It Shows More Than You Think Ch. 02

It's fluffy and it shows more than you'd think, An A1386G Sidestory.

AN: This is off to the side of A1386G, neither is required to understand the other, but added context is always fun. It's also more a 1.5 than anything else because not much happens in this chapter, but character limits.

Rebecca was sitting on the bed in the guest room coloring by herself when she heard the door open. She wasn't really fond of all of the things her maid had done to her in the last day or two. But coloring was nice. As was not having to get up to pee while coloring. And she even had a coloring book by one of her favorite comic illustrators!

She heard the door squeak as it opened. "Well, Becky I have good news." A familiar voice said as Rebecca turned to look at the door.

It took her a moment to place who the woman was before she realized it was Constance, her boyfriend's elder sister, just wearing her hair in a side braid and with different body language than usual. Also, in a frilly apron she had clearly retrieved from a costume closet.

"Oh?" Rebecca said, trying to figure out what was going on.

"Since your mommy had to run out and get some stuff for tomorrow before she hit the gym, she asked me to watch your perverted ass for a few hours." Constance said.

"I'm eighteen years old." Rebecca said, as the older girl sat down on the bed next to her. "I don't need a babysitter."

"You're wearing a diaper under your dress and coloring a Princess Horsey Horse coloring book." Constance replied. "Honesty really thinks you need a babysitter, and frankly you don't look eighteen right now. You look four."

"But why you, and not Marie?"

"Nobody trusts Marie to keep you away from the baby, and I can change a diaper."

"Wait, what?"

"I have a disabled sister and a baby in the house. Did you honestly think I didn't know how to change a diaper?" Constance said as she looked the younger girl dead in the eyes.

"Grace wears diapers?"

"Yes, Grace has to wear them occasionally." Constance said. "If you ever see her in a wheelchair, she's probably wearing a diaper."

"So she's..."

"Kind of like you, but not a pervert." Constance replied. "She is lazy though, so she does take advantage of it."

"But why do I have to be kept away from Katerina?" Rebecca asked as she pushed herself up.

"We're afraid you might confuse her." Constance replied.

"She's two months old."

"And Janice is very concerned about her daughter." Constance said as she patted the younger girl's head.

"Okay." Rebecca said.

"So while you're here in the guest bedroom, you can be as little as you, your mommy or I want." Constance said, as she removed her hand. "But from now on you have to actually be an adult in the rest of the condo, aside from my brother's suite if he allows it. You can be padded, but no more cheddar bunnies and sangria or punch in sippy cups in the main room."

"Oh come on, that's the only thing worth going through all this."

"Also, your mommy left me a list of things you're not allowed to do today."

"Is setting my desktop up on that list?" Rebecca said, "Because I want to get some work done and all I have is my phone, my sub-notebook and Honesty's tablet."

"You actually bought a sub-notebook?"

"It fits in my purse, runs a development environment I like and plays some games. I have a desktop for everything else."

"And mommy doesn't want you touching her things?"

"Do you have to call her that?"

"No, but this is actually kind of fun." Constance replied.

"Fine, what can't I do?"

Constance pulled the list up on her phone. "No swearing, sex, masturbation, age inappropriate video games, or computer time." Constance said. "You can play console or handheld games though if they're not too violent."

"Can I study for next semester?"

"No, you're supposed to relax."

"But this is stressing me out."

Constance sighed. "Then read a book or something. Figure something out or I will cuff you to the bedposts and leave you to your own devices."

"You're not being very nice." Rebecca said.

"And I'm not your mommy." Constance said. "I'm here to watch you while she's at the gym, and make sure you actually relax."

"I guess I'll read." Rebecca said. "But do you have anything that I can read?"

Usually if Jimmy or I have to watch Cinni-mini Cinnamon brings some of the stuff from upstairs down with her." Constance said, "But there's usually a children's bible, Squirrel Nutkin, and a picture book about ground sloths."

"Sloths please." Rebecca said.

Constance shrugged and left Rebecca to her coloring. And so Rebecca colored and colored until Constance returned.

