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Shwana was woken up by something mushy pushing against her leg. She rolled over in her crib.
“Ugh, morning Kim…” She murmured, her eyes fluttering open.
Shwana turned to look for the source of the mushy object. As she suspected, it was Kim’s diaper. Kim was the mentally regressed Dalmatian that she shared a crib with. She pushed herself up into a sitting position, using her own crinkly diaper as a seat cushion.
Shwana sat patiently and waited for Geris, a cheetah and the one that took care of them, to come let them out for the day. Geris was also the one in charge of the girl’s punishment, which pretty much meant regressing them to diaper dependent babies. She’d regressed Kim and had promised to regress Shwana once the court gave her the green light.
This was all part of some weird punishment that had recently been created for really bad criminal furs. Shwana admittedly had gotten into, well, a lot of trouble between brawling and stealing and a few other things. She’d suspected she would just get some jail time. She was instead diapered and sent to live in a crib as a baby. At first she’d laughed at the idea of being regressed, but after she saw what happened to Kim she thought twice. Seeing the strong Dalmatian turned into a baby… it scared her a little. She glanced at Kim.
“Gaa goo goo.” Kim babbled, drooling a bit while she sucked her thumb
Shwana had known her for three days before she was regressed. When Kim had returned to the crib that night, she was happily sucking on a pacifier while she crawled around in a messy diaper. All her adult thoughts were gone, replaced by an innocent little baby.
“I made poo-poos…” Kim gurgled
“Yeah, I can smell that.” Shwana said. Six months into her sentence, Shwana had grown completely used to poopy diapers. She hadn’t had any choice, especially because a lot of the time, it was her diaper that was poopy.
Shwana was still fully potty trained, but Geris wouldn’t even tell her where the water closet was, much less let her go anywhere except for her diaper. In the beginning she’d fought hard for almost a week, trying to keep from pooping a diaper like a baby. Eventually she had to let it out and once she’d started, she wasn’t able to stop. Shwana had never needed to think about it before, but as a gorilla she produced a lot of poop, way more than a sheep like Kim ever did. An entire week’s worth of poop… the mess inside her diaper had been as big as two or three pillows and as heavy as a bowling ball.
Geris had laughed so hard at the sight of that bulging diaper. She made Shwana crawl around with the other babies while sucking on a pacifier in just her diaper for an hour before she changed her. After that incident, Shwana began to poop more frequently, but she remained completely in control of her bowels and didn’t let herself slip into pooping her diaper whenever she had to go.
That was another thing. A lot of the furs gave up their adulthood months before they were actually regressed. They happily pooped in their diapers and sucked their thumbs and played with the other regressed furs. Several times Geris had given a fur a shot and Shwana had been sure she'd made a mistake because the fur had never been anything but a burping, drooling baby. At first Shwana had wondered how someone could possibly slip like that, but there were a couple times when she found herself beginning to drool or squatting to poop her diaper without thinking about it. It was easy to become a baby when you were immersed.
“And how are my little babies doing today?” Geris asked, walking up to the crib. She reached her paws in between the crib bars and simultaneously pulled back the girls’ diapers.
“Oh, looks like somebody made a big stinky!” She said. She slid down the crib side to let them out.
“We’re going to change that diaper of yours and then get you dressed!” Geris said, bopping Kim on the nose “That goes for you too baby Shwana.”
“Hmm.” Shwana grunted, stepping out of the crib. She squatted while Geris lifted Kim onto the changing table.
Shwana only pooped when she had a guarantee that she’d get a diaper change right away, which pretty much meant that she only did it in the mornings. She was still a very proud fur. Even if she was forced wore diaper, she didn’t need to start pooping them whenever she needed to go like a baby. Not to mention she’d be forced to sit in it until Geris decided to give her a diaper check.
Of course she could always cry and get her diaper changed straightaway, but Shwana would never even consider that. She’d been there long enough that she saw what happened to the furs who began crying for Mama whenever they wanted something. It was a slippery slope, soon those same furs would be sucking their thumbs and playing with baby blocks, total infants. Shwana was determined that that wouldn’t happen to her.
“Huurk!” She grunted. But for all the gorilla’s determination, she couldn’t stop pooping altogether. She hated that little fact about nature, but she did it in the least humiliating way possible.
