Ranni's Pampered Destiny (Demon969 and BabyGirlClaire)

[Demon969]

As Ranni’s bottom was being beaten, Ranni still continued to cry and scream in pain. Though Ranni’s voice grew hoarse, soon only able to emit pathetic yelps and occasional pained coughs. Ranni’s face had been covered with snot, tears and drool. Her stinging rear caused her immense pain for the seemingly entitled witch. No, Ranni was not a witch. Not at this moment. She more resembled a baby. A big, blubbering infant. And as Ranni blubbered and cried and whined and whimpered, she began to feel remorseful for her actions. Perhaps this was the first time ever that Ranni had experienced such an emotion. The cold and calculating witch had certainly never felt such an impeding human emotion.

How ironic was it though, that this would be the way Ranni would experience any feelings of regret. Ranni had always been childish, in the fact that she never felt any ramifications for her actions and thought selfishly. However, with just a few smacks over someone’s knee, Ranni was able to understand just how selfish she was.

After the brutal punishment, when Ranni was given time to rest, she could do nothing but sob. Feeling unrestrained in her arms, Ranni quickly covered her mouth and nose with her right arm, choking back sobs and tears, even biting down on her arm to ease and deal with the excruciating pain. Ranni glanced quickly at her bottom, although, seeing the damage done did more harm than good. Her bottom was a bright shade of red and it quivered on its own. Suddenly, the pain flared up quickly, causing the cold sorceress to bawl once more. The pain was unbearable and Tiche’s soothing rubs only made the pain worse. How her tear ducts had not been dried up remained a complete mystery.

Once Tiche had propped Ranni up onto her lap, after pulling the padded protection up, Ranni instantly wrapped her legs around Tiche. She had no idea what to do. “I-I..I…” Ranni stammered and stuttered. She had no words. She had lost her ability to think properly. Her mind was blank! The hollowness in her chest never shrank, increasing incrementally. Ranni balled her fists, but held them close to her bosom, whimpering and blubbering incessantly. Ranni’s eyes were beet-red and greenish-yellowish snot stained her the upper half of her nose, whilst drool streams stained her bottom lips and chin. If Ranni could look in the mirror, she would barely recognize herself. Her intellectual and superior facade had been broken in mere minutes.

As Tiche offered a piece of her shirt to use as a tissue, Ranni took the offer and began to blow into the shirt, occasionally wiping her eyes with other parts of the shirt. Ranni only looked up once Tiche had asked what Ranni had learned.

Ranni was about to say something rather ‘uncouth’, but stopped herself. She knew that Tiche would most likely punish her again, should Ranni say anything remotely aggressive. She also knew that her primary method of obtaining answers was ineffective. Instead of asking Tiche, who was clearly of no help, Ranni would have to find the answers herself through whatever means necessary. With that in mind, Ranni knew she had to be complicit with everything that Tiche was instructing her to do and to be completely submissive, in terms of following orders.

So, Ranni apologized. “T-To…” Ranni began “T-to not act bad…” Ranni stated. Her speech somehow became similar to Tiche’s. Although Ranni did not catch herself on that> Instead, Ranni quickly hugged Tiche, burying her head deep in Tiche’s neck, softly crying and whimpering. “N-No mowe…” Ranni lisped.

[BabyGirlClaire]

Tiche was satisfied with Ranni’s answer, which meant she no longer had to hold back her need to comfort Ranni. She hugged Ranni tight as she saw Ranni going in to hug. She let Ranni cry into her neck, not at all minding the snot and drool. She gently scratched Ranni’s hair and ran her hand along Ranni’s back, “Shhhh shhhhh…” Tiche whispered into Ranni’s ear and made soft clicking noises with her tongue, “It’s okay, it’s okay. That’s right, no more, no more.” Tiche whispered. She began to sway side to side, gently rocking Ranni in her arms.

She held Ranni like this for a while, letting her sob and whimper into her. She thought of Ranni’s expression earlier, and how broken Ranni had looked. She felt the need to comfort her while not knowing what exactly was going on in Ranni’s head, so she made a guess as to what is ailing her. “I’m not mad at you, Ranni. I was only punishing you. I still love my little witch princess very much.” She whispered.

After about seven minutes, she decided to stand up with Ranni in her arms. “Let’s get done with breakfast, hm?” Tiche said. She walked back to the high chair and gently set her down in it. She closed the tray and locked Ranni in once more. She took the bottle and put it in the microwave, since it had been out for about twenty minutes and most likely cold by now. She went over to the cabinet and pulled out another jar, ‘asparagus and mango.’ She pondered for a second and decided to get a fourth jar labeled ‘kiwi and carrots’ as a small added punishment. She set the jar down in front of Ranni and opened it up along with the other three jars. She then went back to the microwave and pulled out the bottle and placed it on the tray of the highchair.

