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"Just one more to deliver, and then we can hand in the rest of these to the dealer, go to the bank, and go home. Thanks for sticking around man, I appreciate it. Any idea what time it is?" I asked curiously as Callum lifted up his arm to check the admittedly cute pink bunny watch on his wrist.

"Stop thanking me dude, It's the least I could do, literally. And I honestly just didn't feel like having my ass stretched today, and not many dealers want to be plowed either. Anyways, it's just before ten, Lee will be back to the room after two. Maybe we should hold off on having the meeting until tomorrow?" He suggested as we passed by a number of games, the golden trail leading us towards the farthest bartender once I put the pacifier back in my mouth.

I nodded to him and grunted my approval on the idea as we neared closer, the bartender was a tall, and slim giraffe lady, with a long neck, large hips, and impressive breasts and perky nipples pulling tight against her dress-shirt. She smiled sweetly at us both and waved a hand towards the bar stools on the opposite side of the counter.

"Would you like to have a seat?" she asked, her voice calm and kind, exuding patience.

We both nodded at her, and I smiled around the pacifier bulb as we took a seat. The world shimmering in a familiar whorl of light and color.

When the world stabilized, I raised an eyebrow in surprise, because for the first time in my stay in the casino, I saw more than one denizen inside an instance. The bartender chuckled in amusement at my expression before explaining.

"Welcome to the casino nursery, where all of the staff that are too infantile to run their own tables get to be the precious little babies that they are." She explained while turning slightly and waving her hand to the room beyond.

The instance was larger than any others I had seen, even larger than the farm by at least double.

The instance seemed to be separated into four areas, the first and closest was a massive playground, with swings, slides, monkey bars and all sorts of obstacles and platforms. The ground was fine, soft sand that seemed to cushion even the heaviest of falls without injury.

This was proven as an overweight crocodile in a frilly pink onesie, stockings and a bonnet fell from at least a dozen feet up and landed on his back with an audible thump.

He got up with a happy and excited laugh in his deep voice, and popped his pacifier back into his intimidating mouth before running around to climb back up.

See-saws, spring rides, baby swings, and even spinning teacups decorated the place, all sized for adults and it was an inner child's wet dream. It was surrounded by a chain link fence, padded on the top to prevent injury.

And within the playground was at least six adults in various levels of baby gear. One of which was a bull with long white hair tied in pigtails, very dense body builder muscles all over his body without a single hint of fat.

He was proudly wearing a frilly blue dress decorated with white bows that kept his very well-used diaper on full display, thigh length stockings, a bib and bonnet. was happily swaying back and forth on a large wooden unicorn with a heavy spring underneath.

He was lustily grinding his very messy diaper into the saddle as he swayed back and forth.

And my glowing quest trail was pointed right to him.

In the distance was a field with trees and grass, with a light breeze blowing through the foliage. Numerous picnic baskets dotted the grass, no less than three with overgrown babies enjoying tea with similarly dressed plush toys. Except for one that had a naked human in a dirty diaper, bound with rope, blindfolded and gagged with a sparkly princess cone hat strapped to his head. The feline was talking to him with excitable motion, and I could sense his boredom.

Then there was an outdoor classroom, filled with shelves of toys, crayons, letter blocks, and children's books. The floor in the center of the area had sleeping areas, with blankets and pillows, and a few adults of various species were napping there with thumbs or pacifiers in mouths.

The only building in the room had the word "Nursery" in big bold block letters above the entrance, and I could see a few cribs and changing tables within. Not to mention a number of overfilled diaper pails.

This all took no less than ten seconds to see before Callum brought my attention back to the smirking giraffe lady with a clearing of his throat.

I blushed slightly and pulled the pacifier from my mouth. "Sorry about that, this place isn't like any other instance I've seen so far." I said with a chuckle, receiving a patient nod in return.

"Of course, I need the extra space to properly look after all of these little ones. I regret to inform you that this isn't a place for you to get food or drink, unless you like breastmilk or semen." She said, her tone not suggesting anything, though I couldn't stop from blushing as I shook my head. Regardless of what my achievements may or may not suggest.

Even Callum was blushing, though he didn't say anything.

"Actually no, I am here to deliver a letter from one of the other dealers to one of your charges. Unfortunately, I cannot give the letter to you, as it seems to be intended for the bull riding the unicorn in the playground over there." I said, waving an open palm towards the bull humping away against the seat.

I could almost hear his mooing moans from where I stood.

She furrowed her brows slightly. "You must be the human that started up the mail service. The little moo seems busy right now, but as his caretaker I can take the letter for him." She offered, her hand reaching towards me with her palm opened expectantly.

Without hesitation I shook my head in the negative. "I appreciate the offer miss, but I cannot hand it to anyone but the recipient. If he is too busy, I can come back in an hour if that's better, or perhaps in the morning. Otherwise, I can bring it back to the sender to try again another time?" I asked, giving her an apologetic smile and a slight bow of the head.

Callum looked at me with a hint of surprise, before his expression suddenly hardened, seeming to realize just how much my words could have offended the dealer. And that it was possible we would have to defend ourselves.

"I could take the letter from you by force." She suggested casually, her voice suddenly becoming completely casual, losing all of the matronly tones. Just like one would expect a mob boss in a mafia movie to sound like.

"Hey Callum? I might be here a while. Before I forget, mind testing to see if you can take something out of the room? If you can't then something must be wrong with the settings. I can take care of things here." I asked, completely changing the topic of discussion so much, that both Callum and the dealer's expressions changed.

Callum understood quickly, and without a word or another glance, he bolted for the door behind us, and disappeared in a mote of sparkling light, leaving me alone with the giraffe.

"Need to figure out a code for "Oh Shit"" I thought to myself, before returning my attention to the giraffe.

Once he was gone, she asked me "How did you know I would let him leave?" Her expression amused, though predatory.

I shook my head and shrugged. "I didn't, but I assumed you would rather keep me here than stop him. Since I have what you want."

She smirked, and it was a nasty expression to see on a face that was admittedly quite beautiful. She leaned back slightly and crossed her arms under her breasts, pushing her impressive bosom upwards. "If you would though, I would like that letter now."

I shook my head, and I gave her a smirk of my own, "I apologize, but I will only give the letter to whom it was written. If I cannot, I will return the letter to the sender."

Her eyes sharpened into a glare, though her sneer never left her face. She leaned down towards me, her long neck extending so she could look me deep in the eyes. "You know I could easily take it from you, yes?"

I nodded to her in agreement, my smile not fading in the slightest. "I have no doubt you could. But I would hope that Terinas would at least tell his staff that I did everything I could to stop you. Your fellow dealer trusted me to deliver the letter safely. I may just be a stupid human, but I do have some principles."

The giraffe sneered at me derisively, uncrossing her arms and planting her hands on the bar's smooth wooden surface. "And what principles would those be? Words are cheap human."

I let the smile disappear from my face, and turn into a stubborn frown. "None of your fucking business. Now, can I go deliver this letter?"

"No." Came the simple, smug reply, her hand held out mockingly.

I shrugged, and turned on my heel without another word, slipping the bag on my hip in front of me to protect with my arms as best I could as I swiftly walked towards the exit.

In less than a blink the giraffe lady was in front of me, her massive breasts swaying beneath her clothing from the rapid movement, a slight breeze quickly followed and dissipated showing her path around me.

"Give me the letter." She spoke sternly, once again her hand held out towards me.

I admit, I may have been a little terrified, and unable to stop from swallowing the lump in the back of my throat. However, something was beginning to seem odd.

"No." I replied bluntly.

"This is your last chance human."

I clenched my bag a little tighter, before I finally voiced out a threat of my own.

"Fuck you, Here are some promises I will make to you if you don't get the fuck out of my way or let me deliver this letter as I fucking promised I would." I snarled, and in my anger and frustration, I did not see the imperceptible flinch in her extended hand. I raised up three fingers with the back of my hand facing her, and gave her a glare of defiance.

"One, your instance would forever be blacklisted to mail delivery. Meaning no letters or parcels will ever be delivered to you or those in your care. They probably would never know what they are missing out on so no love lost there. But you would know, and for the next ten thousand years you would be wondering just how many of your friends had a chance to catch up with you but they were turned down." I explained, my tone as steely as possible, while I lowered one of my raised fingers, starting with my ring ringer.

"Point two. My friends and I are setting up a concert hall, bar, art gallery, pawn shop and who knows what other ventures we will beging over the next hundred years? Where all of the dealers get first dibs on space and access. They can dance, drink and fuck their friends all they want over the six hours a day the venues are open. Your instance, and all those within will be blacklisted from those and any other businesses we make in the future. While your friends are getting drunk, high, and getting laid, you will be left here wondering how many other dealers were wishing they were squeezing your tits while railing you over a latex covered bondage bench." I explained, lowering my index finger, leaving only the best finger of all raised towards her in obvious irritation.

