Life in the Envirodome

This is an interesting roleplay. Humans were able to become genetically altered to be furries or scalies if they wish. However, because humans did not understand, most furries had to go to special fortified cities to live in peace. Called "Envirodomes", they were specifically made for furries who wanted to be safe, and there were different communities. They have to get cards and everything. Chances are, some envirodomes won't allow you in if you're a member of another, due to misunderstandings between them. Envirodomes are the size of a large city, and house thousands of furs. This is the story of one of the envirodomes, "Crinkolopolis", and the everyday lives of the furs who live there...

(One minor rule, no mythical animals allowed.)
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Former Name: Not Known (he asked the scientists to classify it)
Current Name: Dalaraga Elgin Sareluss.
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Species: American Alligator
Height: 6'2"
Weight: VERY FAT!
Apperance: He is an obese, purple gator anthro in a green castro-style army hat, a black spiked collar on his neck, four spiked arm bands, and is always wearing a disposable diaper.
Biography: After his procedure to become an alligator anthro, Dala was informed early on of the imminent tensions from the masses of America and the government. Having a choice of an envirodome to live in, he chose to live in Crinkopolis, the largest diaperfur envirodome. However, because of his choice, he was rejected communications to many of the other envirodomes. However, some open-minded, accepting envirodomes have allowed him access. On a small note, Crinkopolis has no known toilet services, but for non-diapered furs who want to visit, they have special stalls that can be summoned when needed. Dala has chosen to conform to a diapered life and become completely incontinent. He currently works at a store as a stocker, thankfully being allowed to wear his normal attire as long as he wears his work shirt and badge.

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Sounds interesting.

Name: Louis Sampson
Sex: Male
Age: unknown before, appears 5
Species: House cat
Height 3'8"
Weight: A little pudgy, he still has his baby fat.
Appearance: Louis is a small gray and white kitten. He generally wears tan corduroy pants and a white tee shirt. Louis doesn't work, and is taken care of by the other denizens of Crinkopolis. He seldom leaves the dome.

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Name:Dylan Lane.
Sex: Male
Age: Originally 19 but is now 12
Species: Cabbit.
Height 4'5
Weight: A bit on the lean side.
Appearance: This Pic.

BIO: Dylan is a bright furr and works at a local electronics shop in the city. He choose this city cuz it just felt right to him. He loves the diapers produced here and the fact he can walk around in just them and a Tshirt and not get a single stare. Well a rude one anyway. Likes: Fast food, Carrotes, electronics, baby stuff, and hanging out with friends. Dislikes: Expensive restraunts, Asparagus, bullies, tight spaces. Dylan's really Claustrophobic.

ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH CLOMP!
"Guh..."
Dala had just hit the alarm clock off button to shut it off. He stirred a little and got up, rubbing his eyes and then yawning and stretching. "Hmmm... Saturday, is it? That means I'm off today. Time to go to the club and hang around, I suppose..."
He got up, and then noticed he was incredibly wet and messy. "But first, I oughta change."
This became rather routing with him by now. He loved being stuck in a diaper, and not having to run to the toilet. He loved everything about diapers, and he came to appreciate the warm feeling from both ends, although he still preferred to be in a clean diaper anyway. He grabbed his changing supplies and a new disposable diaper, which was huge so it could cover his massive belly. He laid down and untaped his diaper, wiping his belly, crotch, and butt down, then throwing the wipes in the big used diaper, and the diaper in his large diaper chute, which slid out to an outside garbage can. "Better take a shower before getting into a new one!"
He hopped in, cleaned his scales off really good in the warm water, then got out and dried off. "And now, for my diaper! ^.n.^"
He laid down and grabbed the diaper. He then opened the fresh new ridiculously thick disposable diaper and slid it under his huge gator butt, lotioning and powdering it, then taping his tail tape, pulling the front over his belly, and taping all six tapes to the front snugly. "Ahhhh, much better!"
He smiled and crinklewagged, then got up and picked up the phone. He was going to call his friend, Dylan. He dialed the number and waited...

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Dylan yawned as he stretched out in his bed. He smiled at the soaked condition of his diaper. He got up and waddled over to the changing table and hopped up. He undid his diaper and pulled it off using his tail to fling the used one into the diaper chute. He then wiped himself up and got out a thick new diaper. He Threaded his tail through and then taped it up. He put on a digimon shirt which aside from the diaper was all he planed on wearing. "Hmmmm. I gotta get one of those changing things installed for the changing table." Dylan thought as he heard the phone Ring. He walked over and answered it. "Hello this is Dylan Lane." Dylan said as he made his bed and sat his bunny plushie Hoppy on top of it.

"Hey Dylan, it's Dala. I plan on heading over to the club today. They finally got the place working properly. Arcade, karaoke, indoor kart racing, laser tag, wall climb, fighting area, and a sports bar with food, along with other stuff. I was going to go down and see if it looked better than that last fiasco it was before. Want to join me?"

"Sure. I got the weekend off from the electronics shop. And I didn't really have anything planed for today. I'll meet ya there." Dylan said with a smile and hung up the phone. He grabbed his lil waist pouch and clipped it on and headed outside locking up before he left. He hummed happily to himself as he walked along.

Dala hung his phone up and walked over to the door, picking up his keys and his backpack, which carried his immensely huge disposable diapers, wallet, and cell phone. He walked out the front door and locked it, and then walked to his car, which was a heavily modified Jeep Grand Cherokee, painted sandy tan. He got in the driver's seat, closed the door, buckled up, and started the car up. Dylan would probably be happier if he got a ride from him...

