Amy's Never-ending Story- Continuation(private for Dipee Girl and thelonegrunt)

Soon enough, Amy untaped the girl's diaper, bringing the front down. Considering that it was only wet, the girl only needed a few wet, warm wipes to clean the girl off before tossing the soiled undergarment and wipes into the diaper pail, which of course made absolutely no sound and seemed to vanish without a trace.
Ignoring the anomaly, the girl grabbed a fresh diaper from the convenient compartment next to her. From a similar compartment, she also grabbed a bottle of lotion, keeping in mind that perhaps staying in a wet diaper for so long could give the girl an uncomfortable rash. Slipping the thick, cutesy diaper underneath the girl's naked bottom, Amy started to apply the wonderful-smelling baby lotion all over the girl's areas, keeping in mind that she'd need to be oh-so sensitive while handling this. Once finished, she placed the bottle back in its compartment which retracted back into the table. The girl brought the fresh diaper to cover up the girl's crotch and taped the undergarment shut, leaving Kimmy in a fresh diaper and babyish items around her body which did little to conceal her chest. "Der... all done, Kimmy." Amy stated with a small smile.

Wriggling around cutely in her new diaper, Kimmy beamed up at her playmate. "Tankies Amy!" She babytalked affectionately, happily patting and rubbing the new fluffy softness taped up between her legs.
Sitting up on the changing table, she looked back to the brunette. "So, what dwo oo wanna dwo?" She lisped, crawling towards Amy. In truth she was starting to get a little hungry, but didn't wanna stop if her friend wanted to play.

Amy thought for a moment on what they could possibly do, but nothing immediately came to mind for her. She herself was starting to get hungry, but she kept the same mindset; she didn't want to eat or go on her own because she wanted Kimmy to be perfectly happy. "Um... I nono... We can... do whatevew oo wanna do, Kimmy." The girl lisped cutely, her pattern of speech slowly starting to lose control of itself.

Secretly a little happy Amy didn't have anything planned, the freshly diapered pinkette smiled. "How abouwt din-dins den?" She lisped, clapping her hands and smiling. Kimmy hoped that her playmate was as hungry as she was. Truth be told, the day's antics were starting wear the teen baby out, and she wanted to get everything done so they could get into bed.

"O-otay den..." Amy replied, honestly a bit hungry herself. As well as this, she slowly started to grow tired, as if the simple lowering of the sun below the horizon was enough to lull her mind to sleep mode, which was usually not the case. That in mind, however, the girl made her way over to the food corner where everything was, opening the door to the refrigerator herself and leaving it open as to be kind for the other girl. While doing so, she brought her arm up and grabbed a cold bottle of what appeared to be strawberry milk, a beverage that Amy had grown to like.

Crawling over with Amy to the food, the infantile girl occupied herself with opening up the cabinet and rummaging through all the different types of baby foods. In a few moments, she pulled out a jar of mashed banannas, along with a little peach-flavored baby food.
Sitting her padded bottom down on the floor, she grabbed one of the spoons from the cabinet and unscrewed the lids, starting to hungrily eat.

While the other girl shoved the mush down her throat, Amy once again crawled over to a comfy spot on a bean bag chair in the corner, still near Kimmy. Resting her own bottom on the cushion, she brought her hands up towards her mouth and latched onto the plastic nipple on the bottle. She then began to suckle from it, smiling underneath the bottle as the yummy strawberry milk traveled down her throat.
What surprised Amy was that the concoction actually tasted like strawberries, and was doing a mighty job of filling up her tummy. It turned out that she could fill her belly with just this beverage. However, perhaps she could eat something else later on upon waking up. She'd more than likely be too tired and full to stomach anything else after chugging down the drink.

((Sorry I haven't been on too much lately. It's been hectic moving back into my apartment outside campus. It'll probably be a few days until I'm adjusted again.))

Seeing Amy crawl over by herself, the pinkette put the spoon away and proceeded to screw the lids back on the jars of baby food. She didn't want her playmate to be alone over there, so she put away the baby food as well and grabbed a bottle of baby formula from her fridge. Crawling back over to her, Kimmy plopped her diapered bottom on the beanbag chair next to Amy, and began to nurse off her baby bottle as well, smiling at her friend behind the nipple.

((It's fine.))

