Vanilla and Cream got out of the car ready to hit the beach. Vanilla was wearing her regular attire with her bikini in a bag to change into, while Cream was dressed in a cyan one-piece bathing suit and a pair of flip-flops. Vanilla had tried to convince Cream to wear regular clothes and change into her swimsuit when they got there, but the 6-year-old didn't see much point in having to change out of her clothes and back in if all they were doing was going to the beach. The two bunnies walked onto the sand and laid their towels out on the first spot they could find. The beach was pretty populated this warm summer afternoon, but not crowded. Vanilla put up a beach umbrella she brought with her over the towels to keep them shaded, then she turned to Cream. "Cream, dear..." she spoke. "I'm going to go change, then I'm heading over to the other side of the beach and meet with some friends. You'll be ok by yourself for a little while, right?" Cream nodded. Cream and Vanilla lived in a fairly peaceful town, and Cream has proven more than capable of being responsible by herself, so Vanilla had nothing to be afraid of. "OK, good. Can I ask you a favor? I'm going to leave my phone here in case you need anything. Can you keep an eye on it?" Vanilla asked. "Yes, mom!" Cream assured her mother. "Thank you, Cream! I'll see you in a little while." Vanilla waved goodbye to her daughter as she walked towards the other end of the shore, as Cream waved back. Cream started to yawn. She was tired because she had been playing outside since morning, but she enjoyed going to the beach so she tried to stay awake and enjoy herself. "Maybe going for a swim will keep me awake" she thought. So she kicked off her flip-flops and got up to walk towards the ocean, tucking her mom's phone under her beach blanket so no one would steal it while she was gone. The little rabbit girl inched her way into the cold ocean water, trying to get her body acclimated to the temperature. As she got about shoulder-deep in the water, she decided to go all the way in and did a standing dive as she started swimming out deeper. Cream was a pretty strong swimmer for her age, and was no stranger to swimming in the ocean since she and her mother have been coming out to the beach once or twice a month every summer since she was a baby. Cream swam around and played in the water for about half an hour before she noticed that her mom wasn't back yet. She decided she'd better get out of the water and make sure her phone was still there. She walked up the beach back to their spot and pulled back her mom's towel. Cream sighed in relief. The phone was still there. She decided she was done with swimming and laid down on her towel to relax for a minute. She looked up at the red and white striped umbrella. The umbrella was made out of some sort of thick material that blocked sunlight, but you could still faintly make out the sun shining through it. Cream suddenly felt strange and disoriented. She looked over at a clock hanging from a nearby lamp post and realized that 45 minutes had somehow passed already. She must have fallen asleep! She quickly reached over to the other blanket to make sure the phone was still there. It wasn't. Cream had gotten up to look around the area and make sure she hadn't misplaced it, but as she stood up she immediately noticed yet another problem, as a cool, sticky liquid began running down her leg. Apparently while she was asleep, she lost control of her bladder and peed herself. The pee had pooled up in the crotch of her swimsuit and leaked out with every move she made. Cream felt a sense of dread and shame. Not only had she failed to watch over her phone, but she peed herself in front of everyone on the beach to boot! Suddenly she heard a shout coming from behind. "Cream!". The girl turned around to notice her mother holding the phone. She tried to hold her hands around her private area in hopes to disguise her accident. "I came back over here and found you sleeping while the corner of my towel was folded up and my phone was in plain view. You were supposed to be watching it!" "I-I'm sorry, mom!" the girl pleaded. "I came back 10 minutes ago and grabbed my phone and you had no idea. What if I was a thief? I trusted you with this." Vanilla reprimanded. Just then, she noticed Cream's body language and wet towel. "...Did you wet yourself?". Cream nodded. "Well, I suppose I underestimated just how old you really are. Not only have you peed yourself like a baby but you're about as responsible as one, too. Now take off that filthy swimsuit so I can start your punishment." Cream was stunned. "Y-you want me to take off my swimsuit right here?" "Yes! I'm not going to spank you in a pee-soaked swimsuit, and I hardly think you've earned the right to modesty." Cream's lip began to quiver. She was already feeling humiliated from peeing herself in public, but now she's gotta strip down and get spanked in front of everyone too? "Now, young lady!" her mother demanded. Cream