[ABDL, Soiling, Diapers]

“So much work, so much to keep track of, aaaah…”

A tired sigh left a young woman’s mouth as she looked out the window, adjusting the hat on her head. It had only been a few months since she transferred to this base, but dealing with everything that happened here was… Well, to say that she expected such a heavy workload right after finishing her tenure at the naval academy would be an understatement.

Commander Shirogane. Dubbed ‘Shiro’ by the girls she had grown quite fond of, she was a kind soul. Perhaps too kind for this kind of job, something that had been brought up quite a few times by her fellow commanders, but it meant that she had an easier time bonding with the girls under her, and that was good enough for her.

Unfortunately, it meant that Shiro said yes to way too many things. Which left her buried in a lot of paperwork that had to be done, whether or not that paperwork was actually legitimate or not. Heck, she knew that a good deal of it was probably some sort of black market deal that she had accidentally agreed to. Something that she had to keep hidden from her superiors at all costs.

“Ah… What I wouldn’t give for some of that…” She muttered to herself as she turned towards the stacked pile of papers on her desk, picking up her pen as she-

...Why was Sixi standing across from her desk?

“Good morning, Commander.” The white-haired and single-horned Destroyer named Sixi, clad in a delicate looking dress with black and blues neatly separated by lines of gold that was then emphasized by her loose white sleeves and the black stockings that led into a cute pair of white boots, smiled as she greeted her Commander. “Are you well?”

Shiro twitched a little, doing her best not to scream in surprise after the shock of her Secretary ship having made her way into her office without even knocking on the door. “I’m… I’m fine, Sixi. Just trying to clear my head a little.” The kind-hearted Commander smiled as she turned back towards the window. “What with all the work I still have to do…”

It wasn’t hard for Sixi to notice the absolute exhaustion dripping off her Commander’s face. In fact, it was harder not to notice it. Considering how long she had spent near the Commander, seeing the various facets of her personality… She could see straight through her lies.

“May I remind you, Commander. When I swore an oath to you to be your secretary, I told you that you could ask me to do anything you wanted me to, whenever and however you wished.” The white-haired Destroyer said, smiling gently. “That offer is still on the table, if you need it.”

Shiro blinked a couple of times as she looked back at her Secretary, staring directly at the rather plump bosom cradling the Destroyer’s small tie. She’d be lying if she didn’t feel certain feelings looking at it. A bit of envy, a bit of need. Not only that, but if she looked down further, at those pronounced hips on the Destroyer’s body…

“Yes, Commander. That includes anything that involves the two of us spending long hours in bed together. Don’t worry, I know more than enough techniques that can satisfy any woman’s desires. I’ve tested them out, in case you’re curious.” Sixi explained, her smile growing ever slightly. She had no shame in teasing her Commander over her more perverse tendencies, even if it could be seen as some form of disrespect.

The Commander quickly started blushing in response to the Secretary’s accusation, doing her best to not immediately shove her hands forward to try and shield herself. “N-No, you’ve got the wrong idea. I-I’m not interested in girls in that way, Sixi! Honest! You know what I read, don’t you?”

“Oh? You read erotic material, Commander?” In an attempt to save face, the young white-haired Commander just let out another secret that she should’ve kept hidden. “Then, by all means, do share what you’re interested in. If you want me to be accurate with my teasing, I need to know every little thing that stimulates your mind.”

Shiro felt the color practically draining from her face. Oh, she had said the wrong thing. And now Sixi was going to know about her interests. Now she was going to know… She...

...Wasn’t this the opportunity she had been waiting for? The chance to just unwind for a day, so she wouldn’t have to stress over everything that had been dropped into her lap? Yeah. If she did this, then…

The Commander took a deep breath, fidgeting back and forth a bit as she spoke. “The truth is, Sixi… I’m into adult babies. I’m into girls lying down on the floor, raising their arms up towards me and calling me Mommy. Asking for help with their dirty nappies, giggling as they tell me how much they love me…”

Silence. Sixi didn’t know what to say. She had expected something a lot simpler, maybe that her Commander was into the kind of erotic play that required extra tools or toys, maybe even required her to be absolutely still in bed for hours. Baby play? Where she had to wear diapers and fill them? That was not in her expectations.

