A special education: An alteredstates story

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Hello! Been a long time lurker and decided to finally make an account. This story is my first and it is based on The altered states. 

The story started off about me thinking about what it would be like to be a mentally disabled women in this setting. 

Warnings: 

Will contain the following themes: 

Non consensual regression

Institutionalized ableism 

Sexual assault through use of sexual toys on an unwilling character.

Sexism

Dystopia 

 

With those warnings out of the way: lets get on with chapter 1!

Celia sulked at her mom. She could still feel the crinkling sensation of the pull up every time she took a step. The idea of still living with her mom was not knew. Back in Ireland she had been placed under the assisted Descion making program. 

Also finding a job when you were autistic was damn hard. So, she had still been living with her even though she was nearly 23 years old. That was why when her mom has told her they had been accepted into America Celia wasn't able to really refuse. 

America had Passed the HAYES Act nearly 20 years ago. It was so controversial that many countries had attempted to refuse trade. Until the U.S came out with an honest to god immortality drug. Or more specifically something that could halt the aging process. Which was why her mom was so happy to move here. 

Celia who was as allready mentioned only 23 was no at all excited. Especially not after 10 minutes ago. 

10 minutes ago: 

"Okay sweety. I'm going to pull down your pants now." 

" I can do it myself!" Celia yelled as her mom discussed things with an older man while this... fucking madness was going on. 

"One. Two. Three!" The women said cheerfully as she pulled down her pants along with her underwear. Celia blushed and her fingers twitched with agitation. 

The women who stood about a foot taller then Celia pulled out a pink colored pull up. Holding it out for Celia to step into. 

"I can dress myself. I don't need.... that!" 

The women looked her in the eyes but of course Celia couldn't read what the women was trying to convey with them. Annoyance? Maybe? Celia had never been good at facial expressions. 

"It is the law sweetie. You are under 28 and so you have to wear protection. And only workers or your mommy can dress you. I know its not what your used too, but you don't want to get in biiiiig trouble do you?" 

So reluctantly Celia stepped into the pull-ups blushing as they wete pulled up and her pants pulled up. Her under grabbed first. Bundled up, then thrown into a nearby trashcan. 

Present: 

She shuddered at the memory and tried not to think about the fact that she would probably have to go through all of that again tomorrow. 

She knew that the plan was to go to her new school and then head home. Luckily all the unpacking and everything had been done while they were on the plane. 

"Mom... I uh." Celia felt a panic as she realized she had to pee and had tried to step away only for her mother to grab her hand. 

"I gotta pee!" She complained. 

"Okay. Let's see if we cant find a bathroom. But I have to go in with you. Its the law Celia. Your going to have to get used to it." 

Celia swore if she heard that one more fucking time! She had to take deep calming breathes just to keep the anger at bay 

"Excuse me mam? Is there any restrooms?" 

"Yes but only for adults mam. Your child will have to wait outside." 

"She has to use the restroom though... is their not a bathroom she could use?" 

"No mam. Airport policy is that any women under 25 are not allowed to use the restrooms. The restroom attendants will change their diapers or pull-ups if necessary." 

Celia gaped at the man in shock. They what? No! She wasn't just going... 

"Nononononono!!!!!" Celia cried at and started thrashing as she felt the meltdown no longer able to be contained. Her mom didn't hesitate. Immediately pulling Celia in a tight hug and waiting out the meltdown as Celia calmed down. 

She dimly noted that her pull-up felt warmer. 

She allready hated this country so much. 

 

[Tom Personal]

Loving this more please where can I find more stories like this altered states thanks

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They waited in the parking lot of the airport as celias mom stroked her hair and told her what a brave girl she was being. 

Eventually their Uber appeared and Celia went to get in. Thats when she noticed the car seat. The thing was twice her size! Just looking at it she knew that there was no way she would be getting in it on her own. It was also the only seat other then the front seat. 

She was too tired to fight and let her mom help her into it. Buckling her in before getting into passenger seat. The drive went on longer then Celia had expected and she soon dozed off. 

"Celia. Wake up sweetie. Were here." 

Celia woke uo groggy as her mom started unbuckling her. She shifted in her seat and was at first confused at the wierd bulky feeling of the pullup. Then she remembered the events of earlier. 

Her mom grabbed her hand in a firm grip as Celia extricated herself from the car seat. She looked at the school her jaw opening wide. It was huge! It looked more like a university then what was apparently called "extended high school." 

