Chapter #2Ahri by: Hana   "Welcome, to Summoner's Rift!" A motherly voice boomed through the rift as Ahri was spawned into the playpen that replaced where the blue team fountain used to be. The wolf-girl groaned as she was now done being transported, falling down on her bottom softly with a noisy crinkle. She was wearing a very thick pink disposable diaper, thick enough to force her to spread her legs long enough that she would have no option but to crawl if she wants to move on her own. Due to Ahri's very low rank, aside from the diaper she had been dressed in her summoner's choice for this match; A pink and white bib that only barely covers her considerably large chest with the words 'Naughty Baby' on it, pink thumbless mittens fastened securely on her hands, frilly pink ankle socks, a big white bow in her hair, and of course her now mandatory pink dog collar with the words 'Ahri' printed on it, a bell and a pacifier hanging from it and her leash already attached to it, currently vanishing into nowhere. Ahri groaned as she sat up, her face as red as a tomato, and waited for her allies to be summoned.
Next to be summoned was Katarina, who also fell flat on her bottom the moment she appeared. Her diaper was only a little thinner than Ahri's, but was a soft pink with a heart pattern on it. And, aside from her black collar and black mittens which did have thumbs, Katarina was granted nothing else to wear. Her face turned as red as her hair in a mix of anger and embarassment as she covered her chest up, quickly crawling into a corner of the playpen.
Ahri was interrupted from watching the redhead as Leona spawned, actually able to stand on her own, but just barely, her diaper still thick enough to force her to waddle. The brunette waved meekly as she noticed the other girls, dressed in a set of yellow onepiece footed pajamas with suns here and there as a pattern, a rear flap accessible for diaper changes and checks. She also had her dexterity limited by the thumbed mittens she got to wear, holding a yellow and white rattle in one of them, and she of course had a yellow collar on, her yellow pacifier hanging from it. She whimpered and brushed her bangs out of her face, trying to ignore her shame, aware that anyone could be watching.
The next girl summoned into the playpen was Caitlyn, who was able to stand with notably far less waddling than the woman before her. She was clearly higher ranked than the three girls previous to her, wearing a white t-shirt and a knee-length white skirt, something more fitting of an older toddler than a baby, along with black shoes with black tights and a lack of mittens on her hand, her collar lacking an obvious leash unlike the other's. "Ah, good evening girls." She said quietly, giving her skirt a few awkward tugs and only blushing lightly, a little crinkling heard as she fidgets a little.
Finally, before anyone could respond, Fiora appeared in the playpen, wearing a tight dress suit with her cleavage clearly showing and glasses, lacey black thigh-highs, and although the other girls couldn't tell, pull-ups under her skirt, thin enough to avoid detection. If that wasn't enough to prove that she was very high rank, instead of a collar she had a choker, and rather than be embarrassed she was smiling at all the over sized babies she was looking at. "Why, hello there all you naughty little girls." She said cheerfully, her heels making a little noise as she walked over to Ahri and squeezed her cheek, popping her pacifier in her mouth.
"H-Hey, what are you doing!?" Ahri cried, spitting out the pacifier and slapping her hands. The much more older dressed woman glared at her, sitting down and yanking on the foxgirls collar, as well as the redhead in the corner's, until they were over her lap on all fours. "What the fuck is wrong with you!?" Ahri cried, rather new to the experience, yelping as her pacifier was forced back into her mouth, and she was magically forced to suck on it. As she did, the taste of liquid soap filled her mouth, making Ahri begin to yelp and try to spit out her pacifier to no avail. Katarina sat next to her shaking nervously, gritting her teeth. She had seemingly already been through this or a similar ordeal, and would not be suffering like her foxy ally was currently.
"I am the adult here, and you will be good babies or I will have to educate you on proper behavior!" Fiora said as she pulled down the two woman's diapers, the victims suddenly finding their hands magically bound behind their backs and incapable of escape, or even moving. Ahri could only watch in horror as Fiora reached over to the nearby toybox and pulled out a wooden paddle, yelling into her pacifier gag as soon as it hit her bottom with a resonating noise. "You will obey me! You will not get violent! And you will not have ze pottymouth!" The over-sexualized teacher cried out, giving Ahri a slap on the bottom for every word she said. By the time she was done Ahri's bottom was bright pink and she was on the verge of tears. Suddenly Ahri's hands were magically unbound and she was on all fours again as Fiora gave her a slap on the padded bottom. "Go to the corner!" She commanded, the popstar quickly and obediently crawling to the corner of the playpen. As she did the bars to the playpen were lowered, allowing the girls to go out onto the rift. However, when Ahri tried to crawl out of the playpen her leash suddenly went taught, Fiora holding it.
"And you will not cover yourself again! You are a baby, you will not be ashamed of your body!" Fiora scolded Katarina as she paddled her, only giving her 7 spankings before pulling her diaper back up and letting her crawl away. Before she could crawl out of the playpen though she suddenly felt a tug on her leash as Fiora tugged on the leashes of her, Ahri, and Leona, bringing them all on all fours in front of her. "Now, I will make the decisions, and as long as I'm around, you'll listen to Miss Fiora." She said strictly, Katarina and Leona reluctantly nodding submissively while Ahri glared at the padded ground below her, biting her pacifier. "Good, I think you understand. Do I need to give out any more spankings in order to prove I'm in charge?" The swordsman asked as she looked up at Caitlyn eagerly.
"N-No m'am, not at all Miss Fiora!" Caitlyn said, sighing as Fiora smiled.
"Good girl. Now then, where to send each of you girls, and with who..." Fiora muttered thoughtfully, looking at the four girls in front of her, three of which she could do whatever she wanted with, though they still had to play the game. "I think I'll start with you." She said as she pulled out Ahri's pacifier, who instantly spat out her tongue and tried to spit the soap taste out of her mouth. "I will be sending you.."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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