Crossing Worlds

“Hey! Let him go!” Hannah helped, leaping for him.

One of the workers glanced up; a young lady, not much older than Hannah, cursed softly and pressed a few buttons, the glow dissipating immediately. “Sorry!” she called out, “Automatic defense against Amazons.” 

Hannah ran up to Daddy, his hands rubbing his wrists as the woman stepped up to them, smiling. “Hannah, Emily, Welby, it’s good to meet you all in person; I’m Venli, the head of the resistance. Welcome to Operations!” she said, gesturing to the massive room behind her.

“What is this place?” Emily asked, having stepped up beside Daddy. 

Venli smiled, “It’s our headquarters. We track all our members here, and it’s our research facility as well. We heard you mention something about the serum not working fully?” 

Hannah nodded, “We were, uh, bonded before we could take it.”

Venli nodded, sighing, “I was worried about that; we can help you there or try to anyway.”

A Resistance member stepped up beside Venli, dressed in blue scrubs, two syringes held in her hand. 

“I can’t guarantee it’ll completely resolve all the issues you’ve been experiencing, but it does help in our clinical studies.” Venli admitted, “It’s up to you two if you want to try it.”

Hannah and Emily shared a look before both girls nodded eagerly, “Yes, please.” Hannah responded.

Venli nodded to the nurse who stepped up to Hannah, “Turn around, hands on the bench, please.” the nurse ordered. 

Hannah cocked an eyebrow but did as she was asked. Hannah felt a short pinch in her thigh, and by the time she glanced down, the nurse was already slapping a band-aid over the injection site. “The leg?” Hannah asked.

The nurse nodded, “Littles usually have more muscle mass in the thigh, just like a baby; it’s better than the deltoids and should be less painful, too.”

Hannah just nodded, letting Emily take her place, and watched as the nurse injected her. Emily barely even flinched. “How long does it take?” Emily asked.

“It should be rather quick, much like the previous serum. It utilizes nanites, and I suspect you’ll start feeling changes in the next few minutes.” The nurse responded.

Hannah hadn’t even realized her thumb was in her mouth until she had turned to Venli to ask another question, “So, what now?”

Venli smiled, “Well, I think all three of you would appreciate some different clothes to start, right?”

“Yes, please.” Daddy immediately answered, still dressed in the silly overalls. 

Venli chuckled, nodded, and led them into a side room. This room was a locker room; several piles of clothes lay on the low, padded benches. Daddy immediately found the file for him and began changing. Hannah turned away, blushing as his overalls fell around his ankles. Hannah checked over the pile she had been given, including jeans, a T-shirt, a bra, and panties. Her eyes went wide, taking the panties in her hands, the soft cloth feeling heavenly in her fingers. It had been so long since she wore a pair; some of her wanted to, but she knew the likelihood of an accident in them was high.

Hannah bit her lips nervously, gripping the panties and turning to Venli, who lounged at the locker room door, “I, uh, don’t think it’s a good idea for me to be wearing these just yet.” Hannah admitted, blushing deeply. She glanced at Emily, who seemed to have similar thoughts and concerns, standing there and inspecting her clothes.

Venli smiled softly, “We always offer, just in case, the locker behind you has changing supplies.” she responded before leaving them to finish getting dressed.

Hannah turned and opened the locker, relaxing as she saw the stacks of diapers, wipes, and powder ready for a diaper change. Hannah thumbed through the diapers, found a design she liked, and set it on the bench. Her fingers went to the tabs of her diaper and paused; she didn’t want to change herself, especially a diaper in its current poopy state. The allure of being allowed to do as she wanted was too strong, and her fingers pulled at the tabs.

Hannah grunted, “What the heck?” she asked softly, her fingers tugging at the tabs that seemed to be impossibly stuck on. Hannah grew increasingly frustrated as she pulled on the barely moving tabs. 

