[(Finished) ] Vacation preparation - A little girls tale -- (Author) kiri

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 5, 2021 at 1:15 AM
Content: Hi all,

as you might have noticed, some of the comments and remarks on Milo's story have made me rather sad and some of them even disturbed me profoundly. I have therefore decided not to continue writing the story until I have decided how it is going to end. However, because I still like to write and just had some time to do so, I simply decided to update a few of my older stories a bit and translate them from German to English.

This short story of Mia's transformation, for example, I wrote in 2016. I hope you enjoy reading it.

As always, comments and criticism are very welcome! (Especially regarding the language.) If you would like to continue the story, please feel free to do so.

But: Please do not publish the story on any other platform.

Kiri

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 5, 2021 at 1:15 AM
Content: Chapter 1

It was the third day of the summer vacations. The sun was slowly sinking into the horizon. Hardly any children were still playing in the streets of the small town in northern Germany. Thirteen-year-old Mia Roth had gone home half an hour ago to end the evening with a few pages from 'Alice in Wonderland'. The girl was casually leaning on a pillow against the wall at the end of her bed. It was just after 9 in the evening when someone knocked on her door. "Come in?" she called without looking up. "Honey, your father and I would like to talk to you." Alexandra said softly as she and her husband entered her stepdaughter's bedroom. Mia looked at the two of them in surprise. She put her favorite book on her nightstand and moved to the edge of the bed. Her legs dangled a few inches above the hardwood floor.

The slender 37-year-old woman, whom her father had married just over six months ago, sat down next to the child. The waterproof mattress cover rustled soundly when her stepmother turned to Mia and lovingly stroked through her strawberry blonde hair. Thomas Roth wheeled the desk chair in front of the bed sat down and looked deep into his daughter's jade-green eyes. "What's up? I'm allowed to stay up for another half hour, aren't I?" asked Mia as her father took a deep breath. He nodded, smiled and caressed her rosy cheeks.

Only now did the girl notice the object her father was holding in his hands. She turned pale as a sheet when she recognized one of her stepbrother's colorful baby diapers. "Since your nighttime panties didn't do a good job keeping your bed dry lately and because we're going on vacation on Thursday, Mom and I think we should try one of Lias's Pampers." he explained. "What, no! Lexi is not my mom! I don't want Pampers! I'm not a baby! Please don't make me, Daddy!" the girl squealed in shock. She tried to jump up, but Alexandra wrapped her tightly in her arms. "Please don't!" sobbed Mia, while huge tears rolled from her eyes and immediately dried up in the soft top on her stepmother's chest. The woman's warm hand gently circled her back.

"But, Sweetie, Lias wears them too. What's the harm in it?" Thomas tried to soothe his daughter. "Elias is 4!" squealed Mia indignantly. "But he's almost as tall as you, Sweetie." he replied gently. Alexandra stared at her husband with wide eyes, slapped her palm to her forehead and shook her head. Then it suddenly dawned on Thomas what he had just said. Although his intentions were good, he had hit his daughter's most sore spot. Her 129cm body shook with sobs. "Oh... I didn't mean it that way, Sweetie! I am sorry!" he sighed, lifting his daughter into his arms. He hugged the sniffling bundle of misery to him and gently stroked her earlobes with his thumbs until her sobs subsided. "You're a mean daddy!" sniffled Mia, yet cuddled close to her father. He laughed and kissed the child on the forehead.

"Would you try the Pampers once tonight, Pumpkin? For me?" Thomas asked gently after cuddling her almost two minutes. Mia did not respond. Alexandra stroked her back. "They'll hold up much better than the Drynites. You won't wake up in a wet bed anymore." she purred. "If they don't work, we'll think of something else, Pumpkin. I promise!" added Thomas. Mia still didn't say a word. He set the child down on the floor and looked deep into her eyes. She couldn't withstand his gaze for long. Her shoulders slumped as she gasped, "Fine." Mia knew Lexi and her father were right. The Drynites weren't enough anymore. For the past month, she'd woken up in wet sheets nearly every other morning. Often, even in the middle of the night.

"Why do I still wet the bed, Daddy?" she sniffled. He shrugged and caressed her wet cheeks. "Your body just isn't quite ready yet, Sweetie. And until it is, you just need some help." Alexandra replied. Mia eyed the loving woman. She felt bad that she had told her father that Lexi wasn't her mother. Particularly since she had barely any memory of her biological mother, who had died in a traffic accident more than 10 years ago. Alexandra had never treated her like a stepdaughter, but always like her own child. Mia cuddled up to her. "But Pampers?" she sniffled almost pleadingly. "Oh Sweetie... think of them just as some cute panties." Lexi replied, handing Mia the diaper so she could examine it for herself. "Look. They have a funny little monkey on them."

Chapter 2

The girl rolled her eyes and yet had to giggle. Mia knew that Lexi, even though she was just talking to her like she was talking to her four-year-old son, didn't mean any harm and, the girl had to admit, the Pampers really did look pretty cute. She took it and looked at it more closely. Of course, she had seen them many times on Elias before. Until now, however, Mia had never held one in her hands. The cloth-like surface rustled much more than her nighttime panties. And, although it was about the same size, the Pampers was considerably thicker than a Drynites. "What do you think, Sweetie?" asked Lexi gently. "Okay, okay. I'll try one of Elias's Pampers." Mia sighed, yet putting a conspicuous effort into emphasizing that those were her little brother's diapers.

Thomas tickled her bare feet, which were dangling above the floor again, and said, "Good girl! Then off to the bathroom. Brush your teeth, wash your face and go to the potty! Then Mom will help you." "Okay, okay! Stop tickling me! I'm going." Mia laughed. It wasn't until she had brushed her teeth and she was sitting on the toilet that Mia realized how her father had just talked to her. Like he was talking to a little girl. And she had obeyed without talking back or even thinking about it. "But how is Lexi supposed to help me?" the girl thought as the toilet flushed and she washed her hands.

