Witchy Business (CYOA - 1) (Patreon)

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Things aren't looking good. The office is completely different than you remember. Diapers? Changing stations? Surely you must be dreaming! But dream or not, you won't allow yourself to be publicly humiliated in front of your coworkers. You yank your wrist away from Alice with all your strength. Alice holds firm, but the sudden movement takes her off guard and you manage to just barely slip free. Several of your nearby coworkers gasp, some gawk at you with curiosity, others point. Clearly none of them have seen something so bold as what you just did.

"Would you like to explain yourself?" Alice asks you. "I better hear a very good excuse."

You tell Alice exactly what is on your mind. You're not sure what's going on, but you refuse to be put in a diaper like a baby. You're an adult, after all. Alice listens with no change in her expression. She watches you closely, with her hands on her hips. When you finish, Alice rolls her eyes and reaches for your wrist yet again. This time, you're ready. You take a step back and dodge her grab. Alice scoffs.

"Really? You think you're so big. Bigger and better than your coworkers?" she asks. "The employee rulebook clearly states that no employee will be left un-padded. Furthermore, no employee will disobey a superior. Not without punishment, at least." Alice grins devilishly as she speaks. She takes a step toward you, then another.

You turn to run, but your bottoms are still down around your ankles. You trip on them and fall face first on the office floor. Alice laughs at the display. You try to stand, but Alice already has a firm grip on the waistband of your underwear. She yanks them upward and forces you to your feet. Any further struggle is met with an even worse wedgie.

"I'll be escorting you to human resources so that they can deal with your antics…" says Alice, "...but first, I think you could use a quick attitude adjustment." With your wedgied underwear firmly in the grip of one hand, Alice raises her free hand in the air and brings it down hard on your right butt cheek. A small crowd gathers around you. Alice addresses them as she raises her hand for another smack to your exposed bottom. "Let this be a lesson to anyone who would disobey their superiors. Diapers are mandatory and so are…"

THWAP

"...good attitudes!"

The second spank stings. Still, you manage to keep your cool despite how embarrassing the act is. You struggle and protest, of course; but Alice has no interest in what you have to say. She continues to spank you several more times while the crowd continues to grow. A few of their coworkers even have their cell phones out. You wave at them to put them away -- surely they should be more empathetic to your plight -- but Alice cuts you off.

"Photos of punishments are encouraged. You'd know that if you read your employee handbook."

THWAP THWAP THWAP

Those last few really hurt. Your eyes start to water and your lip trembles. Thankfully, Alice finally relents. She marches you forward, your red cheeks exposed to the room. Your coworkers disperse as Alice moves. It isn't long before you've arrived outside the door to human resources. Once there, Alice finally releases you and points to a small pink plastic chair.

"Sit. They'll call for you shortly," she says. Alice then leaves without so much as a glance behind her shoulder.

Finally free of her, you pick the wedgie out of your butt and pull your bottoms back up. You rub your sore bottom while you stare at the small plastic chair. It's hardly big enough for a middle-schooler, let alone a grown adult like yourself. You decide not to further degrade yourself. Especially while having such a sore bottom. That leaves you with a decision to make…

...

Wait for human resources to call you.

Explore the office and try to figure out what's going on.

Leave the office all together.