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The Carousel

By Horatio Husky

Commissioned by Zeydaan

Heavy bags and a light wallet, Zeydaan had been busy that day. To nobody's surprise, not even theirs, they had spent the majority of the amount they allotted to themselves for shopping at the mall that day.

So worth it...

Having perused the shops for hours, the fey wolf-dragon was just itching to get home and try on their new rags.

It was approaching seven o'clock, and the last few stranglers were still milling about in the food court grabbing a last soda or sandwich.

Glancing over to a couple of raccoon teenagers, the wolf stopped and considered for a moment whether they too should fuel up before heading home.

Just as their mouth began to water, something else caught their eye.

Put to the side as if somebody intentionally wanted it out of sight stood an antique carousel. Feral horses, ponies, zebras, and unicorns stood proudly impaled by a single bar in between their shiny, plastic torsos.

Perhaps it was because they were tired, maybe they were feeling a little nostalgic, or perhaps they just wanted a break from monotony. Regardless of the reason, something seemed to lure them towards the ancient artifact.

Setting their bags down a few feet away from the roundabout, the wolf padded towards it for a closer inspection.

Multi-colored light bulbs decorated the top and bottom of the whirligig. Despite its age, they noticed, it appeared to be in top condition. Soft, pastel colors accentuated the sharper, more distinct coloration of the various ride animals.

Zeydaan glanced around them. as if to make sure nobody was secretly observing them checking out the carousel.

Returning their attention back to the ride, their eyes widened wide open when they noticed the coin slot machine install to the side.

20p? I've got to have a coin somewhere... Just to watch it spin at least...

They rummaged around in their pockets. Their front pockets yielded nothing, and neither did their back pockets or the small breast pocket on their t-shirt.

Zeydaan was about to resign themselves to the fact that they probably would not be able to see the carousel in action when they remembered the coin they kept in their grocery bag for the shopping cart.

The wolf padded over to their shopping bags, finding their reusable produce bag they reached into the little pocket near the top and withdrew their prize.

One, shiny metal coin stared back at them. They grinned, it appeared that fortune had smiled upon them that day.

Looking around once again, they found that the last of the furs had cleared out of the food court leaving them by themselves.

Overhead, the loud speaker came to life carrying a cheerful voice.

"Attention shoppers, the mall will be closing in approximately one hour. Please complete your final purchases. Thank you for visiting Golden Fox Mall and have a wonderful evening!"

More than enough time for a joy ride...

They thought, sauntering back over to the coin box and pushing the coin through the slot.

The carousel lit up almost immediately, the animals began to slowly move up and down as the entire ride began to pick up speed.

Briefly, they considered which of the various horses to ride on. A majestic, black unicorn struck their eye.

This guy matches my fur!

They stepped onto the carousel, adjusting to their newfound velocity and settled themselves down on the plastic saddle attached to the unicorn's back just as the ride began to pick up speed.

The wolf allowed themselves a small smile.

What a lovely way to end the day... Man, I used to love these when I was a ki-

The wolf was suddenly pulled out of their reverie and back to their immediate situation as the ride began to accelerate at an alarming rate.

Surprised, they gripped the bar in front of them tightly as they crouched down over the unicorn gritting their teeth as they did so.

"Whoa!"

Zeydaan cried out in a panic, their stomach beginning to feel uneasy as the ride began to pick up some serious speed.

For a few seconds, they considered jumping off before the ride got too fast for their ability to hold on. They were just about to let go when just as quickly as it had accelerated the ride began to slow down until reaching a stop once more.

I'm surprised they haven't put this thing out of commission yet, was I even supposed to ride this thing?

Shakily, they stepped off. Yet again, they were surprised. They felt significantly more dizzy than they had expected. They extended a paw, gripping one of the bars that was attached to a pegasus to steady themselves.

"Ugh... I think... I'm gonna be... gonna be... sick..."

The wolf wretched once, twice before they managed to get a grip on themselves. After they had steadied themselves, they glared at the ride suspiciously.

What on earth was that all about? Am I really that old? This can't have been calibrated properly.

The wolf felt an unexpected warmth spreading through the front of their pants. Looking down, their face changed from slightly queasy looking to abject horror as a large wet spot continued to grow on the front of their jeans.

"What?!"

They cried out, putting their paws over their front and bending over slightly in an attempt to stop the flow. Before they realized that they had made yet another big mistake, the sound of wet flatulence suddenly filled the air.

"Ffrt.... Blort!... Ffrp... Blortch...."

The wolf's jaw was agape, in a state of shock they felt their stomach cramp without warning and then with a mighty push they felt themselves messing uncontrollably into the seat of their jeans.

Except, they were no longer in their jeans. At least, they did not remember putting on the diaper that now snuggly hugged their waist.

Before their very eyes, they saw the jeans expanding as thick padding erupted around their butt. The front button of their jeans burst off, skittering across the linoleum floor as their zipper unzipped itself from the pressure of the diapers miraculously appearing.