“Now, we will try this again. Say ahhhhhh~” Tiche said as she got a large scoop of the admittedly putrid glob and held it at Ranni’s mouth. As a test, she made sure to put the jar close to the edge, easy to knock over. She needed to make sure Ranni understood what she did wrong and that she won’t do it again. She doubted it, considering how guilty Ranni seemed to be, but just in case.

[Demon969]

As Ranni was enveloped into Tiche’s embrace, Ranni was quick to be consoled. Ranni had quickly transformed from a blubbering, whimpering baby into a sniffling, yet semi-cheerful ‘baby’. As Tiche wrapped her arms around Ranni, the lunar princess began to feel a warm feeling spread throughout her being. This warmth contradicted previous notions of what warmth felt like to Ranni. Instead of bringing chaos, it brought peace. Instead of hatred, it brought….love? Or was it acceptance. Ranni, through most of her life, never actually experienced love. She had steeled herself from it. Never having received it as a child, Ranni knew that love, to her, brought only desperation, depression, or worse, death.

The cold woman closed her heart to such intimacy, in hopes to prevent herself from succumbing to such consequences. However, when this ‘loving’ feeling spread throughout Ranni’s body, she could not help but accept it. It was foreign, yes. And did Ranni truly accept it? No. She was cautious. But this marked a huge change in Ranni. She was willing to at least accept some form of intimacy, to a degree.

Ranni could only nod as Tiche accepted her apology, feeling ashamed and humiliated from being punished in such a way. But as the scratching, rubbing and rocking from Tiche began, Ranni slowly felt those feelings wash away. That hollowness in her chest began to shrink, allowing Ranni to regain the feeling of being ‘whole’. Her arms became less heavy, her mind began to heal and think properly! Tiche’s simple act of soothing Ranni was rejuvenating Ranni.

But as Ranni was lifted back up and brought into the kitchen, Ranni’s stomach began doing somersaults. She knew that Tiche was going to feed her the same gelatinous gloop from before. It was to be expected. As Ranni was placed into the highchair and locked into place once more, she kicked her feet gently in anticipation. She worried what would be brought out. Would it be some horrendous slop? Or would it be something more abhorrent?

Sure enough, it was. Tiche brought over a bottle of slightly bubbled milk, which in all honesty, did not appear too bad. The only issue was that it was in some strange chalice, made of glass and some soft material, which looked strangely like a nipple. But Tiche had also brought two more jars of different colored, putrid gloop. These jars were placed on the edge of the tray and while Ranni wished to push the jars off, she remembered the blistering spanking she had received. Just thinking about it made the pain flare up again. Wincing, Ranni solemnly accepted that she would have to dine on whatever horrendous mush she was being given. And as Tiche shoveled the mixture onto a spoon, Ranni opened her mouth hesitantly. “A-Aah..” Ranni said, before clamping her mouth down around the spoon and slurping the mush down her gullet.

Surprisingly………..Ranni loved it! Sure, the texture was not all too great, but whatever she ate tasted like the best substance in the world! Ranni’s eyes lit up as she eagerly began to kick her feet in excitement, her face brimming with a toothy smile. She needed more of this delectable mush! “M-More!! More!!” Ranni chanted, in a quite babyish and greedy manner.

[BabyGirlClaire]

Tiche smiled out of amusement as Ranni accepted the goop and was pleasantly surprised by how eager Ranni was for more. ‘I will never understand how she can enjoy this sludge.’ Tiche tenderly thought. “See? There’s the happy silly baby I know~” Tiche cooed before scooping up another spoonful of mush and offered it to Ranni. She would repeat this process until the jar of ‘asparagus and mango’ was all empty. She looked at Ranni’s face and sure enough, some of the baby food didn’t get in her mouth with how much Ranni was moving around in her excitement to eat more of the baby food. She took the spoon and scooped up the mush littered on her cheeks, her chin, the tray, and her bib, and she fed it to Ranni.

She would then repeat this process with the next jar, ‘apples and kale.’ As she was feeding her the jar of food, Tiche decided to at least sniff the food on the spoon. An action she would regret, for Tiche’s eyes watered and she gave a small gag and cough. She shook her head and continued the feeding process.

