Shilva woke up as he did every morning; to the sound of furs filling their diapers at the sight of the nurses coming in, and to the smell that came with it. He didn’t mind it. In fact he quite enjoyed it, joining in himself as he saw the nice lady in white coming towards him. His white diaper turned yellow, bloating and sagging before the pink fox 
started pushing. The back turned a deep brown before beginning to bulge with the sheer amount of shit coming out of the twinky fox. The surface became lumpy as it stretched to accommodate it all, lifting the fox’s hips into the air just a bit. His nurse waited patiently for him to finish, and the pink fox shot her a lopsided grin. 
If he could think, he would think that it was great to be in The Institute.


        “Did you sleep well, Shilva?” The nurse asked as she lifted the young adult’s legs up, untaping the filled diaper clinging to his hips. He didn’t answer, just giggled at the wet wipe scraping the shit off his ass. She didn’t mind. Shilva never responded.
        “Bet you did. You like it here, don’t you?” She continued despite his silence. “Must have been lonely being the only retard in your old ward, huh? Must have been nice being put in the dragon ward.” She worked her way through the five wipes it usually took to clean the fox’s ass and slid a fresh diaper under him. She let him down and taped it on, sitting him up. “Well, that’s the end of my shift! You be a good boy and play with your friends.” Shilva did understand that part. It meant he got to get out of bed and play with everyone! 
He looked around at the large room. It was like a warehouse, but instead of rows of goods and boxes, there were rows of cots, each with a small table attached. Beneath the table was a nightlight and a box of supplies. On each cot was a retard in various stages of diaper changes. They came in all species, but the vast majority of them were dragons. Every species had the occasional issue with total brain drain, but dragons were like this from birth. 
In the center was a square clearing, filled with every sort of soft toy one could ever want, and padded on the ground for safety. A few furs had already made their way there, and they were cuddling together as a massive pile.
Shilva slid off his bed to join them when something caught his eye. One of his friends a few cots away was getting his diaper changed, but he didn’t seem to be liking it. He was giggling and pushing the nurse’s hands, refusing to let her slip off the dirty diaper to replace it with a clean one. Dragons seemed to enjoy staying in filthy diapers, but regulations wouldn’t allow it. 
The nurse caught Shilva’s eye and smiled, nodding at him. Shilva crawled over to the two and kneeled by his bedside. The dragon looked at Shilva and giggled, drooling a bit, which gave the nurse time to open the diaper. The dragon noticed however and began to struggle again. 
        Shilva whined. He understood his friend’s want to be in a dirty diaper, but if he didn’t get changed he couldn’t join in all the fun! He tried to distract his friend in all the usual ways - drooling on him, kissing him, rubbing his clean diaper in his face, but nothing worked. 
Finally Shilva got to his last option. He slowly made his way down the dragon’s belly, licking it all the way, and came to the dragon’s soft cock. The pink fox slurped at it, clearing away the brown filth from his scales and uncovering the gentle pink flesh beneath. The dragon relaxed a bit, allowing the nurse to take the diaper away and start wiping the dragon’s ass.
The dragon started to try to stop the diaper changing again, so Shilva stepped up his game. He wrapped his thick tongue around the lengthening, eliciting a moan from the other retard as his shaft began to swell. At first it jutted out just a few inches, but soon the dragon’s entire throbbing, veined length slid out of his slit and into the cool morning air. 
Shilva grinned, letting it throb for just a moment and staring at the deliciousness in front of him. He was doing it so he could play with the dragon, yes, but he enjoyed the cock sucking bit, too. Gently, he wrapped his lips around the cock tip and looked up at the dragon. The dragon groaned, resting a hand on Shilva’s head, weighing it down and making him swallow more. 
Shilva took his time bobbing down the dragon’s cock, making sure to appreciate it every inch of the way. The unwashed, salty taste, the warm throbs, the even saltier taste of pre made his own cock stir, but he focused on the dragon for now, not even touching at his sheath. Once he managed to slide the whole length down his throat he began to bob, slowly at first and picking up speed as he went. 
