/dpr/ - ABDL: Diapers & Babyplay

>>733

a story where a kid is mistakenly placed as a big kid only to lose control the same day and is forced very harshly to be a nubaby. he fights back which leads to him being punished for "lying about being a big boy" and the punishment is very extreme

>>747

how extreme should his punishment be? forced laxatives or diuretics? penis permanently shrunk? or something else?

>>733

two nubabies fall in love with each other.

>>748

everything under he sun. penis shrinking, forced laxatives, send him home to his parents with a full diaper and a note telling his parent that hes a disappointment ment that need to be a baby 24/7 parents agree of course, have him be a nubaby at home and at school forced to be the ultimate nubaby. also if you begin to write this message me on discord i dont wanna lose it and i may be able to help Deliirium#0128

>>735

Ok my apologies as this one really caught my eye but its taking longer to write than I had hoped.

>>754

THIS was actually the starting point for the last attempt I was talking about, but cant seem to find. I might just start over if need be.

Big thing to work around is weather or not we can accept that girls can be nu-babies too. lets hear some preferences, do girls take a Behavioral Regulation Aptitude Test (or BRAT for short), or is anon simply a fag.

I will write either scenario… Eventually.

>>777

girls yes, but they all have dicks

>>777

nubabies are anyone not able to be a grown up ie: a boy with a small penis or a girl thats a brat so either works. i prefer guys being forced to be nubabies but im not oppsed to a girl story

>>733

anything involving forced chastity, humiliation, sissy stuff, etc is good. Bonus points for penetration.

Apparently I'm big enough for pull-ups but my mommy still insist on big ones, need to show her this thread! :3

im a big boy not a nubaby but mommy wont let me show the nurse at school she says that im a small baby boy who needs diapys

I've never wanted a smaller or a larger cock. I've remember feeling bad being humiliated by girls saying it was small or that I was a preemy and not liking it at the time, but I get off to the memory of the humiliation. Kinda weird. I have a almost perfectly average dick and am divided on the issue.

>>1433

I want to try one of these so bad, but I feel like it'd be boring without a partner. You can't get much more humiliating than having your dick caged and useless and then being put in thick diapers

>>1637

Me too. It seems cool, but it's expensive and where's the fun if there's no one to be the keymaster? I find this situation showing up a lot. I fantasize about being dominated but there is no one to dom me. Even stuff like locking pants and mittens are useless if I need to leave myself a way out.

>>1666

Yup, I know exactly how you feel. It's no fun (or at least a lot less fun) if you can stop whenever you want. It's hell being submissive without a dom honestly. It can be a bit of fun in the moment to restrict yourself in some way while you're playing around but I imagine it's completely different than being dommed by a mommy or daddy. I've thought of looking eventually for someone to do something long distance just to fill the desire but I don't have access to stuff enough for anyone to really be interested sadly.

>>1667

Same for sure. Hopefully I can find someone here to meet up with to roleplay with. Never met another AB/DL before but talked to plenty online. Seems like it would be a ton of fun even though I'm a straight guy.

>>1668

I've never meant another ABDL in real life either. Where are you from, anon? I'm have similar interests as you do in stuff like roleplay. What type of roleplay are you interested in? I'm from Ohio. I can never find anyone near me on places like this.

>>1670

Wisconsin. Into all sorts of roleplay. Full babying, humiliation, spankings, sissification. Never acted it out obviously but can't wait to someday!

>>1671

Damn it's a shame we're not a bit closer because we have almost the exact same interests. I hope you are able to experience it some day soon.

>>1673

Ah man that is a shame. Sometimes just talking about it with similar minded people helps. If you want to you can email me at diaperthrowaway23@gmail.com then we can move to Kik or something!

>>1674

Sure, I'll send you an email here soon!