"What the fu- Mmpf!"

As if out of thin air, a pacifier materialized in front of them equipped with a strap to go around their head. Floating in air as if suspended by magic, the bulb of the pacifier promptly lodged itself into their muzzle while they felt the buckle being strapped tightly behind their head.

Their sense of panic suddenly vanished, to be replaced by a dull, fuzzy feeling in their mind. They suckled a few times on the pacifier, the motion combined with their newfound oral fixation eliciting a feeling of ease inside of them.

Still, some part of their mind knew something was very, very wrong. They reached back instinctively to try and unbuckle the pacifier behind their head, but found that their fingers were unable to get any grip.

They held their paws in front of them, but instead of their familiar phalanges were two baby blue mittens buckled tightly around the wrists. Their hands were balled up into fists, rendering them utterly useless.

Zeydaan felt something being tied underneath their chin, glancing up they could just make out the telltale frills of a baby bonnet adorning their head.

While they were slowly digesting the miraculous shift in their wardrobe, their diaper had continued to expand.

Their previously intact jeans now lay on the floor in tatters. Out of the blue, they felt their legs grow weak and wobbly. Their arms flailed to their sides as they attempted to maintain their balance, but it was to no avail.

With a soft, 'poof!' they landed on their messy behind, their accident ingraining itself deeper into their fur and spreading up to the front of their diaper. Their padded anterior continued to grow and expand, growing warmer and warmer as the wolf struggled to cease the steady stream of pee that the padding thirstily lapped up.

They kicked their legs, attempting to resist but only succeeded in kicking off the remainder of their jeans.

Attempting to pick themselves up, the diaper presented itself as too much of a hindrance for them to even roll over onto their hands and knees.

The wolf's cheeks grew bright red, and they would have cried out had the pacifier gag not kept them silent and satiated. They grimaced, feeling their stomach cramp up once again as they let out another torrent of mud through their tailhole into the seat of their pampers.

I'm really.. Fudging these huggies...

Before they were able to contemplate the strangeness of that though, a pair of footsteps sounded nearby.

"Excuse me... Mx? Are you lost? What are you...."

Zeydaan glanced over at a surly looking rhinoceros, who had stopped mid sentence to stare at the strange spectacle before him.

The beast's jaw had dropped wide open; the two stared at each other expressing similar levels of disbelief. The silence was broken by yet another fart that erupted from the wolf's behind, causing their cheeks to redden even more than they already had.

"Pfft!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The rhinoceros burst out laughing, clutching his sides as one of his hooves pawed at the radio stationed on his shoulder. After a few attempts, they managed to grab it and switch it on still in the middle of fits of giggles.

"John... hehehe.... You better get... haha... get over to the food court... Heh... Ahaha... Yeah you won't... Haha... Believe this..."

Even more so than when they had been clinging for dear life on the carousel, Zeydaan felt a surge of panic well up inside of them.

They had been discovered before they could even attempt to run away into a bathroom and try and strip themselves from the sudden change into infantile wardrobe. They even had plenty of spare clothes they had bought that day in the shopping bags nearby, but they had missed their chance.

The rhinoceros moved forward now, a more serious expression on his muzzle as he spoke up once again.

"I don't know what you're playing at mx, but if you're going to dress up like a baby then we might as well treat you like one. You're going to the lost child department until we figure out what to do with you."

Grabbing the wolf by the arm, the rhino half dragged half carried the poor canine out of the food court and towards the security office near the back of the mall.

As they went along their forced march, the two passed several furs who stopped whatever they were doing to stare and oogle.

Most of them just stared, wide-eyed, expressing as much disbelief as the wolf felt themselves. A couple, however, let loose a few jeers.

"Look at that overgrown puppy! Do you need a diaper change, kiddo?"

"Phew! I can smell them from here! What kind of a freak goes to the mall dressed up as a giant baby only to actually use the diaper part of their costume?"

"Oh man, we've got a pervert on our hands. Nice diaper, perv!"

Zeydaan was completely helpless, the pacifier in their mouth prevented them from being able to attempt to defend themselves whilst they were dragged through the center of the mall.

Mercifully, the security office came into view a minute later.

A large giraffe, who Zeydaan presumed was John, stood with his arms crossed as they watched the two approach.

"What's all this then?"

He asked, his voice denoting a tone of mild disgust as he looked Zeydaan up and down.

"Some weirdo decided to go to the mall today and piss their pants is what."

Replied the rhinoceros, looking down at the wolf with a look of amusement on his muzzle.

The giraffe shook his head, closing his eyes and reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose.

"Right, as if shoplifting teenagers doesn't make my life hard enough. Throw them in the baby bouncer for now if they like to be treated like this so much, we can figure out what to do with them once the mall closes."

Sweat began to bead on the wolf's forehead as they realized the two guards were not, in fact, going to help them get out of their new outfit; let alone offer to change them.

Whimpering loudly, the giraffe picked them up from underneath the armpits with remarkable strength and took them inside the mall child care center.

