Published: October 2nd 2022, 12:00:03 pm
"You always told me my problem was that I never applied myself," Emi smirked, giving her finger a twirl. "Well, I finally found something that I found interesting enough to really sink my teeth into... How do you think I've done with it?"
Corina grunted, thrashing uselessly against the invisible bonds holding her in place as she glared down at her former student. "I don't know what you're doing, young lady," she furrowed her brow, "but..."
"Oh, I'm sure you do," Emi said, taking a step forward. "You're a smart girl, aren't you? That's what you always wanted us to think, isn't it? That you were so much smarter than all of us..."
"I was your teacher," Corina rolled her eyes. "Of course I was smarter than you!"
"That's funny," Emi told her, not sounding particularly amused at all. "I had plenty of other teachers, and none of them ever treated me the way you did. They were able to teach me without making me feel so. Very. Small." With each of the last three words, she tapped Corina on the forehead, and, each time, the world seemed to grow in size around the woman, everything, including the young woman standing in front of her, got bigger and bigger.
Or, rather, she got smaller, as evidenced by her pants tumbling down around her ankles, panties slowly sliding down her legs to join them, her shirt hanging on her like a tent, or at least a very roomy dress. "Wh-What the...?!" Corina gasped, staring down at herself in disbelief, still unable to do anything else.
Her size had been the one thing she'd had going for her, back at the beginning of her teaching career, back when she'd had Emi. Fresh out of college, she hadn't been that much older than her students, hadn't really known what she was doing, as much as she tried to pretend otherwise... But, at the very least, she was tall, towering over almost all of them, which was enough to get them to show her some respect, to listen when she raised her voice... It hadn't been enough, of course, to last for long, so she'd had to fall back on some old habits from there to force the kids to behave, to show them she meant business...
Emi had always been fairly small, one of the shortest girls in the school, even when she was a senior. Obviously, things hadn't changed much on that front since her graduation... It had been a few years now, but by then she'd already stopped growing. And yet... Now, here Corina was, looking up at her, definitely at least a full head or more tinier than her!
"Wh-What is going on?!" Corina squealed, hating how high and whiny - not to mention scared - her voice sounded, how much it was betraying her growing panic. Freezing on the spot in the middle of the sidewalk was odd, definitely, and she had no idea how Emi had done it, but this? This was impossible! Had the girl somehow drugged her, given her hallucinations?!
"Aww, look at you!" Emi bent over, pinching Corina's cheeks. "You're almost cute, like this... That almost makes me second guess my little game for you... I'm afraid it's going to be too easy now."
Corina gulped. "G-Game?" She didn't like the sound of that...
"You don't think it's a coincidence that we bumped into one another here, do you?" Emi grinned. "Do you walk here often?"
"W-Well, no," Corina admitted. She did try to take a walk in the early evening whenever she could, though it was getting far more difficult now, as autumn wore on, and the nights started so much sooner. This wasn't her usual route, by any means, but... "I-It's Halloween, and I saw a bunch of trick or treaters, and..."
"No," Emi cut her off. "I compelled you to come here. Do you know why? No, I don't suppose you do... You don't care enough to keep up with your old students, do you? That's too bad, because it turns out, quite a few of them got houses right here."
She didn't know how, but Corina had a feeling she knew the answer to the question she was about to ask before it had even left her mouth. "Which ones?"
"Funny you ask," Emi said. "Trina, Martine, Persephone, Renee and Dylan... Nicola... The old 'study group.'"
Corina's heart began to beat a little faster. "A-All of them? Here?" There was no way... They hadn't even all liked each other that much... They'd only worked together because Corina had forced them to, so she could have all her little troublemakers in one group, turning in one project that she could give them all F's for if she could find the slightest flaw...
"For tonight, anyway," Emi shrugged. "Halloween is a very... special... night. Anything is possible, but I was nice enough not to make you go running all over town. We're going to visit Nicola first."
