The dragon smiled as he looked at the security cameras. He watched the fox walk up to the front door, the sound of the doorbell echoing musically as the fox’s black paw sounded it.  He stood and walked to the door.
	Andlat stood on the doorstep, nervously shifting from footpaw to footpaw. He stared up at the gargoyle shaped knocker on the large wooden door and playfully mimicked its contorted face. The dragon peeked through the peephole and saw this. 
	“Yes, you’ll do perfectly.” He said softly before opening the door. “Hello there!” His booming voice was akin to thunder to the small fox’s ears.
	“Hello, sir.” Andlat said meekly. “My name is Andlat.” The dragon nodded.
	“It is a pleasure to meet you, Andlat. Please step inside.” He stepped aside and let the fox enter. He led the fox into his living room. “Please. Have a seat so that we may begin the interview. Would you care for something to drink?”
	“Just water, please.” Andlat replied. The dragon nodded and used his limited magic to make a glass of water appear. The fox nodded in thanks and took a long drink. The dragon smiled. 
	“Now then. Andlat. That’s an interesting name.”
	“Yes. My mom thought it was a nice name though.”
	“Ah. Your momma is right.” The dragon said, watching the fox blush lightly.
	“What am I to call you, sir?” Andlat asked, trying to be as polite as possible.
	“My name is Xiuhcoatl.” The dragon replied. “I am Mesoamerican, you see.”
	“Xi, Xiuhcoatl?” Andlat tried to pronounce it, but it was such a strange name.
	“It’s a tough name, I know. You can just call me daddy.”
	“Daddy?” Andlat repeated, his face turning red. He took a drink of water before continuing. “I’m not too comfortable with that.”
	“It’s either Xiuhcoatl or Daddy.” The dragon replied with a shrug. “You’re a very polite little boy, but ‘sir’ is a bit too formal for my tastes.” Andlat blushed at being referred to as a little boy and took another drink of his water. Xiuhcoatl smiled and watched the fox. “So, which will it be?”
	“Which what?” The fox asked.
	“What are you going to call daddy, little boy?”
	“I’m not little.” Andlat protested. “I’m a big boy in big boy undies.” His paws flew over his muzzle. Why had he just said that? The dragon nodded.
	“Oh, I’m sure you are. Why don’t you show daddy your big boy undies?” He suggested it slowly, making sure to give the fox plenty of eye contact. The magic in the water would make the fox more open to suggestion, but he would still need hypnosis to accomplish his plans. Andlat nodded and stood up, his paws already undoing his jeans. Xiuhcoatl nodded approvingly as the fox’s pants fell to the floor. 
	“See?”
	“Daddy can’t really see, sweetie. Take your shirt off too.” Andlat nodded and obeyed, leaving him in just his white briefs. Xiuhcoatl smiled. “Look at your big boy undies, hmm?” Andlat smiled with pride. Xiuhcoatl stood and started to undo his own trousers. Soon, he was standing there in his green boxers, which were magnificently bulging. “What do you think?” He said, knowing that the fox was intimidated by his bulge. “Is Daddy a big boy?”
	“Yes.” Andlat said softly.
	“See how mature Daddy’s boxers are?” 
	“Yes.”
	“See how they bulge from Daddy’s mighty cock and balls?”
	“Yes.” Andlat said. Xiuhcoatl nodded.
	“Is Daddy a big boy?” He asked again.
	“Yes.”
	“Now look down at baby’s undies.” Xiuhcoatl smiled as the fox obeyed every word.
	“Are they mature like Daddy’s boxers?”
	“No.” Andlat said softly.
	“Does baby’s undies bulge from baby’s little weewee and danglies?”
	“No.” Andlat said, whimpering softly.
	“Is baby a big boy?”
	“Yes.” The fox replied after a moment of silence, clearly trying to retain some defiance. Xiuhcoatl smiled.
	“Oh? Look at how prominent Daddy’s cock is. See how massive it is, straining against the fabric of his boxers?” He waited for the fox to nod. “Now look down at your baby weewee, hidden away in your baby boy undies. Look at how cute and petite it is. Hardly the weewee of a big boy, hmm?” He nodded slowly as the fox began to whimper. “It’s okay, baby. Daddy understands. You just wanted to impress him by making him think you’re a big boy. Isn’t that right?”
	“Yeah.” Andlat said softly, staring down at his footpaws self-consciously.
	“But you’re not a big boy, are you?”
	“No.”
	“That’s right. What are you?”
	“A baby.” Andlat replied, taking a drink of his water. The dragon nodded.
	“Good girl.” The dragon smiled down at the fox. “Take Daddy’s paw and he’ll take you to get a nice diaper on. That’s what babies wear, isn’t it?”
	“I don’t want to wear a diaper!”
	“I didn’t ask you that. I just asked if babies wear diapers.” The dragon said, taking the fox’s paw and slowly leading him out of the living room. “Do they?”
	“Yes.” Andlat said. The dragon smiled.
	“Since we’ve established that you’re a baby, we’ll need to get you diapered.” Just as he said that, they entered a nursery. Andlat’s eyes widened as he beheld the nursery, which was clearly designed for a girl.
	“I don’t want to be a girl though.” He whined softly. The dragon chuckled.
