The Community Chapter 2

The entire room felt strange to say the least. People were just openly displaying their fetishes to anyone who walked by in the grand hall. People smearing food on other’s chests, choking other’s out until they passed out, and even those who were into straight up into poop. Everything you could really image was there. The ceilings were rather large, picture a beautiful wood pitch ceiling 30 feet into the air. Each group had more or less some kind of sheet underneath them, while a few people played out that individual fetish. 

Alice walked around the hall. Charlotte had been lost in the crowd almost instantly. She didn’t have her support system anymore, which she wished worried her more. The sweet-smelling air seemed to subdue some of those fears though. In the back of her mind she knew that was really strange. Most people would walk away the moment they saw a person smearing a big mac all over someone’s chest. At the moment though, it seemed almost… well normal.

“Hi there!” A random guy sitting on a white sheet said to Alice. This group was obviously some kind of hypnosis fetish. People were starting at ticking clocks, or a swinging a pocket watch in front of them. Some were even laying completely flat, while another whispered into their ear. Alice was no where near into that kind of kink. The man seemed nice enough though, he was the most “normal” looking in the bunch. 

“Uh… Hi..” Alice said weakly back. She could feel her anxiety roaring back. The man seemed to notice this by her pale face.

“Hello, have you ever been to kink land before?” The slick black hair man said. Alice shook her head.

“No, I’ve never been here before. This is all so new and…. And…”

“.. And what?” The man said, raising an eyebrow. 

“..And…well… She said, throwing her arms up. “Strange!” Alice finally spit out. The man shot back a sly smile. 

“I think we can help make this place seem a little… LESS strange..” He said, getting up from the floor. He put his hand out in front of Alice’s face. Alice shot a very strange look.

“What are you doing?” She said, slightly caught off-guard. The man said nothing, instead he started moving his hand slowly side to side. 

“Oh, nothing really. Just going to make you a little more accustomed to this place…” He said in a sweet slow tone. Alice had no clue what he was talking about at first. This guy was just randomly waving his hand slowly back and forth in front of her. She shot him a very weird look.

“Are you trying to like, hypnotize me or something?” She said, noticing the details on his hands were actually kind of attractive. Her eyes seemed to follow along a bit easier.

“Do you want the honest answer?” He said. Alice didn’t seem to nice that he slipped a neckless out from his sleeves. It unfolded into a long thing gold chain, with a red stone at the end. He instantly started swinging it in the same rhythmic pattern he had with his hand. 

Alice’s eyes focused even harder on the stone. The world around her seemed to quiet down. She could tell that her eyes were starting to grow dull, and her mouth was open a bit. She didn’t really care though. All that mattered, standing there in this crazy fetish house, was watching this man’s red stone. 

“Can you hear me, Alice?” The man said. Alice just shook her head.

“Yes. I can hear you.” She said monotone. 

“Perfect…” He said, leading Alice down onto the floor….

***

*SNAP* 

Alice’s eyes suddenly flew open. Her eyes were looking up toward the ceiling. The white light from the surrounding windows caused her to squint instantly. “Ugh, what the fuck?” She said, placing her hand to her head. The man was sitting crisscross next to her. 

“You feeling okay, Alice?” The man said plainly.

“Yes, master. Jesus what just happened to me?” She said, not noticing at all that she had just called this man master. And even if she did, why would that be weird? He had told her it was his name multiple times…

“I put you under for a bit. I made you much more.. well.. why don’t you just go on and find out?” He said, helping Alice up to her feet. She had no clue what master had just done to her brain, but she was really hoping it wasn’t bad.

The Alice from what felt like 5 minutes ago (It was really 45 minutes ago) would have been freaking the fuck out over the fact someone had just done something like this to her. She was obviously just changed somehow, but strange enough, she wasn’t really worrying. Things were okay, she was going to be okay, especially because master had told her everything was okay here. 

“Go on, off you pop!” He said, slapping her hard in the ass. Instead of slapping him back, she bowed to him.

