Story-Time - Part 6 (Patreon)

There was, of course, no way that Savannah was going to walk across campus in her uniform. It was bad enough, wearing diapers all the time, but she didn't really have a choice in that matter... Ever since Ms. Sophia had given them their diapers to wear, she could barely go five minutes without dribbling into her pants, and she was too scared to try going without her padding to see if maybe, somehow, that would stop if she wasn't in something designed to deal with it.

So she stuffed her shortalls into her bag, nervously slipping out of her room to go meet Kaydence and Felicity, tugging at her oversized shirt to make sure it was hanging down over her crotch to hide the bulge. She ran into Kaydence first, who was wearing her uniform, though that was easy enough to do, simply adding on a pair of pants beneath the shirt.

Felicity, on the other hand... Savannah froze in horror when she saw her, her cheeks burning in sympathetic humiliation for the girl, and for herself at knowing she would be associated with her if they were seen together. Savannah groaned, shaking her head. "Come on, let's go around," she whispered to Kay.

Kaydence turned, frowning. "What are you talking about? Felicity's right there!"

"Yeah, no duh. That's the problem," Savannah rolled her eyes, growing more frustrated when Kay appeared baffled at what she was talking about. "I know she's your roommate, but... But look at her!"

It shouldn't have required any further explanation. She nodded furiously in the direction of the other girl, at her audacity to have already changed into her uniform fully, her tutu skirt leaving half of her diaper completely visible. And she was surrounded by other girls, no doubt making fun of her, and ready to do the same to anyone who didn't follow their lead.

"Yeah, she's waiting for us," Kaydence replied. "We're going to have to hurry if you're planning on changing when we get there... We don't want to be late."

Savannah whimpered when Kay grabbed her by the hand, pulling her closer. Frantically, she pulled on her shirt again, certain that seeing someone their age in diapers would be priming the other girls to notice them on others, that they'd jump on her the moment they heard a crinkle if they had the opportunity. Her only defense would be to be as vicious as possible to Felicity, but she couldn't do that... Not just because they were friends, also because Felicity and Kay were closer than her and Kay, so Kaydence might get mad at her if she did so and yank her pants down to expose her secret.

"Do we have a plan of attack?" Savannah whispered. "Can we say she's pledging to a sorority or something? I know that's been over for months, but if we..."

"Come on, give us another twirl," one of the girls was begging when they got closer.

Savannah's heart lurched, attempting to catch Felicity's eye, to warn her not to do it. "Okay!" Felicity giggled, spinning around, letting her skirt fly up, the entirety of her diaper showing for a long, harrowing moment.

And, to Savannah's shock, what she heard was not jeering or mocking... The other girls squealed and gushed, practically tripping over each other to tell Felicity how adorable she was, how jealous they were of that. Just when Savannah thought the surprises were over, a cute guy pushed through the crowd, stepping in close to Felicity, reaching under her skirt to give her diaper a pat, and then kissing her right on the lips.

Had she not been lying after all? Did she have a boyfriend?! A pang of jealousy ripped through Savannah, remembering how she'd broken up with Flinn. If anyone should have started dating again, it should have been her, not a nerd like Felicity! And she definitely shouldn't have been able to get someone so hot, not while she was in Pull-Ups, and now diapers, which he clearly knew about.

"Have fun at your study group," he told her.

"I will!" she bounced in place happily, getting up on her tiptoes to give him another kiss before scampering off to join the other two, giving a wave to her adoring fans.

Savannah opened her mouth, having plenty of questions about what she'd just seen, although, once she had, she realized she had no idea where to start, how to phrase them, so she stayed silent, sulking along behind Felicity, skipping down the sidewalk, and Kaydence, walking behind her, chatting as if this was all normal, as if they weren't three college girls in diapers.

They stopped by the bathroom first so Kaydence could strip out of her pants, and Savannah could change clothing completely. By the time she was done, the other two were already waiting in the study room, Ms. Sophia standing at her desk, arms crossed. "I expect you to be here on time, young lady," she said. "Especially since your friends both managed to do so."

