Corporate Takeover Pt.2 (Patreon)

Jack awoke with a start from what was possibly the most terrifying dream he had ever dreamt! He and his wife had been transported across time and space and delivered to a pitch black realm of sludge where machines performed unspeakable surgeries onto their bodies. If that was not bad enough, he could vividly recall that the autonomous metallic limbs had made him into a woman, but not just any woman; he was made into the spitting image of his wife.


A stinging sensation assaulted his mouth as cold air passed over his throbbing gums. 


'Jeez, the dentist must've done a number on me."


At least, that's what his brain had directed his mouth to say, but when no words left his pulsating mouth, Jack started to panic.  


Another deep breath caused him to wince as he felt an unfamiliar weight on his chest rise and fall with every panic fueled breath he took. A series of cold beads spread across his forehead as Jack started to take in his surroundings: The blinding bright light from his dream was still present. He felt the caress of a nylon strap across his tight tummy as he tried to move his limbs. However, even his pinky finger refused to respond.


'No. That can't be! It was just a dream!'


Jack turned his head to cast his gaze towards the right, towards where his Darling wife had been laying in the dream. Sure enough, there she was. Laying on a steel slab, clad in only a onesie that did nothing to hide her bulging diaper. 


'It hadn’t been a nightmare at all. It was real!'


"K-...K-...K-K-" The man turned woman stuttered, his heavy tongue having trouble getting the sound to leave his mouth. It didn't help that his gums were literally beating like a heartbeat. 


"Ki" Finally, Jack succeeded in yelling that simple syllable.



The clacking of heels on tile alerted Jack to the fact that he had company. If the surgeries had been real and his breasts were real. That could only mean that…


"These littles are called ABDLs, in their home dimension-" The familiar voice of that kind woman greeted his ears.


"And what does that mean? What is an Abeedehol?" And there was that harsh, cruel voice.


 "It's an acronym. Stands for Adult Baby Diaper Lover and, believe it or not, they actually willfully dress like babies."


"You're joking."


"If I were joking then how have I been able to bring over so many Littles during the last week?" 


"I suppose that is a good point." The voice belonging to that cruel woman replied, and then paused, as if she was deep in thought. "And here I thought you were using those teleportation beacons to randomly grab them. How bizarre."


"Yes, it is odd, but that just makes getting more of them a whole lot easier. I set up a dummy company and have started mailing these beacons in packages of diapers across their world. Once received and physically signed by one of the Littles, the beacon activates and-."


"How ingenious. Tell me, how much is the operating budget you're working with?"


Jack could feel his blood boil. He had been tricked into willfully coming here! The only thing worse than actually signing his life away was the realization that he had unintentionally  brought Kimi here too.Jack couldn't help but feel guilty as he looked over at his wife.  


Suddenly, he realized that Kimi was starting to stir from her slumber. The loud voices booming off the walls definitely wasn't going to help the headache he knew she was going to awaken to.


Kimi blinked her eyes and was greeted by the voice of that damn bitch from earlier. God, was this woman always so insufferable? Speaking of insufferable, her gums still hurt like hell. Why hadn’t she received any anesthetic or something?!


Trying to take her mind off her nonexistent teeth and throbbing gums, Kimi slid her arms along the cold surface and tried to put weight on them to sit up. They barely started to shift when a severe spasm overwhelmed her arms, forcing her to lay back. Kimi fought back her tears as the unprovoked tremor triggered her anxiety. The sheer terror of being immoble crept through her thoughts. She couldn't even lift her head! 


Once the spasms subsided, she tried to move her limbs again and actually succeeded in getting a look around her immediate vicinity: sterile white walls surrounded her and to her left lay a naked woman who was staring back at her. 


'That woman looks just like me! But, that can't be! It must be a mirror!'


As Kimi shifted her weight to stare at the strange doppelganger across from her, the material of her onesie brushed up against her areolas. 


"Ugh" Kimi groaned. 


'Why are my nipples so sensitive and sore!?"


Without warning, the giantess with the huge hair, clad in the lavender business suit, filled Kimi's field of vision. "It looks like one of the twins has finally woken up."


