"Um, Skye, is part of the hypnosis that I have to obey you when you call me 'Chasey?'" Chase asked Skye. "Yes, Chase, it is." Skye answered honestly. "Do you need a change, Casey?" Rocky asked me. "Yeah." I said, feeling my diaper squish between my legs. "Come on, I'll teach you two how to use the changing table." Rocky said, walking out of the elevator, and into the nursery. "Alright, the green button turns it on, then you press the button that looks like the diaper you want to wear, and hop onto the table." Rocky said. "OK, sounds easy enough." I said. I pushed the green button, and the one that looks like the night sky. Hopping onto the changing table, it went to work. It pulled the diaper I was wearing off, and threw it away, then pulled a new, thicker diaper and the powder from under itself. It opened the diaper, put it under my back legs, poured some powder over the covered area, pushed the front, and sides of the diaper between my back legs, and taped it shut.
"That's going to take some getting used to." I said, hopping off the changing table so Chase could take his turn. "OK, Chasey, let's get your clothes off." Skye told Chase. Chase went over to Skye so she could get the clothes he was dared to wear off him. "OK, Chasey, hop on the changing table." Skye told Chase. "So, Casey, do you want to try wearing pajamas tonight?" Rocky asked me. "Um, sure, Rocky." I said. Rocky opened the wooden box, and pulled out a set of pajamas for me. "Do you want me to help you put them on?" Rocky asked me, bringing the pajamas to me. "Yes, please." I answered, wagging my tail. "Alright, I'll help you, baby bro." Rocky teased, holding the pajamas open so I could put them on. I put my back paws into my new pajamas, and Rocky picked up my front left paw, and put it into the left sleeve, then he picked up my front right paw, and put it into the right sleeve, before zipping up the front. "Thanks, Rocky." I said, gratefully. "Do you need anything else, Casey?" Rocky asked me. "Well, Father, and I shared a bed my whole life." I admitted, embarrassed. "Do you want me to sleep with you, baby bro?" Rocky asked me, teasingly. "Yes, please." I said. "Alright, I'll sleep here," Rocky said, opening the wooden box again. "Here, Casey, these are yours, now." He handed me the muzzle I'd woken up wearing, and something new. "What's that?" I asked, pointing at the new thing. "Its called a teddy bear." Rocky answered, putting my muzzle on me, and leading me to my crib. "Good night, baby bro." Rocky said to me. I could only suck on the part of my muzzle that was in my mouth. "That's right, baby bro, suck your pacifier," Rocky said, teasingly, pushing my teddy bear into my paws, and patting the bed of my crib. Rocky and I hop into my crib, and go to sleep.
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Casey's Adventures Book 1: Casey Joins The PAW Patrol
FanfictionRaised by his Father in the forest, things are normal until the Hunter appears and causes forest fire, killing his Father and costing him his left arm, waking up in a temple with a magic prosthetic he sets out to fulfill his Father's final commandme...
