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Proofread by the great Andlat Fox! go check out his work..seriously.", "writing": "“Got a perfect way”\nBy\nTao Lee Hunter\n\n\tThe lion smiled over at the attractive young skunk that happened to be watching him tonight. Skylar was her name, and her curvy sexy body almost seemed to send the boys per-pubescent hormones into overdrive. That silly little argument almost didn't make sense anymore to young Dillon. The 12 year old lion was just glad to be able to share the weekend with such a cute girl that was about 5 years his senior. As he heard the door close, and his mom and dad say good bye, he saw the skunk in her jeans and black t-shirt walk over, he cleavage clearly visible.\n\t“So, your name is Dillon”, said the skunk in a typical teenage girl sort of voice, as she smiled, placing a paw on the top of his head, smiling. “Now, Dillon, I love to have fun with the kiddos I babysit, but I'm usually more used to a younger clientele. She said carefully sitting down, on the tan couch in the living room, the flat-screen TV being flipped off ESPN and onto Boomerang. “And, as such, I'd like to lay down some rules. She said smiling big, and placing a paw around his shoulder. The young lion was a bit ashamed to be slightly turned on, at the moment, and he even could sense that she knew, damn pheromones.\n\t“However, there is one surefire thing I know that allows this process to ease things over, allows me to not have to worry about possibly punishing you...allows me to not have to worry about you ever sneaking out, or you ever talking back to me” She says smiling, a bit power hungry, but still remaining friendly. \n“And that would be?” Dillon said slightly nervously. \n“Sweetie, what separates you from say the little boy I saw playing down the street”, she said making her way . \n“Who, Mason?” he said, the image of a little toddler dancing around in nothing but a diaper. “Uh, intelligence?”, the lion said, nervously seeing her dig out of the backpack she had brought over. \n“Not quite dear”. She said smirking big. “How does he use the bathroom?” \n“...his dia..., oh....no”, he said. The skunk just nodded slowly, slyly smiling. “Uh, pardon me Miss. Skylar, but why should I go along with this?” The lion said already contemplating bailing as soon as he found a window out of this bizarre little situation. \n“Alright, I see you're not obviously sharing much with Mason in the mental department, so I'm willing to cut you a deal” \n“Which is?” he asked almost sarcastically. \n“I'll let you eat whatever you want within reason, let you watch a few r-rated movies, even allow you to play that one Grand Theft Auto game you probably have hidden from your parents, wide in the open of me.”\n\t“What if I refuse?” the lion said speaking up. \n“I tell your mother you wet the bed every night, and request you back to wearing good nites the next weekend I babysit”. Dillon sighed, kind of stressed over the decision. Either way it seemed he was going to be a diapered butt. There seemed to be no escape, no surrender from what Skylar had laid on the table at the moment. His lion butt was going to be looking like it had a lot in common with a toddler’s.\n\tHis sitter leaned over to muss Dillon's pseudo mane smiling, the red strands going through her fingertips. She smiled, as Dillon just gruffed a bit. \n“Fine”, he said, slightly annoyed and embarrassed, as she cheerfully headed off to the dining room, removing out of the bag a pair of Huggies size 9's, an addition made to the market after several kids were having trouble with potty training and just staying dry in general. Powder and lotion also seemed to be nearby, including a package of wipes, as Dillon stared back with emblazoned cheeks. \n\t“Let’s go to the bathroom together, shall we?”, Skylar said carrying the necessary items in one hand, and Dillon's paw in the other, as she carefully gestured for him to lie down on the floor, a towel being spread to help accommodate things. “Okies, first things first hun”, she said as gently removed his jeans, unzipping them slowly, and having them gathering around his ankles, having him kick them off, leaving him in just a pair of white briefs. “Now baby boy, I know you'll be shy about this, but you're not to worry about me seeing you baby boy bits okay? Remember, I have 2 brothers, I've seen my share of boy parts” she chuckled, starting to yank the underwear down, the lion trying to cover up his pride and joy with his paws, but finding them now being knocked away by the sitter. She first began to lotion around his privates, which, while humiliating, was still quite pleasurable to the lion. Next came a generous sprinkling of baby powder, and finally the diaper itself following a lift of his legs and a taping up of the poofy diaper, his diapering was now complete.\nShe leaned in to snug her now cubbified Dillon, as she then gave him a hand and placed him back up. The lion stared down (rather embarrassingly I may add) to see the new pair of “underwear” that now was now around his hips. \n“Huggies”, he muttered, seeing the products trademark, alongside Winnie the Pooh and Eeyore around the waist. The tawny colored fur coating his hips seemed to be strangely familiar. Looking in the mirror at his green eyes staring back, his beginnings of a mane coming in, it seemed like a study in contrasts. Above his waist it was obvious he had the beginnings of adulthood, his hoodie making that all too clear. Below that though, made it difficult to distinguish himself from any other toddler that he was now cast into being.