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Shampoof!

By Horatio Husky

Commissioned by Babystar

Cover art by Babystar

A mess of paperwork was strewn across the kitchen table. Coupled with several empty mugs of coffee and pens with suspiciously chewed up caps created an image of intellectual chaos across Star's workstation.

The lynx had her tongue stuck out of her mouth as she worked away at the paperwork in front of her, the lines underneath her eyes slowly turning into bags as the wee hours of the morning turned by.

Why do I always wait until the last minute on this kind of stuff? I seriously need to get better at deadline management... When will you learn, Star?

As she silently chided herself, she flipped over to the last page of work she had to do. She sighed heavily, feeling her insides churn as her caffeine-fueled concentration began to eb.

While she continually reread the last sentence on the document to make sure she understood correctly, she reached over to one of the mugs of coffee that stood nearby.

Idly sipping, she scribbled something down on a notepad, heaving a sigh of relief as she signed the final document.

"There we go, finally I can head off to bed..."

She stood up and stretched, the dog tags hanging from her neck jiggling as she ruffled her dyed hair with a paw.

"And now, it's time for a relaxing shower, and then off to bed."

Dragging her feet as she went, she padded over to her bathroom and turned on the hot stream of water.

She stripped, her military discipline showing as she was able to undress herself and clamber under the shower in just a few seconds.

As the steam began to roll out from the top of the shower, Star hummed idly to herself, beginning to lather her paws as she took her time in getting her fur nice and soapy.

Stepping forward back under the stream again, she had to hold herself back from letting out a moan of relief as she felt the hot water melt both her stress and the soap suds away.

God, nothing could beat this... I feel so completely relaxed right now, not a care in the world after all that paperwork is done... I really need to stick it to Marellis one of these days for making me take my work home... Blue bastard...

As she got out from under the shower and began to towel herself off, she sniffed the air and was suddenly alert.

The familiar scent of baby powder met her nostrils, surprising her as she had not used any talcum product at all during her fur cleaning routine.

She frowned, pulled back the shower curtain and reached inside to take a look at the bottle of shampoo she had used.

"Mother's Tongue: All-Purpose Feline Shampoo" stared back at her as she opened the cap and sniffed the opening of the bottle suspiciously.

To her surprise, the soap that normally smelled like fresh lavender now gave off the scent of baby powder.

Unscrewing the bottle cap, she opened it and looked inside, tipping it up carefully to the light to see better but as to not spill out the bottle's contents.

To the best of her ability to discern, she saw the inside was just filled with the white shampoo. But as she peered the smell of baby powder only got more intense.

Huh... This is kind of weird...

She glanced down at her phone as it sent the sixth reminder that day that it was past her bedtime.

Glancing at the time, she shrugged and shook her head.

Maybe I've just been up too long... imagining things... I should head to bed.

Setting down the bottle of shampoo, she picked up her clothes and padded over to her bedroom where a very sleepy Martin was curled underneath the covers.

His mat of hair was looking particularly disheveled as his breath came in slow intakes, causing Star to smile at just how adorable he looked asleep.

She slipped into her pajamas, lying down on the bed and expertly lifting up the blanket and cuddling up close to Martin.

"Cat..."

Said the panther affectionately, blearily opening his eyes and giving Star a sleepy grin.

"Go back to bed, you."

Star replied, as she set her phone alarm and put it to charge on the nightstand.

"Nighty night..."

He replied blearily, as Star allowed herself to close her eyes and fall into a deep sleep as well. The last thing she heard was Martin's satisfied sigh, as he cuddled up close to her back.

~ ~ ~

The sun shining through the window on Star's face was too bright, and she felt herself growing slowly irritated at the bright light as the late night's lack of sleep caught up with her.

She moaned, raising up a hand and rubbing her eyes as she turned over to try and get away from the light.

As she did so, something cold, wet and clammy clung to her legs.

Star's eyes shot open.

She looked down, expecting to see her blanket and mattress cover soaked with blood as she opened her mouth to curse loudly, forgetting to put in a tampon the previous night.

As she looked down, she saw with surprise that there was no red to be seen, only a small puddle that had formed on the front of her pajamas.

Which were now about four times too big for her to wear.

"Wha...? Wha..."

Star looked down at herself, suddenly feeling wide awake as the sight of an unfamiliar body filled her vision.

She was tiny, the same size as she had been when she had just turned two years old and had fully mastered running through the halls and causing no end of havoc for her family.

She lay there, completely naked in her now oversized pajamas in a puddle of her own accident as she looked around in confusion.

How did this happen? Since when do you go to sleep and wake up with the body of a kitten in the terrible twos? What the FUCK?!

She sniffled, the confusion and anger turning into an emotion she realized she was not quite old enough to handle.

Martin groaned, turned over and asked in his sleepy voice without opening his eyes.

