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Dan after contemplating a bit grabs the cartoonish dino sticker packet. And when asked if he wanted to be carried he just nods his head blushing he hadn't been carried anywhere in awhile but he always loved it after all it meant no walking for him. "Yes please I'd like that" -
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By YunicornSparkles · Posted
((I am always apologising. And I never feel like it's enough. Sorry again for the very long wait on replies. As usual, I've been sick from IBS a lot the past two or so months. And I've had to catch up on all my rps again. I hope you guys will continue the story with me but I understand if you drop out.)) “Oh, that’s very cool,” nurse Darla replied, smiling in appreciation of what Dan could do, enjoying his demonstration as he floated after her into the small room. It was rather fun to witness. “We had better be careful if we take you out on a windy day. Maybe nanny Tori would have to tie a kite string to you, so you don’t blow away,” she said with a soft laugh, her tone making it clear she was only joking. Once the exam was complete, she let him sort through the packets of stickers to find one he liked. “Yes, we do. A lot of kids like dinosaurs so we always have dino themed products.” Just as she finished saying that, Dan would find the pile of dinosaur themed sticker packets. There were more realistic looking ones with natural colours, plus some more cartoonish ones with smiles, in bright colours that weren’t natural at all. The colourful ones had dino eggs and baby dinos as well. Some of the stickers were foam or puff type, others glittery or holographic, while others were plain. After he picked out a pack, Tori thanked Darla and held out her hand for Dan to hold. ========================================== “Okay, now let’s go to the nannies’ station so you can pick your new room and design it. And choose some clothes to have made for you. Won't that be exciting?!” she said. “I know you’re a big boy who can fly or walk but I can also carry you, if you want,” she offered, giving him the choice. “This mansion is big and you could get tired easily, after a while.” She wondered what kind of nursery Dan would like. There were tons of wallpapers, wall friezes, flooring, curtains or blinds, cribs, changing tables, rocking horses, toy boxes and other furniture to choose from in the folder with all the pictures of each item. She’d have to help him choose. ========================================== Nanny Lyn heard Ry’s stomach grumble and let out a soft laugh. “Somebody’s tummy is talking again! Rawr!” Once they were seated at the restaurant, she smiled at Ry sitting across from her, facing her. “You’re welcome, Sweetheart. Okay, I’ll let the waitress know. One Coke and a large serve of shrimp scampi, please. For Ry, here.” The waitress repeated back their orders, scribbling down Ry’s selection along with everyone else’s. While they waited for their food, Lyn leaned forwards a bit to see the colouring and activity sheet Ry was given. He was wearing a big bib that covered most of his torso, which had a stylised bite mark out of the bottom, with a grinning shark on the bib and the word Chomp! She was glad it matched his nautical outfit and his new sharky diaper. The activity sheet had two sides to it. On the first was a maze to solve to get the pirate his treasure, a dot-to-dot image to complete, a spot-the-difference with two images side by side that had 10 small changes, a ‘find the same’ with 10 jellyfish where some that looked the same would make pairs, a colour-by-number picture and a marine themed word-find, as well as a matching game where you had to draw a line to match the pictures of sea creatures on the left to the silhouettes lined up on the right. There was also a big picture on the other side of the paper which had mermaids, a pirate ship with pirates and treasure, the captain’s parrot, undersea creatures with an underwater fairytale castle and more. Each kid also had a pack of twelve crayons, with every colour of the rainbow plus a few different shades. Once the food was ready, the waitress brought everything to the table, serving the whole group at around the same time. She placed Ry’s meal and drink in front of him, the Coke being served in a plastic cup with a lid and straw that had liquid inside it with little sea creatures and glitter. They floated around when the cup was moved or shaken. It had the aquarium’s name on the outside. The shrimp scampi was served in a big plastic bowl shaped like a fish. “That looks yummy, Ry. Eat up,” the blonde nanny encouraged him, noticing he had been given plastic utensils to eat with. She picked up her burger and took a big bite as she began to tuck into her meal, finding the quality very fresh and the flavour extremely good. Some juice ran down her chin as she chewed. ========================================== Seeing what Samuel was pointing at, Lily raised her voice to tell the waitress his order, picking a drink for him that she knew he’d like. She ordered some dipping sauce for the nuggets as well. She noticed the little boy trembling and rubbed his back gently as she sat beside him in his highchair. “No need to be scared, Sammy. You were very brave today. It’s okay to take your time thinking about what you want. Nobody minds