There’s a party here in the space and it’s all a complete farce as far as Trunks was concerned.
Here on this human settlement in a far off region of space, someone was using their surroundings and their power to their advantage, something that her two victims weren’t even fully aware of just yet.
“Pan! I swear to God, this isn’t funny. We need to find a way to fix this!” Trunks snapped at the previously smaller girl. His remark earned him a sharp slap across his butt which made him yelp and jump, rubbing his behind with teeth clenched in pain.
Beside him, the already regressed Goku whimpered a little, shockingly tense and unsure of what to say. He’d already been conditioned to be a little more used to this…
For, you see, Trunks was now trapped in a much smaller body as well. First it was Goku, as brought upon by a wish from the Black Star Dragon Balls and now, having interacted with a beast on this planet that sucks, not life, but years out of a person, Trunks has been reduced to a similar size to her grandpa. Goku fought off the creature but got trapped within its gaping maw and had to be spat out when Pan kicked it in it’s gut, sending it far across the continent of the planet they were on and into a volcano.
Would she listen to his request to find a way to fix him?
No. This was the perfect opportunity to reign as the only adult amongst these three.
“What was that for?!” Trunks demanded, a tear in his eye as he leered at Pan.
“Quiet.” Pan smiled and pinched his cheek, making him squeal again. “You don’t want to disturb the neighbors after all.”
“What are we even doing in this house?” Goku asked finally, sweating a bit as he poked his fingers together. “We just stumbled upon this village on this far off planet and we’re just raiding their place? What if they come back now that the monster is gone?”
“Then they’ll be able to see the wedding between you too!” Pan said, clamping her hands together.
“HUH?!” Goku and Trunks leaned forward, looking shocked by her proclamation.
“I found these wonderful little outfits.” Pan opened the dresser beside her and took out two small dresses in their sizes. This house looked like it had been stocked with items in preparation for some kind of wedding before they had to evacuate when that beast came.
One of these garments was a regular flower girl outfit. The other looked like a baby dress belonging more to an alien. Maybe it actually did? Who knew if the humans here mingled with an alien civilization and they exchanged clothes. They probably did.
The human settlement would reoccupy itself again once they let everyone that ran off know that the monster was dead but for now, why not take advantage of having these neat, cute provisions from Earth? They would fit these two and that’s all she cared about.
“No way!” Trunks exclaimed. “You’ve been trying to boss us around and treat us like we’re babies ever since we found this house after fighting that weird monster thing that did this to me and I’ve had enough. What makes you think that this is enough to make YOU in charge huh?”
Pan smiled and raised her fists before shooting forward and bopping them both on their noses.
“BWAAAGH!” Trunks’ eyes rolled a bit and he fell onto his butt.
“BURHGLLE!” Goku’s eyes did the same as he landed on his bottom in a similar vein.
What just happened?
“I knew it.” Pan grinned. “You guys didn’t sense it because how could you? Your power and abilities were drained. Most of it anyway. I could though.”
The two of them sat there, still confused.
“That beast we fought? It took a lot of your power as well as your years Trunks. It was only on Grandpa for a tiny bit so he didn’t lose any years but I can sense your power level has dropped significantly. You guys can’t beat me.”
Goku and Trunks’ eyes were wide as saucers.
“I-I didn’t even notice…!” Trunks gasped.
“W-We really need to fix this!” Goku stammered.
“No we don’t.” Pan said, eyes narrowing again. “What we NEED to do is get you two babies dressed for your wedding.”
“Wedding?!” Goku and Trunks lurched back in shock, astonished that she would insist such a thing. They glanced at the two outfits she found in the dresser and blushed up a storm. “NO!”
“Yes!” Pan said, clamping her hands together. “You two little brats would make an adorable couple. I’m the strongest so you’ve gotta do what I say.”
“Th-That’s not… no fair!” Goku seemed to get a bit of his fight back. He’d been a bit solemn ever since his encounter with that beast from earlier. He felt weaker and more timid, which is why he seemed to be getting more blushy and embarrassed by these thoughts than usual. Did that thing sap his confidence too? Or maybe his mind couldn’t handle it. He did have an instant where he was tickled so much that his brain derped and he went a little insane not too far back.
Surely, that wouldn’t be an issue again.
As if reacting to a statement he didn’t even say, Pan shot forward and grabbed Goku by his foot. She raised it and removed his shoe and sock before tickling like a mad girl all over the sole of his foot.
“YEEP! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO! NOOOOO! NOT AGAAAAAIN! PLEEEEEEASE!” Goku instantly cried aloud, blushing and flailing his arms about. A shiver went down his spine as he flopped about on the floor, memories of when he was tickled into submission coming back to him.
Trunks yelped and scooted back, sweating profusely. She was so fast! He didn’t even see her move!
Pan then stopped tickling Goku, letting him fall back and flop about as the tingles from the intense rapid tickling of someone with such a higher power level than him was making his body convulse and jitter about like crazy.
She turned to Trunks with a wicked grin. Trunks’ face turned a bit blue and he swore he peed a little in his underwear.
“Your turn, Princess Trunks!” Pan reached over. Trunks yelped and turned to try and crawl away but she grabbed him by his pants and yanked him towards her, exposing the cartoon robot briefs he had on underneath a bit.
She quickly removed both his shoes and began tickling his feet while he was on his stomach. “Coochie Coochie Coo! What do we say?!”
“EEEP! AAAAAUGH! S-SORRY! I’M SORRY! STOP! STOP! OKAY! HAHAHAHAHAHA!” Trunks screamed and flailed about before banging his fists on the floor. Tears and snot flew every which way too. There was no way he could escape with his body this small and weak. He could feel the mind break starting to creep in too. He didn’t want to be tickled until his brain snapped in half!
