The Hospital
Ward
Characters:
Dr. Woodrow Clive-Pre-Disposal
Physician (The one that gives the order to dispose)
Ariel: Nursery Technician (Glorified
Nurse)
Betty: Nursing Assistant
Aaron: New boy on secret hospital ward
Shelly: Girl on secret hospital ward
that has been disposed of after her two weeks are up.
Nathan: Boy whose been on he ward for
slightly more than two weeks and whose time is up and is being disposed of.
Fiona:
Director of Janitor/Maid and Cleaning staff
Gary:
Janitor and Compactor Operator
Jessica: Cloth Diaper Laundry
Technician
Dana: German diaper & subject
disposal specialist for secret hospital ward
Peter: Director and owner of the secret
hospital ward.
Deep within the secret and restricted areas of a local
hospital, there were large wards full of different people of all ages. There
was a large metal chute that was just then being filled with large loads of
diapers and a few thickly diapered boys and girls. I thought this to be rather
odd as I turned my head to see the rest of the rooms I was passing. Each room
had a specific purpose, as noted on a label next to each door-frame. As I was
escorted down the hall, I was put into a large, locked ward full of VERY
thickly diapered and disabled people. The nursing station had lots and lots of
various brands, types, sizes and style of diapers. From Cloth pre-folds to
Pampers, Luvs, Huggies, Tranquility Slimlines, Abena Abri-Form X Plus, Bambino,
Attends with Waistband, and a WHOLE store-room full of various generic brand
diapers from all over the world too. I was led into a large room full of 8
cribs and 4 changing tables with large, tall diaper pails and four almost-full
trash carts/Tilt Trucks behind the changing tables, The woman pulling me by my
right hand, looked back at me and then smiled slightly as she brought me over
to one of the empty cribs. She waited for the nursery tech to lower the side
and then the nursery tech came over to me, and lifted me up under my arms and
then laid me down onto my back, inside the crib. Then she raised the side and
then lowered the locking top.
Ariel: There my new little guy….I’m
Ariel, and I will be your day-time nursery mommy while you are here. I have to
get your paperwork finalized and then I will have you looked at. Until then, if
your diaper is wet, you will just have to stay in it.
Then Ariel left to return to the nursing station to finish
up my in-take paperwork.
About 40 minutes later, one of Ariel’s nursing assistants
came over to the crib I was in and opened the top and then lowered the side.
Betty: Hi, I am your Nursery Tech’s
assistant. She asked me to come and check your diaper little one.
Aaron: My dipee is wet. You changing
me?
Betty: Yes, sweetie, I am. Once I get
you all nice and comfy, it will be time for your lunch bottle, a banana, some
blueberries and graham crackers. Then, it’s nap-time for you little one.
Betty escorts me over to the changing table nearby and then
helps me up and lays me down onto my back with my legs hanging over the edge of
the changer.
Betty comes over and takes up a position between my legs
holding a VERY thick, and bulky disposable diaper and a large version of a baby
diaper from some other country.
Betty: I have two diapers for you to
choose from. The first one you pick now you be changed into, the other one is
the one you will wear later when it’s time to change again.
Which one of these nice, comfy diapers would you like first?
Aaron: (Pointing to the thick, bulky
large version of the baby diaper) Dat one!
Betty: OK…..good choice!
Then Betty puts the Abena Abri Form X plus diaper into one
of the empty drawers in the side of the changer and then begins to open the new
diaper up and then prepares to put in some toddler sized cloth diapers in the
front and back.
Betty then goes over to a tall stack of folded toddler sized
thick cloth diapers on a shelf in a corner near the changer and then grabs 10
of them and then brings the folded diapers over to the changer. She then begins
to take the first of three cloth diapers and puts them into the diaper in
layers with the front wings unfolded outwards and the back wings folded inwards
so that the cloth diapers down show from the outside of the disposable diaper. The
same thing was done with the cloth toddler diapers in the back half of the
diapers, only, now, the diapers overlapped in layers in the center of the
disposable diaper.
