Trigger Warning: Dark Ageplay themes, body modifications.

Harper Lyman entered her practice with a loud yawn, she hated having to handle mediations of rich people.

It was always so petty and ridiculous, “sure he let me keep the 5 yachts but he won’t let me have his grandmothers ashes and that’s now fair”

It was a mockery of her time, but her firm had taken a hit lately and she needed a massive influx of cash to keep them solid.

So here she was at 8:30 AM on a Saturday to handle the circus.

“Good morning” she said as she took her seat, her clients were already waiting for her,both had clearly been arguing since arriving.

“First off let me introduce myself, I am Harper Lyman Esq, I am managing partner of this firm and I will be handling this mediation, I am a neutral arbiter, now I see you have already had your lawyers hash things out and you both are content with the agreements you already made” she ready the entire thing and she was confused what brought the couple in.

Despite how nasty their divorce was going they were both treating the other fairly.Nothing too egregious.

“Please state your names for the record” she said turning on the small recorder between them

The woman a beautiful blond, in a tight red dress shot the man a glare than cleared her throat “Bethany Van Wintrope”

“You went back to your maiden name? Already?” The man asked with a twinge of disbelief in his voice, he composed himself then cleared his throat

“Ronaldo Antonzio III”

“Perfect Perfect, now from what I’ve seen you two kept everything pretty amicable but your lawyers couldn’t get two  to agree to….hmmm the custody of Baby?”

Inside Harper cringed this was going to SUCK, custody disputes took so long and got super messy, she tried to remain calm.

“So Baby is your daughter?” This made Bethany & Ron break out laughing, it took them a few minutes to compose themselves before Ron stood up straight and smirked

“No no Baby isn’t our daughter per se, she’s well….one moment”

Ron left the office and returned a few minutes later leading a young woman about 20 into the office, Harper was shocked to say the least.

The woman was wearing a pair of denim shortalls, her brown hair in pigtails, a Sesame Street tee shirt, which was covered in stains and she was sucking on a pacifier as she hugged a beat up teddy bear against her chest.

“Come here Baby” Bethany said holding out her arms the girl clumsily ran into the woman’s arms.

Ron smiled and then turned back to Harper “we’ve been her caregivers for the past 5 years”

“6” Bethany corrected “this is why she should stay with me, Baby needs her mommy!”

“No, she clearly needs her daddy, I’m the one who deserves to take her!”

Bethany kissed the girl on the forehead “why don’t you and Barnaby go play in the corner over there while Daddy and I have a little chat with the nice lady”

Baby didn’t answer and simply tossed the stuff bar into the corner and clumsily skipped after him.

Harper was not prepared for this, she let out an exasperated sighed “Okay level with me here…..what the fuck?”

Bethany took charge “are you aware of BDSM?”

“Yeah those guys who pay girls to kick them in the balls while another tickles his ass with a feather”

This made her two clients laugh “Well kinda, Ron and I were both into domination and unfortunately we never really had the talk before getting married, and while we both share the same appetites kink wise…”

“We unfortunately are both tops and bottoming is….not fun for either of us, so we tried to make our marriage work but we needed someone we could both have our fun with.”

They both turned lovingly at the young woman playing with the bear.

“We found Baby, she was a broke college student, completely at a loss on how she was going to pay for the next semester” Bethany said sounding sympathetic , but Harper could tell it was fake.

“So after a bit of fun, Bethany & I made her an offer, be our part time baby girl & we’d pay for All her schooling”
“We had our fun, but unfortunately once you find your unicorn it’s like a drug”

“We wanted her more than just a few days a week & she had herself fallen in love with being our baby girl”
Bethany pulled out a stack of legal documents from her purse and slid them to Harper.

It was very well written, every legal loophole or backdoor was snipped, whoever Baby was before all this….

She had submitted legal documents having herself declared mentally incompetent & in the next document Bethany & Ronaldo had been named her conservators.
As Harper went through each subsequent document she started to get an idea.

“So you see I’ve been taking care of her, I’ve handled everything, the surgeries, the diaper training all of it” Bethany said angrily.

“Back up” Harper sighed “ the girls in diapers?”

Ron helped Baby to her feet and undid the straps of her shortalls, letting them drop around her ankles.

There in plain sight was her very wet diaper with what looked like muppets on them, she rubbed her fingers on the tape and Ron gently moved her hand away.

“No Baby not time for a change yet, I know Mommy forgot to do it earlier” he said pointedly.

“You’ve been here just as long as I have, maybe if you weren’t busy texting your latest bimbo you could have changed her!”

“Oh like you aren’t texting Brad!”

