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Chapter 7 by BabyMage BabyMage

What do you do?

Stay quiet in the cot.

You're not eager to have Jane, or anyone else, change your diaper so you stay where you are, the soaked padding pressed against your bottom.

With no clock in the room, you don't know how long you laid like that but, by the time your mother comes in, your wet diaper has grown extremely uncomfortable.

{if Kate=true}"Wake up sleepyhead." She effortlessly lowers the side of the cot. "Your little friend Kate is here to play."

You panic, for a moment, not wanting your girlfriend to see you like this, but then remember that Jane said she has done the same to Kate. She must be so freaked out. You get down from the mattress and start for the door.

"Not so fast." Your mother stops you. "Let's get you dressed first." She pulls your {if Girl=true}nightie{else}t-shirt{endif} off over your head. "Looks like you need a diaper change too."

She leads you to the change table and helps you up, making you lay on the padded plastic top. You cover your face with your hands as she untapes your wet diaper and pulls it open.

She begins cleaning your most intimate areas with baby wipes. You blush under your hands as she wipes your shaft, then your balls and finally in your butt crack. Finally, she slides a clean diaper under you and tapes you into it before helping you down.

She opens the wardrobe. All of your clothes are gone. {if Girl=true]In their place is an extensive collection of clothes for a giant baby girl. Mostly dresses and mostly pink. She selects s short pink and white gingham dress which she pulls on over your head.{else}In their place is an extensive collection of clothes for a giant toddler. She selects a sailor-suit romper and helps you into it.{endif}

She finally leads you out to the living room where you find Kate in a large playpen, wearing a flowery dress, not quite long enough to hide her diaper. Her mother is watching from the sofa.

"What's going on Michael?" Kate asks as your mother leads you into the playpen and shuts the gate. "Everyone is acting like I'm a baby and..." she hesitates, clearly embarrassed.

"You wet yourself?" you guess, your own diaper change still fresh in your mind.

She nods. "Why is this happening?"

"It's Jane. Some sort of magic." You explain. "She did this because she was upset that I was moving away."

"You're moving away?" She demands, as though this was the most important problem.

"I was offered a great job. I was going to tell you today." You say. "But I guess I'm not going anywhere now."

"Are you hungry?" Your mother asks, handing you a large baby bottle. "You missed breakfast." She turns to Kate. "Would you like a baba too?"

Kate shakes her head. You don't want to drink the bottle but you are feeling rather hungry and it might be your only option for a while.{else}"{if Girl=true}Michelle{else}Michael{endif} doesn't normally sleep this long." She's talking to someone. "{if Girl=true}She{else}He{endif} will be upset if I'm not here when {if Girl=true}she{else}he{endif} wakes up and I'm not home."

"Hopefully {if Girl=true}she{else}he{endif} won't be too grumpy." You recognise Kate's voice and turn around in surprise.

"Oh. You are awake." Your mother says, lowering the side of the cot. "Kate is here to babysit you today."

You stay covered with the blanket, not wanting your girlfriend to see you like this.

"Mommy has to go now." Your mother throws back the covers and pulls you out of the cot to give you a hug. "Someone needs a diaper change." She notes, patting your bottom."

"I'll take care of it." Kate says.

"Thanks." your mother releases you and heads out of the room. "Bye sweetie."

"Let's get that diaper changed." Kate says, taking your hand and leading you to the change table.

You try to pull away from her but she easily forces you up onto the padded plastic top.

She quickly gets to work, untaping your diaper and pulling it open between your legs. In spite of your embarrassment at having your girlfriend change your diaper, you start to grow hard as she cleans your most intimate areas with baby wipes.

She is totally indifferent to your arousal as she wipes your shaft, then your balls and finally your butt crack. "All clean." She declares, discarding your wet diaper and forcing your still-hard dick to point down uncomfortably between your legs as she seals you into a clean one.

"I'm going to wash my hands and then make you a bottle." Kate says as she helps you down. "You missed breakfast so you must be hungry."

She goes out to the bathroom, leaving you with your erection still straining against the padding of your diaper.{endif}

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