Dawn dressed Barbara and taking her wrist, took her to the receptionist’s desk. The receptionist smiled and cooed, “This is for being such a good baby.” and she stuck a sticker on Barbara’s dress. It read, “I Went To My Pediatrician And Was A Good Girl”.

Barbara bowed her head and felt tears swell up in her eyes. She was so embarrassed. Dawn took her wrist again and took her to the pick-up. They were home within twenty minutes.

Holding her hand, Dawn took her mother into the house. Stephanie greeted them and cooed to Barbara, “Did baby have fun in nursery school?”

Barbara lowered her head as Dawn let go of her wrist. She stood for a second as Dawn and Stephanie looked at her. Then Barbara realized that when an adult was not holding onto her, she was suppose to crawl. If not, she would be spanked. She quickly sat on her diapered bottom. Both adults smile. Stephanie went into the kitchen to finish preparing dinner, as Dawn had Barbara crawl into the family room. Kneeling next to Barbara, Dawn removed all of her clothes except for the diapers and tee shirt. Barbara was getting used being dressed this way.

Dawn had her mother crawl to the kitchen, where she put Barbara into her high chair. As usual, Barbara ate her mush baby food and drank her formula from a baby bottle. Her daughters ate adult food while drinking coffee.

Dawn motherly wiped Barbara’s mouth as she cooed, “Ah, hers is such a good widdle baby. Her eats all her baby food for Mommy and Auntie Stephie.”

“Time for the baby’s bathy-poo.” said Stephanie. Turning to Dawn, she said, “You give Baby Barbie her bath and I’ll clean up.”

Dawn had Barbara crawl to the bathroom where she ran the water into the tub. When the water level was about ten inches high, Dawn shut it off. Carefully, she removed Barbara’s clothing and sat her into the warm water. Giving her mother a rubber duck, Dawn washed her.

When Dawn finished bathing Barbara and drying her, she had her mother crawl to the nursery room. Once in the nursery room, Dawn put Barbara into the crib. Taking three thick diapers, Dawn laid them under Barbara’s bottom. Then powder, and baby lotion was applied to her pubic area and bottom. to ensure that she would not get a diaper rash, Dawn put diaperine all over her pubic area. Satisfied that her “baby” was properly protected, Dawn pinned the diapers on, pulled up the plastic panties and pulled on her tee shirt. Tonight, Dawn put on her mother a adult-size version of a baby night gown. It zippered up the back and the long gown was sewed shut at her feet. There was mittens attached to the arms, preventing the baby from unzipping the zipper.

Barbara crawled to the family room. She found it difficult to crawl in the baby gown. When they arrived in the family room, Dawn had Barbara sit on her lap while she turned on the TV and the VCR. A program started and Barbara was thrilled to watch it, even though it was a kiddies show. As Dawn fed her, Barbara watched Sesame Street, with all the cute characters.

“Time for Baby Barbie’s beddy bye.” announced Stephanie.

Dawn and Stephanie took Barbara up to her nursery room and laid her in her crib. Like the other nights, she had the plastic vest put on, and then she was strapped down in the crib. Barbara was given her teddy bear and her pacifier. Then the cassette player was put on with all nursery songs, the night light was put on, the overhead light turned off. Before leaving, Dawn put the baby monitor on, then closed the door. Barbara yawned, feeling tired and decide to go to sleep. She still could not understand why she was so tired at eight o’clock at night.

Like the other nights, Barbara woke around two, just as Dawn was entering the room with her bottle. Barbara felt a little strange, here was her daughter, dressed in an adult night gown, while she was dressed in diapers and plastic panties, wearing a baby’s night gown.

She inserted the bottle into her mother’s mouth. As Barbara held the nursing bottle with her mitten hands, Dawn unzipped the baby nightgown and felt her mother’s diapers.

Cooing, Dawn smiled and said, “Ah, baby is all wet-wet. Now Mommy change baby’s didee.”

Sucking on the nipple, Barbara smiled. She was very uncomfortable in her damp diapers and it would feel good to have Dawn put dry diapers on her. She laid there as Dawn changed her. In minutes, Dawn had her mother in dry diapers and plastic panties. She replaced the baby night gown, and covered her mother up with a soft baby blanket. Barbara fell asleep, sucking on her pacifier.

At six, like the day before, Dawn woke her mother up. “Time to get Baby Barbie ready for nursery school.” she cooed. Again, Dawn dressed her in a juvenile outfit. Barbara was fed by Stephanie as Dawn dressed. She was then driven to “nursery school”, and left in care of her Nanny.

