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A wonderful, excellent, lovely commission I got from the pamp roo himself!

Jimmy_Rumshot

Featuring Levin being bound up and bound for the dump! I will admit its one of my favorite situations for the Gazimon to be in really in text and here it is in art form too <3 And while I have some words if you prefer something different happen to him that is totally alright too. A wet version shall be in scraps for those who enjoy that.

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It was exhausting trying to struggle tied up as he was and Levin still had made no appreciable difference in his predicament! All he had done was get a great huff of his own diaper. Yay. But then noise! People! A truck...Wait a truck?! That could be the garbage truck! Setting up a fresh batch of struggles and huffs Levin would try to call out to them. But all he had was a mouth stuffed full of diaper, poor guy~. And he didn't even know if the roof was open for them to see him. He had worked out he was in the trash from all his shifting rustling and clinking the trash under him but if he was in a can or dumpster he didn't know. But it was soon helpfully revealed to his big ears that had been stuffed full of his scrunches as the humans spoke up.

"Got a squirmy bag here."

"Hnnf! Unf!" A gloved hand would reach down to grab his tail and tilt his bag up to make him rest on his head. Now even more face first in his pamp as his tail was pushed one way then another.

"Says here hes a thief trash though. Or a trash thief."

"And I recognize those tail bands too, and the tail itself. Its that sneaky little thief in the papers." Two sets of hands now grabbing the bag itself and lifting it up! As they prodded, rubbed, and groped around in there as they chuckled. "Guess we know what we need to do this."

"Mmmph?!"

"That we do." The two taking a few seconds to grope and rub that squirming diaper butt before the bag was hucked into the air! Before landing with a squish and oppf in the back of the garbage truck! Levin was going to the dump....again. "In ya go little thief. Got lots of fun things planned for you." The Gazi bad squirming some more as Levin gave it one last attempt to escape! And even managed to break the cord on his left leg! His foot pressing out firmly against that plastic bag as he pressed it out before he acked!

"Maybe we'll just compact you now." The trashmen commented as they tossed in some more bags to squish Levin from all sides. Balling him back into a tight package.

"Or wait to do it at the dump itself!" More and more bags tossed in the back as the world started to go hazy again. Levins world once again reduced to his own diaper and musk and lots of crinkles and trashy squishes.

"Or the landfill! Or the mud pit, incenerator, or-"

It had trailed off as with a last unf and gently nom on the diaper stuffed in his mouth Levin passed out again. Hed be back in his little respawn place eventually if he didn't escape at the dump. And maybe next time he'd take more care!

Description
A wonderful, excellent, lovely commission I got from the pamp roo himself!

Jimmy_Rumshot

Featuring Levin being bound up and bound for the dump! I will admit its one of my favorite situations for the Gazimon to be in really in text and here it is in art form too <3 And while I have some words if you prefer something different happen to him that is totally alright too. A wet version shall be in scraps for those who enjoy that.

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It was exhausting trying to struggle tied up as he was and Levin still had made no appreciable difference in his predicament! All he had done was get a great huff of his own diaper. Yay. But then noise! People! A truck...Wait a truck?! That could be the garbage truck! Setting up a fresh batch of struggles and huffs Levin would try to call out to them. But all he had was a mouth stuffed full of diaper, poor guy~. And he didn't even know if the roof was open for them to see him. He had worked out he was in the trash from all his shifting rustling and clinking the trash under him but if he was in a can or dumpster he didn't know. But it was soon helpfully revealed to his big ears that had been stuffed full of his scrunches as the humans spoke up.

"Got a squirmy bag here."

"Hnnf! Unf!" A gloved hand would reach down to grab his tail and tilt his bag up to make him rest on his head. Now even more face first in his pamp as his tail was pushed one way then another.

"Says here hes a thief trash though. Or a trash thief."

"And I recognize those tail bands too, and the tail itself. Its that sneaky little thief in the papers." Two sets of hands now grabbing the bag itself and lifting it up! As they prodded, rubbed, and groped around in there as they chuckled. "Guess we know what we need to do this."

"Mmmph?!"

"That we do." The two taking a few seconds to grope and rub that squirming diaper butt before the bag was hucked into the air! Before landing with a squish and oppf in the back of the garbage truck! Levin was going to the dump....again. "In ya go little thief. Got lots of fun things planned for you." The Gazi bad squirming some more as Levin gave it one last attempt to escape! And even managed to break the cord on his left leg! His foot pressing out firmly against that plastic bag as he pressed it out before he acked!

"Maybe we'll just compact you now." The trashmen commented as they tossed in some more bags to squish Levin from all sides. Balling him back into a tight package.

"Or wait to do it at the dump itself!" More and more bags tossed in the back as the world started to go hazy again. Levins world once again reduced to his own diaper and musk and lots of crinkles and trashy squishes.

"Or the landfill! Or the mud pit, incenerator, or-"

It had trailed off as with a last unf and gently nom on the diaper stuffed in his mouth Levin passed out again. Hed be back in his little respawn place eventually if he didn't escape at the dump. And maybe next time he'd take more care!