\n\t“Look at my cute baby boy!” the female skunk said coming from behind him, hand around his shoulder, giving him a light cheek peck, making him blush all the more. She blushed and patted his crotch, as he could feel his growing erection. She giggling under her breath at what she knew had just happened. “Oh, my. I'm sorry Dillon”. He sighed and pouted a bit further, as she grabbed him by the paw, to the living room, him crinkling and walking over in a more waddling pigeon toed fashion, as she sat him on the couch. The clock read “6:30” on the top of the Cable Box, and it was at that point, Dillon's stomach began to grumble slightly.\n\t“Alright baby, seeing as we haven’t gotten you to eat yet, how about we order a pizza”. He smiled weakly, finally viewing this as a sort of bright spot. \n“Uh, sure, Pinnios is what we usually order, can we get chicken wings?” \n“Sure baby boy”. His cheeks reddened yet again at that compliment as she reached for the phone beginning to dialed in the order, the lion padded his crotch curiously, amazed that such a big poofy thing was now around his waist, leaving him encased in such a childish garment. He had been absolutely thankful that none of his friends were over, nor would he even want them to be. As he began to focus on the TV yet again, it showing a show called “Swat Kats” a show made far before he was born.\n\t“Alright, thank you, buh-bye”, Skylar said hanging up the phone. “It''ll be about 30 minutes”. She said warmly patting him, as she grabbed him by the paw, standing him up, in the process checking the back of his diaper, extending the waistband a bit. “Good boy! Staying dry for Skylar!”, He rolled his eyes at this whole activity \n“Of course” he thought to himself, “I'm not freaking incontinent”. Sitting back down he continued watching the television, he hadn't figured exactly what R-Rated movie he wanted to see, nor did he think that Skylar had the ability to actually purchase one at this given moment on PPV. He just was praying to all that was holy that not another soul would ever catch him in such a get-up. \n\tSoon, 30 minutes came, and he quickly hid in the pantry closet when the doorbell rang, Skylar having a good chuckle at the events, as she paid for the pizza, and the delivery boy being oblivious but finding it odd none-the-less. Carrying the pizza into the living room, the skunk, smirked, grabbing another item out of her bag before calling for her cub. She grinned and started to take off his hoodie and then his t-shirt, leaving him bare-chested. This, however, did not last, as she grabbed a bib featuring baby Looney Tunes characters and placed it around his neck. \n“Good boy! Don't want you to get your clothes all dirty like I know you baby boys like to do!”. His blush at this point, may have been continuous, after taking his pizza and wing fix, he sat down at the table, to find not a typical glass, but a large sippy cup having even replaced that. “Thought that this would be easier for you to drink dear”. She giggled a bit, patting his head, as he just rolled his eyes. While this was extremely humiliating, at least she had been pretty hospitable to him, and dare he say, loving. Almost more like a big sister than some random babysitter he was meeting for the first time. Delving into the pie, he looked over, she texting and looking as beautiful as ever. The crush he had seemed to remain with him despite it being kind of hampered by today's embarrassing events.\n\tPolishing off the pizza and wings in a timely fashion, and after Skylar wiped his face off with a damp rag, and commenting about “The Baby Boy's messy, messy bib”. The once proud pre-teen lion trudged his way to the living room yet again, his babysitter in tow, as he went back to watching Boomerang. Suddenly, it hit him. He had to pee. Normally the drama would be rather limited in that department but considering the item around his waist. \n“F-it”, he said as he tried to make a run for it, it was then Skylar eyed him, and grabbed him by his thin lion tail. \n“Where are you off to baby butt?” She smiled knowing full well where he was running off to. “The Bathroom, do you mind?” the lion said struggling to get out of the skunk's hold. She had a good guffaw and shook her head, \n“Well, little dude...you're wearing it” \n“You're kidding? Right?”, she glared at him and shook her head.\n\t“You need some help?” she smirked, all but pouncing on him, beginning to get under his very much still bare armpits, he then began to laugh uncontrollably. \n“STOP! STOP!” he cried out, his laughs and giggles sounding more cub like than his pre-teen form would believe you to think, almost screaming in delight, and sure enough, like a charm it “helped”, his crotch being flooded with warm pee, for the first time since he was about 5 years old he had pissed himself. \n“Awwwwh, did widdle boy use his didee-widee and go peepee”, she said with a teasing lisp, and a giggle. \n“It's NOT funny”, he said, responding with a pouting and protesting tone. \n\t“Oh but it is!”, she giggled, again leading him by his paw back upstairs, but this to his room, the diaper and supply filled backpack on her back, as she swayed up the stairs. Slowly, plopping him, she then planted a kiss on his muzzle, trying to calm his little nerves about being seen nude for the second time tonight, easily toying yet again with his pre-teen hormones. Quickly untaping the boys diaper, she ignored his slight erection and got to work, beginning to clean him up with a baby wipe, teasing him all the way. “Who's my baby boy? Who's my baby boy? You are! Yes you are!” He rolled his eyes, at this, but he had to kind of admit, that the whole diaper treatment was growing on him, he even kind of