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I awoke with a jolt, looking around confused in a small padded cell hands cuffed behind my back and the last clothes I had had on. My long tail curled a bit between my legs and I tried to recall what had brought me to this place. The last thing I could remember was getting drunk out with friends and making my way home.

I checked myself over, I still had all of my striped orange and black fur, no injuries, my clothes intact. I pressed my fingers against my wrist, there was a pulse showing I clearly wasn't dead. Getting to my paws was difficult with minimal use of my hands and once I was standing I found it was slightly harder to remain upright because of the plush padded nature of the room.

"H...Hello? Is there anyone there!?" I called out, giving a slight whimper as I felt the familiar urge for release build up in my bladder, like clockwork after waking up. I squirmed a bit trying to ignore the urge, hoping that it would last at least till I was released and permitted to find a bathroom.

I was about to call out again when a loud buzzer sounded and part of the wall, which turned out to be the door, opened and in stepped a large female rhino wearing what looked to be a guards uniform. She was looking at her data pad then looked up to me momentarily before looking back to it.

"Are you the tiger known as Nimr Richardson?" she asked, voice dull and bored. She seemed to realise she already knew the answer and found the act of asking to be completely pointless.

"Y...Yes?" I replied timidly, finally getting her eyes to look up from her pad. She gave an amused huff and smirk. She seemed amused by me for some reason. I was unsure if it was my 5'4" size, if it was my jeans, my plain black shirt or my timid behaviour that amused her most however.

"Come with me," she announced and stepped to one side, motioning out the door "I will drag you there by your tail if you decide to put up a fight." I nodded meekly and started walking, stepping out into the hall.

The hallway was stark white with a blue lino floor and row upon row of cell doors. There was yelling and screaming coming from some of them and I looked back to see the Rhino closing the entrance to my former cell behind her. She nodded at me and motioned down the hall, the order clear "That way, keep walking."

I jolted away from a couple of cells as we passed hearing loud thumps emanate from them and gave a slight whimper but kept walking. I had to make a conscious effort not to release the stranglehold I had on my bladder, which would beg for release each time. Occasionally I looked back to my escort, her expression never changing from boredom except when our eyes met and it changed to mirthful entertainment.

We passed through a large door at the end of the hall into a large room that looked a lot like a court room. Sat behind the large judges stand was a lioness who seemed to be reading something in front of her. Two guards stood either side of the room, a Zebra and another tiger, both looking bored, eyes fixed on me as I was walked to the stand before the judge.

She looked up and heaved a sigh, taking off her glasses and waited for my escort to stop a few steps behind me.

"So, here you are Mr Richardson," she said simply "Hmm, it's a tough case this one, you have quite a list."

"A...a list?" I asked timidly "A...a list of what?"

"Of crimes of course... now let's see... hmmm" she donned her glasses again and started reading once more, flipping through paperwork "Two are the biggest... no... we will do that one... Take him to floor thirteen to be processed."

"Wh...what crimes?" I asked panicking, tears starting to well up in my eyes "W...what's going on!? WHERE AM I!?"

"Crimes of deviancy obviously, take him away." The judge announced, banging her gavel and I looked around in fear, only to be grabbed by the rhino from earlier and pulled towards another door. I struggled as I was pulled but sadly wasn't able to get free.

"Settle down," the rhino said as we entered a new hallway, her grip tight like a vice. She gave me a shake to turn me to be face to face with her "How about we made a deal hmm? You promise to behave, and I will let you get something to eat before we head to floor Thirteen, if you are really good your punishment may be lessened somewhat... agree?"

I sniffled and whimpered, mulling the deal in my head before finally nodding twice. She smiled and nodded, pulling me down the hall towards an elevator. "Good kitten, we will stop by on level two first then."

I walked with her, sniffing occasionally and tried to wipe my eyes on my sleeve as we got to and into the elevator. We were the only ones to get on and she pressed the two button. Oddly the lift started moving down instead of up.

