Warning! The story contains Diaper use, Babyfur and Physical Regression of a bank robber. Enjoy! (Hehe you thought viewer advised, didn't ya? nothing raunchy here.) Criminal to Crinkles By, PoopyWolf Grand theft Croco It was a lovely day in the afternoon where citizens were enjoying summer time ice cream with their cubs, Walking their dogs, and begging for their lives on the floor at the bank- Wait, that doesn't sound right? Yeah all was not right at the bank currently being robbed by a mean green, toothy,scally and pretty chubby crocodile known only as no name Jake (how ironic) who unfortunately for the staff and bank goers was armed with a glock. “I’m not playing with you! Give me the money and hands up!” Demanded the gator and the koala working the register obliged hands fully where the gator could see him and began giving Jake bundles of cash from the safe behind him. When Jake had his loot he cackled maniacally and grinned “Hehehe. Later suckers! And I'll leave a tip!” He let one dollar out of the bag and let it float to the ground like the menace he was and as quickly as he came in he ran out the back with the stolen money. Once everyone was safe and didnt have a gun pointed at them the koala pressed the button immediately and sounded the alarm for the cops. The police department were no coach potatoes and immediately like an action movie cop cars sounded off approaching the district. “Crap its the cops.” Jake was not happy how fast they were getting to the bank as he could already hear them. “I better split through this shortcut to the get away car.” So Jake hauling his grand heist through a shady alley just off the bank was about to get home scot free but then a figure appeared too dressed in black to see clearly. Only thing he knew was clear was it wasnt the police because they didn't immediately demand for him to get on his knees and drop the money, but he didn't have time for this so he drew his gun. “Step aside stranger or I'll shoot! Noone catches no name Jake.” He challenged and that's when the figure spoke. “Oh but you're mistaken Jakey. I'm on your side. Besides I know that's just a scare that's not really loaded. I've been watching you long enough from the side lines to see in your eyes that it isn't. And lucky for you and the rest of society we won't have any more of that in just a minute.” The Mystery woman got closer and when she called his bluff the gator almost froze. She was right it really wasn't loaded it was just a scare. The sirens got louder. “I don't know what your game is and I don't care. Move it!” Without hesitation the croc attempted to storm past the mystery fox. He was never scared because he was too big and intimidating to take down with a fight especially with those sharp teeth one bite and it was gg. But when the shark ran past the shady figure he heard was a small puff like she blew something at him. He smelt something…strange. Sniff sniff “baby powder?” and just like that the gator grew very sleepy and dropped the bag of money. “Let's say I help you out, you mean bad croc in a way that's best for you. After all, I always Keep my word.” and just like that it was lights out for the croc that was the last thing he heard and the trampling sound of policemen storming the bank and shouting “Where's Jake!” and everything else for the croc faded to black. Mama fox for the croc Next thing Jake knew was he found himself awake but not in the alley instead in a soft warm heated…”Crib!” w-where am I!” His voice sounded…off more high pitched and literally everything looked bigger than it should have been for the croc leaving him more confused as to what was going on. His worries were soon answered by a pretty looking orange green eyed fox woman coming into the nursery esc looking room. “Oh you're finally awake, sleepy head! You slept so peacefully like a baby and I couldn't have been more pleased.” She smiled and Jake being talked to like this sent a glare her way. “What did you do to me! AND WHY AM I IN A DIAPER!” “Well take it as a chance of redemption and a little bit of Karma for robbing a bank. You should be thanking me actually had I not turned you into a toddler and taken you home with me you'd be in cuffs and in court by now so you're welcome.” The fox smiled much to Jake's annoyance as he shook the crib bars and snarled at her in absolute rage. “YOU BIT-” before he could say it a pacifier like magic poofed into his mouth outta thin air and he tried to remove it but to no avail, forced to suck on it. He crossed his arms and pouted being lifted up by the lady. He had to admit to himself the nuking on the paci didn't feel too unpleasent. “Oh no sir! you will not speak to me that way, and I can always change you back if prison makes a much better home for you?” “Grrrrrrrr. Hmph.” “That's my good boy!” I'd prefer mommy but you can call me Marisa and I’ll take care of you today and by the end of the day i'll change you back and give you a choice if you let me be your mommy just for even a little bit. Deal?” Jake thought about it and well. The diaper was comfy though he had no intentions on using it