Barbara and Renee’ worked through out the day as employer and employee. Only at ten and two-thirty, things changed. Renee’ assumed the role of Nanny, with Barbara as the baby. Renee’ would close Barbara’s office door and Barbara was given a diaper change or fed her bottle. The only difference between them during work, was that Renee’ called Barbara, “Barbie”. By the end of the week, everyone in the office was calling her Barbie instead of Ms. Leto or Barbara, and she hated being called Barbie.

At lunchtime, Dawn drove there and gave her mother her baby food lunch and then she would take a nap. Her diapers were change before returning. At five, Dawn returned to take her home.

Once home, Barbara’s dress was removed and she crawled around in her diapers and plastic panties. She was fed in her high chair, given her bath and then put into her Dr. Denton’s for bed. She would be given her bottle as she watched a childish show, such as Barney or Sesame Street, while sitting on Dawn’s or Stephanie’s lap. Then she was be put to bed. Barbara was always in her crib by eight at night. This was atypical day for her now. Except for her first Friday night.

When Dawn drove her home Friday night, she took her dress off, and put a “baby dress” on. It was pink and white checked, with a white peter pan collar and white puffed sleeves. The dress flared at her breast and barely reached her crotch. Her plastic panties were replaced with pink ones with rows and rows of ruffles on the seat. White ankle socks and her white sneakers with baby bells on the lace were put on. Then Dawn pulled the center of her hair up and fastened a pink plastic baby bow to it. To complete her ensemble, a white pinafore was placed on her. Dawn then had Barbara crawl to her play-pen in the family room.

“Ah, doesn’t Baby Barbie look adorable!” exclaimed Stephanie.

Barbara sat in her play-pen and began playing with a baby rattle. She played with the rattle for only a minute or so when there was a rapping at the sliding glass doors. To Barbara’s shock, in walked her friend and co-worker, Mae Pohubka and her daughter, Karen.

Walking over to the play-pen and looking down at her friend, stammering, Mae blurted out, “Barb, What’s going on her? Why are you dressed like this?”

Smiling, Karen took Mae’s hand and cooing, said, “You see, Barbie’s been acting like a baby so much, that Dawn and Stephanie decided to treat her like one.”

Dawn took Mae’s other hand, patting it, she cooed, “And if you cooperate dear, the transition for you will go easier.” Dawn told her best friend Karen, how she was treating her mother. So the two of them conspired to do the same to Karen’s mother.

Mae looked from Dawn to Karen, shaking her head, “You not going to turn me into a baby!” she yelled.

“She’s going to be difficult.” stated Karen. Dawn agreed. Grabbing Mae’s ear, Karen dragged her over to a side chair. Mae had to walk bent over and quickly, for she was afraid of losing her ear.

Karen sat on the chair and pulled Mae over her lap. Mae found herself draped over her daughter’s lap, with her hands and feet touching the carpet. With a yank on her skirt’s waist, Karen pulled down her mother’s skirt, panties, and pantyhose, exposing her bottom. Using a wooden paddle, Karen began spanking Mae’s bare, defenseless bottom. Not wanting to, but unable to stop it, Mae started crying profusely. She begged her daughter to stop spanking her, promising her anything. Once Karen heard that, she stopped the spanking. Mae rolled off Karen’s lap and onto the floor. She knelt in front of Karen, rubbing her bare bottom with one hand and rubbing away the tears with the other.

“Since you’ll do anything I say,” Karen said smiling, “you got a deal. From now on, I’m going to treat you like a baby. You’re going to be my little baby girl and I’m going to be your mommy.”

Mae swallowed hard. What had she gotten herself into, she wondered.

Karen continued, “From now on, you’ll wear diapers and plastic panties. You will not have any potty privileges, so the diapers will be necessary. Grown-up clothes, such as bras and panties, high heels are now a thing of the past for you. Like Baby Barbie, you’ll eat all your meals in a high chair, drink all your liquids from a baby bottle. You’ll sleep in a baby crib. Baby-talk will be your language.”

Sweat pour down from Mae’s forehead, listening to her fate. She did not like the idea of being treated like a baby.

Dawn came over with an armload of stuff. She knelt next to Karen and Mae.

Stephanie stood by the play-pen, in case Barbara tried to help her friend. She looked down at her mother and in a low voice, said, “Does Baby Barbie want Auntie Stephie to spank baby? Hers better stay in her play-pen.”

Tears formed as Barbara shook her head.

Mae laid on her back, sobbing. Slowly, Karen began undressing her mother. Removing her shoes, she pulled Mae’s skirt, panties, and pantyhose off. Mae was in shock to retaliate. Sitting Mae up, her daughter unbutton her blouse and threw that with the other clothing that laid in a pile. The last item to be removed was her bra. Mae sat on the floor naked in front of her daughter, Dawn and Stephanie.

