Im a Guy who if u piss off u will not like the end resluts. so note to you. DONT PISS ME OFF other wise im quite fine d(o.o)b

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Sandy was a good student, she got mostly A's.
When not at school she helped out around the house,
and made a little money baby-sitting on the side. She
wasn't the most popular at school but she had a few
friends. Being 14 she was just getting curious about
the ways of the world, first was flirting, then
drinking. At her last party she had smoked her first
joint. Her head had been spinning for an hour, finally
she had been so disoriented she had wet her pants
alittle. Walking home had been embarrassing for her.
Thankfully her parents trusted her completely, and
didn't ask to many questions. But that had been a few
days ago and now she had to get ready to go baby-sit.
She smiled to herself, this was a special one. Sara
had been born special, and required allot of care.
Which meant her parents did not get a lot of time
apart. She knew the drill, they would be gone for a
couple of days, during which she had run of the house.
She did not mind changing the huge diapers, at 5
dollars an hour, she could do worse.

At 8:00 she showed up at their door. They hugged her
and told her Sara was sleeping up in her room. They
asked if she had any questions, and reminded her to
give Sara her medication. How could she forget,Sara
loved her medicine, she would cry until she got it
then sleep for hours. Finally they had gone so Sandy
checked on her, she was sleeping. As she lay in her
cot she looked so peaceful.

Sandy reached down and slowly ran her hand thru
Sara's hair, Then with a quick motion pulled her
thumb from her mouth and inserted a pacifier. Only
another hour and she would have to get her medicine.
She walked into the bathroom and closed the door
behind her, slowly she pulled from her pocket a
lighter and a roach, She wanted to light it but she
was worried about the smoke, she looked at herself in
the mirror and smiled. She felt so nervous, thats when
she saw the bottle. Sara's medicine. The warning on
the side took over half the bottle. But what stood out
was the bold print. MAY cause extreme euphoria. Use
only with doctors care. Do not, under any
circumstances, even think of operating anything while
using this medication. She slowly pulled the bottle
to her face to get a closer look . “Wow,” she
thought. She put the lighter away and took the
bottle to the kitchen; they would never know if she
had used some. Grabbing the dropper she used on Sara,
she was about to open her mouth when she had second
thoughts. Smiling she put her hands on her face, it
was only one time nothing could happen that fast. She
would just get a short buzz; probably. All those
warnings were worse case scenarios.

The sounds of Sara's crying brought her back to
earth. “Looks like some one is getting hungry.” She
thought. Sandy walked into the room and found Sara
sitting up. The smell coming from her told the story.
“ Well looks like someone needs a diaper change.”

Even though Sara was younger than her, she was
alittle fatter, since she didn’t move much. They
referred to it as baby fat. So Sandy always had
trouble moving her around. But after dropping the side
of the crib she got her to her feet and walked her
over to the pad. Slowly she lowered her to the mat
and undid the tapes of the dirty diaper. At the same
time she talked to her. “ Ohhh did little Sara have
an accident?, don't worry mommy will clean it all up,
there!, almost done. Maybe if mommy had a diaper on
during that last party she wouldn’t have wet her
pants.”

Sara was clean and a new diaper was ready to be put
in place. She finished taping it closed and then
realized that was her problem. She was a afraid to
lose control again. She lifted the now clean baby and
walked her to her special playpen. They had spent
hours in their together as Sandy played games with
her. Sandy went back to the kitchen and grabbed a few
bottles of milk. And quickly placed them into the pen.
She always did this so Sara could drink whenever she
wanted. But instead of grabbing one like she normally
did, Sara reached out and pouted, crying and bouncing
on her butt. Sandy realized what was wrong. “Oh!!
Your drops! Let me go get them.” After giving her the
liquid she watched as Sara slowly calmed down and then
smiled as she slumped down on the floor of the pen.
Drool rolled slowly from her mouth as she softly
cooed.

Having seen that, Sandy knew she would take the
drops, she wanted to know what that felt like. But
first she had to make sure she was safe. She slowly
walked into Sara's room and blushing, grabbed a diaper
from her rather large pile. She felt so embarrassed as
she lay down on the diaper mat and pulled her pants
off. Then came her panties. As she took those off
she blushed even harder. The diaper felt odd as she
pulled it under her butt, the sound of the plastic
crinkling as she folded it over her seemed louder than
ever. But finally she got it taped on. Standing with
the bulk of the diaper between her legs threw her off.
The diapers were very thick, since Sara wet almost
constantly. She walked over to the mirror and looked
at herself; she looked so odd. The diaper made her
walk funny. But soon enough she was through with the
wonder of the moment and found herself in the kitchen,
the dropper in her hand. She opened her mouth and
slowly dropped the liquid into it. She quickly closed
it and ran to the pen, she jumped over the wall and
stood next to Sara. Whatever happened she would be
ready.

