Jet-lagged for Falloutzone (priv.)

[FalloutZone]

Quinn waited for what felt like a hour to have the stupid thermometer removed from her arse and was relieved when it finally came out.

"I'd be glad to get out of here." stated Quinn, "mhm I don't feel that ill? So I guess it must be unless its just getting started?" questioned Quinn lightly only to feel sprinkles on her bottom causing her to blush. The sweet smell of baby powder filling the air.

Quinn does her best to ignore all this. The crinkle of the diaper, the powder and the loud rustling of plastic pants going up and securing her once more.

Quinn chuckles and nods. The smell of food hitting her but she didn't feel terribly hungry cause of earlier but she'd never pass up a opportunity for food when its going.

Quinn couldn't help but whine softly from having her thumb removed and pouted slightly, "Okay," replied Quinn resting her head on Paladin Stone's shoulder doing her best not to suck her thumb at all but it was hard, "this should be fun." mumbled Quinn with a slight grin at the thought of briefing the troops despite being carried on Stone's hip with her legs dangling freely while one of her hands clutched the back of the Paladin's shirt.

[DiaperRebel]

The smell of Drew’s cook fire was enticing and the crew sat for morning chow so normally it was almost as if the surreal events earlier this morning had never occurred.  The only hint was Mckinney favoring to stand with a slight bow in his posture.

Stone approached carrying Quinn to inform them of the plan. 

“Brothers, we have first class tickets back to the Prydwen.” 

Grateful looks and cheers were returned and Stone smirked, but shifted Quinn up on her hip to hide her growing awkwardness.

“About this morning...” she began more seriously. “I displayed an inability to lead, but you all banded together and dealt with the situation. It goes without saying I’m immensely proud to be your Paladin. A toast.” 

She picked up one of the steaming mugs of mole rat morning stew and held it up. 

“To our Brotherhood, cogs working together to defend our way of life, to Jay and Quinn who helped bring me back, and to McKinney who I never want to see that side of again.”

That prompted some chuckles and jeers and mugs are lifted behind grinning faces. Stone takes a big gulp from her own then offers the mug for Quinn to sip on thinking her injuried hands might not be able to hold it. 

[FalloutZone]

Quinn looked at her team with a smile. It had been a eventful few days for them and she knew that she personally couldn't wait to return to the ship despite her injuries and the fact other members of the Brotherhood might see her act like a baby thanks to the simulation. She felt more worried and even a little guilty for Stone on that front because she was of higher rank and it might be worse for her.

Quinn noticing the awkwardness smiles a little and rests her head down on the Paladin's shoulder.

Quinn couldn't help but grin despite the slight sadness she felt. It wasn't Stone's fault that she couldn't lead earlier at all it was her's because of what she had done previously but still she smiled and grinned.

Quinn giggled. She's never heard anyone give speeches before she joined the Brotherhood she thought they were funny but also felt energised by them. It made her feel as if she was a part of something bigger than herself.

Quinn laughed. She couldn't help it as she remembered McKinney's red powdered bottom and the telling off 'Mommy Stone' gave to him.

"Thank you, Paladin Stone." said Quinn sipping slightly her left hand still fucked while her right was simply sore.

[DiaperRebel]

Stone wiped the little bit of stew that got around Quinn’s mouth after she drank and turned her to the team with a grin. 

“Initiate Quinn, care to brief your squad mates on what time these cog-toothed, bucket-headed, grease monkeys need to have this base camp broken down and on the move?” 

[FalloutZone]

Quinn yawned a little the warmth of the stew filling her belly.

She really wanted her paci or at least something to suck on.

Quinn giggled,"0830."

Quinn smirked a little, "I believe its 0800 now." added Quinn.

"So not a lot time left." 

Quinn's thumb was edging slowly to her mouth.

[DiaperRebel]

“That’s right!” Stone barked back to the squad. “You heard her you tin cans get moving!” 

Everyone’s cups were set down with a simultaneous clatter as they happily rushed to break camp. Stone looked on with brimming pride. She was going to groom Quinn for leadership and these chances to direct her squad were just the start. 

Jay approached dodging through the orderedly chaos with her hands behind her back sneaking something.

When she got in front of Stone, she smirked and offered Quinn her binky back. The Paladin held the bulb for her little leader with a warm smile. 

*

Back outside in the swirling grit, Stone stood significantly taller than her squad in her power armor, the orange smoke of the vertibird flare trailing in front of her, diminishing into the sky. 

Quinn was even taller, sitting on Stone’s armored shoulders, her diaper providing excellent padding against the Paladin’s hardened steel underneath.

Stone had dressed Quinn in a Vault 121 jumpsuit and combat armor in lieu of her removed BoS uniform—laying somewhere...most likely in the diaper pail next to her other wet diaper changed in the vault’s nursery.

