Back to the cell

As she waddled awkwardly in the uncomfortably wet diaper, Laura could hear the sound of Jubilee’s amused laughter all the while, making her flush even redder, whining, even sniffling a little, she wasn’t sure why, but it felt worse being embarrassed in front of the taller woman than it did the group during breakfast…

She wouldn't have long to consider matters either way, as Emma continued to march the Wolverine like a disobedient child, only making her blush harder. “G-Get off.” She hissed, only to yelp as her diaper-clad butt was swatted, remarkably painful too, despite the padding she wore. She wasn’t sure why, but the X-Dork really couldn’t help but feel like her butt was extra-sensitive since coming to the prison, but that was ridiculous, right?

“Not quite.” Emma spoke smugly as she sat down on the chair in Laura’s cell, albeit not before closing and locking the door behind her. Try as she might to struggle and wriggle, Laura was sat down next, straddling Emma’s lap and facing the older woman, only making her look even more embarrassing than she did already…

“You know, at any given moment, I could use my telepathy to make you void your bladder or bowels. Your mental defences are strong, like Logan’s, darling. But I’ve had more than enough time to crack them and gain full access to both your body and mind at this point.” Emma explained, smirking smugly at the length explanation as Laura just looked confused. “I knew it, my accidents were your fault, not mine!” She immediately accused, only to yelp as she was paddled once again.

“Children speak when spoken to, Laura. Let me finish. The issue with such a strategy, is that any other telepath would be able to re-enable what I take away just as easily. And where’s the fun in that? Try as I might, little Jean’s powers cannot be completely neutered, which is why I have take a much different strategy to taming you, my little Wolverine.”

Once again. Laura’s confusion only grew, but she was starting to put the pieces together, wincing as she remembered yesterday’s suppository, not to mention the strange taste of her milk and food… Had something been slipped into them?

“Very good, darling, you’re starting to figure it out!” Emma praised the ex-assassin like she was a child, only making Laura blush harder. “Those pills of yours contain some rather interesting chemicals, it was tough finding something capable of beating out _your _healing factor, but let’s just say by the time I’m done you’ll be lucky if you’re able to regain even a scrap of your potty training within the next decade…” Emma explained, causing Laura to look horrified…