1 comments/ 11177 views/ 1 favorites Sarah's Cabin Adventure By: mv1205 A girl (Sarah) who wanted to fit in the "popular" crowd at her local community college and a bully (Michelle) who ruled it with an iron fist. Michelle was laughing and gossiping with her followers on the way back from class. Sarah was behind them wishing she could laugh with them. Suddenly one of the girls said something that made Michelle kick her heels. The girl yelped as Michelle sneered and laughed at her. "You're so stupid, Taylor," she said, mocking her, as the girl lowered her head for a second but snapped out of it when a boy passed by them. "So hot," they said in unison. Sarah agreed. He was handsome. The most handsome boy in their year and she had been in love with him for as long as she could remember. "What are you looking at?" snapped Michelle, catching Sarah's longing. "No...nothing," she stammered. "I didn't think so...not like he'd look at you anyway. You're so ugly." She was actually speaking with her! Even if it was something bad, at least it was something. Sarah decided it was now or never, her chance was here. "Michelle ..." "Yeah?" She looked at Sarah up and down, in disbelief that she would even dare to speak with her. What did she want anyway? "Could you...could you kick me around too? Like you do with Taylor and Kari?" Michelle paused and stared at Sarah, looked her up and down, an evil glimmer in her eye. "Kick you? Yeah, sure, I can kick you around. Watch," she kicked at Sarah's heel and she almost tripped. Taylor and Kari turned around to see what has happening and started laughing as Sarah lost her balance and her books fell to the floor. Michelle stepped on her books as she passed right by her without giving her another glance. "You asked for it." Sarah was humiliated...but somehow deep down she felt there was still hope. Later on that day, Sarah went to the bathroom and the trio was there, smoking and chewing gum. They looked at her, eyebrows raised, as she walked in on them. "Want a smoke?" "No...it's ok." She went inside a stall and unluckily the door wouldn't lock. She didn't want to look like an idiot in front of the trio so she just let her bag rest against the door to close it. Suddenly, she started hearing laughter, and whispering. "Oh my god, her shoes are so ugly." "Oh, and did you see her hair? Does she EVER go to the salon?" "Don't even get me started on her face...her eyes are so big she looks like a bug..." The giggling and insults continued as Sarah listened on in excitement. They were talking about her! She was never talked about and now, ever since she spoke up, they were talking about her instead of shopping and boys. She was the topic of the moment. She never felt so important in her life. Then without warning, the stall door burst open and Michelle's eyes widened when she saw Sarah. "Oh my GOD...no WAY...you wear diapers!?" Kari and Taylor burst out laughing, their cackles echoing in the bathroom. "Are you for real? HAHAHAHH!!" "Check this out guys, she's actually in the middle of changing! She's almost naked. Omg, where's your phone Taylor, I want a picture of this. We need the evidence. Hurry up you idiot, before she covers up!" Taylor scrambled through her purse and pulled out her cell phone as Michelle ripped it from her hand and held it up to Sarah, who was rushing to finish changing. Micahela raised the phone up to Sarah and started snapping away. Sarah sat frozen, her jeans down to her ankles, wearing her new diaper. Tears started welling up in her eyes, as Michelle pulled her hands away from hiding her face. "Guys, a little help here?? Help me hold her hands away from her face so I can get a good shot of this." Sarah started to get up but Michelle pushed her hard and she fell back into the toilet seat, as Kari and Taylor held her down. Sarah struggled against their grips but they were too strong for her frail arms. "Please stop, please don't...don't do this," she pleaded with them. "This...is going to be the most disgusting gossip this college has ever seen," said Michelle through her gritted teeth. "Omg is she crying? Omg she's crying, you guys. Look! Hahahahah Wait wait, I need a video actually. Photos don't do this justice. She's such a baby! Look at the little baby! Are you a baby? Is that why you wear diapers? Because you were too stupid to learn how to use the toilet like a normal person? Are you retarded too? Maybe you are! Omg, wait, let's put some makeup on her, so people won't stop watching because of her ugly face. Kari, give me your makeup bag. Michelle took the red lipstick from the makeup case and smeared it on Sarah's quivering lips, some of it getting on her teeth. Michelle couldn't even contain herself she was