Then Betty reached over and unfastened the tapes on my
slightly wet disposable diaper that I had on, VERY, VERY slowly so as NOT to
tear the plastic back-sheet.
Betty: OK……….There we are….ok,
upsie-daisy (pulling the semi wet diaper out from under me and tossing the
open, unrolled diaper into the large trash cart.)
Then Betty slid the VERY, VERY thick and bulky diapers
underneath me and then laid me down into the thick fluff.
Betty pulled the front of the disposable diaper up and then
smoothed each wing into place as she fastened each tape on each side.
Betty: There we go…that ought to feel a
little better now. Ok, up you go…
Betty helped me slide down from the changer and onto my
feet. The diaper was SO thick and bulky between my legs, that I had to waddle!
Betty: Ok, time to get you a bottle
now….While you drink, I will hold you in my arms and I can sit in that couch
over there, and watch a little TV.
Betty then took me by my right hand in her left hand and
kind of dragged me over to the couch where she sat down on the couch facing the
TV and then she pulled me into her lap and then laid me across her lap and
began to cradle me in her arms.
Betty: Here you are sweetie, a NICE
cold bottle of fresh, whole milk for you to drink. If you get full, or drink it
all, it will be time for your nap.
Aaron: Ok Miss Betty.
Meanwhile, back in the nursery, two other nursing assistants
came over to two of the cribs, and took the two subjects, a boy and a girl, out
and brought them over to their diaper changing stations.
Subject Disposal Prep Tech 1: Hi little
one, I am here to get you prepared for disposal. It’s time for your last diaper
change. YOU….are going to look SOOOO Cute
with your nice, thick and puffy-butted diaper on! C’mon, lets get you
out of that wet diaper and into that nice, soft, comfy, thick diaper…shall we? Once
I am done changing you, I will put you into that nice, almost full diaper pail over
there and leave you there until the trash goes out this evening.
Shelly: (thickly diapered girl) NO!!!
Please!!! Don’t put me in there!! Why can’t I just be sent to an orphanage or
something???
Subject Disposal Prep Tech 1: I have
orders to dispose of you! I am going to also throw away the rest of your
package of diapers too as well as a few of these old ragged, torn-up, cloth
diapers too. You won’t be wearing anything else but your diaper because the
onesie belongs to us.
Shelly: HEY!!! Don’t I get one last wish?
Subject Disposal Prep Tech 1: NOPE! You
get to be disposed of! You were used by the labs a few times and now it’s time
for disposal. NO MATTER how much you cry, scream, or ask to be changed, no one
will change you. Now, if the maids and janitors wish to change you before they
dispose of you, that will be up to them. I doubt they will though…since they
usually don’t change any of the boys and girls they throw away.
Shelly: Don’t I even get to choose the
diaper I will be wearing???
Subject Disposal Prep Tech 1: Sorry
little girl, that’s not the way we do things here.
You get whatever diapers you get and you wear whatever I put
on you the way I put them on you and then you go into the trash with the diaper
I took off of you!
The Disposal Prep Tech begins unfastening the girl’s diaper
and pulls it out from under her. Then she takes the girl’s wet diaper and puts
it onto her chest while she opens the girl’s last clean and comfy disposable
diaper. Then the disposal prep tech reaches over to the stack of ragged, torn,
well-used and stained toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers and grabs 8 folded
diapers. She then begins to layer the first four into the back part of the
disposable diaper between the inner leg cuffs and then she puts the other four
in, layering the diapers so that they overlap in the middle of the diaper. Then
she opens the ends of all 8 diapers then shakes a LOT
of baby powder onto the cloth diapers before putting the bottle down and
sliding the now puffy diapers under the girl.
