The Babysitter Series
By BabyInDiapers
Written on October 20, 2004


Introduction


This is a three part series that has to do with babysitters 
and some of the stuff that happens while they are babysitting. 
It takes place over 3 generations of characters. The first one 
Brenda, baby sits for Karen. Then Karen baby sits for Jaimey, 
then Jaimey baby sits for twins. It has a lot of interesting 
things in it for adult babies, diaper lovers, and pants 
wetters and poopers. There is nothing sexual between the 
babysitters and those that they baby sit. It is just one of 
those things where I had 3 separate fantasies about myself 
being babysat, and I turned it around and linked them together 
in a different way and made it into a series. I hope you will 
enjoy this story. 


Part One


One nice spring day eight year old Karen was out playing at 
the park in town. Her babysitter, Brenda was sitting with some 
mothers watching all the kids play outside. The skies began to 
get cloudy and Brenda decided that it was time for them to 
head home. "Karen honey, come on, it's time to go home. It's 
gonna rain soon so let's go." She called to her.


A few minutes later they were in the car and pulling out of 
the parking lot. The rain began to pour. IT was coming down so 
hard that Brenda could barely see. Brenda was 17 and only had 
her license for about a year so she was nervous while driving 
under these kind of conditions. After going down one of the 
main roads for a while traffic stopped. There was emergency 
lights up ahead. "Looks like there was an accident." Brenda 
said as she sat back in her seat. The rain had slowed a bit.


"So did you have fun at the park today? Kare-Bear?" Brenda 
said while they were waiting in traffic. Karen looked 
preoccupied a bit. "Honey, what's wrong?" "Um nothing, I just 
sorta have to go to the bathroom." She said. "Oh ok hun, well 
just hang on, I'm sure we'll be home soon sweetie. Time went 
on and the traffic was stop and go. Even when it was moving it 
was slow. Karen was sitting there with her legs crossed 
tightly and wasn't saying much. Brenda noticed and looked in 
her direction. "You really gotta go bad huh kiddo?" "Yeah." 
Karen muttered. "DO ya have to go number one or two?" Brenda 
asked. There was an awkward silence. Karen seemed to be a bit 
shy. "Both." She said quietly while looking away from Brenda. 


Yet more time went by and they still had at least 15 minutes 
to go. "Honey if it hurts to hold it, then just go in your 
pants. I wont be upset with you if you do. I know how it is 
when you really gotta go." Brenda said. "But I can't. I'm not 
a little kid anymore." Karen said. "I know, but even big girls 
have an accident sometimes. It's nothing to be ashamed of 
hun." "Yeah, but my mom will know. And she may be upset with 
me." Karen replied. "She wont be home until after dinner. I 
can have your clothes washed and dried by then. It's up to 
you, I mean if you can hold it that's good, but I just wanted 
you to know that It's ok if you can't." Brenda said. Karen 
just nodded.


Some time went by and they were about 5 minutes from home. 
Karen started to whimper as she let go and started to pee her 
pants. Brenda just kept driving and left her alone since she 
seemed to be embarrassed. By the time they pulled up in the 
driveway, Karen's panties, and shorts were soaked, and she had 
really made a big messy in them. She was crying by this point. 
"Oh honey don't cry its ok. Come on inside I'll help you get 
all cleaned up. It's ok come on." Brenda said while helping 
her out of the car. Brenda noticed her car seat had a puddle 
where Karen had sat. "I'm sorry." Karen cried as Brenda walked 
her down the hall to the bathroom. "There's nothing to be 
sorry about. Accidents happen. I even pooped my pants once in 
school and had to run home and skip class to go change. I was 
so embarrassed. My mom found out because she was home. I felt 
like I could die. I know what it feels like, but don't worry 
you're not the only one who's ever gone in their pants." 
Brenda said while bathing her in the tub. After her bath she 
told Karen to go to her room and get dressed and watch TV 
while she went to clean up her car seat and tend to the wet 
and messy clothes.


