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Faal Insane story
By: Cya Date: February 2, 2019, 5:39 am
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Thoughts were silenced as the life fibers weaved across her very
cerebral cortex, erasing memories and replacing them with what
Mother Maiden wanted her to see. Her entire history was snuffed
out with each passing second as the fibers worked on the
cellular level, replacing the thread-like structures located
inside the nucleus of her cells with the life fibers she had
used on Ryuko. Each chromosome was altered and replaced
perfectly until the life fibers reached chromosome twenty one.
It happened in the blink of eye, the replacement of the material
within chromosome twenty one started a chain reaction that
caused an unbalanced translocation to occur. This mutation
involving chromosome twenty one yielded extra genetic material
and gave the once powerful woman, Downs syndrome.
Ryuko and Satsuki could only watch the bizarre transformation
that was happening to their mother. Her facial features were
contorting before their very eyes, her face flattening while her
eyes took on an upwards slant as her average sized ears shrunk
into her skull. The girls, who typically lacked any empathy for
their mother, felt pity as the sickening transformation took
place.
Meanwhile, unbeknownst to the world, a battle internally raged
within Ragyo Kiryuin's mind. The Life Fibers were nearing
completion, but the CEO of REVOCs Corporation remained stubborn.
Defiant to the end. Even as the throws of Downs Syndrome
consumed her very consciousness, a voice rang out, demanding
that she not give in, that she not falter and succumb to the
retardation which was slowly enveloping every synapse in her
mind.
Her thoughts raced, bouncing from one voice to another as her
grasp of sanity was weakening. The voices competed for her
attention. One, declaring that she was perfectly fine and that
she could weather this storm. The other was more harsh and
critical. Declaring that she had indeed lost, that her once
beautiful looks were gone and that, even if she tried to speak,
nothing she said would be understood.
Images flashed through her head that were at odds with one and
another: One image showed her getting a very public diaper
change in the local park. Her daughters happily assisting the
strange red skinned woman who was wiping her ass in the memory,
cooing at her for making "such big poopies" in her diaper. This
sequence thoroughly disgusted Ragyo and she tried to think of
something else, anything else!
Finally, she recalled a more favorable memory: the last time she
was attending a meeting with the Honnoji Academy's board of
directors. She sat there strong and in control. Then, everything
went terribly wrong in this vision of the past. All of a sudden
she climbed up, onto the table, and, as she stood on all fours,
she strained and pushed with all of her being. Her efforts were
quickly rewarded with a disgustingly wet fart. A torrent of shit
cascaded down the back of her dress and covered the back of her
legs.
As all of the other members of the board gasped and looked away,
Ragyo reached out to her thighs and scooped up some of the fetid
material that stained her pristine white dress. With a handful
of shit, the former CEO brought it up to her breasts and wiped
it all over her bare, luscious melons, coating them in a smelly
layer of soft brown poop. She giggled and brought her index
finger to her mouth, slurping on it, sucking the shit clean off
of it.
"Nooooo!"
Ragyo shrieked, crying out in rage as the corrupted memory was
repeated over and over in her mind. She was overwhelmed with a
sense of panic which caused her flight or fight mode to engage.
Without a second thought, she yanked at her dress, struggling to
pull it off, trying to have control over anything to make
herself feel as if she still had power over something. Sadly,
all that did was anger the retarded woman when the dress didn't
leave her body. Ultimately, the only thing her struggles did was
free her large breasts.
Giving up on undressing herself, Ragyo decided to squat and
push. In her mind, if she could maintain dominion over her
bodily functions, she was fine! Grunting noises came from the
insane woman who cared not about who was witnessing her shit
herself. At this point, she didn't even know who her daughters
were, let alone if she even had any. All that mattered, in her
mind, was pushing out this turd on her terms.
A very large, brown snake like mass was coiling up on the floor
beneath Ragyo, who was drooling, as she pushed it all out. Once
it left her asshole, she sighed and landed on her butt, just
missing the pile of poop in front of her. The deranged woman
reached down and began to shape her own waste, molding it into
shapes and rolling one bit of shit into a small ball. After a
few seconds, something clicked inside her retarded mind: 'This
is all wrong! Why am I playing with my own shit?!?!'
