They diaper her

“Alright, Belle,” Laurette said. “Come with us.”

Belle reluctantly followed the three girls, still naked, trying her best to cover herself. “No, no,” Claudette said as she grabbed hold of Belle’s hand.

Paulette reached out and grabbed her other hand preventing Belle from covering herself at all as they walked slowly down the streets as everyone turned their eyes and watched as Belle was paraded naked until they reached the Bimbette’s house. They led Belle inside and locked the door behind them. Claudette went away and soon came back with a white cloth and pins. Belle looked confused, unsure what she was holding until Laurette laughed and pushed Belle to the floor onto her back. Paulette grabbed Belle’s legs and lifted them above her head and that’s when Belle realized what was happening.

“No!” She cried. “Not a diaper!”

“You need to accept that you’re never gonna be as mature as us, Belle,” Claudette cackled. “You’re a baby chested girl, and you deserve to be treated as such.”

“B-but,” she cried. “Y-you were supposed to help me!”

“We are helping you,” Paulette said. “You never said how you wanted us to help you so we took the liberty of interpreting that. Now you can either cooperate and be a good little girl or we can take you outside and spank you until you become a good little girl. Perhaps we can even take you to Gaston’s house and show him all of this too.”

Belle felt like she wanted to cry. Why had she turned to the Bimbettes for help of all people? She should’ve realized they would only want to humiliate her further. She contemplated fighting back or just giving in. They were three idiots and she was supposed to be the smart one. Could she take them all?