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West Hospital, Psychiatric Ward - 3.2.19 - 2:43 P.M.

Dr. Fischer held up his ID card to the scanner, and waited for the beep and green light to appear to allow him access to the 'playroom.'

He nodded appreciatively at the various orderlies working inside as well as at the security guards.

He strode over to the front desk, and quietly asked if he could peruse through the daily logs and observations of the patients.

The secretary, a perky mouse nurse nodded and promptly handed him a large binder, sticky notes and tabs spilling out of its three exposed sides.

He opened it up, perusing through a few pages and nodding sagely. He looked up from his reading to survey the room and its various inhabitants, a small smile playing on his lips as he noted the progress his patients had undergone.

A large, muscular maned lion was sitting next to some large, plastic building blocks, drooling ridiculously amounts of saliva onto a bib wrapped around his neck, which was also the only article of clothing he was clad in other than the large, thick white diaper that was taped snuggly around his waist.

Judging from the slightly brown stain and sagginess of the diaper in the back, he had already pooped in it, the wolf watched as he leaned forward a little bit, a dumb expression of happiness and drooling content on his face while he pushed out a few more bits of poop, causing the back of the diaper to grow even larger in size as it spread throughout every nook and cranny of the diaper, his tail swishing contentedly behind the poopy diaper seat.

Moving his gaze he saw several female furs clad in diapers of various states of usage against crawling over each other. Heather, a poodle, and a sphynx cat all were dozing softly on the furry carpet, their poopy diapers display at various angles as they dumbly drooled all over each other, their expressions tired but still stupid looking as their mouths and tongues lolled out distributing vast amounts of drool all over themselves.

In another part of the room, a familiar looking wusky was lounging around in the lap of a large, busty looking calico cat orderly, who was gently stroking the wusky head as he lay in her lap.

Judging from the state of his large, white fluffy diaper he had already thoroughly pooped and pissed through it, as the three tapes on each side of his diaper seemed to be strained slightly underneath the weight of the mess he had made.

A pacifier had been placed in the mouth of the wusky which did little to stem the flow of drool that also came out of his mouth. An expression of sleepiness was plastered across his face as he dozed softly in the lap of the orderly, who seemed to be quite affectionately running her hand through his head fur.

In another corner the wolf saw the panther and poodle that had previously been members of his staff, which after learning about their behavior he had decided that they too should be added to the program.

The two seemed to be constantly crawling all over each, trying to get their muzzles into the large, poopy diaper behinds the two always seemed to be shaking around in the air, drooping dramatically.

The poodle seemed to have established dominance, at least for the moment, for the panther was laying pressed down on the ground, his paws clumsily pawing away at the tent in the front of his diapers as the poodle shoved her muzzle into the poopy diaper behind of the panther, snoofing voraciously.

Her own diaper sagged similarly to the panther's and every other patient's diapered bottom in the room.

The wolf felt a deep sense of satisfaction as he observed the facial expressions of each and every patient in the room, all of which displayed only expressions of pure bliss and satisfaction. Their minds seemingly fixated only on pooping their diapers and snoofing the other poopy diapers that they had readily available.

Dragons, foxes, cats, canines, and other various mammals and scalies populated the room, the standard issue large medical diapers taped up with three tapes on each side displayed on all of their waists, their humility forgotten as they only seemed to be concerned about pushing as much poop as possible into the backs of their white diapers.

The doctor was, of course, responsible for everything that was happening in the room. He had been a young physician when he first encountered Rose, a skunk nurse who he had caught at what she must have seen as a very awkward moment.

Rose had gone to fetch more medical supplies for the east wing of the ward Dr. Fischer was situated in, and he had gone in pursuit of her after she had been gone a little longer than usual.

He had discovered her standing in front of an opened package of heavy duty medical diapers, an expression of bliss on her face as her tongue lolled out of her mouth.

She had taken the liberty of undressing her pants and taping the diaper on herself, the large, white diaper bottom slowly turning brown and soggy as the wolf quickly put two and two and discovered what the skunk was doing.

She leaned forward slightly, placing a paw on the wall for support as her tail raised up into the air dramatically, offering a full view for the wolf to see her begin to heavy poop into her diapers.

"Blort! Ffffrrbbbbbt!"

She moaned with pleasure as the poop thundered out of her behind, pooling and pressing up against her as the diaper began to sag dramatically downwards, the vast amounts of poop gathering at the bottom of the diaper, making it very obvious that she had just thoroughly pooped into her diaper.

