The Family's New Baby

"Like mother like daughter." Nicole teased in a hushed tone as there was slight movement behind Angela and she heard more of the tender kissing sounds.

The sounds finally ceased and there was a slight mewl from her daughter when she heard "More importantly...did you enjoy it?"

"Yes Mistress." was the dreamy response, "I always love it when you let me turn another."

"No." Nicole started, "Did you really enjoy it? All by yourself?"

"Hm?" Julie questioned, apparently confused. "Of course I did. I always enjoy when you use me, every second is so beautiful and full of-"

"Good." came Nicole's sudden interruption, purposefully cutting Julie short. "Because I..."

Angela didn't realize it but she turned her head slightly in order to better hear, now so totally caught up by the dialogue between her teenaged two dominatrixes. Was she about to hear her daughter and her best friend confess their love? What was going on?"

"Don't think I don't know you're awake."

The nude mother froze in shock at being so blatantly caught eavesdropping on the two girls, unsure of how to proceed. Instead she rolled onto her back and looked to her right to see both girls; Julie tightly embraced as the little spoon to the darker Nicole's big spoon, staring right at her.

"Look at her Jules; doesn't she look so beautiful and helpless?"

"Oh yes!" Angela's daughter cooed excitedly.

"You outdid yourself sweetie, I think she's the sexiest plaything you've ever brought me." Nicole purred teasingly, never taking her eyes from the redhead's despite the fact she was talking to Julie. "But I already have so many. You know what sweet cheeks? I think I'll reward you with your very own Mommy-slut. Doesn't that sound fun?"

"Oh god yes! Can I really?" Julie asked, sounding honestly and truly shocked.

"Yes baby..." the domineering girl replied before letting her voice trail off in thought, "How about you use her for your favorite little fetish?"

"Wha-?" the naked blonde questioned as she looked back at Nicole in disbelief. "But...you never let me do that before. When I asked you to let me do it to Kelsey you said no and told me you didn't like it."

"Did I?" the brunette asked, seemingly toying with her best friend, "I guess I was a real Meany pants back then. But this time you have a slave of your own, as long as you handle the dirty work I'll support your every decision. So long as I get to have her whenever I want you can do whatever you wish with her."

Julie's face lit up as she gave Nicole an excited peck on the lips and thanked her for her new present, much to her mother's shock and confusion. This all turned into worry at the sight of Nicole crawling toward her like a lioness, the thirty-nine year old was frozen in place as the teen straddle her stomach. Looking at each nylon covered leg which flanked her she accepted that the girl had complete power in this position. She wouldn't have wanted it any other way.

"What's wrong slut, you look confused?" the domineering girl asked with a chiding tone as she looked down at the perplexed MILF. "I told you that I'd give you over to her and so I have. From now on you are to obey your daughter like you would obey me, so she no longer listens to you but it is in fact reversed. If she tells you to do something you obey without question because if you don't not only will she punish you but I will as well. Am I understood?"

Angela could do nothing but look to her daughter who watched with an expression of absolute fascination and glee, the idea of being under this smiling girl's control causing her to nod her head happily.

"Good. Now, do you know what your daughter's deepest and darkest secret is my Mommy-slut? If you think that this, her submission to me sexually, is it then you are very wrong. While many women and girls know about that little bit of knowledge this next secret is one she's only ever confessed to me. Do you want to hear it?"

The intimidated redhead looked up in awe of the way this girl had her hanging on every word, the manner in which she spoke down to her as hypnotizing as the idea of what else her daughter had been keeping hidden from her. Still, she nodded in order to tell her Italian-American goddess that she was more than willing to hear the rest.

"Our dear Julie's into infantilism." Nicole spat out with a grin as she looked into the older woman's beautiful green eyes for any sign of recognition. Seeing none she explained "Your daughter likes to watch grown women act like babies, wearing and using adult diapers. She's such a little perv isn't she? Every time I seduce a cute new pet she always wants to turn them into a big baby so she can play with them and treat them like her helpless little children."

Angela's eyes grew wide at this and turned her head to her right in order to give a puzzling look to the red faced young girl she had once thought so pure.

