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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Tai groaned softly, his head was pounding and his entire body was incredibly sore, shakily picking himself off the ground, his mind was swimming with so many different thoughts. It was hard to really focus on anything else. As his vision slowly comes back into focus he finds himself looking around what appeared to be a massive auditorium. All around him lay his friends. Matt, Joe, Izzy, and TK, all of them lay next to their digimon, and even next to his leg Tai saw Agumon still laying out cold. His memory was a tad fuzzy, he couldn’t quite remember what had happened but he did remember they were fighting something. A really strong digimon that had invaded the digital world. Though there was something weird about him. He wasn’t really sure what it was though. Shaking his head he takes a look around seeing the others slowly starting to come to again. Eyes fluttering as they start to pick themselves up off the ground. Even their digimon had begun to wake. Agumon yawns, stretching out as he leans up against Tai’s leg. Looking up towards the human with a small blush and frown. “Mornin Agumon, how are you feeling?” He asks to pick up the smaller dinosaur digimon.\n\n\n“M-mrrff… I-I’m feeling okay Tai… How did we get here, and where exactly are we?” He asks, rubbing the back of his head. The digimon’s head was in a similar state, hazy and pounding and judging by the confused reaction of the others they were all feeling pretty much the same. Tai walks over towards the group that had begun to form. All of the other tamers and their digimon all talking among one another. They didn’t even notice Tai at first until he cleared his throat. Still holding Agumon he offers a quick wave to his friends before speaking.\n\n\n“So I take it no one else knows what’s going on either yeah?” He asks, looking at the others who just shake their heads. Matt was already starting to look around a bit, Tai could see his eyes darting around looking for some kind of exit, or any path he could take that would get them out of there. Joe and TK looked worried which made sense, with Joe not being the bravest and TK being the youngest it made sense to him that the both of them would likely be terrified waking up in such a place. Meanwhile Izzy was reaching around, as if looking for something. “Hey Izzy, you all good over there? Did you drop something?” Tai asks walking over to his friend who seemed to be the most panicked out of them. Izzy suddenly perks up, looking over to Tai before shaking his head and looking around one last time. \n\n\n“H-hey Tai.. Uh, I can't find my laptop.” He replies, shifting his hand through the bag he was holding, Tentomon fluttering back with a hake of his head. “Looks like whoever brought us here might have taken away our things..” He adds before sighing and looking around. “That has a lot of important data for both me and our team, we have to get that back.” As the two of them are talking there’s a sudden crash from behind them. Tai jumps as flecks of fire pour from Agumon’s mouth. The both of them turned to stare at the door opposite of the room. Though what they see instead is Matt stumbling back rubbing at his arm as Gabumon reels back, firing a petit flame at the door. Neither of which does any damage as Matt growls under his breath.\n\n\n“D-dammit.. You’ve got to be kidding me..” He pants looking back to the others. “The only way out of here is through that door, probably would be easy if we could digivolve.. But I’m sure you’ve noticed by now.” Matt reaches into his back pocket. Only to pull out absolutely nothing. “We have had our digivices stripped from us.” He explains before crossing his arms. A very annoyed look on his face before shaking his hand. “So, any ideas on how we get out of here? Seems kinda like we’re trapped here.” He states, his eyes moving towards Tai almost as if testing him to see what his plan was.\n\n\nTai looks down a bit, crossing his arms as well before taking another breath. It was obvious that he was feeling pretty nervous himself. They've never really ran into anything like this before, hell they couldn’t even remember how they got here in the first place. “Hmm.. There has to be another way out of here. I don’t think whoever put us here would have just lock us in here with no way out. Kinda seems like they’re trying to play a game or something..” Tai explains, though before he can get too far in his thought process the auditorium suddenly lights up once again. The buzz of the bulbs above them barely lighting up the area around them as they hear a high pitched, nasally voice voice from on top of the stage. “Hello new shtudentsh!” The group quickly turn their gaze up towards the stage, the lights seeming to come together as a dorky looking impmon, wearing a stark white shirt, one with a few good strange stains across it. He couldn’t really get a good look at just what the stains were but he knew that at least it was probably something he didn’t want to know what they were. “It’sh an honor to finally have shuch great shtudentsh join ush for thish shemeshter~” He speaks with a heavy lisp, the braces in his mouth caked with some weird gunk. But all of that, all of those weird stains and everything was nothing compared to what was lower down on the Imp’s body. A thick diaper, one that was packed to the brim, one that squished with every little moment, the stench took a few seconds to hint but when it did it washed over all of them like a wave.\n\n\nThe stench wafting off the Impmon was unbearable. Joe gagged audibly, retching on the stink, while Izzy could feel his eyes starting to water. Tai covers his mouth, wincing from it while Matt covers TK’s nose and mouth enduring the smell as he wrinkles his nose. “Well then firsht thingsh firsht.” The nerdy impmon claps his gloved claws together, with a sickeningly wet slapping noise, despite being gloves they could see him wringing out a few droplets of sweat with a twist of his palms. All of the humans shudder in disgust, while the digimon tries to fight through it preparing for a fight. After all, the digimon was just an impmon, a rookie level. It wasn’t anything they couldn’t handle. He would be easy to take out even if the little shrimp set up traps or anything they could probably just avoid it. The Impmon usually weren’t exactly the smartest, despite this one’s weird nerdy get up and thick slobbery lisp. \n\n\nLooking down the digimon could easily guess that the diaper he wore was likely a better indicator of just how smart this digimon was. “Let’sh go ahead and shhhheperate into groupsh~” He finally adds, gesturing his hands out as a cartoonishly large building block drops from the ceiling. Both groups jumping out of the way. They intended to go in the same direction, though something seemed to happen, almost like a glitch as they dive towards opposite sides of the room. Crashing to the ground as the humans and digimon are separated by the massive toy block. The Impmon suddenly appearing on top of it, pushing up his cartoonishly large glasses. The various smudges that glinted in the low buzzing light made them all question how effective the spectacles really were. The Imp didn’t seem to notice or possibly care about the stares, just humming slightly to himself looking down at the digimon. “For you all, well we’ve already prepared a lovely shtay at our daycare~My asshishtants will help you out~” He explains as a group of dogmon, all dressed in childish clothing, overalls that could barely contain their loaded diapers, and name tags with scribbles on it appeared from a doorway that the Impmon had formed pour out, grabbing the struggling digimon who all try to fight back. But before they can they’re quickly restrained with pacifier gags, mittens and other babyish gear to keep them from attacking.\n\n\nWhile the humans couldn’t see what was happening they could hear the struggles and cries of their digimon. While most of them knew there wasn’t much they could do, Matt and Tai instead rushed forwards, slamming into the block as they attempted to climb the smooth surface. “What are you doing to our digimon?!” They shout together, glaring up at the Impmon whose fat body wobbles from the slam. Though he just smirks, dorky braces flashing as he tugs on his overall straps snapping them with a loud squishing noise. Of course he wasn’t wearing overalls, his diaper on full display with the straps connected to it, leading up and over his shirt. “You think you’ve won but our digimon are stronger than anything.” Tai shouts, throwing an arm out to the side while Matt attempts another jump, trying to grab onto the edge. Though he quickly finds himself unable to even reach the halfway point. Eventually giving up as he falls onto his ass one more. The Impmon laughs another nerdy laugh, taking a seat on the edge of the block. Staring down at the group of humans, the famous digidestined his master had told him so much about.\n\n\n“Kishishishi~” He laughs once more, looking down at them with what almost seemed like a vacant look, devoid of any actual intelligence. “Come on letsh jusht have shome fun~” He shouts, throwing his arms out. “I can promishe I’m a very fun professhor~” He pushes up his glasses again, a strong purple flash summoning another door right behind the humans. “Plush, not like you all have much of a choice!” He giggles like a child, clapping his hands together. “The only way out ish to graduate! You could alwaysh run, but that would mean leaving all your digimon behind!” He points to the area behind him. The human men glaring at him, though the impmon seems fully unphased. They were quickly realizing that this Impmon wasn’t just any digimon. They really didn’t have much of a choice here.\n\n\n“What exactly would it take to graduate?” Izzy finally questions, stepping forwards as he looks up towards the Impmon. “If you’re our professor you’d have to have some kind of plan in place yeah?” The Impmon perking up once more, the toothy grin seeming to spread even wider as he leans forwards, letting out another drooly laugh.\n\n\n“Kishishishi.. Looksh like one of ya undershtand who’th in charge~” He teases with a slight wave of his hand. “All you have ta do is learn how to be proper impmon~ Eashy as that. Take my classh and passh, and you all can go home with your digimon.” He explains standing back up. Lightly pacing back and forth as he spoke, diaper squishing louder with every step he takes. Soon dragging across the ground as he pushes out another massive load into the back of his diaper. None of them wanted to do this, but they looked towards Izzy for guidance in this.\n\n\n“Okay. Sounds easy enough.” Izzy says resting a hand at his side, smiling to the others. “We’ll crush your classes and get out of here in no time flat~” He narrows his gaze, he was the crest of knowledge after all, if anyone could get them out of there it was him. The Impmon perks up at this giggling again and clapping his hands together like some dumb pamper packer (which he very much was~) Before snapping his sweaty fingers once more, the door behind them slowly creaking open. Revealing a dark corridor right behind them. The humans turn around, staring down the seemingly endless dark corridor, a warm, yet chilling air pouring out from it. Though as Izzy looks back he can’t help but double think his decision.\n\n\n“So Izzy, you know what to do yeah?” Tai questions turning to face his friend, keeping his voice low as he speaks. Not wanting the Impmon to hear whatever they were talking about. Izzy sighs and looks at Tai with a bit of a shaky smile.\n\n\n“Well not exactly.. But this guy doesn’t exactly seem the smartest… If all we have to do is pass his weird class then it’ll be easy.” Izzy explains as he and Tai take the lead, starting to make their way down the hall, keeping their voices low as they walk. “That being said, there's no doubt that he’ll have some kind of trap or something prepared. It would be best for us to play safe for now. Keep things calm, and just play along for now. I’ll see if I can find any information about this place.” As they talk they soon step out into a long hall that stretches out in either way. Large purple arrows, stuck to the lockers opposite of them, seemed to guide the humans down one end of the hall. While they couldn’t see him any longer the group could still feel the eyes of the Imp watching them from somewhere, they couldn’t tell where in specific. But they could feel his gaze, and his stench permeated throughout the entire hallway. It held a strange, almost suppressive aura to it. Pressing down all around them as the humans look around, trying to find some way out. Though with how the halls stretched out, and how they could still feel the Imp’s gaze on them, they knew they couldn’t just run for it.\n\n\n“Hmm.. I don’t really like leaving our digimon all on their own. But I guess here we don’t really have much of a choice huh?” Matt questions with a sigh and a shake of his head. Crossing his arms while he thought to himself. TK frowns a bit reaching a hand out to rest it on Matt’s shoulder.