>>599

>PID finally ends and all the nubabies are brought back home

>mum was delighted with the chance of being a numommy and decided not to challenge the measurement, unlike some other parents

>immediately dragged me out shopping for all the new tools and furniture I would be getting strapped into or strapped on to me for the next few months

>first was the stroller so I wouldn't have a say in where we were going

>shortly after was the pacifier and the mittens so I wouldn't be so "fussy"

>then a crib, a high chair, a changing table, "safety straps", a car seat, a spare chastity belt, an enema hose, some larger pacifiers, several new outfits and changing supplies were added to the list

>tfw this was paid for by selling my old stuff

>still remember that stupid smug look the clerk gave me as she upsold my mother on their thickest brand of nubaby princess diapers

>"…because even little baby dicks can make big accidents…"

>she probably doesn't even get commission, that bitch was just doing it to make me suffer

>the following days were then taken up with various special appointments

>hair removal, custom cage fitting, skin softening, rash checkups

>didn't even know half of this stuff existed

>she even considered incontinence therapy after the first few days because I wasn't filling my diapers like a good little baby

>fortunately changed her mind, at the cost of what little dignity I had left

>next few weeks eventually become routine

>get used to the milk, and the stroller rides, and the dresses, and the strangely phallic enema hose rinses

>the diaper changes never get any better though

>being laid out and forced to see the pink nub of the chastity cage before it gets covered in powder and wrapped up again

>might as well have a permanent blush at this point

>few more weeks pass

>mommy had been planning to go on holiday for a while and I was going to stay behind to watch the house

>this was all before Penis Inspection Day, of course

>too scared to ask if she was still going or staying here

>not sure which answer would be worse

>next day, woken up by mommy and carried to the changing table for my morning diaper change as usual

>"Nonny dear, Mommy is going away for a while, and sadly it was too late for me to refund the flight or get an extra ticket to bring you along"

>eyes widen at the chance of being free and living as a normal person again, even if only for a week or so

>dick twitches a little too

>mommy notices my excitement and proceeds to crush it

>"Sorry Nonny, but I can't just leave you all alone here, it's not like you can change your own diapers or make your own food"

>fuck

>"So you'll be staying in nubaby daycare instead! Doesn't that sound fun?"

>fuck no

>anything but that

>its bad enough getting diapered by my own mother, let alone someone else

>silenced by a pacifier before I can protest

>mommy finishes changing me and gets me dressed before strapping me into the car seat and driving off to my new prison

>>1685

ohhh my this story is getting very good. i love the idea of be forced back to the baby state. the hair removal and incontinence training are amazing ideas. i hope this gets more extreme and humiliating

>>1685

>finally arrive at the "daycare"

>a large featureless building, save for the sign out front that looks like it was written in wooden alphabet blocks

>consider making a run for it and living in the woods for the rest of my life

>strapped back into the stroller and wheeled inside before I can muster up the courage to do it

>eyes immediately assaulted with pastel colours as soon as we enter the reception lobby

>foam tiles on the floor, a few simple toys scattered around, badly-drawn cartoon characters on the walls

>this must be hell

>mommy parks my stroller by a small plastic table with some toys while she talks to the lady at the desk

>drown out their conversation and keep myself occupied by pushing beads along a wire frame

>eventually mommy waves goodbye and leaves me to my fate, while the lady at the desk goes off into a backroom with some forms

>strangely quiet for a few minutes

>guess I must be the only one here

>try undoing the straps on the stroller

>don't budge

>stupid mittens, can't do shit with these on

>silence is broken by a door opening behind me

>girl in a daycare uniform walks around and looks into the stroller

>oh god she barely looks older than me

>instinctively recoil from her and try hide myself

>its no use

>turns out closing your eyes doesn't make you invisible

<"Aww, aren't you the cutest little sissy"

<"You're anon, right? I'm sure we're going to have a lot of fun together"

<"Now, lets get your diaper checked and then we can get started"

>daycare girl grabs my stroller and pushes me through a door marked "changing room"

>start praying for a freak indoor lightning strike to put me out of my misery

>changing room somehow resembles a nursery, a doctor's office and a dungeon all at once

>bright diapers, colourful plastic pants, pacifiers and childish clothing sits on shelves next to boxes of latex gloves, enema bulbs, shiny metal implements and tubs of creams and pills

>meanwhile gags, straps, paddles, restraints and various probes hang from hooks on the other wall

>what kind of daycare is this

>in the middle of the room is a changing table that looks like it belongs in some kind of doctor's office, not a nursery

>daycare girl lifts me out of the stroller and begins strapping my legs into a set of stirrups on the table, forcing me to lie back with my legs apart

<"You know, I feel sorry for guys like you"

<"All helpless and dependent on others"

>removes my frilly dress and dumps it in a basket in the corner, leaving me exposed in just my snap crotch onesie and thigh socks

<"I don't even mind smaller guys, I think it's cute"

<"Just a shame that you can't date them anymore cause they're all too busy drinking milk and having their diapers changed"

>leans in close as she fastens a strap over my chest

>sweating bullets

<"Do you want to know the best thing about working here though?"

