My Alien Daddies

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Third-person POV.

Earth has changed, we ruined it, we ruined our planet, we ruined our atmosphere, our lives, earth is simply a living hell...

So they came, they said it's time over for human rain, we ruined our toy, and now our parents are back to take us home. That's exactly what happened, they came, aliens came, they took all of us in their giant spaceship out back to the mother planet.

We thought we are so smart, that we'll get another chance to ruin their planet, except they were much larger than us, much smarter. Their planet, it wasn't meant for us, it was meant for them, for us to be able to adapt and live with them, they had us regress to little kids again, we needed their attention and care.

Grown-ups, full adults, once they make it back to mother planet, they regress back to baby ages, their body would shrink, they still might look like teenagers or pre-teen, but their mind would be same as a baby.

Compared to our caregivers, we are the size of little toddlers, like it or not, you are treated like a baby literally, but only in short thirty years, you'd be an adult. Yes, humans would grow up, they'll be adults like the aliens we belong to now, we need care, love, discipline until we make it.

It's not that bad, for most people, they didn't mind of care, they went through the whole growing up again, they all got adopted, they grew up, got their own kids. The cycle beginning was a bit hard, some humans died, the resistance, that was a really bad idea.

Living on mother planet, the human body couldn't adapt, the food killed us, the heavy water made people fall asleep and never wake up. Others had a hard time breathing, instead of having someone to take care of them, help them breathe, they died suffocating.

Only few humans survived, they refused to give in, they had this dream of going back to earth and saving the planet they ruined, there's nothing left there but the stories going through the generation, it made us forget how bad it became.

A nuclear bomb has gone on, but it's a lie, that was what the elders always told me, they also said that earth was still standing. But how much do you believe stories of people who haven't seen earth in years?

What's left now on mother planet was the aliens, they are called Zohalian, they are the ones in charge, some are re-formed humans others are pureblood but there's no way to know the difference.

Life here is very similar to the earth ones, families, homes, school, work, and colleges. But there's also the remaining of the resistance, that's where Madelyn came in, she's the daughter of the remaining of the resistance leaders, born on the mother planet, her body suffers from pain, she can't eat this planet food, it's too hard for her digestive system.

Her mental state, all she wants is to regress, but if she does, her parents would have her bum for it, she's not allowed to give in, a fifth-generation born in mother planet, even her genes are standing against her. The life on this planet, it forces her to want to regress, wants to be taken care of, but she couldn't do that. She's fifteen in human years, but in Zohalian years, she's hardly two, if taken in by a Zohalian family and taken good care of, she'd grow up to be a healthy happy girl.

Madelyn, was on a mission today, her parents sent her to find food, something she has no idea how to do, but still, she was sent with other kids her age to try and find some food. The resistance, they live in the forest, they don't dare get close to the city of the Zohalian in fear of getting caught and sent to an orphanage or some foster family.

Madelyn wasn't very happy, she's extremely sick this morning but her parents didn't care about that, they still sent her out and try to find some kind of food while they work on repairing one of the abandoned spaceships to take them back home.

Something that never interested Mady, but she went, better than staying back, the group sent decided to get close to the town it's easier to find food there. But what happened that day was part of the normal, they almost got caught, they ran as usual, except this time Madlyn wasn't fast enough, she got caught...

Chapter 2

Madlyn POV.

I woke up, groggy, where am I? I tried to get up but felt sick, looking around realizing I'm not where I was from the last time I remember. That's when it hits me I was caught. I tell myself I have to escape so they don't turn me into a baby, I try to move but my stomach ache was having the best of me, becoming a baby is the worst thing that could happen to you, mom and dad always said so.

I groaned and hoped I would not puke as I curled into a ball and kept an eye to see if anyone would come over. I know I can't fight them like this, I tell myself I will just save my energy and wait for the right moment to escape.

"The new baby is awake" someone yells in the back of the room, I saw someone walking toward my bed, it wasn't a normal bed, it had bars around it, I was sleeping in a stupid crib! I didn't even have a crib back when I was a real baby living with my parents.

"Good morning little thing," a woman says picking me up from the stupid crib, she was manhandling my fragile body, I vomited all over her right away. When I was done vomiting I groaned and mumbled sorry even though it was her fault for manhandled me like that.

"s**t! Olivia come take this stinky thing to the doctor's office" the woman says now handling me with disgust handing me to another person who also held me with disgust.

"Please stop... no help.... makes me feel worse" I mumbled hoping they would listen or I may vomit again.

"Can you walk?" The woman asks in the same firm voice, all she wants is to get me out of her arms.

"I'm not sure..." I mumble, sometimes my stomach ache wouldn't allow me to even walk.

The woman doesn't care, she simply set me on my feet dragging me with her toward somewhere else, it had a white bed, some kind of tables with things on them and a man wearing a white jacket looking at me with the same disgusted look.

