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Just a reminder for anyone new this story you definitely want to go back and re-read from Chapter 1 for this to make sense! If diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several other authors have taken their own spins on the dimension and I encourage you to read them if you like this work! I also want to make sure readers are aware that there is some violence in this chapter. Chapter 44: THE WORLD CAME back into focus very slowly. I'd guess it took over an hour for my brain to register I was awake and that something was very wrong! I blinked my eyes clear and stared up at a mobile with hanging bunnies that slowly spun around while playing a quiet lullaby. I turned my head and sure enough I saw white bars and knew that I was in a crib... Just not the one back home! As I took stock of my situation I realized that I was no longer in my school uniform, but instead found myself dressed in a pink dress decked with frilly lace. It was way too big, but had a large bow tied tightly in an attempt to try and size it down. I looked down at my feet and was surprised to still have on my shoes, but I was relieved Grandpa Joe's biometric protection worked. Being unconscious though I was surprised they hadn't just held my fingers to different spots hoping to unlock them. 'Of course they probably assume it's my mommy's fingerprints so I can't take them off...' I smirked, their prejudices were going to help me get out of this somehow! Having the shoes still gave me a great deal of comfort since it was apparent the blades inside should still be undisturbed. I forced myself up into an upright position before I struggled to stand due to weakness. Whatever I'd been drugged by had definitely messed me up! The crib mattress being so soft that I sank deeply into it didn't help matters. 'Not safe for a real baby,' I thought to myself. I used the crib bars to help me stand up and looked at my wrist where my student ID band had been. I frowned when I saw it was missing from my wrist, along with my charm bracelet. Somehow the little protect watch was still on my wrist though. It looked like they had tried to cut it in one place, but other than cosmetic damage it was fine and obviously tight enough on my wrist that they couldn't remove it. I used my right hand to reach and press on the emergency button. 'No Signal' displayed and I swore quietly. "Damnit!" It was obvious that I was definitely not in the hands of friends. I inspected the room in front of me. All around I could see little signs of things to come. There was a large TV screen hung on the wall to my right, with a littles high chair facing it. 'Great, more hypnosis...' I thought to myself. Then, just to add to my misery I suddenly needed to poop right then. 'I might as well get that out of the way. Whatever Amazon set this up is not going to let me use a potty...' I spent a minute crouching and pushing the load into my diaper and felt a bit better as I stood back up gingerly. The room was smellier, but at least I knew my captors would have to clean up my butt at some point. 'I hope they don't leave me in it...' I worried, and and wondered if I'd just made a massive mistake! Cassie and Chloe loved leaving their littles in their poopy diapers for way too long to watch them suffer. Freed of the bowel movement though I could focus around me again, I looked and saw a baby's swing, a changing table, a rocking chair, and a toy box were also in the room. In short it would have mostly looked like an innocent nursery if it wasn't for a large piece of mirror took up most of the wall on the side opposite the TV. It didn't take much of a leap to guess that it was a one-way observation glass window. Its sinister nature was confirmed when Doctor Nimitz walked in with his wife from a door beside it. "Ah, you're finally awake!" Doctor Nimitz came into view with a lady I recognized as his wife. "No thanks to you," I told him. "Well, sorry, you've been a little hard to separate from your parents and babysitters. They've done a good job of keeping you safe from us, but we hoped eventually you'd make a mistake like this. Letting you wander from class alone wasn't smart..." I shook my head. "No, it wasn't." "I smell a smelly baby, did you make us a pwesent in your diapee?" his wife came over to me then and lifted the back of my dress before pulling back my diaper. "Awww... you did make me a pwesent! What good wittle baby girl!" she proclaimed. I kept my reactions as passive and neutral as I could as she picked me up and carried me to the changing table. "You could have been getting changed by me every day you know," she said as she laid me down on the table. "I'm very good with little babies like yourself! We would definitely have kept you all to ourselves as soon as we saw how tiny you were!" She pulled the dress up and then placed the strap across my middle. "Guess it's good your such a good baby since I can't use any of these other straps?" she said pointing towards ones meant for a littles hands and head. I just nodded, not trusting myself to speak. She pulled the tapes loose on my diaper and said, "What a stinky little girl we have here! Let's get her all cleaned up," she said and then used wipes to do so. She was about to rediaper me with a massive diaper too big for me before realizing she had a problem. "Mark, we still have her backpack in the observation room, right?" "Yes dear," he said. "See if she has some diapees in it, ours are way too big. We'll have to send someone upstairs to the babies supply closets to get diapers to fit her. She's more like a newborn size in little diapers and I know the smallest I have in this facility is a size two." My ankles were being held in the air by her most of this time and she said, "You know, with all this free time I bet we can do something to help make you feel better..." My eyes widened as she loosened the strap, flipped me on my belly, and then re-attached the strap. 'Shit!!!!' I thought to myself and knew that was the best descriptor for what I was going to be experiencing. Sure enough a moment later I felt a tube inserted into my rear uncomfortably and she began filling me up with something. I did my best not to make any noise to reward her, but it was beyond uncomfortable. I bit my lip to avoid crying out as she told me. "We'll just make sure the little baby's tummy is all nice and clear before we get to cleaning her head out too!" I remembered what we had done before the CARE test and knew I was in for an awful time as she flipped me over and rediapered me with the Pamper he'd found in my bag. "Mark, dear?" she said after she had me dressed. "Yes Jen?" "We should leave her for a few hours and I think we'll have an easier job with her." "Are you sure dear?" he said, "Last time we let that little Bella develop diaper rash before we did the first hypnosis session she was able to resist for three more..." "You're right... we'll come back in an hour and change her and start?" "Whatever you want dear," he said and smirked at me as she picked me up. "Well, I also need to unload some milkies, do you think she'd drink without biting me?" "She would if she likes her teeth?" I gulped but nodded. "I won't bite," I told her. "Well, we'll see about that," she said and sat down in the rocking chair with me and exposed a much larger breast than what Amanda had. While Amanda's were proportionate and not too small or large, Jennifer Nimitz had three times the size of her breasts and was shorter than Amanda. The nipple of her exposed breast was standing straight out and I just hoped the size of her breasts had no impact on the amount of milk they contained. She placed my head to her nipple and said, "No bite! Get drinking..." I complied and began nursing from her to wait and bide my time for a good time to escape. Clearly right then there was no way I was going to get away or win with my bowels about to explode. They obliged me not long after I started nursing and she said, "Good baby girl, after you go nighty-night from my milky I might even change you early..." I WASN'T SURE how long I was out, but I woke up getting a poopy diaper changed by Jennifer Nimitz. "Aww, look who's awake and ready to lose her mind?" She told me and blew a raspberry on my belly. I hated that it tickled, and hated even more that I giggled involuntarily. She seemingly genuinely smiled at that though. 