[Female to Male Genderswap, ABDL, Diaper Use, Mental Regression]

"Well, well, well. I didn't expect to have a couple of rats sneaking around my club, but I do suppose that I've drawn a little too much attention to myself."

"Attention? Lady, you've been grabbing people off the street and getting them addicted to this weird sex stuff! How can you even be into that kind of thing?"

"Actually, Clover, this kind of play is very popular among the crowd that long for maternal or paternal care that they've been missing out from their own family."

"Sam, maybe you should save the lecture about fetishes for another time."

Clover, Sam and Alex. Normal college students by day, spies by night. Or, well, whenever WHOOP needed them to stop the latest scheme that threatened the populace at large. Which was also why they were currently face to face with one of those very same schemers.

The mission was supposed to be easy. There was a new club in town, and people had been disappearing. Rather egregiously so, because a lot of the paperwork relating to the business was just plain wrong, and yet nobody dared really lift a finger to stop them. On top of that, the few agents that had been sent out to investigate had disappeared just like the other high profile clientele.

So it was up to those three to investigate. And it really did seem to be easy at first glance. They just had to sneak in through the back of the joint and then start gathering evidence. Unfortunately, it all fell apart the moment they snuck their way in.

Whatever security systems were in place, they were able to actively detect the three no matter the gadgets they used. Arms grabbed them and hoisted them up while binding them, leaving them hanging there until the owner of the joint arrived to tease them over being caught so easily.

As much as Clover and the others could snark over the woman's looks, they could feel a certain level of disgust building inside them. Because just like all the other colorful villains that they had faced, she wore her interests on her sleeve. Or rather, around her waist. She was wearing a diaper. Not just a small one that was designed to try and keep her dry at night if she had trouble with bedwetting. This thing was heavy duty. So obnoxiously thick that she couldn't close her legs, on top of also wearing a leotard-styled onesie that made her look like a sexy yet playfully childish bunny.

"Oh, do go on. I'm sure they could all use a lesson in infantilism, dear." The diapered lady said, before chuckling softly as she paced back and forth. "So, judging by your dreadfully drab suits, you three must be here to try and stop my little business. And why would you want to do something like that? All I'm doing is allowing those very special mommies, daddies and babies to have all the fun they could possibly want."

"What part of 'taking people off the street' didn't register, diaperbrain?" Clover rolled her eyes. God, just looking at her was making her stomach turn. "You probably turned the missing people into diapers or something, that's the kind of bad guy you look like."

"I think she's more the playful type, Clover. Still, not my thing. Though if you did manage to develop a mass-shifting device that could turn flesh to plush, then..:" Sam geeked out a little, much to the dismay of her partners.

Alex sighed as she looked at the padded villain. "Can't we just skip to the part where you reveal your grand plan of wanting to turn the entire world to babies or something? I don't want to deal with Sam today." Honestly, she wasn't feeling this in general. She hadn't had a good night's sleep, and they had a really hard quiz earlier that she was 100% sure she flunked. Better to just move things along...

"Master plan? What makes you think I want to do something like that?" The diapered woman asked, before all three spies just stared at her. "Point taken. But no, no no, that's not my plan at all. If anything, I'm very pleased to have you all here. See, it's not exactly easy to get new employees. So I'll be making you three into my latest batch of employees here at the Padded Posterior. Oh ,and the name's Grace, but you can call me Mommy if you feel particularly playful."

The idea of being her employees made all three girls' faces turn pale. There's no way that they were going to accept being diapered, much less forced to wear such an embarrassingly lewd costume like hers. So they struggled against the arms that restrained them, hoping that they could get free somehow...

But there was no way that the three of them were allowed to go free. More mechanical arms shot towards them and rapidly tore their spy suits apart until they were left wearing absolutely nothing, though that only served as the prelude for them being redressed. Just as Grace had said, they'd be fit for working at the Padded Posterior. All thanks to the enormous diapers that were being wrapped around their waists and the leotard that pressed them into their crotches. So much so that they almost started to whimper with a bit of lust leaking through their voices.

Grace watched with glee as she idly rubbed the front of her diaper, all while the last few touches were put onto the new employees. First, a set of bunny-eared headbands to make them truly look like the bunnies they were dressed like, and then a couple of oxygen masks that were connected to an extra thick looking tube. "You all look like such good babies already, but I can't have you go out and entertain my guests without a little extra. So you girls should just take a deep breath, it'll make it all a lot easier."

