[Diapers, Diaper Use, Drones, Soiling, Corruption]

"I hope she's okay. She's been away for so long..."

A young Admiral slowly signed document after document. Sighing sweetly as he thought about his beloved Secretary. Prinz Eugen, the Ironblood beauty that had been by his side since the start of his career. He missed her a lot. And it wasn't because she was out on a dangerous mission, per say. He would be a lot more worried if he had sent her out to sea all alone.

No, the reason why he lamented her disappearance and wanted her to return to him was because he had sent her and a couple other of his Shipgirls off to a distant Naval Base, all for the sake of making sure that the rumors weren't true. He was penpals with one Admiral Shirogane, who had a lot of rumors surrounding her. The rumors were frankly absurd, so he didn't pay much mind to them. Though considering the way that he lamented his Secretary's absence, perhaps he should've given them some time. Maybe he should've taken them seriously.

The rumors said that Admiral Shirogane of Naval Base Ocean Flower... She was planning to throw the power balance that had been precariously maintained by the four strongest nations into complete disarray. Forming her own nation, Harmonic Utopia, and inducting members into their fold. All while treating them in such a way that it was impossible to say anything against them. If you became part of their forces, then you were going to have to obey her words. No matter what. But... Admiral Shirogane wasn't like that, was she?

Sure. He had met with her once. And he knew that she was a particular character. The way that her personal maid trembled whenever she teased her was enough to highlight her perverted nature. But he thought nothing of it. Because other Admirals were allowed to exist and display their own quirks, as long as the Siren menace was dealt with. And she didn't really try to make any moves on Eugen, so he really didn't need to worry about that.

And yet... M-Maybe that was why Eugen wasn't here. Maybe Eugen had fallen for her. Maybe Eugen was in the middle of cheating on him with that pervert? Goodness, no, what was she being taught? Ah, now that his mind had been caught up by the possibility of Eugen doing something that would make her fall away from him, his mind finally kicked into gear and all his worries were toppling over in his mind. No, he couldn't... Ah, no, no no no. He didn't want the next time he saw her being her in a wedding dress, pledging herself to Admiral Shirogane..!

"Admiral, dear. May I come in? You've missed me, haven't you?"

The young Admiral's eyes widened in a mixture of relief and worry. It was Prinz Eugen's voice echoing out. She was here. She was finally here. Thank goodness. That meant that she hadn't been taken by Admiral Shirogane. Or... Or maybe she had, and she was here to resign and become hers permanently...

"C-Come in." Either way, he had to welcome her inside. All so he could take a good look at her. Assess the damage, if any, and hopefully hear her loving words pour through his ears as she cuddled his young body like he always did.

The young Admiral was holding onto hope as best he could. Because he didn't want to imagine what could've happened to Eugen. But as he heard a squeak and a crinkling sound echo from beyond the door, he knew that whatever he thought was far from the truth. And that perhaps, he should've tried to investigate what kind of perversions Admiral Shirogane was into...

He had wanted to see Prinz Eugen so much. He had wanted her to come back and be with him and make him feel comfy and cozy and safe. And yet the girl that walked in through that door... She sent a shiver through his heart. Because... W-Why did she look like Eugen, when there were clearly so many things wrong with her?

"My my. You're staring, Admiral. Did you become a bad boy when I wasn't looking?" Eugen's teasing voice echoed as she stepped closer. Emphasized only by the sound that was echoing out between her thighs. The sound of rubbery latex squeaking thanks to rubbing up against itself, as well as the company sound of crinkling courtesy of the sphere-like garment trapped underneath that latex....

There was no way around admitting it. Eugen was wearing a diaper. A diaper that was snugly compressed by the latex suit that she wore. Instead of wearing her personal outfit, she wore something so dehumanizing. And it only got worse when he looked closer at the diaper that was trapped underneath that latex, because he could see the Ironblood insignia printed on the front alongside a designation. 'DD-21'. What... What did that mean, exactly? And... And...

He trembled. He didn't know why he was trembling. But there was something about the way that she carried herself that made him tremble. Was she more dominant than usual? Was the sound of crinkling... Was it doing something to him? And.. A-And why couldn't he...

"Not only are you staring, but it seems like you're already getting aroused too. Mommy was right about you, Admiral." Prinz Eugen giggled, as she stood at attention, both hands cupping her diaper as she squished her hands into that massive thing. It reached all the way down to her knees, and it was clear that it was definitely going to stretch out even further if it got the chance.

And it would get such a chance. As Prinz Eugen giggled and tried to present herself in the most formal manner she could. "Haaah... H-Harmonic Utopia Diaper Drone 21, Prinz Eugen... R-Reporting for... Foooooorrrr..." She trailed off, as a powerful red hue started to consume her face. All while the sound of her diaper idly crinkling due to the vibrations echoed out through the room.

