[ABDL, Diaper Use, Soiling, Wetting, Hypnosis]

Mankind was always destined to leave its cradle. Many people once thought that way, though it never seemed to progress that way at first. Technology and its development was fast, yet it didn’t seem like Mankind would get to the point where they could reliably traverse through space and carry civilization with them, due to the limitations posed upon them by physics and the laws of the world around them.

But that changed. One fateful trip to the moon changed it all. What had started as little more than a routine exploration on the Moon, examining the inner parts that they could access thanks to the soil shifting here and there, led one of the explorers to fall into the far depths. And instead of perishing in there…

They found something. They found somebody that would help them, somebody that would let humanity have a taste of what they had been longing for. And it was with her blessing, with her grace, that Mankind finally leapt through the atmosphere and started to leave the planet. But not at all once.

Exploring the cosmos, and even the universe and all of the worlds that dotted it in the far distance, would be a difficult task. It was only those that had been specifically chosen that were allowed on board the first interstellar craft, heading out towards the wide star-sea.

Those that were chosen became part of the Space Messiah Coalition. Named in part due to the mission that they had, exploring the vacuum of space and finding life along the way that could join their coalition and become part of Humanity’s greater allies, and in part due to the one that had blessed them with all of this progress.

Messiah. The one that had been resting within the Moon. A woman from the ancient past, laid dormant until the time was ripe. Ancient also described her taste and her opinions, as she spent a lot of time learning the ways of the common world. Both so that they were all on the same page, and so that she wouldn’t do anything that would cause humanity harm.

It was because of her abilities, and her care for the ones that had let her free from her ‘prison’, that she volunteered as the head of the Coalition. All to protect them, and to keep them as soft and as comfortable during the trip. After all, they would be gone for a long time. There was no guarantee that they’d return to the same civilization that they left.

Even so, the SMC travelled across the stars. Hoping that they would encounter foreign life. Hoping that they could all live alongside one another. And most importantly…

Find a new home, where the stars might end.

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“Ahhhh! I’m late, I’m late, I’m late!”

For those that joined the SMC just as they were about to traverse out into the great unknown, their introduction to the lifestyle aboard the massive ship was quite abrupt. And in the case of the young boy Ava, who had been selected at seemingly random, he wasn’t quite ready for any of it. Hell, he had barely been getting through his studies, and now Messiah wanted him to be one of her chosen few? It was honestly unbelievable.

And here he was. Running down the halls of the Mothership, with a bright blush on his cheeks as he realized what a dummy he had been. There was no way that the commanding officers would excuse his lack of discipline. He slept through every single alarm that he had set up, and by the time he finally realized what had happened, it was an hour past noon..!

“I can’t believe I’m this stupid! She’s going to hate me, I just know it!” Ava cried out inside his mind, sprinting past several of his fellow shipmates. Men, women, children of all ages. Messiah had not been a picky woman, considering the wide variety of people that were serving aboard this ship. Then again, it had been designed to be partly for pleasure, and partly for the purpose of exploration. Human civilization wouldn’t be able to flourish if they couldn’t enjoy themselves.

Just as the young boy was in the midst of running as fast as he could, he ended up putting too much weight forward. He let out a girly scream as he slid straight ahead, his body grinding against the glass-like floor as he left quite the skidmark in his wake. Leading to a few of his fellow humans to giggle at him, shame quickly settling in.

“Aw, man… Not only did I forget my alarms, but I tripped too…” The youth muttered as he slowly got up. He wasn’t hurt, because of the suit that he wore. A tender green bodysuit that clung to his body, yet was so stretchy that it could fit on practically anybody with ease. It was the same kind of style as many of the other newer cadets aboard the Mothership, or even the ones that belonged to the civilians that lived there. The green was just an indicator of his role, as the boy that was still wet behind the ears.

The boy slowly got up, dusting himself off, only to notice that a shadow was looming over him. He was used to that due to his youth and his natural short stature, he just wasn’t used to the shadow being big and round. “H-Hello?” Ava muttered, as he slowly looked up to try and see what hovered over him.

A big, enormous, maternal pair of tits. That was what. And the black-haired woman hiding her cute face behind them couldn’t help but giggle as she looked down at the much shorter boy. “Hello there. It took quite some time to find you, Officer Ava.” She said, her sweet and soothing voice rushing straight through his ears as it quickly calmed him down.

“H-How do you know my name? W-Wait, you were looking for me? I-I’m sorry, I overslept, and I wasn’t ready for any of this…” The boy replied, blushing from head to toe. How badly had he screwed up, if one of the big ladies had to come by and tell him he had done bad? He was really in the hotseat now…

She chuckled as she kneeled down, letting her breasts push against her knees as she looked straight at him. This revealed her face, and the crimson eye hidden behind slender yet round glasses. “I am Theresa. I, as well as many others that volunteered for this position, serve as the guidance council for you and the rest of the operatives that have been assigned with exploration.” She explained, putting her hand on the young boy’s cheek. “You’re a little lucky, Ava. If it had been a certain coworker of mine, he would’ve grilled you until you couldn’t sit down for another four days.”

“A-Ah… T-Thank you, Miss Theresa!” Ava cried out as he felt a sense of relief wash over him. Only for pure and youthful embarrassment to take its place as his suit started to tent, all thanks to the sheer allure of the woman’s figure. Who could blame him, really?

Just looking at her now that she was kneeling down was enough to make his shaft tremble. She had beautiful black hair that was short in the back yet just long enough in the front that it covered up one of her eyes, letting that single exposed crimson eye do all the talking. Combine that with the more elaborate uniform, that seemed more appropriate for an officer in the army, compared to the citizens or the other operatives who wore the same sort of suits as the one that the youth was wearing, and she had a presence that couldn’t be ignored.

And then there were her curves. Sure, the young boy could say plenty about how pretty the lady was, but he was still a very young man. And that meant that his lower head had much more important things to focus on than her face and her hair. No, it was focused on her tits. Her massive, humongous, planet-crushing breasts that he could only imagine getting stuck inside before his body almost moved on its own. Wanting a piece of those massive things, his lips drooling a little…

He didn’t get far, as she lightly pinched his cheek. “Don’t get too excited, Officer Ava. Once you’ve worked your way up the ranks, then we can talk about some private time together.” She admonished him before he got too close to her breasts, causing him to blush rapidly as his entire body practically reddened from the shame.

“S-Sorry, Miss Theresa.” Ava quickly replied as he tried to shuffle away. God, she was so pretty. How could he resist her? How could anybody resist her? He didn’t know, but he knew that he wanted more of her as soon as he could. “A-Anyway… W-Why’d you want me, Miss? I-I’m not sure I understand why I’m here, so I kinda need you to help…”

Theresa smiled as she slowly moved her hand up from his cheek and onto his head, ruffling his hair just like she would any other young boy. “That’s why I was trying to get ahold of you. Unfortunately, it seemed as if Messiah directly interfered with my efforts. Not just in regards to getting ahold of you, but everyone else on my list as well.”

“...S-She does that? Wow…” The youth muttered as he slowly squirmed. Not just because of the sheer power that the leader of the SMC possessed, but because… Well, in his haste to get out of bed, he had forgotten an incredibly important thing.

And unfortunately for him, the older woman was quick to pick up on it. And she smiled, as she focused her single eye on his face. Letting the crimson colors shine through, as her voice became softer and gentler. “It’s okay. It’s alright. Everyone does it. Don’t worry.” She said, repeating the words over and over as they sank into his psyche, making it harder and harder to ignore them.