"Oh yes, she spends all her free time watching and reading stories about grown women and teenage girls who secretly wear diapers and act like infants when they're alone. She even rubs herself to videos of these women using them for ALL of their intended purposes." the brunette taunted her, looking into her longtime lover's embarrassed face. "And guess what Ms. Wilson; you are going to be her first baby."

A moment of tense silence filled the air as this weighty information sank deeper into her consciousness, looking up at Nicole's very serious expression for any sign it might be a joke. There was none.

Angela turned her head to look at her daughter's overjoyed face and asked "She's serious, isn't she? Do you really want to do this to me?"

"Ooh yes mother-dearest." Julie cooed back, a mischievous smile on her lips, "I can't wait to make you my big baby-slut. It's gonna be so fun to watch you suck your thumb and use your diaper and beg me in baby talk to make you cum."

"Besides," Nicole interrupted, "we've already seen that you can't handle your toilet care anyway. This will make it easier because you don't have to pretend to be a confident, responsible, respectable adult."

Angela wanted to protest against the girl's demeaning tone and the complete removal of all motherly authority that both of these teenagers proposed. Yet, as she was about to open her mouth she realized that the submissive part of her refused to let the words out. She had promised to do whatever these girl's wanted, to be their voiceless sex toy, and that in just a few hours they had rewarded her with the best sex of her life. The idea of saying no to that which she so desperately craved was ludicrous.

As if she knew what the middle aged mother was thinking Nicole reached out and lay her fingers on Angela's red and puffy lower lips. Slowly she ran those fingers up and down between them and smiled at the wetness she felt developing once more before she asked "C'mon slut, you know you want this. To give up all, and I mean ALL, control in order to become your very own daughter's baby-slut. That's the kind of submission you crave."

"Hn, um, I" Angela mumbled, this stimulation clouding her thoughts, until she finally said "O-Ok! Yes I'll be your...your baby."

Julie clapped her hands from behind Nicole and gave an excited squeal in response, evoking a smile from both women's dominant lover. Now that she got what she wanted though Nicole pulled her hand away and rolled onto her back, nodding to her favorite slave for her to take control.

"Ok baby-slut!" Julie piped up, her tone shifting from high and cheerful into flat and domineering, "Go to my room and get dressed into the sluttiest, most inappropriate, clothes you can find. No panties. Go now!"

The redheaded mother jumped at her daughter's command and could not help but do exactly as she was told, leaping off of her very own bed to run bare naked into her daughter's bright pink room. It had grown with Julie over the years but Angela could still see the little girl's room it had been thirteen years ago, her mind automatically replacing the Nervo posters with the My Little Pony ones which had covered the walls all those years ago.

She refocused then, she had a mission to accomplish, and as such went to her daughter's drawers. After much effort looking she pulled out what she could confidently consider a ridiculously inappropriate outfit for a woman her age. In a matter of minutes she was standing in front of the room's vanity mirror looking at what she could barely recognize as herself. The person in the mirror was dressed simply enough, wearing a neon pink muscle tank-top with the word PINK scrawled across in large white font and a cut off denim mini-skirt over a pair of sheer tan pantyhose which she had fought to get on. Neither articles of clothing truly fit her and as such the tank-top was pulled too tight over her large bust, causing her nipples to poke out against the material, while the fringe of the mini-skirt was low enough to make Daisy Duke blush. This ensemble on any woman her age would have disgusted her a week ago but as her eyes roved over her own reflection she couldn't help but be aroused by how much of a slut she looked like.

"This is the real me." she whispered to herself, "The whore."

She was broken from her Adonis-like trance by the annoyed call of her daughter from the other bedroom and she quickly sprinted out of the room in order to keep her new mistresses from waiting any longer.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Here I am." the nervous woman desperately called as she entered her own boudoir and was met with the site of the two fully dressed teens. She stood perfectly still as she felt their eyes devour every inch of her and her heart raced with anticipation, her entire body tense as she awaited the approval she suddenly craved.

"Good job Mommy-slut. That's exactly what I expected for a whore like you to pick out." Julie finally said a mix of approval and derision in her voice which even made Nicole snicker from behind her.

