“Open up! I’m going to demolish you!” A very angry voice boomed from outside Fang the Lizard’s door. His humble abode was being targeted by someone very pissed off it seems. He was almost geared up to prepare for something worth his time but then got a most pleasant surprise when he opened the door.
“Oh! Hello there,” Fang smirked when his eyes were trained on Infinite.
That’s right. The nihilistic jackal mercenary, now without a mask to hide his shameful face, was standing here with an accusatory finger pointed directly at Fang’s face.
“Don’t act all cordial with me,” Infinite snapped, clearly upset. “I don’t have any desire to play pretend with you.”
“Oh? But you don’t have to. We can just play for real,” Fang snickered, reaching over and pinching Infinite on the cheek. “Isn’t that right, whittle baby!”
“Enough!” Infinite slapped Fang’s hand away. “I’ve suffered a great amount of humiliation because of you! You defeated me in battle, gave me a wedgie, and–!”
“Spanked your butt?” Fang grinned. “Yeah, I did all that. What of it? You were asking for it. Maybe quit being so mean and you won’t have to worry about me setting your little tushy aflame.”
“Never!” Infinite stomped his way inside. “I’m here to take revenge! You’ll pay with your life for the previous humiliation you put me thro-OOF!”
In mid-rant, Fang swung his fist over and nailed Infinite right in the gut, lifting him a bit off the ground and making him huff out a plume of air. He was in intense pain around his tummy all of a sudden.
Infinite gasped and grabbed himself, hunched over and drooling a little bit. He’d been taken by surprise yet again by this dude’s fist. He really needed to stop letting him get the upper hand.
“If you’re not going to stop annoying me then I might as well condition you to be the baby you’re acting like.” Fang snickered.
“You… will do no such thing!” Infinite growled and then snapped as he attempted to charge at Fang, swiping at him with his claws.
Fang ducked, bobbed, and weaved out of the way of the jackal’s pathetic attacks, eyeing his pants and how they seemed a bit torn. He didn’t know if this was some sort of fashion statement or what but it seemed possible that they were pretty simple to get a hold of. They were sagging too much for him to realistically be expected to keep them on right?
With one savage dodge out of the way of Infinite’s next strike, Fang swung his sharp tail around and swiped it hard against Infinite’s butt.
“YEEP!” Infinite’s eyes crossed as he let out a girly scream, reaching over to grab his butt, but when he did, his hands were swatted away when Fang retracted his tail and tore away the remainder of his pants that got caught on the sharp edges of the reptile’s appendage.
Infinite was left standing there, embarrassed, in a pair of Mickey, Donald, and Goofy underoos.
“GAAAH!” Infinite blushed and covered his front with both hands, astonished by how quickly that went south and too humiliated to properly retaliate anymore.
He wriggled his butt about in a confused daze right as Fang swung his fist over and nailed Infinite across the face in a way that sent him soaring across the living room and flopping over the couch.
Infinite fell and landed hard on his stomach, twitching in pain and fidgeting about in a barely conscious stupor.
“Man, you really are a huge baby in denial eh?” Fang stomped his way over and dragged him along by his tail towards a cleared table.
He tossed the semi-conscious jackal onto it and left him there, reeling in pain and a horrible, dizzy daze, before he left the room and came back with a baby mobile.
Fang sneered and tied it to the ceiling overhead and made it spin.
“There we are,” Fang laughed, looking down at Infinite with a sparkle in his teeth. “It’s time you saw the light, whittle baby brat!”
“What…? What are you… doing…?” Infinite’s eyes rolled as the mobile spun around over his head.
“This is a baby mobile, obviously…” Fang said, reaching over to take out some diaper baby supplies. “I had to prepare for your inevitable return. I just knew someone as immature as you would try to throw another tantrum and come back to face me again. So I came prepared this time.”
Infinite blushed upon hearing that. “Y-You–!” He tried to get up but Fang punched him across the face and let him flop back onto the table, slumped in extreme defeat, eyes spinning.
“Duuurrr…” Infinite drooled.
Fang giggled and let the mobile spin over Infinite’s head. “This is a special mobile though. It hypnotizes the loser that’s placed on the table into submission. It only works on little beta babies though.”
Infinite didn’t hear Fang.
He was always hypnotized.
“Wow. That worked a little too fast.” Fang chuckled a bit as he grabbed a Paw Patrol diaper.
He unfolded it and lifted Infinite’s legs up before pushing the diaper under his butt.
He then grabbed the Disney briefs that Infinite was wearing and shimmied them off his butt. He then held them prominently in between his fingers while looking him over. It was like he was some kind of experiment.
