Published: May 20th 2022, 6:11:00 am
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I got a stiffy as soon as it happened. The front of my diaper went down and my little pee-pee went up, up, up. I whined and squirmed as my bits left the protection of the warm, wet, and squishy diaper. Daddy sighed and shook his head as he held the thick garment open.
"As much as I like the little guy being a little cutie and all, I think I'll have to give him back his faculties. He's too fussy like this." said Daddy.
"Oh, but he's so cute, Daddy!" said Laffy.
"Maffy? Do you agree?" asked Daddy.
"W-wellll... He is pretty cute like this," said Maffy, who was much more reluctant to disagree with his superior.
"Well... maybe we can leave him like this a little longer..."
Longer turned out to be quite some time. I was brought to dinner in my infantile state, and made a complete fool of myself, eating up all the attention from the many brothers in the great dining hall. I even spent some time in the Father's arms.
"My, my, my. My sons certainly do know how to pick their pets. I wouldn't mind having one of your kind for myself," mused the old one, and I caught murmurs of his whelping day drawing near. In my infantilized state, I hardly could make sense of the concept of a whelping day and what that meant, but even I knew that I should probably cry for Daddy before it was too late.
"Waa! Dada!!"
"Uh oh, looks like the little guy is fussy again? Does he need a diaper change?" asked the big bear-weasel.
"Oh, I think he just misses his Daddy," said Daddy sidling up to me and tickling my chin. "Isn't that right, little one?" I sniffled and nodded, making grabby hands for Daddy.
"Well, I suppose I'd better let him go, then. Your Daddy and brothers are treating you well," said the father, looking at me and the otters, and then to Daddy. "You are building a nice little family of your own, hmm? Well, be sure to bring the little ones around to play often. It's important to share, you know. After all, we don't all have little ones of our own..."
"Yes father," said Daddy, bowing his head. "Of course!"
Once we were out of the hall that night and out of earshot, Daddy said to the otters, "We have to get father a little one of his own soon. Otherwise, he might just take our little Spot for himself." He didn't sound particularly worried. In fact, he chuckled as he said it, but still the meaning was clear. At least to those of us with our full faculties.
"It's time to wake up, pup." Daddy passed his hand over my eyes, and I was suddenly myself again. And I remembered everything. I mean everything.
"Oh gods..." I whined, I can't believe I behaved like that...
"Oh, you were adorable," said Daddy, "Not that that's anything new." The two otters giggled as Daddy smirked down at me. I squirmed in his arms as he held me tightly to his chest. I knew it was because the Father had taken such a liking to me. It felt nice for Daddy to be a little possessive. Then I remembered something else.
"Daddy! I have to tell you something! I talked with Princess... be careful of Nyctos..."
"Oh really?" asked Daddy, smiling softly down at me. He wasn't even concerned.
"Yeah! He’s spy."
Daddy chuckled.
"Aww you’re adorable. You’re a very good boy trying to protect daddy but daddy already knows how to protect himself. He had it all under control sweetie, so no need to worr.y"
"I'm serious, Daddy! He turned all of Princess's kind into pets and... and... he was behind the equus downfall too..."
"Oh? You know about that too, do you? My goodness... what kinds of stories have those silly creatures been putting in your head, little one?"
"B-b-but Daddy," I said, sticking out my lower lip. "I don't want him to hurt you..."
Daddy stopped and smiled, lifting me up and rubbing noses with me.
"This little guy is too precious! Oh, baby. We have security systems within security systems here. We knew everything there was to know about Nyctos well before he stepped foot in our walls."
"R-really?" I asked, sniffling as I had worked myself up thinking of Daddy getting trussed up like those horses.
"Yes, really," said Daddy, smiling. "They may be adept at spying, but we're the security experts. That's why I know how to keep my little guy super secure in his cozy clothes and his comfy diapers!"
I blushed covering my face at this. Then, I peed my pamps.