Just A Plaything For Her Desires

Not all demons are summoned to our world. Some merely enter it when the time is right. One such demon, a succubus with a fixation for negative emotions, found her way into the body of a beautiful woman named Octavia late one night when the moon was full. The succubus possessed her body, for a time. When the moon went down and the sun rose, the succubus was gone; but her power remained. Octavia was left with a thirst that could not be quenched by any mortal beverage and a power that some had only dreamed of. With magic flowing through her veins, Octavia left her home with one purpose in mind: to feed.

Octavia found her victim at the bar, shouting her drink request over the loud music as best she could. A young woman named Maddie, who was surrounded on either side by bar patrons and potential love interests. Octavia could sense their lust for Maddie as she approached. One man, to Maddie's right, attempted to shoot his shot but went unheard as his voice was lost in the chatter of the loud bar patrons. Another man inserted himself directly next to Maddie. His voice was rough and his breath reeked of alcohol. He managed to draw Maddie's attention but was quickly shot down the moment Maddie realized what he was saying. It brought a smile to Octavia's lips.

"Excuse me," said Octavia, her voice amplified solely to Maddie through the use of her demonic powers. Her voice cut like glass through the din of chatter and reached Maddie's ears crystal clear. "You look like you could use a drink...and perhaps some company."

Maddie heard every word. To her, Octavia's voice sounded like honeyed wine; inviting and sweet. She turned, a smile already tugging at the corner of her mouth. "You're certainly dressed up." Maddie replied. "If this is how you pick up women then I'd love to see how you take care of them. My name's Maddie. I'd love a drink. Think you can get his attention?" Maddie shouted in reply, unable to boost her voice magically as Octavia did. Octavia nodded along as she spoke, able to hear even the breaths Maddie took between sentences.

"I'm Octavia. And of course," said Octavia. She turned to the bartender and spoke to him as if he were the only person in the room. "Me and the lady here need a drink. Whatever's strong and expensive. Put it on his tab." Octavia pointed to the drunk on her right and the bartender acted without question. In less than a minute, Octavia and Maddie both had drinks in their hands and were out on the dance floor. It was clear that the attraction was there. All Octavia needed to do was what she did best: humiliate.

"So what do you do?" Maddie asked, her body already pressed into Octavia.

Octavia smiled devilishly. "Hopefully you," she replied. It was low-hanging fruit, but Octavia didn't need to be suave. Her body and the demonic energy that surged through it did more than enough to attract her victims. It came as no surprise to Octavia when Maddie blushed at her reply. Maddie was clearly smitten already. Putty in Octavia's hands. It was time and Octavia acted without hesitation. "Don't be shy now…" said Octavia, her voice low and quiet. "...show me just how eager you are, little Maddie."

A strange warmth washed over Maddie. At first, Maddie thought it merely the effects of too much alcohol in her system combined with the closeness of Octavia's body. Then the warmth gathered at her crotch and spread outward. Suddenly, a strange wetness could be felt down the sides of her thighs. Maddie backed away from Octavia, unsure of what happened. Her eyes widened in shock as she looked down and witnessed the massive stain on the front of her expensive dress and the urine trickling down her thighs. "Oh fuck…" said Maddie, her voice impossible to hear to all but Octavia. "...did I…"

Octavia knew that it was her moment. It took all her willpower not to laugh as she spoke. "Did you just wet yourself?"

Maddie looked up in horror. She was drunk, but she had no idea that she was that drunk. The sudden loss of bladder control shook her to her core. Tears welled up in her eyes as she covered herself. "Uh...um...I…"

Humiliation radiated from Maddie, but it wasn't enough. Not for Octavia. So, with the plan in motion, Octavia stifled her arousal and leaned in close to Maddie. "Come on! Let's go to the bathroom!"

Maddie nodded, thankful to have Octavia take charge of the situation. She followed Octavia through the crowd like a sheep. Her hand gripped the older woman as if she might lose her at any moment. She nearly did so several times when they pushed through the throng of people in front of the bathroom. Thankfully, a stall became available just as they entered. Just a bit more of Octavia's magic at work.

"Here," said Octavia as she pushed Maddie inside the stall. "Just wait here. I'll be right back."

Maddie looked down at herself. A bit of panic overtook her. "F-For how long?" She asked.

