Mismagius Mis-Adventure (Private)

[ZillaSmasher]

Zach squirmed in his sleep as he felt his crotch being patted, but didn't otherwise stir for the rest of the night. As he woke up the next morning, the itching powder was in full effect. He yelped and tried to reach into his diaper in order to scratch at the rampant itching.

[MingleMonster]

The wrapped up Zach was caught in a snuggly burrito, which he’d find it hard to maneuver his hands anywhere, let alone into his padding. Not that it was impossible...

Mismagius didn’t have to sleep for very long, and had already gotten her three hours in. That being said, she was a little distracted right now with absorbing some energy from some forest fungi at the moment just outside of the building, so she wasn’t paying much attention to him.

...Though she could sense that he’d awoken.

[ZillaSmasher]

Zach squirmed in his swaddling prison and tried his best to maneuver his hands towards his diaper. It was really slow going, as he was swaddled up rather tight, but after what felt like hours he finally managed it. He was on his back, panting, and sweating buckets, but he had managed it.

[MingleMonster]

Mismagius came back in after getting her fill for the day, fazing through the thick walls like they were nothing. Once she was inside she’d be able to spy on Zach directly through her magics - and of course what else would she find other than her new boy toy with a handful of his diaper. She figured this mostly had to do with the powder she’d used on him the night prior, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t use the opportunity to her advantage.

“Well well, baby couldn’t get through a whole day without taking a turn for naughtiness, hmmm?” Her disembodied voice rang clearly into the room, transmitted from one of the gloved hands under her control. Poor Xach likely wouldn’t be able to tell where it was coming from though...

[ZillaSmasher]

Zach yelped as a voicesuddenly rang out from nowhere, wetting himself out of shock and fear. “I-I’m not being naughty! My crotch is really really itchy and I want it to stop!”

[MingleMonster]

Upon wetting his diaper, Zach wold find the itching to die down considerably, the liquid somehow dissipating the poor boy@/ problems. Too late though...

“Oh really now? That’s quite the imagination you’ve it there sweetie, but your little diaper area was too well powdered for you to be rashy just yet...” The voice called out again, hands coming down to collect the baby from the crib. The top opened up to the sight of a half a dozen hands creeping in...

[ZillaSmasher]

Zach gave a sigh of relief as his setting caused the itching to die down to a dull ache, something he could reasonable ignore. His relief was short lived though as he was lifted into the air by dozens of creepy looking mechanical hands. “A-Are you gonna punish me? I didn’t do anything wrong!”

[MingleMonster]

A different sort of entity came from Zach’s right - an ethereal hand holding what looked like an ethereal spoon, keeping it balanced to maintain the liquid sitting in it’s recess. The ghostly hand slipping the spoon into Zach’s mouth roughly as the voice continued...

“Fussy baby, does something naughty and then tries to lie about it... Hmmm, poor thing, you need my discipline if we’re to get you back together it seems.”

The liquid in the spoon was a foul taste in Zach’s mouth, the likely unfamiliar flavor of castor oil. It was the genuine deal, but the hand and spoon were all Mismagius’ doing, a direct link of power to her. The spoon began to expand in his mouth and the glove began to morph and float in a swift ghastly transformation, turning into a large bulbed pacifier with a thick strap to wrap around his head. The spoon depressing his tongue was soon replaced by reasonably softer rubber, and the strap clasped behind his head, sealing with a moderate click.

The front of the pacifier didn’t quite look like it - It had cute designs with little ghost prints across it, but it seemed to be made of thick metal curved to look like a rounded rectangle of a pacifier. For flair, Mismagius even put metal bolt designs in the corners, to make it look like it was riveted over Zach’s maw...

“There, that should keep you good and quiet, there you go!” She cooed from her ethereal position, letting out a chilling chuckle. The castor oil that was in the spoon seemed to double in dose inside of Zach’s mouth, but luckily that’d Be the end of it since she spared making it leak from the bulb...

[ZillaSmasher]

Zach tried to turn his head away from the spoon but the many hands that were carrying him made sure that he got his spoonful of whatever his captor was feeding him. He gagged at the taste of the liquid but did his best to swallow it so he didn’t get in even more trouble. His eyes widened as he felt the spoon twist and change before we could fully swallow the oil, changing into a huge pacifier gag that turned his yells of fear into faint mumbles and grunts. He squirmed in his swaddling blanket, trying to get free as the nipple of the pacifier seemed to be coated in the disgusting oil.

[MingleMonster]

As if to grant him that, the hands unwrapped Zach from his captive blankets - zipping his hands away from where he’d jimmied them to.

“There, that’s so much better. Here, lets get you some breakfast and then take it from there, alright love?” The Mismagius chuckled again, letting the hands drag him across the room towards a high chair. It seemed to have been designed with his outfit’s color scheme in mind, though that might just be coincidence... or more magic.