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Sean is utterly screwed if he actually goes to an automated orphanage. They'll see him in wet underwear and immediately dismiss any input they were given from the Anazons since their programming is to diaper any wet Little (see AUSdpr or PPP stories). Hopefully either Alexa or Kairi intervenes because they have power in this city, especially since Alexa is his boss and Kairi is his lawyer. Zoe could be able to get him, but I doubt she'd be able to stop anything being done from him with a phone call like the other two could.
Masterfully written as always! Who is the artist you've hired to draw out the art?
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I feel bad for Jessica. She never wanted this life and was doing pretty well for herself until she had to have a bath. That panic attack made her catatonic and now it looks like she finally snapped. Part of me wants Willa to be happy and get a "younger" sister (but isn't Willa like a month old even though she's twenty).... but another part of me just wants Jessica to find peace and be happy as a person being cared for by her new parents. Sadly, for Jessica, that bridge has been crossed since she was incredibly stubborn and her only future seems to be as a two year old (or younger) Olive May.
It's literally like a moral or something; had she been open with them from the beginning, they probably would've treated her like an older child, but now she'll be a baby and she only has herself to blame.
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On 2/21/2021 at 6:24 AM, Guilend said:
? imagine the frustration that Amazon is going to go through. Every time she tries to regress her, giving her every hypnotic suggestion in the book along with every drug known to her and still the Little just looks at her and says that was fun, want to try again? Maybe you’ll get it the next time. And taunting her all the time till she goes completely nuts and her mind finally cracks and her husband finds her in a corner sucking her thumb and rocking back and forth with a big mess in her panties
I can actually see that happening. This woman is going to mindfuck her new "mother" and I wholeheartedly approve of it!
Now, if that doesn't happen, I'm still on board to see what does happen.
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This is getting very interesting. The mental conditioning Layla had endured is starting to wear off.
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On 2/9/2021 at 2:20 PM, Guilend said:
To bad I wasn't there, I would have said are you sure it was the Little babies? Maybe Malene went poopy in her diapers. I would've at least checked her diaper just to make sure she didn't need changed as well. Lol
I really did enjoy this on your patreon
I must admit that I missed a perfect opportunity to further humiliate Malene. However, it is possible that the Corporate mommy changed Malene before going out to the beach to strut her stuff. I really appreciate your support and love hearing from you on here and on Patreon. You always help motivate me to do my best!
On 2/9/2021 at 2:21 PM, kirababy said:interesting developments. Not exactly a happy thing, other than being in a nice resort. have to say i laughed at the "zeppelin" comment.
Well, it was never meant to be a happy story, but our two protagonists do occasionally get moments that ease their suffering. For instance, their "cavegiver" Malene being demoted to diapers and routinely humiliated does bring a smile to their faces. Yeah, I chuckled when I came up with that line too. Every now and then I try to insert some humor into my stories.
On 2/9/2021 at 9:29 PM, Moon3ye said:Nice chapter. But who is Jamie? and why does she need diapers too?
I don't know if you read the chapter about the photoshoot, but Jamie was the photographer who was forced to promise Corporate mom a positive magazine article.
On 2/10/2021 at 5:23 AM, Veggeto said:Great chapter! I totally pictured the 'twins' as the blueberry girl from Willy Wonka.
That's exactly what I was going for. LOL
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I love the concept of a "trophy little" and I have kind of dabbled with such a concept, but your set up definitely has promise. Can't help but wonder when she'll be surgically altered since she is seemingly "immune" to the nanites. Then again, it sounds like the new mom is broke so maybe things will turn out differently and become more about the Amazons breaking her down. Only time will tell.
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Six Months Later
Jack stared up at the seemingly never ending blue expanse above him in awe. The cloudless sky was peaceful when compared to the numerous giants shouting, swimming or surfing under the summer sun, at least, he assumed it was the summer sun. It had been winter when he and his wife were last on Earth, but his mind had lost track of how many months had passed since he ended up in this crazy dimension. His new home seemed to be a land of hot summers and brutally cold winters and the old woman with the shiny gold things hanging from her ears had flown them to the other side of the world. He wasn't sure where they were, but he had heard her talking about opening a new resort. Regardless of where he was, the sun felt nice on his skin; it was nice to escape the harsh winter.
The past few days had been quite a change from the near constant hustle and bustle of being the old woman's doll. He was still her "public image enhancement" and all that nonsense, but the general public hadn't really cared much about her new "kids" from what he could remember with his limited comprehension. Recalling the past few months was not easy for the man turned daughter, but his ignorance was truly bliss since the last thing Jack wanted to do was remember the past. Sorrow used to fill his every waking moment and now dimwitted laughter and joy occupied most of his time.
Even now, he was gazing up at the sky in a blissful stupor. The weather was perfect here and the scenery was beautiful as opposed to the snow covered city that he and Kimi had been paraded around during the past few months. Wherever that Corporate dictator called home had an abysmal autumn season that probably became an even more brutal winter.
'It is so nice here.' Jack thought absentmindedly as he laid on his back on the sand.
An umbrella offered him and Kimi a bit of shade from the rays of the sun since they had been momentarily abandoned there on the sand. Everything seemed perfectly peaceful, but it was the waves lapping ever closer to their feet that caused him a bit of anxiety. 'Why my feet wet? My diaper is no wet.'
He could only hope, with his limited capacity, that the crazy old woman or, her demoted to diapers, secretary would come and fetch them before the high tide rolled in. It was bad enough that he couldn't even crawl due to the surgery they had both undergone all those months ago, but the drugs they had been forced to take had reduced their IQ to the point where they couldn't even consider trying to escape from the rising tide. The sheer amount of neglect and incompetence that he, and his wife turned "sister", had endured was immeasurable and borderline criminal. Technically, there was a way to measure it; the hundreds of pounds of weight the two of them had gained since being adopted by that cruel woman.
Unbeknownst to the two beached adults turned obese, diapered babies, they had become Guinea pigs for the cruel CEO to test her latest products on.
"Ugh." Jack grunted as he tried to look past the tips of his toes. He had seen the ocean when he was first laid on the sand. He knew it was there, but couldn't see the ocean due to how fat he now was.
The two adults turned babies were now literally as round as beach balls. The near constant feeding had bulked them up tremendously to the point where neither the old woman, or her secretary could carry them for more than a few minutes before setting them on the ground or in a stroller. However, even the pink carriage seemed like it would break any day now after the weeks abuse it had endured from chauffeuring the two obese baby blobs.
Thankfully for both Jack and Kimi the head of RnD, Rebecca, was brought along for their trip to the Southern Seas and had successfully explained to her boss that the formula was the cause of her baby's obesity. They were now fed a highly volatile formula that encouraged rapid bowel movements to promote weight loss, but the main side effect was mental confusion which Rebecca had yet to prove was linked to their mental degradation.
The formula laced with laxatives was just one of the many experimental products that had been forced upon them.
At this point, Malene was happy to quit feeding them the fattening, protein laced formula that she had been giving them since day one, but the damage had already been done. Whenever anyone fed them a bottle, it would still trickle down their triple chins like a grey colored stream and drip down upon their sagging, bib covered tits. The married couple had been reduced to paperweights and no one seemed to care except for Rebecca.
