"Nnn.." I groan as I wake up, opening my eyes groggily. The last thing I remember was giving a young brunette woman who managed to defeat me.. that's right, her name was May, I gave May the key to the hall of fame, then I went unconscious for some reason. I sit up and begin to examine my surroundings, taking a moment to realize where I am. Well, I don't know exactly where I am still. There's yellow bars around me, like a wooden cell, except the top not to far above my head is open, and there's some kind of mobile with pokemon on it spinning above my head, a lullaby playing from it. But nevermind that, what's more concerning is my predicament. I try to stand up to get out but I'm quickly held down, chains on the slick things secured over my hands keeping them down. When I look, I realize that I'm wearing white, thumbless mittens. I sit back down with some loud crinkling sound, something soft on my bottom and between my legs... w-wait, that's a fucking diaper! A thick, white diaper, with prints of pink pokemon on it! I try to cry out, but I suddenly realize that there's some kind of plastic nipple in my mouth, strapped in my mouth tight. I can't do much more than make a muffled cry behind my pacifier, kicking my legs against the mattress and sighing when I calm down some. I gasp as I begin to examine my surroundings, quickly realizing I'm not alone.
My crib is located by the wall of a nursery, right in front of a window in fact, out of which I can see that I'm on the front floor of a building located in some bustling metropolitan city. Oh my god, people can see me, look away, look away! As I looked away, I got to get a better look at the nursery. It's really big, bigger than I would assume any nursery would be. It has a generic background, and everything you'd expect a nursery to have, multiples of some things, like changing tables and playpens, and there were two other cribs, also pressed against the wall next to windows, just like mine, I can't move enough to really see what's in them though, probably nothing.
"Oh, you woke up." I gasp and jump a little as I suddenly hear a voice from the playpen near my crib, quickly laying down and covering my naked chest, since I'm only in my diaper. I gulp and look over, gasping at what I see. "D-Don't look at me like that, I'm in the same situation as you!" The pink haired girl says to me, on her knees in the playpen. Her face is as red as a beet and I can see why, looking at how she's dressed... or rather, not. She has a pink collar around her neck with a bell on it, a pair of pink buneary ears put on her head, a pacifier in her mouth that's strapped to her collar, pink thumbless mittens that are cuffed together on her hands, and last but certainly not least, a thick pink diaper, with a tail poking out of it.. which must be a butt plug, poor girl. "You should go back to sleep while you can, before-!" She jumps a little and lays down as she hears a jostling sound, instantly quieting down. I look around quickly for what she seems to be afraid of, it's
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