Pray vs. Poppy

Poppy smiled to the girls little wiggles and coos "Aww is my little girl getting full? Maybe you want mommy to carry you to your crib and play with you there?" She giggles as she contines to rub Pray's hair and softly begins to lift her holding her close as she suckles "All you have to do is ask mommy nicely baby~"


Pray-17, wink, bind
Poppy-29

Struggle- 58, 73 (One success, 1/2 free)
Blissful Bind- 80 (Success)

Thinking about being brought back into the daycare, that she spent so much effort getting out of, with all the other motherly midara inside... The thought excites Pray in one sense, but also fills her with a heavy sense of dread. As she's gently lifted up, some manner of sense returns to Pray.

She makes an effort to turn herself away from the addictive breastmilk- with a lot of adorable squirming and whimpering in the process- and she succeeds in turning her head to the side, panting and with milk running down her chin. "N-no, not in, there..." Of course, even if she stopped breastfeeding for the moment, she's still tightly embraced, so she can't prevent being brought back towards her crib.

Pray- 17, Wink x1, bind (1/2 free)
Poppy- 28

cont.

Poppy smiles to her and carries her towards the door "Aww my baby wants to play outside her crib? Okay baby but only cause you're so cute~ Maybe angela can come over for a playdate~" she giggles as she continues to carry Pray towards the daycare as she holds her against her breasts


Pray-14, wink x1, bind (1/2 free)
Poppy-28

What has Pray been doing? After all the effort she's put in up till this point, she's almost ready to give in after just falling into a few hugs... If Poppy pulls her back inside, and she has to deal with Poppy, Angela, and the woman that had put her in the crib before, there's no way she could escape... No, Pray can't accept losing this encounter after putting up such negligible resistance- Poppy feels a distinct shift in Pray's demeanor as the smaller girl tenses up.

*Hyper Fright Mode activates due to Pray's willpower being half of Poppy's*

(Un)Blissful Bind- 64 (Success)

With a sudden shove, Pray is able to detach herself from Poppy and fall to her feet, shouting, "No, that's enough!" Pushing her advantage, the bristly mage swipes her arms in Poppy's direction-

Barrage- 96, 87, 8 (Crit success, failure, success)

-managing to blast the midara with a particularly fierce fireball and a jolt of electricity to accentuate it. Breathing heavily, cloak billowing, Pray stares Poppy down- almost looking threatening, if not for her frazzled state and her diminutive size.

Pray- 19 WP, Hyper Fright (5 turns remaining)
Poppy- 28 WP, 27 Stamina

Stunned due to crit)

Poppy looked at Pray and stood up looking at her concerned "Aww i'm sorry baby mommy didn't mean to scare you or maybe you want to play fight a little? I'd be happy to play with you~" She smiled obviously not scared of the girl as she began to stretch

Pray-19, Hyper Fright(5 turns remaining)
Poppy- 28, 27

Her attack being belittled as an act of 'play fighting' irks Pray, partially because she was proud of that hit and partially because Poppy completely shrugging it off is concerning. Her stare turns into somewhat of a glare- but she refrains from lashing out, knowing Poppy is trying to goad her into messing up. She won't have that- Pray takes the sensible route, using her burst of energy to start running again. This time towards the gate, as she could surely avoid the other midara along that path in this state.

Run Away, for Real- 7 (Critical Failure!)

At least, she could, if she didn't almost immediately trip and go tumbling with a yelp. Poppy's goading distracted her more than she realized- at least the pain from tumbling helps her to think about the situation's danger rather than Poppy's distracting nature.

Pray- 21, Hyper Fright (4 turns remaining)
Poppy- 28, 27

Childish kiss-54(hit)

Poppy gasps as pray trips and runs to her quickly helping her up before smiling "You okay baby? you gotta be careful otherwise you might get really hurt!" She follows this up with a deep and sloppy kiss before giggling "Of course mommy can always kiss it better~"

Pray-18, hyper Fright (4 turns remaining)
Poppy- 28, 27

Pray begrudgingly accepts the help back to her feet, wary about being grabbed into a hug again. What she's not expecting is the sloppy kiss, prompting a squeak as Poppy messily makes out with her. "Nnn- that's not, how you're supposed to-" She shakes her head, having gotten distracted again. "Nevermind..."

