Hannah's great escape

by: | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 7, 2008


Chapter 3
Morning 2


Chapter Description: Hannah has gone 2 years making her 13, and Shelby goes up 2 years making her 8


(Day 2, Sunday, continued)

The beautiful dress made Hannah feel the innocent bliss she felt when wearing the goodnite, except the dress made her confused. Being reminded of her peaceful underwear, Hannah realized she couldn’t walk outside without panties, and decided to wear the goodnite.

She lifted her mattress up, only to find a new goodnite. Still slightly confused, she shrugged and pulled up the diaper. The soft padding made her feel wonderful and she looked in the mirror and wondered why she had wanted to wear a top anyways. The urge to pee came back.

Hannah walked out the door, and the room changed behind her. Her Paramore and Fall Out Boy posters all turned into Hannah Montana and Jonas Brothers posters. She walked into the bathroom only to forget why she had came in there in the first place.

"Oh, Hannah!" Her mom called out. "You’re going to miss your Ballet recital!"

Ballet! She thought, How could I forget that it was today.......Wait. I’m not in ballet any more.

Hannah raced downstairs to see what was going on. Mom and dad were already sitting down at the table.

Dad smiled sweetly at her and said, "Hey Lambkins! Are you ready to go to your recital?"

Hannah gave her parents a confused look, "I don’t do ballet any more. I quit when I was eight."

Mom giggled. "Don’t you remember? A five year reunion was scheduled." Just then, Shelby came into the room, wearing a tutu.

"Mom," Shelby started to say, "I want to stop doing ballet."

"Oh Shelby, why? You just started last year." Mom said lightly touching Shelby’s cheek.

"I’m getting too mature for this sorta thing! You let Hannah quit when she was my age." Shelby said.

Dad sighed and said, "Ok sweetie, you are getting to be a bit big for your tights."

"Wait just a minute! If I have to go to this recital, then so does Shelby!"

"We never said she didn’t, Lambkins. You two get to dance together today!" Mom exclaimed in excitement, as though it were her dream to watch her daughters to dance together. Hannah gave one last desperate look as Shelby just grinned. Mom patted Hannah’s shoulder and Hannah gave one last fleeting wave. "Hannah, you better run upstairs and grab your coat. On second thought, I’ll go and help you."

As they walked up the stairs, Hannah got the feeling she had a little bit ago. She felt the urge to pee remind her and Hannah instantly let it through. The diaper filled up quickly, with none of it leaking. Good thing I’m wearing this, I’ll just change when mom isn’t looking.

Mom opened the door, then closed it right after words. "Mom?"

"Just climb on the table dear." She said pointing to a short legged, long table that had replaced her desk during the change. Hannah, still befuddled, obeyed, but sat in a position that wouldn’t put any weight on her butt and rested her back on the wall.

Mom folded her arms. "Lambkins," she chimed, "Lay down or else I can’t change your Big Girl panties."

Hannah leaped up and gasped. "You know I’ve been wearing the...the...Umm......Big girl panties?"

She nodded a pushed her softly so the table. Hannah hadn’t noticed before, but the table top was very soft and inviting. Mom disappeared from Hannah’s sight for a moment and she stared up at the ceiling. The skirt of her dress was pushed to Hannah’s chest. The goodnite was torn off of Hannah and Mom began to wipe her very sensitive area slowly and thoroughly. Hannah grinned at the feeling and looked up at her mom rubbing pee off of her newly grown pubic hair.

Another goodnite appeared out of no where and was slid down Hannah’s legs. Hannah basked in her euphoric state and sighed in pleasure as the soft padding reached her vagina slit and butt.

 


 

End Chapter 3

Hannah's great escape

by: Anonymous | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 7, 2008

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