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Turning Over A New Leaf

Published: January 2nd 2021, 3:00:02 pm

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"Merry Christmas to me," Lilah chuckled, turning the box over in her hands. She was a couple weeks late, really, but that was all right; the money had come from her rich father as part of her Christmas present, so it still counted. And it was custom made, so she'd known it would take some time.

If only her father knew what she'd spent her Christmas money on... He was always lecturing her about how she needed to learn to be more responsible with her assets, though she didn't see why it mattered. He'd already bought her this house, and set her up with a trust fund that covered everything she needed... She could buy whatever she wanted! She could have bought this on her own, if she'd wanted, but it felt like more of a splurge than even she was comfortable with.

She carried the box into the kitchen, taking out a knife to slice open the tape. Inside sat something that looked an awful lot like any old remote control, like she'd just wasted all that money on something she could have gone and bought at any thrift store for a buck. She knew what it was really capable of, however, and she could hear herself begin to giggle, imagining all the things she was going to do with it. She could hardly wait...

She'd been planning this out in her mind for a long time, ever since she'd seen the video advertising this thing. There were so many people she'd love to use it on... But there was no doubt in her mind who she was going to start with.

Maggie. She was the absolute worst, and always had been! She'd thought she was so smart, back in school... One of the only poor people who had managed to get a scholarship into the private school Lilah went to. It was like she was trying to prove she belonged there, raising her hand whenever the teachers asked anything, tattling if she caught Lilah and her friends smoking in the bathroom, or planning to cut class...

It was only fair that Lilah bully her in return, making fun of her for her cheap clothes, and, once they were old enough, not having her own car, like almost everyone else there, and just being a goody two shoes nerd. There was plenty of ammunition, and Lilah was happy to use all of it. The one thing Maggie had on her - other than her grades, but who cared about those? - was her height.

It felt like Lilah had stopped growing years before Maggie, and the rest of her classmates. Maggie had tried to psychoanalyze her once, saying that was the reason she was so mean, to try to make up for how cute and little she still was. Lilah couldn't say for sure if that was true or not... If she was jealous of Maggie for anything, however, it was that.

And, when Maggie had realized how much it bothered her, she'd taken advantage of it, countering Lilah's mocking with some of her own. The thing that had always really bothered Lilah was the time, in front of all of her friends, she'd asked Maggie if she 'shopped' at the garbage dump for her latest outfit, and Maggie had simply smirked, and replied, "Did you shop at Babies 'R' Us? They're the only place that carries your size, right?" 

Some of Lilah's clique had actually snickered at that! She'd stomped her foot, glaring at them, and shut them up, but that was the one time that she'd truly felt like Maggie had gotten the better of her... She'd been so flabbergasted, she couldn't come up with a response, had wound up huffing and storming away to berate her so-called 'friends'.

Had she spent all this money just to get back at Maggie for that? That would be ridiculous... Insane, even! There was definitely some other revenge she could get, or pranks she could play... It would be a lie to claim this hadn't been her main priority, though.

She hadn't spoken to Maggie in years, but she'd kept up with her on social media, of course, following her as she went off to college, and started dating some cute boy, and got some supposedly awesome job offer... Lilah told herself she wasn't jealous, that she didn't need all that - although, a boyfriend would have been nice - thanks to her trust fund, yet she hated seeing everyone congratulate Maggie on everything, talking about how she'd done so much...

She logged out from her stalker account, and into her real one, sending a meek DM, talking about how she was so sorry about everything that had happened with them, how she'd matured. It was still close to the start of the year, so she pretended she'd made a resolution to try to find a way to atone for all her previous bad behavior, inviting Maggie over. "I've turned over a new leaf," she promised.

She was a little worried Maggie might actually be as smart as she claimed to be, and would see through it, but when she replied, she sounded genuinely touched, and agreed to come to Lilah's house... What an idiot! Lilah grinned, the plans she'd been making for so long replaying themselves in her mind.