Angela smiled despite herself and was about to thank her daughter for her approval when she was cut off by the two girls walking right past her out of the room and toward the stairs. Immediately she turned around and followed them down the stairs and toward the front door, desperate to catch up to the two and find out what was next. When she saw her daughter pull on her flats and grab her purse along with the keys to the Mercedes, Angela's car, the mother knew what was next and felt her eyes bulge. Sure enough Julie and Nicole were out the front door and heading to the perfectly parked car, barely giving the older woman time to pull on the heels she had left by the door and scurry after them.

Her head looked like it was on a swivel as she crossed the short distance to the car, worried about being seen by the neighbors like this. Instinct brought her to the driver's door but a quick glance inside told her that Nicole was beckoning her to sit in the backseat with her. Her old self started to flare in frustration at that but then she realized it only made sense for the submissive to ride in back and she obediently scooted in next to her Mediterranean goddess.

Julie backed out and headed east toward the highway, driving the car her mother had taught her to drive in as naturally as if it were her own. Angela would have been proud of her then but was too distracted by the hand which groped her thinly covered breast and its twin which snaked its way up her skirt. She knew why she had been summoned to the backseat then and became putty in Nicole's hands once more, her lips locking with the teens in a passionate kiss whilst she was being mauled by the girl's hands.

The entire ride went on like this; Julie concentrated on the road while Nicole molested their middle aged slave in the back. While it started off small with some simple squeezes to her tits and a light petting of her pussy Nicole began to pick to up the pace once they were on the highway heading out of town. Angela couldn't keep up with where they were going while all of this was going on, a fact made even more obvious as soon as she was laid down on her back and the teen goddess straddled her face. Time passed slowly as she licked away at Nicole's deliciously moist slit, the trip seeming to go on forever as they each enjoy the stimulation of their steamy sixty-nine.

Yet just as she was reaching her own peak, the climax about to explode from her pussy, the car came to a halt and her mistress climbed off of her. She was still panting from pent up sexual heat when the teens had already left the car. Crawling out Angela felt like she had simply been used but smiled despite it all in order for the girls not to notice, instead merely looking around and realizing they stood in the parking lot to a CVS.

"Where are we?" she asked when she realized it wasn't the one in their town's shopping center.

"Moriston, three towns over. Can't have anyone I know seeing my slut-mother buying her new diapers can I?" Julie replied with a teasing smile as she reached into the purse on her shoulder and pulled out a pair of neon hair ties. With them the young blond fastened her mother's beautiful red locks into a pair of childish pigtails.

"Now c'mon, get moving." Nicole jumped in, slapping Angela's denim covered ass hard enough to make her jump before leading her into the pharmacy where each grabbed a shopping basket.

Walking into the CVS set her off guard as a blast of cool air shot up her skirt and sent a shiver through her pussy as it hit the wet pantyhose, making her jump slightly and already attract the attention of nearby customers. There derisive looks made Angela blush a deep crimson and all she could do was look down at the floor and stick close to her confident mistresses. She followed her daughter as they moved into the store and finally approached a young clerk, all the color leaving her face as Julie asked "Excuse me? Can you show us to the aisle with the adult diapers?"

"Um, I'm sorry?" the short blonde twenty something year old asked in shock as she looked at the group, her eyes unable to leave the whorishly dressed MILF.

"Hi, uh, Kristen? My mother here," Julie started, gesturing to Angela, "has been having a hard time making it to the toilet on time lately. So rather than always cleaning up after her and throwing out her dirty thongs we thought it would be better to get her some diapers. You know, for protection."

The blonde stared dumbfounded in shock at what she had heard. A few times she had been approached about the adult diapers they sold, but never had anyone been so brazen about it. Even more surprising was what come next as Julie told her mother to show the nice girl what she meant. The nervous redhead whispered her assent before lifting the hem of her skirt high enough to show off the soaked crotch of her pantyhose and the puffy red slit they encased.

