In a universe very much like the one we know, there was still a Ichigo, A Toshiro a Reniji and so on and so forth, but in this universe they weren't spirit reapers and there was no hollows.
However thats not to say there wasn't a difference in classes and Kido wasn't used. But the difference in this case was this was a universe that fully accepted the concept of big's and little's.
And in this universe there was always problem little's who needed help accepting their fate and daycare's were set up to help with that, and it's at one such location that Reniji worked, loving his job.
And some day, he loved it more then most such as the case when one sunny Monday morning , Toshiro and Ichigo waltz in his front door.

-half a hour earlier-
The fight while verbal had been intense, and Ichigo sat back with a smirk on his face and Rangiku argued with her boyfriend Toshiro.  The short white haired dork was in total denial that he was a little, even if he had been pissing his pants and crapping himself for 2 weeks now, making it to the potty a grand total of 4 times. 
"Look this argument is over. your CLEARLY a little, and your going back in diapers! I don't wanna, but if I have to, I WILL send you to a daycare!" Rangiku huffed, crossing her arms.
Toshiro, who had been a little ball of fire froze, and the crotch of his blue jeans started to darken. 
"You..You.." he sniffled..and even as he wet himself he doubled down. "You don't have the balls!" He snarled, then went on. "And 'sides, you haffa be to work in like 10 minutes, ya don't have TIME to enroll me!" He added, going all smug and blowing a raspberry.
"heh.. Adorable. you think I have to be the one to check you in?" Rangiku asked, then looked over at Ichigo. "You doing anything today?"
"Wait what!?!" Toshiro asked, the puddle getting bigger. 
"heh, not at all~ I'm between jobs at the moment." the orange haired youth said, clearly delighted.
"Give captain pissy pants a bath, and go and check him in at the local daycare. I'll leave money for his check in fee." Rangiku chuckled and then, ruffled Toshiro's hair as the shorty started to tear up. 
"But..but..Nooo! I'm not a little! well..ok..but I'm at least a toddler!" Toshiro whimpered and whined, his bottom lip trembling.
"...Shit...I was gonna have you put in for the good gurl program but.. OK Ichigo.. Make him a toddler.." Rangiku said, sighing as if she had the weight of the world on her shoulders., then turned her attention back to Ichigo. "Now I'm doing you a FAVOR. Don;'t make me regret it!" She said, and cupped Toshiro's chin in her hand, making him look her in the eyes.
"I won't..Mommy.." Toshiro said, blushing and turning to look away, but as Rangiku gave his cheek a kiss a little giggle escaped him.
Ichigo just smirked at the sight, not even mad that Toshiro had pissed all over his floor, in this universe it was a given with little's in denial. Bidding Rangiku a farewell as she headed for work, he head Toshiro help him clear up the smelly puddle and then lead the little guy into the bathroom for said bath.
Missing the evil little smirk that appeared on Toshiro's face, he had a plan.

One bath later and Toshiro was dressed in a pair of light tan shorts and a white t-shirt, with a pair of cartoon print briefs on as he had begged and whined with Ichigo to let him keep his big boy undies for as long as possible.
Ichigo didn't really see the harm and agreed and after changing into a pair of black jeans and a dark blue t-shirt (Toshiro had soaked him while playing in the tub) they were on their way.
The jeans were a favorite of Ichigo as they made his ass and package look fantastic, but the downside was they were so tight there was no way he could fit a wallet in them, but it was ok because Toshiro had asked if he could be a super duper helper and hold the money for Ichigo.
He had a little froggy purse (though he called it a wallet) and Ichigo thought it was just too cute and let the little guy carry the money as they made their way down, not knowing he was helping to seal his own doom all the while.
"So, You're not gonna have anther scene when I go to check you in right?" Ichigo asked, giving Toshiro a half smile.
"Heh.. Nooope! In fact I wanna prove I'm a SUPER good boy for you and mommy Ichigo!" Toshiro said, giving a big toothy smile. 
"Oh?" Ichigo asked.
"Yeah! I'll go and talk to whoever is working front desk myself!" Toshiro said and puffed his chest out. "Just cuz I'm a little doesn't mean I can't be mature and a big boy about it." he giggled.
"Heh.. well i guess not. and that's super big of you little guy." Ichigo said and ruffled Toshiro's hair. 
As they came up to the day care, Toshiro started to squirm a bit and blush.
"You ok little guy?" Ichigo asked, stopping and kneeling down, so he could look him in the eyes.
"I..Yeah.. Just.. I know this is the right thing.." Toshiro said and then blew out a breath of hot air. "but doesn't make it easy.. ya know?" He asked/said.
Ichigo of course thought Toshiro meant going in and accepting his fate, but as he'd find out, Toshiro was struggling with something else all together.
"Look, if it's the right thing then you gotta do it, full steam ahead!" Ichigo said and punch a fist into the air.
"Heh..Hehehehe..Yeah I guess your right. Thanks Ichigo..and sorry." Toshiro said, giving the bigger boy a hug. 
"Eh? Oh, about the wet floor.. don't sweat it." Ichigo said, and patted Toshiro's back.
Having no clue that wasn't was Toshiro was sorry about.

