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The four year old Yake thinks his big brother's life as a Pridelands hunter in training would be so much more interesting. They are about to figure out if they are right.\n\nWarning: Starts mostly innocent but has an adult ending.\n\nThis was a commission by LeoTyler89 on Furaffinity which took me way too long to finish and then again way too long to post. Hope it brings some enjoyment.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Teenage Lion Onno thinks his diaper wearing baby brother has it so easy. The four year old Yake thinks his big brother's life as a Pridelands hunter in training would be so much more interesting. They are about to figure out if they are right.

Warning: Starts mostly innocent but has an adult ending.

This was a commission by LeoTyler89 on Furaffinity which took me way too long to finish and then again way too long to post. Hope it brings some enjoyment.", "writing": "Freaky Feline Day\n\nYake yawned, shaking his fluffy young mane. All the other lion cubs were jealous of him. They would run their paws through the short-haired brown hair and praise him for being the biggest four year old. They always let him decide what games to play and what girls to pick on. But the lionesses watching them just called him cuter for his mane. It emphasized for them how little he was, because the mane looked ridiculously out of place for such a cub.\n\nHe placed another block on another block, and the whole tower tumbled. He was so bored, doing these motor skill exercises. They were helping him, but by the smallest of margins. In a few weeks the school gatherings would start again and at least he would be able to show off his improvements. Now, he just spent the whole day inside. Really, being young sucked.\n\nThough he did like his nursery. The cave walls were smooth and had a thin layer of light blue paint covering it. On the floor was a soft carpet that spelled out simple words in rainbow colors. There were tons of shelves too. Since he had been home so much, they were mostly empty, his favorite toys either in the playpen or scattered around the floor. His brother figured that it was okay like that and that they would clean up once school started.\n\n“Are you in, dear?” Jirani asked, walking into the room with his slightly greying mane. The older lion was carrying a bottle of milk and brought it to the playpen Yake was playing in. \n\n“Yeah. Still alive and everything.”\n\n“Good to hear. I’ll be doing some shopping later, but my nephew is keeping the fort next door. If anything happens you can just call for him.”\n\n“Okay. When is my big brother coming home?”\n\n“Just two more hours.” The lion said, before pressing a paw on Yake’s crotch. “I see you’re still mostly dry. Your big bro can change you. Is there anything you need?”\n\n“I’m good.”\n\n“How much water have you been drinking? It’s quite warm today.”\n\n“I finished my bottle. Haven’t been thirsty since.”\n\nThe lion sighed and retrieved the item to fill it up. “You really need to take better care of yourself, little one. Wouldn’t want to worry your big brother.”\n\n“No…” the little lion grumbled as he was handed a full baby bottle of water to supplement the milk. How was he supposed to drink this much?\n\n“Then I’ll be back to check on you again later. Bye.”\n\nYake shook his head as he realized that conversation was the most engagement he was going to have for the next few hours. His big brother actually got to do all kinds of exciting stuff all day. Everyone thought he was amazing and he got to talk and gloat like all the time. While Yake was stacking blocks, his brother was probably having a blast.\n\n~*~\n\nThe small pond by the road was Onno’s favorite part of his way home. It was not the only recess of water in the Pridelands by far, but Onno had gotten attached to that one. The rocks around the water loomed over the edge, jagged like teeth. It made drinking too difficult and directed other animals away from it. Onno liked the quiet.\n\nHe circled the water until he found the only angle it was possible to drink the water from. In the beginning it took him thirty minutes each day to find it, but he was getting better every day. Now it only took fifteen. He carefully reached over the edge and reached for the water. His big face reflected on the surface.\n\nHis big brown mane was unkempt after the day of training. He paid special attention to his strong jaw, where one of the lionesses had landed a hard punch. He was relieved to see no early signs of bruising. It meant the pain would fade quicker than some of the other hits he had gotten. The teachers Simba had chosen really held back no punches. He noticed some dirt on his leather clothes and brushed it off before taking his drink.\n\nHis mind drifted to his little brother, who would be drinking fresher water than Onno was at the moment. He still had a way to go till he would get home and could enjoy the soft cushions Yake had been relaxing on all day. He would give anything to get the luxery to play around all day without constantly being pushed to the limits of his physical and mental endurance. \n\nThe worst thing was how his little brother kept nagging him about wanting to start hunting lessons. He loved him and all, but he really had no idea what he would be getting into. As far as Onno was concerned, Yake should be enjoying all this free time while he still had it. Every day he understood better why it was said that youth is waited on the young.\n\n~*~\n\nAcross the lake a mandrill stirred. The stink of unhappiness made him frown. He knew this particular odor well, a mix of resentment and jealousy. He was also well versed in the cure. It would be easy to pick up the plants from the savanna plains. He knew their locations well. It would all be different in the morning.\n\n~*~\n\nThe light was waking him slowly, eliciting a lazy yawn from his lips. Onno was so comfortable, it was ridiculous. He had had so much trouble falling asleep the evening before with all the muscle aches from practice. But somewhere along the night it had all faded away and he had the best sleep in ages.\n\nEven his blanket felt better than usual. Thicker, softer. He shifted position to more enjoy his upgraded bed linen, when he heard a strange sound from the mattress. A crinkling sound like it was made out of plastic. As he moved around more to find the origin of the sound, he realized it was coming from between his legs.\n\nHe shot upright, looking around the room. He was in his little brother’s crib, in his little brother’s room. He must have been moved in his sleep. He reached for the crib’s latch and noticed the bright red fabric on his arms. He was in the sleeper he had put on Yake the day before.\n\nIf they had done this to him, what had they done to his little brother? He tried to undo the latch, but his fingers would not cooperate. Somehow it made his eyes water. But that only made it harder to see. Out of frustration, he started to sob, then to cry. Within seconds he was bawling his eyes out in a way he had not done in years.\n\nIt did not help when he saw someone who looked exactly like him walk into the room. He even noticed the marks of the lioness’ hit on the imposters face. Only the eyes looked different. In his eyes he saw innocence and sweetness and a lot of panic. He saw the eyes of a four year old.\n\n“Yake?”\n\n“What’s happening, Onno?” The lion asked.\n\nOnno did not know how to answer, which made him cry out all the more fiercely. He knew he had to calm down, it had been training into him for years. He knew he had to do breathing exercises to get it all under control. He knew he needed this panic to go away so he could finally begin working on a solution. But knowing was not the same as doing.\n\nHe felt like he might start hyperventilating, when he suddenly saw his little brother rushing over to embrace him. The now-older lion’s body was breathing rhythmically. Feeling it made him remember how the exercises went and his breathing got under control slowly.\n\nThere was something strangely relaxing about the fur surrounding him and the soft cooing his little brother was doing. And the scent. He had never experienced his own body smelling like that when he was still controlling it. If Yake felt like this every time he was being held, it was no wonder why he was always trying to sleep in his big brother’s bed. He could get used to this.\n\nHe shook his head and pushed Yake away. “We need to get this fixed. And to start, we need to tell everyone that this happened. At the very least we should go to the village shaman. He’ll know what to do.”\n\nYake nodded, until he seemed to realize something. “Wait, if we don’t then I get to go hunting with the other big lions today, right? That would be so amazing.”\n\n“But you haven’t had any of the lessons. You could get really hurt if you went there.”\n\n“I think I do know though. However we switched bodies, it also made me feel like more of an adult, let me know all these adult things.”\n\nWhen Onno looked around the nursery, he did notice some weird memories surfacing. There was this tiger plushie in the corner. He remembered buying it for Yake, but he also remembered falling asleep on it in his big brother’s arms. He saw the blocks in the corner and had this strange compulsion to stack them.\n\nThe look in Yake’s pleading eyes made it really hard to say no. But what would that mean for him? He would have to spend all day in the den worrying about his little brother. Though there would be the toys to distract him. And their neighbor would come around to make sure he was well-fed and provided for. It sounded a lot better than getting kicked in the mud all day.\n\n“Fine, but just for today. Tomorrow we stop the charade and we are going straight to Simba and Rafiki. We need to figure out what happened so we can reverse it.”\n\n“Right. Now, I’m not quite sure how to say this.” Yake scratched the back of his head. “My paw brushed by your diaper before. It seems you had a little accident.”\n\nOnno’s cheeks turned red. “I didn’t do it. It must have been before the switch. Oh my god, that means I’m in a diaper that you made wet.” The lion grabbed at the zipper on his back, trying to pull it down, but his arms were far too short.\n\n“Here, I’ll help.” The bigger lion said, before carrying Onno over to the changing table and helping him out of the sleeper. Yake was about to reach for the diaper tapes when Onno stopped him. “Hey! What are you doing? I can do that myself.”\n\nOnno shrugged. “You help me every morning even if I say I can do it myself. But fine. I’ll go see if we have some cereal.”\n\nWhen Yake was out of the room, Onno plopped down on the table. Sure his little brother claimed he could do it by himself, but it was never really true. And as the older brother he was always glad to help. But he was an adult lion. He did not need to wear diapers, let alone need help changing them. He would change into one just for today so that their neighbor Jirani would not notice. But tomorrow they were telling everyone and he would wear his big boy undies again. Underwear, he meant. That was the adult word for it.