Conspiracy: Wife And Female Doctor

[dlover49]

Tim woke up to a splitting headache and considerable body pain. His last recollection was of falling asleep in his own bed the previous night. It took him several tries to open heis eyes and what he saw astounded and confused him. He was in what looked like a hospital room. He was definitely immobile and helpless. He tried to call out and found he was unable to speak. What the hell was going on?

Too bad for Tim that he had been unable to be a fly on the wall last week. His wife Claire and Dr. Ann Taylor were present and having a business-type meeting. Claire: " I am tired of his infidelity and bothering me for sexual favors all the time. He has inherited major investments from his parents. These include oil and gas interests that keep generating income constantly. We have plenty of money to live as we wish. I am concerned that he will get trapped by some younger golddigger and demand a divorce. Last month I hired a private investigator and found that he has not only been seeing a 21 year old slut half his (and my) age and has made preliminary inquiries to an attorney. I want him under my control permanently and I am willing to make it well worth your while"

Dr Ann was rather taken aback. Her first thought was What a Bitch!. She looked at Claire and saw a well dressed woman in her early 40's. She was dressed for lunch with her girlfriends, all of whom were just as snobby as her. She was used to her life among the elite ot the city and did not want to risk a divorce. She and Tim had only one child, a daughter MaryAnn who was away at a prestigious college. Claire was constantly trying to lose 10 or 15# and resorted to figure shaping garments. Today she was wearing a clinging beige dress. It looked conservative at first glace, but the shiny hosiery and four inch heels somewhat spoiled the look. She had the tendency to dress 10 years youger than her real age. The dress was one size too small, but Claire solved this with a long-legged all-in one under her outer clothes.

Dr. Ann: "As you well know, I am trying to fund a private clinic difficult cases such as this. I am a psychiatrist and have hired a head nurse who has experience with long to term care. We believe we can help here for a resonable donation. I would like to bring Nurse Yohnson in." Ann said into her phone, "Inger, would you please come in."

Nurse Inger Yohnson entered the room. She was a sight to behold. The perfect Vakfyrie of Norse myth. She was tall and while not slim, was obviously used to being a figure of authority. Inger: "AS you can tell by my name and accent, I am from Sweden. I have studied in Europe and learned many mind-altering tactics there. Let's start planning things."

Tim was in big trouble, but he was yet to find out.

Tim woke next time to a vision of loveliness. A blonde angel's face filled his vision. "Hello Timmy. I am your nurse Inger and I will be taking care of you. You have been in a serious accident and we will be helping you heal"

Unknown to Tim, Claire had drugged his beer Sunday night. Beer drinking, she thought. Another disgusting habit of Tim's that would be altered. He had not been in a real accident, but the good doctor and Nurse Inger had faked the whole thing.

Inger replied, " Both of your arms are broken and your left knee also. We have had to immoblize you. If you look dowm, you will see you are wearing protection. You had a bladder infecytion from the catheter and we had to give you massive doses of anti-biotics which often have the side effect of loss o bowel control. You may or may not regain bowel control in the future, but it is unlikely that you will be able to hold you urine. In other words, you are essentially incontinent. Now that you are awake, we will take the feeding tube out ." Tim was overtaken by drowsiness.

His next awareness had different feelings. His throat was sore, but he could make hoarse noises. He felt himself wet his "protection garment" Dammit, he thought. This is really nothing but a diaper. What is going on? Nurse Inger came in. Let's check your diaper big boy"

Tim hated the use of the term diaper. Little did he know that diapers were to be a permanent addition to his life.

[Cute Baby]

I see this is going to be a good story, hope that you will continue this soon.

[kirababy]

very good start - lot of interest and unanswered questions...would love to find out more about how/why his wife chose to infantilize her hubby

[Fulldiaper]

love the premise, but would have liked to see if torment stretched out and a longer intro and see that the wife and doctor

[pampywamp]

yes pleaseplease continue

[dlover49]

Chapter 2

Dr. Ann was updating Claire on Tim's condition. Dr. Ann: " To use one of my favorite lines, he is now 'Dazed and Confused.' I will keep him that way for a few days. We need to decide on when we should tell him the truth. Sooner or later, the lack of real pain from his limbs will give him a clue as to our intentions."

