The daycare worker slowly walks over to you and lifts you up towards her rather large chest. "What are you doing over here, you should be behind the barrier!" she said cheerily "looks like we have a little escape artist with us today, we might have to keep an eye on you" as she ruffles your hair and starts to carry you passed the barred gate into the daycare. You were about to tell her you were not a child and to let you go from her tight grip but just at the moment you heard the security guards that were chasing you enter. Thinking fast you bury your face into her breasts to hide your face as she turns round.
"Excuse me miss but have you seen anybody come through here?" the security guard questioned, not seeing anything but feeling his gaze burn the back of your head. Just before she answers you think on your feet and start wailing like a baby hoping to distract the daycare worker from answering the security guards question.
"No I'm sorry I haven't, but as you can see I'm pretty busy and need to take care of this little guy" rocking you back and forth thinking it would best to try and calm you down. Still crying you feel yourself being carried into the daycare and hear the guard leave with the ringing of the overhead bell. You slowly start to ease of the wailing as she slows her rocking as she opens another door. Pulling yourself away from her chest you start to peak at the room you are now in. A soft yellow painted room with no windows and filled with cribs with some occupied with what you guess are today's intake. "Sara can you take care of this one for me, I need to go take care of the toddlers in the other room. It looks like they tried to escape, you really need to keep an eye on them when they are this young, you never know what they would do." the daycare worker said to another one of the workers in the room.
"Oh I'm sorry Claire I thought I had them all with me according to the list but looks like Millie forgot to check another one in again. That girl really needs to stop flirting with all the guys that drop their kids off, she seems to forget that most of them are probably married" Sara said as she took you from Claire as they both giggled.
"Oh I'll have a word with her since it isn't the first time, anyway I think he may need a changing, really kicked up a fuse when I found them" Changing? Then it hits you, you are still wearing the diaper you put on over night in case you needed to go while in the store. So as not to break character you quickly start to pee filling the diaper. Sara starts to move you over to the changing table and starts to remove your clothes commenting on how parents prefer style to convenience these days and lays you down onto one of the padded table tops and removing your diaper and cleaning you with the baby wipes as you blush and hope not to have any embarrassing stirring. Just as she finishes cleaning you down she starts to hear one of her watches start to cry, pulling a strap from the side of the table she quickly pulls it across your mid section and goes to check on the crying child.
As you lay there naked, tied down to a changing table your mind starts to race. You start to think how you can get out of this mess. You check around the room and see only one entrance and exit. What to do next...
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