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Mass Effect: Baby Boom (A Quarian Deception) Pt.2
🕑 Added 2019-09-08 23:17:15 +0000 UTC---Tali's Due Date---
Shepard awoke to find herself bouncing around chaotically. It seemed that even beyond the walls of her womb, there was no peace as hectic voices blended together. As she struggled to understand what was going on, the warm waters that had enveloped her over the last nine months suddenly vanished. It was as if someone simply pulled the cork out of a bathtub!
A mumbled shout penetrated the recesses of Shepard's womb, but the former Commander could care less about the urgency of the voice coming from outside. Her organic home had started to pressed against her body in a most uncomfortable manner! She kicked and punched in a blind rage. Since she couldn't figure out what was going on, she would raise hell until the water was returned and her womb returned to normal!
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"Doctor!" A Quarian nurse called out. "Our patient's water just broke!"
The nurse rushed the still massively pregnant Tali over to a wheelchair. Even though Tali had long dreamed of this day, she found herself struggling to deal with the pain coming from her pulsating stomach. Despite the fact that her baby had lost almost all her strength, her kicks weren't exactly helping the expecting mother cope with the severe cramps that rocked her body.
"Please!" Tali yelled out as she was wheeled into the delivery room. "Just stop kicking me you little brat!"
"Doctor! Where should I put her?!"
The Quarian in blue scrubs looked over at the frantic future mother, and his nurse, before pointing in between two beds which had two very familiar Quarians laying on them in stirrups. Both women were completely covered in sweat, but for different reasons. Shala'Raan vas Tonbay had just delivered Ashley Williams. The now Quarian adult baby fed from her new mother's breast while Admiral Daro'Xen vas Moreh was screaming obscenities at the ceiling. The Admiral was in the middle of pushing out a feisty Miranda Lawson.
"There's my favorite niece." Shala'Raan spoke softly to Tali, not wanting to upset the suckling Ashley Williams.
Tali forced a smile as the nurse helped her into the vacant hospital bed next to her "Auntie". Even though she would have the moral support of the closest person she had to family, Tali knew that her little Shepard wasn't going to make things easy…
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From all sides Shepard was attacked! She felt her body get squeezed and pushed violently out of her womb. As she was pushed down a long, tight passage she came face to face with a sudden light, a gap in the darkness! Every contraction and muscle spasm forced her towards the light. For the first time in almost a year, she felt an icy cold burst of air smack her in the face as she clenched her eyes shut.
"I can see the head!" A joyous voice announced to both Shepard and Tali. "The baby is crowning!"
Shepard felt herself dangling out from the warm confines of her new mother's body. The former Commander, wanting to know where she was, opened her eyes and saw that Tali was contorting herself, her legs pulled back by her hands to give her optimal leverage to push.
"What the fuck!?"
At least, that's what Shepard had planned on shouting at Tali, but what the assembled group of nurses, doctors and the other mothers heard was a loud shriek that sounded very much like the cries of a newborn baby. Shepard tried moving her hands, tried to form fists, but she was so uncoordinated that she could barely control her fingers. 'What have they done to my body?!'
"Wah di ya?"
Shepard stopped in mid sentence, sickened by the childish baby babble she was producing. She could no longer speak like an adult or control her body! This startling revelation caused the poor newborn woman to outright bawl like the newborn she now was.
The crying newborn adult baby was held by the doctor and, with a snip, the Quarian in scrubs cut her umbilical cord, severing the lifeline which had provided her with the DNA that had caused her transformation from human to Quarian. A new round of cries arose once Shepard felt that sharp pain rock her stomach. The doctor, annoyed by the loud, shrieking Shepard, handed her over to the nurses.
"Poor baby. It's going to be alright."
The nurses cooed at her, trying to calm the visibly shaking newborn woman. While Shepard was sobbing her eyes out, the nurses rubbed her sore belly with a soothing salve, mindful that her new belly button would be in pain from just having her umbilical cord removed. They then gently taped a huge, poofy newborn pamper around her.
"There. Now you can go wee and poo all you want, sweetie." The nurse told the crying Shepard.