As soon as Mia opened the bathroom door, the girl was embraced and lifted up by Alexandra in the hallway. "Ooh?" exclaimed Mia in surprise. Her stepmother had never carried her before. But she didn't seem to have any problems with Mia's 27kg of body weight. Mia cuddled up to her and was surprised to realize that she was being carried not to her own bedroom, but to her brother's. The light was dimmed. Elias was in his bed, fast asleep. He pressed his cuddle wizard lamb close to his chest and sucked contentedly on his pacifier, which he still hadn't given up at night.

When Mia felt the cool, smooth changing pad through her cotton shorts under her bottom, she knew what was about to happen. Alexandra was going to diaper her like she does with her stepbrother. Mia's eyes widened, but before she could complain, Lexi put her index finger to her own lips and pointed her eyes at the sleeping boy. "I'll make it quick. I promise!" whispered Alexandra, already slipping the girl's shirt over Mia's head. Without saying anything, she gently tapped against Mia's chest to make the girl lie down. Mia's cheeks glowed beet red as Lexi pulled off her shorts and panties in one motion.

"Bottoms up!" cooed Lexi. As if in a trance, the girl obeyed. Her stepmother placed a fresh Pampers under Mia and again, with a wordless but gentle pat on her belly, indicated that she could lower her bottom again. The soft diaper rustled. "Oh." squealed Mia as Lexi pushed her legs up until her knees were next to her chest and cleaned the girl's diaper area with a wet baby wipe. If it had been possible, she would have turned even redder when Lexi took a second and a third wet wipe to clean her between her cheeks. Routinely, her stepmother reached for the cream and applied a thin layer wherever it might be needed. She pulled the front of the diaper onto Mia's belly and closed the tapes.

"Well, that's a close fit. But they'll do fine!" Lexi declared in a whisper as she lifted Mia onto the floor and straightened the diaper into place in her crotch. For the first time in almost five years, Mia wore an actual Pampers to bed. And in fact, she had barely grown since then. She looked down at herself. Just below her belly button, a happy lion grinned. The diaper was snug, but not too tight. The thick absorbent pad between her legs actually was oddly comfortable to Mia. She felt like a little girl. Yet not in a bad way. She felt protected and safe all at once. "What do you think? Too tight?" asked Lexi softly. Mia shook her head. She was trying to sort out her thoughts. "Nuh-uh." she stammered, touching her unusual underwear. Lexi gave the girl an affectionate pat on the bottom and purred, "Great! Now put your arms up, Sweetie!"

Chapter 3

The Pampers rustled. The little girl felt as if her entire groin was being hugged by a soft pillow. She was so distracted by this flood of sensory impressions that she obeyed again without thinking about it at all. Like a loving, caring mother, Lexi pulled a soft, apple-green pajama top over her stepdaughter. To bring the girl back from her thoughts, she playfully tickled over both sides of Mia's bare chest as she pulled the soft fabric down. "Hey!" the little girl giggled. Elias grumbled and rolled onto his side. "Hold on, monkey!" whispered Lexi, lifting the child back up. Mia wrapped her arms around Lexi's neck and her legs around her waist and rested her head against her shoulder. She felt even so much smaller than usual when she sensed Lexi pressing the baby diaper against her small bottom while carrying her. Her stepmother put the girl down right in her bed.

"Would you like me to read you a little more, Sweetie?" asked Thomas, who had already pulled back the covers. Mia couldn't remember the last time her father had read her a bedtime story. It had to be at least as long ago as the last time she had worn Pampers to bed. "Uh-huh!" the girl immediately replied enthusiastically. She turned on her side and snuggled her cuddle cow against her chest. Lexi gently stroked her hair as she covered Mia with the thin summer blanket. Just as soon as her father had begun to continue reading at the point where she herself had stopped minutes ago, Mia's eyes fell shut. Unconsciously, but just like countless nights before, her thumb had found its way into her mouth before she fell asleep.

"Rise and shine, sleepyhead!" whispered Thomas in Mia's ear at just after 9 the next morning. "Good morning, Daddy!" the girl mumbled sleepily. Suddenly she opened her eyes and grabbed her face. It didn't take her a second to realize why she had been mumbling. Her cheeks turned cherry red as she took a bright blue pacifier out of her mouth. In disbelief, she looked back and forth between the plastic object and her father's loving eyes. "Why did I have that in my mouth?" she finally stammered. Thomas took the pacifier from her hand and placed it on her nightstand. "Because it's better for your teeth than your thumb, Pumpkin!" he explained succinctly, lifting Mia's covers back.

"Oh great! Your bed stayed all dry." he noted contentedly as he inspected his daughter's night diaper. Slowly, the memory of last night came back to the girl. "How did you sleep, Pumpkin?" Mia didn't answer. Instead, she sat up and felt the sheets. Her father was right. Everything was dry. The diaper between her legs, on the other hand, was not. Once again, Mia's emotions were running high. She was sad because she had wet the bed again, like every other night before that week. At the same time, she was happy because her bed stayed dry and she had slept better than in a long time. And then she didn't quite know how she felt about the fact that it required a baby diaper. A tear rolled down Mia's cheek.

