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The solid wooden door swung open as Alicia stepped through, grinning at the end of her school day. Her backpack was too large for the thin-framed girl; draped over her shoulder and comically shifting her posture. She stopped as she entered the living room. On the couch sat Julie, her new babysitter.

Alicia couldn't help but blush a little. "Hi Julie." She smiled sweetly at the older girl, who looked back with a cheeky grin. "How was school, sweetie?" Alicia walked towards the couch. "It was okay." She slumped her pack down beside the coffee table, trying hard to mask the struggle she had with the weight.

Julie gave the girl a good look. The thin little kitten wore a slim pale dress that stopped just above her knees. She blushed as she felt Julie's eyes on her, trying her best to hide her soft grin. Julie lifted a folded diaper from beside her and Alicia's face sunk a little.

Since she'd had the accident the Friday beforehand, her mother had bought a whole bunch of diapers for her and she now had to wear them every night. Her mommy let her put on her own diapers, but Julie insisted that she had to put it on herself.

Julie shot her a look and Alicia knew what it was she wanted. Alicia had moved past protesting against Julie. The initial threat of spanking was enough to dissuade her from fighting against Julie. The older girl had set up the change mat on the couch and flattened it out for the kitten.

Alicia could see the older girl's eyes light up as her dress lifted and her dry little pussy came into view. In the three days since she'd met Julie, she'd awaited this moment with mixed emotions. At first, there was dread at being so exposed, a little contempt at being forced to wear diapers and mostly embarrassment for the fact that she did indeed wet the bed.

In the moment, she felt all of those thoughts melt away. There was something about Julie's grin as she changed her that made Alicia happy. Julie patted the front of the dry diaper with a smile. "There we are."

Alicia sat up and looked down at her dress. Gingerly, she looked up at her babysitter with a distressed look. "Do I have to go to bed early for wetting the bed on Friday?" Julie's smile didn't fade. "Oh, no, sweetie." Julie put an arm around her. "I want you to start wearing as soon as you get home from school, okay?" Alicia said nothing but nodded. "Last week you fell asleep on the couch while watching cartoons. I don't want you accidentally falling asleep and ruining the couch."

Alicia shifted uncomfortably in her seat. No matter how much she tried, she simply couldn't get used to the feeling of the diaper around her. "Do you have some homework you have to do, Alicia?" The girl stood, adjusting to the diaper between her legs.

"Yes, Julie." She waddled her way to the stairs and began to climb them. "Good girl," Julie craned her neck to watch her climb the stairs. "If you get it done quickly, I'll make you a special treat." The incentive gave her awkward gait an excited jolt and she vanished up the stairs.

She heard the door slam shut and pulled her phone out. She flicked through a couple of the pictures she'd taken during her first night looking after the child. "I've been waiting to see that diapered butt all weekend." She whispered to herself, gently rubbing her crotch through her jeans.

Ten minutes passed on that couch. The television was a distant thing to Julie. Her mind flooded with things she could do with Alicia. Many of them she knew the girl wasn't ready for. She'd spent most of the weekend before thinking about all the things she could do with her new pet.

The thoughts had always driven her to wet orgasms and this time opportunity and arousal coincided nicely. The heat in her loins making her bold, she lifted off the couch and followed the girl's path up the stairs.

As she reached the top of the carpeted stairwell, the girl's door opened. "You couldn't have finished all of your homework already?" Alicia shook her head. "I just need to go to the bathroom." Julie moved in close, standing between the girl and the hallway leading to the lavatory.

"Why?" Alicia seemed puzzled by the query but Julie was stern in her delivery. "I-I need to pee." She looked down at her feet and then rolled her green eyes up at Julie's. The labrador folded her arms. Julie gestured downward with her head. "Why don't you just go in your diaper?" Alicia's mouth opened wide, incredulous.

"I-I..." she stuttered but couldn't think of what to say. "I think you're having some trouble adjusting to your new diapers." Julie kneeled down to get on Alicia's eye level. "I want you to use them." She pulled her head back a little. "For everything." The little feline blushed hard. "Whenever you need to go to the bathroom, you're going to do so in there." She pointed to her crotch. "I'll check and change you whenever I like. That's the only time the diapers are to come off, understand?"

Alicia mumbled a 'yes' and Julie stood up, smiling victoriously. "Good girl." She gently petted her head. "Go back to your homework. I expect a wet diaper after you're done." Alicia could only agree with her babysitter. She retreated back into her room.

Sitting across from her once she'd closed the door was her desk, her lamp pointed at an open booklet. Right beside her incomplete homework was the half empty glass of water she regretted having.

The pressure in her bladder was immense. She squeezed her legs together in a futile attempt to make it last longer. She slowly crept over to the desk and sat on her chair. Alicia shut her eyes tight and released the tension she put on herself.

