Authors Note: If you do not like Adult Baby themed content or Incest, you need not apply.
Chapter 1: Day one part 1
Ryuko woke up slowly, shifting around in her groggy state. Something was off about her pillow, it was warm. She opened her eyes, only to have them met by the maroon/silver eyes of Ragyo Kiryuin, her dead monster of a mother. She reacted to this in a perfectly natural manner. "WHAT THE HELL!" she yelled jumping back out of the bed the two of them were laying on, getting tangled in the blanket and plummeting to the floor. While down there, viciously fighting the covers entrapping her, she heard Ragyo say something that brought her up short.
"Ryuko-chan! Are you alright!?" The woman she had killed said, in far too kind a tone.
There was another cacophony as someone on the opposite side of the bed fell off as well and scooted backwards till they hit a wall. "Satsuki! Wha… what's with that look of fear on your face? Oh, honey did you have a nightmare?" Ragyo asked.
Ryuko hesitantly lifted her eyes again to look at the woman on the bed from where she sat on the floor, and had her breath stolen away. There she was, just as remembered, but for the fact she was naked and far larger than before. On top of that every line on her face was drawn in true motherly concern. Ryuko had always heard that you could tell a parent by the looks they give; she hadn't believed it till now. She looked back to Ryuko and asked, "Will you be okay? I think your sister needs me more at the moment." Ryuko kicked her brain back on just then.
"What are you talking about, who are you, how'd we get here?!" She barked at the impostor. There was no way that she was back, unless… no NO! Now the impostor had the gall to look confused, "Bunny-chan, what are you on about?" They were interrupted however by the sound of sobbing coming from the other side of the room.
"I don't have time for your pretend games Ro-chan, Satsuki needs me." With that she turned on the lamp on a near-by night stand and stood up from the bed, and began walking over to where Ryuko presumed her sister was. Ryuko stood up; and only then realized she was naked, except for a diaper. This prompted another natural response.
"WHY AM I IN A DIAPER!?"
The woman called back, "That's enough yelling Ryuko!" as she knelt to the side of a clearly panicking Satsuki. She was in a bad way, shaking and sobbing, she flinched away from the woman's touch. Unfortunately she didn't take the hint and went to hug her. Satsuki flung herself away and curled in on herself, chanting, "I'll be good mommy," over and over.
Now the woman looked even more worried. She gently shook Satsuki by the shoulder, "Pumpkin, what's wrong?!" Ryuko was getting more and more confused, first that woman, now Satsuki's freak'n out, and she still had no idea why SHE WAS IN A DIAPER!
*Fomp*
Ryuko looked back up to see that the woman had plopped Satsuki on to the plush bed, and she finally noticed that she was wearing a diaper as well; what's more it was wet. She seemed to be unconscious, which made Ryuko's blood boil. "What'd you do to her!" she shrieked in the bitch's face, only to find herself gently but firmly pushed down onto her bottom.
"I gave her a nerve pinch, she was hyperventilating. Now that she is taken care of for the moment, let's get on to you." She spoke coldly and suddenly Ryuko was reminded of the not insignificant height difference between herself and her opponent as she looked up. Now she looked like Ragyo, "Bunny-chan would have stopped any games the moment Satsuki's well being was in question. So I'll ask this once. Who are you and where is my daughter?"
Something niggled at the back of her head. That she shouldn't be looking so defiant, but she was as she said her piece, "Ryuko Matoi, and last I checked you were dead."
Ragyo looked confused at that, "What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about you pulling your own heart out so you wouldn't have to die at the end of my sword," she looked stricken at that, "What-" But Ryuko was already building a head of steam, "I'm talking about how you experimented on, then threw me away!" Her eyes widened, "Wha-" "I'm talking about the Life Fiber invasion that we stopped! I'm talking about what you did to Satsuki every fucking night, with those evil-evil fingers of yours! I'm talking about how you ordered my dad KILLED, you BITCH!" With that she launched herself at the monster, intent on ripping it to shreds, only to be neatly caught and comfortably held in the crook of her arm.
"Wha-" she was cut off when something was stuck in her mouth, that to her surprise, she immediately started sucking on. She looked down to see that it was a baby's pacifier, she was about to spit it out, when she realized she was getting really sleepy all of a sudden. She distantly heard the woman speaking, "You're definitely Ryuko-chan, falling asleep with her binky like that. Don't worry dear, whatever's wrong, mommy will figure it out, ok? Just sleep for now."
Ryuko wanted to argue, wanted to thrash about as she was laid down next to her sister, but found she could only breathe evenly and suckle as she slowly drifted off.