“M-Miss…” He muttered, as his movements quieted down. His head was emptying, and his worries were on the way out. What was he thinking about again..? Oh, right, his… His problem down there…

*Hisssss…*

Slowly but surely, a wet spot started to form on the front of Ava’s bodysuit. And little by little, it yellowed as it reached further down his leg, pouring onto the floor below. An infantile sight to anybody that might be passing by, but a relief to his bladder as he hadn’t had the chance to pee before he left his room.

It didn’t just stop at a little bit of wetting either. Several of the other people that were flocking around him and the pretty lady were doing their best to avoid the massive pool as it kept expanding. Flooding the floor, until it was almost as big as he was tall. And only then, did he let out a powerful sigh, happy to be relieved of the pressure on his bladder.

...Which was right when he snapped out of his trance, gasping as he not only felt the wet squish between his thighs, but noticed that part of his suit had yellowed to make it clear to anybody that looked at him that he had wet himself. The puddle at his feet was just as horrifying to him, causing him to very nearly try to run away in pure shock.

He didn’t get the chance, as Theresa grabbed him and pulled him into her arms, letting him rest up against the bosom that he wanted to play with. “There there. It’s okay. You just had an accident. Everyone with the SMC has one at some point. Didn’t you know?”

“N-No, I didn’t know. I hadn’t heard anything about the ship at all, or the people working on it…” Ava the pissy-pants Officer muttered as he hid his face up against the balloon-like breast, hoping that she wouldn’t shame him for what he had done. Even though she just said it was okay, he was very clearly still way too shy about it all.

The older woman giggled a little. Oh, she loved the newbies. They hadn’t had a taste of life aboard the Mothership, and their first accident was just the beginning. “Then I suppose it might be a good idea if you look down towards my waist. And everyone else’s, for that matter. Trust me, you’ll understand what I want you to see.”

He didn’t know what she meant. Last time he looked down there, she just looked like she had a, if he had to be blunt, incredibly fat ass that he wanted to suffocate under. But once he looked down there with mind now adjusted with the knowledge that everyone had accidents…

“D-Diaper?!”

Indeed. The pretty lady with the immense assets and the uniform that made her look like a proper part of a military force was dressed in an infantile garment. Not just any either, a thick one that was threatening to burst out of her pants at any moment. How could she wear that thing and move around with that much grace? More than that, how hadn’t he heard it..?

Once the thought of the sound crossed his mind, a cacophony of crinkles filled his ears. And were he to look around, he’d see so many of his fellow humans wearing the same enormous diapers underneath their suits. They weren’t encumbered either. It was just another part of life to them. He was the only one who hadn’t put one on, based on what he could see...

“Do you understand now, Officer Ava? There’s no reason to be upset about making a little mess in your pants. All you need is a change, and then you’re ready to go again. That’s how simple it is.” Theresa explained, as she continued carrying the youth towards her personal station in the corner of the Mothership’s main lobby. A little homely booth, designed to take care of any needs that the young Officers and operatives might need.

Ava nodded slowly. He really couldn’t believe it. Every single one of the people aboard the Mothership wore a diaper. And they weren’t afraid to fill it. Heck, he even saw one of the passersby stop up, only to raise his leg slightly and fill his seat with something disgusting and then carry on with his day. It was astounding…

“One more thing, Officer Ava.” The older woman said as she placed him down on her desk, slowly reaching towards a tool on her waist. “If it makes you feel any comfort, you’re free to call me Mommy for the duration of our talks. Or whatever you want, for that matter.” She said, smiling from ear to ear. She really did want nothing but the best for the ones she was assigned to care for…

He nodded slowly, as he looked into her eye. Her gaze was so warm. So comforting. He really couldn’t help himself whenever he looked at her, causing him to audibly gulp. “T-Then... P-Please put me in one of those diapers, Mommy Theresa.” He asked, his legs squishing together and making that wet slapping sound once more.

“Of course. Everything for my little Officer.” Theresa said as she pulled the tool off her belt, a little knife-looking apparatus. Sliding it across the suit caused the matter that held it together to immediately disintegrate, leaving the poor boy completely exposed to the elements around him. Not that anybody was bothered by the sight of a youth near-naked on the guidance councilor’s desk.

Ava squirmed. He didn’t make the same sort of sound thanks to his legs being freed, but being left naked in his undies really didn’t help. Nor did his body being exposed like this, because it really brought out how young he was.

Little muscle. A small amount of pudge on his tummy. No hair where it should’ve developed, and such a cute face that it wasn’t hard to mistake him for an infant considering his lack of confidence. And the pee still running down his thighs didn’t help matters.

“Messiah has had interesting thoughts, in regards to the ones she recruited for her missions…” Theresa muttered as she reached over the desk so she could grab a fresh diaper from underneath. As well as a couple supplies to make sure that she had everything the little boy needed.

Getting his underwear off wasn’t hard, a simple slice with the same tool that had deprived him of his suit turned it into dissolved matter just as quickly as the rest. And while it exposed his pitifully tiny little boy shaft, it wasn’t important. It was just dribbling with little tiny droplets of pee, showing that his bladder wasn’t entirely empty.

Not that it mattered while it was out in the open. It needed to get into its padding first and foremost, as the older woman smothered it in a few wet towels to sop up the liquids and then wipe him down until he was as clean as he could be.

Once he had stopped squirming and moaning from her careless touching, it was time to get the baby powder on. And she had to admit that she wasn’t the most thorough, as she just sprinkled plenty across his crotch and let the diaper do the rest once it was on. He probably wouldn’t get a rash, considering how soft the thing was in the first place.

Ava wasn’t used to this. He really wasn’t. But the more that he looked into that beautiful crimson eye, the safer he felt. Like he didn’t have to worry about anything. All that he had to do was lie there and accept his change, so that he’d be just as safe as everyone else in the SMC…

The diaper, which was adorably decorated with a cartoonish depiction of Messiah on the front of the padding, slid underneath the youth’s butt. Once Theresa made sure that he was properly aligned and it was going to comfort his cute little buttocks as much as it could, she slid the midsection through his thighs and snapped the sides shut, locking them in place and making them almost impossible to remove without the right tools. One of the benefits of the technology that Humanity now had access to.

“W-Why does it feel so tight?” The youth asked as he slowly sat up, feeling his hand slowly caress the diaper as he squirmed. God, it was so unfathomably soft. Like a ton of sheep trying to crowd around his crotch and try to drown out the sensation of his rod…

Mommy looked at him with a smile, as she pushed her fingers up against the same spot she knew his cock rested against. Drawing a little moan from his lips as she spoke. “It’s to make sure that it stays sealed within your suit. We wouldn’t want it to come off in the middle of a tense situation, now would we?”

“R-Right. Of course. I forgot…” Ava muttered. Well, it was nice and snug and it kinda felt nice around his most intimate area, so he shouldn’t worry too much about it. Maybe he just needed to squish it around a bit, and feel the crinkles echoing through his ears…

Theresa smiled as she grabbed another tool, a spray hanging off her belt, and applied it all across his body. In a matter of seconds, his suit returned to normal, just as green as it had been this morning. And it even accommodated for the diaper underneath, without needing any adjustments. “Now, Officer Ava. Would you like to meet the team you’ve been assigned to? They’re all waiting for your arrival.”

...Ah. That would explain a lot. “T-They’re not going to hate me for being so slow, right?” He asked, his thighs instinctively squishing together letting the crinkles echo so much louder. This was what he had slept through, a meeting with his teammates.

“Of course not. Only one may, and she’s got temper problems. Now, would you like to meet them, Officer Ava? Or would you like to spend some more time as Mommy’s Baby?” Mommy asked, brushing her hand against his face as she giggled. All while he started blushing harder and harder.

Ava quickly slipped off the desk as she teased him, storming off in one direction. “I-I’ll be fine. We gotta hurry so I don’t let them down any further..!” He cried out. He did enjoy the experience, but he didn’t want to grow used to it. Not yet… Not yet!

