Clover laid on the table, exhausted.

The toys finally stopped teasing her after what felt like forever. Her bits still tingled, but she was too tired to struggle or protest anymore. She stared up at the ceiling, bleary-eyed, and very ready for her punishment to end.

That was when Sid returned. "Learned your lesson?"

"Mmhmm..." She nodded. Her fussy attitude from before was now replaced with compliance.

He smiled and petted her thigh. "Then I think it's time to get you dressed." He reached for his bag.

She just barely noticed that he didn't have any of her clothes. The only thing she still had on was her socks. Her shirt was nowhere to be seen, and her pull-ups and overalls were probably still in the living room, unless Sid picked those up.

Slowly, she blinked the haze from her eyes and raised her head up to watch him. He pulled something from his bag that did look like clothes, but not like any of hers. "Hmm?" She tilted her head, wanting to ask him what he was doing.

"I know *exactly* what you're gonna be wearing this weekend..." He turned around and help up something that made some of Clover's pouty energy return; a thick, poofy diaper.

"Nmmh!" She shook her head, huffing. "Mnmmh mmgh!" *I'm not a baby!* She pouted into the paci-gag that was still sealed over her mouth.

Sid ignored her renewed struggling and pushed the thick padding under her. There was a slit for her tail so he didn't even need to release her legs. The diaper was so plush that he had to release the straps on her thighs just so he could fully position it under her though, and she took the opportunity to squirm left and right.

"You're never this pouty when I dress you normally," he said casually, as he deflated her toys and slid them out of her holes. "Now, hold still so I can clean you up."

He pulled the pill-shaped toy off her little nub, making the medical tape that held it in place tug her sensitive place. A little moan passed her gag as her teased bud started throbbing again. Her tingles only intensified when he shook out some powder on his hands and started to rub her down. He was especially thorough with her slit, and she shuddered at his touch. His finger stayed just a bit longer than it really needed to on her folds, which earned him a glare and a fussy little "Mmph!"

Sid pretended not to notice as he finished up, wiping off his hands and retrieving the toys. He applied more lube to each, then pushed them back in. She gasped, feeling both of them expand once more. The little break from being so stuffed only made their replacement feel that much more intense. Her privates burned for attention, and she was so focused on that feeling that she almost missed Sid parting her folds, but the familiar sticky feeling of the medical tape and bullet vibrator on her nub were impossible to miss!

Why was he putting these toys back? Wasn't her punishment over?! She squeaked, wiggling on the table.

"There. Now, let's tape you up." He efficiently secured the diaper, as if he did this all the time.

"Mmph?! Mmph!" She pulled the straps.

"Hmmm? You want to know why you're still wearing your naughty-girl toys?" He grinned. "I told you, I play the secret game a little differently."

"Mmmh?" She looked at the shelf where his bag sat and the good-feeling wand was still in plain view. "Wmmh fwmmh fmmh!" *Wanna play with that!*

"This?" He picked it up and held it thoughtfully. "Maybe later, if you're good for me. Now..." He turned around and rummaged through his bag, looking for something else.

"Mmmwh...!" She looked down at the thick diaper he put on her. It was much more plush than her pull-ups, and she doubted her overalls would even fit over it. She didn't mind being almost naked, but she rarely had accidents anymore and liked her big-kid status! Why'd he have to treat her like a baby, just because she told one little fib and wanted to have some rubbing time?!

"Found it." He turned around and held up a very soft looking onesie in pale green. "Look, I even got your favorite color."

A little of her annoyance faded when she saw it. There was even a print of a cute smiling frog on the front. He released the rest of the straps and let her sit up. Moving around made the toys wiggle inside her, and the diaper was so thick that she couldn't even fully close her legs. She rubbed her mitted hands over it, but barely felt them on her bits. She tried pawing at the gag, but couldn't rub it off.

A slight tingle on her bud made her gasp and clench her legs. Sid had turned on the buzzy toy again. "Unless you want more punishment, you'll keep your hands away from naughty places."

She whimpered, patting the edge of the gag and looking up at him. "Mmmh?"