He backed out of the driveway, and then drove down the street. He drove through two blocks of the big neighborhood like community, and saw Dylan's oddly shaped figure on the right side of the road on the sidewalk. He honked his horn, which was modified to make a sound which wouldn't scare some hapless fur half to death. "Hey Dylan!" Dala shouted out the window...

Dylan stopped and turned around. He instantly recognized the custom horn. Dylan jogged over and hopped into the jeep. "Thanks for the lift." Dylan said sitting back in the comfy Jeep Seat. "I'll say this you got yourself a nice car here." Dylan said with a soft purr.

The big gator nods at the somewhat twiggish cabbit and begins to accelerate slightly. "Yeah, well, I wanted to drive something that looked good with me. I had to put a lift on it, give it off road tires, and then of course I customized the interior to be nice, along with the sound system, and not to mention the must-have manual paddle shifters."
Dylan noticed he was playing the 80s channel in the car, as Dala was accustom to playing. Surprisingly enough, the purple gator seemed to settle into the Grand Cherokee's driver seat rather well, but this was after having to customize the posture for the seat, as well as moving it back. "So, is everything still going good for you at the store?"

"Yep every thing's going pretty good. Stores making some good money and I'm happy to say we haven't had a single complaint." Dylan said leaning back in the seat. He felt all the more smaller sitting in this Jeep and next to Dala for that matter. Dylan smiled liking the effect it had. "Ah nice tunes Dala. I'm Partial to the 90's and some of the 00's stuff myself. Like the 90's and 80's stuff though. Definitely more upbeat."

Dalaraga chuckles and nods. "Thanks. So, I'm guessing it wasn't a hard decision for you to choose Crinkolopolis. You had a strong interest even before the procedure was announced. I'm also guessing you know of my predicament by now. I got offered by the fatfurs to go to one of their envirodomes, but when I told them I liked diapers, many of them turned me down. It only seemed reasonable for me to go to a diaperfur envirodome. Now the only problem is, I feel like a giant here. Most of the inhabitants are small, and adult diaperfurs aren't as common. So it's not surprising that the streets here are often quiet. Anyway, other than feeling a little too unique, I've adjusted to life in diapers quite well. What about you?"

(I gotta do this^^)

Former Name: Bryson David Raymond
Current Name: Maxis James Coon
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Species: Raccoon
Height: 5'6''
Weight: Pudgy, hence whyhe always wears baggy clothes
Apperance:



A small teenage raccoon suddenly runs out in front of the jeep, drssed in jeans and a white lab coat, apparently chasing something

Dylan saw the Coon boy run into the road. "Dala break!" Dylan yelled hoping Dala'd respond in time to avoid hitting the raccoon.

(You guys can reply with your profiles, but not to advance the story of me, you and the jeep til I get back. In other words if ya join the RP then be somewhere and wait for someone to respond to you. Other wise things could get messed up. This message brought o you by Dalas. Don't worry though Max we can work with this one though easily enough. This is just in case we're in the middle of something Major when someone joins.)

(Not a bad idea at all I'll post data but hold off for a bit.)

Former Name: Richard Darius
Current Name: Daco Lorroso
Age: 21
Sex: Male
Species: Iguana Human Hybrid
Height: 6'0
Weight: 210
Build: Martial artist musclar

Bio: Daco was a recluse as a human, and found life to be dull. He jumped at the chance to become somthing more, somthing, stronger. He had always been fascinated wit reptiles and the choice of iguana seemed natural. The new body allowed fast running and higher kicks, (Martial artist). He still lives alone, but is searching for friends and a girlfriend that he hopes to one day marry.

Unfortunetly, during the alterations, the power blew out, causing the surgeon to botch the operation, and forced him into diapers. Because of this, he recieved a large amount of money in compensation, and a free home in Crinkopolis.

Dalaraga saw Maxis running in front of him and put the brakes on the car in good time. He stopped the car and stepped out. "Geez, kid, you alright? I nearly turned you into a smear on my grill!"

Dylan meanwhile was pressed into the seat holding his chest and panting from the shock and unknowingly wet. "That....was close." he said slowly as he climbed out of the jeep as well shakily. "I-is he OK?"

*the raccoon grabs a small package from the road and shakkily looks up, adjusting his harry potter style thin rim glasses, showing his blue eyes*

"Umm...y-yes, I'm ok, thank you for the concern Mr...?

The purple gator helps the teenage raccoon up and dusts him off. "Dalaraga Sareluss, call me Dala for short. What were you doing out in the road?"

"I'm Dylan Lane. And Yeah. You ran right into the middle of the road. What were you doing?" Dylan asked puzzled but glad the coon was ok.

*he adjusted his glasses again*

"Umm, h-hello, I'm Dr. Maxis James Coon, call me Dr.Coon for short, and I'm so sorry about that, but I had to retrive...well, thats not important."

Dala got a little more restless as he stood there. "Well it must be important if you had to almost die to get it... oh well. Me and Dylan are heading to the new club that just reopened with, like 10 more or so attractions. Did you want to hop in the back seat?"

"Yeah I think it's the best club in town. Well now it is anyway. There's plenty of room in Dala's Jeep for ya believe me." Dylan said with a lil laugh.

*he thinks* Well...sure, why not!?" *he puts the small package in a coat pocket and zipped it closed, then motioned for Dala to go so he copuld follow*

Dala got everyone in the car, had them buckle up, and began driving. "Well, one thing's for sure, we're all quite wet from that experience. No doubt you and the doctor will need a good change when we get to the club. I can wait a bit longer since my diaper is bigger."
After a little ways he pulled up to the club and looked out. "Umm... whoa.... is this the same place? Looks more... extravagant than before...dang!"