\n\n\n“Hey I’m sure our digimon can take care of themselves for a bit, they’re a lot stronger than us after all, and they know we’re going to be trying our best to get out of here.” He offers a smile to his older brother, who was obviously still stressed. Though he seems to soften a bit, smiling back and nodding to TK. Exhaling softly to calm himself down. “Let’s just trust Izzy here and we’ll get out of here safely.” He replies with a short nod, though as Joe listens in he visibly squirms around slightly. Crossing his arms as he stares down at the ground. TK glances backwards. “Everything okay Joe?” The young man asks, tilting his head as Joe glances away, running a hand through his unkempt hair. \n\n\n“I.. How do you know this will even work?” He finally questions and looks down at the ground. Eyes wide before looking back up towards the others. “How do we even know all of this would work? What if all of this is some elaborate trap, I mean do any of us even remember how we got here?” He questions, looking between everyone, and he was right. None of them could remember how they got here. Let alone what this place was aside from some kind of school. “Exactly.” Joe remarks, crossing his arms as he stares down at the ground, the group still walking following the arrows as they eventually enter a locker room of sorts. “We should just run.. And we’ll probably find our digimon and a way out.” He explains. Though as Tai thinks between their two options he eventually raises a hand.\n\n\n“It’s going to be fine. Let’s trust in Izzy’s plan, after all if we probably try to run I don’t think we’ll make it too far on our own. Who knows how many digimon that Impmon has working around here, and if they’re anything like the digimon that took our digimon away they’re likely loyal to him too.” He explains though before he can continue his thoughts there’s another sound from in front of them. A few of the locker doors suddenly shooting open pairs of mechanical toony hands shoot out, reaching out to grab ahold of the humans, lifting them up into the air. Joe yelps in surprise, squirming around while Tai and Matt attempt to fight back, swinging at the arms and trying to knock them away. TK does best to fight against it, though eventually something grabs hold of both of his arms holding him in place. Izzy right away realizes that he probably wasn’t going to get out of there, but even so he still tries to fight back at least a bit before being grabbed and held in place. After a few moments the door leading in opens up as a familiar dorky imp enters looking up with a smile.\n\n\n“There we all are! Don’t worry too much we’re jusht getting you all in proper uniform~” He giggles, adjusting his glasses once more. Slowly the hands start to get to work, undoing their pants and shirts. Stripping them down to their underwear before tearing them off as well. Tossing them off to the side as the hands kept working. They only pause for a moment in order to reach out, grabbing a pile of rubbery latex that were resting on the inside of the lockers. Lifting them up the humans could see they were a deep purple in color, seeming to be full body with a hole in the head. It didn’t take too long for them to realize that what was being dangled in front of them appeared to be a large, rubbery Impmon suit. Complete with a specialized smiley face on each one. They don’t even have the strength to struggle at this point as the hands reach out, grabbing them all over, feeling over their body as they dress their nude forms. Sliding them into the suits and dressing them up. All while the teacher imp watches on, lounging back and sitting on his absolutely massive diaper. Which he seems to have filled even larger as they took their seats. \n\n\nAs the rubber suits snap tight around their bodies a short jolt shoots through their bodies. Their clothes were way too small at first. Gritting their teeth, it hugs tight around their form. Their bodies suddenly seemed to shrink down a few inches. Their minds clouded with how tight it hugged their heads. The horns almost seem to stick to their ears. Wobbling slightly as if twitching. “W-what?” Tai questions holding a hand to his head. He wasn’t sure why it was so hard to think. Looking around he stared at all of the other marks on his and the other’s stomachs. They all had swirling eyes, dopey smiles and dopey grins. \n\n\n“Do you like it? It’sh meant to show how you are all shtill Impsh in training.” The professor explains with a slight wave of his hand. “However that won’t lasht long. We will be shtarting out crash coursh today. Come along and let’sh get going~” He says with a wave of his hand starting to walk off. “Oh yesh! I’m sho shilly, almosht forgot. You all can call me professhor Dimpmon~” He says, posing, and raising a gloved hand with a pleased giggle. The humans look to one another, already knowing they don’t exactly have a choice they follow behind Dimpmon. They couldn’t believe they were going along with this, shaking his head Matt keeps his gaze out, looking for any way out still.\n\n\nIt doesn’t take long for them all to reach a new part of the school, a classroom with far too many seats. More than enough for all of them. Dimpmon moves towards the front of the class. Picking up a stick of chalk with a few noticeable streaks on it, as if someone had been sucking on it. Joe rolls his eyes at that, if this was just some stupid class like Izzy thought they would get out of there in no time. He couldn't believe they were caught but such a dump digimon. Sighing they all move to take their seats while Dimpmon surveys the class. Smirking with pride as he looks around the classroom. “Hafta admit. Thish ish the firsht time I’ve had such a large clash~” He says with another chuckle. Before climbing up onto the table, by the time they had gotten into the classroom the Impmon’s diaper was dragging across the ground. If the humans had any ideas of where all of his smarts were going. Well they had a pretty good guess by now. One of the Dogmon minions make their way in, stripping the Dimpmon down. Removing his packed diaper before starting to clean him up. Dimpmon didn’t pay any mind to it, simply letting it happen as he spoke.\n\n\n“Sho for our firsht lesshon. We have shomething eashy.” He gestures towards the board that already had something written on it. “Having a tail.” The humans all look to each other, and then backwards to their asses. Seeing a long, snaking tail slowly swaying back and forth in the air. They of course didn’t have any control over the tails, they were just rubbery parts of the suits. Though with his curiosity getting the better of him, Joe sighs and eventually raises his hand with a deep blush.\n\n\n“Uh.. We don’t have tails, how are we supposed to even do that?” He asks, regretting it almost instantly as Dimpmon bursts into loud, doofy laughter. Shaking his head Joe looks away towards the others who just shrug back.\n\n\n“Well that’sh why you’re here! Sho you can learn what it’sh like to have one! All it’ll take ish it a bit of practish.” He explains giving a thumbs up. Eventually wobbling on his ass to seat himself back up again. The Dogmon having finished diapering him up, giving a salute to the professor before waddling back out, carrying the packed diaper in his mouth with a soft grunt and moan. Audibly slurping on the pamper as he makes his way out. “It’sh really easy, you shee I’ve given you all practish tailsh to shtart out with!” He exclaims once more, snapping his fingers as he suddenly appears behind Joe. Before the boy can even react the Impmon reaches down, grabbing the fake rubbery tail and giving it a firm yank. Dragging Joe and the chair he was sitting on to the front of the room. He thought to struggle but he quickly found himself unable to move. As Professor Dimpmon grabbed his tail his body suddenly seized up. Gripping the sides of his chair as he’s pulled to the front. The strangest part was that he could feel Dimpmon’s hand gripping his tail. In fact he felt his entire backside almost stretch out as he’s grabbed as if the suit was connected to him. But he could tell it was still a suit. He knew it was still a suit.. It had to be a suit.. Right?\n\n\nHis mind raced with all of these questions, he didn’t even realize Dimpmon had let go of his tail, allowing it to thrash around in surprise. Moving with a mind of its own as the others watch on. Tai stands up, ready to run after his friend. Though when Dimpmon tells him to sit down his tail lashes out, wrapping around the leg of his chair and yanking him backwards and falling into the chair again. “G-gah! H-hey what gives?!” The man shouts looking back, giving a few tugs on his tail, trying to pull free. Matt goes to help though the same thing happens. Dimpmon just giggles again and spins Joe around. Turning him around and bending the man over his desk. The spin dizzies Joe pretty bad, throwing him off balance as he struggles to understand just what is going on! \n\n\nAs he’s bent over the table Dimpmon proceeds to lift the tail up, giving it a few more yoinks before letting it snap back against his ass. Sending another jolt of pleasure shooting through his body. “Sho ash you can shee~ All it takesh ish jusht a few schnaps and tugsh to get your new tail working!” He exclaims letting Joe stand back up as he wobbles from side to side, confused. His head was spinning though as his tail lightly sways behind him, now fully under his control he felt.. Pretty good now. His mind was a bit clearer, and he could think and he was quickly noticing just how good that tail felt. Looking back he barely processes the suit merging with him as his tail swipes around happily. For whatever reason as the Impmon talks all of them feel that same feeling washing over them, Izzy going over to Tai and TK to Matt as they all give each other’s tails a nice few tugs to get them nice and settled in. Once they were done Dimpmon giggles and gives a quick thumbs up. “That’sh it~ Now we can move onto the nexcht lesshon!” He exclaims picking up the stick and chalk and using his sweaty arm to smear the chalk all over the board, not even siping it away, more just coating his arm in chalk as he goes to write down some more.\n\n\nOnce he’s done the Impmon steps back a bit to allow the group to read the board which now read. “Un-potty training and general stinkiness.” While the thought of the lesson was gross there was also something appealing about it, like they wanted to go along with the Imp’s plan, and listen to whatever he was planning. So as Dimpmon gets out a pair of diapers the humans can’t help but move forwards, bodies waddling up towards the front of the classroom. Each one taking a change into a new diaper. Wrapped firmly around the waist of their “suits” which by now had completely merged into their bodies. Fully becoming a part of them now. Not that they minded or even noticed. Falling deeper under the Impmon’s trance. His words worked deeper and deeper into their minds. Once they were nice and padded up TK raised his hand the younger man squirming a bit in place. All of them having lost a good few inches in height even TF was looking to be around their heights now, albeit maybe a few inches shorter. Dimpmon points towards TK with a grin, giving the man a nod. “Yesh Shtinky?” She questions, TK not even seeming to notice the name.\n\n\n“E-errf. Uh sorry to ask professor but do you think I’d be able to get to the bathroom real quick?” He questions, shifting around in his seat with a frown. Obviously trying to hold himself together, wobbling back and forth in his seat. Dimpmon couldn’t help but giggle a bit, shaking his head. Knowing his students were probably just that dumb, it’s no surprise they wouldn’t get it yet.\n\n\n“Tshk Tshk~ You can ushe the bathroom without leaving, you are wearing it of course! Come on up and you can show off!” He exclaims with a wave of his hand. TK’s body once again standing up and marching down towards the front of the class. Dimpmon gives his rump a nice pat before chuckling as he starts up his lecture once more. “Sho the firsht thing about being shmelly is making thure you’re nice and shweaty~” He says as the heat suddenly seems to jump up. Growing massively hot in just a few moments. They were sweating heavily in just a few moments. The sweat seems to soak through the suits, or rather their new bodies. Their new rubbery skin shining with sweat. TK or rather Stinky panting softly as he bends over slightly, wiggling his rump around and biting his lip. Still feeling his mind swim as his stomach rumbles. “Now after that ish shomething even better. You’re going to all have to let go of all that shilly potty training~ Jusht let go. Let yourshelves fill those pampsh. But of courshe we’ll shtart with something shimple.” He says with a wave of his hand. Gruning softly as a loud hissing noise fills the room as he starts to piss himself.