Slurps of Youth
By Ozzie Astaroth

Darren was a gray furred anthro feline in his late twenties, looking for more in life. He had been a bit chubby in the past, but recently build up his body with some muscle mass. He grew his hair long and had it tied back into a pony tail. As a kid he was exuberant and talkative, but something happened early in life and by the time he was a teen he had become shy and reserved. Given this, he preferred online dating to in-person dating. He wasn't really sure who he was looking for, but upon seeing a certain profile, he was attracted to her immediately.

Her name was Sybil, and she was a chubby golden retriever with a very friendly and loving personality. Her page was full of pictures of her hugging friends and many of her hugging kids and playing with toddlers. He figured she must be a professional babysitter or work at a daycare or something. He didn't think she would respond to someone like him, but was surprised when she did. At first it was just texts and emails, but soon they trusted one another to make phone calls and even video chats. The way she spoke was very charming and alluring to him. She had this sweet and caring demeanor and seemed excited to meet with him. Soon they developed a close relationship, even though they lived far apart, and after months of dating, Darren finally had enough time off to go and visit her for a whole week. He was so excited, making sure to pack all of the clothes he would need and even a gift for Sybil.

Darren browsed online for things he thought she might like, and came across a cute heart pendant. He was able to choose to put her name on it. He was about to leave, so he had it shipped to her house with a gift note. It was cute and perfect, just like he thought she was. Soon he was ready and made the long drive to her house. When he pulled into her driveway, he saw her small, modest brick home. It looked nice though, and cozy. She had a nice swing set in her yard, and even a few small play sets meant for children. He wondered why she had them, but would ask later. Before he could even get to her door, she came outside, smiling and giggling, her tail wagging excitedly.

“Oh Darren!” Sybil yelled, waving. “Hello! Welcome!” She ran up to him and immediately hugged him tightly, squeezing him and wiggling.

“Sybil!” Darren yelled happily. “Ooof! Too tight!” He was actually finding it hard to breath with her arms squeezing him so tightly.

“Oh, sorry!” said Sybil. She let him go and looked at him. “I'm a bit..excitable. Also, you're even more cute in person!” She began licking his face with her thick tongue, getting her saliva all over him.

Darren chuckled and stumbled a bit. Her licks felt nice and warm and loving. He even felt a strange tingle from them as he stepped back. “Whoa there!” he said. “Is this how you greet everyone?”

“Sorry sorry!” she said, backing away some. “Oh, I did it again.”

“It's okay Sybil.” said Darren. He walked up and hugged her then kissed her on the snoot. “You're just as precious as I hoped!”

“I'm so glad to finally meet you!” said Sybil. “Come on, let me show you around.” She led him by the hand into her house. 

Darren chuckled at how excited she was. He could see her tail swaying under her dress as she showed him around. She had a nice open living room with a TV, couch, and some chairs, but also something in the corner. It was a colorful wooden box with the word “TOYS” painted on it. “Oh, get a lot of kids here do ya?” he asked.

“Oh, right.” said Sybil. “Well, what's wrong with kids? Some of my best friends are kids.”

“Haha, you are something else.” said Darren. “I'm fine with kids. I was one myself once.” He chuckled and held her hand as they walked around.

“Yeah, I guess I do a bit of babysitting sometimes.” said Sybil. She showed him around the kitchen where her fridge had magnet letters on it. There was also a high chair by the kitchen table.

“I'm noticing a pattern.” said Darren. “You must be a pro babysitter if you have all the equipment.”

“Um, yeah, something like that.” said Sybil. “I even have this.” She showed him to a small room that contained some small beds, a crib, and a changing table. “This is the nap room.”

“Even a changing table.” said Darren. When he walked in he immediately picked up the distinct scent of baby. That pleasantly sweet and innocent smell of diapers, wipes, baby powder, and lotion. “Get a lot of diapered tots to look after?”

“Sometimes.” said Sybil. “It never hurts to be prepared!” She smiled and showed him to her bedroom, which had a nice big, soft bed, a white painted dresser, a vanity, and closet of clothing. “You can guess what this room is.”

“Of course!” said Darren. “I've seen this room through your cam.” He pointed to her laptop which was on top of her vanity.