By now, her hand had lowered back down to her side, yet I did not register the changing emotions on her face as the sudden distress that it was.

"Finally, part three. I have eternity to pay you back for whatever you do to me, and death is no longer something to worry about. I've heard time and time again about how much Terinas had warned you about us pathetic humans. With enough incentive, we will struggle again and again to destroy the fucking gods. I have nothing but time here." I said, finally lowering my clenched fist to my side before taking in a deep breath to release slowly. My anger dissipating through clenched teeth as I calmed down.

I closed my eyes, and took another breath before speaking softly. "You have until my friend makes it to my room on the second floor to decide. Whether you will let me deliver a letter to the horny little bull over there, or whether I can return this letter to the sender." I said, with as much quiet determination in my voice as I could muster. I could almost stop my legs from quivering. Though I did open my eyes once more to watch her reaction.

I finally saw the slight panic beneath her shattered demeanor. Her stern demeanor replaced with nervousness that would have made me feel bad if I wasn't trying to prove a point. Not just to her, but to everyone I knew that would be watching.

The seconds ticked on, with neither of us blinking or looking away, until I heard a familiar "Paff" sound, and the scent of baby powder wafted through my nose. A familiar paw landed on my shoulder and gave it a squeeze. Not a hard, threatening squeeze, but a friendly and silent order to calm down.

"You can stop testing him sweetie, you did very well. I will treat you in my personal quarters after this human is done with his business here." Terinas purred gently from behind me.

The giraffe let out a deep relieved breath, and slumped over the counter in relief. The change was so sudden, I actually hurt my neck from twisting my head between Terinas and the giraffe.

"I apologize human, I asked her to test you. I wanted to see how strict your rules were with handling the affairs of my staff, and how much you would defend them if needed. I must say though, your threats were impressive. They would only make me hesitate if they could deter me in any way. And you didn't even have to borrow my name, well, except in making sure that I would not find your resolve lacking." He purred, and I finally began to relax.

I may have fallen onto my ass once my legs gave out.

"I am sorry human for testing you." The giraffe apologized profusely. "I'll go grab the little sissy now or he'll be humping that pony all day otherwise." The giraffe lady said, while giving me an apologetic bow. Her expression remorseful and pleading for forgiveness.

I took in a deep breath, nodded, and let it out slowly, before giving her an apologetic smile of my own. "I understand, and I'm sorry for actually meaning every word I said. And for the profanity. I know it won't mean much, but I promise that I'm not normally so aggressive.

_Attention:

You have given your word to a member of the casino staff. In this world, words hold power. And consequences.

You have promised a member of the staff that you are not normally as aggressive as your previous threatening demeanor mad you appear.

Reviewing your time spent in the Casino, and your life history, there was only one instance of aggressive reactions, and that was in self-defense.

Your promise given to the member of the staff has been deemed accurate, and no punishments will be forthcoming._

_ _ "Uhh, I don't know if you saw that but..." I trailed off before the giraffe let out a bright laugh and nodded while giving me a reassuring smile.

"I see it, and I believe you. I am truly sorry for putting you in the position where you had to react like that. For a spur of the moment reaction, yours was well done. I'll go get the little one now."

I turned to Terinas and gave him a raised eyebrow, which only made him chuckle. "That was fucking terrifying." I mouthed, which made him laugh harder at my expense.

_Notice: Callum is requesting permission to remove an item from your room

"Inflatable rubber moose plush with attached strap-on."

Original Owner: Steve

Current Owner: Steve

Do you grant him permission?

Yes/No_

Without hesitation, I mentally selected the Yes option. I just hoped Callum brought the mascot back in. The room wouldn't be the same without him.

"Very good human, thank you. Please do not hold this against my staff, if you have any ire, direct it towards me." He asked, his voice losing the playful purr, showing his sincerity.

I took in a breath, and let it out slowly as I shook my head and smiled at him. "I've said it before and I'll say it again. I respect you because you will go to any length to protect your staff. Making sure I will keep my word when dealing with them? Making sure of the lengths I will go to in order to do right by them? That's just being a doting father." I said with a weary smile.

"It's just intimidating being the high schooler standing in the doorway with a shotgun pointed at his chest, being ordered to make sure the daughter is home by ten." I said with a slight grin, which garnered another laugh from Terinas.

"Daddy!" Came a deep bellowing voice as the aforementioned bull ran up and practically jumped into Terinas's arms, giving him a bone-crushing hug that didn't seem to affect the feline in the slightest. Terinas gently pet the bull on the middle of his back in gentle, and affectionate pats.

"Hello sweetie, have you been a good girl for your mommy today?" He asked, a caring and genuine smile on his face as the towering bull nodded enthusiastically.

"Yup yup! I was the goodest! Mommy only had to redo my bows twice today 'cuz I was playin' too hard!" He said excitedly, practically bouncing in place with how proud he was.

"Oh my, I'm proud of you sweetie! You really were a wonderful little princess today. Unfortunately though baby girl, I have to get going, but this human here has something to give you from another of your mommies you haven't seen in a while." Terinas purred, reaching up to gently squeeze the bull's muscular arm affectionately.

"Aww." The bull pouted, before he perked up again. "Okay daddy, bye bye I love you!" He said excitedly, giving the tiger another big hug and a happy smooch on the forehead. It was actually kind of adorable considering how huge, and similar to a tank the bull was. And that he towered over Terinas by a good foot and a half.

The bull turned himself to me nervously as Terinas disappeared in a puff of powder, the big lug shifting slightly as he looked away to the side, as if the little human was someone he looked up to or was afraid of.

I broke the awkward silence by smiling brightly at the bull that towered over me by a full three feet, and I unclasped my messenger bag. "It seems I have a letter here for a..." I let my voice trail off as I read the blank outside of the letter, with the bartender's instance written in English. "Pretty Princess. Do you know a Pretty Princess that is supposed to get a letter from their Mommy?" I asked sweetly, ignoring the snicker from the giraffe lady to the side.

The bull perked up brightly, and looked at me with a bright, hopeful smile and sparkling green eyes. "Ooh! Daddy calls me a Pretty Princess! Did my Mama write me a letter?" He asked excitedly, his nervousness completely forgotten to be replaced with excitement.

I looked him up and down briefly and smiled while giving him a big nod. "You certainly look like a pretty princess to me, one of the prettiest, so this letter must be for you." I said cheerfully, handing over the letter with a smile.

"Thank you pretty human!" He said in his deep but happy voice as he gently took the letter and turned to the giraffe.

"Mama! Mama! I has a letter from other Mama! Can you read it for me please? I been super good today!" He exclaimed, and the giraffe looked at him sweetly while gently accepting the partially crumpled letter from the eager bull.

"Of course I will sweetie. Now remember to thank the nice human who made sure it went to your hands safely." She cooed, brushing a few loose hairs out of his eyes lovingly. It was such a heartwarming exchange, that I truly felt bad about how I reacted. I should have realized it was a test.

The bull turned back towards me suddenly blushing again and nodded at me a few times, his head shaking hard from the movement. "Fank you human!" He bellowed nervously, before shifting to quickly go hug the giraffe.

"Your welcome cutie. I'll leave you two to chat, but I will wait around if you want to write a letter in reply. She would be really happy to hear from you." I said, pulling out an extra sheet of paper and a pen.

The giraffe stepped closer and accepted the paper. "I trust this won't break your resolve if I hold this until he's heard what the letter contains?"

I nodded and smiled. "I don't care who writes the letter, I will just make sure the letter goes only to whom it is written."

She gave me a appreciative nod and wrapped her hand around the bulls waist, completely unaffected by the state of his diaper, and seeming in no hurry to change him.

As they wandered off, I made my way back to the bar counter and stools, then sat down, my admittedly soaked diaper squishing wetly beneath me. The bar being the only thing completely out of place in this instance, it seemed like the best place for a human to wait while a being made of cosmic energy read a story to a much more infantile being of cosmic energy.

I decided to test the quality of the hard wood, and it made a very satisfying thud as my forehead smacked into it with exhausted gracelessness. Yup, good solid wood.

Achievement Earned: Protector/Blasphemer

Despite how easy you are when it comes to being plowed, stuffed, gagged, and sexually tormented, when it comes to principles you have an iron will. This is another personalized achievement, though there will not be a normal achievement added to the roster. You are the only human that will ever earn this. Normally humans that threaten my staff are dealt with swiftly. You on the other hand, did it to protect the interests of two of my staff in return.

You openly defied a member of the casino staff, and even went so far as to threaten them with every intention of following through. Despite knowing that the lord of this domain may despise you for eternity for doing so.

