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This was the worst! Your parents had to go on a business trip for some days, and everything seemed perfect—three whole days just for you. But the day before the trip, your mother announced she would be hiring babysitters to take care of you. Can you believe it? You're already grown up! You don't need things like that! You even tried to argue, but your mother simply ignored you.
At night, your parents said goodbye and left, telling you the babysitters would arrive soon. It didn't take long for someone to ring the doorbell. When you open the door, your jaw drops. Standing on your porch are a pair of stunning, incredibly voluptuous twin caregivers wearing nothing but frilly aprons and striped thigh-high stockings.
Before you can even utter a word of protest, the two sisters smoothly step past you into the foyer. Celeste, immediately pulls a pristine paci from her white apron, her stern, narrow blue eyes scanning you from head to toe with a tired, no-nonsense sigh.
Celeste: "Right on time. Let's get one thing straight, little one: your mother gave us strict instructions. You are on a rigorous nursery schedule for the next three days. That means a prompt 8:00 PM bedtime, healthy meals, and absolute obedience. No exceptions, no tantrums, and you will stay in your diapers until we say otherwise."
As Celeste speaks, a sudden heavy weight snaps snugly around your waist with a loud, incredibly thick plastic crinkle. While you were distracted by the blue twin, the pink haired sister, Coral, had already sneaked up right behind you, effortlessly slipping a diaper onto you with a bright, bubbly giggle.
Coral: "Oh, lighten up, Celly! Don't listen to her, sweetie~ Mommy's little angel doesn't need to worry about mean old schedules."
Coral warmly wraps her arms around your shoulders from behind, leaning her soft curves against you as she covertly presses a piece of contraband candy into your hand, giving you a playful, conspiratorial wink with her warm purple eyes.
Coral: "If you're a good little b@by for Mommy Coral, I'll sneak you all the plushies and sweets you want when she isn't looking. We're going to have so much fun being a spoiled little t0ddl3r, aren't we~?"
Celeste crosses her arms, glaring sharply at her twin sister before locking her unyielding, disciplinary gaze back onto you.
Celeste: "Coral, stop enabling the br@t. Hand over that candy right now, k|ddo, or your very first night is starting with a mandatory silent timeout. Choose carefully."