First Steps (for diokno44)

[Amy Stewart]

Sally Stewart, Amy's mother, blamed herself for letting Amy grow up too fast over last years. Woman's sense of guilt rose as she didn't have enough time for her own daughter since her husband's sudden death in a car accident over three years ago. She needed to provide for the both of them. Ronald, her late husband, had been a soldier. She'd used to think she would had gotten some support from the state, but he had got car-crashed and the support turned to be a small one.

Sally needed to work a lot and her daughter was turning herself into punk rocker wannabe. Sally was worried about Amy's safety. Girl was disappearing for long hours, sometimes very late, on her concerts or whatever. She heard her daughter's footsteps. Her girl looked like a nightmare. 'As always' Sally sighed.

She let her daughter slide too many times. She simply didn't have enough time. And then these cigarettes... at 13! Sally was devastated. Luckily the school headmaster arranged some solution. That "Little Girl Institution" had really good results dealing with endangered kids... Sally agreed and promised herself she'd never abandon her little girl again. Not anymore.

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Some time later Amy was driven by the special van into the facility complex. To girl's surprise there were no fences, it looked more like a... hospital. And it was really called "LITTLE GIRL institution". There were several buildings set at the city outskirts, within some small forest. The car stopped in front of the main building. Amy stepped of the van. When she turned around she saw a woman. Clad in something that resembled… a nurse or doctor’s outfit.

"Hi, I'm Amy" girl said putting her hands to the front pockets of her jeans. "And you are...?

[diokno44]

The woman, Crystal, smiled, turning around. She wore a pristine white labcoat, over a pair of black slacks, and a dark green T-Shirt. She appeared to be in her late twenties, with fiery red hair tied into a neat ponytail. ¨I´m Dr. Blackwood, though you can call me Crystal.¨ she shook their hands. ¨Come on it, I´ll show you around.¨ she nodded, and stepped into the facility through the automatic doors. The walls inside were painted in calming colors, light shades. There was an ample amount of windows, letting light in.

¨Here we seek to give....misguided girls the chance to set themselves on the right path.¨ Crystal set, her suede shoes barely making a sound against the carpeted floor. ¨We have a cafeteria, a small arcade, dorms, everything one could want.¨ she said, and stopped at a well cared for oak door. ¨Amy, could you and your mom please step in here, and Amy, please disrobe once inside. I shall join you both shortly.¨ she smiled, and left, humming.

[Amy Stewart]

Amy followed the woman. She was scanning the surroundings while listening to Crystal's words. Her heavy combat boots gave some noise but not as much as usual on that thick carpet.

Amy wanted to protest about this "disrobing" thing, but the woman - Crystal - left quickly. Teen sat down to one of the chairs. She wished she'd brought her phone, but she was advised not to bring it. So she just sat, looking around nervously picking one of the rips on her jeans with her fingers.

[diokno44]

Crystal walked in, and smiled slightly. ¨Well, it would have been easier to take your measurements nude, but ah well.¨ she used a tape measure to get Amy´s measureḿents, marking them down on a small note pad. ¨Come on now, I´ll show you around some more.¨

[Amy Stewart]

"Luckily my clothes are tight enough" Amy smiled back to Crystal when the woman was doing her stuff. She felt a bit guilty for not fulfilling Crystal's request.

She followed woman when the measurements were done. She took a few steps before the obvious question came to her mind. "What were these measurements for, ma'am?"

[diokno44]

¨Oh, you´ll see in time.¨ Crystal smiled warmly, ¨new wardrobe and all.¨ she came upon the cafeteria. One of the nurses was feeding a teenage girl, who was dressed in a lime green T-shirt, and quite the full diaper. The girl was one of Amy´s best friend´s, Kate.

Kate´s eyes widened as her eyes locked with Amy. ¨A-Amy, what are you doing here?¨ she asked, cheeks ablaze. She shyly ate from the spoon of baby food

[Amy Stewart]

Teen was watching her friend with widely-open eyes. Was that really the same person? Was it the same girl that she knew? Last time they've seen each other Kate was in her favorite super short pink denim miniskirt, matching top, high-heeled white boots, with a lot of jewelery and pinky make-up... They both spent some times together at the detentions for breaking school's dress code. They were totally different with music tastes or styles. Even when breaking school dress code they did it with different paragraphs...

"H... hi... I'm... " Amy tried to answer. Her hands subconsciously moved to the seat of her jeans as if she was checking if they're still on. She actually did exactly that, sensing her back pockets when she realized what she was doing. She moved to the front finally hooking her thumbs on her wide belt.

"I'm just..." She tried to look relaxed, but she just couldn't say a word.

[diokno44]

"You're here for, um," Kate blushed as a wet splorching noise echoed around the nearly silent room. She, on instinct, grunted, pressing a hand on her stomach. The back of her diaper had puffed out quite a bit, turning a slightly brown color. "R-rehabilitation?" she asked, her blush increasing as her caretaker checked her diaper

[Amy Stewart]

Amy watched the scene in horror. Her own ears were already burning and that meant her cheeks had to be in a full blush already. "Well. I'm..." She still could not finish.

Girl moved her hands to her big buckle. Cool metal calmed her a bit down. "I'm gonna be good... she said to Crystal. "I'll be good, I promise, I don't want to be punished that way."

[diokno44]

"Oh, its not a punishment." Crystal said, placing a warm, reassuring hand on Amy's shoulder.

Kate giggled, "She's right. All the girls here, I mean, we've done some stuff, smoking and looking all...slutty," she apologized when her caretaker glanced at her, "but some of the girls here used to be in gangs and crap like that. Here, we get the chance to...let go of all that, and just be carefree." she said