Pffft! Shwana’s butt cheeks rumbled and a lump dropped into her diaper. The back of her diaper got a brown, blotchy stain.
“Oh, looks like somebody needed to make a last minute oopsie before her diaper change!” Geris laughed. Shwana ignored her.
“Ugh!” Splort! Blaaart! Her diaper sagged further down to her knees. The brown blotch grew. Shwana let out a long sigh of relief. Holding it all it was almost painful at times. As a gorilla she produced a lot of poop and was supposed to relieve herself often.
“Looks like super pooper is done with her messing.” Geris commented. It was no secret that the cheetah loved teasing Shwana about her messes “Good thing Mama put you in that nice thick diaper eh?”
“I don’t need diapers.” Shwana said automatically. It had become her response to a lot of Geris’s teasing.
Geris grinned and pushed Shwana backwards. She couldn’t keep her balance while squatting. Squish! Squelch! Shwana felt her mess mush under her as she sat back into her diaper.
“Sure miss squishy butt. Now let’s get you into a nice, clean one.”
Shwana reluctantly let herself get lifted onto the changing table. Geris broke the tapes on her diaper and pressed a cool wipe on her fur.
“You make such nice big presents for Mama, you know that baby Shwana?” Geris asked
“Just change me already.” Shwana muttered.
After Shwana’s diaper change, Geris ushered her babies into the dining hall for breakfast. Shwana had to eat in a high chair. I was another one of the rules that she needed to follow. Honestly, of all the things she had to do here, sitting in a high chair to eat didn’t bother her much at all. Besides, it wasn’t as though she was the only one. Geris took care of almost two dozen babified furs, but there were other caretakers around the feeding room that had an unregressed fur or two. Shwana didn’t see them except at feeding times because she was usually confined to Geris’s nursery. She’d met a few of them, but the four or five she’d introduced herself to were all regressed babies at this point. It was a reminder of what her future was going to be, like sharing a crib with Kim.
Geris set a bowl of oatmeal down in front of Shwana and put a spoon next to her. Shwana was the only one in the room with an eating utensil. The other furs all went to work with their hands, getting a good deal on their faces and bibs. Shwana began eating, but suddenly she stopped. Geris was standing next to her, looking at her. That couldn’t be good, Geris never interrupted her while she was eating, the cheetah was always busy with the other babies. Was she just coming over to tease her? It didn’t make any sense.
“I don’t need another diaper change!” Shwana said indignantly, though she subtly felt her diaper with her hand just to be sure. Yep, still clean.
“Well, not yet at least.” Geris said “Do you know what today is baby girl?”
“My birthday?” Shwana guessed. What kind of question was that?
“Close.” Geris giggled “Today’s the day you get your special shot and become a diaper baby gorilla for real!”
“What!?!” Shwana gasped. She’d known that sooner or later the cheetah would come to her with a syringe but she thought there would at least be some advance warning first!
“You heard me.” Geris said “Today’s the day you get your shot.”
“Please no! Please!” Shwana begged, leaning away. She put up her hands and prepared to fight.
“Too late for that baby, it’s already been done.” Geris said, holding up an empty syringe. She had stuck Shwana and the gorilla hadn’t even felt it!
Shwana cringed. No! She was turning into a crying diaper baby! She could already feel her potty training draining! It wouldn’t be long before she’d be sucking her thumb and gurgling and…
Shwana blinked. She was still an adult.
“Nothing’s happening.” She said
“What, did you think it was instantaneous or something?” Geris laughed “It’ll take effect over the course of about ten hours.”
Shwana looked at herself. She knew the regression was happening but… since she couldn’t feel its effects it was difficult to really worry about it. She couldn’t think of anything else to do, so picked her spoon back up finished her breakfast.
Walking back to the nursery, Shwana suddenly got the feeling that something was wrong. She stopped and looked around. There was some voice in the back of her head telling her something but what was it? Her bladder that was it! Her bladder was telling her it needed to go! No sooner had Shwana thought it than she became aware that her diaper was getting heavier.
“What the-?” Shwana asked as warmth spread across her diaper. She looked down and saw it was yellowing and drooping. She was peeing!?!
“Ah!” Shwana exclaimed. She couldn’t feel herself going at all!
“Aww, is my newest baby going wetsy in her diaper?” Geris asked. Shwana scoffed. She’d gone nowhere but her diaper for the past six months. She had long gotten used to the cheetah seeing her use them.