Inside, the decor was as one would expect. Pastel colors covered the walls while the floor was littered with toys for all ages. In the corner by the window looking out at the wall a large, adult-sized baby bouncer was hitched to the ceiling.

The wolf did not even have time to wonder why a facility such as this would come equipped with a baby bouncer in exactly their size before they were being hoisted off of their foot paws and slipped into the bouncer.

Their diaper was barely contained inside of the elastic, but they found that once their legs slid through the leg holes they were utterly helpless.

Kicking their legs, they found that they were a good foot off the ground and completely unable to get any footing. Instead, they bounced up and down comically, feeling the soggy mess inside of their diapers being pressed up against them more and more as if they needed a reminder of what they were wearing.

The giraffe let out one final grunt of disgust, before leaving them to their fate. As the wolf continued to bounce pathetically, they slowly rotated to face the window opening to the center of the mall.

Their heart sank as they saw the TV news crew standing next to a shoe store, with a smart looking cheetah facing a camera and speaking into the microphone.

Through the glass, they could just barely make out what they were saying.

"Despite increasing protests, Ekin continues to have their shoes produced in third world countries through the means of kidfur labor. This has caused people to question whether it really is the best deci-"

To the wolf's horror, the cheetah and they made eye contact. The cheetah's jaw dropped, appearing equally as surprised as the rhinoceros.

For a moment the two only looked at each other, windows to the soul peering into one another.

But then, the cheetah moved into action. Motioning at the camera man to follow him, they approached the wolf at a breakneck speed. The wolf instinctively held up their mittened paws, shaking them side to side in a sign of pleading a 'please no.'

But of course, the cheetah did not care about the embarrassment the wolf was about to endure.

Planting themselves right in front of the poor pup, he turned to the camera man and nodded affirmation that the film was rolling.

Clearing his throat, he spoke.

"This is Jabari Bort reporting live from Golden Fox Mall and I appear to be standing in front of some sort of adult baby visiting the mall to get their kicks. You've seen it all here first folks, perverts are out there and they want to be seen. Just look at the size of those diapers, I've never seen something like that before in my life!"

His voice carried throughout the mall, and the few remaining furs that still milled about appeared to be attracted to the voice like moths to a street lamp.

Zeydaan looked around, trying to crane their neck to see who was coming towards them but by that time the bouncer had turned them around again. The wolf realized that if they wanted to hide their face, they would have to stop their bouncing.

That too appeared out of their control, and with almost comical slowness they turned round again to face the crowd that had gathered.

Their stomach twisted into notes, their cheeks burned, and the front of their padding grew a little warmer as they peed themselves in fright.

Amassed before them appeared to be several of their past teachers, two of their high school bullies, and to their great surprise even their ex-girlfriend; their petit, rotund chinchilla stood in front of them gazing at them with a face of visceral disgust.

While they had attempted to resist before, the stress of the situation was too much. Instinctively, the wolf began to suckle on the pacifier with gusto.

A 'nyuk nyuk!' sound escaped their muzzle as they grasped for something, anything that would bring them some relief.

As they did so, the last phase of the curse fell into place.

The wolf's mind dulled, their muscles felt weak and heavy, and their entire body was suddenly developed in an unnatural lethargy that caused their limbs to fall limb at their sides.

Their face shifted from an expression of panic and fear to one of bliss and untroubled happiness.

A gurgle escaped their muzzle past the pacifier, as they lazily reached upwards with a paw and patted at the glass wiggling their legs in excitement.

The crowd began to commentate on what they were seeing as the shock of the spectacle ebbed and shifted into ridicule.

"Look at them! They're completely used that diaper up, I've never seen such a stinker!"

"Eww, gross! What's with the giant baby? Are they some sort of weirdo or something?

"Disgusting pervert! Prancing around the mall in dirty diapers, you're revolting!"

"Freak! Keep this kind of thing to yourself, you fluky!"

"Does the baby need a baba? Awww, wooks wike the whittle baby wet themselves in the mall!"

"Need a diaper change, diaper baby?"

"Do you get off on doing this kind of thing? What's wrong with you?"

"Hey look! It's the biggest puppy in the world! With the biggest diapers in the world too!"

"Look at them. suckling on theirpacifier without a care in the world. They're definitely turned on by this!"

"I can't look, this guy is just too much of a freak!"

Even as their mind descended deeper and deeper into a state of infantile bliss, they could tell that the furs in front of them were making fun of them.

Zeydaan blushed profusely, as once more they slowly turned back around to face the inside of the nursery.

By the time they had spun to face the crowd again, what had previously been their adult mind was almost entirely gone.

"Buh buh buh!"

The wolf babbled helplessly behind their pacifier gag, their tail rising up behind them.

As they spun to face away from the crowd for the third time, the camera zoomed in on their rear end.

Just as the camera angle was set and focused, Zeydaan messed into their diaper once again for the entire crowd, camera, and families at home to see on live TV.