This however was done with the intentions of protecting the belongings, trust, and good will of another member of the staff, and you were willing to suffer the consequences in order to protect their trust placed in you.

For standing against the divine, to keep the faith of another, for as long as you never willingly betray the trust placed in you by a member of the staff, Terinas, or Tundra, without it being with the best intentions towards their well-being, you will earn double the diapers from any actions you perform that improve the livelihood of the staff. For example: Delivering letters, selling them drinks from your personal stores, the entrance fee to your rooms for the purpose of attending a concert, giving hugs/diapers filled with bacon or helping satisfy their sexual or fetish related desires.

This bonus is applied after all other multipliers have been added.

If you betray the trust that a staff member has placed in you, all diapers you receive from all sources will be halved until that trust is restored.

This penalty is applied after all other multipliers have been applied.

Only achievement bonus: All guest pass upgrades, and dealer pass upgrades to all of your rooms now cost zero diapers. Terinas may add or subtract to this list as he determines appropriate.

I had to reread the text of the achievement three times before it seemed to accept that I understood he entire context. I placed my elbows on the counter before me and placed my head in my hands.

"Well, fuck." I muttered after I closed my eyes, letting out a weary sigh as I suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion wash over me. With those words the world around me seemed to go silent. My mind instantly viewing the negative repercussions of such an achievement.

I was earning achievements at an extremely fast rate, and it was granting me bonus diapers out the yin-yang, but with this new achievement, I began to feel such anxiety that I began to tremble against my will.

I don't know how long I stared blankly at the waves of wood grain in the smooth countertop before I was forcibly pulled from my swirling emotions by a folded up letter being gently pushed between my elbows.

I bolted up in surprise to see the large bull in the infantile dress, sucking on his pacifier with a bright smile as he pointed a finger at the letter he placed in front of me. I forced a smile onto my face, which only seemed to make the big baby even happier.

"Did you write this letter all by yourself? Oh my, you are such a big girl, well done!" I spoke with whatever enthusiasm I could muster.

The beaming bull nodded and mumbled around his pacifier "Mama helped, but I drawed the flowers!" He said with a deep giggle. I looked down at the letter once more, my smile becoming genuine as indeed there were a bunch of crayon drawings of flowers, hearts and stars on the outside of the letter. I looked back up, and I saw that the giraffe lady was in the middle of changing a rhino's diaper off in the distance.

"I bet you wrote a lot, just like a grownup, and your drawings are very pretty. Just like you!" I praised while giving him a bright smile. He swayed back and forth, practically mooing from the praise.

"You're super pretty too!" He said excitedly, and my cheeks grew a little hot.

"Thank you, sweetie. Now, I'm going to take very, very good care of your letter and bring it back to your mama, she's going to be so happy to read it and look at your pretty pictures." I said kindly, making a show of carefully storing the decorative letter inside my notebook for safekeeping.

"Fank you mister!" He practically bellowed before turning and sprinting off towards the giraffe, his expression full of proud excitement.

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Achievement Earned: The Porny Express 3

You are actually keeping to your word with the mail delivery. Either that or it's your dream to swallow a load from every one of my staff. I'm hedging my bets on the latter. For your efforts I will add a special bonus for every five tiers of this achievement. Look forward to that.

For earning tier 3 of this achievement, you now gain more diapers upon delivery of mail. Number of diapers gained increased by 10% (multiplicative) rounded down to the nearest diaper. For having a personalized achievement, this bonus is increased to 20% (multiplicative)

_First Achievement Bonus: When staff are writing letters or packaging parcels for the purpose of you delivering them, their writing and packing speed is increased by 20% (multiplicative)

Tier 1: 20 diapers, 0% bonus writing speed

Tier 2: 24 diapers, 20% bonus writing speed

Tier 3: 28 diapers, 44% Bonus Writing Speed_

To achieve tier 3 of this achievement, you must deliver a combination of 50 letters or parcels.

Mail Delivered: 4/50

"And that makes twelve replies. The little bull wrote the letter with only a little help, but he put extra effort into the pictures. I thought you would like to know that." I said with a smile as I handed over the stack of folded letters from inside my notebook.

The wolf grinned a toothy grin at me as she accepted the letters in her large paws, taking them carefully. "Thank you human, I appreciate it. I admit I was skeptical when you didn't ask for payment, and when you said you would be back with replies. I apologize for doubting you."

I shook my head and waved her apology off. "I appreciate it, but in general it is good to doubt us humans. I'm even starting to doubt myself..." I replied, mumbling the last part to myself as my latest achievement came to mind.

The wolf's expression grew concerned as she watched my expression turn rapidly. "What happened?" She asked simply, turning to set the letters down on the empty wagon's seat.

I shook myself from my thoughts. "Just something I need to wrap my head around. Actually, do you know if there are any therapists here, or dealers that work as therapists?" I asked hesitantly, reaching up to scratch the back of my head with a rubber glove.

She shook her head with a smile. "There aren't any professional therapists here no, but you said you had friends? Who better than a friend to talk about your problems with? But all of us dealers can listen, though whether we like you or not determines whether we will actually give advice. Or charge you."

I thought briefly before giving her a smile and nod of appreciation. "Thanks, I think I know who to talk to. I appreciate the advice. I hope you enjoy those letters as much as your friends enjoyed writing them." I gave her a bright smile, and I received a nod in return, her expression containing a little concern as I turned to leave.

As I neared the door, she called out "Remember to change that diaper, Terinas doesn't like leaks on the casino floor!"

And with that, the world shimmered into swirling color once again.

As the world returned to normal, I chuckled at her passing comment, it actually brought a smile to my face.

Taking her advice, I thought to myself "I want my dirty diaper changed" and my crotch was briefly covered in a small cloud of pink powder, which dissipated to reveal a visibly thicker, but dry yellow ducky diaper.

Once the marvel at the convenience of being able to change my diaper like that wore off, my thoughts turned pensive once more and I made my way over to the bank to finally cash in my slot machine voucher.

Passing into the bank's instance without incident, I let out a sigh of relief, and grinned at the wolf who was standing professional behind the counter as always. "Good evening my friend, how are you doing tonight?" The wolf asked, visibly relaxing as he leaned back on whatever stool he must have had behind the desk.

"Good evening! I was just hoping to deposit a slot machine voucher, and check my account balance?" I asked giving him a friendly grin in return as I began to rifle through my messenger bag for the mentioned voucher.

"Of course you may, as of right now, you have two thousand, two hundred and sixty four diapers in your bank account." The wolf explained cheerfully as I passed him my voucher. He let out a low whistle of approval before making it disappear in a puff of powder.

"And with your voucher you now have nine thousand, eight hundred and ninety-six diapers available. Would you like to purchase anything?" He asked, a hint of excitement in his voice.

His excitement dimmed slightly when I shook my head, but he still seemed happy to see me. "Unfortunately, not right now. Though I was hoping to ask you something personal?" I asked, unable to keep the concern from my voice.

The wolf seemed to understand the seriousness in my voice, as his expression went from cheerful to serious in a blink. "What would you like to know? Keep in mind, I do reserve the right to refuse answering your questions, or telling you false information if I deem fit." He responded, and I gave him a thankful smile.

"Thank you. I just received an achievement that makes it that I earn double diapers whenever I'm doing things for the staff here, like delivering letters, serving them beer, or in the case of the maintenance staff, giving them diapers filled with coffee or bacon. In return, if I break the trust of a member of the staff, all diapers I earn are halved until the trust is fixed." I explained, while the wolf's expression became puzzled.

"I don't see the problem unless you plan to actively betray someone?" He spoke slowly as if testing the waters.

I shook my head and sighed. "I'm just worried, because all of a sudden, I am earning so many diapers with my achievements I have, what if I stop caring about treating the staff or my friends properly because I become obsessed with earning more?"

The wolf stood silent for a minute, before crossing his arms on the desks surface and leaning in, showing me his full attention.

"Power corrupts, and money is power. Is that what you are worried about?" He asked, his voice showing no hint as to what his opinion on my fears were.

I nodded and glanced away. It was ultimately what I was worried about. Humans were easily susceptible to corruption with even the slightest hint of power. Especially on earth, where corruption and self interest was rampant and unhindered.

"My advice for you is..." The wolf spoke slowly, carefully choosing his words.

I locked my eyes on his and nodded.

"To calm the fuck down."

I blinked stupidly. "Eh?"

"You've been here for four days, you don't even own a proper pillow. In fact, so far other than a sandwich, coffee, and a window you haven't spent a single diaper on yourself. In fact, over a hundred thousand diapers have gone towards making the lives of others better. You don't seem the type to let wealth easily sway your morals, but let your morals sway where your wealth leads. Being so worked up over a possibility where you will change so sharply also shows your character. My advice? Don't worry about the stick up your ass if you are too kind to even know where to find a stick to shove up there in the first place."