Reniji sighed as he sat behind the front desk of the local daycare, moping about how unfair it was that he was a certified caretaker and trainer of little's (and a damn good one at that in his some what humble opinion, backed up with him being the employee of the month 4 months running) and yet his own attempts to get a little all his own kept turning out so horribly bad.
First there had been Grimmjow, who Reniji had pictured being the perfect little kitten for him but well, that had been poorly conceived from the get go and Grimmjow still wasn't talking to him after he'd woken up from drinking too much in a pair of space themed pull ups (Of course the fact they'd been soaked might of accounted for SOME of the anger, but still)
Next had been Byakuya, who despite loving to be spoiled and pampered, didn't actually wanna be PAMPERED, and had made use of the streak knife he still had when Reniji had held up a diaper for him to wear by cutting it down the middle, and cutting off their relationship at the same time.
'Still.. Only two strikes..who knows.. Maybe Mister right will waddle onto the scene.' Reniji thought with a snort, sitting up and smiling as the door opened up and the welcome chime sounded.

"Alright Ichigo, I got this, you just semi stand back ok?" Toshiro said, giving the bigger boy a big smile, then sauntering over to were Reniji of all people sat, his grin getting even bigger.
'fucking score! This dumb ass will fall for this hook line and stinker!' Toshiro thought gleefully, only to feel a tug on the back of his shirt. 
"Hold up little dude, I think I better keep up with you." Ichigo said. 
"..Yeah fine." Toshiro said, knowing he had to talk quick.
"Welcome to Little stinkers daycare. How may I help you today?" Reniji asked, eyeing Toshiro and smirking. "as if I don't know.." 
"Oh, don't tell me your assuming -I'm- the little?!" Toshiro said, chuckling and getting a frown on Ichigo's face. "Reniji, come on, you know daddies come in all sizes. me and Rangiku found Ichigo in shit swelled pants this morning and decided to adopt him, but he's being SUPER fussy about it." 
"WHAT!?!" Ichigo yelped, blushing and looking at Toshiro, then at Reniji who seemed half delighted, half doubtful. "THAT IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED! I'M DROPPING HIM OFF FOR RANGIKU!!" Ichigo shouted, glaring at Toshiro now.
"Puh-lease. Classic denial, amirite?" Toshiro said, shaking his head and jerking a thumb at Ichigo, smirking to Reniji. "If I'm the little..then why do -I- have the money? and 'sides..Reniji come on.. you know my girlfriend..if I was a little do you think I'd be coming down here in big kid clothes, or do you think I'd be in a skirt and blouse?" Toshiro asked, getting a snort from Reniji even as Ichigo started shouting and waves his arms around, his voice going high pitch.  "Yeahhh..he's gonna be a handful.."
"heh, I've had worse though here. and it's cute. " Reniji said, then hit a button under the desk.
Instantly a nozzle on a metal arm popped down and sprayed a quick puff of pink smoke in Ichigo's face, and the strawberry blonde stopped shouting and started to sway on his feet. 
Anther button was pressed and two of the other workers came out, taking the now dopey Ichigo off though a set of doors. 
"He's not the first, nor will he be the last huffy little guy we get in here." Reniji explained, then pulled out a clipboard with some papers on it. "Meanwhile we have a little bit of paper work to do. Don't worry, when you come to pick him up he'll be the happiest little boy ever!" Reniji assured Toshiro.
'Somehow i doubt that.' Toshiro thought but gave a toothy smile. "Sounds great, let's get started."

