Chapter VIII: Fast food
"Come on, little one, it's good for you," Jennifer instigated. "But it tastes bad!" the wolf exclaimed. "If you finish this one like a good puppy, I'll give you something yummy for dessert, deal?" Aran sighed. "I suppose I don't have a choice?" "In...
Chapter VII: Stairway to highchair
"Are you hungry, little one?" Jennifer asked as she led the wolf out of the bathroom. "It's been a while since I last ate, I think," Aran replied, but he was distracted by his surroundings. The hallway was fairly spacious, with five doors and a...
Chapter XIX: The first take
Jennifer made quick work of changing her charge. She then announced that it was time for dinner. Back in a fresh diaper, Aran braced himself to be put in the highchair. Fortunately, the antidote was doing its job and it did not even hurt when the...
Chapter XXIII: White darkness
Aran still had not said a word since his bath. His caregiver decided that some quiet time might do him good and brought him to the playroom. She rummaged through one of the toy boxes and produced the sketchbook and the canister of colored chalk,...
Chapter XXIV: 'Where do they all come from?'
Both handles of the clock in the living room were pointing upwards, at the 'twelve'. The wolf had no idea about this, until Jennifer came to collect him from the playroom. Upon entering the living room, peering into the kitchen, the wolf noticed a...
Chapter XVIII: Story of an image
Rummaging through the toy box, Aran eventually found a sketchbook and a tin of thick colored chalk. The sketchbook had obviously been used, as it showed clear signs of the first few pages being torn out. The wolf laid down on the floor, flat on his...
Soul Mate Charm: Loved
**\*\*\*\*\*** **Disclaimer** This story contains fictional acts of a homosexual nature and acts between biologically related individuals. If you are not legally able to do read this please avert your eyes in the opposite direction and clear your...
Chapter XXXIV: And last
"But what about me?" Aran wondered aloud. "You said that a couple of your co-workers had their doubts when you accepted me as a charge." "I really wanted to be your caregiver, because you're essentially a runaway." "Like your son?" the wolf...
Chapter XXXIII: Give me a sign
Monday. Two weeks had passed since Gina's return from the sleepover. During these days, the vixen had been a role model to Aran, helping Jennifer to teach him how to behave like a good puppy. The wolf had shown some early progress, along with...
Chapter XXXII: 'For the grace of all that is good and sacred'
The next evening, Aran was sleeping peacefully. His day had been filled with playing games with Gina, telling each other jokes, and even playing in the sandpit. Of course, the wolf told himself that he was too big for the latter, but he thought of it...
Chapter XXXI: 'I am the monster in your head'
Puppy bedtime came sooner than Aran appreciated, as it had on every day of his treatment so far. The wolf did not know whether it was because of the time, and because he found it difficult to fall asleep, or that it was simply one of those times at...
Chapter XXIX: Rise above this doubt
Aran felt a lot better in his clean diaper. There was still no way to escape having to wear one, but it beat the mess he had made. When Jennifer took him upstairs, to the bathroom, the wolf expected that she was going to bathe him again. However, the...