The New Boss (Diaper Dimension)

“Did you hear? The company got bought this weekend.”

Kimberly blinked, and glanced beyond her screen at her co-worker. “It did?”

Lillian nodded. She was nearly five and a half foot tall, and so towered over Kimberly. “It all happened rather quickly. So we’re getting a new boss today.”

“Oh…” Kimberly said, squirming a bit in her oversized office chair. Her suit jacket and skirt were suddenly feeling very clammy.

“I just hope they don’t think that we can meet better targets,” Lillian said.

The pair jumped as the speaker on Lillian’s desk buzzed.

“Lillian?”

“Yes?” Lillian asked into the intercom.

“The new boss wants to see a few of you. You’re in with a few other ladies in five.”

“Got it.”

Kimberly watched as Lillian stood and marched off through the office.

A few minutes later, she returned.

“What was it like?” Kimberly asked.

Lillian shrugged. “That wasn’t so bad. She’s an Amazon.”

Kimberly nodded slowly. There were Amazons in the office, but she tended to avoid them, though she was able to do so since they worked in different areas.

“Kimberly?” a woman’s voice buzzed through the intercom.

“Yeah, Marcie?” Kimberly asked, leaning forward.

“New boss wants to see you. You and a few other girls are in five.”

Kimberly paused. Hadn’t Marcie called Lillian’s group women? It was especially off since Kimberly was a year older than her.

“Got it…” she said, then slipped down from the chair.

She made her way through the office, her heels making a slight swishing on the carpet.

As she approached the head office door, she saw two other Littles in business attire waiting. The three of them were the only Littles in the office.

“Girls,” a deep woman’s voice said, and they all flinched, then glanced up to see a truly enormous Amazon woman at the doorway. Despite her stiff suit, it was still obvious how enormous her breasts were beneath it, straining against the dark fabric. The name on the door was Dianna Hudson.

“Come on in.”

They nodded, and slowly, reluctantly, moved in as a group.

The giantess closed the door behind them.

“Now girls, I am meeting all the employees here today.”

She eyed them oddly as she marched around them for her desk.

“However, first I need one of you to explain this.”

She reached into her desk drawer, and then held up a pair of Little-sized panties.

They were pink, childish things - nothing a professional like any of them would ever wear - and they appeared to be wet.

They all shuffled.

“These were found in the trash,” Dianna Hudson said, “And there’s only three culprits for who they could belong-”

“It’s obviously not mine,” one of the other women nearly spat. Audrey, the brunette from legal.

Mrs Hudson raised her eyebrows, then stepped around the desk towards the Littles. They all froze up, and time seemed to stop as Dianna knelt down, wrapped a hand around Audrey’s middle, and then used her other hand to deliver a hard spank on her backside.

“It is rude to interrupt while an adult is speaking.”

Audrey for her part only let out a surprised gasp.

“Little girls should be seen and not heard. Do I make myself clear?”

“Y-Yes Ma’am…” Audrey said, rubbing at her bottom through her grey suit skirt.

Dianna nodded, then returned to her chair where she sat down. “Now, one of you come over for a panties inspection.”

The three Littles stared, their mouths agape.

Mrs Hudson’s eyes narrowed. “Unless you’d prefer it was spankings. I don’t care which one of you young ladies it is, but you get over here, now.”

The three of them shuffled, then Audrey seemed to pull out ahead, the memory of the spanking driving her. When she realized she was now closer, she kept walking forward to the sitting giantess.

Mrs Hudson wasted no time in spinning Audrey around, and hiking up her skirt. The stiff grey material wasn’t meant to bend in that way, but it was no match for Dianna Hudson’s amazonian strength.

“Hrm,” Dianna said, immediately poking at the black panties.

Audrey gasped, then she was spun around again and they couldn’t see her face.

Kimberly made a subtle glance back to the office door, but saw that it was firmly closed.

“Next!”

Worrying that she’d been caught, Kimberly jumped and raced forward without thinking.

She regretted it a moment later when her skirt was unceremoniously yanked up, and a giant hand was feeling up her panties. Though there was nothing sexual, well not entirely, the hand did perhaps linger too long in places which made Kimberly squirm.

“Hrm,” was all Mrs Hudson said. Then she turned around, and fetched the dirty pink underwear from the desk. “Kimmie? Are these your panties?” she asked, dangling the awful things in front of Kimberley’s face. Up close, Kimberly could see that they were covered in little princess decals.

“N-No.”

She hoped that it was the end of the questions, because she didn’t want to try lying with this woman.

“Hrm.” Mrs Hudson said, then pushed Kimberly to the side in front of her desk. Kimberly quickly smoothed her skirt down.