Sandy stood still for a few moments. She waited for
something, anything....... Nothing happened. “ What a
waste!” she thought. She reached her hands out to
grab the railing. But when her fingers brushed the
soft padding they involuntarily closed. Sandy looked
down at her now clenched fists. They wouldn't open,
she tried to spread her fingers, but they would not.
Sandy heard a giggling behind her, looking down she
saw Sara laughing and pointing her finger at her; at
her diaper to be exact. “What? Whats so funny?” As
Sandy bent over to have a better look at her diaper
she heard Sara say “ Wet! You wet! You baby now!”
That’s when Sandy noticed the spot on her diaper, the
spot that was growing larger.” What the?.....” Sandy
whispered. She brought her hands down and patted her
diaper, it was warm, and bulging. What had happened?
She was wetting her diaper and she didn't even know
it. She tried to stop. But nothing would work. “
Sandy go pee-pee!!!! You need dippees nowww!” Sara
cooed. Sandy was worried, she didn't need any crap
from her right now. “ Stop that! That’s not funny!”
she looked back to Sara, and in the process of bending
up straight again she bent her knees out, like a baby.
Tingles were now shooting down her back and
everything felt weird. That’s when she noticed her
hands were still resting on her diaper. As if they
would only work when she needed them and would stop
working as she thought to do something else. She held
them up to her face and looked at them. Her fingers
touched to side of her face, and she seemed to
explode. The feeling was so intense, but even as she
wanted more she realized that she was in trouble. Her
hands were moving on their own. It felt good, but she
couldn’t stop. Engrossed she could only mumble as she
dropped on her diapered butt.

Both hands frantically rubbing her face as one found
her mouth. Suddenly she was in heaven! It was great;
the taste of her hands was wonderful. She lusted after
the very wrinkles on her hands and fingers. She lost
track of time as she sat there sucking on her fingers.
Rolling onto her back she felt something between her
legs. But her mind was in no shape to tell her what it
was, she only wanted more as she tried to push more
out. Her body rocked as she tried to move the soft
mess around. She squealed with delight as she peed
herself again. Drool rolled down her chin as she
lifted her legs up. Seeing that, she quickly grabbed
at her foot and started to suck her toes. So much
pleasure, her mind blanked in and out. But soon a new
feeling emerged, her toes popped out of her mouth and
she swung her hands around, she saw the padded bars
but could not focus on them. She had become very near
sighted. Anything past six inches was a blur. Sandy
was scared; she wanted up, she wanted to be warm,
mostly she wanted her mother. Which is why she opened
her mouth and started to cry, just like a baby. She
knew it was wrong. But she couldn't stop. There was a
blur of motion, suddenly something filled her mouth.
Instinctively she started to nurse, the fluid soon
filled her mouth and she swallowed. “ Mommy!!!” she
thought, as she fell asleep.

Sandy slowly blinked her eyes. It was morning, and
the sun was shining on her face. She stretched out her
arms and yawned as she awoke. Sandy felt something
drop from her mouth. A pacifier, trying to remember
what had happened earlier,she realized she was in a
playpen; Sara's playpen. THAT opened her eyes,
bolting up she saw her surroundings, that brought
everything back. Looking down at her sopping diaper
she wiggled her butt alittle. “Oh man...” she said,
obviously she had wet during the night. Slowly she got
to her feet. She had been so stoned. She remembered
the feelings, the joy, it amazed her that there was no
hangover type sickness. Instead she felt as though she
was still buzzing. Gripping the side of the pen she
felt the need to pee. She smiled as she let it flow
into the already soaked diaper. “Ahhhh” She sighed.
She lifted her legs over the railing. Even though
everything was working again, her sight and her
balance, she still felt alittle off.

