Mommy's Spoiled Little Girl

“Anna!” Katelyn yelled to her stepmother. “The T.V.’s broken!”

“Oh?” Anna replied. “It worked perfectly fine last night.” She did her best to sound surprised, but knew that her petulant stepdaughter wouldn’t notice anyway. 

“The channel won’t change! And the volume won’t go down.” Katelyn complained, her voice an aggravated whine. “I can’t turn it off! I’m getting tired of seeing this dumb baby show!”

Anna poked her head into the living room. “The remote is probably broken, silly. Just get up and use the buttons.” 

“Ugh, fine!” Katelyn stood from the couch and crouched in front of the sixty-inch flat screen T.V. “I can’t find ‘em…” 

Anna smiled. “Keep looking, pumpkin. You just gotta look close.” 

Katelyn huffed and sat down on the carpet. She couldn’t wait to turn the infantile T.V. show off. There was something about it that made her feel weird. The more it played, the harder it became for her to not hear the dialogue. Her eyes felt drawn to the bright colors on the screen. With it less than a foot away from her, it became even harder. Her search for the buttons became half-hearted. She dragged her hands along the underside of the T.V. Her fingers glided across the buttons several times, but she had become too distracted to notice. Her eyes were glued to the screen, her hands dropped to her sides, and her thoughts grew silent.

Anna watched with glee as Katelyn grew quiet and leaned in further. She had planned all of this. Neither the remote nor the T.V. were broken. Anna had removed the batteries from the remote and put a special recording on the screen. Something she had bought online that was guaranteed to help rein in unruly children. Anna had been worried that the video might not have worked given that her step-daughter was in her early twenties, but it seemed to work just as intended. 

Anna decided it was time for a test. “Did you find the buttons yet, Katy?” She asked. Katelyn hated the nickname, especially when the person that used it was her stepmother. 

Katelyn looked around, a look of confusion on her face. She lifted an arm to feel under the T.V. again, but quickly dropped it as something exciting happened in the video. She was so out of it that she almost forgot to respond. “Nuh uh…” She mumbled.

The main characters of the show, two young girls named Ara and Bee, talked to one another about how they hated growing up. 

“I wish I could be a little girl again!” Ara said. “Being a big girl stinks.”

Bee nodded in agreement. “I miss naps! And having mommy hold me and call me her good baby girl.”

“Don’t you?” The two characters asked in unison, the question pointed at the viewer. 

Katelyn, a silly grin on her face, nodded. The two cartoon girls grinned as if they knew Katelyn would agree.

“We should all be babies again!” Bee exclaimed.

“Yeah!” Ara agreed. “Good little girls that do everything our mommies tell us.” 

Bee stuck her thumb in her mouth and giggled. “I’m already getting started.”

“No fair! I wanna join.” Ara replied. Then, to the viewer she said. “Let’s suck our thumbs like babies!” And then followed Bee’s example.

Katelyn’s face turned bright red with embarrassment as she looked at her hand. Anna, felt her heart race as she watched. Would this be too much for her grown daughter to give into? Was her plan out the window?

Ara and Bee had already planned for this. “Go on!” Ara encouraged. “It makes you feel calm and happy!”

Katelyn’s grin returned as she eagerly stuffed her thumb in her mouth. With little hesitation she greedily sucked. Drool soon covered her lower hand and chin as she continued to follow the video’s instructions. Her mind blank save for what happened on the screen.

“Good baby!” The two praised. 

“But thumb sucking isn’t everything, Bee.”

“You’re right...what else should we do?”

The two thought for a moment and noisily sucked on their thumbs. Katelyn was glad to follow along.

“Oh, I know!” Ara exclaimed. “Babies need their mommies!”

Bee looked to the view again. “Go get your mommy and have her watch this video with you!”

Ara nodded. “And don’t forget to crawl like a baby!”

Katelyn looked conflicted and for a moment Anna grew worried. She quickly realized that the look of anguish was due to Katelyn having to stop sucking her thumb in order to crawl. Once she resigned herself to the task, she eagerly crawled to Anna and tugged at her skirt. Now stationary, Katelyn sucked on her thumb again. She didn’t even take it out to speak.

“Mommy!”

Anna could hardly hide her excitement. Katelyn, the potty-mouthed stepdaughter that never respected her nor showed her any sign of respect now called her mommy and crawled around on the floor like a baby. Anna grabbed the baby bottle she had tucked away in the kitchen and tousled Katelyn’s hair. “Yes, baby girl?”

Instead of speaking, Katelyn pointed to the T.V. and began to crawl back excitedly. Anna followed her and sat down cross-legged on the carpet. Without a prompt, Katelyn crawled up in her stepmother’s lap and glued her eyes back to the T.V. 

The two girls had found their mommies in the T.V. show as well. They sucked their thumbs in their mommies laps and let the grown-ups take over.

“Do you have your mommy, little girl?” Ara’s mommy asked. 

“Yeth!” Katelyn replied. She bounced up and down in Anna’s lap.

“You make a very good baby.” Bee’s mommy praised. “And now that your mommy’s here she can take care of you and help you realize your new role as her good little baby!”

