The Investigation - Part 6 (Patreon)

  This is a sequel to one of the first caption sets I did on Patreon, so, to make it easier to find the earlier parts, in case you missed them or just want to re-read, I thought I'd link to them here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5. Alternately, since they were non-commissioned, the first parts are due to be posted to my non-Patreon blog sometime this month if you'd like to wait for that, but I'm not sure when exactly I'm going to do that ^-^

 Pictures property of ABDreams. 

"What do you have there, young lady?"

Odette froze at the voice, a fearful trickle of pee-pee squirting into the training pants she'd worked so hard to get back into. She closed the coloring book, clasping it to her chest as she got to her knees. "N-Nuffin'," she mumbled behind her pacifier, cursing herself for getting complacent enough to be snuck up on like this. Of course, it was surprising that she was able to think clearly enough to do this in the first place at all...

Mere weeks ago, she'd been a reporter... Smart, brave, and undeniably an adult... Then she'd investigated something she shouldn't, and found herself being brainwashed into a baby slave, to be sold off to the highest bidder. It had seemed hopeless for a while, sitting at her desk, being indoctrinated, feeling a mixture of horror and pleasure - knowing that it meant she was a good girl, which her mind told her she should be - as she began getting less and less of a warning before she used her diapers.

Then, one day after class, she was held back while the other students toddled off to eat. At first, she'd been terrified, quaking in her Pampers at the thought that she'd done something wrong, earned herself a spanking, or one of the even worse punishments they doled out here. Instead, the teacher called her up to her desk and told her, "I'm afraid you're being pulled out of my class."

"Huh?" Odette stared at the woman, confusedly sucking on her ever-present pacifier. Had someone from her paper seen through the e-mail the hypnosis had forced her to send, claiming she quit? 

The teacher shrugged. "You're just too strong for us," she said. "You haven't been making any real progress for quite some time, and you're taking up a seat we need. So, we've decided to pull you out of class until we can develop a hypnosis program powerful enough to finish your training."

Odette was shocked, though clearly overjoyed. This gave her more time to figure out how to get out of this mess... She'd known all along they couldn't just make her into a baby! She was too mature, too intelligent to let that happen! Sure, the teacher claimed she'd gotten through the first step of the training quicker than anyone else - or so her teacher claimed, although she suspected that was a tactic to try to break her confidence - and sure, her bladder and bowel control were quite weak, and could be turned off completely, at least temporarily, with a simple command, but at least it hadn't gone any further than that!

She was even given her own room, away from the rows of institutional, lidded cribs in the main dorm room where she'd been staying. It wasn't even all that babyish, aside from the toys put in there to "entertain" her... Not that she would ever stoop so low as to actually play with them, of course.