liked the attention by the attractive teen skunk. After cleaning him off the wetness around his crotch, she went through the powdering and lotioning and put him into another pair, smiling all the more. \n\t“Alright kiddo, you don't have to go to bed right now, but I think it's best for you to get in your jammie-jams now, eh?” She said, pulling out the largest pair of sleeper footie pajamas he had even seen. Complete with zipper, as she smiled, placing his feet through the leggings, and his arm through the sleeves, finally zipping it up nice and thick, the padded kitten found himself looking more the part of a toddler than one could imagine. Standing him in front of the mirror, he could see the blue sleeper covered in Kung-Fu panda characters adorning. Even the slight mane couldn't mask the fact that he was cub in diapers, at first he kinda scowled, but this was soon solved by his sitter placing a pacifier into his muzzle, herself standing back and admiring her work. “What a cute baby boy”, she said, planting a kiss on his forehead.\n\tAgain, grabbing his paw, she led her little lion down back to the living room, giving his padded butt a light spank, as she smirked. “Baby better behave or sitter will spank” she said in a lightly taunting tone. He shook his head and a smile creeped out, making it seem that he was far more enjoying the treatment than what he had been portraying earlier. Going back into the kitchen while he watched more TV, occasionally flipping it to the Hockey game that was on, she returned with a baby bottle filled with milk, but not just any milk. Chocolate! A bit juvenile, but he had to admit that seemed like it was really going to hit the spot. Upon being handed the bottle, he began to suckle on it. Tasting the cold, refreshing, sweet cocoa-y milk go down his throat with ease, causing him to slump and relax, Skylar slightly cradling his much larger than a normal cub's frame, as he began to feel strangely more tired than normal, drifting to sleep in her arms, and feeling all the more relaxed, not having a care in the world. \n\tWaking up to the sound of birds chirping outside, and back in his own bed, the lion yawned discovering him somehow back in his own room, but still in his same outfit from the night previous. Judging by the dampness in his crotch he could tell he had went again, making him groan a bit, but he was slowly going to have accept things because it wasn't looking like he was getting anywhere near the toilet this weakened, scritching himself a bit, he could see the clock read “10:43”. It was then a feeling crossed over his gut, something that wasn't uncommon, but it was one that filled him with mixed feelings. Clearly he needed to “Go”, but his babysitter has not said a thing about the action his body had in mind. On one hand, being stuck in a filthy drooping diaper would just be the epitome of degrading, and something that he didn't think he could live down. On the other hand, going in his diaper, and then making Skylar clean it up would be beyond amusing to him. The idea of her gagging on his fumes, and forced to do so over her own rules proved to be mighty tempting. After a few minutes he decided “Why not?”, as he began to squat, grunting softly, his diaper beginning to feel all the more warm at the front filling with pee and in the back filling with a warm muck. The scent of his dirty deed began to fill the room, as he felt it move slightly when he walked, hopping into his own bed, he hoped to play it off as some random accident, slipping under the covers he prepared for his little show.\n\t“DILLON! BREAKFAST” called out the more than motherly acting sitter known as Skylar. Dillon began to chuckle all the more, knowing full well she'd have to walk into his now smelly room, and sure enough, was he right. The door creaking open “Dillon, come on sleep”, stopping midsentence, he could hear her sniff the air, followed by an audible “Eww”, she muttered under her breathe. Her footsteps coming closer to his bed, as she flipped off the comforter, shaking her head at half sleeping dirty cub. “You need a change, stinky”. He just shrugged pretending nothing had happened, but she could tell he was playing coy. She began to unzip the sleeper, the first sign being the soaked front of the pair of Huggies. As she slipped the pj's off, she saw more of the drooping diaper. Dillon saw her nose being held, as she went back to check the Lion teasingly. “Let’s see”, she said pulling back the waistband, she went to see a mucky covered lion bum, amused and slightly grossed out “Ewww! Yes, someone is a messy boy indeed”.\n\tBeing grabbed by the paw, he found himself being lead to the master bathroom and being placed upon a purple terry cloth towel. \n“Here we go”, she said, one hand pinching her nose, as she slowly began to untape the diaper, the front almost falling with a thud, Dillon now could feel her begin to wipe around his messy-messy bum. The wipes giving him a pleasant feeling of cleanliness. “My, my you're becoming more of my little baby boy everyday, huh?”, Skylar said, almost done cleaning around his lion privates, giving his butt a slight smack after it was cleaned up and the diaper thrown away. After another round of powdering, lotioning and taping up, he was sent on his marry way.\n\tLeading him by his paw back to the room, he's given another light spank on his bottom.\n“Alright, baby boy, what sort of shirt should we put you in?”, he squirmed a bit, and saw her pull out a baseball-style shirt with long sleeves looking thing with “Cleveland Indians” printed across its front. “Oh, my favorite team”, she smiled with a slight giggle, as she put it over his head, “Now, I'm wondering..should we go out?”