Velma and the Cursed Nursery (Private )
 

(Private between me and PaddedCatBoy )

Somewhere, deep in a forest, was a small two-story building that people said was abandoned years ago. However, when people go there they would see the building oddly new, like it was never abandoned to begin with. It resembled a Victorian mansion and everything was clean: the walls, windows, roofs, and even the gutters. Strangely, when someone tried to visit a weird force would prevent them from going any further than the front metal gate, a brick wall surrounding the place.

In truth, it was a magic spell casted by the owner. This owner was actually a witch who prefers to be alone so she casted a barrier that drains the person's will to infiltrate the place and would get stronger if they got closer. However, there was a time or two when she would allow someone inside so the young woman looked out the window from her second floor bedroom, wondering if anyone was daring to venture inside as the sun was starting to set.

The best investigator and member of Mystery Inc known as Velma Dinkley arrived just outside of the mansion. She had quite the cocky expression on her face once she saw the place. At first glance she saw an old abandoned mansion. "This is probably going to be the easiest and quickest investigation of my career." She said with full confidence.

Velma turned away so she could grab a bag full of investigating tools. A magnefying glass, dusters, bags, camera, the usual stuff. What she saw next absolutely stunned her. When Velma looked back at the mansion her eyes widened. The once abandoned poorly kept mansion was now in pristine condition. Every inch of the outside and inside was spotless, the lawn looked perfect and the gate looked perfect. "What the heck? That cant be possible...probably just a projector or an optical illusion ill bet." She said.

With a deep breath, Velma grabbed her bag and locked up her car. She began to walk towards the gate and eventually stood right in front of it. Velma carefully lifted her hand and pushed the gate open. She was shocked to find that it opened so easily. She shrugged and proceeded forth, determined to solve this case. Eventually she walked right up to the door and stared at it. Velma took a deep breath and opened the front door. Again Velma was shocked to find out easily the door opened. Once she walked inside she closed the door behind her. It was amazing how perfect the inside looked.

Everything inside the mansion was spotless. The table was set up, the floors and furniture were clean. It was as if whoever was living here had the best maid in the world. Velma began to walk around the mansion unsure where to start her investigation.

The witch kept on looking out through the window when she noticed a figure coming forth. She was about to strengthen her spells to keep the intruder out until she got a closer look. Gazing through the window for a second she saw the figure was a woman, which piqued her interest. Sure her hair was on the short-side and her choice of clothes was a bit tacky for her tastes but she saw that this new person was quite cute.

"Well, well," she muttered, "Looks like I have a new toy to play with." She waved her hand and dispelled the barrier around her house, allowing the auburn-haired female to enter with no problem. Before the new woman could spot anything through the top window the witch moved away, putting herself out of sight.

Out of her bedroom she moved silently, hovering above the floor so that she wouldn't make a sound that could catch her new target's attention. After all, she didn't want to scare her away. Instead she would make sure her new toy would get a nice look around first. Moving down the hallway the witch entered a room at the far end, a room that she intended to lure the intruder inside.

Seconds after entering this room she intentionally closed the door hard, hoping it would catch the auburn-haired's attention.

Velma had no clue that the witch was the person inside the mansion. She kept wondering around the house, taking in its strange beauty. Once she heard the door slam it scared her. She jumped and let out a fearful yelp. Her face turned red as she was scared. However she knew where to begin her investigation now.

Velma began to make her way towards the slamming noise she heard. As she walked through the halls she was shocked to discover how many rooms this mansion had. Soon she came across the door which scared her. With a deep breath and a loud gulp she turned the handle. As Velma pushed the door open it creaked very loud, making her cringe.

The room she now entered was a fully stocked nursery, with a catch. The nursery was fully stocked for an adult! Baby designed adult diapers, changing table, play pen and crib, etc. Everything in this nursery was in an adults size. Velma gagged at how girly everything was. It was way too pink for her liking. After setting her bag down Velma pulled out her camera and began to take pictures of the place.

She opened the closet door to discover it fully stocked. The closet was filled with frilly pink dresses, skirts, onesies, plastic pants, mittens and booties. It even had sleeping masks and pacifier gags! Velma couldnt help but blush as she continued to take pictures. Once she felt like she got enough pictures of the room, Velma put her camera away. She began to search for any secrets in this nursery.

The witch remained hidden, behind the door as it was opened. She peeked over, seeing Velma walk inside and look around. While the new target was taking in what she was seeing this witch was taking in the views of the woman. Again, the outfit was a little tacky but she deemed Velma cute enough to be her baby for awhile.