"I had to...!" Savannah complained, looking over at Kaydence and Felicity, and down at herself. If any of them could almost get away with wearing their uniform at school, it was her... That didn't mean she wanted to, however. 

"I understand," Ms. Sophia replied gently. "But we have an arrangement, don't we?"

Savannah squirmed and blushed, staring down at her Velcro sneakers. "Yes, ma'am," she mumbled.

Ms. Sophia nodded. "Very good. Now, sit down, please, so we can get started."

It was a normal day, or as normal as any of this could be at this point, Ms. Sophia seemingly forgetting about Savannah's tardiness as they got to work, coloring and doing worksheets meant for preschoolers. They were right in the middle of that when Savannah's tummy began to rumble, and, almost without her noticing, she shifted in her seat, and, suddenly, her diaper was beginning to fill.

She let out a gasp, eyes widening. She'd been wetting herself more and more without noticing, but never this... As annoying as it was, getting her diaper off and back on in the bathroom stalls on campus, she still did it. She'd never messed herself before, much less with no control over it whatsoever. She whimpered, wiggling in place, trying her hardest to stop it, only to find that nothing was helping. Her face burned at the sensation of the warm, mushy mass oozing out into her pants, squelching beneath her bottom, between her legs...

And the worst part was, Ms. Sophia definitely knew, giving her a knowing smirk as she watched, waiting until it was finally over before saying, "What a good girl, Savannah! Come on up here!"

Savannah tentatively hopped out of her chair, wrinkling her nose as she felt the mess squishing at her movement, toddling up to Ms. Sophia's desk. Ms. Sophia grabbed her by the shoulders, turning her around, and, to her horror, unsnapping her shortalls, exposing the lumpy seat of her diaper to the other two girls. "Very good!" she praised, picking up a marker from her desk. Savannah heard a squeak, felt the marker moving across the plastic, though it was only later that she'd be able to see that it was writing A+.

"You've all come so far," Ms. Sophia declared proudly. "I must admit, I had my doubts about you, Savannah, but look at you now!"

That was right... Look at her now, about to have her poopy diaper changed right in front of Kay and Felicity, the two girls she'd thought she was so much more mature than... Or so she thought. Instead, Ms. Sophia began to snap the onesie's crotch back together. "W-Wait, what are you doing?" she whined.

"This'll be a good reminder of how well you're doing," Ms. Sophia told her, giving her mushy bottom a pat. "You can have Kaydence change you once you're all back to school."

"I-I have to wear it until then?!" Savannah asked quietly. This was, she realized, a punishment for being late, having to waddle her way back to campus, and across it, in a dirty diaper... What if her friends saw her?! Or smelled her?! What if Flinn did?! It was hard to imagine anything more humiliating...

"Yes," Ms. Sophia said, in no uncertain terms. "You do. Now, go sit down, dear, while we talk about today's homework." She waited until Savannah had reluctantly made her way back to the desk and gingerly lowered herself onto it before continuing. "What you all need now is an environment, outside of here, that will promote healthy thinking and learning there, too. I need you all to redecorate your dorm rooms. Can you do that?"

There was little doubt what she meant by that, what she had in mind. Savannah bought herself some new plushies and called it a day, too embarrassed to do anything more, for fear that her friends might come over... She'd known the others would go further, but it wasn't until she went to their room for a change that she discovered how much.

It was hard to believe she was stepping into a college dorm room anymore... Kaydence had bought herself a new bedcover with some cartoon character Savannah didn't recognize on it, and when Kay tossed her textbook onto the bed to lead Savannah over to be changed, Savannah heard a distinctive crinkle coming from it. The bed was covered in stuffed animals, way more than Savannah's, and the wall over it was covered in posters of more cartoon characters.

Even that, however, was nothing compared to Felicity's side of the room. It might as well have been a full nursery, with a diaper genie, a changing table, and a half-built crib that Felicity's boyfriend was in the middle of building, while Felicity pestered him. "I'm never going to get this done if you don't sit still," he teased her. "Or how about you read the directions for me, or...?"

