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Chapter 10

Elizabeth watched Marissa get out of Sarah’ bedroom to fetch their dinner. She had to create a bond with the witch and try to find out more about the curse and who cast it on her. One way of getting closer to Sarah was to bond over her hatred of Marissa. She felt bad for it, but she had no choice. Once the 23 year old diaper-wearing maid got out of the door, Elizabeth walked over to the witch.

Elizabeth: Hey Sarah. Marissa was really annoying earlier.

Sarah: Tell me about it, that girl is so lame.

Elizabeth: Want to mess around with her? 

Sarah: Yeah sure Betsy, I can make her poop herself.

She lifted up her finger, but Elizabeth interrupted her. 

Elizabeth: No don’t do that! I mean.. she’s gonna stink after that, I don’t want to smell that... why not just.. make her pee in her diaper? That way we can laugh at her and only change her when we feel like it.

Sarah: Hmm.. Yeah, why not.

She wrinkled her nose, holding her finger in Marissa’s general direction. Then both of them laughed at the fact that Marissa had just helplessly emptied her bladder in her exposed diaper.

*

Marissa reached the kitchen where Sarah’s mother had prepared a meal for them. The food was already set up on two platters on the counter. One of them had the food and the second one the beverages which consisted of a baby bottle, a sippy cup, a juice box and a tall glass.

As Marissa was about to pick up the platters, she gasped at the feeling of someone’s hand, tugging at her diaper’s waistband. She turned around and saw Daphnee, Sarah’s mother, casually performing a diaper check.

Daphnee: Oh Marissa... wet again aren’t you. Well at least you didn’t go number 2 this time. One of these days we’re gonna have to start potty training you dear. You can’t go on using your diapers like this all the time.

Marissa: I... I’m sorry Madam. I didn’t mean to... I...

Daphnee: I know honey, it’s out of your control, isn’t it?

Marissa: Yes...

Daphnee: Come. We’re gonna gonna change that diaper.

She took Marissa by the hand and escorted her to the changing table.

*
Marissa re-entered the bedroom, holding the two plates full of food and drinks. She was still wearing her purple T-shirt, her blonde hair tied in two small buns on top of her head. On the lower half of her body though, her giant diaper had been replaced with a pair of pink and white Huggies Pull-Ups, complete with Disney princesses on the front. The same training pants that Lilly was usually wearing in the daytime.

Where before one might’ve seen an over-sized baby, Marissa now looked a tiny bit more mature with underpants somewhat ressembling panties. It had been a while since she hadn’t felt the thickness between her thighs and on her butt. The padding was still present, remindind her she was still liable to wet herself at any minute, but the difference was phenomenal.

Sarah: Who gave you permission to wear those? I didn’t allow you to change yourself, you stupid maid!

Marissa: It was Madam your mother who changed me Miss Sarah...

She had expected this reaction.

Sarah: My... my mother? She allowed you to...

The witch became silent for a second.

Sarah: Fine. I don’t think you deserve them, but whatever. We’ll see if you can keep them dry by the end of the night. Now refreshments please. I was gonna make you drink the baby bottle but I guess it’s more appropriate for Lilly now. Take it big baby.

Lilly waddled about and picked up the baby bottle from Marissa’s platter. 

Each of them had a drink appropriate to their outfit.

Lilly sucked on her bottle, her thick diaper peeking out of the leg holes of her onesie.
Marissa, in her T-Shirt and pink Pull-Ups, was drinking from a sippy cup.
Elizabeth had the juice box, her Goodnites underpants crinkling under her pajama shorts as she sat on the floor.

They were like the 3 bears from Goldilocks, except they were all adult women, dressed as a trio of diaper wearing children.

As she was drinking from the tall glass, Sarah smiled at her three little friends.

Elizabeth looked at the scene with suspicion. She decided not to drink her juicebox. After all, she had the only container that wasn’t transparent, so she could fake it. She didn’t trust the witch and threw away the full container as she watched her two friends swallow whatever it was they were given.

Sarah: Perfect. Now let our slumber party begin!

*
An hour later, the girls were hanging out, a bit bored. No sign showed that the drink had been anything else than regular juice. Until Lilly suddenly tottered and fell on her butt. She giggled about it and started crawling. 

Elizabeth: Are you okay Lilly?

Lilly: I’m fine, I... fell on bumbum.

Elizabeth: What?

Marissa: I need to potty.

Sarah: Then go ahead silly. Hey Betsy, want to see Marissa sit on a plastic potty? That could be fun.

She left the room and headed towards the bathroom. Marissa looked more and more desperate, tip toeing around, pressing on the front of her training pants. Her eyebrows widened, helpless. 

Elizabeth: Is everything alright Marissa? Talk to me, what’s going on? I think that witch gave you a potion earlier, but I didn’t drink it! I’ll try to help you okay? Stay with me here.

Marissa: I need to go pee pee! I... I... Ut Oh.

She blushed and hid her face with her hands. Elizabeth watched, stunned, as Marissa was filling her Pull-Up in front of her, the flowers on the padding disappearing slowly as the 23 year old wet herself.

Sarah came back in the room, holding a pink potty big enough for an adult. She looked at Marissa and realized what had happened immediately. 

Sarah: Oh my God Marissa, look what you’ve done! Peeing yourself again! I knew you weren’t ready for those Pull-Ups, you’re not a big girl.

Marissa: I... I’m a big girl, I’m sorry! It was an accident.

She spoke like a 4 year old. 

Sarah: Well I don’t think you are. I think we’re gonna have to put you back in a diaper for the night because you can’t be trusted in Pull-Ups. 

At that moment Lilly started crying as a foul smell reached Elizabeth’s nostrils. 
‘’Oh no.’’ She thought. ‘’We’re screwed.’’