"Oh, sweetheart. Was it that bad?" asked Thomas worriedly, taking his daughter in his arms. "I... I... don't know." Mia sniffled. Her father looked at her puzzled and questioning. "I... I slept great. But... but... Pampers, Daddy?!" the girl stammered. Thomas grinned and laughed as he hugged her again. "Oh Pumpkin…" he chortled and gathered himself before answering, "A lot of kids have the same problem as you. Eventually, the bed-wetting will stop. And if you need a little help for that long, there's nothing wrong with that. And mom is right. Pampers are just cute nighttime panties too, after all." "Okay!" sighed Mia, clinging to him. "Shall we have breakfast now? Mom and Lias made pancakes." stated Thomas cheerfully, carrying his monkey into the kitchen without waiting for an answer.

Chapter 4

"Finally! I'm starving!" Elias gurgled as Thomas set Mia down on the chair next to him. He cuddled up to her. Like every morning, he didn't let go of the girl until she kissed him on the forehead and petted him behind his ears. Elias grinned like a Cheshire cat and proudly pointed to a stack of pancakes. Like Mia, the boy was wearing only a thin pajama top and a colorful baby diaper. His, however, was dry. Except for the fact that Mia was wearing Pampers and not Drynites today, this was not at all an unusual sight at the Roth family breakfast table. Lexi and Thomas were also still in their pajamas.

"Good morning, Sweetie!" said Lexi as she happily placed a few bowls of cut fruit on the table. She tickled Mia's neck and kissed the girl on the cheek. "Good morning!" giggled Mia, gently pushing the tickling hand aside. "Well, how did you sleep, Sweetie?" asked Lexi as she sat down. "Fine. I guess." the girl mumbled sheepishly. "The Pampers worked like a charm. Her bed was bone dry!" Thomas reported enthusiastically, distributing pancakes on all the plates. "And the binky was a great idea too. Mia kept it in her mouth all night." he added. His daughter turned bright red.

"Great! Then we'll buy a box of Pampers for Mia at the supermarket right away. I think one size bigger than Elias's would be perfect." Lexi replied and added, "Maybe we'll fine one or two larger binkies for her too." "Hey!" squealed Mia, but none of the adults responded to it. "All right! Do we need to buy anything else before we leave tomorrow morning?" asked Thomas between bites. He was enjoying breakfast almost as much as Elias was. Mia rolled her eyes, but immediately forgot her complaint at this question from her father. His wife and the children nodded.

"Quite a few things, Tom. We also need sunscreen, new sunglasses for the kids and sandals. And maybe some new coloring books. We'll be in the car for at least 20 hours. Just driving time." she listed. Since Lexi and Tom have been a couple for three years now, it wasn't the first vacation the patchwork family would spend together, but the first since Tom and Lexi had been married. That's why they wanted it to be special. The Costa del Sol in Spain was Mia's idea. All four of them were completely thrilled when they had looked at photos together on the Internet and when Tom eventually found a beautiful little family hotel right by the sea, it was settled. And because Alexandra had always suffered from a strong fear of air travel, they decided without further ado to drive the 2500km themselves.

"You promised me a new book and new headphones." Mia reminded him. "I want a bucket and shovels and lots and lots of sand molds, Daddy!" chortled Elias. Mia was amazed every time at how easy it was for her stepbrother to accept her father as his own. She couldn't remember a single time when the boy hadn't lovingly called him 'Daddy'. "Well, I guess we'll have to go shopping for a while today." Tom replied, nodding. He poured his wife and himself the second cup of coffee. "If you rearrange the bench seats in the minivan and install the rooftop luggage box, I'll change the kids' Pampers and clean up the kitchen. That way we can load most of the luggage into the car right after shopping." Lexi warbled after he kissed her while pouring. "Deal!" exclaimed Tom, grabbing his third pancake from the stack.

"Off to the changing table!" chortled Lexi when they eventually finished breakfast. Elias jumped up immediately and ran upstairs. Mia had to giggle because his diaper didn't look dry at all anymore. "You too, young lady!" cooed Lexi to the girl who had just started clearing the table. "But... can't I just take them off by myself?" asked Mia, puzzled. "No, Sweetie. Mom has to take off all the cream and wipe you clean, don't she?" explained Tom. He leaned over to his daughter and whispered in her ear, "I heard your bottom wasn't quite clean again yesterday, Pumpkin. Why don't you let Mom help you?" Any tomato would have been put to shame by the color of Mia's face at that moment. And yet it wasn't the first time her father had called her on the stains in her underwear. She didn't always put as much effort into wiping as she should. But she hadn't thought Lexi and her father would talk about such things. At that moment, her stepmother lifted her up. "Hold on!" laughed Alexandra as she carried Mia following behind her son.

Chapter 5

When they arrived in Elias's room, the boy had already climbed onto his changing table and laid waiting on his back. He happily snuggled his cuddle wizard lamb and hummed the theme tune of his favorite cartoon series. "You're such a good boy today, Lias!" exclaimed Lexi, setting Mia down next to the changing table. Her night diaper hung heavily between her legs. In less than a minute, Lexi had removed the boy's wet night diaper and wiped him clean. She rolled up his Pampers and let it disappear in the white diaper pail. Without waiting for his mother, Elias took the pink powder container that was leaning against the wall at the side of the table and dusted his crotch. "That's way too much, baby!" laughed Lexi, quickly taking the container from his hand. He grinned and stretched his legs forward. Lexi slipped one of the Pampers baby-dry pants on him that he had been wearing for a few weeks during the daytime and lifted him down to the floor. "Next one please!" laughed Lexi, not even waiting for Mia to come to her. Instead, she just lifted the girl onto the soft changing pad again right away herself.

"Bottoms up!" she instructed. Just as routinely as she did with Elias, Lexi took Mia's diaper off and wiped her clean. Mia felt small and vulnerable and at the same time incredibly safe and loved as the wet baby wipe slid over her most sensitive parts. When she heard the clack of the diaper pail, she wanted to sit up and climb down. But just at that moment, Lexi began powdering her crotch. "Legs forward." said the woman, already guiding Mia's left foot through the leg opening of the Pull-Up. Only now did she realize that she no longer took care of Elias. She paused. "Hey, I don't need diapers during the day!" whined Mia. "Sorry, Sweetie! It was just habit." Lexi thought for a moment and then continued, "You know, Sweetie, we're going to be shopping for quite a while. Don't you want some protection just in case? You just had a little accident a few days ago, didn't you?"