A while later while they were eating dinner the dryer bell 
dinged. Brenda got up and took them out. "I'm going to throw 
these in the clothes hamper so your mom will think you just 
changed out of them and she won't know about your little 
accident." Brenda said while she went to fetch the dry 
clothes. A while after the dishes were done and they were 
watching TV. Karen's mom came home. "So how was everything 
today? Was Karen behaved?" "Yes. She was just fine. We went to 
the park and came back here. We got stuck in traffic because 
it rained cats and dogs. But that was about the only 
excitement for today, besides going to the park. Right Kare-
bear?" Brenda asked. "Yup." Karen said.


She was glad that Brenda was a nice babysitter and didn't tell 
her mom about her accident. Later that night Karen was laying 
in bed trying to go to sleep. There was a storm off to the 
east and she could hear the faint thundering. She lay awake 
thinking about her wet and messy pants in the car earlier that 
day. Somehow the more she thought about it the more she 
actually realized she liked it. As her thoughts began to 
wander she began to think about how babies use diapers and so 
on. Her imagination ran away with her and that night she had 
dreams of being a toddler again and being in diapers and being 
changed and so on. For Karen, this was just the first step in 
a life long journey towards being a diaper lover. She just had 
no idea at that time what exactly all that would mean for her 
as a teen and as an adult. IN fact, all she knew at that 
moment was that the thought of replaying her accident and 
imagining herself in a diaper really made her happy.


Part Two


One summer when Karen was 15 she was bummed out because she 
wasn't old enough to get a real job yet. She was tired of 
having to ask her parents for money to go shopping. Karen 
loved to buy nice clothes and she was a very popular girl in 
school even as a freshman. One reason she wanted the extra 
money is because several times her mother wondered what she 
spent all her money on when it didn't all add up she would 
question her. The truth of the matter was that in addition to 
Karen's wardrobe, she liked to purchase a bag of adult diapers 
now and then. She was so scared her friends or her parents 
would find out about her little fetish for diapers that she 
tried very carefully to keep it under wraps.


Finally one day the second week of June her mother gave her a 
suggestion that since she wasn't old enough to work at a store 
as a cashier, that she should take up babysitting and that 
would get her some extra cash. At first Karen protested the 
idea saying that she didn't wanna change dirty diapers just to 
try and earn chump change. She also felt uneasy being around 
kids because she was ashamed of her own diaper desires and 
always felt like she was a bad person in some ways for it. She 
had a long way to go in self acceptance, but despite all that 
she still was a nice level-headed young lady.


Finally after another week of being stuck at home and bored 
out of her mind she began to advertise that she was available 
for babysitting. She didn't get any calls at first but then 
the weekend of July 4'th one of the neighbors a couple blocks 
down from her were planning on having a get away and there 
parent's couldn't watch the kids because they were busy that 
weekend as well. Karen decided that since they were well to do 
and since it would be a 3 day babysitting venture, that she 
would make enough cash to buy plenty of gorgeous outfits, and 
of course plenty of wonderful diapers.


Friday afternoon came around quickly and Karen packed a 
suitcase so she could stay for 3 days. When her mom wasn't 
looking she stuffed 3 diapers in between her shirts and then 
closed the suitcase. "Oh honey I almost forgot why don't you 
take this shirt instead. Here I'll go switch it with one of 
your other ones real quick." Karen's mom said. "NO mom." She 
said as she stood between her mother and the suitcase. She was 
mortified that her mother was about to discover her secret. 
"Gosh, it was only a suggestion. Jeez." Her mother said as she 
hung the shirt back up and walked out of the room. Karen 
sighed with relief. 


