Worked to the Bone

Alexa was eager for the day to be done with the day. Pulling the kiddy band-aid off her forehead only emphasized that feeling. Tomorrow and Friday were, after all, days to work from home and enjoy the relative ease that came with teleworking. Less worry about anyone noticing her diapers, that was for sure. Even more than that, Alexa was just tired of the role she found herself in: once you show you're a good worker once, it turns out, people swarm you with requests for assistance! Especially as the coordinator between two companies. A good struggle for Alexa to be in, she supposed, but still. A text broke her from that mindset - it was Diana!

Hey Alexa, did you use the bathroom yet? Remember to. - Automated message

Another one shortly followed: Set a thing up on my phone, every 60 minutes when you're at work it'll message you to make sure you go use the potty. :)

Huh, unusually nice for Diana, Alexa said. She hadn't used the bathroom actually, and the lack of (new) wetness or a mass in her pants told her she was actually good this time. Awesome. Getting up from her desk, she walked towards the bathroom, eager to go use it as she felt a mass in gut. Until she saw him.

Mr Yawena, her boss. He was here, and he was walking towards her! Wait a minute, what!?! This was a remote position.

"Ms Johnson, I figured I'd drop by to check up on you. I am following that you have a meeting with both companies executives in 10?" He said? He was a bit more intimidating in person, standing a solid foot above Alexa, but she dealt with it well.

She nodded. He walked her to the conference room she was supposed to be working in.

"Uhm, I just need to qui-..." Alexa began to say before losing her voice out.

"Mind connecting your phone? I emailed you the market research documentation. You had some useful comments on that, I..." Mr Yawena stated as he pointed at the projector. With that, Alexa sighed and talked to him about those comments, forgetting all about the bathroom. Soon enough, all the executives were gathered into a room. Alexa felt just a bit about of place in the room of suits and ties while clad in a "adult" shortalls, but she made it work. Everyone got down to work, with a few comments made about Mr Yawena's attendance. He laughed with them. Near the meetings end, all the color drained from Alexa's face as she saw a notification pop up on the screen - it was Diana!

NEW MESSAGE from DIANA! Hey Alexa, did you....(continues)

Alexa was literally saved by the message being too long. In a rush, she disconnected her phone from the projector, while an executive laughed.

"Oh, those damn things, always showing the worst message!" He said, causing the whole boardroom to laugh a bit. It helped end the meeting, and assuaged Alexa's concern. By now Alexa's need for the bathroom was critical, and she found herself squirming. Mr Yawena stayed behind, till it was just those two in the room.

"Ms Johnson..." He trailed off. "Great work! Now, some more..." He shut the glass door. "...personal things to discuss with you." He looked uncomfortable.

"I have a true reason for my visit. There have been some..." He let the air build up in the room as Alexa stared at him. Oh no. Had someone caught onto her needing diapers? Had someone complained about her. Had someone.... She bit her lip and messed her diaper. "...worries among our remote workers that we might make you come into the office full time. Especially since you have just moved, I imagine you've heard it and are concerned. I come here to say not to worry! We know you all have been making success after success, especially you. For that, the company is grateful. No changes are coming."

Alexa let loose a sigh of relief. "No changes are coming, that's a relief sir." Even stewing in her own waste, she was comfortable now. Mr Yawena stood up.

"I imagine you wonder why I came all the way to deliever that message? Well, I think it's always good to check up on your people!" He said with the first smile Alexa had ever seen on his chiseled face. "Also, Ms Johnson, not sure if you know, but you qualify for a business expense account for clothing. Your current attire isn't....lacking. But sometimes a suit and tie just can't be beat, can they?" He said, before giving her a curt wave and joining the crowd of executives whom seemed to recognize him.

Alexa sighed once more. Sitting on a cushioned chair in her own waste, she was glad the man hadn't made her say his favorite little phrase - I will act like the adult I deserve to be treated like. With lunch time soon coming, Alexa checked out of the room, and went to her phone, texting Diana.

I almost made it...Got pulled into a meeting. I need a change....

Alexa frantically looked through her backpack. Nothing. Shit. She couldn't sit for the next few hours in this thing. Maybe she could nip to the store.

