One day, I was walking down the street when a very familiar smell hit my nose. It was accompanied by a different, but equally recognizable smell. ‘’Oh, hi there!’’ I heard, ‘’Lay, sweetie! Nice to see you here!’’. A friendly Spotted Hyena pushing a stroller with a pink axolotl sitting in it, was rolling my way. My ears perked up: ‘’Petra!’’. ‘’And look who’s with me’’, Petra said. ‘’Heh-heh! Hi, Lay!’’, the axolotl shouted happily. Nadia! She’s a new friend of ours, and she was lifting along with our Spotted Hyena caregiver by means of a stroller ride. ‘’Where are you going?’’, I asked, intrigued. ‘’We wanted to enjoy the summer weather, and Nadia suggested taking the stroller’’, Petra explained, ‘’so I put her in a fresh diaper, and I laid her down into this nice stroller here’’. I looked at Nadia, smiling, and only now discovering: ‘’Wow, you’re small!’’. ‘’Pet’wa put me into a Reg’wession Dia-peh!’’, Nadia explained, babbling like she was an actual toddler. ‘’So I shrank, an’ sh’wank! ‘til I’sh f’wee years oww’d! Ammah’ toddleh’ now, hih-hih!’’. I looked at her. For a three-year-old, she was still quite big, but I decided to give Nadia the benefit of the doubt. After all, she looked even more adorable than she already did as an adult!

Petra suddenly took one of the diapers from out of the bag under the stroller, and handed it to me: ‘’Would you like to ride along, sweetie?’’. I happily agreed. Of course I’d like to stroll along! ‘’Well – hind leg up, sweetheart’’, Petra cooed. I did just that, and the hyena pulled the nappy pants she was holding, over my leg. Then my other hind leg. And finally, she pulled the diaper over my fluffy white tail. I felt it sliding through the tailhole. I sat down in front of the stroller, and looked at Nadia. A few seconds passed. ‘’Yoo’s gettin’ smollah’!’’, Nadia suddenly pointed out. I looked at my body. She was right – I slowly began to shrink…! The world around me was growing larger, while my diaper was getting more and more crinkly with every passing few seconds. Petra and Nadia both saw how my head struggled increasingly more and more to look over the edge and into the stroller. I felt how the itching feeling inside my body slowly disappeared. I looked at myself yet again. In a puddle next to me on the street, I saw a toddler white wolf cub in a diaper smiling back at me. Wow, the stroller had become really big! Next thing I knew, Petra walked from behind the stroller, reached out to me with her big, soft forepaws and lifted me up: ‘’Oh? Who’s that cute fluffball in the reflection? That’s you, sweetie!~ Yes, that’s you!~’’ She kissed my cheek. Then, she moved me over Nadia’s head – which made her giggle and playfully reach out to me with her hands – and softly lowered me down into the stroller. I was plopped right next to the adorable axolotl. The bottom of my diaper hit the fabric of the inside of the stroller with a soft <POOFFF…!>, and there I was, sitting next to my new peer. ‘’Heh-Heh! Now weh’ both widdle!’’, Nadia giggled happily. Petra looked over the arc of the stroller’s canopy: ‘’It worked. The Regression Diaper worked, Lay. You’re both toddlers now, dearies, hm. And, you wanna know what’s really funny? You both fit in the same size of diapers…!’’.

I looked up at the warm smile of the Spotted Hyena: ‘’Heh. W-We do?’’. I discovered that my voice had turned a bit babbly itself, just like Nadia’s! How adorable! Though, the difference was – Nadia, although she had clearly been regressed by Petra after she requested the hyena to do so; WAS still able to talk like she could as an adult – I, on the other paw, could no longer speak fluently after I regressed down to a four-ish year-old cub. Nadia just simply pretended to be at toddler age, while I had become an ~actual~ pre-schooler. Nadia and I had become 3 and 4 respectively. ‘’Yesh, we fit in dah’ same size dia-peh’s!’’, Nadia confirmed, putting a hand on the white poof between my fluffy legs. We heard Petra snickering in a satisfying way, as if she was really enjoying all the babbling of her two little passengers. Petra and I could really tell the axolotl was really getting into the groove with the whole pretend-to-be-little thing, and the experience was getting all the better for it! ‘’Now, sweet-hearts’’, Petra suggested, ‘’shall we go to the park?’’. ‘’Yay!’’ was Nadia’s first reply. I approved with it too, so there we went. ‘’Once we’ll be back at the Lobby building where I live’’, Petra said, ‘’I will put you two in both your own onesie! Isn’t that nice? I’ll be putting you in your light-blue one, Lay…’’ ‘’Fankies, Petra!’’ ‘’…and I think I still have a nice pink-colored one lying around for you, Nadia sweetie!’’. Nadia babbled a bit and giggled, then thanked Petra just as I did. Petra pushed the remaining diapers a bit deeper into the box under the stroller, since they were getting a bit loose from all the bumpiness due to the constant movement of the stroller.