	“Don’t be silly. It’ll be so nice to wear only the pinkest and frilliest little outfits. You’ll be just like a princess!”
	“Princess?” Andlat said as the dragon smiled.
	“Yes. Wouldn’t you like that?” The fox puzzled over this as the dragon scooped him up and set him down on the changing table. He smiled down at the last pair of briefs the fox would ever wear before slipping them off. The fox yelped, but lay back as the dragon’s powerful paw gently pushed him back. “Daddy’s going to get you diapered.” The dragon said warmly.
	“Daddy.” Andlat echoed as he lay there, his white belly so pure against the pink of the changing table’s plastic cover. Xiuhcoatl reached under the changing table and grabbed a triple stack of diapers. He smiled as he folded them into the proper shape for his baby vixen, the fox docilely laying still as he worked. Disposable diapers were fine, but cloth was really exciting because they required plastic panties, which just gave him another excuse to put the fox in frilly clothes.
	“By the time that I’m done here, sweetie, no one will ever think that you’re a boy. You’ll just be my pretty little girl.” 
	“But Daddy!” Andlat whined. “I don’t wanna!”
	“You and I both know that you love to dress up in frillies. And even if you don’t.” He paused to slip the diapers under Andlat’s bottom. “You’ll grow to.” The dragon smiled as he powdered the fox. Of course Andlat was going to fall in love with frilly clothes. That was all the fox was going to wear from then on.
	With agile fingers, he pinned the diapers around the fox’s waist. In just an instant, the fox looked more like a cub, the thick diapers puffing out adorably. Xiuhcoatl carefully picked up the pair of plastic panties that he had already selected for his vixen’s first diapering. They were a frosted pink, decorated in frothy white lace. Andlat’s pink diapers would look even more prissy wrapped in these plastic panties. The fox purred softly as the soft material was slipped up his legs.
	Xiuhcoatl smiled down at his new baby girl as the fox lay there in plastic panties, staring up at the enormous dragon. The dragon could not resist reaching down and rubbing the soft white fur of the fox’s belly. The fox’s eyes fluttered shut as he murred gently.
	“Baby Emma likes that, hmm?”
	“Emma?” Andlat said slowly, his eyes still closed.
	“It’s a pretty name, isn’t it?” He rubbed Andlat’s belly a bit more.
	“I guess.” 
	“Alright. Daddy’s going to go get you a nice pretty dress.”
	“I don’t wanna wear a dress.” Andlat whined.
	“Little girls can’t run around in just their diapers.” Xiuhcoatl retorted. Andlat considered this as the dragon went to the closet and pulled out one of the many dresses hanging in a neat row. Like his plastic panties, the dress was pink with white lace. The shimmering pink satin was perfectly accented by the white lace that traveled down the bodice from the shoulders to the navel area, where a large white sash waited to be tied. The bubble sleeves also ended in white lace, as did the hem of the dress, although the white lace was hardly noticeable against the rows of attached petticoats.
	“It’s so, so” Xiuhcoatl smiled as the fox struggled for the right words.
	“Pretty?”
	“Frilly.” Andlat corrected, blushing deeply. Xiuhcoatl smiled as the fox reached out a paw and touched the dress. “It’s so soft!” He said with a shrill giggle.
	“Yes, it is.” Xiuhcoatl cooed. “Won’t it feel so good against your fur, princess?” He could tell by the fox’s face that he was considering that too. Xiuhcoatl wasted no time in sitting the fox up and putting the dress on him. He smiled as the fox giggled from the sheer fabric brushing him gently. His limber fingers quickly zipped the dress up the fox’s back and tied the sash around his waist in a large bow. “There we go.” He said with a proud grin.
	“Are we done, daddy?” Andlat asked shyly. Xiuhcoatl thought for a moment.
	“Nearly.” He said at last. He went over to the dresser to the left of the closet and pulled out a pair of mittens and a matching pair of booties. All four items were pink and quite thick from plush padding. He made short work of slipping them over the fox’s paws and tying them in place with white ribbons in big lacy bows. “All done!” 
	Andlat looked down at his new outfit and whined softly. Xiuhcoatl just ignored him and picked up the fox, carrying him out of the nursery for the time being. Andlat squirmed slightly as Xiuhcoatl patted his rump.
	“Shh… baby girl.” The dragon crooned. “Daddy’s got you.”
	“But I want down!” Andlat whined. Xiuhcoatl sighed.
	“Alright.” He stopped just inside the living room and set the fox on the floor before crossing the room to sit on the couch. “Now, come to Daddy!” He watched as Andlat stood and started to waddle toward him, the fox’s legs forced to swing wide due to the thick padding. It was not long before Andlat lost his balance and fell backward, landing on the thick carpeting, his diapers adding further cushion.
	“Oh!” The fox exclaimed in surprise. It sounded so adorable that Xiuhcoatl could not help but chuckle. He smiled down at the fox.
	“Try crawling, sweetie. Babies can’t walk in their thick diapers.” He suggested. Andlat nodded and began to crawl toward the dragon, his diapered rump swinging back and forth, back and forth. Xiuhcoatl leaned forward and scooped the fox up as he reached the dragon. “I love you, baby girl.”
	“I love you too, daddy.” The fox cooed softly, losing the last remnants of the adult he was before.