Stone had made sure Quinn had an energy pistol to shoot one-handed and made doubly sure its safety was baby-proofed.

The sound of a chopper is still far off, a slight shimmer distorts the landscape.

[FalloutZone]

Quinn's face lit up like a Christmas tree upon hearing Stone's booming voice and seeing how proud she was.

Quinn took in a deep breath and puffed out her chest feeling great. She's never felt so good before. 

Quinn really had been taking by surprise by the Paladin offering her such a thing! Unaware of Stone's plans to turn her into a leader.

Quinn spots Jay and smiles brightly at her. The soft blue paci was humiliating but also comforting and reassured her. Quinn wasn't sure if this was the simulation causing it or herself but she didn't care.

Quinn grinned and accepted the binky with a giggle before wrapping her arms around Stone to give her a hug which slowly turned into a cuddle.

----

Quinn had her binky in her mouth and was suckling on the infantile item contently.

Quinn looked down slightly at her team with a smile. This mission might of been a failure in a lot of ways but it was also a great sucess she felt closer to her team more and she felt a lot more confident in herself and her skills despite everything that had happened.

Quinn felt more determined then ever before to be the best she could be in the Brotherhood and that was all down to Paladin Stone.

Quinn stares up and watches as the chopper comes closer.

Quinn moves her head to the side and rests her head down on the top of Stone's Power helmet to help sheild her eyes as she suckles gently on her binky.

[DiaperRebel]

With her head to the side, Quinn may see a ripple flick by. Stone shifts her rifle in her grip unintentionally making her Initiate jostle slightly. It was hard to keep her armor a perfectly smooth ride.

[FalloutZone]

Thanks to the chopper near by and the wind blowing it was getting increasingly difficult to balance on Stone's shoulder so when the Paladin shifted her rifle Quinn quickly found herself slipping and thus falling.

Quinn landed on her back. It wasn't a terrible fall but it didn't stop Quinn from yelling out in pain.

The back of her injured foot hitting the ground had Quinn screaming. Tears streaming down her face. Her binky on the ground.

[DiaperRebel]

Stone turns just in time to see a stern faced man in a black full length coat materialize out of his stealth boy cover standing over Quinn, his hand gripping her collar tightly after it was him who had unbalanced Quinn the extra inch,  making her topple. 

Stone had been briefed on what he was and was given one order if she should ever encounter one. 

“Run!” 

She ordered her squad to flee, but stood her ground rising her rifle only to see ‘it’, not a him, place his weapon against Quinn’s head. Then quickly direct it at her.

[FalloutZone]

Quinn's face was pale from the fall and was thrusting about wildly trying her best to get away but she couldn't.

Quinn glared and kicked at the man only to yelp. Her gun on the floor next to her binky.

"No!" shouted Quinn biting the man's hand but...it hurt her.  Quinn had tears in her eyes, "S-stone," whimpered Quinn, "I'll find a way out of this trust me! Just go!" shouted Quinn giving Stone an order and a stern look.

 

[DiaperRebel]

Stone gasps opening her eyes. She hadn’t left. She hadn’t been given a choice.

She see a bright fluorescent light, white sheets, dark steel. 

“Try not to move.” 

CMO Decker was beside her gently pressing her to lie still. The doctor shifts the blankets slightly to check something lower and nods. 

“Good, that shouldn’t be a problem any longer.” She said tucking back in the blankets. “How are you feeling?” 

Head throbbing and her mouth cracked like sandpaper, Stone was struggling.

“W-What happened? Why am I here?” 

“Your squad was ambushed. We found you outside of your armor, electrocuted but alive. I’m sorry...your...team...

*

A cord crackling with colored electricity fires and lands squarely on Paladin Stone’s helmet. She had moved to dodge but her armor didn’t respond, one flick of her eyes to the fusion core gauge, the core was empty, it had been removed.

 The electricity hit, forcing her painfully frozen in the claws of its current, her armor disengaging, she fell limply backwards, breathless to the dirt, light wisps of smoke rising off her singed smoldering uniform. 

The veritbird rose, the cloaked man aimed. The device again fired and fried the electrical systems igniting the fuel, the bird falls, Quinn is struck, knocking her unconscious.  

*

Quinn would come to awaken in a stark white room, smooth, but dark so shadows splayed across the walls were a deep blue. She was being hugged, but by herself, a sturdy jacket cinched tightly to her back and over her diaper still situated squarely between her naked legs on the cold hard floor.

[FalloutZone]

Quinn had watched with horror and screamed at the man as her Paladin fell! Tears quickly falling freely as she continued to wriggle and fight until darkness consumed her.

Was Stone alive? Was Stone dead? Quinn had no knowledge at all.

What about her team? These thoughts would consume Quinn till she finds them again.

