Diaper trauma

{Small child, now tell me how it is you speak to me.} (WereBeast)

{Will you help me if I tell you?} (Lilly)

{I shall spare your pathetic existence, isn't that a better deal?} (WereBeast)

Okay, that is terrifying. What do I do now? Should I tell him what I know, or should I tell him the facts and my theory? I don't know what to do; I've been threatened like this before but have never had to take it literally.

{I got it from that outlandishly named skill ceremony.} (Lilly)

{Hmmm? Interesting, I've never heard of any being who lives through the ceremony to get their ability immediately. Except those with physically altering skills to get a skill immediately.} (WereBeast)

Okay, he isn't saying anything. What do I do now?

*Gargle*

Oh no, why now?

{Child what is that disgusting smell} (WereBeast)

{...} (Lilly)

{Don't tell me you shit yourself while in my presence.} (WereBeast)

{THAT'S IT!!! Quit being unreasonable, you prick. Don't you understand how a child's body works? We have uncontrollable boul movements meaning we shit ourselves until we are a year or older. So yes, I shit myself, so will you help me do something about it, considering I would do it myself, but I am only an infant. I can barely crawl.} (Lilly)

Oh dear god, what have I done? I think I just signed my death warrant.

{sorry} (WereBeast)

{Huh?} (Lilly)

{Nothing so uh how do I change your whatever it's called.} (WereBeast)

Why is he so submissive now? Creepy, but I'll ask questions after I'm comfortable.

{Uh oh, you see that small bag?} (Lilly)

{Yeah...} (WereBeast)

{I need you to grab something that looks like small towels in a box, a little bottle with powder, and then there is going to be something that looks similar to what is on my butt.} (Lilly)

I would say ass, but I'm going to tone myself down, so I don't get killed.

{I'm just putting this out there. I am not doing what you are saying just because you told me to. It's just you sounded like my wife when I make her angry, so I was caught off guard. Did you get that?} (WereBeast)

{Right now, your private life is the least of my concern.} (Lilly)

Hahaha, Oh god, if he isn't going to kill me, I might die from holding in the laughter. With is the statement, I can tell who is in charge in his home. It took so much out of me not to laugh at him through my telekinesis. Hehehe, I'm losing my breath have to breathe. *PFT*

{I HEARD THAT.} (WereBeast)

{I'm sorry.} (Lilly)

{*Sigh* Can you tell me what to do} (WereBeast)

{You have to remove the diaper off me and then wipe my ass with the towels that are in the box; you should only need to use 3. Dispose of them however you choose, and then put the clean one on me.} (Lilly)

Fuck being an infant. Letting a creature that isn't human change my diaper and Shara is definitely dead, so I can't ask her. I feel like I'm going to leave my body for a few moments.

[Few struggling moments later]

{WHY WON'T IT STICK!} (WereBeast)

{AS I SAID, YOU PUT IT ON INSIDEOUT!!!} (Lilly)

[Few more traumatizing moments later]

{Are you done yet?} (Lilly)

{Y-Yeah} (WereBeast)

{Are you sure last time you thought you were done, you put it on me backward even though the back literally says back} (Lilly)

{Yes, I'm sure this time.} (WereBeast)

{*Sigh*} (Both)

That took too long. That was more humiliating in more ways than one.

{Umm, what now?} (Lilly)

{I have no idea.} (WereBeast)

{Can you take me with your sense? I doubt anyone will think I'm alive if they arrive in this.} (Lilly)

*feminine voice* {Yes, you can come with us}

Who the hell is that. Why is he freaking out?

{H-hi, honey.} (WereBeast)

{Hi, Colvis. I guess this is why you were late for the pack hunt.}

{Bula, before you get mad, I did save this child.} (Colvis)

{MAD? Why would I be mad? Not only did you promise to come home early and didn't come home at all. So tell me, why do you think I'm mad? Or do you think I'm Enraged?!} (Bula)

{Hey, I don't mean to interrupt whatever is happening, but can we please leave? I'm getting a bad feeling, and I don't think any of us will like it.} (Lilly)

Now they are sniffing the air. No longer they are taking, the worse the feeling in my gut gets, and FYI it's not because I'm hungry, mainly because I did suck some of my milk. Please, let's get out of here.

{We have to go.} (Both Bula/Colvis)

Grabbing me, they ran, and funnily enough, Colvis grabbed my diaper bag.