Did that mean the wet panties belonged to the third Little? Her eyes were widening as they all seemed to realize it and looked to her.

“Jacquelin.”

“I wasn’t even working in the office for the last two wee-”

She went silent at a look from Dianna. Jacquelin’s face began to glow as red as the other two as she came forward for her inspection.

Her skirt went up.

Simple beige panties.

Mrs Hudson turned her about, and did a careful inspection just like with the other two.

“Hrm,” she announced, then released Jacquelin by pushing her towards the other two. “Well Addie, Kimmie, Jackie, it seems that we have quite the mystery to solve. Would the pants wetter like to reveal herself?”

The three Littles glanced at each other, each doing a good job at looking confused and innocent as far as Kimberly could tell.

“Well,” Mrs Hudson huffed, “It seems we have a risk to the office which we can’t take, and will need to have a little test.”

With that she turned to her desk, where she easily leaned over it from the front, opened the draws, and then began laying something out atop of the table, seemingly three in a row.

Kimberly couldn’t see, but from the sounds of all the crinkling, she was beginning to suspect…

“Until I find out which of you is the pants wetter, if it’s only one,” Mrs Hudson said, turning back to face them, “I will be keeping you in diapers.”

A visible shiver ran through the group of Littles. Today had started as a normal work day, and now…

Mrs Hudson didn’t wait as she reached down and picked them up one by one, depositing them onto the table with open diapers spread between their legs. The three Littles looked to the others at their sides in shock, then found themselves pushed onto their backs and stripped of their panties with rapid efficiency.

It was all a blur as powder was sprinkled atop their crotches in a row, then the diapers were brought up and loudly taped together. Could they hear that out in the office? Wait, would Kimberly be going out there in this? It was so bulky! She could barely close her legs, and there was no way that she could cover it with her skirt!

“Well girls,” Mrs Hudson said, tugging down their skirts which still left the diapers nearly completely uncovered, “I hope you’re happy. I suggest that if you’re the pantswetter that you just come clean and stop all this.”

She eyed them all in a way which implied they were guilty, and she was so good at it for a moment Kimberly thought she might be.

Mrs Hudson huffed as none of them came clean, then lowered them each down to the floor, where they discovered how hard it was to stand in the thick diapers. The Amazon had slipped off their high heels before doing so, and they now saw why, knowing that it would be impossible to balance. Only now they were even shorter!

“Now hold hands,” she barked, and then she took the hand of Audrey.

Blinking, they quickly obeyed, and found themselves in a line behind her. She nodded at what she saw, then began marching them towards the door.

Their eyes widened as they realized what a pace she was setting, and how hard it was to keep up in these thick diapers. Small whimpers were masked by loud crinkles, and they emerged out into the office.

“Now,” Mrs Hudson announced, though there were thankfully not many desks around her door for people to see and hear yet, “You will be supervised by your co-workers today, and I will find out which of you is the pantswetter.”

Kimberly cringed, now wanting Lillian to ‘supervise’ her, or to see her like this. Still, she wasn’t that tall, so maybe Kimberly could-

She blinked as she realized she had been marched up to a giantess at a different desk, and Mrs Hudson was pushing her forward.

“But that’s not my co-worker!”

Mrs Hudson squeezed her grip.

“She is somebody able to look after you for this test. You be good Kimmie or you’ll skip straight to daycares and nurseries if that’s all you can handle without more tantrums.”

Kimberly bit her lip, and stared dumbly at the strange giantess co-worker. The Amazon looked equal-parts pleased and a bit cross with Kimberly, but the two seemed to go together with Amazons.

Mrs Hudson left, while the unknown Amazon lifted Kimberly into an empty chair beside her. It was Amazon-sized and high off the ground, and even with the thick diaper, it felt a bit uncomfortable to Kimberly with her thighs on the seat instead of hanging over.

“Now you be good,” the new Amazon co-worker warned, seeming to still have that smugly pleased look beneath the cross expression.

“I uh…” Kimberly said quietly, not even sure what to say, and then realized that the giantess hadn’t heard anyway. The woman had returned to her work, but how was Kimberly supposed to work like this?

“Uh - excuse me?”

“Now do you need a drink?” the giantess asked, then opened a draw of her desk.

It seemed Kimberly’s reply didn’t matter, because a moment later the giantess turned back with a sippy cup. She began wiping the spout with a tissue, then stopped and shrugged.

“This was in the dishwasher this morning. It’s fine,” she said, then shoved the sippy cup into Kimberly’s hands.

Where had she gotten this? Was it just waiting there all this time? Why?

The Amazon seemed to be done with Kimberly then, satisfied that she was in place and had what she needed, and turned back to her computer. It seemed that was the best that Kimberly was going to get.

