Crossing Worlds

Hannah groaned, squirming in discomfort as she heard Naomi’s thoughts. Miss Kaylee consoled Hannah, “Hey, it’s okay, relax, you’re safe.”

Miss Kaylee, of course, had no clue what Hannah’s concerns truly were. Hannah glanced around, most of her vision obstructed by Miss Kaylee’s breasts. Her eyes met Miss Kaylee’s, who smiled down at Hannah. Hannah sighed, closing her eyes; it was better not to look.

‘What do you want?’ Hannah demanded of Naomi.

‘Me? I want to help you become the best baby you can be! Although, you seem to be doing very well.’ Naomi giggled.

‘Of course I am doing well! I don’t need your help.’ Hannah thought stubbornly.

Naomi giggled again, ‘I can see that; I’m here to help.’

Hannah scowled, realizing she had played into the girl’s hand. Thankfully, though, Naomi retreated as Hannah finished both Miss Kaylee’s breasts. Miss Kaylee burped Hannah, sitting Hannah in her lap and facing the table as Miss Kaylee ate some warmed-up lasagna. 

Daddy smiled at Hannah, “How was that sweetie? What do we say?”

Hannah flinched, realizing he wanted her to thank Miss Kaylee. She begrudgingly glanced up, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment, “Thank you.” 

Miss Kaylee smiled, patting Hannah’s diapered crotch, “You are very welcome; the best part is I don’t have to pump!” she giggled as she continued eating. 

Hannah wanted to despise the woman, but she had been nothing but pleasant to Hannah on top of feeding her. A thought crossed Hannah’s mind, “Aren’t you going to miss your cruise back?” she asked.

Miss Kaylee nodded, “Already did; the boat left port last night. I got travel insurance, though; they’ll fly me home once I’m done here. I already let them know we had a medical emergency.” 

Hannah raised an eyebrow, “What medical emergency?” 

Miss Kaylee shrugged, “I didn’t have one, but they aren’t going to ask till I get home. However, you presented me with the perfect excuse. A friend asked me to stay, knowing I donated milk because their Little was fed only milk, and their Mommy passed away.” she said with a wink.

“That’ll work?” Hannah asked skeptically, glancing around the room, “Speaking of, where’s Thomas?”

“It’ll be fine; I doubt they will ask more; they may ask for my donation card. As for Thomas, he’s taking a nap.” Miss Kaylee reported. 

“Does this change anything, with, ya know,” Emily asked Daddy, changing the topic and nursing a bottle of juice.

Miss Kaylee gave her a curious look, “With what?”

Daddy sighed, “I suppose you have the right to know; they aren’t my adopted Littles; they are here on contract.”

Miss Kaylee glanced between the girls, “They aren’t yours?”

Hannah didn’t miss the crestfallen look on Daddy’s face as he shook his head. “No, they agree with the Little Integration School system; once they have five school days, they return home.”

Hannah felt a stab of guilt, Miss Kaylee looking between them and Daddy, a look of hurt on her face as well, “Oh, I see; I’m sorry, Welby, I didn’t know.”

“It’s fine.” Daddy said, trying to put on a brave face for Hannah and Emily, smiling, “I want what’s best for them at the end of the day.”

“Do you two want to go back home?” Miss Kaylee asked, glancing at the girls.

“I don’t think we were prepared to give up our entire lives just yet,” Emily said after a few moments of silence. 

Hannah shook her head, “No, we weren’t.”

The silence made Hannah’s throat clench, glancing nervously around the table. “Besides,” Daddy said, clearing his throat, “Even if they were to stay, they would have a contractual obligation to be continuously retested until they could return home.”

Miss Kaylee nodded, “Well, I suppose we should help you two get ready to go home.”

Hannah felt ashamed, “But we still have another day.”

Daddy offered her a smile, “You did, at Little Meadows Daycare; that’s their building here in this town.”

Emily cocked her head to the side, glancing at Hannah, “Wasn’t that the name of the place Mommy took us to?” she asked.

Daddy nodded, “It was; I believe she was trying to complete that portion of your contract, which would free her to take you wherever she wanted; as long as she proved you couldn’t pass the adult test, she would have near complete custody.” 

Hannah shivered, realizing she had been only a few hours away from disappearing for good. “Wait, so, we can go home?” she asked.

Daddy gave her a nod, but she could see the pain in his eyes, “You can.” he said.

