''Wow! Who left that ancient artifact there?!''

~ I was venturing through a dense jungle, when I discovered an entrance to some underground tunnels via an ancient temple-esque door. I found the entrance wasn't locked -- I could easily push the door up to the point that I could crawl inside and continue exploring the rest of the temple. Somewhere in a room connecting to one of the tunnels, there was a panel made of old withered stone, with one piece missing. When I turned around and went searching for the missing piece, I eventually found it sitting next to a couple stones overgrown with vegetation, and returned it to the stone panel to fit it into the hole.

I was about to push the piece into its respective hole, when I noticed the stone piece I was holding in my paw, was glowing. I felt my body starting to push in on itself, as if an invisible force was trying to push me down to the cold, stone floor of the temple room. It kept going, and going... I was barely able to reach the hole I was supposed to put the artifact into. I sat down on my behind due to the strange force pushing me down. I noticed a cotton piece was forming around my waist as I kept shrinking, until I realized I had been put in a snug diaper. It was now put onto my lower body and crinkled as I sat down. My tail wagged from the strange mix of excitement, disbelief and wonder I started to feel. The temple room, and the entire world for that matter, had become way bigger in my eyes.

I stood up onto all fours once again and turned around to re-enter the only door in the room I was still in, and tried finding my way back to the temple entrance. I remember staying in a remote hut with a friend before reaching this ancient, overgrown building, so I figured that was what I should do. A toddler could figure that out, ...because I now WAS a toddler. Would the woman in charge of our little camping group believe me if I told her I was regressed by a mere piece of clay?

...Probably not. But what I did know, was that when I would finally arrive back at the house, she would buy me a few packages of Pampers to last me through the following weeks. I figured Size 5 would be ideal. ~

The end.