The next jar was, ‘kiwi and carrots.’ Tiche repeated the process for the last two jars, but this time she decided to have a little fun with her baby. “Ranni, here comes the dragon!” Tiche said in a playfully alarmed tone, “Oh? Oh! Here it comes!” To be began to move the spoon around, making the spoon circle around like a dragon, and soon it landed in Ranni’s mouth. Tiche would continue this game for the rest of the feeding. She remembered how she would make it an airplane like anyone else would, but when she decided to make it a dragon on a whim her little Ranni found much more joy in that. Tiche made quiet roaring sounds and a “fwoooooooo” sound to imitate a dragon breathing fire as she waved the spoon around Ranni’s face.

For the final jar, ‘peach and spinach,’ the process was the same as last. She smiled as she put a scoop of the mush inside Ranni’s mouth. This morning had started off undesirably, but she was glad that it had switched to the usual sweetness of taking care of Ranni. Soon the last jar was empty, and Tiche was ready to eat for herself. She went over to the stove and put the eggs on a plate and got herself some water. She undid her hair as well, as she no longer needed to deal with cooking, and let her hair fall onto her shoulders again. She lifted Ranni out of the high chair as well as the bottle and took a seat in her own, setting Ranni on her lap. She held Ranni’s head up with her left hand and held the bottle up to Ranni’s lips, prodding them with the nipple of the bottle. She ate her eggs mixed with spinach and cheese with her right hand.

“Drink up Ranni.” She cooed.

[Demon969]

As Ranni was fed the first jar of baby food, she managed to gobble the entire mush down her throat. Ranni ate with a ravenous excitement that trumped any happiness that Ranni ever expressed. In this single moment, Ranni was so jittery and gleeful, that some could mistake this version of Ranni as a completely different person! The food was also incredibly delicious! Never once had she eaten such a sweet and delectable meal in her life! ‘Why was I against such a treat before?’ Ranni questioned herself, possibly for the first time.

As Ranni finished the first jar, she ate and swallowed plenty more spoonfuls of the gelatinous mush. It did not matter how off-putting the color was, or how ‘interesting’ the smell was, Ranni loved this food dearly. However, throughout her voracious appetite, Ranni did manage to get some baby-food in her hair, on her bib and all over her face. But, Ranni surprisingly did not care. Always being one for decorum and manners, this marked a stark contrast in Ranni’s behavior. Then again, this whole scenario marked a change in Ranni’s behavior. Ranni clearly did not resemble herself!

Instead of the esteemed, icy witch, Ranni was a big, bubbly baby!

Once Tiche pretended to be a dragon, Ranni began to play along. Somehow, it just felt right to Ranni. She could not explain it well, but Ranni believed that if she pretended Tiche was a dragon, this experience would be more enjoyable. “A dragon!” Ranni cooed with wonder, as she opened her mouth for the ‘flames’ to enter her mouth.

But once all was over, Ranni was stuffed. She had never had such a filling meal in her life! Food in the Lands Between was scarce at times. From what Ranni could remember, cuisine in her homelands was bland and often unappetizing and unfulfilling. Sure, the food could have had a better texture, but it was the most delicious meal she had in forever!

After Tiche had gotten food for herself and picked up Ranni, along with Ranni’s drink, Ranni began to feel…sick. Almost as if something was wrong with her stomach. Had she eaten too fast? The pain only became worse as Tiche attempted to feed Ranni her milk, which Ranni tried to accept, until she felt an immense pain in her bowels! Ranni felt like she was about to mess herself! ‘No! I cannot do such a thing! I must- I must!’ Ranni pleaded internally with herself, trying to stop herself from defecating in her pants. But there was nothing Ranni could do. Ranni hid her face in Tiche’s bosom quickly, as a loud fart erupted from Ranni’s rear.

“Hngh!!” Ranni grunted as she released her mess into her diaper, quickly staining the protective garment that she wore! “N-No! Hnnn!!!” Ranni tried, periodically, to stop herself, but to no avail. Every time Ranni attempted to stop herself, the pain in her bowels only grew worse. When the pain grew worse, Ranni had no choice but to relax her clenched bottom, which erupted with farts and more mess dumped into her diaper.

[BabyGirlClaire]

Tiche raised a brow at Ranni’s reluctance to accept the bottle, but when she saw her face she knew what was going on and smiled as she pushed the plate away. She rubbed Ranni’s diapered bottom with her right hand as Ranni buried her face into her bosom, and soon enough she heard the fart emit from Ranni’s diapered rear. She cupped Ranni’s diaper, feeling the mess slide into her diaper and rest on the padding, causing it to sag. She heard Ranni mutter and grunt, and although they were muffled, she could tell that Ranni was resisting.