Theresa smiled as she followed after him. She’d have to remind him that he was going the wrong way, but for now she let him take charge…

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“W-Why didn’t you tell me that wasn’t the right way, Mommy Theresa?”

Ava pouted as he found himself holding the older councilor’s hand, shyly sticking to her like she was a proper parent. Well, she knew her way around this place, and he didn’t. How was he supposed to know what way led to what part of the Mothership?

“Because you were so embarrassed, and I didn’t want to make it any worse, Officer Ava.” Theresa explained, before giggling a little. “Of course, seeing you waddle all the way to the cafeteria before you realized something was wrong was adorable. You have a lot of spunk in that little body of yours, you know?”

He blushed brightly as she complimented him, while they made their way into the Training Area. A place aboard the Mothership designed for Officers to test their skills, should they ever need to use them against hostile entities that they stumble across during their travels in space. “So, uhm…” He muttered, looking up at the older woman as he squeezed her hand tighter. “Who am I joining up with?”

“Let’s see here…” Mommy said as she slowly scrolled through a couple of listings on her handy-dandy digitized personal assistant, taking the form of a hologram near her face. So many teams, so many that weren’t his. “I believe it was… Ah, yes. The Cupids.” She said, giggling as the information popped up on her screen.

Ava tilted his head as he looked at all of the data on screen, getting a little dizzy thanks to the sheer amount of data flickering in front of his face. “C-Cupids? What’re they like?” He asked, pulling himself away from the floating screen. “S-Sorry, I’m no good with lots of words. I never learned how to skim through stuff.”

“Then allow me, Officer Ava.” Theresa gave a brief curtsy, before bringing up four profiles, each with a single face attached to give them some sort of distinction. “The four members of the Cupids are Maria, A-Lin, Valentine and Estrella. Maria leads the unit, and named it herself after being promoted to a Captain.”

He looked at each of the photos, and he was surprised. All four were female, and they were all pretty in their own way. Whether it was the matured look on the redheaded Maria’s face, the rather rough-looking A-Lin, the adorably darkened and blonde Valentine, or the tanned and ditzy-looking Estrella. It was only then that it clicked for him. “W-Wait, I’m on a team with all girls? Is… Is that right?”

“Of course. Messiah believes that it’s totally normal for men and women to work alongside each other, as long as they don’t get up to anything that might be considered distasteful. Trust me, she’d know if it wasn’t a good thing.” Mommy explained, as she ran her hand through the young boy’s hair. “And yes, they’re just as diapered as you are. Don’t worry about weighing them down with your needs.”

Ava blushed a bit more. She really didn’t need to rub it in. As much as everyone else, including her, were just as diapered as he was. “R-Right. Who’re we talking with first? Is it the leader, or..?”

He’d find his answer as the two finally made it into the Training Area, and heard a loud yet adorable cry from within the simulator. Only one person was currently occupying it, and it was quite the girl.

She was dressed in a similar suit to the one that the youth wore, but with extra armored parts near her torso. Forming a bit of a dress, showing that she had a different role than he and the councilor. Combine that with the red colors, and it wasn’t hard to tell that she was definitely way into this ‘fighting’ thing.

“Yaaaah!” She cried out as she slashed straight through a blackened monster, her blade shining as she put all of her emotion into the swing. And she didn’t miss a step either, quickly swinging around to slash straight through one that was trying to sneak up behind her.

Even as several more spawned around her, each of them looking more monstrous than the last, she didn’t falter. She brought the blade closer to her, smashing her hand against a button on the side of the elongated and near-triangular blade, causing power to rush through it and extend it all the way into the sky.

She let out another powerful cry, slashing straight through each of them in one spinning motion, causing the simulator to very nearly glitch out from how much power she put into it. And leaving her utterly exhausted at the same time.

“Haaaah… What’s my record looking like..?” The girl said, sweat dripping down her face as she collapsed, letting her diaper softly squish against her butt as a timer appeared in front of her. One that was identical to the other score displayed in front of her, that being her personal best. “Ehhhh? Same time as usual? Good grief…”

The simulation broke down completely, allowing others to step into the simulator. And the girl was quick to notice the woman she was quite familiar with, a bright smile popping up on her face. “Mommy Theresa!” She cried out, using her blade to get up on her feet…

Only to then notice the boy at her side, causing her to freeze in place. A bright blush formed on her face, as she carefully waved to him. A stark change in behavior compared to what she had just been doing.

That wasn’t the only thing that made her apparently cool character crumple. No, the sound of her butt releasing quite the stink was just as potent. And as was the sound of her diaper crinkling as it filled up with waste, as her blush grew and grew. “Not agaaaaain…” She whispered. She hated when this happened. This was why she liked practicing all on her own.

“My my. I thought you had gotten better with strangers, Buster Valentine.” Theresa said, smiling as she kneeled down to rub and kiss the girl’s cheek to try and calm her down. “And yet you’re still filling your pampers when you meet somebody new. Or is it because A-Lin’s been grilling you ever since you met her?”

Ava was honestly shocked. Not by the casual conversation that the two had about the girl’s condition, but by the sheer heft of her diaper. He had made quite the wet mess when he peed his pants, but she was on a whole nother level. It frankly made him a little insecure, to see a girl fill her diapers this much and still manage to stay standing, even as it threatened to plop up against the ground from how hard it weighed her down.

“Y-You didn’t mention you’d be coming, a-and I forgot all about our new teammate…” Valentine, the girl that had been so cool just moments ago, whispered back to the councilor. All while she slowly tried to stand up properly, but just looking at the boy was enough to make her freeze further, and for her legs to nearly give way.

She just kept pumping out more and more poopy. No matter how much she had already pushed into her pampers, it seemed like she wouldn’t stop. Only once her legs couldn’t handle any longer, and she was forced to sit down on her mess like it was some sort of bean bag chair, did she finally give in and just let out a relieved sigh.

“Officer Ava, meet Buster Valentine of the Cupids. She’s their main offence, wielding one of Messiah’s latest and greatest innovations. A blade that channels emotions into fighting power, allowing even the least experienced combatant to put up a good fight against the creatures that dot the black cosmos.”

Theresa sounded so proud, but that only made Valentine blush more in response. “Y-You’re not helping, Mommy…” She muttered. Even though it did sound so nice to get praised. And yeah, she was really good at swinging her sword. She was at the top of her batch of Officers, which was why she had gotten a fast promotion to Buster…

“I tell the truth and nothing but the truth. Just like I tell you that you’ve made such a stinky mess that I’m not sure I’ve got enough wipes to deal with your mess.” The older woman chimed, giggling as the dark-skinned girl blushed harder and harder from her teasing. “That being said, I’m glad to introduce your new teammate, Valentine. Say hello to Ava, alright?”

Ava took the initiative, waving to the girl stuck on top of her own mess. “N-nice to meet you, Miss Valentine!” He said, quickly bowing in front of her. “I-It’s an honor to join with such a b-big poo-” He quickly stopped himself, swallowing the word. “B-Big Buster! Y-yeah, it’s really cool seeing you swing that thing around!”

“N-Nice to meet you too, Ava.” Valentine wasn’t dumb. And she most certainly knew that he didn’t mean any harm by his slipup. But it didn’t stop her from getting more embarrassed. “Y-You’ll be just as good a pooper if you try hard enough, eheh…” She tried to lighten up the mood, as she reached out to shake his hand. Just something to get their mind off the problem.

He quickly blushed even harder than he already was, taking her hand and shaking it as much as he could. “T-Thank you, I won’t let you down!” He paused, before realizing what he was implying. “N-Not on the pooper front, but on the teammate front! I don’t know if I can swing a thing around as much as you can, but I’m sure there’s something I can do. R-Right, Mommy Theresa?”