\n\n\nAs that sound fills their ear stalks they quickly feel their bladder letting go as well. Unloading as their pampers swell up, the fronts turning a bright yellow as it soaks up, eyes rolling back as their hands reach down to grope and squeeze at the front of the padding. Squishing it up against their crotches as the sound of them wetting themselves fills the air. But they felt like they needed to go further. Their stomachs rumbling once more. Dimpmon doesn’t even need to say anything as they shakily get back up. Wobbling on their feet before squatting down. Suddenly the air is filled with loud BBRRRMMPPPPFFFFFs and PPPLLLLRRRRBBBTTs Their diapers pushing out backwards, sagging heavily behind them. Their legs being pushed apart by the bloating brown padding. The feeling was so much more than orgasmic, unbearable almost. It was hard to think clearly on it, their heads were spinning as they pushed harder. Widening their stance and squatting down even further. \n\n\nBy the time they were done their once cleaning padding was now dragging on the ground behind them. Stinky had bent over the table to push out the rest of his load. Showing off to the rest of his friends, a surge of pride shooting through him as he feels his diaper pool around his ankles. The padding bloating out to impossible levels as he looks over to Dimpmon. “L-like that sir?” He questions closing one eye as his hole twitches and throbs a few times with unbearable amounts of pleasure. While they couldn’t quite feel it both their tailholes and junk had now fully merged with the suit as well. Giving them each a sizeable front bulge as well as the sagging bulgy backs. Their holes are incredibly sensitive twitching even as it rubs up against the mess inside of the padding. The pleasure coursing through their bodies was incredible. Ear stalks twitching leaving them as strange impmon, human hybrids. Mostly Impmon, albeit still a bit taller with human faces. Their eyes begin to glaze over, intelligence slowly fading from them as Dimpmon grins a bit wider.\n\n\n“Yesh wonderful~ Kishishishi~ Now there. There’sh only one thing left! A final lesshon for you all to take, then you’ll be able to take the final tesht~” As he explains this his half Imp students can feel a welling excitement filling their bodies, Or perhaps it was something else because as that “excitement” fills them their stomachs begin to slowly plump out, putting on more and more weight. Both in their gut and their asses. Bodies plump out as Tai shifts in his seat, pushing himself back a bit as his gut pressed firmly up against the edge of it. Eventually raising his hand Dimpmon gives a nod and points towards him.\n\n\n“G-grff so sir, how does one really be an Imp anyways?” He questions, cocking his head to the side with visual confusion. “We never really understood kinda like what makes you guys tick. Never really understood any Imp stuff.” He says with a slight frown. Of course it was on all of their minds but none of them really wanted to ask. Izzy and Joe’s pride in their intelligence kept them from saying it, Stinky was too shy and Matt simply felt lazy and uninterested in it. Trusting the others to get them to graduate. Dimpmon giggles and turns around writing a few more things on the board behind him, before tapping on the board. It was hard to read the men squinting with a frown.\n\n\n“Kishishishi~” Dimpmon giggles once more, leaning a bit on his hand as he looks towards the others. “Well it’sh quite shimple. All it takesh is jusht a few shimple things~” He laughs once more. “You’ll need new namesh like Shtinky here. Turd, Shcatt, Jiz, and Icky.” He points towards Tai, Matt, Joe, and Icky in that order. Or rather Turd, Scatt, Jiz, and Icky. Of course Stinky already had his name so he didn’t bother doing it again. “Alongshide that we alsho have varioush Imp thoughts!” As he talks they would all start to feel various thoughts entering their mind. New thoughts, desires and needs. Being more impish of course was the main focus. Playing pranks, having fun, and just fucking around with others. The thought of it making them laugh once more with a very impish “Keheheh..” \n\n\nBut those weren’t the only thoughts that had begun to enter their minds. No, there were other ones too. More filthy, kinky and sexual ones that made them squirm in their diapers. A new name entered their minds. “Tox” They had vague memories of that, memories of how they had gotten here. They were fighting against a Tox, a powerful Impmon who had proven himself to be an immense threat to the digital world. They were there to stop him.. Weren’t they? The more they thought about it the more they couldn’t help but wonder why they would want to stop such a digimon. After all they had joined his school for a reason after all. Slowly their eyes begin to swirl, hints of white slowly starting to spread across their faces. Teeth sharpening as they take in all these new thoughts. They didn’t quite remember why they needed to graduate. But they knew it would help them be better imps to be good Imps for the master they were meant to serve.\n\n\nDimpmon holds up a claw. The professor Imp could already start to feel his already low intelligence fading. There was no way he’d be able to continue his studies if he got too dumb again. But he couldn’t make them too dumb either, he knew Tox would still need them for his plan. Plus they still had their final exam. Though he could probably take a little off the top of them. There were a good few of them after all. More than the Imp could count at this point! But it didn’t matter too much as his claw glows and shimmers slightly, taking just a bit more of their intelligence from the each of them Watching the white spread over each and every inch of their face spreading further as their grins widen into sharp, dopey smiles. The Dorky Impmon smirks once more, pushing his glasses up as they finish their transformations. The group of form humans now nothing more than dumb, subservient Impmon. Ready to do whatever they were told by their masters.\n\n\nTurd scratches slightly at the back of his head. A smirk on his face as he lifts his arm, leaning his head down taking a few deep sniffs of his pits. Burying his nose in it as his face pushes out slightly into a rounded muzzle, the same thing happening to the others, the last changes washing across them as they gain muzzles. Taking another few deep breaths of the musk, Jiz filled his pamps even heavier. The thing ballooning out into a beanbag under his ass, falling back with a nice bulge in the front which he reaches his claws down, rubbing at his shaft needingly. “There we go! Now letsh get you drethed.” Dimpmon says handing out a pair of gloves and neckties to each of the Impmon Nodding happily at the sight of them slipping it on. Dimpmon had to admit he was feeling pretty proud of his students right about now. Nice, dumb and smelly. Just like how he taught them. Though they weren’t done. There was still one last thing that had to be done.\n\n\n“Sho for your final tesht there’sh a very shpecial objective~” Dimpmon explains, pushing up his glasses once more. The glint of the light finally overwrites the last bits of their old minds. Replacing all the dumb old human junk with cool, awesome but still pretty dumb Imp stuff. The door to the classroom swings open as a group of Dogmon lead in another set of Digimon in. Padded up and dazed out of their minds. The glazed over look on their face made it obvious they were having a hard time focusing. Eyes flickering around the room as they dump another heavy load into the back of their pamps. Which by now were swaying around with every little step. “Go ahead and each of you take a Digi and go ahead and change them into shomething new!” He exclaims with a nod.\n\n\nTurd gives a nod as he stands up dusting his gloves slightly as he finds himself being drawn to the Agumon. Smirking a bit the hairy imp kneels down reaching a claw out, resting it lightly on Agumon’s head. A small chuckle leaving his mouth as a jolt shoots through the digimon. Suddenly feeling his body starting to shrink down. Growing smaller and smaller with each passing second. His limbs slowly merging in on themselves. Scales softening turning into leather. The Agumon stares up at Turd, tilting his head as his facial features are slowly flattened into a rounded ball. His tailhole puffing out, alongside his mouth and belly button. All of them turning into large puffy fuck holes. His body finally settled into a new form. That of a featureless soccer ball. Turd picks it up with a huff of pleasure, grinding the front of his padding up against it. Of course he couldn’t quite fuck it yet. But that would come soon enough.\n\n\nThe next person to get up was Icky, who approaches the Tentomon. Who seemed to be the most lucid out of the digimon. Looking up towards Icky he reaches a feeler out. Icky smiles and takes it, though right away Tentomon could feel the metal of his claws, and the chitin of his arms turning into solid, cheap plastic. His body steadily shrinking down as well. But unlike Agumon he kept his form as more and more of his body was converted into plastic. Diaper falling off of his shrinking body as a large metal looking key forms on his back, lightly turning as Tentomon begins to dance and spin around. Icky giggling slightly, smiling down towards his new toy before picking it up and starting to head back to his seat.\n\n\nScatt gets up soon after, walking towards the Gabumon as he hums slightly, looking over the digimon before giving his pelt a quick squeeze. Soaking in a good bit of his sweat as Gabumon’s pelt begins to shine. Though it wasn’t like a normal sweaty shine. The fur slowly sweeps over, turning smooth and glossy as it turns into a shiny rubbery substance. The rubber slowly spreads further and further. The hood of the pelt soon covers his eyes turning into a pup hood as it soon spreads over even the diaper around his waist. Ballooning it out even further into a heavy rubber pamper. Lastly, the part of the hood over his mouth suddenly swells out. Turning a bright red before jamming itself into his mouth. A set of separators appearing between his legs as a ball gag finishes forming in his open mouth. Turning Gabumon into a lovely rubber gimp slut.\n\n\nInspired by her brotherly Imp, Stinky is the next one to move forwards, kneeling down as he lifts up the Patamon, hugging the pig like digimon close to him. Giving him a loving squeeze and pushing him into his sweaty chest. Patamon wiggles around a few times. Unloading another load into his diaper as he can feel his body ballooning out, not with fat but something else. His skin softening, turning into fabric, shifting into something more like a doll. A cute pink dress forming around his body, while the diaper sags even further. Stinky couldn’t help but giggle. He loved the idea of a doll that really pooped. The stinky little dollie was something the babyish Impmon just adored. Spinning on his heels he waddles back up to his desk, slowly wobbling back and forth as the doll’s diaper swings from under Stinky’s arms.\n\n\nDimpmon looks up towards the last student who hadn’t come up. Tilting his head he offers a quick wave to Jiz. “Hey what’sh the matter? If you don’t passh you’ll never graduate~ It’sh better to give it a shot than jusht give up~” He coos softly, trying to encourage the boy to finally push through. Jiz toys with his gloves, gulping softly before standing back up and starting to make his way down. Looking down towards the small Gomamon he hums softly, he didn’t really have any ideas for this. Pulling blank after blank as he stares down at the digimon, furrowing his brow as he tries to think of the best option.\n\n\nAfter a few short moments he smiles, a dim thought flickering across his mind as he picks up the Gomamon and holds him close to his body. Feeling the digimon’s body separate into a few different parts. Large round floaties appeared around his arms. Swim fins popping around his claws. Slapping wetly against the ground as he looks over himself. A swim cap that sloshed around with his sweat forming around his head, and lastly a nice bulgy speedo forming around his diaper. Looking nice and stretchy still fitting over his massive pamper.\n\n\nDimpmon nods softly, looking over all of his students' work. Truly they were ready to graduate. From in training students to full time! Of course they wouldn’t be leaving any time soon. That was just the entrance exams after all, and they still had plenty of dormant intelligence to drain. Dimpmon would have fun for a long time.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Tai groaned softly, his head was pounding and his entire body was incredibly sore, shakily picking himself off the ground, his mind was swimming with so many different thoughts. It was hard to really focus on anything else. As his vision slowly comes back into focus he finds himself looking around what appeared to be a massive auditorium. All around him lay his friends. Matt,  Joe, Izzy, and TK, all of them lay next to their digimon, and even next to his leg Tai saw Agumon still laying out cold. His memory was a tad fuzzy, he couldn’t quite remember what had happened but he did remember they were fighting something. A really strong digimon that had invaded the digital world. Though there was something weird about him. He wasn’t really sure what it was though. Shaking his head he takes a look around seeing the others slowly starting to come to again. Eyes fluttering as they start to pick themselves up off the ground. Even their digimon had begun to wake. Agumon yawns, stretching out as he leans up against Tai’s leg. Looking up towards the human with a small blush and frown. “Mornin Agumon, how are you feeling?” He asks to pick up the smaller dinosaur digimon.


