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Magic Daycare (Part 1)
🕑 Added 2017-01-03 19:24:12 +0000 UTCMagic Daycare
It’s a beautiful afternoon in Rhode Island. The air is dry and the sun is warm as summer begins. A red car drives down a long, narrow road. At the back of this car sits Lilly Danes, a young girl coming to Providence to work as a nanny in a daycare to earn some extra money before her first year in college.
Lilly is a petite young woman, with grey eyes and raven hair. She’s always been a bit shy but not with children. She was hoping to become a teacher one day, so she thought it would be a good first experience to work in a daycare. The owner, Daphnee, was a friend of her mother and had gladly accepted to welcome her for a few months.
When the car pulled up in front of the estate, Lilly understood why her mother insisted she should accept the offer to live at Daphnee’s house. Not only was it larger than any house she had ever seen, it was also oddly located far away from the city. The young charges must’ve been rich people’s kids, the type of kids that learn how to ride a horse at 4 years old.
She thanked the driver and paid him, then gathered her luggage and climbed the stairs up to the manor’s entrance. She was welcomed by Daphnee, a middle-aged eccentric woman who seemed rather nice, as well as her daughter, Sarah.
Sarah was 10 years old with short brown hair. They were both very welcoming. They took her on a tour of the estate before showing her to her room. It was rather spacious, with a Queen bed and blue walls.
The daycare wasn’t opened yet, but it would be the next day. A large room was dedicated to it on the first floor of the house. It had a multitude of toys and supplies, including a swing in the middle of the room.
Daphnee: I have to prepare dinner now, it will be ready in a hour, but you can get to know Sarah in the mean time! Have fun girls!
She winked at Lilly and left the daycare room. Lilly walked around, looking at the different areas to become familiar with them. She sat on the swing.
Lilly: So Sarah, what would you like to do?
Sarah’s eyes lightened up at the question. She had been shy and quiet for the whole tour, but now that her mother was gone she seemed more at ease.
Sarah: I want to play with you.
Lilly : Sure thing, what game do you want to play?
Sarah: I want to play mommy and baby.
Lilly: Okay…
Lilly smiled, puzzled. Sarah was a bit old to want to play with dolls, but it made sense for a girl who was so used to seeing her mother take care of children to want to act the same way. Lilly got up from the swing and sat on a rug in front of a toy house. She picked up a doll and looked at Sarah, waiting for her to join.
Lilly: Sarah aren’t you coming.
Sarah: You can play with the dolls if you want… I’m playing with you.
Lilly : What do you mean?
Sarah: In this game, I’m the mommy and you’re the baby.
Lilly laughed. Although she was a bit perplexed. She wasn’t sure it was a good idea to establish the roles like this on her first day. You never know what can happen. Sarah walked over to her and put a pacifier in Lilly’s mouth.
The 18 year old found it funny at first, sucking on it a bit for the good of the game, but then Sarah got closer to her and put her hand in the waistband of her shorts. Lilly immediately removed the pacifier from her mouth.
Lilly: Sarah, what are you doing?
Sarah: Hush now… I’m just checking your diaper of course.
Lilly: I’m not wearing a diaper silly…
Sarah: Well then you should be… we don’t want you making a mess, do we? There are some over there.
Sarah began to walk towards a large changing table. Lilly got up quickly.
Lilly: That’s enough now Sarah… We can play with the doll if you want, but I’m a bit old for this game.
Sarah: No you’re not… you’re just a baby.
Lilly: Sarah, it’s not funny anymore, okay? Come on, let’s play something else.
Sarah seemed a bit disappointed by the answer, but she didn’t say anything and kept on playing, insisting on calling the doll ‘’Little Lilly’’.
Dinner came and Lilly was glad to finally talk with a reasonable adult. Sarah had an odd aura around her. Interacting with only her mother and babies must’ve had some repercussions on her behavior.
After the meal she retired to her room to read a book before falling asleep.
Lilly woke up feeling dizzy. Nightmares had plagued her slumber and a weird feeling washed over her. She looked around and realized she was in a different room than the one she had fell asleep in. Actually, it was the same room, but it wasn’t decorated the same. The walls were now pink with pink prints that would fit a nursery. The bed she slept in had shrunk in size and now had barriers on the sides, such as those you put on a small child’s bed to make sure they don’t fall.
She thought she must still be dreaming, but the cold sensation she felt on her butt made her realize she wasn’t. When she flipped her covers she saw she wasn’t wearing the pajamas she had put on, but a large pale blue onesie. She put her hand on her crotch, which confirmed her suspicion: she was wearing a diaper. And a wet one at that.
She panicked, her brain couldn’t process what was going on. Why was she dressed like a baby and why did she wet herself in her sleep? She immediately got up and went for the door, but fell down to the floor in the process, noticing she had difficulties with her motion skills. Had she been drugged? What kind of sick person does that to someone? Not knowing what to do she started crawling towards the door, when suddenly it opened.
