Little Tester (Private for Jbone77777)

[Bellhart]

I need to go pick something up. I'l be back in half an hour.)

Andrew blushed and squirmed as they walked through the facility, mortified at all the people seeing him naked. Although he needent have worried. Amazons saw littles as pets. A naked one was seen as adorable, not lewd. Though that didn't do much to stop his embarrassment.

His heart rate slwed as he looked at the room. It wasn't so bad. Sure, it was your typical, saccharine Little nursery, with all the amenities and restraints you would expect, and that sucked, but at least it wasn't the torture chamber of horrors he had thought it might be.

He whined as the heavy restraints were fastened. Here he was truely vulnerable, and he didn't like that.

Hurt himself? Yeah right, they just didn't want their precious lab rat to escape. He thought to himself as Lucas returned.

He gulped again as he saw the trolly, and bit his lip when Lucas brought over the diaper.

"Alright, I-i promise." he stammered. Bravado and resistance only went so far in situations like this.

"W-what's the product do?" he asked as he squirmed around. He dreaded the answer.

(It’s alright, I’ll be busy for the next hour or so anyways)

“Good boy.” Lucas said, patting Andrew’s tummy. “So, This diaper is basically meant to be leak proof. Or just very leak resistant. And it’s meant to be able to last up to a full week without being changed.” He informed. “However, shape retention isn’t really possible, so in a few days you might be dragging it around. Or maybe sooner.” He said with a grin. “The powder will prevent any sort of rash or disease, making a change unnessecary. Who knows, you may even begin to like using your diaper like a little baby. Most of the subjects didn’t even want the diaper removed when the week was up. Also, there’s a few other caviats with the diaper, but I’ll explain them as they come up.” He said with a gin. He powder Andrew nice and good before taping the diaper up and removing the restraints. He lifted him up and set him on the ground.

[Bellhart]

Andrew squirmed at the tummy pat. Childish as it was, he couldn't help it. He listened intently as Lucas explained the diaper, and he grew more and more despaired as it's function was explained to him.

"You-you expect me to sit in my own waste for a week! Why? what are the other functions, tell me! And I'm never going to enjoy it, I hate diapers, and i hate you!" he spat.

But even as he defied his captor as best he could, he felt a twinge in his bladder. He hadn't gone in awhile, and he would need to pee soon. He squirmed at the feeling.

“A week will be nothing if you keep it up.” Lucas said, sitting down on the floor in front of Andrew. “The way I see it, you don’t have a choice. And you’re in no position to be making demands.” He said. “Good behavior will be rewarded with whatever you want. Answers mostly, and more transparency. Bad behavior will be punished. By that, I mean more babying, and more testing. So you can decide what it’ll be once you stop throwing a fit.” He told Andrew, talking to him as if he were a bratty toddler.

[Bellhart]

Andrew moaned. He knew he had no choice, but what else could he be expected to do? He squirmed as his diaper hugged his loins. The garment now becoming very prevalent in his mind as his bladder reached crisis point.

"I-i. Ok, I'l be good." he whimpered as his bladder burst soaking the diaper with warm pee, the padding soaking it up quickly, leaving the warm padding pressed against his private parts. He had to admit, it felt better than expected.

"So what do you want me to do for a week?" He asked, concerned that he'd be left with nothing to do all week. Just as he asked, his stomach growled.

“Don’t worry about that, there’s gonna be plenty to do. I assure you you won’t be bored.” He said. “Think of this as your long term project.” He said, patting the front of Andrew’s diaper. “While this is going on, we will be doing other tests too to keep you occupied. First though, Let’s get something in your tummy.” He said, patting Andrew’s stomach and lifting him up. “You don’t mind going out in just your diaper right?” He asked, not waiting for an answer. “Don’t worry, everyone’s gonna be talking about how cute you’ll look.” He said, patting his head.

Indeed, as they walked out into the hallway, people made faces at him and talked to Andrew and generally just cooed at him like he was a toddler. He carried him down into a room that looked like a cafeteria. “This is where we eat, so don’t worry about it too much. There’s a place for you to eat, with the other subjects.” He said, bringing him into an adjoining room. It was filled with high chairs, and Lucas put him in an empty one and strapped him in, along with securing a bib around his neck. “Now, let’s get you some food.” He said, bringing back a bottle and place of mush.

[Bellhart]

"Ugh." Andrew moaned at the statement. Long term indeed. At least this meant he was safe from testing the more sadistic diaper brands - at least for now.

"Like I've got a choice." he muttered as he was picked up and carried out of the nursery. HIS nursery, he realised. He moaned and squirmed even more as he was assaulted by the affections of the staff. He had never felt more exposed.

He was at last obedient as he was strapped in the high chair, though the restraints seemed excessive. Both wrists and ankles were strapped down in thick, padded cuffs, leaving him at the mercy of the amazon man.

He whined as he saw what he was going to be fed. "A bottle, really? and whats that mush? you know I can eat proper food, right?" he begged.

“I bet you can. But not the size we make it here, for us. Not efficiently at least. This method of consumption takes up the least amount of energy in terms of mastication and digestion. And let’s face it, it helps us test out bottles, formula, and baby food.” He explained. “The food of course, along with the formula, has some added bonuses. To speed along the diaper testing.” He said with a wink. “Now drink up!” Lucas said, bringing the bottle to Andrew’s face.

[Bellhart]

Andrew tried his best to avoid it, but he was in vein. His kidnapper held the bottle to his lips, and used his strength to force the bottle past his lips into his mouth. Terrified of what might happen, he drank as quickly as he could to get it over with, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the milk.

As he was nearing the end, he heard the door open again, and a foul smell as another caretaker walked in, carrying their own, female little.

The poor girl had been crying, and would still be doing so if not for the silencer pacifier trapped in her mouth. As they moved into the room, he could tell by the sagging of her diaper and the smell that it was absolutely full of poop and pee. She was set down and strapped into a highchair with a squish, and Andrew watched the tears in her eyes as she felt the mush spread around her butt and crotch.

Instead of a meal however, her caretaker brought over a transparent bag of mush, and hooked it via a pole on the wall and a plastic like to the front of her pacifier. Turning on the valve, the little had no choice but to swallow s the bulb of the pacifier rapidly filled with the goop.

He was now terrified again. Was this going to be his fate in a weeks time?

“Ah, just on que.” Lucas said. Personally, he felt bad. Only a little bad, but bad for the girl nonetheless. It was his job after all. “So let me explain this. That is one of the Little’s who didn’t listen. Very disobedient. Looks awful, huh?” He said. “There’s measures that can be taken to prevent that. Pacifiers and such that I can give you that make the diaper more enjoyable... as well as other things. But behavior is key. See that now?” He said. “The food as well, you should know, as the bottle, definitely has ingredients that... speeds up, and enhances the diaper using process. Lots of fiber and laxatives and all fun things. All the things little consume in the facility are likewise, so no use fretting over it.” He explained