Andlat whimpered nervously as he waddled out to the backyard, his diaper crinkling noticeably. A number of cubs were running around and playing as an adult rabbit looked on with a content smile. Andlat could not believe that Jack had talked him into this. He was nearly an adult, so why was he toddling out dressed as a baby girl? The rabbit looked up as Andlat emerged from the house.
	“Why, hi there, sweetie!” She said, coming over. “What’s your name?”
	“Emma.” Andlat mumbled shyly.
	“That’s a very pretty name.” The rabbit observed. “My name’s Beth. Are you going to hunt for eggs?” Andlat nodded shyly, remembering that that was what Jack had ordered him to do. Beth smiled. “Alright. Let’s go see the other girls.” She extended her paw and Andlat gladly took it. Beth’s fur was so soft.
	As they walked, Beth noticed that Andlat was waddling. She smiled as she realized that the little vixen must be diapered.
	“How old are you, Emma?” She asked gently.
	“Two.” Andlat replied softly. Beth nodded and led the fox over to the group of girls, clearly removed from the group of boys. Andlat noticed a stark difference between the boys, all uncomfortable in their fancy clothes and the girls, who calmly embraced their frilly Easter dresses.
	“Girls, this is Emma.” Beth said. The girls all waved and said hi. Andlat shyly waved back, hiding slightly behind Beth. A young panda in a robin’s egg blue dress walked up to Andlat.
	“Hi, Emma! My name’s Cassie. That’s a very pretty dress.” She admired the fox’s bright yellow dress, covered in white lace and with many rows of petticoats causing it to fluff out.
	“Thank you.” Andlat said shyly, letting go of Beth’s paw to curtsey.
	“Cassie’s five.” Beth said. Andlat widened his eyes like he knew a two year old would. 
	“Do you want to help me find eggs?” Cassie asked kindly. Andlat nodded shyly. Beth smiled and bent over to whisper something in Cassie’s ear. Cassie nodded as she listened, her eyes flitting down to Andlat’s waist. Andlat did not need to listen to know that Beth was telling Cassie to keep an eye on his diapers.
	Blushing shyly, Andlat looked over at the group of boys. They were standing there, chatting with each other, but obviously out of their collective element standing there in suits and other nice clothing. Even though many of their outfits were quite juvenile, Andlat would have given anything to be dressed like them rather than the dress that Jack had stuffed him in.
	“Are you excited?” Cassie’s voice pulled Andlat out of his thoughts. He looked at her and nodded.
	“Yeah.” He said shyly. Cassie grinned. 
	“How about we go talk to the other girls?” Cassie took his paw and led him into the middle of the group of girls. Cassie held his paw tightly as the girls surrounded them and commented on his pretty dress and how cute of a little girl he was. When Cassie revealed that he was diapered, the cooing grew even worse, the fox’s face burning with embarrassment. His salvation came when Beth clapped her paws together.
	“Okay, boys and girls. It’s time for the egg hunt!” She announced. “Everyone gather around.” Cassie grabbed Andlat’s paw and pulled him along.
	“You’re the littlest, so you’ll probably get to go first.” She said with a grin. “Don’t worry though, because I’ll help you.” 
	“Thanks.” Andlat mumbled.
	“No pushing each other. There are plenty of eggs for everyone. Understand?” Beth smiled at the sea of nodding faces. “Just to be sure, we’re going to do it like this. First the four year olds, then the five year olds and last, the six year olds and the older ones, okay?” The sea of faces nodded again. “But before that, we’re going to let Emma go first. She’s only two.”
	“Who’s Emma?” One of the boys asked. 
	“This is her.” Cassie said, holding up Andlat’s paw. The entire group looked at Andlat. He could hear some of the boys whisper to each other.
	“She’s too big to be two!” The boy replied.
	“Nuh-uh, Johnny! She’s still in diapers!” Cassie yelled. Andlat yelped in surprise as Cassie lifted his dress, revealing his diapers and frilly plastic panties to the entire group. The boys laughed as Cassie kept Andlat’s dress up so that they all could have a good long look. At last, she put it back down.
	“Alright then. Emma will need a basket.” Beth said, grabbing a pink one from the girls’ pile and handing it to Andlat. The fox took it in his free paw. Cassie had yet to relinquish his other paw. “Cassie, take Emma through the egg hunt area, please. Help her if you think she needs it.” Beth instructed. Andlat whimpered as he realized that they were talking as though he was not even there.
