-- Oneday, Ayla went to sleep in her new bed, and as she slept through the night, her body gradually became smaller and younger. By the next morning, she woke up, and everything looked GIGANTIC, including her sheets, her toys, her-- toys? She didn't even HAVE toys anymore, to her recollection. But she really did...! Ayla had woken up inside... ~her~ bedroom, ...but everything looked so huge all of a sudden. What had just happened to her?

That moment, the now tiny Arctic Wolf heard a door open up to her right, and a friendly-looking Spotted Hyena came through the door and sat next to the bed. ''Ah, I see my girl is waking up'', the hyena said in a sweet, welcoming voice, ''how was your nap, Ayla?''. ''W-What... has just ~happened~ to me...?'', Ayla asked. The hyena sitting by the bed was the sweet caregiver Petra, someone Ayla has known for some time. ''You regressed overnight, sweetie'', Petra revealed, ''you look so cute!'' She gave the Arctic-She-Wolf-turned-pup some pats on her little belly, just above the softly-crinkling diaper the little one was wearing: ''Shall I make you some breakfast?'' Ayla didn't know what to answer, and ultimately Petra decided to help her get off the giant bed. The white undergarment crackled lightly as Ayla bumped onto the bedroom floor on her behind. ''...! Be wary you don't hurt your tail, honey'', Petra said, worried that Ayla would accidentally get her tail stuck between her lower body and the hard wooden floor. ''Theere we go, sweetie...'', the Spotted Hyena whispered as Ayla, still a bit stunned from the impact, got up from her sitting position and walked, no, wobbled on all fours after the giant caregiver.

As Petra entered the kitchen, and saw little Ayla walk after her with the blue bear clutched between her teeth, she cooed at her. ''Aww...'', she said, ''I see you've chosen a new favorite plushie, haven't you, Ayla?'' The pup heard the rustling of her heavy diaper, and didn't know what to say. She started blushing a little. She didn't know ~why~ she suddenly started to blush, but... she did. ''Ohh... I see why my little guest is so shy'', Petra said while putting away some kitchenware, ''you're in need of a change, hm''. It was only then, that Ayla looked down at herself, and discovered her diaper was gradually growing more soggy and heavy with every ten seconds... ''Owww...////'', was the only thing the white pup could say, ''n-no-no-nooo... this- ...this isn't happening...!''. Petra sat down next to the shy girl: ''It is, sweetheart. And I don't mind. That's just a side effect of your regression. Fortunately you didn't do your pee-pee in your beddy-bed, hm?''. Ayla didn't know how to answer. ''It's OK, Ayla...'', Petra said once more, ''I'll make you some delicious porridge, then you go and push it aaalll~ out in your diappee... and then I'll change you into a fresh diaper. Or, do you prefer a nappy pants?'' ''...Hmmm,... ...n-nappy...p-pants...'', was the only thing Ayla could say. ''Okay, sweetie'', said Petra, ''I will prepare your breakfast, and you just sit in this chair. Only thing my girl has to do, is to open her mouth when the choo-choo train comes in~''

After a few minutes, Ayla was sitting in a simple wooden high-chair, still in her wet diaper. She could hear the shoshing sounds from in-between her teeny little hind paws. ''There we go, Ayla, dear'', Petra said Petra, as she introduced the toddler wolf to a bowl of warm, nice-smelling porridge. Ayla was surprised at how... nice, this meal was. She couldn't remember the last time she was put in a situation like this, however she tried to recall that memory. It was probably all the way back during the time when she was, like, four or so. That's the last time Ayla could possibly recollect being put in a high-chair, like she was sitting in right now. The last few bites went in very smooth, and after she had her last spoonful of porridge... something started to woory her. Her stomach started making strange, gurgling sounds she could barely remember hearing in such a loud volume. Was it her size compared to her excellent ears... even if she currently had the ears, eyes and nose of a toddler? She sure did have the appetite of one! The gurgling became even louder, and suddenly, Ayla felt a warm mush spreading all over the inside of the diaper she was wearing. ''Eh... oh my'', Petra said while still holding the spoon she used to feed the pup. ''I think my little princess is way overdue for her first diaper change, hm? I can definitely smell she is!''. Ayla started blushing again, as Petra lifted the little wolf from out of her high-chair, and took her back into the beautiful bedroom. The mush slowly started sagging down to the center of the nappy pants diaper Ayla was in. Finally, Petra gently put Ayla onto a changing table and started cleaning the pup. Ayla's face turned bright-red. The horrible smell entered her nose, and the same was true for her Spotted Hyena caretaker. ''...Theeere we gooo...'', Petra finally whispered, as she let Ayla slip into a fresh nappy pants. Ayla felt a lot better already. At least the terrible stench was finally gone now.

''Hey... do you feel better, Ayla?'', Petra asked softly, as she put the pup down onto the wooden floor of the bedroom. ''Eh~ ...uh-huh..., I- ...I do'', Ayla finally spoke up, ''...but what should I do now, Petra? Yesterday I was a fully-capable adult wolf, but now... now I'm nothing but a mere toddler. D-Do you... think I will need full attention and care from you for as long as I am in this state?''. Petra gave the girl a few pats on the back of the diaper: ''Don't worry about it, sweetie-pie. I will take care of you for as long as you need it. I'll even do so after you've returned to your normal self. Hey... I've got an idea.'' ''What is it?'', Ayla asked. ''I will put a diaper onto myself for a while. I figured that would make you feel a bit better about your current state?'' [Well... not really...], was Ayla's response inside her head, [...but if that's the way you want to aid me in this predicament I am now in... I am not holding you back, Petra]. And so, while Ayla sat there, thinking of what to do in her younger body, Petra headed off to her bedroom, where she eventually put herself into a bigger diaper pants, like she promised. She hoped Ayla would feel a bit better about herself now that Petra was also starting to crinkle from behind. If Ayla needed changing or just some help with her current state in general, then Petra would be absolutely willing to provide it. If that meant wearing a diaper herself for a short period of time, then she would gladly do it. For now, Petra was curious if Ayla was willing to get some fresh air and go on a walk in the park with her. She would definitely be shy about her current state as a toddler, but Petra would assure her she would have nothing to worry about. In fact, Petra saw it as a great opportunity for Ayla to relive some of her greatest memories from her actual youth. Once Ayla would be informed by Petra about how great things could turn out for the both of them now that Ayla was in this state, the Arctic Wolf would surely be more forgiving about her predicament. --

~The End~