Sam is back in the playpen and hoping her little adventure won't be exposed. She'll soon have other worries to deal with though, such as the upcoming dinnertime.

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Getting back into the playpen proved easier than leaving it. She was able to climb up on to the nearby couch and then walk across a small table before hopping back over the bars. She landed on all fours inside the playpen. She quickly huddled up into a ball and leaned back against the fence feeling exceptionally sorry for herself.

It was impossible to ignore the feelings of warmth and wetness that now surrounded her crotch. The dry diaper and its crinkling had been bad enough but a wet one was so much worse. There was no twisting or turning to get away from it, it hugged her body completely.

After a few minutes one of Sam’s hands started sliding down. She felt a tremendous curiosity and after a quick check that no one was watching she slid her hand underneath the leg band of her childish clothing and felt the plastic underneath. She shuddered as she could feel how the diaper had swollen up like a sponge, how the outer surface had been pulled taut and how warm it was. If she had been hoping she would be able to hide her wet status she was given multiple reasons to think again.

Sam was still prodding the diaper and assessing everything she had done to it when Jade came in. She quickly snatched her hand away and curled up into a ball again. Jade walked around the playpen towards Sam who petulantly got up and waddled across to the other side so they stayed far apart. Jade smirked and Sam was red in the face.

“I’ve brought you a fresh drink.” Jade said as she lowered a two-handled pink sippy cup over the edge of the playpen, “Is everything alright?”

“Ha!” Sam let out a bitter bark of a sarcastic laugh, “Yeah, everything is just fantastic.”

“Good.” Jade replied with a smile as she deliberately ignored the contempt in Sam’s voice, “Is there anything you want to tell me?”

At this open ended question Sam froze up. It felt like Jade was fishing for something. Did she know Sam had left the playpen? Had she noticed the diaper somehow? Was there something else Sam had forgotten? Or was it all a big bluff to try to get Sam to admit to doing something bad?

Sam gave a quick little shake of the head and then looked down at the floor. She silently prayed Jade would leave the room but she hung around. The taller woman’s fingers rapped against the top of the playpen’s bars. It felt like Jade’s eyes were boring through Sam’s skull and she nervously shuffled her feet in her seat position.

Jade started walking around the playpen and Sam swallowed nervously. She didn’t want to run to the other side because then Jade would know she was trying to avoid her. Instead she hunkered down and hoped Jade would carry on past.

“Are you sure?” Jade asked as she stood directly behind Sam, “There’s nothing at all you want to say?”

“Erm…” Sam mumbled.

Sam was still contemplating what she should or shouldn’t say when a pair of large hands reached down and grabbed her under her armpits. She barely had time to yelp in surprise before she was lifted off the floor. Her legs flailed until they found the carpet beneath them. One of Jade’s hands moved to Sam’s shoulder whilst the other disappeared for a second though Sam had a feeling she knew where it would end up.

“Jade… Wait!” Sam cried out.

It was too late and likely wouldn’t have stopped Jade regardless. A big hand came down on to Sam’s diaper and she felt it rest between her legs. There was no mistaking the warmth, nor the way it hung from her body with the excess weight. Jade pushed up with the palm of her hand and squeezed the soaked padding against Sam’s body causing her to shudder.

“You didn’t tell me you needed to go to the potty.” Jade said as she continued to feel the soaked diaper, “I had the baby monitor with me.”

“Like you’d even let me go…” Sam muttered. Her face was burning from embarrassment.

“I know you got out of the playpen.” Jade ignored Sam, “You really think my own staff won’t tell me when they see a baby wandering the halls?”

Sam froze up again. She should’ve known the butler would’ve tattled on her. The stinging in her butt had only recently faded but now it was like she could feel it again, pre-emptively causing her pain before the punishment she knew must certainly follow. She was tensed up as if expecting Jade to start spanking her then and there. Instead she was lifted off her feet again.

“Such a fussy baby.” Jade said, “I guess we’ll have to be even more careful in future. In the meantime I think we have something that will make sure you don’t get out of your pen again.”

“Come on…” Sam moaned, “You can stop now!”

“After you disobeyed me and wet yourself?” Jade shook her head, “You really want to argue you’re ready to be a good girl?”

“I’m not a girl at all!” Sam shouted in response, “I’m a woman! A fully-grown woman!”

“That’s debateable.” Jade replied, “And it’s not a debate I’m having with a toddler having a tantrum.”

The stinging comment made Sam wince. Her bottom lip trembled dangerously and she choked back the sobs that were threatening to spill out. She was very self-conscious about her size. Hearing Jade so casually say she wasn’t “fully-grown” was a body blow. Not least because she WAS fully developed, it was just that everything was smaller.

