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Her diaper was now 300 pounds of poop.
“Mama! Can I PLEASE get changed now?!”
“Is it 500 pounds?” She called from the kitchen. “Yes Mommy!” She lied hoping her mom would change her now. “Coming than.” Amber’s diaper was nowhere near 500 pounds. “Amber! You naughty girl! You lied to mommy!” “Well no crap! You think I want to sit in my own shit all fucken day?!” Her mother grabs her arm and dragged her to her room for another spanking.
Amber was placed over her mother’s lap again as she grabbed the wooden paddle. “60 spankings this time.” “WHY 60 MAMA?!” “NEW RULE! EVERYTIME YOU LIE OR MISHAVE, I’M DOUBLING YOUR SPANKINGS!” Amber freaked out a bit. “YOU CAN’T DO THAT! IT’S NOT FAIR!” “IT’S NOT FAIR PAYING HIGH SCHOOL FEDS KNOWING YOU DAUGHTER IS GOING TO FAIL! BUT YOU SEE ME CRYING OVER IT?!” “BUT MAMA!” She started spanking away as her solid poop became mushy and softer with each spank of the wooden paddle her mom whipped on her butt. Soon all of her poop was now goopy and slimy as her diaper was now sagging just a tiny bit. “NOW BEHAVE!” Amber was forced back into her playpen with the TV turned off and her school books placed in front of her. “You better finish ALL your homework assignments before I get back or I’ll make your punishment a whole lot worse!” With that she left the room and went back to work. Amber’s mom always worked at home because it was a lot easier for her and someone did have to clean up the house when her husband was gone trying to sell his inventions to people while taking care of a child. Amber got her homework done in just around noon. “Nap time honey.” “Mommy,” she hated saying that. “Why do I have to take a nap? I’m not even tired.” “You don’t talk back to me like that! You are taking a nap and that’s final!” “Fine…” Her mother tucked her in bed and gave her a bottle of warm milk. She was told it better be at least half way done by the time she got back. Amber told her mom whatever and started drinking the bottle like a toddler. “That’s a good girl.” Amber’s mom left to go back to work and Amber just drank the milk and fell asleep shortly after. During her nap her diaper was filling back up with 200 more pounds of poop. “My, my…looks like baby Amber deserves a diaper change.” Her mother smiled at her as she was waking up. “WHAT THE FUC-” Her mouth was covered by her mom just by the last second. “If you cuss one more time I’ll leave you in that diaper for the rest of the day. Do I make myself clear?” Amber just nodded as her mother moved her hand out of the way. “That’s a good girl, now come on. Mommy will clean you up.” She helped her daughter out of bed and took her back to the lab to get a new diaper on. “I was thinking of getting you a crib and some baby toys and a few other things as well dear.” “You got to be kidding me! I may be a baby for the next two weeks but you don’t have to completely over do it!” Her mother was tapping the pill button with her finger while giving her daughter a look saying ‘You wanna try me?’ “Fine…you can get whatever you want…” “Excellent, your room will be age appropriate tomorrow, until than you may play in your playpen.” “Fine…” Amber’s bottom was powdered and was given a new diaper. She was later fed lunch by her mother and placed back in her playpen to play while watching Blue’s Clues. “Sweetie? Do you want your baba?” “Baba? What’s a baba?” “You used to call your bottle baba all the time when you were thirsty. You were so cute hugging it when I finally gave it to you.” Amber told her mom she’ll have a bottle of milk. “Great! I’ll warm one up for you!” She got a pot of boiling water going and placed the bottle inside. It only took about ten minutes to get it at the right heat for her. “Here’s your baba sweetie.” Her mother smiled at her as she was given the bottle. “Thanks mommy…” Amber drank up and went back to watching TV. Soon it was bedtime and Amber was placed in bed with another bottle and a goodnight kiss on the head by her mom. “Goodnight my little butterbean.” “Night.” Amber bluntly said. The mother sighs and left the room. The next day Amber’s diaper was 200 pounds full when she woke up. “This is so fucken gross!!!” She rolled over on to her belly but her dirty diaper pushed down on her. “I hate this…” She mumbled into her pillow. She was fed and placed back in her playpen to do her homework that was got delivered in the mail that day. “Oh dear…Amber, you’ll have to come to the store with mommy to pick up a few things.” “Finally!” She starts undoing the diaper tapes of her diaper. “What are you doing?” “What? You expect me to go to the store looking like an over grown toddler?” Her mom crossed her arms and gave her a look. “YOU CAN’T BE SEROUS!!!” “I am young lady. Now you may get a diaper change even though it’s not quite full yet. But I strongly advise you to poop as much as you can now because I won’t be able to change you while we’re out. So go now or you’re going to regret it later.” “Why can’t I just stay home by myself?!” She begged her mom. “Two reasons, one it’s never a wise idea to leave a baby at home by himself and two I know you’ll just take that diaper off and look for your panties the second I leave. So stop your complaining and get ready. We got a lot of shopping to do.”  