This mere statement only made Shepard cry harder. For some reason, the thought that she would be forced to wear and use diapers had never crossed her mind during the entire nine months she had spent trapped within Tali. As Shepard continued to be a crybaby, the nurses picked out an adorably babyish Quarian outfit that matched Tali's. Of course, Shepard was too upset to realize that she was being dressed. However, she did finally notice when she was handed to Tali. She slowly stopped sobbing as she came face to face with her new mother.
"Oh, my sweet Shepard. I think I'm going to enjoy this as much as you are." Tali declared to a confused looking Shepard as she patted the smaller woman's diapered butt. "Make mommy a present!"
Upon hearing the codeword, Shepard felt her bowels loosen. Suddenly, a violent rumbling rocks the newborn adult baby Quarian as a torrent of shit blasts out of Shepard. This massive shit literally scrambled the former Commanders brain as all of her nerves quivered from the sensation of voiding nearly a small boulder's worth of poop into the back of her pamper.
Shepard let out a happy coo as her stomach relaxed. Her mind momentarily blank as her brain cells scrambled to cope with the sudden assault. However, Shepard was more preoccupied with the aftermath of her movement. She felt the mess resting in the seat of her diaper,.nice and warm, cradling her backside. This sensation caused Shepard to grin at Tali, who in her mind, was now her true mother.
During Shepard's fetal stage, the best scientific minds of the Quarian race had developed an experimental chemical that was administered directly into Shepard's womb. This chemical activated whenever she shat herself and caused the once bright Commander to lose some basic knowledge. Ironically enough, and unbeknownst to both Tali and the doctors, her first messing had removed all knowledgeable of her former parents, replacing their image with the idea that Tali was her new mommy.
After about an hour of bonding time, Tali, Shala'raan and Admiral Daro'xen gave the nurses their poopy offspring. Each newborn adult baby was placed inside their robotic incubators and wheeled out of the delivery room. It was like a train of sorts. Shepard was in the front incubator followed by Miranda Lawson, who was asleep, while Ashley Williams was in the rear, literally laying on her fully packed pamper, chewing on her toes. The nurses pushed the three newborns into a giant maternity ward that was filled with other three-foot Quarians that were once humans like them. Each incubator was put into a line and left there.
Now that she was finally alone, the former Commander knew that she had to try and escape. From within the glass she could see her crewmates diapered and laying on their backs. All former humans now purple Quarians dressed in tiny mock Quarian gowns and sporting huge, budding diapers that peeked out from beneath their clithing This horrible vision fuels Shepard's determination. The feisty, diapered redhead pushed on her hands, trying to get herself up into a sitting position. Sadly, the only reward she got for her strenuous efforts was a fresh gush of mush. With this sudden expulsion of shit, her mind quivered, causing yet another memory to vanish and be replaced.
This vicious cycle continued for a good three hours before a bright light filled the maternity ward, causing all the newborns to stop what they were doing. Shepard focuses her eyes on a large screen which was descending from the ceiling. The massive flat screen instantly flipped from a white screen over to a vision that Shepard simply didn't want to see.
"I just wanted to take the time to greet all my new little Quarians out there that are happily filling their diapers." Admiral Daro'Xen smiled condescendingly at the screen as she breastfed Miranda Lawson.
Shepard looked over at the incubator opposite of hers and realized that Miranda must've been picked up at some point by Admiral Xen.
"Now not all of you are going to be able to comprehend the meaning of this message-Miranda here barely has two brain cells left to her name-, but to those of you still capable of understanding me, I thought I'd explain why you're here."
Shepard was positively infuriated by how Admiral Daro'xen talked down to her. Sure, there were close to one hundred other babies in the maternity ward, but what was left of Shepard's mind told her that Daro'xen was speaking directly with her.
"You humans have been both a blessing and a curse. We were more than happy to be rid of the Reapers, but to be forced into a humiliating peace with the Geth?! Unimaginable!"
Shepard felt another bowel movement coming along. She couldn't believe how many she had passed since her "birth" only three hours ago, but at least it took her mind off of the stupid, gloating bitch on the screen. The redhead sighed and pushed another load into her already ballooning diaper. 'I better get a diaper change soon!'
