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A sharp growl from Blue dissuaded the raptor from removing her diaper. \n\n\"Blue,\" Delta asked as she prodded her own diaper. \"Why do the [i]Troodon[/i] only want you to go?\"\n\n\"Because you have not fully recovered,\" Blue replied. \"I'm going to speak to them now.\" She then turned to Echo. \"Echo, can you make sure Charlie gets her meat and make sure her diaper's changed regularly?\"\n\nEcho snorted and rolled her eyes but nodded. Her muzzle wrinkled up in distaste as she watched Charlie tense up slightly, her tail lift and her diaper bulge out as she involuntarily pushed the remains of her breakfast into the seat of her diaper. The aforementioned raptor remained asleep, heedless of the fact that she had just defecated into her diaper.\n\nBlue then exited the room and watched as Echo got up to get the changing supplies.\n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nThere were of course, [i]Troodon[/i] present at the vet hospital as they were in charge of ensuring Raptor Squad and any of the other dinosaurs given the genetic modification remained healthy.\n\n\"Need your diaper changed?\" one of the [i]Troodon[/i] asked as he casually leaned against the wall.\n\n\"What, no!\" Blue exclaimed.\n\n\"Good, the Alpha wants you to get this raptor.\" He reached inside his messenger bag and handed Blue a piece of paper which got a quizzical tilt of the head and a few curious sniffs from the Velociraptor. \"Oh, forgot you can't read.\"\n\nThe [i]Troodon[/i] sighed. \"We're going to have to teach you how to read.\" He looked at Blue's diaper, which looked to be clean and dry. \"After we toilet train you.\"\n\nBlue tilted her head again. \"What's a toilet?\"\n\n\"Never mind for now! Your task is more important!\" The Troodon pulled out another picture. This one showed a mostly chartreuse [i]Velociraptor[/i] with a dark green patch on the back, going down along the tail and smaller patches on the head.\n\n\"So I'm supposed to find the raptor and give it this drug?\" Blue asked.\n\n\"Not entirely. You'll find him and lead him here. We'll give him the drug since you haven't been trained in how to administer it.\" The [i]Troodon[/i] then cleared his throat and pulled out another piece of paper. He then started reading from the paper.\n\n\"According to the database, this raptor is male and known as 'Chartreuse'. He was based off your DNA template but with further modifications to make him more amenable to training. He was created as a prototype to use raptors as working animals — especially for military and police. He's considered a flawed prototype because he is extremely docile and extremely curious. Before the Humans left, they were trying make raptors with similar traits but with more aggression. So far, the project has not been started yet. He has a tracking implant like we all do but you don't know how to read or use the systems yet. Any questions?\"\n\nBlue tried to process everything the [i]Troodon[/i] had said. Much of the words that came from the small theropod's mouth were completely foreign to her. \"Everything?\"\n\n\"We're going to need to teach you and your pack everything someday,\" the [i]Troodon[/i] said. \"Anyways, let me simplify. He's not going to attack you. He'll probably approach and sniff you. Let him do so. Don't attack him; if you do, he'll either run away or fight back.\" \n\n\"Where is he then?\"\n\n\"This should help.\" The [i]Troodon[/i] reached inside his messenger bag and removed a scrap of cloth. \"This is from his enclosure before he was released.\"\n\nBlue immediately leaned in an took a deep sniff of the cloth. The scent of Chartreuse was engraved in her memory. She licked her teeth as she took another sniff to further engrain the scent into her mind. \n\nShe then bounded off into the Nublarian jungle.\n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nThe tropical sun beat down on Blue as she stopped in a clearing to sniff the air. There was the scent of Compies and feral pigs but none of the raptor. She bent down over a stream and slurped up some water to slake her thirst. \n\nThe [i]Velociraptor[/i] looked around the jungle. Nothing but trees and other assorted tropical foliage. A rustling bush got her attention. Blue's muscles tensed as she prepared to pounce but all that came out was a lizard, followed by a Compy.\n\nSnorting, the raptor pressed further on, passing by the remains of an electric fence that had a rusted \"Jurassic Park\" sign on it. \n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nA few hours later, Blue found herself in front of a dilapidated building. She chirruped softly as she sniffed the air. Nothing except the scent of dirt, decay and jungle greenery. The [i]Velociraptor[/i] gently pushed the door open and peered around the tattered atrium. A cloth banner, its words long since destroyed by Isla Nublar's humid air lay on the ground atop the shattered remains of a [i]Tyrannosaurus[/i] skeleton. Glass littered the ground and birds flitted in and out of shattered windows. \n\nA Compy scurried out of a door that had been knocked off its hinges. Blue entered and found herself in a room that reminded her of the factory except it was much more dilapidated and there was a faint scent of another raptor. And it was not the scent of Chartreuse.\n\nBlue hastily exited the former Jurassic Park visitor's center, lest she attract the unwanted attention of rival raptor pack. She continued along the dirt road until she felt the water she had gulped down earlier make its presence known.\n\nAs was her usual habit, she backed her rump against a tree, lifted her tail and proceeded to urinate into her diaper. A pleasurable shudder ran through her body as she felt her diaper start to sag and swell under her stream. She rumbled in pleasure as she finished emptying herself and continued down the path.\n\nThe raptor clicked her teeth as her warm, sodden diaper swayed between her legs, the warm, pee saturated gel rubbing against her cloaca in all the right ways. At the same time, she was aware of the pungent scent of raptor urine wafting up from her rump and how it broadcast her location to everyone around.\n\nThat of course, made Blue extra-vigilant. Her muscles tensed at every movement in the bushes; thankfully it was mostly feral pigs, feral goats, lizards and the occasional Compy. \n\nAfter another stop at a stream (and a meal of a freshly killed goat), Blue detected a faint odor. Her eyes widened as she took several sniffs. She immediately recognized the scent. It was Chartreuse. Senses on high alert, she looked around. \n\nA bush rustled. The [i]Velociraptor[/i] tensed up and prepared for a fight. To her surprise, a chartreuse [i]Velociraptor[/i] emerged from the bushes. Blue sighed and relaxed when the male raptor tilted his head and chirruped. He sniffed Blue's muzzle and then her flanks.\n\nNormally, this would elicit a growl or a snap from the female raptor but she kept the [i]Troodon[/i]'s warning in mind. She squeaked as her now cool, squishy diaper was pushed against her cloaca as the raptor started sniffing her diaper.\n\nHer most intimate parts dampened her diaper with her juices at the overly intrusive probing but she managed to not add more fluids to her already soaked padding. Blue whirled around and glared at the raptor who seemed to be satisfied with the sniffing. \n\nBlue then returned the favor by sniffing the raptor's muzzle and then his flanks. His scent confirmed everything; this was the raptor she was to bring to the [i]Troodon[/i].\n\nShe nudged Chartreuse with her head to get him to move, which he did. She then chirruped at him — a command to follow her.\n\nThe male raptor tilted his head but followed Blue. \n\nThe trip back was uneventful, save for an encounter with a [i]Dilophosaurus[/i] that was quickly resolved with teeth snapping and guttural growls from Blue. On the other hand, Chartreuse paid no attention to the [i]Dilophosaurus[/i].\n\nUpon arriving at the vet hospital, Chartreuse chirruped and tilted his head in confusion. Blue pushed the main door open and stepped into the receiving area. There, she was met by the [i]Troodon[/i] from earlier.\n\n\"Ah, you've succeeded,\" he said. The smaller raptor allowed Chartreuse to sniff him over. \"No trouble at all?\"\n\n\"None at all,\" Blue replied. \n\n\"Good to hear that.\" He then gently pushed Chartreuse. \"Come along.\"\n\nThe other raptor obediently followed the [i]Troodon[/i] through a door leading deeper into the hospital. The duo disappeared, Blue decided to return to her pack.\n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nUpon entering the room, she was hit by the odor of used diaper. She wrinkled her muzzle and looked over her pack. Charlie's diaper was even fuller than when she had first left but she was eating some meat. Echo looked to be quite uncomfortable but her diaper was completely unused. Delta's diaper was dry.\n\nBlue growled softly. \"Echo, why is Charlie still wearing her diaper from the morning?\"\n\n\"I want nothing to do with what she's wearing and most certainly not with what's in it!\" Echo defiantly held her ground. A pain in her stomach made her flinch briefly. \n\n\"She's your sister and she needs to be kept comfortable!\" Blue snapped. \n\n\"But her diaper's full and don't want to be near it!\"\n\n\"That's why the [i]Troodon[/i] do the diaper changes!\"\n\n\"But I—, argh!\" Echo suddenly doubled up with pain.\n\n\"Echo, please do not tell me you have had that same diaper on for the past day and done nothing in it.\"\n\nEcho flinched as another spike of pain hit her. \"N...no.\"\n\nBlue growled softly. \"I don't think so. Remember what the [i]Troodon[/i] said? It's not healthy to hold it in so long.\"\n\nEcho mumbled something as her tail swished. \n\n\"Now, for your health,\" Blue said as she tapped her claws on the tile floor. \"I need you to empty everything out and use your diaper.\"\n\n\"What!?\" Echo shouted. \"You disgust me!\"\n\nThe alpha [i]Velociraptor[/i] snapped at Echo. \"That wasn't a request. I will not leave until that diaper is full!\"\n\n\"No!\"\n\nBlue growled and snapped at Echo again. \"Fine, have it your way. I'll have the [i]Troodon[/i] give you something up your cloaca then.\"\n\nEcho narrowed her eyes and stared down the alpha [i]Velociraptor[/i]. \"You wouldn't.\"\n\n\"If you insist.\" Blue went over to the intercom on the wall and pressed the button. The distinctively accented voice of a Troodon came on over the speaker.