Diapered Hive Mind

Chapter 1
The event

Chapter Description: Follow a young woman as she tries to deal with the coming invasion.

It all started one day, not many noticed it though many weak minded fools felt it quite strongly. Just one day, out of the blue we thought, there was this tune. It was like twinkle twinkle little start but more synth-y. It played all day and all night, there was no stop! It was rather soothing thought which we soon found out was a bad thing.

About a week in there was a news story, the reporter stood in front of the camera with a sheet of paper. She looked nervous, “As many have heard there is a nursery tune that has been playing everywhere.” she began shocking those who just thought it was something following them. She coughed a little and scooted to her side, only her top was showing, “Several reports have come in of people who have gone mad from the sound, more specifically they keep saying, ‘i wish to join the collective’ and their, wearing… diapers...” she said looking down.

This news report was broadcasted thought out the country while many other countries were receiving their own. Little did most people know that was going to be them in a week. Thought I wasn’t one of them, well not at that point, I still had my fears. I bought several adult diapers, the kind most shied away from, “unloving diapers” they were called. And got a few other things thinking the worst would come. Little did i know, what i thought was the worst was only the beginning.

The price for baby designed diapers skyrocketed as the majority of people started to wear them. Had i been a little more… docile, i could have invested in one of the diaper company start ups, those made a pretty penny for even the smallest investment. I remember one day walking in, the woman i hated most at work had an entirely green diaper with some sort of picture on back and front. She looked at me, “Carly I’m just dying to see your diaper!” she said. I didn’t have one.

The woman scoffed, “how are you going to join the collective without one?” she said sounding genuinely concerned about my well being. I didn’t flinch at the word collective thought, even the news station that had talked about it boasted about joining them. Turns out the news girl who said it was already diapered by the time we heard the news. But not me, i would think to myself, I’d remain defiant, what a fool i was.

There was an entire week of no more development, it seemed like that was it at the time, just a few losers and annoying people babbling about a collective and their diapers. It was odd though half the planet was wearing diapers yet very few were using them, i overheard the woman talking about throwing it out after one weeks use. I heard a less intelligent but still fairly resistant person ask the question, “they why do you use them?” to which he got the reply, “do you want to catch a soft falling ball or be thrown one?” which at the time didn’t make much sense

Than came the final blow, Those who were behind it the whole time showed their faces. The broadcast was odd, it almost looked staged. A pink woman sat in a chair, strapped in, with her feet no where near the ground. She was sucking what looked like three pacifiers in one. her six eyes closing and squinting with glee. Her… well it looked like hair, i guess it was the “hive mind control” now that i think about it, twisted back and spread out like tree roots of an upturned tree. her arms were almost regular except for some small spikes that almost gave off a furry look to them and her legs were almost tentacle like, like two tentacles put together to make a foot. beside her was a fairly regular humanoid, thought blue slim and a bulging head threw me off.

The big headed blue guy seemed to be an interpreter for the pink oversized baby. He leaned in as the pink think suckled, “Greetings people of… Eee-arth?” he said looking off screen. The pink Thing suckled and drooled a bit, “We are the diapered collective of miss, magenta” he said gesturing to the pink thing. It gurgled and waved. The blue guy seemed to shift uncomfortably, a girl beside me watching said, “oups poopied right in front of the collective!” thought i was unconvinced.

The pink thing giggled looking over at the blue guy, “A-ah herm...” he cleared his throat, “We have come knowing that your planet has developed, diaper technology!” he said as though it was a massive achievement. The pink thing went, green… for a moment and giggled again, “for this your species has been hand picked by miss magenta herself to join our collective.” there was a cheer from half of the world’s people.

The blue guy smiled, “in five minutes several million drop pods will land and assimilation will begin shortly thereafter. You will be de-potty trained and assigned a onesie. your onesie will bond with you and keep you informed on your job as part of the collective.” He said his face turning… orange? and then the broadcast shut off. The girl with me gave me a look of sheer excitement, “finally! i can de-potty train! I’ve been waiting to shit my diaper for so long!” she said feeling her diaper. She rushed out of the building along with many others all wagging their padded behinds. If only i had gone with them…

The work day ended and as i stepped outside i noticed one of the many drop pods. There were two green lizards with disposables clearly showing through green onesies were handing out onesies diapers and milk bottles. My friend neared the front of the line as i watched, they handed out the diaper so she could change, “just plain white?” she said with a frown undoing a tape of her own much more colourful diaper, “you hu-mans are too artistic for you own good!” he said in a gravelly voice.

