Alexa complies

Alexa reluctantly loosened her skirt so it pooled to her ankles, stepping out of them, her white panties decorated with polka dots already had a wet spot from the anxiety of the situation. Alexa climbed onto the changing table as she laid down on her back, knees up, feet flat on the surface.

Helena smiled as she reached for the panties around Alexa and slowly pulled them off, pausing only for dramatic effect. As she did, Alexa could see people gathering around outside, looking in. The changing table had been pushed next to the corner so that people could surround her, and still have a great view as Alexa’s bare crotch came into view, her butt cheeks round and plump, a shade of pink in between highlighting her little slit. “Good girl,” Helena said. “Now, let’s clean the baby now.”

In one swift motion, Helena pulled a wipe out and brought it to Alexa’s crotch. Alexa gasped as she felt the cold wipe against her naked body, digging into her private parts, no longer private. “Please,” Alexa whimpered. “No.”

Helena lifted Alexa’s feet, pushing them back, her legs moving back, knees pointed towards her chest as Helena wiped her bottom, legs spread as she did. “Did you really think you were being subtle with your potty trips, Alexa? Did you think we would never find out?”

Alexa’s eyes widened. What did Helena know? Did she know the entire time? “P-please,” Alexa said. “I…”

“I know your secret, Alexa,” Helena said. “I’ve known since the moment I hired you. I knew you would play this role perfectly.”

“W-what?” Alexa squeaked. “B-but…”

“The diuretics I put in your coffee made it easier,” Helena whispered. “Every time you squirmed in your seat when I refused to let you go to the potty.”

Alexa gasped. “You didn’t… you couldn’t…”

“Every time you dashed home, clutching your crotch in desperation, waddling around like the baby I knew you were,” Helena said. “Yes, I saw it all. Including that one time… when you left a puddle in front of the door… just outside the building.”

“Eek!” Alexa squealed as Helena removed the wipe and touched her.

“So smooth,” Helena said. “No hair… perhaps the special shampoo I gave you actually worked. The one that was supposed to be a holiday present…”

Alexa remembered the night in the shower, using the special shampoo Helena gave her… it left Alexa completely bald except for her hair and eyebrows. Alexa was lucky she used it on her crotch first and not her hair. She thought nothing of it at the time. “You didn’t…” Alexa cried. “How could you…”

“The way your eyes widen every time you make a tiny squirt into your little panties,” Helena continued as she pulled out the baby powder. “Just like a toddler in the middle of potty training. Or a child who just passed their potty training test, and then failed. The way your cheeks turn pink anytime something remotely embarrassing happens even if no one can see you. You think that was subtle? Everyone knew. We just placed bets as to when you would finally crack and expose yourself, and now… you’re going to be our baby. We had considered firing you for your pathetic performance, but… we found a different solution.”

Helena pulled out one of the diapers, slowly unfolding it as she placed it in between Alexa’s legs, sliding it so it was under her bottom. “Eek.”

Helena smiled as she pulled the diaper so it hugged Alexa’s bottom and crotch, the perfect size as she pulled the tapes so the diaper pressed against Alexa’s crotch ensuring she would know every time it crinkled and any time she had the slightest accident, even through the thick padding.

There Alexa laid at her work, in a diaper… any confidence she had evaporated as Helena pulled her to her feet, the crinkles making it even more embarrassing as she knew her colleagues were watching her.