he dropped his attitude to unsuredness and nodded his head at the now gleeful Marisa. “Okay fine. But you better not be lying cause I'm not a baby! A-an anything to keep me outta trouble.” “Oh good! You’ll cooperate.” She poofed the pacifier away with a snap of her fingers and carried him like a baby over her shoulder patting his bottom much to the big chubby crocodile's embarrassment blushing a light red as his butt was patted and he felt the crinkly seat. “Lets get ya fed stinky butt you must be tired after what you did.” “Don't call me a stink butt…” “Hehe nope. That's your new nickname” “Sigh least im not gonna be a stink butt…” Little did he know he would soon as well as a wet,onesie and gassy butt Happy Ending With Stinky Karma For half the remainder of the day the crocodile was bottle fed like a baby much to his annoyance…well. For the first few minutes anyway when he got his back patted by Marisa and he let out a loud burp when he initially thought it was ridiculous. “Urrrrrppp!” “My excuse, you gassy boy. You were really thirsty after runnin away with all that money it seems.” He was sat down and spoon fed like a baby not too long after having his bottle of milk and every time he would turn his head and refuse to eat much to Marisas disapproval “You'll get a dollar if you eat your yummy nums for me.” His ears perked up and when there was money involved you'd bet he’d be willing to bargain as he opened up the hatch like a true baby and let Marisa! feed him like one. He had to admit it did feel nice and he even asked for seconds after rubbing his belly which felt…off. After lunch Jake was put into a playpen with nothing on but a diaper and pokemon t-shirt and had to resort to making his own entertainment out of race cars and toy blocks which started to amuse him after some time. Little did he know that even though Marisa left to do some more magic in making him clothing she was watching him through a crystal ball on the coffee table. Mere minutes later Jake felt a sharp pain go through his tummy and winced. It gurgled and didn't take rocket science to figure out that something was off with that purple mushy slop he was fed and the bottle and now the effects were gonna happen as he stood up and attempted to climb out the playpen to no avail so he called out. “Marisa! I gotta go potty!” No answer guuuurrrgle “Gooootta..hold it..mmmmff….” But no matter how hard the croc tried to fight it he found himself bent down in a squatting position against the playpen bars. He caved in begging his body not to do it but it wanted what it wanted and with a big push from his bowels he felt so much better after a loud wet Bllllrrrrrrrrrrrttttt almost instantly letting out a big sigh of relief while squatting and heavily catching his breath it was the best poop he'd ever taken but his relife moment was short lived by the realization of the awful smell and heavy feeling his diaper was now under and he began to sniffle while tightly hold thing crib bars. It was the one thing he didn't wanna do while he was like this and it happened and he did it so shamelessly like a baby. “Sniff sniff” He was about to cry but Marisa came in after witnessing it all from the crystal ball and went to sooth her baby picking up the teary eyed boy by the armpits and looking at him. “Aww don't cry. I know what'll cheer you up.” Jake was confused when Marisa put him over her shoulder. He had no idea how that smell didn't bother her with the seat being so close to her face from his angle and was set down at the bathtub and his large tail began to sway. He loved being in the water. “A nice fresh bubble bath for my stinky little man. And here you go.” Marisa hands jakey a dollar from her pocket having kept her word. “Now let's get ya all cleaned would ya like that?” She tickled him as he squirmed and his messy diaper bounced up and down from the weight of the leftovers of the slop. And he giggled, getting all giddy. He was starting to feel better. “Hehehe yush pwease!” Just like that Jake got a nice bubble bath by the end of the day and both him and Marisa played and splashed each other with water from the tub and he was having a ball. Even a bit bummed when it ended and he was put into a fresh clean green and white diaper with crocodiles on it and was given a warm onesie to put on him and over his diaper. All that done, all good things must come to an end as when the midnight hour struck Marisa used her magic to turn Jake back to normal almost instantaneously as he went back to normal size. Marisa gave him the choice to be returned home having no memories of today and of her or to stay a toddler forever under the watchful eye of her. Jake thought about it for a moment and had really enjoyed all today even the embassy diaper to an extent as it made him feel helpless but in a good way like someone would care for him when he had done the dirty deed and the bubble bath was the best part. He looked at Marisa and he gave her a big hug. He takes Marisas baby powder, sprinkles it onto his bottom, becomes a baby again and is welcomed by his new mommy’s big hug to his new home.