by: Mellow Sadistic | Complete Story | Last updated Mar 24, 2024
“Well, that takes care of
everything for today, I think,” said the Magician.
The ladies were all staring,
unnerved, at the place where Susie and her mother had vanished. What sort of
life had the girl gone home to? All of them knew it could just has easily have
been them in Susie’s place, voted off to face who knows what horrible fate.
Madelyn sucked her thumb nervously, and Becky squirmed in her stinky diaper.
“You can all do as your please
for the rest of the afternoon,” the Magician continued happily. “Wander around
the house, look around the gardens, or just go back to yours rooms for the
night. It’s your choice, but don’t stay up too late. You need to be well rested
for the second challenge tomorrow.”
“What time should we come back here
for dinner?” Abby asked, a little apprehensively. She hoped it wouldn’t be baby
food and formula again.
“Your dinner will be delivered to
your rooms tonight,” said the Magician. His eyes glittered as he spoke. Abby
didn’t like the look on his face, as if he had something planned, but what
could be worse than having to eat disgusting, mushy baby food?
“Oh!” he said suddenly. “There is
one thing I’ve forgotten. Stay where you are a minute, ladies.” The Magician’s
eyes fell on Becky. He looked at her with his horrible smirk and said, in
syrupy-sweet baby talk that turned the women’s stomachs, “Daddy thinks someone
has a very ‘tinky nappy, doesn’t she? Does wittle baby Becky need
changies?”
Becky turned scarlet and looked
at the floor.
“Answer me, young lady.”
“Yes,” Becky said through gritted
teeth.
“Uh-uh-uh, sweetie. You can do
better than that. If you want to get out of that dirty diaper any time today,
you have to ask me properly. Unless you’d rather spend all night in poopy pants?”
Becky flashed him a furious look.
“Please Daddy,” she begged, her eyes filling with angry tears, “I’ve got a very
stinky nappy. Will you change me?”
“Not quite, little one,” he said
happily. “One more time. But this time try it in baby-talk, just like Daddy
did.”
Becky sobbed. How much more was
he going to humiliate her?! Wasn’t it enough that he’d stripped her of her
toilet training and put her back in fucking nappies?! But the horrible,
disgusting mess in her pants was getting too much to bear. She’d been in this
filthy thing since lunchtime! “Pwease Daddy!” she wailed, determinedly not
looking at the others. “Baby Becky has a vewy ‘tinky nappy! Pwease can I haf
changies?”
“Good girl! That’s better! Alright,
princess. Lie down and Daddy will clean your messy bottom. The rest of you can
watch.”
Tears in her eyes, Becky lowered
herself onto the changing mat that had suddenly appeared on the dining room
floor. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her! A part of her still
hoped that this was all some sort of bizarre nightmare, that she might wake up
any second to find she was still a regular twenty-year-old woman who could keep
her pants clean and dry.
With a loud ripping sound, the
Magician undid the tapes of Becky’s diaper and pulled down the front.
“P-U!” he exclaimed, fanning his
nose theatrically when the mess in Becky’s pants came into view.
Becky wanted to sink into the
ground and disappear forever.
“What a little stinker!” the
Magician teased as he lifted Becky’s legs in the air by her ankles. He smiled
while he worked away at her mucky bottom with a pack of wet wipes. “Who’d have
thought such a pretty girl could make such a yucky mess!” he said.
Becky cringed with shame. She
felt exactly like those filthy brats at daycare. She glanced up and saw the
others staring at her. They all looked disgusted. Katherine was actually
pinching her nose! “Don’t look!” Becky whined. “Don’t look at me!”
Abby, Madelyn, and Katherine knew
they should give her some privacy – if the Magician forced them to stay, they
could at least avert their eyes – but something about the horror of the scene
kept their eyes fixed on Becky. A grown woman getting her dirty nappy changed.
They couldn’t look away.
“Nooo!” Becky mewled, squirming
in place while the Magician cleaned her up.