\n\n\"[i]K'avasarn here, what's the problem?[/i]\"\n\n\"Echo's diaper is still clean, she looks to be in pain and I'm worried about her health.\"\n\n\"[i]All right, we'll get an enema ready for her.[/i]\"\n\nBlue released the intercom button and lay down in her nest. Her sodden diaper squished as she did so, sending a tingle up her spine.\n\nAfter a few minutes, the door opened and K'avasarn entered with a cart containing a bottle of warm saline and a large syringe with soft tubing on it.\n\n\"Echo,\" the [i]Troodon[/i] said. \"Can you take your diaper off?\"\n\nThe aforementioned raptor said nothing but growled and snapped at K'avasarn. He simply sighed and turned to Blue. \"Blue, please restrain Echo and remove her diaper.\"\n\nBlue got up and walked over to Echo. She firmly pinned the other raptor down on her back. \"Echo, this is your last choice to willingly use your diaper or I'll let K'avasarn do what he needs to do.\"\n\nEcho snapped at Blue but she held firm and began to undo the tapes of Echo's diaper, exposing her cloaca.\n\nThe [i]Troodon[/i] approached Echo's rump with the full syringe in one hand and the tube, glistening with lubricant in the other. \"Just hold still for a bit.\"\n\nEcho's eyes widened. \"Wait!\" she exclaimed. \"I'll do it. I'll use my diaper!\"\n\nK'avasarn glared at Blue. \"You wasted my time for this?\" He sighed and put all the equipment back in the cart. \"Anyways, I'll give you your privacy. Just let me know when she's done so I can get all of you into fresh diapers.\" He then exited the room.\n\nBlue carefully taped Echo's diaper back up. It wasn't as neat as the [i]Troodon[/i] would have done it, but it would hold.\n\n\"Um, Echo,\" Delta said as she got up, her pristine diaper on display. \"Would it help if I used my diaper with you?\"\n\nEcho gave the other raptor a baleful glare but said nothing. Blue released Echo and let her get to her feet. Blue bobbed her head at Echo.\n\nThe other raptor sighed and lifted her tail. Soon, the sound of rushing water could be heard as she abundantly urinated into her diaper. Blue watched as the diaper began to sag under nearly a day's worth of pee. The once pristine white surface took on a visible yellow tint as Echo continued wetting her diaper. \n\nEcho whined softly as the sodden material brushed against her cloaca and hung between her legs. After what seemed like an eternity, her stream stopped and she was left with an unpleasant warm dampness and weight around her hindquarters. The pungent odor of [i]Velociraptor[/i] urine hung in the room. \"Am I done yet?\" she asked.\n\n\"No.\" Blue tried her best to not let Echo know that her diaper was getting damp with another type of liquid. She looked at Delta whose own diaper was a bit puffy between her legs but not to the extent that Echo's padding was. The other raptor gently rubbed her wet diaper and chittered at how the urine saturated gel felt against her cloaca.\n\nEcho averted her eyes from Delta playing with her wet diaper. \"Do I have to? I even feel better now.\"\n\n\"Yes, unless you want me to get the [i]Troodon[/i] back.\"\n\nEcho growled as she lifted her tail and pushed. Blue watched as the seat of her diaper began to bulge out as a sizable mess made its way out of her cloaca. Echo twisted her snout in disgust as she pushed out more droppings into her diaper, tenting it out even further.\n\nBlue clicked her teeth as she watched Echo's diaper hang down even further as she continued defecating into her padding. The alpha [i]Velociraptor[/i] could feel a different kind of liquid seeping into her already wet diaper but she kept her face stoic even as the stench of Charlie and Echo's packed diapers began to permeate the room.\n\nAs Echo pushed another mass of dung into her padding, she was able to smell a distinct odor in the air. She whirled around and glared at Blue and Delta — who was apparently busy playing with her diaper. There was a distinctive pungent smell in the air; a smell that reminded Echo them of breeding season. \"Are you [i]enjoying[/i] this!?\" she demanded.\n\nBlue nervously looked around and clicked her teeth. Her sodden diaper was already slick with her juices and she was leaking even further. She said nothing but it was all too obvious what the answer was.\n\nDelta, on the other hand, was much more forthcoming. As if the fact that she was rubbing her wet diaper wasn't a dead giveaway. \"Yes.\"\n\nEcho screeched and made to lunge at Delta but Blue quickly blocked her, knocking her down on the ground and making the mess inside her diaper smear itself all over her rump.\n\n\"Eargh! This is even worse than before!\" Echo screamed as she got up, gave one last final grunt and pushed the last of her mess into her filled diaper.\n\nBlue looked at the flattened lump in the seat of the other raptor's diaper. \"You deserved it. So what if Delta likes her diapers?\"\n\nThe chastised raptor said nothing but glared at Blue. Blue gently cupped Echo's diaper, taking note of its warmth and the lumps inside. To her surprise, even though Echo's diaper felt like a bag of warm water, there was no leakage whatsoever. Of course, thanks to the weight of its contents, Blue could see the mess inside the diaper through the leg and tail holes. But the gathers did their job and everything was safely contained inside her padding.\n\n\"Are you done?\" Blue asked.\n\nEcho, face ablaze, nodded. \n\n\"Good girl,\" Blue said as she gently petted Echo. It was an imitation of how Owen had praised the raptors whenever they cooperated with a medical procedure from Gerry.\n\nBlue then went over to the intercom and pressed the button. \n\n\"[i]K'avasarn here, what do you need?[/i]\"\n\n\"Um, all of us need our diapers changed.\"\n\n\"[i]Got it, I'll get the others. Just wait a bit.[/i]\"\n\nBlue let go of the intercom button. A pressure in her belly reminded her that she had eaten a while ago and what was left of her meal was about ready to come out. She headed over to a corner of the room, raised her tail and proceeded to relieve herself into her already wet diaper. \n\nThe alpha [i]Velociraptor[/i] chirruped in pleasure as urine gushed out of her cloaca and into the waiting padding, swaddling her rump and cloaca in squishy warmth. Another push and a firm mass of raptor poop made its way into her diaper.\n\nThankfully, the mess wasn't too large but she could feel it weighing her diaper down and pressing against her rump. She snarled softly; pooping in her diapers wasn't something she was a fan of, but she had no choice in the matter.\n\nShe looked at Delta, who was lying back with her tongue lolling out of her mouth. That and the sharp scent of arousal around the prostrate raptor was a clear indication of what she had just done in her diaper.\n\nEcho kept her distance from Delta, a clear look of disgust on the other raptor's muzzle.\n\nThere was the sound of the door opening and Blue was able to see a pack of the [i]Troodon[/i]. A dark blue [i]Troodon[/i] was at the lead.\n\n\"Okay, let's all do this at once.\" Blue immediately recognized the voice as K'avasarn\n\nBlue and Delta obediently lay down on the changing mats and spread their legs, exposing their full diapers. Echo was — for once — not giving the [i]Troodon[/i] trouble about getting her diaper changed.\n\nThe sound of tapes being opened and the odor of four well used raptor diapers filled the room. Echo wrinkled her muzzle at the odor but said nothing.\n\t\nDelta purred in contentment as the wipes removed the traces of urine and love juices from her rump and cloaca. \"Smells like someone enjoyed their diapers,\" a [i]Troodon[/i] said as she continued cleaning Delta with some wet wipes.\n\nThe raptor could only blush in acknowledgement. \n\nBlue had misfortune to get her diaper changed by D’Romlar...again. A blush painted her muzzle as the Troodon chittered in amusement and pulled away the front of Blue's well used diaper. \"My,\" she said with her muzzle set in what was the dinosaurian equivalent of a smirk. \"Looks like my lecture didn't take and a certain [i]Velociraptor[/i] enjoys being naughty in her diapers.\"\n\nBlue shied away, muzzle ablaze at the playful teasing. D’Romlar wiped the mix of droppings, urine and raptor juices from the larger theropod's rump and cloaca. Her tail twitched as the [i]Troodon[/i] gently cleaned her cloaca, sending shivers up her spine.\n\nCharlie whimpered slightly as the muck was cleaned off her bottom. Her cloaca stung from the acidic mess she had to sit in all day. She rumbled softly as a cool, thick goo was slathered over and in her cloaca, alleviating the burn she felt. \n\nIn a few minutes, all the four raptors were in fresh diapers and the old diapers stacked up in the corner for the Compies to take away and dispose of later.\n\n\"Much better,\" Delta said as she shifted, making her diaper crinkle. \n\n\"Echo,\" Charlie said. \"Why didn't you get me a fresh diaper?\" \n\n\"I'm not touching that disgusting thing.\" Echo turned her back to the younger raptor.\n\n\"But you don't have to touch it; the smaller dinosaurs are cleaning up the mess.\"\n\n\"I don't want to smell it. At least when it's in your diaper, it's not as stinky.\"\n\n\"But I don't like sitting in my mess!\"\n\nEcho said nothing but walked away, leaving Charlie alone. Blue gently licked and nuzzled the younger raptor who rumbled in contentment.\n\nAfter a meal of the purloined meat from the hotel, the door to their room opened and Chartreuse was gently carried in by a group of the [i]Troodon[/i]. The sleeping raptor was diapered but otherwise looked the same as he did when Blue encountered him.\n\nThe alpha raptor approached the sleeping raptor and gently nosed him. His tail twitched but he remained asleep.\n\n\"Ahem,\" the Alpha [i]Troodon[/i] said as he looked at Blue. \"Chartreuse has been given the drug and is now asleep. I want you to be nice to him and introduce him to how and why he's been given the drug. Also, if he uses his diaper, get one of us to change him. We haven't taught you how to change yourselves — or each other — yet. \"\n\nThe [i]Troodon[/i] then sighed and rubbed his muzzle in a [i]very[/i] Human gesture. This was going to be awkward as he had just witnessed — and smelled — the aftermath of Blue and Delta \"playing\" in their diapers. \"Speaking of diapers, I don't want you teaching him how to 'have fun' in his diapers or letting him remove his diaper.\"\n\n\"Spoilsport,\" Delta muttered as she lay down, enjoying the soft padding hugging her rear and caressing her cloaca in all the right ways.