Idk if i should write a story like how you do but amma do it anyways

With the full moon inminent wright felt very scared but why?
it wasnt unnusual for a werewolf to feel like that with an upcomming night when they could barely hold on to the little humanity they have left but no wright wasnt shaking because of that alone.

He moved recently to a new town near a dense forest because of humans being rude towards him once they figured out he was a monster, that left wright feeling with that babyish sensation to cry and hug a plushie that left him with the desire to wear diapers in the first place.

The new home was a little bit unnerving to him because he was used to the same place for so long all the new smells and sounds overwealmed him for 2 days now...

The doorbell was rang while wright was busy overthinking everything and mid diaper change, the loud sound pierced his delicate ears and made him jump from his bed. "Argh i need to tear that thing up... COMING!"

The un-transformed werewolf put on his diaper not carying if it was crooked, his head was filled with toughts on various subjects that all went away when his eyes meet with the golden orange yellow eyes of someone else... another werewolf? They smelled extremely different compared to any lycan wright smelled on his 127 years of live at that point so they definetly not a werewolf.

The odd probably latin looking human that smelled very potent of fruity perfume was holding a basket, wright was frozen on the spot unable to move or react accordingly to the normal situation that was his new neighbors welcoming him to the town.

"Hey big guy are you okay?"

Wright was able to snap out of it, finally he was able to move and think and... he was showing off his oversized pampers diaper.

"Y-yes am okay, am okay, am okay"

"Uhm okay... alr my name is hydrangea am your new neighbor and am the leader of a monster hunter club in town. Well if you even belief on those things, we have some space if you consider joining. We are here to welcome you to town this is my clubmates jacob, anasui, nichole blah blah blah..."

Wright's poor rushing heart came to a sudden stop making him take a few steps back, a monster hunter club? Right when he was trying to have a new start and get humans slightly more away this time. Wright gather all of his remaining strenght to play it off as the big badly padded wolf

"Heh, thanks mister"

Trying his best wright kept a straight face and diverting attention from the 7 abnormally hairy men at his doorstep, he didnt payed attention to anything they were saying as he tried to hold in his exhaustion when suddenly they were gone Leaving behind the basket full of rather expensive objects and hand crafted stuff. The smell of the basket lingering a tiny bit of werewolf inside it, opening it the smell was coming from a watercolor painting of the town's famous mountain. Wright couldn't keep holding the picture as he felt the strong influence the full moon tearing appart his muscles. As a last ditch effort wright taped better his diaper then-

Wright woke up the morning after, the drunken like sensation gave him a little bit of familiarity. His house was clean as he left it the night before.

"I did lock the door right?... phew thank goodness"

The front door was locked tightly luckly. Wright served himself some breakfast and sat on the living room sofa relaxed, that's when he noticed a envelope on his coffee table that reaked strongly like werewolf musk and perfume. Inside it a welcoming letter for the town's werewolf pack.


Alr am bored now