The Adult Daycare

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After a long, hard day, there was nothing that relaxed Lily quite like taping herself into a nice, thick diaper. She’d always thought that was a bit odd, at least until she started poking around the Internet to find that there were, in fact, quite a few other people who liked the same thing.

So now, most evenings when Lily got home, she would diaper up and browse AB/DL websites on her phone, always debating whether she should order some of those adorable adult baby outfits she saw, or try to meet up with some other diaper lovers, but she was always too nervous to actually go through with any of it… At least, until one day when she saw the ad.

“Adult Daycare”, it proclaimed, in cheerful, pastel colored letters. “Experience the wonder of your toddler days in a safe environment, surrounded by people who understand, and want to care for you.”

It sounded too good to be true, especially when she saw that it was only an hour away from her house… Someone she followed on various message boards had even written about what a great experience it was. The pictures of the nursery, and all the toys, was quite tempting, and as she saw that the first appointment was free, she knew that it was time to get over her shyness. She had to try this out!

She decided to wait until she had a three day weekend from work, wanting to go on Friday to give herself a couple days to digest the experience afterwards, or even go back if she loved it that much. She could hardly contain her excitement as the days ticked by, bringing her closer and closer to the big day.

She had wanted to build up her courage enough to wear a diaper, and maybe even her most juvenile looking clothes, for the drive to the daycare, but when the time finally came, she just couldn’t make herself go out the front door padded up. She told herself it was no big deal, and that it was safer that way, in case she got pulled over on her way there – since she had a feeling she was going to be speeding to try to get there all the quicker – or if somebody spotted her going back into her house once she got home, yet she was still slightly disappointed in herself.

As soon as she got there, however, and knocked on the door and had it answered, she was glad for her cowardice. “Lily, I assume?” the kind looking woman who answered asked, smiling at her. “Come in!” She took Lily’s hand, guiding her inside and taking her purse, setting it aside before unbuttoning the girl’s jeans, peeking inside. Lily blushed, not used to anybody being so forward and commanding, squirming a bit as the woman asked, “If I remember correctly, you’re supposed to be in diapers, aren’t you, young lady?”

Lily’s cheeks darkened further as the woman picked up a file with her name on it, flipping it open, allowing Lily to see it was the questionnaire she’d filled out herself on the daycare’s website. “Just as I thought, must be diapered at all times… You naughty girl! How did your Mommy let you out of the house like this? Come on, we’d better fix this before you make a puddle on my nice, clean floors!”

Lily’s heart was pounding as she was led through the daycare, amazed at how much better it looked in real life than in pictures, straight to a changing table. As an adult, she’d never been diapered by anyone but herself, so she was wriggling with anticipation as the woman stripped her and guided her up onto the table, handing her a toy to keep her occupied… Lily tried to play with it, to get into character, but it was hard to concentrate on anything but the unfamiliar, but very pleasant, sensations as she was powdered, lotioned, and finally taped snugly into her new diaper – one far cuter than any she’d ever bought for herself. “That’s better, isn’t it?” the woman asked, giving Lily’s diaper a pat, and the girl couldn’t help but nod.

“These clothes just won’t do!” the woman declared, folding up Lily’s old clothes as the girl squirmed on the changing table, still holding her toy as she got used to her new diaper. “We’ll have to find you something cuter… But first, would you like a baba? It looks like you’re thirsty!”

Lily nodded shyly – she’d never even gotten herself a bottle, though she was certainly curious about what it was like to drink from one… And now, she didn’t even have to do that on her own! All of her big baby dreams were coming true, and all she could wonder was why it had taken her so long.

“Now, let’s see…” the woman said, pulling out Lily’s file again. “Your Mommy says you’re quite the messy eater, so I’d better get you a bib… And while we’re at it, let’s at least make sure your little hands and feetsies are warm.” Lily sat up obediently, allowing the woman to tie a bib around her neck, and slip mittens and booties onto her, earning praise as a, “Good girl!” before the woman reached for someone on one of the shelves under the changing table, pulling out a bottle. “Your Mommy said your favorite is apple juice… Is that right?”

