Chapter 13 Vowels of silence
An arrhythmic tapping on the wood of my crib brought me out of the void of unconsciousness. I opened my eyes to a world turned slightly pink from the light diffusing through my blanket , feeling my tail wag the cloth...
Babyfur, Cub, Diaper, Dystopia, School
A change of plans
Despite the early bedtime the alarm was ringing, and had been for sometime when I woke up the next morning. My head felt like a used discount drum and my vision didn't want to unblur.
The light scent of smoke filled the room,...
Babyfur, Diaper, Diapers, feminization, sissification
First Day of School
"Hey, new kid. Rise and shine"
The voice was that of a boy, attempting to affect a posh and cultured Imperial accent despite the high pitch. I raised my head up, the corner of the blanket dangling down over my snout and...
Babyfur, Diaper, Dystopia, School
Chapter 15: Farewells and Welcomes home
Smooth white alabaster hands effortlessly lifted me out of the pile, turning and rotating me just so to cause minimal disturbance to Edda, who was using me as a teddy bear, and Suzie who was holding onto...
Cub, Diaper, Diapers, Dystopia, regression
Everyone's two favorite subjects
With plates piled high with synthmeat and some mashed potatoes that seemed to be concealing some veggies we headed into the heart of any school: the cafeteria. It wasn't anything fancy, just a long hall with a...
Age Regression, Babyfur, Diaper, Diapers, Dystopia, School, Science Fiction
Gym Class
The gym was fortunately not hard to find. The Wolf knew the floor at least, and once up the steps a leads us to a long straight shot down the hall past the library where we could see kids running in and out of the locker room. A very...
Age Regression, Diaper, Diapers, Dystopia, Gym class
Chapter 20. Pride and Prejudice
Nice and gentle. Soft
"I know you were here first. But you don't have class in 5 minutes
I felt my legs moving around and tried to pick them up, only to be told
"We're done with that part hon. You did great"
I...
Babyfur, Diapers, PG, Regresssion, School
A rough day
Summer started to wane at the Sturmholdt Center. The loud ping of acorns bouncing on the roof woke me up mere minutes before the alarm was set to go off, but I still resented the stolen minutes of sleep anyway. For not the first time I...
Age Regression, Babyfur, Diaper, Diapers, Dystopia, Story
Chapter 11: Failure point
My teddy bear was talking to me.
"That's very good. Now, take a nice comfortable position. Maybe sit like a doggie?"
His voice was steady, calm, and reminded me oddly of Dr. Bernards, though the tone and timbre were off....
Babyfur, Diaper, regression
New Rules
I woke up with a chill down my spine. My mouth was empty and I was supposed to have a pacifier in it. Through the bars of the crib I could see it sitting on the floor, tantalizingly out of reach despite my best efforts to put a paw on it....
Age Regression, Babyfur, Diaper, Diapers, Dystopia
The buzzsaw bounced off of electrified wall picking up a glowing blue charge before spinning around the corner. It flipped sideways to go through the slitted wall before colliding with a scorpion bot in a shower of sparks and electrons. The scorpion...
Babyfur, Diaper, Diapers, Dystopia, Fox, School, Transgender, feminization