\n\n\"I mean it.\" The Alpha [i]Troodon[/i] then exited the room, leaving the five raptors alone. \n\nThe sound of the door shutting echoed through the room. As the other raptors went off to do their own thing — mostly gnawing on the scattered toys around the room or chasing each other. Blue watched over the sleeping male raptor. Chartreuse's tail twitched and he slowly got up.\n\n\"Everyone, over here now!\" Blue barked.\n\nThe three other raptors did so and stood by their alpha.\n\n\"Remember, don't overwhelm him.\"\n\nThe male raptor pushed himself to his feet and looked around. He tilted his head and chirped. He then sniffed, taking in all the scents. He carefully approached Blue and sniffed at her.\n\nEcho snarled and moved to block him, making him screech and fall back. Blue snapped and growled at the offending raptor. Sufficiently chastised, Echo fell back and let Chartreuse sniff Blue.\n\n\"You're the one who found me?\" Chartreuse's eyes widened in shock as he heard his voice. It was high yet distinctively masculine. \"How come I speak like the Humans?\"\n\nBlue was the first to speak up. \"The [i]Troodon[/i] gave us all a drug that makes us all smart.\"\n\nChartreuse tilted his head. \"Why?\" \n\nThe alpha raptor let out a sigh. \"Apparently, they think it will help us integrate with the Humans better. Maybe it'll help us talk to them?\" She wondered how things would have changed between her and Owen if she had her intelligence boosted and was capable of speech. \n\nChartreuse chittered. \"That sounds lovely.\" He then swished his tail, making his diaper crinkle. \"So, what is this I'm wearing? I've never seen it before.\" The [i]Velociraptor[/i] gave his padding a gentle poke.\n\n\"It's called a diaper. It's there to catch your droppings and water.\"\n\nThe male raptor tilted his head. \"Why? I just leave everything in a certain spot.\"\n\n\"The [i]Troodon[/i] don't want that. They'll teach how to use a squat toilet later, but for now, you make your droppings in your diaper.\" \n\n\"What's a toilet?\" \n\n\"I don't know.\"\n\nSatisfied with the explanation, Chartreuse nodded. His stomach rumbled. \n\nBlue walked over to the pile of meat, grabbed a large piece with her jaws and gently dropped it in front of the male raptor. He tilted his head and sniffed it. \n\n\"Go on, it's all yours,\" Blue said as she nosed the meat towards him.\n\nThe male raptor took a bite and in mere moments, the slab of meat had been devoured. \n\n\"Now that you've been fed, I think I should introduce you to my pack.\"\n\nDelta was the first to approach. She nosed Chartreuse and sniffed his muzzle. He reciprocated. Charlie was next.\n\nEcho watched as Charlie nuzzled Chartreuse. She remained fixed in place while the male raptor looked at her expectantly and chirped.\n\n\"Go on,\" Blue said, gently nudging Echo with her head.\n\n\"No.\" Echo remained fixed in place.\n\n\"That wasn't a request.\" Blue gently butted Echo to further emphasize her point.\n\nThe raptor approached and gently sniffed Chartreuse. The male raptor snorted and backed away. \n\n\"What's wrong?\" Blue asked.\n\n\"She smells angry. I don't really like her,\" Chartreuse replied.\n\nEcho growled softly and snaked her head at him. \"I don't like you either.\"\n\nBlue butted Echo again, this time harder than before and snapped at her. \"Be nice.\" Echo glared at Blue, who simply growled at her.\n\nThe male raptor fidgeted slightly and looked around. His tail flicked slightly. \"Uh, where's the spot to empty myself?\"\n\nDelta chittered in amusement, her muzzle set in a saurian approximation of a smirk. \"You're wearing it.\"\n\n\"Must I?\" The scowl on his muzzle showed Chartreuse's displeasure at the idea of having his excrement pressed against him.\n\n\"Yes,\" Blue said.\n\nChartreuse whined...whether that was from the weight in his belly or the idea of soiling himself, Blue had no idea. Regardless, she gently nuzzled him and licked his cheek.\n\n\"If it helps, you can go to the corner of the room.\"\n\nThe raptor did so, backing up against the corner. Chartreuse tried to relax, but his cloacal sphincter was still clamped firmly shut despite the pressure in his belly. He closed his eyes and tried to pretend that he wasn't wearing a diaper.\n\nHe pushed slightly and felt his tail lift up as a bit of urine entered his diaper. Soon, those few droplets became a torrent that was rapidly absorbed by his quickly swelling diaper. Chartreuse chittered as the pressure in his belly subsided. The relief was so overwhelming that he was able to overlook the diaper sagging between his legs and the sodden material rubbing against his cloaca.\n\nChartreuse twisted his muzzle into a scowl the moment he realized exactly what the source of that warmth in his diaper was, the disgust quickly overwhelming his relief. He made to tear at the tapes of his diaper, but Blue growled at him. He whined slightly as he pushed a sizable mass of raptor droppings into his waiting padding. \n\nBlue watched his swollen diaper bulge out even more to accommodate the male raptor's sizable mess. She licked her teeth but took care not to reveal that the sight of Chartreuse filling a diaper had made her a little horny; thankfully, her diaper also did an excellent job of containing any juices that would have leaked from her cloaca.\n\nAfter the male raptor was done, she approached him. The distinctive scent of raptor urine and droppings hung around him along with the scent of baby powder. \n\n\"All done?\" Blue asked.\n\nChartreuse nodded. \"Can I...hey!\" He quickly whirled around to see Blue feeling up his soaked diaper. \"What was that about!?\"\n\nBlue gave the soaked diaper one last squeeze. That squeeze happened to be right over his cloaca and to his surprise (and utter disgust), the warm, squishy urine soaked padding of his diaper actually felt quite nice when it was squeezed over his cloaca. \"Well,\" Blue said. \"You've certainly made good use of that diaper.\" She chittered in amusement. \"Perhaps we can ignore this whole 'toilet' thing for you.\"\n\n\"'I'd rather learn what a toilet is first.\" He then gave his diaper a few curious pokes and squeezes. He tilted his head and chirruped, curious as to how the diaper transformed from a thin crinkling film to a squishy, thick mass hanging between his legs. To his surprise, he didn't feel that wet inside his diaper but the warmth, weight and of course, the smell made it abundantly clear what he had just done in it. \"Can I get rid of this thing now?\"\n\nBlue then pressed the intercom. \"Get Chartreuse changed. He's filled his diaper.\"\n\n\"[i]On it.[/i]\" The voice coming through the intercom was clearly recognizable as that of K'avasarn.\n\nA few minutes passed and the door opened, revealing K'avasarn and another [i]Troodon[/i].\n\n\"Well, it looks like our latest guest is adapting quite well to the treatment,\" the other [i]Troodon[/i] said.\n\n\"Yes,\" K'avasarn replied as he stepped into room. \"Blue, get Chartreuse over here while we get the changing supplies.\" \n\nBlue nodded. In the meantime, K'avasarn began to unroll out the changing mat. The other [i]Troodon[/i] was busy checking to see if Delta, Echo or Charlie needed their diapers changed.\n\nCharlie said nothing but stood cooperatively as the [i]Troodon[/i] gently stuck a clawed finger into the leg gather of her diaper. The [i]Troodon[/i] chirruped and shrieked in shock as they realized that Charlie had just messed her diaper and that they had just stuck their finger in the mess. They then went to the sink to go clean off their finger.\n\nK'avasarn chittered in amusement. \"And that's why you do not check diapers that way.\"\n\n\"How do you know that?\" Blue asked.\n\n\"Raptor Squad isn't the only diapered dinosaur we have around here.\"\n\nThe blue-grey raptor gave a nervous smile as she recalled T’Luthra teaching her how to play with her wet diapers. \"I see.\" She then tapped her claw against the ground. \"So, uh, how do you check diapers?\"\n\nK'avasarn waited for the other [i]Troodon[/i] to return. \"She'll show you,\" he said, pointing to the Troodon. \"G'alla,\" he ordered. \"Demonstrate to Blue how you check a diaper.\"\n\nG'alla nodded. \"Well, you saw doing it the not recommended way,\" she said with a chuckle. \"That's poking a finger into the inside of the diaper.\"\n\n\"Now the other way is this...\" The female [i]Troodon[/i] went behind Blue.\n\nThe [i]Velociraptor[/i] clicked her teeth as she felt G'alla groping her diaper, eliciting several crinkles. The feel of the soft padding against her cloaca sent a shiver down her spine. But she managed to control herself. \"That's the most common way, giving the diaper a nice firm squeeze.\" G'alla gave Blue's padding several firm squeezes to demonstrate further. \"You're clean and dry.\"\n\nThe smaller theropod continued. \"Now, the other way is sniffing.\" \n\nBlue gasped as she felt G'alla bury her muzzle deep into her diaper. In the process, the soft, inner padding of her diaper was actually pushed slightly into her cloaca. Thankfully, the sniffing only lasted a few seconds.\n\nG'alla soon came out from behind Blue and spoke. \"And that's how you check diapers. Maybe we'll teach you how to change them next.\" She of course, had smelled Blue's arousal during the diaper check but she said nothing about it.\n\n\"Not so fast,\" K'avasarn said. \"You're welcome to watch though So who needs to be changed?\"\n\n\"Charlie's soiled her diaper. Echo's clean and dry. Delta's a little wet but her diaper will hold up for a while longer. And of course, Chartreuse completely filled his diaper up,\" an orange Troodon said.\n\n\"And Blue's clean and dry as well.\" G'alla added.\n\nChartreuse whined and shied back, his tail lowering in an utterly useless attempt to conceal the full diaper hanging between his legs. The group of [i]Troodon[/i] gently forced the male raptor onto the changing mat.\n\n\"Why, not Charlie first!?\" Blue demanded.\n\n\"You know how you're fed last by Owen?\" \n\nBlue nodded.\n\n\"There's a reason for that. He does that to show that as the alpha, he can feed you in any order he pleases. But he also gives you the largest rat since you're the beta.\"\n\nThe [i]Velociraptor[/i] tilted her head. \"So how does that apply to diapers?\"\n\n\"Same thing. In terms of changing diapers, we're the alpha, so we can change your diapers in whatever order we want,\" K'avasarn said. \"And since Chartreuse is the lowest ranked, he gets changed first.\"\n\n\"So what do I get as the beta!?