"Really another guest lecture?" Ophelia whined while she pushed her food around her plate.
"I'm sorry, kiddo I've got work. It's like how you have to write your articles."
"I know…"
"Hey, how about we have a girls weekend?" Gen popped in. "We could explore more little stuff?"
"Really is that okay?" She asked, looking between them.
"Of course. Could you write me a list of things you are interested in or wanting to try? That way we can see what we can get by Friday." Ophelia nodded excitedly.
"Don't have too much fun without me." He teased while messing up Ophelia's hair. She playfully stuck her tongue out.
The rest of the week passed by slowly, Ophelia willed the days to go faster and for the articles she was working on to write themselves. She had messaged Gen more times this week than she had done at any other points of knowing her. She was worried that she was going to chicken out. Some of them she was really curious about but they seemed embarrassing. Thursday arrived and Ophelia was getting antsy. Gen messaged her to let her know she could show up at any point after 5:30 the next evening.
Ophelia knocked timidly on the front door. Gen opened the door and greeted her with a hug. Gen led Ophelia into the living room and sat her down on the couch. Gen pulled something out from the other side. It looked like a high end diaper bag.
"So, this is what I am calling your little bag." Gen explained. "In here is some of the stuff you wanted to try. I want to show you what we've got, but also don't want you to feel any pressure."
"Okay." She watched Gen pull out several things. Toys, wipes, baby powder, a pale yellow thermometer with a duck on the top. She reached out for it.
"It has a flexible tip so it is better for temp checks in your bottom." Gen explained. "Do you want me to check it tonight?" Ophelia chewed on her bottom lip. "Again, its what you want to try. Also I was thinking about ordering Pizza. This is supposed to be a fun weekend. So we don't have to do any little stuff if you don't want to."
"Pizza sounds good." Ophelia smiled. "Can we get peperoni?"
"Of course."
"Could we watch a movie after dinner?"
"That sounds like a great idea."
"Looks like someone is getting tired." A medium pizza and a silly movie later, Ophelia yawned and rubbed one of her eyes. Ophelia yawned again and nodded.
"Could I ask you to check my temp before bed?" She asked shyly. "Maybe before I put on my PJs?"
"We can do that." Gen smiled. "Are you ready for bed now or do you want to do something else before?"
"I think I'm ready for bed." Ophelia yawned again.
Gen packed up things back into the little bag, she hung it over her shoulder and held out a hand to Ophelia. They walked down the hall together toward the guest room. Ophelia pulled out her pajamas and handed them about to Gen.
"To take your temp to do want to just lie down on the bed, be over my lap, or I can do it like I'm changing a diaper." She offered. Ophelia fiddled with her fingers thinking it over.
"Can I just lay down on the bed this time? I'm nervous." She explained.
"Of course sweetheart." Gen lifted her chin. "We want you to be open with us, do you want to change into your pj's first?"
"If that's okay," Ophelia responded quietly. "Would it be easier to do it before?"
"Arms up, please." Gen said Ophelia followed the request and Gen pulled off her t-shirt. "Do you want to take off your bra or do you want me to do it?"
"I'll do it."
"Okay, then I'll make sure you Pj shirt is ready for you." Gen knew this might be one of the hardest things for Ophelia. Sure Gen had given her a spanking on her bare bottom but the younger woman usually remained mostly clothed. Ophelia was holding up the front of her bra she would let it fall once Gen had her shirt on. It was a light cream button up that she had purchased earlier that week. She did want Gen to see her old stained t-shirts and worn shorts she usually wore to bed. Gen pulled button Ophelia's jeans. "Do you change your underwear in the evening or the morning?"
"In the Morning."
"Sounds good. Can you step out of your pants?" Ophelia followed instructions Gen held out the pajama shorts for Ophelia to step into. "You look so sweet." She smiled. "Can you lay down on your tummy so I can take your temp?" Ophelia lay down but hugged one of the pillows. "Do we want to try this later?" Ophelia shook her head. "I'm gonna take your shorts down now." She paused and rubbed Ophelia's back. "I am going to put a little lubricant to make it a little easier." Ophelia shifted as her butt cheeks were gently pushed apart. "It's okay sweetheart. You are doing so well. We are almost done." The younger woman nodded into the pillow.
