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Ryan was in the hobby shop playing his favorite card game when Andlat walked in. Ryan did not notice, He was so close to winning the weekly tournament, delving into his graveyard for his final assault! "Your deck of Fae has lost!" the nerdy wolf boasted as he ordered his creatures to attack, ending the match and winning the tournament. He beamed with pride! He strolled over to the counter cockily and claimed his reward, a Magic: The Gathering box set, which he immediately set about opening, the Khans of Tarkir calling his name.

Andlat, no stranger to Magic: the Gathering, smiled as he saw the wolf win the game. On another day, he might have struck up a conversation with the players, but for the moment, he was just glad to have an afternoon away from his domineering nanny. He shuddered as he thought of her, walking over to look at the singles to find a few cards for his Animar deck.

Ryan sighed, having found nothing, when he noticed the fox looking at the singles.

"Hey... Uh... Fox at the singles... do you want these... I have duplicates of all of them anyway." he offered, displaying the impressive array of powerful cards. Andlat quickly looked through them.

"Well, I already have three Duneblasts, but I suppose they might be useful." He smiled at the wolf, who was somewhat shorter than him. It was a nice change of pace, even if he idly wondered just how much younger the wolf was. "Thanks!"

Ryan smiled up at the fox, "No problem, I am Ryan by the way, and I am always open to a game!" He was used to being short, and it never really bothered him. He could tell Andlat's plight with height right off, and was sympathetic

"I left my deck at home, so if you'd be willing to go there." The fox said shyly. His nanny would probably be gone until suppertime, so he hoped that Ryan would be gone by then. He especially hoped that the wolf could not sense the anxiety in his voice.

Ryan smiled again, and nodded "Sure, I am free, my parents will be out of town for a while so I don't have to be home terribly early. Lead on!" he said, gesturing for the fox to lead on.

Andlat tried to quell his nerves as he led the way out of the game shop and down the sidewalk, walking alongside the wolf and wondering what to discuss.

Ryan was walking silently as he followed the fox "So what is your home life like... um... I have to stop calling you Fox of the Single Rares." he initiated, trying to break the film of ice that seemed to form between the two of them.

"Oh! Sorry, I'm Andlat." The fox said bashfully. "As for my home life, um... it's pretty normal." He lied carefully, hoping that there would be no reason for his new friend to see his bedroom or anything more than the main areas.

"So... better than mine... where I have a 57 room mansion and giant pool to myself for months on end... and no real friends otherwise." Ryan stated, seeming almost bitter at his new friends supposed normalcy, "my advice is to never let your parents get rich." Andlat's eyes widen.

"Is that really so bad?"

"My parents are never home... and people usually just like me because of my money, so... yeah... it is pretty bad." Ryan explained, "It is a really, really lonely life."

"Oh." Andlat said softly as they came to his block. His house was a modest-sized one, white with light blue trim. It looked positively normal, yet the fox was nervous about something.

"Are you okay Andlat? You seem a little on edge," Ryan said, sounding genuinely concerned for his new friend, "If you don't want me to go in I can wait out here and you can fetch your cards." Andlat quietly ensured that his nanny's car was not in the driveway.

"It's fine, come on in." Andlat led the way up onto the porch and in the front door.

Ryan smiles and follows Andlat in, saying, "Well Andlat... This is nice than the foyer in my house... mostly because it is not stark white or lit by military grade spotlights." The fox nodded and pointed to the nearby dining room table.

"We'll play there. I'm just going to run up to my room and grab my deck." The wolf nodded and sat at the table, facing away from the entrance, and started to shuffle his deck, careful to mix the lands in the way his cousin had shown him to years ago. Andlat disappeared upstairs for a few minutes, returning with his deck box.

Ryan cracked his knuckles, offering his deck for cutting "Ready for a tough match, because I don't go down easy," he taunted, seemingly overly bashful for a friendly match. Andlat quietly shuffled his Abzan deck. He had not played Standard in some time, but maintained a Standard legal deck, just in case.

"Who's going first?" Andlat asked as he offered his deck to be cut. Ryan accepted the deck and cut it with seemingly no care for which point he cut it at. "We roll to see who chooses who goes first, naturally," He said, pulling out his blue and gold life counter die, a D20. Andlat quickly rolled a 16. Ryan rolled a 15 and sighed.

"Okay buddy, who goes first?"

"You can." The fox said before drawing his opening hand. He smiled to himself as he noticed a good spread of lands. Ryan nodded and drew his seven cards. He mulliganed and drew six before playing a Swamp, immediately tapping it to play Typhoid Rats.

"Your turn Andlat." The fox nodded and drew a card to start his turn.

"Let's see." He muttered, surveying his hand. "Looks like I'll just play a Forest and say go." Ryan nodded and started his turn by untapping he then drew and played an island which he tapped along with the swamp and played a face down card.

"Two two morph, your turn." Even as he said this he felt a change in the atmosphere. The scent had changed and the fur on his neck crawled. Andlat looked over Ryan's side of the field before drawing his card for the turn, completely missing the sound of a car pulling up.

"Let's see... I'll play a Swamp and tap both to play Sylvan Caryatid." Andlat said. He looked up to pass the turn, but his jaw dropped as the front door opened and in bound a statuesque kangaroo, a big smile growing on her face as she set her eyes on the fox and wolf at the table.

"Emma! You're home!" She exclaimed energetically. Andlat was reduced to ineloquent stammers. Ryan looked at the Kangaroo, then at the stricken Andlat.

"Umm... should I leave?" He asked, almost afraid to even ask. He roses from the table and started to gather his cards, quickly packing, knowing a bad time when he saw one, "We can try again later." Mrs. Roo blocked Ryan's departure, but not in a malicious way.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to your new friend, Emma?" Andlat tried to speak, but all that emerged from his muzzle was a meek sort of whimper. At last, he found his voice again.

"Ryan has to get going." He said, trying to put on a brave face in front of his nanny. "He can't stay."

"Oh, nonsense! Any friend of my precious baby princess is a friend of mine!"

Ryan was almost heroic in his lack of laughter, "I'm sorry Miss, it is not a question of our friendship... more a question of whether I can... you see my parents are out of town, and I can't leave the house unlocked, and it is not like I have an app on my phone that can lock the house from here, so I should really-" he started. Ryan was interrupted by his mother's voice.

"Remember honey, I installed the app that controls the locks on our house, so if you spend the night somewhere don't forget to lock up using it." then the recording played a simple three note tone and cut out.

"Really." Ryan replied to the recording, frustrated.

"Sounds like the perfect chance for a sleepover!"Mrs. Roo smiled and clapped her paws. Andlat yelped.

"Ryan can't stay! He has to watch the house for his parents and" Mrs. Roo bounded over, Andlat's voice dying as she towered over him.

"Is that right, Emma? Don't you want your friend to sleep over?"

"It's okay Andl- I mean, Emma... I can stay over but just for one night... my parents should be home tomor-" Ryan started and was yet again interrupted by a three note tone.

"Don't forget, my little wolf cub," Ryans mother reminded on the automated recording, "Your father and I will be gone until Christmas, only 5 more months to go!" Ryan simply sat and put his head on the table.

