Sammy and the big baby curse (For Diaper Beast)

[Bellhart]

"Sammy, come on, lets go! We promised the neighbours we'd be there ten minutes ago already!" Sammy's mother called up to her gorilla son.

She marched up stairs and waited for her son. After dragging him down stairs, she made a point of adjusting his trousers and fixing his hair as they walked to the next door neighbours house, and rang the doorbell.

[Diaper Beast]

"Just keep your pants on Mom!" Sammy called back. He wasn't thrilled about meeting the new neighbors. He was a teenager and hanging out with a bunch of adults chatting about what grocery store in town had the best deals or what have you made him want to scream. Of course, he hadn't really been paying attention to them as they moved in... so had no clue if they had kids. Much less someone his own age that he could hang out with. "I don't even know why I have to go!" He shouted back again.

Sammy's room was your typical teenager's room... though a bit messy. The only curious item in there was a large tractor tire swing... just something he liked to laze around in due to his Gorilla nature. Sammy finished getting dressed in black trousers and a black hoodie just as his Mom arrived at his door and began dragging him downstairs. "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!" He grumbled... reaching up to muss up what passed for hair as she escorted him next door. "Okay if they're lame, I'll fake a seizure." He joked.

[Bellhart]

"You have to go." she began to say, crossing her arms and frowning at her delinquent son. "Because its polite and sociable. I'm not just leaving you to rot away in your room all day. These people are our neighbours and we should get to know them, now come along, we're late as it is!" she told him, practically pushing him forward.

She scowled at the comment. "I won't take that sort of attitude from you mister, now try and smile. We're only going to be over for an hour, it won't kill you to try and be nice for that long, will it?" she asked.

From what I know, they have a young toddler son, so absolutely NO swearing or bad mouthing, understand?" she asked him as they approached the door, Sammy's large frame dwarfing his human mother somewhat as they stood next to each other and rang the door bell.

[Diaper Beast]

Sammy bit back a comment that she was making him go... not wanting to get her too angry before they went next door. Though he still grumbled and didn't seem very thrilled at the idea. Hoping that they wouldn't have to be next door too long. He never liked meeting new people... much less new neighbors. Since now that they were meeting them there was a chance they'd be over regularly.

Sammy huffed and crossed his arms as he waited on the front porch next to his Mother... rocking back and forth just a bit on his feet. And then looked up with her with as much of a smile as he could muster on his face. "An hour?" He groaned and rolled his eyes. "Fine... as long as you promise it's just going to be an hour." Sammy groaned and waited patiently with his Mom to meet and greet the new neighbors.

"A toddler?" Sammy groaned once again. "Great... I'm sure we'll have tons in common." Sammy knew he'd likely end up being shooed off to play with them. And while he might have been being sarcastic, he was in for a bit of a surprise once he met them. As they did have much in common.

[Bellhart]

"Well you probably have similar levels of maturity." His mother smirked as she jabbed back at his grumbling. At that moment, the door opened and another human woman opened the door, welcoming them into the home.

"Hello there! You must be the new neighbours, come on in! We've been waiting! my names Alice, and you are?" she asked, letting the Gorilla boy answer as they walked down the hallway.

If Sammy had been paying attention, he might notice a strange change happen as he and his mother pass the doorway. Almost like static electricity, but on the verge of imperceptibility. Something was *Different* in the air in this house, something indescribable.

[Diaper Beast]

"Hurr... Hurr... Hurr." Sammy sarcastically laughed at his Mother's comment about his maturity. "You're hilarious." Sam rolled his eyes just a bit again. But not wanting to get yelled at in front of the neighbors... Sammy straightened up as the door opened and revealed the woman of the house. "Hello, Ma'am." He offered as he stepped inside.

After his Mom introduced herself to Alice, Sammy perked up as he was addressed by Alice. "Oh, I'm Samuel. But most people call me Sammy. It's a pleasure to meet you Ma'am." Samuel offered his hand to Alice, knowing that his Mother expected him to be on his best behavior and shake hands like a good boy. "You have a very nice house."