\n\nHe tried to shake it off as he reached down for the tapes. It only took three tries before they came loose. He was actually quite proud of himself when he had pulled it off. His younger brother’s body was difficult to control and there was definitely some difficulty using his fine motor skills on the tapes he had secured so tightly the evening before. But he was an adult and he was not about to let any of this get in his way.\n\nNext, wipes. He reached for the container at the edge of the table to pull it closer. It was hard to get a good grip on the big box with just one paw, but he did not want to move that much while the diaper was still open under his butt. He scooted a little bit towards it so both his paws could reach.\n\nA sudden sound stopped him. He had bumped into the box and now the wipes were on the floor. He buried his face in his paws and gave a muted shriek in frustration.\n\nNot soft enough though.\n\n“Seems like my big brother is handling things just fine all by himself.”\n\nOnno grunted. He wished there was something on the table he could throw at his brother. He was contemplating using the wet diaper, when Yake’s footsteps stopped him.\n\n“Yeah, I’m taking over before your attempts to change yourself break the whole table.” The bigger lion said, before reaching down and collecting the fallen box of wipes.\n\n“I can do it on my own.” Onno whined.\n\nYake froze. When he moved again there was a wicked grin shaping his muzzle. “Don’t we have a rule in this house for little cubs who fib?”\n\n“What, the fibbing rule?” Onno shook his head. That was not something that applied to him.\n\nYet he still found himself being flipped around, felt a paw on his back to hold him in place and then another paw coming down hard on his behind. And a second time and a third.\n\n“Stop it, Yake!” He yelled out, tears already forming in his eyes. It was not fair. He had not been fibbing, not really.\n\nHe just felt the paw coming down harder and faster. He heard his punishment echoing through the room. Each smack made him feel so little. It was humiliating. Just because he had been fibbing.\n\n“Say you’re sorry, Onno.”\n\nOnno held on for another few seconds, but then he could not take it anymore. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” he said. He knew he should not have been so stubborn. He was in a much younger body after all and he needed to accept that. Being a cub meant that he could not take care of himself as an adult and it meant living by cub rules.\n\n“That’s better.” Yake said, giving the reddened tush a few pets before helping his brother turn around again. Onno was so embarrassed, his face had more color than his behind. It only got worse when he felt the wipes over his crotch, cleaning him up. But the worse thing was the smug look on Yake’s face. His little brother was enjoying this way too much.\n\nLuckly, it was over soon. The bigger lion disposed of the used nappy and reached under the table for a replacement. He unfolded a plain white Huggies diaper with the practiced ease of an adult who had been taken care of his little brother his entire life.\n\n“N-not that one, please.” Onno said softly. “Something cuter.”\n\nYake only grinned as he folded the diaper up again to put it down with the others. He picked up a Luvs diaper instead, one of the special edition ones with pampered bears decorating the plastic. “Like this?”\n\nOnno nodded, before hiding himself behind his paws. He was not sure why he was doing this. Only that a diaper like that felt more fitting.\n\n“You sure have an infantile taste, Mister not-a-cub who can do everything by himself.” Yake said as he slid the diaper under the younger lion’s waist.\n\nOnno had to laugh at that. The whole situation was ridiculous. “Hey, if I’m going to be young all day, I might as well look adorable.”\n\nYake rolled his eyes. He taped the diaper snuggly and helped his brother up from the table. “You know, I think I am in agreement. Luckily, you bought me something perfect a little while ago that will go perfect with your new crinkly underwear.”\n\nOnno tilted his head, but had to swallow when he saw the other lion retrieve a light blue onesie from the closet. On the front it said in bright red letters ‘little pamperlion’.\n\n“You’re going to make me wear that, aren’t you?” Onno said.\n\n“You made me wear it last month. I’m just returning the favor.”\n\nOnno puffed as he raised his arms. “But it was funny when I made you wear it.” He whined a little as Yake fitted the onesie on him and fastened the buttons between his legs.\n\n“Well I don’t know about you, but I think it’s hilarious right now.” Yake laughed heartily and ruffled his brother’s headfur. “Now come along. Let’s get something to eat.” He lifted his smaller brother off the table and led him by the paw to the kitchen. Onno would have complained, but he liked how much easier it was to walk when he did not have to think about where he was going.\n\nIn the kitchen, Onno felt himself raised up. He had to whimper again as he got lowered into his little brother’s high chair. “Come on, Yake. Is this really necessary?”\n\n“It’s necessary for me, you always say. Because little cub bodies can’t balance that well yet. And you wouldn’t want to fall down, now would you?”\n\n“No…”\n\n“See, was that so hard?” Yake got a bowl of cereal ready and put it in front of the smaller lion. Then he grabbed a spoon full and lifted it to Onno’s muzzle.\n\n“You don’t need to..”\n\n“Don’t need to what? Help my baby brother so that he does not make a mess of things that I then have to clean up for him? I most certainly do need to do that.”\n\nOnno felt his blush worsen, but he opened his muzzle and let his brother feed him. They worked through the bowl of cereal quickly and Yake finished his own breakfast after. He had left some kind of useless toy thing on the high chair’s table for Onno to play with. He did not need anything to entertain him of course, because he was still an adult at heart. \n\nThe lion did wonder what the toy was though. He had seen his brother with it sometimes, but he was not familiar with it. It had a really weird shape, like a cube that had melted without taking gravity into account, but it had a battery component so it had to do something. He poked it hesitantly and it fibrated away for a few inches.\n\nOnno giggled. It moved so weirdly. And it made his paw feel weird from where he had touched it. He could not help himself. He had to touch it again. He giggled a little louder. It had gone in a completely different direction and had tripped over itself. He wanted to see what else it could do.\n\nHe was still in his highly scientific testing phase, when he was lifted up again by Yake. The bigger lion had already finished his breakfast. Onno was just happy his brother was bringing the toy with him. He was placed in the playpen in the nursery where all the interesting toys were. He could definitely see himself spending all day there.\n\n“Is there anything I should know?”\n\n“Huh?” Onno had to think. It was hard to concentrate with so much fun things surrounding him. “Yeah. Jirani has an appointment this afternoon, so you will have to come get me for lunch.”\n\n“Do I need to ask one of the other neighbors to check on you every hour?”\n\n“Nah, Jirani is still doing that. It’s only lunch he’s skipping. At training, it’s mostly revisions today, but there will probably be a hunt. It’s in groups, so try to listen to the others. You’ll do fine.”\n\n“Okay, then I’ll see you later.” Yake said. “Just one thing first. Love you, baby brother.” He kissed Onno’s forehead, like Onno used to do every morning. Then he waited expectantly.\n\n“Ugh. Love you too, stupid head.” Onno responded, dropping on his crinkly butt. When his brother was gone, the place really quieted down. It was a refreshing change from all the noise that normally permeated the Savanna.\n\nOnno yawned a little. He might take a nap later, just because he could. The padding of the playpen was so soft that it was unbelievable. He thought his crib had been comfortable, but this took the cake. And there was a pile of plushies that would work as a blanket. He wormed himself under the pile for just a minute, just to see how it felt. Like expected, it was one big fluffy hug blanky. He could lay there for hours. For now though, there was too much to explore.\n\nThere were all these blocks in the corner. He stacked three on top on each other, before the fourth made them all fall. He tried two more times, but stacking was hard. Ordering was easier. He twisted the blocks around one by one to find the letters and spelled his name with them. Then his brother’s. Then, just for fun, his neighbor as well. That was a lot harder cause the name was so long.\n\nBy the time he was done, he felt pride overcome him. Except pride felt like a really full bladder. It was easy to get out of the playpen. It was not like he was trapped or anything. The playpen had an easy hatch for if he needed to get out or if he was hungry or thirsty. The bathroom was just across the hall. There was a stool there that he could stand on and he could pee right into the toilet.\n\nSomething kept him frozen in his spot though. He just had one day to try this all out and some part of him was curious about it. He was a cub today and cubs did not use the bathroom. Cubs were too small to do something adult like that.\n\nSo, when in Rome. Onno spread his legs a little. His bladder was stubborn though. He had to crouch slightly, like he was on a toilet, before his mind would let him relax. Once his mind relaxed though, his body had no trouble with it. He slowed his breathing and tried to let go. He thought it wasn’t working; he did not feel his bladder releasing at all. But he could feel the diaper on his waist getting heavier. He heard it too. And he could smell wet diaper in the air.\n\nWhen it was done, he placed a paw on the padding. It was warm. The diaper had become a little thicker too. He had trouble walking before, but he was sure he could only waddle now. He pressed his paw a little harder. The diaper was really squishy and it crinkled under his movements.\n\nHe had just wet himself like a little baby. And it made him smile happily. He could really get used to that.\n\n~*~\n\nIt was really exciting to be around so many different motivated lions. There was an air of excitement already. A few lionesses were punching the air, practicing some techniques. One group was discussing tactics and drawing in the sand with sticks. Yake was too nervous to join any of them. He did think it strange nobody approached him.\n\nAfter a few minutes, Simba arrived. “Okay, let’s start by reviewing our basic techniques. Onno, why don’t you show the others how to do a proper pounce?”\n\nYake looked around for his brother first, until he realized that Simba had been talking about him. He nodded coyfully, but determined. He was sure he could do this. His limbs tensed as he went into the proper crouch. His head went to the ground and the back of his body stood out just enough to make a good jump. Yake hardly had to think about it. His body knew what to do. But moreover, Yake felt comfortable doing this.