She breathed a sigh of relief as she pushed one last time, finishing her poop as the diaper started to sag a little more as she also pissed into the front of it, the yellow colorations mixing with the brown as the diaper took on a heavily used appearance.

Her legs buckled, and she dropped herself down to land on her poopy diaper bottom, the resulting squelch was loud enough for the doctor to hear from the six feet away he stood from her.

"Am I interrupting something?"

The wolf spoke up at last, causing the nurse to turn around with an expression of shock and embarrassment displayed on her face.

She scrambled to her feet, her large fluffy tail wrapping itself around her waist in a desperate attempt to hide the poopy diaper currently hugging her butt. The tail did little to conceal the deed she had done.

She stammered out an excuse, something about incontinence but the doctor quickly shushed her, telling her that he knew exactly what she was getting up.

The skunk's face had then paled, a look fear crossing her face as the doctor sauntered up to her. Her reached over, the skunk allowing him to stand only a few inches in front of her.

He grasped the bottom of the poopy diaper, hefting it up and pressing it against her butt as if he were checking to see whether she had used it or not.

"Looks to me like you're wearing a very poopy diaper, nurse. I think it's about time you got a diaper change, what do you think?"

The skunk had flushed scarlet, but allowed the doctor to continue feeling up and examining the poopy diaper she had hugging her waist.

"Oh no this won't do, let me guess now. Doing this turns you on?"

The skunk nodded sheepishly, finally managing to find her voice as she described to the doctor how long she had been interested in using diapers, and how it always brought her an immense sense of pleasure to find times like this to just be able to let go, not worry about anything and enjoy the feeling of being in poopy diapers.

Dr. Fischer nodded and listened intently on what the skunk had to say, his penis growing harder and harder with every sentence as she continued to describe her secret fetish.

Just as she was turning back into feeling upset again he pressed a paw up to her mouth gently, and shook his head.

"No no, sweetie. You shouldn't apologize or feel ashamed, I actually think this is pretty hot if you ask me. What would you say, if I could help you fill your big white diapers with poop all day long, without a care in the world?"

The skunk gulped once, but nodded as her eyes sparkled with wonder at the idea. She asked him how he planned to execute this plan exactly, and if it was reversible.

The wolf smiled, and lied gently through his teeth that the method he had devised had already a fully tested emergency plug if anything went wrong, and she wanted to become her normal self again.

"It's viral, actually. But not a contagious one, it has to be tailored specifically to match the individual's DNA in order to work. Of course there's always the risk of mutation, but in a level three confined hospital ward an outbreak shouldn't be too much of an issue."

The nurse hesitated, the allure of what the doctor had just offered to her clearly visible in her face.

"Here, let me help you get changed first and then perhaps I can escort you out of the hospital in something a little bit more appropriate, what do you think?"

The nurse nodded slowly, and smiling warmly the doctor moved forward, unshouldering the diaper bag which he seemed to have conveniently brought with him. The skunk did not question this, as the excitement and adrenaline from being discovered was still coursing through her veins.

The doctor worked quickly, wanting to bring the nurse home as quickly as possible, and cleaned her up and placed her into diapers that were even thicker than the ones she had just pooped.

Grinning, he balled up the diaper and brought it in front of the skunk's nose, teasingly waving it back and forth.

"You like that smell, huh sweetie? The scent of your own poopy diapers that you helplessly pooped in?"

Blush filled her cheeks but she couldn't help but nod sheepishly, gently bringing her muzzle forward and placing it against the brown plastic, inhaling the scent of her own poopy diaper.

Withdrawing from the room a moment and left the skunk to stand in only a shirt and a pair of large, six tape medical diapers. While she pressed her poopy diaper against her muzzle he returned with a wheelchair, which she gingerly allowed herself to be buckled into.

"Nobody should bat an eye if we're escorting a patient that has some potty issues, we will be at my residence in no time!"

He placed the poopy diaper inside of a plastic bag and put that back into the diaper bag which he slung over his shoulder before pushing the wheelchair out of the supply closet.

It took a fair amount of effort not to blush and lower her gaze down as she was wheeled through the hospital. Thankfully she did not encounter any of her fellow colleagues as the doctor took an alternative route to the parking garage.

A breath of relief escaped her as they finally arrived to his car, the doctor taking the utmost care to very gently guide her into his passenger car seat, even taking the liberty of buckling her in himself.

At his abode, he had led her over to his bedroom, where he produced a small vial of the substance he claimed would turn her into a mindless, pants filling baby for as long as she desired.

