Needing To Play Baby Part 3

"KACY!" Her mother yelled, looking down at her diaper clad, milk covered 23 year old girl. She looked down at her with a face full of rage, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE? WHY IS THERE MILK EVERYWHERE?! AND WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING ONE OF YOUR SISTER'S DIAPERS?!" Her mother boomed, pointing toward her daughter's thickly diapered crotch. Kacy just sat their in complete shock. Never in a million years did she expect her parents to ever find out about her diaper fetish, but yet here she is, sitting in a diaper that was slowly soaking up her milky mess on the floor. She let the moment hang as she looked up into her mother's eyes. She opened her mouth to speak, but the voice in her head came back again, "Aren't you still a baby? You're wearing the diaper to prove it..." she thought. She mulled that for a split second, and quickly acted on those feelings. If she was going to commit, why not go all the way?

"I don know..." She weakly said, looking around the floor as an added effect. She felt the excitement roaring back inside her. This had been fun at first, but to act like a baby in front of her mother? It was igniting something fierce inside her. She even started sucking on her pacifier a little harder. Her mother just let out a scoff, rolling her eyes as she said, "Get up, come on. I don't know what the HELL has gotten into you. But if you're going to steal your sister's DIAPERS, act like a baby, then you're going to be treat like one." She grabbed Kacy's arms at the end, yanking her up from the milky floor. Her diaper had noticeably expanded a little from the milk, and drooped form her crotch. Her mother took note of that, but that it was an accident "Ugh, even wet? Jesus Kacy. I leave for less than half an hour and you're back to pissing diapers?" Kacy didn't say anything, she was in euphoria. Was her mother really going to indulge her babyish side? She couldn't help but smile as she was led back into her sister's room.

"Here, sit down in YOUR room." Her mother said, Kacy's heart leapt at that last part. Her mind was swirling with joy with everything that was happening. How far should she take this? "As far as a baby would..." her mind answered, Kacy knew what she had to do. She looked back up at her mother, pacifier still bobbing up and down. "No more "Big Girl" privileges for you Kacy. Honestly, this is just fucking ridiculous. You want to be a baby, Kacy? Well then you’re going to get it. 3 months as a baby. No going out, no talking to you friends, well of course when they come to babysit you, no phone, nothing. And you might as well say goodbye to the toilet, because you'll be getting very acquainted with those diapers." She said, pointing again at her crotch. Kacy was screaming in her mind, this was the best night of her entire life.

"What do you have to say for yourself? Do you even care at all?" Her mother said, crossing her arms. Kacy didn't even think about it, she just let loose into her diaper as an answer. The hissing sound of her accident filled the room, she closed her eyes, letting herself take in the warm feeling around her crotch. "Mmm, wet mommy" She said, playing with the booties she had slipped onto her feet earlier. Her mother just stared back, mouth wide open in disbelief. Kacy had to seal the deal, "Mommy, I tink my diapie needs changie. It feewls all wets." She mumbled to her mother, giving her puppy eyes. Her mother just shook her head, "Sigh... Come on, Baby. Get up onto your changing table." she said. Kacy couldn't help but smile, "Otay Mommy!" She squealed, as she got the first of what would be MANY diaper changes...