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The Plan - Part 3

Published: July 14th 2020, 2:01:00 pm

Picture property of Shu, from Fantia.

Things could not have gone better with Evelyn, who she had, indeed, gotten to watch get spanked, and who had still been in diapers the last time their Mommies met up so the girls could have a play-date in the park, the poor little nerd asking her how much longer it was going to take her to finish up the plan.

Emboldened by her victory, Bella decided to think a little bigger... Starting with Rebecca. Bella had been quite popular in school, but not everyone had loved her. Rebecca had been one of the people who hadn't been a fan, who had seen through Bella's off-hand comments and 'jokes' about adoption, had loved to call Bella a diaper baby. Bella would never have dignified her antagonism by calling the girl her rival... In all honesty, though, Becca was probably the closest to that Bella had ever had.

She had to agree to let Rebecca bring some of her other friends with her, but that was okay; surely, she could handle a few extra people, maybe ensnare all of them at once. That would definitely be hot... She wasn't going to be as easy to fool as Evelyn, however, so she was going to have to make some changes.

She loved her diapers, but those weren't going to help her this time around. Fortunately, Bella had many fantasies for herself... And one of them was the simple act of being put back into diapers. She told her Mommy that she wanted to try potty training during the day, and had gotten herself back up to Pull-Ups, with the promise of real panties the next day, when she had her visitors. That would be key... Rebecca and her little friends could just concentrate on the nice house Bella got to live in, the pool, the beach, everything... And, once she had them interested, and willing to admit that letting themselves get adopted for all that, especially if they didn't have to wear diapers, she'd hook them up with Amazons who would definitely be infantilizing them right out of the gate. Or, if it didn't look like that was going to happen... Well, she had some alternative ideas, too.

After that, she could fulfill another of her own fantasies, and start having accidents again. She wouldn't have minded ending up in Pull-Ups ultimately, since she'd decided her little age was around potty training age, and that she'd prefer to stick with those during the day, and diapers at night, but for the sake of this, she wanted to have Mommy take away her panties, make her go back to diapers after she'd failed her potty training, and proved she wasn't ready for big girl panties after all.

And it was all going to start the next day... She squirmed in place, unable to help herself, imagining Rebecca and her cronies ending up in diapers unwillingly, and then her manipulating Mommy into doing the same for her... She bounced in her crib, listening to the crinkling of her overnight diaper, her hand sliding inside it, moaning as she started to rub...

"Bella! What do you think you're doing?!"

Bella gasped, eyes popping open at the sound of Mommy's voice. "Wh-What do you mean, Mommy?" she asked, pulling her hand out quickly. "I-I wasn't doing anything, I swear!" She turned around, eyes big and wide and innocent as she stared up at the Amazon.

"That's the third time I've caught you doing 'nothing', young lady," Mommy shook her head, starting to lower the side of the crib. "I'm sorry, sweetie, but I'm not buying it."

Bella's heart began to flutter, realizing this was it - she was about to get punished. This had never happened before, never like this.... She'd always manipulated the situation when she felt like she wanted to experience a spanking, had set things up so that she could experience certain things... Mommy was doing this all on her own.

"Mommy, I'm too tired to do lines!" she whined.

"Good thing that's not what's happening, then," Mommy told her, pulling the girl out of her crib... And over her lap.

"W-Wait!" Bella squirmed, eyes widening as she felt her diaper being slid down. "M-Mommy, no!" Spanking was a big part of this whole kink... But it was the one thing Bella wasn't interested in, at least not for herself. She'd loved watching Evelyn get one, and imagining Rebecca's new Mommy giving her one... She just didn't feel any desire to receive one first-hand. "I-I'm sorry, Mommy!" she squealed, wincing, then yelping in pain as she felt Mommy's hand smack down onto her bare, wiggling backside. "Oww! Mommy, no!"

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But Mommy hadn't stopped... Bella's bottom was still sore the next morning, still throbbing as she tried to rub it through the layers of diaper now fastened around her backside. More than that, however, she was still blushing over her corner time - another punishment she wasn't fond of - after Mommy had pinned layer after layer of cloth diaper over her overnight one, too bulky for her to feel anything from the outside, topping them with a tight, snap-on diaper cover to keep her hands from sneaking in, making her stand there in time-out for what felt like hours in just that and her short, frilly PJ shirt.

She'd discovered, after being put back to bed, getting snapped into a onesie over it all, that the snaps on the onesie, and presumably the cover as wekk were little-proof, so there really was no way for her to enjoy herself, to try to take the edge off of her punishments. All she could do was toss and turn in her new diaper - which was so much bigger than her usual bedtime one on its own - until she was finally able to fall asleep.

"I'm really sorry about last night, Mommy," Bella exclaimed, as soon as the Amazon walked into the room. "I-I promise, it won't happen again!"

"I know it won't, sweetie," Mommy told her, bustling over to the closet, getting things ready for the day.

"D-Do... Do I still get to try panties for today?" Bella asked hopefully, only for Mommy to open up the crib and carry her over to the changing table... Where the same thing she was currently wearing was already laid out for her. A fresh, thick, overnight diaper, multiple layers of cloth diapers, and a snap-on diaper cover, a snug onesie sitting to one side. She swallowed anxiously. "B-But Mommy... I-If I'm good, can I wear panties later?"

"We'll see," Mommy replied, changing her baby. 

It was one thing to have to wear that huge diaper to bed... Wearing it during the day, trying to toddle to the dining room for breakfast in it, was something else entirely, especially when she'd gotten used to Pull-Ups. She liked diapers, but she wasn't quite sure she wanted any this big... Not for herself, anyway.