“Hold still, little missy,” he
told her sternly, but she kept on wiggling and whining. Sighing, he snapped his
fingers, and suddenly Becky went quiet. Then a happy giggle burst from her
lips.
“Goo goo ga ba ba!” she gurgled,
as a dim-witted smile spread across her face.
“There we go!” the Magician
cooed, smirking. “That should keep you settled down until you’re all cleaned up.
Here, I know just the thing to occupy a fussy baby during a diaper change.”
He slipped off the shoe and sock
from one of Becky’s feet and gave it a tickle. She squealed excitedly and
grabbed her foot, lifting it up to her face in an extraordinary show of
flexibility. Then, while the others watched with looks of revulsion on their
faces, the twenty-year-old woman shoved her big toe into her mouth and started
sucking on it wetly.
Even Madelyn, who’s thumb was
still planted in her mouth, watched with distaste as Becky drooled cross-eyed
over her toes like some mindless infant. It was like the Magician had drained
her adult mind right out of her body! The fact that a man would dare do
this to a woman made her seethe with rage, but there was nothing she could do
about it now. She’d come up with a plan soon, she told herself. This freak was
going to get it.
The Magician finished cleaning
Becky’s bottom while she sucked on her toes and babbled nonsense. He pulled a
fresh nappy from thin air and slipped it under her bottom, giving her a
generous sprinkling of sweet-smelling baby powder and patting it firmly into
her tushy before taping the bulky diaper snugly around her waist.
“There we go!” he announced, and
Becky cooed happily up at him, her mentally reduced mind happily enjoying the
pleasant tone of his voice. “I’ll finish taking care of baby Becky for this
evening,” he told the others, “so you can all head off now.”
The three ladies immediately
headed for the exit, slightly dazed by what they had just seen. They couldn’t
get the image of Becky babbling and getting her butt wiped out of their heads.
Madelyn slipped out first, Katherine behind her – but before the fashion model
could leave, the Magician spoke.
“Oh Katherine,” he said, “if you
do decide to go exploring the house again, at least put some undies on this
time sweetie.” He chuckled. “Such a naughty thing, running around with your
bottom hanging out, flashing your no-no spot!”
Katherine hurried out of the
room, blushing brightly, her arms slightly outstretched to keep her balance as
she toddled and stomped away unsteadily. Abby followed quickly behind her.
“Katherine,” Abby said, catching
up to the toddling woman in the corridor to their rooms. She had to supress a
laugh at the sight of the snobbish lady waddling bowlegged down the corridor
with her bare bottom mostly exposed by her short dress.
Katherine looked at her
suspiciously. “What?”
“I was just wondering… The
Magician said Susie got three votes, and I’m pretty sure it was me, Madelyn,
and Becky. So I wanted to know who you voted for.”
Katherine raised her eyebrow. “And
why should I tell you that?” she sneered.
Abby scowled. “Fine! I thought we
could work together, but if you’re going to be a total bitch about it, you can
forget it! I don’t know why I asked. You’re just some stupid toddler now
anyway.”
Katherine blushed angrily. “Fuck
you! At least I didn’t poop my pants earlier today!”
Abby went red herself. It had felt
so disgusting having to waddle back to her room with a yucky mess in her pants
after the first challenge. At the time, she’d been so relieved not to be made
incontinent that she hadn’t thought too much about it, but now the memory made
her cringe with shame. “Go and waddle back to your room, little girl!” she
spat. “You can practice for your next baby pageant!”
Katherine stormed away furiously,
stomping her feet unsteadily, and this time Abby didn’t restrain herself. She
laughed nastily as the fashion model toddled off to her room looking exactly like
a grumpy three-year-old.
Katherine slammed the door behind
her, seething. That stupid girl should just wait! Eventually the Magician would
do something to her as well, and then she’d see how she liked it! Hopefully
she’d end up in diapers forever like Becky.