"B-But I can't..." Corina started to protest, Emi grabbing her hand and giving it a tug, Corina's feet instantly beginning to move, as if her body hadn't refused to budge only a moment earlier. "W-Wait!" she whined as she was pulled away from her pants, and panties, lying in the middle of the sidewalk, the socks and shoes she stepped out of, abandoned. It was all she could do to keep up with Emi's longer legs, however, much less go back for her clothes.
"There's no time to wait!" Emi told her. "Halloween only comes one time a year!" She led Corina up to a door, reaching out to ring the doorbell herself before standing back behind the teacher, holding her by the shoulders to keep her from running away as the door opened up, revealing the woman on the other side.
It was, indeed, Nicola, a few years older now, yet unmistakable. It would have been hard to forget her, just like Corina was certain it would have been hard for the girl to forget her; indeed, she saw a flash of recognition as soon as she glanced down and saw her there, followed by a smirk as it sank in how small she was now, how helpless.
Nicola had never been a particularly big girl, either, not much taller than Emi. She wasn't a bad student, either - not great, but not bad. Her problem was that she was always begging for a hall pass, always running off in the middle of class. Corina was positive she was up to something nefarious... So, she stopped giving them to her, no matter how much she begged, and, right in the middle of class, Nicola had peed her pants.
Of all her former students, she was probably the one Corina had least wanted to visit, to let see her this way... Not after she'd sent the girl off to visit the school nurse, insisting she put the girl in a diaper... Not after she'd refused to let her into her classroom after that if she wasn't wearing one... She might not have been nice to the other students, but she'd never done anything like that to them.
Which was, she assumed, why this was the first stop, why Emi had dragged her here, for Nicola to see. "Go on," Emi gave her shoulder a shake. "You know what to say, don't you?"
Corina didn't, not for a long few seconds, staring up at Nicola, shaking slightly. And then, she recalled what day it was, and it all clicked. "R-Really?" she pouted, looking back over her shoulder at Emi.
"Yes, really!" Emi gave her bottom a smack, earning a squeal of surprise and pain.
Corina blushed, fidgeting, staring down at her bare feet. "T-Trick or treat," she said quietly.
"Well," Nicola grinned. "That's an easy choice, isn't it? I've never seen anybody who deserves a trick..." Corina gasped as Nicola grabbed her by the hand, yanking her into her house. "It's just too bad I don't have..."
"I wouldn't be too sure about that," Emi winked, nodding to the table beside the door, where the bowl of candy, mostly empty by now, was sitting, beside something orange, all folded up, a pair of shoes, a bottle of baby powder... And a diaper.
"No!" Corina shook her head vehemently. "No, you can't do this!"
"Here!" Emi whisked Corina's shirt off, leaving her naked, trying desperately to cover herself with her hands. "We can use this as a changing pad... She won't need it anymore." She spread it out on the floor, while Nicola eagerly unfolded the diaper.
"Look at this!" Nicola cooed. "What cute little designs... I bet you would have loved to make me wear one of these, huh? To humiliate me even further?"
"N-No!" Corina lied.
"That's funny," Emi spoke up. "The nurse told me that you once asked her if she had anything other than just plain white that she could use..."
"N-No, I didn't!" Corina stomped her foot, stomach churning at the sight of Nicola kneeling down, laying the open diaper down on top of the shirt. "You can't put me in that! I'm a grown-up!"
"No, sweetie," Emi corrected, as Nicola scooped the former teacher up, laying her squirming form down on top of the waiting diaper, "you have it backwards. YOU can't take that OFF. Once she tapes that up, you're going to have to get somebody else to undo it for you. Hold on just a second, Nica." She reached into the pocket of her long coat, producing a small, plastic container, opening up the top and taking out a tiny, white object, shaped almost like a bullet.
Corina had no idea what it was until the girl pushed it into her wriggling backside, offering the container to Nicola, making sure the label was facing the shrunken woman on the floor, ensuring she knew she'd just been given a suppository. Corina whimpered, certain she could feel it slowly working its way inside her, burrowing deeper and deeper...
"Don't mind if I do," Nicola giggled, taking one herself, sliding it inside Corina to join the first, to the teacher's displeasure, before sprinkling baby powder onto her crotch and tugging up the front of the diaper, taping it snugly into place.
