The Conjuring World, Part 2

Story 1 of 3, Post 5 of 33 for May

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The new nanny carried Kevin to the nursery, her hand resting on his padded ass as she held his tiny body to her shoulder. She laid him on the changing table and effortlessly pulled the adhesive tabs that he couldn't even budge. He was then forced to stare up at this complete stranger as she held his ankles, lifted his legs into the air, and wiped the shit off him just as if he were a baby. Wendy clearly knew what she was doing and had him cleaned up in no time. She wadded up the messy diaper and replaced it with a fresh one, sprinkling on a generous helping of powder before taping it on. As ever, he was imprisoned in thick padding. She took him back to the living room, where Serena was already in their playpen playing an electronic game. They were allowed a few luxuries, toys, like that as long as they were "good." It helped train them and keep them submissive, giving Oliver and Monica a greater sense of control over them.

The "kids" were allowed to play in their pen for a while as the adults busied themselves with other things. Monica and Wendy spent some time setting up the nanny's bedroom while Oliver amused himself by wishing up things outside. It didn't take long for the bottles Kevin and Sabrina had been fed to take effect, forcing them both to wet their diapers. Sabrina was now quite soggy, but she was used to the feeling and went right on playing. Kevin was too and was in much better shape since he'd been changed not long before then. But he knew his wife had to be soaked by now as he glanced at the bulge in her onesie. As powerless as he felt to be treated like a baby, he felt even more so to watch the same thing happen to his wife, to watch her forced to use diapers and wear baby clothes.

As they played, Sabrina began to feel the same pressure in her stomach Kevin had felt earlier. She knew what she was going to have to do, and she knew she was going to have to do it in front of her husband. It had gotten a little easier over the months, especially since she saw him do the same thing every day. But she still hated it.

"Kevin," she said suddenly putting down her toys. "I'm about to poop."

"It's okay, honey. You don't have a choice. Just let go, and we'll call for someone to come and change you."

She sighed, her shoulders drooping slightly, and began to push. Kevin heard muffled farts, and he rubbed her shoulder as she filled her diaper. It all took less than a minute. "Okay, I'm done."

"Mommy! Daddy! Sabrina pooped!"

After a moment, Wendy walked into the room. "Aww, did our little girl go poopy? Let's see." She picked the tiny woman up and sniffed her ass. "Phew! Yeah, I'd say so. Come on, kiddo, your turn on the changing table."

Sabrina was carried off to the nursery like her husband before her, cleaned up, and taped into a fresh diaper while her new nanny cooed over her. Afterwards, Wendy let the kids out of their pen and took them outside for some fresh air and exercise. For the next hour or so, Kevin and Sabrina were allowed to waddle around in the soft grass, the warm sun shining down on them. They ran around as well as their thick diapers allowed them, chasing each other, exploring, and trying to catch butterflies. Wendy suggested they play hide and seek, and they actually had fun. The nanny caught Kevin at one point, unfastened his onesie, and checked his diaper, determining he wasn't ready to be changed again yet.

When she decided playtime was over, she took them back into the house and sat them in front of the TV to watch cartoons for a while. Since Oliver could wish up any food he wanted at any time without preparation, there was no need to cook lunch, and the adults were free to spend more time doing whatever they wanted. In moments like these, the kids were left alone to their own devices as the giants had no fear of the small people escaping. Sometimes, if Kevin and Sabrina were in a certain mood, they would kiss and rub their diapers together, often bringing Kevin to climax, but the padding was too thick to allow for the same to be done to Sabrina. They found that one of them could slip a hand into her diaper and masturbate her, but it was awkward, and it usually left someone with a pissy hand. On this day, though, they were content to sit quietly and watch cartoons. They were allowed to watch TV and play until lunch.

Lunch was predictably decadent. There were various kinds of pasta in different sauces, cold cuts, cheeses, breads, and a full selection of condiments for sandwiches, as well as salad, fruit, and, for dessert, chocolate cupcakes. One of the few benefts of the kids' new life is that they got to continue to eat well, even if they did have to do it in high chairs. After lunch, they were put down for their afternoon nap in their crib. When Oliver got them up an hour later, he changed Kevin's diaper, which was quite soaked by this point.

As he did so, he gloated and lorded his power over his captive, his former father, as he often did. "This is what you wanted to do to me, what you wanted to return me to and keep me as: a tiny diaper-baby who wets and messes himself. I told you I'd show you how it felt. So, how does it felt, Kev?"

"I hate it."

"Yeah, I knew you would. Just like I would have after I had a taste of growing up a little. But you wanted to take that away from me."

"We just thought it was best for you."

Oliver lifted Kevin's ankles into the air. "Well, I think this is best for you and Sabrina, and I'm bigger than you now, so I get to make that decision. You're already having some accidents in your Pampers. That's a good thing because you'll be wearing them forever now, and you may as well get used to it."

After a large, filling dinner, Wendy gave the kids a bath, the only time during the day when they were free of their diapers for any length of time. It was also the only time they saw each other nude, and Kevin's dick grew hard, aching for release with his lover. Wendy ignored it except to wash it thoroughly, which frustrated him even further. When she was done, she dried them off with large, fluffy towels and wrapped them up before carrying them to the nursery, one on each hip. Monica was waiting to help her, and the two of them got the kids into their night-time diapers and onesies and into their crib for the night. As they did so, the two women noticed the Pampers package sitting on the changing table with the image of the baby on it.

The kids tucked in for the night, she went to hers and Oliver's bedroom and laid down by her lover, who began to kiss her. Kissing turned into passionate sex that neither of them were quiet about. After they'd both cum, they laid on the bed, panting and sighing contentedly. Thinking of how the kids must have heard them fucking (which made the couple even hotter), Monica remembered the Pampers package in the nursery.

"You know, it's so nice to have Wendy now, to not have to change shitty diapers and scrub their little asses all the time anymore. And it's great to have another adult around to talk to. I think we could use some friends, and the kids could too. It might be fun for them to have some other babies to play with. Or maybe just for us."

Oliver looked at her thoughtfully for a moment, considering what she'd said. Slowly, the implications began to dawn on him, and a smile crept across his face. "I wish we had some neighbors our size with some kids and babies." He and Monica grinned at each other before getting up to look out the window. From where they stood, they could see several new houses of varying styles and colors that had materialized in the woods, and they knew that each house contained people like them, chronological newborns who were physical adults, giants to Kevin and Sabrina, people who could be friends. Many, maybe all of them, had kids or babies that were the tiny couple's size or larger. The giants stood at their window for a long while, wondering and talking about who their new neighbors were. They both wanted to go and meet them all immediately, but it was too late at night, so they decided to wait. The next day would be full of excitement and surprises, especially for their infantilized captives.