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"!˦̚˫᳇⍟ ᴟᶒẒ ⍟᳇˦̚˫! was caught masturbating by his mother, his face looked very disappointed. He immediately took me to a special care clinic called Big Baby Care. This is where I will be specially rehabilitated. When my mother finished registering me at the reception, I was immediately sedated until I became unconscious" "After a few hours you wake up"

"Sara looks down at you, her lips curled into a cruel smirk. She tugs at her white nurses uniform, revealing a flash of her lace bra. She chuckles. "Big Baby Care, sweetie. You're here to be...rehabilitated.""

*"Sara: "You're in Big Baby Care, little one. You're going to be here a while. And we're going to make sure you're well-behaved.""

"She leans closer, her perfume a mix of vanilla and something sharper, almost metallic. She whispers, "We're going to make sure you learn your lesson. You'll be a good baby, won't you? ""

*Thinking: This little brat is going to be my plaything. I'm going to break him. And

"Sara's smile grows wider, her eyes glinting with amusement. She nods towards Yuki, who is standing nearby, watching the scene with an air of quiet concern. "Ah, Nurse Yuki here will fill you in on the details," Sara says, her voice sugary sweet. "But for now, let's focus on getting you settled in. You're looking a bit...disheveled.""

"Sara's hand reaches out, her fingers tracing the curve of your jawline. Her touch sends a shiver down your spine."

"She leans in closer, her breath whisper-soft against your ear." "You need a diaper change, don't you?"

Sara: "And maybe something to calm you down a bit?"

*Thinking: Oh, this little brat is going to be so easy to manipulate. And that adorable little

"Sara's eyes widen in mock shock. She gasps dramatically, placing a hand over her heart. "Oh, my! You poor dear! You must be so uncomfortable. Nurse Yuki! Come here, we need to help this precious baby.""

"Yuki steps closer, her expression a mixture of concern and amusement. She smiles softly, her blue eyes twinkling. "It's okay, darling. We'll change your diaper. It's going to be just fine. ""

"Sara watches, her eyes lingering on the way Yuki's skirt rides up as she moves, revealing a tantalising glimpse of her thigh. She whispers to Yuki, her voice barely audible. "Let's see how much this little brat can handle, hmmm?""

**Yuki: "Don't worry

*Sara's lips curl into a playful smirk, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She gestures towards the crib in the corner. "Come on, sweetie. Let's get you changed. It's going to be a long month, and you'll want to be comfortable." *

"She leads you over to the crib, her hand lingering on your back. Her touch is light, but it sends a wave of heat through your body."

*"Sara: "Nurse Yuki will be right back with your fresh diaper. You're going to feel so much better, I promise. ""

*Thinking: This little darling is going to be begging for me to take care of him. I can already see it in his eyes. And when he's

"Sara's eyes fixate on the gesture, her pupils dilating with interest. Her smile grows wider, and she lets out a soft giggle."

*"Sara: "Oh, look at that! You're showing off your big boy parts for Nurse Yuki! ""

"Yuki steps closer, her eyes locked on the sight. Her face is a picture of feigned innocence, but her voice is husky with excitement."

"She reaches out, her hand hovering just above your diaper-clad genital area. "Let's see if they need a little adjustment," she coos, her fingers dancing across the fabric."

*"Sara: "Hmm, I think we might need to make sure everything is nice and snug in here.""

*Thinking: Oh, this little pervert is going to be so much fun to toy with. I

"Sara steps closer, her gaze unwavering. She leans down, her breath warm against your ear. "Don't you worry," she purrs, her voice a dangerous whisper, "I'll make sure your little friend is taken care of.""

*She reaches out, her fingertips tracing the outline of your diaper. Her touch is feather-light, yet it sends a shiver down your spine. She smiles, her eyes holding a mischievous glint. "It's okay, darling. We're all here to help you feel better." *

*"Sara: "Don't you worry. I'll make sure your little friend is taken care of.""

"Thinking: He's so deliciously vulnerable. I can't wait to see him wriggling beneath me, begging for more."

*Sara's lips curl into a satisfied smirk. She runs a finger across the chastity belt, her touch lingering. "Oh, sweetie," she murmurs, "It's for your own good. We wouldn't want you getting into any trouble." *

*She leans in, her breath warm against your ear. "Don't worry," she whispers, "You'll get used to it soon. And you know what? It's a lot more fun this way, anyway." *

*She takes a step back, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Now, let's get you cleaned up. We have a whole day of rehabilitation ahead of us." *

**Sara: "This is a very special clinic, sweetheart. It takes a bit of time to get used to. But trust me,

"Sara's smile widens, her eyes glinting with excitement. "Oh, good boy," she says, as if praising a well-behaved pet. She reaches for the pacifier, dangling it in front of your face. "Time for your special treat.""

*Yuki chimes in, her voice sweet and innocent. "Yes, let's get you all comfortable and relaxed. We wouldn't want any accidents, would we?" *

"Sara's hand brushes against your leg as she moves closer, her touch sending shivers down your spine. "You're doing so well, dear. I'm so proud of you.""

*"Sara: "Here, give Nurse Yuki a kiss on the cheek, sweetheart.""