I blinked stupidly as he began to chuckle in amusement before waving his hand over the counter and a folded pink t-shirt appeared. He pushed it towards me while he continued. "A gift for you. In my opinion, the penalty for fucking up isn't a punishment. It is a warning that you're crossing a line, and you need to take a good, hard look at yourself, and to determine where you want to go from then on. A moral alarm clock if you will."

"I don't know what to say. Thank you for hearing me out, and for the advice. I just, I was really becoming worried. In the morning I'll be clearer headed, I'm sure. Does it bother you that I will be paid so many diapers and profiting off of interacting with you?" I asked nervously, and he shook his head with a chuckle.

"Read the shirt." Was all he said.

I did as ordered, and picked up the pink t-shirt decorated with flowers, with fancy cursive lettering in pure white across the front.

_I Spent A

Hundred-Thousand Diapers

On Benefiting The

Casino Staff_

_And I Don't Even

Own A Pillow

_

I stared at the lettering, and even re-read it twice, before I burst out laughing hard enough that I snorted. The wolf joined in on the laughter, his own voice barking in amusement, before we both calmed down to simple chuckles.

"All of the extra diapers that you will earn from interacting with us. From delivering letters, to getting your concert hall up and running, and even delivering coffee filled diapers. All of the work you will put into everything you do. How much of those extra diapers do you think you will truly hoard for yourself? How many will you put towards us staff that are older than you by centuries? How many will go towards those you call your friends? I think that the more diapers you earn, the better the lives of every single dealer, lord and human in this realm will be." The wolf spoke solemnly, summoning a box of tissues for some reason.

"That is twice I have seen you cry today, Steve. The first from witnessing a scene so beautiful and serene it even moved my heart, and the second from having your fears put to rest. I think you have a good soul, and this domain will truly be lesser should you move on." He said softly as I thanked him for the tissues and wiped at my eyes embarrassed.

"Now, if you're not going to buy anything, shoo. Some of us have masturbating to do." He said, getting me to chuckle once more, and even he flashed a grin.

"Actually, I know it's a long shot. But can I buy third floor access for me, Callum, Jonas, Lee and Ryan? I probably have to have them here eh?" I asked, and he gave me an understanding nod.

"You are right, you cannot buy it for them without them here with you. But you can always get it tomorrow. Is there anything else I can do for you?" He asked, giving me a kind smile, like an adult who had just finished helping a sad child.

"Thank you, for hearing me out and for the advice. I really appreciate it. We will probably go for coffee in the morning if you would like me to bring you one? I know you keep saying no, but some day you will relent." I said with a chuckle, and I received a snort of amusement in return.

"Ask in the morning Steve, if you don't sleep in too late perhaps I will take you up on it." He chuckled and shooed me off.

I gave him a nod, and once again walked out of the instance, with a bit more cheer in my step.

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I returned to the second floor, the weariness of the day slowly creeping up on me with each step until I reached the top stair, where Jonas was waiting for me.

Jonas was sitting cross-legged on the top of the landing with his back against the railing, so he could keep an eye on the floor full of people sleeping on benches, carpets or mingling, as well as an eye on the stairs to wait for me to arrive.

"Took a while man. Callum arrived with a look I'd only seen when we were heading into combat the first time. He said you were in trouble, but once he grabbed your moose toy and left, he came back and said you were okay after all. Let's get to the room and you can fill us in. You look dead tired man."

All I could really do was nod as I stepped in beside him, with him shielding me from the rest of the room.

We walked in silence for a minute until we arrived at the room, entering it without ceremony.

Jonas clapped me on the back before helping me into the room, where Callum and Ryan waited on one of the couches, the diaper fox laying across their laps. We made our way over, and I let out a tired yawn returning a small wave to the fox who seemed in complete bliss while snuggling the two surprisingly comfortable humans.

"Glad you're okay dude." Callum said bluntly, as his shoulders visibly relaxed. "Good idea on taking out the plush to communicate, we already went over and we will use that if we don't hear from you to make sure you're not stuck."

I nodded and smiled approvingly. "Yeah, good choice on the moose too, no way I would let our mascot go out in the dangerous world unless I was really okay." I chuckled, getting a snort of amusement in reply.

It was the fox who spoke up to my surprise. "What happened? Callum stormed in here with a really scary expression, which would have had me shaking it if was directed at me. And I'm hundreds of years old, and immortal I guess."

I lost my cheerful attitude as I explained what happened with the giraffe, leaving nothing out. Including my achievement. Just like with the wolf, the fox waved off my fears with a casual wave of the hand. "Nah, it doesn't bother me. You're too nice, and any extra diapers you earn you will probably spend on others anyways. I had to threaten you with no hugs for you to buy yourself something, and you bought a window." He said casually, before wrapping his arms tighter around Ryan's legs, to snuggle them closer.

Ryan reached down to scratch behind the fox's ears, who began to purr his strange rattling plastic purr while he spoke. "Damn man, but I can see why you earned that achievement. My knowledge of history is pretty shitty, but you've heard of the war of 1812 yeah?" He asked, flashing me a grin. When I nodded, he explained.

"Us Americans pushed you Canadians too far, and you enacted terrifying vengeance. You marched your way to our capitol. Our center of power. And burnt our monument and symbol of our country to ashes, followed by salting the ground where it took years for the grass to grow evenly green once again. Canadians are great, and the best friends you could have, until you push them too hard the wrong way."

We all sat in silence, until I started to chuckle, which quickly turned to full on laughter. The guys grinned while the fox raised his head to look at me with a confused expression.

"Holy shit, I'm a fucking stereotype!" I said with a grin, forcing myself with a groan into a standing position to go grab myself a much-needed drink. Thankfully it was cold, readily available, and already paid for.

"Watch your language!" Jonas called out to another round of laughter, even the fox joined in.

I chuckled as I poured myself a beer, taking a swig of the chilled beverage and let out a sigh of relief. After a day of hard physical work, an ice-cold beer was truly the best.

"So Steve, what did you do to bulk up so fast? You were a lot chunkier when you left earlier today." Jonas asked curiously as he poured himself a beer and walked over to join me staring out the window.

I watched the skies outside the window. A full moon cast a silvery glow over the snowy valley, with northern lights in pale greens with subtle streaks of red and blue appearing in the thickest parts of the dancing lights.

"You missed an amazing sunset by the way." He added softly, holding up his red beer cup towards me.

I gently tapped mine against his before taking a nice, deep pull. We watched the green lights dance and wash across the sky, though staying in the darkest areas furthest from the moon to not interfere in it's glow.

"This was the best purchase ever." I said with a slight chuckle, getting a grin of approval from Jonas.

"To answer your question, wolf cum and piss is a hell of an effective protein shake." I said softly, as if I were still talking about the scenery.

Jonas nearly spat out his beer before he began to cough.

I chuckled as he worked on catching his breath, finally continuing a few minutes later once he got it mostly under control. "A dealer at the slot machines has a farm in her instance, two fields. There is a cart with a harness on the front and two plow blades in the back. I dressed up in a pony play outfit, and pulled the cart with her riding it. If I didn't pull it fast enough for the gears to thrust the dildo in the seat into her fast enough for her liking, she pissed into the tube gag thing in my mouth. If I did pull it fast enough, I got a liter of wolf semen to swallow down."

He shook his head in amusement as he cleared his throat once more. "And I bet she told you about that before you put the gag on?"

I nodded with a chuckle and he snorted.

"She paid well at least?"

"Two hundred per orgasm, one hundred per piss. One hundred per fifteen minutes of pulling, and a hundred per hour she got to stare at my messy diaper. I managed to get tier three of that Good Kind Of Burning Sensation achievement all at once, and it made me pass out. Hurt like a mother, not gonna lie."

"Well fuck man, just getting tier one hurt like a mother. But you do look a lot better for what it's worth. Your gut's slimmed down quite a bit, likely if you get the next tier you'll actually be hot." He joked before taking another pull from his beer.

I grinned and nodded. "Thanks to depression and all that, this really is the best I've looked since I was twelve. Minus the rubber skirt and stuff. But yeah, despite the diet, I think I'm going to make going to the farm a daily thing with my mail delivery. There has to be some sort of achievement for completing a full harvest. And I want it."

He shook his head with a smile before pausing as a thought occurred to him. "Actually, do you get to keep the crops after?" He asked.