“I was wondering when the suppositories would kick in.” Tiche cooed as she pat the back of Ranni’s diaper. “No need to hold back baby. Mama’s seen it all before.” Tiche whispered. She rubbed Ranni’s lower back with her left hand to help with the process, rubbing gentle circles. Soon she felt Ranni’s body relax, and so came the cacophony of loud farts. Her right hand felt Ranni’s diaper expand as more mess landed in her diaper. Tiche didn’t mind what Ranni was doing one bit, she just pat Ranni’s diapered bottom as the room was filled with the sounds of Ranni’s grunts and whimpers, the sound of Ranni’s farts, and the sound of Tiche’s diaper rubs and pats.

Tiche bounced Ranni on her knee slightly, “My, you are filling this thing up, my little stinky princess.” Tiche teased. “It’s only natural I suppose, three suppositories and four jars. I bet you feel so much better now? Don’t you? Don’t you, my little stink bug?” Tiche cooed as she held Ranni tight.

She waited for Ranni to finish, picking off the bits of slop that got in Ranni’s hair during the feeding with her left hand while she was at it.

[Demon969]

Ranni whined in annoyance as she continued to mess herself. Seriously! Just how much waste did she have to deposit?! Of course, that was not the only annoyance. Tiche’s teasing caused a great deal of uncomfortability for Ranni. Being given the moniker of ‘Little Stink Bug’, was as humiliating as it was embarrassing. Of course, at that moment, Tiche thought it was rather adorable. However, to Ranni, it was rather degrading to be called such a name.

As Tiche bounced Ranni in her lap, Ranni felt her own sticky, hot mess spread around her privates and bottom. Ranni squirmed and clammed up as the feeling felt disgusting and uncomfortable, to say the VERY least. The noticeable, muffled ‘squish’ sounds from her mess spreading, led Ranni to nuzzle her head deep into Tiche’s bosom, in an attempt to block out the noise.

It took Ranni a total of a solid minute, before she was done emptying her bowels into her diaper. After which, Ranni slowly lifted her head out of Tiche’s chest. The first thing Ranni noticed was the smell. It was absolutely horrendous! Completely and utterly disgusting! Ranni’s stench contaminated the surrounding air, causing Ranni to nearly cough. The sharp smell made Ranni’s eyes water and her nostrils slightly burned. This, in combination with the humiliation of actually messing herself, made Ranni, once again, break down in a fit of tears.

“G-Get it off!!!” Ranni cried, bawling as she tugged on Tiche’s shirt. The mess had begun to cool down, causing Ranni great distress and uncomfortability. The smell got worse and so did the feeling. Ranni felt itchy, a painfully annoying sensation Ranni never missed. Her healing bottom had just gone through yet another round of torment and this event had exponentially increased ranni’s previously waning pain. “I-It does not feel right…” Ranni complained, her tears nearly rendering her speech into blubbering babbles.

[BabyGirlClaire]

Tiche didn’t mind the smell at all, having been used to it for quite some time now. She just continued to bounce Ranni in her lap and rub circles in her back. She smiled, mistaking the way Ranni nuzzled her face into her bosom as a show of affection and intimacy. In response to the nuzzling, she rested her head on top of Ranni’s, nuzzling the top of Ranni’s head with the her cheek.

After a minute, she felt the diaper stop expanding and no longer heard any noise. “All done sweetie? Good job. I’m sure you feel much better now, don’t you my little stinkbu-“

“G-Get it off!!!”

Tiche was interrupted by Ranni’s sudden outburst. She looked at Ranni’s face and saw that she was bawling her eyes out. Then came Ranni’s complaint about it not feeling right. Tiche was confused to say the least. “What’s wrong sweetie?” She asked. Ranni should be used to this sensation by now, so Tiche didn’t understand why Ranni was being so melodramatic about this one. Was it because of the spanking? That would still be odd. This wasn’t her first time Ranni messed after a spanking.

Ranni’s bawling made Tiche want to change her right away; however, Tiche’s breakfast has been delayed by about forty minutes now with the process of getting Ranni to calm down, giving her the suppositories, spanking her, providing her aftercare, and feeding her four jars of baby food. She wanted to eat and get her morning routine done before being able to relax. ‘Wait did I even let Blaidd back into the house from peeing?’ She wondered, referring to the two’s pet dog who Tiche let out into the backyard when she was preparing herself breakfast. She also needed to feed Adula, their pet blue tree monitor lizard.

She would just have to make Ranni wait for her change. A notion that didn’t weigh too much on Tiche’s conscience, as babies usually have to wait for a change.

