by: magicgirldiapers | Complete Story | Last updated May 26, 2008
Chapter Description: Bethany gets a nickname, some breakfast, and a pretty new dress.
Chapter 4: What’s In A Name?
The fogginess of Bethany’s mind began to clear. Her eyes opened slowly and the warm sunlight was still pouring in through the window, and Bethany knew that she was once again laying in her crib, even though the last thing she remembered was the breast and nipple of a gorgeous woman stuck in her mouth. The taste of her milk hadn’t faded from her mind.
She rubbed her eyes with her baby-like hands and pulled herself up. Once more she felt a wave of excitement and satisfaction come over her as she realized that it had not been a dream and that she was really laying in a baby’s crib, clothed in a diaper, and wrapped in a blankie.
She felt a sogginess in her diaper
Almost as if she knew intuitively, Amanda came into the room suddenly, beaming a wide smile. “Awwww, I knew my little baby was awake” she said sweetly, “Is widdle Bethy’s diaper all wetsies?”
She undid the snaps in the front of Bethany’s onesie and stuck a polished finger down the front of her diaper. “I knew it. But you’re not too wet. It can wait until after lunch. I’m pretty good at this mommy thing, huh Bethy?” she said, picking up Bethany by the armpit’s and carrying her out of the room.
“Me Beffanee! No Beffy!” Bethany said as well as she could. “Good,” she thought, “I can talk at least a little bit. I would still like to be able to express thoughts.”
Amanda?s grin widened further. “Awwww I know you’re name is Bethany, sweetums. But Bethany is such a long name for a little baby. I thought I might call you Bethy for short. It’s much cuter.”
Bethany didn’t really seem the harm in that, so she nodded and hugged Amanda tightly. “O’tay Manda. Beffy coot name.” and she giggled.
“I’m glad you agree hunny.” Said Amanda. “But I really must insist that you call me mama from now on, seeing as how I will be your mama until... well lets not go into that now. I bet my widdle baby is hungry isn’t she?”
“Yeth mama!” Bethany giggled, and Amanda took her downstairs into the kitchen. Bethany was put in a very babyish high chair and its try was snapped down in front of her. Amanda got a bowl of mashed bananas out for Bethany and she began to feed her baby.
“Here comes the choo-choo train! Open up little one!” Amanda made the sound of the chugging of a train and slowly guided the spoon of bananas into Bethany’s open mouth, which closed quickly and began to eat.
After her meal Bethany was carried back to her room where Amanda sat her on the changing table. She was soon de-clothed and laid on her back. Amanda undid the tapes of Bethany’s diaper and lifted her legs up. Soon Bethany was cleaned and put in a new, fresh diaper. Just as Amanda reached over to redress the giggling Bethany in her onesie, she stopped and said, “You know what? I think we’ll dress widdle Bethy in something a lot cuter. This is a special day after all.”
Bethany giggled and her feet wiggled uncontrollably. Amanda went to a dresser drawer in the room and pulled out a very small, very cute, very pink baby dress. It was soon placed over Bethany along with a pair of Mary Jane shoes and frilly socks. Her diaper was barely concealed, but that only made Bethany giggle more.
“Awwww” Amanda cooed at the sight of Bethany’s cute appearance, “My widdle Bethy Wethy is so adorable. Now lets go for a walk hunny bun. It’s a beautiful day outside, and Mama wants to show her little baby something special”
To Be Continued
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by: magicgirldiapers | Complete Story | Last updated May 26, 2008
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