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Chapter 3: Bound

Everything felt numb. Leo stirred slightly, his eyebrows coming together as he shifted, feeling much more exhausted than he expected, even after the previous evening's rounds of fun.

He felt something resist his movements, but found that no matter how hard he pulled his arm he couldn't get it up to scratch his head.

He pulled and strained his arms trying to get them to move into any other position other than hugging him around his middle.

He let out a groan, as his head felt fuzzy and disoriented like he had just woken up from a night filled with more drinking than he could normally handle.

He tried thinking back to the previous evening, how that strange yet attractive pink leopard had lured him back to his place.

Did he get me to drink more than I noticed? I don't remember feeling this hungover since my freshman year...

Frowning fiercely he opened his eyes, his vision steadying he looked down at himself to see if he was caught in the covers or at least try to figure out what was holding his arms in place.

His eyes shot open, as did his mouth. Or it would have, were a strange rubber bulb strapped tightly in his muzzle had not been holding it clamped firmly shut.

Why?! What! Is this? Why am I- WHERE AM I?!

His thoughts were all jumbled as he began to strain in earnest, he began to put two and two together as to what he was wearing.

Just as the word straitjacket crossed his mind he heard a distinct crinkling noise and looked down to see the source of the noise.

A thick, white, medical looking diaper was tightly taped around his waist, a three-inch strap attached to the straitjacket looping underneath his crotch and over the diaper, holding it firmly against him.

Leo whimpered into his gag and looked around himself, only to be met with beige colored padded walls, and a sensation of dread began to well up inside him.

He blinked, having incredible amounts of trouble focusing his eyes as he strained his arms again against his jacket, his tail now fluffed up in apprehension as he tried to move his legs, but found that they felt heavy and numb as well.

His breathing began to increase, and he huffed through his nose, the gag preventing him from properly opening his mouth, and just barely allowing enough space for him to breathe through.

He tried crossing his eyes to look at the gag in his mouth and found that after a minute of staring that, to his chagrin, the exterior seemed to look like the exterior guard of a pacifier.

Not only was he clad in a thick, babyish diaper. But he had been gagged by a giant pacifier as well.

Just as he was about to attempt to call for help, a door covered with padding identical to the walls around it suddenly appeared as if out of nowhere and opened.

Leo tried his best to focus his eyes and saw that an orange feline clutching a clipboard had padded inside his cell followed by a wolf in a white overcoat, a smirk covering his muzzle as he tapped on a tablet he was holding in his paws.

"Finally caught you again huh? Didn't take much."

He looked over to read something on the clipboard offered by his lab assistant, and a large smile spread across his face.

"Welcome back Sadey, drug him up a bit, would you Reginald?"

Leo tried to speak, but all attempts were muffled by the pacifier in his mouth. The orderly walked forwards, withdrawing a needle from one of the large pockets in his lab coat.

Before he had time to react or try to get away, the needle was stuck into his right thigh, right beneath the large diaper hugging his bottom.

Almost instantaneously Leo began to feel woozy, and all of his senses felt numb and soft. His heartbeat slowed as his sense of panic eased.

The two left the room, and he could just barely make out the conversation happening outside of his padded cell door through the drug coursing through his veins.

The only thing he managed to overhear was that Sadey had already successfully escaped twice now. He strained his ears as best as he could while he felt his mind grow hazy. The doctor added that he was not to be taken off sedatives until further notice to prevent even the slightest chance of him escaping for the third time.

Leoroc's eyes fluttered and his head bobbed forward twice before he fell sound asleep.

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He awoke several hours later, still feeling the remains of the sedative in his body. A painful pressure was coming from his lower abdomen, and he soon realized that his bladder was telling him with some discomfort that he needed to relieve himself.

He cringed as he looked down, realizing that the straitjacket and thick diaper around his waist gave him little choice than to pee like a helpless infant.

Something was obstructing his vision, and he crossed his eyes to see what was directly in front of him. Attached to the pacifier bulb in his mouth was a tube of some sorts, which as he continued to watch slowly began to fill with liquid.

He wondered when this was installed on his gag, surprised that it hadn't woken him, as he felt his mouth grow wet with the liquid slowly coming through pores in the pacifier.

He gulped once, twice, and then continued to steadily ingest the liquid that was being force-fed into him.

It tasted slightly bitter, and as his body began to feel numb again once more he put two and two together and figured that it contained the same drug that was inserted to him previously.

He felt something in his stomach drop, as he thought about how he didn't know exactly how long it had been since the drug was injected into him, nor did he even know how long he had been inside of the cell.

The combined liquid pouring into him and the painful bladder faired too much for him.

He tried to get up, but his shaky legs only held him for a few seconds before he fell backwards onto his bottom.

Hazily, he thought to himself through whatever irony was left in his mind that at least the diaper had softened his landing, but his humor was quickly cut short as a different sensation was picked up by his dull senses.

He looked down, his eyes half open as a thin sliver of drool hung from the bottom of his furry chin.

The front of his diaper was turning a darker shade of yellow, as a growing warmth spread across the front of his diapers and trickled towards his bottom.

Beside himself, Leo whimpered as he realized what he had done. In his attempt to stand up he had inadvertently fallen down so hard that he had wet himself, and he was utterly helpless to stop it.

He sat there as he continued to wet into his diaper, his arms still hugging himself tightly while he gulped down the liquid being fed to him.

After what felt like ages, the flood in his pants finally ceased, and he shifted around uneasily.

Leo had utterly soaked his diapers to the point that he could feel the fur on his bottom growing damp as the absorbent material of the diaper swelled up underneath his cheeks.

He could hear soft squelching noises coming from the seat of his diapers whenever he shifted his weight, causing his cheeks to flush as he realized how ridiculous he must have looked.

Arms wrapped snugly around his middle, a pacifier gag in his mouth, and sitting in a wet diaper completely unable to do anything about his situation.