The Nurse's Brat - Part 5 (FINALE) (Patreon)

Almost a year has passed since Lucy’s life as a nurse ended forever. She had tried to play with a fiery redhead, and she’d gotten burned. A year later she has really fallen to a point where she knows that even if she was to somehow get a magic cure one day for the drugs they had pumped into her that day, she’d never be the same girl she was before.

It didn’t take all that long for her hair to fade back to its natural brunette color, a fact that annoyed her when she remembered she would never be able to dye her hair again unless someone else did it for her, which she didn’t see happening anytime soon.

After her first messy “accident” and first of many diaper changes that day, Darla had carried poor Lucy to a new department in the hospital. One that she had never seen before and hadn’t even known existed. It was a... daycare of sorts, but the only “children” that were there were other people like her. Boys and Girls who were actually adults but had been regressed with this evil ‘wonder-drug’ of theirs. Most of them could crawl, two of them could even walk (Or waddle.).

As soon as Lucy was left there it was set in stone in her mind that this was her life now. No more work, no more sex, no more boyfriends, no more bills. She had nothing to worry about any longer other than how clean her diapers were. There was something oddly freeing and relieving about it, despite how horrible it truly was.

Over the course of the next year, Lucy became more and more comfortable there despite herself. She tried to talk to some of the other babies, but not too many of them wanted to talk about anything other than childish stuff like toys and cartoons. Lucy wondered miserably if she would end up a senseless toddler like one of them.

Days, weeks, and months went by and Lucy lost track of how long she’d even been there. The room they were kept in didn’t even have windows, so it was impossible to even know what time of day it was unless they got taken outside to get some fresh air or you paid really close attention to the day shift switching with the night shift.

Darla hadn’t been lying when she was telling her how strong the drug they’d given her was. She prayed for a long time that something magical would happen and she’d regain full use of her limbs, but it never happened. It took her months to finally be able to flip onto her stomach and start crawling on her hands and knees. Then she’d been trying to get her body to stand and try walking, but even after a full year she hadn’t managed to make it that far.

For the first long while Lucy did the same thing that the workers claimed every new baby did when they arrived, which was struggle to not use their diapers. She would fight it, tooth and nail every single time. Even though she had almost no motor functions left in her entire body, she would fight her urges as much as she possibly could before her body finally stopped listening and she used her diaper to the point where it was sagging off her body. Eventually though, the same as everyone did eventually she was told, she stopped worrying about it. It just wasn’t worth the pain and the struggle to hold it in. She was never allowed near a toilet anyways, and it’s not like she could choose when her diaper would get changed anyways. So at some point, she just inevitably stopped caring and would give in, helplessly using her diaper no matter what she needed it for. Laying in or crawling in a soggy and/or mushy smelly diaper unfortunately became the new normal for Little Baby Lucy.

As if to tease her even more for her own failure and defeat, Lucy got a visit from Darla at least once a week to ‘check-in’ on her progress. She didn’t know if the place had security cameras and Darla always waited for the perfect moment, or she just had infuriatingly impeccable timing to come inside because almost every single time she arrived it seemed to be when Lucy was in the middle of making a stinky mushy diaper. She’d usually notice Darla smirking and watching her and want to stop what she was doing; but by that point she couldn’t manage it and had to finish pushing her huge smelly load into her pants.

“That’s a good girl.” Darla would say as she patted her old coworker’s mushy stinky bum, effectively squishing the mess around more on her skin. “You really did a number on this poor diaper didn’t you sweetheart. I wonder if you deserve a treat...”

Darla waved and called over one of the facility workers who got right to ripping off Lucy’s mushy diaper, wiping her down clean, and covering her crotch in baby power as she prepared to put a new clean diaper on her. Darla smiled and leaned down and whispered to Lucy, “Are you ready for your treat little one?”

Lucy didn’t know how to respond, so Darla reached down and took hold of one of her arms and placed her hand on something soft and squishy. Lucy looked up and was completely shocked to find that the other worker lady had removed her shirt and bra and her own hand now rested on the woman’s naked right breast.

With her hand still there, Lucy turned to Darla confused, but the woman only offered a small smirk to her and nodded to the woman.

The surprisingly strong woman finished taping up Lucy’s diaper and then lifted her up and carried her to a chair where she sat the freshly diapered girl on her lap and pulled her face in close to her boobs. Before Lucy could yell out and really realize what was happening, she felt the woman’s nipple pop into her mouth and milk started to flow down her throat.

Darla watched with deep satisfaction at how far her would-be rival had fallen. The little girl could never be the same again after the year she’d been through...
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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