A shuffling of papers filled the air for a brief moment.


"That one is the original female. The one you got to watch come out of the synthetic womb."


"Yes, that was rather interesting. I'm sure future prospective mothers will pay extra for a freshly 'born' little." The woman stared down at Kimi, almost studying her. 


"I thought it might help Littles acclimate better to their new future. That's one of the reasons why I designed the surgical treatment to be down in such an environment. It simulates a womb to the Little while giving the mother or father a chance to fully customize their baby. Then, once the procedure is complete, they're born into our world."


Kimi could feel her nether region moisten as the doctor's explanation suddenly made her remember the incredible experience she had endured earlier that day; she had been born again! 


It was an odd fantasy to have, one she could never really share with anyone else, but for as long as she could recall, she had wanted to be reborn. No, it wasn't like when some people have a religious experience or find God. Not at all like that. Kimi had long fantasized about being pushed out of another woman. Being able to experience first hand what it was like to be born. To be forced out of the birth canal like an obese woman going down a slip and slide at a water park. Well, maybe not exactly like that, Kimi realized as she ignored the giants talking about her overhead. 


Kimi found herself zoning out. Her thoughts taking her back to the beginning of her bizarre adventure.


One moment, she was screaming in her living room as an intense brightness threatened to obliterate her from existence as she knew it. Then, everything had gone black as darkness filled her vision with its inky embrace. Her whole body was surrounded by fluid, her feminine form floated, curled tightly into a ball, bobbing gently in her embryonic sphere. There was no air, no oxygen to breath, and yet, Kimi was at peace; she could breathe better than at any other point in her life.


For a few bliss filled moments, Kimi was at peace with the universe. Her wildest dream, what she secretly yearned to experience, had been achieved. She didn't bother herself with thoughts of how or why. It could've been a very lucid dream or something more. She didn't care if she was dead or had been abducted by beings from beyond her terrestrial realm. She was living her dream. It wasn't until a pair of unseen intruders forced their way into her mouth, thus shattering her zen, that she started to question what was going on.


A stiff rod pressed down onto her tongue, holding it still as another instruments clamped onto one of her teeth. Kimi tried to bring her hands to her mouth, but the fluid weighed her limbs down, neutralizing her ability to interfere with the procedure. The young professional was definitely startled by this turn of events, but she wasn't panicking until a sicking crack echoed throughout her skull.


As Tooth after tooth was being ripped from her mouth, Kimi found herself struggling against an unknown force which had grabbed her legs. Suddenly, an eerily sinister sound pierced the murky fluid as her limbs began to twitch and spasm. Someone, or more likely something, was performing surgery on her legs! 


Kimi had no way of knowing that, due to her sex, she required less surgical modifications when compared to her husband; Jack. Maybe it was this fact that had kept her conscious throughout the tortuous manipulations the machines wrought unto her body. She would never know, but somehow she had managed to stay alert during the procedure, never succumbing to the agonizing pain and terror that rocked her body and mind.


What happened to her next, after she had the physical manifestation of hell, was something that she had never expected to experience. 


The enclosure she was held in seemingly began to shrink. Even after experiencing it, Kimi lacked the right perspective to accurately explain what happened next. It was as if the fluid had grown stiff and rubbery. Before she knew what was happening, her body felt the oddly soft material cushioning her, surrounding her closely on all sides. She wasn't feeling claustrophobic when it happened. No, far from it. The wet world that had imprisoned her ceased to exist as she felt her body being forced into an odd round corridor. The young woman recalled vividly how cramped it was and how she had to wriggle in that confined, tight space. How the walls throbbed at random while simultaneously pushing her closer towards the light.


Without warning, she was pushed out into the cold, sterile air, dumped onto a padded surface with a grunt. She had been unceremoniously relinquished from the dark damp womb. There was no fanfare. No doctor to declare her sex to a proud mother. No slap on the ass to get her to cry, thus proclaiming to the world she was alive. She wasn't even wiped clean of the unlock fluid which clung to her skin.