“Oh yeah, right!” she said, smiling. “Don't need this now do I?” She smiled and turned it off and closed it, then sat on her bed. 

Darren smiled and sat beside her. “Such a nice place you have.” he said. “And the neighborhood is nice too.”

“Oh for sure!” said Sybil. “We should go to the park while you're here!”

“Sounds great!” said Darren.

“But first!” said Sybil, grabbing him for another hug and then pulled him down onto the bed. There she began kissing and licking him again.

Darren chuckled and squirmed, feeling strange tingles everywhere he was kissed and licked. It felt strange, but also good, and he responded by holding her tight and kissing her back. “Are you grooming me like one of your charges?” he asked.

“Oh my, sorry again!” she said, sitting up, but still holding him closely. “I get so carried away sometimes. I just can't control myself!” She smiled at him as they held each other close and nuzzled.

“You're adorable.” said Darren. “I really don't mind at all. Your licks feel tickly and good.”

“Oh, yeah, everyone says that.” said Sybil. She playfully rubbed his butt and caressed his manhood.

“You lick everyone?” asked Darren, getting a a bit excited.

“N-no! Only my friends and those I love.” she responded, laying her head on his shoulder.

Darren smiled and ran his fingers through her fur and rubbed her belly. “Such a positive person you are.” he said. “The world could use more like you, that's for sure.”

“Oh, how sweet of you to say!” said Sybil. “Come on, I want to show you off to my friends!” She stood up and pulled him up to his feet.

Darren started to walk, but his pants felt loose. He shrugged and tightened his belt, figuring all the cuddles must have loosened them. “Good!” he said. “Can't wait to meet them!” They made their way out of Sybil's house and got in her car. 

Sybil smiled and drove them both down the street to the park area. There was a lot of playground equipment for various ages, including swings, slides, monkey bars, a sand box, and other things. Some children were playing around, all various ages. There were about seven of them, and the oldest appeared to be about thirteen, while the youngest were toddlers. They immediately stopped what they were doing and ran over once they saw her.

“Sybil!” shouted one, a young raccoon girl in a pink play skirt. She looked to be around five or so.

“Hey Sybs!” shouted the thirteen-year-old bear boy, dressed in jeans and a plain white shirt. “Good to see you!”

“Good to see you all as well!” said Sybil. She smiled and hugged them all, even picking up some of the younger ones and spinning them around before sitting them back down on the ground. “Everyone, meet Darren! He's my boyfriend!”

“Oooh, boyfwiend!” said one of the toddlers. She was a sister of the older raccoon girl, and wearing a shirt with a princess on it and a pink pull up diaper. “Yoo gonna get mawwied?”

Sybil blushed and looked at Darren. “M-maybe!” she said. “We're just dating for now though.”

“Hello everyone!” said Darren. “It's nice to meet you! You must be the lot that she babysits so often.”

The others looked at each other and giggled as if they knew something he didn't.

“Yeah!” shouted a six-year-old skunk boy dressed in a blue shirt and tan shorts. “She's a good friend and babysitter!”

“You're all just so adorable!” said Sybil. 

The skunk boy then reached out and touched Sybil on the leg. “Tag!” he shouted. “Yer it!” He giggled and scampered off.

“Hey!” shouted Sybil. “Come back here!” She giggled and ran speedily after him.

Darren watched and smiled as she chased him, pounced, and then began tickling and licking him all over his face. “She's so playful.” he said. “You kids must love playing with her.”

“I guess she didn't tell you.” said the young teen bear. “I'm surprised it didn't come up yet. I can see you've already had to tighten a few of your clothes.”

The other kids giggled and looked at him.

“What do you mean?” asked Darren. 

“It's her kisses and licks that do it.” said the young bear. “We all used to be adults.”

“Adults?” asked Darren, all confused. “That's silly. Are you playing a prank on me or something?”

“No, it's true!” shouted an eight-year-old gray wolf cub. “I used ta work at a bank!”

“Haha, very funny little cub.” said Darren, patting him on the head. 

A female toddler tiger cub, laying on the grass with her toes in her mouth pulled her foot away and giggled. “Imma stock bwokew!” she shouted as her diaper yellowed in front.

