Next day

The door opened, and Diana stepped in. Ivanna's stepmother was a force of nature—a tall Latina woman with curves that seemed designed to intimidate. She wore a tight white sundress that highlighted her powerful thighs and wide hips.

Her eyes swept over Ivanna’s semi naked form. A baby bottle was empty beside her drooling mouth and she wore nothing else than her very right baby panties. She looked like a carrot muffin, all freckled and curled up.

Diana’s eyes landed on the wet patch on the bed.

"Still in need of diapers, I see…” Diana said, her voice a rich. "Marion told me you were a handful on your stream last night. I hope you're ready for the park, Ivanna. Your father is expecting us."

Ivanna’s eyes widened. “Wait? Da is going!? I fucking hate that shit! You know that Diana!”

“You better behave yourself! And remember your new position Ivanna!.” Diana commanded before pulling the sheets from the bed.

“Do I have to go?" Ivanna whispered.

Diana walked over and gripped Ivanna's arm, pulling her up from the bed with effortless strength.

"Of course you have to go. It's a family tradition. And since you've been found to be noting but an infant, we've picked out a very special outfit for you."

Diana led her to the chair where a bundle of pink fabric sat.

Ivanna's heart sank. It was a dress. Not just a dress, but a puffy, pastel pink party dress with a white lace collar and a giant bow at the waist. It looked like something a five-year-old would wear to a birthday party.

"No," Ivanna breathed. "Please, not that.”

“Oh, you’ll put it on… but first you need a bath, you stink.”

“Wai—“

Raphael came out of no where, cutting Ivanna off. He pulled down the moist underwear leaving Ivanna bare.

“Please take her to the tub”

Raphael followed his mother’s orders and carried the woman he had crushed since he was a child. She felt soft and warm, characteristics he would never had assigned to Ivanna before. The fearsome evil goth was now a naked, flat chested, chubby nerd. Yet somehow he still found her extremely hot, maybe more than ever.

“Noooo! Raphael! Let me go! LET ME GO!”

He was tempted to please Ivanna but no, she had done wrong and now she had to pay for her misdeeds.

“I’m sorry, I can’t” Raphael placed her in the already steaming tub. Ivanna’s pale skin turned red in an instant. She yelped and flail a bit but she couldn’t get out of the tub.

“Jeasus Christ Ivanna” Dianna spoke from the side of the tub. “Behave yourself!”

“It’s to hot! It burns my baby flower!” The instant she said it Ivanna regretted it. No one knew she still called her pussy her baby flower.

Both Diana and Raphael snorted a laugh. “Don’t worry baby. Your virgin flower and your baby tits will be fine.” Dianna turned around. “Raphael scrub her hard, I want her skin to glow!”

Dianna took her phone and before Ivanna could do something she had taken a picture of her nude form in the bathtub. Before sitting down near the door Ivanna heard her say “Omg, she looks like a total shrimp.”