ABDL adventures (with A.I)

izzy

on Monday, Izzy woke up different, she felt smaller more vunerable, she was in her little sister Abby's room, she was her little sister Abby, she tried to scream for help but all that came out was the cry of a 12 month old. as she cried, she involentarily pushed a firm load into her already full diaper causing mess to flow out of the leg holes, she hated the feeling but knew it would happen a lot more. her mother walked into the room and said, "come on sweetie, let's get you to daycare". she picked her up and changed her dirty diaper, luckily, she didn't have much left to evacuate and just a bit of wetness that made her feel a little bit cleaner as she went to her daycare. izzy was confused, but at least she knew she was still loved. at daycare, she tried to go play with her friends and failed, they all ignored her or played games she had no memory of, she realized she was alone, and never had a friend. at naptime, she laid down to sleep and quickly fell asleep. when she woke up, her body had grown again and her diaper was full, she couldn't even lift her arms up high enough to change it, but luckily her daycare mom came in and changed her. when she got home, her mother had her take a bath, the feeling of the water hitting her skin, the soap, and the smell, she was in heaven. then her mom put her in a onesie and a diaper, she liked how snuggly and warm they made her feel, her mom gave her a bottle and she instantly felt the milk traveling through her throat and into her stomach, she loved that feeling, she never wanted it to end. once she finished her bottle, she wanted more, but her mom had her stop, she cried and cried, but her mom wouldn't let her have more. finally she fell asleep in her bed, then in the morning, woke up in her own bed, everything felt normal, but there was one big difference, she was a woman, her whole body, it felt weird. she got up and started to get dressed, as she took off her shirt, she looked down at her chest and saw, nothing, no breast, no nipples, she ran to the mirror, she was a woman, but she was 12 years old. she screamed, and then, she heard a loud crash and a scream, it was her sister abby, her 12 year old sister, they had swapped bodies again.

Izzy and abby, have switched bodies again. izzy is a 12 year old girl, and abby is a 12 month old baby. izzy's mother, puts her in a clean diaper, and izzy hates the feeling.

less than an hour later, izzy is wett and mess and leaky agin but no one is there to change her diaper so she cries for help, but no one comes. a few minutes later her mother, walks in and says "come on sweetie, let's get you to daycare". izzy gets picked up and changed and carried to daycare, izzy loves the feeling of being carried by her mother, it makes her feel safe and loved. she is put in a playpen and the teacher asks if she needs to be changed, izzy nods her head yes. her teacher, picks her up and lays her on the changing table. izzy's teacher, changes her diaper and says, "you're a messy baby izzy". izzy blushes and says, "I'm not a baby". her teacher laughs and says, "well, your still my baby". izzy smiles and hugs her teacher. when izzy gets home, she runs to her mother and says, "mom, I'm hungry, will you give me a bottle?" her mother picks her up and kisses her forehead and says, "I'm sorry baby, I just fed you. izzy cried and cried but her mother wouldn't let her have a bottle. finally izzy fell asleep in her bed, then in the morning, woke up in her own bed, everything felt normal, but she was in a diaper, a wet one. she got up and took off the dirty diaper, she was going to throw it away, but her mother stopped her and said, "you're a mess izzy, you need a clean one".