"MRRRRRPHHHHH!!!!" He screamed, his frantic legs pushing his body back on the bedframe. He was scared out of his mind, he couldn't be seeing this, could he!? He wet himself out of fear, and struggled, eventually squirming out of the bed, and landing on his padded bottom, letting out a loud, squishy crinkle.

Momcubus just cackled at his feeble attempts to get away from her. Although this was strictly business for her, she could tell she was going to enjoy tormenting this boy. She slowly approached him and grabbed him by the hips, before sitting down and setting him on her lap. “Good luck trying to get free. Even if you somehow managed to leave, I would be able to find you instantly. I’ve already honed in on your scent.”

"MRRRRPPPHHH, RRRRRRMMMMPHHHFFF!!!" He continued to shout, thrashing on her lap. As he did, his stomach began to growl. He looked around him, relieved that his house still looked normal.

“Relax, we’re still in your home,” she told him, “And you have got to stop being so fussy. Maybe this will teach you a lesson.” She then forced Gabriel to lay flat on his stomach across her lap. Holding him down with one hand, she slowly raised her other high into the air

"NNNNNNMMMPFFFF, NNNNNFFFF!!" He tried to protest, but he was helpless, as he was bent over. All he could do, was brace for impact, and see what else the monstress had in store.

Smack! Smack! Smack!
Gabriel’s thickly diapered bottom was spanked many times in rapid succession over the next minute. Momcubus was certain that even through all that padding, he must have felt something.

He was certainly feeling it. He eventually wised up, and stopped squirming and shouting, tears simply rolling down his face. He'd cry and moan every once in a while, but he figured that was what she was going for.

Once she realize he had submitted to her completely, she stopped spanking him. “Good boy,” she said in approval, booping his nose. “Now that we have established who is in charge around here, I believe it is time for a change of decorations.” She then set Gabriel back down on his wet diapered ass, and she proceeded to cast a spell on the bedroom.

He watched in disbelief, as she turned his room into a nursery, his bed growing bars, his dresser transforming into a changing table. He couldn't do anything about it. "Cnn yyyy tkk thsss stpd thng ut?" He whined, pointing at the pacifier.

"Maybe later," Momobus said disinterestedly as she continued to transform his room. Before long, it looked nothing like it had originally. It looked more like an oversized baby girl now lived here instead.