A listless breeze blew across Kimi's chubby face, the salty air that she inhaled reminded her that she was still on the beach. She must've passed out after being laid out next to her husband, the now obese adult baby realized. Her diaper felt moist, but that wasn't a surprise. The fact that her feet were wet definitely was a bit of a shock though.
'Why my feet wet?!'
"Malene, you fool! Come over here and grab these two little zeppelins before they wash away!"
Kimi heard the familiar voice of that wrinkled old bitch shouting again. Even though she no longer had her adult intelligence, the hatred she felt towards that horrible woman still lingered, burning like a diaper rash.
The next thing Kimi knew she was being picked up by her primary torturer, Malene. Kimi could hear a grunt escape from the Amazon as the large woman struggled to lift her up. A small grin spread across Kimi's pudgy face as she was being taken away from the umbrella. It was the only good thing about being this fat; she caused her captors to hurt themselves more often than not when they tried to carry her anywhere.
'I hope miss poopy head went poopy in her huggies when she lifted me up.' Kimi thought with a sense of morbid satisfaction as a silly smile spread across her fat covered face.
Ever since the couch incident all those months ago, Malene had been on a very short leash. Another diaper changing incident a few weeks later, in the Corporate overlord's penthouse suite, no less, had gotten her demoted to diapers. She was forbidden from wearing panties, even when she was at home and, for the next twelve months, she would be forced to wear diapers. She was currently on month number six.
'Fuck! I hope no one saw anything.' Malene winced as she struggled to carry her overweight charge.
Even as she carried Kimi, Malene wished she could be wearing anything that would've been considered appropriate beach attire; a thong or bikini would've been heavenly, but no. She still had to wear her dress that she wore to the office since it was the only thing she had in her wardrobe that covered her mandatory, plastic backed underwear. Normally, her dress looked nice and stylish and didn't offer people a glimpse at her panties, but due to the bulk of her adult sized pampers, the hem of her dress barely came to her thighs which allowed her diaper to peek out at certain times. It became all the more apparent that she was diapered when she bent over and picked up one of the babies.
'Fucking Rebecca and her stupid material manipulation ray.' Malene mentally cursed her coworker as she lowered Kimi onto the sand further away from the water.
Speaking of Rebecca, she was struggling to carry Jack over to where Malene and Kimi now sat. Well, Kimi was laying there, but that was pretty much the norm these days. Not more than a few steps away from Malene and Kimi stood a stroller which contained a shrunken former photographer. Jaime, the Amazon who had taken the pictures only six months ago, was now the size of a Little after failing to deliver her new mommy a glowing article in an Amazonian parenting magazine.
"Hey, Rebecca. Why don't you use your magic ray and shrink the fat off these two whales?" Malene asked, her voice ripe with indignation
"I've told you before, Malene." Rebecca posed to lower Jack onto the sand. "The ray doesn't work like that. It only affects height. I could make them taller, but they would still be overweight."
Malene sighed and sat there on her bulbous butt as her boss approached both of them with an apparent scowl.
"You almost drowned my babies!" The irritable corporate tycoon shouted.
Even though everyone knew what her face looked like, not a soul knew what her body looked like except for her plastic surgeons. Well, those trusted scalpel wielding wizards had lost a client. In her quest for youthful vanity, the once older looking woman had discovered a fountain of youth.
Her chestnut brown hair was still in its trademark style and her golden earrings still hung just above her shoulders, but that's where the similarities ended. The over the hill, sinister senior citizen had been transformed into a youthful vision of beauty. She currently stood in front of her secretary and two bloated babies sporting a purple, string bikini top and matching purple thong which complimented her slender frame nicely. It was a far cry from what Jack and Kimi had seen a few weeks ago. Her once wrinkled covered skin was seemingly gone forever thanks to the miracle cream that Rebecca had repurposed from the company's new "Little rejuvenation" line of skin creams.
"I was getting you something to drink!" Malene explained, trying to calm the youthful looking woman down.
"Next time take the twins with you, you moron!" The bikini clad woman barked before turning her attention to the two beach ball shaped babies by her feet.
"Are you two okay?" The ravishing, thirty something looking lady asked her two dimwitted "children."
Jack watched his "mommy" bending down and adjusting her shades as she peered down at him and his wife. She had seemingly softened up a bit towards them over the past few weeks. He wasn't smart enough to understand that she was becoming a bit more maternal towards him and his wife, but he did appreciate her concern by making cooing noises. It seemed that whenever she fawned over him his mind became mush. He wasn't alone in this development, his wife was doing the same thing as the giant gazed at them.
It really was hard to believe that this was the same woman who had adopted him and Kimi.
Her hard nipples poking through the purple material of her string bikini had caught his vacant eyed stare, captivating him and demanding his attention. However, unlike any other man, or the woman he had become, it wasn't because of a natural sexual attraction. No, just like any other baby, Jack was staring at them because he was thirsty.
He had no way of knowing this, but he was becoming more infantile in his thoughts and mannerisms after every feeding of his formula. The bowel movements in particular really seemed to destroy his cognitive abilities. It was almost like he was shitting out a little bit of mind every time he had a bowel movement. Speaking of bowel movements, his stomach was starting to gurgle and bubble thanks to the formula he had been fed roughly a half hour ago.
A loud fart splattered aggressively against his sweat covered backside as a sloppy flow of diarrhea engulfed his bottom. The state of his diaper no longer matterd to Jack since he honestly had no clue what was happening to his body. His bottom was becoming hotter and wetter with each passing second as the women who surrounded him stared at the baby blob in disgust.
"Sounds like one of my babies went poopy for mommy! I can't wait to change their dirty diapees!" The CEO cooed with a smile on her face.
This reaction caught both Malene and Rebbeca off guard. Malene didn't really know why the woman was acting this way. She had known her boss for several years and had never seen her look so happy to be in the presence of a dirty diaper. 'Maybe the cold hearted bitch is finally going into mommy mode?'
As if on cue, Kimi let out a rather foul smelling fart. Her diaper simultaneously ballooned outwards with each gassy eruption that left her bottom.
"Aww, right on schedule, Kimi." The corporate overlord grinned.
Kimi stared up at the woman standing over her, no longer did she know who she was. It didn't matter to the bulbous girl. The lady looking at her was smiling and that made Kimi happy. Jack too was incapable of comprehending who was talking. His mind was absolutely glazed over. He simply giggled at the sounds that the tall woman was making.
"Malene, bring me two diapers." The bikini wearing woman held out her hand.
"I would, but we're all out of diapers."
"You're a poor excuse for a secretary!" The lavender clad woman barked. "How are you so stupid?!"
Malene sighed. "We have the twins and Jaime now; That's three babies. We go through a lot more diapers than we used to."
"Oh, yeah. I forgot that Rebecca has to enlarge the twins' diapers to fit you." The CEO replied, causing Malene to blush as Rebecca and Jaime giggled.
Malene shot Rebecca a quick look before responding to her boss. "It wasn't my idea to wear these ... things."
"I know, but you have to learn your lesson for ruining my lovely furniture, Malene."
