Vacation Dummy: Chapter 6
“Are you two out of your mind?!” shouted Charles as he paced back and forth in Rocky and Mark’s bedroom, “An unsanctioned experiment WITH a human trial?! And off company property to boot! Do you have any idea what will happen when Miss Caretaker and the CrissBaby board find out? This could easily cost you both your jobs.”
Burying her head in her arms as she curled into the fetal position, the only thing Rocky could do at this point was wish for a time machine so she could go back and tackle her dumbass past self to the ground. She rubbed her tired eyes and let out an exhausted yawn. “‘I’ll make sure it won’t come to that. I already told you, this is on me. I’m the one who spiked Mark’s coffee with the Little Space serum. If anyone loses their job, it should be me,” she said defiantly despite how anxious she was.
“Abababa…”
Suddenly, Rocky’s head whipped back toward Mark, who was tucked into bed and mumbling in his sleep. Unsurprisingly, he conked out not long after the presentation, leaving Rocky to deal with the fallout while he rested. “At least he’s unconscious now. Ugh, I feel like such an idiot,” she said, flopping back onto the bed and sighing. Unfortunately, this put her at the perfect angle to spell Mark’s pissy diaper, letting her know he’d definitely need a change when he woke up.
“I know it’s probably not the time but worse things can happen than ending up trapped in Little Space. I mean, at least Mark the Little is super cute,” said Tina, hoping to inject some levity into the solemn party that the hotel room had turned into. Sadly, her humor was not well received, “Sorry, just saying.”
SNAP! SNAP! SNAP!
“Ooh, ooh, ooh! I think I’m in,” said Margarette sitting at Mark’s laptop. She raised an arm high and frantically waved everyone over, “His password was P3bblesIsMy1 in case you ever need in again.” She nudged Rocky with her elbow, smirking as her coworker’s face instantly turned three shades redder.
Thankfully, Mark hadn’t closed out of his work notes yet, making it extremely easy to track down just how boned their resident genius’s brain was. “Okay so…according to his notes, effects can last anywhere from 12 to 48 hours depending on dosage and BMI,” said Margarette, having spent enough time working with Mark to know how to interpret his technical science jargon, “Of course, this is speculation since our Rocketman over there is the first human tester. You said you only gave him one drop, right?”
“Yeah, just one. Oh, thank fuck,” said Rocky, her shoulders dropping and her neck slouching forward as her tense body was finally allowed the chance to relax. Sure, Mark wasn’t technically out of the weeds yet but it was likely that by the time he woke up tomorrow, the serum would already be wearing off. She leaned back and placed her hand on Mark’s before leaning in and planting a gentle kiss on his knuckles.
Clapping her hands together, Tina swung her legs forward and jumped to her feet. “Well, now that the suspense is over, imma head back to my room and masturbate to pay-per-view porn until I pass out. Peace!” she said confidently, earning eye rolls from both Charles and Margarette.
However, as Tina opened the door to leave, her exit was blocked by Ned, who had the look of utter shock on his face as he prepared to knock on the door only for it to open a half second before. “Oh, g-good evening, everyone…Tina,” he said, scanning the room to see who was present before nodding to greet his young employee.
Giving Ned a dorky wave hello, Tina promptly mimed buttoning her lips before sneaking through the crack that Ned’s body and the door frame had created. After all, she had porn to be watching and wasn’t about to return her boss’s $200.
“Goddess, what a weirdo,” said Ned under his breath. He shook off his brief interaction with Tina so he could move on to more pressing matters, “How’s Mark doing?”
Not wanting Charles or Margarette to speak for her, Rocky approached Ned, gathering whatever courage she had left. “Mark’s fine. He should be back to normal by morning,” she said, fighting the instinct to lower her head and trace the floor with her eyes, “I’m so unbelievably sorry about this. I just wanted to help Mark enjoy his vacation a bit more. I didn’t expect to sabotage his whole presentation. If anyone should get punished for this, it should be me.”