>pushes chest right in my face as she whispers into my ear

<"I have them all to myself"

>bitchwhatthefuck.png

>start squirming as she pops open the buttons on my onesie and begins slowly untaping my diaper

<"Don't be shy, baby, i've probably seen worse"

<"Now lets see what we're working with…"

>look away in shame as the last tape rips off, exposing my hairless caged crotch

>she fucking laughs at it

<"Aww, I guess you are just a little baby after all."

<"Shame, i'll have to find some other way to have fun with you…"

>>1773

>daycare girl pulls the diaper out from under me and drops it in a bin before going over to the shelf and picking out some items

<"At least your diaper is clean, but we can work on that"

<"Your mommy told us you haven't been filling your pampers like a good baby, so we're going to fix that for you while you're here"

>fuck, i've been tricked

>guess I didn't escape incontinence training after all

<"We do all kinds of treatment here, not just babysitting"

>snaps on a pair of gloves and comes back with an arm full of supplies, dropping them on a small trolley next to the changing table

>pulls up a big pacifier with straps on the side and holds it in front of my face

>the nipple seems longer and thicker, and it looks like it there's a small opening at the end

>the shape also seems a bit familiar

>wait a minute

>thatsapenis.gi-

<"Open wide, here comes the airplane!"

>pulls out my pacifier and quickly pushes the new one in, filling my mouth

>fastens the strap around my head before I can spit it out

<"There we go, that wasn't so *hard*, was it?"

>giggles to herself as she pulls out a bottle full of some kind of milk

>opens a cap on the end of the pacifier, inserts the teat of the bottle and twists it into place

>milk starts flowing into my mouth through the tip of the peni… nipple

<"Just *suck* on that for a *little* bit while I work, ok?"

>can't tell if she's being extra lewd to humiliate me or if i'm just imagining it

>suck the pacifier unwillingly as she begins laying out a booster pad into a Sissy Boy™ diaper

>then another

>then two more

>then another two

>jesus christ lady that's like ten booster pads

>next she opens up a tub and starts rubbing cream into my ass cheeks and taint

>takes care to gives it an extra squeeze each time she rubs a new layer in

>guess this is what it feels like to be molested

>almost drained the whole bottle by the time she's done

>finally, she opens a bottle of pills and pours some out into her hand

<"Open wide!"

>how can I open wide, i've still got the pacifier in my mouth

>train of thought cut short as she shoves her finger into my ass

>inserts half a dozen pills before pulling out

<"That's why I do the cream first, makes the pills go in easier"

>wipes the cream from her gloves and sprinkles a generous dose of baby powder into my crotch

>mockingly waves goodbye to my caged dick before taping up the extra thick diaper and sliding a plastic cover over it

>barely fits inside the onesie once she's finished

>at last, the straps are undone and i'm lifted back down into the stroller

<"Normally we'd make you waddle or crawl your way around but I'll make an exception for you, because you're clearly too much of a baby even for that"

>tfw she's probably right

>this stupid diaper is pushing my legs apart further than the stirrups were

<"That, and you might fall over on the way, thanks to the muscle relaxant in the formula"

>try to wriggle out of the stroller as she fastens me back in

>movement feels even weaker than usual

>guess she wasn't lying

>gives me a smug smile before pushing the stroller off through another door marked "Nurseries"

<"Just relax, it makes the next bit easier"

>>1832

Anon pls, you're doing god's work, don't end it here.

>>1899

Everyone is jumping ship back to /abdl/ since this BO is a massive faggot

https://8kun.top/abdl/res/86681.html#bottom

>>1900

I haven't seen any particular faggotry (and remember a fair amount from older /abdl/) but thanks for letting me know, I'll keep an eye out there too.

