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  1. Been a while since I have been able to post much anything. you gotta love computers when they crash. This is a repost of my first diaper dimension story. I went through it and fixed the horrible spelling grammar in a number of places and added a few lines here and there but not enough to change the story completely. Hope you enjoy it and happy holidays to all of you. ONE “You did what Melina?” “I bought a building on the mainland.” “Are you mad? Are you trying to end up in an Amazon nursery wearing diapers like a baby?” “That wont happen if you come with me. The building is huge and has lots of space for my restaurant and for you to open that garage you always wanted to open!” “You've lost your mind! I swear you almost need to be put in a nursery for your own protection!” Melina laughed before replying. “They tried that once before as you recall. I can out climb and dodge any of those slow, heavy footed, giants. I ditched that one last week by climbing the building and then going from rooftop to power pole to rooftop faster than she could follow. It was funny seeing her try to dodge traffic and keep up with me.” Baelorn shook his head and gave in. “You need someone to look after you so I'll come with you. I guess even those dimwitted giants need a mechanic sometimes. Maybe I'll earn their respect for a change without having to resort to throwing them across the garage like unwanted trash. When do you leave for the mainland?” I have most of my things shipped to the place already and we can leave today if you like or catch the ferry tomorrow morning.” “That antique piece of junk?! It's a miracle it has not sunken yet. I'll not take that rusty heap of scrap metal from a Holy Empire fusion pile dumping ground.” “A what?” “Sorry, I forget sometimes. Let's just say it's not a vehicle I'd trust to get me to the mainland safely without stalling or sinking or running aground.” We'll fly over there in my ship. It can't achieve stable orbital velocity yet, but it is safer than the ferry and no Amazon is going to be on it,” “I keep forgetting you came from somewhere else out there. What was it like when you left?” “A mess. Now back to the subject. What time do you want to leave?” “Is it too soon to say tonight?” Baelorn shook his head in exasperation. “We leave at noon. I'll get everything packed and on board by then. You will finally get to see my ship you keep begging to see. Just, no climbing all over everything like a spider mine chasing a target.” This time Melina stayed quiet and smiled. “One of these days I am going to have to have a talk with your parents and see where they went wrong in raising you. You are the best chef I have met this side of the home world, but you are as crazy and insane as a sandman at times, and just as impulsive.” “When will you ever learn to speak so I can understand you?” “Never. Now go pack or I'll diaper you and give you to an amazon circus that is insane enough to take you.” Melina laughed and ran off to her small apartment to begin packing the few things she had not already shipped earlier in the day. Baelorn shook his head and walked back into his small garage. Noon came around and Baelorn met Melina out front of his garage. She had her laptop bag slung over one shoulder and a duffel bag of clothes over the other shoulder. Her long hair was tied back in a pony tail. “Is that all you're taking?” Melina laughed. “I shipped everything else already. It will arrive by late this afternoon.” “Why do I feel like I'm going to regret this Melina?” “You are just a sourpuss. I think you like having excuses to be grumpy. Come on, it'll be fun!” Baelorn shook his head and sighed then grabbed the bag he had sitting next to him and threw it over his shoulder. “Fine. Follow me, and no climbing or you can take the ferry. When we go in touch nothing unless you want to end up getting hurt.” Melina was bursting with excitement. She followed Baelorn through the old garage and noticed all the tools had been removed from the walls and benches along with everything else. The place looked barren without the tools and hoists and other odds and ends of equipment. Baelorn stopped at a door and pushed a hidden catch to let it slide open. On the other side was a makeshift hangar for a small odd looking starship. The thing was huge compared to What Melina had seen the amazons use to send astronauts into space. It was at least 100 feet long and a good 30 feet high as well as close to 20 feet wide. The outside of the thing was covered in scorch marks and a few places looked like something had almost burned through them. “What happened to it?” “Got into some trouble with some priests who did not take too kindly to me relieving them of something I wanted back. Now enough stalling. Get in and put your stuff in one of the lockers then go up front and sit down without touching anything or climbing on stuff.” Melina walked into the ship and found the lockers he was talking about. She threw her things into the locker and shut it again. She looked around and saw so many other lockers of all different sizes with unrecognizable symbols on them and one other door in the back of the ship. She started walking towards it when a mechanical arm grabbed and stopped her in her tracks. “You walk through that door and it will be the last thing you ever do.” Melina stopped in her tracks and looked at Baelorn. “Whats back there?” “The engine and power core. Never go in there without a radiation suit or it will be the last thing you ever do.” “Is that how you lost your arm and eye?” “No. Now go sit down and get strapped in so we can get going.” Melina followed Baelorn and smiled as she looked at his hind end and though how cute he was. She sat in a seat and was shocked when it flowed around her to fit her perfectly. The console in front showed all types of things on a number of displays. Numerous covered switches were visible as she looked at everything. Baelorn typed in something on a keyboard on the console. The ship began to vibrate and slowly lift up off the ground for the first time in almost 90 years. Baelorn typed in another set of instructions and Melina felt like she was being crushed as they slowly climbed. The feeling let up a second later. She was able to breathe again and it took a few deep breaths to get over her surprise. Baelorn laughed. “That's what the gravity is like on my world. Higher gravity and denser atmosphere with a lot less oxygen. It's a mining world. Now tell me exactly where we are going so we don't hit something.” Melina gave him the address for the building on the mainland. “We'll be there in a few minutes then I can find a place to set this thing down at and conceal it again.” five minutes later they landed near a building that looked like it was ready to fall over. Baelorn typed in another set of commands and the vibration stopped. “We're down now. Let's go look at the heap you put your money into.” The two of them walked out of the ship and into the large three story building. “It's got lots of potential. I want to renovate it over the next few weeks and then open my restaurant. You can open your garage next door and send in people to get a bite to eat while you fix their clunkers as you call them.” Baelorn looked around then sighed. This place needs a ton of work to make it work for our needs. Wiring, plumbing, heating, ventilation, cooling, air filtration, structural reinforcement, security systems and a bunch of work. This thing will take weeks to fix up. Go look around and climb all over everything while I come up with a solution for this..place.” Melina laughed and impulsively grabbed Baelorn and kissed him full on before taking off and giggling like a kid on a playground. Baelorn watched her take off into the back of the building and smiled as he admired her hind end. “Damned cute. Too damned cute for her own good.” He sighed and walked into his ship for a digital scanner and a few tools he would need to begin his newest project. Melina sighed as she remembered the kiss she gave him. Damn! If I can get him in my bed I'm going to make sure it's the best fuck he's ever had! He's too damned hot to be single, even if he is from another world. I will have to figure out a way to seduce him before some other hot thing snatches him up from me.” Melina explored the place and was coming up with ideas for what she wanted to do with most of the space and how she would renovate it to make it look like she wanted it to look. She opened a door to a back room and found a rusted and dented sign that made her frown a little bit. “Littles daycare for all your little needs” She pulled a flashlight from her pocket and shined it around the room. It was an old storage room by the looks of it with half assembled robot nannies and broken cameras. She was about to leave when her light fell on a rack of something covered by a tarp. Melina climbed over some piles of junk and carefully checked for traps or hidden strings hooked to the tarp. It would not be the first time someone tried to catch her with a trap. Finding nothing she pulled the tarp then jumped back as fast as she could just in case. Dust flew but nothing else happened. She waited for the dust to settle then shined her light on the area again. She gasped when she saw the shelf full of disposable diapers. A quick count and she smiled. 25 unopened bags of diapers. A closer inspection showed that they were for littles and would easily fit her. Melina hauled all 25 bags up to the third floor where she had decided to make a living space for herself and hopefully, Baelorn as well, if she could seduce him into falling for her. She put all 25 bags of diapers against a back wall then returned to explore the building some more. After two more hours of climbing all over everything and having great fun in doing so she came out into a large set of rooms that would be perfect for Baelorn to not only hide his ship, but to run his garage out of. Melina showed Baelorn the big space and told him some of the ideas she had for a restaurant in the space available. Baelorn wrote down some notes then got to work on the plans for the building. The two of them shot ideas back and forth most of the rest of the day until they got hungry. Melina used her small camping stove to make a soup for them both since none of her equipment had shown up yet. They finished the soup and Baelorn started to head for his ship. “I'm going to sleep in my ship for tonight. I set the sentry to alert me if anyone tries to get too close. In the morning we can begin to tear this old place apart and put it back together if you have the permits.” “I had them approved two days ago. See you in the morning.” Baelorn yawned and walked off to his ship for some sleep. Melina walked over to the stairs and carefully climbed the worn out steps to her own sleeping space. A quick look out the windows showed most of the neighborhood to be dark already with only a few streetlights working. She quietly sat in the dark and watched several big amazons pass by without even slowing down or looking her way. Twice she saw amazons pass by with littles in diapers and on leashes and in one case, the little was in a stroller with a bottle in his mouth. This was a dangerous place to be a free little. No one on the mainland would think twice about an amazon snatching a little and putting them in a diaper and a nursery. Melina walked over to the diapers and smiled as she thought of the idea of wearing a diaper. The idea had been stuck with her for several years since she had heard about a little being diapered and put into a nursery by an amazon. She had diapers that would fit, no one that would disturb her, and with the stairs not being able to support anyone other than a little she had no worries about any amazon trying to sneak up on her in the night. Melina's heart was beating like a jackhammer in her chest as she opened up a bag at random and took out one of the diapers. She looked around a moment and listened then carefully opened the diaper up. She felt the plastic of the outside and the soft padding of the inside. There were colorful designs on the whole diaper which she thought made them even more enjoyable. She carefully unfolded the diaper the rest of the way and then took a deep breath and let it out to calm her nerves as she lowered her jeans and panties out of the way. Melina lowered herself onto the diaper slowly, not sure what to expect. Once down all the way she slowly reached out and pulled the front of the diaper up between her legs slowly. A moment later she undid the two large tapes and secured the diaper around her slim body. The diaper was soft and comfortable but also thick and bulky between her legs. She removed her jeans and panties from herself the rest of the way then experimentally walked around in just the diaper and her shirt. She had to waddle a bit due to the thickness of the diaper but loved the feeling of the soft diaper. The way it crinkled made her smile and shiver with pleasure. She’d had to pee for a while but had been too busy exploring and climbing to bother so she giggled softly to herself as she let go and began to pee in the diaper she had on. The diaper absorbed everything and still did not feel wet. She put her hand between her legs and felt the heat of her pee in the diaper through the plastic outer shell of it. The feeling was simply amazing to her way of thinking. She finally stopped peeing a minute later and the diaper was much heavier now but still not feeling all that wet but it had puffed up to absorb all that she had done in it. Trying to walk with it puffed up like this was almost impossible and she was forced to crawl instead. She smiled to herself as she worked her way over to the bags of diapers and looked at them all. She had chosen an overnight diaper so of course it was super thick. Another bag stated that the diapers in it were daytime diapers and good for the more active littles as the tapes were stronger and the plastic shell a little more resistant to tearing therefore perfect for the littles on the go and learning to walk. Melina read through the descriptions of the various types of diapers before she finally yawned and made her way back to the bag of overnight diapers. The tapes were a little tough to take off but not overly so. She removed the wet diaper and then rolled it up before debating on whether to try another diaper. The debate raged in her mind for almost five minutes before she finally decided that she needed to get some sleep and the diapers would be a pleasant distraction that she did not need. She turned to go grab her clothes she had discarded and noticed that during the debate she had already gotten a fresh diaper halfway on. She sighed and adjusted the diaper then taped it shut securely before going to her sleeping bag and pillows. Within minutes she had her hand down inside her diaper and was pleasuring herself. Baelorn shook his head in exasperation and sighed as he made his way into his ship for the night. Once inside he turned the gravity back up to normal for him and proceeded to disconnect his cybernetic arm and set it aside. It had been bothering him all day and causing a dull ache in the remainder of the arm. He massaged his slightly aching arm and went to sleep for the night. His dreams took him back to when he first came to this weird little world with low gravity and a lot higher oxygen level and a much cleaner atmosphere. After having tricked a holy empire cruiser he had activated the barely functional cloaking unit to make a stealthy getaway. 15 minutes later his jump computer malfunctioned when the cloaking device shorted out. He came out into normal space with half of his systems in dire need of repair and only one system within range of his ship. After muttering a few curses he ran his hands over the controls and sent his fast failing ship towards the only system within range and prayed it had a planet that could sustain life while he attempted to fix his ship. The ship limped it's way to the nearest habitable planet and then finally began entry into the atmosphere at almost orbital velocity. The outer skin of the ship heated from friction and was visible for miles around as he came down faster than any aircraft they had at the time. Besides leaving a streak of fire behind him there was the loud sonic booms as he slowly decelerated form hypersonic speeds Braking thrusters were firing at full power but he still had too much speed to slow down anytime soon as he circled the planet three times before finally slowing enough to make landfall. The largest continent was mostly tracts of forest with numerous small cities here and there that he hoped to avoid. He would have difficulty explaining his presence on this world and the technology of his ship if the found it and him too soon. The heat radiating off his ship set the forest ablaze as he skimmed over it just barely below the speed of sound and then finally crashed deep into the forest near the coast. Baelorn was tossed around like a rag doll as his ship tumbled and skidded and smashed through the trees for nearly a mile before finally stopping. The forest around him was burning heavily thanks to the heat from his ship setting the dry trees on fire. Baelorn hurt like never before and his body felt wrong. The gravity was too light and he had a hard time not slamming his already sore head into the top the inside hull of his ship. After a few minutes he managed to adjust to the gravity of the world and with more practice he would be able to move around without jumping several feet into the air. His cybernetic arm was arguing a little bit again and he wished he had stopped somewhere to have it fixed or even replaced before going after the loot he wanted. Now it was too late to have the limb serviced. He was grateful that his cybernetic eye was not arguing and everything about it was working correctly. His head pounded as he pulled a vacuum suit out of a storage locker. Without power to the sensors he was no able to detect if he could breathe the outside air safely. His suit would be able to provide him with enough breathable air for nearly a week. It contained water and concentrates that could be eaten to sustain him for a time. With a sigh he manually cycled the airlock and stepped outside into the daylight and burning forest. The radiation badge on his suit was slowly turning gray so he began to put distance between himself and the ship. Within a few minutes his badge had turned black and the limited sensors in his suit were registering near lethal exposure levels from the engines still venting drive coolant from numerous ruptured coolant lines. Baelorn cursed his luck then walked away from the ship with intentions of coming back in a few days to try to begin some repairs on it after the radiation levels subsided more. His head ached from the pounding he had taken and his stomach threatened to send it's contents back up again thanks to his radiation exposure. After several hours of hiking through the burning forest and getting turned around a few times he finally found a source of water to wash his suit off of any radioactive particles that may have clung to it. The creek was deeper than he thought and the current swifter than anticipated as it carried him downstream and held him underwater for several minutes. The one good thing was that the current washed away all the radioactive particles and cooled it off from where it had heated up quite a bit from the heat of reentry and the numerous burning trees. With his suit on there was no danger of drowning but he was tired and not feeling good when after several miles he finally found the current slowed enough that he could get to shore and not slip back into the water again. His body felt on fire as he marched along the course of the creek in an effort to find some shade and a place to rest at for a while. The cooling system in the suit was as high as it could go but it still felt hot inside the suit. Baelorn rested against a tree finally with intentions of getting back up in few minutes. He never noticed that he had been seen as he drifted off to sleep in exhaustion. A lady that would have been very attractive had she not been almost ten feet tall had seen him come staggering out of the smoke near the creek and then finally collapse under a tree. The lady watched him for several minutes before finally going over to him, expecting it to be a trick of some kind. She was shocked to see that inside the sealed suit was a small person that appeared to be sweating and out cold. She went to shake him awake and noticed a radiation badge on his suit and that it was completely black. She only hoped it was part of a costume because if it was real then this person could very well be dying from radiation poisoning. A few things showed on the display inside of his strange helmet and it obviously meant something but she could not read the language. She wondered what kind of person would let their toddler play around in a strange suit like this and not watch over them and on top of that why would they be so careless as to let them expose themselves to such high levels of radiation. The person had to be insane to do this to a toddler. She picked him up and he promptly started getting sick inside of his odd suit. It took a few seconds to find a release on the helmet and to get it to begin to open. Within a second more she had the strange helmet removed and was coughing on the foul air coming from the suit. No wonder the poor child was sick. The air inside the suit would make anyone sick. Was someone trying to kill this poor little child? She carefully emptied his helmet out and watched as it cleaned itself. Next she wiped his face off and was shocked to see the right eye was not normal. It was flat black in color and obviously had been surgically implanted into his head somehow. What kind of sadistic people would do this to a toddler she wondered as she began stripping the suit off of him as best she could. The air coming out of the suit was foul and made her gag but she persevered. The suit was very unusual in it's design and obviously airtight. Once the suit was finally off of the strange little one she was shocked to find he had no diaper on him like a toddler should. The last piece of the suit came off and the left arm was covered some kind of metal for some reason. This made no sense to her as to why someone would do any of this to a toddler and not even leave the poor little one in a diaper like any sane person would do. Someone was going to have some very serious questions to answer when they were found. Throughout the entire ordeal he never once woke up or responded to any kind of stimulation. This was unusual as most any toddler would at least stir if handled as much as she had handled this little one. He definitely needed medical attention right away and the police needed to be notified as well. She carefully picked up his strange suit and then carried him with the strange suit to her car a short distance off. The little was surprisingly heavy for as small as he was and that surprised her a little bit. Cheryl drove as fast as she could to the nearest hospital with her strange toddler passenger. Once she took him inside the nurse looked up from her paperwork in surprise to see her bringing in a toddler. “I need help! I found him near the parkland fire area in this strange suit! The thing was completely sealed and airtight! It took me a few minutes to get him out of it when he started to get sick inside of it!” She explained everything to the nurse The nurse wrote down everything and soon enough a doctor was looking him over with surprise at his eye and arm. “The first thing to do is get him into diaper before he makes a mess all over everything then we can go from there. The nurse took a diaper off the shelf and unfolded it then pulled his pants down to reveal everything. They were surprised to see hair down there but did not let it stop them from putting him into a clean diaper and plastic pants. “Now then, let's get that stuff off his arm and see if anything is broken.” The doctor turned the arm numerous ways and was shocked when it finally rotated free of the shoulder socket and unhooked completely. When Cheryl handed the doctor the strange suit he looked at it and about had heart failure when he saw the radiation badge on the suit. “Oh shit! Get that suit out of here now! Set it on the table over there and I'll have radiology deal with it! For now, we evacuate this room and close it off to everyone until that suit is dealt with!” The doctor picked up the little and was shocked at the weight but carried him out of the room quickly as he could. “Nurse, Seal that room off! No one in or out without a radiation badge and suit! Get radiology up here asap to deal with everything in there!” They all moved to a different room with their strange toddler patient. Once settled in the doctor was in for another shock when he opened the eyelids to look at the patients eyes for sign of traumatic brain injury. The right eye was artificial and could not be removed without surgery. They soon had a Geiger counter brought in and run over the body of the strange toddler. It began to give off readings that spooked the doctor. “The levels of radiation he has absorbed are near lethal! This is the worst case of radiation poisoning I have ever seen! This arm is strange! I have heard of doctors doing some research on making more advanced artificial limbs but this is so far beyond what I would have expected it is a bit spooky. If the arm is this advanced then I'd almost be willing to bet that his right eye works better than our own eyes do. Who in the world could have possibly made anything this advanced? Where did you find this little one at?” “I found him in the park near the fire where that big meteor came down at!. He came staggering out of the smoke in this strange suit that was all sealed up airtight and stank badly when opened. The stuff he was forced to breathe was horrible! It's no wonder he collapsed where he did!” The doctor looked at Cheryl then smiled gently at her. “You did the right thing getting him out of that suit and bringing him here to be helped.” The doctor was carefully putting the cybernetic arm back on when a nurse brought in the suit and let him know that it was safe and free of contamination. “We ran a check on it and it came back as clean. It stinks badly though.” The nurse left the suit with the doctor who soon found the source of the smell. “The tanks on this thing are filled with a strange gas that stinks. Poor child. Being forced to breathe this stuff.” We'll have to put him on some medicine to help him get over the radiation poisoning. It's going to be touch and go for a while but we'll call you if we need anymore information.” Cheryl left the hospital and hoped that the little toddler would be alright. It had been strange day and she was dead tired as she drove home to her empty house with it's empty nursery. Before she finally dozed off for the night she wondered of perhaps she could adopt the strange little toddler after he was healed up. The doctor waited for a minute after Cheryl left then spoke up again. I want to look at that suit he had on. It may have answers to some interesting questions.” It took the doctor and the nurse a few minutes to get it assembled again and sealed up once more. The moment they had it sealed up the helmet lit up on the inside with some sort of strange symbols that were displayed on the faceplate of the helmet. The nurse went back to getting medications injected into Baelorn while the doctor examined the strange suit. He set the suit down and checked the diaper then listened to the heart beat and breathing of the little one in front of him. The heart was not in the right place and his body structure was far denser than normal. “You can call me crazy if you like, but I have a crazy hunch he's not a toddler. That stuff he was breathing stinks but I bet for him it is what he needs to breathe.” “Just what are you saying Doctor Brice? That he's from another world? We both know there is no other life outside of our own world. The ministry of science has confirmed this ages ago.” “Then how do you explain our mysterious patient? The right eye? The left arm? The strange suit? The gas he breathes? The radiation exposure? I bet that he crashed here and somehow he was found by that lady. I’d be willing to bet that it was not bog space rock like they have been trying to claim. More likely an out of control space vehicle of some kind! I want some blood drawn and I also want a mask hooked up to his air tanks so he can breathe easier. I’m betting that wherever he comes from that what is in those tanks is what he breathes!” It took the nurse some fiddling around with some hoses and tape to get the gas from the suit tanks to flow through a mask instead of straight oxygen. Once hooked up to the gas his heart rate steadied and his breathing returned to a normal level. The nurse was shocked to see the sudden change in the little toddler. Within a few minutes he was beginning to wake up. This little was definitely a mystery. End part one Part two The strange toddler woke up and immediately rolled onto his side, pulled the mask from his face and proceeded to get violently ill. When the last of the contents of his stomach had finally come up he passed out again. “Okay, let's get him to a regular bed and pray he lives! This is the worst case of radiation poisoning I've ever seen or even read about! I want a round the clock watch on out strange little one here. I also want a full work up of everything about him from bone structure to organ placement and even blood gases. I also want a sample of the air he breathes as well for analysis. It stinks but he breathes it easier than our normal air. Do not remove the mask or change the him to oxygen unless I tell you to do so. Keep him comfortable and don’t forget to change his diaper as needed. I am required by law to alert the government of any cases of radiation exposure above a certain level. The damned ministry of science is going to make this lace a three ring circus.” Baelorn woke up some time later in a soft bed with an air mask covering his mouth. The air was from his suit tanks which he could see had a hose rigged from them to the mask he had on his face. Someone wanted to make sure he could breathe at least. His left arm ached and refused to move at all so he slowly pulled himself upright reached over and removed it carefully. He looked at the arm then smashed it against the wall to get it working right again before attaching it again. He felt the strange thickness between his legs and carefully reached down to find that someone had diapered him while he was out cold. The floor seemed to shake as some giant lady came in and smiled at him. She said something but he had no idea what in the nine hells she was saying as he did not speak the language. He removed his air mask and took a small breath of air. He coughed and choked a moment then was breathing much easier after that. The air on this world tasted funny but it was breathable at the moment. The lady observed him and did nothing to stop him right away until he tried to remove the wet diaper he had on. She stopped him and then pulled the plastic pants off followed by her unpinning the thick cloth diaper and wiping him off down there. She was surprised to see him get sexually aroused by this but continued her cleaning of his diapered region. She took the wet cloth diapers and dropped them into a blue bag on the door then returned with a giant disposable diaper a moment later. It had two huge tapes and babyish designs on it. She unfolded the huge diaper and struggled a little to lift him up when he grabbed her to stop her. “Are you mad or just plain fucking stupid? I don't need a diaper you daft thing! She looked strangely at him then smiled and grabbed his ankles to lift his bottom up. Had the radiation and the poor excuse for medicine not weakened him she would have gone flying out a window at high speed. She lifted his bottom up, slid the diaper under him then laid him back down on it. She then pulled it up between his legs and fastened it securely around his waist as if he were an over sized toddler. She smiled and left the room only to return a moment later with a baby bottle bigger than any he had ever seen before. Without waiting for her to try to give him the bottle he scanned it with his right eye and found that it was essentially baby formula like what you would give to a sick toddler. “I am not drinking that shit you stupid fat fucking cow! Get me a fucking beer and none of this stupid baby shit or I'll shove that bottle so far up your ass you will be spending the next five days trying to shit it out!” The nurse looked at the strange little toddler as he screamed out something at her that was plain gibberish. He must be hungry she thought as she smiled and tried to feed him the bottle. His left arm shot up so fast it was a blur. He grabbed the bottle from her hands and crushed it before throwing it’s remains across the room. “Where in the nine hells is my suit? I need to get back to my ship and off this insane excuse for a world! You're fucking mad if you think I'm a damned baby! What the hell is wrong with you?” Baelorn threw the covers off of him and when the lady tried to grab him he broke her arm before jumping off the bed and landing on the floor. The nurse was cradling her broken arm and looking in fear at the strange toddler that was able to do things no toddler should be able to do. Baelorn closed his left eye and then looked around with his strange flat black and metallic eye. The suit transponder registered and could be traced with his cybernetic eye to a location not far from him. Everyone stared at him as he grabbed the air tanks and carried them with one hand as if they weighed next to nothing. It had taken three others to carry the heavy tanks into the room but to him it was almost nothing thanks to the light gravity of this world. The nurses all stared at this strange looking toddler with artificial arm and the jet black eye carrying the heavy air tanks of strange gas like they were nothing. Doctor Bryce saw the little and tried to stop him only to be rewarded with a punch that sent him sliding a good nine feet across the floor and resulted in a pair of broken ribs and a cracked sternum. Within minutes Baelorn found the suit where they had placed