Her mom drove her down to the house and she got situated. 
About an hour after she arrived, the parents left. She was now 
in charge of a 14 month old boy, Joey, and a 4 and a half year 
old girl, Jaimey. The girl was well behaved for her age, but 
the baby boy wouldn't stop crying until he got used to Karen 
being there instead of his mommy. Finally after dinner she 
gave both kids a bath and then read to the little boy and 
tucked him in around 8 PM. Karen and Jaimey watched TV for a 
little bit. "Ok kiddo, time for bed Go brush your teeth and 
I'll come in and tuck you in ok?" "But I don't wanna." Jaimey 
said. "Go!" Karen said sternly.


A few minutes later Karen went in to check on Jaimey. She 
tucked her in. Just then her younger brother Joey began to 
cry. Karen ran to the other room to see what was the matter. 
After a diaper change and a bottle and burping and rocking 
session, he fell back asleep. Jaimey watched Karen taking care 
of her baby brother. "It's not fair. She muttered as she stood 
in the door way of her bedroom. "What's not fair honey?" Karen 
asked. "My stupid baby brother gets all the attention. I used 
to be the baby and now I'm not anymore and I HATE IT." She 
said while stomping her foot and going back into her room. She 
was crying into her pillow when Karen stood in the doorway.


"Well honey, don't cry about it. You're lucky you're the big 
sister. You will get to do things that he can't do as you get 
older and he'll be the one who's jealous later on." Karen 
said. "So! It still not fair!" Jaimey pouted. "Well life isn't 
fair sweetie, now go to sleep." Karen said as she turned the 
light out and walked back to the living room.


A while later while Karen was quietly watching TV Jaimey 
quietly came out to the living room. "What now munchkin?" 
Karen said. "Can you help me put this on." She said as she 
held one of her brothers baby diapers out towards Karen. "Why 
on earth would you want to wear a baby diaper. You're not a 
baby." Karen said with half conviction. She realized that she 
was being a hypocrite since she loved them herself at age 15! 
"I want to pee and poop in diapers maybe then I'll get 
attention from mommy and daddy! She said loudly. "Shhh. Don't 
wake your brother." Karen said. 


"I hate you!" Jaimey said as she stomped her feet again. "Ok, 
OK, you want the diaper, I'll put it on you, but if you have 
to go to the bathroom you have to do it in the diaper. Because 
if you're going to wear it, you have to use it for what it's 
meant for just like a baby. Just like your brother. Do you 
want that?" Karen said. She could hardly believe her own 
words. There was an awkward silence. "Yes. I don't care if I 
pee and poop in it. I did it in my pants last week and mommy 
spanked me and yelled at me and I didn't care." Jaimey yelled.


Karen gave her a weird look and walked her to her bedroom and 
put the diaper on her It was a tight fit. "Tomorrow if you 
still want to wear diapers, I'll go buy you some bigger ones 
and you can wear them while I am here. BUT you have to swear 
you wont tell your mom." Karen said. Jaimey nodded. "You 
promise?" "Yes"  "Ok, now get to sleep and I will come in and 
change your diaper in the morning little baby." Karen said as 
she walked out and once again shut off the light. 


An hour or so went by and the house was quiet. Karen went into 
the guest room and shut the door. She put on her diaper and 
wetted in it. "Ahhh!" she thought to her self as she laid in 
bed and enjoyed her wet diaper. After a while she felt sort of 
guilty for doing this in someone else's house, but at the same 
time she felt so much more relieved since she had less of a 
chance at getting caught. She pulled up the covers and fell 
asleep. 


That morning she got up and checked on Joey. His diaper was 
full of poo and very soggy. "Yuck." She muttered while 
changing him. She was glad she was getting paid. She sat him 
in the playpen in the living room and then went to wake up 
Jaimey. "Rise and shine little baby." She said as she slid her 
cover down. The tight fitting baby diaper she had on was 
totally soaked and was almost ready to leak. "Oh my, baby girl 
went tinkle in her diaper." Karen teased. "I like diapers when 
are we gonna go buy me some more." Jaimey said as she was being 
changed. We will go after breakfast and I will do some other 
shopping. Then we will come home and have lunch and a nap." 
Karen said. "No nap." Jaimey said. "Yes, baby takes nappy." She 
said as she chuckled slightly.