Her conscious mind screamed out for the very last time as a
layer of blackness washed over her rational thoughts. She was
crying out hyterically, tears running down her flat face as she
shouted unintelligible nonsense to the sky.
A few moments passed and it seemed that Ragyo had burnt herself
out. She resumed playing with her shit like it was Play-Doh.
Happily caressing it against her breasts, rubbing it all over
her chest and licking her hands once most of the poop was firmly
applied to her bosom.
"Look at her! Reduced to eating her shit like a pig!"
Satsuki stated, disgust evident in her voice as she cast a
disapproving glance at her retarded mother.
"Now, Satsuki. That's no way to talk about your baby sister.
She's just, very special." Mother Maiden explained as she
stepped up to the down syndrome ridden woman
"She's fucking retarded is more like it."
Ryuko replied, earning a nod from her sister.
"That's enough of that talk, young ladies." Mother Maiden
admonished tbem as she started to undress and clean a very
retarded Ragyo. "I came all this way to help you two, but I'll
be happy to put you back into diapers and, who knows, maybe
you'll be playing with your poopy too."
"You wouldn't." Satauki said in disbelief.
"You do know that Downs Syndrome is genetically passed on, don't
you?"
Mother Maiden smiled as she lifted Ragyo's shapely legs up,
setting a very thick diaper underneath her toned ass.
"I'd say there's a fifty-fifty chance of you two ending up like
Ragyo if you play your cards right." Mother Maiden explained.
"Now, who's going to get me the baby powder like a good big
sister?"
slower speech.
lower IQ.
a flattened face.
small ears.
shorter height.
eyes that tend to slant up.
white spots on the iris of the eye
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Re: Faal Insane story
By: Cya Date: February 20, 2019, 6:36 am
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Double D sat at his desk, busy at work, tinkering with his
latest invention. The device in question was meant to propagate
Eddy's newest scams. A recurring theme of their past failures
was that the cul de sac kids were simply too smart to go along
with the scam once it inevitably fell apart. At least, this
realization came to the young inventor when his loud mouthed
friend stated that the suckers were too smart for their own good
and that he should invent something to quote "Dumb them down a
notch or three."
Of course, being of sound moral fiber, Double D had objected to
his talents being used for such devious applications, but their
tall and dimwitted companion quickly pulled out a comic book and
stated that a switch could be made to turn them back to normal,
just like in his comic book.
"Professor Faal had a knob he turned to make the zombies smart
enough to listen to his commands. Maybe you should invent
Professor Faal's raygun?!"
It wasn't too much of a leap to see that the device could be
made to make someone "momentarily" as dumb as a brick and then
bring them back to normal. Double D thought that it was
unethical, but he also realized that it would be a great way to
study the effects of the human brain under such stimuli. Afyer
all, it was similar enough to hypnosis, but without needing the
person to see anything and it could be done in a controlled
environment which was better than what happened during that
whole hypnosis fiasco when the Kankers turned their swirling
vortexes against them.
"Couldn't get the taste of dog food out of my mouth for a week."
Double D groaned.
Finally, after twisting in the last screw, the remote was
completed. The sock headed boy marveled at it for a brief
moment, holding it in his gands. It's elegance was in it's
simplicity. It was practically a modified version of a remote
control, but the internal components ran on a small pair of
double A batteries. The top of the remote was modified with a
small plate that could amplify the energy and an atenna stood
out from the plate that served to direct the ray of energy at a
person. Instead of a knob, Double opted to use the volume
controls on the remote to lower or raise the intelligence of
whoever the remote was pointed at.
"Hey, hot stuff!"
A sudden voice called to him, causing him to shudder the instant
he realized who it belonged to: Marie Kanker.
"There's nothing on TV so, why don't you put down that remote
and play with me?"
Double D spun around in his chair, unprepared for the sight that
greeted his eyes. There, standing in his doorway was Marie
Kanker; one of the tormentors of the cul de sac. However,
instead of her typical black t-shirt and jeans, she wore a giant
baby's bonnet on her head and was dressed in an absurdly gaudy
light blue baby dress which featured frills that ran down the
entire length of the garment. A Peter Pan collar framed her
neck, but it was what peeked out from beneath her dress that had
caught his attention the most; an absurdly bulky disposable
diaper.
