Disgraced Warrior Leo - Part 7 - FINALE

If he ever gets out of this, he knows what he must do. That's only if he can. Which, as you might have guessed, he can't.

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Leo had been so surprised to see who was at the door that he wet himself. Again.

It was a hard thing to believe but it happened, right there at the front door, in front of everyone. Once again, he was the only diapered one in there that had done so.

The fact that it happened three times before the morning was done, however? That was indefensible.

Taurus made sure to chew his ear off for it all the way back to their humble abode.

Where was home for Leo now though? He wasn’t being taken back to his own home. No. He was mercilessly, embarrassingly, carried by Taurus all the way there while stuck in a baby harness that was strapped to his chest.

As Taurus walked by, confidently, with Leo strapped to the front of his body, he made sure to step in a way that got Leo’s large diaper butt bouncing for the crowds of people passing by.

Leo’s humiliation had long ago reached a fever pitch yet, somehow, against all odds, he was getting more embarrassed. His face couldn’t get any redder but it was trying to.

“Please! STOP! Bouncing!” Leo whined, teary eyed as he clung to Taurus like the baby he was made to dress and present himself as.

“There’s no need for me to,” Taurus smiled. “We’re home!”

Leo turned to look and gasped with astonishment.

They were at the palace where Mansherry stayed.

Wait… if that was what Taurus was calling home then that meant–!

“You two got together?!” Leo chortled, eyes wide and sparkling.

“Why are you so surprised?” Taurus laughed. “Please don’t tell me you JUST figured that out.”

“Aba… ababababaaaa?” Leo started to make the sounds of weird baby babble. His brain was struggling to function as he was led up the steps and inside their home. Being away from the laughing and waving onlookers was a small comfort to him as Mansherry walked by his side, giggling at him.

She turned and pinched his cheek. “Oh Leo,” She chided him. He could tell this was an intentionally condescending voice. “You argued with me. Talked down to me. Disrespected me. All this time I thought I wanted you but this escapade finally snapped me out of that delusion.”

Leo’s eye twitched.

No. No this can’t be right. Wait, h-he didn’t care right? He didn’t like her back anyway, right?

Oh God! What if he did and Taurus getting together with her was what was making him realize it? If that were true then this was the worst possible outcome! How could he have let this happen?!

“P-Pwincess pwease! Wet me–!” Leo tried to speak but it came out as barely understandable baby babble that was promptly halted when she shoved a pacifier in his mouth. Leo’s eyes crossed as he suckled on it.

“Nuh-uh,” Mansherry smiled. “The adults are talking now.”

Leo’s eyes got super wide when he heard that. His entire body slumped against Taurus and he began sucking on his pacifier rapidly, hoping it would give him comfort but that feeling never came.

Eventually, Leo was laid down on the carpet and his diaper was unstrapped. He snapped back to reality, crying and flailing about on the ground with righteous indignation. He was throwing a baby tantrum!

Taurus calmed that noise down real quick. Once he grabbed Leo by his legs and raised his bottom, his butt was smacked repeatedly in front of Mansherry, the crush he now had and was also far out of his reach. The embarrassment made him pee a fourth time. The arc it made was laughable though. The two adults were in tears laughing at this while Leo was just in tears. Angry, bitter tears.

The rest of the day, he was forced to “enjoy” their company. His diaper was changed by Taurus. He was bottle fed by Mansherry. They made him play on the swings and when he flew off and smacked his face into the fence, they dragged him back inside to put him down for his nap time while he drooled all over the playpen they got him.

Leo had a time of it this day. He woke up and was led around the palace and eventually to his new room.

Or rather, his new nursery.

When Leo saw where he was to be staying, he almost fainted.

The walls were baby pink. There was a crib with a mobile. There were numerous stuffed animals both in and outside of it. The TV in there had so many Barney tapes. You wouldn’t believe it were possible.

However, the real punishment came at night.

That was when Leo was shown Mansherry’s bedroom.

