Chapter 8
Scarlet Warden chews nervously on the ends of her scarlet hair as Beatrice places a large backpack down at her feet. Scarlet is still naked except for a towel wrapped around her like a blanket, as none of her clothes fit her new shrunken form. Scarlet stares up at Beatrice nervously. “Are these my new clothes for the night?” Scarlet cringes at her new voice, no longer low and seductive, but high pitched and shrill with her shrunken vocal chords. Beatrice shrugs. “In a manner of speaking.” Beatrice bends down and unzips the backpack, revealing a bag full of new padded panties, worse than her old ones, because they seem even puffier, even more childlike. Scarlet gasps and covers her eyes, as if they will disappear if she can't see them. “N-no! I'll look even younger then I already fucking do!” She wails as Beatrice crosses her arms underneath her large breasts. “Would you rather use the toilet every thirty minutes or so, Scarlet? Always one misstep from having an accident in your clothing?” Scarlet blushes behind her small hands, before removing them from her softer face, shaking her head. “No. But why are they even bigger? Why can’t I wear my old underwear?” Beatrice shakes her head sharply. “Because your old underwear won’t even be close to fitting you Scarlet, they don’t make adult padded panties for a woman your size.” Scarlet blushes even brighter, looking back at the padded underwear. “D-do you mean these…” She can’t make herself say the words, her lower lip trembling. “These are pull ups, Scarlet, they don’t make adult diapers for a… woman of your size.” Scarlet whimpers as she clenches her tiny fists. It's not faaaaaair! Pull ups! These are actual diapers! Scarlet's newly petite body trembles with rage and fear, Scarlet can just barely see herself in the mirror. At four foot nine and eighty pounds, Scarlet no longer looks like a thirty six year old muscular superhero. She now looks eighteen, maybe nineteen years old, tops as she stands there naked. Dr. Shaw had said that her tests indicated that Scarlet was now twenty years old, but standing naked in the mirror with a towel wrapped around her, Scarlet certainly feels younger than she actually is. Even through her rage, Scarlet knew she could be mistaken for a child easily, especially wearing actual diapers. Slowly, Scarlet un-clenches her fists, letting her rage recede as fatigue settles over her. Beatrice steps up behind her, and Scarlet grimaces at the mirror as Beatrice places her hands on Scarlet's shoulders.
The top of Scarlet's head just barely blocks Beatrice's breasts, and Scarlet’s petite body barely blocks the rest of Beatrice's wider body. Beatrice slowly messages Scarlet's shoulders, and Scarlet almost moans in pleasure as her strong hands release the tightness in her body. Beatrice bends down slightly, her mouth level with Scarlet's ear as she whispers into Scarlet's ear. Scarlet blushes as an electric tingling starts in her core, swallowing as Beatrice's sultry voice breathes in her ear. “I know that this is awful for you, Scarlet, and I know how embarrassing it must be to have to wear this instead of panties. But it’s only temporary. Can you wear them until we find some actual underwear that works? For me? Please?” Scarlet swallows as Beatrice continues to massage her, her core warming as her arousal grows. Scarlet nods slowly, and blushes even harder when Beatrice smiles at her in the mirror as she stands to her full height, her blue eyes now over a foot above Scarlet. It’s just for a few days… I'm sure we can find actual padded underwear… not these diapers. “Great! How about you try them on while I gather some clothes and other things for you, okay?” Scarlet nibbles on her hair, slowly nodding. Beatrice smiles and walks away, the door closing behind her. Scarlet drops her towel, chewing nervously on her hair as she slowly walks up to the backpack full of pull-ups. Her arousal grows as she picks up the first pull up, her hands trembling as she picks up the crinkling underwear. She grimaces, and her heart beats faster, seeing a cartoon kitten right over the front of the pink crotch. So… childish… She sucks harder on the hair in her mouth as she looks at the tiny pull-ups. Just an hour ago, one of my thighs wouldn't have fit in the waistband… Her lips tremble as tears form in her eyes. She steps into the pink pull-ups, and easily pulls it up her skinny legs and up to her skinny waist. She moans as the thick padding is pressed against her crotch, her arousal already high from Beatrice whispering in her ear. So much more padding… Scarlet blushes as her arousal climbs. Why is this turning me on… I’m not a pervert! She whimpers as she turns and steps towards the mirror, her underwear crinkling softly as her thighs brush the edges of the padding. Her jaw drops as she stares at herself in the mirror. I look so much younger… The pink pull-ups are hugging her crotch, the cartoon kitten staring back at her. With her legs together, the padding on the crotch pushes against her thighs. With every movement she feels an electric tingling in her crotch and she whimpers, wanting to touch herself to relieve the pleasure growing inside her. Scarlet's golden face is red from arousal and embarrassment, and Scarlet spits out her hair she had no idea she was chewing on. Yuck! Her narrow shoulders and hips are so much tinier than she was just a short time ago, her breasts so much smaller on her muscleless body. I… I can work out at the safe house… start to regain my muscle while they work on a cure. Scarlet gasps and jumps around as Beatrice comes marching back into the room, startling her. “Oh good! See Scarlet, they look just fine!” Scarlet blushes and nods, walking back over to Beatrice as she lowers a gym bag to the floor. With each step Scarlet's arousal grows, the dry padding being pushed against her clit with each step.
Beatrice opens the bag, and pulls out a blue sports bra, holding it out for Scarlet to grab. Scarlet blushes as she grabs the sports bra, pulling it over her skinny chest. Even though the bra is slightly too big, it still holds her small breasts tight to her chest as Scarlet stares at the bag. “Whose clothing is this?” Beatrice smiles as she pulls out a few options, laying them on the floor for Scarlet. “Nova Ranger was the only person we could think of that’s close enough in size.” Scarlet grimaces, realizing that she is even smaller than Nova now, not nearly as muscular. Will these tiny clothes even fit me? Or will they be too big? Beatrice stands, smiling down at Scarlet. “This is all we could find on short notice Scarlet, we can buy you some more clothes tomorrow.” Scarlet nods, staring down at the choices in front of her. She grimaces as she looks at the three options, neither of them anything she would normally wear. On the left, a yellow sundress, in the middle, a white shirt and denim shorts. On the right, a white skirt with a blue blouse.
Scarlet nibbles on her lip, staring at her options, before looking back up at Beatrice. “Um, were there any pants… or anything more professional?” Beatrice crosses her arms and stares down at Scarlet, making her squirm. “Nothing that would fit you…” Scarlet grimaces and blushes. “... If we want to leave tonight, this is the best option. If you want to leave tomorrow, I can find a few more things by then.” Scarlet gnaws on her lower lip, shifting her weight from leg to leg trying to decide. I don’t want to stay here where any ‘normal’ may recognize me… “I guess we should leave tonight…” Beatrice nods, smiling. “Great! I already bought a few things in my car, so once you're ready we can leave.” Scarlet grabs the middle outfit, and Beatrice grabs the other two, stuffing them back in the bag. I hate skirts… Scarlet pulls on the white shirt, embarrassed when it obviously doesn’t fit her. Nova has so much more muscle than me now… Scarlet feels like she's swimming in the white T-shirt, the hem down past her crotch and the sleeves almost down to her elbows. She grimaces as she pulls the denim shorts up over her pull-ups, suppressing a moan as the padding is pressed against her clit. Fuuuuuck… The puffiness of the pull-ups actually help the shorts stay on as she buttons them, the short denim shorts just barely covering her pull-ups. She turns towards the mirror, dreading what she'll look like. She blushes to the tips of her ears as she looks at her petite body in the mirror, looking more like a girl in her older sister's clothes than an adult. At least my pull ups aren’t bulging out too badly… Her large white t-shirt and sports bra make her chest look completely flat. The bottom of the shirt almost completely hiding her shorts, only the bottom of the shorts poking out before the rest of her skinny legs. “This fucking sucks” She groans, hating her new body. “I can’t even imagine how hard this is for you… Are you ready to go Scarlet?” Scarlet takes a deep breath, and nods. “Well get your shoes on and let's go. We can stop by Dr. Shaw’s office, she just let me know your paperwork is ready.” Scarlet nods as she pulls on the white socks, then pulls on a pair of very small white tennis shoes, her feet already feeling too small in them. “Great! Grab your backpack and follow me.” Scarlet blushes as she grabs the backpack full of her pull-ups, shoving her too large wrist computer in and zipping it up.
Scarlet throws the light bag around her back, hating how large it feels on her petite body. She tightens the straps as far as they go, and the bag still feels loose on her back. The top of the pack against her shoulder blades, the bottom almost halfway down her ass. Scarlet sighs as Beatrice heads towards the door with the bag of clothes over her shoulder, following as quickly as Scarlet's small legs can take her. She nibbles on her lips as each step causes her dry padding to rub against her crotch. Beatrice starts to open the door, when Scarlet feels her bladder twinge, painfully. Scarlet's hands fly to her crotch as her eyes widen in panic. “I have to go!” She screeches, and turns quickly towards the bathroom, moving as quickly as she can. She makes it just in time, quickly dropping her backpack and reaching for the buttons on her shorts. Nooooo! She squeals in panic as her bladder releases, and then moans as her entire body tingles with electricity, her clit tingling as if a jolt of lightning struck it as her padding swells against it, wet and warm. “Ahhhhhhh.” She sighs as the padding warms and swells around her. The pull-ups crinkle as she hears the hissing of her pee. She whimpers as her bladder stops its flow, her whole body on fire with arousal and embarrassment. Shamefaced, Scarlet returns to Beatrice at the front door, dragging her backpack behind her. “I-I p-peed myself.” Beatrice nods, her eyes concerned but confused, the bag of clothes still around her shoulder. Is she making me spell this out? “C-can I change and shower?” Beatrice grimaces and shakes her head. “Not if we want to get to the safehouse tonight. Your underwear should hold a few more accidents. Remember Scarlet, the safe house is an hour or so away by car.” Scarlet's lips tremble as she realizes what Beatrice is saying. She thinks I'm going to pee myself some more anyway, so why change after one accident? Scarlet nods her head sadly, her whole face red. “O-okay.” Scarlet picks up her bag again, swinging it around her shoulders as her pull-ups crinkle, warm and wet against her crotch. Beatrice nods and grabs the doorknob, then looks over her shoulder down at Scarlet.
“Remember, you aren't Scarlet Warden outside this room.Your Rosalina everywhere but in our safehouse…” Scarlet nods slowly, feeling tears gather in her eyes. “... Let's see what your papers are going to say with Dr. Shaw, you can study your backstory in the car.” Scarlet nods, but before she can open her mouth to say anything, Beatrice opens the door and steps out. Scarlet blushes as she easily steps under Beatrice's arm that holds the door open. Then hustles to follow after Beatrice as she marches down the hallway on her long legs.
Scarlet's eyes widen as she quickly falls behind the taller woman's long stride. Scarlet's heart starts to race from trying to keep up, sweat starting to build as she walks faster after Beatrice. Each step causes her arousal to grow as each step rubs her pull-ups wet padding against her clit. Her legs start to burn as she walks as fast as she can, not used to walking with her smaller legs. Beatrice is now fifty or so feet ahead of her, walking purposefully through the empty hallways. Embarrassed Scarlet walks faster, moaning as she gets more and more aroused. I… I need to stop or I'm going to cum! She blushes at the thought of cumming in her wet diapers, and shouts out for Beatrice to stop with her high pitched voice. “Be-Beatrice wait!” Beatrice pauses, then turns around, Beatrice's face flushed red with embarrassment as she walks back to Scarlet. Scarlet bites her lip as her arousal flares even harder watching Beatrice march back towards her. Scarlet tries to push her legs together, but that only increases her arousal as she rubs her pull-ups against her crotch. She whimpers, willing herself not to cum in her diapers again, but to no avail. “Fuuuck!” She whimpers as waves of pleasure crash down on her, making her weak legs shake and her whole body tense as a lightning bolt of arousal crashes in on her. She pants as she floods her already wet diaper with her juices. Scarlet bites her lower lip in pleasure as her eyes close, and a strange sensation wraps around her mind, like a pink fog settling on her mind before dissipating, too fast for it to remain in her memory as other pleasurable feelings remain. When Scarlet opens her eyes again, Beatrice is only a few steps away, apparently not noticing Scarlet cum in the hallway. Scarlet blushes as she regains her breath, looking up at Beatrice. “Sorry about that Rosalina!I have a lot on my mind and apparently I'm not used to your smaller steps.” Beatrice offers a hand to Scarlet, and Scarlet timidly grabs it. “It's okay Beatrice.” Scarlet's body shudders in pleasure again as she grips Beatrice's strong hand. What is wrong with me! “Don't worry Rosalina, I won't leave you behind again.” Scarlet slowly nods, chewing on her hair, she walks next to Beatrice, her whole body on fire from the wet padding rubbing her crotch again, and her hand in Beatrice's. Why does this perverted crap feel so good? Why does Beatrice's hand feel even better?
Scarlet is so focused on her thoughts, she doesn't even notice when Beatrice leads her to Dr. Shaw's office. Scarlet flushes in anger as Dr. Shaw greets Beatrice, but not Scarlet. Shaw finally looks at Scarlet, her whole face crinkling in amusement. “And who is this Beatrice?” Scarlet flushes in anger, spitting her hair out of her mouth, she opens it to lay into Dr. Shaw when Beatrice squeezes Scarlet's hand, hard. Scarlet winces and tries, and fails, to remove her hand from Beatrice's grip. “This is Rosaline! She was thinking of working here but I think we decided against it.” Why are they acting like I'm not Scarlet here in this office? “Will that be all Doctor?” Scarlet jumps as a woman speaks from behind her. Scarlet whips her face around, blushing as she realizes she didn't notice the receptionist following them. “Yes Shannon, have a good weekend.” Shannon closes the door and Scarlet turns back around, her face red from embarrassment for almost blowing her cover immediately. Beatrice slowly softens her grip and lets go, and Scarlet cringes at her mistake. Dr. Shaw continues to speak to Beatrice, as if Scarlet isn't even there. “Fuentes dropped off the paperwork, I skimmed through it and it looks good…” Dr. Shaw finally looks down at Scarlet seriously. “... I’m sorry Scarlet, but I don’t think you're going to like your cover. But I think once you read through the reason why, you will understand why Fuentes chose it.” Scarlet crosses her skinny arms, hating how they feel against her flat chest. “Why the fuck won’t I like my cover?” She looks back and forth between Beatrice and Shaw, neither looking her in the face. Scarlet lets out a sigh, and holds a hand out towards Dr. Shaw, who places a folder in her hands. Scarlet starts to open the folder, staring at Shaw. “Why wasn’t I included in making MY cover story?” Shaw shrugs, seemingly unconcerned about Scarlet's growing anger. “You were a little busy, and we didn’t have a lot of time.” Scarlet grimaces as she pulls out a state ID card. Rosalina Julson? Not even a driver's license… She looks at the rest of the details, her rage growing as she takes in her soft new face and the new details about herself. Nineteen Years old… ugh not even legal to drink… Gray eyes, four foot nine and eighty pounds. Scarlet grimaces and sticks the new ID in her backpack, then looks up at Shaw, her brow furrowed. “Why nineteen? And not twenty-one?” Shaw points at the paper’s in Scarlet's hands. “The document will tell you Fuentes’s reasoning.” Scarlet gnaws on her lips as she reads the paper, her anger and confusion growing with each line.
What the fuck is this… Scarlet stares up at Beatrice and Shaw, her fist clenching and crumpling the paper. “Not even a college student? But barely out of highschool? Living with a host for a hope at an internship? Why the fuck would Fuentes do this to me?” Shaw shrugs her shoulders, when Beatrice butts in. “You said you wanted to maybe use your cover as a way to get into Prododine right?” Scarlet nods, not sure where this is going. “Well, Fuentes found that Prododine has several internships for people unable to afford college, and Fuentes figured this might be a way in… If you don’t want to do it, we can just sit in the safe house until Dr. Shaw figures out a way to fix you.” Still angry, Scarlet slowly nods. “I… I see.” She sighs heavily, her small shoulders drooping. “Alright I guess, when can we try to get me an internship?” Beatrice shrugs. “We’ll have to check, hopefully within a month.” Scarlet grimaces and gnaws on her lips again. “Fine. Thanks Shaw.” Shaw nods. Beatrice smiles at Shaw before looking back down at Scarlet, offering her a hand. “Ready to go Rosalina?” Scarlet grimaces and nods, taking Beatrice's hand without a second thought. Beatrice leads Scarlet out of the office, towards the elevators. Scarlet bite’s her lip as her arousal starts to build again, her clammy pull-ups rubbing against her clit again.
Beatrice leads them to an elevator and Scarlet blushes as the buttons are near her chest now, not her thighs. Everything is so much taller… The door opens and Beatrice leads them into the elevator. “Hold the door please!” A stranger shouts out, Beatrice lets go of Scarlet's hand as she holds the door open. Scarlet cringes, retreating behind Beatrice's back as the stranger steps on, panting. “Thanks Beatrice! My wife will kill me if I’m late for dinner again!” Beatrice laughs and Scarlet blushes as she retreats further behind her, terrified of being seen in her new form by anyone who might recognize her. The man smiles as he spots her hiding behind Beatrice. He smiles down at her, towering over her. “And who is this? Beatrice I didn't know you had a teenage child?” Scarlet stammers and blushes at the man, but before she can open her mouth, Beatrice chuckles. “Not my child Randy, this is Rosalina, a friend of mine.” Randy blushes as he eyes Scarlet, who's whole face is red in embarrassment and anger. “Sorry Rosalina…” Randy tilts his head as he stares down at Scarlet. “Say! You look like you could be Scarlet Warden's little sister with your Scarlet hair.” He chuckles again as Scarlet's heart races. Shit! She shakes her head quickly. “N-nope! No relationship to Scarlet.” Randy shrugs and then waves as he rushes out of the opening door. “Cya later Beatrice! Nice to meet you Rosalina!” The door closes and Scarlet lets out a large sigh of relief, her whole body trembling in embarrassment and outrage. “Fuck! We forgot about my hair!” Beatrice nods, tapping her heeled foot against the floor. “Yeah… How do you feel about dying it while we're undercover?”
Scarlet gnaws her lip as the door opens to the garage, and Scarlet follows after Beatrice. Do we have a choice? Scarlet sighs, her skinny shoulders slumping. “I don't think we have a choice… One glance and he thought I was my own sister…” Little sister... She shudders as Beatrice leads them to a large black SUV. Scarlet sighs as she opens the passenger door, throwing her backpack full of pull-ups and her wrist computer in the back. She grunts as she pulls herself up and into the seat, her clammy diaper pressing against her crotch as she sits. She squirms, hating how much she enjoys the feeling as she puts her seatbelt on. Scarlet grimaces as the shoulder harness is across her neck, forcing her to place it behind her. Beatrice starts the car and they pull out of the Order of Judgement employee garage. Scarlet lets out a heavy sigh as she looks out the window, the top of her eyes barely above the window. Would my feet even reach the pedals? Scarlet looks over at Beatrice, who is steadily moving them through late night traffic. Scarlet bites her lip as her eyes lock onto Beatrice's large breasts, her core heating up. She shakes her head, trying to focus. “I guess we can dye my hair. We can grab some dye with the clothes and a new wrist computer tomorrow.” Beatrice nods as she drives. “That will work Rosalina…” Scarlet grimaces hearing her name, still not used to it. “Tomorrow we can plan what we need to do.” Scarlet yawns as she nods, the steady motion of the car lulling her to sleep. She rests her head against the door. Just need to rest my eyes for a bit. Scarlet's breathing quickly evens out as she falls asleep, drooling from her open mouth. Beatrice smiles at her adorable little Rosy, still sucking on her hair as she sleeps. I'll have to fix her of that habit. Beatrice's smile grows as Scarlet squirms, then whimpers as she wets her diapers in her sleep, moaning in pleasure.
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Nova Ranger yawns as she steps out into the morning light. She shivers as the cool air makes goosebumps raise on her arms, and she rubs them trying to work some warmth into them. In last night's clothes, she suppresses another yawn then slowly starts running. Her quick graceful pace soon turns into an almost sprint and her mind is free to wander as the comfortable familiar pace puts her into a trance. She grimaces as her taut belly bounces as she runs, slowly pulling her out of her running trance. Nova blushes, feeling her jiggling belly. Not that my breakfast helped… Nova woke up this morning to the delicious smells of Sunnys cooking. Her stomach was already grumbling as she sat up, absently scratching her growing pubic hair on her crotch. Grimacing, she walked past the bathroom directly to the kitchen, where she stared at Sunny while she cooked in just her underwear. Nova's mouth waters as she runs, remembering Sunny in all her glory. Sunny’s pale, jiggling flesh. Her tiny back rolls where her bra digged into her back fat. Her swollen midsection that jiggles as she moved around the kitchen. Nova shakes her head as she runs. Good thing you're done next week… I bet they aren't going to find anything in the files… I'm sure… I hope… She swallows, her core burning with lust as she runs the three miles to Prododine, her even breathing slowly becoming haggard. Sunny had been dancing to a little tune as she cooked, her body jiggling as she bounced. Nova couldn't tear her eyes away from Sunny’s fat ass, covered in cellulite and angry red stretch marks. Each of Sunny's thighs were almost wider than Nova's waist. Sunny had turned around, smiling even as she blushed at Miri. “Want some breakfast?” Miri had nodded absently, her eyes latched onto Sunny's fat gut. Her large swollen gut sitting over her panties, almost hiding them from view. Miri had licked her lips at the delectable sight of Sunnys pale, gluttonous body. Miri groans now, angry at her reaction to Sunny. “Good thing I'm leaving soon… I don't like her fat lardy body…” Nova pushes her arousal down as she runs harder, trying to push her disgusting thoughts away as sweat starts to bead down her forehead. Miri has barely started to feel the burn of running when she finds the spot she scouted out earlier on her drives home. No cameras anywhere, and large enough it wouldn't be that strange to see me disappear for a bit. Nova steps into the shadows of some trees, and latches onto her invisibility. Good thing Sunny made such a large breakfast today… I'll be using my powers for a while.
She jogs towards Prododine, the world around her appearing in black and white as she moves quickly around the growing number of people. Her stomach rumbles as she remembers the massive breakfast Sunny made for them. Miri sat at the table, blushing as Sunny joined her, grunting as she sat. Miri and Sunny had to push trash out of the way to place their plates in front of them. Sunny smiled as she explained that since Miri was going to play soccer today, she certainly needed the extra energy. Miri and Sunny feasted on enough food to feed a family of 8. Eggs, sausages, hash browns, bacon, and more eggs. Miri was completely stuffed as she stepped into the morning sun.
Miri shakes her head in the present, trying to banish the memory. Miri Blushes as she remembers Sunny and herself eating like pigs again. The way the sweat gathered on Sunny as she ate… Miri swallows, and follows a man as he steps into Prododines front door. She sneaks onto the elevator, careful not to touch anyone in the cramped space. One woman discreetly sniffs her armpits, before wrinkling her nose and looking around. Nova blushes, remembering that she hasn't showered, and that she probably stinks from her run. Some spy you've been Nova. Fucking amateur! After five minutes of rising the elevator up and down, someone finally calls the elevator to the archives room. Nova sighs in relief, stepping out into the hallway before another person can step in. She walks quiet as a cat as she stalks to the server room, exhaling when she finds it open. She steps in, surprised to see Lilliane Shields working away. Oh shit! Good thing the drive is hidden. Shields looks up, her nose wrinkling, before shrugging and going back to her work. Holding her breath, Nova stalks to the out of sight server farm, and grabs the hidden drive, stuffing it in her wrist computer. She sneaks back out, Shields none the wiser. Smiling to herself, she steps back into the hallway, sneaking back onto the same elevator. She wrinkles her nose at the smell. Ugh, someone needs to shower. Pig. Nova almost sighs in relief when the elevator is called to the entrance and she easily sneaks out again. She returns to her chosen spot, and moans when she lets go of her invisibility, her stomach instantly rumbling at the long use of her power. Fuck… I'm hungry! She grimaces as she decides to walk to the park instead of running, her stomach demanding food the whole time.
When Nova arrives at the park, she sees soccer nets placed, and a handful of women stretching in the field wearing matching uniforms. Smiling, Miri waves as they notice her, and she introduces herself to the other woman. She recognizes Samantha, the woman who hired her. Samantha smiles at Miri, and Miri smiles and waves at the fit, tall blonde woman. She's the type of woman I really like, not fat pigs like Sunny. Right? Samantha shakes Miris hand, and Miri misses Samantha's grimace as Samantha wipes her now greasy hand on her shorts. “Shields is running a little late, but she left your uniform with me! Welcome to our little team Miri! We weren’t all college players like you! But we like to think we can give a proper game.” Miri laughs, delighted to play some sports finally. Samantha leaves, then returns with Miris new uniform, pointing toward the public restrooms. Miri jogs over, her belly bouncing up and down. She strips quickly, before pulling the short gym shorts on and the jersey. She grimaces as the jersey keeps riding up her taut stomach, and she blushes as she looks at herself in the dirty mirror. The jersey hugs her strong, muscular arms and shoulders. Unfortunately, it stretches unflatteringly over her small belly. She sighs, and blushes as her belly rises and falls. Last week Nova, then you're back to working out everyday. Her computer pings as she gathers her workout clothes. “Got the data.” Nova grimaces at Fuentes’s message. That's it? She sighs and returns to the field, tossing her dirty clothes with the other player’s bags. Shields is now on the field, her small muscular form stretching with the rest of the ladies. Shields smiles at her as Miri approaches. “Hey Miri! Glad to see you made it! Want to stretch? Or are you ready to play?” Miri smiles at her boss. “Ready to play Ma'am, I ran over here so I'm all limbered up!” Shields nods, standing gracefully as the other ladies stand around her. “You're on my team Miri.” Shields raises her voice. “Ready ladies?” The other women cheer in response and the woman spread out on the field.
Miri smiles as the game begins, quickly scoring a goal for her team. She easily and gracefully runs laps around the other players, her only real competition on the other team is Samantha. After an hour, Miri feels herself start to slow down, feeling a headache growing as she lags behind the others. I guess I should have eaten more this morning. Everytime the ball gets a certain distance from her, Nova finds it harder to track the ball as it blurs in her vision. This headache is even affecting my vision! Her legs and back are starting to cramp up, and she starts letting girls pass her easily. She takes deep heaping breaths as Shields runs over to her. “You alright Miri.” Miri gasps for air, giving her a thumbs up. “Yup! Just… just a little out of practice I guess.” Miri grimaces as she realizes how tired she's getting, while the other ‘normals’ continue to play no problem. It's just because I ran here… Then I used my powers for so long. “Would you like to take a breather? Remember, this is just a friendly game!” Miri picks her head up, giving Shields a smirk. I play to win, always! “I'm good Ma'am! I got this!” Shields nods, not looking completely convinced. “Alright Miri… Don't push yourself too hard.” Miri grimaces and begins again, pushing herself harder and harder, scoring more points. She throws her arms up in triumph as she scores another goal, sweat pouring out of every pore in the cold morning air. Shields shouts out. “Alright ladies! This is the last point for the day!” Miri nods to herself as she moves back into position, her hands on her knees as she pants, her stomach reminding her of how littles she's eaten by rumbling loudly. She feels a little light headed, from all the exercise that's she's putting her under fed body though she guesses.
The whistle blows and Miri guards her opponent. She sees her moment and steals the ball, dribbling the ball towards the net, blocked by Samantha as goalie. Miri easily kicks the ball between an opponent's leg, setting herself up for an amazing kick. Miri smirks as she plants her right foot down, sweeping her left leg in a powerful kick. She gasps as her planted foot rolls into a small divot, sending a red hot Lance of pain up her right foot to the base of her spine as she collapses on the ground in a heap, screaming in pain as agony assaults her leg and spine. Miri screams in pain as she rolls onto her back, cradling her injured leg. “Fuck fuck fuck!” She screams, tears of pain blinding her. “Give her room! Back up everyone!” Shields pushes the surrounding players out of her way, staring down at Miri. “Oh shit! Samantha, call Dr. Nguyen and tell him I'm bringing Miri in.” She points at another woman tossing her a pair of keys. “Go gab my car and don't worry about pulling it onto the grass.” Shields kneels down by Miri, placing her hand on Miris shoulder. “It's alright Miri, we're taking you to the doctor. Don't worry! It's okay!” Miri shudders, lances of agony still drilling into her entire leg and the bottom of her spine. Miri has no idea how long she lays there on the ground shuddering in pain. “Okay, we're going to pick you up and place you in the back of my car, Miri.” Miri nods, gritting her teeth as she hisses out in pain as they place her on the seat. Shields runs around and hops in the driver's seat.
Before she knows it, Miri is being helped out of the car and placed into a wheelchair and wheeled into an exam room. Dr. Nguyen immediately starts asking questions. “What happened? Where does it hurt?” “Leg! Back!” Miri is just able to grit out, her stomach rolling with nausea. Nguyen touches parts of Miris leg, and Miri hisses in pain. The doctor stands again. “Is there anyone you want us to contact for you?” Sunny! “Sunny! My roommate!” Dr. Nguyen nods. “Alright we'll call her. I'm going to give you some very strong drugs okay. The pain will fade, and we can do some X-rays and other test okay?” Miri nods, willing to do anything to stop the pain. She hisses as a needle is pressed into her hip, then sighs as the pain quickly fades away. Miri finally unclenches her teeth, sighing in relief. “How does that feel Miri?” Miri giggles. “Greaaaaaat!” Dr. Nguyen nods, then takes Miris hands from her injured leg. “Let's get some X-rays okay.” Miri nods, already nodding off as she falls unconscious.
Dr. Nguyen raises an eyebrow at Shields as he crosses his arms. “She's a little bit of a drama queen, but I can already tell it's not broken.” Shields nods, smiling. “Good! That would take her out of Prododine for too long. Though Sunny certainly wouldn't mind.” Nguyen chuckles, glancing down at the sleeping Nova Ranger, her belly rising and falling with her breaths. “How much has she gained so far?” Nguyen shrugs then looks at the scale hooked up to the bed. He smiles at Shields. “Six pounds. Which is amazing as she hasn't been working here a full week. And after we're done with her here.” Dr. Nguyen gently pats Nova's small belly, making it jiggle. “She'll really start packing on the pounds.” Shields smiles, her blue eyes flashing purple for a second. “Glad to hear it, Nguyen. I already shut her metabolism almost completely off as we played, and I've made the nanobots start to break down her muscle just a tiny bit. Just make sure she can still walk when you're done.” Dr. Nguyen laughs as he summons his nurses. “Will do Lilliane!” The Fixer laughs as Dr. Nguyen helps roll the unconscious form of Nova Ranger into the X-ray room.
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Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil.)
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
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Chapter 8 Cont.
Scarlet wrinkles her nose in confusion as she slowly wakes up. She furrows her brows as she opens her eyes, wondering where she is. Scarlet freezes, as she realizes she's not in her room at the Order of Judgement. The shrinking, the safe house… Her accident in front of everyone… How am I in this bed? The last thing I remember is riding in Beatrice's car? Did she wake me up and I don't remember? She gnaws her lip as she sits up, naked except for her soaking wet pink pull-ups. Did she undress me? Scarlet blushes as she feels her warm diaper pressing against her crotch and thighs, her arousal rising as she presses a hand to her crotch. “Mmmmm.” I guess I wet myself again recently. She blushes as she stiffles a moan, her hand pushing against her diaper. Mmmm this feels goooood. Her arousal builds, a tempest raging inside of her. She whimpers as she realizes what she's doing, rubbing her wet diaper against her clit like some kind of sicko. No! I won't do this again! Moaning, she pulls her hand off her diaper, then kicks the pink blankets off her. Pink! Scarlet stares at the pink blankets, covered in unicorns and horses. This is not for an adult… Why am I in a kids room? She blushes as she takes in the small room, chewing her lower lip as she glares at several childlike posters on a soft pink wall. Is this a toddlers room! Where is the dresser for my clothes? My backpack? Grumpy and confused, she hops off her bed, her wet padding rubbing amazingly against her thighs. She turns around and looks at her messy bed, blushing as she realizes it's a much smaller size then the king she’s used to. No wonder I fit so well in it, is it even a twin sized? Yawning and rubbing her eyes, she walks to the door, and stares at the door knob. A blue plastic handle covers the metal knob beneath it, and Scarlet stares at it. What is that? She squeezes the plastic and twists, struggling slightly to the knob beneath the plastic. The door opens into a well lit hallway, and Scarlet walks towards the sounds of cooking, her stomach rumbling. She freezes at the sight in front of her. Beatrice stands in the kitchen in front of the stove, and Scarlet feels her stomach flutter as she presses her hand against her pull-up. Beatrice has her brown hair down, almost reaching her waist. She has a white apron wrapped around her front and a pair of blue jeans on which show the curve of her ass. Her gray T-shirt curves around her large hips and shows her back muscles. Scarlet swallows as her mouth runs dry. Taking a deep breath, Scarlet timidly walks into the room, her wet diaper rubbing against her legs.
Beatrice turns around, a large smile on her face, making Scarlet blush and her heart race faster as Scarlet hops onto a tall wooden chair, her padding making her squirm as the electric tingling starts again. “Good morning Rosalina!” Can’t we use our names in the safe house? “Ummm. Good morning?” Beatrice smiles and returns to the stove, humming as she cooks. The delicious smells make Scarlet's stomach rumble, and she fidgets with her diaper as she waits. “I thought we could use my real name here?” Beatrice continues cooking. “I thought so too, but listen.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she holds her breath, straining to hear anything. Through the walls she can hear the faintest muffled conversation, making out the occasional word. Shit… Scarlet starts breathing again, looking down at the table. “I guess they can hear us if we can hear them…” Batrice nods. “Yes, so it's probably safest we keep our voices down, and I call you Rosalina from now on” Scarlet fidgets, squirming on her padded butt as Beatrice brings a plate to the table, sliding it in front of Scarlet. Scarlet smacks her lips as she looks at the meal in front of her. “T-thanks Beatrice.” Scarlet grabs the silverware as she stares at her breakfast. Three small waffles covered in syrup and one slice of bacon. Scarlet wrinkles her nose, then looks at Beatrice's plate of eggs and spinach, a steaming mug of coffee next to her hand. Mine is so much smaller than hers. Scarlet feels her wet pull-ups, feeling strange eating while wearing one. “C-can I get a new pull-up please?” Beatrice raises an eyebrow, her steaming coffee at her lips. “Have you peed this morning?” Scarlet blushes and shakes her head.” “Then no, once you pee you may have a new one.” Blushing as she wrinkles her nose in confusion. “Why can't I use the toilet? Then get a new one?” “Do you have to poop, Rosalina?” Scarlet blushes. What other thirty six year old woman gets asked that? Scarlet thinks harder, trying to feel if she has to poop. I don't think so… Scarlet shakes her head. “If we sat you on the toilet, who knows how long it would be. It could be twenty, even forty minutes before you pee, then your breakfast would be cold.” Scarlet grimaces at Beatrice's logic. I guess that's true… It's not like I really mind the wet pull-up anyway, it just feels strange to eat in a wet one… She gasps as she realizes it's true, she doesn't mind the wet padding around her crotch. When did that change? Whimpering, and trying to take her mind off that knowledge, she returns to her breakfast.
Scarlet cuts her waffles into small slices, moaning in delight as she eats the sugary breakfast. It feels so strange eating with wet pull-ups, but kind of nice… Scarlet looks around the kitchen as she eats, taking in the open space that is combined with the living room. She guesses the entire apartment is smaller than her living room at Judgement Square. She starts to notice more of the plastic protectors on the door knobs. Cushioned corners, and electrical sockets with plastic coverings on them. She whimpers as she swallows, her stomach dropping as she realizes the place is baby proof. “Beatrice… Why is the apartment baby proof?” Beatrice swallows a sip of coffee before smiling at Scarlet. “The last tenants had a very young child, and I havent had the time to remove anything yet. Why?” Scarlet blushes and shakes her head. “Oh. That makes sense, I was just wondering… Was my room the child's room? Also where are my clothes?” Scarlet gestures towards her naked breasts, her small nipples hard in the cool morning. Beatrice smiles as she swallows a bite of eggs. “I believe so, this apartment only has two bedrooms, and I wouldn't have fit on that bed.” Scarlet blushes and takes the last bite of her waffle. “And for your clothes, there was very little room so I have them in mine. I don’t think that will be an issue. Do you?” Scarlet shakes her head as she swallows the last of her waffle, already eying her bacon as she thinks of her tiny room. “Um, can we get some new bedding today?” Beatrice shrugs her shoulders as she smiles. “Not a fan of the pink blankets I tucked you into?” Scarlet blushes and feels the tingling growing in her crotch. She tucked me in like a child! Scarlet finishes her bacon, grabbing a spoon for her oatmeal and trying to ignore how that fact makes her feel. Scarlet grimaces as she spoons herself the tasteless oatmeal. Swallowing, she looks back at Beatrice who is done with her meal, sipping her coffee. “Can I have some coffee?” Beatrice smiles at Scarlet, raising an eyebrow. “What do you say when you want someone to do something for you, Rosalina?” Scarlet blushes, feeling more like a small child than an adult woman. “P-please?” Beatrice nods and stands, returning to the counter. Scarlet feels herself getting stuffed from the small meal, her stomach painfully full. She stares at her plate in surprise. Am I full off of that small amount of food? She grimaces as she looks up at Beatrice as she puts down a mug in front of her. Scarlet smiles and wraps her hands around the mug, grimacing as she realizes her small hands make the mug look gigantic.
Scarlet takes a sip of her ‘coffee’. Which at this point is entirely milk and cream. Scarlet moans her happiness, and Beatrice beams at her across the table. When she finishes, she burps and blushes. Beatrice chuckles and leans across the table, wiping her face clean with a napkin. Scarlet blushes, embarrassed that she didn’t notice the leftovers of breakfast on her face. Scarlet hops off her chair, grimacing as she realizes her feet weren’t touching the floor as she sat. Beatrice stands as well, and Scarlet hates that she has to look up now to look her secretary in the eye. Scarlet grimaces as her bladder fills, the tight clamp around her bladder making her groan. “Where's the bathroom?” She asks Beatrice. Beatrice points at the hallway Scarlet entered from earlier. “Why? If it's number one, just use your diaper.” Scarlet grimaces as she rushes towards the hallway. Why does she act like it's so normal for a grown woman to pee in front of her? Scarlet moans as she stops midstep, feeling her bladder release. The warm pee flows down and is absorbed by the padding, making her crotch tingle in pleasure as she lets out a nervous titter. I couldn’t even make it to the bathroom! Scarlet turns around, looking at Beatrice. “C-can I get a new one now?” Beatrice nods and points to the bathroom. “Go try and go number two Rosalina, I'll bring you a new one.” Scarlet nods and opens the bathroom door, her hand struggling once again around the child proof lock. She enters the large bathroom, noticing the bathtub and shower combo, the toilet, a strange plastic looking thing attached to the wall opposite the mirror and sink. Scarlet shrugs and pulls down her pull-ups, the crotch region of the pink underwear very yellow. Scarlet lets the pull-ups drop to the floor before throwing them away. Her skinny legs feel strange not having anything rubbing against them. She walks to the toilet, her crotch feeling strange without the padding around it. I don’t even have to poop right now… But I don't want to find out if my bowels are weak also. She pushes and grunts, her eyes widen as she has no trouble emptying her bowels, sighing in relief as she lets go. That came out of nowhere… She freezes, sweat running down her face as she starts to shake. I… I hope I don't start messing myself….
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Nova Ranger feels incredibly groggy as she wakes up. Her mouth is incredibly dry as she opens her eyes, the harsh lighting drilling into her eyes, making her head pound. What happened? Was I captured? “Oh Miri! Are you awake?” Sunny? Miri struggles to open her eyes further, then smiles as she stares at Sunny, who looks like she's been crying. Why? “Th-thirsty.” Sunny jumps up, bringing a can of coke with a straw to her. Nova drinks deep, the sugary drink chasing her headache away. She sighs in relief, and Sunny pulls the soda back. “How do you feel Miri? You gave us all quite a scare.” Miri wrinkles her brow, her mind slow as she realizes that she is not captured, but in a hospital. My leg! She glances down at her leg, surprised to see that it's not in a cast, but only a brace from her ankle to her knee, keeping her leg straight. She moves it experimentally, confused, only able to move it slightly. She feels no pain, but she can feel the stiffness all the way from her ankle to her lower back.“I… I feel okay unless I move my leg… then it feels stiff. Sunny nods quickly, her cute cheeks reddening and her double chin bouncing. “Your so cute.” Miris eyes widen as she smashes her mouth closed. Sunny blushes furiously and looks away. “The doctor told me you might have no filter till the painkillers wear off.” Oh fuck! Oh fuck! “I… I see Sunny.” Miri blushes to the tips of her ears as she panics inside. I could blow my cover if I stay on this! Sunny smiles as she looks away, before gripping Miris hand. Sunny leans forward. “I think your cute too, Miri.” Miris heart races, and butterflies rage in her stomach as Sunny kisses her on the cheek. Miris pussy throbs with need, an electric tingling raging in her entire body as heat radiates from her cheek. Miri moans, her eyes glazed. From just a simple kiss!? Miris mouth dries again, and she takes a large sip of coke, unable to meet Sunny's eyes. Miri is saved from doing something stupid, like kissing Sunny's plump lips by Dr. Nguyen stepping into the room “Ah I see you're awake How do you feel?” Miri blushes as Sunny squeezes her hand, not letting go. “Uh.” She swallows the lump in her throat. “I'm good… really stiff from my ankle to my back.” Dr. Nguyen nods, pulling an X-ray up on his computer to show her. “You were very lucky you didn't break your leg Miri. A woman with less muscle might have broken her ankle and her fibula.” Miri grimaces, her leg sending a throb of pain through her body as if reminding her of the damage.
