Adopted By Giants 2: The Playdate (Part 7) (Patreon)

---One Week Later---


It had been an absolutely horrible week filled with spankings, chalky flavored baby formula and dirty diapers that rarely were changed, but after being denied the basic comforts that she had enjoyed up until Eighteen had foolishly struck their alien mother, Bulma finally got to drink from the giant woman's breast this morning. It was her reward for doing so well in the commercial yesterday with her cousin Chi Chi. In fact, they had done so well that after six days of being confined to their crib, Tzaras had finally decided to end their punishment early and allow her and Eighteen to visit their cousins at their aunt's house; What had once been a daily occurrence had now become a treat. Bulma would not allow Eighteen to ruin this visit if she could help it. She kept a close eye on her while her mother dressed the blonde for their visit.


Eighteen frowned as she stood still and let the giantess pull a poofy sleeved baby dress down over her head. The giant seemed to be taking her time which annoyed the blonde, but a week worth of spankings had taught her to behave and be patient. After a few minutes of fiddling with the hem and collar of the dress she watched her new mother step back and admire her handiwork.


The blonde haired fighter absolutely hated how the dress barely covered the top of her pink diaper. She huffed, but didn't dare touch the hem of her dress, knowing better than to "play with her pretty dress." 


"You look so cute!" Tzaras grinned and grabbed the blonde by the hand. "Come here. I want you to see what you look like in the mirror." 


Eighteen sighed and allowed the giant to drag her over to a full length mirror where she couldn't believe what she saw staring back at her. Shocked was the only word that could be used to describe how she felt about her appearance. She looked so feminine in the pink baby dress that the giant alien had forced her to wear. It seriously looked like something that she would dress her two year old daughter, Marron, in.


"I bet you can't wait to see your cousins, huh?"


The question pulled Eighteen out of her stunned state and reminded her of why she was behaving. After enduring a week filled with butt blistering spankings and diaper rash, she wanted to see the Son women. In the back of her mind, she could only hope that Chi Chi or Videl had discovered a weakness in the giant's defenses. The baby gates and numerous other protections were pretty much impenetrable until she regained her strength, but she still held out hope that there was some kind of weakness Chi Chi or Videl had found. Unlike her and Bulma, they hadn't been crib bound for the past weak. Even if they didn't have any news, it would be nice just to get together and talk to each other. Maybe they could brainstorm an escape plan? The more Eighteen thought about it, the more she put on a fake smile and nodded her head like a good child would whenever she was spoken to by her adoptive mother. 


"That's my good little baby." Tzaras beamed.


And, just like that, Eighteen found her smile turning into a frown as his adoptive mother scooped her up and carried her out of the room before putting her down into a double seated stroller.


'Just stay calm. I'm sure Videl probably has it a lot worse than me.' That thought helped quell the fire that threatened to overwhelm the blonde's seemingly calm mood. It was one thing to stare at her diaper and to use them, but being treated like a possession made her blood boil.


"Alright, Bulma. It's time to join your sister in the stroller." 


The blue haired scientist happily complied and was picked up from the plush carpet of the nursery and was eventually seated into the double stroller that awaited her in the living room. As she was being strapped into the heavy duty stroller, she noticed that it was a very sturdy model and had a much more comfortable seat when compared to her old umbrella stroller. She knew that her mom had bought it with her and Eighteen in mind, but the fact that her advertising money funded the purchase of the new stroller made her blush.


"Awww, are you embarrassed to be going outside?" The giantess asked.


Bulma shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't mean to pout, but it was so easy to get worked up over silly things that were beyond her control. The giant alien simply laughed at her childish gesture and moved out of the diapered woman's sight. Suddenly, the stroller was moving forward and, before she knew it, out of the front door. 


It seemed like forever since they had left the house. Sure, they had filmed a commercial yesterday, but that didn't exactly count; it was business after all and wasn't much fun. This wasn't exactly fun either, but at least they weren't expected to prance around in tutus while flashing their puffy pampers to millions of mothers on television.


