Published: October 11th 2020, 2:01:01 pm
"Umm, excuse me?" Kassidy rolled her eyes, hardly able to believe she'd almost gone along with this. "No way! I am the head cheerleader here, not you, so there is no way in heck you're spanking me... I'm the one in charge here, not you!"
"Oh, you are, are you?" Susie smirked, stepping closer to her, hooking the hem of Kassidy's dress on the tip of the paddle, lifting it up to expose the whole of her diaper. "Then why are you the one wearing those?"
"Because YOU brought them to me!" Kassidy reminded her harshly. "Did you really think that was going to work? Just because I'm dressed like all these other babies doesn't mean..."
"I'd say it did work," Susie countered, sliding the paddle downwards, jabbing in where the insults had been scrawled, making Kassidy blush and squirm as the padding was pushed against her crotch. "I didn't write all those words... But I'd say they're all true anyway. I would have let you get away with maybe two spanks each, or one if you asked really nicely... Since you couldn't follow the rules, though, I'd say... five each is fair."
"Five?!" Kassidy gasped, staring up at the paddle, shifting nervously on the spot. This whole thing certainly took on a different tone, now that the shoe was on the other foot. Last year, a couple swats from the paddle hadn't seemed like such a big deal; now, staring down the barrel of it herself, it was definitely quite a bit scarier. Except, of course, for the fact that Susie was a tiny little twig, and couldn't possibly swing the paddle hard enough for it to be all that painful... Kassidy let out a sigh of relief, wondering why she'd been so scared in the first place.
"Do you want to go for six?" Susie teased. "Now... Who would like to do it? I'm afraid my royal arm might not be up to the challenge."
Had she read her mind?! Kassidy looked around the party, hoping nobody would volunteer, that they'd stay loyal to her, no matter what they'd done to her when she came in... But, almost before she could finish thinking that, Shelly stepped up.
"I'd love to," she grinned, taking the paddle eagerly. "I've been waiting for this for a long time."
"Shelly, no!" Kassidy shook her head. "Shelly, you can't! I-I'm the head cheerleader!"
"Sure you are," Shelly grabbed her by the wrist, sitting down in a chair one of the other cheerleaders had set down for her, dragging the protesting Kassidy over her lap. "That's why you're in diapers, about to get your backside warmed."
"Y-You know I am!" Kassidy kicked her feet helplessly, feeling Shelly's hand slide into the back waistband of her diaper. "Sh-Shelly, don't you dare! I-I'm kicking you off the squad if..."
The sensation of cool air on her bare bottom shut her up, for a moment, as Shelly pulled the diaper down, exposing Kassidy's naked bottom to the rest of the party. This was only a dream, Kassidy told herself, her cheeks heating up more and more as she squirmed. None of this was real...
"We'll start from the beginning," Shelly told her, rubbing the paddle over Kassidy's rear, the wood feeling awfully real. "These are for you being lazy. One."
Kassidy squealed out in pain as the paddle was suddenly lifted, smacked back down. It hurt, definitely, although the shock of it was probably worse. There was no way she could have dreamed that, not without waking up... As impossible as it seemed, this was happening. Her squadmates were really seeing her here, wriggling across Shelly's lap... They'd seen her in a diaper, had written on it like was she trying out for the team, instead of being in charge of it... They were throwing this party, just like last year, somehow, despite knowing how much trouble it could land them, and especially Kassidy, it...
"This isn't funny!" she whimpered, reaching back to rub the spot where the paddle had landed. "Shelly, you have to stop! If we don't take all this down before... Oww!"
Shelly pushed Kassidy's hand away, pinning it to the small of her back, getting it out of the way for the second spank, counting out with a gleeful, "Two!" She'd taken more time, drawn the paddle back, making far more of an impact on Kassidy, who felt tears spring to her eyes this time.
"Shelly!" she wailed, feet thrashing.
"Three," Shelly replied, bringing the paddle down again, harder still, making Kassidy wonder how much the girl was holding back... And how much more she'd be able to take. It escalated even more with, "Four!", and, after "Five!" Kassidy was blubbering, feeling like a naughty child, rather than the confident head cheerleader she'd been not even a full hour ago.
"Wow," Shelly teased her, "bawling already? That was only the first word... Now, we have to punish you for being disobedient." She slid the paddle over to Kassidy's other cheek for that, Kassidy crying, thinking that was even worse, knowing what was coming, feeling the pain spread over her entire bottom... Until Shelly moved on.
"Dumb... It's hardly fair to punish you for that... You can't help it, can you?"
Kassidy gasped for air, tears streaming down her face. "N-No," she shook her head, not caring that she was admitting to being stupid, just wanting to make it stop.
"Too bad," Shelly shrugged, starting back up, alternating cheeks this time, the paddle smacking down on her already throbbing backside, definitely more painful than the last round... Not that she could go back now. It felt like the paddle had kissed every inch of her bottom, and now it was just deepening the pain and humiliation.
"Little... Maybe that's not entirely accurate on its own," Shelly admitted. "You're definitely a little baby, but little by itself?" Kassidy would have liked to dispute that it was true either way, but couldn't get any words out. "If I split it up, though, that's five more spanks you get, so..."
