[ABDL, Diaper Use, Soiling, Kigurumi, Brainwashing]

"I can't believe you'd actually try and ask me to join you for another adventure. Don't you remember what happened the last time we joined together?"

"I thought you didn't want me to remember, Sui?"

"...So I did. Forget I even asked, Koi. Just, why the hell did you come by and ask me to help!?"

"As much as I'd like us to stay separate for your sake, Makara and Esmer have both disappeared. And that leaves me with very few viable companions on these missions. As you recall, I'm able to work best in pairs due to the nature of my magic. So it would be best if-"

"Please just stop talking. I remember why I don't like hearing your voice. It gives me a headache."

Two unlikely partners were currently walking down a rather dirty path. A path leading to where demons were rumored to roam, as that was their mission. Investigate the nearby area, determine if there was any actual demonic activity, and from there work on making sure that any and all demons were suppressed. If they couldn't suppress them without killing them, then so be it.

The partners in question were as different as two people could be. On one side was the monochrome boy that always carried an umbrella around to hide him from the sun because of the nature of his powers, and on the other you had a girl who usually wore clothes that matched the region, so she couldn't be picked out at random from a crowd.

Kemui Zatsuo, known as Koi to his close friends, and Subuki Seres, who went by Sui to those that intimately knew her. At a glance, you would think that they were natural enemies due to the way they carried themselves. An apathetic young man who stood out and didn't care much for what the world thought of him, and a vengeful and spiteful young woman who wanted to hide away until she could get the revenge that would make her heart stop throwing fit after fit.

So why were they together? There was a dangerously simple reason. Kemui's previous partners, Makara and Esmer, had managed to go missing. Which wasn't exactly surprising. The former had a tendency to get swept up in demonic plots thanks to her natural affinity with demons, and Esmer was one degree separated from the demons in the first place. It wasn't hard to imagine that Esmer had done something... More than unspeakable.

It was why Kemui had tried to get Subuki's help. It was why she had begrudgingly decided to come along and agree to help him. Because if she didn't help him, he'd just turn to somebody else. And he'd find a way to break them just like he had done to her. Well, break her... That wasn't how she would describe it, but she also didn't want to think about what happened the last time they joined together. She would suppress it as much as she possibly could, just to avoid thinking about those events in any fond manner.

"How long until we get there, anyway? You're not about to tell me that we're going to end up wandering all day and all night just because you forgot to cast the spells necessary to make our trip easier." Subuki muttered in such a disgruntled manner, slowly brushing her hand through her purple hair. Brushing that hair ever slightly to make sure that it didn't get in the way of her piercing blue eyes, especially as those very same eyes stared at the back of her friend and ally's head.

Kemui paused as he almost turned to talk to her. Only to realize what she would do if he did. So instead he just cleared his throat. "You know that my magic does not allow me to propel myself at incredible speeds. It makes the world imagine that we're moving at that speed, but in reality it's merely a trick played upon the perception of the world as time bent to my will and whim-"

"Don't start prattling on." Subuki slapped the boy's ass once he started getting too wordy. She just wanted to get all of this over and done with. The longer she spent with him like this, the longer she'd wish it was all just over. Because his mere existence reminded her of the time she was at the aisle, her hands pressed against each ot-

Subuki shook her head as she tried to suppress those memories harder. All while growling and gurgling, stomping down the path at a faster pace compared to her companion. She didn't know what she was looking for, and admittedly she didn't care either.

"Oh, Sui." Kemui muttered as he tilted his umbrella ever so slightly. He knew that he was very prone to getting on her nerves. But he never intended to. He considered her a good friend, despite the fact that they had been through so many humiliating experiences that it was actually getting a little absurd if he started to list them all.

For now, he just had to keep on following the path. And her, since she had decided to take the lead. With any luck, they would be able to reach their destination soon. They'd be able to make it before the sun even started to sink over the horizon, and then they could clear the place out and enjoy the warmth of their campfire before sleeping.

At least, that's what he hoped. But as he continued down the path, something caught his eye. He could immediately identify the curious object as a person who was currently stuck in between the blades of grass, seemingly malnourished if not damaged and in danger. Oh dear, this wasn't good at all. He hadn't brought any medical supplies, and all he could do was keep the wounds from getting any worse.

"Sui, if you'd be so kind. We have an emergency back here." Kemui cried out to his friend, who huffed as she turned around and joined him, her eyes widening as she noticed the figure that he pointed to. She had missed them, and the fact she had done so was seemingly making her embarrassed...

