No.

As Kylee drank her bottle, she couldn't help but notice that the milk in it tasted off, just like the milk Julie had given her yesterday. She considered asking Julie about that, but, reconsidered after glancing at the other woman sternly sanitizing the daycare, she decided against it.

It only took Kylee a few minutes to finish the bottle. Once finished, she set it to the side and turned to the toys in the playpen. With nothing else to do, Kylee began playing with the toys.

Julie looked over from her cleaning and smiled at the grown woman so seemingly easily accepting her roll as an overgrown toddler. Julie's smile deepened as she watched Kylee begin to shuffle uncomfortably as she played with the blocks in the playpen. Julie practically glowed as those uncomfortable shuffles became Kylee rubbing her stomach and pushing a hand on the back of her diaper. Julie could tell the suppository she has given her charge earlier was finally working it's magic.

Watching Kylee squirm, Julie knew it was the time to test the effectiveness of Kyle's new hypnotic trigger. Despite clearly being able and willing to allow herself to act like an infant in most ways, Kylee has demonstrated again and again a detest for using her diapers like she was supposed to. This was especially true for pooping them. So, with that in mind, Julie set up a situation where Kylee could potentially disobey her by trying to avoid pooping her pants.

Julie, in the guise of organizing the room, grabbed the child training potty she had **** Kylee to use just a few days earlier. She moved it to a conspicuous near the playpen. Julie made sure to set it down loudly enough to draw Kylee's attention. Julie grinned again as she watched Kylee temporarily stop wiggling uncomfortably in her playpen only to turn and look longingly at the glorified pink plastic bucket.

While Kylee was still paying attention, Julie made a show of grabbing her phone from her pocket, looking at the screen, and frowning at it.

"Seriously? They were out of bandaids upstairs and no one refilled the first aid kits?" Julie said in mock surprise to herself. "I guess I need to take care of this." Julie turned to Kylee, still sitting uncomfortably in the playpen. "Ky-ky, Nanny has something she needs to take care of upstairs. Can I trust you to stay put in your playpen while I'm gone, or do I need to take you with me?"

"I'll be a good girl, Nanny. You can go!" Kylee volunteered quickly, doing little to hide her excitement at being left to her own devices.

"Are you sure? If you get out of that playpen, you will be in big trouble, do you understand?" Julie warned.

"Yes, Nanny! I'll be good!" Kylee said, her eyes darting quickly to the training potty and back to Julie's face as Julie heard a small fart release itself from Kylee's bottom.

"Ok, Ky-ky, if you say so," Julie said, then grabbed the first aid kit in the room and walked out the door.

As the door closed, Kylee grinned to herself. For the last few minutes, her stomach had been cramping ruthlessly. Despite doing her best to ignore it and focus on the toys in front of her like she was supposed to, most of her mental energy had been consumed by trying to not shit her pants yet again.

Despite all of the punishments and humiliations Kylee had already endured, despite the hours she had already spent living in a messy diaper, Kylee still could not stand the idea of and feeling of pooping herself. Her Nanny leaving the room and placing the training potty in such a close location provided Kylee with the perfect opportunity to, perhaps, avoid at least one more humiliation that day.

So, as the door closed, Kylee made her move. She stood up in the playpen and through a leg over the side of it, beginning to step down. However, as her foot hit the floor of the daycare, Kylee suddenly felt herself overcome by an uncontrollably urge. Suddenly, Kylee wanted to, no, she NEEDED to, shit herself. And, she realized, she needed to do it immediately.

So, with her diapered ass firmly planted on the railing of the playpen, Kylee leaned forward, scrunched up her face, and pushed. Immediately, the playroom of the daycare was filled with the wet sound of Kylee's mess emptying from her sphincter and filling the hungry diaper wrapped around her ass. As the mess came, Kylee pushed harder, trying with all of her might to empty herself completely.

Internally, Kylee grimaced. Because of her position, perched on the railing of her playpen, she found her shit immediately pushed uncomfortably against her skin and spreading out throughout her diaper. She could feel her feces pressing wet and warmly against her skin. The difference from the other times she had used her diaper for this purpose, where she merely felt the diaper sag as it filled, was drastic.

Kylee was also confused. Yes, for the last few minutes she had been fighting off the growing need to release her bowels. However, despite that, her need was not so drastic that she felt she was at risk of uncontrollably messing herself. And, in fact, from Kyle's perspective, that didn't feel like what had happened. Instead, embarrassingly, Kylee realized that as soon as she had put her foot on the ground outside of the playpen, she felt like she had CHOSEN to poop herself. It had felt like, in her mind, the only reasonably choice. However, now that Kylee had started and almost finished the process of defecating herself, she couldn't, for the life of her, figure out why it had happened. She almost wanted to cry out of concern for how her mind and body had suddenly and unexpectedly betrayed her.

Kylee didn't get long to dwell on her feelings, however. As Kylee sat straddling the railing of the mesh sided playpen her Nanny had left her in, and Kylee had promised not to leave, poopy diaper pressed in between her cheeks and against her groin, Kylee's nanny walked back through the door.

"My, my, my, what do we have here?" Julie asked as she looked at the diapered woman dangling on the playpen railing with the facial expression of a little girl with her had caught in a cookie jar.

Despite her stern expression, Julie was ecstatic internally. Based on the smell permeating the room, the hypnosis affecting Kylee has clearly worked.