Kassidy really didn't know how much more she could take once Shelly finished with those, was more than happy to hear that Shelly seemingly forgot what she'd said herself. "Bully is definitely the worst," she said, skipping over 'baby'. "And so very, very true... Good thing I've been saving up my energy for this one."
It hadn't felt like she'd been doing that at all, however, somehow, those next five swats felt like the hardest yet, by far. It didn't help that Kassidy had already suffered through all the previous ones, of course, but even without those, she was confident these five would have left her a teary-eyed, whimpering mess, legs limp, not even strong enough to kick anymore, simply accepting her punishment, waiting for it to be over.
"And that leaves... Baby," Shelly declared at last, giving Kassidy a few moments to catch her breath.
"No," Kassidy groaned. "Pl-Please, Shelly..."
"What's wrong, Kassidy?" Shelly asked, standing her up, holding her by the shoulders so she didn't slump down to the floor, diaper bunched just below her bright red bottom, facing out towards the rest of the party, who were snickering away while Shelly stared her in the eyes. "Go on... Why don't you kick me off the squad now?"
Kassidy swallowed, staring at the other girl fearfully. She would have loved to do that... But, after what Shelly had done to her, it didn't feel like she had the authority to do that, or anything else, to her. After she'd had her bottom blistered so thoroughly by her, how could she pretend she was in charge?! Especially when there were five more to go...
Bashfully, Kassidy shook her head, staring down at her feet. Shelly smiled smugly, pulling the diaper up over Kassidy's very sore bottom. "I guess being a baby isn't really a shortcoming of yours," she admitted. "It's just a fact of life.... But I reserve the right to deliver that last round of your spanking at any time, if I change my mind."
"Y-Yes, ma'am," Kassidy squeaked, feeling so incredibly grateful, she didn't realize what she'd called her until a moment later, as Shelly slid back into the crowd. She blushed; she was the head cheerleader, the one in charge... If anyone should be called 'ma'am', it was her! But, as she stood there, in a diaper, evidence of her spanking peeking out of the legholes, and making her squirm and sniffle, it definitely didn't feel that way...
"Very good," Susie, holding her scepter again, told Shelly. "Let's have a round of applause for her."
Kassidy glared, hearing the crowd clap for what had been done to her, at first resolved to make everyone who did pay at the next practice - or the next one she could go to, after her backside had healed, since she wasn't about to run around in her uniform, or workout clothes, until the redness had worn off - until she saw that it was everyone. Nobody was abstaining, or showing solidarity for her... They all seemed perfectly pleased to see this done to her.
"As for you," Susie turned her attention back to Kassidy, "I'm not done with you yet. I gave you a simple choice, and you still managed to mess it up. I'm afraid you're going to have to be punished for that. Since you refuse to follow the rules, why don't we start with... this?"
The tip of the scepter poked into Kassidy's diaper, pushing into one of the words written there in particular, the second to last, Kassidy's eyes widening as it began to glow with a green light. "H-How are you doing that?!" she squeaked, reaching down, trying to brush it off, to keep 'little' from shining out from her diaper like a beacon.
When she looked back up at Susie, she got a far bigger shock, realizing the pipsqueak was now taller than her, if only by an inch or two. "Wh-What the fudge?!" Her eyes whipped back downwards, brain racing to come up with an explanation, baffled to see she hadn't somehow fallen onto her knees without noticing, and Susie hadn't stepped up onto a ladder or something.
Gazing that way, she also saw something else, her hands clamping to the top of the dress in disbelief, finding that, sure enough, her breasts had shrunken, too, turned to tiny lumps, mostly hidden, beneath the fabric, rather than straining against it. It was impossible, and yet... Susie had turned her into a little girl!
"You change me back right the fudge now, or...!" Kassidy gritted her teeth, glaring up at Susie, realizing how unintimidating she must look now, if she was smaller than the other girl, but unable to help herself. She wished she still believed this was a dream, that it couldn't possibly be real, no matter how it felt, however, the throbbing in her backside kept that from being possible.
Susie clicked her tongue, shaking her head. "You keep trying to say big girl words, but those aren't for you... You aren't a big girl anymore, are you?" She grabbed the pacifier dangling from its leash, sliding it back into the head cheerleader's mouth. "Although, I have to say... You're bigger than I expected. I made you the same age as you were the last time you were in diapers, and I expected you to be a cute little toddler, but you aren't... Now, isn't that interesting?"
Kassidy blushed, shook her head, trying to deny it, only to find that, this time, she couldn't simply spit it out. She groaned, working the silicon nipple around in her mouth, trying to push it, get it away from her lips, but it was stuck there.
"Looks like our brave leader had some bladder issues when she was... What, sweetie? Eleven? Twelve? How humiliating... Were you just a bedwetter, or did you have to wear these all the time?" Kassidy gave a muted yell from behind the paci, attempting to dispute the claims, unable to squeeze out any real, audible words. "As good as you are, you must have been cheerleading in high school, at least... Did you get over your problem specifically so you could do that? It must have been so humiliating, thinking about how close you were to running the risk of having to try to hide a diaper beneath your bloomers."