Octavia winked at her and smiled. "I doubt long, love," she replied. She then shut the door, which Maddie locked shortly after. "I'll be right back!" Octavia shouted, her voice just a little too loud for the room.

Octavia left the bathroom with a satisfied look on her face. The negative emotions that emanated from the room left her feeling intoxicated. So much so that Octavia kept her pace at a lazy stroll. She basked in the sensation of her triumph as she weaved about the horny, drunk mortals around her and found her way back to the bar. Once there, Octavia took a celebratory shot. The drunk from before approached her, angry about his tab. Octavia was gone before he could reach her, not that he could have. She was already halfway back to the bathroom with a brightly colored pair of pullups in her hand. She had summoned the garment to her hands with a bit of magic. Magic that drew the attention of several drunken patrons about the bathroom. All of which watched her with interest as Octavia re-entered the bathroom and approached Maddie's stall.

"It's me, Octavia."

Maddie unlocked the door and opened it just far enough for Octavia to slip inside. Just as Octavia had hoped, Maddie's time stuck in the stall had only caused her embarrassment to heighten. She sat on the toilet with her wet underwear dangling on the handrail next to her. A look of confusion was plain on her face. "W-What are those for?" Maddie asked, her finger pointed at the pullup in Octavia's hand.

"Well...I figured I could take you back to your place to change," Octavia began, "but the car is new and I don't want you ruining the seats so...you'll be wearing these."

Maddie swallowed audibly. "Y-You're kidding…"

"I mean...unless you want to ride home with no panties in a cab…" Octavia replied.

"No...but...is this really necessary…? It was just an accident. I'm drunk!"

Octavia shook her head. She then leaned down and stretched the pullups out before Maddie. "And you're still drunk, little miss pissy panties. So step in and behave for a bit. Okay?"

Maddie crossed her arms and pouted, but stood up nonetheless. She slipped her bare feet into the leg holes and waited patiently as Octavia tugged them up her legs, past her thighs, and brought them snuggly to her waist. "We're not gonna mention any of this tomorrow...yeah?" Maddie asked. The thin padding crinkled slightly. It was just barely audible over the muffled music of the club. Maddie blushed profusely. Nearly any movement, no matter how small, caused a slight crinkling noise. "Or like...ever again? I'm serious. I'm not a baby. I can hold my bladder!"

Octavia nodded politely as Maddie drunkenly rambled on. "Of course, love. Of course." Octavia  replied. She helped Maddie back into her high heels and then quickly ushered her out into the bathroom. Several people waiting at the stalls snickered at Maddie as she shuffled by. She clutched at Octavia's hand, her pull-up noisily crinkling, while her free hand covered her face. The humiliation Maddie endured delighted Octavia, but it wasn't enough. "Oh, sweetheart, did you leave your pissy panties back in the stall?" Octavia asked innocently.

"Um...uh...but…" Maddie stammered out in reply. She nervously looked back into the bathroom. Somebody had already gone in the stall and shut the door. Maddie had no intention of going back in, but a firm nudge from Octavia sent her on her way. Maddie soon returned to the stall. She couldn't bring herself to face the patrons that waited patiently for the next available stall so she got close to the stall and knocked as quietly as she could. "Um excuse me…" Maddie asked, her eyes set on the floor. When no answer came, Maddie looked back to see that Octavia watched her impatiently. "I-I think I left something in there." Maddie added. "Could I please get them…"

To Maddie's dismay, the person inside did not answer her. Not vocally, at least. Shortly after Maddie's plea, her wet panties were thrown out from the stall and into the middle of the bathroom. Maddie immediately went after them only to find them already firmly in Octavia's hands. "Good girl. Now don't lose them again." Octavia then stuffed the wet panties into Maddie's purse and grabbed the girl by the wrist, before leaving the bathroom and the club all together. "Now let's get you home before you decide to soak those pullups through too."

Maddie tried her best to ignore Octavia's comment, but something about it made her feel so incredibly helpless and small. Perhaps it was Octavia's composure, her confidence. It could've been the firm grip the older woman had on Maddie's hand. Maddie couldn't place it. All she knew was that she was thankful that Octavia didn't seem to mind her embarrassing display. If anything, it seemed like the woman was an expert at such situations. Maddie meant to ask where Octavia had gotten the pullup from, but the thought quickly left her alcohol-clouded mind as she hopped in the passenger seat of Octavia's car.

