The Dare (Chapter 2 of 2) (Patreon)

“OH MY GOD, SHE IS SOOO CUTE!!” A random, wasted college girl squealed right behind Hallie. She just shook her head as her friends cupped their mouth’s, so as not to spit out their drinks from laughing so hard. They made it to the party not long after their encounter with Derek. Music blared across the speaker, and it seemed as if everyone was grinding on one another on the dance floor.

Not quite Hallie though. She couldn’t get even the ugliest guys here to go anywhere near her. She could get any girl she wanted though, that is, if she wanted them to change her pamper. The entire night had been nothing but girls asking her, “Hey there little one, are you lost? Where’s your mommy?” Or even worse, a girl she actually knew from a class asked her, “Are you wearing a diaper? Hm? Should you even be here? Are you even potty trained?!”

She had gotten kind of used to it at this point. That was, until she saw someone staring at her from across the room.

Brandan. The guy she almost asked on a date once, wouldn’t look away from her.  She always imagined herself sipping some coffee together, chatting up at their local Starbucks, before heading back to her room to undress her. Those hopes were gone right now though. There was no way in hell he’d see her as a busty, undersized women who’d be a dream to hook up with. Instead, he saw her as the still potty-training girl who seemed to have lost her Mommy. 

“Where are your parents, little one?” He said, making his way over with a concerned look. Hallie felt white hot from how embarrassed she was. She still hadn’t figured out if she should play along with it, or just suffer the social set back in her life. She’d been playing the “I’m just a little girl card.” All night, so she decided to finally stick up for herself.

“No, I actshually go hwere. I’mmn ninteenss. I’m Haallie,we migh’ have had a classsh before?” She said, obviously slurring her words. She’d taken a couple shots with Macy and Sharon pretty much the second they got there. They were starting to hit her hard, and her speech in turn wasn’t helping her “I’m not a baby” case. 

“Yeaahh, I think you might need to be downstairs or something. That’s where all the kids are being sat right now while the adults play. Do you need me to take you there?” He said, extending his arm out.

Hallie had no clue what to do. She never knew her face could become that dark red before. “Does he really not believe that I’m a big kid? I mean- adult?!” She thought, her jaw slack from the shock. She had no clue how to respond. Luckily though, her friends dove in at that moment to answer for her.

“LETS SHE DAT DIAPER BABY!!” Macy yelled behind Hallie. She grabbed the shortalls Hallie had on, and yanked downward. The shortalls had buttons on the top and sides so that someone could take them off in a hurry if they needed to. Or, in Hallie’s case, if someone wanted to show the pamper you had on to the entire party.

“MACY!” Hallie screamed, crossing her legs, and shooting her hands down to try and cover her padded crotch up as best she could. It was plainly obvious though, all you had to do was look up from her naked legs, and see the crinkly Cruiser wrapped snug around her waist. 

“Hahahahaaha!” Both Sharon, and Macy howled a few feet away. They completely lost their minds to how funny the entire situation was. However, Hallie was not amused in the slightest. She thought about shooting her hands down to grab the shortalls, but the room was already starting to spin a little bit, and she knew she’d end up right on her ass if she tried. 

“Come ons, baby. Les’ take you to where you’s belongz! Kathy, can yous helps bring our wittwe bitty baby here down stairs?!” Sharon said, nudging a friend she was chatting with to help her bring Hallie downstairs. Hallie tried to back away at first, but her friends descended rather quickly on her.

“No, No, No! Notsh Baby!” She yelled, trying to get her point across without adding so many words. She thought it’d make her sound smart, but really, it didn’t help her case. They dragged her across the party dance floor with ease. Partly because she was drunk, and also because of how small she was.

The three of them made it to the basement door, then quickly descended the steps. Hallie did her best to struggle, but it really was no use. A teenage girl who couldn’t be much younger than Hallie stood at the bottom of the steps, with her arms crossed.

“*Sigh* Got a baby for me you want taken care of?” She said, seemingly dreading having to watch over Hallie. Sharon and Kathy shook their heads, and just started laughing. They didn’t even say anything after that, they released Hallie from their grips, and quickly bounded back up the stairs. The entire way up, all that could be heard in the basement was the sound of their laughter drowning out the music. Hallie tried to follow behind them, but the girl grabbed her arm before she could go anywhere. 

“Think you’re going somewhere?” The girl said sternly. Hallie felt a little fear run through her from how dominant the girl was. She quickly shook that emotion though. 

“I’m notsh a babyz!” Hallie said, trying to tug away from the girl. She was strong though, and easily a foot taller than her. It’d take a lot for her to get out of that grip. The girl rolled her eyes, and pointed toward her diaper. 

