Loyal Maids. (For dipee girl and myself)

The executive smiled and lifted the thickly padded girl into her lap, not being able to resist cuddling the adorable girl. "Alright then sweetie. I think I know just the place..." She cooed, taking the oppurtunity to give the teen in her arms a quick barrage of tickles. Samantha felt her phone vibrate in her pocket while she did this, but decided to check it in a few minutes.

The diapered teen now in the crimson haired womens lap burst into a quick fit of giggles as Samantha quickly set let lose the barrage of tickles to her sides and tummy. "Where we gonna go?" Abigale asked during her giggles.

"Why would I want to ruin the surpise baby?" Samantha cooed playfully, slowly stopping the tickles and just cuddling Abigale up to her warm, sift bosom as she stood up and walked back to the nursery. "But first thing's first. Let's get you looking all nice and pretty for when we leave..."

Having the pinkette's curiosity running now Abigale didn't want to wait for the answer. "But Samanfa I wanna know." she lisped cutely as she cuddled into the women's boxom chest while she was carried back to the nursery.

"Well you'll see when we get there." The woman replied playfully, giving the thickly pampered girl a quick peck on the nose before sitting her down on the changing table and walking to the closet. "Now, you look a adorable as is, but I want you to have something to keep your hands and feetsies warm..." She cooed playfully, pulling out a pair of teen-sized baby booties and mittens; not appearing to be doing anything to cover the puffy diaper between Abigale's legs.

"But what about this?" Abigale quickly asked motioning down to the exposed diaper. Showing her dislike of leaving her diaper so exposed as Samantha came back with the mittens and booties. A softer blush on her face after the gentle pecking kiss on her nose.

Samantha sighed and shook her head. "I still don't see what your problem is with it, but I suppose if It'll make you more comfortable..." She replied, walking back to the closet, and after a few seconds of looking around, pulled out a cute looking purple onesie with babyish pink flower designs on it.
Laying the folded outfit down on the changing table beside Abigale, she gently grabbed the sides of the girl's baby tee. "Arms up little one."

"Becaws I'm a fuw gwon aduwt." Abigale said a little defensively as Samantha walked away from the teen and back into the closet. "I don't wike eberyone seeing my diapee." She finished while raising her arms at her caretakers request.

"Oh really? Not from what I've seen..." Samantha replied matter-of factly, pulling of Abigales top. "As for your diapers; you shouldn't be embarrassed about something you need. Besides, where we're going; I'm sure it would be considered weird if you weren't wearing them." She continued vaugely, helping the babyfied girl into the onesie, buttoning up the crotch after it was on. It was still extremely obvious she was diapered, as the babyish padding puffed out around her waist. But she still looked adorable.

Abigale puffed out her cheeks slightly after Samantha's first comment but remained silent. "What do you mean weiwd ib I wasn't."she lisped as the crotch was buttoned shut. Though it was still fairly obvious she was diapered it made her feel a little more comfortable that her thick double diaper was covered.

"Ah, that's part of the secret! You'll see when we get there..." Samantha cooed a little playfully, tying a lace around Abigale's pacifier and draping it over her neck like a necklace; and gently plopped it in the girl's mouth beofre she could protest. Grabbing some more purple ribbon, she tied the teen's pink hair into two cute, babyish style pig-tails. Then, the busty woman slid on the soft mittens and booties on to Abigale's hands and feet. Afterwards, her outfit was complete, and Samantha stepped back and looked over her handiwork.
"Aww! You look perfect!" She cooed affectionately. The pinkette literally looked like an oversized toddler. Not being able to resist, the exectutive scooped her back up off the changing table and cuddled her warmly in her arms once again.

Abigale and just opened her mouth to protest Samantha's continued teasing about where they were going when the pacifier had been plopped into it. Instantly she closed her mouth around the nipple and started to suck on it slowly quickly forgetting she was going to complain.
With the baby style mittens and booties placed on her hands and feet the pampered pinkette found herself back in her loving caretaker's arms being cuddled. A nice blush had appeared on her cheeks at affectionate coos about how she looked.

Cradling the thickly padded girl in her arms comfortably, the businesswoman walked out of the nursery and downstairs, slipping her shoes on and grabbing her diaper-bag with all the baby supplies that Abigale would need. "Alright princess, ready to go?" She asked, approaching the teen-sized stroller and snugly buckling the pinkette inside.

Abigale squirmed around a little as she was placed in the stroller getting just a little more comfortable as she was buckled in. "I'm weady." she lisped from behind her pacifier before quickly going back to sucking on it happily. Curious but knowing she would be safe Abigale closed her eyes lightly partly hoping someone might regonoze her face from last nights news.

Had Samantha suspected that anyone would recognize Abigale, she would have never agreed to take her out in public. The executive had paid a lot of money for a misleading picture of the girl to appear on the news; one that was a few years old and hadn't given a perfect view of her face. Now, with her hair tied up in cute little pigtails, and her eyes closed as she sucked on the pacifier, it was very unlikely that anyone would look past her babyish appearance, much less get an up-close look at her face.
With everything now ready, the busty redhead opened the front door and pushed the stroller outside with the infantile teen inside. It was about a twenty minute walk to the destination she was planning on, so Abigale would have plenty of time to relax and enjoy herself.

The moment the afternoon sun hit the teens stroller Abigale raised her mittened hands up to help block a little bit of the light. "Its bwight." She lisped a little unexpectedly at just how much brighter the outside light would be.
The babified teen hadn't really payed close attention to the picture having already knew the moment she saw it along with her last name that it was her. So she hadn't put much thought past how misleading and how old it might have been.

