New Boy Part 3 (Patreon)

You couldn't speak, you couldn't even move. Your face was like a deer in headlights as her hand retreated back to her side. "Did you hear me baby? Did you wet yourself?" she said, as she stared directly at you. "...Y..Yes..." you eked out, not even processing the fact she had just called you a baby. She maintained her quizzical look at you. There was silence for a moment, as you tried to process the fact that you just told a shareholder of your new job that you had an accident in your pants. "Well, why?" She said, cocking her head to the other side. Your embarrassment flared inside of you. You tried searching your mind for a way out of this situation, but you couldn't keep together a train of thought once a wave of embarrassment crashed into your mind. 

"I... I don't... I don't know..." You said, as you looked away from her gaze. You realized how childish that sounded the second you said it. Her face melted from confusion, to acceptance. That familiar smile suddenly grew across her. "Oh baby, you don't know? You didn't even know that you accidently went potty in your pants?" She said to you, her tone was like she was talking to a three year old. Anybody else would probably get up and leave at this point, but you needed this job. You were willing to do anything for it. Well, at least that's what you told yourself was the reason why you didn't just get up, as fear suddenly grew inside you the second you thought about leaving the woman's presence. "I.. I guess not." You said, still not looking her in the eyes. "Aw, well that's okay baby! Sometimes making it to the potty can be really hard right?" She said, you immediately felt the need to defend yourself. "Well, I've only started having accidents the past few weeks!" You said, realizing again how childish your defense was. She just smiled at you, "Baby, I know potty training can just be too hard sometimes! It's okay to take a step back if things are just too difficult. We don’t want you to leak through your pants do we?" She said, rummaging through the diaper bag behind her. Her hands gripped the large adult diaper. The second she did, you realized what she was about to do.

"Hey look lady I don't know what's going on here but.. I don't... I don't need to wear-" She suddenly cut you off. "Hush, Baby. Mommy is finally here to take care of you." She said, as she unfolded the thick diaper in front of you. "You don't have to pretend anymore Baby, you don't have to act like a big boy anymore." She said, taking off your belt. "You've been lying to yourself all this time. Accidents don't just happen to big kids who can make it to the potty right?" You were stunned again, as she started to pull your pants and underwear off. You didn't know why, but you slightly nodded your head. "Exactly baby, so why are you trying so hard to be something your not?" She said, as placing your diaper on the ground. "Lift up.... there you go!" She said, as your butt landed on the soft padding. Her words, her soothing voice, you just went along with what she was saying for some reason. "You don't have to worry anymore, Baby. Mommy is finally here to take care of you." You felt like you were sedated, her words were like magic in your ears. You knew it was wrong that she was finishing up taping you into a thick adult diaper, but part of you just felt.. what was it... secured? Mommy rummaged through the diaper bag, and pulled out some plastic pants. "No more potties for a while, does that sound good baby?" Mommy said, as she held open the plastic pants, almost as if she was inviting you to take your first step into babyhood again. You told yourself it was partly because of her smile, and mostly because of your job, but part of you felt like you were lying to yourself about both of those reasons as you lifted your legs up for Mommy to place the thirsty plastic pants around your waist.