Close Encounter of the Tall Kind (Private with BabyJames23)

[typicalrussianparent]

"Keep away from them, they're dangerous!" "Don't you know they torture little guys like us?" "You need to be careful!" These were all things the boy was told growing up as a little in this Amazonian world. The idea of being swooped up and taken away to be forced into some prison camp, forced to be humiliated and tortured and maybe even killed... It was a story that the boy heard every day! All of his friends and neighbours in the little hidden village tried to keep the boy from wandering as he liked to do... They worried about him, as he didn't seem convinced by their stories. He just kept getting closer and closer, examining how they seemed to act just like normal people... It was all so conflicting! One day, however, the boy finally did get too close, and some large policemen caught him, and dragged him off to an orphanage!

[BabyJames23]

"Hey! Let me go!" James pleaded as he was taken away. He had no idea where he was being taken but it didn't matter. He was a mature adult. He hadn't broken any laws and there was no way he was being arrested. "I didn't do anything wrong!" He pouted unhappily. Eventually he arrived at a building, not quite sure what was going on. 

[typicalrussianparent]

"You're a little." The lady who took him from the police explained. "Littles are not meant to be wandering about on their own. You need to stay here and get dolled up so you can land a good home." They explained, and then he was taken to get the full treatment. He was stripped of his clothes, and given a nice hot bath with about a million different types of soap. He was then dried off, and instead of being given any new clothes, he was placed in a diaper, and just a diaper! All the while, they ignored his protests. 

[BabyJames23]

James cocked his head. He was six feet tall which was a pretty decent height for a young adult male. "I'm an adult. If I can't go walk around, how else am I supposed to get some exercise?" He responded. He thought for a moment before speaking again. "Dolled up?" He asked with a confused expression. James was capable of undressing himself so he didn't exactly appreciate somebody else doing it. He did enjoy the warm bath though. James became more confused when after his bath he had been put in a diaper. It was very unuaual. Although he had to admit the thing was oddly comfortable. It was weird that it was somehow big enough to fit him despite his size.

[typicalrussianparent]

The woman who seemed to be dressed like an old fashioned nurse got him all padded up, then she carried him to a room full of cribs with others just like him occupying them! She carried him to the nearest empty bed, then she sat him down and picked up the blank tag at the end of the bed. "What's your name, pumpkin?" She asked softly. "We need to write it here so that when people come by looking to adopt, they'll know who you are!" She explained, as if he were two instead of twenty. 

[BabyJames23]

James instinctively clung to the larger woman as she carried him, making sure he wouldn't fall to the ground. He looked up at her as she placed him down and asked for his name. He was reluctant to reply. He was an adult. He didn't need to be adopted. It was kind of sweet of her to refer to him with a term of endearment however. "It's James." He said with a sigh of resignation. 

[typicalrussianparent]

She carefully wrote his name down in big bubble letters, and placed it back in the little plaque. "There we are... Now, dear, because you're new, I'll need to explain some things. Littles are forbidden from using the big boy potty. You have to use your diaper at all times." She continued. "You will eat three times a day, and your meals will consist of baby formula, and some healthy baby food assortments. Right now is nap time, and so I will leave you to get some rest, alright?" 

[BabyJames23]

James frowned at her as she spoke. "Why can't I use the toilet like a normal person?" He asked the nurse curiously. James was very unhappy at the thought of having to eat baby food. There were a lot of things he would rather do. He looked away from her and started to think about what to do next. How to get out of this. Anything at all that would make things better. 

[typicalrussianparent]

"You cannot use the toilet because you are a little baby, and little babies do not use toilets." She explained and chuckled. "Now get some sleep, cutie!" She carefully pushed him down and put a blanket over him, before leaving him to think about what his new life would be like...

[BabyJames23]

He very clearly was not a baby, but it seemed the nurse didn't care, so he just let her talk. He let her put the blanket over him and tried to forget about everything. This was such a strange situation. It was almost like a bad dream. 