“Now, you did severely roll your ankle, so you'll need to stay off your feet for a few days, but it should heal on its own without need of a cast. But, you also ripped several tendons in your legs, knee, and hip. Also tearing muscle in your back.” Miri takes a deep shuddering breath. Oh fuck! That sounds really bad. “I had to go in and operate quickly to prevent more damage to your torn tendons and muscle.” Miri feels her lip tremble and she nods. “W-when can I walk again? Or workout?” How badly am I fucked? Will I be able to run again? Dr. Nguyen shrugs his shoulders. “I did some pretty good work, all things considered. I would stay off my leg until next Saturday, and no working out till the following saturday. So bed rest for one week, walking for another week, then light exercise after that.” Miri stares in shock at the doctor. “Only two weeks? I thought with this much damage it would be months or years!” Dr. Nguyen shrugs again. “Eh a few years ago it would have been even longer, but we have the latest and greatest here at Prodoine.” He smiles widely. “Because we invent the best here.” Miri almost rolls her eyes at the corporate line. But only for two weeks, that's like a miracle… I can't go back to Judgement Square yet… So I guess I'll stay with Sunny and see if they find anything in the archive data. “Um, Dr. Nug-win, am I free to go back to my home?” Sunny grips Miris hand harder, and Miri wonders why. “It's Nguyen, but sure, as soon as I sign the discharge papers you're free to go.” He hands a bottle of pills to Sunny, who slides them into her pocket. “Take one of those three times a day for a week. Take two if the pain is extreme. You will feel the pain sometime tonight as your current ones wear off. Remember, bed rest for a week. Then only walking for another week. I'm serious, if you work out too soon, you may screw up your back and leg beyond even our ability to repair.” Miri nods absently, more worried about the pills. It's not so bad right now… I can tough it out. “Alright Doctor, thank you… Oh, my job!” Dr. Nguyen chuckles softly. “Ms. Shields is aware, and she had no issues having no secretary for a week. She even gave Sunny a week off to help out. You both are on paid sick leave, that won't come out of your leave.” Oh, that was nice of her. Miri nods as Dr. Nguyen leaves the room, leaving Miri and Sunny alone again. Miri looks at Sunny, and they both blush. “Looks like you're stuck with me Sunny… sorry about tonight.” Sunny chuckles. “It's alright, the restaurant will be there next time. Ready to go?” Miri nods, and Sunny steps outside to call a nurse. The nurse helps Miri into a wheelchair as Sunny grabs the car. Miri nervously plays with the scrubs they let her keep. Wonder what happened to my new jersey… and my work out clothes. Miri cringes at herself. You play sports for one hour and you break yourself. She sighs as her crappy car comes around the corner, pulling up to the front of Prododine. The nurse helps Miri into the side seat, careful with her leg. The nurse puts the wheelchair into the trunk, then returns to the passenger door. “Wheelchairs a gift from Ms. Shields. She says return it when you're done with it.” Then the nurse closes the door. Sunny pulls out, heading towards their home. “How are you feeling?” Miri groans, closing her eyes. “Everyone keeps asking me that!” Sunny chuckles softly. “I guess that gets old quickly.” Hungry? Miris stomach rumbles and she nods. “Famished… I haven't eaten since breakfast.” Sunny nods, turning the headlights on as the sun falls behind the horizon. “MacBurger sound good? Want your pills with it?” Miri nods eagerly. “MacBurgers sounds great… but no pills… I hate pills, so I'm just going to tough it out.” Sunny turns and stares at Miri as she pulls into the drive through. “Miri… I don't think that's going to work.” Miri shrugs, her mouth watering as she smells the cooking fries and burgers.
Sunny sighs. “You really don't want the pills?” Miri shakes her head again. “No, I just want all of the food.” Miri blushes and shuts her mouth again. Sunny chuckles, then turns to order. Miri stares at Sunny while she orders. Miri licks her lips as she watches Sunny's large belly sit on her thighs, the seatbelt pressing deep into the flab. Sunny absently scratches her belly, and Miri blushes as a little bit of pale belly pokes out from her rising large shirt. Miri bites her lips, staring at the fat poking out. “...okay Miri?” Miri stares back up at Sunny, who stares at her in concern. I'm fine, I don't want to touch your belly or anything. “I want to kiss you!” Miri squeaks and closes her eyes in embarrassment. Noooooo! Fucking no. “Hey it's okay Miri… I want to kiss you too.” Even worse! But Miris heart flutters faster, her crotch burning in arousal as her body burns. Miri blushes and looks out the window. Sunny chuckles and pulls forward, quickly handing more and more bags to Miri. Miri’s stomach grumbles, and she quickly reaches in, grabbing fries for her to eat on the way home. She moans in delight as the first taste of salt in forever coats her mouth. Sunny hands her two large shakes and a larger coke, and Miri takes a large swig as she places the shakes by her side. Miri sits and eats as Sunny drives her home, not noticing anything passing by. She's surprised out of her eating by Sunny knocking on her window, wheelchair by the side. What? How long have we been home? Miri blushes, realizing she already finished one whole bag of fast food. Miri throws the empty bag in the back, then opens her door. Sunny helps place the remaining bags on the roof, then helps Miri into the chair. Miri still hisses in pain as she is helped down, the pain already coming back stronger and stronger in her spine and leg. Sunny places the food back on Miris muscular thighs, then wheels her into the house. Did Sunny clean while I was gone? The smell isn’t as bad… “Do you want to stay in the living room or couch? With a mouthful of shake, Miri points at the couch. Sunny chuckles, pushing her down the hallway, the wheelchair pushing trash out of the way. Sunny helps Miri to her feet, then helps her to the couch. Miri hisses again in pain as she sits. “Sure you don't want any pain killers?” Miri shakes her head as she slouches onto the couch, her braced leg propped up on the coffee table. Miri takes another swig of shake. “Thanks a million Sunny.” Sunny smiles and places the remaining bags of food around Miri, turning the TV on and putting the remote next to Miri. “Anytime, I'm here for you this entire week, Miri.” Miri nods, already getting lost in the reality TV show. “You know Miri…” Miri tears her eyes from the TV back to Sunny, chewing on a juicy burger. “If the pain gets too bad… I have a bit of weed that may help. I could make some edibles also.” Miri pauses and grimaces. I… didn’t mind it too bad the first time… And it may help with the pain… Miri gasps as a sharp pain shoots through her body, the painkillers wearing off even more. The pain in her leg finally makes her decide to try weed again. “That could work.” Sunny smiles and disappears, returning with a packed bowl. Miri puts down her coke, taking the bowl and lighter. “So what do I do?” Sunny chuckles and mimes placing the bowl to her mouth, lighting, and inhaling deeply. “Inhale and hold it as long as you can, it's okay if it feels like you're going to cough your lungs out the first few times. If you don't like this, I can still make some more edibles.” Miri nods, placing the bowl by her bags of food. “Alright Sunny, I'll try it out if the pain gets bad. Thanks!” Sunny chuckles and walks away, leaving Miri on the couch. Miri starts to sweat as she eats, the thousand and thousand of calories she eats overwhelming her rapidly slowing metabolism.
Inside her body, billions of nanobots that have laid dormant for weeks, slowly start eating away at Nova's hard earned muscle. Not all the way, just enough to increase Nova’s steady decline. The Fixer knew that Nova would do the most damage to herself once her amazing willpower surrounding her fitness and meal planning fell away, replaced with Nova's growing gluttony. Miri burps loudly as she finishes her first shake, her belly swollen with more calories than she used to eat in a day with just one meal. She rubs her belly absently as she watches reality TV, the pain in her leg and back growing. I sure ate a lot… but now I'm done… I can eat the rest later since I'm so stuffed. Good thing I worked out today! Since it's only two weeks off from working out… I can eat really healthy for the next week, I'm sure Sunny won't mind cooking my chicken for me. She grimaces as her back flares with pain and she gasps. She eyes the bowl still by her muscular thighs. She picks up the small glass pipe and lighter. I wonder if this will really help the pain? She places her greasy lips around the lip, and inhales as she lights the packed bowl. This isn't so bad… The Smoke fills her lungs and she puts the bowl away, then violently coughs, her whole body shaking, causing her back to flare with pain as her eyes water. She continues to cough and cough, finally wiping her eyes and mouth. “Whoa… Sunny makes that look easy.” Miri sits there wondering if it will be like when she ate edibles. Maybe one wasn't enough? She takes another hit, coughing just as violently. She sits on the couch, her pain slowly fading away as her mind fills with a nice comfortable fog. Oh cool! It works! She watches the television, slowly sinking further and further into the couch, she pulls up her shirt and slowly rubs her sweaty belly, before reaching into another bag of Macburgers, pulling out another burger. Man, I got hungry… So hungry. Miri bites into the greasy burger, moaning as grease drips down her chin, onto her borrowed scrubs. After her burger she reaches into the bag, pulling out more fries for her second shake, her eyes never leaving the screen as she watches the television. Her dull eyes barely following, but unable to look away. She grimaces, and leans to the side, letting out a small fart. She blushes and takes another bite, scratching her sweaty belly with her free hand.
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Sunny peaks around the corner, watching Nova Ranger dig into the third bag of food. I guess she smoked some weed… I wonder if I can keep her high for the entire two weeks? Sunny chuckles as she pulls out a batch of special brownies. She leaves them out to cool, then grabs a six pack of soda and walks to her little piggy. Sunny sits down next to Nova, their thighs touching. Sunny places a hand on Miris thigh, grabbing her muscular thigh. “Can I do anything for you Miri?” Miri shakes her head, seemingly unaware of the small trickle of sweat running down her forehead, or the sweat building beneath her armpits. Sunny smiles, and hands Nova a fresh soda, who takes it with a food filled grin. “T-Thanksh Shunny!” Sunny smiles lovingly, and Nova Range’s cheek flush red as she shovels another mouthful of shake and fries into her mouth.
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Scarlet Warden grimaces as she stands on the tps of her toes to hang the damp towel back up. After using the toilet, she had an urge to clean her sticky legs and crotch. Scarlet grabs the fresh pull-ups that Beatrice had left on the counter. Scarlet grimaces as she pulls up the fresh blue pull-ups. The dry padding feeling right as it covers her crotch again, Scarlet looks up at herself in the mirror and sighs. She can barely see her gray eyes in the reflection. Her wet scarlet hair drips down her shoulders and she grimaces as she grabs a shirt green Beatrice left out for her. No shorts though… Pulling it over her damp hair, she shivers, and her teeth start to clatter. So cold! Her lower lip trembles and her gray eyes fill with tears, and she shoves her emotions down. Nodding to her reflection, she walks out of the bathroom, each step causing her clit to rub against her dry padding. I need a wrist computer to stay up to date with the team, and some new clothes. She walks into the living room, her bare feet smacking against the cold wooden floor as she looks for Beatrice. Her lip trembles as she doesn't see her, and she walks around the small apartment. She comes upon the only door she hasn't been in, Beatrice's room.
Scarlet stares at the door, scowling at the plastic around the door knob. Timidly, she squeezes the door knob, struggling, she finally opens the door. Scarlet steps timidly into the small room. Beatrice is laying on top of the bed, a magazine in her hands as she smiles at Scarlet. “Yes Rosalina?” Scarlet chews on her wet hair, before spitting it out. “Um. What do we do now?” Beatrice's smile grows as Scarlet slowly walks in, looking around the room. Beatrice swings her legs around the edge of the bed as she sits up, her feet on the floor as Scarlet looks around. Scarlet sees the empty bags shoved under the bed, a dresser and two nightstands surrounding a queen-sized bed. Scarlet bites the inside of her lip as she realizes Beatrice has changed her clothes from this morning, now wearing a pair of yoga pants that cling to her hips and curves, and a tiny t-shirt that reveals the bottom of her large breasts. Scarlet feels a tingle building in her as she realizes Beatrice isn't wearing a bra, her nipples visible beneath her tight shirt. Beatrice taps the bed next to her, and Scarlet walks over to the bed, climbing up it and sitting next to Beatrice, just far enough not to touch but still feel the warmth radiating from Beatrice. Scarlet blushes when she realizes her feet dangle in the air, inches from the floor. “What do you want to do, Scarlet? You're in charge here.” Then why doesn't it feel like I am… Scarlet chews her wet hair, her small legs kicking softly against the bed. “Ummm. I need to get my muscles back?” Beatrice laughs softly “Yes I believe you do, but first, why don't we comb your hair so it doesn't get tangled, then we can work out.” That makes sense. Scarlet nods, and Beatrice points at the dresser. Scarlet stands again, her thighs rubbing against her padding as she walks to the dresser. She reaches up, grabbing the brush that sits on top of the dresser, just below her chin. All the furniture seems so large here. She brings It back to Beatrice, handing it to her secretary. “Thank you, now sit right here.” Beatrice pats her lap, and Scarlet hesitates, blushing and squirming. Beatrice smiles at Scarlet. “Come now Rosalina, I don't bite…” Scarlet blushes harder, Imagining Beatrice biting Scarlet's lip as they kiss. She feels an electric tingling in her pussy growing stronger. “... Rosalina, I know you've never had long hair so you don't know what to do. Sit.” Scarlet nods and clambers back onto the bed, yelping as Beatrice grabs her by the waist and places Scarlet on her lap. Scarlet blushes in shame as she feels her padding press down against Beatrice's lap, feeling her pussy tingle as her dry padding is pushed against her own crotch. Beatrice is nice and warm against her back, and Scarlet feels so safe on her lap. Scarlet sighs, releasing tension she didn't even know she had as her arousal grows and grows. “That's better Rosalina.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice runs her warm hands through her scarlet hair, making Scarlet moan out. “Do you like that?” Scarlet nods, sinking further back against Beatrice’s soft body, her warmth trickling into Scarlet's cold body as her pussy throbs with need. “Mmmmm.” Beatrice chuckles softly into Scarlet's ear, as she slowly starts running the comb through Scarlet's long hair. Scarlet moans at the pleasurable sensation, and finds herself resting her cheek against Beatrice's warm, plump lips. I could turn and kiss her. Scarlet feels her pussy tingle in her diaper at the thought, and she closes her eyes, willing her arousal to go down. She yawns, closing her eyes as Beatrice keeps stroking her hair with the comb. Scarlet can feel Beatrice's steady heartbeat against her back, and Scarlet starts to nod off in Beatrice's lap. Her bladder twinges and Scarlet's eyes shoot open, her heart suddenly racing. She tries to squirm out of Beatrice's lap as she opens her mouth. “I have to pee!” Beatrice chuckles, her hand still combing Scarlet's hair, another arm wrapping around Scarlet, keeping her close to her. “Okay? You're in a fresh pull-up?” Scarlet whimpers, her bladder pinching in pain, she turns enough to look Beatrice in her hazel, warm eyes. “B-but i'm sitting on your lap Bea….” Beatrice laughs softly again, never stopping the rhythmic stroking through her hair. She leans down, whispering in Scarlet's ear, making Scarlet whimper with need. “So? You won’t leak on me. I won’t laugh at you sweetie, and the toilets so far away.” Scarlet whimpers, knowing Beatrice is right… But to pee my pull-ups on her lap… The perverted thought excites her. She groans, and any other option is taken away from her. Scarlet blushes scarlet as she floods her diapers on Beatrice's lap, her crotch warming as her pee is absorbed by her padding. Scarlet moans in pleasure and embarrassment as Beatrice holds her tighter and leans in and kisses Scarlet on her lips. MMMmmmm whaaaat? Scarlet moans and leans into the kiss, her arousal making her bold, Beatrice's tongue forcing its way in as Scarlet continues to pee. The hissing finally stops, and Scarlet squirms as Beatrice laughs softly, pulling back from the kiss. Scarlet's arousal builds faster with a soaked diaper, an electric tingling in her entire body. I'm so disgusting, getting turned on by this… And Beatrice kissed me! While I peed! Scarlet can hardly stammer, her heart racing as her pull-ups slowly cool. Beatrice starts combing Scarlet's hair again as Scarlet tries to gather her thoughts. “You… Why… You kissed me!” Scarlet squeaks out, her ears flushing red as her entire body heats up with arousal and embarrassment. Beatrice laughs softly into Scarlet's ear, making Scarlet moan again, pressing her thighs together. Beatrice leans down and whispers into her ear again, still combing her hair. “I’ve wanted to do that for a while… And I think you’ve wanted it too Scarlet, I see how you’ve been looking at me.” Scarlet groans, embarrassed that Beatrice noticed. “B-but why would you want me like this?” Scarlet gestures at her petite body, her breasts barely noticeable in her large green shirt, her warm blue pull-ups around her skinny thighs. “A-and when I was peeing!” Scarlet blushes even harder, gnawing on her lip as she realizes how much she liked it. “I don’t care how you look, Scarlet. I thought you were hot when you were tall and muscular, and I think you're just as hot as small and petite as you are now.” Scarlet gnaws on her lip, squirming at Beatrice's confession. “And as for the peeing…” Scarlet can feel her shrug against back. “It's not like you leaked on me, I don’t care about that.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, not sure how to feel about that last part.
Scarlet's mind feels so overworked, and she shakes her head, already feeling tired again. “I uh… I have wanted to kiss you for a while now… What does this mean for us?” Beatrice shrugs again, still combing Scarlet's hair gently. Beatrice leans forward and kisses Scarlet's neck, making her moan as her whole body tingles in excitement. “Whatever we want it to mean Scarlet, it’s just us two here…” Scarlet moans as Beatrice nibbles on her ear, her heart racing. “O-okay…” Before she can turn around and kiss Beatrice, a large yawn escapes her mouth. Beatrice chuckles again. “How about I finish your hair Rosalina, then we can figure out what to do for the rest of the day.” Scarlet nods slowly, resting her head back against Beatrice's neck. Beatrice's steady heartbeat and combing quickly leads Scarlet to fall asleep, one of her hands resting on her warm diaper, pressing hard against it.
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Beatrice chuckles softly, as to not wake Rosalina. “Oh she's just so precious.” Beatrice places her hand on Scarlet's diaper. “Wow, for a little girl you sure do have a lot of pee in you.” Beatrice chuckles again, and slowly lays down on her back, pulling a sleeping Scarlet with her. Scarlet mumbles and cuddles closer, her head pressed against Beatrice's breasts as she wraps her tiny arms around Beatrice, Scarlet's mouth tries to wrap around Beatrice's hard nipples, and Beatrice chuckles as she pushes Scarlet's head away gently. Not yet sweetie. With Scarlet's head on her chest, Beatrice chuckles softly as she realizes Scarlet's feet just barely touch her own. Oh Rosy, soon you'll be my little perfect diaper slut, soon you'll love what you just did almost as much as you love me. Beatrice places a smooch on Scarlet's head as Scarlet sleeps on. Beatrice glances at her clock and smiles. Not even noon and my little super hero needed a nap.
Scarlet wrinkles her nose in confusion as she slowly wakes up. She furrows her brows as she opens her eyes, wondering where she is. Scarlet freezes, as she realizes she's not in her room at the Order of Judgement. The shrinking, the safe house… Her accident in front of everyone… How am I in this bed? The last thing I remember is riding in Beatrice's car? Did she wake me up and I don't remember? She gnaws her lip as she sits up, naked except for her soaking wet pink pull-ups. Did she undress me? Scarlet blushes as she feels her warm diaper pressing against her crotch and thighs, her arousal rising as she presses a hand to her crotch. “Mmmmm.” I guess I wet myself again recently. She blushes as she stiffles a moan, her hand pushing against her diaper. Mmmm this feels goooood. Her arousal builds, a tempest raging inside of her. She whimpers as she realizes what she's doing, rubbing her wet diaper against her clit like some kind of sicko. No! I won't do this again! Moaning, she pulls her hand off her diaper, then kicks the pink blankets off her. Pink! Scarlet stares at the pink blankets, covered in unicorns and horses. This is not for an adult… Why am I in a kids room? She blushes as she takes in the small room, chewing her lower lip as she glares at several childlike posters on a soft pink wall. Is this a toddlers room! Where is the dresser for my clothes? My backpack? Grumpy and confused, she hops off her bed, her wet padding rubbing amazingly against her thighs. She turns around and looks at her messy bed, blushing as she realizes it's a much smaller size then the king she’s used to. No wonder I fit so well in it, is it even a twin sized? Yawning and rubbing her eyes, she walks to the door, and stares at the door knob. A blue plastic handle covers the metal knob beneath it, and Scarlet stares at it. What is that? She squeezes the plastic and twists, struggling slightly to the knob beneath the plastic. The door opens into a well lit hallway, and Scarlet walks towards the sounds of cooking, her stomach rumbling. She freezes at the sight in front of her. Beatrice stands in the kitchen in front of the stove, and Scarlet feels her stomach flutter as she presses her hand against her pull-up. Beatrice has her brown hair down, almost reaching her waist. She has a white apron wrapped around her front and a pair of blue jeans on which show the curve of her ass. Her gray T-shirt curves around her large hips and shows her back muscles. Scarlet swallows as her mouth runs dry. Taking a deep breath, Scarlet timidly walks into the room, her wet diaper rubbing against her legs.
Beatrice turns around, a large smile on her face, making Scarlet blush and her heart race faster as Scarlet hops onto a tall wooden chair, her padding making her squirm as the electric tingling starts again. “Good morning Rosalina!” Can’t we use our names in the safe house? “Ummm. Good morning?” Beatrice smiles and returns to the stove, humming as she cooks. The delicious smells make Scarlet's stomach rumble, and she fidgets with her diaper as she waits. “I thought we could use my real name here?” Beatrice continues cooking. “I thought so too, but listen.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she holds her breath, straining to hear anything. Through the walls she can hear the faintest muffled conversation, making out the occasional word. Shit… Scarlet starts breathing again, looking down at the table. “I guess they can hear us if we can hear them…” Batrice nods. “Yes, so it's probably safest we keep our voices down, and I call you Rosalina from now on” Scarlet fidgets, squirming on her padded butt as Beatrice brings a plate to the table, sliding it in front of Scarlet. Scarlet smacks her lips as she looks at the meal in front of her. “T-thanks Beatrice.” Scarlet grabs the silverware as she stares at her breakfast. Three small waffles covered in syrup and one slice of bacon. Scarlet wrinkles her nose, then looks at Beatrice's plate of eggs and spinach, a steaming mug of coffee next to her hand. Mine is so much smaller than hers. Scarlet feels her wet pull-ups, feeling strange eating while wearing one. “C-can I get a new pull-up please?” Beatrice raises an eyebrow, her steaming coffee at her lips. “Have you peed this morning?” Scarlet blushes and shakes her head.” “Then no, once you pee you may have a new one.” Blushing as she wrinkles her nose in confusion. “Why can't I use the toilet? Then get a new one?” “Do you have to poop, Rosalina?” Scarlet blushes. What other thirty six year old woman gets asked that? Scarlet thinks harder, trying to feel if she has to poop. I don't think so… Scarlet shakes her head. “If we sat you on the toilet, who knows how long it would be. It could be twenty, even forty minutes before you pee, then your breakfast would be cold.” Scarlet grimaces at Beatrice's logic. I guess that's true… It's not like I really mind the wet pull-up anyway, it just feels strange to eat in a wet one… She gasps as she realizes it's true, she doesn't mind the wet padding around her crotch. When did that change? Whimpering, and trying to take her mind off that knowledge, she returns to her breakfast.
Scarlet cuts her waffles into small slices, moaning in delight as she eats the sugary breakfast. It feels so strange eating with wet pull-ups, but kind of nice… Scarlet looks around the kitchen as she eats, taking in the open space that is combined with the living room. She guesses the entire apartment is smaller than her living room at Judgement Square. She starts to notice more of the plastic protectors on the door knobs. Cushioned corners, and electrical sockets with plastic coverings on them. She whimpers as she swallows, her stomach dropping as she realizes the place is baby proof. “Beatrice… Why is the apartment baby proof?” Beatrice swallows a sip of coffee before smiling at Scarlet. “The last tenants had a very young child, and I havent had the time to remove anything yet. Why?” Scarlet blushes and shakes her head. “Oh. That makes sense, I was just wondering… Was my room the child's room? Also where are my clothes?” Scarlet gestures towards her naked breasts, her small nipples hard in the cool morning. Beatrice smiles as she swallows a bite of eggs. “I believe so, this apartment only has two bedrooms, and I wouldn't have fit on that bed.” Scarlet blushes and takes the last bite of her waffle. “And for your clothes, there was very little room so I have them in mine. I don’t think that will be an issue. Do you?” Scarlet shakes her head as she swallows the last of her waffle, already eying her bacon as she thinks of her tiny room. “Um, can we get some new bedding today?” Beatrice shrugs her shoulders as she smiles. “Not a fan of the pink blankets I tucked you into?” Scarlet blushes and feels the tingling growing in her crotch. She tucked me in like a child! Scarlet finishes her bacon, grabbing a spoon for her oatmeal and trying to ignore how that fact makes her feel. Scarlet grimaces as she spoons herself the tasteless oatmeal. Swallowing, she looks back at Beatrice who is done with her meal, sipping her coffee. “Can I have some coffee?” Beatrice smiles at Scarlet, raising an eyebrow. “What do you say when you want someone to do something for you, Rosalina?” Scarlet blushes, feeling more like a small child than an adult woman. “P-please?” Beatrice nods and stands, returning to the counter. Scarlet feels herself getting stuffed from the small meal, her stomach painfully full. She stares at her plate in surprise. Am I full off of that small amount of food? She grimaces as she looks up at Beatrice as she puts down a mug in front of her. Scarlet smiles and wraps her hands around the mug, grimacing as she realizes her small hands make the mug look gigantic.
Scarlet takes a sip of her ‘coffee’. Which at this point is entirely milk and cream. Scarlet moans her happiness, and Beatrice beams at her across the table. When she finishes, she burps and blushes. Beatrice chuckles and leans across the table, wiping her face clean with a napkin. Scarlet blushes, embarrassed that she didn’t notice the leftovers of breakfast on her face. Scarlet hops off her chair, grimacing as she realizes her feet weren’t touching the floor as she sat. Beatrice stands as well, and Scarlet hates that she has to look up now to look her secretary in the eye. Scarlet grimaces as her bladder fills, the tight clamp around her bladder making her groan. “Where's the bathroom?” She asks Beatrice. Beatrice points at the hallway Scarlet entered from earlier. “Why? If it's number one, just use your diaper.” Scarlet grimaces as she rushes towards the hallway. Why does she act like it's so normal for a grown woman to pee in front of her? Scarlet moans as she stops midstep, feeling her bladder release. The warm pee flows down and is absorbed by the padding, making her crotch tingle in pleasure as she lets out a nervous titter. I couldn’t even make it to the bathroom! Scarlet turns around, looking at Beatrice. “C-can I get a new one now?” Beatrice nods and points to the bathroom. “Go try and go number two Rosalina, I'll bring you a new one.” Scarlet nods and opens the bathroom door, her hand struggling once again around the child proof lock. She enters the large bathroom, noticing the bathtub and shower combo, the toilet, a strange plastic looking thing attached to the wall opposite the mirror and sink. Scarlet shrugs and pulls down her pull-ups, the crotch region of the pink underwear very yellow. Scarlet lets the pull-ups drop to the floor before throwing them away. Her skinny legs feel strange not having anything rubbing against them. She walks to the toilet, her crotch feeling strange without the padding around it. I don’t even have to poop right now… But I don't want to find out if my bowels are weak also. She pushes and grunts, her eyes widen as she has no trouble emptying her bowels, sighing in relief as she lets go. That came out of nowhere… She freezes, sweat running down her face as she starts to shake. I… I hope I don't start messing myself….
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Nova Ranger feels incredibly groggy as she wakes up. Her mouth is incredibly dry as she opens her eyes, the harsh lighting drilling into her eyes, making her head pound. What happened? Was I captured? “Oh Miri! Are you awake?” Sunny? Miri struggles to open her eyes further, then smiles as she stares at Sunny, who looks like she's been crying. Why? “Th-thirsty.” Sunny jumps up, bringing a can of coke with a straw to her. Nova drinks deep, the sugary drink chasing her headache away. She sighs in relief, and Sunny pulls the soda back. “How do you feel Miri? You gave us all quite a scare.” Miri wrinkles her brow, her mind slow as she realizes that she is not captured, but in a hospital. My leg! She glances down at her leg, surprised to see that it's not in a cast, but only a brace from her ankle to her knee, keeping her leg straight. She moves it experimentally, confused, only able to move it slightly. She feels no pain, but she can feel the stiffness all the way from her ankle to her lower back.“I… I feel okay unless I move my leg… then it feels stiff. Sunny nods quickly, her cute cheeks reddening and her double chin bouncing. “Your so cute.” Miris eyes widen as she smashes her mouth closed. Sunny blushes furiously and looks away. “The doctor told me you might have no filter till the painkillers wear off.” Oh fuck! Oh fuck! “I… I see Sunny.” Miri blushes to the tips of her ears as she panics inside. I could blow my cover if I stay on this! Sunny smiles as she looks away, before gripping Miris hand. Sunny leans forward. “I think your cute too, Miri.” Miris heart races, and butterflies rage in her stomach as Sunny kisses her on the cheek. Miris pussy throbs with need, an electric tingling raging in her entire body as heat radiates from her cheek. Miri moans, her eyes glazed. From just a simple kiss!? Miris mouth dries again, and she takes a large sip of coke, unable to meet Sunny's eyes. Miri is saved from doing something stupid, like kissing Sunny's plump lips by Dr. Nguyen stepping into the room “Ah I see you're awake How do you feel?” Miri blushes as Sunny squeezes her hand, not letting go. “Uh.” She swallows the lump in her throat. “I'm good… really stiff from my ankle to my back.” Dr. Nguyen nods, pulling an X-ray up on his computer to show her. “You were very lucky you didn't break your leg Miri. A woman with less muscle might have broken her ankle and her fibula.” Miri grimaces, her leg sending a throb of pain through her body as if reminding her of the damage.
“Now, you did severely roll your ankle, so you'll need to stay off your feet for a few days, but it should heal on its own without need of a cast. But, you also ripped several tendons in your legs, knee, and hip. Also tearing muscle in your back.” Miri takes a deep shuddering breath. Oh fuck! That sounds really bad. “I had to go in and operate quickly to prevent more damage to your torn tendons and muscle.” Miri feels her lip tremble and she nods. “W-when can I walk again? Or workout?” How badly am I fucked? Will I be able to run again? Dr. Nguyen shrugs his shoulders. “I did some pretty good work, all things considered. I would stay off my leg until next Saturday, and no working out till the following saturday. So bed rest for one week, walking for another week, then light exercise after that.” Miri stares in shock at the doctor. “Only two weeks? I thought with this much damage it would be months or years!” Dr. Nguyen shrugs again. “Eh a few years ago it would have been even longer, but we have the latest and greatest here at Prodoine.” He smiles widely. “Because we invent the best here.” Miri almost rolls her eyes at the corporate line. But only for two weeks, that's like a miracle… I can't go back to Judgement Square yet… So I guess I'll stay with Sunny and see if they find anything in the archive data. “Um, Dr. Nug-win, am I free to go back to my home?” Sunny grips Miris hand harder, and Miri wonders why. “It's Nguyen, but sure, as soon as I sign the discharge papers you're free to go.” He hands a bottle of pills to Sunny, who slides them into her pocket. “Take one of those three times a day for a week. Take two if the pain is extreme. You will feel the pain sometime tonight as your current ones wear off. Remember, bed rest for a week. Then only walking for another week. I'm serious, if you work out too soon, you may screw up your back and leg beyond even our ability to repair.” Miri nods absently, more worried about the pills. It's not so bad right now… I can tough it out. “Alright Doctor, thank you… Oh, my job!” Dr. Nguyen chuckles softly. “Ms. Shields is aware, and she had no issues having no secretary for a week. She even gave Sunny a week off to help out. You both are on paid sick leave, that won't come out of your leave.” Oh, that was nice of her. Miri nods as Dr. Nguyen leaves the room, leaving Miri and Sunny alone again. Miri looks at Sunny, and they both blush. “Looks like you're stuck with me Sunny… sorry about tonight.” Sunny chuckles. “It's alright, the restaurant will be there next time. Ready to go?” Miri nods, and Sunny steps outside to call a nurse. The nurse helps Miri into a wheelchair as Sunny grabs the car. Miri nervously plays with the scrubs they let her keep. Wonder what happened to my new jersey… and my work out clothes. Miri cringes at herself. You play sports for one hour and you break yourself. She sighs as her crappy car comes around the corner, pulling up to the front of Prododine. The nurse helps Miri into the side seat, careful with her leg. The nurse puts the wheelchair into the trunk, then returns to the passenger door. “Wheelchairs a gift from Ms. Shields. She says return it when you're done with it.” Then the nurse closes the door. Sunny pulls out, heading towards their home. “How are you feeling?” Miri groans, closing her eyes. “Everyone keeps asking me that!” Sunny chuckles softly. “I guess that gets old quickly.” Hungry? Miris stomach rumbles and she nods. “Famished… I haven't eaten since breakfast.” Sunny nods, turning the headlights on as the sun falls behind the horizon. “MacBurger sound good? Want your pills with it?” Miri nods eagerly. “MacBurgers sounds great… but no pills… I hate pills, so I'm just going to tough it out.” Sunny turns and stares at Miri as she pulls into the drive through. “Miri… I don't think that's going to work.” Miri shrugs, her mouth watering as she smells the cooking fries and burgers.
Sunny sighs. “You really don't want the pills?” Miri shakes her head again. “No, I just want all of the food.” Miri blushes and shuts her mouth again. Sunny chuckles, then turns to order. Miri stares at Sunny while she orders. Miri licks her lips as she watches Sunny's large belly sit on her thighs, the seatbelt pressing deep into the flab. Sunny absently scratches her belly, and Miri blushes as a little bit of pale belly pokes out from her rising large shirt. Miri bites her lips, staring at the fat poking out. “...okay Miri?” Miri stares back up at Sunny, who stares at her in concern. I'm fine, I don't want to touch your belly or anything. “I want to kiss you!” Miri squeaks and closes her eyes in embarrassment. Noooooo! Fucking no. “Hey it's okay Miri… I want to kiss you too.” Even worse! But Miris heart flutters faster, her crotch burning in arousal as her body burns. Miri blushes and looks out the window. Sunny chuckles and pulls forward, quickly handing more and more bags to Miri. Miri’s stomach grumbles, and she quickly reaches in, grabbing fries for her to eat on the way home. She moans in delight as the first taste of salt in forever coats her mouth. Sunny hands her two large shakes and a larger coke, and Miri takes a large swig as she places the shakes by her side. Miri sits and eats as Sunny drives her home, not noticing anything passing by. She's surprised out of her eating by Sunny knocking on her window, wheelchair by the side. What? How long have we been home? Miri blushes, realizing she already finished one whole bag of fast food. Miri throws the empty bag in the back, then opens her door. Sunny helps place the remaining bags on the roof, then helps Miri into the chair. Miri still hisses in pain as she is helped down, the pain already coming back stronger and stronger in her spine and leg. Sunny places the food back on Miris muscular thighs, then wheels her into the house. Did Sunny clean while I was gone? The smell isn’t as bad… “Do you want to stay in the living room or couch? With a mouthful of shake, Miri points at the couch. Sunny chuckles, pushing her down the hallway, the wheelchair pushing trash out of the way. Sunny helps Miri to her feet, then helps her to the couch. Miri hisses again in pain as she sits. “Sure you don't want any pain killers?” Miri shakes her head as she slouches onto the couch, her braced leg propped up on the coffee table. Miri takes another swig of shake. “Thanks a million Sunny.” Sunny smiles and places the remaining bags of food around Miri, turning the TV on and putting the remote next to Miri. “Anytime, I'm here for you this entire week, Miri.” Miri nods, already getting lost in the reality TV show. “You know Miri…” Miri tears her eyes from the TV back to Sunny, chewing on a juicy burger. “If the pain gets too bad… I have a bit of weed that may help. I could make some edibles also.” Miri pauses and grimaces. I… didn’t mind it too bad the first time… And it may help with the pain… Miri gasps as a sharp pain shoots through her body, the painkillers wearing off even more. The pain in her leg finally makes her decide to try weed again. “That could work.” Sunny smiles and disappears, returning with a packed bowl. Miri puts down her coke, taking the bowl and lighter. “So what do I do?” Sunny chuckles and mimes placing the bowl to her mouth, lighting, and inhaling deeply. “Inhale and hold it as long as you can, it's okay if it feels like you're going to cough your lungs out the first few times. If you don't like this, I can still make some more edibles.” Miri nods, placing the bowl by her bags of food. “Alright Sunny, I'll try it out if the pain gets bad. Thanks!” Sunny chuckles and walks away, leaving Miri on the couch. Miri starts to sweat as she eats, the thousand and thousand of calories she eats overwhelming her rapidly slowing metabolism.
Inside her body, billions of nanobots that have laid dormant for weeks, slowly start eating away at Nova's hard earned muscle. Not all the way, just enough to increase Nova’s steady decline. The Fixer knew that Nova would do the most damage to herself once her amazing willpower surrounding her fitness and meal planning fell away, replaced with Nova's growing gluttony. Miri burps loudly as she finishes her first shake, her belly swollen with more calories than she used to eat in a day with just one meal. She rubs her belly absently as she watches reality TV, the pain in her leg and back growing. I sure ate a lot… but now I'm done… I can eat the rest later since I'm so stuffed. Good thing I worked out today! Since it's only two weeks off from working out… I can eat really healthy for the next week, I'm sure Sunny won't mind cooking my chicken for me. She grimaces as her back flares with pain and she gasps. She eyes the bowl still by her muscular thighs. She picks up the small glass pipe and lighter. I wonder if this will really help the pain? She places her greasy lips around the lip, and inhales as she lights the packed bowl. This isn't so bad… The Smoke fills her lungs and she puts the bowl away, then violently coughs, her whole body shaking, causing her back to flare with pain as her eyes water. She continues to cough and cough, finally wiping her eyes and mouth. “Whoa… Sunny makes that look easy.” Miri sits there wondering if it will be like when she ate edibles. Maybe one wasn't enough? She takes another hit, coughing just as violently. She sits on the couch, her pain slowly fading away as her mind fills with a nice comfortable fog. Oh cool! It works! She watches the television, slowly sinking further and further into the couch, she pulls up her shirt and slowly rubs her sweaty belly, before reaching into another bag of Macburgers, pulling out another burger. Man, I got hungry… So hungry. Miri bites into the greasy burger, moaning as grease drips down her chin, onto her borrowed scrubs. After her burger she reaches into the bag, pulling out more fries for her second shake, her eyes never leaving the screen as she watches the television. Her dull eyes barely following, but unable to look away. She grimaces, and leans to the side, letting out a small fart. She blushes and takes another bite, scratching her sweaty belly with her free hand.
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Sunny peaks around the corner, watching Nova Ranger dig into the third bag of food. I guess she smoked some weed… I wonder if I can keep her high for the entire two weeks? Sunny chuckles as she pulls out a batch of special brownies. She leaves them out to cool, then grabs a six pack of soda and walks to her little piggy. Sunny sits down next to Nova, their thighs touching. Sunny places a hand on Miris thigh, grabbing her muscular thigh. “Can I do anything for you Miri?” Miri shakes her head, seemingly unaware of the small trickle of sweat running down her forehead, or the sweat building beneath her armpits. Sunny smiles, and hands Nova a fresh soda, who takes it with a food filled grin. “T-Thanksh Shunny!” Sunny smiles lovingly, and Nova Range’s cheek flush red as she shovels another mouthful of shake and fries into her mouth.
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Scarlet Warden grimaces as she stands on the tps of her toes to hang the damp towel back up. After using the toilet, she had an urge to clean her sticky legs and crotch. Scarlet grabs the fresh pull-ups that Beatrice had left on the counter. Scarlet grimaces as she pulls up the fresh blue pull-ups. The dry padding feeling right as it covers her crotch again, Scarlet looks up at herself in the mirror and sighs. She can barely see her gray eyes in the reflection. Her wet scarlet hair drips down her shoulders and she grimaces as she grabs a shirt green Beatrice left out for her. No shorts though… Pulling it over her damp hair, she shivers, and her teeth start to clatter. So cold! Her lower lip trembles and her gray eyes fill with tears, and she shoves her emotions down. Nodding to her reflection, she walks out of the bathroom, each step causing her clit to rub against her dry padding. I need a wrist computer to stay up to date with the team, and some new clothes. She walks into the living room, her bare feet smacking against the cold wooden floor as she looks for Beatrice. Her lip trembles as she doesn't see her, and she walks around the small apartment. She comes upon the only door she hasn't been in, Beatrice's room.
