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Commission #21, Part 1
For Anonymous

“YES! HAHA!” Nami screamed with happiness and jumped up and down as the golden coins from the Tesoro standard slot machines spewed out in front of her, “Come to mama~!”

The Cat Burglar was making a lot of cheddar working this station in one of the casinos. The Straw Hat crew was on vacation in Grand Tesoro, the incredible floating city made entirely of Gold owned by the great Gild Tesoro.

So far, everyone had gone their separate ways around the city, off to have some fun and enjoy the sites as well as soak in the atmosphere. The two ladies of the crew, Nami and Nico Robin had decided to head off together to drink in what they could at the slots. As of right now, Nami was on fire!

“WHOO! I win again!” Nami exclaimed and hastily packed in all the gold that was pouring at her feet with Berry signs in her eyes. Robin was standing behind her with her arms crossed and smiling intently at the scene before her, not sure whether to be impressed or surprised.

“Wow. You’re quite good at this.” Robin smiled a bit. “I’m almost a bit jealous.”

“Who knows, the slots could be broken for all I care.” Nami shrugged, hugging her bag of money to her chest. “But that just means I get to have the added benefit of a special money maker all to myself.”

She basked in her glory and extraordinary luck only for a few seconds more before the two of them were interrupted by a visitor from behind.

“Well, it looks like you girls are having fun.” Baccarat, their guide through the streets of the city and the one who explained to them how this city worked, had shown up before them looking rather happy for Nami’s fortune. “I see that you’ve acquired quite a lot of money there too.”

“OH YES! YES I HAVE!” Nami squealed with delight. It was like being in berry heaven. The money couldn’t feel any sweeter.

“I’m glad to see that our fantastic city is making our visitors so happy.” Baccarat smiled and crossed her arms. “You know though, I’m willing to bet you could run away with the biggest winnings this place has to offer.”

Robin even sounded intrigued by that. “The biggest winnings can come from something other than the slot machines?”

“Oh yes,” Baccarat walked a bit closer to them. “It’s a bit of a short game. A two way competition that just got added recently called the Potty Race.”

“Potty?” Nami raised a brow. “What’s that mean? Does potty stand for pottery or something?”

“Nope. Not pottery. Potty. As in the toilet.” Baccarat laid it all out there and delighted in Nami and Robin’s confused faces. She laughed. “It sounds silly but trust me it’s pretty golden. With your luck tonight, I’m sure you’ll do fine. The two of you simply need to race towards the bathroom.”

“Against who?” Robin asked.

“Your bladders.” Was her answer. Nami and Robin felt a bit awkward hearing this. It sounded like such a strange game to make your big earnings hinge from.

“Our… bladders…” Nami contemplated what the meaning of this could be. “You mean like… to use the bathroom…?”

“Precisely.” Baccarat said, taking off her glove and placing her hands on Nami and Robin’s shoulders at the same time. “I’m sure you two will do well though. Most people who take this bet are tricked into doing it right after having a couple of heavy drinks and can’t make it.”

“Oh really?” Robin asked. “Sounds deceptive.”

“Yes. It is. You two should be good though.” Baccarat shifted her gaze to Nami. “You don’t have to go potty do you?”

“Of course not. What kind of a question is that?” Nami almost sounded a bit offended by her asking this as though she were some baby.

“Then good. I’ll initiate it for you then. It’ll be my little treat.” Baccarat backed up a bit and waved her hands about. “For fun we’ll say the punishment for losing is… oh I don’t know, getting put into diapers and calling me mommy. How’s that? It’d be proof that you really are grown babies.”

Robin and Nami looked back at her, intrigued by this. The two of them then smiled at each other.

“Alright. Thanks for the extra tip.” Nami said. She didn’t know what this woman was on about but she didn’t have to go potty at all. This would be a cinch. Robin was certainly feeling the same way.

“Ready?” Baccarat raised her hand then shot it down. “GO!”

Nami and Robin took off running… then jolted and came to a stop in the middle of the crowded casino. The two of them were suddenly overcome with a horrible pang in their bladders, the likes of which they had never felt before. Baccarat could only smile where she was.

“Oh… my… GOD!” Nami yelped and tried to take a step forward. The instant she did though, she felt the dam leak!

“What… what is this?!” Robin snapped, demanding an answer as she felt her panties get wet under her dress. “What’s happening?!”

Baccarat simply walked over to a small box she had stashed behind one of the roulette tables and took out two adult sized diapers.

“The results of the bet you just made. That’s what’s happening.” She explained with a glint in her eye.

“OH NO! I c-can’t… I can’t… m-move…” Nami yelped, blushing and sweating as more people turned to look at the situation, finding it oddly humorous seeing these two beautiful ladies suddenly squirming and break into potty dances where they were.

Baccarat had eaten the Luck Luck Fruit. The people she touched she could will to have a stroke of good luck, like with the massive winnings Nami was getting at the slot machines, or a stroke of bad luck, like their bladders suddenly being on the edge of bursting.

It was all a part of the imposed gamble.

“NOOOOOO!” Nami and Robin belted out at once as their bladders burst and they both peed themselves in front of everyone in the room. The people around them whooped and hollered with delight. That was not something you saw every day.

“Welp, I guess you girls lost the Potty race…!” Baccarat came up behind them and tripped them with her leg out. The two of them face planted onto the wet carpet and began tearing up from the massive stream of humiliation accompanying their stream of pee.

“Th-This can’t be right… it happened so suddenly…!” Robin panicked before yelping when she felt Baccarat yank her panties down from under her dress!

“Oh, I know sweetie. Too bad.” Baccarat grabbed Nami’s panties and slid them down as well. “I told you it was the one with the biggest winnings… but that also means it’s the hardest to win. Why you ask? Because I’m so good at making people lose to it. I usually don’t keep the babies I make but you girls are just cute enough, I think I’ll make you my personal ones. So now, you two have to call me mommy. Got it?”

Nami and Robin didn’t know what to do. They were compelled to try and run but when they tried, they slipped on their pee and flipped over, landing on their backs, splayed out. Baccarat quickly lifted up their dresses and began putting a diaper on Robin first. Nami kept trying to run but the bad luck kept making her fall. Baccarat didn’t even bother worrying about her. She knew she wasn’t going anywhere and by the time she was done with Robin she got to work diapering Nami as well, lifting her legs, powdering her, and taping the diaper on in front of the cheering crowd.

“Now then… I have an out for you two. You can simply do the Potty Race again but this time try not to make a big stinkie in your diapees. What do you say? Will you race again for your mommy?” Baccarat spoke to them with a wicked grin, talking down to the two losers with a gleam in her teeth.

Both Nami and Robin got into a stance that simulated the start of a race. Nami was blushing and looking back as Baccarat got on her knees and held her hands up. Robin looked back with concern, sweating and blushing, trying to ignore the laughter all around her.

“Well? Come on babies. Let me hear it.” Baccarat ushered for a response.

With a whimper and no clear way out of avoiding the obvious influx of bad luck, Nami and Robin merely moaned out a trembling response.

“Yes mommy…” They said in unison.

They were her babies now. That is, unless they could keep from messing their diapers.

Could they succeed?

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