“You know, Pooper is an actual official title here in the SMC.” Theresa piped up, causing both of the younger diapered dummies to blush and quickly try to grab her, though the boy was the only one able to thanks to his lack of an over-encumbering diaper. “But, I’m sure we can find something that doesn’t involve making a complete mess of yourself every day. Even if we have made plenty of accommodations to allow for such a thing.”

Valentine took a deep breath as she forced herself up on her feet, using her blade to balance herself. “P-Please, Mommy Theresa. Don’t bully him too much. He hasn’t even met A-Lin yet…” She muttered, her cheeks flushing a brighter red as she felt everything shuffling around inside her diaper.

“A-Are you going to be alright, M-Miss Valentine?” Ava asked, as he put his hand on that massive diaper. Feeling his hand nearly sink into the mess, realizing just how it was both soft and hard at the same time. The sheer mass of that mess still surprised him…

The darker-skinned girl nodded. “I-I just need a few minutes. Then I can go get a change… M-Mommy Theresa, can you call one of the changers?” She asked, her cheeks brightening even more as she nearly fell back down on her pooped pamper, thanks to a little bit more of her incredibly over-productive colon pumped more waste into her seat.

“I’ll let them know. And I’ll tell them that you wanted the chance to be promoted to a Pooper.” The older woman giggled, quickly stopping an impromptu and emotional swing from the young Buster with her bare hand as it nearly flew towards her face. “Now now, I’m only joking. Besides, they can’t promote you anyway.”

Ava shivered a little. He didn’t want to make her angry at any point, lest he’d find out just how terrible a situation he could end up in. “W-Well, we’ll be off then, Miss Valentine. W-When we meet again, I hope to talk to you about a few things you like! Since we’re teammates now, I want to make sure we get off on the right foot!”

“O-Oh! T-That sounds great, Ava. I-I’ll… I’ll call you, once I get my change.” She said, forcing out a smile the best she could as she slowly let her blade fall down. “P-Please tell Mama Maria that I’ll be late, Mommy Theresa.”

Theresa smiled and waved goodbye to the darker-skinned girl, while slowly herding the younger boy away at the same time. They were done here for now. Besides, if they stuck around…

“A-Ahn!”

Sounds of pleasure rushed through the hall as the door to the Training Area closed, making it clear that the impressive Buster wanted to get down to business with herself. That was why she was going to be late, besides getting out of her diaper…

“D-Do they all do this, Mommy Theresa?” Ava muttered, his cock quietly tenting his diaper as he followed her down the hall to their next destination…

She nodded. And she knew that he would too, once he had been fully inducted into the team...

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“W-wait… You said I had gone the wrong way before, so why are we going back to the Cafeteria?”

Ava didn’t know heads nor tails of the Mothership. He just knew what he knew. And since Mommy Theresa had said that the other parts of the Cupids weren’t in the Cafeteria, then it had to still be true, right? They hadn’t been in the Training Area for so long, had they?

“Because if we had gone there before, you would be getting in the way of one of my favorite parts of this job.” The older woman explained as she slowly peeked round a corner, checking the crevices of the enormous Cafeteria, peering left and right and all around to try and get a glimpse of the person they were looking for.

He didn’t understand. Well, he kind of understood. Especially given the massive mess he had seen just minutes ago. If he was going to get in the way of something, then…

“A-Ahn!”

Sharp cries of pleasure filled the air, cluing the two in towards the presence of another. And it wasn’t hard to guess what they were doing. Especially since they had heard Valentine getting nice and cozy and intimate with her mess just before they left the Training Area…

“Of course. Like clockwork, she always goes in here and makes a mess of herself.” Theresa sighed as she rubbed the back of her head. “I keep telling her to keep it private, but since she keeps trying to be such a bad girl, maybe…”

Ava let his lip quiver a bit. He didn’t like the sound of that. Not just that she had earned a punishment, but that he would be teamed up with somebody that was a serial offender. And this was right after he had gotten such a good look at that cute Buster girl, who he really did like…

“Y-You’re not going to do something too bad to her, are you, Mommy Theresa?” The youth asked as he huddled closer to her, his diaper crinkling in tune with his worried mood.

She shook her head, giggling a little. “Of course not. Just a little. She’s the kind of ditz that doesn’t learn her lesson after hearing it ten times, so I have to beat it into her a little. Don’t worry, it won’t hurt her. If anything, she’ll enjoy it. That’s the kind of girl that she is.” The older woman explained, as she guided the youth towards a certain spot in the far corner of the Cafeteria, hiding the two behind a wall…

Ava slowly poked his head over the corner, to see who they were looking for, only for his face to turn bright red as he saw something arguably way more lewd than the Buster getting cozy with her diaper.

There stood a young girl with a pink bodysuit, the same type that the youth wore, but like the Buster she wore a dress on top of it. Hers was a lot more straightforward, neglecting the mechanical parts for something prettier, while complimenting her tanned skin in the process.

It wasn’t her outfit that made him pause. No, it was the way that she held a rather suspicious looking weapon towards her diaper, pushing the nozzle into the front as she let the vibration gyrate against her. Letting out moan after moan after moan.

“Hhaaaahh… Goodness, it feels amazing! I can’t believe these can vibrate as much as they can!” She giggled, a bit of drool dripping down her chin as she started soaking into her suit. The pleasure was too much for her to handle, to the point where the front of her diaper started to leak out juices thanks to how much she was flooding them from the inside.

She didn’t even care that she could technically see the two voyeurs watching her. She was having too much fun using her own weapon as a maturbatory aid. Feeling the sensation of pulling the trigger and then having the barrel vibrate. Nothing was fired off because she hadn’t loaded it with anything, but it was doing the job. The dry firing was giving her just the pleasure she needed…

But it wasn’t enough. No, the girl needed more. She dropped the firearm down towards the ground, letting the barrel push against the floor as she let the stock cradle her crotch. Slowly but surely grinding into it, panting as her cheeks flushed brighter and brighter red.

It felt fantastic. It felt like she was getting closer and closer to the climax she always loved to go through. It felt like she was on cloud nine, getting higher and higher the more she forced herself into that thick shaft. It felt like she could cum at any moment, her eyes rolling into the back of her head…

“Cumming, cumming, cumming!” The tanned girl cried out as she forced herself against that stock as hard as she could, pulling the trigger once again to kick into her padded crotch and get the maximum amount of pleasure out of it, the juices leaking into her suit as she drooled like a completely mindless and pleasure-addicted slut.

And once she hit that climax, she was quick to fill the back of her pampers. Her need to cum was the trigger to make messies, as she quickly fudged her huggies. Not quite as extremely as her teammate, but still enough to make them weigh her down quite a hefty amount. And it made her collapse just as Valentine had, though hers was more due to the mixture of the weight and the extreme orgasm she had just gone through.

“So ghoooood…” She mumbled, her words getting slurred thanks to the drool and the fact that she couldn’t think straight after that powerful climax. Oh, she just loved how it felt to cum…

And just then, the two voyeurs decided to break her haze by making their entrance. “Still masturbating in the middle of your shift, Blaster Estrella? How many times have I told you that people go to eat around this time? You can’t just go have fun back here, where people will see you before they sit down.”

Estrella, the ditzy bimbo that had just made a complete mess of herself, giggled as she looked at the older woman. “Heeeey, Mommy Theresaaaa… Who’s the cutie? Is that somebody new?” She giggled, slowly mushing around her ‘chocolate’, as more filled her seat and made the diaper push out more and more. “Do they like fudgy ladies, or do I need to give them a special treatment?”