"Everything okay, sugar?"

Star looked at him in disbelief, before leaning forward and smacking her paw clumsily against his mouth.

"Oomf! Star what the-"

Martin opened his eyes, staring unfocused for several seconds until they opened wide.

"What the-... Star? Is that you?"

The kitten nodded, rubbing one of her eyes with her paw as a frown formed on her face.

"Yeah..."

Suddenly Martin began to laugh, a boisterous chuckle coming from his chest as he rolled over into his other side, clutching at his stomach as the myrth rolled forth from his tongue.

"Not funny!"

Star exclaimed, crossing her arms and frowning as ferocious as a toddler could as Martin continued to laugh.

"Looks like your dream came true kiddo! I don't know how this happened, but you actually are a baby now!"

A minute later, Martin managed to contain himself. Getting up, he lifted Star up out of bed and whirled her around.

The feeling of her body sailing free in the air was exhilarating, and before she could help herself, the lynx found herself giggling in his arms.

"Well, this is kind of the opportunity you've been looking for, isn't it? The chance to actually become my little baby girl?"

Star felt her cheeks redden as she thought about what Martin had said. As inconvenient as this was, she did find it incredibly exhilarating. The feeling of her small limbs as well as the genuine embarrassment of having an accident during the night had given her a feeling of being little she had never truly felt before.

"I guess... I mean... I don't know how this..."

"Shush honey, Daddy's got you now."

Martin moved her close to his chest, and immediately Star felt safe. It was as if a switch was turned on in her head. One moment she was scared and uncertain and the next moment everything was fine in the world as she listened to Martin's heartbeat close to her sensitive, pointy ears.

"I think this is the perfect chance to try some little stuff for realsies, here, let's get your little cute butt into some diapers. I should have some left over from when my little cousins were visiting."

Martin strode out of the bedroom and towards the bathroom, Star feeling the mixture of emotions in her stomach turning over as she found herself feeling excited at the prospect of being bunding into a dry diaper.

No Star! You're not actually a baby, you're a grown woman! You've been shrunk you've got to-

Her inner musings were cut short as Martin reached down underneath the kitchen sink and withdrew a large package of princess pink diapers.

"Perfect, these should be just in your size. If I recall correctly, my cousin was around three, and you look to be just a little bit younger than that."

Padding back into the bedroom, Martin set her down on her back and ripped open the package of diapers.

The familiar scent of baby powder once again filled Star's nostrils, and she found the scent to be oddly calming.

"There we go sweetie, now lift up your bum for me so we can get you cleaned up."

Taking out a package of wipes, Martin took his time carefully cleaning Star up before lifting an unfolded diaper underneath her.

Star tried to protest, but Martin only clucked his tongue and reached over by Star's bed stand.

Opening the drawer he took out a pacifier, which he popped into Star's open mouth silencing her protests quite suddenly.

Instinctively, she began to eagerly suckle on the pacifier, the feeling of having something to fixate her mouth on calming her down enough for Martin to pull up the front of the diaper and place the tapes onto the landing zone.

"There we are, that's one dry baby girl lynx. You were an extra good girl too while Daddy changed you."

Star crossed her arms, looking up with a frown at Martin as she continued to suckle on her pacifier while barely noticing.

"Oh don't you look cute looking all grumpy like that, I think Daddy Martin needs to cheer his little girl up with some tummy raspberries!"

Before Star could do anything to stop him, Martin descended onto her tummy blowing as hard as he could.

The pacifier fell out of her mouth as she began to laugh uncontrollably, kicking her legs in the air as she was unable to get away from him.

Just as she felt like she was going to pee herself, she felt the front of her diaper beginning to grow warm.

Martin stopped, looking down at the spreading disappearance of the various stars on her diaper front as she continued to soak herself.

He looked up, arching an eyebrow as Star felt her cheeks blush.

"I just changed you... You really are a little helpless one, aren't you?"

Star was unable to respond, as she found herself being scooped up by Martin and carried over to the kitchen.

"Well, you'll just have to sit tight and be soggy for a little while longer because I'm hungry. Let's fix you up some breakfast!"

Star barely got the chance to protest when her tummy rumbled, and she looked down at it comically.

I could go for a bite... Having only coffee and granola bars for food yesterday isn't too sustainable...

Before she could stop herself, she bounced happily up and down on the bed and exclaimed.

"Oh oh! I want eggs! I want eggs!'

Martin grinned broadly, reaching forward and ruffling her gently between the ears as he responded.

"Sure you can kiddo, let's get something in that tummy so it can go straight to the backseat of your diapers."

Blushing, Star allowed herself to be picked up and carried over to the kitchen.

As she was carried, Star looked down at herself and allowed herself a small smile.

Maybe I can enjoy this... Just for a little bit. After all, what's the harm with being little every once in a while?