Still, despite the lack of a traditional reception, Kimi had just experienced the closest thing to being born again. And yes, it was better than anything she could've ever imagined. Despite the fact that her limbs hurt like hell and her mouth was ablaze with pain, it was worth it. In her mind, she would've done it all over again for another trip through that insane ride.


As the minutes ticked by, the euphoric high she rode started to wane. Now, free from the  hold of her artificial womb, Kimi found herself curious as to where she was. She tried to open her eyes, but the room was simply much too bright for her light deprived eyes. How long had she been floating in that inky abyss?


"She will do nicely." A frost-laden voice, both emotionless and calculating declared.


Without warning, the latex touch of massive, gloved hands, grabbed her, hoisting her naked body up into the air. Kimi felt her legs leaving the ground as she was held up from underneath her arms. The hands which held weren't the size of her body, but they definitely were large enough to make her feel like she was the size of a small child. 


Kimi recalled what happened next with apt lucidity. She would never forget it for the rest of her life. When she finally forced her eyes to open, she came face to face with a literal giant!


"It's okay, sweetie. Don't be scared." The giant dressed in a lab coat cooed down at Kimi.


Her mind was simply so overwhelmed by what stared back at her that it shut down, sending the poor young woman into a state of unconsciousness.


---


As much as Kimi wished she could relive the rapturous moments of her rebirth again, such things were simply not meant to be. Sadly for her, the words of her captors began to fill her ears, pulling her from her thoughts as the woman in purple stood nearby.


"I am impressed with what you have achieved with such limited funds, Rebecca. Keep this up and you may be receiving a raise next quarter."


"Thank you, Madam President. I really appreciate your-."


A digital notification chirped from within the business woman's breast pocket.


"Damn it!" Both Jack and Kimi winced as the woman in purple rudely interrupted the doctor. "It's noon!  Have you finished with them yet? The photographer is due here any minute!"


"I have made all the adjustments you asked for. However, their metabolic rates, especially Kimi's, will need regular injections for the next few days until it slows down to the point where one or two feedings per day will be adequate to sustain them. Since Jackie was born male, her metabolism should slow to the rate you requested in a day or two." The doctor explained, trying to appease her boss.


Kimi’s eyes bulged in horrified shock, acidic bile welling up in her stomach as she processed this bizarre explanation, mind aghast; her husband had been made into a woman? A woman who was her twin?!


"Good. Being a mother is hard work and the less I have to do with these two, the better." The older woman replied as she strolled over to where Jack laid and unstrapped him from his binding.


Jack looked up at the old bat with a scowl as she loosened his restraints. This woman was not his mother! A real mother wouldn't have mutilated him and his wife as if they were her personal playthings. A real mother wouldn't use her children to improve her image and gain sympathy from her crazy country! He may have been an ABDL, but his love for his wife outshone sexual desires of wanting a woman to diaper him. 


Once the woman in purple finished dressing him in a pink onesie, exactly like the one his wife was wearing, she slowly stretched out her slender fingers covered in her milky white gloves to grab hold of her newest prize. Jack, having waited for just the right moment, moved as swiftly as he could and used the only weapon he still had in his arsenal; his mouth. He lunged at her and bit as hard as he could into her glove covered wrist with his sore gums! 


“For crying out loud! Stop struggling, you little brat! You know it’s pointless.”


"Did baby Jackie gum you?" Rebecca asked with a giggle.


"No shit. You have anything I can shove in her mouth to keep her from drooling all over me?"


"Of course." Rebecca fished around in the pocket of her lab coat and pulled out a pink pacifier she had forgotten to give to her boss. Of course, she wasn't going to tell the cranky corporate owner that.


"About time you did something useful." The cantankerous old woman said as she pushed the inflatable bulb of the pacifier into Jack’s toothless mouth.


Before Jack could spit it out, his new mommy pushed the button on the front of the pacifier's shield, causing the teat to double and then triple in size. Jack could feel it filling his mouth with each push of the button until the oversized nipple pinned his tongue to the bottom of his mouth. A cracking noise, coming from his jaw, told the menacing new mother to stop.