"How fortunate for you." Mrs. Roo said. "You and Emma will have such fun!"

"My name is not Emma!" Andlat yelled. Quick as a flash, Mrs. Roo scooped him up.

"Someone's certainly a fussy vixen today. Does little Emma have a soggy diaper?" Mrs. Roo cooed and nuzzled the squirming fox's cheek.

Ryan was holding his straight face tight, not knowing about Mrs.Roo at all. "Maybe we should just listen to her, Andlat... seems like the best we can do." Andlat was too busy trying to escape from Mrs. Roo's clutches to listen to reason. The kangaroo smiled and maneuvered the fox around enough to pull his pants down, revealing his white briefs.

"You took off your diaper, Emma? Naughty little vixen!" Andlat blushed red as a beet as Mrs. Roo allowed his pants to fall to the floor, leaving him in just his underwear and t-shirt. Now Ryan was horrified, he was shuddering slightly.

"Um... Miss Kangaroo, I don't think Andlat needs diapers... he is a perfectly potty trained big todd," he defended his friend bravely. Perhaps too bravely. Mrs. Roo laughed.

"Your new friend plays your favorite game, Emma! Try to convince Nanny that her baby girl is a big boy!" Andlat fumed. Her response was to slip a pink pacifier into his muzzle. She turned her sights on Ryan. "How about you, sweetie? What did Emma say your name was? Rachael! How old are you, Rachael?"

"It's Ryan and I am fifteen!" The wolf replied defiantly, backing away slowly, now beginning to understand what it had been like when his great grandfather was being slowly chased by a tank in the war. Trapped, nowhere to run, nothing to save you.

"Fifteen?" Mrs. Roo said skeptically. "I can tell when little girls are fibbing, Rachael." She reached out and pulled the wolf close to her. "Let's take a look at your diaper." Down went Ryan's pants before he could do anything about it. Ryan's boxers were grey and didn't really match anything other than his fur, but even then they were off by a large number of shades. The kangaroo eyed them with a slight frown. "Those won't do at all! That's the sort of thing Emma's daddy wears, not a precious little princess like you!" She smiled and held out Andlat so Ryan could get a better look at his briefs. "See? Even when little girls pretend to be big boys, they should wear undies more like what Emma's got on."

"Umm... I haven't worn briefs since I was five... and I certainly don't need diapers. I am a fifteen year old male Canis Lupus, not some baby doll for you to dress up and critique!" Ryan said, becoming slightly aggressive due to his cornered, fearful state. Emboldened by his new friend's assertiveness, Andlat renewed his attempts to get free from Mrs. Roo's arms, spitting out the pacifier so that it tumbled to the floor.

"Yeah! Let us go!" He said, trying to calm the trembling of his voice. Ryan grinned, not realizing that their attempts were futile and probably accelerating the inevitable. Mrs. Roo smiled sweetly, her near-legendary gift of selective hearing kicking in again.

"You two can go back to playing once Nanny gets her two special charges properly dressed." She shifted Andlat slightly in her arms and grabbed Ryan's wrist. "Come now. Don't dilly-dally!" Ryan bared his pearly white teeth threateningly, his snarl rivalling that of his father from the one time he had heard his dad utter the sound, the bass tone within it shaking Andlat's bones. Mrs. Roo barely batted an eye, dragging the wolf along up the stairs toward what he did not know. Ryan's near heroic defiance did not stop, as he was used to being dragged around by the bullies at school. He was shocked to find that none of his tactics were working. He could not stop her, and barely managed to slow her.

The kindly kangaroo seemed to have the strength of a giant as she led him down the hall, stopping before a plain wooden door.

"This is Emma's bedroom. You'll just adore it, Rachael!" She said, opening the door with surprising skill, given that she held Ryan with one paw and Andlat in the other arm.

Ryan was shocked by the flash of pink as he was plunged into the girliest room he had ever seen! Barbie Princess items plastered every inch of the pink room, The white crib dominated the attention of the wolf as the white furniture seemed to glow. Ryan's eyes fell on the closet, brimming with the largest assortment of dresses he had ever seen. If Ryan was really the two year old girl Mrs. Roo thought he was she would be right. The room was a little girl's paradise, but to a grown boy, it was more of a prison.

Still holding Ryan's wrist, Mrs. Roo headed directly for the changing table, fully stocked with all the paraphernalia she would need to get both the fox and the wolf nicely padded. Ryan was getting desperate, he was looking for any way out, so finally he resorted to his last trick. He took a snap at Mrs. Roo only to miss and bite his tongue hard, yelping loudly directly after. Mrs. Roo looked down at him with genuine concern.

"Uh-oh! This is why little girls need pacifiers." Without hesitation, she popped a pretty butterfly pacifier into the teenage wolf's muzzle, holding her paw over it to prevent him from immediately spitting it out. Ryan tried to but naturally could not spit it out with her holding it in. He then loosed a second snarl. This one was weaker, sounding more fearful and defeated than aggressive. Mrs. Roo smiled and waited patiently for the natural suckling reflex to kick in. Ryan submitted to base instinct soon after the snarl, knowing compliance would be easier for now. Mrs. Roo smiled and led him to the side of the changing table. "Now then, Rachael. you be a good girl and stay right here by Nanny. Emma's going to show you that there's nothing to fear from a nice, dry diaper." Ryan's cheeks burned brightly with embarrassment as he realized that he was going to watch Andlat be diapered before he followed suit.

Setting the fox down on the plush surface of the changing table, Mrs. Roo made short work of stripping him naked, the fox blushing and covering his groin bashfully. Ryan was not watching, he was looking away, embarrassed and feeling as though it had been he that caused the whole situation.

Andlat knew better than to squirm, so he simply accepted his lot in life as Mrs. Roo efficiently slipped a thick diaper under his rump, playfully tickling his belly as she did so.

"A pretty diaper for the pretty vixen!" Mrs. Roo said in sing-song, liberally powdering his diaper area before taping it around his waist. "And the finishing touch, Emma's favorite plastic panties!" Andlat's face burned as she slipped a pair of pink rhumba panties up his slender legs and over his puffy diaper. Ryan blushed and looked away after a slight glance, silently praying that the nanny would not have diapers or panties in his size. "One down, one to go!" Mrs. Roo said, leaving Andlat on the table and scooping Ryan up to join him. Ryan yelped as she scooped him up, the pacifier falling away as he was caught off guard. Mrs. Roo wasted no time in returning it to the wolf's muzzle before stripping him down to his fur, tossing his clothes aside without a care. Ryan wrapped his tail around his crotch rapidly and was considerably less cooperative than Andlat, squirming around a lot due to his discomfort with the whole situation. Mrs. Roo frowned and gently moved the wolf's tail out of the way, only for Ryan to return it to in front of his wolfhood. She shrugged and held up a pink diaper. "It's the same as Emma's, but I'm sure it'll fit you, sweetheart." She said with a smile. "Look! It has faeries on it!"

"No, I don't like faeries... I like birds." Mrs. Roo smiled good-naturedly and simply ignored the wolf's protests, preparing the sweet smelling baby powder.