“We're serious dude.” said the teen bear, picking up the toddler cub. “Her kisses and licks make people younger. She doesn't do it on purpose, she just can't control herself. It's how she is. She's very loving, excitable, and caring.”

“It just sounds so unbelievable.” said Darren. 

“I can proove it!” said the little gray wolf. He began to spout off how things worked at a bank, about money, inflation, investments, and interest rates. Things no six-year-old would know.

Darren's expression changed to surprise and concern. “No way!” he shouted. Then the proof arrived.

Sybil came back carrying a tiny toddler skunk all giggly and squirmy in his over-sized clothes. “Sorry guys.” she said. “Guess I got carried away again.”

“See?” said the teen bear. 

“Oh my god, Sybil!” said Darren. “This is unbelievable!”

“I know.” said Sybil. “I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier.” She went over to a nearby picnic table and laid the squirming little skunk on it, removing his clothes. She pulled out a diaper from her purse and began to diaper him in front of everyone. “I'm not sure why, but my family says they suspect my mother was a youth goddess of some kind. I'm not sure, since I never got to meet her.” She kept explaining as she lifted the baby skunk by the ankles and slid the diaper under him as he giggled and clapped, seemingly happy at his situation. “It didn't start until I hit puberty. I have always been excitable and generous with my kisses and licks. It became habit. Like I said, I can get carried away.”

Darren stared in disbelief as she diapered the newly minted toddler skunk who was a happy and healthy six-year-old just minutes earlier, running around the playground. Now he would have to get used to exploring on weak little legs again. “Y-you sure did.” he said finally. “So...what do they all think? How do they cope?”

“We're happy!” said the little raccoon girl. “She helps take care of us!”

“Yeah, we were all kind of unhappy with being adults anyway.” said the teen bear. “In fact, I wouldn't mind being a bit younger. Puberty is a real pain.”

“But what about your friends and family?” asked Darren. “How is this not on the news?”

“They're okay with it too.” said Sybil, holding the baby skunk in her arms. “They don't mind. They all know me and are used to it. In fact, I sometimes give them licks to reduce their age as well, so they don't get too old to take care of their kids. A lot of parents wish their kids would stay little. You might say it's the perfect place for me. Everyone loves me here, and I can be myself.”

“So fascinating.” said Darren, tickling one of the little skunk's feet, making him giggle and squirm. Then he remembered all the kisses and licks he had received prior. “Wait, this means you made me younger too right?”

“Y-yes.” said Sybil. “Again, I am sorry. I didn't take much off though. You look to still be in your early twenties.”

“Yeah, lost a bit of weight.” said Darren, motioning to his pants. “But what if you accidentally make me as young as them?”

“Don't worry.” said Sybil. “I will do my best to not do that. But now that you know, if you continue to date me, know that it is possible you could end up like this little one here. If you're not okay with that, we probably shouldn't date.” She knew that it could happen, but she had enough things in her house to take care of a child of any age, so she wouldn't have an issue if he became younger. She had always wanted a baby of her own, but got plenty of time caring for her little friends.

Darren saw her face frown for the first time after she mentioned the possibility of them breaking up. Given everything he was just told and shown, he thought about it for a bit. His life thus far had been okay. Not great, but not bad or anything. However, he figured since he would only be there for a week and that she wouldn't regress him by much in that time. Besides, he really didn't like seeing her unhappy. “Okay.” he said finally. “Sybil, I want to keep dating you. I'll help you control yourself and even if you do make me younger, I'll be happy as long as I'm with you.”

“Oh Darren!” said Sybil. “You made me so happy!” She smiled again and her tail wagged quickly. She handed the freshly diapered toddler over to the oldest one there. “Please make sure he gets back to his parents, and tell them I'm sorry. I'll provide them with plenty of diapers and baby gifts.”

“Got it.” said the teen bear cub, holding the little skunk awkwardly. “As a favor...mind making me a bit younger?”

“Aww, sweetie, sure thing!” said Sybil. She began licking the teen all around the face and head, getting his fur wet as he giggled and shrank. Soon she had licked him enough to where he looked like a ten-year-old.

