![]() ![]() “I think we’ll start with some peas and carrots and maybe we’ll move onto some cream of chicken, what do you think sweetheart?” His suspicions were confirmed as Nanny walked over to one of the kitchen cupboards and opened it, revealing a vast stash of babyfur food that he presumed he would be forced to eat in its entirety. He figured that she was most likely going to feed him something he would not be too entirely pleased about eating, yet he would have no choice but to consume it. He squirmed, tugging against the restraints to no avail as he watched the doe apprehensively, moving around and keeping busy. Grabbing his wrists, she looped them through several straps that lay unseen underneath the table, making it so he could not raise his mittened paws up out of his lap. The doe ensured that there was a snug fit, and even through the cage Muarauder could just barely feel the pressure that the straps were putting on his diaper.īundled and secured, Muarauder could only watch in utter helplessness as Nanny pushed the highchair table into place. He had little opportunity to even squirm before he found his padded seat deposited in the highchair, as the Nanny tugged forward the various parts of the harness and clicked them into place. She remarked, gesturing to her own rear end as a flirtatious smile crossed her muzzle, her eyes locking with the pup’s.īefore he had a chance to respond, he found himself being lifted up into the air by his armpits and carried over to the highchair. “Alright sweetie, let’s get something yummy into that tummy of yours so it can inevitably slide back out.” He knew the moment he was locked into his Nanny’s highchair, there was no escaping it until his new nanny saw fit to it.Įven without the mittens that rendered his paws useless, the stainless steel lock on the front did not look like the type he knew how to open without a key. It was equipped with an impressive five point harness with a large padlock on the front. ![]() He looked around the kitchen, the pacifier gag in his muzzle bobbing forwards and backwards as he suckled on it.īefore him he saw a large, white highchair. ![]() He realized that his mobility had been significantly limited given his new wardrobe, as was most likely intended by his nanny and Pop. The thick, unyielding padding between his legs made it that crawling was a little bit more cumbersome than it usually was. Soon enough, the puppy had reached the kitchen after being forced to crawl after his nanny. ![]()
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