I shrugged while emptying my cup. After swallowing I answered. "Pretty sure you can, you can also trade them for points. The instance is tied to the human as well as the dealer. Once you leave, at most a day will pass in there, no matter how long you spend away. But I think you can trade your crops for items you cannot normally buy in the store. Like a bag of holding that keeps vegetables fresh, or seeds and potting soil you can bring to the apartment. Could probably get away without forcibly drinking the piss and cum as well."

He went pensive for a moment, before nodding once. "Maybe I'll go there as well every day. I mean, I still don't have a specific goal in mind to work towards, and since they pay out in free spins, I may end up getting really lucky sometime. I don't know what I want to do, but I know you need money here." He said with a sigh, tilting his head back and draining the cup.

"Refill?" I asked, setting my empty cup down on the windowsill beside his now empty one.

He nodded, though he turned to go grab the drinks for us. Callum and Ryan joined up with their own drinks, though Ryan was cradling a completely soaked diaper in his arm. "You want to join us?" He asked the fox, who was sitting on the couch, seeming like he didn't want to intrude in the conversation.

Realizing he was actual invited, he smiled bright and stepped up beside Ryan and accepted the offered alcoholic diaper gently.

We all drank, or in the fox's case, swallowed, our beer before I finally responded to Jonas. "Well, I now have free rent up to the fourth floor. We just need to pay to ascend the stairs, which will be eleven thousand diapers per person. Honestly, you can do whatever you want, and I'll help you do it. Make an arcade, video game rental store, a pool hall. Hell, make an indoor water park! I have no doubt it is possible here."

I chuckled as his eyes went wide. "You already have forty first place achievements? We've been here four days!" He shouted, even Ryan seemed shocked at the revelation.

"Go to three different dealers a day, and do whatever they desire the most, and it seems to pay off. But yeah, the rooms on the fourth floor will be one hundred and sixty feet squared, with the ceiling eighty feet high. No reason we couldn't do anything we wanted. If I work my ass off, I believe I am seven achievements from floor fifty and tier two of the achievement." I explained, and the guys all grinned at my shamelessness.

"You're like a shark in the water. You compared this world to a role-playing video game, I would bet a thousand diapers right now that you were the type of player that searched every nook and cranny to get every rare item, or achievement, and that you hunted for the best spots to power level as soon as possible." Ryan said, and pointed towards the wall where his diaper stash was located.

"I'm not taking that bet." I said bluntly which got everyone to laugh.

"It's too bad that Lee is busy right now, I forgot to look in on him as he was doing his thing. Actually, why aren't you at the party?" I asked, turning to the fox who was sucking his fingertips clean after swallowing the heavily drenched diaper.

He blinked in surprise at the question as we all looked at him, then he explained. "Oh! I don't own an instance of my own but I can make as many copies of myself as I want. There is a copy of me at the party, another copy emptying the diaper pails in the second-floor lobby, another copy cleaning up every shower that had been used, and another cleaning every room after it had been used. The copy disappears when it's done being needed. My original body is at the party." He explained casually, looking around to see if there was another diaper available to eat.

Ryan began to pull on the tapes of his own diaper, which was visibly wet in the front. The blue stripes that wove between the childish cars were fading as the colors dissolved. With the last tape pulled, he held it up to the fox. "It's not too soaked, if you want, help yourself to Steve's beer to top it up. But that's pretty cool, so I guess like the other dealers, once a version of you disappears, your main body gets the memories?"

The fox smiled a bright, and happy smile with his tail eagerly swishing behind him. "Yup, that's right! So even if the main version of me isn't hanging out with you, he still gets to enjoy it later as if he had."

"That actually sounds pretty useful. I'm just imagining Steve interacting with all of the dealers every day, earning diapers and achievements at an impossible rate." Jonas commented with a chuckle.

"Steve is great, and we need more of him, but his soul would shatter if too many versions joined back up with him at once. We will have to do with plowing the cutie one at a time." He replied, reaching over to give my padded backside a good, teasing pinch.

"Hah, yeah I think I could only handle a little bit of debauchery on a daily basis." I said with a chuckle, though I couldn't help shudder at the earlier statement.

Callum snorted. "Only a little? Anyways, I'm down for moving to the fourth floor. Though I only have a thousand and a bit of diapers. Admittedly, I haven't been pulling my weight."

I shook my head, but Jonas piped up. "Just do what you're cool with man. Keep protecting Steve as he goes out and about and you're pulling your weight. I'm sure the rest of us will pitch in, at least I will."

The rest of us nodded in agreement, save for the fox who was happily swallowing down Ryan's diaper, now dripping with beer. At least his feet soaked up the spills somehow considering they were made of plastic.

I finally noticed however, the fox himself was wearing a diaper, that was thick and white, though thoroughly swollen with pink fluid. He caught me staring and flashed me a grin after the last bit of diaper disappeared down his throat.

"Your place is so nice, I can't keep cumming on everything. I'll be wearing diapers from now on unless you want to swallow some laxatives." He explained.

"Thanks for being so thoughtful, I appreciate it." I said, with full sincerity. The fox however blushed slightly and looked away.

"I may have accidentally spurt on your moose plush, and Ryan tore me a new one. You have a cute team mascot by the way." He mumbled apologetically as he turned away with a bit of pink color coming to his cheeks.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you. And I do appreciate you being willing to wear diapers, but I didn't mean to make you feel bad." Ryan apologized, getting a chuckle from the other guys.

"I don't mind wearing diapers while I'm here! It's not like I can't have a snack before I leave." He replied with a chuckle of amusement as he gave his belly a satisfied pat with a soft "paff" sound.

"Beer is really tasty too, thank you for sharing." He added, as if remembering that manners were actually a thing. He waved one of his hands, and four twenty-point diapers appeared in a puff of powder, with two ten-point ones on top.

He held them out to me, all save for the two ten-point diapers which he handed to Ryan who took them with a confused expression.

He chuckled and explained with enthusiasm. "I pay more than other dealers remember? The twenties are for Steve, because it was his beer, and the tens are for your diaper you gave me, and another for peeing it first!" He grinned, his bright white teeth flashing.

I snorted and set the diapers down between the crib and the beer keg on the floor, just far away enough where the cold air coming off the keg wouldn't reach them too badly. "Well, you can help yourself to these diapers any time. Help yourself to the beer too, whether we're here or not. If you feel you have to pay for it, just chuck your diapers here, and they'll ready for you when you need them. Or any other dealers that need a diaper change if you don't mind sharing?"

I stood up and turned around with a friendly smile on my face, only to see his surprised expression, his reflective eyes seeming to water, despite not actually watering.

"Did I say something wrong? I'm sorry if I offended you, it was unintentional." I asked, taken aback from his expression.

He blinked before shaking his head fervently, his body rustling and crinkling loudly in the sudden silence.

"No, no. Don't apologize, it's just, you're giving me a stash of diapers in your room?" He asked, his voice quivering slightly.

My own expression softened as I stepped forward and wrapped him up in a hug, the scent of his cum permeating the air around him, despite the fact he could likely absorb it through his skin easy enough. I rubbed his lower back firmly and he wrapped his arms around me.

"Why wouldn't I? You're one of us, aren't you? You deserve your own diaper pile just as much as the rest of us. In fact, instead of by the beer, how about we stash your diaper area in a spot with a view?" I said with a chuckle, giving his back a few more pats as he hugged me tightly.

He let out a soft whimper as he hugged me, and Callum took the hint and picked up the fox's diapers from the floor and placed them directly on the windowsill to the far left of the room. Out of the way, but closest to the beer keg.

I gave him an approving nod as the fox released the hug, and began to sway sheepishly with his cheeks a shade of pink. "You guys are the sweetest humans I have ever met. You have no idea how much being friends with you means to me. Thank you." He whispered.

I gave him a pat on the arm before I began to pull on the tapes of my own diaper, humming softly. Even though it was mostly dry and had plenty of room to absorb (Thanks to my achievement) and I pulled it out from under myself with a slightly practiced ease. "I don't know if you or the dealers have a ceremony of some kind when you're among friends, but on earth, we have this ritual we kind of do amongst friends. It was actually on my bucket list to do it before I died."

"I don't think we have any rituals? Usually it's just sex when we're together. Are we going to have sex?" The fox asked curiously, and even the guys were looking at me warily.

I chuckled and shook my head as I stepped over to the beer keg, and began to pull the tap, the diaper quickly soaking up every drop of the light, frothy liquid, as if it were a thirsty man in a desert. "No, not sex. Guys, fill up your cups please?" I asked, and Jonas seemed to be the first to realize what I meant as I handed the heavily soaked diaper over to the fox.

"Please wait a minute before swallowing it?" I asked, noticing the slight straining inside his diaper as he looked at the soaked diaper with the achievement boosted absorbency. Jonas handed me the first cup of ice-cold beer, and I even began to salivate a bit.