She... She wasn't going to do that. Was she? There's no way that she was going to do that. Prinz Eugen... His Prinz Eugen, the Secretary that had cared for him and helped him climb the ranks until he was a respected officer thanks to his skills commanding his Shipgirls towards victory... She wasn't going to fill that diaper, was she?

And yet, she did. The sound of her gas echoing out from her rear filled the room. A loud and nearly deafening *BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP* poured out, with the seat of her diaper even expanding in response to the burst of gas that left her. It soaked it all up, and yet the latex made sure that her Admiral didn't get to see how much her diaper got stained by that gas.

Nor would it show him how it got stained once she started to push. Prinz Eugen let out a delightfully powerful moan as her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head from the sheer intensity of it all. After what Mommy had taught her, it was clear that the only thing she could ever love was filling her diaper. It felt so good. Becoming a Diaper Drone was what she was meant for. And once she had become one, the life of messing her diaper to the brim, making it grow bigger and bigger, that was the most wonderful experience...

She could feel her diaper growing. She could feel it spreading out her legs even further. It was going to ruin her gait, it was going to ruin her sense of maturity with how it'd force her to waddle. And yet it didn't matter. Because she loved it. She loved pumping as much filth into her diaper as she possibly could. Because that was her role. A Diaper Drone was proud of her messes. A Diaper Drone would never want anything in the whole world besides a thoroughly filled nappy. That was their destiny..!

Her Admiral just watched in shock. Completely unaware of the tent that had formed in his pants. Completely unaware of his hands drifting downward. He couldn't believe his eyes, and yet his body was already believing. His body knew how to react to such a display. All thanks to the subtle implants in his mind, when he stayed over for the night at Ocean Flower. He didn't realize it at the time, but he had already been tainted by Admiral Shirogane at that point.

"P-Prinz... Eugen..." The young Admiral muttered as he idly thrust his hips into his own pants. He felt... Unfulfilled when he did so. It was like he needed more. Way, way more than what he currently had. All while watching her push out more and more. It was.... It was disgusting, and yet he couldn't stop looking.

Prinz Eugen was watching her Admiral watch her fill her diaper. All while her hands squished their way into the seat of that diaper, her body trembling in delight as she could feel the texture of her mess through it. Ah... Aaaah... It felt so good... She wanted to have much more fun with it. Much, much more fun...

And she knew how to have more fun. There was a very important reason why she had returned to her Admiral, after all. Mommy had given her very particular orders. If she wanted to truly become part of Harmonic Utopia, to have her brand new identity branded onto her Diaper Drone suit, then she needed to prove herself by converting somebody else. And the boy that she loved would be perfect for that, despite his attempts to try and resist.

"Mmmph..." Prinz Eugen gasped as she slowly walked towards her Admiral's desk. Slowly but surely. All while she felt that stinky mess between her thighs growing bigger. Even though she had started walking, she could still feel it sliding out. As if her body was begging her to stay still so she could continue enjoying the feeling of just pushing it all out. To sit down on her diaper and get engrossed in the sensation of filling. Because she was a Diaper Drone. When Diaper Drones didn't have any other important tasks, most of their time was spent actively and enthusiastically filling up their diapers. For seemingly no real reason at all.

But she had a mission. And that mission revolved around the boy that was staring straight at her. Staring at her extra packed pamper, which was making very squishy crinkle noises as her suit did its best to compress it all. Mmmph... Just having him stare like this was turning her on. If she had been given the same sort of modification as the Diaper Drones that were already converted into proper members of Harmonic Utopia, she would've given him something to suck on. But for how, she would have to go without. The fun that came with true induction would have to come later.

Her Admiral gasped and panted as she came closer. She was both attractive and intimidating. As she had been several times over in the past. And yet this time, he couldn't stop himself from indulging. He had always been furiously attracted to her figure. And being pinned underneath a thick layer of latex did nothing to stop him from finding that figure absolutely orgasmic. Neither did the diaper. The big stinky padding that was getting closer and closer did nothing to stop his arousal..!

"You're still as adorable as ever. Ahhh... Just looking at you like this is making me even more excited to see you in your own padding, Admiral..." Prinz Eugen chimed, as she slowly pressed her hands up against her diaper again. She couldn't stop herself. She needed the arousal. She needed to feel that rush. All while giggling and very visibly drooling. The pleasure was getting to her. But that was important. She needed to hit that climax. That was how she was going to spread her love. That was how she was going to convert him, just as she had been converted!