Bulma leaned back into her seat and glanced over at her friend who had closed her eyes. She knew that the regular spankings had taken their toll on the blonde and figured that she was probably getting a quick nap in before they arrived at Kanaya's house. Ultimately, she realized that Eighteen had the right idea since Kanaya always kept them busy when she was babysitting. That and, the other day at the studio, she had overheard the two aliens talking about getting them trained for some new project that the advertising agency had cooked up. She knew that it wasn't going to be anything she or Chi Chi would enjoy. After practicing for weeks in the baby walkers, Bulma still had trouble with walking and she didn't even want to know what other kind of training the agency had in mind for them to endure. 


So, with that dreadful thought in mind, Bulma closed her eyes and decided to take a little nap.


---A Short Time Later---


"Bulma!" A familiar voice called out to the dolled up mother as she felt her body being lifted into the air.


With a start, Bulma opened her eyes and saw that she was being held by her mother in front of Kanaya. Being woken up like this wasn't exactly out of the normal for her, but it was always jarring and caught the former scientist off guard. 


"I'm so happy that my little niece could visit me today!" The bubbly alien cooed to her, giving her cheek a kiss.


Bulma forced a smile and did her best to sound sincere. "It's good to see you too, auntie." 


Ultimately, Bulma wasn't lying. Her "aunt" was definitely less strict than her "mother" and she did enjoy hanging out at her house with Chi Chi. The sleepovers were obviously the best part of her visits, but being able to play with Chi Chi was much better than sitting in a playpen all by herself while her warden chatted on the phone to various men. In the back of her mind, Bulma worried about what Eighteen would do once the two giants left the room. Would she be foolish enough to try to escape or worse, attack the aliens after her last failed escape attempt?


Speaking of Eighteen, she was still laying in her side of the stroller, slowly stirring from her nap due to all the chatter. The blomde looked around from her position in the double seated stroller and spotted a rather peculiar sight in the distance; Chi Chi was seated in some strange looking contraption that suspended her in the air. It was suspended by elastic straps to the top of the ceiling by the bay window that looked out to the city in the distance. The purple pouch that held Chi Chi in place kept her just high enough off of the ground that she could only brush the tips of her bare toes against the wooden floor when she was in the beginning stage of her bounce. 


Despite feeling bad for Chi Chi, Eighteen couldn't look away. She found herself staring at the funny faces the Raven haired woman was making as she struggled against the strange swing. Every time she tried to pull herself up from the pouch by grabbing the elastic bands holding her upright they would stretch and force her to repeatedly bounce up and down. With nothing on but a diaper, the near constant bouncing of the strange baby swing made her breasts jiggle and bounce wildly. 'Kami, that must hurt.'


"Eighteen!" 


Eighteen swung her gaze away from Chi Chi and spotted Videl standing to the side of the stroller while the giant alien stood behind her, talking to Tzaras. Videl must've walked up to her while she was staring at Chi Chi, but she wasn't entirely sure. It was possible that Videl's captor had carried her over. She shifted in the stroller awkwardly, trying to hide her enormous disposable diaper from Videl. She had grown used to Bulma seeing her in nothing but a diaper, but it was still awkward to be around Videl and Chi Chi; they didn't share a crib with her. 


"Hey, Videl." Eighteen greeted her friend before looking away. The raven haired mother was topless just like Chi Chi.


"Hi, Eighteen." Videl replied, pausing briefly to think of something to say. "That's a cute dress you're wearing."


"It wasn't my idea to wear it, but thanks. I guess" The blonde shrugged.


"It's just- I've never seen you wearing a dress before." Videl stopped briefly before continuing, "I think you should wear dresses more often when we get back to Earth."


"Dresses aren't really my style, especially this immature thing." Eighteen replied in a neutral tone. 


"At least you get to wear clothes. I haven't worn anything but my diaper since we had that ballet class." Videl explained. 


"Yeah, that's how it's been for me and Bulma." Eighteen sighed. "If we're not going out we don't get dressed. It gets old having to look at Bulma's boobs all day."


"At least you don't have to look at your mother in law's boobs all day." Videl retorted.


"Fair point."


"So, I see you're letting your girls prance around in their pampers again." Tzaras observed. She loved pushing her younger sister's buttons and knew that their state of dress would get a rise out of her sister.