For the third time that morning, the girl's face turned beet red. Lexi was right. It had been barely a week since Mia had been so absorbed playing in the adventure playground with Lias that she hadn't realized she needed to go to the bathroom until it was almost too late. And even though Lexi and Lias had hurried on their way back from the playground, Mia was unable to prevent the accident barely 200 meters from her house. Luckily, she was wearing a dress that day, so apart from a puddle on the sidewalk, nothing had been visible. Unfortunately, the experience wasn't an isolated incident. Mia still had about one or two such accidents a month. The girl didn't answer. "How about this: We'll put these panties on you just for today. And if they stay dry, you take them off as soon as we get back home?" Mia's eyes glazed over and she shook her head no, but Lexi had already pulled the Pull-Up over her little bottom. Her stepmother lifted Mia down. The girl looked at herself and touched the potty-training pants. It was nothing like her Drynites. It was so much thicker and more colorful. It was just a regular Pampers. The only difference from the one she had worn that night was that now she could pull it up and down.

"Can you put your dress on by yourself, Sweetie? Then I'll take care of Elias real quick!" whispered Lexi, kissing the girl on the cheek and patting her bottom. Once again, the girl felt as if her groin was hugged by a soft pillow. "Um, sure!" Mia replied almost flabbergasted at what had just happened and went to her room. Only now did she realize that this was the first time she had walked since last night. Mia felt the diaper between her thighs with each of her rustling steps. When Mia arrived in her room, she examined herself in the mirror on her closet. The girl could hardly believe her eyes. Mia was used to not looking like a normal teenager her age. Ever since 3rd grade, she had always been the smallest kid in her class. Even when she dressed extra grown up, hardly anyone ever believed her true age. When she started middle school two years ago, one of the teachers had asked her in the hallway if she had gotten lost on her way to kindergarten. But the way she was standing in front of the mirror right now, completely naked except for a potty-training panty of her stepbrother, Mia herself could hardly believe that she was 13 and not 6 years old. "What girl my age still wets her pants?" she sighed. For a moment she was tempted to rip off the Pull-Up, but ultimately decided against it. "Lexi's right. Is a little bit of protection that bad?" thought Mia, slipping into her favorite dress. She made sure three times that it completely covered the diaper before putting her strawberry blonde hair up into a simple bun and finally went downstairs.

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 5, 2021 at 1:16 AM
Content: Chapter 6

"I'm ready to go!" Tom called barely 15 minutes later, freshly showered, into the living room. Mia and Elias were sitting next to each other in Tom's TV chair, playing Mario Party on Mia's Switch. Elias was always excited when she let him play and pushed his lower lip forward almost offended when the girl turned off the console and put it on the table. She tousled his hair and took him by the hand to join her father in the garage. Lexi was stowing Elias's diaper bag in the back of the car. Mia glanced inside the minivan. Tom had folded down the middle seat into a large tray and installed the child seats in the back seat. Dumbfounded, Mia took a closer look. Her father had not only placed the booster seat there for her, but had restored its original state. "Why are the backrest and those safety belts back on my booster seat?" asked Mia mortified. "I already got everything ready for the long ride. That way you won't have to sit so uncomfortably. Like this we can tilt your seat into the resting position and you can slumber much more comfortably, Pumpkin." Tom explained proudly.

Mia wanted to protest, but her father didn't even notice her hurt pride. "Come on, honey. I'll help you!" he shouted, lifting her up and putting her in the child seat she had last sat in 5 years ago. As he went to fasten the five-point harness on her belly, her dress slid up. "Oh? Did Mommy put Pampers on you to go shopping, too?" he asked with surprise. Mia's eyes glazed over again as she nodded silently. He stroked her cheek. "That was good thinking! This way, a little accident can't throw us off track at all, huh?" noted Tom cheerfully. "Exactly!" agreed Lexi, buckling Elias in on the other side. "Can I have Hazel?" the boy asked, snuggling into his seat. "Could you go and get Lias's snuggle lamb real quick, honey?" asked Lexi. "Sure thing!" laughed Tom, already disappearing back into the house. Lexi pulled a lever on the side of her son's seat. It slid forward a good bit and the back tilted down. Lias was now lying as if in a very comfortable TV chair. Although it was still early in the morning, the boy yawned right away. Lexi lovingly held his pacifier in front of his mouth and he immediately took it. He clasped his mother's thumb and closed his eyes. "Here you go! A cuddle wizard lamb to go!" whispered Tom as he placed the cuddly toy in his stepson's arms.

"Come on, we'll make it comfy for you too, Pumpkin." Tom warbled as he moved Mia's seat into the same position. Only now did he tighten the straps. Her petite body was pulled deep into the well-padded seat shell. Although she could barely move, Mia laid very comfortably. She felt completely safe and actually kind of enjoyed it when her father checked the fit of the harness. The strap through her crotch had pushed her dress up so far that her diaper was on full display, completely undisguised. Tom smirked at the sight and made no attempt to do anything about it. Like Elias before, she immediately yawned. Her father tapped her nose affectionately. "There you go, all buckled up safely! Here you have Moo! Now close your eyes and open your mouth, Pumpkin!" he cooed, handing her the plush cow she had slept with every night since she was 2 years old. A golden candy wrapper sparkled in his right hand. Mia pressed her stuffed animal against her chest, closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

Thomas smiled, let the caramel candy disappear in his own mouth and put the pacifier with which she had slept earlier that night between his daughter's lips. "Hey! Not fair!" squealed Mia. "No candy before lunch, Sweetie. Leave your binky inside for now and just relax." he chuckled happily, stroking the bridge of her nose with his index finger while holding the pacifier in her mouth with the rest of his hand. "Jeez, Daddy!" mumbled Mia, yet immediately noticed how the soother comforted her. When she finally admitted defeat and stopped trying to reach for the foreign object in her mouth, Tom tenderly caressed her cheeks, kissed her forehead and closed the door. By the time Lexi turned the ignition key and the engine hummed softly, Mia had fallen asleep too.

