Martha's Mess (Caption)

Martha’s head was groggy as she opened her blurry eyes, she was halfway between a dream and being awake, unsure of where she was or what was happening. All she knew was that she needed to wee and in her dream like state a toilet appeared, she smiled as she let go and the warm urine left her body. Martha groaned as she tried to move her arms to rub her eyes but felt something against her wrists, she frowned as she tried to move her legs but once again she felt something holding her down, she shook her head in a dazed confusion, not truly comprehending what was happening. She moved her head around slowly as her eyes became to focus as she tried to leave the dream world and wake up. Martha felt something strange, her legs felt cooler than the top part of her body and she could feel something thick and warm between her legs, she raised her hips up and dropped them down with a loud rustle and felt something warm press against her bum. Her eyes sprung open in shock as her focus snapped down to her waist, she nervously smiled “What the?” she looked down at the thick printed underwear that was wrapped around her waist and swallowed hard. “Is that a…?” she trailed off as she slowly squeezed her legs together and she once again felt the thick warm padding between her legs, she frowned “Is that a nappy? Why am I wearing a nappy?” she shouted out as she tried in vain to move her arms. She looked down at the nappy once again and she bit her lip “No! That wasn’t a toilet that I was using. Oh god” she said with disgust as she placed her head back down and stared at the ceiling in disbelief. “Get me out of here! Let me go! I’m Martha Jones! I work for UNIT and you will have everyone from UNIT to Torchwood out looking for me!” she shouted.

Martha groaned as time slowly passed by she had spent some considerable time shouting out for rescue but her throat had become sore, she was unaware of how long she had been strapped down but her once warm nappy had cooled. She scrunched up her eyes as she felt her stomach tighten and she nervously shook her head “No, no! Get me out…” she stopped as her throat ached and she began to cough. She swallowed and shook her head “How can I get out of here? How would he get out of this?” she wondered to herself as she looked at her wrist restraints once again and sighed “I have no idea, I can’t grab anything and….” her eyes suddenly squeezed shut as her stomach cramped up and she let out a groan of pain. “No no I’m not going to mess a nappy, I will get out of this or Jack will get to me or the…” she sighed as she looked down at the animal printed nappy “No I couldn’t let him see me like this” she thought with a shudder.

“Argh!” she screamed out in pain as her stomach once again cramped, tears rolled down her face as the pain passed and she stared up at the ceiling breathing deeply, she took a deep breath and let out a groan “I’m not going to be able to stop this much longer, it’s getting so painful that my body will just shut down and let it happen to stop the pain. I can’t believe this is happening and still nobody has come and saved me, where is Jack!” she said with a groan. Martha took a deep breath and bit her lip as she continued to stare up at the ceiling “Why do they have me like this and why are they keeping me locked up for so long? Are they expecting me to go through this pain? Are they waiting for me to….” she nervously looked around and the empty room and frowned “Can you see me? Can you hear me?” she shouted nervously. She took a deep breath when her body tensed up, her eyes widened and she looked down at her stomach as her stomach began to cramp, she felt a sharp pain but then it suddenly stopped and she turned white as a ghost. Martha felt a warm gush of sticky mess enter into the diaper, fresh tears rolled down her face as her nappy was flooded with a thick disgusting mess, she felt the diaper bulge and thicken and the mess spread over her bum cheeks and up between her legs. A horrible odor attacked her nose which made her gag as tears continued to roll down her face, she felt disgusted with herself and wanted to curl up into a ball and blank out everything that was happening to her as the mess finally stopped filling her diaper.

“Good girl” a voice came from beside her, Martha froze as she stared up at the ceiling, she felt a cold chill run down her spine as she heard the owner of the voice walk towards her. “You held on for a long time but everyone gives in eventually and now we can start” the tall man said as he approached Martha with a smile. He stood beside the bound woman and looked down at her “My name is Luke and I run this institute, I don’t usually make an appearance to new subjects but when you mention UNIT and Torchwood I just had to be the one to see for myself, you are going to be in such high demand. Everyone is going to want an adult baby that traveled with the Doctor” he smiled as Martha’s eyes widened “High demand?” she nervously questioned. Luke smiled “Oh you know you are going to be regressed to that of a baby and sold off to the highest bidder” he said flippantly “But first do you need a diaper change?” he asked with a wicked smirk as he looked down at the stained diaper. Martha turned bright red and slowly shook her head in disgust, Luke shrugged his shoulders “Your choice, someone will be back later to ask you and eventually you will answer, everyone does and you’re not special you’re just another adult baby” he said with a laugh.