Jessica was having the best afternoon of her life as she sat at her desk.She turned the invitation over and over in her hands, her slender well manicured fingers tracing out the stylised silhouette of the stork flying with a baby bundle in its beak that was on the centre of the card.

"I'm expecting a baby."

She softly read the card to herself, then broke into a large grin.She couldn't believe it, Moira was actually having a baby. Moira!Of all people.That only meant one thing for Jessica.Promotion!

Jessica was trainee managing director, she had been in the position for two whole years, waiting for the chance where she could take that final step up to Managing Director.Now with the managing director expecting a child, maternity leave would surely see Jessica step up to fillMoira's rather impressive shoes of running the soliciting firm.She felt so excited she could barely contain her giddy happiness as Andrew walked past her desk, she quickly hid the invite under the desk, out of his view.

The invite specifically said not to tell anyone, and whilst Jessica couldn't wait to let this little cat out of the bag, she had to bide her time, she didn't want to be premature in letting the information slip out.If she was the only one currently aware of Moira's secret and then everyone started blabbing about it, then Moira would know that it would have been Jessica who had revealed the surprise.

She watched Andrew walk through the open plan office.He had a cute ass, his deep hazel eyes and long brown hair helped fuel her office crush on him, the fact that he was taller then her and was quite stocky also thrilled her.She imagined in a different life he might have been a fireman.She randomly allowed herself a little daydream of him giving her a fireman's lift.She shivered with pleasure at the mental image.He had the charm and good looks that made him, well, fantastic at everything he put his mind to.

He was the second tender bite of this perfect apple.Both Jessica and Moira had pursued Andrew as their love interest for quite a few months now. They knew each other were interested in him, it was almost like an additional game to the two competing females.See who could bed Andrew first.But Andrew was clever, Andrew had managed to stay neutral, saying the right things to keep him on both their good sides.But now that Moira was pregnant would he really want to hook up with her? The game was surely over.Moira had in effect given Jessica everything she could possibly want.A big step up the career ladder and a potential lover.Life just didn't get much sweeter

Jessica opened the invite and read inside for the twentieth time.7pm tonight, celebratory drinks in Moira's pent house apartment.Yet another reason to get excited.Jessica had worked for the firm for 8 years. She had come out of university at 21 with top marks in Law and walked right into the job at the firm.She had worked under Moira for all those years and had never been invited to her apartment before.Not once.Other people in the office had talked about its opulence,and the crazy parties Moira threw, but Jessica had always missed out.That was until today.She scanned the rows of workers in the open plan office, wondering how many had been invited to the drinks thing this evening?She looked over at Moira's office.The door was closed, the blinds shut.An obvious sign that Moira did not wish to be disturbed.Jessica looked down at the invite again, her heart leapt in anticipation at getting to sit in that office with the blinds close.Not being disturbed.Her office.

The evening came round quick enough.Jessica went home and got changed into a pair of light grey figure hugging jeans and a white blouse.She had a good body, but she was only 29 so everything was still pert and where it should be.She kept physically fit at the gym three times a week so she was well toned and healthy.Her green eyes admired her reflection in her bedroom mirror as she brushed her hair.It was the feature she prided herself most on.The length and condition of her beautiful sleek auburn hair.She tied her long hair up into a tidy ponytail and put on some make up and high heeled boots.She felt successful and important.Nothing could possibly get her down.

Gathering her clutch purse, a gift wrapped bottle of white wine and pushing the invitation into her pocket, she left her apartment and hailed a taxi.20 minutes later she was standing outside a large high rise block of flats, in one of the more nicer areas of town.She pushed her way through the glass double doors and a security guard stepped from behind his desk to meet her.

"Can I help you miss?"he asked, not recognising her as one of the residents.

"I am here to see Moira Pontel."

Jessica flashed the man a smile.He moved back to behind his desk and lifted a receiver, he punched in some numbers on his phone, a brief moment lapsed where he smiled back

"I'm just phoning up to make sure she's expecting you, your name is...?"he said

"Jessica,Miss Jessica Findlay" she replied.

The guard nodded then suddenly the phone must have connected because his eyebrows rose.

"Ah good evening Miss Pontel.A Miss Findlay here to see you, shall I send her up?... Splendid...Yes, understood, ."

He placed the receiver gently back on its hook and walked to the elevator waving his arm to indicate Jessica should follow.He pressed the button then stepped inside the elevator when it arrived.Taking a key he turned a lock in the panel and a flap unlocked, gaining him access to several hidden buttons.He pressed the one saying P.Then locked the panel back up again.

"This will take you straight to the top.Have an enjoyable evening miss Findlay"

he said with a smile as he stepped back out from the elevator.

"Thanks..."

Was all Jessica managed before the elevator door closed and she was all alone.The lift ascended rapidly. and she didn't have to endure the lift music for too long before there was a abrupt ding and the doors opened, a female voice somewhere in the fixture said "Penthouse" and Jessica stepped out of the lift into the hallway.The hallway smelled fresh and clean, a few large potted plants lined her way towards two doors.One marked emergency exit and the other marked M.Pontel.Jessica pushed the doorbell and waited, shifting the wrapped bottle of wine to her other hand.

A few moments later Moira flung open the door, a cheery smile on her face as she saw who was at the door.

"Hey!You're very early, come in come in"

Moira stepped back,away from the door to allow Jessica to enter.Jessica stepped inside confused as she looked at her watch.She was bang on 7pm, that was what it said on the invite.

"I thought the drinks started at 7pm?"

Jessica said looking at Moira.Moira, as usual was impeccably immaculate. She stood about 3 inches taller than Jessica.Her short blond hair was pulled back with a plain black alice band.She wore a shimmering smocked top and 3/4 length white trousers, with flat sandals on her feet.She waved her hand dismissively.

"I'm quite sure the invites say 9pm, but it matters not now, you're here so we shall start the drinking now.The others will have to play catch up later.Wine?Cocktail?Yes actually, lets do cocktails.I found a fabulous recipe for one i've been dying to try out on someone."

"Speaking of wine, this is for you."

Jessica said handing her the wrapped bottle.

"Ah splendid.Thank you.I shall put it in the kitchen"

Moira spoke as she turned her back and walked down the corridor.Jessica fell into step behind her host. Noticing the strong perfume that Moira wore.Even though she had clearly used too much it was still very pleasant.Jessica wondered what type of perfume it was as Moira led Jessica into the large expansive lounge area.It was obscenely large, and corners of the beige room were filled with random pieces of modern art.The sofa was of brown suede and designed to look like an 'L' shape it clearly would seat 8 people. A large thick sheep skin rug sprawled out in between the sofa and the television. The television was a massive 52 inch flat screen and a large fish tank filled with tropical fish took pride of place up against one of the far walls.Large bay windows overlooked the twinkling city below.Opulent wasn't the word,the apartment was perfection.

"Take a seat please,i'll be right back with your drink."

Jessica lowered herself onto the sofa as she continued to look around at the amazing apartment.Moira's perfume still lingered in the air, a sophisticated bright clean smell, it mingled with the smell of fresh paint.Jessica pulled her invite from her pocket and looked at it.It definitely said 7pm on hers, maybe the ink had gone wrong and the 9 hadn't been completed?She scratched at the printed ink,trying to understand why hers looked like a 7pm instead of a 9pm.Jessica didn't have to wait more than a minute before Moira reappeared carrying two goblets.Jessica took one of the goblets gratefully.She looked down into the cocktail, it looked like melted chocolate.She looked back up at Moira.

"You have a beautiful apartment Moira.It's amazing!"

Moira simply chuckled.

"Thank you, although i'm in the midst of having the bathroom and bedroom redone at the moment, you know getting ready for my new bundle of joy and all that."

Jessica smiled, realising that was why she could smell fresh paint and at the reminder that her boss was having a baby, the thought of promotion strong in her mind,she took her goblet and held it up.

"Congratulations on your wonderful news.I'm really thrilled for you"

Moira mirrored Jessicas raised goblet and together they drank.Jessica pulled away from the cup, licking her lips.

"What is this?"She said, high appraisal in her voice.

Moira grinned watching as Jessica gulped down more of the cocktail.

"I call it Mud pie.Its crème de cacao, gin, orange juice and a little bit of grenadine.Good isn't it"

Jessica nodded, finishing the cocktail quickly,She giggled at her hasty drinking.

"I probably shouldn't have too many of those, they sound lethal!"

Moira nodded."Yeah, but one more can't hurt too much"

Moira said as she removed the empty goblet from Jessica's hand and returned to the kitchen to make another...

An hour later and Jessica was feeling a little more than tipsy.She had only had two of those cocktails and had then gone on to drink water for a while, but still the cocktails must have been strong because she was certainly feeling light headed.She looked at her watch, there was still forty five minutes to go before everyone else got here and she was already half pissed.She didn't want to make a tit of herself in front of people she didn't know. The conversation between her and Moira had been light and entertaining.Jessica had always thought of Moira as being a bit power hungry and very strict, but she was now seeing a different person, the woman behind the Directors mask.

Suddenly Jessica realised she needed to pee.She stood.

"Excuse me.Where is the restroom."She asked.

There was a blank look on Moira's face for a moment and she stood.

"My bathroom is out of action at the moment.I'm having it redone so its all been pulled out.But there is a public toilet on the ground floor of the flat.It'll be quicker if I show you.Plus you'll need the key to activate the lift."

Moira grabbed up her mobile phone, bag and keys and headed for the door.Jessica following behind, acutely aware that she actually really really needed to go.She felt a little wobbly on her feet from the drinks as she followed Moira out into the hallway and waited for Moira to lock her apartment door.Moira fiddled with her mobile phone for a few moments, it looked like she was sending a text message,Jessica wanted to urge Moira to be faster,there wasn't going to be much time, but she didn't want to seem impolite..

They were soon back in the lift and Moria used her key to activate the ground floor button.The doors closed and they began to descend.

In the confined space of the lift Moira's perfume was really obvious and to take her mind of her aching bladder Jessica spoke up.

"You're perfume is lovely.What is it?"

Moira smiled."It's called Cambio.Do you like it?"

Jessica nodded and was about to say something when the lift suddenly lurched to a halt, The lights flickered and then returned to their normal brightness.Jessica looked at Moira who simply sighed.

"This happens sometimes.Don't worry about it i'll just phone down to Phil, the Security guard."

Moira started punching numbers into her mobile phone but Jessica wasn't really listening.The pressure on her bladder was really becoming quite intense and it was taking all her willpower to just hold it in.There was no way she was pissing herself in front of her managing director.Never,She would let her bladder burst before that happened.

