diaper reformaory

diapered

i sat staring at my hands, not wanting to look up at the steril walls and bright green chairs that lined the room we were taken to. this time nobody was restrained, but mies sat next to me, still out after what dr. drevil had done to him. dr. finch had taken us to a small room along with 11 other kids who were brought in from different districts. everyone was silent. an older man wearing the same white lab coat and green shirt that all of the doctors so far had been wearing, was calling kids into a side room one by one. they weren't coming out, at least not back to here. i tried to shake miles awake once or twice but he was out cold. i was scared. what were they going to do to me?

anxiously i waited for my name to be called. slowly, the number of kids went down until there were only four of us left. me, miles, a young boy who looked a bit older than me, and a short girl who was brought in screaming but was quickly silenced with a few pokes from the stubby tasers all of the handlers seemed to have with them. miles was called next. two doctors I hadn't seen before came out of the room and hoisted his limp body up and dragged him in. dry blood was still caked around his nose. After about 10 minutes they finally called me. I had seen enough brutal behavior from the adults to walk in quietly, but I couldn't help but cry out in surprise when I saw the interior of the room. in the center, sat a large changing table and the walls were lined with changing supplies. The two handlers that had brought miles in were each occupied with tablets and went paying much attention. but the white haired man who had been calling everyone's names stood behind the table, gesturing for me to sit. He wasn't old enough to have naturally unpigmented hair, he clearly kept it an ivory color by choice and that scared me even more for some reason. i didnt move.

"hello lex" he said "why don't you come have a seat and we can get you into your uniform" he patted the plastic mattress, indicating that i should come lie down. "your- going to put me in a diaper?" i said, processing everything out loud. "looks like someone wasn't paying attention" he said, frowning. he spoke in that same tone everyone else had used. talking to me like i was an infant. "little babies like you don't get to use the potty, and if you don't come here willingly we are going to have to make you. you don't want that now do you?" despite everything i had seen i couldn't will myself forward. stupidly, i turned around and yanked at the door handle. of course it was locked. there was no way out and i had just screwed myself by trying to escape. the two other handlers rushed forward making a grab at me, but I scrambled out of the way. I was relatively small and skinny and was much faster than them. I sprinted across the room, knocking over a few diaper boxes, but I had cornered myself. the handlers moved in and grabbed me by the arms. all i could do was thrash in their grip. they had clearly done this before and knew exactly how to immobilize me. I was thrown down on the table and my wrists and ankles were buckled down to restraints that I hadn't seen before. I tried to yell but as soon as I opened my mouth the white haired man took the opportunity to shove a large pacifier in my mouth and secure it with straps around my head. I lay on the plastic padded bed helpless. He promptly took a pair of scissors and cut off my pants, allowing my ankles to stay tied down. He then pulled out a thick diaper and placed it under me. with a healthy sprinkling of baby powder he taped it up tightly and stepped back. "isn't that better?" he asked in a frighteningly genuine tone. all i could do was make a muffled moan through the pacifier.

"i think everyone has made it quite clear to you that resistance won't get you anywhere here. i'm going to let you out of those restraints and your going walk with dr. gecks quietly into the classroom and do as you told. have i made myself clear?" the man stood over me with such authority and i couldn't help but whimper. he was terrifying. i slowly nodded and he undid the buckles holding me down. i stood up aquardly. the diaper bulge between my legs and i couldn't put them together properly i waddled over to the female handler, dr. gecks, and she opened the door into my new classroom.