“I went only because you wouldn’t let me use the potty.” Shwana said. There was a bit of uneasiness to her voice though. She’d accidentally wet her diaper a couple times when she’d zoned out, not that she would ever admit that to Geris. This was different though. She hadn’t regained her bladder control by focusing on herself. Could the shot have really taken her bladder control that quickly?
“Do you want a diaper change?” Geris asked “I’ll change you without crying just this once because you’ll get diaper rash pretty quickly if you keep wearing that. I don’t need to crying all night.”
Shwana blushed. She didn’t want to give in, but diaper rash wasn’t fun…
“Um, fine.” She said. Geris took her hand and led her to the changing table.
The rest of the morning passed without incident. Shwana kept testing her motor skills and speaking for signs that she was becoming a baby, but there were none as far as she could tell.
Geris smiled smugly to herself as she watched the gorilla. The shot was working its magic slowly but steadily. If Shwana had tried to read something she would have found that she could barely sound out the words. Counting to ten was almost out of the question for her. Soon, very soon, the gorilla would be reduced to another diaper baby.
Lunchtime came around. Shwana had spent most of the morning sulking in the corner and stubbornly refusing to be a baby. Geris grinned mischievously to herself. Shwana would probably start showing some signs of her regression while eating lunch. It would give her so much satisfaction to finally see that gorilla be her baby!
She picked Shwana up and plopped her in a high chair. She set a baby bottle full of milk down in front of Shwana.
“What?” Shwana asked, eyeing the baby bottle. She’d always been allowed to eat big kid food. She looked around the room. The other unregressed furs had bowls of pasta “I can eat the pasta!”
“Can you do it without spilling all over yourself?” Geris asked
“Yes!” Shwana said
“Show me.” Geris said, setting a bowl and plastic fork in front of Shwawa
Confidently the gorilla picked up the fork. It slipped out of her hand and clattered onto the table. She tried again. She squeezed it tightly to make sure it didn’t get away from her this time. It still felt awkward, she wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do with it.
Shwana gave up on the fork entirely and took both hands and began to shovel food into her mouth. Geris tied a bib around her neck while she ate. Shwana rolled her eyes but she didn’t say anything. She didn’t think she needed it, even while a glob of red pasta sauce splatted onto it.
By the time she was done, she had food all over herself. Shwana was licking her fingers clean when Geris approached her with a wet washcloth in paw.
“Hey!” Shwana protested as Geris cleaned her up with the washcloth.
“Don’t squirm so much baby, you’re only making this more difficult.”
Geris lifted Shwana up out of the high chair and into her arms and began patting her back. Shwana knew what she was doing, she’d seen her do it with plenty of babies before.
“I don’t need to be burped Geris.” She said flatly
“Well, better to be safe than sorry.” Geris said “We wouldn’t want you getting fussy now would we?”
“I won’t get fussy!” Shwana said, oblivious to the fact that her voice sounded more and more like a whining toddler.
She probably would have protested more, except just then she noticed that the pressure was rising in her chest. An air bubble popped up her throat.
Buurp!
Shwana couldn’t believe it. She was being burped like the babies were burped! She tried to fight for a moment but the pressure in her chest was uncomfortable. Maybe if she just let it out slowly it wouldn’t be so noisy…
Uuuurp! She belched softly into Geris’s shoulder, drooling a little on the cheetah’s shirt. Her chest ached in relief. She felt much better.
“See, not such a cranky baby now are you?” Geris asked, setting Shwana down once they were back in the nursery. She pulled the gorilla’s dress off. Even with the bib, Shwana had managed to get a few stains on it. She didn’t bother putting on new clothes. Shwana was far enough along that she didn’t mind running around in just her crinkly diaper.
Shwana didn’t even notice that she was lacking clothes. Her attention was on some babies having a tea party with stuffed animals. Why had she never realized how fun stuffed animals were before? Shwana giggled as she went down on all fours and crawled over. She began to happily play with them.
Geris loomed over her “Aww, you can’t walk now can you baby girl?”
Shwana shook her head “Nuh-uh! I just like crawling better!”
“Sure you do.” Geris said. She stood back and watched Shwana with satisfaction while she began playing pretend.
Shwana crawled around with the other babies for almost two hours before Geris approached her.