\"\n\nK'avasarn tapped his claws together. \"Well, we can give you extra ointment and powder. And a more thorough cleaning when we change you.\"\n\n\"Fine.\" She watched as the [i]Troodon[/i] undid the tapes on Chartreuse's diaper and pulled the front of the diaper away from his groin. The [i]Velociraptor[/i] wrinkled her muzzle as the foul odor in the room got even stronger. She noticed that they used just enough wipes to remove the worst of the mess from Chartreuse's rump, applied the barest dusting of powder and used what could charitably be described as a mediocre amount of ointment. Soon, Chartreuse was back in a fresh diaper. The male raptor got up and poked his dinosaur bone printed diaper. He chirruped and tilted his head in confusion.\n\n\"Enjoying them?\" Blue asked.\n\n\"They're soft but other than that, I don't like them,\" Chartreuse said.\n\nThe female [i]Velociraptor[/i] considered introducing Chartreuse to the joys of diaper play but decided that upsetting the [i]Troodon[/i] alpha wasn't worth it. In the end, she opted to say nothing and watch as they began changing Charlie's diaper.\n\nThe younger raptor whined as the wipes cleaned away the urine and mess clinging to her diaper area. Even the cool wipes felt like sand against her cloaca. From what Blue could see, Charlie's cloaca looked a bit irritated. Fortunately, the [i]Troodon[/i] were a bit more liberal with the ointment than they were with Chartreuse. Charlie rumbled softly as the cool, white goo slathered on her diaper area quelled the burning in her cloaca. Soon, she too was diapered up. \n\nDelta and Echo were left alone. The two used diapers were stacked up in the corner for the Compies to dispose of.\n\n\"We're going to leave you five alone now,\" K'avasarn said.\n\nThere was the sound of the door closing as the [i]Troodon[/i] exited. The Nublarian sun was quickly setting and Blue could already see that Charlie was curled up in the nest of blankets and towels. She watched as the rest of her pack began to fall asleep in their nests as well.\n\nChartreuse lay down in his own nest and was fast asleep. Blue gently lay down next to Charlie. She could feel the injured raptor's slow, rhythmic breathing, which helped her fall asleep.\n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nAs the night wore on, it was time for the Compies to clean up. And that was just what happened. The door to the Raptor Squad's room opened and a pack of Compies entered. With near supernatural silence, the pack cleaned up the remains of the meat that Raptor Squad had eaten and of course, taken away the two diapers that Chartruese and Charlie had soiled.\n\nBut there was something different about one of the Compies who was cleaning the floor. This particular Compy was wearing a diaper. He was known to the others as K'aamathune.\n\nAnd he was diapered for it was his breeding season and the [i]Troodon[/i] did not wish to clean up after him. As K'aamathune wiped away the bloodstains on the floor, he tried hard to ignore how the inside of his padding, slick with his natural lubricant, glided against his cloaca in all the right ways. He was silently thankful that he hadn't orgasmed in his diaper...yet or else the others would never let him hear the end of it.\n\nAs he carefully approached the sleeping [i]Velociraptors[/i] to clean up around them, he could feel his heart racing. Even though he knew the diapers the raptors wore marked them as intelligent, his instincts still made him wary. It was then that he noticed a familiar smell — the smell of an aroused female theropod. \n\nCurious and feeling himself get hard under his diaper, he carefully approached the raptor who was emitting the scent. Soon, he found himself staring at the white padded rump of Delta. With a trembling hand, K'aamathune gently touched the raptor's diaper. It didn't crinkle but instead, the warm, smooth surface gently gave under his touch. Tilting his head, he gently nosed the diaper and sniffed. Underneath the overwhelming scent of urine, he could smell the arousal of the raptor. The pheromones emanating from Delta's cloaca had their effect on him and the Compy quickly felt his cock sliding out from his cloaca and getting erect. \n\nHe chittered and buried his muzzle deep into Delta's padding and inhaled. He rumbled as his penis strained against the slick confines of his diaper. The Compy nuzzled the diaper as he reached down to stroke the bulge in his diaper. He knew what he was doing was dangerous but his instincts overwhelmed the rational part of his mind.\n\nThe stimulation and scent drove K'aamathune closer and closer to the edge. He was then rudely interrupted by a blast of hot air on at his back and a soft growl. The Compy squeaked in fright as he urinated in his diaper out of shock. He slowly turned around as the warm liquid gushed out of his cloaca and into his quickly swelling diaper. \n\nAnd was confronted with the muzzle of Blue. The thick diaper swaddling the [i]Velociraptor[/i]'s rump did nothing to blunt the fear he felt. The Compy could only stand there with the pee-soaked diaper hanging between his legs. \"Please don't eat me, I just wet myself!\" The words came out in a nearly incomprehensible stream.\n\nBlue chittered in amusement. \"I don't think so. But since I caught you sniffing Delta's diaper without permission. I think a little punishment is in order.\" She then noticed the tiny bulge in the front of K'aamathune's puffy diaper and the mixed scent of his urine and natural lubricant. \"But first...\"\n\nK'aamathune squawked in protest as he was scooped up by the larger raptor. He then gasped as he felt his diaper being kneaded and rubbed against his cloaca and cock, already slick with natural lubricant. \"Mmmph!\" The Compy was too ashamed to admit how nice his warm, squishy diaper felt against his most intimate parts. Even worse was that he could smell that Blue was aroused from the action.\n\n\"Doesn't that feel good?\" Blue's voice was mocking. She could feel the small dinosaur's equally tiny member poking against the squishy confines of his sodden diaper. \n\nThe Compy's tail twitched and he clenched his jaw as the large raptor's claws kneaded the urine saturated gel in his diaper against his cloaca in all the right ways. \n\nAnd then it happened. He let out a surprisingly loud screech as he was blinded by sheer ecstasy. His cock throbbed as he released glob after glob of Compy goo that was thankfully caught by his diaper.\n\nBlue watched as the little bulge in K'aamathune's diaper twitched as he rode out his orgasm. As the Compy's erection subsided, she gave his diaper a gentle pat, followed by a firm squeeze, causing it to emit a slight squishing sound from its captured fluids. The raptor's own diaper was a little slick as well, thanks to the arousing sight and smells she had just experienced. \"That wasn't so bad, was it?\"\n\nK'aamathune could say nothing as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm. The Compy lay limp in Blue's arms. Indeed, he was so pliant that he didn't notice her taking him to the back of the room. \n\nThe raptor looked through the drawers. She found a muzzle not unlike the one that the [i]Troodon[/i] had fitted her with when they captured her but it was obviously too large for the Compy. She placed it aside and found a lead rope. A memory of her being muzzled and led around by Owen surfaced but she pushed it aside as she continued digging through the drawers.\n \nShe recalled seeing how Owen and the workers occasionally tethered a pig to a pole for her and her sisters to eat. The animal was fixed in place with a long rope not unlike what she had found and a leather strap around its neck. She continued digging through the drawers until she found something that resembled the leather strap she had seen on the pig.\n\nThe [i]Velociraptor[/i] grabbed the collar and slipped it onto the oblivious Compy. She fumbled with the clasp a bit as she tried to recall how it went on. It wasn't an easy task seeing as the clasp was made with the soft, dexterous hands of Humans in mind, not the lethally clawed hands of a [i]Velociraptor[/i]. In the end, through sheer trial and error, she gotten the collar snugly on the Compy and attached the lead rope. \n\nK'aamathune's post-orgasm afterglow faded and he found himself at the end of the lead rope held by the [i]Velociraptor[/i]. \"Hey!\" he exclaimed as he tried to remove the collar. \"Let me go!\"\n\nBlue chittered. \"No. Anyways, I think I'll be going back to sleep.\" She gently padded over to a indentation in the pile of blankets and towels and was soon fast asleep.\n\nThe Compy tried to pull himself free but the [i]Velociraptor[/i] had a firm grip on the lead rope. To make matters worse, he could feel a familiar pressure in his belly. K'aamathune desperately tugged at the lead rope and his collar but he couldn't free himself.\n\nIn the end, he resigned himself to stretching out the lead rope as far as he could, crouching down and soiling his diaper. K'aamathune winced as he felt his droppings pushing against his rump as his diaper tried to make room for his mess. When he was done, he could feel the weight of his thoroughly defiled diaper tugging at his waist and tail. That and the miasma of urine, Compy cum and droppings swirled around him as a pungent reminder of what he had done in his diaper.\n\nThe Compy then carefully lay down at the end of his lead rope, taking care not to smear the mess all over his rump and cloaca. [i]At least she didn't see me soiling myself[/i], he thought.\n\nK'aamathune failed to see the barely open eye of his new owner. He sighed; he was going to be wearing and using diapers for a [i]long[/i] time.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was Raptor Squad's first assignment since their experimentation by Troodon that had bestowed upon them greatly enhanced intelligence. The four were given their own room in the vet hospital. It was bare of furnishings except for a changing mat, several opened packs of diapers and some miscellaneous drawers and cabinets in the back. Some blankets and towels replaced the straw and leaves that Raptor Squad once used as bedding.
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Blue shifted slightly, her diaper rustling between her legs as she did so. Lying next to her was Charlie, fully asleep and her fern and gingko leaf print diaper bloated with urine. Echo was scowling as she glared at her own diaper. A sharp growl from Blue dissuaded the raptor from removing her diaper.

