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Sam dropped and took off like a bullet, Retrace your steps from yesterday, just need to slip past the orderlies He thought. His stature was ridiculous. A full-grown hyena in infantile attire running at full speed. He heard Vixee from behind him curse loudly. He couldn't afford to look back or else he risked being caught by someone in front of him. He rounded the first corner to get back to his room where he could effectively retrace his steps. Sam started accelerating down the hallway but was met with a timber wolf appearing down the hallway. His eyes narrowed immediately, they knew what he was trying to do. I just have to go through him I guess Sam knew this was bold but given his muscle and body weight, it wasn't unachievable. Sam sped up a little more not changing directions. The wolf dropped into a low stance as if to catch him, upon making contact Sam plowed straight through him. Haven't you ever played football? Your not in a movie asshat He almost felt bad the man had tried to grab his foot but he slipped through. After one or two corners he saw the godrays of sunshine peering through the slider doors. Once again he sped up. Freedom was so close. 20 feet away. He heard yelling from someone behind him. 10 feet away. Sam realized this was only half the battle as he didn't know what awaited him outside. 5 fee- like a car crash, Ms. Vixee had caught up and t-boned him from a perpendicular corridor.

She wrapped her body around his as they tumbled. She had an iron-tight embrace. They slowed down. Sam had been dazed, he now rested on top of the caregiver. He tried to move but Ms. Vixee had already interlocked legs and held down his arms with only one of hers. Sam started thrashing hard to free himself, he could feel himself overpowering her slowly. The caregiver started giggling emphatically. 2 orderlies appeared in his view. He thrashed harder but it was too late. The second he got his arms free that were just resecured by the large timber wolves. Ms. Vixee muttered something to the both of them. She stood up sighing and began searching her diaper bag, finally retrieving a slim capped syringe. "Wow Sammy, haven't had a little one give me a run for my money like that in a hot fucking second. That is to say little babies like you should know better though" Her tone of voice indicated both excitement and disappointment. It was as if she were saying better luck next time. He had never heard her swear until now, it seemed out of character. "Oh sweetheart what did you think would happen? I told you I'd help you behave if you didn't want to." She walked over to his thigh and decapped the syringe with her teeth. She plunged it in his thigh, "Sammy just calm down, it won't do you any good now" She whispered in a sing-song fashion. Once again his legs gave out and no sooner did his arms. The orderlies began to back off as Ms. Vixee swooped in once again. She unceremoniously popped in his pacifier and picked him up. He realized the taste was due to whatever coated it in. Some sort of mental dilater, his thoughts slowing and regressing to simpler sentences and words. She kissed his forehead quickly. This time her arm was under his butt and he was leaning into her neck scruff. She had a smoky musk to her that reminded him of his old childhood home in Alaska. He just wanted to give up. What point was it now? He had been so close yet so far. His eyes fluttered open and shut. He felt so defeated and yet so comforted by the person who was responsible. "On second thought maybe you are a little fussy, but then again aren't we all are from time to time my sweet. Although I think you do owe an apology to one of the orderlies. Let's get back to your room so we can have some alone time sound good?" she readjusted him in her embrace with her back hand pressing into his diaper. He could feel a cramp in his stomach beginning to form from the meal earlier but he paid it no mind. "You know your little stunt back there coulda gotten mommy in trouble. We wouldn't want that would we sweeti- Oh I think little Sammy couldn't hold it could he? Good thing I kept you in those diapers or else I'd need a janitor to clean all that up" She had been giggling as he wet his diaper uncontrollably. This can't be real it's a cruel joke He thought. The meds seemed to relax both his muscular and central nervous systems because this time he didn't even feel the urge to go.

They had finally pulled into his room. The colorful pastel schemes greeted him once again. The lady wolf set him down. His wet diaper is illuminated by the lights in his play area. She went to the closet and started going through the drawers. "You know I've dealt with many a baby before and not many of them need this but I don't think I can trust you alone anymore now with you running away from mommy" She had retrieved the mint straitjacket from the wardrobe and sauntered over to him. I can't let her do this his thoughts were cut off by her gaze. She began to strip his onesie off down to his diaper. She pressed her hand against the front of his diaper. He felt the absorbent material rub against him, "Just a little damp I'm sure my little champ is fine!" she said reassuringly. Despite having the strength of 3 others he felt like less than one in that moment. The sedative this time must have been something stronger, he didn't even have the stamina to crawl away. She began fitting the straitjacket over his arms. "I'm really sorry it came to this but you leave me no choice, honey. It's all for your own good you know that right?" Sam whimpered, his main focus was less on the straitjacket and more on the building pressure in his bottom. She had gotten behind him as his arms came to hug himself in the straitjacket. He could feel her tightening the white leather straps one by one behind him. Clipping the 2 center diaper straps underneath him.

