Parker's Past 17

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by Leon13

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Parker head was spinning. He just found his birth parents, and now his step mother has come to take him back. He didn’t know what to do. He was happy that he found his Original Parents, but he didn’t want to abandon Nixie, the one who cared for him like her own child.

After getting his diaper back on, Parker sat in his room, with the lights off while hiding under a blanket. He wished that this whole incident never happened. He could hear footsteps outside the room, followed by the sound of a door opening.

“Who’s there?” Parker asked.

“It’s Me.” An Adult Veit said.

“Oh, hi.” Parker said, unenthusiastically.

“Anelie told me what happened.” Veit said.

“I just can’t choose.” Parker said.

Parker yelped as the blanket was pulled away from him.

“Just because you’re living with one of them doesn’t mean you have to give the other up forever.” Veit said.

“My Mothers hate each other, theres no way the other would-” Parker started, before turning around.

Veit was still clad in a thick green cloth diaper.

“The Doctors said I was still incontinent, so I’m still stuck with this.” Veit said.

“You still look good in it.” Parker said, almost smiling.

“Please don’t say that.” Veit said as he closed his eyes and blushed.

“Diapers make it easier to fall asleep due to their comfort. They also eliminate the need for bathroom breaks.” Parker said.

“Anyway, the main reason I came in here was to say goodbye for when you leave.” Veit said.

“What?” Parker asked.

“For when you move out with that pony. You can still come and visit us whenever you want.” Veit said.

“Hold on, I was still trying to decide who to stay with!” Parker snapped.

“Alright, who do you choose?” Veit asked.

Parker stood there silent for a second. He walked over to Veit and hugged his leg as a tear rolled down his cheek.

“I’m gonna miss you.” He said.

“I’ll take it you chose the pony then.” Veit said, smiling as he rubbed Parker’s head.

(God, I really need to work on my arms.)

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