Scarlet stares at the door, scowling at the plastic around the door knob. Timidly, she squeezes the door knob, struggling, she finally opens the door. Scarlet steps timidly into the small room. Beatrice is laying on top of the bed, a magazine in her hands as she smiles at Scarlet. “Yes Rosalina?” Scarlet chews on her wet hair, before spitting it out. “Um. What do we do now?” Beatrice's smile grows as Scarlet slowly walks in, looking around the room. Beatrice swings her legs around the edge of the bed as she sits up, her feet on the floor as Scarlet looks around. Scarlet sees the empty bags shoved under the bed, a dresser and two nightstands surrounding a queen-sized bed. Scarlet bites the inside of her lip as she realizes Beatrice has changed her clothes from this morning, now wearing a pair of yoga pants that cling to her hips and curves, and a tiny t-shirt that reveals the bottom of her large breasts. Scarlet feels a tingle building in her as she realizes Beatrice isn't wearing a bra, her nipples visible beneath her tight shirt. Beatrice taps the bed next to her, and Scarlet walks over to the bed, climbing up it and sitting next to Beatrice, just far enough not to touch but still feel the warmth radiating from Beatrice. Scarlet blushes when she realizes her feet dangle in the air, inches from the floor. “What do you want to do, Scarlet? You're in charge here.” Then why doesn't it feel like I am… Scarlet chews her wet hair, her small legs kicking softly against the bed. “Ummm. I need to get my muscles back?” Beatrice laughs softly “Yes I believe you do, but first, why don't we comb your hair so it doesn't get tangled, then we can work out.” That makes sense. Scarlet nods, and Beatrice points at the dresser. Scarlet stands again, her thighs rubbing against her padding as she walks to the dresser. She reaches up, grabbing the brush that sits on top of the dresser, just below her chin. All the furniture seems so large here. She brings It back to Beatrice, handing it to her secretary. “Thank you, now sit right here.” Beatrice pats her lap, and Scarlet hesitates, blushing and squirming. Beatrice smiles at Scarlet. “Come now Rosalina, I don't bite…” Scarlet blushes harder, Imagining Beatrice biting Scarlet's lip as they kiss. She feels an electric tingling in her pussy growing stronger. “... Rosalina, I know you've never had long hair so you don't know what to do. Sit.” Scarlet nods and clambers back onto the bed, yelping as Beatrice grabs her by the waist and places Scarlet on her lap. Scarlet blushes in shame as she feels her padding press down against Beatrice's lap, feeling her pussy tingle as her dry padding is pushed against her own crotch. Beatrice is nice and warm against her back, and Scarlet feels so safe on her lap. Scarlet sighs, releasing tension she didn't even know she had as her arousal grows and grows. “That's better Rosalina.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice runs her warm hands through her scarlet hair, making Scarlet moan out. “Do you like that?” Scarlet nods, sinking further back against Beatrice’s soft body, her warmth trickling into Scarlet's cold body as her pussy throbs with need. “Mmmmm.” Beatrice chuckles softly into Scarlet's ear, as she slowly starts running the comb through Scarlet's long hair. Scarlet moans at the pleasurable sensation, and finds herself resting her cheek against Beatrice's warm, plump lips. I could turn and kiss her. Scarlet feels her pussy tingle in her diaper at the thought, and she closes her eyes, willing her arousal to go down. She yawns, closing her eyes as Beatrice keeps stroking her hair with the comb. Scarlet can feel Beatrice's steady heartbeat against her back, and Scarlet starts to nod off in Beatrice's lap. Her bladder twinges and Scarlet's eyes shoot open, her heart suddenly racing. She tries to squirm out of Beatrice's lap as she opens her mouth. “I have to pee!” Beatrice chuckles, her hand still combing Scarlet's hair, another arm wrapping around Scarlet, keeping her close to her. “Okay? You're in a fresh pull-up?” Scarlet whimpers, her bladder pinching in pain, she turns enough to look Beatrice in her hazel, warm eyes. “B-but i'm sitting on your lap Bea….” Beatrice laughs softly again, never stopping the rhythmic stroking through her hair. She leans down, whispering in Scarlet's ear, making Scarlet whimper with need. “So? You won’t leak on me. I won’t laugh at you sweetie, and the toilets so far away.” Scarlet whimpers, knowing Beatrice is right… But to pee my pull-ups on her lap… The perverted thought excites her. She groans, and any other option is taken away from her. Scarlet blushes scarlet as she floods her diapers on Beatrice's lap, her crotch warming as her pee is absorbed by her padding. Scarlet moans in pleasure and embarrassment as Beatrice holds her tighter and leans in and kisses Scarlet on her lips. MMMmmmm whaaaat? Scarlet moans and leans into the kiss, her arousal making her bold, Beatrice's tongue forcing its way in as Scarlet continues to pee. The hissing finally stops, and Scarlet squirms as Beatrice laughs softly, pulling back from the kiss. Scarlet's arousal builds faster with a soaked diaper, an electric tingling in her entire body. I'm so disgusting, getting turned on by this… And Beatrice kissed me! While I peed! Scarlet can hardly stammer, her heart racing as her pull-ups slowly cool. Beatrice starts combing Scarlet's hair again as Scarlet tries to gather her thoughts. “You… Why… You kissed me!” Scarlet squeaks out, her ears flushing red as her entire body heats up with arousal and embarrassment. Beatrice laughs softly into Scarlet's ear, making Scarlet moan again, pressing her thighs together. Beatrice leans down and whispers into her ear again, still combing her hair. “I’ve wanted to do that for a while… And I think you’ve wanted it too Scarlet, I see how you’ve been looking at me.” Scarlet groans, embarrassed that Beatrice noticed. “B-but why would you want me like this?” Scarlet gestures at her petite body, her breasts barely noticeable in her large green shirt, her warm blue pull-ups around her skinny thighs. “A-and when I was peeing!” Scarlet blushes even harder, gnawing on her lip as she realizes how much she liked it. “I don’t care how you look, Scarlet. I thought you were hot when you were tall and muscular, and I think you're just as hot as small and petite as you are now.” Scarlet gnaws on her lip, squirming at Beatrice's confession. “And as for the peeing…” Scarlet can feel her shrug against back. “It's not like you leaked on me, I don’t care about that.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, not sure how to feel about that last part.
Scarlet's mind feels so overworked, and she shakes her head, already feeling tired again. “I uh… I have wanted to kiss you for a while now… What does this mean for us?” Beatrice shrugs again, still combing Scarlet's hair gently. Beatrice leans forward and kisses Scarlet's neck, making her moan as her whole body tingles in excitement. “Whatever we want it to mean Scarlet, it’s just us two here…” Scarlet moans as Beatrice nibbles on her ear, her heart racing. “O-okay…” Before she can turn around and kiss Beatrice, a large yawn escapes her mouth. Beatrice chuckles again. “How about I finish your hair Rosalina, then we can figure out what to do for the rest of the day.” Scarlet nods slowly, resting her head back against Beatrice's neck. Beatrice's steady heartbeat and combing quickly leads Scarlet to fall asleep, one of her hands resting on her warm diaper, pressing hard against it.
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Beatrice chuckles softly, as to not wake Rosalina. “Oh she's just so precious.” Beatrice places her hand on Scarlet's diaper. “Wow, for a little girl you sure do have a lot of pee in you.” Beatrice chuckles again, and slowly lays down on her back, pulling a sleeping Scarlet with her. Scarlet mumbles and cuddles closer, her head pressed against Beatrice's breasts as she wraps her tiny arms around Beatrice, Scarlet's mouth tries to wrap around Beatrice's hard nipples, and Beatrice chuckles as she pushes Scarlet's head away gently. Not yet sweetie. With Scarlet's head on her chest, Beatrice chuckles softly as she realizes Scarlet's feet just barely touch her own. Oh Rosy, soon you'll be my little perfect diaper slut, soon you'll love what you just did almost as much as you love me. Beatrice places a smooch on Scarlet's head as Scarlet sleeps on. Beatrice glances at her clock and smiles. Not even noon and my little super hero needed a nap.
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
by Dartista1 » Mon Apr 29, 2024 4:34 pm
Chapter 9
Scarlet Warden whimpers as she opens her eyes. Where am I? She feels so warm that she squirms, sweat dripping down her body as she adjusts to being awake. I’m under a blanket? She stares into the darkness, only her head poking out, trying to get her bearings as her heart starts to race. Was I captured? Her lip begins to tremble and tears form in her eyes. She smells the scent of cinnamon and sugar, and immediately her heart calms down, her rising panic lowering. An arm curls around her waist and pulls her tight against something very soft, and very warm, making her heart race for a completely different reason. I'm in bed with Beatrice! Yesterday comes back to her in a flash. I made out with Beatrice on her lap as I peed! And we must have fallen asleep afterwards… But it wasn’t even noon! Scarlet comes aware of her soaking wet pull-ups, nice and cold against her warm body. She whimpers as arousal builds in her crotch as the wet padding rubs against her clit. It’s so full… How long have I been asleep for? She wishes she had her wrist computer, but judging by the darkness, and her almost full diaper, she had been asleep for the entire day, and it was almost the next morning. Scarlet blushes. Was I really that tired? She yawns again, and the arm tightens around her, Beatrice’s hot breath in her ear. Scarlet blushes even harder as she realizes Beatrice is naked, and Scarlet can feel Beatrice's breasts against the back of her shirt, hard nipples poking into her. Scarlet whimpers, her clit suddenly tingling as butterflies rage in her stomach. She whimpers as Beatrice mumbles in her sleep, her warm breath tickling Scarlet's ears and making her body tingle all over. I’m soooo hornyyyy. Scarlet whines in her head, then sneaks a hand to her pull-ups. She holds her breath as she puts pressure on her crotch, stifling a moan as the wet padding rubs against her clit. She bites down on her other hand, and the only thing she can hear is Beatrice's quiet, steady breathing, and her own crinkling pull-up as she starts to rub herself harder. She whimpers into her hand as the wet padding rubs harder against her clit, then almost cries out as she cums into her wet underwear, her body shaking in Beatrice's arms as she orgasms, her entire body tingling with electricity radiating from her core as a pink fog crashes in on her, then releases her from its grips. I hope that doesn't wake Beatrice… Scarlet whimpers as her body comes down from her high, still panting into her hand, her sweat pouring down her. She slowly cools down, yawning again, when her bladder starts to ache. She moans and pulls against Beatrice's iron grip. Beatrice only mumbles, pulling Scarlet tighter. Well… I guess I have no choice… Scarlet smiles as she releases her bladder, moaning in pleasure again as her fresh pee warms her clammy pull-ups, the absorbent material almost reaching its limits. I came in my wet pull-ups again! I’m such a fucking pervert! Scarlet whimpers as she finishes peeing, then yawns again. Scarlet cuddles deeper into the safety of Beatrice's strong body, almost asleep already.
Scarlet’s eyes shoot open as Beatrice tightens her arms around Scarlet's skinny waist, then moans as Beatrice kisses her cheek. “Morning Scarlet, enjoy yourself?” Scarlet’s entire body warms as she blushes, wanting to disappear. “D-did I w-wake you?” She blushes harder as Beatrice chuckles, then nibbles her ear, making Scarlet moan and squirm in Beatrice's arms. “I did, I really enjoyed your little show Scarlet. It certainly turned me on.” Scarlet blushes and covers her eyes in embarrassment. She knows I'm such a pervert now! Scarlet sniffles, about to start crying as hot tears fill her eyes. “I-im sorry!” She pants out. Beatrice tightens her arms and kisses Scarlet on the cheek. “Don’t apologize Rosalina, I told you, it turned me on.” Beatrice grabs one of Scarlet's small hands, pressing it against Beatrice's own warm pussy. Scarlet’s eyes widen as she feels the warmth radiating from Beatrice's core, her wetness coating Scarlet's hand. Instantly Scarlet's embarrassment starts to fade, and she rolls over to face Beatrice. “Y-you like this?” Beatrice blushes and nods, then leans forward and kisses Scarlet o, biting her lower lip. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth, eagerly letting her tongue into her mouth. Scarlet's core heats up again, and she feels a second orgasm building quickly. She reaches a hand down, slowly rubbing Beatrice’s clit. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice moans into her mouth. I can still make her cum, even as small as I am! Beatrice quickly moans, rubbing her body against Scarlets. Before she knows it, Beatrice moans again, her whole body clenching. Scarlet moans herself as she feels Beatrice’s pussy clench around her fingers as Beatrice whimpers as she cums. Her whole body releasing. Scarlet smiles, and places several kisses on Beatrice's face. Beatrice smiles as she opens her eyes again, her hazel eyes dazed. Scarlet's heart races as Beatrice gets on her hands and knees on the bed, looking down at Scarlet. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice places a knee against her crotch, holding it against her wet pull-ups. “W-what?” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet quickly, digging her knee harder against the padding. Scarlet whimpers as an electric shock flows from her crotch, and she rubs her wet pull-ups against Beatrice's thigh. Scarlet whimpers as her body grows closer to cumming, reaching up, she grabs Beatrice's back, dragging her nails down it as she moans. Sooo closeeee. She grinds harder, staring up into Beatrice's flushed face, locked onto her blue eyes. “Cum for me Rosalina! Cum for mommy!” Scarlet moans as Beatrice's words wash over her, her whole body releases at Beatrice's command, her juices flooding her already soaking pull-ups. She whimpers as her whole body cums, a pink fog closing in on her mind once again before releasing her again, leaving her panting and weak. Beatrice leans forward and kisses Scarlet again, letting Scarlet's tongue into her mouth. Beatrice finally falls over onto her side, staring into Scarlet's eyes, her face only inches away.
As her arousal fades, Scarlet starts to blush again, unable to look away from Beatrice's hazel eyes. She moans as Beatrice slowly rubs her back, her strong hands under her gray shirt. She called herself mommy. She moans as she remembers. Why did I like that so much? Why did Beatrice? Scarlet gnaws her lip, her breathing slowly steadying again as she calms down. “What are you thinking about Rosalina?” Scarlet smiles shyly, her thoughts racing at a mile a minute. “Uh… why did you call yourself mommy?” Scarlet moans as another pleasurable shudder wracks her body, Beatrice moans as well, kissing Scarlet softly. Beatrice pulls back, her nose almost pressing against Scarlet's own. “I… I don’t know… It just felt right. Was it okay?” Scarlet blushes and nods, wrapping her arms around Beatrice. Her back is more muscular than I thought… “It… it felt really good.” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet again. “Good, it felt good for me to…” Scarlet smiles and cuddles into Beatrice's warmth, closing her eyes as she lets Beatrice's scent overwhelm her. “Rosalina?” Scarlet smiles against Beatrice's neck. “Hmmmm?” “I think you need a change before we fall back asleep.” Scarlet blushes and groans, finally feeling her pull-ups, realizing how full they truly are. “O-oh… okay.” Scarlet grimaces as she pulls herself out of Beatrice's grip, pulling the covers off herself and standing. Beatrice stands out of the bed as well, offering her hand to Scarlet. “Let's go.” Scarlet nods and takes Beatrice's hand, enjoying the warmth spreading from Beatrice's hand as they walk. Beatrice leads them to the bathroom, pulling down the strange gray thing. A changing table! Scarlet blushes as she gnaws her lower lip. Beatrice grunts as she picks Scarlet up, causing Scarlet to yelp as she’s lifted off her feat. Her arousal grows as Beatrice places Scarlet on her butt on the changing table, her legs dangling far from the floor. She’s so strong… and I’m so light. Scarlet squirms as the nice wet padding pushes against her legs and crotch, making her whole body tingle. Scarlet blushes and looks at the floor, unwilling to look at Beatrice’s face. Beatrice places a finger under Scarlet's chin, forcing her to look at her. With Scarlet on the changing table, she is finally the same height as Beatrice. Beatrice has an eyebrow raised. “Why are you so embarrassed Rosalina?” Scarlet squirms, her arousal growing rapidly. “Y-you picked me up so easily… and it turned me on…” Beatrice smiles, and kisses Scarlet before pulling back again. “You're so used to being strong and in charge aren’t you?” Scarlet nods shyly. “Well… How about this, until we find a fix for you and get you tall and strong again, I’ll be the strong one, and we can see how you like being taken care of for once.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she thinks, a hand absently pressing against her crotch as she chews on her lip. I’ve always been the strong one… The one in control… Maybe it will be fun to let someone else take the lead for once… It’s only temporary… Scarlet nods slowly, smiling slowly as she stares into Beatrice's blue eyes. “O-okay Beatrice… just for now…” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet again. When she pulls back, Scarlet is panting with lust. Beatrice beams and wipes Scarlet's chin.
“Let's get you cleaned up Rosalina.” Scarlet blushes, humiliated to think Beatrice might change her wet pull-ups. “I c-can do it!” Beatrice smirks at Scarlet. “I thought I was in charge now, Scarlet? Have you been using baby powder? Or cleaning your thighs?” No? Do I have to? And why is this so hot that she's bossing me around already? Scarlet blushes, embarrassed and aroused that she hasn’t even thought of that. “N-noooo?” Beatrice clicks her tongue. “Do you want a rash or infection Rosalina? How about I do it this one time, and you can watch and learn so you can do it yourself next time.” Scarlet’s entire face flushes, and it feels like her body is also as the electric tingling grows. “W-what if I say no?” Beatrice shrugs her shoulders. “Then I don’t do it, and you can change your own diaper and develop a horrible rash that requires us to go to a ‘normal’ doctor.” Scarlet whimpers, unable to imagine anything worse than being paraded in front of a ‘normal’ for a diaper rash. Scarlet takes a shuddering breath, her lips trembling as she nods. “O-okay… Show me how to change my d-diapers.” Beatrice smiles, but crosses her arms. “What do you say Rosalina?” Scarlet blushes deeper, an amazing shade of red against her olive skin. “P-please?” She asks timidly, no more than a whisper as her wave’s of pleasure crash over her. “Good girl.” Scarlet holds in a moan as another wave of pleasure travels through her body, just barely holding back an orgasm. She squeaks when Beatrice places a hand on her shoulder and lowers her onto her back. Scarlet whimpers in shame and arousal as she lifts her head up, staring past her flat chest and flat belly to Beatrice's hands on her pull-ups. Why is this so hot? Why am I such a pervert? Her lips tremble and she bites her lower lip as Beatrice easily lifts Scarlet's legs, pulling the wet pull-ups down her legs, tossing them in a separate trash can.
Scarlet whimpers as her padded safety net is taken away. Beatrice looks at Scarlet, a smile on her face. “Do you need to go number two?” Scarlet chews her lips thinking, then shakes her head. Her stomach rumbles in hunger at that moment, and Beatrice laughs. “Sorry I didn't feed you after breakfast Rosalina, but you were just so adorable I couldn't wake you.” Scarlet blushes and covers her face, feeling horrifically embarrassed and aroused at being called adorable by Beatrice. And she can see my pussy! “Legs up!” Scarlet raises her legs in the air, wondering why, when Beatrice takes a wet wipe and quickly cleans every area the wet underwear had touched.
Scarlet yelps as the cold wet cloth touches her pussy, making her try to sit up. She whimpers when Beatrice places one hand on her stomach, easily preventing her from moving. “One second Rosalina, then I'm done.” Scarlet whimpers as she lets her back touch the table again, then whimpers again as Beatrice efficiently and mechanically cleans everyplace the pull-ups touch. I'm so embarrassed I could die. But it feels so good being handled like this from Beatrice… Scarlet's entire face is flushing red, and it gets even worse when Beatrice then powders her crotch liberally with baby powder. Scarlet wrinkles her nose at the smell and feel, hating it. Beatrice then grabs her legs and straightens them, sliding another pull-up to her crotch. Scarlet sighs in relief at the feeling of padding around her crotch again, the powder feeling strange against her skin and padding. “There! All done Rosalina.” Scarlet yawns loudly and blushes. Beatrice laughs and picks Scarlet up, holding Scarlet face to face with her. Scarlet squirms as Beatrice smirks at her, her arms not even shaking. Scarlet flushes, then leans forward and kisses Beatrice on the lips. Beatrice smiles as they kiss, then places Scarlet on her feet. “Ready for bed Rosalina? It's only three am. Maybe we can get a bit of sleep.” Scarlet chews on her lip, nodding. Her eyes go wide and her bladder twinges as Beatrice leads her to her own small room. “I have to pee again.” Beatrice chuckles, still holding her hand. “Good thing we got that fresh pull-up on you right?” Scarlet blushes and nods, then smiles as she stares Beatrice in the eyes, and lets go of her bladder. Beatrice smiles down at her as Scarlet pushes, making sure to get all of her pee out. Scarlet smiles as her pull-up swells, her padding wet and warm again. With her padding wet again, she feels the electric tingling start in her crotch. Beatrice kisses Scarlet on the forehead. “Good girl.” Scarlet whimpers at the praise, her arousal growing even higher. Beatrice smiles as she brings Scarlet back to her room. Beatrice leans down and takes Scarlet's shirt off, throwing it on the dresser. “You wont need this tonight.” Scarlet blushes and nods as the cold air makes her nipples hard. She crawls into Beatrice's bed as Beatrice lays down behind her, throwing the covers over them and wrapping her strong arms around Scarlet's waist and pulling her tight. Scarlet moans as Beatrice wraps one hand around her breasts, the other down by her stomach. Put your hand on my crotch! Scarlet blushes as Beatrice leaves her hand on Scarlet's stomach. She whimpers in need as Beatrice whispers into her ear again, her lover’s hot breath making goosebumps raise on her arms. “Tomorrow we can go shopping and get you some new clothes, and a wrist computer that fits you.” Scarlet nods, her breath already steadying as Beatrice kisses her on the ear again. “Goodnight Rosy.” Scarlet barely hears as she quickly falls asleep, but she still responds. “G'night mommy…” Beatrice beams at the sleeping Scarlet, then wraps her arms tightly around her sleeping Rosy.
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Nova Ranger snores herself awake. “Huh… what?” She rubs her bleary eyes with her greasy hands, blinking confusingly around the living room. “Oh god! I'm such a pig.” Nova stares aghast at the empty bags of food littering the table and ground around her. The empty plates licked clean, and the twelve or so empty coke cans. You pig. You're such a fat piggy. Her stomach rumbles and she grimaces. Shaking her head. “No!” Her stomach rumbles again and she sighs, reaching across the table for the sleeve of oreos. “Just one.” She pops an entire oreo in her mouth, and quickly chews it, barely swallowing before stuffing a second one in her mouth. “Piggy.” She says to herself with disgust, as she grabs a third. Stop being such a piggy! Stop it! She swallows the third one, her pussy starting to tingle. Miri shifts on the couch and hisses in pain as her leg shoots a lance of agony up into her spine. “Fuuuck!” She reaches around for the bowl, and finds the joint that Sunny rolled for her before going to sleep last night. Miri smiles as she remembers the kind gesture, pulling the joint out from under her sweaty back. I need to take a shower today… she finds the lighter in a pocket of her borrowed scrubs. She lights up the joint and takes a toke, slowly letting the smoke out. “Ahhhhh.” She sighs in relief as the pain starts to fade from her body, absently rubbing her pussy through her tight pants as her mind goes nice and foggy again. She makes herself stare at her belly that sticks up taut and tight, full of empty calories. A gut for such a fat piggy. She cringes as her mother’s voice eviscerates her, and she grabs more oreos to silence the hateful voice. By the time Sunny comes out of her room half an hour later, Miri has finished the sleeve of oreos, and the leftover soda in the warm cans. Sunny walks out in her underwear, her large gut covering most of her panties. “Morning Miri, need any help for the bathroom?” Miri blushes and nods, the urge to use the restroom had grown as she snacked, her body finally rejecting how much she's packed into it. “Alrighty! Here grab my arm.” Miri nods and grabs onto Sunny's soft arm. Sunny pulls Miri up, causing Miri to grunt and… PHRRFFFFPPT.
Miri cheeks go scarlet as a rush of air escapes her ass. “I'm so sorry Sunny.” Miri barely whispers, Her golden cheeks blushing incredibly red. Sunny chuckles as she helps Miri into the wheelchair. “No problem Miri, don't think anything of it.” Now you're even farting like a pig Nova. Should you squeal like one next. Miri blushes and grips the waistband of her scrubs. “Need help getting those off Miri?” Miri blushes and nods, realizing she does. Sunny smiles easily and walks to Miri’s feet, carefully removing the scrubs one leg at a time through the brace. Miri blushes again as she sees her small bits of brown pubic hair poking out of the top of her panties. Dried sweat coats her thighs and ass. You haven't even showered since the game you injured yourself in, and you were sweating then swine! “Want your shirt off too Miri?” Miri blushes, suddenly realizing how bad her shirt smells, her sweat and binge eating leading to the shirt sticking to her muscular body and growing belly like a second skin. She leans forward, lifting her arms as Sunny grips the bottom of her shirt, and slowly pulls it off, revealing her mismatched underwear. “Nice Miri, I'll leave you to it.” Sunny wheels Miri to the bathroom door, and Miri stands on her good leg. “Thanks Sunny, I mean it.” “No problem Miri, call me when you're done in the bathroom.” Miri chuckles timidly. “Will do, I can't wait to take a shower.” Miri hops towards the toilet, then stops when Sunny speaks. “Oh… You don't mind the cold water?” Miri sighs. “I forgot you told me the water heater broke last night… shit.” Sunny laughs sadly. “Sorry Miri.” “It's okay Sunny, it's not your fault.” Sunny closes the door, and Miri pulls her panties to her knees. She sits on the toilet as her stomach rumbles angrily, and she blushes and cringes as she empties her bladder and bowels, large amounts of gas making Nova cringe and sweats as she pushes.
Disgusting piggy. She cleans herself, cringing at the smell in the small bathroom. She hobbles to the light switches, and groans as the fan fails to turn on. Of course. Sighing in despair, and a little bit of pain, her computer pings. She stares at it, having completely forgotten she was wearing it. She squints, bringing the computer closer to her face and reads the message. “We have found a connection between Prododine and The Fixer. You must stay on the job. More details to follow. Scarlet Warden is tracking a lead in San Fran. - Fuentes.” Fuuuuuckkkk. Tears of frustration gather in her eyes and she angrily wipes them away. I have to stay here. That means I have to control my piggy appetite. Her stomach rumbles again and lets out another fart. Trying not to cry, Nova finally looks herself in the mirror. Her dyed long blond hair is limp and matted at the ends, covered in grease and sweat. Her brown roots are much more noticeable now as well. Her golden skin is looking paler than usual, and her green eyes are red from drugs, pain, or crying. Or all three. Her nose is the same aristocratic nose she's always had. Her high cheekbones have a sheen of sweat and grease on them, her cheeks are also not as sunken as they always have been. Her lips are plump and covered in grease and oreo crumbs. Like a piggy. Her chin has grease and crumbs as well, but also more zits and acne, leaving her chin red and irritated. Because you stopped cleaning your face everyday, and you still won't because it gets in the way of eating, piggy. Her thin neck leads to her muscular shoulders that also have a thin layer of grease on them, at this point it seems her entire body has a thin layer from dried sweat. Her small breasts feel swollen, and they feel uncomfortable in her small bra. She turns dejectedly so she can see her back, and is at least glad her back is unchanged, still trim and muscular. She smiles, until she turns back around and her smile is replaced with a frown. Her ribs are still easy to count under her skin, but the belly below them makes her want to cry. It swells out, tight, perky, bloated and round, just barely poking out past her breasts. It definitely looks like a baby bump… Nova's bloated belly sticks out like a woman in her third trimester, ready to pop at any moment. But this is a baby of food. She grabs her once toned belly and rubs it, groaning as it feels so good. She burps and farts at the same time as pressure is relieved. Nova blushes and grimaces at her nasty self, but feels some relief in her churning gut. She runs her hands lower to her waist, where her belly ends.
She pulls her panties down and cringes at the small amount of hair growing on her flat pubic mound. She pulls the panties down further and stares at the hair growing on her pussy. She grimaces and pulls her panties back up, pretending the hair isn't there. Her muscular legs are unchanged, except for the dull pain in the right one from her ankle to her spine. Is this what you are now Nova? A piggy? A slave to her desires? Miri feels awful looking at herself, but doesn't know how to get herself out of the rut she’s found herself in. She groans, then calls for Sunny. Sunny opens the door, and Nova hops on her good leg, groaning as she sits down in the wheelchair. “Back to the couch?” Miri nods, and Sunny pushes her back to her spot, then helps her sit down on the couch again. Nova doesn't even notice she didn't brush her teeth, or clean her face, wash her greasy hair, or put a fresh pair of clothes on in her funk. Miri sits in her underwear on the couch, dazed at how far she's fallen. And I can't leave. Not yet, or I'll fail Ox and Raven. She barely notices as the doorbell rings, her mind foggy and slow from the junk food and weed. Miri only looks up, confused, as Sunny walks to the door, still in her underwear. She returns smiling with six. Six! Pizza boxes. Sunny places them down on the coffee table, then sits next to Miri. Miri blushes as Sunny's large fat thigh pushes against her muscular one. Sunny turns and stares into Miris green eyes, her cheeks dimpling. Miri swallows and can't look away. “Breakfast?” Miri nods, unable to look away from Sunny. Sunny blushes, and Miri gives in. She leans forward and kisses Sunny, their greasy mouths mashing together in a mad rush. They kiss each other hard, and Miri moans into Sunny's mouth as Sunny laughs against her lips. Sunny's breath smells of smoke and food, and Miri loves it. Miri bites on Sunny's lower lip as Sunny places a fat hand on Miris panties, pushing her thumb against Miris' clit. Miri moans and attempts to swing her legs over Sunny's lap, to straddle her and press her small breasts into Sunny's face, but the lance of pain shooting through her shatters her arousal. “Oh fuck ow! Fuck!” Sunny gasps and pulls her hand back. “Oh shit Miri I'm sorry!” Miri groans, the pain slowly fading as her flush fades away, leaving her panting on the couch. Miri finally chuckles. “I… I don't think my body is ready for me to get on top of you yet…” You piggies are made for each other. Sunny chuckles embarrassedly. “I can't believe we forgot about your leg… want me to grab you an edible?” Still breathing hard, Miri nods her head. Sunny kisses Miris cheek. “Be right back.” Miri nods, blushing again. She watches Sunny stand, then walk away to the kitchen, her ass hypnotic as it jiggles.
Miri leans forward and opens the box of pizza and grabs a slice, leaving an outline of grease on the bottom of the box. She takes a bite of the extremely cheesy pizza and moans as the sauce and cheese enter her mouth. She takes larger and larger bites, moaning with each one as her arousal builds as she eats. Sunny returns, sitting next to Miri. Miri places the last bit of the slice on her thigh, and quickly eats the edible cookie. She moans her thanks, then leans over and kisses Sunny's sweaty cheek. “Shanks Shunny.” Sunny blushes and smiles, then picks up Miris' box of pizza off the table and puts it on Miri’s lap. Sunny grabs her own box and puts it on her massive thighs. “Ohhh. Smart.” Sunny chuckles as Miri returns to her pizza as Sunny turns the TV on, putting on a new reality show. As Miri eats and sinks further into the couch as her edible takes effect, Sunny places her hand between Miris pizza box and her belly, her fingers slowly rubbing Miris clit. “You can’t pleasure me right now… But I can touch you, Miri.” Miri moans around a bite of pizza. So gooooood. Everything feels so good! Sunny's sausage-like fingers slip under Miri’s panties, her greasy finger right on her hairy clit. Miri sweats as Sunny rubs and teases, moaning as Sunny increases her rubbing. Miri feels her body and foggy mind becoming overwhelmed by desire. She takes another heaping bite of pizza, sauce dripping onto her breasts and tummy. She moans, her mouth full as her orgasms hit her. Her pussy clenches and releases a spray of juices into her panties and Sunnys hand. Her body twitches as her core explodes in pleasure, and she moans around a mouthful of food as her brain is overloaded by pleasure. She pants, then swallows her food before taking another bite. She breathes heavily, her sweat dripping onto the couch. She looks at Sunny, and can't wait to repay the favor when her leg is healed. “That was so fucking good Sunny, I can't wait to ride you.” Sunny blushes and takes her hand out of Miris panties, grabbing a slice of pizza from her box she bites into it, and Miri moans at how hot that was to her. She forces herself to stop eating as she regains her breath, still sweating from her armpits. You're a disgusting pig and no one will ever love you like this. Miri grimaces and grabs another slice of pizza to silence the voice in her head.
Miri soon leans her cheek against Sunny's fat shoulder, about to move to her second box of pizza. The reality TV show they're watching suddenly switches to breaking news and Miri raises her eyebrows as she takes another bite. “Breaking news today, it has come to light that the Super Heros Steel Ox and Moon Raven are missing, and have been for over a week now.” Miris jaw drops and Sunny almost chokes on a bite of Pizza. Oh shit… it leaked. Miri nervously takes another bite of pizza. I wouldn't want to be around Scarlet Warden when she finds out.
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Scarlet Warden whimpers as she toddles down the hallway, a slow lullaby creeping in from the walls, making the hallway seem infinitely long. She nervously sucks on the ends of her hair as the darkness swirls around her. Where am I? Scarlet moves as fast as she can with her legs pushed apart by her wide wet diaper. “Mommmmmy!?” She calls out, her tiny high pitched voice absorbed by the walls and plush carpet. She whimpers when Beatrice doesn't respond. Where's Mommy? Scarlet whimpers as the shadows pull in around her. Her vision goes blurry as tears fall down her face, and she shuffles faster, trying to escape. She trips and falls forward, the shock making her sob out. Whimpering, she places her hands on the ground and tries to push herself to her feet. “There's my little superhero!” Scarlet gasps and looks over her shoulder. “Fixer!” She squeaks out, her heart starts racing and her whole body tremors in fear. Scarlet tries to summon her powers, but nothing happens. Gasping, she tries to get up, but she's so scared she falls forward again. I have to crawl! She crawls away as fast as she can, crying as she does so. “Aw, is my little superhero hiding from me? Is she afraid of Auntie Fixer?” “N-never!” Scarlet screams out as she crawls even faster. She looks over her shoulder, only seeing glowing purple eyes glaring at her from the shadows. She whimpers and crawls as fast as she can, her diapered butt in the air. Her head bumps Into a wall, and she slowly looks up, her lips trembling as her entire body shakes. She didn't crawl Into a wall, but the boots of the Fixer. Scarlet lets out a small whine as she looks up and up, her head only level with Fixers shins. The Fixer bends down and picks Scarlet up easily, placing Scarlet's diaper against her hip. Scarlet whimpers and sobs as she stares up into the masked face of Scarlet, the only part of her face showing her blood red lips. Scarlet cries harder as Fixer kisses her gently on the forehead. “Found you!”
Scarlet wakes up screaming, thrashing in her bed as she tries to escape. The sound of the lullaby fading away from her mind. Her wet pull-ups crinkles and squelches as she flails beneath the blanket that keeps her trapped in bed. Her heart races even faster as she realizes the lights are off in the room, leaving it dark. The Fixer is here! In the shadows! The door opens and Scarlet screams again, until Beatrice turns on the lights. “Oh Rosalina! What's wrong?” Beatrice sits on the edge of the bed, slowly stroking Scarlet's forehead and cheeks. Scarlet whimpers as she slowly calms down. Beatrice's rhythmic stroking slowly calms her racing heart. “T-the Fixer! She was chasing me! A-and she f-found me!” Scarlet's teeth clatter and her whole body shakes with terror. Beatrice continues to stroke Scarlet's head. “Oh sweetie, it was just a nightmare. The Fixer Isn't here.” Scarlet closes her eyes and shakes her head, her brain understanding it was a dream, but another part of her thinks it was real. “I… I know it was a d-dream… but I cant s-stop believing.” Beatrice frowns down in concern at Scarlet, then lays down beside her, wrapping an arm around her and bringing Scarlet's head to her breasts. Scarlet moans as her core tingles again, her crotch feeling amazing in her wet pull-ups even with her terror. “Just a dream Rosalina, Fixer can't find you here.” Scarlet nods, chewing on her lower lip. “How about we get up and start the day. I'm almost done making your breakfast.” Scarlet nods timidly, and Beatrice sits up, helping Scarlet out of the tangled blankets. Scarlet slowly crawls out of bed, unsteady on her feet as she places them on the floor. “W-when are we going shopping?” Beatrice smiles down at her. “After breakfast, we can go. With the weather getting colder, I want to make sure I get you some warmer outfits!” Scarlet blushes and nods. Beatrice leaves the room, and Scarlet stares nervously at the shadows in the room. She chews her lip, imagining she can see glowing purple eyes from every shadow and corner. Her bladder fills as she worries, and she immediately releases her bladder, sighing in relief as her diaper fills even more with her warm pee. She moans as her fear recedes further, replaced with arousal. Scarlet smiles timidly, walking after Beatrice, her hand pressed absently against her crotch as she chews on her lip.
Beatrice is already setting Scarlet's plate on the high table as Scarlet clambers up the chair, the last of her fear from her nightmare dissipating in the bright room. She stares at the plate in front of her, two waffles and a bowl of applesauce. Scarlet blushes looking at her tiny meal. “D-don’t I need to eat more to get more muscular?” Beatrice sits down with her own plate, covered in eggs and bacon. Beatrice grabs a few slices of bacon and places it on Scarlet's plate. “I’m still trying to find out how much you can stomach. I’ll get you a small protein shake to help if you're feeling up to it after breakfast.” Beatrice stands and returns to the fridge as Scarlet quickly fills her small stomach. By the time Beatrice returns with a mixer cup, Scarlet has already finished her waffles. Scarlet grabs the cup, only half full and drinks deep. The thick shake tastes better than anything she’s ever had, and she uses both hands to hold the large cup up as she drinks faster and faster. She wipes her lips, smiling at Beatrice. “Wow! That was really good! What was in it?” Beatrice smiles as she swallows her own breakfast. “Oh just a shake with my own special milk, it should definitely help!” Scarlet smiles, already imagining herself becoming more muscular with the help of Beatrice. She stares down at her flat and skinny body, ready to beat it back into fighting shape. “Can we work out when we get back from the store?” Beatrice nods. “Of course!” Scarlet nods happily, and returns to her bowl of applesauce. By the time she’s finished, she feels bloated and painfully full. She lets out a burp, giggling at how much it helps her stomach. “Scuse me.” Scarlet looks at her little skinny arms as Beatrice finishes her meal, her nose starting to wrinkle in worry. How much will I have to work out just to gain a little muscle? Her lip trembles and her eyes fill with tears as she feels even more self conscious about herself. “What's wrong Rosalina?” Scarlet sniffles and looks back at Beatrice. “I-im just so skinny… It’s going to take so much work to get back into shape.”
Beatrice laughs and Scarlet blushes, her tears rising suddenly then falling down her cheeks. “Oh no I'm sorry Rosalina, I wasn't laughing at you!” Scarlet blushes as Beatrice reaches across the table and wipes her cheeks dry and then her mouth clean. “There! You just had a bit of protein shake leftover.” Scarlet wipes her eyes clean of unshed tears as she squirms in her wet pull-ups, annoyed she once again didn't realize she had food on her face. “Don’t you worry about working out okay? I bet it will come back faster than you think.” Scarlet nods slowly, her hands nervously playing with the waistband of her pull-ups. “O-okay Beatrice…” Beatrice smiles across the table to Scarlet, before standing and walking over to Scarlet. Scarlet blushes as she stares up at Beatrice, her eyes level with Beatrice's large breasts in the highchair. Beatrice bends down and kisses Scarlet on the lips before grabbing her plate and empty cup. “Do you need to go number 2 before we go shopping?”
Scarlet blushes and scrunches her nose as she squirms side to side on the chair. “Yeah…” She mumbles, blushing. “Do you need any help? Scarlet shakes her head side to side. “I got it.” “Alright I'll bring you a fresh pull up and your clothes for today.” Scarlet nods as she carefully gets down off the tall chair, before walking towards the bathroom. She pulls the door, straining as she slowly opens it wide enough for her to slip in. She grimaces at how weak she is, and walks into the bathroom. She looks up at the mirror, and pouts when she realizes she can just see the top of her eyes. I’m still not used to how fucking small I am! Scarlet sighs as she pulls her wet pull-ups down, cringing as she realizes some of her urine had leaked down her thigh. Ugh…
She peels her pull-up off, and wrinkles her nose as the smell of urine and baby powder assaults her nose. “Eww.” She holds her nose with one hand as she holds the used pull-up in her other. She shivers as her crotch is chilled by the cold air, feeling completely unprotected.
“Yuck!” Her fingers feel the moisture that had snuck up to the waist band, and she struggles to place the pull-up in the pail. She grunts, and finally gets it in, leaving her standing naked in the bathroom.
She shivers and stares at the toilet, before clambering on it. She sits her small butt down, cringing at the coldness of the porcelain. Squirming uncomfortably, she sits there for a few minutes pushing before she finally blushes and empties her bowels. She blushes at the smell, then is surprised when she actually pees a little in the toilet. She sighs in relief. Maybe I can have dry underwear for a little bit… She hops off, then looks at the shower, she looks down at her legs, still covered in used baby powder and a bit of urine. She steps over the high edge of the bathtub, then turns the shower on. She moans in relief as she feels the warm water clean her dirty body. She jumps when she hears Beatrice step into the bathroom, her arms crossed as she stares down at Scarlet. “What do you think you're doing?” Scarlet chews her lips as the water runs down her body, confused. “Uh, taking a shower? My pull-ups leaked…” She hates how timid she sounds, so she stands up straight, her hands on her skinny hips as she stares up at Beatrice. “And did you plan on drying and combing your own hair? When we wanted to leave in a couple of minutes?” Scarlet’s lips tremble as she realizes how stupid she is and she shrinks down on herself, her momentary bravery wisping away at Beatrice's scolding voice. She stares at the bottom of the tub, eyes blurring as she shakes her head slowly. “Exactly, next time, wear a shower cap so your hair stays dry at least.” Beatrice points to a shelf just above Scarlet's eye line, and Scarlet nods, upset with herself. “I’m sorry.” Beatrice nods and uncrosses her arms. “I'll be on the couch when you're ready to brush your hair. I left your fresh pull ups on the sink.” Beatrice glares down at Scarlet, frowning. “Maybe you need bigger pull-ups if you're leaking that much…” Then she turns and leaves the bathroom, leaving the door open. Scarlet whimpers and turns the water off. How could I be so dumb and make Beatrice mad? She steps back over the high bathtub wall, shivering as she wraps a large towel around herself.
Feeling sufficiently dry, her hair still damp on her shoulders, Scarlet walks to the sink, the edge of the sink against the top of her breasts. Walking feels strange without her padded underwear. Scarlet grabs the new pull-ups, and the baby powder. She liberally applies it to her crotch, grimacing as she realizes how much spills to the floor. Idiot! She quickly pulls the pull-ups to her waist, then bends down and cleans up the baby powder from the floor using toilet paper. Next time I'll use the changing table… She wrinkles her nose at the strange smell and feel of the baby powder as she stands, throwing the toilet paper she used into the toilet. Taking a deep breath, Scarlet leaves the bathroom, nervous Beatrice may still be angry at her. She slowly walks over to Beatrice, who has changed into a nice pair of slacks and a blouse, her brown hair down to her waist again. Scarlet's mouth waters as she steps up to Beatrice. Beatrice smiles and Scarlet smiles softly back as she nervously fiddles with her pull-ups. “I’m sorry for not thinking earlier, and wasting our time.” Beatrice's smile grows, and she taps her lap. “It's alright, I’m sorry for snapping at you.” Scarlet timidly smiles, and holds her arms up. Beatrice beams and wraps her hands around Scarlet's tiny waist, easily pickling her up. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice places Scarlet on her lap, face to face. Scarlet is sitting with her knees on either side of Beatrice’s thighs, her dry pull-ups resting on Beatrice's lap. Scarlet smiles shyly as she leans forward, slowly kissing Beatrice as she presses her small chest against Beatrice's much larger breasts. She moans as Beatrice's hands sink lower, squeezing her ass through her pull-ups as Beatrice presses her tongue into Scarlet's mouth. Mmmmmmm. Scarlet's whole body is on fire as she pulls back, and Beatrices hands let go, slowly starting to stroke Scarlet's hair. Scarlet whimpers as she lowers her head onto Beatrice's soft shoulder. She sighs happily as her eyes close, slowly falling asleep due to Beatrice's steady combing. Scarlet's eyes widen as her bladder twinges. She chews her lower lips and squirms on Beatrices lap. “I hafta pee.” She mumbles into Beatrice's shoulder. Beatrice chuckles, continuing to comb Scarlet's hair. “Go ahead sweety.” Scarlet smiles as she lets go of her bladder, her dry pull-ups quickly filling with the warmth Scarlet is growing to love. She whimpers and cuddles deeper into Beatrice's warmth as the hissing stops, her eyes closing as she digs her cheek into Beatrice's shoulder. She sighs happily and Beatrice laughs softly, rubbing Scarlet on the back as Scarlet curls deeper into Beatrice's warmth. Several minutes later, Beatrice gently shakes Scarlet awake. “Ready to get dressed?” Scarlet yawns and nods, rubbing her eyes. Beatrice kisses Scarlet softly, then places Scarlet back on the ground. Beatrice grabs two pairs of clothes for Scarlet off the couch. “Which one would you like to wear today?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, staring at the two outfits. “Can I wear something else?” Beatrice smiles and shakes her head. “I’m in charge now, Scarlet, remember?” Scarlet flushes as her arousal climbs, biting her lip she nods, pressing a hand against her wet padding, enjoying the electric tingling as her heart races faster. Beatrice smiles, and lifts up the two outfits Scarlet wouldn’t have been caught dead in just days ago.