it in a lead lined box. “Fucking idiots! This will not stop antimatter and interdimensional radiation! Damned stupid fools! What in nine the hells were you trying to do? Be grateful the suit is clean or you'd all be sick! He was having trouble getting the box to open when a large nurse walked up slowly to him and and pointed at the box then with her hands made a gesture to signify she would open it for him. The huge lady smiled gently at him as he started coughing then picked up the mask hooked to the tanks and handed it to him. Baelorn took several big gulps of air from the mask fed by his suit tanks and felt better. It would take some time for his body to adjust to this new atmosphere. The first thing he needed was his suit with all of its recyclers and medicines in it. The lady opened the odd box and handed him each piece of the suit carefully and stayed out of his way as he got it on piece by piece. It took him a few minutes to get the tanks hooked back up to the suit then finally he reached into the helmet and pulled out a hidden cord with a strange shaped metal plug. He brushed his hair aside on his right side to reveal plug hole in the side of his head that they had overlooked while trying to save his life from the radiation poisoning. He plugged the jack in then put the helmet on and hooked it up to the suit and closed it off to the outside world. He sighed in relief as the data link came up on his cybernetic eye and obeyed his instructions. Needles in the suit injected radiation medicine into his blood stream while the micro computer on the suit analyzed the language the giants were speaking. Baelorn felt better after almost 20 minutes of being in the suit. A display read that his suit power was down to 60% and it would require recharging when he was finished. Still not feeling good he sucked on the feeding tubes and got some food in his body along with a good shot of some very strong whiskey. After an hour of listening to everyone and analyzing the language his on board computer had figured it out and stored the data in his brain so he could communicate with them. Baelorn shut off the tanks and then walked back to the room he had left. No one tried to stop him and it was obvious they were all afraid of him. The nurse that had opened the box for him held the room door open for him. He felt like he had gone ten rounds with a bantha as he crawled up onto the bed again. The nurse was gentle and assisted him in removing the suit and setting it all aside carefully. She held the helmet as he unplugged the data jack from his skull and let the cord retract. “I speak language little now.” “I'm nurse Jensen. Can you understand me?” “Little. You health worker?” She smiled and folded the suit carefully and set it on a table within easy reach of him. “give me clothes back. Take off stupid diaper not need!” She smiled and pulled out a fresh diaper then removed the wet one he had on and showed it to him. “I think for now you might need one until you finish healing more.” Baelorn sighed in frustration but gave in. “For now only.” She was gentle and changed him into a fresh diaper before pulling a blanket back over him. “Do you want your own air or can you breathe our air for a sustained time?” “My own better now.” The lady brought the tanks over as best she could while Baelorn chuckled about it. “Sorry. These things are really heavy.” Within minutes she had the hose tubing hooked back up to the mask and he was breathing easier as he drifted off to sleep. Nurse Jensen walked out of the room to talk with the rest of the staff that had been all but holding their breath. “He's resting better now. He's not one of us and can barely understand us. That weird suit of his is what you would call a space suit. He's not from this world guys. We're lucky he can breathe our air at all even if only for a short time. Have you looked at the test results yet?” No one had. She sighed and shook her head. “Okay, gather around and let me explain everything to you.” An hour later the staff was shocked to say the least. “He needed the medicine in his suit and knew it so of course he wanted it back. It also has a very advanced machine in it that is very smart and helped him understand some of our language. That metal arm of his is obviously artificial and just as advanced as his artificial eye. He is not a baby even though he is the size of a toddler and can obviously fit in a diaper. Yes, he is a cute little one, but he is older than any of us by a long shot according to the test results. I'm guessing he is around 325 years old. No one here is calling the ministry of science unless he wants us to do so. For now, he is our patient and needs our help, not our stupidity. No one will try to feed him a baby bottle or treat him like a baby unless you want to get fired. I know he is a cute little guy and the diaper he has on makes us want to baby him, but unless you want to get hurt badly I would not try it. When he wakes up order him some food and see what he can eat safely. No baby food! You do that and I'm betting he will get mad and throw it at you so hard it would be like getting hit by a bullet from a gun. Treat him like an adult who has trouble with our language. Think of him as a visitor from a foreign country that is just learning our ways and language. He is having some control problems for the moment so he will be in diapers for a while but let me again stress, he is not a baby. When he soils the diaper be nice and change him.” Baelorn was able to breathe the atmosphere after a few days and was able to eat anything they gave him to eat without problems. After a week his control returned and he was permitted to wear his normal clothing he'd had on under his space suit when he was found. Nurse Jensen talked with him every day and helped him to learn the language. The two of them got along real well as ha talked about where he had come from and what caused him to crash land on this world. Twice she laughed at him when he got mad and removed his cybernetic arm and banged it against something to get it working right again. “Damned thing needs servicing again. When I get to my ship I can fix some of it's issues but unless you have the right parts it will need to be just an improvised patchwork to keep it functional. I suppose you have nothing like this yet do you?” “Not even close!” Baelorn was released from the hospital after nine weeks. The ship of his had been found, but it had so much radiation coming from it that no one could get near it. Baelorn sighed and got his suit on before getting out of Nurse Jenson's huge car. She hugged him goodbye and as a joke gave him a fresh diaper while laughing about it. Baelorn understood the joke and swatted her on the leg with it before walking off into the forest and past the security that vainly tried to stop him. With his tracker working he found his ship easily as numerous primitive flying vehicles kept an eye on it from a safe distance up. They all watched him as he walked up to the ship and then opened the main airlock and walked inside before shutting the door behind him after giving the nearest flying machine a rude gesture with his right hand. The few people he had passed saw only something in a very odd looking suit of some kind that had a helmet and looked to be sealed completely airtight. They saw the air tanks on his back and wondered if he really was some kind of alien or just another crazy experiment created by the ministry of science. Repairs to the ship took him nearly ten hours before it was no longer venting radioactive drive coolant. Half the forest was going to die from the radiation but in time it would recover and grow back. He could easily send in a decontamination drone at a later date to clean up the mess. With the ship hastily repaired he got the main engines to begin warming up for liftoff and cursed when he found out how badly damaged they were from the crash. There was no way he could make it back to even the outlying trade routes lat alone back home. It was going to take years for the repair drones to repair the engines and get them back to normal operation so they would not blow up when pushed past light speed. He settled for lifting off to an altitude of almost ten miles up then flying towards a fairly deep section of the ocean to clean the ship off of any radioactive materials and to hide while he made more repairs to the ship. Everyone watched as he settled the ship into a deep trench in the ocean where they could not reach him. They simply had nothing that could get that deep without being crushed by the pressure of the ocean water at that depth. Repairs to the ship took Baelorn almost a week but by the time he finished everyone thought he was gone for good and forever out of their reach. Besides, a war was brewing with the countries to the East and it was easier to forget about the strange little from somewhere else as things heated up for the world. Baelorn took his ship and stayed under water until he accidentally found another inhabited little island about a third the size of Australia. Hiding the ship was easy this time as he had not come crashing out of control this time and landed the ship near some deserted structures where it could be more easily hidden from view. After waiting until nightfall to exit the ship it made it much easier for Baelorn to look around the island and not be as easily seen. It was a pleasant surprise to find that everyone on the island was as short as he was. The people slowly learned of Baelorn being there simply because he was able to fix up a few small buildings and get them back into use again. Within a year he was repairing the primitive vehicles for the folks and soon began to fear people less and less as no one here felt he was needing to be treated like a toddler. No one tried to bottle feed him or put him in diapers. He still stayed mostly to himself though and had a knack for fixing things most others had given up on. When the amazons did eventually discover the island it was several decades later and most of them tended to view the folks on the island as simple people in need of caring for. As the years went by the Amazons saw the littles more and more as babies than as the adults they were and numerous littles had been forcefully adopted and turned into babies by Amazons who wanted them. It was fairly safe on the island but a little on the mainland was in grave danger of being diapered and put into a nursery by an Amazon. It did not matter how talented and skilled the little might happen to be, it was simply thought of as the right way for them to be treated by the amazons. Some fought and a few escaped, but most who went to the mainland ended up wearing baby diapers and being bottle fed for life. Some were operated on after being forcefully adopted by an Amazon and it was a frightening thing to see from the viewpoint of a little. In his years on the island five Amazons had thought he would be a cute little baby and had tried to adopt him. The first one ended up in the hospital for a few days. The last one he simply shot when the Amazon tried to force him into their vehicle. The Amazon woke up some time later from the stun blast on a boat heading to the mainland. The lady had no idea how she got where she was and her head was pounding from a five alarm headache. The few littles who heard about this thought it was funny what he did and felt no remorse for the Amazon having been shown the error of their ways. Baelorn did like to watch numerous competitors try to climb the highest mountain cliff on the mainland and that was how he met Melina. She was participating in the climb as the only little and had all her gear on when he saw her and laughed at how she easily avoided being adopted by several Amazons. She set a new record in her ascent that day that shocked everyone except Baelorn. They became friends and he found her little food shop that was barely scraping by and set up a repair shop next to her shop. She was damned easy on the eyes and the best cook he'd ever met on this world. She won every climbing contest and every cooking contest she entered. Every amazon that tried to adopt her soon found out she was next to impossible to catch. She made the last one look like an idiot by simply scampering up the side of a building and then running from ledge to ledge and then across numerous power lines while taunting the giant Amazon trying to chase her down. When Melina suckered the lady into chasing her across a busy road the lady was hit and almost killed by three cars. Over the past ten years the two of them became very close friends and Baelorn eventually let Melina know he was obviously not from this world but would never say much about it or let her see his ship. She had an annoying habit of being overly curious about things and blockade runner was not a ship to get curious about. She had always wanted to go to the mainland and open a small little restaurant that served littles, inbetweeners and even amazons. On several occasions she had spoken to him about the idea and was looked at like she were crazy. Baelorn had hoped she would outgrow the idea and thought she finally had until a few days ago when she sprung her secret on him. Melina was so full of energy and really did not seem to hate anyone or even have the ability to stay angry at anyone for long. It made him laugh on numerous occasions and sometimes even wonder if it would one day evolve into more than friendship. She was definitely good looking and made him all but drool sometimes with some of her clothing choices. Baelorn woke up the next morning at daybreak as always and wondered for a few minutes how well Melina had slept. Thoughts of her made him smile and wonder about possibilities but then he shook his head and reminded himself that, unlike her, his lifespan was not measured in years, but in millenniums as was normal for his people. He could allow himself to get close to her and maybe eventually marry her, but they could never have offspring and in the blink of an eye she would grow old and pass away while he stayed young and bitter at having lost her. Melina on the other hand only knew she wanted him badly. She woke ,up stretched, felt the diaper around her waist, then smiled. She pictured in her mind what it would be like to have Baelorn make love to her and within a few seconds she was pleasuring herself once more. She almost cried out twice and when she finally felt satisfied she stood up, stretched and then instead of going to the toilet, she simply wet the diaper she had on and sighed in contentment. She enjoyed the diaper for a few more minutes before she finally took it off and went to the improvised shower to get cleaned up and ready to face the day. She took the diaper off and rinsed off in the shower before emerging and drying off then disposing of the diaper by throwing it into a black garbage sack and covering it with more trash. She wished for the millionth time at least that Baelorn would change her. With nothing to do for a bit yet she finally hid the packages of diapers then started trying to decide on what to wear when she heard footsteps on the stairs. In an instant she ran up a carefully set up pile of debris and was carefully hidden in the shadows of the rafters when she saw Baelorn come walking up into her loft looking for her. She let out a sigh of relief that it was just Baelorn and was about to go running down until she remembered she was nude. A part of her wanted to hide but she had the other part of her that wanted him in her and that part won out as she dropped down onto him from above and knocked him to the floor. “Getting slow in your old age?” Baelorn just chuckled and gently reached up to lift her off of his back when she jumped off and stood in front of him completely nude. “See anything you like?” Baelorn turned red but could not tear his gaze away from her perfect body for several seconds. Finally he sighed and closed his eyes before speaking up. “You are impossible. Get that cute ass of yours dressed then we can begin working on this place.” Melina smiled. “Sure you don't want something else instead?” “Alright, get dressed then we need to talk. I should have done this a long time ago I guess.” Melina got dressed in some sensible clothes as Baelorn waited of the bottom of the stairs for her. She had hoped that seeing her naked would get him into her bed and busy making love to her. Finally she sighed and went to talk with him. “What's up?” “Sit and listen without interrupting for once.” Melina sat next to him and, for once, listened as he told her the truth about why he never let himself be with her. The truth hurt her he knew, but it was better than leading her on and breaking her heart in the end. “I do want you, but I can't have you. Now you know why I stay single and never give in to your offers.” Melina thought about it a moment then reached over and kissed him on the cheek gently. “Thank you for being honest with me. If you ever change your mind I'll still be willing. Still friends though, right?” Baelorn hugged her. “The best. Now let's get this place whipped into shape before it falls down around our ears. We don’t need some idiot of an Amazon digging you out and being subjected to your idea of humor.” Melina kissed him on the cheek and then the two of them began tearing into the old building with the more advanced tools he had so the project was easier to get started. It was almost four weeks into the project that everything Melina had shipped finally showed up. An amazon woman showed up with the delivery and was surprised to see two very cute littles sign for the shipment. She was about to give in and try for the little girl when the other one picked up the biggest package like it was nothing and walked inside with it. It had taken her a few minutes to get it out of her truck with the help of a lift bot. The sight of a little that strong was a bit spooky to her way of thinking. “So what are you two going to do here?” Melina smiled. “Open a nursery for amazons. We plan to adopt a couple of amazons and keep them in diapers and bottle feed them. Say, you're kind of cute. Care for a tour? You might like it here.” The lady said her hasty goodbyes and sped off. Once out of sight Melina and Baelorn busted up laughing for several minutes. Finally, Baelorn caught his breath. “That was so worth it! The look of terror on her face was priceless!” “She was practically tripping over her feet to get out of here! “I couldn't resist. She saw you lift that stove like it weighted nothing and assumed I was just as strong so I couldn't resist teasing her. Doubt she tries to adopt a little now.” We joked back and forth the rest of the day as we gutted and removed debris from the building Melina had bought. Twice they came across old nanny bots from when the place had been used to take care of littles who had been forcefully returned to baby status. Baelorn looked over the machines and then set them aside to tinker with later. “I can use these parts to build something useful to us. Maybe I can get one rebuilt to take care of you if you like.” “Don't even think about it unless you want me to never cook for you ever again!” Baelorn laughed. “You don't play fair! I love your food so I guess maybe I'll have to design it to take a few amazons and turn them into babies instead of us!” The remodel of the place took us six weeks but was worth it. Twice I almost had Baelorn talked into joining me in bed but in the end he changed his mind at the last minute. I'm patient and persistent enough to not quit easily. One of these nights I'll not be spending the night in a diaper and pleasuring myself while thinking of him. I understand his fears but I can't help how I feel about him. With help form Baelorn I got the heavy equipment hooked up and running perfectly in time for my grand opening. Baelorn had it easier as he just had to rig up a few machines for working on vehicles and put in a lift that looked like it was hydraulic but in reality was far more advanced and used a form of anti gravity to lift the vehicles up so he could get under them to work on them for customers. Melina's place was designed to cater to littles mainly but there was space for inbetweeners and amazons as well. Her menu prices reflected the portioning sizes with higher prices for the larger folks since their portions would be larger and cost more to make but would be worth it. Our opening day was dead slow with only three littles in the restaurant and one amazon looking into my shop for possible code violations. When I found out she was not an official inspector I told her off and literally threw her out of my shop for trying to forcefully adopt me. Melina had one little who stopped in late in the day to get out of the rain and decided to try a few small items off the menu. Melina served him politely and surprised the man when she scampered up a set of shelves for some items off the top shelf about ten feet up and then back down like it was nothing. The man laughed and complimented Melina on the food. He then asked her if she was perhaps part spider the way she climbed. He paid for his meal and left a good tip when finished and promised to return next time he had business in this part of town. The next day I helped an elderly amazon lady get her car fixed up and running again. I charged her a reasonable price and explained to her exactly what had gone out in the engine and why. This impressed her as she promised to not let anyone else adopt me unless they had her permission first. It turned out that she did not agree with the forced adoption of littles and forcing them to be babies. She paid the bill and shook hands with me. The car ran better than before when she drove off in it and it felt good to know that not all the amazons were crazy enough to think that all littles wanted to be babies for amazons who were rich enough to afford them. Too bad there were not a lot more who did not think we needed to be diapered and treated like infants. As the weeks went by both of us began to get busier as word of her cooking and my good work on vehicles circulated through the various people that came through the area.It was mostly littles who lived and worked in the area but Melina's reputation as a chef was growing quickly. Melina enjoyed the business and often talked with customers as she served them their food. The vehicle repair shop was inspected three times by amazon inspectors who could find nothing illegal or out of place. They had no reason to try to adopt me or Melina. Twice I proved to amazons that they could not easily adopt me by simply pulling their cars into the shop without help from them or from a tow machine. The last one sat in the car and steered it while I pulled it into the shop by way of a heavy chain hooked to a tow hitch. The huge cars weighed quite a bit and this surprised them to see me do this. How often do you see a little take a large chain and use it to pull a stalled car into the vehicle repair shop without the aid of robot or another vehicle? Of course a few still had to be told to not come back when they wanted to try to forcefully adopt me or Melina. Melina sent the last one packing with a horrible case of explosive diarrhea from when she tried to sucker Melina into drinking some spiked coffee with her. Melina waited until I distracted the lady for a moment then switched cups with her. The lady never came back after Melina offered to adopt her. “I have a pair of cribs and a nice big nursery all ready. I have the cutest diapers picked out and some nice new baby bottles. I promise to take good care of my giant baby. I'll even help remove those ugly teeth and those huge breasts to help you fit in as a baby in my nursery.” The lady ran out of the place while her bowels exploded into her panties and Melina called for her to come back. When she was out of sight of everyone then Melina, myself and everyone started laughing about the incident. That is one Amazon who will never return to try to adopt wither of us. This made her even more popular with the numerous littles in the area. Her food was the best in the city according to a few amazons and several littles and even one inbetweener. The three health inspectors who investigated her shop watched as she fixed a large amount of food to feed several customers. They were impressed by all the modifications and extra safety features she had added to the kitchen. They were finally won over by sampling her food. Melina stepped out of bed and stretched a moment then let loose into the thirsty diaper she had on. It felt good to have a steady supply of diapers on hand for when the urge hit to have some private fun. After a few minutes she sighed, removed the soaked diaper and then got cleaned up and ready to start the day off doing some baking. She had two new recipes she wanted to try as well as a few new drinks to get put up onto the menu board above the main bar. She did not serve alcohol since she did not have a license to do so but she had found the location of an excellent bar not far away that served to anyone of legal age. On numerous occasions she would send customers wanting a few drinks to Charlie's place. He returned the favor by sending her customers looking for a good meal or even just a quick snack. I spent a lot of my time working on tinkering and had two of the robot units rebuilt and ready to help in the restaurant as servers. They had been reprogrammed to help clean the kitchen after closing and to obey Melina and myself. They were redesigned to be smaller and not so threatening to littles. It was a huge success and allowed Melina more time to run the kitchen and cook for her customers. We hit our six month business anniversary and both of our places were a huge success. I never failed to have someone wanting a vehicle looked at and word of Melina's cooking had spread through the city as more customers filled the place when she was open. Amazons were welcome as long as they behaved. Anyone attempting to adopt would find themselves waking up on the streets dressed like a baby, wearing a wet and messy diaper, and definitely not welcome back at Melina's. They never pressed charges as they found it embarrassing to have a little manage to trick them and leave them dressed as if they had just escaped from a nursery. The local police found it humorous and had a betting pool how long it would be before the next such call came in. Martha sighed as she looked over the day’s money intake. Over the past three months her customer base had begun dropping off. Her profit was getting to the point of being almost nothing. “I don't get it Rachelle. Where is everyone going to now?” Rachelle sighed and looked over at her. “I heard that they are going to a new spot over about a mile from here and over by the bay.” “A new restaurant? Do you know where it is?” “Not exactly, but I can look it up if you like. Jane quit last night as well. You owe her a month's pay and she can't continue to work for nothing you know. She has rent to pay.” “I know. Let me see what I can scrape up. Losing this much business has hurt. At this rate I'll have to close in a few months. Do we have any customers out there right now?” Rachelle walked off and came back a minute later. “Still dead. Have not had anyone all day. I sent everyone home already and the only thing we have to do is turn off the lights and lock the doors.” Martha sighed. “Go ahead. No use staying open if no one wants to come in and eat. I had hoped to be able to make enough to maybe adopt but now.. Let's swing over to Charlie's place. I'll buy the first round.” Martha wrote out a check and addressed it to Jane before leaving. “That girl deserves more than this but it's all I can afford. Let's go drown our sorrows shall we?” Martha and her partner, Rachelle kissed then locked the doors after leaving the restaurant. They saw numerous cars driven by littles all heading for the bay area and she figured that the littles must have found a new club that caters to them. Martha and Rachelle walked past several empty buildings and after accidentally taking a wrong turn they found Melina's Place. It was packed to capacity with customers. “Rachelle, when did this place open up? I don't recall hearing about it.” “Me neither. Looks busy as hell though. Care to to spy on the competition and grab a snack before going to Charlie's?” Martha was about to pass on the idea until she saw the cute little come from out of the kitchen with several plates of food on a large tray. The little navigated through the crowd with ease and smiled as she did so. The task looked to be impossible to do without tripping but the little simply made her way to the table she was looking for as if she were floating almost. She stayed and chatted a few moments with the customers and then made her way back to the kitchen. Adding insult to injury was Jane behind the main bar serving food to customers at the bar. She looked busy but happy. “Let's go in and order a snack at the bar. I see someone that intrigues me, and not just Jane.” Rachelle smiled and joined Martha as they walked in. A robotic unit at the door told them that there was a 20 minute wait currently but if they would like to have a seat at the bar next door they would be notified of when a seat was available. Charlie's had moved in next door and was looking to be just about as busy. THREE Martha and Rachelle walked into the new bar and were surprised at the size of it and the number of littles sitting at the bar and at various tables. Most littles avoided bars as amazons would sometimes adopt them when they left after having a few too many drinks. It took the two of them a few minutes to get to the bar and to order drinks. Charlie noticed them and gave them a friendly wave. Charlie was an inbetweener who had inherited the bar from his father and turned it around from a dive to a bar that was very popular with numerous everyone in the area. After a few more drinks were handed out to customers he made his way over to the ladies “Martha and the lovely Rachelle! What brings you two to my new watering hole?” Charlie said with a grin as he wiped his hands off on his apron. “We didn't know you moved. When did you move and why?” “I finally decided to move about a month ago. Took three weeks to renovate but it has been a good move for me as you can see. Melina's Place is so busy all the time now and she was always sending me customers looking for a drink and I kept sending her customers looking for a good meal so it works out good for both of us.” Customers come here and have a drink or two while waiting for their table and then when they have an opening the customer heads on over to Melina's Place. You need your car fixed then stop over at Baelorn's garage and let him look it over for you. He's a miracle worker with cars. Got my little scooter running in just one afternoon and is real reasonable on prices as well. While waiting for your car to get repaired stop in and have a drink or grab a quick snack at Melina’s. Customers come over here and wait while he fixes their cars and then after the car is fixed they head back over there. This place is quickly becoming the best place in the city for littles and inbetweeners to hang out. The littles like it here since very few amazons come here. Melina doesn't discriminate though and serves everyone as long as they behave. Have you met her yet? She’s a miracle worker with food and her customers keep coming back for more!” “We did not even know this place existed until tonight. I see she lets her little help her out though. That's actually kind of cute.” Charlie laughed at them both for a minute. “That little is Melina! She owns the entire block! My rent here is cheap as long as long as I send people to her for a meal or let them sit in here while waiting for a table. It works out good for me and for her as well! Our profits are up big time and we never have any issues with anyone wanting to cause problems! He diner is a great place for everyone to eat at! She is one heck of a great chef! Even her cakes are good, but yours are far better. Which reminds me, she wanted to know if you would be interested in setting up a bakery in one of the vacant spaces. She loves your cheese bread and wants to be able to send customers to you for your baked goods. She thinks that you guys opening up a shop here would be a good thing for you.” Before Martha or Rachelle had time to think about the idea they heard a cheer erupt from the patrons near the front and seated at the bar. Charlie turned and looked at his television screens. “Looks like someone challenged Melina to the obstacle course. This should be fun to watch. Melina is undefeated so far but you never know.” All three of them watched as Melina raced an obstacle course against an amazon woman. The course was tough and difficult but Melina made it look easy as she leaped and climbed and ran along it. She climbed the 20 foot wall in seconds then ran along a narrow beam to the finish point several minutes ahead of the amazon lady. The last part of the course was a slide into some foam for a safe landing and Melina slid down it like a surfer on a surfboard. She waited and laughed as the Amazon lady finally made it to the end of the course. She shook hands with the lady then returned to the kitchen. Martha stared in shock at the entire event. “I've never seen anyone that agile before! So what was that all about?” Charlie laughed a moment then commented. “She set the obstacle course up as an attraction for those who wanted to see how good they are at that sort of thing. It’s actually fairly popular and a lot of folks like to try it. If you race her through the course and beat her fairly then your meal is free. You lose, you still pay the normal amount. No one has beaten her yet and she changes the course every week. I told her to add in a bunch of moving obstacles on her side of the maze to make it an even match and she told me has plans for them to be added next week. Should be interesting to see.” “A little that cute should not be risking her life like that. She needs looking after to keep her from hurting herself. Maybe someone should take her in and watch over her so she does not hurt herself.” “Good luck with that. She made a fool out of the last one that tried. Her boyfriend is Baelorn and that is someone you do not want coming after you! No one with any brains pisses him off! He's a damned good mechanic and stronger than any of you folks ever will be. I've seen him