---

Quinn whimpered. Her head against a wall.

Quinn opens her eyes but it was hard to focus or see anything because of how dizzy she felt!

Quinn tried to move but couldn't and fell backwards causing her to cry out in pain as her head hit the floor.

Her foot hurt still.

Her two broken fingers were in agony.

Distressed she couldn't help but allow the simulation take over.

"MAMA!" screamed Quinn crying and wailing just like a baby.

[DiaperRebel]

The door clicks then opens and a mannequin with glowing black eyes, circuitry hidden poorly behind white flesh toned plates, marches into the room then moves itself to the side as a smiling perky woman wearing a white nurse’s uniform enters shushing the baby and picking Quinn off the floor with so little effort it was like she really was a newborn.  

“There, there.” She rocked and cuddled, Quinn’s legs dangling to either side as she began to unbuckle the straps on her back. 

“There was a baby in there! We thought we saw her. A baby with a stinky tush.” She said removing the strap from Quinn’s diaper and pressing a touch pad on the wall for a table to slide out which just happened to be perfect height and size for big baby changings.

The nurse sets baby Quinn down and removes her ‘snuggie’ to carefully check her fingers and toes. She rattles a plastic toy from her apron trying to get the baby to calm down. 

[FalloutZone]

Quinn instantly cries more upon seeing the scary mannequin.

"Mama!" screams Quinn wailing.

Quinn looks at the nurse and whimpers loudly. Unsure of who she is at all but she felt a little less scared then before despite not knowing where she was.

The back of her diaper was filthy and bulging out at the back. It was soggy with piss and for once looking like it could leak if Quinn happens to have another accident.

Quinn seeking comfort nuzzled her head against the nurse as she cried and begun nipping at the sleeve of the nurse's uniform until she found a bit more material that she could suckle on.

Quinn continued to cry but was gigging a little as well due to the way the nurse was talking.

Quinn cried and whimpered softly on the changing table only to cry out when her hand hit the table.

Quinn looked at the rattle and reached out for it.

Quinn wanted to chew and suck on the toy. Soon enough Quinn was giggling at the sounds the rattle was making but this wasn't her Mama.

"Mama?" said Quinn trying to get the nurse to answer and more importantly take her to Stone.

[DiaperRebel]

“Oopsie careful of boo boos! Silly stinky girl.”

The nurse rattles and lets her hold the rattle to distract her while she pulls down Quinn’s plastic panties, her mess inside sagging free.

The nurse opens a hidden drawer. “Nanna’s gotta change the big girl’s stinky diaper. Look! Nana’s got some wipeies. One...” She dangles it for Quinn to see then sets it at the ready as she unfastens her full diaper. 

“Don’t get fussy, baby. Gotta get you clean.” 

[FalloutZone]

Quinn rubs her eyes and begins to get upset all over again, "Mama!" shouted Quinn unhappy and upset.

Quinn holds the rattle and chews on it a little.

Quinn looks up with tears still falling from her eyes.

Frustrated without her 'Mama' she throws the rattle at the nurse, "No! Mama!" shouted Quinn trying her best to get through this nurse that she wanted her 'Mommy.'

Always one to get into some sort of trouble without meaning to Quinn rolls off the table wanting to go search for her Mama or at least tries to roll off the table...

 

[DiaperRebel]

The nurse doesn’t even flinch when the rattle hits her instead the synthetic android still posted in the corner activates to retrieve it. 

“No! Baby!” The nurse holds and corrals Quinn but her dirty bottom has now made a mess of her table. 

“If the baby can’t behave she’ll have to go away for a while, but she’s still so stinky...” The nurse sighs and nods to the android to stand behind Quinn helping to hold her down.

The toy in its fingers rattled and shook, then activated. Light soothing colors shimmered and waves were emitted to suppress the baby in Quinn. The nurse clips a thin white collar around Quinn’s neck from the changing drawer to be sure she behaved.

[FalloutZone]

Quinn glares at the robot.

She didn't like it one bit! 

Quinn looked at the nurse and giggles amused and starts to clap but this unfortunately just made her whimper causing her to stop clapping and pout.

Quinn looks up at the nurse, "Mama!" replied Quinn looking at the woman and around the room not understanding that she was in trouble at all. She was just a baby for now.

Quinn squirms and fusses as she is held down by the two.

Quinn whimpers upset and frustrated, scared and hurt. This wasn't fun at all to her.

Quinn stares at the rattle and giggles loudly again wanting to play but her head hurt!

Quinn closes her eyes and groans, "What the fuck...." mumbles Quinn feeling the collar being put around her neck as her stomach grumbles for food.

Quinn stays still as memories flood her of what happened.  Anger. Sadness. Fear. And so much more filled her. The humiliation of it all being almost to much to bare.

"W-wwhere am i?" asked Quinn.

