Alpha Beta - Chapter 14 (Finale) (Patreon)

The trip to the dean’s office was one of silence, cut only by the crinkling of fresh diapers beneath clothes. I could of wet myself in anticipation and nerves, but I managed to get to the door while still remaining dry. 

It was June, Brittany and myself that the dean requested specifically, and fear bubbled in me as I started to doubt the plan. The dean could be kind and honor the agreement, or he could throw it back in all of our faces for even so much as thinking about it. Brittany knocked on the door, and there was no turning back. 

“Come in” we heard behind the door, and Brittany took a deep breath before swinging the door open. The office was very extravagant, but homely. There was an old wooden cabin feel to it while expensive art and sculptures reminded us of his wealth. He was sat at his massive desk in the middle of the room, scribbling some notes down on a piece of paper before tossing off his glasses and standing up to see us. 

“Ah, girls. Thank you for coming. Please, have a seat” he said kindly and gestured to the three seats in front of the desk. The three of us slowly walked to the seats and cautiously sat down, each of us in complete uncertainty. He remained standing and once we were all seated, began walking around the room.

“Brittany has brought to my attention that one of you is having second thoughts about the contract you’ve all signed. Correct?”

No one spoke, we all just nodded. He was behind us now, closing the door and I heard a click of a lock. My heart started thumping.

“You do realize how this is troubling no? I have you under contract to protect you and the rest of the girls in your position. If word were to get out, it would be the end of not only my career, but of the careers and reputations of all of your sisters. You all willingly accepted and signed a contract, fully knowing the extent of the ramifications of it. No one would feel bad for you. You’re getting paid, better grades, room and board and food all supplied for what, a bit of padding under your skirt? I’m sure there are hundreds of girls at this university that would suck my cock for even a consideration on my part to accept them into AB. And you want out?”

Now he was standing directly in front of June. She was trembling in fear and anger, holding back tears and not daring to meet his gaze. I had to say something.

“June isn’t cut out for this, not like I am or Brittany is. She’ll be miserable if she stays and that will just rub off on the rest of the girls. Besides, I’m staying, and she knows what would happen to me if she speaks out against Alpha Beta. I’ll even do extra stuff, whatever you need. I just want her to be happy, and all were asking is for just once, let her go.”

The dean looked at me and listened, and when I had finished, smiled and continued pacing behind us. 

“Brittany, how long have you been in your position?” he asked. Brittany swallowed hard and answered.

“Three years sir, you selected me after my first full year in the sorority.”

“Right, and how many times have you come to me about a student wanting out?”

Brittany paused. She looked down to the ground as June and I perked up stared at her, eagerly awaiting her answer. 

“T-...two ...times” she whispered. My heart sank. Brittany had been through this before, she knew exactly what we could expect...yet she didn’t tell us. We were fucked. 

“This would be the third time right? And what have I told you every single time you’ve come here?”

“If they want out..”

“They know the way” he finished, and looked directly at June. 

“There is no deal to be made. No new contract to be written up. There is my way, or nothing.” He shouted, and stomped over to June. “I will tell you, the last time I had a meeting like this the girls were very much like you. They didn’t last. In fact, I think I saw one of them stocking shelves at the Walmart across the street the other day. You’re hoping for what, Medicine? Law? If you want to get there” he paused, grabbed firmly onto Junes crotch and gripped her diaper “then this is your only way.”

June began to cry, and I suddenly felt my diaper begin to expand. I looked down at my crotch, and felt the wetness flood onto my butt. In my fear I had begun soaking my diaper uncontrollably. My control was already slipping after only a few diapered days. I looked over to Brittany who was digging her nails into her legs, head still down.

“However” the dean continued, searching through his desk for something “the department head of psychology has been working on a project I funded years ago. I pitched it to him as a way to heal trauma through hypnosis. Well I had other ideas so when he started getting successful trials I took it in, modified it, and now well...I may have a solution to our problem.”

I perked up in confusion.

“Solution? You’re going to hypnotize June?” I said, startled. He walked behind us knelt near the arm rests of June’s chair and mine. In a swift motion, I felt a cold metal wrap around my wrist. The dean had handcuffed June and I to the chair.

“Oh no, I’m going to hypnotize both of you” he whispered, and I nearly fainted. Panic overcame me and I lost interest in how uncomfortable I had been sitting in a pee soaked diaper. June and I struggle with the cuffs, desperately trying to escape but it was no use. The chairs we secured to the floor. 

“Brittany, thank you again for being such a loyal servant” the dean said, and with that Brittany stood up and robotically replied: 

“Of course daddy”

Then, she left. 

“You see, I lied a little earlier June. Girls never leave my sorority. And this wouldn't be my first hypnosis. More like my...45th? And 46th! Aahhh this is always my favorite part.”

“You’ve got all the girls hypnotized don’t you? Even Brittany?” June screeched angrily at him.

“You’re catching on” he replied smugly, “Most girls don’t show as much restraint to the program as you do, but nevertheless I can’t risk any leaks. People change their minds all the time, I just make sure they never change their minds about this...among other things.”

“What do you mean other things?” I asked, not really sure if I wanted to hear the answer.

“Well you would eventually struggle with your bladders and bowels if you are using diapers everyday, but I make sure they are necessary right away.” He said, and then secured a headset around both of our ears. Sound cut out. I could scream and yell but I couldn’t hear the sound of my own voice. I looked over to June who was also struggling and mouthed to her ‘I’m sorry’’. The dean grabbed a microphone and his voice cut into the headset.

“Stop screaming, no one is going to hear you. Now just sit back, relax, and listen carefully.” He blindfolded us both, and just like that I couldn’t see or hear anything. I could still feel the air around the room and the sweat dripping down my neck, but it was surreal to be completely blind and deaf. His voice cut in again.

“Oh and I hope you two are in fresh diapers, one thing I’ve learnt over the years of doing this is that there tends to be lots of...accidents.”

He cut out, and there was a moment of silence. Then a man's voice that I didn’t recognize, and all of a sudden...nothing.

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I woke up the next morning feeling hungover, but I didn’t remember drinking the night before. In fact I couldn’t remember anything from the night before. When I sat up, my diaper squished underneath my butt. I sighed it pleasure, nothing felt better than a full diaper.

June was sleeping still, sucking on her thumb and in her cute unicorn onesie. I could see her diaper was full to the brim, and got a little jealous. I tried to remember how to push out pee but I couldn’t figure out how to flex my bladder, so I quickly gave up trying to fill it any more.

There was a knock on the door, I told them to come in and saw Brittany’s glowing face peak through. 

“Good morning sisters!” She said with glee, “breakfast will be ready in 20 minutes, lets be in fresh diapees and dressed for the day before then okay?” I nodded and smiled, and she retreated. With an exhausted groan I threw my legs over the side of the bed and got up, then walked over to June. With a slight shake on her shoulder, i managed to wake her up.

“Good morning babygirl, how was your sleep?” I smiled at my best friend, happy to see her so peaceful. She smiled, and reached down her diaper.

“Apparently really good!” She said through sucking her thumb. We both laughed. 

“Let’s get you freshly powdered and padded, we have a wonderful day ahead of us!” I told her, almost acting motherly. June stretched and began unbuttoning her onesie in preparation for her diapering. She stripped it, revealing her fully nude body sans a very full diaper. I admired her and stripped my own clothes, then grabbed two diapers, two stuffers, wipes and powder from the shelf in our room. 

We changed each other, got dressed, and went down to breakfast. June seemed extra happy to be there, and why wouldn’t she? Great food, loads of friends, and diapers on ever butt in the building.

This was the best place on earth.

THE END