>>1901

It's just the Fetlife psycho from the old board going on a one-man crusade against this board because the BO trolled him with a word filter.

>>1900

>no actual new content there

>this guy got so butthurt he copied entire threads from this board to another one

Holy shit, that's hilarious.

>>1902

Not him, but I think a few people are turning away from this board because the owner keeps making weird, stupid, erratic rule changes, while claiming to be acting on popular interest that no one actually sees, when really the old boards "spoiler scat no cp" rule was fine by itself. As of now the board owner is focusing on censoring bizarre distractions like that thread of literal cartoon screenshots, while having a thread of lolis with hyper realistic toddler looking bodies up.

It's probably too late to save this place, it had its chance and the owner went full retard.

>>1904

>a thread of lolis with hyper realistic toddler looking bodies

Where?

>>1900

>copy-pastes the story from this thread into the old one

>doesn't realise the first part was already shared there

I'll "jump ship" back to /abdl/ when it starts getting more than 5 posts a week. For now i'll stick to /dpr/ because it's clearly where the people are.

>>1832

>start feeling stomach cramps as the daycare girl slowly pushes me down the corridor, clearly relishing in my torment

>maybe I shouldn't have drunk that milk so eagerly

>finally arrive at my new room in the daycare

>eyes immediately drawn to the crib in the middle

>bars almost touching the ceiling on all sides, no chance of climbing out even if my arms would allow me

>daycare girl goes up to the crib and opens the bars on the side like a cage door, before placing me inside and locking it behind me

>she then reaches into a small fridge in the corner of the room and pulls out a weird looking bag of some kind

>looks like one of those bags of medicine at hospitals, but bigger and with a thicker tube coming from it

>hangs the bag up on the bars of the crib, before reaching in and removing the bottle from my pacifier and replacing it with the end of the tube

>the last droplets of milk in the pacifier are pushed out and replaced with a weird paste

>tastes like oatmeal

<"Ok Anon, you're all set to start your incontinence training"

<"We believe the first step is to break through your previous potty training, and we know that can be hard, so we've given you a few laxative suppositories to give you that extra *push* you need"

<"After that, we'll let you work the rest through your system until that feed bag is empty and your diaper is full, which ever comes last"

<"Have fun!"

>closes the door and leaves me to rot in my own mess

>at least there's no restraints this time

>try to stand up and survey my surroundings

>legs buckle immediately, dropping me back on my extra thick rear

>oh right, the muscle weakness

>stupid baby

>reposition myself onto my hands and knees to look through the bars and see what I can gather about my surroundings

>no lights are on in the room, but a bit of light from the hallway is coming through the crack under the door, giving the room a dim light

>to the right is a more basic changing table, stocked with powder, wipes and plain diapers, and a doorway leading to some kind of tiled wet room

>on the left is the fridge, presumably full of more baby food, a high chair, and some stuffed animals in a pile

>catch myself absentmindedly sucking on the pacifier gag

>force of habit I guess

>that food is probably full of more laxatives anyway, and that's the last thing I need

>eventually get tired of crawling on my hands and knees, roll over onto my back and lie down

>a crib mobile hangs over me whilst glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling provide a little extra light

>looks like there's also a camera in the corner, keeping a close eye on me

>great, i've even got a baby monitor now

>stomach starts gurgling as the suppositories in my butt begin to work

>bet that bitch is watching on the camera, I won't give her the pleasure of watching me break

>clench my cheeks with as much force as I can muster and wait it out

>time passes

>no clue how long, but it feels like hours

>pressure is building up and the cramps are getting worse

>alright, maybe I can let out just a little bit

>i'm in control here, they wouldn't need to do this if I wasn't… right?

>just a little push, I can handle that

>slow and steady

>niiice and easy

>a wet mess explodes out immediately into the diaper and starts spreading

>try and stop it, but it's too late

>the dam has broken

>once i've finished evacuating my bowels, a warmth begins spreading across the front as my bladder decides to empty as well

>feel the diaper swell even wider and grow heavier as the pads inside expand to accommadate the extra liquid

>so much for control

>the daycare girl comes back in shortly after

>guess she was watching after all

>reaches into the crib and presses a hand against my diaper, pushing the mess around further

<"Wow Anon, you really let it all go! Good job!"