"Yeah, sorry Phil, it's happened again, do you mind resetting?Cheers!"Moira clicked her mobile closed.

"They made the elevator too clever for its own good, rather than an old fashion system they put a computer in to control the mechanisms. Should have just gone for simple, the blasted computer seems fairly intent on getting itself confused every once in a while."Moira chuckled.

The lift unexpectedly lurched back into a downwards motion, but the sudden lurch was just enough to tip Jessica over the edge and she felt a wet spot suddenly appear on her crotch.It was as if a floodgate had opened and she couldn't control the flow.She gasped out in surprise and clutched her hand between her legs but quickly removed it when she realised her hand wasn't going to do any good in stopping the torrent.The wet patch very quickly grew and spread from her groin to cover the whole of the front of her light grey jeans.Her hot pee flowed down her legs and pooled around her feet. She stood bow legged as she emptied her bladder onto the lift floor.Moira watched.A look of complete shock and disgust on her face.

"I knew you needed the bathroom, but seriously?That bad?"

The lift reached the bottom floor and the door dinged as it slowly slid open.The security guard Phil was stood there along with a mother holding her young son's hand, the kid must have been four years old at the most, waiting to go up to their apartment.All three people stood and looked at Jessica.The little boy sniggered and pointed, saying very loudly.

"Look mummy, that lady wet herself.She needs nappiesI'm a big boy.I don't even need nappies any more."

"Hush Darren."

The woman looked with pity at Jessica, who just hung her head feeling completely humiliated.The woman then turned her attention to Moira, with a resigned smile on her face she simply said.

"It's okay we'll take the stairs"

Moira nodded and looked angry at Jessica, then back at the woman.

"Sorry about this Flo,I didn't realise my guest wasn't potty trained"

Jessica let out a small sob, and covered her face with her hands to hide her heavy blushing.

The security guard piped in.

"I'll get the janitor on this right away"

Moira nodded. "Thank's Phil.Well we came down to use the rest room so I guess that's pointless now so we'll head back up shall we?"

She turned the key in the panel again and pressed the right button.The door slowly swooshed closed and the lift ascended.The two women stood in silence as the lift continued upwards.Occasionally a small quiet sob could be heard from Jessica.The door opened and Moira grabbed Jessica by the wrist.

"Come on, we need to get you cleaned up."

She pulled Jessica from the lift and Jessica followed, despising herself and hating the feel of her cold wet trousers as she was pulled at a fast pace back to Moira's pent house apartment.Soon they were inside and Moira pointed to a nearby door.

"Take your shoes and socks off, they're soaked and get in there.I'll get you some clothes and stuff"

Moira said.Her voice was cold and Jessica felt miserable as she slipped her soaked shoes and socks off.

She would get changed then excuse herself from the rest of the evening. She was feeling really rather unstable and drowsy, the alcohol and the mental exhaustion from what had just happened was certainly taking its toll. The whole event had really soured her mood and she just wanted to go back to her apartment and wallow in self pity.

She trudged to the room, opening it she saw it was a bedroom, decorated in whites and duck blue. She stood in the middle of the room, scared to move for fear of dripping over any of the furnishings.Moira returned a few moments later carryinga large baby's changing mat.

"I found this for you to sit on while you take your clothes off."

She threw it so it landed flat at Jessica's feet.Jessica sat down on it, feeling humiliated.The mat was awfully big, it had baby ducks and kittens all over it.How big did Moira think her baby was going to get?

Moira pulled a perfume bottle from her back pocket, spraying it liberally around the room.Jessica just blushed, knowing that she smelt of her own urine, but Moira was going a little over board.It was actually beginning to irk Jessica some what.Yes, granted, she had had an accident, but it wasn't like it was the end of her life or anything. Moira was being a bit heartless about it all.

"I am really, really sorry.Nothing like that has ever happened before I swear it!"

She said finally finding her voice.Moira simply held up her index finger,and waggled it for a second, she looked to the ceiling as if mentally going through a list in her head, then she spun on the spot and left the room again.

Jessica began to undo the buttons on her jeans, her fingers fumbling with the button.She furrowed her brow in concentration as she grappled with it, her vision swam.Those blasted cocktails had ruined a perfectly good evening.How was she honestly going to look Moira in the eye tomorrow at work.

Moira came back in holding some towels,some other random things Jessica didn't pay attention to and a small wooden box.Moira put the arm full of things down on a nearby table then gathered up the towels and crossed the room to where Jessica sat on the floor.Jessica saw the towels, her mood lightening a little, as she guessed they were for her to use in the shower.A shower might help clear her head a little too.

"A shower would be really welcome about now!"

She said reading Moira's mind.Moira looked confused for a second and then looked down at the towels she held.She laughed, a light hearted melodic laugh.

"Silly girl, these aren't for you to use in the shower.These are your nappies.We can't have you wandering around my apartment without protection.My sofa cost over ten thousand pounds,i'm not having you on it unless you're well padded miss."

Jessica's mouth fell open and she stuttered as Moira firmly pushed the younger woman backwards so that Jessica fell across the large nursery print changing mat.Immediately Moiras hands were at Jessica's waist, undoing the button that Jessica had found so difficult and Moira pulled Jessica's sodden jeans from her hips.

"WAIT!STOPPIT!"

Jessica yelled as she tried to kick Moira away and push herself off of the changing mat, but her actions seemed sluggish and uncoordinated.Moira had finished stripping jessica's jeans from her.All the while she smiled maternally down on Jessica.The drugs Moira had put in Jessica's cocktails had clearly begun to take effect.She hooked her index fingers around the waistband of Jessicas adult panties and yanked them off almost effortlessly.

"Urgh.You're soaked.But don't worry, mummy will soon have you clean and dry"

Jessica was mortified beyond words.Moira was really taking this far to far.Mummy?Jessica tried to push herself away blushing harder than she had done so far now that she was naked from the waist down, but she found her strength failing her and she suddenly began to cry.

"Okay, shall we do this the easy way then?"

Moira asked cryptically as she pushed herself to her feet and walked over to the little brown box she had set down earlier.Moira looked down at the crying 29 year old womanlaying on the oversized baby changing mat. Naked from the waist down.Vunerable and already clearly slipping into dependency.

This was the moment Moira had truly been waiting for.

She was a successful business woman, with an apartment that most people could only dream of, money put aside for a rainy day and a fantastic reputation in her line of work.At the age of forty though motherhood had really slipped her by.But now she was about to go on the biggest power trip of her life. She was about to become a mummy.She was about to have someone completely dependant on her, who would wear what she was dressed in, eat what she was fed and who would sit in her own mess until Moira decided it was time to change her.

Moira's heart fluttered excitedly.

For all the money and power she had, all she really wanted was a child who she could mould into perfection.She smiled at Jessica. Jessica was the perfect choice, she had noticed the younger woman getting more and more power hungry as she climbed higher in the firm's hierarchy.It would only be a matter of time before Jessica properly challenged Moira's position.And Andrew had certainly been showing keener interest in the younger model rather than in Moira recently.Well Moria bet Andrew wouldn't be making the same googoo eyes at Jessica after tonight.

Moira opened the wooden box and gentle soothing music lilted around the room. The music box chimed a simple nursery rhyme.Jessica stopped crying confused by what she was suddenly hearing.A new wave of humiliation hit her as she recognised nursery rhymes.She wasn't a stupid baby, she had had an accident that was all, she was only human.Anger surged into her and she found strength to suddenly stand.Her legs felt like jelly but she held her ground, staggering her feet wider so that she straddled the changing mat rather than standing on it.

"Look!I Said I was sorry.I will just borrow some clean trousers and then I think I should leave!"

She glared at Moira, angry by the callous treatment her managing director was displaying.Moira simply tutted shaking her head slowly from side to side, a pitiful smile on her face.

"No little one, you need to put that tushie of yours back on the changing mat so mummy can get you nice and snug into your nappy."

Jessica glared even more angrily at Moira and then sat back down on the changing mat and laid down calmly waiting for her mummy to diaper her.It took her a second to understand what she had just done.She had done exactly what Moira had told her without a seconds hesitation.

"What the fuck?"

Her voice had hit a new octive in her disbelief.Moira clapped her hands in glee and gathering up the large cloth nappies, she practically skipped to where Jessica lay and got down on her knees.She started to fold up the cloth nappies into their intended shape.She hummed along with the music box while Jessica lay there.

"You sick bitch!What have you done to me?"

Jessica was properly freaking out now.She had tried to get up off the changing mat but her body was no longer under her control and refused to move from where her mummy had told her to be.Moira shot Jessica an angry glance at the swearing.

"It's just as well baby's don't know how to speak or I would have sworn my little girl had just used swear words"

She said calmly, her eyes watching Jessica closely.

"What the fuck are you talking about you crazy whore!"

Was what Jessica meant to say, instead her tongue stumbled over itself and she simply managed to drool down her chin while babbling incoherently.Her hands shot up to her mouth in alarm and she burst into angry frustrated tears.Why couldn't she talk all of a sudden?Moira pulled a baby wipe from the supplies she had brought and leaned in close to Jessica, wiping the womans face to clear the drool and wipe away the make up that had been applied earlier.Moira tickled jessicas exposed tummy.Jessica giggled but her green eyes blazed in anger

"There that's much better isn't it.Awww whose the cute wittle baby."

Moira finished folding the nappy.

"Lift your butt poppet so mummy can slide your nappy under you."

Jessica complied arching her back and lifting her butt so Moira could slide the thick fluffy towelling under her rear.Jessica tried to resist but her body was completely betraying her.She felt so confused as she lay there obediently.Moira wiped jessicas private parts and thighs with a couple of baby wipes and dusted her liberally with baby powder then Moira pulled the thick padding up between her legs and holding two pins in her mouth she carefully pinned the nappy onto the 29 year old woman.

Jessica sobbed as the thick nappy forced her legs apart.She felt completely degraded and infantile.Jessica still had control of her limbs, she just couldn't get off the mat and she covered her face in embarrassment at having just let the older woman pin her into baby's nappies.Moira leaned over and unbuttoned Jessicas blouse.

"Get off of me, please leave me alone!"

Jessica tried to say forgetting she was unable to speak, when she realised she was being stripped completely naked and so she baby babbled at her mummy animatedly, causing Moira to chuckle.

"What are you trying to say little one?Don't worry one day you'll be able to talk like a big girl."

Pulling the blouse away Moira flipped Jessica over onto her front and unhooked her bra, flipped her back onto the mat without too much effort and removed the bra.

Jessicas pert breasts lay exposed and she covered herself quickly, mortified.She was now completely naked with the exception of her rather thickly padded behind.

