Persona 4 Regression ULTIMAX! Part 19 (Patreon)

The bulge in the back of Chie’s diaper was unlike any of her previous messes. Maybe it was the feeling of Ms. Nami rubbing the front of her diaper while she messed, or maybe the pretty swirls on the screen were making everything just feel better.

Either way, Chie’s plans of escaping were fading quickly, giving way to other more babyish desires. She didn’t really want to be a big girl, that was only what she thought she wanted. Letting herself give in to the joys of her diapers was so much simpler—really. She didn’t have to worry about silly things like feeding herself or making it to the stupid potty.

Even pushing was beyond her now. Her body would evacuate as needed and she could just sit there and enjoy it, feeling the warmth pile beneath her as whatever confounding pressure in her stomach was bothering her relieved itself.

She would only have to flex her leg muscles to achieve the bouncy euphoria of mushing her accident against her. Even if that proved to be too much, Ms. Nami would always be there to satisfy.

The feeling of her caretaker applying pressure on her sensitive nethers gently coaxed a shuddering orgasm from Chie, her thumb flying to her mouth and briefly muffling her cries of pleasure. As the feeling faded her whole body relaxed and the swirling television wiped her mind to a placid state.

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The goddess Izanami stood, finally thrilled to see Chie relaxing into the babyish condition she’d intended for her. The will of rebellion in her proved to be strong and the goddess hadn’t expected her to resist the regression status ailment for so long.

She hadn’t wanted to pop in the V.H.S tape so soon but the girls taking it upon themselves to slip into the T.V. World was dangerous and while she could deal with mischief, that was a bridge too far. “Can’t have you cuties wandering off where the shadows might get you. especially since you all seem so prone to getting in trouble."

She looked around at the four women under her care, appreciating what she saw. Chie’s brattiness had disappeared with the hypnosis but would likely flare up once the afterglow of her orgasm wore off. Naoto bounced on her mushy butt, enjoying the filling of her diaper with a similar lust to her partner in crime. Direct exposure to the Television World had stripped her down to whatever base desires she had already. The swirl on the screen was merely to hold her attention at this point.

Yukiko had surrendered faster than the other three, apparently unable to even hold herself up. She lay at a slant, her arms thrown between her legs as she kneeled against the soft rug. Her eyes remained glued to the T.V. but no recognition flickered behind them. Her mouth was even slack, a small puddle of drool pooling below it.

The diaper around her waist drooped aggressively, each push dropping a new weight that caused the crotch to swing. Between her legs, Yukiko’s hands sat palm up, as if waiting to catch the inevitable weight that might fall into them if she filled her pants enough. It wasn’t possible, not yet anyway, but it did give the curious goddess an idea.

Strangely enough, the only resistance she saw was in her little teacher’s pet, Rise. The copper-haired girl’s eyes remained glued like the rest of them but she was shaking her head and a panicked expression spread across her face.

Izanami was shocked. She remembered Rise under the thrall of the tape and whatever mental processes had occurred for her to break free from it fascinated her. Even her diaper remained clean. She approached the padded girl with a concerned frown.

“What’s the matter little Risette?” she asked.

She hadn’t realized it from a distance but Rise had been repeating a phrase under her breath, apparently fighting a mental battle with everything she had. “I don’t wanna be a dumb baby. I don’t wanna be a dumb baby. I don’t wanna be a dumb baby.”

The cognitive fortitude of the idol was staggering, especially with how eager she’d been to participate earlier. “You did pride yourself on being the most mature of the girls. Well, it’s too bad you’re all dumb babies in my eyes.” Ms. Nami said, guiding Rise into a position resting on her back..

She kept the girl sideways, making sure her eyes could focus on the T.V. while one of her hands came to rest on Rise’s abdomen. Izanami’s hand moved in slow circles, her palm trailing across the space of Rise’s belly as she muttered. Gradually she started to add pressure, rubbing her tummy and bearing down on her bowels with the circular motions.

She could feel the vibrations of her gut shifting and her bowels constricting despite her protests. Her diaper muffled the first fart which was followed by a squishy plop and the back of her pants tenting outward. Rise offered a weak “noooooo” as her fate was sealed and any maturity she had started to stain the back of her pants.

Satisfied, Izanami picked up the once-rebellious brat, bringing her towards the television. The only resistance was her muscles keeping her from going limp so when the goddess fed her through the portal into the other world she went easily.

Izanami knew her shadows were waiting on the other side, ready to swaddle her new toys in fresh outfits while they waited for her. Chie went similarly, her brain still numb from a hypnosis-driven orgasm. Naoto proved to be a slight problem, whining as her squishy time was interrupted but didn’t struggle much beyond that. The biggest issue was Yukiko, who acted more like a wet noodle than a person. It actually took some strong-arming to get her through the screen.

Once all four girls were gone Izanami looked back at her Yasogami High nursery. It was an experiment she wished would have lasted a little longer but staying within the outside presented too many risks and challenges. Within the T.V. world she would be able to handle all four girls with ease, especially with the aid of the shadows.

With one final sigh, she herself climbed through the television, leaving behind the real world so she could toy with the investigation team girls as much as she wanted.