The dragon grunted each time the fox’s head went down a few inches, bucking into the air. Shilva took the extra help like a champ, glurking as the other retard took over. Shilva held his head still and the dragon followed his instinct, using Shilva’s ears like handlebars and slamming the fox’s head up and down his shaft. The slams got quicker and quicker as the dragon came closer to climax, and Shilva braced himself for the dragon’s load.
Finally the dragon roared into the air, startling a few of the cot-dwellers around them as he shot his load deep into the pink fox’s throat, directly into his stomach. Shilva took it like a champ, chugging it down and sliding off after with a refreshing ‘aaah’. He wiped his lips and sat back down, just in time for the nurse to slide a new diaper under the dragon and tape it up. 
The dragon looked down at his crotch and blinked, sitting up and patting at it. At some point his diaper had become clean. He promptly forgot about it, giggling and nomming on Shilva with his toothless gums. It would soon be full anyways, and this time they would be in the playspace when it happened; they’d have a few minutes of fun before the nurses noticed the soiled diaper and changed it. It was almost a game, to see how long they could hide ruined diapers. Usually the answer was ‘not long’. 
Shilva grabbed the dragon by his hand and began to lead him down the row of cots, passing other tards getting their diapers changed on the way. Shilva, as dumb as he was, essentially took on the role of ‘smartest person in the room’, excluding the nurses. He took to that role happily, making sure to keep the dragons in line and play with them often.
On his way to the playplace in the center of the room he heard a moan which distracted him. He stopped, but his friend continued on, oblivious to the pink fox. Truth be told, the dragon usually forgot Shilva existed once he went out of sight. Same with most things that weren’t his diaper, and that was because his diaper was always on him. It was a good thing, too. The dragon paused for a moment to lift his ass into the air, grunting a bit as he filled his diapers with shit. The white surface of his newly changed diapers turned brown and lumpy, sticking out a good few inches before slowly sagging down between his legs. The dragon wiggled his ass a few times before continuing towards the center. 
Shilva looked back to find that his friend was gone. He was confused for a moment, then simply shrugged. The poopy dragon boy would be fine. Or maybe not. Shilva didn’t give it a second thought, instead investigating his newest interest; the sound of that high pitched moaning. 
Eventually he crawled under the bed that was the source of the squeaking, and he was satisfied for the moment, laying on his belly under the shaking frame and listening to all the funny noises it made. Then he wondered; if the bed was making the squeaking, what was making all the moaning noises? 
He crawled out from under the bed and sat up to find two dragons on top of it, male and female. The male was tall and muscular with the type of ass that a diaper clung to perfectly, accentuating in all the best ways. His green scales glistened in the morning sun, sweat dripping down them as he humped against the drooling and giggling female below him. She was smaller, with a pear shaped body and an ample bosom.
Shilva adjusted himself to get a better vantage point, and he was finally able to see what had had been craving - the male’s thick, veiny cock thrusting against the female’s breasts. The pink fox drooled at the sight, hand slipping down into his diaper front and massaging his balls while his sheath swelled.
Neither of the dragons seemed to notice he was there as they went at it. The male was too focused on racing towards orgasm, and the female was barely there at all. It was like the male was incidental to her morning, and she almost ignored him as she reached down into her full diaper, pulling out a handful of waste and holding it in her paws. She tried to shove it in her maw, but she had issues with fine motor function and ended up smearing it across her face and breasts. A little did get in her mouth, and she chewed on it happily with her toothless gums. 
The male’s diaper was full and brown from this morning’s shit, lumping and billowing onto the female’s lower belly. It squished with each thrust, which only drove the two even madder. Apparently the nurse hadn’t gotten around to this area yet, or perhaps the male simply had messed himself again. He had fucked a hole through the yellow padding in front, and now he was taking advantage of it to get some real fucking in, instead of the diaper humps most dragons had to deal with. 
