by dsguyX
Source: deviantart.com
Chapter 1
In the small town or Maple Creek resides a teenage girl with blond hair and wears a blue sleeveless shirt and brown jeans. At the age of 18, Jennifer Taylor was driving in her red Corvette through the small Virginia town. She was done with her last class for today and was excited because next week was Spring Break. Since she was finished with her midterms, Jennifer can finally relax throughout the week knowing that she doesn’t have to do anything for the next week.
After driving down Main Street, she turned left on Meadow Lane, where her house resides. After driving down a couple of blocks, she parked her Corvette next to a two-story blue house. She looked at the driveway and saw a black Jeep parked in the open garage.
“Great, mom’s here,” she said to herself bitterly. Normally she does not have a problem with her mother, but this month is the right time to make such a fuss. For her mother, March means spring cleaning and Jennifer hated it. Her mother always makes her clean up the house whenever she was done studying. It barely leaves her with enough time for herself. She just sighed and said to herself, “Maybe if a sneak in quietly, she won’t know that I’m home.”
Jennifer quietly tiptoed around the garage leading to the gate that led to the backyard. She placed herself onto the wall of the house and idled across it, diving under each window to avoid being spotted. Arriving at the backdoor, she slid the door open and walked inside ever so quietly. She looked around the kitchen and peered into the living room, no sign of mom. Keeping her eyes peeled Jennifer entered the living room, walked pass the TV, and arrived at the stairs. She looked up and saw nobody. After climbing up to the upper level of the house, she looked to the right and saw her mother’s room with the door wide opened. She turned her head towards the left and saw the door to her room. She was in the clear. Seeing opportunity, Jennifer quickly dashed through the hallway so that she could make it to her room. On her way, however, a ladder came down from the ceiling.
“Gah!” Jennifer said, startled at the surprise ladder.
She looked up into the ladder and saw that someone was coming down. Wearing a purple dress and had blonde hair like Jennifer, she turned around and saw the girl, still shocked from the ladder coming down.
“Oh, Jennifer, you’re here,” she said.
“Hey, mom,” Jennifer said to her mother, not very pleased that she didn’t make it to her room in time.
“I’m glad that you’re now here,” her mother said, “Since you’re finished with the exams and won’t be having class for the next week, I want you to go into the attic and bring down a couple of boxes for Goodwill.”
Jennifer let out a loud groan, not wanting to do any chores. Unfortunately, her mother didn’t seem to care.
“And when you’re done, I want you to come downstairs and dust the furniture while I clean out the garage,” she added, “Just look for the boxes that says ‘Goodwill’ on it and bring them down for me, okay?”
As her mother went downstairs, Jennifer said to herself, “Great.” She wanted to chat with her friends online, but now it will have to wait. Mumbling to herself, Jennifer climbed up the ladder and went into the attic.
The attic has boxes, shelves, lamps, vases, picture frames, and a really old globe. What’s not in there were dust and cobwebs. Jennifer figured that her mother must have finished dusting the place. On the floor was a feather duster covered with dust and cobwebs. “Must be for me,” she said to herself. She looked ahead and saw three boxes stacked together, each of them saying “Goodwill” on it. When she picked them up, something fell out from a hole underneath the bottom box.
“What’s this?” she asked herself, putting down the boxes.
It looked a purple gemstone with pink streaks on it. Jennifer picked it up off the floor and took a closer look on it. After gazing at it for a few seconds, she thought that is looked pretty so she decided to keep it. She placed it into her pocket, picked the boxes back up, and carefully walked down the ladder, not forgetting the feather duster that was on the floor.
***
After placing the boxes on the driveway and dusting the furniture in the living room, it was time for dinner. Jennifer sat in the dining room with her mother sitting across her. Tonight they were having ravioli, Jennifer’s favorite. She happily munched down her meal while her mother brushing off the table. Jennifer looked at her and gave out a small chuckle.
“Mom,” she said, “We’re having dinner now, so you can stop brushing the table with your hand.”
“Sorry, sweetie,” her mother said, “I was cleaning all day since you left for school this morning. Force of habit I guess.”
Jennifer smiled a bit and continued with her meal.
“Oh, before I forget,” her mother stated, “Tomorrow I’m having a day off, so I want you to help me clean the windows for me.”
“What?” her daughter said in a furious tone, “Mom, I wanted to go to the mall tomorrow and hang out with my friends.”
“Jennifer, we don’t raise our voices at the table,” her mother scolded her, “And besides, you can always go the next day.”