“Oh well. That only proves this was tailor made for a brat like you,” Fang sneered. “Now it’s time to put you in your place for good.”
With the briefs in hand, he made sure to set Infinite’s butt down and taped the Paw Patrol diaper around his waist securely.
Infinite was way out of it. He saw a ton of sparkles and his eyes were radiating hypnotized energy. He was not going to be able to fight back from this.
It was a bit of a given anyway. This baby mobile was something used to hypnotize people, sure, but for it to work it needed to tap into the part of your brain that was a submissive little baby brat.
Finding that sweet spot in Infinite’s brain was instantaneous.
Fang, having stripped Infinite of the rest of his clothes too, managed to sit Infinite up and pat him on the head. He had to feel a bit amused by the derpy look on his face. His tongue was out as well, which meant there was a torrent of drool ebbing out of his face and soaking the table around them.
“We need to get you acclimated to your newfound babydom. I can’t just let you go back out there so you can plot some pointless revenge again,” Fang said with a sly nod.
He lifted Infinite up and carried him over to the couch in his living room before sitting down and plopping the former villain by his side.
Infinite sat there, smiling, and wobbling in a daze. He was so out of it.
“Who are you?” Fang asked.
“Duhhh…?” Infinite’s eyes spun.
“Wrong answer.” Fang said, flicking Infinite on the forehead.
Infinite responded by falling back and slumping on the couch.
Fang sighed and looked over to the baby bag he had prepared. “Don’t worry. We’ll finish this up and make sure you get the help you need… as the toddler you are, of course.”
Fang trotted over to the bag he had and bent down to open it up. It was full of an assortment of baby items and paraphernalia that was going to be Infinite’s new baby bounty. He just had to figure out which of this stuff was going on him first.
Eventually, he decided on an outfit and smirked with a tense amount of vigor.
He produced a matching Paw Patrol shirt, a pair of baby booties, and a pair of mittens. After all of that stuff was gathered, he made his way back over to the drooling, hypnotized Infinite and sat down next to him.
“I’m going to get your new clothes on you, okay?” Fang asked, even though he knew damn well he didn’t need to. This was going on his body regardless.
Infinite responded with a nod and a gurgle.
“Good,” Fang said, smiling brightly. It was almost as if he was happy that his baby was so attentive.
Perhaps he was. It didn’t even matter that Infinite had no choice.
“Raise your arms,” Fang ordered.
Infinite did as he was told. Fang then raised up the shirt he had and shimmied it over his arms so that it went onto his body. He was happy he got the shirt on like he wanted and the ease in which it slid on made him feel even more happy knowing he got the sizes right.
Either that or baby stuff just fits on Infinite regardless.
Fang also ordered him to hold out his hands and stick out his feet so he could get the matching pink mittens and baby booties on.
With that done, he patted the front of Infinite’s diaper and held him close.
“Alright then, it’s time we had some NICE together time.” Fang said with a content smile.
He lifted Infinite’s body again and had it rest onto his lap. The jackal didn’t resist. The mind break that had been imposed upon him was really tough and left him baby brained beyond recognition.
The desire to fight and beat Fang was gone. He only saw him as his caretaker now.
The sense of being a big brother to this baby was washing over Fang. He delighted in taking advantage of this even more as he whipped out a baby bottle.
“Hang on a second. I need to get this made properly for you,” Fang said, setting Infinite aside and heading to the kitchen. It didn’t take him long to do what he needed to do and when he came back, he had a nice, full bottle of milk prepared.
Fang winked and shook it about a little. Infinite drooled and smiled a little, eyes drooping.
Fang sat back down on the couch and plopped Infinite back onto his lap.
“Now drink,” He ordered, putting the baby bottle of milk into Infinite’s mouth. The jackal didn’t even need to be coaxed into following through with grabbing the bottle and suckling the contents down succiently. He blushed lightly as it all traveled down his throat.
“Wow,” Fang was rather impressed. “You’re following my orders even better than the instructions on the baby mobile said you would.”
Infinite’s eyes drooped and he blushed a bit more. He was very content and a little bashful at the compliment.
“Ah,” Fang smiled, rubbing his tummy down with his hand and patting his head. “You are such a good baby. Maybe I should take you out so everyone can see who you really are.”
Yes. That was a really good idea, actually.
No more of these mean mercenary nonsense. It was time to show the world that Infinite was just a big baby brat.
When this was over, he’d let him go so he could plot his revenge or whatever. It was too much fun watching him pretend to be cool and strong only for him to be beaten with a single punch and given a powerful wedgie that makes him pee himself.
He looked forward to next time.
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