"Alright, kiddo, where to?" Octavia asked.

Maddie leaned over in her seat to rest her head on Octavia's shoulder. Her breath reeked of alcohol and she had a silly grin plastered on her face. As best she could, drunk Maddie recalled an address and said it to Octavia.

"W-Wait...that's my mom's address…" Maddie slurred. "We can't go th-there…she'll be so upset with me being dr--mmmph…"

Octavia gently shushed Maddie. In her hand she held a pacifier pressed firmly past Maddie's lips. "It's time to shush, little one," said Octavia.

Maddie scowled at Octavia and tried to push the pacifier free with her tongue. Octavia held it in place. She continued to hold it there until Maddie gave in and sucked on the pacifier like a baby. Maddie thought to do it only so that Octavia would let her guard down; but, the more she sucked on it, the more she felt at ease. With her head still resting on Octavia's shoulder and the pacifier calming her, Maddie nearly fell asleep. She didn't even realize that Octavia had driven to her mother's house until the car had pulled to a stop in front of it.

"Wha...buh…I dun wanna go!" Maddie whined. "Nah my ap-ah...place!"

Octavia shushed her again, leaned over her, and opened the passenger side door. "It's just for a change of clothes silly. Would it really be so embarrassing for your mom to see you like this?" Octavia asked. She knew the answer. Maddie had felt a tinge of embarrassment the moment it first occurred to her that they might drive to her mother's house. Octavia had sensed that and acted. As powerful as she was, she wouldn't even need to be entirely present in order for her to feed off of Maddie's embarrassment. So, after she gently pushed Maddie free of her vehicle, Octavia parked herself in front of their house and opened her mind to the world around her. In such a state Octavia was able to find Maddie's mother, Hannah, staying up late in the kitchen. Octavia reached out with her magic. Dark tendrils of power wrapped themselves around Hannah and invaded her mind. She would be rapidly corrupted and bend to Octavia's will as would everything else in Maddie's house. It was only a matter of time.

Maddie, meanwhile, stumbled drunkenly to the front door of her mother's house. She tried to straighten herself up as best she could, but her shaky hands wouldn't hold still long enough to properly smooth the fabric. Maddie took a deep breath. She raised her hand to the door, then thought for a moment. Maddie lowered her hand to her purse and found a ring if keys. One of which was an old key to the front door. Maddie used it to enter the house quietly.

"Just what do you think you're doing out so late?" asked a familiar voice from the dark.

Maddie turned just in time for the lamp on the side table to flicker on and reveal her mother waiting on the couch. "M-Mom?" stammered Maddie, the pacifier from before still in her mouth.

"Yes mom. Or maybe you should be saying mommy. Seriously? Coming home in a pee-soaked dressed, sucking on a pacifier? And I suppose those are your sopping wet panties you're just casually carrying in your purse? Is this how I raised you?"

"Mom, I can explain! I-I...had a few drinks an--"

"And you wet yourself while sucking on your paci? Like a big baby? Well then maybe you should be punished like one too!" Maddie's mother then stood up and crossed the room. She grabbed Maddie by the wrist and dragged her back to the couch where she pulled the struggling Maddie across her lap. Maddie's dress was then abruptly lifted. With her pullups revealed in such an embarrassing manner, Maddie let out a frustrated whine. Her mother wouldn't have it. "Pullups too? I'm surprised they're still dry. A girl as immature as you clearly belongs in diapers. Even your bedwetting little sister can keep her pretty dresses clean."

Maddie kicked her legs and squirmed in her mothers lap. Her mother held her still surprisingly well. Hannah had never been one known for her strength; but, thanks to the unseen magics that corrupted her, she was easily able to keep Maddie I'm check with just one arm while the other was raised high in the air. Maddie couldn't believe her eyes as her mother's hand was raised even higher before it was brought back down harshly on her pullup covered bottom.

THWAP

Maddie tried to pretend that she had just passed out in Octavia's car. She tried to tell herself that it was all just a dream, but the pain was all too real. Another spanking came to her bare bottom and Maddie let out a pained cry. She kicked her legs and started to beg for release. Her mother ignored her and continued with the punishment.