20 minutes later and with his froggy purse drained, Toshiro was free to waltz out of the daycare center, a free man so to speak, except for the fact that he couldn't really go back to his and Rangiku's place since she had the keys and would be SUPER miffed about what he had done if she found out. 
He couldn't go hang out with Momo either since she had become a little for a nice lady and her new mommy had always said Momo and him would look -Darling- in matching dresses. 
pondering over the choices in his mind, he dug his hands into his pockets.. and grinned as he pulled out Ichigo's wallet which he had been handed.. and the key to Ichigo's apartment. It would be a little risky, since his and Rangiku's apartment was on the same floor as Ichigo's apartment, but still, he could lay low, play with all those toy models Ichigo had and Rangiku never let him touch, order fast food.. yeah. this could TOTALLY work.. at least short term. 
Snickering and a extra bounce in his step, Toshiro headed for his at least temporary home, so happy and excited he didn't even notice as a smelly lump started to form in the back of his undies.

Ichigo giggled softly, hands reaching out weakly as he tried to grab at all the little stars that twinkled in the air in front of him, clearly not aware that he was the only one seeing them. 
His big boy clothes had of course been removed (His underwear thankfully only skid-mark stained,) and of course then disposed of per Toshiro's wishes.  well the undies had been tossed out, the t-shirt and jeans would be donated to a local second hand store.
At the moment Ichigo was just in a large puffy white diaper and a clear pair of locking rubber pants, that were used more to keep fussy little guys and gals from removing their diaper then any real worry about leaks with the thickest of the diapers they used.
Reniji had passed off desk duty to one of the other workers, a young lady who hated 'changing all the shitty diapers' and just wanted to do front desk duty anyways. 
Seeing the strawberry blonde gurgling, Reniji's heart rang out, wishing that he could keep him for him for himself but knowing that would be WAY out of bounds since he was Toshiro's and Rangiku's.
'Still, nothing with enjoying him while we have him.. Toshiro put him down for a extended stay so..' Reniji mused, looking over the chart. 
Ichigo would be trained down to the toddler level, semi able to function on his own but never far from adult supervision. It was a choice Reniji had semi pressured Toshiro towards that choice, since Toshiro had wanted Ichigo fully crib bound  but the thought of the activate and laughing Ichigo only;y able to crawl just hadn't sit right with Reniji.
He would be put on a series of little guys foods, sandwich's and finger foods.. no more steaks or casseroles for Ichigo, and it went without saying that he was going to be baby bottle trained. (it went without saying they had found out sippy cup training just was too big of pain to go though and no one got drinking envy this way.) 
A small chuckle escaped him as he noted that Ichigo, a well know chronic masturbate had also been signed up for the limp noodle program... aka his dick would be forever soft takes to Kido spells used and the only way the little stinker would ever get a semi release would be if his backdoor love button was pushed. 
A fact that Reniji planned to leverage while making sure Ichigo learned to be a good little thumb sucker big baby. 
His attention was drawn from the paper work and his little daydreams as Ichigo slowly stopped gurgling and giggling and started to come around. 
'Well...this should be fun..' Reniji thought, having been warned about all the wild stories Ichigo was likely gonna try and spin. "Welcome back to the land of the living sun shrine." 

