Daycare facility

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This trade is for @Amyrose20

My name is Sierra, this is a story about me being depressed, so prepare yourself, over the past few days, I've been suffering from depression, so badly that I commit some self harm on myself, nothing too serious, just giving myself some scars, my brother, Jonathan would eventually notice this and feel worried, that's where he forced himself to take drastic measures on me, Jonathan would tell me that I needed some fresh air, I agreed since I had nothing better to do, so we went into his car and he drove away from the house, I was too depressed to think straight and eventually, my brother stopped the car and took to this strange facility

Sierra: What is this place?

Jonathan: Sorry to say this, Sierra, but I'm doing this for your own good, I'm gonna leave you here for a while

Sierra: Fucking what?!

Jonathan: I didn't wanna lie to you, but I knew if I told you, then you would- Ah!

I punched my own brother straight in the face and made a run for it, to think he'd go this far, but then, I get tackled by these guards, and they must work out all day, cause I couldn't get off of them, my brother gets up, spits out some blood and goes back to the car

Jonathan: I'll be back to pick you up when I'm told to!

Sierra: Jonathan! I'm gonna fucking kill you!

The guards would then start to drag me somewhere, I fight back, but couldn't break free, as they would drag me around, they would then put me in this room full of... Baby stuff? What kind of facility is this?

Jonathan: What the fuck?

???: Oh my, please refrain from using that sort of language, dear

I turn to see a woman holding a diaper and a onesie, which I can assume is for me

Woman: Time to dress you up, little one

Sierara: Uhm, okay?

I just let myself get diapered and dressed, since there was no way I was getting out of here, I just let the woman do her thing, I try to get comfy in my diaper and onesie, and surprisingly, it's comfy, and I kinda feel safe in it, after a few minutes, the woman comes back with a tray full of chicken nuggets and Mac n cheese, and next to it is a bottle of milk

Woman: Time for your num nums, baby

Sierra: I'm not a baby, but thanks anyway

The woman then sits on a wooden chair and goes to read a book, well, I guess I can be grateful that I'm allowed to feed myself, so I start to chow down on the chicken nuggets and Mac n cheese, food I haven't had ever since I was 6 years old, after that, I would soon drink the bottle of milk, which little did I know, was filled with laxatives, and learn that the hard way once that milk comes to bite me in the ass later, so later on, I started to play with some toys, since I didn't have anything better to do, and soon enough, I start to feel some sudden pressure in my bowels

Sierra: Oh no... Don't tell me... I gotta poop, do I?.. Oh, this is bad... No way am I using this diaper...

I had to find a way to keep it in, I notice a TV in the corner, so I turn it on, only to find baby shows, I just stick with it just so I can have something to keep my mind off the sudden pressure, but boy oh boy, that fails me miserably

HHHHHHHHHHSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

I was now starting to piss myself in a diaper, me, someone of my age, actually pissing in a diaper, if that wasn't bad enough, the pee then starts to run down my legs, I was making a puddle, oh, but I wasn't done yet

FFFFRRRRRTTTTTT

FFFFFFRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTT

FFFFFRRRRRRRTTTTTT

I started to let out some really nasty wet farts, and that's only the beginning of what's to come as I was clenching my butt in vain, the worst part starts to come out of my ass

BBBBBBBRRRRRTTTTTTTTCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHH

CCCCCCCRRRRRRRCCCCCCCKKKKKKKLLLLLLLLL

I was actually starting to shit myself, all the fecal waste was going straight to the back of my diaper, and even staining the onesie too, it was too much for my diaper to handle, after all that, I suddenly start to tear up and rub my eyes, the woman sees this and tries to comfort me

Woman: Awww, don't cry little one, accidents happen, I'll get you cleaned up in a nice fresh diaper, and in a new onesie, I got the perfect ones for you too

I look at the woman to see that she has a princess themed diaper and a princess themed onesie, stuff like that was bringing back childhood memories

Woman: Care to lay down for me?

Sierra: O-Okay...

I was blushing, I didn't know what to think anymore, I was... Actually kinda happy... Receiving this sort of affection must be really working out for me, maybe this place isn't so bad, although I'm still gonna kick Jonathan's ass for this when I get home

THE END

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