“But what if you’re not going to work that day?” Jennifer asked, still in a raised voice, “Every March you always make me clean this house. You never let me have any fun at all. It’s Spring Break; I should be relaxing, not playing maid service with you!”
“Jennifer Miranda Taylor,” her mother said sternly, “Quiet down this instant. You know that a tidy house is of top priority. Besides you’re 18, it’s time you learn that you should be an adult.”
Jennifer was now mad inside. So mad, that she said the words that shocked her mother, “Well sorry, mothef…”
Her mother let out a huge gasp at what her daughter just said. Jennifer instantly realized what she said and covered her mouth.
“That’s it, young lady,” she said to her daughter in an angry tone, “You are grounded! You’ll be spending Spring Break in your room. Now go upstairs immediately.”
Jennifer got up and stomped her way up to her room. Before she left the room, she turned to her mother and said, “I hate being an adult.” She continued to her room, leaving her mother looking at her dinner with guilt.
***
Jennifer was in her bed later that night, the TV on and the whole room dark. She was watching a documentary about legendary rocks. It was the only thing that made her forget the fight she had with her mother, but it was still lingering on her mind. She was about to turn it off when the documentary started to show something that interested her.
“…This gemstone is a particularly rare gemstone, believed to be only found in the eastern part of Virginia. The desire stone was named because of the Native American legends that stated that it was able to grant the wishes of anyone who possesses it.”
The TV showed the gemstone, showing it to be purple with pink streaks. Jennifer than realized that it was the same type of stone she found in the attic. She climbed out of her bed, revealing her pink pajamas, and picked up her pants on the floor. She poked through the pockets until she found the stone and pulled it out. She held in front of the TV and saw that it was indeed the same kind of gemstone.
“Amazing,” she said in awe, “I can have anything I want.” She thought for a moment to decide what she really wanted. Jennifer remembered that fight she had with her mother and told her that she hated being treated like an adult. She smirked and said, “That’s it.” She climbed back into bed, squeezed the stone and said, “I wish my mother would treat me like a younger person.” Jennifer placed the stone onto the counter and drifted off into sleep.
Chapter 2
Jennifer opened her eyes just slightly as the morning sun shined through the window and onto her face. For some reason she felt something around her hips, but was still to sleepy to care. Trying to block the sun from her face, Jennifer realized something: Her bed wasn’t placed so that the sun can shine on her. She opened her eyes all the way and realized that she was in a crib. She removed the blanket around her and saw that she was wearing an onesie.
“Why am I wearing this?” she asked herself. Then she noticed a huge bulge on her hip area and felt it. It felt soft and comfortable, which made her wonder, “I’m a wearing a-a-a DIAPER!?!”
Jennifer heard the door turned open and watched her mother coming in. Approaching the crib, her mother looked at her babified daughter.
“I see you’re up,” she told her daughter as she gave her a smile.
“Mom, what is going on?” Jennifer asked, confused.
“Yes, it is morning,” her mother said, as if she didn’t hear a word from her daughter, “Let me take you downstairs so that we can start the day.”
After managing to lift her daughter out of the crib, she took Jennifer downstairs. As she was being carried, Jennifer was wondering why her mother ignored her.
“Mom, tell me what is going on,” she asked.
“That’s right, we are going to your playpen,” her mother said, confusing Jennifer even more.
When they got to the living room, Jennifer saw a huge, blue playpen next to the TV. Her mother placed in inside the pen, grabbed a pacifier from the table, and placed it in her daughter’s mouth. After she was placed in, her mother heard the phone rang from the kitchen.
“Stay here while I go get that,” she told her daughter. She walked out of her daughter’s sight and Jennifer heard her saying, “Hello, Taylor residence, this is Melissa speaking.”
Jennifer didn’t know what was going on here. It was almost like that her mother couldn’t hear her. Then, she felt pressure in her bladder. She realized that she really needed to pee, so she tried getting up. However, she felt some force in her legs that caused her to fall back on the floor. ‘What is going on her,’ she thought to herself. She looked at her pacifier and tried to remove it, but it wouldn’t even budge. It was like something was keeping it in there. She then saw her mother walking back into the living room.
“Mom, get me out of these clothes, I have to go to the bathroom,” Jennifer said.
“Look at my little baby, trying to talk,” Melissa said.
Now Jennifer realized what was going on, her words must sound like baby talk to her. She felt the pressure in her bladder get even worse than before. She had to get out of this diaper.
“How is my little Jenny-Wenny today?” her mother asked her daughter.