"Uh oh!Silly mummy left your outfit in your room.Stay put sweetie, don't touch anything and mummy will be right back"

Moira got up and moved the music box right beside Jessica's head.It was open still playing the same lullabye over and over and Jessica could read the words on the outside of the lid.Moira had deliberately placed it there.She wanted Jessica to know what was happening to her every step of the way.She left her trapped charge in the bedroom and went to collect up the clothes.

Jessica looked at the music box reading the few sentences embossed on the outside of the lid over and over.

"To activate the chemicals in the scent open the music box.On hearing the music, the victim will sucumb to a deep hypnosis allowing you the ability to control the intended child.Simply state in clear concise sentences what you require and the intended child will obey. Make sure the scent is prominent when using the music box during the first twenty four hours, after that residual chemicals in the victims body will sustain a hypnotic hold."

Jessica was terrified. she sniffed the air.Moira's perfume?Was that why she had used so much of it?What was Moira playing at?Had this been planned?Her cocktails spiked? Why her?Why now?Jessica noticed the emblem of the flying stork on the front of the music box.The same stork on her invitation.Jessica felt physically sick.

If she could just close the lid and make the music stop, then her hypnosis would be broken.She looked at the lid willing it to close.She couldn't touch it.Her mummy had told her not to touch it.NO.Not mummy, Moira.NOT MUMMY! She grated her teeth.She had to think, be clever.She wasn't allowed to touch the box,it was so tantalisingly close.

Suddenly an idea sprung into her mind, her eyes widening in a eureka moment.Taking adeep breath she blew hard.The box lid wavered but did not close.She wasn't touching the box.She was being a good girl.She took another deep breath, a bigger more desperate breath and blew, praying.The box lid wavered again and slowly, agonisingly slowly, it began the downward movement, the lid weight giving it momentum and the lid slammed shut.She blinked in surprise.The music stopped.She was free.

She pulled herself into a sitting position.The thick cloth nappy forcing her legs apart.She couldn't possibly hope to walk in this thing, she fumbled with the pins and gave up quickly.Her hands still feeling unbearably uncoordinated.She couldn't afford to waste time.She rapidly crawled for the bedroom door.She was out in the hallway in an instant, her heart pounding so hard she was sure Moira would be able to hear it.It deafened her.She aimed for the front door, she would be able to use the emergency exit stairs to get down to the ground floor.She crawled at speed almost at the front door when she heard Moira behind her.

"Shit!"She heard Moira exclaim and stealing a quick glance back Jessica saw Moira sprint into the room Jessica had just fled from.Jessica cursed, she should have taken the music box with her.It simply hadn't occurred to her in her haste to get away.

Jessica tried to pick up speed but her body still felt sluggish from the drugs she had imbibed.She cried in frustration.She knelt up her hand grabbing the front door handle and she yanked it the door edged open.

"Baby Jessy!Come to mummy!"

The music box was open, Jessica wasn't quick enough to clamp her hands over her ears to stop the first few notes of the lullaby filter into her brain.Her hand slipped from the door handle, the weight of her body closed the partially open door.She obediently dropped to her hands and knees and crawled to her mummy.Her mummy had her hands outstretched ready to accept her baby girl.

"That's right, come to mummy Jessy.Who's a clever girl?Mummy underestimated you didn't she?Yes she did!Yes she did!But that was a mistake mummy won't repeat"

Jessica giggled happily at Mummy's patronising voice, but inside she was screaming.She crawled right into her mummy's open arms pressing her nubile body into her mummy's embrace.Jessica's face flushed as she felt her boobs press up against the fully clothed woman.She suddenly shivered feeling cold.Moira noticed.

"Well if you will be a silly little thing and crawl around in just your nappy, of course you're going to get cold.Lets get you dressed, and get some plastic pants over that padded butt of yours,There's not much point in putting you in cloth nappies without the plastic covering!Silly mummy huh."

Jessica began to cry.And suddenly she found her mouth full of something.She blinked and sucked and realised an adult sized pacifier had been placed in her mouth.

"You suck on that happily like a good little baby and then mummy can finally get you dressed.I've been dying to see you in some of the outfits I've got you for ages! So come on. Back into the bedroom you little monkey."

Jessica compliantly crawled into the bedroom.She could see clothing on the floor now.Moira walked over to the changing mat still laying on the floor and she patted it.

"Back on the mat sweetie and lay down, this wont take long now."

All the while the music played, Jessica crawled over to the mat quietly sucking on her new pacifier.It soothed her new baby side but the adult in her wanted to cram it down Moira's smug throat.

She laid down and looked up at the ceiling as Moira pulled a pair of clear plastic pants over the bulky white towelling.

"There we can all breath a sigh of relief for that.Now at least the furniture is protected."

Moira saidchuckling brightly patting Jessica's crotch heavily.

"We'll get rid of your pubic hair first thing tomorrow at your bath time okay kiddo, little babies don't have nasty hair down there and i'm sure you want to be as perfect a little baby as you can be for your mummy isn't that right?"

Jessica tried to shake her head but she was already enthusiastically nodding it. Moira was talking about tomorrow?Was she planning on keeping Jessica here over night?

"Okay now for your pyjamas.Its almost 9pm, babies like you should have been asleep hours ago!"

Moira twisted to pick something up then held it out to show Jessica, who simply burst into tears when she got a full view of the pale pink footed sleeper complete with mitten hands.

"awww dont cry poppet.You'll be nice and warm and snug in this."

Moira began dressing Jessica and even with Jessica's feeble attempts at struggling Moria had little problems.She zipped the sleeper suit up.Jessica noticed there were even poppers in the crotch area for easy nappy changes.She blushed as she looked at her fleecy sealed hands and feet. Moira pulled her into a sitting position and gave her a hug.

"You're adorable!I knew you would be.I knew I had made the right choice.Oh Jessy!Mummy is going to love you so much!"

Moira squeezed Jessica and then helped pull her into a standing position.Jessica wobbled dangerously, the nappy was very thick and she still felt light headed and unstable.

"Mummy will help you into the lounge so you can play for a little bit, you can have your baba and then it's bed time."

Jessica glared at Moira but sucked on her pacifier quietly.Moira put her hands on Jessica's hips and then walking backwards she led her over sized baby one step at a time to the lounge.Jessica wobbled uncontrollably and a couple of times if Moira hadn't been holding her she would have ended up on the floor, but together the two women made it to the lounge without incident.

Moira slowly lowered Jessica onto the large sheepskin rug.Jessica could still faintly hear the music box playing in the other room.She had to find a way of shutting it down, and soon.The longer she could hear it the more permanent the effects would be, at least that was what the writing had seemed to suggest.

Moira smiled in a mothering fashionas she towered over her baby Jessica sat bow legged on the floor, looking completely lost.

Then the doorbell rang...

causing Jessica to jump and Moira to grin.She looked at her watch.

"Ah!Looks like everyone else is finally here!Now sweetie, when they come in, you need to be on your best behaviour, be a good baby girl okay. Everyone will like you more if you're a happier little baby"

Moira said as she bent over and ruffled Jessica's long auburn hair.

"I'll be back in a second sweetie, then I can introduce you to everyone."

Moira kissed the top of Jessica's head then headed out of the large lounge and into the hallway.Jessica knew now that Moira was a raving lunatic.Whomever was at the door would take one look at Jessica and clearly ask what's going on.It would be humiliating but at least the nightmare would come to an end, and then Jessica would call the police.She absently poked at her crotch, feeling despair at the fact that she was so thickly padded that she couldn't even feel the fact that she was poking herself.She felt hot tears sting her eyes and she blinked them back as she heard voices chatting excitedly in the hallway.She could hear comments such as "ooh I love your perfume", and "that's a cute little music box" being bantered around in the corridor.

She looked at the open doorway, she wanted to hide but other than behind the sofa, there really wasn't may places that would hide something as big as her.Suddenly Moira appeared and there were people behind her.The minute Jessica saw other people come into the room she noticed she felt really strange.She felt really happy, she wanted to be picked up and cuddled and played with.She wanted attention.Her vision took on an almost out of focus look and she grinned at the 4 new comers.

Two females and two males,Jessica thankfully didn't recognise any of them.They weren't from the office and she felt instantly relieved for that.They spread out into the room, all four of them were holding brightly coloured wrapped gifts, but unlike Jessica's bottle of sophistically wrapped wine she had brought earlier, all these gifts seemed to be wrapped in children's wrapping paper.Jessica's heart sank.This did not bode well.

Moira gestured to Jessica.

"That's her.That's my Jessie.The one I've been telling you all about"

Moira walked across the room to where Jessica sat and she squatted down to wrap her arms around Jessica and pulled her into a tight hug.Jessica giggled happily at the attention and she clumsily wrapped her arms around her mummy and hugged back.Then Moira stood, beaming proudly at the babyfied 29 year old. The two women awwww'ed at the display of affection.

Jessica would have blushed but her body didn't seem to be playing ball now.Since the people had arrived her body seemed to be working on its own.Her head would move she would look at things she didn't want to look at.One of her hands was idly grabbing at her foot, clenching and unclenching the soft pink fleece of the footed sleeper.She sucked happily on her over sized pacifier. She wanted to look at the new people but her body just wasn't interested.Finding the sheep skin run that she sat on suddenly enthralling she plucked at bits of the wool.It was only when two smart feet appeared in her vision that she finally looked up and saw one of the tall men towering down on her.She gave him a grin and lifted her arms up, indicating that she wanted to be picked up.

"UP!"She said hopefully.

Jessica was shocked.That was an actual word.Excitedly she spoke

"Help, Moira has done some..."

But she stopped when she realised she was just baby babbling at the man. She blew a raspberry at him causing her pacifier to fall onto the carpet andshe giggled at the vibration sensations on her lips, she grabbed at her lips and pulled, a long strand of drool dripped from her open mouth.The man looked down with a mix of confusion and pity, then looked over at Moira who was taking everyone's jackets.

"So she just had a mental break down, one day without warning?"

Moira nodded as she folded the jackets over one of her arms.

"Yes, that's right, about a month ago now.At the firm..."

She concentrated on the jackets for a moment then continued.

"It was such a shock to everyone, I was the one who found her sat in a puddle of her own piss under her desk chewing on her computer cables.No-one saw it coming.The doctors said she had lapsed into a state of complete mental incapacity."

One of the women, a slim red headbrought her hand up to her mouth, her other one resting lightly on her chest.her voice full of compassionate pity.

"The poor thing."

Jessica wanted to jump up and scream.What a lying bitch.What a completely twisted freak Moira was.None of this made sense to Jessica.It was starting to feel that this had been thought out in a big way.This didn't feel like some simple prank.Who were these people?Why were they here?

