Corporate Takeover Pt.6 (Patreon)

The heavily endowed secretary grabbed Kimi and sat her down on her poopy bottom while the sudden movement caused Jack to land on his back with his legs in the air. With the babies both laying safely on the couch, Malene stood up from the sofa in a huff of anger. She marched over to her boss' desk and picked up the phone. 


"I'll fix these two little brats." The annoyed Amazon said to herself as she listened to the phone ring until someone in RnD picked up the other end of the line. "Is this Rebecca?"


"Speaking." The young head of research and development answered.


"This is Malene, the ice queen's secretary."


"What does the Madam of Misery want now? I already performed all the modifications she wanted and I'm quite busy down here." Rebecca stated in an annoyed tone.


"She doesn't want anything. She's in a meeting right now, but I need an auto feeder to feed these damn brats before
she gets back." Malene explained.


"Are you sure that's a good idea? If she finds out that you're not breastfeeding them she might punish you." The young woman warned.


"Look, I appreciate your concern, but I doubt things can get any worse for me. I'm already the damn company cow thanks to those injections you gave me!" Malene's voice took on a sharp edge as she practically spat that last sentence out.


"You should've read your contract before signing it." The scientist stated bluntly. 


"I don't have time for this. That miserable bitch is going to be finishing her meeting in half an hour and I need you to bring up the auto feeder to her office right now. Oh, and do we have any hypnotic conditioning headphones?" Malene asked as she peered over her shoulder at the two pathetic little shits laying on her boss' couch.


"Yeah, I do, but you do realize that those two Littles are taking medication to slow their metabolism. They should only be fed once a-"


"I don't care about that!" The big breasted bimbo barked. "If Miss Mother of the Year wants to pawn her two little bastards off on me then I'll make sure she'll be changing plenty of diapers until she gets rid of them!"


Malene slammed the old fashioned phone into its cradle and turned back around to face the twins. 


"So, you like to poop your pampers when I'm watching you, huh?" The woman in orange asked sarcastically. "Let's see how you two like it when you're pooping them every hour!"


Jack literally quivered as he heard what angry Amazon was telling him and his wife. Deep down, this was one of his secret desires; to poop his pampers as much as humanly possible. However, he had overheard Malene talking about an auto feeder. He could feel his belly protruding over his diaper and doubted he could eat anything more after drinking roughly a half gallon of breast milk.


Kimi laid just a few feet away from her husband and started fantasizing about what she had just heard. The two of them shared an affinity for messy diapers and the idea of messing her diaper over and over made her lower lips tingle. Even though she was already wearing a poopy diaper, she wouldn't mind making it dirty. After all, it was something she had always wanted to do, but never could try due to her demanding job back on Earth. Even on her days off she could never produce enough poop to fill her diapers due to her diet. Now it seemed she would be given an extraordinary opportunity to experience something that seemed physically impossible. 


Malene grew tired of trying to scare these two weird babies and started checking her cell phone in silence as she waited for Rebecca to bring up the auto feeder. As she swiped through the daily news she came across a picture of her scowling boss pushing a pram with a simple tagline underneath it "Madam Of Misery Is A Miserable New Mother" 


"That didn't take the tabloids long." Malene mused to herself. She clicked on the article and read the story attached to the photo. It wasn't exactly a glowing tale of the old bat's mothering prowess. In fact it was quite the opposite. It was a scathing critique of her boss' mothering skills or lack thereof. Malene knew that Mrs. Swartz would be pissed off when she found out about how the media was reacting to her adoption. Frowning, she decided to check her horoscope and see if her future would at least improve soon.


The sound of the office doors being pushed open alerted the big breasted secretary turned nanny that Rebecca had finally arrived. She looked up from her cell phone and spotted a huge contraption sitting atop a pushcart. 


"I really don't think you should be using the auto feeder on them." Rebecca stated in a firm tone and then added, "she'll be pissed off at both of us when she finds out."


"Relax. If the old bat asks, I had you bring this up here because her stupid twins were refusing to drink my milk." Malene replied with a sly smile.