“M-My name is Ava, Miss Estrella. I…” He paused as he looked at her, prompting her to wink at him and make him blush harder. And at the same time, tent his diaper so hard that it couldn’t help but make another loud crinkle. “I… I’m sorry to say, but I’m not sure if I like that or not. I-I’m glad that you enjoy it a lot, b-but I’m still…”

Estrella pouted a little, stretching as she got up on her feet. Not too bothered by the weight around her waist or below it, since she just needed to adjust to it. “Is he a pruuuuude, Mommy Theresa? Just like A-Lin? Or is he just shy, like Val?”

“He’s neither, Blaster Estrella. You’re drunk on your pleasures again, so you only associate things with how horny they are.” Mommy Theresa said, before clearing her throat a little. “Officer Ava, this is Blaster Estrella. Normally, she’s charged with the ranged offenses as part of the Cupids. I stress ‘normally’, because out of every single member she’s the one that’s prone to getting a little hazy due to her needs.”

The pink-clad diaper-dumped giggled, waving to Ava again. “Mmmhm! I shoot lotsa baddies with this thing!” She chimed as she picked her firearm off the floor, pulling the trigger and very nearly clocking herself in the face with the big thing, though an incidental sway of the head saved her from the kickback. “But you know what? It’s soooo much better as like, a biiiig vibe. It really made me make the biggest stickies in my diapy…”

“Please focus, Blaster Estrella.” The older woman said, patting the boy on the head in the process. “We’re in the middle of introducing this youth to the team. I’m sure that if Captain Maria knew about your exploits, she’d send you to isolation. With nothing to grind against so you don’t up in one of your horny hazes.”

Estrella gasped, dropping her firearm in the process. “No way! Mama Maria wouldn’t do that! She’d spank me until my bum was all red and sore! She’d never put me in iso… detention! Yeah, it’s not isolation, it’s detention, that’s what she calls it. and she never does that! Not even to A-Lin when she’s being all mean!”

“Spank, you say?” Mommy Theresa smiled, as she looked down at the youth. “Ava, if you’d be so kind as to help me a bit? There’s a tool on my waist, I want you to apply it to the Blaster’s rather soggy and stinky bottom.”

The youth nodded as he grabbed the tool, while the older woman grabbed the younger by the waist, lifting her over to one of the chairs in the back of the Cafeteria. All while the horny girl continued to giggle and moan, those hands digging into her side really not helping her with her current state of mind. If anything, the rough grip just turned her on more. Part of why they didn’t put her on the front lines…

“Ehehehehehehe… Whatcha doin, Mommy? Gonna get all frisky in front of the newcomer, or are you gonna-”

She didn’t finish that sentence. The harsh hand of the councilor met the back of her diaper, exposed thanks to the knife-like tool meeting her suit. Which meant that there was nothing in the way of her hand and that mess, sending it all around inside that thoroughly filled space.

“Giving you the punishment that Captain Maria apparently haven’t been giving you.” Mommy Theresa explained as she drew her hand back a bit more. “Watch carefully, Officer Ava. This is what happens to those that try to cause trouble. Whether it's intentionally malicious, or just troubling those around them.”

Estrella let out a mixture of a pained cry and a deep and honestly moan as she felt the woman’s palm smashing against her seat once more. “W-Wait! S-Stop!” As good as it felt, the pain was sobering her up. And the ditz’s normal behavior was shining through, if only slightly.

“No, I will not. You were openly masturbating in the Cafeteria, despite my continued warnings. Despite everything you had heard. This means you’ll get the appropriate punishment.” The older woman said, delivering yet another spank to that thoroughly filled diaper.

Ava just watched. Listening to the sound of a flat hand causing such potent crinkles to fly around him. Listening to the mess being pushed around. Listening to how it rubbed up against her most intimate areas, and how it forced a pained moan out of her lips. All while he continued to tent his own diaper, blushing as he silently and modestly started flooding the front of his padding with his own juices, staining it bit by bit…

Estrella had been such a bad girl. Even after all those spanks returned her to reason, she still deserved several more spanks. It got to the point where she could feel her cheeks stinging, and the pleasure was not strong enough to counteract it. If anything, the loads she had packed her pamper full of were now on the verge of driving her into further discomfort due to how all of it rubbed against her red cheeks...

“I’m sorryyyy! I didn’t mean to play with myself, I just got distracted! Please don’t spank me any more, Mommy!” She cried out, tears running down her cheeks. She had learned her lesson. Even if she needed it spanked into her…

And that was enough. Finally, the older woman let up, bringing mercy to the girl that had done so wrong. “I’m glad you’ve learned your lesson, Buster Estrella. If I catch you doing this again, your punishment will last until the hour you’re meant to sleep. am I clear?”

“C-Crystal…” The younger girl muttered as she slowly slinked off that lap, whining as she felt the heft of her diaper drag down on her very reddened cheeks, a few tears still running down her face. And yet, the front of her diaper was absolutely soaked, making it clear that she had climaxed from the entire ordeal…

Ava whimpered a little, looking over at Mommy Theresa, who smiled and pushed her glasses up slightly. This was her at her most intimidating. He knew not to piss her off from this point onward.

...But he couldn’t just watch his new teammate suffer like that. And so, he got real close to her diaper, and… put a kiss on it. Even though he couldn’t kiss her cheeks due to all of the bulk in the way, he did what he could as a gesture and token of friendship.

Estrella sniffled a little as she wiped her tears away, chuckling a little as well. “T-That’s not how you do it, kiddo…” She said, looking down at him with a pained smile. “C-Care to do it again once I’m over the pain? Maybe show me if you can do a thing or two besides kiss?”

“M-Mmhm. As long as you don’t get as horny as that, Miss Estrella…” Ava said, smiling the best he could. He knew that people could be a lot nicer than they initially seemed, and this really did prove it, as he walked towards the older woman and took her hand once more.

The Blaster grinned a little, as she stood up as much as she could without having her bum scream at her for the pain. “I’mmmm… Gonna go get a change. Sorry, Mommy Theresa.” She apologized, saluting the best she could as she waddled the long way out of the Cafeteria. Hoping that she could make all of this come to an end quicker…

“She’ll do it again, if you don’t keep an eye on her. Can I trust you with that task, Officer Ava?” Mommy Theresa said, as she looked down at the boy by her side. And the boy nodded, clinging to her the best he could. He knew better than to go against her.

He was coming along so well. Now he understood pleasures, and it was time to show him the convenience that she provided. Not just to him, but to every other person she had been assigned to.

And it was right about this time that a certain other girl would have her usual troubling accident…

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“W-Why couldn’t we just go straight from one place to the other, instead of going the whole way around..?”

Ava was getting more than a little tired at this point. His legs were heavy, and his diaper was soggy. He hadn’t bothered asking for a change, since it could still endure a lot more, but it did weigh down on him as a result. It also didn’t change his complaint, because they went from the Training Area, to the Cafeteria on the other side of the Mothership, to the Hangar where all of the teams’ ships were docked.

“I told you before. Because if we went here earlier, you’d end up causing trouble. Whether for yourself, or for somebody else. Now, do you have any other questions, Officer Ava, or would you rather want me to carry you the rest of the way while you keep acting like a little child who doesn’t know any better?” Mommy Theresa replied, smiling down at him. While at the same time making him feel like he might’ve said something that he shouldn’t have.

He shook his head, slowly looking at the ground. Ah well. At least she wasn’t angry enough to spank him. He had that much to celebrate. And out of the four that were part of the Cupids, they only have two left. The really young looking one with the terrible looking hair, A-Lin, and the leader, Maria. Which probably meant that the former was first, but… Why would she be in the Hangar?

“There you are! I called you an hour ago, Theresa!”

