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The group remained in a state of silent shock as Ms. Nami loomed over them, taller than any of them remembered and with a look of disapproval that terrified them to their cores. On her hip sat a still burbling Naoto, acting like there wasn’t a single thought in her head.

Rise broke the silence by stammering in disbelief. “Ms. Nami!” she gasped, “I just wanted to get Nao-chan out. I didn’t... make her go in…” Her voice started to dwindle as the oppressive glare from their caretaker continued, squashing whatever objections she may have had.

“And I don’t suppose you tried to stop her either, did you? I would have expected such a well-behaved girl like yourself to put a stop to her climbing into the TV since you know how dangerous it is there.”

Rise blushed, looking down at her feet during the scolding. She certainly didn’t have a whiny response for that, which gave Chie a great deal of pleasure up until the teacher’s wrath turned to her. The hard glare of the silver-haired woman was potent, making Chie shrink back unconsciously.

“I can only imagine who’d incite poor sweet Naoto to try and go to such a dangerous place too. Could it have been Yukiko, who doesn’t have a disobedient bone in her body? Or maybe it was Rise, who loves to be the teacher's favorite and wouldn’t risk getting caught for anything. No, I think it was little miss Chie, who’s been a pill most of the day and a troublemaker for the rest.”

It was Chie’s turn to stammer out a denial at the teacher’s accusation but she couldn't form words, only managing a few inaudible mumbles because, in reality, she didn’t have a good excuse. She had encouraged Naoto to go into the TV, believing her deduction of the mysterious ailment originating there to be the correct plan.

“I-It was N-Nao-chan’s idea…” was all she could manage to get out, only earning her a disapproving head shake from Ms. Nami.

The nursery’s caretaker set the blue-haired detective down. “I’m really disappointed in you Chie-chan. I’d hoped you wouldn’t lie to me. Now I have to punish you again.”

The promise of more corner time wasn’t appealing to Chie, but she relaxed a little when she thought about it, realizing it really wasn’t so bad. It’d give her time to think and plan what her next move should be since it seemed that Naoto wouldn’t be any help anymore. When Ms. Nami took her hand and started leading her across the room, Chie followed willingly. When she realized that the caretaker had brought her to the rocking chair she became confused.

"I thought I was going in the corner.” Chie said with a cocked head.

Ms. Nami shook her head dismissively. “If corner time worked with you we wouldn’t be in this situation, now would we Chie?” she asked.

Before she could even inquire about what the punishment would be Chie received her answer in the form of the teacher sliding into the seat with Chie’s arm still in her hand. Once comfortable she gave the brunette’s limb a gentle tug, pulling her over her knee in one surprisingly quick move.

Before she knew what was happening Chie had an excellent view of the floor and the Caretaker’s knee was pushing up against her stomach. She wondered what Ms. Nami taking her over her knee would accomplish, then realized this was only the first part. Understanding of what was about to happen came a second before the hand started whistling through the air, landing square on her bottom with all the power of a Megidolaon.

*WHAP*

The back of her diaper crinkled loudly under the force of the strike, doing very little to lessen the powerful blow from Ms. Nami’s hand.

“H-Hey!” Chie protested, squirming on the caretaker’s lap and throwing her hands back to protect her now stinging rear. She couldn’t get free and, using  the hand not currently preoccupied with disciplining Chie’s bottom, Ms. Nami gripped Chie’s flailing arm, pinning it back behind her and holding her body beneath it. With that small adjustment, the brunette baby was completely immobilized and unprotected from the next series of swats.

*WHAP* *WHAP* *WHAP* *WHAP*

Each swat hit just as hard as the last, threatening to bring tears to Chie’s eyes as they continued. She sniffled, squirming under the teacher's hold in the hopes that one turn would pull her rump out of alignment with Ms. Nami’s hand.

*WHAP* *WHAP* *WHAP* *WHAP* *WHAP*

It didn’t work.

When all was said and done Chie had taken ten swats that left her ass aching and the small sections of her thighs that peeked out around the edges of her onesie bright red. “Ow,” she groaned, struggling to stand on shaky legs when Ms. Nami lifted her off her lap and back on the floor.

“I hope next time you want to disobey you’ll remember this pain, Chie-chan. I don’t want to have to spank you, but if you get in trouble again I’ll add another five to the mix. Five plus ten equals fifteen and I doubt you want to get spanked fifteen times,” Ms. Nami threatened.

Chie shook her head, very much thinking she couldn’t imagine adding another five spankings to an already brutal punishment.

“Good, now behave while I change Nao-chan.”

With that, Ms. Nami walked off, approaching Naoto with a smile on her face. Chie found herself disheartened to see the friend who’d been the most lucid of them a moment ago be reduced to the biggest babbling baby who was unbothered by sitting in a very full diaper.

She could only hope it was temporary as she tried to sit back, quickly regretting it. It quickly became apparent that sitting on her bottom wasn’t going to be happening for a while, so she leaned on her hands and knees to give her tenderized rump a rest.

All of a sudden, through the pain and surprise, she realized something. She recalled a strange moment that she couldn’t believe had slipped her mind before given how weird it was. “Does Ms. Nami know that Naoto went inside the TV? She knows about the TV world!?”

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