lift an engine by himself without a hoist. It's a little spooky to see him when he is not trying to hide his strength. Last week he held up a truck engine out of one of those old viking war trucks with his artificial arm while he used his other one to make adjustments to it's motor mounts before lowering it back down carefully without using an engine hoist” Those two watch over each other and no one is going to force either of them into a nursery and diapers easily. Melina is safe and watched over by more than just Baelorn so it's best to be nice to her and not try to adopt her. Besides, as agile and quick as she is it is next to impossible to grab her.” “I still want to meet her sometime.” Charlie smiled as he knew what she really wanted and felt it would be amusing to see her try to force Melina into diapers and a nursery. “I'll give her your number and she can call you if you like. She is always busy it seems. She never ceases to amaze me with her energy level and her love of cooking. I recommend you try some of her food sometime and then make your own decision from there.” “If there were any tables open I would be tempted but her place is busy tonight it seems.” “That’s normal for her these days.” “She is usually busy this time of night. The best time to try to get a quick seat is around lunch time. It is usually not too terribly busy then.” Martha finished off her drink then thanked Charlie before leaving. Rachelle sighed as she took a last look at Melina who was climbing up a set of shelves to grab something from the top. She found what she was looking for and climbed back down like it was nothing. It almost seemed as if she floated on air the way she moved. “She really does need someone to look after her before she hurts herself. A little like her could get hurt doing that sort of climbing and trying to run a kitchen. I don't know how she can handle the stress and not break down crying let alone manage to stay dry without a diaper. She needs someone to definitely care for her and keep her safe.” Martha smiled and agreed with that idea. “I think we need to find out more about her and about her friend. I think a pair of littles like that definitely need looking after to keep them safe and to help clean them up and change their diapers.” Both of them walked off as Charlie shook his head and sighed. “Some people never learn. Guess I better start making preparations to try to save Martha’s hide again. Melina is going to make her look like an idiot.” “Aye. I'll be more than happy to help too.” Charlie jumped at the sound of Baelorn's voice then joined him in a good laugh about it. “Some people have to be shown the error of their ways the hard way I guess. Before you head back in ask Melina if she wants anything to drink real fast.” Martha opened her place the next day at the normal time and found a line of customers looking for her various breads. As the day went on she was busier than she had been in months and thus unable to figure out how to get Melina into a nursery. Melina managed to hire a few more individuals to help her out as she began spending more time getting into shape for a huge climbing contest coming up in three months. A mountain she had always wanted to climb was now open to climbers by popular demand. With help from Baelorn they erected very difficult artificial rock wall for her to practice climbing when not busy in the kitchen. She wore a safety harness but so far had not needed it as she worked her way up the difficult wall. Every three days she had it changed in random ways to make it so she had to focus on actually climbing it like a real mountain climb. It was a tricky climb but not overly difficult. The final wall was three stories high and set up on one side of the building in plain view of everyone. The climb was tougher than anything she had ever climbed before and it took her nearly an hour to climb the wall and reach the top of it. Her high agility allowed her to make it look like she was almost floating up the side of the wall slowly. But it still took all her concentration and skill to reach the top safely. The real climb would not be nearly as difficult but still good practice. Baelorn's final trick was to make the wall smoother and to have numerous holds harder to reach and numerous ones filled with dust and debris. Since it took her so long to make the climb now she took to wearing the thinnest of the diapers under her clothes so she would not have to worry about stopping to use the restroom. On the last climb she reached the top and then scampered into the kitchen moments later to begin working on a new idea. Baelorn tasted the new drink and was surprised at how good it tasted. "This is the low achohol one. The high end one is almost 190 proof bust still tastes just as good. I'm betting after we age it a few years it will be one hell of a drink we can sell to customers once we get it run through the permits council so it is all legal. I'm still tweaking the recipe a little so it will likely not be ready for a few more weeks yet. Right now, the batches are kept small as I do not need a permit for a small batch under three gallons. I talked with the permits people to make sure it was legal to make small batches of only about a gallon for personal use and to test my recipes and tweak them until I got them right." Martha and Rachelle did research into Melina and found lots of information on her that impressed them both. She graduated top of her class and went straight to culinary school where the teachers praised her food and even offered her a teaching job. She had politely declined the job offer and had gone into business for herself in an area full of restaurants. Most new ones closed inside six months but hers held it's own for three years and was slowly gaining more popularity when she moved to the mainland. Rachelle found another file and gasped in astonishment. "Look at this!" Martha looked at the information on the screen. "That can't be right! It must be a misprint! No little could ever make that treacherous climb that fast. I barely made it up that climb myself a few years ago but about 15 minutes slower than that! Try another site and see what it says about her." Rachelle checked six other sites and they all showed the same information about her. "In school she never complained about being told to wear a diaper to bed or on extended trips. Her lowest grade percentage was 98.7% and she graduated with honors. She is very active in the climbing scene according to this. She holds the world record for ten different climbs around the world! Five of those are on the climbers list as the ten most dangerous climbs in the world! She even admits to having a romantic attraction to Baelorn. Never married and very few boyfriends." That can't be right! Is there another Melina perhaps? If it is her then her hobby is dangerous and she well and truly needs someone to watch over her! Her addiction to climbing is not healthy! That little is going to get hurt! When I get back from the climb in a few weeks I intend to save her from herself even if I have to buy her out! That little needs someone to take care of her. Who's going to change her diapers or give her a bottle when she gets hungry? That poor little baby should be in a nursery, not trying to climb mountains and run a restaraunt! What can you find out about the other little that runs the repair shop?" "Not much. He keeps a very low profile so it may take some time to find much out about him. Let me broaden the search a bit." Three hours later they were both staring at the information they found. If this is the same Baelorn, then he is older than he looks!" Martha sat down next to her and looked at the few pictures they had found on the internet that looked like Baelorn down through the years. "Let me look around at a few more places and see if I can find something more about him. Those records must be about a relative from a long time ago. Give me a few hours to have the computer dig up what it can about him." Rachelle spent the next three hours doing her work with the computer to get into restricted files and not get caught. "That poor little! Look at this Martha! His arm is artificial and so is one of his eyes! He needs someone to save him from getting hurt anymore!" "What happened to him? How did he get so badly hurt?" "I don't know. This is only a picture I found of him when he filed for a business license to open the repair shop he runs currently. It lists him as barely four feet tall but the weight is all wrong. It says here that he weighs 250 pounds! Someone must have hit the wrong numbers. Let me see if there are any medical records on him. They organized all the records from the mainland hospitals about eight years ago into one big database. I can hack it without too much trouble and see what I can find out aout him. If he has been in a hospital on the mainland here, then there will be a record of it. There has to be a record of it! You can't exactly just install a fake eye and build a fake arm overnight and without surgery! Even our current technology is not that good!" "There are maybe three hospitals that can do that kind of work so search everything and let me know what you find!" Melina made it to the top of the climb and smiled. It had taken her just under 20 minutes to make the climb and Baelorn had made the wall super tough to climb this time with handholds that were filled with dust, pebbles and a few that crumbled under weight. This wall was not as bad as the last one where the handholds were almost non existent and hard to reach. Three amazoons had tried their luck with the current wall and only one had made the climb. It had taken that one almost an hour and he admitted it was very realistic and good practice for any experienced climber. The man shook Melina's hand and got an autograph from her. "I've seen your records for various climbs and after the way you train I can see why you do so well in those climbs. I have been climbing for years and that is the most realistic climbing wall I've ever climbed. Any chance I can get your boyfriend to make me a wall like this one?" Melina smiled. He's not my boyfriend, yet. As for the wall, you have to ask him when he comes up for air. He's working on an old vintage car for a customer right now." While the man went to talk to Baelorn, Melina took advantage of the time to go change out of the wet diaper she had on. The climb had required all of her concentration and the big climb was going to be long with no way to stop to use a toilet so she planned to wear a diaper on the climb. Since she was going to be climbing with a diaper on she used one while practicing. The fact that she liked wearing them was an added bonus for her as well. It may be a bit strange, but in all honesty she preferred a diaper to panties most of the time and especially when climbing a long and difficiult climb. I took off the wet diaper and wiped up with some wet wipes from a small plastic resealable bag I had in my pocket. I was tempted to put on another diaper but there were things I needed to get done and the diaper would be too much of a pleasant distraction. I sighed and once out of the bathroom I made my way to the kitchen to begin getting everything ready for the morning. I passed the garage and saw baelorn arguing with his mechanical arm. It's funny to hear him mad at it sometimes. He was about to throw it across the room so I calmly walked over to him and put my arms around him. "Calm down my friend. Throwing it wont help anything and you will need it so why not take a break for a minute and tell me what needs to be done to fix it this time. I have a lot smaller hands than you do and mine are not covered in gunk from fixing cars all morning." Baelorn let out a his breath and his shoulders sagged a bit for a moment as I massaged his back and sore shoulder. "You are a miracle worker with those magic fingers of yours. Thank you. The stupid feedback and control circuit needs replacing but no parts here for it. It can be adjusted to offset the pain it keeps giving me today, but I guess maybe I need a break from the shop so I can cool off and think straight before I toss this thing into the nearest recycling bin." I smiled as I worked wonders on getting his tense muscles to relax. "I wont try to coax you into my bed, but perhaps some of that hot cinamon drink I make will help you relax a bit." He smiled and reached up to hug me as best he could with one hand. "You are too damned good to a sour old fart like me. So why haven't you ever gotten married to someone?" That was an easy question for me to answer. I laughed as I pulled him to his feet and kissed him on the cheek. "Because you keep saying no. No one else is good enough so there! Besides, you chase all the rest off with a roar and a well placed heavy piece of an engine thrown at high speed." "That last one only wanted to get you to have sex with him! He desrved to be chased off!" "You keep this up and I'll die a virgin!" He laughed at this and joined me for a cup of hot cider with cinamon in it. I also added a shot of whiskey to it as it heated up so the flavor was there, but almost no achohol. While he sat and relaxed I made his cider the way he loves it every time. When he finished his cider he stretched in the chair and a few minutes later was sound asleep. I smiled and reclined it all the way back then took the tiniest screw drivers I cold find and adjusted his mechanical limb the best I could. I'd seen him do it so many times that I knew what to do. When I finally finished an hour later I set the arm down next to him and covered him with a blanket. I couldn't help but smile at how cute he looked when he was asleep like this. Whatever dream he was having must be a good one because he was very arroused. It was tempting to take advantage but I wont do that to him. It would satisfy my craving for a while but ruin a friendship and likely kill any chance of getting him as a life partner. I settled for kissing him gently on the cheek then returning to work on a few soups and a stew that needed some tweaking yet. It was close to midnight when the stew was finally finished perfectly and ready to be served in the morning when I opened for business. I had all five of my cakes finished and frosted and the pies were cooling. Everything was as close to perfect as I could get it for opening. I stretched and yawned then went to wake up Baelorn. He had been working for almost 72 hours straight with no sleep so it was no wonder he was so tired. He woke up and grabbed me roughly then pulled me into his laps before kissing me passionately. I melted into the kiss and enjoyed it. When he broke off the kiss I smiled and sighed as he came awake fully. "If you do that to me every time I wake you I promise to not argue or try to resist." He blushed when he realized he had just kissed me passionately. "Sorry about that. A very interesting dream to say the least." "Come on grumpy. Try the arm and tell me if I got it right. He looked at it then sighed and attached it to the socket it hooked into. He moved it and flexed everything for a few moments. "how did you get it to stop aching? It always argues and hurts!" "I cleaned it then cleaned the socket as well. You had some bad carbon build up in there. I also let you sleep for several hours as well. You needed it. Now what do I get in return?" He smiled and grabbed me then kissed me. We made our way up to my loft and into my bed in record time. I had him out of his clothes and inside me within five minutes. He was rough and forceful at first but I needed just exactly that from him. We spent half the night making a mess of the sheets. I loved it and wanted more. With him in my arms everything else ceased to matter to me. When I woke up he was gone and my bed was empty. The diaper between my legs was wet and my hand was still down inside it from pleasuring myself. It had been a dream and nothing more, damn the luck. I got my rocks off one more time then got up and went to the shower. I changed out of the diaper then clenaed up before getting dressed for the day. One of these days I am going to drag him to my bed and rape him! Just as soon as amazons stop wanting to adopt littles! I worked my tail off in the kitchen most the morning as we were packed with customers all morning wanting something to eat. I had two other chefs show up and so I invited them to come on into the kitchen and watch me work so they could know for certain I was not ordering premade stuff and serving it then claiming it to be made by me from scratch. Despite their being almost eleven feet tall they were impressed by how well I moved around my kitchen and with all the modifications I had Baelorn make so I could easily get heavy things lifted by myself and reach the things I needed. After watching me for several hours they tried random items off my menue and watched as I prepared them personally. The first one ordered a steak medium well and the second one wanted to try my stew I'd had slow simmering all morning in preperation for lunch. Both of them loved the food I served them and were frustrated when I wouldn't give them my recipes. They specialize in primarily cooking wild game and had heard about my place. They wanted to see it for themselves to see if a little really did run the place. They also wanted to see what made it so popular with all the locals as well. I got their addresses and sent customers their way looking to get their wild game prepared and cooked while continuing to send customers looking for great breads and sweet treats to Martha. I believed in helping everyone out and it in turn got me more customers as they would send me customers looking for a good sized meal to me. Charlie had his bar next door and was doing great with the overflow of customers waiting for a table. Baelorn fixed up everything they brought to him and the customers would usually stop in for a snack or go over to Charlie’s for a drink while waiting. My climbing wall was a hit with the numerous climbers wanting to try it out. Everything was going great for us. I spent at least three hours a day preparing for the big climb coming up in just three more weeks. Twice Martha has offered to buy me out and keep me on as her personal assistant. That would mean I'd be in diapers in her nursery drinking from a bottle and dressed like a baby. No thank you. I love the diapers, but on my terms. Both offers were fair offers but I have no desire to sell out. Baelorn sent one amazon tumbling into the street after she showed up with diapers, bottles, and baby clothes then tried to forcefully adopt us both. I made a fool out of her by climbing the practice wall in record time as she struggled to catch me. Baelorn found her diaper bag and looked into it then used it to knock her down. The bag hit her in the head hard and smacked her head into the climbing wall hard enough to daze her. She slid down the wall and Baelorn let her stumble and roll into the street before he walked over and knocked her out. Charlie laughed about it and helped us strip her naked and dress her again. We had a large supply of amazon sized diapers made for elderly amazons with control issues and so we put her in one then dressed her in the baby clothing we had made for the occasions like this. We locked her hands into some gloves with no fingers so she could not remove her diaper by herself. I put three suppositories in her and a diuretic in her bottle of juice before we dropped her off outside a well known day care for littles across the town. We waited around and filmed the robot nanny finding her and dragging her into the nursery to be changed out of a very wet and messy diaper while she tried to scream and protest through the pacifier we had secured in place so she could not be understood. She managed to escape three days later and we all laughed our asses off as Baelorn posted the video on the local computer network that anyone in the city could get access to for free. The video was always popular and the police never did anything to us as the amazons were embarrassed too much to admit that a pair of littles had outwitted them and made them look like babies then put them in a nursery for a few days of full time treatment. Our videos were popular with littles all over the city. I wonder why. Martha stopped by two more times and talked with her former helper and tried to hire her back. Jane considered it and stayed with us as we paid better and on time. Martha was frustrated and tried to convince me that a little running a busy place like this and climbing on everything was going to get hurt. “You should catch the show tonight, I do a pole dance every Friday night and get loads of tips. At the end of the night I take a lucky guy for a night of fun in the sheets. Last one was great and left me walking bowlegged for a few days! I loved it!” Martha's head whipped around so fast she must have almost gotten whiplash. “What?!” I started laughing at having caught her off guard. Some people are just too much fun to tease and I can’t resist! “You need a spanking for that fib little girl!” She reached out for me and grabbed air instead of me. She finally caught up to me ten minutes later and tried one more time to grab me but again barely missed as I dive rolled off the bar and between her legs while laughing about it. She turned and stopped trying to catch me. “One of these days little girl you will get hurt and I'll be there.” “Maybe, but hopefully, as a friend and not as a mommy looking to adopt me as a baby.” Before she could reply I vanished into the shadows and was gone. I have numerous places in my establishment well concealed from casual observers that allow me to climb up quickly and vanish into the shadows in the beams above the lights. With the lights shining down it makes nearly impossible to see up into the darkness without being blinded by the lights. I watched her from up there and laughed silently as she looked around in astonishment at having lost me so fast. Rachelle looked up and spotted me then merely smiled at me and winked but said nothing. I liked her as she was calm and level headed about things. Rachelle was also head over heels in love with Martha, but Martha was too caught up with trying to adopt me to notice it. I felt sorry for her and knew how hard it is to be so close to someone you love but can't have. I did not see her again until the day of the climbing competition. I showed up with all my climbing gear and shocked several Amazons who thought I was carrying the gear for a mommy somewhere. I had chosen a thin but highly absorbent diaper for the climb. They were shocked when I put on my climbing gear and made ready to start my ascent after being given a starting point. This climb was rated as a 9.5 out of ten for difficulty and the record had been set 50 years ago by an amazon at 15 hours and 25 minutes. I felt certain I could beat the record. Martha walked up and picked me up and tried to hug me. I surprised her by doing a back flip out of her arms and landing perfectly. Several onlookers laughed and a number of amazons stared in shock at having seen me do the seemingly impossible. Very few littles can do that kind of a stunt and even fewer can do it with ease. Martha glared at me until Rachelle came over and made her double check all her gear. I stopped in a portable toilet and made sure my diaper was on tight and the tapes were not going to slip then got changed into my climbing suit. It did nothing to hide the diaper I had on but it was not considered unusual by most people for a little to be wearing a diaper. My entry into the contest was a surprise to most of them though. When it was announced that I was the one who held the world record for the fastest times of the five most dangerous climbs it surprised most everyone even more. When we were given the start signal I started to climb slowly and let several of the amazons go up the wall fast as they could. Fifteen minutes later two of them fell and had to be taken to the hospital. Still I climbed carefully and took nothing for granted in my climb. I chose a route that gave me the best chance of getting to the top with the fewest problems. An hour into the climb three more were forced out of the climb with one falling to her death thanks to someone having sabotaged her gear. Her rope snapped when she slipped and her safety gear failed to work as well so she fell almost 200 feet to her death. Another one stopped and signaled for help when her climbing powder suddenly starting burning her hands. The last one slipped and hit the cliff hard enough to break his arm. I continued to climb and spotted Martha not far above me trying to grab a bad hold to get further up the wall in a fast hurry. She reached and was straining. I put a clip on her rope and secured it into a crack in the cliff wall to prevent her from falling far if she fell. I moved further up the wall with ease and heard a snap as rock just above me shattered from something hitting it hard and destroying my next hand hold. I ignored it and grabbed a different one then continued on as this happened twice more. I stopped climbing at this point and used my radio. “I have a sniper. Five shots so far. Get him or I'm coming down and shoving the rifle up his ass sideways!” I reached up for a handhold and it disintegrated before I could reach it. I found a riskier hold and continued up. Martha was right above me and making poor progress thanks to not paying attention to her route and having gone up a bad section. She finally started moving again and screamed in anger when a bullet almost hit her left hand. She reached for another hold and started to finally make progress again. No more shots were fired so it was my guess they caught the bastard. I soon passed by Martha and began to work on making good time in my climb without taking dangerous risks. When I looked again Martha was quite a ways below me but still working her way up the cliff. My size worked in my favor in a lot of places as hand holds too small for her were not too small for me. Five times during the climb I used my diaper and was glad I had one on. Ten hours later it was just Martha and I left in the climb. All the time I had spent climbing the practice wall had payed off for me. This was easier than the practice wall. At ten hours and 58 minutes the top was in sight. An hour later I made it up to the top with Martha still a good 100 feet below me. My arms and legs ached from the climb. My diaper was soaked so I was glad to get to the top and find that Baelorn had sent a spare diaper up in the helicopter for me as a joke. I grabbed it and changed out of sight of the crew and felt better after that. Martha made it to the top an hour after I had and was exhausted. She sat down and relaxed a few minutes then got up and came over to me. “You are crazy and are going to get hurt one day doing this. How you managed to do it is beyond me. You know you just set a new world record on this climb?” I was too tired to argue when she grabbed and pulled me to her then checked my diaper for me. “I already changed. You can't expect me to wear a wet diaper all day. I'm not going to risk getting a rash. Now get your hands off of me before I throw you over the edge. I'm not your baby and the diaper was so I did not have to worry about having to pee while I climbed. I'll be changing back into panties when I get to the motel tonight. While I have you here, we need to talk about Rachelle. You are being mean and cruel to her! She is a hell of a nice person and head over heels in love with you! It's time you stopped thinking about adopting me and putting me in a nursery and started looking at what's right in front of you before it's too late! When we get back down you need to sit down and decide how things are going to be between you two! No more stringing her along like you have been!” I jumped out of her arms and then walked over to the helicopter and climbed inside to wait for her. When we got to the bottom we were swamped by reporters. There was a sniper and he was now in custody thanks to a group of littles catching him and stopping him. I had just set a world record again and this one would be hard as ever to top. My official time was eleven hours and 57 minutes. Interviews took another three hours along with signing autographs for fans and shaking hands with others. Two amazon women tried to grab me but Baelorn stopped them easily by breaking an arm on one and a wrist on the other. Most folks underestimate his strength and that is good for me. It was almost ten at night when we arrived back at the motel to find they had screwed up on the rooms and Baelorn would have to share a room and bed with me. I had no objections to that. Baelorn surprised me by kissing me when we got in the room and then slowly stripping me down to just my diaper. A few minutes later I was no longer tired and he was busy making me moan in pleasure. It was a wonderful night with him making love to me for the first time and doing everything just right. When we finished he even put a fresh diaper on me. He had somehow found my stash and chosen the thickest diaper he could find for me to wear to bed. I loved him for that. END THREE FOUR Baelorn rolled over and looked at me with some measure of surprise in his eyes. Finally he sighed and pulled me closer to him. “I give up trying to keep my distance from you. I can't pretend I don't care about you. Seeing you make that climb and almost get shot by some deranged fool made me realize how much I do want you in my life. I'll have to get used to changing you I guess, but it's a small price to pay and besides, you look cute in diapers.” “How did you find out about the diapers?” Simple, I found them one day when you sent me to your room after some recipes you left on your night stand. You left the cabinet where you keep the diapers open. Two of the bags were half full and I saw a wet one in the trash can. I know you and have for several years so it was easy for me to put the pieces together. The last time I went to your room to wake you up I noticed the diaper you had on under your nightshirt. You like to wear them and use them, but on your terms and not anyone else's terms I bet.” “Yes. Found them when I explored the place after buying it and kept them. I had not worn a diaper since going to school here on the mainland and I actually missed it a bit. I like wearing one when I climb the long climbs like this last one. No place to exactly stop and go pee when you are climbing up the side of a mountain.” The two of us left the room a few hours later and once down in the lobby we were swarmed by reporters who had gotten wind of the attack on the climbers by a person with a sniper rifle. Baelorn laughed as I talked about the climb and the near misses. One reporter asked me if I was still wearing a diaper. “Nope. Wear them during my long climbs though. Can't exactly stop and ask for privacy to pull your britches down and take care of business. No restrooms up on that mountain or on any of them so I wear a diaper on the long climbs.” The reporters laughed about that one and then one more asked a ridiculous question. “Are you a lesbian and is Martha actually your mommy?” I laughed at that one. “I'm straight and spent last night proving it to the man I have had a crush on for years. I am no one's baby and not looking to be one either. When not climbing and being shot at by deranged snipers I actually own and run a restaurant on the west coast. If you're ever in the big city of Novar then stop by Melina's place and have a meal. Need a place to get a good drink then check out the bar my neighbor, Charlie runs. If your car breaks down then my better half here can likely fix it for you.” I grabbed Baelorn and pulled him next to me and then kissed him. He slid an arm around my waist and I sighed in contentment. We spent another hour answering questions and signing auto graphs before finally escaping to catch the flight back home. We set next to each other and ignored the number of amazons that stared at us as we made it no secret we were a couple. The stewardess stopped by and asked if I or Baelorn needed to have our diapers changed yet. “Neither of us are diapered and we don't need them either. “Oh dear! Can't have that! Don't want you wetting your seats! She grabbed me and carried me to a changing table at the back of the cabin. She had a very good grip on me and there was no way I could get away unless she let go of me. I was lifted onto the fold down changing table and then strapped down tightly to prevent my escaping. The lady reached down into a cabinet and pulled out a super thick diaper and the unfolded it halfway before grabbing my ankles and lifting me up far enough to slide the diaper under me. She sprinkled a little baby powder on me then pulled the front of the diaper into place between my legs and taped it shut snugly. She made sure it fit perfectly and was not too tight but it was still a bit frustrating to have her do that to me without my permision. The diaper was so ridiculously thick I had to almost crawl back to my seat where Baelorn handed me a pamphlet on airline rules as he walked calmly back to the changing table. They did indeed have a policy about all littles being diapered during all flights. Diapers were provided as a service of the airline at no charge and they even listed the brand name. The lady was in for a surprise as she reached down to lift Baelorn. Not being from here, his body mass is super dense and he is very heavy for his size. He weighs in at almost 250 pounds and the lady was having trouble lifting him. She finally got him on the table and strapped down when Baelorn decided to be a joker and handed her his cybernetic arm. “Could you hold this for me for a minute? I just need to tweak a setting real fast. The lady about freaked when she was handed the artificial arm. I had a hard time not laughing. Baelorn adjusted something in the socket and then breathed a sight of relief and reached for the arm the lady was looking at in astonishment. He twisted it then pushed and twisted it again until it hooked correctly into place and he could move it again. The lady was shaken but determined to do her job of putting him in a diaper. Still, it was funny to see her getting pranked like this and I had to bite my lip to avoid laughing out loud at her. Baelorn removed the patch covering his artificial eye as the lady looked at him and tried to smile. She stopped and stared again at him