"Here comes a blizzard!" Mrs. Roo teased as she began to sprinkle it all over the wolf's front and rump. Andlat looked on shyly, wondering just how the wolf was able to put up with all this. After all, he was used to it. Did this mean that Ryan had also had some experience being sissied? Ryan, usually very tolerant, was feeling his patience thin. The 'blizzard' got in his nose, resulting in perhaps the most violent sneeze of the wolf's life. It was strong enough that it shot the pacifier out of his muzzle, bouncing it off the ceiling and hitting his poor wolfhood. Ryan simply whimpered and submitted, essentially ragdolling as he relaxed his limbs. Mrs. Roo returned the pacifier to his muzzle and took the opportunity to finish diapering him. "Let's see... " She said, looking through a few pairs of plastic panties. "Which do you like most, Rachael?" Each was girlier than the last, making it a difficult choice for the relatively masculine wolf.

Ryan whined and pointed to a blue pair she had set aside. To his dismay, he pointed at it just as a lilac pair with dense ruffles was laid on top of it. Mrs. Roo smiled with delight and set the others aside, holding up the lilac rhumba panties so that Ryan could better see his selection. Ryan looked on in horror at the pinnacle of femininity his mistiming had landed his thickly diapered tail in. Gathering them in her paws, the kangaroo slid them up Ryan's legs, more than prepared for the wolf to resist her efforts. Ryan did not, he had broken. His every attempt at resistance had simply made the situation worse, so he just laid there and watched the plastic panties cover the pink diaper in lilac and white, tears starting to flow down his cheeks.

"Two nice sweet little girls, all diapered as they should be." Mrs. Roo said. "Now, how about we get you two dressed so that you're more socially acceptable." Ryan shook his head weakly, but made no attempt at struggle.

Leaving the two embarrassed boys on the changing table, Mrs. Roo bounded over to the enormous walk-in closet, ideas of which dresses to pick already coming to mind for the nanny. Ryan shuddered at the thought, horrified at the prospect of wearing a dress and praying that when he did it would be restricted to this house. Quick as a wink, Mrs. Roo emerged from the closet, her arms full of lace and frills and all sorts of things that usually existed only in an unknown realm for boys. The wolf shuddered, the shade of lilac which matched that which he already wore was inseparable from the frilliest, girliest dress he had seen since his mother made him come to a christmas production of "The Nutcracker".

Andlat felt terrible that he had inadvertently brought this upon Ryan, the poor wolf looking miserable as Mrs. Roo held up a lilac dress that she clearly intended for him. It had five layers of frothy petticoats, one atop another and Andlat's practiced eye knew that there was little hope for Ryan's diaper to be covered by it. A large sash wrapped around the waist, just waiting to be tied in a bow once it was on the boy. The bubble sleeves ended in a line of bows that matched the sash to perfection.

"Sit up, Rachael!" Mrs. Roo said. Rather than waiting, she simply eased the wolf into the appropriate position and slipped the dress over his head, moving his arms as she needed. Ryan's world became lilac tinted for a moment until he popped out the other end, the mirror across the room doing little to hide the growing blush on his face. Even in his embarrassment, Ryan could tell this was just a start, he had waking nightmares of the accessories and headwear he could end up in. His worries lessened for himself when he saw the dress that was for the only other sissified fur in the room. Andlat looked at Ryan in his dress as Nanny zipped it up his back. Only then did it occur to him that he was next. "And now for Emma's dress!"

The dress was bright pink, seven layers of white tulle petticoats sandwiched between the twin layers of pristine satin Around its waist was a faux corset, white ribbon running through the silver eyelets to suggest the girly trap which would encase the sissy fox. Its three quarter sleeves would never cover his shoulders and would be tight to the his fur until they spread in a ruffled cuffs about halfway down his forearms. Its neckline met at a point where a pink gem shaped like a heart was sewn into its bosom. Andlat blushed and squirmed futilely as Mrs. Roo dressed him into the dress, the longer sleeves serving to remind him constantly that he wore it.

"This is a princess dress. No finger painting with these sleeves!" Mrs. Roo said with a smile. "Baby Emma won't even be able to feed herself for fear of stains." Ryan looked at Andlat and felt sorry for him. The wolf knew that the poor fox was probably babied like this constantly, and that he probably felt responsible for Ryan joining him. The emasculated wolf wanted to show his sissified friend that he wasn't upset with him, but he did not know how.

Mrs. Roo surveyed her handiwork with a proud smile. She pondered just what to do next, reaching out and gently tousling Andlat's hair. From her pocket, she pulled out two lengths of pink ribbon and, with the ease of familiarity, tied his hair into two juvenile pigtails, almost instantly making the fox seem even more feminine.

"Now, what to do with Rachael's hair?" She wondered aloud. Ryan had seemed too stunned to move but was slowly starting to revive from his shock. Trying to look busy, he was now busy braiding the stings on his discarded sneaker, not noticing the nanny's watchful gaze. She watched the wolf braid for a moment and gently began to brush her fingers through his hair. "I have just the thing." She separated his hair into three equal parts and set to work. Ryan made a noise of surprise, having thought he went unnoticed. Mrs. Roo drew his attention to his reflection as she braided with deft skill.

"Why are you braiding my hair? I look like a toddler," Ryan protested, a whine in his voice.

"Well, fancy that." Mrs. Roo said with a smirk. The wolf whimpered, catching her meaning. He looked in the mirror and blushed. The little girl looking back, who turned the same shade of red only served as a reminder of their situation.

"C-can Andlat and I go back to playing soon?" he asked. Mrs. Roo chuckled and tied off the end of the wolf's braid with a lilac bow.

"Well, of course, sweetie. You're both dressed much nicer now." She guided the two little waddling sissies over to the mirror. "Curtsey for your pretty princess reflections!"

Ryan immediately started to stammer. He of course had no clue how to curtsey. "I don't know how." Mrs. Roo smiled and patted Andlat on the head between his pigtails.

"Go on, Emma. Demonstrate for Rachael." Andlat felt quite bashful about the idea of curtseying in front of his new friend. He curtsied sloppily. Mrs. Roo clicked her tongue. "Now, Emma. I know you can do it much more gracefully than that!" Andlat sighed into the shield of his pink pacifier and demonstrated a textbook curtsey. "There. See how easy it is, Rachael? Just give it a shot." Ryan sighed as well and gave one. While it was not as good as Andlat's, it still was very girly. He decided that mock pride would be a good thing to show.

"I did it!' He said with a great deal of sarcastic spite. Mrs. Roo simply shook her head.

"That won't do at all." Mrs. Roo said. She kneeled down and guided Ryan's paws to each side of his skirt. "Now, take your skirt in your paws and lift it up. Your legs bend, with one going behind the other." She moved Ryan's body gently so that he knew where each limb went. Ryan whimpered, both at his failure and his sarcastic outburst. He repeated the motions with more care, not wanting to do it again. He curtsied properly and deeply, his cheeks still red as a bowl of strawberry jello. Mrs. Roo clapped her paws with delight. "Good girl! What a pretty princess!" Andlat looked at Ryan sadly, hoping that his new friend was not too overwhelmed by being captured by his nanny.

