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Previous Chapter: The Illness Pt.3 (A Code Geass Diaper Story)

Kallen waddled behind Milly whose hand never left her own. The heavy shit filled diaper swaying between her legs, barely concealed by her short skirt, made it difficult to keep up with the cheerful blonde. It was much worse than what she had done in Nurse Nu's office; the mud-like texture caked her bottom and crotch while mixing with her own expulsions. It rapidly became an unavoidable reminder of the fact that she had shit herself after having been brought to orgasm by the two bitches who sat next to her.

"Keep up, sweetie." Milly cooed, tugging her along as they approached the Nurse's office once again.

'I'd be able to keep up if I wasn't wearing this stupid diaper!' Kallen thought bitterly as Milly pushed open the door to Nurse Nu's office.

"She barely lasted ten minutes in class before she had an accident." Milly announced to Nurse Nu while keeping a false tone of sympathy in her voice.

"She had an accident before she left." The tan nurse replied, looking Kallen up and down.

"I know, but she pooped her pampers after cumming." Milly elaborated.

"Oh, my." Villetta stood up from her chair and approached Kallen who stood in place next to Milly.

Kallen allowed Villetta to lift up the hem of her skirt and probe her diaper. It was obvious to everyone in the room that she had shit herself but for some reason the nurse was drawing things out. All Kallen wanted was to get changed out of this dirty diaper and to understand why she had shit herself while cumming.

"Poor girl. No wonder you brought her back here." Villetta said with a false sense of concern for Kallen.

"The smell was disrupting the class and Mrs. Swaine told me to go get her changed." Milly explained while trying not to smile.

Kallen would've argued with Milly's version of events, but at this point she just wanted to know what caused her unexpected accident.

"These diapers are decent at holding big messes, but they're not the best at containing the smell." Nurse Nu commented before adding, "I'll have to contact her mommy about getting her some better diapers, but first let's get her up on the table."

Kallen scowled at hearing the nurse refer to her bitch of a stepmother as her "mommy" but opted to waddle over to the padded table; She wanted nothing more than to get out of this horrible shit filled diaper. However, despite her eagerness to get changed she didn't want to spread the mess anymore than was necessary and decided to take things slow. She turned around and, with her padded ass facing the examination table, she gingerly placed her hands on the edge of the padded table and gradually lifted her bulky bottom up. A squelch accompanied the shifting of the contents of her disposable underwear as she lowered her dirty diaper-covered ass onto the table causing her to grimace.

"You certainly took your time, sweetie." Nurse Nu remarked. "Now I need you to lie on your back and put your arms over your head."

Kallen arched an eyebrow, unsure if she should listen to her.

"I want you in a comfortable position since it's going to take me a lot longer to clean this newest mess of yours." Villetta smirked, causing Milly to giggle.

Despite the annoying way Nurse Nu phrased it, the reason for asking her to put her hands behind her head made sense to Kallen who slid her plastic backed butt across the padded table before she laid down. She lifted her arms up over her head, feeling her blouse and jacket cling to her bra encased breasts as the magenta haired girl laid both arms flat on the table. Out of the corner of her eye Kallen watched Nurse Nu pull on her latex gloves, smiling down at her as she heard the sound of the gloves snap into place around the woman's write.

"Milly, do me a favor and secure her feet in those straps down there while I tend to her arms."

Kallen was shocked by this turn of events and jerked her head off of the table as Milly pulled a strap over her ankles. She watched as the blonde cinched the strap tighter, pinning her legs to the surface of the examination table. If she didn't know any better she could've sworn the blonde was enjoying this.

Milly couldn't believe how well her plan was progressing. First she got Chelsea and Brittany to make Kallen cum and now she was personally strapping Kallen's legs to the table like something out of a kinky bondage film. She snuck a peek up her friend's skirt, savoring the sight of the young woman's discolored and heavily soiled diaper as she pulled the strap down over her legs. The blonde shook her head and focused her attention on the task at hand. She cinched the thick strap over each of Kallen's ankles, binding them tightly to the surface of the table.

"Don't be alarmed by the straps, Kallen; I have to restrain all of my mentally challenged students during a dirty diaper change." Nurse Nu explained while gently pulling an identical strap over Kallen's arms.

Kallen tilted her head back and bit down on her oversized pacifier as she gawked at the woman who was literally securing her to the table like she was too stupid to control herself; they were using the same restraints that were needed to secure combative psychiatric patients!

"Even though you're not as far along as some of the others, I think it's best to put safety first and not take any chances." The nurse clarified, giving the strap one last tug before dropping the nylon strand.

Villetta stepped in front of Kallen and ran her hands over the bloated diaper before looking at Milly. "Thank you for your help, Milly, but I'm going to need you to step outside while I change her."

"Why?" Milly asked, looking completely annoyed and caught off guard by this request.

"Because a young woman like you doesn't want to smell like a diaper pail when you're in class." Nurse Nu replied.

The blonde looked like she was going to argue, but thought better of it. She gave the nurse a simple nod. "I guess you have a point, but I'll walk her back to class when you're finished."

"Of course. I'll call for you in a few minutes."

Villetta Nu waited for Milly to close the door before she placed her fingertips on Kallen's inner thighs. Teasingly slow she worked the tips of her fingernails up the eighteen year old's legs until she reached the bottom of the girl's putrid pamper. She cupped the plastic shell in her hand, pressing it into Kallen's shaved and dirty mound. "Your friend isn't the only one who gets off on this."

Kallen's eyes went wide. 'Villetta is doing this for fun?!'

"You look surprised." Nurse Nu mused. "Let's talk about your future for a moment."

A click came from the front of the pacifier as Villetta pressed down onto the shield. Literally a second passed before the bulb of the pacifier deflated and was pulled from her mouth. The captain of the Black Knights moved her mouth slowly, trying to get her sore jaw to relax before she spoke. "What are you talking about?"

"I don't normally tell this to everyone who ends up on that table in a shit filled diaper, but there's something special about your situation, Kallen."

"What the fuck are you talking about?!" The magenta haired woman demanded.

"I'm not actually a nurse; I work for a group called the Purist Faction." Villetta grinned.

"So you're a racist? What does that have to do with me!?"

"What had started off as a simple mission to sterilize filthy Elevens like you from further procreation has become something so much more-" Villetta paused while bringing the same hand she had used to tease Kallen up to her breasts. "Pleasurable."

"You gave me this fucked up illness when you injected me during the yearly check up at the start of school!"

"Don't be silly, Kallen. I can't give you a mental illness. What I did was merely awaken your slumbering sexual desire by changing how your nervous system craves certain stimuli. For instance you probably noticed how much more pleasurable your orgasms were, but you're so weak you became addicted to them which caused a chain reaction in your brain. It got so bad that you started using pull ups to hide your wet expulsions." Villetta drew out that last word sinfully slow, savoring it. "Yes, I may have planted the seed, but you did the rest, Kallen."

Villetta saw the look of disdain spreading across Kallen's face and grinned as she reached out to squeeze the crotch of the bound girl's dirty diaper. "And you can't deny you've been enjoying all the attention"

"No!" Kallen screamed, slamming the heels of her shoes against the table. "You did this to all the others, but I'm not going down without a fight! I'll tell everyone the truth about this sick game you're playing with the school's student body!"

"And who's going to listen to you, let alone believe you?" Villetta asked, genuinely amused. "You have been diagnosed with a very debilitating condition which alters how you perceive reality; no one will humor your delusions."

Kallen started squirming on the table, thrashing against her bindings upon hearing Villetta's response. As much as she hated to admit it, the bitch had a point. Her horrible step mother was already treating her like she was mentally challenged and even Milly was going along with everything like it was perfectly normal! Who would listen to her?!

"If you keep acting like this I'll just leave you in that diaper and send you home." Villetta threatened.

The furious form of Kallen suddenly grew still and silent. 'I can't do anything until I'm released from these damn straps. I'll play along, get changed and find a way to reach Zero. He'll help me stop this lunatic.'

"That's much better, baby." Villetta cooed. "But I better give you a little booster to ensure you don't do anything stupid."

Before Kallen could even blink she felt a sharp prick in her thigh.

"You fucking bitch!" Kallen screamed as Villetta injected her with another dose of the mysterious nervous system enhancing compound.

"Scream all you want; the walls are soundproof and you're about to feel amazing." Villetta smirked, pulling the syringe from Kallen's thigh.

Unlike last time, Kallen started to feel the room spin as the cool air coming from the vents danced on her bare thighs and hot face. It felt like every inch of her skin was alive! The millions of fibers that made up the nylon restraint kissed her legs one last time as Villetta undid the strap. She watched her legs rise above the rest of her body, the feeling of her dirty, shit filled diaper tugging at her hip, its weight being pulled downwards by gravity consumed her thoughts.

"You really did a number on this diaper, baby girl." Villetta snickered to herself before tugging at the tapes, ripping the adhesive loose.

The heavy plastic shell of the disposable fell onto the padded table with a plop. Almost immediately, Kallen was assaulted by a barrage of scents far more foul and putrid than anything she had ever smelled before in her entire life. Luckily, the icy feeling of a large wet wipe going over her bottom consumed every synapse in her mind, distracting her from the disgusting odor coming from the diaper. She felt every inch of her lower body being wiped clean as Villetta worked tirelessly to remove the foul concoction of urine, cum and shit.

"Good girl. Stay still." Villetta ordered as she rolled up the dirty diaper with her free hand.

Kallen felt her freshly cleaned bottom lowered back down onto a brand new diaper before Villetta released her ankles. Her eyes followed the fake school nurse who had stepped away from the impromptu changing table over to a large bin in the corner. The lid of the bin was lifted and in went her disgusting diaper, but it was what she saw inside the bin which grossed her out even more; several other rolled up diapers were already piled high in it. 'How many other students has Villetta done this to?'

After depositing the dirty diaper into the bin Kallen had expected Villetta to return to the examination table and finish diapering her, but she didn't. Kallen watched the agent of the Purity Faction rummage around a cabinet until she stopped. She turned around from the wall unit and made her way across the small room until she stopped next to the table.

"Do you know what this is?" Villetta asked, holding up the oddly shaped piece of plastic like it was a trophy in front of the bound eighteen year old schoolgirl.

Kallen shook her head.

"This is what I like to call a pussy plug. It's meant to prevent naughty girls like you from playing with yourself." Villetta explained as she manipulated the strange looking black gauge in her latex gloved covered hands, spreading a clear jelly all over the black disc. "However, your natural secretions and urinary expulsions will still be able to pass through it thanks to a small opening in the center."