“Sorry Stinkbug, but Mama really wants to eat. Just drink your baba and we will get you changed later.” She said, moving Ranni into the bottle feeding position once more, supporting Ranni’s head with her left arm and feeding her the bottle with her left hand. She continued her breakfast and began to eat the food using her right hand.

[Demon969]

“W-What’s wrong?” Ranni asked, flabbergasted by Tiche’s question. “I-I just…I-” Ranni stammered. She tried to get a sentence, but by the time she had to inhale, Ranni had to shut her mouth. The rotten scent was inhaled, causing Ranni to cover her mouth in order to prevent herself from vomiting. Although Ranni expected Tiche to be offput by the atrocious smell, Tiche seemed to have an immunity to all things foul-smelling. Ranni never had to deal with this kind of stench in her life. The only smells she was ever used to was wet parchment, crumbling novels, and dank castle hallways.

Not padded pants loaded with excrement.

As Ranni was positioned into a proper feeding position, instead of being changed and subsequently told that she would have to WAIT for a change, Ranni’s blood began to boil. “But I dema-” Ranni was cut off as the nipple of the bottle was placed into her open mouth. “MMF!” Ranni attempted to yell, although the nipple of the bottle had muffled her voice. It was obvious that Ranni was clearly upset at her current circumstances. ‘How could she be so selfish! What degeneracy is this?!’ Ranni yelled in her head. The thought was ironic, really, considering what events transpired earlier.

Ranni’s muffled yells of protest did allow some of the milk to pour from the bottle, through the rubber nipple, down Ranni’s throat. Almost as if the taste was hypnotic, Ranni quickly forgot all about Tiche. The few dribbles of milk that washed down her throat were absolutely delicious! A sweet, creamy milk that could not compare to anything Ranni ate. No other treat was remotely akin to such a beverage that Ranni had ever tasted. Due to this, Ranni eagerly placed her hands on the bottle, greedily suckling on the bottle.

The sounds of loud suckles and the cradled position Ranni was in heavily contrasted with her behavior just mere minutes ago. From a belligerent adult to a greedy baby.

But as Ranni was suckling, a loud howl came from inside the home. “RUFF!” Ranni’s eyes quickly darted towards the source. A large wolf was standing on all fours. Its fur was gray and its right eye had been scarred. It looked well-fed and well groomed. Around its neck, a collar was present, with a circular name-plate embedded within the black, leather collar. Ranni’s eyes widened to that of pie-plates when she saw the name.

‘B-Blaidd!!!’

[BabyGirlClaire]

Ranni’s bawling seemed to subside as soon as she began suckling on the bottle, making Tiche sigh with relief. ‘Good, she won’t be difficult about this.’ Tiche said in her head. As soon as she saw Ranni grip the bottle, she let go of it and just propped Ranni up with her left forearm, now free to use both hands.

“Awww now there’s a happy baby.” Tiche cooed as she heard the loud suckles. She looked into Ranni’s eyes and saw that she was now in her own world, not paying attention to much else other than the taste. Ranni probably couldn’t tell, but she was almost looking cross eyed, as both eyes focused on the bottle in her mouth. It was an adorable sight that could never get old for Tiche.

Tiche pondered about the possibility of getting some medication so that she can start lactating. This thought has always lingered in the back of her mind during these bottle feedings. She wasn’t sure how it would work out though. Would it even taste good? Would it even be warm? Would Ranni want it? Is Ranni comfortable enough with it? Despite her concerns, she would often think up of the image of Ranni looking up at her as she suckled on her breast. It would be a far more intimate experience than simply feeding her a bottle of milk. Her heart melted simply from the thought.

Her thoughts were interrupted as perked up at the howling, “Oh thank goodness…” Tiche sighed in relief. The thought of leaving a husky of all species outside under the hot sun was ailing her a good amount since it popped in her mind. She glanced to the side and saw Blaidd at the table barking. “Blaidd noo~ you aren’t getting any of this. There’s not even any meat in it.” She said, scooting the plate slightly away from the edge. “This is all your fault, Stinkbug. You keep feeding him at the table.” Tiche playfully scolded as she put the fork down and leaned over to scratch behind Blaidd’s ear.

‘Gosh we really won the lottery with you, Blaidd.’ Tiche said in her head. Blaidd was possibly one of the most beautiful dogs she’s ever seen, even with the scarring on his eye. The way his blue eyes contrasted with his dark grey fur made for one of the most beautiful gazes she has ever seen from a dog. Ranni made the right call with going to the shelter to find dogs.

After she got done scratching Blaidd’s head, she resumed her breakfast.