“M-mrrff… I-I’m feeling okay Tai… How did we get here, and where exactly are we?” He asks, rubbing the back of his head. The digimon’s head was in a similar state, hazy and pounding and judging by the confused reaction of the others they were all feeling pretty much the same. Tai walks over towards the group that had begun to form. All of the other tamers and their digimon all talking among one another. They didn’t even notice Tai at first until he cleared his throat. Still holding Agumon he offers a quick wave to his friends before speaking.


“So I take it no one else knows what’s going on either yeah?” He asks, looking at the others who just shake their heads. Matt was already starting to look around a bit, Tai could see his eyes darting around looking for some kind of exit, or any path he could take that would get them out of there. Joe and TK looked worried which made sense, with Joe not being the bravest and TK being the youngest it made sense to him that the both of them would likely be terrified waking up in such a place. Meanwhile Izzy was reaching around, as if looking for something. “Hey Izzy, you all good over there? Did you drop something?” Tai asks walking over to his friend who seemed to be the most panicked out of them. Izzy suddenly perks up, looking over to Tai before shaking his head and looking around one last time.


“H-hey Tai.. Uh, I can't find my laptop.” He replies, shifting his hand through the bag he was holding, Tentomon fluttering back with a hake of his head. “Looks like whoever brought us here might have taken away our things..” He adds before sighing and looking around. “That has a lot of important data for both me and our team, we have to get that back.” As the two of them are talking there’s a sudden crash from behind them. Tai jumps as flecks of fire pour from Agumon’s mouth. The both of them turned to stare at the door opposite of the room. Though what they see instead is Matt stumbling back rubbing at his arm as Gabumon reels back, firing a petit flame at the door. Neither of which does any damage as Matt growls under his breath.