“Mom, listen to me,” Jennifer said, trying to hold her urine in, “I’m not a baby.”
“My, my you are a talker,” she said.
Jennifer now knew that it was no use trying to get out of this diaper she’s wearing. Her bladder lost control and she felt the warm urine flowing into her diaper. When the flow stopped, she started to give off a few tears and started crying.
“What’s a matter, Jennifer?” Melissa asked before realizing why her daughter was crying, “That’s right, you must be in need to be changed. Don’t worry; I’ll get you changed into a fresh, clean diaper.”
Her mother left for a second and came back with a baby powder and a new diaper. She took Jennifer out of the playpen for a second, laid her down on the changing mat, and undid the buttons on the bottom of Jennifer’s onesie, revealing her diaper. Melissa removed the diaper, sprayed baby powder onto her privates, and placed a new diaper on her. After closing the tapes, she rebuttoned her daughter’s onesie and placed her back in the playpen. During the whole diaper change, Jennifer felt embarrassed.
Melissa left into the kitchen for a moment and the sound of a microwave was heard from there. Jennifer assumed that her mother was making breakfast and she was feeling rather hungry. Her mother came back into the living room with a baby bottle in her hand that was filled with milk.
“Time for your morning bottle, my cute little angel,” Melissa said. Jennifer then realized that the bottle was her breakfast.
“No way,” she protested to her mother, “There is no way I am drinking from that bottle. I want to eat eggs and bacon like everyone else does.”
“Sounds like you’re hungry, huh?” Melissa said. She picked up her daughter and sat down on the couch, placing her on her lap. Shaking the bottle a bit, Melissa placed it into Jennifer’s mouth and her daughter started to drink the milk inside.
While she was being fed against her will, Jennifer was wondering why her mother was treating her like a baby. Then she thought back to last night. That stone. It was that stone that’s causing this. She wished that she wanted to be treated younger, but not this young. She had to find that stone and undo the wish if she wants to be stopped being treated like an infant. When she finished up the bottle, her mother placed Jennifer over her shoulder and started patting her back. Eventually, her daughter let out a burp, which made her blush.
“What a good girl you are, finishing your bottle,” Melissa said as she placed her daughter back in the playpen, “I got to go clean the house, so stay right there and play with your baby toys.”
At least there was one good thing about this; Jennifer didn’t have to clean the house. However, she wants to get out of here and find the stone. She tried getting up to climb over the pen, but the same mysterious force caused her to fall down again. She figured that the stone’s magic keeps her from walking, so now she cannot escape the playpen.
“Since I’m stuck here for awhile, I might as well entertain myself with these baby toys,” she said to herself.
She looked around her playpen and found a rattle. Jennifer picked it up and started shaking it. The sound it made amused her very well. She then noticed some blocks and decided to stack them. Every time she stacked them, she knocked them down and rebuilt the tower. After building and knocking them down for two hours, Jennifer felt her lower tummy rumbling. This can only mean one thing; she had to poop.
“No way am I doing that!” she yelled. Refusing to make a mess, so she decided to hold it in until she is free from the curse she’s in.
After playing for another hour, her mother came back in. Picking her daughter up, Melissa said, “Time for lunch, I bet you’re hungry.”
She carried Jennifer into the kitchen so that she can feed her daughter.
Chapter 3
Jennifer was carried into the kitchen by her mother and was placed down in an adult-sized highchair. Melissa snapped the tray into place so that Jennifer was unable to get out. Jennifer heard her stomach growling and she immediately grabbed her belly with her hand.
“You are hungry, aren’t you?” Melissa asked, “Well don’t worry mommy has something that will make the hungry monster in your tummy to go away.”
Melissa opened the pantry and pulled out a small jar and walked over the counter and grabbed a baby spoon. She placed the jar onto the tray and opened it up, revealing a green-colored mush. She scooped some out with the baby spoon and proceeded to feed Jennifer.
“What are you doing?” Jennifer asked, trying to back away from the mush, “You think I’m going to eat that slop?”
“Come on; open wide for mommy,” Melissa said, “Here comes the train. Choo-choo! Open up for the train.”
Jennifer tried to avoid the baby food as much as she could. Despite all her efforts, her mother had an idea. She stroked her finger on Jennifer’s bare foot and her daughter started to smirk. She tried so hard to hold back her giggles, but it was no used. As soon as she opened her mouth, her mother placed the spoon inside. She wanted to spit it out, but the same force that kept her from standing forced her to swallow it instead. The mush tasted like peas.