“Thank you for touching me master.” She said back robotically. She shook her head, knowing that wasn’t the right response to something like that. She was already walking away though before she could say something back. 

She didn’t have any set fetish she wanted to visit next. She tried racking her mind to try and pin-point what had just happened to her while she browsed. She had read so many stories of people getting addicted to this place. Was that the first step? Was her mind starting to become more relaxed here? She already didn’t think the people shoving banana’s up their vagina’s was weird as she walked past them. Normally she’d think that’s the craziest thing she’d ever seen. 

Even stranger, she’d feel so much fear over these thoughts. But as she walked past another group of people with food fetishes, she just simply didn’t have any kind of worry. It was like there was something in the back of her mind cooling any fears the moment they tried to arise. “They’re just fetishes..” She reasoned in her mind, “Not like I can’t explore them or anything..” she thought. Alice stayed up in head for a few more minutes, before a sudden voiced knocked her back to reality. 

“Excuse me young lady!” A women said next to her. The women was wearing a pink tank top and jean short shorts. Her arms were crossed, with an aggravated look to match. Alice recoiled from the sudden response. 

“Uh… yes?” Alice said, turning toward the group of older looking women. They looked like they were all in about their mid 30’s. A strange sight caught her eyes as she looked past the women. A few people were over the women’s laps, getting their asses spanked hard. She could tell they were being yelled at, but she couldn’t make out what.

“Are you potty trained? You have that, ‘I only know how to go potty in my pants’ kind of look.” The women said sternly. She walked up to Alice so she was inches away from her, she practically towered over the retreating girl. Alice was so caught off guard from the question.

“I- uh.. What?” Alice said, not really sure how to respond. Of course she was potty trained, why was this lady suddenly question her? The lady scoffed at Alice’s remark and shook her head. 

“You don’t know? Do you? *Sigh* you must not be.” She said, grabbing ahold of Alice’s pant loop. She pulled her pants to the side.

“HEY!” Alice yelled back, but the lady didn’t care. She shook her head even harder and started pulling Alice’s pants down.

“I can’t believe this. Who let you run around without at least PULL-UP!?” The lady said, pulling Alice’s panties as well. Alice wanted to fight her, but she couldn’t really move. Her body fought every command to rebel against this women. It dawned on her who this women was the second she felt a cool breeze on her ass cheeks.

“Oh fuck. Mommy Dom fetish.” She thought, letting the women push herself over a knee. The women lifted her right arm, and instantly started going to town on her butt.

“YOU *SMACK* WILL *SMACK* LISTEN *SMACK* BETTER *SMACK*” The lady yelled, each blow sent waves of pain (and the slightest bit of pleasure) through Alice’s body. An audible “OWW!” Echoed from her with each smack. 

The command seemed to etch itself into her brain. Maybe it was the sweet smell in the air, or the hypnosis, whatever it was. The phrase “You will listen better” became like law in her mind. 

“Yes! Yes I will!” She yelled back, with her legs flailing about over the mommy’s leg. 

“Yes I will who?! *SMACK*” The mommy yelled at Alice.

“YES I WILL MOMMY!!” Alice screamed out to the world. She whole-heartedly believed that this women was her mother now. Yes, she had a birth mother, but this was her mother too. She had to be, who else would teach her to be a better listener? She felt so strange and weird thinking that, but it just seemed to make sense.

“Good. One more then, and I think you’re good *SMACK*” The women said, Alice let out an “Eeep!” as the last spank hit her butt. The women helped her up. “I’m sorry I had to do that to you, but if a little girl like you is running around without her pull-ups, then it’s obvious that she isn’t a good listener.” The women said, helping Alice get her leg through a pant hole. Alice just nodded in response. 

“Yeah, you are right, Mommy.” She said plainly. She had a point honestly. Who would trust someone like that? Certainty not Alice. 

“But wait, I’m potty trained… I don’t need diapers or anything like that.” She thought. That also made sense, her mind was rather confused over this.

