Starwish

Chapter 2
The Next Day

Chapter Description: The next day Bethany discovers what happened when she wished upon a star the night before

Starwish

Chapter 2: Daybreak

Bethany woke up the next morning with sunlight bathing her closed eyelids. She had woken from a wonderful dream in which she was a tiny baby with a loving mother who sang to her sweetly.

She opened her eyes and brought her fists up to them and rubbed, because they were very blurry. The pacifier was still in her mouth and she was still sucking happily on it, almost subconsciously. She felt the bonnet still snuggled on her head, the diapers were still wrapped around her body and legs, and her feet still encased in her warm booties. Bethany moved her leg slightly and felt that her diaper was very wet and cold. And she smiled knowing that she had wet it while she slept.

Her eyes slid open again.

She was expecting to see the familiar alarm clock and lamp sitting on her end table looking back at her like they always did when she woke up laying on her right side, but they weren’t there. Instead, the first things she noticed when her vision became less blurry were pink bars running horizontally across her field of vision and a large fluffy teddy bear sitting against them as if the world was knocked left onto it’s side.

“What?” said a little voice in her head. She recognized the teddy bears as hers but she didn’t even know what the bars were. She tried to sit up but found that she couldn’t. The diaper must have been too heavy with pee for her to get up. Maybe her arms were still weak from sleep. She couldn’t get herself to sit up, so she rolled onto her back and looked up.

Above her head Bethany saw something hanging over her. It was a small circle with six sticks coming out of them snowflake-style. At the end of each stick was a small toy of some kind, and the whole thing was rotating quietly.

She was beginning to get confused. Her eyes were still blurry so she couldn’t recognize the object immediately. She reached up to touch and grab it to examine it, but she couldn’t reach it. It was too far away, too far above her.

Then, when her hands were up still grabbing for the object, her eyes became more focused and she saw that her hands had changed slightly.

Something was not right this morning, and her heart was beginning to beat faster. The pacifier in her mouth was being

She pulled her hands closer to her face and tried to focus her eyes. They were smaller then she remembered. And slightly chubby too...

Was it just her eyes? They never stayed blurry for this long in the morning. She forced her hands to her sides behind her and tried to prop herself up. With a lot of effort, Bethany managed to raise her body, and her eyes focused on her surroundings slowly.

When she saw what was around her, her jaw dropped and the pacifier fell from her mouth.

It was very clear to Bethany what the bars were now.

She was sitting in the bottom of a bright pink crib. Teddy bears and stuffed animals sat happily around the edges of her crib smiling at her. She looked up and saw that the object above her was a mobile, still spinning softly.

The window was still open and the morning breeze was wafting in through the window.

The shape of her room was the same, but the walls were now light pink and decorated with pictures of baby sheep, ducks, and cats. There was a changing table fully stocked with diapers, powder, and baby wipes. A wooden rocking chair sat in the corner of the room and a rocking horse sat not too far away from that. On the far side of the room were baby toys and more stuffed animals.

Bethany’s mind was stricken dumb. She was sitting in a baby’s room with no recollection of ever getting there. What shocked her the most was that everything in the room looked so big, as if they had been magnified to about 3 times their normal size.

Was everything very big?

Or was she very small?

She took hold of the blankie which was now huge and pulled it aside. Like a bolt from the blue, her mind began to race. Bethany was looking down at her own body, still dressed in diapers and a onesie, but there was no doubt that it was different. She seemed much chubbier, her arms and legs weren’t their normal length compared to her torso. They seemed fatter, almost inflated.

She sat forward and put both hands against her breasts. They were gone, flat and pre-pubescent. She couldn’t stick her hand in her diaper because of the onesie, so she rubbed the crotch of her diaper as hard as she could. She didn’t feel anything. No waves of sexual pleasure. Just the wet, cold diaper as it squished against her body.

Bethany was in a fluster like she had never felt before. She would have jumped for joy if she could have. She looked between the crib bars and out the window at the point in the sky where the star had been the night before and realized that her most wanted wish had come true.

Bethany was giggling and laughing and she laid back down and looked up at the mobile. As she fell backwards her diaper squished and began to leak. She felt the cold fluid on her bare leg and giggled even harder.

But then she began to cry. She didn’t know why she started crying. She was happy that she was being babyish without even meaning to. But Bethany cried. She then realized just how cold her pee was and she cried harder. But she loved it. She couldn’t be happier.

She heard the sound of her own crying and she smiled widely in her mind. She sounded like a baby perfectly. Her arms and legs flailed as she cried and her happiness only grew.

Then it seemed like she was crying very loudly because Bethany soon heard the sounds of a door being opened nearby and the sweetest voice in the entire world.

“Aww... what’s wrong wittle baby?”

To Be Continued