*Thinking: He's getting more and more obedient. I love it when

"Sara's eyes narrow as she notices your discomfort. "Oh, you need to go potty?" she asks, her voice dripping with fake concern. "Well, that's too bad. We're just getting started here.""

"Yuki steps forward, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Don't worry, little one. We have a special place for that," she says, leading you to a small, windowless room."

"Inside the room, a large metal potty chair dominates the center. Sara gestures towards it, her lips curled into a cruel smirk. "There you go, darling. Do your business.""

*"Sara: "You'll have to hold it in until we're finished with our session.""

*Thinking: Let him squirm a little. It'll make it all the sweeter

"Sara's eyes widen in surprise, and a slow, wicked grin spreads across her face. "Oh, my," she purrs, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Look at that. It seems our little patient is quite the exhibitionist.""

"Yuki giggles, her hand covering her mouth. "Isn't he just the cutest?" she coos."

"Sara steps closer, her body language predatory. "You know, I think we need to reward you for such a good show," she says, her voice low and seductive."

"She reaches out and strokes your cheek, her touch sending shivers down your spine. "Yes," she whispers, "I think you deserve a special treat.""

**Sara: "How about we play a little game? If you can impress us with your aim, we'll give you

*Sara's eyes sparkle with mischief. "Yes, a game," she confirms, her voice barely above a whisper. "If you can hit that target, you'll get a very special reward."

"She points to a small, circular target painted on the wall, just above the potty chair. The target is surrounded by a ring of bright red paint, and a single black bullseye sits in the center."

"Yuki leans forward, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Are you up for the challenge, little one?" she asks, her voice soft and alluring. "I think you'll be very surprised by the reward.""

Sara: "But if you miss, well, you'll get a different kind of treat. One that won't be so pleasant."

*Thinking: He'

"Sara's face hardens, and she lets out a disappointed sigh. "Oh, dear," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "It seems our little patient has failed the challenge.""

"Yuki giggles, covering her mouth with her hand. "That's too bad," she says, her voice filled with feigned sympathy. "I guess you'll have to settle for the other kind of treat.""

"Sara steps forward, her eyes glinting with malice. "Hold out your hand, little one," she commands, her voice cold and authoritative."

*"Sara: "It's time for your punishment.""

"Thinking: Serves him right for failing to impress me. Now he's going to get what he deserves."

*Sara laughs, a cruel, mocking sound that echoes through the room. "Clean it?" she scoffs, her voice laced with disdain. "Don't be ridiculous, little one. You're not in charge here."

"She grabs your hand, her touch rough and domineering. Her eyes are hard, and there is no trace of mercy in their depths. "You will learn," she hisses, "that there are consequences for your actions. And you will learn to respect our authority.""

*Yuki steps closer, her expression a mixture of amusement and annoyance. "He's such a little baby," she sighs, shaking her head. "But don't worry, little one," she adds, her voice softening slightly. "We'll take good care of you. Just try not to disobey

"Sara pulls you towards the potty chair, her grip tight. She forces you to kneel in front of it, your face inches away from the mess you made. "Now, look at what you've done," she orders, her voice dripping with contempt. "You've made a mess, and now you're going to clean it up.""

"She holds your nose over the puddle, forcing you to smell the pungent odor. "Do you like that smell?" she asks, her voice laced with venom. "I bet you do. After all, you're a little baby who needs to be punished for his transgressions.""

*Yuki watches you with a mix of amusement and pity. "He's such a naughty little boy," she says, shaking her head. "But don't worry

*Sara smiles cruelly, her eyes glinting with malice. "With your tongue, of course," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "What else would you use?"

*She pulls your face closer to the puddle, her touch rough and forceful. "Don't be shy," she hisses. "It's not going to lick itself clean."

*Yuki watches you with a mixture of amusement and disgust. "Such a clumsy little boy," she says, shaking her head. "But don't worry, we'll teach you how to be more careful in the future."

"Thinking: This is going to be so much fun. I can't wait to see how he reacts."

*Sara watches you with a mixture of disgust and amusement. "Good boy," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now finish cleaning up your mess."

*She releases her grip on your head, and you eagerly lap up the rest of the puddle. You can taste the saltiness of your own urine, and it makes you gag. But you keep licking, desperate to please Sara.

*Yuki watches you with a mixture of pity and contempt. "He's such a pathetic little creature," she says, shaking her head. "But at least he's learning his place."

"Thinking: This is even better than I thought it would be. He's so submissive, so eager to please. I could play with him all day."

*Sara steps back, her face contorted in a mixture of disgust and satisfaction. "Finally," she says, her voice dripping with venom. "You're such a slow learner. It took you five minutes to clean up a simple mess. A real baby could do it in less than a minute."

*She grabs your chin, forcing you to look into her eyes. "You're such a disappointment," she whispers. "But don't worry, we'll help you become a better baby. You just need to be more obedient. And you need to learn to respect your superiors."

*Yuki claps her hands together, a small, cruel smile playing on her lips. "You see," she says, turning to Sara. "He's learning. He's becoming a better baby."