"Blue," Delta asked as she prodded her own diaper. "Why do the Troodon only want you to go?"

"Because you have not fully recovered," Blue replied. "I'm going to speak to them now." She then turned to Echo. "Echo, can you make sure Charlie gets her meat and make sure her diaper's changed regularly?"

Echo snorted and rolled her eyes but nodded. Her muzzle wrinkled up in distaste as she watched Charlie tense up slightly, her tail lift and her diaper bulge out as she involuntarily pushed the remains of her breakfast into the seat of her diaper. The aforementioned raptor remained asleep, heedless of the fact that she had just defecated into her diaper.

Blue then exited the room and watched as Echo got up to get the changing supplies.

***


There were of course, Troodon present at the vet hospital as they were in charge of ensuring Raptor Squad and any of the other dinosaurs given the genetic modification remained healthy.

"Need your diaper changed?" one of the Troodon asked as he casually leaned against the wall.

"What, no!" Blue exclaimed.

"Good, the Alpha wants you to get this raptor." He reached inside his messenger bag and handed Blue a piece of paper which got a quizzical tilt of the head and a few curious sniffs from the Velociraptor. "Oh, forgot you can't read."

The Troodon sighed. "We're going to have to teach you how to read." He looked at Blue's diaper, which looked to be clean and dry. "After we toilet train you."

Blue tilted her head again. "What's a toilet?"

"Never mind for now! Your task is more important!" The Troodon pulled out another picture. This one showed a mostly chartreuse Velociraptor with a dark green patch on the back, going down along the tail and smaller patches on the head.

"So I'm supposed to find the raptor and give it this drug?" Blue asked.

"Not entirely. You'll find him and lead him here. We'll give him the drug since you haven't been trained in how to administer it." The Troodon then cleared his throat and pulled out another piece of paper. He then started reading from the paper.

"According to the database, this raptor is male and known as 'Chartreuse'. He was based off your DNA template but with further modifications to make him more amenable to training. He was created as a prototype to use raptors as working animals — especially for military and police. He's considered a flawed prototype because he is extremely docile and extremely curious. Before the Humans left, they were trying make raptors with similar traits but with more aggression. So far, the project has not been started yet. He has a tracking implant like we all do but you don't know how to read or use the systems yet. Any questions?"

Blue tried to process everything the Troodon had said. Much of the words that came from the small theropod's mouth were completely foreign to her. "Everything?"

"We're going to need to teach you and your pack everything someday," the Troodon said. "Anyways, let me simplify. He's not going to attack you. He'll probably approach and sniff you. Let him do so. Don't attack him; if you do, he'll either run away or fight back."

"Where is he then?"

"This should help." The Troodon reached inside his messenger bag and removed a scrap of cloth. "This is from his enclosure before he was released."

Blue immediately leaned in an took a deep sniff of the cloth. The scent of Chartreuse was engraved in her memory. She licked her teeth as she took another sniff to further engrain the scent into her mind.

She then bounded off into the Nublarian jungle.

***


The tropical sun beat down on Blue as she stopped in a clearing to sniff the air. There was the scent of Compies and feral pigs but none of the raptor. She bent down over a stream and slurped up some water to slake her thirst.

The Velociraptor looked around the jungle. Nothing but trees and other assorted tropical foliage. A rustling bush got her attention. Blue's muscles tensed as she prepared to pounce but all that came out was a lizard, followed by a Compy.

Snorting, the raptor pressed further on, passing by the remains of an electric fence that had a rusted "Jurassic Park" sign on it.

***


A few hours later, Blue found herself in front of a dilapidated building. She chirruped softly as she sniffed the air. Nothing except the scent of dirt, decay and jungle greenery. The Velociraptor gently pushed the door open and peered around the tattered atrium. A cloth banner, its words long since destroyed by Isla Nublar's humid air lay on the ground atop the shattered remains of a Tyrannosaurus skeleton. Glass littered the ground and birds flitted in and out of shattered windows.

A Compy scurried out of a door that had been knocked off its hinges. Blue entered and found herself in a room that reminded her of the factory except it was much more dilapidated and there was a faint scent of another raptor. And it was not the scent of Chartreuse.

Blue hastily exited the former Jurassic Park visitor's center, lest she attract the unwanted attention of rival raptor pack. She continued along the dirt road until she felt the water she had gulped down earlier make its presence known.

As was her usual habit, she backed her rump against a tree, lifted her tail and proceeded to urinate into her diaper. A pleasurable shudder ran through her body as she felt her diaper start to sag and swell under her stream. She rumbled in pleasure as she finished emptying herself and continued down the path.

The raptor clicked her teeth as her warm, sodden diaper swayed between her legs, the warm, pee saturated gel rubbing against her cloaca in all the right ways. At the same time, she was aware of the pungent scent of raptor urine wafting up from her rump and how it broadcast her location to everyone around.

That of course, made Blue extra-vigilant. Her muscles tensed at every movement in the bushes; thankfully it was mostly feral pigs, feral goats, lizards and the occasional Compy.

After another stop at a stream (and a meal of a freshly killed goat), Blue detected a faint odor. Her eyes widened as she took several sniffs. She immediately recognized the scent. It was Chartreuse. Senses on high alert, she looked around.

A bush rustled. The Velociraptor tensed up and prepared for a fight. To her surprise, a chartreuse Velociraptor emerged from the bushes. Blue sighed and relaxed when the male raptor tilted his head and chirruped. He sniffed Blue's muzzle and then her flanks.

Normally, this would elicit a growl or a snap from the female raptor but she kept the Troodon's warning in mind. She squeaked as her now cool, squishy diaper was pushed against her cloaca as the raptor started sniffing her diaper.

Her most intimate parts dampened her diaper with her juices at the overly intrusive probing but she managed to not add more fluids to her already soaked padding. Blue whirled around and glared at the raptor who seemed to be satisfied with the sniffing.

Blue then returned the favor by sniffing the raptor's muzzle and then his flanks. His scent confirmed everything; this was the raptor she was to bring to the Troodon.

She nudged Chartreuse with her head to get him to move, which he did. She then chirruped at him — a command to follow her.

The male raptor tilted his head but followed Blue.

The trip back was uneventful, save for an encounter with a Dilophosaurus that was quickly resolved with teeth snapping and guttural growls from Blue. On the other hand, Chartreuse paid no attention to the Dilophosaurus.

Upon arriving at the vet hospital, Chartreuse chirruped and tilted his head in confusion. Blue pushed the main door open and stepped into the receiving area. There, she was met by the Troodon from earlier.

"Ah, you've succeeded," he said. The smaller raptor allowed Chartreuse to sniff him over. "No trouble at all?"

"None at all," Blue replied.

"Good to hear that." He then gently pushed Chartreuse. "Come along."