"Umm, it's a little early for Halloween, don't you think?"
"I was just looking for a babysitter and thought you might be
interested." Marie winked.
"No you don't!" May yelled. "He's mine!"
The blond haired girl crawled into Double D's room on all fours,
her equally tacky dress dragging accross the floor as her padded
bum shook which each "step" forward. For whatever reason, the
girls were trying to out due one another in looking as babyish
as possible Double D deduced.
"Shut it, May!"
Marie lifted her sister up, grabbing the pacifier hanging from
May's neck and jammed it into her mouth, silencing the over
grown brat. She then flung the blond diaper wearing girl into
the wall. May slid down the wall and landed on her pampered ass,
dazed and confused.
*Nuk*
*Nuk*
*Nuk*
"There, now where were we?"
Marie fluttered her eyes seductively and brought her own
pacifier to her lips, licking the bulb before pushing it into
her mouth.
"I-umm. Well-"
Double D stood there feeling flustered, searching for the right
words. Suddenly he had an epiphany, maybe if he used his new
invention to increase the girl's intelligence, they would cease
their petty rivalry over him.
The sock headed boy pointed his remote at Marie and was about to
press the plus button when Marie leaped at him, causing the boy
to accidentally push the minus button. A blinding surge of power
enveloped the blue haired, diapered vixen. Once the flash of
light ceased, the extent of the damage was revealed.
"Da-da?"
May asked from behind her pacifier as drool started to pour from
her slack jawed mouth. Her teeth long gone, leaving the
teething teen to suckle until she felt relief which she was more
than happy to do. The poor blond was completely oblivious to
what was going on around her and kept slurping on her big binky,
mashing the bulb of the silicon teat between her gums.
"Oh my goodness!"
Double D exclaimed, looked over Marie to see the drooling form
of May. From what he saw, it wasn't just her mind that was gone,
but her once full and luxurious crop of blond hair was gone,
replaced by a patch of barely growing strands of whispy hair. If
that wasn't bad enough, he could hear that the bald girl was
starting to pack her pamper, filling it to capacity as the
plastic disposable bulged outwards.
"Ignow da baby." Marie lisped from behind her pacifier.
"We have to do something to help her!"
"I can't baleave ya are stiw payin attenchun to her!"
Marie pouted, but had a great idea. Well, a great idea for a
teen who had the mental capacity of a four year old. She tried
to seductively saunter over to his bed on wobbly legs. Double D
could tell that each step was a labor for the overgrown baby.
Marie stuck her hands on Double D's bed, clumsily holding
herself up, doing her best to strike a pose. Her profusely
padded ass stuck up into the air, wriggling in an attempt at
enticing the inventor who stood speechless behind her. Her
toothless bonnet framed face strained as the diaper she was
wearing sagged lower and lower due to it's ever increasing
weight.
"Double Da Da?" Marie smiled a toothless grin. "I need
changies!"
"I need gloves! I need gloves!" Double D shouted in distress.
The End
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Re: Faal Insane story
By: Cya Date: February 20, 2019, 6:38 am
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Have the girls ambush Double D decked out in diapers. Shocked at
the sight of the two Kankers, he puts the setting on the ray gun
to increase(as in raising their maturity), but in his panic, he
sets it to decrease. The ray hits May and Marie, causing their
hair to fall out Nd their teeth to recede until they only have
gums and May only has baby buck teeth. They're still flirty with
Double D, **** but completely oblivious at what they look like.
Double D tests his newly rebuilt ray gun on Marie, but while she
gets her mind back, it isn't perfect. She's got her old
personality back but she still can't control her bowels and
talks to Double D like he's her daddy. She gets up seductively
onto her changing table and spreads her legs, revealing her
overloaded pamper. “Change me, Double Dada.”
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Re: Faal Insane story
By: Cya Date: April 9, 2019, 10:04 pm
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Long Rifle story about a mean/pushy CEO who is unhappy with all
the delays of an experimental new metabolism altering drink. She
grabs the test tube and drinks it, mentally regressing in front
of her board of investors.
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