Chapter #6Forced by: Hana   "Hyah!" I wake up with a sudden gasp, panting and looking around in confusion. The last thing that I can remember before now was Kotone-san saying that she needed me for something. I remember following the auburn haired girl back to her room, but it's all fuzzy from there. Alright, focus Mitsuru, where are you. I try to look around but the room is pretty dark, all that I can really see are some bars lit up on both sides of me by a small red light, and I can hear something turning above me. I move to shake the bars and notice that something very smooth is covering my hands, Now that my eyes are beginning to adjust to the dark I can see that what are covering my hands seem to be white thumbless mittens with a pink baby print sort of design on them, rattles and bottles and teddies and stuff. They're also cuffed pretty closely together, I won't be doing much with my hands until I can take care of these somehow. As my eyes adjust further, I wish that they adjusted less and less. I was clearly in a crib, one big enough for me to just fit into it despite my height. I have some white shirt on me that's to small and shows my stomach, with poofy fluffy short sleeves. I can feel some kind of large choker around my neck, and I have pink frilly socks on my feet. To top it all off, I have a thick white diaper between my legs, teddy bears and other baby items on the prints, and not a damn thing I could do about it. It's thick enough to force me to spread my legs apart. Upon further inspection the thing spinning above me is an infantile mobile, to be expected at this point, the thing casting the red light is a baby monitor, and there's no way that I can lower the crib side. Well, just because I can't lower the crib side doesn't mean I don't have a way out. I grunt and get on my knees, the diaper crinkling humiliatingly noisily. Before I can make another move light floods into the room from the door and I make a soft groan, temporarily blinded.
"Oh, you woke up!" A female voice cries. I blink a couple times until I can see who has entered the room, it's  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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