Amy repeated this act of kindness by smiling back to the other girl, all the while nursing from the bottle of strawberry milk.
A thing that the girl was starting to notice was how happy the other girl looked in just a diaper, basically. She didn't look scared, afraid or embarrassed to expose herself in such light. Perhaps it was just this... new found "world" Amy had brought herself into. It didn't seem that Kimmy had any regrets for doing what she was doing. If she didn't find being that way awkward in front of someone clearly her age, then why should Amy? Perhaps she could give it a shot after getting a good night's sleep...

Knowing Kimmy, it wasn't exactly unexpected when the diapered girl gradually cuddled up beside Amy, resting her head on her shoulder as they both nursed, even with the infantile girl's being barely clothed; a diaper being the only main article of clothing she was wearing. Her chest was still in practically full view, but she didn't seem to mind at all.
In all honesty, Kimmy actually preffered tone in just a diaper. She really liked the senation of air hitting her bare skin, and it just made her feel more free. The pinkette didn't even know why she should be embarrassed about it at all.

Amy got shivers down her spine once the other girl came in contact with her own body. However, it was a comfortable, tingling sensation which only saw the girl in the sundress nuzzle slightly into the other girl as she nursed from the bottle.
After a solid few minutes of holding this spot, Amy herself was finished drinking from the bottle. Slowly and somewhat regrettably, the girl started to sit up. As she tilted the positioning of her body, the accumulating gas inside of her finally expelled itself in the form of a loud, wet burp, more than likely the result of drinking too fast.
"S'cuse." The girl blushed and covered her lips, looking away and feeling a tad bit awkward after making such a sound.

The other diapered girl giggled softly when she heard her friend's cute burp. She knew exactly what Amy was going through. Whenever she drank her babas too fast, she would always get really gassy for a little bit, and it would really make her tummy hurt sometimes. Fortunitely, Kimmy learned to nurse slowly, even though she still drank quickly when she was excited about something.
But for now, she was relaxed, and the infantile pinkette playfully cuddled up against Amy as she sucked down the fluid in her baby bottle.

Now having the gas out of her system, the girl could just sit back and relax, the cold, delicious milk settling down in her stomach. Now on the bean bag chair and easing into her comfort zone, she cooed underneath her breath as the other girl gave her soft, warm cuddles. Amy certainly wanted the other girl to be comfortable, just as she was now.
As if by instinct and without prior thought, the girl found her arms wrapping around the girl's bare back and thickly padded bottom. Very gently, she started to snuggle up closer to the girl, cooing now with her mouth open as she used her hands to massage Kimmy's back and rub her diaper.
It was certainly not sexual. In the last world, the feeling for Amy was of delight, the sensation of the opposing woman's hands acting as an outlet for the girl to release in a steadily developing orgasm. But here, that urge was non-existent. Her mindset was completely different. Her body did not react to touching another person's bare skin, or having another breathing soul nuzzle up against her. It was just peaceful and tame, and of course, relaxing, to be with Kimmy and to share this cutesy affection to her. It was actually if they both truly WERE babies, the idea of femininity and sexuality not slipping either of their minds. And quite frankly Amy enjoyed that feeling.

Still nursing off her bottle, the pinkette's eyes closed and she sighed blissfully, happily accepting her friend's cuddles. Having her back and diaper caressed was extremely relaxing, and Kimmy loved every second of it.
Her baby bottle soon empty, she slowly removed it from her mouth and let it roll off onto the floor. Kimmy nuzzled up to her playmate so closely that there was literally no space inbetween them, cooing and mewing cutely like a little kitten having it's fur stroked.

After a few minutes of cuddling, the food digesting in the girl's stomach finally started to get to her. When she looked back up to the silly-looking clock, the hand was now literally on the big, sleeping moon at the bottom. From the looks of it outside, night was upon them, which meant that sleep was, as well.
"I'm getting seepy..." Amy admitted, letting out a high-pitched yawn that faced away from the other girl.

Seeing Amy yawn, the pinkette yawned as well, her eyes droopy and her expression tired. "Me two...Wanna get weady for beddy-bye now and take ouwr baths in da mouwrning?" She babytalked sleepily, too worn out from the days events to have enough energy to take her bath. The two were fairly clean anyway, and were in fresh diapers. All they would have to do was take off their daytime clothes and crawl into the crib.

"Otay then..." Amy replied, now starting to crawl over to the crib at the other side of the room. Upon getting there, however, she waited for the other girl to do what she needed to do, for even as the controls of lifting the bars were very simple, she just wanted to see them at work once more before giving it a shot herself.