“Do you need a diaper change yet?” She asked, pulling back the elastic waistband of Shwana’s diaper to check the gorilla. She was still clean.
“I no need diapers!” Shwana said “I nodda baby!”
Geris decided to point some things out to Shwana.
“Well, let’s see here.” Geris said “You couldn’t feed yourself without making a mess, you needed to be burped, you’re crawling on the floor and you’re playing with baby toys. You look like a baby to me.”
“Bud… bud…” Shwana searched for a reason that she wasn’t a baby “Bud I no make poo-poos in my diapers!”
Splat! The timing could not have been more perfect for Shwana to lose bowel control.
Shwana’s eyes widened in shock as her diaper drooped. It had come true! Everything she was afraid of had happened! She was crawling on the floor and pooping her diaper!
The gorilla’s pride broke. She was scared for once in her life. She’d seen so many other furs regress to babies but for it to happen to her… she didn’t want to be a baby! She didn’t want to mess her diapers and stare blankly at the ceiling! She didn’t want to drool and burp at every meal! Her bottom lip trembled.
“Pwease I no wanna be baby! Whaaa!” Shwana cried. Blort! She farted loudly again. Geris laughed
“Sorry to say this, but you’re already a poopy diaper baby.”
“No!” Shwana shook her head. Her diaper didn’t drop any further.
“What? You stopped?” Geris was genuinely surprised that Shwana hadn’t finished messing herself and started crying for a diaper change.
“I no gonna be a baby!” Shwana said, a determined look on her face. One last little surge of pride from her adult mind. Geris laughed.
“Ooh, looks like you’re a fighter.” She said “But it’s much too late to do anything about your little regression. I wonder how long it will be until you’re begging Mama to change your stinky diaper. I think we can speed up the process a little.”
“I nodda baby!” Shwana said to herself “I nodda… nodda…”
Rattle! Rattle! She was distracted by a shaking noise. She looked around eagerly, trying to locate the source. She spotted a polka dot baby rattle shaking above her head.
“Wadle!” Shwana smiled, reaching one paw out for it. Geris handed it to her and let her shake. The gorilla had completely forgotten about keeping her potty training.
Pffft! Fart! Shwana’s smile vanished.
Shwana could still feel the warm, mushy poop dropping into her diaper, even if she couldn’t do anything about it. She could only helplessly watch through her legs while her diaper turned a blotch brown and got lumpy. It dragged lower and lower until it touched the floor. She had just filled her diaper to its very limit.
“N-no!” Shwana cried, tears welling up in her eyes “Mama I… I…”
“Tell Mama.” Geris said “Tell Mama what just happened.”
“I… I made poo-poos Mama.” Shwana said. Geris laughed and squeezed her diaper with one paw.
“And where did you make your poo-poo? Did you go in the potty like a big girl?”
“N-no.” Shwana sniffled “I poo-pooed in my diaper…”
“That’s right.” Geris said “You just helplessly made a big stinky in your diaper like a baby girl.”
“B-bud Mama, I no wanna be baby!” Shwana repeated. Geris patted her on the head
“But think about all the fun you’re going to have as a baby girl. You’re going to laugh and giggle and drool all down your chin while you babble all day long. And when you need to go poopy, you’re just going to happily squat and make a big stinky in your diaper without a care in the world. And when you’re ready for Mama to give you a diaper change, you’re going to-”
“Whaaa!” Shwana began wailing. Geris smiled
“Exactly.” She said, patting Shwana on the head before scooping her up and carrying her to the changing table. The gorilla’s fingers remained wrapped around the rattle. She shook it softly to console herself while Geris untaped her full diaper.
“Wow, you really needed to go didn’t you?” Geris said, holding up Shwana’s soiled diaper. She dropped it in the diaper pail. Squish!
“Ga ga goo…” Shwana murmered. She was only a six month old infant. The regression was finished.
After her diaper change, Geris fed Shwana a baby bottle and put her to sleep in her crib with Kim. Shwana lay on her back her thoughts vacant and fuzzy. She babbled mindlessly, trying to grab the spinning shapes on the mobile above her with her paw. Her diaper was already heavily sagging, even though she’d gotten a change less than an hour before. Next to her, Kim grunted and pooped her own diaper. Faart! They were two happy diaper babies.
End

Shwana was woken up by something mushy pushing against her leg. She rolled over in her crib.