Ryan looked at Andlat, and, much to his own surprise, smiled at the fox. "We can play now. Do you want to play the game from earlier?" he said, avoiding names all together. Mrs Roo had other plans.

"No, no, Rachael. You were very naughty exposing Emma to such an inappropriate game. You two are going to play her games now." She gestured to a nearby pink table with dolls around it. "Emma, invite Rachael to your tea party."

"Do you wanna come to my prissy princess tea party?" Andlat mumbled shyly, dropping into a curtsey as he did so. It was clear that the fox had had far too much practice doing this. Ryan's mind raced as he delved into his memory of every RPG he had ever played, and finally after a second or two, curtseyed deeply.

"It would be an honor." He replied, using a clear voice to please the nanny. Andlat studied the wolf cautiously. What was going on?

Mrs. Roo smiled as Andlat led the wolf over to the play table, both sissy boys waddling noticeably from their overly thick diapers. She busied herself gathering up Ryan's clothes, planning to throw them away. She knew all too well that both little ones were actually boys, but she still wondered why such a sweet little wolf had been wearing boxers. Ryan waited until the nanny moved out of earshot before looking at Andlat sympathetically.

"Looks like we are stuck like this huh?" Andlat nodded, whimpering a bit.

"What are you going to wear home?" He whispered. "Nanny just took your only clothes." Ryan scoffed slightly.

"I think she is intending for an extended sleepover, she took my phone and house keys too."

"That's even worse!" Andlat bemoaned.

"Relax, at least we are not going out like this. Although I am starting to get hungry," Ryan replied, munching on the too small cookies, "What will dinner be?"

"Guess." Andlat said. "She thinks we're babies."

"I've eaten worse." Ryan insists, "I'm right though, aren't I? We wont be taken out like this, will we?"

"Hopefully not." Andlat said with a shrug. "Every now and again, Nanny likes taking me for a walk after dinner though." Just as he said that, Mrs. Roo returned.

"You're right, Emma. A walk after dinner sounds just divine." Mrs. Roo said. "I'm sure both you and Rachael will fit in your carriage."

Ryan sighed, but then looked at Mrs.Roo, "Umm... Miss... What is for dinner?"

"You can call me nanny, sweetheart. Are you hungry? Is that why you're asking?" Ryan blushed and nodded.

"Yes nanny, I am hungry." Mrs. Roo smiled.

"Well, maybe we should go have some dinner, hmm?" Ryan nodded, having no objections yet. Mrs. Roo scooped up both Ryan and Andlat before leaving the nursery. She headed downstairs and into the kitchen. Both boys immediately noticed the large highchair in the middle of the room with Emma embroidered on the seat. Ryan blushed, and looked around hoping that that was the only highchair there. "Since baby Rachael is hungry, I think she'll go first." Mrs. Roo set Ryan down in the highchair and buckled him in with only one paw, brushing his diaper and making it crinkle loudly even underneath his lilac rhumba panties. Ryan blushed bright, hearing the crinkle reminding him of his diaper.

"Mommy says I'm old enough to eat meat like daddy." he said in a sad attempt to appeal to her sense of nannyhood. Mrs. Roo scoffed.

"Your mommy dressed you in boxers this morning, so I'm not sure if I trust her judgement, baby." She teased. "Now, who's your favorite princess?" Ryan looked at andlat for help, not knowing any except Leia, which he offered hopefully. Mrs. Roo laughed.

"Disney princess, sweetie!"' Mrs. Roo said. "Baby Emma loves Cinderella, Belle, and Ariel, but she has all the princess dresses."

"Leia is a Disney princess now," Ryan insisted. Mrs. Roo rolled her eyes.

"Sweetie, Emma doesn't have a Leia bib. Those movies are too scary for her. I'm just trying to help you get a nice bib for your dindins."

Ryan looked away and finally allowed the name Elsa to slip his lips. Mrs. Roo nodded approvingly and fished it out of the drawer. She tied it around the wolf's neck and cooed.

"Look how perfect!" She exclaimed. "Now, what to feed my pretty princess?" She went to the cupboard, stocked full of jars of baby food.

"May I request something with meat?" Ryan tried, his eyes seeing too many jars of mashed carrots for his liking. Mrs. Roo smiled and grabbed a few jars of beef.

"Of course, your majesty." She bobbed into a shallow curtsey. "You're the princess, after all." Ryan blushed bright, but would not argue with the nanny whom would probably insist on feeding him. He was frankly glad it wasn't a bottle.

Twisting open the first jar, Mrs. Roo stood in front of the pink highchair and dipped a spoon in, stirring the contents a bit before getting a heaping spoonful. She cooed comfortingly at the captive wolf.

"Open up for the pretty fairy!" She said, waving the spoon around. "She's looking for a lilypad to land on!" Ryan opened his mouth and in went the spoon. Ryan nearly gagged on the taste but swallowed. "Good girl! Isn't that yummy!" Another spoonful floated near the wolf's muzzle. "Eat up all your numnums!" Ryans muzzle reluctantly opened again. In went the spoon again, accompanied by the kangaroo's praise. Ryan swallowed obediently, the taste still foul but not engaging his gag reflex. This continued until the jar was empty, but Mrs. Roo simply reached for a second jar, leaving the empty one on the plastic tray before Ryan so that he could see it. Ryan's ears drooped as he eyed the three other jars he'd be fed, noting that they were not small and brimming with the thick food, even as she opened the second of four. He simply opened his muzzle, hoping she would not feed him all four jars. Mrs. Roo kept going, seemingly not noticing the growing grimace on Ryan's face. The wolf groaned as the second jar emptied, filling his stomach with the meat gunk that had once filled the jar.

"Nanny... I am full..." Ryan said, his ears flat and his tummy aching. Mrs. Roo chuckled.

"Are you sure, precious?" Ryan nodded. Mrs. Roo set the jars aside. "I guess we'll let Emma eat now and after that, you can see if you're hungry again, Rachael."

"The baby food is making my tummy hurt," He replied, rubbing it gently and eyeing the pair of jars that remained, "But okay." He lifted his arms to be picked up out of the chair. Mrs. Roo lifted him from the chair and replaced him with Andlat, who grumbled as Mrs. Roo cooed over him as she buckled him in.

"I think Emma will have some yummy peaches today." Mrs. Roo said as she tied the Belle bib around Andlat's neck. Ryan watched holding his tummy as Andlat was buckled and peaches pulled from the cupboard. He wondered why Andlat didn't give in. It had taken him less than an hour. Andlat sighed as the first spoonful came to his muzzle and he began to eat, making faces as Mrs. Roo cooed and spoke to him in a silly voice. Ryan watched as the fox ate his peaches and rapidly got hungry again, the thick food seeming more thin after the fact. He pondered whether to ask for more food now or later.

Mrs. Roo thoroughly wiped Andlat's face with his bib, kissing his cheek as she lifted the fox out of the highchair. As he dangled overhead, Ryan noticed that the fox's diaper was sagging somewhat, as if he had wet it. Ryan whimpered, not having considered that and unwilling to bring it up. He also did not have to go, so he decided to ask for more food.

