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Inspired by some artwork of this artist on Deviantart: https://www.deviantart.com/the-padded-room
Artwork belongs to them as well. I don't own anything.
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A lonely new-type Digimon, Veemon, had been wandering around as of late, only to wind up getting lost in a vast, natural-looking forest. It wasn’t sure how it got here, but now it seems that it would be stuck here for a while. Little did it know that there was talk of some strange beings in the forest that would use creatures like Veemon for their own gain, and in strange ways too.
Certain magical beings that know how take control of others with special objects.
But that didn’t concern Veemon as much as it should, as it decided to take a break from walking. Find a tree stump to sit on, it took a breather.
Veemon:”(sighs) It feels like I’ve been walking forever. I’m not where to go or how to even get out of here. But, at least I’m out of any danger.”
?:”Danger, yes. But out of the woods, now.”
Before the Digimon could react, hands came out of a bush behind the tree stump, covering Veemon’s snout and taking him by the waist before pulling him into the bush. The beings that seemed to have captured him appeared to have been human, yet there was something odd about them, like they had some sort of energy on them.
These were the beings the Digimon was unaware of. Witches that occupied the forest, using a special form of hypnosis to deal with cute little trespassers like Veemon. What they do with them later is something only they know. Many have either to avoid them…or have gone looking for them.
But, that didn’t matter as much now, as Veemon found itself corned by the two beings who held up certain objects towards the poor Digimon.
Veemon:”W-W-Who are you?! What’s going on?!”
Witch 1:”Now now, little one. No need to worry.”
Witch 2:”Just let us take care of things and it’ll be all better soon.”
Veemon:”But I-“
The certain items the witches were carrying happened to have been a specially enchanted diaper, and a pacifier, the latter of the two, they wasted no time putting in Veemon’s mouth while slipping the diaper between its legs and strapping it up.
Veemon:”Mmm, mmph?!”
Witch 1:”Just let it happen, little one.”
Witch 2:”We trust that you’ll love it soon enough.”
As the witches seemed to have backed off, Veemon quickly tried to get back on it feet, panicking-ly. But before it could try and run away, Veemon looked down on the diaper it was now wearing a feeling of relief and relaxation washed over the poor digimon. The diaper was enchanted with a spell of hypnosis, allow its victim to feel at ease while in control of the two witches.
Now that it was under their spell, the two witches began to enjoy the company of their new baby-minded companion as they walked down a path in the forest, to a place only the witches knew about.
Witch 2:”Isn’t he just adorable?”
Witch 1:”Yes. And he will be a join to play around with.”
Witch 2:”Ooh! We should get him properly dressed.”
Witch 1:”And we have just the things for him.!There’s a clearing up ahead. Let’s get him settled.”
Through his dulled-eyes, Veemon was seemingly oblivious to what the Witches had in store for him.
Witch 1:”Sit right here, baby. We got something special for you.”
He was unable to do anything but be treated like the baby he was as they stopped by the clearing and got the rest of the stuff ready. What they pulled out next seemed to have been a glossy golden onesie, but the sleeves were long and didn’t open at the end. There was another diaper, bigger than the one he was recently wearing and a collar. They looked at the items with mischievous smiles.
Witch 2:”This is gonna be so cute!”
Veemon only sucked on his pacifier and sat patiently, but complied when they suddenly lifted him up and began to slip into the onesie, which was actually more of a straitjacket suit. It covered his clawed feet and the diaper fitted over it made off for extra padding as they slipped his arms into each sleeve.
Witch 1:”Hold still, baby. Gotta get this just right.”
She was securing the straps on the back of the suit to make sure it was tight and cozy enough for their little captives. And with that finished, they moved to getting his arms in place, putting one over the other to get into a self hug as the straps at the end of the sleeves were pulled and secured behind Veemon’s back.
The last thing to put on him was his collar, which the first witch secured around his neck and with a leash to go with it, making Veemon theirs completely.
Witch 2:”EEEEEEEE! (Hugs Veemon) Look how adorable he is!”
Witch 1:”Yep! And I think he likes it.”
Veemon:”Mmm-mmm-mmm.”
The comfort and coziness he was feeling right now made Veemon lose his foot and fall on his padded bottom, his eyes half closed as he was looking sleepy.
Witch 2:”Aw! I think our baby’s ready for a nappy!”
Witch 1:”Alrighty. Such a good baby. We’re really gonna have such fun together.”
As Veemon slowly drifted off, he might as well learn to accept his faith. It could be worse, and at least he was cozy.
