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       #Post#: 87--------------------------------------------------
       Sailor Moon Story
       By: Cya Date: December 10, 2018, 8:04 pm
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       Usagi felt absolutely ecstatic tonight. It was going to be a
       great night that was for sure! Her parents were currently out
       with friends and said thst they weren't going to be back until
       around midnight or so. She had the entire house to herself.
       The blond Odango haired teen, finished picking out her favorite
       romanatic DVDs to watch with her friends. Usagi had everuthing
       her friends would like, potato chips, poki sticks, soda and
       numerous other choices of junk food to snack on. She currently
       wore a pair of matching pink pajama bottoms and pinktop with
       white polka-dots.
       A knock at her bedroom door made the leader of the Scouts turn
       around and that's when she saw Rei Hino, one of her closest
       friends, standing in front of the slightly ajar door. Her soft,
       pale skin tone made her stand out in a crowd. Her rich, black
       locks framed those brown doe eyes perfectly. To top it all off,
       she wore a loose, white laced, sleeveless pajama top, showing
       her belly button and a pair of loose fitting pajama pants. Her
       bedtime attire looked absolutely adorable on her.
       "Hi, Rei!" Usagi smiled holding a few DVDs."
       "Don't tell me that all we're going to do is watch TV."
       The pigtailed Senshi sweat dropped.
       "Umm, no. I mean- We'll do other fun stuff besides watch
       movies."
       Before Rei could reply she was interrupted by Minako and Ami who
       were deep in a conversion as they walked into the room together.
       "I just got dumped yesterday. So, I really need this. Hopefully,
       Usagi picked out a good romcom with a cute lead."
       The blond scout wore her hair in short bangs in the front and
       left it long and flowing in the back. She sported a baggy,
       collared pajama top with matching bottoms. Both featured blue
       stripes running vertically down them.
       "You've gone through more boys then I have read books." Ami
       smirked. "But I hope you're right. I hope tonight is fun." Ami
       followed behind her friend, wearing a frilly light blue top and
       bottoms. Her azure hair kept short.
       "Minako, Hoshi dumped you?" Usagi asked.
       "Yeah, but I don't want to talk about it. Can we watch a movie?"
       "Come on, girls. We can do better than that. Who wants to go up
       against me in Tekken?!" Makoto announced as she held up the
       newest copy of the game. Sailor Jupiter wore a green t-shirt and
       matching green short shorts.
       The night was filled with girl talk and plenty of snacking while
       Makoto handed out a digital ass whooping to each scout. Only
       Usagi could provide her a challenge even though Rei was the only
       one that could match Jupiter's martial arts prowess. The two
       fought diligently, Usagi mashing the controller with everything
       she had. Before the match could be decided, the television went
       black and the windows were filled with a blinding white light.
       "What's happening?!" Minako yelled out as the scouts ran over to
       the window. However, the light caused the girls to all pass out
       instantaneously. A lone figure, hidden by the shadows, grinned
       as they watched each girl fall to the floor. "Phase one,
       complete. Now I just need to enact the spell on each of them,
       personally." ----------------
       Usagi awoke early, shrugging off her sleep induced stupor, she
       gazed around at her surroundings. Bars were immediately to her
       left and right, encompassing her mattress and allowing the teen
       to sleep well in theg that she wouldn't fall out of her crib. A
       mobile spun above her head and she reached up to play with it.
       After a few minutes, the blond haired, teenaged baby got bored
       with it and turned onto her side to play with the  Baby Activity
       Set that was attached to the crib's rail. As Usagi played with
       the activity set, she felt her thick diaper squelch underneath
       her shifting form as she continued sucking on her pink pacifier.
       Sailor Moon sat in deep oncentration, manipulating the various
       buttons on the activity set, as the door opened and in walked
       Ikuko Tsukino. The dark blue haired mother wore a dark purple
       nightgown, made of silk, which clung fairly tightly to her
       maternal body. When Usagi saw her mommy, she lit up and leaned
       against the side rail of the crib, reaching out her arms to be
       lifted up. Ikuko grinned. "Good morning, Meatball head. How's
       Mommy's widdle baby doing?" Not expecting an answer, the mother
       picked up her teen sized baby and perched the girl onto her hip.
       Then she stuck the baby bottle of warm formula into the blond's
       mouth, holding it in position until her baby took over. Usagi
       grabbed the bottle with both hands and greedily started sucking
       on the nipple, drawing forth the delicious contents of the baba
       in a hurried fashion. The girl was so thirsty that she failed to
       notice that a trickle of formula started to exit her mouth and
       dribbled down her chin. The warm baby formula flowed down the
       baby brained teenager's throat. It tasted so good to the
       oversized infant. The girl couldn't process much, but she knew
       she was very thirsty and this rich formula definitely quenched
       her thirst. While the pigtailed blond sucked on her bottle,
       Ikuko carried her to the huge changing table and laid her down
       on the soft surface. The mother quickly pulled the zipper down
       on Usagi's fleece pink sleeper. With years of practice, she
       stuck two fingers into the leg hole of Usagi's pamper. They were
       drenched which was not unexpected, her little Meatball head had
       failed potty training so many times during the last decade that
       she didn't even know why the school tried anymore. "Let's get
       you out of this sopping wet pamper." The nightgown clad mother
       stripped Usagi of her fleecy sleep suit, causing the blond to
       shiver slightly from the chill of the morning air. Still, the
       teen focused on her baba while her legs were lifted skyward and
       the saturated pamper peeled from her cute bottom. Luckily for
       both mother and oversized infant, there was no rash present.
       Ikuko hated the thought of her child suffering from a diaper
       rash. Quickly powder rained down onto the scout's crotch and
       with expert swiftness, a new pamper found itself secured around
       Usagi's waist. When Sailor Moon finished her bottle, Ikuko
       lifted her up and started to pat her back. This produced a loud
       belch as Usagi's chin was perched on Ikuko's shoulder. Ikuko
       couldn't help herself as she openly laughed, cradling her baby
       against her body. Her daughter was too cute sometimes. Usagi
       grinned widely, over joyed thar her mother was happy. Both
       shared a close embrace, a touching moment filled with love and
       affection for each other, before Usagi was carried out of the
       nursery and taken to the kitchen, **** save for her large
       pamper. Ikuko sat her into the massive, white plastic high chair
       which stood triumphantly in the kitchen. Mrs. Tsukino went to
       the fridge and brought out some pureed baby slop. Sure, all the
       teachers over the years, had said that Usagi should be eating
       more juvenile food, like her peers, but Ikuko preferred feeding
       her daughter food like this. Who cared if that one friend of her
       daughters was eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches? She was
       also walking around in Pull Ups! Obviously, she was much more
       advanced than her little Meatball head. "Here comes the train!"
