by: Sappyolhusky | Complete Story | Last updated Aug 27, 2015
Chapter Description: Not everyone wants to be a Snuggle kin... just most of them.
“The one I truly believe will not join us...”
The woman Had only two boxes to fill now that charles had handled the seventh one. She picked up a purple diaper preparing to put it into the box. Charles watched her hesitate, “It’s okay mother, don’t worry about them.” he said feeling as though he knew the girl well enough to be able to say such things. But the woman felt her hands shake, “I just don’t know, many of the girls seemed to really enjoy hearing about life as snuggle kin but she...” she said.
Memories flooded in of the girl in question, Mary her name was. She was never the most active child, she spent most of her time reading by the shade of the large oak tree in the courtyard. The woman remembered seeing her there as she’d take her midday naps. The girl often was there reading ever thickening books. Everytime she did the polite thing and asked if she could nap there, but the girl never really seemed to return the politeness, she almost talked to the woman as though she was worth no more respect than a baby.
As the head of the house the woman was used to having people treat her with respect and dignity, even though she knew she was by far the most childish, an honor she felt made her more fit for the role as master of the house. But Mary treated her like an unwelcome little sister, allowing her to exist but with a bit of detest. Often petting her with her cold hands just so she didn’t have to speak. Clearly one that was glad to be the non-snuggle kin branch child.
As she grew older she pulled away from most people. Always going to that one oak tree to read, “Why aren’t you playing?” the woman asked one day to the teen. She gave a glare as the woman sat down for her nap under the tree, “I’d rather not play with babies...” she said simply. The woman took a look at the book, “Why not play with charles and the other non-snuggle kin branches?” she asked like a naive child would. The girl had only know the world of the manor and her school, “I don’t like people, and I could care less about Charles...”
Ever since that day, the woman decided that she’d leave the girl alone. Now was the clan’s time of need though, they needed all the strength of numbers they could get. She placed the diaper down looking at the note, “Charles, if she really didn’t want to be snuggle kin… do you think she’d just, not wear it?” she said. Charles looked to his mother’s distressed face, “Mother we must hurry there isn’t much time.” he said avoiding the question.
***
Mary was in a sorority at her university. She often shied away from people even there but she had a few times here and there where she would let a girl get close. She had many lovers in the sisterhood, but each and every one of them was evently pushed away as the girl closed up like a clam. She walked in through the gate to the sorority house and was greeted by two girls who she recently been talking to.
The smaller one blushed, “Hey Mary a package came for you in the mail this afternoon.” the other one piped in, “We didn’t open it! we just received it for you!” she said putting her hands over her mouth. Mary looked at them thought her glasses, her long dark hair blowing in the breeze, “Thank you...” she said taking the box and stepping inside.
She looked at the box with detestment as she stepped into her room, her roommate working on an assignment, “Oh hey Mary… what’s in the box?” she said. Taylor was one of the first people to get in close to Mary on her cycles of rejection and she was really hurt when Mary pushed her away; Taylor wasn’t a quitter though, she got a room with her so she could build up as much affinity with the girl as she could to win her back.
Mary glared at her, “It’s a package from my family, don’t touch it.” she said bluntly as they both heard the dinner bell. Taylor looked to Mary, “Tell them I’ll be right down just after this!” she said as Mary left. Mary was often the focus of dinner for most of the young girls in the sorority each seeing the last girl being ignored or a new girl getting information out of her. Mary sat down chewing the steak they had for the day.
The older girls felt the tense nature of dinner and started to whisper, “Either something’s angering her… or she’s going to start talking to someone...” whispered the head of the sorority. As it turns out it was both as Mary started to talk to a smaller girl named Mackenzie. Taylor walked up seeing her look to Mackenzie and felt her heart shatter yet again. She ran up to the room and opened the box, wanting desperately to have an edge in this ruthless battle.
***
The plates were moved to the sink and Mary started to walk back to her room, “Hey Mary? what was in the box?” game the question of the smaller of the two who had brought it to her, “Just my family getting in my way...” she said as the two took the hint and started to watch tv. Mary stepped into the room and set the box on the ground and opened it up. She read the note carefully, “This bitch has the nerve to ask me with this handwriting?” she thought to herself.
She pulled out the purple diaper, she was surprised that woman knew her favorite colour, “I thought for sure she would of messed it up and given me violet...” she thought to herself as she wondered what to do with the garment. She thought she’d burn it but it was too much plastic, she could possibly rip it, but she felt that doing that to it might cause problems.
