Jen's Childish Halloween

Chapter 1
Jen's Childish Halloween

Chapter Description: Jen is dragged out for trick or treating with her friends and finds it funny to display her idea of Halloween by dressing up as a baby, but she needs to be careful where she shops!

Jen was your typical California girl. Young, hot, blonde, and completely stuck up. Even with her arrogance, she was actually pretty short, about 5’3, but her arrogance probably came from her beautiful blonde hair; she loved it so much and spent an hour on it every day to make it look like she was going to prom. It was so beautiful, always shining & dangling, bouncing with her steps.

On this Halloween afternoon, she found herself walking down the surf barefoot with her friends Tara & Lauren, who intended on trick or treating tonight. Despite Jen’s objecting that it was completely childish, they pleaded that she came along until she agreed to it.

Now Tara was the girl that Jen was secretly jealous of, mainly because she was tall & beautiful and Jen wanted to be tall. Her other friend, Lauren, was actually about an inch or so shorter than Jen and seemed to have an endless supply of energy. This is the girl that will come home from work and still be in a good mood.

The topic of these 3 blondes’ conversation was their dressing up tonight, or moreso if Jen had decided on a costume yet, which she hadn’t and was hours away from the night she almost dreaded.

"It would be, like, SO cool if you went as a pirate!" Lauren practically yelled. "You’d match my bird outfit!" she exclaimed, jumping up and down excitedly, her 34 DDs pretty much smacking her in the face.

Tara smirked through her long, dirty blonde hair that fell over her cute, freckled face. "Well, Jennifer, since you think it’s childish you should dress up like a baby." Tara and Lauren shared a laugh about this, but Jen’s face lit up and she smiled at the idea; it was perfect. She would dress up as a baby not only to show how childish she thought the night was, but to show off her body. She envisioned her costume: a small, tight diaper to show off her sexy, tan legs and a tight baby tee to flatter her C size breasts. She knew she was definitely doing this tonight.

She quickly excused herself from her friends so she could get her costume together in these last few hours. She ran off to the nearest general goods store and picked herself up a pack of Huggies. She figured her tiny body would squeeze into them and she wanted to have as tight of a diaper as possible. She looked around at all the baby supplies, suddenly thinking she should get props, but she didn’t want these; she wanted something bigger that would actually grab attention. As she checked out, she smiled her sweet, seductive smile at the cashier and asked where she might find some costume supplies and was told about a novelty store that was quite well hidden in town.

When she was finally down twisting her way through the side streets and finally found the store, she could tell it was getting late and that her friends would be looking for her soon. She quickly hopped out of her car and ran up to the store and turned the door knob, only to find out it was closed! Desperate to complete her costume, she pounded on the door and shouted, but it was all dark inside and nobody was there. As she started walking back to her car, a curious little shop that was lit up caught her eye and she walked toward it, stepping inside.

She couldn’t believe her eyes; the store was filled with oversized baby items. With her jaw dropped she walked up to the cash register, but nobody was around. As she opened her mouth to yell, an old lady walked out, with very gray hair and kind eyes, but she looked young and full of energy.

She smiled at Jen as she asked, "What is this place?"

"A place just for you," the old woman said. "I’ve been expecting you, little girl."

Jen flushed at the old woman’s words, "Don’t call me that!"

The old woman laughed lightly and kept her eyes on Jen, "Please, take whatever you’d like. Like I said, this is all for you."

Jen looked puzzled for a moment, but then thought about how beautiful she looks and that’s why she was given the royal treatment. She grabbed an oversized rattle and a bib, then walked over to some pacifiers. As she reached down for one, the old woman grabbed her by the wrist.

"I need to warn you," she said sternly, "that the pacifiers are not to be taken lightly. They have power, don’t suck on one unless you really want it." Jen wrestled her wrist free and looked at the old lady sternly. She couldn’t believe that she was offered whatever she wanted and now the old lady tried to keep her from taking it! She picked up a pack with a baby blue pacifier in it and started to walk swiftly out the door, when she saw the most adorable oversized diaper. It definitely wouldn’t be showing off her legs like she wanted, but she grabbed it nonetheless, hoping to piss the old woman off.

She got home as quick as she could and ran up to her bedroom, knowing she only had a few minutes. She practically tore off her clothes and stood nude in front of her mirror, admiring her body. She smiled as she looked at her hair and her nearly perky breasts. Her eyes gazed down to her pussy that she always kept a "landing strip" on and let her fingers run over it. She had always loved shopping and she found it quite often made her horny, and tonight was no exception; her pussy was wet.

She rubbed it hard, letting her finger slip in and out of her hole slightly, then took her finger and sucked on it. As she sucked, she glanced at the clock and pouted, realizing she didn’t have time to take care of herself. She went to her dresser to get a pair of panties, pulling out a pair of sexy, lacey bikini panties and put them up over her little ass.

