Briana made it two episodes before she had to completely untangle herself from Casey. Neither of them wanted to take things further, but holding back wasn’t really an option any more. She climbed the stairs to her room, lips still tingling with the taste of Casey’s kisses. Her panties were soaked, even leaving a spot on her shorts.
Heart pounding, she flopped down on her bed. “I never expected to find that with Casey. I hope it doesn’t make living with her weird.” Her hand slipped under the waistband of her shorts; she closed her eyes and trembled. She kept the fire inside stoked with slow circles while she relieved the past couple of hours.
The door opened, Briana looked over in surprise. Veronica stood there, apparently as surprised. “Taking a break?”
“Uh, what?”” Briana asked in confusion. “No I was watching some TV and came upstairs uh…” She stopped her hand with some effort.
“What about your homework?” Veronica didn’t show any signs of backing off, despite what she’d walked into.
“It’s all done.” Briana pulled her hand out of her shorts and sat up.
“Impossible, no way you had time to do all those readings.”
“Well no, but those are optional.” Briana said. “I got all the assignments done and the paper prep too.”
“Once I assigned them to you, they weren’t optional anymore.” Veronica put her hands on her hips. “You knew that.”
“I don’t feel like doing them!” Briana shouted. Her emotions had swung from shy to horny to angry. She was feeling out of control. A little scared really.
“Not. Your. Choice.” Veronica stepped forward and grabbed Briana’s arm. “Bend over the bed young lady.”
Briana struggled against the hold. She could probably break it, even push Veronica out of the room. The wild feeling resurfaced, she felt a surge of fear weaken her legs. Everything was too out of control. Panting and trembling, she lowered her head. She bent over her bed and closed her eyes.
The first swat came about as hard as it had during the fashion show. Enough to give her a push, but it didn’t hurt through shorts and panties. There was another, and another. Pressure built across her rear and blossomed into a slight sting. Pressure built in her mind too, the wild feeling against embarrassment. Briana was panting, she felt like she couldn’t breathe.
Another smack caught her in a tender spot, sending a shot of pain through Briana’s rear. The pressure popped like a balloon. Embarrassment and wild feeling both were gone; replaced by energy-sapping relief. Her arms and legs felt like lead, her breath slowed, relaxation flowed down her neck through her muscles.
Hot and wet blossomed in her shorts. A little too much relaxation had opened the floodgate. She knew she should do something, try to stop it, apologize, but she couldn’t. She lay on the bed and let herself flow.
Veronica spanked Briana two more times then stepped back. “I didn’t expect that, but maybe I should have.” When she didn’t get a response, she leaned over the bed to look at Briana’s face. “Hmm, okay, can you move?”
Briana nodded in distraction, her mind elsewhere. She felt Veronica pull on her and complied, shakily getting up. Veronica tugged on Briana again, she followed, lagging a few seconds behind. They left the bedroom and walked down the balcony hall that overlooked the living room. Something about doing that with wet pants seemed like it should bother her, but Briana couldn’t think of why it would.
In the bathroom Briana let Veronica strip her down, not even protesting when her shirt and bra came off too. She let Veronica wipe her down with a wet towel, then sat quietly on the edge of the tub. Veronica left with her dirty clothes and came back with a pullup, which Briana obediently stepped into.
Going back into the hall in a pullup was weird, but Briana didn’t let it bother her. She sat on a blanket in Veronica’s office and curled up on it. Eyes closed and listening to the sound of Veronica’s keyboard, Briana fell into a doze.
Briana sat up a few hours later, yawning. Still confused, she tried sorting out where she was. Veronica’s office felt familiar enough by now. Even wearing a pullup was a fairly familiar feeling. Being on the floor was disorienting, naked was alarming.
“Veronica, what the hell?” She pulled the blanket over herself to cover up.
“You’re back.” Veronica finished the sentence she was typing and swung her chair around to face Briana. “You had a bit of an experience there.”
“I did?” Briana remembered an argument, things were still fuzzy.
“You did. We should talk about it. How do you feel about me right now?”
“Um, I don’t know.” Briana fidgeted. “I trust you. I like you.” “I hope you like me.”
“I was hoping it would be something like that.” Veronica got out of her chair and squatted next to Briana. “Take the blanket off.”
