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Delta Lambda Gamma: Chapter 27
🕑 Added 2023-07-13 16:00:09 +0000 UTCPart 1 of a two part arc with Belen and Camila on a baby vacation. This one is spicy! đđ¶ïž
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âWhat are you doing for Todos los Santos?â BelĂ©n trailed her fingertips through Camilaâs hair.
Camila had been grateful to hear that BelĂ©nâs roommate was out doing something, sheâd needed a break from the sorority house. The musty brick smell of the old dorm building, quiet rain outside, and soft lighting had Camila almost drifting off. It took her longer than usual to translate the second half of BelĂ©nâs sentence, and when she did, she still didnât understand.
âWhat am I doing for all the saints?â Camila peered curiously up at her pajama-clad girlfriend. âYou know I donât really go to mass anymore, why would I be doing saint devotion stuff?â
âNot devotions, the holiday, tonta.â BelĂ©n tweaked Camilaâs nose, grinning as her Little girlfriend squeaked. âNoviembre Uno? First family fiesta of the fall?â
âOh! All Saintâs Day. We donât really celebrate that here, we do Halloween instead, but thatâs not a family holiday, really.â
âReally? Todos Santos is a national holiday in Spain.â BelĂ©n shrugged. âI canât go home for it this year, not if I want to go back for Navidad. Do you want to do something this weekend?â
âThereâs supposed to be a big party at the Sorority for Halloween but â I wouldnât mind having something different to do.â
âI looked at cabins nearby, some are very reasonable for two nights.â BelĂ©n grinned. âIt could still be a family holiday if youâre my baby girl.â
Camila squirmed, her diaper rustling. She was already feeling guilty about giving up on her potty continence, and it sounded like BelĂ©n was planning a trip where sheâd be diapered the whole time. Not that thatâd be much different from now. How long has it been since I wore panties? BelĂ©n changes me on half our dates now.
âSo like, a weekend away where I can wear diapers without anyone else seeing?â
âMmm, I was thinking about something more.â
Camila giggled. âYes, we can have sex on our vacation.â
Laughing, BelĂ©n pounced on Camila, tickling her until she shrieked for mercy. âI wasnât thinking we wouldnât, boba. I meant â we could do more than just diapers if you want.â
Camila sat up and wiped her eyes. âMore ABDL stuff? How much more?â
âIt depends on what you want but â you like being a baby with Betty, right? I could do that too, give you bottles, tuck you into bed, everything.â BelĂ©n cast her gaze downward, plucking at the bedâs comforter.
âAre you jealous of Betty? Does it hurt you that sheâs my ABDL mommy?â
âNo â I mean, I donât think so.â BelĂ©n looked up at Camila with a light blush on her cheeks. âYou were very cute with that Latina babysitter, Monserrat â I think Iâd like to have you be that way with me.â
Camila could feel heat rising into her cheeks as well. âIâd like that a lot, itâs a dream come true, honestly. Are you sure itâs okay? When you first found out about ABDL, you had a hard time with it.â
âMany things seem better or interesting when you love someone, I suppose.â BelĂ©nâs awkward smile was too cute not to kiss â and Camila didnât resist the urge at all. She met the Spanish girlâs lips gently, closing her eyes as her heart fluttered in her chest. It was a delicate embrace, just lips and tingling feelings across Camilaâs skin.
âBelĂ©n, I love you so much.â
âTe Amo, querida.â
âA weekend away is sounding better and better. Do you want to leave on Friday afternoon orâŠâ
BelĂ©n shushed Camila with a finger on her lips. âMommy will take care of all that, babies donât get involved in the planning.â
Camila licked her lips the moment Belén withdrew her finger, staring at her girlfriend that had Belén pinning her to the bed a moment later.
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The cabin was tiny, tucked into a copse of trees that shielded it from the barely two-lane road that passed by. There was just enough room on the dirt driveway to park the car, which only contributed to the feeling of being tucked away together. Once they were inside the cabin with the sunlight fragmented by the dense branches outside, they might as well have been the last two girls on earth. Camila had a slim day diaper on under her basic outfit of leggings and a fuzzy sweater. Baby time hadnât started yet, leaving Camilaâs heart pounding equally from excitement and trepidation.
