The Demonstration - Part 4 (Patreon)

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"Well, then, Olivia," the teacher smirked down at Gabriella, the tiny girl fidgeting desperately, "are you ready?"

Olivia hesitated, just long enough to make Gabi hope she was going to call for a break, to let her use the bathroom. Then, she nodded. "This is it, right?" she asked. "The last thing I hafta do to pass? Then I'm ready! What do I need to do?"

Gabriella groaned, wanting to remind Olivia of her dilemma, though too embarrassed to bring it up in front of her teacher. She could do this... How much longer could this go on? All she had to do was outlast the test.

Which, it turned out, wasn't difficult at all. "The hard part is over, dear," she said. "All I need you to do is get Gabi here ready for her nap. And do hurry... I checked my schedule while I was away, and I'm pretty booked, so if this goes on too long, your tour might have to wait until tomorrow."

"Yes, ma'am!" Olivia nodded obediently, taking the scroll she was handed, reading over it silently. "This is easy!" she announced. "We're gonna be classmates in no time, Gabi!" She pinched Gabriella's cheeks. "First, I'm just gonna get you into your sleeper!"

Gabriella stood by, letting herself be stripped down, clumsily stepping into the legs, doing everything she could to rush this along. "Are you forgetting anything?" the teacher asked, as Olivia started to zip the garment up.

Olivia's brow furrowed, unrolling the scroll, scanning it again, this time reading out loud. "I don't think so... 'Change the subject out of her play clothes and into her sleeper. Make sure her diaper is nice and dry. Bottle feed the subject so she’s nice and full before her nap.' I mean, I don't have a bottle, but I was just about... Oh!" She shook her head. "Silly me!" She pulled the zipper back down, her hand sliding in, cupping the soggy padding underneath. "Let's just take care of this!"

Some parts of this, like running around and playing, carefree, weren't too bad... Having to get her diaper changed was always embarrassing, however, no matter who did it. She looked away, trying to act like it didn't bother her, like Olivia was successfully making her think like a baby who wouldn't care. By the time the dry diaper was taped up, and the sleeper zipped once more, the teacher was beside the changing table, bottle in hand.

"Just to speed things along," she said, the grin on her face making Gabi wonder what, exactly, it was going to accelerate. Olivia pulled Gabi onto her lap, slid the bottle into her friend's mouth.

Gabriella started to suck, then almost immediately gagged. She wrinkled her nose, pulling back - or trying, Livy's arms more than strong enough to hold her in place. It tasted awful, and, with her tummy as full as it was already, there was no way she could force herself to eat and drink anything further, certainly not anything as disgusting as this!

"Very good," the teacher commented. "As long as your spell is solid, she won't be able to resist gobbling it up like the greedy little imp she is!"

Gabi grumbled, forced herself to swallow, to continue to drink. There was no point spoiling this now... All of this would have been for nothing, then. It was a struggle, but, somehow, she got it all down, pleased to have the nipple of the bottle replaced with a pacifier.

Olivia, clearly worried about another slip-up, turned back to the scroll, reading it again. "'Read a bedtime story together with the subject. Bonus points for making her giggle at least once.'"

She got up just long enough to set the bottle down, and grab the nearest book, sitting down next to Gabi. She opened up the book, holding it in front of the girl, letting her see the illustrations while she read the words out loud. Gabriella knew it would be silly, and boring, but she was willing to do her part, pretend to be interested, force herself to laugh.

As it turned out, she didn't have to. She leaned in, entranced by the pretty pictures, catching herself reaching out, like she could touch the things in them. Too late, she realized the book must have some kind of curse on it, as she felt her other thoughts slipping away, allowing her only to concentrate on the story. She didn't have to make herself giggle... It happened naturally, unprompted, just like the clap she gave as she demanded, "Again! Again!"

"Gabi, we're in a hur... All right, all right, calm down." Livy chuckled, flipped back to the beginning.

Gabriella felt something else happen this time, something funny in her diaper. It took her a moment to place it, to recognize that there was something warm, and solid, invading it, spreading out... That she was messing herself. But that was all right, she thought faintly, staring at the book. That was what the diaper was there for.