THWAP THWAP THWAP

Three more spankings in quick succession and Maddie was brought to tears. She sobbed uncontrollably, unable to muster up the courage and strength to defend herself from the embarrassing onslaught. It had been years since she had felt so helpless before her mother. Truly, she felt every bit like the naughty child her mother made her out to be. Even more so when a pressure built in her bladder. A pressure that grew worse with each spanking to her bottom. Maddie tried to explain herself to her mother. She tried to do anything she could to prevent what felt like an inevitability, but it was no use. Her mother had complete control over Maddie and the situation. Unable to escape, Maddie helplessly wet herself yet again as another barrage of spankings left her wailing.

"My goodness!" cried her mother. "Are you seriously going again? That's it. It's clear to me not that you were never intended to have this much freedom. Adulthood just doesn't suit you, Maddie…"

Maddie wanted to run away, but her legs felt weak. Urine trickled down her thighs as the pullup she soaked completely flooded. A small puddle formed on the floor between her mother's legs. Maddie was then pulled from her mother's lap and forced to stand in that puddle of her own shame as her mother left the room with something clearly in mind. Maddie did her best to think of excuses while she waited. Anything that would free her from any further embarrassment she might have to endure at the hands of her mother. One small part of her even thought to simply just run out the front door. Sadly for Maddie, her mother returned before she could even think of moving her legs. In her hands, Maddie's mother held a pastel colored pair of striped footie pajamas and what looked to be an oversized, poofy white diaper.

"W-Wait! Mom….th-think about what you're doing," Maddie pleaded with her. "I'm a grown woman! Sure I'm a little drunk...and...and I peed myself...twice, but I'm still a big girl!"

Maddie's mother just sighed and rolled her eyes. It was clear that she had no interest in dealing with any more of Maddie's antics. "Dress off and hand me that wet pullup, Maddie."

Maddie hesitated, which earned her another quick spanking to her soaked and padded rear. She yelped in pain, then quickly obeyed her mother. All the while, she pleaded to be let go or to simply be left alone. Her mother wouldn't listen and simply spread the diaper out onto the couch before her. A bottle of baby powder and a container of wet wipes were set down next to the couch. Maddie couldn't believe what she saw as she stripped herself of her wet dress. It had been years since her mother had been so strict and unforgiving with her. She knew then that it had been wrong to get so drunk and come back to her mother's house in such a way, but she still couldn't understand her mother's reaction. Nevertheless, Maddie gently removed the wet pullups from her frame and handed them off to her mother. They were then put on the floor on top of Maddie's expensive dress while Maddie's mother kept a firm grip on her wrist.

"Now lay down, Maddie," her mother commanded. "There won't be any more accidents after this. Not with these diapers..."

Maddie openly cringed as she looked down at the couch. She opened her mouth to protest, but quickly found herself being pulled down and pushed onto the diaper. The humiliating garment crinkled loudly as she fell atop it. Maddie covered her face from embarrassment as her mother gently wiped her crotch and bottom clean. Next came the baby powder. The smell clung to Maddie and made her feel like a little kid back in daycare. A feeling that only grew worse as the diaper was pulled up and taped in place around her waist. "M-Mom...can I please just wear big girl panties? I promise I won't have another accident!" Maddie pleaded.

"Says the little girl that went tinkle in mommy's lap during her spanking. You know I can't trust a little potty-pants like you, Maddie. So come on, get in your jammies. We don't have all night."

Maddie didn't like the sound of what her mother implied. "Wha-What does that mean? I-I just came here to change!"

Maddie's mother laughed. "And you've been changed alright, but girls that need diapers also need curfews. I don't care what your plans were, you're going to bed the moment we get you in your footie jammies."

Maddie groaned aloud. She looked to the window as her mother forced her feet into the pajamas and hoped that Octavia had decided to leave. Maddie had looked forward to getting to know the dominant, attractive woman that night. Unfortunately for Maddie, it seemed that a padded bedtime was in her future instead. The pajamas fit her surprisingly well and accommodated the bulky diaper as well with no issue. Granted, the diaper was plain to see underneath the pajamas. The thin fabric did very little to hide the outline of the poofy padding. The added butt flap and attached mittens only further added to Maddie's infantile embarrassment. As an added touch, her mother applied a small plastic lock to the zipper that firmly held it in place and could only be removed with scissors. Scissors that would be nearly impossible to use with Maddie's hands stuck in their mittens. "Mom is this really necessary? I...I won't be able to use the bathroom like this!"