Taurus, Mansherry, and Leo walked into the room with Leo wondering why he was here. He had just been fed some really gross baby food and some really odd tasting baby formula about 30 minutes earlier and was feeling squirmy.

“Leo, close the door behind you,” Mansherry said, blushing with happiness. Leo winced but did as he was told.

Leo then turned and watched as Mansherry and Taurus sat down together on her large, comfortable looking bed. They held each other in their arms and leered into their eyes, sensuously.

Leo looked between the two of them and felt his heart ache… as well as his stomach.

He heard a grumble and reached behind himself to grab at his diapered bottom. Right now it was covered by a pink pair of Dora the Explorer footed pajamas. Meanwhile, these two adults were fully clothed and sitting in an elevated position above him.

It was kind of hot. Leo couldn’t help blushing.

Wait… was this on purpose…?!

“Wh-What am I here for?” Leo asked, panic setting in.

Mansherry turned to look at him before a horrible grin crossed her face. “We’re going to make out… and you’re going to watch.”

Leo gasped.

He knew what this was! This was some kind of roleplay…only it was real!

Taurus giggled and then leaned in closer, locking lips with Mansherry as she returned the expression of affection. The two of them were smooching and moving their hands up and down each other, right in front of Leo.

They wanted him to see. This was cuckoldry! He was being cuckolded!

Leo watched this go on while squirming and sweating. He felt another pang hit his tummy as he pressed his hands to his butt and began to dance and squirm in place, all the while watching mommy and daddy make out.

Leo watched and watched. He could just look away if he didn’t want to see but he didn’t. Instead, he was taken in and felt his face heat up with a brighter blush than ever before.

He was finding it hard to keep his legs spread. No! Now he was holding his crotch. Ugh! Now he was holding his crotch and his butt!

He wanted to hold his front but if he held his front then he couldn’t hold his backside. If he couldn’t hold his backside then he was gonna… oh no! He was gonna dump himself! They put laxatives in his food and drink! That had to be why it tasted funny!

But now they were doing this in front of him. This humiliating scenario where he was trapped in a diaper and footed pajamas, watching his dominating caretakers make out and successfully cuck him, was turning him on!

“AAAAuaaunnNNNnghhhh~!” Leo whined and fell onto his knees, wriggling about and suddenly panting like a dog with his tongue out. Eventually, he gave up holding his butt and concentrated both hands on his front, wiggling his butt out as he did the most embarrassing potty dance ever conceived in the history of humiliation.

“What’s that baby?” Mansherry asked, as she broke the kiss for only a second.

“I’M GONNNAAAAAAAAAAGH!” Leo screamed and let go of himself, spasming and gyrating in mid-air as… a bunch of things happened in his diaper.

A milk explosion happened in the front and a mudslide happened in the back.

It happened right in front of the both of them and they began laughing and pointing at him. This only made the explosions on both ends happen even more.

It was… horrible. Amazing? Horribly amazing?!

Above all though… it was disgraceful!

Leo eventually collapsed onto the floor, arms and legs spread and face down. His butt kept jutting up and down against the carpet even as he ended up passing out to the sounds of the couple laughing at him.

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The next morning, Leo was bottle fed and put into a stroller so that he could be taken back to the daycare center. Mommy and daddy had a lot of fun with him the day before but they couldn’t, and didn’t want to, take care of him all the time of course.

Leo had woken up to yet another humiliating sight. He was on a changing table, being changed out of the diaper he ruined from both ends by Taurus and was shown a video of what had happened. Apparently, they had a camera Transponder Snail set up in there to record the whole thing.

Leo watched that scene of him blushing, drooling, panting, moaning, and demolishing his diaper in lustful desperation with wide and twitchy eyes of astonishment. Spilling that milk into his diaper, completely hands free, without even being touched just made him look like the world’s biggest beta.

Why did he get so excited seeing them just kissing in front of him?! He hated it!

Dammit! He knew the reason why! It was just so hot… but it was so disgraceful. He was a warrior, not a pervert! Plus, if he was, he wouldn’t be turned on by being made the bottom bitch…!