. He shrugged, not sure how he could possibly go out in public in such a cub like state, but Skylar didn't seem to care, as she carefully took out a pair of baggy jeans, and pulled them up around the lion. “How about the mall?” She said, tugging at his pants teasingly. \n“And what if people see me?” The lion said again not so sure if he wanted to risk being seen in a pair of thick crinkly pamper somehow. \n“Relax! You got me! Besides, if you need a change, I'll help you out like I've done all week”, a wink crossed Skylar's face. \n\tBreakfast would have to come first though. Thankfully Skylar didn't seem to cubbify the aspect of the morning meal already put in place. Aside from a sippy cup full of fruit juice, and the food served in a much more kid-friendly “Lion King” Bowl and spoon, it was rather normal a bowl of cereal, his favorite, Rice Krispies Treats, as he ate it at a rather even pace. A few of the pieces landed on his bib, but that was of no concern to him, as Skylar removed his bib. Soon it was out the door, and time to venture out to the mall, Dillon being dragged out to the car, Skylar's diaper bag in tow.\n\tThe trip from the mall was uneventful, Skylar seemed intent on listening to the local KISS FM station, the diaper crinkling, as Dillon sucked on the pacifier that the Skunk sitter had yet again stuck in his leonine muzzle. Upon arriving, the he jumped out of the car, Skylar going near his backside, and very quickly doing another diaper check. \n“Good boy! Keeping dry for Skylar!” \n“Shh!” he said, glaring back at her kind of upset that she would even remotely bring up such a thing. She just shook her head and tssked, as he gave his butt another teasing swat.\n\tWalking into the mall with a slight waddle, the lion looked around in almost a paranoid fashion. Worried his friends would be around. \n“Nope”, he said breathing a sigh of relief. \n“So baby, what store would you like to go to first?” she said, keeping her paw held in his hand. The lion shrugged, as they continued walking. Along the way, they stopped at a CD store, and it was that point that Dillon needed the bathroom. Rather than fight the losing battle, he sighed a bit, feeling the front of his diaper yet again fill with his warm piss. At first of course, Skylar didn't check it, but around 5 minutes later, she soon did her almost-motherly duty and slowly checked in a fairly secluded section of the tiny store. “You're wet, baby boy”, she says in a low whispering tone. Dillon nodded and his cheeks reddened, looking over in the corner to see the cashier looking back at him, and then shrug back to reading his newspaper. He was so embarrassed, yet he was surprised that the Grey wolf didn't seem to pay much heed to his whole condition. “Sweetie, let’s get you changed, I'm sure there's a private place around here somewhere”. He sighed and whispered back \n“Can't it wait?” She shook her head \n“I don't want you getting a rash”, she said grabbing his paw, and making her way to find a public place to change her damp cub. \n\tSpying a secluded unisex restroom in one the shops, she smiled and quickly led him down, again going through the process of cleaning her adopted cub for the weekend. Despite the sheer humiliation of being changed in a much less private sanctity that was his house, he was starting to feel a certain connection, he was starting to really enjoy this treatment, the smell of baby powder flooded his senses, and the feel of a simple cubbie life started to fill his brain. \n“You know, I guess this isn't so bad” he said while Skylar was digging out another diaper, the lion laying down beforehand completely in the nude. \n“Is it?” She lightly kissed him on his forehead. “I have had a lot of practice, and usually I can read those that need a little babying like a book”. Finally being all nicely cleaned up to a pleasing state, the pre-teen lion waddled out with his skunk babysitter to return to the mall to nab something to eat.\n\tBeing put down for a nap when he arrived home the rest of the evening went off okay. There were diaper changes, bottle feedings and some slight teasing from the skunk, it was good to live the cubby life. Before his folks came home again, he quickly slid his diaper off, and back to his normal pair of briefs. They said their good byes, and Dillon crept up to his room strangely feeling a tad bit homesick about the whole ordeal. Upon his arrival, he was surprised to find on his bed, the backpack, still very much filled with diapers, lotion and powder, and on top of that, a note. \nDillon,\nI had a great time watching you baby-boy! And hopefully soon we both can do \nthis again. But until then, here's somethings to help you through those couple of \ndays.\nXOXO\nSkylar.\nHe smiled, closing the note and smiling, and looking up at his ceiling, he was hoping his mom and dad would be leaving him alone again soon, and for Miss Skylar to return!", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“Got a perfect way”
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Tao Lee Hunter

\tThe lion smiled over at the attractive young skunk that happened to be watching him tonight. Skylar was her name, and her curvy sexy body almost seemed to send the boys per-pubescent hormones into overdrive. That silly little argument almost didn't make sense anymore to young Dillon. The 12 year old lion was just glad to be able to share the weekend with such a cute girl that was about 5 years his senior. As he heard the door close, and his mom and dad say good bye, he saw the skunk in her jeans and black t-shirt walk over, he cleavage clearly visible.