Kallen stared wide eyed at the strange device that the pretend nurse was holding. 'Does she really expect me to keep that thing in my pussy?!'

"Won't I get a UTI from that thing?" Kallen asked, fairly certain that lodging things into her vagina for long periods of time wasn't exactly healthy.

"Only if your mommy doesn't clean the area around the disc after each diaper change, but I know you're no stranger to inserting naughty things into your body." Villetta chuckled. "That said, the natural progression of your condition will at least mitigate any irritation you feel while the plug is in place, but it is going to stretch you wider than you have ever been before." Villetta clarified as she repositioned the huge object in her hand and slowly brought it towards Kallen's lower lips.

"At least pull the vibrator out first if you're going to shove that thing into me!" Kallen shouted.

"And deny you the pleasure you've been seeking? That would be cruel." Villetta openly laughed as she pushed the black disc into Kallen's quivering folds.

"Bitch!" Kallen grunted upon feeling the full width of the lubed up plug being slowly pushed into her. She tried to clench her vaginal muscles together, but there was nothing she could do to prevent the plug from sliding into her.

"Relax." Villetta ordered as she pressed the plug further into her vagina until it was in her canal.

"Do you feel any pain?" Villetta asked, pausing her insertion of the plastic plug and holding it in place.

"No. It just feels weird." Kallen answered, the initial pain was starting to subside as pressure began to build.

She could feel the widest part of the disc within her pussy. It kept her throbbing muscles stretched, but didn't hurt too much; there was mostly pressure and the constant urge to push the offending object out from body. She tried to relax and felt her lower lips wrap around Villetta's knuckles as her pussy consumed the remaining portion of the plug.

"Perfect!" Villetta chirped, the feeling of Kallen's pussy accepting the full lenght of the oddly shaped plug couldn't be mistaken for anything else.

Outside of the nurse's office Milly was growing bored. She had been kicked out roughly ten minutes ago, according to her phone, and waiting for so long was starting to annoy her. 'A dirty diaper shouldn't take any longer than this to change.' She thought to herself as she dug around in her purse until she fished out the little remote. 'Maybe I'll give her something that she won't be able to clean.' Milly grinned like a Cheshire cat as she pressed the button on the vibrator's controller.

"Ugh!" A sudden jolt deep within her pussy caused Kallen to cry out.

"Is it comfortable inside you?" The fake nurse asked, poking a latex clad finger into Kallen's slit as far as it would go before it touched the bottom of the vibrating plug.

"Oh, I see what is happening here." Villetta snickered to herself.

The initial shockwave of energy became a steady yet constant ripple as the egg continued to rattle against the plug, amplifying the vibrations.

"Yes, I think you'll learn to love your new plug."

"Please-" Kallen whimpered as the combination of the egg and the plug started to overwhelm her senses.

"Please, what?" Villetta grinned, running her latex covered finger over the eighteen year old's rapidly glistening slit.

"Take it out!" Kallen begged as the varying pulses of the egg hitting the plug stimulated her beyond her typical state of arousal. Without thinking, Kallen gave into her most carnal urges and started trusting her mound into Villetta's hand, forcing the woman's finger deeper into her.

Villetta laughed and pushed her entire hand into the trembling girl's slick pussy. "Mhmm, look at how wet you are!"

Kallen couldn't quite understand what Villetta was saying. Between the vibrator alternating between blasting her throbbing pussy with powerful surges of energy and the huge plug amplifying the vibrator's area of effect, she could barely see straight. Her heart was racing, her chest was heaving and she could barely breathe as the overwhelming pleasure coming from her most intimate passage consumed her.

"I- ugh- I'm gonna!" Kallen could barely speak between labored breaths as her body twitched and spasmed against the straps holding her down on the exam table.

With an ear shattering scream Kallen erupted on the table. Even with the plug acting as a dam her feminine fluids leaked around the hockey puck shaped plug, spilling into the spread out disposable diaper which laid underneath her quivering womanhood.

Villetta went from openly teasing the young woman thrashing on her table to watching her orgasm in silence. What she had just witnessed was not unexpected, but rather ot was unprecedented considering that Kallen wasn't even that far along. Only the most advanced cases could leak around their plugs like Kallen had just done.

"First things first I better plug that mouth of yours before you regain your thoughts." Villetta remarked to herself as she picked up the pacifier and slowly pushed it into Kallen's drooling mouth. "There, that's better. Now let's get you into a nice clean diaper."

As the waves of unbridled ecstasy died down her breathing steadied and her mind slowly regained its focus. The first thing she noticed was Villetta rubbing something thick and cold into her bottom. Kallen tried to talk, but her mouth felt full and was unable to move. She tried to push the bulb with her tongue out of her mouth but once again it was firmly locked in place. The unexpected feeling of Villetta spreading the cream between her folds caused Kallen to twitch and squirm against the restraints.

"I knew you were getting a rash." Villetta cooed.

Kallen scowled and tried to yell, but her muffled shouts did nothing but amuse Villetta.

"I'm almost done, sweetie. Just give me a moment." Villetta said as she reached for the front of the unfurled disposable diaper and pulled it over Kallen's freshly powdered and cream covered crotch.

"There. Now let's get you to the front of the school while I call your mommy." Villetta cooed and pulled off her gloves.

Kallen could only glare at the woman who was ruining her life. Finally, the bitch obsessed with Darwinian nonsense unstrapped her hands and pulled her up to a sitting position on the examination table. Kallen hopped off of the plastic covered table and was about to walk to away from the fake nurse when she felt Villetta's hand push into her chest, keeping her in place as she pulled out a strange looking breastplate with nylon straps hanging from it.

"Not yet, sweetie." Villetta chirped ss she started to pull the straps over Kallen's shoulders.

Kallen was almost shocked by the strange harness being affixed to her chest; almost. It made sense in an insane way since they were treating her like she was an oversized, mentally challenged toddler, but what bothered her the most was that Villetta was taking away the last bit of freedom she had left as she put the baby leash onto her chest. How was she supposed to get away from Milly or her horrible stepmother in an adult sized baby harness?!

Taking a leash from her bag, Villetta clipped it into the front of the harness in between Kallen's breasts. Villetta walked past the eighteen year old and began pulling her to the front door of her office.

"Come along, baby." Villetta coaxed the diapered woman to follow her as she pushed the door open.

"Finally!" Milly exclaimed before immediately growing silent upon seeing her friend being pulled out of the nurse's office by a leash like an untrustworthy child.

"I'm sorry about the delay, but Kallen really is a dirty girl in more ways than one." Villeta chuckled while handing over the leash to the blonde. "I have to call her mommy now, but I want you to wait with her in front of the school until she gets picked up, okay?"

"Sure thing, Nurse Nu!" Milly grinned as she took control of the leash. "Let's go meet your mommy, baby Kallen."

Kallen shot her friend a sharp glare until she was yanked forward by the leash. "Mpph!"

Milly couldn't help but smile upon hearing Kallen's muffled objections coming from behind her pacifier as she led the eighteen year old through the hallway. It was a shame that the halls were empty once again, but Milly vowed to one day lead her now diaper dependent friend through a busy hallway. The thought of being able to parade her newest pet around while showering her with condescending praises in public almost made Milly become weak in the knees. She knew that it was only a matter of time before Kallen wet her diaper, but if she kept thinking about the future she might need a change of panties herself.

It was impossible to get away from Milly now, Kallen realized as she was pulled through the hallway until she was led through a set of double doors. Milly pushed the doors open, leading her out into the heat of the sun kissed campus. As they approached the front of the Academy Kallen could no longer ignore how small and desperate she felt as tried to pull away from Milly and failed to break theleash from her hand. Whatever had been injected into her was making her feel weak; Kallen was literally powerless to escape.

"I know you're anxious to go hole early, you lucky girl, but you have to wait for your mommy to get here." Milly explained, looking over at the exhausted girl who's freshly changed diaper was peeking out from the bottom of her school issued skirt.

Kallen sneered at her so-called friend. 'How could Milly think I'm lucky?! I'm trapped in a damn diaper being led around like a dog on a leash!'

"I don't know what you're so fussy about. You get to go home early while I have to go back to class once you get picked up." The blonde elaborated.

'Oh, that's why she's calling me lucky?' Kallen wondered, her gaze losing its intensity.

"Plus, you're probably going to get to go shopping now that you've been formally diagnosed which makes me so jealous!"

And just like that Kallen's rage returned as she bit down into the oversized bulb lodged in between her teeth. She kept gnashing on it angrily as her stupid friend proceeded to babble about shopping. 'I don't even like going shopping under normal circumstances; why would I want to be taken shopping for oversized baby crap?!'

"I wonder if you'll get a proper crib or if your mommy will just buy you rails for your bed?"

'Probably a crib since it's like a cage. That horrible woman would-' Kallen literally felt her mind stop when she realized what Milly was saying. 'I don't want a fucking crib or any of this!'

Kallen was starting to lose whatever semblance of her cool she had left. At this point it didn't matter if she was weak or not; slapping Milly would shut her up!

Just as the magenta haired, diaper clad eighteen year old was about to slap the shit out of her former friend she heard the familiar sound of her step mother's private car pull up to the curb.

"Look, baby Kallen!" Milly announced in mock excitement. "Your mommy is here!"

Even if she still had time to strike Milly across the face it wasn't meant to be. The blonde yanked the leash forward, forcing Kallen to waddle behind her over to the sleek, luxurious vehicle whose driver was already walking over to the rear passenger side door to usher Kallen into the carseat.

"Are you ready to go shopping with your mommy?" The woman asked as she opened the door.

Kallen scoffed from behind her pacifier at the attractive female chauffeur who held the car door open.

"In you go!" Milly declared, giving her friend's diapered ass a nice firm pat.

The unexpected force from Milly pushing her thickly padded bottom forward threw Kallen's balance off, making her stumble forward until the chauffeur caught her.

"Be careful. You must watch your step, baby girl." The smartly dressed driver admonished Kallen.

Milly watched with a silent but growing sense of glee as the driver helped guide Kallen into the oversized carseat. The blonde felt her heart skip a beat when she saw the back of Kallen's skirt ride up just enough to give her a glimpse of the eighteen year old's thickly padded backside. Sadly the sight didn't last long enough for Milly to truly enjoy it; before she knew it Kallen was already seated in the giant infantile chair being strapped into the cushion lined pink monstrosity. Needless to say, the sight of Kallen being restrained in the large baby carrier made Milly's panties grow even more damp.

"Enjoy your trip to the mall!" Milly cheered as the rear door of the car was closed.

"Thank you for watching over little Kallen for us, Milly. I'm sure Lady Stadtfield will have a use for your services in the coming days."