"It's warm enough in here to let them go around in just their diapers. Plus, they've been playing all morning so there's really no reason to dress them up." Kanaya said, justifying why Chi Chi and Videl were in just their diapers.


"I see." Tzaras paused, glancing over at a very frustrated and topless Chi Chi who was still trapped in her oversized baby jumper. "Maybe you'd like to borrow a few dresses from me?"


"I have plenty of outfits for my little ones, but I prefer letting the babies run around in just their diapers since they tend to make messes when they're playing or when I'm feeding them." Kanaya explained defensively.


"That makes sense, but I did bring a few extra dresses over since I had a feeling that Eighteen and Bulma would get their dresses dirty during lunch. Since I have a few extras, why not let your little Videl wear one?" The older woman offered before adding, "I'm sure she'll look adorable in it." 



"Thanks, Tzaras." Kanaya smiled. "It'll be fun to dress her up."


Videl was still chatting with Eighteen when her adoptive mother took the dress offered to her by the other alien lady and pulled it down over her head, interrupting their conversation. In a matter of seconds, Videl was wearing a dress very similar to the one Eighteen was dressed in. However, it didn't stop there. Kanaya started brushing her hair, parting it into matching pigtails with little bows.


"Aww! Don't you look so cute in your new dress and lovely new hairdo?!" Kanaya cooed down at Videl, positively beaming at the dressed up mother in the dress that barely covered the top of her diaper. 


Videl nodded with a blush. She didn't mind being the center of attention, but being treated like a child was still making her feel embarrassed. After hearing about Eighteen and Bulma being punished she had decided it was better to just go along with whatever the crazy alien wanted to do then to try to fight back. She didn't want to be punished for arguing especially after Chi Chi had told her how Kanaya liked to punish misbehaving "babies."


"It really does suit your little girl." Tzaras stated in a jovial voice as she looked over the black haired girl in the pink dress.


Kanaya nodded in approval. "Yes, it really does. Auntie Tzaras certainly has good taste in clothing."


"I can't take all the credit." Tzaras pulled out her phone and held up the screen. "I follow all the latest fashion trends for baby humans."


"Maybe I should start paying more attention to that kind of stuff." Kanaya spoke aloud in a thoughtful voice. "I'm always so up to date on the latest fashion trends for myself, but why should I have all the fun? I really should look into getting baby versions of my outfits made so that my little Chi Chi can look just like miniature version of me when we go to the studio!"


With that said, both giants peered over at the topless housewife who was kicking her legs and thrashing about wildly in her oversized baby jumper. "Speaking of my niece." Tzaras took a few steps towards the raven haired woman who was struggling in the baby bouncer. "Just what is this thing that she's bouncing around in?" 


"Do you like it?" Kanaya inquired. 


"I do. It looks like a great way to keep the girls out of trouble and out of our hair when we have lunch." Tzaras admired her adopted niece with a grin as the raven haired mother of two bounced around like a Yo-Yo in her big baby jumper.


"Exactly!" Kanaya exclaimed. "The secretary mentioned these baby jumpers to me during the commercial shoot yesterday and I just had to buy some for our little babies! So, I rushed out and bought them after we wrapped up at the studio." 


"Interesting." Tzaras replied. 


"Just look at how much fun Chi Chi is having!" Kanaya gestured to the frustrated housewife.


"Yes, but we can't let Chi Chi have all the fun now, can we?" Tzaras asked in a voice laced with mock envy. "Her cousins will get jealous."


"Oh, don't you worry about that." The younger giantess held out her phone and made a grand display of pressing the screen. Out of the ceiling appeared three more baby jumpers of different designs which gradually lowered themselves down from an opening in the ceiling. 


"When did you have time to set all of these up?" Tzaras wondered as she stared at each jumper.


"The delivery company set everything up yesterday." Kanaya answered before adding, "I wanted it to be a surprise."


"Well, I'm definitely surprised and I'm sure baby Bulma and Eighteen are too!" The older woman chuckled and looked down at her two adopted children. "Aren't you?"


"Yes, mommy!" Bulma piped up immediately. 


