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How did I even get myself into this position? I was interviewing for a job at a babysitting company in front of my three potential bosses when they said they wanted to show me how they like their workers to treat the children. I thought it was a little strange when they asked me to climb into the playpen and pretend to be a baby, but I did not want to refuse and potentially lose the job. The women took my pants and tossed me a pink and white shirt to change into. When I had the new shirt on, they gave me a bottle and ordered me to drink all of it while they put my hair into pigtails. I thought the bottle tasted a little weird, although they insisted it was just milk. They asked my questions about my experience and not even 10 minutes had gone by when one of my potential bosses turned to me and cooed, “ Awww did our little baby girl have an accident? Maybe she wasn’t quite ready for big girl panties. I think we can take care of that.”
I had unknowingly wet my panties and it did not take long for the 3 women to overpower me and force me onto a changing table. They ripped off my shirt and I began to protest when one of the woman plopped a pink pacifier into my mouth and said “You better start sucking on that unless you want me to strap it on.” I begrudgingly sucked on the pacifier as the two other women took off my wet panties, powdered my crotch, and taped on a very thick diaper. One of the woman looked down at me and said “Isn’t that thick diapey soooo much better than those icky big-girl panties? I think these suit you much better!” The ladies smiled at each other for a moment and I took the opportunity to try and run. I hoisted myself off the table but couldn’t make it 5 steps before the women grabbed my arm and dragged me over to restraints on the wall.
“Now now baby girl, you know you’re not supposed to run from Mommy…” one of the women cooed as she strapped my arms into restraints. “Let’s see what we’ll do for your punishment… Hmmmm what do you think ladies? Should we go easy on our new baby? She is very adorable and this is her first time, she must be scared. Okay babygirl just a special bottle for you!” One of the women walked out of the room and returned with a large bottle of what seemed like milk, but undoubtingly had another ingredient in it. I tried to wriggle away as she brought the bottle to my lips but she signaled for me to stop and I knew there was no successful way to get out of this. I wrapped my lips around the nipple of the bottle and started sucking. The disgusting liquid flowed into my mouth and made me want to gag, but my new Mommy held it to my mouth, forcing me to finish the entirety of the bottle. When I finished she patted the front of my diaper and cooed, “You’re such a good babygirl. Mommy doesn’t like to punish you but hopefully this will make you learn your lesson.” They removed the restraints from my arms and moved me into the center of the room where I awaited the effects of the ‘special bottle’ I was just force-fed. One of my new Mommies walked over to the closet adorned with dozens of infantile dresses and said “Babygirl! Which dress do you want to wear first!”
Minutes later my Mommies had me forced into the most infantile blue and white dress I had ever seen. The dress was covered in pink bows and I was now wearing pink and white socks which pulled up to my knees. White Maryjane shoes were strapped onto my feet and a pink bow was tied into my hair. My new mommies all cooed and awed at my new outfit, taking pictures with their phones while saying, “I can’t believe how cute our new baby is!” “I know isn’t she adorable, I can’t wait to see her mess her diaper!” “The bottle should hit her any second now!”
And just like that I felt my stomach turn and your intestines push. My Mommies ordered me to lift my dress up and suck on my thumb as I pushed a hot mess into the back seat of my diaper. I stared into the corner of the room, too mortified to look my mommies in the eye. The mess continued to come, completely filling the back of my diaper, turning the once white material into a dark brown color. As tears filled my eyes, they pushed the pacifier back into my mouth and continued to take pictures of my now soiled diaper, commenting on how they were so excited for the years to come with their new baby girl.