"You're wearing your bathroom, sweetheart," her mother replied. "Maybe a night like this will help you remember how to behave." She then took Maddie by the hand and led her to her little sister's room. "Lily is at a sleepover tonight so you can sleep in her room. The Barbie bed sheets might be a little too grown-up for you, but I doubt that'll matter when you're busy wetting yourself in your sleep."

Maddie wanted to protest her treatment, but one look into the dark room sent a chill down her spine. "M-Mom, doesn't Lily use a nightlight?" Maddie asked.

"Not for the past year. She's gotten over her fear of the dark. Don't tell me my baby Maddie needs one?" Her mother replied.

Maddie whimpered. She didn't want to make things worse, but the dark room truly did frighten her like a child. "D-Do we still have it?"

"The princess nightlight? The one with the unicorn and rainbow?"

Maddie nodded.

Her mother took her by the hand and guided Maddie to her sister's bed. The twin-sized mattress was covered in stuffed animals. Maddie found herself picking one from the bunch to cuddle as her mother looked through Lily's closet for the nightlight in question.

"Here we go. I'm sure Lily will want this gone in the morning. She's much too big to be scared of the dark. Heck, she hasn't even wet the bed in a week either. At least one of my daughters can manage potty training."

Maddie blushed profusely as she allowed herself to be tucked into bed. The pacifier from before was stuffed back in her mouth and the nightlight was flicked on shortly after. Suddenly, Maddie felt at ease. Despite all the embarrassment, the bed was comfortable and sleep sounded good after such a long and humiliating night.

"Good night, little Maddie. Mommy will come get you when it's time to wake. So nightie night! Sleep well and remember that you're a good girl, ok?"

Maddie nodded. Her pacifier bobbed up and down in her mouth as she absentmindedly sucked on it. Her bulky diaper crinkled loudly as she found a comfortable position to sleep in. It wasn't long before Maddie drifted off to sleep. She hardly noticed as the room shifted and transformed around her in the dim light. Octavia's corrupting magic quickly washed over the entire house and turned the place into her own personal feeding ground. Maddie's humiliation was just beginning and the sleepy girl hadn't the faintest idea.

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Maddie had a habit of waking up by swinging her feet off the bed and sitting up. She developed it during her college years back when she had classes so early that her only way to make it on time was if she literally forced herself out of bed. Maddie had held on to it over the years for early work shifts and to ensure that she started her day right and early enough. It had always worked, except for the fateful day that Maddie woke up in a crib.

"Wha…?" Maddie babbled out around her pacifier. She looked around the room with her eyes still half-shut from sleep. Her legs dangled over the side of the crib between the bars. The room was aglow from the faint light of the princess nightlight. "M-Mom? Hello?" Maddie asked.

The sound of approaching footsteps shortly followed Maddie's words. The door to the bedroom opened and the light of the hallway further illuminated the room so that Maddie could fully take in all that she was surrounded by. To Maddie's dismay, her little sister's room looked more like something a toddler would call home. What made it even worse was Maddie's name painted on the headboard of her crib. Wherever she was, it was decided that it was hers. Maddie nearly panicked. The pacifier fell from her mouth and she looked at her mother in shock.

"Everything ok, kiddo? I heard you on the monitor." Her mother said.

Maddie was at a loss for words for a brief moment. She looked around the room, dumb-founded, in the hopes that something would be so off that she could chalk it all up to be a dream.

"Put your legs back in your crib, little Maddie. Mommy's gonna let you out, okay?"

Half-asleep and slightly hungover, Maddie did as she was told without much of a fuss. Once the crib bars were down, Maddie stumbled free of her blankets and jumped free of the crib. She landed on her own two feet, but quickly lost balance and fell to her hands and knees on the carpeted floor. "What the fuck is happening?" Maddie asked. She immediately flinched as she realized what she had just said. If her mother was anything like she was the night prior, then cursing was almost assuredly a no-go. To Maddie's surprise, her mother seemed less concerned about her cursing and more worried that she so rapidly got out of her crib.

"Goodness, baby. Are you okay? You should know better than to just jump out like that. You're going to give mommy such a scare one day," said her mother.

Maddie was surprised. The anger her mother had displayed the night before was gone; replaced by a motherly concern that Maddie was used to as a child. She hadn't heard the tone her mother used in years. Maddie couldn't help but wonder just what was going on. She spat her pacifier out and began to inquire. "Mom, why is Lily's room like this? And...and why are you acting so weird? I just stayed the night right?"

