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A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 5, 2018, 5:49 am
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Through her crib bars, Kallen watched with a morbid curiosity as
the last person in the world, she expected to enter this damned
nursery, strolled right in.
"Does my little baby Kōzuki need her diaper changed?" Mrs.
Stadtfeld cooed.
The noble woman looked no different than the young rebel could
recall. However, everything was magnified by her new found
stature. She stood at least twenty feet tall compared to
Kallen's mere five feet and seven inches of height. Her blond
hair was done up in the same old ridiculous bun as always, bound
by the red band, a generous strand of the hair dangled in front
of her face, ending in a slight twist. Even while tending to her
"babies", she wore her regal purple dress which ended just below
her bountiful breasts.
Kallen had to double take as her step mother made her way over
to the bassinet.'Wait a minute. Mrs. Stadtfeld was never this
well endowed. What the fuck is going on? Those things look like
Double her normal size!'
While the young woman struggled to comprehend why she was now a
tiny, adult sized baby, her step mother bent down and took a
whiff of the air just above the bassinet which was inhabited by
the crying adult. "Whew!" Mrs. Stadtfeld exclaimed and comically
fanned away the stink from in front of her nose. "Someone made
mommy a present. Yes, she did!" The giant noble woman cooed.
Kallen grew disgusted by this infantile drive,l that her step
mother was spewing, and voiced her anger."Hey!" Kallen shouted.
"I have no idea how you got so tall, but you better let me out
of this disgusting diaper and get me out of here!"
Mrs. Stadtfeld suddenly shot the trapped young woman a dirty
look, one of annoyance and contempt. It was as if Kallen had
interrupted some perverse game and shattered the illusion.
Kallen quickly backed up against the railing behind her. 'Shit,
she's pissed and I'm cornered!'. In a matter of seconds the
giantess was standing on the other side of the crib's bars. The
Captain of Zero squad stared up, past the ridiculously large
pair of breasts that sat on the railing, at her giant of a step
mother. An overwhelming sense of fear washed over the pampered
pilot.
Mrs. Stadtfeld towered above the crib, gazing down, her eyes
meeting her step daughter's eyes. The two women shared this
stare until the huge woman's scowl turned into a wicked grin.
"Looks like the black sheep is finally awake."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Kallen couldn't help but ask.
The giant noble woman paid her step daughter no mind, instead
opting to bend over the crib's railing and stick a finger into
the leg guard of Kallen's oversized pamper. "Seems you're dry.
Well, not for long. Baby Kōzuki needs a new diaper." Mrs.
Stadtfeld explained in a tone filled with malice as she ripped
off the offending garment from Kallen's petite body.
Quickly, the young woman brought her hands down to shield her
crotch, which was now as bald as the day she was first born.
'Obviously, she waxed me when I was asleep. Still, at least she
removed that damn diaper like I asked.'
"Here sweetie, mommy got you a fresh new diaper to wear." Once
more, Mrs. Stadtfeld cooed down at the sobbing captive in the
oversized bassinet. She tried to sooth the unseen adult within
by cooing at them and playing "peek a boo" while holding the
disposable that came from the magenta haired teen in front of
her face, randomly popping at the poor soul trapped within the
bassinet. Growing tiredly of the baby games, the tall woman
sighed. "Let's get you changed."
Compelled to watch this bizarre spectacle, Kallen couldn't look
away. In fact, she practically had a front row seat as her step
mother lifted the womanly legs of the baby who laid inside the
baby basket. A few wipes and coos later had the unknown baby
woman clean and taped into Kallen's old disposable.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Stadtfeld admired the putrid pamper, full of
poop, with a sinister smile. Before Kallen could put two and two
together, the statuesque noble woman marched over to her crib,
holding the destroyed disposable.
"Look at what we have here. A naughty little baby is nakkie. I
better put you into a diaper before you ruin your crib
mattress." The blond giantess proclaimed, grabbing her step
daughters by the ankles with her left hand while her right hand
held the "new" diaper.
"Nooo!" The young soldier screamed at the top of her lungs. "I
won't wear that! You can't make me!"
"Tsk, tsk. Such a fussy baby." Mrs. Stadtfeld started in mock
surprise, lifting her step daughter's shapely ass off of the
bed. "I think I'll have to have the doctor take a look at those
pesky vocal cords one day soon." Kallen shut her mouth in abject
horror, she couldn't believe what she just heard. On top of that
she felt the warm muck slowly caress her butt as the dirty
disposable was brought between legs, taped up agonising slow.
"Yes, then you'll be a good girl like your mommy is. She knows
only to cry when she needs something, just like a good little
girl should."
The stunned Captain of Zero Squad was hit by the insane
revelation that the other baby woman was none other than her
very own, biological mother! 'How could this be happening?! How
could this be real?!'
Kallen struggled to comprehend this strange reality that she had
awakened to. Here she sat, in a humongous crib, sitting in her
mother's very warm, very used soiled diaper while her step
mother pranced around this obscene nursery. Something nagged at
the young woman, besides the muck filled pamper, and that was
the fear that this was only the beginning of her torment.
To be continued....
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 5, 2018, 5:49 am
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Chapter 3: Strange Bedfellows
A new round of sobs poured forth from the large bassinet,
catching both Mrs. Stadtfeld and Kallen's attention. The
giantess happily cooed sweet nothings to Ms. Kōzuki as she
bent down and gazed into the bassinet. After a few lines of baby
talk, Mrs. Stadtfeld scooped up the bawling baby woman from
underneath her armpits, and proceeded to give the tiny woman
Eskimo kisses.
Kallen's jaw would've fallen off if it wasn't attached to her
head, she was that shocked to actually see her own mother in
such a state. It was one thing to hear Mrs. Statdfeld claim that
she had her biological mother as a baby, but to actually see her
own mother in this situation: clad in only a thick disposable
diaper, imprisoned in this infantile nursery, forced to wear....
diapers. The gravity of the revelation was beyond all words that
Kallen's vocabulary contained.
Kallen had fought the Britannia's tooth and nail, shed the blood
of her enemies, watched her comrades die during attempts by the
Royal Army to quell the insurrection, but she could not imagine
such a horror as what she currently witnessed. To be denied your
culture, forced to hide your nationality from your friends.
Well, that was one thing, but to be broken down mentally and
forced to abandon your freedom, to adopt the persona of an
infant just to satisfy the sick desires of your captors. That
simply was beyond comprehension to the young soldier as her body
was enveloped by unbridled rage.
"What the fuck have you done to my mother?!" Kallen screamed out
in pure anger.
For a brief instant, the sobs coming from her mother ceased, and
Ms. Kōzuki turned her head to face her daughter. Kallen's
eyes met her babified mother's gaze, a spark of intelligence
flared within those sad eyes and, at that moment, for just an
instant, Kallen knew that her mother was still in there.
