Dakota frowned as she felt Velma's slaps, forcing the brunette to step back. Before she had a chance to act the woman succeeded to rolling off the table and headed for the door. Not wanting her new toy to escape the witch simply followed after Velma in a slow pace. "Girl, I don't think you have a choice in the matter," she spoke in a serious tone, "I am not gonna let you get away after you just got here. Especially since you cannot walk on your own right now."

Grabbing Velma, Dakota hoisted her up, putting the auburn over her shoulder and began slapping her bare butt, hard, the skirt doing absolutely nothing to cushion the blow. "I have powers you do not understand," she added, giving out another sharp slap, "You can resist all you want but I'll use whatever spells I have to keep you here. But don't worry, it won't be forever. Once I had my fun with you I'll let you go but for now you are gonna be my special guest." Then she delivered another spank, this time much, much harder than the first two.

"Understand?" she asked.

Velma screamed as she was picked up. It didnt take long for her to break down and cry from being spanked. She wiggled as much as she could to no avail. Dakota did have a point when she said Velma didnt have a choice. Velma wouldnt admit it at this time but Dakota was 100% correct. Velma just kept crying and fussing while she was spanked.

It was a shock to Velma when the spankings ended to suddenly. She was a sniffling crying mess when it was all over. "Y...yes Dakota i u....understand!" She stuttered. "I do n..not have a choice! Im v...very sorry for my disobedience m..ma'am!" Velma added. She began to wipe her eyes and face of her tears. Velma held onto Dakota afterwards, still sniffling and whimpering a bit.

"What?" Dakota asked, slowly setting Velma back onto the changing table, "I only broke you after three spanks? Most females I trap here don't break that easily. Oh well." She reached for something on Velma's left side and wrapped a strap over her abdomen, clicking it in place with a buckle. "That should prevent you from going anywhere now," she spoke, picking up the diaper, "Now let's get this part done, shall we? Can't let you have an accident on my nice changing table."

She adjusted Velma's shirt so that her privates were now in full view. Lifting her legs, Dakota slid the pink diaper underneath her butt before setting the legs back down. Grabbing some wipes she began cleaning the auburn's womanhood very thoroughly before lifting her legs back up to take care of her butt. Once the cleaning was done the baby powder came next, being sprinkled on her rear end first before Dakota lowered Velma's legs back down to take care of the other side.

Velma was quite easy to break. She wouldnt even dare to move after she was buckled onto the table. The girl closed her eyes and waited, hoping it was all a dream. However when she opened them she was still being diapered. She shivered at how cold the wipes were. Velma was still letting out little whimpers here and there. The smell of the baby powder was a bit nice and soothing though.

Velma was too scared to even attempt to speak. It was useless to fight back against someone who had magic powers.

Once everything was all clean down there Dakota grabbed the edges of the tapes and brought the new diaper together, surrounding the soft padding around Velma's hips as the thickness forced her legs to spread apart. The tapes were flattened smoothly and the lady began feeling around the diaper, making sure everything was all nice and secure, her hands making the padding crinkle loudly. "There, now was that so hard?" she asked, undoing the strap and helping Velma sit up, her newly diapered butt making loud crinkles and rustles with each movement.

With the diapering done the next step can now begin and that starts with Dakota pulling Velma's skirt off of her, exposing her thick diaper as the garmet was slid off her feet. Her shoes and socks were the next to go, leaving her feet nice and bear. Then her hands got onto Velma's sweater and she pulled it up, raising Velma's arms one-by-one to get the sleeves off of her arms. Finally, with one tug the garment's hole and slipped through the woman's head and managed to leave her glasses in place during the process.

With all those clothes stripped Velma was left in her bra and her new diaper as all the discarded clothes were thrown into the hamper. "I'll just wash these later and put them in safe keeping," she said, heading for the closet to decide her new baby's new outfit.

Velma was way too scared to even fight back. As embarrassing as this thick crinkly diaper was, she found it quite comforting! She was quite shocked as Dakota began removing her clothes. "Hey its nice of you to give me clean clothes but um...this is a little too far!" Velma said. However she was obedient as she was stripped down to just her glasses, bra, and diaper. Her face turned red as she watched the witch go to the closet.

Velma could only hope that whatever she was about to be put in, it wouldnt be too embarrassing. Either way it was going to be oink, and very frilly. Velma wasnt the type for pink frilly clothes however she doesnt really have a choice here. After sighing she tried her best to relax as she watched Dakota pick out her new clothes.

After spending about twenty seconds gathering everything Dakota returned, showing that she had picked a very pink, filly dress for Velma to wear. Not only that but she also got some locking mittens and booties as well, with the colors matching. They chosen clothes were set down on the table behind Velma and Dakota began unhooking Velma's bra.

"Silly babies won't be needing this," she said, removing it completely and tossing it into the hamper. Thankfully, Velma won't be sitting in just a diaper for long but the choice of clothing wouldn't be appealing to her either. Dakota grabbed the pink dress first and held it over the auburn's head. "Arms up, darling," she instructed.

Velma's face turned bright red as she saw her new outfit. "Um...that wont hide my diaper." She said. Her fussing became worse as Dakota took her bra off, exposing her breasts. Now she REALLY looks like a baby! Quickly she covered her breasts and let out a whimper. "Wh...what? Not matching tights or shoes?" She stuttered, trying to be sarcastic. Clearly it didnt work in the slightest.

When she was ordered to put her arms up she whined and looked at Dakota. "I dont really have a choice, do i?" She asked. With a defeated sigh Velma slowly put her arms up to be dressed. "Just hurry up and get me dressed....this is so embarrassing....im a grown woman!" Velma fussed. She even closed her eyes to try and make things go faster.

"Well if you don't wanna be nakey tonight arms up," she reminded. Dakota took mental note of what Velma said, for it'll be something she'll do tomorrow. For now she was gonna go easy on the girl and just put her in a dress with matching mittens and booties. Once Velma's arms were up the brunette slid the dress onto her, her head and arms going through their respective holes. As Velma expected the dress did almost nothing to hide her very thick diaper.

Next were the mittens. One by one she took Velma's hands and slipped the mittens on, locking each one with a loud click. Then came the booties, being slid onto her feet and locked just the same. "There," she smiled, "You are now my lovely cutie that I want you to be." She picked up the auburn and proceeded to give her some butt pats, the diaper crinkling loudly once more.

Velma was very obedient as the dress was put on her. However she whined as she had the mittens and booties locked onto her. "Hey what are these for anyway?" She asked, motioning to the mittens and booties. She didnt see them as a needed piece of her new attire. However it was too late to even attempt to take them off at this point.

Velma let out a loud "eep!" as she was suddenly lifted into Dakotas arms. She did her best to hold onto the witch, but her diaper and mittens and booties made it pretty hard. Although she wouldnt admit it for now, all this stuff was quite comforting and soothing. Velma could for sure start to enjoy this soon. The butt pats made her blush return. "Why are you doing this?" She asked.