Sandy couldn't walk right, the bulging diaper stopped
that, as she waddled into the bathroom she had an urge
the get on her knees and crawl. As the shower warmed
she untaped the sides of the diaper. Wow she had
really filled it. She rolled it closed and wiped most
of the mess off. But she really felt better after the
shower. Drying off she walked thru the house to the
kitchen, she knew she should put on something to wear,
but the need to do it just wasn't there. She saw the
drops. Instantly she was overcome with the urge to use
them. She even lost control of herself alittle.
Mistakenly she thought it was stress.
First she woke and cleaned Sara, being very gentle
with her. Then she gave her the drops. “There you go
honey. Thanks for the bottle last night!” And just
before the effects started she thought she saw
recognition in her face. Sandy sat at the table
feeding the big baby her breakfast. She wanted to use
the drops. Maybe not as much this time, but she still
wanted help. But who could she call that she could
trust? She decided on Karen, Sara seemed even happier
than normal today so as she wiped her clean she picked
up the phone and asked Karen to come over. She then
took Sara into the bathroom and gave her a nice warm
bath.

Sara splashed water all over. But today Sandy did
not mind. She even played alittle. Why had she stopped
playing in the tub? Well she would change that.
When the bath was finished Sandy realized Karen would
be there any minute. She quickly diapered Sara and
plopped her in to the play pen. Sandy stood in the
middle of the room, she had forgot something but what?
She caught her reflection in the mirror. “Oh,
yeah.... “her clothes, she needed to put something
on. She laughed to herself as she sprinted into the
nursery and quickly diapered herself. Sandy almost put
her own shirt on, but wanted something else. Something
in pink. She found a nice romper in the dresser and
put that on. Having baby stuff on again made her heart
beat faster, as she was leaving the room there was a
knock on the door.

The sound brought Sandy back to reality, What was she
doing, she was wearing a diaper and baby clothes. She
had wanted this so badly, some one else to do things
for her as she lay in a semi-conscience daze. But now
she thought different, what if she made fun of her?
She did not know if she could handle that. She walked
to the door and slowly opened it a crack.
" Oh hi! What are you doing here?"
" You called me and asked me to show up, stupid." Said
Karen" Why are you standing behind the door like that?
Are you going to let me in?"
Sandy didn't know what to do,she wanted her to leave
now." Listen, I just wanted to know something for
school, but I found what I needed so thanks for
stopping by." She hoped this would send her away, but
to her dismay Karen stood there. Sandy tried to close
the door, that's when she realized she needed to get
to a toilet soon, the pressure seemed to be building
faster than normal. Sandy felt it start to move, she
almost panicked but a voice in the back of her head
whispered, “don't worry honey you have a diaper on.
So you can go anywhere.” This made her feel better
and she relaxed, the mess then moved from her, to the
diaper around her waist. Sandy audibly sighed, and
this caught the attention of Karen.
" What was that? " Karen laughed" That almost looked
and sounded like you messed yourself. Is what Sara has
catchy?” Karen laughed since she had meant it as a
joke, but Sandy blushed at the comment. She was about
to slam and lock the door but she heard the phone
ring, and again she heard the voice. “Remember always
answer by the second ring.” Who had told her that?
Her mother? “ I have to hurry she thought.” She ran
from the door and scooped up the phone" Hello?" It was
her mother!, she got so excited. She forgot what she
had been doing and talked excitedly on the phone.

Karen saw her friend run from the door and go to the
phone, “ The game must be
over she thought.” Opening the door she smelt it, she
looked over at Sara who was sleeping deeply in her
playpen. She walked slowly up to her and checked her
diaper. It was clean. Where was that smell coming
from? Karen could hear Sandy talking on the phone to
her mother. She slowly walked up behind her and
stopped, her friend was in a diaper! Just a diaper,
and a pink something. But that was not the worst, the
back of her diaper was bulging. Karen stood in shock
as she looked upon her friend, she heard something
about Sandy having to watch Sara for another week.
This seemed to excite Sandy who exclaimed " OH GOODY"
in a very loud voice, but as Karen watched Sandy
stopped all her squirming and spread her legs alittle.

Even from behind Karen knew what she was doing, this
didn't mean she still believed it. But as she watched
the diaper turned a darker color, and slowly the
darker patch swelled even larger than the rest of the
thick diaper. Sandy then tried to stand back straight
up but the thickness of the now soaked diaper stopped
her from anything but standing there completely
bowlegged. Karen heard her say “okay, bye bye.” And
watched as it took her three times to hang up the
phone. Then Sandy turned quickly; she was about to run
back to the door.

