After School Care (Part 2) (Patreon)

When Amy had peed all over herself in the middle of her school's after hours care, she was made to return home in an actual diaper.

The adult version of a baby diaper, with tapes in the front and childish designs covering the crotch. The whole room full of students had witnessed her crossing the hall to reach the lost & found bin, just so she could cover herself up with a borrowed uniform skirt.

Poor Amy couldn't help but think that if a younger student would've been in the same situation everyone would be outraged, but when you peed yourself at 18, everyone thought it was the funniest thing.
Double standards much?

Amy still couldn't believe it. There she was, a day later, lying on her tummy inside what could only be considered an oversized crib. Sent to ''think about her actions'', like a misbehaving little girl.

She also looked like a misbehaving little girl, with that ridiculous pair of Pull-Ups on her butt.  "Goodnites''... More like Nightmares. It was hard to believe there was an actual demand for training panties that large, made for girls about her age. Extra large pink Pull-Ups covered with purple butterflies... who still wore those at her age?

She did. She was wearing them now. She had come home in someone else's skirt that could barely cover her diapered bottom, carrying a plastic bag with her wet uniform and panties as well as a note that recommended her parents send her to school the following day with ''a change of clothes, in case of any more accidents''.

By ''change of clothes'' Amy's mother had apparently assumed they meant ''absorbent underwear'' and decided to use this as an opportunity to teach her daughter a lesson by sending her to school in a glorified diaper.

An embarrassing predicament for the young woman. Amy had to fight the urge of running away the whole time they spent in the diaper aisle of their local drugstore. Looking at the colorful bags with smiling babies and toddlers, waiting for her mother to choose one that would fit her.

Of course she was taking her sweet time with it, analyzing Pampers and Huggies, like baby diapers would even fit Amy's adult body, however petite she may have been.

At some point, Amy's mother picked up a package of pink Huggies Pull-Ups featuring a little girl on a plastic potty with the disposable training pants at her ankles. She proceeded to read the back of the product while Amy looked around, making sure no one she knew would show up.

''These you can slide up and down, like panties. Much better then that diaper you wore yesterday. At least this way you can try to make it to the potty on time... They look a bit small though.''

Of course they were, they were made for 4 year olds! The poor girl dared not mention anything however, fearing her mother would take her up on her word and have her try them out.

''Oh look here, that girls looks about your age!''

She put the princess Pull-Ups back into place, much to Amy's relief, but picked up another purple bag. The Goodnites.

''60 to 125+ Lbs. That's perfect. You're what, 110? These will fit nicely. It says they're for bedwetting, but what's the difference really?''

The daughter remained silent, avoiding to look at the product her mother was holding, nervously pacing around, visibly unhappy with the situation.

To add to her embarrassment, Amy had to carry her own package all the way to the register and watch her mother buy them for her

''Oh don't look at me like that, young lady. You should thank me for trying to pick something appropriate for you! You'll be much happier in these then in the awful big diapers they had for you, trust me on that!''

In her mother's mind, it was as if her only choice was to wear the school's diapers or her own. It had never even occured to her that the diaper was just a one time thing, because of the accident. No one required her to wear them again.

Or perhaps she was aware of it, but seeing her coming back home from school in a diaper was the last straw, after the detentions and being assigned to the after school care program. Maybe it was a form of punishment to get her to ''act her age''.

Whatever it was, it worked, because Amy was determined to do whatever it took to not end up wearing Pull-Ups everyday like a little girl.

She wasn't off to a good start though. A full day of school in Goodnites was bad enough, but facing a room full of younger students who had seen her in diapers the day before? How was she supposed to get through that?

Not even minutes in, students were already mocking her, warning her not to drink too much, asking if she'd wet herself again. The worst one was Zakary, the brat who had been hogging the bathroom right when Amy was desperate to use it.

He came up to her and asked if she still wore diapers, then started lifting up her school skirt to check himself.

Amy immediately pushed him off, making him fall on the floor in front of everyone... including Nurse Mary, Amy's supervisor, who wasn't pleased.

The young woman was sent to the ''Relaxation Room'' which consisted of more or less of a nursery for younger students who would throw tantrums and needed a nap.

Now Amy was lying on a bed surrounded by two barred sides, much like a crib. Her crinkly pink Pull-Ups were peeking under her dress. Nurse Mary didn't fail to notice them, even asking if she packed a spare one. She had one indeed, her mom insisted on it.

''I will bring it to my office, that's where you'll get a change if you need it."

Amy blushed as she realized the nurse would go back in the main room with one of her Pull-Ups in her hands in front of everyone.

''Now stay here and think about what you just did. I'll be back in 10 minutes.''

That she would do. Lots of thinking.