The moment that the mother and daughter shared was ruined by
Mrs. Statdfeld's utterance of outrage. "I already told you,
young lady. One more outburst like that and you'll lose your
voice forever! Do you understand?"
Before Kallen could even nod, the dark haired baby woman
clutched the blond giantess tightly and sobbed into her
shoulder, practically begging her not to take her daughter's
voice.
Mrs. Statdfeld held Kallen's mother close, kissing her on the
top of her head, right in between the adult infant's pigtails.
"I know, baby. I know. You don't like arguing, but I have no
idea what has gotten into your sister today." This only caused
the sobbing to intensify. "Shush, little baby, mommy knows what
you need."
The giant blond held Kallen's mother with her left arm, cuddling
the baby woman close as she used her now free right hand to free
her bountiful breasts from the purple dress that could barely
contain them. A bit of vile threatened to spill from Kallen's
throat, but she swallowed it back down, in disgust. 'There's no
way she's going to do what I think she's doing to do.'
With skill honed through numerous occasions of feeding, the
statuesque step mother juggled Ms. Kōzuki until the women's
lips were barely millimeters away from a very engorged nipple.
From behind the crib bars, Kallen heard the rhythmic suckling
and sat in complete bewilderment as she watched her mother drink
from Mrs. Stadtfeld's teat, suckling greedily. Even in this
world her mother was such a pushover! 'Why did she not fight
back? Did she already get punished for rebelling?'
While Kallen struggled to justify why her mom was literally
nursing from the woman who had stolen everything's from her, a
few pats brought an enormous belch from the oversized infant in
Mrs. Stadtfeld's arms. "Aww, that's my girl. You were really
hungry, weren't you?" The blond cooed down at her diaper clad
adult baby, taking her back to the bassinet. "Let's just put you
back into your bed while I tend to your sister."
This statement could only mean one thing, the young, feisty
soldier realized. 'She wants to breastfeed me!' Kallen grimaced,
watching the giant woman closing in on her, each step Mrs.
Stadtfeld took caused her breasts to jiggle. The young woman
felt trapped in her wooden, infantile cage, frantically looking
around for a way to escape, but there was no way out. Time
slowed to almost a halt as Kallen turned to see her step mother
stand before her, towering above her once more.
Mrs. Stadtfeld picked up the Captain of Squad Zero, carrying the
young woman towards a chair near a window.“I really need to get
a more comfortable chair for this nursery,” Her step mother
said, sitting down in the old chair, setting Kallen on her lap
with a sickening squelch, the overloaded diaper felt like a
pillow that Kallen was sitting on. Well, a pillow filled with
poop, the young woman realized with a shudder.
Poor Kallen had more pressing problems then the severely soiled
disposable strapped to her waist because she was now face to
breast so to speak, mere inches away from her step mother's
bosom, nipple already leaking slightly. The young rebel had
other plans, however. She tried in earnest to wriggle off of the
giant's lap, but her pamper made that all but impossible since
her butt and legs were practically sinking into the sandbag of
crap that the diaper had become.
“No, you're not going anywhere." Mrs. Stadtfeld declared
sternly. “I have no idea how you got here, but I know you're not
my step daughter from this realm."
"Wait, you know I'm not supposed to be here?!"
"No, you're supposed to be here alright. All Eleven's do, but I
knew as soon as you opened your mouth that you could'nt be MY
Kallen. I had broken her a long time ago. However, I’ve been
waiting for another Little to break and now I have you to bend
to my will." Mrs. Stadtfeld cackled sinisterly.
"No! You know nothing of my will or what I've done to secure my
freedom and the freedom of my country!" Kallen declared, feeling
a renewed sense of strenght fuel her resolve.
"I told you earlier, you are my little black sheep now, and you
are going to behave whether you like it or not. If you refuse to
be a good girl, I can make all sorts of hell for you to endure."
The blond giantess stopped for a second. "However, I don't want
to just take you to the doctors right off the bat. Where's the
fun in that? No, I’ll spank you first, and then you'll suck my
breasts, worshiping them like you worship the ideals of your
lost culture. I bet it’ll hurt your pride a lot more than your
ass."
“I will not give, I will not falter!" Kallen stated firmly,
clad in only her putrid, overweight pamper.
In only a matter of seconds, Mrs. Stadtfeld manhandled the
smaller woman face first over her lap, diapered ass buldging
upwards. The giant frowned, knowing she couldn't just pull down
the poop packed pamper and opted to spank the outside of the
diaper instead.
Kallen was alloted just enough time to process her situation
before her step mother gave her bulging bottom the first smack.
The muck spread accross her firm cheeks, infiltrating every
crevasse due to the force of the slap. As the spanking
continued, it was quite obvious that Mrs. Stadtfeld was enjoying
every moment of this punishment.
True to her word, Kallen didn’t cave, didn't fold. She was
thoroughly disgusted and grossed out by the spanking, sure, but
she had steeled herself for worse torture than this, for she
knew that if she ever was captured, she would be physically
tortured.
“Oh, yes. This is going to be a lot more fun than I ever
could've imagined." Mrs. Stadtfeld grinned, gazing down at the
brat across her lap. "Well, let's get you fed, and remember, if
you so much as nibble on my teat, I'll rip your teeth out with
my bare hands!"
Kallen knew that this psychotic bitch meant every word of her
threat. She was repositioned, sat in front of the large breasts
of her step mother again. The soldier knew that she didn't have
much of a choice. After all, she had been forced to wear a dirty
diaper, packed with her mother's feces and then spanked. Not
only that, but she was basically the size of a toddler, compared
to her step mother.
So, with a heavy heart and rage filled spirit, she forced
herself to submit amd be pushed toward the giant woman’s bare
breast. She opened her mouth, certain to keep her teeth away
from the pink, engorged nipple as it entered her mouth.
All the young soldier could do was sit there, on her step
mother's lap, her lips clamped around the enormous woman's
nipple. It was awkward, it was degrading and, even though the
young woman wanted to get this over with, she couldn't exactly
bring herself to start sucking. Her pride prevented her from
doing so.
Mrs. Stadtfeld sighed, slapping Kallen's thigh, telling her step
daughter that it was time to start sucking.
Kallen inhaled deeply through her nose and then slowly started
suckling, bringing out a few drops of milk which landed on her
tongue. It was a strange, complex taste, warm and strangely
sweet. The magenta haired woman wasn’t entirely sure of what she
had expecting it to taste like.
A moan escaped from Mrs. Stadtfeld which repulsed Kallen to her
very core. Still, she was a soldier, strengthened through war
and this was just another battle for her to endure. She knew
that she had the power to get through this, to get it over with
as soon as humanly possible. Kallen started slurping on the
nipple, trying to draw all of the milk out quickly, she was
definitely surprised when the milk gushed into her mouth, like a
geyser or spurting hose.