“That's good!” he said, sounding a pitch higher. His clothes hung loosely on him and the toddler in his arms felt a bit heavier.

Sybil stopped slurping him and smiled, admiring her handy work. She always liked it when someone actually wanted her to make them younger instead of doing it by accident.

“Wow.” said Darren, having watched it all happen. “It doesn't take long huh?”

“It varies.” said Sybil. “I think it depends on my excitement levels and amount of saliva I use. 

“Yeah, I noticed.” said Darren. “Poor kid is practically soaked.”

“Come on.” said Sybil. “Lets go on our date!” She was so excited she grabbed Darren by the arm and began leading him back to her car. “Good bye everyone! See you  later!”

“See you later!” they all yelled back, waving. 

“Your friends are very nice.” said Darren, getting in the car. “Very happy too, considering they were all regressed.”

“Yeah, it's a pleasant side effect.” said Sybil. “People I regress tend to become very happy and easy going. They still remember who they were, but really enjoy being young again.”

“Even if they become a baby?” asked Darren.

“Yes, just like my little skunk friend.” said Sybil. She started the car and began driving.

“What is the youngest you've ever made someone?” he asked curiously.

“One of my friends asked to start all over.” she responded. “They ended up about a month old.”

“A month? Wow.” said Darren. “It's hard to imagine what it must be like to go from a big, strong adult to a weak little infant with no control over anything.”

“I'm sure some would find it terrifying, were it not for my calming power.” said Sybil. 

“That certainly does help.” said Darren. “Now that you mention it, when you licked me before, I did feel pretty good.”

Sybil smiled. “Yeah, though I never feel it myself, I do notice how it makes others feel.” she said. “I'm glad you like it.” She leaned over and gave him a long lick on the cheek, and giggled.

Darren felt the pleasant tingle where she licked and rubbed at his cheek. “Hey, careful there.” he said, smiling and blushing. He couldn't tell exactly how much age he lost, but knew he lost some. Though with the pleasant feelings running through his head, he didn't mind a lick or two. They pulled up to a quaint little diner and went inside, holding hands. They were greeted by a tall and plump, gray furred, female rabbit wearing a dress and apron. She welcomed them in and showed them to a table, then gave them each a menu to go over.

Darren looked the menu over when he felt Sybil's feet on his. He smiled and coyly wiggled his feet against hers. They both had shoes on, but were playing at who could keep their feet on top the longest. They both chuckled when they were interrupted by the waiter.

“Oh dear, sorry!” said Sybil. “I'll have the roast chicken salad.”

“I'll have the burger and fries.” said Darren. They smiled and were given drinks to sip on while waiting. Darren sipped on his as he looked into Sybil's eyes. He adored her cute round face and chubby body. He wanted to cuddle with her.

Sybil held her chin in her hands as she gazed longingly at Darren. It didn't take long for her to reach across the table and lick him again.

“Haha, stop that.” said Darren, blushing. He squirmed a bit in his seat, trying to see if he could feel if his clothes were looser or not. It still felt really good. “Okay...stop it some more.”

Sybil giggled and licked a good year off of him before the waitress came back with their food. They smiled and fed each other, chuckling and still playing footsie. Sybil kept leaning over to lick ketchup and cheese off Darren's face. 

“Hehe, cut it out Sybil!” Darren said, but not seriously. “I'm not a little kid. Yet.”

“Sorry Darren.” said Sybil. “You're just too cute...and delicious!” She gave him a few more loving licks as her tail wagged hard.

After they had finished, Darren stood up and had to tighten his pants again. He stumbled out of his shoes and felt silly all dressed in adult clothes.

Sybil smiled and picked up his shoes and helped him to the car. “Don't worry, we'll get you some new clothes soon.” she said. “How about a movie?”

Darren smiled and nodded. “Sounds good!” he said. He looked and sounded like a teen now, but could still pull off being a short adult. It felt strange to him as he walked from the diner to the car on his bare feet, but it stirred some memories of his childhood when he would play barefoot outside all the time. He wiggled his toes on the floor of Sybil's car and looked out of the window as they drove to the theater.

“Hmm...” said Sybil, looking at the marquee. “It looks like we can see the latest rom-com, a horror movie, the newest super hero flick, or a new animated movie. Which would you like to see?”

