The New Daycare
As the large white square was being brought towards you, you could just make out what it was, a huge diaper. Your eyes widened in surprise, that thing was enormous! The bottom of the conveyor belt reattached, giving you something to lay on and diaper was placed on it, disappearing from your view. A powder brush generously dusted powder all over your ass, which was still sticking up in the air.
Your ankle restraints snapped back into their original position, lowering your butt down on the thick padding, allowing the powder brush to dust your baby sized dick and balls. The diaper was pulled up between your legs and taped into place, preventing you from closing your legs together.
You squirmed as the restraints released you, allowing you to sit up. You blushed as you looked down at the diaper, your little member not even showing through the layers of padding. A pair of rubber pants was snapped on over the diaper, the two little padlocks clicking into place as a Winnie the Pooh shirt was pulled over your head. The conveyor started up again, moving you farther into the “daycare.”
The conveyer came out from underneath you again, but instead of falling onto another line, you landed on a padded play mat in a large room. Looking around, you could see several little boys toddling around, all about the age of 3 or 4. None of them paid attention to the man that had just fallen into their room. Your face heated up even more when you realized that most of the toddlers were wearing pull-ups, a stark contrast to your thick diaper.
You don’t think you can walk normally with the massive amount of padding, what should you do?
Your ankle restraints snapped back into their original position, lowering your butt down on the thick padding, allowing the powder brush to dust your baby sized dick and balls. The diaper was pulled up between your legs and taped into place, preventing you from closing your legs together.
You squirmed as the restraints released you, allowing you to sit up. You blushed as you looked down at the diaper, your little member not even showing through the layers of padding. A pair of rubber pants was snapped on over the diaper, the two little padlocks clicking into place as a Winnie the Pooh shirt was pulled over your head. The conveyor started up again, moving you farther into the “daycare.”
The conveyer came out from underneath you again, but instead of falling onto another line, you landed on a padded play mat in a large room. Looking around, you could see several little boys toddling around, all about the age of 3 or 4. None of them paid attention to the man that had just fallen into their room. Your face heated up even more when you realized that most of the toddlers were wearing pull-ups, a stark contrast to your thick diaper.
You don’t think you can walk normally with the massive amount of padding, what should you do?