The first thing BelĂ©n did was kiss Camila â a long kiss that left Camila dizzily pink cheeked â and the second was to light a Santa Maria candle and set it on the windowsill. Camila came out of her daze watching BelĂ©n cross herself. Her girlfriend was in her usual stylish low cut blouse and a cute skirt â not particularly mommy-like clothes. Frowning, she put a gentle hand on her girlfriendâs arm.
âI didnât look anything up about Todos Los Santos â but if itâs not the kind of holiday we should be doing baby play during, you donât have to baby me.â
BelĂ©n smiled and pulled Camila in for a tight hug. âNo te preocupas. Itâs not a big deal holiday â but we do remember people who have passed. I didnât want to forget that part completely. The candle is for my abuelo.â
âWe really donât have to ifâŠâ
âI was going to say the same to you.â BelĂ©n playfully bopped Camila on the nose. âSeriously querida, I miss my abuelo, but he passed five years ago. Itâs okay. How about you? Are you still up for intense baby play?â
âH-how intense?â Camila squirmed, feeling fresh wetness in her diapered crotch on top of the bit of sog sheâd collected during the car ride.
âAs intense as you need.â BelĂ©n slipped a hand down the front of Camilaâs leggings, raising her brows when her fingers found the squishy padding. âI can already see that you need diapers badly.â
âWe were in the car, itâs not like I could get to the bathroom if â ifâŠâ
âThe trip was only forty minutes, pequeñita.â BelĂ©n shook her head in surprisingly convincing disappointment. âIf you canât keep from having an accident over that short a time, you must be a very Little girl.â
âI didnât remember to go before we leftâŠâ Camila felt her face flame â even if they were playing, it was a damming admission because it was true. In the moment, it didnât matter that sheâd gotten used to simply using her diapers, forgetting to use the bathroom before a car ride was a very Little thing. âHow Little do â do you think I am?â
âVery Little, a baby, like I said.â BelĂ©n grinned. âSomeone Iâd have to take care of all weekend.â
âIf you really want that â I â I do too.â Camila shivered as ice gripped her gut. Ageplay had been such a barrier for BelĂ©n when sheâd first found out about ABDLâŠ
BelĂ©nâs response was to pull a pacifier out of her cleavage and put it in Camilaâs mouth. The Little girl couldnât help herself, she moaned around the rubber nipple. The sound lit a fire in BelĂ©nâs eyes, she had the changing blanket spread out on the floor and Camila on it before the Little girl was sure what was happening. Camilaâs hands sought outward for reassurance and encountered plush softness in the form of a sleeping otter stuffie. She clutched the stuffie to her chest the same way her new toy was grabbing its stuffed clam.
The time it took BelĂ©n to get Camilaâs leggings off was excruciating. With her diaper off, she was all kinds of squirmy, desperate to be touched and flinching at every sensation on her skin. When a careful pass with wipes transitioned to BelĂ©n stroking Camilaâs kitty, the Little girl chewed on her pacifier and groaned. She was pressing her hips toward BelĂ©nâs hand so fiercely that the Spanish girl had to lift Camilaâs feet into the air to stop her scooting off the changing blanket.
A cool sensation met the slickness in Camilaâs crotch, some delightful toy was siding gently inside her. Camila closed her eyes and rocked her hips, her gasping moans becoming a whimper when BelĂ©n took her pacifier away.