The young Admiral tried to look away. But the more she played with herself, the more he wanted to experience the same. Was she hypnotizing him, or was he just that easy to pull along? Whatever the case was, he could barely notice the shiny glow that was pouring from her Ironblood Insignia. Nor that a cube was starting to take form, being pushed out from that insignia.

No, the only thing that the young Admiral focused on was his hand firmly squeezing around his shaft. As he just kept on thrusting and thrusting. Gasping. Panting. Crying out in delight. He didn't want to be so brazen about this. But so was Prinz Eugen. His beloved Secretary was the most perverse, and she was dragging him along for the ride. All he could do was tremble in delight as he cried out again and again. Hoping that he could reach his climax.

As much as he wanted to, he wouldn't get the chance. Partly because he still felt unsatisfied, due to the nature of humping away at his pants, and partly because Prinz Eugen had other plans. The extra stinky, extra pooped pamper-packing Diaper Drone let out a powerful moan as she reached her orgasm, sending more of that extra filthy sludge into the back of her diaper. And in the process, she gave just enough pleasure to the cube forming by her crotch...

She could see it land on the desk. And she giggled as she saw it slowly wriggle. The sound of squeaky crinkles. This cube wasn't any ordinary cube, nor was it particularly alive despite the wriggling.

This cube was very similar in function and in nature to a standard Wisdom Cube. It could probably be used to construct a brand new Diaper Drone from scratch, converting a newly built Shipgirl into a completely diaper-dependent needy pervert like her. But that wasn't its main function.

The Padding Cube's effect and main goal was much simpler. It automatically detected pleasure, and grew stronger through that pleasure. And once it had reached a level of pleasure that allowed it to manifest, it would find the nearest overwhelming source of pleasure, so it could proliferate...

And since her Admiral was locked in pleasure, hopelessly grinding away at his underwear, he was a perfect target. Before he had any real chance to fight back against her, the cube flew towards him and made direct contact with his chest.

He tried his best to fight against it. But it was impossible. As soon as the Padding Cube had touched him, it immediately began to take effect. By spreading the black substance out around him, letting that rubbery material completely coat him from neck to toe. Making sure that not a single nook or cranny would be left uncovered.

It was overwhelming. He could feel it constricting its way around him. And he wanted it to stop. And yet it also felt so good. He could feel it squeezing down on his weak body. And he could feel his cock and his thighs trembling in turn. He wanted to cum. He wanted to fuck and cum really, really bad..! And so he started humping again, already feeling the effects of the latex being so tight against him.

But the latex didn't last. Or rather, it wouldn't be the only thing that he fucked before long. Because that diaper underneath Prinxz Eugen's latex suit wasn't just for show. It was also an important part of a Diaper Drone's attire. So once the young Admiral had been well and truly covered in Latex, with no insignia forming on the front of his diaper just yet, he felt it. That soft, crinkly thing that had left him jealous.

"P-Prinz... P-Prinz Eugen... H-Help..!" The young Admiral cried out for help, as he felt his cock being trapped within an extra soft and extra crinkly prison. And yet he received no help. He didn't receive anything except for the purest kind of pleasure, the kind that made his eyes roll into the back of his head from how good it felt.

He never could've understood how a diaper could grow in between his thighs. Just as he never could've imagined how it'd feel to fuck it. And yet as his legs were being spread out, as his gait was permanently altered due to the sheer thickness of that diaper, he immediately began to understand.

And instead of worrying, he started thrusting. He had already been consumed by lust before, what would this change? He really didn't try for a second to think about it. No, he just thrust. Thrust and thrust away. Letting his hips control him as he kept on crying out louder and louder. It felt so good... Soooo goooood...

Prinz Eugen smiled as her Admiral was immediately captivated by how fun it felt to fuck his own diaper. He was positively adorable like this. She remembered her first time with diapers. It was right after Mommy had forced her to bond with one of these Padding Cubes. Her mind went completely blank at that moment, and all she could think of once she came to... The solitary thought remaining inside of her padding-addicted mind, was that she wanted it to continue on. Forever.

Just looking at him was overwhelming. She wanted to cum too. She wanted to cum lots and lots and lots. She wanted to squish her diaper all over, so she could cum as hard as she could. And that's why she ended up on the floor, despite being fully capable of standing up and being proper.

No. Right now Prinz Eugen needed to enjoy her mess. She squished it around. She humped it against the floor. All while crying out in pure delight. All while creeping closer and closer to a wonderful orgasm.

Her Admiral was heading down the same road as well. He was humping and humping. Fully knowing that if he continued, he would be a complete disgrace in the eyes of any other Admiral. But did he care? No. He never did care about what others thought. He just cared about the ones that he loved. And... And...