With nothing better to do, Kimberly began to sip at what she found was water.

A few people came to visit, and gave smiles to or ignored Kimberly. She drank extra heavily when they were there. Though it was stupid to drink so much, she knew. Still, she was aware of her limits.

Kimberly had to wonder though, why did the giantess even have a -

“I’ve bought Lacey up,” a deep Amazonian voice said.

Kimberly glanced up in a panic as she realized that she’d not heard the latest person approaching. Her Amazon co-worker was being passed a Little, who was wearing a yellow and white playdress with her diaper on full display. It seemed that the young giantess - maybe barely even out of school - was her Nanny.

Kimberly could only stare as the girl’s thick diaper was rested on the Amazon woman’s arm with a sickening squish. She’d heard about this, even seen it from afar of course, but had never been this close to a regressed Little. Of course, people of all sizes got put into diapers and punished, but ninety percent of the time it seemed to be Littles as far as Kimberly could tell.

“Oh Lacey has come to visit Mommy!” the giantess chuckled. She gave the Little a few bounces, then hoisted her up, and turned her around. Standing the girl on her thighs, ‘Mommy’ pulled out the waistband of her diaper and peeked in the back.

“Oh somebody made Mommy a present.”

With that she flipped the Little onto the table, tossed up her dress skirts, and began blowing kisses on her stomach. Despite herself, the girl laughed and squealed, after having been silent.

“Mommy!” she cried out.

The giantess blew one big final kiss on her stomach.

Only, she didn’t change the Little, as Kimberly had expected while staring in dumbfounded shock. Instead, ‘Mommy’ pulled another chair around from the edge of the desk, and sat ‘Lacey’ in it beside Kimberly.

The giants began chatting, now ignoring the Little. Lacey looked cautiously at Kimberly.

Kimberly heard ‘Mommy’ mention something about needing to go do some copying, and ‘could you feed Lacey.’

The Amazon teen nodded, then descended to replace Mommy in the chair, where, to Kimberly’s shock, the girl pulled up her top, and pulled Lacey over to her waiting breast.

The Little closed her eyes, and began suckling with experienced precision.

Kimberly was frozen in shock when the Amazon noticed her.

“Oh! Your Mommy has two girls for me to take care of now!”

Before Kimberly could even reply, the Amazon had hoisted her up, and positioned her in front of another boob.

The small office worker opened her mouth to shriek out an explanation, only for it to be filled with a nipple, and the immediate taste of warm salty liquid from the motions of her mouth while attempting to speak.

She quickly swallowed, but more of the strange drink followed.

Should she bite? She’d heard that didn’t even affect Amazons. And given their strength in every other aspect, that seemed likely.

And besides, what would she even say? How did she even begin to explain the magnitude of this mistake?

And what if she caused a big fuss and made things worse?

If she just drank, it had to end soon…

The rhythmic sound of her suckling soon filled the silent region of the office, accompanied by the slightly more experienced noises of the girl beside her.

It didn’t end quickly though, like Kimberly had hoped. She alternated between opening and closing her eyes, not wanting to see that giant wall of boob. But even if she closed her eyes, the feelings in her mouth were all too clear in painting a picture of what she was doing.

Her nose was pressed into the flesh, requiring her to have to breath deeper, and she could smell this girl’s perfume. God, how young was she? Yet she was breastfeeding Kimberly, who’d thought herself an impressive office worker just a few hours earlier.

Kimberly was ready to burst when it all came to a sudden stop. Sweet clean air was returned as she was pulled away, then found herself over a giant shoulder, cupped by her bottom, glancing to see the other girl on the other side.

She was looking at Kimberly cautiously. She didn’t seem… rebellious, exactly, but she wasn’t vacant and completely babyish.

A huge hand patted her back and Kimberly frowned, then felt a burp escape her lips.

“Wow!” the young giantess sang, “You’re such a big girl!”

Kimberly was exhausted when she was placed back in her chair. By the time her supervising co-worker returned, she’d be none the wiser about what had just happened. Perhaps that was for the best.

‘Mommy’ returned, and ‘Nanny’ soon left with Lacy, leaving Kimberly to have some relative peace and quiet. She’d never thought sitting in a diaper in an open office would constitute quiet and privacy.

There was a grumbling in her tummy, and she began to realize the mistake of not informing her co-worker superviser about the milk. The nanny could have confirmed it. Now Kimberly was well over her self-maintained limit of drinks, and, oh god… It wasn’t even just a number one…

And yet, it was almost four o’clock. How that had happened, Kimberly didn’t know. Her diaper was sweaty, clammy, a bit cold, and yet still ultimately dry. She’d never thought she’d near the end of the day celebrating a dry diaper as a victory.