“Ugh, morning Kim…” She murmured, her eyes fluttering open.
Shwana turned to look for the source of the mushy object. As she suspected, it was Kim’s diaper. Kim was the mentally regressed Dalmatian that she shared a crib with. She pushed herself up into a sitting position, using her own crinkly diaper as a seat cushion.
Shwana sat patiently and waited for Geris, a cheetah and the one that took care of them, to come let them out for the day. Geris was also the one in charge of the girl’s punishment, which pretty much meant regressing them to diaper dependent babies. She’d regressed Kim and had promised to regress Shwana once the court gave her the green light.
This was all part of some weird punishment that had recently been created for really bad criminal furs. Shwana admittedly had gotten into, well, a lot of trouble between brawling and stealing and a few other things. She’d suspected she would just get some jail time. She was instead diapered and sent to live in a crib as a baby. At first she’d laughed at the idea of being regressed, but after she saw what happened to Kim she thought twice. Seeing the strong Dalmatian turned into a baby… it scared her a little. She glanced at Kim.
“Gaa goo goo.” Kim babbled, drooling a bit while she sucked her thumb
Shwana had known her for three days before she was regressed. When Kim had returned to the crib that night, she was happily sucking on a pacifier while she crawled around in a messy diaper. All her adult thoughts were gone, replaced by an innocent little baby.
“I made poo-poos…” Kim gurgled
“Yeah, I can smell that.” Shwana said. Six months into her sentence, Shwana had grown completely used to poopy diapers. She hadn’t had any choice, especially because a lot of the time, it was her diaper that was poopy.
Shwana was still fully potty trained, but Geris wouldn’t even tell her where the water closet was, much less let her go anywhere except for her diaper. In the beginning she’d fought hard for almost a week, trying to keep from pooping a diaper like a baby. Eventually she had to let it out and once she’d started, she wasn’t able to stop. Shwana had never needed to think about it before, but as a gorilla she produced a lot of poop, way more than a sheep like Kim ever did. An entire week’s worth of poop… the mess inside her diaper had been as big as two or three pillows and as heavy as a bowling ball.
Geris had laughed so hard at the sight of that bulging diaper. She made Shwana crawl around with the other babies while sucking on a pacifier in just her diaper for an hour before she changed her. After that incident, Shwana began to poop more frequently, but she remained completely in control of her bowels and didn’t let herself slip into pooping her diaper whenever she had to go.
That was another thing. A lot of the furs gave up their adulthood months before they were actually regressed. They happily pooped in their diapers and sucked their thumbs and played with the other regressed furs. Several times Geris had given a fur a shot and Shwana had been sure she'd made a mistake because the fur had never been anything but a burping, drooling baby. At first Shwana had wondered how someone could possibly slip like that, but there were a couple times when she found herself beginning to drool or squatting to poop her diaper without thinking about it. It was easy to become a baby when you were immersed.
“And how are my little babies doing today?” Geris asked, walking up to the crib. She reached her paws in between the crib bars and simultaneously pulled back the girls’ diapers.
“Oh, looks like somebody made a big stinky!” She said. She slid down the crib side to let them out.
“We’re going to change that diaper of yours and then get you dressed!” Geris said, bopping Kim on the nose “That goes for you too baby Shwana.”
“Hmm.” Shwana grunted, stepping out of the crib. She squatted while Geris lifted Kim onto the changing table.
Shwana only pooped when she had a guarantee that she’d get a diaper change right away, which pretty much meant that she only did it in the mornings. She was still a very proud fur. Even if she was forced wore diaper, she didn’t need to start pooping them whenever she needed to go like a baby. Not to mention she’d be forced to sit in it until Geris decided to give her a diaper check.
Of course she could always cry and get her diaper changed straightaway, but Shwana would never even consider that. She’d been there long enough that she saw what happened to the furs who began crying for Mama whenever they wanted something. It was a slippery slope, soon those same furs would be sucking their thumbs and playing with baby blocks, total infants. Shwana was determined that that wouldn’t happen to her.
“Huurk!” She grunted. But for all the gorilla’s determination, she couldn’t stop pooping altogether. She hated that little fact about nature, but she did it in the least humiliating way possible.
Pffft! Shwana’s butt cheeks rumbled and a lump dropped into her diaper. The back of her diaper got a brown, blotchy stain.