	“Yes, Beth.” Cassie said. “C’mon, Emma!” She led Andlat by the paw into the area, which was fenced off by a nice white picket fence. Andlat spied quite a few eggs right away, but he was unable to break free from Cassie’s surprisingly firm grip. He heard the group of cubs urging him to hurry up as Cassie slowly guided him around the fenced-in area. Every few steps, she would stop and point to an egg for him to pick up. He would bend over to grab it, revealing his padded rump to the watching cubs. The teenaged fox blushed as each flash of his diapers brought on a fresh wave of giggles and awes. He knew that they had no clue that he was actually a teenager, let alone male, but it did little to lessen his embarrassment.
	At long last, they made it all the way around the area, but Cassie still refused to let Andlat’s paw go. She led him straight to Beth, who smiled kindly. 
	“Wasn’t that fun, Emma? Look at all the eggs Cassie helped you find.” Beth said, smiling down at the fox and adjusting the two ribbons in his headfur slightly.
	“Thank you, Cassie.” Andlat said shyly, his tail wrapping around his leg.
	“It was fun, Emma.” Cassie replied, leaning over and kissing the fox on the cheek. 
	“Cassie. Why don’t you go get in line while I take Emma here to go see our special visitor?” Beth said with a wink, which Andlat noticed. What did Beth mean? 
	“Who’s the special visitor?” He asked as she took his paw.
	“You’ll see.” Beth replied cheerfully. She took a few steps before stopping and gazing down at the fox. “Here. Why don’t we do this?” Without warning, she scooped him up into her arms, slipping a paw under his padded butt. 
It was in this fashion that he crossed the backyard with great ease, heading toward a large rabbit in a pink bowtie, who was sitting in a chair with a little girl in his lap. Both were beaming for a camera.
“There you go, Becky.” The rabbit said. “You were such a good girl!” He chuckled as she jumped off his lap and hurried off with a chocolate bar in her paw. “Who’s next?” The rabbit asked in a booming voice not unlike that of Santa. Andlat whimpered as Beth walked toward the rabbit. He knew what she was planning.
“No.” He whined softly, wiggling. Beth ignored him and stepped up to the rabbit.
“Who’s this little princess?” The rabbit asked.
“This is Emma.” Beth replied. “Can you say hi to the Easter Bunny, Emma?” 
“Hi.” Andlat whispered shyly. There was something about the Easter Bunny that made the fox suspect that he knew that Andlat was a teenage boy. He whined loudly as the Easter Bunny reached out to take him from Beth.
“It’s okay, Emma. I won’t hurt you.” The Easter Bunny said, slipping his paws under Andlat’s armpits and holding him up in the air as he carefully brought the fox to his lap. As Andlat hung there, he panicked, wiggling slightly. His bladder released, flooding his diaper. “Good think you were wearing that, sweetie pie.” The Easter Bunny chuckled, setting Andlat on his lap. “Smile for the camera.” Andlat gave his best smile, but could not help but feel horribly humiliated by all this. The camera flashed. 
	The Easter Bunny turned Andlat to face him. The kind white rabbit smiled down at the fox.
	“How old are you, Emma?”
	“Two.” Andlat replied, holding up two fingers. The Easter Bunny nodded and turned to a maternal-looking roo standing nearby.
	“My friend Emma here’s a bit young for a chocolate bar. Do you think you could find her a special princess treat?” The roo smiled and bounded away. “She’ll be right back, sweet pea. In the meantime, we can get to know each other a bit better. Would that be okay?”
	“Yeah.” Andlat replied, more or less trapped in the bunny’s paws.
	“Alright. What do you do for fun, Emma?”
	“Play.”
	“Oh? I bet you have a lot of dollies, don’t you?”
	“Yeah.” Andlat replied, not really wanting to talk to the rabbit.
	“What else do you do? Do you color?”
	“Yep. I like to color.” Andlat smiled in spite of himself. Coloring was one of the more fun things about being Jack’s baby. The Easter Bunny nodded, glad to be breaking through the vixen’s nervousness.
	“What was the last picture you colored?”
	“A picture of Pinkie Pie.” Andlat replied happily. 
	“How exciting. Did your momma or daddy put it on the fridge?”
	“Not yet.” Andlat said.
	“Well, you make sure that they do, okay?” The Easter Bunny kissed Andlat’s forehead just as the roo returned with a baby bottle. 
	“I happened to see Emma’s daddy while I was inside. Here’s a bottle for her and then this is her pacifier for afterward.” She held up a large pink and white pacifier, which the Easter Bunny took along with the bottle.
	“Alright.” He said, shifting Andlat into a cradled position in his arms. “Here’s your special treat, baby girl.” Andlat’s eyes widened as the nipple slipped into his muzzle. Here he was, being bottle fed by the Easter Bunny. The Easter Bunny calmly sat there and watched the older cubs hunt for easter eggs as the vixen in his arms quietly nursed, the only sounds from her a few soft grunts.
	Andlat’s nursing reflex was pure instinct, so he had no choice but to lie there and drink down all of the formula, the rabbit gently rocking him back and forth. He had not seen Jack since they had arrived, the wolf leaving him at the mercy of strangers.