"It's not just that. If either one of you over feeds them they could become morbidly obe-"


"It doesn't matter what happens to them since they're just toys for our cold hearted bitch of a boss to parade around in public with." Malene said with a scowl. She really was starting to grow annoyed with her lab coat wearing coworker. "They're property now. If you didn't want them to suffer then you shouldn't have built that crazy machine that brought them here in the first place."


"That's true." Rebecca nodded. "But I do feel bad for these ABDLs. All they ever wanted was to find loving mommies and daddies." 


"A Bee Dee Els?" Malene looked at the scientist like she was speaking another language. 


"It's what these two little things are in their home world. They enjoy dressing up and acting like babies." Rebecca explained. 


"You're telling me that these two actually want this?" The big breasted secretary asked incredulously.


"Well, from what I've been able to decipher from their dimension; they do. However, I doubt that this is what they had in mind."


"Okay, that's weird and kind of takes the fun out of this." The brunette replied, looking dejected until she remembered the hypnotic device she had requested. "Hey! You brought those headphones, right?"


"Yeah, what about them?" 


"If I can't make them suffer then I'll try to make them as miserable as possible! Maybe make them shit on command or something." Malene wondered that last thought aloud. 


"I know that you're still pissed about the giant tits, but do you really think messing around with her kids is a good idea?"

"How can she ruin my life anymore than this? I look like a freak!" Malene brought her hands underneath her massive melons and made them jiggle to punctuate her point.


"I'm sure you won't have any trouble finding a guy with those, but if the boss tells me to make you their sister then I highly doubt you'll be able to find any man when you're their size."


"Sure. Like you have some magic ray that will shrink me or something?" Malene couldn't help but laugh.


"I don't even know why I'm wasting my time talking to you."


"It's probably because you have no friends." Malene retorted.


The unmistakable sound of the door slamming could be heard as Rebecca left the room. 


"Finally, now I can get down to business!"


Kimi and Jack had been watching the conversation play out in front of them with growing anxiety. Jack especially had his eyes locked onto the large metallic device which had a huge cylindrical glass jar filled with some sort of beige colored cream. From what he had overheard the woman in the lab coat saying, the device could make them both become very obese. He didn't want to become some big ball of fat just because this dumb bitch was having a bad day. His only hope was that this big titted bimbo would fail to convince that weird old lady to use this device regularly on himself and Kimi. 


Jack watched as the large woman pushed the cart carrying the automatic feeding device over to the couch. She seemed to look even more menacing than the old lady as she towered over them. He looked up at her and could see her staring down at him with a grin. 


"Who's ready for some more num nums?" The big breasted Amazon asked as she held up two hoses which connected to the tank filled with pureed baby food. 


Kimi and Jack simultaneously shook their heads, but they soon realized that they didn't have a choice in the matter. 


With a strong hand, Malene grabbed the back of Kimi's sleep sack, holding the girl in place as she brought the rubber tube close to her mouth. Jack watched in fear as his wife tried to move her head away from the dreaded tube, until the giant simply forced the tube into her mouth. Suddenly, Kimi stopped moving and was frozen in place as the huge woman forced the tube deeper and deeper into her body. 


Kimi could feel the thick, rubbery tube breach her throat. It felt thicker and unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She wriggled and squeaked as the thick hose was pushed into her throat and down her esophagus until it reached her stomach. Even though the giant had moved over to Jack, Kimi was struggling to breathe and moaned around the tube in pain due to the intruder snaking its way through her body. 


It took a few moments, but Kimi felt her body relax as her gag reflex eased against the immovable intruder, allowing her to breath without too much trouble. Still, even though she could breathe, that didn't change the fact that she was stuffed with a hose down her throat like she was a human balloon waiting to filled. All she could do was sit there helplessly and wait for her feeding to commence. 


A series of anguished moaning came from close by, telling the diapered woman that her husband was now effectively gagged and ready for his feeding. She knew it was pointless to protest and resigned herself to her fate. The sooner it started, the sooner it would be over. At least that's what she told herself. 


"It's time for baby's num nums." Kimi heard the deranged woman coo. 


