Lady Lucia

The Babysitter, Part 43

As always, Noelle was doing more than simply babysitting me. Oblivious to the fact that I was a well behaved, responsible girl, Noelle was doing whatever she could to nudge me away from the difficult, rebellious teenager she believed me to be.

She followed Paige out of the driveway and towards whatever park my step-sister had in mind, at least allowing me the dignity of sitting in the front seat after briefly deliberating if I was tall enough to legally do so. Since ...

The Weekend Visit, Part 31

I allowed Kate to pin the diapers back on without any protest or hesitation.

At this point, all I could do was keep playing her games and demeaning myself in the process. Awkward, girly, bubbly, immature, etc. Surviving the weekend was my priority, and Kate had proven again and again that she was going to get her way no matter what. So I merely lay there until the padding was properly situated, trying my best not to blush at the fact that my sister was getting yet another unf...

The Tutor, Parts 1-60

Part One

First day on

The Step-Sister, Chapter Sixteen

Claudia tensed up at the sound of the doorbell.

This was degrading enough with Celeste and Harriet around. Honestly, it had already been a chore when it was just Sara. Submitting to her step-sister was painful and cringeworthy every step of the way, considering how Claudia normally carried herself. And, though Sara’s two friends were the ones Claudia was most accustomed to seeing around the house, she knew that Sara had plenty of others. So of course Sara invited someone el...

The Tutor, Part 59

Unfair. So unfair.

I should’ve been able to predict that a fully topless Annabelle would be just as perfect as a bra-clad one. Her bare breasts were so well proportioned on her hourglass figure, and I was immediately tempted to give them a feel. I resisted that urge, though the mental damage had already been done in continuing to realize that a girl like her made me so much more curious and interested in the fairer sex than I had been a few days ago. Also, I was staring mor...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 51

Claire and Summer were sisters? Amelia definitely didn’t see that coming.

Even if they both had the same hair color, she probably wouldn’t have jumped to that conclusion. Putting aside the blonde/brunette contrast, there was also the fact that Claire was a prefect and Summer was a manipulative student . . . Then again, Claire being an authority figure at Westridge didn’t necessarily mean anything, considering how she was fully on board for Ashley’s ongoing prank at Amelia’s ex...

The Babysitter, Part 42

It was about 11:20 AM.

I would have been out of pull-ups in less than 45 minutes if I hadn’t reacted to the latest piece of false information Paige gave to Noelle right in front of me. That was my main hesitation about following through on my latest idea. Leaving the house in padded underwear wasn’t ideal. Then again, none of this was. And since Paige mentioned leaving around noon, and I doubted that Noelle would let me change before 2 PM, I had a decision to make.

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The Weekend Visit, Parts 1-30

Author's Note: This is Arc Two

The Tutor, Part 58

When I first walked in on Annabelle stretching in her underwear, I had been thrown off guard and quickly attempted to convince her to get dressed again. Now I wasn’t just desensitized to her being scantily clad; I appreciated it on some level, even if I wasn’t actively checking her out. As for her stripping beyond what I had seen thus far . . . I wasn’t sure if I wanted her to be that exposed, but I certainly wasn’t about to say ‘no’ when she murmured the idea ...

The Babysitter, Part 41

It was difficult to imagine that Noelle didn’t care.

Her immediate dismissal was more likely a combination of not taking the Violet problem nearly as seriously as I was, as well as the fact that she was under the impression that I was a girl who could just as easily be trying to somehow trick her.

I was back to square one. Arguing with Noelle was out of the question; all I could do was rinse everything that could go in the dishwasher before tackling everything that re...

The Tutor, Part 57

It wasn’t the first time someone had undone my bra while making out with me.

Though I wasn’t the most experienced or promiscuous girl, I had at least been this intimate with a few guys over the years. But as usual, Annabelle proved herself better and more unique than all of them. Being a girl herself, she had no trouble handling the clasp. And yet, despite how smoothly and effortlessly she loosened my undergarment, she was in no rush to get it off of me.

Her hands merely relea...

The Weekend Visit, Part 29

Kate had told me about this earlier while helping me out of the booster seat. If I wanted to keep my accidents from our cousins and my diapers from everyone else, I was to ask the twins about the camp they had mentioned a while ago. According to her, it was also an additional punishment for not immediately telling her that I needed a diaper change at the mall.

I was still in denial that it was actually going to happen, of course. Regardless of how Lilah had procured a registr...

The Babysitter, Parts 1-40

Part One

The Weekend Visit, Part 28

Taking a nap because I wanted to take a nap was one thing. Being put down for a nap was something else entirely.

Kate got right to it, too. After helping our cousins to carry some bags inside, and urging me to do the same before I had a chance to do so simply because that would have been my mature impulse anyway, Kate took my hand and walked me up to our room. It should have been another opportunity for me to talk to her one on one without the others around, but she wasted no...