Ryuko came flying awake this time; bolting upright immediately in what she quickly realized was a crib the size of a regular bed, looking franticly around. She was in what looked to be a large bedroom that looked to be decorated for a young child, but scaled up, there was another crib beside her's where Satsuki lay asleep. That's when she saw him, just sitting there, in a chair two sizes too small. Isshin Matoi, in all his bearded glory. Though there were obvious differences, larger for one, there was also the fact that he looked so much younger than she remembered him. She knew it had to be a trick of some kind. But she couldn't stop the small, broken, "Daddy…" that escaped her lips.
Isshin's head jolted up, and his face instantly softened from its perpetual light scowl, "Ryuko~." he said it gently, like one would to a baby. He stood up and walked over to the crib, where she realized that he stood about nineteen full feet tall. She wanted to be angry, angry at that bitch for making this mockery of her father. Yet she was floating on a tide of love that she hadn't know she felt for the man before her. "Ryuko." He said, "We need to talk. Or rather I need you to hear me out, even if you don't believe me, okay?" Ryuko just stared at him, "You're alive…"
His brow furrowed, "I'll take that as a yes." He turned and walked over to the crib where Satsuki lay and gently shook her awake. "Uhhhuuu…" she moaned as she sat up. The man snapped his fingers to get her attention, "Satsuki, I need you awake to hear this." After another second she finally looked alert, her eyes rapidly taking in the room, till they landed on the man. She opened he mouth to start demanding answers, but Ryuko headed her off, "Its dad-I mean- I think it is him, he said he'll explain things!"
Satsuki's eyes snapped to her and widened, "Senketsu! Ryuko you're wearing Senketsu!" Ryuko felt her heart stop when she heard those words. "Wha…" she looked down to be met by a pair of orange/red eyes on her chest. "Good morning Ryuko, I think it's time you heard what Father has to say."
*Clears throat*
"Quite right Senketsu." Maybe-Isshin said as he walked back to his seat. "Now then, I'm sure you're wondering what's going on right? Well the answer is both simple and complicated. How much do you know about alternate universes?" He received blank stares. "Okay then, I'll start from the top. For every decision you make, another universe is born, where you took another option. This means there are an infinite number of universes, all slightly different from each-other."
Ryuko glanced at Satsuki, "So, ya expect us to believe we're in one of those alternate worlds." The man nodded. "Well sort of…" Satsuki perked up, "Sort of?" she asked. The man winced, "It seems that it was not you yourselves that traveled. Instead a, let's say copy of your minds merged with that of my daughters. You are my girls, as a matter of fact if you think hard enough you should still be able to access their memories. If you're wondering how I know this, we ran an extensive battery of tests while you were out."
Ryuko held up a hand, "Wait, run that by me again? We're copies?!" The man shook his head, "No, your minds are. In a few weeks time the memories of your home dimension will integrate with your real minds, leaving you as a compromise between that you and this you." Satsuki spoke up here, "How can you be sure it's alternate universes, surely you don't have that kind of technology?" The man smirked, "Indeed we don't, but from scanning your minds it's the only thing that makes sense, aside from madness of course."
Ryuko slowly sat down as she took this all in. Alternate dimensions huh, and from the sound of it they're in a type of situation where there's no going home, because technically they already are. She asked the obvious question, "So what now?" This world's Isshin sighed and said, "Now we go to breakfast." as he stood up.
"What?" Ryuko and Satsuki chorused.
The man rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, "There's nothing we can do to speed the process along, so me and your mother decided to just try to get you comfortable with your new world. Now I know this will be difficult, as I saw your memories and know how different our worlds are, but, we have no better choice." Ryuko was getting annoyed, "That still doesn't explain why I'm in a diaper, or why Senketsu and Junketsu are onesies!" she said, crossing her arms.
"Ryuko," Satsuki got her attention, "I've been concentrating, like he said... He's right; I can remember my life here. A-apparently it's just the way they raise children here." she said with a blush as she fiddled with the buttons on the crotch of Junketsu. Ryuko stared at her as she racked her own brain. It was true. Humans lived much longer here. So childhood had been extended into their thirties, wearing diapers all throughout as a conscious reminder that, yes, they were still children. But that was far from the most important thing her mind gave up.
The Life Fibers were here, in symbiosis with humanity.
Isshin clapped twice to get their attention, "All right girls, you ready to face the day?"
After being herded out of what was apparently their bedroom, Ryuko and Satsuki marched down an extravagant looking hallway, both subtlety trying to figure out how to walk without waddling in their diapers. "You know, trying to walk normally in those is only going to give you two diaper-rash." Isshin said with a gleam in his eye. Both the girls blushed and spluttered, till Satsuki composed herself, "Anyway!... Do you know why… we were in bed with her," and rapidly lost that composure, turning pale faced.