Slowly his head cleared and Ichigo looked around, locking eyes with the smirking Reniji who was in his dress pants and uniform shirt still, and then took in what HE was wearing and a bright red blush covered his face and neck and parts of his upper chest.
"Alright, before this goes ANY fucking further.." Ichigo started to say, only for a alarm to beep in the room and a little ticket to print out from the wall. "..The fuck was that?" he asked as the alarm beeped again and anther ticket printed out.
"Heh, you MIGHT wanna watch the potty mouth little guy.. you only have 5 good boy points to start with and when it hits 0, I have to give you a mouth washing AND a spanking.. and your down to 3 now." Reniji said quickly. "Don't worry, you can earn more go-" he started to say, but Ichigo cut him off.
"What kind of fucking dumb ass bullshit is that!?!" Ichigo cried out.
"..Your gonna be one of those little's who spends more time blowing bubbles and rubbing their butt then learning aren't you?" Reniji asked dryly and then sighed as he pulled out a bar of soap and a paddle from a drawer on the table. 
"YOU DON'T HAVE THE BALLS!" Ichigo yelled, Mostly sure of that fact and went to deliver a kick to Reniji's chest..that was caught with ease. "...Is it too late to say sorry?"
"It's Never too late to say sorry little guy!" Reniji said with a bright and cheery smile. 
"And I'll get out of my punishment!?!" Ichigo asked hopefully.
"Oh, No. Not at all. your STILL getting a mouth washing and a spanking, but I'll go a tad easier on you if you say sorry and mean it. And don't try and lie, Kido spell is in effect and I'll know."  Reniji said, chuckling. tugging Ichigo down and taping at the lock on the diaper cover, starting to tug the diapers down and also bringing the soap up to Ichigo's mouth. 
"...Well ball's." Ichigo said and then went to clamp his mouth shut but Reniji proved this wasn't his first time dealing with a over sized toddler going though their terrible twos and dropped the paddle to force Ichigo's mouth open and got the soap wedged in. 
"Don't bother trying to spit it out, Kido spell." Reniji said, though he didn't seem shocked that Ichigo ignored him and kept trying.. which only made the soap taste worth and increase the amount of bubbles that foamed out the sides of Ichigo's mouth. 
"you know, just once it would be nice if one of you huffy toddlers listened the first time about that." Reniji said, yanking the diapers down and exposing Ichigo's pale butt (Clearly he didn't tan in the nude) with one hand and the other was placed on the small of Ichigo's back, somehow keeping the stronger boy pinned down. 
"Now since this is your spanking, I'm gonna go easy on you and only do 10 swats.. then you'll be on time out for 10 minutes." Reniji said, though experience taught him Ichigo was doing anything but listening.

Ten swats and a smelly puddle later, Ichigo was boohooing with his nose in the corner, wiping at his mouth off and on trying to get the taste out of his mouth and rubbing at his red ass while Reniji was cleaning up the puddle of pee. 
"Don't worry about the piddle little guy. I should of asked if you had to tinkle before spanking you. that's my bad." Reniji coo'ed, getting the table spotless and gushing over how adorable Ichigo looked with a red butt and his diapers around his ankles.
Ichigo, wisely kept his opinion's to himself but turned to glare at Reniji, with tear stained cheeks and dried bubble stains on his chin.
"Turn back around little man unless you want anther punishment." Reniji said, smirking at first then snorting and laughing as Ichigo's head whirled back around and a poot escaped. "Awww, did I scare the poopies out of you?" 
"NO!" Ichigo huffed, huffing and his sniffles and whimpers turned into pouty huffs, crossing his arms. 
"Heh, well i was just che-" Reniji started to say, when the fart reached him and made him wrinkle his nose and wave a hand.  "Woah! what did you eat little guy?!" He asked.
"Huh? Just the usual. It only stinks like that because I just take a mega dump like every 4-5 days." Ichigo said, shrugging and then a snicker was heard. "Awww, was that too much for your poor widdle nose?~" 
"...First of all, just caught me off guard, second of all, that don't sound normal. I think we better get you on a pooping schedule of at least twice a day." Reniji said, picking up the paper work and making notes. 
"Ha! good luck, I've tried all the laxatives, all they do is give me the farts!" Ichigo challenged, sounding cocky. "Trust me, you got no pill or little cup of liquid that can make my bowels move before they want to."
"Well good to know, we won't waste any time then, and move right to giving you a nice big enema." Reniji said with a smirk on his face, as Ichigo whirled around, jaw dropping. "ah ah ah, nose back in the corner, your not off time out yet." 
"YOU ARE -NOT- PUTTING ANYTHING IN MY BUTT!!" Ichigo practically screeched.
"It's adorable that you think you have a say in this. And if you recall cutie, you didn't think I was gonna spank you either. How'd that end for you?" Reniji asked.
"...I NEED A ADULT!"

