Susan's locket

Chapter 1
The locket

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Chapter Description: Whole thing

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Susan smiled as she fanned her face, this ancient treasure auction was fairly hot. She wasn’t the wealthiest, but she was sure she could at least get a little piece of kitsch when all the rich people got bored. The auctioneer picked up a box with an elegant looking necklace.

“Let’s start the bidding of this piece at twenty dollars.” He said.

Susan smiled, if that thing was real it was a steal, “W-why so low? Are the gemstones fake?”

“No it’s a one of a kind masterpiece, We were just instructed by the former owner to place it at a low price.”

Susan smirked and held her paddle up high. The rich people sighed and yawned, clearly taken aback by the price, not listening to the explanation. Susan eagerly ran up to get the box containing the fabulous necklace.

After that everything was well out of her price range, so she cut out early. She eagerly eyed the ornate mahogany and damascus steel box. The box itself was well worth the investment, let alone the sapphire laiden necklace inside.

She walked into her small apartment and set it down on the table, “I can’t wait to show that off at a party, I’d feel so cute wearing that!” She said as she got one of her microwave dinners.

As she waited for the dinner to cook she opened the box to see the necklace again. It was very lovely, sapphires all along the neck, making its chain much thicker and stronger, to hold the end which was a collection of teardrop sapphires, engraved with a flowing pattern all thought the gold of the necklace.

She picked it up and unclasped it, it was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen and she wanted to see what she looked like with it on. She moved it around her neck and looked to the mirror in her kitchen.

She clasped it and smiled, it was elegant and shined a bright blue. The bright blue was a bit worrying, as it started to overpower her vision of the mirror.

“W-what’s going on?” Susan asked scared.

The room around her shifted around like it was near molten glass getting pushed by a myriad of different tool. Her surroundings all changed, her table becoming just a blanket on the floor, her microwave and counter forming into a dresser, and her cupboards took a bit more time to mold.

She looked to the necklace, which formed much differently, it was an almost mechanical change, all forming like a smooth liquid; It took the shape of a nipple and the gold from the chain formed the back of the pacifier. It was heartshaped, in gold but had a regular plastic circle of pink and yellow in the center. It shined,floating up to her mouth and depositing itself inside.

She felt her mouth from around the nipple, and she felt herself suckling, unsure if it was against her will. She then looked back to the mirror, her cupboards were now a changing table, with plenty of diapers of all colours and thicknesses. The blanket was now covered in soft toys, her kitchen was looking more and more like a toddler’s nursery.

The mirror then started to change, instead of reflecting it started to let some light in; It was turning into a window, as the room turned from kitchen to bedroom. Behind the window was a marvelous orchard and courtyard. Susan tried to lean closer to the window to see what was outside, but there was a chest high wall in her way.

She looked down, a lovely wooden bar, she guessed oak wood, was in her way, looking down confirmed that this was a crib bar, and looking further down she saw she was kneeling now, on a soft blanket in the crib she found herself in. The blanket seemed to cover a cushion esk plastic sheet, and itself was covered in pink and blue stars.

There were a few soft toys that looked very huggable, and many of them doubled as pillows. As she was looking at the toys she noticed her clothes starting to form just like the walls and furniture did Her pants suddenly ballooned out like someone was blowing some glass, and she could feel it changing material on her private parts.

Her other clothes slowly melded into a very nice feeling sleeper that hugged her form and moved well with her. She touched her diaper, slightly noticing that she was suckling the pacifier. She was very confused, but the material was soft and felt good. She grabbed a pillow plush and hugged it to her chest.

The door suddenly opened, and Susan looked towards the source of the sound. A rather petite looking woman in a maid outfit walked towards her, smiling and waving.

“How’s mistress Susanna?” She said lowering the bars of the cribs.

Susan didn’t know how to respond, finding herself reflexively hugging the woman as she leaned in to pick the girl up. A quick pat on the back as a quick check of the diaper was done by the maid as she carried the girl out of the room..

“All clean, what a good girl!” She said as she held Susan tight to her, with one hand holding the seat of the diaper and another reaching up to cub Susan’s head.

The woman, thought small was rather strong, she seemed to have no problem with carrying Susan thought the ornate and decadent halls of the place she found herself in. It was almost entirely like what she’d picture the rich snobs she saw at the auction house having in their homes.

Many other maids all walked the halls, all gave her big smiles and friendly waves. Susan smiled as she suckled her pacifier contently, this was such a lovely place and everyone, who passed her in the hall, seemed to love her like their own child. The woman carrying her seemed to notice her excitement.

“Just a little further sweetie.”

Susan didn’t know what was just a little further, but what she did know was she needed to go to the bathroom, suddenly and with a urgence she wasn’t used to after the first warning. She knew she’d make it if she wanted to, but with a hand constantly reminding her she was wearing a diaper, she got curious.

“Oh, he he, was wondering when that diaper would go...” The maid said as Susan blushed, pushing a mess out into her diaper.

