Goth Girl No More (Part 2) (Patreon)

When Sarah finally came to she had no idea how long it had been since she’d been at the store. She was laying down on some sort of colorful soft mat covered in pastel colors. As her vision cleared she looked around and found herself in a room she didn’t recognize. The room had a hanger on one side where numerous colorful and childish dressed were hanging, though strangely they were all clearly big enough to fit her. Looking down at herself, she noticed that she was still wearing the same clothes as before, but her shoes, socks, jacket and piercings were all gone leaving her in only her jeans and cropped shirt.

Besides the clothes, there was a pile of stuffed animals that included a bear that was literally bigger than she was, and the small teddy bear that she’d bought for her sister laying on its leg closet to the clothes rack. On the other side of the room there were two large pieces of furniture that could only be described as two things: a crib and a changing table for an infant. What worried Sarah though was that just like the clothing, both pieces of furniture were clearly made to fit someone as large as she was. Where the hell was she...?

Before Sarah could even start to come up with a plan of attack she heard footsteps coming from behind the only doorway in the room. The door itself swung open revealing the smiling face of the tall woman she’d seen in the parking lot. She was wearing a new dress but it was just as “stepford-wife”- esque as it had been before. She closes and locks the door behind her.

“Hello there sweetheart! Awake now I see. My my was somebody a little sleepy head wasn’t she? Did you have a nice nap honey?”

The woman comes over to the stunned Sarah and pats her on the head. “N-nap? What? No! Y-you kidnapped me!”

“Oh don’t be so dramatic young lady. Clearly I just saw a little girl who needed some guidance and decided to help her out. Now come on, we have to finish getting you changed. I already removed those horrible piercings and your makeup, but now that you’re awake Mommy can finish up.”

“Mommy?!” Sarah cried out in shocked surprise.

“Yes little one, that’s me. And you’re my good little girl. You just need a little bit of help.” Without another word, the woman grabbed onto Sarah’s shirt and tugged it off of her, followed by her jeans, leaving the girl in her red push up bra and matching thong. “My goodness,” The woman said, hooking her finger into one of the strings holding Sarah’s thong together. “This underwear is nowhere near appropriate for a little girl like you. Unacceptable young lady!” The woman produces a pair of scissors from a nearby drawer and within moments has cut the thong Sarah’s wearing to shreds.

“Hey!” Sarah screams out, but it’s already too late. The woman proceeds to do the same exact thing with her bra, leaving the poor Sarah entirely naked. When the woman gets an eyeful of Sarah’s naked breasts she smirks down at the naked girl.

“Well sweetie, it’s not like you really needed this thing anyways, did ya?” She teases as she holds up the remains of Sarah’s red bra. Sarah feels her whole face turn hot and as red as her bra with embarrassment. She was always very self-conscious about her small breasts and often would hide that fact with her loose shirts and jackets. The woman throws the destroyed garments aside and smiles at Sarah. “Okay little one, now to get you dressed.”

The woman reaches into a drawer and pulls out something strange. At first Sarah wasn’t sure what it was. It just looked poofy and white. Though as the woman unfolded it she recoiled in shock where she lay. It was a diaper! A full on frickin giant white adult diaper!

“What is... why are you... I don’t need that!” Sarah says, barely able to finish a sentence from how shocked she is.

“Oh... I’m not so sure about that sweetie. Little naughty girls like you tend to have accidents all the time. I think we better put one on you just in case.”

As the woman lifted Sarah’s naked butt up enough to slide the diaper underneath her bum, the little Goth girl began to scream her head off and kick and fight! “You can’t do this!” She screamed out and wailed. “I’m 19 years old! I don’t belong in one of these! Stop it!” She wiggled as hard as she could in the woman’s grip who calmly held her tight as she struggled. The woman didn’t speak as Sarah screamed and thrashed. All she did was held her down while Sarah had what the woman would define as a ‘tantrum’. She held her firm and fast until, about a full two minutes later, Sarah was out of breath and energy and fell silent. The woman waited calmly and patiently until she was sure Sarah was finished before she spoke again,

“Bad, bad girl.” The woman said fiercely as she flipped the petite Sarah’s body over.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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