"Mmpphhh!"


Jack whined from behind the enormous rubber pacifier. The damn thing filled his mouth entirely, forced his jaw to it's limit and made his cheeks puff out in an exaggerated manner while completely silencing his ability to speak or bite. 


"A good baby is a quiet baby." The Corporate ghoul cooed.


Still grappling with the fact that her husband was now her twin, Kimi failed to notice that the doctor had moved away from the weird woman in purple and had walked over to her slab. With a trained hand, the physician had unstrapped Kimi and had her picked up and placed in the crook of her arm. 


Caught off guard, Kimi immediately tried to squirm away from the huge lady, but the giant woman brought her arm into her body, pinning Kimi's face against the doctor's coat covered breasts.


"It's okay, Princess. Just calm down." The large lady cooed. "Yes, yes, that’s it. I’m not going to hurt you, not if you cooperate.”


The real reason Kimi had stopped squirming so quickly, was not due to the doctor's cooing, but due to the realization of how high she was from the tiled floor. If she fell from this height, she might break her foot or leg if she landed on it wrong!


"That's a good girl. Here, this will make your teething gums feel so much better." Rebecca cooed.


Kimi cocked an eyebrow, not sure what the doctor was going on about. Her teeth had been removed permanently. They were never going to come back in again. Obviously the lingering pain was from the surgery. It wasn't like her mouth was going to hurt like this forever, right?


As Kimi thought about the doctor's odd choice of words, her lab coat wearing captor pushed a pink pacifier into her mouth and pushed down on the shield twice. The rubber teat inflated just enough to give Kimi something to suckle on, or even chew on, if she felt so inclined. The cool bulb did feel nice against her hot, throbbing gums. So, she simply started suckling on the orb shaped intruder. Then, she started rubbing her gums against the thing before taking a bite.


One suckle.

 
One chewy bite.


One slurp.


Another bite on her rubbery binky followed by more suckling.


While Kimi soothed her sore gums, Jack and the Amazons heard a literal symphony of suckling as the professional business woman from Earth took to her soother like a teething two year old. 


The newly crowned mother felt her lips twitch into a subtle grin. Breaking one of her newest subjects was turning out to be a lot easier than she anticipated.


"At least one of my daughters is going to be a good girl for mommy."


"Indeed. Kimi is behaving like a little angel." The woman clad in the white lab coat agreed as she handed over the content little woman who was happily sucking away on her binky.


Now with two diapered Littles on each hip, the Madam of Misery, as she was called by her competitors, boarded the elevator.


"Have a good day, Madam President!" Rebecca's voice could be heard as the elevators doors sealed shut.


A grin spread across the CEO's face. She now had two brats that she could parade around the Capitol and in front of the media! These putrid little perverts would be just what she needed to soften her image and launch the new little import branch of her company. Now, her corporation would not build the furniture that these little adults would use, but supply Littles to the government run adoption agencies. Of course, she also held numerous textile and little fashion companies under her control. That combined with the fact that she had acquired a diaper manufacturer last year pretty much ensured that she would have the entire market catering to Littles in the greater Deutsch Federation of States under her control!


As the cheesy elevator music droned on, the Amazon practically salvated as she thought of the state subsidies which practically rained down on any company that produced material for Littles. It was simply the icing on the cake when she considered how easy it would be to expand her empire past the continent of Europa. Honsho was definitely a juicy market to consider entering.


Suddenly, the elevator music cut off and an announcement from the government came on. 


"Our brave sons have broken the pathetic siege of the Ruthenium Capitol and have annexed it into our glorious Federation! With such territorial acquisitions comes a great number of liberated Littles. The enslaved Littles of Ruthenium were subjugated by their foolhardy government to endure cruel child working laws which forced them to work and live without a parent. If you are unable to bare Amazonian children for the Fatherland, then it is compulsory for you to visit your local adoption center and adopt one or five of these poor Littles! Government supplemental vouchers available with proof of adoption!"


"Scheiße!"


Jack and Kimi both looked up at their strange new mother and gave each other curious glances.


