Shield of Art Chapter 1 It was night at a large city. In an alleyway, 2 baby black dragons wearing red diaper covers and dark gray breastplates were talking. “How's your daughter doing?” One of them asked. “I caught her writing, I had to send her to the reeducation center.” The other said. “Thats a shame, she was a cute kid.” The other said. “I know, her mother was against it, but I managed to set her straight.” The other said. One the roof of the building next to the alleyway was another dragon. He was blue with a blue-green chest. The only thing he was wearing was a plastic diaper. He also had a chokuto strapped to his back. “Czar Decimus would kill me if I didn't send her to the reeducation center.” The second guard said. “I'm gonna kill you anyway.” The dragon on the roof said. The dragon on the roof jumped down into the alleyway, breaking the fall with his diaper. “Hey! It's curfew, your not supposed to be out here!” The first guard yelled. “Then why don't you arrest me?” The dragon asked. The first guard grabbed a riot club and charged at the dragon, who sliced it in half with his chokuto. The other guard pulled out a short sword and slashed at the dragon. The dragon backflipped away, the short sword cut into the back of his diaper. When the dragon landed, he felt the tear and got angry. The second guard thrust the short sword at the dragon, who stepped to the side and stabbed the guard in his lower abdomen. The guard fell over and the other one began to run away, but the blue dragon threw his chokuto at him, which stabbed through the guard's back. The blue dragon calmly went over to the guard, who fell to his knees, and pulled the sword out of his back. He slid it back into it's scabbard and calmly walked away, dropping into an open manhole. Meanwhile, somewhere far away... It was a warm sunny day in the countryside. At a lovely brick house, a teenage white dragon was sitting at her desk, blankly staring at a piece of paper. She was wearing a pink tank top with a red skirt. “Why I can't write anything?” She asked herself loudly. Crying could be heard from another room. The dragon got up and went over their calmly. The other room was a nursery. In the crib was a baby white dragon with a cyan chest. The teenage dragon picked him up and set him on the changing table. She took off his wet diaper, powdered him, and put a fresh one on. She nuzzled him. “Your so cute Elliot. I wish you could help me write again.” She said. She picked Elliot up and patted his diaper, powder came out of the leg holes. She closed his eyelids and fell back asleep. She set him back in his crib. “He is so cute. Maybe I should write about a baby. Nah, thats way to weird.” The teenager said. The teenager went back to her room and sat down at her desk, staring up at the ceiling. “I wish something cool would happen. Something I could write about.” She said. Meanwhile, far far away... The blue dragon walked down the pathway in the sewers. Then he stopped. “Damn it. Why do I keep drinking those 62 ounces?” He asked himself. He closed his eyes and felt his diaper. A small hissing sound appeared and his diaper drooped slightly. While he was “focusing” a figure broke the surface of the water next to the pathway. Quietly, he climbed up onto the pathway behind the blue dragon and grabbed him in a chokehold. “Your under arrest.” The figure said. “Not a chance.” The blue dragon said. The blue dragon pulled the figure over head and threw him on the floor in front of himself. Quickly, he drew his chokuto and pointed it at the figure's throat. The figure was a dark blue-green dragon with a dark green chest and a dark blue swim diaper. “Sachiel, I would have wet myself if I already didn't.” The blue dragon said. “Just testing you, brother. You really look like you could use a change.” Sachiel said. “I'd say the same about you, but I can never tell when a swim diaper has been used.” The blue dragon said. “It's technically dry, on the inside that is.” Sachiel said. The blue dragon pulled Sachiel to his feet and sheathed his chokuto. As they walked down the path together, Sachiel noticed the tear in the blue dragon's diaper. “What happened here?” Sachiel asked, grabbing the blue dragon's diaper. “Some punk almost cleaved me. Barely touched my scales.” The Blue dragon said. “If that happened to me, this swim diaper would just fall off.” Sachiel said. “I can't even remember the last time I saw you in a regular one.” The Blue dragon said. “In my line of work, I don't have time for those.” Sachiel said. Sachiel and the blue dragon stopped near the end of the path. Sachiel pushed a brick into the wall and a secret door opened. They went inside as the wall closed behind them. They came into a small living