as he wiped the dust off the patch then put it into his left pocket. “Sorry. Patch itches after a while and I see better with both eyes than with one. When she finally got moving again she pulled his pants down and off of him then retrieved a thick diaper like the one she had put me in. It took a lot of effort for me to not laugh as she had trouble lifting him up and getting the diaper under him due to his weight and the fact she was fairly petite for an Amazon. She finally got the diaper on him and lifted him to the floor. He had to waddle heavily thanks to the thick diaper he had on but it was worth it to see the lady struggle to lift him and then try to keep her composure as he he pulled his best pranks on her. I actually liked the diaper I had on and let loose in it several times as Baelorn and I talked about the climb I had just made. A few minutes before we were due for final approach the stewardess returned to change us out of our diapers. I went first and she smiled at me. “Is your mommy or daddy going to meet you when you land honey?” “No. I'm not adopted and don't even think of trying unless you want to piss off Baelorn.” That stopped her plans for adopting me and him real fast. She removed the diaper and saw how wet it was then smiled as she pulled out a thin diaper and proceeded to put it on me. “Can't have you walking around in a wet diaper now can we?” I tried to say something but she put the pacifier in my mouth. Keep the pacifier honey. It's free with every flight.” the temptation to take the pacifier out and shove it up her hind was almost too much to resist. I hate arrogant Amazons. she struggled to lift Baelorn up again and once on the changing table as he grunted and pushed out a huge mess into the diaper he had on. I could smell it from way over where I was seated at and felt sorry for her having to clean up that mess. She turned on a vent fan above the table and that helped with the smell. Still, She looked about ready to loose her lunch from the smell and I actually laughed a little. It took her a few minutes to get him cleaned up and to dispose of the messy diaper. She returned and was going to put him into a thin diaper when he spoke up. “The flight is ten minutes from being over so don't even try it unless you want to find out how strong I really am.” “We cant let you run around without a diaper on now can we? You don't want to make a mess on everything now do you?” Baelorn reached up and tore the restraining strap in half easily. “You know how strong that strap was! To me it was nothing! No fucking diaper! Hand me my pants back before I get real mad and toss you out the door head first.” The lady handed him his pants back and let him get them on and then hop off the table. He made an audible thump as he landed on the floor and there was an actual dent in the floor where he had landed after hopping off the changing table that groaned under his weight. I had a hard time not laughing at the lady as he pulled my jeans on. When we finally landed 15 minutes later I think the lady was glad to see us leave the aircraft. Baelorn swatted her on the ass as we walked past her. “By the way, nice tits and nice ass! If you ever want to get into three way give me a call. I'm in the phone book under the name Baelorn.” She actually turned pale and looked a bit spooked at the idea. I almost lost it and started laughing right then and there. When we walked into the airport I started laughing and so did Baelorn. It took us a good ten minutes to catch our breath and stop laughing at the lady. “I bet she starts looking for a different airline to fly with now to avoid this city and running into us again.” Baelorn feigned innocence. “I wonder why?” We both started laughing again for a few minutes as I told him the action from my point of view. IT was worth it to see the looks the lady had when Baelorn got even with her for forcing me into a diaper against my will. We both finally calmed down and called a cab to take us home. We decided to play fair and let him know we were littles so he would be able to accommodate us. We were told that there was a 45 minute wait but that was fine with us. The flight attendant came off the plane and We smiled at her as she passed by us and Baelorn even winked at her which caused her to walk even faster for some strange reason. We both laughed at the look of fear and desperation on her face as she all but ran from us. I yawned and Baelorn let me lean against him and lay my head on his shoulder. He woke me what felt like seconds later as the cab arrived for us. I stretched and yawned then joined him in a walk to the cab. The driver was polite to us and had booster seats ready for us. “Is there anyone meeting you or any other things I should now about?” “Nope. Just coming home from the big climbing event at mount Aranda. It was a good event and a very hard climb to make.” The man smiled at us as he helped us into our seats. “I heard they had a sniper there.” “Unfortunately. Made the climb worse.” He finally got Baelorn strapped in then started on me. “Heard a little won the event and set a new world record as well.” “So I hear.” “That would be cool to to see the view from that summit.” I smiled. “It's a wonderful view after a very dangerous and hard climb. If you like dangerous climbs then give it a try. Who knows, you might even be faster than me. It took me eleven hours and 57 minutes to reach the top.” Once up there the view is incredible if you are not too tired from the climb to enjoy it.” Definitely the second hardest climb I’ve ever done not including the sniper. It took the guy a few minutes to figure out that I was the one who not only made the climb but set the new record. “You're Melina?” “All my life!” We talked and compared notes on our favorite climbs all the way back home. Once we reached the building he helped us out then asked for a picture of me standing next to him to prove he had actually met me. I liked this guy. He was polite and loved climbing as much as I do. He got down on one knee and I jumped up onto one of his shoulders and smiled as Baelorn took the picture for the guy. He thanked us for the picture and helped us unload everything out of the trunk before accepting his fee and heading off into the city for his next fare. For an Amazon, he was a nice guy. Melina smiled and then turned to face Baelorn. So how do we handle this now? Do you move in with me or do I move in with you or was it just a one night stand?” Baelorn smiled gently at her. “Definitely not a one night stand. I have wanted you since I met you but you know why I was afraid to get close. Now I say we get some time in bed since it's been a long day and tomorrow we have to figure out how to join our living spaces into one space. I'm in need of something only you can provide me with so I think that for tonight and for as long as you'll have me I want you in my arms.” Melina smiled and kissed Baelorn as the two of them left a trail of clothes behind on their way to her loft. Baelorn spent the next several hours making Melina cry out in pleasure before he himself was finally spent. He smiled and kissed Melina before putting her in a thick diaper for the night time. She smiled and sighed before they both drifted off to sleep. The two of them woke up as the sun shined through the windows and someone was climbing the stairs carefully. Baelorn looked as the Amazon came into the room and stood up again. “Nice place you two have here.” “Martha? What the hell do you think your doing here? This is our home! You can't just come barging in like this!” “Normally you wold be right, but I know that you both need someone to take care of you. Baelorn has already lost an eye and an arm. Melina, you keep trying to do dangerous things that are going to get you hurt yet. You climb very high cliffs, you work in a kitchen designed mainly for us bigger folks, and you keep trying to climb things that should not be climbed. One of these days you will fall and get hurt. I have brought this to the attention of some folks who have looked into these claims and agree with me. I've signed all the paperwork and have legally adopted you both. I have a nice comfy nursery all ready for you two. There are lots of toys to play with and no need to worry about falling off the big bad potty since you will both be in diapers. You will not have to worry about getting indigestion as I have taken care to order the best formula on the market and have plenty of bottles for you drink from. I bought some nice new clothes for you so you need not worry about what to wear. I promise to be a good mommy to you both. You’re just going to love the new nursery I had built for you two as well!” Baelorn no longer cared that he was nude and got out of the bed. He made it perhaps four feet when a dart hit him. He was out cold a moment later as Melina screamed and jumped from the bed to go see to him. “Baelorn!” she did not care about the diaper she had on or who saw it. She cared only about Baelorn. Martha stood with a dart gun in her hand and smiled. Martha raised the gun and pointed it at Melina. “When you wake up you'll thank me. Cute diaper you have on. I like it.” “Why? Why do this to us?” “Because I can. I talked it over with my wife and she helped me plan this little reunion. Don't worry, I'll send someone over to round up all of your diapers and bring them to your nursery. I'll of course take over the restaurant and with this prime location I will make a fortune. You are so going to love the nursery. Night night.” Martha pulled the trigger and Melina blacked out. Melina sat up instantly in bed breathing hard. Baelorn sat up next to her and wrapped his good arm around her. “Bad dream?” “Horrible dream is more like it. Thank goodness it was just a dream!” Melina calmed down and told Baelorn all about the dream she had and about her fears of something like that happening to her. “That dream was so realistic I even soaked my diaper.” Baelorn chuckled a moment. “Good thing you had one on then. Well, it's almost 5:00 in the morning. Shall we get up and get started on getting everything ready to go for the day?” Melina smiled a moment then rolled over on top of Baelorn. “I have something more enjoyable in mind to help me forget the dream. Think you can help me forget it?” Baelorn smiled and together they spent a most pleasurable two hours making love before finally getting up for the day. Baelorn went to his room and grabbed clean clothes and then got started on the first vehicle repair of the day while Melina began getting everything ready for her noon opening time. Melina had her stew simmering nicely as she baked two cakes and got started on getting a few other items ready as well. In her smaller oven she had four sheet pans of cinnamon rolls she had made from scratch and wanted to see how they went over with her customers. Baelorn was elbow deep in the engine compartment of a car that had stopped running and the owner did not know why. After three hours of cussing at the car he finally got it running again. Five minutes later it shut down again and refused to start again no matter how much he cussed at it. A check of the engine showed nothing wrong so he went inside the vehicle and checked the computer only to find that someone had hooked it up wrong and as a result had blown half of it's functions out. It would have to be replaced. Baelorn phoned the owner and gave him the bad news about his car and was told to go ahead and find out if a new computer could be found at a reasonable price. Baelorn was quickly gaining a reputation as a miracle worker with vehicles which in turn brought him more customers. It took some people time to get over the fact he was a little but after he worked on their cars they got over that real fast. A lot of amazons would not bother trying to find the real problem and would just patch it to make it work for a little while then would do so again when it was brought in again a few months later. Baelorn would find out what the cause of the issue was and fix the cause and then tell the customer the truth. The bar opened up next door and Martha once again stopped in for a drink with Rachelle who was now wearing a diamond engagement ring. She was surprised when a plate of fresh cinnamon rolls was delivered to her. Jane smiled as she saw the ring on Rachelle's finger. “About time you did the right thing! Congratulations to both of you! These are from Melina. She is handing out samples for free tonight to customers and wants feedback on how they taste. She especially wants your input on them since you bake more bread products than she does.” Martha tried one and stopped after the first bite. “This is good! Really Good! Tell her she has a winner with these! I'm jealous now! I want her recipe! Jane laughed and told her she'd pass on the message. Rachelle all but inhaled her three rolls and smiled when she had them finished. “Those are good! That little woman is a miracle worker with food!” Jane came back a few minutes later with a note from Baelorn this time. “I want official witnesses to what I'm about to do. Pray for me that she says yes.” Martha's eyes went wide when she read the note and then showed it to Rachelle. “He's finally going to pop the question to her! About time to! Lets go watch the fun shall we!” It took the two of them about ten minutes to get through the mixed crowd carefully to where they could see. Baelorn had Melina paged out of her kitchen lair to meet with some inspector or something according to Jane. Melina came out expecting to have to give a full tour and explanation to another inspector and was not expecting what came next. Melina came out of the kitchen and saw no inspector but instead saw Baelorn dressed up nicely for once and got curious what was up. He got down on one knee in front of her and held up a ring box to her. “Melina, will you marry me?” Melina blushed and wiped tears from her eyes as she took the ring and slid it onto her finger then grabbed him and kissed him before she finally said yes. Everyone that knew them felt it was a long overdue proposal. It had been four months since they came home from the climb as a couple and everyone figured it was only a mater of time. Everyone applauded the two of them. It was a night no one would soon forget as the two of them went next door and danced three slow dances together on the dance floor before she finally returned to the kitchen for three more hours before closing time finally came around. They closed up the restaurant together and let the cleaner bots pick up the mess for a change as they went up to Melina's larger loft room to make a mess out of the sheets for a few hours. The next morning found them still in bed together and happy. The alarm woke them up in time to get started on the business of the day. Melina smiled and kissed Baelorn happily. “So just how long have you been planning all of this?” “Took me about three months to work up the courage and then I decided to see if you still wanted me so after the climb I sprung my trap.” Melina smiled and kissed him as her night time diaper crinkled loudly. Baelorn patted her diapered rear end and she sighed in contentment then promptly flooded it. The act of flooding her diaper sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. Baelorn smiled as he watched her. “One of these days I'll have to put you in a diaper as well, honey.” “Knowing you I'd end up with it on inside out or some other crazy thing.” Melina laughed. “You mean it doesn't go on the head? Oops! My bad!” She laughed again and he silenced her with a kiss which she melted into. “So when do we do the deed of getting hitched?” Baelorn laid next to her smiling. “How about we try for sometime in late spring. That will give us time to get everything set up and ready for a honeymoon to somewhere.” They set the date for late spring and then got out of bed to start another day of work before they realized it was their one day of the week they did not open so they would have one day of downtime. A nice clothing shop had moved in across the street and a movie theater was renovating another building next door. On the other side of the clothing shop was a small pizza place that had just opened it's doors after seeing how much traffic this area was getting now. Baelorn smiled knowing that Melina had started something good here. Her restaurant and his car shop brought folks into the area. Charley moved his bar in next door and that helped even more. Now two more places were opening in this once run down area. Martha and Rachelle had finally stopped trying to adopt the two of them and now considered them as friends instead of as just littles needing to be adopted. Their sales had increased thanks to Melina sending them customers looking for baked goods such as specialty cakes and rolls and various types of breads and muffins. Their baked goods were well liked by a lot of people who had been reffered by Baelorn and Melina. Martha and Rachelle were just coming out of the clothes shop when they saw the two of them crossing the street. They were holding hands and smiling as they looked before crossing the roadway. Martha was about to wave at them when a driver came around a corner without bothering to stop for a stop sign and going too fast for safety. “Look out!” The shout from Martha came too late to help. Melina screamed as she and Baelorn tried to move out of the way at the last instant but the car was going too fast. There was not time to avoid the impact as Baelorn tried to shield Melina. The car hit them both and in an instant they were rolled over by the car as the driver kept going without slowing until he crashed his car into a pole three blocks down the road. Martha dropped what she had been carrying and ran out to see if the two had survived by some miracle but feared the worst. Rachelle was already on the phone to the emergency services as Martha checked on their two little friends. Both of them were in bad shape but alive as Rachelle called for an emergency vehicle while she went down and inspected the crashed car. The driver got out and staggered a bit for a moment as he tried to walk off. The stench of cheap beer could be smelled on his breath and two syringes fell out of his pocket as he looked back to see the crumpled forms of Melina and Baelorn laying in the street bleeding. The man was not only drunk but was also under the influence of some other illegal drugs as well. The man laughed at what he saw and then tried to stagger off. Rachelle lost her temper. “Fucking bastard!” Her punch hit him and dropped him to the pavement out cold. The police and ambulance crews arrived a few minutes later as several others in the area gathered around to see what was happening. The ambulance crew was shocked to see the pair of littles laying in the street and barely alive against all odds. The paramedics stabilized the two of them for the trip to the hospital and were surprised to see that neither of them were diapered like so many others were. “Control, this is medic one. I have three victims of a hit and run outside of Melina's Restaurant. The first two are littles. The third is the driver of the car. Vital signs to follow.” The paramedics were surprised yet again with not only the fact that Baelorn had an artificial limb but an artificial eye as well. Melina was put on a back board and carefully lifted into the ambulance easily enough. Baelorn was heavier than either of them had expected and it took a bit of extra effort to move him carefully onto a backboard and ready him for transport as well. “Medical center one, this is med one. Be advised that one of the two littles has a cybernetic eye and a cybernetic arm as well. Dog tags list him as an outsider with special medical code Alpha one.” “Understood medic one. Transport as soon they are stabilized. We will have everything ready when you get here.” “Understood. ETA is 15 minutes.” Martha watched in horror as they loaded the two into the ambulance and left the scene at high speed. The driver of the vehicle had minor bruises and a minor concussion from being knocked out. He was sent to the medical center in handcuffs for evaluation before being sent to jail. Martha and Rachelle had to give a statement to the officers present. The officers had no issues with Rachelle punching the driver for laughing about the whole mess and one even said it was too bad he lived. Martha and Rachelle got to the medical center a few minutes after they had taken Melina and Baelorn into emergency surgery. Martha paced the floor nervously along with Rachelle as they waited for news. It was a long and eternal wait of two hours before a doctor came out to talk to them. “I'm doctor Mathis. Are you the mothers of the two littles we brought in?” Without hesitation Martha said yes. “They are both in critical but stable condition right now. We had to stop a lot of internal bleeding in both of them. Melina was fairly easy to patch up but Baelorn was a different story. We have what he calls air being pumped to him through an oxygen mask now and he is responding better to it than to oxygen. How old is he?” “Last he told me was 420 roughly. He's not one of us. From what I could find out he crashed here about 95 or so years ago. I have records of it all compiled if that helps you.” “In this case it will help very much. Going through archives is a real chore.” Martha pulled out a tablet and began downloading all the information onto a flash drive for the doctor. The doctor took the drive and copied the data on it then handed it back to her. “Thank you. It will be a several hours before they wake up. By tomorrow morning they should be awake enough for short visits.” For now we have them both in night time diapers and in recovery. Come by tomorrow and we will have more information for you. Right now it’s touch and go. Outsiders such Baelorn can be real problems when they get injured. Different anatomy is the biggest one. END FOUR FIVE Melina woke up several days later feeling like she’d had had a brick wall fall on her. It took a few minutes for her eyes to focus and for her to collect her thoughts. Every part of her hurt and she could barely move she hurt so much. She had a cast on her right arm and another one on her right leg. She could feel stitches all over her back and along her left arm. She carefully felt around the left side of her head that hurt and felt stitches above the left eye. She felt the thickness between her legs and knew without a doubt she had been put into a diaper by someone. It was hard to think with her head pounding and the light hurting her eyes. A few minutes of searching found a call button just barely within reach. She had just pushed the button when her bladder let loose and soaked the diaper she had on. Typical for hospital diapers, it leaked which made her more uncomfortable. Baelorn was a mess and the surgeons played hell patching him up again. His internal anatomy was way different than any they had ever seen before. His bone structure was denser than any they had seen before and a lot tougher as well. The socket his artificial arm fit into was so far advanced that they had no way of knowing if it was working right or not. The artificial eye was the same way so they left both of these alone while they set about stitching him back together again. He had broken his natural arm in three places and his left leg was badly torn up as well. The muscles on his body were obviously denser and far more powerful than normal. Once they finally got everything figured out they set about putting him back together. Keeping him breathing was tough as he was having trouble breathing the oxygen he was on until someone finally managed to get the gas mix right. Once it matched the air from his home world he stabilized nicely and began healing a lot faster than any little they'd ever seen. His surgery took 29 hours due to his alien body being so different than what they expected to find. The gas he breathed stank badly but oddly enough it worked to help him breathe easier. It was laced with ammonia, methane and heavy amounts of argon gas as well as other unusual gases and a lot less oxygen. Baelorn was watched around the clock and the gas mix he breathed checked constantly to make sure it was not messed with. Baelorn woke up two days after the accident and felt like his ship had used him for a landing pad. His good arm was in a cast and he could feel stitches all over his body. He looked over everything and relaxed as he breathed in the air that he would normally breathe on his home planet. At least they had gotten him on something good to breathe while he was healing. The air still tasted a little funny but was breathable. He moved carefully and hurt everywhere. He could feel the thin diaper between his legs and disliked it but understood why they had put it on him. He was in no shape to get out of bed and go use the toilet like normal. As bad as he felt he doubted he could even stand let alone walk. He sighed, relaxed and let himself go back to sleep again. Martha and Rachelle stopped in everyday and spoke with the doctors while waiting for the two of them to wake up finally. Martha was about to go back home for the day when Baelorn woke up again and started looking himself over. She caught a slight taste of the stuff he was breathing and about gagged from the stench of it. How he could breathe that stuff she never knew. The doctors had cornered her the day after the accident and asked her about him. “I'm Doctor Bradford. I helped to fix up the one you call Baelorn. I'll get right to the point. He's not a little. He's not even from this world from what I can tell. The artificial arm and the artificial eye are way more advanced than anything our best scientists have been able to create so far. The stuff he breathes is a gas mix not found anywhere on this world and would choke any of us to death in minutes. We have patched him up as best we can and it was not easy considering how much denser his body is than our own. His organs are arranged differently and the air he breathes is nasty stuff. If all goes well though he should wake up in a day or two. When they get out of here they are going to need someone to take care of them until they heal up enough to go back into a nursery and hopefully some better diapers than the cheap junk we have to use here. I recommend you get them into a nice and quiet nursery where you can feed and change them as needed while they heal. You should remember to check their diapers frequently so they don't get a diaper rash. Their stomachs are going to be sensitive for a little while so they are going to have to have special baby formula that is designed for littles. It really is the best thing for them. They just can't cope otherwise and will only end up getting hurt. I recommend a crib for each of them at first then later they can graduate to a playpen. It would also be a wise idea to invest in some very good thick diapers for them as well so you don't have to change them as often. They would likely have to crawl, but that is okay if you have a soft carpet on the floor in case they should try to stand and fall back down again. You have to remember, they look and act like adults but they are just babies and need constant supervision. The law requires that they be put in a nursery when they get out so they can heal and be evaluated as they heal and eventually they can even get adopted out to a nice mommy or daddy.” Martha remembered the controversial littles protection act that barely got any attention and was widely supported by almost everyone at the time. It was a law that they be put in diapers, bottle fed and taken care of in a nursery while they healed outside the hospital and that later they be evaluated to see if they were capable of being independent or should be adopted. So far no little had ever been given their independence back and she doubted if they were even evaluated. When the law went to a vote it passed with no one trying to stop it in any way shape or form except for a number of littles who ended up being spanked, diapered, and adopted out to loving parents that wanted a baby and could keep them in diapers and baby clothes as most littles really needed it anyways. They felt that any little should be happy to be adopted out to a caring mommy or daddy who could take care of them. Protesting anything should never be done by littles who were really just babies Martha smiled at the thought of having them both in her nursery. “I already have a nursery set up for them and was going to start the adoption procedures in a few days after I got back from my honeymoon. My wife and I had talked it over and had decided long ago to adopt them so we already set up the nursery for them and we have it stocked with diapers, wipes, bottles, formula, bibs, clothes, and even have a nice custom little sized changing table for them. The playpen we got them is top of the line as well. We spared no expense in making the perfect nursery for them. The floor is heavily padded and there are no sharp objects at all allowed in the nursery. All the toys are soft and plush so no dangers there. I have cameras mounted up high to watch everything in the nursery and the stairs are blocked off by a transparent sliding door that they can not open. I have it all on my tablet here. Take a look at the layout and see what you think of it. Let me know if you see anything that should be changed for their safety!” The doctor was impressed with her attention to detail and eye for safety. “For what it's worth, ma'am, you are going to have a nursery the envy of everyone I know and these two should have no problems at all playing and being happy in it. I'll be able to sign off on this case easily knowing the details you have shown me. I just wish other parents were as careful. Congratulations to you and to your wife!” Baelorn woke up first just a day after the accident. He hurt everywhere and his cybernetic arm had been detached from the socket it set in as a safety concern. They had taken care of it though and had set it aside within reach on some padding and had gently covered the socket on the shoulder with a bandage that could be easily removed. While in surgery someone had taken the time to clean out the carbon build up in the socket assembly and to then cover it to keep junk out of it. The arm was covered on the connection end with a light bandage as well to keep it clean and like the shoulder socket it fit into, it too had been cleaned. His left eye was still swollen half shut but his right eye worked quite well to allow him to look over everything. He ached all over but at least they had him on right breathe gas mixture he required at the moment. A careful examination of his body revealed where they had been forced to perform emergency surgery on him. His body ached all over and he swore to himself if he caught the driver of that car he would kill him slowly and painfully. The thin diaper they had on him was soaked and leaking so he figured he had to have been unconscious when they brought him in. He pushed the call button when he found it and waited for a nurse to come in and see to him. While waiting he picked up his left arm and began to put it back into the socket it hooked into. He just hoped they had not screwed it up when they removed it. Even this simple task left him aching and out of breath. He had just finished hooking it up when the nurse came walking in to see who had triggered the call light. She was surprised to see Baelorn hooking up the artificial limb when she walked in. Baelorn looked up then gently removed the mask supplying gas to him. He could not breathe the air for long so he kept it short and simple. “Soaked. Need changed please.” He laid back down and took several deep breaths of the gas he was being given through the mask. The nurse smiled and went about the task of changing his soaked diaper for him. Halfway through changing him she heard a metallic click sound as the arm finally went into the socket it was designed to fit into. Baelorn relaxed again and tested his arm as she watched in fascination for a few moments before returning to the task of changing his soaked diaper. She put another diaper on him and admired him for a few moments. For a little he was not bad looking and if he had been an amazon she would have been tempted to try and seduce him when he got better. Once he was taken care of she helped him get into another bed for a few minutes while she changed the under pad that had absorbed the leak from the diaper. “Can you speak for long without the gas or do yous still need it?” “Baelorn lowered the mask a moment so she could hear him. “Still need it.” The nurse smiled at him and wrote this in his chart. “You and another little were hit by a car. Do you remember this?” Baelorn shook his head yes. A few more minor yes or no questions and he began to fall back asleep again as more pain medication kicked in to dull the pain and make him sleep. The nurse wondered if it would be possible to adopt him as she quietly left the room. The next time he woke up the same nurse as before was changing his diaper once again and this time she was using wipes to clean up the mess he'd left in his diaper while out cold. It was a bit of a surprise that he had messed himself and not realized it but the nurse seemed to not be shocked by the fact he had messed himself. She acted as if it was perfectly for a little to wear a diaper. The job was tough as his mess was bad and the stuff he had to breathe was just as bad when it came to the smell. It made her wonder just exactly where he had come from that he was so different from other littles. She smiled as she saw him looking at her. “It's alright, honey. Just had to change that stinky diaper of yours so you don't get a diaper rash. The pain medicine does that to everyone. It's a side effect that will pass in a few days after you are off the medicine. The medicine also makes you sleepy as well so it's a good thing they have you in diapers. I got hurt badly about four years ago and was in the same bed you are in with a diaper on the entire time so you are not the only one to have to suffer through the side effects of the pain killers. You ready to try to breathe some of our air again?” My head felt like a boulder had landed on it but I needed to get back to breathing the air of this world as soon as I could or Melina and I could never be together. I took off the mask and coughed as I breathed in the air of the room. It made the