Chapter 7

25 minutes later, Lexi had parked the minivan in the supermarket parking lot. "Wake up, sleepyheads! We're making the first pit stop!" she purred over her shoulder to the back. "Oh!" mumbled Mia. Just at that moment, Tom undid her seatbelt buckle and lifted her out of the car. Without a warning, he lifted her dress and pushed the Pull-Up into her crotch. "Still completely dry! Good job, Sweetie!" he announced. All at once, Mia was wide awake. "Daddy!" she squealed so shrilly and loudly that several people turned to them at once. Her pacifier fell out of her mouth, but Tom caught it before it hit the ground. Tears gathered in Mia's indignant eyes.

"What's the matter, Sweetie?" he asked in honest puzzlement, kneeling down to his daughter. The startled observers gave him an understanding parental look and moved on to their cars or the supermarket. "Why did you do that?" sobbed Mia reproachfully with her head high in red. Tears were now rolling down her face unabated. At that moment, her bladder gave way. Mia felt the liquid spreading in her crotch, but disappearing almost immediately, leaving only warmth behind. It took barely two seconds for her to stop the flow, but it still felt like an eternity to her. Panicked, she pressed her dress into her crotch with her right hand. "What is it, Sweetie?" asked Tom, still puzzled. By now, Elias and Lexi had walked around the car.

The boy didn't understand what the problem was just then any more than Tom did. But he couldn't handle it at all well when someone cried, so he cuddled up close to his stepsister. "Jeez, Tom. You can't check Mia's Pampers in the parking lot in front of the whole world!" Lexi scolded her husband. Although everything in her resisted the words "Mia's Pampers", that was exactly what the girl had been thinking. She glared at her father, pushed her lower lip forward and put the arm Elias wasn't cuddling on her hip. "Yes!" she snorted. "Oh! I'm sorry about that, Pumpkin. But I thought we agreed that you don't have to be embarrassed by the protective panties after all. And I just didn't want you to have to go shopping in wet pants." Tom explained lovingly. He looked at his daughter so apologetically that Elias's heart softened again. He let go of Mia and cuddled up to his stepfather instead. Lexi knelt by Mia and tenderly dried her tears with a handkerchief. "Dad thinks a lot sometimes, doesn't he?" teased Alexandra her husband a little. "Uh-huh!" the girl muttered, wrapping her arms around her stepmother.

"Hey!" exclaimed Tom, playfully offended, yet grinning at his wife for always finding the right words to appease both of their children. "I... I had an accident." whispered Mia cuddled close to Lexi's shoulder. "Oh!" the woman replied, letting go of her. She demonstratively glanced around to reassure Mia that no one else was watching, and lifted her dress just enough to assess the extent of the accident. "It's no big deal, Sweetie. Besides, this was Daddy's fault anyway. Not to mention, that's exactly what you're wearing your Pampers for." Mia didn't know how she wanted to respond. Although it was nice not to have to blame herself for her bladder failing, the manner of Lexi's advocacy felt so bizarre. It immediately made Mia feel like she had been set back years. An almost grown-up teenager doesn't need Pampers. A toddler does. Mia decided not to say anything and just nod instead.

While the girl had been sorting out her thoughts, Lexi had already fetched the diaper bag and spread out a travel changing pad on the flipped middle bench. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up real quick, Sweetie." Lexi purred, already lifting Mia onto it before the girl even had a chance to understand what was going on. "Bottoms up!" Lexi instructed and completely caught off guard, Mia obeyed again. Routinely, Lexi ripped open the sides of the potty-training panty, took it off her stepdaughter and cleaned her crotch with a wet wipe. "Please, no Pampers! Can't I have another Pull-Up?" pleaded Mia as she realized what Lexi was pulling out of the diaper bag next. Only one day before, Mia would never have believed that such a request would ever cross her lips. But the look on her stepmother's face immediately shattered her hopes. "No. I'm sorry, Sweetie. But I only have tape-on Pampers in the diaper bag." In the blink of an eye, Lexi had the 13-year-old girl's crotch safely covered again. The infantile scent of baby powder flooded the minivan before Lexi closed the tapes on her belly. "Here you go! All fresh and dry!" Alexandra crooned downright proudly as she lifted the girl out of the car again.

Chapter 8

"Great! What do you say, Pumpkin?" warbled Tom, just as pleased. Mia stared silently at the floor. Not only was she wearing a real baby diaper for the first time in ages during the day, she also had just been diapered by her stepmom in the middle of the parking lot. The girl wanted to disappear into a hole in the ground. "Oh Sweetie. No one saw us!" Lexi whispered in her ear. Mia buried her face in her stepmother's chest and clung to her as close as she could. Lexi giggled softly as she enjoyed the girl's rare hug and lifted her up. "I fetched us a shopping cart." Tom announced. The man was very happy about how affectionate and cuddly his daughter was with his wife today. Elias sat cross-legged in the large metal basket, grinning and waving. "Great! Then we can go shopping right away!" Lexi happily praised her husband and spontaneously placed Mia in the baby seat of the cart. "Aw. Don't pout, Pumpkin. Enjoy the ride just like your baby brother." cooed Tom and tickled her neck.