The temptation was too much for her to handle, and she drank the vial almost without hesitation, while the doctor undid his pants.

Within seconds after drinking the vial, a dumb, drooly expression had formed on the skunk's face, and she dropped the vial onto the carpet with a soft clink.

"P-poopy... diaper... s-stinky..."

She fell on her knees in front of the wolf, who already stood fully erect in front of her, a few drops of precum glistening on the tip of his penis.

She grunted, sudden feelings of cramps and contortions in her lower stomach causing her to bend over slightly and arch her back.

The doctor walked around his subject, gazing at the back of her large, white diaper as he saw the first small bulge emerge.

She panted, her eyes almost crossing as with a grunt of effort she pushed the first small amount of poop out of her behind and into the waiting area of the diaper.

The back seat of the diaper expanded and began to droop significantly, the brown discoloration slowly growing across it as she continued with her efforts to push the large amounts of poop into the seat of her diaper.

She felt the pressure inside of her double in its efforts as the drooping diaper sagged more dramatically as her final pushes added even more to the large load of poop she had just pushed into her diaper.

The wolf smiled, walking forward and gently cupping the skunk's chin in his paw, cooing gently into her ear about what a good little diaper pooper she was and how incredibly proud he was that she had successfully been affected by the virus he designed.

He got up, raising himself to his full height as he walked in front of her, a warm smile playing across his lips as he enjoyed watching the skunk obviously enjoy herself the helpless pooping she had just experienced.

"Come on now sweetie, suckle on the cock for me like a good girl, then daddy will change you out of your poopy diapers and put you in new diapers for you to make big poopies in."

The doctor had insisted she take her pants and clothing off entirely as part of the procedure, allowing the doctor a full perspective of the skunk's drool beginning to pool on her breasts as the front of her diaper darkened, the virus already removing her toilet training as she pissed loudly into the front of her diapers.

She flopped down on her poopy bottom, the mess squelching and spreading around the diaper as she inched forward, dragging her poopy diaper bottom across the floor as she opened her slobbery muzzle to accept the wolf's fully erect penis.

The copious amounts of salivation in the skunk's mouth made for a perfect wet, warm receptacle for the wolf's throbbing cock.

He moaned with pleasure, moving his hips forwards and backwards as he continued up a dialogue.

"That's a good little brainless diaper girl, you like that don't you? You just love sitting in your poopy diapers while you suckle on Daddy's cock huh?"

The skunk gurgled softly as she continued to suck on his erect penis, gently moving inwards and outwards as her eye lids fluttered, a dumb expression of pleasure and happiness coming over her muzzle.

"You just don't know any better do you? All you know is that your poopy diapers feel really good on your bare bottom, and all that drooling just makes you want to suckle on Daddy's cock."

His breath was now coming out in pants, as he began to feel the pre-cum dribbling out of his penis and mixing with the slobber coming out of her stupidly agape mouth.

"Don't worry sweetie, Daddy will be here to change your poopy diapers after you've finished sucking on his cock."

He gasped as he came, his semen spurting out of his penis and onto the expression of pleasure and stupidity plastered on the skunk's face.

She cooed softly, the cum beginning to drip off of her face as she began to hump the front of her poopy diapers, moving back and forth methodically while giggling to herself.

"Daddy... m-made stickies... goo' girls... poop... their diapers... ggrshhh..."

The wolf kneeled down in front of the skunk, leaning in and gently kissed the skunk on her nose, cupping her drool and semen covered chin in his paw.

"Thank you sweetie, that made Daddy feel really good. Now then, let's do something about that poopy diapers of yours, hmm?"

He placed a paw on her chest, which was now gathering a father amount drool on it and pushed her onto her back, her poopy diaper now fully displayed for him to admire as he placed a paw on it and squeezed.

The resulting squelching noises informed him of just how heavily the skunk had pooped into her diaper, and he reached forward and rubbed her tummy affectionately.

"Time to clean my little diaper pooper up!"

He stood up, and fetched a diaper bag he had set up already in his closet. Had the skunk still been in her right mind, she would have asked him why he would have a diaper big fitted with adult baby supplies handy on him.

He set to work, untaping her diaper and wiping away all the poopy that caked her bottom inside of the diaper, making sure to properly powder and oil her diaper area as he raised the front part of the fresh diaper, and pulled on the tapes.

"There we go, a clean dumb baby whose ready to poop her diaper again within the next hour. Isn't that just what you wanted sweetie?"