The male began to grunt, slamming his tail down with each thrust as he neared orgasm. Each slam got longer and longer, and his cock tip soon pressed against the girl’s lips every time. She looked down at the purple shaft and giggled, licking at it. The man grunted, glutes clenching one last time before he roared in pleasure, eyes rolling back as his package spasmed and he began to shoot thick white seed.
The girl squealed in surprise like she did every day, not expecting anything to happen. The cum splatters across her face and breasts, making like a rorschach in how widely it was scattered. 
The two collapsed into a more conventional embrace, both of them drooling and giggling as they explored his thick seed. They rubbed it against her breasts and face, and soon enough both of them were licking at it. They quite liked the taste, and soon enough the girl’s head sank between the man’s legs, trying to figure out how to get more.  
Shilva’s hand was a blur inside his padding, and he mewled as he got closer and closer, just on the edge. He bit his lip. He needed something else, he was so close but couldn’t quite make it. Then he heard a familiar babble behind him. He turned around to find a diapered rear shoved in his face. The smooth white plastic was blinding for a moment, but the wearer groaned, and with a crackle the back of his diaper began to sag, turning brown and lumpy. The smell hit Shilva like a brick and he cried out, bucking into the air as he filled his diaper with cum. His diaper filled with other things, too; there was barely a warning before thick brown logs of shit crackled into his diapered rear, staining the white plastic and making it sag. 
It took a few moments for Shilva to come down from his orgasm, slurping up the drool that had dribbled out of his mouth before sliding back to get a better look. The dragon turned around, and Shilva let out a weird cry of joy. It was Alex! Not that he knew him by that name. Shilva wasn’t intelligent enough to remember any name. But he did remember that Alex was his friend and that’s all that mattered. 
They hugged, and their hug turned into drooly kisses, with the dragon gumming the fox’s nose with his toothless maw. Alex fell down on top of Shilva, and it almost turned into a full on makeout session, had a nurse not happened upon them. 
The vixen smiled, nudging the two apart with her feet. “Come on now, dears, now isn’t the time for that! I got to get you two changed, first!” She reached into her knapsack and pulled out two fresh diapers, laying them both out side by side in the aisle. 
Alex started to crawl away, disinterested by the nurse, but she grabbed both his legs and turned him gently over to his back. She knelt down as she undid his tapes, starting to wipe at Alex’s ass. Her skirt was short enough that Shilva could see something very interesting; the nurse was wearing a thick white diaper, just like them. He stuck his nose against the rear and started to huff it, causing the nurse to let out a surprised yip. She looked back and blushed a bit, shaking her head and going back to changing Alex.
“I-I don’t need it.” She said to Shilva, as if he would understand her or even care. “I really don’t, I just wear it so I don’t have to take bathroom breaks.” She finished wiping Alex’s ass - dragon ass was rather large - and slid the messy diaper aside, positioning the clean pair beneath the male and setting his rump down. “They dock your pay for that, you know.” She said, applying baby powder and taping up the dragon. “We’re secret, so we can’t go public about it and unionize.”
She already knew that her words would be wasted on the retarded pink fox, but she was surprised how thoroughly they were ignored. She looked back and saw Shilva nose deep in her diaper, huffing mindlessly. He didn’t react to her words at all. She didn’t mind that, she was used to it, but what she found interesting was the thick bulge tenting Shilva’s legs. It seemed her diaper clad ass aroused the retarded fox. 
She flushed a bit, flattered. It had been so long since she’d been with anyone like that, since anyone flirted with her at all - she smelled like shit everyday, and so was rather off putting - and even though it came from a person with the mind of a two year old and the speech capacity of someone even younger, Shilva’s erect cock was like the greatest compliment she had ever gotten. 
Her flushed cheeks got redder as a disgusting idea came to mind. She had never done it before, but no one was looking… and it wasn’t like the smell would be noticed by any of the other nurses. Besides, she should reward the horny retard for his interest in her. 