She grabbed her bags and pulled out the package of diapers, then suddenly remembered the big diaper. She set down the Huggies and got the big, fluffy one and tried it on. She looked in the mirror half disguisted, looking at how she really wasn’t showing off her legs and she definitely wasn’t showing off any ass, however part of her found it very cute. She almost regretted to take it off, so she decided she could keep it on. She then went for her closet and pulled out a bag of clothes. These clothes were her old, kiddy clothes that she would sometimes wear when she felt slutty. She pulled out a light green Care Bears t-shirt that was very small and pulled it over her bare breasts. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled contently at her breasts being hugged by the shirt, screaming for attention. She giggled at the thought of picking up some random guy that was drooling over her tits tonight.

Next came her bib, and she tied it on over her shirt, which covered up every inch of her breasts, from both the front and the sides. Her initial reaction was to frown, but as she kept looking at herself she started to like it. She reached down for the next item: the pacifier. She looked at it for a moment, thinking about how weird the woman acted, then shook it from her mind and opened it up. Jen stuck it in her mouth and gave it a few sucks, thinking it tasted a little weird, but it did taste pretty good. She reached down for the rattle just as she heard the doorbell. Before rushing downstairs, she took one final look at herself, noticing that the idea in her head of looking sexy was now completely destroyed, but didn’t seem to care.

Jen went to the door to greet her friends, Lauren dressed up like a big purple bird and Tara looking sexy in a tight nurse’s outfit. As they went to say hi, all they could do was drop their jaws at the sight of Jen, which made her giggle. She lifted her arms and spun around, smiling.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"Well," Tara said, "...it’s not you. You’re usually...sexy."

"Well I think it’s an AWESOME costume!" Lauren commented. "You look just like a little baby!" Jen’s face flushed and Lauren quickly apologized, and the 3 took off.

The trio of friends went to house after house, block after block for hours. They visited some friends and neighbors that couldn’t believe how Jen was dressed, but had nothing bad to say about the costume. As the night went on Jen had the urge to pee and decided to start keeping an eye out for the bathroom, still sucking on the pacifier. At this point Tara decided she needed to go home and gave her friends a hug.

A half hour later Jen’s urge to pee was pretty strong now and they hadn’t seen much gas stations, and what they did see were already closed. However Jen was looking by herself, she hadn’t told Lauren she was getting desperate to pee. Then it dawned on her: she was wearing a big, fluffy diaper that she figured wouldn’t leak. However, she realized she had on her panties underneath and the thought of wearing pissy panties disguisted her, but at this point she didn’t have much options. With that last thought, Jen started to pee, almost without even trying, like it was coming out no matter what. She felt it flood around her pussy and ass, then felt it starting to run down her legs into the diaper. Hearing a faint hissing sound, she decided to keep a few steps behind Lauren, but Lauren suddenly said good night to her and gave her a quick hug, then took off. The impulsiveness shocked Jen and she was still in the midst of peeing herself. She felt kind of naughty and blushed as she stood alone in the night, dressed up like a baby and even using her diaper like one. She took a look at the diaper, amazed that it didn’t swell or discolor.

As she started to walk home, she felt her lacy panties clinging against her pussy and felt disguisted. As she kept walking she started to feel really dizzy and disoriented. She looked around the street and didn’t know where she was and noticed one house left with the porch light on. Her dizziness passed and she felt excitied, thinking the house was still giving out candy. As she ran up to the house, she had to hold her diaper up cause the snug fit was now a little loose.

When she knocked on the door, a brunette that was considerably taller than her answered the door. She had a really cute face and big brown eyes and she looked down and smiled at Jen.

"It’s about time you’re here, come on, get in here." Jen didn’t even think about the woman’s strange words, she just felt dizzy again and stepped inside. The woman offered Jen to lay down on the couch and Jen collapsed onto it as the woman walked away. Jen laid there holding her spinning head, when she suddenly jolted up, horrified...she felt a sudden urge to poop. She called for the woman, asking where the bathroom was, but there was no reply. Jen started to get even more worried as the urge kept getting stronger and stronger, realizing she couldn’t hold it.

She sprang up to her feet and shifted her legs, dancing around. She felt it starting to slide it’s way out and she tried to hold it in, but she couldn’t. She held her diaper tight against her so it didn’t fall off, tears rolling down her face. She tried to remember if she had any urges to poop all night, but she didn’t...it was just suddenly here and she couldn’t hold it, and now she was packing a load of her own shit into her panties. She started to outright cry, dropping the tasty pacifier from her mouth. She let go of the diaper and it fell right to her ankles, as she glanced in a mirror through teary eyes and saw a bulge in the back of her panties form and grow bigger. Jen tried to calm down and wiped off her tears with her shirt, not even realizing that it went from a tight fit to a good fit, not even showing off one bit of skin. All she realized was that she had just shit herself like a little girl and the smell was terrible and she couldn’t help but crying again.

The woman came back into the room with diapers, baby wipes, and baby powder, gasping at Jen. "Oh my!" she said gently. "My little baby had her first accident already!" She cooed Jen as she hugged her. Jen accepted the strange woman’s hug and it felt good, her tears slowed down and she felt she was finished pooping.

