Dream Came True

Chapter 3

After cleaning up and changing back into her cloths, Lisa quickly sat in front of her mother and snapped her fingers, this cause Betty to be snapped out of the trance,

" Hmmmm... What?!" Betty said as she looked down and stood in awe,

" Oh good you're awake, I had a few things to take care of and you were sleeping so peacefully." Lisa said as her mother stood up

" Lisa... I'm going to ask you one question, who put me in this?"

" Oh a lady from the company, I explained what I was doing and she helped out, don't worry she said she had short term memory loss so your secret is safe with her."

" Okay.. Now did you find out what you needed?"

" Yep, your little age is around 1 to 2 years old."

" Is that a good thing?"

" In terms of your stress, no. It means that your stress levels are way too high and your body needs a lot of relaxation, on the flip side there is another problem."

" I'm glad you recommended this. Hopefully it helps.So i'm really that stressed? What kind of problem?"

" That's good to hear! So far it is. Yeah I mean you do tend to work overtime a lot. Well the company lady explained after I cuddled with you that you might... grow attached to my breasts because of the age range you're in."

" Oh my that's embarrassing.. I hope I didn't when we were cuddling."

" You didn't but ummm mom what's up with your chest you got the onesie wet?"

Betty looks down to find her chest is indeed wet, she quickly takes off the onesie and heads to the bathroom and cleans herself up, after returning to the living room, she grabs the onesie and puts it back on,

" Well that might be an issue and a plus at the same time."

" What?"

" It seems that my breasts can produce milk, I guess with my other side I can fill up bottles for her and she can drink them."

" That'll work. Oh mom I was wondering did you want to be conscious during any of it?"

" Goodness no! After waking from the trance alone I feel refreshed and ready to do something."

" Okay I didn't ask before so I want to make sure. Well we have all these boxes to unload and put up a few things."

" Alrighty let's get to work."

Soon both Betty and Lisa began to open boxes and organize them, after many countless hours both were exhausted and tired, with all the diapers, bottles and onesies put away they both laid down on the couch,

" Well that was fun."

" You can say that again. Hey mom do you think you want to sleep in your regression state or."

" Well I've got my diaper and onesie on why not. I can't believe those words came out of my mouth."

" Me too. Well come on, let's get you to bed."

Lisa and Betty walked up the stairs and into the guest room and turned on the lights to find, there was a crib, changing table and plenty of supplies,

" Lisa, where did this all come from?"

" The lady didn't say, all she mentioned was a note on the crib."

" Hmmm."

Betty walked over to the crib and looked a the note sticking to the bars, it read;