       Ikuko said as she reached out with a large baby spoon filled
       with fruity mush. However, she paused, even though Usagi still
       leaned forward, trying to bite at the spoon which was out if
       reach. "Silly mommy forgot your bib." Ikuko chuckled and
       retrieved a large plastic baby bib with a cresent moon decal in
       the center of it. She drapped the large bib over her daughter's
       boobs and tied it onto the back of Usagi's neck. The mother sat
       down once more and resumed feeding the teenaged infant. Soon the
       fruity muck covered the tray, bib and much of Sailor Moon's
       face. Usagi had even started eating the baby food off of the
       tray once her mother ran out of the tasty paste. She was getting
       the slop all over the place, on the floor, her hands, arms and
       her chin, along with much of her face, was covered. Mrs. Tsukino
       took a warm washcloth and she proceeded to clean the dirty
       Odango girl up. Once that seemingly endless task was
       accomplished,  Mrs. Tsukino made herself a cup of coffee and
       prepared a small breakfast for herself Meanwhile, Usagi sat in
       her high chair, a giant plastic throne for the Princess of the
       Moon, sucking her thumb. She was watching her grown-up mommy eat
       a very adult breakfast. Something deep within Sailor Moon's
       subconscious tried to surface, it was as if the teen had eaten
       that type of food before. Maybe even the day before now. Still,
       she continued watching her mother, who was now cleaning up.
       Something seemed familiar about that too. She almost remembered
       a time that cleaning up was her chore. Usagi shook these
       thoughts from her mind, she was enjoying being babied and having
       fun things to do. Usagi noticed that her mother removed the tray
       and leaned in to pick her up. The blond hugged her mommy and was
       lowered to the floor. Ikuko motioned for her baby to follow and
       the diaper clad teen did crawl along side her mother to the
       bathroom. The leader of the scouts stared at the toilet while
       her mommy started running the water into the tub. Mrs. Tsukino
       bent over the tub and poured some baby bubble bath into the
       water. It immediately started foaming and sudzing up. Once, the
       nightgown clad mother was satisfied with the temperature and the
       water level, she turned off the spigots and pivoted around to
       see her teen baby staring at the toilet. "I know, baby. Your
       teacher wants to give potty training another go." Usagi didn't
       know what to make of the comment as she was laid back onto the
       cold tile. 'Potty twaining?' She struggled with the concept as
       her pamper was removed along with her plastic bib. Helping her
       baby daughter, Mrs. Tsukino sat her in the warm bath water. Her
       baby was akin to most 12 month olds, not the sixteen years her
       physical appearance stated her true age was, and Usagi started
       acting very much like the infant her mentally demanded of her,
       splashing and giggling. Mrs. Tsukino couldn't help, but join her
       daughter, laughing openly. She very much enjoyed washing her
       oversized baby, cherishing these moments since soon her baby
       would be at school as dictated by the government. The bath
       could've lasted much longer, but Ikuko had a schedule to keep.
       Her husband had already left for work and after she got dressed
       she still had to make sure that Shingo, Usagi's little "big
       brother" was up. Luckily, she didn't have to worry too much
       about that thanks to her other daughter, Chibi. That girl really
       was such a good daughter and big sister. Always babysitting her
       simple minded "baby sister". Mrs. Tsukino plucked Usagi from the
       tub and took a large fluffy towel and quickly dried Usagi. Once
       dried, she took the pamper from the ground and retaped it onto
       her "baby daughter". Then she carried the blond diapered girl to
       her room where she sat her oldest daughter atop her bed. Ikuko
       removed her nightgown and stepped in front of her closet, naked.
       Sailor Moon crawled over to the silken adult pajamas, picking
       them up and inspecting them. The silkiness of the garment felt
       so lovely to the teen. Usagi rubbed the gown against her face as
       she watched her mother put on a pair of panties, followed by a
       nice bra. Both shiny and silken. She sat atop the mattress and
       started sucking her thumb, as mommy donned her traditional dress
       and apron. Usagi couldn't stop thinking about how grown-up this
       woman looked, especially next to her while she was in just her
       diapers. "Don't worry, baby. Mommy has your uniform ready."
       'Uniform? I'm just a baby. Why do I need a uniform?' A few
       minutes later, the blond leader of the scouts found herself
       dressed in a baby uniform top which slightly hid the white
       sleeveless, collared tee shirt, which featured a little diaper
       badge on her left boob. Next came the long thigh high pair of
       white socks, complete with red rings near the top of them. The
       crowning touch had to have been her little preschooler's helmet.
       Usagi couldn't help, but blush as the two women gazed at each
       other's reflection in the mirror. One exuded womanly grace and
       seductiveness in a manner best suited to a housewife. The other
       looked like an overgrowth baby playing dress up, going to her
       first day of preschool. Shingo stuck his head into his parent's
       room, breaking the solitude that the awkward moment once had.
       "Mom, Chibi got me up and I'm walking with her to school!"
       "That's fine, dear. Wish your big sister a good day at school."
       "But mom." The boy whined. "Usagi is such an idiot. She probably
       doesn't even know what I'm saying!" "Now that's enough of that,
       young man. Apologize." "Sorry, Usagi. Have a good day at
       preschool!"
       #Post#: 97--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sailor Moon Story
       By: Cya Date: December 20, 2018, 7:25 pm
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       Usagi awoke early, shrugging off her sleep induced stupor as she
       gazed around at her surroundings. Bars were immediately to her
       left and right, encompassing her mattress and allowing the teen
       to sleep well in the knowledge that she wouldn't fall out of her
       crib. A colorful mobile spun above her head and she reached up
       to play with it.
       After a few minutes, the blond haired, teenaged baby got bored
       with it and turned onto her side to play with the baby activity
       set that was attached to the crib's rail. As Usagi played with
       the activity set, she felt her thick diaper squelch underneath
       her, shifting form as she continued sucking on her pink
       pacifier.
