Shepard and Jack

Ashley’s eyes widened as the one female figure revealed to be two, her Commander and Jack… “Oh shit, the baby’s here,” Jack said as she saw Ashley still floating in the air.

“Indeed she is,” Liara said. “But there’s a slight problem… Ashley doesn’t remember anything.”

“I was thinking, you could do the honors,” Miranda said as she turned to Jack and Laine. “Of telling Ashley exactly what she’s gotten herself into.”

Laine nodded as she in a military fashion put her hands behind her, standing straight and well composed. “Ashley Williams, you have agreed that Liara and myself would act as your parents and Jack and Miranda act as your aunts as you act and are treated as a diapered dependent little girl. You agreed to drop all honorifics so anyone who has been using them has simply been kind. In fact, you agreed you would only be addressed as little Ashy or Lee-Lee or as you put it Wee-Wee. I’ll spare you and assume you meant Lee-Lee. Either way, you are never to be referred to as any adult indicating name or honorific which includes military and common speak.

“So no ma’am and certainly not Lieutenant Commander. You also agreed to pass your Spectre status onto Jack which you don’t have the authority to do, so basically you’re not a Spectre anymore. You also agreed to wear a diaper 24/7 and use it for all purposes. Now for our sake, we’ll let you defecate in a toilet if you can make it, but we expect you to use your diaper for anything else.

“You also agreed that you would not wear any adult clothing which includes bras and panties. You in fact, insisted that if you are given any clothing, it should be one directed for human little girls. Since we don’t have such items, you will be without any other clothing until we can get appropriate attire. You granted Liara T’Soni permission to be the one who gets to decide when you’re done with your contract, meaning it will last as long as she sees fit.

“You have also agreed to joining the N7 Juniors in their training, but since it is forbidden for any legal adult to attend such programs, we have instead gotten someone else who is more than eager to give you private lessons. Well, not private of an audience, but private as in a 1 on 1 session. There’s a few other things, but that’s the gist of the important information. Do you have any questions?”

Ashley’s jaw dropped. “W-who is giving me lessons?”

“You’ll find out later,” Laine said.

“Please… please tell me…” Ashley pleaded.

Laine paused. She turned to the others. “What do you think? Should we tell her?”

“I see why not,” Miranda said. “It’s not like she has any room to protest.”

“Very well,” Laine said. “I’ll tell you who your private trainer is…”