	“Such a good girl, calming down and drinking her baba.” The Easter Bunny praised, smiled down at the fox in his arms. “Such a pretty little vixen.” He squeezed Andlat’s diaper gently with his paw, causing the infantile garment to squish. “You’ll be making more tinkles again soon with this big of a baba.” The rabbit observed, tilting the bottle slightly more to increase the flow into the fox’s muzzle. 
	Andlat kept nursing, growing more and more oblivious of anything beyond him and the Easter Bunny. His footpaws kicked gently as he lay in the Easter Bunny’s arms, feeling as cubby as could be.  He was so consumed by the bottle that he completely missed the repeated flash of the camera.
	“Such a cutie. Most of the babies would be so fussy right now, but you’re just a perfect little angel.” The Easter Bunny smiled as the last drops of formula slipped into Andlat’s muzzle. “Time to make burpies!” The Easter Bunny easily moved Andlat up to his shoulder and gently massaged his back, easing the gas out. At the same time, his bladder released a fresh stream into his diaper. “Doesn’t your tummy feel good now.” He reached down and tickled the fox’s belly. Andlat giggled and tried to push his paw away. The Easter Bunny smiled and popped the pacifier into the fox’s muzzle. “Let’s watch the older cubs hunt for easter eggs.” The Easter Bunny set Andlat on his lap facing outward, his powerful paws holding the fox in place. Andlat yelped in surprise as the Easter Bunny began to bounce him on his knee. “Oops! Didn’t mean to surprise you like that, princess.” The Easter Bunny said, doing it more gently. Andlat blushed as he bounced, his diaper squishing and crinkling.
	Several adults passed by, smiling at the baby vixen being bounced on the Easter Bunny’s knee. Andlat saw them and whimpered softly, but could not keep himself from enjoying being bounced. Up and down, up and down he bounced. 
He got so lost in the repetitious sensation that he did not even notice as the Easter Bunny changed his grasp on the fox. Andlat cried out in surprise as the rabbit suddenly began to gently rub his diaper front. 
“Such a good girl.” The Easter Bunny cooed as he rubbed. Andlat wiggled slightly, but he could not escape the wonderful sensation of his wet diaper rubbing against his crotch. He murred softly into his pacifier. The Easter Bunny chuckled. “Baby Emma loves sitting on the Easter Bunny’s lap, hmm?”
	“Yes.” Andlat panted around the pacifier. 
	“I’m glad to hear it.” The Easter Bunny did not stop rubbing, feeling the fox’s cock stiffen under the thick padding. Andlat sucked on his pacifier, loving the sensation of the Easter Bunny’s paw. His eyes glazed over slightly as he gave in entirely to the attentions. All he could hear was the Easter Bunny’s warm, gentle voice. “Such a good sweet little vixen, sitting still on the Easter Bunny’s lap. Sure you wet your diaper, but that’s not because you were afraid of the Easter Bunny. It’s just because that’s what babies do, hmm?” Andlat nodded, too enraptured to even argue with the Easter Bunny. The pacifier moved in and out of his muzzle as the Easter Bunny kept rubbing. It was in such a subtle manner that no one passing by could tell what was going on. All they saw was a little vixen who was thrilled to be sitting on the Easter Bunny’s lap.
	Andlat whimpered nervously as he felt himself grow closer and closer to release. Was the Easter Bunny really going to take him all the way? He shifted nervously, but the Easter Bunny just ignored him and kept rubbing at the same deliberate pace. Andlat’s cry of orgasm was stifled by his pacifier, masking it moreso as the joyful cry of a little vixen. The Easter Bunny smiled and held Andlat up, the fox’s legs dangling in the air. 
	“Wasn’t that nice?”
	“Yes.” Andlat said, still panting slightly, his diaper now quite sticky. The Easter Bunny grinned from ear to ear.
	“Such a good girl.” He praised, returning to bouncing Andlat on his lap. Andlat was still flustered from the experience and he stayed still as the rabbit bounced him again and again.
	There was no way of knowing how much time passed before the Easter Bunny stopped bouncing him and kissed the top of his head.
	“I’d better let some of the other cubs sit on my lap, okay?” Andlat nodded as the Easter Bunny set him down and fussed over his dress for a while. Once Andlat was presentable, the Easter Bunny gently patted his rump. “You go tell your Daddy how good you were, okay?” The Easter Bunny instructed. He smiled as Andlat nodded obediently. “That’s a good girl. Now, toddle off.” The photographer came over and slipped the pictures he had taken into Andlat’s basket, smiling down at the sissy fox as he hurried off to find Jack. Turns out, sitting on the Easter Bunny’s lap could be quite fun.
The End