Scarlet concentrates hard, her tongue peaking out between her lips as she looks back and forth between the two outfits, secretly enjoying not being in control. In one hand, Beatrice holds a yellow dress, in the other, she holds a pair of yoga pants and a blue tank top. Pants are better than a dress… Right? She points her finger at the yoga pants and tank top. Beatrice smiles and hands her the outfit. “Good choice.” Scarlet blushes at Beatrice’s praise, a strong tingle flashing through her body as she takes clothes in her hands. She carefully steps into the yoga pants. She pulls the pants up, stretching them around her pull-ups. The waistband of the pants hangs slightly loose around her skinny waist. Scarlet has to pull the material up at her legs for her feet to poke through, and she imagines she looks like a kid sister trying her older sister's clothes on. She blushes at the thought, her tingling growing, then pulls the blue tank top on. The blue tank-top is a little too large on her, the bottom of the blue top hiding her pull-up bulge and her skinny shoulders having issues keeping the shoulder straps on. “Ready for shoes Rosalina?” Scarlet nods, and Beatrice hands her a pair of white frilly socks and small white tennis shoes. Her feet easily slide into the shoe, and she has to tie the laces as tight as they will go so that her feet don't slip out. Scarlet looks down at herself, relieved that it looks like she isn't wearing pull-ups with her large shirt. So I just look like a teenager… not a diaper wearing kid. She nervously places a hand on her crotch, looking up at Beatrice as she chews on the ends of her hair. “Are you ready to go? Scarlet nods, her heart fluttering as she takes Beatrice's offered hand. Beatrice smiles and bends down, kissing Scarlet hard on the lips. Scarlet moans into the kiss, one hand grabbing Beatrice's ass. Beatrice chuckles as she pulls back. Scarlet's arousal grows as each step rubs her wet padding against her crotch, she follows Beatrice to the heavy metallic front door. Beatrice easily squeezes the plastic around the door knob and opens the door. Scarlet pauses, gnawing on her lip at the doorway, her heart racing as she realizes she’s about to go outside as Rosalina, not Scarlet. Beatrice squeezes her hand gently. “Ready sweety?” Scarlet takes a deep breath, then nods. “Ready….”
Scarlet Warden whimpers as she opens her eyes. Where am I? She feels so warm that she squirms, sweat dripping down her body as she adjusts to being awake. I’m under a blanket? She stares into the darkness, only her head poking out, trying to get her bearings as her heart starts to race. Was I captured? Her lip begins to tremble and tears form in her eyes. She smells the scent of cinnamon and sugar, and immediately her heart calms down, her rising panic lowering. An arm curls around her waist and pulls her tight against something very soft, and very warm, making her heart race for a completely different reason. I'm in bed with Beatrice! Yesterday comes back to her in a flash. I made out with Beatrice on her lap as I peed! And we must have fallen asleep afterwards… But it wasn’t even noon! Scarlet comes aware of her soaking wet pull-ups, nice and cold against her warm body. She whimpers as arousal builds in her crotch as the wet padding rubs against her clit. It’s so full… How long have I been asleep for? She wishes she had her wrist computer, but judging by the darkness, and her almost full diaper, she had been asleep for the entire day, and it was almost the next morning. Scarlet blushes. Was I really that tired? She yawns again, and the arm tightens around her, Beatrice’s hot breath in her ear. Scarlet blushes even harder as she realizes Beatrice is naked, and Scarlet can feel Beatrice's breasts against the back of her shirt, hard nipples poking into her. Scarlet whimpers, her clit suddenly tingling as butterflies rage in her stomach. She whimpers as Beatrice mumbles in her sleep, her warm breath tickling Scarlet's ears and making her body tingle all over. I’m soooo hornyyyy. Scarlet whines in her head, then sneaks a hand to her pull-ups. She holds her breath as she puts pressure on her crotch, stifling a moan as the wet padding rubs against her clit. She bites down on her other hand, and the only thing she can hear is Beatrice's quiet, steady breathing, and her own crinkling pull-up as she starts to rub herself harder. She whimpers into her hand as the wet padding rubs harder against her clit, then almost cries out as she cums into her wet underwear, her body shaking in Beatrice's arms as she orgasms, her entire body tingling with electricity radiating from her core as a pink fog crashes in on her, then releases her from its grips. I hope that doesn't wake Beatrice… Scarlet whimpers as her body comes down from her high, still panting into her hand, her sweat pouring down her. She slowly cools down, yawning again, when her bladder starts to ache. She moans and pulls against Beatrice's iron grip. Beatrice only mumbles, pulling Scarlet tighter. Well… I guess I have no choice… Scarlet smiles as she releases her bladder, moaning in pleasure again as her fresh pee warms her clammy pull-ups, the absorbent material almost reaching its limits. I came in my wet pull-ups again! I’m such a fucking pervert! Scarlet whimpers as she finishes peeing, then yawns again. Scarlet cuddles deeper into the safety of Beatrice's strong body, almost asleep already.
Scarlet’s eyes shoot open as Beatrice tightens her arms around Scarlet's skinny waist, then moans as Beatrice kisses her cheek. “Morning Scarlet, enjoy yourself?” Scarlet’s entire body warms as she blushes, wanting to disappear. “D-did I w-wake you?” She blushes harder as Beatrice chuckles, then nibbles her ear, making Scarlet moan and squirm in Beatrice's arms. “I did, I really enjoyed your little show Scarlet. It certainly turned me on.” Scarlet blushes and covers her eyes in embarrassment. She knows I'm such a pervert now! Scarlet sniffles, about to start crying as hot tears fill her eyes. “I-im sorry!” She pants out. Beatrice tightens her arms and kisses Scarlet on the cheek. “Don’t apologize Rosalina, I told you, it turned me on.” Beatrice grabs one of Scarlet's small hands, pressing it against Beatrice's own warm pussy. Scarlet’s eyes widen as she feels the warmth radiating from Beatrice's core, her wetness coating Scarlet's hand. Instantly Scarlet's embarrassment starts to fade, and she rolls over to face Beatrice. “Y-you like this?” Beatrice blushes and nods, then leans forward and kisses Scarlet o, biting her lower lip. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth, eagerly letting her tongue into her mouth. Scarlet's core heats up again, and she feels a second orgasm building quickly. She reaches a hand down, slowly rubbing Beatrice’s clit. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice moans into her mouth. I can still make her cum, even as small as I am! Beatrice quickly moans, rubbing her body against Scarlets. Before she knows it, Beatrice moans again, her whole body clenching. Scarlet moans herself as she feels Beatrice’s pussy clench around her fingers as Beatrice whimpers as she cums. Her whole body releasing. Scarlet smiles, and places several kisses on Beatrice's face. Beatrice smiles as she opens her eyes again, her hazel eyes dazed. Scarlet's heart races as Beatrice gets on her hands and knees on the bed, looking down at Scarlet. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice places a knee against her crotch, holding it against her wet pull-ups. “W-what?” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet quickly, digging her knee harder against the padding. Scarlet whimpers as an electric shock flows from her crotch, and she rubs her wet pull-ups against Beatrice's thigh. Scarlet whimpers as her body grows closer to cumming, reaching up, she grabs Beatrice's back, dragging her nails down it as she moans. Sooo closeeee. She grinds harder, staring up into Beatrice's flushed face, locked onto her blue eyes. “Cum for me Rosalina! Cum for mommy!” Scarlet moans as Beatrice's words wash over her, her whole body releases at Beatrice's command, her juices flooding her already soaking pull-ups. She whimpers as her whole body cums, a pink fog closing in on her mind once again before releasing her again, leaving her panting and weak. Beatrice leans forward and kisses Scarlet again, letting Scarlet's tongue into her mouth. Beatrice finally falls over onto her side, staring into Scarlet's eyes, her face only inches away.
As her arousal fades, Scarlet starts to blush again, unable to look away from Beatrice's hazel eyes. She moans as Beatrice slowly rubs her back, her strong hands under her gray shirt. She called herself mommy. She moans as she remembers. Why did I like that so much? Why did Beatrice? Scarlet gnaws her lip, her breathing slowly steadying again as she calms down. “What are you thinking about Rosalina?” Scarlet smiles shyly, her thoughts racing at a mile a minute. “Uh… why did you call yourself mommy?” Scarlet moans as another pleasurable shudder wracks her body, Beatrice moans as well, kissing Scarlet softly. Beatrice pulls back, her nose almost pressing against Scarlet's own. “I… I don’t know… It just felt right. Was it okay?” Scarlet blushes and nods, wrapping her arms around Beatrice. Her back is more muscular than I thought… “It… it felt really good.” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet again. “Good, it felt good for me to…” Scarlet smiles and cuddles into Beatrice's warmth, closing her eyes as she lets Beatrice's scent overwhelm her. “Rosalina?” Scarlet smiles against Beatrice's neck. “Hmmmm?” “I think you need a change before we fall back asleep.” Scarlet blushes and groans, finally feeling her pull-ups, realizing how full they truly are. “O-oh… okay.” Scarlet grimaces as she pulls herself out of Beatrice's grip, pulling the covers off herself and standing. Beatrice stands out of the bed as well, offering her hand to Scarlet. “Let's go.” Scarlet nods and takes Beatrice's hand, enjoying the warmth spreading from Beatrice's hand as they walk. Beatrice leads them to the bathroom, pulling down the strange gray thing. A changing table! Scarlet blushes as she gnaws her lower lip. Beatrice grunts as she picks Scarlet up, causing Scarlet to yelp as she’s lifted off her feat. Her arousal grows as Beatrice places Scarlet on her butt on the changing table, her legs dangling far from the floor. She’s so strong… and I’m so light. Scarlet squirms as the nice wet padding pushes against her legs and crotch, making her whole body tingle. Scarlet blushes and looks at the floor, unwilling to look at Beatrice’s face. Beatrice places a finger under Scarlet's chin, forcing her to look at her. With Scarlet on the changing table, she is finally the same height as Beatrice. Beatrice has an eyebrow raised. “Why are you so embarrassed Rosalina?” Scarlet squirms, her arousal growing rapidly. “Y-you picked me up so easily… and it turned me on…” Beatrice smiles, and kisses Scarlet before pulling back again. “You're so used to being strong and in charge aren’t you?” Scarlet nods shyly. “Well… How about this, until we find a fix for you and get you tall and strong again, I’ll be the strong one, and we can see how you like being taken care of for once.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she thinks, a hand absently pressing against her crotch as she chews on her lip. I’ve always been the strong one… The one in control… Maybe it will be fun to let someone else take the lead for once… It’s only temporary… Scarlet nods slowly, smiling slowly as she stares into Beatrice's blue eyes. “O-okay Beatrice… just for now…” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet again. When she pulls back, Scarlet is panting with lust. Beatrice beams and wipes Scarlet's chin.
“Let's get you cleaned up Rosalina.” Scarlet blushes, humiliated to think Beatrice might change her wet pull-ups. “I c-can do it!” Beatrice smirks at Scarlet. “I thought I was in charge now, Scarlet? Have you been using baby powder? Or cleaning your thighs?” No? Do I have to? And why is this so hot that she's bossing me around already? Scarlet blushes, embarrassed and aroused that she hasn’t even thought of that. “N-noooo?” Beatrice clicks her tongue. “Do you want a rash or infection Rosalina? How about I do it this one time, and you can watch and learn so you can do it yourself next time.” Scarlet’s entire face flushes, and it feels like her body is also as the electric tingling grows. “W-what if I say no?” Beatrice shrugs her shoulders. “Then I don’t do it, and you can change your own diaper and develop a horrible rash that requires us to go to a ‘normal’ doctor.” Scarlet whimpers, unable to imagine anything worse than being paraded in front of a ‘normal’ for a diaper rash. Scarlet takes a shuddering breath, her lips trembling as she nods. “O-okay… Show me how to change my d-diapers.” Beatrice smiles, but crosses her arms. “What do you say Rosalina?” Scarlet blushes deeper, an amazing shade of red against her olive skin. “P-please?” She asks timidly, no more than a whisper as her wave’s of pleasure crash over her. “Good girl.” Scarlet holds in a moan as another wave of pleasure travels through her body, just barely holding back an orgasm. She squeaks when Beatrice places a hand on her shoulder and lowers her onto her back. Scarlet whimpers in shame and arousal as she lifts her head up, staring past her flat chest and flat belly to Beatrice's hands on her pull-ups. Why is this so hot? Why am I such a pervert? Her lips tremble and she bites her lower lip as Beatrice easily lifts Scarlet's legs, pulling the wet pull-ups down her legs, tossing them in a separate trash can.
Scarlet whimpers as her padded safety net is taken away. Beatrice looks at Scarlet, a smile on her face. “Do you need to go number two?” Scarlet chews her lips thinking, then shakes her head. Her stomach rumbles in hunger at that moment, and Beatrice laughs. “Sorry I didn't feed you after breakfast Rosalina, but you were just so adorable I couldn't wake you.” Scarlet blushes and covers her face, feeling horrifically embarrassed and aroused at being called adorable by Beatrice. And she can see my pussy! “Legs up!” Scarlet raises her legs in the air, wondering why, when Beatrice takes a wet wipe and quickly cleans every area the wet underwear had touched.
Scarlet yelps as the cold wet cloth touches her pussy, making her try to sit up. She whimpers when Beatrice places one hand on her stomach, easily preventing her from moving. “One second Rosalina, then I'm done.” Scarlet whimpers as she lets her back touch the table again, then whimpers again as Beatrice efficiently and mechanically cleans everyplace the pull-ups touch. I'm so embarrassed I could die. But it feels so good being handled like this from Beatrice… Scarlet's entire face is flushing red, and it gets even worse when Beatrice then powders her crotch liberally with baby powder. Scarlet wrinkles her nose at the smell and feel, hating it. Beatrice then grabs her legs and straightens them, sliding another pull-up to her crotch. Scarlet sighs in relief at the feeling of padding around her crotch again, the powder feeling strange against her skin and padding. “There! All done Rosalina.” Scarlet yawns loudly and blushes. Beatrice laughs and picks Scarlet up, holding Scarlet face to face with her. Scarlet squirms as Beatrice smirks at her, her arms not even shaking. Scarlet flushes, then leans forward and kisses Beatrice on the lips. Beatrice smiles as they kiss, then places Scarlet on her feet. “Ready for bed Rosalina? It's only three am. Maybe we can get a bit of sleep.” Scarlet chews on her lip, nodding. Her eyes go wide and her bladder twinges as Beatrice leads her to her own small room. “I have to pee again.” Beatrice chuckles, still holding her hand. “Good thing we got that fresh pull-up on you right?” Scarlet blushes and nods, then smiles as she stares Beatrice in the eyes, and lets go of her bladder. Beatrice smiles down at her as Scarlet pushes, making sure to get all of her pee out. Scarlet smiles as her pull-up swells, her padding wet and warm again. With her padding wet again, she feels the electric tingling start in her crotch. Beatrice kisses Scarlet on the forehead. “Good girl.” Scarlet whimpers at the praise, her arousal growing even higher. Beatrice smiles as she brings Scarlet back to her room. Beatrice leans down and takes Scarlet's shirt off, throwing it on the dresser. “You wont need this tonight.” Scarlet blushes and nods as the cold air makes her nipples hard. She crawls into Beatrice's bed as Beatrice lays down behind her, throwing the covers over them and wrapping her strong arms around Scarlet's waist and pulling her tight. Scarlet moans as Beatrice wraps one hand around her breasts, the other down by her stomach. Put your hand on my crotch! Scarlet blushes as Beatrice leaves her hand on Scarlet's stomach. She whimpers in need as Beatrice whispers into her ear again, her lover’s hot breath making goosebumps raise on her arms. “Tomorrow we can go shopping and get you some new clothes, and a wrist computer that fits you.” Scarlet nods, her breath already steadying as Beatrice kisses her on the ear again. “Goodnight Rosy.” Scarlet barely hears as she quickly falls asleep, but she still responds. “G'night mommy…” Beatrice beams at the sleeping Scarlet, then wraps her arms tightly around her sleeping Rosy.
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Nova Ranger snores herself awake. “Huh… what?” She rubs her bleary eyes with her greasy hands, blinking confusingly around the living room. “Oh god! I'm such a pig.” Nova stares aghast at the empty bags of food littering the table and ground around her. The empty plates licked clean, and the twelve or so empty coke cans. You pig. You're such a fat piggy. Her stomach rumbles and she grimaces. Shaking her head. “No!” Her stomach rumbles again and she sighs, reaching across the table for the sleeve of oreos. “Just one.” She pops an entire oreo in her mouth, and quickly chews it, barely swallowing before stuffing a second one in her mouth. “Piggy.” She says to herself with disgust, as she grabs a third. Stop being such a piggy! Stop it! She swallows the third one, her pussy starting to tingle. Miri shifts on the couch and hisses in pain as her leg shoots a lance of agony up into her spine. “Fuuuck!” She reaches around for the bowl, and finds the joint that Sunny rolled for her before going to sleep last night. Miri smiles as she remembers the kind gesture, pulling the joint out from under her sweaty back. I need to take a shower today… she finds the lighter in a pocket of her borrowed scrubs. She lights up the joint and takes a toke, slowly letting the smoke out. “Ahhhhh.” She sighs in relief as the pain starts to fade from her body, absently rubbing her pussy through her tight pants as her mind goes nice and foggy again. She makes herself stare at her belly that sticks up taut and tight, full of empty calories. A gut for such a fat piggy. She cringes as her mother’s voice eviscerates her, and she grabs more oreos to silence the hateful voice. By the time Sunny comes out of her room half an hour later, Miri has finished the sleeve of oreos, and the leftover soda in the warm cans. Sunny walks out in her underwear, her large gut covering most of her panties. “Morning Miri, need any help for the bathroom?” Miri blushes and nods, the urge to use the restroom had grown as she snacked, her body finally rejecting how much she's packed into it. “Alrighty! Here grab my arm.” Miri nods and grabs onto Sunny's soft arm. Sunny pulls Miri up, causing Miri to grunt and… PHRRFFFFPPT.
Miri cheeks go scarlet as a rush of air escapes her ass. “I'm so sorry Sunny.” Miri barely whispers, Her golden cheeks blushing incredibly red. Sunny chuckles as she helps Miri into the wheelchair. “No problem Miri, don't think anything of it.” Now you're even farting like a pig Nova. Should you squeal like one next. Miri blushes and grips the waistband of her scrubs. “Need help getting those off Miri?” Miri blushes and nods, realizing she does. Sunny smiles easily and walks to Miri’s feet, carefully removing the scrubs one leg at a time through the brace. Miri blushes again as she sees her small bits of brown pubic hair poking out of the top of her panties. Dried sweat coats her thighs and ass. You haven't even showered since the game you injured yourself in, and you were sweating then swine! “Want your shirt off too Miri?” Miri blushes, suddenly realizing how bad her shirt smells, her sweat and binge eating leading to the shirt sticking to her muscular body and growing belly like a second skin. She leans forward, lifting her arms as Sunny grips the bottom of her shirt, and slowly pulls it off, revealing her mismatched underwear. “Nice Miri, I'll leave you to it.” Sunny wheels Miri to the bathroom door, and Miri stands on her good leg. “Thanks Sunny, I mean it.” “No problem Miri, call me when you're done in the bathroom.” Miri chuckles timidly. “Will do, I can't wait to take a shower.” Miri hops towards the toilet, then stops when Sunny speaks. “Oh… You don't mind the cold water?” Miri sighs. “I forgot you told me the water heater broke last night… shit.” Sunny laughs sadly. “Sorry Miri.” “It's okay Sunny, it's not your fault.” Sunny closes the door, and Miri pulls her panties to her knees. She sits on the toilet as her stomach rumbles angrily, and she blushes and cringes as she empties her bladder and bowels, large amounts of gas making Nova cringe and sweats as she pushes.
Disgusting piggy. She cleans herself, cringing at the smell in the small bathroom. She hobbles to the light switches, and groans as the fan fails to turn on. Of course. Sighing in despair, and a little bit of pain, her computer pings. She stares at it, having completely forgotten she was wearing it. She squints, bringing the computer closer to her face and reads the message. “We have found a connection between Prododine and The Fixer. You must stay on the job. More details to follow. Scarlet Warden is tracking a lead in San Fran. - Fuentes.” Fuuuuuckkkk. Tears of frustration gather in her eyes and she angrily wipes them away. I have to stay here. That means I have to control my piggy appetite. Her stomach rumbles again and lets out another fart. Trying not to cry, Nova finally looks herself in the mirror. Her dyed long blond hair is limp and matted at the ends, covered in grease and sweat. Her brown roots are much more noticeable now as well. Her golden skin is looking paler than usual, and her green eyes are red from drugs, pain, or crying. Or all three. Her nose is the same aristocratic nose she's always had. Her high cheekbones have a sheen of sweat and grease on them, her cheeks are also not as sunken as they always have been. Her lips are plump and covered in grease and oreo crumbs. Like a piggy. Her chin has grease and crumbs as well, but also more zits and acne, leaving her chin red and irritated. Because you stopped cleaning your face everyday, and you still won't because it gets in the way of eating, piggy. Her thin neck leads to her muscular shoulders that also have a thin layer of grease on them, at this point it seems her entire body has a thin layer from dried sweat. Her small breasts feel swollen, and they feel uncomfortable in her small bra. She turns dejectedly so she can see her back, and is at least glad her back is unchanged, still trim and muscular. She smiles, until she turns back around and her smile is replaced with a frown. Her ribs are still easy to count under her skin, but the belly below them makes her want to cry. It swells out, tight, perky, bloated and round, just barely poking out past her breasts. It definitely looks like a baby bump… Nova's bloated belly sticks out like a woman in her third trimester, ready to pop at any moment. But this is a baby of food. She grabs her once toned belly and rubs it, groaning as it feels so good. She burps and farts at the same time as pressure is relieved. Nova blushes and grimaces at her nasty self, but feels some relief in her churning gut. She runs her hands lower to her waist, where her belly ends.
She pulls her panties down and cringes at the small amount of hair growing on her flat pubic mound. She pulls the panties down further and stares at the hair growing on her pussy. She grimaces and pulls her panties back up, pretending the hair isn't there. Her muscular legs are unchanged, except for the dull pain in the right one from her ankle to her spine. Is this what you are now Nova? A piggy? A slave to her desires? Miri feels awful looking at herself, but doesn't know how to get herself out of the rut she’s found herself in. She groans, then calls for Sunny. Sunny opens the door, and Nova hops on her good leg, groaning as she sits down in the wheelchair. “Back to the couch?” Miri nods, and Sunny pushes her back to her spot, then helps her sit down on the couch again. Nova doesn't even notice she didn't brush her teeth, or clean her face, wash her greasy hair, or put a fresh pair of clothes on in her funk. Miri sits in her underwear on the couch, dazed at how far she's fallen. And I can't leave. Not yet, or I'll fail Ox and Raven. She barely notices as the doorbell rings, her mind foggy and slow from the junk food and weed. Miri only looks up, confused, as Sunny walks to the door, still in her underwear. She returns smiling with six. Six! Pizza boxes. Sunny places them down on the coffee table, then sits next to Miri. Miri blushes as Sunny's large fat thigh pushes against her muscular one. Sunny turns and stares into Miris green eyes, her cheeks dimpling. Miri swallows and can't look away. “Breakfast?” Miri nods, unable to look away from Sunny. Sunny blushes, and Miri gives in. She leans forward and kisses Sunny, their greasy mouths mashing together in a mad rush. They kiss each other hard, and Miri moans into Sunny's mouth as Sunny laughs against her lips. Sunny's breath smells of smoke and food, and Miri loves it. Miri bites on Sunny's lower lip as Sunny places a fat hand on Miris panties, pushing her thumb against Miris' clit. Miri moans and attempts to swing her legs over Sunny's lap, to straddle her and press her small breasts into Sunny's face, but the lance of pain shooting through her shatters her arousal. “Oh fuck ow! Fuck!” Sunny gasps and pulls her hand back. “Oh shit Miri I'm sorry!” Miri groans, the pain slowly fading as her flush fades away, leaving her panting on the couch. Miri finally chuckles. “I… I don't think my body is ready for me to get on top of you yet…” You piggies are made for each other. Sunny chuckles embarrassedly. “I can't believe we forgot about your leg… want me to grab you an edible?” Still breathing hard, Miri nods her head. Sunny kisses Miris cheek. “Be right back.” Miri nods, blushing again. She watches Sunny stand, then walk away to the kitchen, her ass hypnotic as it jiggles.
Miri leans forward and opens the box of pizza and grabs a slice, leaving an outline of grease on the bottom of the box. She takes a bite of the extremely cheesy pizza and moans as the sauce and cheese enter her mouth. She takes larger and larger bites, moaning with each one as her arousal builds as she eats. Sunny returns, sitting next to Miri. Miri places the last bit of the slice on her thigh, and quickly eats the edible cookie. She moans her thanks, then leans over and kisses Sunny's sweaty cheek. “Shanks Shunny.” Sunny blushes and smiles, then picks up Miris' box of pizza off the table and puts it on Miri’s lap. Sunny grabs her own box and puts it on her massive thighs. “Ohhh. Smart.” Sunny chuckles as Miri returns to her pizza as Sunny turns the TV on, putting on a new reality show. As Miri eats and sinks further into the couch as her edible takes effect, Sunny places her hand between Miris pizza box and her belly, her fingers slowly rubbing Miris clit. “You can’t pleasure me right now… But I can touch you, Miri.” Miri moans around a bite of pizza. So gooooood. Everything feels so good! Sunny's sausage-like fingers slip under Miri’s panties, her greasy finger right on her hairy clit. Miri sweats as Sunny rubs and teases, moaning as Sunny increases her rubbing. Miri feels her body and foggy mind becoming overwhelmed by desire. She takes another heaping bite of pizza, sauce dripping onto her breasts and tummy. She moans, her mouth full as her orgasms hit her. Her pussy clenches and releases a spray of juices into her panties and Sunnys hand. Her body twitches as her core explodes in pleasure, and she moans around a mouthful of food as her brain is overloaded by pleasure. She pants, then swallows her food before taking another bite. She breathes heavily, her sweat dripping onto the couch. She looks at Sunny, and can't wait to repay the favor when her leg is healed. “That was so fucking good Sunny, I can't wait to ride you.” Sunny blushes and takes her hand out of Miris panties, grabbing a slice of pizza from her box she bites into it, and Miri moans at how hot that was to her. She forces herself to stop eating as she regains her breath, still sweating from her armpits. You're a disgusting pig and no one will ever love you like this. Miri grimaces and grabs another slice of pizza to silence the voice in her head.
Miri soon leans her cheek against Sunny's fat shoulder, about to move to her second box of pizza. The reality TV show they're watching suddenly switches to breaking news and Miri raises her eyebrows as she takes another bite. “Breaking news today, it has come to light that the Super Heros Steel Ox and Moon Raven are missing, and have been for over a week now.” Miris jaw drops and Sunny almost chokes on a bite of Pizza. Oh shit… it leaked. Miri nervously takes another bite of pizza. I wouldn't want to be around Scarlet Warden when she finds out.
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Scarlet Warden whimpers as she toddles down the hallway, a slow lullaby creeping in from the walls, making the hallway seem infinitely long. She nervously sucks on the ends of her hair as the darkness swirls around her. Where am I? Scarlet moves as fast as she can with her legs pushed apart by her wide wet diaper. “Mommmmmy!?” She calls out, her tiny high pitched voice absorbed by the walls and plush carpet. She whimpers when Beatrice doesn't respond. Where's Mommy? Scarlet whimpers as the shadows pull in around her. Her vision goes blurry as tears fall down her face, and she shuffles faster, trying to escape. She trips and falls forward, the shock making her sob out. Whimpering, she places her hands on the ground and tries to push herself to her feet. “There's my little superhero!” Scarlet gasps and looks over her shoulder. “Fixer!” She squeaks out, her heart starts racing and her whole body tremors in fear. Scarlet tries to summon her powers, but nothing happens. Gasping, she tries to get up, but she's so scared she falls forward again. I have to crawl! She crawls away as fast as she can, crying as she does so. “Aw, is my little superhero hiding from me? Is she afraid of Auntie Fixer?” “N-never!” Scarlet screams out as she crawls even faster. She looks over her shoulder, only seeing glowing purple eyes glaring at her from the shadows. She whimpers and crawls as fast as she can, her diapered butt in the air. Her head bumps Into a wall, and she slowly looks up, her lips trembling as her entire body shakes. She didn't crawl Into a wall, but the boots of the Fixer. Scarlet lets out a small whine as she looks up and up, her head only level with Fixers shins. The Fixer bends down and picks Scarlet up easily, placing Scarlet's diaper against her hip. Scarlet whimpers and sobs as she stares up into the masked face of Scarlet, the only part of her face showing her blood red lips. Scarlet cries harder as Fixer kisses her gently on the forehead. “Found you!”
Scarlet wakes up screaming, thrashing in her bed as she tries to escape. The sound of the lullaby fading away from her mind. Her wet pull-ups crinkles and squelches as she flails beneath the blanket that keeps her trapped in bed. Her heart races even faster as she realizes the lights are off in the room, leaving it dark. The Fixer is here! In the shadows! The door opens and Scarlet screams again, until Beatrice turns on the lights. “Oh Rosalina! What's wrong?” Beatrice sits on the edge of the bed, slowly stroking Scarlet's forehead and cheeks. Scarlet whimpers as she slowly calms down. Beatrice's rhythmic stroking slowly calms her racing heart. “T-the Fixer! She was chasing me! A-and she f-found me!” Scarlet's teeth clatter and her whole body shakes with terror. Beatrice continues to stroke Scarlet's head. “Oh sweetie, it was just a nightmare. The Fixer Isn't here.” Scarlet closes her eyes and shakes her head, her brain understanding it was a dream, but another part of her thinks it was real. “I… I know it was a d-dream… but I cant s-stop believing.” Beatrice frowns down in concern at Scarlet, then lays down beside her, wrapping an arm around her and bringing Scarlet's head to her breasts. Scarlet moans as her core tingles again, her crotch feeling amazing in her wet pull-ups even with her terror. “Just a dream Rosalina, Fixer can't find you here.” Scarlet nods, chewing on her lower lip. “How about we get up and start the day. I'm almost done making your breakfast.” Scarlet nods timidly, and Beatrice sits up, helping Scarlet out of the tangled blankets. Scarlet slowly crawls out of bed, unsteady on her feet as she places them on the floor. “W-when are we going shopping?” Beatrice smiles down at her. “After breakfast, we can go. With the weather getting colder, I want to make sure I get you some warmer outfits!” Scarlet blushes and nods. Beatrice leaves the room, and Scarlet stares nervously at the shadows in the room. She chews her lip, imagining she can see glowing purple eyes from every shadow and corner. Her bladder fills as she worries, and she immediately releases her bladder, sighing in relief as her diaper fills even more with her warm pee. She moans as her fear recedes further, replaced with arousal. Scarlet smiles timidly, walking after Beatrice, her hand pressed absently against her crotch as she chews on her lip.
Beatrice is already setting Scarlet's plate on the high table as Scarlet clambers up the chair, the last of her fear from her nightmare dissipating in the bright room. She stares at the plate in front of her, two waffles and a bowl of applesauce. Scarlet blushes looking at her tiny meal. “D-don’t I need to eat more to get more muscular?” Beatrice sits down with her own plate, covered in eggs and bacon. Beatrice grabs a few slices of bacon and places it on Scarlet's plate. “I’m still trying to find out how much you can stomach. I’ll get you a small protein shake to help if you're feeling up to it after breakfast.” Beatrice stands and returns to the fridge as Scarlet quickly fills her small stomach. By the time Beatrice returns with a mixer cup, Scarlet has already finished her waffles. Scarlet grabs the cup, only half full and drinks deep. The thick shake tastes better than anything she’s ever had, and she uses both hands to hold the large cup up as she drinks faster and faster. She wipes her lips, smiling at Beatrice. “Wow! That was really good! What was in it?” Beatrice smiles as she swallows her own breakfast. “Oh just a shake with my own special milk, it should definitely help!” Scarlet smiles, already imagining herself becoming more muscular with the help of Beatrice. She stares down at her flat and skinny body, ready to beat it back into fighting shape. “Can we work out when we get back from the store?” Beatrice nods. “Of course!” Scarlet nods happily, and returns to her bowl of applesauce. By the time she’s finished, she feels bloated and painfully full. She lets out a burp, giggling at how much it helps her stomach. “Scuse me.” Scarlet looks at her little skinny arms as Beatrice finishes her meal, her nose starting to wrinkle in worry. How much will I have to work out just to gain a little muscle? Her lip trembles and her eyes fill with tears as she feels even more self conscious about herself. “What's wrong Rosalina?” Scarlet sniffles and looks back at Beatrice. “I-im just so skinny… It’s going to take so much work to get back into shape.”
Beatrice laughs and Scarlet blushes, her tears rising suddenly then falling down her cheeks. “Oh no I'm sorry Rosalina, I wasn't laughing at you!” Scarlet blushes as Beatrice reaches across the table and wipes her cheeks dry and then her mouth clean. “There! You just had a bit of protein shake leftover.” Scarlet wipes her eyes clean of unshed tears as she squirms in her wet pull-ups, annoyed she once again didn't realize she had food on her face. “Don’t you worry about working out okay? I bet it will come back faster than you think.” Scarlet nods slowly, her hands nervously playing with the waistband of her pull-ups. “O-okay Beatrice…” Beatrice smiles across the table to Scarlet, before standing and walking over to Scarlet. Scarlet blushes as she stares up at Beatrice, her eyes level with Beatrice's large breasts in the highchair. Beatrice bends down and kisses Scarlet on the lips before grabbing her plate and empty cup. “Do you need to go number 2 before we go shopping?”
Scarlet blushes and scrunches her nose as she squirms side to side on the chair. “Yeah…” She mumbles, blushing. “Do you need any help? Scarlet shakes her head side to side. “I got it.” “Alright I'll bring you a fresh pull up and your clothes for today.” Scarlet nods as she carefully gets down off the tall chair, before walking towards the bathroom. She pulls the door, straining as she slowly opens it wide enough for her to slip in. She grimaces at how weak she is, and walks into the bathroom. She looks up at the mirror, and pouts when she realizes she can just see the top of her eyes. I’m still not used to how fucking small I am! Scarlet sighs as she pulls her wet pull-ups down, cringing as she realizes some of her urine had leaked down her thigh. Ugh…
She peels her pull-up off, and wrinkles her nose as the smell of urine and baby powder assaults her nose. “Eww.” She holds her nose with one hand as she holds the used pull-up in her other. She shivers as her crotch is chilled by the cold air, feeling completely unprotected.
“Yuck!” Her fingers feel the moisture that had snuck up to the waist band, and she struggles to place the pull-up in the pail. She grunts, and finally gets it in, leaving her standing naked in the bathroom.
She shivers and stares at the toilet, before clambering on it. She sits her small butt down, cringing at the coldness of the porcelain. Squirming uncomfortably, she sits there for a few minutes pushing before she finally blushes and empties her bowels. She blushes at the smell, then is surprised when she actually pees a little in the toilet. She sighs in relief. Maybe I can have dry underwear for a little bit… She hops off, then looks at the shower, she looks down at her legs, still covered in used baby powder and a bit of urine. She steps over the high edge of the bathtub, then turns the shower on. She moans in relief as she feels the warm water clean her dirty body. She jumps when she hears Beatrice step into the bathroom, her arms crossed as she stares down at Scarlet. “What do you think you're doing?” Scarlet chews her lips as the water runs down her body, confused. “Uh, taking a shower? My pull-ups leaked…” She hates how timid she sounds, so she stands up straight, her hands on her skinny hips as she stares up at Beatrice. “And did you plan on drying and combing your own hair? When we wanted to leave in a couple of minutes?” Scarlet’s lips tremble as she realizes how stupid she is and she shrinks down on herself, her momentary bravery wisping away at Beatrice's scolding voice. She stares at the bottom of the tub, eyes blurring as she shakes her head slowly. “Exactly, next time, wear a shower cap so your hair stays dry at least.” Beatrice points to a shelf just above Scarlet's eye line, and Scarlet nods, upset with herself. “I’m sorry.” Beatrice nods and uncrosses her arms. “I'll be on the couch when you're ready to brush your hair. I left your fresh pull ups on the sink.” Beatrice glares down at Scarlet, frowning. “Maybe you need bigger pull-ups if you're leaking that much…” Then she turns and leaves the bathroom, leaving the door open. Scarlet whimpers and turns the water off. How could I be so dumb and make Beatrice mad? She steps back over the high bathtub wall, shivering as she wraps a large towel around herself.
Feeling sufficiently dry, her hair still damp on her shoulders, Scarlet walks to the sink, the edge of the sink against the top of her breasts. Walking feels strange without her padded underwear. Scarlet grabs the new pull-ups, and the baby powder. She liberally applies it to her crotch, grimacing as she realizes how much spills to the floor. Idiot! She quickly pulls the pull-ups to her waist, then bends down and cleans up the baby powder from the floor using toilet paper. Next time I'll use the changing table… She wrinkles her nose at the strange smell and feel of the baby powder as she stands, throwing the toilet paper she used into the toilet. Taking a deep breath, Scarlet leaves the bathroom, nervous Beatrice may still be angry at her. She slowly walks over to Beatrice, who has changed into a nice pair of slacks and a blouse, her brown hair down to her waist again. Scarlet's mouth waters as she steps up to Beatrice. Beatrice smiles and Scarlet smiles softly back as she nervously fiddles with her pull-ups. “I’m sorry for not thinking earlier, and wasting our time.” Beatrice's smile grows, and she taps her lap. “It's alright, I’m sorry for snapping at you.” Scarlet timidly smiles, and holds her arms up. Beatrice beams and wraps her hands around Scarlet's tiny waist, easily pickling her up. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice places Scarlet on her lap, face to face. Scarlet is sitting with her knees on either side of Beatrice’s thighs, her dry pull-ups resting on Beatrice's lap. Scarlet smiles shyly as she leans forward, slowly kissing Beatrice as she presses her small chest against Beatrice's much larger breasts. She moans as Beatrice's hands sink lower, squeezing her ass through her pull-ups as Beatrice presses her tongue into Scarlet's mouth. Mmmmmmm. Scarlet's whole body is on fire as she pulls back, and Beatrices hands let go, slowly starting to stroke Scarlet's hair. Scarlet whimpers as she lowers her head onto Beatrice's soft shoulder. She sighs happily as her eyes close, slowly falling asleep due to Beatrice's steady combing. Scarlet's eyes widen as her bladder twinges. She chews her lower lips and squirms on Beatrices lap. “I hafta pee.” She mumbles into Beatrice's shoulder. Beatrice chuckles, continuing to comb Scarlet's hair. “Go ahead sweety.” Scarlet smiles as she lets go of her bladder, her dry pull-ups quickly filling with the warmth Scarlet is growing to love. She whimpers and cuddles deeper into Beatrice's warmth as the hissing stops, her eyes closing as she digs her cheek into Beatrice's shoulder. She sighs happily and Beatrice laughs softly, rubbing Scarlet on the back as Scarlet curls deeper into Beatrice's warmth. Several minutes later, Beatrice gently shakes Scarlet awake. “Ready to get dressed?” Scarlet yawns and nods, rubbing her eyes. Beatrice kisses Scarlet softly, then places Scarlet back on the ground. Beatrice grabs two pairs of clothes for Scarlet off the couch. “Which one would you like to wear today?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, staring at the two outfits. “Can I wear something else?” Beatrice smiles and shakes her head. “I’m in charge now, Scarlet, remember?” Scarlet flushes as her arousal climbs, biting her lip she nods, pressing a hand against her wet padding, enjoying the electric tingling as her heart races faster. Beatrice smiles, and lifts up the two outfits Scarlet wouldn’t have been caught dead in just days ago.
Scarlet concentrates hard, her tongue peaking out between her lips as she looks back and forth between the two outfits, secretly enjoying not being in control. In one hand, Beatrice holds a yellow dress, in the other, she holds a pair of yoga pants and a blue tank top. Pants are better than a dress… Right? She points her finger at the yoga pants and tank top. Beatrice smiles and hands her the outfit. “Good choice.” Scarlet blushes at Beatrice’s praise, a strong tingle flashing through her body as she takes clothes in her hands. She carefully steps into the yoga pants. She pulls the pants up, stretching them around her pull-ups. The waistband of the pants hangs slightly loose around her skinny waist. Scarlet has to pull the material up at her legs for her feet to poke through, and she imagines she looks like a kid sister trying her older sister's clothes on. She blushes at the thought, her tingling growing, then pulls the blue tank top on. The blue tank-top is a little too large on her, the bottom of the blue top hiding her pull-up bulge and her skinny shoulders having issues keeping the shoulder straps on. “Ready for shoes Rosalina?” Scarlet nods, and Beatrice hands her a pair of white frilly socks and small white tennis shoes. Her feet easily slide into the shoe, and she has to tie the laces as tight as they will go so that her feet don't slip out. Scarlet looks down at herself, relieved that it looks like she isn't wearing pull-ups with her large shirt. So I just look like a teenager… not a diaper wearing kid. She nervously places a hand on her crotch, looking up at Beatrice as she chews on the ends of her hair. “Are you ready to go? Scarlet nods, her heart fluttering as she takes Beatrice's offered hand. Beatrice smiles and bends down, kissing Scarlet hard on the lips. Scarlet moans into the kiss, one hand grabbing Beatrice's ass. Beatrice chuckles as she pulls back. Scarlet's arousal grows as each step rubs her wet padding against her crotch, she follows Beatrice to the heavy metallic front door. Beatrice easily squeezes the plastic around the door knob and opens the door. Scarlet pauses, gnawing on her lip at the doorway, her heart racing as she realizes she’s about to go outside as Rosalina, not Scarlet. Beatrice squeezes her hand gently. “Ready sweety?” Scarlet takes a deep breath, then nods. “Ready….”
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
by Dartista1 » Mon Apr 29, 2024 4:35 pm
Chapter 9 Cont.