It wasn't hard to tell that she had something in mind for them if they tried to breathe in her gas. But they had no other choice. They breathed in the substance that was pouring into their masks, and immediately they felt a shock rushing through their bodies. It was like something had just been flicked on inside them. Something so strong that they all immediately started to hump forward, gasping within their masks.

Sam, Alex and Clover each started to transform in very similar ways. Their bodies lost a lot of their height, making them look like they didn't belong in an establishment like this. Not only that, but their athleticism faded away at the same time as their feminine forms, leaving them slim and weak. If anything, they looked like a set of extra girly boys, especially considering the only overtly feminine aspect that really remained was their extra wide hips that were still being cradled by their diapers.

And while their bodies had turned male on the surface, it was only emphasized by the growth in the front of their diapers. Big, thick, extra throbbing bulges took shape inside their diapers. Cocks. Enormous throbbing things that were begging to be let loose. They wanted to cum, the mere thought of that made their cheeks flush nice and bright red in response...

Once they had been completely converted into a trio of nearly identical near-naked baby boy bunnies, the arms let go of them and the masks were disconnected from their faces. All while Grace giggled and watched them try their best to look like they were ready to fight against her. How utterly adorable.

"I don't like that smirk on your face..!" Clover cried out, his voice throwing him off his game. God, being a boy was so, so gross. But he could still turn this around. Even with this extremely cumbersome diaper around his waist, he could kick her ass. He just had to throw a punch, and-

He didn't manage that at all. As soon as he thought about punching Mommy, his hands gravitated towards his crotch and made him squeeze away at his bulge. He wasn't the only one that immediately did that either, as the other boys also ended up with their hands slowly rubbing away at their bulges. All while Grace giggled at the sight of the three baby bunnies masturbating in such an absurd manner.

"I thought I should mention that as long as you wear those headbands, you won't be able to fight me. Not that you'd be able to really hit me hard enough for it to matter." Grace explained, stepping closer as she enjoyed the sound of the crinkling happening around her. "They also have another fun effect. They help regulate the effect of the gas that you all inhaled. Once the night's over, the gas will have fully integrated with your bodies. And from there..."

*FRRRRT*

She didn't even have to tell them what would happen, because the farts that slipped from their butts made them all acutely aware of it. If they didn't try to fix this somehow, they'd all mess themselves. And it really wasn't hard to guess that something would go horribly wrong once they filled their diapers either, especially if it was a part of the gas that had turned them into boys.

"I-Isn't there a cure? You're some kind of supervillain, surely you'd have a cure!" Sam cried out, gasping in between his moans. He really wanted to stop playing with his cock, but it was practically impossible. Why did it have to feel so good to play with himself? He could barely even focus his eyes on the evil woman...

"Cute. You think I'm a supervillain." Grace snickered, before shaking her head. "There's exactly one bottle full of milk that can counteract the gas. If you can find it, you can turn back into the cute spies that you truly are." She explained, before snapping her fingers. In that moment, their bodies seemed to respond to their minds once again, leaving them with complete control... Even if they were still stuck in their outfits. "You better get going. Because if you don't, I might just decide to have a bit of fun with one of you. You know, it gets really exhausting walking around with this on all night... It leaves a Mommy like me all sorts of horny."

None of the transformed boys wanted to stay with her for any longer than they had to, and so they quickly headed into the main part of the club. All while Grace just kept on giggling and chuckling to herself. Ah, they were just the most adorable. They truly didn't know what they were getting into. She hadn't told them a thing about what kind of dangers lurked in their path... Nor what other effects that gas might've had. They were going to have a lot of fun figuring out the finer details, and she...

Well, she would just enjoy the show. Especially as she watched the three waddle away so hurriedly. Ah, she couldn't wait to see them all filling their diapers with their remaining adult selves, once they had completely and utterly given up...

---

Once they got out in to the main part of the establishment, the three boys decided that it would be best if they split up. Not just because they wanted to cover more ground, but because they wanted to avoid thinking about the garments that were currently wrapped around their waists. The less they could think about their diapers, the better.

Not that it was an easy thing to avoid thinking about. Because instead of the club being all sorts of dark to really encourage the patrons to focus on the dancers that were stripping near their poles, it was much brighter and welcoming. Almost like a nursery, complete with pastel types of colors that were really obnoxious to look at. And yet somehow, these colors still made it super easy to focus on the employees.