“Yeah? Then why are you soaked?” The girl said. The words cut through Hallie like a knife. “I’m wet?” Hallie thought to herself, shooting a free hand at her pamper to check. Her fingers prodded into the padding, and instantly she knew. It was soaked. 

“I… I… dranks a lots of-“ Hallie tried saying, before getting cut off.

“Yeah, obviously you drank a lot, and it went right into your pampers, didn’t it?” The girl said, letting Hallie go to cross her arms. 

“No! No! Beer! Mes dranks so mush-“ 

“Stop. You’re wearing a soaked diaper, you sound like a baby, and you look like one. For god sakes you’re wearing pigtails! What am I supposed to believe? A toddler like you? Or your parents that just left you here?” The girl said. Hallie didn’t even know what to say. It was staring to dawn on her that she might actually be trapped here.

There wasn’t anyway she could overpower her. And it’s not like she could convince her in the current mental state she was in. “I’m actually about to be trapped in babyhood here?” She thought, as the girl grabbed her arm to lead her toward a playing mat on the floor. There were a few baby toys scattered around for Hallie to entertain herself with while the party raged on upstairs.

“Go on, play.” The girl said, letting Hallie go on top of the play mat. She pushed her down so that she’d fall onto her padded bottom. Sure enough, Hallie was powerless against the girl, as she plopped onto the floor. The girl walked back to an old lazy boy chair in the corner of the room. “I’ll be watching you, don’t even try to escape.” She said, grabbing a text book from a side table next the chair, and flipping it open.

“New. Low.” Hallie thought, while picking up a plushie caterpillar. Here she was, sitting in the ‘baby room’ of a party, soggy diaper and all, playing with baby toys, while everyone she knew got smashed upstairs. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, part her felt like she deserved this. She looked the part, and didn’t stand up to anyone. She essentially let this go out of control, so maybe she deserved some baby time right now. 

As if to somewhat accept her fate, Hallie mindlessly made the caterpillar hop around the mat. Her hands just acted on their own, while her mind was in on a totally different planet. Her face went a little blank, and for a few moments, she truly was, the toddler she’d dressed up as.

That was until she felt it. Part of her knew it was a bad idea when Sharon and Macy suggested it, but Chipotle was just so damn good. They had just started their journey to the party, before Sharon had the bright idea to get some burritos to fill up before the party. Hallie was asked if she wanted a kid sized meal at the restaurant she remembered. But none of that mattered now, they had worked their way through her stomach much faster than she thought it would. It hit her like a ton of bricks, and she knew there wasn’t a moment she could spare. Maybe it was the current mental state she was just in, or maybe it was the alcohol talking, but Hallie’s only response to suddenly jumping to her feet was:

“POTTY!” She screamed, making a mad dash up the stairs. Her feet worked as fast as they could to suddenly bound up the stairs.

“That little fucker!” The girl yelled, jumping from her seet to grab Hallie. She quickly followed her up the stairs. “Get back here!”

“Come on. Come on. Come on.” Was all Hallie could think. She was seconds away, only a few more steps to go before she was about to fill her pampers. She could see the door, and from some sheer act of god it was open. “YES!” She sang in her mind…

“Hey, BABY!” Macy yelled, suddenly stepping in front of Hallie. Hallie hit the breaks hard, barely stopping in time to not hit her friend. She had no time to react, again her mind just went with the first thing she could think of.

“MASHY! POTTY! NOW!” She yelled. And yet, as if on cue. Hallie did just that. The brief break in concentration was all it took. She felt her bowls move, and suddenly a muddy, warm mas filled the back of her pamper. She just stood there. Completely frozen, the feeling of a mess expanding in the back of her the only thing she could focus on. 

“AHAHAHA!!! YOU’RE SHTTING YOURSELF!!!” Macy screamed out, causing everyone in ear shot to turn and face Hallie. It was plainly obvious to everyone behind her that she was filling up that diaper. The brown stain that kept forming was easy to see even in the dim lights. The laughter from the crowed was deafening.

The girl caught up to the scene, and slowly shook her head. Macy couldn’t stop laughing to herself, especially when the girl easily started leading her back to the basement. “Say ‘Bye-Bye’, Hallie!” Macy shouted out to her.

Hallie didn’t know what to say. She didn’t even know what to think. That same blank face she had when she was playing with her toys returned. Her mind went quiet. Part of her muttered the command that Macy gave her, but it barely registered with her. She didn’t even fight it, as the girl started leading her down the steps.

“What did I tell you about leaving?!? Ugh, and you fucking pooped yourself. Great! What was that about you not being a baby?!” The girl said, as the two descended back into the basement. 

“Me Sowwy.” Was all Hallie could say, before she plopped back down on the mat, completely on her own free will. 

“Such a dirty baby, you’re lucky I have some spare pampers here.” The girl said. Hallie, still mind numb, just nodded in complete agreement.

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