She closed her eyes, breathing out once to calm herself. This was new. She fought her instincts that told her to hold it in, to find a toilet, and began to push. After a few quiet farts, a thick, greasy log pushed out of her asshole and into her diaper, making it sag. Two more quickly followed, solid and crackling. 
Shilva let out a moan, eyes rolling back as he huffed the scent of shit and tried to suck at it through the sagging, lumpy diaper’s surface. She giggled and pressed back against his face. The feeling of warm, malleable shit brushing against her slid sent warm shivers up her spine, something she had never felt before. Her hand retreated between her legs without her noticing, but she pulled it away after a moment. She could explore that particular sensation later, somewhere where she wouldn’t be seen by anyone who decided to look over in her direction. For now, she had a job to do.
She turned away from Alex, guiding Shilva into a lying position and undoing the tapes of his diaper. His shaft sprung out, knot already thick and throbbing, and he hissed a bit at the cold air against its shit covered skin. The nurse looked the young man up and down. Couldn’t have been more than twenty… could have been very handsome, were he not absolutely filthy. His fur and that dumb smile on his face ruined what was otherwise a perfect twinky body. 
The vixen wrapped her fingers around the tip of the fox’s cock, and the retard moaned again, bucking into the air once. She looked around; no one was looking. She had time. She made a ring with her fingers, gently dragging it up and down the length of Shilva’s cock. The shit made good lube, she thought, and by the noises coming from the boy’s drooling maw, he agreed.
It didn’t take long for him to cum. All retards like them were hypersexual, but Shilva in particular gave zero warning before he came. It took the vixen by surprise, and before she knew it her breasts and face were covered in thick spunk. She blushed wildly, rubbing it off her brown fur and white shirt, and shook her head. Figured.
Even though he’d came, Shilva’s cock didn’t soften one bit, and the nurse found it hard to ignore as she wiped his ass and cock, swapping out the shitty diaper for a clean one. Eventually she tamed it, pressing it straight up against his body as she taped the new diaper on, and stood up. “There. All set cuties, you go run along!” She bent down, grabbed the two leaking old diapers, and made her way to the diaper pail. 
Shilva sat up and bounced in his diapers a few times, enjoying the nice, crisp crinkle of the plastic coating. Immediately after he let his bladder go, watching the front swell and grow yellow. He smiled. 
He looked up, and saw Alex beginning to crawl away again. He caught up to the dragon and grabbed his hand, wanting to play. Alex looked back, but the sight of the nurse walking to the diaper pail caught his eye. She hadn’t fully tugged her skirt back down, and the sagging back of her diapers were clearly visible. The dragon’s stomach growled. He wanted shit.
He crawled after her, Shilva close behind, licking his lips. His eyes were fixed on the lady’s sagging diaper, mind filled with nothing but hunger for her shit. The pair caught up to her as she bent over to dispose of the diapers, and she squealed in surprise as the dragon buried his muzzle right against her ass.
She spun around, hand over her heart as she leaned against the wall to catch her breath. “Oh, Lordy! You two scared me!” Shilva tipped his head and drooled, while Alex had forgotten about her entirely. The smell coming from the diaper pail intrigued him instead. She smiled softly, patting Shilva’s head. “You two behave, okay?” She said, untaping her own diaper and sliding it off. She folded it up and put it on top of the diaper pile, well aware that if the pail was spilled, Shilva would likely eat hers first. She enjoyed the idea, biting her lip as she walked away.
Shilva sat back on his diaper, just drooling and zoning out for a few moments. His stomach growled, but he didn’t even react. Finally the shit began pushing out of his hole on its own, filling the back of his diaper and lifting him ever so slightly up. After he was done, he finally remembered what he had wanted to do. The fun zone in the middle of the room! He grabbed Alex’s arm to start bringing him along, and when he found the dragon wouldn’t budge, he looked back. 