Lily nodded eagerly, smiling happily as she was helped off of the table, the woman sitting down next to it and arranging a pillow on her lap, setting Lily’s head on top of it and gently sliding the bottle between the girl’s lips. She gave Lily another toy to play with, but it was difficult for Lily to concentrate on anything other than the joy of how completely cared for she felt at the moment, suckling on her bottle and staring up into the woman’s eyes. Unconsciously, she started squirming, barely even paying attention as she started playing with her feet, just like a real baby.

“All done!” the woman declared, far too soon. Lily whimpered a little, prompting the woman to ask, “Do you want a refill, sweetie?” but Lily shook her head. She’d already been holding her bladder the whole drive to this place, and she didn’t want to risk leaking when she did wind up using her diaper. Besides, she knew there were lots of other things to do here!

Before she could get into any of that, however, the doorbell rang. Lily panicked a little, thinking back to all the close calls she’d had at home when she was diapered and had an unexpected visitor; the woman just smiled at her, sliding her off of her lap and standing. “That’s just another one of the children,” she assured Lily. “Play here for a minute, okay?”

Lily nodded, although she had to admit she was starting to feel nervous again. This would be her first time meeting another AB/DL – at least, assuming the woman caring for her wasn’t one – and she wasn’t quite sure what to do, or what to expect. The woman hadn’t mentioned anyone else being there when Lily had made her appointment, but she supposed that, since this was a daycare, she should have known it was at least a possibility.

After a few minutes of nervously bouncing the doll she’d been given, the woman returned on her own. “Why don’t we get you dressed now so you can go play with your new friend?” Anxiously, Lily nodded, getting to her feet and waddling over to the woman as she pulled open a closet, revealing a wide selection of large sized baby clothes. Lily just stared at them in awe for a minute before the woman giggling and grabbed a dress for her, holding it up against her. “Yes, this should fit,” she nodded, setting it aside to get all of the other pieces of the outfit.

Once she was dressed, blushing to see that the dress didn’t quite cover her diaper while she was standing, Lily was led by the hand back down the hall, into a new room. Toys were scattered about, as well as crayons and markers, and easels for using them on. Soft lullabye music was playing in the background, and another girl, this one in a onesie – and a very obvious, thick diaper underneath – was doing the same. She looked up as she heard Lily and the woman approach, immediately snatching up the stuffed sheep she was playing with and trying to hide behind it.

“No need to be shy,” the woman smiled, leading Lily into the room. “She won’t bite, I promise! Now, you two play nice…”

Lily never would have expected to be the least nervous person at the daycare, and it made her feel a little more at ease, even though she wasn’t quite sure how to act. Should she pretend to be a kid, or just speak normally? After a moment, she simply went with, “Hi, there! Are you new here, too?”

The other girl didn’t say anything, so after a few minutes, Lily decided to play by herself. If her companion wanted to join, she was welcome to, of course, but she wouldn’t push her… Maybe she just needed a little while to warm up to the idea of being a baby with somebody else. Lily could certainly understand that, since she had thought she’d be the same.

After a few moments, the other girl started playing as well. Lily left her to herself for a while, then turned back, asking, “Can I play, too?”

The girl pouted, grabbing her toy and turning away, as if she didn’t want Lily to take it, like a selfish little toddler who didn’t like to share… Exactly like one, in fact. Lily frowned slightly as she looked at the girl, not sure if she was just very into her little mode, or if maybe there was something wrong with her. The woman hadn’t mentioned anything to her, though…

“Hey, it’s okay,” Lily said gently. “I won’t take it. What’s your name?”

