CYOA: Escape Room - Chapter 12 (Story) (Patreon)

Serena could feel her breath growing shallow as she sat there, staring after the woman as she sauntered away, tingles shooting through her body. She swallowed and shook her head, doing her best to ignore those feelings, knowing that she couldn't afford to let herself enjoy it, no matter how good it felt... She shouldn't want to enjoy it, either, shouldn't be so turned on by it, not with everything going on, certainly not with the situation she found herself in now, so helpless, minutes away from having this become her new life... Demoted from college, all the way back to daycare...

Face red, heart pounding, she shook her head again, clearing her head as best she could, pushing through the seductive buzzing between her legs. She wasn't going to let that happen, not when she felt like she was so close... But she was going to need Alecia's help if she was going to be able to test her theory about the diaper pail, and it probably wasn't going to be easy to convince her... Especially if the woman was right, and Alecia had given up already.

She made one more attempt to stand, but it was completely useless; these diapers were far too thick for that, no matter what she did. The mittens guaranteed she had no hope of peeling the tapes off, either. Alecia still had the use of her fingers, though Serena suspected that wasn't going to matter... There's no way it would be that easy. Nothing in this place had been.

She crawled forward, massive diaper bobbing behind her, the skirt of her dress sliding down it, leaving it completely exposed, feeling more like a baby than ever. The playroom looked so huge and imposing, even more-so than before, from her hands and knees. Speaking of demotions, this place had been treating her like a toddler since they'd started, but now she wasn't even that... At least toddlers could walk, however clumsily.

Her new mode of transportation slowed her down a bit, too, making her more certain than ever that she needed Alecia. If she couldn't get the cheerleader to use her diapers for her - and then hop on the diaper pail since Serena was incapable of that now, too - she wasn't fast enough to search the rest of the room herself for whatever else they might need to get away.

Unfortunately, the woman's words were seeming awfully true as Serena approached the other girl. Alecia giggled and burbled, sounding scarily like a baby herself, and, as Serena watched in horror, she appeared to discover her feet, eyes fixing on them before she grabbed one with her hands, clumsily pushing the ankle sock off before pulling the foot to her mouth and starting to suck on her toes.

Serena wrinkled her nose in disgust. How could Alecia be this far gone?! That was something only a tiny baby would do! Alecia had seemed bummed after they'd escaped the TV, sure, but Serena hadn't gotten the impression she was close enough to breaking that, over the course of a few minutes, she'd be reduced to this!

"Alecia?" Serena tried anxiously. "Are you okay?"

Alecia turned to look at her, eyes vacant, chin wet with drool, leg still bent up to her mouth, the flexibility of her cheerleading training really paying off, though likely not in the way Alecia would have anticipated. "Hi!" she chirped.

"H-Hi..." Serena frowned, brow furrowed. "Listen, I need your help with..."

Alecia interrupted her by blowing a raspberry, dissolving into giggles instantly afterwards. Serena had thought the girl was silly, and immature, and wasn't going to take this seriously... But this was, obviously, too much even for her. 

"Alecia?" she crept a little closer. Something must have done this to her... What, though? She was at the dollhouse now, but that didn't mean she hadn't stopped by somewhere before that, and been attracted to the toy after being turned into this... 

Serena gasped, the vibrator suddenly feeling more intense, somehow, whether her movement had made it shift to a new spot, or her fear at what she was seeing had been enough to break through the resistances she'd been putting up to ignore it. This really was not the time for this! She had to figure out what had happened so she could save Alecia and bring her back... Or, at the very least, not fall into the same trap herself!

"Oh, God!" she moaned, heart beating faster as she reached down with one of her mittens, trying in vain to move the egg away, managing only to push it down, against the innermost layer, and her privates beneath. Without thinking, she plopped down onto the floor, but, of course, that did nothing to stop it, just made it more intense.

She had to stop this! She had too much to do, and there was no way she could feel this turned on here, certain that anything in this room might, at any moment, turn her into a mindless infant like Alecia, knowing she was mere minutes away from being stuck here forever... She felt her hips bucking, shifting, as she began to hump her diaper, right in the middle of the room, right in front of Alecia, unable to help herself...

She blushed, feeling a dampness on her face, dazedly reaching up, realizing she was drooling, too, just like Alecia, but for a very different reason. Maybe they did belong here... Maybe this was right where they belonged, swaddled up in diapers, dribbling all over themselves, helpless and completely at the mercy of whatever 'adult' might decide to take care of them, no control over what they did in a day, what they wore, what they ate, even when they used their diapers...

Her body shuddered with pleasure, mind flooding with humiliation as she realized what she was doing, too late to even think about stopping it now... And, even worse, how incredibly amazing it felt as she orgasmed in her diapers, collapsing into a happy, befuddled lump on the floor... Shamefully thinking only about how she really didn't mind that the vibrator just kept going, ready to take her on a second round already...

