Hush, Little Baby…

“Hush little baby, don’t say a word,

Mama’s gonna buy you a mockingbird…”

Willow crawled as fast as her legs would carry her, the thick diaper locked around her waist making it impossible for her to even toddle. Still, she knew she had to escape this crazed funhouse, before the woman caught her.

“And if that mockingbird won’t sing,

Mama’s gonna buy you a diamond ring…”

She knew she shouldn’t have bought a ticket to this stupid funhouse, tucked almost out of site at the very back of the carnival. But Willow was curious enough to see what it had to offer, so she had payed and stepped on through the door.

“And if that diamond ring turns brass,

Mama’s gonna buy you a looking glass…”

The moment Willow had stepped inside, the nightmare began. Finding herself in a giant nursery with everything adult sized, she had been confused at first. In her confusion, she hadn’t heard the large woman walk up behind her before she had been grabbed by the arm and forcibly pinned down onto the changing table.

“And if that looking glass gets broke,

Mama’s gonna buy you a billy goat…”

With her limbs swiftly locked into restraints, she was helpless to resist as her clothes were cut from her body and she was diapered like some oversized infant. All the while her captor cooed and smiled as she powdered her and taped the diaper snugly closed.

“And if that billy goat won’t pull,

Mama’s gonna buy you a cart and bull…”

The moment the woman undid her restraints, Willow kicked as hard as she could and knocked the woman back, allowing her to roll off the changing table and on to the padded floor. Trying to run proved useless, as she barely toddled three steps before falling to her knees. Still she desperately tried to reach the door and escape this hell.

And then the woman had started singing.

“And if that cart and bull turn over,

Mama’s gonna buy you a dog named Rover…”

With each word, Willow felt like her brain was turning to mush, making it harder and harder to think. Even if she had wanted to run, she couldn’t remember how to even walk. Despite this, she finally reached the door, grabbing the doorknob and trying to wrestle it open, even as the knowledge of how to do so vanished from her brain. She grunted, struggling to open the door and flee back into the carnival.

“And if that dog named Rover won’t bark

Mama’s gonna buy you a horse and cart…”

With one final grunt, the back of Willow’s diaper sagged as she helplessly shit herself, the seat of her diaper now stained a muddy brown. He fingers slipped from the doorknob as drool ran down her mouth, her eyes glassy and devoid of intelligence. Her fingers soon found their way into her mouth, gleefully sucking on them.

“And if that horse and cart fall down,

You’ll still be the sweetest little baby in town.”

The very next morning, the carnival had vanished without a trace, almost as if it had never existed in the first place.

The Tale of Diapernochio

Once upon a time…

In a small town, there lived a girl named Susie. While Susie was known amongst the townsfolk as a sweet young woman, she was also known for the bevy of lies she spoke day to day.

Who broke the vase? Not me! Susie would say, even when there had been no one else home. Did you take the last cookie from the cookie jar? Nope, Susie would say, wiping crumbs from her shirt. Did you sweep the floor like I asked you to? Yep! Susie would say, while candy wrappers and dirt still littered the floor.

One day, Susie was awoken by a bright flash of light in her room. As the light faded, she was able to see a beautiful woman standing in the middle of her room, a magic wand in one hand and fairy wings fluttering behind her.

“Who are you?” Susie asked, to which the woman replied, “I’m the fairy of truth, and I have been saddened by the many times you have seen fit to lie even when you had no reason to.”

“I don’t lie!” Susie said, to which the fairies wand let out a buzzing sound in response. “And I don’t believe in fairies!”

“There you go again. You are supposed to be a young woman, yet you fib like a child. If you are going to ask like a child, then you will be dressed like one. Diapernochio!” With a wave of her wand, a shot of light hit Susie, making her underwear puff out into a thick diaper with childish prints on the front.

“What is this?!” Susie cried, trying desperately to remove the diaper and unable to.

“I will tell you once you answer a simple question for me. Was it you who stole the last of your mother’s cookies?”

“No!”

*POOF*! The diaper around Susie’s waist puffed up slightly, gaining almost a half-inch of new padding.

“Liar.” The fairy taunted.

“I’m not a liar!”

*POOF!* Again, her diaper thickened.

“Yes you are, and now everyone will be able to see. For every time you lie, that diaper of yours will get thicker and thicker, until walking becomes near impossible. The only way to reverse it is to tell the truth… or to use it fully and then ask another to change you into a fresh one.”

“Eww! I would never do that!”

The fairy only giggled. “We shall see, my little Diapernochio.”

Thus began the tale of Diapernochio, the girl who’s diaper got thicker and thicker with every lie.

Out For A Stroll

“Alright honey, time to show everyone your nice outfit!”

Kimi groaned behind her pacifier, desperately trying to hide her face behind her plushie. For the last few days, the high schooler had been through one nightmare after another, a nightmare of bottles, diaper changes and copious amounts of public humiliation, and it was all because she had messed with the wrong lady.