“No I.. I’m pretty sure I’m potty trained.” Alice said to Mommy. The women nodded.

“If I see a single wet stain on those panties, I’m going to spank you so hard, you’ll be crying in pampers for weeks. You hear me?!” The women said. Alice just shook her head ’yes’ vehemently. 

“Alight, I’m going to let you play for a little bit I don’t want you getting into any trouble or anything while you’re gone, okay?” She said, buttoning Alice’s pants. 

“Okay, Mommy.” She said, giving the women a big hug. Her friend’s voice from behind made her snap out of the embrace. 

“Alice?” Charlotte said, Alice immediately spun around. 

“Oh! Charlotte! Hey!” Alice said, instantly throwing her arms around Charlotte. She was drinking some strange liquid out of a clear cup, so Charlotte had to do her best to adjust and not spill her drink. 

“Off- yeah…. I love you too there buddy.” Charlotte said, patting her friend on the back. “You hanging out with the Mommy dom people over here?” She said, moving out of the hug and taking a sip from her straw.

“Mhm! Mommy here taught me some good lessons, honestly.” Alice said matter-of-factly. Her friend thought that was kinda strange, but also didn’t seem to matter that much. Her drink was just tasting SO good to care about little details like that. 

“Oh! That’s cool. I might actually check that out!” Charlotte said, turning to the women who had just spanked Alice silly. “Hi, I’m Charlotte! What’s your name there?” she said, shaking the women’s hand.

“You can call me your mommy.” She said, shaking her hand back. Charlotte thought that was kind of strange to introduce herself as that, but quickly didn’t mind. The women turned to Alice. “Go ahead and run along, baby. I’m gonna talk with your friend for a bit here.” The women said, Alice just nodded in response. 

“Okay.” She said back and spun around. She started off yet again browsing around the other fetishes. She started thinking up in her head again while she walked around.

“Something isn’t right here, Alice. Why were you so nice and receptive to that women?” She thought, passing by some people fucking inflatable dolls. Normally getting spanked in public like that would have been an incredibly traumatic experience. It just simply wasn’t to Alice though. “Well, it’s my mommy…” She lazily thought in response. She shook her head at that. “NO. That’s not true. Getting spanked like that isn’t right. And you ARE potty trained, why would you be questioning it so much like that? Sure, you have to listen better, that’s a given. But potty training isn’t an issue.” She reasoned to herself. She kept fighting in her mind when she came across a related group to Mommy dom..

“Hi there!” A girl said, popping up from the floor. Her large tits flopped from the sudden jolt of standing up. While it was obvious that this girl was at least 20 years old, she was wearing nothing accept a thick adult diaper around her waist. 

“Oh, uh.. hello there.” Alice said, feeling just a little shy.

“Do you want to be my friend?” The girl said, popping the pacifier in her mouth that was clipped to her shirt. Alice nodded her head.

“Yeah, sure, I can be your friend.” Alice said, lightening up a bit to this group. They seemed actually kind of nice. She hadn’t been invited this kindly before. She got a good look at the group of guys and girls playing around in various color diapers. “Adult babies…” Alice reasoned in her mind.

“Yayy!!! Wanna collwer wiff me den?” She said around her pacifier. Alice was a little shocked at the girl’s sudden invitation. 

Her immediate thought was no. While Alice wasn’t against coloring, it just didn’t really seem to interest her right now. She’d actually heard a lot about this fetish before. One of her friend’s boyfriend was really into this. She’d talk to Alice from time to time about how weird it was. She thought she’d be really weirded about it if she ever saw it in person. But as she stared at the slightly discolored bulge around the girl’s waist, it didn’t seem that strange.

“I think I’m good actually. It was really nice meeting you though!” Alice said, taking a step away from the girl. 

“Wha! Oh come on! Its sooo funs!” The girl said, bending down to pick up some paper and crayons next to her. When she lifted herself up, she shoved the items into Alice’s chest.