"Go on," Emi urged. "Give it a try." Corina almost didn't want to, but she felt like she had to, reaching down and giving the front of the diaper a yank, her feeling of panic growing as it refused to budge, the tapes doing the same no matter how hard she tried to undo them. She was trapped in this diaper... And those suppositories were trapped in her.
"You can go ahead and put her in the rest of her costume, if you want," Emi told Nicola, seeing the look of defeat and fear in Corina's eyes. Nicola picked up the orange fabric, letting it unfold into a onesie, the smiling face of a jack o'lantern on the front. It hardly seemed worth it to fight against that, since at least it would hide her bare chest, and her diaper, though it was tight enough to show off the shape of the former, and leave the latter peeking out of the legholes, not to mention the huge bulge that made it obvious what she had on underneath.
A pair of frilly, black ankle socks and orange Velcro sneakers later, and Corina was being led back out of the house, struggling to walk normally in the bulky diaper. "Have fun!" Nicola called, waving and smirking. "Happy Halloween!"
"Now, then," Emi said, giving the back of Corina's diaper a pat, "since we're done with that... Let me show you where your other students' houses are. After what you did to poor Nicola, I knew there was no way she wouldn't want to get a little revenge... But maybe your luck will be better with the others. You'd better hope so... I'm going to leave you alone to handle the rest of this yourself, and, when I return, if you haven't convinced one of them to let you use their bathroom... If you've had a big, stinky accident in your diaper... Then you're going to be staying this way. Just think of it as your own, special form of trick or treating."
"N-No!" Corina gasped, staring down at herself. Emi wouldn't dare! There was no way she could show up to school this size... And that was hoping that Emi didn't mean that she'd be remaining in these diapers as well.
"Oh, yes," Emi grinned. "So you'd better start thinking about who you want to visit first... It's already getting dark, so I doubt you'll have time to see all of them."
Which one... She had given all of them a failing grade, so she knew none of them were likely to be fond of her. Trina was probably the only one who had really deserved it, who Corina was convinced - and had let the girl know - had only gotten to senior year because she was such a talented cheerleader, and certainly not thanks to her brains. Any time she could, she'd write the girl up for dress code violations, but they'd never been enough to get her to stop dressing like a slut.
Martine and Persephone had mostly just gotten on her nerves... Martine always talked too much, raising her hand even if she didn't know the answer, seemingly just so she could hear herself speak some more. Persephone was one of the theater kids, so everything was always so dramatic... Corina had lost count of the number of times she'd seen her crying in the back of class for some reason or another, no doubt wanting someone to ask her why... She'd been happy to give her a real reason to cry when she got her grades for their big group project.
Renee and Dylan, perhaps, she'd been a little unfair to... They had been a couple, even then, and she remembered one of the other teachers telling her they'd gotten married not long ago. Corinna had broken up not long before she'd decided to lump them in with the others, and she'd gone off on them in front of the whole class once, after she'd caught them kissing in the middle of class, telling them that there was no way their relationship was ever going to make it out of high school.
And Faye? She was the most disappointing, really... She was smart. Very smart. She could have gone far... But she was so concerned with getting the other kids to like her, doing whatever they wanted, helping them out so she could try to be popular... Corina was convinced the only reason the project had been any good was because of her. There was no way she hadn't done all the work... Which made her feel the need to fail it all the more, to show the girl that she was going to get nowhere with that attitude.
She'd been trying to help them... Kind of, in her own way. She certainly didn't deserve any of this! But... She wasn't sure they would agree. Maybe it would be easier to go to one of the other houses on the street... Or even to go back to her own place, though she'd already made an attempt to get her diaper off, and failed. She had scissors at home, however, so perhaps she could get out of the diaper with those? She squirmed in place, looking to each of the houses Emi pointed out, where her former students were waiting, one question bubbling up inside of her.
Where was she going to go first?
To Trina's house?
To Renee and Dylan's house?
To Martine's house?
To Faye's house?
To Persephone's house?
To a stranger's house?
Or back to her own house?