Little Tester (Private for Jbone77777)

[Bellhart]

Andrew whined, but didn't protest further.

"Can you just feed me quickly then?" he asked as he opened his mouth to receive spoonfuls of the mush. He could already feel the milk flowing through his system. His bladder was already filling back up, despite having been emptied not five minutes before.

He looked over at the female little, now crying silently as she swallowed more and more mush. The bag she was being fed from was at least four times bigger than his own. She was going to be bursting by the time she finished.

Looking at the scene, he was reminded of an advert for a new brand of little diapers he'd seen just a week before. A new range called "little humpers" with an aphrodisiac in the diaper lining that drove the little wearing them horny as hell after a few minutes. The commercial had involved two carers putting two littles that hated each other in them, and laughing and pointing as the two gave in and started wildly humping each other. He prayed he didn't have to test something like that.

They had pacifiers like that, that could produce the same effect, of ultra hornyness. Along with that, pacifiers and food that would make the wearer actually enjoy diapers and using them, as well as the act making them horny. They had so many products.

After he finished feeding drew the bottle, he moved on to spoon feeding him the mush. “You’ll eat as fast as I want you to.” Be reminded him

[Bellhart]

He moaned. "Really? I'm being good aren't I?" he asked as he was fed another spoonful of mush.

"So what are we going to do next then?" he asked between mouthfuls of his meal.

As he spoke, he heard the other little whimper as her bowels lapsed and she filled her diaper with another mound of stinky mush. He wasn't looking forward to being in her position.

“Right now, yes, you’re being a very good boy.” He said, as if praising a child. He patted Andrew’s head and finished feeding him, then wiped the little’s Mouth with his bib. “Well, next, we have a few choices. You can do testing now, or recreational time. Recreational time, however, may result in unexpected random testing. Since you’d be with other Little’s, it’s a good place for the higher ups to often conduct random tests. Can’t guarantee anything. However, I’ll be as transparent as possible should you chose testing.” He said with a smile, unstrapping him and lifting him from the high chair.

[Bellhart]

Andrews gut churned at the thought of other littles seeing him like this. "Can we do testing then?" he asked reluctantly. At least this way he might get some answers and privileges, and avoid the humiliation of having been caught by Amazons revealed to his peers.

He was glad to be out of the restraints, and even gladder to be away from the other silenced little and the stench of her diaper. He waddled as best he could after his escort.

Lucas smiled and picked Andrew up. He was moving way too slow waddling. “I would’ve chosen the same.” He said. “Good choice.” He carried him back down the hall, and out of the room. “That little that you saw in the room, if I remember correctly, I think she’s actually headed on her way to retirement.” He informed Andrew, although making no motion to explain what exactly it was.

Once they got back to chamber 001, Andrew’s room, he set the kid down. “Stay here, I’ll be back.” He said. He exited the room and locked it up. He was gone for around 10 minutes, before coming back with a cart, boxes stacked on it with labels and papers on them. “Alright, first thing we have here.” He said with a smile. “Today, we have a host of pacifiers to test. Five of them, as you can see here.” He laid all five out on a blanket in front of Andrew, and then sat across from him. There was a red pacifier, a pink one, a blue one, a white one, and a black one. “Pick one to start.” He said. “They all have much different purposes, some psychologically altering, and others with physical implications.” He informed Andrew

[Bellhart]

Andrew audibly gulped. At this point, he really, really didn't want to know about retirement or what it meant. Nothing good, he was sure.

He squirmed in his diaper, causing it to crinkle as he saw the selection of choices. This was by far the worst game of chance he had ever played. Reluctantly he pointed to the blue one, hoping it wouldn't be too bad.

“Blue, Good choice.” He said with a smile. He reached over and stuck it in Andrew’s mouth, before tightinging the strap around his head so he couldn’t remove it. It was almost like a gag. “Alright, and now brace yourself. It’s gonna release a slight puff of gas. Just breathe through your nose and wait until it’s over.” He instructed, pressing the button on the front of the pacifier. It would release a very strong aphrodisiac, in the form of a gas, which was temporary. It also clouded and relaxed the mind. Depending on the dosage, it could last a number of hours. Once the gas was done, he undid the strap. The gas would work, now the pacifier could be removed or kept in depending on whatever Andrew wanted.

[Bellhart]

Andrew began to panic as he was gagged, and the mention of gas only increased his fear as he struggled from the sudden bondage.

All of that gradually washed away as the gas took affect. His fear and anxiety had faded away to be replaced by an all consuming feeling of hornyness. He kept the pacifier in his mouth as he started to moan, though inside he was ashamed that he was giving into these urges, even if he had no chance to resist.

His Penis became painfully erect, pushing the diaper padding forward in an obvious tent, throbbing as his mind was consumed by the desire to cum.

He whimpered as he felt lunch finally make its way through his system, the laxatives doing their work, and his butt erupted as a hot mushy mound of poop was pshed out into the seat of the diaper.

Lucas smiled, watching as the struggle seemed to melt out of Andrew’s very being. He smiled and took the boy in his arms, holding him and rubbing his back. The other hand rubbed his head gently, and Lucas smiled at him. “Somebody’s a very naughty boy.” He said, talking to Drew as if he was a child. He reached behind the boy and squished his diaper against his bum. “Somebody did big poppies too.” He said with a laugh.