Claire: "I definitely want to tell him myself. By the time you are done, the only adult part of his body working will be his dick. I almost pulled a "Bobbitt" on him, but this leads to better revenge. He will be aware of what you have done, Doc, but will be unable to do anything about it. I want him trained to only come when in his diapers. I also want him to learn to become an expert cunnilinguist. He always claimed that I was too 'dirty' to put his mouth there. I shall require him to make me come with his mouth on command. I want him to crawl on his hands and knees and beg me to lick my pussy. He will be my pleasure slave and he will like it"

The good doctor was somewhat taken aback by this diatribe. She noticed that Claire had been rubbing her thighs together and was flushed in the face. Ann maintained her professional demeanor but was bothered by this. This woman was definately dangerous, both to her wife and the doctor's fututre. She was skirting the edges of medical ethics as it was, but she could only go so far.

Dr. Ann: "Of course, we can do all that. Are the financial arrangements in place?"

Claire: "Here is a draft on an overseas bank. I have transferred funds through several countries including Switzerland and Israel. You know well their banking secrets laws. I will send the other 50% on completion to MY satisfaction! Good day. I am now taking my leave. My chauffer is waiting in the next room."

Ann got up to escort Claire to the exit. She got a glimpse of her "chauffer". "Come minion. I have things to doand people to see."

Her "minion" followed her down the hall, staying two steps behind. He looked as if he had been ordered from "Rent-A-Stud". Athletic,more like a surfer than a bodybuilder, he looked to be in his mid twenties. Ann wondered if blond men were as stupid as blonde women.

She would eventually have to do something about this dangerous woman. Claire was undoubtedly a loose cannon.

Chapter 3

Nurse Inger entered the Dr's office. "I heard all of that on the intercom. What is our next step?"

"Inger, you are my second in command. Tim will be your responsibility. With the psychotropic drugs in his system, he will be amenable to suggestion and hypnosis. I will prepare the program. By the time we are done, Tim will use his diapers without shame for all three of his bodily discharges. He will look forward to pleasuring women with his mouth. When it is over, we will have him declared incompetent and Claire will get control of his fortune and we both will get hefty bonuses. We can then take an extended vacation togethet." Ann winked at her sometime lover to seal the deal.

Inger: "I feel sorry for him on some level. Of course he is a man and inferior, but that Claire is over the top. She is unstable and could cause trouble."

Chapter 4

Tim awoke unsure of his surroundings again.. There were no windows or clocks in the room. How long had he been here? Where was hi loving wife? What was happening to him? His glasses were nowhere to be seen and with his vision he could not see far. Without notice, a liquified eruption came from his backside. He had no warning and vaguely remembered what the lovely nurse had told him. He felt himself wetting, again without warning. He could not wait to heal and regain his control. Having a one man pity party, he sobbed himself back to sleep. Tim barely noticed the soothing music and voice playing just below conscious hearing levels.

Nurse Inger entered his room shortly after. She had been watching and listening the monitor in the next room. She dropped a portion of the hospital bed allowing her to change the helpless patient without his waking. The wet diaper was not too bad, but the diarrhea was a mess. She would get someone else to do this in the future. The statuesque Swede felt that she had found the correct situation. She had been treated poorly by men in the past and wanted to get even. She looked forward to experimenting with Tim's body and mind.

[pampywamp]

would love to be in nurse Ingers care.Please continue cant wait to see what happens to the wife

[iskariot]

this is a really fun story, I like the style

[Fulldiaper]

Please contiue!!! soon

[Cute Baby]

Wow, this is just so good.

[dlover49]

This is my first story. I sometimes get impatient with other authors. Now I have a better appreciation for their work. Be patient, Tim will not eventually be the only one in diapers.

[diaperpt]

I like this so far and I'm looking forward to more. Thanks for writing.

[dlover49]

Maria was worried. She worked in an upscale cocktail lounge. She had met Tim by waiting on him and his friends. She was 22 years old and her Mediterranean ancestry gave her a great butt and medium sized breasts. She had little formal education beyond high schoool and knew she needed to find a man to support her. She did not intend to be shaking her butt for tips 20 years from now. She wore her mid-thigh uniform skirt as short as allowed trusting her shiny pantyhose to keep her modesty intact.