“Mommies,” Ara said, “it’s time to feed the little baby!”

Katelyn gasped as her thumb was pulled free of her mouth by Anna. Her eyes widened as the oversized nipple of a baby bottle was stuffed in her mouth. Without a thought, her eyes closed and her tongue went to work. 

The two mommies bottle fed their own girls and for a moment, only the sound of suckling could be heard. Anna couldn’t help but use the time to gloat over her victory.

“That’s it, Katy. Drink it all up. Wave goodbye to your continence just like you did with your dignity.”

Katelyn didn’t seem to understand. She just looked on and giggled.

“Mommy’s in charge from now on and your days as a naughty girl are over. No more late nights out drinking. No more loud sex with boys in your room. Just early bedtimes and diaper changes for you.”

Katelyn babbled around the nipple and milk dribbled down her chin.

“You’re going to be so much less of a handful no, aren’t you? Aren’t you? Your daddy’s gonna be so happy when he sees you drooling on yourself in a playpen. Yes he is!” Anna tickled Katelyn’s tummy and she laughed with delight.

“Now finish your bottle, little girl. You’re going to love this next part.”

In less than a minute she had drained the bottle. Her chin and shirt were now soaked in a mixture of drool and formula. She leaned back against Anna’s chest, a blissful expression on her face.

“Is the baby all done?” Ara’s mommy asked. “Good!”

Bee’s mommy bounced her daughter on her knee and smiled. “Now’s time for the babies to learn that they’re babies for a reason!”

With that the two girls began to squirm in the mommies’ laps. They were pacified to soothe their discomfort as they whimpered and farted loudly.

Katelyn quickly followed their example. Anna pulled an oversized pink pacifier out of her pocket and held it in front of her stepdaughter’s lips. With no shame, Katelyn grabbed the nipple with her teeth and sucked on it. She grunted and her tummy rumbled. She spread her legs and a loud, wet fart escaped her backside. The shock of it caused her bladder to release and she flooded the crotch of her red lace panties. Anna lifted Katelyn’s skirt just in time to see her soak through them. She grimaced as the warm liquid covered her legs and puddled on the floor. 

“You’re lucky mommy loves you.” Anna said. 

Katelyn just sighed in relief and farted again, even louder this time. She grunted louder and longer. A strained expression on her face.

“Uh oh.” The cartoon mommies said. “We know that face.”

Katelyn, Bee, and Ara pooped themselves in unison. Katelyn’s panties sagged and grew discolored as she helplessly messed herself. 

“If only all those boys on Tinder could see you now.” Anna teased. “Maybe I should take a few new pictures to add to the profile and see what they say then, hmm?”

Katelyn didn’t respond. She was too busy enjoying the cartoon and the relief she felt at her now empty stomach. 

“Awww! Did the little baby have an accident?” 

“Babies can’t control themselves. That’s why they need mommies!”

“And cute, thick diapers for all their big messes.”

The two mommies looked at the viewer. “No more big girl panties for you, little baby! Your mommy will keep you diapered from now on.”

Anna reached back and slid a large pink diaper bag out from underneath the coffee table. “You heard the cartoon, Katy. You’ve lost your big girl privileges. Understand?”

Obedient as ever, Katelyn nodded. 

Anna lifted her from her lap and placed her down on a square baby blanket. She stripped Katelyn nude, wiped her clean, and slipped a thick pink diaper underneath her butt. Katelyn giggled as Anna powdered her butt and crotch. She did whatever her mommy asked and seemed thrilled to watch herself get taped snugly into the thick diaper. 

Katelyn sat perfectly still on the floor. A line of drool ran from her chin down to her exposed breasts. The thought of being naked save for a diaper in front of her stepmother and the open living room window didn’t occur to her. Her mind was blank save for the feelings the video had imprinted on her. 

“My, my you girls look so cute in your diapies!”

“It’s like they belong in them.” Bee’s mommy agreed.

“It looks like our work here is done. But don’t worry. Your mommy will take things from here!”

“Just remember to be on your best behaviour and do everything your mommy says!”

Katelyn nodded slowly. She took the words to heart.

“Wasn’t that such a fun video, baby girl?” Anna asked.

“Yeth mommy!” Katelyn said with a smile.

“Do you want mommy to let you wear big girl panties again?”

“Nuh uh! I wuv my diapies!” The grown woman said around her pacifier. “I dun wanna be a big gurl!”

Anna leaned down and gently wiped the spittle from her stepdaughter’s chin. She smirked at the yellowed sagging crotch of Katelyn’s diapers. Hardly thirty minutes could go by without her losing control again. “That’s very good, Katy. You never were a big girl. Just a spoiled little brat pretending to be one. But don’t worry, you look the part now. And mommy will make sure all your little friends see.”

“Weally?!” 

“Of course! Now that we don’t have to worry about you throwing house parties and needing someone to bail you out, mommy and daddy can take vacation again. And that means you’ll be needing a babysitter.” Anna reached into the pile of Katelyn’s belongings and pulled out her cell phone. “Now, who I should call first…?”