       Sailor Moon sat in deep oncentration, manipulating the various
       buttons on the activity set, as the door opened and in walked
       Ikuko Tsukino. The dark blue haired mother wore a dark purple
       nightgown, made of silk, which clung fairly tightly to her
       maternal body. When Usagi saw her mommy, her face lit up and she
       leaned against the side rail of the crib, reaching out her arms
       to be lifted up. Ikuko grinned. "Good morning, my little
       Meatball head. How'd you sleep?"
       
       Not expecting an answer, the mother picked up her teen sized
       baby and perched the girl onto her hip. She used her free hand
       to guide the nipple of a large sized baby bottle, full of warm
       formula, into the blond's mouth, holding it in position until
       her baby took over. Usagi grabbed the bottle with both hands and
       greedily started sucking on the nipple, drawing forth the
       delicious contents of the baba into her mouth in a hurried
       fashion. The girl was so thirsty that she failed to notice that
       a trickle of formula escaped from her mouth and trickling down
       her chin. The warm baby formula flowed down the baby brained
       teenager's throat. It tasted so good to the oversized infant.
       The girl couldn't process much, but she knew she was very
       thirsty and this rich formula definitely quenched her thirst.
       While the pigtailed blond sucked on her bottle, Ikuko slid her
       index finger into the legband of Sailor Moon's diaper, instantly
       finding it wet, she carried her teen sized to the huge changing
       table and laid her down on the soft surface. The mother quickly
       pulled the zipper down on Usagi's fleece pink sleeper and found
       that the diaper was thouroughly drenched to the point of almost
       leaking. Ultimately, this was not unexpected, her little
       Meatball head had failed potty training so many times during the
       last decade that Ikuko failed to understand why the school still
       tried to train her anymore.
       "Let's get you out of this sopping wet pamper."
       The nightgown clad mother stripped Usagi of her fleecy sleep
       suit, pulling the sleeves from the teen's arms and removed the
       remainer of the pajamas from her legs until she wore nothing but
       her diaper. The blond started to shiver slightly from the chill
       of the morning air, but she was still focused on her baba,
       suckling from it hungrily, while her legs were lifted skyward
       and the saturated pamper peeled from her cute bottom. Luckily
       for both mother and oversized infant, there was no rash present.
       Ikuko hated the thought of her child suffering from a diaper
       rash. A quick dusting of powder rained down onto Sailor Moon's
       hairless crotch before Ikuko ,with expert swiftness, produced a
       new pamper from underneath the table's top and lowered it under
       Usagi's plump backside. Mere moemnts later, the thick diaper was
       tapped and secured around Usagi's waist.
       When Sailor Moon finished her bottle, Ikuko lifted the girl up
       from the changing table and held her closely as she started to
       pat her babv girl's back. This gentle patting produced a loud
       belch from Usagi as her chin was perched on Ikuko's shoulder.
       The mother couldn't help herself as she openly laughed, cradling
       her baby against her body. "You,re too cute sometimes."
       Usagi grinned widely, overjoyed that her mother was happy.
       They both shared a close embrace, a touching moment filled with
       love and affection for each other, before Usagi was carried out
       of the nursery and taken to the kitchen, nude save for her large
       pamper. Ikuko sat her into the massive, white plastic high chair
       which stood triumphantly in the kitchen. Ikuko went to the
       fridge and brought out some pureed baby slop. Sure, all the
       teachers over the years, had said that Usagi should be eating
       more mature food, like her peers, but Ikuko preferred feeding
       her daughter food like this. Who cared if that one friend of her
       daughters was eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches? She was
       also walking around in Pull Ups! Obviously, she was much more
       advanced than her little Meatball head.
       "Here comes the train!" Ikuko said as she reached out with a
       large baby spoon filled with fruity mush. However, she paused,
       even though Usagi still leaned forward, trying to bite at the
       spoon which was out of reach.
       "Silly mommy. I forgot your bib." Ikuko chuckled and retrieved a
       large plastic baby bib with a cresent moon decal in the center
       of it. She drapped the large bib over her daughter's boobs and
       tied it onto the back of Usagi's neck.
       The mother sat down once more and resumed feeding the teenaged
       infant. Usagi happily eat the spoonfuls of pureed fruit and
       after about three jars of baby food, the fruity muck covered the
       tray and much of Sailor Moon's face and bib. Ikuko had finished
       feeding Usagi and stood up to retrieve a wash cloth.
       As her mommy was away, Usagi started eating the baby food off of
       the tray, getting the slop all over the place. When Ikuko
       returned, only a minute later, she found that her daughter had
       created even more of a mess: it was on the floor, all over her
       hands, arms and her chin, along with much of her face. Mrs.
       Tsukino took a warm washcloth and she proceeded to clean the
       dirty Odango haired girl up. She lovingly wiped the her
       daughters face clean before moving onto the girl's hands.
       With that seemingly endless task completed,  Mrs. Tsukino made
       herself a cup of coffee and prepared a small breakfast for
       herself while Usagi sat in her high chair. The infantile chair
       served as a giant plastic throne for the Princess of the Moon
       while she sat there, sucking her thumb, cocking her head around.
       She eventually focused on her grown-up mommy, watching the
       lavender haired woman eat a very adult breakfast. Something deep
       within Sailor Moon's subconscious tried to surface, it was as if
       the teen had eaten that type of food before. Maybe even the day
       before now.
       
       Still, she continued watching her mother, who was now cleaning
       up and again, the blond teen sensed  something was off. The
       simple task her mother performed seemed familiar too. She almost
       remembered a time that cleaning up was her chore. Usagi shook
       these thoughts from her mind, she was enjoying being babied and
       having fun things to do.
       
       Usagi smiled at her mother as the woman removed the tray and
       leaned in to pick the blond up. Sailor Moon hugged her mommy as
       she was adjusted and put back onto her mother's hip. The big
       baby held on for the ride while the two proceeded to go down the
       hallway before Usagi was carried into the bathroom, where she
       was lowered to the floor.