Sandy was so excited she had almost forgot about her
friend at the door, she had stood and listened to her
mother tell her she would need to stick around for
another week at least. She had almost burst at that,
she thought of all the time she would have to try out
Sara's drops. As she got off the phone she realized
she had indeed wet, enough that she was having a hard
time standing up straight. Sandy had an overwhelming
urge to drop to the floor and crawl to the door but
she controlled herself. She was giddy with
anticipation. As she turned around she was stunned to
see Karen already in the house and standing right
behind her. " Hi Karen!" She said, " Are you ready to
play?" And she tried to walk up to her friend, that’s
when she remembered she was in nothing but a shirt and
a diaper. A wet and dirty diaper,but Karen was about
to point that out .

" Someone smells stinky!" Karen said with a glint in
her eyes. Sandy stood still in shock, how could this
happen? Karen stepped forwards and grabbed Sandy
around the small of the back, she then used her other
arm to pull away the top of the diaper and check it."
Soaked" was the only word that she said. But that was
enough to make Sandy try to get away, "No no no..."
was the only thing she muttered as she waddled
backwards,away from Karen. Who smiled and just as
slowly advanced. Sandy was about to turn and run when
her leg stepped back and hit something it, caused her
to fall backwards and into whatever she had hit. Then
she realized what it was. Sara's baby carrier. What
she loved to lay and be rocked to sleep in, Sandy had
to get out of it! She squirmed but it was no use.
Karen smiled down at her, whatever was going on she
kind of liked it. If sandy wanted to act like a baby
then she would let her." Well it looks like little
Sandy wants to go bedy byes, well let me get you your
bottle, oh silly me first I should strap you in so you
don't fall out." Sandy suddenly realized she was about
to get her wish, she only half heartily fought to stop
the straps, Karen walked into the kitchen and quickly
came back. " Well look what I found, a bottle out and
ready to go!" Sandy stopped smiling, that was the
bottle with the double dose of the drops. She realized
that she was still under the effects of the first
ones, what if this was permanent? She didn't want to
be a baby forever. " Karen wait. Please, not that
bottle. Just get me a new one. " But Karen was not
about to do that." Listen, you wanted to be the baby
so you get a bottle of milk okay? You can't tell me
no. I'm the boss, and as long as I'm changing your
diapers you'll act just like a little baby
understand.?" " But Karen that bottle has double the
Medicine that Sara usually gets, I took some earlier
and that’s why I'm acting so weird."
But Karen only smiled" Well then if that's what you
did then who am I to stop you? " And at that she
shoved the bottle into Sandies mouth.
Sandy threw her hands about wildly, trying to knock
the bottle out of her friends hands. But to her
horror, she could taste the sweet formula run down her
throat. She wanted to scream but the n****e prevented
it.
Karen smiled down at Sandy, the look on her face was
one she'd never seen before. As if she expected to
die. " Silly baby, mommy would never use a bottle she
found just laying around. I dumped the milk out and
refilled it. " The look suddenly changed form horror
to surprise.

Sandy was so happy she started to suckle with all her
strength, the bottle was quickly emptied, and even
though her stomach was filled with both air and
formula causing her to be in some pain she was happy,
she giggled loudly as she was lifted out of the
carrier. She kicked her feet as she was set over
Karen’s shoulder and slapped lightly, she was about
to tell her to stop it when she burped. That wasn't
the worst part, Sandy blushed as she realized she had
spit up a large amount of the formula. Karen could
feel Sandy curling her toes, and trying to bury her
head in her chest. "Aww, mommy will make it all
better."

While Sandy had wanted this, and was really enjoying
the experience she still had a feeling of doubt in the
back of her mind. So when she was let down to stand on
her own feet, she said" Karen, I really like this. I
mean I've always wondered what this would be like, but
it needs to stop." " Why, Sannnndy?" Karen reached out
and gently patted her on the head. " Please Karen, I
don't know exactly what that medicine did to me but I
still feel really weird."

Sandy turned around and started to walk towards the
kitchen, again Karen had to hide her laughs, this was
her friend. But the way she was dressed, or undressed
to be exact made her look so cute, the way the diaper
made her waddle as she walked, the way her hair hung,
the crinkle of the plastic. Karen didn't know why, but
she wanted to keep her this way. Did that medicine
really do all this? Would it really reduce her at
least for a little while to babyhood? She watched as
Karen got a small cup out and tried to fill it with
water. The way she acted it was as though she still
had the reactions of a small child. The water spilled
all over as she finally got the cup to her mouth and
drank. She did this with allot of concentration;
that’s when Karen noticed something odd, totally baby
like and it made her smile. As Sandy tilted the cup
ever higher she slowly spread her legs out, at the
knees.