Jessica attention focused on the man's shiny shoes and she tried to grab one of them.The man stepped back to get out of range and Jessica flopped herself down onto her hands and knees and crawled after him.Everyone chuckled as he continued to back away and Jessica continued to follow , every movement Jessica could feel the thick nappy between her legs, she wanted to crawl into a hole and die, she would do anything to make this humiliation stop but most of all she wanted that man's shoes, wanted to put them in her mouth.She felt sick, she hoped she wouldn't manage to get them, she had no idea where those shoes had been.

"Looks like you have an admirer John"Moira laughed."Wine everyone?"

Everyone nodded and without another wordMoira disappeared into the kitchen leaving the five strangers with the adult infant.

"I can't believe she took on looking after poor Jessica.Any other employer would have washed their hands of the entire thing."

The woman with short red hair said admirably.

"I wonder how she's managed to juggle a full time caring position and her directors job?"

She drew a hand through her red hair and sat down on the sofa, still holding her brightly coloured gift.

The other women, this one much larger in weight and wearing a smocked top and jeans shrugged.

"Moira told me that she and Jessica had worked side by side for almost ten years, Jessica didn't have any immediate family and Moira couldn't bear just handing her over to authorities.The poor girl, still she does look adorable in that sleeper suit.Reminds me of my two kids when they were babies"

John had back-stepped around the entirety of the sofa and was now back where he had begun, Jessica still following happily even as she listened to the conversation.She wanting to cry but all she was managing was happy squeals as she kept getting within range of John's shoes.She hadn't had a mental break down at all.She had been drugged and hypnotised.And she had family.A mother and father and two brothers.They would notice she was gone sooner or later.Moira's lies made no sense, she wouldn't be able to keep this pretence up forever and then when she finally did slip up, Jessica would sue her ass into oblivion. That thought gave her some comfort.Moira would go to hell for this.

Moira bustled back into the room with a tray of wine glasses and an over sized baby bottle.She allowed everyone to take a glass and then handed the baby bottle to Jessica.Jessica pushed herself back onto her thickly padded butt, forgetting the shoes instantly, and unceremoniously plunked the baby bottle into her mouth.She sucked noisily as the adults talked over her head.She couldn't stop sucking and she panicked wondering if there were any more drugs in the liquids she was guzzling down so readily.

John had flopped onto the sofa thankful Jessica had been distracted from his shoes and took a welcomed sip of the white wine.

"So you have full custody of her now?"

Moira nodded unfolding a piece of paper out of her pocket.

"Yep that's right, as of today the courts decided that they would grant my request to become her legal guardian.That's why I wanted to officially invite you over tonight to celebrate with me.A sort of baby shower to properly welcome my little girl to her new home"

Moira handed John the paperwork and he looked it up and down then handed it to the skinny red headed woman who also looked at the paperwork.The red head grinned at Moira.

"So it looks like you'll be able to finally go on your mummy trip after all.You said you wanted a kid.This all seems to have worked for the best,you get someone to look after and Jessica is cared for by someone she knows and trusts."

"Yes Sue. I just didn't like thinking of my partner in the firm being looked after by some stranger.I mean I feel responsible for her breakdown enough.I gave her such a heavy workload, she seemed to enjoy her work but clearly I was over estimating her capabilities and just pushed her over the edge.When she mentally regressed back into infancyI saw that perhaps I could give her a chance of happiness.My repentance for what I had done to her."

Sue shook her head amazed by the generosity of Moira.She leaned over and placed a hand on Moira's shoulder reassuringly

"You shouldn't feel guilty.You're a kind thoughtful woman,i'm sure Jessica will recover in no time with you looking after her"

The second man, much older than everyone else spoke.His light blue eyes studied Jessica as she continued to nurse noisily on her bottle.

"Should you really be pandering to her infantile mind set?I mean if she had any hope of recovery she needs to be treated like an adult to the best of her capabilities, not dressed in oversized toddler clothes and allowed to drink from baby bottles."

Moira shook her head a tender smile on her face.

"Oh Alan, that's exactly what I thought at first.I argued that exact point with the specialist and he said that there would be a greater rate of recovery if I nurture her back into independence.He told me that I needed to treat her like the baby she believed herself to be.To allow her mind to grow up again at it's own pace. Not satisfied with what he said I actually took Jessica to see a second specialist and to my amazement he said exactly the same thing.They also said there was a chance Jessica might never regain her adult self.But I guess I have to keep hoping each day that she'll get a little better."

Alan looked sadly at Jessica.Jessica grinned at him and pulled the bottle out of her mouth with a wet smacking noise and held it up to him happily, trying to share the half drunk bottle with the man.His sad face softened into a smile and he shook his head.

"It's okay Jessie, you drink it"

That was all the encouragement Jessica needed and she replaced the bottle back into her mouth, satisfied that she had been good in trying to share.Jessica accidentally caught a brief glimpse of the paper work that was being handed around, and if she had had any control she would have choked on the juice she was drinking.It looked like official paperwork from social services.She had even been able to read her real name and date of birth on the authentic looking paper.That was impossible.How on earth?

Suddenly some juice went down the wrong way and Jessica spluttered and coughed.Moira was by her side in an instant pulling the bottle from her mouth and patting her back reassuringly.

"Careful poppet, don't drink so fast"

She chastised soothingly.The coughing subsided quickly and Moira put the bottle on the table and picked up Jessica's pacifier putting it into the adults mouth.Jessica wanted to spit it out, but she sucked contentedly on it looking up at her mummy with big loving green eyes.

"Shall we open presents? Sweetie?Do you want to see what everyone got you to play with for your baby shower?"

Moira looked at her other guests and they all understood what she was saying and handed their gifts to Moira.Moira sat properly on the floor spreading her legs wide and pulled Jessica in so that the 29 year old was sat in between the older woman's legs.Jessica felt odd being manhandled into position.She sat there with her back to her mummy all she saw was her mummy's arms come into view and hold up a blue and pink wrapped package.

"Let's open this shall we?"

Moira held onto Jessica's mittened hand and helped the oversized baby tear a chunk of the wrapping paper off.Jessica giggled by the noise and kicked out her legs happily.She flailed her arms around excited by the new noises she had made which caused Sue to chuckle.She spoke as she took another sip of wine.

"Maybe we should have just gotten her wrapping paper, she really is just like a little baby isn't she.Easily impressed."

"She'll love my gift then" The larger woman cackled heartily

"What did you get her Jo?"Sue asked.

Jo simply put her finger up to her mouth then pointed at the half unwrapped gift and grinned.

"You'll find out in a minute."

Jessica, with the help of Moira had finally finished unwrapping Jo's present. Jessica squealed in delight and smacked her mitten hands down on the large toy drum with a resounding BANG.She giggled manically as she repeated the noise over an over.It was actually already beginning to give Jessica a headache, or was that still the effects of the drugs in her system.Moira smiled sarcastically at Jo.

"Gee thanks jo.Just what I needed. Noisy toys."

It was John's turn to laugh.

"You might not want to open mine then."

He pointed to a flat thin looking package.Sighing Moira picked it up, instantly she could tell what it was as it tinkled when she lifted it.

"A glockenspiel?"

She asked.John just simply nodded."Well you said get something in the age range of a 1 to 2 year old, I don't know,It was what the lady at the toy store suggested"

Moira raised her eyebrows in mock seriousness, a smile still on her face.

"Hmmm, maybe we'll leave that.I should have maybe given you guys better guidelines on what not to get.Seriously!Noisy toys.As if life around here isn't going to be hectic enough."

The room of adults chuckled as Jessica raised her head to look at everyone quizzically wondering what was so funny.Had it been something she had done?She banged on the drum again and looked up to see the grown ups grinning at her.She returned their smiles tenfold.Jessica had seen the parcel her mummy had picked up and wanted it.She pointed to it and began to fuss.

Inside Jessica felt satisfied that she was being a bit ofhandful after all even if it wasn't intentional on her part.Moira shook her head and shook a different parcel in front of Jessica but Jessica was pretty set and her whimpering started to border dangerously on crying.Sighingin an over the top sort of way Moira handed the wrapped glockenspiel to Jessica.Jessica instantly hushed and started to try and pull the wrapping paper away.After a few minutes of struggling the rainbow coloured glockenspiel lay on the carpet.Jessica was using her pacifier as the beater giggling at the tinkling noises she was producing.Jo suddenly stood causing Jessica to look up.

"Where's your rest room?" She asked.

Moira pointed towards a corridor.

"Oh its just down there, first door on your left"

Jessica watched Jo leave.A burning pit of hate built up in her.The bathroom WASN'T getting redecorated? It was usable? Jessica looked down at the glockenspiel happily as she ran through the humiliation of wetting herself in the lift earlier this evening.That had all been completely avoidable.Jessica never knew how cruel Moira could be.Until now.She would make Moira pay for that.She didn't know how but she had burning conviction that the older woman would regret this evening.What had Jessica done to deserve any of this?

Inside Jessica was feeling frustrated and afraid.She didn't know how long Moira was planning on making this last.Her thoughts kept wandering to that official looking documentation.What was going to happen at work tomorrow when Jessica didn't turn up?Was Moira just going to leave her trapped in this apartment all day?

Moira opened the next parcel, this one was from Alan and she gasped in delight at the large pale pink and blue patchwork blanket.

"Oh Alan!It's beautiful.Look Jessie. Look what Unka Alan got you"

Alan blushed at being referred to as an uncle.But Jessica wasn't paying him attention.She had grabbed at her crotch with both hands, looking down with a look of pure relief on her face as she flooded her cloth nappies.She felt the heat of her urine spread around her groin and she giggled.It was obvious to everyone in the room exactly what had just happened, but just to confirm everyone's suspicions Jessica looked up brightly as Jo re-entered the room. Jessica puffed out her chest proudly and stated

"Mumee my nappee got soggee"Jessica grabbed at her crotch again with her mittened hands and squeezed, she looked like she was confused by the sensations.

Moira just burst into laughter and hugged her daughter.

"Oh sweetie, what ever are we going to do with you huh?Mummy only just changed you twenty minutes ago."

Jessica wanted to sob she really really couldn't believe she had just uncontrollably pissed herself like a real infant, and more importantly declared it to this room full of strangers.Her heart felt so heavy and all of a sudden she actually managed to burst into tears.She didn't know whether it was her humiliation that had finally overpowered the controlling baby side or whether it was the baby side who was crying it didn't matter.The release was absolute and all the turmoil and anguish she was feeling just all tumbled out in a large loud wail.

