A very late birthday present for <a target="_self" href="https://www.deviantart.com/wishberri" ><img class="avatar" width="50" height="50" src="https://a.deviantart.net/avatars/w/i/wishberri.jpg?4" alt=":iconwishberri:" title="WishBerri" /></a> based on one of the first pictures she ever did for me. Image is done by her, I just ran out of room in the title to say that. Check out her Patreon <a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/wishberri">here</a>! Happy belated birthday! ^-^<br /><br /><br /><br />"You forgot, didn't you?" Zoe pouted, staring at Sierra with wide eyes.<br /><br />"No!" Sierra shook her head, feeling even worse now. She wasn't entirely convinced Zoe was actually upset, and not just using this to her advantage, but she didn't know for sure. "I-It's just, you were at school, so I couldn't get there."<br /><br />"You could have if you wanted to!" Zoe said. "You did last year!"<br /><br />"Y-Yeah, I did," Sierra blushed, squirming as she thought about that, and how long she'd been stuck at Zoe's diaper school with her before she was able to find her wand and get out of there. She'd only recently started to feel confident enough to switch away from wearing Goodnites all the time again, just in case. "B-But I didn't want a repeat of that."<br /><br />"Aww, why not?" Zoe teased. "That would have been a good present!"<br /><br />Sierra rolled her eyes. "I think you know," she stuck out her tongue.<br /><br />"Well, then," Zoe became more serious again instantly, making Sierra more suspicious that the girl being upset was just an act. "I hope you've been working extra hard on my present with all this time you've had."<br /><br />"Umm..." Sierra nibbled her bottom lip. She'd mostly come over to apologize, now that Zoe was back from school for the summer. She probably should have thought about what to give Zoe, but she hadn't been able to come up with anything good. "I thought... we could play a game!"<br /><br />"A game?" Zoe asked suspiciously. "That's it?"<br /><br />"You like games," Sierra pointed out. "We can play whatever you want." She saw an evil look cross Zoe's face and quickly added, "Except house!"<br /><br />"Aww," Zoe pouted, thinking for a moment. "How about hide and seek?"<br /><br />"That's a good game!" Sierra agreed. "Do you want to hide first, or..?"<br /><br />"Nope, you're hiding," Zoe declared. "And I want one spell."<br /><br />"What?" Sierra frowned.<br /><br />"I get to cast one spell with your wand," Zoe told her. "Just one!"<br /><br />"Zoe, that's not a good idea," Sierra sighed. "You don't really know what you're doing with it, and..."<br /><br />"I saw Madison use it enough," Zoe giggled, making Sierra blush. "Pleeeease?"<br /><br />Sierra knew it really wasn't a good idea, but she hadn't gotten the girl anything else. Zoe was a little older now, too, and even if maturity wasn't the main focus of her school, maybe she'd gotten some there anyway. Sierra knew, from past misadventures, that Zoe had a little magic, at least, and this wouldn't be as simple as handing the wand to her and watching her wave it around uselessly, but she hoped it wouldn't be anything too bad.<br /><br />"No making me into a baby," Sierra warned her. "Or mentally regressing me, either."<br /><br />"I won't, I won't," Zoe rolled her eyes, as if she never would have dreamed of doing that, although Sierra knew better, of course. That magic was probably too complicated for someone without proper training anyway, without help. Her eyes lit up as Sierra handed over her wand nervously, waiting to see what the girl was planning.<br /><br />Zoe concentrated hard for a moment, waved the wand, and suddenly grew. Or that's what it seemed, at first, although the queasy feeling in Sierra's stomach told her otherwise, along with seeing that everything else had grown, too, including Sierra's clothes, which she was standing in the middle of, none of them even coming close to fitting her again.<br /><br />"Zoe!" she stomped her foot, hands on her hips. "You promised!"<br /><br />"I didn't make you a baby!" Zoe told her, bending over and picking her up, pulling her out of the puddle of clothing. Away from all that, Sierra could see that was true, technically. She still had her adult body, but it had been shruken down to the size of a baby's.<br /><br />"That's cheating!" Sierra whined, squirming as she was carried over to the side of Zoe's nursery where she had slowly been collecting old baby furniture, to use for playing with her dolls.