"That comes off when I *say* it does." He gently took her ankle. "Now, hold still." He tugged off her socks and pulled the onesie up over her legs, then poked her tail through the hole in back. It fit snugly around the diaper, and felt very soft on the inside. He tugged it up around her middle and stuffed her hands inside. The straps holding on her mitts were trapped inside the sleeves, which held onto her wrists with firm elastic. She wouldn't be escaping those anytime soon either.

Finally, he zipped her up and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "You look cute."

She wiggled on the table. The suit covered every part of her from the neck down and made her feel like she was wrapped in a very soft blanket. Her eyes half-closed as she started to relax.

He picked her up and carried her back into the living room, then sat down with her on the sofa. She snuggled up against him like she always did when it was time for nap, but then realized he forgot something and started to pout. "Whmmh fwmmgh!"

Sid blinked, then realized what she wanted. He grabbed the frog stuffy he left on the sofa earlier and handed it to her. She hugged it in both arms and relaxed again.

Even though she didn't like being so restricted, there was something very comfortable about this. The diaper was thick and plush and the paci gave her something to gently nibble and suck on as she sat on his lap. *But I'm still not a baby!* She made a little muffled huff and hugged her plush closer.

He brought his tail around to cover her back and rested one hand on her head. "Comfy?"

She couldn't deny that she was and nodded.

He smiled gently, holding up his phone. "Since you were good and let me dress you, I'm going to give you a reward."

"Mmh?" She tilted her head, but immediately got her answer when his thumb pressed something on the phone screen. She felt that bullet vibrator buzz to life and struggled on his lap. "Mmph!" *N-no more teasing!*

But the vibrator didn't stay on that low setting. It picked up, humming stronger, until it was almost as strong as that wand he used earlier. Her pouting quickly turned to pleasured moaning and she started to rock on his lap, squeezing her stuffy against her stomach.

The rings on her nipples came to life next. She shifted her chest from side to side, panting. He put his hand on her back to support her as both her legs started to stretch out on either side of him. Her cheeks turned red and her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

That pleasure only intensified when both toys in her holes game to life next. She squirmed in his lap, feeling the one in her playhole buzzing against that sensitive spot that really made her tingle. The toy in her pucker inflated, then deflated again, making her feel like there was something going in and out of her back there.

This felt wonderful! She gave into the pleasure fully as he stroked his hand through her hair, petting her behind her soft ears. Her tail flicked happily back and forth behind her. Then, the intense tingle shot through her body and her muscles went rigid. She stretched out her legs and squeeze-hugged her stuffy as her bits reached the finish line. She was half-afraid he would stop the toys again, but he let her have it this time. She arched her back and moaned into the gag as her body shuddered in pent-up release.

The toys worked all of it out of her before slowly turning off. She went limp against him, finally spent. Her tail curled up to hug his.

"Looks like you had a lot in you, huh?" He stood up with her, then put her down on the sofa, on her back. "I bet you made a big mess in there..." He tapped his finger over the thick bulge of her diaper in her suit.

"Hmmh?" The afterglow faded as she blinked, looking up at him.

He smirked. "Guess you need a change already."

"Mmnmddmh vmmvmmh!" *I'm not a baby!* But she protested with less resistance as he carried her back to the bathroom. She couldn't quite figure out why, but there was something about being diapered and gagged like this that might have made the tingly toys feel... better?

She thought about that while he laid her down and unzipped her. She was even half-hoping he might strap her down again and give her more pleasure...

There was just something about being so tightly restrained, about having things fill up your mouth and holes, about having something big and poofy hold the naughty toys close to you...

And then there was the soft jammies and cuddling, but that was a given.

"That really *is* a big mess." He had her diaper open, exposing her bits to the cool air.

Shyly, she repositioned her wrists and ankles over where she knew the straps were and tilted her head innocently.

He laughed. "You want more, huh?"

She nodded very slightly as her eyes slid to the wand that still sat beside his bag.

He stroked his pointer finger under his chin in a very exaggerated thoughtful way before pressing the button that made the straps bind her limbs to the table again. She squeaked, then watched him in anticipation as he plucked the pill-shaped vibrator off her nub and held up the wand. "You asked for it," he said deviously, and slowly lowered it toward her privates...