\n\nHe sprang into action, his body shooting out like a loaded spring. He could feel his muscles working in optimal state as he soared through the air. He dove right at Simba, crashing into him. The older lion caught his pounce and easily turned it into a roll. Simba was laughing when they stopped. “That is very well done. I don’t know where you’re getting that fire from today, but hang onto it. I told you that you’d do a lot better if you’d only apply yourself. In fact, why don’t you lead one of the groups today. It will do you some good.” He turned to another lion. “Now, give me your most intimidating growl.\n\nPractice went on like that for a while. Simba made sure to go over all the basic techniques in a lion’s arsenal and then did some practice on the most important parts. When he was satisfied, he divided the lions into small groups and sent them out to hunt for a zebra.\n\nYake got paired with three lionesses. When they spotted a zebra in the distance they explained how they had been training together. “Our style requires us to confront prey head on. We are strong on our own, but stronger when we can cover each other. Our speed and strength lends itself best to a frontal attack. It’s how we always do it.”\n\n“And do you always get the zebra?” Yake asked.\n\n“Usually, yes.” The lioness said.\n\nYake shook his head. He knew leadership meant playing to the other lions’ strengths, but his options would be very limited if he could only confront prey head on. “No, we should try to flank the zebras.”\n\nThe lioness grunted in frustration, but she knew better than to argue with the appointed leader. ‘If we lose any, it will be on your head.”\n\nYake nodded. “I’m positive. You two should circle around and approach from the other side. Try to put some distance between you, so we can cover any direction the zebra might flee. Stay ready to jump on them when we do. We move in four minutes.”\n\nYake saw the two move away and waited exactly four minutes. Then he went low and started sneaking closer. He could feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins. It was a completely different game when there was something at stake. He got closer and closer to the zebra, controlling his body in a way that he had never been able to before.\n\nHe was within range. He made eye contact with the lioness that had been left behind and then prepared to pounce. He leapt through the air and he was absolutely sure he would land on the zebra. Instead he hit the dirt.\n\nThe impossibly quick zebra had dashed away right into the path of the second lioness. She pounced, but the zebra changed course quickly enough that the lioness only hit its flank. It got the beast disoriented though. The other two lionesses were able to actually bring it down.\n\n“Holy shit. These are zebras from across the borders.” The lioness said, seeing the color and patterns of the beast up close. “We’ve been trying to get our hands on one of these for weeks.”\n\n“They kept outrunning is.”\n\nThe lioness sighs. “Good call, well done. The chief will be happy about this.\n\n~*~\n\nThere was a soft sucking sound in the nursery. Probably from the baby bottle Onno was drinking. The neighbor had sternly said Onno needed to finish it before his ‘big brother’ came home if he did not want another spanking. He was trying to convince himself that the threat was the only reason he was drinking it. It was a little harder to explain away why he was snuggling the biggest plushie Yake owned, a big rhinoceros. Nor was it explaining why the comfort was making him slowly drift asleep.\n\n“Onno, you can’t believe the day I’ve had!” Yake said out of nowhere, barging into the room at full speed. “It was amazing! I learned so much and I did better than all the others.”\n\n“It sounds like you had fun. I had quite a relaxing day as well.” Onno smiled wide. He had made a block tower four times and he had counted all the way to thirty. It still counted if he only forgot two numbers.\n\n“Up for some fresh air?”\n\n“Totally!” Onno gladly went to the closet. There were some nice jeans he could wear and there was this big t-shirt that looked really comfortable. He was about to grab them when he found Yake standing between him and the closet.\n\n“It’s a warm day outside. You don’t need anything warmer.”\n\n“But…” Onno looked down at his crotch. With the two wettings, the diaper had gotten so thick that the onesie is barely covering it.\n\n“Did you ever let that stop you from taking me out?”\n\n“That was different.” Yake whined.\n\n“Why? Cause I was a kitten cub?”\n\nOnno blushed. He knew where that argument had led him that morning. His tush was still a little sore. When the neighbor had changed him halfway through the morning, it had taken only a quick look to see the redness. He had teased Onno about it quite a bit.\n\n“Thought so. Well, if it wears diapers like a kitten and if it wets diapers like a kitten, it’s a kitten. Now come on.”\n\nOnno could not believe how red his face was as he followed Yake outside. He could not even walk properly with the thick padding between his legs. He had to waddle and every step made crinkling sounds. It distracted him far too much to notice the bag Yake had taken with him.\n\nThere were only a few lions outside and they were all in their own little groups. None of them paid any attention to them. Those that glanced over just saw two brothers going out for lunch.\n\nYake just had to pick a rock in the center of the area, where anybody who walked passed could see them. It annoyed Onno that they had not picked a more secluded spot, especially since he knew Yake had other favorite spots. He was picking this spot particularly because Onno would not like it. The seemingly older lion laid out a carpet on the rock and got the food ready.\n\nIt actually looked really good. Especially to a hungry little lion who had not eaten anything but milk since breakfast. Onno went for the first thing he saw, but his paw got swatten by his brother. Yake was settling down on the carpet and motioned Onno to come over.\n\nThe smaller lion nodded, getting to the ground and crawling over. With every step, he could feel the wet diaper squishing between his legs. When he reached Yake, he was put up against the other lion. His back was against Yake’s tummy and he could see all the food in front of him. Then he felt big strong arms wrapping around him and pulling him in even closer.\n\n“Open up, little kitten.” Yake said happily, offering a small bite in front of Onno’s muzzle.\n\nOnno liked to imagine the sun on his face was what made his face feel like it was burning up. He refused to believe the thought of being fed like a toddler had that big of an effect on him. He opened his maw a little and accepted the food Yake was offering, chewing slowly and swallowing.\n\nHe could feel his brother’s belly, the belly that used to be his, so soft against his back. It really was no wonder that Yake used to love snuggling up to his big brother. It was incredibly comfortable. His whole body calmed down and it felt like it was just the two of them.\n\nOnno lost track of time as he was fed his lunch in the fluffy seat. Yake kept reminding him to chew thoroughly and Onno was making a real show of it. Yake called him ridiculous, which only made Onno exaggerate even more. But even with the smaller pace, his tummy was quickly filled and satisfied.\n\nYake started picking up the food. Without his torso to lean on, Onno laid back on the rock to stare up into the sky. It was a bright day out and there were a lot of awesome clouds. He could feel the sun on his face and it made him want to close his eyes and nap right there.\n\nPop.\n\nWas that the sounds of those clouds crashing into each other?\n\nPop. Pop.\n\nNo, the sound was more familiar. Onno looked between his legs where Yake was unbuttoning his onesie. On the rock was the bag he had not noticed before, now opened and showing all the diapers kept within. “What are you doing?” Onno shrieked.\n\nOnno lifted up the onesie and reached for the diaper’s tapes. “I’m changing you. You’re soaked.”\n\nOnno could feel his heart throbbing in his chest. There were dozens of lions around them, at least six of which were in the perfect position to see his soggy diaper front. “Nuh…”\n\nThe bigger lion was not listening though. Without hesitation he undid both of the diaper tapes and reached for the front of the diaper to pull it back. Onno shook his head fiercely. Everyone would see him naked like this. He did not want this at all.\n\nHe felt the cold air on his crotch and took that as his sign to push himself off the rock and dash away as quickly as he could. Yake reached for him and snagged him by his onesie. Onno’s panicked struggles kept Yake from getting a proper hold and after just a few seconds the smaller lion was running again. The onesie, however, was still in Yake’s paws.\n\nOnno had trouble seeing because tears were blurring his vision. All he could think about was getting away. It only got worse as he heard the merciless laughing all around him. Hurt, he looked around at the different lions. But none of them were looking at him. They were all looking at his little brother, frantically chasing after him and trying to catch up.\n\nNobody cared that he was naked in public. All they saw was a big brother struggling to keep his little brother in line. Cubs would be cubs and do stuff like this. They just thought it was amusing. Onno had never felt this free.\n\nWhen Yake trips over a stray toy and has trouble staying on his feet, Onno can not help himself. It just looked far to ridiculous. He started giggling uncontrollably. “Ya can’t catch me! I run real fast!”\n\nThat kicked off the most fun exercise Onno had ever had. Yeah it was nice hunting zebra in a highly competitive environment. But it did not hold a candle to running around naked while your ‘big’ brother tries to catch you. After five minutes of endless circles, Onno got too tired to continue and Yake caught up to him.\n\n“You naughty little kitten.” He said, shaking his head. He draped Onno over his shoulder and gave his naked butt a few soft spanks in mock discipline.\n\nYake laid him down again on the rock. The older lion’s breathing was back to normal, while the little lion was still panting like crazy. It was amazing what a little exercise could do to condition a body.\n\nIt took just a few seconds for Yake to put a new pamper under his baby brother and clean up the fur around his diaper area. A few tufts of baby powder made sure he would stay comfortable. As Yake started taping it up, the little lion put a thumb in his muzzle and started to suck on it. The onesie was next, but Onno hardly noticed. zHis sudden explosion of energy had left him tired and ready to sleep.\n\nHe had a vague awareness of being picked up and carried back inside. Mostly because it became a little cooler as they left the direct sunlight. And then the softness of his special little crib.