âI need you to open your eyes, pequeñita.â BelĂ©n held up a slim sliver butt plug for Camilaâs inspection. âIs it alright if I put this in you?â
Camila squirmed, nodding. She hurried to add verbal consent, though her lusty curiosity had her saying more than sheâd planned, âYes â whatâs it for? I mean, I know what itâs for but why â um â is it part of the play or sex stuff â orâŠ?â
âYouâre an easy girl when we play like this arenât you? Youâre ready to pop already.â BelĂ©n giggled, doubling down on her mirth when Camila hid her face behind her unnamed stuffie. âItâs both, querida. Itâs a sexy thing to play with, and also Iâm not going to trust you to tell me when you need changed. Iâll take care of it when I decide itâs time.â
âOh â oh god.â Camila whimpered as a minor orgasm set her skin tingling and pushed her heart into her throat. âWill I get to talk orâŠâ
âYou can barely talk now.â BelĂ©n put the slim plug against Camilaâs star, letting it rest as merely a firm pressure at first. âTalk all you want, babies talk nonsense all the time, donât they?â
Camila swallowed hard as she tried to manage relaxing her rear with keeping the fire in her crotch stoked. With nowhere but embarrassing places to go in the current conversation, she went for a change of subject.
âIâm going to name my otter Suenia.â
âBecause sheâs so sleepy?â BelĂ©n nodded approvingly, twisting the plug as it eased itâs way into Camilaâs rear. âThatâs a good name. Youâre a good girl, Camila.â
The praise made Camila groan â and opened her enough for the rest of the plug to pop right in, much to BelĂ©nâs amusement. It was a relief on many levels to have her caregiver put her pacifier back in. With her eyes closed, Camila was in a world where she had only a few sensations to concentrate on. There was the softness of Suenia in her arms, the unfamiliar pressure in her rear, the yielding rubber in her mouth â but primarily it was her girlfriendâs deft fingers on her sex that set Camilaâs mind aflame.
Slow circles from fingertips were driving Camila wild enough until BelĂ©nâs thumb plunged inside her. There was nothing left for Camila but need and the fingers fulfilling that need as she whimpered and mewled behind her pacifier. Neither time nor numbers existed in the place Camila went to, all she knew was that it ended with her legs shaking and her button sensitive to the slightest touch.
The care with which BelĂ©n wiped Camila clean a second time made the Little girl fall in love with her girlfriend all over again. Gentle wiping became equally gently applied lotion. BelĂ©nâs warm fingers pressed tenderly across Camilaâs skin from the base of her belly, over her crotch, and worked their way into every crevice of her rear. Soothing powder drifted onto Camilaâs skin before being patted into place â and then at last the big diaper came.
Lush, well-fluffed padding wrapped all of Camilaâs tingly bits in a warm, safe embrace. The smells of lotion and powder faded a bit, letting BelĂ©nâs smells come into prominence. As her caregiver wrapped her in a full body snuggle, Camila could hear BelĂ©nâs heart pounding, smell the warmth of her skin and her desire down below.
âNiñeraâŠâ Camila nuzzled BelĂ©nâs neck. âYouâre really sexy.â
âWhat I am is really horny,â BelĂ©n said, with a frustrated moan. âBut if thatâs not how you want to play when youâre like thisâŠâ
Breathily, Camila brushed her lips over BelĂ©nâs ear as she whispered, âIâm tired of my pacifier, I want something else in my mouth.â
BelĂ©n had her skirt and panties off so quickly they might as well have disintegrated. She had one arm out of her blouse too, before Camilaâs lips found a bare breast and put an end to her babysitterâs coordination. The Little girlâs inquisitive tongue worked down her girlfriendâs chest, across BelĂ©nâs taut belly, until she found the delightfully fragrant heat below. With Suenia tucked in her right arm, and BelĂ©nâs leg grasped by her left, she devoted all her attention to lapping at BelĂ©nâs silken flower.
Too Little to count instead of too distracted, Camila caressed BelĂ©nâs depths with her tongue until her mouth was sore and BelĂ©n weakly pulled the Little girlâs head aside. They lay together on the changing blanket, panting and clinging to each other until the afternoon sun faded from the windows and the cabin turned chilly.
âThat was incredible, I didnât expect it to be so hot.â BelĂ©n shivered, and kissed Camila gently before wiping their mouths. When Camila didnât respond immediately, BelĂ©n searched around for the pacifier and stuck it back in the Little girlâs mouth.