With a little reluctance, Briana slid the blanket off her shoulders, leaving her topless again.
“You didn’t want to do that, did you?”
“No.” Briana shook her head.
“Why did you do it?”
“You told me to.”
Veronica smiled, and ruffled Briana’s hair. “Good girl. I think we had a breakthrough.” Briana beamed.
“I had a little chat with Casey.” Veronica said. “She’s worried about how things got between you.”
“Oh.” Briana bit her lip.
“I’m not upset with either of you, but I’m going to monitor your relationship. Casey was glad to hear that and agreed right away.”
“Okay!” Briana nodded happily.
“That makes you feel safer about being with her, doesn’t it?” Veronica asked, getting another nod from Briana.
“Now let’s talk about the rest of the afternoon. You finished lunch, and lied to Casey, Erin, and Jane about being done with your homework. You and Casey played with each other a bit, and you went up to your room to masturbate before it went too far. Is that right?”
Briana blushed and hung her head. “I’m sorry Veronica.”
“There’s room for you to make mistakes, but I am glad you’re sorry. There will be consequences. You’re grounded from your phone and computer tomorrow. I’ll print out the readings you didn’t do today, and you’ll have to take care of those and your chores before you can do anything else.”
Briana sighed, but nodded. She looked up at Veronica, feeling the embarrassment slip away. Whatever she’d done wrong, it was getting fixed.
“If you do a good job and stay on task, there will be time to play with one of your roommates afterwards. If Casey is up for it, you can play with her. If not, I’m sure someone will watch TV or play video games with you.”
Brianna grinned. “Okay!”
“You have the rest of the evening off. What do you want to do?”
“Uh, can I stay here? I won’t bother you.”
“Of course you can.” Veronica smiled. “Feeling tired? You had an emotional day, I’m not surprised. I’ll get you a pillow and some snacks.”
Briana sank back into her doze, curled up in the blanket next to Veronica. Occasionally she’d grab a cracker or a piece of fruit, but for the most part she slipped in and out of sleep. She was still sleepy when the night got late, grumbling as Erin untangled her from the blanket.
“She’s been like this all afternoon?” Erin was asking Veronica.
“Yes, had a bit of an event, and she’s recovering.”
“We were able to get all the stuff.” Erin unzipped a bag and laid a thick, plastic coated blanket on the floor.
“Lay down there.” Veronica said to Briana, indicating the new blanket. “Erin is going to change you.”
“Change me?” Briana frowned, poked at her pullup. It was still dry.
“Come on now, be a good girl.” Veronica said.
Briana lay down on the changing pad, arms casually over her head. “I still don’t understand.”
“I’m going to put you in a little bit heavier-duty garment.” Erin said. “You’ve been right at the limit of the pullups every morning, and you wet yourself today too.”
“That’s because… it was a whole situation.” Briana protested.
“I agree.” Veronica said. “But I think this is a good idea, and not because I won’t get damp when you sit on my lap tomorrow.”
Briana let Erin pull the pullups down, and shivered when a wet wipe caressed her legs. She was vaguely aware that she was completely naked in front of two of her roommates, with her legs spread open. She couldn’t trace the logic that had gotten her here, but something about it felt reasonable.
She lifted her hips when asked, then looked down at the thing that had been placed under her. “A diaper?”
“It’s an incontinence garment.” Erin said.
“That’s right, a diaper.” Veronica corrected, nodding at Erin’s questioning expression.
Briana blushed. “But, that’s. Isn’t that a little extreme?”
“No.” Veronica said firmly.
“You are being a really good girl.” Erin said, spreading lotion across Briana’s thighs and rear. “You’re getting the full treatment tonight, I’m a little worried about your skin down there.”
Briana tried to respond but had to bite her lip when Erin rubbed lotion across her sex. Erin’s tone was businesslike, but it really felt like she lingered down there. The smell of baby powder wafted up at Briana. She looked down in time to see her powdered crotch disappear under the expertly taped diaper.
“All better.” Erin said, helping Briana up. “Let’s get your teeth brushed and get you into bed.”
“Is this going too far?” Briana looked at Veronica and all she could feel was warmth. Erin’s strong arms invited her to relax and be taken care of. “Goodnight Veronica.”
“Goodnight sweetie.” Veronica said.
Once again, Briana was out like a light when her head touched the pillow.