An angry voice echoed from further away, as the youth looked straight ahead and noticed a younger looking girl standing near a spaceship, currently fiddling with a couple of wires that were supposed to go into it.

“I know you did, Nurturer A-Lin, but introducing the newest member of the Cupids to the others was more important. Did you not call for one of the changers? I’m sure they could’ve helped you with your messes. Even if you don’t like them touching you.” Theresa replied as they both drew closer to the complaining girl, pushing her glasses up ever slightly to hide her bemused expression.

The girl that had yelled at them pouted and pushed her hand up against the side of her head. “I told you several times over. I don’t trust them. I hardly trust you and the others, after everything you forced me through!” She shouted straight at the older woman, barely noticing the boy that held her hand. “It’s you or Maria, or it’s nobody. And Maria’s busy being her horny self, so I can’t get ahold of her.”

As the youth took a good look at her, he was honestly surprised yet again. Not because she had a messy bottom, that was something he had gotten used to and the way it sagged between her thighs certainly reminded him of her teammates. But it paled in comparison to the much more obvious part of her physical condition.

She was tiny. Positively tiny. Even shorter than him. Not only that, but she looked younger! Like she was barely supposed to be out of diapers, if they weren’t in the Mothership. How could a girl like her be a part of the SMC, much less somebody working on a spaceship? It didn’t make sense. But it did explain why she was messy at least, if her body was as young as it looked.

Of course, after he got past the sheer size difference between the two, he had to admit that she was actually kinda cute. Instead of the red or the pink that the other two wore, her suit was a lot more blue. And unlike the two dresses that the other two wore, her suit took on a more ‘onesie’ kind of look, with a pair of overalls barely keeping the thing together. Almost as if it was intended to bring her closer to her inner child. And her hair, which was all sorts of messy and green, didn’t help sell any image except for that one.

“...What’s with the silent guy.” She asked, looking towards the boy with a glare. She wasn’t one for pleasantries. “Are you about to tell me that you skipped over changing me, just so you could show him around?” She continued, glaring daggers up at the older woman as she focused on somebody else.

Mommy Theresa nodded. “This is Officer Ava. The newest member of the Cupids. Messiah hand-picked him just for you four. I’m sure he’ll get along with you, as well as the others. Both Buster Valentine and Blaster Estrella have shown that they like his upbeat attitude, once you get past the shy center.” She explained, before giggling a little. “Then again, you barely get along with anybody, Nurturer A-Lin. I’m sure you’ll find a way to dislike him. Just like you dislike the other two.” She teased her, just like she would all the others.

“N-Nice to meet you, A-Lin. I’m Ava. I-I hope we can get along, as teammates and as friends.” The youth introduced himself, hoping that he wasn’t intruding or anything. The last thing he wanted was to get on somebody’s nerves. Especially after what the older woman had just shown.

A-Lin narrowed her eyes as she looked at the boy’s crotch, then at his face. She scoffed. “Hasn’t he gone through the same thing everyone else has, Theresa, or are you still waiting on your chance to do that?” She asked, crossing her arms. “And, give him the spiel. He clearly thinks I’m a toddler. When he’s barely taller than me, and clearly much younger.”

“Of course.” Mommy Theresa said, before clearing her throat. “Officer Ava, this is Nurturer A-Lin. You may think she’s a young girl like you’re just a young boy, but make no mistake. She’s an adult of her race.” She explained, letting that sink into the boy’s mind before continuing. “A-Lin is one of the few signs of foreign life in the stars that we were able to meet with, thanks to Messiah. And it’s partly thanks to her and the ones that came from beyond the stars, that we’re able to fly the Mothership in the first place.”

Ava let all of that sink in, blinking a couple of times as he looked back at A-Lin. “I… I’m sorry for not calling you Miss, Miss A-Lin! It was really rude of me!” The young boy immediately dropped onto his knees. Squishing the front of his diaper against his thighs in the process, as he held his head as far down to the ground as he possibly could. “I-I’m very grateful to be on the same team as you, and I hope to learn lots from a girl with such history!”

“Hey. She said like me, not just me.” A-Lin said, grabbing the boy by the collar as she brought him back onto his feet. “But at least you know better than to tease somebody just because they’re shorter than you. UNLIKE CERTAIN PEOPLE IN OUR NEARBY VICINITY.”

Mommy Theresa whistled innocently, before she felt the tie on her uniform, nestled over her tits, getting yanked on and dragging her down so she was eye-to-eye with the short and seemingly young girl. “Oh, pray tell, who could you be referring to?” She giggled. Ah, it was so nice to see her fuming. Such a stark contrast to how little she emoted when they first met.

“I’d love if you stopped being such a smug bitch and actually changed me, Theresa. I’m sure Messiah doesn’t appreciate you teasing everyone all the time.” The younger girl said, her fury barely scraping through her teeth. She really didn’t her butt being more messy than it needed to be.

Ava slowly tugged on the older woman’s sleeve, looking up at her. “M-Mommy Theresa. Please. I-It’s not nice to bully people like this.” He muttered. He could tell that A-Lin was a very proud girl, so if he had to play the humiliation target, then that was the role he had to play.

“I’m glad you know to say nice things, when she clearly doesn’t despite the many years she’s been traversing the stars.” Mommy Theresa said, before pulling her tool off her thigh. “Lay down, Nurturer A-Lin. It’ll be easier to clean you when you’re not standing straight up and letting more of your poopy slide out.”

A-Lin blushed a little. How the hell did she know she was still making a mess? That devilish woman was something else. Still, she knew better, so she went over to the nearby desk which had everything that a changer or a councilor might want to change an affected diaperbutt, and climbed on with little difficulty despite the diaper filled to the brim with her waste.

“Now then, Officer Ava. Please pay close attention. It’s not often that a diaper-filling boy gets the chance to see somebody else getting changed, when it’s not his turn.” The older woman said, and the youth shuffled closer to her so he could watch it all as closely as he possibly could. He didn’t want to miss a single thing.

Ava being this close didn’t help matters for the youthful girl. She could feel her shame rising as he watched her. Damnit, why did she have to be dependent on these things? Why couldn’t they just have proper toilets? ...Well, they did, but nobody bothered using the damned things because they were spaced so far apart from all the action in the Mothership. Who could blame them for using their diapers as they were intended?

Still, him being this close didn’t stop the older woman from doing what she had been asked to. By pulling out the tool that she used before, it was easy to get rid of the suit that draped the girl, even the overalls-liked dress that she wore. All of it merely disintegrated at the slight push of a knife-like object.

Except for the diaper. That thing was made to be resistant. Only the tapes would come off using this tool, and even then you’d have to tug the wings apart because the underside of one wing still did its best to stick to the other.

Once it came off, there was quite the mess underneath. Because the messy Nurturer had been busy with her tasks, so of course she hadn’t been trying to stay dry. There was plenty of that stinky stuff caked all over her naughty bits, which meant that there was a lot of rubbing to be done.

A-Lin didn’t like the smile on the older woman’s face. Because she knew how intimate she got during these cleaning sessions. And she immediately felt that sharp pleasure pierce through her. The same pleasure that she loathed beyond all belief.

Because it would persist. Because that annoying woman that knew how to tease her and the rest of the team would keep rubbing her most intimate spots. Because she’d try to stick her digits into places where they didn’t belong, just to piss her off that much more. And because she admittedly enjoyed the sensations, regardless of her other feelings on the matter, which only made her feel even more frustrated.

Once the entire mess had been cleaned, the older woman motioned for the youthful boy to grab the bin, dumping wet tissue after wipe after cloth into it, before grabbing ahold of the bottle that was full of baby powder.