Just like Grace, each and every single one of them was dressed in the exact same way that she was. Which meant that Sam, Clover and Alex didn't stand out at all. To the clientele that frequented the night club, they were just like a new set of adorable boys that were ready to be doted on. In fact, just by looking around the club, they could tell that the clients really enjoyed doing that very thing.

The clients that weren't busy playing with themselves and tossing dollars onto the stages where baby boys and baby girls were busy grinding their big padded bunny butts up against their poles, they were having a bit of fun with the other employees. They were playing Mommy and Daddy with them, doting on them... And for the clients that were especially pervy, some of them were even pushing their bulges straight into that extra soft padding. It was a den of complete debauchery, something that none of the three boys would want to stay in for much longer.

For now, they just had to trust their instincts and hope they picked the right path to find that bottle. Unless they wanted to be just as perverted as everyone else inside this club...

---

"Excuse me? Have you seen a special baby bottle?"

Alex's idea of finding the bottle was rather simple. Since he didn't stand out amongst the other employees, he was just going to ask one of them and hope for the best. So he picked out the most mature looking of all the female employees, grabbed her by the padded butt to make sure that he had gotten her attention, and then asked his question.

"Gagah?" The baby bunny replied and tilted her head, gently lowering her tray with a bunch of baby bottles, adult drinks and diapers nearly laid out on the silver platter. It seemed like she understood what he was saying, though it didn't seem like she understood that he was looking for a very special kind of bottle.

Alex was about to speak up again, before blushing a bit. If this was the way that these baby girls spoke, then he had to try and fit in. Otherwise people might just notice him. "G... Gah. Gah-gah." He shook his head, took a bottle from the tray, and tried to gesture towards it to emphasize that he was looking for a special kind. Maybe he shouldn't have skipped out on that elective for sign language, then he would've actually been able to use the right kind of gestures.

The baby bunny blinked a few more times as she tapped her chin, before shaking her head. "Gah." Simply put, she hadn't seen what he was looking for. But she didn't want to leave the adorable boy without something. He had gone through the trouble of asking her for help, and he looked like he was still not too comfortable with all of this...

So she leaned forward and gave the cute boy a kiss straight on the cheek. Not just a little one either. One where she pulled him close with her free hand and made sure to leave a nice mark with her lipstick, so there was no way that people couldn't see that he had gotten a kiss from her. And once she was done, she made sure to wink to him before leaving. There were still so many more patrons that she had to serve, even if she wanted to spoil him a little longer.

Alex blinked and blushed as he got the kiss from the very pretty baby bunny, gasping and panting as his bulge throbbed even harder than it already did. G-God, getting kissed by somebody so perverted... Why did it feel so good? He wasn't sure, all that he really knew was that he kinda wanted more of it. He really just wanted to... N-No, he had to focus. He had to focus, keep his mind on what was most important, and then do his best to speak like a baby. Otherwise people might notice that he wasn't supposed to be there... And if they noticed that, there was no telling what Grace was going to do to him!

Thankfully, it should be easy to just find another waitress to ask. Maybe if he thought about what the baby bottle could look like, then-

"Well, you look like you're a little lost, baby boy. Why don't you have a little bit of fun with your Daddy?"

Alex let out a moan as he felt a big manly hand squeeze into his padding. A look over his shoulder, and he noticed a rather large man grinning down at him. Just looking at him made his cock throb even more, though this time he felt nothing but shame at his arousal. Why was this man making him feel... W-Why was Daddy making him feel so good..?

"G-Gah... G-Gah!" He knew that he couldn't say no. If he did, then he would stand out. So he had to play along with Daddy. He had to do what he wanted him to do. Otherwise he'd stand out. Y-yeah. That was the only reason. Not because being held by Daddy was making him feel really hot.

His 'Daddy' smiled as he pulled that twink of a baby towards his seat, immediately placing his big baby butt right on top of his lap. All so he could plant a kiss right on that cheek that was smeared with lipstick. "Baby boys like you are so adorable. You know that, don't you?" He said, taking on a sweeter tone as he grabbed ahold of his baby boy's bulge. "Always so horny, yet always so happy to please. You make the most adorable babies to play with."