pounding in my head worse but I was breathing it a little better than last time. For a minute I saw spots and sparkles in my eyes as my body was not taking the change in air very well. I lasted about five minutes before I had to go back on the mask. The nurse smiled and stroked my hair a minute as I caught my breath. “You did better this time! You lasted almost five minutes! Soon enough you'll be able to breathe regular air again instead of that stuff you are breathing! I fell asleep again after that and was grateful since my head felt like I had been on a week long drinking binge. Great, now I wanted a good stiff drink! This day was not shaping up to be a good one. Melina woke up feeling like she had just fallen off the top of a mountain. She could barely see out of her right eye and her left one was still swollen shut. The light was bright and hurt until her eyes adjusted to it. She could feel the numerous stitches in her and smell the antiseptic and sterile smell of the place. She could feel the cheap and thin diaper they had her in and hated it. She knew beyond a doubt she was either in a hospital or had died on gone on to some bad place to suffer for an eternity. Her bed was huge compared to what she was used to sleeping in. She reached out with her left arm and a wave of pain hit her hard enough to make her almost scream before it subsided for a minute. Her left arm was in a cast and hurt badly so she guessed it had been broken at one point. Her other arm had stitches in it but other than that, was fine. She tried to move her legs but they felt heavy and the left one would not bend at all. She was starting to be more convinced she had not survived whatever climb ehs had been on and now was in a bad place to suffer eternally. Melina felt and heard her bowels rumble then promptly farted and filled her diaper with a mess. She tried to hold it but no such luck. It seemed to flow out of her forever and into the seat of the thin diaper she had on and then out the sides and back. The smell was enough to make her gag as she searched for the call button and proceeded to flood the diaper in order to add to the mess already in it. By the time she found the call button and pushed it she felt miserable and wanted nothing more than to get out of the mess she was wearing around her waist and laying in. A nurse came into the room and one quick smell told all she needed to know. “Welcome back to the land of the living. Now let's get that yucky diaper changed and the bed pad changed as well.” The nurse made short work of changing her and acted as if it was normal for a little to be in a diaper and to make a huge mess in it. The cleanup took almost 15 minutes and numerous wipes before it was done. She was now in another cheap hospital diaper with a fresh bed pad underneath of her. “How long have I been here?” “Let me throw this toxic waste away and then we can talk honey.” The nurse tossed the messy diaper away then proceeded to put a clean diaper onto Melina. Once Melina was changed the nurse checked the pain medication dripping into her and dulling the pain. “You were brought in three days ago honey. Your mommy called the police right away so you are lucky.” “My mother still lives on the island last I heard. How could she have come here so quickly? She has a bad leg and uses a cane to help get around at home so I don't see how she could have called the police for me.” The nurse laughed a moment. “Your adopted mommy called them dear.” “I sure did. Glad to have you back awake again honey. You had me so frightened. Both of you frightened me half to death when that bad man ran the sign and hit you both. I thought he had killed you both and it had me frightened so bad I could barely dial my phone!” The nurse left the room and Martha let out a sigh of relief and looked to make sure no one else was within hearing range before saying anything. “Sorry about that. I'm trying to keep you free and out of a state run nursery that would make you a baby and then adopt you out to a rich person. Just go along with the act until I can get you both out of here. Baelorn is fine at the moment. You were both busted up pretty badly and he almost died on the operating table until they got him some of that foul smelling stuff to breathe. I was sure you were teasing me when you said he was from another world until they told me about his arm and his eyes as well as the gas he has to breathe. Nasty smelling stuff and toxic to us if we get much of it. When you are healed up some more I'll take you home and help you get better and back into your kitchen again as long as you help me out by showing me the recipe for those cinnamon rolls you let us all sample the other night. Those things are addictive. I want to sell them in my own shop as well as some of your other pastries. The money will be used to pay the bill here and to keep your place from being sold to a greedy tax collector for back taxes. They tend to try to mess littles over because they feel it is only right to make all of you into babies for life. I already have a legal contract drawn up and I am not trying to force you into my nursery for good either. I have come to think of both of you as friends now and friends help each other not adopt one of the other and baby them!” I looked over the contract and it was as she said, just full of legal details to keep anyone from getting greedy and messing either of us over. I signed it and told her the password to my computer where the recipes were stored. “Those rolls are dangerously addictive they're so darned good! When you get better you need to show me how you do the things you do. You are a little, but still, you're the best cook I've ever met! Now get some sleep because in a few days we go home.” Martha was true to her word. A few littles visited me in the hospital and visited Baelorn as well. I had a steady stream of visitors telling me everything going on in the neighborhood. Everyone wanted to see me and Baelorn get better so they could attend our wedding and then see us get our places open for business once again. The visitors helped me feel better but I still missed Baelorn. I finally got to see him on the third week when they let us out of the place and into Martha's care as she was registered as our new mommy. The inspectors took a look at her nursery she had created and it passed with high praises from them. She refused to let them into the restaurant or into the garage and she covered by saying she did not have keys or legal rights to enter the places just yet as the bureaucrats were stalling her on that. She lied to save us from a state run nursery that would make us babies again and adopt us out for money. It was a nasty but legal business with the new laws they had passed concerning littles. Baelorn was finally able to breathe the outside air again after a week and was even able to stay awake for prolonged periods of time. He was kept in diapers the entire time and changed as needed but refused to accept food from a baby bottle. The night nurse tried in vain and the bottle went flying into the wall at high speed with shattering results. He made it clear he was never going to drink from a baby bottle. “I will not drink that swill! Give me a fardling beer! That stuff is fit only to be used as plant food! Now give me a beer and some real damned food!” The nurse was getting frustrated so she did the next foolish mistake and tried to restrain him. “Cranky little babies get restrained and then fed anyways.” She reached for the first restraint and Baelorn simply tore it apart with ease. Seeing this spooked the nurse a bit but she still had to do what she felt was right. “Give me a bottle one more time and I'll shove it up your hind end like a suppository before throwing you out the room! Now give me some real food and not that liquid crap!” The nurse walked out of the room a bit spooked at having seen him tear the restraints apart with his hands when she knew they would hold a fully grown amazon. They were rated at 5000 pounds and he had torn them like paper. The head nurse simply sat and watched the entire incident with with a bit of humor. It was always fun to break in the new nurses that thought they knew everything coming straight out of school. “Juliana, having trouble with the patient in there?” “He's an impossible baby! Barely allows me to change his diaper! He wont let me feed him his bottle and has the foulest mouth for a baby that I've ever heard before!” “I see. Let me deal with him then and you can take care of the other traffic accident victim in 212.” The other nurses hid their chuckles as Juliana went off to see to Melina. Angela walked into Baelorn's room and smiled at him as she took the remaining restraint pieces and tossed them in the trash can. “I ordered a steak and some other things you might like. She looked around carefully a moment then reached into her pocket and pulled out a flask. “I stopped by Charlie's last night and got something I think you need. Chug it down!” Baelorn smiled and opened the lid on the flask. “Charlie’s best black beer! You are a life saver miss!” Baelorn chugged the beer and then belched loudly as Angela laughed. “Sorry about Juliana. She's new and fresh out of nursing school. She thinks all littles should be turned into babies. I strongly disagree with that idea. She also has no clue about you being from somewhere else either! I sent her to deal with your other half down the hall. It should prove to be amusing to see how she reacts to having things pick pocketed from her. I'll swing by later and let you know the results when she's gone and we can both share a good laugh! Also, Martha will be coming by later this afternoon to get both of you and take you to her place to finish healing. We can only keep a state inspector at bay for so long. Damned stupid laws!” Melina was doing some writing down of recipe ideas when Juliana walked into the room with a bottle of formula for Melina and a fresh diaper as well. “Time for you to be checked and fed, honey.” “Thanks, but I'm still dry. I don't need a fresh diaper yet. Also, I don't drink my meals from a bottle.” Juliana turned down the sheets and checked Melina's diaper. “Told you. Now how about a nice soup or a maybe a nice steak?” “You may not need a fresh diaper yet, but you need to drink your bottle so you don't get too hungry dear.” Melina took the bottle and promptly unscrewed the top then dumped it on the floor. “Leave the diaper. I'll need it later when I do wet myself. Can't exactly get up to go use the toilet with my body all banged up like this. I don't mind the diapers, but I refuse to drink from a bottle. Look, I have several really good soup recipes that are super easy to make. Just give me one of my soups and I'll be happy to eat.” “You are a naughty baby! The lady pinned down one of Melina's arms and secured it to the bed rail then turned to grab the other restraint. She heard a click and almost fell when her turn was stopped short by her left hand being strapped to the bed railing somehow. “You little brat! I've a good mind to pull your diaper down and spank you before giving you a suppository!” Juliana reached into her pocket for the key only to find it missing. “Looking for something? A key perhaps? Bet it looks a lot like this one does.” “Give me that you little brat!” There was another clicking sound and her other wrist was secured to the railing as well. “Oops! I think you need to be a bit more careful about those restraints. You're supposed to use them on the patients and not yourself you know!” “Unlock this right now or so help me I'll lace your bottles with laxatives until you shit all over yourself for a month!” Juliana gasped as Melina pulled her panties down and then shoved the stolen suppository up her hind end then pulled her panties back up. “I wonder how long before you have to use the toilet? Bet you wish you had a diaper on about now. I bet that's going to ruin those nice satin panties when your bowels let loose. Too bad you don't have the key that unlocks those restraints. It sure would help I bet. Oh well, guess you'll just have to sit in your own mess a while like I had to do last night when you were too busy gossiping to change me! I bet it's going to a real mess to clean up too! Well, I'm feeling a bit tired now. I'll save my work and we can talk again after my nap.” Melina shut down her machine and then set it aside and out of reach of the furious night nurse who was struggling to get the restraints loose. A few minutes later Melina heard a gurgling sound come from the lady as she struggled even more to escape without any luck. “No!” A fart escaped and then Melina heard the unmistakable sounds of the nurse messing her panties with a nasty liquid mess that was sure to ruin her panties and her entire uniform. The smell was horrible as the nurse continued to grunt and expel more of the mess into her panties where it then ran down her legs and into her shoes as well as all over the floor under her. After the lady broke down in sobs Melina pushed the call button for the nurse. The head nurse came in and saw the mess. “Looks like someone needs a diaper change!” She helped first undo the restraints after Melina politely handed her the key then took her into the shower as a janitor cleaned up the mess on the floor and another nurse came back with a giant diaper big enough to fit an amazon woman. After a few minutes of arguing and more sobbing she heard the unmistakable sound of the nurse being put into a diaper before being led out of the bathroom in just a diaper and bra'. She made it about ten feet before she bent over with cramps and filled the back of her diaper again. Melina watched and laughed silently as the woman messed herself uncontrollably. The back of the diaper turned black and swelled way up with the mess. “Gee, I guess it's a good thing they have diapers in your size! Maybe if you're good they'll let you have a bottle before putting you in a nice crib and tucking you in for the night! Don't forget to be a good baby girl for them so you don't get into trouble!” The lady glared at Melina then bent over in more cramps as she grunted and expelled more mess into the diaper she had on. IT dribbled down her legs as she cried while being led away. The head nurse winked at Melina and gave her a thumbs up sign which made Melina smile and laugh. She was still laughing a little when a bowl of soup and some crackers arrived along with a bread roll. Melina ate all of it greedily and thanked the nurses politely for the good food. As the night wore on Melina traded recipes with the various nurses and and talked about climbing with the head nurse. “That last climb was a killer for me. I made it to the top in 11 hours and 58 minutes. My arms and legs felt like mush from the climb, but I set another world record for the climbing time. Martha was not far behind me in her climb and she took second in the climb. Out of several dozen of us attempting that climb, only two of us made it to the top.” Melina yawned and let the head nurse change her wet diaper and messy diaper before drifting off to sleep. When she woke up again she was being changed into a dry diaper again and the needles delivering pain medicine were being gently removed. “She yawned and relaxed as best she could while letting the nurses do their job. One of the nurses looked at her and smiled before speaking. “I heard what you did to the new nurse on the night shift. Wish I could have seen that. She ended up quitting because of her current medical condition. Turns out she was allergic to what she had put in her and can't seem to stop messing herself now. She's going to be in diapers for a good six months before the stuff finally wears off. I'm sure she'll come to just enjoy wearing them full time and having to toilet train herself all over again. A couple of us offered to bottle feed her and burp her but she only gave us a dirty look for some strange reason!” We both busted out laughing as everything was described to me in great detail. Thanks to bureaucratic pencil pushers it took me and Baelorn another three weeks to get out of the hospital finally. They wanted to send us both to a state run nursery for littles who are unable to take care of themselves and eventually turn us into babies for life to be adopted out to anyone wanting a little regressed back to baby status for life. It was expensive to adopt a little from a state agency, but it happened all the time regardless of how the little felt about it. Finally Martha was allowed to take us both out of the hospital. She had to fill out a mountain of paperwork and have her nursery examined three more times by state pencil pushers before it was certified as good enough for them. She had to pay a fortune in bribes and even have sex with one of them as part of the process. I’m a bit surprised she did not shoot some of them the way they frustrated her with their nonsense rules and regulations. I felt sorry for her and vowed to pay the bastard back for forcing himself on her. Baelorn looked tired as she put him in a special double stroller next to me minus his artificial arm. Martha raised hell until they returned the arm to her. “You can either return it or face a lawsuit for destruction of my property! These littles are both mine now and so is his artificial arm! I want that arm back now or my next call will be to my lawyer!” “A man in an expensive suit started to speak up. “Be reasonable miss. It's not like he's going to need it anymore once he's in your nursery. We can learn quite a bit from this..” Martha silenced him. “The arm comes with me or you speak to my lawyer and a judge at a tribunal hearing.” The man still refused to part with the arm until she grabbed him and slammed him against a wall. “Listen you little pencil pushing dickless wonder! You are going to give me the arm or I am going to tear you apart right here and right now! This is your last chance to avoid a tribunal hearing from the high council of elders. My mother in law sits at the head of that council so feel free to press your luck.” The man turned pale and opened a satchel he had with him and used both hands to lift the heavy arm to Martha. Martha took the arm and then let go of the man. I suggest you leave before I decide to have you dragged off to a reprogramming nursery for a year. I'm sure you'd enjoy being in a nursery and being a baby for a few years or maybe being a sex toy for some gay man that is lonely. They might even just forget to return you to adulthood and let you stay in diapers for life. Imagine if I pulled strings! You could be wetting and messing your big baby diapers and in between changes your new daddy could be using you to take care of his needs. You’d even be programmed to obey despite what you wanted and he’d gladly pay for a someone like you to be his personal diapered fuck toy!” The man gulped and his face got even more pale as he turned and ran. Once he was around the corner and in the elevator Martha busted out laughing along with Rachelle. Rachelle's mother is actually a beautician and runs a shop on the east coast. Rachelle and Martha let us both in on the secret along with several of the nurses who also laughed about it. They loved seeing someone scare the hell out of that man for a change. He had gone out of his way to abuse his position and to force three of the nurses to have sex with him so far. Paybacks are a bitch! Three of the nurses offered to adopt me if I should ever feel like being adopted for real and two more volunteered to adopt us both if we ever got tired of being adults. We politely declined their offers and by the time Martha finished filling out paperwork we were both of us tired and falling asleep again thanks to the pain medicine. I barely noticed the head nurse changing me into another thin diaper since I was soaked. When we woke up again Martha was unstrapping us from a pair of child seats in the back seat of her car. We both still had casts on and could not walk so her and Rachelle carried us both inside as a pair of amazon ladies smiled at us while she unlocked the door to her place. “Finally decided to adopt I see. Good for both of you.” “They had an accident so it was a perfect time for us to step in and help make things all better for them!” Martha smiled and chatted as Rachelle took us inside to change us both. “Okay dears, Who wants to get changed first?” Baelorn went first as he had messed himself and wanted out of the mess as soon as possible. Rachelle carefully laid out a changing mat then laid Baelorn on it as gently as she could. She put a pillow under his head before unsnapping the crotch of the outfit he had on in order to get to his ruined diaper. She undid the tapes and lowered the front of his diaper to get to the mess. She almost gagged from the stench but did a fast and efficient cleanup on him. She disposed of the used diaper then returned with a fresh diaper in hand for him. It was thick and had cute designs on it that I liked instantly and knew he would hate. “This was all they had at the store we went to for some diapers. We tried to find some with no designs on them but this was all they had so we got two small bags of these to tide us over until we can get to a bigger store that carries the plain ones.” From the tone of her voice Baelorn could tell she was trying to be nice about it and not treat him like the infant he resembled in her eyes at the moment. Within a few minutes she had him changed into a fresh diaper and the crotch of his out fit snapped shut again. I was picked up off the couch next and laid on the changing mat next. Unlike My better half, I loved the thick diaper and the cute patterns on it. It made me realize how much I missed the diapers in my room that were thick and had fun designs on them. Rachelle was relieved when I was only wet. “Oh my, you sure soaked this one pretty good. Let's get a fresh diaper on you before you flood the living room.” She slid the wet diaper out from under me then wiped me down real good before sliding a clean one under me and lowering me onto it. I sighed as she pulled the front of the diaper in place and made sure to tape it in place securely. It felt so good to have a decent diaper on that the sigh had escaped my lips unintentionally. She smiled at me. “Someone likes their diaper I see! Maybe I should search your place and see if you have any stashed that we can use.” “Good luck getting to the stash. I hid them on the ceiling so you have to climb just as good as me to get to them.” I stuck my tongue out at her and made face at her. She laughed about that. “I can just picture you doing that too! I saw how you made one lady look like a clumsy oaf when you let her chase you! It was pretty funny!” “If you really want to find my stash it's easy, look in my room. I have a large supply in there in the cabinets under the windows facing the sunrise. You can get into the room if you use my key otherwise it would take a lot of work to try to get in. The key is in my wallet. It's a card key. The slot is on the right side of the door. Just do me a favor and grab one of my pacifiers too please. I miss having it near me along with my tablet on my nightstand.” “Are you 100% certain you want me to get these items for you?” “I have to trust you guys a little bit since I can't exactly take care of myself just yet. Also, bring Baelorn his bottle. Not a baby bottle, mind you, but his black bottle of whiskey. We both take shot of it each night to celebrate finally finding each other and admitting we belong together. It's in the cabinet under his tool bench in a metal case to keep it from getting broken.” Martha heard the last part and chuckled a bit. “I'll go get them in a bit honey and let everyone know you two are alive and healing. I'll tell them the truth so they don't panic. As for the diapers and pacifier, they need not know about those. I'm retrieving some things for you is all. Will this be good enough for you guys?” “Yes! Now, where are we staying at while we're here?” Martha laughed and smiled at us. “You'll love it. It has all the amenities you could ever wish for as a child!” Her and Rachelle picked us both up carefully and carried up the stairs to the large nursery on the third floor. My eyes widened with fear for a moment as she carried me across the threshold and into the nursery she had prepared for Baelorn and I almost a year ago when she was trying to adopt us. She seemed to feel my fear and stopped a moment. “It's alright! It's not permanent! You will be free to come and go as best you can as you heal! The door will not be locked shut to force you to stay in here! The television has the adult lock turned off on it as well so you can watch whatever you like! There is wireless as well with an antenna up high where even I would have to use a ladder to reach. I'll write down the pass code for you so you have network access as well. I'll have normal food and drink for you guys as well, however, you will be needing to stay in diapers for a few more weeks until the doctor gives the all clear for the casts to come off. Once that happens we start working on getting your control back to where you had it before this mess happened to you guys. Will that be good enough of an arrangement for you guys or do I need something more for you?” “It will work out nicely for now until we are healed and can get back on our feet. Where do we sleep at or do I dare to ask?” Martha laughed a moment. In the cribs for tonight. Tomorrow I'll have a big inflatable mattress put in here for you guys along with a couple of blankets and some pillows.” Baelorn and I sighed and then yawned as Martha helped us each into a crib to grab some down time. She smiled after getting us in the cribs. “See, I told you I'd get you in my nursery! I just never specified the details was all!” She laughed lightly and so did we as sleep overtook us both. END FIVE SIX Baelorn woke up in a giant crib with raised and padded bars. The thick diaper he had on was wet and for a moment he started to panic until a movement brought pain to him. He remembered everything and what had happened when the idiot drunk driver had run into him and Melina then finally smashed into a power pole down the street. It seemed like something out of a nightmare but it was all real and had happened to them. They had both been hurt badly and almost died on the operating table. Martha had turned into an unexpected ally. She had saved them from a state run nursery that took littles and made them into babies then sold them off to the rich where they would spend the rest of their lives drinking from bottles, wearing diapers, and being treated like a baby and living in a nursery never knowing any different. Baelorn turned over carefully and found Melina next to him and still out cold. He stroked the side of her face gently so as not to wake her and smiled at the thought of spending the next several years with her. Never in all of his years would he have dreamed of finding the perfect woman and in such a crazy way. Who would have ever predicted that when he crash landed here that he would eventually fall in love and want to get married to a local. She stirred a little bit then began wake up as he watched her. She tried to roll over and bumped her cast. She woke up real fast then and almost screamed in pain. Baelorn held her as best he could while letting her catch her breath. Tears rolled down her face as he held her and it made him very protective of her. He heard footsteps on the stairs coming up at a rapid rate then heard the sliding glass door open in a hurry. Martha and Rachelle came in looking worried as Baelorn held Melina gently. “What happened?” She started to wake up then bumped her cast.” Martha lowered the side of the crib and picked up Melina like a toddler. Rachelle checked the cast for signs of damage. “I'm alright now guys. I bumped the cast a little too hard and was just waking up so it hurt big time. Baelorn came to my rescue as always!” Rachelle picked up Baelorn carefully and then gently lowered him to the floor near the pile of pillows they had put out for the two of them to use when they wanted to try to sit up. Rachelle helped prop Baelorn up into a sitting position after changing his wet diaper and putting him into a dry one. Melina was laid on the floor and given her favorite pacifier before being changed by Martha. With the changes out of the way Rachelle went and got their morning medications followed by some food for them. Martha and Rachelle were careful with their food and started them out with some soups and their favorite cheese bread. They had trouble for the first few days holding down solid food and had to drink formula from bottles. They hated it but nothing else would stay down. Martha and Rachelle were worried until the two of them were finally able to hold down some baby food next. They had a doctor make a house call and he had diagnosed them with a minor stomach virus going around. “They'll be fine in a few days. The virus did a number on their stomachs so start them with formula and work your way up to baby food and then light soups with bread and eventually more solid food. You did nothing wrong here and had a good reason for calling me with concern, The state has no excuse to intervene her and I will put that in writing for you folks!” Both of them had been shown the results of the tests he had performed so they knew it was the truth and not a ploy to start turning them into babies. Melina did not mind the bottle so much but did not care for the taste of the baby formula. Baelorn hated the bottle and admitted that if they had not been shown the truth that he would have raised hell about having to use a bottle. He hated the taste of the formula but it was all they could keep down at the moment so it was tollerated. The two of them were grateful to finally be able to eat some soup with some fresh baked bread from Martha's kitchen. They loved her cheese bread recipe and it went good with the soup they had for breakfast. “I made the soup from one of the recipes you let me have and I have to admit, it is really good tasting soup. When you get your place up and going again you should serve it in there to customers.” Melina laughed. “I already do. It's very popular for such a simple soup. The Cinnamon rolls are a big seller as well. I am surprised they sell so well.” Martha laughed lightly. “I'm not. Those rolls are sinfully delicious! I love them and so does just about everyone else that tries them! I sell them in my place all the time now and make sure everyone knows it is your recipe and that the proceeds go to helping with your hospital bill.” Martha checked in on them several times a day and made sure they were doing good. She talked to them and changed them as needed. Melina enjoyed the diapers and the changes but Baelorn did not like them at all. “I will be glad to get out of these blasted diapers for good! I know you like them but I do not care to have to wear them and will be glad to be able to make it to a toilet when the need arises! I won't force you to stop wearing and using them or even try to talk you out of it. I love you and that's a fact! If you want to wear and use diapers then I will just have to learn the right way to change you when you need it, but don't be surprised if we end up making love a lot more before the change is finished! With that sexy body of yours there is no way I can resist the temptation!” Melina smiled and kissed Baelorn. “Can I hold you to that promise? So what is there about the diapers that bothers you so much?” Baelorn sighed and closed his eyes a moment. It had been nearly 200 years since he had talked about it to anyone. “I was a young recruit and working for the new republic as a chief engineer. It was my first assignment on a big capital warship and I had a lot of ideas for changes to make the ship faster, tougher, and harder to detect. We had most of the changes done when we got attacked. The new shields were holding until we were sabotaged from the inside by a sleeper agent of the holy empire. He shot me five times and almost blew the ship up. The man rigged the reactor to overload then tried to arm five antimatter rockets manually when they finally stopped him. I was shot in the eye and the arm as well as in the back. His best trick was to sabotage the medical pods and make them kill anyone in them rather than save them. He cost us the lives of 143 men as well as my eye and arm. The shot in the back almost killed me and the med pods could not be used until reprogrammed and cleaned out. He put some nasty toxins in their gas they used to help keep a patient calm. I got hit with the gas and when I wake up I am in a hospital bed wearing a fucking diaper. I had no control for almost five years and had to drink from a baby bottle thanks to what the medical pod did to me before it shorted out. I had to crawl and waddle like a toddler until they finally got me to a medical facility that could heal me the right way. I was teased and treated like a baby by some of the crew who thought it funny. After that I resigned my commission and went back home for almost 20 years before they contacted me to do some work on some of their newer ships. The guy running the space dock was a jerk and teased me about my health until I threw him out an airlock without a suit on. The bastard deserved it and the man turned out to be a spy for some other idiots who wanted to take over the port. After that no one teased me again, but everyone knew and they pulled pranks all the time on me. They programmed a nanny bot to treat me like a baby once and it took me a few days to get out of diapers again. They had diapers, baby bottles, baby clothes and other things like that sent to me all the time. For me, the diapers are a reminder of what I had to endure thanks to a saboteur. I'm afraid that one day I'll end up in a nursery and this time I'll be stuck as a baby forever with no way to escape. Since I crashed here, this is the second time I've been put in diapers.” Melina held Baelorn until he finally relaxed in her embrace. “I seriously doubt anyone here could ever hold you against your will if you wanted to leave some place. The last one that tried to adopt you got thrown out of your shop by you and has never come back after you did that to her. Anyone your size that can toss someone almost three times their size is not someone you mess with. Several amazons have seen you lift an entire engine out of a car by yourself without mechanical