Unbeknownst to the two adults from Earth, this latest news was a double edged sword for their new Corporate Overlord. Her corporation would make millions from the sale of cribs, toys, diapers and clothing, this much was a fact, but the market the lavender clad lady was hoping to enter had effectively been made obsolete for the next few years with this new influx of Littles. The importation of Littles was the biggest prize of all and when the Littles were literally signing their lives away with no cost associated with their importation….it was akin to making money appear out of thin air. 


With the wind properly taken from her sails, the Madam of Misery started to think about her society and how she could possibly find a way to still import Littles. When Deutschian Amazons weren't producing armaments or serving in the armed forces expanding the Federation into neighboring territories, they were either adopting unruly Littles from the front or working to power the economy and help keep the nation prosperous. The Madam of Misery cared not for Politics, of course she was a member of the party, but she had avoided the mandatory adoption of Littles for a number of years due to her status in the nation. It may have been a social faux pa, but she had remained in the good graces of the Government until last month when her company had destroyed the landscape of one the numerous colonial islands and decimated their population of Littles. 


At the time, there was a serious panic rippling throughout the fabric of the country. If the supply of Littles stopped flowing, then manufacturing jobs pertaining to Little's furniture production would surely dry up. Then, if less Littles were being adopted then less diapers and baby food would need to be produced. Suddenly, a few thousand jobs would vanish overnight and factories would close. Thus, the mechanism propping up the domestic Deutschian economy could collapse overnight. This was a real fear and caused the government to send the military into the nearby country Ruthenium to liberate it.


*DING*


With a digital ding, the doors to the elevator opened and out walked a very unhappy Amazon holding her two babies. Her black heels clicked on the tiled floor as she made her way to a conference room on the other side of the office. Jack and Kimi were seated on opposite sides of the woman's bulging bosom that heaved with every step she took.


The interior of her Corporate Tower was expertly crafted and each floor showed it with a variety of classic Deutschian aesthetics and accents; a tasteful blend ultramodern minimalism that championed efficiency in the corporate world. Computers and Amazons alike were busy with their daily workload within cubicles furnished with cutting edge computers and furnishings. Amidst all the commotion of the cubicle filled sea, Jack kept vigilant, scanning the office out, trying to memorize the layout of the 30th floor in case he was given an opportunity to escape. 


Not long into his attempt at surveying, Jack spotted what looked to be a rare sight in this land of giants; a woman who was a good five or six feet shorter than the rest of her coworkers. His eyes started at her head and gradually worked their way downwards from there. Her blond hair went to about her shoulders, just above where her voluptuous orbs were exposed by her tight, crisp, white blouse. Jack only stole a glance since her form cut red blazer somewhat covered her curves as it loosely conformed to her body. Of course, her tight little jet-black pencil skirt did little to conceal her broad, shapely hips and ample ass. If Jack didn't know any better, he could've sworn that the blond was diapered. As she darted behind a cubicle, he spotted the heels she wore at the bottom of her black stockings; ten-inch heeled pumps. 


'Geez, she's probably a foot taller than me without those heels on.' Jack realized as his new, scowling mommy carried him and Kimi into a modest conference room labelled 'Meeting Room 1' on the wall.


Waiting across the room was the photographer that their new mother had mentioned in annoyance earlier. That much was obvious to both Jack and Kimi from the expensive looking digital camera hanging around her neck. She was a good foot or so shorter than corporate cougar mom, and looked to be in her early twenties at the oldest. 


The Madam of Misery clicked her tongue in disdain due to how unprofessional the younger woman looked. It wasn't the fact the woman clad in purple was obviously older than her, that much was an unavoidable fact. No, it was the fact that her hair was a dark blue pixie cut with red and white strips for bangs. It was one thing for a Little to have the kind of hair color. It was expected of them and the Corporate woman didn't care if her babies had ice blue colored hair. However, an adult woman, especially an Amazon, shouldn't be wearing such immature colors in her hair. An imbetweener? It happened occasionally and probably helped land them back into diapers, but never should an Amazon wear their hair in such a way. The older woman scowled harder. If this wannabe photographer fucked up her shoot...maybe Rebecca would be getting a new test subject…


"Hello, Miss-"


Before the younger woman could utter her name, the older woman interrupted her. 


