Published: October 16th 2022, 12:01:00 pm
"C-Could I please have my onesie back?" Corina pouted, hating that something that embarrassing, that infantile, was her best option... Though it was even worse that it wasn't really.
"Was that you saying you want neither?" Trina asked, starting to turn, to put the two garments back on the shelf with the onesie. "That works for me..."
"No!" Corina squealed, reaching up for them, grabbing instinctively for one of them, almost surprised, herself, that it was the crop top. It made sense, she supposed... It looked more adult, and, now that her diaper was going to be entirely visible, she wanted anything that could help with that, even if it was going to leave more of her skin exposed.
And, in fact, it left even more than she'd initially realized as Trina pulled the shirt over her head, and she looked down at it, stretched over her breasts, and not much else. The jack o' lantern face was made out of black mesh, letting the flesh beneath it peek out tantalizingly. Now, on her top half, she looked like some slutty college student, wearing as little as possible on Halloween, while, on the bottom, she looked like a toddler... At best.
"Trina!" Corina whimpered, squirming in place, staring at her diaper in horror. "Y-You can't do this!"
"Oh, don't worry," the cheerleader giggled. "I wouldn't be that mean..."
That didn't stop her from taking her former teacher by the hand, however, dragging her back to the front door and then out it, Corina digging her heels in the best she could to prevent it to no avail, head spinning with humiliation as she stepped out into the cool night air, into the open, where anyone could see her.
"Here we go!" Trina exclaimed, bending over, plucking a single piece of candy from her bowl, dropping it into Corina's bucket. "Have fun with the rest of your trick or treating!" She gave the seat of Corina's diaper a pat, then swept back into her house, slamming the door shut before Corina could slip inside.
Corina's eyes scanned the world around her, every other person there seeming so huge and imposing, even more than they had before, now that there was no doubt that she was thickly diapered. "Trina!" she whined, pounding her tiny hands on the door. "Trina, let me in! Please! This isn't fair!"
Trina didn't answer, at least not before Corina felt a pain in her tummy, a reminder that if she didn't hurry up, things were going to get way worse. Reluctantly, she shuffled away, cheeks burning with every waddling step.
There was no pretending she was an innocent little girl now, not when she was wearing this shirt... It did make her look more like an adult, if a short one, but that only caused her diaper to stand out more, to appear more out of place... Should she have gone with the bib?! She wasn't sure if it would have been any better or not; probably, she'd feel like whatever she didn't take was the best choice, when neither was particularly good.
Where was she going to go next? The suppositories were really starting to work now, adding even more of a sense of urgency to her quest, the idea that she could truly end up pooping her pants sending her mind reeling. She couldn't let that happen, no matter what... If it did, however... Well, she'd have to find a way out of this, a way back to her normal size. And the person who seemed most equipped to help her with that was Faye.
Would she help her, in either scenario? That was a better question... Unfortunately, the latter one seemed more likely. She might want to see Corina mortify herself by having an accident, but she was smart enough, inquisitive enough - even if she had felt the need to hide it at school - that she might find reversing it an interesting challenge.
She'd have to get over to the girl's house first, and that was a far more intimidating proposition now. It probably wasn't much, if any, further than her first trek, but doing it in this outfit changed things considerably. She was definitely getting stared at now as she passed people by, and her candy bucket could only hide so much...
That was why she decided to take a back way, cutting through a dark section of the street with no porch lights on, no candy on offer, and, therefore, no trick or treaters. She wasn't sure why she hadn't gone there at first, other than the fact that it was kind of creepy... Until she saw a trio of shadows start to move towards her from the ever-growing shadows beside one of the houses.
She wasn't afraid of ghosts, or shadow people... She also hadn't been afraid of witches until tonight, so she couldn't deny that there was a twinge of fear at first, especially knowing how short her legs were now, how hard it would be to run away. After a moment, however, she realized that they weren't anything supernatural, either... It was three teenagers, two boys and a girl, dressed in black, carrying a shopping bag filled with toilet paper rolls, and cartons of eggs.
Pranksters. That wasn't good... What made it even worse was the fact that, as they got closer still, she recognized them, three seniors in her school, Jacqueline, Lucas, and Dominic. They were troublemakers there, too, so she wasn't surprised to find them out here, doing this... That didn't make her want to face them right now, though. She shifted in place, staring down at the sidewalk, praying they wouldn't recognize her, wouldn't figure out she was one of their teachers, willing the sun to set faster.
