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Renoke jumped to the sudden alert sound. The toddler show he'd been sucked into watching was nearing its end when it happened, a notification emitting from Kyrogan's system menu. The older dragon set aside the nearly empty bottle of milk to check it out.

"Ah, it appears your big brother is requesting a transfer to visit you," he informed after reading through some information, then looking to Renoke for any objection.

The smaller scalie just stared back blankly for several moments. Older brother? He didn't have an older- Oh! Kyro must've seen Korota's dependency level and made an assumption!

Before the little dragon could shake his head, Kyrogan had already looked back to his screen, tapping the accept button. "What a thoughtful brother you have, wanting to come see how you're doing."

Of course, Kyrogan had mistook curiosity for concern. Korota had seen his actually older brother's location currently displaying that he was at a youth care residence. That was strange to the five-year-old. His brother was like an adult, right? He had to find out what he was doing there!

Renoke stared at the accepted confirmation, worry filling his thoughts. How would his little brother react to seeing him like this? Would he even be recognized? The time for thought was short, as the Transmat for general use in the living room activated, projecting the matter that would form Korota between the couch and television.

Kyrogan took initiative as the newest dragon on the scene took form, this one also mostly black, but instead of green scalene triangles scattered about his body, like Renoke, he instead had faded red stripes that were at their widest in the middle and tapered to points on either side. He was wearing a simple white t-shirt and black gym shorts. "Hey there! Kor-oat-uh, is it?"

Korota nodded, first looking at the scene in front of him, which contained what he decided was a caregiver holding a toddler being looked after. Then, he looked around the room for his brother, who was nowhere to be found.

"I'm Kyrogan, but what else can he call me?" The purple dragon had directed his attention to Renoke, smiling down to the smallest dragon present and forcing him to help with the introduction.

"Keewo..." the nervous Renoke responded in a low volume just audible enough to be heard as he observed Korota's obvious display of looking for him.

"Yep, Kyro!" Kyrogan subtly corrected for Renoke's lisp and patted him on the head for remembering.

"Where's my brother?" Korota asked, centering his attention back on the scene in front of him.

The purple dragon looked a bit confused. "Isn't this him? This little guy here is Renoke, right?"

Renoke looked away, hiding half his muzzle into Kyrogan's chest. He couldn't quickly think of anything to do to get himself out of this!

Korota returned the look of confusion, but began to approach, examining the black hatchling who looked even younger than him, and who also seemed to be the source of the smell of one needing a change! It was harder to notice with the sleeper covering most of his body, but now that he was right up on the toddler, he could definitely begin seeing the resemblance.

Just to be sure, he reached out and pulled back the collar of the blue sleeper to peer down inside. Yep, there it was, a little dull green triangle on Renoke's right shoulder! But how was this possible?

"It *is* him! But he's s'posed ta be older den me! Lots older!" Korota exclaimed with a surprised expression.

"Older than you?" Kyrogan was understandably skeptical, but he looked between the two smaller dragons. The one sitting in his lap was blushing up a storm against his chest.

"Yeah, why's he small?" Korota asked, examining his brother extremely closely now, to the older dragon's embarrassed dismay.

"Good question, I suppose... Is this true, Renoke? How old are you supposed to be?"

The diapered dragon remained silent for a while, his mind a jumbled mess of lame excuses until it became evident he wasn't going to be able to come up with anything that his brother wouldn't just be able to object to. "Eight... teen..." he mumbled.

"Eighteen? As in, you're an adult?"

Renoke could only nod to the question.

Kyrogan wasn't sure how to respond for a while. He actually wasn't even fully sure he wasn't being pranked or something right now! "Then why are you here like this?"

Renoke took a deep breath and slowly let it out before beginning to explain his situation. Kyrogan needed him to repeat several things in a different way because of his babyish lisp and tendency to oversimplify complex concepts with his slower mind trying to communicate at an adult level, but he was able to understand enough by the end to realize why the little teen had been hiding everything from him. Korota was mostly just amused, clearly enjoying seeing his brother in such a state.

"So... what I *should* be saying is that I'm going to have to inform an admin about this, but..." Kyrogan stared down at the hatchling-sized teenager in his lap, the smelly dragon hiding his muzzle again with flattened ears. "You *were* really well-behaved, and I don't think I've ever bonded with a little one so easily. It's been a comparatively pleasant experience taking care of you so far, and... Well, if I had to be paid for such an easy job again, I'd have no complaints."

