CYOA: Escape Room - Chapter 15 (Story) (Patreon)

There were just too many toys everywhere, or things that could be considered toys... Alecia couldn't decide where to start looking, and she was starting to feel overwhelmed as she thought about it, debating whether the woman might have meant the toy box, which obviously could have toys in it, but could also be a trap, or if it was connected to the ring toys she saw, or the jack in the box, or...

She shook her head, the fog that was still filling it surely making this harder than it should be. She couldn't make this choice right now, which meant there was only one other thing that she could do, if she wanted to keep moving forward... And, if she was going to make it out in time, she had to push onwards.

And push in another way. She blushed, groaning, her nose wrinkling in disgust before she'd even done anything, just thinking about it, remembering all the times she'd seen her little sister, Rebecca, do this, how gross she'd found it then... Never in a million years would she have guessed that she'd wind up here, trapped in a nursery where the only - or most efficient, anyway, and least dependent on talking sense into Serena, or finding her way back to Julianne - way out was to voluntarily stoop to that level herself.

It was very lucky that she'd managed to blow away some of that fog from her mind, to regain her potty training, or she would have had no control over this, no memory of how to go about it, other than to wait for it to happen naturally. She'd hoped that was going to keep her from having to use her diapers again, but if this was what would buy her a ticket back home, and to normalcy, she couldn't complain too much, she supposed.

Not to mention, it was only fair that she be subjected to this, too... Serena had messed herself multiple times, and Julianne likely had, too... She would have loved it if she could, yet there had been a part of her, deep down, that had known she wasn't going to get out of here unscathed... Or, rather, unsoiled...

"I can't believe this," she whimpered, taking a deep breath and squatting down, squeezing her eyes tightly closed, not wanting to see anything, especially not the playroom around her, a constant reminder of how babyish this all was. With her eyes shut, she could pretend she was in a bathroom, sitting on a toilet... That nothing was wrong... That she'd never come to this stupid place...

Or she could until she heard the diaper crinkle, felt the rear of it start to swell outwards. Her body stopped automatically, knowing what she was on the verge of, and how it had, for nearly two decades, done everything it could to prevent that. She wiggled her bottom, biting her bottom lip as she felt the sticky spot she'd made that was, unfortunately, only the beginning.

Maybe it would be enough... Maybe she could call in the woman and get changed now... If she'd been in regular underwear, like she should have been, then this definitely would have ruined those, and likely whatever she was wearing over them. She had a feeling the woman wouldn't agree with her that this counted, however, and if she summoned her now, she might stick around to watch the rest of the show...

Who was Alecia kidding? She was absolutely watching anyway, seeing everything, enjoying her humiliation. At least from wherever she was doing that now, though, Alecia didn't have to see her, didn't have to know about it. As soon as she opened her mouth and asked for a change, that would probably change...

Pouting, she squeezed her eyes shut again and gave another push, the mass inside her even more eager to escape now, taking far less time to begin to flow, pressing against the seat of her diaper and then beginning to spread. She nearly gagged as she felt it growing, slowly but surely with every grunt, her diaper ballooning behind her to try to accommodate it, mushing between her legs, impossible to escape...

She really did wish she'd have stayed incontinent for this... At least then, she could tell herself it wasn't her fault, that there was nothing she could do about it... Now, she was having to work and strain for every bit of it, and there was no pretending she wasn't doing it on purpose. She had to, of course, didn't have a choice, yet, in the moment, that barely mattered... All she could think about was how utterly embarrassing it was for her to intentionally poop her pants like a little baby.

She couldn't help moving her hand to the back of her diaper, some dark curiosity filling her. Her fingers brushed lightly along the plastic, not wanting to commit fully to it, though still able to feel how much it was bulging, disgusted at what she'd done to herself... And, in a way, almost impressed by it. How could she possibly have had that much inside of her?! Or was this place doing this somehow, amplifying it to make it more mortifying for her? If she weren't getting changed right away, there would be no way to hide this, especially not when she wasn't wearing anything over her diaper. One glance at her would be more than enough for anyone to know exactly what a silly, stinky baby she was...

"Change!" she squealed as soon as she felt like she was done, tears stinging her eyes. "Now!"

"What was that?" the voice came immediately, Alecia's eyes popping open to see the woman standing in front of her with a smirk, making Alecia wonder if the woman had been there all along, if she'd been watching in person after all. The woman reached out with one giant hand, and Alecia knew what was coming, knew what she was planning, but she was still squatting down, still trying to get used to the sensation of what she'd done, and the thought of it...

