Mark can't help but release yet another load before a replacement diaper is taped across his face.
It begins to push out and drops down his chin.
"Well, I guess we have to punish you. From now on your chair won't rock, and you'll be locked down so you can't move. But I will make a small amount come out and constantly feed you so you still have some chance."
"And I guess I'll wipe you down with this diaper, and still count it."
All while this is happening, Aidan gets a second serving of the mess from marks bear forced inside him and begins to feel the pressure Mark did, but it's not long for him to empty his double helping into the diaper.
The caretaker finishes making the adjustments, wipes Mark down and gets yet another wet diaper to cover his face.
"You two have 1 hour left."
Every 5-10 minutes Aidan gets hard again and begins to rock filling diaper after diaper. the pudding shot of pudding each time fuelling the next violation of the bear, all while Mark sits stationary,
It takes Mark a good 20 minutes to get hard from just the constant treacle feeding he is receiving, deep in concentration, he misses out on emptying himself in between Aidan's 3 rapid fire loads further setting him behind. Eventually he is able to will himself to come and give Aidan one load back, the pressure and pain from the triple serving giving a lending hand to his predicament.
For the last 40 minutes, Aidan shoots out another 6 loads, while Mark only manages two.
"Ok. Time up, let's count and see how you both did, Aidan you stand at 14 diapers, to Marks 8."
"Aidan, you're the clear winner here, it looks like Mark gets the losers prize."
"Aidan, you'll get to feed and fill any naughty baby that failed potty training coming in this afternoon anyway you see fit."
"Mark.. You'll be dropped down the recycle chute and.."