Quiet Time

Chapter 8

     Emma huffed as her freedom from the straight jacket was almost immediately followed by Carmen tying her hands and feet to the changing table, though the end result of this would be the she would be out of the messy diaper she was in made in more bearable. Additionally before this her hands were slipped into thick locking mittens, which prevented her hands from closing or being effective in general. Also being removed from her straight jacket had left her otherwise nude, a fact which everyone else had, thankfully, ignored, but one which bothered Emma.

"I know," Carmen apologized reading the emotion on Emma's face. "This will just take a second, and we'll get you into a little onesie." Emma sighed debating on if she preferred nudity or not. She couldn't help but notice that Lucy, while similarly restrained to her changing table, had some freedom of movement, whereas her restraints were tight and offered little resistance to her wiggles. That's if she was wiggling, Emma elected to remain still hoping to get it over as fast as possible. Thankfully Carmen did work fast and cleaned Emma quickly before getting a new diaper under her.

     This one was solid pink throughout, decorated with white stars, and with the landing strip plastered with chibi looking princesses wearing the very diaper they were on. The diaper was taped snugly on to Emma and she was freed from the changing table. Lucy was still giggling and wiggling through her change with Elizabeth cooing at her all the while. Emma plodded along behind Carmen, she couldn't help but swing her newly freed arms.

"Ok let's find something to cover you up," Carmen said looking through the childish outfits in the nursery's closet. Emma could see several onesies, dresses, and sleepers, but nothing that looked remotely mature.

"Are they all like that?" Emma asked though she knew the answer.

"Yes they are," Carmen said with a huff. Emma didn't comment after that. "Ah this will look adorable on you."

     Emma revealed a large white onesie with pink trim. It was decorated with small cartoon fish of different varieties and colors.

"Where do you even find this stuff?" Emma asked sarcastically. Carmen paused trying to calculate a correct response.

"The internet," Carmen said quickly. Emma couldn't help but feel that Carmen was being unusually cagey about that question and gave her a strange look, one which Carmen ignored.

"Arms up," Carmen demanded with a smile. Emma huffed and obeyed. Suddenly her vision was blocked and she was surrounded in an admittedly comfy shell as the onesie was brought over her head. Emma had a brief moment to look at herself in the mirror while Carmen was busy snapping up the crotch buttons on the onesie. She looked ridiculous, the childish onesie allowed hints of the equally childish diaper to be seen through the leg holes, and the whole thing was topped off when Carmen attached a pink pacifier to it with a similar colored pacifier clip.

     Emma looked at Carmen as she brushed her hair neatly back into place where she had messed it up by running the fabric of the onesie over her head.

"Why don't you want to tell me where you got these things?" Emma asked plainly, trying her best to not have any hostility in her voice. Carmen smiled and popped Emma's pacifier in her mouth.