Crawl Downstairs

Lauren was not going to give Vanessa the satisfaction of bringing her lower than she was already by having her younger sister carry her like a baby! Letting out a sigh, the little woman crawled on her hands and knees towards the door. Vanessa stifled a giggle as she watched her smaller older sister crawl past her, her diapered butt involuntarily shaking from side to side.

Lauren blushed scarlet as she made her way towards the stairs…and realized a problem. Lauren looked down the steps and began to think about how she could get down them. Her legs didn’t work properly, so she had to take her time.

“Aww,” Vanessa cooed mockingly, “are you scared, Laurie? Would you like Big Sister Nessie to carry you?”

Lauren pouted angrily as she looked over her shoulder. “Me no baby, Neththie!” she said.

“Prove it then.” Vanessa challenged with a cruel smirk.

Lauren turned her attention back to the stairs, making her decision. Should she go down head first? Or should she crawl down backwards?