“That will haveta go.” stated Karen pointing to Mae’s pubic hair. “Babies don’t have hair there like big girls do.” Karen showed her mother a razor.

Mae began shaking her head, “NO!” she wailed, “You’re not shaving me!”

Smiling, Karen said, “Does Baby Masie want Mommy to spank baby again?”

Mae began to sob as Karen laid her down on a diaper pad. Slowly, she began to clip away her pubic hair until only a stubble remained. Rubbing shaving cream on the stubble, she shaved away the rest of the pubic hair. Shortly, Mae’s pubic area was hairless. Dawn handed her friend three cloth diapers, which Karen laid under her mother’s bottom. Spreading Mae’s legs apart, Karen pulled the thick cloth up and pinned them together. Next, Karen pulled up a pair of pink plastic panties, covering up the diapers. Mae was encased in diapers for the first time since she was a baby!

Mae started to squirm. The waist band and leg bands of the plastic panties were tight and kept in the heat. It was most uncomfortable.

“Well,” said Dawn, “the babies are all dressed in their didees. I guess we can eat now.”

Stephanie helped Barbara out of the play-pen as Karen had Mae crawl to the dining room. Mae felt humiliated crawling like a baby. The adults giggled watching their babies crawling, with their diapered bottoms wiggling.

When they got into the dining room, Mae saw that there was two baby high chairs set up. Dawn helped Barbara into one of the high chairs, while Karen helped Mae. When Mae began to struggle, Karen whispered into her mother’s ear, “If Baby Masie doesn’t behave, Mommy spank Baby Masie.” Mae stopped the struggling. Karen sat her mother in the tight fitting high chair. Taking the feeding tray, she secured it to the high chair, locking Mae in.

Taking plastic bibs, the “mommies” tied them onto their babies. A baby tri-bowl of baby food was placed on the trays and the “mommies” began feeding the babies.

As Karen was feeding her mother, Mae began to feel self-consciences about how she was dressed. When she tried to cover her breasts with her hands, Karen slapped them away, stating, “Babies don’t care if they’re naked.”

Sobbing, Mae replied, “I’m not a baby!” as Karen shoved a spoonful of baby food mush into her mouth.

After dinner, Stephanie said, “Let’s have our drinks on the deck.” The women agreed as the babies started to cringe. They did not want to go outside where people could see them in their babyness.

Helping Mae down from her high chair, Karen said, “I better put a top on Baby Masie so baby doesn’t get a chill.” She put a pink tee-shirt on her mother. Embroider on the front in white stitching was “Baby Masie”.

Following the crawling babies, the women carried their drinks and the baby bottles to the deck. The babies sat on the wooden deck, while the adults sat in the plush cushion chairs.

As she sat on the deck, Barbara felt pressure on her bladder. Now, she was so use to wetting at the slightest pressure, Barbara began to wet herself. Stephanie noticed that Barbara’s bottom lip started to quiver. Pushing her mother so that she bent forward, Stephanie check her diapers. “She’s wet. I’ll get the clean diapers to change her.”

Stephanie left, only to return within minutes. Barbara started to sob. She did not want “Auntie” Stephie to change her outside. Stephanie ignored her sobbing, laid her on the wooden floor, and removed the damp plastic panties and cloth diapers. Stephanie clean her “niece” up, sprinkled baby powder, and rubbed diaperine on her pubic area. Taking three thick diapers, she re-diapered her mother.

Picking up their “babies”, the “mommies” sat them on their laps and began to spoon-fed pabulum to them. Barbara did not resist the sticky substance, but Mae did. She struggled on her daughter’s lap while Karen continued to spoon in the mush. Soon, the babies’ pabulum was finished. Mae’s mouth was smeared with the pabulum. The babies’ mouths were cleaned up with baby wipes.

Dawn spoke, “It’s close to eight. We should get the “babies” ready for bed.”

“And since its so late,” stated Stephanie, “We can give the “babies” their baths in the morning.”

Mae was confused at first. Her daughter was going to put her to bed at eight? That was way to early, but then she remembered that Karen was treating her like a baby and “babies” go to bed around that time.

The adults had the “babies” crawl up to Barbara’s nursery room. Crawling into the nursery room, Mae was surprised. It was a decorated for a small baby, except that the baby cribs were big enough to fit adults. The nursery room held two metal hospital baby cribs.