Ophelia could feel her face warm. The thermometer slid in and a small noise escaped her.. "You are being so brave. Just need a minute." It was the longest sixty seconds of Ophelia's life. She felt the thermometer exit and she gave a slight whine. Gen once again started rubbing her back while reading the screen.
"Healthy." Gen reported. "I'm so proud of you." She rubbed Ophelia's back again. "Are you okay if I clean you up now? I've got some wipes."
"Yes please." Ophelia said. Gen was very gentle, she not only wiped between her cheeks but her whole bottom. "Thank you." She looked up from the pillow and Gen righted her clothes.
"You are very welcome." Gen said while pulling the blankets up over her. "Now it is bedtime. I have a pacifier if you want it." Gen held it up.
"Maybe later." Ophelia muttered quietly.
"Sure thing," Gen stroked her hair.
"Will you stay till I fall asleep?"
"Of course." Gen sat on the bed.
Ophelia woke up, rubbed her eye. She quickly got ready for the day. She entered the kitchen to find Gen drinking a cup of tea. She wasn't sure why but she started playing with the hem of her shirt. She felt strangely small.
"Morning sleepy head. It seems like you needed that yesterday." She poured Ophelia a cup of tea. "Just be careful it's hot." She stood and led Ophelia to the Living room. "How do you feel about pancakes for breakfast?" Ophelia had to resist jumping up and down. She loved pancakes. "Do you want blueberries or chocolate chips in them?"
"Can we do blueberries?"
"Sounds good." Gen handed her the remote. "Why don't you see if you can find some cartoons. I want an age appropriate tv program, young lady." Ophelia found cartoons about a gang of stuffed animals taking on daily problems. The main character was a bunny, she really liked that for some reason. She slowly sipped her tea and waited for Gen to be done making breakfast. The episode was almost over.
"Lia, breakfast."
"Can I have five more minutes? The episode is almost done, I want to see what they make." She said as politely as she could.
"Alright, your pancakes need to cool anyway, but you can't complain if they turn out too cold." Gen said while moving toward the dining room.
"Thank you!" Ophelia said louder than she meant too. She watched build a castle out of boxes. It looked really cool. As the ending theme played she turned off the tv and headed to the dining room.
"Ready for pancakes?" Gen asked. "Do you want me to cut them up for you?" Ophelia nodded while sitting down in her chair. After breakfast Gen offered to play some games or asked Ophelia if she wanted to color.
"Do you have any story books?"
"You want me to read you a story." Another nod. Gen noticed as Ophelia got more comfortable the less she spoke. "How about we play a game and when it's nap time I'll read you a story."
"Aw do I have to take a nap?"
"I think that would be good for you sweetheart. You can take it on the couch, if you are nervous about being alone."
"Okay. What games could we play?" They settled on go fish, Ophelia won three games in a row. They also played single round shoots and ladders. Gen won that. Gen decided that maybe nap time should be after lunch and asked Ophelia if that was okay.
"I know you talked about padding." Gen began. "Do you want to try that now? We have diapers and pull ups. Then we can do some coloring."
"That must have been expensive." Ophelia felt bad. "What if I don't like them? I hate to think you spent a lot for them to go to waste."
"Now, now, first thing, little ones don't have to worry about what things cost. But I found a place that would send me samples. So you don't have to worry." Gen said calmly. "Do you want to try something?" She asked, trying to get little Lia back.
"Yeah. if you put me in a diaper do I have to use it?" The body language was coming back.
"No, if I am being honest I would prefer it if you didn't, but if we put you in a diaper you will need to ask for help going potty. They can be tricky for little ones."
"Can I go before you change me?" She asked.
"Of course I will get everything ready while you do." She smiled.
Ophelia returned to a blanket laying on the floor. Diaper, wipes, powder, and the thermometer. She began fiddling with her shirt again. Gen smiled and patted the blanket.
"Come sit down, I want to talk this through before we go any farther." Ophelia joined her on the blanket. "First I am going to take your temp if that is okay with you. I would like to do while you are in the diaper position but we can have you lay on your tummy instead if you aren't ready to try that."