With a snap of her fingers the door slammed shut, exposing the witch in full view. "Well, well, well," she spoke, "I didn't know I was having company over." That was a fib, however, as she knew full well that Velma had been coming for awhile. Walking over to the auburn girl she revealed that she was a brunette with a black and purple gothic dress, the hem stopping just above at her knees and the sleeves short.

"Like what you see?" she asked, adjusting her glasses a bit, "Sure the people before you compain it's too pink but I personally don't see anything wrong with it." She glanced at Velma, expecting the girl to be very surprised that someone was in the home. Wouldn't matter what happens next as this witch was now in full control. "Name's Dakota, by the way," she introduced, "What's yours?"

Velma jumped and screamed as the witch revealed herself. Her glasses ended up falling off and onto the floor but thankfully they didnt break. Once she grabbed them and put them back on she got a good look at the witch. Velma took note of how pretty she was as her face turned red. She began to shake a bit from the initial scare. "Hey what are you doing here?! This...this place is supposed to be abandoned!" Velma said.


Although this wouldnt be noticed until later, Velma did wet herself just a little. Not enough to be noticed right away however. She backed up and eventually hit a wall. Then she tried to open the door but found it was locked. "Let me out of here! Jinkies!" She demanded. Eventually she did calm down and took a deep breath. "My name is Velma....Velma Dinkley." She said. "Its um....nice to meet you Dakota! I guess.." She added.

Dakota couldn't help but giggle as Velma got started and her glasses fell off. Seeing the auburn looking for them was also a cute sight, showing to the witch how helpless Velma truly was. Now there was no way she was gonna let the girl go. A snap of the fingers locked the door before the new guest, soon to be a permanent one, had a chance to escape. Looking towards the girl's skirt Dakota gave another grin, knowing what had happened.

"Let you go?" she asked, walking closer, "I can't let you go with a wet skirt like that?" She pointed her finger right at to the girl's legs, sparkles coming out from the tip of her fingers and scattering at Velma's thighs and calves. Right away they would feel like jelly as they were temporarily numbed, making it impossible for Velma to move around in ways other than crawling and make it harder for her to fight back.

Velma once again fell onto her hands and knees. She struggled to stand up but couldnt. "Hey....hey what are you doing to me?! You cant do this!" She fussed. The investigator was shocked to find out the witch knew she wet her panties. "I did n..not wet myself! I am a grown up and c...can use the bathroom!" She said. Velma crawled her way to the door and attempted to open it once more. However it was still locked and that just upset her more.

She looked up at the witch fearfully. "What....what are you going to do with me, Dakota? People will know ive gone missing!" She said. Velma attempted to stand again but failed due to her legs being numb. Quickly she reached into her bag and pulled out a lock pick tool. She attempted to pick the lock while hoping she'd get feeling back in her legs. If this witch was going to make her the baby she wants its gonna take a lot to do so.

Dakota just watched Velma futilely struggle to get herself up and to get the door open. The sight of her victims struggling always amused her, making her unable to hold back a giggle as she reached down and picked Velma up. "Now don't fuss," she spoke, "All I wanna do is help is all. I was gonna let you change your clothes into something from mine but after that collaspe....well....I think you need to stay overnight to make sure nothing is wrong with you."

As she carried Velma to the changing table, Dakota hoped that someone would go looking for her. Though she'll keep the barrier up after the change to make sure no one would come onto her property. However, if it was another cute female like Velma then she'll let her in. After all, it's one more baby for her to take care off. Setting Velma on the changing table Dakota easily removed the woman's skirt and then her panties, leaving her half nude on the changing table. "Wow, you really soaked this one," she said, tossing the ruined panties into the nearby trash, "Guess I am gonna need the thick diaper for this one."

Heading for the shelf the brunette pulled out a thick, pink diaper with cute circus animals printed all over them. "These should handle even the worst of accidents," Dakota informed, walking back to Velma and unfolding the diaper before her eyes, which made it look even bigger to her.

At first Velma didnt fight back. When she was picked up she found being carried by the witch to be quite soothing and loving. However once she was placed on the changing table she lost it. Velma fought back as best as she could. Smacking the witches hands, pushing her away, wiggling as much as she could. Velma was doing everything she could to fight back and hopefully not get diapered.

Velma even tried getting off the changing table. She actually managed to do so, which surprised her. She crawled back to the door and attempted to pick the lock once again. "Lady you are really nice but very evil!" She said. "Its time i get out of here!' She added. "You are NOT putting me in a diaper, im perfectly fine without them. And you are NOT making me your baby!" Velma said sternly. "You couldnt convince me to do it no matter what!" Velma added.