One night Tim was in the establishment later than usual. His friends had already left, ostensibly to go home to their wives, but many had girlfriends on the side. Maria had had her eyes on Tim for some time. She realized that he was married, but she was hoping at least for some help with her rent. She was finishing her shift and Tim had been drinking heavily, confiding in her in that semi-coherent state where he told Maria of his marital problems. "Tim, I think that you are too drunk to drive. I am getting off now and will be happy to give you a ride." Tim nodded his assent. While he was not "shit-faced" (ever wonder where that expression came from? I do.) drunk, he was at that witty level. She laughed at his jokes in the car and suggested they stop at her place for "coffee".

Maria lived in a small but nice apartment. She unlocked the door and motioned Tim inside. "Let me start some coffee and change into something more comfortable. Here is the TV remote. I will be right back" After a short detour to the kitchen, she went to the bedroom. What should I wear?, she mused. I know he likes hosiery, as he has run his hands "accidentally" halfway up my leg when nobody was looking. Of course! She had just the outfit. She had been in her cousin's wedding recently. The only way to make her bridesmaid dress fit was with a deep blue corselette. She had found out that it was relatively comfortable and sexy as hell. She had gotten many compliments and dance requests at the reception. In fact, her cousin was somewhat jealous of the attention centered on Maria on HER special day. Just the trick, she thought. She donned the corselette, smiling as she set her snare for Tim. She added black stockings held up by the six garters. A pair of matching panties pulled on over the stockings completed her arrangements. She slipped on a silk robe and went to the living room.

Tim was on the couch, watching SportsCenter. All men are alike, she thought. He will be putty in my hands tonight. She brought two wine glasses and the bottle. "Hope you dont mind, I need a drink after work. Let me find something else to watch." She found an erotic movie in the memory and turned to Tim. "Do you like the way I look? I did this just for you!"

He was speechless. He had known Maria was a major hottie, but she looked like a walking wet dream and he told her so. She kissed him deeply. "i have been wanting you as much as I know you want me" she said. He ran his hands all over her body and returned the kiss. She was the sexiest woman he had seen in a long time! That bitchy wife of his was always too busy or had a "headache". Maria was the type of woman who would take care of his satisfaction.

They shortly moved to the bedroom and consummated their relationship. She knew he would be hers soon.

They saw each other quite often over th next few weeks. Tim was rather naive and sloppy with his stories. He had had extramarital flings before, but this was different. He really wanted Maria permanently.

Just because Claire was selfcentered did not mean she was stupid. She knew something was going on. An office visit to a private investigator was her next move. This PI was reccommended by one of her female friends. The PI had found evidence of the friend's husband's infidelity and she had emerged from divorce court with, as she put it, "both ears, the tail and the nose".

Tim was sloppy. The PI only needed one week to get the evidence. Claire paid him a handsome bonus and contacted Dr. Ann. Another friend had given her the name, having had a relative in the Doctor's care.

Maria had not seen Tim in almost a month. He did not answer his cell and she dared not call him at home. What had happened to her sugar daddy?

She found a missing persons site online. She called the number and talked to a sympathetic man. It would not be cheap, but for a life changing opportunity she could barely afford it. I must, she thought. Little did she suspect HOW her life would change.

Unfortunately, she had hired the same PI as Claire. The PI was able to tell who had more money. He contacted Claire about Maria and received a nice bonus. He really was a dibarred attorney and had learned how to sniff out money. Ethics were not his strong point.

Claire was talking to Dr. Ann at the clinic. She realized that Maria was not going to give up. "Doc, what can you do? This little slut could ruin all my plans for that little shithead of a husband."

"Don't worry, I have plan." the doctor assured her.

Part two.

The investigator had information for Maria. "Tim is in a private clinic in another county. Here is the address. Ask for Dr. Taylor, she is the attending physician."

The next morning Maria found the clinic. Not oo big, it looked mostly brand new except for one old wing. She advanced to the front desk and saw a stern looking blonde nurse. After stating her request, the nurse arose. She was at least six inches taller and 40 pounds heavier than the petite Maria. Her mane tag simply read "Inger". "Follow me" the somewhat intimidating nurse ordered. The door from the lobby required both a key and an unseen buzzer operator on the other side. What kind of hospital is this, Maria wondered.

