The Descent Chapter Sixteen (Patreon)

While Pamela and Mia filled the tub with steaming hot water and grape-scented bubble bath, Julie undressed Karen slowly, a teasing smile playing about her lips. The onsie was pulled up over her head, leaving her with nothing but a soggy pamper sagging between her thighs. Blushing, Karen modestly covered her breasts. It was a pointless gesture… in seconds, Julie had torn the tabs off the front of the diaper, which fell to the floor with a splat, exposing her shiny wet pussy to the room. This time she didn’t even bother to cover herself. Naked and quivering, she allowed herself to be led towards the tub.

     “Upsie-daisy, honey,” Julie said, helping Karen into the steaming water. Karen lowered herself slowly, submerging herself in bubbles, happy at least to have a little cover for her nudity. Mia and Pamela descended, and soon Karen found herself being lovingly (but firmly) scrubbed clean by her ‘mommy,’ her ‘nana’ and her ‘auntie.’

     The water felt heavenly. Karen was thankful to be out of her pee-soaked diapers and sweaty clothes, and she was happy to feel clean and fresh (something she’d come to appreciate even more since becoming an adult baby.) But the shame of the situation prevented her from enjoying it as much as she could, and she sat by, passive and blushing, as the three women lifted her arms to scrub her armpits, paid close attention to her nipples and the undersides of her breasts, and tickled her bare, wet stomach teasingly… and that was before she was commanded to get up on her knees and “show us your hiney, sweetie!”

     Karen complied meekly, her face a fiery red as her shiny bare butt emerged from the water.

     “Just look at that cute little tushy!” Pamela gushed, reaching out to give Karen’s left buttock a pinch.

     “Perfectly spankable,” said Mia mischievously, reaching out to give Karen’s round, chubby backside a medium hard spank, making her gasp.  

     Julie said nothing… she simply fixed Karen with a sardonic grin and lathered up a washcloth between her palms. Karen blushed and sweated nervously, wondering what fresh embarrassment was awaiting her.

     She didn’t have long to wait-- as Mia and Pamela took to carefully washing Karen’s entire ass, carefully scrubbing every nook and cranny. Meanwhile, Julie reached between her legs and began working the soapy rag on her pussy. Karen forced herself to remain as still as possible with three people (two of them virtual strangers) sensually scrubbing her most intimate places with soapy rags.  

     Blushing, Karen bit her lip, willing herself to remain locked in place… but before long, she found herself swaying her hips, and subtly thrusting her rump out towards auntie and Nana, shivering as her rounded cheeks and her ass-crack were scrubbed clean all at the same time.  

     Meanwhile, Julie worked the cloth between her legs like an expert, caressing and working her up into a horny froth, then pulling back, teasing her mercilessly until she was in a highly charged erotic frenzy. Karen was almost to the point of literally begging for an orgasm when Julie announced that bath-time was over. The plug was pulled and Karen was helped out of the tub, and while Pamela and Mia left to lay out a new outfit for her, Julie took a towel and began drying her off.

     Karen forced herself to stand still, suppressing a shudder as Julie wrapped her up in the soft towel and rubbed her dry, paying more attention to her most sensitive areas than was strictly necessary. Karen bit her lip, her nails biting into the soft skin of her palms, her arousal growing hotter and more powerful by the minute.  

     “Come along, darling,” Julie said, taking her by the hand and leading her from the room. “Time to get you dressed again.

     Karen suppressed a groan. Although it would be a relief to not have to walk around naked anymore, she wasn’t looking forward to another diaper, nor another set of sure to be humiliating baby clothes. Once again, Karen wished she could bring herself to stand up to Julie… but as her tormentor looked back at her with a sexy smile and a seductive look in her eye, Karen felt her resolve melting into a puddle, her arousal flaring up once more at the thought of the humiliating delights Julie no doubt had waiting for her.

     She padded, somewhat reluctantly, behind Julie, pulling the towel tightly around her nude body. Led back into the nursery, she grew nervous when Pamela and Mia greeted them with broad grins… Karen began to worry about what they had up their sleeves.

      “Come on guys… help me get this baby back in pampers before she makes a mess all over the place!” Julie said, tugging off the towel in one quick motion, leaving Karen standing naked in the center of the room once more. Mia and Pamela giggled appreciatively, and Karen almost reached down to cover up, but decide against it… after all… hadn’t they just seen and touched almost every inch of her naked body just minutes ago?

     She was helped up onto the table, a pacifier crammed into her mouth to stifle any potential conversation or complaints. Julie raked her fingernails lightly over Karen’s soft tummy, making her twitch and jerk in response, failing to suppress a babyish giggle. While Pamela spread Karen’s legs, Mia squirted a line of baby oil across her smooth bare pussy and rubbed it in, slowly and sensually. Karen bit her lip, her still smoldering arousal flaring up again with a vengeance. She tried, but failed to wiggle her hips in response.

     “Oh, I think someone is enjoying this just a little too much,” auntie Mia teased, rubbing the oil into Karen’s squirming loins with glee.

     “That’s alright, Mia dear,” Said Grandma Pamela, taking Karen by the ankles and lifting her legs into the air, exposing the soft, rounded cheeks of her buttocks to the room. “She IS only a baby, after all!”

     “True,” Mia said, squeezing a long, fat line of oil right up Karen’s butt-crack before she began to rub it in with seductive slowness. “Still, she’d better be on her best behavior,” Mia mused, kneading and squeezing the oil into Karen’s soft, round rump, “because I for one would never turn down an opportunity to spank this delicate little tushy!”

     Naked, on her back, shivering on the changing table, Karen drooled behind her pacifier, her shameful horniness growing more urgent with each squeeze of her buttocks or tickle of the well-oiled crinkle of her anus. Meanwhile, Julie continued her torturous tickling, making her twitch and squirm babyishly, her succulent breasts wobbling delightfully in response.  

     “I can’t argue with you,” Pamela sighed, producing a container of powder. Upending it, she lavishly sprinkled it onto the Big Baby’s oily butt-cheeks, turning the skin a ghostly white before she began patting it in firmly. “I just can get enough of this adorable little tushy!” she gushed excitedly, giving the jiggling bare rump a solid swat, drawing a barely suppressed moan from their wriggling charge.

     Her bottom was lowered back to the table, and Karen could feel that someone had slid a fresh pamper under her while her butt was in the air. Her thighs instinctively parted, and her hot, wet pussy was sprinkled with powder, which was then patted in. The diaper was pulled up tight over her glistening pussy, and Karen’s eyes glazed over with smoldering arousal.  

     “Here we go…. Diapered up all nice and tight again!” Julie said, adjusting the leg and waistbands on the diaper until it was snug, hugging her body tightly.

     “How long until we’ll be changing these for her?!” Mia giggled teasingly.

     “Now Mia, you hush!” Pamela scolded. “You know she can’t help it-- she’s just a baby, after all.”

     Pulled into a sitting position, Karen was helped off the changing table. Again, the diaper bulged between her legs, forcing her to waddle, and her heart raced in her chest as she was brought before the closet, struggling weakly against her captors as the doors were thrown wide open. The three women stared at her with malevolent glee.

     “Just wait until you see the cute little outfit we found for you!” Pamela said excitedly, reaching into the closet..