Play-a-holic (Private with theJozza)

[GreaterGood]

"Mmmmnnnhhhmmm," Is all Robin has to say in response, whimpering as it was made very clear to him that he wasn't leaving.



He obediently stays still, standing up once he's finally free. He doesn't know how to feel, but once more he's pulled into her embrace. He whimpers again, before pressing his body into hers.

He doesn't accept, or refuse. This is all just happening to him, and there's nothing he can do.

[theJozza]

"That's right, oh I'm so happy," She says, and then without another word she sweeps Robin off his feet and starts carrying him towards the table, which is clearly fully stocked with changing supplies, including several diapers that look perfectly sized for someone like Robin. She gently lays him down and proceeds to quickly, but gently, remove his shirt and underwear. However, she does at least also pull his gag down, leaving the cloth dangling around his neck.

"Now time to get my little boy in a nice, comfy diapy," She coos, pulling out one of the plush squares from the side of the table. It's bright blue, covered in childish designs, and looks very poofy. Humming to herself, Abigail starts to unfold it and slide it under Robin's bottom. She then also takes hold of his ankles in one hand and lifts him up. As she's doing all this it's becoming clear that physically speaking Robin might as well be a baby to Abigail. Not only is she that much taller than him, but she clearly has the strength to move him around as she pleases.

[GreaterGood]

"Uh-Uh-M-Ms. ZhaAHn!" Robin says, his voice fluctuating as he's moved around and stripped on the table, "Th-This is all v-very nice of you, b-but I assure you that IWOAH!"

Robin's entire body tenses as his bottom is suddenly lifted up and placed on top of the poofy garment. It's thick, monstrously so, and dense too! It almost feels like a pillow made from memory foam.


"I'm capable of taking care of myself!" Robin says, before covering his mouth, "S-Sorry for yelling, but... I really don't want you to be spending so much effort on something like this. I shouldn't be in here, I should be back at the office! Managing your money!"

As he struggles on the table, the maids start approaching with something. One appears to be holding a large hanger-bag, like one that would hold a tuxedo, and the other a small belt-like device, containing... a pacifier?

[theJozza]

"Oh you silly boy," Abigail chuckles as she dusts his diaper area and lower stomach with with baby powder and starts to rub it into his skin. "You don't have to worry about all that office nonsense anymore. Now your only job is to be mommy's adorable baby," she coos as she folds his diaper up and tapes it snugly around his waist. She then pulls him up off the changing table and into a hug. "I know this is a lot to take in precious, but I promise that this is what's best for you. Now I bet you'll feel better in the morning after a nice beddie bye." She says stepping back, and letting the woman hand her the paci. Without another word she puts it into his mouth and wraps the straps around his head, fastening them in place.

"There your paci to keep you calm," She coos, patting his head. "And now some comfy jammies," she says as the other made opens the bag and pulls out what looks like a onesie with extra long sleeves. The three women quickly have him dressed in it, with the two maids taking the sleeves and wrapping them around him before fastening them behind his back. "Perfect," Abigail says, clapping her hands. "Oh just look at my cute widdle boy," she squeals and leans in to start peppering his face with kisses.

[GreaterGood]

Robin blushes as he's lifted up and kissed, embarrassed at... well, just about everything! He opens his mouth to say something else, but it's quickly filled with the pacifier. Attempts to spit it out or speak just turn into adorable suckling. Soon enough, the maids are shoving him into the onesie, an before he knows it he can't do anything with his arms.


"Wuhhhh?" Robin asks behind the paci as his face is peppered.

[theJozza]

Abigail simply chuckles at his mumbling and lays him in the crib.

"Just relax and go to sleep precious," She coos, leaning in to give one last wet goodnight kiss on his forehead. "And dream of all the fun you'll have with mommy tomorrow."

She and the two maids walk out, turning out the lights and leaving him in the crib alone. In the hallway, she turns to the two women.

"Well as I am quite satisfied," she says, pulling out her phone and tapping on it. "I believe that should cover the rest of your payment."

"Indeed," one of them says, after bringing up her own phone. "On behalf of Madame Carnation we thank you for your business and don't hesitate to let us know if you require any further support or any complications arise with your bundle of joy." They both curtsy and walk out.

Truthfully, there were very few loose ends to speak of. Robin's apartment is paid off and empty. As far as the rest of the office is concerned he's simply been promoted to a separate new department that's under her direct control and totally has other real employees in it. Finally as for the show in the restaurant foyer, the nice elderly couple had been quickly convinced they had simply stumbled into a fun little roleplay game, which while they were a tad confused, Abigail putting their entire meal on her own card quickly calmed any inclinations to press the issue. On top of that, the money "stolen" from the register had been the first half of Abigail's payment which she had had planted there ahead of time. It helped that the restaurant was closely associated with Madame Carnation's business. As Robin would learn the next time he goes there.

[GreaterGood]

Robin whimpers a final time, scared and confused, all alone in his crib. There's nothing he can do but test the limits of his onesie. Suddenly, a music box begins to play a soft, slow version of 'Pop goes the Weasel' in the background, though it certainly isn't doing very much to help him in this scenario. As he lays in his crib, alone and helpless, he begins to feel a powerful twinge in his bladder. He wiggles in place, his thighs pressing together but unable to meet because of the bulk of his diaper. There's nowhere he can go, nothing he can do to alive this problem.


He cries himself to sleep.


The next morning, Robin wakes up to the same twinge in his bladder. The process of holding it has gotten downright painful, and he's beginning to get desperate. He struggles to we himself, rolling around to find the right position. Eventually, he uses his legs to push himself against the crib bards, sitting up as he relieves himself, his padding getting warmer. His first small victory is peeing his pants.

[theJozza]

Having been alerted to Robin's wake up by the monitor he hasn't noticed next to his crib, Abigail soon strolls into his room. She's dressed quite casually in a typical "stay at home mom" ensemble of jeans and a t-shirt.

"Good morning, my darling little boy," she coos, scooping Robin up and once again peppering his face with kisses. "Are we ready for our first full day with mommy?" She asks between kisses.

[GreaterGood]

Robin seems dazed, not really knowing how to respond to her. The dried tears on his face become apparent as he's hoisted up, the lights on the ceiling reflected off of the trails that they leave. He doesn't know what to do in this situation, everything happening is confusing to him somehow.


He's conflicted on the very nature of where he finds himself. On the one hand, he enjoys the affection, on the other he doesn't feel he deserves it. That he has to do something to earn the luxury of being forced to be somebody's baby.

[theJozza]

"Oh sweetie what's this?" Abigail asks, suddenly concerned as she notices the tear lines on his face. "Oh my poor baby," she coos, and reaches up to gently wipe his face with her shirt. "You must have been so lonesome in here all alone and missing mommy all night weren't you?" She coos walking over to a rocking chair and sitting with him in her lap. "Well don't you worry," she coos as she starts rocking him and holding him closer. "Mommy's not letting you out of her sight all day today. In fact, you'll be sleeping with mommy in her bed tonight too. Does that help, precious?" She coos, planting a big wet kiss on his forehead before laying his head against her and rocking more.

After a few minutes of this, she stops the chair and. straightens up a a bit. However, instead of standing, she seems to be removing her shirt.

"Also I know something else that has you sad," She says, before setting aside her shirt, which has revealed she's wearing a nursing bra. "I bet my baby is hungry," she coos, as she unlatches the cover revealing her breast. She then starts pulling Robin's head in towards her nipple, while also reaching around to unhook his pacifier gag.