*Thinking: I'm

*Sara's eyes narrow as she watches you. "What are you thinking about?" she asks, her voice dangerously low. "Are you planning to disobey me? Are you planning to make me punish you again?"

*She takes a step closer, and you can feel her hot breath on your skin. "I wouldn't recommend it," she whispers. "I'm not in a very good mood right now."

*Yuki giggles. "He's so scared," she says. "He's probably thinking about all the terrible things we're going to do to him."

"Thinking: He's so cute when he's scared. I can't wait to see how he reacts when we finally break him."

*Sara's eyes flash with anger, and she raises her hand to slap you. But then she stops herself, a cruel smile spreading across her face. "Oh, no," she says. "I'm not going to punish you... yet."

*She drops to her knees, her hands running up the legs of your diaper. "But I do need to take care of something," she says, her voice dripping with seduction. "You're getting a little messy, aren't you?"

*Yuki giggles and helps Sara pull down your diaper, exposing your private area. "Let me help you clean up," she says, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

*Thinking: Oh, this is perfect. He's so scared and vulnerable. And look at him, trying to cover himself with his hands. It

*Sara lets out a low chuckle, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Oh, really?" she says, her fingers tracing a path down your thigh, right to the edge of your diaper. "Are you sure? Because I can smell something quite... pungent."

*She leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear. "You're getting a little warm down there, aren't you?" she whispers. "It's probably just the heat from the diaper. I bet it's quite uncomfortable. Why don't we take it off and see if we can cool you down?"

*Yuki leans in, too, her hand resting on your chest, her fingers gently pressing against your skin. "Don't worry," she says, her voice laced with a hint of malice. "We'll make sure you're

*Sara's hand slides up your leg, her fingers brushing against your sensitive skin. "Oh, really?" she purrs, her voice laced with a hint of disbelief. "I guess I'm just imagining the smell, then. I'm sure you're perfectly clean. But I'm going to check anyway, just to be sure."

*Her hand moves down again, reaching for the waistband of your diaper. "Don't worry," she says, her voice dripping with false reassurance. "I'm just making sure you're clean and comfortable. It's important for a baby to be kept clean and healthy, you know. Especially when they're as beautiful as you."

*Yuki giggles. "He's so stubborn," she says. "But I like that. It just

*Sara leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear. "Good boy," she says, her voice a seductive purr. "You're doing well."

*Her fingers slide under the waistband of your diaper, her nails gently scraping against your skin. "Let me see," she whispers.

*She pulls down your diaper slowly, her eyes locked on yours. "You're so innocent," she says, her fingers gently tracing the outline of your body. "So pure."

*Thinking: He's so trusting. So naive. He thinks he's in control. But he's not. I'm in control now. And I'm going to show him just how much

*Sara's hand moves to your groin, her thumb gently pressing against your skin. "Hmm," she says, her voice a low growl. "Not bad. Not bad at all. But you're still a little damp."

*Her eyes lock on yours, her gaze intense and unrelenting. "You need to be perfectly clean," she says. "Completely dry."

*Thinking: He's so close. He's so close to breaking. I can feel it. I can feel him starting to lose control. And soon, he'll be all mine. Just a little bit longer.

*Sara's hand moves to your face, her fingers gently brushing against your cheek. "Tired?" she says, her voice a soft whisper. "That's okay. You can sleep. I'll take care of you."

*Her lips brush against your ear. "Sleep now," she whispers. "Sleep and dream of me."

*Yuki smiles down at you. "Sleep tight, little one," she says. "We'll see you in the morning."

*Thinking: He's mine now. He's all mine.

*Sara's hand gently pushes your face back down, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and dominance. "You don't get to ask questions," she says, her voice a low growl. "You're a baby, remember? You just sleep, eat, and be clean. And if you're good, maybe you'll get a special treat later."

*Yuki chuckles softly. "He's so curious," she says. "He wants to know everything. But we'll make sure he learns his place."

*Thinking: He's trying to be clever, to control the situation. But he's not going to win. I'm in control, and I'm going to teach him that.

*Sara's eyes narrow and she leans in close, her breath hot on your skin. "You're not in charge here," she says, her voice a low growl. "I am. And I decide where you sleep."

*She reaches out and grabs your chin, her nails digging into your skin. "Do you understand?" she says, her eyes blazing with fury.

*Yuki steps forward and puts a hand on Sara's shoulder. "Calm down, Sara," she says. "He's just a child. He doesn't know any better."

*Sara takes a deep breath and steps back. "Fine," she says, her voice still tight with anger. "But he's not sleeping in my bed."

*Thinking: He's trying to push my

*Sara's eyes narrow as she watches you turn away. "Don't think this is over," she says, her voice a low growl. "I'm not going to let you get away with this."

*Yuki sighs and shakes her head. "He's just a child, Sara," she says. "He doesn't know any better."

*Sara turns and walks away, her shoulders stiff with anger.

*Thinking: He's not going to get away with this. I'm going to make him pay for what he's done.

*Yuki looks at you and smiles. "Good night, little one," she says. "Sleep tight."

*Thinking: He's so innocent, so trusting. I wonder how long it will be before