Karen had seen this before, she quickly walked up
behind sandy and placed her hand on the rear of her
diaper. She felt the mess that Sandy had previously
“depositied” there, she flattened the mess out a
bit and waited. At first she didn't feel anything,
and just as she was about to remove her hand she felt
the diaper bulge. And as the bulge got bigger, Sandy
seemed to sit down lower. Before long she was sitting
in Karen's hand. Karen could feel her hand sink into
the mess.

Sandy had finished her water and when she felt her
friend put her hand under her butt she had felt
suddenly like sitting on it. The diaper felt odd, and
as Sandy finally sat most of her weight into the hand
she started to move her butt back and forth. Whatever
was in there didn't feel to bad, it was warm and made
her feel, well odd. She wasn't sexually excited but
she was giddy, that was when she felt the diaper grow
warm in the front, she knew what this was; she was
pissing herself. But it felt wonderful, it was as
thought the drug was back in her system. She sighed as
she started to slide to her knees, Karen had seen this
coming and had caught her.

Karen gently laid her on the floor, and noticed that
Sandy was drooling out of the corner of her mouth.
Karen looked into her eyes, and saw complete bliss.
Now she knew that the drug was responsible, it must be
an awesome trip, since this was just a small
flashback. Karen looked at her friend lying on the
floor, slowly moving her legs and gurgling like an
infant. She squatted down and gently stroked Sandys
back. The response was a muted fart, another bulge and
babyish giggling. Karen patted the diaper, she wanted
it. All of it, she didn't care. She was sitting next
to Sandy and looked over at Sara. If that was what
might happen screw it. That would be life! Having
people do everything for you. And not having to pay
for it.

Sandy indeed was acting like a baby again. And it
was the fault of the drops. She wanted to get up and
talk to Karen. But she could not stop mouthing her
thumb, which had found it’s way between her lips.
She noticed the look in Karen’s eyes as she looked at
the bottle of medicine. A hunger appeared, and as
Karen swept her eyes over the two babies in the room
the look seemed to grow more intense. Sandy knew
Karen enjoyed being on the edge. She would take any
chance if she thought it would lead to some fun. Now
Sandy felt she knew what was about to happen.
Frantically she tried to get control over her body.
She managed to pull herself up onto her hands and
knees and vainly tried to tell her to stop.

Karen was reaching for her “salvation” when she
heard Sandy cooing on the floor. Karen grabbed the
bottle and squatted down next to her. “ Now honey
don’t worry, you can have some too.” Sandy watched
as Karen spilled a small amount onto the floor in
front of her. ” Now you can just lick some up and
have alittle fun.” Karen got down on her hands so
she could get real close to Sandys face” But mommy
Karen is going for alittle longer ride. If such a
small amount did this to you then I bet a mouthful
will be absolute heaven.” Sandy did not want to lose
her friend, she could feel the effects start to wear
off. And with that her control over her body was
coming back. Very softly she started to speak, barely
able to form the words she tried to tell Karen not to
do it.

Karen could heard something but could not understand
it, she got even closer to Sandy, turning her ear so
it was directly in front of her mouth. When she did
the warnings became clear. “ Oh, I’m so touched
that you feel that way. But you’re not losing a
friend. Think of it as gaining another baby-sitting
job.” Then she licked the side of Sandy’s face.
Sandy recoiled at this and almost cried. Her strength
was rapidly returning, she tried to slap her friend.
But it merely bounced off her. Karen reached to the
counter and grabbed a towel, then used it to soak up
the medicine she had dropped on the floor.

“ Well Sandy, if you want to be mean then you don’t
get your drops!” With a final look towards Sara she
poured the entire bottle into her mouth. This act
actually drove Sandy to tears, she had been almost to
her feet., trying to make Karen stop, but now she slid
back down to the floor in defeat. “ Might as well
watch the show.” she thought to herself.

