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Daily Free-Write May 7, 2022: Room for Rent Pt. 14.5

Published: May 8th 2022, 6:49:24 am

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While the Walkers enjoyed their dinner, Brandon was still at C.A.B.S., and about to experience his first holiday there.

It was a holiday, and no preschool classes were in session. Brandon straddled his favorite teddy in the corner. He whined and humped his soggy squishy diapers, his flabby thighs jiggling as he wore his diaper and nothing more. His diaper was patterned in back like turkey tail feathers, giving his hump session a particularly festive flair for the viewers.

"That's a good boy! You're being such a good boy for Mommy," said the nurse, patting Brandon's butt. "But it time for din dins now!"

"No! Wan humpies!" he whined, as he was pulled off of his teddy. Brandon had grown chubbier and more cowardly over the past month, and he was much larger than the nurses he called 'Mommy', but he put up next to no fight as she pulled him away beyond whining.

"No humpies for you yet, little one. It's time for din dins!"

Brandon hung his head as he climbed up into the chair with a tug of his wrist, and let himself be strapped in. As she set in the tray, the nurse said, "Today is a special day, you know. You know what day it is, don't you? It's Thanksgiving."

The Nurse didn't even wait for Brandon's response, knowing he was ignorant of such things. Brandon's expression belied that truth.

"Wanksgiving?" he said, looking back at her dumbly. Dimly, he realized he had been there for months now and not even realized it. All the days had sore of... blurred together.

"Of course," said the nurse smiling as she tied up his thanksgiving themed bib. "Why do you think you're wearing that cute diaper? And look what I have for you," she said, holding up a bowl of mush. "Turkey puree! Yum yum!"

Brandon drooled, having long since given up his disgust for eating anything and everything in liquid form.

"Oh, yes! That looks yummy doesn't it? Let's feed baby up so hims can be big and stwong, okay?"

Brandon smiled  and opened his mouth. He would have clapped if his hands had been free, but he was still restrained, arms and legs held out so the cameras could get a good view of his soggy thick diapers, his big belly, and his silly bib. He looked nothing like the firey and defiant man they had brought in months ago. Now he was a bald, dumb, and drooling infant.

"Such a good boy," said the nurse, as she brought the spoon up to his mouth. It's just about time to put you up for adoption you know..."

Brandon was busy gulping down the mush and wasn't really cognizant of what she was saying until she mentioned adoption.

"Adoffon?" he asked, cognizance slowly returning to his eyes.

"No talking with your mouth full, sweetie," said the nurse. "As I was saying, you'll be adopted soon. All our charges are. You might get a mommy, or a daddy... you might even be purchased by a training program for prisoners or educational purposes.

Even in his dumbed down state, Brandon understood that something was amiss.

"No, I go home with Dada!" he said.

"No, your Daddy doesn't want to take care of a baby, sweetie. He's already made that clear. Don't worry, though. We'll find you a new home. Mr. Smith has said he will make sure of it personally!"

Brandon shuddered. That man. The one who had put him there. Just what did he have in store? His ominous thoughts were soon chased away as the familiar VR visor was brought over and he got excited. He could already hear the Diaper Pals' theme song as the headset was brought close, and he got an instant erection when he heard it. He moaned as his cock was caressed by the warm wet folds of his thick and soggy diaper, thrusting his hips as much as his limited mobility would allow.

"Hey there, Pal! You know what today is right?" asked Barry the beaver.

"I dunno," said Dusty the donkey. "What day?"

"Thanksgiving of course!"

"Oh boy!" said Dusty the donkey, clapping. "Uh... what's Thanksgiving?"

"That's the day we give thanks for many good things. Come on, let's go join our pals for the big baby feast and we'll teach you all about it!"