dejectedly pulled her straps off of her shoulders and began to slide the swimsuit down off of her body, glancing around to make sure nobody was looking at her. The soiled bathing suit fell to the sand at her feet as she stepped out of it and towards her mother. Vanilla then grabbed the child's flip-flop in one hand and held Cream's arms above her head in the other and began to smack her bare bottom. Cream squealed as the shoe hit her flesh. Vanilla kept smacking her rear in quick succession. The flip-flop didn't hurt much at first, but Cream's bottom was quickly turning pink and each strike added up. Vanilla continued spanking Cream for a while, the spanks were slowing down but the hits were getting a little harder. Cream had tears in her eyes, on the verge of bawling, and was trying to keep her head down so she didn't have to see all the people looking at her. The spanking had gone on for about 5 minutes and Cream's bottom had turned a bright red as each strike of the flip-flop stung so much worse than the last. Finally, Vanilla was done, and laid the flip-flop back on the sand next to the other one. "You really should have brought some clothes with you, Cream. I guess we'll have to go see if they have anything at the gift shop." Vanilla let go of Cream's right arm while still holding her left and tried to lead her to the gift shop, but Cream dug her heels in the sand. "Mom, no, please! I can't walk in front of all these people naked!" she begged her mother. "OK, fine." her mother said as she wrapped her beach towel around her daughter's body. "Now let's go!". Cream was still embarrassed about everything that happened so far, but as long as she kept the towel around her until she got some new clothes to wear, she could at least make it the rest of the day without any further humiliation. The girls walked into the gift shop. Cream started heading over to the girls swimsuits, but Vanilla tugged her arm. "This way, sweetie." "But I don't think there are any clothes over there, Mom." Cream stated. "I know what I'm looking for, dear." Cream was starting worry about what exactly her mother had planned. Vanilla then grabbed a pack of 6XL swim diapers off of the shelf. Cream was mortified. "You can't be serious." "Oh, but I am." Vanilla retorted. "I want you to be protected in case you have another accident. And I was clearly wrong about you being a big girl, so maybe you need to be a baby again for a while. Luckily for you, the shop carries diapers for babies your size!". Vanilla grabbed some baby powder and wipes and brought the items to the register to purchase them. Cream was terrified. "Mom, I'm done with the beach today, can we go home now please? I don't want to wear those!". "Sorry, sweetie, but I still wanna do some sunbathing, and I already spent money on these diapers." Vanilla grabbed her recepit and bag and started walking out of the store. "OK, I get it, but can't you at least buy me a dress or shirt and pants to wear over them? Anything?" Cream begged. Vanilla walked to a nearby bench and opened the bag of diapers. "I'm sorry sweetie, but those gift shop clothes are far too overpriced! Now come get your diaper on!" Cream stood still and folded her arms. "I'm not wearing diapers!" Vanilla was getting annoyed. "You will do as I say, unless you want me to spank you again!". Cream realized her mother was adamant about this and that she would end up in a diaper whether she fought it or not, so she reluctantly sauntered over to the bench and laid down on the splayed out diaper. At least if she gave in she wouldn't have to get spanked again. Her bottom was still stinging from last time. Vanilla put some baby powder on Cream's private area and patted it in. Cream felt very fortunate that the bench was on the side of the gift shop and fairly obstructed from public view. Vanilla then pulled the front of the diaper up and began to tape it into place. Vanilla stood Cream up as Cream took a look at the swim diaper she was now wearing. It was a bright pastel pink covered with blue starfish designs. The diaper fit Cream's body well, though it was just a little bit snug, and surprisingly thick. Cream grabbed Vanilla's towel and wrapped it back around her body so nobody could see the shameful garments her mother has forced her into, then the two began to walk back to their spot on the beach. Vanilla tapped Cream on the shoulder. "Can I have my towel back, sweetie? Mommy wants to do some sunbathing.". Cream unspooled the towel from her chest and handed it to her mother. "Where's my towel?" the girl asked. "Oh, I put it in the car. It was covered in urine, you can't lay on it. But don't worry, there's some little kids over there by the pier you can play with." "Mom, I can't walk around wearing a diaper in front of everyone!" "But you're a baby now, Cream. Babies don't care!" "But they can see my..." Cream trailed off as she folded her arms over her chest. "Nobody's gonna pay attention to you, you look just like any other