All Ko could do was lie there. She was humiliated. Her backside was red. Her face was wet from tears. She was utterly humiliated and yet… content?
There was no way she could like this. She wouldn’t let herself be into something so weird. But it felt good… it felt right.
The other two fighters cooed at her. “Is baby fussy? Does she need a nap?”, Suta asked tickling her chin.
“Oh Su, I think our little one needs dinner before she goes to bed.” As she spoke Nozomi pulled a baby bottle and some canister, that could only be formula, from the diaper bag. Ko let out a purr, but quickly tried to stifle it.
Her effort was too late though as they both began to giggle. “I told you she was perfect.”, said the mouse as she went about mixing up the baby bottle and heating it up. Ko covered her face mortified. She really was enjoying this and she felt sick. Everything she’d ever heard about this sort of thing had been so negative and here she was in bliss.
Suta picked the smilodon up and carried her to Nozomi who had sat in a recliner. She put the little girl in her lap and looked in her eyes. “If I take the paci out, are you going to be good? I’d hate to have to spank you again so soon.” Ko could only nod. The roo un-clasped the straps and eased the paci out. She took it from the gag and handed it to Koneko. “This is yours now sweetie.”
Ko held the pacifier between her mittened paws as Nozomi held the bottle above her muzzle. “Open up princess.” The little saber purred again as she accepted the nipple. The milk began to flow and Ko almost choked. She didn’t know what to expect, but it wasn’t the taste of fruity cereal. Zomi grins at her reaction. “The plan wasn’t to make this awful for you, so I found a kids protein drink mix for you. Glad to see you like it.” As the mouse spoke, Koneko nursed the bottle down. She’d fight all of this later, but for now she was just too tired. As she finished her bottle, the little kitten drifted off to sleep.
Playpen of Ko 