<"Now you just need to finish your food, and then we can get you all cleaned up"

>gives the feeding bag a squeeze, forcing a mouthful of paste into my mouth, before leaving again and closing the door with a laugh

>start begrudgingly sucking my meal through the pacifier teat

>try not to think about its shape

>think about it a lot

>at least it takes my mind off the diaper

>>1908

>eventually the oatmeal paste finishes passing through both ends of my system

>don't even bother fighting the second wave of cramps, just let it all flow out

>I guess this is what they wanted

>I just want it to be over, i've already shit myself, it's not like it can get much worse

>after a small eternity, the daycare girl finally comes back and turns the light on

>forced to acknowledge the fact that i'm lying in an oversized crib with a full diaper, now that the cover of darkness is gone

>daycare girl makes an exaggerated motion of covering her nose as she unlocks the side of the crib

<"Alright Anon, I think you've finally earned your diaper change!"

>wait for her to lift me up and drop me back down in the stroller

>instead she walks over to the wetroom and waits in the doorway

<"If you want to get clean, you're gonna have to crawl for it"

>fuck that noise

>I may have just filled up my diaper, but I draw the line at crawling

>slowly ease my legs off the mattress and onto the floor

>cmon Anon, you've known how to walk for years, don't let that training go to waste

>legs buckle as the weighted diaper slides off the mattress and i'm forced to support its weight by myself

>the bulk of it forces me to waddle, but it'll have to do

>one foot forward, then the other, then the first again

>boy, this is easy

>stomach suddenly catches up to the shift in posture

>butwaittheresmore.mp3

>double over as one last cramp forces the last of the oatmeal into my rear padding

>proceed piss myself again in response to the sudden bowel movement

>try to remain on balance as the last mess finishes ejecting

>roll for acrobatics

>nat 1

>fall back on my ass

>shudder as the mess is once more smushed against it

>maybe crawling isn't so bad after all

>daycare girl claps for me as I cross the threshold on my hands and knees, dragging my weighted rear behind me

>once in the wetroom i'm stripped, anchored to the wall by my wrists and then thoroughly washed from the waist down with a detached shower head and a sponge, before a layer of baby oil is rubbed into my skin

>she takes extra care rubbing it into my balls and taint, as well as into the air holes on the chastity cage

>afterward my crotch is dried with a thick towel and i'm lifted back up off the tiled floor

<"There, feel better, nonny?"

>barely, but it's not like I can respond with any sass

>dropped back into the stroller butt-naked, except for the plastic covering my mouth and dick

<"No point dressing you now, i'll just have to undress you again in the changing room"

>strapped in and wheeled down the corridor again

>still feels embarrassing being this exposed, even if nobody is watching

>not sure if it's worse being seen like this or in diapers

>soon enough i'm being strapped back into the changing table, legs spread apart and caged baby dick on full display

>once she finishes strapping in my torso and arms she lifts herself onto the table and straddles my chest

<"So, I was going through some of the stuff your mommy left with us, and there's something I was hoping to ask you"

>pulls out a small metal key and dangles it in front of my face

>it can't be

<"Do you wanna cum?"

>fuck yes

>nod with the all the force of a bobblehead in an earthquake

>reaches around the back of my head and loosenes the pacifier strap

<"Ask nicely, Nonny"

>feel her hips slowly moving around on my chest

>guess this is how she gets off, but I can deal with this if it means I get off too

>push out the pacifier as far as it will go and muster the most beta "please can I cum" that i'm able to do with half a dick in my mouth

>she smiles and tightens the strap again before she gets down off the table

>goes over to the corner of the room and grabs a trolley with a sheet covering it

>immediately begin regretting my thirst

>fool me once, i'm mad, fool me twice, how dare you

>wheels the trolley next to me and grabs some lube from the shelf on her way over

<"Of course I can't unlock the cage, silly, i'd get in big trouble. However, because you asked so nicely…"

>dramatically whips the cover off, revealing a large black dildo attached to a motorised piston

<"Normally we only use this in short bursts to put naughty boys in their place, but I suppose I can let you have a nice long session, as a treat for being such a good sissy"

>>1940

>the daycare girl pours the bottle of lube into a tank on the back, and shortly after the white fluid begins dripping out a hole in the tip of the giant probe

<"I've used this myself a couple times with the smaller attachments, i'm sure you're gonna love it"

>sure I won't

>next thing I feel is the cold, lubed head press against my ass, ready to turn it from an exit into an entrance

>she hits a few buttons on the side of the piston before flicking a switch

<"Right, time for lunch. I'll be back later, try not to make a mess!"

