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Part 9
Marissa followed Lilly and Sarah up the stairs to attend the ‘’slumber party’’. She felt increasingly nervous, as Lilly and her had a plan to escape the mansion later that night, when Sarah would fall asleep.

They would use the witch’s narrative against her, as Marissa had been turned into an incontinent maid, but was still perceived by others as an adult. While Lilly and Elizabeth couldn’t expect to be trusted outside of the mansion as they were perceived as children even though they still were the same adult, mental self.

Lilly was holding Sarah’s hand in front of her. Marissa saw an 18 year old girl  clad in a childish yellow dress, flashing the Huggies diaper she was wearing under it. She already looked like a little girl to her, she could only imagine what people under Sarah’s spell saw. Probably the same Lilly, but 14 years younger.

Marissa wasn’t looking much better in her french maid outfit, which could’ve been sexy if it wasn’t for the very obvious adult diaper peeking from under the very short black skirt she had on..

The group climbed up the stairs and reached Sarah’s room. Elizabeth was waiting for them, wearing a loose T-Shirt with a cartoon monkey on it along with a pair of pajama shorts that Marissa knew were hiding a pair of Goodnites. 

Sarah didn’t waste any time to point it out either.

Sarah: Oh Betsy! You look cute in those PJs! Remember you only have 2 pairs of Goodnites though. And since you… had an accident in your panties earlier, I guess one of them will be for tomorrow morning. So be careful! 

Elizabeth: I will…

She looked down at her feet, obviously still embarrassed for wetting her pants earlier. Marissa knew how that felt. She had been Sarah’s favorite target for a while now. 

Sarah: Now girls, let get you ready for the night too. I picked you some outfits, put it on.

Marissa and Lilly got closer to the bed where their pajamas awaited them. Lilly had a soft blue onesie with little bears all over it and Marissa had… a purple T-Shirt. 

Marissa: I don’t see any pants for me… Miss Sarah.

Sarah: You don’t have any. You’re an adult, aren’t you Marissa? You sleep in just your T-Shirt and underwear. Not my fault if you underwear is a big diaper because you can’t help but mess yourself all the time.

She swallowed, embarrassed by the witch’s comment, but didn’t reply. She slowly took her skirt off, glad she could actually step out of this uniform for once. She then put the T-Shirt on and looked at herself. Yup. She looked like an oversized baby in an animal-printed diaper. She would have to find a pair of pants before their escape, otherwise no one would ever take her seriously out there.

Lilly had her onesie on, when she turned around Marissa realized bottom flap was open, exposing her Winnie the Pooh Huggies, but she didn’t say anything. She looked at Elizabeth who looked back at her. She seemed like she had something on her mind. 

As Sarah was changing behind a folding screen. Marissa approached the 20 year old and whispered in a hurry.

Marissa: We’re escaping tonight!

Elizabeth: I need to tell you something!

Sarah: I’m almost done babies!

Elizabeth: How can we talk alone?

Marissa was thinking on her feet, then she had an idea. She rushed to Lilly and grabbed her arms. 

Marissa; Pee your pants!

Lilly: What?!

Marissa: Just do it. We need a distraction. Wet your diaper now. I’ll explain later.

Lilly: Hum… Okay…

Sarah walked back to the group, wearing an all black pajama with a cartoon skulls. Appropriate for such a tiny witch. 

Sarah: What were you up too?

Marissa: Oh nothing Miss Sarah… We were just…

Sarah: Shut up Marissa.

Lilly: Uh oh…

She was looking down at her crotch in shame, putting her hands between her legs.

Sarah: What? What’s going on, Lilly?

Lilly: I… had an accident…

She was speaking like a little girl, playing the part well. Sarah looked back at her in disbelief.

Sarah: You did what? But… I didn’t…

Lilly: I’m sorry I couldn’t help it.

Marissa: It’s okay miss Sarah… let me take care of it. I’ll go change her.

Sarah: No! You stay here. You two have been alone long enough. I’ll change her. Come on you big baby. You really are regressing aren’t you? I don’t even need magic to make you piss yourself now. What’s next?

The duo left Sarah’s room. Marissa went by the door and waited for a minute, to make sure they were far enough not to hear them.

Elizabeth : How did you know that would work?

Marissa: I didn’t. But I know Sarah doesn’t trust me, she would never let me do what I ask to. So what’s going on?

Elizabeth: Sarah’s not really a child witch. She was cursed by another witch to look like this to humans. That’s why her only power is now to regress humans. She can’t do anything else. We have to find that witch if we want to reverse the spell! 

Marissa: How do we find her? Do we know where she lives?

Elizabeth: She didn’t tell me… but I think she trusts me enough to open up a little bit more. We’ll have to try. But it’s not all… She said this spell could eventually be permanent! I would be condemned to be a little bed wetter my whole life… and you… 

Marissa: An incontinent maid. Great. So how do we proceed? I’ll need to make sure you have some alone time with her. She won’t say anything while I’m around. 

Elizabeth: I’ll think of something. In the meantime, you need to go along with everything she does. So she doesn’t suspect us. I’ll have to be mean with you too. 

Marissa: Yeah I guess you’re right… but wait, how mean are we talking about?

Elizabeth: Oh Sarah! Finally, I was getting bored out of my mind with that diaper-pooper. She’s no fun at all.

Sarah walked back in the room accompanied by Lilly, who was apparently wearing the thickest diaper Sarah could find, as the bulge under her onesie was noticeably bigger.

Sarah: I know right. Marissa you’re the worst. Go get us our dinner maid.

Marissa: With pleasure Miss Sarah.

She got out the door and walked down the stairs. As she did, she suddenly felt her bladder empty in her diaper. The thick exposed diaper turned yellow and heavier, as it was filling up. Marissa could feel the stream escaping her without any control over her body. When it was done, she could hear Sarah and Elizabeth laughing in the bedroom.

Great. At least someone was having fun.

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