\n\nYake took a good look at his brother. He could see just a little of the white plastic sticking out from the edge of the onesie, because that particular diaper was so thick. Whenever his little brother moved, he could hear the padding’s crinkles. The whole scene was having a strange effect on his body. He had never felt those things as a four year old. They were good feelings, but a little scary. He wondered if Onno’s body had feelings like those more often. He would ask him that evening after the afternoon training sessions.\n\nHowever, on his way back to Simba he could not help stop by a shop that piqued his interests. Maybe his brother would not be interested. And that would be fine. But if he was, he needed some fun things for them to play with.\n\n~*~\n\nThat evening, Onno was happily snuggling the rhinoceros. Just something about the large plushie appealed to his recently acquired cubby side.\n\n“Onno, your training sessions are amazing.” Yake said, barging in talking like earlier that day. “I spent all afternoon discussing tactics with Simba himself. He was incredibly interested in the ideas I had. He said he’d never realized I had such a creative mind.” Yake basically comes running in. “I can’t believe how much fun it all is!”\n\nOnno yawned and rubbed at his eyes. “I’m happy you enjoyed yourself. But we should really go see Simba and the shaman if we want to get cured today.”\n\n“Let’s go in the morning. I’m starving and it’s getting late anyway.”\n\nOnno’s tummy grumbled. Eating dinner did sound really appealing. They talked some more in the kitchen, while Onno prepared some of the meat he had brought back from hunting. It tasted really good and there was plenty of it. Before Onno knew it, it was cubby bed time. He did not want to go to bed yet, but his body was too conditioned to it. He was amazed how tired he felt after getting to do nothing all day.\n\n“Sounds like somebody needs to go to bed.”\n\n“Only babies go to bed so early.”\n\nYake raised his eyebrow without saying anything. Onno huffed. Why did he keep trying to use that argument?\n\n“Come on, little Onno.” Yake picked the smaller lion up. “Pfew. Smells like there’s something we need to do before you can go to bed.”\n\nOnno pouted, but stayed quiet as he was brought back to the nursery. It was strange how quickly he was getting used to using the diapers and being changed. He had been vaguely aware after dinner that he had needed to go, but he had spent no time wondering whether he should use his pampers or not. As far as he was concerned, he was having fun and using the potty would have halted the very interesting conversation.\n\nAs Yake went to work cleaning him up, Onno even realized that he was starting to find the whole process rather relaxing. He could just lie there while his brother carefully took care of cleaning him and taking the proper care. He was still amazed how quick and effective Yake was using those wipes.\n\n“How are you doing all this?” Onno asked. “You’re only four.”\n\n“But I’m in the body of someone who has done this countless times.” Yake said as he finished cleaning. “It’s quite a fun body actually. I noticed it responds very interestingly whenever cute male lions walk by.”\n\nOnno blushed. He had not told his brother about liking guys. He had not told anyone. “Yeah, I guess it does.”\n\n“But nothing has more effect than a single lion boy.”\n\nYake took a wipe, even though Onno had already been cleaned, and brought it to the little lion’s tailhole. With small movements he started to apply pressure around that area. Superficially, it was just like the cleaning, but it felt a lot better. It made Onno moan softly. \n\nYake smiled. “I know that body too and what it likes.”\n\nOnno felt something grow between his legs. He buried his face into his paws from embarrassment. “What are you doing?”\n\n“You want me to stop?”\n\nOnno quickly shook his head. When he had still been in his old body, he had secret fantasies of doing just this with his brother. He never would have acted on them, he had never had any intention to, but now the roles were reversed and his brother was acting it out. He was the little brother now, and he was completely fine with playing the role.\n\nYake continued to rub with one hand and then undid the one piece of clothing that had been keeping his erection from showing. “I think I’m a bit too big for your behind, but I saw you were practicing sucking earlier.” \n\nThe lion moved around the changing table, his paw somehow never leaving Onno’s bottom. Yake’s member was so close to the little lion’s face. It made Onno lick his lips. That was all the incentive Yake needed. With just a few subtle adjustments, the cock was angled properly to slid into the smaller lion’s muzzle. It was a tight fit, but it felt amazing to both of them.\n\nOnno was panting so much around his big brother’s dick. The little body had never felt this good. It was only getting better as Yake rubbed harder and harder between his legs, almost pushing his big fingers inside. It was too much to take. Onno was just so glad that there was a wrist resting on his crotch. It gave him something to hump.\n\nAfter a few minutes, Onno used his paw to push his brother away. He was breathing heavily out of his now empty mouth. It took him a little while to catch his breath again.\n\n“Are you okay, bro?”\n\n“Yeah. Just… I really wanna try…” he said, moving his legs a little further apart. He wiggled his behind a little, bringing his paws to his chest and whining a little with big eyes. “Please…”\n\nYake grinned and positioned himself on the other side of the changing table, before taking Onno’s legs and pulling him closer. He took his time, slowly mounting his little brother. It was easier than he though, with all the saliva lubricating him.\n\nOnce Yake was fully in, he gave Onno a few seconds to adjust. It was hard, he could tell, but the young cub’s erection made it obvious he was enjoying it too. He pulled out just as slowly as he had gone in, but went back in a little quicker. And then again. And again.\n\nHe started thrusting with a gentle rhythm, making Onno moan and whimper for more. No matter how much Yake increased the speed, Onno begged him to go faster. Yake grabbed at the smaller lion’s shoulders to pound him harder, a loud slap accompanying every time he was inside his brother fully.\n\n“I’m fucking my little baby brother, aren’t I?” Yake asked.\n\nOnno nodded. He had stopped pretending to be anything but a little cub dozens of thrusts before. “I’m your little baby brother.”\n\n“Say it like a baby.”\n\nOnno’s cheeks turned redder, but he adopted a lisp without any problems. “I’m a wittle baby boy.”\n\n“You like me fucking you?”\n\n“I-I love feewing big bro’s hawd cock inside o’ me.”\n\nYake came inside of Onno, covering the inside of his tail hole with his thick seed. Onno moaned loudly, as the feeling brought him over the edge. He had the most intense orgasm of his life, warmth spreading from his groin all the way to his toes and ears. He felt only a few drops of pre coming from his little dick, but it was more than that body had ever done before. \n\nYake was slowly catching his breath. “Does it still feel good to have your big brother inside of you?”\n\nThe smaller lion could hardly speak, but he nodded frantically. His orgasm had done nothing to take the pleasure away.\n\n“Want the feeling to last?” Yake smiled as he reached into the bag next to the changing table that he had snuck with him. He knew Onno did not have anything like that, though he had been thinking about buying something similar for months.\n\nIt was a small black butt plug. Onno’s eyes went wide in wonder as he saw it. The thickest part was just a little smaller than the dick he had just been fucked with, and the length was a lot smaller. He let Yake unmount and replace the thicker cock with the toy. He just had to know what it felt like.\n\nIt was beyond this earth. He clenched his tail hole around it and felt how full it made him. Having that inside made him feel so naughty. Every move he made reminded him that it was there. And it was keeping the cum in too. \n\nYake used a few wipes to clean his paws and then got rid of the mess of lubrication and pre that had accumulated on Onno’s body. Then he made sure to use plenty of baby powder and pamper him up with an actual size 7 Pamper. A new onesie was next, dark blue with a sleepy moon on it wearing a night cap.\n\nWith Onno ready for bed, Yake carried him over to the crib and sat down with him. Onno pounced at him and pinned him to the crib floor, hugging the bigger lion’s naked body as tightly as he could manage. He did not want his big brother escaping after an experience like that. He wanted to stay as close as possible all night long.\n\nYake went with it peacefully, settling in the crib that used to be his and petting Onno’s back. They could have stayed like that for hours. But Onno just could not help himself. He let Yake go and crawled around so his muzzle would be close to Yake’s crotch again.\n\nHis big brother’s dripping cock was right in front of him, semi-erect. Onno went a little closer and pressed his nose against the member. He inhaled deeply. God, it smelled of sex. He could smell the cum. That same cum that was inside of him. He suddenly felt himself being pulled back a little. His legs were on either side of Yake’s face, while his own diapered crotch was resting on his brother’s muzzle.\n\nYake emulated his brother and took a few deep breaths as well. He could smell some of the lubricant and pre, but mostly Onno smelt of baby powder. Maybe he had overdone it a little, but he loved making the cub smell so small.\n\nBut there was something else too. His nose picked up on it before his eyes did. The padding in front of him slowly turned a little darker. It became thicker as the protective underwear was forced to absorb the newly introduced fluids. The smell of pee almost overpowered the baby powder, but not fully. The effect was a little lion that smelled like a wet baby.\n\n“I like you so little.” Yake said. He sighed. “Onno, do we really need to go to the shaman tomorrow?”\n\nOnno reached between his legs with one paw, making his new underwear crinkle. “I-I’m okay with waiting.”\n\nYake gave a huge grin. He reached below the pillow and took the pacifier that was stashed there. “You quite seem to like sucking, but I can’t keep my cock in there all the time.” He put the pacifier in the little lion’s muzzle.\n\nOnno reached his arms as wide as he could around Yake’s body, pressing himself tightly against him. “I wuv you, big bwother.” Onno lisped through the pacifier.\n\n“Love you too, little baby.” They drifted asleep still cuddling, dreaming of many more nights spent exactly like that one.\n\n~*~\n\nIn a tree on the Pridelands, just a little while away, a mandrill took a deep breath. It had been a long time since he had smelled such happiness. That was much better.\n\nDomus Felidarum Writing\t\tSaturday, December 21, 2013\n\n\t\tPage PAGE \\* Arabic \\* MERGEFORMAT 1 / NUMPAGES \\* Arabic \\* MERGEFORMAT 15 \n\nDomus Felidarum Writing`\t\tFreaky Feline Day\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Freaky Feline Day