Renoke looked up to a smirking purple dragon who was making his intentions subtly known!

"Once a week, at least?"

The little dragon blushed even harder at the very swift loss of said subtlety! "I- I, uh... guess..."

"An' I wanna feed him!" Korota suddenly busted out, giggling after!

"Sure. You can finish feeding him this." Kyrogan handed the baby bottle over without hesitation. There wasn't much left in it, but there'd be plenty more opportunities for these two to bond with their reversed roles in this world, as long as Renoke would prefer this to being reported! Though, Kyrogan likely didn't have the heart to actually do that, not after all the cuteness that had been displayed.

Renoke shut his eyes in embarrassment as his younger brother got to hold his bottle to his muzzle for him, but now under the promise that he wouldn't be turned in to an administrator for what he did, he supposed this wasn't the worst outcome that could've come to him this day. He allowed the nipple to enter his maw and began nursing once more, finishing the bottle off as Korota and Kyrogan began awwing and making comments about how cute a hatchling he was at his expense!

...

"So, he really even pooped himself, Kyro?" Korota eventually asked as the bottle had emptied, allowing him to slip it free and put it on the little coffee table next to the couch as Renoke refreshed his blush and went back to stuffing his snout into the chest he was getting quite familiar with!

"I believe it was an accident, due to the changes, but yes. That smell does in fact mean little Renoke here is in need of a change," Kyrogan answered, finally standing up with the aforementioned dragon to do so.

Renoke found himself leaned into the the purple-scaled adult's shoulder with his back being pat between the wings. He didn't even expect the milky burp rumbling up his throat and out of his maw before it came, his brother getting more giggles out of that while following behind Kyrogan's walk toward the nursery!

"Nuh fowwow! I mean... Dun fol-low," Renoke squealed, correcting himself for clarity afterward. He obviously didn't want his little brother to get to watch him getting his messy diaper changed.

"But I wanna-"

"Just wait on the couch for us," Kyrogan interrupted Korota's protest. "Your brother might deserve this little mishap for messing with things he shouldn't have, but getting stared at by his brother while he gets his stinky butt cleaned is just a little too far."

"Aww!" Korota whined, but he understood well enough to back off, returning to the couch. He'd get to baby his brother once a week, from what he understood, anyway!

"Fanks, Keewo..." Renoke mumbled. He wasn't completely happy about how descriptive Kyrogan was about the event that was about to transpire, but at least he let him keep some iota of modesty in front of his little brother.

"Don't worry about it. I'm going to enjoy babying my new little teenage hatchy, but I also don't want to make you *too* uncomfortable," Kyrogan teased, his big paw giving a playful squeeze to the mushy rump resting its weight there as he carried Renoke through the doorway to lay him down onto a changing table!

The smaller dragon drew his wings from behind his back to hide his face the entire time, of course, while Kyrogan undressed him and ripped at the tapes of that soiled diaper clinging to his scales. His mind wandered to think of something to distract himself from his situation as he soon felt the cool wetness of baby wipes being rubbed along his rump.

"S- so... Can you help me get home?" Renoke spoke slowly and clearly, not giving his mind the excuse to make him sound anymore like a toddler than his pitch already did.

"I have the authority to send you back, yes. Is your desire to leave right now? Well, maybe that's a dumb question. Heh..."

Renoke moved his wings slightly out of the way for visibility and nodded, feeling more heat reach his snout each time the purple dragon had to introduce a fresh wipe to his dirty scales while he lied there letting it happen.

"I suppose you have been through a lot today, seeing how this was all unexpected... I'll give you a break, then. I'll send you back when I'm done here, and, hey... I didn't mean for it to feel like I was blackmailing you earlier. I suppose you don't have to come back if you really don't want to, but I'd appreciate a friendly visit sometime. Maybe, instead of being the one on the changing table next time, you'd even be interested in a job helping me with the actual kiddos?" Kyrogan suggested. "You do have fresh first-hand experience, after all," he joked!

Renoke lightly squirmed. "I- I, uh..." A gentle rub on his belly quieted him down before he felt his lower half being lifted for a fresh diaper to be exchanged underneath his weight. He'd successfully distracted himself from most of Kyrogan's admittedly quick cleaning process.

