Chapter 4

I had the bathroom door in my sights when I suddenly froze in mid-step, gasping slightly as a wave of desperation almost doubled me over and I felt a dribble of pee run into my panties. Oh god, I thought, squeezing my eyes shut and letting out a low whimper. I was afraid to move lest it take effort away from holding it in. I just stood there, knees and thighs pressed together, hands clenched in fights, trying desperately to fight against my body’s effort to relieve itself. A very long moment later, I felt another spurt of pee escape, this one longer and more forceful than the first dribble, spreading warmth through the crotch of my jeans.

When the second spurt fought its way out, this time running a small rivulet down the inseam of my jeans, I knew I had no choice to but to run for it. I made a mad dash for the bathroom, more pee sloshing out of me with every step, soaking my jeans.

I grabbed the handle of the door and tried to yank it open, but the door would budge. I moaned, straining to pull the door open, leaning back and using all my weight, but the stayed stuck. No no no no I thought, my mind full of panic, as I yanked and tugged while a series of spurts continued to soak my pants.

Suddenly, the door flew open, knocking me off balance and causing me to fall hard on my butt. The impact caused the floodgates to burst open and a ragged sob escaped me as I began peeing full force into my pants, the warm pee spreading across the seat of my pants and pooling on the floor around me.

“Uh oh,” I heard a patronizing yet sickeningly sweet voice mutter from above me, “it looks like someone had an accident!”

“M-Madison! I’m so s-sorry, it was just an a-accident!” I stammered as I looked up at the woman standing in the doorway to what I thought had been the bathroom but now seemed to be an oversized nursery.

“Aww,” Sabrina cooed as she appeared from around the doorframe, “it looks like the wittle-bitty baby peed herself!”

Madison sighed and shook her head, but she was smiling sweetly, “Help me get her to the changing table, Sabrina. I guess we’ll have to put her back in diapers.”

“No, p-please,” I said, feeling tears begin to roll down my cheeks as the two girls closed in on me, “please, it was just an accident.”

“Oh, sweetie, I know,” Madison grabbed me under my armpits and pulled me up to my feet. My knees were shaking, and I felt like I might fall again if Madison let go of me. “That’s why we’re going to put you back in diapers, so this doesn’t happen again!”

“Please-”

I tried again but Sabrina popped a pacifier into my mouth, effectively cutting me off, “Don’t worry baby,” She said smiling, “we’ll take really good care of you.”

Sabrina grabbed one of my arms and her and Madison began dragging me into the room towards a changing table sized for an adult. I tried to resist, but the two girls carried me easily; I tried to protest, but I couldn’t get the pacifier out of my mouth. Madison lifted me effortlessly on to the table while Sabrina produced the thickest diaper I had ever seen. It was a soft pink with a floral design. I practically felt the resistance draining from me as I saw the diaper; somehow it made me realize that struggling was futile and, instead, I resigned myself to my fate. Madison started undoing my pants while I just laid there sniffling, a few last tears dribbling from my eyes.

“It’s okay sweetheart,” Sabrina said soothingly as she moved to the head of the changing table and began stroking my hair while Madison slid the diaper under me. “It’s okay now you can just relax and not worry about anything and I promise your going to just love being our little baby girl.”

Something about Sabrina’s voice was powerfully soothing and I my sniffling began to slow. I looked down at Madison as she finished taping the diaper on me, soothing myself further my sucking on the pacifier still in my mouth. I couldn’t explain why, but it was lulling me into a calm state. I hugged the stuffed bear in my arms to my chest and weakly returned the smile Madison gave me as she patted my diaper and declared my change all done.

Wait, where had the teddy bear come from?

“There we go, my sweet little girl,” Madison murmured gently as she pulled me into a sitting position, my diaper crinkling underneath me and pushing my legs apart. She used her hand to wipe the leftover tears from my face; what had I been crying about anyway? “All nice and clean now, no need to be upset.”

That’s right, I had been upset because I had wet my diaper and needed a change, but Mommy was right and that was a silly thing to be upset about. Wait, that wasn’t right, I hadn’t wet my diaper, had I? No, I had peed my pants, I was sure of it, but that didn’t make sense either. I wore diapers, like a good little girl, not panties like a big girl. I wore diapers because I was still a little girl and there was no need to get upset about wetting them because mommy would always be there to change me, right?

Right.

Except, wait, no. Mommy? Madison wasn’t my mommy. I wasn’t a little girl, I was…I was certain…something wasn’t right…my diaper felt warm and squishy, when had that happened?

“Uh oh Madison,” Sabrina said in a mocking tone, “looks like someone already wet their diaper.”