Milly couldn't believe what she had just heard the driver say! Sure, she wanted to watch over Kallen during school, but being able to watch her after school was literally more than she could've ever hoped for! 'I have to go find a bathroom right now!'

Kallen watched through the tinted window as Milly rushed back to the Academy while she was stuck in the oversized carseat. Suddenly, the car lurched forward and the Academy's fancy architecture faded from view. Numerous evergreen trees lined the road leading to and from Ashford Academy which Kallen was accustomed to seeing every day. Still, despite the boring view It was better than looking at her batshit crazy stepmother.

"I should've known that whore your father slept with would pass on her weak genes to you." An annoyed yet haughty tone accompanied Mrs. Stadtfeld's statement. "If you were my daughter by blood you wouldn't have to worry about needing diapers and whatever else I'll have to buy just to take care of you."

Kallen's nostrils flared, but otherwise she continued to gaze out the window, doing her best to ignore the noblewoman.

"Huh, too far gone to pay attention." Mrs. Stadtfeld remarked before turning her thoughts to her previous statement. "I should keep an eye on that Kōzuki woman, she's just as absentminded as you. Like mother, like daughter, they say."

'All I have to do is get through this insane day and find a way to sneak out of the house. If I can do that, Zero and my comrades can help me. I'll probably never hear the end of it, but it'll be better than being forced to shit and piss myself in a diaper!'

"That nurse said something about getting you some kind of special diapers too. Like the ones I already bought you aren't good enough!"

Upon hearing her stepmother lament on the stated of her bulky plastic backed underwear Kallen found her thoughts returning to that damned Villetta. 'How many others had she done this to? How many were currently sitting around in diapers as their parents treated them like oversized infants?' It was depressing to think about how many lives were being destroyed by some bizarre attempt at removing Elevens from the gene pool, but it was still better than listening to her stepmother bitch and whine about nonsense.

A familiar yet unwanted jolt came from her lower diaper encased lips, catching the bitter revolutionary off guard. She shifted in her cushioned seat, trying to get into a more comfortable position where the harness holding her into the huge baby chair didn't dig into the front of her diaper. It was bad enough that Villetta didn't pull out the vibrator before she pushed the plug into her, but the fact that it kept randomly starting up was beginning to drive Kallen crazy.

Milly sat in the bathroom stall, staring at the little remote in her hand after clicking it. The blonde had expected the act to help her ignore the other girls in the bathroom who were loudly chatting amongst themselves, but it wasn't the same without watching Kallen's response to the unexpected stimuli. Instead, she was sitting there on the toilet in her uniform as her sodden panties clung to her while the popular girls who would get excused from class and live in the bathroom for far too long babbled about the latest fad. Normally, Milly would've used her student council prestige to get them to leave, but she was so wet that she couldn't be bothered. In her haste she ducked into the closest stall and the other students hadn't even noticed her. Now she was forced to try and masturbate while a cacophony of giggles echoed off of the tile in the hard surfaced room, making it seem even louder than it actually was.

Doing her best to ignore her fellow classmates, Milly found herself replaying the day's events in her mind. The scene of Kallen being properly diapered for the first time by Nurse Nu on that examination table was so hot that it gave her the courage to reach up under her skirt and pull down her sodden panties from her crotch. The cool wetness brushed over her hand, confirming what she had already known; she had soaked them with her feminine juices. With the panties now hanging limply between her legs she realized that her skirt was going to be an unwanted obstacle. Slowly, the blonde pulled it up and bunched it around her slim stomach, hoping it would stay put long enough for her to get to work.

The gap between her legs was wide enough for her to fit her hand in between her legs, but her seating arrangement on the toilet was far from comfortable. Milly scooted her butt back until she was leaning into the hardness of the toilet's tank which helped her get a few inches of space between her legs. That and the stiff feeling of the porcelain against her back gave her an epiphany; 'Kallen might end up getting her diaper changed in the mall's bathroom!' A growing smile spread on the blonde's face as she plunged her fingers into her slick swollen slit while picturing Kallen being laid down on a public changing table in the mall's bathroom while everyone in the room watched her get changed out of a dirty diaper.

The laughter and chattering went on as Milly continued manipulating her labia with fingers covered in fluid. She was so wet that she was making obscene noises which were amplified by the confined space of the bathroom stall. It wasn't an ideal place to masturbate, but Milly was far too turned on to stop now.

While Milly had the freedom to finger herself Kallen was still strapped into the carseat and had to get creative with her surroundings. After actively trying to avoid contributing to the vibrator knocking against the plug lodged in her pussy, the eighteen year old had abandoned all semblance of subtly and was openly bucking her hips into the strap that kept her in the carseat. Much like Milly her skirt had ridden up during the first few thrusts and now her disposable diaper was visible to her step mother who stole disgusting glances at her perverted step daughter.

"You really have no shame." Mrs. Stadtfeld remarked with a scowl.

Kallen ignored her step mother's comment and kept grinding the front of her diaper into the nylon strap. The interior of her diaper was already moist and humid, but even with the plug daming her womanhood she was still leaking into her diaper; it was close. She could feel the tremendous pleasure building up with every move she made as the carseat shook and rattled the entire backseat. She didn't care. If her step mother was going to treat her like this then she would give the woman a front row seat!

Finally, Kallen was able to get more leverage by digging her shoes into the padded edge of the carseat and lifted her entire bottom out of the concave seat. With one vigorous thrust she felt her entire body become consumed by an incredible euphoric bolt of electric current which surged through every nerve of her body as she clenched her teeth into the bulb of the pacifier and came.

The sounds of her sinful expulsions dripping into the toilet water below forced Milly out of her post orgasm haze. No longer could the sounds of giggles and overexcited banter be heard coming from the room beyond the small stall. Everything was quiet except for the occasional drops of her feminine essence hitting the toilet water underneath her. Faced with the grey bathroom stall door, the true gravity of what the blonde had done was starting to set in; she had masturbated in a public bathroom while her fellow students stood no more than a few feet away.

'Maybe they went back to class.' Milly thought to herself as she grabbed some toilet paper and ripped it from the roll. Not wanting to find out if anyone was still in the bathroom she took her time wiping her womanhood until she deemed it clean. Slowly she stood up and pulled her panties up her legs until the icy sting of her now chilled precum touched her bare skin. It took her a moment to overcome the sensation before she lowered her shaking hand down to her crotch and smoothed out the front of her school issued skirt.

'Now or never.'

Milly unlatched the lock on the stall door and gradually pushed it open to peek out into the bathroom. She immediately froze in place when she saw one of the girls standing there by the row of sinks on the opposite side of the room. It was obvious that the other woman could see her. They were all standing there, judging her, waiting for her to come out of her sanitized sanctuary.

Milly took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

She kept her eyes on the tiled floor as she walked over to the sink and turned the faucet with her already wet hand. As she washed her hands she could hear the girls murmuring amongst themselves. Milly caught the word "president" and immediately knew that they were talking about her; about what she had just done in the stall. Her face grew hotter than she imagined was possible, but she pressed on and finished washing her hands. The awkwardness persisted as she walked over to the blow dryer and clicked the big metal button on the front. A loud roar of hot air consumed her ears, drowning out the sound of the other women who were now openly talking about what they knew she had done. Instead of waiting for her hands to be completely dry, the blonde walked away from the blow dryer which was still on and exited the bathroom.

As Milly scurried off to class Kallen was now sitting in a soaked diaper with her head hung in shame. In the back of her mind she hated herself for succumbing to the vibrator which was basically operating on its own as far as she could tell. 'I'm supposed to be stronger than this!'

"Lady Stadtfield, we've arrived," the driver announced before bringing the car to a stop.

Kallen looked out of the window and couldn't believe what she saw; they were at the mall!

"Mmpph!" The diapered squad leader shouted into her pacifier.

"What's the matter, Kallen? Now you've suddenly grown a sense of modesty?" Her step mother asked, leaving the question hanging in the air before exiting the car.

Just like this morning she waited for her step mother's servant to open the car door and release her from this God awful seat. The feelings of apprehension, fear and hatred for her stepmother were even stronger than they were earlier in the day. It was bad enough to be humiliated at school but to be dragged around one of the most popular and busiest locations in all the city was another thing entirely. She could change schools, she couldn't erase minds!

Much to her dismay, a few people were walking past the car as Kallen was being helped out of the carseat. Despite the immediate shame she felt, Kallen knew that there was no way she was going to be able to hide the monstrous carseat from prying eyes. She simply allowed the chauffeur to pull her out of the ridiculous baby seat and help her to her feet.

"Here's the leash for little Kalley." The driver cooed, handing the leash over to the blonde.

"I'll call you when we're finished shopping for the baby."

Kallen felt her already hot face grow hotter as she watched the driver nod and return to the car.

"Come along now, Kallen." Mrs. Stadtfeld said, pulling on the leash.

'She's really going to drag me around like a toddler.' Kallen sighed.

Upon entering the mall Kallen winced from feeling the artificially cooled air circulating through the mall. It caressed her bare thighs, calling Kallen's attention to her diaper. The stark contrast between her humid crotch and thoroughly padded bottom compared to her exposed upper legs made her feel even more paranoid about her babyish underwear. It wasn't just the fact that panties breathed and diapers didn't; panties were also easier to hide.

"Stop dawdling, Kallen! The store is over here!"

Kallen jerked her head up and, not wanting to draw further attention to herself, started waddling after her stepmother

The mall had multiple floors with stores arranged on each level that face a central atrium which had dual columns of steel which rose to the glass covered ceiling. Stairs and escalators were placed on each side of the open area while a set of elevators were built into the pillars of steel. Luckily for Kallen, she wasn't going to be climbing any stairs or boarding any elevators.

The walk was short and direct to the faily plain storefront which resided on the first floor. She had passed by this particular shop numerous times before but never had taken any notice of what the store actually was. A few mannequins stood in the main window, but they were dressed in fairly normal looking outfits; an adult sized sleeper was the only one which might've stood out if sleepers weren't popular. She was led into the store and was suddenly bombarded by the more unconventional outfits the business sold. Rack after rack featured various types of baby outfits sized up to fit an adult!

"Good afternoon, madam! Welcome to Chic Clinic!" An older woman announced from her spot behind a cashier.

Mrs. Stadtfeld forced a fake smile and returned her version of forced pleasantries. "Good afternoon! I'm looking for something to keep my step daughter from ruining my expensive furniture."

Kallen could've died from embarrassment right on the spot if it was biologically possible to be humiliated to death. She slowly lifted her head, taking her eyes off the tiled floor long enough to see the store owner. The woman had streaks of gray in her once mahogany colored hair and was smartly dressed in a black shirt and matching blazer with a white blouse. To anyone else, she probably looked professional but Kallen felt like this woman was dressed for a funeral; her adulthood's funeral.

