Escape From the Nursery of Doom
Zeelo had seen one just like it in the playpen. now he just had to get down there. he looked around in the vents, no wires or anything he could use to swing down.
Dream Voyeurism
She peered into the playpen like any experienced mother would, all the while wearing a warm and caring smile. “let’s get you two changed,” she finally cooed as she climbed into the playpen. “two?”
The Machine | Chapter 1 [Comm]
Inside he could see the changing table, highchair, crib, and playpen, all within reach of the mechanical arms that hung limp from the top of the chamber.
The Keyhole (Ch. 24)
Little rosie was grabbing the mesh sides of her playpen, and trying to hoist herself up. she had a look of stern concentration on her face before, finally, she managed it.
2593, Chapter 20
"do you want to let them sleep in the playpen again? or do you prefer putting them in the cribs." "i let them nap together. they seem to like it."
LUNABLAZE # 4
Shortly, 3 more small taur furry bodies joined the hugfest, as the triplets, seeing their big sisters hugging, climbed the playpen barrier and clung to a large warm furry body each, purring as well. more to come soon.... \*huggles\*
dragon goddess
We won't be able to be outside when it comes okay they ask if there any fun place inside besides the small playpen.
What Happens in The Gray...
He would be left alone in the cage that, over time, began to look more and more like a playpen. any escape attempts would be met with typical satyr trickery.
Careful What You Wish For | Chapter 3 [Comm]
Included: a crib with bars that went all the way up to the ceiling, in addition to having a mattress with segufix installed on it: a locking high chair with buckles for his pup's ankles, wrists, and neck, as well as a central five-point harness; a large playpen
Found: Samhain Special
She sucked on a binky while looking at the latch to the playpen. she grinned happily and mischievously, her white and black-splotched fur being tousled by a gentle breeze.
Something Witchy in Salem
They were each in a playpen, dressing and acting like babies. the dreams were so real they could almost feel the soiled diapers that were wrapped around their waists. both of their dreams had a woman that they could swear they both recognized.
The Secret of Biosyn: Act II
She was still chuckling as she lowered her palm into the playpen. as he climbed into her palm, he called out for the others, who abandoned their game and rushed to dr. yad's palm.