“Good girl,” her mother praised as she scooped up more baby food from the jar. Knowing that she can’t resist, Jennifer had no choice but to keep eating her “lunch.” Eventually the jar was finished and Melissa removed Jennifer out from the highchair and started carrying her upstairs.
“Let’s go to your room for awhile, sweetie,” Melissa said. Jennifer now knew that this was her chance to find that gemstone and undo the damage she caused upon herself.
When Melissa got to her daughter’s room, she placed Jennifer into her crib. She grabbed a washcloth and started to clean the windows. Jennifer looked around for the gemstone and saw that it was still on her nightstand. She tried to reach for it, but it was too far out of her reach. Her mother turned around and saw what Jennifer was trying to do.
“What’s this doing here?” Melissa asked, picking up the stone, “Don’t want this to end up in your throat, now do we?”
Melissa walked out of the room with the stone. Jennifer now was really worried. If she can’t get the stone, she cannot free herself from this curse. She then felt her bowels rumbling worse than before, and to make things worse she had to pee again. She didn’t want to use her diaper again but she felt like that she had no other choice. She started pushing and felt a warm mass filling her backside, which disgusted her to no end. After messing her diaper, she relaxed her bladder and felt her diaper become wet. Now she was in a wet and messy diaper and wanted out of it badly. Melissa walked back into her daughter’s room and the smell of her daughter’s diaper instantly hit her.
“Pee-eww,” her mother said, holding her nose, “Smells like someone make a stinky. Let mommy fix that for you.”
Jennifer was lifted out of her crib and placed onto the changing table. Undoing her onesie, Melissa removed her diaper. “My, my you made such a big load,” she said to her daughter, making her blush. She threw the dirty diaper into the pail and started using baby wipes to clean her butt. After applying baby powder, Melissa placed a new diaper onto her daughter and redid Jennifer’s onesie. ‘At least I’m out of that dirty diaper,’ Jennifer thought.
“Now you are all cleaned up for nap time,” Melissa said.
“But I don’t feel tired,” Jennifer said. But then, she felt sleepy thanks to the mysterious force of the gemstone’s power. Melissa placed Jennifer into her crib and she dozed off to sleep.
Chapter 4
Jennifer awoke from her nap and saw that she was still in her onesie and diaper. ‘So much for it being a dream,’ she thought. She remembered what had happened before she fell asleep, her mother has the gemstone. Without it, Jennifer would be doomed to poop herself for the rest of her life. And speaking of that, she felt her bowels rumble once again. Her lunch must be ready to come out.
“Not again,” she complained, trying to hold it in.
She knew that she didn’t want to mess herself, but seeing the position she was in she had to other option. Jennifer pushed and felt her diaper getting full. This time it felt mushy like the food she ate for lunch earlier. The smell instantly hit her nose and she gagged. ‘I hope my mom comes soon,’ she thought. After sitting in her mess for nearly ten minutes, her mother came in.
“Smells like another poopy has been made,” Melissa said, “Don’t worry, I’ll change you and we can go downstairs.”
***
After being changed and carried downstairs, Jennifer was placed into her playpen. Her mother had to mow the lawn so she left Jennifer alone, figuring that she won’t cause much trouble. Jennifer looked pouted in her crib, feeling helpless. She can’t stand or walk, her mother can’t understand her, and the only thing to get her out of this mess is now out of her reach. She was about to give up and accept her fate, but then she remembered something.
“The jewelry box,” she said out loud.
Whenever her mother found a jewel she would always place it in her jewelry box upstairs in her room. Jennifer knew that this was her chance. She was going to get that gemstone and wish her out of this mess. First, she needed to escape her playpen. Jennifer started to push against the net-like wall as hard as she could. After giving it one more hard push, the playpen tipped over and Jennifer tumbled onto the floor.
“Now for the gemstone,” she said to herself.
She crawled her way to the stairs and looked up. Jennifer knew that it may be difficult to get up there, but she won’t give up. She placed her hands onto the steps and slowly advanced her way up to the upper floor. She looked to her right and saw that the door to her mother’s door was opened. She crawled into the room and saw the jewelry box on the dresser. Since the top of the drawer wasn’t that high, she was able to climb up on to it, giving her a taste of standing on two legs. Jennifer heard the door from downstairs opened and heard, “Jennifer?! What happened? Where are you?”
“Mom’s back in,” Jennifer said in horror, “Got to find it quick.”
She searched her way through the box and to her luck she found the purple gemstone. With this, she can finally be free from her diapers. She squeezed the gemstone and said to herself, “I wish everything was back to normal.” She waited for a few minutes and looked around a bit. Everything was still the same and Jennifer was still in diapers.
