“And this is the main attraction,” Alice said opening the door with a flourish. “The nursery. Where the magic happens, and where you, dear Bandsy, will be staying.” Alice moved into the nursery, dragging Ravel along with the lead attached to the collar on her neck, defeating the purpose of the leash entirely. It was a testament to Ravel’s inexperience with the implement the she was the one being led and not Alice who was the one wearing the collar.

The group of Ravel, Alice, and Miguel entered the nursery, which was the final room on the admittedly short tour, but it was an eventful stop. Seeing the nursery was a little odd. It had everything Ravel would expect it to have. There was a large crib along the wall with a large changing table next to it, making a L-shape. Inside the L-shape was a small play area with a foam mat with cut out shapes and several toys scattered about. Further along the room was the baby bouncer that gave The Baby Bouncer Power Hour it’s name.

It was as if Ravel was looking past a façade. Scattered around the cutesy play space were professional looking recording and lighting equipment. She could see CryBabyCereal’s stream set up in front of the baby bouncer, making a very entertaining stream background. Ravel got the feeling she was looking at the entirety of a sitcom set, seeing where the fourth wall should be.

Unlike a sitcom though, this set wasn’t fake. Alice was as much of as adult baby as once could be and it was clear the nursery furniture got some use. The crib was real, the changing table was real, the bouncer was real. It was hitting Ravel that that crib was going to be her bed for a week, and she would be changing her diapers on that changing table. She would probably be trying that bouncer and all the toys at some point as well. It was a level of immersion Ravel hadn’t experience yet.

“We got the diapers Theo sent for you all stocked up in the changing table,” Alice explained unaware of ravel’s current speechlessness. She walked toward the changing table. Eventually the lead grew taut but instead of Alice stopping Ravel was yanked out of a trance and brought to her senses. “See got em all in here. Wipes here, powder here, rash cream there.” Alice lifted each item as she explained. “Of course, if you need anything else just ask,” Alice ended with a smile. “You ok there sweetie?”

“Yeah yeah it’s just a lot,” Ravel giggled nervously.

“I suppose so,” Alice shrugged. “Maybe I’ve gotten used to it.”

“You forget how spoiled you are sometimes,” Miguel snickered.

“That’s true,” Alice agreed without back talk. “Well, Miss Ravel, anything else you wanna see?” Alice held her hands behind her back innocently.

“How does the crib work?” Ravel asked approaching the bed with curiosity.

“Daddy, you think you can explain?” Alice looked to Miguel hopefully. “I try not to understand how it works. Let’s me be more helpless.”

“Well maybe I shouldn’t tell her how it works then,” Miguel offered.

“That’s a good point Daddy. That way BabyBandsy can be really stuck in her crib like a real baby. Watcha think of that Ravel?” Alice looked to her leash holder with a smirk. Ravel blushed a deep red. “I think she likes it.” Alice answered for Ravel.

“I can always explain it to you later if you want,” Miguel assured her.

“You can explain to her how to work a leash too,” Alice added. “I was leading her more than she was leading me.”

“Hey!” Ravel said defensively. “I never used one of these before.”

“Yeah, and we can teach you how. Though I think you might learn more, and be more fulfilled on the other side,” Alice said taking the leash from Ravel who, once again, blushed a deep red. Alice handed it to Miguel who, in contrast to Ravel, took it confidently, immediately chocking up on it so that it remained taught even with Alice standing right next to him. “We can talk more about it later. Weren’t you eager for a change?” Alice spoke while Miguel removed the collar from her neck.

“Yeah,” Ravel said remembering after all that embarrassment that she did need a change.

“Do you want some help?” Alice asked innocently, but Ravel could tell there was some subtle hesitation behind it. Ravel tensed up again, yet another blush running through her. “I mean, I can like, help you figure out the changing table,” Alice quickly pivoted.

“No!” Ravel said quickly causing a small jump in Alice and Miguel. “Sorry I mean uh …” Ravel paused as she got her thoughts in order and found Alice and Miguel patiently waiting for her.

Despite Alice’s quick reframing, Ravel knew what she was asking. She was asking to change Ravel’s diaper. Which Ravel denied on impulse, but she had to stop herself and think. She had already gone through this with Donna Sue, and CryBabyCereal had become a friend like Donna Sue was. She already had a friend change her, the only thing causing her hesitation now was that this was Alice and not CryBabyCereal, even though CryBabyCereal and Alice were the same person. It was being in person that was making the difference. Ravel needed to get over that. Not only because she and Alice promised Theo content at some point, but because Ravel wanted to get over it. Ravel wanted to have these kind of friends and experiences, she just had to get over her immediate reaction.

“I want you to help me,” Ravel finally said. “It’s a yellow, but I do want to try.”

“Ok I can work with that,” Alice clapped her hands together and smiled. “We’ll take it slow and if you ever want to stop, just say so.”

“I’ll leave you girls to it,” Miguel said leaving the room. “Don’t put her in anything to thick Alice, we’re supposed to have dinner.”

“I won’t Daddy,” Alice smiled. “I won’t,” she repeated when she and Ravel were alone. “This is going at your pace.” Alice moved to the changing table and patted it twice with a smile.

