A freakout

Vanessa finally broke down and cried for the next few minutes. This was enough to tip her over the edge, on top of everything that had happened to her over the past 30 minutes. She'd lost her pride and power, her large big boobs, reduced to nothing more than two specks across her chest. Her hair shorter than it had ever been before, and now she no longer could control her bladder!

"Blrrrppt!"

Vanessa's sobbing was suddenly interrupted by a loud and wet fart. "Oh my fucking god!!" Vanessa panicked, trying to use every muscle to squeeze her butt tight. Unfortunately, her bladder muscles were practically gone. A long slimy stream of poop plopped into her diaper, continuously filling the plastic padding. The entire backside of Vanessa's diaper was stained brown.

Vanessa freaked out immensely, the feeling of poop being pressed up her butt cheeks made her cringe and cry. "Ewww!! Ew! Ew! Ew! What the fuck! It's on my ass! ITS ON MY ASSS!!" Vanessa panicked and frantically rolled around the playpen floor. The stream finally stopped, as far as Vanessa could tell with her weak bladder.

As she tossed about one last time, the poop smeared over her butt yet again and caused the babified woman to lose it. "RIGHT THAT'S IT! I have fucking had it!!" Vanessa snapped, she rose to her feet. She yanked the tapes of her diaper off and peeled it off her shit stained big butt, nearly vomiting at the smell. She tossed it away in disgust, gagging at how bad it smelt.

Just as she did this, pee started dribbling out of her crotch as well, landing all over her hands. Vanessa let out the loudest almighty scream, terrified of the urine all over her hands. "Fuck! Fuck! Eww!!! It's all over meeee!!!" Vanessa panicked, shaking her hands and getting pee everywhere. "When I find that piece of shit Ingrid, I am going to--"

"-going to what Vanessa?" A familiar voice came from behind her. Vanessa completely froze, given the way she looked right now she'd been caught at the worst possible time. She slowly turned around. Ingrid, the manager responsible for all of Vanessa's humiliations so far, stood with her hands on hips shaking her head and looking disappointed. Vanessa broke down internally, unsure of what to do. There she stood, pee still dribbling out of her, brown stains all over her butt, tears falling from her face, looking exactly like the baby the staff see her as.

Ingrid looked at Vanessa in complete disgust and disappointment, struggling to even believe that the person stood in front of her was a woman in her late thirties and not a 1 year old. "Well, what am I gonna do with you?"