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Nova Ranger grunts as Sunny places another soda in her lap. “T-Tha~urrRPPphh~nksh Sunny!” Nova blushes as her gut gurgles, only slightly relieved from her burp. Nova feels the pain start to return in her leg, and quickly lights up the bowl again. She sighs in relief as the soothing feeling flows through her body, masking the pain in her leg and covering her brain in the nice soft fog. Miri shakes her head, remembering the news announcement earlier. Scarlet Warden must be pissed off. I wonder who the fuck leaked the news about Steel Ox and Moon Raven… Miri takes another bite of pizza from her last box. Interesting… They didn’t mention the Fixer… She shrugs to herself, finishing her last slice of pizza, sweat running down her body. Nova wipes her greasy hand on her muscular thigh. She wipes her mouth of sauce, ignoring the stains on her chest and bra. “That hit the spot!” Miri nods slowly, unable to disagree with Sunny. Sunny cuddles closer to Miri, her fat sweaty body pressing against her, making Miri’s heart race even as the warmth makes Miri sweat more. Miri lays her head on Sunny’s shoulder, her greasy hair pressing into the side of her face. “So what do you think happened to Ox and Raven?” Miri’s eyes widen, then return to normal. How to answer this… Miri shrugs softly. “No idea. The info was pretty sparse.” Sunny shrugs as well. “Yeah. Oh well. What do you want for lunch?” That's it? Do people not care that the city's superheroes are missing? Her stomach rumbles. Yeah that's right piggy, you're still hungry. Going to eat your feelings away? Miri cringes as she rubs her sweaty stomach. “Uh I don’t know… We just ate so much for breakfast” Miri yawns onto Sunny’s fat shoulder as she continues to mumble. “Order whatever you want Sunny...” Sunny smiles, then types on her wrist computer. “Done!” Miri smiles slightly, and places an arm around Sunny’s gut. If you don’t stop eating piggy, you'll have a gut as big as hers. Nova frowns, then smiles as Sunny hands her another sleeve of oreos. Nova chews and chews, occasionally washing down the chocolate and vanilla treats with her favorite soda. Sunny places her fat hand on Miri’s panties, and Miri moans around her food as Sunny slowly starts to rub again as Nova chews. “Shunny… ohhhh.” Miri closes her eyes in hedonistic bliss as her waves of pleasure build. She chews faster, swallowing then stuffing another oreo in her mouth. The raging waves of pleasure reach a crescendo, and Miri moans around the food in her mouth. “O-Oh fuck ...*frrt*... Shunny!” Miri blushes at her escaping gas from her rear as she moans out. Sunny chuckles and kisses her cheek, then her mouth. Miri moans into Sunny’s open mouth, swallowing her oreos.
“That… was amazing Sunny.” Sunny moans into Miri’s mouth, kissing her deeper. Miris heart beats faster, her arousal already building again. The doorbell rings, and she moans as Sunny pulls back, staring into her eyes. “Ready for lunch babe?” Miri stares dazed at Sunny, then nods slowly. I guess it is lunchtime… Sunny chuckles, placing another kiss on Miri’s greasy lips as she stands, grunting as she does. Miri watches Sunny walk away, reaching back, Sunny pulls her panties out from between her large ass cheeks, her thighs jiggling with each step. Miris mouth waters, and she swallows, her mouth dry, before watering it with a soda. You're such a helpless piggy that you’re throwing your attention onto Sunny. The only woman more disgusting than you. Miri frowns and her lips tremble as tears rise in her eyes. She rubs them away, smearing sweat and grease across her face. Sunny returns, both hands full of more bags of food. She smiles as Sunny waddles towards her, dropping the feast on the coffee table. Miri leans forward, grabbing the plastic bowl full of pasta. Her mouth waters as she places the meal on her lap. Sunny grunts as she sits next to Miri, grabbing her own bowl of pasta. Is this your life now Piggy? Miri silences her mothers acidic voice the only way she knows how now, by shoveling more food into her mouth.
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Scarlet Warden blushes as she attempts to walk normally behind Beatrice, staring up at everyone walking around her as each step drives her arousal higher. Has everyone always been so tall? She nervously chews on her hair as Beatrice pulls her towards a department store. Beatrice's grip tightens, and Scarlet moans, wanting to press a hand against her padding. Not in public! Scarlet’s eyes glance nervously around at all the people around her, each person taller than her. She gnaws on her lip as Beatrice stops right before the doorway. Beatrice bends down and kisses Scarlet quickly on the lips, before pulling back and smiles down at her. Scarlet blushes and smiles back. “Remember Scarlet, I’m in charge now, so what I say goes. I’m going to choose what you get to wear. If you're good in here…” Beatrice leans down, whispering the last part directly in Scarlet's ear, causing goosebumps to form as Scarlet moans. “... I’ll reward you when we get home.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice nibbles on her ear, clenching her thighs together as her core warms even hotter, and electric tingling spreading throughout her whole body. Beatrice pulls back, standing to her full height, smiling down at Scarlet. Scarlet swallows as she nods. Why do I find it so hot that Beatrice is in charge now? I was always the dominant one in any relationship… “O-okay Beatrice.” Beatrice nods, and turns towards the door, pulling Scarlet after her. They step through the sliding doors, and Beatrice leads them to the carts. Beatrice lets go of Scarlet's hand as she pulls the cart out, and Scarlet blushes as she looks around the store. Everything is so… different from down here. “Don’t get lost babe.” Scarlet jumps, as she realizes Beatrice is already steps away. Blushing, Scarlet jogs over to her, her legs rubbing against her wet pull-ups. Scarlet watches them walk past the womens department, and she wrinkles her nose. Before she works up the courage to ask, Beatrice leads them to the teen section. Scarlet blushes as she realizes Beatrice is planning to dress her in teen clothes! Scarlet whimpers as her arousal builds. “B-Beatrice… really?” Beatrice smiles down at her. “Babe, do you really think a woman of your size will fit in normal womens clothing? Look how big Nova’s clothes are on you already!” Scarlet blushes furiously, realizing Beatrice is right. “Fuuuck. Fine.” She mumbles. Beatrice chuckles and starts to grab some clothes.
Scarlet is too embarrassed to watch Beatrice as she grabs outfit after outfit, throwing them in the cart. Scarlet looks back, and feels her arousal grow as she sees what Beatrice is grabbing for her. It’s all… so young looking… How can I be an intern with what she’s choosing? Jeans, black shirts, a hoodie? Scarlet finally mumbles up at Beatrice. “H-how can I get an internship at Prododine in this?” Beatrice chuckles, rubbing Scarlets back as they walk further into the store. “Oh Rosalina, this is just for this week. We’ll go shopping again next week for more professional clothes once we have more information on the internship.” Scarlet nods, feeling slightly better. That is, until they walk into the child department. Scarlet blushes as she stares at all the stuffed animals. She has a sudden urge to grab one, and just barely keeps her arms to herself. “Want one babe?” Scarlet blushes as she shakes her head. “N-no…” Beatrice chuckles. “Alright babe, there's no harm in having one you know, plenty of adults still sleep with stuffed animals” Scarlet shakes her head more adamantly and Beatrice shrugs. Scarlet forgets about the stuffed animals as they walk into an aisle full of diapers. Scarlet blushes, and her arousal shoots to new heights as she’s surrounded by box after box of diapers. Beatrice walks past the pull-ups, and Scarlet whimpers, remembering what Beatrice said in the shower. Are pull-ups really not good enough now? As if the thought of diapers reminded her bladder that it was full, Scarlet's bladder suddenly twinges painfully. Scarlet whimpers as she presses her hands to her crotch, looking up at Beatrice. “I have to pee… Can we find a bathroom?” Beatrice smiles as she looks down, then bends down, and kisses Scarlet on the cheek. “I want you to pee yourself for Mommy.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice slowly presses a hand against her crotch, pressing the wet padding against her clit. Scarlet whimpers in embarrassment and arousal. Sh…Should I do it? It seems so wrong to do it here… But it turns me on so much! Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice presses harder, and Scarlet looks left and right, not seeing anyone in the aisle. Scarlet slowly smiles as she looks at Beatrice, then releases her bladder as she leans forward and kisses Beatrice. She moans into Beatrice's mouth as her warm pee fills her pull-ups, the padding swelling and crinkling as Beatrice rubs the padding. Scarlet moans as she finishes, then wave after wave of arousal crashes upon her as she cums in the middle of the aisle. She topples forward as her legs giveout, and the only thing keeping her up is Beatrice's hand on her crotch and back as the pink fog surrounds her mind like a warm blanket, before retreating again. Scarlet whimpers as she pulls back from Beatrice, shame replacing her arousal. I’m such a sicko! She sniffles as she wipes her eyes. “Good girl Rosalina, I’m so proud of you.” Scarlet whimpers at the praise, hating and loving how good it feels. “C-can I have a change now?” She asks timidly. Beatrice smiles and nods, grabbing a box from the aisle. Scarlet follows after Beatrice, her mouth chewing on her hair as Beatrice leads them to the restroom. Beatrice looks left and right before opening the door for Scarlet, and bringing the box of diapers inside. As Beatrice closes and locks the door behind them, Scarlet pulls her yoga pants off, leaving her in her wet pull-ups, shoes, and tank top. Beatrice points at the changing table before bending down, opening the box of diapers. Real diapers… not just pull-ups. Excitement grows as she pulls the changing table down, then tries to pull herself up. She blushes, as she realizes her skinny arms aren't strong enough to pull her 80 lbs body up. I’m so fucking weak… She sniffles as she tries to jump, kicking her legs to get up. She huffs as she drops back down, looking over her shoulder at Beatrice, who is still opening the box. I want to do it myself… Beatrice can’t do everything for me. Her arousal spikes at the thought of Beatrice picking her up, of taking care of all her issues.
Scarlet wrinkles her nose and shakes her head. I can do it! She reaches out for her powers, and sighs in relief when she feels the roaring crackling start to surround her, a small part of her remembering her dream and her lack of power. She smiles as she is slowly lifted up by her lightning, depositing her on her butt onto the plastic table. She smiles to herself as she lets go of her powers. Fixer can’t take that away from me… She kicks her legs back and forth as she waits for Beatrice, finding herself fidgeting as she grows bored. Beatrice finally stands and walks back to her, a white diaper in her hands. Scarlet blushes as her arousal grows and she squirms on her wet padding. Beatrice stops right in front of her, a gleam in her eye. “Are you ready babe?” Scarlet takes a deep breath, and nods. Beatrice smiles and gently lays Scarlet on her back, before easily lifting Scarlet's butt off the table, and pulling her clammy pull-ups off. Scarlet moans as Beatrice once again wipes her butt and crotch clean. “Hmmm we might want to get rid of your pubic hair soon.” Scarlet whimpers. “W-why?” Beatrice continues to clean Scarlet's crotch. “Oh it's just getting a bit long and seems to be rubbing against your pull-ups, I imagine it might get irritated with your new diapers.” Scarlet whimpers and sniffles as tears build in her eyes. “O-okay… If you think that's best.” Beatrice nods as she applies baby powder to Scarlet's crotch. “I do think it's what's best for you.” Scarlet nods, feeling slightly better if Beatrice thinks it may help. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice slowly slides her new padding beneath her butt, then wraps it around her crotch and thighs, then tapes it together. Scarlet moans in pleasure as the thick padding presses against her crotch and ass, feeling so much bigger than her pull-ups. They feel so much better… Beatrice leans over her, then kisses her hard on the mouth. Scarlet moans as Beatrice presses her tongue into her mouth, their tongues dancing around one another. Beatrice pulls back, leaving Scarlet panting on her back on the changing table. “You looked so hot I just had to steal a kiss babe!” Scarlet blushes, her nipples hard against her tank-top. “Now, let's see how you like your new diaper.” Scarlet whimpers at the reminder that she no longer is wearing just padded underwear, but actual diapers. She yelps, as Beatrice picks her up and places her on her feet. Scarlet’s eyes widen as she realizes how strange it feels to stand, her legs pushed out slightly due to her new diapers. Her skinny legs are pushed apart, and no matter how much she tries to close them, a gap remains. She takes a step, and almost falls over. “Whoa!” She grimaces as she takes another step, realizing she has to focus on not waddling. Her legs actually struggle to walk normally with the thick padding between her legs, each step causing her arousal to climb. “How does that feel?” Scarlet blushes as she turns back towards Beatrice, who is smiling down at her. “G-good…” Scarlet whimpers, blushing as she realizes it does feel good to be diapered, enjoying the padding. “S-strange to walk in though…” Beatrice nods, then surprises Scarlet when she takes a step forward and picks her up, pressing Scarlet's diaper against her thigh. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth as Beatrice kisses her, gently bouncing her. Scarlet wraps her legs around Beatrice, and her arms around her neck as she deepens the kiss. A pink fog spreads through her body as a headache starts to grow, but Scarlet ignores it as Beatrice shoves her tongue down her throat. Scarlet has a feeling of vertigo as she opens her eyes, looking down at the floor. She whimpers, and Beatrice pulls back. “What’s wrong Rosalina?” Scarlet shakes her head, clearing the fog from her mind and body. She chews on her lip, trying to focus on what's wrong.”I… I don’t know… I feel like something changed in the room?” Beatrice frowns then looks around. “I don’t see anything different.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose. “C-can you put me down for a second?” Beatrice smiles. “What do you say?” Scarlet smiles shyly. “Please?” Beatrice chuckles and kisses Scarlet's cheek before placing her back on her feet.
Scarlet stands awkwardly on her feet, her toes pointing inward as she looks around. Her tongue pokes out between her lips as she looks around, trying to place what's wrong. Her eyes widen as she stares up at Beatrice. Weren’t my eyes just below her nipples a second ago? Her headache grows as she blinks rapidly. Now my eyes are almost even with her belly button… That can’t be right… Scarlet nervously chews on her knuckle as she brings her hand to her mouth. “Be-Beatrice… did I just shrink again?” Beatrice raises an eyebrow, looking down at Scarlet. “I don’t think so… Nothing seems to have changed.” Scarlet gnaws on her finger, certain something has changed. “H-how tall are you?” Beatrice chuckles. “Six feet still.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, certain that’s not correct. “I… I thought you were like five, ten or nine?” Beatrice chuckles again. “Nope! I can see why you thought that when you were six nine though, everyone must have seemed so short to you!” Scarlet blushes, still feeling like that's wrong. “H-How tall am I now?” Beatrice raises an eyebrow and places her hand against Scarlet's forehead. “No fever…” Beatrice mumbles. Scarlet blushes, feeling her anger growing. “I’m not sick! Something changed!” Beatrice’s eyes go from soft to hard, and Scarlet cringes. “S-sorry.” Beatrice smiles again. “It’s alright Scarlet, the past few days have been hard on you. But you're still four foot seven, you haven't shrunk again.” Scarlet's eyes widen in surprise. But I was four foot nine! I know I was! “B-beatrice! I was four foot nine just minutes ago!” Beatrice raises an eyebrow again, looking confused. “No you weren’t babe… here, look at your ID.” Beatrice reaches into Scarlets yoga pants, handing her her card. With trembling hands Scarlet takes the card, her heart racing as she reads it. 18? Wasn’t I 19? Her head hurts and she whimpers as she tries to read further. It says right here I’m 4’7”... I swear I was 4’9” though… Wasn’t I? Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice places her hands on Scarlet's temple, slowly massaging the pain away, as well as the old memories of being taller, of Beatrice being shorter. “It’s been a tough day for both of us… How about we go home and we can talk about it later.” Scarlet nods, the pain and confusion slowly fading from her mind as Beatrice fingers continue to massage her head. “O-okay…” Beatrice smiles and removes her hand, making Scarlet whimper at the loss. Beatrice frowns at her wrist as her wrist computer chirps. “Oh shit.” Beatrice turns her wrist computer so Scarlet can see the video as Beatrice lowers her arm to Scarlet’s level. Scarlet's lips tremble as she recognizes the city's news, a picture of Steel Ox and Moon Raven in the corner. “Oh fuck…” She whimpers, as the sound comes on. “...Heros Steel Ox and Moon Raven are missing, and have been for over a week now.” Scarlet gasps, her eyes widening as tears spring in her eyes. Who leaked it! Who fucking leaked it? Scarlet crosses her arms, her rage growing. “... Sources at Judgement Square say that the married Superheros have not been seen in over a week, not since the Rogue Police bots were dispatched by Scarlet Warden and Nova Ranger. Since then, no one has seen Steel Ox or Moon Raven. We have reached out to the Order of Judgment, and have been met with. “No comment.”...” The news continues as Scarlet rages, her hands clenching and unclenching as her rage builds. Who fucking leaked it… I’ll kill them, and their fucking families. “You okay Rosalina?” Scarlet barely hears Beatrice, a dull ringing in her ears. Scarlet opens her mouth, to demand answers, to ask Beatrice to take her back, shrunken body be damned. Instead, tears of rage explode down her cheeks as she stomps her foot. “They fucking leeeeeeaaaakkkkkeeeeeddd it!” Scarlet screams instead, stomping her feet more before throwing her body to the ground. Her fists beat on the floor and her legs kick as she screams incoherently into the floor. Beatrice kneels by her, slowly rubbing her back as she tries to sooth the superhero throwing a tantrum. Scarlet cries and thrashes, her tears running down her face as she screams her throat raw. Scarlet screams her rage into the floor for what seems like hours, her hot tears pooling down her cheeks. Her sobs slowly turn into hiccups, then sniffles as her emotions come back under control. All the while Beatrice is soothing her, rubbing her back. Scarlet finally makes one last sniffle, wiping tears and snot from her face. She doesn't even resist when Beatrice picks her up, setting her dry diaper on her thigh again. Scarlet immediately burrows her head on Beatrice's shoulder as she gently bounces her, rubbing a hand around her back. Wasn’t I eye level the last time she picked me up? No… I must have imagined that… She sniffles again, wrapping her arms tight around Beatrice.
Her rage builds again. Someone fucking leaked the kidnapping! I'll fire everyone! Her lips tremble, and when her bladder fills again, she immediately pushes. She feels herself calming down as the warm pee is absorbed by her padding. Scarlet moans as Beatrice continues to bounce her, pressing the warm wet padding against her crotch. “Feeling better now?” Beatrice asks quietly, still gently bouncing her as she rubs her back. “I…” Scarlet grimaces at her high pitched voice, bringing a hand to her throat. Was it always this high… God Dammit. “Fucking shit…” She whimpers, her voice sounding strange to her. “Language Rosa!” Beatrice scolds her gently. Scarlet grimaces at Beatrice's tone. “Sorry… I… They leaked that Steel Ox and Moon Raven are missing…” Beatrice nods. “I know… Is that all?” Scarlet feels her fall mouth open at Beatrice's disregard for the leak as she looks up at Beatrice. “This is bad… I need to call Fuentes, and have her find the leak… I might need to go back to the Order.” Beatrice continues to bounce her gently, smirking down at Scarlet. Scarlet blushes and squirms, feeling small and immature in Beatrice's arm. “And do what Rosalina? Fuentes is smart, she probably already tracked the leaker down. What would you do?” Scarlet opens her mouth, but Beatrice moves the hand on Scarlets back down to her diaper, gently pushing against her butt. “You would just get in the way sweetie. Leave this to the grown ups.” Scarlet’s anger flares and her lips tremble. “I am an adult! I'm fucking thirty six!” Beatrice smiles softly down at her. “Of course you are sweetie, and watch your language.” Scarlet fumes as Beatrice sets her down on her unsteady feet, ready to lay into Beatrice for her condescending tone and words. Instead, Scarlet whimpers as she sees herself naked in the mirror that she missed earlier. Her young looking face is paler, her cheeks red from crying. Her gray eyes look even larger, her face even softer. Is this what I looked like this morning? She stares down at the ID in her hand, and realizes that it looks just like her reflection. I… I must be tired… Her narrow shoulders and muscleless arms look just as pathetic as before. Her chest is covered by the slightly too large blue tank top that is in danger of sliding off her. She wrinkles her nose as she presses a hand against her breasts. Are… are they smaller? Her head hurts as she tries to remember. I'm certain that they didn’t shrink this much… her breasts are so small, that they can barely be called breasts now. They must be AA at the most… She chews her lip as she tries to remember. They must have been, or else I would have worn a bra today… She slowly nods to herself, then looks down past her skinny waist to her diaper. Her arousal grows as she looks at the poofy diaper, her legs pushed apart. She looks at her skinny legs, and grimaces as she realizes her toes are faced inward. She makes a conscious effort to make them straight. Her feet are covered with frilly socks, and small white tennis shoes. The fight leaves her body as she yawns, feeling so tired. I… I can’t believe I’m so tired already. “I… I hate being so small…” Scarlet realizes a part of her is lying, a large part of her is enjoying being so small, being handled by Beatrice is so arousing to her. Beatrice steps up behind her before getting on her knees, wrapping her arms around her. Beatrice places her mouth against Scarlet's ear, whispering.“It's okay Scarlet, Dr. Shaw is working on a fix… Please stop worrying, this can all be fixed soon.” Scarlet nods as she takes a shuddering breath, wiping fresh tears away with her skinny arm. “Let's go home. We can work out, then figure out our next steps.” Scarlet nods slowly, wanting Beatrice to lower her hands and rub Scarlet's diaper. “O-okay.” Beatrice nods, and hands Scarlet her yoga pants before standing up, towering over Scarlet. Scarlet stands on one foot, trying to pull the pants up when she falls on her padded butt. “Ooof.” She blushes as her arousal and shame climbs, wishing Beatrice didn’t see her fall onto her wet diaper. She chews her lower lip as she pulls the yoga pants up her diaper, glad her shirt is so large, as the waist band reveals the top of her diaper. But you want people to see your diaper… Scarlet shudders as she realizes that it's true. I’m becoming such a pervert… She sniffles as she wipes her eyes, then tries to stand.
She ends up having to roll forward and use her hands to stand, her diaper so poofy that it gets in her way. She blushes as she looks at herself in the mirror, the bulge from the diaper noticeable under the yoga pants and shirt. People can tell I’m wearing a diaper… “There we go! Good as new.” Scarlet flushes at Beatrice’s words. Scarlet’s heart races as Beatrice bends down again, wrapping a strong arm around Scarlet as she pulls her closer. Beatrice kisses Scarlet hard, shoving a tongue down her throat. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth, grinding her diaper against Beatrice's knee. She whimpers as Beatrice pulls back, both their faces flushed. “Ready to go Rosa?” Scarlet takes a deep breath, struggling to get her arousal under wraps. “Ready… let's go home.” Beatrice nods, and opens the door. Scarlet forces herself to walk normally after Beatrice, the thick padding making it difficult. Her legs feel like they're burning by the time they are in the checkout line, each step rubbing the thick padding against her leg. Scarlet finds herself pressing herself against the back of Beatrice, trying to hide herself from all the people in line. They're all so big! And I'm so tiny… The thought arouses her, and she finds herself having to stop from touching herself as they finally get to the cashier. “Awwww she's so precious! How old is she?” Scarlet blushes, digging her head into Beatrice's back, wishing she could disappear. Im a thirty fucking six you cunt! Beatrice's answers for her. “She’s 18…” The clerk startles and flushes as her face runs red. “I-I’m so sorry!” Beatrice chuckles softly as Scarlet whimpers, wishing the ground would swallow her as the cashier continues to mumble apologies. Scarlet feels her arousal climbing as the warmth from Beatrice's back spreads through her petite body. I… I like it when people think I'm younger… What the fuck is wrong with me… Scarlet smiles softly as her bladder fills again, and she squirms side to side as the uncomfortable feeling quickly becomes painful. N-not here. Not where people can see me… After what feels like forever, Beatrice pays and pushes the cart outside, towards the SUV. Scarlet follows as quickly as she can, before stopping as Beatrice picks up the bags. Scarlet moans in pleasure as she releases her bladder, staring up at Beatrice while she gnaws on her lip. She presses a hand against her crotch, feeling the warmth spreading from her crotch. “Good girl Rosalina.” Scarlet blushes, her arousal climbing higher and higher. She blushes as she finishes peeing. “W-was I a good girl today?” Beatrice stops her loading, and smiles down at Scarlet. “The best girl, you definitely get your reward today.” Scarlet smiles shyly, then toddles over to the passenger door, not even bothering trying to walk normally out of the store. She huffs as she pulls open the door, then struggles as she climbs awkwardly into the passenger seat. She moans as she sits in the passenger seat, closing the door, she wrinkles her nose, swearing that her eye line used to be even with the base of the window, not below. Huh… Seat must have moved down. She shrugs as she shakes her head, the thought vanishing as quickly as it arrived. She buckles up, placing the shoulder harness behind her back as Beatrice sits in her chair. “Hmmm. Tomorrow I’ll get the booster seat set up for you.” Scarlet gasps, staring at Beatrice. “B-booster seat!” Beatrice nods, looking concerned. “At your size you're legally required to have one… What if we got pulled over?” Scarlet slowly realizes Beatrice is right, and a thrill of anticipation shoots through her at the thought of being in one. So… so childish… What's wrong with me? Beatrice starts the car, slowly leaving the parking lot. “Here's your reward babe.” Scarlet looks up at Beatrice, unaware she had been pushing on the crotch of her diaper. Beatrice is holding a thick wand, and Scarlet wrinkles her brow, confused. “W-what's that?” Beatrice chuckles as she presses a button, and the wand starts vibrating. “O-oh…” her excitement grows as Beatrice places the vibrating wand against Scarlet's diaper. Scarlet moans as her body is instantly on fire. “Good girls get good rewards from Mommy.” Scarlet moans as she closes her eyes, her fist clenching and unclenching as she whimpers and squirms in the car, the pleasure almost unbearable. “I-I’m gonna cum!” Beatrice chuckles breathlessly and presses the wand harder, all the while driving down the road. Scarlet moans as her body finally releases, her juices flooding her wet diaper as the pink fog surrounds her brain. She giggles and whimpers as Beatrice pulls the wand back, turning it off. Scarlet has the sudden urge to suck on her thumb, but banishes the thought as the pink fog recedes. “Did you like your reward babe?” Scarlet, still panting, can only nod. “Good! Whenever you listen to me and obey, you'll get rewarded!” Scarlet nods, her eyes closing as she yawns. I like getting rewarded by mommy… Scarlet quickly falls asleep, the car rocking her to sleep. As she sleeps, Beatrice's smiles as Scarlet slowly moves her thumb into her mouth, gently sucking on it.
Scarlet wakes up as Beatrice is tucking her into bed. “Whah hoing hon?” Beatrice chuckles, pulling Scarlet's thumb out of Scarlet’s mouth. “What's that sweetie pie?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, feeling so tired, unable to even frown at the nickname. “What's going on mommy? Is it time to work out?” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet on the forehead, before pulling back and staring at Scarlet. “Just a little nap Scarlet, then we can work out when you wake up.” Scarlet nods slowly, already feeling herself falling back asleep. Scarlet feels her bladder fill, immediately releasing the warm comforting pee into her diapers. Scarlet smiles, placing her thumb in her mouth again as Beatrice lays down behind her, wrapping her arms around her. Scarlet has one last disjointed thought before she falls asleep, safe and comfortable with her mommy wrapped around her. Is this your life now Scarlet?
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Nova Ranger grunts as Sunny places another soda in her lap. “T-Tha~urrRPPphh~nksh Sunny!” Nova blushes as her gut gurgles, only slightly relieved from her burp. Nova feels the pain start to return in her leg, and quickly lights up the bowl again. She sighs in relief as the soothing feeling flows through her body, masking the pain in her leg and covering her brain in the nice soft fog. Miri shakes her head, remembering the news announcement earlier. Scarlet Warden must be pissed off. I wonder who the fuck leaked the news about Steel Ox and Moon Raven… Miri takes another bite of pizza from her last box. Interesting… They didn’t mention the Fixer… She shrugs to herself, finishing her last slice of pizza, sweat running down her body. Nova wipes her greasy hand on her muscular thigh. She wipes her mouth of sauce, ignoring the stains on her chest and bra. “That hit the spot!” Miri nods slowly, unable to disagree with Sunny. Sunny cuddles closer to Miri, her fat sweaty body pressing against her, making Miri’s heart race even as the warmth makes Miri sweat more. Miri lays her head on Sunny’s shoulder, her greasy hair pressing into the side of her face. “So what do you think happened to Ox and Raven?” Miri’s eyes widen, then return to normal. How to answer this… Miri shrugs softly. “No idea. The info was pretty sparse.” Sunny shrugs as well. “Yeah. Oh well. What do you want for lunch?” That's it? Do people not care that the city's superheroes are missing? Her stomach rumbles. Yeah that's right piggy, you're still hungry. Going to eat your feelings away? Miri cringes as she rubs her sweaty stomach. “Uh I don’t know… We just ate so much for breakfast” Miri yawns onto Sunny’s fat shoulder as she continues to mumble. “Order whatever you want Sunny...” Sunny smiles, then types on her wrist computer. “Done!” Miri smiles slightly, and places an arm around Sunny’s gut. If you don’t stop eating piggy, you'll have a gut as big as hers. Nova frowns, then smiles as Sunny hands her another sleeve of oreos. Nova chews and chews, occasionally washing down the chocolate and vanilla treats with her favorite soda. Sunny places her fat hand on Miri’s panties, and Miri moans around her food as Sunny slowly starts to rub again as Nova chews. “Shunny… ohhhh.” Miri closes her eyes in hedonistic bliss as her waves of pleasure build. She chews faster, swallowing then stuffing another oreo in her mouth. The raging waves of pleasure reach a crescendo, and Miri moans around the food in her mouth. “O-Oh fuck ...*frrt*... Shunny!” Miri blushes at her escaping gas from her rear as she moans out. Sunny chuckles and kisses her cheek, then her mouth. Miri moans into Sunny’s open mouth, swallowing her oreos.
“That… was amazing Sunny.” Sunny moans into Miri’s mouth, kissing her deeper. Miris heart beats faster, her arousal already building again. The doorbell rings, and she moans as Sunny pulls back, staring into her eyes. “Ready for lunch babe?” Miri stares dazed at Sunny, then nods slowly. I guess it is lunchtime… Sunny chuckles, placing another kiss on Miri’s greasy lips as she stands, grunting as she does. Miri watches Sunny walk away, reaching back, Sunny pulls her panties out from between her large ass cheeks, her thighs jiggling with each step. Miris mouth waters, and she swallows, her mouth dry, before watering it with a soda. You're such a helpless piggy that you’re throwing your attention onto Sunny. The only woman more disgusting than you. Miri frowns and her lips tremble as tears rise in her eyes. She rubs them away, smearing sweat and grease across her face. Sunny returns, both hands full of more bags of food. She smiles as Sunny waddles towards her, dropping the feast on the coffee table. Miri leans forward, grabbing the plastic bowl full of pasta. Her mouth waters as she places the meal on her lap. Sunny grunts as she sits next to Miri, grabbing her own bowl of pasta. Is this your life now Piggy? Miri silences her mothers acidic voice the only way she knows how now, by shoveling more food into her mouth.
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Scarlet Warden blushes as she attempts to walk normally behind Beatrice, staring up at everyone walking around her as each step drives her arousal higher. Has everyone always been so tall? She nervously chews on her hair as Beatrice pulls her towards a department store. Beatrice's grip tightens, and Scarlet moans, wanting to press a hand against her padding. Not in public! Scarlet’s eyes glance nervously around at all the people around her, each person taller than her. She gnaws on her lip as Beatrice stops right before the doorway. Beatrice bends down and kisses Scarlet quickly on the lips, before pulling back and smiles down at her. Scarlet blushes and smiles back. “Remember Scarlet, I’m in charge now, so what I say goes. I’m going to choose what you get to wear. If you're good in here…” Beatrice leans down, whispering the last part directly in Scarlet's ear, causing goosebumps to form as Scarlet moans. “... I’ll reward you when we get home.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice nibbles on her ear, clenching her thighs together as her core warms even hotter, and electric tingling spreading throughout her whole body. Beatrice pulls back, standing to her full height, smiling down at Scarlet. Scarlet swallows as she nods. Why do I find it so hot that Beatrice is in charge now? I was always the dominant one in any relationship… “O-okay Beatrice.” Beatrice nods, and turns towards the door, pulling Scarlet after her. They step through the sliding doors, and Beatrice leads them to the carts. Beatrice lets go of Scarlet's hand as she pulls the cart out, and Scarlet blushes as she looks around the store. Everything is so… different from down here. “Don’t get lost babe.” Scarlet jumps, as she realizes Beatrice is already steps away. Blushing, Scarlet jogs over to her, her legs rubbing against her wet pull-ups. Scarlet watches them walk past the womens department, and she wrinkles her nose. Before she works up the courage to ask, Beatrice leads them to the teen section. Scarlet blushes as she realizes Beatrice is planning to dress her in teen clothes! Scarlet whimpers as her arousal builds. “B-Beatrice… really?” Beatrice smiles down at her. “Babe, do you really think a woman of your size will fit in normal womens clothing? Look how big Nova’s clothes are on you already!” Scarlet blushes furiously, realizing Beatrice is right. “Fuuuck. Fine.” She mumbles. Beatrice chuckles and starts to grab some clothes.
Scarlet is too embarrassed to watch Beatrice as she grabs outfit after outfit, throwing them in the cart. Scarlet looks back, and feels her arousal grow as she sees what Beatrice is grabbing for her. It’s all… so young looking… How can I be an intern with what she’s choosing? Jeans, black shirts, a hoodie? Scarlet finally mumbles up at Beatrice. “H-how can I get an internship at Prododine in this?” Beatrice chuckles, rubbing Scarlets back as they walk further into the store. “Oh Rosalina, this is just for this week. We’ll go shopping again next week for more professional clothes once we have more information on the internship.” Scarlet nods, feeling slightly better. That is, until they walk into the child department. Scarlet blushes as she stares at all the stuffed animals. She has a sudden urge to grab one, and just barely keeps her arms to herself. “Want one babe?” Scarlet blushes as she shakes her head. “N-no…” Beatrice chuckles. “Alright babe, there's no harm in having one you know, plenty of adults still sleep with stuffed animals” Scarlet shakes her head more adamantly and Beatrice shrugs. Scarlet forgets about the stuffed animals as they walk into an aisle full of diapers. Scarlet blushes, and her arousal shoots to new heights as she’s surrounded by box after box of diapers. Beatrice walks past the pull-ups, and Scarlet whimpers, remembering what Beatrice said in the shower. Are pull-ups really not good enough now? As if the thought of diapers reminded her bladder that it was full, Scarlet's bladder suddenly twinges painfully. Scarlet whimpers as she presses her hands to her crotch, looking up at Beatrice. “I have to pee… Can we find a bathroom?” Beatrice smiles as she looks down, then bends down, and kisses Scarlet on the cheek. “I want you to pee yourself for Mommy.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice slowly presses a hand against her crotch, pressing the wet padding against her clit. Scarlet whimpers in embarrassment and arousal. Sh…Should I do it? It seems so wrong to do it here… But it turns me on so much! Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice presses harder, and Scarlet looks left and right, not seeing anyone in the aisle. Scarlet slowly smiles as she looks at Beatrice, then releases her bladder as she leans forward and kisses Beatrice. She moans into Beatrice's mouth as her warm pee fills her pull-ups, the padding swelling and crinkling as Beatrice rubs the padding. Scarlet moans as she finishes, then wave after wave of arousal crashes upon her as she cums in the middle of the aisle. She topples forward as her legs giveout, and the only thing keeping her up is Beatrice's hand on her crotch and back as the pink fog surrounds her mind like a warm blanket, before retreating again. Scarlet whimpers as she pulls back from Beatrice, shame replacing her arousal. I’m such a sicko! She sniffles as she wipes her eyes. “Good girl Rosalina, I’m so proud of you.” Scarlet whimpers at the praise, hating and loving how good it feels. “C-can I have a change now?” She asks timidly. Beatrice smiles and nods, grabbing a box from the aisle. Scarlet follows after Beatrice, her mouth chewing on her hair as Beatrice leads them to the restroom. Beatrice looks left and right before opening the door for Scarlet, and bringing the box of diapers inside. As Beatrice closes and locks the door behind them, Scarlet pulls her yoga pants off, leaving her in her wet pull-ups, shoes, and tank top. Beatrice points at the changing table before bending down, opening the box of diapers. Real diapers… not just pull-ups. Excitement grows as she pulls the changing table down, then tries to pull herself up. She blushes, as she realizes her skinny arms aren't strong enough to pull her 80 lbs body up. I’m so fucking weak… She sniffles as she tries to jump, kicking her legs to get up. She huffs as she drops back down, looking over her shoulder at Beatrice, who is still opening the box. I want to do it myself… Beatrice can’t do everything for me. Her arousal spikes at the thought of Beatrice picking her up, of taking care of all her issues.
Scarlet wrinkles her nose and shakes her head. I can do it! She reaches out for her powers, and sighs in relief when she feels the roaring crackling start to surround her, a small part of her remembering her dream and her lack of power. She smiles as she is slowly lifted up by her lightning, depositing her on her butt onto the plastic table. She smiles to herself as she lets go of her powers. Fixer can’t take that away from me… She kicks her legs back and forth as she waits for Beatrice, finding herself fidgeting as she grows bored. Beatrice finally stands and walks back to her, a white diaper in her hands. Scarlet blushes as her arousal grows and she squirms on her wet padding. Beatrice stops right in front of her, a gleam in her eye. “Are you ready babe?” Scarlet takes a deep breath, and nods. Beatrice smiles and gently lays Scarlet on her back, before easily lifting Scarlet's butt off the table, and pulling her clammy pull-ups off. Scarlet moans as Beatrice once again wipes her butt and crotch clean. “Hmmm we might want to get rid of your pubic hair soon.” Scarlet whimpers. “W-why?” Beatrice continues to clean Scarlet's crotch. “Oh it's just getting a bit long and seems to be rubbing against your pull-ups, I imagine it might get irritated with your new diapers.” Scarlet whimpers and sniffles as tears build in her eyes. “O-okay… If you think that's best.” Beatrice nods as she applies baby powder to Scarlet's crotch. “I do think it's what's best for you.” Scarlet nods, feeling slightly better if Beatrice thinks it may help. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice slowly slides her new padding beneath her butt, then wraps it around her crotch and thighs, then tapes it together. Scarlet moans in pleasure as the thick padding presses against her crotch and ass, feeling so much bigger than her pull-ups. They feel so much better… Beatrice leans over her, then kisses her hard on the mouth. Scarlet moans as Beatrice presses her tongue into her mouth, their tongues dancing around one another. Beatrice pulls back, leaving Scarlet panting on her back on the changing table. “You looked so hot I just had to steal a kiss babe!” Scarlet blushes, her nipples hard against her tank-top. “Now, let's see how you like your new diaper.” Scarlet whimpers at the reminder that she no longer is wearing just padded underwear, but actual diapers. She yelps, as Beatrice picks her up and places her on her feet. Scarlet’s eyes widen as she realizes how strange it feels to stand, her legs pushed out slightly due to her new diapers. Her skinny legs are pushed apart, and no matter how much she tries to close them, a gap remains. She takes a step, and almost falls over. “Whoa!” She grimaces as she takes another step, realizing she has to focus on not waddling. Her legs actually struggle to walk normally with the thick padding between her legs, each step causing her arousal to climb. “How does that feel?” Scarlet blushes as she turns back towards Beatrice, who is smiling down at her. “G-good…” Scarlet whimpers, blushing as she realizes it does feel good to be diapered, enjoying the padding. “S-strange to walk in though…” Beatrice nods, then surprises Scarlet when she takes a step forward and picks her up, pressing Scarlet's diaper against her thigh. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth as Beatrice kisses her, gently bouncing her. Scarlet wraps her legs around Beatrice, and her arms around her neck as she deepens the kiss. A pink fog spreads through her body as a headache starts to grow, but Scarlet ignores it as Beatrice shoves her tongue down her throat. Scarlet has a feeling of vertigo as she opens her eyes, looking down at the floor. She whimpers, and Beatrice pulls back. “What’s wrong Rosalina?” Scarlet shakes her head, clearing the fog from her mind and body. She chews on her lip, trying to focus on what's wrong.”I… I don’t know… I feel like something changed in the room?” Beatrice frowns then looks around. “I don’t see anything different.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose. “C-can you put me down for a second?” Beatrice smiles. “What do you say?” Scarlet smiles shyly. “Please?” Beatrice chuckles and kisses Scarlet's cheek before placing her back on her feet.
Scarlet stands awkwardly on her feet, her toes pointing inward as she looks around. Her tongue pokes out between her lips as she looks around, trying to place what's wrong. Her eyes widen as she stares up at Beatrice. Weren’t my eyes just below her nipples a second ago? Her headache grows as she blinks rapidly. Now my eyes are almost even with her belly button… That can’t be right… Scarlet nervously chews on her knuckle as she brings her hand to her mouth. “Be-Beatrice… did I just shrink again?” Beatrice raises an eyebrow, looking down at Scarlet. “I don’t think so… Nothing seems to have changed.” Scarlet gnaws on her finger, certain something has changed. “H-how tall are you?” Beatrice chuckles. “Six feet still.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, certain that’s not correct. “I… I thought you were like five, ten or nine?” Beatrice chuckles again. “Nope! I can see why you thought that when you were six nine though, everyone must have seemed so short to you!” Scarlet blushes, still feeling like that's wrong. “H-How tall am I now?” Beatrice raises an eyebrow and places her hand against Scarlet's forehead. “No fever…” Beatrice mumbles. Scarlet blushes, feeling her anger growing. “I’m not sick! Something changed!” Beatrice’s eyes go from soft to hard, and Scarlet cringes. “S-sorry.” Beatrice smiles again. “It’s alright Scarlet, the past few days have been hard on you. But you're still four foot seven, you haven't shrunk again.” Scarlet's eyes widen in surprise. But I was four foot nine! I know I was! “B-beatrice! I was four foot nine just minutes ago!” Beatrice raises an eyebrow again, looking confused. “No you weren’t babe… here, look at your ID.” Beatrice reaches into Scarlets yoga pants, handing her her card. With trembling hands Scarlet takes the card, her heart racing as she reads it. 18? Wasn’t I 19? Her head hurts and she whimpers as she tries to read further. It says right here I’m 4’7”... I swear I was 4’9” though… Wasn’t I? Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice places her hands on Scarlet's temple, slowly massaging the pain away, as well as the old memories of being taller, of Beatrice being shorter. “It’s been a tough day for both of us… How about we go home and we can talk about it later.” Scarlet nods, the pain and confusion slowly fading from her mind as Beatrice fingers continue to massage her head. “O-okay…” Beatrice smiles and removes her hand, making Scarlet whimper at the loss. Beatrice frowns at her wrist as her wrist computer chirps. “Oh shit.” Beatrice turns her wrist computer so Scarlet can see the video as Beatrice lowers her arm to Scarlet’s level. Scarlet's lips tremble as she recognizes the city's news, a picture of Steel Ox and Moon Raven in the corner. “Oh fuck…” She whimpers, as the sound comes on. “...Heros Steel Ox and Moon Raven are missing, and have been for over a week now.” Scarlet gasps, her eyes widening as tears spring in her eyes. Who leaked it! Who fucking leaked it? Scarlet crosses her arms, her rage growing. “... Sources at Judgement Square say that the married Superheros have not been seen in over a week, not since the Rogue Police bots were dispatched by Scarlet Warden and Nova Ranger. Since then, no one has seen Steel Ox or Moon Raven. We have reached out to the Order of Judgment, and have been met with. “No comment.”...” The news continues as Scarlet rages, her hands clenching and unclenching as her rage builds. Who fucking leaked it… I’ll kill them, and their fucking families. “You okay Rosalina?” Scarlet barely hears Beatrice, a dull ringing in her ears. Scarlet opens her mouth, to demand answers, to ask Beatrice to take her back, shrunken body be damned. Instead, tears of rage explode down her cheeks as she stomps her foot. “They fucking leeeeeeaaaakkkkkeeeeeddd it!” Scarlet screams instead, stomping her feet more before throwing her body to the ground. Her fists beat on the floor and her legs kick as she screams incoherently into the floor. Beatrice kneels by her, slowly rubbing her back as she tries to sooth the superhero throwing a tantrum. Scarlet cries and thrashes, her tears running down her face as she screams her throat raw. Scarlet screams her rage into the floor for what seems like hours, her hot tears pooling down her cheeks. Her sobs slowly turn into hiccups, then sniffles as her emotions come back under control. All the while Beatrice is soothing her, rubbing her back. Scarlet finally makes one last sniffle, wiping tears and snot from her face. She doesn't even resist when Beatrice picks her up, setting her dry diaper on her thigh again. Scarlet immediately burrows her head on Beatrice's shoulder as she gently bounces her, rubbing a hand around her back. Wasn’t I eye level the last time she picked me up? No… I must have imagined that… She sniffles again, wrapping her arms tight around Beatrice.
