Fatsumoto pondered the situation for a moment, then shrugged. "As much fun as it would be to toy with you further, young man, I'm afraid I'm far too busy with my new son." He stroked Mitch's hair and bounced him in his arms. "You've been quite disruptive though, so I'll option out out to the community at large." Fatsumoto snapped his fingers and got the attention of an extremely corpulent security guard with a blond crew cut and a blue button down shirt.
David glanced between Fatsumoto and the guard who seemed to be getting the attention of another hirstute, stocky mall security guard with a bushy black beard. "What's happening," David's adolescent voice cracked with fear and confusion. "Now what are you fatsos up to?"
"See, all this name calling and disruptive behavior." Futsumoto shook his head.
The guards approached, forming a wall of muscle and fat behind David, he turned and gulped up at the enormous men.
"Officers, I found this lad who seems to have gotten lost in the Daddy Dimension. By Dad Law, I therefore have first right to adopt him, but I'm choosing instead to option him out to the community in exchange for Dad Bucks."
The beefy blond guard with the crew cut stooped down and took David by the shoulders. He ran his pudgy fingers along David's cheek. David tried to squirm away, but the guard held him tight. "What's your name, little boy?"
"I'm not a little boy!" David grunted. "I'm a grown man, and you gotta change me back and let me out of this crazy dimension!"
The guard chuckled. "He's a feisty one all right. I think he'll fetch you about 500 Dad Bucks."
"Sold." Fatsumoto waved the guards away.
"Hey!" David cried out as the hefty guard effortlessly lifted him off the ground and tossed him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Lemme go! What's happening!"
The guard smacked David's naked behind. "Pipe down, little guy."
"You can't do this to me!" David glanced up and caught one last glimpse of Fatumoto tickling and bonding with the regressed Mitch and security carted him away.
"Mitch!" David tried to call out, but his friend was too far away, and too far gone.
The guard carried David into a small, nondescript office down a side hallway. He hoisted David off his shoulder, and for a moment, David thought he was going to be set back down. Instead the Officer swung him around, sat down in an office chair, and flipped David over his lap.
"Hey!" David cried out. He felt the officer's strong hand, pinning down his back, and within moments SMACK, SMACK, SMACK he felt a series of firm smacks on his bare butt. "Stop it!"
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!
David couldn't help himself and he immediately started to blubber like a child. He sniffled. His nose ran with snot. He felt completely and totally humiliated. And furthermore, the sweaty, masculine stench of the guard was overwhelming him, and he found himself getting hopelessly aroused. A puny kid-sized erection poked down over the officer's meaty thigh.
SMACK SMACK SMACK!
Finally, the Officer's grip relaxed and David felt himself hoisted and set down on his feet in the center of the security office. His rump stung, and his hardon raged. He wiped his eyes and sniffled.
"How do you feel, little boy?" The blond officer smiled. "Totally helpless?"
David sniffled and turned to find that the other officer, with the dark beard, and salt and pepper hair, with blocking the door like a blubbery brick wall.
"I'm Officer Lardledger," the Blond Officer said, "And that's Officer Pudgepelter. And we're going to take care of you until your case gets sorted out."
"What are you gonna do to me?" David stammered.
"Well you belong to the community at large now, and a young defiant boy like yourself first needs to learn his place. I think you're learning that now, aren't you?"
David sniffled and nodded.
"Good boy. Many things can happen next. In very rare cases, a little boy might get sent home, but I wouldn't count on it. There are countless Daddies in the Daddy Dimension who would enjoy a lad like you, but they may not want you exactly as you are. So the next best option would be..."