How should she start? She'd never entirely settled on that... She looked down at the remote, hungrily eyeing the 'Height Up' button, wanting to use it on herself, to answer the door already taller than Maggie... But was that really the best course of action? Maggie would see right away that something was up...

Besides, wouldn't it be more fun to use the remote on Maggie? She absolutely would give herself at least a couple extra inches eventually... For now, however, it would be far more satisfying to let Maggie see that Lilah was the same height as always... Then make her even smaller.

She grinned, imagining the panic on the girl's face as the one thing she had going from her was stripped away, as she shrank down, closer and closer to Lilah's size... Then beneath it. Lilah wouldn't go too far... Yet. 

"Uh-oh!" Lilah would smirk, staring down at her smugly. "It looks like you're the one who needs to shop at Babies 'R' Us now!" Maggie would probably still be shocked, still trying to figure it all out... She might not even notice her clothes growing more immature, her panties swelling outwards, the outside hardening into plastic...

Seeing her in a big, bulky diaper would be the highlight of most days for Lilah... But she wasn't going to stop there. She'd notice eventually what was happening under the sweet little gingham dress Lilah was going to put her in, and that the hem of it was just a bit too short to hide the infantile designs on her new 'underwear'. She'd probably whine and sniffle as she tugged at the hem, more confused than ever.

She'd have seen the remote by then, obviously, and, as crazy as it seemed, she'd have to realize that was what was doing this. Perhaps she'd try to snatch it out of Lilah's hands, but now, Lilah could easily lift it up, out of her grasp, watch her jump for it, skirt fluttering, exposing the unicorns and rainbows on her diaper.

She would have to be careful... She was going to do this in the entryway - there was no way she'd be letting Maggie any further into her house than that - and the bench built into the wall there had started to separate, leaving a bit of a gap between the backboard and the wall itself. Thanks to the holidays, she hadn't been able to get anyone in to fix it yet, no matter how much of a fit over it she'd thrown to her father... If Maggie managed to make her drop the remote, and it fell just right... Well, she could probably reach it, if she stretched her arms far enough, but that wasn't what she wanted to have to do, right in the middle of this.

Especially not now... It would be settling in now what kind of situation she was in, how much trouble she could be in. She'd probably start crying, begging Lilah to change her back... "Aww, poor baby," Lilah would tease. "I suppose I could do that... But you're going to have to do something for me first."

That reminded her to go ahead and stop by her bedroom, get her vibrator, have it ready. She was going to cherish the video she made of that for a long time, watching Maggie push it to her big, crinkly diapers, face red as she felt it, as she started to get turned on despite herself... Too bad the remote wasn't going to let it go any further than that, not until Lilah was ready.

"Go on," she'd urge. "Tell me how much of a tiny, pathetic little baby you are! Tell me how much you love your diapies! They're the only things that really get you off, aren't they?"

She hadn't decided for sure if she'd ever let Maggie orgasm from it, or if she'd just keep edging her, never pushing the button on the remote that would unpause that functionality until Maggie was good and frustrated, and had desperately cried out the most degrading things about herself that Lilah could think of. If she did, it would be a good moment to get on tape, for when she sent the video to Maggie's boyfriend, but there was plenty of value in putting her through all of that, and giving her no release, too.

She also hadn't decided if she wanted to seduce Maggie's boyfriend or not. He'd definitely get the recording of his girlfriend, and he was cute... How good could his taste be, though, if he'd chosen Maggie, of all people? Maybe he'd make a good one-night stand, simply to say she'd done it, so she could rub that in Maggie's face, too.

That would have to come later, anyway. For now, once she was finished watching Maggie's performance, she'd send her away, still shrunken, still in her little dress and diaper. She'd probably raise a fuss; Lilah almost hoped she did.

"You're in my house, little girl," she'd take joy in saying, bending down, staring her in the eyes. "If you don't want me to call the cops to drag you out of here, you'll march your diapered bottom back to your car right now... Unless you want to see what else I can do with this."