This comment made both Rebbeca and Jaime openly laugh at the diapered, big breasted Amazon. Even the CEO couldn't help but join in, giggling like a schoolgirl at her own remark while Malene tried to keep her temper from boiling over.
"Alright, that's enough laughs, ladies. Let's get these stinky babies up to my suite."
To Be Continued...
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9 hours ago, Tfmonkey said:
ill try to push another chapter out today, been working on something for Valentines
Oh they're gonna love the Valentine's day surprise.
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15 hours ago, sparky_dude said:
Not quite, she did have friends in the lab but it was pretty much just giving her research material. The Bracelet is a prototype that make its way to a host accidentally. Just like how Jason got weird when something spilled on him. Thank you for the comment! I do love to hear what people think is going to happen next and thoughts.?
I see. Well, I thought someone in there cared enough to give it to her secretly, but no worries. I wonder what her new parents will do with an "unregressable" Little. Maybe she'll pretend to be a baby a sneak out? Then again, her pride will probably be her downfall.
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What a sweet little chapter. I'm impressed Layla was able to change Kara's diaper, but the girl's should've known that theur would be consequences. Nice job!
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I'm thoroughly impressed by the concept. This bracelet was literally a gift from her friends in the lab. They knew it could keep her from being regressed, but I wonder if they knew how powerful this bracelet really is.
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On 2/3/2021 at 9:55 AM, Veggeto said:
NIce chapter! Seems like Jack is about to get the short end of the stick.. Again...
Thank you! Yeah, my client really wanted Jack to suffer. The ending is drawing near, but I won't say if things improve for him and his wife or not.
On 2/3/2021 at 1:19 PM, kirababy said:great timing on jacks part. Want to explore more of the hypnosis files, and their effects, especially now that he is orgasming like a girl.
You know, that would've been an awesome thing to do. I was a bit focused on creating the ending that is drawing near (I had 4 seperate endings outlined because my client gave me freedom with how it ended and art was made for each one before I ended up deciding on one of the ideas). Would've been cool to go into the inner workings of the hypnosis. Still, I hope you're enjoying the story.
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I'll be honest... I had a lot of fun writing this part.
Let me know what you think after you've read it.
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As they slumbered they dreamed. The dreams themselves weren't very memorable, but there seemed to be a gentle music permeating their subconscious. Within the music was something strange, something that was buried within the gentle twinkling sounds. Something that resembled speech. It was impossible for either one to focus in on the sound as they traversed a barren darkness, but every now and then they could her voices hidden beneath the notes of the music like a distorted whisper
"Hold my calls!" The familiar voice of their big haired tormentor could be heard demanding. It sounded so out of place in the juvenile music, but after they heard her say that phrase, their bladders began to ache.
The music played on as the two Littles could feel their mid sections tremble.
"My twelve o'clock…"
That did it. Neither Kimi or Jack could comprehend what was going on in this bizarre dream, but their diapers were now getting warmer.
"This Earnings Report-"
"Oohhh, mai gawd!" Jack suddenly felt like he was having one of the best orgasms he had ever experienced. Unbeknownst to the dreaming man turned woman, his corporeal form was cumming too.
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"What's this crazy contraption doing in my office?!"
Jack opened his eyes upon hearing the all too familiar voice of his tormentor. He must've fallen asleep while being fed and was just now stirring from his forced nap. Still, he couldn't quite figure out why his diaper felt so warm compared to the rest of his encased body.
"The twins wouldn't fed from me so I called research and development and talked with Rebecca. It was her idea to use this thing to feed them." Malene explained.
"So, this thing feeds them?" The older woman asked, looking at the auto feeder with a skeptical eye.
"Yeah, you stick these tubes down their throats and it does the rest."
"That's really something." The woman clad in lavender replied. "So, it just pumps their stomach full of formula?"
"Yes, ma'am. They were so full that they passed out right there on the couch."
"I guess I didn't need to make you their wet nurse then." The older woman chuckled.
Malene did her best not to scowl, but she felt really pissed off.
"But don't worry, you'll still be feeding them once they get a taste for your milk." The CEO assured her assistant.
"Lovely." Malene muttered to herself.
The older woman either didn't hear her secretary's remark or chose to ignore it. Judging from her age, the former was most likely, but her sense of smell was still as sharp as it was when she was younger. A grimace crossed her taut, botox enhanced face as she smelt the foul aroma emanating from the couch where here two pets laid in their sleep sacks.
"Don't tell me that you haven't changed them yet!" The Corporate overlord raised her voice as she made her way closer to the source of the stench. "They're stinking up my office!"
"I was going to, but I've never changed a diaper before." Malene lied.
"How do you not know how to change a diaper?" A bit of suspicion lingered in the older woman's voice.
"With all due respect, you hired me to be your secretary, not your nanny." Malene answered.
"Fair enough." The lavender clad lady stated as she looked down at her twins and suddenly had an idea."I'm only going to show you how to do this once."
"Yes, Madam President." Malene knew better than to try and talk her way out of this.
"First thing we do is undress the baby."
The big breasted secretary watched as her boss shimmied the little girl out of her sleep sack. Upon seeing the baby's chest, Malene wondered why the older woman didn't have those tiny tits removed to make the girl look more babyish. It seemed weird to her that some women let their babies keep their breasts.
"Why does she still have those?" Malene asked, pointing right at Kimi's topless chest.
Kimi could only scowl as she covered her chest.
"It's a reminder of her adulthood." The CEO stated as she moved Kimi's arms away from her chest. "I could easily have her chest as flat as a board, but it's more fun to keep them in their adult bodies."
"I guess that makes sense." Malene answered. She didn't exactly understand it, but her boss loved humiliating people so it made sense to her that the old woman would do that.
"Now that the baby is naked, we untape their diaper." The lavender clad lady stated as she pulled the tape off of the front of the diaper. With both tapes unfastened, she pulled down the front of the diaper and showed her secretary what the inside of a soiled diaper looked like.
"That's disgusting!" Malene grimaced as she was forced to watch her boss start to wipe the small woman backside.
Kimi blushed as her ankles were grabbed and her legs were hoisted up exposing her entire poop covered bottom.
"It's completely normal for a baby to do this and you better get used to it." The cougar stated in a firm tone as she ran another wipe through her adopted daughter's ass.
Kimi tried not to squirm as the giant wiped her ass, but it was so humiliating to be treated like this. She was bloated, overfed and exhausted from her day. The last thing she wanted was to be used as a prop to teach some airhead how to change a diaper!
Suddenly, she felt her dirty diaper get pulled out from underneath her cleaned bottom and was quickly replaced with a fresh disposable. The thickness she was lowered onto felt heavily. It was one of the only positives about this bizarre situation she and her husband had found themselves in. She wished they had made diapers like this back on Earth.
"That's a good girl." The Corporate Tycoon cooed down at Kimi while taping her into the giant white disposable diaper.
Kimi rolled her eyes. Of course she was a good girl. She didn't exactly have a choice in the matter.
With a flourish of her thin wrist, the CEO pointed down at her handiwork and smiled at her secretary. "See how easy that is?"
"How do you know how to change diapers like that?" The big breasted secretary asked.
"I grew up in a very traditional home. I may not have adopted until today, but my mother's friends had quite a few little ones and all of them needed changing when she would bring them over." The older woman explained as she adjusted her glasses. "How have you gone so many years without changing a diaper?"