Camila lay in a happy daze, while her caregiver bustled around, doing comforting things like turning up the heat and putting something on the stove. Those kinds of concerns didnât belong to Camila at the moment, other than she was glad BelĂ©n was there to take care of them â and Camila too.
The heat came in the form of wall-mounted electric radiators, and was slow to warm the cabin, especially at floor level. Luckily, Belén was there to save the day with a fluffy blanket. Though Camila was eager to squirm her way into the blanket, she quickly realized she was getting more than she bargained for. Belén wrapped the king-size bed blanket around Camila in layers until the Little girl was thoroughly swaddled.
A bit of struggle at the cloth revealed that she might be able to work her way out â but it would be a lot of work. Content to trust that her niñera would let her out if she asked, Camila closed her eyes and dozed. She awoke when BelĂ©n propped her up against the couch and fed her a hearty stew. It tasted too good to be canned â Camila hoped sheâd remember to compliment her girlfriend on bringing homemade food on their trip later. At the moment, she could only coo happily between bites, then accept a bottle of warm milk afterwards.
With a warm tummy, a snuggly stuffie, and a blanket burrito, Camila was as comfortable as sheâd ever been. Wetting was automatic, even going unnoticed until the welcome blossom of heat around her crotch turned lukewarm. She had a brief impulse to ask for a change â but BelĂ©n had freed her from even that responsibility.
âDid my baby girl go potty?â BelĂ©n stroked Camilaâs cheek tenderly. Camila nodded in response, or nuzzled BelĂ©nâs hand, or something in-between the two gestures.
âThatâs a big diaper, you donât need a change yet. Do you feel up to watching something? You look like youâre having a good time just laying there.â
Camila shook her head â then nodded â then shrugged and tried curling up a bit. She wasnât sure what the right answer was, yes or no, but was pleased when BelĂ©n got the message anyway. Her girlfriend put a bare foot on her hip and rocked her gently, sending Camila down into another level of comfort and Littlespace. Bit by bit, BelĂ©nâs foot shifted around Camilaâs hip, still rocking her, until she had the Little girlâs legs up and the ball of her foot on Camilaâs crotch.
The rocking motion became rhythmic pressing, something Camila wiggled her hips in time without thinking. Heat blossomed in her crotch again, some of it potty, but outweighed by desire. The pacifier fell from her lips when the first big moan welled up from Camilaâs chest. She struggled against her blanket, forgetting she could ask to be released â not really wanting an escape from the helplessness it forced on her anyway.
Sweat poured down Camilaâs face as she writhed and humped against BelĂ©nâs foot. A steady babble of moans and gasps spilled from her lips. Her crotch was on fire. The pounding in her chest was thundering up to hear ears. There was too much of everything, too much heat, too much sensation â when the feelings popped, Camilaâs cry rang off the walls of the cabin.
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Later, she was in a new diaper and soft pajamas. Laying next to her in the cabinâs bed was her gloriously sexy, naked girlfriend. Babysitter, Mommy, Caregiver, Girlfriend â they were all blurred together in Camilaâs mind as one person. The glow in BelĂ©nâs cheeks and loving expression on her face told Camila that whatever the Spanish girl was thinking, she was happy.
âI love you,â Camila said, burrowing her way into as much snuggle as she could.
âI love you too.â BelĂ©n kissed Camilaâs forehead. âThis is just the beginning of our weekend â I get to do this to you for days yet.â
âYes please.â Camila breathed softly. âI want to make you feel good too.â
âThereâs a way you could do that right now, baby girl.â
âMy mouth!â Camila exclaimed, grinning at BelĂ©nâs delighted giggle. She began her kisses at BelĂ©nâs ear at first, but they worked their way lower all the time. It was â at the time â a perfect happy bubble. If I had one wish, it would be for this to never end.
Comments
Spicy indeed. I feel I need subtitles or to brush up on my Spanish with Belen. Iâm wondering if this weekend is only delaying the âGingerâ conversation that Cam and Belen will have to have. Canât wait to see more.
