Mommy's Adult Visitors

You get back to Arabelle's chambers and the door shuts ominously behind you yet again, mainly because you knew you wouldn't be able to open it yourself.

You take about two steps before you feel like you've been shot in the legs with transquilizer darts. You slowly lower to the ground until you're sitting, just then remembering she did something to the area to make it so you could only crawl on all fours.

Before you knew it, Arabelle had already rushed behind the divider screen and was changing outfits. Meanwhile you crawled towards the bed, hoping to at least lay down while she changed.

Apparently even pulling yourself onto a bed without the use of your legs was harder than it seemed and Arabelle came back out seeing you struggling to pull yourself up. You heard her say across the room "Oh I'm sorry baby. Mommy forgot her little boy couldn't walk anymore." apparently switching back to calling you a boy now that you were done sucking a hundred cocks for the day.

As she picks you up, you say "It's okay I guess, can we just go to sleep though? I'm so tired after today."

That wasn't entirely true, especially after Vanna's refreshing healing spell got rid of all of your aches and pains after sucking cock on your knees for most the day, but you really just wanted to forego Arabelle making you swallow a gallon of her jizz or replacing the dildo in your ass with an even bigger one.

Your hopes are somewhat shattered when Arabelle lays you down in your crib rather than her bed though, and she adds "Sorry sweetie, but Mama's got a few adult visitors coming over as part of Mommy's other job."

Your eyes widen at the likely implication of that and before you can ask any questions, you hear a knock on the door and Arabelle hurriedly says "Now you be a good boy and sit there quietly, and Mommy will let you sleep in her bed again tonight and rub your little willy for sleepy time."

You shout "Wait no!", but Arabelle is already rushing over to answer the door. You just now notice she's changed into some elaborate lingerie with a purple semi translucent baby doll gown and a sheer see-through shawl. You could see her matching frilly purple panties through the getup with a very noticable bulge in it and it seemed she wasn't wearing a bra to cover her massive rack.

She answered the door and to your horror some hautily dressed nobleman guy walked through. You say under your breath "Oh fuccckkkkk thissss" and immediately start thinking of ways to stop what was about to happen.

You normally give in to Arabelle's insistent plans and antics, but this was a bridge too far. You weren't just gonna sit here in a diaper and dress and watch Arabelle get fucked by some fruity dressed man.

You shout out "Uhh Arabelle I'm really not cool with thisss!!"

The man notices you and says smugly "Who is that my dear?"

Arabelle says "Oh don't mind him, that's just my sweet little boy Noelle." She says more urgently in your direction "My sweet boy, who needs to be a GOOD Boy for Mama tonight..!"

You say defiantly "No Fuck That, definitely not in the mood to be your 'good boy' right now!"

Arabelle hastily rushes over to you and grabs at the pacifier dangling from your neck. You hesitantly say "Arabellllee, what are-", as she pushes the pacifier into your mouth and gives it a tap, forcing your whole body to relax.

Arabelle more calmly walks back over to her guest as you continue waving your hands and grunting around the pacifier.

The guy seems content with the muffled lack of noise though and you hear him say to Arabelle "Ah that's better, should we get started then my dear?"

Arabelle says "Ready when you are stud." and you annoyingly watch as the guy begins pawing at Arabelle's massive breasts.

You're surprised at the sudden anger and jealousy you feel, not just at being muted like that but also cause this nobleman asshole was treating Arabelle like a whore, which.. you supposed she kinda was for the time being, but that was besides the point. You wanted to go over there and punch that guy, but you were stuck in the raised crib, which Arabelle had made sure to push up the enclosure and small fences surrounding the elevated bed. Plus your legs didn't work so how the hell could you even get out of the thing without just falling to the ground like a ragdoll?

As you planned how to get over there, you hear the two fall onto the bed with a squeak of the mattress and your anger peaks even more. You hear the clumsy moans of the douchebag noble as he paws and thrusts into your Mommy, and at some point you decided you didn't even care about attacking the guy and just wanted to leave and get the fuck out of this messed up tavern where you had to suck cock all day and then watch your supposed adopted mother get fucked all night.

You lean over the fenced edge of the crib and look down at the floor. A drop from this height looked like it was gonna hurt quite a bit unless you somehow perfectly caught yourself with your hands.

You try to hurry to think of another way to get down but then you hear the guy say "Mmm get ready dear, I'm sticking it innNnn."

You give a mental "Fuck it" and pull yourself over top the short side of the crib and push yourself off the edge, planning to catch yourself with your hands.

You hit the floor with a loud *THUDD*, and you definitely didn't catch yourself as planned. In fact, it felt like you smacked your head on your way down.

You fuzzily see a popup in your vision:

New Status Effect: You have been stunned for 30 seconds. You have suffered a blunt **** impact to your head and are now Dazed for 5 minutes.

You impulsively groan and whimper at the pain, crying out audibly, and you see another smaller popup in the lower part of your vision:

Skill Activated: Whine

Across the room, Arabelle throws her male guest off of her and says "Baby, are you okay??! What was that noise a second ago??"

She gets up off the bed and sees you laying on the floor next to your crib. She shrieks and runs over to you, moving your body so you're on your back and getting a hand under you.