“D-dammit.. You’ve got to be kidding me..” He pants looking back to the others. “The only way out of here is through that door, probably would be easy if we could digivolve.. But I’m sure you’ve noticed by now.” Matt reaches into his back pocket. Only to pull out absolutely nothing. “We have had our digivices stripped from us.” He explains before crossing his arms. A very annoyed look on his face before shaking his hand. “So, any ideas on how we get out of here? Seems kinda like we’re trapped here.” He states, his eyes moving towards Tai almost as if testing him to see what his plan was.


Tai looks down a bit, crossing his arms as well before taking another breath. It was obvious that he was feeling pretty nervous himself. They've never really ran into anything like this before, hell they couldn’t even remember how they got here in the first place. “Hmm.. There has to be another way out of here. I don’t think whoever put us here would have just lock us in here with no way out. Kinda seems like they’re trying to play a game or something..” Tai explains, though before he can get too far in his thought process the auditorium suddenly lights up once again. The buzz of the bulbs above them barely lighting up the area around them as they hear a high pitched, nasally voice voice from on top of the stage. “Hello new shtudentsh!” The group quickly turn their gaze up towards the  stage, the lights seeming to come together as a dorky looking impmon, wearing a stark white shirt, one with a few good strange stains across it. He couldn’t really get a good look at just what the stains were but he knew that at least it was probably something he didn’t want to know  what they were. “It’sh an honor to finally have shuch great shtudentsh join ush for thish shemeshter~” He speaks with a heavy lisp, the braces in his mouth caked with some weird gunk. But all of that, all of those weird stains and everything was nothing compared to what was lower down on the Imp’s body. A thick diaper, one that was packed to the brim, one that squished with every little moment, the stench took a few seconds to hint but when it did it washed over all of them like a wave.


The stench wafting off the Impmon was unbearable. Joe gagged audibly, retching on the stink, while Izzy could feel his eyes starting to water. Tai covers his mouth, wincing from it while Matt covers TK’s nose and mouth enduring the smell as he wrinkles his nose. “Well then firsht thingsh firsht.” The nerdy impmon claps his gloved claws together, with a sickeningly wet slapping noise, despite being gloves they could see him wringing out a few droplets of sweat with a twist of his palms. All of the humans shudder in disgust, while the digimon tries to fight through it preparing for a fight. After all, the digimon was just an impmon, a rookie level. It wasn’t anything they couldn’t handle. He would be easy to take out even if the little shrimp set up traps or anything they could probably just avoid it. The Impmon usually weren’t exactly the smartest, despite this one’s weird nerdy get up and thick slobbery lisp.


Looking down the digimon could easily guess that the diaper he wore was likely a better indicator of just how smart this digimon was. “Let’sh go ahead and shhhheperate into groupsh~” He finally adds, gesturing his hands out as a cartoonishly large building block drops from the ceiling. Both groups jumping out of the way. They intended to go in the same direction, though something seemed to happen, almost like a glitch as they dive towards opposite sides of the room. Crashing to the ground as the humans and digimon are separated by the massive toy block. The Impmon suddenly appearing on top of it, pushing up his cartoonishly large glasses. The various smudges that glinted in the low buzzing light made them all question how effective the spectacles really were. The Imp didn’t seem to notice or possibly care about the stares, just humming slightly to himself looking down at the digimon. “For you all, well we’ve already prepared a lovely shtay at our daycare~My asshishtants will help you out~” He explains as a group of dogmon, all dressed in childish clothing, overalls that could barely contain their loaded diapers, and name tags with scribbles on it appeared from a doorway that the Impmon had formed pour out, grabbing the struggling digimon who all try to fight back. But before they can they’re quickly restrained with pacifier gags, mittens and other babyish gear to keep them from attacking.


While the humans couldn’t see what was happening they could hear the struggles and cries of their digimon. While most of them knew there wasn’t much they could do, Matt and Tai instead rushed forwards, slamming into the block as they attempted to climb the smooth surface. “What are you doing to our digimon?!” They shout together, glaring up at the Impmon whose fat body wobbles from the slam. Though he just smirks, dorky braces flashing as he tugs on his overall straps snapping them with a loud squishing noise. Of course he wasn’t wearing overalls, his diaper on full display with the straps connected to it, leading up and over his shirt. “You think you’ve won but our digimon are stronger than anything.” Tai shouts, throwing an arm out to the side while Matt attempts another jump, trying to grab onto the edge. Though he quickly finds himself unable to even reach the halfway point. Eventually giving up as he falls onto his ass one more. The Impmon laughs another nerdy laugh, taking a seat on the edge of the block. Staring down at the group of humans, the famous digidestined his master had told him so much about.


“Kishishishi~” He laughs once more, looking down at them with what almost seemed like a vacant look, devoid of any actual intelligence. “Come on letsh jusht have shome fun~” He shouts, throwing his arms out. “I can promishe I’m a very fun professhor~” He pushes up his glasses again, a strong purple flash summoning another door right behind the humans. “Plush, not like you all have much of a choice!” He giggles like a child, clapping his hands together. “The only way out ish to graduate! You could alwaysh run, but that would mean leaving all your digimon behind!” He points to the area behind him. The human men glaring at him, though the impmon seems fully unphased. They were quickly realizing that this Impmon wasn’t just any digimon. They really didn’t have much of a choice here.