"Too bad, the Pull-Up style Pampers don't come in Mia's size." Lexi lamented, browsing through the shelves in the baby supplies aisle. "But look, honey! The regular Pampers in size 7 are on sale. In the one-month box, we get 4 of the packs for Mia for the price of 3."the woman called out seconds later. "Well, that sounds perfect, doesn't it? Then we'd have enough diapers on hand for her throughout the day right away. For when we go on a field trip." Tom replied. "Right! Good call!" agreed Lexi, grabbing one of the large boxes and placing it on the shelf below the metal basket. "But I don't need diapers during the day!" whined Mia indignantly, still trying hard to speak quietly enough not to attract the attention of the other customers. "Oh Sweetie, you just experienced how good it was that Mom had put Pampers on you for shopping today. And during our vacation, you really shouldn't have to worry about a little accident." Tom replied in a voice in which he could have been talking to a toddler. Mia looked insulted at her father. However, he just kissed her on her forehead and made her realize that she had no say in that matter right now.

"I found good-night-pacifiers for 5 to 6-year-olds. They might still be big enough for Mia too. In any case, they're better for her than Lias's." Lexi said excitedly, presenting the package to her stepdaughter. "Look, Sweetie. There are cute little monkeys on here too." she warbled. Mia rolled her eyes, but somehow the idea of her own pacifier didn't bother her too much. "Great!" replied Tom, "Then we have everything from this aisle, don't we?" "See if you could find a bigger nipple for the baby bottles, too. I'm sure it's not easy for Mia to drink from a regular cup when she's in her car seat, either." Lexi replied. "Jeez. I'm not a baby!" whined Mia as her father put another package in the shopping cart just seconds later. Enthusiastically, Elias piled it in with the other items.

Two and a half hours later, all four of them were strolling through the mall side by side. By now, they had done most of their shopping. Lexi just wanted to make a last stop at a sporting apparel store to maybe buy a bathing suit or two for one of them. "I want to go to the ball pit!" squealed Elias excitedly as he noticed the myriad of brightly colored balls behind the window of the family café they were just walking by. He looked pleadingly from Tom to Mia and finally to his mother. "Well, I could use a little rest… and a cup of coffee, too." said Lexi and looked almost as begging to her husband. Tom laughed, "Not just you, dear!" Lias hopped through the open glass door like a happy bouncy ball. He stopped in front of an empty table and pulled back two chairs. The entrance to the ball pit was about 15 meters away. 5 or 6 children were happily romping behind a second glass door. "Play Paradise - Lots of fun for our little guests from 3 to 10 years" was written in colorful chalk on a board right next to the entrance. "Come, come, come!" croaked Elias, pulling on Mia's hand.

Chapter 9

She read the board and was about to turn her stepbrother down when Lexi stroked her cheek and said, "Yes, Sweetie. Could you watch Lias for a bit?" "But I'm not allowed in there anymore." Mia whispered. Her father looked at the sign and then at his daughter. He grinned and gave her a gentle pat on her bottom. Mia turned bright red as her Pampers rustled. "Hey!" squealed Mia, yet in a strange way she liked the gesture very much. A sheepish smile breezed across her face. She blushed and immediately felt small, protected and loved. "I think it's totally okay today, Pumpkin. Have fun!" said Tom. "Oh, did you check her diaper? That was a good idea! Do we need to change her?" asked Lexi, utterly insouciant.

Mia frantically glared around the café, but no one else seemed to have heard anything. She ferociously shook her head, but failed to say a word. "Oh, I didn't check that at all." Tom replied, turning to his daughter again. "Pumpkin, could you lift your dress a little so I can have a look at your Pampers?" he whispered and looked around just as demonstratively and reassuringly as Lexi had done in the parking lot. "I didn't pee my pants! I don't need a new diaper, Daddy!" squealed Mia unintentionally aloud. A few guests turned to them, eyed the girl for a brief moment and smiled understandingly at Mia and her parents, just as if they themselves had had this discussion all too often with their own offspring.

Tom hugged his horrified daughter. Mia did not resist and clung to him. At that moment, she felt Lexi reach under her dress to inspect her diaper. It took barely a second before she declared, "Still completely dry! Great, Sweetie!" "Hey, Mom! Don't!" wailed Mia, but much more quietly this time. Tom and Lexi traded happy glances. It wasn't often that Mia called Alexandra Mom. Lexi kissed Mia on her cheek and tickled her neck. The girl turned to her and looked directly into Lexi's loving eyes. The woman tapped tenderly on her nose. Mia rolled her eyes, immediately understanding what her stepmother was so happy about. "How's your Pull-Up, honey bunny?" she asked her son. Elias grinned and pulled his shorts down without being asked. "All dry!" he chortled gleefully. "Good job, buddy!" praised Tom this time. Elias nodded proudly, grabbed his big sister's hand again and looked at the girl with pleading puppy eyes. "All right! I'm coming with you!" sighed Mia, finally letting her stepbrother pull her into the glass box.

"I think we should keep Mia in diapers full-time for a while. Day and night. At least while we're on vacation." said Lexi when the kids were out of earshot. Tom glanced at her thoughtfully. "You think so?" he asked. "Yes. That way, not only the two of us, but also Mia, would be able to relax much better. We wouldn't have to know at all times which restroom we could get to the fastest." Tom nodded, but his wife continued, "And at the end of summer vacation, we'll just teach her and Lias together how to go potty. Maybe that will help her with the accidents during the day. For sure, though, we could teach her to wipe her bottom better that way." Tom was convinced. "That does sound like a good plan." he agreed. Lexi smiled. "Besides, Mia just looks incredibly cute in Pampers." she added. Tom grinned. "I've been thinking the same thing. But you really like taking care of her too, huh?" he chortled. Lexi grinned caught and nodded.