       Ikuko motioned for her baby to follow and the diaper clad teen
       did crawl along side her mother to the bathtub. The leader of
       the scouts paused, starring at the toilet while her mommy
       started running the water into the tub. Mrs. Tsukino bent over
       the tub and poured some bubble bath mix into the water. The
       solution immediately started foaming and sudzing up. A finger
       tested the water until the nightgown clad mother was satisfied
       with the temperature. Once the water reached an approiprete
       level, she turned off the spigots and pivoted around to see her
       teen baby staring at the toilet.
       "I know, baby. Your teacher wants to give potty training another
       go."
       Usagi didn't know what to make of the comment as she was laid
       back onto the cold tile. 'Potty twaining?' She struggled with
       the concept as her pamper was removed along with her plastic
       bib.
       Ikuko helped her baby daughter step into the warm bath water.
       Her baby was akin to most 12 month olds mentally, not the
       sixteen years that her physical appearance told the world she
       truly was. Once seated in the bath, Usagi started acting very
       much like the infant her mentally demanded of her, splashing and
       giggling wildly. Mrs. Tsukino couldn't help, but join her
       daughter, laughing happily. She enjoyed washing her oversized
       baby, cherishing these moments since soon her baby would be at
       school as dictated by the government.
       The bath could've lasted much longer, but Ikuko had a schedule
       to keep. Her husband had already left for work and after she got
       dressed she still had to make sure that Shingo, Usagi's little
       "big brother" was up. Luckily, she didn't have to worry too much
       about that, thanks to her other daughter, Chibi. Her youngest
       daughter was really such a good girl and made a great big
       sister. Always babysitting her simple minded "baby sister" when
       she wasn't able to watch Usagi. Still, there were things that
       Chibi Moon couldn,t do and bath time was one of them due to her
       tiny size.
       
       Ikuko plucked a wet Usagi from the tub and stood her on the tile
       of the bathroom. The teen stood on shaky legs as Ikuko took a
       large fluffy towel and quickly dried the blond. Rubbing the
       soft, dry towel all over he body. Once dried, she laid her big
       baby on the floor and took the pamper that sat nearby, tapping
       the wings shut, securing the teen into the thick disposable.
       Then she scooped up Usagi and carried the blond diapered girl to
       her room where she sat her oldest daughter atop her bed.
       Ikuko removed her nightgown and stepped in front of her closet,
       leaving her naked. Sailor Moon crawled over to the silken adult
       pajamas her mother had discarded, picking them up and inspecting
       them. The silkiness of the garment felt so lovely to the teen as
       Usagi rubbed the gown against her face. After a moment of
       enjoying the fabric, she looked up in time to see her mother
       pull on a pair of panties. Usagi was mesmerized when her mother
       started putting on a bra. Both cups were shiny and silken. She
       sat atop the mattress and started sucking her thumb, as mommy
       donned her traditional dress and apron. Usagi couldn't stop
       thinking about how grown-up this woman looked, especially next
       to her while she was in just her diaper.
       "Don't worry, baby. Mommy has your uniform ready."
       'Uniform? I'm just a baby. Why do I need a uniform?'
       A few minutes later, the blond leader of the scouts found
       herself dressed in a baby uniform top which slightly hid the
       white sleeveless, collared tee shirt, which featured a little
       diaper badge on her left boob. Next came the long thigh high
       pair of white socks, complete with red rings near the top of
       them. The crowning touch had to have been her little
       preschooler's helmet.
       
       Usagi couldn't help, but blush as the two women gazed at each
       other's reflection in the mirror. One exuded womanly grace and
       seductiveness in a manner best suited to a housewife. The other
       looked like an overgrowth baby playing dress up, going to her
       first day of preschool.
       Shingo stuck his head into his parent's room, breaking the
       solitude that the awkward moment once had.
       "Mom, Chibi got me up and I'm walking with her to school!"
       "That's fine, dear. Wish your big sister a good day at school."
       "But mom." The boy whined. "Usagi is such an idiot. She probably
       doesn't even know what I'm saying!"
       "Now that's enough of that, young man. Apologize to your big
       sister!"
       "Sorry, Usagi." Shingo looked down for a moment.
       "Have a good day at preschool!"
       To Be Continued...
       #Post#: 106--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sailor Moon Story
       By: Cya Date: January 4, 2019, 5:06 am
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       Ikuko walked into the classroom pushing her oldest child, who
       was strapped into a stroller, before coming to a stop by the
       teacher's desk. The blue haired woman unbuckled the five point
       harness before lifting her teen baby from the infantile
       conveyance. Usagi quickly found herself perched on her mother's
       hip while she greeted Mrs. Junko. The teacher and mother
       exchanged pleasantries before Ikuko handed the woman a diaper
       bag filled with various toys, supplies and a few snacks.
       Usagi grew fussy as she watched a few of her friends talk to one
       and another. She longed to join them at their table, and see
       what they were chatting about. Thanks to a mixture of boredom
       and a growing feeling of being left out from her group, the teen
       baby started whining loudly.
       "It's okay, baby. Chibi will be here to pick you up later."
       Ikuko cooed as she lowered the diapered blond to the ground.
       "The girls seem to be fussy this morning, Mrs.Tsukino. I'm not
       sure what's gotten into them." The teacher explained as Usagi
       sat on her big diapered butt.
       Usagi ignored her mother, who was folding up the stroller, and
       started to crawl, wandering further away from being able to hear
       what the adults were talking about.  While the two women both
       spoke to each other, the Odango haired girl approached her
       friends on all fours.
       She noticed each of her friends was dressed differently. Rei was
       dressed in a pink shirt that was barely visible underneath her
       overalls. The overalls did nothing to hide the huge bulge she
       was sporting around her butt and crotch. This didn't bother the
       blond who stood up on her feet. She tried to walk in an effort
       to look more mature like her friends, but her spastic movements
       towards the table, on uncoordinated legs, looked anything but
       mature. Her attempt at walking looked like an overgrown baby
       learning to take its first steps.
       The closer she got, the more apparent that Sailor Mars and
       Makoto weren't in good moods. The scouts at the table were
       pointing at their various infantile garb, complaining.
       "You have no idea how bizarre my dream was." Rei started. "I was
       a grown up last night and all of you were there, wearing normal
       clothes. Then, the last thing I remember before waking up was a
       big flash of light."
       "That's so weird." Sailor Jupiter replied.