Yake yawned, shaking his fluffy young mane. All the other lion cubs were jealous of him. They would run their paws through the short-haired brown hair and praise him for being the biggest four year old. They always let him decide what games to play and what girls to pick on. But the lionesses watching them just called him cuter for his mane. It emphasized for them how little he was, because the mane looked ridiculously out of place for such a cub.

He placed another block on another block, and the whole tower tumbled. He was so bored, doing these motor skill exercises. They were helping him, but by the smallest of margins. In a few weeks the school gatherings would start again and at least he would be able to show off his improvements. Now, he just spent the whole day inside. Really, being young sucked.

Though he did like his nursery. The cave walls were smooth and had a thin layer of light blue paint covering it. On the floor was a soft carpet that spelled out simple words in rainbow colors. There were tons of shelves too. Since he had been home so much, they were mostly empty, his favorite toys either in the playpen or scattered around the floor. His brother figured that it was okay like that and that they would clean up once school started.

“Are you in, dear?” Jirani asked, walking into the room with his slightly greying mane. The older lion was carrying a bottle of milk and brought it to the playpen Yake was playing in.

“Yeah. Still alive and everything.”

“Good to hear. I’ll be doing some shopping later, but my nephew is keeping the fort next door. If anything happens you can just call for him.”

“Okay. When is my big brother coming home?”

“Just two more hours.” The lion said, before pressing a paw on Yake’s crotch. “I see you’re still mostly dry. Your big bro can change you. Is there anything you need?”

“I’m good.”

“How much water have you been drinking? It’s quite warm today.”

“I finished my bottle. Haven’t been thirsty since.”

The lion sighed and retrieved the item to fill it up. “You really need to take better care of yourself, little one. Wouldn’t want to worry your big brother.”

“No…” the little lion grumbled as he was handed a full baby bottle of water to supplement the milk. How was he supposed to drink this much?

“Then I’ll be back to check on you again later. Bye.”

Yake shook his head as he realized that conversation was the most engagement he was going to have for the next few hours. His big brother actually got to do all kinds of exciting stuff all day. Everyone thought he was amazing and he got to talk and gloat like all the time. While Yake was stacking blocks, his brother was probably having a blast.

~*~

The small pond by the road was Onno’s favorite part of his way home. It was not the only recess of water in the Pridelands by far, but Onno had gotten attached to that one. The rocks around the water loomed over the edge, jagged like teeth. It made drinking too difficult and directed other animals away from it. Onno liked the quiet.

He circled the water until he found the only angle it was possible to drink the water from. In the beginning it took him thirty minutes each day to find it, but he was getting better every day. Now it only took fifteen. He carefully reached over the edge and reached for the water. His big face reflected on the surface.

His big brown mane was unkempt after the day of training. He paid special attention to his strong jaw, where one of the lionesses had landed a hard punch. He was relieved to see no early signs of bruising. It meant the pain would fade quicker than some of the other hits he had gotten. The teachers Simba had chosen really held back no punches. He noticed some dirt on his leather clothes and brushed it off before taking his drink.

His mind drifted to his little brother, who would be drinking fresher water than Onno was at the moment. He still had a way to go till he would get home and could enjoy the soft cushions Yake had been relaxing on all day. He would give anything to get the luxery to play around all day without constantly being pushed to the limits of his physical and mental endurance.

The worst thing was how his little brother kept nagging him about wanting to start hunting lessons. He loved him and all, but he really had no idea what he would be getting into. As far as Onno was concerned, Yake should be enjoying all this free time while he still had it. Every day he understood better why it was said that youth is waited on the young.

~*~

Across the lake a mandrill stirred. The stink of unhappiness made him frown. He knew this particular odor well, a mix of resentment and jealousy. He was also well versed in the cure. It would be easy to pick up the plants from the savanna plains. He knew their locations well. It would all be different in the morning.

~*~

The light was waking him slowly, eliciting a lazy yawn from his lips. Onno was so comfortable, it was ridiculous. He had had so much trouble falling asleep the evening before with all the muscle aches from practice. But somewhere along the night it had all faded away and he had the best sleep in ages.

Even his blanket felt better than usual. Thicker, softer. He shifted position to more enjoy his upgraded bed linen, when he heard a strange sound from the mattress. A crinkling sound like it was made out of plastic. As he moved around more to find the origin of the sound, he realized it was coming from between his legs.

He shot upright, looking around the room. He was in his little brother’s crib, in his little brother’s room. He must have been moved in his sleep. He reached for the crib’s latch and noticed the bright red fabric on his arms. He was in the sleeper he had put on Yake the day before.

If they had done this to him, what had they done to his little brother? He tried to undo the latch, but his fingers would not cooperate. Somehow it made his eyes water. But that only made it harder to see. Out of frustration, he started to sob, then to cry. Within seconds he was bawling his eyes out in a way he had not done in years.

It did not help when he saw someone who looked exactly like him walk into the room. He even noticed the marks of the lioness’ hit on the imposters face. Only the eyes looked different. In his eyes he saw innocence and sweetness and a lot of panic. He saw the eyes of a four year old.

“Yake?”

“What’s happening, Onno?” The lion asked.

Onno did not know how to answer, which made him cry out all the more fiercely. He knew he had to calm down, it had been training into him for years. He knew he had to do breathing exercises to get it all under control. He knew he needed this panic to go away so he could finally begin working on a solution. But knowing was not the same as doing.

He felt like he might start hyperventilating, when he suddenly saw his little brother rushing over to embrace him. The now-older lion’s body was breathing rhythmically. Feeling it made him remember how the exercises went and his breathing got under control slowly.

There was something strangely relaxing about the fur surrounding him and the soft cooing his little brother was doing. And the scent. He had never experienced his own body smelling like that when he was still controlling it. If Yake felt like this every time he was being held, it was no wonder why he was always trying to sleep in his big brother’s bed. He could get used to this.

He shook his head and pushed Yake away. “We need to get this fixed. And to start, we need to tell everyone that this happened. At the very least we should go to the village shaman. He’ll know what to do.”

Yake nodded, until he seemed to realize something. “Wait, if we don’t then I get to go hunting with the other big lions today, right? That would be so amazing.”

“But you haven’t had any of the lessons. You could get really hurt if you went there.”

“I think I do know though. However we switched bodies, it also made me feel like more of an adult, let me know all these adult things.”

When Onno looked around the nursery, he did notice some weird memories surfacing. There was this tiger plushie in the corner. He remembered buying it for Yake, but he also remembered falling asleep on it in his big brother’s arms. He saw the blocks in the corner and had this strange compulsion to stack them.

The look in Yake’s pleading eyes made it really hard to say no. But what would that mean for him? He would have to spend all day in the den worrying about his little brother. Though there would be the toys to distract him. And their neighbor would come around to make sure he was well-fed and provided for. It sounded a lot better than getting kicked in the mud all day.

“Fine, but just for today. Tomorrow we stop the charade and we are going straight to Simba and Rafiki. We need to figure out what happened so we can reverse it.”

“Right. Now, I’m not quite sure how to say this.” Yake scratched the back of his head. “My paw brushed by your diaper before. It seems you had a little accident.”

Onno’s cheeks turned red. “I didn’t do it. It must have been before the switch. Oh my god, that means I’m in a diaper that you made wet.” The lion grabbed at the zipper on his back, trying to pull it down, but his arms were far too short.

“Here, I’ll help.” The bigger lion said, before carrying Onno over to the changing table and helping him out of the sleeper. Yake was about to reach for the diaper tapes when Onno stopped him. “Hey! What are you doing? I can do that myself.”

Onno shrugged. “You help me every morning even if I say I can do it myself. But fine. I’ll go see if we have some cereal.”

