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Chapter 18 by haileytraynor haileytraynor

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Teasing Begins

The girls giggled as they looked at Alexa in her onesie and diaper. “Oh loook,” one of the girls, Andrea mocked. “Lexi wears diapers!”

The girls all giggled causing Alexa to blush. “P-please,” she said. “I d-don’t need these.”

“That’s not what it looked like,” Jane said. “I saw those soaked little panties of yours. Those Fruit of the Loom undies with the stars on them.”

“Yeah and those sheets,” Faith, Alexa’s sister said.

“And don’t forget these adorable little diapers,” Megan said as she touched the exposed diaper which crinkled loudly.

“I don’t need diapers,” Alexa whimpered.

“You’ll need them for when your medicine starts to work,” Isabel snickered.

“I don’t think you deserve to wear this,” Leslie said as she pulled at the zipper of the onesie and yanked the onesie down. “We need to be able to have complete view of your little diaper so we know when exactly you end up having a wittle accident.”

“No,” Alexa cried. “Please, let me wear the onesie.”

“Please Leslie,” Helen mocked. “Don’t leave me naked. I don’t want my small wittle titties to be on display. I’m such a big baby. Don’t take away my only clothes.”

The girls all giggled as Leslie grinned. She pulled the onesie off of Alexa leaving her in only her diaper again. Alexa was then shoved to the ground onto her back. “I don’t need diapers,” Alexa cried. “I don’t need them.”

“I thought you weren’t supposed to spit this out,” Faith said as she picked up the pacifier that fell to the floor when Alexa started talking.

“Maybe she’s hungry,” Isabel said as she walked over to the fridge.

She pulled out a baby bottle full of milk. She held the bottle up to Alexa’s mouth and **** her to drink. “That’s it, Lexi. Drink every last drop,” Leslie said. “Just like the baby you are.”

Leslie tickled Alexa’s stomach which caused her to giggle as the milk sputtered and dripped down her chin and squirt a little into her diaper. The girls joined in with the tickling as Alexa kept drinking the milk. She felt her bladder pushing for a release as Faith touched her nipples, rubbing them as the others tickled her stomach and sides. Alexa struggled to stop herself from bursting as she finished the bottle.

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