Alex was staring at the green tub in front of them, the one with the picture of a messy diaper on front. It smelled so amazing it made his stomach growl again. He saw the nurse put the diapers in there, but having lost object permanence, he had no clue it was still in there. What he did know is that he smelled shit, and that made him hungry. The problem was that he couldn’t stand in order to tip over the tub.
Luckily, Shilva came to the same conclusion as him - wherever there was shit smell was a good place to be - and unlike Alex, he could stand. It took him a few tries, but eventually he made it to his wobbly feet. The fox peered over the edge with the bin and squealed in delight. 
Diapers! Lots and lots of diapers! He had no concept of numbers, so he had no idea what ‘a lot’ and ‘a little’ meant. He would have been just as happy with one, but in reality there was a good three days worth of diapers in there. 
He immediately pulled the tub over, shivering at the feeling of soft, squishy diapers falling onto his body. He reached over and pulled Alex in with him, and the dragon groaned in pleasure. The two began to kiss and hump, working their way deeper and deeper into the pile until they were surrounded by the oldest and filthiest diapers. Only then did they disengage their slobbery lips, Shilva ripping open diapers for them both to consume the piss and shit inside. He grabbed the vixen’s first, enjoying the fresh, warm shit.
One of the problems with retards was that they had no sense of self control in anything they did. When they drooled, they drooled copiously. When they fucked, they didn’t even think about stopping themselves. When they ate, they ate and ate and ate until they physically couldn’t. The Institute actually had to very carefully portion meals because of this. Left alone with a lot of food, retards could get into some real trouble.
Luckily for the dragon and fox, their lust interrupted their gluttony, and while they gulped down dozens of diapers worth of shit, their sloppy, drooling kissing between diapers slowed down the process, and their eventual moans and whines from humping each other’s ass got the attention of the nurses before they ate themselves silly. 
Neither Shilva nor the dragon noticed the nurses gathering around the diaper pile. The pink fox had ripped off the dragon’s diaper, letting his friend push log after log of warm, steaming shit into his toothless mouth, which he swallowed down without even needing to gum at it. Once the dragon was momentarily empty, Shilva flipped him over, slurping down the turgid length of Alex’s cock easily and bobbing his head up and down it. It wasn’t long before the whimpering dragon came. The fox swallowed a good portion of it, but most of it spilled out of his mouth, drooling down his chin and onto his chest and belly.
They were surprised when the nurses rooted them out of the diaper pile, the two tards covered head to toe with shit and wearing several diapers stuck against their bodies. One of them had to rush to the bathroom as they began to clean the retards up, who mostly ignored them, making out with a log between their mouths. They didn’t bother clearing the shit away, instead just peeling off the extra diapers and letting them go on their way after putting a fresh diaper on both dragon and fox.
When the nurses left, the two stopped kissing and cuddled. After a while they both clambered to their knees, crawling towards the center of the room and leaving a trail of drool behind them. The nurses ignored it; the cleaning crew would come in later that night and clean up the day’s messes. 
It was slow going to the center; Shilva had to keep stopping to tug at his dragon friend’s arms in order to get him to continue moving. Alex was continually distracted by every little thing, and unlike Shilva, he found it hard to hold more than two or three things in his mind at once. Luckily the pink fox was too stupid to be impatient, else he might have left Alex behind.
        The center was beautiful in the mind of a retard. It was this large, clear area in the middle of the massive room where the floor was carpeted and soft, where their knees and hands could crawl without fear of scruffing them up. There were small, padded jungle gyms, extra changes of diapers, televisions playing mindless children’s babble, and baby toys, which fascinated even the smartest of the tards endlessly. The rest of the room was alright, as far as most tards were concerned, but this is where all the fun people were and this is where all the fun toys were. Even the ones who couldn’t hold a memory from day to day congregated to the center because it was naturally the best place to be. 
        When the two finally made it to this promised land, most of the retards had already arrived. The place was writhing with activity; a dozen or so crowded around the small television, while most played with the toys provided. Some ‘played’ with them, shoving in their own or other people’s asses, using their own drool as lube. There were group cuddles, more than a little fucking going on, and a few naps in the pile of stuffed animals that made a mountain in the exact center.
