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Chapter 13
by
Aithousa
How does Stacy respond?
Tells them the truth
"In a way, yes, that's part of what she's trying to fix." She looks to the kids that were giggling before adding onto that statement. "She's still going to be helping out for now, though, and letting me know if any of you misbehave." The giggling once again stops as she puts a bit of emphasis on 'misbehave,' getting the message across that the giggling still isn't okay.
Satisfied that the situation has been explain, Stacy ruffles the girl's hair. "Now, all of you go ahead and go back to playing, alright? This won't be any different, just somebody else to play with." She smiles, letting the girl sit back down to play while she heads over to the other side of the playroom to watch over them all.
For most of the hour that followed, Christy remained still in her seat in the playpen. After everything she'd just gone through, she wanted to hide herself as far away from everybody as she could. This whole situation had been beyond humiliating and, if she couldn't manage to stop having accidents, it wasn't going to end any time soon. Thankfully, though, she at least got a bit of reprieve at the end of the day as all the children were picked up by their parents and taken home. As the last child stepped out the door, Stacy returned to help Christy out to their own car.
On the way out, Christy stopped at the door, her almost perpetual blush reddening as she looked outside. "Wa-Wait. I don't have to go outside like this, do I?"
That question got a bit of a chuckle from Stacy before she ultimately nodded her head. "Of course you do. How would I get you home otherwise? I'm not changing you into a completely different outfit just to drive you home, that'd be silly. Come on." She didn't wait for a response from Christy after that, instead grabbing her by the wrist and leading her out to their car. She helped Christy into her seat and buckled her in before heading around to the driver's side. After getting herself buckled in, Stacy started up the car and began the short drive home.
The drive was fairly uneventful, Christy still a bit too flustered to say much given her current state of dress. As they got home, Stacy helped her out of the car and led her inside before motioning for her to sit down on the couch. "Go ahead and sit down, I'll put some cartoons on for you." Stacy walked over to the TV after making that comment, grabbing the remote and turning it on.
A bit confused, Christy hesitated before eventually sitting down on the couch as she was told. "Why cartoons? Can't I pick something?"
Stacy didn't immediately respond to that one and instead continued her search for a good cartoon. She eventually found one, stepping back and slipping the remote into her pocket before finally looking back over at Christy. "The bet extends to while you're at home and babies don't get to pick what they watch." She stepped over to Christy and ruffled her hair playfully before glancing back over to the TV. "Besides, you watch cartoons a lot anyway, this won't be a huge change."
Once again, Christy found herself blushing a bright red after that comment. She didn't have a chance to retort, though, as Stacy walked out of the room afterward and left Christy alone to watch cartoons. Christy watched her go for a moment before sighing and turning back to the TV. She sat back on the couch and crossed her arms, begrudgingly giving in and watching the cartoon Stacy had put on. It wasn't the kind of cartoon she'd have usually watched, instead it seemed aimed towards toddlers, but she **** herself to watch it for now. At least it was something to do, even if it did make her feel even more like a big baby than she already did.
She lost track of how long she'd been watching TV before Stacy came back out to check on her. "Hey, ya' still doin' alright out here?" Stacy asked, not even waiting for a response before unsnapping Christy's onesie and checking her diaper. "Hm. You're pretty wet, but I think you can wait a little while before a diaper change." She chuckled, snapping Christy's onesie back up. "How about we go get you some dinner? Then we can get you changed and ready for bedtime."
What's next?
Daycare Charge
The carer needs to get cared for
A woman begins to have embarrassing, unexplained accidents at her work, leading to her being put back into diapers while she tries her best to regain her potty training. WARNING: This story contains ABDL elements, including diapers, wetting, and messing. More tags will be added as chapters are completed.
Updated on Jun 23, 2020
by Aithousa
Created on Jun 16, 2020
by Aithousa
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