Mommy took her back to her nursery after she'd eaten, and, since she hadn't complained, Bella hoped for panties; instead, she was put into an elegant, frilly, pink baby dress - one that didn't nearly cover her diaper - with a pair of pristine, white knee socks, and shiny, black Mary Jane shoes. Mommy completed the outfit with a ribbon in her hair, and a pacifier in her mouth, and instructions to, "Sit tight and play with your teddy."

"Yes, Mommy," Bella mumbled, glad the woman hadn't locked the paci in, though she wasn't certain her words were understandable. Sure enough, now that it was free from the onesie, she was able to confirm that she couldn't get the diaper cover off on her own, either.

She sighed, playing with her toy, trying to convince herself this was fine. She hadn't made it to panties first, but this was still a much bigger demotion than she ever could have dreamed... Maybe more than she'd actually want. The diaper was cute, of course, paired with her outfit.... She just knew it would look better on someone else.

She glanced up from her play at the sound of a doorbell, Mommy yelling at her to go answer it a moment later. This must be why Mommy had kept her in this diaper, Bella mused... This was probably one of the neighbors, likely the one who always told Mommy she was too lenient. Mommy wanted to show off that she could be more strict - and how pretty her baby looked - and then, once that was done, she'd let Bella have the panties she'd earned. That was fine... All Amazons would ever see her as was a big baby anyway, so why not embrace it?

She waddled her way up to the door, debating whether she should be smiling or pouting when she answered the door, how best to present herself as a meek, thoroughly punished little, not having quite decided before she reached her destination, and had to open it up....

Bella gasped, pacifier dropping out of her mouth and onto the floor, stomach twisting beneath her tiny dress. "Hi, Bella," Rebecca smirked, giggling, the only one of the trio of girls standing there that was able to speak, or do much of anything other than stare in a mixture of surprise and horror.

Now, too late, Bella recalled that Rebecca had messaged her, asked if they could come over a little earlier than their original plan. In the 'excitement' of the previous night, she'd forgotten all about it... And now, she was standing there in front of them, not the cool, confident young woman she'd planned to present herself as to entice them all into joining her in this lifestyle, but a full-blown baby.

She been very careful what she posted on her Instagram, only showing the more glamorous parts of her life, for situations like this, where she could try to lure in her former 'friends' with shots of the private beach, and giant house... They knew she'd moved out of her parents' house, but, without saying it directly, she'd implied that she'd moved in with a rich boyfriend or something. In one careless action, she'd blown all that work.

"Oh, my God," Becca giggled, reaching down, grabbing the hem of Bella's dress, lifting it up. "I don't think I've ever seen a diaper that big! And this dress..." She let it go, the fabric fluttering back down, although it only barely obscured their view of her diaper. "This is nothing like your prom dress," she teased. "It's much more adorable, though! Give us a twirl! I want to see the back!"

Obediently, Bella turned around, keeping her skirt pulled down, wishing these girls weren't wearing their heels, like they always did... She felt so much smaller than them, in her Mary Janes - not that Mommy would ever let her wear heels herself - and not at all in control, the way she'd wanted to be for this encounter. She squeaked, feeling Rebecca snatch the skirt out of her grip, pull it aside, fully exposing the wide rear of her diapers to her, and her friends.

"Uh-oh!" she exclaimed. "Is that some pink I see? Was someone bad?" Bella whimpered, yanking her dress back down, but she knew it wasn't long enough to hide any marks of her spanking that her diaper wasn't already covering, that Becca's friends had probably seen it by then anyway. Now they knew that she was not only dressed like a toddler, she'd been disciplined like one, too.

"Such a naughty girl," she smirked, patting Bella on the head condescendingly, bending over and picking up the pacifier, wiping it off on her own dress, pushing it into Bella's mouth and giving it a twist. Bella gasped, feeling the nipple grow, silencing her... Not that it made much of a difference. She hadn't been able to say a word this whole time, hadn't figured out how she was going to spin this, to make her plan work now... Becca had swooped in and taken complete control, and now Bella was helpless to do anything about it. "I have to say, this really does suit you much better than those slutty clothes you liked to wear at school. I bet the boys wouldn't look at you twice if they saw you wearing this... Unless they wanted to check to see if you needed a change!"

Bella groaned behind her paci, blushing as Rebecca gave her diaper a pat. Thankfully, Mommy appeared in the doorway then, putting Becca on her best behavior instantly. "Bella, why haven't you invited your friends in? Surely I've taught you to be more polite than that!" 

"Thank you, Miss," Rebecca nodded politely. Her friends looked at one another, unsure if it was really safe, seeing who the house belonged to now. "It's fine," Rebecca told them with a shrug, grabbing Bella's hand and taking a confident step inside. "Thank you very much for having us," she told Bella's Mommy. "You have a lovely home!"

"Thank you, dear," Mommy smiled. "Bella, why don't you give them a nice tour of the house?" Bella grunted, pointing up at her pacifier. "Bella! Were you playing with this again? Silly girl!" She unlocked the paci.

"N-No, I d-didn..." Bella tried to explain, now that she could speak again.

"Bella, be a good girl and show them the house," Mommy 'suggested' again, a pat on the back of the diaper making it clear it was a little more than that. "You invited them here, now be a good hostess."

"Y-Yes, Mommy," Bella nodded, turning to start... Only to feel her tummy rumble. She blushed, wondering if Mommy had added something to the bottles of formula she'd fed her for breakfast. Through all these layers of padding, she doubted anyone would notice if she had an accident... Even so, she hoped she could find a way to get the girls to leave early. As much as she loved her plot for them, it was starting to seem like things weren't going to go quite according to plan this time...