Life in the Envirodome

*the Doctor blushss as he feels his messy diaper under him, knowing the gator was right, he timidly spoke up*

"Umm...speaking of bigger diapers...please dont snap at me for asking...but are you naturally that size, or were you a voulunteer at E-corp?"

"Yeah I think I might need a change I'm kinda soaked and I think it won't be long till breakfast starts to-" Dylan got cut off by the awe of the club and then a fart sound as he messed his diaper.

The big gator in the huge diaper looks at the raccoon. "I'm this big because I told them to make my genetics to where I gain weight easily. I'm quite happy with it!"
All of a sudden, a LOUD fart noise is heard, as Dala messed his diaper quite big. "Geez, when one goes, they all go. Let's get inside and change before we have fun."
Dala parks the Jeep, and then gets out and locks it, taking the two inside to the changing area.
"Hello, we need changing assistants."
A happy, quite sexy vixen in just a diaper smiled pleasantly. "One moment, while I fetch them!"
"Now to wait..."

"Wow this place really has picked up. Changing assistants and everything." Dylan said looking around very impressed by it all.

*max nodnods* Yeah, I'll say."

*he giggles at the gator and pokes him* "I like em big!"

"Mr. Dala? Your changing assistant is ready!"
Dala walked over, and saw quite the hot adult female lizard in a diaper smiling at him. "My, aren't you a cute, sexy gator?"
She walked over and scritched him on the chin, and then slowly laid him down. She opened up his diaper and giggled. "Big boy takes big dumps!"
She wipes his belly, crotch, and butt off, then throws the used wipes and diaper away. She then gets out a fresh one from his diaper backpack and opens it for him, sliding it under him and letting him feel it. "We all love diapers here, and we all know why?" she said, smiling slyly with Dala rumbling happily. She lotions and powders him, then tapes his tail tape up, pulls the front over his belly, and tapes the sides to the front snugly. "There, the gatorboy is snug in a fresh diaper, where he should be."
She licked him on the nose and he smiled at her. "Now go have fun! And if you need another change, I'll have your diaper bag right here!"
"Thanks, miss!"
Dala goes off to see the other two...

Dylan blushed a bit as a very kind looking bunny lady walked out and led him like the kit he appeared to be back to a changing table and went about changing his dirty diaper while humming a lil song. Dylan purred as she wiped, and powdered him. She then slide the new thick diaper under him, threaded his tail through, folded it over and taped it up. Dylan thanked her and walked back out to the main area. Mental note to self. See if that bunny lady is in the mommy for newly young kits agency. Dylan thought as he walked out.

As they walked out they noticed a young house cat coming out of another changing room. He looked over at them and smiled.

*Max watched the other two walk out, then sat by himself untill a rather attractive Lioness walked out and took him by the paw, scooting him on the changing table and laying him back. She untaped his diaper and took down the front, giggling the whole time, Max beet red from embarassment. "Aww, look at the little messy coon!" *she cooed as se wiped and lotioned him, then applied a cloud of powder and slid a nice thick diaper under him, bringing it up and taping it snug. "There, now you go catch up to your friends, hun"
*Max hops down and kisses her paw* "Thank you miss!"

*he grabbed his pants and waddled out after the alligator* "Hey, wait up!!"

Daco arrived at the club. He was tired of always having nothing to do, and decided for once in his life to actually try something a bit out of the element. Walking in he was amazed at just how much the place offered.

Louis was just leaving the changing area when Daco arrived. He stopped next to Daco in the entryway and surveyed the club's activities for a moment.
"Hard to decide, isn't it?" he said conversationally.

"Yeah...it's tough."

Former Name: Unknown
Current Name: Zergul
Age: 31
Sex: Male
Species: Komodo Dragon
Height: 7'8"
Build: Extremely Muscular

Apperance: Leather trench coat, entirely black clothes underneath. Scales are almost completely black, with a few red highlights here and there. Large tattoo of a female iguana "pinup" girl running down his right arm. White, natural-cut hair reaches down to about mid-back length, as a result of the imperfect mutation process.

Biography: He'd also sought power his entire life, and becoming taller, more muscular, and more powerful fit his bill, no matter what the cost, so he signed up for the experiment before it was common place - he was a test subject. It hadn't yet been perfected, and his temperament changed drastically. He murdered 15 people, including law enforcement, before being caught and imprisoned. Inmates were fearful for their lives, as were the guards, and the appeals process was taking far too long - so they offered him death or life in Crinkolopolis. Zergul wasn't quite ready to die, so he headed off towards isolation from the rest of the humans. His height set him apart, and he was quite happy to be a loner. He wears diapers because it's forced upon him by circumstance, and he's not happy with it at all. Slightly irritated about his height since most things are not designed with an almost 8 foot lizard in mind.

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Zergul sat inside the club at the bar, sipping away at a glass of vodka, eyeing the residents, seemingly sizing them up as though all were potential opponents.

Daco ran a clawed hand through his many head spines. "I think I need a drink" He thought to himself and headed for the bar.

Zergul noticed an Iguana approaching the bar.

Strong build, medium frame, seems agile, probably an excellent martial artist from the way he carries himself. he thought, in his standard method of sizing everyone up. He couldn't tell for sure, of course, everything about someone just at a glance, but he was normally a good guesser.

He tensed up, sensing that a social encounter was probably going to be unavoidable. He wasn't bad at relating to other people, in fact - he was quite a good manipulator in most situations. He just didn't like it, although he didn't seem to go out of his way to avoid situations like this.

I'm a paradox even to myself thought Zergul, grinning.

Daco took a seat at the bar by the fellow reptile, "Rum and coke." He told the bartender. He glanced at Zergul. 'He's a big one.' he thought.

Zergul watched as the bartender handed Daco his drink.

"No lime?" he said, simply.

Daco took a sip.

"Nah, i'm not fond of limes." He replied, evenly.

"Hmmm. I always find citrus adds a pleasant zing to my drinks." Zergul said, motioning towards a very decript looking, wrung out lime near his glass.

"I'm Zergul." he said, finally offering his hand.

"Daco" He said accepting the gesture.

Quite a guarded fellow he thought.

"So what brings you to this little club?"

"Haven't been anywhere for a while." He said taking another drink. "I just thought what the heck."