Mrs. Stadtfeld held her stepdaughter close, cradling the
spitfire. Her large right hand cupped the back of the smaller
woman's head as her left hand made it's way to the seat of
Kallen's diaper, patting it rapidly, reminding the girl that her
dirty disposable wasn't going to be changed anytime soon.
Kallen's cheeks flushed even redder as she realized what this
must look like: Her sucking from her step mother's tits, wearing
only a blown out, hyper messed pamper.
Kallen squirmed, her diaper growing warm around her crotch. She
tried in vain to stop pissing herself, but it just kept coming,
cascading across the ever present mess which had already
enveloped her loins.The smell coming from her diaper was
absolutely repugnant, causing Kallen to gag as she breathed it
in through her nostrils. Mrs. Stadtfeld pulled her away her tit,
with a smile, straddling the slightly dazed girl across her knee
as she refastened her bra, and buttoned up her shirt.
“Did the poor little baby get too much boobie milk?" The giant
cooed condescendingly at her step daughter while bouncing her
leg a little against Kallen's warm diaper. A few coughs told
Mrs. Stadtfeld of what was about to happen. Quickly, the giant
grabbed a washcloth, putting it over her shoulder, before she
perched Kallen over the rag and slowly started patting the
diapered woman's back until a little bit of spit up landed on
the cloth.
"Shouldn't have drank so fast." Mrs. Stadtfeld smirked. "Now,
let's get you girls ready for your walk."
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 5, 2018, 5:50 am
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Mrs. Stadtfeld lifted the stinky baby woman from her shoulder
and used the wash cloth, covered in spit up, to clean Kallen's
mouth. Of course, this caused the babied rebel to squirm and
wriggle while straddling both of her step mother's huge thighs
to keep from falling backwards. The giant felt a perverse sense
of euphoria when she made her step daughter's face even messier
by rubbing the spit covered rag all over the girl's chin and
mouth. The shudders that the young woman produced were merely
icing on the cake, as far as Mrs. Stadtfeld was concerned.
The giant finally finished wiping the baby sized woman's mouth
and proceeded to lift the girl off of her lap. Kallen felt
helpless and annoyed that her step mother was practically doing
everything in her power to make things more difficult for her.
Still, the diapered girl was relieved to see that she was
quickly being carried out of the nursery. It wasn't an ideal
situation, being literally held against a giant breast like a
baby, by her bitch of a step mother, but it was better than
going back on her tit for a second round of suckling.
As the two women descended the stairs, each step seemed to stir
up the contents of Kallen's pampers due to her step mother
bouncing her slightly. The unnecessarily bumpy trip caused the
Captain of the Zero Guard to grimace as all the poop in her
disposable was churning about, sloshing all over ass. It was bad
enough that her pussy and ass were already coated in the muck,
but with each step, the mess seemed to find new crevices to
invade. Aside from the physical sensation, which was far from
enjoyable, the stench coming from her putrid pamper was
nauseating. 'If she is going to keep me as a baby, then at least
fucking change me!'
"Here it is!" Mrs. Stadtfeld announced, making a grand gesture
with her left arm while holding Kallen close to her bosom.
Gaudy and overstated was probably the most accurate way to
describe this infantile means of conveyance. A mere double
stroller would have been sufficient, but this model was akin to
those deluxe prams that Kallen had seen a few times when she
walked through the park. However, this particular model had a
golden fringe on top of a few "specific modifications" which
would later be introduced to her. The magenta haired woman could
only cringe as she was laid into the oversized pram built first
two. She didn't want to know what her step mother had in store
for her.
"I don't want to go outside like this!" Kallen finally broke her
self imposed vow of silence.
The giant, still squatting from laying her step daughter into
the basket style stroller, stared eye to eye with the girl.
"Tough titty, little girl. Babies, like you, don't get to decide
on when they leave the house or what they wear while going
outside for their walkies." Mrs Stadtfeld stood up slowly and
started to walk back to the stairs before she remembered
something important. "Oh, and don't you dare try to escape or
we'll be paying the doctor a visit."
Time seemed to tick by slowly as Kallen counted the
seconds,listening for when the giant had finished cresting the
stairs. Finally, no steps or other sounds could be heard, save
for the occasional cooing noise which echoed from the nursery
upstairs. An opportunity like this could not be passed up, the
diapered rebel knew that she had to escape. 'I don't know where
I'll go, but anything is better than this!' In the blink of an
eye, Kallen leapt from the babyish wheelchair and took off
towards the front door. 'Maybe I could find Millie or someone at
the Academy to help me.'
Now that she was free, she waddled as fast as her bloated dirty
diaper would allow her to run. The front door stood tall and
imposing in front of her, the knob was a few feet away from her
unstreched hands, but she was determined to get out of this
madhouse. 'There's got to be something that I can stand on
around here!'
Scanning the foyer, the magenta haired mini woman spotted a
table with a priceless vase on it. 'That's perfect!' Wasting no
time, she grabbed the table and started to pull it towards the
door. This proved to be rather difficult since she was barely
the same height as the fancy wooden table. Each thug on the
table caused the porcelain vase sitting atop it to wobble
around. Still, despite it all, she had managed to drag it over
to the spot beneath the door knob.
"What do you think your doing!?" Mrs. Stadtfeld shrieked from
the top of the stairs, cradling Kallen's mother against her
bosom.
Kallen looked up and saw her evil step mother making her way
down the stairs. Her training instantly took over and the agile
baby woman jumped up, grabbing the edge of the table, which
allowed her to hoist herself up onto the surface. Quickly, she
leaned forward, grabbing the knob and pulled back, using her
center of mass to pull the door open. Hanging onto the knob in
midair, Kallen practically rode the door backwards until it hit
the table, knocking over the vase in the process, sending it to
the ground. The giant stood in place, frozen as her favorite
antique shattered all of over the tiled floor.
As Kallen dropped to the ground, she heard a series of angry
screams. She ignored them and ran for her life. Once outside,
the shrill enraged shrieks could be heard coming from the house,
but the diapered woman could careless because she was free!
Still, Kallen knew that this was only a temporary if she
couldn't truly escape from the estate. If she didn't she'd end
up captured once again. However, this time there was no doubt in
her mind that she would most likely be taken straight to be
doctor. A threat wasn't a threat if you didn't follow through
with it and that bitch of a step mother kept threatening her
with it.
Kallen knew the grounds well, having lived on them all her life,
and this estate seemed to be identical to the one from her home
dimension. Regardless of familiarity, she realized that, due to
her new size, the property was fairly massive and, if the door
was any indication, the gates were going to be very hard to
scale and climb over. 'Then again, I'm so small, maybe I could
slip through the bars of the gate?'