Diana, meanwhile, smirked to herself. Good thing she had put extra diapers in Alexa's backpack! Another point to the "prepared mom" column. Until she heard Joan's voice.

"Hey mom, why are there diapers on the ground? Does Miss Carol have a kid?" Joan asked, holding what was her former brand.

Diana scowled to herself now. She had forgot to pack those in the girls backpack. Dangit. Her fault. Watching Alexa was actually worse than being a mom on some level. She didn't control the girl's schedule, but she cared enough about her to make sure she was okay. Alexa clearly had functioned before Carol and Diana, but she seemingly didn't have the forethought to pack an extra change...or go to the bathroom before she needed it. Sigh.

"No Joan. Let's all...get ready, we're going to get lunch!" Diana announced to her kids.

On my way to change you, have kids, be downstairs when I show up pls.

Alexa smiled at Diana's response. Nice! Less work for her. She opened and began to eat the nice lunch Diana had packed while reviewing some paperwork. The thermos had a nice tea in it. In what didn't feel that long, Diana was there with her mom-van, all of the kids munching on some food (to Alexa's benefit).

"Hop up in the boot." Diana said, pointing at the trunk.

"Uhm, you can't mean..." Alexa said, noticing the changing mat and supplies laid out there. Sure, Carol might have done it, but....

"Yes I do Alexa, since you decided not to use the bathroom." Diana said non-plussed. Alexa was small enough that lifting her by the armpits was only somewhat a struggle for Diana, who encountered no resistance. If it was any consolation, no one approached them in the little hidden nook of the parking lot that they were in.

"Are you..." Diana considered her words. "...done, or can you use the bathroom more? This looks like you peed yourself hours ago. Should I start telling your daycare to change you?"

Alexa, apparently very well aware of Diana's question, felt a blush rise in her cheeks. She was horrified by this, hearing cars driving by, and being changed by Diana like this. With Carol, she was a bit nicer, soothing her fears, but Diana was so direct and no-bull. Alexa stuttered out a response which was more like babbling, all while squirming away from Diana and kicking her feet a bit.

"My goodness." Diana said with a sigh of exhaustion. Alexa was an annoying charge sometimes! Kids who were squirmy during changing, at least in Diana's recent experience, could get fixed with one thing. Sadly, it wasn't spanking anymore. Diana shoved one of the spare iPads she had in the back into Alexa's hands to scroll, as if that would improve the situation. As a mother, Diana had never tried to make her kids dependent on an iPad to stop babbling about, but it did start to work wonders. When Alexa started to have some backtalk, Diana shoved one of the pacifiers rolling around in the back right into her open mouth. "Now you can't see the outside world. You're making a scene. Use the bathroom so you don't need another change right after this one."

Alexa bit down on the cold plastic, some games already cued up on the iPad, feeling her willpower drain as colors bounced around the screen. Right, she could just listen and have more lunch time....

Diana felt Alexa give up her struggling, and instead, suck on the pacifier, watch her cartoons, and "finish" messing her diaper. She was glad to have found something that would make the girl less difficult, that was for sure. Her mood was already being tested, especially since Alexa was a full blown adult, meaning she didnt have any benefit of the doubt, it was fine. Diana owed her from saving her kids.

With Alexa done using her "potty", she felt the change finish up rather quickly. In a white diaper rather than her usual cloth, she felt a bit crinkly, all things considered. Diana shot her a sympathetic look. "Sorry, Joan has packs left over. She finished potty training ahead of her peers." The mother said it with a self-serving smile. Alexa got the feeling that Diana was the mom that took pride in her kids every accomplishment as if it were her own.

Fully dressed now, Alexa sat on the boot of the car as Diana gave her a half-milkshake, half-coffee to sip on. It was bigger than her head. "Wasn't sure what you liked." Diana said with a smile.

Alexa grinned back. "I appreciate the thought, it's good! I..."

"Ms Johnson, nice to see you taking a break from work for lunch! Are you one of her friends?" Mr Yawena said, seemingly walking to his rental car.

The color drained from Alexa's face.

