Adoption Time

Galadriel led Aaron to a room which bore an odd resemblance to a nursery. Only it was much larger. He was perplexed by the sheer size of everything, especially as he was brought over to the large changing table.

"Um, my lady, this is not necessary," Aaron told her, somewhat uneasily.

"Shhh..." Galadriel told him, placing a finger to his lips. "Trust in me, my dear."

Her voice was so soothing that Aaron could not help but put his trust in her completely. Thus, he offered absolutely no resistance as the Elven Queen stripped him out of his clothes until he was fully naked.

She then folded together a pair of thick soft diapers, which she slid under his bottom, pulled up between his legs, and pinned up tight on both sides.

"There we are," she said in the same soothing voice, "Now doesn't that feel so much better?"

Oddly enough, Aaron found he agreed with the sentiment. If anything, the diapers were inexplicably comfortable

While he was still trying to process what was happening, Galadriel abruptly lifted him into her arms. She did so with surprise ease.

"Now that you're appropriately dressed, it is time for..."