The older woman waltzed over to where Kallen was standing and looked her over. "Is she newly diagnosed?"

"Yes, she is." Mrs. Stadtfeld answered. "I just got the call from her nurse this morning."

"I see. So I imagine you want something that is less fashionable and more utilitarian; something will prevent leaks? Something that is easy to keep clean?" The older woman asked, rubbing her chin in between her thumb and index finger.

"That is exactly what I was thinking." The blonde replied, glancing around the store. "Do you have anything like that here?"

"I do indeed!" The shopkeeper smiled. "Follow me to the dressing room and we shall get your daughter sorted out right away!"

Mrs. Stadtfeld tugged on the leash, ushering Kallen forward as the two followed the older woman who walked towards a door in the back of the store.

"Here we are." The older woman announced with a flourish of her hand. "If you want you can dress your daughter in the changing room."

"I will do no such thing." Mrs. Stadtfeld said in an annoyed tone.

"I cannot allow a young lady in your daughter's condition to dress herself." The woman with graying hair allowed a stern tone to overtake her pleasant style of speaking.

"I do have servants, but they're not here at the moment." Mrs. Stadtfeld replied, looking a bit uncomfortable as the prospect of having to dress her stepdaughter seemed to become inevitable.

"That's fine, I can help your daughter since you are unable to." The shopkeeper smiled. "Just watch her for a moment while I go grab a few things."

Kallen simply stood there in front of the dressing room with her stepmother, wondering what God awful outfit the saleswomen was going to return with. 'As long as it isn't anything too constricting or too fluffy I should be able to escape.' Kallen recalled the outfits she walked past on her way to the dressing rooms and shuddered. She couldn't believe how huge and frilly some of the "princess" style dresses were. She had a pretty good feeling that she wouldn't be able to sneak around in such a monstrous outfit.

"Is this what you had in mind?" The voice of the shopkeeper interrupted her thoughts.

"That is perfect!" Mrs. Stadtfeld smiled.

Kallen couldn't believe what the woman was holding up.

"Follow me, please." The older woman ordered in a cheery tone.

Kallen had no choice but to follow the store owner through the door of the dressing room where she was confronted with the sight of a much larger room than she was expecting. Up against the wall was a low bench with a few panels underneath the padded top. It looked kind of like the examination table that villetta had changed her on in the nurse's office.

"Hold still." The older woman undid the buttons on the front of her school issued jacket..

Kallen stood there awkwardly while the woman with graying hair quickly undressed her. Her jacket fell to the ground and, before she could blink, the woman was untying her dark green tie. The diapered rebel tried not to think about what was happening to her, how a woman old enough to be her grandmother was undressing her in a dressing room like she was a child. With the tie loosened, the older woman pulled it out from underneath the collar and dropped it down to the floor where it joined her jacket. Her skirt soon joined the rest of her clothes piled up by her feet.

"Step forward."

Kallen obeyed, taking a step out of the skirt which was draped around her black shoes.

"That's a good girl." The woman with gray streaks in her air cooed as she took a knee in front of Kallen. "Now let me get these shoes off of you."

It didn't take long for each of her shoes to be untied and taken from her feet.

Without saying a word, the older woman stood up and started unbuttoning Kallen's long sleeved dress shirt. As awkward as it was, Kallen had to admit that the woman operated quickly and efficiently. The thought that she was probably one of hundreds of people who had been stripped by this woman immediately dominated her thoughts. It would explain why she was so good at it.

"Arms up!"

Kallen complied, raising her arms up from her sides and allowed the shopkeeper to pull the white shirt down off her shoulders. The air kissed her bare shoulders for the first time since earlier that morning which now seemed so long ago. She remembered standing naked at the foot of her bed as she got ready for her day at the Academy and now she stood in front of a stranger in nothing but her bra and overly thick disposable diaper. It was hard for her to fathom how far things had spiraled out of her control.

The woman walked behind Kallen and the next thing she knew her bra fell to the floor with the rest of her clothes. "You won't be needing this anymore, honey."

Kallen glanced down at the small pile of clothes at her feet; they were literally the last vestiges of her adulthood. Being stripped down to just a diaper may have been business as usual for the shopkeeper, but it was symbolic to the schoolgirl who pretended to be sick. She had wanted an excuse to be absent from and miss out on all the activities her peers enjoyed in the name of bringing about a Revolution to Japan and now she would no longer need any excuse if she ended up in an adult sized crib!

"Hop on up, sweetheart!" The woman with graying hair called out to her while slapping the top of the table.

The sound startled Kallen robotically turned around and did as she was told. She sat her heavily padded butt onto the soft surface and lifted her bare legs up until they laid on the top of the table. The strangely comforting material covering the table contoured to Kallen's every curve. It reminded her of memory foam but she didn't get more than a moment to appreciate the pleasant padding when the older woman ripped open the tapes on her unwanted padding.

"You're absolutely soaked." The store owner remarked with a cooing smile.

It didn't sound like she was surprised, Kallen realized. It should've bothered her, but she knew how she looked. She was wearing a diaper soaked in her ejaculate after all.

"Opps, we better get you diapered before you have another accident!"

Kallen cocked her head slightly forward to look between her legs. She couldn't see what the woman was babbling about. It wasn't like she was pissing herself or cumming again. A slight warmth trickled down her bottom as her essence slowly started dripping down from the folds of her womanhood!

What was happening to her?! The vibrator wasn't even turned on! Was she subconsciously getting turned on by this kind of treatment?!

An icy sensation washed over her mound as the older woman wiped her pussy until she reached her butt cheeks with a baby wipe. An annoyed grunt escaped her pacified mouth as her lower lips quivered. 'I can't believe my body is betraying me like this!'

"It's perfectly normal for girls like you to become excited during a diaper change."

Kallen couldn't stop herself from blushing upon hearing what the woman had said. She was being thoroughly degraded and humiliated by this woman and yet her body was loving every moment of it! She wanted to argue with the store owner and explain to her that this wasn't her fault; that she had been poisoned by that bitch, Villetta, but the pacifier prevented her from making an intelligent sound.

Suddenly and without warning she felt her legs lifted up off of the table while the older woman pulled the soaked and sticky disposable out from under her freshly wiped bottom. The sound of a soaked diaper dropping into a diaper pail could be heard ringing out in the room like a gunshot before a new symphony of crinkling plastic echoed all around her. Without seeing it, Kallen knew a new disposable was being slid underneath her raised bottom.

Unlike Villetta, who drew out every little thing, Kallen barely had a second to register what the woman was doing as she quickly and efficiently taped the Captain of the Black Knights into the slightly thinner diaper. Kallen almost smiled when she was able to bring her knees together.

'Maybe things are starting to look up.'

"Alright, sweetheart. Let's get you into your new leak proof outfit."

And just like that the scowl returned to Kallen's face as the older woman helped her off of the changing table.

"Oh, don't look so upset. That will be the last diaper change you get for the next few weeks."

The look of confusion spreading on the young woman's face was obvious to the smartly dressed saleswoman who remained quiet as she gathered the outfit she was about to dress the girl in.

Kallen didn't have much time to ponder the meaning of the woman's words as a small pink shirt made out of incredibly stiff material was pulled over her head.

"Just a minute, honey." The older woman said as she pulled the garment down past Kallen's perky breasts and over her tight tummy.

Kallen couldn't quite figure out what the shirt was made out of as the strange material clung to every inch of her upper body and brushed over her nipples. The feeling was so unique and made her areolas tingle as the tight latex practically molded itself over her chest. A tug coming from her crotch caused Kallen to glance downwards at the older woman who was busy snapping the shirt over her diaper.

'It's a one piece?' Kallen wondered, bewildered by how the shirt suddenly was clipped together underneath her swollen midsection.

Kallen watched as the shopkeeper brought up another thick and shiny piece of clothing. It was much smaller than her pink one piece and was a gentle shade of lavender with white frills. The new article of clothing was attached to the neck before being smoothed out by the woman who ran her hands over the strange bib that now hung over her chest.

"All done, sweetie!" The older woman announced after straightening out the stiff edges of the outfit's peter pan collar which covered the top of the decorative bib.

Kallen's perpetual frown was hidden behind her pacifier as she sulked next to the large changing table in her tight latex onesie.

"Go show off your pretty new onesie to your mommy!" Before Kallen could glare at the woman she felt a playful slap on her rear, sending her toddling forward through the swinging door.

Mrs. Stadtfeld observed her ungrateful step daughter waddle out of the dressing room.

"The outfit is nice, but that diaper looks awfully thin…"

"Yes, it does look thin, but looks can be deceiving." The shopkeeper remarked with a smile as she stood next to Kallen. "It's engineered using the latest, high grade polymers which allows it to infinitely stretch and compartmentalize as much waste as your step daughter can put into it over a month's period of time."

'There's no way this diaper can hold a month's worth of shit!' Kallen grimaced behind her pacifier, her eyes filled with disgust just considering the implications of the old woman's words. 'Why would anyone want to do that to their children?!'

"You're telling me that it can actually hold a month's worth of poop?" The blonde noblewoman looked at the shopkeeper with an intrigued yet skeptical expression. "What if it doesn't?"

"Well, we have a guarantee from the manufacturer, but we've yet to hear from any parents who have actually used the diaper for more than a week on their kids because it becomes so large that the child can no longer walk in it." The older woman explained. "I would imagine that you'll want to change her out of it too after a few days since it becomes a lot harder to carry her around with the additional weight."

"I don't change her nor do I carry her around; that's my servant's job." Mrs. Stadtfeld replied with an annoyed inflection in her voice. "If the diaper makes her crawl then that's perfectly fine with me; it will keep her from getting into trouble. However, if it doesn't hold up for thirty days I'll be back here demanding a refund and the company's direct number."

'She actually expects me to use this thing for a month?!'

"Of course." The store owner replied. "I assure you that the diaper will meet your step daughter's needs and then some."

"Very well then. I'll take this outfit." Mrs. Stadtfeld smiled as she reattached the adult sized harness to her step daughter's latex clad chest.

"Come along, Kallen!" The blonde barked, yanking forward on the leash.

Kallen hung her head as she was pulled forward. The stiff latex enveloping her body was stimulating her even though she didn't want to be turned on in this horrible place. It was hard enough to ignore the random bursts of pleasure the vibrator gave her, but now she had to deal with an outfit that literally teased her whenever she walked?!

'How am I going to get out of this?!'

To Be Continued...

To Be Continued...