“Oh, looks like somebody needed to make a last minute oopsie before her diaper change!” Geris laughed. Shwana ignored her.
“Ugh!” Splort! Blaaart! Her diaper sagged further down to her knees. The brown blotch grew. Shwana let out a long sigh of relief. Holding it all it was almost painful at times. As a gorilla she produced a lot of poop and was supposed to relieve herself often.
“Looks like super pooper is done with her messing.” Geris commented. It was no secret that the cheetah loved teasing Shwana about her messes “Good thing Mama put you in that nice thick diaper eh?”
“I don’t need diapers.” Shwana said automatically. It had become her response to a lot of Geris’s teasing.
Geris grinned and pushed Shwana backwards. She couldn’t keep her balance while squatting. Squish! Squelch! Shwana felt her mess mush under her as she sat back into her diaper.
“Sure miss squishy butt. Now let’s get you into a nice, clean one.”
Shwana reluctantly let herself get lifted onto the changing table. Geris broke the tapes on her diaper and pressed a cool wipe on her fur.
“You make such nice big presents for Mama, you know that baby Shwana?” Geris asked
“Just change me already.” Shwana muttered.
After Shwana’s diaper change, Geris ushered her babies into the dining hall for breakfast. Shwana had to eat in a high chair. I was another one of the rules that she needed to follow. Honestly, of all the things she had to do here, sitting in a high chair to eat didn’t bother her much at all. Besides, it wasn’t as though she was the only one. Geris took care of almost two dozen babified furs, but there were other caretakers around the feeding room that had an unregressed fur or two. Shwana didn’t see them except at feeding times because she was usually confined to Geris’s nursery. She’d met a few of them, but the four or five she’d introduced herself to were all regressed babies at this point. It was a reminder of what her future was going to be, like sharing a crib with Kim.
Geris set a bowl of oatmeal down in front of Shwana and put a spoon next to her. Shwana was the only one in the room with an eating utensil. The other furs all went to work with their hands, getting a good deal on their faces and bibs. Shwana began eating, but suddenly she stopped. Geris was standing next to her, looking at her. That couldn’t be good, Geris never interrupted her while she was eating, the cheetah was always busy with the other babies. Was she just coming over to tease her? It didn’t make any sense.
“I don’t need another diaper change!” Shwana said indignantly, though she subtly felt her diaper with her hand just to be sure. Yep, still clean.
“Well, not yet at least.” Geris said “Do you know what today is baby girl?”
“My birthday?” Shwana guessed. What kind of question was that?
“Close.” Geris giggled “Today’s the day you get your special shot and become a diaper baby gorilla for real!”
“What!?!” Shwana gasped. She’d known that sooner or later the cheetah would come to her with a syringe but she thought there would at least be some advance warning first!
“You heard me.” Geris said “Today’s the day you get your shot.”
“Please no! Please!” Shwana begged, leaning away. She put up her hands and prepared to fight.
“Too late for that baby, it’s already been done.” Geris said, holding up an empty syringe. She had stuck Shwana and the gorilla hadn’t even felt it!
Shwana cringed. No! She was turning into a crying diaper baby! She could already feel her potty training draining! It wouldn’t be long before she’d be sucking her thumb and gurgling and…
Shwana blinked. She was still an adult.
“Nothing’s happening.” She said
“What, did you think it was instantaneous or something?” Geris laughed “It’ll take effect over the course of about ten hours.”
Shwana looked at herself. She knew the regression was happening but… since she couldn’t feel its effects it was difficult to really worry about it. She couldn’t think of anything else to do, so picked her spoon back up finished her breakfast.
Walking back to the nursery, Shwana suddenly got the feeling that something was wrong. She stopped and looked around. There was some voice in the back of her head telling her something but what was it? Her bladder that was it! Her bladder was telling her it needed to go! No sooner had Shwana thought it than she became aware that her diaper was getting heavier.
“What the-?” Shwana asked as warmth spread across her diaper. She looked down and saw it was yellowing and drooping. She was peeing!?!
“Ah!” Shwana exclaimed. She couldn’t feel herself going at all!
“Aww, is my newest baby going wetsy in her diaper?” Geris asked. Shwana scoffed. She’d gone nowhere but her diaper for the past six months. She had long gotten used to the cheetah seeing her use them.
