Dollia's Revenge

"Alright, my cutie, Crissie! Now that you're all dolled up, I think it's feeding time!" said Mommy Dollia with a sadistic smile on her face as she played with Crissie's long, silky hair.

Despite Crissie's best efforts, Mommy Dollia did successfully earn the position at CrissBaby Diaper Co. Sadly, she did have to face a bit of humiliation and ridicule at Master's hands over how easily she let Crissie take advantage of her while she was babysitting the little brat. However, when offering her review, Crissie only had glowing things to say about the generous caregiver. Still, no matter how well-behaved she was in the aftermath, Dollia knew that if she ever got the chance to put that devious CrissieBaby in her place, she would take it without any hesitation.

So, when Master once again requested her caregiving prowess be used to look after Crissie, Mommy Dollia jumped at the chance. Unlike last time, her job wasn't nearly as on the line as it was before. This was just a professional favor. Like it or not, Crissie was going to be getting everything she deserved and more.

"B-But I'm not hungr-MMMMF!" shouted Crissie as her words were cut off by the teet of a large milk bottle. She had no choice but to slurp it down as Mommy Dollia gave the bottle a small squeeze, forcing the creamy liquid down Crissie's throat.

Almost instantly, the rambunctious Little knew that something was wrong. This wasn't the honey-drenched soy milk that she normally was given for her lactose intolerant tummy. It was far too rich and creamy for that. She was most definitely drinking whole milk!

Waving her hands frantically, Crissie tried to signal Mommy Dollia to halt the feeding, or else all hell would soon break loose in her diaper. Sadly, whether knowingly or not, Mommy Dollia paid no mind to her panicked motions. "Hush now, little one. I'm sure whatever it is can wait until after feeding," she said, her words doing nothing to calm Crissie down, "If you keep this up, they'll be a hardy spoonful of castor oil waiting for you after lunch."

Dollia's words instantly got Crissie to stop wiggling about. She giggled as Crissie could do nothing but pout and fold her arms as she nursed on the oversized bottle. The best part was that no matter what Crissie did, she was already going to give Crissie a big helping of castor oil, so she knew her threat was empty. Lounging back with Crissie nestled into her arms, she let out a content sigh, "It's good to be the Mommy!"