And it'd feel really good if he were to pin down Eugen and press his diaper up against hers. Even if she was a shipgirl, Eugen would be under him. And then he could press against her to his heart's content. Pressing against her and filling his diaper and making everything feel so unbelievably phenomenal..!

Little by little, his arousal overwhelmed him. He could feel his body tensing up as he humped away his brand new diapy. He could feel everything. Was this how it felt to be a Diaper Drone? Was this the kind of pleasure that he could enjoy every single day if he ended up becoming just like Eugen?

He couldn't really think about the particulars. No. He just wanted pleasure ,and a caretaker. And... And submitting to his diaper and cumming lots and filling the seat would definitely give both. He could very definitely return to Mommy and hear her call her a good child...

Ah. Ahhh... Aaahhh..! Just acknowledging Admiral Shirogane as Mommy was too much for the young Admiral. And so, with his eyes rolling into the back of his head, he came. Squirting his adorable squishy load straight into the front of his padding. Like a good little boy who couldn't handle anything. This diaper would be the only place he'd ever climax again.

But now that he had climaxed, now that he had completely accepted his diaper, the floodgates were opened. He could feel his tummy rumbling. He knew what was coming. And he didn't even try to stop it, merely gasping and drooling as he felt his cock keep cumming. Just the prospect of doing something like that was going to overwhelm him. And yet... And yet..!

He pushed. The diaper-clad latex-trapped young Admiral pushed. Intentionally trying to mess his diaper. Gasping and panting and drooling as he pushed and pushed. He wanted to reach his climax. He wanted to reach the delight at the very end..!

And he got it. He could feel it all sliding out of him. How he had packed so much filth into his body was anybody's guess. But he could feel it. The sensations pouring through him were intense. The smell around him was powerful. And the pleasure that he got from filling his diaper was stronger than anything else.

He came. Again and again. As he squished around on his growing mound of poopy packed into his pamper. He was making a complete mess of himself. And he didn't care. Because it felt so good. It felt better than anything that he had ever experienced before.

He was wrong. He was so wrong about Mommy. She wasn't planning anything. No, this was just what should naturally happen to good Boys and good Girls. This was what should happen to anybody that wasn't her. Falling in love with diapers. Falling in love with the sensation of filling them. Of pooping in them to the point where they would no doubt burst at any single moment. Of pooping in them until the latex that covered him would rip and tear, despite how strong it was.

Of course a Good Boy like him couldn't actually poop enough to ruin his diaper, nor tear his latex. Diaper Drones could never do enough damage to their uniforms to permanently ruin them. No, all that they could accomplish was merely swimming in utter delight. It felt so good. It felt so overwhelming. And yet there was still so much more...

As her Admiral pushed, Prinz Eugen was watching the best she could. Despite the fact that she was very clearly also filling her diaper as well. The pleasure was wonderful, yet she had gotten accustomed to it. She could handle it. At least a little.

And for that, as well as converting her Admiral into a loyal Diaper Drone, she received a reward. And that reward came in the form of her crotch trembling even harder..!

It happened. She could feel her brand new cock growing within her diaper. Tenting that latex-covered crinkly mess in an instant, as the insignia that depicted her as part of the Ironblood fleet instead changed to a tented diaper currently printed on a tented diaper. The insignia of Harmonic Utopia..!

"Haaaahhh..!" Prinz Eugen immediately thrust forward with her brand new length, only to cry out in a climactic way at the same time as her Admiral, who had the same print on the front of his latex-clad diaper. Except he now had a serial number of his own. DD-22. He was just as converted as her, he just wasn't used to how it felt just yet.

Before long, nothing but exhaustion poured through the air. Both the Diaper Droned Admiral and his lovable Diaper Drone Secretary were floored. And yet, they still had more to give. They were still so aroused that they needed to deal with the sensations inside. And thus, both of them got back up. Both managed to stand, despite the fact that their extra packed pampers were currently dragging against the ground.

Prinz Eugen went to her Admiral. And he went to her. As their arms met each other, and they hugged to get even closer. Which resulted in their respective tents being pressed against each other, the tips kissing...

Prompting yet another orgasmic cry from both of them. One of many, as they both began to thrust. Grinding their extra sensitive cocks up against the other bulge. Driving them deeper and deeper into pleasure. As they threw away any chance to recover. There would be no recovery while they were this horrendously aroused.

DD-21 and DD-22 had become perfect members of Harmonic Utopia. And once they were done having fun with one another, it was time to continue spreading the love of diapers all across the Admiral's base. So that their numbers could increase...

And so Mommy could reward her pamper packers for doing such a good job... ehehe....