“That's a good question.” said Darren. He thought about it, and thought she would like the rom-com more, while he wanted to see the super hero movie. That or the animated one. “Well, we could see the rom-com if you want.”

“I'm okay with that.” said Sybil. “But I bet you want to watch the super hero one don't you? I know how you like your super heroes.”

“Heheh, yeah.” said Darren. “This one follows all the others. It's the next installment in the big franchise!”

“It sound exciting!” said Sybil. “Let's go see that one.”

“Okay!” said Darren. Once they parked, they got out of the car and headed inside. Darren really had to go, so he went to the restroom and did his business. He looked in the mirror and saw that most of his muscle mass had diminished. He seemed to be back to his chubby teenage self, which was good in that it helped hold his pants up at least. He washed his paws and returned to Sybil, who was waiting with some popcorn and sodas.

“All ready?” she asked.

“Yep!” said Darren. They both walked into the theater and sat next to each other. It was an off day, so there were only a few other people inside watching with them. He reached over and grabbed a handful of popcorn, munching on it and then sipping his soda. He also held hands with Sybil and kicked his feet a little. 

Sybil smiled at Darren and ate some popcorn as the movie played. She once again couldn't help herself, and kept reaching over to give him licks when he had popcorn butter and salt on his face. 

Darren just giggled at the tickly feeling, and found himself more and more engrossed in the movie. His attention was less on the story and more on the fun sound and visual effects. All his favorite heroes showed up to battle the big bad guy, and he became even more excited. He kept getting distracted by Sybil's licks, but they felt so nice that he began to purr and snuggle into her. Her fur and soft chubby body felt so nice and comforting. 

Sybil smiled and looked down at Darren, giving his head a few more licks, then cuddling him in her lap. She smiled when he happily pointed at the screen and cheered during the big climactic fight scene.

By the time the movie was over, Darren had gotten very young. He blushed when the lights came up and he noticed his pants were on the floor. Apparently he had slipped out of them while cuddling with Sybil. He stood there looking eye to eye with her, but she was still seated. When she stood up, he was eye to eye with her belly. “Uh oh.” he said, looking at his paws. Luckily, his shirt still covered him, but he looked like he was about five or six.

“Oh no!” Sybil gasped. “I'm sorry honey, I got carried away!” She looked down and couldn't help but feel love and adoration for her cute mini boyfriend.

Darren blushed and held on to his underwear. “I'm so small.” he said in a high pitched voice. “Gosh, my voice! I sound like a kid!”

“Shh, it'll be okay.” said Sybil. She scooped him up and picked up his pants as well, then carried him to the ladies restroom.

“Not in here!” he squeaked and squirmed. 

“It's okay Darren.” said Sybil. “People don't mind when boys are this young. I'm sorry, I don't have anything in your size. All I have is a few diapers, but you're not small enough to fit them.”

“Not yet...” said Darren, blushing. 

“Is that..permission?” asked Sybil. “I can't age you back up again. Only time can do that.”

“I'm so small already.” said Darren. “Besides, I don't wanna be naked out there.”

“Hmm, true.” said Sybil. “Well, okay then. Here goes...” She sat Darren down on the counter and removed his shirt and undies, leaving him nude. Then she began licking his face and chest.

Darren couldn't help but giggle and squirm around as she did. Her tongue tickled him and made him feel really good all over. Her tongue began to feel bigger on him, covering more area as he giggled and squealed like the toddler he soon became.

Sybil couldn't help but chuckle at his antics as she licked him away like a lollipop. She even licked his little feet and tummy. Soon she stopped when she felt he was small enough, and placed him on the fold out changing table. “Okay, hope this fits.” she said, pulling out the diaper and lifting him by the ankles.. Luckily it did, even though he was just barely four now.

“Hehe, guess it does!” Darren smiled. She looked so gigantic to him now as he laid on the changing table. He thought about the toddler skunk from before being diapered and never imagined he would be in that position. Even so, his cares and worries seemed to melt away long with his age. He even found himself sucking on his thumb after a while, and didn't even realize she was done with the diapering.