[typicalrussianparent]

When the lights next turned on in the nursery, a whole bunch of nurses came in and started tending to the babies- well- the littles, anyway. So many diaper changes, pacifiers handed out, rockings given... and then James was scooped up and checked over. Noting that his diaper was all dry, the nurse frowned and offered him a bottle of milk. "Here you must be dehydrated, sweetie." 

[BabyJames23]

James watched as this happened. He was curious about how the others were reacting to this strange treatment. He didn't fight as he was scooped up and given a diaper check. He saw the bottle and gave it a good look. He accepted it, and started to drink from it.

[typicalrussianparent]

The nurse was pleased by how well he behaved for his first day! She fed him the whole bottle, then smiled and rubbed his back. "What a good boy, James. I'm sure you'll find a mommy in no time." She reassured him before taking him out to a big playroom where all of the littles were either acting too cool or mature to play, or just giving up and playing with the oversized baby toys. 

[BabyJames23]

James quietly drank the bottle. He didn't say anything. He wasn't really sure if having a mommy would be a good thing. James looked around after being brought to the playroom trying to decide what to do. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Some of the nurses came up to him and handed him different toys to try and get him to play. He hadn't been acting fussy, so they had hope that he would be one of the good ones, and thus would be smoothly transitioned to a new home. 

[BabyJames23]

James watched as the nurses came and brought him objects. He would inspect them to see what kind of material they were made of and such, but he didn't show much interests as he really just wanted to go back home. He softly sighed hoping somebody would come rescue him from these lunatics that somehow thought he was an actual baby.

[typicalrussianparent]

The nurses saw him looking sad and mopey, so they picked him up and started to fuss over him, offering him bottles and pacifiers and even breast feeding! "Come on dear, play along. You'll have a much better time in the long run if you just behave."

[BabyJames23]

James perked up a little. He appreciated the fact that they cared about his emotional well-being 'At least these people aren't entirely evil.' He thought to himself. James had already had a bottle not that long ago, and a pacifier didn't really seem to cheer him up, but he did show interest at the offer of breast feeding. 

[typicalrussianparent]

One of the nurses slowly unbuttoned her shirt and took him into her arms. She moved his head onto her breast and coaxed him into latching on even though he seemed reluctant at first. Once he got going though, he didn't need to be forced. The milk was warm and sweet... Better than anything he had ever tasted! It was evolved that way, after all, to keep littles addicted to it. 

[BabyJames23]

James stared up at the nurse as she took him into her arms. He looked at her bare chest for a moment and contemplated how he would proceed. It wasn't long before the decision was made for him as his head was guided to one of the nurse's nipples. He closed his eyes and latched on. He knew the nurse would be impatient if took too long, and he was genuinely curious what the milk would taste like. He sucked on the teat and it didn't take long for the milk to start flowing which relieved James as the sucking made him feel awkward. He was surprised at how good the milk tasted and happily gulped down the yummy liquid without any fuss.

[typicalrussianparent]

The woman let him drink her dry, then she laid him over her shoulder and patted his back until he burped. "There you are pumpkin, I'll bet that feels much better!" She said and slowly sat him back down on the floor with all of the toys. "Run along and play now, cutie!" She said and gently patted his butt before walking off to check on the others. 

[BabyJames23]

James let out a soft noise after a few pats. He softly smiled as the experience had been nice. After he was placed back down he looked around at the other people and wondered if he should go talk to them. Maybe he could make a new friend while he was here.

[typicalrussianparent]

The other littles seemed to range from accepting to sobbing to cursing out the nurses... He had to choose which crowd he wanted to fit into. 

[BabyJames23]

As a kind person, James gravitated towards the people who were crying. He related to the angry ones that were cursing but it was clear that anger although healthy and understandable was not the right choice. He went over to one of them to try to provide some comfort. It was the right thing to do, in his mind it was anyway.

[typicalrussianparent]

They of course were sobbing about how they were surely going to be hurt or killed. Obviously they had been told the same horrible stories that he had heard. Some were also inconsolable as they had been forced to use their diapers, but none of the nurses would change them until playtime was over!