Unlike the thorough cleaning that pushed up against the bits that she really didn’t want to be teased around, the powder was applied so haphazardly that there was no way that she’d make sure it all covered properly. But she still did it. Because she was lazy? Or because she loved to see girls like her squirm? There was no way that the young girl could tell, beyond just trial and error from watching her do this again and again…

Ava silently watched. Bringing yet more shame upon A-Lin. He didn’t say a thing, just watching. At least he didn’t try to rub it all in, but it still made her feel worse. Especially once that silly diaper with Messiah’s face came out.

She didn’t move. Because she knew it’d just make it harder in the long run. Even as she felt that lovely soft seat against her butt. Even as she felt the middle of the diaper swing between her thighs, and even as she felt it snugly wrapping around her waist. She didn’t move. Because she knew better. Anything she did would be fuel to that woman…

“There we are. One clean and adorable Nurturer.” Mommy Theresa chuckled as she brought out her other tool, patting the front of the diapered girl’s padding to make sure it was nice and snug, before applying the re-materializing spray to get her suit back on. “You can go back to your duties now, I’m sure your ship still needs as much maintenance as it can handle.”

A-Lin nodded slightly as she got up from that spot, before looking to the youth, leaning over to whisper into his ear. “Don’t trust her. She’s got anything but your best intentions in mind.” With that kind piece of advice, from a bratty girl like her at that, she went back to work. She knew better than to stall when she had work to do.

“...Why does she not like you, Mommy Theresa..?” Ava asked, slowly watching the green-haired girl get back to work. He did want to honor what she just suggested, but he wasn’t sure…

Mommy Theresa chuckled as she patted the young boy on the head. “Don’t worry, she’s just cranky. She’ll get better after her nap.” She chimed, sweeping the problem under the carpet.

Now, they just had one more member to visit, and if she was right on time…

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The last place they had to visit was the insides of the ship that A-Lin was performing maintenance on. Because while it was not nearly as big as the Mothership, it still had plenty of compartments that would last for long-distance travel. Including a captain’s cabin.

“W-Wait.” Ava spoke up as they both walked through the ship, getting closer and closer to the cabin. “L-Let me guess. We’re going to walk in on Captain Maria doing something erotic, because everyone in the Cupids has to have some sort of attraction towards their diapers…” He tried to use his little adorable brain, to put together the pattern he had recognized.

Mommy Theresa giggled and planted a kiss right on his face, brushing her huge boobies up against him in the process. “What a clever little boy you are, Officer Ava. But you’re almost correct. Here, I’ll let you go ahead. You just listen in on what she’s busy with. I’m sure she won’t mind.”

He didn’t like what she was implying. But he had to leave her side at some point. Otherwise he wouldn’t grow. And if he wanted the others to be proud of him when they worked alongside one another, then he had to show some sort of independence.

Ava walked as close to the Captain’s Cabin as he could, as he heard louder and louder noises echo out from behind the door. He had a feeling he knew what it was, but he wouldn’t be able to tell unless he got closer. To the point where his ear was up against the door, which thankfully wasn’t motion controlled…

“Hhaaaahhh… Y-Yes, tell me more, Mama… Tell me all about what a good baby I am..!”

The voice behind the door was a matured one. Almost like the woman that had guided him along the entire Mothership. But it sounded like it was being slurred by spit and drool. And he could hear another voice, one barely drowned out by the sound of squishes and crinkles echoing throughout the entire room.

“You’re Mama’s little baby girl, Maria. You’ve always been such a good little baby girl. Filling your pampers after a good job. Filling them when you go to bed. Filling them again and again and again until they burst. Because that’s what makes you the biggest and bestest pamper-packer on the Mothership. That’s why you’re a Captain, my sweet little baby girl.”

The other voice was much more familiar. He knew that voice. It was the same voice that had invited him onto the Mothership in the first place. It was Messiah herself. But why would she… Was this.. Eh?

He didn’t understand. And the fact that she repeated herself didn’t help either. Nor did the cries that kept echoing from behind the door, to the point where his mind was trying to put it all together and just kept drawing a blank. He was just utterly and completely confused by it all…

“Y-YES! YES! KEEP SAYING IT, MAMA!” The voice of the less familiar woman cried out from inside the cabin, Maria indulging herself quite excitedly as it turned out. She just wanted to cum, by the sounds of her fingers squishing her diaper and making those notoriously loud crinkles that were characteristic of horny girls at this point.

And it was infectious. The more that he listened to her, and to what he thought was a recording of Messiah, the more he started rubbing one off himself. Pushing his hands into his diaper, squishing it as hard up against his little peen as he could, squirming and gasping as he felt the pleasure rising more and more. It felt so good to play with himself. It felt so wonderful..!

Which was exactly when the door opened, leading him to be confronted with two things that he wasn’t quite prepared for. And simultaneously, exposing his horny self to the captain. Not that she probably cared, considering how absolutely smothered in arousal she currently was.

On the other side of that door was two female figures. The first was the Captain herself. Just like any other person on board the Mothership, she was diapered. And she was thoroughly messy too, considering the way that her diaper sagged out over the seat and struggled to not reach the floor.

Her actual outfit, on the other hand, could be compared to the one that the councilor wore. More like a proper army officer’s outfit, though hers was a little more extravagant due to a predominantly gold color scheme. That, and the cape that reached around her diaper, almost like she was using it for a cover in this instance.

Of course, she was a beautiful woman even beyond her needs. Her red hair reached onto her shoulder, wrapped into a lovely braid as it nearly nestled between her breasts. And her lavender eyes, reflecting the light in front of her, couldn’t be prettier…

But she wasn’t nearly as attention grabbing as the woman standing in front of her. Or rather, the hologram that represented her figure. That beautiful, massive woman, whose hair was deep and dark yet sparkly like the stars in the infinite vacuum of space. The woman who had given so much to all of humanity, yet asked for so little in return.

Messiah. Always reaching out and inviting humanity into her wonderful arms. Always giving them what they need. Always showering them in her love. That was the woman that all of the Space Messiah Coalition was devoted to. Even the foreigners from beyond the stars, like A-Lin, were here because of her. And she meant everything to them.

Just looking at her holographic form, and the sheer fertility that it possessed, was enough to make poor Ava cum his lights out as he could barely keep standing. One orgasm earlier was bad enough, but one induced by seeing the woman that had been so kind to him, the one that had led him onto this ship in the first place? That was a little too much for him.

It was a good thing that Mommy Theresa was behind him, ready to catch him when he almost passed out. “There there. That’s enough.” She said, lifting him into her arms as she knocked against the wall. “Maria, are you done having fun with Mama’s praises?”

Maria blinked a couple of times as she noticed who had decided to step in, before chuckling as she clicked a button on the remote laying on her desk, causing the hologram of the wonderful Matriarch that they all served to disappear. “You could’ve knocked, you know. I would’ve heard you.”

“You would’ve heard me, yes. Not dear Officer Ava here, whos almost on the verge of passing out thanks to what you did. Don’t you have anything to say in your defense, Maria?” The older woman said, slowly running a hand through the boy with the thoroughly soaked diaper. All while smiling, as the spot had gotten rather huge over such a short period of time. His time in his Messiah-blessed diaper had given him quite the enhancement.

The Captain laughed as she stretched, getting up and out of her chair as she walked closer to her mature friend. “That’s the new blood you said would join us, yeah? Mind giving him here? I think I can solve his little energy problem, before it’s time for his favorite show.”

“Of course. A Caretaker like you should be able to deal with him with no issue. Just make sure that he doesn’t end up falling asleep instead, we wouldn’t want him to miss it.” Mommy Theresa said as she handed the near-unconscious youth over to her fellow symbol of maturity, taking a step back to give her all the space she needed.

