A baby bottle (abdl)

Rhonda smiled as she held up a pink baby bottle filled with what appeared to be milk. “Suck on it and it will produce the DNA sample that I need from you,” She said.

“No. No, please. You can’t expect me t-to do that here!” Emma cried.

“You will, unless you want to see Her Majesty.”

Emma whimpered. “No! I don’t want to! Please. Can’t there be an alternative.”

“Oh so you’re going to be difficult?” Rhonda said.

Emma squirmed as Rhonda walked right up to her with the bottle in hand and pushed the nipple against her lips. “No please.”

“Nepo.”

Emma whimpered as her lips parted and the nipple slipped inside. She had **** but to suck on it. As her mouth filled with milk, she found it difficult to resist swallowing as if poured down her throat.

“Oh and before I forget,” Rhonda laughed as she pulled out a baby diaper and quickly fastened it between Emma’s legs.

Emma squirmed trying to fight back, trying to do something. “Eep.”

Emma whimpered as immediately she felt her diaper grow wet as it sagged and darkened. “Very good,” Rhonda said. “Good girl. And actually, I do need you to actually sign it now. That was just to show you that you really don’t have a choice in the matter. Ngis.”

Emma whimpered as Rhonda handed her a fancy looking pen. Emma felt her hand become free as it signed the scroll sealing her fate.