"Friend, yes!" Diana said, scribbling on a diaper out of Mr Yawena's view but scarily close to Alexa's. Seeming to sense the woman's dread, she covered it by sitting on the thing next to Alexa.

"Well, if her workmanship is anything to go by, I'm sure that she is a delightful acquittance. Ms Johnson, do take me up on the company clothes expense account, if we don't use our benefits, we lose them after all. An emergency popped up in our Eastern office, so I am off." Mr Yawena said, opening his door.

Alexa gasped. "Anything I might help with?"

Mr Yawena smiled. "It's rare for someone to jump into the fray when someone complains about work. Yes, I can send some things to you to ease the burden. Do be safe - and always remember what I told you when you started here!" Alexa groaned, of course.

Alexa said it robotically, much to Mr Yawena's bemusement. "I will act like the adult I deserve to be treated like."

With that, he was off, and Alexa was back to playing with the iPad in front of her, while Diana enjoyed the cool fall breeze. She was happy Alexa seemingly had a good relationship with her boss, but eventually she had to turn the iPad off for the girl.

"Hey!" Alexa called out.

"You had work Alexa." Diana said. She handed her her backpack, this time filled with diapers. "I put some of your diapers in there. They are numbered. Send me pictures to prove you're either changing your diaper or using the bathroom." Diana seemed to peer at the woman for a second.

Diana was very upfront about this. Alexa was blushing. Carol was nice to her about the diapers and how she was okay if she used them, but Diana was just simply so direct and blunt, it made her blush! Still, Alexa was powerless to argue, nodding.

"Alexa, it's normal to yes or no ma'am when an adult says something." Diana said with a sigh.

"Y-yes ma'am!" Alexa said, eager to leave.

"Let's also use that company credit to get you some suits! I dislike shopping, but buying something professional is always fun." Diana said. She peered again at the smiling Alexa again and then grabbed her jaw as softly as a concerned mother might.

"What in the world happened to your teeth? And you look like you were scratched up at daycare this morning." Diana said with genuine concern.

"I uhm...felloutofthecarthismorningandchippedthem." Alexa said, shoving all the words together and checking her backpack once more, as if she was going to bolt from Diana in embarrassment. "Andpeedmyself."

Diana rubbed her temple. "Alexa, Alexa. At least I noticed those early. We'll take you to a dentist sometime this week to get it fixed. Alright?"

The rest of Alexa's day, surprisingly enough, was shockingly normal. No crazy meetings, no peeing herself, no...nothing! In fact, Diana's texting scheme seemed to work, as Alexa was reminded to use the bathroom every so often. She didn't not use the diaper, far from it, but she was a lot better! Even better, her check-in at school went swell. Little Tykes picked her up and dropped her off at the front entrance, allowing her to check-in to her first evening classes. They were fun, at least they seemed fun, since it was all introductions and hellos. Some cute boys too.

The rest of Diana's day was normal too. It was sort of fun, all things considered, to check-up on Alexa. It was sort of a challenge for a woman who had raised so many children, and helped in the raising of her own (being an older sister will do that!). Here you had a fully grown woman...mentally, at least, Diana said meanly to herself, but she was struggling with the basics! So Diana could help her grow with a nice, rigid schedule.

Diana picked up Alexa with a smile.

***

Alexa, who so often was used to just getting home, working or lazing on the couch, was a bit unprepared for Diana's rather...direct orders. "Can you go upstairs, change, and start helping me with dinner?" The question felt more like a statement.

Some pajamas awaited Alexa, who hopped right into them. Helping Diana with dinner felt pretty therapeutic, especially since every so often she could look up and see whatever show Joan was watching. Once they were done prepping everything, Diana pulled back Alexa's waistband and sighed.

Alexa was put in the diaper with a big fat ONE on its center. All Diana had to say was simply the following. "You might lose the pants if you have another accident like that."

Alexa tried not to think on it as she had enough nice and healthy meal with the rambunctious bunch that were Diana's children. They all didn't quite know how to take Alexa, so they usually left her alone as she and Diana talked; Diana stopped correcting them when they called her Lexie, Lex or Eve now. As everyone finished, Alexa stood up, ready to go do some work, but Diana grabbed her by the waistband of her pants.

