Maturity Failure (Private for TheJozza)

[Purestarfall]

It had been a hard day so far for Sydney. He had to come into the maturity enforcement office today as did everyone when they became twenty-one, and took the mandated maturity test. He did even do badly in it, it just didn't hold up to the lofty heights that the Counsel of Five deemed as what was needed to have around so that humanity wouldn't lose their way. In other words, he had failed the test that dictated the ability of one to be treated as a proper adult or an overgrown toddler.

The moment he had heard his placement in the ranking system, he was very quickly stripped of his clothing before then having a diaper taped onto him very snugly. With that done, the strong guards holding onto Sydney then moved him over to what seemed like a weird tall tube-like structure that was inside another room and put into it before having the door closed on him. He went and pounded on the plastic walls of the tube afterwards to hopefully escape...only for the blue-eyed man to realize that he was making no headway. He was truly trapped in here until they had finished making him one of the Failed...

[theJozza]

The tube was in the corner of a room about the size of a normal bedroom. It wasn't exactly decorated but equipped with a few pieces of furniture and carpeting. Against the wall across from his tube was a simple, but not uncomfortable looking, cot equipped with fold up bars. To the left of that is a doorway with a "bathroom" sign on it. Finally, to the right of it is a large changing table, fully stocked with supplies including several diapers identical to the one taped around his waist.

A little while after he was first placed in their, the door to the room opens and a woman pushes a cart in. She is dressed the same as one of the nurses that first diapered him after he received his failing grade, and her cart appears to be filled with various vials, a clipboard, and a few pieces of medical equipment. After closing the door behind her, she picks up the clipboard and walks to the tube with a small, but sincere looking smile.

"Hello...Sydney," She says after a quick pause to check the clipboard. "My name is Denise and I will be your nurse for the rest of your treatment and your temporary caretaker prior to your adoption," she then lays a hand on the tube, her look becoming a bit more sympathetic. "Now before we get started I just want to say that for what it's worth I'm sorry and I understand that you probably aren't happy about this. However, the fact is that at this point there's nothing you, me, or frankly anyone can do to change this, so it will be in both of our best interests if you stay calm and cooperate, okay? I promise to make things as quick, easy, and painless as I can. Now are you ready?"

[Purestarfall]

His diaper crinkling loudly with every step he took, as if the diapers he was wearing were made in order to maximize that embarrassing sound coming from it, Sydney had walked forward in order to press his hand against the tube to try to escape once more. Not that it would do him any good. However when Denise came into the room, his heart sank when he noticed all the medical equipment on the cart. This...really was going to happen. He was going to become one of those overgrown babies that he often made fun of whenever he got a chance.

Hearing to the nurse explain things especially that nothing could be done to stop it, he let out a sigh as he told her in a defeated tone "I didn't even fail that badly so I shouldn't even be here! But...okay, let's get it over with then. But um...what's exactly going to me?" Though Denise knew that it was a rule that she had to follow that she couldn't divulge any of what the treatment did to the Failed...they had to find all that stuff on their own or not at all. Only their proper caretakers had the ability to tell them about that stuff if they wanted to. Which helped enforce their lower rank to the world to those that had passed the test.

[theJozza]

Denise sighs, but keeps her smile not wanting to risk depressing him even more, while also being grateful that he was being compliant so far. She had seen his results and did feel particularly bad with how close he had come, but as she said there was nothing she could do to change it.

"I'm afraid I can't tell you exactly what's going to happen," Denise says as she walks back to her cart and pushes it closer to the tube. "However, since you're being so cooperative I can at least give you some initial choices." She stops in front of the tube and holds out a bottle of pills and a needle. "The first thing you need to do is take this medicine. You can either take it by needle, which will hurt a tiny bit but work faster, or pills which is slower which some people don't enjoy. We have a lot to get through so I do need you to choose quickly." Denise says, keeping her tone calm.

The medicine in question was designed to remove any and all control that Sydney has over his bladder and bowels, though technically she was offering him a lesser version. This was a form given to subjects that didn't fail too badly and/or were compliant with the nursing staff as it could be administer in injection or pill form. Also while it went to work almost immediately on the bladder it only removed bowel control after several hours or even up to a day. The other version that was used on complete failures or particularly unruly ones could only be given by needle and went to work immediately. Not only did it remove control but it caused the recipient to immediately void their system.

The long term results of both drugs were the same, namely permanent incontinence, but the more compassionate nurses like Denise found what she was offering Sydney more humane in these sorts of circumstances.

[Purestarfall]

Sydney listened to what the nurse, Denise, told her in regards to what he had to do. In the end, with all the two choices he had before him, just ended up pointing at the shot and told her "I just want this done with as soon as possible. If I'm going to be an overgrown toddler, then I'd at least want to be able to start learning how to deal with it sooner rather than later." All in all, it seemed like he really did realize that there was no stopping what came next. So at the very least he could get this all done so he could at least get out of this prison.

