~ Ayla is always a good caregiver when it comes to looking after small children. So, I took her to another caregiver, Petra, a Spotted Hyena, to hang around with them and talk about things such as sharing hobbies, and the latest hurdles they've come across each. Petra was just preparing a new stash of diapers and nappy pants, since another friend of us, Tyina the tiger, who has incontinence, would come back to her home in about half-an-hour. Petra saw that I was very interested in helping her stash the many packs of diapers, and she even offered both of us to try one out for ourselves. I immediately agreed, since I looove wearing diapers. Ayla isn't so keen on wearing them, but she figured one brief try wouldn't hurt.

After Petra put Ayla in one of the nappy pants, something unexpected happened to her. She started to get... ...smaller. The adult Arctic She-Wolf began to grow younger with every passing ten seconds. ''Ohhh! Ayla'' Petra commented, ''you're shrinking, sweetie! Look at your paws!'' She did, and now she noticed it too -- she became gradually smaller and smaller... ''What's hap-- ...! Oh, no!'', she whispered, ''it's true...! I'm really shrinking, guys! T-This... isn't supposed to happen, I believe?'' ''No'', I replied, my head gradually lowering in order to stay at her ever-changing level of height, ''I don't remember putting any packages of Regression Diapers in the storage -- Do you, Petra?'' The Spotted Hyena shook her head, and only chuckled, with a hint of nervousness. Finally, the regression stopped. But by now, Ayla was not much bigger than a two-year-old cub! ''...! I-I'm-- ...I must've become a mere toddler!'', she said, ashamed. ''I think you did, sweetie'', Petra replied, ''you'll have to wait out the regression effect for a while, I'm afraid. Lay?'', she turned to me, gently asking: ''Sweetheart, could you help me looking after Ayla? She'll need much more care, now that she's become so... ~aww...!~ ...adorable!''

I got up from my laying position, and walked after Petra, who guided the now two-year-old she-wolf cub to a changing table sitting in the middle of the room. ''I think someone will be a ~liiiiittle~ sleepy in a few moments~'', Petra cooed at Ayla, who instinctively responded with nothing but a big yawn. Petra smiled upon seeing Ayla's adorably small teeth, gained from regressing all the way to a toddler cub. ''Now...'', Petra continued, ''I'll make sure my little guest is sound and asleep inside the crib in the corner'' She saw me sitting about a meter away from her, and said: ''Lay... Ayla here won't be the ~only~ cub around here who gets to enjoy a nice crinkly naptime'' My ears perked up in excitement. ''Heh. Y-You mean--...!'' ''...Yes. I'll put this cutie here to beddy-bed, and then I'll return with something just as crinkly, all for YOU to wear, my big fluffball'' I witnessed Ayla yawning once more, before being picked up by Petra and carried off to the wooden crib standing a little bit farther away, in a corner of the room. After a minute or two, Petra returned, and noticed that I was already laying on top of the changing pad. ''Aww, how good of you, Lay'', she complimented, ''you're on the changer all by yourself!'' We both knew it wasn't hard at all for me to jump onto the changing table because I was still my young-adult self. But Petra simply wanted to ease me into it. In her paws, she held a nappy pants that crinkled as soon as she folded it open before me. It slid down my hind legs, and I felt my fluffy white tail going through the tailhole.

''How does it feel on you, Lay?'', Petra asked. ''I feel as if I'm regressed by 20 years, hi-hi!'', I replied, smiling. ''Oh, just like Ayla'', she continued, ''she'll be asleep for quite some time, hm. Little cubs need their sleepy time~!'', she said as she ruffled my head fur with her paw. ''Eh-... s-should I go to sleep too, Petra?'', I asked, ''considering you put ME in a diaper'' ''Oh, if you so wish, Lay sweetie-pie. Should I change you into a Regression Diaper too, just like Ayla is in?'' I nodded with excitement once more. ''Ehh... b-but first I'd really like to enjoy this one I'm wearing right now'' ''I get that, sweetie'', Petra said, ''If you want me to change you into a Regression Diaper, just pee in the one you're currently wearing; you might just enjoy it slowly shrinking around your waist'' I nodded. Knowing that Ayla was already sleeping, and that I would potentially regress to the same little age as she was at the moment if I would be put in a Regression Diaper, I laid down onto the changing table on my belly, and put my head on the sturdy material. I fell asleep as I heard my nappy pants softly crinkle.

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