Toshiro felt better after a hot shower, but was dismayed to find out that his favorite spaceman bob briefs were a total write off after his stinky accident on the way home. Dumping what he could out of them into the potty and flushing them, he tossed the undies in Ichigo's trash can then went and rummaged around Ichigo's dresser, looking for something, anything he could wear as he wasn't a fan of free balling it.
"Ugh, does he wear nothing but boxers? doesn't he know briefs make your junk look bigger?!" Toshiro grumbled out loud, repeating a lie that Rangiku had told him and rubbing the material from Ichigo's boxers between his fingers. "And it's so worn and thin!" He added, again not knowing his Briefs had actually been washable training pants. 
"...Fudge it, I'll just keep the curtains closed and walk around naked .." Toshiro said, this somehow being better then free balling it and dropping his towel from his shoulders, he went to carry out his plan of action, that was sure to be less then kind to Ichigo's furniture.

In the time it had taken one true little to make up his mind, a very not little had been dragged over and strapped down  to a different table. this one had a nice soft pillow rest, but it wasn't for the back of Ichigo's head as the strawberry blond found himself forced over a semi lump in the table that had him face down, ass up.
"Wait wait wait wait waittttt!" Ichigo cried out, tugging at the straps around his wrists and ankles and just below his knees that kept him trapped. "What if I told you that I was lying before, that I poop like, 3 times a day!!" 
"I'd say that doesn't sound healthy.. but tell me truthfully: do you ACTUALLY poop that often?" Reniji asked, not believing Ichigo for a instant and finishing up getting the special hot water and castor oil enema all mixed up. 
He had considered added some soap shavings but decided to be nice, at least this time.
"I totally just poop once every four to five days.. wait.. No I poop every four to five.. What the he-..EVERY FOUR TO FIVE..WHAT THE FECK IS GOING ON!?" Ichigo ranted, sounding adorable as he started confident then all confused as his words betrayed him.
"I told you buddy, you can't lie.. when you posed the question before it was a what if, not a absolute truth.. Kido: the truth maker." Reniji chuckled.
With the enema bag ready and hung up, Reniji thought about giving Ichigo a heads up that his back door was gonna be a little more..sensitive then normal thanks to the limp noodle kido.. then decided that it would be WAY more fun and interesting to just watch and see.
The nozzle was normally shaped at least (though they of course had suggestively shaped ones used as rewards for good little boi's and girls and gurls.) though with Ichigo being larger then most little's that Reniji had had the pleasure to treat, he picked a larger one and greased it up with a generous amount of lube, then started to do the same to Ichigo's crack.
"Hey! whoa, no no no no no! that is a o-outie..only...uh.." Ichigo cried out, going from panicked and angry to sounding confused as his crack was lubed up, experiencing new sensations.
"what's wrong Ichigo? you ok buddy?" Reniji asked, grinning ear to ear.
"I uh.. M-My butt feels.. funny but my uhh.."
"your weenier." Reniji prompted.
"My weiner is limp and soft but..uh.." and Ichigo was blushing HOT red again, and keeping his face turned away from Reniji.
"But your feeling all worked up.. yeahhh.. Your daddy decided that your little chronic masturbation habit wasn't healthy, plus he didn't want you humping the stuffing out of all of your stuffies. Soooo.. your only gonna get off from a little back door fun." Reniji said, unable to keep it to himself any longer.
"W-what!?!" Ichigo squeaked out, NOW looking over and back at Reniji. 
Reniji however deiced there was no time like the present to get to work, and slid the nozzle in fast and hard as Ichigo let out a girlish moan.
"was it good for you?" Reniji asked, unable to hold the smart ass comment in, even as he switched on the water flow.
Ichigo mewed in response, though there was only a few small drips on the table under him. 
"I guess not. don't worry, I'm sure you'll have a happy accident next enema." Reniji coo'ed and rubbed the small of Ichigo's back. 
the strawberry blond was too busy trying to process the feeling of having his rear end filled up to comment, at least in a intelligent manner.
"Ah buh blub ba doo!" Ichigo cried out., shaking and groaning as his tummy started to grow.
"Well spoken. truly, you are a man of many words." Reniji teased then slipped a pacifier into Ichigo's mouth, which the distraught and worked up boy took without complaining and nursed on frantically.
'Man, if he's like this now, wait till he's filling his huggies!' Reniji thought, a HUGE grin on his face as he pictured it in his head. '...I have the best job ever!'

