Dirty Work Ch. 05

“You're a good little girl, aren't you,” Sylvia said, patting me on the head.

Becky chuckled at my expense as Chet looked at my practically nude body in disgust.

“Wow, her body is actually worse than I remember. I can't believe she thought she had a chance with me,” Chet said referring to my prom night rejection.

Becky and Sylvia laughed as did everybody else present at the absurd idea that I once considered myself having a chance with the beautiful Chet. I could see the wedding wing on his finger and with his wife and child in check they looked like a perfect couple. Even after recently having a baby, Becky was in far better shape than I was. Even though herself and Chet were dressed casually as they were just out for a stroll with their baby they exuded a class and a confidence that I could never hope to match.

My head was already hung in shame but my face got an even brighter shade of red but these fresh insults were getting me excited again. I could feel my diaper slightly begin to dampen much to my horror but anyone looking could see how my tiny nipples were once more getting hard and extended. Unfortunately for me Becky was quick to notice and quick to point it out to the crowd.

“Ha. Look her little baby nips are budding. What a dirty slut!” she said drawing everyone's attention to my continued shame.

“Come here now little one, have a taste of what real tits can produce,” she added holding the bottle of milk in her hands.

Ugh! I thought that it was at least baby formula, now she was intimating that it was her own milk. Her breast milk and I was to taste it! I shook my head again and looked pleadingly at Sylvia. Surely my mistress wouldn't have me indulge in such odd behavior. But who was I kidding? What wouldn't Sylvia have me do was more to the point. Becky couldn't have known how Sylvia had maneuvered me into this position either through her threats or manipulation but the result was the same.

The way she looked at me now with utter contempt was reminiscent of my high school days when I was the object of her many barbs and pranks. It reminded me of the many humiliations I had to endure in the shower room after Gym particularly in senior year when my deficiencies became more apparent. Now here I was again at her mercy. Was it my fate to be a slave to superior females? I drawn like a moth to a flame to my own humiliation.

Becky sat down on one of the fold-out beach chairs and ushered me towards her. I was trembling with fear, all my worst fears were being realized. The patronizing grin of Becky awaited me as she ordered me on to her lap. She was not merely going to make me drink the milk she was going to feed me as well, like a proper baby.

“I really missed you little one, I really never thought I'd see you or these fabulous tiny buds of yours again,” she said whilst reaching in and giving my left taut nipple a quick twist. Why did everyone get such great pleasure in twisting my nipples? In any case, after giving off an evil cackle Becky continued on with my new degradation.

She was at least 5'10 and as she pushed my head back it rested on her stunning soft yet firm breasts . Her breasts seemed to have grown even since high school unlike mine which continued to atrophy oblivious to my advancing years. They did however grow more sensitive and as Becky twisted my nipple though it stung it also gave immense pleasure and as I gasped the pacifier popped out of my mouth.

“Ooh baby likes it when her little nips are rubbed doesn't she?” she said mockingly and everyone laughed. I saw Chet with his phone pointed at us, no doubt recording my latest antics. He looked so smug and despite myself I couldn't help but see how handsome he still looked. If only I could get a boyfriend like him, maybe I wouldn't find myself in these situations I briefly fantasized, before Becky changed from twisting to pinching my nipples.

“You like it when your little nubs are rubbed don't you?” she asked again and without meaning to I nodded in agreement.

“Aw, such a cute little baby girl,” she said and started grabbing the extra flesh on my tummy.

“But baby is hungry now, baby needs to feed, doesn't she?” she asked, flicking my nipple up and down. Oh god, why couldn't she just leave me alone? Why couldn't anyone leave me alone? Instead I lay there cradled by my high school nemesis who now was pushing a babies milk bottle up to my lips.

“Open your mouth little one,” she said as the bottle now pressed against my lips. As I felt the warm nub against my lips I couldn't help but comply.

“Good girl, now suck on the nipple,” she said and as I did so I could hear everyone once more laughing at me.

The comments were cruel but at this stage not surprising. For some reason everyone seemed to enjoy my humiliation and my reactions tended to add even more fuel to the fire.

“Ha, she's really doing it, what a freak!” was among the many heckles I was receiving as I began to suck in the milk from the artificial nipple.

“You're a good little baby,” Becky said as she continued using her free hand to flick my nipple up and down. Her speed was increasing and inflated my confusion as now I completely gave in, resigned to draining the bottle dry. The glamorous mother was driving me crazy and as I felt all those eyes staring at me once more I feared where it would lead as I felt my diaper continue to dampen.

“Does baby like Mommy's milk?” she asked and squeezed the skin around my nipple as she said it. Of course I couldn't talk my mouth currently occupied sucking the artificial nipple so I just nodded my head in approval more at the manipulation of my exposed micro tits then the actual liquid passing through my puckered lips. However, as I continued my feed I shockingly had to admit that it didn't taste all too bad. In fact though it was a little sweet for my liking there was something comforting about it.

“That's it, suck it up,” she said and slightly withdrew the bottle and as she did I gestured forward desperate for more which left no one in any doubt that I was enjoying my feeding.

“Ooh gross! She's really into it,” cried out one of the female spectators and she was right. Why I wasn't sure but I could feel my diaper dampening once more.