that you’re last. We all have to wait for everyone in the group, so we don’t mind waiting for you, either. And everybody has to wait for the food to be cooked so the waitress can bring it out. So you don’t have to rush. The food will be out soon. Including your chicken nuggets.” She then smiled at the waitress when she came back with activity sheets and crayons to hand out for the kids. “Oh, look, they gave you a box of crayons and a colouring sheet. How lucky! Now you can color while you wait for the food.” Once the meals and drinks all came out and were delivered to the table, she saw Samuel had been given plastic kiddy utensils to eat with, along with a sippy cup the same as Ry’s. All the kids had those. “Wow, what a cool cup! It’s easy to sip from the straw and no spills! You get to take that home after. Do you want some help eating, or would you like to try to eat your chicky nuggies, yourself? You can just pick them up with your hands. Isn’t it neat that they are shaped like sea animals? Now you can take a bite out of the shark, instead of the shark taking a bite out of you, ha ha!” She asked Samuel before telling him it was okay to eat with his hands and commenting on the fun shapes of the food. She picked up her own fork and knife and began to eat her meal, closing her eyes in enjoyment. “Mm-MM! This is delicious! The seafood and tuna is definitely fresh~” she said with a big smile. “Yummy, yum! Sooo GOOD!” Noticing the huge array of food being placed around Castile, she laughed. “Castile has bought half the shop! Ahehe! I should have known. He probably wanted to eat most of the sea creatures today.” She said, laughing good naturedly as she teased him a little. ========================================== Castile laughed along, easily agreeing with her. “You bet I did! Drooling over all those fish made me REALLY hungry! Omnomnom!” He said, picking up a crab claw and biting into it playfully, savouring the salty sweet taste of the crab meat inside the battered ball. “These guys should thank me for my business. I’ll definitely be back again to fill their cash register with my hard earned money, on my days off.” He had Aurora next to him in a high chair. She was happily picking up the fish sticks and dipping them in sauce before munching away, her colouring page half coloured in and pushed to the side as she swung her legs idly. “Hey, after lunch, do you kids wanna play on the playground? It looks pretty fun. After that, we can go to the gift shop to pick out some toys and things. And then we’ll be going home.” He didn’t mention that it would be nap time when they got back. The kids would probably fall asleep in the van on the way home anyway. There were restrooms down a hallway off the play area, so if anyone needed changes in the family/parents’ room, before or after playing, they could be taken care of. All the nannies would do diaper checks once the kids finished eating. ========================================== Tanya didn’t seem to mind him squeezing her hand, giving no indication she even felt it as she led him decisively through hallways until they reached the nurses station. She knew the manor like the back of her hand, in fact. She was one of the carers who had been here the longest. New adoptees were always nervous on their first day, so she wasn’t surprised to see Coulter’s tail swishing around, lightly rubbing the back of his hand some more with her thumb to help calm his nerves. “Don’t worry, you’ll get used to this place over time. Eventually, you’ll be able to find your way around. But one of us will always be with you, so you won’t get lost,” she promised reassuringly. Or he wouldn’t, so long as he didn’t break off from his caregiver and run away. She smiled as he seemed to relax about having his check-in done. They could do the blood test on another day. It was a little much for first-timers to handle. Listening to Coulter while they waited at the nurses’ station front desk, she looked down at him with a gentle look. “That’s okay, Pumpkin. I can help you with that. So, you’re about a medium. Alright, then. Yes, of course. I don’t mind at all. That’s what I’m here for, Sugar! And that’s just fine. Not bad or anything. Nurse Darla will help us figure that out,” she said, her tone loving and calm as she patiently spoke with him. “We have diapers made for those with tails, as well. So we’ve got you covered,” she stated, seeing the tail’s movements out the corner of her eye. “Anyway, we’ll worry about pamps when we come to it. For now, let’s just take one thing at a time, Baby,” she said soothingly. She noticed he’d stepped closer to her, not minding one bit. She was happy if her presence could offer him some comfort and reduce his anxiety. Nanny Tanya removed her hand from his then wrapped her arm around his shoulders to comfort him. “Yes. The little shorty with the hot pink hair and half-circle glasses over bright green eyes. You can’t miss her,” she said with a chuckle as Darla came up in conversation. “Ohh…Tiefling. I’ll remember that. Very cool. I think you’re the first Tiefling I’ve met since working here all my years.” Just then, she saw nanny Tori step outside the small medical office along with Dan, who was clutching a pack of dinosaur stickers. She waved to the blue haired nanny with a broad smile in her direction, but made no comment, allowing her to