<br /><br />"Nuh-uh," Zoe said. "You didn't say anything about it! Besides, I think it's only fair! Mommy told me way back when you first tried to babysit me that you would be my baby doll! Now you really are!" Zoe brushed a doll off the little changing table, which Sierra noted with concern was actually slightly bigger than her, setting Sierra on it instead.<br /><br />"Zoe, I didn't say you could make me wear diapers!" Sierra pouted.<br /><br />"Well, I can't help it!" Zoe shrugged, as if she was helpless to what was happening. "You can't run around naked, and this is all I have that will fit you!"<br /><br />Sierra gulped as Zoe picked up one of the diapers she used for her dolls and started to unfold it. She still fit into some toddler-sized diapers, but this was one designed for little babies, ones who definitely weren't walking yet, and, thus, didn't need to have to worry about mobility. "Oh, it's so thick!" Sierra gasped, squirming as Zoe taped it up. "This isn't fair!"<br /><br />"Hmm," Zoe mused, tying an oversized bib in the shape of a bunny's head, complete with floppy ears, around Sierra's neck. It was big enough to cover her chest, and a bit of her tummy, although this was hardly what Sierra would consider a proper outfit. "You're right! You're even tinier now, so you can hide in lots of places, so you have a big advantage!"<br /><br />"No, that isn't...!" Sierra protested, eyes widening as a pacifier gag was pushed into her mouth, then strapped into place.<br /><br />"It would be extra unfair if you just summoned your wand back, too," Zoe told her. "Besides, that's part of the game! If you don't find your wand before I find you, you don't get it back." Sierra shook her head, the pacifier muffling her complaints. "And, if you use your diaper, you're staying in them!"<br /><br />Sierra glared up at her, stomping her feet. "This is my game," Zoe reminded her. "I get to make the rules. And the last one is, if I find you, I get to keep you, just like this, my little baby doll. You're way better than these other ones!" She tapped the one she'd evicted from the changing table with her foot. "They're so boring."<br /><br />Sierra tried to inform Zoe she wasn't a toy, but couldn't say a word as the girl picked her up and carried her across the nursery, through the baby-sized furniture and to the oversized stuff that Zoe used herself, dropping her off at the far end. "All right, I'm going to count to fifty and find a good hiding spot for the wand," she grinned. "You'd better find a good hiding spot, Sierra, unless you want to stay this way!"<br /><br />Sierra stomped her foot again, grumbling behind the pacifier, but Zoe was already off, heading towards the far corner of the room, counting as she went. Sucking on her pacifier instinctively, Sierra looked around the room, heart racing. Where could she hide?! And where was Zoe going to put the wand?! She tried to keep an eye on the girl, but there were so many huge toys around, she very quickly lost sight of her.<br /><br />She'd gotten into a lot of scrapes because of Zoe over the years, and while she wasn't sure she'd say this was the worst, it definitely wasn't good. Thankfully, she'd made certain to pee before coming over to visit Zoe, so she should be safe on that front, but there was still a lot to worry about. <br /><br />Zoe was right that there were lots of places she could hide, but having to find the wand meant she couldn't just do that and wait Zoe out. She had to search, and potentially keep searching while Zoe was looking for her, if she wasn't fast enough. According to the rules, she would only have to stay this way if Zoe caught her, yet she doubted Zoe would voluntarily turn her back herself, if Sierra didn't find her wand.<br /><br />Zoe had lots of oversized stuffed animals, some that were nearly as big as her, and definitely bigger than Sierra, even normally. Now, they were gigantic, looking like fluffy dinosaurs sitting around the room. They were pretty intimidating, to say the least. And then, she realized, without supervision, Zoe could have broken her promise and cast more than one spell. Any one of those toys could be alive.<br /><br />She gulped, stopping in her tracks towards the stuffed tiger, poised like it was about to pounce. That was how it always looked, but was it always like that, exactly? She stared at it, squirming in place, searching for signs of life. She really didn't have any choice, other than to go past it, since it was right in her path to heading anywhere else in the room. She silently begged it not to move as she inched towards it.