Before reading this story, take a seat or lie down. Be in a comfortable position. Relax your muscles, starting from feet all the way to the head. Now, try to visualize everything that you will read in this story. It is about you, but not your human self. You feel as if your body is growing fuzzy and that your body shape is changing. Something is growing right above your tush, like a tail. Your hands and feet become paws. The fur growing on your body is a bright orange, but white on some spots. You can still stand. You have become an anthropomorphic fox.
	Someone enters your room. It’s an anthropomorphic bear. He is pretty fat, very cuddly-looking. Although you are an adult, your size pales compared to his. You feel vulnerable and weak. But the big bear just picks you up and gives you one big hug. He is here to protect you and to make you feel comfortable and loved.
	He lies you on the bed and proceeds to pull a bag from under the bed. He takes a diaper from the bag and slides it under your body. He tapes the diaper on you, closing it. After that, he rolls you and tapes the diaper on the back, as the diaper needs to be taped there as well due to the tail. Finally, he pulls you into another hug, patting your diaper lovingly on the butt, making it crinkle loud and nicely. Sometimes, he gets a little devious and kneads your diaper butt. You can tell that there’s some restraint in him.
	He sits on the bed again and grabs a diaper for himself, opening it on the bed, sitting on it and then taping it up. His diaper is bigger and very thick. He sits in front of you, spread-legged, then pulls you, só that you end up coming on contact with his belly and his diaper. Your diapers crinkle together. He rubs your back while pressing you on his diaper, being a little devious again, but he stops after a while. He picks you up and goes with you to the kitchen.
	Once there, he puts you on a baby chair, grabbing a big baby bottle, seemingly as big as you are. Inside is a thick milk-based formula. The bottle’s teat is só big that it is a little difficult to put it in your muzzle. Once you begin sucking on it, you feel relaxed. The bottle is só warm, you feel like sucking on a motherly breast. The liquid tastes very good and you want more and more of it. As you drink, you feel your belly growing, becoming distended with the amount of liquid that is flowing in. Soon enough, it’s pressing on the chair’s tray. The bear sees it and removes the tray, giving your tummy room to expand.
	When the bottle is halfway done, it becomes light enough for you to hold, só the bear stops holding the bottle. You hold the bottle with both paws, sucking on it happily, as your body relaxes more and feel more at an ease. There’s only you and that lovely bottle. Your belly continues to grow and nature begins to call: it’s time for a potty break. The bear warns you to only leave the dinner table once you are done drinking the milk. You nod and resume. There’s still half of the bottle to go and you feel more relaxed the more you drink. One quarter, your eyelids become heavy and want to close. One eighth, you feel your body relaxing further. Finally, when you are done, you are immobile, not just because of the relaxation you feel, but also because your belly has become só huge with the liquid, that you can no longer move.
	The bear picks you up, with some difficulty and puts you on bed, só you can digest everything you drank, but you still need your potty break. The bear puts his big paw on your diapered crotch and presses it. He gives you permission to pee in it. You start releasing, feeling só happy, but still lazy and tired. The diaper begins to grow warm and wet, filling with the urine. You drank só much that your bladder is hurting for relief. The diaper continues to grow, even past the point it would be expected to leak. Soon enough, your body is being lifted by the growing diaper. Your diaper has grown one foot, the diaper is feeling wonderfully warm and wet. Your diaper has grown two feet, it’s pressing on the bear’s body, who can’t help, but squish your diaper a little with one paw. Your diaper has grown three feet, your little paws can no longer touch the bed and you lost contact with it. Your diaper has grown four feet, you are not at face level with the sitting bear. Your diaper has grown five feet, you hear the bed creaking under the weight of your urine. Your diaper has grown six feet and you are now taller than the bear who is caring for you. Your diaper has grown seven feet and is becoming tight against your private parts and butt, feeling somewhat uncomfortable, but só wet and warm that it still feels really good. Your diaper has grown eight feet. You feel your head about to reach the ceiling. Your diaper has grown nine feet, you start to feel pressed by the ceiling against your diaper and the smell is actually very nice and familiar. Finally, when your diaper has grown ten feet, it’s pressing on the walls and the ceiling, sandwiching you between it and the ceiling.
	The bed breaks under your diaper and threatens to pop. Every movement you do causes the diaper to squish menacingly, warning you that it is at it’s limit. You can feel the bear massaging your diaper, but it’s só low that you can not see it. You revel in the tight feeling around your body, só warm and só musky. You just had a baby bottle and now has wet your diaper. You truly feel like a baby, even if a baby fox.
	After what seems to be thirty minutes, the diaper starts to cool down. The bear then decides that it’s time for a diaper change. However, he can not reach the tapes. He has no choice, but to pop the diaper. He goes to the bathroom, plugs a hose on the faucet and sticks it inside your diaper. Then, the water is started. However, the water is not making the diaper inflate, but you. For some reason, your body is filling with cold water.
	As your body grows rounder, you feel not just your belly inflating: your legs, your arms and your cheeks are growing as well. The tightening feeling inside your body causes a wonderful pressure on your every nerve. You wish that never ended. You start to hear ripping sounds, as the diaper and your body are fighting for room under the now tight bedroom. You also hear cracking, as your growth is applying pressure on the ceiling. You can see some dust falling on you.
	The growth of your body is causing your diaper area to tigthen further against that already wonderfully tight diaper. The disaster is imminent. Something will pop. Would it be you or the diaper? You are not sure, but you are still só relaxed and now overwhelmed with pleasure that you do not care about either thing. Your body continues to grow and that is all that matters.
	The diaper is under a lot of pressure, as is the ceiling and the walls, as your body is now as big as your diaper, but there’s no room for both. The once round diaper is now being distorted into an egg-like shape. The ripping sounds are louder now. It’s a matter of few seconds. Suddenly, the diaper explodes and, as soon as your body hit the ground, you also explode.
	However… you exploded like a balloon, in a bunch of confetti. And, amidst the confetti is you, alive, whole and well. The bear picks your naked self up and proceeds to wipe your private parts with a baby wipe. He powders your privates and your butt, then applies some baby oil. Finally, he tapes a new diaper on you. He warns you to tell him next time you need to pee that badly, só that the inflation does not happen again. You feel cared for and, indeed, even during such a dangerous situation, you have not suffered.
	He puts you in a cute, black onesie, with red buttons and details. He holds you and pets your back soothingly. He then goes to the fridge and grabs a pacifier from there. He plops it in your muzzle and you suck on it happily. He smiles and lies on the bed with you. He pats your now clean diaper butt, sniffing your fur. Whenever he gets too devious while interacting with your rump, he restrains himself not to take it any further. He just wants to make you feel happy and loved.
	Finally, you start to feel like you are about to fall asleep. You look up and see that a huge crak has appeared on the ceiling and you can see the stars. The bear proposed you to count them, só you can sleep. You start counting…
	1
	2
	3
	Your eyelids become heavy once more, wanting to close.
	4
	5
	6
	Your every muscle is relaxing and releasing all of it’s tension.
	7
	8
	9
	You fall asleep….