She taped up the plain white diaper and sighed. The diaper bulged out in the back and discoloured in the front, “sweet relief.” she said looking down. She stepped up to the second lizard person who was holding a black onesie, “arms up sweety!” it said in the same gravely voice of the other one, yet sounding female at the same time. the onesie seemed to compress her body as it started to change colour to blue, “ohh a scientist! great luck you have!” said the lizard as she handed the girl another diaper.

Than everything went wrong, “Hey Carly!” she said running and waving. The smell of her diaper hit me before she was even close, “Oh god Janet! What did you eat?” I said coughing. She just giggled and smiled, “hey they gave me an extra de-potty training diaper, you want skip that line in that regard?” she asked already unfolding the garment, “What? No!” I said. This got the attention of the whole line, not to mention the lizards, “bit of resistance hun?” said the female one as she charged towards me on all fours.

I upholstered my glock, being a proud american citizen… and opened fire. It was as though the onesies were bullet proof, not to mention pulled the bullet away from the head. The lizard woman tackled me and ripped my pants off, “Get off of m-” i said as I peed my pants for the first time since fourth grade… shut up…

They forced me into a onesie but this one stayed black than they knocked me out. I awoke still in the black onesie just as i feel the need to poop, “what do i do when that happens again?” i said confused. I didn’t know what to do, still don’t… so I just let go, “good to see the de-potty training isn’t that resistable.” said a blue girl in a white onesie. I looked down, “the diaper… my diaper...” i thought misabel about the situation.

The girl walked up to me, i was chained to a wall with energy chains, “Your society came up with some killer diaper designs!” she said giddy as a schoolgirl. She popped her onesie snaps to show a hello kitty diaper, “Cool hun? And guess what! When it’s saturated the thing on the front will disappear so i know when to get changed!” she said as though it was a breakthrough. She smiled and redid her snaps, “It makes for some great diaper art and some really efficient changing scheduling!” she said stroking my hair.

She sat back in a high chair, “So… still want to resist? or do you want to be with me and join the collective?” she asked. I gave her a glare, till i realized that might not mean anything to her but she did respond, “Honey darling, even if you somehow escape and your species, or what’s actually visiting fights us back, you’ll still have irreversible damage to what helps you go potty.” she said putting a hand on my shoulder.

I didn’t care i wasn’t a baby and i wasn’t going to let them make me one, “No!” I spat out. The girl seemed more sad than angry, “in my right breast there is some milk that’ll make it’s way to your brain and take away everything that makes you a big girl.” she said plainly. She turned around right as she pooped herself, I saw her diaper expanding and felt nothing but hate, “the left breast contains some great little dudes thought,” she said, They’ll be great if you didn’t want to resist, they’ll take off having sex from the pleasure zones in that brain of yours and put in pooping, peeing, getting changed, cuddling even sucking a pacifier!” she said holding one up.

I thought I had her beat, no way i was drinking nanite infested milk, “Fuck you! You can’t make me drink anything!” I said hot and firey. She sighed, “well there goes the whole new friend thing…“she said sticking her right breast into my mouth. There was a shock, my mouth started moving, “No no!” i thought as the shocks forced my mouth to keep nursing this alien. Than as the creamy liquid hit my stomach i felt the nanites rushing to my brain. They began eating at it, eating away at my very soul it felt like, my love for guns was gone, my mathematical attuned mind wiped like my butt was soon to be.

I writhed and convulsed but i couldn’t stop sucking, the shocks keeping me attached to this girl. She started to stroke my hair, “don’t worry baby it’ll be over soon...” she said sadly. They got into my memories and all of a sudden i was back in forth grade peeing again, than in nursery school. I was being unwritten and then finally, i was left cooing and drooling over her. She grabbed my head, “Shh it’s okay shh it’s okay...” she whispered to me, not that i understood anything. Than out of sympathy she stuck the other breast in, this time i sucked on my own volition.

I have no idea how I got here to tell you all this but if you could do anything I would be most grateful!

“Pink thing eh? naw you need to spend some more time as a mindless fool...”