Down a short corridor and into an almost normal looking hospital room. She gasped. Tim was semi-reclining in a hospital bed. Both his arms were casted and crossed on his chest. One leg had a cast from mid-thigh to ankle. The other leg was uncovered, but was restrained at the ankle to the side rail. Tim looked at her with desperation. He had a rubber bite guard in his mouth with tubes entering. Then she noticed the most surprising thing. He was wearing a disposable diaper and snap-on plastic pants! Even worse, she could see the diaper was discolored. Yellow stains were visible and she could smell a dirty diaper. What had happened to her beloved? He was going to save her from a lifetime of menial jobs!

"OH my God! What has happened" she cried out. "I don't care! I still love you, my darling."

Nurse Inger replied "He has been in an accident. His arms are both fractured and also his knee. He had a severe bladder infection from the catheter and we had to use heavy anti-biotics which have caused both urinary and anal incontinence. Do you still love him?"

"Yes, of course I do! I will always love him."

"If you are willing to prove that, we have an opening for a nurse's aide. The pay is not a lot, but room and board are included. You will stay here and take care of him 24/7. Before you decide, this is what you will be doing. He poops his pants several times a day. Because his colon is still reacting to the medications, he has no control. He may at some point regain partial control. He also urinates uncontrollably. In fact, it is more like an almost constant drip. His wet diapers need to be changed every several hours. You will feed him when he gets better and help in his rehab. You will also be subject to discipline if you do not do your job well. Do you agree?"

Maria was almost speechless. Seeing her lover lying helpless in bed was horrible. She really did love him and had hoped to marry him after his divorce. "Yes, I'll do it! Anything to help him get better" she sobbed. She looked at Tim and Saw tears running down his face. He was happy to see her!

"Good. You can start right now. He needs to be changed and I will show you how. You have babysitted no dubt so changing a dirty diaper on Timmy is no different, just larger." The nurse showed her new helper how to lowere the bed panel to acees the diaper. Inger popped the snaps on the side of the plastic pants and pulled them away. The smell began to spread. It got much worse as the tapes on the diaper were undone. "PU, he is messy, the nurse said. "We use only the best products here. We are a private facility for those who can afford it and do not have to use the poor quality diapers common to most places. We use Abeena products. They are the best available. When he is ambulatory, we use pull-on plastic pants and diapers. NOw, you will ,clean and change him as I watch."

Maria felt so sorry for Tim. She would have felt even sorrier if she had known the real truth. He was being "treated" in a way beyond her imagination. She was able to clean his groin with wipes. The nurse showed her how to shave him, as he was getting stubble. She rediapered hima nd snapped on more pants. It didn't seem that bad a job, beside, she could be with her sweetie and when he healed, take him far away. Little did she know what was planned for her. She had not listened too closely, she was stunned and uset. Maria had forgotten about the "discipline" for misbehavior. She would soon regret this.

[dlover49]

Special thnks to Diaperpt. I have admired you writings.

[dlover49]

Ha Ha! Bet you thought it would be the wife! She will get hers. All in good time.

[Bonsai]

While the narration seems somewhere a bit rushed (more details in the key points would be nice), the plot is excellent.

Keep on it, please!

[tiggerboy]

Great plotline. I look forward to more.

It would be great to see Dr Anne and Inger take some action against Claire too. She really deserves her comeuppance.

[mikejackson999]

I wouldn't post any other plot hints that will occur later either, as it does take away from the story.

I now know someone else is going to get it, and maybe another, which takes away from the suspense

[dlover49]

Inger left the room and shut the door. As soon as she left, Maria threw her arms around Tim's neck. "Oh you poor thing. I will be happy to take care of you, sweetheart. There are still some fun things we can do!" Wth this, she lowered her slacks and panties. Maria hoisted herself on the bed and straddled Tim. She removed his hated diaper and fondled him. He had not had a orgasm since he had been admitted. He became hard quickly and she lowered herself on his erection. "Oh my God! This feels great! You are larger than I have ever felt before" she said as she raised and lowered herself on his shaft. She knew he would not last long and she hurried her climax. She was barely able to stifle her cry as they both came as one. "I will always love you, my darling." Tim, gagged as he was, was only able to grunt his happiness. This was the first nice thing that had happened to him since his admission to this cruel place. He passed out.

Nurse Inger and Gerda, her assisstant, entered the room as Maria was still hugging her lover. " You stupid slut! We have this room on video and sound recordings. You were warned to behave. Now you will pay the price!" Maria's arms were held straight out and Gerda approached with a bundle of canvas. Maria recognized this as a straitjacket, she had seen them before in magic acts. She thought she could probably escape also if left alone.