"I- Well, I just can't do diapers. Every time I had to do a presentation in home economics during high school I'd get pissed on by the male littles. It was horrible!"
"You're dealing with girls now, Malene. They can't spray you like a baby boy can." The CEO chuckled openly as she pointed towards Jack. "Now it's your turn to change the baby."
Jack wished he still had his penis. If he did he would've literally sprayed her face with every drop of pee he could muster.
"Alright, but don't be surprised if I screw this up." Malene stepped up to where Jack was laying on the couch and bent over.
Jack stood as still as a leaf while the big breasted bimbo hastily slid him free from his sleepsack. The next thing he knew his diaper was yanked open and his ankles were in her hand. He stared up at the office's ceiling while a firm hand went over his dirty bottom. She was not being careful with him, but despite her crude cleaning methods, he could feel all of muck getting wiped away from his plump feminine ass.
"You're doing a good job, Malene."
The brunette almost stopped in mid wipe when she heard her boss praise her. She had never been complimented on anything by the old hag. Caught off guard by the compliment, Malene accidentally let a bit of Jack's mess drop onto the sofa cushion.
"Look what you just did, you big breasted buffoon! You got poop all over my couch!"
"But ma'am-"
"That couch was a gift from the Emperor of Honsho you imbecile!" The older woman screeched.
Malene visibly winced. She hoped that it wasn't that bad. It could be cleaned out, right?
"Can't it be cleaned out?"
"You better hope it can be cleaned or you'll be taking a pay cut until you're old and grey!" The fiery Corporate Overlord exclaimed.
Jack couldn't help but smile as the crazy old lady yelled at the mean secretary. The only thing better than seeing these two Amazons fight each other was knowing that it was his shit that ruined the old bipolar bitch's couch.
"What do you look so happy about?!"
Jack suddenly found the old bat staring right at him. 'Shit.'
"From now on you two are only going to be allowed one diaper change a day since this idiot can't handle something as simple as changing your shit filled diapers!"
To Be Continued...
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That was an excellent move. Layla's mom will raise hell and that guy will definitely take two for one.
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I apologize for the long delay. The last few months have not been very kind to me. Hopefully, you enjoy this chapter, but it is rather heavy...
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"I don't know. We already played with the dolls." Allison replied.
Mackenzie tried to think of something fun they could do together when she heard someone walking up to the playpen. The younger McDougall turned around to see the woman of the house standing over the railing of the mesh lined, plastic pen. She stood there staring at all of the adult sized rugrats.
"I don't know about you girls, but I think it's time little Miss Olivia learns about baby food." The older woman stated with a smile.
"What?! Hell no! There's no way I'm eating baby food!" Olivia exclaimed as she looked up from her lap.
"Fine. If that's how you want to be, I can always call the police on your mother."
Olivia's drawn on eyebrows nearly hit the ceiling when she heard that. "Okay! I'll let you feed me!"
Without delay, the onesie wearing blond got onto all fours and crawled over to where the casually dressed dominatrix was waiting for her. Olivia stopped crawling once she reached the edge of the playpen and instantly sat back onto her padded posterior. Time ticked by awkwardly as the two redheads and Pamela watched Olivia sit there waiting for the older woman to open the playpen's gate.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Don't you want to feed me?" The put out eighteen year old asked in a sarcastic tone.
"Yes, but how am I supposed to know what you want? You're just a baby. Show mommy that you want to be picked up."
It took the fiery blond a moment to realize exactly what the older woman wanted and she instantly reached out with her arms, giving the woman the universal gesture to pick her up.
"That's a good baby. You're ready for big girl food unlike baby Pammy who still sucks on my boobie." The woman simply known as Mommy smiled at her silly joke and pulled open the baby gate to gain access to the annoyed, petite teen baby.
Olivia remained silent as she was scoped into the woman's arms, she spotted her mother hiding her face in her hands, but thought better of saying anything. She wanted to belittle her mom, the dominatrix had literally set the ball on a tee and was begging Olivia to take the bait. However, Olivia knew that the risk of pushing this crazy lady to try anything worse than feeding her some fruit based slop far outweighed any joy she would've experienced by making fun of her mom.
Olivia even kept her mouth shut upon seeing the incredibly huge high chair. The damn thing looked like it could fit a full grown man! She assumed that the dominatrix had set it up when she was sulking in the playpen, but how did she do it without attracting anyone's attention? It looked like it weighed as much as she did. Yeah, she was only one hundred pounds soaking wet, but that didn't mean that this crazy lady should be carrying her around like she was a bag of potatoes. Olivia could only marvel at the weird woman's strength as she was lowered into the big chair. Her padded pampered butt crinkled slightly as her back brushed up against the back of the white high chair.
"This thing is huge." Olivia said, surprised by how small it made her feel.
The woman known simply as "mommy" didn't acknowledge her as she finished strapping her into the high chair.
A three point harness now restrained Olivia's petite body, holding her firmly in the chair. She could feel the strap digging into her diaper, pushing the soft cotton core of the disposable against her shaved womanhood. It served to reinforce how little she felt; she hated it.
When Mommy finished strapping Olivia into the high chair, Allison grew bored with the show and turned her attention back onto her daughter who looked upset. The mere mention of breastfeeding had made Mackenzie's face sour. The younger girl had forgotten to hide her disgust and her mother saw her initial reaction to Mommy's offhand joke.
"Mackenzie?" The middle aged woman wearing a diaper and short baby dress asked. "What's wrong?"
"This." The girl gestured. "This is all so wrong." The eighteen year old muttered to herself as she lowered the doll she was holding to the padded, plastic covered floor.
"I did my best to keep this from you for a reason, Mackenzie." Allison replied while doing her best to keep her voice level. She didn't want to get upset or emotional.
"But why do you like this? What do you even get out of this? Is it a sexual thing or something?" Mackenzie asked, trying to avoid eye contact with her mother who was dressed like a baby from the late seventies.
"Honey, I honestly have no idea why I like dressing up like this. I just know that I've always wanted to be a baby. It's been this way for as far back as I possibly can remember. Being treated like this… it makes me feel loved. It makes everything in the world feel right." Allison did her best to explain.
"But why did you have to wet yourself and why was that woman talking about sucking on boobs?!" Mackenzie asked in an exasperated tone. "It's all so gross. I didn't mind playing dolls with you, it was kind of fun, but the other stuff makes me uncomfortable."
"But why did you change me if it made you feel uncomfortable?" The older McDougall asked, genuinely concerned
"I did it because I don't want to lose you!" Mackenzie cried out, tears already appearing in the corners of her eyes.
The overwhelming weight of the past had been amplified during the course of the day; talking about her dad with the dominatrix had brought up some deeply buried memories, but she stayed strong. It wasn't so bad playing pretend babysitter to her mother, it was fun in it's own way, but the diaper change was pushing it. She simply grinned and fought her way through it, but the idea of her mother sucking some strange woman's tits struck her as incredibly perverse and disgusting. It was the proverbial straw that had broken the camel's back. It shattered her calm and cool demeanor, leaving the poor girl a sobbing mess.