But he was. He totally was. The proof had been shown to him during his diaper change. He couldn’t deny it.

The stroller ride to the daycare, as a result, had him blushing profusely. It wasn’t going away because his thoughts were awash with what happened last night and the early morning refresher had made sure it was.

Fortunately, or rather not, there was a grander, more intrusive sound coming in as they continued forth. It was a crowd of people and they looked excited to see him.

No. They were excited to see Taurus, not him. Leo was just a consolation prize.

He sunk in his stroller like a bashful toddler, watching as everyone peered into it to coo, wave, and pinch his cheeks.

He could do nothing but sit in his pink footed pjs and show off the obvious diaper bulge. Despite technically being fully clothed, he felt incredibly naked.

But what were all these people even doing here?

That’s when Leo noticed the large stage. There was a podium and a mic stand and… it looked like the king, Gancho, was holding a medal of some kind.

Leo suckled hard on the pacifier in his mouth, his heart racing a mile a minute. Could this be–?

Taurus smiled and brought himself up on stage while pushing the stroller so that Leo had no choice but to join him. Taurus wanted Leo to be here specifically for this.

Leo just sat there, staring out into the large crowd with their flashing cameras and wicked grins.

“Taurus,” The king began. “Thank you so much for attending this ceremony. It would have been rather awkward to hold it in your honor and have you not arrive though. Hohoho!” He laughed, which got the crowd laughing too.

Leo’s eye twitched.

Ceremony? He never got a ceremony!

“Oh, thank you sir! I really appreciate this!” Taurus said with a bow. “I promise, I’ll continue to do my best to uphold the values of the Tonta Corps. As its leader, I promise even further that the transgressions of the past shall be forgotten and the era of peace I’ve already made strides to push for shall be realized. With our long standing feud with our biggest enemy across the pond now over we hope to expand our efforts to a long standing era of peace and prosperity for all!”

The crowd cheered at that. It was loud and rambunctious. Mansherry teared up at the side. Gancho laughed again.

Taurus saw Gancho raising up a medal and thus lowered his head to accept it. It was placed over his neck and then the shine on it illuminated it for everyone and sparkled off the camera flashes that followed.

Leo’s eyes had dots on them. He was drooling a little from how dizzy it was making him. However, his anger was the bigger, more pressing issue here as he was finding it hard to control it right now.

Taurus got a medal too? Where was HIS medal?! Why?! Why didn’t he get a medal before this?! Why was this happening to him?! WHY?!

Leo growled and began shaking in his stroller. His face was red and he grit his teeth, super resentful and feeling himself cursing everyone in his head.

He wanted to lunge at Taurus and wring the air out of his throat but found himself surprised by the action that Taurus made to lift him out of the stroller and hold him up before the large crowd by his armpits.

Leo’s eyes got even bigger as everyone was paying attention to him now.

“I just want to give special thanks to the former captain of the Tonta Corps, Leo,” Taurus said with a playful voice. “After all, his wonderful incompetence was what allowed all this to happen. If he weren’t so bad at his job then I’d never be motivated to take his place and bring about the change we all needed and deserved. Any words for your former fans, Leo?”

Taurus said, holding the mic up to, not his face, but his diapered crotch.

Why? Because he knew what was about to happen.

The sound of Leo wetting his diaper echoed throughout the area and the thin pause of silence followed by the explosion of laughter, made the red-faced tontatta’s eyes cross and then roll back in their sockets.

He just wet himself from stage fright in front of the crowd…!

He just…! He…?!

Leo went limp.

His brain was done processing this.

It was over…!

It was truly over…

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“Valiant Savior Taurus is the loving caretaker of Disgraced Warrior Leo” is what the headline of the next day’s newspaper read.

Leo sat in his crib at the daycare center reading it while gritting his teeth and clutching it with heat simmering in his skull.

It was done. There was no coming back from this. He lost his position. He was losing his bladder control. He was a permanent resident at this daycare until he was to be taken home by his new mommy and daddy every afternoon at 4 PM.

