Pails (Private with Spectre Dash)

Tail's face moved into a sort of awkward cringe as the hand pushed him back onto the couch. He tried his hardest to stand back up without directly yanking her hand off of his shoulder.

"Absolutely not," Tails said, "Look, I know you all still think I'm some kid, but I'm not a baby. I'm a grown man, and an engineer! Now, please let me go?"

[Spectre Dash]

"We haven't even discussed payment for this, why would i let you go so soon? you Said you needed some quick cash, and i'm offering 50 rings a day until cream comes back from school. You won't have anything to worry about, everything will be taken care of. You'll be fed, changed, bathed, loved and doted on just like when you were a boy." The motherly rabbit sat across from him with the smile still on her face. She took her hand off his shoulder, and placed it back in her lap "But if you're really insistent on leaving, i won't stop you."

"Oh, really? Great!" Tails said, slowly getting up as to keep things from getting too awkward.

[Spectre Dash]

Vanilla got up from the couch and took Tails hand in hers and led him to the guest bedroom which was decked out in all kinds of babyish decorations and items. In the corner there was a rocking chair next to a diaper and diaper changing table, a crib across the room which was oversized suitable for adults, and the whole room smelled like baby powder. There was a pile of plushies in one corner, the closet was stocked with babyish outfits of various shapes, sizes, and colors ranging from neutral to extremely girly. She had dragged him to the changing table after closing and locking the door door behind her.

"H-Hey, l-let me go!" Tails said, seeing Vanilla's face change into something of a forced, saccharine smile you'd use to calm a disorderly child, "W-Why do you have a full adult nursery, let me go!"

Tails tried dragging against Vanilla's grip, even though he knew it was useless. The door was definitely locked.

[Spectre Dash]

"I already told you why i ahve a full nursery." Her tone was still calm, but had a hint of gleefulness to it. "now you can either take your clothes off willingly, or i can strip you myself. And if you fight me, i'm sure a good paddling til your backside was bright red would make you mind"

"Wh-What!?" Tails shrieked, processing everything that Vanilla was saying, "I-I don't want to have to fight you, but this is going a little bit too far!"

Tails wished his body was still small enough to use his two, fluffy tails to fly out, but unfortunately those days had passed. He was truly stuck.

[Spectre Dash]

Vanilla smiled at him, "I;m going to give you the choice to either willing strip, or i'll strip you myself and when i get you all diapered up, i'm going to give you an enema. And then when you do inevitably use your diaper, i'm going to make you sit in it until i think you've learned not to fight me." She gave him that saccharine smile again, letthing him know that she meant business

"A what!?" Tails shouted, trying even harder to get away, tugging against her arm as hard, "No, no, you're not doing either to me, you're crazy!"

Tails didn't even notice her reaching toward a pacifier with two odd-looking ribbons on the side.

[Spectre Dash]

"such a noisy kit, i think you need to be quiet." With that she stuffed the pacifier in his mouth and tied it behind his head. she quickly and expertly had him stripped of his clothes and placed onto the changing table. Reaching over him, Vanilla had grabbed a strap and buckle on either side of the table and strapped his torso down so he wouldn't be able to move while she got his diaper ready.