laughing so hard. "That's much better. At least now she looks human." Suddenly a heavy stream of pee started filling her diaper. Michelle jumped backwards as she caught a glimpse of the yellow stain starting to form around Sarah's diaper. "Eww!! Omg this is it you guys! Everyone check this out. This is Sarah Stranton. She wears diapers because she's too stupid to learn to pee in a toilet like normal people. Look at her! She's so pathetic and ugly and no one wants to hang out with her. Now we know her secret. Sarah Stranton is a disgusting little baby. When you see her, you can kick her because she likes it. She said it herself. " All the while, Sarah was sobbing and whimpering, she couldn't scream because then more people would see and it would be worse, so she just sat there, crying and letting it all happen. Michelle pressed the stop button and the girls let go of Sarah's hands. They slumped to her sides as she collapsed on the toilet seat, in her flooded diaper. "Thanks baby, that was a great video we just made. We're going to be famous now. And you'll stay a nobody, watching us on TV sitting in your own pee and poop in your diaper. Oh and one more thing...you might want to quit college because there won't be one person here who doesn't know about your little secret. Maybe you should just move to another city...or another planet. Or just die. That would do the world a favor and you'd be less of an embarrassment to society." "Wait," called out Sarah, still sobbing, tears streaming from her red cheeks. "Yes?" "If you really want to humiliate me...why can't you do this every day?" "Is she fucking with us? I think she's fucking with us." "No! I mean it! Please...don't show the video...please please don't...I don't want everyone to find out...please, I'm begging you, please don't..." "Check it out, she's begging now...well, if you really want to beg, then you'll have to get down on the floor." Sarah slowly came out of the stall, her jeans still at her ankles...standing in front of her assailants. "Now get down on the floor and crawl over here like a real baby does." She did as she was told, and crawled over to them. They were looking at each other, smiling, plotting their next moves. "Now beg us to keep you as our baby." Sarah looked up at them, longing to be their pet. "Please...please can I be your baby. Please baby me, please. I'll do anything you ask, I promise." "Anything?" "Yes...anything!" "Fine then. You're officially our new pet." "Girls, this is our new project. It's like a home-ec class, just much more fun." They laughed. Michelle put her hand on Sarah's head, and patted her like a dog, and made kissy noises at her face. "Good girl, who's a good little girl?" Sarah's heart fluttered. She was in utter bliss. She couldn't have been more elated. "Now, as your first act as our pet, you must show your appreciation. After all, we are scrapping the video as you asked. So you should do something for us in return. Right guys?" "Right." "Now...what can she do?" "She could...do our homework," said Kari. "No you idiot, she's stupid...do you want to fail?" "No..." "Oh! I know! She could clean our rooms." "And let her in our houses? HA! No way. We will have a special meeting place to keep her and play with her. We'll use my dad's cabin on Garden Road. It has everything we'll need. Trust me. It's amazing there. You'll love it too, pet." Michelle started caressing her hair softly as she spoke. "We're calling her pet?" "Yeah...duh...that's what she is, right? Yes you are...yes you are!" "Ok, but now seriously, what are we going to have her do today?" They all started thinking, Michelle still petting her hair. "Taylor, aren't you dying to get eaten out by a girl?" "Hey, shut up! She'll tell!" Michelle bend down to Sarah's level, and grabbed her by the hair, putting her face close to hers. "If you EVER, EVER, tell anyone what goes on between us, we'll leak this little video and then we'll kill you. Don't you DARE think of doing anything stupid, got it?" "Yes, yes. I promise! I won't tell anyone anything! I promise!" "Ok good girl...that's our little pet...Now, Taylor, I think it's a good idea. You can use her as your little sex toy!" "Would you like that, pet?" Michelle asked Sarah, looking down at her. Sarah hesitated. She was loving the attention, and still on a high from what was going on, but she had never thought it would go this far, or that she would have to be at the mercy of these girls. She never thought of doing anything with a girl before, but if she was going to keep her diapers a secret, she would have to do what they asked. "Ok..." "Ok what?" "I'll do it." "Good girl." Michelle pushed her down on the floor with her high heeled shoe. "We're leaving now. We have class. We'll tell the teacher you got sick and had to run home. And you'll pay us back for that soon too. Enjoy, Taylor. See you later at my house? Don't be late. As for our new pet, she'll join us tomorrow." They walked out, leaving Sarah on the floor, and Taylor standing over her. "They weren't always this cruel," said Taylor. "I'm not like them, not really. I just wanted to be liked...just like you. I just had better luck." She knelt down and Sarah jerked back. "No, it's ok. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise." She helped Sarah pull up her jeans and buttoned them for her, adjusting her hoodie. "Do you still want me to..." "Well..." Tayor blushed. "I've always known I liked girls. I actually liked you. I think you're really pretty. And I know you're not stupid. You're in my Chemistry class and you're always getting the right answers. I barely understand what they're talking about." "Taylor, I..." "I know you don't like girls, I saw you looking at Jamie. He's really cute...but I would really love it if you could...and please don't tell anyone. If you won't tell them my secret, I won't tell them yours...and I promise I'll look out for you when we're all together." "Ok..." Taylor stood up and held out her hand for Sarah. She looked up at her innocently, and took her hand, as she helped her up off the floor. Taylor led her to the handicapped stall and locked it behind her. Taylor sat on the toilet seat and Sarah knelt down in front of her. Taylor unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down the zipper. With each movement, Sarah's heart beat faster and faster. She couldn't believe what was happening. Taylor pulled her jeans and underwear down and let them fall to her ankles. She took Sarah's hands and placed them gently on her thighs. "Hold on to me like this, ok?" Sarah looked up at her and nodded. "Ok." "Just pretend its Jamie...or any guy you like." Sarah looked at Taylor's exposed body. She looked nervous too, waiting and scared. Sarah closed her eyes and thought about every guy she ever had a crush on. She thought about how much she wanted to kiss someone. She leaned in and pressed her lips lightly on Taylor. Taylor breathed in hard and breathed out slowly, this made Sarah relax too. She kissed her again, gripping her thighs a little tighter. She started kissing her harder and deeper, going towards her lips, and finally reached her closed lips. She kissed them and then suddenly she felt a hand on her head, caressing her hair. She felt a bolt of electricity run through her, a rush of adrenaline unlike any she had experienced before. It was now or never. Taylor's grip tightened on her hair and she came hard, harder than ever before. "Thank you," she whispered. "Thank you." Once she caught her breath, Taylor put her hand on Sarah's chin, tilted it up, and stared into her eyes. "Seriously, thank you." She cleaned herself up and stood up. Sarah still kneeling before her. "You don't have to be like that with me, ok? Just be my friend." She helped her up and put her arm around her, planting a kiss on her cheek. "See you tomorrow, Sarah." THE NEXT DAY, AT MICHELLE'S DAD'S CABIN Michelle started: So, yesterday after class we came up with a few rules for you to follow and we even went to the store and bought you a ton of goodies you'll see later. For now, the rules: 1.Whatever happens here stays here. Nothing gets out. NOTHING. 2.You will crawl to us whenever we call you. 3.You will never stand when you're around us. 4.You will wear NOTHING but your diaper at all times. 5.You will also wear this cover over your head, with slits for eyes and a mouth because I can't stand to look at your ugly face. Seriously...I can't 6.You will address each of us as: Mommy. 7.We will address you as: pet, good girl, bad girl 8.You will drink only water and eat only what we give you and you're not allowed to use your hands As for the goodies, Kari, give me that bag over there. Here's what we got you. 1.A little binkie to suck on 2.A baby bottle 3.A big onesie 4.A bib for when we feed you 5.A big doggie bed for you to take naps whenever we don't need you 6.A stuffed animal to play with 7.A butt plug to wear in your diaper 8.And finally, a small vibrator that WE get to control If you're good you'll get rewarded. If you're bad, you'll get punished. Very simple. Follow our rules and you'll be fine. NOW...any questions before we get started?" Sarah shook her head. "Excuse me? Use your words." "N...no. No questions." "No questions, WHAT?" "No questions, Mommy!" "That's a good girl. Much better." "Now...come here. Crawl over like a good girl...that's it. Now sit." Michelle put the binkie in Sarah's mouth, and she immediately started sucking it. The girls