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Chapter IV Once home, Jenna sat on the couch and waited for Cassy to interrogate her about what had happened. But Cassy did none of that, she got home after Jenna and went straight to the kitchen. She was there for a couple of minutes, and when she came back she had two glasses of water. “I think we can have our girls' night here,” said Cassy “I’ll order something while you take a warm shower, mom. You need it” Without hesitation, Jenna stood up and left the living room. She took half an hour on the bath, just trying to forget the incident and the warm sensation she had felt on her crotch as it happened. It was nothing, I’m no freak, she kept repeating through the shower, but no matter how many times she told herself that, part of her knew it wasn’t true. She came out of the shower, put some clothes and was met by Cassy in the living room. There was pizza, the tv was on, and her daughter was smiling at her kindly. “Pizza and beer night,” said Cassy. “What are we watching?” Asked Jenna. “Well, the new Mulan movie is on, and as everyone says is terrible we can watch the original” “Count me in” They sat and watched the movie as they drank and ate. After that one, Jenna picked a chick-flick about a girl going to Ireland on the leap year, and the night went on and on, until they both fell asleep on the couch. Jenna woke up first, she was happy, or at least she was until she realized that her clothes were wet again. Not only that, but to make matters worse the couch was wet too. Cassy was going to find out, and there was nothing she could about it. She kept her eyes closed as she felt Cassy waking up. “Morning…” Cassy paused “Mom?” Jenna pretended to sleep. “Mom wake up” “What?” said Jenna, still pretending to be asleep. “Mom, the couch is wet. Did, did you pee?” “What? No way” said Jenna indignant. Jenna couldn’t pretend to be asleep anymore. She stood up and noticed the damage that had caused her bedwetting. She began sobbing again. “I-I’m sorry cassy. I think it was the beer. I shouldn’t have drink that much” “It 's okay mom. It’s just an accident. Go get a shower. You need one. I’ll deal with it and go to work after” Jenna nodded. She thought that Cassy was going to freak out, but instead her daughter was being far more mature than her about her problem. Another thing Cassy was better than her at. Anyway, she thought, a shower and then back to work. She didn’t want to, but with Cassy being only a kindergarten teacher she was the only one bringing money to the house. not like they needed much money, but it was the only thing that kept her from being depressed all day. After the shower, Jenna took her things and went to work. “Good morning, sweety” said Linda as Jenna reached her office. “Good morning, Linda” “The bathroom is working today,” said Linda. “Ah, thank you” said Jenna, blushing and going straight to her office. “By the way, she’s here today” said Lind “And doesn’t look happy” “She never does. Does she?” “Touche” The rest of the day went as normal. As if nothing had happened the day before, or that very same night. Jenna actually felt as if things were going to improve. That was until after lunch. as on many other days she only ate a salad, the more green the better was her motto. But after that, when she was going to do her usual after-lunch business, she was cornered by the one person she has been avoiding lately. “What the fuck does this means?” asked an angry young woman holding a couple of files. Not now, thought Jenna, she really needed to go. “Mr. Tanner called me. He’s firing us because he needed you yesterday and you never returned his calls. That’s half a million dollars you just made us lose. What kind of inconpetent are you?” “I-I’m sorry, Mary. It was a mistake. I’ll call Tanner. This can be fixed” said Jenna, looking down, her bowels were bursting now. “Fix it, or you won’t have to come to work tomorrow. I swear you are just what’s wrong with this company. I hope my father finally realizes that he cannot have people like you in here. Once I’m…” but she paused. Jenna let out a loud wet-fart. “What the…” said the woman. Another one, this one, was not just a fart. Just like the previous day Jenna felt as an almost-liquid mass filled her underwear and pants. She began crying, loudly, the kind of crying that only a baby would make. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys! Chapters 5 and 6 are already up on Patreon, as well as new chapters of the Officer's Babygirl. More stories will be added this week, and if I get to my goal I will began writing them daily. https://www.patreon.com/esmeeABDL Remember the first 5 patrons get a story for them for just 5$ a month. Anything you like form ABDL to BDSM.