'I wonder if keeping her infatuated might help me out...' I was once again dressed in that ill fitting dress before she carried me to the high chair that I had noticed earlier. "Wow, we probably should find you another high chair, huh?" She said while she tightened the harness straps as tightly as she could. The wrist and leg restraints were harmless for me because none of those appendages reached that far! Mark Nimitz chose that point to re-enter the room. "Almost ready dear?" he asked his wife. "Almost!" she said and put the tray into place. I decided it was time to do as much stalling as I could. "So why go through so much trouble to get me anyway?" "Awww, she thinks she can find out some big girl information for later?" Jennifer laughed. "It is pretty funny, but since she won't have any more big girl times, let's have fun?" he suggested to her. "Oh sure dear, we might as well play with her while she still has some brains... Not like we have much to do today other than clear her head anyway." I looked at them both in fear, but nonchalantly said, "So why?" "You really haven't figured it out?" Mark Nimitz asked. I shook my head. "Other than my small size and the fact I'm smart there's really nothing worth the risks you've taken. People had to see you take off with me earlier? Cameras?" He shook his head. "As soon as we saw our chance to grab you I called some associates who took the cameras offline for the university for all of the areas we went through. They won't be finding anything," he smirked. "But anyway my dear, those are the two reasons that we want you. You're going to make a very valuable breeder for us!" "Umm... no, I won't," I told him. "And why do you think that?" Jennifer asked. "When Mommy and Daddy treated me with the nanites my body was reset to being pre-pubescent, so breeding isn't exactly likely to happen for me." "Hmm... Well, that's something we can fix without too much trouble. We can program another batch of nanites to take care of that. You won't even know when we're working on making that happen though. I highly doubt you'll even notice anything but being hungry and crying over your dirty diapers... if you even notice that you pooped." he told me. "What's the point?" I asked him. "It can't be worth that much for you..." "My dear Stacy, you really have no idea the black market value for littles that are raised from birth as babies! Or, for some of them we raise them to be independent minded littles and then let our clients be the ones to break them back to babyhood. I find that the people of your dimension fill that role better though than the ones we raise though. You all fight the process a lot more, and that means profits definitely come through faster for the ones we bring from your home dimension." His wife said, "Even if we just sold you to a new family you'd bring twenty-five million for being so tiny and adorable!" My stomach flipped as I heard the door open and close and heard two people coming in. "Collin, Kathy, I'm glad you were able to join us!" "Wouldn't miss it for the world." I heard and felt my blood run cold as I recognized Collin Munson, the guy who had tried to kidnap us in Selegnasol. "This little brat managed to get me diapered and babied for several hours before I escaped that hell. I'm going to look forward to seeing her drooling with her eyes empty." The other lady glared at me too and I realized she was the stewardess from the flight with Bella. She smiled at me. "Glad to see this little bitch getting her comeuppance too. Her mom is the one I still really want to see pay though. I ended up being diapered and babied in that reform school for two weeks before I managed to escape..." "Definitely a lot longer than it took me," Collin laughed at her. "You must have enjoyed it! I bet we can probably find you a nice mother..." She gave him a nice punch to the gut right then, doubling him over before he stood up and laughed it off. "I'm sure you'll both find your way back into diapers soon," I told them. Every adult laughed at me then. "Oh my," Jennifer said as she shook her head. "Mark, do we have to use her as a breeder? She really is adorable! And, she didn't bite me once earlier!" "Bad idea, she's also really recognizable," he told her. "We could change that..." "We'll talk later," Mark Nimitz said. "For now our bosses want her taken care of like her sister and then we'll be able to move them both to the new facility." "Shame we're going to have to give up this space," Jennifer said, "The perks of having your own private space at the university's hospital has been really handy." "Shut up," Collin hissed at them. "Look, I know you think she's a regular little, but until you've given her this treatment I think she's more dangerous than you realize." Jennifer Nimitz sighed. "He's right dear, this little baby has been a pain in the ass." She looked down at me. "You're going to be so cuddly though when we're done with you! You want your binky or your baba before we begin?" I shook my head. "Might as well enjoy a few more minutes before I have no choice on those?" I felt stubborn then. "Anyway, you never really answered me, why me specifically? There have to be other littles out there as small and cute as I am. I have parents that care about me, and they're going to never stop looking for me?" "Well it's also kind of a point of honor right now," Mark said, "We can't let a little like you get away with what you did to Collin. Plus, we're still not sure of what Bella told you before we got her." I shrugged and decided to bluff what I did know. "I know enough to know that you've been working on nanite code that couldn't be finished without her parents research?" I tried prodding. He laughed. "Collin, you're definitely right, she is dangerous!" he looked at me and stroked my cheek with his hand. "Yes, and unfortunately that code wasn't in Bella either - someone had beat us to it and wiped the chip I assume it was on, but I'm sure we'll find it." "What are you missing anyway? The code for the nanites already does just about everything?" He smiled. "Imprinting, one simple word, but it's the future of adoptions." "Imprinting?" I asked back. Jennifer answered this time. "Imagine if you could just give the nanite injection and have an instant loving little? Bonded immediately to their parents so that they loved them unconditionally? No wasted time on hypnosis that may or may not work!" I looked at them in horror. "But then... weren't Bella's parents the ones who worked on that? Why would they have done that to littles?" "They were actually wanting to inject it into the water system to affect Amazons. They thought if Amazons at least loved their littles unconditionally by imprinting on them as their own babies they wouldn't be as cruel," Mark said. "That seems a stretch," I admitted. "To me too, but we took them down a few notches, and they haven't had much of any thoughts for a long time," Mark replied. "What happened to them?" I asked with my stomach in knots. "We did surgery to allow them to permanently enjoy their tummy time, removed their teeth, and wiped their brains with hypnosis to where they're functionally about two months old. We adopted them to two different families in Selegnasol," Collin told me. "Anyway, back to your question Stacy, if we can ever get that code we'll be able to make sure the littles industry is nice and safe with plenty of littles to go around. They'll all love their mommies and daddies no matter what they do to them. Any Amazon that opposes us will just find themselves in a nursery somewhere themselves with the same treatment. I figure we're within a couple months of being able to finish deciphering the last her parents project." Jennifer said all of that with a smirk that I wanted to knock off her face. I sighed. "You know bad guys never really win, right? My grandpa is not going to let this stand, and neither will my mommy! Whoever you adopt me to, won't they scan my chip and have a massive red flag go up?" "You really are a feisty one," Jennifer said with a laugh. "We've already neutralized that chip, so there won't be any issue when you are adopted out." "But..." "But what?" she asked with a smile. "Never mind," I said. 