Not for the first time and certainly not for the last time Zora the bat woke up with a pounding headache and a slightly queasy tummy after a night of hard drinking.
looking up at the ceiling she tried to figure out why she was seeing such bright lights and white instead of her gray ceiling with no lights as she just used a table lamp but gave up trying to make sense of it as she closed her eyes.
'ugh...Ok..not the first time you've crashed at someone else's place while 3 sheets to the wind.. Let's just take a second to make sure whatever the hell we ate last stays down then sit up.' She thought to herself.
The humanoid Bat could of sworn the last thing she'd had was some chilli fries but the less then appeal taste in her mouth suggested something more veggie based and not as appealing to her.
keeping her eyes closed so the bright light wouldn't shrine in them again she slowly sat up, but as she did so she was made aware of a odd crinkling noise and some sort of bulky around her hips. Hands placed down on the sides of her and noticing just how soft whoever's bed it was she had borrowed was, she slowly opened her eyes and looked down.
And then started freaking out.
"WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK AM I FUCKING WEARING!?!" She cried out, showing her strong grasp of the many uses of the F word.
That curse would be justified however as not every 22 year old bartender would expect to wake up and find themselves in a light pink onesie that had 'good girl in training' in silvery text on the front and the crotch of which was puffed out with a thick diaper that based on what was poking out at the leg holes was white in color.
Looking around she realized that the soft and comfy bed she had been sleeping off her buzz in was in fact a freaking crib, with high bars to discourage whoever was in them from climbing out.
"Yeahh asses on this." Zora said and standing up on wobbly legs she started to flex her wings.
Crouching down she prepared herself for a jumping take off and leap up into the air..and then crashed face first into the mattress as he wings fluttered weakly.
'Ok..Clearly whoever put you in here has thought this out and is prepared.. so just bide your time and wait for them to show themselves then give them hell!' Zora thought, pushing herself back up and rubbing her nose.
Just because it was a cushioned landing didn't mean she hadn't hurt her little snout.
right about then a door appear in the otherwise blank walls that made up the room she was in and in walked a steel gray robot but build to resemble a adult woman, and wearing a nurses uniform and having shoulder length red hair in curls.
"well about time you woke up little miss sleepyhead." The tin can said in a pleasure sounds voice. How did our newest widdle one enjoy her sleepy time?"
"..Apparently this 'little one' had her drink spiked and is tripping balls still." Zora said, raising a eyebrow and pinching her arm.
"heh, not at all! you were dropped off last night and signed in by your big sister who was VERY concerned about you.. Your at the Second youth mental institution for adult babies. we'll be helping you come to terms with your big baby needs and desires and finding a healthy way to balance your big and little sides!" The nanny said.
"Uh-huh..Right..I see.." Zora said nodding her head as if accepting all of this. "Oh just one tiny little itsy bitsy question before we go on."
"what is it?" The nanny asked, all smiles and looking pleased the new patient was so accepting.
"DID YOU CROSS YOUR FUCKING WIRES!?! I'M NOT NOW, NOR HAVE I EVER BEEN A BIG FUCKING BABY!! OH AND EARTH TO RUST FOR BRAINS, I'M A ONLY FUCKING CHILD!!" Zora snarled and shook the bars of the cage.
"...why do -I- always get the stubborn ones?" the Nanny asked and came over, producing a bar of soap from a compartment.
Across town A skunk named Funk (her parents hadn't exactly been witty when it came to naming their daughter) was checking the time on her watch as she had a bowl of fruit loops.
'hmm, widdle baby Zora should be awake by now.. I wonder how many times she's sworn so far?' Funk mused, smirking with a mouth full and getting milk going down her chin.
the 24 year old was technically friends with Zora, best friends however but that didn't mean she wasn't willing to torment and put Zora in her place as she saw fit.
Zora wasn't a fan of the tricks but was always quick to forgive and forget, what with Funk being like a cool older sister to her and even having helped Zora get a job at the same bar where Funk worked as a bartender.
'and then after all of that, that little bitch..ngggh.. Happy thoughts Funk. she's getting her just desserts.' Funk thought to herself.
Sure, maybe setting Zora up to be locked up till either Funk signed her out or Zora passed the therapy sessions that were before her was a little bit over the top but then again Zora HAD stabbed her in the back, so to speak.
with the old shift supervisor giving his two weeks and moving out of the city the bartenders were all given a chance to show they had what it took to step up and get the new opened job. while there was 6 bartenders the position was really only viable for Funk or Zora as they were the most competent and responsible staff members and knew all the in's and outs and Funk had just figured her having worked at keggers longer, she'd be a shoe in.