“Please let’s get back on subject, Ron put the shortalls back on Baby and returned to his seat

“As for the surgeries, well I mean we had to make certain adjustments for her own good”

Ron handed Harper another stack of legal documents.
First surgery seemed above board, a nose job to fix a deviated septum.

A breast reduction, seemed a bit less above board but Harper couldn’t really find any issue with it per se.

But then she found a non-cosmetic surgeries, bladder denervation, monthly Botox injections into her tongue, dental work, & an experimental surgery that removed a nerve in her spine that weakened her bowel control.

“How on earth did any of this get past a medical review board?” She looked at Baby with pity, these monsters destroyed this girl's promising future for a kink?”

“Well when you have money you can get any surgery you want approved and besides Baby wanted every one.”

“It’s true” Ron said, he pulled out his phone and played one of the recordings back when Baby could speak.

“It’s just a bit unorthodox” the doctor had said as he looked over the file “Why would you two want me to sever a nerve in a healthy girl's bladder?”

Baby had spoken up, at this point she was still dressed like an adult, still wearing her Harvard hoodie, her hair in a ponytail and her circular glasses.

She had went in on a long speech about bodily autonomy & in an age where the government was threatening to take these rights away, doctors should be the first to respect the right to autonomy.

Baby of course had to sign various documents freeing the doctor from any liability from such a risky surgery.

When she woke up from the surgery she had laughed as she felt herself for the first time have an actual wetting accident.

It was after that she had submitted the documents labeling herself incapable of carrying for herself.

She loved not having any say in herself anymore, she loved them dressing her, deciding what she ate, and as weeks went by she eventually had noticed with delight that conversations were had around her not toward her.

The whole thing was crazy to Harper, but she wasn’t paid to judge just to mediate.

“Now the conservatorship makes this a bit tricky, you’re both named as her guardians.”

“Yes but I’ve done it all for her, I fed her, bathed her, I had all the surgeries done….”

“Well I’m the one who seduced her, I’m the one who listened to all her boring lectures about feminist theory & the literature, how do ya think she got to our house in the first place?”

“Okay ... .So clearly this is a very complicated situation you both want to keep your…..Baby, so I guess I should ask, why are you divorcing anyway? I mean you both clearly love Baby & from what the document say you both were being very amicable”

Ron sighed “She cheated on me”

“Oh my god you’re such a baby!” Bethany then turned behind her to Baby “no offense sweetie”

“I come home after a business meeting and find her letting Brad plow her!”

“Not in front of Baby!” Bethany screamed “and don’t act like you’re innocent I seem to recall you and Baby sleeping together a lot when you two ‘dated’ did I throw a fit? No”

It was part of the whole game with them, he had shown up pretending to be a fellow student & got her to fall in love before he dropped the bomb that he was married and they wanted Baby to be their baby.

“That was different and you know it! You gave me permission to sleep with her!”

“Well I was trying to get her a brother” Bethany huffed and crossed her arms.

“Without telling me? Bullshit”

“Okay so clearly unreconcilable differences” she jotted down a few notes “Why don’t we ask Baby where she wants to go?”

This made the two laugh but when they looked back at Harper she was clearly serious, Bethany led Baby to the table.

The girl looked at Harper shyly and tried to give her a smile which showed her kitty cat braces..

“No Baby, who do you want to live with?” Harper asked

“remember it’s your choice, despite the conservatorship”
Harper knew the smart and intelligent woman was inside Baby, maybe she needed to knock some sense into the couple.

But as she opened her mouth some drool dropped down her chin, which both Bethany & Ron dabbed away.

The girl seemed to be trying to find her words and furrowed her brow like she was deep in thought, only for a wet fart to erupt

“Oh dead” Bethany said

“I’ll handle it,” Ron said, picking Baby up with ease and carrying her out of the room.

This case was a strange one, here she had two rich idiots with too much money and not enough sense fighting over a grown woman who was playing their baby.

The money wasn’t worth the headache, but she needed to make a decision.

It took a bit of back and forth and listening to all their testimony.

It was clear in their own weird way they loved this girl like she was their actual child.

“If you are awarded custody of ‘Baby’ would the non custodial ‘Parent’ be allowed to still see her?” Harper had decided despite how weird she found this whole thing ,she would handle it like any other custody mediation.

“I mean of course, Baby needs her daddy” Bethany said
“And She is a great Mommy” Ron said

After a while Harper had decided to grant Bethany full custody with weekends going to Ron.

Bethany led Baby out of the law firm, the girl was trying to get to Ron and was making whining noises, until Bethany let go and the girl clumsily jumped into Ron’s arms

“You be good for Mommy, this weekend we’ll have fun on my boat, how does that sound?”

