I am not afraid. Benny says this to some younger cubs outside the haunted nursery. One of them says "if you are not afraid go in and stay in for 10 minutes. I will give you my large lollipop. that's it, my shirt says I'm a big cub I'm not afraid of an old nursery. Benny enters the nursery with his flashlight. he hears hehehe in the distance. you'll have to do better than that to scare me. we will be friends forever. I-Im not afraid of you. he feels a hand touch his shoulder. when he turns around there is no one there. "lets be friends" Benny turns to see plushies floating towards him. stay back he meekly says as they get closer the plushies get closer to Benny. there are magical ghost hands appearing around him. two grab his shirt, which Benny tries to hold down. stop that, don't pull my shirt. they don't listen and pull my shirt over my head. my fear gets the better of me; I begin to wet my shorts. poor baby had an accident, let's get you cleaned up. Benny gets lifted by the ghost hands. they put him on a changing table. He is strapped down; the wet shorts are removed and put in a laundry basket. his undies get pulled off slowly. you don't need these, they say as they put the undies in the trash. they grab a few baby wipes and genteelly wipe Benny's penis and bottom. they apply a big dose of baby powder. the diaper gets put on very slowly to emphases Benny's humiliation since big cubs don't pee themselves. the ghost hands pick him up and places him in a crib. the plushies welcome me back to the nursery. a pacifier floats into my mouth. the plushies put baby mittens and booties on me. a blanket and baby bottle of milk come close to Benny, getting him ready for sleepy time. later that night the cubs that got Benny to go into the nursery came to the back door. they knock on the door. the plushies open the door. "did you cubs have accident in your pull ups?" yes we did we are sorry can we try again with new pull ups. yes little ones come on in your friend is having a nap time you can play later
I like babification. I enjoy potty training sabotage as well.
I like taking in a cub that for one reason or another no longer is in the care of their biological parents, and now has to be with me for a long time, sometimes resulting in them having "accidents" that are cleverly disguised tricks and traps with the pluasible deniability of "well these things happen when x, y, z happens." resulting in them accepting that its apart of growing up and needing to wear pullups or diapers again.
I like babification. I enjoy potty training sabotage as well. I like taking in a cub that for one