The changing table was painted a soft white. The top was a soft yoga mat material and the rest was a series of drawers that Alice had demonstrated earlier were full of diapers and changing supplies. The whole thing was deceptively small, coming up to Alice’s chest which gave her plenty of room to effectively change Ravel’s diaper. As Ravel laid down, she noticed that at the top and bottom of the changing table were wrist and ankle restraints, as well as a chest restraint that would have gone across her chest. Alice didn’t make any move to use those though. Alice greeted Ravel with a smile as she held up a princess themed diaper.

“Theo had a good idea sending these,” Alice smiled sweetly. "You've got strong princess vibes. Now let’s see what we’re working with.” Alice slowly and deliberately lifted Ravel’s skirt. “Oh honey, what is this tape job.”

“Hey! I was in a hurry,” Ravel responded nervously.

“Maybe you do need me to help you so your diapers are taped on right.”

“You’ve seen me in other diapers, you know I know how to put these on.”

“Those could all have been faked,” Alice said looking away. Ravel crossed her arms with a wry smile. Suddenly appreciative that Alice was trying to ease the tension as she untaped Ravel’s used diaper. “You still good?” Alice asked holding the untaped diaper in her hand just shy of exposing Ravel’s privates.

“I’m green,” Ravel nodded. And with that Alice unceremoniously continued.

The whole diaper change was a bit of déjà vu for Ravel. The feelings were very similar to what she felt when she was changed by Donna Sue. It was a mundane feeling. Like the whole things was ordinary, and Ravel appreciated that.

“Ok, lift up sweetie,” Alice said gently tapping Ravel’s thigh. Ravel moved in response and watched with a growing haze as Alice slid a new diaper under her. Ravel watched in silence as Alice expertly wiped Ravel down and applied rash cream and baby powder. Ravel was starting to pick up on a subtle change to Alice, a change that matched the subtle change she was feeling. “And one, and two, and three, and done.” Alice sang as she taped up Ravel’s new diaper. Ravel’s dumb smile matched Alice’s soft one. “You are heckin’ cute,” Alice said with a giggle.

“No, I’m not,” Ravel pouted.

“How convincing,” Alice said laughing. “Don’t get too small on me. We still need to go for dinner,” Alice said folding Ravel’s skirt back down. Ravel sat up quickly trying her best to sit like she wasn’t on the verge of falling into little space. The smirk on Alice’s face said that she wasn’t buying it. “Come on. There’s this great pizza place I’m dying to take you. Get some real New York pizza in that country girl stomach.”

“We have pizza in Alabama,” Ravel said following Alice out of the nursery.

“It’s not real pizza,” Alice countered. Ravel rolled not only her eyes but her whole head.

“Ok Daddy!” Alice shouted as she and Ravel walked down the stairs. “The baby’s all changed.”

“That’s ambiguous,” Miguel said sarcastically.

“We’re both changed you jerk.”

“You sure? Do I need to check your diaper?”

“I changed like fifteen minutes ago!”

“Yeah, but I know you baby,” Miguel approached Alice and calmly cupped the front of her diaper. Alice’s smug smile announced the result of the diaper check. “Well color me surprised,” Miguel admitted defeat.

“I’ve got to keep up my big girl cred for Ravel. Set a good example.”

“You’ve set more examples for how to be a bigger baby,” Ravel said playfully.

“Keep up that attitude little one,” Alice responded with a surprising bite. “I’ve got all week to teach you manners.”

“Ooo someone’s feeling assertive,” Miguel commented with a chuckle.

“Ravel’s bringing out the mommy in me I think,” Alice pondered.

“You with mommy energy?” Ravel said in a way that was supposed to be teasing but was layered with concern.”

“It’s rare but it does happen,” Alice said with no hint of teasing which only made Ravel more concerned. “I seem to remember you commenting on how you couldn’t imagine a mommy in diapers.”

“Oooo you hit a sore spot,” Miguel said warningly. “Baby girl has a big thing for diapered cgs.”

“So, I feel personally invested in teaching you the way of the dommy diaper,” Alice said confidently.

“Wait if she’s into diapered cgs does that mean …” Ravel started to ask but was cut off by an eager Alice.

“That’s for after pizza though.” Alice moved to the car.

“It’s fancy pizza too,” Miguel said following Alice.

“Fancy pizza?” Ravel questioned following the two out to their car.

“Yeah, like wood burning stove, real basil, fancy tomatoes, and shit,” Alice explained.

“Language! Miguel reminded sternly. Alice blushed lightly and cleared her throat.

“Come on Ravel,” Alice said in a distinctly motherly tone. “Get in the back let me buckle you in.” Ravel, in the spirit of playing along and experiencing new things played along. She sat down and tensed slightly while letting Alice buckle her in. Alice smiled warmly despite sensing Ravel’s hesitation. Ravel sat with confused emotions as Alice got into the passenger seat of the car.

“Ready to go Miss Alice,” Miguel said grinning.

“I sure am Daddy!” Alice answered in a more little voice. “Pizza!” she whooped while holding her hands up as if the car were a roller coaster.

AUTHORS NOTE: Here's the next chapter everyone. We see the end of our tour and of course it's your abdl fic fully stocked nursery. We still got more to go in this visit and I hope you all stick around for it. You can read the next chapter right now over on ream https://reamstories.com/bigred0603 and subscribe star https://subscribestar.adult/bigred0603 Hope you all enjoy.