"They do look like fun, but I don't think Chi Chi's having fu-" Eighteen was instantly silenced by Bulma putting her hand over the blonde's mouth.


"What Eighteen is trying to say is that maybe Chi Chi has had enough?" Bulma offered.


"Nonsense!" Tzaras replied, automatically ending any discussion about whether Chi Chi was sick of her baby jumper or not. 


"I think she's going to have a lot more fun when you join her." Kanaya added as she pulled the dress clean from Bulma's body and planted the blushing blue haired mother into the baby jumper next to Chi Chi. 


Tzaras cocked an eyebrow at her younger sister, obviously concerned about the dress being removed from her adopted adult baby girl. "Why do you always strip-"


"You don't want these lovely little dresses to get creases and wrinkles, do you?" 


"Hmm, that's a good point." Tzaras admitted. "I don't want to have to dry clean their dresses so soon after having them cleaned; Bulma spit up on them before I adopted Eighteen."


Bulma blushed at the comment as her adoptive mother pulled down on the sides of the bouncer and released, propelling the diapered scientist into the air only to come back down mere seconds later. It was a rather unique experience, Bulma had to admit, but the best part of the jumper was how it caused the thick material of her diaper to bunch up between her legs and rub against her lower lips in such a tantalizing manner. Bulma couldn't stop herself from moaning as she sucked in her lower lip.


"Ufffgh."


"Let's see if Eighteen likes it as much as Bulma does." Tzaras cooed as she bent down and pulled the matching pink dress off of the blonde, leaving her topless. 


Needless to say, Eighteen was happy to be rid of the gaudy and babyish garment, but she knew better than to say anything. She simply stayed put and allowed her adoptive alien mother to hoist her up by her armpits. She was held briefly above the seat before the giant lowered her into the bizarre looking swing. Her padded bottom crinkled when it came into contact with the stiff plastic of the blue seat before she was swiftly buckled into the humongous adult sized baby swing. The firm nylon straps holding her into the seat dug into her diapered crotch and ran over her breasts until they all joined together in a heart shaped locking mechanism in between her boobs. She was held in place and was only allowed to move slightly which made the seat sway. It all seemed so peaceful until Tzaras grabbed the front of the seat and pulled her downwards before releasing her.  


Eighteen shouted in shock as the baby seat was flung upwards by the elastic straps anchored to the frame of the doorway.  


Both giants seemed pleased with how Eighteen was responding to her new toy and Kanaya wanted Videl to join in on the fun. She took a few steps over to where the black haired girl was standing and quickly noticed that Videl was watching the bouncers with wide eyes. Such wide eyed awe was obviously envy. So she granted her daughter's unspoken wish by taking off the young woman's baby dress, and depositing her into a baby jumper on the opposite side of Chi Chi's baby swing. 


The giant alien noticed that the raven haired mother was staring at her sister rather intensively. She paused after getting Videl situated in the bouncer and looked over at Chi Chi sternly. "This is no longer your 'daughter in law', Chi Chi. Videl is your little sister." Kanaya stated.


The raven haired mother cocked an eyebrow as she looked past Kanaya's piercing gaze over at her son's wife who was bouncing around in the jumper next to her. She wanted to assert herself and stand up to her captor by questioning what this crazy giant was telling her, but knew better than to piss off the crazy alien. So, she simply remained silent and scowled while bobbing up and down like a buoy in the sea.


The two "adults" announced that they would be leaving the room to have lunch and would give the "babies" a little bit of time to play in their jumpers.








Videl kicked her legs in response to this news, pretending to enjoy the baby jumper until the two mothers took their attention off of her and finally exited the room. She sighed once they were out of sight and stopped moving to get the crazy thing to stop bouncing. It took a minute for the infantile harness to slowly cease bouncing but it finally settled in place. With a grunt, the youngest mother in the room grabbed the edge of the plastic pouch she was trapped in and tried to climb out of the babyish contraption. Videl growled in annoyance while struggling to pull her legs up, but this only made the odd contraption she stuck in start to bounce up and down even more than it did before. Now she understood why her mother in law looked so angry; (Well, more angry than she normally looked) It seemed that the more you moved, the more the jumper bounced.


