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And you *she starts lecturing me* have been pushing your zanpakuto too hard. There are cracks in it. I'm going to have to send this up to Oetsu. If it's not repaired by the time of your next sparring session, regardless of the results, you will be mine and Rangiku's personal maid until you get it back.
*after 30 smacks she stops* now to stand in a corner with your bottom exposed. Until your next sparring session, which is scheduled for a month from now, you will both receive spankings daily and will have to come in in your full baby gear. The rest of the squad may also baby and humilate you as they please. *She now pulls me over and starts spanking me as well*
Yes but you should still be giving it your all. Especially with how she was talking, she needs a real challenge to see that she still has a lot to learn. *She pulls your diaper down and starts spanking you* and if you think I'm letting her out of this scotch free, she's going to be punished as well.
*Soon I waddle in in a onesie that claims me as a poopy princess with a pacifier in my mouth, hair done in twin pony tails, and with pink mittens and booties*
*giggles as I pump my arms up in victory, but then I notice our captain, Hitsugaya of course, but female, watching us both, unimpressed* neither of you fought well. As such, whatever stupid bet you two put up, you've both lost. *She simply replies, obviously irritated. I make no attempt to fight it though as I know how that usually ends up*
Well... Guess we should go home and change *blushes*
Nope! You can't call time out on the battlefield for pooping yourself. Gotta tap out if you wanna change *grins as I start spanking your messy diaper while I have you pinned*
*giggles* ha, didn't even feel that one. And your arm is now in a really bad position. *Pins your arm down and lands a solid kick, once again going for your stomach*
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