       "What's odd is that I couldn't shake the feeling that I didn't
       belong in my crib. It seemed like a wooden cage to me. Plus,
       waking up, seeing that I was only wearing a massive wad of cloth
       wrapped around my waist didn't exactly feel proper either."
       "Huh, that's odd. I had the same dream. I woke up from some kind
       of sleeepover we were having in this weird green legless shirt
       that I'm wearing now. I also had some random stranger walk into
       my 'nursery' and change my diaper." Makoto slapped her thickly
       padded ass to drive the point home.
       "I had my grandfather change me. Normally, I'd be sympathetic
       to your plight, but at least you had a stranger change your
       disposable. Not only was it incredibly degrading to have my own
       flesh and blood wipe my loins, but the damned omutsu style cloth
       diaper made the whole ordeal last for an eternity."
       "Yeah." Matoko blushed. "My adoptive mother basically untapped
       it, cleaned me up and put me into another diaper. Took like,
       maybe a minute at the most. The strange part is that I have
       random moments where I genuinely think she is my real mother."
       Rei sighed in frustration as Usagi bumbled over. All eyes were
       on her. "So, did you have any dreams last night?"
       "Wah?" The airhead sat down in a small chair next to Makoto.
       "Nope, nod weally."
       "Huh, well..."
       Rei was interrupted by a wail coming from the door. Minako
       thrashed in her mother's arms, clad in only a thick white pamper
       and bib. Her mother apologized profusely to the teacher and let
       the bundle of fussy energy out of arms. Sailor Venus ran over to
       the table as best as she could. The diaper she wore caused her
       long legs to bow out causing her to clumsily run. Her stride
       best resembled a waddle.
       "I gotta waash!" Minako declared to her friends as she took her
       seat.
       "I don't think I need to know about that." Rei retorted.
       "Me either." Makoto added.
       "You got a wash?" Usagi asked. "My mommy gave me a tubby too."
       "No, I got a pain on my tushy!" Venus whined. Before either of
       the two mature scouts could supercede the conversation they
       noticed a unique sight, considering their surroundings. Ami
       walked in on her own two velcro clad feet, wearing a modest pair
       of shorts and a uniform top similar to what Usagi had on. No
       real bulk was evident around her midsection, but she was leashed
       in a toddler's reign as she led her mother into the room. Sailor
       Mercury was quickly unbuckled from it, freeing her chest from
       the straps.
       Makoto waved to Ami. "Come join us!"
       The overgrown preschooler was happy to oblige despite her
       humiliating entrance. However, any shame she felt, quickly
       dissipated when she noticed that Minako and Usagi had their
       thick pampers on display to anyone who wanted to see. 'At least
       I've got clothes on that cover my pull ups.' Ami thought as she
       viewed their thick diapers. Then she couldn't help but blush
       when she realized that she was wearing pull ups. She did her
       best to not think about her disposable underwear, but seeing the
       rest of her friends in thick pampers only made her think about
       the pull ups she wore.
       "Hey guys, what's going on?" Ami asked as she took her seat.
       "We were hoping you could help us figure that out." Rei stated.
       "Yeah, did you have a weird dream last night?" Makoto asked.
       "This whole thing feels like a bad dream." Ami stated before
       continuing. "Last night was such a fun party until that flash of
       light. The next thing I know, I am being woken up by my mom and
       taken over to a potty chair." Ami blushed.
       "What?!" The girls all exclaimed in unison.
       "Yeah, I guess I'm undergoing potty training. I mean, I was wet,
       but I'm in pull ups unlike Usagi and Minako."
       "I'm not exactly hiding my pampers." Makoto replied as she stood
       up, her diaper peeking out from the leg bands of her onesie. She
       was joined by Rei who patted her cloth diaper through her
       overalls.
       "Oh, sorry to see that. Why is your diaper so big, Rei? Ami
       asked, staring at the massive bulge.
       "It's a cloth diaper. Curse the ways of tradition." The raven
       haired girl replied.
       "Attention students, and my special girls!" The teacher's voice
       cut through the conversation, loud and direct. "Who's ready for
       some fun?"
       There were a few other children present and they made themselves
       known to the scouts as they cheered. The various children
       couldn't wait for their day of activity filled fun to begin
       while Rei, Ami and Makoto wanted nothing more than to figure out
       what was going on.
       Meanwhile, the two diapered blonds looked positively ecstatic to
       begin whichever event awaited the class. They both bounced in
       their seats, pampers crinkling loudly as an occasional puff of
       baby powder would escape from their disposables.
       "I want two kids from each table to come get some paper and
       paint so we can start our finger painting,"
       The teacher instructed, as she walked over to a vacant table on
       the far side of the room. The diapered teens noticed that said
       table was stacked high with paper, an assortment of various
       colors of paint and brushes.
       "We're going to paint pictures for your parents! Won't that be
       lovely?"
       The more mature scouts looked absolutely bored, and slightly
       annoyed, by this development. However, Usagi and Minako squealed
       and clapped their hands while they bounced on their pampered
       butts.
       Ami looked at her blond friends, they seemed equally
       enthusiastic while the other scouts either groaned or sat and
       waited for soneone to volunteer. Of course, Minako hopped up,
       her diapered ass shook as she walked away from her friends and
       joined the other charges collecting paint and paper. Usagi,
       although excited, was too oblivious to think about actually
       gathering the supplies needed to start the finger painting. So,
       Ami took it upon herself to help her friend by gathering the
       supplies to pass them out.
       The blue haired, teenaged preschooler had to admit that, once
       again, she was helping the teacher. It seemed that no matter the
       circumstances, she would always be a teacher's pet.
       The two teens towered over the other kids as they grabbed the
       necessary supplies. Minako thought only of the paint and happily
       picked up multiple jars which held a putty like paint substance.
       Ami, on the other hand, realized that paper was just as
       important as the paint since without a canvas how could a
       picture be painted?
       Soon all the children, including the overgrown teen toddlers,
       were busy swiping and twirling their spectrum of colors across
       the paper with their fingers. The teacher slowly made her
       rounds, checking each of her pupils works, as she went from
       table to table until she walked past the Sailor Scout's table.
       She was impressed by Ami's picture of a cat. It wasn't a
       Rembrandt, but considering Ami's newfound status, it was still
       very advanced. The picture featured paws, a tail and a pair of
       rich, vivid cat eyes staring out from a whiskered face. Mrs.