No matter how fast the soldier ran, she couldn't out run the
sound of the clacking heels, drawing eber closer to her. Even
though she could see the gates in the distance, mere freedom in
sight, her little legs started to feel fatigued due to the
damned ten pound diaper she was forced to carry. Aside from the
fact that it impeded her stride, it also was severely slowing
her down. If only she could rip it from her slender form.
Kallen took a calculated risk, stopping to tug on the tapes, but
they were stuck on, practically cemented in place due to the
adhesive. She realized that this was a doomed strategy as Mrs.
Stadtfeld closed the gap. Kallen felt a pair of giant hands
lifting her off of the ground, scooping the naughty girl up and
turning her to face the giantess.
"How dare you try to escape from me! And you broke my vase!" The
giant blond wagged a finger in Kallen's face. "I'll have you
know that my precious vase was a family heirloom! Worth more
than your life!"
To Be Continued...
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 6, 2018, 8:35 am
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A struggling Kallen was carried back to the Stadtfeld manor, her
will to fight, ever apparent, due to how she flailed her arms
and kicked her legs, screaming all the while. She didn't want to
even contemplate what sick and twisted punishment her step
mother had in store for her. So, she did the only thing she knew
how to do: fight. Sadly, to the average onlooker, she looked
just like any other baby sized woman that threw a tantrum
because they did not get their way. Her tremendously sagging
diaper merely punctuated this fact as she was carried over the
threshold of the estate.
"Now, I want you to cease this temper tantrum." Mrs. Stadtfeld
sternly stated. "If you refuse, I'll just punish baby
Kōzuki here." The blond giantess gestured towards the pram,
where Kallen's mother laid, her worried little face framed by a
big white bonnet.
Like the flipping of a switch, Kallen ceased her shouting and
stopped throwing punches about. The young woman looked from her
vantage point, held up high by her giant step mother, down into
the pram at her biological mother. Kallen didn't want any type
of torture to befall her mother. Even if it wasn't actually her
mother from her home realm, it was still a version of her mother
and despite all that she had been through, she still would
defend the woman.
"That's much better." Mrs. Stadtfeld cooed and laid her
troublesome bundle of joy next to her diapered mother in the
pram.
Kallen's first response was to grunt as her overburdened pamper
squelched against the soft surface of the pram's mattress. A
terrible scent was pushed up from the confines of her disposable
and wafted around the inside of the hood of the basket style
stroller. Obviously, the giant wanted to punish her by making
both baby women bask in the putrid odor of her own mother's
waste which packed the pamper Kallen wore. That was the only
conceivable reason why the hood had been immediately drawn up
over the babified women after Kallen had been deposited within
the pram.
The young woman turned to face her mother and wanted to
apologize, but baby Kōzuki, as she was so affectionately
called by the giant noble woman, wasn't bothered by the stench.
A knowing look was shared between the mother and daughter.
Somehow, the older baby woman had been able to tolerate the
smell, probably thanks to the fact that she herself had spent
many years in pampers that full. Ms. Kōzuki pulled her
topless daughter in for a heart felt hug.
The two shared an awkward, but long embrace. At first, Kallen
didn't feel comfortable hugging her diaper clad mother, but
realized that the older woman most likely lacked any modesty.
Ultimately, Kallen ignored the programming society bestowed upon
her and let her mother hold her close, skin to skin. They both
knew that this was possibly the only time that they could hug
since they didn't share the crib. Plus, Kallen had no idea how
long this "walk" would last and didn't want to ruin any time she
got to spend with her mother, even if it was rather
uncomfortable.
Once Kallen felt her mother's arms withdraw, she decided to
question her since they had a modicum of privacy thanks to the
pram's hood being sealed.
"I have to know, what is the doctor like?" The magenta haired
woman asked before realizing that she had said anything at all.
Her fear of the unknown had compelled her to pose the question
despite the fact that she knew that any answer given would only
serve to increase her anxiety.
The diaper clad Ms. Kōzuki paused, searching for the right
words. After about a minute of silence she finally spoke.
"Sweetheart, I cannot say for certain what mommy will do to you.
I just hope that she doesn't take that beautiful voice that I,
and your father, gave you."
Kallen felt her anger renew when her biological mother referred
to that giant bitch as "mommy". Had she been conditioned that
much?
"Please, mom. Just don't call her that."
"I'm sorry." Ms. Kōzuki frowned. "A force of habit I'm
afraid."
"I understand. It just kills me on the inside, to hear you say
that word. It's bad enough that she stole my father from you,
but..."
"Father?" Ms. Kōzuki looked confused for a brief moment
before realizing what her daughter meant. "That-" A lump
developed in the bonnet wearing woman's throat as tears
threatened to spill from her eyes. "That was long ago. You and
I-" An odd look appeared on the woman's face. "I mean, the
Kallen from this existance and I, we were shrunk to this size
and Mrs. Stadtfeld, she did unspeakable things to us."
"Wait a minute, she did this to you!?"
Ms. Kōzuki could only nod, causing the cute little frills
of her bonnet to gently flutter.
"Umm, what was I like?" Kallen felt odd asking her mother about
what her alternate version was like.
"Before the babification and birthing?" The diapered mother
looked thoughtful. "You, I mean she, she was a smart girl who
gave me a hard time, but deep down, I knew she loved me."
The niceties of her mother's praise were practically ignored due
to one key word that caught the young soldier off guard.
'Birthing?! The fuck does that mean?'
"Can you repeat that first part?"
Before Kallen's mother could reply, a familiar voice pierced the
veil of sanctity that was the cover of the pram. It sounded an
awful lot like Milly. The young woman didn't know if her friend
from the Academy would be able to help, especially considering
the fact that the pram's hood was hiding her away from the
world. Still, did she really want to be seen in just her
bloated, nearly blown out diaper?
Ultimately, she had no choice in the matter as Mrs. Stadtfeld
pulled back the cover of the pram, causing the sun to illuminate
her pale, naked flesh. Instinctively, Kallen pulled her arms
over her chest, trying to shield her breasts from view while her
mother slipped back into her time tested baby persona. The
soldier had to look away from her mother, seeing her start to
drool and giggle was just too much for her. So, with no where
else to look, she gazed up and saw a new face looking down upon
her diaper clad body. Kallen's suspicions were realized, it was
none other than Milly Ashford.
"I can't believe she's so shy today!" The blond student council
president gushed.
"She's a whole new girl today." Mrs. Stadtfeld stated, a smirk
in her tone.
"Really?" Milly asked in an airhead tone. "Whadya do to her?"
Her smile as white as alabaster and as cheshire as a cat's grin.
If Kallen was capable of murder, she would've wrapped her hands
around Milly's neck and snapped it like a twig. Sadly, thanks to
her current position, she could barely wrap both her hands
around a baby bottle. All the young soldier could do was glare
up at her former friend in angst.