We Descend quite some way, way further than I expected for just going to the second floor of a building. For five minutes we stood in that small, stuffy box. I had started squirming after a minute or so, my body reminding me, yet again of its requirements. She meanwhile just watched me, a small smirk on her face.

When finally the door opened I was left in awe. We stepped out of the lift to... what appeared to be a massive complex, reminding me of the inside of a cruise liner, but it stretched up almost impossibly far. Looking back I saw that the lift was connected to what looked to be a giant tower for just the elevator that stretched up to connect to the ceiling.

There was no-one around, despite it seeming well traversed I could see no-one. She gave me a slight push to get me walking. The place seemed like a massive mall but with no shops. Instead either side were homes and apartments, down the middle were small park areas with benches and lush plants. Everything was illuminated by lights that shone from the balconies and from the roof way overhead.

When finally we reached a door labelled 'food hall 1' she stopped me. Pulling me close with one hand, she rummaged through her pockets with the other and pulled out a set of keys and began to unlock my handcuffs.

"I will unlock you for now... if you try anything though," She smirked and just gave me a look I couldn't put my finger on as she finally unlocked the cuffs "Well, you will find out... now in you go, and remember, I will be watching."

I nodded to her and pushed the doors open stepping in. I was once again left in awe of the sight before me. The place was bigger than seemed possible. One could have fit several jumbo jets into the space, with multiple floors looking out an immense, window that made up one whole wall. Beyond the window was a vast outdoor parkland with trees, flowers and large spans of grassland. It was packed with people, all wearing colourful clothes and eating whatever they had before them, conversing happily with the others around them.

I was directed to the food counter roughly twenty meters away and began padding towards it. Most ignored me, some turning to watch my passing as I approached the counter but no-one seemed to be giving me judging looks. The menu boards above the counter displayed chicken nuggets, pizza's, chicken tenders, spaghetti and meatballs, hamburgers, fish and chips and a wide array of juices, milk drinks and deserts.

It made me think I was reading a children's menu but stepped up to the counter regardless to order. I found it empty and looked around behind it not seeing anybody. Finally I called out to try to get someone's attention.

"Hello!" a tall, strong looking bull appeared suddenly from behind a wall to the side of the register startling me, which finally, broke my self control "Sorry kitten I was just finishing up so I could go see my puppy out the back, what can I get for..." he stopped, face looking surprised as I wet myself.

"N..No!" I said stating to freak out as I hosed down the inside of my pants. A wet spot appearing quickly as the yellow liquid ran down my legs, pooling at my paws. "Nononononononono! N...Not happening! th...this is not happening!"

"Oh my... seems someone sprung a leak." I heard the rhino say from behind me mirthfully, her hand landing on my shoulder. The bull gave a sigh and her an irritated look.

"It's ok kitten, C'mon, lets get you changed." he said, opening the hatch door and guiding me through with the rhino following close behind. We passed through another door, entering what I thought would be the kitchen but turned out to be a bathroom of sorts. There was several cubicles, some sinks and an infant change table against one wall that looked way too big.

"Newbie huh?" he asked the rhino who grunted and stood just outside the room as he got me to stand just inside, his huge body blocking the doorway "Name?"

"Nimr Richardson," she answered flatly "Destined for level Thirteen, here is his file." he took it from her while I waited and watched, hands trying, in vein, to cover my soaked pants.

"Ouch... Thirteen? How did he get sentenced to... Hey wait it says here that incident wasn't his choice! Why damn him to Thirteen for that? Wait... let me guess, Teresa was his judge wasn't she?" the bull asked as he continued to skim

"Nailed in one Aric." The rhino replied, voice deadpanned.

"Knew it, she is always quick to jump at those kinds of things. Time for another complaint it seems," he rumbled irritably in reply as he continued to read "Well, on this occasion I will override that punishment, seeing as it was a one off event he was forced into and the top two should take priority... seeing as the second is difficult to do even here, I am going to assign him to floor Two direct to myself."