Laying there in the grass was a woman garbed in white. It wasn't hard to tell that she was some sort of healer due to the specific shade of white, as well as the crosses that dotted it. Red and pale blue crosses that designated her as one of the higher ranked healers in the region. And the fact that she was passed out so close to demonic territory had to mean one thing. They were on the right track. There were definitely demons in the region.

"Sui." "On it."

The purple-haired girl clenched her fist a little as her arm started to glow with energy. And from that energy, several tiny metallic constructs started to take shape. This was Subuki's power, and why she preferred to keep to herself. Using her willpower as a conduit, she was able to form metallic fairies that would do whatever she wanted. As long as she remained perfectly in control, she could do many things with these fairies. Whether those things were offensive or defensive depended on the situation at hand.

In this case, Subuki's power was used to carve away anything that was currently covering the healer to make sure she was untouched. Not only that, but she had those metallic fairies turn into a fine liquid for just a moment, slipping underneath her robes to make sure that absolutely no damage had been done to the healer. And if any damage had been done, they were able to heal it. At least for the time being, until the healer could heal herself.

"She's clear. Not a single scratch. Suspicious if you ask me, but I'm not about to make a judgment based on a healer's lack of wounds." Subuki muttered as the glow around her arm disappeared, causing her constructs to melt and disappear. Which meant that Kemui could do what he needed to do.

Kemui kneeled down as he noticed a pair of blue lips hidden within the shadow of the robed healer's hood. Shiny ones that made him shiver ever slightly. Why did they seem so familiar..? No matter. Taking care of her was a priority. Interrogating her and figuring out if she was connected to the demons could come after she had been whisked away to safety.

The healer slowly opened her eyes, both obscured by her hood, as those lips curved into a soft smile. "Ah... Adventurers, I take it..?" She muttered, a soft and motherly tone echoing out as she carefully accepted the youthful and monochrome boy's hand as he lifted her onto her feet. "You have my gratitude..."

"Got a few questions for you, Healer." Subuki spoke up, as abrasive as ever as she stepped closer, immediately prodding her finger against the healer's chest. While doing her best to not stab it right into one of the very generously large breasts that brushed against the outside of the robe. "Why were you laying here? You weren't bait for people like us, right? You got manhandled by the demons and that's why you're here, yeah?"

Kemui wanted to speak up, but chose to remain quiet. He couldn't stop her when she got like this. So all he could do was just watch as she did her best attempt at interrogating somebody that was probably innocent.

"Manhandled... That's a very crude way to put it, but yes. They had their way with me." The blue-lipped healer said, gently bowing her head before the two that had been there to help her. "As much as it pains me to return to their home, you both seem like you could use the healing I provide. If you both decide that having me accompany you wouldn't be an issue, I would be happy to join you..."

"Koi. Your call." Subuki said, her eyes briefly glancing at Kemui. He was the leader of their two-member party for the time being, after all. His word was the word that mattered. Not hers. Even if she had her suspicions, he was ultimately the one who made the decisions.

Kemui nodded as he cleared his throat a little. "Would you like to give us a name, Healer? If you give us that much, we will take you with us on our adventure. Although I have my own reservations about your circumstances, I trust that your words reflect the truth. Please make sure that my trust isn't misplaced."

The healer bowed her head once more before smiling in response to his trust. "My name is Viva. By the lady I serve, we will banish those demons from their den." She said, not a single word sounding out of place. She was as dedicated to this cause as them...

Subuki narrowed her eyes a little, squeezing her arm into her upper arm ever slightly. All as she watched Viva take the lead, leading them down the path as she took them in the direction of the supposed den. "How come they didn't inflict any damage on you, Viva? You weren't hurt at all, despite the way they manhandled you."

"Ah, you've noticed? Did you disrobe me while I wasn't aware of the world around me?" Viva asked, turning her head to show her lips to Subuki. Who just shut up and remained quiet in response to that accusation. "Do not worry. I don't imagine you would do the same things that they did. But they were definitely rough. Even if they were careful enough to avoid any proper damage to my body."

Kemui nodded as he listened, walking close to the healer as he held his umbrella slightly above her. Shielding her from the sun, even if she didn't need the protection. It was just a kind gesture that somebody like him rarely offered.