After Denise typed at a nearby computer to open up a part of the tube small enough to fit his arm through. And after being asked by her, Sydney put his arm through the slot as he waited for the needle to be put into him and whatever was inside it injected into him.

[theJozza]

"Oh all right then," Denise replies, a bit surprised. After all most people asked for the pills when given the choice. But she wasn't going to complain when he was cooperating like this, and after opening the slot for his arm she walks over and starts to swap a section. "Don't worry it will only hurt for a second," she says and quickly administers the shot, quickly wiping his arm and putting on a band-aid. "There now. Just relax and let the medicine go to work then we'll go onto the next part." Denise says, before going back to the computer and activating a function of the tube that allows her to check his body and vitals. This allows her to both watch for any adverse reactions to the drug while also giving him a basic check up. In any case the drug will take effect soon and Sydney will find himself in the first of many wet diapers.

[Purestarfall]

Doing his best to endure the pain that the shot gave him, Sydney winced a bit before it was quickly over. Now to wait as he was told as it would start to take effect on him, which didn't take long at all. Within a few seconds after having gotten the dose, he felt as his diaper started to warm up and become wet. Looking down, he saw why...his diaper was swelling as it took in what pee he was letting out. "I-I'm peeing myself?!" He let out in shock, complete with a blush on his face, as he realized what was happening.

Sydney would try to cover the front of his diaper with his hands so that Denise wouldn't be able to see what he had just done. Not that it mattered anyway, since the data Denise was able to get as the tube scanned him indicated that the treatment was having it's intended effects on him and he was having no side-effects to it. In fact, the only thing covering his now wet diaper could have done was just make him look adorably cute with how much he struggled like a child would.

[theJozza]

Denise manages to stifle a chuckle at the sight of Sydney trying and failing to cover himself as he wets his diaper. Professional and sympathetic as she was, Denise couldn't deny that she did get a bit of delight out of watching her patients experience their first wetting, at least when they were cooperative and calm like Sydney was being. She'd had plenty of patients that hadn't taken their relegation to toddlerhood so gracefully.

In any case, once it looks like he's finished peeing, Denise stands up and walks to the tube, pressing her hand against the side and causing a door to open up. She reaches in and gently pushes Sydney's hands away so she can properly check his diaper.

"Well everything is looking fine so far," Denise says, glad to see it hadn't leaked. The diapers were obviously designed to take big wettings but the first ones could usually be risky. "Now let's get you cleaned up." She takes his hand and starts to guide him out of the tube and towards the bathroom door, pausing to grab a couple of vials off her cart. As they walk Sydney's soaked diaper starts to droop and sway a bit, forcing Denise to stifle another chuckle as the first "wet diaper toddle" was another thing she couldn't help but find adorable.

[Purestarfall]

As Desise came over to the tube, Sydney was surprised that she was entering already when it was clear he wasn't done getting all the treatments yet. However his question answered itself as she pushed away his hands and checked his diaper, leading him to deeply blush that he was being checked like...he was just a baby. However he wasn't prepared for her to state her desire to now change him and rather forcefully taking his hand as he was lead out of the tube.

"H-Hey...where are we going?" He couldn't help to, rather dumbly, let out as he followed her. Followed along, something that he had a feeling that he was going to do a lot more now. He did notice as Denise took more vials from her cart and worried that it wasn't done yet. What more was going to be done to him. More annoying to him at the moment now his diaper suddenly started to droop and sway a bit, and the more toddling walking stance he had to adopt for it made him blush even more self-consciously about his current state.

It was actually worse right given that he actually found Denise to be a bit cute and beautiful. Had this been any other situation, he would have been figuring out how to woo her...but now all he could do was endure the thought that she must be looking at him more with the intent to coo at him like he was more cute than anything else. How...How could he even try to charm any ladies now?

[theJozza]

"Don't worry we're just going to clean you up," Denise replies, glancing back over her shoulder at him with the same soft smile. "This is also part of the treatment in a way I like to use when my patients are being nice and compliant." She says, pausing in the middle of the room to pat his head with her other hand. As much as Denise felt for Sydney and people like him in this position, the fact was that once they were in their first wet diaper it was pretty hard for her to see them as much more than a baby.

She then turns back and starts leading him towards the other side of the room. However instead of going to the changing table she opens the door of the bathroom and pulls him in. Like the rest of the room the bathroom is simple, but fully furnished. There's a small sink with a mirror and medicine cabinet attached. The only other thing in the bathroom is a large tub, which Denise, after letting go of Sydney's hand, walks over to and starts to fill. As it fills with water, she also pours in the vials she brought with them and the tube starts to grow bubbly and a slight purple tinge to it.

"All right, Sydney," She turns to him and reaches for his diaper, undoing the tapes and pulling the wet garment off him, tossing it into a trash can. "Go on and climb in. This is the next part of the treatment. It will feel a little strange at first, but I promise it will also be relaxing."