It’s Tasha!

Becky gasped as she saw Tasha standing in the doorway. She didn’t realize Tasha was still here. “Sorry, Becky,” Tasha said. “But I’m in charge of you right now. It was arranged with Vivy and everything. It’s just that… while Emily is a great mommy… she’s just not… strict enough… so I convinced Emily and Vivy that I would teach you a lesson you would never forget.”

Becky’s eyes widened in horror as Tasha cackled. She slowly stepped towards Becky and stared at her through the crib. “Mmm…” Becky whimpered. “Need… poopy…”

Becky tried to tell Tasha. “Oh you silly little girl,” Tasha said as she laughed. “You are a baby, Becky. Don’t you know what babies do?”

Becky’s eyes widened again. No way. Absolutely not. “Plssss,” Becky whimpered as she could feel it coming as she tried to clench her cheeks.

“It’s like Emily said,” Tasha said. “No one’s ever going to mistake you for a goth queen again.”

Tasha reached into the crib and began rubbing Becky’s tummy. Becky grunted as she had no choice anymore. “There there baby…” Tasha giggled. “I’ll change you when you’re all done…”

Becky blushed. She felt so humiliated…