"Ara." But Viva took notice, gently letting one of her hands slip out from her robe and revealing the almost glittery white glove she wore over her hand in the process. "Despite the way you look, Kemui... You do have a gentle bone in your body. I didn't ask for help, whether I was in the grass or while the sun shone down on me and started to make me sweat beyond belief. And yet you gave me exactly what I needed..."

"I merely saw an opportunity to make our current partnership more solid. If you were to truly want to use us, then you would be discouraged thanks to this sort of behavior. It's worked in the past when I've worked with Esmer, and it will continue to work here." Kemui said, all while doing his best to not show her his blushing expression or the way he started to fidget.

"That shit won't work if you just tell her, you monochrome moron. And beyond that, you've never done that to me, so why the hell are you doing it to her. Do you think she needs it more than I do!?" Subuki was rather peeved as she heard this justification, dragging her feet against the ground as she grabbed her dress-clad companion and shook him ever slightly. "DO YOU!?"

Kemui didn't really give her a response when she started to shake him, which prompted her to shake him harder. And Viva just giggled as she saw them bond like the friends they were. Indeed, they were truly worthwhile companions. So worthwhile that she almost felt a little bad.

But at least they weren't far from their destination. Though they weren't immediately able to tell that it was where they were supposed to go, because the ruins that they arrived at... They were pristine and completely cleaned. Sterile to the point where it seemed like nobody had ever been at these ruins, and yet at the same time... The fact it was so untouched made it far too suspicious. Like somebody had just been past to clean everything up to make it stand out more than it did before.

"So this is the place?" Subuki asked, still carrying Kemui since she didn't finish shaking him around while she was peeved. "What's even around here? It looks like a bunch of crummy rocks. As far as I see, there's no damn demons around." She wasn't patient. She was honestly not suited for something like this. But her power came in handy, and Kemui felt best when he had somebody around. Even somebody that wasn't a natural fit for him like her.

Viva nodded as she slowly stepped forward, approaching the middle as she carefully rubbed her hands along every rock she passed by. Not a single speck of dust managed to find its way onto her gloves. "I managed to figure out how they transported themselves from the outside of the ruins into its depths in one fell swoop. So we don't need to worry about finding the entrance. Would you both kindly come closer? That way you won't be stuck outside when the spell activates."

Just as she spoke, several runes started to light up on the ground below. So many different beautiful colors that all coalesced into a cross in the middle of the ruins, with the healer doing her best to beckon them to come closer before she was sucked in and transported out of their reach.

Subuki grit her teeth a bit as she tossed Kemui straight at her, hoping that she could catch him. All while she broke into a sprint and managed to slide in before the glow started to intensify further, letting her be coated in the magic in the process.

And just as Viva managed to catch Kemui, just as she Subuki had wanted him to, the glow intensified and fully swallowed the three of them. Transporting them out of the bright daylight and deep into the depths of the demon-filled ruins, pure darkness surrounding them as the magic vanished. One of them would have to use a spell to illuminate the room around them, otherwise they wouldn't be able to see one another., much less navigate the ruins themselves...

"Thank you, Viva..." Kemui muttered as he was slowly let down from her arms. Was she bigger than before, or was he just not aware of how tall she was? It wasn't clear. What was clear was that her arms were warm, and her grip... It made him feel safe. Almost as safe as when he...

A blush worked its way onto his cheeks. No, he shouldn't think about that. He shouldn't think about how comfortable he felt whenever he was nice and padded. He really shouldn't. But now that the thought managed to drift past his mind, it was bouncing around and causing his thighs to pinch together as he did anything he could to try and get the thought out of his mind.

"You'd think they'd have some damn lights. What, are all demons able to see in the dark?" Subuki muttered as she slowly concentrated her power, the dim light from her arm serving to light the path. Though it didn't really light much up. Her metallic fairies that started to form as she concentrated more and more, however? They would definitely be-

Her eyes widened as she suddenly felt something sinking into the side of her neck. Her words and her thoughts were slowing down, all while something slowly pushed into her bloodstream. Her mouth went agape as she tried to reach for the implement stuck in her neck. But it was hard. Too hard to control herself. It was like she was paralyzed... Or at the very least it was incredibly difficult for her to do anything close to proper movement... "K-Koi..."

Kemui's eyes widened as he heard the weakened sound of Subuki's voice, prompting him to concentrate his power as an explosion formed between his hands. And then he tossed that localized explosion up at the ceiling, freezing it and the light that it formed in time. Giving the party a light source, though perhaps he shouldn't have done so. Given the look of pure shock on his face as he looked at Subuki...