'The portal scanners wouldn't be a problem though...' I thought with a bit of a smile that I kept inside. 'If I ever get near one again...' She smiled and I recoiled as she caressed my cheek. "Don't worry, as soon as you're done with this first session I'll give you another chance to nurse on my boobies. From today forward you won't care about anything but whichever ones are nearest. You won't even care about your old mommy!" Doctor Nimitz and his wife messed around for a few minutes with some controls on the side of the wall before a video started playing on the screen and they walked away. "Nighty night baby," she cooed as the door shut. "I hope you enjoyed your last adult conversation, you wittle mind won't understand anything the next time we talk!" I sighed and looked on in horror, knowing this would be a high intensity hypnotic session. 'Please work...' I thought to myself about my edits to the nanites. To my relief though nothing seemed to be happening as I watched the patterns. I did my best though to fake a total blank stare at it for a few minutes in the hopes they would disappear and give myself some time to plan. After I felt like a bit of time had passed, and maybe they would be getting overconfident I moved quickly with a plan of action. I wriggled my upper body out from underneath the top part of the harness and quickly reached for the knives in my shoes. With them I sliced through the remaining straps on the chair and then hopped down as quietly as I could. I looked around for anything else that would be useful to defend myself, but the room was bare of anything besides what was needed to brainwash a little at that moment. As I rounded the chair I was surprised to see the only thing blocking the door by the observation window was a standard baby gate with handy finger holds that I was able to scale quickly. 'They didn't even bother to look a door with me in here?' I smirked, 'Stupid!' On the other side I paused to carefully scout out that room. I saw Collin sitting in a chair with his head down and soft snores coming often. To his right, up on a short table, I saw my backpack and I smiled with the first sense of hope I'd had. 'Shouldn't haven't fallen asleep on the job,' I smirked. Just as I stepped to get to it though Collin woke up and stared at me in disbelief. Unlike him I didn't hesitate, this was a matter of life and death, and I wasn't going to let it be my death! I tumbled forward and cut his Achilles tendons and hamstrings with a couple of swipes that forced him to the ground in pain. He cried out in pain and tried to reach his large hands to grab me, but I dodged and took the opportunity with him low enough to run my right blade through his neck. The blood from his carotid artery sprayed everywhere and I blinked as I just missed some of it spraying into my eye. I watched as he tried to hold the blood in and gasped an awful sound. I would have almost felt bad but they had been willing to effectively kill me! He knelt down, and then fell on his side twitching for a moment before going still. I looked at the closed door and hope it had blocked the sound from his death. I knew we had to have made a ton of noise, so I wasted no time climbing for my bag and was grateful to find my switch was still in there. I pressed the sequence on it and withdrew the pistol my grandfather had given me. I pulled back the slide and chambered one of the eight rounds that I had modified. I just hoped it would be enough! I took a quick glance back at Collin and decided to search him. He was clearly dead already... I sliced around the fabric pocket of his pants to get to the contents. I hit the jackpot with a cell phone. 'No Signal' it read. "Damnit!" I couldn't help but say aloud. I looked back at my LittleProtect device with that same message still active and knew they must have some sort of jammer or faraday cage in place here. I sighed and placed the phone into my backpack, before I slung it over one shoulder and draped it in front of me. I quickly rifled through the pockets to see what I had with me. I was relieved to find that my student ID badge was still inside the front pocket. I had been keeping it there since I had taken to using the band instead. I carefully put it over my neck and under the ill- fitting dress to be safe. 'Last thing I want is to be able to escape and then be in violation of code of conduct,' I griped. Lastly I looked back at my tablet sitting inside the bag and thought to activate the video recording feature. 'It'll only record audio inside my bag... but it might be useful evidence later,' I told myself. I shouldered it onto my back and then took one last look at Collin, glaring at the disgusting mess. "Should have stayed in your diapees." I didn't allow myself to feel anything for him as I turned towards the other door that I presumed led out to somehow. I slowly opened a door to discover a clinical hallway that looked to be part of the hospital at the university. 'This whole time they've been this close...' I thought to myself as I confirmed what they had told me seemed likely. 'I can't be too far from help...' I saw a doorway across from me and quickly ran across to it and pushed my way inside. I moved slowly as I opened the door and felt a sinking feeling of total horror when I saw the dentist style chair and all of the tools arrayed there. Just to make it more ghastly it looked like someone was keeping trophies of teeth placed in fake gums in a glass case. Each had names on them and I quickly scanned just hoping to not see one name. To my relief Bella's name wasn't attached to a set. To my horror though 'Stacy' was labeled with an empty spot clearly already prepared for mine... I bit my lip to avoid squealing. I shook my head and quickly made sure there wasn't anything of use in the room. The room was lacking a computer, so I decided to move on. I was just walking past a cabinet to the door when my puffy dress caught on something and knocked a tray of tools to the floor. "Shit!" I whispered to myself and knelt down beside it in case someone came looking. To my relief somehow my noisy escape had been ignored so far. I looked down at the tray that I had knocked over and saw a mirror that dentists used inside of mouths and smiled, 'This'll be useful...' As I opened the door to the hallway I used the mirror to look for anyone before I reopened the door. Then I hopped down to another doorway and peered in through a glass cutout that ran almost the entire height of the door. It looked to be a surgical theater and I grimaced at the thought of what all they did to littles inside of there. Another quick run to the next doorway and I could see inside to a genuine newborn nursery ward with real babies in clear newborn carts. 'Those must be the ones these monsters have forced the girls to have,' I thought angrily. Luckily I chose not to go in and take a closer look because I saw a nurse go over to one of the babies and pick them up. I could still see an umbilical cord stub attached, so I knew these were genuine newborns... 'At least I hope so,' I conceded to myself that anything was possible in this world. I ducked back just as I saw a nurse turn her head towards the door and hoped she hadn't seen me. Deciding to get moving onto the next room, I jumped up into the air to pull the horizontal handle open. I found myself in a storage closet of diapers, formula, laxatives, baby food, and enough baby items to take care of a couple hundred babied littles for months. I noticed a stash of locking pacifiers and felt grateful they hadn't forced one of those into my mouth. 