And yet… It was her Commander. Why should she deny her that desire? Besides, if it was just the two of them, nobody would know. And… Honestly, that explained why they had been receiving a lot of caretaking supplies. Sure, a couple of her fellow Depth Watchers had needed them thanks to certain developments, but the fact that there was an existing supply heading to the base was a bit suspicious.

“Is that all, Commander?” The horned Destroyer chimed, smiling without a hint of contempt or degradation in her voice. She didn’t want to appear as anything but a supportive presence. Especially after everything the Commander had done for them. And everything she had done for her as well.

Shiro nodded. “It’s… It’s not weird? You don’t think I’m strange for liking Adult Babies, Sixi?” The Commander asked, surprised that her Secretary would just accept her fetish without even asking questions. If that was the case, why didn’t she ask her earlier..?

“Of course. It’s your interest, why should I shame you for what you’re into, Commander?” Sixi replied, as she slowly scooped every stack of paper off the desk and put them into a nearby closet. The Commander could wait a while before handling all of her tasks, relieving her sexual stress was much more important.

The Commander let out a deep and relieved sigh, before clearing her throat. “Sixi. In that closet, please pull out the floor panel.” She explained, her voice sounding more firm. If she had to indulge, she was going to do it right.

Her Secretary followed the orders her Commander gave, opening the floor of the closet only for a secret stash of infantile supplies to be revealed. A bag of plain looking disposable diapers, and everything else that a baby might need to keep snug and comfy throughout the day…

As well as a bottle of laxatives. Probably for the more erotic yet filthier parts of her Commander’s kink. Though, while she initially thought it had been swiped from the medical closets, the label on the side made it obvious that it had been custom ordered.

“Will this be all, Commander?” Sixi asked as she pulled everything out, placing it neatly on the desk to allow easy access for her Commander.

Shiro nodded as she got up from her chair, clearing her throat slightly again. “Sixi. Please open up.” She gave a command, grabbing the bottle full of laxative pills and shaking it slightly to ensure that none of them were stuck together.

Her Secretary nodded and held her mouth open, letting her tongue lull out ever slightly to allow her commander easier access. She even closed her eyes, imagining the next part as something romantic. Just so she could tease her a little.

She didn’t expect the Commander to actually kiss her. Nor did she expect their tongues to tango for a few moments, before a pill found its way into her mouth and then subsequently down her throat, her instincts telling her to swallow.

“Always wanted to try that.” Shiro grinned, her optimism brightly displayed on her face. Even though there was a little bit of the laxative pill’s dust on her tongue, it was worth the results to see the look of surprise on her secretary’s face.

Sixi giggled a little herself. “What an impressively bold show, Commander.” She said, smiling all the while. It was that optimism that she had been craving. The optimism that always made her and her fellow ship girls feel fuzzy inside. The reason why they had become so close to her.

“Now, if I may… How long will it take before the laxative kicks in?” The Secretary asked. As much as she was happy to help her Commander unwind, she wanted to know when she could let her guard down. If everything happened too fast, she wouldn’t be ready…

Shiro nervously giggled. “I… think it’s best we don’t think about that, and just focus on getting you padded, Sixi. We wouldn’t want you to leak while we talk.” She explained, patting the desk to make her loyal Secretary get on top of it.

“...Ah.” Sixi understood completely, and followed her directions by climbing on top of the desk. She didn’t want to make a mess, after all. She had cleaned the floors just yesterday, to make a mess of them now would be a terrible mistake.

Once she spread her legs and exposed her adult panties to her Commander, it was easy for the white-haired girl to slip them off by hooking her fingers around the waistband and pulling them all the way down. Just to get a nice view of what was underneath.

