Sissy Adult Baby’s Lunch Time// Mummys Sissy Becoming: Part 8

 

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Mummy packed the rest of my nappy stash into a large bag along with my baby powder and cream and then told me to make sure everything was switched off before we headed out of the front door to the car once more.

As soon as we stepped outside, Kathleen, my neighbor was there once again pottering around, almost as though she wanted to see what we were up to.

“Oh don’t you look like the little princess now,” said Kathleenseeing me appear next to mum,

“It makes me wonder how old you really are”.

This caused mum and then Kathleen to start laughing, but not amusing me so much.

“I guess it does make her look a little younger doesn’t it” said mum in reply, “I never thought Sarahs’s old outfit would have fitted him so well”.

As soon as she said it, mum realized that she might have just let the cat out of the bag, basically telling Kathleen it was me and not my sister all dressed up.

Kathleen walked over towards me, looking at me closely and then lifting the hair from my face.

“ Rebbecca,” she said,

“it is you but you are so sweet and cute”.

She gave me a hug but her hand slipped down to my bottom, suddenly coming to rest on my padded bottom.

“Is little Rebecca being a good little baby for his mummy?” asked Kathleen,

giggling as her hand patted and felt his padded bum.

“There are always little surprises about you aren’t there,

but this is so sweet”,

“I do hope that your mummy lets me babysit you some time,

I always had a soft spot for you but this is too good to be true”.

“Well, I am sure we can arrange something for you” replied my mum,

“Even I did not know about his little padded desire until I found his little stash earlier”.

“But now he is nice and safe and sound in his little nappy once again”.

Mum then lifted the back of my dress to show off my padded bum even more.

“Oh buy the way” mum added as we walked to the car,

“I have decided that he is now Rebecca, it suits him much better don’t you think”.

You have lots of really cute outfits to choose from.

Seeing as Sarah’s first training bra fits you properly all of Sarahs’s old clothes should fit you nicely.

Tonight is late night shopping at the shopping center so I think that it is time that we were going.

Mummy opened the rear car door and let me in once more; making sure that my seatbelt was closed fully before shutting the door.

She then made her way around to the front and climbed in herself.

“We will have to see if we can find a nice comfy car seat for you, sweetie,” said mummy,

“it will be quite some time before you are allowed back into the front seat again”.

I began to wonder if places actually made things for adult babies, but looking at my size then maybe one for a large toddler or something similar would fit.

But maybe that was something that mum had already been looking into without me knowing.

We headed off towards the shopping center;

thank fully one that was not local to us but one that would still be busy late in the afternoon and evening.

On the way, mum decided that we need to have something to eat which did not sound too bad.

Mummy turned off the main road and headed out into the countryside, things looked ok until we pulled up outside a small coffee shop. I thought we would be eating in the car but mum was having none of it.

She came around to the door on my side and opened it, releasing my seat belt and helping me out.

Once I was standing she knelt down and straightened my little dress and my hair, then taking me by the hand, headed towards the coffee shop door.

“Now you be good Rebecca,” she said, “or I will spank you in front of everyone”.

Before I had time to reply, mummy had opened the door and we were walking in.

She asked the waitress for a table for her and her little girl, to which we were taken.

We sat down and mummy took the menu and looked at what to order.

She ordered a hot baguette and nuggets and fries for me with the waitress and some water for us to drink.

When the waitress returned with our water and cutlery for the meal she looked at me and then towards my mummy.

“I hope you don’t mind me asking,” she said,

“but seeing that your daughter is wearing such a cute little outfit, I was wondering whether you brought a cover for her, I would not like to see it get messy”.

“Oh don’t mention it” replied mum, looking at her name badge,

“I am glad that you brought it up”.

Mummy then lifted my nappy change bag onto the table and had a look inside, making sure that the waitress could see the spare nappys inside.

“Oh, my,” said mum,

“I can’t find one in here at all, I brought everything else for little Rebecca but no bibs”.

“Give me a moment” replied the waitress, “I will see what we have”.

We sat there as the waitress walked away, mummy looking over towards me,

“Now aren’t you being a good little girl for mummy, you carry on being good and I will buy you something special later on”.

Becki came back over towards us carrying something white and frilly which I did not look impressed about in the slightest.

“We had a look around in the back and found this,” said the waitress, holding out a full-length Victorian-style girl’s apron.

It was long enough to cover me and had frills all around the shoulder straps and front.

“Oh that looks perfect for my little Rebecca” replied mum,

“Now stand up and let Becki put the apron on you”.

I stood up and had to hold my hands out as mummy slipped the apron over my arms then shoulders,

then taking the side and tying it in the back in a big bow.

She then patted my padded bum, as though she was making sure and then told me to sit down again.

“There you go Rebecca,” said mummy, “all covered up so you don’t make a mess of your pretty little dress”.

“By the way” she then said looking back to my mum, “if you need to change Rebecca then just let me know,

I will show you somewhere to get her cleaned up”.

I knew only too well then that she had seen the nappies in my bag and the little pat on my bum was to confirm that it was me wearing them.

Before long our meal arrived and mummy made the point of cutting mine up into little pieces, just to emphasize my babyish status.

All through the meal mum made sure that I drank plenty of water, topping my glass up as soon as it was empty.

I got the impression that she wanted me to wet my nappy while we were here and to be honest I was not going to be able to hold on.

“Mummy” I said as quiet as possible,

“I in need to use the toilet please”,

“I am sorry but you will just have to wait until I finish my meal, you ate so quickly I have not eaten half of mine yet”.

“But mummy” I began to whine, drawing the attention of Becki.

The waitress came over to our table,

“Is everything ok”?

“Someone must have been hungry to have eaten all of that so quickly”.

“I am sure everything will be ok” replied my mummy,

“someone is just getting a bit cranky as she wants the toilet”.

“She normally uses her nappy but I will let her use the potty when she is good”.

“Would you like me to take her while you finish” replied the waitress,

“Things are quiet here now and I am not busy”.

“Well I would not want to put you out or anything” replied mum,

“she can be a little fussy at potty time”.

“Oh you just leave her with me” replied the waitress

“I will take very good care of her”.

I am sure I saw Rebecca “wink” at my mum but could not be sure.

But without giving me any say in the matter, she took my hand and led me towards the toilets.

We never went into the lady’s or gent’s toilets, but instead went into the baby change room, somewhere I had not been expecting to find myself, I never imagined a tea room would have one but you live and learn I thought.