“What exactly would it take to graduate?” Izzy finally questions, stepping forwards as he looks up towards the Impmon. “If you’re our professor you’d have to have some kind of plan in place yeah?”  The Impmon perking up once more, the toothy grin seeming to spread even wider as he leans forwards, letting out another drooly laugh.


“Kishishishi.. Looksh like one of ya undershtand who’th in charge~” He teases with a  slight wave of his hand. “All you have ta do is learn how to be proper impmon~ Eashy as that. Take my classh and passh, and you all can go home with your digimon.” He explains standing back up. Lightly pacing back and forth as he spoke, diaper squishing louder with every step he takes. Soon dragging across the ground as he pushes out another massive load into the back of his diaper. None of them wanted to do this, but they looked towards Izzy for guidance in this.


“Okay. Sounds easy enough.” Izzy says resting a hand at his side, smiling to the others. “We’ll crush your classes and get out of here in no time flat~” He narrows his gaze, he was the crest of knowledge after all, if anyone could get them out of there it was him. The Impmon perks up at this giggling again and clapping his hands together like some dumb pamper packer (which he very much was~) Before snapping his sweaty fingers once more, the door behind them slowly creaking open. Revealing a dark corridor right behind them. The humans turn around, staring down the seemingly endless dark corridor, a warm, yet chilling air pouring out from it. Though as Izzy looks back he can’t help but double think his decision.


“So Izzy, you know what to do yeah?” Tai questions turning to face his friend, keeping his voice low as he speaks. Not wanting the Impmon to hear whatever they were talking about. Izzy sighs and looks at Tai with a bit of a shaky smile.


“Well not exactly.. But this guy doesn’t exactly seem the smartest… If all we have to do is pass his weird class then it’ll be easy.” Izzy explains as he and Tai take the lead, starting to make their way down the hall, keeping their voices low as they walk. “That being said, there's no doubt that he’ll have some kind of trap or something prepared. It would be best for us to play safe for now. Keep things calm, and just play along for now. I’ll see if I can find any information about this place.” As they talk they soon step out into a long hall that stretches out in either way. Large purple arrows, stuck to the lockers opposite of them, seemed to guide the humans down one end of the hall. While they couldn’t see him any longer the group could still feel the eyes of the Imp watching them from somewhere, they couldn’t tell where in specific. But they could feel his gaze, and his stench permeated throughout the entire hallway. It held a strange, almost suppressive aura to it. Pressing down all around them as the humans look around, trying to find some way out. Though with how the halls stretched out, and how they could still feel the Imp’s gaze on them, they knew they couldn’t just run for it.


“Hmm.. I don’t really like leaving our digimon all on their own. But I guess here we don’t really have much of a choice huh?” Matt questions with a sigh and a shake of his head. Crossing his arms while he thought to himself. TK frowns a bit reaching a hand out to rest it on Matt’s shoulder.


“Hey I’m sure our digimon can take care of themselves for a bit, they’re a lot stronger than us after all, and they know we’re going to be trying our best to get out of here.” He offers a smile to his older brother, who was obviously still stressed. Though he seems to soften a bit, smiling back and nodding to TK. Exhaling softly to calm himself down. “Let’s just trust Izzy here and we’ll get out of here safely.” He replies with a short nod, though as Joe listens in he visibly squirms around slightly. Crossing his arms as he stares down at the ground. TK glances backwards. “Everything okay Joe?” The young man asks, tilting his head as Joe glances away, running a hand through his unkempt hair.


“I.. How do you know this will even work?” He finally questions and looks down at the ground. Eyes wide before looking back up towards the others. “How do we even know all of this would work? What if all of this is some elaborate trap, I mean do any of us even remember how we got here?” He questions, looking between everyone, and he was right. None of them could remember how they got here. Let alone what this place was aside from some kind of school. “Exactly.” Joe remarks, crossing his arms as he stares down at the ground, the group still walking following the arrows as they eventually  enter a locker room of sorts. “We should just run.. And we’ll probably find our digimon and a way out.” He explains. Though as Tai thinks between their two options he eventually raises a hand.


“It’s going to be fine. Let’s trust in Izzy’s plan, after all if we probably try to run I don’t think we’ll make it too far on our own. Who knows how many digimon that Impmon has working around here, and if they’re anything like the digimon that took our digimon away they’re likely loyal to him too.” He explains though before he can continue his thoughts there’s another sound from in front of them. A few of the locker doors suddenly shooting open pairs of mechanical toony hands shoot out, reaching out to grab ahold of the humans, lifting them up into the air. Joe yelps in surprise, squirming around while Tai and Matt attempt to fight back, swinging at the arms and trying to knock them away. TK does best to fight against it, though eventually something grabs hold of both of his arms holding him in place. Izzy right away realizes that he probably wasn’t going to get out of there, but even so he still tries to fight back at least a bit before being grabbed and held in place. After a few moments the door leading in opens up as a familiar dorky imp enters looking up with a smile.


“There we all are! Don’t worry too much we’re jusht getting you all in proper uniform~” He giggles, adjusting his glasses once more. Slowly the hands start to get to work, undoing their pants and shirts. Stripping them down to their underwear before tearing them off as well. Tossing them off to the side as the hands kept working. They only pause for a moment in order to reach out, grabbing a pile of rubbery latex that were resting on the inside of the lockers. Lifting them up the humans could see they were a deep purple in color, seeming to be full body with a hole in the head. It didn’t take too long for them to realize that what was being dangled in front of them appeared to be a large, rubbery Impmon suit. Complete with a specialized smiley face on each one. They don’t even have the strength to struggle at this point as the hands reach out, grabbing them all over, feeling over their body as they dress their nude forms. Sliding them into the suits and dressing them up. All while the teacher imp watches on, lounging back and sitting on his absolutely massive diaper. Which he seems to have filled even larger as they took their seats.


As the rubber suits snap tight around their bodies a short jolt shoots through their bodies. Their clothes were way too small at first. Gritting their teeth, it hugs tight around their form. Their bodies suddenly seemed to shrink down a few inches. Their minds clouded with how tight it hugged  their heads. The horns almost seem to stick to their ears. Wobbling slightly as if twitching. “W-what?” Tai questions holding a hand to his head. He wasn’t sure why it was so hard to think. Looking around he stared at all of the other marks on his and the other’s stomachs. They all had swirling eyes, dopey smiles and dopey grins.


“Do you like it? It’sh meant to show how you are all shtill Impsh in training.” The professor explains with a slight wave of his hand. “However that won’t lasht long. We will be shtarting out crash coursh today. Come along and let’sh get going~” He says with a wave of his hand starting to walk off. “Oh yesh! I’m sho shilly, almosht forgot. You all can call me professhor Dimpmon~” He says, posing, and raising a gloved hand with a pleased giggle. The humans look to one another, already knowing they don’t exactly have a choice they follow behind Dimpmon. They couldn’t believe they were going along with this, shaking his head Matt keeps his gaze out, looking for any way out still.


It doesn’t take long for them all to reach a new part of the school, a classroom with far too many seats. More than enough for all of them. Dimpmon moves towards the front of the class. Picking up a stick of chalk with a few noticeable streaks on it, as if someone had been sucking on it. Joe rolls his eyes at that, if this was just some stupid class like Izzy thought they would get out of there in no time. He couldn't believe they were caught but such a dump digimon. Sighing they all move to take their seats while Dimpmon surveys the class. Smirking with pride as he looks around the classroom. “Hafta admit. Thish ish the firsht time I’ve had such a large clash~” He says with another chuckle. Before climbing up onto the table, by the time they had gotten into the classroom the Impmon’s diaper was dragging across the ground. If the humans had any ideas of where all of his smarts were going. Well they had a pretty good guess by now. One of the Dogmon minions make their way in, stripping the Dimpmon down. Removing his packed diaper before starting to clean him up. Dimpmon didn’t pay any mind to it, simply letting it happen as he spoke.


