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**GreaterGood** · May 17th, 24, 03:38 PM

Robin sniffles, not enjoying the reminder of last night. He considers her offer for a moment, before reluctantly nodding his head. Somehow this entire crazy conundrum feels a lot better with someone walking him through it. He wishes he could free his arms to hold onto her, but the straightjacket sleeves of the onesie are here to stay.

Robin finally manages to relax from the comforting holding and rocking, before immediately starting to panic again as he sees her reveal her breast. He's about to protest as the gag is unhooked, but he quickly finds his mouth being shoved over her nipple. It seems that even though he's oddly accepting of his situation, at least compared to others, most parts of it still seem to be far too much for him.

**theJozza** · May 21st, 24, 02:02 AM

"That's it, good boy," Abigail coos as she leans back and starts to rock the chair, sighing in relief as she soon feels the milk flow from her breast and into his mouth. Part of various "supplies" had also included a special medication that would allow her to not only lactate, but also give her milk a particularly soothing effect to Robin.

At this point she's felt that his diaper is wet, but can also tell it will hold a lot more so she elects to hold off on changing him a bit longer.

**GreaterGood** · May 21st, 24, 02:04 AM

Robin isn't really able to do much to resist, resigning to suckling. The milk tastes good, sure, but it can't soothe the deep-seeded anxiety that his shame is causing him. By the time he's done, he's able to burp by himself, his mouth open and ready to receive his pacifier, whether he wants it there or not.

**theJozza** · May 21st, 24, 02:42 AM

"That's better isn't it?" Abigail coos as she does slip the paci-gag back into his mouth and fasten it into place. "A nice belly full of mommies milk to help cheer you up." She smiles and gives him a fresh coating of kisses. "Now how about a little tour of your new room?" She says standing up and putting him on her hip as she starts to walk around showing him everything. "Mommy spared no expense for her little precious," she says as she shows him the various furniture and toys about.

Granted it all does look brand new, expensive, and top of the line.

**GreaterGood** · May 21st, 24, 02:45 AM

Robin looks around, genuinely amazed at what Abby had accomplished. Mind you, he still wishes he could say something to admire it, or thank her somehow for all of the thought and effort she put into embarrassing him, but that was also the reason why the gag couldn't leave. Robin's mind is so trapped in his adulthood that there's only one real way to immerse him in comfort.

The deep end.

**theJozza** · May 21st, 24, 03:02 AM

"Ah yes and finally," Abigail pauses and kneels down in the corner. "All your new friends," she says as she gestures at a small mountain of stuffed animals. "Oh now's a perfect time for you to choose your favorite," she says as she sets him down on his knees in front of the pile. "Go on sweetie. Pick your new best friend from all your stuffies. The one you'll play, carry, and sleep with the most." The pile is quite substantial and has just about every kind of stuffed animal you can think of.

**GreaterGood** · May 21st, 24, 03:08 AM

As Robin is placed down, he looks through the large assortment of stuffed animals. It's a tough choice, given that he's never really had a lot of stuffed animals, even as a kid. He spent more time on school and studying, and asked mostly for books and electronics for christmas and his birthday. He thinks about the qualities that he'd want in a fuzzy friend, mostly size. He often found himself hugging pillows for comfort, and he always found the idea of a really big one to sleep with enticing... and very embarrassing.

Eventually, he flopps his body forward on top of a large plush shark with a body that's almost the length of his. It's styled like a whale shark, a friendly filter-feeder that's almost a miniature mattress in terms of proportions.

**theJozza** · May 23rd, 24, 10:45 PM

"Oh what a darling choice!" Abigail claps her hands and pulls him and his new stuffed friend up. "You picked a big cuddly buddy. Oh now you have to name him," She coos, reaching up to remove his paci-gag again. "Go on precious, what's your friends name?"

**GreaterGood** · May 23rd, 24, 10:49 PM

"Uhhhhuuhhhhuhhhmmm..." Robin stammers for a moment, "I-I-I- I thiiiink..."

Robin had an active imagination, back when he had the time to use it. He'd spent his whole childhood trying to get his head out of the clouds, leading him to the working conditions he was in only less than a day ago. He tries to think, pulling from names he remembers from his distant relatives.

"Martin?" He says, unsure of himself, "S-Sorry if it's not very good..."

**theJozza** · May 23rd, 24, 11:58 PM

"Oh that's a lovely name," Abby nods, keeping up her enthusiasm seemingly to counter how shy and timid Robin is being. She wants to encourage him that acting like a baby is what she wants and what will please her. Of course it isn't just that she wants him to please him. She wants a truly happy baby, but that will take time she is content to wait for it.

"Now that we have your friend," She coos, straightening up and adjusting her grip so that his diaper gets a little squished against her. "I be my little sweetie would love some breakfast in his cute tummy," She adds, giving Robin a ticklish poke in the stomach.