She took a moment to study the pouch she was encased in and quickly realized that the pouch was designed to wrap around her diaper. So, whenever she tried to lift one her legs up, the thick diaper pulled against the pouch around her waist which inevitably created inertia which made the baby bouncer start to bounce in response. 


"Darn it!" Videl whined. "I can't get out of this thing!"


"Just- enjoy- it." Came the words of wisdom from Bulma who seemed to be having trouble breathing. 


"But we have to get out of here!" The black haired woman whispered in annoyance.


"Come on, Videl!" Eighteen exclaimed from her spot in the doorway. "This feels so good!" 


Videl took her eyes off of Bulma and looked over at his Eightheen who looked like she was legitimately having the time of her life. Even Chi Chi had abandoned her earlier efforts to escape and was smiling as she rubbed her inner thighs together during her bounces. With a sigh, Videl gave up trying to free herself from the oversized baby harness and joined the other women who were in the middle of trying to hump the seat of their baby jumpers. After a few thrusts towards the floor, Videl worked herself into a rhythm where the strap running over her diaper would be pulled taut upon reaching the lowest point the bouncer could safely reach before she was yanked back towards the ceiling. Everytime to tips of her feet kissed the ground, the strap would push the soggy inner padding of her disposable against her hairless crotch, teasing her slick mound.


While the "babies" had their fun, the giant moms were in the kitchen talking about the agency's next advertising campaign.


"So, ummm- the agency wants us to potty train our girls." Kanaya found herself unable to continue.


"That is utterly ridiculous!" The older sibling howled. "I know you were against Chi Chi learning to walk for the ballet ad, but the girls rolling around in baby walkers is nothing compared to potty training them!" Tzaras punctuated her statement by setting her coffee cup down firmly. 


"I know." The younger giantess grumbled in agreement. "It's a bigger load of crap than what Chi Chi had waiting for me in the back of her diaper this morning!" 


"That brings up a great point; Bulma is basically incontinent now too." Tzaras admitted, bringing her hand up to her chin. 


"We can't exactly potty train babies who can't be potty trained." Kanaya added.


"No. We can't." Tzaras agreed. "However, if the money is the same as the ballet ad, then it's too good to pass up; we do have a contract to fulfill."


"What about Eighteen and Videl?" Kanaya asked.


Tzaras shot her younger sister a knowing look. "I know what you're thinking, but they're so much younger than Bulma and Chi Chi. Do you think they even know how to use the toilet?"


"Surely they do!" Kanaya beamed. "Videl was asking about the toilet all last week." 


"I see." The older woman took a sip from her cup.


"We can use a training potty since they're much too small for our regular toilets and the older girls won't have to star in the commercial!" Kanaya cheered. 


"That's a good point. We will potty train those brats and keep them in diapers during their training." Tzaras grinned. 


"I don't know about you, but why should Eighteen and Videl get to have a shot at potty training?" The younger woman asked. "I think it would only be fair to all of our babies if we held a little competition; A competition to see who can still make it to the potty." Kanaya elaborated. "That way, when Chi Chi and Bulma lose, they'll realize that they're nothing more than our little babies and quit this nonsense about being adults that they keep talking about."


"It seems that I'm starting to rub off on you." Tzaras chuckled to herself as her younger sister joined in.


The two giants shared a nice long laugh until Tzaras' phone rang. "Hello?"


Kanaya remained quiet, wondering who had called her sister.


"Oh, you've picked the perfect moment to call me." Tzaras replied into the phone with a smile. "I'm at my sister's apartment and we were just discussing the newest commercial. Here, let me put you on speaker phone."


"And how are my two favorite mothers doing today?" The voice of the head administrator for the state department of alien adoptions could be heard coming through the phone. 


"I'm doing good." Kanaya answered.


"I'm the same as my sister, so why don't we cut to the chase?"


"Straight to business as always." The woman on the other line replied, her voice practically smirking. "Kanaya, have you told Tzaras about the potty training advertisement we've cooked up to encourage enrollment in preschool so that mothers such as yourselves can be able to go to work and contribute to the economy?"


"I told her that our babies will need to be potty trained for the commercial." Kanaya stated before adding, "but I didn't mention the point of the advertising campaign."


