An Outlet for Cuteness (Chapter 11) (Patreon)

That first day seemed like a lifetime ago to Zoe now. In the midst of 24 hours she had bought her first diapers, wet them, been discovered by her Stepmother, and had her entire life changed, possibly forever.

It had been 3 days since this had all started. So much had happened in such a short amount of time that it felt like much longer to Zoe. Her Stepmother had gotten her out of her job and by doing that she had made Zoe completely dependent once again on her and her father, just like a child. After that things had only snowballed. Zoe had woken up one morning and had discovered that her car was gone. When she asked about it, during a diaper change to her embarrassment, her Stepmother casually informed her that her father and she had decided to sell it. After all, she had said, Zoe would no longer need a car anymore and the money they got from it would help pay for all of Zoe’s new things.

Her Stepmother had stayed true to her promise of changing her room. On the third day she had Zoe stay in the living room for most of the day and watch TV or play with her toys while she worked in her bedroom. Finally they had walked Zoe back into the room and surprised her with her new room. The room had brand new bright pink wallpaper, a toy chest, a changing table (stacked full with diapers of all kinds.), and her bed had been replaced by a Disney Princess themed crib. If Zoe’s diaper hadn’t already been pretty soaked by that point, (a consequence of being left alone almost all day.), she would have probably pissed herself at the sight of her entire room being altered.

Despite it all though Zoe had realized something about herself. As much as it was all embarrassing her, she actually was finding herself kinda getting used to it. The naps, the lack of responsibilities, spending all day every day relaxing and coloring or watching TV. In a strange way it was sorta… nice. Yes it could be pretty boring sometimes, and obviously she couldn’t make any decisions for herself, and ughhhhhhh, of course there were the diapers… but, overall she was still getting used to it.

Her job had been stressful and very anxiety inducing. She hadn’t gone to college because she hated school. She hated having to be so responsible all the time. In a strange way, she was actually beginning to enjoy this.

It was now a simple Saturday afternoon. The house was quiet and Zoe had been awake in her crib for a while. She felt the need to pee but she was still resisting using her diapers. She had been potty trained for at least 15 years, why should she use diapers again now?! Fortunately for Zoe’s mental stability she had denied her body to let go of her other kind of accident. It had been a few days that she had denied her body release, but from the grumblings that were starting to come over her stomach she was getting pretty worried that her resolution to not do so may not last much longer.

Zoe was standing up in her adult sized crib wearing only her big poofy diaper and trying to call out for her Stepmother. She didn’t really know why she was; it’s not like her Stepmother would let her go to the toilet anyways. She’d probably be better off just really wetting herself right now. At least she would have some privacy. Zoe couldn’t believe that she actually had talked herself into this. She could always just leave her crib and try to sneak to the bathroom but she had already learned the hard way that all that earned was a quick and severe paddling from Daddy. So she stopped calling for her Stepmother and got onto her knees. She was mentally preparing herself to give in. The young woman closed her eyes and bit on her lip as she began to let go. While she sat on her knees she quickly began to hear and feel her diaper fill up with pee. Zoe had really needed to go. Within seconds the wetness indicators on her diaper had disappeared and the diaper itself was changing a yellowed color. Her Stepmother had been breaking her for days now but she hadn’t realized how much until she had decided to willingly pee into her diaper. But then, something else happened…

Zoe felt a groan and then something else began to shift into her diaper. Zoe let out a loud gasp. She hadn’t meant to do that! Anything but that! She had only meant to pee herself! Zoe squirmed and moaned and tried to shift her body to stop the inevitable but it was already too late. Zoe moaned miserably as she felt a large warm mush begin to flow into her diaper from her round little backside. The smell was awful and made Zoe want to gag. Despite herself though, Zoe just wanted it to be over. Unconsciously Zoe moved from her knees into more of a squatting position and emptied her bowels and bladder completely into her diaper.

“Oh my!” Came the loud sudden words of her Stepmother. Still in the middle of her “accident” Zoe had jumped at being caught. She felt like a naughty child, which she guessed is exactly what she was now. Stepmother walked over to her and watched more closely as Zoe finished her wet and messy accident. Zoe felt nervous with her Stepmother hovering over her but she didn’t have any choice as she finished using her diaper. When she finally came to a stop Zoe could feel her diaper sagging all the way to her ankles in her squatting position. She had emptied her pee and 3 days’ worth of mess into it. As tears rolled down her cheeks Zoe blushed as she felt her Stepmother grab hold of the back waistband of her diaper and pull it outwards. As the older woman peered inside her soaked and filled diaper Zoe stayed perfectly still. Her Stepmother chuckled softly and simply said, “What a good girl you are Zoe.” She let the waistband go and patted Zoe’s padded butt a couple times which only made the young girl squirm as it squished her mess against her skin.

Through her Stepmother’s urging Zoe got out of her squatting position and laid down on her stomach in the crib. The shifting mess in her pants made her squirm uncomfortably. To Zoe’s surprise instead of immediately being changed her Stepmother grabbed hold of her blanket and pulled it up over her. Then Stepmother handed her a teddy bear to hold on to.

Finally the older woman pulled a pink pacifier out of her apron and stuck it firmly between Zoe’s lips. Zoe immediately began to suck on it. She told herself that it was because she would get in trouble if she didn’t, but she had actually begun to find the sucking sensation soothing and comforting. With a smile her Stepmother said, “Sleep for a little bit longer babygirl. Mommy will change you when you wake up again.” With that the older woman patted Zoe’s messy bum one more time and then left the room.

Zoe wanted to fight, to get out of this gross messy diaper, to do anything. But she knew she couldn’t. Her Stepmother had full control.

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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