Karen licked her lips as she enjoyed the flavor of
the liquid. She looked down at Sandy who appeared to
have a look of pity on her face and smiled at her “
Well sweetie how long do I have? Should I change now
or wait for you to do it for me?” Sandy surprised
her by speaking very clearly “ Might as well pull
your clothes off now, it will be easier to clean you
up that way.” Karen excitedly pulled off every
stitch of clothes she had on. She spun around on her
toes, her arms outstretched giggling. Her hair arced
away from her head, and as she stopped it covered her
face. She wiped it away and felt that a large patch
of it was wet. And it was sticking to her face. ”
What the....” But she didn’t say “what the”. It
came out “ Gaa gaa.”

Sandy had sat in one of the kitchen chairs, she had
felt something wet hit her arm. When Karen stopped
she realized it was drool. Now she had tried to say
something but all that came out was baby talk. Her
hands had shot up towards her face and felt the spit
running down and out of her mouth. She frantically
started to babble, looking at Sandy who just stared
back at her. Karen raised her arms up as if to show
Sandy the drool smeared all over them and then she
quickly wrapped them around her waist. Sandy assumed
she was seeing exactly what had happened to her before
but she was wrong, this was different.

The medication was racing through her system,
resetting her biological clock. Her brain now
perceived itself as being a baby again. The first
thing it did as it started to change was check how fat
her body was. Then finding she had little to no fat,
it sent the signal to be hungry. Of course the
massive amounts of the drug in her system magnified
that signal, causing her mouth to water and then her
stomach to have hunger pains. Now she was reduced to
standing there, sucking her lower lip. She was so
hungry she didn’t care that she was peeing all over
the floor as she looked for a bottle. Sandy didn’t
want Karen to slip but as she reached Karen it was to
late. A misstep and smack, Karen was laying on her
back in a puddle of pee. Her brain realized this felt
right, non the less she started to bawl. Throwing a
tantrum. She knew she looked stupid but she couldn’t
stop. Were was that high Sandy and Sara got?

The massive dose had caused a total melt down,
instead of just acting like a baby and getting a great
high, it was causing her to become a real baby. She
was getting her wish, she would be taken care of. She
just would not get any pleasure out of it. Of course
Karen didn’t care about that right now, she was to
busy trying to roll over onto her chest. Sandy had to
help her, but now she felt a little better, she
stopped crying and tried to push herself up with her
hands. She couldn’t quite do it, instead she managed
to slide her body backwards a bit.

Sandy smelt something, “ Oh geez. Not now.” Karen
had made a mess, and if she didn’t act fast she would
be covered in it. Karen had stopped sliding
backwards,she had felt something warm smear across her
belly. Sandy pulled her up to a sitting position and
shook her head.” Looks like baby made a big mess,
time to clean you up.” Karen could smell it, she
slowly looked down; she hoped it wasn’t true. But
the dark mess told other wise. She didn’t want to,
but her hands found their way to the mess and started
to smack it. Karen felt sick, she thought she was
going to puke.

Sandy grabbed Karen’s hands and held them up and
away “ Bad baby, no play with your BM’s.” She
could see Karen was murmuring something, so she got
closer to listen. Only a repeated “no no no no no”
could be heard. Sandy opened her mouth to ask “No
what?” when Karen threw up in her face. It stung
her eyes, and covered her face. Some even got in her
mouth. For a moment, just a moment Sandy was glad she
hadn’t had formula yet. Then she realized the
medicine would still be in her stomach. Frantically
she started to spit, she could feel it in her mouth
but she was not going to swallow. She was about to
stand and run to the sink when Karen again dropped to
her back, this time her feet stayed folded up on her
chest. She was crying, she was cold and she was
hungry, and completely embarrassed. But she was not,
in any way high. Karen could feel everything her body
did, but couldn’t control it at all. She had wanted
to experience complete bliss. Now she just wanted her
mommy, and a clean diaper.

Sandy felt bad for her, but she needed to get her
mouth rinsed out first. That’s when she noticed
Karen’s feet, mostly her big toe. Quickly Sandy
crawled over to her and started to suck on it. At
first it had tasted bad, but now she was enjoying
herself. She repositioned herself and took the first
three toes of the foot into her mouth. She was in
heaven, Sandy realized she was drugged. But no longer
cared. She felt happy, but her diaper was starting to
itch. She made it feel better by rocking back and
forth on it.

Karen had hyperventilated, and was quiet again. All
that could be heard in the house was the soft sucking
of Karen’s toes. Then the front door opened, Sara’s
parents had made it back on time. They had planned to
surprise Sandy. They did.