The woman's hand pushed against Alecia's shoulder, and the girl lost her balance, managing a frantic, "No!" before falling right onto her swollen bottom. Her mind reeled as the fresh mess flattened beneath her, squelching further around her backside, oozing all around her... She'd never felt more immature in her life, more helpless, more pathetic... Even being stuck in the body of Julianne's doll hadn't been as bad, since the condition of its diaper hadn't been her fault... She had done every bit of this, had sweated and groaned and strained for it, as if this was something she wanted desperately... And, she supposed, she did, which made it all the worse, whether she - and the woman - knew that it had been because it was her ticket back home, to her normal, adult life or not.

"Did you say a change?" the woman grinned, leaning down, running her hand over the surface of the diaper, Alecia whimpering below her. "Oh, my... You certainly did fill this up, didn't you? Right up to the brim! You're a natural, sweetie! I knew you would be!"

"Just change me!" Alecia demanded, hating that she could feel a tear streaming down her cheek, sure that was what the woman wanted, to make her look that much more like a baby.

"Of course," the woman nodded. "But first... I told you, you have to pay if you want anything from me now... And I know exactly what my price is going to be." She snapped her fingers, and Alecia gasped, feeling a tingling all over her body. She looked down at herself nervously, not knowing what to expect, bracing herself for the worst... And still not prepared for what she saw there.

Or, rather, what she didn't see there. It had been impossible to avoid seeing them for so long, since she'd lost her shirt, and yet she was so used to them, it still took a moment or two before it sank in, just because of how impossible it seemed. She shook her head in horror, hands shooting up to her chest. "No!" she shrieked. "You can't do this! It's not fair!"

But all that gesture did was confirm what she'd seen. Her breasts were gone, flattened completely, all signs of development there vanished, to the point where she wouldn't even need to bother with a training bra. She looked like she had back when she'd started cheerleading, as a little girl, having had to beg her mother for weeks to let her try it... Back when she was there to be cooed at and called cute, and nothing more. 

That wasn't enough now, of course. Now, she was supposed to be eye candy, to give people something to gawk at, to drool over, to make the girls in the stand jealous... And there was no way she was going to be able to do that now. Now, the 'outfit' she'd been reduced to seem perfectly normal... Nobody would look at her now, especially in this dirty diaper, shrunken to this size, and think she was anything other than a baby, so young that there was no need to worry about her dignity or privacy, that it was totally fine to let her run around in only a diaper and socks. They might even assume she was younger, in fact, than her own baby sister.

"Change me back!" she slammed her fists against the floor, tears flowing even faster now. "Change me back!"

"Don't worry," the woman cooed, bending over, seemingly being sure to give Alecia a good look down her shirt at her own ample cleavage, now that the girl had lost all of hers, before picking her up and carrying her over to the changing table, laying her down on top of it. "I will."

"Y-You will?" Alecia sniffled, wiggling in place. 

"Of course," the woman smiled down at her, untaping the diaper around her waist. 

Alecia blushed, having to look away from herself, from what she'd done, her eyes falling on the diaper pail, the whole point of this thing. She frowned, squirming to get a better look at it, trying to remember what Serena had tried to tell her about what she thought they needed to do, since the woman had said last time that she was on the right track. Right away, she spotted the door handle, so close to the diaper pail, and it all came back to her. She could see it all now, exactly what she needed to do to get over there, and to the door that would take her home...

"If," the woman continued after a few moments of wiping Alecia off, "that's what you choose."

"I don't want to be a baby!" Alecia insisted. "I don't want to be here! I'm not like Serena! I..!"

"All right, all right," the woman chuckled, slipping the diaper out from underneath the girl's bottom. "No need to get so worked up, cutie... I just wanted to give you a little preview... You see, if you do manage to get out, I'll let you go, obviously... And I'll even be nice enough to give you a present."

Alecia's eyes narrowed, her time her making her suspicious of anything the woman had to offer. "What kind of present?"

The woman lifted Alecia's legs, sliding a fresh diaper underneath and setting her down on it, picking up a bottle of white powder to sprinkle onto the girl's crotch. "A very good one," she promised. "I'll undo one of the things that has happened to you here... So, I can give you back your little boobies... Or I can make you your normal height again, or restore all the strength you've lost, or the rest of the intelligence... Or I can make everyone forget about that little display in the locker room."

"W-Wait," Alecia squeaked, "th-that really happened?" It had felt like it had, for sure, but she'd hoped that, being in the TV world meant it was fake, that the rest of her squad, and the football players, hadn't seen her that way...