started gossiping about boys, classes, shopping, the latest fashions, trends, and other random topics as Sarah sat, half listening and half dozing off. Michelle's voice interrupted her thoughts. "We're thirsty. Get us some drinks. What do you want, Kari? Taylor?" "Diet coke and sprite...and I'll have an orange juice. Fresh. Got it?" "Yes Mommy." Sarah went to the kitchen and came back with the drinks. Michelle took a large sip of her juice and almost choked. "There's pulp in this!" screamed Michelle. "I hate pulp! Go back and remove it, now. Ew! UGH...and when you come back, you're going to pay for making me drink this." "I'm so sorry Mommy! I didn't mean to! I swear. I didn't know you didn't want pulp!" "I don't want to hear your excuses, just go fix it!" Sarah ran to the kitchen, her mind racing. What could the punishment possibly be?? She came back with the orange juice without pulp. "Here you go, Mommy. Orange juice without pulp. I hope you like it now." "Mmmmm...much better. That's a good girl. But you were bad and you'll have to be punished for that." "Guys, what should we do to her? She needs a punishment." Kari smirked, "Cut off her hair...she's got too much of it." "Nah, I think it's nice," said Taylor. "Maybe we should just spank her." "You would want that," said Michelle with a laugh. She paused and looked at her friends with a twinkle in her eye. She knew exactly what to do. "Do you need a diaper change, baby girl? Let's check..." Sarah's face reddened as Michelle touched her diaper; "Ooh, baby is really wet. Why didn't you say something before?" "Sorry Mommy," "That's ok, baby. Let's get you into a fresh diaper. Come lay down right here...that's it. Good girl. Now let's take the old one off...ok, here we go. Taylor, I think you'll want to help with this. You do it." "Fine." Taylor came over and started removing her old diaper. "Ok, so we'll take this off and throw it away, and now here's a new diaper for you." Michelle suddenly told her, "Hey Taylor, Kari, meet me in the kitchen?" "Ok?" "We'll be right back baby. Don't you move." They left and came back with a bag. "So...the punishment is we get to change your diaper, BUT we get to put anything inside it we want. So here goes. We're going to put the vibrator inside your pussy, just like that." Sarah winced. "Oh I'm sorry baby, did that hurt?" "No Mommy. It's ok." "Ok, that's a good girl." Now, we're going to stuff your diaper with... a full banana, some ice, some hot oatmeal, and now for a special surprise...a few red ants. Now we're going to tie you up to my old rocking horse in the corner over there and you'll have some fun. I want to see you rocking the whole time, no stopping. Got it? Just keep moving until I tell you to stop. Ok, now I'm going to tape your diaper up and you'll be all good. Ok, now get up on the rocking horse. That's a good girl, just like that. Now start rocking...gooood. That's it. How do you feel?" "Good, Mommy. But my kitty hurts..." "That's because those red ants are biting you. They don't like being inside your diapey. Keep rocking!" Sarah kept rocking on the rocking horse, feeling all the mixture inside her diaper blending together, making her wet, the ants were biting her and her pussy was starting to burn really bad. "Mommy, my kitty hurts! It hurts!" "Keep rocking, baby girl. Don't stop." Michelle turned on the vibrator and it sent waves of electricity up Sarah's spine, as she squealed, and squirmed against the vibrations. "That's on low, I think you can take more..." Michelle turned it up a notch, and watched Sarah begin to scream and moan louder, squirming more and more, the mixture in her diaper and the strong vibrations both driving her wild, until she reached orgasm and started shaking and trembling. Michelle turned off the vibrator. "You can stop rocking now..." Sarah stopped. "Good girl, now get down from there and come sit over here. Go cuddle with Taylor. I know she's dying to." Sarah crawled over to Taylor, who had her arms outstretched waiting for her. She took her in her arms, and cradled her shaking body, kissing the top of her head. "It's ok...it's over now," said Taylor. "My kitty hurts, Mommy." Sarah wrapped her arms around her and nestled her face on her breasts. "I know sweetheart, I know. It will pass. Just relax and hug me ok?" "Ok Mommy." Taylor put the binkie in her mouth and let her suck on it as she caressed her hair and rocked her back and forth. She started to relax and a long stream of pee came out and flooded her thick filled diaper. Michelle and Kari left the room and came back a while later to find Sarah asleep on Taylor's lap. "What are you doing? You let her fall asleep? We want to feed her now. Kari wants to make her gag," laughed