She, mercifully, stopped eventually. This left the two of them panting and drooling on the floor. Goku was on his back and Trunks was on his stomach. Both were blushing with sweat drenching their faces.
“Alright. Now that I’ve successfully laid down the ground rules, that being I’M in charge, you both need to be punished before you get married.” Pan smirked wickedly once more. “Now, get into a downward position and stick those tiny butts out for me.”
Goku and Trunks flinched, both a bit wet from fear now.
“I said DO IT… or ELSE!” Pan winked.
Goku and Trunks felt intense fear shiver down their spines and they both scrambled up and toppled over one another to get into position. They were on the floor with their bottoms out and their lips pouting as a blush crawled across their faces.
“H-How long is this going to-AAGH!” Goku began asked before his bottom was smacked.
“Quiet! No talking during punishment, you babies!” Pan delighted in what she did next and wailed on their butts, alternating with each smack as intensely as she could. Making their rumps jolt back and forth like that was a lot of fun for her. For the two of them, it just made their faces redder, their teeth clench tighter, and their watery eyes cross into each other harder.
“There. Done.” She finally said, raising both hands. “You may get up now while I go grab the finishing touches to your outfits.”
The two boys didn’t even really hear the rest of what she said. They scrambled to their feet and began rubbing their bottoms while crying out in pain, doing the “I-Got-Spanked” dance. It was the ever popular dance craze of a well punished baby.
When she left the room, the two boys glanced at each other, wondering what it was they should do… but also looking each other from top to bottom and noticing how adorable the other looked.
“D-Don’t worry. I-I’m sure that when she’s had her fun, she’ll let us go back to normal…” Goku said.
“M-Maybe… u-uhm… y-yeah…” Trunks didn’t know what to say and just blushed a bit before glancing off to the side.
“Alright, here you go!” Came Pan’s voice from the side, making them both squeal and hug each other in fear.
They blushed a deeper red when they realized what they did, looking into their eyes momentarily and seeing them both widen with sparkles… before they turned to glance in Pan’s direction out of embarrassment… only to see what she brought for them.
Two huge fluffy diapers. One had the designs of a girly pony show on them and the other was a plain one. Both would be humiliating to wear but one would be slightly more embarrassing because of the design.
“Who wants the girly one?” Pan asked.
“Y-You…” Goku muttered. “You’re not seriously going to make us wear those are you?”
“Okay. Baby Goku wants the pony one. Good choice.” Pan said.
“WHAT?!” Goku gasped, breaking away from Trunks in his shock. Trunks blushed a bit more. It wasn’t from embarrassment but from curiosity.
He didn’t know why but this situation was affecting him in a weird way. Goku could feel it too. His instincts were telling him to not sink into this scenario even deeper because his mind was breaking and he had no clue that it was… but he couldn’t help himself. Pan was in charge. She was older, smarter, and stronger right? Therefore she had to be listened to. He had no choice. Right?
Goku whimpered but found his scared legs giving way as he flopped to his butt. Pan unfolded the diaper and pointed at Goku’s body. With plenty of shaky hesitation he began to strip. Trunks watched the whole thing, cutely putting his hands to his face as she eventually got Goku down onto his back and diapered him.
“Now, raise your arms, you little baby.” Pan smiled and grabbed the pure white flower girl dress she had. Goku didn’t hesitate much here. He did as he was told and raised his arms which got her to finally put the dress over top of his body and onto his little personage.
Pan smirked and looked over at Trunks. “Well? What do you think?”
Trunks’ eyes were wide. Goku was practically sparkling. He looked so cute!
Goku saw Trunks looking at him and blushed a brighter red than before, feeling embarrassed and self conscious as he tugged his little flower girl dress down. “I-It’s embarrassing…” He whined in a slightly higher pitched voice then he normally had.
“Now, raise your feet.” Pan smiled and grabbed his little Mary Jane shoes and socks. Goku did as he was told with a whine at the edge of his voice. She fully dressed him in those and added a nice bow as the finishing touch.
Trunks was astonished by how he looked. Goku’s eyes were shut tight and his fists were clenched and facing upward as if he was trying to lift the humiliation pressing down onto his chest away like a dumbbell. He just couldn’t bear this.
“Your turn, Princess Trunks!” Pan turned to the scared Trunks and watched him yelp. He had no choice but to get dressed the same way. His dress was more colorful looking but it still did nothing to cover his diaper.
His finishing touch was her letting his hair down a bit. For some reason, his hair was a lot longer than usual. It didn’t shrink along with his body. Maybe it was the cosmos’ way of making him look more like a little girl for Pan.
Or maybe Pan wished for this and the universe said yes to her. Who knew why this was happening? However, by this point, both Trunks and Goku were ogling each other in their new attire, standing up and making blushy faces at one another.
The mindbreak was happening again, unbeknownst to them. This time, however, it wasn’t a loss of motor function from tickling. The situation they were in made them blushy little babies who found the other the cutest thing in the world!
Pan couldn’t help but gloat harder at this wonderful turn of events.
“Hahaha! Look at you dorks! Now I’m in charge you dumb diaper messing little babies!” Pan elated loudly, hands on her hips. “You may now kiss the–!”
Trunks leaned forward and planted a kiss onto Goku’s cheek.
Goku’s reaction was to swoon and almost melt from the tenderness of it. His mind was lost in the beauty of the moment. Trunks was so cute. He was so cute. This felt so good.
As the two blushing boys got more cuddly with one another, Pan sweatdropped a bit.
“...Oh.”
She didn’t foresee this.
It looks like she got her wish after all… and they somehow managed to profit from it in the process.
“Huh.”
The shock of the moment ended rather quickly for her. With them “officially” married, she made them go off and play with dollies while getting ready to have the human settlement repopulate this area.
They needed to be here for the reception after all.
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