"Oh, oh my god!" Kristen, the twenty year old CVS clerk, gasped as she caught a glimpse of the wet material beneath the slutty MILF's skirt. She didn't hear what the one teenager whispered to the redheaded woman but whatever it was made her eyes shoot open before she put on a very good poker face. When the blond teen repeated her question Kristen jumped to it and led them to Aisle Twelve where she pointed out the rows of brands before asking "I, um, can help you more but I, uh, need to know the size of your...mother's hips."

Silence surrounded them and Angela looked about nervously before her daughter flashed her annoyed look and she piped up "I-I'm a, um, thirty-two inch waist."

"Oh, ok!" Kristen laughed in an attempt to make this all a little less awkward.

She grabbed two packs of Tena's off the shelf and held them up for the group to see before she said "Well, from what little I saw you might be a bit of a heavy wetter so I'd suggest the Tena's since they get the best absorbency ratings."

Lifting up the one in her right hand she continued with "I'd go with the Tena Slip Super for the day, as they are much cheaper and thinner than the Maxi. They are great because they're quite absorbent and still thin enough to fit well beneath most clothes without being easy to see, the only problem is that if you wet a lot you will have to change more than once over the course of the day."

Holding up the other package she showed them the slightly beefier pack and said "The Tena Maxi are the best, but definitely not a good choice to wear during the day since they're so absorbent you'll not really use all of it during the day. Besides, they are not very discreet and pretty much everyone'll know you're wearing one. On the other hand, it's a perfect night diapey!"

All three raised their eyebrows at the girl's excited little outburst but Julie simply pushed past it by saying "We'll take two of each please."

"Wow, um, ok." Kristen said, her initial blush at using the word 'diapey' in front of customers dissipating as she focused on fulfilling the girl's order. Yet as she grabbed two more of the separate packages she looked back at the group and saw the hungry look on the younger girls' faces. With that she hurried off to the counter in order to scan them and get them ready for purchase, leaving the women to themselves.

"That was weird." Julie started, "Oh well, let's go get the powder, wipes, and other goodies to turn Mommy-slut here into the perfect big baby!"

Angela didn't hear the girl's words however; she was too worried about the look of those bulging packages. What would they do with all of those super thick diapers? What would they make her do with them? Just as those thoughts were running through her mind her daughter Julie turned to her and said "Your job is to go find all the changing supplies you'll need. You know what that includes, and when you're done you are to meet us by the register."

The sultrily dressed mother nodded bashfully, unable to tell her new mistress no, and started off on her task before Nicole called for her to stop and added "Oh, and you must flash your leaking baby cunt to at least two people before you're done."

Angela stood there stunned as she watched the two dominating girls walk off toward the other aisles. After they were gone she realized there was nothing else to do but head off to a different section of the CVS, with each aisle she went about gathering up the baby powder, lotion, and rash cream which she knew would probably be necessary for her new lifestyle.

Walking into one last aisle she saw a blonde woman maybe five or so years older than her shopping along with her daughter who was barely paying attention to anything but her phone. The mother looked up at her with a look of disgusted shock whilst Angela was in the midst of gathering up a bunch of packages of baby wipes when a naughty bit of inspiration hit her.

Dropping one of the boxes of baby wipes noisily she let out a none too subtle "Oops!" before unabashedly bending down at the waist to pick it up, feeling it as the motion caused her skirt to ride up and scandalously reveal her soaking pantyhose covered pussy to the two.

She lingered there for a number of unnecessary seconds before lifting herself back up, looking back and seeing their awestruck expressions. The sexy redhead gave a devious smile to the mother-daughter pair she had just flashed before heading off to grab the last of her supplies and make her way to the counter. Once there she saw her two mistresses standing at a single counter where they were talking to the flustered looking Kristen, with Nicole sliding a small piece of paper which the clerk nervously snatched up.

"Here's what I got...Mistress." Angela said in a low voice as she laid out her basket's contents on the counter next to the box of gloves, a tub of Fleet glycerin suppositories, KY lubricant, two large bottles of Smart Water, and a container of Miralax that the girls had already grabbed. Her eyes bulged at what was already on the counter and nearly muttered a gasp of horror before seeing the knowing grin of Nicole which told her it would be best to stay silent.