Published: October 31st 2020, 11:22:32 pm
"Come on, baby boy, let's go to the next house."
The big bear toddled forward as he was led by the hand. He could feel the diaper pressing against his tush, his little shorts and tiny t-shirt doing nothing to hide the bulk.
He felt Daddy's hand nudge him forward toward the door of the next house.
"Go on, baby Jeremy... don't be scared!" The teenage bull spoke in an enthusiastic voice to encourage the little one forward. "Daddy will be right here."
An elderly goose opened the door holding a bowl of fun size candy bars.
"Well, I'll be," she laughed, looking at the blushing 40 year-old bear in shorts and a t-shirt. "They get bigger and bigger every year! And what does your shirt say little boy?"
"Go on, sweetie, tell the nice lady," said Daddy.
Jeremy looked down, silent for a minute. Then, he looked back up and said in a low voice,
"It... it says... awwww-wooo. And... that's a werewolf above."
"Aww, well it's very cute." The woman wagged her finger. "But I don't like to see a pouty face on my trick or treaters. Now can I get a smile for the little boy? ... If I get a smile, you'll get two pieces of candy. Otherwise just one."
Jeremy wanted that candy, so he gave a shy smile.
"There's a good boy! There you go!"
As soon as he had the candy, Jeremy ran and hid behind his Daddy, peeking out at the old lady from behind him.
"He's a little shy," said the Bull, who looked to be in his late teens.
"It's fine. You keep him out of trouble. Good night you two."
"See?" said Daddy, as they walked off to the next house. "I don't see what you were so worried about."
"H-how come I gotta wear da costume? Dis was supposed to be yow costume!"
"I know, baby boy, but Daddy's too smart to fall for those tricks. That's why I put it on you!"
"B-but I don't wanna trick or treat lookin like a baby." said the bigger bear, pouting.
"Well, that's too bad, sweetheart. Because then you won't get all the yummy candy!"
"No, Daddy! I want the candy!"
"Okay, little one." said the bull, stifling laughter. "You can trick or treat. But only if you're good."
"What do I hafta do to be good, Daddy?"
"Give Daddy a kiss on the cheek, and tell me how much you love bein my baby boy."
Jeremy whined. "But I'm supposed to be the Daddy!"
"But you're so cute like this, little boy! I think I might just hafta keep you like this."
"Noooo." said the bear, balling his hands into fists and making a sad face.
Daddy could sense a tantrum coming.
"Don't cry baby boy. Look, I'll bet that old nursery has lots of good candy. So strange... I thought it was abandoned, but the lights are on, so let's check it out!"
The bear looked around. He didn't notice they had wandered past the houses of the neighborhood. But sure enough, they were in the parking lot of the old nursery - the one he went to when he was just a cub.
Daddy knocked on the door, then tested it.
"Huh. It's unlocked. Let's go in!"
"Daddy... I don't wanna go in...it's spooky!"
"Oh, silly boy. Come on, there's nothing spooky about a daycare. Look, let's ask the lady at the front desk."
A teenage bunny was chewing gum and flipping through a magazine. She looked up when they approached.
"Oh hey. Welcome to Happy cubs daycare. Hey, Little Jeremy."
"B...Buntanya?" asked Jeremy. He recognized this girl from when he used to go here, and this girl was the spitting image, but it wasn't possible.
"Of course, cutie! Who else would it be? And hi, there. You're new!" she added, turning to Daddy.
"Hi. Uh... Happy Halloween! My little guy and I are trick or treating and..."
"Oh, yes," replied the girl at the desk. "Why don't you two stay for our Halloween party? Sign in right here. Your little one can play with the others his own age, and you and me can hang out a bit too!"
Daddy looked and saw Jeremy's name was already on the sheet. He shrugged and signed. The name glowed orange for a second, then settled turning black again.
"Very good!" said the bunny, her eyes glowing red. Jeremy saw it, but Daddy was still looking down at the sheet.
"Daddy! Daddy!" said Jeremy, tugging at the bull's sleeve. "We hafta get outta here!"
"Don't be silly, little guy! We'll miss the party!"
They followed the bunny deeper into the nursery, where the noise of cubs running and playing filled the air.
"Gotta have a costume for the party!" said the bunny, holding up a diaper. Daddy just nodded, as if it made total sense, and laid himself on a big changing table against the wall. Where had the diaper come from? The bear was very nervous now as he watched his Daddy getting diapered up. The bull began to suck his thumb once that happened.
"Ohh, is somebody a cute little boy" asked the bunny. "Well, that's so sweet! You'll be a great addition to our daycare. And thank you for bringing Jeremy back, little guy. Some little ones get away and try to grow up, but they always come back sooner or later.
The bear tried to run away, but his diaper began to feel thicker and thicker as he ran, until he was forced to crawl away. He stopped when a pair of white furry legs blocked his way.
"Ah, ah, ah!" said the bunny. "Little boys can't leave the daycare unsupervised. Don't worry, we know how to make our fussy babies little again when they return. Come with Buntanya."
He was led to the changing table, where 'Daddy' was sitting there drooling and sucking his thumb. It's how he intended Daddy to end up, but he didn't plan to be wearing a diaper himself. Buntanya handed the bull off to a young feline caretaker, who sat him down in a big playpen and handed a set of stacking rings. Jeremy was strapped down to the table and his shorts were pulled down. He now saw why his diaper felt thicker - it was completely soaked.
"That's right baby boy, you need your diapees. And we'll keep you safe and diapered here until your parents come to pick you up. Now it's time to meet Mr. Buzz Buzz and let those big boy thoughts drain into your diaper. All the way gone." He pulled against the restraints, determined to resist this treatment at all costs.
"Oh, somebody's a tough customer huh? Well, we'll see how long you last Mr. Bear. If you can last past midnight, you'll get out of here a grown-up again!"
He looked over and saw that the clock read 11:55. Five minutes! He could make it. He had to. But the moment the wand touched the front of his diaper, he was overwhelmed by pleasure.
"Hnng!!" he bit his lip, resisting the urge to let his eyes roll back into his head. He looked back at the clock. 1 minute had passed. He began to sweat.
Four minutes later, the clock struck midnight, and the daycare faded away leaving only moonlight and empty walls. The two furs were left on a bare concrete floor, one crying.
The bull stood up and shook off his daze.
"Whoah.. what the hell was that?"
He looked down at the little bear who had shrunk to actual toddler size.
"Oh dear... I was gonna take off your costume at the end of the night, but it looks like this might be a little more permanent than I thought."
As he carried the tiny bear away a pair of red eyes watched from the darkness. "You'll be back, little bull," a voice whispered. "See you next Halloween."