[ABDL, Weight Gain, Slob, Mental Regression, Diapers, Diaper Use]
"Took you long enough getting home. Picked up the goods on the way, Aki? Or am I gonna have to teach you a lesson before I let you in?"
The brown haired punk rolled her eyes a little as she thrust the bag full of junk food into her Boss' arms. She wasn't a fan of said Boss basically being her Momma's new fling, especially since it meant that the Boss could do whatever she wanted both at work and at home.
It didn't help that said boss had an extremely thick and overwhelming mane of red-violet hair, the kind that only served to emphasize the kinda cruel looks that she'd give her. Not that she could see the looks at the moment. 'cuz there happened to be a weird gasmask in the way.
"What the fuck are you wearing, Boss?" Aki asked, throwing her hands into her pockets as she pushed the older woman out of the way. Ain't no way she was gonna keep her from getting into her own home-
The moment that the brunette squirmed her way inside, an intense and overpowering stench of pure filth hit her nose, causing her to hit the deck as she was very nearly knocked unconscious by it all. And it was only made worse by the Boss laughing at her as she collapsed.
"Safety precaution. If you hadn't barreled your way inside, I mighta offered you a mask of your own." The Boss said as she threw the bag onto the kitchen counter, not like she needed to be gentle with it. "Y'know how you said your Momma was under the weather when you showed up to work today?"
...Fuck, did something happen to her Momma that made her smell this bad? What, had she clogged the toilet so badly it was overflowing or something? She knew that Momma could make a mess of things, but...
Aki grimaced as she was forced to inhale the stink around her. It made her entire body tremble while adding to her growing nausea. All while she carefully tried to get back up, with her leather-clad boss not helping her for a second. 'course she didn't. She was able to help her get work. Didn't mean she was going to give her handouts.
Now that she wasn't stunned by the fumes, even if she was forced to inhale them bit by bit, she could get a good look at the living room. And fuck, it looked like a pigsty. Whether it was through all the different wrappers thrown around, or the bags of other fast food that had just been left to rot. All of them leading towards one particular place. One particular spot inside of the living room where all the sounds came from.
Whether from the TV, or the soft brassy acoustics that ended up fueling the stink in the air. No wonder the air smelled so awful, it was the gas that slipped free from... Yeah, that was her, wasn't it... Fuck, not what she wanted to see today.
There she was. Her Momma. The source of that horrid smell going through the air, the same that had very nearly knocked her out, as well as the source of the sounds that were pouring through the air. And to make matters worse... She couldn't help but think that she was the source of all the trash that was being strewn about too.
Now, Aki didn't have an issue with seeing her Momma. Even if she was a little too nice and cushy and friendly with the Boss, she didn't hate her Momma. She loved her Momma lots.
It's what Aki saw that was starting to make the embers of her temper ignite into full on flames. First and foremost was the words "BABYGIRL GAMER" straight ahead of her, printed on that extra brown billboard that she could immediately identify as an oversized diaper. Oversized not just because of the sheer size of the diaper, but because of the stinky sludge that had been pumped into it. Over how much time? How the hell was she supposed to know, she couldn't tell how much her Momma was able to shit while she was wearing one of those things.
Why was it that big in the first place? Well, because her Momma had turned into a Sow when she wasn't looking. Not literally, dipshit, it's a figure of speech that compared the sheer amount of fat that had piled its way onto her Momma's body to something equally as huge. Real stuffed sausage for sure.
That was just the back. And while Aki knew that if she were to head up front, she'd just get to see how much worse it was, she didn't hesitate for long. She drew a deep breath and slowly walked around the couch. All while trying to wave some of that noxious gas out of her face. The less she had to breathe in, the better.
Seeing her Momma from the side didn't make her feel any better. She was huge. And she was laying down on her damn belly too, which was nearly as big as the couch that she was pressing up against. She couldn't even fit in the damn thing, probably tipped out of it hours ago with how huge she had gotten...
Aki's Momma wasn't like, a stick. At least not normally. But she also wasn't a living and breathing and stinking ham that was threatening to rip apart anything she wore. Anything besides that big diaper she wore, anyway...
Looking further forward, Momma was wearing an equally obnoxious t-shirt that was already starting to tear around the sleeves, and didn't do shit to cover up her massive udders. They couldn't even stretch all the way across those things, yet they still stretched out and showed that same 'BABYGIRL GAMER' text that was on her diapers...
On second thought, given the subtle line that Aki could see from the side that stretched all the way across that bloated diaper? Maybe those were panties... Fuck, that just meant that Momma had ruined not only a massive diaper, but also a pair of panties and a shirt. Even if she hated both of the latter and wouldn't mind seeing Momma throw them in the trash.