Alex really didn't like what was going on. But at the same time, everything that had been pumped into him, as well as the bunny ears on top of his head, made it feel way better than it was supposed to. And that, in and of itself, made everything all the more horrible. He just wanted to get away from Daddy and try his best to find the bottle. But by having him kiss him like this and play with his bulge, it was getting harder and harder to think straight. All of his sensible thoughts were being drowned out by the pleasure pouring through him. He just wanted to cum and fill his diaper and make Daddy happy, even if he knew all of that stuff was so, so wrong..!

Daddy grinned as he watched the adorable baby boy squirm like this, before planting another kiss on his cheek. "I know what baby boys like you want. You've wanted this all along, haven't you?" He whispered into his adorable baby's ear, while both squeezing into the obnoxiously large bulge in the front and pushing his hand into the back of that diaper. All while grinning from ear to ear. "Then, why don't you just let go? Don't let Daddy stop you. I'm sure you can do it even while I'm here. Just push a little, baby boy."

Hearing 'let go' was sending powerful shocks through Alex's mind. He didn't want to let go. But the headband on top of his head, as well as all the gas that he had inhaled, made it impossible for him to resist the urge to fill his diaper. And as soon as Daddy had given him permission, he just pushed and pushed. Gasping and moaning as he started to push and push...

Once Alex started pushing, there was absolutely nothing he could do to stop the deluge of filth flooding into the back of his diaper. He just pushed and pushed, that white thing sagging out the sides of his leotard as it gradually turned from crinkly white to stinky black. And while he pushed his mess into the seat of his diaper, he couldn't stop himself from cumming either.

Moans upon moans of pure pleasure left his lips as he just started squirting out so much cum that the front of his diaper grew just as sticky and as soggy as the back of his diaper. While it didn't grow brown since cum was nowhere near as filthy as his poopy, it definitely started to sag as it had to soak up everything. All of that adorable baby boy cum just squirting out and soaking up into his diaper with nowhere else to go. Truly a waste of such wonderful seed... And yet he didn't care. Because he got exactly what he wanted. He got to cum straight into his diaper. Like the baby boy wanted to do since the moment he had grown this cock.

Daddy grinned as he watched the baby boy completely and utterly waste his diaper, before pressing his lips against his cheek once again. "That's more like it. You probably loved every moment of that, didn't you, baby boy..?" He grinned, making sure to dig his hands into both sides of that awful mess. The stickiness in the front and the extra stink in the back. Both were exactly what he had hoped for. "Now we can really have some fun, don't you think?"

All that Alex could do in response was drool and nod, more than happy to have more fun with Daddy. His mind still had to recover from the shock of that massive mess and that extra sticky orgasm...

So why not indulge and act like Daddy's favorite Baby Boy, ehehehehe...

---

Instead of sticking to the same sort of plan as Alex, since there was no guarantee that the other employees knew where the bottle would be, Clover decided that the best route forward was to try and search the private rooms that patrons rented out for their extreme roleplay. Like, if he had to find a bottle, why wouldn't it be in the kind of place where he'd definitely find bottles? To him, it seemed obvious. Though at the same time, there was a really big chance that Grace could've thought about that before he did... Not that he thought too much about the possibility. He just wanted to find the bottle.

"It's gotta be here." Clover muttered as he looked around the private room, doing his best to ignore all the decorations. There were toys laying on the floor that were definitely meant to be used to tease his bulge, but he tried his best to ignore them. He just wanted to find that bottle. Then he could become a girl again, and then he could make sure that Grace paid for what she had done to him. Oh, he was going to... Give her a big wedgie, make her pay for putting her in these extra poofy diapers by making her feel how horrible it'd feel to be wedgied while wearing one!

He didn't have the best ideas for how to punish a Mommy, especially since the thought of being wedgied himself was immediately making his bulge pulsate against the front of his diaper. But whatever he could think of would have to do for the time being. It would at least help him keep some amount of focus, even if he kinda wanted to sit down on his butt and present himself for somebody to give him a wedgie...

"My my. There's a cute little baby boy ready in my private room? What a treat."

The door to the private room suddenly locked as a rather lovely looking mature woman stepped inside, a woman that was busy licking her lips as soon as she laid her eyes on the blonde baby boy. Just the sight of her was enough to make Clover tremble. N-No, he had to focus. He needed to find that bottle. "I-I'm not your baby boy, lady! I'm-"

"That's no way to talk to your Mommy, baby boy." Mommy cut him off, and the headband that was resting atop of his head made sure that he recognized her as such, causing him to tremble and whine. He wasn't allowed to disobey a Mommy. Especially not somebody like her. "Now, why don't you come over here? It seems like dear Grace didn't train you properly, if you're still speaking and acting so rebellious."

