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A Littler Future (Part 5)
He toddled his way to the front door, and stepped on his tippy-toes, his chubby little fingers managing to open the door, and it swung open, revealing the misty spring rain dripping outside He thought about it for a moment, and then realized he had nowhere that he could actually flee to if he wanted to leave permanently. He would need his dad to take care of him, of course. But it would be nice to have an independent walk outside.. without interference. He turned to face the open door, and leaned up to shut it, standing on his tippy toes and waddling backwards, closing the door and leaving him outside. It was worth getting a little bit wet to have even a little bit of independence, even if it was a low quality walk, or well… waddle. He started his way down the driveway, of course resulting in the light rain dripping down and soon the tot was soaked, and already cold, being that his only clothes were his Littlelife diaper. He made a left turn, and started to walk down the
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The Daycare 1
Warning: Story by Eddieindiapers052. Men getting diapered and regressed. If you don't like it just go away. It was a beautiful spring day, the kind that’s nice and warm and sunny, after a long wet cloudy rainy winter, which made it even worse having to sit through this mornings lecture, the only good thing about this lecture is it would be over in 20 minutes, I smiled at that thought. I looked over at my best friend Ted, I watched him mouth twenty minutes, and he smiled at me, I gave him the thumbs up, I knew we would go do something fun after this lecture was over. Let me introduce us, my name is Cody, I’m 18 years old, I’m 6 foot 2 inches tall and I weigh 143 pounds, I have blond hair, blue eyes and I’m pretty skinny, my best friend is Ted, he is also 18 years old, he is 6 feet tall and weighs 157 pounds, he has black hair and brown eyes, he is stockier then me, we have been friends our whole lives. I knew Ted would be wanting to get out of our lecture as much as I wanted to
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The New Society
Roused from his slumber by an intruding beam of sunlight, Elijah awoke with a yawn. Gunmetal gray walls greeted his return to the waking world with a silent grimness. Inky black pools gazed downward at the slender chest of Elijah, where a scar lay atop chiseled muscles. A parting gift from the metallic monstrosity that nearly took his life. With only a thick metallic sheet and blanket as his companion, all he could do was ruminate. Weeks had passed since the rebel leader’s incarceration after yet another fierce battle against The First Ideal. He could still feel the intense heat of the pulse blade as it sliced cleanly through The First Ideal’s sentries. What was initially supposed to be a supply run escalated into a clash betwixt the Resistance and Ideal’s forces. Such vast numbers of Sentries rarely strayed away from the domed cities that dotted the globe leaving him no other thought than betrayal. “Huh?” Elijah spoke aloud at the overhead lights, which dimmed briefly until
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