Hannah heard a chuckle, and suddenly, Daddy scooped her up and laid her on the padded bench, “Little proof diapers, hun, you could tug all day, and it’ll never come off for you. Let me get you changed.”

Hannah blushed, more at the fact that she had genuinely tried to open it, only to find out she couldn’t. Even if she could use the bathroom or just wanted to get out of her diapers, Hannah could not. The fact that she was trapped in her diapers made Hannah’s heart flutter in excitement, and she found her body flush as Daddy finished changing her. 

Daddy cocked an eyebrow, noticing her body's reaction, “You enjoy that fact?” 

Hannah could only blush and nod shyly, “Something about being stuck in my diapers regardless of what I want…” she admitted, her voice small and embarrassed, her face growing even more red.

Daddy grinned, “Well then, I’ll continue to use Little diapers on you; pumpkin, Amazon baby diapers don’t have that feature.”

Hannah nodded, unable to meet his eyes as he finished changing her, setting her on her feet with a playful swat on the bum. Emily had stepped over and took Hannah’s place as Daddy worked to change her next. Daddy had changed already; the bulge was gone around his waist, and he was dressed in clothes similar to what had been selected for Hannah's jeans and t-shirt, plain colored and clean.

“Can I try one of those?” Emily asked curiously as Daddy began changing her.

“The Amazon baby diapers? Of course, honey, I saw a few in here.” Daddy responded, shuffling through the available diapers.

Daddy pulled out a diaper resembling a Pampers cruiser and swiftly got Emily changed. Emily was plopped down on her feet next to Hannah, stretching and flexing her legs. She grinned, jumping and taking several quick steps, “Gosh, these feel so thin!” Emily said with a laugh.

Daddy chuckled, “You will need to change more often in those, and they are still far thicker than the panties.” 

Emily blushed, nodding, “After having worn nothing but those,” she said, motioning towards Hannah’s diaper, “These are ridiculously thin.” 

Hannah had gone about dressing herself, pulling the shirt on and then trying to fit the jeans over her bulky diaper, which proved impossible. Just as Hannah was about to say something, Venli held a pair of shorts. “I figured those wouldn’t fit. You can go without pants, or I got these, should be loose enough.”

Hannah nodded thanks, taking the grey shorts and pulling them into place. The shorts would have been loose around her if she wasn’t wearing the diaper. They were even fleece-lined and uber-soft against Hannah’s skin. She ran her hands over them, but they could never hide her padded state. “Gosh, they are so soft.” 

Venli chuckled, “Glad you like them; our recruits still need clothing that hides diapers until they are potty trained again anyway.”

Blushing, Hannah asked, “Is that what we are? Recruits?”

Venli shrugged, “If you want, you two are more than welcome to join.”

“The two of us?” Hannah asked hesitantly, glancing at Daddy.

“Yes, you and Emily, of course.” Venli turned to Daddy, “I’m sorry, you are a good man from what I’ve seen, Welby, but we simply can’t allow an Amazon to stay; it’s too risky.”

Daddy nodded, “I understand; what are you planning to do to me in that case?”

Venli sighed, “Well, there isn’t much left for you in the city; your wife is being interrogated right now; she’s being tried against you; she is the one that called the police after hearing you three over the baby monitor.”

Hannah’s face went white; how much had Mommy heard of their conversations? She should have known that Mommy was listening, and she should have known that there was a high probability of a baby monitor in the nursery, but for whatever reason, the thought hadn’t crossed her mind. More importantly, the resistance seemed to have good intel on her and Emily’s location; they knew they were in the nursery before calling them. How could they not have known about the baby monitor if they had such intimate information on their exact whereabouts?

“We will provide you with new documents; we have flights booked, which take you straight to the port. From there, you’ll cruise across the border; a ferry or flight would have been more looked at, but round-trip cruises are more stringent when returning to the port of call. You’ll get off at your last stop before returning, and from there, we will help get you a new place of residence and a job.” Venli explained, offering a small stack of documents to Daddy.