"Nanny, I am hungry again." Mrs. Roo smiled.

"Of course, princess." She returned Ryan to the highchair. He shuddered, but waited for his jars to be brought back. Soon after the cooing and feeding had run its course, Ryan finished the beef goop. Mrs. Roo smiled and used the bib to wipe his face clean. He blushed brightly and made a mortified face as he realized the next activity, the walk.

Scooping up both of her sweet sissy charges, Mrs. Roo bound out of the kitchen and toward the front door, which Ryan had come in barely two hours earlier. Had it really only been that long since he had first entered this house, completely unaware of what awaited him?

"Nanny, I am thirsty," the wolf braved, fearful of what he'd invited. Mrs. Roo chuckled.

"We'll give you a nice drink when we get to the park." She moved to the closet, setting Ryan and Andlat down on the couch for the moment while she got the carriage ready for them. It was the pinkest, frilliest carriage Ryan could have imagined. The wolf gazed at it, noting a distinct lack of anything to hide his diaper or face. His only solace was that most of his fake friends were gamers and did not get out much. "What a lovely carriage for my two pretty baby girls." Mrs. Roo gushed as she picked the two sissies up and deposited them side by side in the carriage. Ryan shuddered as he felt the dresses ruffle against each other. He was finding the prospect, much to his horror, harder to dislike than before. Andlat wiggled a bit as Mrs. Roo made sure he and Ryan were situated. She leaned in close and fussed over their dresses for a moment.

"All set?" Mrs. Roo asked, clearly not terribly concerned about the answer. Ryan whimpered, but nodded. With that, Mrs. Roo took them out of the house and into the warm evening. Ryan looked at Andlat and blushed when he realized just how cute the nanny had made them.

"You know, Andlat, you are kinda cute when we are dressed like this..." He said blushing a shade of red that clashed with the lilac dress. Andlat eeped.

"Are you making fun of me?" He asked shyly, even though he thought the same thing about the wolf.

"Well I think we both know I would not make fun of something I too experienced. But I will say that, If Emma were a real girl, she'd be a great friend, and a cute one to boot" the wolf said, face still red. Andlat blushed.

"Oh." Mrs. Roo smiled down at her two charges as she pushed the carriage down the sidewalk, humming softly to herself, glad that her little girls were getting some sun.

"And, even before this... you were cute... not just as Emma, but as Andlat as well." Ryan looked away, blushing. The fox looked away shyly as well.

Soon they were walking into the park, which made Ryan anxious. He squirmed as he felt eyes everywhere looking at him. There were relatively few furs in the park at the time, just a cubby lion and his mother, a dragon and his mother, and a lone tiger. Ryan felt all their eyes on him, even if that was not really the case.

Mrs. Roo parked the carriage near the sandbox and smiled down at the fox and wolf. Without a word, she reached into the enormous diaper bag and removed two baby bottles, one pink and the other lilac. Ryan whimpered and his tummy rumbled in a strange way.

"Open wide!" Mrs. Roo said, slowly bringing the rubber nipples to the fox and wolf's lips. Ryan accepted it and started to suckle softly, surprised at the instinctive action. Andlat nursed as well as Mrs. Roo looked on, idly wondering which of her cubs would finish first: Emma or Rachael. Ryan was drinking quickly and soon the bottle was half gone. Andlat kept pace, however, and Mrs. Roo knew that both sissies would need to be burped once they were done. Ryan gulped down the sweet milk and shuddered. His stomach was starting to disagree with him and he knew it would not be long. He finished the bottle and looked at Andlat with a sense of urgency.

Mrs. Roo scooped Ryan up and set him against her shoulder, his dress rising more than enough to show off his frilly diapered bottom as she began rubbing and gently patting his back to coax the gas out of him. Ryan burped, and followed it with a cute apology much to his horror. He felt the rumbling move further down into his gut.

Andlat finished his bottle and Mrs. Roo returned Ryan to his place in the carriage before grabbing Andlat and rubbing his back, the poor fox's brush poking out from his pink rhumba panties. Mrs. Roo stroked his back until he burped.

"Doesn't that feel better, princess?" Mrs. Roo said as she returned the fox to his place beside Ryan, disregarding the wolf's squirms as his belly grumbled and rumbled ominously.

"Nanny, I gotta go to the bathroom." Ryan said, rubbing his own belly. In went the pacifier, reducing Ryan's pleas to the babbles of a baby. Ryan spat it out, "Please Nanny, I wanna use the potty like a big girl." he pleaded as he attempted to appeal to her sense of raising them as cubs. Mrs. Roo smiled and returned the pacifier to Ryan's mouth.

"Look at pretty Rachael, using her big girl words." She rubbed Ryan's belly, which only made things worse. Ryan started to cry.

"I don't wanna use diapers." This attracted attention but he was breaking down. Mrs. Roo frowned.

"If it means that much to you" She said with a kindly smile. She reached down to lift Ryan from the frilly carriage. Ryan squirmed as the lifting motion made his situation worse. The nearest bathroom was a football field away.

"Thank you Nanny." Mrs. Roo made her way toward the bathrooms, but she did not seem to be in too urgent of a hurry. Ryan held it in, praying he would make it. To his surprise, Mrs. Roo began to sing.

"Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb" Mrs. Roo sang, reaching down and tickling Ryan's nose as she did. "Mary had a little lamb, whose fleece was white as snow." Ryan almost sneezed as she tickled his sniffer, and tried to bat her paw away. He looked at the bathroom, breathing heavy. They were close. He could almost reach the door. Right when his paw touched it he sneezed hard, messing his diaper horrifically. The panties ballooned out as the diaper filled with mess and then urine as Ryan gave in. Mrs. Roo hardly even batted an eye. "Guess you're still too little for the big girl potty, angel." She said, turning from the restroom and heading for a nearby picnic table. Humming Mary Had a Little Lamb to herself, Mrs. Roo set the sissy wolf down on the wooden surface, pushing his dress up enough to give her easy access to his frilly rhumba panties and what resided underneath.

"Not here, please." Ryan begged. He did not want to be changed in public. Anywhere else, but not where he could be seen. Mrs. Roo teased the wolf's lips with the bulb of his pacifier, making soothing sounds to try and calm him. He only insisted more, "Please Nanny, I don't want the people here to see," he begged fruitlessly. Mrs. Roo simply slipped the pacifier into his muzzle to silence him as she gently tugged his plastic panties down, revealing his soggy and sagging diaper. Ryan shook his head, crying. Mrs. Roo paused.

"Why are you crying, sweetie? Is there something wrong?" Ryan nodded. "What is it?" The nanny asked innocently. "What's wrong?"

Ryan took out the pacifier and replied, "Too many people Nanny, can we change somewhere else?." he looked desperate and decided to use his puppy eyes, "Please Nanny?"

"I don't understand why you're so ashamed, sweetie. Did you do something in your diaper?" Ryan nodded and the Roo simply replied "Then it is time for a change sweet one" Without another word, Mrs. Roo ripped off the diaper tapes and set to work cleaning the wolf's groin and bottom, the cool breeze from the open air causing the wolf to shiver a bit. He whimpered louder when he saw that his diaper's replacement was twice again the thickness of the original, and clearly made for big little girls that would never use the potty. The thought of the padding wrapping around his waist and poofing his skirt out more made him groan.