The other raptor obediently followed the Troodon through a door leading deeper into the hospital. The duo disappeared, Blue decided to return to her pack.

***


Upon entering the room, she was hit by the odor of used diaper. She wrinkled her muzzle and looked over her pack. Charlie's diaper was even fuller than when she had first left but she was eating some meat. Echo looked to be quite uncomfortable but her diaper was completely unused. Delta's diaper was dry.

Blue growled softly. "Echo, why is Charlie still wearing her diaper from the morning?"

"I want nothing to do with what she's wearing and most certainly not with what's in it!" Echo defiantly held her ground. A pain in her stomach made her flinch briefly.

"She's your sister and she needs to be kept comfortable!" Blue snapped.

"But her diaper's full and don't want to be near it!"

"That's why the Troodon do the diaper changes!"

"But I—, argh!" Echo suddenly doubled up with pain.

"Echo, please do not tell me you have had that same diaper on for the past day and done nothing in it."

Echo flinched as another spike of pain hit her. "N...no."

Blue growled softly. "I don't think so. Remember what the Troodon said? It's not healthy to hold it in so long."

Echo mumbled something as her tail swished.

"Now, for your health," Blue said as she tapped her claws on the tile floor. "I need you to empty everything out and use your diaper."

"What!?" Echo shouted. "You disgust me!"

The alpha Velociraptor snapped at Echo. "That wasn't a request. I will not leave until that diaper is full!"

"No!"

Blue growled and snapped at Echo again. "Fine, have it your way. I'll have the Troodon give you something up your cloaca then."

Echo narrowed her eyes and stared down the alpha Velociraptor. "You wouldn't."

"If you insist." Blue went over to the intercom on the wall and pressed the button. The distinctively accented voice of a Troodon came on over the speaker.

"K'avasarn here, what's the problem?"

"Echo's diaper is still clean, she looks to be in pain and I'm worried about her health."

"All right, we'll get an enema ready for her."

Blue released the intercom button and lay down in her nest. Her sodden diaper squished as she did so, sending a tingle up her spine.

After a few minutes, the door opened and K'avasarn entered with a cart containing a bottle of warm saline and a large syringe with soft tubing on it.

"Echo," the Troodon said. "Can you take your diaper off?"

The aforementioned raptor said nothing but growled and snapped at K'avasarn. He simply sighed and turned to Blue. "Blue, please restrain Echo and remove her diaper."

Blue got up and walked over to Echo. She firmly pinned the other raptor down on her back. "Echo, this is your last choice to willingly use your diaper or I'll let K'avasarn do what he needs to do."

Echo snapped at Blue but she held firm and began to undo the tapes of Echo's diaper, exposing her cloaca.

The Troodon approached Echo's rump with the full syringe in one hand and the tube, glistening with lubricant in the other. "Just hold still for a bit."

Echo's eyes widened. "Wait!" she exclaimed. "I'll do it. I'll use my diaper!"

K'avasarn glared at Blue. "You wasted my time for this?" He sighed and put all the equipment back in the cart. "Anyways, I'll give you your privacy. Just let me know when she's done so I can get all of you into fresh diapers." He then exited the room.

Blue carefully taped Echo's diaper back up. It wasn't as neat as the Troodon would have done it, but it would hold.

"Um, Echo," Delta said as she got up, her pristine diaper on display. "Would it help if I used my diaper with you?"

Echo gave the other raptor a baleful glare but said nothing. Blue released Echo and let her get to her feet. Blue bobbed her head at Echo.

The other raptor sighed and lifted her tail. Soon, the sound of rushing water could be heard as she abundantly urinated into her diaper. Blue watched as the diaper began to sag under nearly a day's worth of pee. The once pristine white surface took on a visible yellow tint as Echo continued wetting her diaper.

Echo whined softly as the sodden material brushed against her cloaca and hung between her legs. After what seemed like an eternity, her stream stopped and she was left with an unpleasant warm dampness and weight around her hindquarters. The pungent odor of Velociraptor urine hung in the room. "Am I done yet?" she asked.

"No." Blue tried her best to not let Echo know that her diaper was getting damp with another type of liquid. She looked at Delta whose own diaper was a bit puffy between her legs but not to the extent that Echo's padding was. The other raptor gently rubbed her wet diaper and chittered at how the urine saturated gel felt against her cloaca.

Echo averted her eyes from Delta playing with her wet diaper. "Do I have to? I even feel better now."

"Yes, unless you want me to get the Troodon back."

Echo growled as she lifted her tail and pushed. Blue watched as the seat of her diaper began to bulge out as a sizable mess made its way out of her cloaca. Echo twisted her snout in disgust as she pushed out more droppings into her diaper, tenting it out even further.

Blue clicked her teeth as she watched Echo's diaper hang down even further as she continued defecating into her padding. The alpha Velociraptor could feel a different kind of liquid seeping into her already wet diaper but she kept her face stoic even as the stench of Charlie and Echo's packed diapers began to permeate the room.

As Echo pushed another mass of dung into her padding, she was able to smell a distinct odor in the air. She whirled around and glared at Blue and Delta — who was apparently busy playing with her diaper. There was a distinctive pungent smell in the air; a smell that reminded Echo them of breeding season. "Are you enjoying this!?" she demanded.

Blue nervously looked around and clicked her teeth. Her sodden diaper was already slick with her juices and she was leaking even further. She said nothing but it was all too obvious what the answer was.

Delta, on the other hand, was much more forthcoming. As if the fact that she was rubbing her wet diaper wasn't a dead giveaway. "Yes."

Echo screeched and made to lunge at Delta but Blue quickly blocked her, knocking her down on the ground and making the mess inside her diaper smear itself all over her rump.

"Eargh! This is even worse than before!" Echo screamed as she got up, gave one last final grunt and pushed the last of her mess into her filled diaper.

Blue looked at the flattened lump in the seat of the other raptor's diaper. "You deserved it. So what if Delta likes her diapers?"

The chastised raptor said nothing but glared at Blue. Blue gently cupped Echo's diaper, taking note of its warmth and the lumps inside. To her surprise, even though Echo's diaper felt like a bag of warm water, there was no leakage whatsoever. Of course, thanks to the weight of its contents, Blue could see the mess inside the diaper through the leg and tail holes. But the gathers did their job and everything was safely contained inside her padding.

"Are you done?" Blue asked.

Echo, face ablaze, nodded.

"Good girl," Blue said as she gently petted Echo. It was an imitation of how Owen had praised the raptors whenever they cooperated with a medical procedure from Gerry.

Blue then went over to the intercom and pressed the button.

"K'avasarn here, what do you need?"

"Um, all of us need our diapers changed."

"Got it, I'll get the others. Just wait a bit."

Blue let go of the intercom button. A pressure in her belly reminded her that she had eaten a while ago and what was left of her meal was about ready to come out. She headed over to a corner of the room, raised her tail and proceeded to relieve herself into her already wet diaper.

The alpha Velociraptor chirruped in pleasure as urine gushed out of her cloaca and into the waiting padding, swaddling her rump and cloaca in squishy warmth. Another push and a firm mass of raptor poop made its way into her diaper.

Thankfully, the mess wasn't too large but she could feel it weighing her diaper down and pressing against her rump. She snarled softly; pooping in her diapers wasn't something she was a fan of, but she had no choice in the matter.

She looked at Delta, who was lying back with her tongue lolling out of her mouth. That and the sharp scent of arousal around the prostrate raptor was a clear indication of what she had just done in her diaper.

Echo kept her distance from Delta, a clear look of disgust on the other raptor's muzzle.

There was the sound of the door opening and Blue was able to see a pack of the Troodon. A dark blue Troodon was at the lead.

"Okay, let's all do this at once." Blue immediately recognized the voice as K'avasarn

Blue and Delta obediently lay down on the changing mats and spread their legs, exposing their full diapers. Echo was — for once — not giving the Troodon trouble about getting her diaper changed.

The sound of tapes being opened and the odor of four well used raptor diapers filled the room. Echo wrinkled her muzzle at the odor but said nothing.
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Delta purred in contentment as the wipes removed the traces of urine and love juices from her rump and cloaca. "Smells like someone enjoyed their diapers," a Troodon said as she continued cleaning Delta with some wet wipes.

The raptor could only blush in acknowledgement.

Blue had misfortune to get her diaper changed by D’Romlar...again. A blush painted her muzzle as the Troodon chittered in amusement and pulled away the front of Blue's well used diaper. "My," she said with her muzzle set in what was the dinosaurian equivalent of a smirk. "Looks like my lecture didn't take and a certain Velociraptor enjoys being naughty in her diapers."

Blue shied away, muzzle ablaze at the playful teasing. D’Romlar wiped the mix of droppings, urine and raptor juices from the larger theropod's rump and cloaca. Her tail twitched as the Troodon gently cleaned her cloaca, sending shivers up her spine.

Charlie whimpered slightly as the muck was cleaned off her bottom. Her cloaca stung from the acidic mess she had to sit in all day. She rumbled softly as a cool, thick goo was slathered over and in her cloaca, alleviating the burn she felt.

In a few minutes, all the four raptors were in fresh diapers and the old diapers stacked up in the corner for the Compies to take away and dispose of later.

