Leah was about to join Holly when Holly suddenly stood up and bent her knees into a squat. Leah didn’t know what she was doing until she heard a soft hiss. Holly’s knees bent even deeper as she began to grunt. Leah watched Holly’s face turn red with effort, disgusted by her playmate for the rest of the week pooping right in front of her.
After what felt like ages, Holly let out a sigh and sat back down, undoubtedly smearing the mess in her diaper all over her butt. Before Leah had to respond, Gina suddenly scooped Holly up from the playpen. Leah let out a sigh of relief that she didn’t have to play with a stink bomb. She yelped a few moments later, when a finger was stuck in the back of her diaper.
“Dry and clean,” said the voice of Gina’s husband, Derek.
“Good,” Gina’s voice said. “Could you get her some food? She’s probably getting hungry.”
“Of course,” Derek replied. He picked Leah up and brought her into the house. “You’re probably wondering what I know,” Derek said quietly to Leah. Leah nodded. “Don’t worry. Gina told me everything.”
“Ew-ding?” Leah asked.
“Yep.” Derek walked over to the fridge and took out a bottle of milk. He then set it in the bottle warmer to heat up. “I’d heard of people having a kink for diapers or whatever, but I’ll admit, I didn’t expect you to be one of those people.” Leah’s mouth dropped open in shock, but was misinterpreted by Derek. “Oh, I’m not judging you! Just surprised that you like diapers and all that, and extra surprised that you like it so much you literally turned into a baby for a week.”
“Ba-ba.” Leah scowled. She couldn’t even say the word ‘but’ to try to defend herself! She sounded like she was asking for the bottle!
“Don’t get your diapy in a twist,” Derek said. He took the bottle off the warmer and sat down on a chair. “You’ll get your bottle.” Derek popped the nipple of the bottle into Leah’s mouth. Leah suckled experimentally. When the first bit of milk entered her stomach, she suddenly realized she was starving, and began to greedily guzzle down her meal. “Gina’s telling people your name is Ivy and we’re fostering you for the week.” There was a soft hiss as Leah wet her diaper. “I guess you really do like this.”
So caught up in drinking, Leah missed the next thing that Derek said, something she would be very unhappy to hear.
“Since you like it so much, it makes sense what Gina told me, that you want…”