The Owlett Center for Human Studies: And Owl House RP (Private with Diapered Avenger)

"H-Hey, don't touch those, nonono, stop it, I don't want you to see my privates! Put them back on!" Luz screeched as the red-haired owl lady held her down by the chest with her left hand, while using the right to expertly take off her socks, shoes, shorts, and, finally, underwear, "You've got it all wrong, I'm not a baby! Where I come from, it's normal to be potty trained at... like... two! I just drank a lot of water before bed!"

[Diapered Avenger]

Eda stayed the same motherly person she normally was in spite of Luz's protests. "That's what I'm going to fix. You humans are always forced to grow up so fast, so I'm going to give you a second chance to be a baby, starting with the appropriate clothing." Eda cooed and took out some baby powder.

"You are not putting powder on my ass, and that's final!" Luz protested, trying to squirm, but not kicking, out of a kind of strange, buried respect for her own Eda back home, "I don't need diapers, I worked so hard to get to panties, please, not again!"

[Diapered Avenger]

Eda glared at Luz and delivered a firm smack to her rear. "Language, young lady!" She said angrily. "Keep that up, and I'll do it again, only with you over my lap." The sheer intimidation was enough to keep Luz quiet enough for Eda to fasten the diaper's tapes onto her.

"OUCH! SORRY!" Luz eclaimed, rubbing the back of her head, the feeling of her hair between her fingers somehow comforting. It took her a moment to realize that this wasn't her Eda again, even though they sounded so alike, and their hair, while different colors, was styled almost in the same, unkempt way, "I just got worked up over YOU COVERING MY A- BUTT IN SOMETHING MEANT FOR LITTLE BABIES!"

[Diapered Avenger]

"Don't worry, I'm an expert in dealing with uncontrollable kids like you, so I can help you mellow out within at least a few days." Eda said as she helped Luz get up, checking to make sure there weren't any leaks in the diaper she just put on.

"I'm not a kid, I'm eighteen," Luz said, her face brightening up, realizing it was likely just a misunderstanding, "I'm legally an adult by the cultures of the Boiling Isles, and the Human realm, so I'll just see myself out."

Luz struggled to get up, waddling away from Eda, despite not really knowing where she might be going.

[Diapered Avenger]

"As far as I'm concerned, you're not an adult here." Eda said, casting a spell and making a purple collar appear on Luz's neck.

"A collar!? Come on, I'm not a dog!" Luz shouted, blushing, and trying to get it to come off. Astonishingly, despite looking skintight, it felt like little more than a constant breeze pressing against her neck, and as she pulled it, it never actually put pressure on her. The downside, however, was that it seemed nigh indestructible. Notably, there was a large, blank space, followed by "Eda Clawthorne: Owlett Center for Human Studies"

[Diapered Avenger]

"This is just in case you toddle off. It's something all babies here wear, so you're not alone." Eda said warmly. "Do you think you can give me your name so I can write it down on there?"