Jen looked up at the smiling woman, not even noticing she was taller. Suddenly feeling sizzy again, she fell over face first. She laid on the ground a moment, blushing, before she stood up. As she stood up her piss soaked, packed panties, which were a tight fit earlier tonight, fell to her ankles, the poop making a plop sound as they landed on the floor. Jen immediately covered up her hairless pussy and the woman giggled.

"It’s alright, sweetie," she said. "Those are for big girls anyway. Let’s put these on!" She held up the package of diapers and Jen couldn’t help but smiling. She laid down on the floor and allowed the stranger to use the baby wipes to clean her up and apply the baby powder. She felt comfortable as the woman fastened a freah, snug fitting diaper on her.

Jen seemed content as she got up and waddled over to the rattle where she dropped it. She found it weird that she was having trouble lifting it, it was too big and heavy. The woman shook a smaller, normal sized rattle and Jen ran to her, smiling as she grabbed it. As Jen amused herself with shaking it, the woman grabbed to big diaper and soiled panties, walking out of the room.

After awhile, the woman came back into the room and watched Jen play with the rattle, and even played a few games with Jen like peek-a-boo and hide and seek. Time passed and Jen saw it was dark outside and she dropped the rattle, starting to walk toward the door.

The woman stepped in front of her and looked down at her, "What’s wrong dear?"

Jen looked up at her, wondering how she was so much taller now. "It’s wate," she said. "Tanks fer lettin me pway, but I needs to go home." Jen realized she was having trouble pronouncing words correctly and couldn’t figure out why.

The woman giggled and picked up Jen. "Sweetie, you are home. And you’re right, it is late, let’s get you in bed."

Jen kicked her feet in the air and pounded her small fists against the woman’s hands. "NO! Tis in’t my home! Wet me go home!"

The woman cuddled Jen and put a pacifier in her mouth, but Jen spit it out and tried to yell more, but she only found herself able to cry. She suddenly felt her pussy get really warm, then her ass got warm, and it suddenly felt very wet. She remembered that she was very horny hours ago, but soon realized that she wasn’t horny, she was pissing herself. Jen tried to think when she even had the urge to pee, but realized she never had an urge. The woman saw the discoloration on the diaper and tried to shush Jen, but she kept crying.

The woman carried Jen into the kitched and quickly warmed up a bottle of milk. After checking the temperation she stuck the bottle into Jen’s mouth. Jen wanted to reject it, but while trying to spit it out she sucked on it and tasted the warm milk; she really liked it and found it very soothing. She held the bottle with her hands and suckled it hungrily, finally quieting down, as the woman placed her on the counter.

The woman left and came back with the diapering supplies. She undid Jen’s dirty diaper and trashed it, as Jen looked at the woman through the half empty bottle. She continued to wipe Jen and apply the baby powder, then pulled out a diaper. Jen wanted to reject, she wanted badly to tell the woman to get a pair of panties and jeans, but the milk tasted so good she couldn’t stop sucking on it. She watedhed helplessly as the woman fastened the diaper and Jen finished her milk. She let the bottle drop and felt how tired she was, too tired to fight. The woman put the pacifier in her mouth and Jen accepted it this time, sucking it slowly. She picked up Jen and carried her off into her bedroom, laying Jen down and cuddling up next to her, but Jen was already fast asleep.

When Jen woke up, she realized she was in a strange bed and sucking on a pacifier, not remembering what had happened. She tried to spit out the pacifier and realized she couldn’t, so she used her hand to pull it out. Rolling over to the side of the bed, she swung her legs over trying to clear the clouds from her head. She felt the fluffiness of her diaper and that it was wet. She blushed, thinking she must’ve got drunk and passed out after trick or treating and the beer made her have a wet dream.She tried to stand up, but ended up falling off the bed onto the floor, which made her start to cry.

The woman immediately ran into the room and picked Jen up off the floor, cooing her. "What’s wrong, baby?"

Jen tried to answer, but found herself unable to form words. All she could do was make goo goo and gah gah sounds through her cries. Jen was now considerably smaller than last night. The snug t-shirt that hugged her C breasts was now baggy on her and her breasts were completely gone.

As Jen kept crying, the woman unbuttoned her blouse and let her breast fall out. Jen looked at how huge it was and felt jealous about it. Then the woman shocked Jen by stuffing the nipple into her mouth. Jen’s eyes widened, but she started to suck on it and tasted milk, which made her happy. Jen couldn’t remember why she was crying, so she just figured it was because she was thirsty. When Jen was done sucking she let go of the woman’s breast and looked up at her. Suddenly Jen’s face got flushed and tightened up. Soon enough a stench filled the air as Jen put a fresh load of poop into her diaper and even a little bit of pee, then her face changed to a look of discomfort.

The woman giggled and tickled Jen, which made Jen smile and laugh abit, and even pee a little bit more. She carried Jen out of the room to go change her, satisfied knowing that Jen could no longer tell anybody what had happened and when Jen was old enough to talk again she would be calling her "mommy."