So as she had planned, her and the two brats went out shopping 
and came home and had lunch. Karen put Jaimey into a nice 
Huggies that was her size. Later that day while playing hide 
and seek Jaimey saw Karen's adult diaper in a plastic bag in 
the trash can in the bathroom. When Karen found her she asked 
her about it. Karen was blushing. "Well, yes it's mine. Please 
don't tell anyone." Karen said as she was starting to cry. "I 
wont. It's ok. Come on let's keep playing." Jaimey said. Karen 
was relieved that Jaimey thought nothing of it and so the rest 
of the day went uneventful until after dinner. 


Karen was giving Joey a bath while Jaimey was playing in the 
play pen. "Karen!" she called. "Yeah?" "I have to poop." Jaimey 
said. "Ok hun just do it in your diaper." Karen said. After 
she got Joey tucked in and settled down she came out into the 
living room. There Jaimey sat in the play pen sitting on her 
diapered bum and a smile on her face. Karen sniffed for a 
moment while standing by the play pen. "I see baby did a 
stinky in her didee?"  Karen teased. "Uh huh." Jaimey said 
while still smiling. Karen picked her up and laid her on the 
floor and changed her into a dry and clean diaper. "So you 
really do like being a baby huh?" "Yeah." Jaimey said. 


Later that night when Karen was tucking Jaimey into bed Jaimey 
asked her a question. "Do you go poop in your diapers Karen?" 
she asked. "No hun, I usually just go pee in them. I don't 
think I'd like being messy." Karen said while blushing. Later 
that night while in bed in her wet diaper, Karen felt the need 
to have a bowel movement. She usually would take off the 
diaper and use the toilet for this but since she was in a  
house with two babies, one who knew her secret and didn't 
really think it was a big deal, and one that wouldn't even 
know the difference, and being that there was plenty of baby 
wipes around, Karen decided to let go and fill her diaper and 
lay there all night in messy pants.


The next morning she got up early and got cleaned up. Then she 
took care of the kids. This went on until a few hours before 
the parents were supposed to get home. Jaimey was sad that she 
had to grow up and quit wearing diapers. Karen made her a 
promise that as long as she didn't tell anyone that Karen 
liked diapers, that she'd let Jaimey wear them any time she 
wanted when she was babysitting. Karen hid the remaining 
Huggies in her suitcase so that Jaimey's parents wouldn't 
notice. She also emptied the trash the previous night. On the 
way home Karen through the Huggies away. She hated to get rid 
of diapers, but she couldn't risk bringing them home.


As time went on Karen babysat for Jaimey until she was 7 years 
old. At that time Karen was about to graduate high school. One 
day while babysitting for the last time before she left for 
college she sat down and had a talk with Jaimey about diapers 
and how she had gotten started and how she had to hide them 
and some of the tricks of the trade so she could get diapers 
without getting caught when she was a little older. Jaimey was 
sad to see Karen go, but she was grateful for the second 
chance at babyhood. As years went by, Jaimey, like Karen, 
learned how to manage to keep her diaper desires a secret and 
to lead a normal life.


Part Three


One weekend while in junior high school, Jaimey was asked to 
baby sit for some friends of her mother. They had two twin 
girls that were 19 months old. As soon as her mother had asked 
Jaimey if she would, she said yes immediately. She had babysat 
for little kids the previous summer and seemed to be good at 
it. She really related to little kids. It probably had a lot 
to do with her being a teen-baby.


She went over to the house on Friday night and just in time. 
The parents were ready to go out. After telling Jaimey the 
number to where they would be and a few other last minute 
things they left. The twins were so adorable in the playpen. 
Jaimey knelt down in front of the playpen and entertained them 
for a little bit. The two girls' names were Terry, and Trina. 
The only way you could tell the two of them apart is that 
Trina had a birth mark on her left arm in the shape of a half 
moon. After kneeling there a while and entertaining them she 
quickly got up and went to the loo to go wee. She quickly 
returned and picked them both up and held them on her lap on 
the couch. They were so cute and playful. They seemed to 
really feel safe and secure with Jaimey.