"Well, looky here," Jacqueline mocked, strutting over to her, the two boys fanning out on either side of Corina, preventing any easy escape. "Did you get lost?" Corina bit her bottom lip, nodded. "Poor little thing!" Jacqueline shook her head. "We'll get you somewhere safe... Here, let me carry that for you." She snatched the candy bucket out of Corina's hand, then wrinkled her nose as she saw the contents. "Seriously? One piece?! That's pathetic! That isn't even worth stealing!"
She shoved the bucket back at Corina, then, as Corina took ahold of it, if only for the small protection it provided against people seeing her diaper behind her, the girl grabbed her arms, holding her in place. "We'll just have to have some other fun with you."
Corina struggled, diaper crinkling with her every move, knowing she had no way of stopping anything they had planned. "Pl-Please, don't," she sniffed, finally speaking up.
She felt something pressing against the back of her diaper, then heard a slight squeaking as it moved across the plastic, the boys chuckling to themselves. Finally, there was a flash of light, and, as she was pondering what that was about, someone delivered a hard swat square across her backside.
"Ow!" she shrieked, although the more worrying reaction came from further south, as, thanks to the surprise of the contact, she felt a spurt of urine escape from her bladder, trickling out into her waiting diaper. It was better than what else might happen in there, but the very thought of it, of having peed in her pants, no matter how little it was, sent a shiver of humiliation through her entire body.
And then another came. It wasn't as big of a shock, so she was able to keep herself under control; it still hurt, though. Jacqueline finally let go of her, stepping around behind her and laughing before giving her padding one final smack.
"Wh-Why are you doing this?!" Corina pouted.
"I'm just doing as I'm told," Jacqueline shrugged, taking Lucas's phone and holding it out for Corina to see, the teacher paling as she saw, written there now in big, black letters, no doubt with the marker she saw sitting in Dominic's bag, were the words 'Spank Me.'
She blushed, reaching behind herself, trying to rub them off, worried someone might take that invitation, but her hand came back clean, without as much as a smudge of black, so she had to assume the instructions remained unharmed. She stomped her foot in frustration, and embarrassment... And then had a flash of inspiration.
"I-If you really want to spank me," she said, as innocently as she could, "you should take my diaper off so I'll really feel it..." And, of course, so she could get out of it, and avoid messing it. She wasn't sure she'd trust what would happen if she put it back on, whether the curse would be broken and she could remove it herself afterwards... At this point, she was willing to go pantsless for a few minutes if she had to, though.
"Ew!" Jacqueline snorted. "What, are you into this or something, you perv? I guess we should have assumed so, looking at your costume."
"N-No!" Corina shook her head. "I-I just..."
"She totally is," Lucas laughed. "I mean, I'm not opposed to it... That means you'll have to earn it, though. If you really want us to paddle your naughty little bottom, you have to prove you deserve it."
Corina gulped, squirming, wondering if this would be worth it or not, or if there was an easier, less painful, way. "H-How?" she asked anyway, to see.
"We have some important business to take care of first," Dominic hefted his bag of supplies. "But you can come find us later, after you finish trick or treating, and we'll give you exactly what you want."
It wasn't what she wanted, of course... She wasn't some delinquent, like them, and she had no interest in running around, causing mayhem on Halloween night... And she definitely didn't want a spanking... If they were going to be true to their word, and take her diaper off for it, however... Well, as a last resort, perhaps it would be the best she could do...
The trio vanished into the darkness, laughing among themselves, leaving Corina behind to ponder their offer, and wonder if they'd recognized her or not, for a few moments before she felt a cramp in her tummy that pushed her onwards towards Faye's house. Those three weren't ready to 'help' her anyway, so she might as well try there for now.
Faye's front lawn was decorated like a mad scientist's lab, with oversized test tubes and beakers everywhere, filled with liquids bubbling in different colors, lit from beneath to make them almost glow. Faye herself was waiting there, outside, dressed as, presumably, the mad scientist, although it looked like she was mostly wearing a sexy nerd costume, with a tiny plaid skirt and white shirt, the bottom tied high, beneath her breasts. Only the labcoat, and the goggles resting on top of her head, indicated it was anything different, and, if not for the former, she might have actually been wearing less than Trina.
Faye, unsurprisingly, recognized her right away, her face lighting up as she looked Corina up and down. The teacher blushed, shifting her weight on her Mary Janes, feeling very conscious of the slight squishiness in her padding, of what she'd done... In the light coming from the decorations around her, she was able to see that it couldn't be seen from the outside, that she could tell... If Faye were to check her, however, to give her diaper a squeeze...
"You know, I never would have thought of it myself, but that really suits you, Miss Gridley," she smirked, crossing her arms.
"No, it doesn't!" Corina fumed, stomping her foot. She didn't deserve to be dressed up like this! She wasn't a baby!
