“Is someone ready to behave?”

Molly stood on the other side of Vivien’s pen, looking down over her, beckoning for the little one to come to her. “Miss Molly would like you to come out now, but only if you’re ready to behave.”

"I'll behave." Vivi turned to face her caregiver, shyly biting her lip as she realized defeat. "I'm ready to behave…"

Molly smiled, opening the gate to Vivi's little timeout pen. "Crawl to Miss Molly~"

Vivien whined under her breath but did as she was told, crawling out of the timeout corner through the open gate, on her hands and knees. As soon as she was on the other side, she heard Molly close the gate behind her, before feeling Molly lift the skirt of her dress and gently rub her bottom. "Someone's still all clean down there, huh?"

Clean, wet, dry. Vivien got the feeling that each of these words had some specific meaning to her caregiver, but she still had no idea what each meant.

But when Vivien could recognize however, was that she had not used her diaper since she had woken up, but not for the lack of being able to do so.

During her very humiliating time in her timeout corner, Vivi started feeling cramps, tummy cramps. Her lactose intolerance was punishing her for all of the milk she had been being fed, and she was beginning to feel all gassy and bloated.

Molly could tell that Vivi needed to potty, but the poor girl wasn't going to be using the restroom anytime soon. “I expect you to mess yourself by the end of the day, or I’m only going to increase your dairy intake~”

“No, please!!” Vivien shuddered at the thought of it, lifting herself off of her hands and pulling her butt away from her caregivers touch, now kneeling and looking up at her. “It’s really hard for me, Molly… it’s too gross…”

“You’re not the one responsible for cleanup, little thing.” Molly looked down and scolded her girl, who had only just gotten out of corner time for whining. “It’ll feel weird and new, but it won’t feel bad.”

Vivien whined, staying on her knees and pulling her skirt down, trying to hide her diaper. But she knew better to say anything more to her all powerful overlord.

“Your messes stay in your diapers, that’s what they’re for.” Molly leaned down next to her, cooing the poor scared little Vivien. “You will get used to it eventually, I promise…”

“You promise?” Vivien sniffled, choking on her fear.

“You will feel yucky once you’ve done it, but your tummy will thank you for it. Because you don’t have a choice… Vivi uses her diapers like a good girl, and she lets Miss Molly take care of them for her~” Molly smiled, teasing the poor little baby. “And when Vivi needs a change, Miss Molly swoops her away and takes her to the changing table, and then Vivi gets her diaper changed… Who changes your diapers, Vivi?”

“Y-you do…” Vivien bit her lip, her heart twisting in her body in the face of this utter humiliation. “You’ll change my diapers… right, Miss Molly?”

“That’s right, you won’t even have to see it happen.” Molly reached out, holding her hands over for Vivien to take a hold of. “Do you have to go potty, Vivi?”

Vivien nodded, taking Molly by the hands and whimpering, and that was all of the indication Molly needed. If Vivien was going to be a whiny little brat about it and continue to protest, Molly was prepared to make it harder for her, to make it a living hell when it actually did happen. But Vivien was relenting, agreeing to do as Molly was saying without fighting it, so Molly was going to help her. She wanted to make it easier for her poor little girl.

“Let’s get you up here.” Molly smiled, helping Vivien onto the changing table, watching the girl sit down, looking around in confusion. “On your hands and knees, sweetie.”

Vivien whined loudly, moving back onto her hands and knees, her butt sticking up into the air. “Miss Molly…”

“I’m going to take your pride away from you, Vivien. It’s my job to reduce you and everything you were to dust, and I’m being nice and making this easy for you this time.” Molly’s voice turned stern. “This is going to be humiliating for you, and it’s supposed to… I want you to feel humiliated.”

“But why?!?!?!” Vivien almost shrieked, her voice quivering in fear. “Why do all of this to all of us… what do you get out of humiliating me?!”

“It’s fun for me… it’s fun for all of us!!” Molly smiled devilishly, shaking her head at poor stupid little Vivien. “It’s a lot of fun to be the ones who get to humiliate you girls, and it’s a lot of fun to be the ones to comfort you afterward.”

“You want to comfort us?”

“Aftercare is important too, silly girl.” Molly gently petted Vivi’s cheek, giggling at the girl’s blush. “You gotta remember that all of the other girls are here to be humiliated too.”

Vivien leaned her head into Molly’s hand, still whining under her breath.

“Charlie, Lulu, Zoey, Maisie, and little Aubree are all getting humiliated just like you are… and I promise that you’re not the first to mess your pants already~” Molly cooed at her little. “This is going to happen, whether you like it or not. Now be a good girl, or I’ll make you go play without changing you.”

“I’ll be a good girl!!” Vivien shook her head desperately, giving in to her caregiver’s demands. “I’m done arguing, I promise!!”

“You’re going to mess your pants now, aren’t you Vivien?”

“I am…”

“Then say it.”