"It did," the woman smirked, pulling the diaper up, taping it snugly into place, Alecia so distracted that she didn't notice her unfolding the second diaper. "They're still laughing about it now. Just think of how much more they'd laugh if they saw you now... You couldn't even try to pull that little trick to prove what a big girl you are anymore. If you took your shirt off, all you'd be doing is showing them what a baby you really are."

Alecia wriggled in humiliation, the crinkle of her diaper only making her blush harder, although she had to admit it felt much nicer now, being in a clean one... In one way, anyway. She frowned, rubbing her backside against the table, trying to relieve the itch that had just started up. "Y-You can make them forget?"

"I can," the woman confirmed, plopping the worried girl down onto the next layer of her diaper. "But only if that's what you choose... Because, Alecia... You only get one."

"Wh-What?!" Alecia felt like she should have realized that before, the way the woman was talking, but the fog in her head had kept it from sinking in until now. "O-Only one of those?!" She shook her head, trying to sit up, recognizing at last that, while she might only be granted one boon upon her exit of this place, she did have more than one diaper on. "H-Hey!"

"No complaining," the woman told her as she finished up the tapes on the second diaper. "You did what you needed to do... The diaper pail's all full now." She tossed the messy diaper into it as she spoke. "So there's no need for you to worry about getting any more changes any time soon." She gave the double diaper a pat, Alecia struggling to sit up, feeling how wide the diaper spread her legs, knowing this was going to slow her down, though she was grateful that at least it wasn't three, like Serena had been put into.

There was something else that was bothering her, however, the itching sensation having started to grow, to get more intense. She tried to reach down, to scratch herself, but she couldn't even feel her fingers through the pair of diapers. "Oh, silly me," the woman said, picking up the bottle she'd sprinkled onto Alecia during the change. "Looks like I used itching powder instead of baby powder! Hope that's not too distracting!"

"You're cheating!" Alecia pouted. "This isn't fair!"

"Of course it isn't fair," the woman chuckled. "I want to keep you here, forever... And you really might as well stay at this point, don't you think? You're never really going to be able to go back to being a big girl out in the real world... So why not stay with me?"

"No!" Alecia shook her head. "I don't wanna be a baby!"

"But you already are one," the woman reminded her, poking her in the tummy. "And you only have ten more minutes now anyway, so you might as well give up." With those discouraging words, she set Alecia down on the floor, booped her on the nose as she stood there squirming in discomfort, and strutted out.

Ten minutes... It wasn't a lot of time, unfortunately not enough for her to even think about helping her friends anymore if she wanted to get out herself, especially now that she was double diapered, forcing her into an awkward waddle and slowing her down. She'd already done one of the things she knew she needed, so all she really had to do was find the doll and put it back where it went, then open the door... Right? Or was there more to it than that? There could be another part she didn't know about... But it seemed like the woman was getting desperate, and that must mean she was getting close...

And yet... Even if she did solve all the puzzles and get through the door... Was the woman telling the truth about only undoing one of those things? Or was that another trick to keep her from even trying to escape? Either way, there was no way she was going to ask for another hint at that point, not if it meant giving the woman a chance to do something else to her, to add one more thing to the already far too long list of changes that she wanted desperately to have undone. 

She didn't want to stay in this place, especially not after discovering what it felt like to poop her Pampers... She wasn't sure if having to face the world looking like she did now was any better, though, being forced to choose between getting to be her old, adult height, or having her breasts again... Or any of those other things, all of which she also would love to have reversed. At least here, it was 'normal', and she was going to be treated like a baby anyway... She blushed, thinking back to what she'd seen in the playpen, with Serena... She didn't want that to happen to her, but... She had clearly been enjoying herself, and perhaps that was the best Alecia could hope for anymore...

What should Alecia 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?

Or give up and accept her new life?

The Roll Report:

Alecia just barely missed her roll to avoid being pushed over onto messy diaper, though that was more just for fun and added humiliation rather than something with any real consequences. I then rolled to see if she could figure out what exactly to do with diaper pail once it's filled, and she got a great roll for that which will help her prep for doing that, which she might need given some of her later next rolls. During the change, she rolled for itching powder and double diapers, which is basically a less severe version of what Serena got during her change, so she somewhat lucked out, though not entirely, since there were some better options she could have gotten instead. Her last roll for her resolve to see if I would give the option for her to give up now on the poll, and she failed that, so it's there.