Emily and Hannah shared a look, realizing their freedom was nearly upon them. They could go home; they could go back to their families, and they could be free of the Amazons and their crazy government and rules. 

“What about this test, though?” Emily asked nervously.

“You both need to prove you can care for yourselves before you can go home, feed yourselves, dress yourselves, and most importantly, prove you’re potty trained.” Miss Kaylee said.

Hannah’s heart clenched, “I don’t know if…” Hannah’s brow furrowed.

Daddy gave her a soft smile, “It’s okay; it should pass; you should regain control before too long. We’ll help. If that’s what you want.”

Hannah glanced at Emily, and the girls shared a look. “It is.” Emily finally said as Hannah nodded, “We need to return home; we have unfinished business to attend to.”

Hannah saw the look of pain flash across Daddy’s face before he could stop it, “Of course, once we get you back home, it’ll finish the contract as well, freeing you two of further obligations and allowing you to take on something new, should you want.”

Emily glanced at Daddy, “What do you mean? Something new?”

Daddy gave a wry smile, “Well, that would mean, should you ever want to come visit me, we could draw up something that better befits us, protects you from the likes of Laura, and still allows you two to be my baby girls.”

Hannah and Emily shared another look, “Really?” Hannah asked, “We could come visit you?”

“Why not?” Daddy laughed, “I can’t come to visit you, but you could pop by; I’m not planning on going anywhere. Besides, I need to establish myself at work and learn the local area and whatnot. By the time you visit, I’ll have a better hang of things, and you’ll have a much better time.” 

“There’s Tiny Tush Kingdom!” Miss Kaylee grinned, “It’s similar to a park you have back on Earth; what’s the name…” 

“This knee land or something?” Daddy said.

“Yeah, something like that!” Miss Kaylee nodded, grinning.

The girls remained puzzled, staring at one another. “You know the park, right?” Miss Kaylee asked.

“This knee land?” Hannah asked, slowly sounding it out, “Wait, do you mean Disneyland?”

“Yeah! That’s what I said!” Miss Kaylee giggled, stroking Hannah’s hair.

Hannah and Emily shared a look before bursting out in laughter. “Ohh no, what did I say?” Miss Kaylee grinned.

Hannah held up her leg, pointing to her knee, “THIS knee!” she and Emily burst into another fit of giggling. “It’s Disney.” Hannah spelled it out, “It’s a man’s name.”

“Ohh!” Miss Kaylee laughed, “I wondered; it was an odd name for a park.”

Daddy chuckled, “We’ll make it a date next time you two come around, but we got to get you back home first.” 

“Far better than THAT knee park!” Emily squealed.

Their laughter eventually faded as Daddy rolled his eyes, chuckling and scooping both girls into his arms, “I’m going to get these chuckle busters a bath.” he told Miss Kaylee.

Daddy carried both girls into the bathroom, still giggling madly as he plopped them on the changing table, undoing diapers and cleaning them again. Despite being changed not too long ago, Hannah had soiled her diaper, requiring more work on Daddy’s behalf. Having finished cleaning Emily up, Daddy turned, pulling out a small cushioned donut seat for the toilet and plopping Emily on it. “If you are going home, you should use the potty; go potty, hun.” 

Emily blushed but, after a moment, was able to relieve herself. Daddy nodded approvingly, wiping and adding her to the tub as it slowly filled. He turned his attention to Hannah, placing her on the toilet next. Hannah felt her cheeks blushing brightly, sitting before Daddy, being told to go potty like a child. It was one thing to use her diapers; it was a whole different game using the toilet like this. Hannah managed a trickle, although she wasn’t sure if it was just her body going or if she had consciously chosen to. 

Either way, she was wiped down and added to the bath beside her sister. Daddy didn’t waste any time, beginning to clean his girls, lathering their hair and washing their bodies. “Are you sad to see us go?” Hannah asked curiously.

“Of course I am.” Daddy responded immediately, “I’ve grown very fond of you both; I love you two. But, a good Daddy respects his girl's wishes, as long as they are reasonable.”

“This isn’t goodbye.” Emily smiled, “We will come back for you.”

Daddy returned her smile, “I know you will, and we can still chat; it’s rather rudimentary. We can send letters, but it’ll let us plan your next trip! Besides, as much as I love you two, I don’t have someone I could regularly keep you with while I’m at work; you’d end up in daycare most of the day; that’s not how I want to spend time with you two, I want to be there to love and nurture you.”