Artwork belongs to them as well. I don't own anything.
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A lonely new-type Digimon, Veemon, had been wandering around as of late, only to wind up getting lost in a vast, natural-looking forest. It wasn’t sure how it got here, but now it seems that it would be stuck here for a while. Little did it know that there was talk of some strange beings in the forest that would use creatures like Veemon for their own gain, and in strange ways too.
Certain magical beings that know how take control of others with special objects.
But that didn’t concern Veemon as much as it should, as it decided to take a break from walking. Find a tree stump to sit on, it took a breather.
Veemon:”(sighs) It feels like I’ve been walking forever. I’m not where to go or how to even get out of here. But, at least I’m out of any danger.”
?:”Danger, yes. But out of the woods, now.”
Before the Digimon could react, hands came out of a bush behind the tree stump, covering Veemon’s snout and taking him by the waist before pulling him into the bush. The beings that seemed to have captured him appeared to have been human, yet there was something odd about them, like they had some sort of energy on them.
These were the beings the Digimon was unaware of. Witches that occupied the forest, using a special form of hypnosis to deal with cute little trespassers like Veemon. What they do with them later is something only they know. Many have either to avoid them…or have gone looking for them.
But, that didn’t matter as much now, as Veemon found itself corned by the two beings who held up certain objects towards the poor Digimon.
Veemon:”W-W-Who are you?! What’s going on?!”
Witch 1:”Now now, little one. No need to worry.”
Witch 2:”Just let us take care of things and it’ll be all better soon.”
Veemon:”But I-“
The certain items the witches were carrying happened to have been a specially enchanted diaper, and a pacifier, the latter of the two, they wasted no time putting in Veemon’s mouth while slipping the diaper between its legs and strapping it up.
Veemon:”Mmm, mmph?!”
Witch 1:”Just let it happen, little one.”
Witch 2:”We trust that you’ll love it soon enough.”
As the witches seemed to have backed off, Veemon quickly tried to get back on it feet, panicking-ly. But before it could try and run away, Veemon looked down on the diaper it was now wearing a feeling of relief and relaxation washed over the poor digimon. The diaper was enchanted with a spell of hypnosis, allow its victim to feel at ease while in control of the two witches.
Now that it was under their spell, the two witches began to enjoy the company of their new baby-minded companion as they walked down a path in the forest, to a place only the witches knew about.
Witch 2:”Isn’t he just adorable?”
Witch 1:”Yes. And he will be a join to play around with.”
Witch 2:”Ooh! We should get him properly dressed.”
Witch 1:”And we have just the things for him.!There’s a clearing up ahead. Let’s get him settled.”
Through his dulled-eyes, Veemon was seemingly oblivious to what the Witches had in store for him.
Witch 1:”Sit right here, baby. We got something special for you.”
He was unable to do anything but be treated like the baby he was as they stopped by the clearing and got the rest of the stuff ready. What they pulled out next seemed to have been a glossy golden onesie, but the sleeves were long and didn’t open at the end. There was another diaper, bigger than the one he was recently wearing and a collar. They looked at the items with mischievous smiles.
Witch 2:”This is gonna be so cute!”
Veemon only sucked on his pacifier and sat patiently, but complied when they suddenly lifted him up and began to slip into the onesie, which was actually more of a straitjacket suit. It covered his clawed feet and the diaper fitted over it made off for extra padding as they slipped his arms into each sleeve.
Witch 1:”Hold still, baby. Gotta get this just right.”
She was securing the straps on the back of the suit to make sure it was tight and cozy enough for their little captives. And with that finished, they moved to getting his arms in place, putting one over the other to get into a self hug as the straps at the end of the sleeves were pulled and secured behind Veemon’s back.
The last thing to put on him was his collar, which the first witch secured around his neck and with a leash to go with it, making Veemon theirs completely.
Witch 2:”EEEEEEEE! (Hugs Veemon) Look how adorable he is!”
Witch 1:”Yep! And I think he likes it.”
Veemon:”Mmm-mmm-mmm.”
The comfort and coziness he was feeling right now made Veemon lose his foot and fall on his padded bottom, his eyes half closed as he was looking sleepy.
Witch 2:”Aw! I think our baby’s ready for a nappy!”
Witch 1:”Alrighty. Such a good baby. We’re really gonna have such fun together.”
As Veemon slowly drifted off, he might as well learn to accept his faith. It could be worse, and at least he was cozy.
Category Story / Baby fur
Species Digimon
Size 105 x 120px
File Size 38.6 kB
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