"I can't say I did anything to her. It's more like she pulled
herself from the fog." The noble woman explained, leaving out
the very key detail that Kallen was actually a different Kallen
from another reality.
"Then she's gotta have a little playdate with Shirley!" Milly
beamed, looking down to someone Kallen couldn't see.
"I don't know, she's been a very naughty girl. I was going to
take her in for a check up." Mrs. Stadtfeld replied.
"Really?" Millie returned her gaze to Kallen. ""She just looks a
little constipated. I can take care of that."
'That fucking bitch.' Kallen clenched her teeth tightly. It was
bad enough that she was sitting in a shit filled diaper, but
there was no way that she was going to actually void her bowels
into a diaper.
Mrs. Stadtfeld chuckled. "She might be a little constipated. I'm
honestly surprised that she hasn't had a movement. I breastfed
her before we went out on this walk."
"Then she's been fed and you're in need of a break. Let me take
the brats and you can have lunch before you take Kallen to the
doctor. Sound good?"
Kallen's mind raced. 'Would this be an improvement? Maybe she
will let her guard down and I can escape!'
"I suppose I should. I mean, I have to call up Doctor Asplund
anyway. May as well get some quiet time before the procedure."
"Great!" Millie beamed. "You rest up and I'll handle everything.
Kallen will be all tuckered out when you come to pick up the
babies."
"You sure do have a way with my girls." Mrs. Stadtfeld smiled
and pulled a few Britannia notes from her purse to pay Milly.
"Now, I'll be round to pick them up in two hours."
To Be Continued...
#Post#: 12--------------------------------------------------
Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 7, 2018, 7:02 pm
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The twilight moon hung low in the sky, illuminating the battle
grounds in an eerie light mixed with the flames of the fallen
and decimated Nightmares. Britannia was issuing the order to
retreat as the Guren S.E.I.T.E.N. leapt thriugh a collapsing
building. In a moment of confusion, the retreating Britannian
mech turned around, curious if his assailant had given up the
chase. Smoke and dust obscured the area surrounding the
destroyed skyscraper.
A sigh of relief escaped from the pilot of the Britannian unit,
he had somehow managed to lose his pursuer. However, his joy was
short lived when a glowing pair of eyes pierced the smokescreen.
"Shit!" The soldier quickly swung his unit away from the
enclosing fire red Nightmare, trying to do everything he could
to get away from the charging mech.
Kallen had her target in sight, the crimson colored Nightmare
extended it's talons out towards the fleeing Britannian unit,
sending the sharp fingers right through the hull, causing the
enemy to cease movement. Kallen pulled back her prized Guran's
claw and watched the resulting aftermath of her attack. The
limbs of the enemy unit went into a spasmodic fit, flailing
about until the unit exploded.
"Zero, sector five cleared of Royal Guards. I will-" Kallen was
interrupted by an unknown signal; A bright flare, a light so
bright that it beckoned her to it.
"I've been surrounded! Requesting back up!" Zero frantically
announced.
Unbeknownst to Kallen, her communication module was jammed to
all outside links, she couldn't hear the real Zero asking for an
update while she proceeded to investigate the source of the fake
distress call.
Speeding down the now ruined boulevard, the Guran passed by
toppled buildings and tarnished trees, some still lit from the
literal fire fight which had ensued earlier during the course of
the fierce battle. At the end of the grand avenue she saw a
toppled mech, near it lay Zero splayed out, wounded atop a pile
of rubble.
"Zero!" The Captain of Squad Zero ejected from the cockpit and
jumped down to the sidewalk that her leader was bleeding out on.
In this moment, she only saw her wounded comrade and failed to
notice the figure of a stranger standing by Lelouch's
immobilized mech. As Kallen bent over and picked up her fallen
friend, she noticed that it was not Zero at all! It was a dead
Britannian soldier dressed like her leader.
"What the fuck?" She stood up, pivoting quickly, looking around
for what she knew would come: an ambush. However, no enemies
shot at her, no one appeared except for the strange man who
walked towards her calmly. "Who are you?!" The girl with magenta
colored hair demanded.
"Never you mind who I am. You're the one that is killing
needlessly and for what? A childish rebellion which will only
ensure that you become the property of the Chinese Federation?"
The stranger questioned.
"So, you're with the Britannian armed forces and want to kill
me? Is that it!?" Kallen reached for her sidearm.
"Not kill, there has been enough bloodshed on this day. Besides,
a quick death would teach you nothing. You must be punished for
all the blood that you have on your hands." A bright perplexing
glow emanated from his eye, the symbol of the Geass flashed
brilliantly, taking control of Kallen.
"Interesting, you have many emotional weaknesses that you keep
buried. Many irrational fears which I can have fun with. Let's
concoct a hellish reality for you to live out the rest of
eternity, one where you'll experience all of this bottled up
irrational fear."
The unknown Geass user watched Kallen fall to the ground, her
body limp and lifeless, while a flashing lightning bolt of
magenta like aura left her body violently, pulsing towards the
stars.
A never ending black void surrounded the tough warrior of the
Black Knights. She found herself naked, in her most purest and
vulnerability form, floating through the darkness. Randomly the
visions and memories would hit her. Like pages of a book
flipping in the breeze, she experienced each page that
catalogued an event, as if she was reliving it all over again.
Kallen jerked her body out of this twisted sleep, that dream was
the culmination of far too many terrible nightmares. She shook
her head and opened her eyes, what she saw all around her, truly
shocked her.
At first, she thought that the Britannia soldiers must have
captured her since there were bars all around her. However, the
huge bars were not normal, they definitely weren't from a jail
cell or even a traditional cage. No, these were pastel pink and,
from what she could see beyond her confines, it appeared that
she was in a very infantile version of her own room.
A variety of baby toys littered the ground, but upon closer
inspection, they were huge! Hardly the appropriate size for a
real baby.
Kallen ripped off the baby blanket and sighed when she saw her
firm breasts, long arms and legs. However, the realization that
a humongous, baby diaper was wrapped around her loins was quite
displeasing to the young woman.
"What the hell? Why am I wearing this...this thing!?"
She pawed at it curiously, the fierce warrior had never felt a
diaper before and, it was quite a surreal sensation to actually
wear one. Her hand slid across the slick, outer shell of her
plastic pamper. The outside of the infantile garment was hard
which was a unique contrast to the soft, almost pillow like,
interior of the diaper. Instantly, she grew disgusted by its
mere existence, cupping her privates, trapping them in a humid
prison of plastic.
"Someone better get me out of this damn diaper and crib, right
now!!"
A shrill wail pierced the tranquility of the nursery. Kallen
turned her head to face the source of the loud, infantile cries.
If the Captain of Squad Zero didn't know any better, it sounded
just like a real baby crying for its mother. Close to her crib,
a bassinet, covered in pink frills and dainty bows rocked
slightly while a pair of long arms reached out above the large
cradle.