Stretching a little after she sat up, Kimmy sleepily crawled over to where her friend was sitting. But, rather than open up the crib right away, she took the moment to take off her baby bonnet, booties and mittens. They were all a little dirty from all the time they spent outside, and the teen baby didn't like sleeping in her daytime clothes; as she thought they were uncomfy to lay down in for long periods of time.
Now stark naked, excluding her diaper, Kimmy sleepily smiled at Amy. "Oo wanna sweep like dat?" The pinkette asked, slightly confused on why the other girl was still wearing her dirty sundress. "If oo don wanna sweep in just your diapee, I gots some bedtime cwothes too..." She offered, not knowing if she liked to sleep naked or not.

Amy never slept naked, but she never decked out as much as she was doing right now. Her only wear during the night was just a pair of basic bra and panties which fit her perfectly. Now considering that bras were non-existent in this world and that panties were substituted for diapers, the girl felt that maybe it'd be alright to just sleep in her padding for now. After all, perhaps the thick blankets and the body heat of a friend would keep her warm throughout the night. Plus, the sundress was dirty, stained, and even a tad bit wet from rubbing against the legholes of the girl's once wet undergarment...
"N-no... I dun wanna do dat." The girl replied, not to the girl's suggestion for nighttime clothes but for the question of her wearing her dirtied sundress to bed. That being said, the girl lifted the bottom of her dress up and pulled it over her head, pulling it away from her body and placing it next to Kimmy's babyish daytime clothes. Once again naked from the waist up, Amy used her arms to cover up her chest.

The sleepy teen baby smiled and gave Amy a quick hug after she undressed, glad to see she was ready for bed. Kimmy then crawled up into the open crib, patting the soft surface next to her as a sign of encouragement for her friend to climb up and join her. Amy had proved to be a perfect cuddle-buddy during their naptime earlier, and the infantile girl was actually looking forward to sleeping with her again.

Amy did so, once again crawling into the soft and extremely comfortable fluff of the padded crib floor, stuffed plushies, pillows and blankets surrounding her. With this environment, the girl slowly felt herself growing tired once again, but now at an alarmingly fast rate. She couldn't even keep her line of sight and her head erected without wobbling, and seconds passed before she landed her head onto the colorful looking snake which doubled as a long pillow for the two of them.
Soon enough, the girl took a few of the thick blankets and laid them over her own body, and within moments, Amy could feel her body started to grow more at ease, but there was still one final element to make the thought of sleeping complete: Kimmy.
The other girl was sitting up, and Amy slightly giggled as her body stayed promptly on the other side of the crib. Smiling, the girl motioned her eyes in the open spot in front of her, wanting her to join.

Kimmy smiled at her friend as the brunette laid down and got comfy. She, on the other hand, pressed the button to lower the crib bars back into place. Then, the diapered girl pressed another button next to the arrows, one that looked like a white moon.
The second the pressed it, the lights in the room slowly faded until they were sitting in the dark, the moonlight softly shining in through the windows. Also, little soft white dots of light began to appear ceiling, until it resembled the night sky.
Everything now ready for bedtime, Kimmy made her way beside her diapered playmate and crawled under the blankie. Once she was next to Amy; she instantly snuggled up to her affectionately. "Ni ni Amy..." She babytalked cutely with a little yawn, smiling at her. "Pwomise oo won' gwo?"

Kimmy seemed to pour all of her trust onto Amy, something the other girl clearly noticed and easily understood. Kimmy was so nice and sincere, and she had been so gracious and inviting to a person she hadn't known for more than 24 hours. But... even with that said, Amy was more than happy to be here right now. She had never been treated so kindly before in her life, only by one other person, a person who she knew so very little about. She didn't have to be this way, but Kimmy, bless her little heart, chose to show her real emotion and the value of what a friend really was. And that was what Kimmy had become to Amy in this short time: a friend. She had become her first and hopefully only friend. It may get some time getting used to living in this "realm", but as long as Kimmy was here for her, Amy would be more than happy to take every single step.
As the girl bundled up to her and pleadingly asked if she would stay, the girl thought back to a few times earlier on in the day, when one of them were either hurt, sad, or afraid. They both seemed to equally understand each other enough to comfort one another when they were both feeling glum, and that enough made Amy happy. One instance came into mind, when they were both outside alone, cuddling with each other, assuring themselves that everything was okay and that Amy would not leave her friend behind, which Kimmy replied in an interesting manner...
Blushing, Amy slowly brought her face closer to Kimmy's, tilting her head slightly and closing her eyes. As in the same way as Kimmy did to her, Amy puckered her lips and planted them onto her friend's for a few moments, before retreating back to where she was before. "Pwomise."