"I'm leaving the book on the chair." Constance said to the girl who didn't hear her, being still too busy coloring. As Constance wasn't particularly in the mood to care, she just left without a word.

Rebecca, paying no heed, continued to color in what was honestly an increasingly racy coloring book. Down to the very tight and lovingly detailed swimsuits and abs on this beach volleyball scene. Which were supposed to glisten with sweat. While she hadn't been in the mood recently, and had honestly been feeling kind of gross, this was finally doing it for her, niddah or not. And by her reckoning it had been doing it for her for some sort of eternity when she finally finished the page.

So she reached down towards her crotch to try and maybe get off on the sly without anyone noticing when she heard someone cough behind her.

A very large someone.

When Rebecca turned to look behind her she saw that someone.

Her amazonian goddess, seemingly carved from walnut or mahogany, who was back from the store and wearing what they had agreed was specifically her mommy-apron. She had crossed her arms, and looked none too pleased with Rebecca.

"Bubbeleh, I thought I said no masturbation." Honesty said with a scowl.

"Mommy, I wasn't going to masturbate." The brunette replied, as she slid her hand back away from her padded crotch.

"Over the diaper is still masturbation bubbeleh." Honesty said as she leaned down. "Did you do anything else you weren't supposed to?"

"No mommy, I just colored." Rebecca said, as she moved to sit up. "But I'm all squishy now and I need cummies."

That word was enough to get Honesty to completely break character. "Oh my god, Rifke did you actually say 'cummies' with a straight face?" She said, as she bent over further laughing. "I'm sorry, I just, I can't, you actually did it."

Rebecca scowled and sulked. "It sounded cuter in my head, mommy." She said defensively.

Honesty took a deep breath and got her laughter under control. "Well I guess if you need them that much." She said as she sat down. "Do you need a change too?"

"No." Rebecca said sheepishly.

"Alright then Bubbeleh, hike up your dress and get on my lap." Honesty said as she patted her thigh. "It's time for your reward."

Now too horny to care, Rebecca complied and straddled one of Honesty's thighs, facing her domme.

"Bubbeleh, You can have your cummies, but" Honesty said, barely suppressing a laugh, "only if you grind yourself against mommy's leg to do it."

And with relief in sight, grind she did, hugging Honesty's chest under the larger girl's arms and rocking her hips enough to get some stimulation from the diaper being dragged back and forth between the two of them.

... To Rebecca's pleasure and Honesty's chagrin, it was clearly working for the smaller girl who was now very aroused, playing grab-ass and on the verge of orgasm.

So Honesty decided to do the smaller girl a favor, and with both hands hit a few of her mistress' weak spots. Just little things really, like scratching her hair while biting an earlobe, and some gentle touching of the brunette's sacrum.

Naturally this sent Rebecca over the edge.

After the girl recovered from her orgasm, she moved in the afterglow to kiss her larger partner.

Who placed a hand in between them to stop her. "Bubbeleh, I thought we agreed on no kissing." Honesty said. Which had been true, they agreed to it when they were thirteen, but now, almost six years later?

"Please Honesty, just this once?" Rebecca said, breaking character again, "I love you, and I want that. I've almost forgotten what that felt like."

Honesty thought for a moment, and then pulled the smaller girl's head down a bit, to kiss her on the forehead. "Rifke, there are some lines we shouldn't cross." She said, "Save it for your boyfriend."

The smaller girl sighed. "But why? I love you!" She said.

"And you love him and Marie just as much, don't you?" Honesty replied. "I can play with you, and satisfy your urges, or just make you relax like this, but I can't let us get tangled up in each other like you want. You know I don't feel about you the same way you do me. It's not fair to them, or to either of us." Which was true, the last thing Rebecca needed was to get tangled up with a woman who couldn't reciprocate the same feelings.

"But."

"Bubbeleh, that's why we made that rule in the first place. Remember?" Honesty said, "Now lay down on the bed. I'm sure you need a change by now, and we should wash up before I have to help out with dinner."