"There there sweetie, let Mommy make it better..." The loving woman replied warmly, stopping the stroller for a moment and grabbing a small handle near the top, right above Abigale's head. Pulling it outwards, a thin, pink canvas-like cover over the diapered girl's head. The girl now had a small 'roof' over her head to provide shade.
"Better baby?" She cooed, resuming pushing the stroller.

Abigale gave a small but invisible nod from where Samantha was standing happy with the shade the stroller provided for her. "Yes Samanfa." She lisped softly. Slightly kicking her legs as the she was pushed along the infantile girl smiled warmly as she let herself relax in the warmth of the sun.

The motherly woman smiled and continued to push her along, glad that her 'baby' was content. The shadow the canvas was casting over her face would make the girl even less recognizable, much to Samantha's delight.
She took her time getting to the market-area of town, where there were quite a few people walking around. The pair got quite a few looks, but many weren't surprised. After all, they were getting closer and closer to the local 'Bigger Babies' store. Fotunitely for the padded girl, she couldn't see most of them.

Not only being hidden from view with the little roof Samantha had extended for the diapered teen Abigale couldn't see the looks from the people they were passing easily even if she had her eyes open. "Samanfa awe we awmost dawe?" the padded pinkette lisped curiously.

"Yes sweetie. In fact, we just got here..." The businesswoman replied, walking up up to the entrance of her store. Samantha pushed the pink canvas top back into the stroller so Abigale could look around as they entered.
After the feeling of the cool air conditioning the building provided, the next most noticeable thing that could be said was the sweet scent of baby powder in the air. 'Bigger Babies' held true to it's name; the entire store looked, smelled, and sounded babyish, as a relaxing lullaby-type song plaid softly around the store.
Another quick thing to notice was the sheer amount of customers inside. It was fairly crowded inside, but Abigale didn't have to worry about feeling out of place or weird about wearing baby clothes. Just from where they entered, Samantha could see at least 3 othe people in strollers being pushed around; one looking a few years older than the pinkette!
Glad to see business was booming as usual, the owner if the store pushed Abigale further inside, turning to avoid a mother carrying what appeared to be a seven year-old boy sucking a pacifier and wearing overalls covering a large bulge around his bottom. "Well, what do you think of Mommy's store baby girl?" She asked with a smile, walking towards the far end of the building where her office was.

"Your store?" Abigale asked as the diapered teen opened her eyes looking a little confused as she inhaled the baby powder like scent that was in the air. Slowly the pacifier she had been sucking on slowly dropped from her mouth as she looked around seeing all the people who were similarly dressed as she was.

"Yes, my store. I own an entire chain of shops made for people just like you: people who are just bigger babies at heart." The boxom woman explained with a grin, walking down the clothing isle. The two passed what seemed like hundreds of babyish outfits in all sizes, from onesies and sundresses to baby acessories like bibs and bonnets. It was near the end of this isle where they found a woman and her child looking around, seeming lost.
Knowing the layout of the building by heart, the Samantha approached the two. Upon closer inspection, the girl standing next to the woman seemed about a year or two younger than Abigale, and was wearing nothing but a cute, childish t-shirt and a diaper; blushing slightly and sucking her thumb. The executive approached them and asked "Can I help you two? You seem lost." She offered.

"Oh, yes, thank you. Can you tell me where the changing area is?" She asked, making her daughter blush a little harder.
Now that it was mentioned, it was obvious to notice that the crotch of the diaper was yellowed and saggy, and was in desperate need of a change.

Samantha smiled at the cute girl and looked back up to her mother. "The diaper changing facilities are right next to the baby food isle. Just look right once you get there and the entrance should be right next to you." She explained warmly.

"Thank you so much! I was afraid she'd get a rash if I didn't get her cleaned up soon. Come on Mindy, let's get you into a fresh diaper..." She cooed to her child lovingly, holding her hand and walking away with the wet girl.
As they walked away, Mindy turned her head and shyly waved at Abigale as she was led away.

Once they were gone, the businesswoman smiled down at the pinkette. "See, I told you it wasn't weird to be a baby inside. Look at all these people who are just like you!" She cooed, patting Abigale softly on the head and continuing to walk towards her office.

Abigale was blushing heavily as Samantha approached the girl and mother "It's just new." she lisped softly before looking back to see the wet diapered girl wave shyly as she was led away. Being polite the diapered pinkette waved back before the two were out of sight. "Whewe are we going?" The teen lisped curiously as it was obvious that they were in a store Samantha owned.

"Well I just thought you'd like to know how common it is to be a teen baby." Samantha replied a little matter-of-factly, seeing her office. "And to answer your question, I wanted you to meet an aquaintance of mine that works here...
"But first, I have to return an email." She continued, opening her door and walkig into her mini-office with Abigale. The room was a drastic change from the actual store itself. Unlike the babyish appearance of the outside, the office was professional and regal-looking. But the soothing babyish smells and sounds still slightly wafted though this room as well. As embarrassing as it was, even Samantha had to admit it was extremely relaxing.
"Now then, let Mommy return this message really quickly and then we can co meet my friend I was telling you about..." She explained, lifting Abigale out of the stroller and onto the carpeted floor. Then, digging around in the diaper-bag, she pulled out a few toys for her; a rattle, two dolls, and a small stuffed kitten.