You look around at a bunch of other teenage boys in baby clothing. Some are playing with blocks on the floor, some are crawling around, and one or two are too busy to notice that they’ve dirtied their diapers.
One blond boy crawls up to you, sitting his diapered bottom on the floor. He holds a stuffed dog out to you.
“Pway.” He says kindly. You look at him and shake your head. He holds the dog out again. “Pway, pwease?” He insists. You sigh and sit down next to him, taking the dog. He then removes his pacifier and leans closer to you.
“What are you doing?” You ask, leaning back.
“Try to blend in.” He whispers in a normal voice. You raise your eyebrows.
“You... you can talk?” You ask. He nods.
“Talk in a whisper.” He advises. You nod. “Listen, if you don’t play the part of baby, they’re gonna put you in isolation until you break.” He says.
“What do you mean?” You ask softly.
“Being in the big nursery with the other babies is a privilege. If you don’t play the part of baby, they’re going to put you in the isolation nursery, and you do not want that.” He says.
“It can’t be worse than being here anyway.” You scoff. He shakes his head.
“It is. The room is small, with only one crib. There’s a changing table, a dresser, and a rocking chair. You get fed three times a day, diaper checks are frequent, and the room is strictly monitored. They hardly talk to you when your in there. They’ll coo at you and baby talk to you when they change your diaper, but that’s it. It’s all just to break you down so you’ll be in the mindset of a baby. When you’re nice and broken, they bring you back here.” He says. It’s a lot to take in.
“But I don’t need diapers.” You says. He laughs.
“You don’t need them until you use them. Once your nice and dependent on them, that’s it- no more big boy potty for you. Sure, diaper changes can be embarrassing, but you get used to them after a while.” He says. You wanna throw up. He pats your back. “It’s okay, you can always talk to me. Well, unless if any of the staff is in. Acting like a big kid is a one way ticket to isolation.” He says.
“And these other guys... are they like you?” You ask.
“You mean are they pretending? Most of em, yeah. We’re real good actors, huh?” He responds. “I’m Terrell, by the way.” He says.
“Cameron.” You say, shaking his hand. Terrell smiles.
“Well then, Cameron, welcome to the nursery.” With that, he pops his pacifier back in. He crawls off, leaving you to your thoughts. You figure you’ll go meet some of the others now.
Looking around the nursery, there is a total of nine babies, you included. You decide to avoid the two in messy diapers, they’re probably too far gone. You crawl over to a black haired boy and a red haired boy.
“Hi.” You say. You sit on your bottom as they turn to face you.
“Hey.” The redhead says, waving. He smiles and hugs a stuffed lion. The black haired boy just gives a small nod.
“I’m Dante.” Says the redhead. He giggles behind his pacifier. “What’s youws?” He asks.
“I’m Cameron.” You say. You look at the black haired boy again, and Dante speaks.
“He doesn’t talk. He got a few too many spankings and now doesn’t even say anyfing to the othew babies.” Dante explains. You look sympathetically at the black haired boy. He sucks on his pacifier and turn away.
All of a sudden, you have to go potty. Do you give in and go in your diaper or try to hold it?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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