<br /><br />"Twenty-five!" Zoe called out. Sierra's eyes widened nervously. She hadn't been paying attention, so it was possible Zoe had cheated, and skipped some numbers, but she couldn't really call her out on it. Was she already halfway there?! Sierra had to get moving and find somewhere to hide!<br /><br />Even if it had been enchanted, it was still a toy, Sierra reminded herself. It probably wouldn't be able to hurt her too much. She toddled towards, very glad for her recently emptied bladder as she passed by its huge face with its partially open mouth, showing off the sharp, cloth teeth inside. If she had to go at all, she likely would have dribbled a little, and that would be enough for Zoe.<br /><br />There was an elephant, too, but those weren't really scary in real life, just cute, so it wasn't too hard to pass it. It was sort of like going on a safari and actually seeing one, only made out of cloth and fluff instead of skin and bone, and with big googly eyes. Next up after that, however, was the master of Zoe's collection. The bear.<br /><br />It was a pretty traditional looking teddy bear, other than its pink fur, so it wouldn't have been intimidating on its own, despite being the biggest stuffed animal there, but Sierra had encountered living teddy bears on her trips to the North Pole, and things hadn't ended well with them. Those memories came flooding back as she stared up at it, freezing in place, half expecting Santa to show up any minute.<br /><br />"Ten!" Zoe yelled. Sierra cursed into her gag, eyes darting around her surroundings for a suitable hiding spot she could get to quickly. Unfortunately, the biggest, most obvious one was right in front of her. "Seven! Six!" Zoe was counting down, speeding up the closer she got.<br /><br />Reluctantly, Sierra dove for the bear, ducking behind its massive leg. She gasped, sure she felt it move above her, and glanced up to see it seeming to reach down for her. Desperately, she scrambled away, running as fast as she could in the thick diaper, as Zoe proudly exclaimed, "One!" and turned around. "I see you," she chuckled. "You're not very good at this, are you?"<br /><br />Sierra squealed, racing for the toy box a few feet away to hide behind it, eyes darting back towards the bear. It had toppled over, but it wasn't moving anymore. Had she just imagined it? Had she been too enthusiastic, leaping at it, and knocked it over? Zoe had been counting fast, after all, and she didn't know that much about magic. Maybe she hadn't cheated any more than Sierra already knew after all.<br /><br />Unfortunately, that was the least of her worries at the moment. There was no way Zoe hadn't seen her getting to her hiding spot, so she had to keep moving. Zoe's crib was nearby, so Sierra scrambled beneath it, scanning the surroundings for something else to slip behind, to lose Zoe further. It would have been nice to stay near Zoe's stuff, since it was bigger, and easier to hide in, but that was exactly where Zoe had seen her, and was headed now. It made more sense to head back to where she played with her dolls.<br /><br />That crib was smaller, and much harder for Sierra to crawl under, although she still managed it. Zoe was still near the toy box, but she knew that wouldn't last long. She looked around, hoping to spot her wand somewhere close and easy to get to. She wouldn't put it past Zoe to have placed it on her highest shelf, though.<br /> <br />Just in case, she waddled over to the nearest bookshelf, but it was hard to see anything above the last couple shelves, no matter how high on her tiptoes she got. She didn't see the wand, though, or sense it, at least not before she saw Zoe move on from the box, forcing her to slip around the side of the bookshelf, flattening herself against it and peeking out to watch her movements and wait for the perfect moment to step out again and resume her search.<br /><br />As small as she was, she didn't know if she'd be able to feel the wand if it was at the very top of the shelves, but she wasn't about to try and climb up them. Zoe would spot her for sure, if she didn't fall and hurt herself on the trek. She scurried to the far side of the playpen, instead, staring through the mesh at the toys inside. She wasn't sure she could have climbed in, and if the wand wasn't there to help her, she definitely couldn't get back out on her own, so she didn't want to go in if she didn't have to.