The Dreamcaster: Chapter 5

Jane was perplexed beyond reason. She raised her eyebrows in disbelief that her gorgeous mommy-wife was towering over her as if her whole back injury had all been some elaborate ruse. No, Sarah was a trickster, but she wouldn’t lie about something like that. With no way to make sense of this in her head, she decided to inquire from the source, exasperatedly stuttering out, “B-but your busted back?! I thought you-”

“I know, right? I was just about to hop in the bath and then, suddenly, my back just popped all at once. I know it sounds ridiculous. I couldn’t believe it myself,” said Sarah as she twisted back from side to side to show off that her mobility was no longer limited. Standing head and shoulders above Jane, the dommy mommy used her replenished strength to pick up her little girl and bring her into the bathroom. It was only then that she noticed the wet, loosely-taped diaper that Jane was wearing, “Gasp! Such a naughty girl! You know you’re far too smol to be diapering yourself!”

Jane’s cheeks burned red hot, as Sarah pressed her hand into the crotch of her diaper, squishing the damp padding against her genitals. She tried to retort, “That’s cuz I thought you’d be in the bath for a whil-”

“No excuses, little one,” said Sarah teasingly as she removed Jane’s t-shirt, leaving her in only a diaper. She then grabbed a pair of plastic panties from under the sink and slid them up Jane’s legs, “Since you want to be diapered so badly, I’ll let you keep them on. Try not to let them get too wet, sweetheart.”

Jane couldn’t believe what was happening. Mommy rarely gave her diapered baths after they clogged their pipes with wadding and fluff a while ago. Diapers just weren’t durable enough to handle how much their insides could swell. However, the plastic panties idea was new...sort of. She flushed hard when she remembered that the idea came from one of the naughty bedtime stories that Sarah had recently read to her from DeviantArt. She must’ve been taking notes.

Sarah hoisted Jane onto her hip and walked her into the bathroom, closing the door behind them. The bathroom was warm and inviting in more ways than one. Soft, yellow light glowed through the layer of steam that wafted overhead. The heat from the bath had smothered the room in a very humid hug.

Jane breathed in through her mouth, relishing in the microscopic water droplets that coated her lips. There were few things better than enjoying a steamy bath with her wife, especially when she was in Mommy mode. She secretly kinda wished Sarah was like this all the time, even if thoughts like that made her feel a touch guilty.

Letting the towel around her body fall to her feet, Sarah stepped over the side of the tub with Jane cradled safely in her arms. She loved how tiny Jane was, especially when she was wearing nothing but a poofy diaper. She was the perfect size to hold. With a steady grip on her baby girl, she lowered herself down into the tub, letting the freshly heated water and mountainous bubbles envelop their bodies.

“Eeeeep!” cried Jane playfully as her plastic panties puffed up with trapped air. She pressed down on the bulbous diaper cover, chuckling with childish glees as dozens of air bubbles were pushed to the surface.

Sarah mockingly waved her hand in front of her nose, “Pee-you! Looks like I have a gassy baby girl!” Wrapping her hands around Jane’s waist, she pulled her close and squeezed in on the diaper cover, exposing several more air pockets.

Unable to control her giggle fit, Jane was falling into Little space like an asteroid crashing to Earth. Not only that but the small humiliations that her mommy kept taunting her with were turning her on to a lip-quivering degree. Before she could attempt to deny what the source of the bubbles was, Sarah reached under the water and pulled her diaper cover wide open. She gasped as the tender, soothing water filled every available space it could find.

After a few seconds, Sarah snapped the waistband of the plastic panties back into place. Jane’s legs were forced against the sides of the tub by her engorged diaper cover. Although, despite the cover being filled with water, the diaper was doing its best to keep all that invasive moisture from getting inside thanks to its outer plastic shell. A fact that Sarah intended to rectify soon.

“Alrighty, baby girl, let’s get you all clean!” said Sarah, knowing there was no reason to rush such a gratifying experience. She grabbed a large cup and dunked it into the water before raising it over Jane’s head, “Hold your breath, sweetie.”

Filling her cheeks with air, Jane clenched her eyes shut as Sarah soaked her hair with tub water. She then proceeded to squeeze a healthy helping of shampoo directly on top of Jane’s head. Her hands scrubbed the liquid soap into her precious little’s roots, getting her hair nice and foamy.

Jane cooed against her wife’s proficient fingers. She could never get enough of the way Sarah massaged her scalp. She relaxed her shoulders and purred as she nuzzled back against her wife’s torso. She snickered as she felt Sarah’s nipples poking her in the back. Someone was getting just as excited as she was. She squirmed from side to side, rubbing Sarah’s slippery boobs with her back.