Clover didn't want to do what Mommy told him to do. But he couldn't fight back. He was forced to step closer and gulp as he made it all the way over to the bed where she was sitting, obediently laying his tummy on her lap so he'd be presenting his butt. It's almost like he knew what was going to happen. Something that just made his heart sink even further. Why was he going along with all of this? Couldn't she could let him find-

*SPANK*

The blonde baby boy's eyes immediately rolled into the back of his head as he felt the spank on his padded posterior. Oh god, it felt good. Way, way better than it probably was supposed to feel. And that was more than enough to fill him with sheer embarrassment. If it felt this good, then he was definitely a baby boy, wasn't he..?

It didn't end with a single spank. Mommy kept on spanking him, and he kept on crying out in delight. Over and over again, he just kept on crying out in pure pleasure. He didn't want to keep feeling good. But it definitely happened. And he definitely wanted to cum the more he was spanked. That plush butt of his was extra sensitive, and it grew more and more sensitive the more he got spanked...

Eventually, just as he was about to cum, it came to an end. And Mommy smiled as she looked down at him, giggling a little as she saw just how utterly horny he had become. "My my. You're an awfully naughty baby boy. But that's okay. Mommy loves naughty boys." Hearing her talk to him like this was beyond infantilizing, but it's not like he had a choice in the matter. He just had to endure it. He had to listen to her talk down to him like this. "You want to cum, don't you?"

Clover slowly nodded in response. He didn't want to make Mommy even more angry, and it's not like he could tell her that he didn't want to cum. The way his cock throbbed in his padding made it exceedingly obvious that it was exactly what he wanted.

"That's a good baby boy. Here, why don't you have a little drink?" Mommy said, gently sliding down her dress to let her breasts out to air. All while gently leaning him closer so he could latch onto one of those nipples and then suck as much as he wanted. And indeed, the moment that she gave him the chance, he just latched on and started to suckle like mad...

It felt good to suckle. It felt really, really good. He didn't expect it to feel this good... Then again, he also didn't expect to be enjoying diapers like this. It was all so wrong. And yet in the moment, it felt so right. So much so that he wanted to play with his bulge.

But Mommy was a step ahead of him. While he was latched onto her nipple, slurping down as much of her milk as he possibly could, she grabbed one of the toys that were laying on the ground. And she used that toy by pressing it into his oversized bulge, letting the vibration consume him completely. It was too much. Way, way too much for somebody like him to handle. He wasn't prepared for it in the slightest. It was too much..!

Clover let out a powerful moan while still latched onto that nipple, as the front of his diaper quickly started to balloon outward thanks to the sheer amount of cum that was being pumped out of his balls. It was so, so much. He couldn't handle it at all. It was the strongest orgasm that he had ever experienced. So much so that he grew completely limp in Mommy's arms once he had been forced to cum...

Mommy giggled at the sight of an adorable baby boy in her arms, as she gently tossed the toy aside. Even with how much his diaper had expanded thanks to the sheer amount of cum that had been pumped into it, she could still lift him with ease and carry him over to the oversized crib in the back of the room...

Clover's eyes fluttered open as he watched Mommy climb inside and lay down beside him. He hadn't even noticed the way that she had stripped off her dress to reveal her diaper too, all that he noticed in his horny haze was the kiss on his cheek, and the way that she gently squeezed his bulge...

"Sweet dreams, baby boy." Mommy whispered into his ear, and it was harder and harder for Clover to stay awake. Both because of the warmth that Mommy gave off when she hugged him nice and tight, and because he just got really sleepy when he was laying in a crib...

Why was he in the room anyway..? The thought briefly drifted past his mind as he slowly started to snore in Mommy's arms. It didn't matter, really. Because he was with Mommy. And Mommy was going to take care of him...

The thought of being with Mommy making his cum-filled diaper crinkle more as his boner popped up once again, giggling softly from all the horny rushing through his mind...

---

Sam had considered the various options that were laid out before him. He could head for the other employees to try and take advantage of the knowledge that they had at their disposal. He could also try his best to search the private rooms for a baby bottle amongst the many props that were laid out for patrons. But he knew that neither was the real answer. There was only one real answer to the problem laid out in front of him.