She could feel herself getting ready to pee but nothing came out. A long breath filled her lungs as she tried once more to let herself go. This time her pee came flowing. For the first time in a long time, her urination wasn't met with the sound of a stream breaking an idle pool of water.

Instead of the typical splashing of pee, she heard nothing. She simply felt her bladder emptying and a wet warmth slowly spreading from the front to the back. Her pee remained between her body and the diaper before it was slowly absorbed. Initially she felt nothing but embarrassment for the position she was in but as the urine flowed, she grew more and more comforted by the warmth.

After what felt like an eternity, the flow stopped and she was left there sitting in a diaper filled with her own fresh, warm piss. All of a sudden, the diaper between her legs was a lot thicker. It was swollen and warm; forcing her thin thighs further apart.

She gently pushed the front and felt the heat contained in the padding. Something about the hot diaper around her waist made her feel tingly down below. It was an unfamiliar feeling, but one she rather enjoyed. She settled into her wetness, tried to close her legs and lifted her pen to continue with her homework.

Half an hour later, Alicia emerged from her bedroom. Julie noticed that her gait had changed once more. Her legs were forced further apart and she developed a sort of accidental strut. "All finished with your homework?" "Yes, Julie." Alicia said softly.

"Come over here and let me check your diaper." Alicia walked over, not making eye contact with Julie. Alicia stopped in front of the sitting Julie and lifted up her dress. Julie knew immediately that she'd wet herself.

Everything from the inflated shape of the diaper, the yellow staining of the padding and the blush on her face. With one paw, she kept the dress up and away from the diaper and with the other, she pulled the band forward, giving her a good view inside.

Instantly the soft smell of urine filled her nose. The yellowness was a lot darker on the inside. Satisfied with her inspection, she released the waistband. Without a word, she turned away from the diapered girl, continuing to watch her programs. After a minute, Alicia spoke up. "A-Aren't you going to change me?" She said shyly. "Nope." Julie said plainly, digging her paw into a bag of chips. She looked over at her pet, choking back a predatory grin.

"I want you to use it again." "But I don't need to pee." Julie looked directly into her innocent green eyes, watching as the girl blushed. "I never said pee." Julie turned away, allowing the reality of her demand set in. Alicia messing herself wasn't Julie's play here. It was simply a means to an end.

It was Julie's final powerplay. If she could get away with this, she could progress with her plans. The older girl couldn't resist seeing Alicia at her most embarrassed. "Here," she passed the younger girl the television remote. "You find something you want to watch and I'll get you a drink." "Okay." She said softly.

A few minutes later she returned to the girl, who sat patiently in her wet diaper. "Here you go," she handed her a glass of milk and sat down beside her. "Sit on my lap." She said, smiling. Alicia crawled over and sat on the older girl's lap.

Despite their narrow age difference, Julie's legs weren't crushed under her weight. Now that the girl was seated upon her lap she could feel how tense her muscles were. When she'd told Alicia that she had to use the diaper for everything, she expected the girl to just wait it out and relieve herself the next morning when Julie had gone home, but she seemed to be actively trying to obey that command.

Julie didn't know whether or not it was obedience or something else, but she felt a moment of bliss beneath the girl's padded butt. As time went by, the show ended and another rose to take its place, she found that Alicia had relaxed completely.

In the middle of one of the better cartoons that Alicia enjoyed, Julie felt movement. Julie smiled and sat back as Alicia messed herself. The eagerness with which Alicia had tried to force this event to happen shattered as it actually began. Her face dropped and she felt more embarrassed than she ever had.

Alicia was brought down to a depth that she hadn't been in a decade. Being made to wet herself was one thing but this was entirely another. She'd wet herself in the last couple of years but she hadn't done anything nearly this embarrassing in any of her coherent memories.

Alicia closed her eyes, as though she couldn't face what was happening. With this simple action, she felt like she'd been regressed down to a child. All of the control she had over herself had slipped just out of reach. Julie's arms wrapped around her and Alicia knew her place.

The older girl pulled Alicia back and patted her bottom a little, silently reminding her of what she'd done. Giving her a moment to fully absorb the moment, Julie whispered in her ear. "Let's get a fresh diaper on you."

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With a dry and empty diaper around her waist and food in her belly, Alicia cuddled up to her babysitter as the pair watched a popular kid's film together. It didn't take long for Alicia to fall asleep, lying against Julie. The older girl sighed happily. "Again." Julie lifted the sleeping girl and wrapped her little legs around herself.

With a paw on her butt, she carried her up the stairs. Halfway up the stairs, she felt the diaper filling against her stomach and paw. A torrent of urine flooded from her sleeping girl and spread its warmth across the diaper.

She only stopped peeing when the pair made it to her bed. Laying her down gently, Julie gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. Lowering her attention, she lifted up her skirt and admired the swollen padding. "See you again tomorrow, Alicia."