Not that she was getting anywhere. Between her belly being just as big as the couch she was currently laying down in front of, and her ass being nearly as wide as that couch all on its own? Yeah. She was stuck on that belly of hers. She was lucky that gravity was doing a damn good job of keeping her flat to the ground, 'cause it was probably gonna be hell for her if she was wobbling back and forth on her bloated belly.
Especially with those fat limbs of hers. Whether it was Momma's legs or Momma's arms, neither of them could really reach anywhere. She was idly kicking her legs around without thinking, and her hands were glued to the controller. If she were to use them for anything constructive, she'd probably find them too stubby due to how little ground they covered compared to her flabby torso...
Lookin' at Momma's face, there were three things that stood out about her at the moment. The first? The pacifier in her mouth that she was vigorously slurpin' and suckling on. Without a single care in the world. Not even as drool managed to sputter its way out from behind those lips, she just kept on suckin' and suckin...
The second? How greasy her face looked. Just how much had she been eatin’? Did the Boss even try to clean her up? Nah, 'prolly not. Wasn't the type of work she did. Or... Fuck, was she into seeing her Momma acting like a big slobby baby? A big slobby gamer baby? Fuck, the Boss was even more depraved than she thought...
The third that stood out? How that grease on her face, that subtle layer of oil that came from stuffing her face fulla fast food... It carried over to the oversized baby's hair. She hadn't really been focusing on it, since she was too distracted by what a fat fuck that her Momma had ended up like. But she was... Fuck, there was like a whole carpet's worth of hair, and it all looked greasy and sticky and...
Yeah, there was no way that she was going to get that cleaned up without getting Momma in a bath. And if she was as bratty as she looked, a Babygirl Gamer like her panties and shirt implied? No way Momma was gonna play along and actually get in the damn tub.
"Momma! Momma!" Aki cried out as she clapped her hands, kneeling down in front of the oversized bab. C'mon, Momma. Listen to the claps. You're an overgrown baby, you should be easy to distract with big loud sounds...
Little by little, the greasy and slobby Babygirl ended up letting the paci in her mouth slip out. Leaving her distracted for a single moment, as she turned her head to look towards her daughter. Drooling and staring, without really knowing what was going on. At least, that's what the look on her face seemed to imply...
BLRRRRRTTTTT
"Aki! Pway!"
The disgusting wet sounds of her bowels working overtime seemed to kick Momma's mind into gear, and she realized who she was looking at. But instead of feeling shame or feeling anything that could even come close to resembling awareness... She just saw her dear Daughter, and wanted to play games with her.
Because of course this hambeast of a Woman wouldn't see anything wrong with having been turned into a damn baby. She was sick to the core, but damnit, she was Aki's Momma...
Then again... Maybe she could just sit down and play a lil' game with her. Come to think of it, she had gotten a little hungry...
"Mmm... Play..."
Aki blinked a little as her mind started to catch up with what she was doing. Wh... Why the hell did she sound like she didn't have any thinkies left inside her head? She was like, still super smart n' stuff. Like, not smart smart, but smart enough to like, do things. Not like the stinky baby on the floor!
The brunette rapidly shook her head, only to snort loudly as she caught whiff of something that didn't stink. Something that smelled... Fuck, Aki needed that lots and lots. She neeeeded whatever that thing was.
"Catch, piglet."
Aki turned her head to face the sound, only to be splatted in the face by a big ol' heaping of food. Like, lotsa food. Beef n' tomato and cheese and... And...
She didn't even really think about what had hit her. Her mind wasn't keeping up with it at all. Instead, she just followed where the food had started falling off her face, all so she could lap it up. Grunting a little, all while eating and eating, and...
Frrrrt...
It was only when she felt a little bit of hot and steamy and stinky gas slipping its way out of her hole that her mind caught up with what she was doing. And while she was repulsed by the fact that she was eating shit right off the floor, not literal shit but damn near close to it with how bad it was for her bod, she couldn't stop herself from finishing before pulling herself back up and glaring at her Boss...
"What happening..." Just... Just talking was starting to leave her a little winded. Panting and wheezing, all while trying to grab at her throat to see if she couldn't get a grip on what was going on.
Only for her hand to sink into the folds of fat that were pushing out from her throat. Her fat sausage fingers struggling to get a grip at that, causing her to gasp even more. Not just for air, but also out of pure shock at how fast she had grown fat.