Yet the clock couldn’t move fast enough. Kimberly felt the first tiny squirt of pee, but managed to hold it. Still, if she had to sit here in this position for much longer-

“Kimmie.”

She winced. She knew that voice.

Kimberly glanced up to see her new boss, Dianna Hudson. The one who had diapered her. What a difference a day had made. Kimberly felt like she’d been in diapers forever, and had perhaps never really left them. Perhaps all the time she’d known about Littles being diapered made her feel it was inevitable, and right now she almost felt like she was back where she belonged, and could stop fighting.

No, she wouldn’t stop fighting. She was so close!

“Yes, Dia... Mrs Hudson?” she managed.

“Still dry?” her boss asked. Not to her, but her co-worker.

Her supervisor shrugged. “I haven’t checked in the last hour.”

Mrs Hudson nodded. “Then I’ll find out when I get her back to my office.”

With that she scooped up Kimberly - not even bothering to walk her with a held hand this time - and began walking back through the office.

Kimberly’s eyes widened at the new high vantage point. Everything looked so different. Not to mention her boss currently cupping her diapered bottom, and how she must look. Her suit was probably crumpled, and her styled hair had probably gotten all messed up today.

To her surprise, when they reached the office it was bustling with two giant nannies. They weren’t like the other nanny, but were older, heavier set, and wore dark navy dresses with frilled aprons. They glanced up from a new playpen they were setting up in the corner, and they looked at Kimberly with lidded eyes.

“So do we have a wet baby?” a nanny asked.

“Let’s see,” Kimberly’s boss said, and placed her on the desk.

The motion caused a tiny squirt of pee to escape into Kimberly’s diaper, but it was quickly absorbed away.

A moment later, Mrs Hudson’s giant fingers invaded her diaper from the legband, probing around with little respect for Kimberley’s privates.

“Dry,” Mrs Hudson announced. She’d checked at both legbands too.

Then she spun Kimberly around, and pulled out the waistband of her diaper. Just like with Lacey earlier. Oh, she couldn’t possibly think - gross!

Only…

“Clean,” announced Mrs Hudson.

The Amazon released Kimberly’s diaper. Though Kimberly couldn’t see her face to tell if she was surprised.

To her surprise, Mrs Hudson went and retrieved her panties from the desk drawer, and they hadn’t been thrown out.

Of course she was clean and dry! She got through every day here without diapers. It must have been one of the other two Littles who hid those pink panties, if it was even one of them at all. Why had it started to get to her?

As Mrs Hudson began untaping her diaper, Kimberly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked into the playpen for the first time. It took her a moment to process that the two apparent dolls in there weren’t that at all. It was the other Little women of the office. Their hair was now hidden by bonnets, their office jackets and skirts replaced with delicate dresses, and their diapers were clearly soiled, and looked like they’d endured a very long day in just such a state.

They both suckled on pacifiers, and made brief glances at Kimberley with a mixture of embarrassment and envy. There was an angry red glow on their thighs creeping around from the back. The nannies seemed entirely oblivious to these two having ever been office women, and instead stacked toys around them which were clearly meant to be played with.

They both hadn’t made it through the day? Were these business career women more babyish than Kimberly had thought? What did that say about her? Given that she’d thought getting by here all this time without an accident proved her maturity.

She gulped, and was glad as Mrs Hudson lowered her to the floor. It hid the view of the inside of the playpen from her, which she hoped was the last she ever saw of it. Of course, from the ground, she could see just how high the edges of the playpen were, and how easily it could contain her or any Little if she was on the other side.

She heard somebody make an exploratory tap on a xylophone on the other side of the playpen wall, then it faded into embarrassed silence. Were they seriously playing back there? Well, what else could they do? She wasn’t jealous of them not having to worry about things anymore was she? No, of course not! She was out of here. Might even quit this job.

Kimberly made for her shoes which stood neatly by the door out. It was strange to not have the bulk of the diaper between her legs, almost like she felt naked with all the open air against her panties, despite actually wearing a skirt which covered down to her knees now.

What a strange day. Kimberly would never forget it. Perhaps she’d even, well, maybe, late at night, remember how it felt with the giant hands pressing on her privates.

She bent over to pick up her shoes.

And felt a tiny squirt into her panties.

Unfortunately she’d been holding it back for so long, and the squirt became a torrent in seconds.

A moment later, huge footsteps were bearing down on her while a nanny scolded her about not ruining the carpet.

Huge hands gripped her, and something was slipped beneath her to catch the pee. It was an open diaper, and it was being brought up fast, while another big hand ripped away her panties, seeming to think that she’d never need them again...