Taylor walked out from behind the door and kneeled down behind Mary, “Shhh...” she said softly as Mary tensed up, “What are you-” Mary started to say, “It’s okay I accept you for who you are...” Taylor said, pulling her into a hug. Marry didn’t understand, she had lived her life with diapers and snuggle kin at her feet she didn’t think anything wrong with receiving a diaper; Taylor thought thought it was a secret fetish she had, and even though she felt nothing for them, it was a bonding chance no one else had.
Mary tried to struggle against Taylor but she was much weaker than her roommate, “Don’t worry I’ve babysat before I know how to work this thing!” she said as Mary’s pants were fully put down. Mary struggled but she couldn’t get away as the other girl slowly managed to get the diaper to a slidable position, “Listen you don’t understand!” mary said as loud as she could, “No silly I do understand don’t worry, I’ll pamper you like a princess!” she said as she forced the girl’s bum onto the soft pad. With a loving motion she raised it up and snapped it into place.
Mary moaned, her uniform slowly morphing up into a small purple sundress matching her diaper. Her glasses faded away as her vision became much better. She felt hopelessness set in as her urge to pee grew to great, her skin far too sensitive for her to focus. As a blanket appeared underneath them both she arched her back at the pleasure she was feeling from her first release into her awaiting diaper.
Taylor looked on with fascination at her friend, now clad like a toddler in summer and the blanket that had taken her off the carpeted floor. Mary felt her pacifier enter her mouth and sucked it contently, it was thought her entire world view was now different, she sat in bliss knowing people loved her and would take care of her. She then started giggling as she looked up to see Taylor kneeling over her with a smile on her face.
Mary sat up, “Thankies Tay-tay! I don’t think I would of done it if you hadn’t come along!” Taylor blushed, “Well as long as you’re happy!” she said as Mary pulled her down into a snuggle. Taylor smiled as she fell on her side on the soft blanket, “I’m so glad i found the thing that made you… why does my skin feel all...” she said as Mary snuggled her face. Taylor felt her skin becoming sensitive, although she loved the feeling she wondered why it was happening.
Mary just giggled behind her pacifier, “You put a snuggle kin diaper on a snuggle kin disciple silly! What did you think would happen?” she said moving her hand up her friend’s shirt. Taylor was confused as she felt her shirt pulling up and flaring out much like Mary’s did, a need to pee becoming quickly unbearable. Taylor started to struggle, “Okay Mary I-I think that’s enough!” she said trying to push back the girl. Mary giggled, Taylor’s outfit was an exact copy of hers even the diaper was the same colour, “No use resisting!” she said gleefully.
Mary shoved Taylor’s pacifier into Taylor’s mouth, Taylor felt it and began sucking it of her own free will, it was soothing and calming as Mary’s smile. She pulled into Mary and felt herself pee her diaper, the pleasure was nothing like she had ever felt before. Mary giggled rubbing Taylor’s back as she went red in the face, “Poopy” she said as she moaned in sheer bliss at the feeling of dirtying her diaper.
Taylor stroked Mary’s hair content that she found the one thing that would make Mary hers. But then a new thought came into her mind, she had to share this with all the other girls, “Hey Mary let’s snuggle everyone else!” she said sitting up. Mary hesitated, “Come on! They have to try pooping!” she said as Mary held up the note. After reading it Taylor was scared, she’d put her and Mary in a hard position, the trouble could get them both, but than a memory came to her, “Hey I think I know who is the problem here!” she said getting back on the ground with Mary.
Mary crawled over to Taylor’s underwear drawer, there was rows of liners and the diaper cover with a healthy supply of wipes and lotion. Mary giggled at the slogan for the lotion, “For sensitive bums” as she crawled back to Taylor, “You’ll need to be less of a stinky butt to get her!” she said. Taylor thought pooping was the ultimate pleasure but as Mary unsnapped her diaper and removed her liner throwing it into the trash and started to wipe her she was proven wrong.
Mary smiled as she squirt some lotion on her hands, “Ready sensitive bum?” she said. Taylor would of bit down on her lip if she wasn’t already sucking her pacifier with reckless abandon. Mary set out another liner in another diaper and slid it under Taylor, she grabbed the front end and brought it up. She grabbed the back ends and placed the snapps where they were needed and finally snapped Taylor into place, “There all clean!” she said. Taylor blushed feeling her new diaper, fresh and clean It in itself selt blood rushing to her face.