It has multiple brick buildings and a buetiful garden pathway between each one. She noticed students all dressed in plaid skirts that were about 2 to 3 inches above the knee and white blouse combinations walking to said buildings. She also noticed as her mom lead her towards the schools entrance with a growing sense of dread that each and every one of them had pacifiers they were all idly sucking. Celia shivered. 

They made their way into a center building with a sign proudly declaring "Mellbrook Highschool for Adult Girls." 

They found themselves at an office manned by a woman who looked to be in her late twenties. 

"Hello! What brings you here today mam?" 

"I'm here to register my duaghter?"

"You must be misses Connor. And whats your name cutie!?" The women tone was cheery but profresional but then took on a syrupy sweetness usually reserved for small children. 

"Cel-" before she could finish the womens hand stretched outward and popped something into her mouth. Affronted Celia tried to spit whatever it was out but it expanded into her mouth so fast her jaw ached. She accidentally sucked on whatever it was and she was rewarded with a tiny gush sweet juice and the pacifier slightly deflating. 

She realized it was a pacifier. She had a fucking pacifier. Which expanded again after a few seconds. She realized with a panic that if she didn't keep sucking it. It would expand and leave her jaw aching and hurting. 

She slumped defeated as she started sucking on the pacifier being rewarded with juice and her jaw not hurting. 

"Sorry about that Misses Connor. We find that new students especially foreign one are very fussy about pacifiers." 

"Um uh.... yeah thats allright." 

Celia looked at her mom with anger and betrayel. But her mom just looked away as the lady lead them to an office were another women in her late 20s with auburn hair and wearing spectacles waited. 

 

 

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Celia sat down and glared at the women which only earned her a condescending chuckle. Being red haired and freckled and only being 5 foot 2 at best didn't exactly give her a fearsome appearance. 

Her being effectively forced to actually suck on pacifier certainly did not help. 

"So, I see here misses connor that your duaghter is on the spectrum. Is this correct?" 

"Yes." 

"Well that going to add a bit of a wrinkle for choosing her classes." 

"Is that going to delay her enrollment!?" 

"Oh no. It just means she wont be allowed to attend core classes such as math, history, etc. Instead she will have to attend the special education class during those periods. But she will still qualify for MOST electives."

Celia looked at the women with pure undiluted rage. She could feel the beginnings of a melt down. She started shaking. Her fingers twitching rhythmicly. Her mom noticed and immediately wrapped Celia in a tight hug until she calmed down. 

"Sorry about that. She was about to have a meltdown" 

"Thats perfectly allright." 

"So. my duaghter doesn't need to attend special ed. She had the highest grades in her class...." 

"I assure you misses Connor this has nothing to do with your daughter's intelligence. This is because your duaghter is going to need a LOT more care compared to other students." 

"How so?" 

"Normaly students are given a pill that simply slows down the aging process. The side effects of these pills make the children need a lot more energy. However, as a disabled student your duaghter will be given pills that halt her aging process as she is not eligible for growing up. You with me so far?" 

Celia was numb to the world. The post meltdown shutdown making her barely register her mother's nod or process how much of a betrayal this all was. 

"This means the effects are quadrupled. She will need snacks every 5 to 10 minutes. She will need and use more of her diapers. And she will be constantly tired. As such she needs a level of care that would be disruptive to other students." 

"..... okay.

"Now I have a few questions then well have little Celia get acquainted with the special education building. While we discuss her electives." 

"Okay." 

"Does she have a stuffed animal?" 

"No." 

"Well provide one then. Does she have any allergies." 

"No." 

"What are some adult activities Celia likes? Cant be anything physical."

"Well she likes to read, play video games, and anime." 

"Wonderful. We'll make sure her teacher sets all that up for her. We can give her library privileges during recess." 

"Would you like her to have more orgasms then just the morning and afternoon sessions?" 

"What!?" 

"I can understand how shocking that might sound. But the girls at this school need to have all needs taken care of." 

"Ummm uh.... I guess it depends?" 

"Well leave it up to her teachers and any student helpers that might be assigned to watch over her." 

"Allright. One last question what is her favorite snack and what is her favorite alcoholic beverage. The last is mostly for special education students because it helps them to act more childishly."

 "Ummmmm well she likes zebra cakes and cider." 

The women who had not introduced herself finished writing everything down onto a peice of paper before turning to Celia. 

"You are going to have sooooo much Celia!"