AUTHORS NOTE: If you can't tell this one is a parody piece. I made it for april fools and it was inspired by a dramatic reading personalias did at a capcon panel. Pretty much just making fun of all of the stuff I find annoying in a lot of abdl sotries you see. I normally say I hope you enjoy this one but in this case I hope you don't enjoy it because it's terrible on purpose.

Dina Pov:

Hi I'm Dina I'm an 18 y/o collage student, but I'm not a nerd like all those other kids. I'm a hot, skinny, blonde, bombshell. And I somehow I made it to an adult age while still being close to four feet tall. Doctors are still studying my body to see how that's even possible, but I don't have time for that. I'm too busy doing hot girl shit at collage. Which means lots of parties, lots of drugs, and lots of sex. A dangerous amount of all three really. It's a miracle I'm still alive, but as long as I am still alive I'm gonna rock this shit for the rest of my life. In fact I've got a dope party coming up tonight and I am gonna get schwasted. Ttyl I'm gonna get fucked up UwU.

Molly Pov:

Hi I'm Molly. I'm Dina's older sister. I'm 20 y/o and I have a mysterious job that pays me a lot of money that I'm not going to elaborate on at all, but just trust me I have money. I'm a tall brunette with huge tits. Unhealthily large tits. Doctors are still studying my body to see how that's even possible, but I don't have time for that. I've got to deal with my sister Dina. She's a train wreck, has been ever since our parents left. Don't worry about that though. I'm not going to elaborate on it, and I'm not going to bring it up again. I am constantly having to pick up after her, and clean up her messes. She's such a BABY. Sometimes I think it would be easier if I could just treat her like the BABY she is. She's got this crazy party tonight, and I swear if she comes home trashed again and I have to clean up after her again, she's going to pay.

Molly Pov: (but later that night lol)

I'm sitting in our living room reading a book about troupes and obvious plot points when I'm disturbed by a clamoring at the door. Predictably Dina comes stumbling in after finally managing to unlock the door.

"Welcome home," I say sardonically. Dina barely acknowledges me. She slurs out some phrase that I can't understand before collapsing onto the floor. I sigh and get up to move her to her bed. As I heft her thankfully tiny body up onto my hip I feel a warm sensation on my thigh. "Ugh!" I shout out involuntarily. She just peed on me! I turn her over to say something, but she's already passed out in my arms. She's curled up and sucking on her thumb. Her position and her soaked pants were somewhat cute. She really looked like a BABY sometimes. My thoughts were interrupted however as my own sodden pants were pressed against me.

I sighed and gently set Dina down on the sofa. This was the last straw. If Dina was going to ACT LIKE A BABY then I'm going to TREAT HER LIKE A BABY. She's in for a rude awakening tomorrow.

Dina Pov: (and also it's the next morning :3)

Man what a night. I got fucking trashed. Hell Yeah. I start to stir awake and immediately notice my soaked pants, I guess I wet myself again. I've always had problems with wetting the bed at night, and getting wasted certainly doesn't help that. I'm hot though, so I can get away with it. I'm sure it's a fetish for someone out there (wink wink nudge nudge). It's not even a real party until I wet myself.

With a groan I stand up from the couch I was sleeping on. Thank god Molly thought to set me on the couch, though it would have been nice if she could have carried me to my bed at least.

"Molly!" I shout up the stairs. "Is breakfast ready?" I can almost hear her eyes roll from down here, but I don't understand the problem. I was out partying and she was at home making residuals from her vague but well-paying job. Why should I have to make breakfast?

"I've got your breakfast up here BABY," Molly said appearing at the top of the stairs. Having breakfast in my room was weird but I was down for breakfast in bed.

"All right I'm on my way up," I groan and move my hangover riddled body up the stairs. "Can you get me a change of clothes ready too? I wet myself again," I giggled.

"Oh don't worry sweetie, I've got that taken care of." Well that was an ominous statement, but I'm sure there's nothing for me to worry about. I found out as I reached what used to be my room that I could not have been more wrong.

I gasped in shock as I entered my room which was now a big nursery. There was a crib big enough for me, a playpen, a high chair, a bouncer, a walker, a play area, a story reading area, and a changing table. Honestly I don't know how all this stuff was fitting inside my room. Almost as if the door to my room was actually a portal into some pocket dimension instead of being real, because if it was real my room upstairs would take up more space than the living room downstairs.

Everything in the nursery was fully stocked. There was baby food and bottles full of milk by the high chair, toys in the play pen and play area, and books in the reading area as well as stuffed animals scattered throughout. The changing table was especially stocked with wipes, and baby powder, and Tykables Animoos, and Tykables Unicorns, and Tykables Overnights, and Tykables Camelot, and Tykables Waddlers, and Tykables Blue Cammies, and Tykables Pink Cammies, and Tykables Little Builders, and Tykables Play Dayz. NOTHING BUT TYKABLES!!!!!!

"Molly what did you do! Where's my room?" I shout angrily.

"This is your room, well your nursery now," Molly answered as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

"I don't need a nursery!" I fire back. "Cuz I'm notta BABY."

"Well you've been ACTING LIKE A BABY, and if you're going to ACT LIKE A BABY I'm going to TREAT YOU LIKE A BABY."

"You're saying that because I've been ACTING LIKE A BABY you're going to TREAT ME LIKE A BABY?"

"Yes because you've been ACTING LIKE A BABY I'm going to start TREATING YOU LIKE A BABY."

"This isn't fair!" I pout in anger. "I told you before I'm not a BABY!"