"And this is why the Council and I have come up with this ingenious approach to deal with you useless humans while solving our declining population. You're going to become full fledged Quarians. After a few decades of being babies and educated on how to be a Quarian when the time is right, of course." Daro'xen stated before pulling back the waistband of Miranda Lawson's diaper. "Phew, someone needs a new diaper!"
As Admiral Daro'xen fades from view, an army of feeding tubes snake downwards from the ceiling, seeking out the mouths of each Human to Quarian newborn. The ends of the tubes insert themselves into the feeding port on the mask of each newborn Quarian. A gentle hiss declares that the connection is secure and, without warning, the machines begin pumping a mega lax solution mixed with a fattening blend of rich, creamy milk. This solution would not only fatten up all the newborns, but help them produce plenty of heavy diapers.
Shepard could do nothing but drink. The baby formula was steadily being pumped into her body and there no way to refuse it! With every dozen ounces, she could feel her body gaining mass, her limbs and legs growing fatter and heavier with every passing minute.
Roughly ten minutes passed by and Shepard was startled out of her milk haze by her stomach groaning out in agony. Even though she had been steadily filling her diaper all morning, something told her that this unstoppable force in her gut was going to be the biggest mess she had ever experienced! She clenched her buttcheeks, desperate to hold back the impending fecal flood. Shepard knew that something wasn't right. Everytime she went poopy, she lost something important. Her few remaining memories told her that she was a courageous and loved Commander; a hero! This was all wrong! She shouldn't be sitting in a huge diaper inside an alien maternity ward!
Beads of sweat trickle down her forehead as she struggles to retain these proud visions of her former self. However, the milk keeps coming, forcing her to expel more waste to allow the formula to enter her bloated, pudgy belly. Cramps start to form inside her once skinny stomach and, with each new cramp, Shepard feels herself losing the battle.
Finally, she sighs and let's loose, no longer can she hold it in and allows her body to preform her most basic need. As she shits out all the poop which once filled her colon, her mind quivers one last time, killing all but a few hundred brain cells which causes all of her memories to simply vanish as she rapidly filled her newborn pamper to the breaking point. Suddenly, the diaper is forced to expand, causing the mindless Shepard to be lifted above the sides of her incubation unit by her inflating diaper.
The former Commander struggles to remember something. Anything! Then she tastes her thick baby formula and forgets about what ever she thought was so important. She smiles as she chugs down the milk. Absolutely in love with how delicious the milk is! After going nine months without any real food, she positively suckles on the solution like her life depended on it!
Finally, the milk tube retreated back into the ceiling leaving the newborn adult baby Shepard squirming in her super full diaper. With nothing else to do, Shepard looks around and sees that every other little Quariain are exactly the same as her; all pudgy, three foot tall babies with huge diapers wrapped around their waists, peeking out from the new Quarian baby gowns. Shepard laughs wildly, like a retard, finding the scene before her to be positively comedic for some reason that only her tiny brain can comprehend.
While Shepard is laughing like there's no tomorrow, a group of Quarians enters the maternity ward. Unlike the nurses, these women look familiar to the newborns; it's their new mothers!
Tali, along with every other Quarian lady who carried a human, walk along the rows of newborn human to Quarian babies, each mother seeking out their little bundle of joy.
Shepard spots Tali and holds up her pudgy arms.
"Uppeh! Upeh!"
Tali smiles down at her drooling newborn who was demamding her attention in the most cutest manner possible. The proud new mother scoops up her adult baby up for ‘uppies’, cooing at Shepard as she holds the pudgy baby woman up above her head. Shepard grins and once again, shits her already sagging diaper, giggling with each fart. Tali watches her baby "work" to fill up the pamper, the plastic disposable gradually growing heaviler and dangling past the redhead's knees. After about a minute of watching Shepard soil herself, Tali brings the former Commander down to about an inch away her face.
"You are safe. Now and forever as my baby!"
Shepard smiles back at her new mommy, a bit of drool slobbering down her fat chin as she giggled in a high pitch tone.
The End!
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