Maria's Punishment

The two stern nurses led her to the Dr's office. Dr. Ann was behind her large, intimidating, desk. Maria was made to stand before her. The crotch strap of the diaper was left hanging to show the damning evidence. Dr. Ann: "So you can't control yourself. I have been looking for another test subject. I have just accepted your generous offer to help us in our research. This requires fuul-time monitoring and you will stay here. Our staff will close your apartment and notify your work that you are moving out of state. I have contacts in the medical community and they will pay me for testing devices. We need both male and female subjects. Guess who the first subject will be." This was not a question to be answered. Maria could only sob quietly. The jacket had been buckled tight and there was little slack. Maybe she should have resisted. But she subconsciously had known it would have been futile.

Dr. Ann: "One of our suppliers has sent us a device they hope to market. Many women who adopt want others to think the baby is theirs by birth. They have invented a "Pregnancy Simulator" which mimics a woman's body changed during the third trimester. My good staff here will now apply it" Gerda started unbuckling the straps of the jacket. Maria's arms were captured and tied to a bar hanging from the ceiling.

Inger: "This is a corset lacing bar. It stretches you for a tight fit. But this is not even a normal coset. It will hold in place a device placed over your abdomen the size of a sixth month preganacy. It is expandable and filled with a gel-like material. This way the wearer will experience the feelings of pregnancy she is unable to conceive normally. Our suppliers think that his may help form a bond with the baby. Did you hope to be pregnant by our patient?" Maria nodded, overcome by it all. "Among other things, he has had a vasectomy to prevent this. You will be our test mother while you take care of him. We also will convince him that he can only climax in his diaper. You can play with him all you want, but there will be no intercourse. Now for the fitting"

Gerda held a srtange device to Maria's abdomen. It was not that big, but the expandable portion looked ominous. She held the device as Inger started lacing an all-in-one corset around Maria. It laced up the back and Maria realized with a sinking feeling that it was on until someone else removed it. There was a bra portion that was too large. The cruel nurse tightend the corset just short of painful. Tight support stockings were rolled up her legs and attached to the garters attached to six reinforcements around the bottom of the corset. Four inch heels were loked on her feet. Her hands were released.

"What are you doing to me?" Maria cried out. "I did not volunteer for this. Let me go. If you let me loose, I promise not to tell anyone. Please, it hurts." she pleaded.

Dr. Ann: "You couldn't keep your slutty hands off him. This is what would have happened if you were pregant. We will observe you and your reactions. Every week we will add weight to the Simulator as your condition progresses. You will be given hormones to grow your breasts and eventually produce milk. We will give you falsies to fill out your bra but you will soon grow into it. You are wearing compression hosiery which many women wear to prevent varicose veins. The heels will ensure your inability to escape. By the time you are "full term" you will have gained at least 50 pounds. Let's see how your sweetheart likes that. The Simulator also has a feature which presses on your bladder. This is often a problem in real pregnancies. You will be wearing a medium absorption pull-up just in case. This will probably get thicker later in your pregnancy. We will give you a jumpsuit to wear for warmth. Of course, you will still be responsible for Tim's care. Your wages and test subject fee will just about cover your room and board. You will have no further use for money."

Maria was swaddled in a pull-up that felt thicker than the thickest maxi-pad. She was assisted into the junpsuit. It was stretchy and very tight. There was no way to hide her condition. She was led to a chair and sat down sobbing. I twas explained that she would share Tim's room. Another bed would be brought in. She was led away. Upon standing, she realized how much outside pressure was on her bladder. A short spurt escaped. The nurses noticed her discomfort and laughed. Gerda broke in "Are you a mommy or a baby? Mommies don't pee their diapers." Maria vowed to fight this part.

She was led back to Tim's room. She noticed a new bed. Also there was a toilet at the side of the room. It was wide open without privacy. Oh well, she thought. At least I dont have to use diapers all the time. Tim saw her entry. His eyes took in her altered state. Many questions were in his mind but with the feeding device he was voiceless. Maria saw the look in his eyes. She ran to the bed. Bad idea as the heels almost caused her to fall. She threw her arms around Tim. She sobbed out "They are monsters. They are doing cruel and humiliating things to me. The only consolation is that we will be together. I will be taking care of all your needs. Somehow we will make it." She had a feeling that this brave front was not realistic, but she needed to cheer up her one time lover. She threw her arms around his neck. They both cried for some time. Maria realized that Tim needed a change. He was only wet so it was pretty easy. Except for her first leakage, she had remained dry. small triumph.

