Not Ready Yet

Ellie heard her younger sister’s excited voice yelling as her feet pounding against the floor echoed down the hallway. Ellie shoved her face into her pillow, attempting to drown out the noise. It had been like this the past few weeks, as time grew on her sister only got louder and annoying. Normally she would also be looking forward to the holidays, but this year had been particular lousy. Now that she was 18 her parents were on her back to get a job since she decided against going to college. There just wasn’t anything she wanted to study, so why rack up a huge student debt if she wasn’t sure if whatever she chose she would stick with. She rolled over onto her back staring up at the ceiling and sighed. She had better get up before her mother came in her room and forced her too. Since she wasn’t working she would wake her each morning before she left for work and give her a list of housework to do. Now that her mother was on holidays she still continued the tradition but would at least help her with the chores so they didn’t take as long. 

Ellie stood up and pulled off her pyjama top and bottoms before sliding off her underwear leaving them in a pile on the floor. Her room wasn’t messy her mother made sure of it, but she refused to clean it until she had been prompted by her at least several times. She walked over to her dresser opting for a plain pair of cotton white panties. Before putting them on she walked over to her wardrobe pulling the door open and decided what to wear for the day. Not that it really mattered; it wasn’t like she was going anywhere. Her friends were all spending time with family or away on holiday, she would have loved to join them but she couldn’t afford to travel without a job. So here she was stuck spending time with her overbearing family. She noticed her reflection in the mirror hanging on the cupboard door. She wasn’t particularly fond of her figure, her breasts were quite small for her age and being only 5ft tall she felt underdeveloped. She often worried that she wasn’t going to grow anymore, her mum told her some girls are just late developers but she was an adult now surely she would have to be fully grown by now. 

Her thoughts were interrupted by her mother as she barged her way into the room unannounced. 

Ellie squeaked and did her best to cover her exposed breasts and crotch with her hands. 

“Mum I’m getting dressed, why don’t you ever knock.” 

“This is my house Ellie, until you’re paying your share of the bills you’re still a child and get the same privacy as I give your sister.” Ellies mother said matter of factly. 

“Just get out and let me get dressed, don’t be such a bitc….” Ellie quickly stopped herself when she realised what she was about to say. 

Unfortunately the shocked lock on her mother’s face meant she knew exactly what almost called her. 

“HOW DARE YOU EVEN THINK OF CALLING ME THAT IM YOUR MOTHER.” She screamed. 

“I don’t know what’s gotten into you young lady, you’re acting more immature than your sister is and she’s half your age. Maybe if I treat you like the way you’re acting then you will finally decide to grow up.”

Ellie simply stood there looking down at the carpet while her mother continued to berate her. Eventually her mother came up to her and snatched her panties away that were still clutched in her hand. 

“W…What are you doing?” Ellie stammered. 

“You had best cooperate young lady, don’t think you’re too old for me to still put you over my lap and spank you.” Ellies mother threatened. 

Ellie was stunned, there was no way she would try and spank her would she? She didn’t want to test her mother’s patience and she did feel guilty that she almost called her that word. That’s why she didn’t resist as her mother kneeled down in front of her holding the panties so she could step in. She held onto her shoulders for balance as she put one leg in at a time. Her mother then went over to the wardrobe and looked for something to dress her daughter in. Not satisfied with what she found she dug around the back finally pulling out a pair of juvenile overalls. They were blue with flowers stitched around the sides. It was a gift given too Ellie by her Auntie one year for her birthday, she only wore them once when her mother had forced her that day to show her what they looked like. Once again she didn’t dear put up a fight and held up her arms for her mother to pull a plain white shirt over her chest. She noticed the absence of a bra but her mother would always tell her it wasn’t necessary for her to wear one yet, making her feel more shame at her small breasts. She stepped in as the overalls were pulled up her legs; her mother moved behind her and snapped the buckles closed over her shoulders. Another annoying part of this outfit, once the buckles were closed behind her she couldn’t open them without assistance. That had never been an issue before though since she had only worn it that one time previously. 

Her mother stood back and she saw her reflection in the mirror again, she looked and felt like an overgrown toddler. She felt like crying, unfortunately for her it would take more will power then she had not to cry and so she burst out into tears. 

“It’s ok sweetie, I think you look darling.” Her mother said consoling her.

When Ellie didn’t stop crying she wrapped her arms around her. 

“I’m s…..sorry I didn’t mean to call you that word.” Ellie said sniffling into her mother’s chest. 

“I know you didn’t sweetie it’s alright I forgive you. Your father and sister have left to go do some grocery shopping so it’s just you and me for the next hour, we won’t worry about chores for today.” 