"You haven't been a judge in years, you don't..."

"I do, I can and I am, you may go Fenna, clean up the mess that Nimr made on your way," he told her harshly and then let the door close behind him, making sure it latched while the sounds of her disgruntled protests sounded outside "Ok kitten, it looks like you are my responsibility, the puppy always wanted a sibling. Now let's get you changed, pants off and lay down."

I blinked, looking at him in stunned silence mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. He was really asking me to strip in front of him? And just where did he want me to lay down? On the floor? A chuckle rumbled from him as he stepped over, hooves clopping on the tiled floor with each step. He seemed aware of my hesitations and had decided I hadn't been fast enough responding to his requests for his liking.

A large meaty hand reached out and grabbed my arm, the other going to my waist, batting my hands aside. He started to undo my fly with deft ease, his large fingers more dexterous than they appeared as he worked. I went to struggle but found his grip and non-breaking eye contact kept me locked in place as he unzipped my pants, pushing them and my underwear to the floor.

Placing one of his large hooves on them, he pulled me forward with surprising tenderness forcing me to step free of the soggy garments. His foot moved behind me, kicking them into the corner where they impacted with the wall with a splat.

Rotating me on the spot to face the large change bench, he gave me a push towards it "Lay down kitten." he repeated mirthfully and I felt myself blush deeply. He couldn't be serious... could he? On the change table? Somewhere inside my head I was reminded of all the fantasies I had imagined over the years. How part of me had always dreamed of something like this.

"O...on the floor?" I asked him meekly, looking back at him timidly and got that same rumbling chuckle and another push forward.

"That would be cold, uncomfortable and make things more difficult, on the table Kitten." he said, putting heavy emphasis on the last word. I gave a light whimper and slowly stepped towards it. The top had a cubbish pattern on it, little air-crafts and small rainbows covering the top. I looked back at him as I reached its side and tried to protest once more.

"B...But I...I'm not a..." I started and he fixed me with a warning gaze, eyes narrowing as if asking if he really wanted him to repeat himself again. Giving another whimper I climbed onto the bench, laying down on its cushioned surface.

"Good boy," he said simply and walked over. He pulled off my shirt, placing it aside after a quick inspection found it still clean and serviceable. He secured the straps over my chest and arms to it keeping me still, hands fixed above my head out of the way.

"I assume," he began as he pressed against a tile on the wall causing it to pop out to expose a hidden draw, a large pack of body wipes sequestered within "That no-one has told you what happens here or where you are have they?" I shook my head as he started wiping my fur clean, depositing the used wipes in a designated hole in the wall.

"I see... another complaint to make, the judge is supposed to give you some information," he stated as he continued to wipe me clean he smirked when he go to my paws "Pink pads? Really? Heh you will fit right in on this floor... anyway some have referred to us as a kind of... horny jail dimension. It is a very loose interpretation of it, through no fault of your own, you are now in a separate universe to the one you previously existed in.

"We don't know when, how or why this place exists, we only know there are rules that everyone must obey. When you arrive a list is made of your 'crimes' and it is used to decide your punishment. Here depending on your level of... perversion, and the type, dictates how you are treated. Some types are treated extremely poorly, usually bellow floor Ten, it gets to levels even I don't wish to think about.

"However on the higher floors, it can be seen less as a punishment and more a... a benefit, a blessing if you will. Floor Two is one of the better floors, at least, that is what everyone I encounter here says. However there Is still some level of punishment involved, some level of... humiliation, but some enjoy that, some grow to enjoy it, some simply grow to accept it. Here, you will be my kitten."

I shuddered and whined a little as he wiped my sheath and balls clean, seeming to take enjoyment in teasing me. Once he had me clean to his satisfaction he closed the compartment and opened a new one. Pressing a few buttons before reaching inside and pulling out an adult diaper. It had little paw prints on the front, some decoration and childish patterns on the rest of it. I had seen such items on the internet during one of my many sessions browsing various adult sites and felt myself blush deeply.