Chapter II “For fuck’s sakes” said Antonio “I know I call you little boy, but it was mostly a joke. What kind of man are you?” Mike kept crying, feeling smaller with every word coming from Antonio’s mouth. “Disgusting. Can’t believe you score the finest lady in the force” “Please” said Mike between sobs. “Please what?” “Don’t tell anyone,” he said. He knew Rose would get mad, he had promised and now here he was. Wet and in front of Rose’s better-looking colleague. “You are in trouble mate. Someone will come through that door at any minute, obviously, no one would at the moment of Rose’s speech. That’s why we came here. But it should be over in a couple more minutes” he said “But you know what? I’ll leave you alone. But do not think I’ll forget this” Antonio took his phone and took a picture of the soaked man. “Just in case,” he said and left. Mike was left alone with pee all over him and crying as if he was a toddler who had failed at potty training. It was no more than ten minutes when the doors opened again. The maintenance guy went in and was shocked when he saw the small man in a puddle of his own pee. “Are you okay? Is your mommy here?” he asked. Mike did not answer but shook his head. “Who are you with, boy?” Mike began sobbing again. The guy left and returned minutes later with Mike’s worst nightmare. Rose was in there, looking as beautiful as ever, and as angry as he has ever seen her before. “Thanks,” she said to the guy “I’ll make sure this little man gets clean” The maintenance guy left and it was just Mike and Rose. She lost no time and took Mike’s pants and underwear out. Rose cleaned him with some tissues she had in her purse and surprised Mike by grabbing a pair of underwear with dinosaurs printed on. “You are lucky Becca lend me this from her boy. That by the way is four years, is here tonight, and has more control than you” she said as Mike out on the underwear. The underwear fit, but it was too tight for Mike. It wasn’t like he had a lot in that department but it was his waist that made it feel uncomfortable. A girly waist and butt, was as Rose called it. “Ready?” “Bu-but what about my pants?” he asked. “You think I have pants in here? for you?” “But you could go to the car. We have them there” he said. Rose made an angry face. “I-I mean, please,” said Mike “No. This will help you understand not to break a promise” she said and turned to the door “I’ll be waiting for you in the car, that is if you want to leave this place at all. But don’t be late, ‘cause I’m not waiting long” And she left. It was now just Mike again. He knew it was not going to be long until others began entering the bathroom. He could not stay or he would have to call a cab to get back. He needed a way to get through without calling anyone’s attention but there was no way. And if he kept overthinking it Rose would leave him there. He sobbed slightly once more. He took his jacket and tied it around his waist. It was not going to help much, but anything was better than walking through the crowded corridors with nothing but some kid’s underwear. He breathed and went out. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys this story will be finished at my patreon, where I'll post similar stories every two days. New chapter of Jenna's regreesion are already up there. https://www.patreon.com/esmeeABDL The first 5 patrons will get a comissioned story for only 5$

The Beginning. Mike was short, cute, and secure of himself. At least that was what Rose told everyone when they asked her what had she seen on him. After all, Rose was 6,0’’, curvy, and was on her way to becoming a police officer when they met. On the other hand, Mike was on his way to be a nobody, at least he cooked and cleaned the house. Chapter I “Is everything ready?” asked Rose, she was wearing an elegant black dress that contrasted beautifully with her fair skin. “All packed and ready,” said Mike. It was the night of Rose’s promotion. She was finally becoming a captain, and her loyal husband was proud of her. In honor of the day, he had planned a small trip up north to Rose’s family cabin near a lake. They were ready, but before leaving, Rose told Mike one thing. “No drinks. Okay? I don’t want another incident” “IT was just one time” “Four, actually. So no more drinks. It’s my night. Please” she said. Mike felt ashamed, it had only been one time. The others were justified accidents. IT was not his fault that every time he drank he had to go to the toilet every twenty minutes or he would burst. It had happened during their second date, it happened again the day they married, and had happened twice in front of Rose’s friends. “I promise,” he said resentfully. They finally arrived at the hotel where the ceremony was taking place. Rose disappeared between the crowd and was having a lot of fun with her colleagues. Mike, on the other hand, was bored. Everyone was drinking, men, women, high ranks of the police department, and even the guards were allowed one drink that night. It did not help when Antonio, Rose’s academy friend began getting closer to her. Mike didn’t like him, he was tall, tanned, a good dancer, and fit. All he was not and Rose seemed to be happy with his presence. “Hey little buddy,” said Antonio. “Hello,” said