[DiaperRebel]

“Getting your diaper changed in the safe confines of the Institute, little one.” The Nurse says tiddying back together Quinn’s dirty cloth so no more slips out. “Your baby self was getting too much to handle with you being so big.” 

[FalloutZone]

Quinn stares wide eyed at the nurse.

T-t-the..institue?" stammered Quinn trying her best to calm down and not run. It wouldn't be smart with her broken foot and two broken fingers.

"W-wait what...don't call me little!" huffed Quinn annoyed her cheeks bright red, "Why am I here?" asked Quinn softly and anxiously as she tries her best to think of a plan only to glance down and see the mess she had made.

Quinn places her hands over her face feeling completely embarrassed only for a little more pee to dribble out from her causing her to squirm.

[DiaperRebel]

“Try to stay still honey.” Is all the nurse says before cleaning Quinn up and the changing table. 

Quinn is pushed back, her bottom finally lifted free of her dirty diaper which is dragged out from under her and into another seamless bin popped out from the wall. Wipes clean her as this exceptionally strong nurse keeps her lifted in the air. Baby powder is applied then loud crinkles fill the room as a plastic backed diaper is placed underneath her and she is lowered onto this new kind of padding. 

The door clicks again, and a woman wearing the same long ribbed coat as before but white enters the room. Her lip curls at the smell of powder and lingering dirty diaper smells, but it widens into a grin seeing Quinn laying at the end of her change. 

“I knew the Brotherhood of Steel were a bunch of cowardly neanderthals, but I didn’t know that they were reduced to wearing diapers.”

She folds her arms smiling through her draped fingertips as the nurse keeps Quinn spread, applies powder to her front and rubs her smooth before loudly drawing the diaper up.

“What a pleasant and appropriate surprise to find you this way, my dear.”

[FalloutZone]

Quinn tries her best to do as she is told but everything hurt so badly and the collar was annoying her a lot. She didn't like it.

Quinn laid miserably on the table.

Quinn tries her best to ignore everything but the strength on this woman was insane! The new diaper felt weird and she couldn't help but squirm causing it to rustle noisily.

Quinn looks at the door curiously wondering who it might be and who else would see her in such a humiliating situation that was only getting worse with each passing second.

Quinn's entire face was burning bright red and she wanted nothing more but to punch the woman but instead she remained quiet.

She wasn't some dumb idoit that didn't know anything nor was she a coward! Quinn held her tounge and took a deep breath knowing that she had to play nice and even submissive here.

She was good at acting and leading people on.

What would be the best way to go? This person. This woman seemed arrogant to her. Maybe even prideful? Quinn held down the nervous and apprehensive feelings she had.

W-w-who...w-who are y-y-yo-yo-you, miss?" asked Quinn stammering. It was a good stammer in her opinion, sweet and shy. Quickly she was already building up a certain persona in her mind to use.

She would be well behaved, sweet, submissive and even helpful. She was young. Maybe that could be to her advantage? Innocence, maybe? She was going to play them or at least she hoped she could fuck with them and get back to Stone. An idea struck. She was emotional right now so it wouldn't be a lie at all.

"W-what happened..." paused Quinn tears brimming in her eyes, "to m-m-my team?" squeaked Quinn allowing the tears to flow freely down her face as she looked at this new person only to cover her face and sob loudly. It wasn't fake at all. It was emotions that she had been holding back earlier and she did feel highly vulnerable right now which meant that she would in theory be easier to manipulate but Quinn was already one step ahead. The only question being would this woman fall for it?

Quinn wriggles a little in her new diaper causing it to make a loud noise which bounced off the walls echoing. She felt like a baby but she wasn't. This was highly depression for Quinn but this did add to her tears.

Stomach growling Quinn removed her hands and placed it down on her tummy showing off her red flushing face as tears continued to fall.

 

[DiaperRebel]

“...Pathetic. Are they really letting crybaby little girls like you to be Knights?”

The woman derided Quinn’s tears and rolled her eyes as the little girl placed her hands above where the nurse had pulled together the wrinkled waistband of her taped diaper. 

“My name is Dr. Weber and we had no use for your team, but we do have a use for you.” 

The nurse began dressing Quinn in a white gown with the institute symbol.

[FalloutZone]

Quinn's face burnt red and she looked down ashamed as she heard Dr.Weber speak, "It's not pathetic to cry." whimpered Quinn wanting nothing more than to punch the Doctor.

"W-what do you mean y-you have a use for me? How could I even be useful to you? I'm only a initiate to the Brotherhood and before that just a scavenger." stammered and whimpered Quinn some more.

"Is my team dead?" askef Quinn softly rubbing her eyes as the need to suck her thumb grew.

In a matter of seconds Quinn had her thumb in her mouth and was suckling away. Her face even more red now then before.