Lifting the wolf's legs, Mrs. Roo began to focus on ground zero of his disastrous mess, his bottom. A few girls walking past stopped and giggled at the oversized sissy baby being changed on the picnic table. Mrs. Roo smiled, allowing them as long of a look as they wanted. Ryan groaned out loud this time, having seen a phone.

"Internet here I come..." he said sarcastically. Mrs. Roo heard only the infantile babbles that the pacifier allowed the wolf to make, smiling to the girls.

"Rachael says hello, girls." She said breezily. Ryan whimpered, and tears started to flow. "Uh-oh! She's getting bashful." Mrs. Roo began to work more quickly, finishing in just a matter of seconds, slipping a fresh diaper, the doubly thick one, under his rump. "Time for powder!" Ryan felt like sitting in the messy diaper, or dying, or anything else would be heaven compared to being diapered in front of the cute girls that now mocked him.

"I bet he begged to wear that dress." One of the girls whispered to her friend far too loudly for Ryan's liking. He whimpered loudly in reply. Mrs. Roo simply chuckled and taped the diaper around Ryan's waist. Just as he feared, it ballooned around his waist in an almost cartoonish fashion. He was most surprised that the marsupial did not lie and confirm their suspicions.

"Up go your panties!" Mrs. Roo cooed, tugging them over the teenager's puffy diaper. "Now, how about you thank your audience for being so kind?" Ryan looked absolutely mortified and shook his head. "Don't be silly, munchkin. You have to thank them!" She stood Ryan up on the picnic table, the girls pointing their phones at him. "At least curtsey." Ryan whimpered more loudly and shook his head again, defiant but not throwing a tantrum. Mrs. Roo tsked, gently nudging the wolf and urging him to go on. He sighed and looked at her, hoping the deal he was trying to make with his eyes made it through, He would curtsey and she would not falsely confirm their belief that he had wanted to dress that way.

"Maybe the sissy has stage fright." One of the girls speculated. Mrs. Roo shook her head.

"Rachael's just being a little diva. Put a little girl in a pretty dress and she becomes a spoiled princess." Ryan sighed and curtseyed, the roo having, in his mind, confirmed SHE had dressed him, not him. Mrs. Roo and the girls clapped appreciatively, the wolf's actions confirming to the girls that he was indeed a giant sissy. Ryan blushed brightly, the applause was too much for his victory. he had no way out now. He was at their mercy.

Scooping the wolf up, Mrs. Roo made him wave good-bye to the girls as she carried him back over to the carriage, where Andlat still waited. She returned the still blushing wolf to the carriage. He just stared at his friend, utterly ashamed and defeated. He managed to make eye contact and sighed.he popped out the pacifier, and said in a sad, beaten voice "Andlat... maybe we should give up." The fox frowned. This was his life. It was only temporary for the wolf. What had happened that was so traumatic as to break the wolf's spirit entirely? He wondered if it was simply a lack of experience that had made it so easy. He wondered how he might comfort the wolf. "If it is any help, I'll ask my mom to hire Mrs. Roo as well... we lost Emma," the wolf said, looking utterly ashamed of every last word. The fox gritted his teeth as the wolf called him by the ridiculous name the nanny had given him. Then the wolf chuckled. "Did I get you?" He teased.

As the fox stared at the wolf in utter confusion, Mrs. Roo began to stroll around the park, pushing the carriage before her to allow her charges to get plenty of sun and fresh air. Ryan sighed, bittersweetly

"Did you see what happened?" He asked his red-furred comrade.

"When?" The fox asked.

"On the way to the bathroom," Ryan replied. Andlat giggled.

"Did you make it?" The fox already knew the answer. The wolf shook his head, gesturing to the huge replacement. Andlat nodded, having expected just that answer. "She's done that to me before." Ryan shook his head again, doubting the full severity had hit him before. "I think it's one of her favorite tactics."

Mrs. Roo pushed the carriage along, paying no mind for the moment to the chatting sissies in her care. "She made me curtsey in front of two girls whom recorded my change." Ryan whimpered loudly,

"I am ruined if my father and mother see it." Andlat nodded.

"It's not much better when your family does know." He thought back on how another wolf, who had little more than species physically in common with Ryan, enforced the fox's unorthodox lifestyle even when his nanny was not around. Ryan sighed.

"All the family money allotted to me, for the rest of my life, will be given to her, and I will probably be kept this way until either she dies or I do." he explained. Andlat giggled.

"Mrs. Roo is my nanny. I don't think she'll become a live-in nanny for you just because of one experience." Ryan rolled his eyes.

"My mother still buys me plushies, last time I told her that I loved them I was 5, and while this is the first time since I was about that age that I have worn a dress, she still thinks I have girly wants." Ryan said, thinking back to the single instance when he had consented to play dress up with his, then eight year old cousins. He only remembered the occurrence, no details.

"Really?" Andlat asked, a tad bit curious. The wolf seemed so masculine that the fox found it a little difficult to believe that he might have a sissy side.

"I was 5 and very easy to bribe with their candy stash... those wants died years ago." Ryan replied, the wolf embarrassed that he was actually starting to enjoy this. He was starting to doubt that his feminine desires had really died those years ago now that they were forcefully being applied to him. Andlat blushed in spite of himself, having had nearly countless similar experiences over his formative years. Ryan had been able to avoid subsequent encounters of this sort, especially when his father had taken him to work and made him show his fathers workers how much he loved his cousins.

"Are my sweet little dumplings done at the park?" Mrs. Roo asked, leaning down and cooing at the two embarrassed sissies. Ryan nodded so hard and fast it hurt his neck. He was done with the park for like a few long months, like March in high school long. "Alright then, darlings. Just one thing first."

"What's that?" Andlat piped up. Mrs. Roo smiled, but did not explain. Ryan just whimpered, knowing it would be something that would condemn his future further.He watched the Nanny quietly.

She stopped at a seemingly random spot and smiled at Ryan and Andlat. "I think you two can run around for a bit before we head back home." Ryan's eyes glistened, it was their chance. he nudged Andlat and looked at him in the eyes to convey this. He recognized the park, not too far from his home. It would be all too easy if they could trick the kangaroo. Once they reached his house, they'd be home free. His mind did not register that his diapers would impede the attempt, just that one was possible.

"Tag?" Ryan offered with a wink. Mrs. Roo smiled and nodded her consent, setting the wolf and fox down on the soft grass. Ryan found his paws and touched the fox. "You're it," He meant for the fox to follow him while holding the rouse. He then proceeded to try and dart towards his home, but the thick padding between his legs turned his sprint into a clumsy waddle, albeit a fast one. Andlat gave chase, waddling as quickly as he could after Ryan. He watched as Ryan's dress bounced, revealing his thickly padded bottom with every step. Ryan stumbled, the diaper cursing him to fall head over tail, tumbling down a hill towards the brick wall that encircled the park. only a few feet to the right was an open gate, which lead into the busy streets. Ryan kept tumbling, and eventually landed and stopped at the bottom of the hill, where his next flip would have had him knocked out against the wall. Quick as a flash, Mrs. Roo was there and scooped the befuddled wolf up.