"Much better," Delta said as she shifted, making her diaper crinkle.

"Echo," Charlie said. "Why didn't you get me a fresh diaper?"

"I'm not touching that disgusting thing." Echo turned her back to the younger raptor.

"But you don't have to touch it; the smaller dinosaurs are cleaning up the mess."

"I don't want to smell it. At least when it's in your diaper, it's not as stinky."

"But I don't like sitting in my mess!"

Echo said nothing but walked away, leaving Charlie alone. Blue gently licked and nuzzled the younger raptor who rumbled in contentment.

After a meal of the purloined meat from the hotel, the door to their room opened and Chartreuse was gently carried in by a group of the Troodon. The sleeping raptor was diapered but otherwise looked the same as he did when Blue encountered him.

The alpha raptor approached the sleeping raptor and gently nosed him. His tail twitched but he remained asleep.

"Ahem," the Alpha Troodon said as he looked at Blue. "Chartreuse has been given the drug and is now asleep. I want you to be nice to him and introduce him to how and why he's been given the drug. Also, if he uses his diaper, get one of us to change him. We haven't taught you how to change yourselves — or each other — yet. "

The Troodon then sighed and rubbed his muzzle in a very Human gesture. This was going to be awkward as he had just witnessed — and smelled — the aftermath of Blue and Delta "playing" in their diapers. "Speaking of diapers, I don't want you teaching him how to 'have fun' in his diapers or letting him remove his diaper."

"Spoilsport," Delta muttered as she lay down, enjoying the soft padding hugging her rear and caressing her cloaca in all the right ways.

"I mean it." The Alpha Troodon then exited the room, leaving the five raptors alone.  

The sound of the door shutting echoed through the room. As the other raptors went off to do their own thing — mostly gnawing on the scattered toys around the room or chasing each other. Blue watched over the sleeping male raptor. Chartreuse's tail twitched and he slowly got up.

"Everyone, over here now!" Blue barked.

The three other raptors did so and stood by their alpha.

"Remember, don't overwhelm him."

The male raptor pushed himself to his feet and looked around. He tilted his head and chirped. He then sniffed, taking in all the scents. He carefully approached Blue and sniffed at her.

Echo snarled and moved to block him, making him screech and fall back. Blue snapped and growled at the offending raptor. Sufficiently chastised, Echo fell back and let Chartreuse sniff Blue.

"You're the one who found me?" Chartreuse's eyes widened in shock as he heard his voice. It was high yet distinctively masculine. "How come I speak like the Humans?"

Blue was the first to speak up. "The Troodon gave us all a drug that makes us all smart."

Chartreuse tilted his head. "Why?"

The alpha raptor let out a sigh. "Apparently, they think it will help us integrate with the Humans better. Maybe it'll help us talk to them?" She wondered how things would have changed between her and Owen if she had  her intelligence boosted and was capable of speech.

Chartreuse chittered. "That sounds lovely." He then swished his tail, making his diaper crinkle. "So, what is this I'm wearing? I've never seen it before." The Velociraptor gave his padding a gentle poke.

"It's called a diaper. It's there to catch your droppings and water."

The male raptor tilted his head. "Why? I just leave everything in a certain spot."

"The Troodon don't want that. They'll teach how to use a squat toilet later, but for now, you make your droppings in your diaper."

"What's a toilet?"

"I don't know."

Satisfied with the explanation, Chartreuse nodded. His stomach rumbled.

Blue walked over to the pile of meat, grabbed a large piece with her jaws and gently dropped it in front of the male raptor. He tilted his head and sniffed it.

"Go on, it's all yours," Blue said as she nosed the meat towards him.

The male raptor took a bite and in mere moments, the slab of meat had been devoured.

"Now that you've been fed, I think I should introduce you to my pack."

Delta was the first to approach. She nosed Chartreuse and sniffed his muzzle. He reciprocated. Charlie was next.

Echo watched as Charlie nuzzled Chartreuse. She remained fixed in place while the male raptor looked at her expectantly and chirped.

"Go on," Blue said, gently nudging Echo with her head.

"No." Echo remained fixed in place.

"That wasn't a request." Blue gently butted Echo to further emphasize her point.

The raptor approached and gently sniffed Chartreuse. The male raptor snorted and backed away.

"What's wrong?" Blue asked.

"She smells angry. I don't really like her," Chartreuse replied.

Echo growled softly and snaked her head at him. "I don't like you either."

Blue butted Echo again, this time harder than before and snapped at her. "Be nice." Echo glared at Blue, who simply growled at her.

The male raptor fidgeted slightly and looked around. His tail flicked slightly. "Uh, where's the spot to empty myself?"

Delta chittered in amusement, her muzzle set in a saurian approximation of a smirk. "You're wearing it."

"Must I?" The scowl on his muzzle showed Chartreuse's displeasure at the idea of having his excrement pressed against him.

"Yes," Blue said.

Chartreuse whined...whether that was from the weight in his belly or the idea of soiling himself, Blue had no idea. Regardless, she gently nuzzled him and licked his cheek.

"If it helps, you can go to the corner of the room."

The raptor did so, backing up against the corner. Chartreuse tried to relax, but his cloacal sphincter was still clamped firmly shut despite the pressure in his belly. He closed his eyes and tried to pretend that he wasn't wearing a diaper.

He pushed slightly and felt his tail lift up as a bit of urine entered his diaper. Soon, those few droplets became a torrent that was rapidly absorbed by his quickly swelling diaper. Chartreuse chittered as the pressure in his belly subsided. The relief was so overwhelming that he was able to overlook the diaper sagging between his legs and the sodden material rubbing against his cloaca.

Chartreuse twisted his muzzle into a scowl the moment he realized exactly what the source of that warmth in his diaper was, the disgust quickly overwhelming his relief. He made to tear at the tapes of his diaper, but Blue growled at him. He whined slightly as he pushed a sizable mass of raptor droppings into his waiting padding.

Blue watched his swollen diaper bulge out even more to accommodate the male raptor's sizable mess. She licked her teeth but took care not to reveal that the sight of Chartreuse filling a diaper had made her a little horny; thankfully, her diaper also did an excellent job of containing any juices that would have leaked from her cloaca.

After the male raptor was done, she approached him. The distinctive scent of raptor urine and droppings hung around him along with the scent of baby powder.

"All done?" Blue asked.

Chartreuse nodded. "Can I...hey!" He quickly whirled around to see Blue feeling up his soaked diaper. "What was that about!?"

Blue gave the soaked diaper one last squeeze. That squeeze happened to be right over his cloaca and to his surprise (and utter disgust), the warm, squishy urine soaked padding of his diaper actually felt quite nice when it was squeezed over his cloaca. "Well," Blue said. "You've certainly made good use of that diaper." She chittered in amusement. "Perhaps we can ignore this whole 'toilet' thing for you."

"'I'd rather learn what a toilet is first." He then gave his diaper a few curious pokes and squeezes. He tilted his head and chirruped, curious as to how the diaper transformed from a thin crinkling film to a squishy, thick mass hanging between his legs. To his surprise, he didn't feel that wet inside his diaper but the warmth, weight and of course, the smell made it abundantly clear what he had just done in it. "Can I get rid of this thing now?"

Blue then pressed the intercom. "Get Chartreuse changed. He's filled his diaper."

"On it." The voice coming through the intercom was clearly recognizable as that of K'avasarn.

A few minutes passed and the door opened, revealing K'avasarn and another Troodon.

"Well, it looks like our latest guest is adapting quite well to the treatment," the other Troodon said.

"Yes," K'avasarn replied as he stepped into room. "Blue, get Chartreuse over here while we get the changing supplies."

Blue nodded. In the meantime, K'avasarn began to unroll out the changing mat. The other Troodon was busy checking to see if Delta, Echo or Charlie needed their diapers changed.

Charlie said nothing but stood cooperatively as the Troodon gently stuck a clawed finger into the leg gather of her diaper. The Troodon chirruped and shrieked in shock as they realized that Charlie had just messed her diaper and that they had just stuck their finger in the mess. They then went to the sink to go clean off their finger.

K'avasarn chittered in amusement. "And that's why you do not check diapers that way."

"How do you know that?" Blue asked.

"Raptor Squad isn't the only diapered dinosaur we have around here."

The blue-grey raptor gave a nervous smile as she recalled T’Luthra teaching her how to play with her wet diapers. "I see." She then tapped her claw against the ground. "So, uh, how do you check diapers?"

K'avasarn waited for the other Troodon to return. "She'll show you," he said, pointing to the Troodon. "G'alla," he ordered. "Demonstrate to Blue how you check a diaper."

G'alla nodded. "Well, you saw doing it the not recommended way," she said with a chuckle. "That's poking a finger into the inside of the diaper."

"Now the other way is this..." The female Troodon went behind Blue.

The Velociraptor clicked her teeth as she felt G'alla groping her diaper, eliciting several crinkles. The feel of the soft padding against her cloaca sent a shiver down her spine. But she managed to control herself. "That's the most common way, giving the diaper a nice firm squeeze." G'alla gave Blue's padding several firm squeezes to demonstrate further. "You're clean and dry."

The smaller theropod continued. "Now, the other way is sniffing."