<br /><br />It was hard to see anything too clearly through the mesh, so the outside was a good hiding place for her, just as much as the inside would be for the wand. Again, she tried to sense the wand, but it was possible she was too anxious about what was happening to feel it over her pounding heart. <br /><br />She might have stayed behind the playpen for the rest of the game if she could. She needed to find her wand, however, so she made a note to herself to climb into the playpen if she couldn't find it anywhere else, and got back to work. The changing table was another good candidate, although, thankfully, there was a sturdy, wooden step stool beside it to make it easier for her to see the top, after checking to see that Zoe was faced the other way first. It wasn't there, or on the seat of the high chair. Where had Zoe put it? Sierra was starting to worry the girl had kept it with her, and not hidden it at all, when she spotted it.<br /><br />She was glad for the pacifier to keep her, "Oh, come on!" quiet. She pouted, glaring at Zoe across the room. She'd had time, apparently, to tie the wand securely to the top of one of the arms of a baby jumper. She toddled over to it, reaching up as high as she could, but couldn't quite touch it. It was close, though, enough so that she was certain she could get to it.<br /><br />There wasn't really anything nearby that would serve as a safe step, however. The changing table's stool was too far away to carry easily without being spotted, and probably too heavy for her anyway. As unstable as it seemed, it looked like her best bet would be to climb on the seat of the jumper.<br /><br />There were lots of toys and things to do attached to the seat, making it difficult to figure out where to reach to try and pull herself up onto it, since she didn't know which ones would make noise and give away that she had almost accomplished one of her goals. Finding out how to position her feet was even harder, and standing up was pretty terrifying, scared that she was going to make the three arms holding the thing up collapse.<br /><br />They didn't, though, and while the seat didn't feel stable beneath her, exactly, it did allow her to reach the wand. Zoe had really tied it on there, winding a rope around it many, many times to keep it there. Sierra tried to find the knot, but it seemed to be on the other side, so, instead, she gave it a tug to see if she could slip it out from beneath its bonds.<br /><br />It moved, slightly, giving her enough hope to pull again, harder. That was when her foot slipped. She yelped behind the pacifier, scrambling to keep from tumbling off, her feet moving and sliding, and then, finally, falling. She braced herself for the impact, but, instead, she felt herself bouncing back up, her toes barely scraping the floor under her. She gasped, opening her eyes, having not even remembered closing them in fright, and saw that she'd fallen right into the jumper's seat.<br /><br />At first, she thought it wasn't so bad, and she would be fine. It didn't take long to see how wrong she was. Now that she was firmly in the seat rather than falling into it, she couldn't bounce anywhere near hard enough to even come close to reaching the floor, and, without that, she had no leverage to push herself up. She pawed at the ring around the seat, hoping to be able to get a firm enough hold to pull herself out, instead, only to feel her heart stop as her finger pushed a button.<br /><br />She waited for a song to start playing, and alert Zoe of where she was. At first, it didn't seem like anything had happened, but, after a moment, she saw something dangling in front of her. Her eyes widened as the hose attached itself to the front of her pacifier gag, and she saw purple liquid slowly coming down the tube, closer and closer to her mouth.<br /><br />She looked up and saw a tank attached to one of the other arms of the jumper, which she definitely hadn't noticed before, filled with purple liquid that, as she spotted it, was beginning to fill her mouth, confirming her fear that it was, indeed, prune juice. She wrinkled her nose, trying to pull the hose off her gag, but it seemed to fit on there perfectly, locking into place.<br /><br />Had this been a trap?! Had Zoe used another spell after all?! Or was it maybe the wand reacting to her being there, so close and so desperate? It was awfully suspicious that the pacifier gag Zoe had put on her appeared to be designed to work with it.<br /><br />The tank of juice didn't look all that large for her, or wouldn't have been if she'd been normal size. Now, there was no way she could drink all of that without having to pee herself, at least. She bounced helplessly, kicking her legs and whimpering as she was forced to drink the icky stuff, wondering if it was just juice, or if there was something else in it to help her along in using her diapers even faster.