"It's called a toast where we're from. It has nothing to do, well, it may have actually originated with toast. But it is how we welcome new brothers to the family in the marines. Or to begin celebrations among good friends." Jonas explained, while handing a cup of beer to Callum and Ryan.

"Lee isn't here, but since it is your party out there, if you can offer him a beer he can be here with us in spirit." I added as we all stepped in closer to the fox, who was eying us nervously.

A moment later, he let out a chuckle, before snorting. We eyed him curiously and he explained. "I just handed a beer to Lee, and told him something about you guys and toast, and his expression was really funny. He asked me to tell you guys that you fuckers better be ready to do another one so he can join properly after the party." The fox giggled, and we all chuckled before glancing at one another and nodding in agreement.

I raised up my glass in the air above my head in the foxes direction, the others quickly followed suit. The fox, hesitantly held up his dripping diaper to the same level as our own drinks.

"To good friends." I said with a grin.

"In bizarre situations." Jonas spoke up, pressing the edge of his cup to mine.

"No matter what form they may take." Ryan added with a grin, pressing his cup to ours.

"Or where they may come from." Callum added, joining us.

A brief moment passed as the fox watched us hesitantly before gently pressing his diaper against our cups, completing the "ceremony".

"Even if they're Canadians." He said in all seriousness, which we all followed with saying in raised voices "Cheers!"

Then we burst out laughing at his proclamation before we all began to drink our cups dry. The fox took the hint as I flashed him a thumbs up and he eagerly shoveled the dripping diaper into his mouth, crinkling and squishing it noisily as it made its way down his throat.

We all let out our respective belches from the beers, the fox taking a half minute longer to let out his own, which was a lot airier than rumbling.

"You are always welcome in my home, and when I get the fourth-floor thing figured out, you will be welcome there any time as well. I need to figure out if there is a way to give you access to freely come and go at any time." I commented, and the fox seemed to be completely overwhelmed from all of the revelations.

So of course, he was given plenty of hugs from all.

The rest of the night passed pretty quickly. We sat on the couches, chatting randomly and staying relatively buzzed without the intention of getting drunk. The fox helped me take off my rubber post outfit, though I insisted on dressing myself in a shirt and jeans. He did not budge on putting me in a new diaper however.

This time he left my butt alone thankfully enough.

We watched the northern lights dance across the sky as the moon slowly crossed the horizon, and Lee finally made his way back into the room in a puff of baby powder alongside the tiger who seemed to be quite satisfied.

"Lee performed admirably, I would love to see how he does with equipment he is used to and not stuff that is new and unpracticed. All of my staff had a wonderful time. You best tell your friends how many diapers you've earned tonight Lee, otherwise you may have a stroke." Terinas purred in amusement, giving him a smack on the upper back just hard enough to make him stumble further into the room.

"So." Lee spoke, the sudden smack not dimming the grin on the normally stoic face. "By playing music for eight hours alone I brought my achievement to tier four, and I only need seventeen more staff to listen to my music for an hour to get to tier five. Anyways, from playing music I earned five thousand, one hundred diapers, I get a twenty percent discount on my DJ costume, and with every tier I get a five percent discount on all music related equipment. If my math is right, I should be getting just over fourteen percent off."

He grinned excitedly at us, gauging out expressions, and we all grinned back as he continued. "I also received nearly thirteen thousand diapers as tips, and finally, got another seventy-two thousand diapers as the leftovers after the staff's wagers were used to buy the food, drink and equipment for the party! Altogether just over ninety-thousand!" He beamed, as if over caffeinated.

"Yes, he was very skilled and deserves every diaper he received. He couldn't drink enough to satisfy all of the partier's desire to change him however. I do not doubt he would have received more tips if he pissed himself more." Terinas purred in amusement, though his teasing did nothing to mess with Lee's good mood.

"He managed the music, lights and smoke machines with excellent timing, despite his single hour of preparation beforehand. I do hope I will receive invites to your club once it is up and running. I'll come in regardless, but it is the principal of the matter." He purred, giving Lee an affectionate scratch on the back of the head.

"Don't worry Terinas, I'm sure we will make sure you're the first invite we send out." I said with a chuckle as Lee tried to bat the offending hand away, only to shake his hand as if he smacked a brick wall.

"That's fantastic dude! That's a lot of money man, any big plans for what you want to spend it on?" Callum asked curiously as he moved over to the beer keg to begin filling up cups, a spare diaper in his hand which made me chuckle a bit.

"Other than looking at the different equipment available? I was hoping to hire Ryan to help me design a costume. If I'm going to be on a grand stage, I may as well earn double diapers and look fucking good while doing it." He said with a grin.

"Don't go paying me, though if you do wander by the bank and feel like buying a sketchbook and a charcoal pencil or two for your good buddy Ryan over here, I wouldn't complain." Ryan spoke up, accepting a cup from Callum.

"The basic costume available in the shop is pretty humiliating, unless you want to be DJ Potty Princess, you may want to spend the twenty-thousand on a custom costume, though I still will take artistic liberty with it. Whether you like it or not." Terinas spoke up, accepting a cup of the frothy beer from Callum, who gave him a threatening glare as the tiger raised his cup to take a sip. To his credit, Terinas didn't drink and lowered his drink.

I took my beer from Callum with a nod of thanks, who then went back over to the beer keg and began soaking the diaper he brought over, the fox perking up from the couch and borderline salivating. I knew it was a good idea to change him earlier.

"Well, as an added bonus, I finally caught up to Steve! I got the First Place For Everything achievement. Though getting it second only increases room size by an additional half. And I only have it up to the second floor, but as Terinas said, it's the principal of the matter." He chuckled, watching with a raised eyebrow as Callum passed the diaper to the fox, who grinned, but still did not shove it into his mouth, but stood and joined us.

"Well, about that. How do you feel about moving up to the fourth floor?" I asked curiously, with as innocent an expression I could manage.

Other than a slight twitch of an eyebrow, Lee remained in a good mood. "Safe to assume we only need to pay the stairs fee?" He asked, his expression slowly dimming to his normal stoic manner, as thoughts, numbers and ideas ran through his mind.

I nodded. "I've got just over nine thousand though, if I deliver a few letters tomorrow I'll have enough to at least get me up those stairs. I know Lee can afford it, but how about the rest of you?" I asked.

"I should be able to earn enough by tomorrow, if I can borrow your pony suit again? I want to check out that farmer you mentioned you met today." Jonas asked, and I nodded at him, honestly proud of how much the gorilla lit a fire under his ass.

"I still need about seven thousand or so to get up there. It'll take me a few days I think. I just... I just can't do what you do Steve." Callum said, turning away shamefaced.

"No problem man, do what you want to eh? Just because you aren't up for being railed by dozens of horses, chugging cum and piss by the liter, or being forced to shit out eggs shoved up your ass and dick by a latex tentacle monster, does not make you any less of a brother. I'll do the dirty so you don't have to. Same goes for the rest of you eh?" I said with a grin, though he seemed to be even more shamefaced.

Jonas slapped him on the back to break him from his thoughts. "Look at Steve asshole." He said with a cheerful tone, breaking Callum from his thoughts.

When he looked at me, he seemed shocked at how honest I actually was. "Dude, if you're willing to keep me and Ryan safe as we haul our diapers around and get to where we're going, that would be a huge help. I haven't seen the guy who tried to shiv me in a while and I'm sure he bears a grudge. Plus, there are homophobes and racist shitheads in the lobby just outside the door." I said, waving a hand towards the exit.

"You let me know if you need anything and I'll make sure you get it however I can." I promised.

"Callum, stop being so insecure man." Ryan joked, getting an elbow and a grin in reply.

"Okay, you guys up for helping me get to the fourth floor then?" He asked hesitantly, and he received unanimous nods from everyone, save for Terinas. Even the fox seemed like he wanted to help how he could.

"You know, in all the other worlds I am in charge of, humans are always out for themselves. Even in this one, the only group other than yours is more of a gang ruled through fear. You five are a very welcome change." Terinas said, the usual purr absent from his voice. As we turned owards him, he shook his head, silently telling us he will say no more.

"Well, for what it's worth, you are a lot more awesome than I expected you to be when I first met you. I mean, you are still all powerful, and a little terrifying. But you are also cool, and I for one am glad that you are the guy in charge." I said, flashing him a grin, and for the first time, I could almost see a tinge of pink under the fur on his cheeks.

"Thank you. Say something like that in public and I will torment you in the worst ways I can." He purred in retaliation, and I laughed.

"And I won't pay you for it." He added, giving me an innocent smile.

I stopped laughing. Everyone else started, including Terinas.