Blue gasped as she felt G'alla bury her muzzle deep into her diaper. In the process, the soft, inner padding of her diaper was actually pushed slightly into her cloaca. Thankfully, the sniffing only lasted a few seconds.

G'alla soon came out from behind Blue and spoke. "And that's how you check diapers. Maybe we'll teach you how to change them next." She of course, had smelled Blue's arousal during the diaper check but she said nothing about it.

"Not so fast," K'avasarn said. "You're welcome to watch though So who needs to be changed?"

"Charlie's soiled her diaper. Echo's clean and dry. Delta's a little wet but her diaper will hold up for a while longer. And of course, Chartreuse completely filled his diaper up," an orange Troodon said.

"And Blue's clean and dry as well." G'alla added.

Chartreuse whined and shied back, his tail lowering in an utterly useless attempt to conceal the full diaper hanging between his legs. The group of Troodon gently forced the male raptor onto the changing mat.

"Why, not Charlie first!?" Blue demanded.

"You know how you're fed last by Owen?"

Blue nodded.

"There's a reason for that. He does that to show that as the alpha, he can feed you in any order he pleases. But he also gives you the largest rat since you're the beta."

The Velociraptor tilted her head. "So how does that apply to diapers?"

"Same thing. In terms of changing diapers, we're the alpha, so we can change your diapers in whatever order we want," K'avasarn said. "And since Chartreuse is the lowest ranked, he gets changed first."

"So what do I get as the beta!?"

K'avasarn tapped his claws together. "Well, we can give you extra ointment and powder. And a more thorough cleaning when we change you."

"Fine." She watched as the Troodon undid the tapes on Chartreuse's diaper and pulled the front of the diaper away from his groin. The Velociraptor wrinkled her muzzle as the foul odor in the room got even stronger. She noticed that they used just enough wipes to remove the worst of the mess from Chartreuse's rump, applied the barest dusting of powder and used what could charitably be described as a mediocre amount of ointment. Soon, Chartreuse was back in a fresh diaper. The male raptor got up and poked his dinosaur bone printed diaper. He chirruped and tilted his head in confusion.

"Enjoying them?" Blue asked.

"They're soft but other than that, I don't like them," Chartreuse said.

The female Velociraptor considered introducing Chartreuse to the joys of diaper play but decided that upsetting the Troodon alpha wasn't worth it. In the end, she opted to say nothing and watch as they began changing Charlie's diaper.

The younger raptor whined as the wipes cleaned away the urine and mess clinging to her diaper area. Even the cool wipes felt like sand against her cloaca. From what Blue could see, Charlie's cloaca looked a bit irritated. Fortunately, the Troodon were a bit more liberal with the ointment than they were with Chartreuse. Charlie rumbled softly as the cool, white goo slathered on her diaper area quelled the burning in her cloaca. Soon, she too was diapered up.

Delta and Echo were left alone. The two used diapers were stacked up in the corner for the Compies to dispose of.

"We're going to leave you five alone now," K'avasarn said.

There was the sound of the door closing as the Troodon exited. The Nublarian sun was quickly setting and Blue could already see that Charlie was curled up in the nest of blankets and towels. She watched as the rest of her pack began to fall asleep in their nests as well.

Chartreuse lay down in his own nest and was fast asleep. Blue gently lay down next to Charlie. She could feel the injured raptor's slow, rhythmic breathing, which helped her fall asleep.

***


As the night wore on, it was time for the Compies to clean up. And that was just what happened. The door to the Raptor Squad's room opened and a pack of Compies entered. With near supernatural silence, the pack cleaned up the remains of the meat that Raptor Squad had eaten and of course, taken away the two diapers that Chartruese and Charlie had soiled.

But there was something different about one of the Compies who was cleaning the floor. This particular Compy was wearing a diaper. He was known to the others as K'aamathune.

And he was diapered for it was his breeding season and the Troodon did not wish to clean up after him. As K'aamathune wiped away the bloodstains on the floor, he tried hard to ignore how the inside of his padding, slick with his natural lubricant, glided against his cloaca in all the right ways. He was silently thankful that he hadn't orgasmed in his diaper...yet or else the others would never let him hear the end of it.

As he carefully approached the sleeping Velociraptors to clean up around them, he could feel his heart racing. Even though he knew the diapers the raptors wore marked them as intelligent, his instincts still made him wary. It was then that he noticed a familiar smell — the smell of an aroused female theropod.

Curious and feeling himself get hard under his diaper, he carefully approached the raptor who was emitting the scent. Soon, he found himself staring at the white padded rump of Delta. With a trembling hand, K'aamathune gently touched the raptor's diaper. It didn't crinkle but instead, the warm, smooth surface gently gave under his touch. Tilting his head, he gently nosed the diaper and sniffed. Underneath the overwhelming scent of urine, he could smell the arousal of the raptor. The pheromones emanating from Delta's cloaca had their effect on him and the Compy quickly felt his cock sliding out from his cloaca and getting erect.

He chittered and buried his muzzle deep into Delta's padding and inhaled. He rumbled as his penis strained against the slick confines of his diaper. The Compy nuzzled the diaper as he reached down to stroke the bulge in his diaper. He knew what he was doing was dangerous but his instincts overwhelmed the rational part of his mind.

The stimulation and scent drove K'aamathune closer and closer to the edge. He was then rudely interrupted by a blast of hot air on at his back and a soft growl. The Compy squeaked in fright as he urinated in his diaper out of shock. He slowly turned around as the warm liquid gushed out of his cloaca and into his quickly swelling diaper.

And was confronted with the muzzle of Blue. The thick diaper swaddling the Velociraptor's rump did nothing to blunt the fear he felt. The Compy could only stand there with the pee-soaked diaper  hanging between his legs. "Please don't eat me, I just wet myself!" The words came out in a nearly incomprehensible stream.

Blue chittered in amusement. "I don't think so. But since I caught you sniffing Delta's diaper without permission. I think a little punishment is in order." She then noticed the tiny bulge in the front of  K'aamathune's puffy diaper and the mixed scent of his urine and natural lubricant. "But first..."

K'aamathune squawked in protest as he was scooped up by the larger raptor. He then gasped as he felt his diaper being kneaded and rubbed against his cloaca and cock, already slick with natural lubricant. "Mmmph!" The Compy was too ashamed to admit how nice his warm, squishy diaper felt against his most intimate parts. Even worse was that he could smell that Blue was aroused from the action.

"Doesn't that feel good?" Blue's voice was mocking. She could feel the small dinosaur's equally tiny member poking against the squishy confines of his sodden diaper.

The Compy's tail twitched and he clenched his jaw as the large raptor's claws kneaded the urine saturated gel in his diaper against his cloaca in all the right ways.

And then it happened. He let out a surprisingly loud screech as he was blinded by sheer ecstasy. His cock throbbed as he released glob after glob of Compy goo that was thankfully caught by his diaper.

Blue watched as the little bulge in K'aamathune's diaper twitched as he rode out his orgasm. As the Compy's erection subsided, she gave his diaper a gentle pat, followed by a firm squeeze, causing it to emit a slight squishing sound from its captured fluids. The raptor's own diaper was a little slick as well, thanks to the arousing sight and smells she had just experienced. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

K'aamathune could say nothing as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm. The Compy lay limp in Blue's arms. Indeed, he was so pliant that he didn't notice her taking him to the back of the room.

The raptor looked through the drawers. She found a muzzle not unlike the one that the Troodon had fitted her with when they captured her but it was obviously too large for the Compy. She placed it aside and found a lead rope. A memory of her being muzzled and led around by Owen surfaced but she pushed it aside as she continued digging through the drawers.
 
She recalled seeing how Owen and the workers occasionally tethered a pig to a pole for her and her sisters to eat. The animal was fixed in place with a long rope not unlike what she had found and a leather strap around its neck. She continued digging through the drawers until she found something that resembled the leather strap she had seen on the pig.

The Velociraptor grabbed the collar and slipped it onto the oblivious Compy. She fumbled with the clasp a bit as she tried to recall how it went on. It wasn't an easy task seeing as the clasp was made with the soft, dexterous hands of Humans in mind, not the lethally clawed hands of a Velociraptor. In the end, through sheer trial and error, she gotten the collar snugly on the Compy and attached the lead rope.

K'aamathune's post-orgasm afterglow faded and he found himself at the end of the lead rope held by the Velociraptor. "Hey!" he exclaimed as he tried to remove the collar. "Let me go!"

Blue chittered. "No. Anyways, I think I'll be going back to sleep." She gently padded over to a indentation in the pile of blankets and towels and was soon fast asleep.

The Compy tried to pull himself free but the Velociraptor had a firm grip on the lead rope. To make matters worse, he could feel a familiar pressure in his belly. K'aamathune desperately tugged at the lead rope and his collar but he couldn't free himself.

In the end, he resigned himself to stretching out the lead rope as far as he could, crouching down and soiling his diaper. K'aamathune winced as he felt his droppings pushing against his rump as his diaper tried to make room for his mess. When he was done, he could feel the weight of his thoroughly defiled diaper tugging at his waist and tail. That and the miasma of urine, Compy cum and droppings swirled around him as a pungent reminder of what he had done in his diaper.

The Compy then carefully lay down at the end of his lead rope, taking care not to smear the mess all over his rump and cloaca. At least she didn't see me soiling myself, he thought.

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