When Yake was out of the room, Onno plopped down on the table. Sure his little brother claimed he could do it by himself, but it was never really true. And as the older brother he was always glad to help. But he was an adult lion. He did not need to wear diapers, let alone need help changing them. He would change into one just for today so that their neighbor Jirani would not notice. But tomorrow they were telling everyone and he would wear his big boy undies again. Underwear, he meant. That was the adult word for it.

He tried to shake it off as he reached down for the tapes. It only took three tries before they came loose. He was actually quite proud of himself when he had pulled it off. His younger brother’s body was difficult to control and there was definitely some difficulty using his fine motor skills on the tapes he had secured so tightly the evening before. But he was an adult and he was not about to let any of this get in his way.

Next, wipes. He reached for the container at the edge of the table to pull it closer. It was hard to get a good grip on the big box with just one paw, but he did not want to move that much while the diaper was still open under his butt. He scooted a little bit towards it so both his paws could reach.

A sudden sound stopped him. He had bumped into the box and now the wipes were on the floor. He buried his face in his paws and gave a muted shriek in frustration.

Not soft enough though.

“Seems like my big brother is handling things just fine all by himself.”

Onno grunted. He wished there was something on the table he could throw at his brother. He was contemplating using the wet diaper, when Yake’s footsteps stopped him.

“Yeah, I’m taking over before your attempts to change yourself break the whole table.” The bigger lion said, before reaching down and collecting the fallen box of wipes.

“I can do it on my own.” Onno whined.

Yake froze. When he moved again there was a wicked grin shaping his muzzle. “Don’t we have a rule in this house for little cubs who fib?”

“What, the fibbing rule?” Onno shook his head. That was not something that applied to him.

Yet he still found himself being flipped around, felt a paw on his back to hold him in place and then another paw coming down hard on his behind. And a second time and a third.

“Stop it, Yake!” He yelled out, tears already forming in his eyes. It was not fair. He had not been fibbing, not really.

He just felt the paw coming down harder and faster. He heard his punishment echoing through the room. Each smack made him feel so little. It was humiliating. Just because he had been fibbing.

“Say you’re sorry, Onno.”

Onno held on for another few seconds, but then he could not take it anymore. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” he said. He knew he should not have been so stubborn. He was in a much younger body after all and he needed to accept that. Being a cub meant that he could not take care of himself as an adult and it meant living by cub rules.

“That’s better.” Yake said, giving the reddened tush a few pets before helping his brother turn around again. Onno was so embarrassed, his face had more color than his behind. It only got worse when he felt the wipes over his crotch, cleaning him up. But the worse thing was the smug look on Yake’s face. His little brother was enjoying this way too much.

Luckly, it was over soon. The bigger lion disposed of the used nappy and reached under the table for a replacement. He unfolded a plain white Huggies diaper with the practiced ease of an adult who had been taken care of his little brother his entire life.

“N-not that one, please.” Onno said softly. “Something cuter.”

Yake only grinned as he folded the diaper up again to put it down with the others. He picked up a Luvs diaper instead, one of the special edition ones with pampered bears decorating the plastic. “Like this?”

Onno nodded, before hiding himself behind his paws. He was not sure why he was doing this. Only that a diaper like that felt more fitting.

“You sure have an infantile taste, Mister not-a-cub who can do everything by himself.” Yake said as he slid the diaper under the younger lion’s waist.

Onno had to laugh at that. The whole situation was ridiculous. “Hey, if I’m going to be young all day, I might as well look adorable.”

Yake rolled his eyes. He taped the diaper snuggly and helped his brother up from the table. “You know, I think I am in agreement. Luckily, you bought me something perfect a little while ago that will go perfect with your new crinkly underwear.”

Onno tilted his head, but had to swallow when he saw the other lion retrieve a light blue onesie from the closet. On the front it said in bright red letters ‘little pamperlion’.

“You’re going to make me wear that, aren’t you?” Onno said.

“You made me wear it last month. I’m just returning the favor.”

Onno puffed as he raised his arms. “But it was funny when I made you wear it.” He whined a little as Yake fitted the onesie on him and fastened the buttons between his legs.

“Well I don’t know about you, but I think it’s hilarious right now.” Yake laughed heartily and ruffled his brother’s headfur. “Now come along. Let’s get something to eat.” He lifted his smaller brother off the table and led him by the paw to the kitchen. Onno would have complained, but he liked how much easier it was to walk when he did not have to think about where he was going.

In the kitchen, Onno felt himself raised up. He had to whimper again as he got lowered into his little brother’s high chair. “Come on, Yake. Is this really necessary?”

“It’s necessary for me, you always say. Because little cub bodies can’t balance that well yet. And you wouldn’t want to fall down, now would you?”

“No…”

“See, was that so hard?” Yake got a bowl of cereal ready and put it in front of the smaller lion. Then he grabbed a spoon full and lifted it to Onno’s muzzle.

“You don’t need to..”

“Don’t need to what? Help my baby brother so that he does not make a mess of things that I then have to clean up for him? I most certainly do need to do that.”

Onno felt his blush worsen, but he opened his muzzle and let his brother feed him. They worked through the bowl of cereal quickly and Yake finished his own breakfast after. He had left some kind of useless toy thing on the high chair’s table for Onno to play with. He did not need anything to entertain him of course, because he was still an adult at heart.

The lion did wonder what the toy was though. He had seen his brother with it sometimes, but he was not familiar with it. It had a really weird shape, like a cube that had melted without taking gravity into account, but it had a battery component so it had to do something. He poked it hesitantly and it fibrated away for a few inches.

Onno giggled. It moved so weirdly. And it made his paw feel weird from where he had touched it. He could not help himself. He had to touch it again. He giggled a little louder. It had gone in a completely different direction and had tripped over itself. He wanted to see what else it could do.

He was still in his highly scientific testing phase, when he was lifted up again by Yake. The bigger lion had already finished his breakfast. Onno was just happy his brother was bringing the toy with him. He was placed in the playpen in the nursery where all the interesting toys were. He could definitely see himself spending all day there.

“Is there anything I should know?”

“Huh?” Onno had to think. It was hard to concentrate with so much fun things surrounding him. “Yeah. Jirani has an appointment this afternoon, so you will have to come get me for lunch.”

“Do I need to ask one of the other neighbors to check on you every hour?”

“Nah, Jirani is still doing that. It’s only lunch he’s skipping. At training, it’s mostly revisions today, but there will probably be a hunt. It’s in groups, so try to listen to the others. You’ll do fine.”

“Okay, then I’ll see you later.” Yake said. “Just one thing first. Love you, baby brother.” He kissed Onno’s forehead, like Onno used to do every morning. Then he waited expectantly.

“Ugh. Love you too, stupid head.” Onno responded, dropping on his crinkly butt. When his brother was gone, the place really quieted down. It was a refreshing change from all the noise that normally permeated the Savanna.

Onno yawned a little. He might take a nap later, just because he could. The padding of the playpen was so soft that it was unbelievable. He thought his crib had been comfortable, but this took the cake. And there was a pile of plushies that would work as a blanket. He wormed himself under the pile for just a minute, just to see how it felt. Like expected, it was one big fluffy hug blanky. He could lay there for hours. For now though, there was too much to explore.

There were all these blocks in the corner. He stacked three on top on each other, before the fourth made them all fall. He tried two more times, but stacking was hard. Ordering was easier. He twisted the blocks around one by one to find the letters and spelled his name with them. Then his brother’s. Then, just for fun, his neighbor as well. That was a lot harder cause the name was so long.

By the time he was done, he felt pride overcome him. Except pride felt like a really full bladder. It was easy to get out of the playpen. It was not like he was trapped or anything. The playpen had an easy hatch for if he needed to get out or if he was hungry or thirsty. The bathroom was just across the hall. There was a stool there that he could stand on and he could pee right into the toilet.

Something kept him frozen in his spot though. He just had one day to try this all out and some part of him was curious about it. He was a cub today and cubs did not use the bathroom. Cubs were too small to do something adult like that.

So, when in Rome. Onno spread his legs a little. His bladder was stubborn though. He had to crouch slightly, like he was on a toilet, before his mind would let him relax. Once his mind relaxed though, his body had no trouble with it. He slowed his breathing and tried to let go. He thought it wasn’t working; he did not feel his bladder releasing at all. But he could feel the diaper on his waist getting heavier. He heard it too. And he could smell wet diaper in the air.

When it was done, he placed a paw on the padding. It was warm. The diaper had become a little thicker too. He had trouble walking before, but he was sure he could only waddle now. He pressed his paw a little harder. The diaper was really squishy and it crinkled under his movements.

He had just wet himself like a little baby. And it made him smile happily. He could really get used to that.

~*~

It was really exciting to be around so many different motivated lions. There was an air of excitement already. A few lionesses were punching the air, practicing some techniques. One group was discussing tactics and drawing in the sand with sticks. Yake was too nervous to join any of them. He did think it strange nobody approached him.

After a few minutes, Simba arrived. “Okay, let’s start by reviewing our basic techniques. Onno, why don’t you show the others how to do a proper pounce?”