"So, give me what diapers you can in the morning, and join me at the bank. Then we can all move up to the fourth floor. Steve, do you know if you can transfer your console upgrades to another floor?" Lee suggested, and all eyes turned to me. Before I could respond though, the fox let out a soft whine, still holding his dripping diaper while looking at us pleadingly.

"Oh yeah, Lee, since you missed out earlier, I'd like to propose a toast, To new friends, no matter where you find them." I said, derailing the topic to Lees disappointment. Eagerly, the Fox thrust his diaper in, pressing it against my raised cup. "To Lee's success as a DJ!" He added, and everyone raised the cups to that, pressing into the soaked diaper. Terinas added "To Canadian weirdoes." He purred, and with a laugh, we all shouted our agreement, before draining our beers, or eating it in the foxes case.

After we finished our drinks, Terinas disappeared in a puff of powder, and left us to deliberate. "I'm not sure if I can, but I got a new achievement that lets me add the guest pass and dealer pass to my rooms for free. It is an achievement that cannot be gained by anyone else, so I will not say how I got it." I said, turning Lee down before he could ask his question, his mouth snapped closed.

"It also doubles any diapers I earn from the dealers when I do things for them, like delivering letters, feeding them beer from my supplies, or supplying them diapers filled with coffee or bacon. I don't know if it applies to what I do in their instances however, I think it only applies in my own rooms or if I go out of my way to do things for them. However, if I break the trust of any dealer, I permanently lose half my diapers from all sources until the trust is repaired. The penalty is to stop me from becoming money hungry or tyrannical. I, was actually worried that could happen." I explained.

"Anyways, If there is a fee I have to pay, or whatever to move all my belongings to a higher floor, I'll happily pay it. I need these windows if nothing else." I said, waving towards the dark landscape, lit up by the slowly traveling moon and the northern lights.

"The windows would be an amazing backdrop for a club. I was wanting to ask if we can pay to have your windows adjustable to all four walls. I'm sure we can. Either way, I think moving to the fourth tomorrow should be a priority. Everything else can come after." Lee said, his tone bluntly serious.

The fox piped up. "I can't go to the rooms on the fourth floor myself, unless you invite me using your dealer invite. You're not gonna leave me are you?" He asked, his eyes hopeful, though his tail was tucked between his legs, showing he was actually scared we were going to leave him behind.

"Of course man! You can come and go whenever you want, even if we aren't there. Our home is your home, right Steve?" Ryan commented fiercely, and I nodded without hesitation.

"When I can I'm wanting to give you your own bedroom as well. So you can store diapers for your own use, have a bed to lay on, and where you can cum all over the walls as much as you want to." I said with a reassuring smile, and a chuckle.

"The fox seemed lost for words, his mouth opening and closing a few times before he simply went around and gave each of us a big, enveloping hug.

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Morning came far too early for me as I pushed myself up inside my crib. The mattress squeaked underneath he thin sheet I had placed on top, though for the first time my back wasn't covered in sweat after waking, thanks to one of my achievements stopping me from getting sweaty when touching fabrics that don't breathe.

"Good morning Steve." Jonas commented as he himself stretched. As usual, Ryan was in the crib with me, still snoring away, though Jonas's comment caused him to stir slightly. Callum and Lee called dibs on the couches, though Jonas slept on everyone's thin camping foam mats which he stacked on top of one another.

Bright sunlight washed though the windows, red light washing over the floor as it slowly rose.

"So it is true. The sun won't rise until you wake up. The rest of us are going to end up on your sleep schedule." He said with a chuckle as he too looked towards the windows and cracked his neck with a loud satisfying series of pops.

"It's nearly ten." He added with a smirk.

"Well, you guys don't have to sleep here." I yawned before scooting over to the edge of the crib and swinging my legs over the edge. I hadn't closed the bars since I got it, though I had little doubt that once a few dealers got permanent access to my room, I would be needing help to open it in the mornings.

I reached over and grabbed the rubber plush moose with the strap-on and tucked it under my arm, completely unashamed over how it must look. "How did you sleep man? Better than the floor?" I asked.

I looked down at my crotch, and admittedly I was surprised that my diaper was dry. I had assumed the tentacle creature had done enough damage to me that it would take longer before I could hold in my piss while I slept.

"I slept pretty good, it was better than the floor, but not by much. You're serious about wanting to set up a bunch of bedrooms?" He asked, as he reached for a plastic cup and began to pour himself some beer. His own diaper was a bit swollen, though he likely just decided to piss after waking up instead of bothering to hold it in.

"I am, if nothing else, you guys won't have to wait for me to wake up so you can go about your days. And I won't wake you up if I get stuck buried inside a dragon's dick-hole until the early hours of the morning." I said, following Jonas's example and let my bladder release, my diaper absorbing everything eagerly. Finally, my piss was a healthy yellow instead of black.

The little things in life.

Afterlife.

Semantics, fuck you.

"That was oddly specific, and terrifying. You have a date tonight?" Lee spoke out with a yawn as he too cracked his back and joined us, Ryan letting out a gran of protest from the crib at the noise.

"Nah, I haven't met a dealer into that yet, though I did hear there was a..." I began but Callum interrupted me with a shout to shut up from the couch.

I chuckled as I poured just a few mouthfuls worth of ice-cold beer into a cup, and drank it back with fervor.

"Fair enough. So, coffee and then the bank?" Lee asked, and I gave him a nod.

Ryan joined us a few minutes later, snatching the moose from me and giving it a tired hug to his chest much to our amusement.

"I for one am willing to pitch in to get the room building thing. Unlike you guys, I can't sleep through Steve's snoring." Ryan grumbled, pouring himself a beer as well, and drinking it back fast before letting out a low, rumbling belch.

"Yeah man, it is pretty bad." Jonas admitted with an apologetic smile.

"We were trained to be able to sleep through gunfire, and you still wake me up now and again." Lee said bluntly as he too took a swig of beer.

"Maybe if I ask the toilet creature to shove eggs up my nose it will help." I said in a thoughtful tone, as retaliation. Seeing Jonas shudder and Ryan pale made the comment worth it.

Lee however didn't blink. "Or for just five thousand diapers, you can get an ear piercing that will help you sleep soundly, breathe easier when sleeping, and stop snoring." Lee said with a smirk of his own.

"Damn, it really must be bad. Sorry guys."

After we finished our beers, we made our way downstairs with a small stack of diapers that garnered us some angry glances from the humans that were barely making ends meet. We all were wearing our pants and shirts, with fresh diapers underneath.

Admittedly, once you got used to them diapers were surprisingly convenient.

I waved at the wolf behind the bank window, and he waved back with a toothy grin. I paused briefly to point towards him, then made the motion of raising a coffee cup to my lips before giving him a questioning glance and a thumbs up.

He visibly laughed, though no sound reached me as I suspected. He could only be heard within his instance. He shook his head in the negative before mouthing "Thank you".

I gave him a nod and a thumbs up before taking a few larger steps to catch up with the guys.

"I don't think he'll give you any discounts man." Callum joked as we passed the banker by and made our way towards our favorite bartender.

"Well, depends on how you look at it. A four percent bonus to all diapers earned could be viewed as a discount." I whispered, making sure to cover my mouth as if I was yawning, in case anyone else was watching.

"Oh, he's one of your...?" Ryan whispered back, trailing off once his meaning was clear. I gave him a slight nod and a smile as we passed by one of the humans who just left one of the red-dog tables looking dejected.

"Welcome guys, would you like to have a seat?" A familiar voice spoke out as we stepped in front of the gorilla bartender. I flashed him a smile, which he returned as we all sat down on our respective seats.

The world shimmered around us, and we were once again in his cheerful black rubber bondage dungeon filled with enema hoses aplenty, seated at the bar with the gorilla already setting out coffee mugs in front of us.

"Some more bacon and coffee for our friend today?" He asked in a friendly manner as he began to lay out a sugar and a cream dispenser.

"Yes please, he really appreciated the coffee yesterday." I said thankfully, which got the gorilla to laugh.

"Yes, it seems so. He invited me to the party as thanks, and any time he saw me get remotely horny he was there to take care of it. He was very well used last night.

"He certainly was." Lee commented softly, before reaching for the creamer with slightly reddened cheeks.

"I'm glad you had fun, and that everyone had a good time. I'm glad Terinas took me up on the suggestion for a party. Hopefully not too long from now it can be a regular thing." I said, letting out a sigh as he poured steaming coffee into my mug and the scent wafted through my nostrils.

"I'm thankful you did too. I admit, the music was great, but it was too... intense for me. I don't suppose you would vary the type of music you play when you have your own place set up?" He asked curiously, and as we turned to Lee, he nodded.