        All of this was attractive to the two, and very tempting for Shilva, but something caught Alex’s eye and for once, it was the dragon tugging the pink fox along rather than the other way around. They brushed their way past a lovely couple making out and a small crowd of tards all trying to chew on the same barbie, just to arrive at a single retard. This dragon wasn’t wrestling with anyone else, playing with a toy, jacking off, or watching the television. He wasn’t actually watching anything in particular. His eyes were unfocused and he stared off into space. He was alone, and seemed to be content to be alone. On his otherwise plain body, there were two distinctive things about him; the massive bulge in his diaper, and the thick scar running across his forehead. This was Elliot; formerly a troublemaker, formerly Alex’s partner in crime, and, following the lobotomy, officially the dumbest dragon in a world of dumb dragons. He couldn’t even make real noises, whereas most other dragons had enough understanding of language to babble and say ‘Need poopoo!’. 
        Alex and Shilva sat down on either side of Elliot. Elliot didn’t react at all. He rarely moved on his own anymore, and could only crawl when the nurses guided him back to his bed. The only sign of intelligence that came from Elliot at all was when Alex held Elliot’s hand, Elliot grasped weakly back. Alex giggled happily at the reaction, leaning over and cuddling on his friend’s chest. What little long term memory the retarded dragon had was mostly dedicated to remembering Elliot. The two were quite fond of each other, it seemed. Shilva was happy to be a third wheel, being too stupid to feel awkward about it, and so sat next to them, happily playing with his own drool.
        The vixen nurse finished with a diaper change, and looked up to find the three retards hanging out together in the middle of the floor. She smiled gently, walking over to them. “You three having fun?” No answer, of course. She smiled. They were just so cute together, Alex and Elliot as the perfect couple and Shilva as their best friend. She crouched down next to them, gently rubbing Elliot’s scarred head. She wished the lobotomy had left less visible damage, but she was glad it was done. Elliot and Alex had always been an item, but Elliot hadn’t always been so dumb and docile.
        The two dragons had arrived together from the same place. They had been found in the house of someone who had been hiding them, and taken back to the Institution. Some people kept dragons for themselves, thinking they could elevate the species into something resembling intelligence, but the vixen knew, as did everyone, that dragons belonged at the Institution and that there was no hope of rehabilitation.
        Elliot and Alex, however, came the closest to making her change her mind. Alex was the same back then, with little memory, a penchant for following others into trouble, and a singular determination to stay near Elliot. Elliot, however, was special. He could walk with little trouble, and though he acted dumber than Alex on all accounts, he had a surprising ability to remember things, at least things that he could get into later on. He regularly raided the diaper bin and ate out every used pair of retard pants inside, leading to a very, very large shit later on in the day, and he liked to seduce the nurses, show off his massive cock and have them suck him off. He was rather large, too, coming in about twelve inches in an absolutely monstrous display. 
        It was hard to say what made the authorities finally decide to give Elliot a lobotomy. The female nurses all agreed it was because he got into so much trouble, making their lives harder. The scientists said it was because they thought giving the retarded dragon a special type of lobotomy would actually make him smarter, giving him a somewhat normal life. Every male involved agreed that whatever the reason, Elliot deserved it for having such a long, thick cock. Why should a retard be so hung, when he was too dumb to use it properly? They were jealous, and decided it served him right. Whatever the reason, they came one night to grab Elliot. 
        Alex was despondent the entire time Elliot was gone. Elliot was one of the few tards that Alex chose to play with, and he could usually be found kissing the other dragon or following him into some harebrained incident that made trouble for the nurses. With Elliot taken away, it was like Alex lost his boyfriend. That was when Shilva sort of adopted the dragon, cuddling with him and feeding him shit to make him feel better. He even would suck Alex off on the rare occasion that the dragon fucked his way through a pair of diapers, and wear the cum around with pride. 