Yake looked around for his brother first, until he realized that Simba had been talking about him. He nodded coyfully, but determined. He was sure he could do this. His limbs tensed as he went into the proper crouch. His head went to the ground and the back of his body stood out just enough to make a good jump. Yake hardly had to think about it. His body knew what to do. But moreover, Yake felt comfortable doing this.

He sprang into action, his body shooting out like a loaded spring. He could feel his muscles working in optimal state as he soared through the air. He dove right at Simba, crashing into him. The older lion caught his pounce and easily turned it into a roll. Simba was laughing when they stopped. “That is very well done. I don’t know where you’re getting that fire from today, but hang onto it. I told you that you’d do a lot better if you’d only apply yourself. In fact, why don’t you lead one of the groups today. It will do you some good.” He turned to another lion. “Now, give me your most intimidating growl.

Practice went on like that for a while. Simba made sure to go over all the basic techniques in a lion’s arsenal and then did some practice on the most important parts. When he was satisfied, he divided the lions into small groups and sent them out to hunt for a zebra.

Yake got paired with three lionesses. When they spotted a zebra in the distance they explained how they had been training together. “Our style requires us to confront prey head on. We are strong on our own, but stronger when we can cover each other. Our speed and strength lends itself best to a frontal attack. It’s how we always do it.”

“And do you always get the zebra?” Yake asked.

“Usually, yes.” The lioness said.

Yake shook his head. He knew leadership meant playing to the other lions’ strengths, but his options would be very limited if he could only confront prey head on. “No, we should try to flank the zebras.”

The lioness grunted in frustration, but she knew better than to argue with the appointed leader. ‘If we lose any, it will be on your head.”

Yake nodded. “I’m positive. You two should circle around and approach from the other side. Try to put some distance between you, so we can cover any direction the zebra might flee. Stay ready to jump on them when we do. We move in four minutes.”

Yake saw the two move away and waited exactly four minutes. Then he went low and started sneaking closer. He could feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins. It was a completely different game when there was something at stake. He got closer and closer to the zebra, controlling his body in a way that he had never been able to before.

He was within range. He made eye contact with the lioness that had been left behind and then prepared to pounce. He leapt through the air and he was absolutely sure he would land on the zebra. Instead he hit the dirt.

The impossibly quick zebra had dashed away right into the path of the second lioness. She pounced, but the zebra changed course quickly enough that the lioness only hit its flank. It got the beast disoriented though. The other two lionesses were able to actually bring it down.

“Holy shit. These are zebras from across the borders.” The lioness said, seeing the color and patterns of the beast up close. “We’ve been trying to get our hands on one of these for weeks.”

“They kept outrunning is.”

The lioness sighs. “Good call, well done. The chief will be happy about this.

~*~

There was a soft sucking sound in the nursery. Probably from the baby bottle Onno was drinking. The neighbor had sternly said Onno needed to finish it before his ‘big brother’ came home if he did not want another spanking. He was trying to convince himself that the threat was the only reason he was drinking it. It was a little harder to explain away why he was snuggling the biggest plushie Yake owned, a big rhinoceros. Nor was it explaining why the comfort was making him slowly drift asleep.

“Onno, you can’t believe the day I’ve had!” Yake said out of nowhere, barging into the room at full speed. “It was amazing! I learned so much and I did better than all the others.”

“It sounds like you had fun. I had quite a relaxing day as well.” Onno smiled wide. He had made a block tower four times and he had counted all the way to thirty. It still counted if he only forgot two numbers.

“Up for some fresh air?”

“Totally!” Onno gladly went to the closet. There were some nice jeans he could wear and there was this big t-shirt that looked really comfortable. He was about to grab them when he found Yake standing between him and the closet.

“It’s a warm day outside. You don’t need anything warmer.”

“But…” Onno looked down at his crotch. With the two wettings, the diaper had gotten so thick that the onesie is barely covering it.

“Did you ever let that stop you from taking me out?”

“That was different.” Yake whined.

“Why? Cause I was a kitten cub?”

Onno blushed. He knew where that argument had led him that morning. His tush was still a little sore. When the neighbor had changed him halfway through the morning, it had taken only a quick look to see the redness. He had teased Onno about it quite a bit.

“Thought so. Well, if it wears diapers like a kitten and if it wets diapers like a kitten, it’s a kitten. Now come on.”

Onno could not believe how red his face was as he followed Yake outside. He could not even walk properly with the thick padding between his legs. He had to waddle and every step made crinkling sounds. It distracted him far too much to notice the bag Yake had taken with him.

There were only a few lions outside and they were all in their own little groups. None of them paid any attention to them. Those that glanced over just saw two brothers going out for lunch.

Yake just had to pick a rock in the center of the area, where anybody who walked passed could see them. It annoyed Onno that they had not picked a more secluded spot, especially since he knew Yake had other favorite spots. He was picking this spot particularly because Onno would not like it. The seemingly older lion laid out a carpet on the rock and got the food ready.

It actually looked really good. Especially to a hungry little lion who had not eaten anything but milk since breakfast. Onno went for the first thing he saw, but his paw got swatten by his brother. Yake was settling down on the carpet and motioned Onno to come over.

The smaller lion nodded, getting to the ground and crawling over. With every step, he could feel the wet diaper squishing between his legs. When he reached Yake, he was put up against the other lion. His back was against Yake’s tummy and he could see all the food in front of him. Then he felt big strong arms wrapping around him and pulling him in even closer.

“Open up, little kitten.” Yake said happily, offering a small bite in front of Onno’s muzzle.

Onno liked to imagine the sun on his face was what made his face feel like it was burning up. He refused to believe the thought of being fed like a toddler had that big of an effect on him. He opened his maw a little and accepted the food Yake was offering, chewing slowly and swallowing.

He could feel his brother’s belly, the belly that used to be his, so soft against his back. It really was no wonder that Yake used to love snuggling up to his big brother. It was incredibly comfortable. His whole body calmed down and it felt like it was just the two of them.

Onno lost track of time as he was fed his lunch in the fluffy seat. Yake kept reminding him to chew thoroughly and Onno was making a real show of it. Yake called him ridiculous, which only made Onno exaggerate even more. But even with the smaller pace, his tummy was quickly filled and satisfied.

Yake started picking up the food. Without his torso to lean on, Onno laid back on the rock to stare up into the sky. It was a bright day out and there were a lot of awesome clouds. He could feel the sun on his face and it made him want to close his eyes and nap right there.

Pop.

Was that the sounds of those clouds crashing into each other?

Pop. Pop.

No, the sound was more familiar. Onno looked between his legs where Yake was unbuttoning his onesie. On the rock was the bag he had not noticed before, now opened and showing all the diapers kept within. “What are you doing?” Onno shrieked.

Onno lifted up the onesie and reached for the diaper’s tapes. “I’m changing you. You’re soaked.”

Onno could feel his heart throbbing in his chest. There were dozens of lions around them, at least six of which were in the perfect position to see his soggy diaper front. “Nuh…”

The bigger lion was not listening though. Without hesitation he undid both of the diaper tapes and reached for the front of the diaper to pull it back. Onno shook his head fiercely. Everyone would see him naked like this. He did not want this at all.

He felt the cold air on his crotch and took that as his sign to push himself off the rock and dash away as quickly as he could. Yake reached for him and snagged him by his onesie. Onno’s panicked struggles kept Yake from getting a proper hold and after just a few seconds the smaller lion was running again. The onesie, however, was still in Yake’s paws.

Onno had trouble seeing because tears were blurring his vision. All he could think about was getting away. It only got worse as he heard the merciless laughing all around him. Hurt, he looked around at the different lions. But none of them were looking at him. They were all looking at his little brother, frantically chasing after him and trying to catch up.

Nobody cared that he was naked in public. All they saw was a big brother struggling to keep his little brother in line. Cubs would be cubs and do stuff like this. They just thought it was amusing. Onno had never felt this free.

When Yake trips over a stray toy and has trouble staying on his feet, Onno can not help himself. It just looked far to ridiculous. He started giggling uncontrollably. “Ya can’t catch me! I run real fast!”

That kicked off the most fun exercise Onno had ever had. Yeah it was nice hunting zebra in a highly competitive environment. But it did not hold a candle to running around naked while your ‘big’ brother tries to catch you. After five minutes of endless circles, Onno got too tired to continue and Yake caught up to him.

“You naughty little kitten.” He said, shaking his head. He draped Onno over his shoulder and gave his naked butt a few soft spanks in mock discipline.

Yake laid him down again on the rock. The older lion’s breathing was back to normal, while the little lion was still panting like crazy. It was amazing what a little exercise could do to condition a body.

It took just a few seconds for Yake to put a new pamper under his baby brother and clean up the fur around his diaper area. A few tufts of baby powder made sure he would stay comfortable. As Yake started taping it up, the little lion put a thumb in his muzzle and started to suck on it. The onesie was next, but Onno hardly noticed. zHis sudden explosion of energy had left him tired and ready to sleep.

He had a vague awareness of being picked up and carried back inside. Mostly because it became a little cooler as they left the direct sunlight. And then the softness of his special little crib.