Kallen stared out past her bars at the odd scene before her,
unsure of what she was actually seeing. It was definitely
another adult, like herself, trapped in the large bassinet, but
why? She couldn't help but ask this question repeatedly.
Suddenly, the creaking of a door, pulled the young soldier away
from her thoughts.
To Be Continued...
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 21, 2018, 3:14 am
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Pumping shit into a diaper suit worn by Kallen.
(hmm perhaps as kallens places in it Millie doesn't do the back
few straps up and pushes a hose into a hole linked to a toilet,
creating a vaccum tight seal, so she can go. That way it'll feel
like kallen is making the mess but she know she's not. And once
Millie is done the sheer shock forces kallen to mess as milly
tapes it shut)
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 21, 2018, 3:50 am
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"Thank you, Mrs Stadtfeld." Milly smiled, placing the wad of
Britannian money into her purse.
Kallen watched as her **** of a step mother walked away, feeling
relieved as each moment bridged the gap between them. Milly
lazily blocked Kallen's field of vision, preventing her from
gazing past Milly's statuesque body. Still, the fact that her
step mother was now out of sight, coupled with Milly pushing the
pram towards the opposite direction, made Kallen lay back into
the pram, finally she felt relaxed for the first time since
awakening in this damned world. 'The more distance put between
myself and that cruel woman,the better.'
A familiar, yet hyper voice broke the calm. The small Auburn
haired woman started rapidly assaulting her ears. She recognized
the voice almost immediately, it belonged to none other than
Shirley, her friend from the Academy's Student Council.
"Milly!" The unseen redhead demanded over and over.
"What's the matter, spaz?" The tall blond smirked, looking down
at the hyper little lady who waddled besides the pram.
"Wanna pway with Kawen!" The teenaged girl pouted.
"I know, I know." Milly smiled. "I'm sure she's just as eager as
you are to have some fun. Her mommy said that she's been a bad
girl this morning so I'm sure she's going to love playing with
you."
"Yay!" Shirley cheered. "We gonna have so much fun!"
The diapered Captain of Squad Zero could only hope that the
infantile minded doppelganger of Shirley was on a sugar high.
She didn't exactly want to be babysitting her friend while she
herself was babysat. Kallen turned to her mother and wondeted if
she should ask about Shirley. Obviously, the this sort of thing
happened often enough if Milly was being paid to watch the trio
of diapered women.
Before Ms. Kōzuki could say anything, Milly had already
spoken up, seemingly giving the magenta haired woman her answer.
"Now, Shirley, Mrs. Stadtfeld is going to be undergoing a very
intensive procedure soon. And I need you to make sure that your
little playmate is completely exhausted. Understand?"
"I won't let you down!" Shirley all too happily replied.
Ms. Kōzuki could see that her daughter was looking rather
annoyed with the planned playdate that they both would be
enduring soon.
Kallen sighed loudly 'No, that is out of the question. I have to
use my time wisely, hopefully find a way to escape from these
demented giants and go from there.'
Ms. Kōzuki reached out, running her hand through Kallen's
hair, trying to convey to the diapered girl her sympathy. She
never spoke in front of Milly and honestly didn't want the
perverted babysitter to know that she still had her voice, least
it be somehow used to demean herself. The diapered mother knew
that Milly had a penchant for cruelty, much like Mrs. Stadtfeld.
However, the cruelty was on a different level. The young woman
preferred to debase her charges by allowing them the pleasures
of adulthood, but constantly reminding them if their infantile
station in life.
Kallen looked at her mom, trying to figure out why she didn't
say anything. It was odd, trying to read her mother's eyes, but
she detected a hint of sadness there.
"We're home, sweeties!" Millie declared, lifting the front
wheels of the pram up over the threshold, allowing the baby
carriage entry into her family's manor. Luckily for the young
babysitter, her mom and dad were away. She had the entire place
to herself and knew that this allowed her total freedom to
engage in her most cherished past time: humiliating the small
women put under her care.
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: October 29, 2018, 3:49 pm
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Mrs. Stadtfeld lifted the stinky baby woman from her shoulder
and used the wash cloth to clean Kallen's mouth. Of course, this
caused the babied rebel to squirm and wriggle while straddling
both of her step mother's huge thighs to keep from falling
backwards. The giant felt a perverse sense of euphoria when she
made her step daughter shudder. Such physical reactions,
produced by the young woman, were merely icing on the cake, as
far as Mrs. Stadtfeld was concerned.
The giant finally finished wiping the baby sized woman's mouth
and proceeded to lift the girl off of her lap. Kallen felt
helpless and annoyed that her step mother was practically doing
everything in her power to make things more difficult for her.
Still, the diapered girl was relieved to see that she was
quickly being carried out of the nursery. It wasn't an ideal
situation, being literally held against a giant breast like a
baby, by her **** of a step mother, but it was better than going
back on her tit for a second round of suckling.
The two women descended the stairs.
"Here it is!" Mrs. Stadtfeld announced, making a grand gesture
with her left arm while holding Kallen close to her bosom.
Gaudy and overstated was probably the most accurate way to
describe this infantile means of conveyance. A mere double
stroller would have been sufficient, but this model was akin to
those deluxe prams that Kallen had seen a few times when she
walked through the park. However, this particular model had a
golden fringe on top of a few "specific modifications" which
would later be introduced to her. The magenta haired woman could
only cringe as she was laid into the oversized pram built first
two. She didn't want to know what her step mother had in store
for her.
"I don't want to go outside like this!" Kallen finally broke her
self imposed vow of silence.
The giant, still squatting from laying her step daughter into
the basket style stroller, stared eye to eye with the girl.
"Tough titty, little girl. Babies, like you, don't get to decide
on when they leave the house or what they wear while going
outside for their walkies." Mrs Stadtfeld stood up slowly and
started to walk back to the stairs before she remembered
something important. "Oh, and don't you dare try to escape or
we'll be paying the doctor a visit."
Time seemed to tick by slowly as Kallen counted the
seconds,listening for when the giant had finished cresting the
stairs. Finally, no steps or other sounds could be heard, save
for the occasional cooing noise which echoed from the nursery
upstairs. An opportunity like this could not be passed up, the
diapered rebel knew that she had to escape. 'I don't know where
I'll go, but anything is better than this!' In the blink of an
eye, Kallen leapt from the babyish wheelchair and took off
towards the front door. 'Maybe I could find Millie or someone at
the Academy to help me.'
Now that she was free, she waddled as fast as her bloated dirty
diaper would allow her to run. The front door stood tall and
imposing in front of her, the knob was a few feet away from her
unstreched hands, but she was determined to get out of this
madhouse. 'There's got to be something that I can stand on
around here!'