"Looks like that FAB Virus gotcha too, Aki. No worries. I'll take good care of you just like I've taken good care of your Momma. Who knows, maybe that 'A' will start showin' after you two shit yourself stupid for another couple hours!" She laughed, all while the mask on her face kept her safe and secure from that 'Virus'...
FAB Virus. Aki's mind wasn't the best it had been. But she could pick together the pieces based on what she was seein'. Fat, Adult, Baby. That definitely described what the fuck had happened to her Momma...
And seeing as she had started growing fatter, it was what was happening to her too. Damnit, she didn't wanna... Didn't wanna...
Aki started to snort again, squatting down... Nah, couldn't stay on her feet. Too heavy. So she laid down instead, right on that growing belly of hers. Pressing it down against the floor, so she could get down as close as she possibly could...
Riiight in front of a lil' pile of fries... When had it gotten there? Didn't look too dirty... But it looked daaaammn tasty. So much so that Aki couldn't stop herself from devouring them, regardless of what they were gonna do to her...
All while being far, far too unaware of what was happening to her. Unaware of her arms rapidly bloating outward, to the point where she wasn't goin' to be able to use them for much else than grabbin' a controller. No way she was fittin' into anything that wasn't specialized...
Kinda like the Babygirl Gamer T-Shirt that her clothes had turned into. How the virus was able to transform her clothes was anybody's guess. But she wasn't focusing on it. 'cuz of course she wasn't.
She was piggin' out like a real FAB. Mmm... Fries good... Mooore...
Aki grunted as another meal plopped right down in front of her face. She didn't know what it was, 'cuz her eyes were getting a little fogged up. But that didn't stop her from stuffing her face full. Just barely able to push it all into her mouth...
As she did so, her shorts tore. Partly because of how fuckin' plump her posterior had grown. Partly because of the new padding that was growing out from that very same pair of shorts. Extra thick, extra large, extra cushy padding. The kinda crinkly stuff that was able to handle anything that she was able to push out into it.
Her panties? Still stuck to that very same diaper. Just 'BABYGIRL GAMER' themed just like the panties on her Momma's big diaperbutt. Just stretched out just like her panties. Just not nearly as badly, 'cuz Aki hadn't filled 'em with so much crap-
BLLLRRRRRTTTT
Aki blushed from how good her meal was. All while completely neglecting the fact that she had shat herself just like that. She didn't think anything about it. 'cuz it just felt natural. Like, she hadn't even felt a little bit of that shit. It just was...
It didn't matter to her that an enormous lump of filth had squirted its way out of her dirty hole. It didn't matter that it was smearing all over her rump as she continued to sink deeper into babyhood. Nor did it matter that her diaper was growing big n' brown...
All that mattered to Aki was that her basic needs were met. And the lack of a growling sound in her tummy meant that she was satisfied for now. At least on the hunger front. And since she was satisfied, that meant that she didn't need to worry about making oopsies...
But her satisfaction didn't last. She was really impulsive. As expected for a big FAB. In fact, she kinda felt bored. And since she was bored, she wanted attention. So she started crying a little. Mostly just making her tears wet up her cheeks, as she couldn't really wail for attention.
Thankfully, the beeps and the boops from the TV ended up grabbing her. Right as a controller landed in front of her big fat fingers. Right what she needed in a time like this. Right what she needed to have lots and lots of fun...
Fun that would make her look even more ridiculous than she already did. Her hair tied itself into a pair of extra long and greasy pigtails as the brown hue of her hair almost looked as bad as the stain in the back of her diaper.
But she didn't care. Not as she suckled on the paci that now appeared in her mouth. A paci that was tied to a string that wrapped around her neck. She was always gonna have her paci on hand. To keep her nice and calm when she wasn't gaming. To keep her nice and calm when she wasn't eating. To keep her nice and docile...
And unaware of the mess that she was making. Whether it was through her eating or her shittin', she was making the living room look even more like an unrestrained pigsty. All while she got suuuper engaged with the fun game on the screen. Unaware of anything but the fun game. Even the baby she was playing with...
"Awww. Look at the two of you. Momma and Baby, havin' all the fun in the world. Guess I better make sure you two're well fed. Don't want my piggy babies to start goin' hungry."
Boss... Nah, not Boss. Mommy was more than happy to see the two of them piggin' out and playin'. Made all the setup worth it.
Sure, she'd hafta go silence the lady she got the vial of this virus from. Make sure she ended up just as stupid and as stinky as these two. But turning them into her new fap-fuel? Helluva good idea. Even if they were stinkin' up the place to high heaven...
Come to think of it... She could go for a lil' bite herself. Yeah... Lil' bite, and maybe a lil' bit of gamin' too...
Ehe...