help and that spooks them!” Martha and Rachelle took good care of the two of them and never once treated them like toddlers. This helped to keep Baelorn calm during the diaper changes. Melina enjoyed wearing and using the diapers and loved being changed as well. She would not drink from a bottle but did enjoy the pacifier. Baelorn and her finally had their casts removed four weeks after they arrived at Martha's place. To them it had felt like an eternity. Martha finally got them both into car seats and then helped them get strapped in for the trip to the doctor's office. “We'll make it to the office in about twenty minutes providing the traffic is light. Do either of you need to be changed before we start or are you good to go?” Melina smiled. “I volunteer to change the man next to me.” Baelorn laughed at her. “You wouldn't be trying to seduce me now would you?” “Sweet innocent me? Now how could you think that about me? Of course I'd jump your bones! I can't help how I feel about you! I love you! Now then, can I help change you?” Martha and Rachelle laughed as Baelorn shook his head and chuckled. He leaned over as best he could and kissed her. “When we are free of these infernal casts I am going to make you walk bowlegged for a week!” Melina smiled then spoke up loudly. “Martha, floor it! I want our casts off now!” Everyone laughed as they drove to the doctor's office. It was a short drive but Melina could hardly wait to get Baelorn to somewhere private for a few hours of intense lovemaking. After what seemed an eternity to them both they finally arrived at the doctor's office. Every second they had to endure seemed an eternity to them as they looked for a parking spot. Martha parked then got out of the car to take them both in. Rachelle stepped out of the car and then jumped back in as some idiot in a car almost ran her over. She yelled out an obscenity at the driver then gave him a rude gesture as he drove through the red light and kept going. “I hope he gets pulled over and arrested for for driving like that! Damned fool almost hit me!” “A fool like that did hit us. I'm glad you did not get hit. You have turned into a good friend and I do not want to see you get hurt. Martha would fall apart if she lost you.” Martha smiled and agreed with Baelorn. Rachelle sighed and calmed down then got Melina out of the car. “I need a fresh diaper when we get inside. I soaked this one. Kind of hard to make it to a the toilet at the moment you know, but at least it isn’t loaded this time so that’s one good thing!” Rachelle smiled. I'll change you when we get inside. They have changing stations inside and we can change you both as needed. I packed spare diapers, wipes, powder and all of your prescriptions as well as your up to date medical history pertaining to your current injuries. I do not think giving the doctor all of your medical information would be a good idea, Baelorn. I don;t think he’s ready to deal with aliens that look like littles.” “Spoil all my fun! I have a full detailed record of all my medical files here on this flash drive for you just in case he asks for it. By law you will need to show him all of it if he asks. I want to see the look on his face when he reads it. He can't tell the authorities about me due to the other laws that prohibit that. The look of shock and surprise on his face would be worth it to see!” Martha shook her head and Melina simply smiled as they walked inside. Once inside Martha set Baelorn down on a couch and breathed a sigh of relief. He was a lot heavier than he looked and this too would be another surprise to the doctor. Baelorn winced in pain a moment and then took and banged his cybernetic arm and did what he could to unhook it for a few minutes. Martha helped unhook it as several others in the waiting room stared at them both. Once unhooked Martha took a clean cloth and wiped the socket clean as well as the arm where it hooked into the shoulder socket assembly. “If I ever get somewhere I can get this thing fixed right it will be one of the first things I do.” Martha rolled his shirt up and out of the way as she helped to hook the arm back up again. Baelorn flexed the arm a few times then moved the fingers to make sure it all worked the right way before he was satisfied. Rachelle had taken Melina to the changing station and was changing her into a clean diaper while Baelorn was working on his arm. Rachelle undid the tapes on Melina's diaper then gently lifted her and pulled it out from under her. She wiped Melina with wipes then slid another diaper back under her. Rachelle pulled the diaper up between her legs as Melina sucked on a pacifier contentedly. Her shirt she had on advertised her restaurant. Everyone seeing her figured she was adopted and thought she was cute. Rachelle was just taping the diaper shut when another amazon walked in with her baby and smiled at Rachelle. “Such a cute little you have there. I considered adopting but then my husband and I managed to finally get pregnant so we did not have to go to the state nursery after all. Poor thing. What happened?” Melina was starting to loose her cool. “My future husband and I were walking across the street from my restaurant to the clothing shop to get me a nice wedding dress when some idiot ran the stop sign at high speed and hit us both!” The lady was shocked at the tone and level of speech from Melina. “Such a naughty baby! I know a good doctor that can help you with her! She can get her back to being a good baby in no time at all with just some minor surgery! She does wonders with littles! I have her card here somewhere! You should really give her a call!” Melina was about to say something very rude and very vulgar to the lady but was stopped as the pacifier was shoved back into her mouth and held there for a moment. Rachelle took the card and put it in her pocket then walked out of the changing room with Melina just as the doctor was calling them. Melina sighed as Rachelle took the card and handed it to her. “Shred that damned thing for me! I am not ever going to do something that horrible to anyone nor will I support anyone who does! I wonder if we can have a doctor fix her instead? Stupid woman!” Melina shredded the card and dumped the shredded remains into a wastebasket as they passed by it. The lady looked surprised and offended when Melina gave her an obscene gesture before vanishing into the back to have her casts finally removed. The casts were removed and to Melina it felt like 20 pounds had been removed from her legs and another ten pounds of weight from her arm. “It will take some time to build up strength in your limbs again. I recommend physical therapy at least so you can hold a bottle again.” He turned to Martha and spoke again while completely ignoring Melina. “I see that you are listed as the guardian of these two patients today. Well, It looks like you took good care of them. You should be more careful about letting them go anywhere without supervision so they don't get hurt again. Let's get the casts off of this cute little guy shall we. I like the arm and the cute cover for the eye. They both look quite real. Baelorn lost his patience and spoke up clearly. “Either cut the casts off or I will rip them off with my good arm!” Martha and Rachelle tried hard to not laugh at the look on the doctor's face. “You should seriously consider some educational training for this little.” Rachelle finally spoke up to get things going again. “Can you please remove the casts and let us worry about their way of thinking?” “As you wish.” The casts were cut off and Baelorn carefully flexed his arm and moved his legs. “At least you chose some nice thick diapers for them to wear so you wont have to worry about leaks between changes. I need to do some basic tests and then we can let you get them into some physical therapy for littles.” The doctor was a little surprised at the dexterity that Melina had and her slightly high strength for a little. “Your arm should have more strength in a few weeks. You just exercise it regularly as the therapist tells you and it will be all better soon enough.” He turned to Baelorn who was silently watching him as he moved. “Okay little guy, let's test your artificial arm first. I want to make sure there are no problems with how you use it. I like how you make it look so advanced. That's a cute set up. Okay, push on my hand gently. Baelorn pushed on the doctors hand then stopped when the hand began to spasm. Baelorn sighed and reached up to his shoulder. He gave it a twist to the right then a slight pull followed by a twist to the left to release it completely from the socket. The doctor looked at the arm socket as Baelorn adjusted it as best he could with his still healing arm. “May I look at that a moment? I didn't know we had anyone making an arm this advanced!” Baelorn let him look at it and try to figure out how it all worked. “Amazing work! Where did you get it?” “It was purchased a long time ago and in a place farther away than just the other side of the world or any nonsense like that! It’s a small planet about 1000 light years from here. It’s in the constellation of what you call the great hunter! Fifth planet from the sun which is actually a binary star. The second sun is barely visible with telescope.” “Okay, don't tell me then. Still incredible work. Now push against my hand with your other arm as hard as you can.” Baelorn pushed the doctor to the floor with his shove and laughed lightly about it. Melina looked over at the doctor and laughed. “Having trouble standing?” The man got up off the floor and looked at Baelorn carefully as he hooked up his cybernetic arm again. “That's some push! I read something in a medical journal a few wees ago about someone who was able to do what you did but he supposedly breathed a gas that no one here could breathe as it would kill any of us in minutes. You must be one of his descendants because you would have to be well over 95 years old by now. Still fascinating reading and interesting to think about how an alien actually crash landed here all those years ago!” “I am almost 421 years old now! My birthday, by my figuring, is in about a week. Any other relevant questions or are we cleared to go?” He looked at Martha who was smiling and trying not to laugh. One of these days you really need to let me have a look at his body. I promise to be good and to change his diapers as needed. I have two little ones myself at home with the nanny.” “I do not think that will happen sir. Anything else before we go?” We left the back room and had to stop off at the changing station since we both had to be changed again. We both had control issues since we had been stuck using diapers for our toilet needs for a few months now. Getting control back again would take some work. Melina went first and a young lady smiled at her as she waited for Melina to have her diaper diaper changed. The lady thought Melina was cute and was shocked when Baelorn was next. “Dear me! You poor thing! What happened to your arm and your poor eye?” “A traitor shot me with a blaster in an attempt to kill me. Blasters do a real number even on low settings.” Martha smiled and proceeded to change the soaked diaper he had on as the lady watched. Those are some real thick diapers and also very cute. Do you know where I can get some for my little Ricky? He is just turning two and almost ready for toilet training, but still needs heavy protection when we are not near a potty. Those look like they hold a fair amount.” “They are designed for littles so try one of the nurseries that specialize in littles that are still in diapers.” “I'll do that. Thank you. So when did you adopt your littles?” “We didn't. They are in our care while they heal from a hit and run. Both are business owners and good friends despite being a little and being from off world. Melina owns and runs a restaurant while her future husband here runs the best vehicle repair shop in this town.” She handed them business cards and the lady looked at her with surprise and a bit of suspicion. “You do know that under the littles protection act that they are supposed to go to a state run facility?” “That is true, but there are some loopholes that allowed us to temporarily adopt them and help them recover and get back on their feet again. If everything goes right then they will be on their own again in a few weeks.” She finished the diaper changes then left as the lady took her own child and began changing his messy diaper. The cards went into her pocket for later reference. She made sure to memorize the description of the littles and of the two women taking care of them. If everything went right, she would have two more littles to add to her nursery she thought to herself as she finished and began making a call. “I'd like to report a violation of the littles protection act. I just witnessed two littles not being taken care of by a licensed state care taker and being allowed to run unsupervised in two dangerous businesses.” She read the names on the cards and then smiled as she was told that someone would get back to her after investigating the incident she had witnessed. Baelorn and Melina kissed and settled into their car seats for the ride home. Melina smiled. “It feels nice to have those casts off finally. Now I can work on getting ready for the big re opening of my restaurant and my dear Baelorn's shop.” “Yes. I look forward to getting back to work again as well and to getting out of these stupid diapers as well. ”If all goes right then that will be happening in a week or two.” A state official received a notice to look into a violation of the littles protection act. He looked at the information and logged it as something to be looked into in a few weeks when he finished his current revision of the littles protection act to close a loophole that had been used a few times to prevent littles from being sent to a nursery and back into diapers where they all belonged in his opinion. The state nursery made a huge profit and supplied many a rich person with a little to take care of like any toddler should be. The fact that they were not babies did not bother the man in the least as he felt all littles on the mainland should be treated as babies and put into diapers, cribs,and fed bottles instead of being treated as equals that they obviously were not. He smiled and went back to his work on the revision of the bill and then to working on the next stages of the bill that would eventually have any little brought to the mainland put into diapers right away and sent to the state run nursery for reprogramming. Once they arrived back at the house the two of them were carried up to the nursery and allowed to begin trying to stand with the aid of Martha and Rachelle. Melina was walking a little bowlegged within a few minutes thanks to the thick diaper she had on but was able to stand for a few minutes on her own and even take a few steps before her legs started to feel a little tired and forced her to sit down. Baelorn stood and fared better since he was a lot stronger than all of them combined. I could really use a day in my ship with the gravity turned on. Any chance you can arrange that for me?” Martha and Rachelle thought about it a moment then smiled. “Would tomorrow work good for you? We wanted to get you guys on your feet today and begin working out your muscles a bit so you are able to get back to work as soon as is safe for you to do so.” Baelorn thought a moment then smiled and stood up carefully. “That sounds fair to me. Melina farted and the smell was horrible as she turned red. “Sorry. Stupid pain pills are still making a mess of my insides and my diapers. I need to change again. Stupid pain pills.” Melina grabbed a diaper and made her way as best she could to the changing table then began trying to climb up as Martha stood ready to catch her of she fell. It took her almost five minutes to make it since her legs were tired from the strain of standing and walking then being forced to support her weight as she climbed. Her bad arm ached a bit but she smiled in victory as she lay on her back catching her breath. “Martha smiled and changed her out of the mess she had been wearing then into a clean diaper that was a lot thinner. “I know you like the thick ones, but for now, this will make it easier on you to get around.” Two weeks later the two of them were able to stand for almost four hours before they had to take a break. They had both regained most of their control and were into trainers now instead of the diapers. Melina and Baelorn had gotten used to the idea of going back to their own lives and began to plan their wedding ceremony. They had no idea what was about to come their way. The government agent finished his bill that would turn all littles into babies on the mainland and eventually turn their island into nothing more than a state controlled littles production facility for making more littles to become babies for the rich who were able to afford them. He considered it to be a perfectly good idea. In his opinion it is something that should have been done long ago and was well overdue. The man smiled as he read the allegations into the violation of the littles protection act and figured it would be the perfect opportunity to put his plan into motion. It all started with a bit of spying on a pair of littles. He spent two weeks watching Melina and Baelorn prepare for a grand reopening of their businesses. They ran around unsupervised and obviously without diapers either. This simply could not be allowed. It was simply too dangerous and counter to his plan. He had to act and act soon to make sure his plans could be put into motion without any chance of being stopped. With his carefully edited footage and careful doctoring of medical records he approached his supervisor with the new evidence that would see two more little in the state nursery and back into diapers where they belonged. No Little should be independent like these two tried to pretend to be. They had already been hurt once and that was all the proof he needed. Soon they would be in diapers in a state nursery and would be reprogrammed. The supervisor looked at the information and issued a warrant right away for the closure of the businesses pending an investigation into the status of the two littles and likely placement into the state run nursery and back into diapers where they belonged. The law was clear on this as the man sent his bill revision to the council of elders. Things were finally in motion and soon he would have everything he wanted. He walked calmly up to the building and posted the notice then put a seal over the door locks until he could get a team into the places to prove that both littles belonged in diapers and in a nursery. Martha and Rachelle stopped by and saw a crowd outside Melina's place. Melina was looking angry as hell as she read a notice stuck to the door. Things had just gone to hell again. Melina was starting to get mad as she read the notice. “If this is someone's sick idea of a joke I will personally let Baelorn kick the living shit out of you!” Martha and Rachelle made it to the front of the crowd and saw the notice then turned white. “Melina, take Baelorn and run!” Martha Thompson, Rachelle Thompson, you are under arrest for violations of the littles protection act. Stand forth to be taken into custody. Melina and Baelorn you are ordered to report front and center now for for violation of the littles protection act! You will not be harmed! You will be taken into custody and evaluated!” A man reached out for Melina and grabbed empty air as Melina ducked and ran through the crowd that, conveniently enough, kept tripping the agents by accident. Another agent went flying over the heads of the crowd as Baelorn threw him. Another agent found himself hurled into the side of a federal car hard enough to break several bones. Baelorn’s voice could be heard shouting something in an unknown language. Melina appeared out of the crowd with a small bat in hand and took out another agent with a quick swing to his left knee. The bat connected with a sickening crack to his knee and dropped the man to the ground in pain and holding a knee that would now require surgery to fix. In a matter of three minutes nine agents had been disabled by Melina and Baelorn as they ran for the safety of the of their building and Baelorn’s well concealed ship. The arrests had been made easily enough of the lesbian couple who would be sent off for re-programing for violating the government order. They had not only violated the littles protection act, but they had admitted they were lesbians and gotten married which, under the new laws, was illegal to do without permission from the government. The same sex marriage ban had been slipped in with a few other laws signed by the council. Within a year it would be against the law for gays, lesbians, bisexuals and other deviants as they would be called to exist without being sent in for re-programming. Baelorn and Melina vanished to inside their building they had remodeled and were closely pursued by federal agents hellbent on putting them in a state run nursery and turning them into babies to be sold to the highest bidder looking to have a little turned into permanent baby. Littles as babies were seen as a sign of wealth and social status. They needed the help and protection a nursery could provide them. They were too small and helpless to take care of themselves according to the law. Baelorn and Melina watched helplessly as Martha and Rachelle were arrested and taken to jail for numerous trumped up charges. It was a day that some would never forget. Melina cried as Baelorn held her. “We will get them out if I have to break them out myself. I promise it. For now, we need to get in the ship where they will not be able to get to us. The security systems will stall them for quite a while and it should be amusing to see them try to convince the robots they need to take us away. END SIX SEVEN The five agents still able to move made their way into the building that housed the repair shop and the restaurant. The serving robots refused to stand down and acknowledge federal identifications. The robotic units had to be almost completely destroyed before they stopped repairing each other and trying to stop the agents from going anywhere in the building. One agent made it into the kitchen and was immediately assaulted by automated defenses that sprayed him with boiling hot water in the face. The man screamed and dropped to his knees in pain where another machine knocked him out and sprayed cold water on his face along with something else to prevent the burn damage from getting worse. When the man came back around again he was being carried out the front door by nanny robot and was wearing nothing but a giant diaper and had a pacifier stuck in his mouth. Numerous bystanders applauded and laughed about this. Another agent tried the shop only to have a robot almost incinerate him with a plasma cutter at close range. He barely managed to take the machine out with a series of well placed shots to the thing's brain box. The second agent in the restaurant admired the layout of the place before going carefully into the kitchen. He was knocked out by a dart and then handcuffed to a pole outside to await the arrival of police. This was the how the agents spent the entire day. By the time it was all said and done they had to call in more agents as 12 of them had been injured enough to require medical treatment in a hospital. One of the agents walked into the restaurant and stopped at the reservation desk. A robot rolled over to the man and turned to face him. “We are currently closed due to an injury. If you wish to be contacted when we are open again then please leave your name and a number where you can be found at and we will call you when we resume business again. Thank you for your patience.” The man shook his head and sighed. “I'm federal investigations agent Larsons and I need to speak with the chef. My badge number is 0876152. Here is a copy of the warrant allowing me and my men to enter and examine the premises legally.” The robot scanned the badge and then the document as the man waited. The robot went through the digital motions of confirming the warrant was real and was legal. A minute later the robot spoke again. “All documents and identifications have been verified. Defense systems will now deactivate. Please let us now if we may assist you further.” The man breathed a sigh of relief and proceeded to walk into the kitchen where two repair robots were fixing the dishwasher that had been shot by one of the agents when he got hit by something. In all, six agents had been sent out in nothing but diapers with their hands stuck in thick fingerless gloves so they could not remove the diapers or the pacifiers themselves. The entire kitchen was amazing and well designed for a little to be able to run the entire thing easily and safely. The chef's uniform was fireproof and very durable as well. It showed signs of a lot of use. The computer system was pass coded but a quick scan of the warrant granted him access to the files in it. The computer contained hundreds of recipes and ideas for food recipes. There were inventory reports and sales reports as well as a detailed account of where every single bit of money went to. Employee records were meticulous and 100% legal. A daily query of the new tax laws and how they pertained to the business kept everything legal and up to code. Construction bots kept everything repaired constantly as well and there were stored documents and images of all permits for updates and changes as well as for hiring and paying employees. It took the agent almost seven hours to go through all of it as he looked for evidence of anything illegal. Everything was by the book as it were except when it came to safety. It exceeded the minimum safety requirements by a wide margin and showed write ups of employees violating safety rules in place. Agent Larsons was surprised to see such detailed records of everything and it gave him no leverage to hold against the two littles he was assigned to bring in. The only thing they could possibly be brought in on would be for the fact they had been hospitalized n a non state run facility for the severe injuries they received in the hit and run. Even that was a debatable issue as the driver had been drunk and not only failed to stop but was speeding as well. It had been his fifth offense and this time he had injured some high profile individuals. The littles had been transported immediately to the nearest hospital for emergency surgery to save their lives. Larsons massaged his temples and sighed. This case was a pain in the ass and he would be glad when both littles were in a state run nursery and back into diapers where they belonged. He got up from the computer and stretched then shut the system down. It took seven other agents almost five hours to search every inch of the building they could get into and still find no sign of the two littles. They had not left the structure as there were no hidden tunnels under the building so they were still hidden in the building somewhere. It was just a matter of getting organized and searching the entire building in an organized manner without having to fight the security machines in the building. Larsons took a deep breath then began to organize his men and started getting them to search the entire building room by room. When a room was searched and cleared it was sealed shut so no one could sneak back into it without being found. Larsons joined the team and carefully led them on a search of every room on the first floor. The first floor took him just under two hours to search but once done he was certain they were not on the first floor. Even the ventilation systems had been checked just to be through. The second floor was used as storage for vehicle parts and for various dry goods for the restaurant as well as mechanical parts for the various pieces of equipment used to help make the food. Everything was efficiently organized and correctly stored in compliance with all health and safety regulations. A small terminal set near each door along with a bar code scanner. A small sign above the terminals identified them as inventory control and location. Larsons activated the terminal and it gave him a detailed map of the second floor storage areas as well as a complete listing of what was in the area and where it was located at exactly. A few more commands brought up a daily list of everything going in and out of the storage. With the help of the terminal he found out it was 100% correct and accurate. Everything had a bar code that identified it so it could be scanned on the way out for inventory tracking purposes. He liked the system as it was very well done and efficient. It still brought him no closer to his ultimate goal of finding two very well concealed littles. A set of stairs led to the third and final floor of the building so he led the team up the narrow stairs where they were stopped at a locked door. It did no good to try to force the door as it was heavily reinforced. No amount of kicking or trying to use shoulder hits would open the door. It took him almost five minutes to pick the lock on the door and gain access to the main hall on the third floor. The floor had the long hall running the length of it with only two other visible doors. The team found the first door unlocked to their surprise. On the other side was Melina's living space. A fair sized bed for a pair of littles to share was in one corner while a few pieces of furniture filled a little more of the room. A small trophy case had a number of trophy's in it for Melina's climbing trophy's and other commendations she was proud of. The most recent trophy caught his eye and forced him to look twice to see if he was reading it right. He had heard of someone by the same name making the impossible climb in the mountains a few months ago but thought it was someone else. She had made the climb in under 12 hours according to the trophy and framed article next to her trophy. He was now even more certain she needed to be in a nursery before she hurt herself. He had help moving the trophy case but no hidden compartments were behind or under it. It was moved back and the search continued. A small cabinet ran for almost 25 feet under one of the big set of windows and looked to be just the right size for a pair of littles to hide in. He opened each door and found empty space and some occasional clothes. The last one near the bed had five packs unopened of disposable diapers in it and one pack of half empty diapers. Nothing out of the ordinary except for the cute prints on them. He felt she at least had sense enough to wear diapers so it was a step in the right direction. Still, it brought him no closer to finding the pair of them. Half of the space was taken up with workout equipment and a small climbing wall that was no big deal for anyone his size but for a little it was a good height for a quick work out. It had a safety harness and and a very thick mat in case she slipped and the harness failed. Good thinking but still, she should not have been doing this at all as it was dangerous. It took the work of him and five other agents to tear the climbing wall apart and find nothing behind it. There was no suspended ceiling but it was dark above the lights. He had help getting up above the lights and looked around with a light. No one was hiding in the shadows so that cleared this room. On the night stand was an unfinished page of recipe ideas that Melina had been writing at some time and he had to admit, they sounded tasty. “This room is done. Let's seal it and check the next room.” They made their way down the long hall and checked every inch of the floor, ceiling, and walls with no concealed doors found. The last door at the far end of the hallway was locked which made him think he had them almost within his grasp. The door was metal and secured with hand print scanner of some type. He set his Identification on the scanner and the door stayed locked. One of the agents leaning against the door let out a scream of pain as an electrical charge shocked him and knocked him out. Agent Larsons took a look at the door in frustration then pulled some gloves out of his pocket before going to work on the scanner pad. Taking the scanner apart took him almost 20 minutes as it was well built. Once he had the scanner opened he tried to hot wire it into opening the door. “Illegal access attempt. Further attempts may result in bodily injury.” The computer voice over the small speaker had surprised and frustrated him instead of serving as a warning he should have heeded. He made a move towards the wires with a knife in hand and found himself waking up in the hospital. “What happened? How did I get here?” Baelorn looked up at him and laughed. “You are very lucky you showed your federal identification or you would be very dead instead of just stunned. You got hit with a stun blast from my security system. You should be grateful you did not get into that door. That door leads to my private residence. Had you not been a federal officer the shot would have vaporized you on the spot.” “That was not an electrical stunner. What was it that you hit me with?” “I wont bother to explain it to you. It's a little something I brought from my home world and rigged up to stop unwanted visitors. You have been out cold for almost a week now.” “How did you get out without being sent to a state run facility?” Baelorn laughed. “Get comfortable as it is a long and twisted story!” MARTHA & RACHELLE “We have broken no laws! We are not the ones in the wrong here!” The man in charge of the jail laughed and stunned them both before stripping them of their clothes and leaving them naked. Rachelle screamed as someone pulled her legs apart as she thought she was about to get raped. “No! Please don't!” Martha was still too stunned to move as they lifted Rachelle and slid a giant diaper under her bottom then set her back down on it. They kept her legs spread and she screamed in terror until she felt the diaper being pulled into place and fastened securely. Martha was next. They lifted her bottom up then slid a fresh diaper under her before lowering her again. They pulled her legs apart and then pulled the front of the diaper up between her legs and taped it shut securely. “You harbored littles that were supposed to go to a nursery