Diaper Training Chapter 6 (Patreon)

"We can probably take this silly potty chart down at least for the time being. . ." Tracy murmured loud enough for Maddy to hear. ". . Babies that still make messes in their diapers aren't really for potty training anyways." With that, she rolled the chart up and stuffed it into her desk. "Why don't we work on your filing skills Baby Maddy?"

"Whatever you say mommy. . ." Maddy said, still not fully recovered from the embarrassing incident at the meeting only a few minutes earlier.

"Alright, I need you to go through these files and arrange everything by date. There's also a slip that we put at the front of the folder as a sort of header page. Do you think you could do that sweetie?"

Maddy nodded. It was a simple task that she no longer had to do, as her subordinates would do those sorts of menial tasks. Nevertheless, she waddled over to the large filling cabinet and started to go through the files. Many of them were in disarray and she actually got a small amount of pleasure out of organizing them. 

The filing took the rest of the day, and despite a few pleas with Tracy, she was forced to use her diapers a number of times. Tracy simply said that they would worry about potty training "When she was ready". As Maddy filed the last folder away and closed up the filing cabinet, Tracy announced that it was soon supper and then bedtime. Maddy had forgotten about agreeing to staying the night if needed be, realizing now that this was perhaps the plan all along.

"Are you tricking me into being in diapers?!" She said angrily at Tracy.

"Tricking you? Was it me that went poopie and pee pee in your diapers for you?"

"No. . . "

"Oh, so maybe it was me who couldn't hold my poopies during the meeting?"

"No. . .I . . . I just . . . I'm not a baby! I don't want to stay here with you tonight. I'm a grown woman!"

"Well the state of your diapers all afternoon don't agree with you. But if you want to leave you're more than welcome to. Just don't expect to come back here tomorrow for a job."

Maddy hung her head, ". . . what's for supper, mommy?"

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After a meal consisting of corn, beans, and prunes, Maddy was taken to a bath tub that Tracy had received earlier that day. It was just barely big enough for a grown woman, and Maddy was forced to sit with her knees bent. Tracy filled the tub with warm, soapy water and began bathing the younger woman. Maddy did her best to enjoy the bath and noticed that Tracy spent a little longer than needed making sure her pussy and ass were squeaky clean.

"Alright kiddo, let's get you ready for bed!" Tracy announced. A bottle was made, double diapers were set out, and Maddy's hair was put into pony tails. "Why two diapers mommy? It's so thick!"

"Ohh baby Maddy, it's so you don't leak into your new crib."

After the bottle, Maddy was led to her crib and Tracy sang her a song.

"Now, try to keep your baby diapers dry okay? If you can stay dry tonight, maybe we can work on potty training tomorrow."

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Maddy awoke to the unfamiliar situation of being caged in. The crib was basically an infantile, but adult sized, cage. She also realized that her diapers were not only wet, but had been so for quite some time, having grown cold and saggy. She couldn't see a clock anywhere in the room and had no idea what time it was. Hopefully mommy will come change baby Maddy soon. She thought, realizing with shock that she had referred to herself as baby Maddy in her own mind. Another, perhaps more worrisome thought soon entered her mind, I REALLY need to poop. . . 

Tugging at the crib rails and calling out for mommy didn't help. Seconds passed to minutes and soon the cramps were becoming more and more intense. Maddy did her best to hold out but after about fifteen minutes of holding it back, she uncontrollably exploded into her soggy diapers. "Mwommmmy!" She screamed again, this time, the door to the nursery opened and Tracy came in quickly.

"What's wrong my dear? Did you have a bad dream?" Tracy asked concerned.

"I made an . . I made an uh-oh in my diaper. . "

"Sweetie! You've only been sleeping for two hours and you're already wet and messy! I guess it's a good thing that I took down that potty chart afterall."