Ellie pulled back from her mother and smiled at her muttering her thanks. She allowed her mother to lead her from the bedroom into the kitchen by hand and sat down at the table. Her mother set about making her breakfast eventually setting down a plate of toast in front of her along with a glass of orange juice. Ellie quickly devoured the meal and brought her dishes to the sink and her mother thanked her as she filled the sink and began cleaning them along with the rest. She turned down Ellies offer for help and suggested she go watch some TV until she was done washing them. Ellie gleefully made her way to the other room and sat down to watch the cartoons her sister had left on before she went out. She quickly found herself engrossed in the semi childish shows, before suddenly realising she desperately needed to go to the bathroom. She stood up to make her way there before remembering she couldn’t go without her mother first removing the straps. Embarrassingly she made her way to the kitchen to ask her mother for help with taking off her overalls.

“Mum, I need to go to the bathroom can you undo my straps please.” Ellie asked uncomfortably. 

Her mother turned and smiled sweetly at her. 

“Can you be a big girl and wait for me to finish with the dishes then I can take you to the potty ok sweetie.” 

Ellie blushed at that comment and stood their awkwardly shifting foot to foot not realising she was doing a toddlers potty dance. Some time had passed she could almost swear her mother was purposely taking her time. 

“Mum please I really have to go.” 

Once again her mother turned and smiled sweetly before saying. 

“Sweetie big girls can hold it, but little girls sometimes have problems with that and have accidents, you decide what you are I won’t be much longer.” 

Ellie was stunned as she processed what her mother just said, was she really supposed to wet herself was that what she was getting at. A big girl has so many responsibilities but a little girl like her sister can just run around and have fun all day with no responsibility at all. Ellie decided, she knew what she would rather be. She stood there blushing as she released her bladder. Her panties failed miserably to hold even the smallest amount of pee as it rushed down her splashing on the tiled floor below pooling around her feet. Her mother watched with amusement at her daughter as she stood there like a naughty toddler who refused to use the toilet like a big girl. Eventually it stopped but the damage had been done, there was a large puddle on the ground and the bottom half of her overalls had turned a darker blue, wet lines of pee traced down her legs. 

“I think we better get you cleaned up little miss.” 

Ellies mother took her shy daughters hand and let her to the bathroom. She turned the tap on and began filling the bathtub. While the water filled up Ellie didn’t resist as her mother unclasped her overalls and removed all her clothing. Ellie stood there in the nude as her mother took the dirty clothes into the laundry, eventually she returned in time to stop the water from overflowing the tub. Ellie held onto her mother’s hand as she stepped into the tub lowering herself into the warm water. 

“You stay here and soak for a bit while I go clean up your mess.” 

Her mother left the room leaving Ellie to sit there and ponder her situation. She really was just a little girl she thought, no adult would intentionally wet themselves in the clothes their mother had dressed them in. She felt guilty, she was supposed to be a big girl and get a job. But for the first time in forever her mother was giving her the attention and not her sister. Ellie lay back and smiled, she could get used to this treatment she thought. Eventually her mother returned and kneeled down beside the tub. She hummed merrily to herself as she began washing her. Ellie couldn’t help but blush as her mother scrubbed her cleaning, she turned as red as a tomato as her mother’s hands reached down to clean between her legs. Satisfied, her mother removed the plug and stood her daughter up helping her to step out of the tub. Ellie didn’t have a chance to grab a towel before her mother had taken up that duty wrapping it around her body and drying her herself. 

Now washed clean and dried Ellies mother led her daughter nude through the house. Ellie assumed they would be going to her bedroom but she led her straight past that door and into her sister’s room. Ellie stood there enjoying the feeling of the soft carpet on her toes while her mother searched through the dresser. Eventually she found what she had been looking for and pulled out an open packet of pink pull ups. Ellies sister hadn’t wet the bed for over a year now but she guessed her mother hadn’t wanted to throw them out in case the problem returned. The thought of resisting didn’t even occur to Ellie as she stepped into the open pull up that her mother held out for her. It was a bit tight but it fit snugly over her bottom, it suddenly paid to have a small frame she realised. Her mother patted Ellie on her crinkly bottom causing her to giggle. She was a head taller than Ellie and much stronger so she had little problem lifting her daughter up and carrying her into the living room. Ellie swung her arms around her mother’s neck and her legs around her waist as she held on tightly; quickly finding that she enjoyed being carried. Her mother sat down on the living room chair cradling Ellie inside the nook of her shoulder.

“I’ve sent your father a message to pick up some pull ups in your size, I asked him to get a case since I think you might be in them again for quite a while."

Ellie continued to relax cuddled up in her mother’s lap while she stroked her hair. 

“I’m sorry we put so much pressure on you to grow up and get a job, you’re clearly not ready for that yet and that’s ok. You can live here and be our little girl for as long as you need, your sisters going to be so excited to have you play with her, maybe well move your bed into her room so you two can be closer together. Would you like that sweetie?” Ellie quietly nodded, she didn’t even realise her thumb had entered her mouth as she sucked on it.

“Looks like we might need to get you a pacifier too.” Ellies mother teased. 

She tickled her naked stomach with her free hand producing a cute giggle from Ellie.

“I’ve missed my little girl, it’s good to have you back again.”

Ellie and her mother sat there for a while equally content, Ellie sighed blissfully as she let go of her bladder again feeling her pull up growing warm beneath her. It turns out she was going to have a good holidays after all.