And that answer? It was quite simple. It was heading into the backstage area and looking for refreshments. If Grace was going to hide something, she'd do it in plain sight. And the best 'plain sight' for a woman like her would be the same place where they kept all the refreshments for the strippers on stage. So naturally he just had to check the fridges backstage, and...

Sam's eyes lit up as soon as he noticed a carrot-shaped bottle in between so many other baby bottles inside of one of the fridges meant for strippers. "Score one for Sam." He said, giggling as he grabbed the bottle. While he did entertain the thought that it could be a trap and it could possibly ruin him even further than what she had already planned for him, they didn't have a lot of time to really think things through. He just had to hope that things were as they were presented by Grace.

He tried to pop open the top of the bottle for a moment, though his fingers didn't work nearly as effectively as before. So instead he accepted that he had to use the rubber nipple, and started to suckle on it so he could get to the contents within the bottle. Slurping and sucking and hoping that he could make it all flood its way down into his belly. He really, really wanted to just be done with it all. Because the less time he had to spend as a boy, the better.

As soon as that special formula hit his stomach and got soaked into his body, Sam was forced to let out a moan. He could feel the intense pleasure that came with an orgasm, but he knew that he wasn't cumming because his diaper wasn't getting sticky. But the stuff that was happening to him was almost as wonderful as cumming, because he could definitely see his body changing. He was regaining a bit of height, he was getting his bust back, his hair was growing nice and long once again... And he could feel the cock slowly shrink back into his crotch, leaving behind nothing but an extra wet slit that was starting to soak its way into her diaper...

She had done it. She had managed to turn back into a woman. And not a moment too soon either. In about an hour or so, maybe give or take a little more time depending on what Grace had done to the clocks to make sure that patrons stayed far beyond the time they expected to leave, midnight would strike. And then they'd all be stuck filling their diapers and losing control of themselves completely. So the fact that she was able to accomplish this... It was like a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Even if she was still stuck wearing this stupid and extra crinkly outfit.

"Okay. Now... Now I just have to deal with her." Sam was focused on the task at hand, as she turned to leave the backstage area-

"Hey, where are you going? You're up, baby girl!"

But before she had the chance, another employee had noticed her walking around backstage and mistook her from a completely ordinary baby girl. Which meant that she was tossed out towards the stripper pole that was currently empty, with the redhead caught completely off guard.

Now everyone was looking at her. Not just the patrons, but plenty of babies too. They were all letting their eyes gaze upon her. Waiting for her to do what she was meant to do. She felt nothing but shame from all their eyes peering onto her, gasping and panting as she almost wet herself a little in fear...

But her body knew what she had to do. Even if she had cured her masculinity, that didn't mean that she had cured everything. So like a good horny baby girl, she started to press her butt up against the stripper pole, giggling and winking towards the audience as she reached up to tug on her top a little.

Sam didn't know where she had learned stuff like this. All she knew was that she was really, really horny. And with her body practically knowing everything that she had to do, she just let it take control. Letting her dance around that pole, really emphasizing how soft her diaper was every time it had to press up against it.

The dollars being tossed onto the stage certainly indicated how much her audience was enjoying the show. And that just made her hornier. She was doing a good job. Just like Mommy would want her to do. And because Mommy wanted her to do a good job, she did her best to make sure that Mommy would be happy. Even if all of this felt so wrong on some level...

Cheers echoed out around her as she kept dancing, as her arousal grew stronger and stronger. The more she danced, the more her body's arousal heightened. The more her arousal heightened, the more she danced. And as she lost herself in the dance, she became less and less aware of the way that the ears on top of her head were messing with her. She really, really should find a way to stop them. But she didn't want to. It felt too good to stop...

Eventually, she abandoned the stage. And she crawled towards the one that had tossed the most amount of money towards her. Her mind was telling her that the highest paying patron should have her as a private baby for a bit, as she drooled into her cleavage. She was really showing off what a horny baby she was, so much so that she didn't really bother to try and look at the Mommy that had won her...

"You're getting awfully into this, dear. And I thought you were supposed to be a spy?"

As soon as Sam had climbed off the stage so she could sit in Mommy's lap, she heard that familiar voice... And quickly realized who Mommy was. It was Grace. The redhead started to blush as she tried to pry herself free from that lap, not wanting to be at her mercy for any longer than necessary. "I-I got the bottle, aren't you supposed to let me go?"