At one point, Nadia turned her head to me, and pointed at her diaper. ‘’W’ook!’’, she babbled, ‘’mah’ diapeh’s sh’winking’’. I saw her nappy pants-style diaper slowly turn a faint yellow, and indeed – it shrank a little between her hind legs…! ‘’Aww, you used your diapeh’’, I replied, laughing childishly. Petra looked over the canopy of the stroller: ‘’You went in your diaper, sweetie?’’, she asked with her sweet voice. ‘’<Giggles!> I did!’’, was Nadia’s answer. Petra looked at the axolotl with an approving smile, then turned to me: ‘’Do you want to use your diappee too, Lay?’’. I hesitated a bit. But then I nodded slowly. Petra stopped pushing the stroller, walked over to us and sat in front of us for a while: ‘’Aww, don’t be shy about it, Lay sweet-heart… You’re a toddler now… Nadia can do it. See? …Can my little white fluffy-butt show how to use his diappee? Hm?’’. Nadia and I looked at each other once again, and Petra got an idea: ‘’Oh! Kids. I’ve got a funny idea. I sit here in front of you two, I’ll count, from three down to one, and theeen…~?’’. ‘’We go both in our diappees!’’, Nadia let out, full of child-like joy. Then she giggled once more. Once everyone was quiet, Petra took two clean training pants-style diapers out of the diaper box under the stroller, then prepared to count down: ‘’Here we go, sweetie-pies! Three…’’ ‘’F’wee…’’, Nadia repeated in her babbly little voice. ‘’Two…’’, Petra continued. ‘’T-Too’’, said Nadia, ‘’here we g-gooo…~’’. ‘’Ooooone…?~’’.....

Both Nadia and I tightened our bodies. ‘’Hng… HNGGG…~!’’, we groaned simultanously. Nadia’s diaper had already become wet, but Petra could see a yellow stain form in-between ~my~ legs now too. Nadia and I pushed and pushed at the same time, and we could both feel our already heavy diapers, fill up with a warm mush from behind. ‘’HNGGGHH…~ g-guh’, buh’, bah’…’’, Nadia kept groaning through her soft babbling, and I admitted I was groaning too. The faint smell that came from it a few seconds later, crept into Petra’s nose once she laid in front of us in order to enjoy watching her two little regressies let it all out. ‘’You’ve done really well, Lay, Nadia…’’, said Petra, ‘’you’ve made such great use of your little diappees~!’’. Nadia and I both giggled. I figured I should be fine giggling now too, since I’ve also shrunk down to a pre-schooler, like Nadia has. ‘’All done, cuties?’’, Petra asked. We both nodded, with Nadia still a bit dazed from her exertion. I was breathing in and out heavily, but quieted down quick. ‘’Hm, I was going to give you a change here’’, Petra admitted, ‘’but I believe I know a way better spot where I can give both my little bundles of joy some clean diapers. Just stay in the stroller for a ~liiittle~ longer – I’ll push you to a shaded spot and change you there’’. So, Petra did just that. I could still feel the mush inside my wet diaper. But it didn’t feel uncomfortable – it felt like I just did what I should do. I had become a toddler after all, and Petra didn’t mind one bit that we both went in our diapers. The mush started to flatten inside my diaper, and it gave a strange, warm feeling. But at the same time, I, and Nadia too, understood why we both should be put into fresh diapers – sitting inside used diapers for too long could cause rash, and that was something none of us would be happy with.