He started focusing everything on trying to keep himself from having an accident. He would maintain his dignity. He started to whine through his pacifier again and clench his face. "Oh I've seen that face before sweety, Does my little one need to go, Just look at me alright." She started to grope the back of his diaper as she said that, a she pursed her lips and made a comforting solemn face. He felt himself in a losing battle and within seconds he involuntarily let go. As he pushed he felt the warm mess come out and fill his diaper. His diaper crinkled softly as it expanded. The caregiver held him tightly to her pressing the mess into him further. He started to suckle his pacifier for comfort, "You know it's not your fault Sammy, Little babies have messy accidents and it's okay because Mommy is here for you." She shifted him towards a mirror so he could see himself. "Oh look at you! Mommies little boy in his messy diapers. I made the mistake of thinking you were a big boy didn't I" She cooed and consoled him but his dignity was already gone. I-I need her don't I, I need someone to take care of me now... His cheeks flushed at the thought he was embarrassed. She lifted him up by the armpits to the play area but the crotch straps of the straitjacket only spread & pushed his mess around more. The plastic-backed diapers crinkled and squelched loudly. Tears started flowing down his cheek. "We are gonna have so much fun getting to know each other Sweetie. I can already tell you'll be a good little in no time but Mommy has to discipline her littles when they step out of line or run away." She stopped and kissed him on the forehead once again.

He tried to squirm inside the jacket only to understand it was completely useless. The material on the outside was a strong polyester jean-like fabric while the inside felt more like an athletic material. She rummaged through her diaper bag grabbing a chocolate granola bar and peeled back the wrapper. He looked around at the toys that he couldn't exactly do anything within his current situation. She booped his nose before extracting his pacifier and dangling the food over his head. Sammy mustered his strength leaning forward to grab a bite hoping the sugar from the chocolate would wake him up. The sweet taste calmed him and he stopped crying. Falling back onto Ms. Vixee's crossed legs. Every time he shifted his body he was reminded of the condition of his diapers. She leaned over him to grab some of the dinosaur models placing them on his chest. What now Vixee jus- She spoke up pointing at the figurines, "Do you know your dinos sweetie, let's see just nod for me when I say its name." She adopted a more playful attitude despite his current state. They went back and forth for what felt like an hour between different toys her casually playing with them for him. The sedatives helping him just enjoy the ride. Momentarily forgetting everything about the outside world and growing accustomed to his role. His pacifier bobbing out of mindlessness. Ms. Vixee started rambling as she scratched his neck. Sammy's eyes closed as he drifted off to a short nap.

He woke up shortly after still feeling tired and realized it must've been near nighttime. He was lying on his back on top of Ms. Vixee who was scrolling through her phone. He squirmed violently for a split second remembering the predicament he was in, "Oh your finally awake sweetheart, You wet yourself some more in your sleep but I didn't want to wake you up while you were napping! Let's get you changed and into bed alright?" She lifted him up in a cradling position and laid him down on the changing table. She had strapped him in on the table by D rings on his straitjacket. He closed his eyes wanting nothing more to disappear. Ms. Vixee leaned into the landing zone of the diaper and rubbed him at the base of his belly. She began undoing the tapes. "You know changing diapers is one of the only things I've ever felt truly talented in, Maybe I should prove it though." She seemed to speed up as she noticed tear-soaked cheeks on Sammy. The smell immediately hit him as she laid out the diaper but Ms. Vixee appeared unphased. She began wiping him up and down and within minutes had him fully clean. She had balled up the diaper already and thrown it in the pail. A dull thud echoed out as it hit the bottom; That promise is out the window He thought in an embarrassed sense. She started to rummage through the drawers again. "Oh, I forgot, Im so sorry I couldn't get you something different baby, they only had these pink nighttime diapers available for us but on the plus side Im sure youll look adorable" She held up the thick diaper with a unicorn & rainbows all over with a star constellation pattern on the landing zone. She set to work powdering and prepping him. Lifting his incapacitated self up she slipped the diaper underneath him as he faintly cried out through his pacifier. "Maybe one day you'll be mommy's big potty trained man but for now you're just her little diaper filler aren't you!" She started to coo and scratch his neck fur as his head rolled sideways. His legs were spread by the sheer thickness of the diaper in addition to the extra embarrassing print he felt completely infantile. She picked him up once again and laid him down to sleep. She sat there with him singing a soft lullaby that silenced his thoughts instantly. Although he wouldn't admit it. Sammie felt cared for in a weird way for the first time in a long time.