"I just said that it would turn you back. I never said that I'd let you go, little baby girl." Grace giggled as she kissed Sam on the cheek. "Now why don't we go have a little fun? You must be awfully horny after having everyone look at you dance your heart out."

Sam didn't want to say yes. But she also couldn't refuse. Mommy knew exactly what she needed... Probably because she was the one to fill her head with that kind of nonsense through her headband. So she just nodded her head and pouted a little while she was lifted up, Grace departing for a private part of the club so the two could be alone...

Of course, she didn't realize what it would be like to be alone with Grace. How good it could feel. How much Mommy knew how to treat a baby like her. Her cries would fill the club within mere minutes as Mommy made sure that she enjoyed every moment of it all...

Because this was the prize that she had won for figuring out where to find the bottle. And good babies like her, whether they were male or female, got all of Mommy's love and adoration...

---

"Well, here we are again. I hope you all enjoyed your little trip around your new workplace."

Not long after having all sorts of fun with Sam, Grace decided to gather them all inside of her private office. It was a little difficult to get the patrons to let go of Alex and Clover, but after pulling rank they decided that it was probably best not to piss off the owner.

"Y-You... Youuuu!" Alex cried out, crossed arms and all as he glared at Grace. "It's not fair! I want to be a girl again too! I don't want to be a bo-" He tried to whine and rant, but he was cut off by Mommy forcing an extra girly pacifier into his mouth. Which just replaced his angry words with loud and aggressive suckling, as he just kept glaring at her without letting up on his frustration. At least he was dry, since Daddy changed him before he gave him back...

Clover, on the other hand, was still squirming after having woken up just a few minutes prior. As much as he hated being a baby boy, he had gotten a little too enthused with Mommy. So much so that he was already leaking a bit of cum into the front of his diaper... Thankfully, he had gotten a change before he was taken into this room. Otherwise, he'd be extra stinky from messing in his sleep.

Finally, there was Sam. Though she had managed to get her femininity back, it came at the cost of being subjected to all the kinds of things that Grace loved. And at this point, she had a very hard time arguing that she didn't like them too. The way that she forced herself upon her and treated her like the best kind of baby was... Well, there was a reason why her diaper was soaked compared to the other girls'...

Grace giggled as she looked at the three babies, before snapping her fingers to activate the programming in their bunny ears. "Now, I know that you've been working really hard to turn back... But I just can't let you leave. You know what kind of reputations you guys've gotten in the span of a night? You're the best employees I've had, and you haven't even been properly hired! So why don't you all take a little seat?"

The three babies did exactly what Mommy told them to do. Sam took a seat near Mommy, while Alex and Clover took a seat across from her. Which meant that the two boys were looking at the two ladies, and the ladies were looking at the boys... But more importantly, the opposite gender was looking at a screen that was gradually lowering from the ceiling. The one behind the boys was extra pink, and the one that was behind Sam was extra blue, to correspond to the respective viewers' genders.

The headbands responded to the presence of the screens, stretching out and turning into a set of headphones with the same lovely pair of ears on top. At first, the three could only hear static. But as the screen slowly started to swirl, Mommy's voice started to echo through their heads.

"You three are babies... You are good babies that should be pleasuring your customers... Serving customers is pleasure... You should never talk, because being a baby means that you don't talk... And being a baby is pleasure..."

The words that started to sink into their head formed a rather inelegant kind of mantra. But it was nowhere near ineffective. It was extremely effective, because the longer the three looked at their respective spirals, the more they started to accept the words that were leaking into their minds. As far as they were aware, they were nothing more than good babies that should be pleasing their customers.

While Alex and Clover started to rub away at their bulges in response to all the wonderful words that were leaking through their ears, Sam just gently rocked back and forth on her chair to make sure that she climbed up the ladder of arousal. They were enjoying the words so much...

The more they listened, the more babyish they became. Their vocabulary was being drained out of their minds in the form of the soft hissing between their thighs, with the front of their diapers finally turning a rather obvious yellow. Little by little, all the knowledge that was completely and utterly irrelevant in regards to being a good baby was draining out, and they were absolutely none the wiser. Because they just wanted to cum. They wanted to be good babies.

"Good babies let go. Good babies go poopy. Good babies let go. Good babies go poopy."

