A Special Assignment - Part 3 (Patreon)

Eli yawned, his eyes slowly opening, surprised at the lack of bars blocking his vision. He'd just started getting used to those... Just like he was still getting used to the strange sensation of the huge diaper between his legs, and, far worse, the sticky, squishy mess that he'd pushed into the seat partway through his naptime. He'd been woken by the soft sound of voices, so he'd almost hoped that Ms. Talbot - or, Mommy, rather - had changed him already, but it only took a tiny wiggle to discover that definitely wasn't the case.

"There he is!" Mommy exclaimed. "I knew he'd be waking up soon... Come on, sweetie, come over here..."

He looked over towards her voice, starting to comply without even thinking about it, seeing her sitting down on his play mat, waiting for him... Until he saw who else was in the room. His cheeks turned bright red as he squirmed, reaching for his blanket to try to hide his dirty diaper from Mrs. Avery, standing there, smirking, as if she hadn't just seen him tossing and turning in it while he was asleep.

"It's okay, no need to be shy," Mommy giggled. "Come here..."

Slowly, Eli pushed his blanket away, sitting up, nose wrinkling, and hopped down off his bed, grabbing his elephant, seeing now why the side of the crib had been down. He started to walk towards the pair, only to be stopped. "Go ahead and crawl, sweetie, it's okay," she urged.

He had been getting rather used to crawling... Mommy preferred he do that, at least while they were at home. He knew her well enough to know it hadn't really been a request, so, reluctantly, he sank down to his hands and knees and made his way towards the two women.

He hadn't seen Mrs. Avery since the day she'd given him this address... He'd often wondered if she'd known what was in store for him. She didn't seem at all surprised at the sight of him, on all fours, slowly advancing towards her, messy diaper bobbing behind him, so he was pretty sure he had his answer. 

Mommy had promised she would take care of everything at work, just like she took care of everything here, so he wasn't really worried that she'd be angry at him for leaving, yet it was still strange, seeing his former boss there, looking just as mature and adult as ever, while he had been reduced to a diaper-wearing child. There were times when he wondered about his decision, thought that, perhaps, he should have said no to her offer to pay off his student loans, give him a place to stay, rent-free, pay for all his meals, all his clothes, anything he could want - as long as it was age-appropriate, of course - but seeing Mrs. Avery again, remembering all those times she'd yelled at him in the office, he didn't mind putting up with a few full diapers if he could avoid that.

As he got closer, Mommy held out a pacifier, signalling that he was not to say anything, that he was just expected to sit there, quietly and obediently and snuggle his elephant while the adults talked. In a way, it was almost a relief, letting the silicone nipple fill his mouth, taking away any worry about what to say to his former boss. If Mommy wanted him to say anything at all, she'd let him know by taking the paci out... She'd probably even tell him what to say, like she usually did when she wanted him to say thank you, or please, or anything else to a grown-up. It was easier that way... 

"You were right," Mrs. Avery nodded, "He really is perfect for this, isn't he?"

"Yeah," Mommy agreed, beaming, giving his lumpy diaper a pat. "My perfect little baby..."