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Alecia the potential keyhole one more time, but forced herself to turn away. It did seem like a way out, but something told her it wasn't the only one... And it might not really work anyway, for all she knew. Perhaps it was only for show... Or only to entice victims like her, to get them searching for a key that didn't exist, instead of figuring out whatever it was they were actually meant to do here.

The dollhouse was so huge, she knew there had to be plenty of other rooms she hadn't seen yet, and, with any luck, at least one of them would let her get out of here, hopefully with a hint for the escape room outside, or another piece of the puzzle, or something. She toddled to the other door, bracing herself to face the images on the movie screen, her cheeks already starting to grow warm in anticipation as she pushed it open...

And stepped into what looked almost like a pet store. There were birdcages hanging from the ceiling, cages with cats in them, dogs on leashes, attached to poles driven into the floor. There was a cacophony of mews and barks and caws, all sounding artificial, not quite right... Which made sense, considering all of the animals she could see were plastic toys, standing perfectly still.

"Wait, but..." she frowned, turning back towards the door. That was the same one she'd come into the foyer from, wasn't it? How had it led her somewhere other than the theater?! She wasn't going to complain, obviously, in no rush to see herself being tormented by her squadmates, and demonstrating how stupid this place had made her... This did complicate her plan of exploring, however.

Should she go back, while she knew where the foyer was? Would it even still be there if she did? She hadn't found anything that would help her open the door, or break the windows, so she wouldn't be in any better a position to leave if she did return. And she didn't know what she was looking for anyway, so perhaps this would make it quicker, not having to go back through the rooms she'd already seen before finding something new.

She was ready to move on to the door on the other side of the room when, out of the corner of her eye, she saw it. What exactly that was, she couldn't say, since it was gone by the time she turned her head, but she was certain she'd caught a glimpse of movement.

Her skin crawled, glancing around the room at all the animal toys, staring blankly back at her, frozen in place. "H-Hello?" she whispered, not knowing if she wanted a reply or not. She didn't think there was another person in here - whatever she'd seen had been too small for that - but what if it was one real animal, trapped here with the fake ones? She couldn't leave it!

"Hello?" she crept in the direction she thought the object had been going, eyes widening as she saw it again. She still didn't get a good look, but she had more of an idea of where it was, rushing towards it...

She stopped short as a collar came flying at her. It reached the end of the leash it was clipped to, falling short and tumbling to the ground. Alecia gulped, taking a step away, reaching up to rub her neck, where it had almost wrapped itself and fastened shut, grateful for the pole being just far enough away that the collar had failed... And that she'd reacted in time. She scurried out of the room as quickly as she could, stumbling through the door and into a football stadium. A football stadium she was very familiar with, seats filled with people.

Her immediate reaction was a panicked, "Oh, no...", that video from the movie theater fresh in her mind. This was even worse, in its own way... This was where she always felt her most powerful, her coolest, as she did her cheers, everybody in the stands watching her, admiring her... If something like those things from the locker room happened here, she wasn't sure she could take it...

But, of course, it wasn't really the football field. It was a big room, bigger than any of the others she'd been to, however, it was still only a room, the walls painted to look like the sky, the bleachers and goals made of plastic, like most things here. And the people sitting there, staring, unblinking, were all dolls.

That didn't make it any less nerve-wracking, though, feeling all those eyes on her as she stepped onto this facsimile of her field, her arms immediately crossing over her chest, not wanting them to see it, which meant, instead, they all got a perfect view of her wet diaper. She blushed, wanting to rush across the field to the door on the other side, what would have led to the opposing team's locker room if this was real, but she found her eyes drawn instead to the sidelines, where she usually spent most of the games, hyping up the crowds, waiting for halftime so she could really show off...

And that was where she saw them. She easily could have missed them if she'd headed right for the exit, as she'd been tempted to do, but thankfully she'd resisted that urge. She shuffled over, bending down to find her pom-poms on the ground, waiting for her. They looked like any others, yet, somehow, she knew deep down that they were hers. After what had happened in the TV, they weren't quite as comforting a presence as they might have otherwise been, however, they still felt correct in her hands...

She couldn't say how, exactly, she knew what to do, but she couldn't shake the thought once it had drifted through her mind. Blushing, she trotted to the center of the field, looking up to face all the dolls in the stands, watching her. "Ready?" she asked, more to herself than the usual shout. "Okay!" She gave the pom-poms a shake, then flung her arms wide, letting the whole stadium see her, in all her 'glory', wearing nothing more than a pair of ankle socks and a wet diaper.

And then, all of the sudden, she felt a tug, and then a whooshing, and, the next thing she knew, she was back in the escape room, foot in her mouth. "Ugh!" she pushed it away, spitting, further disgusted as she reached up to wipe her mouth, hand coming away far wetter than she'd expected. "What the hell?!" 

