paddedlittleparadise: “Oh, don’t you like your pretty new uniform, sweetie? I’m surprised you were s
paddedlittleparadise: “Oh, don’t you like your pretty new uniform, sweetie? I’m surprised you were so set against it… Look, we’ve even had to use our cuffs to keep those naughty hands and feet under control! And I really don’t know why - a frilly little onesie and diaper are so perfectly suited to an immature little sorority girl like you!”The academic year was almost over…but Naomi’s humiliation certainly wasn’t. She’d just so managed to get into her dream sorority purely because Sophie, one of the older members, had taken a strange liking to her. It was only once she’d been in for a few weeks that Naomi had begun to understand that being admitted might not have been such a smart move after all… Naturally shy and conflict-averse, she always found it much easier to simply do what she was told and not make waves, no matter how frustrating or even embarrassing it might be. Unfortunately, that wasn’t exactly the sort of personality to resist being taken advantage of.And oh, did her sorority sisters ever do that! By November she’d become the unofficial go-fetch girl for anything her sisters wanted, and they’d begun to revel in sending her on increasingly odd, bizarre, or even non-existent errands. It has been Sophie’s idea last January to send her out for baby food, diapers, and a bib - and when Naomi had gamely returned with the items, it had seemed only natural to make her enjoy the use of every single one.Thus the sorority baby came to be. Over the last few months she’d been subjected to increasing levels of humiliation. For Valentine’s Day, she’d been fitted with a vibrator, taped into a ludicrous diaper, and turned into their little servant bringing all her horny sorority sisters any and all of the toys, condoms, and other paraphernalia they wanted. During finals week, she’d been put back in diapers 24/7 - which, oddly enough, she’d found actually helpful for making it through her three-hour bio exam.But now, during the last few days before graduation, her sisters were determined to take things to a whole new level. Out came a new babyish onesie, a massive pacifier, and stacks of massive adult diapers covered in infantile prints - all thanks to Sophie. “Oh, there’s going to be no question in anyone’s mind who our little sorority baby is!” Sophie giggled, rubbing Naomi’s now thickly-padded crotch. “It suits you so well - and honestly, I’m sure you’ll get used to wearing nothing but a onesie and diaper as you waddle back home to your mommy.”The others snickered, watching Sophie and her sidekick stroking poor Naomi’s freshly diapered form. “Hey, who knows?” she giggled. “Once she hears from us how many accidents you’ve been having in your pants, maybe your mommy will want to keep you in diapers the entire summer! Wouldn’t want you to get too used to big girl panties before next fall, now, would we?”Naomi, feeling the now-familiar, thick bulk once again back between her legs, could only whimper in reply. Image Credit: ABDreams.comPlease keep my caption intact; as long as you do, may you never again have to wait for your Starbucks order for longer than three minutes. -- source link