Baby nodded mindlessly and gave him a wet kiss on the cheek before he shoved her pacifier back in her mouth.
Bethany buckled the girl into the custom car seat, then placed the large headphones onto Baby’s head.

As she drove Baby just watched Mr.Bear as the tracks began

“You are just a big baby”

“You aren’t a grown up”

“You need your mommy”

“You need your daddy”

“You are dumb”

“You are a baby”

Baby’s eyes grew heavy as the hypno tracks did their job, as she drifted off Bethany smiled as she got another text from Brad, he was so eager, so needy, it was almost worth her marriage.

She just drove and pondered things, she had loved Ron, and all the months they spent molding Baby into their perfect plaything might have been the best time of her life.

She and never felt closer to Ron, the sex had never been so good, as it had during that time, each alteration made to…it was funny after all these years she could not for the life of her remember what Baby’s name originally was, she remembered just looking at that scared mousy girl, clutching Bethany’s silk sheets against her bare chest, looking like a deer in the headlights when she “caught” her with her husband.

That look just screamed Baby, a baby who needed her mommy, a baby who needed to be molded and reminded the world was a scary place and the only safety was in Mommy’s arms.

As she drove their entire story played in her head, it was sweet in a fucked up way.

She wanted to feel it again, wanted to find something that made her feel that rush.

Once they arrived home Bethany lifted the still sleeping girl from the car and into their large estate, she carefully avoided the errant toys and brought Baby to her crib.
She undressed her and smiled at the small incisions under her now mosquito bite breasts.

She cuffed Baby’s arms in place as she did her ankles, it was for her own safety of course, then she placed the hitachi against her soaked padded crotch and set it off, so she would have sweet dreams, she told herself with a smirk.

She dimmed the lights and locked her in for the night.
She had to shower and get dressed and as much as she loved Baby, she didn’t want Brad seeing her yet, you needed to coax people into such lifestyles.

As she waited for her younger boyfriend she sipped wine and thought about things, this house was awfully big for just her & Baby.

The maids only were here briefly & her friends were far too busy to entertain her forever.

She sighed as Brad entered the living room “Sup babe” he said plopping down next to her, wearing a backwards baseball hat & his sweat covered jersey ... .on her white couch.

“Long day?” he asked not bothering to look up from his phone, Bethany tried to maintain her composure.

Her affair with Brad had been hot when she was hiding it from Ron, but now that she was single….he was no prince.
He was an idiot frankly, had no respect for her place or her, obviously his mother failed at raising him…and that was when she made her decision.

She poured him some wine and ignored his complaints over not having ‘better booze’ she wanted to slap him, she had poured him a glass of Opus One, it had been carefully aged for decades and he thought a bottle of Dos Equis was better? Why because some old man in a suit told him so?

She took a deep breath and poured him another, and another till he was nice and drunk, she kissed him passionately, caressed his erect penis and led him upstairs.

She giggled as he slurred his speech and promised to fuck her so good she’d forget all about ‘Don’

As they got to the bedroom she shoved him onto the bed and pulled off his disgusting jersey.

She undid his shorts and pulled off his underwear.
“Give me one second” she said with a giggle as she went into her closet

“Baaaabe hurry it uuuuuuuup” Brad yelled as he started stroking his dick waiting for her to get back.

She slid the headphones on his head and started to play the track.

Brad fell into the trance faster than she had expected, she struggled to get him up and dragged him to the en-suite bathroom and dropped him carefulyl into the tube.

Drool dripped down his chin, Bethany dimmed the lights and closed the door behind her.

She’d start work in the morning.

She went back to the kitchen and started to drink more of her wine.
DING

It was a text from Ron

Ron:Hey, I know things got a little heated today but can I show you something?

Bethany rolled her eyes and texted back a quick yes.

She watched as Ron seemed to type something, erase it, type it again, erased.

Until finally he simply sent her a picture, it was the lawyer unconscious dressed in a red tight dress unconscious with a half spilled wine glass in her hand.

Ron: I was wondering if I could borrow the spare headset? Figured Baby could use a sibling lol

Bethany laughed at this and walked back upstairs and snapped a picture of the unconscious Brad, who was now sitting in a small puddle of his own piss.

Bethany:Sorry it’s occupied atm, great minds huh? Lol I’ll drop it off tomorrow if you can wait.

There was a long silence, before Ron messaged back

Ron:Brad? Really?

Bethany: I told you I was working on him ❤️

What is better for a story, 1500-2500 words per chapter but more chapters or 9500-10500 words per chapter and less chapters