"A-Alecia?!" she turned to see Serena sitting beside her, eyes wide, face very red, her mittened hands trying desperately to hide her massive diaper for some reason, as if they hadn't both been wearing them this whole time. It definitely looked bigger now, though, by a long shot. "Y-You're okay?"

"Yeah," Alecia nodded. "I-I think so..." She looked over at the dollhouse, which was closed again, though, through one of the windows, she could see the doll version of herself, frozen in place, mid-cheer. That must have been right, if it had gotten her out of there... But what had it done? Or would it not do anything until all three dolls were in place?

"Listen," Alecia told Serena, "I think the dolls are important... I think we need to find the one of you, and then put it and the one of Julianne in the house, and then..."

"Then what?" Serena asked. "And where are we supposed to find another doll? There are so many places to look! And does doing that mean we have to end up like..." She wrinkled her nose, looking down at Alecia's discarded sock. Alecia blushed, snatching it up and pulling it back onto her foot.

"I don't know," Alecia admitted. "But I came back, didn't I? And we found the other two dolls, so if we keep searching..."

"No," Serena shook her head stubbornly. "We don't have time for that!"

"Then what are we supposed to do?" Alecia rolled her eyes impatiently. "Do you have some other lead?"

"Yes!" Serena declared, looking proud of herself. "Diapers!"

Alecia frowned. "Diapers? What about them? We've been in them all along, I don't see..."

"Yes, and now we have to get changed!" She glanced down at Alecia's diaper, grinning at what she saw, as the cheerleader bashfully tried to hide the wet spot with her hands. "Good, you're ready for one! Just ask for one, and then...!"

"I'm fine!" Alecia insisted. "I-It's not that wet..."

"No, we hafta fill up the diaper pail!" Serena pouted. "I think if we do that, then you can reach the door handle from on top of the pail! But you have to be the one to do it, because..." She looked down at her own diapers shamefully. "I-I can't soak through all of these, not in time..."

Alecia had never seen anyone so upset that they couldn't use their diapers enough. She couldn't help but think of what had happened in the TV, how desperate Serena had been to stay... She was pretty sure that was thanks to Mrs. Ariadne, and it had faded after they'd escaped... But what if she was wrong? What if Serena was still trying to get them to stay here, and this was all a part of that, somehow?

"I-I don't know about that," Alecia said uncertainly.

"But that's why it's so clever!" Serena insisted. "Of course we would try to avoid using our diapers, so having that be the solution to one of the puzzles...!"

"Did you get a change?" Alecia demanded, though she didn't have to... She could smell that Serena wasn't messy anymore. "Is that how you ended up like that?"

"W-Well, yeah," Serena admitted. "B-But..."

"No way," Alecia shook her head. She would have loved to be in dry pants, obviously, but she couldn't risk it... If she got put in diapers that bulky, they'd both be slowed down significantly, and that would not be good... And she couldn't shake the suspicion that might be exactly what Serena wanted, even as the thought made her skin crawl. Getting out of here was going to be hard enough as it was... If Serena was working against them, trying to make it harder, Alecia really didn't know if she'd be able to do it all on her own.

What should Serena do?

Look at the ring toys?

Investigate the toy box?

Check out the coloring books?

Investigate the jack in the box?

Go down the slide?

Climb into the tunnels?

Try to find something at changing table to help Alecia use her diapers more so she'll want a change?

Or ask for a hint?

And what should Alecia do?

Try to place Julianne's doll in the dollhouse?

Look at the ring toys?

Investigate the toy box?

Check out the coloring books?

Investigate the jack in the box?

Go down the slide?

Climb into the tunnels?

Or ask for a hint?

The Roll Report - 

Serena started with a very good roll to avoid the distraction of the vibrator. Then rolled well enough to recognize that something was wrong with Alecia (which wasn't a terribly hard roll, to be fair), but got a critical failure in her roll to try to determine what it was/what to do about it, which gave her a penalty on her next roll to resist the vibrator, which was enough to make her fail that one, too. She then got another pretty bad roll in her attempt to go back to ignoring it, and just barely failed her last chance roll to avoid having an orgasm. I also gave her one more roll in Alecia's section to see if she'd be tempted to go for another round, but she passed it easily. 

Alecia failed her first roll that determined which room she went into, and then her second, which let her get distracted by the trap. Luckily, she got a very good roll to avoid being captured, and her next was almost as good, allowing her to find the correct room. Her roll to find her pom-poms was very close, but it was just enough to pass. The rest of her rolls were all pretty bad, however, keeping her from convincing Alecia of her theory, or believing Alecia's, leaving neither of them willing to help the other with what they think they need to do, for better or worse.