\t“So, your name is Dillon”, said the skunk in a typical teenage girl sort of voice, as she smiled, placing a paw on the top of his head, smiling. “Now, Dillon, I love to have fun with the kiddos I babysit, but I'm usually more used to a younger clientele. She said carefully sitting down, on the tan couch in the living room, the flat-screen TV being flipped off ESPN and onto Boomerang. “And, as such, I'd like to lay down some rules. She said smiling big, and placing a paw around his shoulder. The young lion was a bit ashamed to be slightly turned on, at the moment, and he even could sense that she knew, damn pheromones.
\t“However, there is one surefire thing I know that allows this process to ease things over, allows me to not have to worry about possibly punishing you...allows me to not have to worry about you ever sneaking out, or you ever talking back to me” She says smiling, a bit power hungry, but still remaining friendly.
“And that would be?” Dillon said slightly nervously.
“Sweetie, what separates you from say the little boy I saw playing down the street”, she said making her way .
“Who, Mason?” he said, the image of a little toddler dancing around in nothing but a diaper. “Uh, intelligence?”, the lion said, nervously seeing her dig out of the backpack she had brought over.
“Not quite dear”. She said smirking big. “How does he use the bathroom?”
“...his dia..., oh....no”, he said. The skunk just nodded slowly, slyly smiling. “Uh, pardon me Miss. Skylar, but why should I go along with this?” The lion said already contemplating bailing as soon as he found a window out of this bizarre little situation.
“Alright, I see you're not obviously sharing much with Mason in the mental department, so I'm willing to cut you a deal”
“Which is?” he asked almost sarcastically.
“I'll let you eat whatever you want within reason, let you watch a few r-rated movies, even allow you to play that one Grand Theft Auto game you probably have hidden from your parents, wide in the open of me.”
\t“What if I refuse?” the lion said speaking up.
“I tell your mother you wet the bed every night, and request you back to wearing good nites the next weekend I babysit”. Dillon sighed, kind of stressed over the decision. Either way it seemed he was going to be a diapered butt. There seemed to be no escape, no surrender from what Skylar had laid on the table at the moment. His lion butt was going to be looking like it had a lot in common with a toddler’s.
\tHis sitter leaned over to muss Dillon's pseudo mane smiling, the red strands going through her fingertips. She smiled, as Dillon just gruffed a bit.
“Fine”, he said, slightly annoyed and embarrassed, as she cheerfully headed off to the dining room, removing out of the bag a pair of Huggies size 9's, an addition made to the market after several kids were having trouble with potty training and just staying dry in general. Powder and lotion also seemed to be nearby, including a package of wipes, as Dillon stared back with emblazoned cheeks.
\t“Let’s go to the bathroom together, shall we?”, Skylar said carrying the necessary items in one hand, and Dillon's paw in the other, as she carefully gestured for him to lie down on the floor, a towel being spread to help accommodate things. “Okies, first things first hun”, she said as gently removed his jeans, unzipping them slowly, and having them gathering around his ankles, having him kick them off, leaving him in just a pair of white briefs. “Now baby boy, I know you'll be shy about this, but you're not to worry about me seeing you baby boy bits okay? Remember, I have 2 brothers, I've seen my share  of boy parts” she chuckled, starting to yank the underwear down, the lion trying to cover up his pride and joy with his paws, but finding them now being knocked away by the sitter. She first began to lotion around his privates, which, while humiliating, was still quite pleasurable to the lion. Next came a generous sprinkling of baby powder, and finally the diaper itself following a lift of his legs and a taping up of the poofy diaper, his diapering was now complete.
She leaned in to snug her now cubbified Dillon, as she then gave him a hand and placed him back up. The lion stared down (rather embarrassingly I may add) to see the new pair of “underwear” that now was now around his hips.
“Huggies”, he muttered, seeing the products trademark, alongside Winnie the Pooh and Eeyore around the waist. The tawny colored fur coating his hips seemed to be strangely familiar. Looking in the mirror at his green eyes staring back, his beginnings of a mane coming in, it seemed like a study in contrasts. Above his waist it was obvious he had the beginnings of adulthood, his hoodie making that all too clear. Below that though, made it difficult to distinguish himself from any other toddler that he was now cast into being.
