Alexa makes it to the toilet but the girls follow

Alexa slammed her butt down onto the toilet as she peed. Alexa couldn’t even close the door behind her, not that it mattered, as Regina, Rylie, and Annie filed into the room. “Aw does wittle Lexi need to go potty?” Regina giggled.

“Look, Dr Ford,” Annie said as she pointed at Alexa’s undies that were at her ankles, open for all to see. “It looks like our wittle princess wasn’t so lucky.”

“Oh my, it looks like someone has a bit of a wet spot,” Regina said. “I think this will be an easy diagnosis. Lexi, are you done?”

Alexa didn’t answer as she tried to hide herself with her hands as she felt like she was going to cry. “I think she’s done, Dr Ford,” Rylie said.

“Good good,” Regina said as she grabbed Alexa and **** her up, taking some toilet paper and then wiping Alexa.

Alexa whimpered in humiliation as Regina wiped her bare crotch. Her eyes widened as she felt Regina dig into her bare butt crack as well. “It appears our patient has trouble wiping herself,” Rylie said. “Look the toilet paper’s stained.”

“This is a classic case of what happens when babies don’t pass potty training,” Regina said. “They think they’re solid and then years later they find themselves to still be stuck wetting the bed and pooping their pants. I need to properly examine our patient. Annie, Rylie. Help me.”

Annie and Rylie grabbed Alexa’s arms and pulled her off the toilet, dragging her out the bathroom with her pants and undies still at her ankles.

Rylie fetched a blanket from the laundry room closet and then paused as she saw a package shoved in the corner. She grinned as she grabbed that too and carried it to the family room. She put the diapers behind the chair, away from view and laid the blanket on the floor. Alexa found herself on her back laying on the blanket, pants and undies still at her ankles. She tried to cover herself, but Regina grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the ground.

Annie pulled out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Alexa’s wrists above her head. Regina pulled the pants and undies completely off. “I’m going to need a pair of scissors,” Regina said.

Annie nodded and fetched a pair from the kitchen drawers, bringing them back. Regina used the scissors to snip Alexa’s shirt off. She laughed as she saw Alexa’s training bra.

“Oh my,” Rylie giggled. “It seems someone didn’t graduate boob school.”

“A training bra,” Annie snickered. “No wonder she still wets herself.”

“Now girls,” Regina giggled. “It’s not Lexi’s fault if she’s a little under developed. But let me help her out here.”

Regina snipped Alexa’s training bra and pulled it off leaving her laying naked from head to toe.