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Previous Chapter: The Illness Pt.3 (A Code Geass Diaper Story)

Kallen waddled behind Milly whose hand never left her own. The heavy shit filled diaper swaying between her legs, barely concealed by her short skirt, made it difficult to keep up with the cheerful blonde. It was much worse than what she had done in Nurse Nu's office; the mud-like texture caked her bottom and crotch while mixing with her own expulsions. It rapidly became an unavoidable reminder of the fact that she had shit herself after having been brought to orgasm by the two bitches who sat next to her.

"Keep up, sweetie." Milly cooed, tugging her along as they approached the Nurse's office once again.

'I'd be able to keep up if I wasn't wearing this stupid diaper!' Kallen thought bitterly as Milly pushed open the door to Nurse Nu's office.

"She barely lasted ten minutes in class before she had an accident." Milly announced to Nurse Nu while keeping a false tone of sympathy in her voice.

"She had an accident before she left." The tan nurse replied, looking Kallen up and down.

"I know, but she pooped her pampers after cumming." Milly elaborated.

"Oh, my." Villetta stood up from her chair and approached Kallen who stood in place next to Milly.

Kallen allowed Villetta to lift up the hem of her skirt and probe her diaper. It was obvious to everyone in the room that she had shit herself but for some reason the nurse was drawing things out. All Kallen wanted was to get changed out of this dirty diaper and to understand why she had shit herself while cumming.

"Poor girl. No wonder you brought her back here." Villetta said with a false sense of concern for Kallen.

"The smell was disrupting the class and Mrs. Swaine told me to go get her changed." Milly explained while trying not to smile.

Kallen would've argued with Milly's version of events, but at this point she just wanted to know what caused her unexpected accident.

"These diapers are decent at holding big messes, but they're not the best at containing the smell." Nurse Nu commented before adding, "I'll have to contact her mommy about getting her some better diapers, but first let's get her up on the table."

Kallen scowled at hearing the nurse refer to her bitch of a stepmother as her "mommy" but opted to waddle over to the padded table; She wanted nothing more than to get out of this horrible shit filled diaper. However, despite her eagerness to get changed she didn't want to spread the mess anymore than was necessary and decided to take things slow. She turned around and, with her padded ass facing the examination table, she gingerly placed her hands on the edge of the padded table and gradually lifted her bulky bottom up. A squelch accompanied the shifting of the contents of her disposable underwear as she lowered her dirty diaper-covered ass onto the table causing her to grimace.

"You certainly took your time, sweetie." Nurse Nu remarked. "Now I need you to lie on your back and put your arms over your head."

Kallen arched an eyebrow, unsure if she should listen to her.

"I want you in a comfortable position since it's going to take me a lot longer to clean this newest mess of yours." Villetta smirked, causing Milly to giggle.

Despite the annoying way Nurse Nu phrased it, the reason for asking her to put her hands behind her head made sense to Kallen who slid her plastic backed butt across the padded table before she laid down. She lifted her arms up over her head, feeling her blouse and jacket cling to her bra encased breasts as the magenta haired girl laid both arms flat on the table. Out of the corner of her eye Kallen watched Nurse Nu pull on her latex gloves, smiling down at her as she heard the sound of the gloves snap into place around the woman's write.

"Milly, do me a favor and secure her feet in those straps down there while I tend to her arms."

Kallen was shocked by this turn of events and jerked her head off of the table as Milly pulled a strap over her ankles. She watched as the blonde cinched the strap tighter, pinning her legs to the surface of the examination table. If she didn't know any better she could've sworn the blonde was enjoying this.

Milly couldn't believe how well her plan was progressing. First she got Chelsea and Brittany to make Kallen cum and now she was personally strapping Kallen's legs to the table like something out of a kinky bondage film. She snuck a peek up her friend's skirt, savoring the sight of the young woman's discolored and heavily soiled diaper as she pulled the strap down over her legs. The blonde shook her head and focused her attention on the task at hand. She cinched the thick strap over each of Kallen's ankles, binding them tightly to the surface of the table.

"Don't be alarmed by the straps, Kallen; I have to restrain all of my mentally challenged students during a dirty diaper change." Nurse Nu explained while gently pulling an identical strap over Kallen's arms.

Kallen tilted her head back and bit down on her oversized pacifier as she gawked at the woman who was literally securing her to the table like she was too stupid to control herself; they were using the same restraints that were needed to secure combative psychiatric patients!

"Even though you're not as far along as some of the others, I think it's best to put safety first and not take any chances." The nurse clarified, giving the strap one last tug before dropping the nylon strand.

Villetta stepped in front of Kallen and ran her hands over the bloated diaper before looking at Milly. "Thank you for your help, Milly, but I'm going to need you to step outside while I change her."

"Why?" Milly asked, looking completely annoyed and caught off guard by this request.

"Because a young woman like you doesn't want to smell like a diaper pail when you're in class." Nurse Nu replied.

The blonde looked like she was going to argue, but thought better of it. She gave the nurse a simple nod. "I guess you have a point, but I'll walk her back to class when you're finished."

"Of course. I'll call for you in a few minutes."

Villetta Nu waited for Milly to close the door before she placed her fingertips on Kallen's inner thighs. Teasingly slow she worked the tips of her fingernails up the eighteen year old's legs until she reached the bottom of the girl's putrid pamper. She cupped the plastic shell in her hand, pressing it into Kallen's shaved and dirty mound. "Your friend isn't the only one who gets off on this."

Kallen's eyes went wide. 'Villetta is doing this for fun?!'

"You look surprised." Nurse Nu mused. "Let's talk about your future for a moment."

A click came from the front of the pacifier as Villetta pressed down onto the shield. Literally a second passed before the bulb of the pacifier deflated and was pulled from her mouth. The captain of the Black Knights moved her mouth slowly, trying to get her sore jaw to relax before she spoke. "What are you talking about?"

"I don't normally tell this to everyone who ends up on that table in a shit filled diaper, but there's something special about your situation, Kallen."

"What the fuck are you talking about?!" The magenta haired woman demanded.

"I'm not actually a nurse; I work for a group called the Purist Faction." Villetta grinned.

"So you're a racist? What does that have to do with me!?"

"What had started off as a simple mission to sterilize filthy Elevens like you from further procreation has become something so much more-" Villetta paused while bringing the same hand she had used to tease Kallen up to her breasts. "Pleasurable."

"You gave me this fucked up illness when you injected me during the yearly check up at the start of school!"

"Don't be silly, Kallen. I can't give you a mental illness. What I did was merely awaken your slumbering sexual desire by changing how your nervous system craves certain stimuli. For instance you probably noticed how much more pleasurable your orgasms were, but you're so weak you became addicted to them which caused a chain reaction in your brain. It got so bad that you started using pull ups to hide your wet expulsions." Villetta drew out that last word sinfully slow, savoring it. "Yes, I may have planted the seed, but you did the rest, Kallen."

Villetta saw the look of disdain spreading across Kallen's face and grinned as she reached out to squeeze the crotch of the bound girl's dirty diaper. "And you can't deny you've been enjoying all the attention"

"No!" Kallen screamed, slamming the heels of her shoes against the table. "You did this to all the others, but I'm not going down without a fight! I'll tell everyone the truth about this sick game you're playing with the school's student body!"

"And who's going to listen to you, let alone believe you?" Villetta asked, genuinely amused. "You have been diagnosed with a very debilitating condition which alters how you perceive reality; no one will humor your delusions."

Kallen started squirming on the table, thrashing against her bindings upon hearing Villetta's response. As much as she hated to admit it, the bitch had a point. Her horrible step mother was already treating her like she was mentally challenged and even Milly was going along with everything like it was perfectly normal! Who would listen to her?!

"If you keep acting like this I'll just leave you in that diaper and send you home." Villetta threatened.

The furious form of Kallen suddenly grew still and silent. 'I can't do anything until I'm released from these damn straps. I'll play along, get changed and find a way to reach Zero. He'll help me stop this lunatic.'

"That's much better, baby." Villetta cooed. "But I better give you a little booster to ensure you don't do anything stupid."

Before Kallen could even blink she felt a sharp prick in her thigh.

"You fucking bitch!" Kallen screamed as Villetta injected her with another dose of the mysterious nervous system enhancing compound.

"Scream all you want; the walls are soundproof and you're about to feel amazing." Villetta smirked, pulling the syringe from Kallen's thigh.

Unlike last time, Kallen started to feel the room spin as the cool air coming from the vents danced on her bare thighs and hot face. It felt like every inch of her skin was alive! The millions of fibers that made up the nylon restraint kissed her legs one last time as Villetta undid the strap. She watched her legs rise above the rest of her body, the feeling of her dirty, shit filled diaper tugging at her hip, its weight being pulled downwards by gravity consumed her thoughts.

"You really did a number on this diaper, baby girl." Villetta snickered to herself before tugging at the tapes, ripping the adhesive loose.

The heavy plastic shell of the disposable fell onto the padded table with a plop. Almost immediately, Kallen was assaulted by a barrage of scents far more foul and putrid than anything she had ever smelled before in her entire life. Luckily, the icy feeling of a large wet wipe going over her bottom consumed every synapse in her mind, distracting her from the disgusting odor coming from the diaper. She felt every inch of her lower body being wiped clean as Villetta worked tirelessly to remove the foul concoction of urine, cum and shit.

"Good girl. Stay still." Villetta ordered as she rolled up the dirty diaper with her free hand.

Kallen felt her freshly cleaned bottom lowered back down onto a brand new diaper before Villetta released her ankles. Her eyes followed the fake school nurse who had stepped away from the impromptu changing table over to a large bin in the corner. The lid of the bin was lifted and in went her disgusting diaper, but it was what she saw inside the bin which grossed her out even more; several other rolled up diapers were already piled high in it. 'How many other students has Villetta done this to?'

After depositing the dirty diaper into the bin Kallen had expected Villetta to return to the examination table and finish diapering her, but she didn't. Kallen watched the agent of the Purity Faction rummage around a cabinet until she stopped. She turned around from the wall unit and made her way across the small room until she stopped next to the table.

"Do you know what this is?" Villetta asked, holding up the oddly shaped piece of plastic like it was a trophy in front of the bound eighteen year old schoolgirl.

Kallen shook her head.

"This is what I like to call a pussy plug. It's meant to prevent naughty girls like you from playing with yourself." Villetta explained as she manipulated the strange looking black gauge in her latex gloved covered hands, spreading a clear jelly all over the black disc. "However, your natural secretions and urinary expulsions will still be able to pass through it thanks to a small opening in the center."

