The Descent Chapter Ten (Patreon)

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Six Months Later

Karen stared at herself in the mirror, the pacifier (strapped into her mouth via a buckle fixed at the back of her head) working between her lips, in and out, almost reflexively. She barely recognized the woman standing before her as herself, indeed barely even recognized the image in front of her as a woman at all. The bonnet on her head was from another era, looking like something Julie had pulled out of an old cartoon before placing it onto Karen’s head, grinning and laughing at how Karen peered out at her from under the brim with big, wet eyes.   

     Her dress was a creation of frills, ribbons, bows, and soft, pastel pink, perfect for a little girl… except that the cut was not just decidedly adult, it was positively risque. The neckline plunged, and Karen’s ample cleavage was placed on sumptuous display. The hemline was short, revealing the entirety of her sexy bare legs and did nothing to hide the giant diaper bulging out from underneath. The seat of her massive pampers stuck out behind her like a big bubble, her crotch was puffy and padded in front of her, and between her legs the material was so thick she couldn’t bring her thighs together.

      Over top of the bulky diapers, Julie had pulled a frilly, silken diaper cover, complete with lace at the leg bands and ruffles across the seat.  Behind her, her seat bulged comically, the ridiculous frills adorning the back the perfect complement, the babyish cherry on top of an infantile sundae.

     Karen just gazed deeper and deeper into the mirror, drinking in every babyish detail, her face growing redder by the minute. It was hard to believe, looking at herself now, that anyone had ever taken her seriously as a mature, adult woman. Indeed, the oversize infant staring back at her from the mirror looked like she had no concept of adulthood or responsibility whatsoever. If anyone ever saw her like this… her coworkers, her friends, hell, even her own family, Karen knew there was no way they could ever see her as an adult ever again… let alone respect or treat her as an equal.

     Inside, her guts were cramping, the suppository that Julie had pushed inside of her only minutes before beginning to go to work as it melted inside her. Karen cringed at the memory of being pulled over Julie’s lap after her morning bath, squealing, assuming that she was in for a spanking on her wet, naked bum… which would have been preferable to what she actually got.

     As Julie pried her buns open with one hand, Karen unleashed an outraged squeal when she felt the cool KY jelly being spread against her anus, and she was about to protest. She turned her head, glancing over her shoulder just moments before she felt the cool, waxy nubbin of the suppository being eased up her tight little asshole.

     “OOOOO!” she squealed in response, helpless to do anything but grip the bedspread with white knuckles as Julie pushed the suppository firmly into place, then quickly withdrew her finger, leaving Karen to collapse onto her stomach, heaving for breath, a strange, prickling tingle already spreading throughout the inside of her ass.

     Julie quickly washed her hands, then reappeared, re-diapering Karen before picking out one of the infantile little outfits she’d purchased over the internet and dressing her carefully, like a living doll, before she went to get herself ready, leaving Karen to rise awkwardly to her feet and cross unsteadily over to the mirror.

     She stood like that, in a daze, gazing at herself in the mirror for several minutes before she noticed Julie, leaning in the doorway, watching her, a strange smile playing about her lips. Karen found herself blushing… just being seen like this was enough to send a dizzying shock-wave of embarrassment through her system, even if it was the person who’d put her in this position in the first place.

     Inside, she could feel the suppository melting, her bowels roaring to life inside of her as the medicine was absorbed into her system. She tensed her buttocks, easily maintaining control…  for the moment, at least. She turned, slowly, to face her tormentor.

     “Don’t you look cute?” she said proudly, beaming at Karen, her perfect teeth gleaming, predatory. Karen averted her gaze, blushing… it seemed like she lived in an almost permanent state of being embarrassed these days.

     “We’re going visiting today,” Julie announced, making Karen groan inwardly, “and I want you on your absolute best behavior, or I’m going to take you across my knee in front of everyone, young lady,” she said sternly, grinning at the thought.  

     “Yesh ma’am,” Karen lisped from behind her pacifier, both dreading and salivating at the thought of such dire public humiliation.

     “Good girl,” Julie said condescendingly. “Come along,” she said, taking her by the hand and dragging her towards the door. “We’re already running late!”

Karen found herself loaded into the car and buckled in… in the back seat, as usual. The pacifier worked in and out of her mouth steadily and she took deep breaths, trying to keep herself calm… but she couldn’t help but wonder nervously what Julie had up her sleeve for her this time. Not only that, her stomach was really beginning to ache, her bowels cramping and coiling tightly inside her, the medicine contained in the suppository really starting to kick in now. 

     The trip wasn’t overly long, but it was uneventful, and Karen soon found herself gazing out the window, daydreaming. Occasionally they’d stop at a red light and someone in another car or on the sidewalk would spot her, sitting in the backseat and sucking an oversize soother like a giant toddler and would do a double take, staring incredulously at her, forcing her to blush and look away.

     Worse, her guts were really starting to cramp now, her belly groaning and gurgling ominously as the urge to defecate grew stronger and stronger. Karen squirmed in her seat uncomfortably, clenching her butt-cheeks tightly and gripping the upholstery with white-knuckled fingers. Her intestines inflated, filling with gas, and Karen chewed her lip in nervous discomfort, sweat popping out on her brow as she tightened her anus against the pressure growing inside her.

     Julie took her time, driving slowly and obeying all the rules of the road, occasionally shooting a glance back in the rear-view mirror so she could watch her charge’s increasingly desperate wriggling on the backseat, smiling to herself… she loved watching Karen squirm. Julie couldn’t wait until she saw the surprise she’d cooked up for her.

     Karen shifted and clenched and squirmed uncomfortably on the back seat, her belly percolating noisily inside her. Beads of sweat popped out on her forehead and trickled down her face; she reached up and wiped it off with the back of her hand, then reached down to rub her tummy in a vain attempt at soothing her discomfort. It was a futile effort, and it wasn’t long before another cramp squeezed out a loud, gassy fart that rumbled the seat of her diapers. She blushed as the subtle stink enveloped her, sighing.  

     She prayed Julie wouldn’t notice, but her hopes were dashed when she glanced back at Karen in the rear view mirror, catching her eye with a smirking look.

     “Nice, Karen,” she said sarcastically, rolling her window down. Blushing, Karen huffed and turned her attention out the window… she couldn’t believe this was happening to her again!