An electric hum came from machinery giving the two diapered adults an auditory confirmation that the big titted bimbo had turned the auto feeder on. It took a few seconds but Kimi could see the unappetizing slop fill the tube and work it's way through the tubing, flowing faster and faster towards her face until it went past her field of vision and down her throat. She could feel the tube began to slightly wriggle against the lining of her esophagus as the liquid started to fill her stomach.
 

'It hurts so bad! This is too much!'


Kimi could feel her stomach begin to bloat from the amount of food that the machine was pumping into her. Her guts were already beginning to gurgle when her eyes started to grow heavy. Each passing second made the diapered woman grow groggier and more tired until she found herself sleeping while being fed. 


Unbeknownst to any of the people in the room, Rebecca's baby food solution contained a sedative. It was standard procedure when fattening up Littles to allow them to sleep through their weight gain. 

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As they slumbered they dreamed. The dreams themselves weren't very memorable, but there seemed to be a gentle music permeating their subconscious. Within the music was something strange, something that was buried within the gentle twinkling sounds. Something that resembled speech. It was impossible for either one to focus in on the sound as they traversed a barren darkness, but every now and then they could her voices hidden beneath the notes of the music like a distorted whisper


"Hold my calls!" The familiar voice of their big haired tormentor could be heard demanding. It sounded so out of place in the juvenile music, but after they heard her say that phrase, their bladders began to ache.


The music played on as the two Littles could feel their mid sections tremble. 


"My twelve o'clock…" 


That did it. Neither Kimi or Jack could comprehend what was going on in this bizarre dream, but their diapers were now getting warmer.


"This Earnings Report-"


"Oohhh, mai gawd!" Jack suddenly felt like he was having one of the best orgasms he had ever experienced. Unbeknownst to the dreaming man turned woman, his corporeal form was cumming too. 

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"What's this crazy contraption doing in my office?!"


Jack opened his eyes upon hearing the all too familiar voice of his tormentor. He must've fallen asleep while being fed and was just now stirring from his forced nap. Still, he couldn't quite figure out why his diaper felt so warm compared to the rest of his encased body. 


"The twins wouldn't fed from me so I called research and development and talked with Rebecca. It was her idea to use this thing to feed them." Malene explained. 


"So, this thing feeds them?" The older woman asked, looking at the auto feeder with a skeptical eye.


"Yeah, you stick these tubes down their throats and it does the rest."


"That's really something." The woman clad in lavender replied. "So, it just pumps their stomach full of formula?"


"Yes, ma'am. They were so full that they passed out right there on the couch."


"I guess I didn't need to make you their wet nurse then." The older woman chuckled. 


Malene did her best not to scowl, but she felt really pissed off.


"But don't worry, you'll still be feeding them once they get a taste for your milk." The CEO assured her assistant.


"Lovely." Malene muttered to herself.


The older woman either didn't hear her secretary's remark or chose to ignore it. Judging from her age, the former was most likely, but her sense of smell was still as sharp as it was when she was younger. A grimace crossed her taut, botox enhanced face as she smelt the foul aroma emanating from the couch where here two pets laid in their sleep sacks.


"Don't tell me that you haven't changed them yet!" The Corporate overlord raised her voice as she made her way closer to the source of the stench. "They're stinking up my office!" 


"I was going to, but I've never changed a diaper before." Malene lied. 


"How do you not know how to change a diaper?" A bit of suspicion lingered in the older woman's voice.


"With all due respect, you hired me to be your secretary, not your nanny." Malene answered.


"Fair enough." The lavender clad lady stated as she looked down at her twins and suddenly had an idea."I'm only going to show you how to do this once."


"Yes, Madam President." Malene knew better than to try and talk her way out of this.


"First thing we do is undress the baby."


The big breasted secretary watched as her boss shimmied the little girl out of her sleep sack. Upon seeing the baby's chest, Malene wondered why the older woman didn't have those tiny tits removed to make the girl look more babyish. It seemed weird to her that some women let their babies keep their breasts. 


"Why does she still have those?" Malene asked, pointing right at Kimi's topless chest.