get on her way so her and Dan could choose what his new room would be. “Oh, our turn next!” Tanya piped, seeing Darla walk out from the office and up to the front desk. ======================================= “Well, hi, mom. Good to see you. And who have we got here? Looks like a newbie. Hello there, Mister. I’m Darla, the head nurse. I take it we’re here for your first check-up and intake. It’s okay to be scared. But I promise, it’ll be suuuper easy today. I’m just going to measure your height and weight, look you over with some funny instruments, and ask lots of questions. I’ll explain every step along the way.” She told Coulter nicely, with her usual confident and cheerful demeanour. “As you might have seen with Dan over there, if you’re a good patient and cooperate for me, you can get a little present at the end. I have stickers and all sorts of goodies! …So, shall we step into my office so we can begin? The check-up doesn’t hurt but I’ll try not to be too boring,” she said with a chuckle, her emerald eyes shining behind her glasses. “Come on in…right this way, my Lovelies,” she urged gently, walking slowly towards the office as she led Coulter and Tanya back there to start his intake process, grabbing her clipboard and some new patient forms to fill out while she did so. One of the first questions she asked once they got inside and took a seat, was how old Coulton was. “You look around teen or young adult. Am I correct?” Darla queried, smiling softly as she gently asked about it. “We need to know to give you the correct dose of medication, if you ever need any. Plus, so you can get the right size of furniture and clothes for your room at the nanny station after we are done here. By the way, my mo- uhh, nanny Tanya, makes custom clothes and cosplay outfits, if you're interested in that.” -
By willnotwill · Posted
Jim found a sign for the “Sports Center” and followed that. There was a large counter that he approached. “Can I help you?” the employee asked. “Just got here and was checking around.” “Thumb here and I’ll tell you what is available to you,” he said, pointing at a small plate. Jim touched it with his thumb and the man checked the screen. “Well, pretty much anything is available to you as long as it is non-competitive. We have golf, but it’s a bit late for that. You could bowl, swim, or just work out.” “Bowl?” “Yes, we have two lanes, and they’re available now if you like.” “I’d like to try that for a few minutes. I’ve not bowled in years?” Jim said. The man looked at his screen, went around the counter, came back, and dropped two shoes on the table. “Size 12, right?” Jim nodded and the man also dropped a pair of socks on the shoes. “You’ll need these.” Jim put on the socks and shoes, and the man directed him to the lanes. Jim picked up a ball from the rack and rolled it. It drifted into the gutter. Ok, it had been a while. He rolled a second ball, and that knocked down a few pins. The machine reset the pins, and he tried to remember what he knew about the game. He rolled another, and this time it seemed to track exactly right, and all the pins fell. “Maybe I should quit while I’m ahead,” he thought. He rolled another and knocked down seven pins. A second ball cleared the remaining. A third frame netted another strike. This was fun, but he was anxious to see more of the facility, so he turned in his shoes. He remembered them saying there was a bar somewhere, and he could use a drink, so he hunted it down. He walked in, and Randy from dinner was sitting there with two women, and waved him over. “This is Jessie,” he said, indicating the blonde to his left. “Jess, this is Jim.” He then turned to the other woman, who Jim now realized was completely nude. “Introduce yourself,” Randy told her. She blushed and held out her hand. “Hi, I’m Kate,” she said meekly and then added. “You have nice legs.” Jim took her hand. “Um, so do you.” “Kate is where I was about two weeks ago,” Randy said. “She’s working on her social anxiety.” “I used to worry that people were always watching me,” she said. “Of course, dressed like this, I know they are.” Jim realized he’d been staring at her. “Sorry,” he said and looked away. “No, it’s OK, it’s part of my therapy,” Kate said. “We’re celebrating,” Randy said. “I’m getting out of here.” “Congratulations,” Jim said. “Yes, I’m hoping that my comfort level with strangers, especially women, keeps up outside this controlled environment. Kate and Jess have been a big help.” A waitress brought Jim a beer and they talked. JIm felt he should try to engage Kate more in the conversation. A second beer and Jim realized he was wet. He knew, but nobody else seemed to care. A while later he excused himself and headed back to his room. A second after he entered a knock came. “Can I help you?” a woman said. “It’s time to get you ready for bed.” He was led to the bath, and she removed his wet diaper. She left him there for a second while she busied herself with the tub. After a few minutes, she returned and announced his bath was ready. He sat in the warm, bubble-covered water and allowed the woman to wash him. Here he was, a grown man getting washed, but it wasn’t too uncomfortable. After his bath, she dried him and put him in a clean diaper, and then held out something for him to put his legs into. He did, and she pulled it up and zipped it. It was a one-piece