There was a tail currently sticking out of Subuki's neck. And as he traced the source of that tail, his eyes slowly turned towards Viva... Who had discarded her robes while she was still in the dark, resulting in the monochrome youth finally getting a good view of the healer's true self underneath it all.

Underneath those stuffy robes, Viva was dressed in a uniform that made her look less like a healer and more like a latex-covered nurse. With every part of her uniform squeezing against her curvaceous body, to the point where it seemed like her curves were about to explode out from it at any single moment. The uniform itself was as white as her robes, though the black markings that were characteristic of demons and the crimson ribbon that formed a cross across her throat made it hard to mistake her for anything other than a demon. Especially when one looked down at the thigh highs that led down to two sharp heeled boots and saw just how far those gloves reached up her arms, that combined with her curved horns that stuck out into the open air to make her completely unmistakable. And finally, as if she wasn't themed enough after healing and nursing, her bright purple eyes had their irises replaced with crosses as well.

The tail itself was another thing that reached out from underneath her uniform, the tail itself looking a little stiff. As if it was hastily stapled onto the rest of her. Infact, she looked a little too shiny compared to either of them. As if she wasn't really a living being, and more a living set of clothes or a suit trying to act humane... Which couldn't be right. If that was the case, then why was she so warm..?

"Ssssh." Viva hushed Kemui, even if he hadn't said a word. She just winked as she carefully pulled her tail out from Subuki's neck, the purple-haired adventurer nearly slumping over while her blue-lipped and white-haired enemy was content to just giggle a little. "It seems like I may have given her an extra heavy dose... But she seemed tough enough. She'll make it through for sure..."

Subuki did her very best to try and fight back against whatever she had been injected with. But the injection was making her mind all too foggy. It was raising pressure inside her belly... Inside her bowels. No. Not again. Why did it have to happen again? Why couldn't she just be turned into a minion or something, why did she have to get the humiliating fates whenever she adventured together with Kemui!? It wasn't fair! It wasn't fair at all!

Kemui trembled as he felt the gloved finger on his lips, but it didn't seem like Viva had bothered to try and stop him. And since he could still use his powers on somebody else, he tried his best to counteract what was happening to his friend. Stop her from keeling over or end up passing out from whatever had been poured into her. He could save her. He just had to rewind time enough...

"You really are a cute boy, Kemui." Viva muttered as she kneeled down, her tail gently prodding against his neck. She could jam it in at any point. And yet she chose to just tease him. Let him know that she could hurt him. But she chose not to. "Much cuter than her. So sterile compared to her. No flaws, no faults. You really are the kind of boy that I've been waiting to meet."

Kemui tried his best to keep concentrating on his partner. If he lost his concentration, time would speed up and she would end up in a worse condition than how she started. "W-Who are you really, Viva..?" He muttered, not looking towards her as he spoke. He didn't want to give her the time of day. Especially as he could see the hole slowly close on Subuki's neck. He was close..!

Viva chuckled as he asked. He didn't look towards her. Remarkable self control. If she was in his place, she would've cracked and turned towards the one taunting her. That was why he was in her eyes. That was why she wanted to make him hers. So she could let a little bit of info slip in turn, just because of how well he had held up. "I am the Healer of Sin, Vivante. One of Demon Lord Morte's direct subordinates... And it is my job to properly nurse humanity until they end up in much better forms." She explained...

Right as she jammed her tail straight into Kemui's neck. Right as it seemed like he was just about to save his friend from what had been injected into her, it was his turn to get a similar injection. And his mind immediately started to grow nice and hazy, as if it was physically stuffed into a glass full of pillows.

"W-Why... Why would you..." Kemui muttered as his concentration rapidly faded, causing the wound to open back up on Subuki's neck and simultaneously force a groan from her lips as she felt all of that pressure building within her again.

His eyes widened. Because it wasn't a pressure that started to form inside him. No, it was a powerful warmth. A warmth concentrated on his crotch that caused him to blush. Why was it so intense? It was like he was on the verge of cumming right then and there. But there was nothing that should make him cum. As far as he knew, nothing should be able to make him cum without directly touching him. Even if that direct touch was something as degrading as a crinkly and soft garment that he had been stuck in so many times before...