"Hmm," Faye pondered, grabbing Corina by the hand, lifting it up and spinning her around. "No, it definitely does... And what did that say?" She twirled Corina one more time, ending with her facing away, her diapered bottom facing her former student. "Well, if you insist."
Corina had just enough time to brace herself before Faye spanked her. "Stop it!" she protested.
"But it looks so cute, getting a bit of pink, peeking out from under your diaper," Faye told her, rubbing her hand over the older woman's crinkly seat. "So everyone can see what a naughty, bratty little..." She paused, Corina unsure why at first, until she felt the young woman's grip tighten, one finger pressing right into the tiny wet spot that, on top of everything else, had slipped her mind. "What happened here, Miss Gridley?"
She turned Corina back around, kneeling in front of her like a disappointed parent about to deliver a lecture to their little girl. And, with the dull ache already setting in beneath her diaper, that was exactly how Corina felt, too, with no excuse that felt appropriate, or big enough. "I-I dunno," she shrugged, eyes falling back towards the ground.
"I bet you do," Faye lifted her chin, forcing the woman to look her in the eye. "Are you playing dumb? That's a very, very naughty thing to do, isn't it? To hear you tell it, that's almost the worst thing you can do. And now here you are, doing exactly that... I'd say that calls for quite the punishment..."
Corina winced; this hadn't been a good choice, either. Faye's hand was still locked around her wrist, preventing her from so much as trying to run away, not that she would have been able to outrun her. Between Faye and the pranksters, however, it was starting to feel like she was going to have to put up with some embarrassment if she was going to get out of this diaper, and maybe this would be better than a bare bottomed spanking, anyway. "Wh-What kind of punishment?" she asked quietly.
Faye didn't answer... She just grinned, in a way that made Corina's skin crawl. She wasn't going to like it, she had no doubt about that... "O-Okay," she said, praying she wouldn't regret it. "B-But... Could I please use your bathroom first? Y-You can do anything you want to me afterwards..."
"I can do anything I want to you now," Faye reminded her. "And you're wearing a diaper... That's all the bathroom you deserve. And, as for what I'm going to do to you..." She reached into the pocket of her labcoat, taking out a long ladle, pointing it at two of the giant beakers in her yard, one filled with pink liquid, the other blue. "One of these will turn you into a regular fountain, constantly piddling your pants. Then, you'll always know why you're wet... Because you always will be."
Was she joking?! She didn't seem like it... Even if Corina got to a bathroom on time, she'd have to stay in diapers permanently if that happened! She'd get to go back to her normal size, at least... "A-And the other?" she asked nervously.
"The second one will make it so that you never do anything as naughty as pretending to be dumb again... Because you really will be. Every time you wet your diaper, a little bit of your mind is going to drain out with it, starting with your memory of how to make it to the potty for your tinkles, so that you won't be able to help it... You won't have any choice other than to keep wetting yourself, and turning into more and more of a silly little bimbo, just the same as you thought I was pretending to be..."
Corina gasped, feeling weak in the knees. That couldn't happen... She was a teacher! She might have a chance with that one, if she could manage not to wet her diaper again before she got it off... She wouldn't have thought that would be difficult, but she'd already wet herself once, and if it happened again, she'd be back in diapers permanently anyway, just like with the other one. With this one, she had a shot of avoiding it, though, if she didn't, it would be way, way worse...
"I-I have to pick one?" she blinked up at Faye.
"Unless you want both," Faye threatened. "That might be fun, getting to see how quickly your head empties out into your Pampers."
"N-No!" Corina shook her head in horror, looking between the beakers, still having no idea what to do. "Wh-Which is which?" she asked.
"That's the real fun," Faye smiled. "You don't know... But I do. Maybe I'll tell you after you decide... I think you'll know pretty quickly even if I don't, though."
"Th-That's not fair!" Corina squealed. "Y-You can't...! Th-This isn't...!"
But it didn't matter. Faye's hand was still tight around her, not letting go, not until she'd made her choice. Which was which? She could see the pink one being the one that turned her into a vapid bimbo... Or was that too obvious? Had Faye switched the colors to trick her? It was Halloween, after all...
"I don't want either!" Corina whined. "I don't wanna need diapers! I don't wanna be dumb!"
"The more time you complain, the less time you have to make it to the bathroom," Faye shrugged. "That's fine with me, but... I have a feeling you don't want that, do you?" Corina shook her head in silence. "Then pick," Faye ordered.
What should Corina choose?
The pink liquid?
Or the blue?
And where should she go next?
To Renee and Dylan's house?
To Martine's house?
To Persephone's house?
To a stranger's house?
To find Aubrey?
To find the pranksters?
Or back to her own house?