Kallen stared wide eyed at the strange device that the pretend nurse was holding. 'Does she really expect me to keep that thing in my pussy?!'

"Won't I get a UTI from that thing?" Kallen asked, fairly certain that lodging things into her vagina for long periods of time wasn't exactly healthy.

"Only if your mommy doesn't clean the area around the disc after each diaper change, but I know you're no stranger to inserting naughty things into your body." Villetta chuckled. "That said, the natural progression of your condition will at least mitigate any irritation you feel while the plug is in place, but it is going to stretch you wider than you have ever been before." Villetta clarified as she repositioned the huge object in her hand and slowly brought it towards Kallen's lower lips.

"At least pull the vibrator out first if you're going to shove that thing into me!" Kallen shouted.

"And deny you the pleasure you've been seeking? That would be cruel." Villetta openly laughed as she pushed the black disc into Kallen's quivering folds.

"Bitch!" Kallen grunted upon feeling the full width of the lubed up plug being slowly pushed into her. She tried to clench her vaginal muscles together, but there was nothing she could do to prevent the plug from sliding into her.

"Relax." Villetta ordered as she pressed the plug further into her vagina until it was in her canal.

"Do you feel any pain?" Villetta asked, pausing her insertion of the plastic plug and holding it in place.

"No. It just feels weird." Kallen answered, the initial pain was starting to subside as pressure began to build.

She could feel the widest part of the disc within her pussy. It kept her throbbing muscles stretched, but didn't hurt too much; there was mostly pressure and the constant urge to push the offending object out from body. She tried to relax and felt her lower lips wrap around Villetta's knuckles as her pussy consumed the remaining portion of the plug.

"Perfect!" Villetta chirped, the feeling of Kallen's pussy accepting the full lenght of the oddly shaped plug couldn't be mistaken for anything else.

Outside of the nurse's office Milly was growing bored. She had been kicked out roughly ten minutes ago, according to her phone, and waiting for so long was starting to annoy her. 'A dirty diaper shouldn't take any longer than this to change.' She thought to herself as she dug around in her purse until she fished out the little remote. 'Maybe I'll give her something that she won't be able to clean.' Milly grinned like a Cheshire cat as she pressed the button on the vibrator's controller.

"Ugh!" A sudden jolt deep within her pussy caused Kallen to cry out.

"Is it comfortable inside you?" The fake nurse asked, poking a latex clad finger into Kallen's slit as far as it would go before it touched the bottom of the vibrating plug.

"Oh, I see what is happening here." Villetta snickered to herself.

The initial shockwave of energy became a steady yet constant ripple as the egg continued to rattle against the plug, amplifying the vibrations.

"Yes, I think you'll learn to love your new plug."

"Please-" Kallen whimpered as the combination of the egg and the plug started to overwhelm her senses.

"Please, what?" Villetta grinned, running her latex covered finger over the eighteen year old's rapidly glistening slit.

"Take it out!" Kallen begged as the varying pulses of the egg hitting the plug stimulated her beyond her typical state of arousal. Without thinking, Kallen gave into her most carnal urges and started trusting her mound into Villetta's hand, forcing the woman's finger deeper into her.

Villetta laughed and pushed her entire hand into the trembling girl's slick pussy. "Mhmm, look at how wet you are!"

Kallen couldn't quite understand what Villetta was saying. Between the vibrator alternating between blasting her throbbing pussy with powerful surges of energy and the huge plug amplifying the vibrator's area of effect, she could barely see straight. Her heart was racing, her chest was heaving and she could barely breathe as the overwhelming pleasure coming from her most intimate passage consumed her.

"I- ugh- I'm gonna!" Kallen could barely speak between labored breaths as her body twitched and spasmed against the straps holding her down on the exam table.

With an ear shattering scream Kallen erupted on the table. Even with the plug acting as a dam her feminine fluids leaked around the hockey puck shaped plug, spilling into the spread out disposable diaper which laid underneath her quivering womanhood.

Villetta went from openly teasing the young woman thrashing on her table to watching her orgasm in silence. What she had just witnessed was not unexpected, but rather ot was unprecedented considering that Kallen wasn't even that far along. Only the most advanced cases could leak around their plugs like Kallen had just done.

"First things first I better plug that mouth of yours before you regain your thoughts." Villetta remarked to herself as she picked up the pacifier and slowly pushed it into Kallen's drooling mouth. "There, that's better. Now let's get you into a nice clean diaper."

As the waves of unbridled ecstasy died down her breathing steadied and her mind slowly regained its focus. The first thing she noticed was Villetta rubbing something thick and cold into her bottom. Kallen tried to talk, but her mouth felt full and was unable to move. She tried to push the bulb with her tongue out of her mouth but once again it was firmly locked in place. The unexpected feeling of Villetta spreading the cream between her folds caused Kallen to twitch and squirm against the restraints.

"I knew you were getting a rash." Villetta cooed.

Kallen scowled and tried to yell, but her muffled shouts did nothing but amuse Villetta.

"I'm almost done, sweetie. Just give me a moment." Villetta said as she reached for the front of the unfurled disposable diaper and pulled it over Kallen's freshly powdered and cream covered crotch.

"There. Now let's get you to the front of the school while I call your mommy." Villetta cooed and pulled off her gloves.

Kallen could only glare at the woman who was ruining her life. Finally, the bitch obsessed with Darwinian nonsense unstrapped her hands and pulled her up to a sitting position on the examination table. Kallen hopped off of the plastic covered table and was about to walk to away from the fake nurse when she felt Villetta's hand push into her chest, keeping her in place as she pulled out a strange looking breastplate with nylon straps hanging from it.

"Not yet, sweetie." Villetta chirped ss she started to pull the straps over Kallen's shoulders.

Kallen was almost shocked by the strange harness being affixed to her chest; almost. It made sense in an insane way since they were treating her like she was an oversized, mentally challenged toddler, but what bothered her the most was that Villetta was taking away the last bit of freedom she had left as she put the baby leash onto her chest. How was she supposed to get away from Milly or her horrible stepmother in an adult sized baby harness?!

Taking a leash from her bag, Villetta clipped it into the front of the harness in between Kallen's breasts. Villetta walked past the eighteen year old and began pulling her to the front door of her office.

"Come along, baby." Villetta coaxed the diapered woman to follow her as she pushed the door open.

"Finally!" Milly exclaimed before immediately growing silent upon seeing her friend being pulled out of the nurse's office by a leash like an untrustworthy child.

"I'm sorry about the delay, but Kallen really is a dirty girl in more ways than one." Villeta chuckled while handing over the leash to the blonde. "I have to call her mommy now, but I want you to wait with her in front of the school until she gets picked up, okay?"

"Sure thing, Nurse Nu!" Milly grinned as she took control of the leash. "Let's go meet your mommy, baby Kallen."

Kallen shot her friend a sharp glare until she was yanked forward by the leash. "Mpph!"

Milly couldn't help but smile upon hearing Kallen's muffled objections coming from behind her pacifier as she led the eighteen year old through the hallway. It was a shame that the halls were empty once again, but Milly vowed to one day lead her now diaper dependent friend through a busy hallway. The thought of being able to parade her newest pet around while showering her with condescending praises in public almost made Milly become weak in the knees. She knew that it was only a matter of time before Kallen wet her diaper, but if she kept thinking about the future she might need a change of panties herself.

It was impossible to get away from Milly now, Kallen realized as she was pulled through the hallway until she was led through a set of double doors. Milly pushed the doors open, leading her out into the heat of the sun kissed campus. As they approached the front of the Academy Kallen could no longer ignore how small and desperate she felt as tried to pull away from Milly and failed to break theleash from her hand. Whatever had been injected into her was making her feel weak; Kallen was literally powerless to escape.

"I know you're anxious to go hole early, you lucky girl, but you have to wait for your mommy to get here." Milly explained, looking over at the exhausted girl who's freshly changed diaper was peeking out from the bottom of her school issued skirt.

Kallen sneered at her so-called friend. 'How could Milly think I'm lucky?! I'm trapped in a damn diaper being led around like a dog on a leash!'

"I don't know what you're so fussy about. You get to go home early while I have to go back to class once you get picked up." The blonde elaborated.

'Oh, that's why she's calling me lucky?' Kallen wondered, her gaze losing its intensity.

"Plus, you're probably going to get to go shopping now that you've been formally diagnosed which makes me so jealous!"

And just like that Kallen's rage returned as she bit down into the oversized bulb lodged in between her teeth. She kept gnashing on it angrily as her stupid friend proceeded to babble about shopping. 'I don't even like going shopping under normal circumstances; why would I want to be taken shopping for oversized baby crap?!'

"I wonder if you'll get a proper crib or if your mommy will just buy you rails for your bed?"

'Probably a crib since it's like a cage. That horrible woman would-' Kallen literally felt her mind stop when she realized what Milly was saying. 'I don't want a fucking crib or any of this!'

Kallen was starting to lose whatever semblance of her cool she had left. At this point it didn't matter if she was weak or not; slapping Milly would shut her up!

Just as the magenta haired, diaper clad eighteen year old was about to slap the shit out of her former friend she heard the familiar sound of her step mother's private car pull up to the curb.

"Look, baby Kallen!" Milly announced in mock excitement. "Your mommy is here!"

Even if she still had time to strike Milly across the face it wasn't meant to be. The blonde yanked the leash forward, forcing Kallen to waddle behind her over to the sleek, luxurious vehicle whose driver was already walking over to the rear passenger side door to usher Kallen into the carseat.

"Are you ready to go shopping with your mommy?" The woman asked as she opened the door.

Kallen scoffed from behind her pacifier at the attractive female chauffeur who held the car door open.

"In you go!" Milly declared, giving her friend's diapered ass a nice firm pat.

The unexpected force from Milly pushing her thickly padded bottom forward threw Kallen's balance off, making her stumble forward until the chauffeur caught her.

"Be careful. You must watch your step, baby girl." The smartly dressed driver admonished Kallen.

Milly watched with a silent but growing sense of glee as the driver helped guide Kallen into the oversized carseat. The blonde felt her heart skip a beat when she saw the back of Kallen's skirt ride up just enough to give her a glimpse of the eighteen year old's thickly padded backside. Sadly the sight didn't last long enough for Milly to truly enjoy it; before she knew it Kallen was already seated in the giant infantile chair being strapped into the cushion lined pink monstrosity. Needless to say, the sight of Kallen being restrained in the large baby carrier made Milly's panties grow even more damp.

"Enjoy your trip to the mall!" Milly cheered as the rear door of the car was closed.

"Thank you for watching over little Kallen for us, Milly. I'm sure Lady Stadtfield will have a use for your services in the coming days."