It had seemed like any other day, hanging out at the mall food court with her friends. Distracted by her phone, Kimi hadn’t been watching where she was walking and had walked straight into another women, smearing her food across her dress.

Right now, Kimi wished more than anything that she could turn back time and do it over. Apologize, help her clean up, maybe even offer to pay her back for the meal she’d ruined. Unfortunately, Kimi had done none of those things, instead sneering at the woman and saying, “Looks like someone forgot their bib today!”

She’d laughed, her friends had laughed, but the woman hadn’t, glaring at her with pure hatred in her eyes. Then, a strange smile came across her face as she muttered, “Oh, laugh now. But you’re going to be needing more than a bib pretty soon…”

Obviously, Kimi had passed it off as the woman attempting to be threatening and had gone on with her day. The next morning however, the woman’s words came back to haunt her as she awoke to find herself in a crib, her room transformed into a massive nursery and, worst of all, a thick and very wet diaper taped around her crotch. A diaper that refused to budge no matter how much she tugged.

It had only gone downhill from there, as her mother came in not long after to change her. No matter how much Kimi tried to reason with her, all her mom seemed to hear was babbling gibberish coming from her mouth, smiling as her ‘talkative little baby.’

It was the same whenever her Mom strapped her into a stroller and took her out for a daily walk around town. Paraded around town, all anyone seemed to see was a mother taking her infant daughter out for a stroll, though that did nothing to ease the humiliation as she her total lack of control meant she was often changed in clear view of any passerbys.

Kimi’s only hope was that she would run into the woman again, and hopefully convince her to undo whatever she’d done.

“Oh, it looks like my little baby needs her diaper changed!”

Preferably before she had to endure any more diaper changes…

“Oh, not again!”

Nia was really getting sick of this. Ever since she had bought that stupid idol, her life had been thrown into chaos. “Eternal Youth” it had promised, but no one had told her that that meant waking up each morning with her panties transformed into infantile diapers. As if that wasn’t bad enough, the stupid things proved impossible to remove until she had thoroughly used them. She could only go diapered to work so long before someone started to notice.

One night, Nia had attempted to thwart the stupid idol by going commando to bed. All that had accomplished was her waking up in even thicker diapers than before along with the pacifier that random appeared in her mouth.

She really hoped she could find a cure for this soon. She was starting to run out of underwear…

Old Lady Wolfsbane

She hadn’t stood a chance.

Oh, sure, Hannah had heard all the rumours about Old Lady Wolfsbane: that she was a witch, that she ate small children for dinner, that she turned into a werewolf when the moon was full and preyed on stray cats, the list went on. Hannah had just laughed them off, assuming that being unfortunate to have a last name Wolfsbane had contributed to the slog of rumours. Being the cliche “old lady in the old house on the corner” certainly hadn’t helped, but Hannah had gone one step further and offered to “Ding-Dong-Ditch” the poor old woman. After all, she wasn’t scared of anything.

Just as she had been about to ring the doorbell though, the door had swung open to reveal Old Lady Wolfsbane standing in the doorway. Hannah was rendered frozen under the lady’s gaze, just barely hearing the sound of her “friends” as they ran off in fear.

And yet, while Hannah struggled to utter an apology or explanation, the old woman had merely smiled at her and said, “Oh, it’s so rare that I get guests. Come inside before you catch a cold.” Seeing an easy way out, Hannah had quickly followed the woman inside, where she had been immediately captivated by the heavy scent of freshly baked cookies in the air.

Before long, Hannah was hungrily scarfing down cookies one after the other, moaning with pleasure as the chocolate cookies seemed to melt in her mouth. So distracted was she that she didn’t notice Ms. Wolfsbane tie a bib around her neck, drool dripping down her mouth and soaking the front of her shirt.

“Oh, you’ve made quite a mess! Here, let me clean you up and then you can have more cookies.” While Hannah had struggled at first, the promise of more cookies had ultimately led to being led by the hand down the hall.

She didn’t resist as she was stripped of her clothes, standing completely naked before the strange old woman. She hadn’t resisted when a bright pink and blue dress had been pulled over her head. She even hadn’t resisted when Ms. Wolfsbane had laid her down and began to diaper her, the smell of baby powder filling the room. All Hannah cared about was getting more cookies.

As she was led into the kitchen towards a high chair that hadn’t been there before, Hannah felt a strange gurgling sensation in the pit of her stomach. Without hesitating, her knees bent slightly as she stuck her padded rear out, her eyes closed shut and her face turning bright red as she began to instinctively push.

Ms. Wolfsbane could only smile as she watched the helpless girl’s diaper balloon out, the smell of her mess – the first of many- filling the air. It’s been centuries since I had another human to take care of. she thought. Maybe this’ll teach those darn kids to not prank poor old ladies.