“I don’t think I’ve changed you yet,” you hear the feminine voice of a your latest captress say from behind you as you were lifted into the air.
Unable to fight her off, you are effortlessly laid into the crook of her arm, your cheek laying against her large soft breast. Looking up you see a beautiful young brunette haired woman smiling down at you. Her hair is cut short into a bob cut and dons the same uniform you saw the woman from before wearing, only her name tag spelled out the name ‘Wendy.’
“Goodness me this diaper feels a little flimsy,” she says as you feel her gently pat your diapered butt, no doubt addressing the doll diaper you were currently wearing, “let’s get you changed into something a little more fitting sweetheart.”
Not waiting for a response from the ‘infant’ in her arms, Wendy steps out of the playroom and walks down the hallway you had so desperately tried to get to on your own. Unfortunately for you, Wendy had no intention of carrying you out of the building to freedom, instead she turned down a separate hallway and into what appeared to be a nursery.
Inside you saw various cribs lining the walls, no doubt for when the younger kids were tuckered out. A few babies were already resting soundly in a few cribs with a daycare attendant watching over them.
“Hey Becky,” Wendy said to the worker already in here, “Don’t mind me, I just found this little one in a flimsy diaper and thought I’d change her in here.”
“No worries,” Becky responded, “Just try to be a little quiet otherwise the little ones might wake up.”
Understanding the request, Wendy glided across the room to a changing table in the corner.
“Alright sweetheart,” she whispered down at you, “You be a good girl for me while I get you in a nice fluffy diaper okay?”
Internally you roll your eyes at her baby talk but suddenly you realize she still thinks you’re a baby girl! All the kids here are girls but you!
‘Oh no!’ you think as she begins untaping the diaper, ‘she’s gonna see my junk and know for sure!’
You didn’t even have a moment to plan as the diaper was pulled away, revealing your genitals to the cold air of the nursery.
“Alrighty now for some- oh!” Wendy said, stopping herself as she looks down at the sight of the ‘extra appendage’ beneath you diaper.
You were expecting her to scream or yell at you, but instead she let’s out a defeated sigh.
“Becky, looks like we got another one,” Wendy says, tilting her head to the side.
‘Wait what?’ you think, genuinely not expecting that response.
From behind her, Becky peers over Wendy’s shoulder and her eyes immediately dart down to your crotch.
“Awww the poor boy,” Becky says with a giggle.
“I still don’t understand why some parents feel the need to dress up their boys as little girls to get child care here, there’s another daycare not 5 minutes from here,” Wendy replied.
Suddenly it dawns on you. These two haven’t seen through your disguise, but rather assume that you’re a baby boy whose parents have dressed him like a baby girl to get in here. You breath a sigh of relief at their mistake, knowing your true identity was still hidden.
“Who knows, but we don’t have any baby boy clothes here for him, plus I don’t want the girls to find out about his whittle pee pee, you remember what happened last time.”
‘What happened last time,’ you worry a bit as Wendy pulls the doll diaper away.
“I’ll keep a close eye on him,” Wendy says, tossing the diaper in a bin below and placing a fluffy pink diaper beneath your rear.
You realizing escaping might be a bit more difficult now with Wendy watching but hopefully you’ll find a chance to escape when she lets her guard down.
Wendy’s hands gently caress your nether regions, applying lotion to your genitals generously and causing you to shiver with pleasure as your piece hardens at your touch.
“How cute,” Wendy notes, feeling it slightly harden before applying powder and taping the diaper shut.
Wendy lifts you into her arms and carries you to…