"Think about it when you've cleared your head for a while at home." Out of muscle memory, the purple dragon had already started powdering Renoke's entire diaper area. For a scalie, it was mostly for that freshly changed smell to override any lingering scent, rather than actually being necessary for any diaper rash on the scales.

"Okay..." Renoke agreed, just letting Kyrogan tape the clean diaper to him despite knowing he was just going to be in his normal clothing again when he returned home right after this. He couldn't place his scaly paw on it, but there was something just... extremely calming about the whole thing, so he couldn't be bothered to protest against the change being fully completed!

With a freshly changed teenage hatchling on his watch, the caregiver suddenly called his system menu up, prodding a few buttons, to which Renoke showed curiosity to until he heard the familiar chime of a friend request on his end, the larger dragon just giving him a grin.

"Uh, I- I can't..." The black scalie stammered, hesitating until Kyrogan's grin faded. "I mean, I can't wead wi- read stuff right now..." he admitted, shyly looking away.

Kyrogan's grin returned. "Ah, cute. Just like a proper little hatchling~ I'm sure you'll remember to get to it when you're home."

After redressing and carrying Renoke back to the living room, Kyrogan explained to Korota that he was letting his brother head back home for today, to which the younger dragon lightly protested to, citing that his brother needed more babying! Kyrogan had only chuckled and then turned his attention to the ceiling-mounted Transmod as he summoned his system menu again, setting up the process to send Renoke back.

Seeing an opportunity for a race, of course, Korota rushed through his menu and activated the Transmod for himself first, sticking his tongue out before being hit by the beam.

"Hope to see you again, soon," Kyrogan said, easing Renoke down to his padded rump and taking a step away. The little dragon only had time to blush and fidget with his tail as he tried to think of a response before the transference was underway.

Renoke blinked several times at his monitor before taking a quick look down at himself after rematerializing into his room. He was definitely back to normal, size, clothing, and all. The lack of padding supporting the weight on his rear was oddly a thing he noticed that felt... off. Did he really get used to being in a diaper so easily?

Beginning to browse to the Transmod application, he recalled Kyrogan's friend request. Now that he could think and read properly, he easily navigated to it, thinking over his decision. He couldn't help but remember the soothing nature of the purple dragon who had taken care of him, and how relaxed and safe he felt as a result. The kindness he showed even after knowing the truth was actually astonishing, now that he gave it more thought.

Renoke hovered the mouse cursor over the accept button, clicking it, then navigated to his personal profile, the page with his altered stats prominently displayed. Now that he could understand all the numbers again, he once more found himself with a blush, seeing just how much lower they were than what he normally had. He pushed the mouse towards the 'update with new scan' button to fix them, but hesitated at the last moment.

The memory of being fed in the highchair and how much he ended up enjoying the experience flashed in his mind, followed by being held comfortingly against Kyrogan's much larger body while he just got to watch a kiddie show and nurse on a bottle. The sensation of just how good he felt it in the moment returned to him now, even while conscious of the reason why. His mind was reduced so far into simplicity at the time that it made sense he'd enjoy such babyish treatment. So, now, with his full reasoning skills, why couldn't he shake off the feeling of longing for the experience?

Kyrogan's affection towards him hadn't stopped even when he knew the truth. He'd even still changed him like any other hatchling who wouldn't have been able to do it for themselves. There was a special bond there, Renoke realized. He'd begun to really like the older scalie, and that feeling was clearly reciprocated. Kyrogan wasn't just trying to get him to come back to be an easy money making opportunity. He genuinely seemed to enjoy his company, rather than it just being another job.

Then there was the whole diaper thing. He still couldn't believe that, even now, he didn't feel so bad about having had legitimate accidents in his pants anymore. Even more unbelievably, he realized he would've not terribly minded accepting the purple dragon's hints at just letting himself go in the diaper on purpose while he was there! Kyrogan had some sort of exceptionally soothing presence about him, for sure. There was something there in his personality that just made Renoke feel as though he could trust this dragon to any end, and it somehow did away with his feeling of shame over even the most infantile acts he committed in that home, as though they were all okay and expected.

After several moments of deep thought, Renoke found himself moving the pointer on his altered profile over to 'Save as.'