The Village - Introductions

Mercifully, your second ride on a horse is short. Rushed through the village, so much so you don't even get the greatest sight of it, you find yourself in a large hut, alone with what everyone in your party was calling 'The Chief'. She's intimidating to say the least, flanked by animal skulls, draped in only a loincloth, and most worrying, with a dick that would make any pornstar shiver. It was hard not to have your eyes flick between her green eyes, captivating chest or massive dick, but you struggle through it, only sneaking a couple peeks.

"So, Princess - please, sit, sit." She says, gesturing to a wicker seat next to her.

"Uhm, like, thanks. I'd like to stand." You stammer out. You don't feel like smushing the mess in your diaper everywhere. She waves a hand like it's no problem.

"Fine then. Please, I've never had the pleasure of meeting a royal dignitary. Let me hear your story." She says, and you tell her the events of the last few hours - destroying a cult, saving slimes, being cursed (you decide not to tell her this is all a videogame, fearing that might be a bit meta), and conclude with how you ended up here. She nods.

"Well, you've certainly done well enough for my village. Destroying those cultists and stopping a rampaging slime is quite a feat. Now, the sun sets, and we will soon be having a feast in your honor. Is there anything I can do to thank you before?" She asks, her cock throbbing threateningly. You gulp.

"Uhm. Definitely a drink?" You ask.

She nods and beckons you forward. "Certainly. I'd be more than happy to provide you your first refreshment." You waddle forward, and her muscular arms grab your shoulders, and you soon find yourself on your knees, legs awkwardly wide due to the metal bar. The head of her cock touches your lips. "You seem surprised. A forest custom is the sharing of seed. It's the beverage of life."

Feeling your little wiener harden in its cage, you touch your tongue to her dick, and she takes the initiative from there on. Your mind is ablaze with thirst, and besides for the noise of you sucking on her massive head (which you can barely fit in your mouth), and the **** of her hand on your head, it is silent. The Chief's groans fill the air when her hands make work of the rest of her shaft, and you have no time to react as she shoots stream after stream of baby batter straight into your gullet.

You stand up. She continues as if it business normal - like you had done nothing.

"Now, that was no request. Need you anything else?" She asks.

Blushing at your request, you feel the warm mess in your diaper; if not for your second diaper the Chief would see it. "Could I have a change? For erm, my diapies?" You're horrified at the outburst of you saying that.

She waves her hand. "Certainly. I'm sure our resident mage will want to visit with you after you change Princess. And I'd like to meet with you post-Feast, perhaps to discuss strategy." With a wink, she gives you an escort of one of her intimidating guards, who promises to take you to get a change. Finally, some adult underwear!

As you follow behind the woman, you get a great look at the village, and the village gets its own great look at you. You're sure your a sight, dress not covering your ballooning diaper, standing prim and proper. The village itself is much larger than you thought, and is surrounded by jungle, low huts scattered all throughout. Your brisk guard has brought you to one, and you have to stop yourself from running into her. Walking past the cloth door covering, you spot a very matronly looking woman. She's an actual woman, not one of these women with a massive meat stick hanging from her groin, so you feel comfortable talking to her.

"An outsider!" She exclaims. "And you're cute too girl! I assume you have not come here to visit our Childcare section." Her eyes laser in on your diaper. "A change? Follow me."

You stumble to follow her but also try to get out of a change. "Actually, I don't need diapers, I was just uh, hoping for some underwear." You smile at her and she smiles back. However, her welcome smile is deceiving, as she pushes you back onto a changing mat made of sticks and leaves, she tuts a bit and wags her finger.

"Oh we have the right underwear for you. Double diapered, huh...." She says with a mature laugh, having your lowest diaper off; she waves her hand in front of her nose at the stink. Your wand falls out your diaper, and she grasps it. "Hmphm, what is this? Hiding toys in your messy diaper?"

You stutter out a reply. "Wa-wait! Can I get that? Tha-that's my wa....." You don't realize your wand has been turned into a vibrating wand, but the village woman laughs, turning it on a immediately shoving it's head onto your crotch. You gasp and see the stars, only hearing her voice.

"Goodness me, you're a boy? Well, I'll keep your little fella a secret. You just get all your mess out for mommy." She says, keeping the head of the wand against your crotch, with you only looking up when you spot on the rare men walk into this section of the hut.

He kisses the woman currently holding you down only with the wand, and gestures to you, with her laughing. "She's the visiting Princess baby. What do you need?"

"I'm going on the nights hunt. I need you...." He says desperately, with the woman giggling and hiking her dress up with a flick of her tongue, only the wand hand needing to keep your subdued. Their gasps fill the room with noise, mixing with yours and the buzz of the vibrator to create a loud cacophony of sounds. When You cum for the fifth time, you contemplate trying to escape, but are captivated by the scene before you.