       Junko praised her star pupil by patting her on the head and
       picking up the picture to show the rest of the class.
       "Children, Ami here has drawn a marvelous picture for her mommy.
       Do you know what it is?"
       "Doggy!" Usagi blurted out as she looked up from her splattered
       bunny painting. Her hands were covered in paint as well as her
       face, thighs and even the front of her thick pamper had a few
       splotches of paint on it.
       The teacher suppressed a chuckle as another student provided the
       correct answer. She gave Ami back the cat painting and walked
       past Minako who was splattering a picture of a naked guy. Even
       though it was a crude image, it was obvious to the teacher that
       the blond was trying to create her ideal mate via paint.
       "Minako, you naughty girl." The older woman admonished the teen.
       "Has your mommy been taking care of your needs like we talked
       about last week?
       Venus could only look up, dumbfounded and unsure of what the
       odd lady was going on about. " I dunno..."
       "Young lady, you know full well that I caught you rubbing your
       diaper last week!" Mrs. Junko fumed. "I specifically told your
       mother to handle that sort of thing outside of my classroom."
       Before the confused and embarrassed blond could reply, her
       painting was confiscated by the teacher. "Now, I am not going to
       tell you again to behave, you boy crazy little girl!"
       Rei, Ami and Matoko felt bad for Minako. They all knew that she
       had something of an obsession with the opposite sex, who didn't?
       However, to be made an example of and then to be chastised like
       that was too much for words. Still, it got the girls, save for
       the oblivious Usagi, thinking about the events of the last week.
       Ami quickly blushed and appeared crestfallen. Moments ago she
       was showered in praise for her work, but now a series of
       negative memories flooded her thoughts. The most embarrassing
       was a distant, long supressed memory of failing kindergarten at
       the age of seven. She recalled being demoted to this very
       daycare class where, according to her memories, she had resided
       with her friends for the last decade.
       Matoko meanwhile was bombarded by countless images of herself
       being changed by various babysitters and nannies in very public
       areas: Parks, Fast Food Restaurants and even in this class! She
       shook the dark images away and started painting a pair of adult
       panties.
       Rei had just finished her painting of her home and decided to
       meditate while the rest of her team reveled in their childish
       activities. She went into a deep calm and was able to analyze
       some of her thoughts and distant memories which seemed to
       conflict with her teenaged babyhood. The raven haired teen could
       vividly recall being a warrior and fighting evil like it
       happened last week.
       "Okay kids!" Mrs. Junko yelled. "It's recess time!"
       Unfortunately, Rei lost her level of focus, but she did feel
       like she had learned something important. She stood up and
       followed the other scouts to the exit. What awaited the babified
       teens was a huge playground.
       Minako looked back at her friends as she was walking over to the
       playground and stuck her tongue out. "I'm the only one that can
       make this look good." The narcissistic blond slapped her
       pampered ass.
       "That's nice, Minako." Usagi replied while pulling at her top.
       The uniform felt warm and itchy. Even though it wasn't quite
       noon, the day was heating up and the pigtailed teen baby wanted
       to cool off. She finally freed herself from the cumbersome
       uniform and stood around in just her thick diaper. However, that
       soon fell to the floor, joining the rest of her uniform, after
       Usagi ripped it off of her crotch and dropped it.
       The scouts all gazed at their naked compatriot. Ami and Rei
       couldn't believe their eyes and looked away due to their own
       modesty. Matoko and Minako simply stared and finally the awkward
       silence was broken by a single question.
       "Usagi? Why are you naked?" Sailor Jupiter asked.
       "I'm too hot in those icky clothes. Feels better to be nakkie!"
       "You know, you could've drank some water from the fountain to
       cool off?" Ami added, still looking towards the playground and
       away from her friend.
       Usagi didn't know what to say. In her infantile mind, she only
       had one option to cool off and that was stripping herself of her
       clothing and diaper.
       To Be Continued...
       #Post#: 168--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sailor Moon Story
       By: Cya Date: March 6, 2019, 4:58 am
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       Ami was the first to sit down at the table before her fellow
       planetary warriors took their seats. They wanted to talk to each
       other about the fierce spanking and bizarre behavior their
       teacher displayed towards Usagi, but there was no time for such
       a discussion as Mrs. Junko walked up to their table, handing out
       various snacks and drinks.
       Ami received a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, minus the
       crusts, along with a sippy cup. Rei could only look down at her
       blended up baby food that Ms. Junko had put before her on a
       plastic plate. What was once a very ornate, traditional Japanese
       meal was rendered into baby slop. She sighed when a large liter
       of baby formula was handed to her in a massive baby bottle.
       Jupiter and Venus both had to drink from large, adult sized baby
       bottles. According to Mrs. Junko, their mothers had forgotten to
       pack them a lunch like Ami and Rei's mommies and, as such, they
       had to drink baby formula which Ms. Junko happily supplied to
       them.
       Once all the food had been distributed,   the short teacher went
       back to where she had left Usagi and told her to follow her over
       to her desk. Ms. Junko's desk was unique since it was the only
       proper desk in the room, but nothing of true importance claimed
       the space on top of the desk. That is until the meatball haired
       sailor scout found herself lifted up and placed atop it.
       Suddenly, a normal teacher's desk had become a makeshift
       changing table which could be seen by any of the kids in the
       classroom.
       "Don't move,"
       Mrs. Junko warned sternly.
       "You want your diaper, don't you?"
       Usagi nodded vigorously in response.
       "Then lay there on your back, okay?"
       Mrs. Junko didn't wait for a reply. She had already walked away
       leaving a naked Sailor Moon sprawled out on her desk.
       Usagi looked over to her friends, who currently had a front row
       view, but were trying to look at anything other than her naked
       form. Of course the other children weren't as considerate and
       stared at Usagi as sge laid there. All she could do was try and
       space out, but even she had trouble doing that since every eye
       in the room was on her and every snide remark was directed at
       her.
       The short, Asian woman returned with a ridiculously thick pink
       disposable diaper that, even when folded up, looked too big for
       the averaged sized blond teen.
       "Knees bent!"
       The woman ordered and Usagi didn't hesitate to pull her legs
       towards her chest, bending her knees at the same time which
       presented here plump, crimson red bottom to her teacher. Mrs.