Hannah felt a stab of guilt at leaving Daddy, but she knew he was right, “We’ll schedule vacations together.” she smiled, “We can write every day!”

Daddy chuckled, “I don’t think the mail service is that fast, but we will undoubtedly correspond regularly. We’ll add more safeguards for your next trip so you don’t have to worry about rogue Mommy’s coming after you.” he teased, rinsing the conditioner from Hannah’s hair. 

Hannah giggled, although she felt panic circulating at the mention of the woman, her mind flashing back to the taxi cab and being kidnapped. “Maybe avoid taxis next time.”

“Done,” Daddy said, rinsing both girls and wrapping them in big, fluffy towels. 

Daddy carried the girls to the nursery, passing Ash and Miss Kaylee, “Ash’s turn!” Miss Kaylee reported, entering the bathroom, they had just left. 

Daddy laid Hannah on the changing table and quickly got her diapered in a thick, overnight diaper before repeating the process with Emily. “Aren’t you supposed to help us get potty trained?” Emily asked curiously. 

Daddy nodded, “Yes, baby girl, we’ll have the baby monitor on. You can call us if you wake up and need to go potty.” 

Emily nodded as Daddy changed her before adding both girls to the crib. “Alright, you two. Do you need anything else before going to sleep?”

The girls shared a glance before shaking their heads. Daddy smiled, kissing them on their foreheads, “If you think of anything, just call for us.”

“Okay, Daddy,” Emily said as he turned and left the room, leaving the light on.

Hannah imagined it was to allow Miss Kaylee to dress Ash and get her ready for bed. She assumed Ash would be taking the bed. “Are we really going home?” Hannah asked.

“It seems like it,” Emily said, lying down.

Hannah laid down as well, feeling Emily embrace her, pulling the blanket over them. “We’ll be free to do whatever we want again,” Hannah said with mock cheerfulness. 

“We can do anything we want, eat anything, wear whatever, anything,” Emily said, smiling.

“All we have to do is go to work, pay bills, clean the house, do chores, and pay our taxes.” Hannah droned, “Being an adult sucks.”

Both girls giggled. Emily pulled Hannah in ever so slightly tighter, “If nothing else, I know I gained one of the best friends I’ll ever have.”

Hannah grinned, “Is that what I am to you? A friend?”

“Maybe with benefits.” Emily giggled, patting Hannah’s crotch. “We’ll see where things go once we get back; I think we both need some time to decompress.”

“You can say that again.” Hannah chuckled. 

The girls heard footsteps as Miss Kaylee entered the nursery, carrying a naked Ash wrapped in a fluffy towel. She laid Ash on the changing table and swiftly got her into an overnight diaper before dressing her in cute-looking pajamas and depositing her in bed. “Now, same rules to you as the girls: if you need to go potty, you ask one of us to help, okay? You are still in the body of a Little for now.” Miss Kaylee instructed Ash.

“Okay, yes, ma’am,” Ash replied, settling herself under the covers.

“Good girl, does anyone need anything?” Miss Kaylee asked, checking on the girls.

Miss Kaylee pursed her lips, seeing neither girl had pacifiers and pushing one into each of their mouths. Thankfully, she didn’t lock them, but also didn’t honestly give them a chance to respond. “You three sleep well, okay?” she said, standing and turning out the overhead light, a nightlight flickering the life. 

“Do you think we’ll be able to pass the test?” Hannah asked Emily quietly. 

Emily shrugged, not that Hannah could see, “I don’t know, maybe.”

Hannah heard Ash turn over, “I mean, are either of you wet right now?” 

“Of course not; I was just changed,” Emily said.

“You should be fine then, most likely.” Ash shrugged, “What about you, Hannah?”

“I…” Hannah trailed off, her fingers going to her crotch, Emily’s fingers joining her, finding that her diaper was, indeed, already wet. “Only a little bit.”

“That may be a problem.” Ash sighed.

Hannah was growing increasingly worried about this text; what would she do if she failed? From the sounds of it, she would be allowed to retest after some time, but that would mean she would have to stay behind while Emily left. 

Emily pulled Hannah’s head to her chest, cuddling her, “It’s okay, we will figure it out.”

Hannah nodded weakly, eventually drifting off into a restless slumber.

Hannah awoke later, feeling Emily stirring beside her, calling out softly. Hannah eventually heard footsteps approaching, and Daddy, tired and looking, entered the room. “Yes, sweetpea?” he asked.

“I need to go potty,” Emily said, blushing.

