Unfortunately for Jill... (Private for mdebourg and MingleMonster)

[MingleMonster]

((RP may contain explicit themes, all characters involved in these sorts of actions are 18+ because underage is a definite no go.)

“Oh, I just can’t wait to find out what sort of little cutie you turn out to be!” Jill said with a sing in her voice, looking down at the Pokémon egg in her arms. She couldn’t tell if this one was bigger than the others she’d found previously or if it was just her imagination, but it’s bulwark size didn’t help her but to make her look even smaller by comparison.

Jill had always wanted to be treated her age but being the smallest of her brothers and sisters by a wide margin (and not because she was the youngest of the family) earned her lots of mocks both from her younger siblings treating her as if she were a child and her older siblings who bought silly gifts for her or spoke to her just a little differently.

It was... Difficult, but she didn’t have to be around them anymore. She’d been out on her own for a few years now and felt like she was getting a really good hold on this Pokémon breeding thing, though today was a little different... The egg in her possession was unlike any other she’d had, and after posting pictures of it online she’d been recommended by several trainers to drop it off at a special little place seemingly tucked away passed the eastern city’s limits...

[mdebourg]

The little area being that of a special pokemon nursery. The nursery is a one-of-a-kind one in that it is completely automated, no humans or pokemon are needed in terms of keeping ones eggs nice and comfortable in their incubators.

However, it did have a flaw though, one that Jill doesn't know about yet, one that could put a damper on her career as a breeder. or maybe perhaps provide insight on how to handle newborn pokemon? Who knows?


If she chose to go to this building, it would look more like your typical pokecenter , only without the usual Nurse Joy that would be present nor an Audino or Chansey.

[MingleMonster]

The egg seemed to be getting heavier... or maybe Jill was just getting weaker? She had been on this trip all day since this morning and she even had to take the long way since she didn’t have any sea faring Pokémon. That being said, she was loving this adventure so far! Aside from the train transfers, she was able to see new Pokémon she’d never encountered, and met a lot of nice people. Admittedly, a few of them thought she was a child, but they seemed to understand when she explained herself; it was likely because of her outfit, since she typically wore cute clothes that she felt were perfect for her demeanor. Thinking about her trip brought back that wonderful yogurt shop she passed but she had to turn it down and keep on - She had a job to do, a responsibility that she could be proud of.

“Waaah! Huff!” She let out a little shriek, nearly stumbling as she was lost in her daydream of wardrobe and dairy goods. She looked up from the pathway she almost tripped over and saw the very place she’d been headed for all this time. Right there! On the sign, it says that it handles even the oddest eggs! This must be the place!

So Jill triumphantly marches on inside...

[mdebourg]

That egg, in fact, was not getting any heavier, maybe a general tiredness could explain why it felt so to Jill? It wouldn't be too much of an issue either way as she soon had arrived at this 'Dragon Daycare' only named that due to the preference for any and all dragon type pokemon. This does not mean that all other types are neglected, no, just that the area is attuned for dragon types.

Thanks to not being used for a few months, currently the lights were off. Firstly it would be beneficial to find maybe a light switch to see the rest of the building.

[MingleMonster]

Setting the egg down, Jill adjusted her cute purple pleated skirt a little as it had been blown a bit by the wind. She was positive no one had seen her pink satin bloomers that she wore beneath, the wind not being strong enough that day to do such a thing. At least, that’s what she thought... really, the only reason nobody saw her little pumpkin panties is because there wasn’t anyone around on this route, it being rather out of the way even for hikers and adventurers.

But not so for Jill, she had to uphold her responsibility as a budding breeder professional; no distance was too great for the well-being of her Pokémon.

Jill let out a big stretch after setting the egg down, lifting her arms causing her soft yellow and purple shirt to ride up a bit and expose her naval. “Ehmmm.... Ah... Made it! It felt like I was on the road forever. But hey, I didn’t mind it much, did you?” She asked her egg, rubbing it’s Somewhat rough surface gently with her hand. She noticed there was a cushion next to where she sat it down seemingly made to accept eggs, and after looking at it and back at her egg a few times with her curious blue eyes, she picked the egg back up with a heave and set it back down into the cushion. It sank in a bit, and upon inspection Jill couldn’t get it to roll - What a cool, safe way to handle eggs!

Her fragile friend situated, Jill turned her attention into the very dim room, working only by the light pouring in from outside. For such an important and recommended place Jill figured they’d be more inviting with lights or... We’ll any kind of greeting really. Shrugging it off, Jill adjusted where the strap of her small bag rested on her shoulder and wandered deeper into this odd foyer.

“Is this a Pokémon Center?” She asked aloud to the empty room. It seemed similar, but was very different, and that wasn’t just due to the lack of people or lights. Approaching something that caught her eye, Jill pondered on this interesting switch-like dial for a few seconds before letting out a small gasp of excitement and turned it, leaving behind a satisfying set of clicks that rang through the room...

