“Mmm! Mpph! Mrr!” Shelley screamed into her gag, struggling against the restraints that held her steadfast to the bed in a desperate attempt to escape.

“No, no, no… I’m afraid you aren’t going anywhere, dear…” Her captor, likely the wife of the man Shelly had spent all night seducing, leaned over her with a smug smile on her face. “See, you aren’t the first tramp to try and get into my dear husband’s pants, and you certainly won’t be the last. And every single one of them have ended up where you are now: reduced to nothing more than a helpless baby.”

Reaching down, she patted the diaper she had changed Shelly into while the girl had been unconscious – likely due to the sedative that had been slipped into her drink when she’s first arrived. Only that hadn’t been the only thing slipped into her drink…

“Won’t be long know… Once you’ve had some time to calm down, I’ll take you to meet your sisters, all of whom are big babies just like you! Won’t that be fun?”

“MPHH! MMMPH!”