Michelle. "Omg, what are you going to do to her?" "Just feed her a mixture of baby food and dog food...and give her a bottle of baby formula." The three of them laughed, but Taylor was secretly worried, remembering the promise she made to Sarah. Had this gone too far? Sarah woke up and the three girls gathered around her, They put the big bib around her neck, covering her boobs then Kari came out with the mixture. "Come here baby," she cooed as she sat cross-legged on the floor. "Let's get some food in your system, huh? I'm sure you're really hungry." Sarah's Cabin Adventure Sarah sat close to Kari and opened her mouth as the spoon came close. She wrapped her lips on the spoon and took in the mixture. "Swallow like a good girl," said Kari. Sarah could barely keep it in her mouth, let alone swallow it. She started to gag and some came out the sides of her mouth. "Uh oh, baby is spilling food! No baby, eat all of it, ok?" She spooned the leaking food back into her mouth, as she swallowed. She spooned another few bites into her mouth and she started to gag again. "Swallow! Now! There, was that so hard?" Sarah coughed, trying not to throw up but in a few seconds it all came flying out of her mouth, twice. The girls all exclaimed and backed away from her. Taylor rushed and knelt down next to her. "Sarah. Sarah, omg let me help you," she said. "Guys, please! She needs to get cleaned up!" "Ugh fine, whatever. Kari go get some towels and clean up this mess before the floor gets stained. Plus it smells like crap." "How could you be so cold, Michelle? Can't you see she's sick?" "Shut up, Taylor. You just like her because she ate you out yesterday. What are you, like falling for her now? Are you like...lovers? Imagine, you dating our little slave hahah. Hilarious." "Stop it Michelle." She turned back to Sarah who was hunched on the floor. She lifted her face to meet hers. "Sarah, are you ok?" "Yeah...I'm fine now," she said, vomit still dripping from the sides of her mouth. "Here, let's get you cleaned up," Kari came in with the paper towels and handed Taylor some of them. Taylor wiped the vomit off Sarah's face, softly, making sure she got everything. "Go to the bathroom and clean up now, ok?" Taylor brought her close, putting her hands around her and kissing her on the head. "Pathetic," scoffed Michelle. "It's the least we could do," Taylor replied, as Sarah crawled to the bathroom like a baby. When she came out, the three girls were talking on the couch and watching TV. "Come here, baby girl," said Taylor, opening her arms. Sarah crawled towards her and jumped into her arms nuzzling her chest. "Taylor, I think you've converted her. She's so happy with you. Look at that," she said as Sarah stuck her thumb into her mouth and started sucking and nuzzling Taylor's chest, her other arm wrapped around Taylor's waist. Michelle pulled her thumb out of her mouth. "No! Bad baby! No sucking thumbs in this house! If you're going to suck something, here's your binkie." She pulled out the binkie from the bag and shoved it into Sarah's mouth. There." Sarah happily sucked on it and soon started getting sleepy, closing her eyes. Just then, she started to fill her diaper with a huge wetting. Taylor felt it warm on her legs but didn't say anything. Just sat there, with her protective arms around Sarah. When Sarah woke up, she was still in Taylor's lap and it was nighttime. They were all getting ready to go home. They kissed each other goodbye and Taylor was left to take care of Sarah. Before Michelle left, she turned around and winked at Taylor jokingly, then laughed as she slammed the door. "Good evening, little one. Did you have a nice nap?" "Mhmm," Sarah replied, smiling. "It's time to go home now," Taylor said. Sarah started to protest. "No! I want to stay here with you! I don't wanna go home." "But it's late little one. Your parents will be wondering where you are." "I'll just tell them I'm sleeping over at your house. Please, please I don't wanna go!" "Really?" Sarah nodded. "Ok then!" Taylor grinned, and hugged Sarah. "You're sleeping over at my house!" "Yaaaaay!!" Sarah cheered, squeezing her tightly. "Ok, ok, now it's time for Mommy to have some dinner. I'll get you something too." Taylor cooked up some chicken and veggies and some mac and cheese and served them on two plates. "Here, you can sit on the table next to me, ok? Come sit." Sarah sat where she was told and ate voraciously. After they were finished, Taylor broke the silence. "Sarah... can I ask you something?" "Yah. What?" "When you agreed to do this...to be our pet, why did you do it?" "Because...I wanted to be part of your group...I don't care how. I just didn't want to be invisible anymore." "You are visible. To