Lauren’s a bit too scared

While everyone stood there, not making a sound, all staring in either rage, shock, fear, or sadness, suddenly there was a low crinkling sound. At first everyone was confused at that, until Lauren’s eyes widened and she looked down at her diaper which started to turn a yellow hue as it began to sag. Lauren stood stunned, realizing she was wetting herself! And everyone was staring right at her.

Suddenly she heard the strangest sound coming from her mom. It wasn’t yelling or anything. No it was.... it was laughter. And when she laughed, Betty started laughing. And once Betty started laughing, everyone was laughing. Everyone was laughing at her!

“Aw, I guess the baby was just a wittle fussy,” Winifred mocked. “I know what will make her feel all better. A fresh, clean, well spanked bottom in a diaper.”

“Spanked!” Lauren squealed.

“You think peeing yourself changes anything, young lady? Oh no, you’re still getting punished. But we can’t possibly do it with your soaked wittle diaper on. So, Lauren. You’re going to get what you wanted. We’re going to take that diaper of yours off. In fact, let’s take it all off since you hate it so much,” Winifred said.

“W-wait. What?” Lauren said.

“That’s right, you’re going to get spanked naked head to toe. Now. Listen to me carefully. Take. Off. Your. Diaper. I want your hands on your head. No covering,” Winifred said, sternly. “Oh and Debbie, dear. Please RECORD all of this.”

Debbie smiled. “Of course, Winnie.”