"You think I injected you with the same kind of mixture that I injected into her?" Vivante giggled as she softly ran her hand through the monochrome boy's hair. "No. I injected you with a portion of my blood. This will speed up the process of your demonification... But it only works in response to your own horny urges. And given what I've heard from my fellow demons, you've been quite interested in crinkly garments, haven't you, Baby Kemui..?"

Kemui trembled as he heard that nickname. It wasn't the first time he had heard it. It was actually one of the first humiliating defeats he had suffered. Ending up a demon's pet, completely and utterly infantilized to the point where he couldn't do a thing without her permission. And then the rumors of how he had been treated spread, and every other defeat just added onto it all. Until he was practically dependent on diapers to cum...

"S-Stop... I-I don't want to be a demon..." Kemui muttered, all while his cock remained... only partly erect. He couldn't get fully erect. Not without one of those garments. Not without humiliating himself like a little baby. It was a cruel fate for somebody like him to suffer from. Especially since his dress was usually too small to hide it. There was no way that he would escape shame if he tried to indulge and get the chance to orgasm...

Vivante giggled as she slowly caressed his cheek, all while her tail slowly pulled out of his neck. "You might not want to. But you want to indulge. I know a perverted boy when I see one. I knew people like you. And thanks to a little blood from me, they've turned into such lovely demons. All you need to do to become like them is to indulge. And you know exactly how to, don't you?"

As she spoke, Kemui's eyes started to focus towards Subuki and how her hands were struggling to press against her stomach. He knew how to fix his current arousal problem, even if he couldn't cum without a diaper... But if he tried this, he would be betraying his friend. He would... He would be forcing her to humiliate herself in exchange for a little bit of pleasure...

"You know you want to, Kemui. Just help her a little. She'll feel so much better when you help her."

Vivante's words slipped into his mind, and the boy just couldn't help himself. He activated his powers on Subuki and closed his eyes to try and not look at her as they took effect. He knew what would happen, and he knew he would love it. But he couldn't help himself. He was pushed too far to stop...

Subuki trembled and grumbled. She thought she could hold out. And then she felt it. It was like the pressure in her stomach was being voided within seconds. She barely even got a chance to cry out before it happened. The sound of something squeezing out between her cheeks. The sound of something spreading out her panties...

The sound of pure filth leaking through her underwear and dripping onto the ground below as it all mushed against her butt. It was all so much. She didn't like it. She didn't like it in the slightest. She didn't want to think about it. She didn't want to even try and acknowledge it. But the smell and the sensation... It was all too much for her..

A few tears strolled down her face as she just shut down completely, collapsing onto her filthy butt as the mess started to leak out onto the ground below, her body giving way and letting even more of that filth pour out as she passed out...

Kemui trembled as he heard his friend's body giving into his powers. And gasped a little as he felt his boner popping. It felt... It felt good to do this. It felt way too good. He didn't want to acknowledge it, but... If he denied it any longer, it would just force him to keep doing worse things...

"Good Baby Boy."

Just as he heard those sweet words run into his head, his resistance started to fade. His body trembled as his cock grew just erect enough to leak a few droplets of sticky and bubbly precum, all while he felt something quickly rushing out from his hole. Something so quick that he could hardly even properly register it.

He could hear the sound of his boxers trying to keep it all packed. But his underwear failed him as it quickly started to tear from just how much of it he managed to pack inside. Prompting him to squat as it was forced out faster and faster, moan after moan filling the air as the boy completely and utterly shit himself stupid. The demonic blood inside him fueling his horny descent as he moaned and moaned again and again...

It was all too much. And yet at the same time, it was just what he had wanted. He wanted to cum, and he was definitely cumming a little. Sure, he was messing himself and making a complete and utter pile on the floor made of his own waste... But it all felt so right to do. It felt right to void his bowels.

And as Vivante giggled and patted him on the head for being a good Baby, he had a lot of trouble truly fighting back against what she wanted him to do. Partly because of all the blood she had pumped into him, and partly because of just how wonderful it all felt. It was just... It was overwhelming him on several levels, and he just didn't want to stop.

The only thing that could stop him was a soft injection... And just like that, his bowels were packed full once more while preventing him from letting out another piece of filth that had started to stink up the ruins...

"Let's get you changed, my sweet little Baby Kemui. Then we can see if we can't finish your friend off, and have her become just as wonderful a demon as you." Vivante said, all while lifting the boy into her arms and picking up his friend with her tail, dragging her along as they descended deeper into the ruins.

Where the last few touches on their transformation would take place...