Sarah bit her lip, keeping her heart rate as under control as possible, “Ho ho, you naughty baby. Trying to get Mommy all hot and bothered?”

Jane’s mind instantly went to the silly zone. She wiggled her legs in the water, stirring up some waves and paying no mind to the sheets of water that spilled out onto the bathroom floor. She wanted Mommy to play with her princess parts so badly. Looking up at the detachable showerhead, she cursed herself for not having greater foresight to unhook it from its designated spot before she was sat down. If only Mommy could find a way to get that tantalizing wand...

“Hey Janey, wanna watch something cool?” Sarah said while giving Jane’s shoulders a gentle squeeze.

Jane squealed as she was compressed by her mommy. She nodded her head, excited to see what evil plans Sarah could have in store.

Picking up a random bottle, Sarah arched her arm back and lined up her shot before chucking the plastic container at the showerhead. It collided perfectly, knocking it down from its perch and sending it careening to the water below with a heavy SPLASH!

Unable to comprehend what she’d just witnessed, Jane’s jaw dropped. She didn’t know what possessed Sarah to make such a perfect shot. All she did know was that it was super fucking hot! And that wasn’t the only victory as the object of her desire was now within her reach.

However, before Jane could pounce on the fallen shower nozzle, Sarah scooped it up, “This’ll make rinsing you off so much easier!” She carefully lifted her foot out from under Jane’s ridiculously distended diaper cover and turned the water back on with her feet. She then quickly pulled the pin to allow water to flow through the detachable showerhead.

It took Sarah about 30 seconds to fully clear out all the suds that were intertwined with Jane’s soft, brunette hair. All the while, Jane could feel her sexual frustration building. It was obvious that Mommy was drawing this process out as long as she could. There was no way Sarah couldn’t tell how horny she was and the deprivation only made her want to be pleasured even more. Shivering with carnal energy, she finally lost her patience, “Please...I’m so horny, Mommy!” If Jane’s face wasn’t already red from the bath, she would’ve been so unquestionably blushy.

Sarah laughed lovingly at Jane’s lewd announcement. No shit, Jane was horny! Her butt had been wagging around furiously in her lap for several minutes now. Despite the fact that Jane’s hair was now fully shampoo-free, she decided to keep up the suspense for a little longer. “I know, baby. Let Mommy finish getting you clean, first. Then, I promise to make you feel super duper good,” she teased, knowing that the promise of pleasure would certainly drive her baby girl mad with anticipation.

Jane, meanwhile, could hardly keep still enough to let Sarah “complete” her task. She placed her knuckle into her mouth and bit down sharply to keep herself sedated. Her open-mouth moans were music to her mommy’s ears.

Finally, Sarah was ready to give her baby girl the release she was looking for. She leaned forward and whispered into Jane’s ear, “All done! Now it’s time to play!”

Jane had no time to react. Sarah’s hands were too quick to keep up with. In one fluid motion, she shoved her hand past Jane’s plastic panties and proceeded to thumb the rim of her ever-swelling diaper, tugging both wide. She then thrust the showerhead into Jane’s nappy, letting both it and the diaper cover snap shut over the shower cord.

Jane’s body convulsed, shaking and splashing water around with no authority over the euphoria that her wife was imposing on her body. Streams of water tickled her most sensitive bits, racking her body with powerful waves of lust and passion. The water pooled in her diaper, encasing her pelvis in a compacted cloud. As her diaper expanded with no end in sight, she cried out, “I love you, Mommy!” as she experienced her first orgasm of the night.

“I love you too, my everything,” said Sarah in a seductive tone. She squeezed her thighs tightly together and started to grind against Jane’s hyper-inflated diaper. She took one of her hands off of the showerhead and plunged it deep into her own sexual organ. She mewled in Jane’s ear, “I love my horny, sexy baby girl! Cum for mommy!”

Sarah’s tightened embrace only intensified the sensations that were coursing throughout Jane’s body. After her first climax, her defenses were completely broken down. Her body jerked back and forth as she came over and over again, allowing Sarah to have full control. This was exactly what she needed tonight.

After many minutes of sensual screaming from both Mommy and Baby, they orgasmed together in one final climax that caused Jane’s diaper to explode like an over-filled balloon.

Panting, Jane laid against her mommy-wife, nestling her head against Sarah’s pillowy chest. Sarah reciprocated Jane’s affection, petting her little’s damp, silky hair and hugging her close. Both were far too exhausted to do anything more.

Using the last of her energy, Jane’s weakened facial muscles spasmed into a smile, “Best. Bathtime. Ever.”

TO BE CONTINUED...