Abby stormed off as well. Madelyn
had already gone back to her room too, and Abby decided not to disturb her.
Even as a ridiculous thumbsucker, she was still a little intimidating with her
short hair and her black suit and her stern, commanding voice. In any case,
Madelyn had been on her side last time. She considered waiting for Becky, but
she doubted the disgusting little pants-pooper would be in any fit state to
discuss strategy for a while.
She went to her own room. The
Magician might be a terrifying monster, but his house was certainly
comfortable, and Abby laid down on the queen-sized bed, thinking hard about how
she could possibly win this ‘game’. She thought about the Magician’s deep voice
and handsome features, even his superior smirk, and her hand slipped almost
unconsciously between her legs. She had an idea…
A few hours
later, and Katherine was waiting impatiently in her room, sat up in her bed.
There was a knock on the door.
“Come in!”
Katherine snapped. “It’s about time! I’m hungr…”
Then she froze
at the sight of the woman who had just entered the room. It was her. The
nanny she’d seen nursing the young woman when she’d tried to escape earlier
that day.
“Hi, sweetie!” the
lady cooed. She cupped her heavy, swollen breasts and jostled them. “Are you
ready for din-dins?”
Katherine
squealed in fear and jumped out of bed. She knew exactly where this was going
and she wasn’t going to let it happen! She tried to run past the crazy woman
and out the door, but her knees gave out before she’d taken two steps. She fell
to the floor and started crawling desperately to get away.
“Silly baby!”
the woman chuckled, reaching down and swatting Katherine playfully on her jiggling
bare bottom. “Where are you off to? There’s no running away from Nanny this
time! Baby needs her tummy full! Yes she does!”
Katherine
turned around to look up and the woman, and felt her mind go numb. The lady had
her tits out. They were enormous, pale and creamy. Katherine had always thought
of herself as having big breasts, but they were nothing compared to the
beachball sized tits wobbling alluringly on this woman’s chest. On the end of
each nipple, a drop of pearly white milk glistened. Katherine found herself
unable to avert her eyes. It was just like it had been with the baby food – the
Magician was making her crave it, she knew. She tried to look away, to focus on
something, anything else, but her eyes kept being drawn to the woman’s chest,
and her stomach began to rumble.
“There’s a hungry baby!” the
woman cooed. Nanny. Her name was Nanny. She helped Katherine to her feet, but
the fashion model turned toddler barely noticed. She was too busy gazing
hungrily at the drop of milk that had just ran down the underside of Nanny’s
breast. She was hungry. She was a hungry baby.
Nanny say down on the bed and
pulled Katherine into her lap. “There’s a good girl,” she crooned, guiding
Katherine’s lips towards her nipple. “There we go. Time for num-nums. Time that
all little girls got fed.”
Katherine latched on hungrily,
her mind nearly empty. Somewhere in the back of her head, a voice was screaming
at her that she had to stop, that she was a grown woman, that she ought to be
disgusted by what she was doing. But she ignored it. She was a hungry baby, and
she needed her num-nums. She started guzzling down Nanny’s warm, rich breastmilk
like it was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted. It was the most
delicious thing she’d ever tasted, like honey and vanilla and something else
that set off fireworks in her brain. Nanny rubbed her back, cooing at her
softly while she nursed, and Katherine drank until she was full, and she drifted
off to sleep with another woman’s nipple still planted in her mouth.
It was a similar story in the
other girl’s rooms.
“Naughty girl!” Abby’s Nanny
scolded when she barged into the room and found the younger girl playing with
herself. “I’ve already had to spank one naughty girl today, and I can see I’m
going to have to spank another! That is not ladylike behaviour, little
girl.”
Abby barely had time to shriek in
surprise before she was pulled over the older woman’s knees and given a short
but painful spanking with her underwear pooled around her ankles. But if the spanking
was bad, it was nothing compared to the humiliation of what came next. Still
dazed and confused by this terrifying woman’s sudden presence, Abby didn’t even
fight as the lady pulled up her top and guided one of her breasts into her open
mouth.