“Sho for our firsht lesshon. We have shomething eashy.” He gestures towards the board that already had something written on it. “Having a tail.” The humans all look to each other, and then backwards to their asses. Seeing a long, snaking tail slowly swaying back and forth in the air. They of course didn’t have any control over the tails, they were just rubbery parts of the suits. Though with his curiosity getting the better of him, Joe sighs and eventually raises his hand with a deep blush.


“Uh.. We don’t have tails, how are we supposed to even do that?” He asks, regretting it almost instantly as Dimpmon bursts into loud, doofy laughter. Shaking his head Joe looks away towards the others who just shrug back.


“Well that’sh why you’re here! Sho you can learn what it’sh like to have one! All it’ll take ish it a bit of practish.” He explains giving a thumbs up. Eventually wobbling on his ass to seat himself back up again. The Dogmon having finished diapering him up, giving a salute to the professor before waddling back out, carrying the packed diaper in his mouth with a soft grunt and moan. Audibly slurping on the pamper as he makes his way out. “It’sh really easy, you shee I’ve given you all practish tailsh to shtart out with!” He exclaims once more, snapping his fingers as he suddenly appears behind Joe. Before the boy can even react the Impmon reaches down, grabbing the fake rubbery tail and giving it a firm yank. Dragging Joe and the chair he was sitting on to the front of the room. He thought to struggle but he quickly found himself unable to move. As Professor Dimpmon grabbed his tail his body suddenly seized up. Gripping the sides of his chair as he’s pulled to the front. The strangest part was that he could feel Dimpmon’s hand gripping his tail. In fact he felt his entire backside almost stretch out as he’s grabbed as if the suit was connected to him. But he could tell it was still a suit. He knew it was still a suit.. It had to be a suit.. Right?


His mind raced with all of these questions, he didn’t even realize Dimpmon had let go of his tail, allowing it to thrash around in surprise. Moving with a mind of its own as the others watch on. Tai stands up, ready to run after his friend. Though when Dimpmon tells him to sit down his tail lashes out, wrapping around the leg of his chair and yanking him backwards and falling into the chair again. “G-gah! H-hey what gives?!” The man shouts looking back, giving a few tugs on his tail, trying to pull free. Matt goes to help though the same thing happens. Dimpmon just giggles again and spins Joe around. Turning him around and bending the man over his desk. The spin dizzies Joe pretty bad, throwing him off balance as he struggles to understand just what is going on!


As he’s bent over the table Dimpmon proceeds to lift the tail up, giving it a few more yoinks before letting it snap back against his ass. Sending another jolt of pleasure shooting through his body. “Sho ash you can shee~ All it takesh ish jusht a few schnaps and tugsh to get your new tail working!” He exclaims letting Joe stand back up as he wobbles from side to side, confused. His head was spinning though as his tail lightly sways behind him, now fully under his control he felt.. Pretty good now. His mind was a bit clearer, and he could think and he was quickly noticing just how good that tail felt. Looking back he barely processes the suit merging with him as his tail swipes around happily. For whatever reason as the Impmon talks all of them feel that same feeling washing over them, Izzy going over to Tai and TK to Matt as they all give each other’s tails a nice few tugs to get them nice and settled in. Once they were done Dimpmon giggles and gives a quick thumbs up. “That’sh it~ Now we can move onto the nexcht lesshon!” He exclaims picking up the stick and chalk and using his sweaty arm to smear the chalk all over the board, not even siping it away, more just coating his arm in chalk as he goes to write down some more.


Once he’s done the Impmon steps back a bit to allow the group to read the board which now read. “Un-potty training and general stinkiness.” While the thought of the lesson was gross there was also something appealing about it, like they wanted to go along with the Imp’s plan, and listen to whatever he was planning. So as Dimpmon gets out a pair of diapers the humans can’t help but move forwards, bodies waddling up towards the front of the classroom. Each one taking a change into a new diaper. Wrapped firmly around the waist of their “suits” which by now had completely merged into their bodies. Fully becoming a part of them now. Not that they minded or even noticed. Falling deeper under the Impmon’s trance. His words worked deeper and deeper into their minds. Once they were nice and padded up TK raised his hand the younger man squirming a bit in place. All of them having lost a good few inches in height even TF was looking to be around their heights now, albeit maybe a few inches shorter.  Dimpmon points towards TK with a grin, giving the man a nod. “Yesh Shtinky?” She questions, TK not even seeming to notice the name.


“E-errf. Uh sorry to ask professor but do you think I’d be able to get to the bathroom real quick?” He questions, shifting around in his seat with a frown. Obviously trying to hold himself together, wobbling back and forth in his seat. Dimpmon couldn’t help but giggle a bit, shaking his head. Knowing his students were probably just that dumb, it’s no surprise they wouldn’t get it yet.


“Tshk Tshk~ You can ushe the bathroom without leaving, you are wearing it of course! Come on up and you can show off!” He exclaims with a wave of his hand. TK’s body once again standing up and marching down towards the front of the class. Dimpmon gives his rump a nice pat before chuckling as he starts up his lecture once more. “Sho the firsht thing about being shmelly is making thure you’re nice and shweaty~” He says as the heat suddenly seems to jump up. Growing massively hot in just a few moments. They were sweating heavily in just a few moments. The sweat seems to soak through the suits, or rather their new bodies. Their new rubbery skin shining with sweat. TK or rather Stinky panting softly as he bends over slightly, wiggling his rump around and biting his lip. Still feeling his mind swim as his stomach rumbles. “Now after that ish shomething even better. You’re going to all have to let go of all that shilly potty training~ Jusht let go. Let yourshelves fill those pampsh. But of courshe we’ll shtart with something shimple.” He says with a wave of his hand. Gruning softly as a loud hissing noise fills the room as he starts to piss himself.


As that sound fills their ear stalks they quickly feel their bladder letting go as well. Unloading as their pampers swell up, the fronts turning a bright yellow as it soaks up, eyes rolling back as their hands reach down to grope and squeeze at the front of the padding. Squishing it up against their crotches as the sound of them wetting themselves fills the air. But they felt like they needed to go further. Their stomachs rumbling once more. Dimpmon doesn’t even need to say anything as they shakily get back up. Wobbling on their feet before squatting down. Suddenly the air is filled with loud BBRRRMMPPPPFFFFFs and PPPLLLLRRRRBBBTTs Their diapers pushing out backwards, sagging heavily behind them. Their legs being pushed apart by the bloating brown padding. The feeling was so much more than orgasmic, unbearable almost. It was hard to think clearly on it, their heads were spinning as they pushed harder. Widening their stance and squatting down even further.


By the time they were done their once cleaning padding was now dragging on the ground behind them. Stinky had bent over the table to push out the rest of his load. Showing off to the rest of his friends, a surge of pride shooting through him as he feels his diaper pool around his ankles. The padding bloating out to impossible levels as he looks over to Dimpmon. “L-like that sir?” He questions closing one eye as his hole twitches and throbs a few times with unbearable amounts of pleasure. While they couldn’t quite feel it both their tailholes and junk had now fully merged with the suit as well. Giving them each a sizeable front bulge as well as the sagging bulgy backs. Their holes are incredibly sensitive twitching even as it rubs up against the mess inside of the padding. The pleasure coursing through their bodies was incredible. Ear stalks twitching leaving them as strange impmon, human hybrids. Mostly Impmon, albeit still a bit taller with human faces. Their eyes begin to glaze over, intelligence slowly fading from them as Dimpmon grins a bit wider.


“Yesh wonderful~ Kishishishi~ Now there. There’sh only one thing left! A final lesshon for you all to take, then you’ll be able to take the final tesht~” As he explains this his half Imp students can feel a welling excitement filling their bodies, Or perhaps it was something else because as that “excitement” fills them their stomachs begin to slowly plump out, putting on more and more weight. Both in their gut and their asses. Bodies plump out as Tai shifts in his seat, pushing himself back a bit as his gut pressed firmly up against the edge of it. Eventually raising his hand Dimpmon gives a nod and points towards him.


