Ryan enters the bathroom

As Isabel bathed Alexa, scrubbing her thoroughly, Ryan entered the bathroom while Alexa had her legs propped up and spread. “Hey, Isabel,” Ryan said.

Alexa’s eyes widened and she shrieked as her eyes laid on Ryan seeing her being bathed by Isabel, holding a rubber ducky. A used diaper thrown to the ground. “What is it, Ryan?” Isabel asked.

“I need to talk to you about a decision for the room,” Ryan said.

“What’s he talking about?” Alexa asked.

“Your room is getting reconstructed,” Isabel said. “Now give me a moment, Alexa. I’ll be right back.”

Isabel walked out of the bathroom and followed Ryan. “So I need to know what I do with this closet over here,” Ryan said. “Also was that really Alexa? She looks... young.”

“Yup, that’s her,” Isabel smirked. “She does look youthful. Must be her small stature.”

“Yeah, must be,” Ryan said. “Was that a diaper?”

“Oh yeah, she wears diapers,” Isabel said. “Uses them too. I think she has a fetish. She likes being babied. She asked me to watch over her. It’s really something.”

“So she wears diapers and had you babysit her?” Ryan asked.

“Yeah,” Isabel said. “In fact. I have to confess, Ryan. Please don’t judge her for this. But this overhaul isn’t actually for a baby. It’s for Alexa. She wanted it done. She wants her room to be like a nursery. Isn’t that kind of weird?”

“Really? Well I guess that is strange,” Ryan said. “But kinda interesting too. So she really uses her diapers?”

“I saw it myself,” Isabel said.

Ryan laughed. “Wow. That’s something. To think I used to have a crush on her.”

“You did?” Isabel said.

“Yeah, but not anymore. I wouldn’t want to date some ABDL freak,” Ryan laughed.

“I don’t think it’s like that,” Isabel said. “I think she really needs her diapers. So it’s not really a choice. But she embraces it instead of hiding it.”

“Isn’t she hiding it now?” Ryan asked.

“Baby steps,” Isabel said. “But cut her a little slack.”

“What do you think of this situation?” Ryan asked.

“I think it’s hilarious,” Isabel said. “She literally came to Walmart and peed her pants like a baby. That’s why I don’t think it’s just a choice. I don’t think she willingly has accidents. I can’t tell you what she’s thinking. But it just doesn’t seem like it’s all on purpose.”

“Alright,” Ryan said. “Well, either way I would never want to date her anymore.”

Isabel smiled. “What about... a babysitter? Who cares for girls like her... and is very single?”

Ryan grinned. “Maybe,” he said. “Anyways I need your opinion on the closet. I could use it to store the supplies and everything or I could remove the door and turn it into it’s own space.”

“Do the second thing,” Isabel said. “Definitely make it open concept.”

“Okay,” Ryan said. “But... I want to ask...”

“What?” Isabel said.

“Can I help you bathe her?” Ryan grinned.

Isabel laughed. “Oh, Ryan. You’re so bad. Okay, you can help. I think she’s going to die though. Pretty sure she has a crush on you.”

Ryan laughed. “That’s adorable. Alright let’s do it.”