Yake took a good look at his brother. He could see just a little of the white plastic sticking out from the edge of the onesie, because that particular diaper was so thick. Whenever his little brother moved, he could hear the padding’s crinkles. The whole scene was having a strange effect on his body. He had never felt those things as a four year old. They were good feelings, but a little scary. He wondered if Onno’s body had feelings like those more often. He would ask him that evening after the afternoon training sessions.

However, on his way back to Simba he could not help stop by a shop that piqued his interests. Maybe his brother would not be interested. And that would be fine. But if he was, he needed some fun things for them to play with.

~*~

That evening, Onno was happily snuggling the rhinoceros. Just something about the large plushie appealed to his recently acquired cubby side.

“Onno, your training sessions are amazing.” Yake said, barging in talking like earlier that day. “I spent all afternoon discussing tactics with Simba himself. He was incredibly interested in the ideas I had. He said he’d never realized I had such a creative mind.” Yake basically comes running in. “I can’t believe how much fun it all is!”

Onno yawned and rubbed at his eyes. “I’m happy you enjoyed yourself. But we should really go see Simba and the shaman if we want to get cured today.”

“Let’s go in the morning. I’m starving and it’s getting late anyway.”

Onno’s tummy grumbled. Eating dinner did sound really appealing. They talked some more in the kitchen, while Onno prepared some of the meat he had brought back from hunting. It tasted really good and there was plenty of it. Before Onno knew it, it was cubby bed time. He did not want to go to bed yet, but his body was too conditioned to it. He was amazed how tired he felt after getting to do nothing all day.

“Sounds like somebody needs to go to bed.”

“Only babies go to bed so early.”

Yake raised his eyebrow without saying anything. Onno huffed. Why did he keep trying to use that argument?

“Come on, little Onno.” Yake picked the smaller lion up. “Pfew. Smells like there’s something we need to do before you can go to bed.”

Onno pouted, but stayed quiet as he was brought back to the nursery. It was strange how quickly he was getting used to using the diapers and being changed. He had been vaguely aware after dinner that he had needed to go, but he had spent no time wondering whether he should use his pampers or not. As far as he was concerned, he was having fun and using the potty would have halted the very interesting conversation.

As Yake went to work cleaning him up, Onno even realized that he was starting to find the whole process rather relaxing. He could just lie there while his brother carefully took care of cleaning him and taking the proper care. He was still amazed how quick and effective Yake was using those wipes.

“How are you doing all this?” Onno asked. “You’re only four.”

“But I’m in the body of someone who has done this countless times.” Yake said as he finished cleaning. “It’s quite a fun body actually. I noticed it responds very interestingly whenever cute male lions walk by.”

Onno blushed. He had not told his brother about liking guys. He had not told anyone. “Yeah, I guess it does.”

“But nothing has more effect than a single lion boy.”

Yake took a wipe, even though Onno had already been cleaned, and brought it to the little lion’s tailhole. With small movements he started to apply pressure around that area. Superficially, it was just like the cleaning, but it felt a lot better. It made Onno moan softly.

Yake smiled. “I know that body too and what it likes.”

Onno felt something grow between his legs. He buried his face into his paws from embarrassment. “What are you doing?”

“You want me to stop?”

Onno quickly shook his head. When he had still been in his old body, he had secret fantasies of doing just this with his brother. He never would have acted on them, he had never had any intention to, but now the roles were reversed and his brother was acting it out. He was the little brother now, and he was completely fine with playing the role.

Yake continued to rub with one hand and then undid the one piece of clothing that had been keeping his erection from showing. “I think I’m a bit too big for your behind, but I saw you were practicing sucking earlier.”

The lion moved around the changing table, his paw somehow never leaving Onno’s bottom. Yake’s member was so close to the little lion’s face. It made Onno lick his lips. That was all the incentive Yake needed. With just a few subtle adjustments, the cock was angled properly to slid into the smaller lion’s muzzle. It was a tight fit, but it felt amazing to both of them.

Onno was panting so much around his big brother’s dick. The little body had never felt this good. It was only getting better as Yake rubbed harder and harder between his legs, almost pushing his big fingers inside. It was too much to take. Onno was just so glad that there was a wrist resting on his crotch. It gave him something to hump.

After a few minutes, Onno used his paw to push his brother away. He was breathing heavily out of his now empty mouth. It took him a little while to catch his breath again.

“Are you okay, bro?”

“Yeah. Just… I really wanna try…” he said, moving his legs a little further apart. He wiggled his behind a little, bringing his paws to his chest and whining a little with big eyes. “Please…”

Yake grinned and positioned himself on the other side of the changing table, before taking Onno’s legs and pulling him closer. He took his time, slowly mounting his little brother. It was easier than he though, with all the saliva lubricating him.

Once Yake was fully in, he gave Onno a few seconds to adjust. It was hard, he could tell, but the young cub’s erection made it obvious he was enjoying it too. He pulled out just as slowly as he had gone in, but went back in a little quicker. And then again. And again.

He started thrusting with a gentle rhythm, making Onno moan and whimper for more. No matter how much Yake increased the speed, Onno begged him to go faster. Yake grabbed at the smaller lion’s shoulders to pound him harder, a loud slap accompanying every time he was inside his brother fully.

“I’m fucking my little baby brother, aren’t I?” Yake asked.

Onno nodded. He had stopped pretending to be anything but a little cub dozens of thrusts before. “I’m your little baby brother.”

“Say it like a baby.”

Onno’s cheeks turned redder, but he adopted a lisp without any problems. “I’m a wittle baby boy.”

“You like me fucking you?”

“I-I love feewing big bro’s hawd cock inside o’ me.”

Yake came inside of Onno, covering the inside of his tail hole with his thick seed. Onno moaned loudly, as the feeling brought him over the edge. He had the most intense orgasm of his life, warmth spreading from his groin all the way to his toes and ears. He felt only a few drops of pre coming from his little dick, but it was more than that body had ever done before.

Yake was slowly catching his breath. “Does it still feel good to have your big brother inside of you?”

The smaller lion could hardly speak, but he nodded frantically. His orgasm had done nothing to take the pleasure away.

“Want the feeling to last?” Yake smiled as he reached into the bag next to the changing table that he had snuck with him. He knew Onno did not have anything like that, though he had been thinking about buying something similar for months.

It was a small black butt plug. Onno’s eyes went wide in wonder as he saw it. The thickest part was just a little smaller than the dick he had just been fucked with, and the length was a lot smaller. He let Yake unmount and replace the thicker cock with the toy. He just had to know what it felt like.

It was beyond this earth. He clenched his tail hole around it and felt how full it made him. Having that inside made him feel so naughty. Every move he made reminded him that it was there. And it was keeping the cum in too.

Yake used a few wipes to clean his paws and then got rid of the mess of lubrication and pre that had accumulated on Onno’s body. Then he made sure to use plenty of baby powder and pamper him up with an actual size 7 Pamper. A new onesie was next, dark blue with a sleepy moon on it wearing a night cap.

With Onno ready for bed, Yake carried him over to the crib and sat down with him. Onno pounced at him and pinned him to the crib floor, hugging the bigger lion’s naked body as tightly as he could manage. He did not want his big brother escaping after an experience like that. He wanted to stay as close as possible all night long.

Yake went with it peacefully, settling in the crib that used to be his and petting Onno’s back. They could have stayed like that for hours. But Onno just could not help himself. He let Yake go and crawled around so his muzzle would be close to Yake’s crotch again.

His big brother’s dripping cock was right in front of him, semi-erect. Onno went a little closer and pressed his nose against the member. He inhaled deeply. God, it smelled of sex. He could smell the cum. That same cum that was inside of him. He suddenly felt himself being pulled back a little. His legs were on either side of Yake’s face, while his own diapered crotch was resting on his brother’s muzzle.

Yake emulated his brother and took a few deep breaths as well. He could smell some of the lubricant and pre, but mostly Onno smelt of baby powder. Maybe he had overdone it a little, but he loved making the cub smell so small.

But there was something else too. His nose picked up on it before his eyes did. The padding in front of him slowly turned a little darker. It became thicker as the protective underwear was forced to absorb the newly introduced fluids. The smell of pee almost overpowered the baby powder, but not fully. The effect was a little lion that smelled like a wet baby.

“I like you so little.” Yake said. He sighed. “Onno, do we really need to go to the shaman tomorrow?”

Onno reached between his legs with one paw, making his new underwear crinkle. “I-I’m okay with waiting.”

Yake gave a huge grin. He reached below the pillow and took the pacifier that was stashed there. “You quite seem to like sucking, but I can’t keep my cock in there all the time.” He put the pacifier in the little lion’s muzzle.

Onno reached his arms as wide as he could around Yake’s body, pressing himself tightly against him. “I wuv you, big bwother.” Onno lisped through the pacifier.

“Love you too, little baby.” They drifted asleep still cuddling, dreaming of many more nights spent exactly like that one.

~*~

In a tree on the Pridelands, just a little while away, a mandrill took a deep breath. It had been a long time since he had smelled such happiness. That was much better.

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