Intervention

As Alexa laid tearful made to drink milk from Veronica’s breasts in a diaper in front of everyone, there was a yell from the crowd. “What are you doing?! Let me through!”

Alexa parted from Veronica’s nipple as she recognized the voice. “M-michelle?” Veronica stammered as she saw the distraught brunette standing there, red faced and disheveled. “W-what are you doing here? I thought you weren’t coming.”

Michelle stared up and down taking everything in. She grabbed Alexa and pulled her off of Veronica’s lap and into her arms where Alexa clung to her in shame. “Yeah, I figured out your little scheme, Veronica,” Michelle said, glaring at her. “You really thought that was going to work? Fuck you. Come on, Lexi. I’ve got you.”

Alexa nodded as she let Michelle pull her inside, walking her up the stairs back to her room. “M-milly,” Alexa whimpered. “W-what happened?”

“I’m so sorry,” Michelle said. “Veronica tried to stop me from coming. Sent me a fake email saying that my mom was hospitalized. Can you believe that? I figured out that my mom was fine and in fact she was at work, but I was already on my way home so it took me a moment to get back here. But I’m here now.”

Alexa nodded as she felt her stomach gurgling still and fell on her knees. “M-milly… I…”

Alexa shut her eyes as she felt a push in her stomach. “H-hey, are you okay?” Michelle asked helping Alexa onto the bed.

Alexa shook her head uncomfortably. “Everyone saw. And… and I…”

Alexa turned bright red as she filled her diaper. She looked up at Michelle, eyes filled with tears as she looked truly defeated. Michelle looked back with sympathy. “Oh Lexi… I’m so sorry,” she said. “Come on. I’ll take care of you.”

Alexa whimpered as Michelle helped her lay down on her back, legs facing the doorway as she carefully undid Alexa’s diaper helping her get cleaned.