“All done!” said Sybil, hoisting him up. “How's it feel?”

“Umm, cwinkly.” said Darren. “It's a bit tight.”

“Do you want some more licks?” asked Sybil.

“Nonono.” said Darren. “This is fine.” He did feel embarrassed wearing the diaper, but preferred it to being naked down there.

“Good!” said Sybil. “Then lets go.” She picked him up and carried him to her car. Luckily there was a child seat in back, which she strapped him into.

On the way home, Darren had trouble resisting the urge to suck his thumb. He often found himself sucking on it, only to pull it out and blush.

Sybil glanced in the mirror and saw his antics, giggling a bit to herself. He had turned into the cutest, chubby little kitten. She began to wonder what it would be like to raise him. She hadn't intended on regressing him like this, but things could work out. Maybe. Once they got back to her house, she got him out and put him down on his feet in her yard. “You can play some if you want.” she said, motioning toward the swings and slide.

“Um, okay.” said Darren. He toddled over to the swings and sat down. His diaper crinkled all the while, making sure he wouldn't forget his current status. He pushed off with his little feet and began to swing. It took a few minutes, but soon he was having fun. 

Sybil's tail wagged as she came over to give him a push.  She happily pushed him on the swing, making him go higher and higher, enjoying the sounds of his high pitched giggling. The sound attracted some of her friends in the neighborhood, and they came over to play.

Darren smiled and felt the wind in his soft fur. He felt a bit embarrassed when he saw some of the friends from the park walking up. They surely knew who he was, and he could already see the smiles on their faces.

“Couldn't resist eh?” asked the oldest one. “Can't say I'm surprised.”

“Y-yeah.” said Sybil. “It'll be okay though. I'll help him like I helped all of you.”

“Anothew pway mate?” asked the toddler skunk, waddling up, now wearing a thick diaper under some red shortalls.

Darren slowly stopped swinging and stood up. His diaper became damp as he saw that he was about the same height as the skunk now. “Um, yeah?” he said. “Kind of I guess.”

“Wanna pway?” asked the excited skunk.

“Sure!” said Darren. He began to play with the others on Sybil's yard as they all giggled. His embarrassment had faded now that he was among friends. They didn't care that he wore a diaper or that he had become a toddler. They all welcomed him as one of their group, and together they all played for a long time. Suddenly, Darren felt a familiar urge. When it came, he didn't want to stop playing, and instead let his body do its thing. His tail flagged and he pushed a little, and a load fell into the back of his already wet diaper. In spite of this, he kept playing until the others noticed.

“Sybil!” said the five-year-old raccoon girl. “Dawwen made a stinky!” She giggled and covered her nose.

Darren blushed as his accident was announced. He felt of his bottom, and could pick up the smell. “Uh oh, I did.” he said. He awkwardly waddled over to Sybil, feeling the load bouncing in his diaper, and looking very embarrassed.

“Awww, it's okay.” said Sybil, patting Darren on the head. 

Darren looked up at her big smiling face and suddenly all of his cares melted away. His thumb went right into his mouth again and hugged her leg, looking a little sleepy.

“It's getting late anyway.” said Sybil. “I'll go change him and take a nap with him. You all should go on home before your parents get worried.”

“Aww, okay Sybil.” said the girl. Everyone waved to each other and went back home.

Darren held his arms up to Sybil. “Guess I gotta get used to dis.” he said, sounding more child like.

Sybil picked him up and patted his messy rear.” Yep, it's part of the regression.” she said, carrying him inside.

“I feew wike a tinky baby.” Darren said, sounding disappointed in himself. 

“Aww, don't feel bad sweety!” said Sybil. She began licking him a few times, making him giggle and feel all tingly. “You're still a big boy! You're MY big boy.”

Darren giggled and squirmed. “Ya makin' me smawwer!” he pointed out.

“Hehe, right, sorry.” said Sybil. She smiled and laid Darren down on the changing table in her nursery room. She removed his diaper and lifted him by the ankles, wiping his messy rear clean. 

Darren blushed, thumb planted firmly in mouth. It felt so odd and babyish being cleaned like this. Yet when he looked at her happy, motherly face, he couldn't help but smile and enjoy it. Soon he was back in a nice clean diaper and picked back up.