'That's why I mostly behaved for them...' I reminded myself. Not seeing anything inside the room to help me escape, I used the mirror again to clear the hallway and found myself again looking in at another large nursery ward, but this one full of littles in large cribs! Against my better judgment I pushed my way in the door and entered the room. To my left I looked in horror as a little stared down at me through the bars of her crib bars. Her hair had been altered to look like she had the hair of about a two-month old baby. I felt a stab of genuine horror at her drooling smile, just like Chloe's littles there were clearly no teeth there - but they hadn't installed the gummy thing in her mouth to hold its shape... so her lips were collapsed inward like an old woman. She was barely able to sit up. It seemed from whatever they had done to her probably didn't help, but I believed the large belly displaying a baby growing in her stomach was probably just as responsible for her immobility. I bit back a wave of disgust as she put her foot in her mouth and the slobber ran down it and she fell onto her side. I quickly counted a total of ten cribs in the room. As I looked down the row I suddenly realized that Bella was in one of them. She wore nothing but a diaper that looked like it needed changed hours ago. It was saggy and leaking urine and poop from the leg holes. She sat up and waved blankly at me before putting her foot in her mouth too. I wanted to vomit, but I couldn't take the time to do so. Eight other girls filled all of the cribs in the room. I noticed that all seemed to be on the shorter side of littles. Their behaviors seemed to be similar. All seemed to have a fascination of putting their feet impossibly into their mouths. I noticed a chart hanging off the bottom of each of the cribs and walked closer to Bella's to look at the one hanging from hers. What I read made me angrier than I had been yet. Subject 390481 'Bella' Subject responded well to hypnotic therapy after initially displaying some unusual levels of resistance. Instead of a standard 4 hour session, it took 3 separate 10 hour sessions, but the little is now cognitively at the level of a ten month old. No action was needed surgically to limit mobility as she succumbed to the hypnosis and displays no desire to stand or walk. I would have kept reading but I heard movement and saw Jennifer Nimitz standing in the doorway in shock that I was there. "How the hell did you get loose?" I smiled at her as I pointed the gun at her. "You really should have thought before kidnapping me that maybe it wasn't just luck that I was getting away from your goons." "It won't matter, even if you only had that hour of hypnosis you'll be a sniveling baby before long anyway," she laughed. I laughed back at her. "So will you in that case." "I'm a big woman, nothing we do affects us." "Well I'll just have to change that, won't I?" "Put the toy gun down, even if it's loaded with real bullets, anything that would fit in that gun would be too small to do me any harm," she said. "Let's hope not," I said and took aim at her stomach. She looked up in shock at the small amount of blood and said, "You little bitch, that..." Before she could say anything more she fell to her knees covered in a grey cloud. That cloud began to shrink before my eyes. I looked at her with a smile. "Enjoy babyhood," I shook my head. "you're not going to be ever getting out of it." The cloud seemed to swirl around her for a few moments before I watched it fade away, and in its place was left a little girl a bit bigger than me. She took one look at me before she collapsed into the slumber of an infant with her thumb in her mouth. A pool of urine formed beneath her and I could smell feces as she lost control of her bowels. I was glad to see that my weaponizing of the nanites seemed to have worked. I'd reprogrammed the ones that had been inside of me to shrink anyone that came in contact with them down to thirty percent of their previous size. It also removed all of their bowel and urinary control, enforced the breastmilk protocol we'd found before, and removed all of the teeth in the subjects mouth. Their sleep needs would be that of an infant - really rarely awake, and I also made sure that they would only be able to crawl when they were awake. I had decided it was kinder to at least give them that much mobility. Knowing that I would only use this in a last ditch scenario... well I didn't play nice with most of the settings. Unfortunately the sound of a gunshot wasn't silent in this room, and I soon had a cacophony of crying littles all around me. I groaned and prepared myself to deal with a caretaker. Just not the caretaker that appeared! It was a crazy looking nannybot of some sort with a pair of breasts exposed on it, along with several whirring mechanical appendages that looked like a cross between a normal hand and the extendo-arm Bender had in the old Futurama show back home. It didn't initially spot me, so I tried to stay very still to stay unnoticed. Unfortunately my bladder decided to open at that point and it must have sensed the urine. "And just who are you little girl?" the robot asked, "I don't have you on records," it said as it moved towards me. Knowing this couldn't end well I ran for the door but found myself drug back arms that clamped onto me. "Let go of me," I said uselessly. "I'm afraid I can't do that. You have a wet diaper and I'm sure you must have escaped from one of the other rooms. I'll change you and then we can get an adult down here to sort you out..." "Oh wait another? And, just who are you?" she said suddenly distracted by the form of the shrunken Jennifer Nimitz. The bot let go of me with a couple of its arms and snaked them towards Jennifer to pick her up. "Oh boy, two new babies in one day! I can hardly wait to feed you both!" she said with a not quite human giggle. I sighed and reached the edge of my backpack to tear off one of my crazy ideas I hadn't gotten a chance to test yet. "Nanny, I'm scared, can I have a kiss?" I asked it. "Aww... of course baby." And it moved its head towards me. I took aim at its head and threw a project of mine that automatically stuck to its head with a magnet. A second later it began doing its job as the robot began smoking and dropped both of us. I fortunately landed on my feet, but Jennifer landed on her head screaming. I checked to make sure she was physically okay before I decided it was time to scram. I took one look at the littles in their cages around me dumbly on crying for a reason they couldn't understand anymore. I noticed then that almost all of them had bellies that were distended with pregnancies... a quick look back at Bella's chart told me she hadn't been impregnated yet though. They were waiting until they had made a move to a new facility. "I'll be back Bella, I love you," I told her. She looked at me blankly, but I thought I might have seen some hint of recognition in her eyes. I turned though and ran back down the corridor just in time to see three large women nurses in scrubs coming down the hallway. They looked at me with a combination of disbelief and recognition before they ran towards me. "What are you doing out of a crib?" one of them asked me as she approached. "Get over here little girl," another said as they ran towards me. Not knowing how many people I would have to take out I decided to put the gun quickly in my bag, swung the other strap back over my shoulder, and then charged to meet them with my knives. They were all way bigger and stronger, but I never let them get a hand on me while I sliced their legs up until they were all on the ground with their throats gruesomely draining their blood from their bodied. The sight made me sick and I vomited before reclaiming my gun from the bag, and walking down to the end of the hallway where they had come from. Just before I could reach for the door a man in a security uniform stepped out and looked like he had some sort of cattle prod looking Taser in his hands. He poked it at me and tried to zap me with it, but I dodged and dropped him with one of the bullets from my gun. He went down and shrank quickly into a cloud of nanites. When it went away I quickly searched his large pants, finding a ring of keys and a photo badge that I hoped would get me access to anywhere I needed to get inside. 