A sketch :icon34qucker: did a while ago. Thought I'd post it now, because it's :iconjamjarmonster:'s birthday today! Yay!


Sierra was not a big fan of the new maid. She was very pretty, and sometimes she could be nice, but part of her worried that she'd been hired mostly because she wore diapers, too, almost as a way to make her feel better about her "situation".

But it only made things worse! Unlike Sierra, Zoe clearly liked her diapers, and even worse, she liked Sierra in hers. Whenever they were left by themselves, Zoe was always put in charge, and that meant Sierra would have to go to her to be able to use her training potty. Zoe always had some hoop for Sierra to jump through to make it more difficult.

Today was the worst of all, though! Sierra had gotten very good at using her potty for her messes at least, and she was on the verge of being allowed back in training pants because of it. Just one more smiley face on her chart for the week, and she'd be there! That would make the whole ordeal far easier, because she could pull those down herself and not have to rely on the maid, and that would mean the rest of her training ought to go far smoother!

On the other hand, she'd also been getting an awful lot of frowny faces on her chart lately because of Zoe. They were used to keep track not only of accidents, but of bad behavior, since she was also supposed to be showing that she was mature enough to be allowed to potty train. And unlike with her successes, which only counted for the week, these were counted up for the entire month! She was already in for a pretty big punishment, but if she got one more, she'd have to deal with not only that, but her the end of this potty training attempt. It would be a whole six months before she was allowed to try again!

So when her tummy began to feel awfully full while she was there alone with Zoe, she was pretty worried. She waited for a while, hoping she could make it until someone else was there to help her, but pretty soon she realized that would be impossible. Reluctantly, she waddled up to the maid and asked, "Zoe, can you take me to the potty, please?"

"I'm very busy, sweetie!" Zoe declared, shaking her feather duster. Sierra shivered a little at the sight, remembering all the times Zoe had tickled her with it until she'd wet herself. "Come back in an hour and we'll sit you on your little potty!"

Sierra pouted and stomped her foot. "An hour! That's no fair!"

"If you can't wait an hour, then clearly you aren't ready to get out of your diapers anyway," Zoe sniffed. "Now run along and play! Big girls like me have jobs to do!"

Not having much of a choice, Sierra sulked back to her room, spending a long, torturous hour just watching the clock and pacing, just hoping that each cramp wouldn't be the one that she couldn't stop. Even before all this had happened, she was pretty sure this would have been a difficult test for her!

Finally, it was time! She rushed through the house to find Zoe, pressing her hands to the back of her diaper. "Please, take me to the potty! I waited!" she whined.

"Of course, silly! I promised, didn't I?" Zoe smiled, taking Sierra's hand and leading her to the living room, where the potty was humiliatingly set up. Zoe lifted the lid easily, something Sierra couldn't have done no matter how hard she tried because of the spell on it, then pushed Sierra down on it. "There you go!"

"Hey!" Sierra pouted, starting to stand up.

Zoe pushed her back down. "You know the rules! Once you're sitting, you can't get up for fifteen minutes, or until you have something in that potty!"

Sierra gulped, knowing there was no way she would last another fifteen minutes! "No fair! I'm gonna be in so much trouble! You promised!"

"And I did just what I promised!" Zoe smiled at her. "I told you I'd sit you down on your potty. You never asked me to take your diaper off first! And don't forget, you have to wait twenty minutes between potty attempts!" Zoe turned away with a smug look on her face, going back to dusting, while Sierra crossed her arms and sulked, tummy growling ominously.