ABDL/diaper use, all characters 18

You were killed off the show, but you’re taken to a special room, away from the public eye, as Tsumugi has Special Plans for you. Which includes using flashback lights to make your subconscious and body act to her whim. Including a certain fetish of hers.

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The last thing you remember is the cold flash of the execution pain, darkness, the audience’s cheers fading into static. Then... nothing. Until your eyes flutter open to soft pastel lights and the scent of baby powder. You’re lying on a plush changing table in a sealed, windowless room painted in cheerful yellows and blues. Cartoon stars and smiling bears decorate the walls. Soft classical music plays from hidden speakers. Beside you sits a large stack of thick, crinkly diapers, a pacifier clipped to a ribbon, baby bottles, and a collection of colorful rattles and plush toys.

Standing over you with an almost manic sparkle in her eyes is Tsumugi Shirogane, adjusting her glasses with a delighted little sigh. In her hand she holds a sleek remote labeled “Flashback Light – Custom Protocol.”

“Welcome back, my precious little star~!” she coos, voice dripping with theatrical sweetness. “The audience thought you were gone for good... but I simply couldn’t let a character as interesting as you go to waste. So I had you moved to my private editing suite. Away from the cameras. Away from the others.”

She leans closer, tapping the side of your head lightly with the remote. “Those flashback lights are such wonderful tools, aren’t they? I’ve already rewritten a few... foundational details while you were unconscious. Your body knows what to do now. Your mind is still catching up. That’s half the fun.”

With practiced, almost tender efficiency she begins unfastening what remains of your old clothes, setting them aside like discarded props. She holds up a thick diaper, the plastic rustling loudly in the quiet room, and smiles with pure, unfiltered glee. “Lift your hips for me, little one. It’s time for your first change. And don’t worry... by the time we’re finished, you won’t even remember wanting to be anything else.”