"Oh Kenzie, I'm so sorry." The diapered woman reached out and wrapped her arms around her daughter, pulling her in a for a tight hug.
"I never want to lose you like I lost daddy!" Mackenzie sobbed.
"Sweetheart, i promise you that I'll never leave you like your dad did." Allison held Mackenzie even tighter. "That's why I've kept this a secret from you because I didn't want to lose you either."
"I just wanted to make you happy! That's why I changed you, but I can't do everything else you want me to do. I'm just like dad!" Mackenzie exclaimed those last four words.
"Honey, your father didn't even look me in the eye after I wore a diaper in front of him. He didn't even try to understand me. I bared my soul to him and he chewed me up and spit me out like an old piece of gum. You are nothing like him! Everything you have done today has gone above and beyond anything that I could have ever asked for and I didn't even want to put you in this situation."
"Really?" Mackenzie asked, her breathing heavy from crying.
"You've always been there for me and I can't even begin to explain how much you mean to me." Allison started tearing up. "I don't want you to run off because you think your mother is some kind of sick weirdo!"
Mackenzie ceased her sobs and did her best to reassure her mother.
"Mom, I don't think you're sick." Mackenzie stated firmly. "This a little bit weird, yeah, but playing with dolls and playing dress up isn't sick."
Allison wiped her nose as she pulled away from daughter. "I had no idea that your father would become so abusive towards me. It was his idea to try new things!"
Mackenzie pulled her mother back in for another hug, trying her best not to start crying again. She had to be strong for her mother.
"He started telling me that I was sick, saying that I needed help and wanted me to go to a therapist. He immediately started sleeping in the living room, claiming that he couldn't sleep in the same bed as someone who had a "fetish for babies." He started going on the computer. Days turned into weeks and he rarely spoke to me. He only broke the silence to regularly ask me what happened to the woman he married. Then one day about six months after he took off, he calls me and says that he was going to marry some bitch he had been chatting with online the whole time"
Mackenzie couldn't believe that her father had stuck around for six months. It seemed like a few weeks at the most, but she did remember him being extremely distant towards her. At the time, she assumed it was because he was having an affair and it felt strange to hear her mother confirm that her suspicions had been somewhat true. Six months of belittling her mom while ignoring both of them; what a piece of shit.
"He didn't even try to...He didn't try to understand that all I wanted was to be loved and cared for like I was the center of his world once in a while." Allison sobbed into her daughter's chest.
"Mom, I'm not going to pretend like I understand why you want to be a baby, but I don't think you're sick." Mackenzie stated in a neutral tone while trying to keep her body from trembling. "I just want you to be happy."
"Mackenzie, I am happy." Allison replied as she pulled away from her daughter. She looked her daughter over, "I'm happy that you turned out to be such a caring young woman after all the things you had to go through."
"I do my best." Mackenzie replied leaning back into her mother who wrapped her arms around her once again.
"I promise to never expose you to this horrible side of my life ever again!" Allison vowed.
"It wasn't all bad." The younger Mcdougall spoke up as she was held by her mom. "I wouldn't mind playing dolls with you or playing with toys like we did when I was little. That stuff is a lot of fun."
"Only if you feel comfortable with it, Mackenzie. I don't want you to ever feel uncomfortable around me."
"I only felt uncomfortable when it started getting weird." The younger woman stated with downcast eyes.
"It was the breastfeeding joke, wasn't it?" Allison asked.
"Yeah, that caught me off guard. I didn't think that you took it that far, but I want to understand this side of you." Mackenzie said, her eyes still red from crying.
"I would never ask you to do anything like that, Mackenzie. You're my daughter, but if you really want to understand exactly why I enjoy this fetish then I think it might be a good idea for you to try on a diaper."
Mackenzie instantly felt her face go flush as her cheeks burned a bright shade of scarlet. "I don't know. You want me to wear a diaper? I mean, I guess I could try it out. As long as I don't have to use them or anything gross like that."
"I understand, honey. You don't have to use them. I promise. " Allison reassured her daughter.
"Good, the last thing I want to do is waddle around in a dirty diaper. I would die of embarrassment if you saw that!"
"I've seen you poop your Pampers a lot back when you were a baby so it wouldn't bother me."
The two women started laughing; laughing at the absurdity of it all. Mackenzie was on her knees laughing like a loon at the ceiling as her mother rolled around in her diaper like an overgrown toddler on the floor giggling. They had been through so much ever since that one terrible day almost a decade ago. So much baggage had been unpacked during the past hour and they couldn't explain why they were laughing like this. It just felt good to laugh.
Pamela, who had been watching this surreal soap opera play out live in front of her, didn't know what to say. She didn't have any words to say. Her daughter was in the other room being fed God only knew what kind of pureed baby food while the two women she shared the oversized playpen with had talked themselves out of a twin mental breakdown. It really did put her life in perspective; she still had her husband and she technically had her secret.
'Fuck, I really hope mommy gives me a burned DVD of Olivia being babied.'
Without something like that, Pamela was certain that her daughter would blackmail her. She needed leverage.
"Mommy! Mackenzie needs a diaper!"
The sound of Allison shouting out to mommy shattered Pamela's train of thought. 'You've got to be kidding me…"
To Be Continued...
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Man, that is one hell of an exceptionally executed cliffhanger! I love the cast of characters and can only wonder how a deal will be brokered.
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Its great to see this story continued. I wonder what the trip to the grocery store will have in store for the two women.
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1 hour ago, kerry said:
I too was having problems making the ages and time frame make sense...
Yeah, definitely confused the hell out of me.
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I really miss this story. Hope you're doing well.
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On 1/24/2021 at 11:58 PM, Veggeto said:
Great chapter!
And the drawings are a nice bonus, thank you!
I do like to add pictures whenever possible to show you guys what everyone looks like. I'm glad you're enjoying them.
On 1/25/2021 at 3:15 AM, kirababy said:wow, i hope that Rebecca is able to do something nice for these two...otherwise they are deeply in trouble.
Rebecca is definitely one of the few Amazons who has a conscious. However, time will tell if she is able to help them or not.
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I apologize for my disappearance, I've been mourning the loss of my dog. It hasn't been easy. Thank you for all your kind words!
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The heavily endowed secretary grabbed Kimi and sat her down on her poopy bottom while the sudden movement caused Jack to land on his back with his legs in the air. With the babies both laying safely on the couch, Malene stood up from the sofa in a huff of anger. She marched over to her boss' desk and picked up the phone.
"I'll fix these two little brats." The annoyed Amazon said to herself as she listened to the phone ring until someone in RnD picked up the other end of the line. "Is this Rebecca?"
"Speaking." The young head of research and development answered.
"This is Malene, the ice queen's secretary."
"What does the Madam of Misery want now? I already performed all the modifications she wanted and I'm quite busy down here." Rebecca stated in an annoyed tone.
"She doesn't want anything. She's in a meeting right now, but I need an auto feeder to feed these damn brats before
she gets back." Malene explained.
"Are you sure that's a good idea? If she finds out that you're not breastfeeding them she might punish you." The young woman warned.
"Look, I appreciate your concern, but I doubt things can get any worse for me. I'm already the damn company cow thanks to those injections you gave me!" Malene's voice took on a sharp edge as she practically spat that last sentence out.