This was his life now.

Yet, seeing it laid out like this in the news still made his blood boil.

He was about to curse Taurus’ image in the paper when it was suddenly snatched from him.

“HEY!” Leo protested before he was yanked out of the crib and set down onto the floor, surrounded by a bunch of actual toddlers.

“No messing with the newspapers Leo. I told you about that already,” Aries wiggled her finger at him. “That’s a spanking later.”

“BUT–!” Leo gasped.

“No butts… except yours. Over my lap,” She teased and walked off.

Leo puffed out his cheeks and huffed with his arms crossed. Why was he even sitting here in front of the TV like this anyway? Were they about to watch more Barney? Or maybe Dora the Explorer? Who knows.

Imagine his surprise when the news came on instead.

On the screen was Taurus. He was wearing his medal and his new uniform. He waved at the TV screen and said, “Hello everyone. Thanks for having me on the news today, Sharon!”

Leo made quite the upset face at him. If he had mental heat vision, he’d be using it through the screen right now.

“I just want to say that you all should remember to embrace who you are,” Taurus said to the camera. “Just like I embraced the leader I knew I could be, I helped Leo embrace himself for who he truly was all this time… a big, dumb, diaper baby.”

Those words echoed in Leo’s head and the toddlers around him began to laugh.

They even began chanting it.

“Big, dumb, diaper baby!”

“Big, dumb, diaper baby!”

“Big, dumb, diaper baby!”

Leo began shaking. “No… no I’m not! He didn’t help me to realize this! I’m not… I’m a–!” He began before the toddlers all began to relentlessly tickle him!

“NOOOOOOOOOO!” Leo squirmed and kicked while laughing uncontrollably. They did this as Taurus continued speaking on the TV.

“I’ll be sure to pick you up when I’m done at work my baby boy,” Taurus grinned at the camera. “Mommy and I have a really special night planned for you. We’re gonna have so much fun making a second video of what happened the first night you came home to us. We enjoyed it and I know you did too!”

Leo blushed heavily when he heard that, laughing like a crazed lunatic as his eyes crossed and drool poured out his mouth.

His diaper was getting increasingly wetter and wetter as the echoes of the laughing and taunting toddlers rang out in his head.

“Big, dumb, diaper baby!”

“Big, dumb, diaper baby!”

“Big, dumb, diaper baby!”

“BIG! DUMB! DIAPER! BABY!”

Leo's mind broke.

“I’M A BIG DUMB DIAPER BABYYYYEEE!” Leo screamed and kept laughing, eyes still crossed as he dribbled his lips with his finger.

He fell backwards and kicked his feet up and down, babbling nonsense all the while the tickle tormenting continued.

Despite his brain breaking, his lucidity would eventually return and he’d feel the sting of humiliation rise up within him again.

Even though he knew things would never be the same again, he did know for certain that if he ever escaped this new life of his… he’d delight in being the biggest dumbest, diaper baby villain Taurus had ever faced.

He wasn’t a hero anymore. He was a baby.

Maybe, if given the chance, one day, he’d make a decent baby villain and could plot his revenge against Taurus and this entire village.

Now though, he was passing out from too much tickling. He looked happy despite his white eyes and open mouthed, drooly smile putting the image of concern in your head.

It was a disgraceful sight, unbecoming of a warrior or a hero.

Good thing he was neither.

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That concludes this seven part epic. I’m really happy I stuck with it for this long and decided to just actually write a full on downward spiral story. I took my time and had each event lead into the next one so that things got gradually worse and worse. Now Leo is the exact opposite of what he was when he started. In the end, it was 78 pages long. Wow. Should there ever be a sequel, it’d be about him beginning his villain arc but who knows when or if it’ll happen. For now, I’m moving on. I’ll need to plan out the next one too. I hope it’s just as good, if not better.

Now that we’re here at the end, I’m curious to know, who would you be in this scenario? Until next time.