Kimi could only scowl as she covered her chest. 


"It's a reminder of her adulthood." The CEO stated as she moved Kimi's arms away from her chest. "I could easily have her chest as flat as a board, but it's more fun to keep them in their adult bodies."


"I guess that makes sense." Malene answered. She didn't exactly understand it, but her boss loved humiliating people so it made sense to her that the old woman would do that.


"Now that the baby is naked, we untape their diaper." The lavender clad lady stated as she pulled the tape off of the front of the diaper. With both tapes unfastened, she pulled down the front of the diaper and showed her secretary what the inside of a soiled diaper looked like. 


"That's disgusting!" Malene grimaced as she was forced to watch her boss start to wipe the small woman backside.


Kimi blushed as her ankles were grabbed and her legs were hoisted up exposing her entire poop covered bottom. 


"It's completely normal for a baby to do this and you better get used to it." The cougar stated in a firm tone as she ran another wipe through her adopted daughter's ass.


Kimi tried not to squirm as the giant wiped her ass, but it was so humiliating to be treated like this. She was bloated, overfed and exhausted from her day. The last thing she wanted was to be used as a prop to teach some airhead how to change a diaper! 


Suddenly, she felt her dirty diaper get pulled out from underneath her cleaned bottom and was quickly replaced with a fresh disposable. The thickness she was lowered onto felt heavily. It was one of the only positives about this bizarre situation she and her husband had found themselves in. She wished they had made diapers like this back on Earth. 


"That's a good girl." The Corporate Tycoon cooed down at Kimi while taping her into the giant white disposable diaper. 


Kimi rolled her eyes. Of course she was a good girl. She didn't exactly have a choice in the matter.


With a flourish of her thin wrist, the CEO pointed down at her handiwork and smiled at her secretary. "See how easy that is?"


"How do you know how to change diapers like that?" The big breasted secretary asked.


"I grew up in a very traditional home. I may not have adopted until today, but my mother's friends had quite a few little ones and all of them needed changing when she would bring them over." The older woman explained as she adjusted her glasses. "How have you gone so many years without changing a diaper?"


"I- Well, I just can't do diapers. Every time I had to do a presentation in home economics during high school I'd get pissed on by the male littles. It was horrible!"


"You're dealing with girls now, Malene. They can't spray you like a baby boy can." The CEO chuckled openly as she pointed towards Jack. "Now it's your turn to change the baby."


Jack wished he still had his penis. If he did he would've literally sprayed her face with every drop of pee he could muster. 


"Alright, but don't be surprised if I screw this up." Malene stepped up to where Jack was laying on the couch and bent over.

Jack stood as still as a leaf while the big breasted bimbo hastily slid him free from his sleepsack. The next thing he knew his diaper was yanked open and his ankles were in her hand.  He stared up at the office's ceiling while a firm hand went over his dirty bottom. She was not being careful with him, but despite her crude cleaning methods, he could feel all of muck getting wiped away from his plump feminine ass. 


"You're doing a good job, Malene." 


The brunette almost stopped in mid wipe when she heard her boss praise her. She had never been complimented on anything by the old hag. Caught off guard by the compliment, Malene accidentally let a bit of Jack's mess drop onto the sofa cushion.


"Look what you just did, you big breasted buffoon! You got poop all over my couch!" 



"But ma'am-" 


"That couch was a gift from the Emperor of Honsho you imbecile!" The older woman screeched.


Malene visibly winced. She hoped that it wasn't that bad. It could be cleaned out, right? 


"Can't it be cleaned out?" 


"You better hope it can be cleaned or you'll be taking a pay cut until you're old and grey!" The fiery Corporate Overlord exclaimed. 


Jack couldn't help but smile as the crazy old lady yelled at the mean secretary. The only thing better than seeing these two Amazons fight each other was knowing that it was his shit that ruined the old bipolar bitch's couch. 


"What do you look so happy about?!"


Jack suddenly found the old bat staring right at him. 'Shit.'


"From now on you two are only going to be allowed one diaper change a day since this idiot can't handle something as simple as changing your shit filled diapers!" 



To Be Continued...