After a while of holding them she felt Trina moving a little 
bit. She crawled off the couch and knelt down holding onto the 
coffee table. Jaimey watched as Trina went wee and poo in her 
nappy. Trina was giggling. Jaimey smiled back at her. She 
crawled back on the couch and sat in her lap. "So when's your 
sister going to join you and take a poo in her lil nappy?" 
Jaimey said while smiling. Jaimey kept having thoughts about 
wishing she had one of her nappies on. She'd gladly join in 
with Trina and go in her nappies as well. 


A while later Terry, the other little twin went in her nappy 
while sitting in Jaimey's lap. "Ok I guess it's time to change 
you two." She said as she sat Trina on the couch and laid 
Terry on the floor. Then she picked up Trina and laid her next 
to Terry. She took down Trina's loaded nappy first and wiped 
her. She then put a fresh nappy on Trina after powdering her 
bum. Then she did the same for Terry. As she was about to roll 
up the used nappies and throw them away, a peculiar, but yet 
irresistible temptation entered her mind. "If I can't have my 
nappies on, what's to say I can't sit these nappies in my 
panties and squish about after these wee little ones are in 
bed." So she got the twins ready for bed and gave them there 
bottles and tucked them in.


About five minutes later she returned to the living room and 
took the nappies and went into the loo. She pulled her pants 
down and took the nappy with the biggest mess in it and slid 
it down into the other one. She then rolled up the one nappy 
and threw it in the waste basket. She then rested the loaded 
nappy in her panties which were around her ankles. Then she 
slowly slid them up carefully. She pulled them up and felt the 
totally poo-filled nappy against her bum. She sat in the 
bathtub with her panties and this wonderful nappy on and 
rocked back and forth in it and let go and weed herself. It 
overflowed the nappy and spilled out into her panties and into 
the bathtub. 


She sat there for a few minutes and dozed off. She heard some 
commotion outside the door. She froze with panic as the 
door to the loo opened slowly. She must not have closed it all 
the way! There standing in the door was the mother of the 
twins staring down at Jaimey sitting in the twin's dirtied 
nappies in the bathtub. An awkward silence followed. Then the 
mother spoke. "I really don't have much to say to you, accept 
clean this mess up, get your things and leave and don't come 
back. I won't ever speak of this again. I'm not really mad, I 
just don't know what to think. I left your check on the coffee 
table." She said as she turned to leave. "I, I, um, I'm 
sorry." Jaimey said while shaking. The mother just walked out 
and closed the door. 


As Jaimey was getting cleaned up she could hear muffled talking 
between the mother and father out in the hall. After 
everything was cleaned up she stood with her hand on the door 
knob. She was so scared to go out there and face them. But 
finally she did. She hung her head low and went and got the 
check and got her bag she left out in the living room. She 
walked out the front door. To her horror, the father was out 
by the driveway having a smoke. She tried to hurry past him. 
"Hey Jaimey, that's your name right?" he called out. Jaimey just 
stopped with her back to him. "Hey don't worry about what 
happened between you and my wife tonight. I know all about 
that kinky stuff. I used to do a lot of that in my younger days 
man. I still check it out on the net now and then. Nothing to 
really be ashamed of ya know? I mean everyone has there own 
thing." He said while puffing on his cigarette and then 
throwing it to the ground and rubbing it out with his shoe.


"Thanks." Jaimey said as she turned to face him for a moment. 
She then walked down the street to her house. She got in and 
no one was awake. She put on one of her nappies and crawled 
into bed and laid awake for a few minutes. It had been a long
day. She warmed her nappy with a nice wee before falling asleep.


THE END