Amber pooped as much as she could as her mother was dressing her into a pink and overly dress, placed her in a pink baby bonnet with matching socks and mittens, little black shoes, a bit of pink rosy blush on her cheeks and some quick lunch in her highchair. By the time they were finish Amber diaper was so full that her mother gave her a diaper that was twice as think just to be on the safe side. “Ok Amber, try to act toddlerish as much as you can while we’re out and here’s something to keep you amused while we’re out.” She slips in a pink pacifier in her mouth and handed a pink rattle with white bunnies on it. “Aww! You look so cute honey!” ‘Please kill me God…’ She thought to herself. In the car Amber was placed in a car seat in the back. She was very skinny for her age. So she fit in perfectly inside. “Let’s listen to your favorite song sweetie pie.” “Finally some heavy metal!” Her mom placed in a CD that started playing Wheels On The Bus Goes Round And Round. “Mom! You said my favorite song!” “This is your favorite. You used to laugh and giggle at this song when I played it.” “But that when I was two!” “You are two Amber. Now relax while mommy drives.” Amber crossed her arms and pouted as her mother started up the car.  Soon they arrived at this new place that just opened up for babies and young toddlers. “You like it dear? Mommy found this place not too long ago on her way to the store one day.” “Gee mama it’s SO great!” she sarcastically replied. “You better not have that attitude while we’re in there or I’ll give you a spanking in front of everyone!” Amber quickly nodded know she would do it to. She was unbuckled and placed in the shopping cart like any other child. “I’m glad you fit honey in that small seat, otherwise mommy would have to come back for a second trip if you sat in the cart.” Amber sighs a bit as they entered in the store. “Let’s see…you need toys, more diapers with a few wipes and powder, baby food, new dresses, and a lot more other things.” “Mommy! People are staring!” “Don’t pay addition to them dear, they’re just jealous of your cute face.” She said as she played with her face. “Mom!” “Oh shh honey. You’ll only going to see them once so it doesn’t matter.” Amber pulls her bonnet over her face to hide in embarrassment. “Now let’s pick up a few toys for you. That’ll make you happy.” ‘What will be making me really happy if we JUST GO HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ She shouted in her mind as she was being strolled off to the toy isle. She picked up a few simple toys like blocks, stuffed animals, teething rings, little toy cooking stuff, and a few rattles and coloring books. “Time for dresses!” She happily said as she strolled by the little outfits. She picked up nothing but dresses that were the most girly and cute she could get her hands on. Some of them even came with matching booties and gloves. “You’re going to look so adorable in all of these!” “Mom…don’t you think you’re over doing this a bit…?” “Nonsense!  Most of these are on sell anyways so don’t worry your pretty little head.” Amber hides her face again hoping no one will recognize her. Soon the cart was completely stuffed with baby junk and couldn’t possibly any more in. “Looks like I have to order your crib on the internet.” She paid for everything and drove back home with Amber.
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Sorry for taking so long everyone...I'm the type of person who don't go on very much...umm...I hope no one's mad at me. :(

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:iconelven-dreamer:
Mad? Nope. We all do what we can. We can't expect more than that.

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I live in a dream because itis easier than facing the drab world that most people seem content to dwell in.
:icontheshydiaperlover:
Umm...thank you. :aww:
May I watch you? :)
:iconelven-dreamer:
You don't need my permission to watch me. The more the merrier.

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I live in a dream because itis easier than facing the drab world that most people seem content to dwell in.
:iconelven-dreamer:
You're quite welcome. DA is all about sharing our talents with others.

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I live in a dream because itis easier than facing the drab world that most people seem content to dwell in.
:icontheshydiaperlover:
Thank you very much! You're a nice person. :aww:
:iconelven-dreamer:
I try to be. I don't always suceed alas.

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I live in a dream because itis easier than facing the drab world that most people seem content to dwell in.
:iconelven-dreamer:
LOL Then I would get even less done...

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I live in a dream because itis easier than facing the drab world that most people seem content to dwell in.
:icontheshydiaperlover:
I guess you're right than. ^^;

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