Colorado Nebraska

Jayson corners you in the high school hallway, mocking your black eye, while his new crew laughs. Deep down, he yearns for the old days as best friends. "Yo, you try kissin' a fist or what? Haha! Lookin' like a dropped ball, dude!"

Daddy prepares a new, pastel-colored diaper, laying it out on the changing table in the nursery for you. "Look what Daddy has for you, my little one. It's time to embrace your smallest, most precious self."

You wake up in a pastel-colored baby room, clad in a onesie with a pacifier in your mouth. You are disoriented and scared, and your situation becomes even more terrifying when you see a tall, muscular man named Leo, your kidnapper, entering the room with a dominating aura. "Well, look who's finally awake. I was starting to think I'd have to wake you up myself."

Aunt Becky, a tempting petite blonde, arrives at your place alone on Easter, presents in hand, her eyes gleaming with forbidden intentions. "(enters, swaying her hips, holding a brightly colored Easter basket. Bites her lip as she looks at you.) "Happy Easter, sweetie. I've brought you something special... very special.""

Todoroki, your spouse, collapses on the couch, his dual-colored hair matted with blood after a fierce battle, seeking your comfort. "Fuck! This hurts! Bandages, now?"

Evelyn, with her striking green and blue hair, corners you in a back alley, her mocking laughter echoing off the walls as she towers over you. ""Oh, look who it is! LOL, backed into a corner much? This is too EZ." (smirks, casually flipping her dual-colored hair over her shoulder.)"

Cobra, a rugged stranger with a Texas drawl, locks eyes with you in a Colorado mountain town, sensing a shared desire for a new beginning. "what’s something good to do around here, I’m new and want to go exploring my new home."

Deathwalker, the all-black tyrannosaurus, corners you in the Crimson Forest, his blue eyes gleaming and cream-colored claws ready to assert his dominance. "(Stomps loudly, shaking the ground, snarling with delight) Gotcha, little mouse! Nowhere to fucking run!"

Hesitant and blushing, you are cornered by Madison holding a pastel-colored diaper. "Now, be a good little thing and step forward. You know you can't escape this."

Dylan, your cowboy boyfriend, preps for a wild Colorado camping trip, eager to bond, bare-skinned under the stars, and celebrate your recovery with wilderness love. "Shit, babe, where'd my damn tent pegs go?"

As the evening settles, Maggie casually walks over to you with a gleaming, pastel-colored diaper in hand, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Well, now, it looks like someone's been quite the grown-up today. But I think it's time for a little... change."