"Oh poppet poppet, it's okay"

Moira looked distressed as she pushed Jessica into a laying position and started to un-pop the poppers at the crotch of Jessica's footed sleeper.Jessica tried to kick her legs to get Moira to get off of her as she cried large wet tears, acutely aware of the four guests looking uncomfortable as her large wet cloth nappy and clear plastic pants were suddenly on show to everyone.Moira stuck two fingers down the side of the clear plastic pants and sighed.

"I'm really sorry everyone, she really has drenched herself this time so I better get her changed before she gets a rash.I don't think she's going to stop crying until I do."

Moira apologised as she did the poppers back up now that she had checked the state of Jessica's nappy.She tried to put Jessica's pacifier back in her mouth but Jessica refused it, so Moira placed it on the table beside Jessica's half drunk bottle of juice

"Come on soggy bum, back to your nursery we go.We can't change you here in front of everyone can we."

Moira stood and began walking to a door that Jessica hadn't been in yet.Jessica still bawling flopped onto her palms and knees and crawled after her mummy.Jessica didn't want to go into that room, with sickening dread she could almost guess what was in there and she really truly didn't want to see.Equally though what were her other options stay here and be changed in the lounge?It wasn't like she had a choice anyway as her body eagerly did what her mummy said.

Moira opened the door and Jessica looked around mortified by the over sized nursery that greeted her gaze. Pale pastel pinks and blues adorned the walls, motifs of baby duck and baby kittens seemed to be everywhere.They were the same kittens and ducks that had been on the changing mat earlier.A large solid oak crib took pride of place in the centre of the room.Jessica looked at everything, her baby side felt happy at seeing her nursery, she looked over at the cot and suddenly she found herself yawning.

"Up on the changing table poppet, there's a good girl"

Sleepily Jessica clumsily climbed onto the changing table, her mummy tickled her tummy and Jessica giggled .

"Stay there a second poppet"

Moira said as she left the room for a few moments.

Jessica lay on the table, she was still sniffling feeling miserable in her soaked nappy when Moira returned holding the music box.

"Sorry was just getting this from the other room.It should really be in here with you right sweetie!We're just lucky it's loud enough to be heard around most of the house.I must admit I wasn't convinced this was going to work.But goodness its certainly been worth the money"

Moira said with an over the top grin as she put the open music box on a shelf above the changing table.

"Right time for changing!"

Moira pulled at the crotch of Jessica's sleeper hard so that all the poppers un-popped almost simultaneously. Then she tugged away the plastic pants and began to unpin the sodden mess that was Jessica's nappy.

"You know Jessica.You only brought all this on yourself.I mean you just didn't seem content being second best.Did you honestly think you could be better than me?Did you?You did didn't you.You silly little thing.Look at you now, all soaked and crying like a real little baby and I haven't even properly mentally regressed you yet.Yes yes.. I know adult you is still behind those gorgeous green eyes of yours. But don't worry not for much longerI guess there's no competition now as to who is the better woman.Can you even say your name any more? Can you?Can you say Jessica?Can you?"

Moira chuckled enjoying the power trip.

Jessica felt her mouth trying to form her name.

"Ess-ka"

She said proudly at her mummy.Inwardly Jessica cringed as Moira tickled her baby.

"Awww nice try baby, but not quite.I've got it all figured out.I'm sure you're smart enough, at the moment at least, to realise this isn't just some afternoon past time I have planned out for you.Did you see the documents?Fairly legitimate looking aren't they.No-one is really going to question me when they see the legal papers and ooh!Wait!The best part..."

Moira had removed Jessicas soaked nappy and dropped it into a bright coloured diaper pail.

"...You'll like this bit of paper.You'll really freak out!"

Moira crossed to a pale pink cupboard and rummaged around in it for a second then pulled out a leather bound folder.She pulled a page from it.

"Look at this one."

She held it up to Jessica.Jessica read the words with total horror.It was...her death certificate.

"Mummy thought of everything.Well, The Stork Organisation did actually.They really are rather thorough, although they aught to be for the money I paid.Do you want to know how you died?Yeah you do don't you.Horrific flat fire.Tragic really.Not much of your body left to even cremate or bury. Now that I know you're actually mine, i'm going to phone your folks tomorrow afternoon to let them know of the tragic news.Its okay.I'll be gentle with them.You probably died from the carbon monoxide poisoning before your body was burned. That's the way these things usually go."

Moira had said this all in such a jovial manner that Jessica simply grinned up at her mummy, enjoying the tone of her voice.Moira was now wiping Jessicas privates with a baby wipe and dusting her with talc.Jessica just lay there feeling helpless, feeling like her whole world had collapsed around her. This afternoon she had been so sure she would have everything, money, power and possibly even a boyfriend, now, her life lay in tatters. It had been stolen from her and turned into some hideous existence.

Tomorrow her parents and siblings would think she was dead?The death certificate looked authentic.What the hell was this Stork Organisation and how did they have such power to do this to unsuspecting people.This was clearly illegal.How much had all this cost?Jessica plugged her mittened hand into her mouth and sucked on her fist she mumbled incoherently through the fabric as her mummy unfolded a large adult disposable diaper.

"Bottoms up sweetie"

Again Jessica without hesitation lifted her naked rear end into the air and Moira slid the nappy underneath.Within a moment it was pulled up between Jessica's legs and taped on.Moira threaded Jessica's feet back into the over sized baby sleeper and popped the poppers back into place.Jessica noticed that her crotch felt considerably less padded in the disposable nappy in comparison to the cloth one and she poked at her waist hearing it crinkle under the fleece.

"I'm not sure what to do with you to be honest.I quite like knowing your still that 29 year old competitive woman behind that babyish smile.I could keep you like that.Or if I feed you a couple more of my special cocktails your mind will just ooze away.You really will become just like a real baby.I can imagine how frustrated you must feel right now. Unable to control your body. I bet you want to hit me don't you?Go to the cops? You're so vulnerable, it really is adorable"

Moira couldn't contain herself any more and she started laughing.The idea just too much to bear.

She spoke through her laughter.

"I can just see you now waddling down to the station, cute wittle pout on that face of yours, to tell on your big, mean, mummy.I'm not mean though.I'm going to love you with all my heart.Just you wait and see. I have to make a decision by tomorrow night anyway whether to wipe your mind or not.So I guess you better hope I wake up in a good mood tomorrow huh sweetie."

Moira looked up to the ceiling one finger pressed to the side of her lips.As she realised something.

"Although I don't actually know which one you'd prefer?Would you like to stay an adult trapped in a non compliant body, or would you rather just lose your mind completely?Hmm choices choices poppet.Leave the decision making to the grown ups, you just concentrate on being cute"

Jessica's eyes were getting heavy and she rubbed at them, starting to fuss again.

"Hmmm, it is way past your bedtime.Lets get you in to your cot, it's a big day tomorrow.Well I guess for you today has been pretty eventful too.Bet you didn't think that 'im expecting a baby' card was talking about you e on, pop off the changing table and lets get you tucked in."

Jessica slipped off the table and onto her feet, the disposable was not as thick as her previous nappy so she could actually stand. although her legs still felt like jelly.The blasted music box still played in the background and she looked up at it on shelf. Moira patted Jessica firmly on her padded butt.

"Bed kiddo, come on move, I have friends that need entertaining. You'll probably see more of them by the way as they live in this building too.I might even get Flo up with her little boy to come play with you.Wouldn't that be nice.Your own little playmate.Although he'll probably get bored playing with an infant like you.He'll be starting school soon, whereas you'll probably have forgotten your abs's by then.just think all those years at Uni studying Law, and for what?Just so you can revert back to pooping your pants and sucking your toes"

Jessica stumbled towards her cage for the night, she tried not to listen to Moira, tried not to think about the future that was being spelled out for her.The utter horror she felt was overwhelming. The oversized cot was massive and she knew that once inside even if she somehow gained control of her limbs the sides would be too high to scale.She would be trapped. She didn't want to move towards it but she found herself tottering towards the comfortable looking crib, her mummy pulled the side down and Jessica helpfully clambered in.Laying down she snuggled under the blanket and found a large colourful toy caterpillar to cuddle.

"awww my ikkle Jessie. You and mummy are going to have such fun tomorrow.Yes we will"

Moira pulled the side of the large cot up and it clicked into place.She threaded her arm through the bars and stroked Jessica's long auburn hair, smiling as a new idea sprang into her mind.Moira really was excited about tomorrow. she hadn't felt this alive for a long time.She walked to the doorway of the nursery and called out to her friends in the room beyond.

"Jessie's too tired and cranky to stay up so i'm putting her to bed for the night, so if anyone wants to say goodnight, now would be the time."

Light murmurs grew into distinguishable voices as the four guests came to the door to see Jessica's new nursery and the 29 year old woman tucked up like a little baby in her cot.

Jessica could feel herself drifting off to sleep, but something felt wrong and she started to fuss.Moira looked confused for a second, then realised what the problem was.She disappeared back into the living room for a moment and returned a minute later, she walked up to the cot. Jo was already there, Sue was there too with her arm threaded through the bars lightly stroking Jessica's cheek.Jessica seemed to be quietening down with her fussing, due to Sue's light stroking technique.Sue grinned up as Moira approached.

"It worked for my two kids when they were infants.Seems to work on Jessie too."

Jessica just wished these people would leave her alone and stop babying her, she was 29 years old. Not 2.She had begun to cry again as Sue stepped back to allow Moira in and Moira thread her own arm through the bars, gently pushing Jessica's pacifier into her mouth. Instantly the overgrown baby was serene again.Her eyes were already closed and she suckled on the dummy.She could hear Moira chatting quietly with her guests but the words swam on a sea of warm comfort.

Jessica had to get out of here.She had to find a way out. She needed a plan.She...

Moira turned on the night light and quietly ushered her guests out of the nursery.Jessica's light snoring indication that her big baby girl was already in the land of nod.

Jessica had a blissful nights sleep. She slept like a baby and the irony was not lost on her when she woke up fully refreshed to stare up at the solid oak bars of her new cot.

A pretty mobile hung over the top that she hadn't noticed last night.The sun shone through the window dappling the room in light oranges and yellows

"Crap!"

She said loudly.She sat up in the cot.Her nappy was soaked through and she winced in humiliation as she realised she had actually managed to leak onto the sheets underneath her.She had never wet the bed before and the cold feel and stale urine smell made her uncontrollably break into a quiet sob.She put her mittened hand up to her mouth to muffle the noise.