They passed by a pair of big doors into a big bedroom, complete with a massive master bed and a crib big enough for Susan by the side. At the foot of the bed stood a woman, who was tall and well endowed, she turned around and instantly smiled.

“Oh Susanna, my baby,” the woman said taking her from the maid.

The woman held her lovingly and firmly, rubbing her back in a soothing motion that made Susan simply melt into the woman’s arms, her eyes drooping a little bit from the comfort.

“Good news ma’am, she’s in need of a new diaper.”

“Oh, well let’s not waste a moment!”

The woman, she could only think of as ‘mommy’ carried her to a changing table, that looked very out of place in this ornate and beautifully crafted bedroom. The plastic top of the table crinkled under her weight and felt cool on her legs. The woman quickly unsnapped the onesies and got to work with the diaper.

The entire time Susan suckled her pacifier, it was too good of a feeling to stop, even as her bum was being wiped off by her mother. Susan didn’t know why, but this all felt very nice, her mother tending to her every need lovingly, the maid eagerly trying to entertain her with a rattle, and most of all her pacifier.

Her mother taped the new diaper snuggly into place and snapped the onesie back up, “So how’s my darling daughter today?” Her mother asked taking the pacifier out.

“Um… good?” Susan blushed as the two women cooed.

“That’s good to hear, now let’s get you to your playroom,” The woman said walking with the maid.

“You know I-i could walk...” Susan said, a bit of her reminding her this shouldn’t be happening.

“But do you want to?” Asked the maid.

This took Susan by surprise, she was unsure if she really wanted to walk, even without such thick padding it was annoying at best. She thought about the options, being carried, or walking, her mother was warm and holding her lovingly, while the part of her that wanted independence was very loud.

“Naw, but I wanna crawl!” Susan said in a high spirited proclamation.

The two women giggled and set her down on the ground, Susan smiled as she put one hand in front of the other and crawled off in glee. The two women walked slowly behind her allowing her to lead the way. WIthout knowing the layout of the home she crawled straight to the play room.

The sight was to behold, with a scattering of toys, soft and hard all over the place, along with the comforts of a modern home, such as TV and a computer station made for a Susan sized sitting or crawling person. Susan crawled through the room and found a lovely plush pile to sit in for a soft rest; Though it was short lived.

“Oh I almost forgot!” Susan’s mother said as she rushed to her daughter.

“What adult baby can start their day without some milk!” Susan’s mother said with a wink.

The woman had an elegant body which Susan couldn’t stop from admiring at how deftly her mother was striping down her top half. She blushed deep red at the thought, but that was cut short as her mother picked her up and brought her to the couch in the room.

Susan wasn’t an adult baby, but as she lay on her mother’s lap, being caressed by her as she was given access to her mother’s breast she couldn’t help, but weigh the pros and cons. The milk was warm and the arrangements were soft and comforting, from the looks around the home she’d be in comfort for all her live.

Susan suckled as she closed her eyes, pulling in close to her new rich mother who seemed to stop at nothing to pamper this girl. She sighed inwardly as she took it all in; Her mother switched her to the other breast as she decided to embrace this new life as well as she could.

Once she had her fill her mother placed the girl on her shoulder and patted her back, Susan blushed at the thought of needing help to burp, and much to her surprise burped as she was pat. The maid from earlier walked into the room and bowed to the woman as she set her daughter down.

The two shared a knowing nod as Susan’s mother walked out of the room. The Maid smiled to Susan as she took a seat on the couch herself. It was a bit embarrassing, like Susan needed a babysitter, but then again it really fit with the whole baby theme.

Susan resided herself to play under the watchful eye of this maid, and picked up the first hard toy she could find. It was a ring stacking thing, Susan was unsure of how exactly toddlers played with it, seemed fairly simple even for a toddler, but as the hours went on she kept thinking of new ways to use it to amuse herself.

The maid chuckled as the girl played around, every once in a while stopping her to ask if she thought she needed a change. After a bit Susan got a bit curious about the courtyard she’d seen before along with a lot of the other maids and how they treated her in the halls.

“Hey um… could we go for like… a walk to the courtyard?” Susan asked the maid who sat politely on the couch.

“Sure darling, let me go get your stroller!” The maid said as she literally hopped into action.

Susan felt her face flush with blood again at the mention of a stroller, she felt so young having all this baby stuff thrust upon her. The maid took out what looked like a collapsible stroller like the ones for kids only much larger, of course to fit her.

The maid kneeled down and made sure to have the same two point hold of Susan to pick her up, “I’m sure it’s a lovely time of day for a stroll mistress Susanna,” The maid exclaimed.

With a quick heave Susan was placed perfectly into the stroller and the maid was quick to the straps. They seemed unnecessary as she could pick up the stroller with one hand but the way the secured her diaper to her made her blush.

The maid pushed the stroller out of the room and along the halls. Once again the other maids, and one nurse who seemed to pass by at the time, were all very friendly towards her. Susan thought it might be weird, or even alarming if she asked why they were so. She thought of idea, other than loyalty to her mother she wondered if each got a chance to pamper her like this maid was doing.

