Chapter 2.

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Luan and Conill are knowing each other, while Doen and Lerro discuss the future of the center.


    Meanwhile, a crow walked in the corridors of the city hall. Carrying a wallet, wearing clothes that suggested his profession, he approached to a huge door and pushed. The mayor, a big vulpine looking at the window from a rotating chair, caressed a pudgy cat-fox on his lap.     - Mayor, we need to talk - said the crow.     The mayor spun the chair and looked the crow in his eyes.     - What do you want, Lerro? - he asked.     The cat-fox looked at Lerro with his yellow eyes and hissed. Lerro glared at the pet and the little cat-fox wet himself in fear. The mayor looked down at the mess on his lap and sighed.     - Mayor, the center of sexual deviances in the Ruins is gathering several expenses to remain running. If those animals aren't really ill, it shouldn't be responsibility of the Government to take care of them. Investing the money used to run the center in schools would be more logical, so that cubs can learn about sexual deviances at the right age. I thought that our motto was to "raise animals in the right direction so they won't need to be fixed".     The mayor looked again at Lerro.     - Are you aware that, if we start to teach about sexual deviances in schools, the parents of the cubs will freak the shit out? - argued the mayor.     - I'm just saying that the center isn't necessary and that the money used to run it would be better used somewhere else.     The mayor thought a bit. The whiny cat-fox looked up at his owner.     - We still have to listen to the opinion of the center - said the mayor. - I'll get a judge for this task and, in a set date, you two, meaning you and the head administrator of the center, will expose your views. The judge will evaluate the case and give the verdict. Send a letter to the center or, better, go there personally to warn them about the "clash".     Lerro nodded and walked away.     Meanwhile, Luan was reading his data in his room. Conill was playing a game on a keyboard connected to the television. The dorm was small, with a closet, drawers, television and beds. A duct running in the ceiling brought air through square holes covered by grids. "Luan, 20-year-old", Luan read, "Complains about diaper fetish and difficulty in getting rid of the desire, shows anxiety and one-sided relationship problems. Axis 1: sexual fetishism. Axis 2: -. Axis 3: -. Axis 4: burden of secret." Luan sighed, hoping they had more information than that. Then again, the treatment has just started. He looked at Conill, who was playing, hitting keys, focused. The lion decided to not bother the rabbit. Luan looked at the clock in the television, generated by the keyboard of Conill. 16:34. He had to work. Luan got up.     - I'm going to work, Conill - he said. - This place is cool and you are also a very cool kid.     Conill paused and looked up at Luan, smiling.     - No problem, you are

also cool. Don't forget to come here tomorrow to choose the optional class - Conill reminded.     - I will be here; I'm curious about where this thing is going on.     Luan thought about asking what was Conill's deviance, but he opted against it; he would know tomorrow anyway. On the way out of the center, he found Doen talking to Lerro. He decided to not bother them as the talk seemed to be heated. Luan just left to work.     By the next day, he came back and walked his way to the dorm. On the door, a paper was glued, with the options of classes written in it. Luan grabbed the paper and entered, finding Conill inside, playing in his strange game again.     - So, we gotta pick the optional - said Luan, sitting beside Conill.     The rabbit paused and looked at the list. There were thirty deviances to pick. They argued a little. Conill wanted to learn more about the funniest of them, which was inflation. Luan, however, omitted a few details from the therapist, telling him that the diapers were his main attraction when it actually was the whole baby behavior, so he wanted to check baby roleplay. They ended up in a consensus, it would be baby roleplay. Also, Conill told Luan that he had to go to mandatory classes on his own deviance too, but didn't speak directly what it was. Luan was very curious, but had a feeling that he would soon find out...     - So, yeah, I'm going - said Luan, getting up.     Conill unplugged the keyboard from the television and got up as well.     - Good luck; my mandatory is later, so I'll walk around a little before going to class - said the rabbit.     Luan left the room and walked around the huge facility. The sight of the river made him need to urinate and he went to the bathroom. It was only one bathroom for both genders, with stalls for males at the left and stalls for females at the right. Luan entered in a vague stall, picked his tool and started to pee. As he watched the stream, he remembered about his last section of roleplay nights ago. Peeing in a diaper, sucking on a pacifier, all worries fading as he sucked on the rubbery pacifier. It was also a great night of sleep, if you could forget the guilt. Luan sighed and, once done, he put his penis inside his pants again. His robe wasn't ready yet and he wondered how he would be supposed to pee with that thing on.     Conill walked around and found Doen.     - Hi, mother - he said, purring.     Doen smiled down to Conill and pet his head.     - How is my little sunshine today? - she asked, being the loving mother she is.     - I'm great! Luan is very cool too...     - Glad to see you two getting along. Also, follow me; we have to talk...