She's beautiful, and he's muscular, fucking and pounding her like.....You shake your head. White fills your world as she adjusts the vibrating wand. Soon enough, you hear both of them cum audibly, and the man pulls his dick out of the woman. He looks at you with a smirk.

"A gift to a thirsty guest." He says as his vagina juice and cum covered dick gets engulfed by your shocked mouth. He departs afterwards, and you find yourself covered in sticky cum and saliva on your face, and your diaper still unchanged.

Acting as if nothing had happened, the woman pulls your diapers out from underneath you, humming to herself as cum noticeably dribbles down her thigh. You contemplate getting the hell out, but she returns in a split second, green, grass colored diapers in hand. A green orb floats in her hand for a brief flicker of a second, and the vibrating wand gets held down by some vines onto the diaper, pressing directly on your head. It's teasing will obviously only be worse from now on. With a pat on the second diaper, she gets you up, seeming to have finished.

"There we are sweetie. You're a messy little girl aren't you. Now problem. You come back to me when you need a change now Princess - name's Monica." She says, escorting you out to your guard; the woman next takes you to one of the only stone huts.

Inside is a waifish man, nodding at you. "I am the village magi. Pleased to meet you." He tries to shake your hands but see the bonds. "Right." The two of you do nothing but talk, with you doing most of the answering, him, most of the questioning. A call from your guard makes you realize you're going to be late to the very festival in your honor.

It is an affair you feel both overdressed for and underprepared. Well you had to the magi, your now properly placed vibrating wand tortured your loins, and you frequently drifted to that crazy sex scene which had occurred before you. The Chief introduces you to the tribe, and you find yourself ushered into a longhouse, everyone accommodating your slow waddle. The Chief sits in her seat, and besides it is a highchair. Your guides easily lift you the chair, your metal restraints making you sit properly in it.

Truthfully the whole experience is horrible, having hundreds of people watching you, but your stomach stirs in hunger pains. The Chief whispers to you after hearing a groan.

"Fear not, Princess. You will receive your fill before the night is over."

You find out her meaning soon enough. Like a buffet in the real world, everyone places food on their plate, and uses closed leaves to scoop up a drink of choice. As they circle around the table, they feed you a slice of something on their leave, and make you guzzle down some of the meal. They thank you, and then head back to their spot at the long table.

Every single individual gets their chance to do it to you, even the Chief, the last to eat, filling your mouth with a forceful bite. By the time she placed the meat in your mouth, you'd had to have half of the damn food spread out onto the counter, and your stomach groaned in pain at the sheer amount of food shoved in it. Furthermore, you'd guzzled cum, water, and most likely some **** - you feel dizzier than normal. Too late do you remember that you really can't eat non-baby food, but by that point, the crowd is getting seconds, each eagerly shoving contents into your mouth.

You chew and swallow. Chew and swallow. Chew and swall.......

The onslaught of food stops. You have a full blown muffin top popping out of your dress by the end of it, and the **** is hitting you harder than anything you'd ever drank in real life. You take a second to read over your GUI.

User has gained Perk: Need a Hand? - User is now incapable of removing, putting on, or adjusting diapers. For the sissy with this perk, figuring out how to remove a diaper is like doing nuclear rocket science! Just ask someone for help! This perk will make it easy for you ;)

Special event started: Feast!

User is now: Full
User is now: Very Full
User is now: Beyond Full
User is now: Outside Bounds of Fullness Tracker

User has gained Perk: Feed Me - User is no incapable of feeding themselves, since they have had more than 100 individuals feed them. Any attempt to use utensils, food, or anything of the sort will just result in a mess!

User is now addicted to diaper changes! User grows more addicted to non-penetrative sex.....User grows curiosity in voyeurisms and cuckoldry....User is always horny.....User is incredibly intoxicated.....User is now a tubby little baby! User is now.....

Too wasted to care much about that, you instead think of one thing: partying! Whether the orgasm you just had from the vibrator in your diaper, or the buzz of your ****, you feel like going out and meeting some of these villagers. Free of the highchair, you stumble around, talking to whom you like, the crowd being full of all sorts of interesting people.....

Whom do you talk to?:

1. The Chief
2. The Magi
3. The woman who changed you
4. The guard who had escorted you
5. The husband of the woman who changed you
6. The first villager you met
7. The gaggle of warrior looking women
8. The gaggle of warrior looking women with dicks....
   
9. The gaggle of men
10. The younger looking grouping of men and women
11. Another group?
12. No one?

Does anyone special catch your eye, maybe enough to go back to their hut?:

1. The Chief
2. The Magi
3. The woman who changed you
4. The guard who had escorted you
5. The husband of the woman who changed you
6. The first villager you met
7. The gaggle of warrior looking women
8. The gaggle of warrior looking women with dicks....
9. The gaggle of men
10. The younger looking grouping of men and women
11. Another group?
12. No one?

If it wasn't clear, this is the most open ended vote yet. If you want to just stumble outside and sleep alone, you can do that too. Try to imagine what the scene would be too! Please vote :)