Maddie's mother watched her speak with interest. When Maddie was finished, she leaned down and undid the plastic lock on Maddie's pajamas. Without a question or any hesitation, she pulled Maddie's pajamas down to her lower back and inspected the diaper taped about Maddie's waist. "My goodness you're wet this morning. You should still be able to last until we get you to daycare though, thankfully."

"Daycare?" Maddie asked. "You're...you're joking, right mom?"

Again, her mother ignored her; instead of responding, she hummed along as she stripped Maddie of her pajamas and went to fetch more clothing. Left naked save for her diaper, Maddie had no interest in escaping. She crossed her arms over her chest and waited while her mother searched through the large pink dresser next to Maddie's crib. When she returned with a snap-crotch onesie, frilly skirt, and white tights; Maddie had a few words to spare. Her mother ignored all of them as if she didn't even process what was being said. Maddie started to raise her voice but was quickly met with a spanking on her padded bottom.

"Enough of that, baby. It's too early in the morning for that behavior. And I won't be happy if I hear that Miss Octavia had to put up with a handful of a little girl today."

"Miss Octavia? You're...you're kidding…" Maddie replied, her voice grew quiet as she spoke. Suddenly, everything made sense. Of course Octavia would have a pullup. She worked at a daycare. Maddie's eyes widened. Which meant that the woman she crushed on last night would be changing her diaper. Maddie panicked and tried to run away, but her mother held her firm and easily managed to fit the pastel yellow onesie on over Maddie. It seemed that no matter how hard Maddie struggled, her mother handled her easily. It was like she had the strength of a toddler and not just the look of one. Whatever happened, Maddie felt more helpless by the second.

"No more fussing, little one," Maddie's mother chided her. "I don't want to have to give you another spanking." With the strength that only a parent could muster for their child, Maddie's mother lifted her from the floor once she was dressed and carried her into the kitchen. Once there, a jar of baby food and bottle waited for Maddie.

"No way! I'm not gonna be fed like a baby!" Maddie protested.

Her mother easily placed her in a high chair and snapped the tray in place. She completely ignored Maddie's pleas for help as if she couldn't even hear them in the first place. Spoonful after spoonful of the sweet mush was pushed passed Maddie's lips and into her mouth. She tried spitting it out only to be fitted with a bib. Maddie whined and kicked her legs. She slapped her hands on the tray and refused to eat. It wasn't until her mother raised her voice that Maddie realized what she must have looked like.

"Shit...she can't understand a word I'm saying. She thinks I'm a baby! Don't you?" Maddie asked.

As if to answer her, Maddie's mother spooned another heaping helping of the baby food into Maddie's mouth.

"Yuck! Of course...and I look every bit like a baby refusing to eat and throwing a temper tantrum. M-Maybe if I act my age everything will go back to normal...b-but...I have to go to daycare soon...oh God…"

"Such a chatty girl today," said her mother. "Well at least you're not being fussy for once. Here, we'll finish your bottle on the way to daycare, okay?"

Maddie shook her head no. If words wouldn't work, then maybe gestures would help Maddie hoped.

Her mother noticed, but didn't seem to care. Maddie was cleaned off with her bib and gently carried on her hip to the door where an oversized pink diaper bag waited. Maddie's mother picked it up then opened the door. The bright light of early morning blinded Maddie. She could barely see as she was placed into the car. To her dismay, an oversized car seat awaited her. Perfectly sized to keep Maddie contained and restrained during the ride. With each second that passed, Maddie hoped that something would happen to change things back the way they were, but the car started up without an issue and they were on their way to daycare.

Maddie dreaded her day with every second that passed on the ride over. She prayed that when they arrived it would be proven all a joke. An elaborate prank played on her as punishment for her immaturity. But no, they arrived at the daycare to find Miss Octavia waiting for them. Maddie's mom chatted with her as Maddie was forced to wait in her car seat. As the hope for freedom left Maddie, she started to wonder if things could get any worse. That's when she noticed the sly grin on Octavia's face. A grin that got only bigger as Octavia watched Maddie through the car window.

The car door opened and Octavia leaned inside. She stroked Maddie's cheek lovingly and licked her lips. "Come along, little one. We have a big day planned for you. Lots of fun to be had in Miss Octavia's daycare! Wouldn't want you to miss out now, would we?"