<br /><br />She tried pushing the button again, which made the light on the tank blink, but all it seemed to do otherwise was speed up the rate at which it was pumping the juice into her mouth. Frantically, she started to hit other buttons, discovering that the seat spun, at least as much as it could with the hose there, giving her many more options of things to spin, or squeeze, to try and stop the flow. <br /><br />She was trying all of them, not even caring in the moment about if they rattled, or crinkled, or made any other noise to tell Zoe she was there. She was so desperate, she had no idea which thing she'd touched that triggered what happened next, wherever it, like the juice, had come from, only that she felt something slithering its way into the back of her diaper. She yelped into the silicon nipple as it continued to dispense juice, spinning wildly, grabbing blindly with her hands, trying to get it away as it worked its way down her bottom.<br /><br />It wasn't a huge surprise when it found its target, though that didn't make it any less humiliating to feel the nozzle push itself inside it, or uncomfortable when, moments later, warm water began to gush into her from it. This was so unfair! She whimpered, pounding her hands against the plastic ring of baby toys around her futilely as she felt herself getting filled up from both end. Her wand was so close! That made it even worse, knowing if she could just reach a little higher, she could grab it, and hopefully free herself from this!<br /><br />Instead, all she could do was grasp at it, wrinkling her nose as she tasted the juice she was being forced to guzzle, and squirming uncomfortably as the enema kept coming, making her tummy feel bloated and full, and ready to burst. She'd never been good at holding enemas, and this one felt particularly huge, so she had no doubt she would be messing her diaper in no time. Then, the juice would ensure she did it again later. If this was Zoe's doing, she really wanted to play with her new dolly. If it was the wand, apparently it hated her even more than she'd already suspected, or was maybe reacting to her fears.<br /><br />"Where could she be?" Zoe called out from the other side of the room. Sierra briefly felt afraid she'd been seen, but, at this point, it didn't really matter. She was stuck! She'd already lost, so the sooner Zoe found her, the better now. When she looked up, though, Zoe seemed to be intentionally looking in the silliest places, up on high surfaces where Sierra couldn't have gotten, or underneath heavy stuff that would have squished her.<br /><br />Sierra gulped, taking down another mouthful of juice. Zoe knew she was there, she thought. She wasn't 'finding' her, because that meant the game was over, and Zoe wanted to be certain Sierra had used her diaper before that happened, so that she'd hit all the rules she'd set up at the start. Zoe was going to find her, since Sierra couldn't get out of the jumper, she couldn't get the wand down, and she was moments away from pooping her Pampers. If she could have, Sierra would have yelled something, to force Zoe to look at her and 'find' her, but she could only gurgle and swallow.<br /><br />At last, when her tummy felt like it was about to burst, the enema stopped, the nozzle and hose retracting themselves. She kicked her legs, giving one last ditch effort to hop up high enough to grab the wand that, instead, made her lose control, gasping as she felt her bowels give in. It was so quick, she barely had time to try and stop it, but even if she had, she didn't think it would have done any good. One moment, she was struggling in her giant, dry diaper, the next, she was squirming, red-faced, her tiny bottom surrounded by warm mush, every movement in the jumper bouncing her, reminding her of what she'd done.<br /><br />The tank of juice was still only half empty, so she was glad that at least Zoe could find her and put an end to this now. But the girl kept 'looking' on the other side of the room. "Where are you?" she asked loudly. "You're such a sneaky little baby!"<br /><br />Sierra whimpered, bobbing up and down, trying in vain to wriggle away from the yucky mess in her pants, every movement only making her bounce more. Zoe was going to make sure she had all her juice, and really had time to 'enjoy' the feeling of defeat. She'd definitely lost, after all, there was no way she could deny that, whether Zoe had cheated to make that happen or not. It looked like Zoe was getting quite the present this year.