Lana:

In less than a week of being Trisha's unwilling baby girl, I had wet the bed. I had no recollection of the events but each morning I woke up with my diaper soaked. It was worse than when I was younger and a bed-wetter. I had grown out of that.

With Trisha forcing us to wear and use these diapers combined with all the liquids she pushed into us, I peed a lot more than usual. Even during the day, I was constantly wetting. I had almost no control over my bladder. I would feel an urge and squeeze all I could but would still wet myself soon after.

As bad as a wet diaper was, that I couldn't use the toilet for bowel movements was even worse. I had figured out the changing routine after one day and held my bowels until after dinner when we were cleaned and bathed before bedtime.

That worked for only a few days. Trisha must have caught on and upped the dose of laxative or something in what she was feeding us. After four days I couldn't hold it that long. The pressure was too great and I lost control soon after lunch when she put us down for our naps.

After 10 days, I helplessly messed myself right after breakfast. I could feel the full feeling in my gut but the sudden eruption of muck in my diaper surprised me. Often I would have a disgusting second bowel movement between lunch and supper.

In talking with Brent, he confirmed that he also had uncontrollably wet and messed himself since his escape attempt. When Trisha unparalyzed him, his bladder and bowel control didn't return to normal. Maybe she was doing it? I wasn't sure.

The worst part was Trisha would acknowledge my stinking diaper but would wait to change me. Sometimes she went as long as an hour before she cleaned me up. It was revolting the first few times. I won't say I grew used to it but I realized the routine and resigned myself to suffer in silence until she was ready to deal with my nasty condition.

As for the fake gums, she removed those awful dental devices long enough to brush my teeth and then they went right back in. She wanted us to look like babies as much as act like them. I wasn't sure if I could take much more of this treatment and remain sane.