Ryuko's Babysitter Pt.4 (Kill La Kill) (Pixiv Fanbox)

It had been an awkward walk for the two upperclassmen. Natsumi begged to hold hands and Yuki couldn't keep her complacent otherwise. So, they held hands through the streets as a few guys from school stole a glance while others watched. Sure, it wasn't the freak show that Sayomi led through town earlier, but there weren't many openly lesbian couples in Honnōji. No doubt rumors would be circulating the halls tomorrow at school, Yuki thought grimly. "We're going to get that bitch back. Mark my words, Natsumi. She's going to pay for what she did to you and what she put me through." Yuki boldly affirmed. "Thank you, mo- Yuki." Natsumi caught herself midsentence and corrected herself. She had already called Yuki mommy before and it made her skin crawl. "How long does this crap last?" "Sayomi didn't say exactly, but you'll be fine soon. I promise." The girls walked away from the main Avenue and up the ramp to the Hogosha household. Yuki noticed that the door was slightly ajar and opened it without knocking. Natsumi and Yuki's jaws practically smashed through the floor at what they saw in front of them. Not ten feet away sat Sayomi, topless, while Ryuko sucked on her nonexistent boobs.  "What the fuck?!" Yuki shouted while Natsumi grimaced from the scene displayed to her. Sayomi's eyes shot to the open door where her underlings stood. "Shut up and close that door! You're going to scare the baby!" Yuki closed the door and sighed. "So, is this why I had to rush down here? To see this?" Sayomi blushed as she laid Ryuko against a pillow. "No, I need you to help me get Ryuko into her high chair." The petite girl explained while hurriedly buttoning up her uniform. "Fine. Just don't ever do that again. I think I'm going to have nightmares after seeing that." Yuki relinquished Natsumi's hand and walked over to Sayomi and Ryuko. The Senior lifted a placid Ryuko onto her hip with moderate difficulty and carried her over to the high chair. She then sat the teen sized baby into the contraption and strapped her in. "There. Done. Can I go now?" "I might need you later." Sayomi replied as she waltzed over to the high chair and put a stepping stool in front of Ryuko. The short girl stood on the top step and could finally reach her big baby's mouth. Yuki and Natsumi watched as Sayomi did all of this.  "We'll stay, but only because we want you to help Natsumi get back to normal." Yuki stated. "I told you, she'll be fine." Sayomi reasoned as she scooped up a big spoonful of prunes and force fed them to Ryuko. The fighter struggled with the baby mush and purple blotches soon speckled the white sailor styled onesie. Sayomi either didn't mind or purposefully got the food every place, but her captives mouth. Either way, Ryuko's motor skills were much to poor to cooperate with her new mommy's feeding style. "Then how come I had to hold Natsumi's hand all the way here?" Yuki asked as the girls continued to stare onwards at the tiny president's attempts at feeding her baby brained teen. "Look, Natsumi's anxiety should be returning to a regular state within the hour and her mind will be fine. I designed this serum. I know the duration of a small dose." Sayomi explained with annoyance evident in her voice. "Now help me get Ryuko down from the high chair. I want to clean her dirty little face up." Yuki was getting sick of this nonsense, but she knew that refusal to obey would land her back in Pampers, next to Ryuko. However, this time it would probably be a permanent trip. With this haunting thought lingering in her mind, she unlatched the high chair's tray and helped Ryuko down to the tiled floor with a crinkle. The senior student stepped back as Sayomi hurried in with a damp wash cloth. "Who's mommy's messy eater?" She cooed to Ryuko between wipes to the girl's cheeks and mouth. A series of farts interrupted the blissful moment between Sayomi and Ryuko. The miniscule leader's face little up like a bright star as she probed the diaper. However, it was not Ryuko's who messed her diaper and Sayomi turned her head to where Natsumi stood. "I...I didn't mean to!!!" Natsumi blubbered and ran towards the bathroom until she got caught up in the baby swing. "Natsumi!" Yuki called after her, but it was too late. The poor student was wrapped up in the wires which dangled from the ceiling. Natsumi somehow not only managed to get caught up in the device, but was suspended upside down, face inches from the floor, while one of her arms was caught in the leg hole of the baby swing. This caused her full diaper to be on display for all to see due to gravity forcing her skirt down.  