[mdebourg]

That didn't turn on any of the lights, but that did seem to turn the power on to the rest of the facility. An automated voice ringing out from some currently invisible loudspeakers, "Hello, welcome to a little slice of heaven for dragons. Do you wish to have an egg cared for?" the voice having a deliberate maternal quality to it to put anyone at ease, Though if she didn't answer, be it due to fright or purposeful disobedience, it had other ways to get her to reveal needed information.

Somewhere off to her left, Jill would hear a soft whirring noise, that being a slow moving conveyor belt once she got close enough to it...

[MingleMonster]

Jill bobbed her head sideways as the lights didn’t come on. She felt like it did something but couldn’t ascertain it’s use “Huh, that’s weird...” She said to herself, wringing her hands together a little nervously, briefly pondering her next move.

“Eeek! Huh?” Jill screeched, tossing her hands up to her mouth as the speakers came on. She didn’t notice it, but in that moment she let out the tiniest little bit of urine into her colorful Solrock themed panties underneath her bloomers - so little that she wouldn’t be able to tell at all from just the few tiny drips...

“Uh-ummm.... Y-yes? I would like the egg to be cared for. It’s why I brought it here...” She managed to get out, looking around for where the voice was coming from. She started to walk away from the switch, towards the gentle whirring sound. She didn’t notice the small light that lit up at the base of the chair the egg sat on, too distracted with her curiosity as she meandered closer still. She stopped near it and tilted her head to the side, putting her hands behind her back as she inspected it. Was she supposed to put the egg here?

“...Huh.” Was all she could say in her puzzling, taking one hand from behind her back to rest a finger against her lip as she stood there...

[mdebourg]

Indeed she was meant to put the egg into that chair, but since she didn't just yet nothing happened. That is until she let out her screech and the drips of urine hit her panties, a camera keeping an eye on her the whole time she stayed there, "Seems the little girl wet herself just a bit," came that voice again. This is followed by robotic hands looking to grab her pants and hoist her onto the conveyor belt, the message being clear when the voice coos that, "You need to be changed little one. Now just remain calm while mama changes you into a fresh diaper."

Several hands descend upon Jill when the belt stops looking to tug her panties off, another one holds a Solrock themed diaper in its fingers.

[MingleMonster]

Jill tried to remove the egg from this chair very briefly, finding that it didn’t move for her. “Maybe you have to disengage it?” She pondered, unsure how to get it into the chair closer to the conveyor belt.

When Jill heard that voice sgain, her face immediately puffed a bit and her demeanor changed a little - Instead of just being sweet and innocent, Jill was now feeling indignant and teased again. She crossed her arms with a pout and looked around the room, hunting for this booming voice...

“Hey! I’m not “the little girl” you!” She taunted, feeling a little self conscious. Also, she hadn’t wet herself! Who would talk at her this way?

She couldn’t puzzle at that for two long with her half vacant expression betweeen curious and grumpy before she felt something messing around with her bloomers under her skirt. She turned to seee some sort of mechanical hand pulling up her skirt daintily while another was trying to grab at her bloomers, which caused her to let out a fussy noise and attempt to step away. This worked for a second, but as she tried to turn her attention from the hands and walk away from them they went in again and this time were much faster, managing to hoist her up by her bloomers, causing her to eep and blush as she squirmed a bit in the air, a little surprised and confused.

“Ah! Hey! What’s going on!?” She fussed as she looked back at the hands, moving her away from her egg charge towards the conveyor she spotted before beside the empty egg seats she pondered over earlier. She felt herself bump onto the rubbery belt with another short squeak, her blush only deepening as she was talked too like a child.

...Especially when she heard it mentioned a diaper. “What!? I don’t need those!” She whined like a toddler, her face getting grumpy and puffy again. She would have rolled off of the belt right now with how slow it currently was, but the hands that came out took all of her attention to them in front of her, which made her shrink back a bit, supporting herself with her hands with her legs splayed and her bloomers slightly showing since her skirt was a little bunched.

Jill’s blush deepend when the hands got to work grabbing at her pumpkin panties again, looking to snatch away her bloomers - and she assumed the other hands were looking to take her proper panties next! “Wait, wait!” She fought, trying to bat away the hands trying to strip her. “I didn’t wet anything! Leave me alone!” She fussed, her expression that of awe and fear as she spotted the sol-rock diaper in one of the hands before her...

[mdebourg]

With Jill showing resistance to the many hands, they now resort to holding her down while talking the proper panties away from her and pilling the solrock themed diaper onto her after powdering her bottom. The diaper itself actually being warm against her rump and quite soft, most likely better than the plastic stuff usually used though thats up to Jill to decide.

As the belt lumbers on, next goes her shirt which was replaced by one with several Dragonairs on it done in a wave pattern, as well as her shoes which were just plain taken away from her. She is also given a Dratini plush doll to snuggle for the rest of the ride which was heading to the feeding area.