Mike. “I must say so, you are one hella lucky boy,” said Antonio and turned to Rose “She is gorgeous” “Oh Antonio. You are making me blush” said Rose. “Thanks,” said Mike, doing his best not to throw a fit at that moment. The night kept going and the moment of the promotion was about to arrive. Antonio, Rose, and Rose’s rival, Becca were preparing to give their acceptance speech. Mike, still bored, was sitting at the front table. Rose’s champagne was there, and with the speeches coming up. He knew he would not make it without a drink. Just one, he thought, and that’s it. Just one to put me in party mode. He took the glass and drank. The night kept going, and Mike did not stop with one. He kept drinking, and by the time Rose’s speech was up he was having a hard time focusing. Then, a familiar pressure on his bladder told him that he had to run to the nearest bathroom. Mike stood up and left in the middle of her wife’s acceptance speech. Rose noticed but kept going as if nothing had happened. Mika ran but once he got in the bathroom he saw something he shouldn’t have. Antonio and Becca, who had received their promotions before Rose, were in the men’s bathroom making out and about to do what most men would think to do when they saw Becca. “Stop, stop,” said Becca “There’s someone here” Mike’s bladder was about to burst. “I-I’m sorry,” said Mike when they turned to see the smaller man “I didn’t mean to” Becca took her things and left without saying a word. “Good one there, little boy. Way to cock block a mate” said Antonio. “It wasn’t my…” And he felt it. The familiar feeling of warm liquid pouring through his underwear and into the floor. Then, the overwhelming sensation of fear, and finally, the one thing that had to happen every time he had lost control. He began crying in front of the toering and sexy man. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hi guys! The first 5 to join my patreon will have a story created just for them. https://www.patreon.com/esmeeABDL This story's second chapter is already on my patreon,, and stay tuned in here for more of Jenna's regression enxt week.

Chapter III It was getting a bit cold, and Jenna could start feeling the pressure on her bladder. She breathed slowly, and as if coming back to her senses she started to wonder what had happened to her? A breakdown? Maybe, the worst she had had so far. To make matters worse, she had to explain to her daughter what had happened. She didn’t want Cassy to know about her bedwetting and now she had to tell her about a worst accident. The door opened and Linda came back. “I know this is not ideal, but it's the only thing I can think of,” she said, holding a pull-up with Disney princess designs. “It’s from my daughter, she still has some troubles at night. I bought them this morning, but I supposed that I can spare one for the cause” “That’s a diaper,” said Jenna, thinking about the irony of the situation. “A pull-up. Although my daughter is barely five it might fit. Just have in mind that as long as it holds what you have to do it’s better than just going on the floor or risking everyone to see you” said Lina with an empathic smile. Jenna held the soft underwear. “Thanks” she said, as she placed it on her and let go everything she was holding on. This time though, she did not cry. She felt uncomfortable, but that was only because she was pretty much naked in the middle of her office. “It worked, apparently” said Linda, placing her hand on Jenna’s crotch. Jenna did nothing but blush. Linda on the other hand, felt a strong sensation, something she had not felt before around her own crotch. She kept her thoughts to herself though, whatever it was was just a product of the odd scenario she was in. At that moment, someone began knocking at the door. “Mom, it 's me. Open up” said Cassy from outside Jenna’s office. Linda backed off and went to answer the door. Jenna, still naked and with a peed pull-up around her waist hid behind her desk. Linda opened the door. A reflection of Jenna twenty years ago went in. Same eyes, same nose, same hair, all of it just younger. Maybe that was part of the reason she felt like hiding her problems to her own daughter. She was a better version of herself, and the shame of failing at something so basic was making her tingle, as if the humiliation of being discovered by Cassy was making her crave more “Hello, Cassy” said Linda. Cassy stood still for a while. Linda had to close the door behind her to make sure no one was able to peek. Jenna, behind her desk, was shaking softly and was trying to find the right words. “Are you okay mom? Do you feel sick?” Sick? Jenna thought, that’s a good answer. Why did she not think of it before? Jenna nodded. “I brought you some clothes. Is that a diaper?” “Yes” said Linda “It’s a long story, but the good thing is that you are her and nothing happened. So, I’ll leave you guys to it” “Thanks” said Cassy “For helping my mom” “No worries. It’s a pleasure” said Linda with a smile. “Mom. Aren’t you going to thank her?” asked Cassy with a firm but caring tone. “Thanks,” said Jenna. “Your welcome cutie” said Linda, and she left. Once mother and daughter were alone, Cassy helped Jenna step out of the soaked pull-up and back