Scanning the foyer, the magenta haired mini woman spotted a
table with a priceless vase on it. 'That's perfect!' Wasting no
time, she grabbed the table and started to pull it towards the
door. This proved to be rather difficult since she was barely
the same height as the fancy wooden table. Each thug on the
table caused the porcelain vase sitting atop it to wobble
around. Still, despite it all, she had managed to drag it over
to the spot beneath the door knob.
"What do you think your doing!?" Mrs. Stadtfeld shrieked from
the top of the stairs, cradling Kallen's mother against her
bosom.
Kallen looked up and saw her evil step mother making her way
down the stairs. Her training instantly took over and the agile
baby woman jumped up, grabbing the edge of the table, which
allowed her to hoist herself up onto the surface. Quickly, she
leaned forward, grabbing the knob and pulled back, using her
center of mass to pull the door open. Hanging onto the knob in
midair, Kallen practically rode the door backwards until it hit
the table, knocking over the vase in the process, sending it to
the ground. The giant stood in place, frozen as her favorite
antique shattered all of over the tiled floor.
As Kallen dropped to the ground, she heard a series of angry
screams. She ignored them and ran for her life. Once outside,
the shrill enraged shrieks could be heard coming from the house,
but the diapered woman could careless because she was free!
Still, Kallen knew that this was only a temporary if she
couldn't truly escape from the estate. If she didn't she'd end
up captured once again. However, this time there was no doubt in
her mind that she would most likely be taken straight to be
doctor. A threat wasn't a threat if you didn't follow through
with it and that **** of a step mother kept threatening her with
it.
Kallen knew the grounds well, having lived on them all her life,
and this estate seemed to be identical to the one from her home
dimension. Regardless of familiarity, she realized that, due to
her new size, the property was fairly massive and, if the door
was any indication, the gates were going to be very hard to
scale and climb over. 'Then again, I'm so small, maybe I could
slip through the bars of the gate?'
No matter how fast the soldier ran, she couldn't out run the
sound of the clacking heels, drawing eber closer to her. Even
though she could see the gates in the distance, mere freedom in
sight, her little legs started to feel fatigued due to the
damned ten pound diaper she was forced to carry. Aside from the
fact that it impeded her stride, it also was severely slowing
her down. If only she could rip it from her slender form.
Kallen took a calculated risk, stopping to tug on the tapes, but
they were stuck on, practically cemented in place due to the
adhesive. She realized that this was a doomed strategy as Mrs.
Stadtfeld closed the gap. Kallen felt a pair of giant hands
lifting her off of the ground, scooping the naughty girl up and
turning her to face the giantess.
"How dare you try to escape from me! And you broke my vase!" The
giant blond wagged a finger in Kallen's face. "I'll have you
know that my precious vase was a family heirloom! Worth more
than your life!"
To Be Continued...
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: November 26, 2018, 6:47 am
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"Thank you, Mrs Stadtfeld." Milly smiled, placing the wad of
Britannian money into her purse.
Kallen watched as her bitch of a step mother walk away, feeling
relieved as each moment that passed bridged the gap between
them. Milly lazily blocked Kallen's field of vision, preventing
her from gazing past her statuesque body. Still, the fact that
her step mother was now out of sight, coupled with Milly pushing
the pram towards the opposite direction, made Kallen lay back
into the pram, finally she felt relaxed for the first time since
awakening in this damned dimension. 'The more distance put
between myself and that cruel woman, the better.'
A familiar, yet hyper voice broke the calm. The small Auburn
haired woman started rapidly assaulting her ears with her
rampant begging. She recognized the voice almost immediately,
it belonged to none other than Shirley, her friend from the
Academy's Student Council.
"Milly!" The unseen redhead demanded over and over.
"What's the matter, spaz?" The tall blond smirked, looking down
at the hyper little lady who waddled besides the pram.
"Wanna pway with Kawen!" The teenaged girl pouted.
"I know, I know." Milly smiled. "I'm sure she's just as eager as
you are to have some fun. Her mommy said that she's been a bad
girl this morning so I'm sure she's going to love playing with
you."
"Yay!" Shirley cheered. "We gonna have so much fun!"
The diapered Captain of Squad Zero could only hope that the
infantile minded doppelganger of Shirley was on a sugar high.
She didn't exactly want to be babysitting her friend while she
herself was babysat. Kallen turned to her mother and wondered if
she should ask about Shirley. Obviously, this sort of thing
happened often enough if Milly was being paid to watch the trio
of diapered women.
Before Ms. Kōzuki could say anything, Milly had already
spoken up, seemingly giving the magenta haired woman her answer.
"Now, Shirley, Mrs. Stadtfeld is going to be undergoing a very
intensive procedure soon. And I need you to make sure that your
little playmate is completely exhausted. Understand?"
"I won't let you down!" Shirley all too happily replied.
Ms. Kōzuki could see that her daughter was looking rather
annoyed with the planned playdate that they both would be
enduring soon.
Kallen sighed loudly,thinks 'No, that is out of the question. I
have to use my time wisely, hopefully find a way to escape from
these demented giants and go from there.'
Ms. Kōzuki reached out, running her hand through Kallen's
hair, trying to convey to the diapered girl her sympathy. She
never spoke in front of Milly and honestly didn't want the
perverted babysitter to know that she still had her voice, least
it be somehow used to demean her further. The diapered mother
knew that Milly had a penchant for cruelty, much like Mrs.
Stadtfeld. However, the cruelty was on a different level. The
young woman preferred to debase her charges by allowing them the
pleasures of adulthood, but constantly would remind them of
their infantile station in life.
Kallen looked at her mom, trying to figure out why she didn't
say anything. It was odd, trying to read her mother's eyes, but
she detected a hint of sadness there.
"We're home, sweeties!" Millie declared, lifting the front
wheels of the pram up over the threshold, allowing the baby
carriage entry into her family's manor. Luckily for the young
babysitter, her mom and dad were away. She had the entire place
to herself and knew that this allowed her total freedom to
engage in her most cherished past time: humiliating the small
women put under her care.
Kallen speaks up, asking Millie for help. The babysitter
refuses, and the **** ABDL demands a playdate with Kallen
upstairs. Poop suits.
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Re: A True Nightmare
By: Cya Date: November 30, 2018, 6:22 am
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She has a habit of jumping to conclusions before people can
explain things to her. Shirley, my birthday.
Kallen speaks up, asking Millie for help. The babysitter
refuses, and the **** ABDL demands a playdate with Kallen
upstairs. They are fed chocolate that is both an aphrodisiac and
a laxative. Poop suits will be put onto Kallen and Shirley.
Ms. Kōzuki watching the sex from a baby bouncer suspended
from the ceiling.
Imagine the feeling as it flows and pools in the crotch and
butt, and then creeps its way down the legs filling up(possibly
from ankles to neck) the more you go.