There was one more thing she knew she could do with it, and she'd save it for either Maggie's disgraced walk down the sidewalk, or, if she refused to go, the temper tantrum she was sure to throw in the middle of the entryway. Lilah did want to see it... But she'd prefer to have Maggie outside, where she wouldn't have to smell it. Seeing the back of her diaper swell up, however, as she helplessly filled it might just be worth it.

It was all going to be wonderful, the highlight of her year - and it had barely even started! - but she had to admit, she might be getting ahead of herself. The remote had promised all those possibilities, and the video she'd watched had seemed to confirm them... Videos could be edited, though. There was always a chance this had all been a scam...

Her nose crinkled, imagining Maggie's smug look as Lilah tried pushing the buttons on the remote, only to have nothing happen. She wouldn't know what it was meant to do, of course, but she'd have to know something was up...

No, Lilah had to know. She had to test this out... And, like it or not, the only way to do that, before Maggie arrived, was to use herself. She turned the remote around, pointing it at her own body, stomach churning a little, knowing all that it was supposed to be able to do. She considered testing out the size up option first... There was no guarantee the opposite would work, even if it did, however, so she had to try it.

Sure enough, she watched in awe as the room grew around her, her clothes becoming ever so slightly baggier. "Yes!" she grinned. That was only the start, though... Seeing Maggie shorter than her was good, but she had so many better things in mind for her. 

It was just for a moment... She had to know it would work right. She blushed even before she pressed the button, knowing what it was going to be, and her face grew redder and redder, watching her pants and shirt morph, blending into one, then change into a precious little gingham dress... She could only feel the worst of it until the end, the fabric of her panties swelling outwards, pushing her thighs apart... 

"That is awful!" she exclaimed, bending over, looking at herself, the diaper just barely visible under the dress. It really did look like she'd gotten dressed at a baby store... She wiggled her bottom, hearing the crinkle, feeling the warmth already building up inside all that padding... It was perfect for Maggie!

"Hmm..." She crawled up onto the bench for a moment to ponder, the movement made more difficult by her smaller size, and the bulk of the diaper. There were other things to test... These first two had worked well enough, however, and the rest of her plan was too humiliating to go through herself... This would be enough to put Maggie in her place... She really wanted to do the rest, too, though, after building it up in her mind for so long...

She could hardly even look at her vibrator, sitting on the bench beside her, much less think about turning it on when she was dressed this way. "Nuh-uh," she shook her head, leaning back, resting her arms on the pillows, thinking some more. "I-I mean, I'm not gonna..." She squirmed on the bench, listening to the diaper rustle beneath her. "No way! Not in this!"

She was still debating it when she heard the knock at her front door, making her jump... And lose her grip on the remote. "No!" her eyes widened, turning around, praying she hadn't been in the exact right spot... But, of course, she was. "No!" she hissed again.

The remote had fallen into the crack between the bench and the wall. It hadn't gone all the way, thankfully, had wedged itself partway down... She leaned towards it, cheeks burning as she felt her dress riding up, the seat of her diapers sticking out, showing off the babyish print on them. She stretched, sure she should be able to reach it, especially since it wasn't all the way at the floor...

She wasn't her normal height, though, she realized, and her arms weren't as long as normal, either. "No!" she kicked her feet in frustration, her palms sweating as she heard a second knock at the door, and she stretched out more and more, fingers wiggling, desperate. "Just come here," she growled.

She was so distracted, she didn't notice the muffled, "What was that? Come in?" from the other side of the door. She definitely heard it start to open, however, right as her fingertip brushed against the remote, almost there...

"No!" she howled, turning to look at the door, as if she could will it closed again with her mind. Her hand moved, too, and the remote with it. She felt one more button push in, before the remote tumbled loose, falling all the way, well out of her reach.

By the time she heard it hit, though, she had far more troubling things on her mind. She didn't know, at first, what it was... She just noticed the diaper felt different, somehow. She frowned, wiggling her backside... Then she realized it was still happening. "No!" she squeaked, the smell hitting her, finally making her recognize exactly what it was.

