Spring Break & Quorantine (for Matisse)

[Jinchu]

Kylie didn't doubt that no boy would want to date her after she'll be seen in diapers... No boy, like, ever!.. She moaned, feeling her life all ruined at teh tender age of 17. Her sisters did not feel any better. They whimpered and gulped, seeing the cahirs. Not only was it emberrassing, it showed just how serious mom was about it. It was not a scare tactic, not a prank, it was happening for real!..


But the sisters didn't dare to argue any more. Great was talking to them in a stern tone and looked at them in a sharp gaze liked ones none of them encountered for years. Combined with her new resolution to punish the girls Leah, Kylie and Jenni felt ut was unsafe to quesyion their mom.


They followed to teh living room...

[Matisse]

Greta led the girls to the guests room, which now had a plate on it: it was a pink unicorn, with the printed word "Nursery" on it.
Inside, the room was indeed a giant nursery. It had a large soft carpet on all the floor, the walls were decorated with baby prints, there was a chest full of baby toys, and the beds... well, they were not adult beds.
Leah one was indeed a bed, but a very childish one, with wooden headboard, sheets and blankets printed with cartoon characters, and a side rail to prevent her from falling. A stuffed bear was placed on it.
Kylie was less lucky: she had crib wit rails. It had a stuffed sheep on it.
Jennifer, last but not least, had instead a cradle. It had a stuffed kitten on it.
Above each of them there was placed a calendar with "Dry nights" written on it.
"These are your beds." Greta explained.
She then pointed to a changing table place at one side of the room: it was big enough for them to lie down comfortably on it. A lot (A LOT) of diapers were placed under it.
Greta reached the changing table and patting it said "Who wants to be first?"

[Jinchu]

Somehow the more real that insane situation became, teh more it felt like a fever dream. Their guest room changed overnight! ...Well, maybe not really, since none of the girls really went here recently. But still all that toddler stuff looked surreal. Mom did not expect them to really use all of this... did she? She even put teh "dry nights" chart there, like they were going to need it...



As soon as Great invited them on teh changing table, all three sisters made a step back. None of them wanted to be the first... or to be diapered at all, in any point of their lives! But Kylie nad Jenni, without even sharing a gaze, pushed Leah in eth abck, forciung their elder sister to come forward. Leah blushed and gritted her teeth.


"Mom... Really, we can solve taht liek reasonable adults. I promise..." she mumvled, crawling on teh table with teh last hope it might all not come to play.

[Matisse]

Greta helped her first born on the changing table, in sitting position, and said "Young lady, you brought this upon yourself. We cannot solve this between adults because I'm the only adult in this room, with three giant babies."
She kneeled down and removed Leah's shoes and socks, then grabbed her shirt and removed it too. Once done, she slid her pants off too, leaving her on bra and panties. The bra, however, was quickly removed too.
Greta helped her down in laying position, and finally removed her panties, leaving her naked.

[Jinchu]

Hee sisters looked silently in fear, while Leah shivered and blushed more and more as she was less and less clithed. The room was warm, but her skin still covered with goozebumps and her nipples hardened from nervousness and emberrassment. then her panties were removed, showing her barzilian-waxed intimate parts to the whole family, Leah uttered a soft whimper and twisted her toes.

[Matisse]

Greta took out a jar, and began to rub its content (a yellow cream) on her daughter's lower parts, with delicacy but not minding her privacy. When she had finished, she manually removed the cream, and Leah's hairs came away with it, leaving her lower parts hairless like the ones of a little kid.
After doing it, Greta began to submerge her privates in baby powder.

[Jinchu]

[i\ve implied she already had none, but it's all right; hair removal is always a nice touch]


Leah puffed and bit her lip, looking at the celling. It was not teh first time somone rubbed and touched her neither regions in teh past few weeks, but certainly teh least pleasant and most emberrassing one. She was almsot releaved then mom instead began to powder her.

[Matisse]

[Didn't caught it, sorry.]

Greta powdered her a lot, till the baby powder was the dominant scent of her body, and then rubbed it on her privates.
Once done, the mother held her legs up in the air, and slid a diaper under her butt. She let Leah's legs fall on the sift changing table, then closed the diaper.
Patting the front part of it, she happily said "All done. Clean and dry."

[Jinchu]

Leah looked like she was taking an extremely uncomfortable medical procedure through all these. Finally, red and pouty, she looked up. "may I get dressed finally?" she asked. the young woman wanted to be sharp, but instead it sounded like she was holding back tears.

[Matisse]

"Yes, dear. I'll dress you up." Greta replied.
She helped her daughter down from the changing table, and went to a near wardrobe. She returned holding her clothes: a pink sleeveless shirt with an heart printed on the chest, a pair of jeans overalls that arrived at her knees and a couple of plushie booties.
Greta put the shirt on her, then the overalls. She made her sit on the changing table once again, and put the booties at her feet.