Barrier- 8 (Success)

Pray can't keep getting distracted by Poppy here- with a dramatic wave of her hands, Pray casts a large reflective barrier between her and Poppy. Now she gets a bit of breathing room, and she can keep heading for the gate- after briefly pausing to wipe her mouth clean.

Pray- 18, Hyper Fright (3 turns remaining), Barrier (prevents an attack next turn; requires a successful roll to break through/go around)
Poppy- 28, 27

barrier break=32(Hit) Sharing is caring-65(Fail)(auto bind due to height advantage no damage)

Poppy giggles at the barrier as she walks around it and stops Pray's run with another hug "I see the problem mommy did give you your special diaper~ Here mommy will let you share hers okay?" With that she puts pray into the diaper with her and holds her close nothing too sexual happens just the two hugging as the magic hasn'y taken effect yet

Pray-18, hyper fright(3 turns), bind
Poppy-28,27

Pray lets out a growl of irritation as Poppy once again trivializes one of her abilities, with the defunct barrier making a grating sound as it undoes itself. She's ready to aggressively free herself once again- but she finds herself shocked as she's pulled into Poppy's diaper alongside the midara.

Pray's face scrunches up in confusion as she's held in this new fashion- she feels like she's being held in a baby carrier... "Share yours..? This is, weird..." She can at least take solace in the face that she is still clothed, even if she's being held against the interior of Poppy's diaper.

(Un)Blissful Bind- 98 (Crit success!)

Though she may find this hold to be greatly embarrassing (but perhaps soothing) if she were fighting normally, Pray still has some energy leftover. Her frantic struggling successfully causes Poppy to lose her balance, giving Pray the chance to scramble free of the unorthodox hold. This time she doesn't stop for a barrage, instead trying once more to flee to safer grounds before her energy surge dissipates.

Run Away, for Real- 46, 97 (One success, one failure)

She doesn't make incredible ground, but at least she has finally reached the gate. If nothing else, she can finally solve the question of, 'Is this gate actually unlocked?'

Pray- 21, Hyper Fright (2 turns)
Poppy- 28, 27

One for you-34(hit)
(38)
Pray was lucky as she swung the gate open only to be suddenly grabbed again and felt her whole lower body be stripped down to her nude bottom as a sudden diaper was put on her and she was set down "Now now cutie no running around without your diaper we wouldn't want an accident now would we?" She smiled as she stood behind her giggling

Pray-19(hyper fright(2), diapered)
Poppy-28,27

Relief washes through Pray as the gate swings open, but the feeling is short-lived. She gasps as Poppy begins to strip her down, staring in wide-eyed, red-cheeked disbelief as she is prepared for a diaper. Poppy strips away her outer cloak, the gray high-waisted skirt she was wearing underneath (always gotta be ready for fighting midara, though Pray never had the chance to reveal her clothes herself), and even her cute pair of heart-themed panties.

Hearing Poppy's giggling and seeing herself clothed in a diaper, Pray feels completely humiliated, tightly hugging herself and clutching at her as-of-yet unstripped blouse to give herself a bit of security. "Wh-what... I don't have, a-accidents..."

Run Away, for Real- 26, 90 (Success and Crit success!)

With a burst of indignation, Pray suddenly snatches up her clothes, trying to hold them in a bundle to somewhat cover up the front of the diaper. With a glare back at Poppy, she shouts, "I'm, not your baby!" She dashes through the gate, handling herself remarkably well despite the diaper's strange feeling around her waist. She doesn't know if she has the energy left in this surge to make it far past the daycare, but she isn't letting the diaper- distracting as it is- stall out the last few moves she can make.