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Subuki trembled as she slowly started to wake up. She couldn't see a damn thing. All that she could see was darkness. She knew that she was currently tied up, that much wasn't hard to figure out. Mostly because she couldn't move her damn arms and they were constantly trying to shift out of whatever was holding them. But beyond that, she was completely clueless as to where she was or how she would get out of this problem...

That is right until she felt a crinkly garment around her waist, and she quickly blushed brighter red than she ever had before. Of course whoever had managed to capture her would put her right back into one of these damned diapers. She had only just managed to get out of them by isolating herself and finding a cure for her incontinence after... After being a diapered bride... And here she was, wearing those damned things again. Her luck was in the gutter, and there was no way that it was going to get any worse.

"My my, already awake? I barely managed to get you a change, but you're already being fussy again. Perhaps I should've given you the same sort of injection as my dear baby boy..."

Vivante made her appearance by walking right up to the table that Subuki was strapped to, her hand immediately finding its way onto the purple-haired girl's diaper as she squeezed into it. Which promptly forced a gasp and a cry from the girl's lips as she couldn't resist the pleasure that came with having her padded crotch toyed with, the girl blushing as she tried to resist despite the fact...

"P-Piss off. W-Where's Koi!? Where is he!?" Subuki tried her best to yell at the much bigger nurse, all while glaring at her. She didn't care about the tail that could ruin her further. All she cared about was finding out about her friend. Where he was, and how she could get him back to her. She had definitely bewitched him, that was how her bowels had emptied out so quickly. Thanks to how she had manipulated him.

"Mmmm? Koi? I don't recall a Koi. But I do know somebody else you might be excited to see." Vivante giggled as she snapped her fingers. "Baby Nurse Kemui, if you'd be so kind?"

As she spoke, Kemui made his way out of the shadows. The only way you could even recognize him amongst the darkness was thanks to the glow from his pacifier, which lit up his entire body. And at the same time, it illuminated how he had been changed while Subuki had passed out...

Just like how Vivante was far too shiny to the point where she looked like a living suit, Kemui was buried underneath a layer of thick... Plastic? It was hard to tell exactly what he was covered in, but he was definitely thicker than before. But it wasn't just that he was stuffed into some sort of suit that looked almost like him that managed to unnerve the girl that was stuck on that table. Oh no.

It was a combination of that, as well as the massive knockers that currently hung off his chest that were just barely covered up by the same sort of nurse's uniform that Vivante wore, as well as the equally massive diaper that hung between his thighs. And despite the size of the diaper, there was a very clear bulge in the front. Whatever she had done to him... She had also managed to artificially inflate his bulge to the point where it looked even more absurd than the last time somebody had forced a bulge inside their diapers...

And to make matters that much worse... He was giggling. You could just barely hear it thanks to the pacifier in his mouth, but he was definitely giggling. He... He was enjoying it. Somehow, despite the fact that he was stuck inside an exaggerated suit version of himself, despite the fact he had a pacifier stuffed into his mouth, and despite the diaper currently spreading his legs to the point where he couldn't close them, he was having fun.

"Koi! Stop!" Subuki cried out as she struggled against those binds. "You're not a damned baby, you're just you! Now quit it before you do something you'll regret! And you know you'll regret it, because I'm going to bury my fist in your face!" Even after she had been diapered, even after she had been forced onto a table and forced to expose herself in such an infantile matter... She was still as abrasive and as crude as possible. She didn't wish to show weakness. Not even once.

Vivante giggled as Kemui didn't seem to react to his friend's taunts and cries. "It seems like my Baby Nurse isn't responding to what you want, my dear little Baby." She chimed, before slowly patting her kigurumi-covered nurse minion on the back. "Make sure she understands what she's dealing with, Baby Nurse. You know how, Mommy doesn't need to push you. Right?"

Kemui nodded while still audibly suckling on his pacifier, all while his concentration went towards Subuki and Subuki alone. He focused all of his time-manipulating power on her and started to concentrate it on one point in particular...

Her eyes widened. She knew this sensation spreading through her. It was the same sensation that she got when she had to make a mess. But this time it was even more intense than before. It was forcing itself out of her. It was... It...

It wasn't going? No, she could definitely feel the sensation of something slipping out of her, but it wasn't actually going out. It was like she could feel the sensation of shitting herself, but then the poopy didn't actually read the padding. It was like it was stuck in there, but it wasn't blocked or anything. It was a temporal mess, and... and...