((I'll do the transition after your next post. Also, I have an idea that I'd like to send you via PM.))

While the kiss had been unexpected, the initially surpised pinkette giggled and relaxed. It was nice and comforting, and all of the teen baby's worries just fluttered away. "Otay...Ni ni Amy..." She cooed back sleepily with another yawn, nuzzling up to her playmate's warm embrace. Within moments, Kimmy was peacefully asleep in Amy's arms.

As Kimmy's eyes finally closed, Amy followed suit, her lids slowly drawing nearer to one another and meeting, Amy's dreams soon to take control of her mind during slumber.

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Amy's eyes started to flicker open and closed. Again, she felt a strange, blinding light surrounding her, and when she finally came back to consciousness, she looked up to the blank ceiling of a place all too familiar to her now.
Upon sitting her upper body upright and rubbing her eyes, she took a glimpse around the room she was now in. As times before, she noticed three solemn doors, all different in themes and appearance, standing before her. And, as luck would have it, she was completely naked... again.
After covering her upper body up and crossing her legs, Amy started to see somewhat of a recurring pattern: it seemed that whenever she went to sleep, she would cause herself to exit the "realm" that she had become a part of. She had no clue how it was possible, but it seemed that simply going to sleep was the bridge to divide between these individual places, and beforehand, this room.

However, thoughts quickly surfaced about her friend in the room directly in front of her, Kimmy. Amy had made her promise to the girl, that she wouldn't leave her alone. The padded girl was deserving of a friend. She didn't know what would happen while she was away from one "realm"; she was sure that time progressed in the same fashion as it did in the real world.
Therefore, the now naked Amy slowly stood up, surprised to find that she once again had the ability to walk for herself as many times before would indicate. Her first step was to, of course, grab the metal door handle and twist it open, able to return straight back to her friend.

Within seconds, she was screaming in absolute pain and letting go of the door handle.

When Amy used both hands to grab onto the handle, it sounded like a frozen patty hitting a hot grill for the first time. It certainly felt that way for Amy, as well. Nothing in her life had burned this badly, and she was a fairly easy girl to burn. But why? Why was the door this way? What caused this? Was this to serve as a message?
If so, the message was very well received. Amy no longer tried to tamper with the door in the middle. Looking at her hands, she saw red blisters at her palms and fingertips, the places on her hands she used the most for trying to open the door. She looked at them with a saddened frown, hoping nothing like this would happen again.

Amy looked to the black door. She had been there already. She then looked to the green door ahead of her. She had been there as well and her entrance back in was currently blocked. Therefore, only one option was left: the blue door, the one with symbols of babyish items, diapers, etc...
Amy still didn't know what to expect from the outer looks of it. The symbols to her were very cryptic, and explained little to nothing, at first. Perhaps even with those markings on the door, she would turn up somewhere were logic and sense seemed to take hold? She was still very confused about everything, and an explanation of everything happening would be nice.
Without hesitating, Amy walked to the final door of the three. As the upper portion of her palms were scorched, she used her lower hands to take hold of the door handle. No burning. Now twisting it open, she pushed the door slightly forward, soon being greeted by the same light that the other two rooms welcomed her with. Even as she let go, the door continued to open and expand, expanding upon the harsh light.
Amy simply could not look any further. Closing her eyes, she turned her head backward. However, she soon felt another similar experience as other times before: the room was pulling her in! Amy tried her best to resist the vacuum effect working its magic, but alas, she could not fight off the almost hurricane-like gust sweeping her back into the vast light. Soon enough, nothing but sound and light was all she could see, and in the midst of all pressure working against her, she passed out.

The door, with its job completed, now slowly shut and locked to seal the girl's fate.

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Amy groaned a little as she finally came to be. When opening her eyes fully for the first time, she felt placed in a strange position: Her cheek was planted on the ground, her arms slung to the side, her back arched forward and her bottom facing up. And judging from how she felt her nipples rubbing up against the floor with nothing in between them and the ground, she was almost completely sure that she was still naked.
Upon sitting on her bottom and breaking the awkward sleeping position, her assumption was correct. Again, she covered her body up as best as possible. The girl cringed and ground her teeth in pain as her hands came into contact with her chest; the blisters were obviously still there. However, her naked body and even the pain settled into her hands were not of her greatest concern. Amy found herself in a completely different environment, one which differed from the two she had previously become a part of...