“G-grff so sir, how does one really be an Imp anyways?” He questions, cocking his head to the side with visual confusion. “We never really understood kinda like what makes you guys tick. Never really understood any Imp stuff.” He says with a slight frown. Of course it was on all of their minds but none of them really wanted to ask. Izzy and Joe’s pride in their intelligence kept them from saying it, Stinky was too shy and Matt simply felt lazy and uninterested in it. Trusting the others to get them to graduate. Dimpmon giggles and turns around writing a few more things on the board behind him, before tapping on the board. It was hard to read the men squinting with a frown.


“Kishishishi~” Dimpmon giggles once more, leaning a bit on his hand as he looks towards the others. “Well it’sh quite shimple. All it takesh is jusht a few shimple things~” He laughs once more. “You’ll need new namesh like Shtinky here. Turd, Shcatt, Jiz, and Icky.” He points towards Tai, Matt, Joe, and Icky in that order. Or rather Turd, Scatt, Jiz, and Icky. Of course Stinky already had his name so he didn’t bother doing it again. “Alongshide that we alsho have varioush Imp thoughts!” As he talks they would all start to feel various thoughts entering their mind. New thoughts, desires and needs. Being more impish of course was the main focus. Playing pranks, having fun, and just fucking around with others. The thought of it making them laugh once more with a very impish “Keheheh..”


But those weren’t the only thoughts that had begun to enter their minds. No, there were other ones too. More filthy, kinky and sexual ones that made them squirm in their diapers. A new name entered their minds. “Tox” They had vague memories of that, memories of how they had gotten here. They were fighting against a Tox, a powerful Impmon who had proven himself to be an immense threat to the digital world. They were there to stop him.. Weren’t they? The more they thought about it the more they couldn’t help but wonder why they would want to stop such a digimon. After all they had joined his school for a reason after all. Slowly their eyes begin to swirl, hints of white slowly starting to spread across their faces. Teeth sharpening as they take in all these new thoughts. They didn’t quite remember why they needed to graduate. But they knew it would help them be better imps to be good Imps for the master they were meant to serve.


Dimpmon holds up a claw. The professor Imp could already start to feel his already low intelligence fading. There was no way he’d be able to continue his studies if he got too dumb again. But he couldn’t make them too dumb either, he knew Tox would still need them for his plan. Plus they still had their final exam. Though he could probably take a little off the top of them. There were a good few of them after all. More than the Imp could count at this point! But it didn’t matter too much as his claw glows and shimmers slightly, taking just a bit more of their intelligence from the each of them Watching the white spread over each and every inch of their face spreading further as their grins widen into sharp, dopey smiles. The Dorky Impmon smirks once more, pushing his glasses up as they finish their transformations. The group of form humans now nothing more than dumb, subservient Impmon. Ready to do whatever they were told by their masters.


Turd scratches slightly at the back of his head. A smirk on his face as he lifts his arm, leaning his head down taking a few deep sniffs of his pits. Burying his nose in it as his face pushes out slightly into a rounded muzzle, the same thing happening to the others, the last changes washing across them as they gain muzzles. Taking another few deep breaths of the musk, Jiz filled his pamps even heavier. The thing ballooning out into a beanbag under his ass, falling back with a nice bulge in the front which he reaches his claws down, rubbing at his shaft needingly.  “There we go! Now letsh get you drethed.” Dimpmon says handing out a pair of gloves and neckties to each of the Impmon Nodding happily at the sight of them slipping it on. Dimpmon had to admit he was feeling pretty proud of his students right about now. Nice, dumb and smelly. Just like how he taught them. Though they weren’t done. There was still one last thing that had to be done.


“Sho for your final tesht there’sh a very shpecial objective~” Dimpmon explains, pushing up his glasses once more. The glint of the light finally overwrites the last bits of their old minds. Replacing all the dumb old human junk with cool, awesome but still pretty dumb Imp stuff. The door to the classroom  swings open as a group of Dogmon lead in another set of Digimon in. Padded up and dazed out of their minds. The glazed over look on their face made it obvious they were having a hard time focusing. Eyes flickering around the room as they dump another heavy load into the back of their pamps. Which by now were swaying around with every little step. “Go ahead and each of you take a Digi and go ahead and change them into shomething new!” He exclaims with a nod.


Turd gives a nod as he stands up dusting his gloves slightly as he finds himself being drawn to the Agumon. Smirking a bit the hairy imp kneels down reaching a claw out, resting it lightly on Agumon’s head. A small chuckle leaving his mouth as a jolt shoots through the digimon. Suddenly feeling his body starting to shrink down. Growing smaller and smaller with each passing second. His limbs slowly merging in on themselves. Scales softening turning into leather. The Agumon stares up at Turd, tilting his head as his facial features are slowly flattened into a rounded ball. His tailhole puffing out, alongside his mouth and belly button. All of them turning into large puffy fuck holes. His body finally settled into a new form. That of a featureless soccer ball. Turd picks it up with a huff of pleasure, grinding the front of his padding up against it. Of course he couldn’t quite fuck it yet. But that would come soon enough.


The next person to get up was Icky, who approaches the Tentomon. Who seemed to be the most lucid out of the digimon. Looking up towards Icky he reaches a feeler out. Icky smiles and takes it, though right away Tentomon could feel the metal of his claws, and the chitin of his arms turning into solid, cheap plastic. His body steadily shrinking down as well. But unlike Agumon he kept his form as more and more of his body was converted into plastic. Diaper falling off of his shrinking body as a large metal looking key forms on his back, lightly turning as Tentomon begins to dance and spin around. Icky giggling slightly, smiling down towards his new toy before picking it up and starting to head back to his seat.


Scatt gets up soon after, walking towards the Gabumon as he hums slightly, looking over the digimon before giving his pelt a quick squeeze. Soaking in a good bit of his sweat as Gabumon’s pelt begins to shine. Though it wasn’t like a normal sweaty shine. The fur slowly sweeps over, turning smooth and glossy as it turns into a shiny rubbery substance. The rubber slowly spreads further and further. The hood of the pelt soon covers his eyes turning into a pup hood as it soon spreads over even the diaper around his waist. Ballooning it out even further into a heavy rubber pamper. Lastly, the part of the hood over his mouth suddenly swells out. Turning a bright red before jamming itself into his mouth. A set of separators appearing between his legs as a ball gag finishes forming in his open mouth. Turning Gabumon into a lovely rubber gimp slut.


Inspired by her brotherly Imp, Stinky is the next one to move forwards, kneeling down as he lifts up the Patamon, hugging the pig like digimon close to him. Giving him a loving squeeze and pushing him into his sweaty chest. Patamon wiggles around a few times. Unloading another load into his diaper as he can feel his body ballooning out, not with fat but something else. His skin softening, turning into fabric, shifting into something more like a doll. A cute pink dress forming around his body, while the diaper sags even further. Stinky couldn’t help but giggle. He loved the idea of a doll that really pooped. The stinky little dollie was something the babyish Impmon just adored. Spinning on his heels he waddles back up to his desk, slowly wobbling back and forth as the doll’s diaper swings from under Stinky’s arms.


Dimpmon looks up towards the last student who hadn’t come up. Tilting his head he offers a quick wave to Jiz. “Hey what’sh the matter? If you don’t passh you’ll never graduate~ It’sh better to give it a shot than jusht give up~” He coos softly, trying to encourage the boy to finally push through. Jiz toys with his gloves, gulping softly before standing back up and starting to make his way down. Looking down towards the small Gomamon he hums softly, he didn’t really have any ideas for this. Pulling blank after blank as he stares down at the digimon, furrowing his brow as he tries to think of the best option.


After a few short moments he smiles, a dim thought flickering across his mind as he picks up the Gomamon and holds him close to his body. Feeling the digimon’s body separate into a few different parts. Large round floaties appeared around his arms. Swim fins popping around his claws. Slapping wetly against the ground as he looks over himself. A swim cap that sloshed around with his sweat forming around his head, and lastly a nice bulgy speedo forming around his diaper. Looking nice and stretchy still fitting over his massive pamper.


Dimpmon nods softly, looking over all of his students' work. Truly they were ready to graduate. From in training students to full time! Of course they wouldn’t be leaving any time soon. That was just the entrance exams after all, and they still had plenty of dormant intelligence to drain. Dimpmon would have fun for a long time.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Dimpmon 's new class", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "203" }