Rachel opened her eyes again. She sat up and looked around, panicked. She stood and carefully climbed out of the playpen.
She needed to get to the bathroom without Jason and zacky seeing her. They were probably still watching their movie, or making out.
Rachel gagged a little at the thought. How could they flaunt their relationship in her face like that!
Slowly and quiet, Rachel stepped out of the bedroom, opening the door. She looked into the hallway and could see zacky, but there was no sight of Jason.
She crept out of the room, sneaking successfully past zacky.
Rachel made it to the bathroom door, and just as she was about to open it, she saw the knob turn and Jason stepped out.
Rachel froze, unsure of what to do. Jason took a second to notice her, and when he did, Rachel tried to rush past him and lock herself in the bathroom.
Jason stopped her easily and scooped her up, holding her close.
“How did you get out of bed, baby? You’re not supposed to get up unless mama or dada take you out.” Jason said.
Rachel whimpered and began tearing up. She didn’t want to get in trouble.
She completely forgot why she left the room in the first place, but was reminded when her tummy rumbled.
“What’s the matter?” Jason cooed, looking at Rachel. She fought to try and get out of his arms, but he held her more securely, with one hand resting on her bottom.
Soon, Rachel lost control and filled her diaper, crying as she did so.
“Uh oh, is that why you were so upset? Was baby trying to avoid using her diaper?” Jason said.
Rachel finished what she had done and was disgusted with herself. Jason kissed the top of her head and walked into the living room, laying a changing mat on the ground.
Rachel whined as he laid her down, reaching out to intake her diaper.
“What’s the matter, baby girl? Do you want mama to change you?” Zacky cooed from the couch, looking down at Rachel.
Rachel nodded eagerly, and zacky swapped places with Jason.
“Get out of here, dada.” Zacky joked, laughing with Jason. He stepped out of the room and went to the kitchen for a snack.
Rachel tried to hold back tears, but she began to cry as she knew what was coming.
Zacky removed Rachel’s dirty diaper and grabbed some baby wipes, first wiping her front clean, then lifting her legs. After grabbing another wipe, zacky wiped Rachel’s bottom. She cooed at Rachel as she changed her, trying to cheer her up.
Finally, zacky applied rash cream and baby powder, lowering Rachel onto a new diaper. Zacky pulled it up and tapped it shut, smiling.
“There we are, baby girl. All clean.” Zacky said. She got up to wash her hands, leaving Rachel alone.
Rachel looked into the kitchen and noticed Zacky and Jason whispering, and then they both walked back into the living room. They looked down at Rachel, looking more serious.
“Since you were naughty, baby girl, we have to punish you. It won’t be bad, I promise.” Jason said, reaching down to pick Rachel up. She whimpered, and zacky popped a pacifier in her mouth to calm her.
Jason carried Rachel into the bedroom and laid her back down in the playpen, taking out a needle.
“What is that?” Rachel asked behind the pacifier, furrowing her eyebrows.
“Just some medicine to help you behave, baby. That’s all.” Zacky cooed softly.
Jason gently grabbed Rachel’s arm and injected her with whatever the ‘medicine’ was, cooing as he did so. When it was empty, Jason pulled the syringe away and set it on the dresser.
Rachel began to feel tired. She looked up and Jason and zacky, and they smiled at her.
“Take a nap, baby. Mama and dada will come get you in a little bit.” Jason cooed. He and zacky left the room, shutting the door as Rachel drifted off to sleep.
When Rachel woke up, she reached up to rub her eyes, but couldn’t move. She tried again, then kicked, but her body wasn’t moving.
She must’ve been given a muscle relaxer.
Without meaning to, Rachel cried, upset at her situation. The door opened and zacky walked in, reaching down to pick Rachel up.
“Is my baby sad? What’s wrong, pumpkin?” Zacky asked, rocking Rachel in her arms.
“I think she found out that she can’t move. Not gonna be able to get out of your crib anymore, right little one?” Jason cooed, walking up to them.
“There there, baby, you’re alright. It won’t last forever, but until mama and dada can trust you to behave, you need a little extra precaution.” Zacky soothed. She continues to rub Rachel’s back, carrying her out of the room.
“She can’t do much on her own now, do you wanna just hold her?” Jason said.
Correction, she couldn’t do anything. Rachel huffed and snuggled into zacky, gently resting her head on her breast.
Zacky cooed at her, kissing her forehead. She leaned back against the couch, beginning to close her eyes.
Jason saw and scooped Rachel gently into his arms, holding her close to his chest.
Rachel whimpered, trying to struggle, but remembered she couldn’t move, and was stuck until further noticed.
Jason softly shushed her, kissing her forehead and rubbing her back.
“Dadas got you, baby girl. No need to worry.” He soothed.
Rachel shut her eyes, making herself comfortable as she laid against Jason’s chest.
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