"Cleaning up dishes is your chore, and then you have to throw some laundry in the washer. Then you can go have fun." Alexa huffed to herself. Huffing to a woman as big as Diana wasn't in her top list of things to do.

While throwing the mass of laundry that the six new inhabitants of the house made, Alexa began to blush as she realized that she may have the most childish garments of them all! Annoyed at the thought, she threw the clothes in quickly, starting the washer then dryer (some of Diana's garments needed dried!), stopping for a second as a spark flashed through her body when she started the dryer. Devious little Lexie went wide eyed as she realized something. Alone, with the washer and dryer in a separate room, she could...oh yeah, the dryer felt amazinggggg to sit on top of. Maybe it was just her having been denied that morning, but Alexa found herself squirming and gasping aboard the dryer, the vibrations making it through her diaper. God, that felt gooooooooooooooood. In a few minutes, she could cu-....

Footsteps. Close footsteps. Skittering off, Alexa tried to look busy, cleaning the fluff trap as Diana opened the door. The woman smiled. "All alright? Wanted to say, I am..." Diana sighed. "...sorry, I shouldn't have called them your chores or grabbed you by the waistband like that. I owe my kids life to you, and sometimes I think of you like one of them. I know you have work to do."

Alexa hugged Diana, who, very non-discreetly, checked the girl's diaper. She was just happy not to have been caught in the act. Still, she was horny as hell, and once she was upstairs, she'd make quick work of that in her locked room.

THIS WEBSITE HAS BEEN BLOCKED BY LOCAL POLICY, PLEASE CONTACT...Diana Sauers....TO REQUEST UNBLOCK. YOUR REQUEST TO VISIT HAS BEEN NOTED AND FORWARDED.

No fucking way. No fucking way! Diana had actually blocked a bunch of porn websites! When Alexa switched from her laptop to her phone, hoping to use her cellphone plan instead, another warning came up from app Alexa had never seen installed on her phone. Tracker360. When she tried to open a porn website on her phone, a new alert popped up, covering the entire screen until she acknowledged it.

THIS WEBSITE HAS BEEN BLACKLISTED BY TRACKER360 DUE TO: Geographic Proximity. YOUR VISITATION HAS BEEN NOTED. HERE IS YOUR LIST OF ALLOWED SITES: ....

Jesus Fucking Christ! Alexa moaned to herself. This was absurd. Beyond absurd. Closing her eyes and squeezing her fists into a tight ball, she dove into her work, trying not to consider the fact that Diana definitely knew she was accessing porn. When had she even installed an app like that? That was...ugh, Alexa should stop complaining. Eventually, Diana came upstairs, and Alexa checked her wall clock. 730 pm. On. The. Dot.

"Lex, we have to give you your medicine and get you a shower." Diana said, with Alexa drowsily nodding. She was pretty tired. Pliable and easy to deal with, Alexa downed the glass of medicines, allowed Diana to rub the assortment of ointments all over her (after her shower, of course), brush her hair, put her cap on, and even gave her a big glass of warm milk with some supplements. Alexa tilted her head.

"Warm milk to help you stay asleep, and not wake up!" Diana said with a smile. Alexa finished it with ease, laying down on the "not a crib" while Diana finished putting on her night-time diaper. Alexa smiled and giggled, she'd got that diaper from the clothesline this morning! Just as Alexa was falling asleep, Carol began ringing the phone, meaning a drowsy and tired Alexa tried speaking with the woman for about 5 seconds before promptly passing out.

Alexa's last thoughts were that hey, she meant to talk to Diana about that whole phone thing...

Diana's thoughts as she closed the door to Alexa's room were that she had got Alexa to bed in record time. 805 pm. First of all the kids to sleep since she had to be up so early. The rest of her yougins got themselves to bed by around 10 o clock, rather late for them all things considered. Carol and Diana chatted about things, and Diana checked the baby monitor periodically while Alexa slept. Not a movement at all. Placing it by her bedside, she too let sleep fall over her, but not before messaging her husband a goodnight text.