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**The_Enigma** · December 16th, 10, 01:47 AM

A noxious black smoke poured out of every orifice of the boy's body, and Wes had to suppress a gag as he witnessed the vile substance being absorbed into the sphere. When the last of the smoke had disappeared into the confines of his spell, Wes walked purposefully to the sphere and laid his hand upon it. Immediately the crest of chains stopped draining their magic, and in the blink of an eye the chains coiled back into the black ball, which phased from its solid black to a phosphorescent rainbow of colors, shifting in waves and pulsating with the energy it had taken in. Wes spoke a solitary word: "Eximo."

A burst of power radiated across them, the colors flowing from the sphere and into Wes and Aria, restoring the energy that it robbed from them previously. A tingle ran up Wes' spine as the magic returned to him; it was an exhilarating rush of power. Remembering his true purpose, however, he pulled the vial from his pocket and held it between his index and his thumb. He raised it over the sphere, holding it directly above the top, and released his grip. The vial fell downward like an arrow to its target and permeated it, disappearing into its confines.

About ten seconds later the sphere imploded in on itself, collapsing into a singular point. Floating in what was the epicenter was the vial, now filled with the same swirling black smoke that shot out of the unconscious boy. Wes grabbed the vial, clutched it in his palm, and began walking back to Aria. He broke into a silly grin in his stride, chuckling to himself with the sheer relief that his trial was finally conquered. "Five minutes, did you say?" he boasted to the girl, "Looks like I didn't need your help, after all!"

**shadow king** · December 16th, 10, 02:14 AM

Aria felt the same rush of power that Wes had, except hers was to a degree that he wouldn't reach until he truly understood how to use his inner phoenix. She smirked at his giddiness, "you ran over time by about two minutes, but I let you finish it because I was lazy." she stated showing him her watch. "And if it weren't for me you would have been killed, dreaming about that little nightmare back in the basketball court."

"Heck, if it weren't for me you would have been dead back in that church, you owe me quite a bit of appreciation." she stated, crushing his little victory dance. "You can start by changing my diaper, manually this time, and with some love and care." she ordered, activating their master and servant contract yet again.

"After you're done I'll put dark back in you and we will have solved the problem."

**The_Enigma** · December 18th, 10, 07:18 PM

Aria swiftly swept away his jubilation. Just because what Aria pointed out was true didn't mean Wes liked it any better. His joyful grin slipped into a static frown, and, as if adding insult to injury, she commanded "You can start by changing my diaper, manually this time, and with some love and care." Wes had almost forgotten of their contract, and it had the same jarring effect on him that it had the first time. In spite of his resistance, he found himself drawn to the girl, his legs taking him one footfall at a time. Luckily for Wes, and unfortunately for Aria, she hadn't commanded anything that restricted his speech, and he set out to embarrass her the same way that she has embarrassed him before.

Giving up his resistance he paced slowly to Aria, and on his way he said to her "Oh, yeah, I forgot that you had your little 'accident' before! Don't worry, baby, I'll make your mess go away - I'm sure all that doodie in your diaper doesn't feel good at all!" Wes chose his words carefully, following the guidelines of "love and care." His words, for the most part, were sincere: but the context made them all humiliating. Carefully, he helped Aria lay down upon a changing mat that he summoned, and, with another flick of his wrist, he summoned a fresh, thick, pink diaper and some changing supplies.

"Aww, here we go, baby," he cooed while he untaped the diaper at Aria's waist. Letting the sides fall, he grabbed the front of the diaper and laid it down between her legs, revealing the 'accident' that he mentioned. Wes lifted her legs up, sliding the soiled diaper out from under her and wadding it into a ball. Before continuing, he weighed it in his hand and said "Wow, Aria, you really must've had to go, this thing is monstrous!" Placing it beside the changing mat he grabbed a wet wipe and gently scrubbed her, making sure to rub everywhere down until it was squeaky clean. When he had finished with the wipe he tossed it next to the dirty diaper and grabbed the baby powder, sprinkling liberal amounts all over. With a grin on his face he massaged Aria's thighs and legs, rubbing the baby powder into the feathery skin. Out of some necessity to tease her he paid particular attention to her most sensitive bits.

Finalizing the preparations he grabbed the fresh diaper and lifted her legs once again, sliding the thick padding into place. With practiced hands he taped her up, securing it snugly to her body. When he was done he patted the front of the diaper, a loving smile still huge on his face, and he cooed "There we are, baby, a nice, fresh diaper for you. Let's hope you don't fill it again too quickly, now!" With a wave of his hand the supplies and the dirty diaper disappeared, and he got back to his feet, helping Aria stand up with him.