"I'm okay trying that." Ophelia muttered while rubbing her arm.
"Then I'm going to wipe you down get the diaper under you and powder you, back and front. If you want to rub the powder in the front I understand. Then we tape up the diaper and do some coloring or watch a movie? Or both, Olly mentioned you really like a particular fairy tale collection."
"I…" Ophelia felt her face blush. That collection now only had some turn into a baby by a witch, a girl gets a stern spanking from her father in one of the stories. "Yeah… I forgot about that. That sounds good." She agreed.
"Okay, sweetheart, let's get you changed." Gen helped Ophelia lay down. Ophelia shifted a little nervously as always. She really couldn't believe that Gen was really willing to do this. "Pants are coming off, she felt Gen's fingers in her waist band. "Can you lift your hips just a little." Following the instruction the pants slid off with ease. Gen apparently was a natural. "One more time." She said while pulling her underwear down and off. Ophelia covered her face as she lay naked from the waist down. Gen just gently hushed her. "You are doing amazing sweetheart. Again if you need me to stop please say so. Even if you just need an extra second. I want this to be for you."
"I'm okay." She said through her hands. Gen patted her tummy.
"Can you lift your legs for me? It's time to check your temp." Raising her legs, Gen held them up with one arm. How did this feel okay? She couldn't believe she felt so relaxed. Gen counted down to when the thermometer was going to be entered. "You are being so brave, I am so proud of you." Gen added with an affectionate pat to her bottom. The quiet beep went off. "A good temp." Gen reported. "Now time to clean you up, little one."
Ophelia wiggled a little during this process. Gen paused and let her calm down. Gen wiping between her legs was a little too much, another minute or so paused Gen lifted her legs and slid the diaper under her. Gen then added powder to her front and let her rub it in. After Gen gave her bottom a good coating powder. Opehlia had to open her legs to allow the diaper to be pulled up. She already wasn't sure about the amount between her legs. Too much, she thought. She would give it a try but Ophelia really started feeling like diapers were not for her. Gen put her pants back on and lifted her into a hug. Patting Ophelia's back in a very calming way.
"All done." Gen said quietly into her hair. She rocked Ophelia gently. "You did such a good job. Thank you for telling me when it was too much. I'm super proud of you. So how about those fairy tales?
Ophelia shifted for the whole first animation. She asked Gen if she could to go get something from the other room. Walking was worse. She just felt like it was too thick. She returned and saw it was the story where the girl got a spanking from her father for lying. She felt Gen smile at her. "So I guess lying is on your list of naughty things." She covered her face.
"Hey Gen." Ophelia said while wringing her hand. "The diaper is a little too thick… I am not very comfortable."
"Thank you for telling me, do you want to change back into your underwear or would you like to try the pull up instead?"
"Pull up, please." She muttered. "Are you going to take my temp again?"
"No, I would like to check it when you first get into padding and possibly at bed time."
"Oh… can we tackle that later?" Ophelia asked.
"Of course. Let's get you changed." Getting the diaper removed felt much better. She pulled out the pull up. "Do you want to stand up and step into it or do you want me to put it on you."
"Could you put it on?" Getting Ophelia switched into the pull up was quick, again Gen pulled her up to her chest, this time patting her bottom.
"Is that better?" Ophelia nodded into her shoulder. "Alright sweetie, are you ready for lunch?" Another nod "Could you color for a little while I get it ready." Ophelia nodded again. Gen pulled out the crayons and a coloring book. "Do you want to color out here or at the table?"
"Out here please."
Lunch was homemade tomato soup and grilled cheese. Ophelia bit into her sandwich without blowing on it. She swallowed it as fast as she could, her eyes watering slightly. Gen gave her a slightly scolding look. She made sure to slow down after that. Ophelia, now full of food, was ready for that nap. Gen laid a blanket over her, she offered Ophelia the pacifier which she took this time. Having the paci felt as natural as breathing. Gen watching Ophelia hugged one of the throw pillows. It would seem Ophelia needed some sort of plush.
"Are you okay with me taking a photo of you? You look so sweet. I know Olly would want to see." Ophelia nodded. "Are you going to be awake enough for a story?" She nodded again.