>gives me a little wave before leaving the room as the machine starts to hum

>frantically look around for some way out of this

>straps? tightened. doors? locked. butthole? wet and ready

>nope, it's ass fucking time

>r9k warned me that boys who fail PID are doomed to become sissy BBC slaves

>I thought it was just shitposting

>guess I should have listened

>piston finally comes to life, pushing out a spurt of its lubricant onto me in the process

>try clenching my hole as hard as possible

>no use, ass is still tired out from holding in my mess in the crib

>the rod slowly extends, calibrating its length and potential depth

>battering ram breaks down my back door, despite my weak attempts at fighting it

>try clenching my teeth as it forces itself inside me

>only able to wrap my lips around the other phallic object in my mouth

>eventually it nestles itself fully inside, with its silicone balls pressed against my ass cheeks

>flaccid penis twitches as the head pushes down on my prostate

>PTSD flashbacks to penis inspection day, the last time I got to cum

>the machine registers its new parameters and begins to pick up speed, spreading my ass wide open with no resistance

>each thrust causing my dick to swell up more inside the cage

>that's just what the prostate does though

>it's not like i'm enjoying this

>there's no way i'm gonna cum from getting my sissy ass fucked deep by a 9 inch black cock

>that would be pretty gay

>rotor begins to slows its pace after a few minutes

>that wasn't so bad after a-

>feel the dildo eject another dose of lubricant directly into my ass, before picking up its pace again

>the ride isn't over

>oh well, I guess I can handle this for a bit longer

>just so I know I don't like it, obviously

>piston repeats this cycle every few minutes, topping me up with lube to make sure I stay wet

>boner eventually hits max capacity in its cage

>all 1.75 inches have been completely filled

>take a moment to think as the dick slows its thrusting and fires its next load into me

>might not get another chance to cum ever again

>so it wouldn't be so bad if I did it here, while I have the chance

>completely rational and logical thought process, naturally

>try and ignore the fact i'm being anally creampied and try to think of the hottest things I can imagine as the thrusting gets faster

>for some reason, can't take my mind off of breasts

>swallow my pride and start sucking on the pacifier, trying my best to pretend it's a nipple

>start moving my hips as best as I can to achieve maximum pleasure from the dick in my ass

>the need to cum has overridden all concept of dignity

>feel it start to slow down for its next lube cycle, desperately increase my own thrusting

>i'm so close

>practically begging for one last push

>hit the climax as the dildo presses down into my prostate and ejaculates inside me

>watch as the chastity cage convulses before letting out a pathetic dribble that runs down my taint onto the shaft below

>barely any time to get soft before the machine picks up where it left off and keeps going

>feels like I could even cum again right away

>…maybe once more wouldn't hurt

>barely lucid by the time the daycare girl comes back to check up on me

>screws a bottle of milk on the end of my pacifier, eagerly suck down on it

>says something about "positive reinforcement" and "sphincter loosening" but i'm not paying attention

>finally she turns off the machine and pulls it away

>grabs a hollow buttplug from the wall and slides it into me

>giggles to herself as I let out another dribble of cum

>must be remembering a funny joke or something

>the jokes on her though, I bet she didn't expect me to cum all those times from being used as a sissy fucktoy

>she wipes off the last of my cum and finishes wrapping me in a fresh new diaper

>before I know it i'm being dropped back in the crib

>feel the lube and the cum in my ass slowly dripping out of the plug

<"Sleep tight Nonny"

<"Maybe if you're good tomorrow you can have another go"

>>1976

>>1908

>>1940

Thanks for keeping these up so regularly! I really look forward to them.