Finally, Petra pushed the stroller towards a small square building at the edge of the park, and lifted us out of the vehicle one by one. ‘’I rilly feel ‘wike a babbee now!’’, Nadia babbled as she was carried into the building and put onto a table by the cute Spotted Hyena. Petra had set me down just outside the entrance, with my four legs onto the grass. So I walked after our caretaker into the building, my full training pants diaper swaying from one side to the other as I moved my hind legs. I looked to my left. Giggling through and through, Nadia was already lying on the table, with Petra gently changing her and cooing at the young axolotl: ‘’You’re real full, Nadia. Full of energy, hm. But you’re also ‘full’ in a ~different~ way’’. Petra chuckled at her own pun. ‘’Hih! Heh. Heh-Heh!’’, was the only reply from the axolotl. After a minute had passed, Petra concluded: ‘’Theeere~ we go, Nadia. All clean. Do you like your new diappee?’’. Giggling sounded through the tiny room once again. Petra lifted Nadia from the table and back onto the cold, yet familiar floor. Then, Petra looked back at me, and she saw her little Arctic Wolf cub wobbling left and right on all fours, tapping his left and right hind leg on the floor repeatedly from excitement. ‘’Hey, Lay sweetie-pie. C’mere. My good lil’ pup is next!’’. ‘’Can I haf’ changies, Pet’wah?’’, I asked nervously. ‘’Of course you can, cupcake, it’s what I’m going to give you just now’’, was Petra’s smiling reply. She reached for me with her two paws, and I could feel the warmth of her spotted, beige-and-brown fur as she lifted me up and put me down onto the changing table. Nadia sat there in a corner, still giggling and enjoying her fresh diaper as well as the newly-found freedom from being taken out of our stroller. ‘’Very good, Lay’’, Petra said, ‘’you filled your diaper basically to the max! It smells really bad of course, hah-hah! But that’s not your fault, my cutie, hm. That’s what wearing diapers is for. To use them. To feel the warmth spread in-between your legs, and then… …to be changed’’.

I closed my eyes, and felt Petra cleaning me, wiping me and finally letting my hind legs and tail slide into a new diaper, a training pants-style white diaper with light-blue lines across the outside of the leak guards. ‘’This is what makes bein’ a toddleh’ so fun to me’’, I said. ‘’Oh, but there are so many other things that kids find fun to do, sweetie’’, Petra replied. ‘’Swinging! Having pillow fights! Playin’ wif’ water!’’, Nadia interrupted. ‘’Those are a few examples, yes’’, Petra confirmed, smiling, ‘’…we’ll continue our trip through the park and then I’ll push you to the Lobby building, where I’ll put you in high-chairs and feed you both some delicious porridge! What do you say?’’. We both cheered, and I struggled to beat Nadia back outside to the stroller before she got back in. What an active little critter she was! I also clambered into the stroller, and Petra put the remaining nappy pants back into their bag below the vehicle. ‘’Ready, sweeties?’’, asked Petra. ‘’We w’eady, Pet’wah!’’, answered Nadia, playfully putting her thumb into her mouth. Petra saw what Nadia did, and said to me: ‘’Go on, sweetie. Put your little forepaw into your mouth, hm. I won’t be mad if you do’’. I hesitated for a little while, then I slowly tried Petra’s suggestion. It felt strange to do, but it also had kind of a soothing effect to it. ‘’Heh, dun’ be embarrassed’’, babbled Nadia, seeing me struggle with it, ‘’I’s doin’ it all dah’ time! Ish’ part of bein’ widdle, y’know?’’. I felt my eyes getting heavier with every passing minute, and when I couldn’t resist anymore, I gave in to the soothing movements of the stroller, and I fell asleep. Nadia saw this, and decided to lay against me, sleeping silently against my fluffy belly.

Nadia’s diaper was the first one to shrink, as she let it all flow once we hit the final stretch to the Lobby building. But, as Petra soon found out – my diaper wouldn’t stay dry for very long afterwards. She didn’t mind at all, and eagerly changed us both, before putting us both into our onesies for a session of porridge-feeding. And it was soon followed by a fun binge session of Thomas the Tank Engine. When Petra said it would maybe be best for both of us to get some midday sleep, Nadia and I walked – well, Nadia felt like crawling towards the bed rather than wlking – towards the bed in the center of the room. She would’ve chosen the crib right next to it, but once the regression would wear off when we would both be in the crib, and we would be back to our normal ages, I’m sure we would get stuck in it. Petra pulled a sheet over our tired bodies wrapped in the soft fabric of our onesies, and ended our regression session with a sweet little kiss on our forehead each.

~The End~