Daddy thumbed through them before glancing at the girls. “What about them? I can’t just leave them here.”

Venli grimaced, glancing at them, “Well, their contracts can’t be fulfilled at the moment; there isn’t an expiration on it; it was one of the many open loopholes other students got trapped in, but it can be used against them as well. They can stay here until we can sneak them in; the police are no longer looking for them.”

“Which can take how long, and what would they do if they caught us?” Hannah asked.

“I’m not sure. It will be a few years, at least, here in the city. If you are caught, you’ll be tortured for more information on The Resistance before they wipe your mind and ship you off.” Venli explained.

“What do you mean, here in the city?” Hannah asked, probing for more information, the thought of her mind being wiped scared her.

“Well, this isn’t the only school.” Venli admitted, “There’s one where Welby is going, but it would mean you both would have to go with him, it’ll be nearly a week before he even arrives there.”

Hannah sat back on the bench, overwhelmed by the day's events catching up to her. That very morning, they had been sent in for the same daycare she had been expecting from the beginning of their trip, and here she was, only hours later, and Daddy had been arrested; Mommy had tried giving them to the police as well, Daddy had broken out, and they found The Resistance. Now, she was being told that the soonest would be over a week despite having been only a day away from getting home.

“It’s up to you two. You can stay, but I don’t know how long it’ll be,” Venli said, pursing her lips.

Hannah glanced at Emily; the girls shared a look. Hannah nodded in agreement as Emily spoke. “I don’t think that’s much of a choice, Daddy. Can we go with you?”

Hannah hadn’t realized how much tension Daddy was holding; when Emily asked her question, Hannah saw his shoulders visibly relax, the tension flowing from him as he responded, “Of course, sweetheart, you both can.”

No matter how stoic of a front Daddy put up, Hannah knew the man cared deeply for them. He wanted what was best, but he also loved them, and the thought of losing both frightened him. It had only been a few short days since their first meeting, but already, they were inseparable. 

Hannah grinned as Venli pulled out another stack of documents and handed them to Daddy. “I had a feeling that may be the case; we prepared documents for them just in case.”

Daddy glanced through them, matching each girl to their new passports, nodding. “I don’t have any of my belongings; do you have spares you could provide?”

Venli nodded, “Of course, we packed luggage for all three of you, well, really, we packed them for whoever needed it.” she admitted, rolling in three suitcases.

The biggest of the cases was a matte silver color and stood taller than Hannah! Daddy took this as the other two were wheeled to Hannah and Emily. The cases were decorated in princesses, and while they were a little tall for her, Hannah found she could easily maneuver them. 

“I’d recommend trackers as well.” Venli said as the girls inspected their luggage, handing two thin silver cuffs to Daddy, “Just in case.” 

Daddy nodded, “I think it’s a good idea, girls; what do you think? They tell Daddy exactly where you are, and I can only take you off. You are both mine; no one will do anything, but I’d rather be safe than sorry.”

Hannah nodded, stepping over to him and holding a wrist, “You could outwalk my sprint.” she said, “If someone is determined to do something, I can’t do much to prevent it.”

Daddy nodded again, smiling, “I knew you’d see the benefit of it.” he said, reaching down past Hannah’s outstretched arm and fastening it around her ankle. 

Hannah dropped her wrist, embarrassed, feeling the cuff tighten around her ankle comfortably, its color shifting, and suddenly she could barely even see it. Had Hannah not known it was there, she wouldn’t have been able to feel it or even see it. Hannah continued to inspect her new tracker, feeling it as if Emily had fitted into hers. 

“Now what?” Daddy asked Venli, having gotten the girls ready for their trip.

“We got a car waiting; your flight tickets are in there, and we don’t have long to dally,” Venli said.

Daddy turned to the girls as he stood, “Well? Are you two ready?”

Hannah nodded, stepping up beside Emily and taking her hand, “I suppose we got a flight to catch!” 

End of Chapter 33