Subject Disposal Prep Tech 1: Now,
THIS…ought to fell REALLY comfy for you until you are wet. The trash won’t be
picked up from here until around 7 pm or 8 pm after the unit has gone off to
sleep. It’s only 2 pm now, so you and the diapers will be waiting until the
maids and janitors come. There WILL be quite a few more open, wet disposable
diapers and wet cloth diapers being tossed into the trash can you are going
into between now and then, and that is why the maids are scheduled to come
between 7 and 8 pm, after the last diaper changes for the day are done.
Then the Subject disposal Prep Tech pulls the massively
thick and bulky disposable diaper with the 8 pre-fold cloth diapers in it, up
and then begins to fasten the tapes on each side. Then the woman removes the
girl’s onesie and then tosses it into the laundry cart and then puts the lid
back down and locks it before coming back over to the changing table.
Subject Disposal Prep Tech 1: Ok…Time
for disposal now! Sorry I have to do this…but I am zip-tying your hands behind
your back so you can’t escape. Now stand there and be a good little dirty
diaper girl while I do this!!!
Shelly: NO!!! PLEASE! Don’t do this!!!
STOP IT! I am…not…trash!!!
DON’T!!! HEY!! Let go of me!!!! STOP doing that!! That
pinches me!!!
The Subject Disposal Prep Tech ignores Angie’s pleas while
quickly zip-tying her hands behind her.
Subject Disposal Prep Tech 1: THERE!
NOW! That ought to keep you from running off!! OK, trash time!!! Here, I will
carry your wet diaper over for you….
(The two walk over to the ¾ full diaper pail and then the
woman opens the locking lid and lays the lid onto the floor while she lifts the
thickly diapered girl up and puts her into the trash can laying on her back
with her feet slightly sticking up near the edge of the can. Then the woman
picks the girl’s wet diaper up and tosses it into the can, the diaper lands on
the girl’s face with the wet liner facing her face. Then the woman reaches
down, picks the lid up and then puts it onto the trash can and locks it. Then
the woman walks over to her disposal prep station and begins doing the
paperwork taking the girl off the attendance list.
As the first disposal prep tech was doing the prep on the
girl, the second disposal prep tech was just preparing her subject for his last
diaper change.
Nathan: (Diapered boy being prepared
for disposal) HEY! What are doing!!!
That was MY OWN onesie!!! Why are you throwing that into the
trash?????
Disposal Prep Tech 2: Because little
man, I am here to change you into your LAST diaper before I have to dispose of
you!
Nathan: What??? You…..are disposing of
me??? Why???
Disposal Prep Tech 2: Because, my
orders are to change you and then dispose of you. I am just doing my job.
Nathan: SOME JOB!!! I am NOT trash! I
wasn’t brought here to be disposed of!!!
I was left here because my parents didn’t want me any more
and since I wet my diapers too much, they couldn’t afford the diapers any more,
since the new president has limited how many diapers they can purchase using my
healthcare plan! That is what they told me at least.
Disposal Prep Tech 2: Under the same
President’s healthcare plan, we are only going to be able to care for you for two
weeks. Now that we aren’t being paid to care for you, we have to dispose of you
and this also makes room for more that come here and need us to care for them.
The second disposal prep tech unfastens the boy’s thick,
slightly wet disposable diaper that has old cloth pre-fold diapers in it, and
then she pulls the front of it down, and then pulls it out from underneath him.
Then she puts the diaper onto the boy’s chest while she opens the boy’s last
thick, bulky disposable diaper and then she reaches over to the Disposable
cloth diaper pile, and takes 8 thick, toddler sized folded cloth diapers that
are slightly ripped, torn, at the top and stained and then puts them into the
boy’s disposable diaper as did the first disposal prep tech as this was
standard operating procedure.
Then once the cloth diapers were layered and overlapping in
the middle of the disposable diaper, the disposal prep tech shook a half a
bottle of baby powder into the boy’s diaper before sliding the thick, bulky,
powdery mass underneath the boy. Then the disposal prep tech shook some more
powder onto the boy’s front and crotch before pulling the diaper up and
fastening the tapes.