The girl looked back at her uncertainly for a few long seconds, making Lily wonder if she was going to get an answer at all. Finally, the girl replied, “Wowette…”

“Wo… Lolette?” Lily’s eyes widened as she deciphered the girl’s thick baby lisp. Could it be the same one?! That was the name the person from the message boards who had reviewed this place had used! Lily had no idea if that Lolette was really a girl or a guy, but it was quite a coincidence if there was another person who went by that name here now…

“I’m Lily!” Lily exclaimed, excited to be meeting Lolette in person. “Do you remember me? From the boards! We chatted a couple times, though…”

Lolette pouted boredly, turning away and starting to suck on her thumb. Lily tried not to feel offended, telling herself that it could be a different person, or that Lolette was just really into roleplaying as a toddler. She did seem to have the act down pat, after all… So well, in fact, that Lily started to wonder if it really was an act. She knew from chatting with Lolette online that she was capable of talking – or typing, anyway – like an adult, but she certainly wasn’t acting like one now. Lily tried to think back to the last thing that Lolette had posted, wondering if that would give her some kind of clue as to what was going on, only to recall that the last post she could recall from the girl was, in fact, her review of this daycare…

Lily had read enough diaper stories to know that was odd, and to start to worry… She knew that silly things like the Diaper Dimension weren’t real, and that most AB/DL fiction was far-fetched enough that they weren’t likely to happen… But at the same time, before seeing that ad for this place, she would have thought something like an adult daycare was also too crazy to exist in the real world.

So when the woman came back in after a little while, announcing, “Snack time!” she couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous. There was a whole different feeling to the woman’s insistence that Lily strip out of her pretty dress so she wouldn’t make a mess of it, and putting her back into the mittens and booties, so she wouldn’t get too cold. When she mentioned that Lily’s Mommy insisted she wear the bib, Lily couldn’t help but wonder if the woman was really acting on Lily’s wishes, or someone else’s…

That became especially worrisome as she was helped up onto the high chair and had her wrists and ankles cuffed in place before the tray was snapped down in front of her, trapping her there. What had she really gotten herself into?!

As poor Lolette, apparently too far gone to think about anything more than toys and playing, sat on the floor, sometimes glancing up at her, Lily struggled against the bonds, determined not to eat the baby food the woman had in the little pink, plastic bowl for her, not knowing what was in it.

“Now, now, open up,” the woman coaxed. “Your Mommy says this is your favorite, and to make sure you ate a whole, big bowl!”

“I don’t want it!” Lily insisted.

“So fussy… I think it’s somebody’s nap time once her snack is done,” the woman shook her head. “Here, will this make you feel better?” she asked, handing Lily a rattle as she dipped the spoon into the baby food. Lily watched her suspiciously, trying not to let her worries show on her face, afraid that would only make the woman accelerate her plans.

“Eat up, baby girl!” the woman encouraged her. “Come on, now… Your Mommy wants you to have a nice, full tummy… If you don’t do as Nanny says, she gave me permission to spank you… Is that what you want?”

Lily couldn’t remember for sure if she’d checked that box or not, she’d gone back and forth on the decision so often. She was curious about spanking, but having never done it, she just hadn’t been sure if she wanted to risk it here the first time… It was possible she’d said yes, but now she was really worried that someone else was really the “Mommy” that the woman was talking about, and whose orders were making Lily be treated like a toddler.

Either way, Lily reluctantly allowed the woman to feed her, certainly not wanting to risk a spanking now if that was a possibility. She glanced over at Lolette, who seemed to be watching her more intently now, wondering if the girl was remembering her first day now, before whatever had happened to turn her into such a baby, wanting to get out of this place and help her online friend.

The Nanny had other ideas, however. Once Lily had finished one bowl of baby food, and then a second, and unstrapped the girl from the chair, giving her diaper a pat and seeming quite surprised to find her dry – Lily was sure that shock was because the woman had drugged her – she led the girl to another room with a few large cribs set up. “Nap time!” she announced.

“No!” Lily shook her head. “I’m done with this! I wanna go home!”

“You have to take your nap,” the woman insisted. “Your Mommy said so…”

“No, she did not!” Lily growled. “I said that, and I changed my mind! Let me go right now!” She stomped her feet angrily, determined to get out of here so she could go warn the boards. Instead, the woman grabbed her wrist, pulling her down over her lap to take advantage of that spanking permission, much to Lily’s horror and humiliation… Especially once her now aching bladder gave in partway through the spanking, and she gasped as she soaked her diaper right on the Nanny’s lap.