\t“Look at my cute baby boy!” the female skunk said coming from behind him, hand around his shoulder, giving him a light cheek peck, making him blush all the more. She blushed and patted his crotch, as he could feel his growing erection. She giggling under her breath at what she knew had just happened. “Oh, my. I'm sorry Dillon”. He sighed and pouted a bit further, as she grabbed him by the paw, to the living room, him crinkling and walking over in a more waddling pigeon toed fashion, as she sat him on the couch. The clock read “6:30” on the top of the Cable Box, and it was at that point, Dillon's stomach began to grumble slightly.
\t“Alright baby, seeing as we haven’t gotten you to eat yet, how about we order a pizza”. He smiled weakly, finally viewing this as a sort of bright spot.
“Uh, sure, Pinnios is what we usually order, can we get chicken wings?”
“Sure baby boy”. His cheeks reddened yet again at that compliment as she reached for the phone beginning to dialed in the order, the lion padded his crotch curiously, amazed that such a big poofy thing was now around his waist, leaving him encased in such a childish garment. He had been absolutely thankful that none of his friends were over, nor would he even want them to be. As he began to focus on the TV yet again, it showing a show called “Swat Kats” a show made far before he was born.
\t“Alright, thank you, buh-bye”, Skylar said hanging up the phone. “It''ll be about 30 minutes”. She said warmly patting him, as she grabbed him by the paw, standing him up, in the process checking the back of his diaper, extending the waistband a bit. “Good boy! Staying dry for Skylar!”, He rolled his eyes at this whole activity
“Of course” he thought to himself, “I'm not freaking incontinent”. Sitting back down he continued watching the television, he hadn't figured exactly what R-Rated movie he wanted to see, nor did he think that Skylar had the ability to actually purchase one at this given moment on PPV.  He just was praying to all that was holy that not another soul would ever catch him in such a get-up.
\tSoon, 30 minutes came, and he quickly hid in the pantry closet when the doorbell rang, Skylar having a good chuckle at the events, as she paid for the pizza, and the delivery boy being oblivious but finding it odd none-the-less. Carrying the pizza into the living room, the skunk, smirked, grabbing another item out of her bag before calling for her cub. She grinned and started to take off his hoodie and then his t-shirt, leaving him bare-chested. This, however, did not last, as she grabbed a bib featuring baby Looney Tunes characters and placed it around his neck.
“Good boy! Don't want you to get your clothes all dirty like I know you baby boys like to do!”. His blush at this point, may have been continuous, after taking his pizza and wing fix, he sat down at the table, to find not a typical glass, but a large sippy cup having even replaced that. “Thought that this would be easier for you to drink dear”. She giggled a bit, patting his head, as he just rolled his eyes. While this was extremely humiliating, at least she had been pretty hospitable to him, and dare he say, loving. Almost more like a big sister than some random babysitter he was meeting for the first time. Delving into the pie, he looked over, she texting and looking as beautiful as ever. The crush he had seemed to remain with him despite it being kind of hampered by today's embarrassing events.
\tPolishing off the pizza and wings in a timely fashion, and after Skylar wiped his face off with a damp rag, and commenting about “The Baby Boy's messy, messy bib”. The once proud pre-teen lion trudged his way to the living room yet again, his babysitter in tow, as he went back to watching Boomerang. Suddenly, it hit him. He had to pee. Normally the drama would be rather limited in that department but considering the item around his waist.
“F-it”, he said as he tried to make a run for it, it was then Skylar eyed him, and grabbed him by his thin lion tail.
“Where are you off to baby butt?” She smiled knowing full well where he was running off to. “The Bathroom, do you mind?” the lion said struggling to get out of the skunk's hold. She had a good guffaw and shook her head,
“Well, little dude...you're wearing it”
“You're kidding? Right?”, she glared at him and shook her head.
\t“You need some help?” she smirked, all but pouncing on him, beginning to get under his very much still bare armpits, he then began to laugh uncontrollably.
“STOP! STOP!” he cried out, his laughs and giggles sounding more cub like than his pre-teen form would believe you to think, almost screaming in delight, and sure enough, like a charm it “helped”, his crotch being flooded with warm pee, for the first time since he was about 5 years old he had pissed himself.
“Awwwwh, did widdle boy use his didee-widee and go peepee”, she said with a teasing lisp, and a giggle.
“It's NOT funny”, he said, responding with a pouting and protesting tone.