Then it hit her. Subuki understood exactly what was going on. And all it took was focusing on the suckling sound from Kemui's pacifier. He had used his powers to freeze her in the moment of messing. Which meant that the sensation just kept on repeating. She never got relief. She never experienced the relief of having her poopy finally stretch out her hole and then slowly steam away in her diapy. She was just endlessly pooping...

Her eyes slowly started to roll into the back of her head as the intensity of this sensation was too much for her. She wanted it to stop. But she wanted it to keep going as well. Her rational mind was quickly being pulled into this repeating sensation. Shoved into the endless stream of nothing being pushed out. By the time everything would properly resume, her resistance would be well and truly gone. And all that would be left... Would be a perfectly perverted little demon, ready to respond to any name that the Healer of Sin would give her.

Kemui looked to his Mommy, who merely gave him a smile. And in turn, he started to giggle behind his pacifier and release his grip on Subuki's time. Everything would begin to flow again... Though maybe even a little too literally, as he could quickly see her diaper growing so abnormally fast that he might've overdone it with his freezing...

Subuki's mind, which had already started to flush itself out of her rear, completely and utterly shattered as she felt everything rushing out of her. She had never messed herself this badly. It was like every little inch of her mind was being torn out of her head. It was like everything was being squeezed out of her like she was a tube full of poopy.

It was no wonder that her mind broke after that. The poor girl's eyes rolled into the back of her head, while her tongue hung out of her mouth as giggles started to echo from her lips as well. It was all far, far too much for somebody like her.

And yet she seemed like she enjoyed it. Well, she couldn't have enjoyed it. It was only because her mind had been flushed out that it looked like she liked it. The 'Baby' that had taken over and taken residence inside her mind now had complete control over her. And it just wanted to keep making messies and giggling and having fun with her extremely full diapy. And with enough nudges, this 'Baby' would develop into a proper demon. Just like Kemui had...

Vivante chuckled, only to laugh as she had nothing but delight to express towards this development. And it wasn't like she needed to do much to make sure that the Baby on the table was ready to serve as one of her Baby Nurses. All she had to do was snap her fingers...

The table registered the sound of her fingers, and it immediately started to wrap right around the girl it was busy restraining. Metal wrapping around her and squeezing tightly as it compressed and shaped around her perfectly. So she could wear it, not unlike how Kemui had been forced to wear a suit that looked like himself for being a good boy.

Unlike Kemui, however, Subuki's kigurumi wasn't going to be as personalized. Once the metal started to properly compress and form the kigurumi that she would be wearing for the next eternity, it looked more like a standard demon. Cute pink skin, to match the white nurse's uniform. As well as excessively large and fake curves up front, which would nicely compliment her diapers whenever they weren't full of her messes.

Even her head wasn't immune. Her head was shut away inside a cute impish mask, which had a stupidly wide grin that couldn't even properly move. But she wouldn't stop grinning underneath either, so it was a perfect match. As long as she wore this kigurumi, as long as she was another Baby Nurse like Kemui, she would never be sad. She would never be mad. She would always just be as happy as she could possibly be. Because that was the natural state of a Baby Nurse.

As Baby Subuki tried her very best to stand up despite the diaper currently weighing her down, she saluted. And so did the other pacifier-suckling baby, both of them standing side by side. They didn't say a thing, because Baby Nurses weren't meant to make any noises other than the cute babyish ones that they made whenever they made big poopies or whenever they had to suck on their pacis.

Vivante giggled as she looked at the two. While she had allowed Baby Kemui to remain nice and personalized as a reward for being such a good boy who gave into his needs with ease, to the point where he was even allowed to keep his bulge and manhood within his extra large diaper, Baby Subuki had turned out so cute with all of her personal touches hidden underneath her kigurumi.

Then again, Subuki reflected her as well. Though Vivante would never admit that there was ever anybody inside her. And besides, if Kemui continued to perform and be such a good Baby Nurse... Then he might be the one to take over and stay inside her, giving her a whole fresh new outlook once they started to think as one.

But for now, Vivante was happy. She had two new nurses, and she had managed to keep their operations under wraps. So naturally nothing bad would happen if she and the babies indulged a little, right?

"Alright, Baby Nurses. Squat down with Mommy, and just let it all out..."

The ruins filled with the giggles of demons like three of them, as Vivante began to indulge in one of her favorite pastimes...