She was pooping her pants. She tried to force her muscles to respond, to hold it in, but they refused. Now, she could tell what was going on, could feel the warm mush slowly oozing out, spreading through the warm padding, forcing it to swell outwards to make room for it. It was all so overwhelming, so mortifying, it took her a few moments to process that she was doing all this with her backside to the door, putting it on display for the person walking in to see, and she was helped along by the artificial click of a phone camera's shutter

In a panic, she spun around, sat, but that only made her feel worse, as the mass squelched beneath her backside, squishing up between her legs. She wrinkled her nose, toes curling as she fought with every fiber of her being to stop what was happening, and failed miserably. "St-Stop it!" she whined, as much as herself as the person behind the phone, taking it all in.

"Wow," Maggie chuckled. "You certainly have turned over a new leaf, haven't you?"

Of course it was Maggie who had been at the door, who was watching it all... Who else would it have been? Lilah was sure the girl would have looked bigger than ever anyway, facing her in the middle of this, but her own diminished size only amplified that, made Lilah feel no bigger than a toddler, staring down a fully-grown adult.

"N-No," Lilah whimpered, shaking her head. She followed Maggie's gaze to the hem of her dress, face warming further. The dress would have been just long enough to cover the diaper when she was sitting, if she stayed still... She hadn't accounted for the extra sag her accident would cause, however. 

She reached for the hem, tugging it down, but, even with one hand, the other holding her phone, she easily pulled the fabric away from Lilah, exposing the diaper completely, giving it a pat. "You really had to go, huh?" she teased. "Wait..." She pushed in on the diaper again. "Are you still going, Lilah?"

Lilah opened her mouth to deny it, only to be interrupted by an unmistakable grunt. Maggie let the dress fall, turning her attention elsewhere. "Oh, I'm sorry," she giggled. "Did I interrupt something?"

Lilah turned, confused, then spotted her vibrator, just waiting for the right moment to maximize Maggie's humiliation... Except, now, that moment was never going to come. "N-No!" she shook her head. "N-No, it's not... I-I don't..." She squirmed, knowing exactly what it looked like. "I-I would never... N-Not in..."

"What you do in your diapies is none of my business," Maggie shrugged.

Lilah groaned, hiding her face. It was bad enough for Maggie to think she wore diapers... Or that she got off in them normally. Doing so when they were messy, as this whole thing implied? She couldn't imagine anything much worse than that... She hadn't even planned on making Maggie do that! 

"You know," Maggie said, finally putting her phone down, "I wasn't sure what to expect when you called me, but I decided to give you a chance... And I'm glad I did. It was very brave of you to share this side of yourself with me."

"N-No, I-I don't... I-I'm not..." Lilah squirmed.

"Hush," Maggie ordered. "I don't know if you thought something would come of this between us, or if you were just trying to make up for the way you treated me in school by letting me in on your secret... I do know I should probably be the bigger woman, and keep it a secret for you..." She bent over, pushing Lilah's chin upwards with one finger, forcing the girl to look her in the eye. "But you made my life a living hell, Lilah... And now, I'm happy to do the same for you. Everyone is going to see this video, Lilah, and know what a gross little freak you turned out to be."

"Maggie, no!" Lilah sniffled. "Y-You can't do that!"

"I'm not the one sitting there in a dirty diaper," Maggie shrugged. "I can do whatever I want. Now, I'll let you get back to your..." her eyes shifted to the vibrator, "activities, and go start looking up all your old friends so I can send them this video."

Lilah hopped off the bench, toddling after Maggie, but her short legs, and the thick, droopy diaper slowed her down too much to catch up with her before she was back out the door, and there was no way she was going to step out of the safety of her house like this... Frantically, she clambered back up onto the bench, reaching back, trying to will her arms into being long enough for her to get the remote on her own, so she could reverse this, then use it on Maggie before she left with the video... But she already knew it was far too late, long before she heard the girl's car pull away. 

Her attempt at revenge had failed, miserably... And, apparently, it was Maggie who had really turned over a new leaf, because now, she was more than happy to get some of it herself.