Chapter 15: Puppy Playtime

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"What do we do now?" I ask Chase through my pacifier. "Ball?" Chase asked me through his pacifier, pushing a ball towards me. I pushed it back towards Chase. This went on for twenty minutes, before we got bored of the ball. "What now?" I asked through my pacifier. Chase tackled me in a hug, tapping our pacifiers, and squishing our diapers together. I hugged him back, and we both sucked on our pacifiers. Chase fell asleep on top of me, I was helpless to do anything but lay there, and stroke his back. An hour of stroking Chase's back later, Rocky walked into the nursery. "Hey, Casey." Rocky said. "Hey, Rocky." I said. "Aw, baby Chasey's taking a nap on you." Rocky teased. Chase woke up. "Hi, Wocky." Chase said happily. "Hi, Chasey." Rocky said, teasing Chase. "I made a fwiend." Chase said, wagging his tail. "Good for you, Chasey." Rocky said. "I'm hungwy." Chase whined. "Aw, does Chasey want his baba?" Rocky asked. "Yes, please." Chase answered pleadingly. "Do you want one too, Casey?" Rocky asked me. My tummy rumbled. "Yes, please." I said blushing. "OK, two bottles, coming up." Rocky said, walking to the fridge.

Rocky opened the fridge, pulled a bottle out, and carried back to the playpen. "Here you go, Chasey." Rocky said, handing the bottle to Chase. Chase took the bottle, and started sucking on it. "What about me?" I whined. Rocky tapped my pacifier. "Hush, you fussy Pup." Rocky told me. I whined again, and sucked on my pacifier. Rocky walked back to the fridge, opened it, pulled out a bottle for me, and carried it back to the playpen. "Here you go, you fussy Pup." Rocky said, pulling my pacifier out of my mouth, and pushed the bottle in it's place. I tried to thank him, only to suck on my bottle. "That's right, baby bro, drink your bottle." Rocky told me, cradling me in his paws. I was helpless to do anything but drink from the bottle Rocky was holding in my mouth. Five minutes later, Chase and I finished our bottles. Chase burped. "Excuse me." He said. "You're so cute, Chasey." Rocky said, pulling my bottle out of my mouth. I put my pacifier back in my mouth. "Did Skye tell you to keep that pacifier in your mouth?" Rocky asked me. "Yeah, I don't want her to be mad at me." I answered honestly. "Good Puppy." Chase said childishly. "Yeah, I Guess Casey's a good Puppy, aren't you?" Rocky teased. I blushed, and sucked on my pacifier. "I'll take that as a yes." Rocky said, teasing me.

Then Skye entered the nursery. "I'm back, Chasey." Skye said. "Hi, Mommy." Chase said happily. "Did you have fun, Chasey?" Skye asked. "Yes, Mommy." Chase said happily. "Playtime's over, my good Chasey Puppy." Skye told Chase. Chase's eyes focused again. "What happened?" He asked confused. "Looks like you enjoyed your playtime." Rocky said, pointing at Chase's diaper. Chase blushed deeply. "Come on, Chasey, on the changing table." Skye said. Chase jumped onto the changing table. Skye pushed the green button, and double tapped the pink princess diaper button. The changing table went to work. It pulled the diaper Chase was wearing off, and threw it away, then pulled two pink princess diapers and the powder from under itself. It opened the diapers, put them under my back legs, poured some powder over the covered area, pushed the front, and sides of the diapers between my back legs, and taped them shut. Chase jumped off the changing table. "Looks like you can go a little while before your next change, Casey." Rocky said. "OK." I said. "So what now?" Chase asked. "Hey, Pups, you wanna join us for a game of tag?" Marshall asked, walking into the nursery. "I'm in." Rocky said. "Yeah, sounds like fun," Skye said. "Come on, Chasey." Skye left the nursery, and Chase waddled after her. Marshall snorted. "Why is Chase wearing two diapers at once?" He asked. "I don't think its any of our business." Rocky said. "OK." Marshall said, walking to the elevator. "You coming, Casey?" Rocky asked, walking to the elevator. I spit out my pacifier. "Wait for me!" I shouted, waddling to the elevator.

"What's tag? how do we play?" I asked. "Tag is a game," Marshall said. "One player is 'it,' and tries to tag the other players." I thought it sounded fun. "At which point, the player that gets tagged becomes 'it,' right?" I asked. "Yeah, that's right." Rocky said. "So, you'll play with us, Casey?" Marshall asked me. "Yeah, I'll give it a try." I said, worried about my earlier mistake.

The elevator got to the bottom of The Lookout, and we walked out into the main room. "What are you Pups doing?" Ryder asked us. "We were just going outside to play tag." Chase answered. "Well, its getting dark, so its time for bed." Ryder told us. "OK, Ryder." Marshall said, walking to his Puphouse. "Come on, Chasey, back to the nursery." Skye said. Chase and I followed her back into the elevator. "Do you want me to help you into your pajamas, Chase?" Skye asked. "Yeah, I'd like that." Chase answered. "How about you, Casey, need any help?" Skye asked. "Yes, please." I said, blushing. "Alright, come on you two." Skye said, walking into the nursery. Chase and I followed her. "Still dry, Chasey, now let's get you into your jammies." Skye told Chase. Chase followed Skye to the dresser. Skye pulled a set of pink pajamas, and put them on Chase. Holding the pajamas open so Chase could put them on. He put his back paws into his pajamas, and Skye picked up Chase's front left paw, and put it into the left sleeve, then she picked up his front right paw, and put it into the right sleeve, before zipping up the front."Thanks, Skye." Chase said. "You're welcome, Chasey." Skye said, putting a pacifier into Chase's mouth. I walked over to the dresser. "Alright, Casey, your turn." Skye told me. Skye pulled a set of green pajamas, and put them on me. Holding the pajamas open so I could put them on. I put his back paws into my pajamas, and Skye picked up my front left paw, and put it into the left sleeve, then she picked up my front right paw, and put it into the right sleeve, before zipping up the front. "Thanks, Skye." I said. "You're welcome, Casey." Skye said, pushing my pacifier back into my mouth, and walking out of the nursery. I hopped into my crib, grabbed my teddy bear, and went to sleep.

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