Amy’s Story: Part 1Amy had joined the diaper cult to become a nurse for all the regressing babies. O

Amy’s Story: Part 1Amy had joined the diaper cult to become a nurse for all the regressing babies. Of course, the diaper cult had a few rules she always had to follow. She was to be in diapers 24/7 while on the clock. Of course this didn’t bother Amy, as she had a diaper fetish herself. That was the whole reason she had joined the Diaper Cult. Her days consisted of checking the patients of the Diaper Cult. As she would make the rounds and check the status of their regression and diaper status, she would waddle more and more throughout the halls as her diaper slowly filled as the day progressed. By noon she was practically toddling into her changing room for break and lunch. As was customary of all nurses, Amy’s diaper was checked by more senior staff and other nurses when she went on lunch break, after all, she wasn’t allowed to change her own diaper, she would have to ask one of the other nurses to change her. To speed things up, Amy was given a bottle of formula for her lunchtime meal as she was changed along with all the other nurses. Amy was in heaven. This was her Dream Come True! After a few weeks of her usual shifts, Amy found herself not knowing when her diaper was filling. It seemed that wearing diapers around the clock and not having to worry about her own changing had this effect on her. Little by little, her words began to slur a little bit as well when reporting to her superiors. Still Amy thought nothing of it, that was until Amy got very excited as her eyes caught a glimpse of the regression series on one of her patients TV Screens. Her Superiors noticed this and asked her into one of their offices. Amy was Scared and trembling asking if she had done anything wrong, her superiors chuckled and laughed, “No no no, of course not! After all, this isn’t the first time something like this has happened.” “Something like this?” Amy thought to herself as she was ordered to lift her dress to reveal her diaper. It was drenched, soaked all the way to the back, after only 30 minutes since her last change. Her superiors presented a pacifier to Amy, and she instinctively leaned out to slip it into her mouth and start suckling on it. Part of Amy’s mind was surprised at what she just did, but a growing part didn’t really mind, it was finally nice to suckle on one of the Diaper Cult’s huge baby pacifiers, her patients always seemed so calm when she gave pacifiers to them…Her Superiors pushed a button on their desk, “Hello, Ms. Sinclair? It happened again…” With that a smooth voice was heard over the intercom as two men in white coats entered the office, holding Amy at each hand and shoulder. As they walked her through the halls of the clinic, they entered a space she was unfamiliar with, the halls smelled more and more of baby powder the further they went, and the walls were painted with colors and animals, unlike the sterile white walls Amy was used to.Amy didn’t know it, but too much exposure to regression stimuli had begun to regress her mind. All that exposure to baby powder, regression therapy, and of course, being diapered 24/7.She was now going to be committed to the regression treatment at the diaper cult. -- source link

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