As soon as it seemed like they had fallen far enough, the mantra running through their ears significantly simplified. And the need to push started to spread through the three of them. If they were to push, then there'd be absolutely no way for them to recover. They'd be forced to be good babies forever and ever...

So of course they started pushing. And the first to lose himself completely was Alex, who just kept on pushing and pushing as the back of his diaper very quickly started to sag backwards thanks to everything that had been pumped into it. It felt so, so good. It didn't matter that he was pushing out everything that was integral to him staying an adult. He just needed to push so he was a good baby. No matter how much poopy he filled his diaper with and how absurd he'd look.

Clover wasn't far behind Alex. He had already messed himself during his sweet little nap, so filling his diaper came naturally to him. As he filled his diaper and thought about being a good baby, he thought about Mommy. She'd probably love to see him fill his diaper like this... And then she'd fill her diaper too because she was just as poopy as a baby. Just thinking about seeing Mommy fill her diaper was enough to make him put even more effort into filling his diaper. He wanted to be just like Mommy..!

Sam was the last to fill her diaper. But she wasn't a slouch either. This wasn't the first diaper she had filled, because she had been filling it in private while she was with Grace. And she had been complimenting her every step of the way. So now that she was filling her diaper, she thought about all that praise. She was... God, it felt so good to fill her diaper precisely because of all the nice words that were flooding around inside of her head. She wanted to just keep pushing and pushing because it felt so good. Was that wrong? Maybe. But she didn't care. She didn't care about anything except filling her diaper..!

Grace smiled as she watched all three of those babies do exactly what their headphones had told them to. Admittedly, she never expected that kind of gear to work as well as it had. But at the same time, was she going to complain about equipment that worked exactly as it should? No, she was just going to watch and pinch her legs together to stop herself from making too much of a mess. Even if she hadn't even started to fill her diaper. No, it was just a little soaked... But watching those three enjoy themselves being brainwashed was waaay too enjoyable, so she'd probably mess herself soon...

But before she had the chance to debase herself just like the babies had, the hypnotic session came to an end. Their headphones turned back into headbands, and the screens that had been swirling and filling their minds with all sorts of obedient junk went back into the ceiling. Leaving behind three extra pooped babies, that were each drooling as madly as a set of horny babies possibly could.

"Allllright..." Grace said, snapping her fingers. This time, the babies snapped to attention and saluted like the good babies that they were. And the headbands didn't even need to tell their minds to obey. Sure, they managed to break the chairs they had been sitting on in their haste to stand up, but a little debris was easy to handle. "I trust that you three babies know exactly what you need to do, don't you?"

"Gah!" They cried out in unison, each of them well aware of their duties as babies that worked at the Padded Posterior. None of them were left in the dark, because they all had a taste of the kind of job that they now had to carry out.

Alex was the first one to leave, heading back into the club with a grin on his face. He was going to find Daddy... Or if he couldn't find Daddy, he was going to offer himself to whoever he wanted to play with. He was there for their pleasure, and every patron probably loved a poopy boy like him!

Clover left for the private rooms, only for Mommy to be waiting for him outside. She smiled, and he smiled in turn. Especially as she snapped a collar around his neck with his name tagged onto a cute diaper-shaped tag hanging from the collar. It meant that he was hers. The thought of which just continued to fill him with nothing but happiness. Oh, he couldn't wait to have lots of fun with Mommy!

As both of the boys left, Sam whimpered in delight and looked at Grace. Instead of leaving, she got down on all fours and pushed out a little bit more poopy, before seductively winking towards her boss and Mommy. She knew exactly what Mommy wanted right now. Private fun with her most enthusiastic baby.

Indeed, Grace couldn't control herself once she saw Sam present herself like this. The dominant Mommy wrapped her arms around that horny baby and pressed her to the ground, prepared to make lots of love to her as a reward for being such a good Baby Girl...

None of the spies could remember their mission. And none of them cared. What mattered to them now was the mere act of being a baby. And with enthusiastic babies like them, it was only a matter of time before Grace's clientele and baby collection grew even bigger, as they would act as bait that would draw even more devious girls and boys to the Padded Posterior in a vain attempt to stop her...

She couldn't wait... Nor could she wait to enjoy the fruits of her labor, as her and her baby's moans echoed through her office...

Ah... What a wonderful Mommy she was...