Disposal Prep Tech 2: Well now….I know
I put in a LOT of baby powder but I was
ordered to and now, it’s time for your disposal!!! C’mon, let me get you down
from this changer now, and I am sorry, but I have to zip-tie your hands behind
your back so that you won’t escape.
Nathan: OH! Do you HAVE to???
Please…..I beg you…STOP THIS!!! I am NOT trash!!! STOP IT!!! Let GO of me!!!
Can’t you just put me into the laundry or something instead of this???
Disposal Prep Tech 2: What?? NO WAY!! And
disobey MY orders??? They would dispose of ME for that!!! Anyone who disobeys a
direct order without clearing it with their supervisor first, will be taken to
get reduced down to something like you all, and then, disposed of immediately!
Remember that machine that they made you go into with those electrode things
attached to your head?? That is when they reduced you to the age you are now!
They did that so that they could get more money from the healthcare plan and…so
that they could control you better. Now it’s trash time boy…here…let me take
your wet diaper while I walk you over to the trash can.
The two walk over to the other trash can that is only ½ way
full of unrolled wet and dirty diapers, old onesies, formerly wet cloth diapers
that are torn and ripped, and a few plastic pants that are too old to use any
more that the elastics at the waist are starting to pull away from the plastic.
The disposal prep tech then opens the lid, lays it and the
boy’s diaper onto the floor, the diaper on the lid’s under side that is facing
up, and then she lifts the boy up and lays him into the trash can on top of the
diapers inside. Then she leans down and picks the boy’s unrolled wet diaper up
and then drops it into the can, the diaper landing on the boy’s chest with the
plastic facing his chest and the liner facing upwards with the cloth diapers
exposed.
Then the disposal prep tech picks the lid up and then puts
it on the trash can and then locks it securely before walking to her office
space and then her desk to do the paperwork that takes the boy off the
attendance list.
Nathan: HEY MISS! Will I get my diaper
changed if I wet? Miss??? Miss!!!!!
(Thinking to himself) I wonder what they are going to do to
me??? I wonder what being disposed of is like??? Where do they take trash to be
disposed of???
Back on the couch, Aaron sees and hears all of the commotion
going on with the other two subjects getting changed and then disposed of and
peeks up from behind the back of the couch to see what is going on. He catches
glimpses of the subjects getting their hands zip-tied, walked over to the cans,
laid into them, and then their diapers dropped in and the lids put on as well
as all of the protests from the boy and girl.
Aaron: What is going on over there with
those two??? Why are they being forced into those trash cans full of diapers???
Betty: We aren’t getting paid to take
care of those two any more. Their healthcare plan won’t pay any more, so, we
give them one last diaper change and then dispose of them after two weeks!
Aaron: Is THAT going to happen to
ME????
Betty: I am afraid so sweetie. Maybe
even before two weeks depending on what plan you are on and when they stop
paying us to take care of you.
Aaron: What happens to them after they
get taken out of here? Where do they get taken to???
Betty: That depends….hahahahaha! Little
joke!!! There are two methods we use to dispose of our diaper trash. First, the
trash goes down to the basement where the cloth items are taken out and
separated from the disposable diapers, the cloth items are then sent to the
recycling center to be shredded up and turned into disposable diaper fluff and
the disposable diapers are taken down to our garbage compactor that we use JUST
for the diapers from the hospital. We have our OWN stationary compactor that is
used for ONLY our unit. The trash is stored in a trash room until its time to
load the compactors. The room uses these misting systems that deodorize the
room to keep it from smelling and stinking so much. Everything in there gets
sprayed heavily with the deodorizers and sanitizers.
Aaron: What will you guys be doing with
me until it’s time to throw me away???
