The Descent Chapter Fifteen

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In her dream,  Karen stood frozen, her diaper all loaded and saggy behind her. “Oh no!” was all Karen could say as her new family moved in, cackling to each other as they gathered up their supplies, leaving Karen to watch nervously in her bulging, stinky diaper. She reached up to cover her nipples with her hands, shifting nervously from foot to foot as her co-workers gathered around her, whispering amongst themselves, pinching their noses shut and fanning their faces against the emerging poopy odor.

     “Get down on that mat, baby,” Karen encouraged, patting her bulging, squishy tushy for emphasis, “It’s time for a change--- you’re stinking the place up!” she said, drawing a chuckle from the crowd. Blushing, her bottom lip quivering, Karen hesitantly complied, not wanting a public diaper change, but also aware of how stinky she was getting… not to mention how slimy and uncomfortable her diaper was getting. The last thing she needed a this point was a diaper rash.  

     She lowered herself to the floor, wincing as the hot, mushy mound in her pants flattened between her buttocks and the floor, squishing everywhere and generally making a muddy mess in her pampers. Her lips quivered as the load mushed up against her butt cheeks and became wedged up inside the crack.

     “Lay back, honey,” Julie instructed, easing Karen down, until she was flat on the floor, gazing up at the ceiling, her nervousness growing as Julie, Mia, and Pamela moved in and out of her peripheral vision. Finally, they squatted around her in a circle, preparing the items she needed for a diaper change, while her co-workers milled around, having a chuckle at her expense. Karen was helpless to do anything but pop her thumb in her mouth and try to suck her tension away.

     Julie tore the tapes on the front of her diaper open, the noise ringing out in the office like gun shots, making Karen jump nervously. The front panel was pealed open with agonizing slowness, revealing the gooey brown spatter within, caked thickly across the seat and smeared across the chubby cheeks of her rosey red buttocks. Her gathered co-workers let out a collective groan at the smell that was unleashed, many of them giggling at the sight of her blushing face.

     Her ankles were gripped tightly, and Karen let out a choked sob as her legs were lifted, revealing her poopy rear-end to the entire office, each cheek smeared with a hot, muddy mess. Even her butt-crack had been effectively filled with a gooey, slimy poo-poo. Karen’s lips quivered as Julie took a wet wipe and went to work, diligently cleaning her off… and making Karen feel absolutely powerless. Laying there, exposed to her entire office, she was sure she’d never felt more helpless in her entire life.

     Soon, her bare butt was all clean and shiny once more, and Mia handed Julie a fresh diaper, which was quickly slid  under Karen’s squirming bottom. Her tushy was powdered, followed quickly by her smoothly shaved pussy. The diaper was pulled tightly between her legs and sealed shut, and Karen almost burst into tears when her co-workers began to applaud, cheering her most public of disgraces.

     Pulled to her feet before the braying audience, Karen attempted a quivering plea for what was left of her dignity, but it was snuffed out by a pacifier popped into her mouth. Pouting and miserable, she stood by and sucked her soother, shifting from foot to foot nervously, her big bulky disposable diaper crinkling beneath her. The scent of powder hung in the air around her… a babyish perfume announcing her infantile status to the whole world.

     “Time to get this baby ready for bedy-byes,” Julie announced, stripping off her jacket and discarding it on the floor. Mia and Pamela moved in, efficiently unbuttoning and stripping her of her blouse and bra, baring her large, bare breasts to the entire office and drawing a collective giggle from her smirking co-workers. A wispy pink baby-doll nighty was drawn over her head, it’s hem barely coming down over the waistband of her pampers.

     “Come along,” Julie commanded, taking Karen by the hand and leading her back towards her office, the rest of the staff trailing behind her, whispering and chuckling to each other. Karen sucked her pacifier and blushed furiously, thinking about how quickly her respect and authority in the office had been eroded.

     Julie opened the door to Karen’s office with great ceremony grinning widely as she did. It didn’t take long to see what she was so pleased about: Karen dissolved into tears when she saw that her office had been transformed into a nursery, complete with changing table and a massive crib in the corner. Pam and Mia lowered the bars with ease, then helped Julie usher Karen inside.

     Karen put up a token resistance, but it wasn’t long before she was sitting on her thickly padded tushy on the soft, comfy mattress, the bars sliding back into place and locking behind her with a heavy, echoing clank. She turned and crawled over to the edge, clinging to the bars and looking out at Julie with a pitiful,  pleading expression, tears silently rolling down her cheeks, preying for Mommy to take pity on her.

     But Julie just beamed down at her proudly, patting her on the head before bending down to kiss her through the bars of the crib. “Nighty night, sweetie,” she said breezily, turning on her heal and ushering the crowd out the door and shutting the light off behind her, plunging the room into darkness.

Karen was jolted awake, and was immediately horrified to find herself still in the crib, and for a heart-stopping moment she actually thought her dream had been real before she remembered she was at “Grandmother’s” house. Slowly, the events of the day started coming back to her, and she let out a relieved sob… her life was still a litany of infantile humiliations… but at least she hadn’t really been exposed in front of her co-workers. Not yet anyway, she thought, shivering at the idea.  

     She stretched, reclining on the soft mattress and wondering how much longer she was going to have to lay there among the stuffed animals. She realized her bladder was quite full, and since she knew the toilet was out of the question (the best she could hope for was another embarrassing round on the potty), Karen didn’t hesitate to turn over on her stomach. Lifting her pampered rump into the air behind her, she strained and pushed out a long, warm stream of pee, the hiss of the urine and the soft pittering of the liquid against the cottony padding of the diaper soon joined by Karen’s quiet sigh of relief.

     When she was finished, she stretched out on her belly with a lazy purr, shivering as the diaper gave a satisfying squish beneath her soaking wet privates. She squirmed on her belly, pressing and rubbing the soggy padding against her pussy, and she was considering masturbating when the door suddenly swung open, and she found herself confronted with the smiling faces of her new family.

     Sinking beneath the covers, she watched them approach nervously, her heart pounding inside her, wondering what fresh indignities they’d cooked up for her while she slept. Beneath her, the diaper was warm and soggy, squishing against her bottom as she squirmed nervously.

     “Wakey wakey, babykins,” said Julie with a grin, reaching out to let the bars of the crib down. Reaching out to stroke Karen’s face softly before declaring authoritatively “It’s bath time!”