Milly couldn't believe what she had just heard the driver say! Sure, she wanted to watch over Kallen during school, but being able to watch her after school was literally more than she could've ever hoped for! 'I have to go find a bathroom right now!'

Kallen watched through the tinted window as Milly rushed back to the Academy while she was stuck in the oversized carseat. Suddenly, the car lurched forward and the Academy's fancy architecture faded from view. Numerous evergreen trees lined the road leading to and from Ashford Academy which Kallen was accustomed to seeing every day. Still, despite the boring view It was better than looking at her batshit crazy stepmother.

"I should've known that whore your father slept with would pass on her weak genes to you." An annoyed yet haughty tone accompanied Mrs. Stadtfeld's statement. "If you were my daughter by blood you wouldn't have to worry about needing diapers and whatever else I'll have to buy just to take care of you."

Kallen's nostrils flared, but otherwise she continued to gaze out the window, doing her best to ignore the noblewoman.

"Huh, too far gone to pay attention." Mrs. Stadtfeld remarked before turning her thoughts to her previous statement. "I should keep an eye on that Kōzuki woman, she's just as absentminded as you. Like mother, like daughter, they say."

'All I have to do is get through this insane day and find a way to sneak out of the house. If I can do that, Zero and my comrades can help me. I'll probably never hear the end of it, but it'll be better than being forced to shit and piss myself in a diaper!'

"That nurse said something about getting you some kind of special diapers too. Like the ones I already bought you aren't good enough!"

Upon hearing her stepmother lament on the stated of her bulky plastic backed underwear Kallen found her thoughts returning to that damned Villetta. 'How many others had she done this to? How many were currently sitting around in diapers as their parents treated them like oversized infants?' It was depressing to think about how many lives were being destroyed by some bizarre attempt at removing Elevens from the gene pool, but it was still better than listening to her stepmother bitch and whine about nonsense.

A familiar yet unwanted jolt came from her lower diaper encased lips, catching the bitter revolutionary off guard. She shifted in her cushioned seat, trying to get into a more comfortable position where the harness holding her into the huge baby chair didn't dig into the front of her diaper. It was bad enough that Villetta didn't pull out the vibrator before she pushed the plug into her, but the fact that it kept randomly starting up was beginning to drive Kallen crazy.

Milly sat in the bathroom stall, staring at the little remote in her hand after clicking it. The blonde had expected the act to help her ignore the other girls in the bathroom who were loudly chatting amongst themselves, but it wasn't the same without watching Kallen's response to the unexpected stimuli. Instead, she was sitting there on the toilet in her uniform as her sodden panties clung to her while the popular girls who would get excused from class and live in the bathroom for far too long babbled about the latest fad. Normally, Milly would've used her student council prestige to get them to leave, but she was so wet that she couldn't be bothered. In her haste she ducked into the closest stall and the other students hadn't even noticed her. Now she was forced to try and masturbate while a cacophony of giggles echoed off of the tile in the hard surfaced room, making it seem even louder than it actually was.

Doing her best to ignore her fellow classmates, Milly found herself replaying the day's events in her mind. The scene of Kallen being properly diapered for the first time by Nurse Nu on that examination table was so hot that it gave her the courage to reach up under her skirt and pull down her sodden panties from her crotch. The cool wetness brushed over her hand, confirming what she had already known; she had soaked them with her feminine juices. With the panties now hanging limply between her legs she realized that her skirt was going to be an unwanted obstacle. Slowly, the blonde pulled it up and bunched it around her slim stomach, hoping it would stay put long enough for her to get to work.

The gap between her legs was wide enough for her to fit her hand in between her legs, but her seating arrangement on the toilet was far from comfortable. Milly scooted her butt back until she was leaning into the hardness of the toilet's tank which helped her get a few inches of space between her legs. That and the stiff feeling of the porcelain against her back gave her an epiphany; 'Kallen might end up getting her diaper changed in the mall's bathroom!' A growing smile spread on the blonde's face as she plunged her fingers into her slick swollen slit while picturing Kallen being laid down on a public changing table in the mall's bathroom while everyone in the room watched her get changed out of a dirty diaper.

The laughter and chattering went on as Milly continued manipulating her labia with fingers covered in fluid. She was so wet that she was making obscene noises which were amplified by the confined space of the bathroom stall. It wasn't an ideal place to masturbate, but Milly was far too turned on to stop now.

While Milly had the freedom to finger herself Kallen was still strapped into the carseat and had to get creative with her surroundings. After actively trying to avoid contributing to the vibrator knocking against the plug lodged in her pussy, the eighteen year old had abandoned all semblance of subtly and was openly bucking her hips into the strap that kept her in the carseat. Much like Milly her skirt had ridden up during the first few thrusts and now her disposable diaper was visible to her step mother who stole disgusting glances at her perverted step daughter.

"You really have no shame." Mrs. Stadtfeld remarked with a scowl.

Kallen ignored her step mother's comment and kept grinding the front of her diaper into the nylon strap. The interior of her diaper was already moist and humid, but even with the plug daming her womanhood she was still leaking into her diaper; it was close. She could feel the tremendous pleasure building up with every move she made as the carseat shook and rattled the entire backseat. She didn't care. If her step mother was going to treat her like this then she would give the woman a front row seat!

Finally, Kallen was able to get more leverage by digging her shoes into the padded edge of the carseat and lifted her entire bottom out of the concave seat. With one vigorous thrust she felt her entire body become consumed by an incredible euphoric bolt of electric current which surged through every nerve of her body as she clenched her teeth into the bulb of the pacifier and came.

The sounds of her sinful expulsions dripping into the toilet water below forced Milly out of her post orgasm haze. No longer could the sounds of giggles and overexcited banter be heard coming from the room beyond the small stall. Everything was quiet except for the occasional drops of her feminine essence hitting the toilet water underneath her. Faced with the grey bathroom stall door, the true gravity of what the blonde had done was starting to set in; she had masturbated in a public bathroom while her fellow students stood no more than a few feet away.

'Maybe they went back to class.' Milly thought to herself as she grabbed some toilet paper and ripped it from the roll. Not wanting to find out if anyone was still in the bathroom she took her time wiping her womanhood until she deemed it clean. Slowly she stood up and pulled her panties up her legs until the icy sting of her now chilled precum touched her bare skin. It took her a moment to overcome the sensation before she lowered her shaking hand down to her crotch and smoothed out the front of her school issued skirt.

'Now or never.'

Milly unlatched the lock on the stall door and gradually pushed it open to peek out into the bathroom. She immediately froze in place when she saw one of the girls standing there by the row of sinks on the opposite side of the room. It was obvious that the other woman could see her. They were all standing there, judging her, waiting for her to come out of her sanitized sanctuary.

Milly took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

She kept her eyes on the tiled floor as she walked over to the sink and turned the faucet with her already wet hand. As she washed her hands she could hear the girls murmuring amongst themselves. Milly caught the word "president" and immediately knew that they were talking about her; about what she had just done in the stall. Her face grew hotter than she imagined was possible, but she pressed on and finished washing her hands. The awkwardness persisted as she walked over to the blow dryer and clicked the big metal button on the front. A loud roar of hot air consumed her ears, drowning out the sound of the other women who were now openly talking about what they knew she had done. Instead of waiting for her hands to be completely dry, the blonde walked away from the blow dryer which was still on and exited the bathroom.

As Milly scurried off to class Kallen was now sitting in a soaked diaper with her head hung in shame. In the back of her mind she hated herself for succumbing to the vibrator which was basically operating on its own as far as she could tell. 'I'm supposed to be stronger than this!'

"Lady Stadtfield, we've arrived," the driver announced before bringing the car to a stop.

Kallen looked out of the window and couldn't believe what she saw; they were at the mall!

"Mmpph!" The diapered squad leader shouted into her pacifier.

"What's the matter, Kallen? Now you've suddenly grown a sense of modesty?" Her step mother asked, leaving the question hanging in the air before exiting the car.

Just like this morning she waited for her step mother's servant to open the car door and release her from this God awful seat. The feelings of apprehension, fear and hatred for her stepmother were even stronger than they were earlier in the day. It was bad enough to be humiliated at school but to be dragged around one of the most popular and busiest locations in all the city was another thing entirely. She could change schools, she couldn't erase minds!

Much to her dismay, a few people were walking past the car as Kallen was being helped out of the carseat. Despite the immediate shame she felt, Kallen knew that there was no way she was going to be able to hide the monstrous carseat from prying eyes. She simply allowed the chauffeur to pull her out of the ridiculous baby seat and help her to her feet.

"Here's the leash for little Kalley." The driver cooed, handing the leash over to the blonde.

"I'll call you when we're finished shopping for the baby."

Kallen felt her already hot face grow hotter as she watched the driver nod and return to the car.

"Come along now, Kallen." Mrs. Stadtfeld said, pulling on the leash.

'She's really going to drag me around like a toddler.' Kallen sighed.

Upon entering the mall Kallen winced from feeling the artificially cooled air circulating through the mall. It caressed her bare thighs, calling Kallen's attention to her diaper. The stark contrast between her humid crotch and thoroughly padded bottom compared to her exposed upper legs made her feel even more paranoid about her babyish underwear. It wasn't just the fact that panties breathed and diapers didn't; panties were also easier to hide.

"Stop dawdling, Kallen! The store is over here!"

Kallen jerked her head up and, not wanting to draw further attention to herself, started waddling after her stepmother

The mall had multiple floors with stores arranged on each level that face a central atrium which had dual columns of steel which rose to the glass covered ceiling. Stairs and escalators were placed on each side of the open area while a set of elevators were built into the pillars of steel. Luckily for Kallen, she wasn't going to be climbing any stairs or boarding any elevators.

The walk was short and direct to the faily plain storefront which resided on the first floor. She had passed by this particular shop numerous times before but never had taken any notice of what the store actually was. A few mannequins stood in the main window, but they were dressed in fairly normal looking outfits; an adult sized sleeper was the only one which might've stood out if sleepers weren't popular. She was led into the store and was suddenly bombarded by the more unconventional outfits the business sold. Rack after rack featured various types of baby outfits sized up to fit an adult!

"Good afternoon, madam! Welcome to Chic Clinic!" An older woman announced from her spot behind a cashier.

Mrs. Stadtfeld forced a fake smile and returned her version of forced pleasantries. "Good afternoon! I'm looking for something to keep my step daughter from ruining my expensive furniture."

Kallen could've died from embarrassment right on the spot if it was biologically possible to be humiliated to death. She slowly lifted her head, taking her eyes off the tiled floor long enough to see the store owner. The woman had streaks of gray in her once mahogany colored hair and was smartly dressed in a black shirt and matching blazer with a white blouse. To anyone else, she probably looked professional but Kallen felt like this woman was dressed for a funeral; her adulthood's funeral.