me." "Good. At least someone does." "I'm sure more people out there do, just give them a chance." There was a silent moment. "Taylor, I really like you too. I think you're really pretty and your smile makes me smile." Taylor got up from the table and took Sarah by the hand. Not saying anything, she led her to the living room area and sat down on the couch. They turned and stared at each other, holding hands. Some sort of a connection flowing between them. "I've always wanted to know what breastfeeding would feel like," said Sarah. "Me too," laughed Taylor. They exchanged glances and each knew what the other was thinking. "Come here," Taylor said stretching her arms out. Taylor crawled on to her lap, resting her head on Taylors arm, and laying back. Taylor had unbuttoned her shirt and folded down her bra. Sarah looked at her breast and thought, how beautiful, perfect. Taylor hugged Sarah as she hesitantly opened her lips and pressed them to Taylor's nipple. As she closed her lips around the nipple, she made a sucking motion. Taylor gasped softly. "Wow," she said. Something inside Sarah snapped and she continued to suckle on Taylor's breast, moaning into it. Taylor was moaning as well, gripping Sarah and rocking back and forth. Sarah's lips closed tighter on Taylor's nipple making her moan louder and louder, as Sarah sucked harder, her hand reaching up to Taylor's breast and holding it. Finally Sarah finished drinking and she licked her lips, looking up at Taylor, who was almost gasping for air, trying to recompose herself. Taylor helped Sarah sit up on her lap and looked at her lovingly, wiping a strand hair from her face. "You're so beautiful, little one. I love you." "I love you too, Mommy." They cuddled for a while and eventually fell asleep to the sound of each others breathing. From that day on, Taylor and Sarah were inseparable. They did everything together behind the others' backs. They were the best of friends. The clan got together every day after classes at Michelle's father's cabin to give Sarah various tasks to complete and prove her worth to them. Then and only then, would she be allowed to enter the clique, as promised. So she went on humiliating herself for their enjoyment and soon she began to enjoy it herself, reveling in their attention and the fact that it was a secret only they knew. It was an exclusive secret, one which no one else would ever know. Until one fateful day... Sarah, Taylor, Michelle and Kari were all at the cabin watching a movie and enjoying their time, when there came a knock at the door. The girls ushered Sarah into a closet and opened the door. It was Kari's boyfriend, Kyle. "What are you doing here Kyle? I thought I told you I was busy today...you know not to bother me when I'm busy," Kari said, twirling her hair playfully and smiling up at him. "I just couldn't keep away," he smirked. The girls invited him in and he sat down on the couch. Sarah was still in the closet, scared and breathing heavily. Michelle ran over to the closet and opened it. "Shut up, Kyle's here and he cannot see you. Unless...you want him to..." Sarah looked up at her, dressed only in 2 thick diapers an oversized bib, sucking on her pacifier. She looked petrified. Should she be seen like this or not? It was a big risk...but something inside her wanted to get caught. Wanted to be known. Wanted to be exposed. Michelle walked closer as Sarah crawled over to her leg and hugged it. Michelle smiled for a split second but then remembered she was the leader of the clan and couldn't be seen as soft. "Fine then. Out you go." She kicked Sarah in the back of her diaper and pushed her out the closet door. She walked with Sarah till the hallway and waited. Kari saw them and Michelle ushered her over. "What are you doing Michelle?! Are you crazy? What the hell is Kyle going to think of us if he sees Sarah like this?? No way. Put her away somewhere upstairs..." "No. Dude listen, if he sees her, that's someone else in on our secret and someone else she can do favors for...if you know what I mean...it'll be so awesome. Just watch...Go back to Kyle, we'll be out in a minute." "Omg fine...this is so messed up. Wtf Michelle." And with that, Kari went back out to her boyfriend. Michelle turned to Sarah. "Now, we're going to introduce you to Kyle, but you better be a good little girl, ok? Do as you're told and I won't have to punish you. If you screw up once, you're done. Got it?" Sarah nodded, sucking hard and fast on her binky. Her heart beating out of her chest she was so scared, but excitement brewed underneath as Michelle walked out to the living room. "So what are you all doing out here anyway?" Kyle asked. "It's all so...secretive. Kari won't tell me anything