Sammy didn't really notice anything strange or different about his Mother once inside. Or anything really different about the house. Though his keen senses did note the obvious smells of a baby or toddler once inside the house. The scent of baby powder especially caused him to sniff and rub his nose a bit as they made their way inside.

[Bellhart]

"Thank you very much Sammy!" She smiled at the teenager as she shook his hand. "I do try to be a model housekeeper and mom." She told them as they walked, her thick Scottish accent reverberating off the walls. She noticed him rubbing his nose at the smell. "Sorry about the baby powder, I just changed Andrew's nappy before you came by! Would you like to meet him? He's just in the living room." She explained as they rounded the corner.

At first sight, the living room seemed a bit normal for a family with a toddler. A sippy cup of juice sitting at the side on a table, half full, and a large Road themed play mat rolled out in the middle of the room. It was what lay on this mat that would have stood out.

A teenage Stallion, about Sammy's age, lay sprawled out on his stomach, a colouring book the focus of his attention, with a red crayon clasped in his hand as he coloured in. He was well toned, and rather muscular, with the physical appearance of an athletic jock type. If Sammy had paid attention, he might recognise the boy as one of the members of his school football team.

Sucking on a pacifier as he coloured, the Stallion was buck naked, apart from a tight, form fitting, crinkly nappy hugging his waist, about as thick as two fingers, it covered his butt from his waist down to the side of his thighs, a bright blue trim poking out from the waistline, and some cartoon figures all over the seat and crotch. The wearer was currently oblivious to the new company.

[Diaper Beast]

Sammy sheepishly smiled when she apologized about the scent of baby powder. "It's no big deal... pretty sure it smells better now." He offered jokingly... somewhat relieved he missed that due to being slow on coming over. "Sure... I'd love to meet hm." Sammy offered somewhat hesitantly due to the assumed age difference.

Poor Sammy wasn't at all prepared for the sight of the teenaged stallion. He looked like your typical jock rather than some pudgy toddler. The Gorilla just stood there with his jaw agape, not believing what he was seeing. "What the hell?" He just blurted out... actually rubbing his eyes in disbelief. This was no normal toddler.

Sure he looked like normal rather muscular stallion, and quite attractive in fact. Though there he was laying on his belly and coloring seemingly happily... and clearly wearing rather thick and babyish diapers. Sammy had to even pinch himself with a bit of a wince, not sure if he should really believe what he was seeing.

[Bellhart]

"Sammy, language!" his mother nudged him in the hip as she chided him. She didn't seem to be acting like anything here was wrong at all. "Now why don't you be polite and go and say hello to Andrew, hm?" she asked him as she pushed him forward.

"That sounds great, go ahead Sammy, he won't bite!" Alice giggled as she joked. "Me and your mommy will be in the kitchen, alright, talking about boring grown up stuff." she explained.

Meanwhile Andrew had turned around, blushing crimson as he saw he wasn't alone with his mom. "Mommy, you didn't say you were bringing people over!" he whined, looking nervously at the Gorilla in the doorway.

"H-hello. I'm Andrew.." He squeaked out, clearly mortified at being seen like this.

[Diaper Beast]

Sammy snapped his attention back up to his Mother as she chided him. "What? Hell is not bad language!" Sammy argued, very glad that he didn't blurt out the F-word and get himself into trouble. Getting a spanking right now even though he was much to old for them would be way too embarrassing given the situation.

Sammy stumbled forward a few steps as he was pushed forward by his mother. "Do I.. Do I have to?" He questioned... though ended up trudging forward as it seemed it was expected of him. Shyly rubbing the back of his head Samuel stepped up to the playmat and glanced around. "You sure he won't bite? Not teething yet?"

Sammy's playful comments weren't meant to be mean... just acknowledging the weirdness of the whole situation. Sammy looked down at the Stallion sitting on the floor and rubbed the back of his head. "I didn't think babies were self-conscious?" Sammy asked as he adjusted his pants some. "I'm uh... Sam." He offered, extending his hand.