       Junko once again grinned wildly as she lifted Usagi's butt up
       and slid the unfurled pink monstrosity of a disposable under the
       blond's ass.
       Usagi squealed as her hot and bothered tush made contact with
       the cold, crinkly plastic of her new underwear. Before she could
       be tapped up, Mrs. Junko liberally dusted a healthy coating of
       white powder onto sailor moon's crotch and quickly rubbed it
       into her bottom.
       Ami seemed to be the only scout to notice that their teacher had
       put on latex gloves. Rei could care less about the gloves
       because she saw something unbelievable, which forced her to do
       double a take out of sheer disbelief. For a split second, there
       was a shadowy aura present around Mrs. Junko. Rei blinked for a
       moment, trying to clear her eyes and the dark fog which had
       surrounded the woman was gone.
       The diaper change now finished, Ms. Junko helped Usagi off of
       the desk. Poor Usagi stood up, her legs still shaky from the
       spanling, and walked bow legged back to her table. The enormous
       disposable stretched her legs out, much like a cowboy who had
       been riding a horse for days on end, forcing her to waddle like
       a baby learning to walk. Her friends were entirely sympathetic
       for obvious reasons and quietly welcomed her back to their
       table.
       Lunch ended soon thereafter and the rest of the day was more
       akin to an actual class. There was sing alongs with Mrs. Junko
       about one, two, threes and ABCs. Some kids were called upon to
       recite the alphabet or solve a math problem while Usagi fidgeted
       in her seat, pawing at her diaper.
       Ami was called upon by the short Asian woman who had posed a
       simple question. The blue haired scholar stared at the board,
       suddenly stumped by the material she was certain she was
       familiar with. It was as if her brain went blank when Mrs. Junko
       stared at her. She tried to guess and hung her head when her
       answer was wrong.  After Ms. Junko looked away, the answer to
       the simple math question came to her, but it was too late. If
       only she had thought harder! Now Ami stood infront of a bunch of
       four year olds, humiliated that she had failed to properly come
       up with an answer to the question "What's four plus four?" The
       class didn't hesitate to laugh at her and went undisciplined by
       the teacher who stifled a chuckle of her own.
       "Now, now. Some of my students are obviously not as smart as the
       rest of you. Why do you think these teenaged women still attend
       preschool?"
       Once again Rei could see Mrs. Junko's dark aura enveloping the
       small woman's form, burning from her core. She thought back to
       all those conflicting memories of herself, wearing a bright red
       skirt and sailor top, welding a bow of flames. The raven haired
       girl knew that there was something deep within her, something
       that she knew to be true. However, just as she was about to
       pinpoint that truth, it left her and her thoughts returned to
       various images of public diaperings, nap times and high chair
       feedings. She shook her head, trying to free her mind of such
       thoughts, and looked over at her poor friend, Usagi.
       The Odango was violently scrubbing the front of her thick,
       plastic pamper. Her teacher had coated her crotch and bottom
       with some kind of itching powder, but Usagi couldn't figure out
       why her diaper had been bothering her so much. 'Maybe I'm
       getting a rash?'
       Luckily, class was soon dismissed for the day and Chibi Moon
       could be seen waiting in the doorway, wearing an upperclassmen
       uniform as she smiled down at her diaper clad sister who was on
       all fours in front of her.
       "Has my baby sister been a good girl today?" The small, pink
       haired girl asked while looking down at Usagi.
       "She misbehaved and stripped down to nothing and then proceeded
       to parade around in her birthday suit. A quick spanking set her
       straight though." Mrs. Junko grinned again, helping unfold a
       giant stroller which Ikuko had left behind for Chibi to use.
       "Yeah, I'm sorry about that. Mom says that she's going through a
       phase."
       "It's quite alright, some of these special cases do like to go
       nakkie sometimes. Still, can't have it in my class, might
       encourage her friends to do it too you know." The short teacher
       explained as she helped hoist Usagi into the stroller's seat.
       Chibi giggled. "That's true. Well, have a nice day!"
       Mrs. Junko nodded and waved to the young child pushing her elder
       sister out of the classroom in an oversized stroller. She
       couldn't hold back her smile as she stood in the empty
       classroom.
       "Definitely shows who the more mature girl in that family is,
       doesn't it?"
       -Later that afternoon-
       Usagi yawned as she wiped the sleep from her eyes. She quickly
       looked around and saw that her crib's bars were encircling her
       once again. The pigtailed scout recalled being pushed through
       the streets naked, save for a thick diaper and then it all went
       blank. 'I must have fallen asleep or something.'
       The blond felt a fleecy material cover her entire body. She
       noticed that she was clad in a warm and fuzzy pink footie
       pajama, but didn't remember waking up while she was being
       dressed. However, that didn't bother her in the slightest
       because she gad more pressing issues, like the sizable lump of
       warm mush in the back of her thick huggies. 'When did I do
       that?'
       "Ewwww!" Usagi cried out in her whiny tone of voice. "Mommmy!:"
       "Aww, did my little girl have a bad dream?" Ikuko cooed as she
       opened the door to Sailor Moon's nursery.
       "Nooooo, needa new diapeee!"
       The purple haired vixen smiled.
       "My big girl is so talkative today."
       Usagi just kicked her legs, throwing her blanket off, while her
       mother waltzed over to her crib and lowered the bars. 'She's
       taking to long!'
       "Huwwy, mommy!"
       "Calm down, sweetie. There's no rush to grow up. Honestly, I
       should be complaining more about this than you. I'm the one who
       has to change your stinky butt."
       Ikuko smiled as she scooped up Usagi from under the blond's
       armpits and carried her to the changing table.
       "We don't want to spread the icky poopie monster around in your
       diaper, do we?"
       "Noooo." The blond replied.
       "Okay, this is going to feel yucky, but mommy has to lay you
       down."
       Usagi looked at her mother stupidly until her large, bloated
       diaper hit the surface of the changing table with a "squelch"
       sound. In an instant, that blank look vanished from Sailor
       Moon's face and she started crying out loud, flailing her arms
       and kicking her pajama covered legs.
       "I warned you, meatball head. Now, don't fight mommy and I'll
       get you cleaned up."
       Ikuko quickly stuck a large, pink pacifier into Usagi's crying
       mouth, not only to silence her cries, but to soothe her. The
       teen quickly took to it, suckling on bulb rapidly. With her
       oversized baby distracted, Ikuko unzipped the pink jammies and
       went to work changing the loaded pamper.