**shadow king** · December 18th, 10, 08:06 PM

Aria was absolutely mortified by his cooing and comments. From the moment he had started talking he face had grown more and more red in a deep blush until by the end she looked like a stop light her face was glowing so red.

When he had wiped her she had started to get a little worked up due to his particular attention on making her absolutely clean. And then he had worked in the powder, by that point she had started to moan lightly at his touch, but he hadn't given her the relief she wanted so badly by that point, wrapping the diaper about her waist and helping her up.

She stood up, looking like he had made fool of her in the middles of a huge crowd. She was blushing wildly, but she looked truly enraged. She slapped him upside the head with enough force to knock him over. "You sure have no idea about how to pick your battles." she said with a pure roar of anger behind her voice.

"Remember where you are, you are in my dimension." she stated as she made her used diaper and wipes vanish, but kept the diapering supplies. She tore his pants off and without any hesitation undid his diaper to find it wet from when he had wet it back in the church.

"Lay still!" she ordered so that he wouldn't be able to escape. "And this time you don't make a sound." she added,

"Looks like someone had an accident of their own." she stated slyly, as she removed the diaper and balled it up. "My, what a big wetter we are." she cooed, "I think someone needs some thicker padding." she added, summoning a diaper that was three times thicker than the usual and was extremely bright pink.

She wiped him clean, making sure to spend plenty of time on his own sensitive part, but not letting him have relief at all. She then powdered him and put the thick diaper on him. "This is an order, you are not allowed to cover your diaper with anything but a micro skirt should you choose, and you are not allowed to leave my side until I tell you otherwise, and as you like to talk you will be sucking on this the entire time without talking and or casting spells." she finished her complicated command by producing a large pink pacifier for him to suck on.

She hoped that she had covered all of her bases, not being able to talk, cast spells or cover his new diaper with anything besides a micro skirt.

**The_Enigma** · December 22nd, 10, 09:59 PM

Wes drank up her humiliation, the red glow on her face brightening his own smile with each shade it darkened into. By the time he had completely changed her, he was cracking up inside, barely able to contain his laughter. It was quite a change of pace, then, when his head started throbbing and he found that he was on the floor, the seething mass of Aria looming over him.

Wes was expecting some truly horrific outburst; prepared for the worst, he braced himself and waited for his imminent doom. But contrary to his expectations, Aria simply repeated the process he did to her, attempting to reciprocate the embarrassment he had caused her. Her attempts were in vain, however. All of her actions seemed like some juvenile response, and performing the same things he just did to her had about the same affect as replying "NO YOU" to a witty insult. Even her "attention" to his sensitive parts didn't make him particularly aroused.

The new diaper was noticeably thicker, and it was a rather girlish hue of bright pink. But the real kicker was when she ordered "...you are not allowed to cover your diaper with anything but a micro skirt should you choose, and you are not allowed to leave my side until I tell you otherwise, and as you like to talk you will be sucking on this the entire time without talking and or casting spells." The command was finalized when she produced the mentioned pacifier and shoved it unwillingly into his now unworkable jaw. Out of instinct he sucked on it gently, making the distinctive "thup-thup" noises.

"Now this," he thought as the nipple worked in his mouth, "this is more like it. Preventing me from casting spells and making me wear my diaper openly...that is a true retaliation." But it didn't get to him. No, Wes was defiant and cared little for others opinions. So he merely stood up, smiled, and took his place by Aria's side, readily accepting his new role. He wasn't entirely sure why it didn't bother him so much - perhaps it was to spite Aria.

**shadow king** · December 22nd, 10, 10:17 PM

Oh did Aria have a million and two ways to make him feel embarrassed as she wanted him to feel. Since he couldn't cast or talk and had to remain by her side it was the perfect way to take him into the most public of places and humiliate him in front of all of her girlfriends.

She undid her little dimension and took the vile with dark in it, putting it between her breasts and shoving it out of sight. She then used a spell to take a different human form, since he had destroyed her last. This time she had light orange hair, bright green eyes and freckled cheeks on he still very smooth and slightly pale skin.

She then began to walk into town, her clothing having changed into a long white skirt to hide her diaper, and a rather elegant green top with a lacy bottom. She knew he could not leave her side, so she didn't even tell him to follow, just walking into the downtown area and into one of the most popular night clubs in their city.

She received many looks from the many many men throughout the building as well as a few whistles as she strutted sexily through the place to the back corner where all her friends were. Each and every one of them was a normal human and from their classes and or college.

As they went through the building Wes received many laughs and horrible comments, which Aria let rain down on him like bullets.