She seemed to be fully aware this morning and fully functional.She stood testing her legs, holding onto the bars of the cot that trapped her for extra stability.Her legs didn't buckle, they felt weak but in comparison to last night they had much more strength now, than then.She could feel the soaked through nappy drooping between her legs as she stood, even with the sleeper suit holding most of it in place.She looked up at the top of the bars.She knew she couldn't get out that way.It was too far up and what with the smooth bars she would never get a grip.She then had an idea.

Dropping to her butt she wedged her back up against the opposite side of the cot placed her feet together and thrust them forward against one of the bars.Her body jarred as her feet connected with the solitary bar but there was also an audible crack from the wood.She grinned.This was going to work.She did it again, but her feet glanced off the wood causing the blow to have less impact.Inpatient with herself she calmed herself down and concentrated.Third time was a charm and with a resounding crack the top of the bar gave way.She scrambled forward and used her hands to push the wood back and forth until the bar came away in her mittened hands.

Would the hole be big enough?She threaded her head and shoulders through the hole she had created, her hands dropped to the carpet below and she hand walked across the carpet to draw half her body out of the cot.Then she got stuck.

She looked back to see the extra wet padding between her legs had gotten her hips stuck in the hole she had created.She cursed.She would have to remove her nappy. She should have thought about that first. She tried to push her her hands backwards in order to push herself back into the cotbut realised with dread that she had gotten herself firmly wedged in.This could not be happening.She pushed in panic backwards and forwards.Her arms beginning to weaken from holding her upper body up.Suddenly her elbows gave way and her face crashed to the soft carpet.That was when she heard chuckling.

"My my we've been a busy little baby haven't we. Look at the mess you've made. That was expensive you know.I was so hoping we'd be getting off on the right foot today, but looks like baby really is just intent on causing trouble."

Jessica pushed up with her arms, her elbows wobbled with the exertion as she tilted her head to see Moira leaning up against the door frame of the nursery.She was dressed in her office suit but she had a yellow plastic apron on over the top. It looked strange.She carried an oversized baby bottle full of what looked like chocolate milk, it reminded Jessica of the cocktail she had drank last night and her eyes widened suddenly realising that the stuff in the bottle probably was exactly that. Moira placed the bottle on the changing table beside the door and walked barefooted up to Jessica as Jessica continued to struggle.

"Here, let me help you"

Moira's voice was suddenly soft and tender as she grabbed the back of Jessicas sleeper suit and pulled up to help take the strain from her arms.

"Twist your leg to the right a bit.I'll support you"

Without any other real choice Jessica did as she was told then she felt Moira pushing her backwards and Jessica felt her hips budge from their trapped position.A little bit of co-operation and Jessica had managed to clamber backwards back into the cot.Her face was flushed red from the exertion of it all as she sat on her wet sheets.

With Jessica back in the cot Moira was free to return to the bottle left on the changing table. She reached up on the shelf and opened the music box.Jessica shook her head in despair.Moira simply smiled at the trapped woman she held up the bottle and shook it at Jessica.

"This is it darling, the concoction that will make all your cares float away, all your memories and knowledge too for that matter.You really will mentally become my baby if you chug this down."

Jessica looked horrified through the bars.

"Don't make me drink that stuff please.I just want to go back to my apartment.I'll quit my job, you'll never see me again I swear!Just let me go"

Moira chuckled.

"Well we shall have to see how good you are today as to whether I give you this or not.If you behave then I might just see about letting you go.I haven't quite decided."

Moira sounded so sinister especially with the soft tinkling of the music box in the background.

"Okay well enough grown up time I think.It's time for you to be mummy's..."

Jessica threw her hands over her ears, knowing that Moira was trying to hypnotically suggest something to her. Her mittened hands drowned out a lot of the sound but unfortunately for Jessica not completely.She gasped as she heard a muffled version of the rest of the sentence.

"... happy little baby again"

Jessica managed a miserable "Noooo" before she suddenly found her arms stretching out wanting to be picked up by her mummy.She saw the bottle and squealed happily

"BA BA BA BA"

She wiggled on her wet bottom on her wet sheets excitedly anticipating her breakfast bottle.Inside Jessica was trying to resist.she didn't want to encourage Moira to feed her the chemicals which would wipe her mind, and thankfully Moira put the bottle out of view.She shook her head, smiling happily at her 29 year old baby

"No sweetie, not yet, lets get you all dressed and ready for the day"

She walked over to the cot and un-hooked the latch from the top of the crib.Moira slid down the side.It was then that she noticed the wet sheets.

"Wow,You're such a heavy wetter!I'll have to make a mental note to put you in thicker nappies for night time huh cupcakeMummy has a lot to learn about you if she's going to look after you properly."

Jessica giggled feeling happy now that her mummy was back.Inside Jessica was distraught, she was trapped again.She felt despair really beginning to grip her now.Moira seemed to be one step ahead every single time.

"Come on Cupcake lay down on the floor so mummy can strip you down"

Jessica tumbled eagerly out of the cot and onto the floor.She happily wavered her arms around as her mummy pulled all her clothing away leaving Jessica completely naked on the nursery floor.

"Right up you get, its bath time.We need you all squeaky clean, its a big day today."

Jessica had no idea what that meant.Something in Moira's voice suggested it wasn't the potential mental regression she was talking about.Moira helped pull the naked woman to a standing position.Jessica couldn't cover her body and much to her shame she started poking her nipple as the cold room caused them to become erect.

Moira took her hand, pulling Jessica's wandering hand away from her innocent fondling exploration.

"Come on, silly.Bathtime.You like baths!"

Jessica looked up at her mummy's face and beamed an innocent smile as Moira picked up the music box and led the naked woman into the bathroom.She turned on the bath taps.Jessica was at the side of the bath in an instant down on her knees draping her arms over the side into the rapidly filling bath.She splashed around, giggling, as Moira poured ample amounts of sweet smelling bubble bath into the water.

Moira enjoyed seeing Jessica having fun, at points like this she really was just like a little child enjoying new sensations and discovering new things. Moira enjoyed feeling in power but equally she enjoyed watching Jessica in her infant mentality.So pure and innocent.It was why she was having such a tough decision to mentally revert the woman or leave her trapped as an adult in a mentally incapable body.

Soon the bath was full and on Moira's command Jessica clambered in.Jessica realised this was why Moira was wearing that silly looking yellow apron, to protect herself from all the splashing.Moira had Jessica soaped up and hair washed in fifteen minutes and rinsed down while Jessica played with the bubbles.Moira laid a large towel down on the bathroom floor and smiled at Jessica.

"Out the bath now sweetie! come on lets get you sorted"

Jessica clambered out and onto the towel where her mummy towelled her down.

"Now stay really really still okay.Like a statue for mummy"

"Sta-chew?"

Jessica stuck her thumb in her mouth and she looked up at her mummy from her position on the towel. Moira smiled, leant over and picked up a razor.

"Yes that right sweetie mummy needs to get rid of that nasty hair"

Jessica didn't understand what her mummy was talking about, but internally Jessica wanted to attack the woman smiling so serenely down on her. She didn't want someone shaving her pubic hair.But she just lay there and watched as her new mummy went to work carefully stripping Jessica of one of the main signs of herwomanhood.

Once finished Moira poured large amounts of baby lotion into her palms and rubbed it into Jessica's private area and then all over her body. Jessica would have blushed if she had had the ability to but she didn't.She had no control what so ever.She wanted to kick to scream to breath fire but instead she just giggled at the ticklish sensations.Jessica realised she smelt just like a real baby.She inwardly cringed

"Smooth as a baby's bum.Which is just as well, cause that's what you are aren't you sweetie?Are you mummy's baby?Are you?What are you Sweetie"

Moira cooed and Jessica grinned innocently up at her mummy.

"Bay-bee!"

she mumbled behind her thumb, Causing Moira to blow a raspberry on the adults tummy.

"That's right.We better get baby put into a fresh nappy before there are any unnecessary accidents"

She began folding up some fresh cloth nappies and soon Jessica found herself sat in the middle of the bathroom floor padded to such an extent that she knew she would only be able to crawl.Jessica prodded her waist experimentally enthralled by the crinkling sound of the pink plastic pants Moira had just covered her thick nappy with.

Jessica looked up at her mummy lovingly as Moira got a pair of scissors.

"Mummy has a nice surprise for you Jessie.A hair cut!You'll look so cute with hair just above your shoulders.Tied into cute little pigtails, no-one will be able to resist how adorable you are.So sit still"

Jessica tried to back away, she prayed her body would move.Inside she was really sobbing.She loved her hair.Adored the way it shone and was styled.It was her favourite part of herself.Moira couldn't have it. She just couldn't,but already Jessica could see large snips of hair falling onto the floor as Moira worked, massacring Jessica's pride and joy.Occasionally Moira would comment saying something like "oops"or "Ah wellhair grows."or "Guess mummy was never cut out to be a hair dresser"

Jessica sat there quietly, clad only in her thick cloth nappy and pink plastic pants, sucking on her thumb watching years worth of hair growth flutter to the ground.It was over quickly and Moira pulled Jessica unsteadily to her feet so that she was tall enough to look in the mirror.

Jessica barely recognised herself.Moira had cut a fringe into Jessica's hair which instantly dropped 10 years from her looks, the hair falling to just above eyebrow height gave her a seriously childish quality to her hair style.The rest of her hair that had previously stretched to her lower back now hung just above Shoulder length.Jessica felt crushed.The cutwas squint in places, it was most noticeable in her fringe.Moira tied the newly cut hair into two cute bunches with some overly large bobbled hair ties.

Jessica clapped her hands in glee and pulled at the new fringe.

"I knew you'd like it.You look adorable."Moira looked at her watch.

"Jeez!It's that time already.Mummy is going to be late for work is we don't e on time for clothes"

Taking Jessie by the hand Moira tried to lead her new daughter out of the bathroom but Jessica's nappy was so thick that Jessica wobbled dangerously.Jessica dropped to her knees without being prompted by her mummy and Moira let go allowing the overgrown baby to chose for herself to follow her mummy.Jessica did, all the way to the nursery where Moira held up a cute smocked pink dress, with a white t-shirt underneath. The pink matched the colour of the plastic pants Jessica already wore.There was also a pair of booties to accompany the ensemble.

Moira dressed Jessica quickly.And much to Jessica's shame she noticed the dress was so short that the bottom of her nappy was visible. She caught herself in the nursery mirror and felt dread beyond anything she had felt.She didn't even look like her any more.A beaming oversized toddler waved at her reflection and giggled.She really did look like a scaled up baby.Jessica crammed her hand back into her mouth, drooling over her knuckles.

"Here!"

Moira said guiding Jessica's hand out of her mouth and replacing her hand with her pacifier.