Ava slowly but surely opened his eyes, the things fluttering beyond his control. He felt a nice warmth, one that was even nicer than the warmth he got from Mommy. But who was it..?

He didn’t get to find out before he found his mouth stuffed full with a nipple, milk slowly pouring down his throat. His eyes shot open, and he looked straight up into the caring lavender eyes that watched over him. Blushing, not only because of how close he was, but because he hadn’t expected to be suddenly breastfed by somebody that he had never truly met.

“Getting your fill, kiddo? Don’t worry. MaMaria’s milk ain’t going to do anything to you. It’ll just revitalize you for a bit, so you can go to bed later without worrying a thing.” Maria chimed, slowly rocking him back and forth as more and more milk pumped its way into his stomach.

Ava… Slowly just let himself be taken by the milk. It was nice and delicious and definitely nutritious, so why should he worry? Not only that, but this was his Captain, as of earlier today. If he were to be part of the Cupids, then he would have to listen to her. And if she said it was okay to drink her milk, then that’s exactly what he’d do.

Unfortunately, maybe he should’ve been a little more careful. The more he drank, the more his tummy filled. And it was already pretty full, because he hadn’t made a mess yet. So the more he drank, the more it threw a fit, until..!

The sound of crinkles filled the air as small farts escaped his hole, impeded by the serpentine coils that slithered their way out. He hadn’t pooped his diaper before this, and it wouldn’t be the last time. Nor would he stop with such a little mess, especially as he kept on drinking more and more milk from that bosom…

Even as he felt the poopy flowing out of his poor bottom, he couldn’t stop. Ava just kept on drinking, swallowing loads upon loads of that milk, until he just couldn’t swallow more. He was still limited by the size of his stomach, after all.

“Hoho. You had a lot packed in there, didn’t you?” Maria chimed, as she ran a hand through the youth’s hair. After unbuttoning her uniform to get him close to her breast, she almost didn’t expect him to drink this much. But he impressed her. Just like she knew he would, once they worked side by side.

The little boy nodded a little as he was let down onto the floor, slowly looking up at the older woman as he yawned. He was full of energy, but he was still pretty sleepy. “T-Thanks for the meal, Captain Maria…” He muttered, bowing despite the weight of his poopy…

“Just call me MaMaria, boy. That’s what the others call me. And since we’re working together, it only makes sense to go with what the majority says. Don’tcha think?” She chimed, giggling as she crossed her arms. Not even bothering to button up her uniform as her tit continued to drool out a bit of milk.

Ava nodded. “A-Alright, MaMaria. Thank you for the milk..!” He cried out, wiping his face a little. As much as he knew that he should get a change, just like A-Lin had, he couldn’t just get one now. He had met everyone, surely there was something more to do.

“Such spunk.” Mommy Theresa chimed as she lifted the boy into her arms. “But there’s something you still need to do, Officer Ava. Then, you’ll be a true member of the Cupids.” She said, looking towards the redhead that served as the team’s captain. “Do you mind if I borrow him for a bit, Maria?”

The Captain laughed and waved her away. “Take him to the telly. Val and Esty should be here soon, so you’ll be ready for them too.” She said, as she stretched and went back to her chair. “Now, if you excuse me, I’ve got a little one-on-one to finish.”

“Of course. Show Messiah your devotion, Maria.” The older woman said, as she carried the boy out of the room, grinning all the while.

As soon as the door closed, the voices of Maria and Messiah started echoing out from within. And it was clear that she got right back to masturbating like the horny woman that she was…

Finally, it was time to catch the most important show on the Mothership…

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Ava could barely see things, but he knew that he ended up somewhere. Because when he next became aware of what he was doing, he was clearly sitting on a couch. And he hadn’t seen one ever since he woke up.

“Where..?” He muttered, looking around with a slight yawn leaving his lips. He was so unfathomably tired. He just wanted to go to sleep at this point.

But he couldn’t. Especially not as he heard the sounds of two voices approaching. Familiar, and not mature at all.

“Estrella, did you seriously get in trouble again? Didn’t you hear what MaMaria said the last time you tried to masturbate in the open?”

“It was just one time, okay? A-And yeah it felt really good, but that doesn’t mean I have to be punished! Besides, the new kid kinda liked it, so..!”

The voices belonged to Valentine, the Cupids’ Buster, and Estrella, the Cupids’ Blaster. Two adorable girls that had a lot of power behind them, and yet just as many issues that meant that they had to depend on their diapers even outside of the needs that every single member of the SMC had.

As soon as they entered the room that was decorated with nothing but a couch and a single all-encompassing TV, they noticed the boy waiting for them in the middle. With one stinky diaper wafting its scent all over the place.

“Heeeeey, Ava! Nice to see you again!” Estrella giggled as she quickly leapt onto the couch, wrapping an arm around the tired boy as she pulled him into her surprisingly large bust. “Whatcha watchin’? Did you watch the good stuff?”

Ava shook his head, yawning a little. “I haven’t watched anything, I don’t even know where I am… Nice to see you again too, Miss Estrella…” He muttered a little, his eyes struggling to stay open as he leaned against her comfortable bosom. It was almost as soft as MaMaria’s. Almost.

“I’m glad to see you, Ava.” Valentine said, taking slow steps towards the couch. She had gotten more comfortable around him, but she still couldn’t help but be a bit shy as she took a seat. She was glad that her friend had control over his position, otherwise she’d probably poop herself from the sudden shocks of her shy nature pouring through her.

He silently nodded as he heard her, wondering why the two might be here in the first place. And why they all had a TV waiting for them. What was there to watch..?

“Ehehehehe! Hey kids! Are you ready for some fun?”

The TV turned on, revealing an infantile looking TV show. Like the kind made for infants that were barely able to understand the concept of a TV show in the first place. And almost immediately, before any of the three had a chance to dwell on it…

It consumed them. Their eyes grew dim as they were lured in by the pretty, spiralling colors, and the cute track playing the background. The kind that sounded almost like subliminal commands…

“Mess yourselves. It’s okay! Mess yourselves, it’s what we do! Mess yourselves, go poopy in your pants! Mess yourselves, just like Messiah! Mess yourselves, until we reach the end! Mess yourselves, lose it all! Mess yourselves, to be good babies! Mess yourselves, mess yourselves!”

The mantra blared on and on and on, and the three just couldn’t resist. Each of them had plenty left in the tank anyway, so they just started pushing.

Ava’s mess was the smallest of the three. Partly because he had messed himself a little while earlier, and he only added onto it. Still, it stunk. And it didn’t bother him, because this was just something that he was supposed to do. The nice TV show told him that…

Estrella’s mess was quite something, and her hand immediately dove between her thighs. As she pushed and pushed, filling her diaper with logs upon logs, she couldn’t stop herself from forcing her palm against her diapy. Mushing it all into one big pile that rubbed up against her in such a wonderful way…

And Valentine’s mess was easily the biggest. A Buster like her had to eat a lot to keep her emotions and her physical performance in check. Which meant that her tummy was jam packed full of all sorts of messy things that poured out, filling her diaper to the point where the thing was leaking out over the couch, hitting the floor in seconds. All while she continued to push like the good baby that she was…

The three babies continued watching the cute show. Which would play throughout the night, until they’d pass out. And only then would the rest of the subliminal programming kick in, further changing them into perfect little babies for the SMC, and especially Messiah herself.

All while Mommy Theresa watched over them, filling her own diaper to the sound of the show that she had so much fun producing. Ahhh… She couldn’t wait to see how well they’d do on their first mission together.

Maybe Messiah would give her a reward, for being such a wonderful councilor… And for preparing the youth for his first exposure to the mind-melting programming that kept all of the SMC in check.

Now, to squat down and have a bit of fun herself, listening to her voice recant that wonderful mantra.