Katys Orphanage.

[reginold]

((Based on the wonderful worlf created by altered states. Warning: story will contain themed such as forced orgasms, institutionized sexism, and other mature themes.))

 

Marry woke up grogily as she heard the banging on her apartment door. She practically rolled out of bed, not even bothering to change out of her pajamas. She'd change just before she went to school as normal. 

Marry was one of those lucky girls who didn't have parents. Making her effectively emancipated by defualt. No diapers, no frilly clothes. So, instead of princess pajamas like many of the girls who attended her college she actually had semi mature nightwear. 

"H-hello" marry said as she opened the door surprised to see 2 police officers and a... very bubbly girl. 

"Hello! Would you be Mary Foster?" The girl said in a pratonizingly sweet voice. 

"Yeah that would be me. Whats going on?" Marry asked wondering just what the hell was going on?

"Perfect!" The girl said before giving a nod to the officers. Before marry could react the two officers started pulling mary away from her apartment. Try as she might she could not stop them. 

Despite her growing panic and desperation they forced her into a car seat, restruaning her to it. 

Before they drove off she heard the girl say something about an orphanage. Still confused, and honestly a bit scared she could only look out the window of the cop car as it took her from her life. 

 

 

 

[reginold]

The ride was long and when she had tried to speak the officers had ignored her. She was bored, and eventually she fell asleep. 

"Hello sweetie! Its time to wake up." An overly cheerful voice said as mary grogilly woke up then gaped. The building that stood before her was huge. 

But that wasn't what made her gape. What made her gape was the fact that it was set in the center of a college campus. The building was a pink mansion with a large sign brightly declaring "katies orphanage." 

Mary tried to stand up but the girl who had woken mary up simply pushed her down into some kind of chair. 

Before Mary could react, the girl started straping her legs and arms, Mary was to dazed and confuzed to put up much of a fight. By the time she had even realized what was going on she was trapped in the adult sized stroller. 

"H-" before she could finish the girl attempted to shove a pacifier into Marrys mouth. Marry kept her mouth closed. She would not let herself be degraded further. 

Without warning Marry felt a jolt of pleasure from her loins. She looked down to see the girl hands stroking her crotch. 

Marry tried not to, but the girl was skilled. In no time she opened her mouth to moan involuntary and the girl took iniative. Shoving the pacifier into Marrys mouth, tieing the childish gag around her head. 

Marry tried to spit out the pacifier but found she couldn't. Wothout further ado the girl began to wheel her to her soon to be new homr. 

[reginold]

Marry looked at the typical sighns as she was pushed towards the "orphanage." The sighns were the typical Hays act bullshit. 

Things like how wearing diapers would help you study better. That was one of the better signs. Marry refused to look at the rest to the amusement of the girl. 

Marry gaped as she saw the entrance to the orphanage. She couldn't process it for a second. In a row in full view of everyone, a line of girls sat on what looked like rocking horse. With a single addition, a thick metal pole were the girls crotches were. 

They were humping them, humping while a crowd of men watched and girls turned away mafe uncomfortable by the scene. 

Marry struggled as the girl rolled her to the entrance, but no matter how hard she struggled she could not escape. 

"Here we are!" The girl said cheerfully before wheeling her inside. Their was a receptionist who started chatting with the girl. Marry didn't hear what was said as she desperately tryed to escape. 

She failed, and the girl wheeled her into what looked like a clinic. Except it was full of girls in strollers just like hers. All had vibrators attached to the strollers. Marry looked down to realize that her stroller had an attachment. 

Then she noticed the girl pull something from a bin. It was a vibrator. 

"Here we go sweetie. I know the ride must have been so boring, but don't worry you'll to have so much fun. " 

"Mmph mmmph" Marry tried to beg, but for all her struggles the vibrator was quickly attached and the stroller was adjusted to keep her from avoiding the pleasure the vibrator forced upon her.

 

[Bonsai]

That's my daily fix of kinky smut!

Thanks!

[diaperboymi]

You're off to a nice start.  Looking forward to the chapter.

[reginold]

Marry fought against the unending tide of pleasure that the vibrator forced on her. She would not cum in public. 

She gritted her teeth and kicked her legs. Yet, she was loosing the battle and she knew it. Her struggling turned frantic as she felt her body loose it battle to pleasure. 

"MMMMMM" she cried out as waves of pleasure forced itsway out of her right into her waiting panties. It took a few moments for marry to somewhat pull her senses back. 

Only their was a new promblem. The vibrator was still going. 

"Mmmph Heprh" Mary tried to beg for someone to come turn off the vibrator. Yet all that came out were unintelligible grunts quickly turning into the moans of a whore.

Orgasm after Orgasm hit her as the vibrator kept forcing her senstive loins with unwanted pleasure. 

"Hi there! Its your turn sweetie." A condescendingly sweet voice broke through the pleasure. As she vaguely felt the stroller begin to move. 

Hope blossomed in Marry's now muddled mind. Maybe the vibrator would finally. That hope died as the vibrator kept going forcing her to cum again. 

They eventually made it to what seemed like a children's clinic sized up for adults. They passed by a waiting room and Marry noticed that their were no children's toy or chairs. 

Instead sybians replaced the colored chairs that would normally be in such a place, with restrains added on, instead of toys their were expensive looking plastic pony rides with a metal bar set in its centor. 

A young blong women dressed like an old fashion mom was reading a book in the only chairs, One plain white chair for each sybian, that were in the waiting room. 

On the sybian close to the womens chair was a girl dressed up in cutsy princess pajama accented by her diaper bulge. She had a red stuffy nose and was crying. 

Eventually Marry was wheeled into a doctors room. She expected to be allowed to at least move around, instead 2 caretakers carried her over to the examination table all the while a third caretaker kept the vibrator angled on her now ruined pink panties. 

"Hello. Little marry, I see your in good health. We just need to give you a few shots and you can be on your way to "messy" training." 

The man pulled out 3 syringes and begun to explain one each shot would do to the barely paying attention marry. 

"This first shot is going to regulate your weight. Once this has run through your system you will no longer be able to gain weight. Unfortunately, you will have to eat 2 to 3 times more then normal.

It will also mean you will need more frequent diapers changes." 

Without warning she felt the doctor inject the needle into her. 

"This one is something of an aphrodisiac. It will enhance your sense of pleasure while reducing your sens of pain." 

Once again it was immediately injected into her. 

"Finally we have this third bit of medicine. It will reduce your emotional control and will hopefully make you have a few public tantrums." 

The final needle was injected in. 

 

 

[zackdoorie]

9 hours ago, reginold said:

"Finally we have this third bit of medicine. It will reduce your emotional control and will hopefully make you have a few public tantrums." 

How are the effects from this shot able to determine if she is is public or not, I feel like your stretching the readers suspension of disbelief here if you don't properly explain the mechanics on something like this.

[reginold]

Its not really intended to be realistic. Im more just having something silly and unrealistic to write while I take breaks from writing my more serious smut. 

It's also writing practice. Its easy for me to make plenty of grammer mistakes do to my written expression disorder. 

[diaperboymi]

Thanks for the update!!!!   Love where this is going😀