Ryuko actually giggled at what see saw and even Sayomi had to stiffle a laugh or two. Yuki was too busy helping Natsumi get out of the spaghetti like entanglement to chastise Sayomi for the laughter. Internally she vowed to make sure that Sayomi got what she deserved. She was a monster that didn't care who she used and abused. Yuki would do everything in her power to end her reign of terror. For too long had she remained indifferent, the events of today and the things witnessed therein changed her complacency in this circus of infantilized insanity. "Thank you, Yuki. I'm sorry for being such an idiot." "I couldn't just stand there and laugh at your misfortune like some people. Anyway, I think you should go take a shower. If that's alright with you, President." Yuki turned to face Sayomi. "I'll allow it, but go upstairs and grab one of Ryuko's diapers from the nursery. I trust you remember where it is." Sayomi grinned as Yuki nodded with a scowl. Once Yuki went upstairs Sayomi returned her attention to her teen baby. "When are you going to make mommy a present? Mommy wants to put you into the thickest diaper I have!"  Ryuko stuttered. "Dia-pee!"  "Yes, diaper, sweetie."  Sayomi didn't realize it, but the fighter started wetting her thirsty padding. Slowly at first, but soon the innermost diaper swelled and caused the other two diapers to bulged out against the onesie as the torrent picked up strenght. The sound was fairly hard to hear due to the shower running in the next room over, but the look on Ryuko's face told the seasoned babysitter everything she needed to know.  "Aww, did you wettums your diapee?" Sayomi cooed in baby talk. "Well, too bad. I'm not changing you until you give me everything you got. That shouldn't be too hard, right Ryuko?" The warrior sighed in relief as she finished saturating the multiple pampers. She couldn't understand what the small girl in front of her was saying, but one thing was certain. Her privates felt warm and tingling from the wet padding encasing them. She started bucking her hips as she dragged the diaper back and forth against the tiled floor. Sayomi allowed this. Watching Ryuko rub the large bulk against the tile for about five minutes until she stopped the horny teen baby from achieving fulfillment. "No, only mommy is allowed to do that." Sayomi smacked Ryuko's inner thigh which elicited a loud wail from the already frustrated teen. "What's the matter with her?" Yuki asked as she descended the stairs holding a huge disposable diaper. "Just had to provide a correction to some highly inappropriate behavior." Sayomi's said with a grin. "I shouldn't have asked. Anyway, do I really have to diaper Natsumi? She's been through a lot today, hasn't she?" "True, but I believe it would be a good idea to diaper her in case she has another accident, don't you?" "I suppose. However, after this I'm done changing her diapers. I think we have both proved our loyalty to you and the club." Yuki declared. "Hmm, yeah, that's alright. After all, I'm going to have my hands full with this little one. Sadly I won't be able to worry about Natsumi. Poor girl, I didn't even get to bond with her like we did." Sayomi looked at little disappointed. "Yeah, it was magical." Yuki replied sarcastically as she went past the baby swing and knocked on the bathroom door. The flow of water ceased and Natsumi could be heard from the other side of the door getting out of the tub. The tech obsessed girl opened the door slightly, allowing only her face to be seen. Yuki handed her a diaper through the small gap. "Why?" She questioned Yuki timidly. "Because she doesn't want you to leave her house without one on. Besides, it's the last one you'll ever wear." "Really!?" Natsumi squealed so loud that Sayomi looked up from her treasure and shook her head. "I'll have them all in time. One is never enough." Sayomi grinned. Yuki looked away towards the kitchen. She thought she heard Sayomi mutter something, but it was probably just baby talk to the entranced teen who sat at her feet. "Shhh, just put this on and get dressed!" Yuki ordered firmly, but quietly while pushing and enormous diaper into Natsumi's hands.