       A lot of wipes, a fresh coat of powder and another thick pamper
       later, the teen baby found herself perched on mother's hip,
       wearing only a diaper. Ikuko had carried her over to the rocking
       chair where she so often fed her big baby a nice bottle of
       formula. The purple haired mother adjusted her teen baby until
       she was happy and plucked the pacifier from her mouth, replacing
       it with a big baby bottle full of milk.
       "I have to say that it makes me so happy that you never grew up.
       Sure, wiping your butt and changing your nasty diapers isn't
       fun, but I love these little moments we share. Seeing you so
       content and joyfully sucking on your baba, like a good baby,
       warms my heart."
       Usagi smiled behind the large baby bottle. The young lady rarely
       received such unbridled praise and affection from her mother.
       'Wait, why wouldn't mommy shower me with love?'
       Instantly a slew of memories bombarded the simple minded girl;
       Fun filled afternoons of chatting with her girlfriends about
       school and boys while dressed in adult outfits. Occasional
       arguements between her friends and even her mommy. Finally, a
       powerful vision shined brightly, it was all of her friends
       dressed in big girl skirts and tops, vanquishing the forces of
       evil while she led them to victory.
       This revelation startled her and caused her to accidentally leak
       her formula all over her chin and breasts.
       ""Baby girl!" Ikuko cried out and wiped Usagi's face and perky
       boobs with a wet wipe. Poor Usagi shivered slightly, losing the
       important memory she was experiencing.
       "I sowwy, mommy."
       "It's alright, baby. You were daydreaming again."
       The blond looked up at her mother with a blank, almost puzzled
       expression. 'How could I dream if I wasn't asleep in my crib?"
       "Let's get your tummy filled with some yummy dinner and
       afterwards, I'll make you a nice bath to soothe that sore skin
       on your bottom. I swear that teacher has no business changing
       diapers."
       Ikuko balanced her daughter on her hip as she approached the
       dinner table to find Chibi and Shingo scarfing down the meal she
       had spent the majority of the afternoon preparing.
       "Really?" Ikuko asked, slightly annoyed that her kids would just
       help themselves while she tended to their big baby of an older
       sister. She glanced at both her normal children as she sat Usagi
       in the oversized high chair.
       "You two couldn't wait for me to get your sister up from her
       nap?"
       The youngsters continued to eat, replying with mouths full and
       half hearted excuses about a long day of school or how hungry
       they were. Even though Chibi was supposed to be the big sister
       now, she still took after Sailor Moon when it came to meals.
       The overworked mother sighed and sat down at her chair. She
       looked at her teen baby and smiled.
       "At least you can wait until mommy takes her seat."
       IIkuko tickled Usagi under her chin which caused a symphony of
       childish giggling to come from the babified teen. Once she had
       tired of tickling the blond, a spoon full of baby mush was
       scooped out of a large jar and presented to the out of breath
       teen baby.
       "Open up for mommy!" Ikuko cooed.
       Sailor Moon grinned. She felt very hungry, even after a big
       bottle of formula, and opened wide, ready for the spoon. Her
       mommy wasted no time and shoveled the goop into Usagi's mouth.
       The taste was horrible and Sailor Moon almost spat it out. It
       took a lot of effort for Ikuko to not bust up and start
       laughing. The faces Usagi made were absolutely priceless and
       definitely film worthy. Still, no matter how comical the
       expressions, Ikuko felt bad for her overgrowth baby.
       "What's the matter, baby? Don't like your num nums?"
       "She probably isn't that hungry. I mean, I wouldn't want to eat
       that stuff."
       Shingo observed from his side of the table.
       "I fed you pureed broccoli when you were a baby and it didn't
       bother you."
       Shingo blushed and returned to eating off of his own plate, not
       wanting to test his mother. She probably would slop some of that
       gunk on his plate too if he continued to talk about it. Chibi
       refrained from talking about what was on her mother's tray and
       her face. The girl was happy with the food Ikuko cooked and knew
       that babies, like Usagi, couldn't eat big girl food like she
       could.
       The meal went on in relative silence, Usagi getting jar after
       jar forced fed to her. It seemed like she was getting most of it
       on her face and bare breasts while her siblings finished their
       meals. Finally, her meal was finished and Ikuko couldn't help
       but chastise her big baby for making such a mess.
       "Next time, let's try to get some of that in your mouth and not
       all over your boobies."
       Chibi took it upon herself to clear the table while Shingo snuck
       away from the table. It really did appear that the pink haired
       Senshi was the most mature child in the household and Ikuko took
       notice of it while wiping Usagi's face and upper body with a
       baby wipe.
       "I really appreciate your help today. Picking up your baby
       sister for me and clearing the table. Thanks, Chibi."
       The pint sized scout could only blush and nod.
       "It's no problem, mama!"
       "Do me a favor." Ikuko looked back to Chibi while holding a
       tired Sailor Moon on her hip.
       "Make sure Shingo starts his homework. I gotta wash our spoiled
       princess and put her down for beddie byes."
       "Sure thing."
       Usagi could barely kept her eyes open. She'd been stuffed with
       various vegetables and a few yummy fruits. Her bloated belly had
       forced her into a food coma. The teen slightly awoke when her
       mother lowered her into the warm bath water. Still, the gentle
       scrubbing and soothing hot water only served to increase her
       drowsiness.
       Through random moments of consciousness, she remembered being
       bundled up in a soft, warm towel and then taken to her nursery.
       Ikuko quickly diapered her in a night time disposable diaper and
       dressed her into a new pair of fuzzy footie pajama. Usagi gazed
       up from her plush pillows and comfortable baby bedding to see
       her smiling mommy leaning down over her. Ikuko kissed her on the
       forehead and raised the crib bars.
       "Good night, my little meatball head!"
       As Usagi started to drift away to slumber land, her mind
       produced another vivid memory: A bright, blinding flash of light
       engulfed the night sky as Usagi watched her body get covered by
       silky pink strands. A skirt and top rapidly materialized onto
       her firm, youthful form. It was such an odd dream/memory, but it
       all came together when she heard herself speak. She was Sailor
       Moon, leader of the Sailor Senshi!"
       To Be Continued!
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