Alexa begs for the potty but it’s too late

“Please no,” Alexa cried. “I don’t need them. Please let me go potty. I don’t need diapers. I need potty! Please!”

The girls stopped tickling and prodding Alexa as she laid there in just a diaper. “You’re wearing your potty,” Faith said as she poked Alexa’s stomach.

“You can go potty,” Leslie said. “Right here, right now.”

“Come on, Lexi. It’s not hard,” Isabel giggled. “Just let it all out.”

“I don’t need diapers,” Alexa whimpered. “Please.”

“I think you do,” Jane said. “I think you really need those diapers. And you are going to prove us right.”

Alexa squirmed and squirmed as she struggled to hold her bladder. And then she felt fingers jam into her sides, startling her. As she jumped her hands flung to protect her sides, uncovering the diaper as it darkened and sagged and then there the diaper expanded. Alexa’s face turned bright red as she cried. “Wow,” Isabel said. “You really did a number on that diaper.”

Alexa sobbed and sobbed as the girls teased her. Joy knew exactly what had happened as she made her way down the stairs. A fresh diaper in hand. Along with a few more supplies including a training potty.

Joy set the potty down and carefully undid Alexa’s diaper.

She cleaned her bottom with a bunch of wiped much to her embarrassment and then Joy stuck a fleet enema into her bottom as she **** her to lay on her stomach. Alexa was then **** to clench her butt cheeks as she held the liquid inside of her until she was allowed onto the training potty where she released the enema. She did that a few times until nothing was left to come out.

Joy then cleaned her bottom again and slid the fresh diaper under her. She applied the creams again along with the baby powder and then sealed Alexa’s diaper. Alexa was **** to lay there while Joy threw away the diaper and emptied the potty.