Back at Ichigo's apartment Toshiro was pouting, as he looked back at the large puddle that was on Ichigo's couch, A more mature boy might of admitted that maybe his control was less then perfect and accept that maybe a form of protection WAS needed, But well.. Toshiro hadn't gotten this fair by letting silly little things like logic and reason get in the way. 
"Ugh, I bet this is all because stupid Ichigo's milk is going off. I knew it tasted funny." He huffed, hands on his hips and a milk mustache on his upper lip.
The fact being he had drank over half of the large jug Ichigo had gotten was being conventionally ignored as again, Logic had no place in Toshiro's little world. 
"I GUESS i'll go sit on the potty.. lord knows I'll likely get the poops from that bad milk. I'm GLAD Ichigo is getting made into a pant pooper!" Toshiro grumbled, pausing to snag Ichigo's cell phone off of the end table, and trying to figure out how to unlock it...at least until he got frustrated with it and just dropped it in the toilet. 

Back at the daycare, Ichigo's tummy had bloated out nice and big and the whimpering boi almost looked present. Ichigo was shaking all over, semi cramping and if it wasn't for the fact Reniji was eager to get Ichigo dressed he would of left Ichigo strapped to the table for just a little bit longer, having always loved some good M preg porn. 
Getting Ichigo's diaper tugged back up though with the nozzle still in him, Reniji wanted on getting the rubber pants locked on so he'd have room to reach in and get the nozzle out. 
"heh, I'm not sure just how with it you are right now now little guy, but get ready.. you're about to have the most intense poopie of your life." Reniji warned. 
Pausing for a moment to give Ichigo a chance to respond and getting nothing, Reniji pulled the nozzle out and got it and his hand out of the back of the diaper quickly and locked on the rubber pants nice in tight with the ease of someone who had done this many times before.  That being said, it didn't take anything away from the show.
there was a loud gurgling followed by the trademark muffled but always gross sounding wet fart and then right on schedule the back of Ichigo's diaper started to bloat out out and sag. 
'and the pacifier falls out in 3..2..1.." Reniji mentally counted down and right on cue Ichigo cried out. 
"G-Going POOPIE!" the big baby cried out.
"Really? and here I just thought you were yodeling with your butt!" Reniji said, snickering. 
the humor and wit of the comment went over the poor strawberry blonds head as the back of his diaper expanded out more and more, till it hit it's limit and with no where else for the smelly sludge to go in the BACK of the diaper, it started to sweep into the front.
"Ah! noooo! ICKY!" Ichigo cried out, thrashing and trying to get free and Reniji was quickly stroking his back and kissing his forehead, cooing softly and doing his best to calm him down.
"Shhh it's ok Ichigo.. it's just a stinky diaper.. it's the first of many and you'll need to get use to this feeling." Reniji said softly.
"But I dun WANNA!" Ichigo whined and sniffle, bottom lip trembling. "it feel's ICKY and smells..." Ichigo paused and sniffed, then looked around, a little confused. "N-Not as bad as I woulda thought.."
"heh, oh trust me, your poopies are still gonna be super duper stinky, but between the diapies your in AND those rubber pants, about 80 percent of the funk is trapped in there." Reniji said, winking and smirking..then making a little face and shuddering. "..which is gonna make it OH so fun when I go to change you..Butttt that's future Reniji's problem. For right now it's time for me to play with a stinky big baby!" 
"I'm still -grunt- pooping! wait!" Ichigo huffed, pushing and making a sputtering fart even as the restraints were undone. he was too shaky and weak to even think about running. 
"Heh, well in MY expert opinion, it sounds like your just about done. Am I right?" Reniji asked, Helping Ichigo off the table and mentally squealing as the helpless stinker clinged to him for support from how shaky he was AND the now MASSIVE bulk before his legs.
"Don't assume that you know what I'm capable of doing! Sure you might of done this LOTS before but I'm my own man and-" Ichigo paused, and grunted.. and nothing came out. "...And I hate that your right."  he sulked, huffing and turning away.
"heh. What can I say, it's a talent..nay a gift really."  Reniji snickered and patted Ichigo's squishy bottom.
"Gee, and you waste such talents here." Ichigo said dryly and whined softly. "A-And knock that off..that feels weird.." 
"heh, trust me, getting stinky bum pats is soon gonna be one of the highlights of your day. My advice is learn to embrace it." Reniji chuckled.
"Counter offer: FU-" Ichigo caught him, biting the inside of his cheek. "..Fudge no!"
"Awww, look who's learning!" Reniji gushed and patted and squished the seat of Ichigo's smelly diaper butt in a fashion that the unwilling and forced little wasn't exactly sure that he didn't or did like.
'Dear god, I gotta git out of here before I'm converted!!' Ichigo thought with a shudder.