'Down to six rounds,' I told myself. 'I hope I'm not going to regret spending one on him...' Pushing in the doorway I found I had found the heart of their security system with displays of the hallways, labs, and other places in view. 'How come he didn't come for me first?' I wondered. 'He had to have alerted someone...' I groaned. I hopped up to the terminal though and began accessing the system. I was happy to find it wasn't even locked up by a password, 'Amateurs...' I then figured out why he'd missed me, a key press brought up a porn film he'd been watching on all of the monitors. I shook my head and laughed at how stupid he had been. 'Okay, where am I...?' I dug and said, "Damnit!" I really hadn't left the university property!I wasn't even that far from where I was abducted. We looked to be in the third of three sub-basements in the hospital of the university. Crazily enough it was in the same building that Fred worked. From what I could tell this project was the only thing currently housed in the lower levels. That was good and bad; I could treat everyone I saw as hostile, but it also meant help was nowhere a lot of floors above me! I quickly dug and located five more of those nannybots active nearby. I wasted no time turning them off, and encrypted their access to where it would take a team of talented programmers a week to get into them again without my new password. 'I got lucky with that first one,' I admitted to myself with a shudder. Next I started a search for the jammer that was blocking my phone. It wasn't on the network though, even though it did list a location for the controls on the floor above me. I noted where it was before working on hacking further into the system. They foolishly had the network connected to the internet, so that I was easily able to get an external internet connection. I quickly sent a message to Amanda, Grandpa Joe, Megan, and the police in the hopes someone would get it to save me. This is Stacy Westerfield. I was kidnapped by Dr. Mark Nimitz and his wife. They're involved in a huge operation that's being run downstairs at the university hospital in the sub basements in the obstetrics building, they are also the ones who took Bella - she's here too. I'm attaching the floor plans and as much information as I can find on their system. Please come help save us quickly! Stacy Just as I was going to try to get some more information out of the system I heard cries in the hallway. "My god! What the fucking hell happened here?" More screams and shrieks came and I decided that meant it was time to get on the move again. I quickly scrambled the system I was on before shouldering my backpack and going to the door. I opened it and ran, managing to make it to the other end of the hallway where a door was marked with an emergency stairway sign. Just as I was about to reach for the handle another guard and two nurses barged through it. I didn't hesitate, taking aim at the guard first, then the two nurses with my pistol. All three of them quickly descended into their nanite clouds and I hopped past them to start climbing the stairwell. "Where the hell did she go? What's happening to them?" I heard a couple cries and didn't hang around to be discovered. I almost felt bad about making the male guards girls until I remembered what they were doing to everyone else. The nanites could only be programmed for one gender and I had decided girls made the most sense at the time. I carefully cleared the stairwell and was going to bypass the next level to just go upstairs until I remembered that the jammer was supposed to be on that floor. I decided helping whatever team came in was more important than getting to the ground floor just then. I was surprised that I was able to get down the hallway to the marked room without running into any one else, or having anyone see me and shout an alarm. It seemed likely though that everyone had responded to the trauma downstairs instead of sticking around on this floor. I cautiously ran down the hallway to the room that had been marked as the jammer location and grimaced when I saw 'Mark Nimitz' on a name placard. 'His office...' I swore. I reached up and pulled down on the handle though and found it to be locked. I saw an electronic keypad and hopped in the air and waived the guards' card on it, and was relieved to hear a click. The unlocked door opened up to reveal a mad scientist lab that would have made Amanda proud. Electronics of all sorts were spread everywhere around the room - that part she would have loved. The next thing I noticed made me vomit agin though, as I saw shelves and shelves of large jars of... littles... They had preserved their bodies in fermaldehyde like one would an animal. Other jars held body parts and all I could do was I turn away and walk towards a device that matched the picture of what I had seen in their records of a jammer, and carefully switched it off. Just as I did so the door opened and Doctor Nimitz appeared... along with Tessa. "YOU!!!!!! What the hell are you?!?" he asked me. "You should have been drooling as a dumb baby by now!" I shrugged. "Just your average little girl from another dimension?" "Bullshit, you're the devil incarnated! What did you do to my wife? Where is she???" "Didn't you see her on the ground in the nursery?" I asked, "Whoever adopts her can say that they really did drop her on her head when she was little," I giggled nervously. "She's ready for you to take care of her like she wanted to take care of me. I'm sure there's some Amazon lady who will be more than happy to have her nursing at her breasts. No reason for her new mommy to know the monster she has for a baby." "You fucking little bitch," he said as he came towards me but I pointed the gun at him. "I'll be happy to have you join her," I said. "Then why haven't you shot?" "Maybe I'd like to see you go to court for your crimes?" He sneered at me then. "No officer will arrest me! You're the one who just killed four people in cold blood!" I shrugged. "You kidnapped me from my legitimate mommy. I'm pretty sure they'll give me a get out of jail free card if I can put Venture out of business. Just where do you fall in that business anyway?" He seethed. "I run the acquisition side of it..." I nodded. "Damn, I'm glad I didn't choose to live with you!" He shrugged. "It's a decent side business picking up littles dumb enough to want to come live here. You would have been my tenth in the last year... I found two others that came when you planned too though, so I didn't really care that much." "What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked rhetorically then. He responded by looking at Tessa. "Tessa, go collect the bad baby please." "But Doctor Nimitz, Stacy isn't..." "I gave you a command you stupid piece of junk!" Tessa sighed and came running towards me. Chapter 45: I ACTIVATED THE laser sight on the pistol and just hoped it would work! She reached for me... and nothing. "She's disrupting my field sir..." "Keep trying!" he said as he then started moving towards me himself. "Tessa activate protocol Beta Gamma Nine Two Three," I told her while she tried to grab me again. She froze. "What is going on Stacy? Where am I?" "Well it's kind of a long story, but apparently bozo over there thinks that he can steal you from the university lab and use you to help beat me up?" "You mean Doctor Nimitz?" she asked. "Yes, he kidnapped me from Mommy!" "That's not right... Stacy is Professor Westerfield's baby girl!" she said and turned her attention towards Dr. Nimitz. I pointed my gun back at him knowing that I was safe from her now. "Tessa, I told you to collect the baby!" he screamed at her. "I'm sorry sir, but you were going to do bad things to Stacy who is a good girl and my friend." "What the hell did you do to her?" he screamed at me. "Made a friend," I told