Megan is devious

The first thing Megan did was walk over to the laundry room and fetched the pair of undies Alexa refused to show. She brought them over to the girls and they all giggled. She put a finger over lips indicating them to be quiet. Though Alexa was curious what was happening. Megan pulled Alexa’s phone out from her bag and unlocked it with ease. She then used Alexa’s phone to snap images of Alexa’s Care Bear soaked undies.

She then stood behind Alexa and snapped more images of Alexa standing in the corner, the waistband of her diaper peeking out. She then grabbed her own phone and sent a series of photos to Alexa’s phone. Making sure that it was on silent before doing so.

She had pictures of Alexa getting changed, Alexa sitting naked on the potty, Alexa getting wiped by Rose fully nude both with her bare naked butt facing out and the one with her tiny little tits on display with her hands desperately trying to cover her bare shaven crotch but failing as they were pinned to her sides.

She then looked at Alexa standing in the corner, and smiled. An idea forming in her head as she slowly wrapped her fingers around the waistband of Alexa’s pajamas pants.

She then yanked Alexa’s pants down to her ankles exposing her pink diaper underneath.

“H-hey!” Alexa yelled, starting to turn.

“Don’t you dare move,” Megan warned.

Alexa stopped and Megan smiled as she continued by reaching for Alexa’s shirt and pulling it up so that Alexa’s diaper was on completely display. Megan took a pin from the supplies drawer and pinned the back of Alexa’s shirt. Now Alexa was left truly exposed.

Megan snapped another image of Alexa standing with her diaper on full display in the corner.

Then she got to work pulling all the images together, creating a Facebook page from Alexa’s phone.

“And done,” Megan said. “Alright, Lexi. You can turn around now. Leave the pants at your ankles though.”

Alexa turned around and Megan continued to speak. “Here’s the deal. I just finished making the absolute most embarrassing page all about you. With your little soiled undies. Rose wiping your bottom like a wittle girl. The works. For now, it’s not public. It’ll just be between us girls if you behave, but if you do anything we don’t like, I may just ‘accidentally’ make it public and share it with everyone I know. And I’m sure after that, well it’ll just make itself around. And you’ll be known as the girl who had an accident and had to be put into diapers.”

Alexa stared at the images as Megan showed them to her. “Do we have an understanding?” Megan grinned.

Alexa stared, stunned. She nodded slowly and Megan giggled. “Great. You’re gonna be so fun to play with, Lexi. Now pull your pants up before you wet your wittle diaper. It’s time for you to go to sleep. Little girls like you, can’t stay up with the big girls like us. So go on, pull your wittle care bear pants up, and crawl into your wittle sleeping bag and go to sleep. I don’t want to hear one peep from you afterwards no matter what happens. Understand?”

Alexa did as she was told feeling so embarrassed as she crawled into her sleeping bag. “Wait,” Michelle said, racing up the stairs for a moment.

Alexa stared, wondering what Michelle was doing until she came back with a big pink care bear in hand. “Remember this one, Lexi,” Michelle said.

Alexa’s eyes widened as she blushed. “What’s that?” Megan asked.

“This used to be my competition for the slot of Alexa’s best friend,” Michelle grinned. “She’d always sleep with it no matter what. Figured it’s be appropriate to bring back out.”

The girls giggled. “Well, Alexa,” Megan said. “Go on and sleep with your wittle care bear.”

Megan took the care bear and shoved it into Alexa’s hands. Alexa blushed as she then closed her eyes, care bear in hand. Instinctively she held the care bear tightly for comfort as she slowly fell asleep.

As she did, Megan unzipped the sleeping bag and pulled it open as Alexa laid eyes shut, spooning her care bear, thumb in her mouth, in her care bear pajamas.

Megan snapped another picture adding it to the Facebook page and then pulled Alexa’s pants down exposing her diaper again. Alexa squeezed her eyes shut feeling her pants sliding to her ankles and completely off, but she didn’t dare move in fear Megan might escalate things.