"Did my little Rachael hurt herself?" She asked, genuinely concerned for his well-being. Ryan was dizzy, but not severely hurt. He shook his head, then sighed, panting. To both his and the nanny's amazement the dress was intact, if a bit out of sorts in the way it fell on Ryan's body. Mrs. Roo spent a moment fussing over his dress before she carried him over to where Andlat had collapsed, the poor fox panting from the exertion. Ryan felt utterly defeated, seeing his ally so beat after her had tumbled down a hill. He hoped his failed escape had convinced the nanny that no further exercise was necessary and that what the dizzy wolf really needed now was a nice long nap.

Mrs. Roo returned her two worn-out charges to the carriage and began the short walk home. Ryan looked at the fox beside him apologetically.

"Nanny... do you have a phone with internet on it? I want to see if those girls really posted videos of me." Ryan asked hesitantly. Mrs. Roo looked down at Ryan in confusion.

"Did Nanny forget Rachael's paci?" She slipped the lilac colored pacifier into his muzzle, already resolving to look for any video of Rachael as soon as they arrived home. Ryan suckled on the pacifier, his fatigued body and mind slowly drifting towards sleep. While this was happening he wondered if their situation could get worse. His dream had him waking in a girled up version of his room, now a nursery, the kangaroo already looking down at him from above the bars of the crib. What terrified him was that he did not know if the dream made him happy or afraid.

Andlat sat quietly in the carriage, wondering what was on Ryan's mind. It seemed so strange to have his new friend here with him. He was not sure just what to think. Ryan woke as the nanny slowed the carriage, approaching the house.

"Look who's awake!" Mrs. Roo reached down and checked Ryan's thick diaper. It was dry, which caused the wolf some much needed relief. He looked at Andlat, to see if the fox had forgiven his folly. Mrs. Roo moved on and checked Andlat. Ryan blushed, watching the nanny check his friend. "Little princess Emma's a soggykit, isn't she?" Mrs. Roo cooed. Andlat's face burned as he blushed deeply. Ryan blushed too, and looked away. He looked at the nanny and sighed.

"I am thirsty nanny," he said, his mouth dry. Mrs. Roo nodded.

"Of course, sweetheart. Can you wait until after I change a certain baby vixen?" Ryan thought about it, and nodded with a blush. Mrs. Roo reached under Andlat's dress, clearly intending to change him right there in the carriage next to Ryan. She eased his pink rhumba plastic panties down his legs, his diaper clearly soaked. The kangaroo untaped the fox's diaper, revealing his wet fur and privates. Ryan blushed brightly, seeing this. He averted his eyes for Andlat's privacy.

Mrs. Roo hummed softly as she lifted the fox's legs and thoroughly cleaned him with a paw full of wipes. "Baby girl's going to get so clean." She said in sing-song as she worked, Andlat's eyes closed to try and disappear from this humiliating scene. "Nearly done." The nanny slipped a perfect duplicate of the thicker diaper around Ryan's waist underneath Andlat's raised bubble butt and gently set him down on the puff. Sheheavily powdered him before taping it snugly around his waist and returning the plastic panties to around his diaper. "Isn't that better, Emma Rose?" Mrs. Roo fussed over the fox's dress. "Now then, who's a thirsty baby girl? Raise those paws!" Ryan raised his paw slowly. Noticing this, Andlat hesitantly raised his own paw. Mrs. Roo clapped her paws. "Wonderful!" She exclaimed, scooping a sissy up in each arm before bounding toward the kitchen. Ryan yelped at the sudden burst of speed. "Did I scare my delicate little Rachael?" Mrs. Roo asked, nuzzling the top of his head. "And to think that you were masquerading as such a big tough boy!" Ryan blushed and looked away. He just wanted this to end, but he knew once his parents found out it would be his life anyway.

Setting the two cubs on the floor, Mrs. Roo went to the refrigerator and grabbed two bottles of milk. She returned to where she had left her charges. "Who's first?" She asked playfully. Ryan put his paws in the standard Ro-Sham-Bo position and waited for Andlat to do the same. He would throw rock. Andlat stared at Ryan, knowing full well what Mrs. Roo's plan was.

"How about you two prove what big girls you are and feed yourselves?" Ryan blushed and looked at Andlat for guidance, wondering if this was another trap. Rather than wait for a response, Mrs. Roo handed both the fox and the wolf a bottle. "Think of it as a fun game, like with your cards earlier." Ryan glanced at the kangaroo, his eyes seeming slightly suspicious.

"What does the winner get?" he asked with caution.

"Oh, I'm sure I'll think of something, Rachael." Mrs. Roo said with a sly smile. Ryan looked to Andlat, seeking some hint. He shrugged. "Go on, girls. Drink up! We've got a lot of fun still ahead of us!" Ryan took the teat of the bottle into his mouth and started to nurse, blushing hard as he was made to give himself the bottle. Seeing that the wolf had an early lead, Andlat quickly started drinking his, his considerable experience with nursing allowing him to catch up in no time. Ryan redoubled his novice efforts, seeming to tear through the bottle, and he and Andlat were both done in just minutes. Ryan pulled the nipple away and burped naturally. Before Andlat could follow suit, Mrs. Roo had scooped him up and was burping him.

"Excuse me." Ryan blushed. Mrs. Roo was too busy burping Andlat to even notice Ryan's unladylike behavior. Ryan then whimpered, drinking milk so fast on an empty stomach was going to wreak its havoc on him. "Nanny, I am worried that those girls took videos of me. Please can we check?"

"Does little Rachael want to watch a movie?" Mrs. Roo asked, giggling as she gently bounced Andlat, his dress going up and down, giving Ryan a full view of his amply padded bottom. Ryan blushed and nodded, knowing full well that he was just as padded and perhaps going to be wet soon. Mrs. Roo took the two sissies over to the computer and set them on her lap. Ryan looked at her funny. He'd thought they were going to watch a princess movie. Mrs. Roo navigated to a video site and Ryan's jaw practically dropped as he saw a familiar face in the preview for one of them. "Look! It's Rachael's debut!" Mrs. Roo exclaimed as though she was surprised to see it. Ryan broke somewhere within.

"What" he said, unable to finish his sentence. Mrs. Roo clicked play and the three of them watched as Ryan's embarrassment played out before them. Ryan quickly started to cry and looked away.

"It's okay, sweetie." Mrs. Roo whispered reassuringly. "After this, you can pick which princess movie we watch." This did not calm Ryan, but increased his embarrassment. Mrs. Roo stood up, taking Ryan and Andlat over to where the movies were kept. "Who's your favorite princess?"

"Does Mulan count?" Mrs. Roo laughed as though he had told a funny joke.

"Try again."

"Pocahontas?" Ryan tried. Mrs. Roo simply shook her head, waiting for him to try again. Andlat leaned over and whispered a few suggestions to him.

"Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Ariel." He paused. "Belle." She was his favorite, so he secretly hoped that Ryan would pick her. Ryan felt the pause and caught the hint.