Isshin turned on his heel, put his hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eye, "Satsuki… I need you to understand, and I realize it won't be easy, but the woman I married is nothing like the monster that reared you. What you, your sister, and your mother and I share, in this world is considered perfectly natural; and not meant to hurt to hurt or control you. If you're uncomfortable with anything just say so. I know what she did, I watched your memories, and both I and Ragyo were repulsed! If it is my dying breath, you shall never be treated such a way again." By the end of his speech, Satsuki had regained some color and was breathing evenly.
She sniffled, and said, "I… I-I think it's best I'm just left alone on that front for now."
Isshin nodded, "Of course, I'll tell your mother when she gets out of the training room." He rummaged in his lab-coat pocket, and pulled out a pacifier. He wordlessly offered it to Satsuki who stared at it a moment, but nodded her head and opened her mouth. She blushed heavily under Ryuko's gaze, but resolutely kept sucking on the binky, for the comfort she knew it would provide.
Isshin started turning back around, but stopped half-way. "You look like you have a question too, Ryuko. Ask away!" Ryuko gulped, she for some reason found it slightly awkward to talk to this strangely bubbly, giant version of her father.
"Um, training room, she need ta blow off steam or something?" Yup. Totally what she wanted to ask.
The man nodded, "Aye, she stormed off there after we finished watching your memories, said she needed to break something." Ryuko and Satsuki shared a look, and returned to walking; letting themselves waddle slightly this time.
As they went, they couldn't help but notice that the furniture was very large, to them at least. "We're here." Isshin said as he led them into an opulent looking dining room. White walls, hard birch wood floors, and a mahogany table, the place looked like a slice of heaven with its fancyness. While Ryuko gaped, Satsuki kept keen eyed enough to realize there where two oversized high-chairs pushed up to the table.
The sound of a door opening caught her attention, in walked Soroi, once again young and for the first time giant, like adults apparently are here. He carried a platter with two covered dishes, and a third in hand, which he set on the table, right between the two high-chairs. They were each sat in one, after removing and replacing the plastic arm tray, and each fitted with a bib, despite their protests. The meal turned out to be an English style breakfast, with French toast, sausage, bacon, and, after a return trip from Soroi, a large sippy cup of orange juice for Ryuko and tea for Satsuki. They were given sturdy plastic, blunt, utensils and quickly dug in.
Neither of them was particularly hungry, but both used the simple motions of eating to concentrate on their thoughts. While Satsuki buried herself in this world's ample happy memories, desperately trying to convince herself she wasn't going to be 'purified', Ryuko was going over the details of human interaction with Life Fibers, starting with her family's relation to them. Her memories of this world were easily accessed, if slow coming, though that may have been result of her not being much a student of history here either.
It seemed that in this world the Life Fibers were a peaceful race that sought union with humanity, through a system that vaguely echoed Honnoji Academy's club system. Average people had access to clothing that is up to twenty percent Life Fibers, unless they had special licenses, thirty percent to forty were reserved for the police, firefighters, doctors, and scientists working with dangerous materials. Though the amount of Life Fibers to a household didn't seem to impact their wages or placement in society, it certainly helped, but a family wouldn't suffer for not being able to afford them. Fifty to seventy were distributed accordingly, to those who prove themselves and those with disabilities.
Those who prove they're the best in a given town through tests of intellect, physical prowess, and compassion gain the right to wield the sort of power the Elite Four did in her world. In turn they were expected to act in a manner conductive to human society, for if not, the 'limited-intelligence' of the clothing would refuse to be worn and self-destruct. This measure also excludes Life Fiber use in crime.
Kamui were another story. There were only two in existence. They had been awarded to their mother, who in this world was a massive humanitarian, for being the first to gain through legal means, then willingly dissolving an effective textile monopoly, and their father for contributing more to the science of understanding and use of Life Fibers than anyone else. These nameless kamui were then unwoven and remade with the inclusion of human DNA, Ryuko and Satsuki's, creating Senketsu and Junketsu.
As for herself and her sister, they had both gotten Life Fiber enhancements, similar to what she had in her old world. Only the operations had been done at much later ages, to decrease the danger of them dying. That, more so than their parents, contributed to the common people treating them like royalty. As a matter of fact to the Life Fibers they were royalty, daughters to two of the most powerful people in the world, 'The Head Researcher' and 'The Seamstress'.
*Gulp*
Well, she had wanted some excitement after the invasion was repelled. Among other things, she wished said excitement didn't come in the form of being banned from the toilet till her thirties!