“See, I always wanted to see you in diapers.” Jackie says, referring to her obsession with making you her baby, “But then you said you’d rather be my doodie.” You once again scowl at the thought that this was your idea, but it only falls on deaf ears. “I found a way that we can both get what we want.” She tugs down her jeans revealing a massive, adult sized diaper around her waist. You simply stare at the white, pillowy panties in horror.
“This way I’ll still get to see exactly what you look like in a diaper” she boasts, “MY DIAPER!” She titters with excitement. “And you’re going to make for a really stinky diaper.”
You try to hold back vomit at the thought of what awaits you. With no way out it really does seem like you are completely at Jackie’s mercy. You start to sob softly as she turns around to face you.
“Awww, don’t cry!” She steps towards you, her pale, thick thighs jiggling just beneath that awful white diaper. “I’m supposed to be the one acting like a baby here.” You try again to wiggle away on the floor, but it’s no use. The hefty Jackie grabs you by your shoulders and lifts you up so that you are at eye level with her. “Mmm… just think of it,” she purrs in your face, “You were young and bright and could have been anything you wanted. And instead you’re going to be a big hot load in my panties.”