\t“Oh but it is!”, she giggled, again leading him by his paw back upstairs, but this to his room, the diaper and supply filled backpack on her back, as she swayed up the stairs. Slowly, plopping him, she then planted a kiss on his muzzle, trying to calm his little nerves about being seen nude for the second time tonight, easily toying yet again with his pre-teen hormones. Quickly untaping the boys diaper, she ignored his slight erection and got to work, beginning to clean him up with a baby wipe, teasing him all the way. “Who's my baby boy? Who's my baby boy? You are! Yes you are!” He rolled his eyes, at this, but he had to kind of admit, that the whole diaper treatment was growing on him, he even kind of liked the attention by the attractive teen skunk. After cleaning him off the wetness around his crotch, she went through the powdering and lotioning and put him into another pair, smiling all the more.
\t“Alright kiddo, you don't have to go to bed right now, but I think it's best for you to get in your jammie-jams now, eh?” She said, pulling out the largest pair of sleeper footie pajamas he had even seen. Complete with zipper, as she smiled, placing his feet through the leggings, and his arm through the sleeves, finally zipping it up nice and thick, the padded kitten found himself looking more the part of a toddler than one could imagine. Standing him in front of the mirror, he could see the blue sleeper covered in Kung-Fu panda characters adorning. Even the slight mane couldn't mask the fact that he was   cub in diapers, at first he kinda scowled, but this was soon solved by his sitter placing a pacifier into his muzzle, herself standing back and admiring her work. “What a cute baby boy”, she said, planting a kiss on his forehead.
\tAgain, grabbing his paw, she led her little lion down back to the living room, giving his padded butt a light spank, as she smirked. “Baby better behave or sitter will spank” she said in a lightly taunting tone. He shook his head and a smile creeped out, making it seem that he was far more enjoying the treatment than what he had been portraying earlier. Going back into the kitchen while he watched more TV, occasionally flipping it to the Hockey game that was on, she returned with a baby bottle filled with milk, but not just any milk. Chocolate! A bit juvenile, but he had to admit that seemed like it was really going to hit the spot. Upon being handed the bottle, he began to suckle on it. Tasting the cold, refreshing, sweet cocoa-y milk go down his throat with ease, causing him to slump and relax, Skylar slightly cradling his much larger than a normal cub's frame, as he began to feel strangely more tired than normal, drifting to sleep in her arms, and feeling all the more relaxed, not having a care in the world.
\tWaking up to the sound of birds chirping outside, and back in his own bed, the lion yawned discovering him somehow back in his own room, but still in his same outfit from the night previous. Judging by the dampness in his crotch he could tell he had went again, making him groan a bit, but he was slowly going to have accept things because it wasn't looking like he was getting anywhere near the toilet this weakened, scritching himself a bit, he could see the clock read “10:43”. It was then a feeling crossed over his gut, something that wasn't uncommon, but it was one that filled him with mixed feelings. Clearly he needed to “Go”, but his babysitter has not said a thing about the action his body had in mind. On one hand, being stuck in a filthy drooping diaper would just be the epitome of degrading, and something that he didn't think he could live down. On the other hand, going in his diaper, and then making Skylar clean it up would be beyond amusing to him. The idea of her gagging on his fumes, and forced to do so over her own rules proved to be mighty tempting. After a few minutes he decided “Why not?”, as he began to squat, grunting softly, his diaper beginning to feel all the more warm at the front filling with pee and in the back filling with a warm muck. The scent of his dirty deed began to fill the room, as he felt it move slightly when he walked, hopping into his own bed, he hoped to play it off as some random accident, slipping under the covers he prepared for his little show.
\t“DILLON! BREAKFAST” called out the more than motherly acting sitter known as Skylar. Dillon began to chuckle all the more, knowing full well she'd have to walk into his now smelly room, and sure enough, was he right. The door creaking open “Dillon, come on sleep”, stopping midsentence, he could hear her sniff the air, followed by an audible “Eww”, she muttered under her breathe. Her footsteps coming closer to his bed, as she flipped off the comforter, shaking her head at half sleeping dirty cub. “You need a change, stinky”. He just shrugged pretending nothing had happened, but she could tell he was playing coy. She began to unzip the sleeper, the first sign being the soaked front of the pair of Huggies. As she slipped the pj's off, she saw more of the drooping diaper. Dillon saw her nose being held, as she went back to check the Lion teasingly. “Let’s see”, she said pulling back the waistband, she went to see a mucky covered lion bum, amused and slightly grossed out “Ewww! Yes, someone is a messy boy indeed”.
\tBeing grabbed by the paw, he found himself being lead to the master bathroom and being placed upon a purple terry cloth towel.
“Here we go”, she said, one hand pinching her nose, as she slowly began to untape the diaper, the front almost falling with a thud, Dillon now could feel her begin to wipe around his messy-messy bum. The wipes giving him a pleasant feeling of cleanliness. “My, my you're becoming more of my little baby boy everyday, huh?”, Skylar said, almost done cleaning around his lion privates, giving his butt a slight smack after it was cleaned up and the diaper thrown away. After another round of powdering, lotioning and taping up, he was sent on his marry way.