"Something tells me that you're going to want us to enroll our children into preschool next." Tzaras remarked, rolling her eyes.


"Well, yes, but that ad and subsequent campaign isn't exactly important at the moment." The administrator claimed.


"I'd say it is very important." Tzaras shot back while Kanaya nodded.


"My sister is correct. I became a mother to fill a hole in my heart not to ship my babies off to preschool." The younger sibling replied. 


"Okay, okay. I heard that you both recently adopted two more babies. Maybe you could send the ones you just adopted instead of Bulma and Chi Chi?: The woman on the other line offered.


"We're actually way ahead of you on that idea." Kanaya chuckled. 


"Neither Bulma or my niece, Chi Chi, are capable of making it to the potty so we both came to the conclusion that Eighteen and Videl would be starring in the commercial. So, with that in mind, they will be handling any ads you want to make geared towards toddlers and young children while our two little stars remain the face of early infancy." Tzaras explained, leaving no room for negotiations. 


There was silence on the other end of the phone which seemed to drag on awkwardly only to be interrupted by the occasional shouts and giggling coming from the babies in the living room. After roughly ten seconds the head of the agency could be heard clearing her voice.


"Alright, the agency wanted to use your girls because they're extremely popular, but I believe that airing commercials with them going to school while diaper ads starring them continue to air would send mixed signals. Correct me if I'm wrong, but Chi Chi has the Pampers contract and Bulma does ads for Huggies, right?"


"You're correct." Tzaras answered. 


"Okay." The administrator clicked her tongue. "The point of this promotion is to encourage mothers to potty train their children. With that in mind, I think we have a deal here. Just make sure that Eighteen and Videl are ready to go in a week."


"Alright, that's a tight deadline, but we can handle it." Tzaras paused. "Do we need to buy training potties or do you want us to practice with the girls at the studio?"


"It sounds like Kanaya didn't mention the potty chairs we sent her." The woman on the other line chuckled.


Tzaras looked over at her sister who was doing her best to avoid making eye contact with her. "Kanaya…"


"What?" The younger sister said, suddenly her arms were crossed over her chest, "I didn't know if you wanted to potty train Bulma and the chairs were on my doorstep this morning."


"Well, it sounds like you two have a lot to talk about. I'll be in touch with you both later." The administrator's voice could be heard one last time on the speaker before she hung up.


"Why didn't you tell me that they sent you training potties?" The older sister demanded.


"Tzaras, it's not a big deal. I didn't agree to anything. That's why we were talking about potty training the Eighteen and Videl for the commercial and not Chi Chi and Bulma." Kanaya explained before immediately adding, "Oh, and I was literally going to tell you about the potty chairs right when the phone rang." 


"Alright," Tzaras brought her index finger and thumb up to her chin as if to scratch a nonexistent itch, "but you did want to involve the girls in your potty training competition."


"I want them to be included because it'll help them realize that they belong in diapers when they lose to Eighteen and Videl." Kanaya reassured her sister.


"And I like that idea, but in the future you really need to call me as soon as they send you anything. Remember how we got roped into the ballet ad? This is the baby walker thing all over again!" 


Kanaya sighed, slumping her shoulders in defeat. "You're right. I'm sorry."


"Apology accepted." Tzaras smiled a smug grin. "Now, let's go have some fun with our babies."


Kanaya's dismayed expression instantly vanished as her face lit up. "You have a deal. I'll go grab the training potties!"


"I'll get the babies out of their jumpers." Tzaras couldn't keep a straight face as she walked away from her younger sister, her smile practically went from ear to ear.


The grin on the older giant's face didn't last long. Upon entering the living room, she spotted Bulma's body slumped over in the baby jumper. Seeing her baby girl covered in sweat and panting, told the strict mother more than words could ever convey; Bulma had ridden the infantile exercise device until she came. The giant sighed and decided not to chastise the blushing blue haired adult baby as she proceeded to scoop her daughter out of the baby jumper.


"I was just-" Bulma was cut off by the giant.


"Shhh, I don't want to hear it." Tzaras shushed her baby. "Mommy has a surprise for you and the other babies."



To Be Continued...