Becky quickly withdrew the bottle and squirted some of the fluid onto my face much to everyone's amusement as my lips puckered and my arms flailed pathetically to receive it. I shrieked when the liquid ran along my face and Becky took my nipple in her fingers and tightly squeezed once more. What fun she was having at my expense.

“No milk here, little one,” Becky said mocking my empty breasts but the more she tweaked and teased the more turned on I got.

She emptied the end of the bottle over my head, milk dripping down the front of my face from my hair but Becky wasn't done yet.

“Still hungry little one?” she asked and I wanted to say no but as she continued to tweak my nipples for some reason I wanted more.

I meekly nodded in acquiescence and I saw Chet go back to their baby's buggy for something else no doubt to humiliate me further with. Becky meanwhile with two hands free now was rubbing my belly round and round making a spectacle of my little paunch.

“Ah little baby wants more in her fatty tum tum,” she said gesturing to Chet to come over with a small tub and a spoon.

“Why don't you do the honors Chet?” she said, pressing my head against her impressive breasts. The crowd couldn't believe what they were witnessing, a grown albeit flat-chested woman diapered and laying across another woman's lap was getting spoon fed what looked liked baby formula and all the while writhing on her thigh as my tiny erect nipples were being continually toyed with.

I was getting close to orgasm once more, my diaper far past merely damp now. Sylvia had told me this was last piece of clothing available but what could I do without it. In fact by now I was flagrantly grinding myself on Becky's thigh aware of the scene I was creating but too deep into my own arousal to stop. Chet was vigorously spooning the vile baby feed into me, when he finished one tub he returned with another, the milk staining my face and hair as I couldn't really help myself now.

“Ooh baby is getting heavy now,” said Becky and she pushed me off her lap onto the ground and Chet fed me my final few spoons. I had no idea how much I had eaten but it was all over my face and some had even spilled onto my chest but most worryingly without being able to hump Becky's thigh I felt myself get even more frustrated. Shamefully I attempted to climb back on Becky but she was batting me away to everyone's amusement. My erect nipples missed her cruel mocking touch and when I covered them with my hands to shield myself from all the onlookers the contact just sent shivers through me. I was desperate to cum now but something else was happening to me also. My belly which not so long ago was feeling loose and empty suddenly began to feel tight and full. The all too familiar cramping feeling that had proved so dehumanizing to me over the past twenty four hours was returning. My forehead was sweating, I was in so much confusion and I couldn't deal with the contrasting feelings that were wracking through me both physical and emotional.

Of course I couldn't get to my pussy right now with my thick diaper hampering me so I just pressed the padded material against my crotch tighter and tighter. If anyone was in any doubt as to what had been happening that was quickly dispelled as I was furiously rubbing the diaper up and down. People were aghast, some horrified but most were either laughing and mocking. How had I fallen so low but the deeper my humiliation the deeper my desires. I knew what I was now despite how much as I hated it. Pure and simply I was a humiliation slut and my more than willing accomplices had brought me to this new nadir. With one hand pinching my nipples now I was no longer satisfied to rub my fingers against the diaper so I squeezed one hand in the front of the diaper until my finger reached my clit. The inside of the diaper was soaking as I suspected but as I began to press my finger directly against my sex I felt my stomach rumbling once more. All that milk and baby formula and god only knows what else they had given me was quickly making it's presence felt inside me. I took my hand from my nipples down to my tummy and I could feel the pressure building. I was heading for trouble but it all seemed so inevitable now even to the gaping audience.

“OH MY GOD, SHE'S GOING TO SHIT HERSELF!” cried out a voice from the crowd.

As I moaned in pleasure from edging so close to orgasm, my stomach cramped violently once more and even as I flicked my clit an almighty roar erupted from my bowels, a sharp deafening fart that nearly knocked some of the audience off their feet. They gasped collectively in disgust, hands on faces, covering their noses as the foul smell gushed around the beach.

Terrified now, I tried to stem the inevitable tide and dipped my free hand in the back of my diaper hoping desperately to plug my anus with my finger but it was no use. With both hands now dipped in my diaper my butt finally erupted violently. Everyone could see by the look on my face just what was happening and the sound of the liquefied brown mess squelching out my backside. There was a lot more than I thought and instantly my diaper was destroyed and everything the diaper touched including my hands was covered with poo. It was much softer and looser than what had happened earlier and I could feel it streak down my legs as the diaper quickly filled and my hands stretching the diaper had caused it to lose it's tightness.

Everyone was horrified apart from Sylvia and Becky who laughed maniacally at me, even Chet with hand over mouth looked like he was about to throw up. The elastic on the diaper finally gave way, sliding unceremoniously down my legs leaving my newly brown crotch and ass available for all to see. This you would think was too much for anyone to endure but I had one last act of humiliation to complete and despite everything that had happened I dipped my hand one last time into my sex and almost instantly I became enveloped in one last gigantic orgasm as fluids expelled from my crotch both golden and brown and dropping to my knees and finally onto my face my ass squirted out one last geyser of poo like a chocolate fountain before I eventually feinted, losing consciousness on the beach surrounded by my own piss, cum and feces.