"Well your wet pants say otherwise. Clearly you need to be taken care of. That means there's going to be some new rules for you."

"You don't have to go over the whole list I think we all know what they are."

"Quite," Molly said plainly. "Typical forced babying rules, the ones everyone knows about."

Molly Pov:

Dina's pout let me know she understood her rules, it didn't really matter if she did or not. She was going to be my new BABY whether SHE WANTS TO OR NOT. I'm glad that those movers were able to set this whole thing up in one night.

***Bailey's Baby Rooming: Converting a bedroom into a nursey in under one night or your money back.***

"Now let's get your diaper on," I move over to Dina and pick up her small body and set her down on her changing table. She fusses a lot but I'm easily able to overpower her since she's a BABY now. I remove her soiled pants and panties and get to work putting her into a Tykables Overnight, with three stuffers, and then I put a Tykables Waddler over that, and then a Tykables Unicorn over that, and then I slide on a pair of locking plastic panties. "There that should keep you dry for a few minutes." I place Dina back down on the ground. She tries to walk for a bit but her new DIAPER is so thick she has to crawl around like a BABY. Perfect, just like the BABY she is. I scoop her back up to force a pink strawberry onesie over her head and snap it shut. It's good I got the version for extra BABY BABY GIRLS otherwise I might not have been able to snap it shut over her BIG THICK BABY DIAPER otherwise. Dina makes a move to fuss but I cut it short by sticking a pacifier in her mouth. She starts to suckle on it immediately and can't take it out because she's a BABY.

God Pov:

Humanity was a mistake.

Dina Pov:

I can't believe this, my sister just stuck me in a BIG THICK BABY DIAPER. It's so thick I can't even walk I have to crawl around like a baby. I suckle the pacifier stuck in my mouth helplessly. I can't take it out because I'm just that much of a BABY. I try to crawl away but Mommy quickly scoops me up. I whine and fuss in her arms.

"Now that we've got your DIAPER on let's get the BABY fed. She carries me over to the high chair and straps me in. As I wiggle around in the high chair Mommy quickly returns with a big jar of gross mushy looking baby food. I whine as a bib with the words BIG BABY written on it was tied behind my neck and my paci was taken out.

"Open wide," Mommy said with an evil grin as she brought a spoonful of the mush up to my mouth,

Mommy Pov:

I smile as I force a spoonful of the mush into my BABY'S mouth. Her face scrunched up at the taste.

"You better get used to this BABY, this is going to be your food from now on," I say with joy. Her eyes gave a sad look. One that was concerned that she could not possibly survive off of the nutritional value in baby food alone. That's not for her to worry about though. Her new mommy is going to take care of her.

As I put spoonful after spoonful of the mush into her mouth her face suddenly changes. It meant her new baby food was working.

"Molly wait I gotta," Dina started to complain but she was shut up with another mouthful of baby food.

"What? does BABY need to go potty?" I tease as I put another spoonful in her mouth. "Well just use your DIAPERS BABY." I say adding another spoonful. Then with a face covered in mushy baby food and a squint on her face my BABY filled her diaper.

Dina Pov:

I can't believe it. I just POOPED in my BABY DIAPERS. I wiggle around but it does nothing but spread the mess around. It must have been that baby food Mommy was feeding me.

***Marty's mush food. Guaranteed to make your forced baby completely incontinent in just two bites. Proper digestion be damned.***

The mess in the seat of my pants distracted me from how physically impossible it was for my body to even produce this after only a few bites of mushy food.

"Mommy I'm poopy!" I loudly complain.

"Oh I know sweetie, but those BIG THICK BABY DIAPERS can hold a lot more than that," she punctuated this by feeding me another spoonful of baby food. I start to cry as I then start peeing my diaper as well. Because everyone knows that once you mess your pants once you're automatically made incontinent forever. "Oh maybe BABY needs her baba now?" Mommy wondered grabbing a bottle from nearby.

I happily took the bottle and started suckling on it, enjoying that at least it wasn't the baby food any more. Even as I started drinking the bottle though my tummy rumbled again. I whined some more as once again I pushed a mess out into my DIAPER and then immediately after peed in it again as well.

***Jolly's baby formula. If you want your baby to mess no matter how empty their stomach is, Jolly's is the brand for you.***

"Oh now that's a full DIAPER," Mommy said happily. "I guess you can have a DIAPER change now. Mommy picks me up out of the high chair and carries me back to the changing table. I cry as my WET AND MESSY BABY DIAPER was changed, and my fate as my sister's baby girl was sealed.

Mommy Pov: (several years later :O)

I smile as I pick my BABY up out of her crib. She giggles happily. Dina is my permanent BABY GIRL now. She's in DIAPERS 24/7 and WETS AND MESSES them too. She is a complete and total BABY. She giggles happily as I set her down on her changing table to change her into another THICK TRIPLE BABY DIAPER. Once she was changed I set her into her baby bouncer.

"I love you mommy," she says as she makes that face that lets me know she's' WETTING HER DIAPER.

Baby pov:

I bounce and giggle happily in my bouncer, feeling my WET DIAPER squish as I bounce. I'm a baby now and I love every moment of it, even though no part of my character would actually like this. I love my Mommy. Even though our relationship is hella fucked and this lifestyle just isn't sustainable long term. Just don't think about that. Now I'm going to spend the rest of my life sleeping in my crib and using my DIAPERS. And that is the 1000% true story of how my sister turned me into her BABY GIRL.

Hope you like dis stowy uwu. If dis gets 666,666 leiks owo, and 10 buh zillion favorites :3, an 2 comments I might make a sequel :P.