The two slowly creaked the door open, seeing the two girls from before watching tv and no one else. They crept up behind them making sure the trouble girl wasn’t anywhere near. The smaller girl was on the left while the larger girl was on the right, Mary took the left while Taylor took the right. Mary removed her pacifier with a *pop*, “Hey guys can we sit with you?” she said, a childish lisp betraying her.
The small girl didn’t respond as Mary sat down right beside her, Taylor meanwhile tackled the larger girl off the couch. The smaller girl looked to Taylor than to Mary, “Why are you guys wearing that?” she said softly. Mary was giddy that the smaller girl already had a purple sundress on, “Shhh! We’re making you snuggle kin!” Mary whispered. She snuggled the head of the smaller girl and put her hand up the sundress.
Tiffany felt her skin become sensitive blood rushing to her face as the embrace of her beloved Mary, her touch made her feel safer than ever before. The touch made her feel like static electricity was dancing around and pleasuring her thought her skin. She looked down to see her hero in a wet diaper and only felt better as her panties became a pink replica of them and she peed. She sucked hard on her pacifier getting Mary as close as possible, blood rushing to her face even more as it did Mary’s.
Taylor was having a bit of a rougher time the larger girl was much more resistant. She had to make sure she didn’t make too much noise or else they could all be killed, snuggling isn’t easy if one hand is on their mouth, “Come on quit resisting!” she pleaded. The larger girl Heather was flailing as she felt her skin start to tickle and pleasure her and the felling of Taylor. Taylor noticed this, she thought about putting her pacifier in to make this easy but she didn’t feel anything for heather.
Taylor got an idea, “Hey heather what do you think of first when I say diaper? she asked pulling her hand away long enough to get her head next to heathers. Heather was confused by the question, “What the poopy? I don’t pee pee know… Goodnights?” she asked. Heather felt a need to pee and poop explode as Taylor snuggled her with all appendages, “What’s happening to my-” she said as her pants and shirt became one and formed snaps over the expanding goodnight.
Heather Moaned as Taylor shoved heather’s new pacifier in her mouth stopping the last bit of resistance. Taylor put her hand around the pacifier as Heather’s legs wrapped around her and her face went read. A muffled moan of sheer ecstasy escaped from the combo as she felt her goodnight fill, the pleasure reverberating throughout her body. the four relished the pleasure as much as they could before taylor took her pacifier out, “Otay now we can get big meany Tam-tam!” she said.
***
Tammy had kept close eye on the packages that were to be received by the sorority. She knew if the disciple wanted to go back to diapers she’d need one. On this day she found that no packages had arrived for anyone, “Interesting...” she said thankful she didn’t have to kill anyone yet. She just smiled, “More time to bond with Mary, and make her mine!” she said cocky. After supper she walked into her room planning another plot to make Mary fall madly in love with her.
There was a knock on her door, “Who is it?” she asked. Mary felt the pressure, “Uh gaabogo...” she said her talk only babble. Tammy was alerted to what might be on that door, “What was that?” She said. Mary started again, “Mary...” she said once again a childish lisp betraying her. The others were by the door, Tammy would have to open it before aiming, which hopefully gave the other three time to tackle her.
Tammy looked down in shame, “How didn’t I see it… Mary was the disciple all along… and she chose me as her first snuggle...” she said throwing away the alcohol slathered gun. A million thoughts ran through her head as to how Mary had gotten them, but only one thing was important now, “Just a minute...” she said trying to think of the best diaper. She went back and forth between goodnights and huggies but settled for what Mary was wearing, “Just open up take a nice good look and then hug!” she thought to herself touching the door knob.
The three girls got ready as Tammy opened the door and rushed to hug Mary. The three collapsed into a pile as Tammy’s clothes went up in white fluff. Her diaper much like Mary’s Taylor’s and Tiffany’s but a light teal. Mary was shocked, “Tammy aren’t you s-” she started to say, Tammy went read in the face, not having gone to the bathroom in a while, “Anything for my. Hurk. Dear. Ahhh!” she said as she fell to her knees moaning.
***
All five got changed as tammy leaned into Mary to offer her, her pacifier, “Reinforcements will come soon now that I’m snuggle kin” she said, “We don’t have much time!” as she pulled Mary into a snuggle again. A shockwave of fear came over each of them, “How much time do we have?” Taylor asked. Tammy sighed, “You all get one more snuggle then we run!” she said getting to her feet, slightly pulling mary with her.
Snuggle Kin Saga
by: Sappyolhusky | Complete Story | Last updated Aug 27, 2015
Stories of Age/Time Transformation