Pray- 21, Hyper Fright (1 turn remaining), Diapered
Poppy- 28, 27

74

Pray ran and ran only to suddenly feel something soft on her face as she ran into something or wait someone as she backed up she saw the woman who had put her in the crib and held her hand "Oh there's my cutie! I was so scared when i didn't see you in your crib! come on darling time to take you back~" She picked her up without a second hesitation and forced her head between her breasts as she walked her back to the back yard and to poppy

Pray-18, diapered, bind
Poppy-28,27
Mommy-28

Pray pants, feeling her energy start to fade away as she runs. She closes her eyes for a few seconds, trying to get her bearings, before she suddenly runs into something soft. She gasps, going deer-in-headlights once again as the motherly figure takes in her babied appearance. "N-no, please-"

Struggle- 57, 44 (One success, 1/2 free)

Pray whines as the motherly midara casually traps the babied girl between her breasts once more, and starts undoing all of her progress as they head back towards Poppy. Pray squirms in embarrassment, feeling all fluttery inside. She's so helpless, being treated with such care as she's effortlessly dragged back towards the place she spent so much effort to run from, all while her 'real Mommy' breast-smothers and babytalks her as if nothing is happening...

Pray- 18, Diapered, Bind (1/2)
Poppy- 28
Mommy- 27

Cont.

Mommy carried her to poppy and giggled "Found this cutie playing in the alley how scary huh?" Poppy smiled and nodded "Very scary let's get this cute baby back to her crib~" the two women began to take Pray inside and into the baby room where the door was quickly closed and locked as mommy began to carry her towards the crib

Pray-15, diapered, bind(1/2)
Poppy-28
Mommy-27

Pray continues to whine and squirm as she is carried further away from safety, and as the two women talk about how cute she is with no mention of how much she's been struggling. The helpless feeling intensifies as she is brought back into the house, and even further as she is locked into the room and brought ever closer to the crib.

Struggle- 71 (Failure)
Blissful Bind- 58 (Success)

Try as she might, Pray still can't free herself from her Mommy's embrace, her futile attempts only serving to make her appear ever more cute and helpless. And all her wriggling could absolutely be construed as her purposefully nuzzling against her Mommy's breasts- something Pray tries not to think about as she continues to be trapped within their soft confines.

Pray- 15, Diapered, Bind (1/2)
Poppy- 28
Mommy- 26

FA crib time-46(hit)

Her mommy laughed happily "aww my baby is so cute! here baby i'll put you in your crib and we can play a little more okay~" She carefully sets her in the crib as sudden the diaper pray was wearing felt as though it was softly vibrating against her. In her moans poppy walked up and smiled "Having fun little one?"

Pray-13, diapered, cribbed
Poppy-28
Mommy-26

Pray's cheeks show off an adorable blush as she's laid into the crib under the two doting midara- she intends to look away, trying to keep her focus elsewhere so she can think of a way to escape, but the sudden vibration of her diaper catches her off guard. She squirms, moaning despite herself as the already-humiliating garment suddenly becomes even more embarrassing.

Do you see what I see?- 59 (Failure)

Although she could probably sit up and do something in this situation, her diaper has successfully captured her attention. Seeing no other way to mitigate the situation, she tries to push a hand under the diaper fabric, trying to separate/buffer the vibrations away from her sensitive bits.

Very naughty-looking, she's aware, but it's not like the midara can respond in a way that embarrasses her even more than they have already. Right..? Still, this doesn't prevent her from feeling self-conscious as she looks up to Poppy and tries to answer her question: "I, n- I dunno..."

Pray- 13, Diapered, Cribbed
Poppy- 28
Mommy- 26

Crib time cont.
Mommy's lipstick-34(hit)

Pray's hesitation was enough for poppy and mommy to laugh before the two pulled out lipstick from Poppy's diaper and put it on their lips before walking to the girl and leaning down "Pucker up baby~" They both pounced on her as they covered her face in kisses leaving it a bright blue with lips all over

Pray-8, diapered, cribbed
Poppy-28
Mommy-26

Simple Smooch- 30 (Success)

Pray moans pitifully under the kiss assault, helpless as her weakness to being covered in kisses and her weakness to attention from multiple midara are both exploited. She feels her body relaxing, her hips lightly wriggling as the diaper vibrations continue. A fluttery feeling settles within her as she thinks about how she must look to be diapered, cribbed, and covered in lipstick marks...

"Hey..."
She manages to steal a kiss herself during the assault, planting a big smooch onto Mommy's cheek. Partially to calm down a bit, and partially to get her Mommy's attention.
"You said, I should get a reward, for helping Angela, right..?"