>>1979

I think it ended in a nice climax and afterglow, short and sweet story overall. Not to sound patronizing but "Good Job"

Personally I'm really hoping for some of the PID/BRAT failure combination ideas tossed around above.

Is the female equivalent of baby pee pee being on the iddie biddie tiddie committee?

>>1994

Yes, there were a couple greentexts along those lines.

https://pastebin.com/bjxLHdzc

>>2013

Any others besides this one? It's nice but pretty underbaked compared to the male focused ones.

I know it's not the best thread to ask but I'd also feel like a fool making another thread just to ask.

>>2016

That's pretty much it on the "PID but for tits" front. Sorry, bud.

>be me, cyberanon

>living in current year of 2077

>Puberty Inspection Day has arrived

>after President MechaClinton instated the Absolute Gender Equality Act of 2064, it was then argued in the supreme court that PID would have to apply to girls too

>At least us boys don't have to suffer alone

>bell rings and the intercom directs us all to the gym for inspection

>split off into two lines and wait for our turn inside the Automated Measurement Machine

>or as it was known informally, the Nubaby Judge 9000

>a few years back one of the nurses got a bit handsy with all the students being measured and the whole class ended up failing

>after an investigation and a few threatened lawsuits, they decided it wasn't practical to use human adjudicators anymore

>shame none of them were allowed a re-measure though, since their score had already been marked on the permanent record

>but their sacrifice wasn't in vain, now they use a machine to perform measurements

>friend waiting in line with me gives me a nudge

>"I hear it's like the sorting hat, you just have to believe really hard and it'll let you pass"

>"Nah, you just have to wave your 12 inch wand and say the magic words"

>share a sensible chuckle

>"Anon Emousse, you're next"

>step forward towards the large metal box, which had been constructed at the back end of the gym hall

>one conveyor belt leads into it and another leads out to freedom on the other side

>nubabies get diverted out of the side and dropped in the nursery extension that was built on the back of the gym

>"Lie back on the belt, press your feet against the footholds, grab the handles on the side and let the machine do the rest"

>position myself over the marked out sillouette on the conveyor belt as the handles adjust for my size, and brace myself for measurement

>as the last person exits the other side, the belt activates and carries me in, closing the steel doors behind me

>total darkness, save for a tiny crack of light at the end of the tunnel

>a grid of red lights flashes and sweeps over me breifly, calibrating my size and position, before a dim spotlight overhead turns on

>"Greetings, [Anon]. Prepare yourself for measurement."

>mechanical limbs begin undoing my belt and pulling down my trousers, while a small screen next to my head presents a slideshow of stimulating imagery

>by the time I look back my underwear has been pulled around my ankles and my penis left free to stand tall

>squeeze the handles and summon all the blood to my rod

>as I look at it, another rod rises up from between my legs and extends until it hits the top of the machine, before igniting a row of sensor lights

>"Please remain still until measurement has finished."

>"Measurement will begin in 3. 2. 1."

>"Begin measurement."

>the rod begins to descend, bringing the array of sensors lower and lower towards the tip of my penis

>feels like it started a mile high

>do people actually measure that big?

>the lights crawl ever closer to my tip

>slowly approaching

>almost there

>barely reached my penis when the lights shut off

>"Your measurement has been recorded as [Below Required Length For Measurement]. Congratulations."

>restraints fasten around my wrists and stomach

>"Administering nubaby protocol."

>robotic arms reemerge from the sides of the machine, unfolding a large, printed diaper

>fuck fuck fuck fuck

>start struggling and kicking my free legs, only for them to be pinned down as my jeans and underwear are removed from my ankles and discarded

>more and more mechanical limbs come out to assist, each with a different attachment or item

>an arm with an electric razor makes quick work of what little body hair I had while another arm inserts a pacifier into my mouth before I can protest any louder

>boots and mittens are fastened on as a nozzle dispenses a coating of baby powder onto my crotch, before a final set of hands tucks my penis down and wraps the new diaper around me

>my light at the end of the tunnel is lost as the conveyor belt rotates 90 degrees and begins sending me off to the nursery

>>2025

I like where this is going

>>2035

bump

>>2168

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