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Babe Academy Chapter Thirty
🕑 Added 2021-11-10 17:03:50 +0000 UTCSorry I'm a bit late with this, everyone... I've been under the weather again, and I haven't been doing much besides resting for the last week or so. I'm expecting to have the next part of You Can't Do That... finished within the next couple of days, so watch for it.
The Hitachi made contact with the front of April’s messy diaper, producing a sharp, plasticy buzz that could almost be described as violent. Gasping, she squealed in response, shuddering as the throbbing vibrations generated a dizzying ecstasy in her loins even as it mushed the mess inside her diaper even further. Soft, mushy poopy was squished across her buttocks and mashed up her butt-crack, caked thicker and thicken onto her soft skin with every move she made.
Smiling wolfishly, Kim Murphy pressed the Hitachi into April’s crotch, delighting in the squeals and gurgles of pleasure she received in response. Lost in a sensual world of infantile bliss, the beautiful Adult Baby slurped her pacifier, shivering and whimpering, doing everything in her power to speed her climax along. Straining to spread her legs as far as they could go, her knees pulled up high, messy diaper on display beneath her.
Ms. Murphy teased her without mercy, bringing April to the cusp of an orgasm, only to cruelly pull back at the last moment, denying her the climax she so desperately sought, causing her to emit bratty squeals of frustration and pound her little fists into the table.
“Oh-ho,” Kim said with a laugh, pressing the vibrator firmly against the front of Aprils diaper, her pussy throbbing wetly in response. “Temper temper, sweetheart... you don’t want a spanking over mommy’s knee in that stinky diaper, do you?” she asked, demonstrating by delivering a soft swat to the seat of the sexy Adult Baby’s messy pampers.
April’s gurgled response seemed to indicate that being put over Ms. Murphy’s knee wouldn’t be an unwanted turn of events for her. In fact, the mere idea quickly had Big Baby April heading towards an orgasm at high speed.
As her breathing grew heavier, her sighs and moans louder and more insistent, the poopy diaper under her crinkled and squished with every move of the vibrator. Behind her pacifier, April sighed and drooled excitedly, her large, firm tits rising and falling in time with her breath, jiggling pleasantly as she writhed, overwhelmed by pleasure. Kim Murphy watched with a satisfied smile, loving every bit of control she had over this gorgeous creature at this moment, revelling in her power over the object of her desire. April couldn’t have been more dependant on her... she was in control of every aspect of this woman-child’s comfort and pleasure. The thought thrilled her, and she found herself getting horny again. She hoped April was going to be up for round two after she got her diaper changed.
At last, Adult Baby April came, every muscle in her body tightening suddenly, forcing a piercing cry from her full, sensuous lips. Ms. Murphy was tingling with pleasure herself, especially when April’s guts tightened, her colon spasmed, and her bowels loudly evacuated into her pampers, noisily farting out another mushy load before she’d even finished her climax.
“Good girl! What a clever girl you are!” Kim enthused, setting the vibrator aside to lift her legs to pat Aprils bulging backside firmly. “Just look at this nice big present you made for mommy!” Her body tingled with pleasure as she softly stroked and squeezed the load in April’s diapers. On the table, April sucked her soother and looked at Ms. Murphy with soft blue eyes, passively allowing her to rub and poke at the poopy load in her pants. Although the situation wasn’t without it’s charms, she hoped Ms. Murphy would change her diaper soon-- her tushy was starting to get itchy and uncomfortable.
At last, it was time for a diaper change. April sighed with relief when she heard the tapes being ripped open, then crinkled her nose when the diaper was finally pealed down revealing the full extent of her poopy blowout, blanketing the room in a powerful stink.
“Phew-wee! SOMEBODY’S got stinky pants!” Kim fanned her face dramatically. “I mean, how can such a little cutie make such a big, smelly mess?”
April simply sucked her pacifier and shifted herself obediently into position to allow Kim to wipe her bum, which was thoroughly caked with sticky brown poo-poo.
“There we go,” Kim cooed softly, discarding one wipe for a fresh one and applying it to April’s plump little tushy. Soon, the pink flesh of her adorable bottom was visible once more. “We’re gonna get this bottom clean and fresh and into a nice clean pamper... doesn’t that sound nice, darling?”
April gurgled affirmatively, laying still and spreading her legs as far as they would go, giving Ms. Murphy lewd views of her ass and pussy as she worked.
Once she was clean, the powder came next; April sighed and cooed softly to herself, sucking her pacifier urgently as the powder rained down onto her pussy and smooth, soft butt-cheeks, the babyish scent filling her nostrils. Her programming at the detention center had implanted a mild but potent sexual attraction to all things infantile, and as the powder was deftly patted into her naked pussy and derriere, she felt her privates getting moist once more.
“Just wait until I get my hands on you,” Ms. Murphy whispered, causing April to gurgle and squirm excitedly. Breathlessly, she allowed herself to be picked up and carried to bed.
Dr. Waxler had just gotten Big Baby Holly to sleep when she got Nurse Ginger’s text message. The gorgeous, empty-headed former teacher and current Adult Baby was sucking her thumb and snoring softly, nude but for her big, crinkly diaper, big tits rising and falling softly in time with her breathing.
The Doctor pulled her black, silken robe loosely over her naked body once more before stepping out onto the balcony and calling the nurse back.
“Ginger? Yes, sorry to have to call you so late.”
“No problem, Doctor. I was just, uh, reviewing some of the surveillance tapes from the girls washrooms,” Ginger said cheerfully.
“Yes... I’m sure you were,” Dr. Waxler said with a wry smirk. “Were you able to do what I asked?”
“You bet your buns!” Ginger said, her voice filled with a perverse pride. “This is, without a doubt, the most cruelly devious Hot Shot I’ve ever conceived. Once this hits her guts, her butt’s gonna erupt like Vesuvius. This little brat’s going to be incontinent for a week! It wouldn’t surprise me if she begged you to put her back in pampers!” Ginger smirked smugly to herself, breasts heaving at the thought of it.
“Happy to hear it, Nurse,” Doctor Waxler said, grinning at Ginger’s enthusiasm. She wondered if anyone on earth had ever loved anything as much as the depraved nurse enjoyed making pretty girls poop their pants. “Will you be ready to make your move in the morning?”
“Don’t worry-- I’ve got everything worked out with my contact in the kitchen. You can relax, Doctor... everything’s well in hand.”
“Mmmm... happy to hear it,” Doctor Waxler purred with satisfaction. She couldn’t wait to see Ms. Murphy’s reaction to the little surprise she’d cooked up.
She would inform the Headmistress in the morning. For the moment, Dr. Waxler was eager to get back to bed so she could cuddle up with Holly and get a good night’s sleep. She wanted to be well-rested so she could enjoy Ms. Murphy’s comeuppance to the fullest. Poor little Kim-- she would find out what happened to people who tried to blackmail The Doctor.
