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Gritting his teeth and letting out a frustrated groan, Lelouch looked at his warped friends. “Shirley…Kallen… what’s going on?”

It was hard to get the words out, the growing pressure around his waist making it increasingly hard to concentrate. The pair stood across from Lelouch with beaming smiles across their faces.

They were frighteningly wide, a distortion that matched their equally strange new profiles. Both girls wore latex dresses with large rounded sleeves and wide hem skirts that showed off the impossibilities underneath. Rounded lumpy padding bulged out between the girls’ legs, having a diameter that must have been at least several feet on either side. It was almost as if they had bean bag chairs hanging between their legs.

It was such an absurd sight that the Britannian prince originally thought it a joke. However, a closer look at their appearance proved that it was not so. The pair had been altered with their busts having exploded to cartoonish sizes to match the equally large diapers around their waists.

Kallen cocked her head, apparently having taken in Lelouch’s question somewhat slowly. That was the last thing Lelouch needed to see to know how bad the situation was. The Kallen he knew was capable and intelligent—she wouldn’t have struggled with a simple question under normal circumstances. Shirley mimicked the redheaded pilot’s reaction, cocking her head too before they spoke in unison, a phenomenon that chilled Lelouch a fair bit.

“What do you mean Lulu?” the pair said in a monotone, “We just want to play with you.”

Lelouch took a step back and nearly tumbled to the floor. The fabric of his pants was stretched to its limit and quickly became sparse threads as the underwear underneath grew.

“When did that start!?” Lelouch thought in a panic, trying to pin down the exact moment he’d remembered his pants poofing out like that and when the interior of his briefs had become so soft and plushy. He’d been so distracted by the two girls approaching him that he’d completely missed the swaddling feeling he was getting from the newly formed padding his underwear had morphed into.

“Is this… a geass?” he asked himself, looking both girls in the eye. It didn’t seem so seeing as he wasn’t seeing the telltale shimmer in their eyes that would signify the spell. “But what else could cause this?”

All his racing thoughts were followed by a list of possibilities and solutions that were becoming less probable as things continued to grow.

Lelouch’s underwear continued to expand, quickly surpassing the beach ball and bean bag realm before touching the floor and threatening to outweigh him with each passing second. The two girls grew closer, approaching Lelouch to do god knows what while he was weighed down by the massive padding. Within the diaper itself, he felt his erection grow to full mast, throbbing against the insanely plush and dense padding that surrounded it. Finally, his sense of urgency grew. Seconds were passing and his options for escape or rescue were dwindling.

He tried to run, or at least back away but the weight of his new diaper was too great for him to even take a step. The front crotch of the diaper had hit the floor and started to spill out in front of him, the excess padding crept nearly a foot beyond his body and threatened to lift him given its insane bulk. He looked back, only to see that the butt of the diaper was almost triple that size.

“I-It’s bigger than me…” Lelouch said, hardly able to process the impossible diaper and its ever-increasing mass.

Despite how big it was the plush interior remained tight to his body, a testament to just how much absorbent padding existed inside. He could feel it moving and shifting around the delicate skin of his rear and, more importantly, his privates. The smothering friction of his padding shifting around his loins was driving home some of the more lustful thoughts in Lelouch’s head, making it harder to focus on his retreat than he would have liked.

In a last-ditch effort, Lelouch even tried his geass. However, with both girls having been affected by it before, it proved to be useless.

He only truly accepted how screwed he was when Shirley and Kallen reached him. They’d only taken so long because of their own massive diapers and having to slowly waddle toward him. Each one pressed both their hands into the front of his diaper and Lelouch let out a loud gasp.

That little extra bit of compression proved to be just enough to set him off and spark a frenetic bucking of his hips in hopes of humping his padding to the point of climax. His worries and plans left his head with each thrust.

“Wait.”

*Crinkle Crinkle*

“I need to stop,”

*Crinkle Rustle*

“There has to be a way for me to escape…”

*CRINKLE CRINKLE*

“Come on Lulu, you’ve got to run away dummy…”

Lelouch’s panic spiked for a moment when he realized just how infantile that thought sounded. It was quickly replaced by a spark of pleasure running through him and flooding his brain with the endorphins that preceded an orgasm.

The sensations quickly grew unbearably powerful. Between his own uncontrolled hip movements and the pressure applied by his two wonderful mommies, he was about to reach his limit.

Lelouch’s eyes rolled back as his body twitched and jerked, the throws of an orgasm having taken over his motor functions rather than his tactical mind. An explosion of white-hot pleasure behind his eyes matched the spurting ooze that splattered the soft padding of his diaper.

His legs gave out beneath him and Lelouch allowed the padding to hold him up instead. He relaxed into the mountain of padding, trusting its pillowy mass to support him. When his vision cleared he looked up to Shirley and Kallen with a line of drool snaking down his chin. A smile quickly formed on his face as recognition filled his eyes.

“Mommy? Mommies!” he said excitedly, indicating that none of his previous intelligence remained.