him and juvenilely stuck my tongue out at him. He gave me an exasperated look and then ran towards me. Tessa stopped him cold and flung him on the ground like a rag doll. She then pulled his pants down and looked at me. "I think he's been a bad boy and deserves a spanking, do you agree Stacy?" I giggled. "I think one hundred swats?" I suggested. She wasted no time beating the living tar out of his butt and taking the fight out of him by the time she was done. His bottom was red enough to substitute for a stop sign! She kept him essentially hogtied with some extra arms she'd grown and said, "Stacy the authorities will be down here in one more minute, I recommend you conceal your weapons..." I looked down at my blades and my pistol and did just that. The pistol went back in the Switch casing and the knives in my shoes. "If anyone asks Tessa, could you say that you defended me?" "Why Stacy that's exactly what I did." Doctor Nimitz was out of breath then, but asked, "How the hell did you override Tessa's programming?!?" I giggled. "She wanted some code she saw me writing in class last week to incorporate into her programming. She liked the idea of having some extra safety protocols in her personality. I just had managed to already tag in some other safeguards to the code." I heard a horde of footsteps coming down the staircase and a SWAT team fanned out down the hall. I raised my hands as they came near. "Stacy Westerfield?" One of them asked. "Yes sir, this man kidnapped me and they have my sister downstairs too..." "That's bullshit, she's never left the university campus..." "Sir, you have the right to remain silent..." I heard a Miranda warning given to the good doctor. "You should be arresting her! She murdered like ten or twelve people downstairs! My wife is one of them!" "Get him out of here," an older gentleman ordered and looked down on me. "I'm Agent Cranton, can you show us where you were being held sweetie?" I smiled. "Sure, but only if we can get my sister and take her home." "I'm sure we can arrange for something like that..." "Can you also please let my mommy know that I'm okay? She's got to be worried sick about me." "Already done sweetheart," he said pointing to his earpiece. "She knows we've got you and that you're okay." He made me hold back behind his men as they cleared the corridor. "Dear god, what happened to these people?" one of the men asked. "This looks like a god damned war zone..." "Were the Hellcats here?" another asked. "Sure as hell looks like it..." I was given a narrowed glance by Agent Cranton, but maintained the cute innocent exterior while also displaying a fair amount of fear. Not much acting for the fear though! Those that had been turned into babies were gathered up and taken by a couple of their officers upstairs to be checked out. The naked Jennifer peed uncontrollably on one of them and I heard him say. "Yuck! This is why I tell my wife no littles!" They also discovered Kathy the stewardess hiding in a closet with her panties wetter than my diaper was just then. I heard one of the SWAT team members taunt her. "Awww... don't worry, we'll get the widdle girl all nice and dry in her didees soon!" "I'm not a baby?" "You sure wet your pants like one..." I heard as they kept her moving. "Who are they? The babies?" the older Agent Cranton hissed in my ear. "I'm a friend of your grandfathers... I know he's been training you, but this is new." "They're some of the technicians, nurses, and a security guard. Oh, and that one little girl that just peed on the guy is Doctor Nimitz's wife Jennifer," I told him quietly. "For the record we're going to be hiding all of the damage you did to these people. I am going to insist though that you get a counselor to talk to. If you don't have PTSD from this I'll be very surprised," he told me kindly. "Your grandpa taught you well. I'm not going to ask where the blades are, but please get them back to him so he can replace them with some that don't have any evidence on them." I nodded but impatiently hopped between my feet. "Can we go see my sister now?" "Sure," he said and I led them to the nursery. The agents were speaking pretty angrily when they figured out several of them were pregnant. "What the hell is this?" one asked anyone. "A first step along a road that these people have been doing to breed littles. They're brainwashing everything away from them mentally and then inseminating the women to breed smaller and smaller littles. Doctor Nimitz told me some of their plans upstairs. He was planning on doing the same to me..." I answered. The gasps around the room were deep and sincere. "My god, what a fucking monster!" one said. "Maybe he needs to have an accident on the way to the jail..." one said. I looked up at them and shook my head. "No easy way out for him! He needs to go through the court system and then they can do whatever they feel is right to him. I have my own thoughts, but I'm going to keep them to myself just now," I told them. "How far did he get with you?" one asked kindly. "Tied up to hypnotize me in a high chair..." I answered. "So why aren't you a mindless baby like them?" one team member asked. I shook my head. "For some reason hypnosis doesn't seem to work on me? Might be the dimension I'm from? I don't really know. I'm not in a hurry to volunteer for experiments to figure that out either," I added. The agent nodded as I approached Bella's crib. I reached in with my hand to grasp the slobbery hand she didn't have in her mouth and said, "I'm so glad we found you Bella, we'll get you sorted out and back home soon!" "Si...Si.. Sissy," Bella said with a big grin on her face. "At least she recognizes you still?" one of them said. "Yeah, at least there's something still in her head. We'll have to see if we can deprogram her now though..." I reached into my backpack then and grabbed my phone that was making noise and saw Amanda's face on it. I answered it in video mode and said, "Mommy!" "You're okay! You're really okay?!?" Amanda was clearly in tears then. "Yes Mommy, and look who I found!" I turned the phone to do a selfie with Bella who looked and said, "Mama!!!" "Is she okay?" She asked when I looked at her. "Relatively speaking. Better than most in here," I added. I had just noticed the other littles being gathered up and placed onto small stretchers. I could tell most didn't have any teeth, and it looked like most had shaved heads. I wasn't exactly sure of what other modifications had been done to them, but a couple seemed to have some incision scars visible. 'Why not just use nanites...?' I wondered to myself as I tried to think of a solution for this problem. "That's good, we're waiting upstairs for you. They'll bring everyone into the proper hospital to check you all out," Fred said from behind her. "I'll see you soon, I love you!" I said with tears in my eyes. "Come on Miss, let's get you out of here," a medic said to me trying to pick me up. I dodged and looked at Bella. "Not without my sister!" "Sister?" "They kidnapped her first," I told the medic simply. The lady looked like she was going to fight me for a moment but Cranton said, "let her ride up with her sister. Trust me, you don't want to make that little girl any more upset than she already is." he motioned around the room and the lady obviously got the point because her eyes widened. She shook her head and began to gather up Bella. Her diaper was putrid and a full blowout was apparent by the copious amounts of poop on her legs and outfit. "I'd better change her first, can you see if there are any diapers over there that will fit her?" I beat everyone else over to the changing table where I saw three different sizes of those ridiculous diapers I'd been stuck in that night at the dorm when I ran out. I groaned for Bella, but took the smallest two sizes over to the medic. She made short work of the diaper and lay her down on the stretcher. She reached for me and flipped up the outfit I had on. "Do you need changed?" "I want my mommy to change me," I said a little petulantly. "Can we please just get Bella upstairs now?" "I