"'Mom, I wanna be younger." Natalie says. "I don't feel like I should be the oldest child."
Natalie had always gotten along better with people younger than her than with people her own age. She'd also been immature in action, having sucked her thumb up until 7th grade and having wet the bed until last year, but it's not like it's the poor dear's fault. When she was 3, her neighbor Cheryl was always playing with Natalie to help out Olivia, who was pregnant with Brianna. It was a borderline obsession, being that she couldn't bare any children. One day, out of the blue, Natalie was kidnapped by her at gunpoint. Cheryl even shot at Olivia for resisting, but missed badly. She got all the way to California, and 2 male friends accompanied her as well. It isn't known whether it was right after they got there or right before they got caught but those two men physically and sexually abused Natalie. Natalie wasn't the same when she was brought home. Olivia nearly had her potty-trained and any progress made was gone, as Natalie was found in a very wet diaper, along with a rash. Olivia sued them for the mental damage done to her child and used the settlement to pay for Natalie's mental therapy, as well as Natalie being in diapers 24/7 until she was 8 as a result. Natalie and Brianna had different fathers, as Natalie's had died a few days before she was born. Brianna's father was also physically abusive, even to his own child. At age 6, Olivia finally gave him the boot. This wish of hers didn't surprise her mother at all.
"Mommy.........I'm sorry that I wet the bed for so long...." Natalie says. Olivia hugs her child.
"Honey, it's not or ever was your fault, especially after what happened to you two. I knew you'd both do it for a while. Besides, I wet the bed too, so you were done for either way. I love you either way." Olivia says, as she comforts her.
"Brianna, promise me you'll be a good big sister." Natalie says.
"Consider it done, sis. You've always been good to me." Brianna says.
"First things first. Natalie, you need changing?" Olivia asks.
"Mom? How do you know that?" Natalie asks.
"Mommies always know what their babies are up to. You should have just told me you wanted to wear diapers all the time dear." Olivia answers.
"Mommy......" Natalie says.
"Don't be sorry, baby. I can understand why you'd be scared to tell me. Now I'll ask again, do you need changing?" Olivia asks.
"Yes, Mommy. I even brought some diapers with me........" Natalie answers.
"Lie down then, and I'll take care of this." Olivia says. Natalie is done as she is told. Olivia strips off her shorts, as well as her soaked and soiled diaper.
"Left me a double load, huh?" Olivia says. She then wipes her lower regions with a wipe. She applies powder, unfolds a clean diaper from her daughter's bag. She then slips it under, pulls the diaper front up and secures the tapes.
"Mama.................." Brianna says, then slipping her jeans off, revealing her own diaper, which also needed changing.
"I knew about you too, Brianna. Lie down and I'll change you too." Olivia says. As she did Natalie, she changes Brianna into a clean diaper.
"I can see why you don't wear tight or skinny jeans and want the baggy ones all the time." Olivia says, helping her younger daughter to her feet.
"Mommy, can I be younger too?" Brianna asks.
"Of course, honey. Now then, how young are you two getting?" Olivia asks.......