Three monthe later

Maria was crying again. She had just awakened and she flooded herself as she stood up. She realized that her control was slipping away a little more every day. She seldom made it thriught he night dry. She had started wetting without warning when awake. The Simulator had been added to and was much larger and heavier than at first. The part she hated the most was the growing incontinence. The device predd on her bladder more and more. This was not really a Simulator, but a torture device. She had been put into thick cloth diapers recently. Part of her job was to wash them in the laundry down the hall. She especially hated the plastic pants she was made to wear. The thick diapers really stood out under her tight jumpsuit. The only saving grace was she did not poop in them.. For this, she was allowed to use the toilet. Tim and anyone else could see her humiliation. At least it was better than pooping her diaper. Her breasts had grown tremendously due to the hormones. Therre was even some leakage which portended lactation. She was definately looking forward to this being over.

Tim's condition had improved somewhat. His arms were still casted. but his knee cast had been removed. He could hobble around the room. Unfortunately, standing upright usually caused him to mess his pants. He still wet constantly and messed himself without warning. At least the feeding device had been removed. Maria fed him a soft bland diet and made sure he did not go thirsty. Tim had misbehaved once and had been punished with a week in bed and lkarge doses of laxative to cause further humiliation. The feeding gag was again use. After a week, he realized that co-operation would lead to less humiliation. Claire visited about once a week and always laughed aloud at Tim and Maria. She and the doctor were planning Tim's final humiliation.

Nurse Inger had supervised Tim's diapering the night before. She had slipped an inflatable butt plug and pumped it up. " N poopies for you tonight, baby." When Tim woke, the plug was still in place and very painful.. His large movement was trapped. Maria was not allowed to withdraw it. Tim had the feeling something was happening.

Inger and Gerda entered his room. "Change his diaper, slut. His is going bye-bye." After the change, Tim was strapped into a wheelchair they had brought. They then wheeled him out of the room. Maria started crying. This seemed to happen a lot there days. Would she ever see him again?

Tim was wheeled to a van with wheelchair lift. The chair was securely fasten and the van drove off. Tim was scared. Where was his beloved caretaker? He needed her. She was the only one to comfort him. He was wheeled into the courthouse. His two nurses took him to a side room and removed his diaper and the butt plug. He was dressed in casual beige slacks with a shirt draped over his casted arms. He was led into an intimidating courtroom. He saw Dr. Ann and Claire there. The sight of Claire scared him. He felt himself leaking pee. If this was quick enough, it would not show, he thought.

"All rise." The judge entered. She was in fact Ann's aunt. Her family was powerful in this remote county. Tim would find this out to his dismay. "What have we here?" she asked. The doctor rose and said "this poor man has had a tragic accident and needs constant care. We ask that I and his wife be given jopint custody of him and his finances for the duration." Tim could not believe what he heard. Just as he opened his mouth to protest, he farted and then helplessly shat himself. Of course, without diapers, it was immediatly apparent how he had just humiliated himself. He just bawled helplessly. The judge said " It's a good thing we have tile rather than carpet. You would have bought us a new one. Motion granted." She then started laughung and banged her gavel. This caused another eruption from his useless anus.

He was made to sit in the wheelchair and taken to the family restroom. Inger said" "See what happens when you are out of diapers. Now ask for them!"

Tim stammered "diaper me please. I can't help it." He cried even more. The nurses removed his pants and tighty whities. Gerda produced a plastic bag for the mess. They cleaned and diapered him. "We forget to bring pants so you will just have to go through the lobby like this". Fortunately since he had been denied his glasses or contacts, he could not see most of the people pointing and staring. How could things get worse?

[babyredhead]

Great story can't wait to read more!!!

[diaperpt]

Keep it going...

[Summertime]

This is so nasty but a great read.

[Cute Baby]

REally enjoyingb this. Hope it will continue.

[dldad]

Wow, what a story thus far. I will be most interested to see further chapters and what happens to them all.

[Fulldiaper]

Hope you continue this story. I'm really enjoying it.