With Sam’s defences lowered Jade reached over and picked her up. Sam felt the strange feeling of leaving the floor again, this time she felt her diaper pull down on her, the padding was heavy with urine and seemed to threaten to pull the underwear down her legs. Sam gripped her cousin as she was carried out of the living room and up the stairs. As they went down the landing Sam saw the butler who had ratted her out and glared at him.

Sam’s nursery, something she still wasn’t used to thinking about at all, didn’t feel like it belonged to her. She was carried across to the changing table and undressed down to just her disposable diaper. For the first time Sam could really see just how wet she was. Her cheeks reddened when she looked up to see Jade shaking her head.

“You know, I thought you’d have lasted longer than this, to be honest.” Jade said with a smirk.

Sam didn’t need to hear that and she folded her arms crossly as the tapes of her diaper were undone. It was mortifying. It didn’t seem to matter how many times these embarrassing things happened to her they weren’t getting any easier. She closed her eyes and tried to pretend she was somewhere else.

“Clearly we need something to stop you being so… adventurous.” Jade said as she turned towards the closet, “Luckily we are prepared.”

Sam lifted herself on to her elbows and watched her cousin with worry. She knew that whatever Jade was about to produce would embarrass her but she still hadn’t been prepared for the onesie in Jade’s hands. The familiar feeling of wanting to beg for forgiveness rose up but she already knew it was a waste of time as her smaller arms were threaded through the holes and the onesie was pulled down over her head.

The onesie felt like an overly long shirt but Sam knew quite quickly that the flaps at the front and rear weren’t just thin cloth like the rest of the clothing. It was thick with padding and it took quite some effort for Jade to pop the front and back together. She had to continually nudge Sam’s legs to give herself more room.

“W-What is this!?” Sam demanded as she was lifted from the changing table.

“Just a little something to make sure you stay put.” Jade replied as she lowered Sam to the floor.

Sam’s legs were forced wide apart and as she sat down on her newly padded rear she looked down between her legs to see the thick material. She tried to close her legs but she could barely squeeze them together at all, there was certainly no way to get her knees together.

Sam was taken down to her playpen and placed inside. She called after Jade as the taller woman left the room but she didn’t look back leaving Sam sat on the floor in her new clothes. Looking down Sam tried to shift the material as if there was a way to make it easier to wear but the thickness didn’t change. She tried to climb to her feet but found it was impossible to remain upright with the thickness between her legs forcing her thighs far apart. She fell on to her hands and knees and suddenly realised what was happening.

If Sam couldn’t walk she would be forced to crawl to get around. She wanted to rip the humiliating clothing off but her hands were still tightly bound in the mittens. She started testing her new limits, she crawled forwards and, as she thought, whilst walking was impossible the crawling was completely unhindered.

Sam quickly sat back and frowned. There was no way she was going to crawl around like some animal. If she could only sit in one place, so be it. Jade could make things harder for her but she couldn’t make Sam play along with these stupid games.

Time ticked slowly by as Sam sat against the bars of the playpen refusing to do anything else. She tried to picture it as protesting rather than sulking. Occasionally Jade or one of her servants would walk in with a sippy cup but Sam steadfastly ignored all of them. Even as she grew increasingly thirsty she kept her back turned.

“Not thirsty, hmm?” Jade asked as she came in and looked at the three untouched sippy cups.

Sam didn’t respond. She had her arms folded across her chest and her back turned to her cousin. If she refused to play along there was nothing Jade could do to force her. She would simply sit in the playpen and…

“Hey!” Sam squealed as she felt Jade’s hands hook under her arms.

“It’s dinner time.” Jade said, “We need to fill your little tummy.”

“I’m not…” Sam cursed herself. She had meant to remain silent but she had ruined that. She continued through gritted teeth, “I’m not a baby.”

“Mmhmm.” Jade simply smiled and patted Sam’s padded rear end.

Sam let out a growl of frustration but could do little to stop herself being carried through to the kitchen. When she saw the highchair at the table she couldn’t even feel surprised. She didn’t know what Jade’s end goal was here but she certainly seemed to be going all out and sparing no expense. Sam tried to use her legs to prevent Jade from placing her in the baby seat but she was entirely unsuccessful. The tray was brought round and clicked into place making sure she wasn’t going to go anywhere.

Along with Jade and Sam there was a third person in the kitchen. A middle-aged man who seemed to be taking care of the cooking. When Jade was sure the tray was going to prevent Sam from going anywhere she turned to help out at the kitchen counter.

As soon as Jade’s back was turned Sam tried pushing at the plastic tray. It didn’t budge. She leaned over the side of the seat and saw the ground a distressing distance away. Sure the highchair wasn’t that high but since Sam was so short it didn’t need to be. With a huff she looked back over to the kitchen counter where Jade was helping chop something up.

