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**toxic34** · February 13th, 18, 06:43 PM

The sun was rising on a country estate just outside of London. This was now the home Tarzan, the man raised by gorillas in the jungles of West Africa, and his wife, Jane. The estate had been the home of his parents, and now he was here to take his place, whatever that was. Jane smiled and woke up next to him in their ornate four-poster bed. "Good morning, Tarzan."

**Bellhart** · February 13th, 18, 10:28 PM

Tarzan turned to his wife. He had already woken a few moments earlier. As he shifted, he felt the crinkle of the strange garb Jane insisted he wear, and frowned.

"Morning Jane."

He wasn't especially talkative. The side effect of being raised in a jungle all his life.

**toxic34** · February 13th, 18, 10:30 PM

"I know that you're having some trouble getting used to this," she said to him. "But you have a tendency to go wherever you want, and that's not what people do in polite company, especially in a place like this." She kissed him and got the supplies ready to change him.

**Bellhart** · February 13th, 18, 10:39 PM

He huffed his disapproval as he pushed back the covers and rolled out of the bed. His plastic backed diaper sagging with his nightly emissions as he did so, the yellow stained front dangling between his legs.

He didn't normally go at night, but it seemed the comfort of a modern bed was relaxing ALL his muscles when he slept.

He waited for Jane to get up before taking her hand and being led over to his changing station.

**toxic34** · February 13th, 18, 10:47 PM

Jane got up from the bed and led him to the changing table. She undid the nappy, and then proceeded to wipe him clean. "Tarzan, it's not all that bad. You'll get a chance to make lots of new friends, see so many things that you couldn't before. And no matter what, I'm here for you." She smiled as she then applied oil.

**Bellhart** · February 14th, 18, 12:29 AM

He squirmed as he was cleaned up, but chose to obey. He didn't understand this. So much preparation just for him to soil the thing later.

He nodded along as she removed and balled up his night nappy, throwing it into his nappy pail at the end of the changing table. Waiting for her to retrieve his new nappy from under the table. As usual, she offered him two choices, and he ended up picking the green pattered blocks over the blue fish patterned one.

His stomach gurgled and he blushed. "Breakfast?" he asked. The kitchen was right next door, and if he craned his neck he could see his high chair. His eating habits being what they were, Jane had insisted on feeding him herself when she was able.

**toxic34** · February 14th, 18, 03:57 PM

"Yes, of course we can have breakfast. What do you want the chef to make you?" she asked with a smile. Like with many mansion estates, they had lots of servants and maids on the premises, quite a few of them left over from serving his parents. At that moment, two of them entered in order to help them dress. Hannah was there for Tarzan, and another, Emily, was Jane's personal handmaiden. "Good morning, sir," Hannah said. "What do you want to wear?"

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She was always quite polite and never seemed to make mention of the condition Jane had put him in.

**Bellhart** · February 15th, 18, 04:10 AM

Tarzan blushed as the servants entered. He didn't know why, but he felt vulnerable dressed in just his nappy.

"Uh. You pick." he said to Jane. He wasn't really used to all this strange food choices.

He blushed harder at Hannah. Although she never changed his nappy, she was allowed to go inform Jane that he might need a change, discreetly of course.

"Uh, can I wear this one?" he pointed to what looked like a onesie.

**toxic34** · February 15th, 18, 04:16 AM

Jane smiled and had the order sent down for eggs, bacon and potatoes. She then disappeared behind the nearby dressing screen with Emily to help her into a dress that had once belonged to Tarzan's mother. Hannah smiled eagerly and then placed the blue onesie over Tarzan's quite tall and rugged body. "I'm amazed they were able to make this to fit your body," she said as she snapped it in place.

**Bellhart** · February 15th, 18, 03:06 PM

He blushed as he was dressed, the onsie expertly showing off his padder rear to any viewer. Though Tarzan did like its smooth silk feeling. There was also a snap bottom for easy changes.

When he finished, he waited for his love to come out.