"Now, from your file I would say you are more of a little than a cub, but there isn't a huge distance between them." he said with a smile as he unfolded it. He lifted my legs with ease, sliding the garment under my rump and made sure my tail was in the right spot for the hole. Once satisfied he turned back to the alcove and pulled out a bottle of talcum powder.

"Heh, looks like my Kitten is enjoying where this is going," he said mirthfully making me blink and look down, seeing my eight inch shaft was rock hard sticking out from my sheath "Well, that would certainly make getting this done up difficult wouldn't it? Let's deal with that."

I gave a squeak, face heating up with a deep blush as my brain registered more and more the situation. He put down the powder back in the alcove, his other hand gripping at my cock firmly. The bull started stroking eliciting an appreciative moan from my lips.

I had never had someone stroke me off before, especially not while effectively tied down. Doubly so with the looming threat/promise of being diapered afterwards. I had always been a loner since I left high school, only seeing a few friends and work colleagues when I felt was necessary. He gave a soft chuckle as he continued to stroke, his surprisingly soft hand seeming to find every spot along my shaft to stroke.

"Such a good kitten, such a good boy," he cooed as he worked "moan for me little cub, moan your appreciation to your Daddy."

I whimpered but couldn't help the moan as he squeezed a bit firmer, hand stroking up and down with experienced ease and skill. I pulled against my restraints, unable to escape the tight bonds, feet stretching out and toes splaying as his hand worked my flesh, cock oozing thick globs of pre over his fingers.

"There we go, you love it don't you? Being put in a diaper by your new Daddy." he teased, his other hand coming up to cup my balls and roll them between his fingers. This elicited new pleasured keens from me, my hips jerking up to hump into his hand.

However he seemed ready for that, managing to shift his hands a little so the only pleasure I got was from his stroking, his fingers rubbing over the head of my shaft, blunt nails scraping tantalisingly over my glands.

"From the weight I feel in these balls of yours, I recon it has been a while hasn't it?" He taunted, massaging my testicles more, gently pulling on them from time to time "A long dry spell hmm? Poor kitty, all pent up and no release"

I simply whined and gurgled a reply. It had been a while, I had been so busy with work the past few weeks prior and so tired when I got home I hadn't had time or energy to browse my usual sites. All of that was now coming back to get revenge on me. My balls ached for release, cock throbbing painfully hard and needy.

"I bet my kitten is close, being so needy and pent up, tell me are you?" he asked and I whimpered nodding, groaning a bit when he slowed his strokes to just gentle teasing caresses against the head of my shaft, shaking his head a little he smirked "Tell me kitten, use your big boy words, what does my kitten want?"

"I...I'm so close... p...please let me cum." I whimpered and he shook his head again.

"No no, C'mon kitten you know how to say it," he taunted, thumb rubbing directly over my urethra, smearing my pre around making me shudder and whine "Ask your Daddy to let you cum kitten, ask properly and just maybe I'll let you."

"P...Please D...Daddy," I whimpered out looking at him, tail flicking a little from embarrassment, irritation and desperation, hands clenched in to fists "P...please let me cum D...Daddy." His face split into a wide grin, hand returning to its fast, firm strokes.

"There we go, good boy Kitten, cum for your Daddy, show him how much you love his touch, how much you will love your new diapers, cum like a big boy for your Daddy!" he ordered me and it pushed me over the edge.

With a loud moaned yowl I came, cum shooting from my shaft and splattering over my white belly fur. He continued to rub and tease my balls yet just held my shaft as it spurted heavy shots of thick seed, letting me spray myself with weeks worth of build up desire.

"Good boy," he cooed as I came down from my release, panting heavily and basked in the afterglow. "Such a good Kitten cumming for Daddy." he pulled his hands away from my cock once I finished shooting, licking at the seed and pre that coated one of them.