Her rage builds again. Someone fucking leaked the kidnapping! I'll fire everyone! Her lips tremble, and when her bladder fills again, she immediately pushes. She feels herself calming down as the warm pee is absorbed by her padding. Scarlet moans as Beatrice continues to bounce her, pressing the warm wet padding against her crotch. “Feeling better now?” Beatrice asks quietly, still gently bouncing her as she rubs her back. “I…” Scarlet grimaces at her high pitched voice, bringing a hand to her throat. Was it always this high… God Dammit. “Fucking shit…” She whimpers, her voice sounding strange to her. “Language Rosa!” Beatrice scolds her gently. Scarlet grimaces at Beatrice's tone. “Sorry… I… They leaked that Steel Ox and Moon Raven are missing…” Beatrice nods. “I know… Is that all?” Scarlet feels her fall mouth open at Beatrice's disregard for the leak as she looks up at Beatrice. “This is bad… I need to call Fuentes, and have her find the leak… I might need to go back to the Order.” Beatrice continues to bounce her gently, smirking down at Scarlet. Scarlet blushes and squirms, feeling small and immature in Beatrice's arm. “And do what Rosalina? Fuentes is smart, she probably already tracked the leaker down. What would you do?” Scarlet opens her mouth, but Beatrice moves the hand on Scarlets back down to her diaper, gently pushing against her butt. “You would just get in the way sweetie. Leave this to the grown ups.” Scarlet’s anger flares and her lips tremble. “I am an adult! I'm fucking thirty six!” Beatrice smiles softly down at her. “Of course you are sweetie, and watch your language.” Scarlet fumes as Beatrice sets her down on her unsteady feet, ready to lay into Beatrice for her condescending tone and words. Instead, Scarlet whimpers as she sees herself naked in the mirror that she missed earlier. Her young looking face is paler, her cheeks red from crying. Her gray eyes look even larger, her face even softer. Is this what I looked like this morning? She stares down at the ID in her hand, and realizes that it looks just like her reflection. I… I must be tired… Her narrow shoulders and muscleless arms look just as pathetic as before. Her chest is covered by the slightly too large blue tank top that is in danger of sliding off her. She wrinkles her nose as she presses a hand against her breasts. Are… are they smaller? Her head hurts as she tries to remember. I'm certain that they didn’t shrink this much… her breasts are so small, that they can barely be called breasts now. They must be AA at the most… She chews her lip as she tries to remember. They must have been, or else I would have worn a bra today… She slowly nods to herself, then looks down past her skinny waist to her diaper. Her arousal grows as she looks at the poofy diaper, her legs pushed apart. She looks at her skinny legs, and grimaces as she realizes her toes are faced inward. She makes a conscious effort to make them straight. Her feet are covered with frilly socks, and small white tennis shoes. The fight leaves her body as she yawns, feeling so tired. I… I can’t believe I’m so tired already. “I… I hate being so small…” Scarlet realizes a part of her is lying, a large part of her is enjoying being so small, being handled by Beatrice is so arousing to her. Beatrice steps up behind her before getting on her knees, wrapping her arms around her. Beatrice places her mouth against Scarlet's ear, whispering.“It's okay Scarlet, Dr. Shaw is working on a fix… Please stop worrying, this can all be fixed soon.” Scarlet nods as she takes a shuddering breath, wiping fresh tears away with her skinny arm. “Let's go home. We can work out, then figure out our next steps.” Scarlet nods slowly, wanting Beatrice to lower her hands and rub Scarlet's diaper. “O-okay.” Beatrice nods, and hands Scarlet her yoga pants before standing up, towering over Scarlet. Scarlet stands on one foot, trying to pull the pants up when she falls on her padded butt. “Ooof.” She blushes as her arousal and shame climbs, wishing Beatrice didn’t see her fall onto her wet diaper. She chews her lower lip as she pulls the yoga pants up her diaper, glad her shirt is so large, as the waist band reveals the top of her diaper. But you want people to see your diaper… Scarlet shudders as she realizes that it's true. I’m becoming such a pervert… She sniffles as she wipes her eyes, then tries to stand.
She ends up having to roll forward and use her hands to stand, her diaper so poofy that it gets in her way. She blushes as she looks at herself in the mirror, the bulge from the diaper noticeable under the yoga pants and shirt. People can tell I’m wearing a diaper… “There we go! Good as new.” Scarlet flushes at Beatrice’s words. Scarlet’s heart races as Beatrice bends down again, wrapping a strong arm around Scarlet as she pulls her closer. Beatrice kisses Scarlet hard, shoving a tongue down her throat. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth, grinding her diaper against Beatrice's knee. She whimpers as Beatrice pulls back, both their faces flushed. “Ready to go Rosa?” Scarlet takes a deep breath, struggling to get her arousal under wraps. “Ready… let's go home.” Beatrice nods, and opens the door. Scarlet forces herself to walk normally after Beatrice, the thick padding making it difficult. Her legs feel like they're burning by the time they are in the checkout line, each step rubbing the thick padding against her leg. Scarlet finds herself pressing herself against the back of Beatrice, trying to hide herself from all the people in line. They're all so big! And I'm so tiny… The thought arouses her, and she finds herself having to stop from touching herself as they finally get to the cashier. “Awwww she's so precious! How old is she?” Scarlet blushes, digging her head into Beatrice's back, wishing she could disappear. Im a thirty fucking six you cunt! Beatrice's answers for her. “She’s 18…” The clerk startles and flushes as her face runs red. “I-I’m so sorry!” Beatrice chuckles softly as Scarlet whimpers, wishing the ground would swallow her as the cashier continues to mumble apologies. Scarlet feels her arousal climbing as the warmth from Beatrice's back spreads through her petite body. I… I like it when people think I'm younger… What the fuck is wrong with me… Scarlet smiles softly as her bladder fills again, and she squirms side to side as the uncomfortable feeling quickly becomes painful. N-not here. Not where people can see me… After what feels like forever, Beatrice pays and pushes the cart outside, towards the SUV. Scarlet follows as quickly as she can, before stopping as Beatrice picks up the bags. Scarlet moans in pleasure as she releases her bladder, staring up at Beatrice while she gnaws on her lip. She presses a hand against her crotch, feeling the warmth spreading from her crotch. “Good girl Rosalina.” Scarlet blushes, her arousal climbing higher and higher. She blushes as she finishes peeing. “W-was I a good girl today?” Beatrice stops her loading, and smiles down at Scarlet. “The best girl, you definitely get your reward today.” Scarlet smiles shyly, then toddles over to the passenger door, not even bothering trying to walk normally out of the store. She huffs as she pulls open the door, then struggles as she climbs awkwardly into the passenger seat. She moans as she sits in the passenger seat, closing the door, she wrinkles her nose, swearing that her eye line used to be even with the base of the window, not below. Huh… Seat must have moved down. She shrugs as she shakes her head, the thought vanishing as quickly as it arrived. She buckles up, placing the shoulder harness behind her back as Beatrice sits in her chair. “Hmmm. Tomorrow I’ll get the booster seat set up for you.” Scarlet gasps, staring at Beatrice. “B-booster seat!” Beatrice nods, looking concerned. “At your size you're legally required to have one… What if we got pulled over?” Scarlet slowly realizes Beatrice is right, and a thrill of anticipation shoots through her at the thought of being in one. So… so childish… What's wrong with me? Beatrice starts the car, slowly leaving the parking lot. “Here's your reward babe.” Scarlet looks up at Beatrice, unaware she had been pushing on the crotch of her diaper. Beatrice is holding a thick wand, and Scarlet wrinkles her brow, confused. “W-what's that?” Beatrice chuckles as she presses a button, and the wand starts vibrating. “O-oh…” her excitement grows as Beatrice places the vibrating wand against Scarlet's diaper. Scarlet moans as her body is instantly on fire. “Good girls get good rewards from Mommy.” Scarlet moans as she closes her eyes, her fist clenching and unclenching as she whimpers and squirms in the car, the pleasure almost unbearable. “I-I’m gonna cum!” Beatrice chuckles breathlessly and presses the wand harder, all the while driving down the road. Scarlet moans as her body finally releases, her juices flooding her wet diaper as the pink fog surrounds her brain. She giggles and whimpers as Beatrice pulls the wand back, turning it off. Scarlet has the sudden urge to suck on her thumb, but banishes the thought as the pink fog recedes. “Did you like your reward babe?” Scarlet, still panting, can only nod. “Good! Whenever you listen to me and obey, you'll get rewarded!” Scarlet nods, her eyes closing as she yawns. I like getting rewarded by mommy… Scarlet quickly falls asleep, the car rocking her to sleep. As she sleeps, Beatrice's smiles as Scarlet slowly moves her thumb into her mouth, gently sucking on it.
Scarlet wakes up as Beatrice is tucking her into bed. “Whah hoing hon?” Beatrice chuckles, pulling Scarlet's thumb out of Scarlet’s mouth. “What's that sweetie pie?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, feeling so tired, unable to even frown at the nickname. “What's going on mommy? Is it time to work out?” Beatrice smiles and kisses Scarlet on the forehead, before pulling back and staring at Scarlet. “Just a little nap Scarlet, then we can work out when you wake up.” Scarlet nods slowly, already feeling herself falling back asleep. Scarlet feels her bladder fill, immediately releasing the warm comforting pee into her diapers. Scarlet smiles, placing her thumb in her mouth again as Beatrice lays down behind her, wrapping her arms around her. Scarlet has one last disjointed thought before she falls asleep, safe and comfortable with her mommy wrapped around her. Is this your life now Scarlet?
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
by Jockskent » Thu May 02, 2024 12:28 pm
Just wanted to chime in one more time to say this is an excellent addition and eagerly awaiting the next installment!
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
by Dartista1 » Sun May 05, 2024 7:36 pm
Jockskent wrote:Just wanted to chime in one more time to say this is an excellent addition and eagerly awaiting the next installment!
Glad to hear it! I went through several rewrites of the latest chapters so glad to see people are enjoying it.
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
by Dartista1 » Sun May 05, 2024 7:38 pm
Chapter 10
Nova Ranger groans as the alarm on her computer goes off. Too early…. Nova burps as she rubs her closed eyes, no sunlight yet shining in through the windows of the living room. Nova scratches her greasy belly as she grabs a cold slice of pizza from the table, not even opening her eyes yet. Finishing the cold and greasy slice, Nova Ranger finally cracks an eye open and looks around the room groggily. She cringes as she looks at the empty take out plates, the dirty dishes, and the clothes she took off on the second day of her bed rest, the underwear she took off on day three. Miri groans as she stretches her injured leg, the pain dull, but still there. I wish I could smoke… but I have work today! Her stomach growls as she scratches her growing pubic hair. Need to shave… tomorrow. Nova wipes her mouth, then looks down at her belly. Look what you've done to yourself piggy. Her hand grips her greasy belly, and she gives it a little shake. *Pffft* Her pot belly jiggles and she grimaces as a bit of air escapes her ass. Her once flat belly is now constantly swollen and taut, sticking out over her thighs slightly as she sits up. She grimaces as she pinches the beginning of love handles on her waist. In one week you've ruined everything. Her strong muscular thighs now have the thinnest layer of fat on them, her legs not as defined as they were a week ago. One whole week of pigging out, of absolutely no movement. Miri’s heart flutters and her face blushes as she remembers the entire week. Day after day of constant eating, only stopping when Sunny helped her to the restroom for her to sooth her irritated gut. She hadn’t attempted to take a single shower, or brush her teeth or any of her self care routines. Every day went the same, and Nova hated it but couldn't seem to stop herself. She would wake up at noon, smoke some weed, and then proceed to eat anything she hadn’t eaten the night before. Sunny would order breakfast before she even left her room, and Miri would get her breakfast before she was done with her leftovers. All the while Sunny constantly touched her, or fucked her with increasingly larger sex toys. Miri blushes as she remembers the hazy week of gluttony and hedonism. But now it's over… I can get back to moving around, then working out!
Miri’s stomach rumbles as she remembers the breakfast she ate over the week. What once would have satisfied her for an entire day, now barely lasts her an hour. Between breakfast and lunch, she would munch on snacks Sunny would bring out. Miri blushes as she places a fat hand on her hairy pussy, and quickly shoves a greasy finger in. She moans as she touches herself, her other hand touching her swollen breasts. Miri moans as she imagines Sunny between her sweaty thighs, her tongue licking her pussy. I'm so nasty… A moment later she cums on her hand. Sighing, she wipes her juices on her thigh, wishing it had been Sunny touching her. She sighs again and checks the time on her wrist computer, she pushes a greasy lock of blondish brown hair out of her eyes, tucking it behind her ear. 3am… So early… She yawns into her hand. “Time to get up I guess.” She looks at her injured leg, which she has barely moved since she injured it playing soccer a week ago. The doctor said one week and I should be fine… just don’t push it. Nova trembles as she remembers the pain from injuring it in the first place. Her stomach grumbles, and she grabs another cold slice of pizza, shoveling it into her mouth to calm her nerves. Gotta take a shower… Nova can’t even remember the last time she took a shower. Nova grimaces and places both feet on the ground, then uses her arms to push her onto her feet. She grunts and groans, standing up for the first time in a week. “S-So ...*hnnff*... hard.” She pants as she stands awkwardly, putting pressure on her injured leg sends a dull pain through her even with the brace. She takes a step, and grimaces at the awkwardness of it. She has to swing her leg out, the knee having trouble bending. By the time she shuffles to the bathroom, a trickle of sweat is running down her naked back. Miri huffs as she steps in front of the mirror, placing her hands on the sink to help support herself. Nova Ranger grimaces as she stares at her face in the mirror. Her green eyes are tired and dull looking, as if she hasn't slept in days. Her sharp cheeks are covered in grease and left over food. Her red cheeks have the beginning of acne. She looks at her nose in confusion. Has it always been so upturned and wide? She shakes her head, her greasy hair sticking to her neck and forehead. Her plump lips are covered in grease and pizza sauce. She wipes it and her acne ridden chin with her arm. She looks down at her chest, and grimaces when her sharp chin has the faintest hint of a double chin. A double chin for a fat piggy. Nova grimaces at her mothers voice, wishing she had brought some food into the bathroom to silence her. Her neck is still skinny and muscular, her shoulders still have her muscular definition, but her once well defined collar bones are disappearing under a tiny layer of fat. Her arms have lost definition, and seem slightly thicker. This much damage in one week… How is this possible? The back of her hands are covered in grease and food from wiping her face constantly, having given up on napkins long ago.
Her fingernails are chipped and broken, no longer clean and perfect. Nova looks at her swollen breasts, and she cups her breasts with her hands. Lifting up the slightly heavier breasts. At least one thing I wanted to get bigger got bigger… She drops her perky breasts, then Nova looks down at her belly again, grimacing at the grease and sweat. Her skin is tight around her belly, the beginning of small angry red stretch marks around her waist that pokes out past her breasts, still perky and round like a bowling ball. Brown pubic hair is growing from her pubic mound and over her pussy. Her muscular legs have thickened out slightly, the definition of her muscle not as noticeable. She sighs, then brightens as Sunny walks into the bathroom, wrapping her fat arms around Miris belly. I used to hate that… At least once a day as Miri and Sunny would pig out on the couch, Sunny would place a hand on Miris growing belly. The first few days, Miri would slap Sunny's hand away, embarrassed that someone would touch her belly, and acknowledge it existed. By the third day, Miri was learning to love the feel of Sunny’s sausage fingers on her belly. By the last night, Sunny would eat out Miris pussy while one hand jiggled her belly, the other on Miri’s swollen breast. Sunny smiles at Miri in the mirror as Sunny places her own double chin on Miri’s shoulder. “If you waited a bit I would have helped you up babe.” Miri smiles at Sunny in the mirror. “I needed to do it myself babe.” Sunny smiles and kisses Miri on the cheek. Miri smiles as she smells Sunny’s scent, the familiar smell of sweat, cigarettes and weed. Miris stomach grumbles and Sunny chuckles. “I'll go make some breakfast. Ready for your first day back?” Miri smiles nervously and nods as Sunny unwraps her arms, leaving the bathroom, her pussy tingles intensely at the thought of food. As the week went on Sunny would touch Nova more and more, soon, Sunny was touching her with every meal, and each meal was almost back to back before Miri would pass out on the couch again to repeat it all again the next day. Miri sighs, her growing depression settling back on her like a heavy cloud. A whole week off assignment, and Fuentes barely said anything other than that they might want more info when I get back to work. Nothing about Scarlet Warden’s job in San Fran, nothing about what they actually found. I just ate and ate and ate. Miri grunts as she sits on the toilet, once again having to empty her bowels to soothe her angry stomach. She’s sweating once again by the time she’s done, forcing herself to eat thousands and thousands of calories each meal is starting to cause serious issues with her digestive system. For the thousandth time, Miri promises she'll start eating healthy. Miri grunts as she stands, the pain in her leg growing as gets on her feet. Her mouth waters and her hands clench, wanting an edible or hit from the bowl to dull the pain and douse her brain with the familiar fog of drugs. She sighs as she turns the water on, sighing in relief as the hot water actually works again.
She steps into the lukewarm water, washing the grease, stale sweat, and food off her growing body. She grumbles, remembering she hasn’t bought new shampoo or body wash. Her greasy hair feels strange as she washes it with water, sighing at how much work it will take to clean it. Maybe I can get it cut or something. She turns the water off before it starts to get too cold, hobbling out of the shower. She groans as she dries herself off, her body starting to sweat from standing so much on her injured leg. She drops the towel on the floor and hobbles into her bedroom. And I never washed my clothes. Nova groans as she bends over her pile of dirt clothes, grabbing a white blouse and black pencil skirt. She finds a dirty pair of underwear, she grimaces as she sniffs it, but takes it anyway. She groans again as she pulls the panties up, the cheap fabric stretching around her waist. It feels tight around her, digging into her growing waistline. She grimaces as she scratches the front of her itchy crotch. Ughhh. She grabs her bra, strapping it behind her back. Her swollen breasts feel uncomfortable in the cups, and Nova tries to adjust them, giving up quickly as she realizes they are slightly too small now. The back strap feels tight against her back and she grumbles, picking up her white blouse. At least this one has no stains on it… You fat disgusting pig. Miri shoves her arms through the blouse, pulling it tight against her back. Her arms feel like stuffed sausages in the sleeves and she grimaces as she is forced to suck her stomach in to button it up. Ugh so fat. Pig. She huffs and puffs as she pulls her pencil skirt up, the stretchy material feeling tight around her stomach as she tucks her blouse into it. She takes a deep breath, blushing as her stomach bulges out, stretching the buttons to the limit as the fabric stretches. I'm so disgusting… I need bigger clothes… Nova doesn’t even want to imagine what she may weigh now. It's certainly not 140lbs now piggy.
Miri steps into her heels, the two inch lift making her leg hurt and her gait feel strange. Instead of strutting like a cat, she hobbles along like a wounded elephant. She hobbles towards the delicious smell of Sunny's cooking, her pussy already starting to drench itself at the chance of Sunny touching her as she eats. Miri moans as she enters the kitchen, Sunny is still naked as she turns around. Sunny's breasts sag onto her large stomach, which sags onto her thighs. I'll never get that large at least, I'll be done before that can happen. A wave of melancholy hits Nova at the thought of leaving Sunny, but she pushes it away. “You look sexy as fuck Miri, here take a seat, I made waffles.” Miri smacks her lips as she sits on the chair. Sunny walks up, her large thighs rubbing together as she places the large stack of waffles in front of Miri, the whole stack absolutely drenched in syrup. Miri digs in immediately, moaning in pleasure as her mothers voice is silenced from her head, the sugary breakfast making her heart race faster as she eats as quick as she can, like someone might take it away. Each large bite Miri makes is so she can fit as much food in her mouth at once, gone are the days of tiny little bites. Sunny chuckles then bends over, one large breasts inches from Miris face as Sunny pulls up Miris skirt slightly.
Miri moans as Sunny's hand traces her thigh, before placing a hand on her panties. Miri takes another bite of waffle as Sunny starts to rub. As Miris belly starts to feel full, wave after wave of pleasure collapses on her. She orgasms as she swallows the sugary meal. She moans as her body quivers, Sunny chuckling as she pulls her hand out from Miris skirt. Sunny kisses Miri, her tongue swirling in Miris mouth as Miri moans. Sunny steps back, her eyes twinkling. “Finish the rest of your breakfast babe, I'll go get dressed.” Miri moans, quickly returning to her meal as Sunny walks away. By the time Miri is done with her last waffle, Sunny has gathered their bags and is waiting for Miri. Miri stands, rubbing her stuffed belly as she hobbles after Sunny out the front door. Miri opens the door of her car, the metal groaning in the early morning air. Miri grunts as she lets her ass fall into the car seat. Sunny huffs as she also drops down. Miri finds the seat belt around her belly feels strange, tighter and more restrictive. Please start… I don't think I can walk to work… Miri lets out a small cheer when the car starts on the 5th time.
As he pulls out, Sunny places a hand on Miris thigh, slowly massaging her injured leg. “Want to pick up some donuts for work?” You already ate piggy, now you're going to eat more? Miri nods her head, her stomach rumbling in agreement. “Sure!” As Miri pulls out of the drive through , Sunny hands her a donut from one of the four boxes Miri ordered. Miri chews on the glazed double chocolate donut as she drives into the prododine garage. The security guard waves at the two ladies. “Morning…” He pauses for a second, his grin faltering for a second as he recognizes her. “Miri… Morning Sunny! Glad to have yall back” Miri smiles at him, her mouth full of donuts. He steps back from the dorr and waves them through as he rolls his eyes. Miri turns the car off once they pull into their spot. Sunny steps out of the car, groaning as she does. Miri rubs her sticky fingers on her pencil skirt, then uses her hands to push herself up and out of the car, her leg sending dull pains through her body as she gasps. I should have smoked before work, this hurts so bad… Sunny smiles softly at her above the roof of the car. “Your leg bothering you?” Miri grimaces and nods. Sunny looks around, before walking around, placing a bowl in Miri’s sticky hands. Miri grimaces. “I shouldn’t…” Sunny laughs, kissing Miri on the cheek, “It’s legal Miri, nothings stopping you but yourself.” Miri shrugs, the pain growing in her leg. Well… It's better to be a bit stoned than in pain… Miri smiles at Sunny, then hits the bowl. Miri almost imagines she can feel the pain leaving her body as her mind fogs over slowly. Sunny smiles and laughs, kissing Miri on the cheek. “Cya at lunch babe?” Miri nods absently, her cheeks flushing as arousal strikes her body through her pain. Sunny chuckles and walks away with one box of donuts, leaving Miri to grab three whole boxes of donuts from the car.
By the time Miri sits down at her desk for the first time in a week, sweat is running down her forehead and armpits from the pain and effort of walking. She grunts as she sits down, the pain in her leg dull but still there. She places the three boxes of donuts on her desk, and the two liter of soda she grabbed from the breakroom. Her arousal grows as she eats and eats, one donut, then three. Miri blushes as she looks around the empty office. No ones here… Maybe I can touch myself… She slowly lifts her skirt up, then places a finger on her clit as she takes another bite of donut. She rubs harder and harder, closing her eyes as she imagines Sunny touching her. She whimpers as she swallows the last bite of her donut, then moans as she reaches her climax. Her juices drip through her panties onto her skirt, then drip onto the chair. She whimpers and moans as her body twitches in her seat. She takes a deep breath, opening her eyes again as she grabs another donut with the hand she just used to get off. “Mmmmm” She moans in pleasure as she grabs another donut, the last in the first box. As Miri is washing down the last of the donut with a sip of soda, a blob steps into through the glass doors. Miri wrinkles her nose as she squints at the approaching blob. Her eyes widen as she realizes the blob is her boss, Ms. Shields strutting into the office. The petite woman walks gracefully across the office on platform heels, becoming more distinct to Miri’s eyes. Her gray slacks show off her muscular legs, and Miri blushes as she realizes how bad she must look compared to her boss, the thought that she could barely see her boss from only twenty feet away doesn't even penetrate Miri’s foggy mind. Shields has a smart blazer around her muscular arms and back, the front open revealing a light pink blouse tucked into her pants. Miri looks down at her own stomach, bulging against the buttons with crumbs on it. Miri sucks it in, and looks up at Shields blushing. “G-good morning ma’am.” Shields smiles as she gets closer, a perfect eyebrow raising. “Welcome back Miri! It's great to have you back! How’s the leg feel?” Miri grunts as she tries to stand. “No, don't get up! You're still healing!” Miri blushes as she lowers her body, slowly stretching her leg out. “The leg’s fine… still hurts a bit when I walk, but it's fine otherwise!” She lies, smiling as best as she can to her boss. “Glad to hear that. I’ll try to keep you off your feet as much as possible then.” Miri relaxes, not even realizing she was worried about having to move. “Well once again, glad to have you back. I’ll let you know if I need anything, but take it easy today.” Miri nods as Shields walks into her office. Miri pulls off her wrist computer, placing it on the desk as she gets to work. She squints her eyes, looking at the clock. October 28th, 2041 4:02 AM. Miri groans, realizing it will be Halloween soon. I completely forgot about the stupid holiday… And I still haven't heard from Fuentes. Sighing, Miri opens the second box of donuts, absently eating as she writes up reports and gets caught up with everything she missed. She sends a message to Fuentes, hoping to hear back and continue the mission. Miri absently rubs her belly, her crotch already heating up again as she leans forward. *Prrbt!* She blushes as she lets out a little bit of gas, relieved at the pressure that exits her body. She wrinkles her nose at the smell, then grabs another donut, washing each one down with a sip of coke as she places a hand back on her pussy.
By six am Miri is exhausted. Her eyes hurt from squinting at the small screen, and her leg is throbbing. She finishes the second box of donuts, leaving the empty boxes beneath her desk. She groans as she stands, and her hand reaches for the weed in her purse. “I des~grrrrRRp~erve a little relief.” She waves away the smell of her burp, then hobbles over to the restroom, already ready for another hit from the bowl. She sighs in relief as she leans against the restroom door, turning the fan on. She hobbles over to the fan above the toilet, and puts the bowl to her lips. She moans in relief as she feels the pain start to die away, then looks at herself in the mirror. Miri cringes as she sees the remains of many donuts on her sweaty red angular face. She blushes as she wipes the crumps away from her mouth, brushing them to the floor. She stopped sucking her belly a while ago, and she can see her buttons straining to keep it in. She gently rubs her belly, then blushes as a quiet fart escapes. She keeps rubbing her angry belly, sighing in relief whenever gas escapes her mouth or rear end. Her stomach rumbles, and Miri decides it’s time to finish breakfast. Her mouth waters as she sits back down at her desk, ignoring her work to finish the final box of 12 donuts. She burps massively as she finishes the last one, sweat pouring from her back as her stomach feels swollen to the max. She leans back against her office chair, slowly rubbing her clit as she closes her eyes. Her full stomach feels awful, full of thirty six donuts and an entire two liter of coke. Miri grimaces at the feeling, but keeps rubbing her clit. She moans as she comes, her juices once against flooding her panties and staining her chair. Her leg twinges again, and Miri opens her purse, looking for more weed. She sighs in relief as she realizes Sunny left a special brownie in a plastic bag for her. “Sunny’s the best…” She quickly gobbles it down, then leans back again in her chair, absently rubbing her belly as she closes her eyes. Shields pokes her head out of her office, smiling as she stares at Nova Ranger. Shields feels her own core warm at seeing the superhero past out at her desk, one hand on her growing belly, the other on her crotch. Nova’s mouth is open, and drool drips down her chin. She has acne on her cheeks and chin now, and sweat is still dripping down her body. Shields raises her eyebrow as she stares at the noticeable sweat stains on Nova’s tight white blouse. With every breath, Shields is expecting the buttons to burst. Miri snorts, then smiles as a loud fart pierces the air. Shields laughs silently, then closes the door, retreating back to her office.
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Scarlet Warden slowly comes awake, feeling completely safe and secure in Beatrice’s arms. She squirms, and slowly pulls her thumb out of her mouth, pressing it against her wet, clammy diaper. She moans as Beatrice chuckles in her ear, her hot breath tickling her, making her giggle. “Well good morning sleepy head.” Scarlet blushes as Beatrice pulls her tight, Beatrice's large breasts pressing against Scarlets skinny back. “Morning babe.” Scarlet squirms, until Beatrice loosens her arms, allowing Scarlet to turn and kiss Beatrice. Beatrice chuckles as Scarlet deepens the kiss, grinding her wet diaper against Beatrice’s waist. “Mmmmmm.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice bites her lip, bringing one hand down and squeezing Scarlet's padded ass. Scarlet whimpers as her body overloads, the pleasure too much for her to hold off. “I’m gonna cum!” She squeaks, grinding harder and harder against Beatrice. Beatrice moans as Scarlet lets go, her whole body shuddering as she cums. The familiar pink fog clouds over her mind, making her feel safe and secure in Beatrice’s arms as her body cools down. Beatrice moans and shudders as she reaches her climax as well, and Scarlet sighs as she cuddles deeper into Beatrice’s strong arms. She sighs, feeling so safe and secure as she remembers the past week. After shopping, each morning looked much the same as today. Scarlet would wake up wet in Beatrice's arms, then they would touch each other till both of them came. Scarlet no longer found it weird that Beatrice loved her in a diaper, though Scarlet still found it strange that Scarlet herself found it hotter and hotter. Each time she came in her diapers, it seemed to her that she found it more exciting. Scarlet moans in pleasure as Beatrice places a small kiss on her forehead. “Ready Sweety?” Scarlet groans, not wanting to start the day already. She shakes her head, keeping her eyes closed as Beatrice chuckles and drags her nails slowly against Scarlet's petite back. Scarlet moans, then squirms Beatrice’s body, down to her favorite part of the day. Beatrice chuckles, then inhales sharply as Scarlet wraps her mouth around Beatrice's nipple, slowly sucking on it and teasing it with her tongue. Scarlet had no idea why she had become obsessed with Beatrice’s nipples, but lately she couldn’t get enough. Scarlet loves feeling Beatrice hiss and moan in pleasure, touching her pussy as Scarlet sucks and teases with her tongue.
Scarlet smiles to herself as she feels Beatrice cum again, moaning as her nails dig into Scarlets back. Beatrice chuckles, and drags Scarlet back up to her face. “That's enough for now Rosalina… It’s time to start the day.” Scarlet nods, smiling at Beatrice. Scarlet remembers how each day last week started just like this, then they would proceed to work out, Scarlet struggling to keep up with Beatrice, feeling like she was making no progress. Scarlet smiles at Beatrice as her bladder twinges, and she releases her bladder. Moaning as Beatrice leans forward and kisses her as she fills her diaper. Beatrice smiles as she pulls back. “Such a good girl Rosalina.” Scarlet beams at Beatrice as the hissing stops. “Ready?” Scarlet nods, and Beatrice rips the blankets off them. Scarlet squeals as the cold air makes her nipples hard, goosebumps rising on her arms and legs. Beatrice stands up, stretching to the sky as Scarlet lowers her legs to the ground, feeling unsteady as she stares up at Beatrice. Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she stares at Beatrice, who seems much more muscular than when they started working out together last week. Did she always have such defined muscles and tanned skin? Scarlet chews on her lip as she tries to remember, her head starting to hurt. Beatrice turns around, beaming down at Scarlet. Scarlet blushes, staring at Beatrice’s thick bush of brown hair, and then her faint abs and large breasts. Scarlet chews her lip, swearing that when they started, Beatrice had a soft stomach. The strange thoughts quickly leave Scarlet's head as Beatrice offers her hand. Scarlet smiles and takes Beatrice's larger hand. Scarlet happily toddles after Beatrice, the thick wet padding pressing her legs apart as she walks. For the past week, after they worked out they would eat, then talk about random things. Scarlet realized they hadn’t really made a plan about Prododine, or even left the apartment. Since Scarlet started letting Beatrice take charge, she asked less and less questions about what was going on. Scarlet was finding that she loved being bossed around by Beatrice, finding it easier and easier to let Beatrice order her around then coming up with plans constantly. “Want a change babe?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she thinks, pressing her free hand against her diaper. “N-no. Not yet…Um… should we go over a plan to get into Prododine?” Beatrice smiles down at Scarlet as they walk naked into the living room, towards the two yoga mats they set up. “If you think it’s time Scarlet. Do you feel ready to?” Scarlet nods, eager to get out of the apartment. “Let's work out first and then I can get the papers Fuentes gave us and we can look at the internship.” Scarlet smiles as she lets go of Beatrice's hand, ready to work out. They start with air squats, and Scarlet blushes as her wet diaper makes it hard to squat down, finding she can’t go all the way down like Beatrice is. After ten, Scarlet is sweating. By fifteen she gives up, waiting for Beatrice to end her fifty. “Now push ups.” Scarlet nods and falls to the floor, using her skinny arms to push herself up. She struggles with the first one, and can’t do anymore after three. She lays on the floor, watching Beatrice knock out another fifty no problem. Beatrice's muscles bulge under her tan skin, her shoulder muscle and back flexing in the morning light. Scarlet moans, and chews on her golden hair. She absently remembers when Beatrice dyed her hair.
Scarlet had cried in the bathtub as her scarlet hair had disappeared, replaced with a light golden blonde as Beatrice worked the dye into it. Beatrice had done an excellent job dying it, making it look completely real to her, as if Scarlet had always had blonde hair. Her hair was such a light tint now, that it still surprised her occasionally. Beatrice finishes her pushups, grinning at Scarlet as she stands. “Tired? How about you hop on the couch and watch the news until breakfast.” Scarlet absently nods, her muscles already sore as she uses her hands to stand up. She toddles over to the couch, sitting down on her wet padding, she turns the news on, hoping to glean some information about current events. Since Scarlet had gone to the safe house, Fixer hadn’t been seen by anyone in the Order. On the news, the reporters carried on about the drop in crime. Does she know I’m in hiding? And why has crime dropped since we’ve disappeared? Scarlet chews her lip nervously, then quickly grows bored of the news. Instead, she absently fiddles with her new pink wrist computer, a child's model modified so that it could take encrypted data from the Order. She sighs as she realizes there are no new messages from Fuentes or Shaw, so instead she fidgets, one hand absently moving towards her mouth, the other pressing against her diaper. She just barely manages to stop her thumb from entering her mouth, grimacing. It’s one thing to suck my thumb in my sleep, it's another altogether when I'm awake… Right? She jolts in surprise when she feels herself starting to pee. I didn’t even feel my bladder twinge! She whimpers as her warm diaper continues to swell, slowly filling it to the max. She groans as she finally stops, the warm padding comforting her. She moans as she stands up, turning towards Beatrice who is just finishing up. Beatrice beams at Scarlet, sweat dripping down her face. “Need a change babe?” Scarlet blushes and nods. “Yes Mommy.”
She blushes as Beatrice’s grin grows larger, her naked muscular body strutting towards her. Scarlet feels her pussy warm and her body electrify as she calls Beatrice mommy. She’s found herself calling Beatrice mom more and more, and she wasn’t sure how she felt about it. On one level, it excited her, and turned her on. Scarlet loved catching Beatrice off guard, who seemed to love being called mommy even more. But it also made her feel like a child, not an adult that she knew she is. Beatrice bends down and scoops Scarlet up, resting her diaper against Beatrice's hip. Scarlet moans as she wraps her limbs around Beatrice, kissing Beatrice on her cheek. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice whispers in Scarlet's ear. “I love it so much when you call me Mommy, Scarlet.” Scarlet blushes, kissing Beatrice on the cheek again. “I-I like doing it…” Beatrice chuckles as she walks towards the bathroom. Scarlet sighs in contentment as Beatrice sits her down on her padded butt, quickly untapping the diaper. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice quickly removes the full diaper, then wipes her legs and crotch. Scarlet stares down at her small breasts, down to her scarlet pubes that Beatrice hasn’t convinced her to shave yet. “Up you go!” Scarlet suppresses a giggle as Beatrice picks her up off the changing table, and sits her on the toilet. Within seconds, Scarlet has emptied her bowels, thinking nothing of the fact that Beatrice has remained in the bathroom, turning the faucet for the bath on. “Want to join me in the bath babe?” Scarlet blushes and nods as she cleans herself. “Y-yes…” Beatrice smiles, then picks up Scarlet easily, then steps into the bathtub as it fills with warm water. Beatrice easily sits down, resting Scarlet on her lap as the tub fills. Scarlet closes her eyes, and enjoys the warm water as it slowly fills the large tub. Scarlet rests her head back against Beatrices, and moans as Beatrice nips her ear. “I can’t believe we haven't bathed together yet.” Scarlet nods, enjoying the warm water cleaning and relaxing her body as Beatrice breaths on Scarlet's cheek and ear. Scarlet moans again, as Beatrice slowly strokes Scarlet’s body with a washcloth, from her feet to her neck. Beatrice slowly scrubs Scarlet and she whimpers, enjoying the sensation of being cleaned by her lover. She sinks lower and lower, the back of her head resting on Beatrice's shoulder now. She whimpers as Beatrice scrubs her pussy, then her breasts. Scarlet finally opens her eyes as Beatrice finishes, and she tries to sit up so she can kiss Beatrice.
Scarlet looks down in confusion as she realizes she is already sitting as far up as she can. What? She looks at her completely fast chest. Didn’t… didn’t I have boobies? Scarlet tries to remember, her head hurting as she looks at her body. Was I always so pale? Scarlet looks down her body, wrinkling her nose in confusion as she looks at her hairless crotch. Her head pounds in pain. “W-what happened to my pubes?” Beatrice chuckles, a wet arm wrapping around Scarlet's wet waist, pulling her tighter. “We shaved that the same day you shrunk remember?” Scarlet nibbles her lip, vaguely recalling that happening. “Oh… yeah I guess I do…” Something still feels wrong as Scarlet sinks back against Beatrice. I swear when we got in… that my head was equal with hers when I sat on her lap… not on her shoulder… Scarlet shrugs, forgetting her thoughts as Beatrice nibbles on her ear, kissing her cheek and rubbing her flat chest. Scarlet moans, and looks up to kiss Beatrice on the lips. Beatrice deepens the kiss, then stands up, bringing Scarlet with her. Scarlet squeals as Beatrice easily lifts her, one hand on her butt. “Let's get you properly padded so you don’t have an accident.” Scarlet blushes, but nods. Beatrice quickly dries Scarlet off, then sits her on the changing table. Scarlet absently places her thumb in her mouth as Beatrice lifts up Scarlet’s butt, placing a large padded diaper underneath her. Scarlet wrinkles her nose. “Whafts tat?” Beatrice chuckles, and pulls Scarlet's thumb out of her mouth. “These are your diapers silly.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, her headache coming back. “I thought we bought white ones…” Beatrice chuckles. “No babe, these are the ones you chose, you thought they were cute.” Scarlet whimpers as she remembers picking them out, the cute animals on the front of the pink diapers calming her. “Oh yeah…” Beatrice quickly tapes the diapers around Scarlet's skinny waist, then picks her up and places her on her feet. Scarlet feels her legs pushed far apart, confused that she’s unable to keep her legs together. Scarlet swears her last diaper would let her at least keep her legs together if she tried. She stares at Beatrice, and whimpers as her headache comes back. “D-did you grow Mommy?” Beatrice smiles down at her, crossing her large muscular arms over her large breasts. Her washboard abs ripple as she transfers her weight side to side, her muscular legs rippling. That’s not right, is it? “Well I’ve been Six foot two since college, so no. I am working out more though.” Scarlet’s headache continues as she tries to think, some part of her mind screaming that something is wrong. “Oh… You just seem really tall I guess.” Beatrice chuckles. “Well, anyone would look tall to you at four foot five babe.” Scarlet gasps, certain that’s incorrect. “I s-shrank again!” She wails, tears gathering in her eyes. Beatrice gasps and picks her up, bouncing her diaper on her waist. “No no sweetie! Not since the one time! We’ve measured you everyday and nothing has happened! You’ve been four foot five and sixty pounds since you've shrunk, remember?” Scarlet whimpers as she slowly remembers the measurements, and the whining at being so small. “O-oh…” She sniffles. “I… I thought I remembered being a little taller…” Beatrice gently bounces her, kissing her softly on the cheek. “No sweety, that must be because you were so used to being so tall.” Scarlet whimpers and nods. “You pwomise?” Beatrice chuckles and bounces her softly, Scarlet's long blonde hair gently bouncing. “I promise. Do you remember when your hair changed also?” Scarlet gasps, her headache pounding before it recedes as she remembers when she shrank, her scarlet hair fading to the blonde it is now. Tears gather in her eyes as she nods. “Now… how about we go through the brief Fuentes gave us.” Scarlet nods, her headache receding as Beatrice kisses her on the forehead as she sets Scarlet down. Scarlet stares at Beatrice, her gray eyes just above Beatrice's brown pubic hair. Scarlet has a wave of vertigo, feeling like her viewpoint has changed. Scarlet shakes the thought away, and impishly leans forward and kisses Beatrice on her clit, giggling as she leans back. Beatrice raises an eyebrow as she easily picks Scarlet up again, holding her infront of her face “Do you really want to start that right now babe?” Before she can answer, Beatrice pulls her close, kissing her as she shoves her tongue into Scarlet's mouth. Scarlets pants as her arousal builds, then moans as Beatrice pulls back, holding Scarlet out at arm's length. “Behave babe.” Scarlet giggles as Beatrice places her back on her feet. “Okay, fiiineee!” Beatrice smiles and wraps a towel around her impressive body, then walks out of the bathroom. Scarlet toddles after her, finding it strange to walk with the thick diaper pressing her legs so far out, her toes pointing inwards.
