You run as fast as your can across campus, cringing with every step of your bare feet, wishing they'd at LEAST left you your shoes! As you enter your dorm building, your stomach sinks as a horrifying thought occurs to you: you don't even have your keys on you! How will you get back into your dorm room!
You try to ignore this thought, hoping that your room mate, Jessica, will be home; you don't want her, a senior, to see you like this, but she'll understand, and at least then, you'll be able to get some clothes on.
Reaching your dorm room, you hesitate just a moment, before trying the door knob. Your heart skips a beat, as you find it actually unlocked. Rather unusual, actually; even when Jessica is home, she always locks the door. Maybe she was expecting you, you think, recalling her words to you, a few days before:
"The next few days can get pretty wild, sometimes, but don't worry, I will take care of you."
You were really flattered when she, a senior, had said this to you. She has been a really good friend the past two weeks you've been here, and you are a really glad that she's someone you can trust. 'Yes,' you reason, 'she must have been expecting me, and left the door unlocked in case someone did something to me, like this,'
You gasp though, as you open the door, and find her standing there, arms crossed, waiting impatiently. She is oddly dressed, wearing an outfit that looks like something out of "Leave it to Beaver". While not as chubby as you, Jessica is significantly taller than you, and quite strong and athletic. The air smells of baby powder, and you hear some sort of music box, lullaby music playing.
"*GASP!* Jessica! What are YOU doing here!??"
"Why, I was waiting for YOU, of course!" She says, sternly, now stamping her foot, impatiently.
"What do you mean??" You asked, sincerely shocked.
Then, she seems to break character, and a large, evil, grin appears on her face.
"I warned you to be careful this week, but you didn't listen, just as I predicted. Knowing you, I figured you'd get yourself caught outside, and have your clothes stripped from you."
"You did?" you plead, truly offended that she thinks of you this way.
"Well, we both know what a sweet, submissive, personality you have. That's why me, and my sorority sisters have selected YOU to be this year's class Baby!"
"WHAT!?" You shout. Suddenly, it all makes sense, the powder, the music, you look wide eyed at a giant DIAPER lain out on your bed!
"But, but, Jess...You said you'd PROTECT me, this week-you PROMISED!"
She snickers a little bit.
"I said I would take CARE OF YOU, SWEETY. And I WILL! Why, you will be pampered, fed, cared for, bathed, and changed. You'll be receiving ALOT of care!"
Your face turns bright red, and a tear runs down your cheek, as her voice switches back into character.
"Now then, you've been a very naughty wittle girl, running around naked, and without PROTECTION! But, Mommy's willing to forgive you, just this ONCE, as long as you come on over here, and lay down for your diaper, like a good girl. Don't you dare run away from Mommy, little girl, or you will soon see how naughty girls are punished in this household!"
You are totally confused and at a loss of what to do. You know you can't fight her, and if you ran away, where would you go, without any clothes, keys, or ID?
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