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Chapter 42 by Maddiethedog22

What happens in the daycare?

Julie gets a kick out of Kylee's misfortune.

The butterflies continued to churn in Kylee'e belly as she waddled into the New You Gym, holding Emily's hand, and dressed as a school girl. Kylee was aware of the eyes of every person she passed darting to her as she walked by. She could see attractive woman after attractive woman giggle, hide a smile in her hand, or whisper to her friend as the noticed the adult who has clearly been demoted to the status of a child. Kylee blushed at the attention, her only mental reprieve coming from the hope that, at the very least, her childish outfit hid the poopy diaper that was swinging between her legs with every step.

Emily, for her part, looked almost unnaturally happy. She smiled, waved, and said hello to every gym member they passed.

"Good morning Lucy? How has your day been? Great! I'll see you in a moment for class, I just need to drop little Kylee here off for some 'personal' training with Julie this morning first," Emily said cheerily to a short, fit red-headed woman in yoga tights and a pink tank top.

Kylee blushed at being mentioned and tugged on Emily's hand like a small child trying to drag their parent along.

"Patience Kylee! I know you're excited to see Julie, but there's no need to rush, silly girl," Emily said, half to Kylee and half to Lucy. Turning to Lucy, Emily continued, "Sorry Lucy, we'll chat more once I get this little stinker out of my hair!" Emily gave Kylee a playful smack on her rear-end for emphasis. It caused the stale poop in Kylee's diaper to squish against her skin again, and Kylee to jump slightly, then turn and pout petulantly at Emily.

"Emily, please, let's just go," Kylee said, exasperated.

"Ok baby, let's go see Julie," Emily said, continuing her walk to the stairwell to the gym's basement.

Once Emily and Kylee descended the stairs into the basement hallway, Kylee's mood suddenly shifted. Now, free of the mocking stares of other people, her nervous push to speed to the daycare had left her. In the dimly lit hallway to her Nanny's domain, she could suddenly feel an overwhelming sense of foreboding. She slowed down her waddle significantly, and pressed her body close to Emily's, seeking comfort and reassurance from the other woman's touch.

Emily just smiled victoriously as she wrapped her arm protectively around Kylee's shoulder. The older woman's sudden fear and need for comfort from a babysitter was such a childlike behavior, Emily relished in it.

"Don't worry Ky-ky, it's just a dark hallway. Ms. Emily will get you to the other end and Nanny Julie will get you into a clean bottom, how does that sound?" Emily said reassuring.

"Um... good, Miss Emily," Kylee said meekly, pressing her body harder into Emily when a fluorescent light started to flicker in front of them. Kylee, overwhelmed, felt her bladder release into her diaper again as she said the words.

Emily and Kylee continued their trek down the hallway, making it to the door if the daycare without incident. Emily opened the door and guided Kylee inside.

Kylee grimaced a little as she walked into the now all-to-familiar room. Kylee looked around to find the daycare, once again, empty save for one person: her Nanny. Kylee was confused as to how she had never seen an actual child use this daycare in the hours she has spent in Julie's, the Amazonian beauty, care. However, before her thoughts could drift too far down those tracks, she was interrupted by Julie's resounding laughter.

"Emily, who is the little girl you have with you today? That can't be little Kylee can it? She wanted to be such a big girl when I saw her last, now it looks like she is ready for a day at school!" The tall woman roared as she walked up to greet Kylee and Emily.

Kylee turned red from embarrassment and looked down at the patent leather flats she was wearing, completing the shy school girl motif she was already painting. In contrast, Emily beamed in delight and embarrassed Julie in a hug.

"Actually, Julie, this isn't little Kylee anymore. If you pull down her skirt, you'll see this is actually Baby Ky-Ky. Our little pants pisser here made her Daddy mad last night and graduated to a full time pants pooper instead, isn't that right Ky-ky?" Emily said gleefully as she was enveloped in Julie's embrace.

"Oh, Baby Ky-Ky is it? I am EXCITED to hear how that came about. But, it looks to me like little Ky-Ky hear got into her big sister's clothes today! They are much to mature. Come to Nanny, sweet pea, and let me have a look at you," Julie ordered Kylee closer to her as she let Emily go.

Kylee complied, keeping her eyes firmly planted to the ground. She knew that if she looked up and actually looked Julie, her nanny, the woman who had started her down this humiliating path, in the eyes that she would lose what little control she had on her emotions. When Kylee made it to Julie, the larger woman quickly turned her around, pushed on her shoulders, causing Kylee to bend at the waist, and used two fingers to pull back the waistband of Kylee's plaid skirt and diaper.

"Oh my goodness! You sure did a number on that diaper little lady! What a stinky little girl!" Julie said, mockingly waiving her free hand on front of her nose. "I see what Emily was saying. You definitely are more baby than school girl at this point."