center so you get the treatment instead. Hope you like the diapers because from now on you will be seeing a lot of them.” Both women were escorted out of the room by four very strong and big security guards. The long hallway was chilly and with only a diaper on they felt cold. “We did nothing wrong! This is illegal to do this to us!” The guards laughed and forced them to walk to the next door where they were handcuffed and then had their ankles shackled and chained as well. “Go through the door and behave or we get rough with you. You both look cute in diapers. Maybe we can play after they finish with you both. Have fun baby girls.” They walked into the next room where mechanical appendages held them immobile and then gave each of them a series of shots. The two of them were forced forward by the mechanical appendages. Rachelle tried to speak but when she opened her mouth a pacifier was shoved into it. Martha had her mouth forced open and a pacifier shoved into it as well. She tried to spit it out but a mechanical limb held it in place as they were forced forward. The door in front of them opened and they were forced through it and seized by another set of metal appendages as they were forced forward to their next humiliating stage. Pictures were taken of them in just the diapers they had on before they were forced forward to the next point. They were moving forward when Martha began peeing in her diaper without warning. She tried to get the stream to stop with no success. Rachelle struggled against the arms as she soaked herself as well. Within a minute they were both completely soaked almost to the point of leaking. Both women found themselves picked up by multiple metal hands and set on giant changing tables where they had their diapers changed by reprogrammed nanny bots. Before they were diapered completely they had suppositories pushed into their backsides as an old lady watched with a stern look on her face. Martha squirmed and tried to escape the suppository and then the diapering but to no avail. Hands dressed both girls in babyish looking clothing with snaps in the crotch for easier access when diaper changes were required. They struggled as a man came walking into the room. “Greetings baby girls. I am your new master. You will not need to address me as anything other than master. You are here to be fixed so you will no longer be useless members of society. You are no longer married and in time will come to dislike one another. The very idea of being in love with another woman will be repulsive to you as it should be. You will believe that all littles are nothing more than babies who should be in nurseries wearing diapers and drinking from bottles. You will come to understand that anyone who goes against my ideals should be sent through treatment and be regressed to the state of nothing more than a baby for at least a year before being reprogrammed into a useful drone in my service. You are both very attractive so I may have you reprogrammed to be sex toys to service those loyal to me. I may leave you as babies since you hid a pair of littles from me. I have had several buyers bidding on those two babies for some time now and you may have cost me a lot of money by sheltering them. Perhaps I will simply have you trained as diapered nannies to take care of littles in the nursery. I think the possibilities are going to be interesting. I wonder how many men would like either of you as their own personal diapered sex toys. I'll look into that and if the price is high enough then that will be a good way to reprogram you freaks. No matter what the final outcome of you is, it will be for the best of society. No more lesbians, homosexuals, bisexuals, or trans-gendered. Once I have my place secured then all littles will be babies for those rich enough to afford them. I will remake this world in my image. You two are simply going to serve as an example and a warning to those who think of crossing or denying me anything I want.” The man walked over and fondled them both a few minutes before walking away smiling. “Prep them both for my pleasure. I think I will take the dark haired one first and let the other watch.” “Yes sir!” The man walked out of the room and the old lady smiled an evil smile. “Okay babies, which of you will volunteer to go first and save us anymore problems?” Neither of them answered and continued struggled to escape the bonds that held them. “Reprogramming you two is going to be great fun. If you play nice I may let you two hug each other one last time before you are forever separated.” The lady laughed as they both struggled to get free. “It's far too late to struggle now dears. Soon you will be in the master's loving embrace and you will enjoy it, well, maybe you wont, but that's fine. The master will enjoy you and that is all that matters.” She laughed and left the room as they struggled and screamed through the pacifiers in their mouths. The diapers taped on them crinkled loudly and soon their bowels began to rumble as well. Martha's eyes went wide as the first wave of cramps hit her painfully. She struggled to hold back the flow but it was no use. The mess exploded into her diaper and kept flowing until their was nothing left in her bowels. Tears rolled down her eyes and soon enough she heard Rachelle suffering the same fate. The smell was horrible and the feeling was disgusting as they were forced to lay in their own mess. Soon enough their bladders emptied again into the diapers and made the sloppy mess even worse for the two of them. Both women cried as more arms reached out and injected them again before retreating. It seemed like an eternity before two robotic units came in to clean them up and change them. Both women were grateful to be out of the filth they had been trapped in. Both girls had spreader bars attached to their ankles and then to their hands after the robots were done changing them. Their hands were restrained above their heads and kept spread wide apart. The tables they were on lowered to a lower height and the man walked in smiling. Martha was forced to watch in horror as he forced himself on Rachelle while she screamed, struggled and cried. The man smiled and enjoyed himself as she was forced to watch everything he did to Rachelle. When he finished Rachelle was sobbing and turned her head away from Martha as the man laughed and took a pill. Rachelle sobbed as Martha watched helplessly in horror. “She was tight and definitely fun. I hope you don't get upset that she went first. Thanks to modern medicine I'm ready to give you your turn as well. If you are even half as good as she is then I may have to keep you both for myself.” Martha screamed as he forced himself on her and enjoyed the terror and and disgust on her face as he had his way with her. Soon enough he grunted and finished his foul deed, leaving his seed in her as he got up off of her. “That was most enjoyable! I think I will miss you two when you are gone. I have a buyer for the two of you as a pair of diapered big baby sex toys. The councilman will love you both. I will have him in my support and his money as well so it is a win win situation for me and for him. He has been wanting you both for some time now and seems to enjoy the idea of you both being diaper dependent. I'll have your teeth removed as well before you leave here. You wont need them anymore since he wants you fed from bottles as well. No teeth means you cant bite off anything and will be better at servicing him on your knees when the desire suits him. You will be programmed to enjoy his every whim! You will simply long for him to use you despite how you feel about it! I can’t think of a more fitting end for the two of you!” Both women were used four more times by the guards before being sent to the next stage of their reprogramming. The shots rendered their bladders and bowels incapable of holding anything in for long. They were made less resistant to hypnotic suggestions. The reprogramming began as they were both taken and used sexually again by the man as his voice droned on through headphones. It was hard to not give in to the voice as it told them they were babies who enjoyed being used for sex and that they enjoyed wetting and messing their diapers as well. After five days of not breaking completely things changed for both women. The voice started telling them to hate the idea of sex with other women. It was very insistent about how they should feel towards those who were not heterosexual. Martha and Rachelle cried as they knew they would hate each other once the messages were done. The man walked in and started to unbuckle his pants when his eyes went wide. Even through the headphones they could hear the sounds of others storming into the place. The man spun around and hit the floor as a bullet caught him in the shoulder. A moment later the headphones were removed from both women as others unstrapped them and covered them with blankets before rushing them out of the building and to safety. BAELORN & MELINA Larsons hit the floor out cold as a beam of light hit him and knocked him back several feet. The other men attempted to revive him without success. He was out cold but not dead. “Further attempts at intrusion will be met with lethal force.” The voice over the intercom gave no further warning but their instructions had been very clear about dealing with the littles. They were to be caught and taken, not to a normal facility, but to another facility run by a very rich, powerful and dangerous man. The men tried to force the door one more time and this time the one closest to the door had his head blown off by the beam of light. The others turned to run and suffered the same fate. Another agent came into the hall and was warned by the computer voice. He looked at the dead bodies and the one body of his superior and simply replaced the scanner plate carefully and screwed the screws back into place before facing the camera and speaking. “I have replaced the scanner plate and screwed it into place again. May I summon medical assistance for my superior?” Again the computer voice spoke. Medical assistance is allowed. Agent will be allowed to leave if no further attempts at intrusion occur.” The man called for a medical team to come and take care of the mess. They arrived in minutes and checked over the body of Agent Larsons then carefully removed him for transport to the hospital. More agents showed up and it was discovered that the men found dead did not work for the agency. The remaining agent looked at the door and made no attempt to even touch it. “Not sure if you two can hear me but something odd is going on here. Stay put for a while until this is all sorted out. I'll come back or you can call me if you like.” He held up his card to the camera so that it could be photographed. Three days later the man returned and stopped at the door. “What a mess. We have a nasty nest of vipers in the agency it seems and they were giving false orders to Larsons by order of some other person we are currently hunting down. Your two friends never made it to their hearing. They were intercepted and we have lost them. If you have a way to find them we could use your help. The littles protection act is being suspended for now. The one that was passed was not a good law in my opinion. Call me if you want to talk or can offer any help.” The man turned to go when the door opened up. Melina stood facing the man. “If this is a trick you wont live to regret it!” “No trick.” Baelorn and Melina talked a moment then stepped out into the hall. “Show us what you have for information.” Baelorn and Melina followed the man to the restaurant and set at a table as he calmly showed them everything and explained it all in great detail. Melina stopped him at one point so she could change her wet diaper. “The damned toilet was not hooked up again so we have been having to use diapers instead. Be right back after I change.” Melina walked into the restroom and then removed a thin diaper from her fanny pack and made short work of removing the wet one and putting a clean one on. With the clean diaper taped in place she pulled her jeans back up over it and returned to the table. As she was walking there an idea came to her. “I have an idea guys. I know a council person who loves my cooking a little too much for his own good. He is a fair man and he might be able to help us catch this man and help us find Martha and Rachelle.” The man smiled and handed her a phone. “I think we need to make a phone call.” MARTHA & RACHELLE They were both slightly weak after fighting the restraints and the numerous sexual assaults. Soldiers gently lifted them off their changing tables and put them onto gurneys for transport to a hospital. When Martha woke up Rachelle was laying in a bed next to her and still asleep. She could feel the bulk between her legs and knew for a fact she was still wearing a diaper. She was surprised when a pair of littles walked into the room and smiled at them both. Baelorn and Melina had come for a visit. “It's good to see you awake at last. We were worried you might not wake up for a few more weeks yet as bad a shape as you were in when they brought you here.” Rachelle woke up and squinted as she tried to see without her glasses. “It's Baelorn and Melina, honey!” “I can't see without my glasses! Where are we?” “You are both safe in a hospital. We were told you would likely wake up today so we have been here all day waiting for you two to wake up.” Baelorn found a pair of glasses then handed them to Rachelle. She put them on and then smiled at them both. Baelorn and Melina visited for almost ten minutes before they had to leave. “We promised to stay only ten minutes if they let us see you. Besides, we have a doctor to see.” Melina put her hand on her belly and smiled. Martha smiled and so did Rachelle when they caught the meaning. “We're hoping for a girl.” All of them smiled at the first good news in a long time. Martha and Rachelle were given shots to prevent any unwanted pregnancies. A councilor talked with them both every day for all five weeks they were in the hospital healing. The councilman had helped by posing as a man looking for a pair of amazon women for sex toys and he specified he wanted them to be in diapers and have to use bottles. Everything he specified would take several weeks to do to the pair and that was the time needed to find the man that had intercepted Martha and Rachelle. A platoon of soldiers raided his place and finally shot him in the shoulder when he tried to pull a gun. His assistant died when she threw a grenade at the soldiers and was shot for it. The grenade failed to go off and was later taken care of by experts. The guards at the place were loyal and fought to the last man before the soldiers broke through into the private chambers where the man did his foul work. Martha and Rachelle were found naked and strapped to a giant changing table. They were covered with blankets then rushed to the nearest hospital. Both women were now permanently stuck in diapers thanks to the shots ruining their bladder and bowel muscles. It took six months of seeing a councilor to repair the mental damage they’d had done to them. Melina and Baelorn opened up their shops again to the great delight of everyone in the neighborhood and several council persons who loved the food and the good repair service. Once Martha and Rachelle were finally declared as fully healed from the mess they were invited to the wedding of Melina to Baelorn. Martha and Rachelle moved into a building across the street from Melina's place and opened their new bakery with Melina promoting the event. Melina chose to stay in the diapers she loved so much and Baelorn has admitted that it has led to some interesting diaper changes. Martha and Rachelle laughed at hearing this and agreed that they too have had a few interesting diaper changes as well. Melina finally gave birth to a little girl with an unusual physique since her father was not from this world. They named her Janine and raised her with a great deal of love. She inherited her Father's love of tinkering and loved to tinker with cars all the time. When she tried to help in the kitchen it was a disaster. She had no talent for cooking. Melina laughed about it. It was a blustery and cold November 3rd when the three of them said a sad goodbye to everyone and left the world for good. The laws concerning littles were changing for the worse and littles had almost no rights except to be adopted as babies for the rich giants. Martha and Rachelle vanished two years later after witnesses reported seeing a strange looking air ship in the skies over their home. Those few who were real close to the couple know where they went and smile about it. Baelorn and Melina refused to leave their best friends behind to face the ever more Draconian and restrictive laws concerning littles, and those who were not straight in their sexual orientation. As for the man that kidnapped Martha and Rachelle, he was publicly executed for attempting to overthrow the government. He was shot in the head and his body dumped in the ocean for the sharks to eat. END That's all of it folks. Thank you for reading this and I hope you enjoyed it. Happy holidays to everyone.
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  2. Not quite a long-life bedwetter but chronic wetter until my early 20's and episodes throughout my adult life and again a nightly wetter since I turned 50.
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  3. i was wearing jeans, my shirt rode up my back when i reached for something. i guess he saw the tapes and padding :/
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  4. Author's note: This is cross-posted from another board,. I'm continually amazed at the creativity of people here: while the vast majority of stories are derivative in the extreme, there are some very talented writers on here that manage to invent new twists on the same old, which is very hard to do in fetish stories. I've tried to do that myself at times, and hope I succeeded. This is not one of those times. This is just my twist on a very familiar scenario. I hope the character dynamics and quality of writing make up for that. Besides, sometimes you just want to read or write a fantasy, not invent the universe to bake an apple pie. Enjoy!Out of the Question“That’s simple not happening, mom!” Karen had been dreading this conversation, and now Ashley was getting hysterical. Her face was red, her eyes watery, sitting there on the edge between anger and sadness.“Ashley, please,” Karen tried. “Think of your sister!”“I’m sixteen! Six. Teen. There’s no way….” Tears were flowing down her cheeks now.“Ashley, this is gonna be a hell of a race if we’re going to make it to this wedding in time. I’m sorry, I got held up at work and we had to delay the trip a day, but it is what it is. There’s simply not going to be time for more than maybe a single stop.”“Mom! Surely you don’t think I can’t…?”“No, honey. I’m fairly certain you can hold it. Well, there was that one time….” Karen trailed off. This wasn’t the time to bring up that incident. She needed Ashley to go along with this, and then she needed to finish packing, and she needed it done yesterday. “Sorry,” she continued. “Forget I mentioned that. Tell you the truth, that was years ago and I had a similar incident at that age. But your sister is another story. She needs this, and she’s really vulnerable right now.” Anna, Ashley’s twelve-year-old sister, had recently lost her best friend to a car accident and was really down in the dumps. “I don’t think she can handle anymore emotional stress right now. But if you agreed to this, she wouldn’t feel embarrassed. No one else will know. It’s only a one-time deal. Please?”Ashley bit her lip. Apparently Karen had hit on the right track. The two sisters were inseparable, and she knew Ashley had been mildly depressed herself lately, feeling like there was nothing she could do that would ever make up for what Anna had lost. Finally, Ashley nodded.“Fine. Fine. Only for her. But there are conditions. No one can know, you will not put me in any position where anyone could ever find out, and you will not make me use them. You will never even allude to the fact that I’m wearing them. It will be a thing between Anna and me, and you’ll stay out of it.”Karen nodded. “Thank you for being so understanding.” So it was settled, then. Her two daughters would both be diapered for their trip.After some hurried packing, they packed lunch for the car and piled in. “Make sure you use the restroom before we go,” Karen said to Anna, carefully avoiding any similar admonishment to her older daughter. She did note that Ashley had both coffee and juice for breakfast, and didn’t notice her popping off to the restroom before they set off. Oh dear, she thought. Hopefully this won’t be an issue later. * * * “So, is it true?”, Anna whispered to Ashley. “You’re really wearing one too?”“Anything for you,” Ashley said. “You know I don’t need them, but I just didn’t want you to feel alone.” Secretly, she hated her mother for pulling on her heart-strings like that and forcing her into this embarrassing situation, but she couldn’t bring herself to say no.“Can I see?” Anna said.Ashley sighed. “Anna, please, this is really embarrassing for me. You know it, mom knows it, but let’s not mention it again.” Nevertheless, she lifted up her shirt to reveal the waistband of her pull-up.“That’s so cool,” Anna said. “But how come yours is different than mine?”“Because I’m not gonna use them,” Ashley said. “Yours is designed for… heavier use.”Anna looked a bit dejected at that. “Hey,” Ashley said. “If it makes you feel any better, you can imagine that I do need them, I just grew out of the heavier ones. Just please, let’s change the subject.”Anna smiled. Evidently the fantasy that her older sister was still having accidents was enough to take her mind off her own frequent mishaps.“So, looking forward to the wedding?” Ashley said, as they entered a stretch of forest road with nary a house in sight.“Can’t wait!” Anna beamed. “I’m gonna be a flower girl!” It was their cousin’s wedding. Ashley wasn’t all that excited, but family is family.It was still early morning, and she was tired, so Ashley soon fell into a slumber. When she woke up, they’d been on the road for three hours already, which suited her fine. Long road trips were terribly boring. This area had very unstable cell reception, too, so she didn’t even have social media to distract her. She did notice a twinge in her bladder, but nothing urgent. Although Mom had said there would be few stops, they’d have to make at least one, to eat dinner, and besides Karen must surely need a restroom at some point herself.The bladder twinge brought her mind to Anna’s little problem. She’d always had a somewhat weak bladder, but nothing that approached a medical issue. It was more the fact that she had ADHD—well, not diagnosed, but Ashley was sure she must have some sort of attention deficit—and often got caught up in one activity or another and left it a little late. Since her friend’s death, Anna’s accidents had been more frequent, but who could blame her? She’d slept in Ashley’s bed several times the past few weeks, and Ashley could hear her whimpering in nightmares. The poor girl must be reliving her friend’s death every night. No wonder she wet the bed.As for herself, she was as potty trained as any sixteen-year-old. Blushing, she remembered that one incident years ago that her mother had alluded too earlier. Too much soda at the cinema, caught in traffic on the way home, didn’t quite make it all the way up the stairs to the bathroom when they reached home. But that was only once! It could happen to anyone. Her friend Nicole, for instance, had once leaked in her shorts when the two of them were busily competing in Mario Kart, with the toilet just a minute away. She felt her cheeks flush. Why was her mind so focused on accidents? Why couldn’t she think of anything else? But the constant feeling of the padding around her bottom made it hard to ignore such thoughts. She glanced over at Anna, and noticed her squirming a bit. Hopefully she’d last a while longer.“Lunch, ladies?” Her mom interrupted Ashley’s train of thought from the front seat. Come to think of it, she was getting hungry, and thirsty too. “I packed some sandwiches, water, juice, take your pick,” Karen said. “Take your pick and throw me a sandwich while you’re at it. They’re in that plastic bag between your seats.”Anna nibbled at her sandwich, and Ashley voraciously consumed hers. Not before taking a healthy gulp of water. It was a hot day, and she seemed to be constantly thirsty.Anna’s squirming was now more pronounced. “Sis,” she whispered, “I kinda need to pee. I really don’t want to...”Ashley gave her sister a pat on the shoulder. “We’ll stop eventually. You’re stronger than you think. I believe in you.” That seemed to calm Anna’s mind, but not her body. She was now resorting to holding herself openly.By now, Ashley’s water bottle was empty, and she was beginning to wonder about her own strength. Her bladder was now sending insistent signals—not ones that she couldn’t fight for another hour or two, probably even longer, but she was getting uncomfortable. After all her protests and her perfect record, the thought that she might actually need her “protection” at some point mortified her. If only she’d remembered to pack a book to read, so she’d have something else to think of. But in the rush of things, she’d forgotten a lot of things. She wasn’t sure if she even remembered to pack a toothbrush, and she definitely needed to pick up some tampons.They had passed the empty stretch of forest road, and scattered houses were beginning to appear. Soon they’d be passing through the first real city on their journey. “Anna,” she whispered. “We’re gonna be passing a town soon. Now might be a good time to ask for a break.” Secretly, Ashley hoped she’d get a chance to visit a restroom, but she was too embarrassed to ask herself. Besides, her mom had been quite insistent that they had no time to waste, but it couldn’t hurt to ask, right?“Hey mom, can we stop at the next town?” Anna asked. “I kinda need to pee.” Probably the understatement of the year, judging by her body language.“Sorry sweetie, there’s no time. We’ll grab dinner at some point but right now we really need to be speeding on. Wouldn’t want the flower girl to be late to the ceremony, would we?”Well, that wasn’t quite true though, was it? The ceremony was early, sure, but it wasn’t until the next day. On the other hand, arriving at a party sleep deprived wouldn’t be much fun. And then it hit her: her mom had been held up at work. Maybe she hadn’t had time to buy a wedding gift? Maybe that’s what it was all about. Ashley was pretty sure her sister had inherited her inattentiveness from their mother. By her own admission, Karen had done poorly at school, but once she entered the working world, her people skills had led her to quickly rise in the ranks. Now she was a manager, which meant more responsibility, and afforded her daughters nice things. A little gratitude might be in order, Ashley admonished herself. She was, after all, a teen, and as teens do, she had plenty of conflicts with her mother. But deep down, she had to admit, Karen was a great mom. Being a single mother to a teenager and a preteen couldn’t be easy.As they passed the town, the look on Anna’s face told it all. She must know she wouldn’t make it. And sure enough, on the outskirts of down, her eyes glazed over, and her eyes fell down to her lap. When it was all over, Anna leaned over and whispered tearfully, “Ashley, I didn’t make it.”What do you even say to that? “Don’t worry about it,” Ashley tried. “Your pants are dry. You tried your best. If mom wasn’t so hell-bent on making this trip non-stop, you would have made it.”Anna gave a sniffle, but Ashley launched into a couple of funny stories about the various relatives they’d be meeting at the wedding—their family, like any extended family, had its share of weirdos—and that seemed to take Anna’s mind off the state of her underwear.Ashley’s own predicament, however, was getting worse. She was now forced to fidget a little to maintain control, and this wouldn’t escape her sister’s notice for long. How long until their scheduled dinner-stop? Surely it couldn’t be that long. Surely… No, she could not even permit herself to think any other way. To even consider that she might end up like Anna was unthinkable.Well, an hour later, she could think of nothing else. Her hand was now lodged between her legs, and Anna had definitely noticed. “Sis,” Ashley whispered. “You must be uncomfortable in your wet underwear. And between you and me, I’m seriously dying here. If you ask nicely, play the sympathy card, maybe mom will make a stop and let you change.”Anna nodded. “Moooom,” she said. “I’ve been… I’ve been wet for a while, okay? It’s embarrassing and now it’s getting real uncomfortable. Can we please please make a stop soon so I can change?”Karen glanced at her daughters through the mirror. Ashley was lightning fast in straightening her posture and removing her hands from her crotch, hoping her mom wouldn’t notice her own predicament. “Sorry, Anna,” Karen said. “We’ll have to go on a while longer. But in a couple of hours we’ll stop for dinner.”Two hours? Ashley could not believe it. The horrifying thought of two more hours of extreme desperation was almost enough to make her leak right then and there. Instead, she redoubled her efforts to squeeze and squirm, and tried to think of anything but pee, but right now pee was an elephant. Can’t unthink what you’re actively trying not to think of.Time passed incredibly slowly. After ten hours of Ashley’s internal clock, only one had passed in real time. She was now getting frequent bladder cramps, and each one threatened to unleash her bladder into her pants. Why hadn’t she gone before they left? Last time she went was before bed, and now it was afternoon the next day. How could she face her mom if she had an accident, after making such a fuzz earlier about her wholly unearned diaper situation?The landscape they were passing by was once again forested and devoid of any landmarks, anything of interest. Every answer to “I spy” would be “a tree”. There wasn’t even another car on the road. Nothing at all to distract Ashley from her bladder. Unbidden, a list of shameful memories entered her mind, one after another. Every time she had not quite made it, as far back as she could remember. In order:1. She wet the bed once when she was four. Okay, which four-year-old hasn’t? That was the last time she ever wet the bed.2. School trip in third grade. She made it all the way home, but her panties had a wet spot when she entered the bathroom.3. Seventh grade, she leaked a little when Nicole made her laugh too hard. But that wasn’t so bad, was it? It was only a tiny spot on her panties, no one ever knew.4. Eight grade, the aforementioned theatre accident. Her only true full-on wetting since she was potty trained.4. Ninth grade, she had an almost accident, but made it completely dry. It was a combination of unforeseen circumstances. Every time she was about to go to the bathroom, something came up that required immediate attention. Still, this one would have to be counted as a victory. After all, she made it with not a single drop outside the toilet bowl.5. Last year, she woke up desperate and found the bathroom occupied. Ironically, it was Anna changing her wet diaper. By the time she entered the bathroom, there was a small damp spot on Ashley’s pyjamas.All these memories made her question her confidence that she was, indeed, “as potty trained as any sixteen-year-old.” On the bright side, those tiny leaks didn’t count as real accidents, did they? At least Ashley couldn’t allow herself to see them as such. She imagined similar incidents had befallen her friends, too. And even her mom had confided that she’d had an incident similar to Ashley’s movie theater mishap.Another cramp hit her, harder than before, and Ashley had to furiously squeeze her crotch to prevent the flood. Anna leaned over and whispered, “Ashley, are you gonna have an accident too?”Ashley blushed. “I hope not,” she whispered back.“Don’t worry,” Anna said. “I’m sure you’ll make it. And besides, you’re always so nice about my accidents. If it happens, we’ll pretend like nothing’s wrong. If we’re smart, we can maybe even hide it from mom.”Oh god. Ashley wanted to cry. How could she even face her mother in a wet diaper? No, no, no. This is not the end. I will make it, she thought to herself. Repeating it like a mantra. Admittedly, the mantra was somewhat undermined by her constant fidgeting.Another hour passed, and they entered another town. To everyone’s relief, Karen announced that it was finally time for a break. “I’m starving,” she added, making no mention of any other bodily needs, her own or her daughters’. They pulled into a McDonald’s, and Ashley gingerly stepped out of the car. By now, it was impossible to hide her desperation. She could not stand still, she had to stop and cross her legs twice on the way to the entrance, but miraculously, she was still dry. Another two minutes and she would be unleashing a torrent in the toilet, and her dignity would only be slightly damaged. Ashley noted her mom’s knowing look, but there was no time to argue. She power-walked straight to the bathrooms, each step feeling like a sledgehammer to her abdomen, and found an empty stall. Anna followed, carrying her diaper bag. Mercifully, the bathroom was empty. No doubt some customers had noted her predicament on her way in, but if Ashley could make it one more minute, all would be redeemed. She’d seen grown women desperate before—although no actual accidents—so surely those stuck-up ladies could sympathize.Ashley was in the stall before you could say “accident”, and unbuttoned her jeans at record speed. She had made it. She had made it! Except she hadn’t. The sight of the toilet so close proved too much for Ashley’s overworked bladder. She began leaking as she undid her pants, and when she tried to pull down the diaper and seat herself, the floodgates opened in earnest. An unfamiliar warmth enveloped her nether regions, pooling around her butt. Once she started going, she couldn’t stop. Ashley realized that if she lowered her diaper now, the pee would go straight down her pants. Defeated, she sat down on the toilet and finished up her accident into her diaper. Ashley couldn’t suppress a whimper. This wasn’t supposed to happen! How could she…? What would her mom say? And then there was a knock on the stall. Probably her mom. Ashley’s life was over.“Sis, you okay? Can I come in?” It was Anna, not Karen. There was no use denying what had happened, at least to her sister.“The door is unlocked,” Ashley said. In her haste, she’d forgotten to lock it. The stall was a little cramped with two people in it, but Anna entered anyway and locked the door behind her.It was obvious what had happened. Ashley sat crying on the toilet with a sagging, yellowed diaper between her legs. Anna stepped over and gave her a hug. For the first time in years, it felt like the big sis-baby sister relationship was reversed. Ashley leaned in and cried into her sister’s shoulders. After a minute, she had calmed down sufficiently to release her grip and consider your options.“I’m so sorry that happened to you,” Anna said.“Not as sorry as I am.”“Are you gonna tell mom?”Ashley considered it. There was nothing she would rather avoid. But how could she possibly hide this? Her pull-up was so full it was leaking out the sides. Even if it wasn’t, it was now bulky enough to be visible in her rather tight jeans.“No,” Ashley said. “I can’t. But I don’t know how I’m gonna hide this.”“Easy,” Anna said. “Throw away the soiled diaper and go commando. Mom won’t notice. I would offer you one of my spares, but as you said yourself, they’re… Designed for heavier use. Much thicker.”Well, that was one solution. “Okay,” Ashley said. “If you don’t mind giving me a little privacy, I’ll get rid of this filth and clean myself up, then we’ll meet up and pretend like nothing’s wrong.”Anna fished out an opaque plastic bag and handed it to her. “A little trick I learned,” Anna said. “For disposing of embarrassing evidence in case anyone else is around to see.”“Thanks. I love you, sis.”“Love you too. Now, get yourself cleaned up,” Anna said, and with that, she left Ashley alone.The cleanup wasn’t as bad as she had feared. Except for a little bit of pee on her upper thighs, everything was contained by the pull-up, and her pants were completely dry. She ripped off the sides of the dirtied diaper, cleaned herself with copious applications of toilet paper, put the diaper in the bag and raised her jeans. After hiding the diaper bag in the trash under a mountain of paper towels, she washed her hands and face, and once she was sure her face no longer showed any evidence of her previous crying spell, she entered the restaurant and joined her mother and sister. Thankfully she’d forgone her makeup today since they’d be traveling all day and no one but her immediate family and perhaps a few strangers would see her. Running mascara would have given her away.“Hey, honey, took your time,” Karen said. Then she lowered her voice and asked: “Did you make it? I know you were pretty bad off there.”“There was only one empty stall and Anna called dibs,” Ashley lied. “You’re right, I was in a bad shape, but I made it. I told you I was only doing this for Anna.”Ashley would never know for sure if her mom had bought her lie, but she seemed satisfied with her explanation. They finished their meal while speculating on which of Ashley and Anna’s more questionable relatives would get drunkest at the reception, and then they set off again. Anna in a fresh diaper, Ashley commando, and Karen—presumably—in grown-up panties, not missing the opportunity to use the facilities herself.The rest of the trip was uneventful. The wedding turned out to be more fun than expected, and Anna won the bet on which intoxicated uncle would make a mess of his speech. At night in the hotel, Anna and Ashley shared a bed. Unprompted by her mother, Ashley decided to wear pull-ups to bed, mostly as a thank-you to Anna for all her help and support. She stayed dry, of course, and in the daytime she went for panties.The trip home, Anna wet herself twice, but as they were in no hurry, they made frequent rest stops, and Ashley was more careful about her liquid intake, so no further incidents occurred.Many years later, Ashley would fall in love with a man who got extremely excited when she worked up the courage to tell this story. But that, my friends, is a story for another day.
