Hello Everyone! I finally found a fun idea for my newest Baby Cindy adventure. I'm really excited about where this one will go here and Baby Cindy's future. I really hope you all enjoy reading this story and I'm so grateful to post here again. Stay tuned!!
Chapter 1: Another Day, Another Diaper!
It’s a quiet summer morning in the pristine suburban sprawl where a precious big baby lives with her darling mother and sister. Light is pouring in through the cracks of the blinds of one Baby Cindy’s nursery. It crawls as most do here across the floor on the soft pink rug and over some soft and fluffy toys. Tucked away in the corner is a large crib that avoids the light directly, inside you’d find a soft and squirming baby girl, maybe a grown up if dressed correctly, but this big baby was practically swimming in her soaked nighttime diaper and struggling to get comfortable now that it's gotten cold and spongy. Squeezing the diaper close is a breathable weave onesie that keeps her cool on summer nights and keeps everything where it should. Wrapped around her head is her sleeping bonnet, knitted by Cindy’s Aunt Debra and covering the back end of her head, a little bell tied to the top of the brim rolls around, Cindy clenches down on her paci nipple, suc-king and squirming her way awake, not in the most pleasant way. While Cindy had certainly grown accustomed to her diaper dependency, even the fullest diapers stopped being fun after a while.
Cindy looks up at the dark nursery ceiling, her mobile still above her. She whimpers softly, looking out across the room and rolling on her tummy. Her diaper squishes around and feels damper than she usually feels in a wet diaper. Before she can have an early morning tantrum. Cindy hears the soft rumblings of her “big” sister Sally using her electric toothbrush from the bathroom next to the nursery. Mommy enjoys the irony of Cindy hearing all the potty flushes and never needing to use the potty. She perked up knowing that she was just a soft babble away. Baby Cindy scooted onto her knees and held to the side of the railing. She started to rock, bouncing on her mattress, creaking softly and her bonnet jingling. All along with the sounds of Cindy’s cooing from behind her paci, was the perfect signal to alert Sally that her favorite “little” sister had woken up. Cindy kept going as the sink turned off and Sally opened the door and peeked her head inside with a soft whisper. “Gooooood Morning Baby Cindy” she giggled as she approached the crib, seeing her sissy baby sister excited at her presence.
Sally opens up the side of the crib and gets on the stepstool to give Cindy a big good morning hug. Baby Cindy returned it with a smile and relaxing from all her calls for attention. They release one another as Cindy turns around, staying on her knees as she lowers her top half onto the crib bed, diaper up on the other end, going through a familiar ritual for her sister to check her. Sally naturally went down to feel Cindy’s diaper bottom and can immediately feel the bloating padding against her behind. “Oh Cindy you’re real wet” Patting and noticing the soft leaks on the onesie. “Oh you’re leaking Baby Cindy”, sending Cindy into a soft whimper. Sally rubs her bottom softly and coos back, calming her sissy down. “Let’s get you a fresh diapie!” She sings out, skipping down and going under the changing table to get the necessary supplies. Cindy beams as she scoots down, getting on all fours and crawling to her sissy to watch. Sally takes Cindy’s changing mat and rolls it on the carpet, smiling at Cindy before getting all the rest of the changing items. Cindy rolled over to lay out onto the blanket. Obediently rocking and waiting patiently, looking around from the floor. Noticing a favorite plush baby doll and trying to reach for it, but not being close enough. Jingling on the nursery floor as she struggled. Sally brings back wipes, powder and rash cream as she sees her sissy struggling to get the toy. She laughs and walks to the baby doll to pick it up and hand it back to her own big baby doll. Cindy coos and hugs the plush dolly close to her. “You need to make sure the baby is good during changies ok Cindy?” Sally asked, giving her a silly look as she accepted her responsibility, as Sally went about the real work.
Cindy had since been living her big baby life for nearly an entire toddlerhood, only melting more into her new role as the Big Baby Princess of her whole community. It was a role that brought her lots of attention and praise, good and less good. She had been given the best care and was on her best behavior even at her fussiest. There was little pressure at this point for Cindy to move forward and the family decided it was best to just let Cindy choose what she needed at this stage. That led to more bottle feedings and poopy diapers. But everything in the Berry household was as good as ever with their forever baby under their roof.