“I-” Vivien nodded, lowering her head in shame. “I’m going to mess my pants now…”

“Good girl~” Molly smiled, helping Vivi arch her back, sticking the poor girl’s butt in the air and gently rubbing her little one’s bottom. “Take a deep breath and puff out one of your cute little cheeks as you push, it’ll help I promise~”

“...Will it really?”

“It will at the very least make you look a lot cuter doing it~!!” Molly giggled, continuing to taunt poor Vivien until the last moment. “Trust me, Miss Molly thinks you’re just the most adorable little thing… and with a pretty little face like yours, even pooping your pants is going to make you look cute~!!”

“Do you really mean that?” Vivien swallowed nervously, looking up at her caregiver in disbelief. “Or are you just saying that to trick me?”

“This wouldn’t be my job if I didn’t think stinky little girls were cute, Vivi…” Molly pinched the girl’s cheek. “If I weren’t being nice, I’d keep you like that, that’s how cute I think it is~”

“Okay…” Vivi shuffled nervously, her arms and legs wobbling as she got into position. “But I still think this is gross…”

“This isn’t for you, Vivien.” Molly stood back a couple of feet, giving the poor baby a little bit of space. “This is for Miss Molly… This is for me~”

“Only because it’s for you…” Vivi pouted at her, puffing up her cheeks and giving her caregiver the most flustered little scowl as she started to push, her still cramped and aching tummy making the whole ordeal a lot easier for her.

Unlike the first time she wet herself, this time it came quicker, and without much effort at all, her bladder was just so used to working with the rest of her body that when it came time to mess herself, her bladder gave way just as quickly.

Vivien wanted to burst into tears right then and then, biting down on her lip out of fear and anger. The humiliation was absolutely unbearable for her, the poor woman hated being humiliated, there was no question about that, and knowing that the road ahead of her was full of this sort of strife and humiliation did not help ease her mind at all.

She could have sworn that she had lost all of her senses, her vision went fuzzy and all she could hear was a high pitched ringing noise, but she could feel Molly’s cold minty gaze watching her as she messed herself, relieving the terrible ache in her tummy, the tension going away as she released, making use of the diaper that her caregiver had put her in.

Her arms and legs were about to buckle under the terrible fire, but just before they gave out, Vivien felt her caregiver’s hand. Molly didn’t take her hand to Vivi’s diaper to rub the humiliation in for the poor girl, she gently began to rub the poor girl’s back instead, trying to give her a set of reassuring pats to help encourage Vivi to keep doing a good job.

This was appropriate behavior for Vivi, this was what Molly wanted. This isn't bad. This is okay.

Molly knew how much worse it would be if her little one stopped now. If she didn’t get it all out, she’d just be due for another unpleasant diaper change later. So Vivi kept going, following her caregiver’s desires. It was gross, and humiliating, and disturbing, but it was okay.

“There you go, good girl… You did it~” Molly did finally give Vivien a couple of gentle butt pats once she was finished, watching the poor girl grimace and squirm with disgust. “It’s a new feeling, but it’s not a bad feeling, right Vivi?”

“I-it’s warm a-and mushy… and kinda sticky a-and I don’t like it…” Vivi shook her head, thoroughly displeased with the feeling of having just messed her diaper for the first time. “I don’t like it!!!!”

“It’s okay, sweetie…” Molly cooed, trying to keep her little one from bursting into tears again. “It's okay, it’s all over…”

Vivien whined loudly, wanting a diaper change as quickly as possible. “C-can you please just change me?! I don’t like-”

“Miss Molly is in charge of changing you, Vivien.” Molly quickly scolded her, interrupting Vivien before she had the chance to finish her sentiment. “And Miss Molly wants to change your diaper and help you feel better, but you did exactly what I warned you not to do.”

“Wh-what did I do?!” Vivi’s heart dropped in her chest as she realized what she had just asked for, biting her lip and shaking her head. “I- I didn’t mean it Molly, you’re in charge, I promise!!”

“I warned you about this Vivi, you can not come to me demanding diaper changes… I will not let you get away with that.” Vivi watched Molly pick up a small over the shoulder diaper bag from beside the changing table, putting it on and retrieving a small remote from one of the pockets. “You will learn quickly that I will not put up with that, Vivien…”

“I- I’m sorry…” Vivien watched in horror as Molly pointed the remote at the timeout corner, pressing a button and causing the small little playpen that surrounded it to quickly extend all the way up to the ceiling, the door swinging open.

“Five minutes.” Molly smiled, grabbing a hold of Vivien’s hands and helping her back onto the floor. “You’re going to spend five minutes locked in the timeout corner, and if you’re a good girl the whole time and don’t complain, then Miss Molly will change.”

“Molly, I-”

“I am in charge, Vivien.” Molly squeezed her hands before letting go, pointing at the corner for her little one to make her way over there. “Miss Molly is in charge of your life, and she’s telling you to sit in the timeout corner… so what do you think you should do?”

