Her turn with mommy.

Daddy walked her in and then back out. In between that time, Kari was undressed and redressed for her fun weekend. Her grown-up clothes were left behind in a laundry basket for later. Having felt restricted in her jeans and top, she was now in a loose-fitting pink top with a frilly tootoo-like skirt attachment, which did nothing to hide her new fluffy diaper. Ordered from a special website, the diaper wasn't your standard incontinent briefs you can find at any pharmacy, but a bright-pink diaper with cartoon animals on the front.

He led her by the hand back into the living room. Sora was finished with her feeding was now cuddling up to Brandy, her head relaxing on her shoulder, her eyes half-open and mouth occupied by a large pacifier.

"Hello Kari," said Brandy. "Don't you look adorable. Are you hungry?"

Kari blushed, then nodded.

"Ken, I think Brandy's ready for her nap. Could you put her down for one while I take care of Kari?"

"Nwo. Dwn't wnna," muttered Brandy behind the pacifier, but her closing her eyes implied otherwise.

"Yeah, I can do that."

Wrapping his big arms under her legs and arms, he managed to lift the diapered woman up before finding a comfortable position with her arms over his shoulders, her legs wrapped around his waist, and a palm on her butt.

"Alright. Let's get you changed and put down for a nap." He patted her padded rear, gesturing how wet she was as he carried her back into the nursery.

Careful not to let her excitement show too much, she took her place on Brandy's lap. Brandy unclipped her left bra-cup, still swollen with milk, and Kari latched on.