Having her diaper checked like a toddler and being mocked for the messy state of her pants by the woman who, Kylee was coming to realize, she blamed for this entire situation, was too much. She quickly pulled free of Julie, turned around, and stomped her foot.

"I am NOT a BABY! I am a grown woman, thank you very much! And, I wouldn't be in this situation if it wasn't for you. YOU **** me to wear a pull-up! YOU **** me to 'restart potty training!' YOU **** me start wetting the bed! YOU **** me to come here in a fucking diaper! I hate you!" Kylee wailed as she threw herself against Julie's larger frame and started pathetically pounding her fists on Julie's chest, as high as Kylee could easily reach on the woman.

Julie's mood shifted. A darkness fell over her face as she glowered down at Kylee. Her breaths became slow and methodical and her voice suddenly contained the visceral quality of a predator. Even Emily took a step back from Julie as her demeanor changed.

Julie expertly grabbed Kylee by both wrists, effectively detaining her charge. She pulled Kylee's hands over her head, forcing Kylee to stretch out and stand on her tip-toes. Kylee struggled to break free, now regretting her actions and feeling very small and exposed. She was unsuccessful.

"Oh, Ky-Ky, I thought we had settled this," Julie growled. "The ONLY person you have to blame for your situation is you."

"YOU were the naughty little girl who kissed her panties in class," Julie lectured.

"YOU were the naughty little girl who made cummies while having her pissy pussy wiped by another woman!" She continued.

"YOU were the naughty little girl who couldn't follow directions and didn't wear proper protection when ordered to!" Julie stated.

"YOU were the naughty little girl who pissed her pants again!" Julie bellowed at Kylee.

"YOU were the naughty little girl who made cummies AGAIN while humping Mr. Bear in a shitty diaper!" Julie said.

"And, I don't know what happened, but I am certain that YOU were the naughty little girl that made some bad decisions at home and got put back into diapers by your husband!" Julie finished. "Is Nanny wrong?"

Kylee's eyes were wide with terror, embarrassment, and contrition. Julie had done nothing to physically harm her, but each statement might as well have been 10 slaps to the bottom with a paddle. Kylee was properly chastised. She lowered her gaze to the ground again.

"No, Nanny is right. This is my fault," Kylee said demurely.

Julie released Kylee's hands at the smaller woman's show of contrition.

"Good. Now, little one, I wasn't kidding about you having a stinky butt. Get down on all fours and crawl over to the changing table for Nanny, so I can get you changed and into some more appropriate clothes," Julie ordered.

"C... Crawl?" Kylee asked.

"Yes, Ky-Ky, Nanny said crawl. Your little outburst there was unacceptable. As punishment, you have lost the privilege of walking while you are in my care. Now, drop to your knees and crawl, or things will get worse."

Without hesitation, Kylee dropped to her knees and started crawling awkwardly to the changing table, leaving Julie and Emily behind. Kylee was frustrated at constantly having to readjust her skirt, which was designed for protecting a school girl's modesty, not allowing a baby to crawl. However, she was not going to complain out of fear over what Nanny would do next.

As Kylee crawled off, Emily walked up to Julie's side, a look of admiration in her eyes.

"You have to teach me how to do that," Emily said to her mentor.

"I'm sure you'll figure it out. So, what happened to her?" Julie asked, her maternal tone now replaced with one of curiosity. Emily immediately dived into a detailed explanation of what had happened to Kylee over the last 18 hours since Julie had sent Kylee home.

Kylee looked on, once again stuck sitting on the floor in her messy diaper, as she watched her new babysitter tell her new Nanny about her new Daddy. All Kylee could think to herself was how much she hated her life.

Julie, for her part, found the entire story hilarious. She laughed uproariously at the idea of Kylee, trying to follow Nanny's rules but delay her embarrassment, getting caught pissing on her husband as she slept. She guffawed at Kylee, only in diapers for a few hours, getting caught trying to break the rules almost immediately, only to be **** to shit her pants right in front of Emily.

Kylee did notice that Emily left out the more intimate parts of their morning together. She didn't mention Kylee humping Emily's leg like a dog or the wonderful breastfeeding incident. Kylee wondered why that was, given Julie had previously shared all of the lewd details of Kylee's treatment at Julie's hands.

Kylee didn't get long to ponder on that though.

"Well, sweetie, I think I've kept you long enough. You need to get to work. It also sounds like I need to start Ky-Ky's personal training regiment too," Julie said, winking at Emily.

Kylee noticed Emily wince a little at being called "Sweetie" by Julie. Kylee thought it was strange, but didn't think much more about it.

Emily then quickly said goodbye and left the room, leaving Kylee alone with her Nanny.

Julie turned towards Kylee.

"Now, stinky butt, what are we going to do with you?" Julie asked rhetorically.

Kylee felt a little pee leave her body out of fear at the statement.

What happens next?

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