Scarlet finds it impossible to walk normally, but learns to like her exaggerated toddle by the time she follows Beatrice to the kitchen table. She climbs into the chair, and smacks her lips as Beatrice slides two pancakes in front of her. Scarlet digs in, quickly feeling full by the time she’s finished. She sits there, watching Beatrice eat her heaping portion of eggs and steak. Beatrice raises an eyebrow at her. “Milk?” Scarlet nods, and Beatrice smiles as she walks to the fridge, placing a plastic cup of milk in front of her. Scarlet smiles as she drinks the delicious drink down, a part of her wondering why she’s not asking for coffee. She sighs happily when she finishes. Scarlet feels her bladder twinge, then happily releases it, moaning in pleasure as she floods her padding. She smiles as the padding swells and warms around her crotch. “Did you pee baby?” Scarlet blushes and nods, chewing on her bottom lip. “Good girl Rosalina.” Scarlet whimpers as pleasure shoots through her body. “Let’s get dressed, and we can go over Fuentes’s plan.” Scarlet nods, and hops off the chair, feeling unsteady on her legs as she toddles after Beatrice to their room. Beatrice lays out two outfits on the floor for Scarlet, then gets dressed herself. Scarlet gnaws her lip as she looks at her two choices, her head hurting as she stares at the outfits. I… I thought she bought me teenager clothes… I remember jeans and shirts… Not his… Don’t I? She wrinkles her nose as she nervously chews on her lip as her headache returns. In front of her are two extremely childish outfits. One is a pink t-shirt with denim coveralls, a kitten over the right breast pocket. The other is a small white dress with polka dots. Scarlet stares back and forth between the two, before finally settling on the overalls. Beatrice must have bought more than I saw… She pulls the pink shirt over her flat chest, then unbuckles the shoulder straps. She balances hard as she drags the leg holes up her legs, then buckles her shoulder straps back. She blushes as she looks down, looking at her skinny legs, the edge of her pink diaper showing through the leg holes. Her bulge is noticeable and she smiles. People will know what a diaper slut I am. She gasps. What! No! I don’t want people to see me like this… She whimpers as she turns around, her heart racing as she feels her wet diaper pressed against her crotch. N-noooo. I… I don’t like my diapers like that! She sniffles, then stares at Beatrice as Beatrice puts on professional clothing. A sexy black dress that shows every bit of her curves and muscles.
Scarlet feels so childish compared to her mommy, but her arouses climb as she realizes it. “What happened to my other clothes mommy?” Beatrice smiles as she marches back over to Scarlet. “Wow you got dressed all by yourself!” Scarlet smiles, then frowns, realizing how condescending that sounds. “O-of course I did! I’m an adult!” Beatrice just smiles, and offers her hand to Scarlet. Scarlet takes it automatically, and finds herself toddling after Beatrice as they walk to the living room. “Of course you are sweety.” Scarlet nods, happy she got her point across. “I put the rest of your clothes in the closet babe.” Scarlet nods to herself again. “With my jeans and shirts?” Beatrice picks Scarlet up, placing her on her lap as she sits on the couch. Scarlet smiles as she rests her back against Beatrice’s chest, her head resting on the top of Beatrice’s muscular shoulders. Beatrice gently bounces Scarlet, who moans as her wet diaper is constantly rubbing against her hairless crotch. “What jeans babe? I only bought what you picked out.” Scarlet frowns as her headache grows, the old memories of Beatrice picking out teenage clothes replaced with Scarlet excitedly picking out childish options. “Oh yeah…” Her head ache fades as Scarlet accepts her new memories, not even aware she’s doing so. “So! Let's look over what Fuentes sent us, okay?.” Beatrice pulls up her wrist computer, and Scarlet does the same. “What are you doing silly?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose. “S-shouldn’t Fuentes have sent it to me as well?” Beatrice chuckles, kissing Scarlet on the ear. “No babe, your new wrist computer isn’t secure.” Scarlet furrows her brow, certain that they had changed her computer to allow it. Scarlet eyes her pink wrist computer, looking at the animals on it. Oh… Maybe I imagined that… Scarlet shrugs, and places her hands on her crotch as Beatrice holds the wrist computer up for them to read. Scarlet scrunches her nose up as she reads, her brain hurting as what she reads doesn’t match what she remembers, finding it harder and harder to follow what Fuentes wrote. What about the internship… What is this about Beatrice getting a job as a secretary for research and development… She already interviewed and got the job? What! I… I was supposed to try for the internship… Because it was for pre-college students… right? Her head hurts and she presses her hands to her temples. “You okay baby?” Scarlet shakes her head, whimpering from the pain. “I… I remember an internship? I was supposed to… get a job there I think?” Beatrice lowers her hands, placing them on Scarlet's temple. “No, I don’t remember anything like that baby. Why would they hire you? Even though your new body is eighteen… You certainly don't look like it.” Scarlet whimpers, and as if to prove Beatrice’s point, she feels herself start to pee, not even feeling her bladder twinge as her padding swells larger. Scarlet moans, her arousal growing as Beatrice continues to massage her pain away. “That feel better babe?” Scarlet nods, bringing her thumb to her mouth as her heart races. She sucks on her thumb as Beatrice brings her wrist computer back up, and Scarlet continues to read. I… I’m going to go with mommy to work? Scarlet whimpers around her thumb. “Ey awow it?” Beatrice chuckles, and Scarlet reluctantly takes her thumb out and tries again. “They allow it?” Beatrice nods. “Prododine has no problem bringing your child to work, as long as you're well behaved. How does it sound babe? You can see mommy work and help to find their secrets!” Scarlet whimpers, placing her thumb back in her mouth as she sucks on it. Child? I… I'm an adult! Scarlet continues to suck on her thumb as Beatrice gently bounces her. Th… there's no way this will work…No one will think I'm truly a child… Will they?
Nova Ranger groans as the alarm on her computer goes off. Too early…. Nova burps as she rubs her closed eyes, no sunlight yet shining in through the windows of the living room. Nova scratches her greasy belly as she grabs a cold slice of pizza from the table, not even opening her eyes yet. Finishing the cold and greasy slice, Nova Ranger finally cracks an eye open and looks around the room groggily. She cringes as she looks at the empty take out plates, the dirty dishes, and the clothes she took off on the second day of her bed rest, the underwear she took off on day three. Miri groans as she stretches her injured leg, the pain dull, but still there. I wish I could smoke… but I have work today! Her stomach growls as she scratches her growing pubic hair. Need to shave… tomorrow. Nova wipes her mouth, then looks down at her belly. Look what you've done to yourself piggy. Her hand grips her greasy belly, and she gives it a little shake. *Pffft* Her pot belly jiggles and she grimaces as a bit of air escapes her ass. Her once flat belly is now constantly swollen and taut, sticking out over her thighs slightly as she sits up. She grimaces as she pinches the beginning of love handles on her waist. In one week you've ruined everything. Her strong muscular thighs now have the thinnest layer of fat on them, her legs not as defined as they were a week ago. One whole week of pigging out, of absolutely no movement. Miri’s heart flutters and her face blushes as she remembers the entire week. Day after day of constant eating, only stopping when Sunny helped her to the restroom for her to sooth her irritated gut. She hadn’t attempted to take a single shower, or brush her teeth or any of her self care routines. Every day went the same, and Nova hated it but couldn't seem to stop herself. She would wake up at noon, smoke some weed, and then proceed to eat anything she hadn’t eaten the night before. Sunny would order breakfast before she even left her room, and Miri would get her breakfast before she was done with her leftovers. All the while Sunny constantly touched her, or fucked her with increasingly larger sex toys. Miri blushes as she remembers the hazy week of gluttony and hedonism. But now it's over… I can get back to moving around, then working out!
Miri’s stomach rumbles as she remembers the breakfast she ate over the week. What once would have satisfied her for an entire day, now barely lasts her an hour. Between breakfast and lunch, she would munch on snacks Sunny would bring out. Miri blushes as she places a fat hand on her hairy pussy, and quickly shoves a greasy finger in. She moans as she touches herself, her other hand touching her swollen breasts. Miri moans as she imagines Sunny between her sweaty thighs, her tongue licking her pussy. I'm so nasty… A moment later she cums on her hand. Sighing, she wipes her juices on her thigh, wishing it had been Sunny touching her. She sighs again and checks the time on her wrist computer, she pushes a greasy lock of blondish brown hair out of her eyes, tucking it behind her ear. 3am… So early… She yawns into her hand. “Time to get up I guess.” She looks at her injured leg, which she has barely moved since she injured it playing soccer a week ago. The doctor said one week and I should be fine… just don’t push it. Nova trembles as she remembers the pain from injuring it in the first place. Her stomach grumbles, and she grabs another cold slice of pizza, shoveling it into her mouth to calm her nerves. Gotta take a shower… Nova can’t even remember the last time she took a shower. Nova grimaces and places both feet on the ground, then uses her arms to push her onto her feet. She grunts and groans, standing up for the first time in a week. “S-So ...*hnnff*... hard.” She pants as she stands awkwardly, putting pressure on her injured leg sends a dull pain through her even with the brace. She takes a step, and grimaces at the awkwardness of it. She has to swing her leg out, the knee having trouble bending. By the time she shuffles to the bathroom, a trickle of sweat is running down her naked back. Miri huffs as she steps in front of the mirror, placing her hands on the sink to help support herself. Nova Ranger grimaces as she stares at her face in the mirror. Her green eyes are tired and dull looking, as if she hasn't slept in days. Her sharp cheeks are covered in grease and left over food. Her red cheeks have the beginning of acne. She looks at her nose in confusion. Has it always been so upturned and wide? She shakes her head, her greasy hair sticking to her neck and forehead. Her plump lips are covered in grease and pizza sauce. She wipes it and her acne ridden chin with her arm. She looks down at her chest, and grimaces when her sharp chin has the faintest hint of a double chin. A double chin for a fat piggy. Nova grimaces at her mothers voice, wishing she had brought some food into the bathroom to silence her. Her neck is still skinny and muscular, her shoulders still have her muscular definition, but her once well defined collar bones are disappearing under a tiny layer of fat. Her arms have lost definition, and seem slightly thicker. This much damage in one week… How is this possible? The back of her hands are covered in grease and food from wiping her face constantly, having given up on napkins long ago.
Her fingernails are chipped and broken, no longer clean and perfect. Nova looks at her swollen breasts, and she cups her breasts with her hands. Lifting up the slightly heavier breasts. At least one thing I wanted to get bigger got bigger… She drops her perky breasts, then Nova looks down at her belly again, grimacing at the grease and sweat. Her skin is tight around her belly, the beginning of small angry red stretch marks around her waist that pokes out past her breasts, still perky and round like a bowling ball. Brown pubic hair is growing from her pubic mound and over her pussy. Her muscular legs have thickened out slightly, the definition of her muscle not as noticeable. She sighs, then brightens as Sunny walks into the bathroom, wrapping her fat arms around Miris belly. I used to hate that… At least once a day as Miri and Sunny would pig out on the couch, Sunny would place a hand on Miris growing belly. The first few days, Miri would slap Sunny's hand away, embarrassed that someone would touch her belly, and acknowledge it existed. By the third day, Miri was learning to love the feel of Sunny’s sausage fingers on her belly. By the last night, Sunny would eat out Miris pussy while one hand jiggled her belly, the other on Miri’s swollen breast. Sunny smiles at Miri in the mirror as Sunny places her own double chin on Miri’s shoulder. “If you waited a bit I would have helped you up babe.” Miri smiles at Sunny in the mirror. “I needed to do it myself babe.” Sunny smiles and kisses Miri on the cheek. Miri smiles as she smells Sunny’s scent, the familiar smell of sweat, cigarettes and weed. Miris stomach grumbles and Sunny chuckles. “I'll go make some breakfast. Ready for your first day back?” Miri smiles nervously and nods as Sunny unwraps her arms, leaving the bathroom, her pussy tingles intensely at the thought of food. As the week went on Sunny would touch Nova more and more, soon, Sunny was touching her with every meal, and each meal was almost back to back before Miri would pass out on the couch again to repeat it all again the next day. Miri sighs, her growing depression settling back on her like a heavy cloud. A whole week off assignment, and Fuentes barely said anything other than that they might want more info when I get back to work. Nothing about Scarlet Warden’s job in San Fran, nothing about what they actually found. I just ate and ate and ate. Miri grunts as she sits on the toilet, once again having to empty her bowels to soothe her angry stomach. She’s sweating once again by the time she’s done, forcing herself to eat thousands and thousands of calories each meal is starting to cause serious issues with her digestive system. For the thousandth time, Miri promises she'll start eating healthy. Miri grunts as she stands, the pain in her leg growing as gets on her feet. Her mouth waters and her hands clench, wanting an edible or hit from the bowl to dull the pain and douse her brain with the familiar fog of drugs. She sighs as she turns the water on, sighing in relief as the hot water actually works again.
She steps into the lukewarm water, washing the grease, stale sweat, and food off her growing body. She grumbles, remembering she hasn’t bought new shampoo or body wash. Her greasy hair feels strange as she washes it with water, sighing at how much work it will take to clean it. Maybe I can get it cut or something. She turns the water off before it starts to get too cold, hobbling out of the shower. She groans as she dries herself off, her body starting to sweat from standing so much on her injured leg. She drops the towel on the floor and hobbles into her bedroom. And I never washed my clothes. Nova groans as she bends over her pile of dirt clothes, grabbing a white blouse and black pencil skirt. She finds a dirty pair of underwear, she grimaces as she sniffs it, but takes it anyway. She groans again as she pulls the panties up, the cheap fabric stretching around her waist. It feels tight around her, digging into her growing waistline. She grimaces as she scratches the front of her itchy crotch. Ughhh. She grabs her bra, strapping it behind her back. Her swollen breasts feel uncomfortable in the cups, and Nova tries to adjust them, giving up quickly as she realizes they are slightly too small now. The back strap feels tight against her back and she grumbles, picking up her white blouse. At least this one has no stains on it… You fat disgusting pig. Miri shoves her arms through the blouse, pulling it tight against her back. Her arms feel like stuffed sausages in the sleeves and she grimaces as she is forced to suck her stomach in to button it up. Ugh so fat. Pig. She huffs and puffs as she pulls her pencil skirt up, the stretchy material feeling tight around her stomach as she tucks her blouse into it. She takes a deep breath, blushing as her stomach bulges out, stretching the buttons to the limit as the fabric stretches. I'm so disgusting… I need bigger clothes… Nova doesn’t even want to imagine what she may weigh now. It's certainly not 140lbs now piggy.
Miri steps into her heels, the two inch lift making her leg hurt and her gait feel strange. Instead of strutting like a cat, she hobbles along like a wounded elephant. She hobbles towards the delicious smell of Sunny's cooking, her pussy already starting to drench itself at the chance of Sunny touching her as she eats. Miri moans as she enters the kitchen, Sunny is still naked as she turns around. Sunny's breasts sag onto her large stomach, which sags onto her thighs. I'll never get that large at least, I'll be done before that can happen. A wave of melancholy hits Nova at the thought of leaving Sunny, but she pushes it away. “You look sexy as fuck Miri, here take a seat, I made waffles.” Miri smacks her lips as she sits on the chair. Sunny walks up, her large thighs rubbing together as she places the large stack of waffles in front of Miri, the whole stack absolutely drenched in syrup. Miri digs in immediately, moaning in pleasure as her mothers voice is silenced from her head, the sugary breakfast making her heart race faster as she eats as quick as she can, like someone might take it away. Each large bite Miri makes is so she can fit as much food in her mouth at once, gone are the days of tiny little bites. Sunny chuckles then bends over, one large breasts inches from Miris face as Sunny pulls up Miris skirt slightly.
Miri moans as Sunny's hand traces her thigh, before placing a hand on her panties. Miri takes another bite of waffle as Sunny starts to rub. As Miris belly starts to feel full, wave after wave of pleasure collapses on her. She orgasms as she swallows the sugary meal. She moans as her body quivers, Sunny chuckling as she pulls her hand out from Miris skirt. Sunny kisses Miri, her tongue swirling in Miris mouth as Miri moans. Sunny steps back, her eyes twinkling. “Finish the rest of your breakfast babe, I'll go get dressed.” Miri moans, quickly returning to her meal as Sunny walks away. By the time Miri is done with her last waffle, Sunny has gathered their bags and is waiting for Miri. Miri stands, rubbing her stuffed belly as she hobbles after Sunny out the front door. Miri opens the door of her car, the metal groaning in the early morning air. Miri grunts as she lets her ass fall into the car seat. Sunny huffs as she also drops down. Miri finds the seat belt around her belly feels strange, tighter and more restrictive. Please start… I don't think I can walk to work… Miri lets out a small cheer when the car starts on the 5th time.
As he pulls out, Sunny places a hand on Miris thigh, slowly massaging her injured leg. “Want to pick up some donuts for work?” You already ate piggy, now you're going to eat more? Miri nods her head, her stomach rumbling in agreement. “Sure!” As Miri pulls out of the drive through , Sunny hands her a donut from one of the four boxes Miri ordered. Miri chews on the glazed double chocolate donut as she drives into the prododine garage. The security guard waves at the two ladies. “Morning…” He pauses for a second, his grin faltering for a second as he recognizes her. “Miri… Morning Sunny! Glad to have yall back” Miri smiles at him, her mouth full of donuts. He steps back from the dorr and waves them through as he rolls his eyes. Miri turns the car off once they pull into their spot. Sunny steps out of the car, groaning as she does. Miri rubs her sticky fingers on her pencil skirt, then uses her hands to push herself up and out of the car, her leg sending dull pains through her body as she gasps. I should have smoked before work, this hurts so bad… Sunny smiles softly at her above the roof of the car. “Your leg bothering you?” Miri grimaces and nods. Sunny looks around, before walking around, placing a bowl in Miri’s sticky hands. Miri grimaces. “I shouldn’t…” Sunny laughs, kissing Miri on the cheek, “It’s legal Miri, nothings stopping you but yourself.” Miri shrugs, the pain growing in her leg. Well… It's better to be a bit stoned than in pain… Miri smiles at Sunny, then hits the bowl. Miri almost imagines she can feel the pain leaving her body as her mind fogs over slowly. Sunny smiles and laughs, kissing Miri on the cheek. “Cya at lunch babe?” Miri nods absently, her cheeks flushing as arousal strikes her body through her pain. Sunny chuckles and walks away with one box of donuts, leaving Miri to grab three whole boxes of donuts from the car.
By the time Miri sits down at her desk for the first time in a week, sweat is running down her forehead and armpits from the pain and effort of walking. She grunts as she sits down, the pain in her leg dull but still there. She places the three boxes of donuts on her desk, and the two liter of soda she grabbed from the breakroom. Her arousal grows as she eats and eats, one donut, then three. Miri blushes as she looks around the empty office. No ones here… Maybe I can touch myself… She slowly lifts her skirt up, then places a finger on her clit as she takes another bite of donut. She rubs harder and harder, closing her eyes as she imagines Sunny touching her. She whimpers as she swallows the last bite of her donut, then moans as she reaches her climax. Her juices drip through her panties onto her skirt, then drip onto the chair. She whimpers and moans as her body twitches in her seat. She takes a deep breath, opening her eyes again as she grabs another donut with the hand she just used to get off. “Mmmmm” She moans in pleasure as she grabs another donut, the last in the first box. As Miri is washing down the last of the donut with a sip of soda, a blob steps into through the glass doors. Miri wrinkles her nose as she squints at the approaching blob. Her eyes widen as she realizes the blob is her boss, Ms. Shields strutting into the office. The petite woman walks gracefully across the office on platform heels, becoming more distinct to Miri’s eyes. Her gray slacks show off her muscular legs, and Miri blushes as she realizes how bad she must look compared to her boss, the thought that she could barely see her boss from only twenty feet away doesn't even penetrate Miri’s foggy mind. Shields has a smart blazer around her muscular arms and back, the front open revealing a light pink blouse tucked into her pants. Miri looks down at her own stomach, bulging against the buttons with crumbs on it. Miri sucks it in, and looks up at Shields blushing. “G-good morning ma’am.” Shields smiles as she gets closer, a perfect eyebrow raising. “Welcome back Miri! It's great to have you back! How’s the leg feel?” Miri grunts as she tries to stand. “No, don't get up! You're still healing!” Miri blushes as she lowers her body, slowly stretching her leg out. “The leg’s fine… still hurts a bit when I walk, but it's fine otherwise!” She lies, smiling as best as she can to her boss. “Glad to hear that. I’ll try to keep you off your feet as much as possible then.” Miri relaxes, not even realizing she was worried about having to move. “Well once again, glad to have you back. I’ll let you know if I need anything, but take it easy today.” Miri nods as Shields walks into her office. Miri pulls off her wrist computer, placing it on the desk as she gets to work. She squints her eyes, looking at the clock. October 28th, 2041 4:02 AM. Miri groans, realizing it will be Halloween soon. I completely forgot about the stupid holiday… And I still haven't heard from Fuentes. Sighing, Miri opens the second box of donuts, absently eating as she writes up reports and gets caught up with everything she missed. She sends a message to Fuentes, hoping to hear back and continue the mission. Miri absently rubs her belly, her crotch already heating up again as she leans forward. *Prrbt!* She blushes as she lets out a little bit of gas, relieved at the pressure that exits her body. She wrinkles her nose at the smell, then grabs another donut, washing each one down with a sip of coke as she places a hand back on her pussy.
By six am Miri is exhausted. Her eyes hurt from squinting at the small screen, and her leg is throbbing. She finishes the second box of donuts, leaving the empty boxes beneath her desk. She groans as she stands, and her hand reaches for the weed in her purse. “I des~grrrrRRp~erve a little relief.” She waves away the smell of her burp, then hobbles over to the restroom, already ready for another hit from the bowl. She sighs in relief as she leans against the restroom door, turning the fan on. She hobbles over to the fan above the toilet, and puts the bowl to her lips. She moans in relief as she feels the pain start to die away, then looks at herself in the mirror. Miri cringes as she sees the remains of many donuts on her sweaty red angular face. She blushes as she wipes the crumps away from her mouth, brushing them to the floor. She stopped sucking her belly a while ago, and she can see her buttons straining to keep it in. She gently rubs her belly, then blushes as a quiet fart escapes. She keeps rubbing her angry belly, sighing in relief whenever gas escapes her mouth or rear end. Her stomach rumbles, and Miri decides it’s time to finish breakfast. Her mouth waters as she sits back down at her desk, ignoring her work to finish the final box of 12 donuts. She burps massively as she finishes the last one, sweat pouring from her back as her stomach feels swollen to the max. She leans back against her office chair, slowly rubbing her clit as she closes her eyes. Her full stomach feels awful, full of thirty six donuts and an entire two liter of coke. Miri grimaces at the feeling, but keeps rubbing her clit. She moans as she comes, her juices once against flooding her panties and staining her chair. Her leg twinges again, and Miri opens her purse, looking for more weed. She sighs in relief as she realizes Sunny left a special brownie in a plastic bag for her. “Sunny’s the best…” She quickly gobbles it down, then leans back again in her chair, absently rubbing her belly as she closes her eyes. Shields pokes her head out of her office, smiling as she stares at Nova Ranger. Shields feels her own core warm at seeing the superhero past out at her desk, one hand on her growing belly, the other on her crotch. Nova’s mouth is open, and drool drips down her chin. She has acne on her cheeks and chin now, and sweat is still dripping down her body. Shields raises her eyebrow as she stares at the noticeable sweat stains on Nova’s tight white blouse. With every breath, Shields is expecting the buttons to burst. Miri snorts, then smiles as a loud fart pierces the air. Shields laughs silently, then closes the door, retreating back to her office.
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Scarlet Warden slowly comes awake, feeling completely safe and secure in Beatrice’s arms. She squirms, and slowly pulls her thumb out of her mouth, pressing it against her wet, clammy diaper. She moans as Beatrice chuckles in her ear, her hot breath tickling her, making her giggle. “Well good morning sleepy head.” Scarlet blushes as Beatrice pulls her tight, Beatrice's large breasts pressing against Scarlets skinny back. “Morning babe.” Scarlet squirms, until Beatrice loosens her arms, allowing Scarlet to turn and kiss Beatrice. Beatrice chuckles as Scarlet deepens the kiss, grinding her wet diaper against Beatrice’s waist. “Mmmmmm.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice bites her lip, bringing one hand down and squeezing Scarlet's padded ass. Scarlet whimpers as her body overloads, the pleasure too much for her to hold off. “I’m gonna cum!” She squeaks, grinding harder and harder against Beatrice. Beatrice moans as Scarlet lets go, her whole body shuddering as she cums. The familiar pink fog clouds over her mind, making her feel safe and secure in Beatrice’s arms as her body cools down. Beatrice moans and shudders as she reaches her climax as well, and Scarlet sighs as she cuddles deeper into Beatrice’s strong arms. She sighs, feeling so safe and secure as she remembers the past week. After shopping, each morning looked much the same as today. Scarlet would wake up wet in Beatrice's arms, then they would touch each other till both of them came. Scarlet no longer found it weird that Beatrice loved her in a diaper, though Scarlet still found it strange that Scarlet herself found it hotter and hotter. Each time she came in her diapers, it seemed to her that she found it more exciting. Scarlet moans in pleasure as Beatrice places a small kiss on her forehead. “Ready Sweety?” Scarlet groans, not wanting to start the day already. She shakes her head, keeping her eyes closed as Beatrice chuckles and drags her nails slowly against Scarlet's petite back. Scarlet moans, then squirms Beatrice’s body, down to her favorite part of the day. Beatrice chuckles, then inhales sharply as Scarlet wraps her mouth around Beatrice's nipple, slowly sucking on it and teasing it with her tongue. Scarlet had no idea why she had become obsessed with Beatrice’s nipples, but lately she couldn’t get enough. Scarlet loves feeling Beatrice hiss and moan in pleasure, touching her pussy as Scarlet sucks and teases with her tongue.
Scarlet smiles to herself as she feels Beatrice cum again, moaning as her nails dig into Scarlets back. Beatrice chuckles, and drags Scarlet back up to her face. “That's enough for now Rosalina… It’s time to start the day.” Scarlet nods, smiling at Beatrice. Scarlet remembers how each day last week started just like this, then they would proceed to work out, Scarlet struggling to keep up with Beatrice, feeling like she was making no progress. Scarlet smiles at Beatrice as her bladder twinges, and she releases her bladder. Moaning as Beatrice leans forward and kisses her as she fills her diaper. Beatrice smiles as she pulls back. “Such a good girl Rosalina.” Scarlet beams at Beatrice as the hissing stops. “Ready?” Scarlet nods, and Beatrice rips the blankets off them. Scarlet squeals as the cold air makes her nipples hard, goosebumps rising on her arms and legs. Beatrice stands up, stretching to the sky as Scarlet lowers her legs to the ground, feeling unsteady as she stares up at Beatrice. Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she stares at Beatrice, who seems much more muscular than when they started working out together last week. Did she always have such defined muscles and tanned skin? Scarlet chews on her lip as she tries to remember, her head starting to hurt. Beatrice turns around, beaming down at Scarlet. Scarlet blushes, staring at Beatrice’s thick bush of brown hair, and then her faint abs and large breasts. Scarlet chews her lip, swearing that when they started, Beatrice had a soft stomach. The strange thoughts quickly leave Scarlet's head as Beatrice offers her hand. Scarlet smiles and takes Beatrice's larger hand. Scarlet happily toddles after Beatrice, the thick wet padding pressing her legs apart as she walks. For the past week, after they worked out they would eat, then talk about random things. Scarlet realized they hadn’t really made a plan about Prododine, or even left the apartment. Since Scarlet started letting Beatrice take charge, she asked less and less questions about what was going on. Scarlet was finding that she loved being bossed around by Beatrice, finding it easier and easier to let Beatrice order her around then coming up with plans constantly. “Want a change babe?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she thinks, pressing her free hand against her diaper. “N-no. Not yet…Um… should we go over a plan to get into Prododine?” Beatrice smiles down at Scarlet as they walk naked into the living room, towards the two yoga mats they set up. “If you think it’s time Scarlet. Do you feel ready to?” Scarlet nods, eager to get out of the apartment. “Let's work out first and then I can get the papers Fuentes gave us and we can look at the internship.” Scarlet smiles as she lets go of Beatrice's hand, ready to work out. They start with air squats, and Scarlet blushes as her wet diaper makes it hard to squat down, finding she can’t go all the way down like Beatrice is. After ten, Scarlet is sweating. By fifteen she gives up, waiting for Beatrice to end her fifty. “Now push ups.” Scarlet nods and falls to the floor, using her skinny arms to push herself up. She struggles with the first one, and can’t do anymore after three. She lays on the floor, watching Beatrice knock out another fifty no problem. Beatrice's muscles bulge under her tan skin, her shoulder muscle and back flexing in the morning light. Scarlet moans, and chews on her golden hair. She absently remembers when Beatrice dyed her hair.
Scarlet had cried in the bathtub as her scarlet hair had disappeared, replaced with a light golden blonde as Beatrice worked the dye into it. Beatrice had done an excellent job dying it, making it look completely real to her, as if Scarlet had always had blonde hair. Her hair was such a light tint now, that it still surprised her occasionally. Beatrice finishes her pushups, grinning at Scarlet as she stands. “Tired? How about you hop on the couch and watch the news until breakfast.” Scarlet absently nods, her muscles already sore as she uses her hands to stand up. She toddles over to the couch, sitting down on her wet padding, she turns the news on, hoping to glean some information about current events. Since Scarlet had gone to the safe house, Fixer hadn’t been seen by anyone in the Order. On the news, the reporters carried on about the drop in crime. Does she know I’m in hiding? And why has crime dropped since we’ve disappeared? Scarlet chews her lip nervously, then quickly grows bored of the news. Instead, she absently fiddles with her new pink wrist computer, a child's model modified so that it could take encrypted data from the Order. She sighs as she realizes there are no new messages from Fuentes or Shaw, so instead she fidgets, one hand absently moving towards her mouth, the other pressing against her diaper. She just barely manages to stop her thumb from entering her mouth, grimacing. It’s one thing to suck my thumb in my sleep, it's another altogether when I'm awake… Right? She jolts in surprise when she feels herself starting to pee. I didn’t even feel my bladder twinge! She whimpers as her warm diaper continues to swell, slowly filling it to the max. She groans as she finally stops, the warm padding comforting her. She moans as she stands up, turning towards Beatrice who is just finishing up. Beatrice beams at Scarlet, sweat dripping down her face. “Need a change babe?” Scarlet blushes and nods. “Yes Mommy.”
She blushes as Beatrice’s grin grows larger, her naked muscular body strutting towards her. Scarlet feels her pussy warm and her body electrify as she calls Beatrice mommy. She’s found herself calling Beatrice mom more and more, and she wasn’t sure how she felt about it. On one level, it excited her, and turned her on. Scarlet loved catching Beatrice off guard, who seemed to love being called mommy even more. But it also made her feel like a child, not an adult that she knew she is. Beatrice bends down and scoops Scarlet up, resting her diaper against Beatrice's hip. Scarlet moans as she wraps her limbs around Beatrice, kissing Beatrice on her cheek. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice whispers in Scarlet's ear. “I love it so much when you call me Mommy, Scarlet.” Scarlet blushes, kissing Beatrice on the cheek again. “I-I like doing it…” Beatrice chuckles as she walks towards the bathroom. Scarlet sighs in contentment as Beatrice sits her down on her padded butt, quickly untapping the diaper. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice quickly removes the full diaper, then wipes her legs and crotch. Scarlet stares down at her small breasts, down to her scarlet pubes that Beatrice hasn’t convinced her to shave yet. “Up you go!” Scarlet suppresses a giggle as Beatrice picks her up off the changing table, and sits her on the toilet. Within seconds, Scarlet has emptied her bowels, thinking nothing of the fact that Beatrice has remained in the bathroom, turning the faucet for the bath on. “Want to join me in the bath babe?” Scarlet blushes and nods as she cleans herself. “Y-yes…” Beatrice smiles, then picks up Scarlet easily, then steps into the bathtub as it fills with warm water. Beatrice easily sits down, resting Scarlet on her lap as the tub fills. Scarlet closes her eyes, and enjoys the warm water as it slowly fills the large tub. Scarlet rests her head back against Beatrices, and moans as Beatrice nips her ear. “I can’t believe we haven't bathed together yet.” Scarlet nods, enjoying the warm water cleaning and relaxing her body as Beatrice breaths on Scarlet's cheek and ear. Scarlet moans again, as Beatrice slowly strokes Scarlet’s body with a washcloth, from her feet to her neck. Beatrice slowly scrubs Scarlet and she whimpers, enjoying the sensation of being cleaned by her lover. She sinks lower and lower, the back of her head resting on Beatrice's shoulder now. She whimpers as Beatrice scrubs her pussy, then her breasts. Scarlet finally opens her eyes as Beatrice finishes, and she tries to sit up so she can kiss Beatrice.
Scarlet looks down in confusion as she realizes she is already sitting as far up as she can. What? She looks at her completely fast chest. Didn’t… didn’t I have boobies? Scarlet tries to remember, her head hurting as she looks at her body. Was I always so pale? Scarlet looks down her body, wrinkling her nose in confusion as she looks at her hairless crotch. Her head pounds in pain. “W-what happened to my pubes?” Beatrice chuckles, a wet arm wrapping around Scarlet's wet waist, pulling her tighter. “We shaved that the same day you shrunk remember?” Scarlet nibbles her lip, vaguely recalling that happening. “Oh… yeah I guess I do…” Something still feels wrong as Scarlet sinks back against Beatrice. I swear when we got in… that my head was equal with hers when I sat on her lap… not on her shoulder… Scarlet shrugs, forgetting her thoughts as Beatrice nibbles on her ear, kissing her cheek and rubbing her flat chest. Scarlet moans, and looks up to kiss Beatrice on the lips. Beatrice deepens the kiss, then stands up, bringing Scarlet with her. Scarlet squeals as Beatrice easily lifts her, one hand on her butt. “Let's get you properly padded so you don’t have an accident.” Scarlet blushes, but nods. Beatrice quickly dries Scarlet off, then sits her on the changing table. Scarlet absently places her thumb in her mouth as Beatrice lifts up Scarlet’s butt, placing a large padded diaper underneath her. Scarlet wrinkles her nose. “Whafts tat?” Beatrice chuckles, and pulls Scarlet's thumb out of her mouth. “These are your diapers silly.” Scarlet wrinkles her nose, her headache coming back. “I thought we bought white ones…” Beatrice chuckles. “No babe, these are the ones you chose, you thought they were cute.” Scarlet whimpers as she remembers picking them out, the cute animals on the front of the pink diapers calming her. “Oh yeah…” Beatrice quickly tapes the diapers around Scarlet's skinny waist, then picks her up and places her on her feet. Scarlet feels her legs pushed far apart, confused that she’s unable to keep her legs together. Scarlet swears her last diaper would let her at least keep her legs together if she tried. She stares at Beatrice, and whimpers as her headache comes back. “D-did you grow Mommy?” Beatrice smiles down at her, crossing her large muscular arms over her large breasts. Her washboard abs ripple as she transfers her weight side to side, her muscular legs rippling. That’s not right, is it? “Well I’ve been Six foot two since college, so no. I am working out more though.” Scarlet’s headache continues as she tries to think, some part of her mind screaming that something is wrong. “Oh… You just seem really tall I guess.” Beatrice chuckles. “Well, anyone would look tall to you at four foot five babe.” Scarlet gasps, certain that’s incorrect. “I s-shrank again!” She wails, tears gathering in her eyes. Beatrice gasps and picks her up, bouncing her diaper on her waist. “No no sweetie! Not since the one time! We’ve measured you everyday and nothing has happened! You’ve been four foot five and sixty pounds since you've shrunk, remember?” Scarlet whimpers as she slowly remembers the measurements, and the whining at being so small. “O-oh…” She sniffles. “I… I thought I remembered being a little taller…” Beatrice gently bounces her, kissing her softly on the cheek. “No sweety, that must be because you were so used to being so tall.” Scarlet whimpers and nods. “You pwomise?” Beatrice chuckles and bounces her softly, Scarlet's long blonde hair gently bouncing. “I promise. Do you remember when your hair changed also?” Scarlet gasps, her headache pounding before it recedes as she remembers when she shrank, her scarlet hair fading to the blonde it is now. Tears gather in her eyes as she nods. “Now… how about we go through the brief Fuentes gave us.” Scarlet nods, her headache receding as Beatrice kisses her on the forehead as she sets Scarlet down. Scarlet stares at Beatrice, her gray eyes just above Beatrice's brown pubic hair. Scarlet has a wave of vertigo, feeling like her viewpoint has changed. Scarlet shakes the thought away, and impishly leans forward and kisses Beatrice on her clit, giggling as she leans back. Beatrice raises an eyebrow as she easily picks Scarlet up again, holding her infront of her face “Do you really want to start that right now babe?” Before she can answer, Beatrice pulls her close, kissing her as she shoves her tongue into Scarlet's mouth. Scarlets pants as her arousal builds, then moans as Beatrice pulls back, holding Scarlet out at arm's length. “Behave babe.” Scarlet giggles as Beatrice places her back on her feet. “Okay, fiiineee!” Beatrice smiles and wraps a towel around her impressive body, then walks out of the bathroom. Scarlet toddles after her, finding it strange to walk with the thick diaper pressing her legs so far out, her toes pointing inwards.
Scarlet finds it impossible to walk normally, but learns to like her exaggerated toddle by the time she follows Beatrice to the kitchen table. She climbs into the chair, and smacks her lips as Beatrice slides two pancakes in front of her. Scarlet digs in, quickly feeling full by the time she’s finished. She sits there, watching Beatrice eat her heaping portion of eggs and steak. Beatrice raises an eyebrow at her. “Milk?” Scarlet nods, and Beatrice smiles as she walks to the fridge, placing a plastic cup of milk in front of her. Scarlet smiles as she drinks the delicious drink down, a part of her wondering why she’s not asking for coffee. She sighs happily when she finishes. Scarlet feels her bladder twinge, then happily releases it, moaning in pleasure as she floods her padding. She smiles as the padding swells and warms around her crotch. “Did you pee baby?” Scarlet blushes and nods, chewing on her bottom lip. “Good girl Rosalina.” Scarlet whimpers as pleasure shoots through her body. “Let’s get dressed, and we can go over Fuentes’s plan.” Scarlet nods, and hops off the chair, feeling unsteady on her legs as she toddles after Beatrice to their room. Beatrice lays out two outfits on the floor for Scarlet, then gets dressed herself. Scarlet gnaws her lip as she looks at her two choices, her head hurting as she stares at the outfits. I… I thought she bought me teenager clothes… I remember jeans and shirts… Not his… Don’t I? She wrinkles her nose as she nervously chews on her lip as her headache returns. In front of her are two extremely childish outfits. One is a pink t-shirt with denim coveralls, a kitten over the right breast pocket. The other is a small white dress with polka dots. Scarlet stares back and forth between the two, before finally settling on the overalls. Beatrice must have bought more than I saw… She pulls the pink shirt over her flat chest, then unbuckles the shoulder straps. She balances hard as she drags the leg holes up her legs, then buckles her shoulder straps back. She blushes as she looks down, looking at her skinny legs, the edge of her pink diaper showing through the leg holes. Her bulge is noticeable and she smiles. People will know what a diaper slut I am. She gasps. What! No! I don’t want people to see me like this… She whimpers as she turns around, her heart racing as she feels her wet diaper pressed against her crotch. N-noooo. I… I don’t like my diapers like that! She sniffles, then stares at Beatrice as Beatrice puts on professional clothing. A sexy black dress that shows every bit of her curves and muscles.
Scarlet feels so childish compared to her mommy, but her arouses climb as she realizes it. “What happened to my other clothes mommy?” Beatrice smiles as she marches back over to Scarlet. “Wow you got dressed all by yourself!” Scarlet smiles, then frowns, realizing how condescending that sounds. “O-of course I did! I’m an adult!” Beatrice just smiles, and offers her hand to Scarlet. Scarlet takes it automatically, and finds herself toddling after Beatrice as they walk to the living room. “Of course you are sweety.” Scarlet nods, happy she got her point across. “I put the rest of your clothes in the closet babe.” Scarlet nods to herself again. “With my jeans and shirts?” Beatrice picks Scarlet up, placing her on her lap as she sits on the couch. Scarlet smiles as she rests her back against Beatrice’s chest, her head resting on the top of Beatrice’s muscular shoulders. Beatrice gently bounces Scarlet, who moans as her wet diaper is constantly rubbing against her hairless crotch. “What jeans babe? I only bought what you picked out.” Scarlet frowns as her headache grows, the old memories of Beatrice picking out teenage clothes replaced with Scarlet excitedly picking out childish options. “Oh yeah…” Her head ache fades as Scarlet accepts her new memories, not even aware she’s doing so. “So! Let's look over what Fuentes sent us, okay?.” Beatrice pulls up her wrist computer, and Scarlet does the same. “What are you doing silly?” Scarlet wrinkles her nose. “S-shouldn’t Fuentes have sent it to me as well?” Beatrice chuckles, kissing Scarlet on the ear. “No babe, your new wrist computer isn’t secure.” Scarlet furrows her brow, certain that they had changed her computer to allow it. Scarlet eyes her pink wrist computer, looking at the animals on it. Oh… Maybe I imagined that… Scarlet shrugs, and places her hands on her crotch as Beatrice holds the wrist computer up for them to read. Scarlet scrunches her nose up as she reads, her brain hurting as what she reads doesn’t match what she remembers, finding it harder and harder to follow what Fuentes wrote. What about the internship… What is this about Beatrice getting a job as a secretary for research and development… She already interviewed and got the job? What! I… I was supposed to try for the internship… Because it was for pre-college students… right? Her head hurts and she presses her hands to her temples. “You okay baby?” Scarlet shakes her head, whimpering from the pain. “I… I remember an internship? I was supposed to… get a job there I think?” Beatrice lowers her hands, placing them on Scarlet's temple. “No, I don’t remember anything like that baby. Why would they hire you? Even though your new body is eighteen… You certainly don't look like it.” Scarlet whimpers, and as if to prove Beatrice’s point, she feels herself start to pee, not even feeling her bladder twinge as her padding swells larger. Scarlet moans, her arousal growing as Beatrice continues to massage her pain away. “That feel better babe?” Scarlet nods, bringing her thumb to her mouth as her heart races. She sucks on her thumb as Beatrice brings her wrist computer back up, and Scarlet continues to read. I… I’m going to go with mommy to work? Scarlet whimpers around her thumb. “Ey awow it?” Beatrice chuckles, and Scarlet reluctantly takes her thumb out and tries again. “They allow it?” Beatrice nods. “Prododine has no problem bringing your child to work, as long as you're well behaved. How does it sound babe? You can see mommy work and help to find their secrets!” Scarlet whimpers, placing her thumb back in her mouth as she sucks on it. Child? I… I'm an adult! Scarlet continues to suck on her thumb as Beatrice gently bounces her. Th… there's no way this will work…No one will think I'm truly a child… Will they?