"I prefer being called, Madam President."


"But I don’t work for you. You're not my President."


Strike one.


"That's a good joke, Miss…" 


"Jamie. Jamie Kirkpatrick." 


"From the Emerald island are you?" Madam President asked.


A blush spread across the younger woman’s  impish face, obscuring her obvious freckles. 


While Jack looked around the room, Kimi took in this young woman's state of dress. She was a skinny thing, dressed in combat boots, baggy camouflage pants and a black tank top that exposed her belly bottom. Across the front of her shirt was the logo of a band that Kimi assumed probably didn't exist on Earth.


"This may be my first big assignment since leaving home, but I assure you that I'm up to the task." Jamie, the post punk photographer stated with confidence in her voice.


Kimi could tell just by looking at this girl that she looked like the kind of person who couldn't keep still to save their life. Probably perked up on caffeine. Whether that came from coffee, energy drinks or pills was all but impossible to say for certain. 


"You're confident. I'll give you that." The older woman stated as she sat Kimi and Jack down amongst a bunch of toys that seemed to be haphazardly scattered around the floor without reason or regard for cleanliness. 


Typically, the meeting room was spotless, but this mess of toys, as well as the laptop and old school phone perched on a modest desk, had all been staged ahead of time by the CEO to give the illusion that she had been a mother for longer than ten minutes. Not only that, but the rumors of her opulent office would certainly clash with the new image she was striving to cultivate for herself. It was hard to identify with a powerful woman who had ivory statues with golden lamps on her desk. It was so much easier to identify with a bunch of messy babies on the ground, sat at their mother's feet, while mommy was busy on the phone, typing away on her laptop.


"Thank you, Madam President." Jamie replied as the older woman took a seat in the standard office chair. The Amazon sized picture of punk gave the woman an odd look before opening her mouth. "Is this actually your office?"


"Why do you ask?" A frown followed Corporate Mom's question.


"Just seems a little….boring compared to what I've been told about you."


Strike Two.


"You're very observant. My office is being remodelled to accommodate my new lovely daughters. Can't have my babies getting into trouble when mommy is busy." The lie pretty much told itself. 


"That makes sense." Jamie smiled. "Okay. Let's get to work then!"


While Mommy and the punk rock photographer had been chatting, Jack and Kimi seemed to be in their own infantile world. Below the desk laid bottles, balls, blocks and rattles. It was so odd compared to the adult world above. Mommy had her computer and phone, they had plastic keys and teething rings among other things. However, it was the blocks that were most important of all. Jack and Kimi managed to speak to each other without words to organize their message. Jack simply pointed at some random blocks laying around them and Kimi instantly nodded. In roughly two minutes time, they had put together a string of blocks that spelled out "HELP US". The two diapered adults knew that there had to be at least one sane person out there who could hopefully help them get out of this nightmare. 


Without warning, Kimi's gut started to spasm and, before she could even lift her butt off the ground, she filled her diaper up like she never had before. Now, Kimi was no stranger to using her diaper, she was an Adult Baby after all, but there was something different about this mess. This mess was easily three times the size of the largest poopy she had ever passed in her life!


"Perfect!" Jamie announced as she noticed that the babies were pooping. A moment later, a bright flash filled the room as she took a picture with the camera hanging around her neck. 


"Ugh" The old cougar groaned. She felt like she was almost blinded. She had to blink a few times to get the blue and purple after effects out of her field of view. 


"Uh-oh. You weren't smiling. You were frowning in that picture." Jamie announced to the annoyed older woman as she looked over the digital display.


"That damn thing nearly blinded me!" The CEO shouted before taking it down a notch. 


"Look, how about we do something different?"


"Okay!" Jamie chirped excitedly. "I think your babies could use a diaper change! How about I snap a few pictures of mom changing them?"


The Corporate Mommy went pale while Jack and Kimi looked at each other with dread in their eyes.



To Be Continued...