The Facility (Chapter 8) (Patreon)

Chapter 8
Revenge and a Path Revealed

You consider sealing her to the same fate that she made her victims go through. Maybe she would look good as a porcelain doll. Or maybe even, maybe she’d do good in the outside world? Let the real world toughen up a brat like her without her powers. You look back at Dollmaker who is still suspended in the air, encased in the seemingly mystical blue energy. She pleads with you with her eyes. With the paci in her mouth, she can only mumble and whine but she does the best she can to try to fight back against her situation. For a moment you even feel a little sympathy for her... but then your mind reminds you of the warm, wet, squishiness you feel around your crotch. You smirk at her as you make your choice.

“I have decided.” You finally say aloud. The Creator’s voice responds to you.

“Tell me your choice, and I will make it so.” You look at Dollmaker as you speak again. Your grin grows while her eyes widen.

“I would like for her to stay this way for a long time. If she is as old as she says she is then 100 years of being treated like this won’t be too much for her.” You turn towards the spot The Creator’s voice is coming from and explain more clearly. “I would like Dollmaker to stay here, for a long time, at least for as long as she has tormented others. And the entire time, I want her to be treated like the real baby she is. Diapers, pacifiers, bottles... everything.”

There was a short pause and then The Creator’s voice returned. “And so it will be done.”

Dollmaker lost it. She began struggling as much as she could in the blue energy (Which wasn’t much.) and screaming behind her pacifier. You watched as tears ran down her cheeks.

“Serves you right.” You mumbled to yourself.

“Oh don’t be such a crybaby Dollmaker.” The Creator said calmly. “You’ve had your fun for years. Now, it’s the Facility’s turn to have fun with you...”

Dollmaker tried to fight her fate with all her might, but there was no fighting against the formless blue energy. The blue mist-like energy carried her over to a large crib and placed her gently down into it. The sides of the crib moved up and locked into place, effectively trapping Dollmaker inside.

Finally, the blue energy let Dollmaker go. She could move on her own. The girl quickly got to her feet and made threatening gestures to you through the crib bars. You were glad that she was trapped.  Dollmaker reached up and tried to rip the pacifier out of her mouth, but the thing was tied into place around her head. After whining, and screaming, and stomping her foot Dollmaker finally began to calm down after realizing that there was nothing she could do. She angrily crossed her arms and stared at me. There was fire in her eyes.

“Challenger,” The Creator’s voice made you jump. You had been so focused on Dollmaker that you had been a little bit out of it. “Congratulations on your victory. I must admit, I’m impressed. You had me a bit fooled as well for a moment there. Regardless, your path to proceed has been opened.”

You heard a whirring sound and the grinding of gears as you turned to face the back wall. A doorway had opened up, leading down a new hallway. You started towards it, when you felt your diaper slosh beneath you. You looked down and remembered the embarrassing outfit that Dollmaker had dressed you in. Overalls with a soft shirt underneath it, bright childlike dinosaur sneakers, and no underwear to speak of besides the soaked puffy diaper that you had on underneath your overalls.

You looked around the room until you find the simple grey outfit that you had on when you had arrived in this playroom. You walked the crumpled pile of clothes on the floor until the whirrs of more panels and gears stopped you.

A panel in the floor opened up right beneath the pile of clothes and they fell into darkness before the panel slid back into place. It was as if the clothes had never been there in the first place. You looked at the spot in shock.

“Hey! What gives?” You shout out to the room.

“Sorry,” The Creator answered. “All outfits from challenges are final. There is no going back. You’ll just have to stay in that, just like the baby I know you’ll turn out to be.” You couldn’t believe it! The Creator was gonna make you stay in this stupid outfit better suited for a 4 year old. You guessed you shouldn’t be surprised...

The sound of giggling made you turn back to Dollmaker’s crib. The girl was laughing and pointing at you. She still couldn’t speak but she was clearly happy with your circumstances.

“Oh shut up,” You say angrily, quieting her down. “I’m not the one who’s going to be stuck in a nursery for 100 years.”

Dollmaker’s eyebrows narrowed and the girl angrily turned her back on you and sat down on her poofy padded bum.

You turned your attention back to the surrounding voice of The Creator. It made you blush to say it, but it was better than just staying uncomfortable.

“Can I at least change the... undergarment?” You say rebelliously. You could hear The Creator chuckle over the speakers.

“Maybe... I might consider it if you at least call them what they are.”

You sigh softly; already so sick of The Creator’s games and teasing. “Can I at least change the... diaper? You happy I said it.”

“Ah ah ahhh... it’s not just “a” diaper it’s...” You directed your eyes towards the floor, your cheeks were burning with shame.

“Can I please at least change... my diaper?”

“Awwwwww,” The Creator cooed. “Such a good little baby, yes you can have a diaper change sweetheart.” There was a flash and suddenly you realized you couldn’t move much. You glanced over and saw that you were encased in the blue energy; just like Dollmaker had been. “Don’t worry baby, The Creator will get you a nice new clean diaper right away.”

You could feel your cheeks turning even redder. “Wait, that’s okay. I can do it myself!”

“Oh don’t be silly sweetie. Little babies like you aren’t old enough to change your own diaper. Don’t worry, I’ll have you changed in no time.

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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