“Thank you, Rocky. I do appreciate that. That being said, no one is going to be disciplined for this, though Mark will have to cover the additional cleaning fee,” said Ned, offering Rocky a soft smile. He then proceeded to flick her on the forehead, causing her to recoil in minor pain, “Consider yourself lucky that the board enjoyed Mark’s “Little” show. If I had my way, he’d get his funding slashed for this stunt. Alas, the powers that be want the Little Space serum approved for trial phases so that appears to be a minority opinion. But you two are on very thin ice, so I expect you both to do your job to the letter from now on. Is that clear?”
Rubbing her forehead while pouting up a storm, Rocky knew there was nothing she could say. Ned had every right to bring the hammer down on both her and Mark. To call this a blessing would be an understatement. “Absolutely. Thank you, Ned. I’ll do my best not to let you down again,” she said, bellying up yet another serving of humble pie; her second least favorite pie behind pecan.
“Alright, well, if the suspense is truly over, then we’ve got no reason to stick around,” said Margrette, not wanting to make it seem like she stayed because she actually cared. Linking arms with Charles, she pulled her padded boyfriend toward the door, “Let’s go, Charlie. I’ve got a fresh diaper and a big, creamy pie with your name on it.”
Charles’s legs turned to jelly as he followed Margarette down the hallway, anticipating all the fun he and Margrette were about to have, both tonight and throughout the weekend.
“Can’t one person I work with be normal,” said Ned under his breath, watching from a comfortable distance as Margrette and Charles disappeared around the corner, “Anyway, I’m going back to my room as well. Make sure Mark’s taken care of. We don’t need the mind of our resident genius getting regressed any further. Have a good night.”
Grabbing onto the door, Rocky happily waved to her boss as she shuttered their hotel door for the night. At last, she and Mark could finally be alone. If only that was as romantic as it sounded. She curled up in bed next to her sleeping boyfriend and gently ran her fingers through his hair until his eyes slowly flickered open. “Hi, cutie. Still small?” she said, sounding as cheery as her tired voice would allow her to.
“I nu smaww. I chus Daddy,” said Mark, his mind slowly coming down from the serum while his dialect and body were still far from his control, something he proved as he attempted to sit forward only to fall back into Rocky’s arms thanks to how spacy he was. This frustrated the seasoned Big to no end. He scrunched his lips into a pout, confused as to why he couldn’t be the adult that he usually was.
This, understandably, had Rocky swooning yet again over how adorable Mark was when in Little Space. She wondered if this experience had awoken something in her, something…Big. Brushing off the idle thought, she cozied in closer to Mark and snuggled him in her arms. “That’s right. You’re my Daddy, now and forever and I love you so much,” she said, planting a kiss in the center of Mark’s forehead before lowering her lips to peck at his nose gently.
Giggling from Rocky’s sweet kisses, Mark kicked his legs excitedly and responded, “I wuv chus toos, Pebbwes.” Unfortunately, in the midst of his excitement, he failed to notice the mounting pressure in his gut after an entire day’s worth of fun.
BLOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRT!!!
All of sudden, Rocky no longer felt the spirit of a caregiver coursing through her. Not now that she was stuck changing yet another diaper before she could officially put herself to sleep. And this one was sure to be the grossest yet as he had yet to lose control of his bowels all day. Stretching the skin on her face with her fingers, her agony was quickly shattered as she spotted Mark bouncing happily atop his loaded diaper, giggling as if nothing was wrong whatsoever. “Oh, you’re so cute. And you’re gonna ruin my ass for this when we wake up,” she said, nuzzling foreheads with her baby boy, deciding she was going to enjoy the last of the time she had with Little Mark before her inevitable punishment. After all, what kind of Daddy wouldn’t punish his little girl for doing something so naughty, “Okay, Marky, why don’t we get you into something nice and dry?”
THE END.