“Now remember girls, this is for all the cards right here.” Baccarat smirked as she kept her hands raised. “All you have to do is make it to the bathroom without loading those diapers of yours and you’ll be golden. Just like our fair city here.”
Yes. Fair city.
It was indeed a perilous situation for the ladies of the Straw Hat crew. They were trapped in a way that was seemingly unheard of before now. They could physically move to run away but an unseen force would push their luck into the direction of that being completely unviable. There was just no real way out unless they accepted.
“Dammit. Where are Luffy and the others…?” Nami couldn’t help muttering this aloud. She wasn’t too keen on having Luffy around whenever she was in the zone concerning the slots but a situation like this sounded a bit more up his alley. Whenever there was an unfortunate amount of mistreatment concerning his crew, he was on that shit, man or woman.
Robin was also trying to contemplate ways out of this. Problem was, he heart and mind were racing far too fast. If her feet moved as fast as those two organs did, she’d probably be able to win this bet. However, this Luck based devil fruit was tailor made to be against them. How in the world was someone supposed to win against something like that?
“Ready? Steady? GO!” Baccarat let loose with the competition. It had finally started!
Robin and Nami felt themselves tense up and leer ahead at the bathroom before them. They were both so nervous that it ignited a hard gurgle in the middle of their stomachs even.
That didn’t matter though. They needed to win.
With a lurch forward, they both settled on charging as hard and as fast as they could, despite the state of the other one. As long as one of them made it out of this, they could help the other to end up back in a decent spot too.
This was the plan but the reality of the situation saw something else come to fruition.
When they moved merely an inch forward, they slipped and face-planted onto the floor with their diapered bottoms sticking straight up into the air…!
It was ridiculous.
The people around them began laughing and snapping pictures, delighting in seeing the hilarious images of these grown adult woman, looking so pathetic and downtrodden.
The impact against the floor not only knocked them for a loop but it set off the gurgling in their stomachs even more than before. Baccarat smirked as she swung her arms over and slapped their diapered butts with a fierce look of satisfaction on her face.
“Looks like you lose.”
She said this as though she knew they were already done. However, that couldn’t have been the case, could it?
“Wh-What are you t-talking about…?” Nami asked, sweating all over and face blushing a deep red as she poked her head up. She felt her bowels churning.
“W-We haven’t… lost… we just… fell…” Robin grunted and yelped. She felt the same thing going on within her system too.
They both grunted and tried to inch forward but that wasn’t coming to pass either. At that exact moment, both of their bowels decided to increase the intensity of their struggle and made the two of them belt out loud screams of frustration.
They couldn’t move! They were using all their energy now to keep the mess brewing in their bodies from expelling and it was causing them to stay still. Running to the bathroom was impossible now… not unless they risked messing their diapers to accomplish a speed run towards the door.
With their butts shaking about before the onlookers and the camera flashes going off, they were indeed trapped in the most unpleasant and humiliating situation of their lives.
The most pathetic thing about this was that they didn’t even make it past the starting line. Literally, the instant she told them to start, they face planted and went nowhere.
Baccarat was already calling someone up on the phone. “Yes, that’s right. I’d like to order two Golden Cribs that would fit the size of two adult woman… yes I’ll hold.”
She had this in the bag.
Hearing that made Nami and Robin blush and strain harder.
“NO! No… w-we can do… do this…?” Nami sounded so unsure of herself as the farting started to commence.
Robin whined as she felt her mind scramble. All the possible plans of escape she dreamed up fluttered away as she felt it sink in how screwed they were.
“It’s okay babies. I know where this is headed.” Baccarat smiled. “You tried so hard to prove you were all grown up all these years but your true nature is coming out now isn’t it.”
“Noooo~! W-We can… do… doo…doooo…!” Nami flopped about before she felt a huge pang hit her gut.
“W-We’s not… babies… pwease nuuu!” Robin muttered before the same horrible pang hit her stomach as well.
The pang that throbbed in the pit of their tummies resonated through their bowels and gave one last all mighty push.
Before they could even contemplate what their new lives would entail they screamed and messed their diapers loudly in unison. It came out so fast that it practically made them pass out.
Baccarat watched this as she was looking up new brands of baby diapers she wanted them to try out, not paying any mind to the smell or how bloated their diapers were getting in the back.
“GWAAAAAAAH!” Nami screamed the loudest, her eyes tearing up as she felt it all pack in the back.
“UGGGGHHHH~!” Robin was still trying to keep some sort of level of composure but it sounded so futile. It was only really making things worse considering she was warbling in and out of yelling and gasping for air.
Eventually, the two of them laid there in their bottoms up positions, unable to think clearly before Baccarat noticed how silent they got and decided to override the silence with more sounds of desperation and strife by slapping their butts again.
“You were always babies before. You just didn’t know it yet.” Baccarat said slyly. “You were babies in the Straw Hat crew who were naughty and decided to go around in big girl panties but that’s over. You’re my babies now.”
With clenched teeth and fluttering eyes, Nami could only gurgle like a baby.
Robin managed to speak up though, letting out a babyish squeal, signaling her mind and body fully accepting her new position in life.
She gave Baccarat what she wanted.
“Yes mommy.”
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