Kidnapped and Babyfied 1/?
Title: Kidnapped and Babyfied
Pairings: None
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Contains Spanking of Teenage & Young Adult K-Pop Idols & Infantalism...
Genre: Drama
Summary: MBLAQ has been kidnapped by a lady who is obsessed with how adorable they look...so much that she makes them her babies...
Yang Seungho, Leader, age: 23
G.O. (Lee Byung Hee) age: 23
Joon (Lee Changsun) age: 22
Cheon Doong "Thunder" (Park Sanghyun) age: 21
Mir (Bang Chulyong), age:19
Joon opened his eyes. His head was throbbing.
“Owww,” he groaned, closing his eyes, bring a hand up to his head.
Why was his head hurting like someone had hit him over the head with a club? His hand over a bump on the side of his head. He winced. Someone did hit him over the head. He opened his eyes again. It was dark in the room, the only light coming from the window.
“Where am I?,” he said out loud.
When he tried to sit up his head hit something. He looked up. Bars. Why were there bars above him? He reached up and tried to push it up, but it wouldn’t budge. There were bars on the side of him too. Was he in a cage? He moved over a little when he noticed what he was wearing. Someone had put blue footie pajamas on him.
“What the hell?,” he said pulling at the front of the pajamas.
Then he felt something weird on his butt. He tried to look down his pajamas but he couldn’t pull them out far enough to look down them. He sighed and just felt down at his crotch. It made a crinkle noise.
“Oh my god,” Joon said, quickly trying to unzip the pajamas from behind.
He managed to get it down far enough where he could pull the pajamas off far enough to be able to look down at himself. He was in a diaper.
“WHAT THE HELL!,” Joon shouted, pulling the pajamas all the way off and trying to pull off the diaper.
He rather be naked than wear a diaper. Suddenly the light in the room was snapped on. Joon squinted at the sudden change of light, his eyes dilating.
“Well, well, well,” a female voice said, “Is Umma’s baby awake?”
“Huh? Umma’s baby...?,” Joon said, his eyes finally re-adjusting.
He looked to see a tall woman, probably about 6’2’’, and she looked about in her mid 30s. Joon got a good looked at what he was sitting in. He was in a crib. And a huge one at that. The crib had a top over it, which was made of bars, and it was locked.
“No wonder,” Joon said, realizing why he couldn’t take it off.
The room was decorated like a nursery. There was a big changing table, a huge rocking chair, a book shelf full of baby books and a nightstand and a lot of toys, baby toys.
He looked back at the woman and said, “What the hell is going on here? Where am I? Is this some kind of sick joke? Because it isn’t funny.”
The lady smiled and walked over the crib.
“So adorable,” she cooed bending down to look at Joon through the bars.
He glared at her and said, “What the fuck is going on lady?” The lady frowned.
“Now, now,” she said, “You won’t use such language in this house.” Joon was slowly getting very angry.
“Whatever, let me go you crazy lady! Let me go right now,” Joon yelled shaking the bars.
The lady smiled and shook her head.
“I can see you’re going to be the one to give me trouble,” she said, standing back up to her full height, “But don’t worry, I have something to take care of that.”
She went over to the changing table and opened a drawer. Joon watched her closely trying to see what she was going to pull out.
“Aha,” she said, finding what she was looking for.
When Joon saw what she pulled out, his eyes widened. It was syringe.
“W-What are you going to do with that?,” Joon said backing up against the bars of the crib.
The lady smiled and said nothing. She pulled out a tube and she stuck the syringe into it and filled it with the liquid. Once she had it full, she put the tube back into the drawer and walked over the crib with the syringe.
“You’re not going to poke me that!,” Joon said, frantically trying to move away from the lady.
“Relax Baby Joonie,” the lady said smiling flicking the syringe, “This will help you relax and sleep. It just a sedative.”
“Lady, you’re crazy!,” Joon said, swinging at the syringe when she tried to stick him with it.
“Now, now,” the lady said, “If you don’t sit still, Umma will have to hand cuff you. You don’t want that do you?”
Joon looked at her with wide eyes. What was wrong with this woman?
“Lady, please,” Joon begged, still dodging the needle, “Please, why are you doing this to me? Please just let me go…please.”
The lady stopped trying to stick him and she said, “Joonie, Umma is here to take care of you and your brothers, so just lay down like a good baby and let Umma give you your sedative.”
Joon looked at her and said, “Let me go, please, I’ll give you anything you want, I have money I can give you.”
Suddenly he heard a voice yell out, “Somebody help me! What’s going on? Where am I?!?”
Joon snapped his head towards the door. He knew that voice. It was Thunder’s. While he was distracted the lady quickly stuck Joon with the syringe injecting him with the needle. Joon looked back and he tried to stop her but it was too late.
“No,” Joon said, frantically trying to squeeze the medicine out of his leg, but to no avail.
“There,” the lady said, standing up, looking satisfied, “You’ll be sleeping peacefully in no time.” Thunder was still yelling and she turned towards the door.
“Sounds like one of your brothers woke up. I should go give him his medicine too,” she said, walking over to the drawer, pulling out another syringe and the tube of sedative. Joon starting shaking the bars of the crib, trying to loosen them.
“Don’t you touch him! Leave him alone!,” he yelled at her, “Please let us go home!”
The lady laughed and said, “You are home my precious Baby Joonie. You boys looked so cute as babies on that Idol Army episode, that I figured I would make you all my babies.”
All? What did she mean all? Did she have all of MBLAQ held hostage?
“Lady,” Joon said, “Please…please…”
The sedative was starting to take affect and he was having a hard time keeping his eyes open. He felt weak too. He laid down in the crib, not able to hold himself up anymore.
“See?,” the lady said, unlocking the side of the crib, pulling it down, “You’re relaxing. Umma will help you put your pajamas back on.”
She reached down and put Joon’s legs back into the legs of the footie pajamas. Then she pulled it up and slid his arms into the sleeves.
“Let’s just zip you up,” she said, rolling him on his side, zipping the zipper.
A small tear fell out of Joon’s eye. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him. This woman was crazy and he didn’t even know where he was. And from the sounds of it he wasn’t the only one here but all the MBLAQ members were hostages.
“There you go,” the lady said, rolling him back over on his back. He looked up at her.
“Awww,” she said, bending down to kiss him on the cheek, “Don’t worry, you’ll feel better when you wake up from your nap. Umma even has a ‘dotey’ you.”
She stuck a pacifier in his mouth. It just sat in his mouth and even if he wanted to suck it (which he didn’t), he didn’t even have the strength too. The lady pulled back up the side bars of the crib and locked it.
“Nighty Night, Joonie-Bear,” the lady said affectionately.
Then she picked up the sedative medicine and the new syringe. She turned off the light and left, shutting the door.
As Joon drifted into unconsciousness he thought to himself, “We got to get out of here…we have to…”
Chapter 2
OMG...This lady is crazy! What is going to happen to MBLAQ?
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