So picture her shock when she caught Zora giving a big speech to their boss about how she was always covering for Funk's mistakes and how she had to keep reminding Funk to take the medication that kept her from stinking up the bar.
"if it wasn't for me, that stinky butt of hers would have this place looking like a ghost town!" Zora had said.
well, two could play this game and as Zora was undoubtedly learning right this moment, when it came to playing dirty Funk was the mother fucking queen.
One mouth washing later and Zora had bubbles coming out the sides of her mouth and was glaring at the nanny.
"now little one, I know that was unpleasant however you HAVE to learn that that kind of potty mouth will NOT be tolerated." The nanny said, wagging a finger.
"Try that again and I'll ta-" Zora snarled but her threat died off as the bar started for her mouth again. "..whatever.." she huffed.
"Now, we'd like to start you off at the toddler level if that's ok with you, unless your headspace when Little is much younger. the diaper is only so you wouldn't have a big accident and we do have a room with a toddler bed for you."
Zora's ears perked up at the mention of a bed bed, and she gave a little smile.
"oh yeah, totally..I can handle being a toddler. that means panties right?" She asked.
"Well training panties and we'll see how you handle those. I should mention you will be treated as you act, so fussy tantrums and the like will demote you down the age scale. Also violent actions towards the nannies or other little will NOT be tolerated and will earn a spanking, a strait jacket and a extended time out in the punishment room."
"..the what room?" Zora asked, a nervous twinge to her voice and her bladder filling out.
"the punishment room where naughty litle biters and kickers and punchers go..but your going to be a good girl aren't you?" Nanny asked, reaching between the bars and patting Zora's head.
if not for the threat of a punishment room, Zora would of bit the hand but with the threat fresh in her mind, she bite her tongue instead.
"Y-yeah..totally..Uh..can I mayyybe get a potty or something? I have to take a pi-...a tinkle really bad." She said, catching herself JUST in time to avoid anther mouth washing.
The nanny wasn't fooled for a second and the smirk showed it, but since the new baby HAD caught herself it let it go.
"Of course, Right this way." it said and lowered the crib bars and held out a hand.
a fight or flight response swelled up in Zora, but the door that had opened in the wall had closed after the nanny had come in so it wasn't like it would of done her any good.
'Let's just play the long game for the moment, and avoid wetting your huggie like a big baby. there's always a chance to escape later.' she thought to herself.
Belly full and having made use of a potty unlike Zora would be able too (Funk had no illusions that Zora wouldn't be able to maintain potty privileges for more then a hour, maybe 2 at best) and Funk was out the door in her black dress pants and white t-shirt that was the semi uniform for the bar. Zora was suppose to come in and do a prep shift and then work the afternoon but -gosh- the boss had been calling and calling her and getting no answer.
Funk had been called up and asked if she knew where Zora was and naturally lied, but then offered to come in and cover, she wouldn't mind working a bit longer then she had to if it meant helping her boss out, she was JUST that kind of hard worker.
Of course the boss was impressed and made sure Funk knew this really helped her chances with the upcoming promotion and the Skunk was all grins as she made her way into work.
'I wonder how dork for brains is making out?'
Zora was fighting back tears as Nanny gave her a small hug, her diaper was soaked and drooping in the front even though she was RIGHT in front of the training potty.
she had been SO freaking close when a loud crash had echoed though the halls (She'd later find out it was a tower of blocks that two of the boys in the place had built up only for one of them to trip and fall into it) and started Zora's bladder had pulled a Elsa and let it go.
"awww it's ok little one, Accidents happen! we'll still let you try out training panties." The nanny assured Zora.
"I-it's not alright! it's not ok! I don't wet myself! I'm a big girl! I am!" Zora whimpered, realizing just how infantile her whines were and how much they were NOT helping her out, but she just couldn't help herself.
"heh, I know. How about we get that soggy diapie off and you can take a seat on the potty and show me what a big girl you are?" the nanny asked.
"what's the point? I just totally dumped out my bladder!" Zora huffed then her tummy gurgled and a muffled poot came out. "er..On second thought, I'll take you up on that potty time." she said quickly.
"I thought you might." the nanny said and winked a eye at her.
Onesie undone and diaper taken off Zora planted her button the ducky shaped potty and held onto the handles as she shut her eyes tight and unleashed her morning glory with more gusto then she could recall ever doing before, just graceful it wasn't in the back of a diaper.
"oh my! someones a super duper pooper!" Nanny coo'ed, praising Zora and making the bat blush more and open a eye.
"Can..can I just do this WITHOUT the color commentary?" She groaned.