“Oof!” Alice said from the sudden kick to her stomach. Again, her immediate thought was no, but a strong idea suddenly boomed through her mind. ‘you need to listen better’

“Well, if this girl is telling me it’s really fun.. then it probably is..” Alice thought, slowly griping the paper and crayons. The girl in the diaper gasped in joy.

“Yay! Yay! Yay! Yay!” The girl said, plopping her diaper butt right onto the carpet she was standing on. Without hesitation, she started drawing random lines and crude circles on the paper. Alice smiled at the girl. She slowly sat herself down onto the shaggy carpet.

The girl was humming to herself while she colored. Alice watched her draw non-sense. Literally none of it made any sense, it was just random scribbles. Alice shrugged, and started putting a lot of effort into drawing a horse. 

Alice was about a quarter into the way of drawing a rather detailed horse, before the girl noticed what she was doing. “Oh! Its sooo mush mo’ funner when yous donts thinksh abouts dwaing. I jus dwaw tings!” She yelled, drawing a few random marks on Alice’s paper to show her. 

Alice opened her mouth to tell the girl to stop, but she lost the words in her throat. The words from mommy echoed in her head again.

She stared at her horse for a little while. The head of it looked pretty great, it was obvious that she had some skill drawing, even if it was with a crayon. She mulled over the girl’s words, before switching her gaze back to her new friend’s drawing. It was an even bigger mess of scribbles and colors. 

Alice looked back to her paper. Again, she stared at it for about 20 seconds. Her crayon started moving back toward the paper. She placed the tip on the middle of the paper, held it there for a few seconds, then drew a random red line.

Instantly excitement and joy bubbled up inside of her. A smile quickly formed on her face from her new found emotions. She drew another line. Then another. Then a random circle. Some giggles started escaping her mouth.

“Der you go! Jus wike dat!” Her friend said. Alice just nodded her head, and started drawing randomly like her friend. Random scribbles started littering across Alice’s paper. It was as if a little kid suddenly got hold of a college student’s drawing. Alice couldn’t stop herself from giggling and laughing the entire time. 

“She’s right, this is sooo much more fun when you don’t think about it!” She thought. The two of the giggled and drew with one another for a while after that. They talked about everything, but mostly babyish related things. Alice just listened and absorbed everything this girl had to say. She found out the the girl’s name was Maddy. She didn’t say much, until the topic of diapers came up.

“Yeah and wike, I jus WOVE diapies.” Maddy said, drawing on her 20th piece of paper. Alice was not that far behind on her 12th piece of scribble filled paper. Her hand flew across the page in random directions. Each stroke gave another wave of giggly happiness. 

“Yeah! What are those like? I knew someone who wore them. I’ve never do that though.” Alice said to the droopy diaper girl. Maddy’s face just lit up.

“You’ve never tired DIAPERS?!?” Maddy yelled in shock. Alice recoiled from the sudden sharp response. 

“Yeah I… I mean.. I was potty trained when I was little so I-“ Alice tried to finish her sentence, but she was cut off.

“O-M-G! You wike, gotta twy one! Day wike, da bestest ever. Even more fun den colowering!” Maddy said convincingly. 

“This is a lot of fun…” Alice said to Maddy, she seemed hesitant though. “I don’t know, I’m a big kind. I’m not supposed to wear diapers.” She said, that sentence seemed a little strange to say out loud. Maddy shook her head.

“You couwd wike, twy puww-ups if you want! Day super duper funnn.” Maddy said, crawling over to a pile of pull-ups that seemed to just be left out for anyone to take. She snatched one up, and crawled back over to Alice. “Hewe! Twy it! I’m tewwin’ you, yous wiwl wove it!” She said, pushing the pull-up into Alice’s face. The sweet smell of the padding flew into her nose. It reminded her of all the times she had to babysit.

“I don’t…. I…” Alice said, trailing off at the decision. Her initial hesitation waning, and a new strange emotion bubbled inside of her…