Arabelle says "Baby, say something! What happened??"

The fog in your brain slowly clears a little and all you can say is "I'm not okay with this shit..." your eyes shutting again afterward.

Arabelle's visitor is now standing and says from the side with a scoff "Just put him back in his bed so we can get back to it."

Arabelle says insistently "You're just going to have to wait a minute, I need to make sure Noelle is okay."

The man huffs in annoyance and replies "I'm not in the habit of waiting on commoners. I already paid you quite handsomely you know."

Arabelle says with venom in her voice "You're money's sitting by the door, now get the fuck out of here."

The guy says with vitriol "Have it your way.. peasant. Plenty of other whores in here to choose from." Without another word he grabs his coin and strodes out the door, shutting it hard behind him.

When your eyes open again, you're head is laying in Arabelle's lap, the rest of your body splayed over her bed.

You look around, shifting your eyes from side to side and say with a slight grin "Eyy looks like that pompous jackass is gone now." You still feel dazed from the status effect, but you could at least move now.

Arabelle says with a bit of annoyance mixed with concern "Quiet baby. Are you feeling okay now?"

You say with a bit of bravado "Better now that you're here.", grinning at her as if you had any right flirting dressed the way you were.

Arabelle rolls her eyes and says "Sweetie, Mommy's really upset with you. Not only did you purposefully drive away a customer, but you could've seriously hurt yourself." She adds "Worse than you already did." She glares at you in annoyance and a slight level of anger.

You say "Fuck that guy, he was a creep and a total ass. You don't need that crap."

Arabelle says with stern intensity "Baby if you use that language again, I'm gonna wash out your mouth with soap for the rest of the night! I've had it up to here with you tonight and after I spent all day helping you with your own job to pay off your own debts."

You wanted to say she's the one who wanted this for you anyway, but you supposed that was more Catarina and the tavern's doing than hers, and she had been protecting you in this world since you met her. Hell, you had been ass **** by a goblin when you first arrived, but since meeting Arabelle haven't been assaulted since, aside from the occasional offer to hop on a dick from tavern customers.

You sigh and reluctantly say "I'm sorry Arabelle.." You saw her glare and correct yourself "Err.. Sorry Mommy."

You continue "Just, seeing you with some other.. guy.. is crossing a line for me I guess. I don't really get it myself, but it's too much for me."

Arabelle's face softens just a bit and she says "Listen sweetie, I need that money to pay for this room. Even if I had worked tables today, it's not enough money to pay rent. Where am I going to get that money if not from guests?"

You say "I mean, I could do some extra work to make up the difference." You instantly realized the stupidity of your comment as Arabelle answered "You're struggling just to pay off your debt to Catarina, and even then you need Mommy to help you through your shifts."

You wince and then say "Okay.. uh ouch..", but you knew she was right. You were likely too screwed financially to give her any help.

You sigh again, opening your mouth to say something and then closing it.

Arabelle says "I still have three more guests booked for tonight. I don't have much choice but to see them." She adds "I could take you over to Clara's or you could even stay with Vanna and Sammie if it's too much to watch."

You make a disgusted face at the thought of having to get babysat while Arabelle got fucked for money, and you say "Nooo.. That's not really any better.."

Arabelle says "Well then I don't know what to tell you honey. You've gotta compromise somewhere."

You say "Couldn't you just see females, I probably wouldn't mind if it was just girls you saw."

Arabelle says "I see female girls the least out of anyone honey, and only my last client tonight is a futanari girl. I'd lose way too much money that way."

You say quickly "Okay, just females and futanaris then, yeah?" You then idly think about whether Arabelle getting fucked by the beastly drunk women propositioning you earlier downstairs would really be any better than guys. You supposed anything had to be better than that asshole earlier.

Arabelle says "I don't know baby.."

You practically beg her in your most pathetic tone yet "Pleeassseee Mommy" You add, laying it on thick, "I'll be good when they're over and I'll do anything you say.." "Just.. not anymore guys."

Arabelle looks up toward the ceiling, and she seems to be cracking thanks to your shameless begging, noticably looking away from your puppy dog eyes. She sighs deeply and says "Ughh I don't know how we'll manage financially but okay.. we'll give it a try."

You let out a quiet cheer, having actually won a slight concession for once since becoming a sissy bound to a mistress.

Arabelle quickly adds "However! You need to do whatever Mommy says okay?? Just like you promised. No buts, no whining, no complaining. If Mommy says jump you do it.. or you know, at least try to do it." She pinches your useless legs at this.

You put your hand over your heart and say "I swear I'll do whatever you say.." You then add "As long as no guys are involved, and they keep their hands off you."

You supposed you were probably being petty, jealous and a bit possessive of this woman who wasn't even your girlfriend but your mistress, but you didn't care after everything you'd seen and been through the last two days.

Arabelle holds out her pinkie towards you, amazed she wanted to pinkie swear you, seeming out of place in this weird fantasy world, but you obliged and locked pinkies with her.

Arabelle then strokes your hair and says "Now then, Mama's gonna cancel both her next appointments, but you be mentally ready for Rhonda to arrive in a little over an hour."

You idly thought "Rhonda huh?", and you really hoped you weren't getting yourself into something you couldn't handle.