Toshiro soon found out the hard way that living alone and trying to be a big boy was a LOT harder then it seemed. It had never dawned on him JUST how much Rangiku had looked after him even before going to send him to the daycare. Between Ichigo's boss calling and yelling for him, then finally firing Ichigo which lead to BIG time guilt for Toshiro, not to mention having to sit in the shower for like a shower so he felt safe from the scary phone man. (no water on, he couldn't figure out the taps and with all the accidents he was having he was getting pretty ripe) Add in he wasn't exactly spending what money Ichigo had wisely, and a lot of stores weren't letting him in and in a mere week Toshiro finally faced the truth: he really was just a little guy and needed his mommy. 
In damp clothes that he had washed out in the kitchen sink (the only knobs he could figure out) he had trudged his way over to his and Rangiku's place and knocked on the door, knowing she was home at this time. And to say she was NOT pleased with what she saw when she opened the door would be a massive understatement. 
"..Your going to explain to me how and why your not at daycare right now little man.. while I give you a bath." She said, holding her nose and leading him inside.
People on two floors down and two floors above reported hearing a loud screeching noise later on, though no car accident or the like had happened, and some of then even oddly described it as almost sounding something like: "YOU DID WHAT!?!"

Sadly for Ichigo, a week had been all the time needed for him to be broken down into a fussy but well meaning little, which was the only reason all parties involved weren't in more trouble then they should be. 
Ichigo lost not only his job but apartment as he was officially classified a little, though Rangiku who had stopped by there commented he wouldn't of wanted to go back after what Toshiro had done to the place.  Her and Toshiro were naturally banned from making use of the daycare service, though Toshiro had basically broken himself anyways but they had also ended up black listened all around. They'd also been kicked out of the apartment because of everything Toshiro had done and well, let's just say the little cutie was eating all his meals standing up these days.
Reniji who had trained Ichigo so well and had been proved he was a little, just needed a little push was fired for his mistake, but since the service wanted to keep it out of the papers and he made it clear he had nothing to lose by blabbing to the papers.. got a nice little severage package of all his wages he'd make for the next two years plus some.
Ichigo also got a healthy little settlement because it was easier then him going to court (or more likely, his new daddy Reniji going to court and again, no one would look good coming out of that)
Reniji being given full custody of Ichigo had been a breeze to get of course and in the end all four of them got a big house together, Reniji looking after the boys and any other little who needed cheap daycare services while Rangiku was at work and soon the two of them became closer and were sharing a bedroom, MUCH to the disgust and dislike of Toshiro and Ichigo.
The two babies made up shockingly quick all things considered, it only took half a week before the two of them were the best of friend's and coming to each others aides when the neighbor kids would pick on one or the other.

All and all, everyone was happy and got along fine, at least until the wedding was announced and Toshiro and Ichigo found out one of them was gonna be the flower girl.. but that's a story for anther time.

the end!