should force you to let me, but I think you've been through enough today. Come on, stay close to us..." I followed the gurney into a stairwell and watched as the medics hauled the whole thing up the stairs. They looked at me to check on me for a moment but I kept up with them climbing up steps pretty rapidly given their size. At the top I saw several officers blocking the way with crime scene tape and Fred checking on one of the other victims that had been brought up. Amanda stood across along the side of the hallway and I ran to meet her, jumping into her arms to receive hugs and kisses. "Oh my god, Stacy, you're okay!" she said as she sobbed and hugged me for a moment. Fred joined in on a hug and she passed me to him as she she turned her attention to Bella. "Oh my, Bella." Her face was a mess of makeup and tears. "You're okay!!!!" "Sort of," I told her in a whisper. Fred quietly asked, "What happened to her?" "I think just severe hypnosis, but I'm not sure. She's not said anything more than getting 'Sissy' and 'Mama' to her over the phone. You could tell that even that was a lot of work to get out. They didn't get her... they... well she wasn't bred yet," was the best way I could put it. I received a huge hug from Fred and Bella kept saying, "Mama! Dada!" "How long was I gone?" I asked in a bit of a down moment. "A bit over twenty-four hours," Fred told me. I nodded, knowing the gaps that had been there in being knocked out. By the time we had moved down the hallway to get us both checked out, my diaper was dripping urine uncomfortably down my legs. Amanda used the one spare I had left in my backpack to change me before dressing me in an offered hospital outfit. They needed that overly large dress as evidence. I managed to convince them to let me keep my shoes still thanks to a little help from Cranton. "I'm so glad you're okay!" She smothered me as Bella was wheeled, and she carried me down the hall to the emergency room. There they separated us from the other victims by pushing us into a smaller examination room. Fred looked over me while another doctor looked at Bella since Fred had already given her a once over. Amanda traded duties to Bella laying a few feet during my examination. "Did they do anything to you?" he asked me. "They tried to hypnotize me," I told him. "That didn't work?" he looked at me knowingly. I shook my head. "No." I shrugged and added, "I did take a fall from a nanny bot dropping dead while I was in its arms... but other than that I don't think I had anything happen?" "I'm going to look you over to be safe," he said. He noted that the injection holes were visible where I'd been drugged and embarrassingly looked at my rear to make sure they hadn't hurt me there with the enema. There was some loose stool still there, but otherwise I seemed okay he thought. My vitals seemed normal and except a few bruises and scrapes from my fights nothing was obviously wrong with me. "I'm going to want them to do a panel on you to be sure you weren't given anything else," he told me with a hug. "I'm so glad you're okay!" he told me with tears in his eyes. "Me too," I told him. "Trade?" he suggested to Amanda who was tightly cuddling Bella. "Sure," she said. He quickly whispered in my ear. "Wait until we get home before you tell the full story." I nodded and said, "I love you Daddy!" He kissed me and told Amanda. "I'm guessing she's not had much to drink the last hour. Why don't you get her something?" I looked at Amanda and said, "We don't have to go anywhere..." She smiled at me. "Okay," and opened up her blouse and bra for me to nurse while they kept checking Bella out. With everything that had happened I fell asleep in her arms for a nice nap. IT TOOK ABOUT four hours before they were sure that Bella wasn't going to be in any medical danger if she left the hospital. During that time Amanda had Fred give me a bath in what amounted to a sink, but at least the congealed blood and sweat was no longer pasted to my skin. He'd also been able to get some poop that had been dried on my butt still from my earlier mess off. Unfortunately that had revealed a bit of my first painful diaper rash. The nurses had been able to give him some rash ointment though and I felt better with it on. The biggest surprise though was Dean Sanders had been by to see us right when we were getting ready to get out of there. "Amanda, how are they?" she asked as I sat up rather blearily blinking my eyes. "Stacy here is not really too much worse for the wear. I'll probably ask that you excuse her from classes the rest of the week?" "Absolutely! The news has been saying she was kidnapped by one of our own here?" "I'm afraid I can't say much, but they said Doctor Nimitz was involved," Amanda told her. "Dreadful..." "You have no idea," I said sitting up and brushing some hair that had fallen into my eyes out. "How did you escape?" She asked me. My eyes narrowed and I wondered if she'd had some part in the mess. "A lot of luck," I told her. "It's an ongoing investigation and I was asked not to say much," I told her semi-truthfully. "I certainly wouldn't want to interfere. We'll have our own internal investigation going on through the university of course too," she replied. "Of course," I said. She stayed for about five awkward minutes too long before leaving. It wasn't long after that they released us to go home escorted by Grandpa Joe and a police officer. The group seemed to have almost all been present at the lab to the investigators, but some loose ends, and missing faces, made them suspect we weren't fully out of the woods yet. It was with a great sense of relief though as we pulled into the garage and Amanda picked me up from my car seat, while Fred picked up Bella and handed her over. We walked inside and Grandpa, Grandma, and Megan joined us a few minutes later. Unfortunately the happy ending didn't seem like it was in sight just then. All of us had watched Bella the past few hours struggle just to sit up on the blanket she'd been sat on the floor. She cried anxiously not long after everyone else arrived and Amanda struggled to calm her until she let her nurse herself to sleep. As we watched Grandpa asked me quietly. "I checked the house and the room, we're secure from bugs. What happened? The whole story," he emphasized. I smiled grimly at him from Fred's lap. "Okay... just please don't judge me too harshly," I grimaced. I told them about waking up and the conversations I'd had before being forced to nurse from Nimitz's wife. I mentioned the enema, and everything else I could remember. Really I was just grateful that they had their hands on me so brief of time! When I told them about wriggling out of the high chair and getting to my knife blades the other women in the room, minus Bella who was cluelessly nursing, all seemed a bit squeamish. Amanda a little less so but I did catch the look she gave to her dad. "So I was able to cut my way through those straps and get loose," I continued. I hoped I'd given them enough time to get lax and it seemed like it was so. I walked into the room behind the nursery and found an observation room with that guy Collin from Selegnasol in there." "The guy you tried to get stuck as a baby?" Megan asked. I nodded. "Apparently he didn't like that... He was rather angry about it! Anyway... I used my knives to take care of him before getting my backpack." "Took care of him?" Fred asked me. I grimaced and said, "He won't be hurting anyone ever again," I said. I tried to wipe the image out of my head then that reappeared and knew nightmares were certainly in my future. Fred hugged me. "I love you Stacy, you don't have to continue if you don't want to..." I turned to him and hugged him back. "Thank you, but I need to..." I sighed and took a drink from a sippy cup of apple juice that Granny suddenly handed me. "Thanks," I told her. "You're welcome," she told me. "Well when I cleared that room I was happy to find my backpack was still sitting there..." I paused for a moment but decided to go all in. "It had a weapon in there." "A weapon?" Grandpa Joe