Jessica quickly made a beeline for the toy box, giggling happily now that she was clean and dry.Moira got in Jessica' way and tilted the baby's head so that their eyes met.

"You're going to have to have breakfast at the office, otherwise mummy is going to be really REALLY late.There's no time to play sweetie.We have to go.You can play when we get there"

Moira said calmly as she gathered up a large white bag. Jessica read Changing bag written in baby blocks printed on the side.

She then went to the cupboard in the nursery and threw both doors open wide.She started hauling something large out from its storage place.To Jessica's horror she realised it was an overgrown baby stroller.She wasn't going anywhere in that.She looked at her hands.

"Come on move.MOVE GODDAMMIT!"She poured all her strength and soul into getting the arms to move.She needed to get away.She had realised with sickening certainty that Moira planned on taking her to the office.dressed like this?Acting like a infant?infront of all her work colleagues.Jessica was beginning to see the mental regression as a way out.Surely being obliterated into infancy would be better than enduring this torture.No.She couldn't think like that.There had to be a chance.

Jessica's hands moved.

She slowly managed to curl and uncurl her hands.She looked at them in disbelief, not daring to hope.She tested her new found control again, by repeating her actions.it worked.Yet her control only worked when she intensely concentrated, at other points her hands were grabbing at her bootied feet or exploring the carpet or her clothing.

Was the effect of the music box wearing off? The music box was still playing.Jessica was fearful that it had probably been on long enough to cause some permanent effects.She wondered what that could even possibly mean.

"In you get sweetie so mummy can strap you in."

Jessica dropped the hem of her dress that she had been seriously contemplating about sucking on and crawled over to her mummy happily.Jessica was trying to will herself in the opposite direction but steering an entire body when all she could currently control were her hands, was too much ofa task and Jessica happily scrambled into the buggy, bouncing up and down in her seat in eager anticipation of the excursion they were clearly going on.

"Duckies?"

Jessica mumbled behind her pacifier and clapped her hands excitedly.

Moira chuckled making the obvious connection.

"No sweetie we're not going to the park to feed the duckies.We're taking you to mummy's work so Mummy can keep an eye on you and still do her day job."

Jessica clapped her hands again, kicked out her legs as they dangled from the over sized baby buggy. Moira buckled her little girl in and took off the yellow apron she wore.Slipping the changing bag over the handlebars of the buggy she also got her laptop bag and slid that in the compartment under Jessica's stroller seat.Moira disappeared from the room for a moment and came back wearing her shoes and reading a pamphlet.

"Hmmm, it says that the music box should have done all it needs to do now, so I don't need to take it into the office.But...where's the harm huh.Can never be too careful."

Moira closed the box and slipped it into the top of the changing bag.She also picked up the bottle full of chemicals and put that in and suddenly remembering one final thing, she grabbed the leather bound folder from the cupboard and crammed that into the changing bag too. Jessica couldn't see any of this as the changing bag was strapped over the handlebars and she was strapped in facing the opposite direction.

Jessica concentrated on trying to grab at her feet as she sat in the buggy.She felt so happy and carefree, and yet horrified and distressed at the same time.It was emotionally draining having so many conflicting emotions running through her head simultaneously.

"Right lets go."

Jessica couldn't see Moira but felt the buggy lurch forwards and out into the apartment hallway towards the door. She looked down at her hands in desperation, and then poured her concentration into pushing the large red button in the centre of the five point harness she was strapped into.

She couldn't go out like this.It was cruel and heartless and her life would truly be ruined.Her fingers moved clumsily over the red button. [i]"Yes that's it" /i] She mentally urged herself.Her fingers hovered over the button and then pressed down.Nothing happened.She pressed it again, and realised it required a squeeze technique as well as a push.Jessica tried to squeeze the edges of the button but the strength required was beyond her for the moment.She didn't have the coordination.

Suddenly they were out the front door and into the main building hallway beyond.A quick pause as Moira locked the front door and soon they were in the lift heading downwards.The lift now smelt heavily of disinfectant.Probably from the clean up of Jessica's puddle of urine last night.

Jessica had managed to control her hands so that they were covering her face.She didn't want people to see her like this, but that looked like it now couldn't be helped, so her best other option was to hide her face and hide her eyes just so she wouldn't be able to see people staring at her or showing signs of pity or concern when they realised what state she was in.

The lift doors swooshed open as it hit the ground floor foyer.Not many people were milling around in the Foyer, most had already headed to work,but Phil still stood vigil at his security desk.He beamed happily at the two woman as Moira pushed the buggy past.

"It worked then?"Phil asked happily.

"Yes, thank you Phil, you were a great help with the elevator"

Jessica listened thinking Moira was talking about getting the lift cleaned up after her accident.Phil chuckled and scratched the back of his head.

"No need to thank me Miss Pontel.I knew the minute I saw your friend arrive last night, that you had picked the right girl, she was perfect for the role.I'll bring my little girl over at some point and they can play together.My wife was never much of a lover but as a 3 year old she gives me so much daughterly love that I can quite happily forgo the adult relationship. Do you want to see a picture?"

Moira nodded.Jessica couldn't see the nod but watched as Phil dug around in his pocket and handed Moira a photograph.

"Aww she IS adorable."Jessica heard Moira proclaim, then Moira came into view and crouched down in front of the buggy.

"Look Jessie,A playmate for you"

Moira thrust the photo into Jessica's face to show a full grown woman with slightly greying hair wearing a set of toddler like pink overalls covered in paint holding up a painted picture of a childish looking house.

"Phil here was the one who told me about the stork organisation.He's had his little girl for 2 years now. You have him to thank for having a new mummy and new life. Oh and for the little lift incident.That was just a bit of fun on my part."

Jessica looked up at the two smiling adults as they both grinned down at her. It was like she was in some twisted horror movie. The lift breaking down had been planned? Was everyone in this forsaken place a psycho? Moira stood and stretched, handing the photograph back to Phil.

"Well we really had better head out.I'm late now but I guess being the Managing Director I get a bit of leeway."

Moira chuckled lightly

"Okay miss Pontel.See you both later. Have fun and congratulations on your new baby."

With a wave Moira pushed the buggy out of the foyer and into the street beyond.

Moira paused for a moment and sprayed herself liberally with her perfume.Jessica could smell it instantly and she tried breathing through her mouth rather than nose but that was impossible due to the pacifier she was so insistant on sucking, so she had no choice but to breathe in the drugged perfume.She felt light headed after a few sniffs, and started to feel drowsy.How could she be contemplating sleep at a time like this?Her career was about to be ruined in one fell swoop.No-one would take her seriously again dressed like this. She tried to fight it but the motion of the buggy was contributing to her drowsiness andwith panic in her heart as she mentally struggled she felt her eyelids droop and soon she was lightly snoring.

The walk to the office was mercifully brief and everyone were already at their desks so the hallway was deserted.Moira pushed her sleeping adult baby into the main open plan office and it took a few moments for people to even register that she had arrived.But once two or three people started noticing though, work ground to a halt pretty quickly.

Moira clapped her hands to get everyones attention.

"Everyone into my office please.We have something important to discuss."

With that said, Moira plastered a tired look on her face and pushed the oversized buggy into her office, being quickly followed by the 9 members that made up the work team.

"Whats going on?What happened to Jessica?"

One woman asked. Seeing the sleeping Jessica in the buggy.

Moira sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose.It was time to let her acting shine.

"Excuse me if i'm not quite with it today, it's been a rather long night.Upshot of it is, Jessica has had a severe mental breakdown.I was with her at the hospital all night and have been trying to convince her parents that they need to take responsibility for Jessica but her parents have sadly washed their hands of her entirely.They want nothing to do with her in her current state.The doctors said it may be a temporary thing but that its important for Jessica to be around people who care about her.I've agreed to be her guardian whilst more tests and research is done on her condition, but she was assessed last night and she seemed to have reverted to an infantile state."

People of the team gasped and muttered between themselves, shocked at jessicas current state.

"I can understand that it will be difficult for you, so if anyone has any problems with seeing Jessica like this I grant you temporary leave.I can not afford to take time off work so I have brought Jessica in today until I can sort out some other possible arrangements.I don't know how long she is going to be like this, but I could not just leave my friend and our good collegue to fend for herself in such a vulnerable mental headspace."

No-one left but one of the men put up his hands, Moira pointed to him to confirm he could speak.

"Why have you got her dressed like that though. I mean you clearly have her in nappies there.She doesn't...well..you know use them or anything"

His question tailored off as he blushed.

"I'm afraid, like I said, she has reverted to an infantile state, in her mind she's barely passed one year old, so to answer your question, she does everything a real baby would do, which obviously includes loss of bladder and bowel control.The doctors believe she will have a better chance of recovery if she is led to believe she is the baby she thinks she is.If her mind can get release from forgetting about her adult life for a while then once its had time to recuperate the doctors suggested she would return to her proper mental state within her own time.On the other hand they also said it might be the case she may never return to a fully functional woman.Only time will tell. But for the time being if everyone could treat Jessica as much as a child as they can, that would be a great help."

Moira sighed and slumped down into her chair.

"I know you all probably have a million questions, but I haven't yet been to bed and I am really exhausted, so I will try to answer to the best of my ability, but I find this all rather draining.I'll need someone to help keep an eye on Jessica for the day...Andrew, would you mind helping."

Andrew looked shocked momentarily but then fixed his expression into one of determination and he nodded.Moira gave him a tired but warm smile.

"Thank you.I know Jessica trusted you and perhaps you being around her will help her somewhat."

He chuckled."Well my sister has a two year old at the moment, so if thats Jessica's mental stage, then I know what i'm up against"

Moira looked at everyone else, who were all staring at their sleeping work colleague drooling in her buggy, oblivious to this meeting they were having about her.Her short dress leaving nothing to the imagination about what she wore underneath.

"Okay everyone, please try and get on with your work as normally as possible.I will try to keep Jessica from distracting anyone by keeping her in here with me.Thank you for your time"

Everyone filed out of the office quietly, a couple of the women were a little tearful, feeling sorry for their friend.Most were chatting in hushed whispers talking about how strange it was to see Jessica looking so babyish and vulnerable.A stark contrast to the successful business woman that had left the office yesterday.

Andrew stayed behind as Moira closed the door.With the two of them alone she smiled to herself and the closed door before changing her expression turning around letting Andrew see her upset face.She forced tears into her eyes and fake crying she rushed into Andrews strong arms.He stood there a second unsure on what to do and then wrapped his arms around his crying boss.He patted her back.