"I think twice is enough," Olivia said, while Gabi sucked on her paci blissfully. "'Now the subject is ready for her nap. Put her into the crib and stay until she falls asleep. Make sure her diaper is still nice and dry.' That's a little silly, isn't it?" she tickled Gabi, who giggled. "I just changed you a couple minutes ago! I'm sure you don't need another change alr..."

She froze, having been unzipping the sleeper already, her words not stopping her from doing as she was told so she could pass the test. She blushed, staring down at Olivia's diaper, tentatively reaching for it, giving it a poke, shocked.

Gabi snapped out of it then, blushing just as hard herself, although she fought not to show it, knowing the teacher was watching. It hadn't bothered her while it was happening... She had to act like it still didn't, as tough as it was.

"We'll just get you cleaned up," Livy bounced back, as well as she could, picking her friend up and taking her to the changing table once more. Gabi stayed silent as she got a fresh diaper, and was tucked into her crib, the side clicking into place.

"Perfect!" the teacher exclaimed, patting Olivia on the shoulder. "You're going to fit in at the school just fine! Are you ready to go see it?"

Gabriella's eyes blinked, slowly closing, watching her friend be led away, out of the nursery, grinning widely. Her eyes were open enough to see the baby monitor the teacher switched on before closing the door.

She cursed under her breath, staring at it, eyes snapping back open. She'd hoped, once they were gone, she'd be able to do something, but now... She had no idea what the teacher was going to do to Livy, but the monitor sent a clear signal to her that her friend's fate was up to her. If she misbehaved, stopped acting like a baby, it would prove Olivia's 'magic' - which, of course, had always been the teacher's in the first place - was fake.

Olivia was going to find that out soon enough... With no magic of her own, she would soon be flunking every class, the target of every bully... Unless the teacher was taking her just for her own students to use to practice on, perhaps this very sort of thing the woman had made the girl put Gabi through. But perhaps that would only happen if Gabriella misbehaved... Until then, it wouldn't be that hard for the teacher to continue the illusion, continue letting Olivia live out her dream... That would make the fall, after the teacher stopped, all the harder, however.

She sighed, tossing and turning, her footed sleeper feeling hot and uncomfortable, wide awake as she thought about everything that had happened that day. She blushed furiously, re-living it all in her mind... Although, to be honest, there were a few good moments, playing happily with Livy, without a care, or grown-up thought, in the world.

If she thought about it like that, this wasn't all bad, either... She was safe and secure, the bars of the crib trapping her inside, but also keeping anything outside from getting to her, the sleeper and overnight diaper toasty, but almost feeling like a warm embrace... She sucked gently on her paci, worrying this was part of what the storybook had done, that it was creeping back in now...

If she was going to be trapped here, to keep Livy safe, it might not be the worst thing in the world. She felt her bladder fill, and, knowing she had no choice, gave a push, let the urine trickle out, her diaper soaking it up, no problem. Being a baby wasn't all bad... Perhaps it was the book's influence making her think that, but if this was her fate, she wasn't completely opposed to having a little help accepting it. She rolled around, playing with her feet, testing out what it was like, being a happy baby again...

That was, until she felt her tummy rumbling again, just as bad as it had been earlier, if not worse. She whimpered, looking at her padded crotch, wondering how long she'd be able to hold out, much less willing to let that go, as she had when she only needed to pee. She wasn't going to have a choice, though, she feared... And, as her eyelids started to feel heavy out of nowhere, she worried she wouldn't even be awake for it.

This must be the bottle, she told herself, hitting her all at once. If there was anything more mortifying, that would cement her new role better, than the idea of waking up in more than a wet diaper, knowing she'd had no control over it, or in being able to change herself out of it, she couldn't imagine it. If there was, she had a bad feeling the teacher would find a way to demonstrate it to her... And, if she didn't want Olivia to end up here instead of - or potentially, alongside - all she could do was grin and bear it.