✅3️⃣ Treating the Babysitter [Camp NaNoWriMo July 2023]

6. First Change

This chapter is dedicated to Brandon. Thank you for all your support!

Adam took one of the diapers that Claudia had given him and then unfolded it. He moved a lot more deftly now than he had the first time he had been forced to do this, more than a year before. Even a little practice could make a world of difference, it seemed. He thought about trying to lift her up a little so that he could place the unfolded diaper underneath her; but he knew that she might still try to make that difficult.

First, he needed to use some wipes to clean off her bottom and thighs. He didn't have actual baby wipes; these ones were probably meant for makeup removal or something, and just said skin wipes on the pack, but he was sure that in the circumstances they would have the same psychological effect. Claudia wriggled as the wipes touched her skin, and tried to squirm out of Adam's grip, but one hand grasping her ankle was enough to hold her in place while the other cleaned her up.

Adam tried to be responsible. He was supposed to be teaching her a lesson by treating her like a baby, he told himself. But when he saw her lying there in front of him, it was extremely clear that she was no child. When his fingers touched her skin and she gave a little gasp, the inner voice begging him to treat her like a beautiful woman only got louder. He tried to keep his composure, and told himself that he was just making sure her skin was all clean. If that felt pleasurable to her, then it was just a little bonus.

And then his fingertip was inside her, and he couldn't keep pretending any longer. Claudia wasn't surprised; she'd been waiting for this as his touches grew gradually more intimate. She arched her back, thrusting her crotch closer, and Adam was just about alert enough to slide the diaper under her as soon as she moved. She might not even have noticed. And then he made a little beckoning motion, those fingers slowly working their way deeper; and with a little concentration his thumb managed to find her clit, stroking upwards to make Claudia buck forwards harder. It was rough and clumsy, but it seemed to be everything she wanted now.

Adam started to move faster now, his thumb rocking in little circles while his fingers moved alternately, experimenting to find the precise motion that she would love the most.

"Yes!" she gasped, a single word in the middle of a torrent of gasps and moans, with the pace slowly building. Adam knew that it would be hard for either of them to maintain their self control much longer. There was exactly one thing they both wanted; but he knew exactly why they shouldn't do it. Not here, not like this. He stroked harder as she cried out "Yes!" again, and then "God please!"

It was gratifying to know that after so long apart, she still wanted him so much. And that he knew what to do to get her so worked up in just a couple of minutes. She was panting now, whimpering as she got closer, and bucking towards him faster and faster. And then he pulled his fingers away, and pushed her back down onto the bed. While she was still surprised by the sudden disappearance of all the sensations that had brought her to the edge, Adam was quickly patting baby powder onto her skin with a faint scent of lavender. This time, it was a touch that didn't bring her the pleasure she wanted so much, and only made her crave more. She tried to recover her thoughts enough to beg for more; or to say how much she needed him inside her. But before she could form the words, she found that Adam was taping up her diaper.

"Now," he said. "Time for dinner. Are you ready to sit up and eat like a big girl?"

"You can't leave me like this!" she said. "Please, I was almost there, you have to..."

"Maybe later," he said. "If you're a good girl. But I don't think you've earned a treat like that when you haven't even eaten your dinner. What do you think?"