Betty: Oh, the labs get to come and
take you to their testing facilities and use you for anything they need you for
and then they bring you back and leave you with us. They get you all nice and
dirty while they have you, so when we get you back, we send you down to our
secret diaper laundry facility and have them try to get you cleaned back up. If
they can…get you cleaned back up, we then loan you out to certain trash
companies as a training prop to use to train their new trash men and women on
how to dispose of you subjects that we throw away. Once you are brought back,
we send you back to the laundry facility and usually they can’t get you cleaned
up well enough, by that time, the two weeks is up and it will be time to
dispose of you.
Aaron: Do I HAVE…to be disposed of???
Betty: YES! You do!!! You and everyone
in here, belongs to us and we get to do…whatever we wish to you and with you.
We even have a room where we take you to extract as many sperm samples as we
can so we can freeze them and then clone you if we need to.
Aaron: WHAT???? HUH??? What is
cloning???
Betty: Oh….don’t you worry…sweetie, it
doesn’t hurt, in fact, it feels really, really good! Then, a few days later,
that is when you will be disposed of. The director is the one who makes the
orders and they get their orders from the administration here….
Then, Peter, the owner and director of the disposal ward
came over to Betty and gave her some new orders on what to do with me.
Peter: ( Standing in front of Betty,
speaking to Betty) Betty, I want you to finish feeding this boy and then I want
you to take him and report to room 24 down the hall. Leave him there and when
they get done, I want you to get him, bring him back and then don’t send him to
get washed….instead I want you to hold him here until our client, Big Boy’s Diaper Disposal gets here and takes him. They want to use him
as a subject disposal training prop in two of their training sessions. They are
going to bring him back….PLENTY dirty and smelly and THEN…THAT is when I want
you to take him down to the diaper laundry room and let the laundry ladies down
there try to clean him up. I also want ALL of the dirty, wet diapers from up
here to join the boy while you are at it. I also told them to save any of the
diapers that get too ripped and torn for trash day and to take those diapers
out with the trash from up here on trash day. ANY of the diapers that are being
shredded that week, I also want ALL of the shreddings to be disposed of on
trash day too. Make SURE that they have my written orders…here…take these
written orders to them in this three-ringed binder for me….there are four of
the subject’s pictures and descriptions as well as their attendance numbers on
the first four pages for them to see. Thanks Betty.
After Betty was finished feeding me, instead of me going
down for a nap, Betty took me by my right hand in her left, and took me out of
the ward, into the hallway, then down the long corridor then we turned right.
We walked for about four rooms and then turned left, went through two doors
using a security card, then we went to the second room to the left and opened
the door. My fat diapered butt made me waddle and crinkle loudly the whole time
I was walked down to “room 24.”
Rausch: ( a VERY intelligent scientist
and doctor, with a thick Indian accent, whose job it was to reduce patients
emotionally and medically down to ages 1, 2 and 3, so they have to be diaper
dependent and emotionally dependent and easily controlled) Well, if it isn’t
our little diaper boy!
Please, come in…
Betty: Hi Rausch. I was ordered to
bring this one to you by the director. How long will you have him?
Rausch: Oh, I will call you when I am
done wit heem. He will be nice and dirty by that time. He will most certainly
be needing his diaper changed…..
Betty: Sadly, he won’t be getting that
until after he gets back from Big Boy’s Diaper Disposal. They are scheduled to
come and pick him up for two days and maybe even three days as they train their
new diaper disposal collectors.
Rausch: Well, I am here to reduce his
mind to the designated age that the director and his owner wants him to be.
Then the director wants my team to collect a few sperm samples after we test
out the new implanted keyword that will make him hard on command and soft again
on another command. They want samples every other day taken from him until the
day of his disposal. Well, ok, you can go now…I have work to be done.
Betty then leaves and returns to the ward leaving me
standing there where she left me.
Rausch: (To his strong female
assistants) Please….go get the subject….and bring him over here to the bed and
strap him down first so I can begin the hypnosis process….
Assistant 1: Yes sir
Assistant 2: Right away sir.
More to cum soon…….
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