Professional Help - Part 9 (Patreon)

She'd been right, too... It really had made her feel better, at least at first, had taken her mind off her dilemma for a minute or two, until the cramps began getting worse. She groaned behind her pacifier, the real world quickly flooding back in as she fought to stop the inevitable. She was supposed to be upstairs, doing important paperwork, helping run this company... Instead, the most important 'paperwork' she could do was finish coloring this picture, so Hailee could hang it up on the fridge...

It was right then, as she thought about that, that her control slipped. She gasped, trying to force her muscles to obey, but it was no good... It was already too late. She grunted helplessly, feeling her bowels contract, pushing a load of sticky, stinky mush into her diaper, her cheeks darkening as she felt the mass slowly invading, pushing out, making her diaper expand to find room for it, invading every inch of her padding, filling it thoroughly.

She wasn't sure if it was more because she hadn't pooped for the past couple days, since being sent back to diapers, or the babyfood they'd been feeding her - a combination of both, probably - but it had been so quick, so big, so unrelenting... She had never felt more like a helpless infant than right then, except, perhaps, for the first few minutes afterwards, as she wriggled in it, feeling the mess squelch around her bottom, realizing one of the 'grown-ups' was going to have to find out about this, eventually, that she was going to be stuck in it until that happened, left to play on the floor in her dirty diaper like a real baby.

The mature thing to do would have been to own up to what she'd done, walk up to a worker and get a change as soon as possible... But just sitting was bad enough, she didn't want to find out what it would feel like to stand up, to try to walk, with this load in her pants. And she really didn't have the courage to present her messy diaper to someone, to admit she'd pooped herself, even if they knew she didn't have a choice.

She knew that she'd be checked eventually, and did her best to ignore the results of her accident until then, trying to concentrate on her coloring, despite her hands getting much shakier after what had happened, causing more of her crayons to stray outside of the lines, her picture quickly looking more like something an actual toddler had worked on, no matter how hard she tried to stop it.

She was still engrossed in that when she saw the two pairs of heels step in front of her. At first, she assumed it was some of the workers, that she was finally going to get a change.... Then, just as she remembered that they were all wearing more comfortable tennis shoes, far better for chasing errant toddlers, one of them spoke up. "So, this is where you decided to spend your day, is it?"

Shelby gasped, head shooting up to see her boss and Hailee standing there, then sinking down again, cheeks bright red. "I told you," Hailee broke in, since Shelby, herself, couldn't say anything, "She told me her job was just too stressful for her... The poor thing started crying right in front of me, and begged me to put her back in diapers, and take care of her... I tried to convince her to talk to you about lowering her responsibilities, or even a demotion, but she'd already made her mind up."

Shelby fidgeted, wanting to defend herself, yet totally unable to. She couldn't even bring herself to look her boss in the face, especially after she heard a sniff. "Wait, did she...?"

"I'm afraid so," Hailee said gravely. "As soon as I did what she wanted, and put her into diapers, it was like she lost all control..."

Shelby shook her head, trying to deny it, but it didn't matter. "I am very disappointed, young lady," her boss told her. "I would expect this from a Little, but from you... And I really thought you had what it took." Shelby gulped as she felt a pair of fingers on her chin, pushing her head upwards, forcing her to look the boss in the eyes. "I'll give you what you want," the Amazon said. "You're fired. You can sit around and play in your poopy diapers all you want now... I'll make sure to tell the workers here not to change you, since this is what you want."

Shelby shook her head again, but the boss was already done with her, turning around to leave, Hailee trailing after her, agreeing about what a good idea that was, leaving Shelby, stunned, tears forming in her eyes as it sank in how trapped she was... Even if she could get away from Hailee, she now had no job, and there was no way her boss would give her a good reference, if she tried to go somewhere else... She was totally at Hailee's mercy... At least her co-workers didn't know, could assume she'd vanished because she'd gotten an offer elsewhere and moved on to bigger, better things...

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"Here she is!" Hailee exclaimed, making Shelby turn her head, despite knowing what she was going to see, blushing with a muffled squeak before facing the corner again. "She didn't want to stop playing so I could get her into her party dress, so she's in time-out, despite being the guest of honor. She's such a silly baby..."

Shelby squirmed, fumbling bashfully with her stuffed sheep as she listened to the oohing, aahing, and cooing behind her. Hailee had parading what seemed like the whole office past her bedroom now, and yet she still had more. Shelby had no idea where they were all coming from, not that it really mattered... It wasn't enough for Hailee to show off pictures of her to all of them, to humiliate Shelby that way; she'd had to throw a baby shower for her.

Shelby had actually just protested the idea of the party, and that was why she wasn't allowed to attend, but that was all right with her... Sure, it meant everyone had to see her, a chastised, punished little baby, totally under her Mommy's thumb.... It was hard to judge, though she was pretty certain that was better than toddling around in a party dress, getting her cheeks pinched and diaper checked by everyone.

That might still happen later that night, after Hailee put her into her sleeper and made her say goodnight to everyone, before tucking her in, but that would only be a few minutes, rather than the whole evening. She just hoped the boss wasn't there, because Hailee had already told her that, if she was, she would be giving her some suppositories, to make sure she messed herself during that, so the boss could see her continuing her suggested punishment by putting her to bed messy.

Not that long ago, she would have been out there, schmoozing with the higher-ups, sipping a glass of wine, going in to see the baby out of a feeling of obligation, though, of course, she'd have commented on how cute it was, to fit in... Now, she was the baby, the only person she had to 'network' with her toys, drinking apple juice, if Hailee didn't decide to breast-feed her in front of everyone. She'd been reduced from a climber of the corporate ladder to a tool, to help Hailee get to the next rung. The only ladder Shelby, herself, had to worry about now was the one at daycare, hoping that, one day, she'd be allowed to use the potty, instead of her diaper... But she was the low woman on the totem pole even there, and it didn't seem like she'd be getting a promotion anytime soon.