Daily Free-Write November 30, 2021: The Baby Factory Pt. 13 (Patreon)

Continuation of August 14, 2021 "The Baby Factory Pt. 12"

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"Hello, and welcome to your daily training video. Your opportunity for continuing education a Happy Nappies Diaper Co."

A shiny logo spun around before fading out of view.

‘Happy Nappies Diaper Co.’

The logo faded to be replaced by the words, "Please choose your training file," against a backdrop of a traditional looking daycare classroom.

I was impressed that the company was so progressive as to offer continuing education for employees - at least until I found out what was on offer. A list of options popped up in a scrolling menu in front of me. Only one was dark - orientation. I had already done that one.

On the menu were courses like proper diaper use, being a good baby, and playtime 101... these did not count as higher ed in my book...

Nonetheless I had to pick one, so I indicated 'Proper Diaper Use' by staring at it for five second.

The spinning menu logo froze as if lagging from something being loaded into the system, then the menu faded from view and Linda strolled into the daycare room, smiling. "Great choice, Dale. You're already pretty good at using your diaper, but you can always learn to use it better. You'll be a model employee in no time if you learn to use your diapers perfectly. You can even teach the other employees a thing or two!

I blushed at the thought of teaching the others how to use their diapers. I was pretty sure there was a tent in mine, though I couldn't check, strapped into the chair as I was.

"Since you're somewhat... indisposed at the moment, I've brought two very special guests to demonstrate proper diaper use for us..."

Two young men walked into the room wearing identical toddler-esque outfits of short, baby blue t-shirts that stopped just above the belly button and thick, very obvious diapers with some sort of pastel canvas shorts that locked at the legs and waist.

"Meet my boys," she said with a nod. The two men blushed as they stood there, presenting themselves. Dale let out an involuntary gasp as he remembered what Linda had said during the job interview.

"This is why we make things like our secure-fix diaper covers. Whether they’re three or thirty, boys will be boys. I know my boys were little jaybirds until I got them some."

It had simply never occurred to him that her 'boys' would be closer to 30 than they were to 3.