“I went only because you wouldn’t let me use the potty.” Shwana said. There was a bit of uneasiness to her voice though. She’d accidentally wet her diaper a couple times when she’d zoned out, not that she would ever admit that to Geris. This was different though. She hadn’t regained her bladder control by focusing on herself. Could the shot have really taken her bladder control that quickly?
“Do you want a diaper change?” Geris asked “I’ll change you without crying just this once because you’ll get diaper rash pretty quickly if you keep wearing that. I don’t need to crying all night.”
Shwana blushed. She didn’t want to give in, but diaper rash wasn’t fun…
“Um, fine.” She said. Geris took her hand and led her to the changing table.
The rest of the morning passed without incident. Shwana kept testing her motor skills and speaking for signs that she was becoming a baby, but there were none as far as she could tell.
Geris smiled smugly to herself as she watched the gorilla. The shot was working its magic slowly but steadily. If Shwana had tried to read something she would have found that she could barely sound out the words. Counting to ten was almost out of the question for her. Soon, very soon, the gorilla would be reduced to another diaper baby.
Lunchtime came around. Shwana had spent most of the morning sulking in the corner and stubbornly refusing to be a baby. Geris grinned mischievously to herself. Shwana would probably start showing some signs of her regression while eating lunch. It would give her so much satisfaction to finally see that gorilla be her baby!
She picked Shwana up and plopped her in a high chair. She set a baby bottle full of milk down in front of Shwana.
“What?” Shwana asked, eyeing the baby bottle. She’d always been allowed to eat big kid food. She looked around the room. The other unregressed furs had bowls of pasta “I can eat the pasta!”
“Can you do it without spilling all over yourself?” Geris asked
“Yes!” Shwana said
“Show me.” Geris said, setting a bowl and plastic fork in front of Shwawa
Confidently the gorilla picked up the fork. It slipped out of her hand and clattered onto the table. She tried again. She squeezed it tightly to make sure it didn’t get away from her this time. It still felt awkward, she wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do with it.
Shwana gave up on the fork entirely and took both hands and began to shovel food into her mouth. Geris tied a bib around her neck while she ate. Shwana rolled her eyes but she didn’t say anything. She didn’t think she needed it, even while a glob of red pasta sauce splatted onto it.
By the time she was done, she had food all over herself. Shwana was licking her fingers clean when Geris approached her with a wet washcloth in paw.
“Hey!” Shwana protested as Geris cleaned her up with the washcloth.
“Don’t squirm so much baby, you’re only making this more difficult.”
Geris lifted Shwana up out of the high chair and into her arms and began patting her back. Shwana knew what she was doing, she’d seen her do it with plenty of babies before.
“I don’t need to be burped Geris.” She said flatly
“Well, better to be safe than sorry.” Geris said “We wouldn’t want you getting fussy now would we?”
“I won’t get fussy!” Shwana said, oblivious to the fact that her voice sounded more and more like a whining toddler.
She probably would have protested more, except just then she noticed that the pressure was rising in her chest. An air bubble popped up her throat.
Buurp!
Shwana couldn’t believe it. She was being burped like the babies were burped! She tried to fight for a moment but the pressure in her chest was uncomfortable. Maybe if she just let it out slowly it wouldn’t be so noisy…
Uuuurp! She belched softly into Geris’s shoulder, drooling a little on the cheetah’s shirt. Her chest ached in relief. She felt much better.
“See, not such a cranky baby now are you?” Geris asked, setting Shwana down once they were back in the nursery. She pulled the gorilla’s dress off. Even with the bib, Shwana had managed to get a few stains on it. She didn’t bother putting on new clothes. Shwana was far enough along that she didn’t mind running around in just her crinkly diaper.
Shwana didn’t even notice that she was lacking clothes. Her attention was on some babies having a tea party with stuffed animals. Why had she never realized how fun stuffed animals were before? Shwana giggled as she went down on all fours and crawled over. She began to happily play with them.
Geris loomed over her “Aww, you can’t walk now can you baby girl?”
Shwana shook her head “Nuh-uh! I just like crawling better!”
“Sure you do.” Geris said. She stood back and watched Shwana with satisfaction while she began playing pretend.
Shwana crawled around with the other babies for almost two hours before Geris approached her.