When her friends asked Aria what was up with him she replied, "Well he said that he wanted to be a baby, it was his fantasy to be treated this way and taken out in public. However he has been bad and needed some punishment so I figured I'd let you girls do what you want with him." she stated sexily, and her friends smiles were more than devilish with her giving them permission.

**The_Enigma** · December 23rd, 10, 07:31 PM

Aria only smiled devilishly to his defiance, and, as he expected, the white dimension faded away and was replaced by bustling city streets. It was the early morning now, around 1:00 a.m., and all sorts of night prowlers were populating the city streets glowing with the reds and greens of neon signs. Before they began their escapade, she slipped the vial with Dark in it between her breasts and took on a human form similar to the one she had originally.

Aria strutted around the streets, proudly displaying her voluptuous body and, as was the goal, Wesley's rather infantile one. Wes was getting a lot of nasty stares, and when they entered the club they became accompanied by equally nasty comments and heckles. To say that it didn't bother him at all would be a lie; it was humiliating to be walking around publicly in a frilly, pink diaper. However, he merely ignored the comments and pushed his feelings to the back of his mind. If only he could push his rosy blush to the back of his face, as well.

Aria led them to the back of the club where many of what Wes presumed were Aria's friends. They were all around Aria's and Wes' age, and all were fairly attractive. Wes was glad for the thickness of his diaper - it concealed what would have been an even more humiliating bulge growing steadily between his legs. All the friends laughed at him, as one would expect, and, also predictably, they all asked why Aria had a diapered guy trailing around her. "Well," she lied to them, "he said that he wanted to be a baby, it was his fantasy to be treated this way and taken out in public."

Of course. Aria wouldn't waste an opportunity to grind every bit of force out of something if she could. But the worst was yet to come: she continued, saying "However he has been bad and needed some punishment so I figured I'd let you girls do what you want with him." Now some true concern leaked into his sheltered consciousness, and their sly chuckling did nothing to help. If her friends were anything like Aria...

"...this could be bad." The rosy blush of humiliation drained away for the cold pallor of fear.

**shadow king** · December 24th, 10, 03:13 AM

Technically, as long as Aria was by her friends he would be by her side no matter where he was among them. Her friend by the name of Lily went first. She was a sassy looking blond with short straight hair that only reached down to her the middle of her neck. She pulled a paddle from her rather large bag. All of her friends knew that she was the most kinky amongst them and when she produced the paddle they all giggled devilishly.

"Come here bad baby boy, come sit on Aunt Lily's lap and accept your spanking." she stated with a fiery light in her eyes.

Aria leaned over and whispered into his ear. "All of the previous orders are still in full affect, but now you will obey them completely." she ordered.

The other girls were all talking about what they were going to make him. She looked forward to seeing how he enjoyed her retaliation. She wanted to burn it into his memory, that he should never mess with her if he doesn't want something very bad to happen.

**The_Enigma** · January 5th, 11, 09:51 PM

A cold sweat broke over his flushed forehead as the blonde one pulled a paddle out of her purse. A paddle.
"Why the hell does she have a paddle?" he thought with utter dismay. He hesitated as she called him over to her. How could one eagerly jump into those fiery eyes and that daunting device? "All of the previous orders are still in full affect," Aria whispered into his ear, "but now you will obey them completely." The order was followed by a slight tingle from his seal, a lesser version of the smoldering pain that usually accompanied his master's wishes. Now unable to resist her friends demands, he shuffled, unwillingly, to the booth and sat tenderly upon "Aunt Lily's" lap.

The only thing left for him to do was to brace himself and accept whatever punishment these girls could dish out. "I have a feeling it's going to be a long night..."

**shadow king** · January 6th, 11, 02:47 AM

"Aunt Lily" took no time at all putting him over her lap and tugging his diaper down off of his bottom. She then smiled a devilish smile as she pulled back the paddle for a full swing. One of the other girls stuck one of their kids pacifiers in his mouth, telling him not to drop it, knowing that Lily had one hell of an arm for this kind of thing.

The first blow hit like pro baseball player wing of the bat at full power, again and again the beating rained down on his backside until she had counted to 100 spanks. She then pulled up his diaper over his bright red bottom. The pacifier had been to silence his screams and cries should he start doing so.

The next to act was Angie, the one who had given him her daughter's pink pacifier. She pulled out a suppository that was meant for her young daughter when she was bad. "Come here to Aunty Angie." the well proportioned brunnette with beautifully long and curvy locks stated, pulling out a jar of lubricant.

"All bad babies need a suppository to help clean them out and teach them to behave." she stated with the same fire in her blue eyes as Lily's. Aria was smiling triumphantly and only half containing her laughter.