Hannah blinked tired eyes, sitting up as Daddy opened the closet and pulled out a small, pink toddler potty before gathering Emily in his arms. His fingers felt her diaper before releasing it and plopping her on the potty. She blushed madly, looking up at him, “Can’t I use the regular toilet?” she asked, embarrassed.

“You’ll be tested on something like this.” Daddy said tiredly, “Better you get used to it now.”

Emily sighed, blushing madly, and after a few moments, Hannah heard her relieve herself. Ash awoke from the noise and sat up, and Daddy offered her the opportunity to go as well. Ash nodded her head weakly, and after Daddy rediapered Emily, he plopped Ash in her place. 

Ash rediapered and went back to bed. Daddy came to Hannah, “What about you, pumpkin?” he asked, feeling her soaked diaper. 

“I don’t need to go,” Hannah admitted, pouting.

Daddy nodded, “It’s okay, sweetheart, we’ll try tomorrow; they aren’t going to test your ability to hold it overnight, thankfully.” 

Daddy yawned, taking the potty away and dumping its contents before turning out the nursery lights and leaving the girls to sleep once more. Hannah nestled back into Emily, who wrapped her arm around her and fell back asleep in moments.

The following day, Hannah awoke to the sound of activity in the nursery. She blinked sleep-filled eyes, rolling over to see Emily on the pink princess potty once more. Miss Kaylee was helping her this time. Emily grinned as she stood up, clearly proud of herself, and Miss Kaylee heaped praise upon her. Miss Kaylee took something from the changing table, unfolded it, and offered it to Emily to step into.

Hannah realized with a start that it was a pull-up with a princess on the front. Emily eagerly stepped inside, letting Miss Kaylee pull it into place. While it was a pull-up, it was still bulky, and Emily’s legs bowed to the side to accommodate the bulk.

Ash was wearing something similar, and Hannah could swear the girl was several inches taller, the pullup around her hips more snug than it was on Emily. Miss Kaylee turned her attention to Hannah, scooping her up. “Good morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?” she asked, immediately feeling Hannah’s heavily drenched diaper.

Hannah nodded sheepishly as Miss Kaylee laid her on the changing table. “I did, thank you.” 

Miss Kaylee smiled, opening Hannah’s diaper and cleaning her up before it was Hannah’s turn to sit on the pink potty. Hannah felt as if everyone in the room were looking at her, and she was mortified to be so exposed. After several long minutes, she shook her head; she just couldn’t go. Miss Kaylee nodded, sighing and scooping Hannah back up. “It’s okay, sweetie; let’s get you back into a diaper.”

Hannah was laid back on the changing table, and Miss Kaylee grabbed the thick, overnight diaper Emily had worn to bed, still dry, and prepared to fit Hannah into it. “Wait, aren’t I going to get a pull-up too?” Hannah asked as Miss Kaylee began changing Hannah.

“Let’s see how this goes first. They don’t hold much compared to diapers, and you haven’t been able to make it to the potty even once yet. Let us know when you need to go, and we’ll help you.” Miss Kaylee reported, pulling the thick diaper into place. 

Hannah blushed, knowing it had been her sister's diaper. It was still clean and dry, but the idea of wearing it made Hannah’s heart flutter. “Yes, Miss Kaylee,” Hannah replied.

“Good girl.” Miss Kaylee said, lifting Hannah into her arms, “Now, let’s get you three fed.” 

Miss Kaylee led Ash and Emily from the nursery. Hannah was the only one dressed in diapers, while both Ash and Emily were dressed in pajamas as they entered the kitchen. Daddy had already prepared breakfast, pancakes, fruit, and sausages. He added Emily to her high chair, going to do the same to Ash, and realized the fit was far snugger than it had been the day before. Daddy chuckled, pulling a booster seat into place over one of the dining chairs and strapping her in there instead. “It seems you are regrowing!” he reported.

Ash beamed with excitement as she dug into her food. Miss Kaylee hadn’t yet added Hannah to her high chair, so she took a pancake and offered it to her. Hannah took it, gingerly taking a small bite, finding it harsh to the tongue, her face contorting in disgust. It wasn’t anywhere near as bad as yesterday, but it still tasted vile. Miss Kaylee chuckled, settling into a chair of her own and pulling her nursing bra out of the way, “I was worried about that.” she replied, pulling Hannah to her breast.

Hannah sighed and, for the hopefully last time, latched on and began to nurse. 

End of Chapter 51