Selfies - Part 3 (Patreon)

The words were still swirling around Adriana's mind as she was pulled out of the living room, to what she assumed was a guest bedroom. The bed seemed awfully small - and the covers too girly - for Jacob, and there were quite a few large stuffed animals spread around the room. She'd looked into him, as much as she could without raising suspicion at work, and as far as she could tell, he'd never been married, never had any kids, yet this definitely looked like a little girl's room.

"Now," Jacob said, staring down at her intently. "Do you think you can change yourself, or do I need to help?"

"Change into what?" Adriana asked, looking around. "What do you want?!"

Adriana yelped as he gave her bottom another swat, this one even harder, leaving a stinging handprint on her rear. "Don't you use that tone with me, young lady!" he scolded. "Not unless you want to go over my knee... Now, I'll give you one more chance... Can you put this on by yourself?"

Adriana already felt off-balance at what seemed like the threat of a spanking; she barely even acknowledged the sight of Jacob picking up something pink and something white from the bed. "Y-Yeah, I can do it," she nodded, glad to feel him let go of her and walk off, leaving her alone.

It wasn't until then that she actually gave the things a look. She was an adult, she was certain she knew how to put on just about anything... At least, until she saw what she'd been given. The shirt was fine - it was just the top of a pair of pajamas, she was pretty sure, and though it was certainly childish, it wasn't anything too unusual. The white thing, on the other hand... At first, she wasn't even sure what it was, sitting there, so thick, the outside so smooth, making an odd crackling sound as she touched it... It was only once she unfolded it, saw the soft padding inside, that it began to dawn on her...

"No way," she shook her head. He couldn't really want her to put on a diaper... Could he? 

"Do you need some help?" he called from the other side of the door.

"No!" she shot back quickly. As absurd as it seemed, he had given it to her, and he'd seemed serious... With a sigh, she stripped out of her uniform - sure that, if he was giving her privacy now, he was probably recording it somehow - and pulled on the shirt, then sat down on the diaper, keeping her panties on. Even through them, the sensation of the huge, bulky garment between her legs was bizarre... When she pulled the thing up through them, feeling her thighs get forced apart by the size, it was even more odd...

"Okay..." she called, looking down at her handiwork self-consciously. Jacob came back in almost instantly, marching over to her. He seemed even taller now, more imposing... She bit her bottom lip and stared down at her feet without even realizing it, suddenly bashful, even before she felt his hand on her diaper.

"Do you really think this will do?" he asked. "This is so loose... You'll leak in no time like this!"

"Leak?!" she squeaked. "No, I won't, I'm not going to..."

The words fled from her tongue, and her mind, as she was pushed back onto the bed, gently - yet firmly - shoved her flat on her back. With one hand, he held her chest down, pinning her there, while the other undid the tapes she'd just fastened. "What is this?!" he demanded.

"I-I..." Adriana stammered, blushing as Jacob stared down at her underwear, wanting to die as he pressed his hand to them.

"You're lucky you kept them dry, or your sister would have your head," he told her, yanking them down before she could stop him. He sat down next to her, dragging her over his lap. "I think you've earned this, little lady..."