Helping them up, Karen laid Mae in her crib, while Dawn did the same to Barbara. Dawn removed all of Barbara’s baby clothes except for her recently changed diapers and tee-shirt. Now Karen removed Mae’s dry diaper, for Mae still had control of her bladder. Laying Mae on her stomach, Karen insert the nozzle of a fleets baby enema into Mae’s rectum. Mae was shocked, Karen was giving her an enema! After the enema, Karen put three thick diapers, plastic panties, and a long baby gown on her mother. Like the baby gowns that Dawn put on Barbara, this one’s sleeves had mittens and the hem was zippered shut. Mae found herself encased in the baby outfit. She was unable to escape from the nightie. Looking over at her baby friend, Mae noticed that Barbara was encased in a pair of Dr. Dentons. The next thing Mae realized was that Karen was putting a plastic vest on her, forcing to lay on the crib’s mattress and securing her to the crib. The same was being dome to Barbara. The adults gave each of the “babies” a bottle of formula. The cassette player was put on, the night light turned on also, as Dawn turned off the main light. The room was cast into semi-darkness. All that Mae could hear was the suckling that Barbara was doing.

Mae spoke to her imprisoned baby friend, “Barb, you know that we can get out of this. We don’t have to listen to them. We can fight back.. We’re older and stronger than they are. Why are we allowing this to happen to us?”

Barbara stopped the sucking and started sobbing, “How can we? They’re grown-ups and we only “babies”.”

Tears formed in Mae’s eyes. Dawn, Stephanie and Karen convinced a 48 year old woman that she was a baby. Besides, without any adult clothes, they would be running around in diapers and baby nighties she thought.

Barbara continued sucking on her bottle. Mae was thirsty, so she too decided to suck on the infantile nipple. Mae was half way done when she discovered that she was growing sleepy. She found herself yawning. Looking over at Barbara, Mae saw that she was sound asleep. Giving into the sleepiness, Mae drifted off.

Mae woke when she heard the rattle of the crib’s rail. Looking up and rubbing sleep from her eyes, Mae saw Karen standing over her. Not saying a word, Karen stuck the nipple of a baby bottle into Mae’s mouth. Karen work slowly, removing the plastic vest. She unzipped the baby gown and pulled it up, past the bulky diapers. Mae realized that throughout the night, she had messed her diapers like a baby thanks to the enema that Karen gave he and she never even woke up.

Mae said to her daughter, “Please Karen, let me up so I can change these diapers.”

Smiling, Karen cooed, “Ah, is Baby Masie’s didee all messy? Now baby much to young to change her own didee. Since Baby Masie talk like her was a big girl, Mommy will change baby in the morning.”

“No!” cried out Mae. “I need a changing now. It feels awful.”

Putting her hands on her hips, Karen replied, “No. You must be taught a lesson. Mommy will change baby in the morning.”

She rezipped the baby gown, and put the plastic vest back on. Turning her mother onto her stomach, Karen secured her to the crib. Taking a baby bottle, Karen inserted it into Mae’s mouth, ordering her to suck on the nipple. Mae obeyed and Karen stayed until the bottle was 3/4 done.

Pointing her finger at Mae, Karen ordered, “Go to sleep.” and walked out of the room with Dawn.

Mae turned to look at Barbara. She was in the same position as she was. Barbara laid on her stomach, sucking her pacifier. Mae started to yawn again, and even though she was messy and uncomfortable, she was soon fast asleep.

Sunlight started to penetrate through the window. Mae woke and started to rub the sleep from her eyes with her mitten hands. Barbara was doing the same, except that Barbara was sucking on a pacifier and Mae wasn’t.

The door opened and in walked Dawn and Karen. Barbara and Mae both felt so infantile dressed in their baby-style night clothes while their daughters were dressed in adult night gowns.

Both of the “mommies” gave their “babies” their bottles. Barbara was used to a bottle first thing and began sucking on the nipple. Mae, on the other hand, was not, and slowly started sucking. She did not realize how hungry she was and the formula was filling.

As the babies were drinking, Dawn leaned over her mother’s crib and lowered the side rail. Carefully, she removed the Dr. Denton’s. leaving Barbara dressed only in her tee shirt, diapers and plastic panties. Karen lowered her mother’s rail. Mae expected Karen to remove her baby gown, but to her surprise, she didn’t. Instead, she helped Mae out of the crib and onto the floor with a stern warning, “Baby Masie better crawl, or Mommy spank baby.”

The “mommies” led their crawling “babies” to the kitchen and sat them in their tight fitting high chairs. A plastic baby bib was tied on and the “babies” were soon-fed their breakfast of warm baby rice cereal, a bottle of formula lace with a strong diuretic, and a 6 oz bottle of orange juice. When they had finished their breakfast, they had to watch the grown-ups eat their breakfast of eggs and bacon, toast, coffee, and orange juice.

Mae wanted a cup of coffee so bad, without thinking, she reached over and grabbed Karen’s. All that she received was a slap to the hand and a scolding.

The “babies” sat there sobbing, watching as the adults ate, knowing that all they were allowed to eat was baby food.