The weekend passed by all too quickly.

Clover spent most of it in her new clothes, wearing her gag, and making stickies in thick, plush diapers. Sometimes, Sid would release her hands and let her play video games for a bit, but if she got too fussy or tried pulling off the gag, she'd feel the teasing tingles on her privates.

"Ah, what did I tell you?" He gently reminded her of the rules while she squirmed, pressing her legs together against the thick padding.

He popped her gag off so she could eat, but kept her mitts on and fed her himself in the high chair. If she tried to pout, on came the toys. "No talking," he reminded her.

At least the food was good. She liked it when he cooked, and thankfully, he didn't make her eat baby food... He also let her have three snacks a day, and she even got to eat one of them while watching cartoons.

If she made a happy plate, he let her make a messy diaper...

Besides all that, though, everything was pretty normal. He gave her piggyback rides and held her up so she could play the airplane game, although making the plane noises while she held out her arms like wings was a little hard to do through a gag. He played tickle-game with her, and although she thought it was a little unfair that she couldn't tickle him back with her hands mitted up like this, she did get lots of practice with her tail instead!

The only time she was allowed freedom was bath time. At first, he kept the gag on her, but after some frantic pointing toward all the things he was forgetting to do, like rub her down with the special gel that would keep her fur from waterlogging, or patting her down after bath time with the special powder meant for thick-furred rodents, he decided to leave it off her so she could remind him.

He thought to himself, while rubbing the volcanic-ash-based powder into her feather-duster tail, how glad he was that the most annoying thing for him about taking a bath was how much shampoo he needed for his own tail. Although, he had to admit, being able to snuggle something so soft made the extra effort worth it.

"S-sid...?" She peeped, on the last night, while he was rubbing her down.

He thought about popping the gag back in, but decided to indulge her. "Yeah?"

Seeing how he didn't reach for the paci, she felt a little bolder. "D'you got any more toys we can play with?"

He blinked, then smiled, his tail swaying behind him. His experiment had worked out perfectly. "I'll bring some next time." He poked her stomach, making her wiggle on the table. "Just remember, the games we play are a secret from *everyone.*"

"Okay!" She looked down at herself as he reached for a new diaper. He had her strapped down again, for fun this time. "Can we play a little more now?"

His smile turned into a devious grin. He set the diaper aside and popped her gag back in, then reached down and fingered her bud. She moaned as she watched him reach for the wand with shining eyes.



Dominic returned on Monday morning, hanging his hat up and plopping his briefcase on the nearest kitchen chair. He was barely out of his coat before a little gray fluffball darted into the kitchen and clung to his leg. "Daddy!"

Warmth filled his heart as he bent down and scooped up the little chinchilla. "Were you good for Sid?"

"Yeah!" She rubbed her nose against his as Sid came in the kitchen after her. "We played all kinds of fun games~"

"She has a lot of energy," Sid commented, shouldering his bag.

"Indeed, she does." Dominic held Clover's head under his chin. "She didn't give you too many problems, did she?"

"Nothing I can't handle." Sid shrugged. "I watch a few other kids in the neighborhood, and I have a little sister at home. She's away on some trip this weekend, though."

"I see." That would definitely explain why Sid was so good with Clover, when every other sitter he hired ran for the hills. Dominic handed Sid his pay, and then stepped aside so the silver fox could be on his way.

"Bye, Sid!" Clover waved as he walked out the door. He waved over his shoulder at her and then turned a corner, out of sight.

Clover couldn't wait for him to come back. She was already thinking of all the fun they would have together. She was a little sad that he took the straps off the changing table, but she knew it was so they could keep their games secret.

On his way home, Sid reflected on all the things he learned that weekend. Clover was, indeed, the perfect pick for his conditioning experiment, and he would have a lot of interesting things to report. He patted the bag slung over his shoulder, full of the toys he used on her, and more he still had to try. Reporting his findings was a small price to pay for access to so many interesting devices...

The pay he got for sitting these little ones paled in comparison. He grinned darkly as his devious mind began to formulate several new experiments that he couldn't wait to begin.