"Mmm, tastes good, but you should probably eat more fruit and pineapple especially," he instructed as he walked away to a sink to wash his hand clean "But we will work on that, a simple diet change. Good thing I am in charge of that now hmm?"

I remained on the table as he washed his hands, walking back over once he was done and pulled out the wipes to clean me once more. The whole time he was smiling confidently and soothingly. He was patient, and diligent to get me as clean as he could.

"You'll need to have a bath later, but till then let's get you dressed and some lunch in that belly of yours," he announced, giving a chuckle when my stomach gurgled hungrily. Once again he grabbed the powder, dumping a large amount on my crotch before rubbing it in, wiping his hand clean on my chest fur. "You're going to smell of it one way or another, best get used to it."

I groaned a little and whimpered as he continued to work, folding the absorbent underwear between my legs. He did up the two tapes, making sure it was snug and fixed perfectly in place before doing up the tape over my tail. He returned the bottle of powder to the alcove and started tapping away at the hidden display within, looking back at me every now and then and smiling before returning to what he was doing.

A few moments later the alcove closed and a new opening appeared in the ceiling, a bag coming down from it. He ruffled around inside it before pulling out a legless, snap-crotch onesie. It was bright blue, little felines sitting upon tiny islands fishing in the blue like it was water, some puled back with a fish attached to the line covering it.

"Now, I am going to undo your restraints, you are going to stand up and we are going to put this on you, understood?" he said sternly and I gave a soft whimper, his finger quickly found its way to my lips to silence any words "Ahh, no complaints, or you'll get mittens and booties too. Do this without complaint, and I'll let you wear your shirt again."

"W...What about my...my pants?" I asked with a little whimper and he just gave me a look, waving his free hand in a 'go on' motion "D...Daddy?"

"That's better," he said as he laid the onesie down next to me and started undoing the restraints "Those pants are ruined kitten, at the very least they need a wash before you wear them again. Don't worry, you won't need them anyway. You probably didn't see but there are others out there in even less than you will be."

Once the buckles came undone he helped me to stand, making sure I was stable on my paws before he grabbed the clothing. "Arms up!" he ordered and I obeyed, raising my arms to the sky. He slipped the onesie over my head, tugging the silky soft, smooth fabric into place. He stepped behind me and slipped my tail through the predesignated hole and started doing up the snaps between my legs.

It held the diaper tight against me, reminding me that the bulky item was there. He adjusted the fit a little, pulling the seams a little this way and that to make sure it was sitting right before he grabbed my shirt and slipped that over my head too.

"There we go, such a good boy for me. Now let's go get you some food and introduce you to your little brother shall we?" he asked, I nodded shyly and took his hand when offered. My legs however had different plans and buckled when I went to take my first step. He scooped me up quickly, holding me with my arms around his neck and bum in his hands.

"Oops, looks like that wore you out more than I expected. Guess I will need to carry you." I gave a light, embarrassed whimper, blushing deeply but his face was a constant smile. He gave my cheek a soft nuzzle before he started walking.

I don't know when it happened, but I was soon hugging him by my own accord, purring softly as he ordered me a meal of chicken nuggets and dipping sauce. He ordered a serve of fruit salad to have after it and chocolate milk as a drink. When finished he walked to a door off the other side and down a short hallway to another room.

"Normally everyone needs to eat in the dining hall," he said simply as he walked reaching yet another doorway "But as I work here, I am permitted to have my boys out the back with me. There are a few rules however, Only speak to those at the same table and if someone else speaks to you, wait for my permission to reply. This is for your safety as much as my own."

Opening the door we entered a small dining room with a few tables. There were some large high chairs, clearly for adults, at a couple of tables and against the wall. There was only a couple of people in the room, a well built male growlmon, a slender female pyroar, a couple of fit looking pigs in chefs clothes and sat in a high chair at one table was a wolf.

