Amber was shaking awake by Imogen, 'Wake up! we have no time for sleep!' Amber sat up and rub her eyes, feeling angry at Imogen, she was having a nice dream. 'I was asleep Imogen' she said
'So? I need help with the supplies so finish packing so we can go!' she yelled as she left the room. Amber grunted as she continued packing, Imogen had no right to boss her around, she wishes that Imogen has become a adult baby, so Amber can boss her around for a change. She then notice something in her closet. She got up and notice it's a package of adult diapers. Amber grin smugly, she grab one out of the pack and went out.
She found Imogen in the kitchen, packing cans of food, bending over to grab plates, Amber figured how easy it would be to put that bitch's ass in a diaper. Imogen notice Amber in the doorway, 'oh good, you can help me with the camping equipment' but she notice the diaper in Amber's hands, 'what are you doing with that?'
Amber held the diaper infront of her, 'I've figured you need to relax, and that if you behave you can be my baby'
Imogen started to chuckle, 'What? I'm gonna be your baby? get real Amber' but Amber just stared at her, Imogen started backing away, 'I am not gonna be like those retarded women!'
Amber came closer 'aww, someone is cranky' she cooed 'let Mummy make it all better' Imogen started to run but Amber grab her hair. Imogen screamed in pain as Amber drag her to the bedroom. Once inside Amber lock the door and Imogen backed into the corner. 'Amber stop this! This isn't funny!' but Amber just place a changing mat on the bed, along with wipes and powder, Imogen looked at the mat to the diaper 'I am not getting on that' she demand,
Amber stood with a serious look, like the look a mother gives to her mis-behaved daughter, 'Get on the mat' she demanded.
'No' said Imogen as she walk past to the door but Amber grab her and threw her to the bed, Imogen struggle as Amber started pulling her pants down, 'Stop this! You're Sick!' yelled Imogen as she try to get off but Amber forced her down, Imogen then felt a slap to her buttocks. 'YOWCH!' screamed Imogen as Amber continue to spank her best friend. 'Stop it! I am not a baby!' but Amber pulled her panties down and spanked harder. When she's done she flip Imogen to her back and got up. Imogen then try to sit up.
'STAY DOWN!' screamed Amber, Imogen lay back down as Amber removed her jeans and panties.'please don't' begged Imogen, tears forming in her eyes as Amber lift her legs up and slid the diaper under her red ass. Amber powdered her and tape it up, encasing Imogen into her new diaper.
Imogen sat up as Amber began removing her coat, leaving her top on. 'wait here' said Amber as she walked out the room.
Imogen got up and waddle out quietly, she has to get out of here before Amber does something embarrassing to her, she tip toed, the crinkling of her diaper with each step as she went to the door.
'And where do you think your going?'
Imogen frozed as she turn, Amber standing behind her wearing a dominatrix outfit. Imogen knees started to shake, 'I was....'
'do you want another spanking?' said Amber, Imogen shook her head as Amber smiled and took her hand. She led her to the living room and place Imogen on her lap. 'I think you need this' said Amber holding a baby bottle filled with milk, Imogen shook her head but Amber forced it down her throat. Imogen lay there as she suk on the tit, drinking the milk. Amber smiled, 'Good baby' she patted Imogen's head 'This is mummy's special milk, it's gonna...'