Once the spanking was over, Lily was changed, the woman allowing her to sniffle and cry as she took the braids out of the girl’s hair, gently brushing it as she calmed down. Then she was put into a short nightie, a pacifier pushed into her mouth before she was shoved into one of the cribs. The last thing the woman did before turning out the main light, leaving Lily to nap in the much dimmer shine of her nightlight, was start up the mobile over the crib, which started to play the same music as in the play room. Lily tried to beg her to let her go, but she was still so upset over her spanking, and how she was certain this was all a huge trap, that she couldn’t get a word out around her paci… And she realized she really was rather tired. She rattled the bars defiantly, but sure enough, within a few minutes, she was fast asleep in her crib.

By the time she woke up, she was feeling a little calmer, the rest – and a frenzied self-check to make sure she hadn’t wet herself in her sleep – having helped ease her mind. She was just acting ridiculous….

It didn’t take long at all before the Nanny came in to check on her, making her wonder if there was a baby monitor in the room, praising her for staying dry and changing her clothes again, this time just leaving her with nothing to cover her diaper but a t-shirt before braiding her hair back up and sending her off to play.

Lolette was gone, which made Lily a little sad. She’d been hoping for an explanation, a clarification, something to further reassure her that nothing strange was going on here. Maybe Lolette had expected a private session, too, and had just decided to go home when she hadn’t gotten it.

Lily played on her own, finding it quite easy to get into it as the tinkly baby music continued to play in the background. She did a little coloring, played with the dolls, then finally got up the courage to climb up onto the rocking horse. Somehow, that had felt even sillier to her than all the other childish activities, yet she knew she just had to try it before she went home.

She straddled it, squirming as she tried to find the best position, then shifted her weight, giggling as the toy began to move beneath her. It was simple, yet oddly fulfilling, and she wasn’t sure how much time passed as she rocked back and forth, back and forth…

A sudden grumbling from her bowels was what finally snapped her out of it – or, rather, the second one did. The first she ignored, but as the next came, much quicker and more urgent than she was used to, her eyes widened as she started to pay attention and realized she might be in trouble.

She’d never messed her diaper before, and despite a slight bit of curiousity, it had never really appealed to her. Unfortunately, the Nanny hadn’t shown her where the bathroom was… Surely she could find it in time, though…

Urgently, she started to dismount the horse, lifting one leg up and turning, ready to hop down, only for one hand to shoot to her diaper as she felt a warm, thick mass beginning to push its way into it. Her other hand nervously raised to her mouth as she squirmed in place, trying to convince herself she wasn’t doing what she thought she was, trying to stop it… But nothing worked, and all she could do was start to sniffle, then cry as she filled her diaper with the icky, sticky mass.

She could hear someone enter the room, but she was too embarrassed to glance up at them as she did the deed… When she finally did lift her head, however, fully expecting to find the Nanny there, she got quite the surprise…

“Well, what do we have here?” Lolette asked, smiling as she stepped further into the room, sniffing the air. “Uh-oh… I think somebody had an accident!”

Lily stared at the other girl, dumbfounded at the sight of her. She was no longer the silly, selfish toddler she’d seen earlier that day… There was no trace of diaper beneath her tight pants, and no lisp in her voice as she teased Lily.

“N-No…” Lily blushed fire engine red at being found like this.

“No?” Lolette smiled. “I was watching you on the baby monitor, hon… You didn’t even make it off your little horsie there, or try for the potty at all… At this stage, if you’d just made a break for it as soon as you felt it, you should have been able to make it… But I can tell from here you didn’t.” The girl stepped closer, Lily trying to squirm away as she reached out and patted her full diaper. “Oh, you certainly didn’t,” she grinned.

“Come on, we’d better get you cleaned up!” Lolette said cheerfully, helping Lily off of the horse and across the room. Lily toddled carefully, trying to keep her legs wide, still blushing… She’d been spanked, spoon and bottle fed, put down for a nap, and messed her diaper, and was about to be changed by someone she’d thought for sure was mentally a baby just an hour or two earlier…

“You poor thing,” Lolette giggled as she pushed the girl back onto the changing table, the full diaper squishing beneath her bottom. “You look so confused… I bet you haven’t had an accident like this before, have you?”

