Babied and Diapered

Alexa reluctantly stood in front of the changing table which was too high for her to get onto. Ms V smiled. “A perfect size,” she said as she lifted Alexa up and plopped her down onto the padded table. “Lay down on your back.”

Alexa whimpered as she laid back and put her feet on the table. “P-please,” Alexa squirmed.

“Let’s get this shirt off,” Ms V said as she ignored Alexa’s cries.

Alexa gasped as Ms V took hold of her shirt and pulled it up and off of her body. “Eek,” Alexa squeaked.

“Aw how adorable. You might as well be wearing a training bra,” Ms V said. “No matter, little girls like you don’t need to be worry about bras.”

Ms V reached over and pulled Alexa’s bra off leaving her laying naked on the changing table. Ms V then pulled out a cream and razor. She rubbed it into the little hairs Alexa had on her crotch and under her arm pits. “H-hey,” Alexa whimpered.

“Little girls don’t have any hairs except on their face and head,” Ms V said as she used the razor to swipe away Alexa’s arm pit hairs and then moved down. “Hold still.”

Alexa squirmed as the razor moved to her little pubic hairs and slowly removed Alexa’s hard efforts to grow them until there were none left. Ms V then took another cream at rubbed all over Alexa’s legs, her crotch, armpits, and arms. She then took Alexa’s legs and pulled them back and then rubbed the cream around Alexa’s anus. After a little waiting, Ms V ran a towel all over Alexa’s hairs all came out at their roots and sealed ensuring they wouldn’t be growing back.

Ms V grabbed some wipes and then cleaned Alexa’s lower half, wiping her front to back like a baby. She then pulled out a diaper and unfolded it, sliding it underneath Alexa’s bottom. “P-please, no,” Alexa cried.

Ms V smiled and reached into a drawer and then pushed an item into Alexa’s mouth, a Duckling pacifier. It looked like Alexa had a little beak as she sucked . “That’s much better,” Ms V said as she took baby powder and sprinkled it all over Alexa’s lower half.

Finally, Alexa finished getting diapered as she laid there, helpless to fight back, pacifier inbetween her lips. “Perfect,” Ms. V said. “Just like a little baby.”

Ms V gave Alexa’s diapered bottom a little pat as she laid there, her little Duckling branded diaper around her waist.