The courtyard they were entering as she had such thoughts was enough to pull her right out of them. There stood an arboretum’s worth of trees all around, of many different breeds. In the center lay a playground, of a sandbox and off to the side of the center was what looked like an apiary it all looked so serene and natural as the maid helped Susan to the sand pit.

Susan played with the sand like a normal toddler, scooping some up in a nearby bucket and shovel and letting it slide down. During this time another maid came by, much to the apparent chagrin of the first one who then left the supervision of Susan to this new maid.

This new maid seemed younger and a bit hyperactive as she joined in on the playing, “Oh mistress Susanna, it’s so good to see you, what-cha building hun?” She said with a vigor that Susan had never seen before.

Before she could answer her stomach roared, she didn’t notice how hungry she was so she blushed a bit as the maid took notice. The maid said no more words and quickly got to work getting Susan back into her stroller for lunch time.

“The princess is in need of sustenance! We must venture to the kitchen at once!” The maid said rushing with the stroller in front of her.

The hallways leading to the kitchen seemed to be going through a transition, from the elegant wood grain to a metallic yet still grained appearance. It looked more sterile and had much more light than the halls which only had a few standing lamps here and there.

The cafeteria of the compound or manner, Susan wasn’t quite sure which was a white tiled room which seemed to serve all the maids and some nurses. When they entered Susan was accosted by nearly every woman in the room, they all waved happily as the energetic maid rushed to the food area to get served.

Susan was surprised, she expected baby food, but she was allowed to get her own mix of buffet. She took some fries, a toasted sandwich and some deep fried looking nummies. The maid however seemed to favor much more leafy food, thought this seemed to be a rare thing as Susan looked around.

She ate her food like a big girl as the maids and one nurse at the table watched happily. It was like she was the popular girl at school she always wished she could be. All the maids wanted to be there with her to be part of the it crowd and she was the center.

She soon was finished with a second round and rubbed her belly happily, “Does someone need to be burped?” Asked the nurse seductively to Susan.

Susan was going to reply when she burped of her own power, something that visibly saddened ninety five percent of the crowd; Most notably the nurse who sighed heavily.

Once finished in the cafeteria she was soon returned to the more ornate and wooden part of the mannor.

With the morning done Susan felt the need to unwind from all this new experiences, she was brought to the play room and fell into her collected pile of stuffies, sighing happily.

“Those have got to be soft, perfect place for a-” The maid started to say, but Susan didn’t catch it all, before she fell asleep.

In her dreams she bounced around as a literal infant thought the courtyard, although a more pink version. She thought she saw a grown up with her features, but as in dreams faces are hard to make out so she was unsure.

Thoughtout the dream she danced, played and cuddled with various autonomous plushes of varying sizes. She smiled in the real world, her body curled up into a ball atop the mountain of plushies that made her soft resting place.

The maid smiled, wanting to cuddle with the girl herself, but not wanting to wake the girl from such a clearly pleasant sleep.

Then during the late afternoon Susan awoke, she checked her surroundings, still she was diapered and in a sleeper, and still she was on a soft bed of plushes, this wasn’t a dream, as clearly indicated by most of the very real feelings before. When she looked to the door her mother was talking to the maid currently in charge.

The maid bowed to her as she stepped towards her daughter, “Have a nice nap?” She asked with a calming smile.

Susan smiled and nodded her head, raising her arms to her mother. Her mother took her without hesitation and brought her over to the couch.

“I’m sure you’re excited for our cuddle session, let’s get nice and comfortable,” her mother said as she laid Susan in the same position as before.

The relaxed and accepting Susan suckled with the utmost care on her mother’s breasts for the second time that day. Wanting to know more about this cuddle session, something she’d know pretty soon. Her mother once confident her daughter had her fill set her to one side and put her arm around.

She then turned on the television to a show Susan remembered from being an adult, or rather a poor person who didn’t have time for such relaxation. The show wasn’t anything special but the warm feeling she got from hugging her mother and resting her head on her was.

Even with the whole change and only really know ing this woman for a day, she felt a grand bond with her, having been changed by her and feed by her twice.This time to just be calm and revel in her embrace was simply divine.

Susan’s eyes felt heavy and she pulled into her mother, “Looks like it’s bed time, let’s get you all nice and tucked in.”

Susan’s mother made the long trek that she was carried through to get to her mother’s room. She was soon deposited from before, everything was just as it was. Susan wondered that if she went to sleep here she’d wake in her kitchen, but she could hardly keep her eyes open to worry about it.

Her mother tucked her in under the star patterned sheet and gave her a kiss. Within moments, much unlike her regular life she was asleep. She dreamed once again of an infantile paradise much like she was already in. Dreading what’d be when she awoke.

When it became time for her to wake her eyes flashed open, she sat up and grabbed at some wooden bars. She turned, and through a window she saw a courtyard. No matter how long she waited it stayed a window, and she blushed, knowing this was now her life, and she was okay with that.

 

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