Stephanie has been at the First Papoose Adoption Agency (FPAA) for a
month and loving it. She was born Steve, but shortly after his
twenty-fourth birthday began to be affected by the virus. His sister
brought him to Papoose and to the FPAA to keep him safe from the anti-youngists
found outside of the Baby Communities. Here he would wait for someone to
come adopt and take care of him. His sister was reassured that he would
find a loving home without any trouble.
�Stephanie, you have some
that would like to see you.� Stephanie stopped playing with his dolly
and looked up at the caretaker. �This is Mrs. Olsen and she is
interested in becoming your mommy.�
Mrs. Olsen crouched down
near Stephanie who was still sitting on the floor with her dolly in
hand. �How old are you, Stephanie?�
�Two,� she answered shyly
holding up two fingers.
Mrs. Olsen smiled at her.
Stephanie was dressed in a pink dress that had white ruffles on the
sleeves and on the hem of the skirt that were just above her knees. She
was wearing white ankle socks with ruffles and matching pink shoes.
�Do you like it here?�
Mrs. Olson asked. Stephanie nodded her head. Mrs. Olson began to
lovingly brush her hair with her hand. �How would you like it if I were
your mommy?�
Stephanie looked her over
before answering. Mrs. Olson had one a black jumper dress that showed
off her cleavage and her long legs. She had long dark brown hair and
hazel eyes. Stephanie slowly nodded her head in agreement.
Mrs. Olson smiled at him,
�if that a yes or a no?�
Stephanie giggled, without
understand why, �yes, I would love to have you as my mommy.� She knew
that she couldn�t stay at FPAA forever and Mrs. Olson looked very kind
and pretty.
�Then it is settled,� the
caretaker stated. �You wait here,� she instructed Stephanie. �Your mommy
and I have to do the necessary paperwork. It shouldn�t take long.�
Stephanie�s new mommy took
her by the hand and led her up to her new home. It was a large three
story Victorian house that was painted lavender with white trim.
Stephanie gasped at it in awe.
�What do you think of your
new home?� Her mommy asked.
�It�s very beautiful.�
�Let me show you your new
room,� Mrs. Olson said as she brought her up to the front door.
The large double doors
opened up into a foyer. In the middle of the room was a large staircase
going up to the next floor. There was a white chandelier lighting up the
room. Stephanie looked around, marveling at the room as she was led up
the staircase.
They took a right at the
top of the flight and down a hall. Her mother opened up a door and
entered Stephanie�s new room. The walls were painted a pale pink color
with lavender trim. There was a bed with white sheets and a pink
blanket. There was also a white three-shelf dresser next to a white toy
chest. There was also a dollhouse next to the chest.
�Let�s get you out of
those clothes and into the bath,� her mother told her. Mrs. Olson
unzipped the back of her dress and slid it down. Stephanie stepped out
of the clothes and her mommy picked them up and put them inside a hamper
that was inside of the closet. It was then that she noticed that
Stephanie�s panties were wet.
�Oh, did baby have an
accident?� Her mother asked rhetorically. She slid the panties off of
her and placed them in the hamper as well. She then took her by the
hand, ignoring her semi-hard penis, and led her to the bathroom down the
hall.
Mrs. Olson began to fill
up the bath with warm water and added a little baby bubble bath
solution, filling it up with soapy bubbles. �In you go,� she said as she
helped Stephanie into the tub.
Stephanie gleefully played
with the bubbles as her mother cleaned her. She washed Stephanie�s baby
smooth body, starting with her arms. She lathered the baby up with soap
and then washed it away with a sponge. After her arms were cleaned, she
cleaned her torso and then her feet and legs. Then she gently cleaned
Stephanie�s face, much to her protest. After her face was cleaned, her
mommy cleaned her privates, which caused her penis to get harder.
�Close your eyes now,�
Mrs. Olson instructed as she poured a little shampoo on the top of her
head. Stephanie started to cry and slap the water in protest. �Now,
now,� her mommy said, �this won�t hurt a bit.� She lathered up the
shampoo and then rinsed it out with some water. �See, that wasn�t bad at
all, now wasn�t it,� her mommy said as her tears came to an end.
She helped Stephanie out
of the tub and drained the water. Then she dried her off with a soft
blue towel. Her penis was still hard as her mother led her down the
hallway and back to her room.
Mrs. Olson put her on the
bed and got a clean diaper out of the dresser. She lifted Stephanie�s
legs and butt up and put the diaper in place. She then applied a liberal
amount of baby powder. She lifted the diaper up and tapped it into place
over her hard penis. Next she put her into a clear plastic panty. She put a little bit of
baby oil in her hand. Then she dug around inside of Stephanie�s diaper
and found her hard penis. She slowly strokes it making the plastic panty
crinkle. Her penis quickly got harder and Mrs. Olson responded by
quickening her pace milking her. In short order, Stephanie�s body tensed
and her penis throbbed as she filled her diaper with cum.
�Does baby feel better
now?� All Stephanie could do was blush and giggle in response.
Mrs. Olson went back to
the dresser and cleaned off her hand with a baby wipe. She got out a
baby doll night and put it on the baby. The she put Stephanie to bed.
She kissed the baby on the forehead and pulled the blanket up over her.
�Sleep well,� she said as
went to turn off the light. �You�ll meet the rest of the family when you
get up from your nap.�
With the room dark except
for a night light, Stephanie closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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