Dreamland

Joanne and the babies didn’t know it but they played for hours after lunch. The room, originally so chaotic, was slowly winding and calming down as the princess teacher walked around with bottles of milk for each of her babies. As Joanne drank all of hers, she felt her eyes and limbs becoming tired and heavy. She curled up next to some of her babified victims as the teacher dimmed the lights, and as she turned on a music speaker, the babies all fell asleep. None the wiser of the teacher picking up their milk bottles.

Joanne felt herself floating in an endless sea. Her eyes slowly fluttered open as she clumsily **** herself to stand up. The night sky reached everything she could see above her, unfamiliar stars and patterns dotting her surroundings. The liquid, shallow and light pink, stretched everywhere else below her. The world felt completely empty but she didn’t feel scared.

She toddled around, feeling the warm pink liquid in between her toes. There was nothing under the souls of her feet. Then, without warning, a soft comforting voice came from the endless sky.

“Mommy is so proud of you.” The voice said.

Joanne turned so rapidly her balance left her. Before she could even see who said it, she fell onto her padded butt.

“Mommy? Mommy where are you?” Joanne cried, looking across the skies for her.

“I’m right here baby.” The Mother Goddess cooed as she appeared from the waters. Without Joanne even noticing, the Goddess had scooped her into her massive bear arms, holding the baby to her unbelievably large tits.

“You were so good baby girl.” Mother Goddess cooed into Joanne’s ears. “You put so many big boys and girls into diapers. You’re so close to breaking my seal away forever.”

“Mommy’s seal?” Joanne asked, looking up into the bright green eyes of her goddess.

“I was locked away for being too powerful. I just want all the people in this world to slowdown and not have to worry about stupid things. Potties, working, taxes, politics, war or race. They shouldn’t have to worry about anything. They just need to stop trying to be grown ups and go back to their true forms; Mommy’s babies.” She sealed her speech with a kiss on Joanne’s forehead.

“I wanna make everyone Mommy’s Babies!” Joanne shouted. “I can do it! I can make all the grown up stuff go away forever!”

“Oh I know you can sweet baby. You’re my prodigal girl. You have all the power to change the world and set me free.”

“Yes mommy. Can I getta present?”

“Of course baby.” The Mother Goddess cooed, putting a hand to her breast. Her body glowed pink and beads of white and pink milk started to leak from her teats.

Joanne licked her lips and began to suckle, the rich and sweet liquid pouring into her body like a strong stream. As it entered her body and caused her to glow, she closed her eyes and kept sucking until the world unknowingly faded away from her.

Joanne woke up sucking her thumb, one of the other babies had her face planted solidly in the front of Joanne’s diaper, now soaked from the milk she drank in the real world and in the heavens. All the other babies were still asleep, sucking thumbs or pacifiers and holding stuffed animals or dolls.

The room was still the same. The babies were still the same, but the teacher reading quietly next to a nightlight had her princess dress changed so only a small glittery skirt fell down from her waist. On top of that she had a much bigger diaper and a pacifier in her mouth. On the desk next to her was a statue about a foot tall of the Mother Goddess.