Bath Time

Lauren couldn’t believe that this was happening! Vanessa had just left her to fend for herself, and now she was being led across the street back to Mabel’s house, the woman actually believing that she was a lost toddler. Lauren whimpered as she was led back into the house, wondering how any of this could get any worse.

“Now before we go buy the necessary supplies,” Mabel said, “I think that you need a bath. You’re absolutely filthy.”

Lauren blushed a little, looking at her feet. On the one hand, a bath did sound nice. However, since Mabel didn’t think she was old enough to cross the street by herself, she knew that the slightly older – Lauren had to guess about five years older than she was – woman wouldn’t think that she was old enough to bath herself.

Lauren was proved correct when Mabel entered the bathroom with her, closing and locking the door before picking up Lauren by the hips and setting her down on the toilet. Lauren could merely watch as Mabel turned on the faucet, checking to make sure the temperature was just right before plugging the drain. Mabel then grabbed a bottle of bubble bath and poured it into the tub, gently swishing it around until a mountain of suds filled the tub.

Mabel then took a wash rag and got it wet, lathering it up with soap before sitting it on the counter. Lauren whimpered as the woman then untapped the diaper, removing it as she threw it into a garbage can. Lauren let out a little yelp as the woman proceeded to wipe her lower half with the cold rag before throwing that away as well. After washing her hands, the woman then did something that made Lauren let out a silent gasp of horror.

Reaching down to the hem of her shirt, the woman pulled it over her head before reaching around to undo her bra. Lauren noticed that the woman was definitely larger than she was, but right now she was frightened by what Mabel was doing.

She…she just doesn’t want to get her top wet! Lauren thought to herself in an attempt to calm herself down, Yeah, that’s it! Mom used to do that all the time when she gave me and Vanessa baths, so that is what she’s – Lauren’s thoughts immediately died when she saw Mabel undo her pants, pulling them and her underwear down before stepping out of them. Oh, sweet merciful heavens, no…

Lauren paled as Mabel grabbed the little woman by her hips, lifting her up into her arms as the older woman placed an arm under Lauren’s butt. A few seconds later, Mabel had stepped into the tub and gently lowered herself into the water, sitting the mortified Lauren on her lap.