into more comfy, warm and mature clothing. Jenna felt a great relief to be able to finally go home, and decided that maybe she should delay her mission to the next day. At the end, one more wet night wasn’t going to ruin her. Right? Especially after today’s events. “Do you still wanna go to the movies or eat something mom?” asked Cassy “Anything you want” “I think I’ll like a shower. Tomorrow. I promise” said Jenna. Cassy took Jenna’s ruined clothes and placed them in a plastic bag. Both mother and daughter began their walk back to their respective cars, and did not speak about what had happened until they reached their home that night. ---------------------------------------------- You can find this and more stories on my patreon. Is new but I'm planning to add new stuff three to four times a week (Short stories, sagas, anything ABDL and role-reversal related) https://www.patreon.com/esmeeABDL

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Chapter II Jenna stood there as the almost-liquid mass began filling her underwear and pants. It was a miracle it didn’t fall out all the way to the floor, but she was not thinking about anything else but the fact that she just had an accident in front of Linda. She cried, avoiding eye contact with her, until, after what seemed like an eternity, it stopped. “Oh god. Did you just?” asked Linda. Jenna did not answer. She only cried. Linda did not think about it, she just took her bosses’ hand hold her close, minding not about the odor. “It’s okay sweety, don’t worry. It will be our secret” said Linda. Jenna didn’t know what to say, she just buried her face on the big breasts of her young assistant. With no one else on sight, Linda took Jenna in her arms, surprised by the weight of the older woman she kept on going till they were inside Jenna’s office. Jenna, still in shock, allowed herself to be clean by her assistant. Linda removed her boss’s clothes, took some tissues she had in her purse, and began cleaning as best as she could. She paid extra attention to the woman’s clit, as it was totally covered by her own poop. It took her ten minutes to properly clean it all, but once it was done, she gave Jenna a kiss in the forehead. “Do you have any spare clothes, sweety?” asked Linda. "Mmm?" Asked Jenna, confused. "Well, we can't let you walk around naked. Can’t we?" Jenna shook her head; still with teardrops over her cheeks. Linda left the room and closed the door. For the first time since the accident, she was alone and had to deal with her current situation. She could try something, call someone, do something, but she didn’t. She sat there waiting for her young assistant to get back. She felt totally incapable of dealing with it by herself. She was the boss, she should, what was wrong wither? Was all she thought. She heard Linda’s voice through the door. She was talking with someone about some clothes on the phone. The call didn’t last long, and just minutes later the young and stunning assistant came back. “That was Cassy. She says you were going to go out tonight. I told her what happened. So, she’s on her way with some clothes” she said “It might take a while though. Would you like to talk about it?” Jenna shook her head. She’s been stressing about not letting her daughter know about her night-time situation, and now she had to face her after disgracing herself in her own office’s hall. It couldn’t go worst than this, she thought. “Well, in that case, I have to go back to work. But call if you need anything. Okay?” said Linda. “No” said Jenna without thinking “Please, don’t go” Linda stood by the door. “Why?” Jenna did not answer. “Very well, I’ll leave then” “I’m scared,” said Jenna. What followed was the once elegant and sassy boss telling her assistant all about her nightly issues, as well as her battle with depression and all that the doctors had told her ever since her first breakdown. Linda, said nothing the entire time, she didn’t even pay attention to her boss’s naked body. She just listened carefully as she went on and one about her current situation. Another set of tears rushed from Jenna’s eyes. “It’s okay,” said Linda, pulling her boss closer to her and holding her in her arms. Jenna didn’t want the moment to end. It was the first time she felt like someone cared for her and listened. But her body needed to let go of something else. “I need to pee” said Jenna sobbing. “Oh, I don’t think the bathroom is open yet. But even if it were, you can’t walk around the office naked” Jenna thought about it and began sobbing some more. “Don’t worry, I think I have the solution. Wait for me here, I’ll be right back” And Linda left without giving Jenna any time to answer. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys I'll be adding new chapters every two days as well as adding new stories. https://www.patreon.com/esmeeABDL