The skunk gurgled in response, a line of drool pouring out of the corner of her mouth as she let out a large fart.

"Pffffffrrrrrt!"

The wolf grinned, commenting on her toot.

"Looks like the baby is already getting ready for her next poop, what a good little poopy girl I have."

He picked up the balled up diaper which he had just removed from around her waist, and pressed it against her face, allowing her to breathe in deeply the scent of her own poopy diapers.

"That's right honey, breath it all in. That's your very poopy diaper! You love snoofing poopy diapers, don't you?"

She pressed her muzzle into the diaper, her eyes rolled up slightly as she opened her mouth even more, the drool cascading onto her naked breasts as she inhaled the smell of her poopy diaper.

Dr. Fischer shook his head, removing himself from the moment of revery as he picked up a clipboard and began to walk up to each and every single one of the patients in the ward, patting their diapers and speaking gently to all of them, to which they mostly responded with happy gurgles and babble.

The wolf smiled to himself, the plan had come together almost perfectly. Not only did the virus work perfectly but he was able to institute pretty much anybody he wanted and nobody suspected a thing.

After a few months, he would patent the cure and become richer beyond his wildest dreams.

Of course, more people like the skunk nurse would turn up at his door, asking him to be infected for a weekend, or perhaps much longer.

"After all," he mused to himself, as he walked over to Heather, and beckoned an orderly to come over to bring the naked and drooling vixen into a private room, "Who's to say that the cure has to be effective immediately?"

A young buck walked over to the doctor, who instructed him to place Heather into a wheelchair and take her back into her quarters, where the doctor was going to enact a private observation.

"And make sure you leave a diaper bag along with Heather, wouldn't want her to get diaper rash now, would we?"

The doctor waited for a few minutes longer, pretending to be studiously perusing the paperwork he held in his paws as he allowed the orderly to set Heather up in her room.

Casually, he set the papers aside and padded over to the room, shutting the windowless door behind him with a click.

Heather sat in the middle of the room, the diaper around her waist was clean the doctor observed, something he was sure would not last by the time he planned to leave the room.

"Now what have we here? A dumb baby fox that needs to be put in diapers, huh? You're quite the diaper pooper I hear."

"G-guhh... Bwsshhhhhh duh. Duh. DUH! Shhhhwoooooo..."

Heather responded as she usually did, the nonsensical babbles coming out of her drooly maw in heaps as a thin line of drool descended down from her chin, lighting upon her exposed chest as one of her paws idly rubbed at the front of her diapers.

The doctor, who was already fully erect in his pants, undid his belt buckle and unzipped his pants, lowering them to the ground along with his underwear.

He then walked over directly in front of Heather, his raging erection dancing in front of her muzzle to and fro, as her attention soon fixated on it.

"There's a good baby now, suck on the friendly doctor's cock now, be a good diaper pooping baby."

Heather's drooly muzzle slowly wrapped itself around the doctor's hard cock, and she began to slowly move forwards and backwards, her gummy mouth gently caressing and tickling the sensitive head of his penis.

The wolf shuddered, feelings of satisfaction and sexual euphoria running through him as he gently ran a paw through Heather's blonde hair, muttering small phrases of praise to her under his breath as she worked over his penis.

As she set into a steady rhythm, a soft grunt rose up in her voice and the sound of a loud fart could be heard echoing throughout the room.

This noise was followed by a more solid, duller sound as she pushed out the first bit of poop out of her butt, right into the large, waiting seat of her diaper.

Her breath came in huffs as she continued to gum on the doctor's dick, the bottom of her white diaper slowly turning brown from the poop she was pushing into it, the bottom of the diaper sagging from the sheer weight of the massive amount of poop she was depositing in it.

The doctor continued to praise her, calling her a silly baby kit that needs extra thick diapers to contain all her massive poops and messes.

She gurgled in response, her eyelids half opened as with one last grunt, she happily deposited the last bit of poop of her now dramatically sagging diaper.

The doctor shuddered one last time, and withdrawing his pensi from her gummy muzzle came all over her face, the dumb fox barely reacting to the semen being sprawled over her dimwitted, happy expression on her muzzle.

"There's a good baby, thank you for helping the wolf doctor feel all better. What a good baby girl."

He glanced down and around her, examining the now thoroughly pooped diaper seat that hugged her waist and bottom.

He grinned, gently tapping Heather on the tip of her muzzle as he said.

"I have the distinct feeling that somebody in this room has a very poopy diaper, and is in great need of a diaper change."