asked. "I told you that my Grandpa back home and you would get along, right?" He nodded. "You said he was vet too?" I nodded back. "Well apparently my family has a long history of adventuring, and not one of those family members have gone on one without a weapon. He gave me a pistol that hides inside a small game console." I head Amanda suck a deep breath in. "That one with the two mini controllers?" I sighed but knew honesty was called for now. "Yes, that's the one. If you push the panels and buttons the right way it breaks apart and reveals a ceramic pistol that's a 9mm holdout gun back home." "But if it shrank to your size, surely it wouldn't do anything against an Amazon?" Grandpa Joe asked. He shook his head. "It probably wouldn't feel worse than a pellet gun here? I can't even imagine it hardly piercing our skin?" I shook my head. "That was my worry as well... which is why I printed some other bullets to load in the shell cases that I put suspended nanites into." "Where in the world did you get nanites?!?!" Amanda asked suddenly concerned. I pointed at myself. "I have all that I need inside of me. I just needed to excrete some - I used tears as I figured they would be the cleanest way, and reprogrammed the options." "To what?" Fred asked me. "The perfect little... One that Aunt Chloe and Cassie would love..." I added feeling some bile in my mouth but continuing. "I only planned to use it in life or death situations... and this counted." "I agree," Grandpa Joe said. "We need to be very careful that no one finds out about that though. I want you to show it to me later... actually I need your shoes and the blades too so I can replace them with something clean..." "What?" Megan asked. "You're... actually okay with her making this?" Amanda answered. "I wish she had told me," she said looking at me. "but it was a very good idea and plan. We just need to make sure the military doesn't find out about it. I'm pretty certain that it actually falls under several international treaties as an illegal weapon... Possession of such weapons are punishable as a war crime," she told me. "Really?" "Really, I'll explain later. For now though you said you had just retrieved it?" I nodded. "Once I was armed I went out the door..." I didn't hold back, they wanted to know, and I told them every shot I fired, every person I gutted, how I found Bella, almost got myself with the nanny bots. "Wait, those nanny bots are pretty much impossible to get away from, how did you manage to get away from them...?" Grandpa asked. "I might have developed a weapon for them too," I said. I had a spare that I tossed to him. "It's more nanite help basically... I programmed them to invade the surface and find control centers. It worked faster than I hoped," I added. Amanda looked at me. "When did you have time to do all of this? I've been watching you on the cameras in the nursery..." I grimaced, part of my operational strategy was definitely out the window. "I thought you realized I hacked the cameras to get the footage about Bella's poisoning?" "You altered the feed?" I nodded. "How grounded am I?" She sighed. "We'll talk later, but I think there will probably be something... I just don't know what!" She was a bit annoyed and I was glad Fred gave me a protective squeeze. "It did save her," he reminded her. "This time..." she said, "she is being far too reckless, it's going to get her hurt, killed, or her brain wiped at this rate." "Sorry," I said. She sighed. "What happened next...?" I walked them through the next rooms and then the climb to the next level before finding Doctor Nimitz. I explained how I'd already made sure that I would have Tessa on my side. "You did that one in class? In front of me and all of the other students?" Amanda clarified. I shrugged. "I didn't actually intend to, she asked for the code. She just didn't know that there was an extra subroutine I was working on that could help me or others later." She shook her head and handed the now sleeping Bella to Granny before coming over to me to pick me up. I shook a bit, wondering if it was going to be the first time I was spanked by her, but instead she hugged me tightly and kissed me on the forehead before holding me like an infant. "I love you so much Stacy, and I'm so glad you're okay! Thank you for saving Bella, but we are going to have to have a talk later about what you can or can't do with computer and nanites without letting me know..." I nodded. "Okay Mommy." She hugged me and then felt my diaper. "You need a diaper change, a bath, and then I think we all should consider going to bed here soon. Mom, you'll take Megan back to campus?" "Sure honey," she told her. "you want me to change this one for you before I go?" Amanda shook her head and shifted me over to one side, I'll take care of her, just hand her over to me. "Here, give me your shoes," Grandpa Joe said to me as he walked over. I used my fingerprints to unlock them and he took them from me. "I'll replace these tomorrow for you," he reassured me. "Thanks," I told him. Goodbyes were said and Amanda ascended the stairs with us tightly in her arms. She sat me down on my bed while she changed the sleeping Bella, replaced her thumb with a pacifier, and then lay her down in the crib. "Next," she said softly to me and I held out my arms to her. She gently picked me up and placed me down on the changing table and removed the hospitals onesie and carried me in just the diaper down to the bathroom. While she ran the water I took the chance to get some more pee out and into the diaper. She smiled at me and gently pushed me to the ground, pulled open the diaper, wiped me with a wipe, and plopped me in the water while she turned to ball up the diaper. I sat in the tub getting sleepy as she quietly scrubbed my body, washed my hair, and even massaged my sore shoulders, arms, and legs. "Any chance you could give me some pain medicine?" I asked her as she dried me off. "You hurt?" "I'm pretty sure I'll be sore for a week... not a fan of fighting for my life..." I told her. She wrapped me in a towel and caught Fred passing by. "While I'm drying Stacy's hair, can you get her some pain meds?" "Where do you hurt?" he asked me. I laughed. "All over, it's going to be a rough couple days while my body heals from today." He nodded. "I'll get something." Amanda began gently combing, drying, and brushing my hair. She was working it gently still when Fred reappeared with a pacifier. I gave him a questioning look. "Whats...?" when realized it was a medicine pacifier. "you could have just given me pills or a cup with it in it..." He smiled. "this seemed like an easier solution though," he said as he put the nipple to my lips and I nursed it. I winced a bit as the flavor was a bit off, but said, "Fanks," around the pacifier. Amanda continued to dry my hair and finally braided it loosely before gathering me in the towel and carrying me back to the darkened nursery. I was gently diapered and dressed in a footed pajama set before she sat down in the rocking chair. "I wouldn't blame you if you didn't want to nurse..." she started. I giggled quietly. "Come on Mommy, I'm thirsty!" I smiled. She hugged me and moved her shirt and bra to expose her nipple and I quickly latched on. While I nursed she hummed a lullaby and I closed my eyes, trying to ignore the sights that were already appearing in my mind from that day. I was sadly not asleep that long before I heard a series of loud bangs and the house security alarm began shrieking! +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ This was an extra long chapter originally that I split into two shorter chapters. Rather than torture readers I decided to post both at the same time. I have one more actual chapter and an epilogue to go for posting. I do have some more editing to do before I post those so it could change slightly. I'm out of town this next week, so I may be delayed on the next chapter unless I post earlier in the week. I hope none of you feel shorted with the events of this chapter! Please let me know what you think with a comment in the reviews!