Sally unbuttoned Cindy's onesie and pushed it over her tummy, revealing the very yellow nighttime Kiddos. Sally hummed to herself as she got to work. Cindy was comfortably lost in her own big baby thoughts, not much for conversations at this point with a paci in her mouth. So Sally took care of her former big brother turned pamper packer baby sister. She pulled the soggy diaper from under her, beginning to wipe all around the affected area. Pushing firmly enough to clean off Cindy’s pristine pale skin. She left it all in the soaked diaper, rolling it up into a nice little ball beside her. Fluffing up the fresh diaper she got Cindy to scoot her big butt underneath, lining it up with ease and accuracy. She got a healthy amount of rash cream down on top of Cindy’s diaper area, her butt cheeks and crotch all white and creamy, she poured a healthy amount of talc-um powder that softly flowed onto her tummy and thighs. All for Sally to bring the fresh diaper up and tape each end snuggly. Straightening it out and looking proud of her work. “Good job Baby Cindy on your dolly! She was such a good girl” Cindy giggles back at her, holding up the dolly, accepting the compliment with babyish pride. Sally fidgets with the diaper and shapes it perfectly as she pats her bottom and picks up the soiled kiddos balled up beside her. “You do the honors Baby Cindy!” She took the diaper with both hands and placed it in Baby Cindy’s lap, who held her heavy ball of padding and watched Sally walk back to the rainbow diaper pail beside her changing table. As vibrant as anything else in the nursery, especially compared to what was held inside of the large tub, the remains of Baby Cindy’s disposable unmentionables. Baby Cindy crawled over, holding the diaper in one hand as she followed her sister. Sally put her foot on the lever and swung the top open, the scent rose quickly as Sally held her nostrils shut. Smiling as Cindy dropped the newest used diaper into the pail, catching a whiff herself and wrinkling her nose before it was closed once more.
“Oh my gosh, did Sally get you all clean this morning Baby Cindy?” a soothing voice came from the doorway of the nursery. The girls looked over and saw Mommy smiling back at her girls. Looking prideful of both the growth and regression of both of them. “She was soooo soggy Mommy. She needed to feel baby fresh right away!” Sally giggled as she rubbed Cindy’s back, who nodded back quietly behind her paci, aside from the soft bell on her head. Having Sally to speak for both of them. “Well that’s gonna save us some time because you need breakfast!” Mommy explained, making her way downstairs to follow through and get her eldest out the door. Sally followed behind and Baby Cindy not too far behind. Mommy was rushing a bit, having a very busy day ahead of her, as well as a bi-monthly checkup for Cindy this morning. Sally skipped down not to keep Mommy waiting, happy to start her day of fun after being such a big girl for his “baby sister”. Cindy of course took her time, getting down and crawling out, not needing to rush anywhere as a rugrat with a very structured day ahead of her. She got to the stairs and crawled backwards, perfectly able to waddle down with the help of the railing, but was more happy staying closer to the ground, with a lesser chance of a bruised knee.
Mommy was microwaving some oatmeal when Cindy crawled inside. Sally was sitting at the table eating her cinnamon toast crunch when she looked down to Cindy making her way over on the hardwood floor. Cindy helped herself up off the floor, climbing inside of her open high chair. Just so Sally could get up to close her tray shut just in time for Mommy to set down Cindy’s oatmeal. Sally would pull Cindy’s paci out and set it on the tray, a cord attached to the onesie keeps it close by. Sally starts to help feed her, blowing on the oatmeal and feeding it into Cindy. She chews it up, smiling and taking in the bland oats. Sally makes faces for her to open her mouth, filling Cindy’s giggling mouth with mush as she inevitably leaks some onto her onesie. “Sally! You need to finish your breakfast! The camp van will be here in 5 minutes!” Mommy tries to interject. Sally being so happy to help out Cindy over herself. “Yes Mommy! Just one more scoop” Sally taking a big one, getting much of it into the spoonful, sending it to Cindy and watching her try to keep it all in her mouth, getting some more leakage down her chin. Sally went back and cleaned her own bowl, drinking up all the milk. She hops out of her seat to take her bowl to the sink and into the laundry room to get her shoes on. Baby Cindy watched from her high chair, always missing her big sissy whenever she left for camp. Turning back to her own bowl, Cindy would scoop up the remains and bring it to her mouth, long losing all sense of manners of big kid decorum, getting food on her face and her onesie. Sally came back out of the laundry room and had her camp bag on, ready to head out the door. Sally quickly turned around to blow her sister a kiss, one that Cindy gratefully accepted. “Bye bye Baby Cindy!” She giggled as she left through the front door, right after giving Mommy a hug and kiss.
Cindy smiled and felt loved, taking a big chug from her milk bottle as she relaxed while Mommy was trying to get out the door. Mommy came to get Cindy out of the high chair when she noticed the mess that was left over, “Someone didn’t have their bib on! You girls…” She chuckled as she knew she could worry about cleaning her up later. As Baby Cindy, everyone had tempered expectations for her presentation, she could look as clean and pristine as a pageant baby, to a total dumpster toddler. Cindy felt Mommy rushing her out, toddling behind and whimpering, going into the garage bare feet and being helped into her minivan car seat. Cindy could only watch as Mommy took care of everything, not having much sense of time anymore now that she's stuck where she is. All she could do was take her paci back from the clip and start to suc-k on it calmly as she watched them go backwards out the garage and drive out of the neighborhood for a very important appointment.
Topic: Baby Cindy III: Lovey Dovey Diaper Butt (Read 139 times)