Chapter 10

As soon as she helped him take off his shoes, Elias jumped into the ocean of colorful plastic balls. Mia was caught up in his enthusiasm and hopped in right after him. It wasn't long before she forgot all her worries. Spending time in his world had often had that effect on her. At first, she was still eager to hold on to her dress in order to hide her unusual underwear from the other kids. But when she saw that at least two of them were also in diapers and neither they nor anyone else seemed to care, Mia relaxed more and more. Although she was the biggest kid wearing diapers, she wasn't even the biggest kid in the ball pit.

After playing hilariously for almost 20 minutes, Elias threw himself on Mia. "I have to pee!" he announced. Mia giggled and kissed his forehead. "Okay, Lias. Come on, let's go to Mom and Dad." the girl answered. Talking to him, she didn't find it hard at all to call Alexandra Mom. She took her stepbrother by the hand and led him to the table where her parents were still enjoying their coffee. "Lias has to go wee!" exclaimed Mia cheerfully. "All right, buddy! Let's hurry to the potty then!" replied Thomas immediately, taking Elias's hand from his daughter's.

The girl turned to Lexi and snuggled close to her. "I need to use the bathroom, too." she whispered in her stepmother's ear. Alexandra really enjoyed the hug and sat her on her lap. "I'm afraid you don't wear a Pull-Up, Sweetie. Why don't you just go in your Pampers?" whispered Lexi back. Mia turned crimson. For a moment, she thought she had misheard and stared questioningly at her stepmother. Never before had Mia intentionally peed her pants, but Lexi merely nodded encouragingly. Tears well up in the girl's eyes. "I don't want to go in my Pampers! Please no, Mom!" she wailed.

Alexandra took her in her arms and kissed her forehead. "But that's what they are there for. It's no big deal, Sweetie." Lexi purred. She rubbed the girl's back with her left hand and tenderly circled her right hand over Mia's belly. This gentle pressure alone was too much for the child's bladder. Again, Mia experienced how hot liquid spread in her crotch and disappeared right after. Her diaper swelled up more and more. Stunned, she looked down between her legs, but there was nothing she could do about it. The flow ceased only when the hand disappeared from her belly.

Feeling the dry warmth on her thigh, Lexi smiled contentedly. "You're such a good girl!" she praised, lifting Mia from her lap. The Pampers now hung heavily between her legs. Completely caught off guard, Mia looked at Lexi as she lifted her dress and happily patted her absorbent underwear from below. There was no rustling this time, yet again it was an oddly pleasant sensation for Mia as her lower body was embraced by the warm, squishy gel pillow. At that moment, with not a cell in her body, she felt like a thirteen-year-old but like a toddler instead. And that didn't bother her at all. Lexi pointed to the spot on her jeans where Mia had been sitting before and cheerfully declared, "See? Everything stayed dry, baby." Mia wanted to object to that name but simply couldn't.

Barely half a minute later, Tom and Elias returned. "Great timing! Then it' s our turn to go to the bathroom now. I need to pee too... and Mia needs clean panties." Lexi said gleefully, kissing first her son and then her husband. "Oh? Did you have another accident, Pumpkin?" asked Tom in surprise, stroking his daughter's cheek lovingly. "No, no. This time Mia told me in advance like a big girl, just peachy. But she doesn't wear a Pull-Up. That's why she had to pee in her Pampers." Lexi answered still very pleased. Once again, she proudly patted the girl's now no longer rustling diaper. "Good girl! Well done!" praised Tom her now as well, virtually as if Mia was the one who had just started potty training. The girl could hardly believe how her parents were talking to her. Smiling happily, Lexi slung the diaper bag over her shoulder and took Mia by the hand. "Come on, Sweetie. Let's get your cute tushie into a nice and dry Pampers." chimed the woman. "Okay, Mommy!" whispered Mia, squeezing Lexi's hand. And although she didn't want to admit it to herself yet, Mia wanted nothing more right now. Lexi smiled from ear to ear. Never had Mia called her Mommy before.

Chapter 11

The restrooms were deserted and remarkably clean. All surfaces gleamed and it smelled of alcohol and lemon. Almost as if the place had been sanitized seconds ago. The changing tables were in an alcove across from the stalls. Without hesitation, Lexi tore a large piece of paper from a roll on the wall and placed it on one of the changing surfaces. Right after, she lifted Mia up and laid her on top of it. " Sweetie, I'm going to vanish into the stall for a minute. Wait here, please. And try to pee a little bit more before I change your Pampers." she purred and kissed the girl on the forehead. "Mom!" squealed Mia indignantly, but Lexi already locked the door. "What's happening?" the girl thought, staring at the neon lights on the ceiling.

In fact, she felt that her bladder was not yet completely empty. Mia thought about it for a moment and yet saw no way out of this bizarre situation. She was lying on a changing table in a shopping mall in a diaper that she had already wet herself minutes before. In a few moments, her stepmother would change her into a clean diaper. The girl sighed and finally gave in. Her cheeks burned with shame as she relaxed and, for the very first time, consciously wet her pants without any foreign influence. The hot urine poured out of her and spread into the rear of her diaper. Mia felt ashamed. Not for wetting herself like a toddler, but for liking it.

When Lexi set the diaper bag down next to her head and began to take out everything they'd need, Mia was brought back from the depths of her emotional immersion. "Did you pee some more, Sweetie?" her stepmother asked exceptionally mellow. "Uh-huh." muttered Mia. She couldn't look Lexi in the eye. "Great! You're such a good girl, Mia. I'm proud of you." her stepmother warbled and got to work. She opened the wet diaper, took it off Mia, rolled it up and threw it into the trash can. Then she gently but thoroughly wiped the girl clean with two wet wipes, placed one of Mia's own new Pampers under her and applied cream to the child's diaper area. Finally, she pulled the front part, on which the happy little monkey was grinning once again, up to a good 5cm above Mia's belly button and closed the tapes.

