Chapter 11
When I was loaded in the back seat of the van, mommy got on her phone and called her friend Katie. "I picked her up just now. I will bring her over to you. Thanks for babysitting tonight. Are you sure it isn't a problem?... Ok, they won't mind? ... Wonderful, see you soon"
"Now widdle sissy girly, Miss Katie is going to babysit your precious self tonight for mommy. Isn't that sooooo nice of her? I want you to be on your best behavior for her and her kids. She has brought down their old playpen and baby toys just for you! Isn't that sooooo sweet!"
Humiliating is more the word I thought. I used to know her as just Katie, now she was going to be my babysitter. I shook my head and moaned "nnnnngh!" as Katie had never seen me like this, but she just smiled in the mirror at me and shook her head in a big yes and headed that way.
When we got there, I saw several of her kids cars in the driveway. The front door of the house was already open for me and mommy strapped my reins on. When I cried she said I could either have my reins on or she would put me in my stroller and wheel me up like an infant. Fearing she would I let her finish strapping them on and she took me up with the diaper bag.
She rang the bell and said hello through the screen door. I tried to run and hide but she yanked on my reins. "If you don't stay still like a good girl, I will put you in your stroller!" I stood next to her as Katie came to the door.
"We finally made it Katie, sorry we ran late. You remember this little one don't you?" Katie couldn't hold back her laughter. " Ha Ha Ha, don't you look precious! What a cute sissy, last time I saw you you were wearing big boy clothes. What a pwetty widdle dress you have on baby girl! So much more appropriate for you. And what is that you have on underneath it? Is that a ruffled widdle diapey cover? Aren't you a widdle bundle of fluff! Mommy must be so proud!"
As they both giggled through their talking Katie opened the door to let us in. "Some of the kids stopped by for a bit, but sissy will be ok with me. I have a playpen set up in the kitchen while I make dinner for us."
I could hear the kids talking and watching tv in the other room. "Show Miss Katie how you can crawl now sissy girl." I had to get on my hands and knees and crawl down the hall past the tv room into the kitchen. When we got there my diaper bag was set aside and a pacifier was put into my mouth.
"Wow, such a good sissy girl. Has she been crawling a lot then?" "Yes she has, please keep an eye on her or she will get into things." "No problem, I am planning on keeping her in Brianne's old playpen most of the night" "Perfect. Be a good girl sissy, see you all later!"
I sat and watched as she left me there surrounded by baby toys with tears down my face while Katie cooked dinner. "Oh now, there there widdle sissy, don't cry, mommy will be back after her date. In the meantime, I will get a baba for you." Katie went to my diaper bag and took out a bottle, then went to her cabinet and took down a box of baby formula. I swallowed hard as I watched her mix it and heat it up.
When she took it out of the microwave, she tested it on her wrist, then brought it over. She took me out of the playpen and sat me on her lap. "Out with your paci now and in with baba" She shoved the bottle into my mouth and held my head in her arm like an infant. The taste was horrible as I was cooed at and slowly fed the formula as she stared down at me with a big smile.
I spit up at the taste, but that didn't stop my feeding. The bottle wasn't taken out of my mouth until it was finished, which took what seemed like forever. "Does baby want another one?" I shook my head fast but it didn't matter, she made another one and fed that to me as well. When I finished that, she burped me on her lap for a bit then had me back in the playpen as dinner finished cooking.
She called the kids in to eat while I sat there. "Ewww, mom why is there someone in my old playpen?" "Oh it worked out so well Brianne, that sissy girl needed a babysitter and I was available." "Oh my gosh, is that...?" "Yes it is, now eat dinner and let me worry about the baby." Everyone chuckled as that was said.
I sat there and tried to be noticed as little as possible as they ate and talked about different things, mostly ignoring me. When they finished, Brianne asked if I was going to eat. "I already gave her two babas but if you are volunteering, then let me get you her things."
I soon found myself sitting on Brianne's lap being spoon fed strained peas and carrots out of a plastic barbie bowl and spoon. The spoon was a real baby spoon so it took a long time to feed me the horrible stuff, but Brianne made sure to get it all in me. She and her mom laughed as I made faces and they soon started to make silly faces back at me. After the bowl was empty, Brianne scrapped off my face and bib with the spoon and fed me the mess until I was all cleaned up.
Katie then took out a changing mat from my diaper bag and laid me down on the floor while everyone helped clear the table and wash the dishes. "I bet this little sissy has tinkled herself after all this time, haven't you widdle sissy?" My diaper cover was removed and my baby diapers were seen by everyone as I teared up. "Oh, I forgot your paci, there you go baby girl. no wonder you were crying."
Before I knew it, she had my diaper off and my legs open. "Oh my, you did tinkles sissy. You have soaked your diapey. Let's get your widdle bottom all nice and clean." She raised my legs up and held them in one hand while she used a baby wipe on me. When she got to my bottom she asked Brianne to come hold me for a second. "I will be right back."
I lay there in tears wondering where she had gone but was soon more humiliated than ever. She asked Brianne to hold me open as she produced a rectal thermometer. "Let's see that sissy doesn't have a widdle buggy wuggy." I was held as she worked it up inside me. "Now let's give it a minute or two." I was held motionless as I warmed the cold thermometer. After a couple minutes it was removed. "Nope, widdle sissy is just fine. Now let's get you dressed again and back to your rattles.