"Where am I? What's going on?" I asked looking around feeling nervous about what they will do, the story I heard back home made my heart skip few beats.

"We got a new one, she already vomited," the woman tells the other guy, they are much larger than me in size, I'm just the size of a toddler next to them. The guy came toward me, again with the manhandling placing me over the bed he had on.

"That not helping" I groaned leaning my head against the bed rest, the guy and woman talked along with themselves before turning to me, he added some pressure to my stomach making me scream with pain. the guy said something else to her before moving me to another instrument laying me down on it. he finally finished his t*****e and turned to me to ask me some questions.

"How old are you?" the guy asks.

"Uhh fifteen sir" I said wondering why I have to go through the t*****e, I already said my stomach hurt and he added to it. How rude.

"One Olivia" the guy tells the woman whose name turns out to be Olivia, what's wrong with this guy. "change her and add some worm med to her bottles," the guy says ending my t*****e and leaving me in Olivia's hands.

"What bottle? What's worm med?" I asked being curious I looked at them confused, I didn't know or understand a thing they said.

"Nothing to bother your little head with," Olivia says before moving to me, she start to take my clothes off, they are just some rotten rags but they are mine.

I reached for the rags while laying still too afraid of what she'd do if I don't, I know they are old and rotten but they remind me of what I have gone through. The good, bad, and all above. Olivia wasn't being gentle with me, she took everything off, even my underwear, instead she added something white and thick around my waist before adding a new pair of clothes, it covered both my legs, hands, and everywhere. For the first time in a very long time, I felt warm, for a second I thought maybe being taken by them isn't that bad.

Once she was done, she held me this time again moving me toward the room I woke up in again, she placed me in the same bed with bars around it, the crib felt more like a jail right now.

Chapter 3

Madlyn POV.

Olivia was done, she took me back to the wooden jail, she set me down and left me there for few hours before she came back saying it's dinner time, great I'm hungry. I could use a decent meal. I'm starving. I sat up thinking she would take me to a dining room to be able to eat but then I remember that man saying something about bottles, but still hoped for real food.

Olivia came toward me, she picked me out of the jail I'm left in most of the day, she got a bottle that looks like a baby bottle. She must be joking me, she started coming at me, calling me a good baby and that I should open my mouth. I shook my head, I would have spoken and said I wanted soup or something but I knew if I did she may take that opportunity to force the bottle in my mouth. I groaned though when my stomach growled from hunger.

"Come on little thing eat" Olivia says trying to get the bottle through my gritted teeth and sealed lips.

"Do you want to breastfeed? is that it, you little nightmare?" Olivia asks.

I look at her shocked, I haven't thought of that, I'm surprised she even asked maybe offered. I thought was getting real food. I... I have never been breastfed before not even by my own mother when I was a baby, she was always too busy for that.

The shock made my mouth open, giving Olivia a chance to stick the bottle inside my mouth, I didn't want to drink but she squeezed the bottle making some milk fall into my mouth, I had to swallow it. For once the food didn't make me feel sick or gave me a stomach ache, the pain inside my stomach went down enough until I fell asleep.

When I woke up I was in the crib again and I had to use the restroom, I needed to find the nearest restroom and a way out of my prison. I looked around the room wondering if that woman, Olivia, was around. She could walk me to a restroom.

"I need to go bathroom..... can you take me to the restroom please?" I ask pleading with her.

"Just go," Olivia says back to whatever she's doing back there

"What?! N-no! I'm not peeing myself!" I said fighting her on this. I will just hold it then till she lets me use the restroom.

"Just do it nightmare, I'll change you later," Olivia says still not looking at me.

I waited longer than I thought until Olivia came and said it's time to change me, she took me out of the stupid bed and into another flat surface, she took the outfit off me leaving me in just the white puffy thing.

"Still dry I see, need some help?" she asks adding pressure to my sore stomach, I screamed, this hurt too much, until I felt something warm going down my legs, filling the stupid garment, she had me peeing myself.

"See good job nightmare, all done" Olivia praises me before taking the white puffy thingy off and changing it for a new clean one. I was crying, sobbing my heart out, I never had an accident and she just made me have one, Olivia didn't care, she dressed me in the same one-piece outfit before placing me again in the crib, she laid me down saying it's time to sleep.

My stay in this place, which turns out to be an orphanage was a shitty experience, no matter how much I tried to run away I couldn't make it, the other people, most of them are older than me, I'm the punching bag around here.

Everyone bullies me, why, cause I'm the youngest, young littles like me, that what they call us, they get adopted right away or sent somewhere else, but me, I'm stuck here, I'm as my nickname says a nightmare to Olivia and the other care-givers. They simply hate me, I hate using the diaper around my waist, I hate the bottle, and being threatened to be breastfed isn't nice. But I got to move around on my two feet, no one bothers to carry or move me around, that was something I'm grateful for, I can run away and hide most of the time.