To the nurse's

Vanessa approached Lauren from behind. "Oh what a shame, I thought you would last a little longer," Vanessa sneered as she saw Lauren's wet diaper. "Charlotte why don't you help me bring Lauren to the nurse's office so she can be changed."

Charlotte grinned and nodded as she took Lauren by her right arm. Vanessa took Lauren by her left arm preventing Lauren from covering anything. The two began to walk. Lauren started to notice they were not heading towards the campus clinic. "Hey wait a second," Lauren said. "Where are you taking me?”

“To the nurse’s office of course,” Vanessa said with a smile. “Across the street.”

“Across the street?” Lauren asked confused then her eyes widened. “No, no please. You can’t take me there! Not the elementary school, please.”

Vanessa just laughed. “Well, we figured the college clinic wouldn’t have any diapers considering only little girls need to wear diapers. So hopefully the elementary school will have some.”

Lauren wanted to cry as she was dragged along across campus in a sopping wet diaper. Everyone turned to watch as she was paraded with her flat chest in full view and childish diaper. Lauren struggled under their grip trying to fight back but being too weak to do anything with her sister and Charlotte being stronger than her. “If you keep struggling, we’ll rip your diaper off and make you walk the rest of the way naked,” Vanessa gritted under her teeth.

“Maybe we should do that anyways,” Charlotte giggled.

“No please!” Lauren begged. “Please don’t take my diaper off!”

“I don’t know, it’s kind of tempting,” Vanessa giggled. “But for now we will keep your diaper on. Don’t want you peeing all over the place.”

Finally Lauren was dragged across the street to the front of the elementary school and through the doors towards the nurse’s office. The three girls entered the clinic to find a young female nurse (about 25) sitting at the desk.

“Hello, ladies, how can I help you?” the woman asked as she glanced at the three girls.

“Sorry to bother you, but Little Lauren wet her diaper again,” Vanessa said politely. “She’s been having a lot of bed wetting problems so we had to dismiss her from class and bring her to you.”

Lauren blushed a bright red. Were they seriously trying to pass her as an elementary student? “What’s her last name?” she asked as she looked into the directory.

“Little,” Vanessa answered.

The nurse searched through the directory and surprisingly came up with an exact match. “Ah yes, Lauren Little, age 12, sixth grade,” the nurse read.

Lauren’s eyes widened. Why was she in the elementary school directory. Vanessa smirked and whispered. “I added your profile earlier in the morning. Figured it would come in handy.”

“Oh yes we have her diapers in the closet,” the woman said as she got up and walked over to a white door and opened it taking out the bag of diapers.

The diapers were white and poofy with colored elephant designs on them. “Okay, lay down on the table, Lauren,” the nurse said as she gestured to an exam table which faced the door meaning that if anyone walked in they would be able to see everything.