The beginning. The day began, unlike many others, with a surprise for Jenna. It has been almost a year since her husband died, leaving her alone with her college daughter, Cassy. Now, after months of medications and therapy, she had woken up to a wet bed. She did not felt panic at first, it is just one accident that was all she thought. The forty-three-year-old mother took her sheets away, cleaned the mattress as best as she could, and pretended nothing had happened. After all, it was a bright day, and bright days made her feel less depressed and vulnerable. No bedwetting would ruin that for her. At least, not yet. Chapter I Jenna woke up with a familiar sensation around her crotch. It felt cold and damp, and it was obvious to her what had happened. At first, she paid no attention to it. After all, it was just an accident, but once it began happening every single night, she got scared. Wetting the bed at her age was a nightmare, especially now that she had to sleep alone every night. She felt more lonely than ever. She sighed and got up. It was a bright day, and she had decided not to feel miserable today. It was not all she had decided. After months of ignoring the problem, and then months of ignoring the advice of the professionals she has seen, it was time for her to deal with the elephant in the room. They had told her to use protection, and today was the day she would listen to them. Why? Well, her daughter was beginning to suspect, and it was not something she wanted to explain to the one person she still had in her life. “Mom, I’m off to work. Let me know if you need anything. Okay? I love you” said her daughter, and minutes later Jenna heard the front door closing. It was finally time to begin her morning routine. She took the sheets to wash and cleaned the mattress as best as she could. Did her best with the odor of pee in her room, and left to work. An hour in traffic and some coffee later, she finally arrived at her office. At the reception, she was greeted by a tall and curvy woman with big breasts that no matter what Jenna said to herself, were all she could see when they spoke. “Morning boss,” said the curvy woman. “Morning, Linda,” said Jenna “Anything scheduled for today?” “Just Mister Tanner that wanted a call to discuss the next meeting” “I’ll handle Tanner. Thanks” The curvy girl gave her a kind smile and went back to her seat. The rest of the day went by quite easily. She did her job, trying not to think about what she had decided and that it meant to go buy the protection after work. Having such a task ahead of her, she decided to pamper herself with something she wouldn’t usually do. Take away, the biggest-greasiest burger possible, and donuts as dessert. Later that day she got a call from her daughter. “I’m fine, Cassy. You don’t have to check on me every day” said Jenna. “Okay, mom. Just let me know if you’d like to meet after work to do something fun like we used to” “Okay. I’m in” “Promise?” “I promise” It wasn’t until the end of her working day that she start feeling a bit off. It began as just gassy, which was normal for after such a meal, but the cramps started and they didn’t leave. Her body was ready to release, and it was not going to wait on her any longer. She stood, and went straight to the bathroom. But once she got there she found out that not only was the door locked but in a letter on the door said “In maintenance. Will be ready tomorrow” “I was trying to get there myself,” said Linda who was standing in the hall “I guess I’ll go in the mall down the street” Jenna said nothing if she was not crying already was because she wasn’t alone. “Are you okay, boss?” Her body decided to betray her at that very moment. First, with a loud wet fart. But what followed brought tears to Jenna’s eyes as she disgraced herself in front of her beautiful assistant. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Hey guys! I'm starting a Patreon account and want to know which stories you would like to read. I'm mostly into Role-Reversal and sissyfication stuff but if a lot of you want something in specific I might as well tackle that. Stay diapered my friends and let me know. Chapter II will be added today to my Patreon, and I will be adding every two days a new chapter or a new story. https://www.patreon.com/user?u=13513883

Chapter II “Morning mom. How was your night? Any potty incidents?” I said jokingly. She did not answer, just gave a terrible look of resentment. One I found amusing given the circumstances. I knew that if I wanted to push her to accept this treatment, I needed her to look at me as more than just her daughter. She already knows I’m smarter and more assertive than her, but she won’t accept me as a superior yet. She needs to have an accident in front of me, and it needed to be big, and humiliating enough for her to accept that she needed help. My help. But that would come after, right now it was time to plant the seeds, and keep her night wettings going as much as possible. “Mom, I got this at school. One of the parents of the French club gave it to us so we can raffle it, but you know how I feel about alcohol. So I was thinking that you might give it a better use” I handed her a bottle of wine. “1996? Honey, this must be really expensive” she answered, giving the bottle a careful scan. “I know. I just don’t know what could I do with it. If you don’t want…” “Thanks” she said, smiling deviously. “It’s okay mom. Would you like me to pour some for you?” “Mhmm, thanks hun. It’s been a really long day and mom needs some relaxing time” The plan was simple, get mom really drunk before bed a couple of nights a week. Drunk