Genevieve Richards

A tall woman who had to be over 6 feet walked into the room, towering over Alexa’s 4’9” height, especially as she sat there bottomless on a duck themed potty having just wet herself like a toddler.

The woman had long black hair and blue eyes that gave an intimidating appearance. In fact, she seemed the exact opposite of Alexa. While Alexa clearly didn’t have much up top, the woman’s bosom was basically bursting at the seem. She wore an intimidating black power suit and clearly meant to do business.

“You must be Alexa Johnson,” the woman said. “My name is Genevieve Richards, but you can call me Ms. V. I was watching you to see what you would do by yourself. I have to say, this is not exactly what I expected.”

Alexa look absolutely horrified as the woman pointed to a camera aimed directly at the potty she was sitting on, capturing every moment. “Ms. V, I... I... I’m so sorry. I... oh God,” Alexa whimpered as she sat there, unsure of what to do. “P-please. I... I don’t normally w-wet myself like that. I...”

Ms. V smiled. “Please, this is a daycare. I’m very familiar with little girls who piddle their pants. And I know someone who is experienced at doing so. This is not the first time you’ve had an accident is it?”

Alexa whimpered unsure of how to answer. “I... I sometimes have... accidents at night,” Alexa confessed. “P-please, I’m sorry. I just had a lot to drink.”

“Well, I think you’re going to fit perfectly for the job I’m looking to fill,” Ms. V said as she walked up to Alexa. “Yes, you’ll do just fine. I’m sure you didn’t notice, but this facility is not our normal facility. It’s specifically made for girls like you.”

“Excuse me?” Alexa said.

“You see there are just so many daycares that already watch over children and honestly, I’m over it. You are going to be working at this one for a different kind of position... let’s just say, we’re starting an adult baby daycare, and you’re our first subject. I think you’ve proven yourself overqualified for the job, wouldn’t you say?” Ms. V said.

“W-what? No! P-please. Th-this isn’t what I applied for,” Alexa whimpered.

“I’m not sure you have much room to negotiate. After all, if you don’t, I can always just use that footage there as a way to promote not only this new idea, but to also absolutely expose and embarrass you to everyone you know,” Ms. V said. “Are you okay with everyone seeing you wet yourself and sit on a potty about to be diapered?”

“N-no!” Alexa cried. “P-please. No one can know. No one can see.”

“And they won’t. You’re going to be staying here. I’ve already removed your vehicle from the parking lot. There’s no way out unless you want to go running back home naked or in a diaper,” Ms. V said. “And after you’ve soaked your little undies, I’m not sure you would even want to attempt to go home in them. Not if you don’t want your little secret exposed.”

“S-so... as long as I behave n-no one will know?” Alexa whimpered.

“Oh, you don’t have to behave at all to keep your secret. But the moment you decide to quit, is the moment everything will be put out there,” Ms. V said. “Now, let’s get you ready, unless you have any protests?”

Alexa shook her head.

“Good,” Ms. V said. “Now, you’re going to come with me. Leave your shorts and undies on the ground. I’ll deal with them later.”

Alexa nodded as she stood up and out of her bottoms and followed behind Ms. V. Alexa’s eyes widened as she saw the main area with the lights on for the first time. Everything was made for a toddler, but bigger as Ms. V led her to a room across from the front door. Alexa’s jaw dropped as the door swung open. It was a nursery, but everything was adult sized. A giant crib, a changing table, a playpen, everything. Even giant stuffed animals.

“Now, get on the changing table,” Ms. V said. “It’s time to get you ready.”