"You should've read your contract before signing it." The scientist stated bluntly.
"I don't have time for this. That miserable bitch is going to be finishing her meeting in half an hour and I need you to bring up the auto feeder to her office right now. Oh, and do we have any hypnotic conditioning headphones?" Malene asked as she peered over her shoulder at the two pathetic little shits laying on her boss' couch.
"Yeah, I do, but you do realize that those two Littles are taking medication to slow their metabolism. They should only be fed once a-"
"I don't care about that!" The big breasted bimbo barked. "If Miss Mother of the Year wants to pawn her two little bastards off on me then I'll make sure she'll be changing plenty of diapers until she gets rid of them!"
Malene slammed the old fashioned phone into its cradle and turned back around to face the twins.
"So, you like to poop your pampers when I'm watching you, huh?" The woman in orange asked sarcastically. "Let's see how you two like it when you're pooping them every hour!"
Jack literally quivered as he heard what angry Amazon was telling him and his wife. Deep down, this was one of his secret desires; to poop his pampers as much as humanly possible. However, he had overheard Malene talking about an auto feeder. He could feel his belly protruding over his diaper and doubted he could eat anything more after drinking roughly a half gallon of breast milk.
Kimi laid just a few feet away from her husband and started fantasizing about what she had just heard. The two of them shared an affinity for messy diapers and the idea of messing her diaper over and over made her lower lips tingle. Even though she was already wearing a poopy diaper, she wouldn't mind making it dirty. After all, it was something she had always wanted to do, but never could try due to her demanding job back on Earth. Even on her days off she could never produce enough poop to fill her diapers due to her diet. Now it seemed she would be given an extraordinary opportunity to experience something that seemed physically impossible.
Malene grew tired of trying to scare these two weird babies and started checking her cell phone in silence as she waited for Rebecca to bring up the auto feeder. As she swiped through the daily news she came across a picture of her scowling boss pushing a pram with a simple tagline underneath it "Madam Of Misery Is A Miserable New Mother"
"That didn't take the tabloids long." Malene mused to herself. She clicked on the article and read the story attached to the photo. It wasn't exactly a glowing tale of the old bat's mothering prowess. In fact it was quite the opposite. It was a scathing critique of her boss' mothering skills or lack thereof. Malene knew that Mrs. Swartz would be pissed off when she found out about how the media was reacting to her adoption. Frowning, she decided to check her horoscope and see if her future would at least improve soon.
The sound of the office doors being pushed open alerted the big breasted secretary turned nanny that Rebecca had finally arrived. She looked up from her cell phone and spotted a huge contraption sitting atop a pushcart.
"I really don't think you should be using the auto feeder on them." Rebecca stated in a firm tone and then added, "she'll be pissed off at both of us when she finds out."
"Relax. If the old bat asks, I had you bring this up here because her stupid twins were refusing to drink my milk." Malene replied with a sly smile.
"It's not just that. If either one of you over feeds them they could become morbidly obe-"
"It doesn't matter what happens to them since they're just toys for our cold hearted bitch of a boss to parade around in public with." Malene said with a scowl. She really was starting to grow annoyed with her lab coat wearing coworker. "They're property now. If you didn't want them to suffer then you shouldn't have built that crazy machine that brought them here in the first place."
"That's true." Rebecca nodded. "But I do feel bad for these ABDLs. All they ever wanted was to find loving mommies and daddies."
"A Bee Dee Els?" Malene looked at the scientist like she was speaking another language.
"It's what these two little things are in their home world. They enjoy dressing up and acting like babies." Rebecca explained.
"You're telling me that these two actually want this?" The big breasted secretary asked incredulously.
"Well, from what I've been able to decipher from their dimension; they do. However, I doubt that this is what they had in mind."
"Okay, that's weird and kind of takes the fun out of this." The brunette replied, looking dejected until she remembered the hypnotic device she had requested. "Hey! You brought those headphones, right?"
"Yeah, what about them?"
"If I can't make them suffer then I'll try to make them as miserable as possible! Maybe make them shit on command or something." Malene wondered that last thought aloud.
"I know that you're still pissed about the giant tits, but do you really think messing around with her kids is a good idea?"
"How can she ruin my life anymore than this? I look like a freak!" Malene brought her hands underneath her massive melons and made them jiggle to punctuate her point.
"I'm sure you won't have any trouble finding a guy with those, but if the boss tells me to make you their sister then I highly doubt you'll be able to find any man when you're their size."
"Sure. Like you have some magic ray that will shrink me or something?" Malene couldn't help but laugh.
"I don't even know why I'm wasting my time talking to you."
"It's probably because you have no friends." Malene retorted.
The unmistakable sound of the door slamming could be heard as Rebecca left the room.
"Finally, now I can get down to business!"
Kimi and Jack had been watching the conversation play out in front of them with growing anxiety. Jack especially had his eyes locked onto the large metallic device which had a huge cylindrical glass jar filled with some sort of beige colored cream. From what he had overheard the woman in the lab coat saying, the device could make them both become very obese. He didn't want to become some big ball of fat just because this dumb bitch was having a bad day. His only hope was that this big titted bimbo would fail to convince that weird old lady to use this device regularly on himself and Kimi.
Jack watched as the large woman pushed the cart carrying the automatic feeding device over to the couch. She seemed to look even more menacing than the old lady as she towered over them. He looked up at her and could see her staring down at him with a grin.
"Who's ready for some more num nums?" The big breasted Amazon asked as she held up two hoses which connected to the tank filled with pureed baby food.
Kimi and Jack simultaneously shook their heads, but they soon realized that they didn't have a choice in the matter.
With a strong hand, Malene grabbed the back of Kimi's sleep sack, holding the girl in place as she brought the rubber tube close to her mouth. Jack watched in fear as his wife tried to move her head away from the dreaded tube, until the giant simply forced the tube into her mouth. Suddenly, Kimi stopped moving and was frozen in place as the huge woman forced the tube deeper and deeper into her body.
Kimi could feel the thick, rubbery tube breach her throat. It felt thicker and unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She wriggled and squeaked as the thick hose was pushed into her throat and down her esophagus until it reached her stomach. Even though the giant had moved over to Jack, Kimi was struggling to breathe and moaned around the tube in pain due to the intruder snaking its way through her body.
It took a few moments, but Kimi felt her body relax as her gag reflex eased against the immovable intruder, allowing her to breath without too much trouble. Still, even though she could breathe, that didn't change the fact that she was stuffed with a hose down her throat like she was a human balloon waiting to filled. All she could do was sit there helplessly and wait for her feeding to commence.
A series of anguished moaning came from close by, telling the diapered woman that her husband was now effectively gagged and ready for his feeding. She knew it was pointless to protest and resigned herself to her fate. The sooner it started, the sooner it would be over. At least that's what she told herself.
"It's time for baby's num nums." Kimi heard the deranged woman coo.
An electric hum came from machinery giving the two diapered adults an auditory confirmation that the big titted bimbo had turned the auto feeder on. It took a few seconds but Kimi could see the unappetizing slop fill the tube and work it's way through the tubing, flowing faster and faster towards her face until it went past her field of vision and down her throat. She could feel the tube began to slightly wriggle against the lining of her esophagus as the liquid started to fill her stomach.