“Do you need a diaper change yet?” She asked, pulling back the elastic waistband of Shwana’s diaper to check the gorilla. She was still clean.
“I no need diapers!” Shwana said “I nodda baby!”
Geris decided to point some things out to Shwana.
“Well, let’s see here.” Geris said “You couldn’t feed yourself without making a mess, you needed to be burped, you’re crawling on the floor and you’re playing with baby toys. You look like a baby to me.”
“Bud… bud…” Shwana searched for a reason that she wasn’t a baby “Bud I no make poo-poos in my diapers!”
Splat! The timing could not have been more perfect for Shwana to lose bowel control.
Shwana’s eyes widened in shock as her diaper drooped. It had come true! Everything she was afraid of had happened! She was crawling on the floor and pooping her diaper!
The gorilla’s pride broke. She was scared for once in her life. She’d seen so many other furs regress to babies but for it to happen to her… she didn’t want to be a baby! She didn’t want to mess her diapers and stare blankly at the ceiling! She didn’t want to drool and burp at every meal! Her bottom lip trembled.
“Pwease I no wanna be baby! Whaaa!” Shwana cried. Blort! She farted loudly again. Geris laughed
“Sorry to say this, but you’re already a poopy diaper baby.”
“No!” Shwana shook her head. Her diaper didn’t drop any further.
“What? You stopped?” Geris was genuinely surprised that Shwana hadn’t finished messing herself and started crying for a diaper change.
“I no gonna be a baby!” Shwana said, a determined look on her face. One last little surge of pride from her adult mind. Geris laughed.
“Ooh, looks like you’re a fighter.” She said “But it’s much too late to do anything about your little regression. I wonder how long it will be until you’re begging Mama to change your stinky diaper. I think we can speed up the process a little.”
“I nodda baby!” Shwana said to herself “I nodda… nodda…”
Rattle! Rattle! She was distracted by a shaking noise. She looked around eagerly, trying to locate the source. She spotted a polka dot baby rattle shaking above her head.
“Wadle!” Shwana smiled, reaching one paw out for it. Geris handed it to her and let her shake. The gorilla had completely forgotten about keeping her potty training.
Pffft! Fart! Shwana’s smile vanished.
Shwana could still feel the warm, mushy poop dropping into her diaper, even if she couldn’t do anything about it. She could only helplessly watch through her legs while her diaper turned a blotch brown and got lumpy. It dragged lower and lower until it touched the floor. She had just filled her diaper to its very limit.
“N-no!” Shwana cried, tears welling up in her eyes “Mama I… I…”
“Tell Mama.” Geris said “Tell Mama what just happened.”
“I… I made poo-poos Mama.” Shwana said. Geris laughed and squeezed her diaper with one paw.
“And where did you make your poo-poo? Did you go in the potty like a big girl?”
“N-no.” Shwana sniffled “I poo-pooed in my diaper…”
“That’s right.” Geris said “You just helplessly made a big stinky in your diaper like a baby girl.”
“B-bud Mama, I no wanna be baby!” Shwana repeated. Geris patted her on the head
“But think about all the fun you’re going to have as a baby girl. You’re going to laugh and giggle and drool all down your chin while you babble all day long. And when you need to go poopy, you’re just going to happily squat and make a big stinky in your diaper without a care in the world. And when you’re ready for Mama to give you a diaper change, you’re going to-”
“Whaaa!” Shwana began wailing. Geris smiled
“Exactly.” She said, patting Shwana on the head before scooping her up and carrying her to the changing table. The gorilla’s fingers remained wrapped around the rattle. She shook it softly to console herself while Geris untaped her full diaper.
“Wow, you really needed to go didn’t you?” Geris said, holding up Shwana’s soiled diaper. She dropped it in the diaper pail. Squish!
“Ga ga goo…” Shwana murmered. She was only a six month old infant. The regression was finished.
After her diaper change, Geris fed Shwana a baby bottle and put her to sleep in her crib with Kim. Shwana lay on her back her thoughts vacant and fuzzy. She babbled mindlessly, trying to grab the spinning shapes on the mobile above her with her paw. Her diaper was already heavily sagging, even though she’d gotten a change less than an hour before. Next to her, Kim grunted and pooped her own diaper. Faart! They were two happy diaper babies.
End
Category Story / Baby fur
Species Gorilla
Size 120 x 119px
File Size 89 kB
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