The older woman waltzed over to where Kallen was standing and looked her over. "Is she newly diagnosed?"

"Yes, she is." Mrs. Stadtfeld answered. "I just got the call from her nurse this morning."

"I see. So I imagine you want something that is less fashionable and more utilitarian; something will prevent leaks? Something that is easy to keep clean?" The older woman asked, rubbing her chin in between her thumb and index finger.

"That is exactly what I was thinking." The blonde replied, glancing around the store. "Do you have anything like that here?"

"I do indeed!" The shopkeeper smiled. "Follow me to the dressing room and we shall get your daughter sorted out right away!"

Mrs. Stadtfeld tugged on the leash, ushering Kallen forward as the two followed the older woman who walked towards a door in the back of the store.

"Here we are." The older woman announced with a flourish of her hand. "If you want you can dress your daughter in the changing room."

"I will do no such thing." Mrs. Stadtfeld said in an annoyed tone.

"I cannot allow a young lady in your daughter's condition to dress herself." The woman with graying hair allowed a stern tone to overtake her pleasant style of speaking.

"I do have servants, but they're not here at the moment." Mrs. Stadtfeld replied, looking a bit uncomfortable as the prospect of having to dress her stepdaughter seemed to become inevitable.

"That's fine, I can help your daughter since you are unable to." The shopkeeper smiled. "Just watch her for a moment while I go grab a few things."

Kallen simply stood there in front of the dressing room with her stepmother, wondering what God awful outfit the saleswomen was going to return with. 'As long as it isn't anything too constricting or too fluffy I should be able to escape.' Kallen recalled the outfits she walked past on her way to the dressing rooms and shuddered. She couldn't believe how huge and frilly some of the "princess" style dresses were. She had a pretty good feeling that she wouldn't be able to sneak around in such a monstrous outfit.

"Is this what you had in mind?" The voice of the shopkeeper interrupted her thoughts.

"That is perfect!" Mrs. Stadtfeld smiled.

Kallen couldn't believe what the woman was holding up.

"Follow me, please." The older woman ordered in a cheery tone.

Kallen had no choice but to follow the store owner through the door of the dressing room where she was confronted with the sight of a much larger room than she was expecting. Up against the wall was a low bench with a few panels underneath the padded top. It looked kind of like the examination table that villetta had changed her on in the nurse's office.

"Hold still." The older woman undid the buttons on the front of her school issued jacket..

Kallen stood there awkwardly while the woman with graying hair quickly undressed her. Her jacket fell to the ground and, before she could blink, the woman was untying her dark green tie. The diapered rebel tried not to think about what was happening to her, how a woman old enough to be her grandmother was undressing her in a dressing room like she was a child. With the tie loosened, the older woman pulled it out from underneath the collar and dropped it down to the floor where it joined her jacket. Her skirt soon joined the rest of her clothes piled up by her feet.

"Step forward."

Kallen obeyed, taking a step out of the skirt which was draped around her black shoes.

"That's a good girl." The woman with gray streaks in her air cooed as she took a knee in front of Kallen. "Now let me get these shoes off of you."

It didn't take long for each of her shoes to be untied and taken from her feet.

Without saying a word, the older woman stood up and started unbuttoning Kallen's long sleeved dress shirt. As awkward as it was, Kallen had to admit that the woman operated quickly and efficiently. The thought that she was probably one of hundreds of people who had been stripped by this woman immediately dominated her thoughts. It would explain why she was so good at it.

"Arms up!"

Kallen complied, raising her arms up from her sides and allowed the shopkeeper to pull the white shirt down off her shoulders. The air kissed her bare shoulders for the first time since earlier that morning which now seemed so long ago. She remembered standing naked at the foot of her bed as she got ready for her day at the Academy and now she stood in front of a stranger in nothing but her bra and overly thick disposable diaper. It was hard for her to fathom how far things had spiraled out of her control.

The woman walked behind Kallen and the next thing she knew her bra fell to the floor with the rest of her clothes. "You won't be needing this anymore, honey."

Kallen glanced down at the small pile of clothes at her feet; they were literally the last vestiges of her adulthood. Being stripped down to just a diaper may have been business as usual for the shopkeeper, but it was symbolic to the schoolgirl who pretended to be sick. She had wanted an excuse to be absent from and miss out on all the activities her peers enjoyed in the name of bringing about a Revolution to Japan and now she would no longer need any excuse if she ended up in an adult sized crib!

"Hop on up, sweetheart!" The woman with graying hair called out to her while slapping the top of the table.

The sound startled Kallen robotically turned around and did as she was told. She sat her heavily padded butt onto the soft surface and lifted her bare legs up until they laid on the top of the table. The strangely comforting material covering the table contoured to Kallen's every curve. It reminded her of memory foam but she didn't get more than a moment to appreciate the pleasant padding when the older woman ripped open the tapes on her unwanted padding.

"You're absolutely soaked." The store owner remarked with a cooing smile.

It didn't sound like she was surprised, Kallen realized. It should've bothered her, but she knew how she looked. She was wearing a diaper soaked in her ejaculate after all.

"Opps, we better get you diapered before you have another accident!"

Kallen cocked her head slightly forward to look between her legs. She couldn't see what the woman was babbling about. It wasn't like she was pissing herself or cumming again. A slight warmth trickled down her bottom as her essence slowly started dripping down from the folds of her womanhood!

What was happening to her?! The vibrator wasn't even turned on! Was she subconsciously getting turned on by this kind of treatment?!

An icy sensation washed over her mound as the older woman wiped her pussy until she reached her butt cheeks with a baby wipe. An annoyed grunt escaped her pacified mouth as her lower lips quivered. 'I can't believe my body is betraying me like this!'

"It's perfectly normal for girls like you to become excited during a diaper change."

Kallen couldn't stop herself from blushing upon hearing what the woman had said. She was being thoroughly degraded and humiliated by this woman and yet her body was loving every moment of it! She wanted to argue with the store owner and explain to her that this wasn't her fault; that she had been poisoned by that bitch, Villetta, but the pacifier prevented her from making an intelligent sound.

Suddenly and without warning she felt her legs lifted up off of the table while the older woman pulled the soaked and sticky disposable out from under her freshly wiped bottom. The sound of a soaked diaper dropping into a diaper pail could be heard ringing out in the room like a gunshot before a new symphony of crinkling plastic echoed all around her. Without seeing it, Kallen knew a new disposable was being slid underneath her raised bottom.

Unlike Villetta, who drew out every little thing, Kallen barely had a second to register what the woman was doing as she quickly and efficiently taped the Captain of the Black Knights into the slightly thinner diaper. Kallen almost smiled when she was able to bring her knees together.

'Maybe things are starting to look up.'

"Alright, sweetheart. Let's get you into your new leak proof outfit."

And just like that the scowl returned to Kallen's face as the older woman helped her off of the changing table.

"Oh, don't look so upset. That will be the last diaper change you get for the next few weeks."

The look of confusion spreading on the young woman's face was obvious to the smartly dressed saleswoman who remained quiet as she gathered the outfit she was about to dress the girl in.

Kallen didn't have much time to ponder the meaning of the woman's words as a small pink shirt made out of incredibly stiff material was pulled over her head.

"Just a minute, honey." The older woman said as she pulled the garment down past Kallen's perky breasts and over her tight tummy.

Kallen couldn't quite figure out what the shirt was made out of as the strange material clung to every inch of her upper body and brushed over her nipples. The feeling was so unique and made her areolas tingle as the tight latex practically molded itself over her chest. A tug coming from her crotch caused Kallen to glance downwards at the older woman who was busy snapping the shirt over her diaper.

'It's a one piece?' Kallen wondered, bewildered by how the shirt suddenly was clipped together underneath her swollen midsection.

Kallen watched as the shopkeeper brought up another thick and shiny piece of clothing. It was much smaller than her pink one piece and was a gentle shade of lavender with white frills. The new article of clothing was attached to the neck before being smoothed out by the woman who ran her hands over the strange bib that now hung over her chest.

"All done, sweetie!" The older woman announced after straightening out the stiff edges of the outfit's peter pan collar which covered the top of the decorative bib.

Kallen's perpetual frown was hidden behind her pacifier as she sulked next to the large changing table in her tight latex onesie.

"Go show off your pretty new onesie to your mommy!" Before Kallen could glare at the woman she felt a playful slap on her rear, sending her toddling forward through the swinging door.

Mrs. Stadtfeld observed her ungrateful step daughter waddle out of the dressing room.

"The outfit is nice, but that diaper looks awfully thin…"

"Yes, it does look thin, but looks can be deceiving." The shopkeeper remarked with a smile as she stood next to Kallen. "It's engineered using the latest, high grade polymers which allows it to infinitely stretch and compartmentalize as much waste as your step daughter can put into it over a month's period of time."

'There's no way this diaper can hold a month's worth of shit!' Kallen grimaced behind her pacifier, her eyes filled with disgust just considering the implications of the old woman's words. 'Why would anyone want to do that to their children?!'

"You're telling me that it can actually hold a month's worth of poop?" The blonde noblewoman looked at the shopkeeper with an intrigued yet skeptical expression. "What if it doesn't?"

"Well, we have a guarantee from the manufacturer, but we've yet to hear from any parents who have actually used the diaper for more than a week on their kids because it becomes so large that the child can no longer walk in it." The older woman explained. "I would imagine that you'll want to change her out of it too after a few days since it becomes a lot harder to carry her around with the additional weight."

"I don't change her nor do I carry her around; that's my servant's job." Mrs. Stadtfeld replied with an annoyed inflection in her voice. "If the diaper makes her crawl then that's perfectly fine with me; it will keep her from getting into trouble. However, if it doesn't hold up for thirty days I'll be back here demanding a refund and the company's direct number."

'She actually expects me to use this thing for a month?!'

"Of course." The store owner replied. "I assure you that the diaper will meet your step daughter's needs and then some."

"Very well then. I'll take this outfit." Mrs. Stadtfeld smiled as she reattached the adult sized harness to her step daughter's latex clad chest.

"Come along, Kallen!" The blonde barked, yanking forward on the leash.

Kallen hung her head as she was pulled forward. The stiff latex enveloping her body was stimulating her even though she didn't want to be turned on in this horrible place. It was hard enough to ignore the random bursts of pleasure the vibrator gave her, but now she had to deal with an outfit that literally teased her whenever she walked?!

'How am I going to get out of this?!'

To Be Continued...

To Be Continued...

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