'It hurts so bad! This is too much!'
Kimi could feel her stomach begin to bloat from the amount of food that the machine was pumping into her. Her guts were already beginning to gurgle when her eyes started to grow heavy. Each passing second made the diapered woman grow groggier and more tired until she found herself sleeping while being fed.
Unbeknownst to any of the people in the room, Rebecca's baby food solution contained a sedative. It was standard procedure when fattening up Littles to allow them to sleep through their weight gain.
To Be Continued...
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17 hours ago, Eagle0769 said:
I am so sorry for your loss. May you never forget her in your heart. ?
I won't. For whatever reason, people have been ignoring me after I mention that my dog died. Really bizarre. Nonetheless, thank you from the bottom of my heart for your kind words, I truly appreciate them!
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My loyal and loving Bella died today... I have no words to say which could do justice to how hollow I currently am right now.
Enjoy the story...
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"Malene?!" The unmistakable sound of the CEO's voice practically shook the walls of her secretary's working space.
"Yes, Madam President?" The heavily endowed woman answered as she stood up from her desk.
"Follow me into my office!" The Madam of Misery ordered as she walked past the secretary, pushing the large carriage containing her living props for her game of public propaganda into her office.
"Yes, Madam President." Malene replied and followed the older woman obediently.
"I'll be gone for an hour or so at the meeting." The Auburn haired giantess explained before listing out the tasks she expected her secretary to carry out in her absence, "I need you to feed them, and change them if necessary, and I expect them to be sleeping upon my return. I don't want to deal with them after I speak with the Government officials at the meeting. Understood?"
"Yes, Madam President. Of course!"
"Good." The older woman replied as she walked out of her office slamming the door behind her.
"She is such a bitch and I doubt these two little brats will stop the tabloids from writing about her. They're not even that cute looking!" Malene said to herself before realizing that she had two pairs of ears that had overheard her badmouthing the CEO. She quickly walked over to the carriage and pulled down the pram's hood.
Jack found himself staring up at the largest set of tits he had ever laid his eyes upon. Yes, the woman was another giantess, but her breasts weren't even proportioned properly with the rest of her body like the other giants he had seen so far. Unlike his new mommy, who seemed a bit flat despite being over twelve feet tall, this woman looked like she had gotten work done in the past, but if she did get a boob job it must've been recently done since she seemed to be having trouble lugging her twin melons around.
"Can you two brats understand me?" The giantess questioned.
Jack nodded his head just as Kimi did.
"I see." The big breasted giantess stood there for a moment, seemingly deep in thought. "Can you speak?"
Jack and Kimi didn't even know what to say. They were both nursing oversized pacifiers that were practically stretching their jaws out of their sockets. Even if they weren't effectively gagged, they had no clue if they could still talk.
'Kimi might be able to', Jack thought, but he knew from his earlier experience that he definitely wasn't able to anymore.
"Hmm, let's try this." The secretary reached down and pulled out Kimi's pacifier before pulling out Jack's soother.
"Ahhh." Kimi sighed as she licked her lips and stretched her mouth into a large O shape.
"So, can you talk, little girl?" The giantess stated in a neutral tone, slightly worried that the little bitch would be able to tattle on her.
"Yean tac."
Kimi tried to speak and failed to produce anything that remotely resembles a language. She simply laid there, struggling to make any sounds from her vocal cords which could be put into anything vaguely coherent. Even if she still had her teeth, she doubted that she could say anything intelligent at all.
'What the fuck happened to my voice?!'
Malene seemed satisfied with the little baby's babble and knew that she couldn't talk. The fact that the girl's face had gone ghost white after she failed to even utter a single word confirmed to the secretary that her boss had probably removed the young girl's vocal cords. "Well, good. That's one less thing I have to worry about."
"Yu ahh." Jack sighed and didn't even bother trying to continue. He knew better than to keep gibbering since it only further humiliated himself. Not only was it a hit to his pride, but it served as a rude reminder of his new status in life. That and now he couldn't even communicate with anyone. His new "mommy" couldn't be reasoned with, he knew that much from the short time he had been in her presence, but he had held out hope that others could have been persuaded to help himself and his wife until he heard the gibberish which escaped his mouth.
"Since you won't go blathering to your new mommy, I'll let you two little diaper fillers in on a secret; I fucking hate that woman!"
Jack and Kimi both stared up at their new babysitter as the woman started ranting.
"That damned woman being infertile has not only destroyed my life, but has ruined this country! So, I get to look like a cow and we'll probably be invading yet another country by the end of the month if that bitch and our Leader can come to an agreement."
The secretary sighed as she hoisted Kimi and Jack out of their carriage and carried them over to a nearby sofa. She sat down and kept the two twins in her arms, cradling their heads against her bosoms.
"So, let me make one thing clear; I don't care if you are her children. You'll listen to me and not give me any shit or I'll punish you both worse than anything she could ever do to you. Got it?"
Jack and Kimi both nodded their heads with wide eyes. There was fear present in their eyes, but the giant woman noticed something else lingering there. She knew that the married couple turned twin siblings were captivated by her enormous tits. Who wouldn't be? Everyone stared at them when she was out in public thanks to that damn Devil in lavender. She had forced her to take lactation supplements to ensure she had milk. Refusal to take the pills meant that she would be fired. Not that it mattered now. She doubted that her breasts would ever return to normal since her milk production was a near constant facet of her life now. Every four hours she had to pump to alleviate the pain.
Unlike any normal person, her boss seemed to forget that an Amazon has no trouble producing milk on their own when in the presence of a Little. Except for her, but that was probably a side effect of her being infertile or proof of her being a demon. Honestly, the secretary wasn't sure of which it was proof of, maybe it was proof of both but she was fairly certain of one thing; her big brown nipples had become fully erect due to the feeling of them brushing up against her maternity bra. It seemed that it didn't take much to bring her nipples to attention these days: seeing a little in a stroller or on their mom's hip? Hard as rocks and leaking. Dry them off after a shower with a towel? She could cut glass with them. They hardened at even the slightest provocation!
"I'm lactating again," Malene frowned as she felt the maternity bra grow wetter as the seconds passed. She had ran out of pads and hoped that she could get through the day without ruining her top, but that was now no longer possible thanks to the sight of the two littles in her arms. "She forces me to take pills in the morning when I arrive and at night before I leave work. Thanks to her, I feel like a cow! I have to use a breast pump five times a day or sometimes six and my lower back is always in pain!"
Kimi actually felt bad for the woman. She was just as much of a possession to that crazy woman as she currently was. If only she could help her out with her problem, maybe it would be a sign of goodwill and get the woman to help them in the future, but that would mean she would have to suck on her giant tits! Even though she was an adult baby, she still was a heterosexual woman and the idea if sucking on another woman's tits seemed incredibly difficult. So, while she felt pity for this woman, she wanted nothing to do with her boobs.
"And she expects me to feed you two brats at least three times a day! Can you believe that?" Malene sighed, and brought her hands past the heads of the two twins so she could start rubbing the undersides of her swollen breasts.