“I could help…” Sam suggested after a couple of minutes with her legs swinging in the air below her seat, “If you just let me out of this stupid thing.”

“Aww, baby, I know you want to be Mommy’s little helper but it’s a bit too dangerous for you.” Jade replied.

Sam stuck her tongue out at Jade before she could help herself. Stuck in the highchair with her hands balled up in mittens it was about all she could do. It didn’t matter, Jade had her back turned and missed the small act of resistance entirely.

“I should have the rest sorted from here.” The cook said after another minute, “You should take care of… the baby.”

The last words almost came out as more of a question than a statement and the cook looked over at Sam briefly before saying them. Sam’s face went red, so many people were seeing her in such an embarrassing state and there was nothing she could do to prevent any of it. At least she saw the cook looking confused, it let her know she wasn’t the only one who found this whole situation to be completely insane.

“Are you sure?” Jade asked, “I don’t mind helping more.”

“I’ll be fine, ma’am.” The cook replied.

Jade nodded her head and after quickly washing her hands she went over to the refrigerator. When Sam saw the way Jade was looking at her she knew she should be worried. Jade pulled her arm back and withdrew a baby bottle filled with milk. Sam whined and shook her head, she even looked over at the cook for help but he was determinedly looking away. It seemed like even when people thought this was weird they were still disinclined to get involved.

“Since you don’t seem capable of drinking by yourself I guess I’ll have to help.” Jade said as she walked over.

“What!? No! I can drink fine I just don’t want to use these stupid… things.” Sam tried to scoot as far away from Jade as she could in the confines of the highchair. It wasn’t very far.

Jade had sat down in the seat next to the highchair. Despite that she was still slightly higher than Sam was. As Jade lifted the bottle towards her Sam reached out a hand to bat it away.

“Come on, sweetie. Be good for Mommy.” Jade said.

“Just…” Sam was very aware she was fighting a losing battle. She was desperate to find some sort of compromise that would allow her to keep at least a little dignity, “C-Can I at least hold it myself?”

“You can try.” Jade smirked as she held out the bottle.

Sam didn’t want to take the bottle. She didn’t want to drink like this but if the choice was doing it herself or having Jade do it then she would much rather have a little control over it. She reached out tentatively and tried to pick the bottle out of her cousin’s hands. Twice it slipped as the mittens meant she couldn’t get a proper grip on the bottle. The third time the bottle slipped it fell to the tray with a clatter causing some of the milk to squirt out of the nipple on top.

“I think I had better help you.” Jade said with a giggle.

It was so unfair! Sam could’ve done it all herself if she wasn’t handicapped by Jade. All of these problems were being caused by her cousin. It wasn’t fair to make everything so difficult for her and then make fun when she messed up. Sam wanted to argue all of that but as Jade picked up the bottle she clamped her mouth closed.

“Come on, baby.” Jade said impatiently, “You haven’t drank anything all day. Don’t tell me you don’t want some of the lovely milk.”

Sam swallowed. Jade was right in that she was very thirsty. Her mouth was extremely dry and her were lips chapped. The milk in the bottle looked refreshing, almost irresistible, but drinking it would require her to humiliate herself even further than she already had been. Sam knew that one way or another Jade was going to get her to drink and her lips trembled as she started to accept what needed to be done.

“That’s it.” Jade said softly, “What a good girl.”

Sam let out a whine. As soon as her mouth was opened enough the latex nipple of the bottle was pushed past her lips leaving the residue of the sweet milk behind. She was so thirsty she couldn’t resist opening her mouth a little more until the nipple was resting on her tongue and her mouth closed around the teat.

Sam looked sideways to see Jade smiling and waiting for her to start drinking. The problem was that Sam hadn’t drank from a bottle since she had been a baby, she wasn’t entirely sure what to do. Her cheeks were a rosy red as she starting flicking the nipple with her tongue. Whilst a little milk came out it was clearly not the right way to do it.

“It’s OK, baby.” Jade said as if sensing Sam’s hesitation, “Just suck on it like a straw.”

Sam didn’t want to do as she was told but she tentatively sucked as instructed. There was a burst of cold milk that filled her mouth quite suddenly. She let out a small moan but instead of it being from the embarrassment it was from relief. She knew she was very thirsty but until she felt that sweet milk washing over her tongue she hadn’t realised just how dehydrated she was.

With a big swallow Sam felt the milk wash down to her stomach. One mouthful was far from enough to sate the thirst that had built up in Sam’s little body though. She sucked again, and then again. Soon she had fallen into a rhythm of sucking and swallowing. She wished she could’ve at been allowed to hold her bottle at least, she was constantly aware that Jade was watching her progress with a big smile.

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