"Daddy!" the wolf called after looking up from his colouring book. He was dressed in a onesie with a forrest pattern on it, little foxes, wolves, bears and hedgehogs sticking their heads out of the trees dotted here and there on the printed fabric. Under that and poking out a bit from the leg holes of his clothing I could see he had a thick diaper on, much thicker than my own. He also had booties on his pawed feet and a pacifier hung from it a strap pinned to his chest.

"There's my baby boy," the bull announced proudly and strode over "Puppy, this is your new brother, Nimr, Nimr, this is your little brother, Riaan." I blushed a little at the introduction, Riaan giving a wide smile. His tail wagged behind him viciously as the large bull sat me on of the chairs.

"I have a big brother now? Yay!" the wolf called out joyfully, it was clear he wasn't acting excited either, "we're gonna be the bestest of friends!" I nodded a little and he giggled.

"He is new here, so a little shy still, be patient with him," informed the bull as he took a seat himself "Did you have fun this morning puppy? Who was it that left you here by your lonesome?"

"Yes I had lotsa fun!" the wolf exclaimed joyfully "Miss Mariah brought me in, said I had to stay here and wait for you cos she had to go." the bull nodded still smiling while I just sat quietly and watched them converse. It was weird seeing and hearing an adult wolf talk like almost like a child. I was glad he at least wasn't replacing 'R's and 'L's with 'W' sound. That for some reason always just seemed creepy and I had never once met any children who spoke like that.

"At least you were a good boy and did as told, I'm proud of you," he mused and his smile widened as a tall, thin lizard walked over and started placing plates down "Thank you Seymore, please hurry back with the drinks." The lizard nodded and walked off again once he had placed them all.

A large plate of nuggets, a small bowl of fruit and a small dish of dipping sauce sat before me, Riaan had a plate of chicken tenders and Daddy had a plate of salad. I looked around for cutlery but couldn't see any except on the bulls plate.

"Everything ok kitten?" he asked seeing me seeking.

"I...don't have a knife or fork." I mumbled softly and he chuckled gesturing to Riaan who was devouring his with only his hands.

"Your a little hun, no cutlery for you unless I am spoon feeding you and that is only if you are naughty." he replied and I blushed nodding and started eating. It oddly didn't take a lot to get me more into it, eating happily with my fingers.

The food was delicious, better than I had expected. It had the taste of being freshly made, not frozen and deep fried. Each nugget was pure chicken coated in bread crumbs, the tomato sauce even tasted like it had been prepared from fresh ingredients. I hadn't even noticed when the lizard had appeared and dropped off our drinks I was so engrossed in each bite, a purr rumbling from my throat.

When finally I looked up to find it my face heated up in a deep blush as I was met with a large baby bottle filled with chocolate milk. A mug of coffee sat before the large bovine and the wolf had a bottle of apple juice. Daddy just smiled and nodded to the bottle, giving me a look that told me everything I needed to know, yes, I was expected to drink from it like that, just how Riaan was his.

"For the next few days you will be staying with me," Daddy announced once he had finished his meal. I was picking at the fruit salad I had been given but I watched him as he spoke "Your brother will be going off to daycare, as you will too eventually, however it is standard that newbies stay with their parents."

"Wh...Why?" I asked and he smiled not continuing till I asked again "Why, D...Daddy?"

"That's better... better get used to calling me that. It is so you learn how you are expected to behave, to learn your way around, and so others learn who you belong to." he informed me and I just nodded sheepishly "And seeing as I have a couple of days off, and I need to do some shopping for new toys and such, you will be shown off quite a bit, maybe in a onesie, maybe in less."

I squirmed a little in my chair and continued to eat my fruit. Yet as I mulled it over in my head, I started to realise that while it probably would be embarrassing for a while. The bull seemed to easily be able to get me to play the roll chosen for me, he was calm, loving and patient... I could certainly grow to enjoy myself here for however long it lasted.

And I was oddly looking forward to it.