Lily shook her head, furrowing her brow as she noticed, finally, that she was sucking her thumb. Lolette smiled, handing her a stuffed animal for the other hand, and unconsciously, Lily began to play with that as well. She could heard Lolette speaking to her, explaining something, but she just couldn’t concentrate on all the big words…

It was only when Lolette fastened the final tape on her diaper, resting her other hand possessively on the diaper’s crotch, that Lily glanced over at her, the fog that had slowly been rolling over her mind clearing slightly. “You were just too cute in that chair,” Lolette was saying. “As much as I liked being the baby, I couldn’t resist having the chance to be the big girl for once, so I had Nanny use the trigger word to reverse my hypnosis. Yes, you can do that… Or, I guess I should say, I can do that. She agreed with me that you’re just too cute like this… So you’ll be coming home with me tonight. Don’t worry, we’ll come back tomorrow, and Sunday… And by then, the hypnosis should be strong enough that you need these diapers, and me, for good… You’re mine now, baby girl…”

And so, at the end of the day, Lily went home with the girl she’d been so certain was in danger herself not long before, the Nanny smiling and telling her she would see her the next day. Lily whined and pouted the whole way to Lolette’s house, except when she felt a twinge in her bladder and tried frantically to hold it, making it only until the next bump in the road.

“Don’t worry,” Lolette had giggled, seeing her shocked expression in the rear view mirror as her bladder let loose and she wet herself again. “After a few more sessions, you won’t even think about trying to hold it!”

“Wet me go!” Lily insisted, blushing as she realized she was lisping. Lolette just laughed again… When they got to her house, she had a simple guest bed to put Lily into, and the girl was determined to escape, but once Lolette had tucked her in, she started up a CD of the music that had played at the daycare, and in a flash, Lily was fast asleep.

The next day at daycare, Lolette promised her that if she made it out of the playroom to find her and asked to use the bathroom, she could use the potty… And, sure enough, at the first urge to pee Lily felt, she made a mad dash and managed to do it. Even though the “potty” comment turned out to be literal, as she was sat on a pink, plastic, training potty, it was a relief not to wet herself. It turned out Lolette was doing this to tease her, though, to make her aware of just how quickly, and thoroughly, her control was being stripped away, as the first time was the only time she made it close to the potty to pee… And even when her tummy began grumbling, she was only able to hold it until she was right in front of Lolette and Nanny, filling her diaper as the two women set the potty up for her.

In a way, it was brilliant, she had to admit. The hypnosis made it far easier to get into character, to enjoy the simple toys and activities of the daycare… She could imagine that being able to come here, and get triggered to activate it and fall into her little self, would be divine… If only there was some difference between that state, and her new everyday life.

At naptime, a new arrival showed up. Lily was already in her crib, diapered and pacified, as the new girl was brought in and stripped, only for the Nanny to get a phone call. Seeing her chance, Lily reached out for the other girl desperately. “You have to help me!” she begged. “They’re turning me into a baby!” She could feel her adult mind slipping away with her continence, and had no doubt that, just as Lolette had promised, by the end of her three day weekend, it would be gone. Of course, all it took was a word, or a phrase, whatever the reversal trigger was, to undo that… But Nanny and Lolette had no intention of telling her what that was.

She wasn’t sure if the new girl knew what it was, either, if she’d been warned not to use it, or was new, so that she wouldn’t be aware of it, either. She wasn’t sure if the girl even understood her – had her lisp descended into unintelligible baby babble already? – or if that “warning” just told the girl that she was going to get exactly what she was looking for – and what she might assume Lily had been looking for as well – at the daycare.

Either way, all she did was wave cheerfully, even as Lily pouted and tried again, whining, “I don’t wanna be a baby! Get me out of here!” She had to make this person, or anyone else who might visit the daycare that weekend, understand, somehow… But the longer it took, the harder it would be, and as far as she knew, it was already too late.