Hay guys this a story I wrote for a pawsome friend of mine  Pandy-the-cutie go check out her profile she's a pawsome fur.




I smile saying, “Okay, okay. I know. Now have a good trip.” half listening to what my roommate Cloe is telling me. There is only one thing on my mind and that's getting into my new diapers that I had stashed in my room and getting the rest of my cub stuff out.

I am so excited I don't even bother checking to see if I locked the door, knowing that Cloe wont be home for a whole week and no one else visits. I practically sprint to my room and I quickly slide the package of adult sized pawpers that I found online.

I have a huge grin on my muzzle as I unsheathe a single claw to quickly and skillfully slice thought the thick plastic like it's butter. Once the package is opened I just stare at the now opened package of diapers and the wonderful scent hits me instantly bring me back to when I was a cub.

I tear up a bit at the memories that surface but I quickly bring myself out of it so I can focus on the situation at paw.

I take one of the diaper out of the package and am impressed by the thickness of the thing. I just look at it for a few minutes, admiring how it looks like a cub's diaper but only in my size.

I then take the diaper and the bottle of cub powder, hope on my bed, and giggle a bit already feeling more happy and cubby. I then lay take off my clothes and throw then in a neat pile in the corner as I lay down on the bed.

I happily unfold the diaper and lay down on it as I apply a liberal amount of cub powder. I even get some on my muzzle which causes me to sneeze and I just giggle.

I bring up the front of the diaper and secure each tape snugly on me, thinking how nice it would be to have someone to do this for me while they coo at me. I then decide to try on some of my new cub clothes.

I try to get up. However, I underestimated the thickness of the diaper. I fall back on my padded bottom with a loud crinkle, sending a cloud of cub powder all over me. I sneeze again and giggle again at the situation.

I manage to get up again but this time I am much more careful and deliberate. When I am finally standing I admire how the thickness of the diaper has my legs spread apart and I make a silent wager to myself that I couldn't close them even if I tried.

I waddle over to my dresser and I dig under my normal clothes and pull out a blue paw-print onesie. I smile big as I slide it on then struggle with the buttons on the bottom of the onesie because of the thickness of the diaper.

When I am done I admire my self in the mirror, and I see what looks like an over-sized cabbitandaolf, which is a cat, rabbit, and wolf mix. Then my tummy grumbles and I smile and say, “ I guess its time for a baba.” as I grab one of my empty bottles then I waddle into the kitchen.

I set my bottle on the counter and take out the milk. I fill up my bottle then decide to warm it up. So I pour the milk out of the bottle and into a skillet to do just that, then I decide to find something to watch while I wait.

20 minutes later I have my favorite blankie and plushie on the couch and have the TV set to the cubs' channel. I decide to check on the milk to see if it's ready. I test a small bit on my wrist and am satisfied, so I pour the milk into the bottle and screw on the nipple. A short waddle into the den lets me make a clumsy hop on the couch with a muffled crinkle.

I lay on my back and nuzzle my plushie with my blankie right next to me then I start suckling from my bottle of warm milk while I absentmindedly watch the cubs program, getting sleeper by the minuet.

The last thing I remember before I fall asleep is feeling safe and comfortable...

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I pull into the driveway then make my way towards the house, wondering what Pandy is up to. “I hope she's not mad I had to come back to get my laptop.” I say to my self as I walk up to the door. I start to reach for my key but I decide to see if the door is locked first.

Sure enough the door is unlocked and I make a mental note to remind Pandy about that.

When I open the door I smell warm milk and wonder what Pandy was up to. Then I get even more curious when I walk in and I hear and see the cub's tv show on. I decide to turn off the TV, get my laptop, and tell Pandy I am leaving so she doesn't think some stranger is in our house.

I walk over to the TV but I stop when I see something on the couch out of the corner of my eyes. I turn to see what it is and my eyes go wide as I see my roommate on the couch dressed as a cub! But then I stop and smile.

I start to understand Pandy's behavior, remembering how she readily talks about her childhood. “I can't feel for her.” I think to myself. “Look at how much this means to her. I want to help her in any way I can.”

While I try to think of how I can help her I watch her peacefully sleep and I cant help but make regrettable sounds at how cute she looks. Then I get it. “I'll baby her and be like her mommy, so then she can act like the cub she wants to be and she wont have to worry about anything.” I say aloud.

I cant help but smile, happy to help my roommate. I then go to the other room to get something read for Pandy.

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I yawn and stretch smiling waking up from one of the best naps I have ever had. As I sit up I feel a pressure in my bladder and I don't even think about it as I happily release and feel my diaper grow warmer and swell up as I soak it.

Its then that realize I am not alone in the house. I start to freak out when I see Cloe's purse on the counter and her jacket hanging up in the hallway. I try to decide what to do but there is no time before Cloe walks into the den grinning at me.

I look at her confused, thinking she would be confused and upset at me. “Why is she smiling like that?” I ask myself inside my own mnd.

Cloe giggles at my confused look then says “Its okay, Pandy. I know how you had a rough childhood and I am more than happy to help you have the childhood you deserved to have.” The sincere look on her face said more than any book possibly could.

I tear up a bit and just smile and hug Cloe as I start to cry, but not sad tears, happy tears.

Cloe smiles and runs her paw trough my fur and says, “I know. I know. mommy's here now and its all going be okay.”


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