        When Elliot returned, he came with a fresh scar and without his energetic sense of mischief that had caused so many problems with the nurses. He was nonverbal, rarely moved, and had to be spoon fed by the nurses to keep him full. Alex didn’t care that the last vestiges of intelligence had gone from his friend, however. He was just glad to get him back, and from that point on clung to him like shit in fur. He even went as far as sharing his bed with Elliot at times, cuddling around the motionless dragon and covering him with drooling, slobby kisses. 
        The vixen chuckled at the two as they cuddled, or rather Alex laid with Elliot and Elliot stared out into space, unthinking. The two were an adorable couple, and if retards marrying was legal, she would have gladly facilitated a wedding, or even officiated! It would definitely be a strange affair. The two would be on all fours at the altar, filling their diapers, and when she said ‘You may now kiss the retard!’, Alex would eat the shit from Elliot’s padding while Elliot did… nothing really. The nurse felt a bit of moisture between her legs, and realized she had started to rub herself during her fantasies. She bit her lip and removed her hand, looking to make sure no one had seen her. It was just so goddamn hot she couldn’t help it.
        She looked back down at the retarded cuddle party. Alex had filled his diaper even more, and was reaching down into it, bringing handfuls of shit up to Elliot’s lips. Elliot lazily opened his maw, and Alex fed log after greasy log into it. The retarded dragon chewed on his own, though slowly, and little bits of shit dripped out of his loose lips onto his chest. Alex rubbed it in with a giggle. “Poo poo!” He squealed happily, licking it off and repeating the process. This happened several times until Alex realized Elliot wasn’t swallowing any of it, and so his mouth was simply ballooning with shit and leaking out at increasing rates. Alex giggled again, pressing his lips against Elliot’s and kissing. He pushed his tongue into Elliot’s maw, tasting his own shit and shuddering at the delicious taste. Elliot began to swallow, a small twitch of a smile coming and going as his belly filled with his friend’s warm, firm shit.
        The nurse chuckled and shook her head, watching for a while. It was almost romantic how Alex fed Elliot, then helped the retard swallow by kissing him. It was impressive that Elliot made Alex look like a genius. The dumb dragon couldn’t even swallow constantly, and certainly that was about the extent of what he could do.
        Well… that wasn’t all he could do. The nurse had seen several others do it to him before, who had read it on the initial report. It was one of the few quirks of Elliot that stayed after his brain was essentially destroyed the rest of the way.
        The nurse leaned down with a smirk. “Oh, Elliot, you really are stupid, aren’t you?” Elliot blinked, eyes focusing on the nurse. He didn’t move at all, but the effect of her words were clear; his diaper began to tent, and the vixen eyed that famous package hungrily. If she wasn’t in the center of the room, she would suck it off herself. She intended to at some point. “Yeah, you’re a retarded, shit eating dragon. You can barely even think! In fact, I don’t think you can! You’re so stupid, you just live on impulse and instinct, and even those barely work!” The dragon began to gurgle, the only verbal thing he could do, squirming the slightest bit as his cock struggled to swell fully against the constricting, piss-soaked diaper. “That’s right, you really are a retard! In fact, you’re the biggest retard in the world!”
        That did it. Elliot gurgled loudly, eyes rolling back as he bucked into the air. Something that sounded like a hose filled the air, and the yellowed front of his diaper turned milky white again. The brown rear bulged out even more, a crackling filling the air as the retard shat himself as well. The dragon drooled as he orgasmed into his diaper, filling it until it leaked out the side and then some, joining a few brown logs that squeezed their way out. The shape of his massive cock was clear against the white of the diaper, individual veins throbbing beneath the plastic surface. The vixen smirked, reaching down and petting Elliot’s groin until his pleasured gurgled and thrusting ceased, his balls empty for now. The files on Elliot had said that the dragon came whenever someone called him the most retarded dragon they’d met. And now it was true, wasn’t it?