Jack was mesmerized by the sight. Even though the thought of drinking milk from the giant's tits was gross and downright disgusting, her bountiful bosom was trembling right in front of his face. Try as he might, few men could say no to such a sight! As he stared at the woman massaging her breasts, he noticed that the tips of her nipples were beading up with fresh milk and It looked like her aching tits were ready to burst!
"Don't just stare at me, you little brats. Start sucking!" Malene ordered as small streams of milk started to trickle down her engorged breasts.
Jack and Kimi didn't know how to process the order they had just been given. The former man would've pawed happily at the breast if they belonged to Kimi, but sucking on them was a rather tall order. While her husband looked conflicted about the order they were given, the diminutive face of Kimi looked positively shocked. She wasn't even sure she had heard the giantess correctly. Yes, she had been expecting her to say it, but hearing it and thinking about it are two different things entirely.
"I'm going to give you two one last chance to obey or I'll spank you until your mother returns!"
Kimi closed her eyes and prayed that the milk at least tasted good. The last thing she wanted was to drink something that tasted like warm yogurt that had been left out of the fridge overnight. If it tasted like warm cheese curds, she knew she would puke all over the giant.
'Here goes nothing.'
However, when she took her first tentative suck, neither of things crossed her mind. She didn't throw up in disgust or taste anything fermented ir vile. In fact, it was the most rich and creamy beverage she had ever tasted in all of her life! Not only was it delicious, but she craved more! The more she sucked, the better it tasted and the more babyish she felt.
When Jack saw that his wife had latched onto the woman's right nipple, he decided that he should join in since it wouldn't benefit either of them if he tried to take a stand against the woman. So, with a slight hesitation, he wrapped his lips around the large nipple and worked it between his gums, forcing it to spray random spurts of milk into his mouth.
Unlike his wife, Jack hadn't given very much thought to what the milk might taste like. He was sure it was going to be warm and, other than that, he hadn't given it very much thought. However, the taste of the milk was absolutely divine! It cascaded across his toothless gums like a velvet liqueur. The more he drank, the better it tasted and the more his greed overwhelmed him. He started to use the muscles in the back of his throat to produce a powerful vacuum in his mouth that seemed to be drawing an incredible amount of milk per suckle.
Malene couldn't help but notice the intensity that the once reluctant twin suckled on her breast. It was so forceful, but felt so good to feel her once engorged breast start to shrink slightly. 'If only the other girl knew how to-'
"Oouuff."
Kimi might've noticed the giantess' startled response to her increased suckling if she wasn't so fixated on draining the breast in front of her face. With every suckle her tongue danced in a sea of sinfully smooth ambrosia that threatened to overwhelm her mind. She was like an addict seeking her fix and she would work that nipple in between her lips until she drained the very last drop of milk from the giant's tit.
Malene laid her head back against the top of the couch and closed her eyes as the sensations of warm and wet mouths devoid of teeth rocked her chest as the two Littles attacked her niples. She tried not to moan when both siblings started nursing even harder on her tits, side by side, gorging themselves on her milk like they were starving and it might've been possible that they were. Malene found herself wondering if her cold hearted bitch of a boss would even remember to feed them regularly. That’s when she realized with a grimace that that was supposed to be her job from now on. Answer phones, schedule appointments, meetings and, on top of all of her other secretarial duties, she was now supposed to be a nursemaid to these little shits?
Over the years, she had put in a lot of work and was rewarded for her diligence with a position working under one of the most feared and powerful women in all the nation. Her boss ran the company like one cohesive unit and let nothing get in her way. Unlike other women who wanted a baby, the woman she had known for close to a decade wanted nothing to do with them and now that she had a pair of twins, Malene knew that she was going to be forced to add "nanny" to her resume when she inevitably got sick of dealing with Ms. Swartz.
Out of all the cunning and diabolical schemes her boss worked up, this had to be the most basic and unimaginative. Malene could only hope that the plan backfired so these two brats could be shipped off to an orphanage to be brainwashed and given to whoever wanted them. Then she could find a surgeon to fix her boobs.
While the secretary laid back against the couch, Kimi and Jack were nursing like their lives depended on it. They were so preoccupied with drinking as much milk as they possibly could that they failed to notice a churning in their stomachs. Their bloated guts were beginning to ache and were building up to produce an imminent explosion in their diapers. Subconsciously, they had already pissed, the padding between their legs was pressing against their latex sleep sacks, soaked to the brim with their urine since their bladders were the first thing to give out. However, unlike urinary continence, adult fecal continence was one of the hardest parts of the body to overwhelm, but thanks to the lactation supplements an already potent supply of Amazonian milk had been amplified.
Unbeknownst to Malene, she was actually testing a new drug for the research and development department, not an already verified supplement like she thought it was. This new drug not only increased her milk supply, like any other lactation supplement, but it made the little who drank the milk form a physiological bond with whomever produced the milk. On top of its psychoactive properties, the drug had a profound effect on the physical health of the recipient. The little who drank the milk would gain more weight thus ensuring that they didn't need to be fed as much since the mother could only produce so much milk a day with the help of the supplements.
However, these pills were only supposed to be used by women who couldn't produce milk, not by women like Malene who had an abundant supply of milk. Her swollen breasts and female hormones would force her to breastfed multiple times a day once she had startrd which would ultimately mean that the baby drinking her milk would rapidly become obese.
Her boss had no clue about these side effects and ultimately ignored the warnings given to her by her head of RnD when she had forced Malene to start taking them. She simply told her best and brightest scientist that it would save money on volunteers.
For roughly ten minutes, Malene laid there peacefully as the two twins fed from her breast milk. By her estimate and experience with the breastpump, she had lost at least a dozen ounces or so from each tit. If things kept up like this, she might be able to walk around without any back pain! However, her luck wasn’t going to last that long...
A loud, violent fart pierced the relative silence of the office as Jack continued to nurse. Absentmindedly, he started to push out his first of many milk based messes. It slowly filled out the bottom of his diaper, much like a water balloon before growing thicker as the sludge built up and coated his new mound and bottom. The diaper rapidly began bulging outwards, creating a huge ball shape against his sleep sack.
Kimi too was pooping her pampers, but she was far too focused on the nipple in her mouth to take notice of the warm and viscous material gathering against her skin in her diaper. Just like her husband's pampers, hers was expanding outwards at a tremendous pace while growing in both weight and size. She didn't even notice when the bulky, overfilled diaper started to leak.
A foul putrid stench caused Malene to open her eyes and take a long unpleasant wiff. There was no denying it, the foul odor was wafting up to her face from the two twin hell spawns that were vigorously slurping on her chest.
"Which one of you little bastards fudged your huggies?"
When she received no answer, the irate secretary yanked the two greedy little babies from her teats, shocking them out of their trance.
"Eww! You both shit your pants!"
This declaration caused both Jack and Kimi to crane their heads downwards and see that their diapers were not only overly inflated by feces, but that they were also leaking as evident by the bottom of their sleeper sacks dripping tiny drops of discolored fluid.
"Oh, you two are in for it now!"
To Be Continued...
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I laughed at the pacifier part, but my God is that messed up. Layla demanded a friend and Karen stepped up. I hope Layla gets a spanking to put her back in her place.