The 'reward', if it hasn't come already with all the milk and the diaper, might be distracting enough to the midara to give Pray a chance to do something. Or, maybe she just wants even more special attention before she gives in to her mommies entirely. Either way, she pouts and hugs herself, trying to look cutesy for the midara to be more convincing. (And, really, to encourage more compliments.)

Pray- 8, Diapered, Cribbed
Poppy- 28
Mommy- 25

Baby's bottle-34(hit)
Mommy's special baby-54(hit)

The two giggle as they look to Pray "Aww theres our baby~ your reward is to be ours forever!" They smile as her mommy pulls out a baby bottle and holds Pray making her drink from it as Poppy goes and grabs a pink dress and ribbons as she walks back holding it up "Arms up baby we need to get you changed~"

Pray-5(MSB option)(Surrender or resist)
Poppy-28
Mommy-25

Pray feels all fluttery and warm inside, feeling by now that there's almost certainly no chance of escape- but with mommies like this, why would she want to? She instinctively begins to suckle on the baby bottle her Mommy is forcing her to drink, and she responds to the hold by nuzzling against the midara. She watches Poppy approach, tentatively excited about being dressed up all cute for her mommies. But... Then again-

Resist- 30 (Success)

Thinking about it, is that really much of a reward? It seems like anybody who walks in here ends up like that by default. She puts up a hand, intending to block the bottle and free up her mouth.

"Mmm... Is that, it..? I thought my reward would be, something special. You'd give, that to anybody..."

Heal- 77 (Failure)

Having said her piece, Pray crosses her arms and shifts her gaze away, trying to put on an air of indifference despite her strong desire to give in to her mommies. She's almost beyond the point of hoping for escape, but she's certainly still aware enough to be a little brat. In her normal encounters- when she isn't so hopelessly overwhelmed- Pray lives for teasing midara and making them put in more effort. Perhaps she can tease her mommies into playing with her some more?

Pray- 5, Diapered, Cribbed (?)
Poppy- 28
Mommy- 25

baby's pacifier -88 (crit)
mommy's special baby -46(hit)

They giggle at how bratty pray was being as poppy pulls a pacifier out of her diaper and puts it into her mouth while she begins to strip her "Oh baby you don't understand you get to be me and your mommy's not just one of us. That's more then anyone has gotten here~" Her mommy begins to get pray dressed in her new pink dress and smiles "Such a cute baby now be good and say thank you~"

Pray-2, diapered, cribbed, MSB
Poppy-28
Mommy-25

The pacifier is met with a whine as Pray's main method of being bratty is overcome so quickly, but the pacifier works its magic in short order as Pray instinctively begins to suckle and pacify herself. The poor girl quietly pays attention as Poppy explains how special her reward is- feeling all special and giddy, with Poppy's promise and the cutesy dress her mommy is putting her into. She almost wishes there was a mirror nearby, so she could see how much they've babified her with the diaper, dress, and paci, and with how much they'll continue to do so with the ribbons. (And maybe with more childish attire too, as Pray steals glances at the cute, restrictive mittens and boots Poppy wears...)

Pray looks up to her new mommies- looking like a perfect cute little girl, all dressed up and with her eyes full of adoration- feeling ever more excited and ready to submit as she's told to be good and give thanks, despite the pacifier she's dutifully suckling on. This could be the last time she manages to defy the midara before her will is entirely smothered by their motherly affections-

Do you see what I see?- 93 (Failure)

But Pray finds herself too worn down to mount any further resistance, which isn't helped by all the effort she's spending on her paci. She isn't sure if there's magic in the pacifier to drain her spirit away, or if the humiliation of enjoying her paci in front of her mommies is just getting to her... She feels her body begin to relax completely in time with her will finally being smothered out- with a giggle followed by a blissful sigh, Pray nuzzles against her mommy, happy and completely in love. Refusing to take out her paci, Pray responds to her mommy's command by humming a HmmhmHmmmhm, trying as best she can to say, "Thank you, Mommy~"

[Pray has surrendered!]

They both squeal happily as they hug their new babygirl "Oh we're so glad you decided to be a good girl! now lets get your ribbons on and we can cuddle and give you lots of kisses and let you drink all the milk you want!" They quickly get to work putting ribbons on Pray's dress and putting her hair up into two ponytails with ribbons holding them before carrying her to a small couch where they both began to cover her face in kisses