"Belle." Mrs. Roo nodded and chose Beauty and the Beast. Rather than put it in the DVD player, she smiled at Andlat.

"Emma, what do we need to do before we watch princess movies?" The fox blushed.

"Do I gotta?" He mumbled bashfully. Mrs. Roo nodded.

"Rules are rules, sweetie. Take Rachael with you." Andlat sighed and, taking Ryan by the paw, led him over to a nearby trunk. Ryan followed the fox, blushing as the todd had taken his paw.

"What do we have to do?" He asked.

"You'll see." Andlat said, hauling open the heavy lid of the trunk. He reached in and handed Ryan, of all things, Belle's yellow dress.

"We have to dress up as the characters?" he said, shocked. That was an odd tradition. Andlat nodded.

"Yep. I only have one Belle dress, so I guess I'll have to wear the Cinderella one." He lifted it up, shaking it out a bit. "Get dressed quickly before she decides to come help us."

"Won't Belle match your panties better? and Cinderella mine?" He takes off the lilac dress and places it neatly where Andlat had placed his. The fox considered this.

"No, Belle's dress is yellow. My" he paused, searching for the right words. "My outfit doesn't match that. Besides which, the dresses are too long to show off our diapers. They're toddler dresses, not baby ones."

"Okay" Ryan said, changing into the yellow dress. He gratefully realized that it covered his thickly padded bottom. Andlat followed suit, reaching over and zipping the dress up Ryan's back. "So does Nanny always make you feed your own humiliation?" He asked returning the favor by tying Andlat's dress in the back.

"She likes to make me do stuff that real little girls do." Andlat bashfully explained.

"Almost ready, girls? It's going to be bedtime before we even start the movie at this rate!" Mrs. Roo called. "Don't forget your tiaras!" Ryan grabbed the proper tiaras and gave Andlat his.

"Earlier you sounded like you hated this, now you sound like you are defending her." he pointed out to the fox. Andlat blushed and grumbled, refusing to explain. "Sorry Andlat. I feel like she genuinely cares about us, and even thinks this maybe thinks this is what we want or need. I... I am starting to enjoy being Rachael." The fox gasped, but a nagging part of his mind wondered if Ryan was just making fun of him or something. The wolf had a straight face, not giggling or laughing.

"You are?" Andlat exclaimed in disbelief, still a bit hesitant about this whole thing. Ryan nodded, blushing bright red. he could not find his voice, he was as shocked as Andlat was. Andlat was about to ask more questions, but Mrs. Roo grew impatient and came over.

"Come on, girls. It's going to be bedtime before we even start the movie at this rate!" Ryan, or rather Rachael giggled.

"Okay nanny!" Andlat yelped as the wolf grabbed his paw and tugged him toward the couch. Rachael sat with Andlat and held his paw as he waited for Nanny to turn on the movie. Nanny smiled and hit play on the remote before sitting down nearby, allowing the two sissies to sit alone on the couch. The wolf leaned on the fox slightly, tail wagging.

"This is not so bad, I'm glad we met today." Rachael said, hugging Andlat lightly. Andlat hugged back, still slightly puzzled. Maybe sissyness really was a disease and Ryan had caught it from him. The wolf watched the movie, smiling, wrapping his tail around the bigger, older fox.

As soon as the movie was over, Mrs. Roo smiled at the two somewhat sleepy sissies. Andlat blinked quickly to wake himself up, knowing all too well what was coming next.

"Wasn't that a nice movie, girls?" Mrs. Roo asked before yawning melodramatically, stretching her arms high over her head. "I'm certainly ready for bed. Aren't you?" Rachael yawned and nodded.

"Yes Nanny." he said, getting off the couch, Andlat stared at the wolf, feeling terribly betrayed. Rachael saw this and frowned. "What's wrong Andlat?" He said, with a whimper.

"I'm not tired yet." He said softly, feeling a bit bashful with both the wolf and Mrs. Roo looking at him.

"Oh. Well, if Nanny will let us I will stay up with you." the wolf said. "But I don't think I want to argue with her if she says no" Mrs. Roo tapped her chin as she pretended to be in deep thought.

"Rachael's sleepy, but Emma's not. How can we fix this?"

"I can still stay up until Andlat is tired Nanny." Rachael said. Mrs. Roo had other plans.

"How about Emma shows us what she's been learning at ballet. Did you know Emma takes ballet, Rachael?" The wolf shook his head, wide eyed.

"Maybe it would make him happier if I learned with him?" Rachael offered.

"But Emma's already had a few months of classes, sweetie. I'm sure if you ask your mommy and daddy, they'll let you join ballet." The wolf nodded.

"Do I have to?" Andlat asked shyly.

"Won't it be fun, princess? Rachael wants to be a ballerina too, so she wants to see you do your ballet."

"He doesn't have to, nanny." the wolf said leaning on the Roo. The nanny did not seem so sure.

"Alright." She said skeptically. "Let's get you two to beddy bye then." Rachael looked at Andlat, and started to follow Nanny. Mrs. Roo smiled. "Take your princess dresses off first, girls." the wolf grabbed Andlat's paw and took him to the trunk.

"You looked like you wanted to ask something earlier, are you still so inclined?" Rachael asked. Andlat simply shook his head.

"Never mind." He mumbled, stripping down to his plastic panties and diaper.

"What's wrong?" the wolf inquired, sounding concerned as he too stripped down.

"I'm just confused by how willing you are to go along with all this. Only a few hours ago, you were complaining and whining and now you're acting like this is completely normal. I thought you were a boy!" Rachael looked away, seeming hurt.

"You ever think that maybe I have started to enjoy it?" he said softly with tears in his eyes. Andlat shifted in place uncomfortably. Rachael hugged the fox tightly, crying softly so as to not alert nanny to his distress. Mrs. Roo was far too sharp to not notice the wolf's distress, swooping in and picking him up.

"What's wrong, angel? Did Emma say something mean?"

"No Nanny, I just stepped on my own paw." the wolf lied, trying to protect his friend from punishment. Mrs. Roo nodded slowly.

"Alright. Let's get you two upstairs and into your jammies." Mrs. Roo picked Andlat up as well. "What do you normally wear to bed at home, Rachael?"

"Pajamas," the wolf replied "but I will wear whatever you give me."

"Jammies sound fine to me. You can borrow a pair of Emma's, of course." She took the sissies into the nursery and toward the pink and white crib. "You two sit still while Nanny grabs your nighties." Rachael blushed and looked at the poor fox.

"I'm sorry Andlat." he said, watching the nanny. The kangaroo emerged from the closet with both a pink and a lilac nightgown, leaving no doubt who was getting which outfit.

"Who wants their nightie first?" She said in sing-song. Rachael raised his paw with a giggle. Mrs. Roo bounded over and got the wolf into his nightgown as quick as a flash before doing the same to Andlat, who made a show of putting up a bit of a fight. Mrs. Roo disregarded him, setting the sissies into the crib and tucking them in before kissing them on their foreheads. "Sweet dreams, princesses." She left the room, turning out the light. The nightlight automatically came on and both were soon fast asleep, exhausted from their embarrassing day.