except that you guys "hang out" here, but come on...I know you better than that. There has to be something else..." The girls looked at each other and smiled. Michelle leaned in, a gleam in her eye. "You really want to know what we're doing out here?" "Yeah, sure," said Kyle. "You really want to know?" "Yeah. I really want to know. What is it? Drugs? Drinking? Sex videos?" Kyle laughed. "Even better." Michelle turned around and motioned to Sarah. "Come on out honey. Come on. He won't bite." Sara crawled through the hallway into the living room and as soon as Kyle saw, he gasped and backed away in his chair. "Sarah Strancer?? Wtf?!...no effing way dude...wtf is this?" "That's fucked up, dude. What are you guys doing? This is the smartest girl in the whole class. No way she'd let you get away with this." "Look at her, Kyle. What can she do to us? She's our own little baby slave. She wanted to be like this. She asked us to do this to her." Sarah looked up at all of them, sucking on her binky, and crawled over to Taylor, and nestled herself between her legs and rested her head on her lap. "She likes the attention, and we like bossing her around. It's a win win...for everyone, including Taylor. She's in love with her." Taylor looked at her and gasped. "Oh come on Tay, we all know you're a lesbo, and she's obviously pretty, so...duh." Sarah's heart fluttered. Michelle, of all people, had just called her pretty. She took the binky out of her mouth. "Thank you, Mommy!" she smiled and looked up at Michelle with love in her eyes. All three girls cooed and awed at her comment and patted her head lovingly, while Kyle sat there stunned and disturbed and disgusted. He didn't really know what to think about this whole thing. Was it genius? Was it twisted? Was it plain evil? Who knew...all he knew was that he wanted in. Michelle saw it. "Baby...why don't you crawl over to Kyle and say hello...be a good girl," she said. Kyle looked terrified but intrigued at the same time as Sarah immediately obeyed. She crawled over to Kyle slowly and timidly stood on her knees in front of him. "Hi," she said in her babiest voice. "Uhh...hi," Kyle replied. "See," Michelle said. "She's totally obedient. Doesn't question a thing we say." Kyle looked at Kari and she smiled back. "Now climb on his lap like a good girl," Kari said. Michelle loved it. "Yes, come on baby! Do it!" she said excitedly. Kyle looked nervous but enjoyed the feeling of a girl on his lap. He steadied her on his lap, and she spoke, spitting out the binky. "Are you my new daddy?" she asked earnestly. Kyle looked confused and Michelle and Kari started to laugh uncontrollably. Taylor looking on in silent horror. "I don't know...Kari, is he good enough to be a daddy?" Michelle inquired. "I think we can give him a shot," said Kari. Kyle smirked but shrugged. "Sure, what the hell, I'm your daddy." "YAY!" She squealed and wrapped her arms around his neck as they all looked on in wonder. She slumped down into his lap and he steadied her again, cradling her shoulders, letting her feet dangle off to the side. She looked up at him and smiled, sucking on her binky, and closed her eyes. "This is a freaking freak show. Wtf is this, guys? Come on. This is seriously fucked up. The smartest girl in the class pretending to be a baby, and you three making her do your fucked up deeds. This is like a horror movie." "More like a dark comedy," whispered Michelle. Kyle rolled his eyes. "How long are you going to keep this up? No scratch that, when are you going to STOP? This is messed up!! You're all crazy. This is crazy. She's not a baby. She's not your pet. She's not your toy. I'm not going to sit here and pretend I'm OK with all this. This is so wrong. So wrong." He started to get up and it startled Sarah, throwing her off balance and she went tumbling to the floor, and accidentally hit her arm on the glass table in front of them. She let out a loud yelp and Taylor rushed to her side to assist. She started crying and Taylor wrapped her arms around her, comforting her, telling her sweet words and trying to dry her tears. "It's ok baby, don't cry. You're ok! Look no blood. Just a scratch, that's all. You're ok, I promise. I'm so sorry baby, please, don't be sad," she cooed, as she cradled little Sarah in her arms, giving Kyle a dirty look and taking Sarah to another room. "I'm out of here. Consensual or not, you should all be locked up. And as for you Kari, it's over." And with that, he was gone, leaving Kari tearing up and Michelle stunned and silent. Her plan had failed. "Thanks Michelle," snapped Kari. "Now he'll never speak to me again, and we may have to keep him quiet." Michelle said nothing. She thought of Plan B. Once inside, and Sarah in