Kallen will be face sat by Shirley post orgasm and will be
pumping poop as punishment for not being a good girl.
"Thank you, Mrs Stadtfeld." Milly smiled, placing the wad of
Britannian money into her purse.
Kallen watched as her bitch of a step mother walk away, feeling
relieved as each moment that passed bridged the gap between
them. Milly lazily blocked Kallen's field of vision, preventing
her from gazing past her statuesque body. Still, the fact that
her step mother was now out of sight, coupled with Milly pushing
the pram towards the opposite direction, made Kallen lay back
into the pram, finally she felt relaxed for the first time since
awakening in this damned dimension. 'The more distance put
between myself and that cruel woman, the better.'
A familiar, yet hyper voice broke the calm. The small Auburn
haired woman started rapidly assaulting her ears with her
rampant begging. She recognized the voice almost immediately,
it belonged to none other than Shirley, her friend from the
Academy's Student Council.
"Milly!" The unseen redhead demanded over and over.
"What's the matter, spaz?" The tall blond smirked, looking down
at the hyper little lady who waddled besides the pram.
"Wanna pway with Kawen!" The teenaged girl pouted.
"I know, I know." Milly smiled. "I'm sure she's just as eager as
you are to have some fun. Her mommy said that she's been a bad
girl this morning so I'm sure she's going to love playing with
you."
"Yay!" Shirley cheered. "We gonna have so much fun!"
The diapered Captain of Squad Zero could only hope that the
infantile minded doppelganger of Shirley was on a sugar high.
She didn't exactly want to be babysitting her friend while she
herself was babysat. Kallen turned to her mother and wondered if
she should ask about Shirley. Obviously, this sort of thing
happened often enough if Milly was being paid to watch the trio
of diapered women.
Before Ms. Kōzuki could say anything, Milly had already
spoken up, seemingly giving the magenta haired woman her answer.
"Now, Shirley, Mrs. Stadtfeld is going to be undergoing a very
intensive procedure soon. And I need you to make sure that your
little playmate is completely exhausted. Understand?"
"I won't let you down!" Shirley all too happily replied.
Ms. Kōzuki could see that her daughter was looking rather
annoyed with the planned playdate that they both would be
enduring soon.
Kallen sighed loudly,thinks 'No, that is out of the question. I
have to use my time wisely, hopefully find a way to escape from
these demented giants and go from there.'
Ms. Kōzuki reached out, running her hand through Kallen's
hair, trying to convey to the diapered girl her sympathy. She
never spoke in front of Milly and honestly didn't want the
perverted babysitter to know that she still had her voice, least
it be somehow used to demean her further. The diapered mother
knew that Milly had a penchant for cruelty, much like Mrs.
Stadtfeld. However, the cruelty was on a different level. The
young woman preferred to debase her charges by allowing them the
pleasures of adulthood, but constantly would remind them of
their infantile station in life.
Kallen looked at her mom, trying to figure out why she didn't
say anything. It was odd, trying to read her mother's eyes, but
she definitely detected a hint of sadness as the older woman
looked away.
"We're home, sweeties!" Millie declared, lifting the front
wheels of the pram up over the threshold, allowing the baby
carriage entry into her family's manor. Luckily for the young
babysitter, her mom and dad were away for the afternoon. She had
the entire place to herself and knew that this allowed her total
freedom to engage in her most cherished past time: humiliating
the small women put under her care. To be paid to fulfill her
ultimate desire and extract sexual pleasure from the pathetic
whimpers of **** little women, to Millie Ashford, there was
nothing more sweeter than the feeling she derived from doing her
job.
As soon as the Millie ceased pushing the pram into the foyer of
the massive manor, her favorite charge started up again, begging
as she always did when she wanted something that she felt she
had been deprived of, much like a child.
"Millie, Millie!" The orange haired, diaper wearing woman
whined. "Take Kallen upstairs. I wanna pway with Kallen!"
"In a moment, okay?" Millie stated in a slightly annoyed tone.
"No, now!" Shirley ordered, driven by her raw sexual lust to
dare tempt her babysitter.
"You're really asking for a spanking, you realize that, don't
you Shirley?" Milly smiled a sinister grin.
Shirley cowered beneath the leggy blond's strict gaze, knowing
that she had really pushed her boundaries.
"That's what I thought." Milly remarked in an air of victory.
"If it wasn't necessary for your little playmate to be worn out
for her mother's procedure, I'd have you over my knees, spanked
raw and screaming my name until you knew who owned you."
"Yes, Miss Ashford." Shirley replied in an obedient tone.
Kallen laid in the pram, finding it so hard to believe Milly's
complete change of personality. One moment she was cheery and
friendly, but as soon as they had entered the manor, she had
become something else entirely. The stern statement that the
towering blond had delivered to Shirley caused the Captain of
Squad Zero's knees to grow weak as her loins quivered in rapt
excitement. If Kallen didn’t knew any better, she was getting a
bit turned on by how Milly lorded over the precocious, bratty
baby woman. Needless to say, Kallen admired how Milly had shut
down Shirley's outburst.
"That's much better." Milly cooed, ruffling Shirley's long
orange locks of hair. "Watch the babies while I grab some candy
for you little ladies."
"Yes, ma'am!"
With that said, Kallen heard Milly's heels clack against the
marble floor as she left to go get candy. The solder wasted no
time, she made her way to the edge of the large pram, putting
her feet over the side of the basket like cradle of the stroller
and dropped to the ground. It wasn't a very steep drop, as a
matter of fact, it was only five feet, if that. However, Shirley
still squawked out loud, in shock, she toddled to her friend.
"What're you doin?!"
Kallen stood bow legged, diaper driving her thighs apart in an
almost comical fashion as she finally was able to get a look at
her classmate. The young woman wore a large disposable diaper,
much like Kallen's, and a pink t-shirt which barely came to her
belly button. Otherwise, she looked like the exact same girl
that Kallen went to the Academy with back in her home world.
"Trying to get out of here!"
"No, don't do that!" Shirley pleaded.
"Why not? My step mom is going to force me to undergo some
hellacious procedure and you want me to play dolls with you or
some ****?" Kallen felt like she was wasting her time, but had
to press Shirley.
"Because if you really want to escape, you have to wait for the
right moment." Shirley explained. "I can help you."
Kallen wasn’t quite expecting such a logical response from an
obviously obedient sycophant like Shirley. Ultimately, the girl
was right. The doors were sealed and she had maybe a minute to
flee from Milly.
"Okay, but you better not be **** with me." Kallen scowled.
"Silly, Kallen." Shirley smiled as she scowl started to position
her bulgur crotch between Kallen's legs, working her body closer
to the girl. "You must've been drunk from all the tit milk your
mommy feeds you because you know that you're my little ****
toy."
Shirley is merely a tool utilized by Milly.
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