Kassidy's cheeks burned, those thoughts coming to her now, imagining doing the same thing with her current uniform, so much skimpier than the one she'd had back in high school... There was no way it wouldn't be obvious, definitely to her teammates, and probably to everyone in the stands as well, especially during some of the more athletic moves...
"Oh," Susie grinned. "Or maybe I'm wrong... Maybe Kassidy here is even older than that... I know she used to be so tall and beautiful, but she could easily have been a late bloomer. Is that true, Kassi? Were you still wetting the bed in high school? After you became a cheerleader? I can't even imagine how embarrassing that would have been, having to tell all your squadmates no every time they invited you to a sleepover, just praying you didn't have any daytime accidents to give your Mommy an excuse to make you wear them during school again... It isn't as easy as that, is it? I bet you had to rush home and hide plenty of wet undies from her to avoid that..."
Kassidy burbled uselessly around the pacifier again, head whipping back and forth, trying to tell the other girls it was a lie, that none of that had ever happened, that Susie was making all of this up. And yet, as she stood there, heart thumping in her chest, she could feel a twinge in her bladder...
"And you're that age again now," Susie reminded her. "Well, your body is, anyway... Which means is still has all those problems it used to have... And I'm sure if anything triggered your little issue, it was anxiety... And what would make you more nervous than all this?" Susie opened her arms wide, indicating the party, all of Kassidy's other cheerleaders staring at her, seeing her there, in the form of an awkward tween, dressed like a toddler...
Her thighs shot together as she felt a trickle dribbling down into the padding, rapidly soaking in. She managed to stop it, blushing furiously, but, despite it being no more than a few drops, she could see the diaper discoloring, felt it swell, making it look so much worse than it was...
"Uh-oh!" Susie mocked, poking at the diaper with the scepter again. "It sure sounded like a lot of 'no's coming from you, but... You definitely just piddled your Pampers, didn't you? Maybe we should add 'liar' to your diaper.... Though, if we did that, we might have to re-do your spanking. Or do you want to tell us the truth?"
She pulled the pacifier out of Kassidy's mouth, the head cheerleader immediately starting to babble, hating how high and squeaky her voice sounded as she did, yet desperate to make everyone believe her, to keep her still very sore bottom from another encounter with the paddle. "I-It's not true! I was never a bedwetter, and I definitely didn't wet myself during the day! I-I haven't worn a diaper since I was, like, three! She's making this all up!"
"Oh?" Kassidy's stomach rumbled as Susie spoke up again, taking another step towards her, towering taller and taller... Kassidy looked down at herself again, squealing in horror as she watched her body shrink, getting smaller and smaller, filling out with baby fat, turning her, slowly but surely, into a toddler, someone who didn't look out of place in this 'costume' one bit. "Are you saying this is more like it?"
"No!" Kassidy's hand covered her mouth, shocked to hear how much more childish her voice sounded now. She'd already been the smallest one in the room, but now she felt like she was surrounded by giants, her tiny, chubby legs stumbling backwards, away from Susie, though there was nowhere to escape to.
"So, you were fibbing?" Susie knelt down, raising an eyebrow. "This wasn't the last time you were in diapers?"
Kassidy nibbled her bottom lip, almost wishing the paci was back, peering around at the party. Did she tell the truth, and let herself be stuck this way? Or lie, letting everyone thinking she'd been a pants-wetter into high school, and reclaim a little of her physical age, at least?
"Come on, Kassidy," Susie teased. "It's a simple question... And, as soon as you're done with it, we can move on to the next game."
The next game... Kassidy looked over at one of the tables that was set up, gulping at the sight that waited for her there. After the spankings, they'd come up with something else to torment the recruits with, possibly even worse, in its own way. Last year, the table had been covered in baby bottles, all filled with milk, one for every one of their candidates for the squad, and a few extra, to make it more interesting. Half of them had been dosed with laxatives, the strongest they'd been able to find, and safely let people drink... Or so they'd claimed. In reality, it was more like two-thirds that had the drug in them.
There were only three bottles there this time, and Kassidy knew they were all for her, and that, if this was true to last year, one of them was safe. She shook her head, blushing again already, knowing that her diaper was in for far worse than the little accident she'd had in it if she chose poorly...
She'd had the bottle arranged in a particular way last year, so she could direct the girls she liked to the ones she knew were safe. Were they still the same this time? Or had they been switched up, to throw her off? If it followed the pattern, the middle bottle ought to be just milk... But that meant it could be the riskiest one, if whoever has behind this - Susie, she had to assume - knew that, too. Or would she keep it the same, a step ahead of Kassidy already?
"Susie," she whined. "Please..."
"Answer the question, Kassidy," Susie snapped. "Or I'll choose for you... And I don't think you want that."
What should Kassidy say?
"I was potty trained at three, and I haven't had any accidents since then! She's lying to you!"
"M-Maybe I had a few accidents when I was in high school, b-but it wasn't that bad..."
Or, "Obviously, the last time I wore a diaper was getting into this costume, like twenty minutes ago, so..."
And which bottle should she choose?
The one on the left?
The one in the middle?
Or the one on the right?