She squealed in horror once the
nipple was thrust between her lips, but no matter how hard she tried she
couldn’t spit it out! She thought about Madelyn and her stupid thumbsucking
habit, and realised it must be the same. She couldn’t stop her lips from
nursing! All she could do was let out muffled squeals of protest as the warm
mother’s milk started to flow.
Over in Madelyn’s room, the
feminist lecturer received a slightly different surprise. “Hello, Maddy,” said
the Magician, appearing suddenly beside her bed and making her yelp with
surprise. “I’ve come to feed you dinner, sweetie,” he said pleasantly, pulling
out a baby bottle and ignoring her look of deepest loathing. “I think you’ll
find this very yummy, little miss. I made it specially for you.”
She looked suspiciously at the
bottle. It looked like it was full of formula, the same as the one she’d drank
for lunch earlier that day.
“It’s mostly breastmilk,” he went
on, smirking at the look of revulsion on her face, “but I added a special
ingredient as well.” His smile widened. “You see, I hopped over to your
university campus, and it turns out you’re not very popular among a lot of the
male students! In fact, when I explained the situation, many of them were only
too happy to comply when I asked them to help fill your bottle for your
din-dins tonight.”
Hey eyes widening with horror,
Madelyn stared at the baby bottle. “You mean…” she mumbled fearfully around her
thumb. “Is dat…”
“It’s mostly breastmilk,”
he said again, “with a few healthy splashes of male piss and ejaculate.”
Madelyn tried to back away, to
run, to fight, but her body was frozen. No! This couldn’t happen to her! Not
this!
Slowly, clearly enjoying every
agonising second, the Magician slid Madelyn’s thumb from her mouth and replaced
it with the nipple of the baby bottle. Madelyn tried to squirm away, to spit it
out, but it was useless. Her lips got to work. Her stomach rolling, she could
do nothing to stop the disgusting mixture of breastmilk, pee, and sperm
squirting into her mouth and down her throat. She felt sick. But as the
Magician guided her hands around the bottle so she could feed herself, and
tucked her under the covers of her bed, she couldn’t stop nursing eagerly from
it. The fuller her belly got, the sleepier she became. With the bottle still in
her mouth, her eyes fluttered closed.
Becky, who’d been woken from her
mentally reduced baby state by the Magician only to find herself presented with
a woman’s breast to drink from, had immediately started crying and wailing
again in her room.
“Hush now, silly baby,” cooed her
Nanny, thrusting one of her nipples into Becky’s mouth. The incontinent girl
latched on uncontrollably, her eyes wide with shock as her body immediately
started to nurse. But she quickly stopped caring. The milk was so yummy!
She settled down and cuddled
close to her Nanny while she was breastfed, feeling totally at peace with the
world. And she was also starting to feel very sleepy. Milk drunk, she
realised, as her awareness came briefly back to her. She was milk drunk, like a
baby. A belly full of breastmilk to help the baby go to bed... She barely
noticed when the woman withdrew her nipple from her mouth. She felt very warm.
Very warm in one particular place to be exact. With a sleepy whimper, Becky
realised she was wetting her nappy. The smell of piss reached her, and she
wrinkled her nose in disgust, but she was too tired to cry and mourn her potty
training any more. Becky drifted off to sleep in her soggy diaper, and slept
until morning.
Katherine was already dozing.
Abby and Madelyn fell asleep quickly as well, their tummies full of breastmilk
(and in Madelyn’s case, a little something extra as well), and they dreamed
about full nappies, and smacked bottoms, and adult-sized nurseries that they
couldn’t escape from no matter how hard they tried. And when they woke up in
the morning, all four of them had wet beds.
The Magician's Game
by: Mellow Sadistic | Complete Story | Last updated Mar 24, 2024
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