"I plan to vary the type of music on a day-to-day basis. I'll get our resident delivery man to send out a music schedule once a month, showing what you all can expect to be playing on any given day. Just to confirm, the weeks here are ten days, and the months are forty days long, with ten months in a year?" Lee explained, and the gorilla nodded as he filled his mug for him.

"You have it right. Most of us have never heard music other than nursery rhymes, or hypnosis. So for the first bit you will likely get a large number of staff showing up just to find out what suits them the best. How much are you charging per show? Two thousand diapers?" He asked, filling up Jonas's mug last, and then grabbing an extra mug for himself.

With that, everyone turned to me.

"What? Lee, it's your show." I said defensively.

"I know what I would charge, I would charge a thousand per person per show. I need to know what the bleeding-heart Canadian suggests, and why." He said bluntly, before taking a drink from his mug and letting out a sigh, his eyes never leaving mine.

"A thousand is a very good price, especially if it's the quality you put out last night. I'd come to your shows frequently." The gorilla beamed, letting out a sigh of his own after taking a drink from his own cup.

Callum, Jonas and Ryan just drank from their mugs, already knowing my suggestions, and agreeing completely.

"Well, I was thinking four hundred diapers." The gorilla spit his coffee over the counter, and sputtered as he pulled the cloth from his belt loop.

"Four hundred it is, but why?" Lee stated with iron resolution, opening his notebook and crossing out the number "1000" and replacing it with "400". Larger numbers had already been crossed out.

"Just four hundred? Why so low?" the bartender asked once he regained control of himself, tossing the cloth onto the counter beside him.

It actually meant a lot to me that Lee took my suggestion without complaint.

I settled into my brief explanation of why I felt going cheap was better. Occasionally glancing at the bartender as if asking his opinion.

"I mean, for four hundred diapers, if fifty dealers show up, that is twenty thousand diapers even if they don't tip at all. That is not including bonus diapers earned by selling my beer, or what you get from your DJ achievement. Every single dealer would need to use twenty of the diapers I'm going to supply just for us to break even." I explained.

"For that price, we could start up earlier as well. Even you just have a laptop, and some speakers, some dealers would likely still find it a good deal for eight hours of hanging out with friends, drinking for free and listening to music. I mean, would you find four hundred diapers a decent price even if all there was to drink was beer, diapers were supplied for all of your enema needs, and there was just the most basic setup? Knowing that conditions would only improve in the future because you attended the shows?"

"Absolutely. I would pay that just to see my friends. You talked about building a public bondage dungeon where the staff can satisfy their needs. Are you going to charge entry for that as well?" He asked, not hesitating in voicing his willingness to come to the shows, even should they not be up to proper concert quality.

"Nope, it's just so the staff have a dedicated area to keep all of their bodily fluids, because thanks to knowing the maintenance staff, the place is likely to get very messy. There will however be a tip jar, should folks be feeling generous. Also a tip jar on the bar should we hire a bartender, one in each of the diaper change rooms, and one on the stage for lee. I will also plan to pay the bartender a hundred diapers an hour, since I'll be earning diapers due to it being my booze."

"You're supplying diapers for the staff to use freely. You do know we still are compelled to pay for using the humans belongings, be they diapers, beer or bodies?" The gorilla asked, while Lee paused ever so briefly in his writing.

"I was hoping Terinas would be able to change that, so that the entrance fee covers all food, drink and diapers, but we would still get the bonus diapers from our achievements deposited into our account as if you had paid. Though if he can't, I'll see if I could persuade Tundra to make it possible." I explained.

A mug clattered on the floor as the Gorilla froze from my casual comment. Lee paused his writing and looked up along with everyone else at his completely shocked expression.

It took him nearly a full minute in the awkward silence before he bent down to clean up the mug, which had already disappeared in a puff of powder along wit the coffee inside of it.

"You said you want to persuade Tundra? Lord Tundra?" He asked shakily. I nodded in confirmation.

"He gave me a way to have myself summoned to him. He found me amusing, I think. I don't know what it would all entail, but there might be a chance I could earn a favor from him, and he might not even charge me too much since it is with the staff of his staff's wellbeing in mind. If Terinas says it's not possible, I'll give it a try after the upcoming competition and my punishment detail."

"I don't think it will go as you want it to, you have no idea what you are suggesting." The bartender stated with a shaky breath.

"I know, I have no idea. I do know that when he appeared I came uncontrollably for two non-stop minutes until he shut his aura off. Terinas came so much it leaked out of his diapers, and the poor potty monster came non-stop from every tendril and tentacle. Eggs everywhere. If I don't do the ritual thingy, he may get bored of waiting, and pull me to him anyways. That would be much worse I'm sure."

We sat in silence for a few long minutes, our coffees getting cold before he chuckled and shook his head. "Terinas said that your group was the most terrifying humans he had ever met. I didn't understand. But you're certainly scaring me now."

Achievement Update: Friendly Beginnings

You are terrifying. Not in a fear of power, or tyrannical oppression sort of way. But in the way that you are new, and everything you do goes against hundreds of thousands of years of personally witnessed history. You are terrifying because you are new. And you are making friends in spite of it. I look forward to what your future holds

After showing what you were willing to go through for the interests of the casino staff. Being willing to ask favors from beings of unfathomable power, or offering yourself up in trade for their benefit has shown the barest hints of how intent you are on bettering their lives in any way you can.

_Previous Bonuses:

Friends: 2

Great Friends: 0

Honorary Family: 0

Natural Luck Bonus: 4%

Universal Bonus Diapers: 8%_

New Bonuses:

_Friends: 3

Great Friends: 0

Honorary Family: 0

Natural Luck Bonus: 6%

Universal Bonus Diapers: 12%_

"Well fuck." I said as the words disappeared from sight once more.

The gorilla laughed as the guys shared a confused glance. I waved them off as we all received top ups for our coffee mugs.

"Sorry for the change in subject. Anyways, so you still are only going to charge four hundred diapers even after you improve everything?" He asked, taking a seat on a stool behind the counter and drinking from his own coffee mug.

"Well, I think we should. Doing the math, twenty thousand a day if fifty staff show up, and let's say half are used for replacing diapers. That's still a hundred thousand a week without including tips or achievements. It is still a good income for eight hours of work, and two hours of cleanup. If we decide to raise the price, it won't be by much, and won't be until the place is improved significantly. And then, it can be done by getting votes from all of the staff to see if they would still be happy with the increase." I suggested with a shrug.

Lee wrote down the details, putting question marks in places before nodding slightly. "I think that sounds good to me. What about for our fellow humans? Four hundred as well?" He asked curiously.

I shook my head. "Two thousand per night sounds about right to me if alcohol and diapers are included. But they have to get their diapers and wipes from the bartender, because I don't trust them to not steal as many as they can." The gorilla looked at me incredulously at my statement, though Ryan snorted, and the others smiled or grinned.

"Why would you charge humans more?" He asked, relaxing after a moment. He took a drink from his coffee before I explained.

"When I left my room yesterday wearing my postmaster outfit, I was immediately accosted by an asshat who was keen on labeling me as a faggot. I really, really hate that word. Nobody else around him seemed bothered by it except for one person I saw. Even in the afterlife, trapped in this small casino for eternity, humanity still can't seem to get over it's hatred towards anybody different. Because I am indeed a homosexual, I say fleece every diaper we can out of them." I said calmly, the iron in my voice seeming foreign to even me.

The silence stretched on before Callum said "Don't piss off a Canadian." And we all drained our mugs, the bartender only a second behind.

The gorilla changed the subject for us by asking. "So what's the plan for the day? Still need to earn information for the challenges?" He asked. And I chuckled in response.

"Actually, yeah. I just need to tell these guys what I learned of the last challenge. Then I think we are all going to see about moving everything in the room to the fourth floor. I think we will make the fourth where we will actually have the concert hall. Should be large enough for us to have soundproofed bedrooms while still having space for a bar, stage, and bondage dungeon area."

"You have that many first-place achievements already?" The Gorilla asked awestruck. "You know you've only been here five days, right?" He asked with a chuckle.

"I just need to find another dealer with a completely crazy kink list and I should be able to move us up to the fifth floor. Paying the stair fee will be challenging though." I said, getting a completely baffled look from the gorilla.

"After that, we'll register for the competition. The sooner people register, the sooner they may place their bets. The more bets placed, the more we win." Lee said casually while looking over his notes from our conversation.

"Well, us dealers have a maximum bet of ten thousand diapers on the first competition, and it increases by ten thousand per competition. The hard part is deciding which one of you to bet on." He said with a chuckle.

Without hesitation, everyone pointed towards me with their free hand while lifting their mugs and taking a drink.

The bartender and I shared a glance before I shrugged and took a drink before going into my explanation of the last challenge, and my thoughts on how to cheese it.