“What gives!?” she shouted.
“There you are my little weasel,” Melissa said, looking at her daughter who turned around in shock, “How did you get in here? I guess it’s time for you to go to bed.”
Melissa lifted her daughter and carried her through the hallway. Jennifer was now super worried. The stone wouldn’t grant her wish. ‘Will I still be treated as a baby forever?’ she thought to herself. Melissa arrived into her daughter’s room and placed Jennifer into her crib. The mysterious force once again made Jennifer felt tired.
“Night, night sweetie,” her mother said, “I’ll see you in the morning.”
She turned off the lights and closed the door and Jennifer fell asleep.
Chapter 5
Jennifer opened her eyes halfway, still feeling tired. Then she felt the need to pee. She just relaxed and wet herself since she was still in diapers. However, she felt something odd on her hips. It didn’t feel like a diaper, but…
“My PJs!” she shouted as he opened her eyes all the way.
She threw her blanket off and saw a dark spot on her sweatpants. She could not believe that this would happen, but then realized something else.
“I’m not in diapers anymore,” she said.
Ignoring the stain on her pants, she looked around and saw that her room was back to normal. Her wish was granted all along. She looked at the calendar and saw that Friday’s date, the day she made that wish, was unmarked.
“It can’t be,” she said to herself.
She checked her cellphone for today’s date and saw that it was Saturday. It was as if that her wish being granted made it so that her whole baby experience never happened. She looked at the gemstone on her nightstand and held in her hand.
“What should I do with you?” she asked. No way she wanted to throw it away, someone could find it.
As she was wondering what to do with it, she heard that door open and in came her mother.
“Jennifer, I heard you were shouting so I wanted to see…” said her mother before seeing that dark spot on her pants, “Jennifer! Look at your pants!”
“What?” she asked before looking down. She then remembered that she peed herself when she thought that she was still in diapers. She felt embarrassed having her mother see her like this.
“Don’t be ashamed, Jennifer,” said Melissa, “It’s just an accident. Go get yourself changed while I go get something from the store.”
“Okay, mom,” Jennifer replied.
***
After changing into her jeans and throwing her wet pants into the wash, Jennifer went back to her room. Since she was grounded, her Spring Break was ruined. However, the stone did teach her a valuable lesson. It was best to be treated as an adult instead of a baby. She looked at the stone one more time and decided that it was best to get rid of it. Jennifer opened up her window and threw the stone out into the street and it fell into a sewer gate, never to be seen again.
“Adios, wishing stone,” Jennifer said.
After 10 more minutes, Melissa came back into Jennifer’s room with a bag from the pharmacy.
“What do you have there, mom?” Jennifer asked.
“Since you had wet yourself, I picked up these for protection,” her mother answered, pulling out a pack of Depends from the bag.
“Diapers?” Jennifer shouted. She never wanted to see another diaper ever again after the experience she had.
“They’re protective undergarments,” her mother corrected her, “I want you to wear these for a week. If you don’t have any accidents, then you can go back to wearing underwear.”
Not wanting to argue with her mother, Jennifer took that pack and ripped it open and pulled out a pair.
“And darling?” Melissa added, “About what happened last night, I did some thinking and I thought I was maybe being a bit too unfair. So therefore, I decided to unground you, so you can hang with your friends now if you want.”
“Sorry about last night,” Jennifer replied, “I guess I kind of lost it there.”
“Well I’ll leave you alone so you can change yourself,” Melissa said as she left her daughter’s room.
***
After slipping on her Depends, Jennifer felt that it had the same feeling that her diapers had. Although the experience was a bit traumatic for her, she did miss the feeling of wearing them. Jennifer slipped on her jeans and left her room. She went downstairs and saw her mom mopping the kitchen floor.
“Did you put on the undergarments, Jennifer,” said Melissa.
“Yes, mom,” she said, “Listen, I kind of want to help with the cleaning some more.”
“I thought you wanted to spend the day with your friends?” her mother asked, “What changed your mind, darling?”
“Let’s just say I did some thinking to myself last night,” Jennifer stated. She didn’t want to tell her what really happened to make her ask that because she figured that she wouldn’t believe her.
“Well the birdbath outside could use some washing,” her mother suggested.
“Okay,” Jennifer said as she went outside, memory of her diaper experience now behind her.
THE END
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I LOVED, this story, I’m very turned on by girls Messing Themselves. I’d give her laxatives, to MAKE her ‘GO’ more….