"What's wrong?" Rachel asks as she returns with the bag. "Is our baby grumpy?"
"He won't let me undress him." Kelly informs her.
"Mrs Collins." Rachel calls out. "Stephen won't let us change him into his diaper."
"He's your baby." Mrs Collins replies. "His discipline is your responsibility."
Rachel turns back you you with a smile. "hold him." she tells Kelly.
Kelly grabs hold of your arms and pulls you forward, leaving you off balance and helpless as Rachel begins smacking yor bottom.
Each smack hurts more than the last and you are soon in tears, begging her to stop.
"Is Stephen going to be a good baby and let aunty Rachel diaper him?" she asks.
"Yes." you agree between sobs.
"Good." she starts undressing you and this time you offer no resistance.
By the time you are completely naked, Kelly has spread a changing mat on the floor and unfolded a large disposable diaper on it.
"Lay down." Rachel sits you on the diaper and lays you down. "Just look at that little pee pee." she teases. "Just as small as a real baby's" She then pulls the front of the diaper up between your legs, pulls the sides up to meet it and fastens the tapes.
"You're going to love this." Kelly tells Rachel, pulling a juvenile white dress from the bag. "They are all clothes for little girls."
"Perfect." Rachel takes the dress from Kelly. Then tells you. "Arms up."
"I'm not wearing a dress." you say, although not entirely confident that it's the truth.
"Do you want another spanking?" she threatens.
Without a word you let her pull the dress on over your head then put your feet into a pair of shiny white little-girl's shoes.
"It suits you." she says. "Maybe you should wear dresses all the time."
Mrs Collins announces. "Okay it looks like everyone is ready. Let's get on the bus."
You walk, with the group, out of the class room. The other "volunteers" are dress in equally juvenile outfits. Louise skips along happily, as if she was actually a little girl. The rest of you look nervously around afraid that someone might see you.
Fortunately everyone else is in class and it is a short walk to the bus.
On board, you find another surprise waiting for you. The bus has been fitted with 6 giant baby-seats. Miss Collins is, apparently, very thorough.
"Strap your babies into their seats." She directs.
Rachel and Kelly lead you to one of them and you sit down. "In you go." Rachel pushes you into the chair and clips you in tightly. The strap between your legs squashes your diaper uncomfortably into your crotch..
The driver starts the bus and pulls out onto the road.
"Okay time to go over the rules." Mrs Collins says. standing at the front of the bus. "First, until we get back, the toilet is strictly off-limits for the babies. You will use your diapers."
"What?" you ask, beginning to think that you should have asked for more details before you agreed to volunteer for this.
"Shh." Tanya holds her fingers up to her lips then takes a pink pacifier out of the bag and sticks it in your mouth. It is attached to a short ribbon and she clips the other end to your dress.
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