baby on the beach! Now go, play, have fun!" her mother said as she put her sunglasses on and laid back on her towel. Cream slowly walked towards the pier still covering her chest. Despite what her mother insisted, people were in fact starting to look at the unusual sight of a 6-year-old girl walking on the beach wearing nothing but a diaper. Cream covered her face with her ears and began walking faster. She arrived under the pier, with a couple of kids who were no older than two, with what she assumed to be their parents close by looking at her strangely. Cream curled up into a ball and sat down by one of the poles to avoid drawing attention to herself. The babies payed no attention to her. Shortly afterward, the two children walked off back to their parents. About half an hour had passed, and the sun was almost beginning to set. People had started leaving the beach, which was a small relief for Cream since that meant less people to see her in this embarrassing state. However, this didn't last long as she noticed a pair of shadows walking towards her. She turned to look and felt all the blood drain from her face when she saw who it was. "Oh my god, is that Cream?!". It was Dustin and Jacob, two of the bullies from her kindergarten class. "Wow. I always knew she was a big baby, but who knew she still wore diapers" Jacob taunted. Cream stood up to walk away but Dustin quickly grabbed her arm. "Hey, come on now, Cream, Jacob's just teasing! We're glad to see you, right Jacob? And it looks like you got a lot for us to see, huh?" Dustin said as he flicked Cream's nipple. Cream tried to smack him away but Dustin grabbed her other arm before she could and held them above her head and turned her around. "Jacob, quick, get a picture of the big baby!" Jacob pulled out his phone and took a picture of Cream, wearing only a diaper with no way to cover her body. "Nice!" "OK, Cream." Dustin said. "We won't show that picture to anyone, as long as you do us a favor". Cream sighed dejectedly. She knew there was no point trying to fight these two. "OK. Fine." "Well, we've had a lot of soda today, and we don't feel like walking all the way to the other side of the beach just to use some smell old portapotty. We figured, since you're doing us a favor and all, it wouldn't be a problem if we just pee right into your diaper, right?" Cream's eyes got big. She really didn't wanna have to wear a diaper full of boy pee, but she REALLY didn't want that picture of her to get out to her classmates. She'd never make another friend again! Cream pulled the front of her diaper out and looked away. "Go ahead." Dustin excitedly unzipped his shorts and put his penis into her diaper and started to urinate. Cream shuddered in disgust from having someone else pee on her and having it slosh around in her diaper. Just then she noticed the back of her diaper being pulled out as well. "Sorry, not waiting my turn." Jacob said as he began to pee into the back of Cream's diaper. Turns out, this is actually a lot worse. "Wow, your butt is really red." Dustin and Jacob both finished up and snapped the diaper's waistband back to Cream's body, pressing their pee against her body. "Thanks for the save!" Dustin said. "But you should really wear a bikini top next time It's pretty trashy for girls to walk around with their chests out, even if you don't have titties." The two boys walked off while Cream shuddered in disgust again. Just then, Cream heard her mother calling her name, and she ran towards her. She was eager to get out of this pee-soaked diaper, even if that meant getting into a clean one. "I'm all ready to go, Cream. Let's grab our stuff and head towards the car." Cream was glad to finally leave this place and put everything that happened today behind her. But her mother noticed the way she was walking and moving around. "Cream, dear... you didn't have another accident, did you?" Cream was about to say yes, in the hopes of getting a change. But then she thought about it. If I ask my mom for a change, she's gonna think I peed myself again. Then she's gonna make me wear diapers forever! And I know she wouldn't believe me if I told her the truth. She decided she could just try to hold on for the car ride home and get rid of the wet diaper then. It wouldn't be comfortable but maybe that would keep her out of diapers for a while. "No, Mom." she said. "OK then, sweetie." The two bunnies had everything packed and walked to the car. When her mom opened Cream's door, she found something unexpected. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, while you were over at the pier playing with those kids, I got your old carseat out of the trunk. I can't drive my baby home without a carseat!" Vanilla then lifted Cream up into the seat and fastened her seatbelt in. The seatbelt connected at the crotch, and as Vanilla tightened the belt, it uncomfortably rubbed Cream's pee-soaked diaper up against her private area. To make matters worse, the coarse seatbelt material was rubbing against Cream's exposed nipples. Vanilla closed the door and went around to the driver's seat and got in. Cream squirmed and shifted in her seat on the car ride as her diaper was beginning to get cold and clammy. After a few minutes, the car came to a stop. Cream looked outside the window and saw a diner. She was hoping she wouldn't have to go inside in her condition, but she knew at this point that was false hope. Vanilla came around to Cream's door to unbuckle her seatbelt and lead the little girl inside the diner. Cream looked around at the diner. There were only a handful of people here, mostly senior citizens. None of them seemed to be paying any attention to the two. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but we have a no shirt, no shoes, no service policy here." said the woman at the register, acknowledging that Cream was only wearing a diaper and flip-flops. "I know, and I'm sorry..." said Vanilla "...but we had a bit of a clothing mishap earlier. Is there anything we can do?" "Well... I suppose I can get a bib for your daughter to wear here in a minute. Now what would you like to eat?" Vanilla looked at the menu for a minute. "Let's see... I'll have the eggplant melt... and a vegetable puree for the girl!" Cream pouted. She was hardly in the mood to eat like this, especially not vegetable puree. "OK! Go ahead and have a seat and I'll bring a bib from the back. Your food should be ready in about 10 minutes." Vanilla found a table towards the back, and pulled out a high chair to use. Cream was hardly surprised, but at least maybe it'll help sell the idea that she's actually a baby. At this point it would be less embarrassing than admitting she's supposed to be 6. Vanilla strapped Cream into the high chair, again forcing the now cold diaper against her skin. Cream was surprised her mother hadn't noticed it was soaked, but the swim diaper was pretty good at concealing the smell and it's hard to tell it's wet from how thick it already was. The waitress came out and tied the bib around Cream's neck. The bib had cute food designs on it, but since it was meant for a baby, it didn't even cover her nipples. Not that it mattered, since everyone in the diner has already had the chance to see them. After 10 minutes, their food came out, and Vanilla took turns between taking bites of her food and spoonfeeding Cream's to her. She noticed the vegetable puree had a noticeable amount of cauliflower, which Cream always thought was disgusting. Nonetheless, she swallowed every bite her mother fed to her. After a while, they were both done with their meals, and Vanilla picked Cream up from her high chair and untied her bib and laid it on the table after paying the bill. Before they got back in the car, Cream decided that she couldn't stand this disgusting gross diaper anymore. She had to get it off right now, even if that meant being in diapers for the rest of her life. "M-mom?" "Yes, sweetie?" Vanilla pondered "Um... is it ok... do you think you could...". Cream was having a hard time saying it out loud. "...I need a change." "I thought you were never gonna ask." said Vanilla. "You've been wearing that wet diaper since we left the beach. I would have changed it for you, but you didn't say anything about it so I assumed it didn't bother you." Cream was suddenly very angry. She knew this whole time and just let me walk around like this?! Vanilla got out some baby powder, wipes, and laid a diaper out across the hood of the car. She then reached down to Cream's diaper and untaped it. "No rash, but wow, you must have peed in them at least twice! Maybe you really should wear diapers from now on!" Cream was hoping her mother wouldn't say that. "OK, lay up here!". Cream got on the hood of the car and laid down on the diaper while Vanilla wiped all the sticky urine residue off of her body and powered her before taping the new diaper on. "OK, now get back in your carseat and let's go home." Cream did as she was told and got back into her carseat while her mother buckled her in. The belt was still too tight but at least she was clean now. Vanilla got into the car and started driving to their home. They had arrived home safely without incident, and Vanilla was helping to get Cream ready for bed. "Listen, Cream, I'll make you a deal. You can put your nightgown on, but I want you to wear that diaper to bed. If you wake up dry, you can go back to wearing big girl panties and your regular clothes tomorrow. But if you wake up wet, then I know you need to stay in diapers full-time, and all your big girl things will be put in storage until I feel like you're ready for them again. Deal?". It was high stakes, but Cream wanted the chance to get out of this diaper hell and prove that she was still a big girl despite everything. "Deal." "Atta girl." Vanilla said. She tucked Cream into bed and kissed her on the forehead. "Good night!". She turned off the light, leaving Cream to wait until tomorrow to see what her fate would be.