“Liking the view, Commander?” Her soon-to-be-Baby giggled, keeping herself from teasing her too much. She could pull her closer and lock her legs around her, but then they’d risk a mess as previously warned.

Shiro only nodded, pouring a bit of baby powder onto her hands before smearing that stuff all over the kind Secretary’s legs, thighs and intimate areas. Even giving those exposed lips a bit of a teasing rub, to return the favor.

A moan flew out of the horned Destroyer’s lips, and only one. She didn’t get teased beyond that little touch, and there was still much that the two had to get through. Including getting that… surprisingly thick diaper on her. How did she not notice how thick they were? How was she going to walk around without being forced into a waddling stance?

That wasn’t on her Commander’s mind. It was much more important that she got that diaper on, than how it would hinder her. After all, the Secretary had said that she would do anything for her.

Getting it on wasn’t that difficult either, at least not to the girl that had done this so many times before in her head. Sliding the back of the plain yet thick diaper underneath the Baby-to-be’s butt was easy, and weaving the midsection of the padded garment through her thighs was not an issue either given the way they were already widely spread apart. The final touch, snapping the tapes on, took only a few seconds as well…

Leaving Sixi with her butt absolutely and thoroughly protected by the biggest and softest padding that she had ever seen. Then again, she hadn’t seen a lot, and it made sense that it was as big as it was, considering that it was meant for adults like her rather than actual babies.

“How does it feel?” Shiro asked her newly padded Baby, smiling as she slowly patted that nice and snug diaper with the palm of her hand. Just to ensure it was as tightly fitted as it could possibly be.

The Secretary didn’t initially respond, squishing her thighs together to try and get a feel for how her legs felt. It was awkward. It was big. It was thick. She knew it was going to crinkle day in and day out, making that absurd noise whenever she breathed…

And yet, the look of pride on her Commander’s face was enough to make her smile as well. Since her Commander was happy, it only made sense that she should be happy as well, no matter if she felt her cheeks flush red from pure embarrassment.

In fact… She knew exactly how she could impress her Commander. Since she loved Adult Babies so much, why not lean into it?

Sixi got up from the table, closed her eyes and pushed. She didn’t need to feel the pressure building in her belly or anything. She knew that it was packed full thanks to the laxative earlier. She just had to push, and…

Her Commander watched with a bright blush forming on her cheeks. Seeing her Secretary squat down just like a Baby that needed to make a big stinky in her diaper… It was enough to make her heart pound against her chest, panting wildly as she kept watching.

The Secretary pushed and pushed, biting into her lip as she felt the first serpentine coil of poopy push its way out of her hole. It was harder than she thought to get it out, but once it rested softly and snugly in the seat of her diaper, the rest wasn’t anywhere near as difficult to get out. Not when she was this eager.

Her diaper sank further down, gravity and the weight of her pent up mess doing a great deal to fill up the seat and spread the stinky pile all around in that soft garment. All while she almost started drooling, the rush of pushing it all out being a little more pleasurable than she originally imagined it would be.

“S-Sixi…” Shiro muttered, doing her best not to let out a moan at what she was witnessing. The Secretary that was the pinnacle of sisterly care, and the one that had been able to tease her so much over the last few months… Was filling her diaper like a good little Baby. To say that it had caused the Commander’s pants to grow wet was an understatement, as she could only restrain herself so much.

The diaper-clad Destroyer let out a deep sigh as she felt the diaper brush up against the floor, the last few nuggets of filth rolling out of her hole as she stood back up, squishing her thighs against that terribly stinky garment…

“Sixi made poopy…” Sixi giggled, playing up her now infantile look. All to tease the white-haired Commander, as she pulled her close and planted her lips straight on Shiro’s. Only pulling away after the girl’s cheeks were as red as they could be. Just so that she could tease her one more time with a want of her own.

“Can Mommy give Sixi a change..?”