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  6. Chapter 8 With Little Fierceness With little fierceness remaining and warm water dripping from her skin, Leslie Audet finally found herself at some peace. It was fine, she told herself, everything would be fine at last. She turned the shower off, let the last droplets fall down on her head and then from that shaggy red mane of hers. One more breath she inhaled, taking in the smokey warmth as well as the sweet scent of the shower gel. Leslie took her step out of the shower and onto the cold floor. Looking around, she found a small cabinet filled with towels. Taking the one that looked the biggest and fluffiest, she wrapped herself up in it, felt the softness against her skin. It was as wide as a cloak on her, and, if she had any clothing, she'd probably make a convincing super hero or knight or even a wanderer in the post-apocalyptic wasteland. Maybe even everything at once if she could get the proper accessoires. Right now, as she stepped closer to the mirror and wiped her hand across the glass, her eyes found her face. She looked at best like the last one. There were the bruises which, by tomorrow, would be swollen and ugly. At this moment they only hurt, but still, if she would've had a mother waiting for her, she'd rather avoid going back. Still lingering, she found herself posing in front of the mirror instead of drying off the rest of her body. Drops fell on the ground as a puddle formed where she stood, and yet she remained, threw the towel over her shoulders but kept her arms close to her sides. Her fingers twitched slightly as imagined herself wearing a pair of holsters, the warmth she felt came from the blistering sun of the desert and her opponent was a gritty, old mexican man wearing a joke of a hat. Like she'd seen in these cheesy, incredibly racist old westerns. As the water dripped from strands of her and into her eyes, she found herself smiling a bit. He was as beaten as she was, he, the murderer of her family. The clock would soon ring high noon and this story would finally– Someone knocked at the door and Leslie froze up instantly, unable to contain the high pitched yelp that escaped from her mouth. Thrown back into reality, her spirits were downed almost instantly. Su was back, she knew, and that made it so much harder to escape the why. Everything that could've gone wrong today did so and now she had decided to play pretend instead of drying herself. The puddle on the ground was more than noticeable. That, the still remaining pain, and the suddenness of the knocking all came together and Leslie quickly found tears in her eyes again. Fuck! Are you kidding me? She thought. Stop crying! The whole bloody world seemed to have it out for her, but still, would keeping quiet help? Would crying? Leslie didn't know an answer and she doubted there was anyone who would've. And, in the end, did it matter? With all the trouble she brought into a stranger's home, she shouldn't cry and feel sorry for herself. Whatever would happen next, she needed to accept it. Everything hurt, yes, but Leslie decided to answer anyway. “Yeah?” she asked, trying to keep her sobs at bay. The red girl's face came through the door. “Is it okay if I come in?” she asked. Leslie almost wanted to answer, to tell her no, but by then Su was already through the door and walking towards her, a smile plastered on her face and a pile of clothes in her hands. Quietly, Leslie grabbed onto the towel, holding it close. At least she was small enough that it hid everything important from sight. Su didn't seem to notice her fretting as her attention was immediately drawn to the girl's face. Leslie couldn't stand her eyes locked on to her like that, so she turned her gaze away. Suqi's smile turned into a bit of a frown, if only for a split second. “Still some tears left, eh?” Suqi said as she stopped. “Well, I don't know if it'll make you feel any better, I got something for you.” Her looked down as she lifted the pile a bit and Leslie allowed her own attention to shift. Atop the bunch, there lay something that caught it immediately. Small and fluffy it looked, with colorful images making it look that much more charming. It was a strange thought, but at that moment she remembered a story, or maybe a lot of them, where the protagonist would scream and cry and tell whoever offered them diapers that they didn't need them, despite clear evidence to the contrary, or the author's wish for them to end up in them anyway. Some ended in spankings, some with them trying to fight but failing. Few did more creative things, like simple acceptance or coming up with clever bargains, faustish deals that only furthered the protagonist's road downhill. Looking at this thing being held down to her level, it made her think that maybe she should've felt some dread, the weight of a failure pulling her down. Yet, now that she saw the diaper, it was that familiar sense of safety that moved through her instead of the creeping cold. Rick had never given her this, the comfort of somebody else knowing what was good for you, the bit of a smile on their face, as if to tell their charge I know that you need this, and I know that you know. And who would rebel at wearing such a cute thing? Colorful flowers were spread across its front, with smiling bugs and bees all around them. It wasn't quite a baby's diaper, but certainly none of those pull-ups one might've thought more mature. This was it, the thing she wanted, no, needed. A smile grew on her face and, maybe despite herself, the little one whispered; “Thank you.” Su was taken aback by a minute, not having expected this reaction. “Welp,” she said as she put the clothes to the side. “Looks like somebody's got enough of walking around with their mess dripping all over the floor. Though I do have to ask, if you're this happy about wearing them, why ever bother going about without them?” The comment, though deserved, made her blush with hellish fury and she doubted that she could lift her head ever again in Su's presence. And even following the question, all she could do was bite her lip in thought. “I,” she started, stumbled over her own words. Su put her hand on her shoulder. It was by no means a giant's hand. Su could've only been about five foot five, yet to Leslie, it felt so huge and protective. One glance at Su's face made her hopeful that the girl wouldn't just kick her out after all this was done. “I just wanted to impress mommy,” she said, trying for an awkward smile. There was a pause. Su sighed. “Shit, Lee, disabilities don't go away because you want to impress your parents. If you wore a prosthetic leg, you couldn't just take it off and pretend you still had two legs. I mean, you could, but it would go about as well as the,” she looked to the door, probably thinking about how much a new couch would cost, “… trip you just made. And to make sure you understand my point, I'm gonna get you clean, dressed up and then we'll go to your mom and you can see why the bible talks about sowing rain and reaping thunder.” As she heard that, her eyes went wide and she shook her head. Nobody was home, and that was something she really didn't need anybody to know. And what if Asad saw the clothes? What if anybody on the outside did? She wanted to protest, but Su immediately put a finger to her mouth. “I know what's coming, and I'm telling you, right now, punishment isn't supposed to be a feels-good kind of thing. I'm gonna get you all dry, then I'll help you with the diaper, the clothing, everything. You'll look as proper as you can, then we go to your place, and I'll explain the situation, from how she can reach the parents of the kids that beat you up to why you're wearing boy's clothes now. Keeping my couch and floor in mind, you'll just accept my being nice and be a good little girl. Alright, Leslie Junior?” There it was and as she heard her name spoken in such a patronising way, or at least that's how she interpreted it, she couldn't help but nod through her blush patches. Su smiled, reached for the towel and pulled it off the girl, who, even revealed before the teen, barely moved. As she was scrubbed from head to toe she couldn't help but look a bit more at Su. This girl was a strange one, previously she'd grabbed a knife pointed at her without flinching, one that had, with a sigh and pause, been able to work with somebody who'd turned out to only be continent in pretend, apparently and still managed to look unnaturally nice for a teenager. On the other side, Leslie found herself only ever moving when she needed to help. Lifting an arm, a leg, she found out that she was more ticklish than before, but even the laughter whenever Su hit one of her spots she tried her best to contain. All in all, she did try to be a good little girl, as Su had called it previously. It didn't take much, but Leslie still find herself smiling at the perceived irony. God fucking dammit. I always thought I'd be more of a brat, she thought. In spite of that thought, she was quite happy, despite the circumstances, to have somebody fawning over her. After a minute or so, Su was finally done and looked at her work. “Alright, no more puddles from you,” she stated before muttering under her breath, “I hope.” She took Leslie by the hand, the clothes in another. Wondering where this would go, Leslie allowed it to happen. She was, of course, buck naked, yet had to admit that she only cared so much about it after being seen in what had to be the worst state she'd been in since forever. It helped that Su's apartment was far better heated than her own, yet the way Su hurried made her less able to appreciate it. Then again, Su thought her incontinent. They entered the girl's own room, which, of course, wasn't half as plain as Leslie's. No, whereas she always woke to the same boring, downright annoying sight of nothingness, Su had plastered posters of animals on her walls, paintings of inuit mythology and maps of the most northern edges of America. There was a shelf filled with books about all kinds of subjects, from a beginner's guide to the french language to a book concerning the livelihood of, of all beings, kiwis. Atop one shelf there was a collection of tin figures that looked straight out of the Nineteen-hundreds and a few photos that were presumably pulled straight from Su's phone. As they stepped into the room, Leslie could make out quite a few selfies, what appeared to be friends and the like only ever stayed in the background. Su spread the diaper out on the bed. “Alright, haven't done this in a while, but don't worry, it's probably like riding a bike. How 'bout you lie down on that thing?” She almost wanted to argue that it would be easier done standing, but, truth was, she had no clue whether that was true. After all, a voice whispered in her ear, she was a kid, she needed the help, needed someone to tell her how to get it right. It was an annoying whisper, but even the parts of her that knew it to be a lie didn't argue, not this time. Right now, she felt the butterflies in her tummy rile up anyway, so she didn't want to ruin this moment. She stepped towards the bed, noticed a stuffed penguin looking at her from behind a carrotesque nose. As she sat down on the bed, one of her hands grabbed it and, lying down, she took a good long look at it. The feeling of the diaper was familiar, but as she stared into the penguin's friendly face she pretty much rationalized that she didn't want to focus on it, on the process that was about to happen. No, she looked at the penguin, bit down on her lip and hoped Su would start soon. Which she did, luckily. Su felt the diaper being pulled up instantly, no glamor, no cream, no anything. Still, her hands were shaking. “That penguin I got in Nuremberg,” Su said as her hands went down by Leslie's left side. “Love the city, love the Lebkuchen.” “The what now?” “It's what the city's famous for, it's, erm, gingerbread. Yeah, gingerbread, ever ate gingerbread?” Leslie nodded. “Well, you probably never had some from Nuremberg, it's the best. I might just get you some down the road, one day in the future. Personal opinion, but all sweets pale in comparison. And I've been to some fine cafés in france.” “Were you on a trip through europe?” Leslie asked, curiously. A slight tremble went through her as she felt the first tape come shut. “Not all of it, just the majority of the western ones. We went from Portugal to Spain, France, Netherlands, Germany and our final halt was in Poland. Every country with its own history and culture. As fun as it was though, I'm never gonna leave home again.” Su laughed. “Why?” “You could give me a life of a thousand years and I would still tell you that,” she leant over to look directly into Leslie's eyes, “bus rides across a continent take for-fucking-ever. Now,” the second tape came shut, “That's it. Luke's about your size, his parents swear on these, so, unless you forget to change 'em, you'll be fine and dandy.” As Leslie wanted to get up, Su winked at her, as if to give her a sign. What she wanted to tell her, Leslie couldn't imagine, at least until the fingers went down on both her sides. Before she even realized what was happening Su was already tickling away, leaving her to break out in laughter. It was for but a second, before the older girl stopped. “I wasn't even moving my fingers and you're already dying, huh?” She shook her head and took up an undershirt. A long-sleeved one, white and boring to look at. Leslie just shifted her gaze between Suqi and the garment, not sure how to handle this. “Come on, up, up,” Su told her and, after rising, Leslie lifted her arms. What followed was essentially Suqi dressing her up, no questions asked. Maybe she didn't want to strain the younger girl, maybe she just wanted to get it done. The smile seemed kind and honest, but Leslie remembered Clara smiling like that once upon a time, and that left her with goosebumps running up her back. Nevertheless, the rest of the clothing fit her to a tee, which made them even more amazing, even though the Transformers posing on the front of the red pullover made her think that Su got everything from that boy she mentioned. It seemed awfully kind of the parents to just hand their child's clothing out to Su, even if they knew her. Fairhills wasn't known for its warm community spirit, after all. The pants were thick cord dyed in a deep blue, but an old stain remained close to the crotch, telling of some food related incident the washing machine hadn't managed to clean, and the knees were worn, with the left one ready to soon tear open. There was a bit of a bulge, and the diaper could be seen when one lifted the shirt up a bit, but otherwise the only real way to notice her protective gear for now was the feel of it. All in all, as Leslie finally stood there, with all signs of the previous accident gone, she didn't really feel like crying over the bruises anymore. The pullover felt warm, the diaper snug. “Woah, girl, you actually rock those clothes,” Su commented with an approving nod. “You think?” the girl asked and twirled around. There was a moment where there was some movement on Su's face as she did that, but Leslie only caught a glimpse of it. The same old smile was on her savior's face as she finished her pirouette. “I don't really like transformers though,” she added then, looking at a picture of characters she only barely knew. One of them was called Optimus Prime, right? “Yeah? What do you like, then?” “Care bears,” she answered instantly, that being the first thing that came to her mind. Su raised an eyebrow at that, but then gave an understanding nod after a revelation visibly struck her. “Right, they made a new show recently. Gotta remember that cash cow exist to be molken.” That's awfully cynical of you, Leslie thought, tilting her head slightly. “What do you mean?” There was a bit of laughter. “Oh, it's an old franchise, that's all. Been around since before … I was born,” Su explained, though that wasn't really what Leslie had meant to question. “Either way, it's not quite up my alley.” “Why? It's super cute.” “Oh, I'm just more into adult movies. You know, the ones kids aren't allowed to watch.” Su told her. “Not that I'm endorsing it, if you're happy with care bears for now that's where you should stay, don't want to ruin your innocence even further, right?” There was an awkward pause in which Leslie decided to simply observe her savior. Su couldn't be more than sixteen years old, and nothing about this apartment told of somebody living with her. She scratched her chin as she giggled at herself and for a moment more, Leslie wondered who she was. In a strange way, this felt like her first day in Fairhills. She knew some of the faces around here, some names, some rumours, but looking at this girl and thinking back to those boys, Leslie was painfully aware of how little she knew about her own home. Cold and grey and uncaring, that's how she'd always thought of it, but now the other girl patted her on her head and told her that Transformers wasn't that bad, they even had some cool girl bots or whatever, and Starscream was fun in most incarnations. They held a conversation, a normal one at that, in which Leslie could actually unload some serious Care Bears trivia onto her friend. She'd once talked to Rick about it, who'd rolled his eyes and immediately drifted to a more “mature” topic, and once she attempted to regale Annie with her tales, but the kindergarten teacher had waved it off. Sharing which characters she liked, which episodes she thought were the best, what the funniest jokes were, it was an awesome feeling. And Su asked some questions, put some songs, old and new ones as well. The best part, Leslie singing loudly along must've looked less weird and more cute as Su quickly went to make a video of the red headed girl rocking out in the middle of her room. And the winter sun drifted towards the horizon, leaving her with a thought that it would end soon, and that it did. “It's getting late, Lee. I'll get you back home, the sooner we'll get it over with, the sooner we can move on. I might even show you around town a bit, then no boys'll try shit, right? Your mommy's probably worried about you, too.” Leslie felt herself stiffen at the suggestion, but knew that this was inevitable. After all, staying here, with the scene of the crime just a few steps away, wasn't something she could've done anyway. But going home sounded scary. “I can just call her and you can show me the city.” Su wordlessly produced a trashbag at that moment, which, quite frankly, smelled filthy. As she held in front of Leslie, the girl recoiled, but immediately knew what Su was trying to say. “I'd love to, kiddo. But if we're going to be friends, you're gonna fess up to your mom, and, I'm sorry to say that, but considering your condition, keeping you around without any spare, uhm, underwear, seems risky. For both us.” Leslie found herself blushing at the insinuation, but the honest truth was, even though her body was younger, she was still herself. The easiest way to phrase it was that both she and her muscles were more relaxed when she was diapered, which led to her having gone already. Knowing that and what had happened before, she found herself nodding in agreement. Both parties felt equally good about not having to argue with the other. Leslie was sure her mother wasn't at home, and maybe she could avoid Asad. Then, she could shake off Su at the door, wash the clothes, give them back to Asad, tell Su the next day that her mom had been really mad, but she would pay some money (an offer she hoped Su to decline, in all honesty). They could be friends, she would beat up those bully kids as revenge and ride off into the sunset on a pony. Perfection. She nodded to herself, snow falling on her face again. Su had helped her put the jacket and the boots on, which only made Leslie feel smaller than she already was. As Su put on her own jacket, Leslie decided to finally check on her phone, which had, luckily enough, survived every endeavor she'd been through. For a moment, she wondered whether she should access the site, but if it contained any more recaps of today's events in the same style as it did with her meeting with Clara, she doubted the phone would survive for much longer. So, instead, she decided to step out into the world. Now outside, she took one more look at the city. Fairhills looked cold and old in the evening light. One streetlight burned fiercer than the others, and on a corner another flickered while another one on the opposite side was broken. There were lights in some windows. A cat looked at the city with big eyes, intrigued by the outside world, a young man with a bald, tatooed head smoked a cigar as he sat on a windowsill. His grim eyes turned towards them and he broke into a toothy smile as he waved at the two of them. Leslie shifted around on her legs, inched slightly closer to Suqi. If the other girl wasn't here, she would've just run, but maybe the boys were still waiting around the corner. “Who's the littler lady with you, little lady?” The man asked aloud. “Someone new,” Su answered discreetly. He gave a hesitant nod, probably because he hadn't heard her. He was on the fourth floor of the building opposite to them and the snow muffled the sound pretty well. Su waved at him again, nonetheless and then patted her on the back. “Come on, let's get you home,” she said and Leslie, clutching both her shopping bag and the trashbag in one hand, grabbed Su's with the other. The way Su's hand wrapped around hers eased her unease a bit, yet she couldn't shake the feeling off that somebody was watching her, waiting for a moment of weakness. She stuck close to Suqi, when a car drove by she felt her heart skip a beat, when she heard a boy laughing, her grip tightened. After a while, Su let go of her hand and placed it on her shoulder instead, pulling her as close as she could. It slowed them down by quite a bit, but Su felt warm, and she had that unflinching smile of hers. So this was probably alright. The sun had already vanished behind the buildings and only a few rays still peaked out, dyeing the air in a fading orange. “Why are you so keen on helping me anyways?” Leslie asked her after a few moments. “You looked like you needed it. Wouldn't have thought it would be as much as you did, but I guess you're lucky, in a weird sort of way.” Leslie found herself biting her lip. “Am I?” Su exhaled, a cloud of air rising from her mouth as she did. “Do you know the story of the starstone that once fell on the center of the city?” “Mom told me.” “Well, there's a lot of stories about it, actually. One of the urban legends the kids still love to tell is that it was brought down to the earth by a wish.” Leslie's head immediately turned up towards Su. “What are you–“ She started, but immediately tripped over her own feet. Su, with the reflexes of a cat, immediately grasped her. “You gotta watch out, kitten, come on. Eyes up front.” Leslie nodded, and they continued on. “Anyway, what did you mean when you said it was brought down by a wish?” She asked after a few moments of quiet walking. Su looked at her queerly for a second, before shaking her head. “Aw, right. I forgot. Uhm, well, the thing is,” she thought for a moment. “There were multiple kids in this city back in the nineteen hundreds. Kids with a special friend who ensured that all their wishes would come true. And the starstone? It was brought down by one kid who was really, really angry at his parents. He wanted them smitten and that's what happened.” “That's horrifying.” “Well, the parents deserved it, which I should've probably told you before.” Su sighed. “Sorry, I'm horrible with stories.” Leslie nodded. “Looks like it.” “Right back to being cocky, eh?” Again, Leslie nodded, which Su answered by sighing yet again. A second later, both of them escaped a giggle. “Anyway, what I meant with the story is that sometimes, wishes might just come true in this town. Bad people can get punished, horrible experiences can turn out well and bad days can end up good, right?” “But if they had a special friend, wouldn't they be dead by now?” Su giggled. “If it can grant wishes, I doubt it would age like humans do. It's more of a benign spirit, I think. Not that it matters, it's a story about hope and about luck. Good things can happen and sometimes they happen especially when everything looks bleak.” “But were they the only one who got their wishes granted?” Leslie interrupted, not even listening to Suqi attempting to be inspiring. “You're really hung up on the details, you know that? I mean, well,” she thought for a bit, “there's a few urban legends about wishes when you keep your ears close to them. Maybe enough to fill a book. Some say the Moore family's riches come from such a wish. Uhm, the Moore's are big shots in this town, though they got little to do with us folks down here in Fairhills.” Leslie suddenly stopped, more aware of the mobile phone in her pocket than before. The sky was grey and cloudy and the snow would not let up. Her eyes turned to Su, and for a moment she wondered. “If the stories were true, Su, who do you think would get a wish?” The girl looked at her, a wry smile growing on her face. “Piqued your interest, huh? Well, if I were to decide people whose wishes needed to be answered, I'd go for those with character, those who'd use them for the greater good. But, since powers in these fantasies are more fickle, I think,” the smile faded from her face and Su looked up at the sky. “I think the closest possible answer would be that a person needs it, whether they know it or not. A child starving of hunger, maybe, an old man on death's edge who has done nothing but wrong and needs a second chance, maybe a woman who never got to live life to the fullest.” Leslie nodded. “Someone who has something specific they need, then? Like,” she thought of Annie, of Rick, of herself, “a shot at life?” Su nodded. “I guess that's a way to phrase it. You don't find many starving people here, after all.” “Su?” “Yeah, kiddo?” “If you had a wish–“ Su put her hand up. “Don't even continue that. I don't need any wishes. I've got everything I need, alright. Now let's get going, my hands are getting cold.” She moved on, pulling Leslie after her. Leslie, who now thought of Clara. Why would a monster like her deserve getting her wishes fulfilled? She'd probably never done a good thing in her life, only lied and deceived. She was a witch, a siren, nothing that deserved any kind of power. “Do you think bad people could get their hands on such a friend?” Leslie asked as they walked along a familiar road and her home came into sight. Two people stood in front of it, talked. Suqi didn't answer immediately, but turned her head slightly, just to catch a glimpse at Leslie. Her face was cold as stone. “Why would you ask that?” For a moment she didn't want to say anything, for fear that the girl would laugh at her, but another part of her urged her onwards. “Is it possible to get powers with the wish?” Then Suqi stopped, completely turning towards Leslie. Her smile was gone, a frown was on her face. For a moment there was a silence between them, only broken by the sound of a distant train, muffled by the snowfall that grew ever heavier. “What did you see?” Suqi asked. She wanted to ask the same question back, wanted to ask how Suqi knew about the wishes. She caught a knife by the blade and didn't bleed, you dummy, Leslie thought. Her eyes turned downwards, however, and she wanted to do nothing more but sink into the ground. Leslie wondered why she even brought this attention on to herself. She found a spider crawling down her spine, its legs digging into her skin, into her nerves. It was the cold again, like before, a cold that burned like a fire. She bit her lip and the taste of iron hit her tongue, and a tear ran down her face again. She felt Su's hand on her shoulder and looked up again. The girl was kneeling in front of her, her expression softened again. “You can tell me, Leslie,” she told her, her voice so soft and enticing. “You don't need to be afraid.” There was blood on her lip, she felt it grow cold in the open air. Leslie shook her head. “They're just legends, right? That's really all they are.” The snow was cold, Su smiled softly. “You know, you're new in town, so you don't know a lot about this place. It's distant and grey during the day, cold and horrifying at night. But in the dawn and twilight hours of the day, there are colors here you see nowhere else. We got stories stranger than mythology, of meteors, of children jumping through pictures and stories, of demented growing normal once more, of wolves that learned to walk among men and people living the lives they always wanted to live, just as we got stories of dark beasts in the shape of people, criminals that during firefights never got hit by a single bullet and people going missing with no evidence ever left behind. When you keep your eye close to the playgrounds, some children sing the songs and tell the tales, and their parents do so as well, and their parents too. Nobody believes them, of course, but in this place, well, I think wishes can come true for those who really want them to.” “How do you know that?” The wind picked up, howling through the alleys. “If I tell you, are you going to tell me what you saw?” Suqi asked and Leslie nodded, completely caught of guard by the red girl. She paused for a moment, thinking about how to say what she wanted to say, then sighed. “Well, the best way to describe it would be–“ “If it isn't the little kitten from this morning,” a voice interrupted her and the hairs on Leslie's back rose up as she turned towards her house, to the person approaching. Clara smiled her same, cruel smile. “Did you make a new friend?” Leslie didn't know how to react, so she just grabbed Suqi's hand and started running.
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  7. As someone who remembers being spanked after doing a poo in my nappy when I was 2 or 3, trust me it does hurt through the nappy and it can make you cry.
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