enough to get her wet during the night. Pretend not to see anything at first, but be suspicious about her morning laundry. Then, after a couple of weeks, bring up the topic with empathy, and see how she reacts. Phase one, as I called it, was about to begin. Mom sat in the living room, a glass of wine in her hand, a movie on the TV. Throughout the night, as I did my homework, I kept serving her more and more wine. After a couple of hours she was passed out on the couch. I woke her up with the most motherly tone possible. Led her to her room and tucked her in. Watching her sleeping was, surprisingly, something I found myself enjoying. She looked peaceful, no more problems or preoccupations. The morning came faster than expected, and with it came the same walk of shame mom had made before. Sheets on her hands, tip-toeing around the house. This time though, I said nothing. Just woke up and made breakfast for us, something mom used to do before, but part of the plan is to take away her responsibilities, and this seemed like a good way to start. “Morning mom. Had a good sleep?” “Oh, morning hun. You made breakfast?” “Yeah. Thought you might need some food after all this washing. I just finished, so see you later” I left her without saying anything else. Did not even gave her time to answer or process. It became a routine for the next couple of weeks. Phase one, was a total success. Not only did mom stopped doing anything around the house, but washing her sheets, but she also start wetting the bed without having drink the night before. It was time to step up the game and confront her about her bedwetting. Hey guys if you want other Role REversal scenarios let me know

Chapter I I’ve never had the best relationship with my mom. Don’t get me wrong, it is not as bad as most, but enough for us to argue daily. It doesn’t help the fact that we both have very different personalities. Me with enough ambition for the both of us, and her, a little bit tough as many single mothers, but truly kind. So, how did it end up like this? With my mom sleeping in a cot next to me, fully diapered, and probably soaked. Well, let’s start with the beginning. My name is Alejandra, I’m high school senior, and will probably graduate as valedictorian in my class. My mother, on the other hand, is an english teacher, quite a good one, very loved by her students. Father had left long before I can remember, so since the beginning it was only the two of us. This part of our lives started six months ago. In a cold January night. My mom came back from work, smelling like cigarettes and wine. Not a surprise, but she had been told to stop because of her condition. You see, she suffers from stress and anxiety. Her therapist have told her to avoid substances like alcohol or tobacco. “Mom, are you drinking again?” I said emphatically. “It was just a bit. Mikaella invited us to movie and a couple of drinks at her place. I was not going to go, but with everything that’s been going on I needed to relax” said my mom, trying with all of her to stay on foot. “You can do yoga with me if you need to relax. Read a book somewhere around a forest. Maybe take the weekend off. No drinking, you know what it does to you” “Hun. I love you, but stop acting as if my condition gives you some sort of power over me. I’m the mother, let me worry about us” I did not answer this time, just nodded. I knew better than to try to argue with an alcoholic with victim mentality. No, she was the mother not me, and if she wanted to drink herself to an early death, well, who was I to stop her? But that was the start. The rest of the night passed without any incidents. Mom kept drinking in her room, I kept studying in mine. It wasn’t until the next morning when I noticed something odd, it was Saturday, no school, but still mom woke up at 5. She left her room tip-toeing with her sheets on hand. I pretended not to notice anything. “Good morning mom. Are you okay?” I asked after some minutes. “Yes honey. Just decided to get on with the weekend washing. Why are you awake so early?” “It’s 5 a.m mom, I’m always up at 5. You, not so much. Are you sure you are okay?” “Ale, please, is too early in the morning for this and my head is bursting. I’m going back to my room and try to sleep a bit more” She was about to leave, but I was not going to let her go that easy. Not today. “Mom” She turned back. “Did you had… an accident?” “W-What? Are you insane?” she asked indignant. “Mom. Did you peed your bed?” I repeated calmly. “I’m not going...” she paused “I’m going back to bed. Okay?” “Okay. Just let me know if you need help” I had enough. Mom wanted to act like a kid, she was to be treated like one. Although, to get to that point I was going to need more than just an accident. I was going to need her to willingly accept her fate. Don’t get me wrong, I know my way around psychology and kinks. I’m seventeen, not seven. And sure, there are better ways to deal with this, but the thought of my mom as a baby was stuck in my head by now. Mom had seal her fate, and I had a lot of work ahead to make that come true. Now, you can read the next chapter after I change the baby’s diaper. She has just woke up and if I leave her alone after a nap she gets really grumpy all day.