“Go sit in the timeout corner…”

Molly put her hand to Vivien’s bottom and pushed her, helping kick start her humiliating walk all the way into the corner, her mommy locking the gate behind her. “This isn’t supposed to be fun for you, Vivi… this is a punishment.”

“I know, Ma’am…” Vivien wallowed in shame and humiliation, her hands curled around the bars of her cage. “I’m so scared, Molly… I don’t want you to hurt me anymore…”

“I know you don’t, sweetie. But- oh?” Molly stepped away from the pen, finally noticing the pacifier that Vivien had unclipped from her shirt in the middle of the night and tossed clear across the room. She picked it up, practically rushing back to Vivien in the timeout corner, holding up the pacifier for her. “How about we make this easy for you?”

Before Molly even had to say anything, Vivi opened her mouth, letting her caregiver pop the pacifier back in before biting down on it, clipping in onto the collar of her little one’s cute green dress and placing a loving and gentle kiss on the button of Vivien’s pacifier.

“There… you can’t get in trouble for being fussy if you can’t speak, can you?” Molly giggled at her, watching Vivien shake her head, tightening her grip on the bars of the pen as she clenched her teeth down on the pacifier. Molly slipped the girl’s hands off of the bars however, squeezing them in her own hands. “Squeeze my hands if you need to~”

Vivien nodded, squeezing her caregiver’s hands as hard as she could, letting Molly sit there with her for the entirety of her second timeout.

“All done…” Molly unlocked the gate and helped the poor girl back out, leading her onto her back on the changing table once more. Molly shook her head, jumping straight back into teasing and terrorizing sweet innocent Vivien. “You notice that right, Vivi…”

Vivi whined, sniffling back her tears as she leaned her head on the table, shaking her head at her caregiver.

“Well, Miss Molly notices it… you smell…” Molly cackled at the tiny toddler, wasting no time in solving the problem for her poor innocent little darling, quickly cleaning Vivien off and getting rid of her soiled padding.

Before she could really complain about it at all, Vivi was clean and naked. She was so happy that Molly was good at changing diapers so fast, she was ashamed to admit it to herself, but she knew that she was probably going to need that for the rest of her life… and she dreaded the idea of anyone but her changing her diapers instead.

“Miss Molly…” Vivien opened her eyes, letting her pacifier fall out of her mouth as she looked up at Molly.

“Yes, baby girl?” Molly knew how much Vivi didn’t like being called a baby girl, that was why she called her that.

“I’m not going to live in this room my whole life, am I?”

“I sure hope you don’t plan on escaping your new life, Vivien.” Molly glared at her, an almost disappointed look on the caregiver’s face.

“Th-that’s not what I’m saying, I p-promise…” She hated the look of disappointment on her new partner’s face, right now all she wanted to do was make Molly happy, not angry.

“Then what is it, sweetie?”

“I-” Vivien choked on her tears, trying not to sob anymore. “I just want to know how long I’m going to be with you…”

“Do you want to know what happens to you at the end of your time at the facility?” Molly smiled at her, her heart beating excitedly at the prospective idea that the little one might just want to spend the rest of her life with her new caregiver. Molly didn’t really need to wait for Vivi to answer her question, the poor little girl was already wracked with so much anxiety and fear that keeping it from her was going to destroy her poor little heart. “We run a pretty small operation here… you girls are our very first class ever~”

Molly leaned down, picking down a very similar diaper to the one that Vivien had been put in before breakfast, once again sliding it under her bottom and powdering her up before securing her fresh new diaper to her little one’s waist. “We intend to use this as a facility to train and sell little girls just like you to prospective owners~”

“S-so I’m going to be sold?”

“Well hold on now, I did say that you were our first class, didn’t I?” Molly winked, leaning over and kissing Vivi on the forehead. “Which means that at the very end… when my sisters and I are done training you and the other littles, we get to choose whether we want to be the ones to keep you, Miss Panda decided to let us each take one little girl for free~”

“So… you’re going to keep me?” Vivien smiled, sitting up on top of the changing table, now that Molly was finished.

“That’s my plan at least~”

“Miss Molly…” Vivien’s voice wavered nervously as she spoke, letting her caregiver finish changing her. “…Are you my girlfriend?”

“I certainly could be your girlfriend, you don’t really have any other options.” Molly smirked, wiping her hands completely clean now that the diaper change was over. “But you’d have to ask me out on a date first?”

“A- a date?”

“Mhmm!! That’s how relationships usually start, little one~”

“How would we go out on a date…”

“Well, Miss Molly would take care of all of that wouldn’t she?” Molly smiled and shook her head at the other girl. “Miss Molly is in charge of you and every aspect of your life, so Miss Molly would take care of everything.”

Vivien paused, her voice cracking nervously as she finally spoke. “Well… would you like to go on a date with me?”

Molly smiled eagerly, taking the other girl by the hand. “I would~”