A minute later, the girl was already back on her feet, holding up the hem of her dress that her stepmother had handed her moments before. Lexi tugged the leak guards at Mia's crotch into place and marveled at the girl's new underwear. "Look, Sweetie. These Pampers fit you so much better!" she chortled, patting her bottom three times straight away. Indeed, these diapers fit as perfectly as if they had been made for Mia. "What do you think, honey?" Lexi asked, looking deep into the child's eyes. "Uh-huh. They're... comfy." stammered Mia toward the gray floor tiles. "Great! Let's get back to our boys, then, baby!" said Lexi, taking Mia's hand again. Mia wanted to complain, but she was rendered mute when she looked into her stepmother's loving eyes. "Okay." she whispered.

"Well, Pumpkin, did Mommy put you in some dry panties?" asked Tom cheerfully as they came back to the table. Mia stared at the floor and nodded. "Oh honey, why are you embarrassed?" asked Lexi this time. Mia shrugged her shoulders. "Why don't you show Daddy your Pampers?" the woman asked her. Mia knew that neither of them understood how she was feeling right now. She herself didn't even understand. "Fine." she eventually moaned, lifting her dress again. "These fit perfectly! That's super!" exclaimed Tom almost as enthusiastically as Lexi had minutes before. "Why is that super?" whispered Mia, still staring at the floor. Tom took his daughter in his arms. Immediately, she cuddled up to him.

He took a deep breath and began to explain, "You know, Pumpkin, after your little accident today in the parking lot, Mom and I decided that you're going to be wearing diapers for a while. For daytime, too." "What, no! I'm not a baby!" whimpered Mia. But her body showed no signs of resistance. On the contrary. She cuddled closer to her father and pulled his arms to her even more tightly. Again Tom and his wife exchanged blissful glances. "Oh, honey! I know you're not a baby anymore. And yet you will always be my baby!" chuckled Tom, kissing the top of her head. "Isn't it nice not to have to worry about finding a bathroom in time? And you just said yourself that your Pampers are comfy." Lexi whispered. By now she had snuggled up to the bundle her husband and stepdaughter had merged into and lovingly patted Mia's back.

"Yeah, but..." Mia wanted to answer, as her father interrupted her, "No 'but', honey. This is not a discussion. Mom and I have already decided. Please trust us. We only want what's best for you. We love you, princess." A tear rolled down her cheek and immediately disappeared into the fabric of his shirt. She knew that whenever he spoke to her like this, any attempt to argue would be futile. "What do you say we finish shopping now? And maybe stop at McDonald's on the way home..." continued Tom after another minute of silently enjoying her hug. "Yay! I want a cheeseburger and a toy!" shouted Elias excitedly. He had been watching the whole scene quietly up to this point, sipping on the straw of his orange juice every now and then. He pulled on Mia's lower leg again and again with vehement euphoria and yet with unusual tenderness. "Can we? Please? Pretty please?" the boy squeaked excitedly. "All right." she sighed. That was the moment when Mia Roth surrendered to her fate and the start of the most extraordinary summer vacation she would ever enjoy.

The End

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 6, 2021 at 8:34 PM
Content: Thank you for saying that. I appreciate it!

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 7, 2021 at 3:36 AM
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LudoErgoSum said:

I really like that your stories are so gentle and caring.

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Well... what can I say. That's the kind of stories I like too. That's why I write them.

I don't like violence or ... well... dehumanization. And I don't like explicit content. However, I do love hugs and cuddles...

And I'm very glad if some of the readers of my stories feel the same. So thanks again!

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 7, 2021 at 1:21 PM
Content: Thanks Erik, you are certainly right about that! I often have a hard time when it comes to describing the conflict in the "emotional world" of the protagonists.

Most of the time I ask myself, would the character I'm imagining really resist, argue or even rebel? And again and again I come to the conclusion that Milo, Mia, Sonja, Finn, Sofie or whoever, deep down not only know that they are being helped, they even feel good exactly with this loss of control. This is often due to the fact that (almost) all of my protagonists are half-orphans who have a very strong bond with their remaining parents. They have already suffered so much together that they simply trust them. So this inner conflict doesn't actually exist in my mind. And although I know that this doesn't necessarily make an already improbable story more believable or imaginable for some readers, I then mostly decide against conjuring up this "emotional power struggle". But my stories certainly could use some variety and depths here...

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 7, 2021 at 3:19 PM
Content: No doubt, an inner conflict could be written down / explained. But in my imagination, the characters are very happy with the development. Please don't get me wrong. I know that the vast majority of teenagers would probably resist to the extreme. But the characters I have in mind are not there yet. They are even happy - sometimes secretly - that they don't have to be teenagers (yet).

Does that make sense to you?

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Author: kiri
Timestamp: Feb 11, 2021 at 2:41 AM
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Jayme said:

I'm sorry to hear that you had issues with some comments. Your stories are Beautiful and are a pleasure to read. Thank you for taking the time to share them with us. You have a remarkable grasp of the grammar of English and I find it refreshing.

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Thanks a lot! I do my best to improve my English with every story I write. I'm glad you enjoyed this one.

parktochter said:

Your story was lovely. Are you planning to write a sequel? I also wouldn't mind to read the german version

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No. I'm currently not planning to write a sequel on this story. But thanks to you too.
I'm not quite sure if the German version is still up somewhere. But it stopped at the very same spot. So you'd just have the 2016-version of this story