The Teaching Assistant, Parts 1-50

Prologue

The Babysitter, Part 39

Noelle didn’t comment one way or another in response to Paige’s little jab. Instead, she just headed for the kitchen and beckoned for me to follow. The second Noelle wasn’t looking, Paige shot me a wink and a smug smile. The best I could do was scowl at her. I couldn’t pick a fight first thing in the morning. Not when Miley’s babysitter could follow through on any number of her threats. I was still outnumbered, anyway. Between being perceived as a rebellious brat and curr...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 49

When Amelia asked what the girl meant, she was informed that the losing team would have to take a lap around the track in just their bra and underwear.

Why was this the first time she was hearing this?!

Then again, could she have stopped such a bet even if she wanted to? Summer was making the calls where her little clique was involved, and Amelia had agreed to be the young blonde’s bitch. Under duress, but still. Despite being the oldest person present, it was unlikel...

The Babysitter, Part 38

The fact that Noelle barely reacted was almost more embarrassing than if she had been amused at the fact that I was wearing underwear normally reserved for much younger girls.

Instead, she just briefly looked me up and down, then walked over to double check that she had picked the right size. I tried to tell her that they were fine, but she merely ignored me and fussed over the waistband for a few seconds before slipping her fingers between the stretchy material and my skin...

The Tutor, Part 56

This kiss felt different.

‘Slutty’ wasn’t quite the right word, though it was the one that came to mind as I started making out with Annabelle while straddling her. There were just a lot of elements that made it feel like more than the last few physical experiences with her. Our new position on the sofa, the fact that we were both scantily clad; not to mention that no matter how many times I kissed Annabelle, it never felt like it was going to be the last time....

The Babysitter, Part 37

‘No. Just say ‘no.’

Even if she thought I was Miley, even if she thought I was thirteen, it was insane to suggest that I should wear pull-ups during the day. Absolutely insane.

And yet, I found myself reluctantly muttering, “Okay.” Because if I had to guess, it didn’t have anything to do with the chances–which were zero–of me wetting myself this morning. Noelle was merely leaping at an opportunity to get rebellious, authority-disrespecting Miley to behave....

The Weekend Visit, Part 27

We had to wait a few minutes for the machines to free up. During that time, Kate decided that it would be more fun to have a friendly sister competition rather than watching me dance alone. Our cousins agreed right away, resulting in me stepping up to the raised platform along with Kate.

I hadn’t played this game in years, and standing there in the thick padding made me think about how awkward the coming activity would be even if I was trying to do my best to get a good score. Activel...

The Babysitter, Part 36

I hadn’t been blind to the fact that my bed had been stripped, nor had I forgotten that I had wet myself overnight.

It’s more that I had been busy making sure no one would waltz into my room, and had only peripherally noticed the mattress until I was safely half dressed. Now that I was actually looking at it, I flushed at the thought of how this all must look to Noelle. It was one thing to be treated like a rebellious teenager; even if I was perceived to be Miley, however...

The Weekend Visit, Part 26

Tripping myself was only the first of three items on the checklist Kate had made for me to show our cousins and anyone else watching that I was a klutz with very little hand-eye coordination as well. At least she frontloaded the humiliation, as the fall with the gold coins was easily the worst of the three on that front. However, the rest would be witnessed by both cousins as well as anyone else who happened to be watching.

Since I had been so eager to run over to pl...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 48

As soon as Amelia stepped into the gym with Lily, she finally learned what was in store for her.

A volleyball net was set up on the far end of the room, and Summer was on one side with the rest of her clique. There were six other girls circled up and chatting on the other side, and it was a simple enough count for Amelia to see that she hadn’t been dragged along to this just because Summer enjoyed bossing the new girl around. Amelia actually rounded out their team. Not that...

The Tutor, Parts 1-55

Inspiration Note: This story w

The Babysitter, Parts 1-35

Part One

Summer. Final

The Weekend Visit, Parts 1-25

Author's Note: This is Arc Two

The Step-Sister, Chapter Fourteen

Claudia wasn’t sure what to expect. ‘Simple’ didn’t necessarily mean ‘easy,’ and things hadn’t been simple or easy ever since she got home an hour or so ago.

Sara didn’t leave her in suspense for too long. Still leaning back on the sofa, looking more comfortable in every way than Claudia was, she pushed a button on the remote and the plug went completely still. “Come here,” Sara said, “The coffee table is too far away. I need a footrest.”

The Tutor, Part 54

Now that I was caught up in the whole bravery thing that I constantly failed to recognize as more of a weapon than a compliment in terms of getting me to prove myself in a way that benefited her, I felt like I had to keep my overall hesitance and nervousness to myself. I also didn’t want Annabelle to know just how inexperienced I was compared to her despite how I was the university girl and she was the eighteen year old.

It wasn’t even the fact that we were both girls. Mo...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 47

While the rest of the girls went into the locker room, Amelia was sent off with Lily, one of the brunette girls from the group. According to Summer, it was the hospitable thing to do, as ‘little Millie’ might otherwise have trouble finding the private bathroom in a timely manner. Amelia suspected the real reason was to keep her from running off again, like how she had made a lengthy detour to the library instead of meeting Summer and her friends outside the dining hall.

L...