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Re: Fixer and The Order of Judgement Part 2 (WG,AR,DG, Humil
by Dartista1 » Sun May 05, 2024 7:40 pm
Chapter 10 Cont.
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Nova Ranger rubs her eyes as she yawns mightily. Her stomach growls angrily and she groans. It’s lunch time… With that thought her computer pings, and she smiles as she sees a message from Sunny. “Bringing you some lunch!” Miri sighs happily. Thank god! I’m starving! And maybe I can snoop after lunch… She nods to herself, then grins as Ms. Shields steps out of her office. “I’m heading out for a couple of hours. Be back by one pm.” Miri nods as Shields walks out, and Miri glances at the time. Eleven fity! Perfect! Miri sends a quick message to Sunny, letting her know that she’s on her break, and that she can meet her at the breakroom. Already imagining her lunch, Miri shuffles as quickly as her leg will let her. She breathes in deep when she sees an entire sheet cake on the table, no name on it at all. “Oh!” Maybe it's a welcome back! Without thinking too hard, Miri sits at the table, and quickly takes a bite of the chocolaty goodness. She moans as she chews the sugary treat, taking larger and larger bites. She smiles as Sunny walks in, two large bags in her hands. “Hey sexy!” Miri smiles, still chewing as she shoves another bite of cake in her mouth. “H-Hey babesh! Thanksh f-for luncsh!” Sunny smiles as Miri continues to eat the cake, already halfway done with the large sheet cake. “Anyone else up here? Miri shakes her head, chewing. “Good! I brought you a surprise.” Miri lifts an eyebrow, taking another bite of cake. Sunny looks devious as she takes a small cylindrical toy out. Miri gasps, almost choking on the cake as she blushes. She manages to swallow. “W-whats that for Sunny?” Sunny grins, her eyes gleaming as she hands the toy to Miri. “I want you to wear it of course!” Sunny leans over Miri, her large breasts tantalizingly close to Miri as Sunny nibbles her ear. “I think it’s so hot, imagining you up here, constantly touching yourself as you work, a toy in your tight pussy” Miri moans, then quickly takes another bite of cake, imagining the small toy in her pussy as she works. “I-I can't'sh do t-that'sh Shunny…” Miri continues to chew nervously. Sunny pulls back, pouting. “Awww, then I guess you don’t get any of my lunch then.” Miri whines and shakes her head, swallowing another bite of cake. I… I’m so hungry though… Mmmm it is kind of hot, having a toy in me as I work… And no one will know.
Miri blushes, then stares Sunny in the eye. “O-okay I’ll do it… Want any cake?” Sunny smiles and points at the table, and Miri’s eyes widen as she realizes she finished the entire cake without realizing it. “Oh!” What is wrong with me… She blushes as Sunny chuckles. “Come with me babe, I get to put it in you.” Miri blushes as she stands, groaning as her belly argues with her, angry for the large cake she just demolished. Her pussy is achingly wet, and she eagerly follows Sunny to the bathroom. As soon as the door closes, Sunny throws herself at Miri, kissing her and grabbing her muscular ass, careful not to touch her leg wrong. Miri groans, eagerly returning the kiss, wrapping her strong arms around Sunny’s fat waist. Sunny pulls down Miri’s skirt, then grunts as she gets down on her knees. Miri moans as Sunny pulls down her panties, and places her tongue against her clit. “Ohhhh Sunnnyy FuuuuccckkkkK!” Miri whimpers, gripping her hands in Sunny's greasy hair. Sunny moans into Miri’s pussy, and Miri quickly is overwhelmed by her pleasure. She moans as she climaxes, her juices flooding Sunny’s mouth. Sunny pulls back, smiling up at Miri as she wipes her mouth. “Mmm you were pretty pent up weren’t you babe?” Miri nods, her mind glazed and slow as she breathes heavily. Sunny pulls Miri’s panties all the way off, then smiles as she sticks them in her purse. “These are mine now, I may let you wear some more if you're good.” Miri nods slowly, unable to resist anything Sunny is doing right now. Miri’s stomach rumbles, and she blushes as air escapes her ass. Sunny laughs and grunts as she stands. “You better go use the toilet babe, don’t want to be blocked up with a plug vibrating inside you.” Vibrating? Miri moans, knowing she should find it absolutely disgusting, but she doesn’t. She hikes her skirt up, then sits on the single toilet as Sunny stares at her. She blushes as she evacuates her bowels, feeling so disgusting yet aroused as Sunny watches her. When she’s done cleaning up, Sunny points her finger at Miri, then points at the sink. Blushing and aroused, Miri walks over to the sink. “Hands on the sink babe.” Miri blushes and places her hands on the sink. Sunny steps up behind Miri, whispering in her ear. “Bend over.” Miri bites her lip and bends over, whimpering as Sunny places a sausage-like finger on her pussy, then slides it in. Miri moans as Sunny slowly slides the finger in and out of her. “Are you ready?” Miri nods, eagerly awaiting the toy. She whimpers as Sunny stops, then gasps as Sunny slowly pushes the toy inside of her. Miri’s legs shake and she moans as Sunny presses it deeper and deeper. Finally it pushes deep enough for Sunny, and Miri moans as the toy vibrates slightly before stopping. Miri moans as Sunny slaps her ass, then pulls down the skirt. Sunny wraps her arms around Miri and breathes in her ear. “Mmmm so hot babe. Make sure you keep it in until you get home.” Miri moans as Sunny pulls down her skirt. “Enjoy your lunch babe.” Miri stands straight up, surprised as Sunny leaves. Miri’s stomach rumbles at the thought of lunch, and she makes sure she she doesn’t look she was just freshly fucked. Miri opens the door, and hobbles towards the break room. Her pussy drips down her thighs as she clenches it around the toy in her, making sure it doesn’t slip out.
Miri moans as she sees that Sunny has laid out her massive lunch. Three triple decker burgers surrounded by a mountain of curly fries, a large chocolate shake, and a humongous soda. Her mouth waters and she sits in the chair, squirming as the toy presses deeper into her, then starts vibrating. Miri’s mouth waters as her pussy moistens as she grabs her first burger. Miri eats and eats, falling into a haze of hedonism and gluttony as she continues to eat. She never stops as she eats and eats. Snorting and grunting as she stuffs her belly with calorie after calorie, taking deep breaths between bites. She’s sweating profusely as she finally leans back and opens her mouth wide. *OOOOHHHHRRRRP* She blushes as she pats her full belly, her buttons straining against her tight belly. “F-fuuuuuckkk.” She moans, wiping the sweat from her brow and then the grease from her mouth as she tries to catch her breath. “T-time to snoop I guess.” She groans as she stands, her full belly feeling like it’s about to explode. She huffs as she hobbles, a hand absently rubbing her taut belly. She burps again as she presses the button for the elevator with her greasy hand. She groans as her belly rumbles, and her toy seems to vibrate harder in her pussy, making her moan as well. When the elevator doors opens, Miri steps out slowly, then gasps as she looks at the clock. Fuck! It’s almost 1:20! She yelps and steps back on the elevator slamming the button to get to the top. “Fuck fuck fuck!” She groans in disappointment as the toy in her pussy stops vibrating. Her wrist computer pings and she groans as she squints at it. “Where are you? - Shields” “Fuck!” The door opens, and Miri hobbles as fast as she can, her leg sending sharp pain through her spine. Miri slams open Ms. Shields office door, sweat pouring down her face and back. Shields sits behind her desk, glaring at her as Miri huffs in. “So… sorr…” Nova takes a deep breath, blushing as she feels the bottom of her belly poking out beneath her blouse as it untucks. “Sorry boss… I lost track of time.” Shields continues to glare at Miri, and Miri squirms as the silence continues, her hands aching to tuck her shirt back in and hide her belly. Miri takes deep breaths, trying to catch her breath, surprised how hard she’s breathing after such a short walk. Shields finally smirks at Miri. “Well Miri, are you ready to do more work, or is there another cake calling your name.” Nova blushes hard and timidly looks down, her voice small. She saw me make a pig of myself in the breakroom… “Ready to work Ms. Shields.” “Good…” Shields smiles, and gestures to the seat at her desk “Let's get started.” Miri breathes hard as she walks towards the seat, grunting as she drops her weight into the seat, her toy vibrating softly again, making her bite her lip before staring down at her computer.
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Scarlet sits on the changing table in a fresh diaper, absently kicking her feet as she chews on her lip as Beatrice finishes removing the makeup from her tan face. “I-I don’t understand why I have to pretend to be a fucking child to follow you to Prododine tomorrow.” Beatrice raises an eyebrow, smirking at Scarlet in the mirror as she places the towel on the sink. “Language babe...” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she pouts at Beatrice, crossing her skinny arms. I’ll say any fucking words I want to! “... And really babe? You know I find you sexy as fuck…” Beatrice turns around and steps towards Scarlet. Scarlet blushes as she looks up into Beatrice's hazel eyes. Beatrice smirks as she bends down and uncrosses Scarlet's arms, then presses her hand against Scarlet's diapered crotch. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice slowly rubs the thick padding. “... But with your thick little diapers, no one will mistake you for a grown adult.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice presses harder, then bends down and kisses Scarlet on the lips. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth, then grabs Beatrice’s muscular waist with her dainty hands. Beatrice pulls her face back, smiling at Scarlet. Scarlet smiles dazedly, her eyes glazed with lust. “Just think babe. You can pretend to be a child at Prododine. No one will know you're really an adult, or that you're Scarlet Warden. You can be a better spy than Nova!” Scarlet moans as Beatrice puts more pressure on her padded crotch. Scarlet squirms as her arousal grows and grows, her entire body growing hot with need. I… I don’t want to be seen like this… Scarlet moans, and presses her crotch harder against Beatrice's hand, closing her eyes as she pants. Scarlet whimpers as she digs her nails into Beatrice’s muscular waist. “I… I can s-survive without my diapers…I… I could still get an internship!” Beatrice chuckles, then presses harder against Scarlet's diapers. “Of course you can baby… But are you saying you don’t want to spend your day with Mommy?” Beatrice pulls her hand back from Scarlet's padded crotch, pouting down at Scarlet. Scarlet whimpers and chews her lip. I… I don't wanna spend the day without her… Scarlet shakes her head. “I… I wanna stay with you mommy…” Beatrice smiles and returns her hand to Scarlet's crotch, rapidly rubbing as she leans in and kisses Scarlet on the lips, forcing her tongue in.
Scarlet moans and whimpers as the pleasure gets too much, and she whimpers as she cums. Her whole body trembles in Beatrice’s arms as she moans out. Beatrice chuckles and pulls back, staring down at Scarlet while she squirms in ecstasy. The pink fog surrounds Scarlet's mind, before pulling back, leaving Scarlet a panting, squirming mess on the changing table. “I’m so glad you’ve agreed, Rosalina! You’ll see this is the best bet for finding Ox and Raven.” Scarlet nods slowly, her mind and body still heavy and slow from cumming in her diapers. “Do you need help getting down sweetpea?” Scarlet gnaws on her lip as she looks down at the floor. Her head swims as she realizes how high up she is, not realizing that her head is still well below her old height of six foot nine. “I… I can do it.” Beatrice nods and turns back to the mirror, grabbing her toothbrush. Scarlet gnaws her lip as she tries to decide the best way to get down. I… I could use my powers… Nodding to herself, Scarlet reaches for her powers, then smiles as the familiar lightning surrounds her, picking her into the air. She whimpers as she raises, realizing how high up she is. She quickly lowers herself to the ground, planting her two tiny feet on the ground, releasing her powers. Beatrice smirks at her in the mirror, pulling her toothbrush out of her mouth. “Oh. Is that what your powers are for?” Scarlet blushes and shakes her head, feeling immature. Beatrice scoffs, then hands a pink toothbrush down to her. “Brush.” Scarlet nods and brushes. As Scarlet brushes, she smiles as her bladder releases, filling her dry diaper with her warm pee. She moans around her toothbrush as her padding swells around her crotch and legs. Beatrice picks up Scarlet, so that Scarlet can actually use the sink. Scarlet moans as she’s easily handled by her lover, then spits out the toothpaste, rinsing her mouth as well. When she’s done, Beatrice sets her on her waist, Scarlet's wet and warm diaper pressing against Beatrice’s waist as she wraps her legs around Beatrice. Scarlet yawns, and places her head on Beatrice's muscular shoulders, loving how warm the naked woman is against her skin.
“Ready for bed babe?” Scarlet yawns, and nods her head against Beatrice's shoulder. Beatrice carries Scarlet through the apartment, then lays them both down on Beatrice’s bed as she pulls the blankets up. Scarlet presses her face into Beatrice’s breasts, moaning as she closes her eyes. Scarlet whimpers as she presses her wet diaper against Beatrice’s waist. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice kisses her on the cheek. “Sleep well, tomorrow we start at Prododine.” Scarlet nods, and burrows further into Beatrice’s warmth. “Okay…” Beatrice chuckles softly, wrapping her muscular arms around Scarlet’s petite body. “Nervous?” Scarlet gnaws her lip, then nods. “Don’t worry, Mommy will take care of you.” Scarlet moans and nods, quickly falling asleep as her breathing steadies. Beatrice smiles as her sleeping superhero whimpers softly, her head burrowing lower and lower. Beatrice suppresses a moan as Scarlet wraps her mouth around one of Beatrice’s nipples, and starts sucking in her sleep. Beatrice smiles, and stares down at the tiny pale woman sucking on her breasts. She really doesn’t realize how much we’ve warped her little mind. Beatrice slowly runs her fingers through Scarlet's blonde hair, causing her to whimper around Beatrice’s nipple. Oh just a few more changes Scarlet, then you and Nova will be absolutely perfect.
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Nova Ranger moans as she sits down in her car, her toy shifting comfortably in her pussy. What a day… She shakes her head, then lights up her bowl before turning the car on. Miri sighs as she blows the smoke from her lungs, scratching the bottom of her belly as she yawns. So tired… Miri looks at the clock as she pulls past the security guard. “Why am I so tired at five pm?” She shrugs her arms, then wrinkles her nose as her stomach rumbles. I hope Sunny cooked… By the time Miri pulls into her parking spot, she’s starving. She grumbles as she steps out of the car, then hobbles to the door. Sunny is leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette. Miri smiles as she see’s Sunny’s smile. “Hey Miri!” Miri's smile grows as she wraps her arms around Sunny’s heft, her muscular arms sinking into Miri’s back fat. Mmmmm. Miri’s stomach rumbles, and Sunny chuckles, lowering a hand to Miri’s skirt and pressing a hand on Miri’s pussy. “Good thing I ordered some dinner for you huh? You did so good wearing this all day babe” Miri moans, stepping back from Sunny as her pussy moistens. “Want a cig?” Miri wrinkles her nose and shrugs. “I… I’ve never had one.” Sunny smiles, and offers a fresh cigarette to Miri. “Come on, I can see your stress from here, they really help!” Miri smiles nervously, then grabs the cigarette from Sunny’s hand and places it in her mouth. Miri smiles, and lights her cigarette. Miri grimaces as the harsh smoke flows through her mouth and lungs. She coughs, then takes another drag. Miri smiles as the nicotine flows through her, and she can feel herself relaxing. “Good, right?” Miri smiles and nods, staring at Sunny, feeling her arousal climbing as she watches Sunny absently scratch her crotch and belly. A few minutes later, Miri and Sunny flick the remainder of their cigarettes into the parking lot, then shuffle into the door.
Miri grunts as Sunny suddenly pushes her against the wall, shoving her tongue into Miri’s mouth. Miri moans in relief as Sunny pulls down Miri’s skirt, leaving a red band around her waistwhere the fabric dug painfully into it all day. Sunny then undoes the buttons on Miri’s blouse, then pulls off the sweaty piece of clothing. Miri pants as Sunny lowers a hand to her panties, and slowly rubs her clit through her brown pubic hair. “Fuuuuuuuuckkkk babbbbeee.” Sunny chuckles into Miri’s mouth, then pulls back, leaving Miri panting, her nipples hard against her bra. “Take it all off.” Miri smiles and pulls her tight bra off, leaving red marks on her back and breasts, dropping it to the floor. “Hands on the wall.” Miri moans as Sunny takes more control, driving her arousal crazy. Miri turns around, placing her hands on the wall as she bends at the waist. She gasps as Sunny places a hand between her muscular thighs and slides two fingers into her pussy, and pulls the small toy out. Miri’s legs shake and she moans, almost cumming as Sunny removes the toy. “Oh so good Miri.” Miri whimpers as Sunny whispers into her ear. “From now on… When you go to work, you have to wear something I give you.” Miri moans and nods, willing to do anything for Sunny right now. “Let's eat babe.” Miri moans as her entire body burns with lust, and Miri follows Sunny to the kitchen like a puppy. Miri grunts as she sits in her chair, naked, sweating, and painfully aroused. Miri moans as she looks at the feast laid out in front of her from Macburger. Her hands start sweating as she takes in the thousands of calories of food. So much… “Sunny… I can’t finish this all…” Sunny chuckles and pulls a seat next to Miri, placing a hand on her thigh as she leans over and whispers in her ear. “Yes you will babe, I’ll help.” Miri swallows, then starts to dig in. Miri moans as she starts to eat the first of many Macburger. She moans around her mouth full of burger as Sunny slowly starts rubbing Miri’s crotch. Miri finishes her first burger, then moves onto the second, all the while Sunny is slowly rubbing her crotch, driving her insane with desire. She whimpers, and Sunny chuckles, whispering in her ear. “I’ll only let you cum when you finish all of your dinner.” Miri whimpers, her eyes growing wide. “B-But, deresh ...*hnnff*... sho m-much!” Sunny chuckles again as Miri continues to eat, grabbing a soda to help her swallow her food. “I only ordered 10 burgers, and 3 large fries. Show me you can do it!”
Miri moans as she eats, and eats. All the while Sunny slowly rubs Miri’s crotch. Miri huffs as she continues to eat, eating burger after burger, pressing her stomachs to its limits. She whimpers, then leans forward as her stomach gurgles. *PffpfFRrpbltt* She blushes as she lets out a large blast of gas, all the while Sunny continues to rub her pussy slowly. Miri moans as she finishes her 8th burger, already almost done with her fries. “I ...*hrrpPPPHH*... cant'sh Sunny! ...*ROOORRPPP*... N-No more!” Miri continues to burp, her stomach angry with her. Sunny laughs, biting Miri’s sweaty ear. “You can do it babe.” Miri groans, and wipes sweat from her forehead and face. She groans as her belly gurgles, then grabs another burger, panting as she takes large bites. She whimpers as she slows down again, drool and grease dripping down her mouth as she slowly chews with her mouth open. Sunny laughs and bites Miris ear, rubbing her pussy and her belly at the same time. *Plbllpffttt* Miri groans as her belly settles after several heavy farts, then returns to her last two burgers. Miri is covered in sweat, her whole body quivering as she pants, feeling like she just ran two back to back marathons as she swallows the last of her burgers. Sunny laughs, and rubs Miri’s clit harder, her hand rubbing her extended belly gently. “Just a few more fries babe, then you can cum.” Miri nods absently, so painfully full she can barely move or think. Miri throws her arm on the table, grabbing the last handful of fries as she shoves them in her mouth. Sunny immediately rubs harder, and Miri feels her orgasm building. “O-Oh yesh yesh y-yesh. Sunny! Jusht'sh l-like that!” *PffffffpppppppffrrptTT* Miri moans as she cums and farts at the same time, her whole body feeling overloaded as her juices flow from her pussy onto Sunny’s hand. She moans again, her whole body twitching as her tight orb like belly jiggles. She pants, trying to gather her breath as she moans, unable to move. “There! I knew you could do it!” Miri can only nod as she wipes sweat from her brow. Miri has no idea how long she sits, beached in the kitchen. Sunny laughs as she stands. “Ready for bed sexy?” Miri nods, and tries, and fails to stand. Her impossibly full belly weighing her to the seat. “I… I need some help, babe.” Sunny nods, and offers her hands. Miri grunts as she’s pulled up, standing unsteady on her feet. “Let's go to bed babe.” Miri nods slowly, taking Sunny’s hand, cradling her massive belly with the other. Why… Why did I do that to myself? Why did I let her do that to me? She groans as she hobbles, each step making her more and more lethargic. She's sweating and yawning by the time Sunny lays her down on the bed. Miri grunts, cradling her gut as she farts again. Sunny laughs as she lays down next to her, pulling her own fat and naked body against Miri’s. Miri’s breath slowly evens out, her gut slowly settling down as she falls asleep. Sunny chuckles slowly and pulls back a little bit, staring at her little piggy. Hmmmm. How about we really start killing her muscles off. Sunny sends a command to the nanobots in Miri’s body, and Sunny smiles, imagining she can almost see the muscle disappear from Miri’s body. Time to start changing some little memories also.! Sunny chuckles as her own hefty body shifts, a miniscule amount of fat disappearing from her body, a little more muscle growing beneath her flabby skin as she grows taller. Sunny smiles, and wraps her large bingo wing arms around Miri’s stomach, giggling when Miri grunts, then lets out a small fart.
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Nova Ranger rubs her eyes as she yawns mightily. Her stomach growls angrily and she groans. It’s lunch time… With that thought her computer pings, and she smiles as she sees a message from Sunny. “Bringing you some lunch!” Miri sighs happily. Thank god! I’m starving! And maybe I can snoop after lunch… She nods to herself, then grins as Ms. Shields steps out of her office. “I’m heading out for a couple of hours. Be back by one pm.” Miri nods as Shields walks out, and Miri glances at the time. Eleven fity! Perfect! Miri sends a quick message to Sunny, letting her know that she’s on her break, and that she can meet her at the breakroom. Already imagining her lunch, Miri shuffles as quickly as her leg will let her. She breathes in deep when she sees an entire sheet cake on the table, no name on it at all. “Oh!” Maybe it's a welcome back! Without thinking too hard, Miri sits at the table, and quickly takes a bite of the chocolaty goodness. She moans as she chews the sugary treat, taking larger and larger bites. She smiles as Sunny walks in, two large bags in her hands. “Hey sexy!” Miri smiles, still chewing as she shoves another bite of cake in her mouth. “H-Hey babesh! Thanksh f-for luncsh!” Sunny smiles as Miri continues to eat the cake, already halfway done with the large sheet cake. “Anyone else up here? Miri shakes her head, chewing. “Good! I brought you a surprise.” Miri lifts an eyebrow, taking another bite of cake. Sunny looks devious as she takes a small cylindrical toy out. Miri gasps, almost choking on the cake as she blushes. She manages to swallow. “W-whats that for Sunny?” Sunny grins, her eyes gleaming as she hands the toy to Miri. “I want you to wear it of course!” Sunny leans over Miri, her large breasts tantalizingly close to Miri as Sunny nibbles her ear. “I think it’s so hot, imagining you up here, constantly touching yourself as you work, a toy in your tight pussy” Miri moans, then quickly takes another bite of cake, imagining the small toy in her pussy as she works. “I-I can't'sh do t-that'sh Shunny…” Miri continues to chew nervously. Sunny pulls back, pouting. “Awww, then I guess you don’t get any of my lunch then.” Miri whines and shakes her head, swallowing another bite of cake. I… I’m so hungry though… Mmmm it is kind of hot, having a toy in me as I work… And no one will know.
Miri blushes, then stares Sunny in the eye. “O-okay I’ll do it… Want any cake?” Sunny smiles and points at the table, and Miri’s eyes widen as she realizes she finished the entire cake without realizing it. “Oh!” What is wrong with me… She blushes as Sunny chuckles. “Come with me babe, I get to put it in you.” Miri blushes as she stands, groaning as her belly argues with her, angry for the large cake she just demolished. Her pussy is achingly wet, and she eagerly follows Sunny to the bathroom. As soon as the door closes, Sunny throws herself at Miri, kissing her and grabbing her muscular ass, careful not to touch her leg wrong. Miri groans, eagerly returning the kiss, wrapping her strong arms around Sunny’s fat waist. Sunny pulls down Miri’s skirt, then grunts as she gets down on her knees. Miri moans as Sunny pulls down her panties, and places her tongue against her clit. “Ohhhh Sunnnyy FuuuuccckkkkK!” Miri whimpers, gripping her hands in Sunny's greasy hair. Sunny moans into Miri’s pussy, and Miri quickly is overwhelmed by her pleasure. She moans as she climaxes, her juices flooding Sunny’s mouth. Sunny pulls back, smiling up at Miri as she wipes her mouth. “Mmm you were pretty pent up weren’t you babe?” Miri nods, her mind glazed and slow as she breathes heavily. Sunny pulls Miri’s panties all the way off, then smiles as she sticks them in her purse. “These are mine now, I may let you wear some more if you're good.” Miri nods slowly, unable to resist anything Sunny is doing right now. Miri’s stomach rumbles, and she blushes as air escapes her ass. Sunny laughs and grunts as she stands. “You better go use the toilet babe, don’t want to be blocked up with a plug vibrating inside you.” Vibrating? Miri moans, knowing she should find it absolutely disgusting, but she doesn’t. She hikes her skirt up, then sits on the single toilet as Sunny stares at her. She blushes as she evacuates her bowels, feeling so disgusting yet aroused as Sunny watches her. When she’s done cleaning up, Sunny points her finger at Miri, then points at the sink. Blushing and aroused, Miri walks over to the sink. “Hands on the sink babe.” Miri blushes and places her hands on the sink. Sunny steps up behind Miri, whispering in her ear. “Bend over.” Miri bites her lip and bends over, whimpering as Sunny places a sausage-like finger on her pussy, then slides it in. Miri moans as Sunny slowly slides the finger in and out of her. “Are you ready?” Miri nods, eagerly awaiting the toy. She whimpers as Sunny stops, then gasps as Sunny slowly pushes the toy inside of her. Miri’s legs shake and she moans as Sunny presses it deeper and deeper. Finally it pushes deep enough for Sunny, and Miri moans as the toy vibrates slightly before stopping. Miri moans as Sunny slaps her ass, then pulls down the skirt. Sunny wraps her arms around Miri and breathes in her ear. “Mmmm so hot babe. Make sure you keep it in until you get home.” Miri moans as Sunny pulls down her skirt. “Enjoy your lunch babe.” Miri stands straight up, surprised as Sunny leaves. Miri’s stomach rumbles at the thought of lunch, and she makes sure she she doesn’t look she was just freshly fucked. Miri opens the door, and hobbles towards the break room. Her pussy drips down her thighs as she clenches it around the toy in her, making sure it doesn’t slip out.
Miri moans as she sees that Sunny has laid out her massive lunch. Three triple decker burgers surrounded by a mountain of curly fries, a large chocolate shake, and a humongous soda. Her mouth waters and she sits in the chair, squirming as the toy presses deeper into her, then starts vibrating. Miri’s mouth waters as her pussy moistens as she grabs her first burger. Miri eats and eats, falling into a haze of hedonism and gluttony as she continues to eat. She never stops as she eats and eats. Snorting and grunting as she stuffs her belly with calorie after calorie, taking deep breaths between bites. She’s sweating profusely as she finally leans back and opens her mouth wide. *OOOOHHHHRRRRP* She blushes as she pats her full belly, her buttons straining against her tight belly. “F-fuuuuuckkk.” She moans, wiping the sweat from her brow and then the grease from her mouth as she tries to catch her breath. “T-time to snoop I guess.” She groans as she stands, her full belly feeling like it’s about to explode. She huffs as she hobbles, a hand absently rubbing her taut belly. She burps again as she presses the button for the elevator with her greasy hand. She groans as her belly rumbles, and her toy seems to vibrate harder in her pussy, making her moan as well. When the elevator doors opens, Miri steps out slowly, then gasps as she looks at the clock. Fuck! It’s almost 1:20! She yelps and steps back on the elevator slamming the button to get to the top. “Fuck fuck fuck!” She groans in disappointment as the toy in her pussy stops vibrating. Her wrist computer pings and she groans as she squints at it. “Where are you? - Shields” “Fuck!” The door opens, and Miri hobbles as fast as she can, her leg sending sharp pain through her spine. Miri slams open Ms. Shields office door, sweat pouring down her face and back. Shields sits behind her desk, glaring at her as Miri huffs in. “So… sorr…” Nova takes a deep breath, blushing as she feels the bottom of her belly poking out beneath her blouse as it untucks. “Sorry boss… I lost track of time.” Shields continues to glare at Miri, and Miri squirms as the silence continues, her hands aching to tuck her shirt back in and hide her belly. Miri takes deep breaths, trying to catch her breath, surprised how hard she’s breathing after such a short walk. Shields finally smirks at Miri. “Well Miri, are you ready to do more work, or is there another cake calling your name.” Nova blushes hard and timidly looks down, her voice small. She saw me make a pig of myself in the breakroom… “Ready to work Ms. Shields.” “Good…” Shields smiles, and gestures to the seat at her desk “Let's get started.” Miri breathes hard as she walks towards the seat, grunting as she drops her weight into the seat, her toy vibrating softly again, making her bite her lip before staring down at her computer.
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Scarlet sits on the changing table in a fresh diaper, absently kicking her feet as she chews on her lip as Beatrice finishes removing the makeup from her tan face. “I-I don’t understand why I have to pretend to be a fucking child to follow you to Prododine tomorrow.” Beatrice raises an eyebrow, smirking at Scarlet in the mirror as she places the towel on the sink. “Language babe...” Scarlet wrinkles her nose as she pouts at Beatrice, crossing her skinny arms. I’ll say any fucking words I want to! “... And really babe? You know I find you sexy as fuck…” Beatrice turns around and steps towards Scarlet. Scarlet blushes as she looks up into Beatrice's hazel eyes. Beatrice smirks as she bends down and uncrosses Scarlet's arms, then presses her hand against Scarlet's diapered crotch. Scarlet whimpers as Beatrice slowly rubs the thick padding. “... But with your thick little diapers, no one will mistake you for a grown adult.” Scarlet moans as Beatrice presses harder, then bends down and kisses Scarlet on the lips. Scarlet moans into Beatrice's mouth, then grabs Beatrice’s muscular waist with her dainty hands. Beatrice pulls her face back, smiling at Scarlet. Scarlet smiles dazedly, her eyes glazed with lust. “Just think babe. You can pretend to be a child at Prododine. No one will know you're really an adult, or that you're Scarlet Warden. You can be a better spy than Nova!” Scarlet moans as Beatrice puts more pressure on her padded crotch. Scarlet squirms as her arousal grows and grows, her entire body growing hot with need. I… I don’t want to be seen like this… Scarlet moans, and presses her crotch harder against Beatrice's hand, closing her eyes as she pants. Scarlet whimpers as she digs her nails into Beatrice’s muscular waist. “I… I can s-survive without my diapers…I… I could still get an internship!” Beatrice chuckles, then presses harder against Scarlet's diapers. “Of course you can baby… But are you saying you don’t want to spend your day with Mommy?” Beatrice pulls her hand back from Scarlet's padded crotch, pouting down at Scarlet. Scarlet whimpers and chews her lip. I… I don't wanna spend the day without her… Scarlet shakes her head. “I… I wanna stay with you mommy…” Beatrice smiles and returns her hand to Scarlet's crotch, rapidly rubbing as she leans in and kisses Scarlet on the lips, forcing her tongue in.
Scarlet moans and whimpers as the pleasure gets too much, and she whimpers as she cums. Her whole body trembles in Beatrice’s arms as she moans out. Beatrice chuckles and pulls back, staring down at Scarlet while she squirms in ecstasy. The pink fog surrounds Scarlet's mind, before pulling back, leaving Scarlet a panting, squirming mess on the changing table. “I’m so glad you’ve agreed, Rosalina! You’ll see this is the best bet for finding Ox and Raven.” Scarlet nods slowly, her mind and body still heavy and slow from cumming in her diapers. “Do you need help getting down sweetpea?” Scarlet gnaws on her lip as she looks down at the floor. Her head swims as she realizes how high up she is, not realizing that her head is still well below her old height of six foot nine. “I… I can do it.” Beatrice nods and turns back to the mirror, grabbing her toothbrush. Scarlet gnaws her lip as she tries to decide the best way to get down. I… I could use my powers… Nodding to herself, Scarlet reaches for her powers, then smiles as the familiar lightning surrounds her, picking her into the air. She whimpers as she raises, realizing how high up she is. She quickly lowers herself to the ground, planting her two tiny feet on the ground, releasing her powers. Beatrice smirks at her in the mirror, pulling her toothbrush out of her mouth. “Oh. Is that what your powers are for?” Scarlet blushes and shakes her head, feeling immature. Beatrice scoffs, then hands a pink toothbrush down to her. “Brush.” Scarlet nods and brushes. As Scarlet brushes, she smiles as her bladder releases, filling her dry diaper with her warm pee. She moans around her toothbrush as her padding swells around her crotch and legs. Beatrice picks up Scarlet, so that Scarlet can actually use the sink. Scarlet moans as she’s easily handled by her lover, then spits out the toothpaste, rinsing her mouth as well. When she’s done, Beatrice sets her on her waist, Scarlet's wet and warm diaper pressing against Beatrice’s waist as she wraps her legs around Beatrice. Scarlet yawns, and places her head on Beatrice's muscular shoulders, loving how warm the naked woman is against her skin.
“Ready for bed babe?” Scarlet yawns, and nods her head against Beatrice's shoulder. Beatrice carries Scarlet through the apartment, then lays them both down on Beatrice’s bed as she pulls the blankets up. Scarlet presses her face into Beatrice’s breasts, moaning as she closes her eyes. Scarlet whimpers as she presses her wet diaper against Beatrice’s waist. Scarlet smiles as Beatrice kisses her on the cheek. “Sleep well, tomorrow we start at Prododine.” Scarlet nods, and burrows further into Beatrice’s warmth. “Okay…” Beatrice chuckles softly, wrapping her muscular arms around Scarlet’s petite body. “Nervous?” Scarlet gnaws her lip, then nods. “Don’t worry, Mommy will take care of you.” Scarlet moans and nods, quickly falling asleep as her breathing steadies. Beatrice smiles as her sleeping superhero whimpers softly, her head burrowing lower and lower. Beatrice suppresses a moan as Scarlet wraps her mouth around one of Beatrice’s nipples, and starts sucking in her sleep. Beatrice smiles, and stares down at the tiny pale woman sucking on her breasts. She really doesn’t realize how much we’ve warped her little mind. Beatrice slowly runs her fingers through Scarlet's blonde hair, causing her to whimper around Beatrice’s nipple. Oh just a few more changes Scarlet, then you and Nova will be absolutely perfect.
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Nova Ranger moans as she sits down in her car, her toy shifting comfortably in her pussy. What a day… She shakes her head, then lights up her bowl before turning the car on. Miri sighs as she blows the smoke from her lungs, scratching the bottom of her belly as she yawns. So tired… Miri looks at the clock as she pulls past the security guard. “Why am I so tired at five pm?” She shrugs her arms, then wrinkles her nose as her stomach rumbles. I hope Sunny cooked… By the time Miri pulls into her parking spot, she’s starving. She grumbles as she steps out of the car, then hobbles to the door. Sunny is leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette. Miri smiles as she see’s Sunny’s smile. “Hey Miri!” Miri's smile grows as she wraps her arms around Sunny’s heft, her muscular arms sinking into Miri’s back fat. Mmmmm. Miri’s stomach rumbles, and Sunny chuckles, lowering a hand to Miri’s skirt and pressing a hand on Miri’s pussy. “Good thing I ordered some dinner for you huh? You did so good wearing this all day babe” Miri moans, stepping back from Sunny as her pussy moistens. “Want a cig?” Miri wrinkles her nose and shrugs. “I… I’ve never had one.” Sunny smiles, and offers a fresh cigarette to Miri. “Come on, I can see your stress from here, they really help!” Miri smiles nervously, then grabs the cigarette from Sunny’s hand and places it in her mouth. Miri smiles, and lights her cigarette. Miri grimaces as the harsh smoke flows through her mouth and lungs. She coughs, then takes another drag. Miri smiles as the nicotine flows through her, and she can feel herself relaxing. “Good, right?” Miri smiles and nods, staring at Sunny, feeling her arousal climbing as she watches Sunny absently scratch her crotch and belly. A few minutes later, Miri and Sunny flick the remainder of their cigarettes into the parking lot, then shuffle into the door.
Miri grunts as Sunny suddenly pushes her against the wall, shoving her tongue into Miri’s mouth. Miri moans in relief as Sunny pulls down Miri’s skirt, leaving a red band around her waistwhere the fabric dug painfully into it all day. Sunny then undoes the buttons on Miri’s blouse, then pulls off the sweaty piece of clothing. Miri pants as Sunny lowers a hand to her panties, and slowly rubs her clit through her brown pubic hair. “Fuuuuuuuuckkkk babbbbeee.” Sunny chuckles into Miri’s mouth, then pulls back, leaving Miri panting, her nipples hard against her bra. “Take it all off.” Miri smiles and pulls her tight bra off, leaving red marks on her back and breasts, dropping it to the floor. “Hands on the wall.” Miri moans as Sunny takes more control, driving her arousal crazy. Miri turns around, placing her hands on the wall as she bends at the waist. She gasps as Sunny places a hand between her muscular thighs and slides two fingers into her pussy, and pulls the small toy out. Miri’s legs shake and she moans, almost cumming as Sunny removes the toy. “Oh so good Miri.” Miri whimpers as Sunny whispers into her ear. “From now on… When you go to work, you have to wear something I give you.” Miri moans and nods, willing to do anything for Sunny right now. “Let's eat babe.” Miri moans as her entire body burns with lust, and Miri follows Sunny to the kitchen like a puppy. Miri grunts as she sits in her chair, naked, sweating, and painfully aroused. Miri moans as she looks at the feast laid out in front of her from Macburger. Her hands start sweating as she takes in the thousands of calories of food. So much… “Sunny… I can’t finish this all…” Sunny chuckles and pulls a seat next to Miri, placing a hand on her thigh as she leans over and whispers in her ear. “Yes you will babe, I’ll help.” Miri swallows, then starts to dig in. Miri moans as she starts to eat the first of many Macburger. She moans around her mouth full of burger as Sunny slowly starts rubbing Miri’s crotch. Miri finishes her first burger, then moves onto the second, all the while Sunny is slowly rubbing her crotch, driving her insane with desire. She whimpers, and Sunny chuckles, whispering in her ear. “I’ll only let you cum when you finish all of your dinner.” Miri whimpers, her eyes growing wide. “B-But, deresh ...*hnnff*... sho m-much!” Sunny chuckles again as Miri continues to eat, grabbing a soda to help her swallow her food. “I only ordered 10 burgers, and 3 large fries. Show me you can do it!”
Miri moans as she eats, and eats. All the while Sunny slowly rubs Miri’s crotch. Miri huffs as she continues to eat, eating burger after burger, pressing her stomachs to its limits. She whimpers, then leans forward as her stomach gurgles. *PffpfFRrpbltt* She blushes as she lets out a large blast of gas, all the while Sunny continues to rub her pussy slowly. Miri moans as she finishes her 8th burger, already almost done with her fries. “I ...*hrrpPPPHH*... cant'sh Sunny! ...*ROOORRPPP*... N-No more!” Miri continues to burp, her stomach angry with her. Sunny laughs, biting Miri’s sweaty ear. “You can do it babe.” Miri groans, and wipes sweat from her forehead and face. She groans as her belly gurgles, then grabs another burger, panting as she takes large bites. She whimpers as she slows down again, drool and grease dripping down her mouth as she slowly chews with her mouth open. Sunny laughs and bites Miris ear, rubbing her pussy and her belly at the same time. *Plbllpffttt* Miri groans as her belly settles after several heavy farts, then returns to her last two burgers. Miri is covered in sweat, her whole body quivering as she pants, feeling like she just ran two back to back marathons as she swallows the last of her burgers. Sunny laughs, and rubs Miri’s clit harder, her hand rubbing her extended belly gently. “Just a few more fries babe, then you can cum.” Miri nods absently, so painfully full she can barely move or think. Miri throws her arm on the table, grabbing the last handful of fries as she shoves them in her mouth. Sunny immediately rubs harder, and Miri feels her orgasm building. “O-Oh yesh yesh y-yesh. Sunny! Jusht'sh l-like that!” *PffffffpppppppffrrptTT* Miri moans as she cums and farts at the same time, her whole body feeling overloaded as her juices flow from her pussy onto Sunny’s hand. She moans again, her whole body twitching as her tight orb like belly jiggles. She pants, trying to gather her breath as she moans, unable to move. “There! I knew you could do it!” Miri can only nod as she wipes sweat from her brow. Miri has no idea how long she sits, beached in the kitchen. Sunny laughs as she stands. “Ready for bed sexy?” Miri nods, and tries, and fails to stand. Her impossibly full belly weighing her to the seat. “I… I need some help, babe.” Sunny nods, and offers her hands. Miri grunts as she’s pulled up, standing unsteady on her feet. “Let's go to bed babe.” Miri nods slowly, taking Sunny’s hand, cradling her massive belly with the other. Why… Why did I do that to myself? Why did I let her do that to me? She groans as she hobbles, each step making her more and more lethargic. She's sweating and yawning by the time Sunny lays her down on the bed. Miri grunts, cradling her gut as she farts again. Sunny laughs as she lays down next to her, pulling her own fat and naked body against Miri’s. Miri’s breath slowly evens out, her gut slowly settling down as she falls asleep. Sunny chuckles slowly and pulls back a little bit, staring at her little piggy. Hmmmm. How about we really start killing her muscles off. Sunny sends a command to the nanobots in Miri’s body, and Sunny smiles, imagining she can almost see the muscle disappear from Miri’s body. Time to start changing some little memories also.! Sunny chuckles as her own hefty body shifts, a miniscule amount of fat disappearing from her body, a little more muscle growing beneath her flabby skin as she grows taller. Sunny smiles, and wraps her large bingo wing arms around Miri’s stomach, giggling when Miri grunts, then lets out a small fart.
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