Ashley didn't believe Mommy when she was threatened with a spanking. A tantrum had been building up in the baby girl all night, as soon as they got to the party. Everyone commented on how cute Ashley looked, giggling at her expense while they were at it! Sam even let a couple of them hold Ashley like a little one, her most scornful, blushy pouts just spurring them on. Things turned bad for Ashley when she mentioned (her voice muffled by a pacifier) that she was hungry. Mommy came prepared, of course! Sam produced a bottle from her purse, pulling Ashley onto her lap. The babied girl could feel everyone looking at her. Some stifled laughter, some let slip soft "d'awww"s, and it was too much for Ashley. She hopped right up off Mommy's lap, and stormed over to where big girl drinks were being served, which was a big no no. Sam had warned Ashley earlier about being so sassy, and it seemed the subby needed help remembering how to behave.

"My you're fussy tonight." Sam grabbed Ashley by the ear, dragging her away from those big girl drinks and over to an unused love seat, "I wonder what's wrong? Maybe you need to be changed."

Ashley's face lit up red as a cherry, and she squeaked "NO I DON'T!" But babies can't talk, so clearly Sam was just hearing things. Ashley was laid on her back, the padding was unstrapped, and her legs were hoisted right up. And just when Ashley thought it could not possibly get any worse, Sam guided her lovers arms to rest behind her lower thighs.

"Stay just like that, or you won't get big girl privileges for a week." Sam warned, going back to her purse and leaving Ashley exposed for all to see. By now a small crowd had gathered, and Ashley was sure it could not get any worse.

Wrong. Sam produced a broad wooden hairbrush from her purse, one Ashley knew all too well, and Ashley knew exactly what it was meant for. All that escaped the AB'd brat's mouth was a sad mewl, wordlessly begging for mercy, but deep down she knew once the brush was out, it was far too late. Mommy had to make sure her little girl knew better than to misbehave!

The spanking seemed to go on forever, and had drawn the attention of almost everyone there, right up until Sam set the brush aside, and guided Ashley's tired legs down, secured the diaper back in place, and then pulled her poor baby into a tender embrace. Tearfully Ashley snuggled into mommy, forgetting all about being a big girl, or even being embarrassed.

"Are you gonna be a good little girl?" Sam asked, rubbing that sore, padded bottom. Ashley nodded silently, "Good." Sam smiled. Ashley's pacifier was removed, and the rubber nipple of a milk filled bottom was pressed to her lips. Ashley drank of it quietly, and was a perfect little angel for the rest of the night.

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This is a continuation of a picture I drew a bout a month ago, but didn't upload here because there weren't any spanks in it (here's the link if you're interested~ It also has part 1 of the story: http://ashleyotk.deviantart.com/art/...eyOTK&qo=2 ) I had fun drawing it, I had fun writing it, and I hope you have fun viewing it and reading it! Thank you guys for all the favs and comments!

and let us not forget, Ashley is a crossdressing boy who identifies as a girl. That is why I use 'she' and such in the story, but you can clearly see bawls in the picture.