area where a yellow dragon with an orange chest, apron, and diaper was mopping the floor. “Jeris! Your home!” She said. “Hi Cirea.” Jeris, the blue dragon said. She ran over and hugged him. She noticed that his diaper was wet and torn. “What happened to this? It's a miracle you haven't leaked.” She said. “It's complicated.” Jeris said. “Well you can tell me after you get a change. Go over to the mat.” Cirea said. Jeris went over to a little changing mat and laid down. Cirea took off his wet diaper. Before she could continue, a red dragon with orange chest, cloth pinned diaper and a can of red bull walked in. “Kaleo! You better not have drank that all!” Cirea yelled, angry. “Yep.” Kaleo said, dropping the empty can. “Damn it, the last time you drank that, you leaked all over the floor!” Cirea said. “Hey, I need to stay awake.” Kaleo said. “Who do you think has to clean up your messes!?” Cirea asked. “Cirea, could you maybe finish changing me?” Jeris said, pulling his tail between his legs. “You do.” Kaleo said. “You better hope you don't leak, otherwise, I'm putting you into one of Kaitlyn's pink diapers.” Cirea said. “Hell no. I hate those plastic things.” Kaleo said. “Cirea?” Jeris asked. “Oh yeah? How would you like it if I threw out all your personal cloth diapers?” Cirea asked. “You touch those and I will gauge your eyes out!” Kaleo said, pulling out a knife. “Try leaking on the floor and watch me.” Cirea said. “Alright, thats enough!” Jeris said, standing up naked. “Kaleo, if you leak, you'll have to clean it up!” “But thats her job!” Kaleo said. “She has enough to do around here. From now on, everyone cleans up their own leaks.” Jeris said. “Thank god.” Cirea said. “Fine, but it looks like your the first one to follow that rule.” Kaleo said. “Whys that?” Jeris asked. “Your not even wearing a diaper.” Kaleo said. “Ha ha.” Jeris said. Jeris laid down again and Cirea put a fresh diaper on him. “What about you?” Cirea asked Sachiel. “Nope, I'm dry.” Sachiel said. “You said that 5 hours ago.” Cirea said. “Well, thats because I'm still dry.” Sachiel said. “Then maybe you won't mind if I check you.” Cirea said. “You'll to catch me first.” Sachiel said. Sachiel took off running with Cirea in hot pursuit. Jeris laughed as she tackled him. “Ah hA! You are wet.” She said. “duh, it's a swim diaper.” Sachiel said. “I meant on the inside.” Cirea said. “Well I don't have time for changes.” Sachiel said. “You do now.” Cirea said. Cirea dragged Sachiel by his feet over to the changing mat. She untied the string that held his swim diaper up and threw it off. Then she reached for a regular diaper. “Don't put me in that! I can't swim with that weighing me down!” Sachiel said. “Well maybe you'll learn to come and get changed when your wet from now on.” Cirea said. Cirea powdered Sachiel and put the diaper on him. “I look stupid in this.” Sachiel said. “You look adorable in it!” Cirea said, pinching his cheek. Meanwhile, at the top of a massive spire... A baby black dragon with red chest and a red diaper cover over his plastic diaper was looking out his huge window. Another black baby dragon with red chest and plain diaper walked up to him. “Master, the one who abused you has been captured.” The other one said. “He has? Splendid. I want to personally torture him. I'm so excited.” The first one said. The first one was indeed excited, since his diaper drooped heavily. “Uhh, master, do you require a change?” The second dragon said. “Yes, I want to look my best for public appearance later on.” The first one said. The first back dragon laid down. The second one set down a diaper bag next to him. “I have been waiting so long for that snake's capture.” The first one said. The second one took off the first one's diaper cover, revealing his bloated diaper. “I wonder what I should do to him? The iron maiden? The high horse? Or maybe my favorite pastime, spanking.” The first said. The second dragon untaped his wet diaper and took it off. “I might have to thank him. He is the one who prompted me to create this wonderful utopia.” The first one continued. The second one grabbed a bottle of powder and started shaking it over the first one. “(cough) Watch it, your using too much.” The first one said. “Sorry master.” The second one said. The second one slid another diaper under the first and taped it's sides down. Then he put the diaper cover back on over it. “There you are master, all dry.” The second said. “Good.” The first said. The first dragon grabbed a circlet that was on a desk and put it on his head. “Now, take me to my old friend.” The first one said. To be continued... I hope you enjoyed this first chapter, I know I enjoyed writing it. Please comment and tell me what you think!