Rogue jumped onto Madelyn’s bed so quickly that Madelyn had to bring her legs up so Rogue didn’t crush them with her army boots. Rogue collapsed onto her knees in front of Madelyn and aimed the bottle’s nipple straight at her mouth. Madelyn leaned forward and began to drink from the bottle. Slowly she brought her hands up to the bottle and she tried to snatch it from Rogue’s hands.
“No baby you’ll spill it.” Rogue said pulling the bottle away from Madelyn. “Now what do you say.”
Madelyn fumed. “I’m sorry can I please have my bottle back.”
“Of course you can’t.”
“What?”
“You obviously can’t be trusted to be fed here. We will have to change the venue.”
Madelyn’s heart sank. “Where?” She breathed.
“The kitchen.”
Down two flights of stairs past Evan’s, Charlie’s, Scott’s, Jean’s and Gabriel’s rooms Madelyn could feel her embarrassment growing. Even if she could get down to the kitchen she could never make both trips without being seen.
“No.” Madelyn said.
“Big talk from such a little girl.” Rogue said removing her gloves.
“What are you doing Rogue?”
“If I touch you for four seconds you’ll be so weak I could drag you into the middle of the field, put you in a baby bouncer, cut all your hair off and make you cry like a two year old with out any effort. Now come with me.”
Madelyn used the only trick she had available to her. Using her powers she phased through her mattress and under her bed.
She would have made it if she had been a fraction of a second quicker. But Rogue had been prepared for such an eventuality and didn’t even try to catch her. She simply ripped up Madelyn’s mattress and grabbed hold of her legs when she phased through. Madelyn felt herself becoming weaker and beginning to drop into unconsciousness. Rogue left her like that and put on her gloves. Grabbing Madelyn’s nightshirt she pulled it off of the weaken girl. Grabbing Madelyn under the arm she pulled her downstairs, fortunately for Madelyn not waking anybody. Rogue pushed Madelyn into one of the big dining room chairs in the kitchen. Madelyn was to weak to even resist. Rogue pulled off her chain belt and tied it around Madelyn’s waist tightly with the buckle around the back of the chair digging into the soft leather.
“Right then Kitten its time for the rest of your meal. But first.” Rogue picked up some oven gloves from the stove. She pulled Madelyn’s hands into them. Madelyn began to mumble incoherently. Rogue took the baby bottle to the fridge and filled it back up with milk. She then took some meat paste, a horrible pate like substance that Charlie liked and a spoon.
Madelyn pulled herself together, Rogue was putting her into this position and she could easily escape being tied up. She shook her head for clarity and tried to phase through the chair. The cold hard leather against her back remained in place.
“What’s going on?” Madelyn said sounding a lot more awake than she felt.
“I took your powers so you couldn’t use them Kitten.” Rogue laughed. “Open wide.”
Madelyn swallowed the mouthful of the gritty tasting chicken liver spread. She then opened her mouth to rid it of the taste that had coated her mouth only to find another mouthful of paste waiting for her forcing her to swallow again.
“Now sweetness its time for your milk.” Rogue said showing Madelyn the once again full bottle Madelyn groaned as she once again leaned forward to suck on the bottle’s teat.
As she did this Madelyn glowered at Rogue because Rogue was standing there wearing her adult clothes whilst she was wearing a diaper and her bra. The two were incomparable and as Madelyn was tied up there was no question of who was in charge.
“Don’t give me the evil eye sweetness, or I’ll just fill up the bottle again.” Rogue taunted. Madelyn wasn’t that worried it was only a baby’s bottle and even two and a half wouldn’t be that much to drink. “That’s better now you are smiling again.”
Madelyn finished the bottle and Rogue stood there looking at her.
“What’s it like?” Rogue asked.
“What?” Madelyn demanded.
“Don’t take that tone with me, brat, wearing wet diapers what is it like.” Rogue took great pains to spell it out.
“My diaper doesn’t feel that wet any more.” Madelyn admitted. “There is sort of a coolness that I can feel but it is just sort of a weight around my middle now.”
“So its not that bad?”
“No it is horrible but only when the diaper is still warm with pee once that is pulled away from my skin it isn’t that bad at all.”
“So you can stand wearing wet diapers?” Rogue was baiting a question.
“I suppose so.” Madelyn said more anxious to get out of this chair than play twenty bloody questions.
“Good, because you are going to stay in those until I come to change you tomorrow morning.” Rogue laughed. “And Ill know if you have changed them because I will just touch you and take your memories of when I left you in your room. Okay Kitten?”
Madelyn nodded not trusting herself to speak.