Petra the Spotted Hyena caregiver convinced me the Regression Diapers would work. And with a bit of help from a strange play ball, she managed to make me regress.

I watched and she did too -- once she'd come home, that is -- as I started to shrink, one centimeter per minute, and after about half-an-hour, the effect wore off. Petra came home just in time to see the final bits of the effect at work. ''Oh...! Sweetie!'', she said, ''Do I hear a certain wolf is enjoying his Regression? Hi~, little cub of mine~!'' The Spotted Hyena laid down on her belly to match my new height, putting the pacifier that had fallen out of my mouth, back in: ''it really worked. You're so cute right now! Shall I take care of you, lil' fluffball?'' ''Yesh! I wuv' yoo, Pet'wah!'', I answered through the paci. ''Now...'', Petra suggested, ''can you prove to me you've become the cute lil' preschooler I see before me~?'' ''Waddooya' mean, Pet'wa?'', I asked, blushing, holding the blue play ball in my paws.

''Can my big little boy show me how his Potty Training has melted?'', Petra asked softly, ''aaallll~ melted, ...like snow in the hot, hot sun, hm?'' I giggled, after which I let all water inside me trickle down into the inside of my diaper. Even though the regression effect had worn off by this point, Petra and I saw that I was still kind of able to make my diappee shrink ~just~ a bit more, while the wetness indicator in the middle, changed from a light blue to a deep yellow color... ''Theeere's~ my little boy...~'', Petra cooed, ''look how it shrinks... just like you just did, sweetheart. Yes, you did. Yeees, you did~'' ''Heh-heh!'', I giggled, satisfied. ''Now...'', Petra scooped me up and took me to the changing table in the center of the living room, ''...let me give you a well-deserved diaper change -- you managed to soak it all to the max, cutie. This diappee you're wearing right now, will be the first of over one-thousand diapers and nappy pants we have inside our closet. And that's not all...'' She pulled a big, purple package from under the changing mat, ''I've got one EXTRA pack, aaallll for you, just waiting to be opened! Let us work through this pack first, shall we?''

I was still holding the ball between my two forepaws, and said forepaws had become way shorter and contained less fur, too. ''You love your ball, hm, sweetie-pie?'', Petra said, untying the diaper pants I was still in. I nodded, while I heard the rustling and crackling of a fresh diaper that Petra pulled out of the purple diaper pack, and slowly pulled up to my waist. ''Theeere go the legs...~'', she said, ''leeeeft leg~ ...riiiight leg~ ...good lil' boy, Lay!'' Now only my tail had to still go through the tail hole. I felt my tiny tail trying to wag while Petra tried to put my tail through. It didn't go AS smoothly as we'd both hoped, but eventually, my tail went through the hole at last. We heard the crinkling of the nappy pants as Petra complimented her little cub on how well he did, letting her put on his first ''pantsie-diappee''. ''Heh... I-I'll be keepin' dis' un' c'wean fuh' a moment, Pet'wah?'', I babbled. ''That's a good idea, sweetie'', Petra replied, ''I think you can keep dry until a minute of fifteen? Can you do that for me? You'd make me very proud!'' It felt like ''fifteen'' was suddenly a bit tricky to me, but it must've been the age regression to a toddler. ''How old have you just become, Lay sweetie?'', Petra asked suddenly. ''Y-Yoo mean-- h-how... Y-YOUNG...?'', I replied, ''...fh'wee, I fink?'' ''Three, hm?'', Petra said, ''I think that's a fair age, cutie. You wanna play with your ball a bit longer?'' I yawned. ''Oh...? What do my eyes spy?'', Petra said, chuckling, ''I think~ someone fluffy is a bit tired. Come, sweetie. I'll prepare a crib for you. Yes, you get to sleep inside an actual crib! Isn't that nice?'' I nodded, as Petra lifted me from the changer, and carried me to a wooden crib in the corner of the room.

[ The End ]