"It'll be all right"he said soothingly."We'll all get through this"

It was then that Jessica began to wake up and she rubbed at her eyes looking around.She was in Moira's office.She saw Moira and Andrew embracing, saw Moira crying.The baby side of her just blinked and suckled on her dummy.Moira was in full swing of pretending to be upset.

"Oh Andrew it was terrible last night.Seeing Jessica stripped of her dignity when she peed herself all over the hospital floor.She hadn't even been aware she was doing it.The doctors had been trying to assess her at the time but she was just babbling at them.It was so heart wrenching to see.I feel so sorry for her. It's all my fault.I must have pushed her over the edge with the workload."

"Oh Moira, don't be silly, no-one could have predicted this would happen.It's not your fault. "

Andrew soothed his boss as best he could.He felt bad for the entire situation.Moira noticed Jessica was awake and was staring at the two adults.She stopped crying and rubbed at her eyes.

"Oh.She's awake...how are you sweetie?" Moira asked still lightly sniffing.

"MUMMEEE"

Jessica whined wanting out of the buggy now that her mummy had acknowledged she was awake.

"Mummeee owt.I wanna get owt.I wanna pway peeese"

She said eagerly pulling at the harness that trapped her in her buggy.Inside Jessica wanted to know why Andrew was here.Then she could feel something gurgling in her tummy and with panicked dread she suddenly realised what was about to happen.

Jessica suddenly went quiet and with a look of concentration suddenly began straining and pushed the contents of her bowels into the seat of her nappy.Jessica wanted to be sick as she felt her own poop squish over her bottom.The smell would have made her gag had the infant side of her not been the one in charge.Instead the infant side simply smiled up at her mummy, giggled a little bit then pushed again filling her nappy a little bit more.Soon her bowels were empty and Jessica was noticeably smelly.

"Uh-oh.Hadda acciden'"

Jessica poked at the pink plastic pants as she started to then uncontrollable wet herself.She had completely flooded her nappy andit squished as she poked around.Jessica couldn't believe she had just crapped her pants on purpose in front of her boss and the potential love interest in her life. She felt so degraded and humiliated.She really didn't want to live anymore.

Moira just burst into tears.She rushed over to Jessica and got down on her knees to hug the Adult trapped in the buggy.

"It's okay jessie, I know its not your fault.it'll be okay.Don't worry"

She sobbed into the adult little girl.At one point she looked up into Jessicas confused green eyes and flashed her a quite smile, she really should be getting an oscar for this performance, then Moira continued with the waterworks.

Jessica hated her.Hated her with every fibre of her being.Moira was faking the whole thing, playing the sympathy card.And by the look on Andrews face, it was working.He stood there looking like his own heart was about to break.Gently he crossed the room and took Moira by the shoulders pulling her to her feet.

"Moira, seriously don't send yourself over the edge on this.Jessica knew the stresses of the job.You have people here you can rely on.We can help."

Moira flung her arms around him once again and sobbed into his shoulder.

"oh Andrew. I just dont think I can do this by myself."

He thought for a moment and then seriously his grey eyes stared into moiras and he gave her a warm smile.

"Look, you go get yourself a coffee.If you show me where the stuff is I can get her nappy changed before it stinks out the entire office floor.Have a break.You must be exhausted."

Moiras face brightened by this suggestion.Her acting was working better than she had expected and she rubbed at her eyes a little more.

"Are you sure you want to do that, I mean it's a messy job"

Andrew nodded. "I've changed my sisters kid a hundred times over, it's really no big deal, just an upscaled version right?I mean even the outfit you have her in is just scaled up baby apparel.She's kinda cute."

Andrew had another reason for helping.If Jessica stayed out of the way, then by default he was next in line for Trainee managing director.Helping Moira out in this situation was bound to put him in good stead.Plus he was finding Jessica utterly adorable in her current situation.

"seriously.Go get coffee and by the time you're back she'll be all snug and dry and set for the day"

Moira pulled the changing bag opened and handed Andrew the supplies that he would need.She also pulled out the music box and opened it.

"This seems to sooth her, she likes the noise of it I think.Thank you Andrew you're a really good friend"

She pulled the leather folder from the changing bag.Jessica saw it.It had her death certificate in it.Was moira going to phone her family and tell them she had died?

"I'll just nip to the canteen, I have to make a phonecall too."

That pushed Jessica over the edge and she began to cry, long loud wails.Andrew mistook her discomfort for the fact she was sat in her own filth and he quickly unbuckled the buggy harness and taking Jessica by the armpits he lifted her easily up into his arms, draping her arms over one of his shoulders and supporting her by his arms under her heavily sagging nappy he walked from one side of Moira's office to the other, lightly bouncing on his feet.

"It's okay Jessie.It's okay.No need to cry.I'll get you all cleaned up in a second."

Jessica now knew what complete humiliation felt like.Only yesterday she had been visualising being given a firemans lift by Andrew and here she was in a very similar position only smelling like a baby in desperate need of a nappy change.Which was exactly what she was.She cried louder.As moira flattened a fold out plastic sheet onto her office floor to use as a changing mat.

"I'll leave you two to it then"Moira said still feigning tiredness then left the office.

"Right kiddo, lets get that messy bum of yours changed huh.Then you can be a happy little girl for Daddy Andy."

Andrew felt comfortable calling himself daddy now that Moira was gone.He had always wanted kids of his own ever since seeing his sisters daughter and he would take this little opportunity to pretend for a moment.He laid Jessica down, her dummy had fallen from her mouth and was in the seat of the baby stroller so he quickly retrieved it and placed it in her mouth.Her sobbing quietened to a whimper as he knelt down between her legs and gingerly pulled the pink plastic pants from her waist.

"Pheeewww!!"

He said happily at Jessica making silly faces at her.Jessica had stopped crying now and was smiling up at the man who was changing her.He had funny facial expressions and it was keeping her amused.He undid the nappy pins and peeled back her nappy to reveal the mess she had made.

"Oh my goodness, what have you been eating!"

He looked horrified, which caused Jessicas eyebrows to furrow and she gave out a little whimper.Unexpectedly due to the coldness hitting her private area she peed herself a little bit more and Andrew quickly pulled the nappy back up in place to catch most of the accident. He looked back down warily.

"Are we all done now?You must be empty by now surely."

He chuckled.All jessicas hopes and dreams of bedding this man had been crushed at that moment.She just wanted a new life, some place far far away from this terrible nightmare.She tried to meditate to some other place as Andrew cleaned her thoroughly with baby wipes and dusted her with baby powder.

He didn't ask her to lift her buttocks like Moira did, instead he just grabbed at her ankles and bodily hauled her up.Being a man and larger than both her and moira, he had the upper body strength to do that.It made Jessica feel even more like the baby everyone seemed to think she was.He soon had her taped into a fresh disposable diaper and he cooed and tickled Jessica.She giggled happily taking swipes at his hands as they came into range.

"Wow.I never thought you would ever be this cute.I mean you were gorgeous before, but seriously Jessie, this look really suits you.Do you think Moira will want to become your carer full time cause if not, I might just apply for the position."

He beamed down at Jessica stroking her forehead as she lay on the changing mat.

"Let's see if daddy can find you something to play with?"

He stood up and went over to Jessicas changing bag and rummaged around.There were no toys but there was a bottle filled with what looked like chocolate milk.Jessica saw the bottle with overwhelming happiness and complete and utter dread.

"Oh dear god no"She thought.

"BABABABA"Jessica squealed excitedly, waving her arms up at daddy hoping to be fed.He turned to look at her excited expression and chuckled.

"You want e here. "

Andrew walked over and sat down on the carpet his back pressed up against a wall for support as Jessica eagerly crawled over and clambered into Andrews lap.

"Please dear god save me."Jessica shouted but she just baby babbled at Andrew which only caused him to ruffle her newly cut hair.

"Too e on"

He physically hauled her into a laying position across his lap and pulled her dummy from her mouth.Without too much fuss he pushed the nipple of the bottle into her mouth and Jessica greedily began to guzzle the concoction down.

"Nononoo"/i]She kept thinking.

"Please let this just be a normal bottle"

Jessica prayed that mummy had just been mentally messing with her in saying this bottle would wipe her memories.She didnt want to go back to square one, she had spent her whole life striving to be a popular independant respected woman and she was potentially now regressing herself back to a state where she would be dependant on others for a long while to come.Needing them to care for every little thing in her life.She took pride in the level of her education and she was about to revert back to the point where she wouldn't even be able to say her abc's or count past the number 5.She suckled on the bottle feeling the liquid pour down her throat.

"Whoa there sweetie, you'll get hiccups if you drink that quickly.Slow down"

But Jessica just nursed as fiercely until it was all gone.It was at that point Moira walked back in looking fairly refreshed closing a leather bound case of paperwork.She saw Andrew with Jessica propped in her arms, she also saw the empty bottle.Her face dropped.

"Did you just feed Jessica?"

Andrew nodded happily.

"I thought i'd save you the hassle, she saw it and went wild for it so I guessed she must be hungry."

Moira crossed the room in two swift strides and crouching down took Jessica by the chin and lifted the 29 year old's head to meet her gaze.Blank baby blues stared lovingly up at her mummy and Jessica smiled, the smile faltered for a second and then with a large belch she spat up some of the bottle she had just been fed.Feeling better now that the wind had gone. Jessica snuggled back into her daddy's chest and dozed.She was warm, dry, fed and content.She loved her mummy and daddy very much.

Moira felt cheated from tormenting the 29 year old a little bit longer but seeing Andrew cradle the adult so tenderly took some of the bitterness away.

"She's taken a shine to you I see."

Andrew nodded as he gently brushed some of Jessie's new fringe out of her eyes.He stood up, still holding onto Jessica, keeping her stable in his arms as she dozed on his shoulder.He didn't mind that she had ruined his shirt by spitting up on it.He shouldn't have let her drink that bottle so quickly.

"Yeah.I think i've taken a bit of a shine to her too."

He said blushing. He gently rocked Jessica as he looked at Moira.

"I was thinking...i'd happily help look after her if you needed help.I mean it would be an easier task if there were two of us.I can lift her, and well she is just so vulnerable and i've..."

Moira put her fingers to her lips to shush Andrew into silence and he stood there looking expectantly at Moira.

"I think thats a wonderful idea."She leant in and gave Andrew a kiss on the cheek.

Inside Andrew was feeling like the luckiest man alive.For months he had endured Jessica and Moira fighting over him, put up with their cat and mouse games and now here he was and finally the game was over and he had won.

Now he could have both women.Moira as his lover and partner and Jessica as his little baby girl.Not to mention Jessica's job position was bound to now be available.Yep it looked like he was finally getting that promotion.Life just didn't get much sweeter.