Already Misbehaving

As you were rethinking all your life decisions that led you to this bizarre and terrifying point in time, you hear the chamber door close behind you. This harrowing sound is finally what makes you freak out. You turn around and try to make a run for it.

You take two hurried steps to the door and try to shakily open it to escape this extremely worrying situation. The door handle rattles and shakes as you try to open the door, knowing this might be your last chance to get away.

Arabelle quickly says in a commanding soft voice "Baby stop! You know you can't go out there without Mommy, what if you get hurt? Or what if Catarina sees you unsupervised?"

Arabelle places a gentle hand on your back, but you fruitlessly continue trying to shake the door loose.

She tries to calm you again "Sweetie stop it. The door is baby-proof, and you can't open it without Mommy." As you begin to start pushing your body into the door, Arabelle suddenly says tersely "Alright baby, I wasn't going to do this until much later, but I think it's for the best so you calm down."

Suddenly your legs slowly fail from under you, and you lower to the ground, unsure what just happened.

You see the popup:

New Area Status Effect: Walking/running is now disabled within Mommy Arabelle's Chambers.

Description: Your mommy has invoked one of her permissions over your body. When entering your current safe room, you now may only crawl and can not stand on your own two feet.

You slump against the door sitting on the ground, but the notice only makes you panic more, knowing Arabelle now has this kind of authoritative control over you. You start pathetically slapping against the door and reaching for the handle above you.

Seeing you only panic more, Arabelle finally gets annoyed and loses her soft caring composure. She says frustrated "Okay, that's it young man! Your getting a spanking until you calm down this little temper tantrum!"

She reaches down and easily picks you up, positioning you with her arm under your diapered ass and head over her shoulder.

You continue to squirm and say loudly "No! Please let me leave! I'll pay the tavern back I swear!"

Arabelle sits down in one of the chairs at the rectangular table. You're now straddling her knee and soft leg. She says matter-of-factly "Last chance to calm down mister."

You continue squirming in her arms, so she says "Alright then, this is for your own good baby", as she then picks you up and flips you over her knee with your diapered butt sticking in the air.

Next thing you know you feel her open hand spank your ass over your thick diaper. You were utterly surprised that her hand feels like a damn wooden paddle. It barely hurt cause of the thick padding but you could tell her strength stat was no joke, and you should probably take very good care in provoking this woman.

Another *THWAPP* and this one you felt a slight sting from. She continues for the next minute or two: *THWAPP* *THWAPP* *THWAP!* and by the time, you actually started to feel your ass getting sore and sensitive, you suddenly noticed something soft and kind of hard poking up into your bare stomach directly above your diaper. It felt like it was poking up from under Arabelle's dres-..

You suddenly realize it. Oh shittt, you were right earlier back in the gloryhole booth when you thought you felt a bulge, she DOES have a cock! Wait.. She's giving you a spanking in a goddamn diaper, calling herself Mommy, and she's getting hard?? You think, not for the first time, what the hell kind of game did Emma make??

You feel and hear one hard final *THWAPP!!* and this one actually really stung for real. You swore you could feel that one reverberate over your whole ass and love handles.

Arabelle gently strokes your diapered ass and rubs up into the region where your balls are. You notice nothing is poking into your stomach anymore and idly wondered if you had just imagined it due to all the other big cocks you've seen and been traumatized by today.

Arabelle flips you back onto her lap, cradling you into her warm soft body. She says "Well somebody seems to have calmed down. Are you gonna be a good baby for Mommy now?"

You look up into her mesmerizing eyes and nod, saying in the most calm collected voice you can muster "I'm calm now.. sorry.. I just lost it a bit. Do you think you can let me-?"

Before you can finish your question about leaving, Arabelle pulls your head into the soft cleavage of her large left boob.

It felt so soft and smooth and you instinctively rub your face against it, making your cock throb in your diaper. Arabelle says lovingly "Shhh.. your right where you belong baby, snuggling up to Mommy."

You inhale deeply and she smells sweet and flowery. You felt your whole body tingle and relax in her arms like you were on some ****. Didn't the popup earlier say something like being close to her put you at ease or something? You push the thought aside, not really caring as you felt genuinely good and comfortable for the first time all day. The gloryholes, the dwarf cock shoved down your throat, the goblin cock that violated you when this nightmare first began, it all washed away as you cuddled up against Arabelle's heavenly body.

You suddenly feel a hand rub sensuously against the crotch of your diaper and you moan in ecstacy. You hear Arabelle coo "My, such a happy baby." as she squeezes your crotch, rubbing the diaper across its surface and squeezing its soft interior against your rock hard penis.

You moan and whimper, turning to putty in her hands. She says playfully "Sweetie! Your eyes are rolling back into your head." She sighs contentedly and says "Does my baby boy want Mommy to make creamies in his diapie?"

You moan shamelessly at the question and nod your head. You begin kissing and licking at Arabelle's cleavage, slowly trying to suck closer to her nipple still hidden under her dress.

Arabelle teases you "You know, only good babies get to make creamies and you seemed like you wanted to leave Mommy earlier." You feel her hand stop rubbing your crotch and you raise your eyes to her pleadingly.

As she's locking eyes with you, she says "Are you going to be a good boy and listen to Mommy? I wanna hear you say it."

You look down at your diaper housing your **** horny cock and back to her. You nod energetically and say pleadingly "I'll be good. Please just let me cum!"

She tsks and says "You'll be good, what?"

After a moment you say "I'll be good mommy.. Pleassee" you hump into the air towards her hovering hand.

Arabelle isn't done though and says "And whose your Mommy?"

"You are!" you answer without hesitation, as you then emphasize again "You're my mommy! Now pleasssee.."

She lets out a small content giggle as she places her hand back on your crotch and coos "Mmm such a needy sissy. That's what I like to hear."

As soon as her hand continues its rubbing, your breathing becomes erratic and you feel like you're about to blow your load any second. Arabelle says "Tell mommy when you're about to make creamies." You nod once and continue to mewl in her arms.

After only another 30 seconds, you feel it and practically shout "I'm about to cum!"

As quickly as you said it, Arabelle pulls her hand off you, and you're left pathetically humping your diapered crotch into the air, trying to reach orgasm with sheer willpower.

You cry out in complete and utter disappointment "Nooo.. That felt so good.. whyy??"

"Please finish me mommy!" you whine, throwing out any last shreds of dignity.

Arabelle just gives you a loving smile and puts a finger over your mouth "Shhh.. good things come to those that wait baby."

She then leans down and kisses you on the forehead, making you feel even more bitter. She says sweetly "That's your reward for now. And this is for my good boy waiting to make creamies." She kisses you four more times on the forehead in quick succession. Just the teasing act alone made you feel like you were getting blue balls, and you can't help but groan, the spell fully broken and you're back to being annoyed.

Arabelle says "If your good for Mommy during your changing, then maybe Mama will give you a nice kissy wissy and your wittle peepee later." her voice changing to babytalk halfway through.

She continues "Now then, let's get you changed out of that dirty diaper baby."