Magic Daycare (Part 4) (Patreon)

Part 4 

All the kids were escorted to the daycare nursery. They each started playing with toys and crayons. Lilly sat on the swing, waiting for the day to be over, when she saw a new face entering the room. A young girl, must’ve been between 20 and 23 years old, wearing a black french maid dress, along with a white apron, frilly underskirt and stockings. She had blonde hair tied in two small buns on her head paired with a black headband. Upon entering the room, the maid looked at Lilly directly and her eyes widened. 

Sarah: Marissa! Come here, I’d like you to meet our new charge. This is Lilly, she’s our new guest. I trust you two will play nicely along. Marissa we’re trying to potty train Lilly so if she asks you for the potty you bring it to her, slide down her Pull-Ups and let her do her business, okay?

Marissa: Of course Miss Sarah. 

She bowed. Sarah left with a satisfied smile.
Marissa quickly turned to Lilly and whispered:

Marissa: She caught you too?

Lilly: I don’t understand... do you... see me? As I am?

Marissa: If what you are is an adult dressed as a 4 year old, then yes, I see you as you are.

Lilly: How is that possible, are you a witch too?

Marissa: I was hired to clean the house... but then Sarah she... caught me. Dressed me up in this ridiculous outfit.

Lilly: What do you mean, ‘’caught’’? They don’t perceive you as a child like me, do they?

Marissa: At first they did. She gave me the same treatment as you. Except...

Marissa’s cheeks reddened.

 Marissa: Except I didn’t get to wear Pull-Ups.

Lilly nodded with an empathetic smile. Glad she had fought to get to wear those.

Marissa: They treated me like I was a baby for a few weeks... then I guess Sarah got tired of that game and restored me as ‘’the maid’’, but I’m still her prisoner . She didn’t lift off her power completely. 

Lilly: What do you mean?

Marissa looked around, then at Lilly again. Her cheeks were burning red. She lifted up the front of her frilly dress to reveal what was underneath... a diaper.
And not just a baby diaper, a huge adult-sized white diaper with cartoon animals printed on it. She pulled her skirt back down.

Marissa: She took away my bladder control. I can’t even tell when I wet myself now. and... and sometimes when she’s unhappy with me, she even makes me... she makes me.... you know, the other thing.

Lilly was speechless.

Marissa: She’s playing dolls with us. That’s what she’s doing. That little witch acts as if we’re her toys and she can dress us up and down as she commands. 

Lilly: How long have you been like that?

Marissa: A little over 2 months.

Lilly: Did she say if she’d ever let you go?

Marissa: She said she would when she’d get bored and find another doll to play with. I was hoping someone else would come along... no offense. She probably started switching me to this role when she learned that you were coming in.

Lilly : And what about her mother? Have you tried talking to her?

Marissa: I can’t, she's oblivious. She treats me like her maid but Sarah must’ve put a curse on me or something because every time I try to bring the subject up with her mom I...

She stopped, clearly embarrassed. 

Lilly: You what? Spit it out!

Marissa: I start pissing myself, okay?! Or worse... Then her mother notices and she hushes me and puts me in a new diaper. It’s like she can’t hear me.

Lilly : Yeah I’ve been there. So what do we do? Can we run away?

Marissa: I don’t know... I’m afraid everyone out there will always see us as babies  if we do. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life like that. 

Lilly: What about the kid’s parents? Now that you’re the maid don’t they see you as an adult?

Marissa: To them it’s like I’m a toddler playing dress up. I don’t have much credibility. 

Sarah came back to the room and walked towards them.

Sarah: What are you two conspiring about? Hmm?

Marissa: N.. nothing Miss Sarah, I was just making sure our little Lilly was staying dry like you asked.

Sarah: And what about you Marissa? Are you staying dry?

Marissa: M...me? Of course Miss Sarah. 

Sarah: Liar. Lift up that skirt.

Marissa reluctantly obeyed, exposing her very thick diaper with cartoon animal prints. Sarah wrinkled her nose and agitated her finger. Marissa gasped and her eyes widened. Lilly could hear the sound of her urine starting to fill up the padding of the diaper. Sarah gave her a few pats on the butt. 

Sarah: You were saying?

Marissa: I... I’m sorry. I had an accident.

Sarah: No. It wasn’t an accident. An accident would mean that you were trying not to pee yourself. But you weren’t trying, were you? You just can’t control it. Go and tell my mom you need your diaper changed. I want to spend some time with Lilly now. 

Marissa did as she were told, replacing her short skirt over the saturated diaper she was now wearing, walking towards Daphnee who was watching over the room.

Lilly could hear the beginning of the conversation that was starting on the other side of the room.

Marissa: I'm sorry to bother Madam, my diaper is wet...

Daphnee: Oh that's okay Marissa darling... come along now, let's get you changed.

Sarah grabbed Lilly.

Sarah: Now your turn little miss.