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~ The day was quite fun for me at Petra's place -- well, I would've said that, if it weren't for one big problem... our second guest, Rough the Grey Wolf. Caretaker Petra, a Spotted Hyena, decided to get us some delicious food, walk with us through the park, go to the beach so we could run around as... decent friends for a bit. Rough and I don't have the best relation, as he is prone to agressive behavior if things don't go his way, even back when he was still a cub. So, Petra thought of a ''fitting'' solution for the problem at paw.

Once we got home, I decided to play some Mario Kart and relax for a while, and I wanted to invite Rough for a racing match, to lift his angry feelings a bit. But after losing several games from me during the next hour, Rough got so angry at me that he started hitting me a few times with his paw, and that hurt more than I'd imagined -- both physically and mentally, since, why would he choose ME out of everything as his way to release his stress and anger? Petra came up to us and comforted me with some encouraging words. Then, she revealed her ''solution'' she talked about back when we arrived back home. Petra managed to regress the troublemaker Grey Wolf and was just about to put him to bed early as a fitting punishment for his behavior. I saw what had happened to Rough, and I was THRILLED at the idea of shrinking back to toddler age! Unlike Rough though, who started throwing a temper tantrum right in front of us. ''So... you want me to put YOU in a Regression Diaper too, Lay, sweetheart?'', Petra asked, surprised but amused, ''...do you want to be a toddler too? Would you like that?'' ''Eh... w-well...'', I replied a bit nervously, ''it, eh... c-could... h-help me get to sleep more easily? I think? Heh-Heh?''. Petra didn't mind putting me in a Regression Diaper too. So she did just that, and once I sat next to the cub that Rough had become by this time -- a fitting age for his childish behavior indeed -- I too, slowly started to shrink... until I was not much bigger than my pouty friend. There I sat, in my warm, crinkly diaper, which was just as snow-white as my fur. ''Nooo!'', Rough shouted angrily, ''I'sh notta bay-bee! NOTTA BAY-BEEEEE!''. ''That's what you get for acting like a child, you brat'', Petra replied, ''you KNOW the rules, and I'm quite sick of your antics right now. You'll go to bed early and that's final! I'm usually not this angry about something, but currently you are REALLY pushing me right now!''.

Then, the Spotted Hyena turned to me, and continued in a much more friendly manner: ''Lay... ehh... do you prefer to go beddy-bed with him, sweetie, or do you wanna continue your video game? I suppose you want me to give you a diaper change in a minute, hm?'' I looked at Rough, who was lying next to me, now slamming his paws on the floor in rapid succession, screaming his little lungs out, purely out of not knowing what else to do. ''Ehmm...'', I started, ''I... I think I'll go to bed as well, Petra. Like... I think we could BOTH use a bit of naptime right now?'' And I whispered, a bit ashamed: ''We're both toddlers after all''. ''I think that is a good idea, Lay'', was Petra's anwer, and she scooped us both up -- me with ease, Rough much less so, of course. ''I think it's best you two will be sleeping in different rooms'' Petra said, ''as I have experienced from a past interaction from you two, it's probably better that you, Rough, won't be lying next to Lay the upcoming few hours''. That last part she said quite fermly, as to let the little Grey Wolf know she did not at all agree with what he was doing up to this point, and how he was behaving -- like a small child. Rough and I were BOTH small children at this point, but we acted like ones both in EXTREMELY different ways. I saw that Petra carried us to a large bedroom, where she eventually laid us on the bed in the middle of the room. Rough was the first of the two cubs who got a diaper on. Namely, he wasn't shrunk from wearing a diaper, he would only get to wear one AFTER he'd been shrunk. So, Petra put Rough in a fold-and-tape diaper, which are known to stay quite firm around the wearer's body, AND they can take more leaks -- which would come in REAL handy, as Rough, angry as he was right now, would CERTAINLY use his diaper in frustration. Then, it was my turn to get a fresh diaper. ''Hey, sweetie'', Petra said, ''I see you're still dry. How great of you. Before you get a new diaper from me... can you show me how much your diaper can hold, hm? ...yes, you get to use your diaper before I change you into a fresh one, sweetheart''. I hesitated for a bit, but then I realized I got to do this scott-free, because we were toddlers anyways. A flow of warm liquid started to fill my diaper, and the undergarment started to shrink. Petra, in the meantime, was already preparing Rough's crib in the room next door, but for me, she had this large bed itself in mind. ''Now, you will be quiet for the foreseeable future, Rough'', Petra told him, as she laid him down between the thick wooden bars, ''because I won't let up with your behavior once again, you got that?''. Then, Petra just left Rough alone and let him cry his heart out for a bit, he would calm down eventually anyway. Finally, Petra returned to the big bed I was lying on. ''Lay, sweetie'', she said to me, seeing my wet diaper, ''let's give you a change, hm. And then I think you'll be ready for beddy-bed too~!'' She said that last part in a cooing manner, as she was holding a fresh nappy pants in her right paw, a garment she just pulled from a big package that was lying next to the bed.

~The End~