her playpen, the girls argued all night long. Screaming, yelling, with no resolution in sight, until they were all argued out. They called a truce and decided to go home. Taylor stayed with Sarah as was the usual routine, since her parents were out of town on business, it was much easier not to get caught. "Do you think I'm sick?" Taylor asked Sarah, as she laid on the couch, cuddling Sarah in her arms. "Maybe Kyle's right...we're all sick. For making you...for turning you into..." Taylor started to cry. She pulled Sarah in tightly for a hug and Sarah wrapped her arms around her, cradling her side to side. "You didn't do anything," Sarah whispered. "I asked for it. I wanted it. I just wanted to be noticed. Whatever it took, I didn't care. I wanted to be like you...I wanted to be popular." "But don't you see how wrong it is, what we're doing? How deep we're all in it?" "Of course I do. It's just hard to stop. You know...when I go to class or when I go home, it's so hard to go back to my old self. What seemed more difficult at first is now much easier. I feel like this is who I am. Who I always was." "But that's just it, it isn't who you are. We made you like this. Just because you wear diapers doesn't mean you're a baby. It doesn't make it right to make fun of you or humiliate you or take advantage of you. It doesn't. It's wrong. I know it is. I've always known it. I just went along with it because..." "I know why...Taylor, I love you so much, and maybe not that way, but I don't know what I'd do without you." "I love you too." They hugged for a long time and fell asleep on the couch side by side. The next day at the college, Taylor and Sarah arrived together and stopped at Starbucks for a quick coffee before their first class. Kyle was in line ahead of them and as he was leaving, he saw them. He looked at them in disgust. They ignored his looks but their nerves were high. Before class started, the group sat together outside in the quad and chitchatted about what had happened at Starbucks. "We have to do something," said Michelle. "What if he doesn't shut up about it? He has dirt on us, we have to do something to fix it." "Well, we can't kill him, can we??" said Taylor, rolling her eyes. "What CAN we do?" "We can...we can blackmail him with his own dirt. I found out that he had a fling with some dude a few days ago. He wouldn't want that coming out anytime soon, right?" "Wait, and you still dated him?" Michelle and Taylor exchanged looks and shrugged. "Whatever...that's a good idea. Only one we've got right now anyway." So they decided to invite him back to the house to talk. Later that day, Sarah was in the room made for her by the girls, with all the stuffed animals she could want, a changing table, and a crib. She was in her happy place. Taylor came in with a warm bottle of milk, and she sat down next to her. Sarah crawled over and snuggled close, as Taylor put the tip of the bottle between Sarah's lips. As she started drinking, Taylor would caress her hair. "I hope this works, Sarah. For all our sakes, but for yours mostly. We don't have as much to lose as you do. If anyone finds out...well, they'll give you hell forever. Us...it's not like we're on the way to becoming President or anything." Sarah closed her eyes and tightened her grip on Taylor's arm as she snuggled closer. Suddenly they heard voices coming from the living room. Kyle was probably there. "Hurry up and finish your dinner, baby girl, I need to be outside now. I need to help the girls." Sarah nodded and hurriedly sucked the rest of the milk. "That's my good girl," Taylor brushed a strand of hair off Sarah's face and kissed her nose. "Now you stay right here and I'll be back. Don't move, ok?" "Ok," Sarah replied. "Good luck!" "Thanks, baby." "Look," Kyle said, "I told you I wasn't going to say anything." "Yeah, but come on Kyle, it's YOU...do you think we'd really trust you that much?" Kyle sighed. "We have some dirt on you too, you know." He raised his eyebrows and scoffed. "Yeah right. My record is perfect. You don't have a thing." "Hmm...does the name Brandon, ring any bells? Summer of 1999?" "How the hell did you know about that? Who told you? Fuck, I'm going to kill Brian!" "It wasn't Brian, and we have our sources. So if you don't want to come out of the closet, then I suggest you keep your mouth shut. Tight. Got it?" Kyle shot up and gave them all a threatening look, squinting his eyes at Kari. "Fuck you," he breathed, and stormed out the door, slamming it behind him. "That'll shut him up." The girls continued to meet at the cabin until graduation day, when they all agreed to disband and go their own separate ways. They may have split up, however they never forgot their times together.