"I don't know how to read, Daddy," she stuck her tongue out. "I'm too little! That's why you should play with me!"

"Come on," Kaydence told Savannah, snapping her out of staring enviously at the two of them by giving the top of the changing table a pat. "Let's get you dry!"

"O-On that?" Savannah blushed, though her eyes were fixed more on Felicity's boyfriend than the table.

"Don't worry," he flashed her a smile. "I built it nice and sturdy for you girls!"

She wasn't sure if she should thank him for that or not. "Umm..." she said instead, "c-could you maybe...?"

"Oh, right!" he nodded. "I'll give you your privacy!"

He stepped out of the room while Kaydence changed her diaper, coming back when they were finished to go back to work. Savannah almost couldn't believe how far Felicity was taking this... She did, of course, get the most praise from Ms. Sophia when they showed her pictures of their rooms, or, in the case of Kay and Felicity, their half of their room.

Savannah, on the other hand, got a skeptical, "That's... acceptable," for hers. "After last time, I thought you were more dedicated than this, though."

"I'm dedicated to getting good grades," Savannah sniffed. And she'd been doing that before, in Pull-Ups, with her room still totally normal! There was no reason things had to go any further than that... Right?

And yet, it was, as her accidents grew more and more frequent, even, mortifyingly, causing her to, towards the end of class, mess her diaper again, with nearly as little warning as during the study group, just enough for her to wonder if she should head to the bathroom, to start to stand, before it began. 

She sank down into her desk, staring up at the professor, wondering if she knew. It was the same professor she'd wet herself in front of, and she wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not, if it would have been better for it to happen in front of a different one, or to consolidate all this humiliation to one authority figure.

She couldn't bring herself to stand up, to leave with the rest of the class, not wanting to bump into them, to let them smell her, so she stayed in her seat, pretending to organize her bag, until they were all gone, then standing up, slinking towards the door...

"Hold on," the professor spoke up. "I'd like to talk to you."

Savannah winced, turning around, nibbling on her lip. "Y-Yes, ma'am," she said anxiously, wondering what this was about.

"I just wanted to tell you again, I'm so pleased with all the improvements you've been making lately," the professor replied. Savannah let out a sigh of relief, glad that was all it was, that, maybe, she'd gotten away with it, would be able to slip out, head to Kay's room...

And then the professor reached out, gave Savannah's backside a pat through her pants. "Oh, yes, quite a lot of progress," she chuckled. Savannah whimpered, the professor turning her around, tugging out the rear waistband of her pants and her diaper, checking her like any other toddler. "Very good, Savannah!" she praised her. "Now... Let's get you cleaned up!"

"W-Wait, what...?" Savannah furrowed her brow as the professor took her by the hand, leading her up to her desk, where the older woman stepped around, taking a changing pad out of a drawer and spreading it out there before returning to her student. Savannah was too stunned, at first, to push the professor's hand away from the zipper of her pants, and then it was too late as they were whisked down, and she was pushed up onto her teacher's desk.

The professor had a clean diaper at the ready, too... Exactly the same kind they used at the library, tipping Savannah off even before the professor mused, "Ms. Sophia has really done wonders for you, hasn't she? This is the most well-behaved I've seen you in class, and it's amazing how far your grades have come!"

"Th-They weren't that bad before..." Savannah protested, needing to tell herself that, to give herself an out, an excuse for if she could work up the courage to put a stop to this.

"But they're so much better now," the professor responded. "And so are you, don't you think?"

Of course she didn't think that! She was a baby now, for all intents and purposes! How could that be better?! But she didn't want to say that now, to the person changing her diaper... And, the longer she kept her silence, the more she couldn't help but wonder if the professor had a point...

"There we go!" the professor smiled, taping the diaper up and helping Savannah back into her pants. "Good girl! Now, off you go!" She gave Savannah a push towards the door, in the form of a pat on the rear, with a nonchalant, "Keep up the good work, Savannah!" the left the girl flustered and confused as she toddled on to her next class.