"I think we need to get you to a doctor, Sweety," she coos, sadistically.
She picks you up, and you immediately begin struggling to squirm out of her grasp.
Stop that, this instant, young man! She scolds, slinging you over her shoulder in a firemans carry. You then feel five quick, stinging slaps, on your bottom. You hear yourself let out a babyish yelp as your eyes tear up,
"Owww! Please don't do that! Just put me down."
SLAP! Another stinging pop.
"Can't do that, Sweet Cheeks. You said you're hurt, and I'm taking you to the doctor. Now, you are going to behave for me, or so help me, this diaper comes off, and you'll go over my knee for a real spanking! Now, put your thumb in your mouth like a good boy, and be quite."
You can't believe she actually wants you to suck your thumb! Still, you don't want to find out if she'll actually spank you bare, so, with a groan, you reluctantly stick your thumb in your mouth and begin suckling, as she carries you out into the parking lot.
There, she opens the back of her SUV and stands you in the back.
Then after rummaging around for a moments she pulls out a pair of frilly, yellow, rubber pants.
"Here, step in...." she says, holding them out for you.
You glare at her, aghast, yanking the thumb out of your mouth.
"Awwe come on! Don't make me wear those," you plead.
In response, she reaches around and slaps the back of your bare thigh, hard.
"Hurry up, Hon!"
Another groan, and you are soon wearing the humiliating underpants.
"You look so cute," she coos, patting your rubber-clad bottom, "and now you'll be protected from leaks."
You then find yourself strapped into a baby car seat in the back seat.
You try to question her about why she has to keep the baby stuff on you just to go to the doctor, but she pulls over on the side of the road.
"I know Baby has a lot of questions, but now is not the time. If suckling your thumb doesn't work for you, maybe this will work better," she says, shoving a baby blue pacifier in your mouth.
Your first thought is to spit it out, but she presses it against your mouth for several moments, with a stern look on her face, until you start suckling.
"Good boy," she coos, moving her hand down to your bare thigh, which she beggins squeezing and rubbing, sensually.
"Just try to pretend it's the real thing in your mouth, Honey Buns." She winks at you.
This statement makes you excited in your diapers as you suckle harder on the nipple in your mouth.
The drive is long, and by the time you get there, you need to pee.