PnF : Paranoia takes over (Private with Mr Hoo)

[Amanda Grace]

P : You better go and do your own thing. I am NOT using that
Phineas sat down, staring at the diaper on him

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V : It's okay, Perry. It's not like you've been put into worse situations
Vanessa carried Perry to a high chair, tying a bib around his neck
V : Not too tight?

[Mr Hoo]

"Just tell me when you need a change." Ferb said while leaving the room.

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Perry made an OK symbol with his hand and Doof looked in the bags Vanessa got for baby food, eventually finding a jar of banana-flavored food, "Here you are." he said while handing it to her.

[Amanda Grace]

Phineas laid on his back, thinking over this situation. It was clear that Ferb wanted him to be a baby, but it's out of way. Phineas started to think about the way to leave the house unnoticed, when remembered Isabella told him she was going to be by herself this day and he and Ferb could come over, if he wanted. And then he also remembered that he never told Ferb of that.
Phineas spend about 5 minutes carefully planning and then he knew it was perfect! He just needed to be careful not to spill it out for his brother. Phineas sighed out, standing up to the rim of the playpen, holding his little hands on the top
P : FERB!

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Vanessa smiled to Doof
V : Thanks, Dad
Vanessa opened the jar and took a little spoon in her other hand
V : Time to feed you, little guy

[Mr Hoo]

Ferb came running back into the room, "Yes? What's wrong?" he asked.

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Perry opened his mouth, hoping the food wouldn't taste bad.

[Amanda Grace]

P : Can I have some milk please..? I'm kinda thirsty now and... It's a bit embarrassing to ask, but since I can't use a bathroom and have to go in diaper, it gets a bit hard and hurts, even when I try to relax. Millie once told me that drinking might help with it...
Phineas blushed a bit, but still looked at Ferb

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Vanessa scooped some of baby food into spoon and put it to Perry's mouth
V : Open up, Perry

[Mr Hoo]

"Of course." Ferb said as he went to go make a bottle of milk. Since Phineas said he had trouble going, he put some laxatives in there just in case. He brought it back up and gave it to him, "Enjoy." he said.

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Perry took a bite of the food and was amazed at how good it tasted. He decided to humor Vanessa a little bit by pretending that he didn't want any more food like a fussy baby. It was bit demeaning to him, but it was for learnings sake, "Looks like the baby's refusing to eat, what do you do?" Doof asked.

[Amanda Grace]

Phineas frowned a bit. Ferb was faster than he thought he would be. Well... maybe washing the bottle will take him longer? Phineas sighed out, taking the bottle in his mouth, slowly drinking milk from it, his eyes closed and still blushing. He felt himself ridiculous, but he was damn sure that in Ferb's eyes he looked adorable. He had no idea the bottle was spiked

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Vanessa thought a bit
V : Hmm... trying to distract with a baby game? Like 'the train' or 'airplane'? You used to do it even when I was 5...

[Mr Hoo]

Ferb patted Phineas head while he drank, "That's right, drink it all up." he said.

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"Try this." Doof said as he tickled Perry's foot, making him giggle before finally laughing, "Now!" he said, signaling Vanessa to feed Perry now.

[Amanda Grace]

Phineas rolled his eyes, but continued to drink, before handing an emptied bottle back to Ferb
P : Here. Done

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Vanessa quickly, but carefully placed the spoon in Perry's mouth
V : There. Your laugh is quite cute, I have to say

[Mr Hoo]

"Good job, you put that away quickly." Ferb said while patting his brother's back.

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Perry swallowed and smiled before blushing a little. He opened up his mouth to finish the food.