pajama, complete with feet. She led him to the bed and pulled down the covers for him. He got into bed, and she handed him the teddy bear. “Would you like a story?” He nodded, and she picked up a book and read to him. When she finished, she told him, “Sleep tight.” She then leaned over and kissed him, turned off the lights, and left. Jim fell into an instant slumber. The room was lit the next morning, and Jim got out of bed. There was one of those small hotel coffee makers in the outer part of the suite, so he got that going and had a cup. A few minutes after downing that, he felt a fullness and realized he hadn’t yet pooped since he arrived at Pleasant Acres. He didn’t relish doing that and wondered how this was going to work when suddenly he felt something happening. He couldn’t stop a large amount of feces from being ejected into the diaper. His momentary relief at having the pressure gone was replaced by the dread of the mess that was now in his diaper. He was wondering about how to get changed when a knock came at the door. “Good morning, are we in need of a change?” Jim nodded. She led him to the changing table. Jim tried to settle on it as gently as possible, but still poop squished all over his rear. Ugh. The woman started cleaning him up, and as this progressed, his mood improved. “Would you like to go for breakfast after we finish this?” she asked. Jim agreed. She dressed him in another one-piece outfit, and they headed out. They went to the sit-down restaurant. As they entered, Jim saw a woman in a high chair being fed oatmeal. He sat at a table that allowed him a view of her. She was dressed much as he was and not unattractive. As the waitress was taking his order, the woman’s attendant was wiping her face and then presented her with a bottle to suck on. Jim didn’t pay much attention as he ate, but the woman must have finished her bottle. The attendent through a cloth over her own shoulder and picked up the woman to her and started gently tapping on the woman’s back. A few seconds in, the girl burped and even spat a little onto the cloth. Yuck, Jim thought. He looked away. The girl was then placed in a stroller and was taken away. Jim ate his breakfast quietly. Afterward he decided to explore. Out in the hall he saw the girl being wheeled into a room and he decided to follow. Inside he saw it was a playroom. Various people dressed in various stages of regression were playing there. “Come in, Jim,” a woman addressed him. “We have lots of things that you can have fun with. We have blocks and Legos here, all sorts of toys. You can fingerpaint or color over there.” She showed him the various activities. The stroller girl was now down on the floor, stacking blocks up. Jim decided to go over and play with the Legos. It had been years since he’d done so. He did have a Lego kit of a Frank Lloyd Wright house that he had been given for Christmas a few years back; he had put it together, but this was cruder. He started building a little house. He was rather occupied and hadn’t noticed the girl was crawling toward him until she was nearly at his table. She used the table to help stand. “Hi, I’m Bitsy,” came a somewhat childish voice. “Jim,” he said. “I saw you at bweakfast,” she said, “Yeah, I saw you there too.” “Can I pway with you?” “Sure.” She plopped down onto her diapered rear and started with the plastic bricks. “So what are you in for?” she asked. “They said I need to relax and take things as they come. You?” Jim replied. “I have to work on my matwuirt…,” she paused and tried to force out the word. “Maturity.” She was proud at getting the word out. “I hate this part the most. Not being able to talk normally.” Jim smiled. “I guess you’re not toilet trained either.” “Nope. Can’t walk at this point either.” Now Jim realized why she had crawled up. “You can’t? Or they won’t let you?” “Same difference. The same thing that makes us use our diapers keeps me from other things. I think they’ve just made me forget my toilet training and how to walk and much of my speech. It was worse, but I’m getting that back.” “Oh,” he said. But now he had a glimmer of hope. Just as Randy had progressed from being naked, and this girl relearned most of her speech, perhaps he’d get his potty training back. She built something that had wheels on it. Then she announced she wanted to paint. “If I held your hand do you think you could walk over there?” Jim said. “It’s worth a twy,” she said. Jim gave her both hands and helped her stand. She took a few steps facing him like that and it seemed to work. He let one hand go and turned. She kept one hand in his and then grabbed his arm with the other and they slowly walked to the art table and then she let go, teetered a bit and fell over on her diaper. “I hate when I do that and I have a poo diaper.” “Do you want to get a change?” “Nah, I want to paint.” -
I like to respond to this thread because not every messy diaper is a "massive messy diaper" but I am both happy and proud to report a massive poopie in my already wet morning Fluffy Fly diaper. The huge warm potty load in my diaper is getting more compressed sitting here.. and,,,and I just wet again, adding new warmth in my diaper...ahhhh!!!!!! The warm pee pee and poopie in my diaper is making me tingle all over, after I went tinkle in my diapie.
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