Alexa reads the humiliating book

“A is for Accidents,” Alexa whimperer. “I have many accidents.”

The class snickered as Alexa realized quickly that this book was even worse than she initially thought. “B is for boobs for which I have none.”

Everyone giggled at that as Alexa looked at her small chest, her nipples standing at attention. “C is for Crib which is where I sleep.”

“D is for d-diaper for it is always wet and dirty.”

“E is for… e-enema which is the only thing stopping me from being too stinky.”

“F is for fake which is what I am.”

“G is for girl because I’m nothing but a little baby girl.”

“H is for hoohaw which has no hair at all.”

The class roared with laughter. Alexa’s eyes watered as her face burned red. She looked to Miss Bolero for help but she only had a big smile on her face.

“I is for… icky for my diapey’s very sticky.”

“J is for jealous cuz I’m jealous of the bigger girls.”

“K is for kindergarten which is the grade I should be in.”

“L is for little itty bitty titties cuz that’s what I have.”

Alexa cried, tears streaming down her face as she sniffled in humiliation. “M is for my many many accidents.”

“N is for naked cuz I’m naked in my diapey.”

“O is for oopsy for I did a poopsy in my diapey.”

“T-that’s not true!” Alexa cried as the class roared with laughter.

“Read the book!” Miss Bolero shouted. “No protesting.”

Alexa whimpered as she looked at the letter P. “P is for potty training which I never learned.”

“Q is for quack quack cuz I’m a little ducky.”

“R is for rash cuz I have a diapey rash on my coochie.”

The class laughed even louder than before as Alexa whimpered more. “S is for sitter since I need a babysitter.”

“T is for teddy bear which is what I sleep with.”

“U is for undies which I’ll never ever wear.”

“V is for vulva which will always be bare with not a single hair.”

“W is for wetting the bed cuz that’s what I’ve always done.”

“X is for xylophone too complex for me to play.”

“Z is for zoo for now on I’ll be on display.”

The class laughed and cheered as Alexa finally finished the story. “Good job, Lexi,” Miss Bolero mocker. “Now class, do you have any questions for little baby Lexi?”