\tLeading him by his paw back to the room, he's given another light spank on his bottom.
“Alright, baby boy, what sort of shirt should we put you in?”, he squirmed a bit, and saw her pull out a baseball-style shirt with long sleeves looking thing with “Cleveland Indians” printed across its front. “Oh, my favorite team”, she smiled with a slight giggle, as she put it over his head, “Now, I'm wondering..should we go out?”. He shrugged, not sure how he could possibly go out in public in such a cub like state, but Skylar didn't seem to care, as she carefully took out a pair of baggy jeans, and pulled them up around the lion. “How about the mall?” She said, tugging at his pants teasingly.
“And what if people see me?” The lion said again not so sure if he wanted to risk being seen in a pair of thick crinkly pamper somehow.
“Relax! You got me! Besides, if you need a change, I'll help you out like I've done all week”, a wink crossed Skylar's face.
\tBreakfast would have to come first though. Thankfully Skylar didn't seem to cubbify the aspect of the morning meal already put in place. Aside from a sippy cup full of fruit juice, and the food served in a much more kid-friendly “Lion King” Bowl and spoon, it was rather normal a bowl of cereal, his favorite, Rice Krispies Treats, as he ate it at a rather even pace. A few of the pieces landed on his bib, but that was of no concern to him, as Skylar removed his bib. Soon it was out the door, and time to venture out to the mall, Dillon being dragged out to the car, Skylar's diaper bag in tow.
\tThe trip from the mall was uneventful, Skylar seemed intent on listening to the local KISS FM station, the diaper crinkling, as Dillon sucked on the pacifier that the Skunk sitter had yet again stuck in his leonine muzzle. Upon arriving, the he jumped out of the car, Skylar going near his backside, and very quickly doing another diaper check.
“Good boy! Keeping dry for Skylar!”
“Shh!” he said, glaring back at her kind of upset that she would even remotely bring up such a thing. She just shook her head and tssked, as he gave his butt another teasing swat.
\tWalking into the mall with a slight waddle, the lion looked around in almost a paranoid fashion. Worried his friends would be around.
“Nope”, he said breathing a sigh of relief.
“So baby, what store would you like to go to first?” she said, keeping her paw held in his hand. The lion shrugged, as they continued walking. Along the way, they stopped at a CD store, and it was that point that Dillon needed the bathroom. Rather than fight the losing battle, he sighed a bit, feeling the front of his diaper yet again fill with his warm piss. At first of course, Skylar didn't check it, but around 5 minutes later, she soon did her almost-motherly duty and slowly checked in a fairly secluded section of the tiny store. “You're wet, baby boy”, she says in a low whispering tone. Dillon nodded and his cheeks reddened, looking over in the corner to see the cashier looking back at him, and then shrug back to reading his newspaper. He was so embarrassed, yet he was surprised that the Grey wolf didn't seem to pay much heed to his whole condition. “Sweetie, let’s get you changed, I'm sure there's a private place around here somewhere”. He sighed and whispered back
“Can't it wait?” She shook her head
“I don't want you getting a rash”, she said grabbing his paw, and making her way to find a public place to change her damp cub.
\tSpying a secluded unisex restroom in one the shops, she smiled and quickly led him down, again going through the process of cleaning her adopted cub for the weekend. Despite the sheer humiliation of being changed in a much less private sanctity that was his house, he was starting to feel a certain connection, he was starting to really enjoy this treatment, the smell of baby powder flooded his senses, and the feel of a simple cubbie life started to fill his brain.
“You know, I guess this isn't so bad” he said while Skylar was digging out another diaper, the lion laying down beforehand completely in the nude.
“Is it?” She lightly kissed him on his forehead. “I have had a lot of practice, and usually I can read those that need a little babying like a book”. Finally being all nicely cleaned up to a pleasing state, the pre-teen lion waddled out with his skunk babysitter to return to the mall to nab something to eat.
\tBeing put down for a nap when he arrived home the rest of the evening went off okay. There were diaper changes, bottle feedings and some slight teasing from the skunk, it was good to live the cubby life. Before his folks came home again, he quickly slid his diaper off, and back to his normal pair of briefs. They said their good byes, and Dillon crept up to his room strangely feeling a tad bit homesick about the whole ordeal. Upon his arrival, he was surprised to find on his bed, the backpack, still very much filled with diapers, lotion and powder, and on top of that, a note.
Dillon,
I had a great time watching you baby-boy! And hopefully soon we both can do
this again. But until then, here's somethings to help you through those couple of
days.
XOXO
Skylar.
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