“How about a nice nap?” she asked. She took him to her room and laid down on her bed with him, holding him close. She pressed a button on a device next to her bed and soft, soothing sounds began playing. It was a mix of ocean waves and rain, with some very soft music playing in the background. 

Darren let out a big yawn, snuggling up on Sybil's belly. Her chubby body and warm fur felt so nice. Even though he was a toddler in a diaper now, he felt at home. He smiled and wiggled on her stomach, laying his head on her chest, and began to purr.

Sybil smiled and began stroking Darren's baby soft fur. She snuggled and cuddled with him, feeling more and more of a deep motherly bond. Sure, she had planned on dating him, and eventually marry and perhaps have a child with him. Now he was the child. She would have to figure out a way to explain this to his family. Perhaps they could be brought into the town as well. Those thoughts soon drifted into the back of her mind and she began to kiss Darren's little head and lick him. Her maternal instincts made her want to give him a tongue bath, and she continued to do so.

Darren giggled a little, feeling warm, wet tingles all over his shrinking body. He could feel it growing larger and larger, covering more of his body with each lap. He yawned again and stretched out, allowing Sybil to lick his chest and tummy. He smiled and purred, cooing every now and then, and now looking much more like a tiny baby kitten. He giggled a little when she began to lick his tiny paw beans. His features rounded and plumped, and his body softened and weakened.

Sybil looked into his eyes, which had turned from green to blue, now in their early kitten stages. She smiled and continued to give him a tongue bath, feeling him get lighter and softer in her arms. He was just a vulnerable little infant now, cooing and looking adorable with his chubby cheeks and fluffy fur.

Darren felt an odd urge with his head on her chest. He saw her breast exposed and began reaching his head towards it, responding to a natural need to feed.

“Oh, you want to nurse?” asked Sybil. “I've never done that before. Wait, am I lactating?!” Indeed she was. She felt wetness around her breasts leaking down from her nipples. “Oh, oh my!” She called out as her baby boyfriend latched on and began to nurse from her.

Darren purred as he drank her milk, and kneaded her breasts with his tiny paws. He enjoyed the warm, sweet mother's milk flowing into his tummy. He felt so close to her, and as if he were getting closer.

Sybil just held him and licked him as he nursed on her. She felt an incredible feeling wash over her as she felt his teeth give way to bare gums on her breasts, and his tiny claws stimulating her lactation. She cuddled and cooed down at him, nuzzling and licking. Suddenly, she discovered that she was nuzzling an empty diaper. She looked around, thinking he had fallen off, but felt a pain and pressure in her stomach. “Oh my god!” she said. “Darren? Are you in there?” She rubbed at her bulging tummy and felt him kicking inside. “I never thought this could happen! What do I do? I didn't know my licks could do this. Or maybe it was my milk. Maybe this was supposed to happen to whomever I felt closest too.” She laid back and rubbed her tummy. She could still pick up his scent on her and in the empty diaper.

Darren's world shrank to the size of her womb that day. One second he was nursing, and the next he was surrounded by amniotic fluid. He couldn't see anymore, but he could hear her heart beat, and that calmed him down. Somehow, he could still remember things from before, but other memories and knowledge were fading. He could hear Sybil's voice when she spoke to him. Her words were hard to understand, but he felt so loved and comfortable inside her womb. His week long visit had turned into what would soon be birth into a new life.

Sybil would give birth to him soon after, and be a very happy and proud mother. She discovered that Darren now looked more like a puppy, although he still had his usual gray fur. To be safe, she refrained from licking him, but later on discovered that her licks and kisses no longer regressed him. It seemed as if Darren had natural immunity to her youthening fluids, meaning he could nurse from her without worry.

Darren would be reintroduced to everyone as a newborn puppy. He still remembered being an adult cat before, but it felt as if it were a dream he had. As a result of being born from the daughter of a youth goddess, he aged slower than normal people. He seemed to age a month for every year of life, meaning he remained an infant for a very long time. He nor Sybil seemed to mind. They were both bonded as mother and child, and she never aged a day beyond when she gave birth, meaning they could both spend the rest of their lives together forever.

The End