"Dad I am a teenager I don't need to go to a daycare."
"Ever since yesterday when I found out what you do while watching those naked women, I can't trust you."
"Dad every boy has masturbated in their life. It is a normal stage."
"Not normal for me. I am talking you to this daycare so you will be watched."
The two walked in to see many little boys around the age of 4 and lower running round and having fun.
"See you will have some people to play with."
"Like I said, I am 14 dad."
The man started to whisper to the lady at the desk. When he was done, she opened the door for Devin (14 year old).
The two walked past little kids who were crying, sleeping, playing, and some picking their nose and eating the snot.
She led me to a room with a bed and dresser.
"This is where we keep the older children. If you like, we can show you the computers you kids call "alien-ware"
"I guess I can live with this change. Playing video games all day will be nice." I thought in my head.
A group of women started to bring in some supplies for the gaming computer. A desk, a relaxing chair, a headset, a mouse, and the computer.
They left the room to Devin for a while to check on the little boys. He was only concentrated on playing some mmos to grind the day away.
An hour later, Devin felt a warm spot on his crotch. He looked down to see that he had pissed his pants.
"A boy like you shouldn't be wearing big boy undies." an old woman said as she was walking by Devin's room. She pulled on his hand toward some room. There were tables and shelves of bottles and boxes. It didn't take Devin too long to realize that it was the changing room.
"Take your clothes off sweety."
Devin tried to object, but he was taking his shirt off. He had no control over his body. He was taking his pants off and was about to take off his boxers.
"My my, you drenched all your clothes."
"Stacy!" she yelled.
A woman with a cart ran by
"Take this boy's clothing and wash them please."
"Yes mam." she said while picking up Devin's wet clothing.
The one woman looked though boxes and pulled out some underwear. It was blue camouflaged and it had some weird bulge all over.
"Put this on. We don't want you to wet any more if your clothing."
Once again, Devin's body followed what the woman said. He took off his boxers and slipped on the underwear.
The woman held Devin's hand and led him back into his room.
"Now I don't want you to wet yourself again."
"Yes mam." I said without control.
She closed the door and left half naked Devin in his room alone.
"I don't like this one bit, but I think I should follow what they say. I couldn't control my body in front of that old woman."