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Connie had only great grades, A's and all above. This made her college time nothing short of a breeze, or at least a yawn. She was considered the best of her time, though many called even that an understatement. She outmatched many seniors, and was only 18. A smart vixen, good-looking too.

On one otherwise unremarkable autumn day, she walked down the halls of the massive campus, enjoying the mild sun and the gently smell of falling leaves. That was, however, until she bumped straight into a collie, which went wet-muzzle first into the vixen's face, leaving a large spot of sticky saliva on most of Connie's face.

"Ew! What is this?" She asked, her finger taking a sample of the slime. Catching sight of the collie's mouth made Connie's body shudder in place. "Spit... what's wrong with you?" She asked, a cleaning herself off with a handkerchief.

The collie stared, mindless, soulless. It was adorable, a little, but mostly weird how the adult dog, older than Connie, stared and drooled like that. In fact, it became scary when Connie heard the gently squishing and crinkling of a slowly filling diaper. The collie was, obviously, slowly messing itself with a happy smile, enjoying the warm mush around her bum.

"Haha... you're such a baby. I guess you're mom's a professor here? Or the janitor?" The vixen sniggered, petting the collie for a moment, smiling. "Don't get lost, baby!" She sniggered, shivering as the foul smell of poo reached her nose. "Although I'd rather wish someone would change that dead cow in your diapers..."

The vixen shivered a little, feeling weird from the slime. As the day progressed, she didn't feel much, although her toilet visits became close calls, until she once pissed over the seat in rush. It worried her, but she simply kept herself that she was having a minor infection.

At night, she squirmed around in her bed, feeling weird. She woke up in a nightmare, crying... drooling. Her finger swiped past her muzzle, and she found it quite hard to keep it closed and dry. She drooled endlessly, and before she knew it, she didn't really care anymore.

She tried to remember her nightmare as she stared at her feet. A crib... darkness... her mother was gone... her pacifier stolen. Big girls teasing her about being a baby. She sniffled a little, her mind unable to distinguish reality from fiction anymore. Her toes squirmed, and that fascinated her, making her forget the dream in a snap.

Connie giggled grabbing her foot and pulling it closer, drooling all over it as she suckled on the polished toes. She blushed a little, giggling more as her foot was covered in slime and spit. It accelerated her mental regression, unknowingly to her. She looked at the clock, but the hands confused her. In fact, she became so dim; she failed to see a problem with the inability to read time.

Her drool landed on them, soaking into the fur. She giggled more and flailed her arms, before poking her breast. The flesh gave in easily, so she cupped them a little. She blushed in a spark of sanity, before her retarded mind groped them, squeezing the ticklish flesh. Thus, she giggling and squeezed, enjoying that lovely feeling of groping her breasts.

She let go after a ten minutes of playing with them, before poking it quickly, seeing the weird tickly thing jiggle. At first, she didn't get it, drooling over her nipple. When she poked again, seeing it jiggle around, she giggled and hit the bed a few times, hopping on her bottom. Of course, she enjoyed the jiggles this motion made as well, making her giggle and throw drool around even more.

The vixen got a little tired and pushed her thumb in her mouth. She slowly suckled, enjoying the salty taste of her thumb. Her tongue licked it a little as she left a large blot of drool on the bed. She didn't care, just wanting to sleep and enjoy her thumb. Doing that, the door of her bedroom slowly opened.

In her dreams, she babbled a little, cooing to herself. "Mamamushsieboo..." She let out of her lungs, unaware of the wolf that entered the door. He carried a diaper, which crinkled in his grip. He snuck over and pats her butt, smiling.

Her legs were spread by the thick thing, as it was too thick to crinkle that way. As soon as it was stuck, her piss started flowing, slowly tinkling in her diaper with a smile, giggling in her sleep. She enjoyed the warm wetness over her groin so much, her ass joined in...

She woke up slowly, noticing she her wetness and giggling. "yushmammypee!" Though, when her shit came through, her face contracted. "N--nu!" She cried, squirming and grunting as her rear began to work the warm mushiness out. Her face contracted cutely, making the wolf blush.

As she squirmed around, her tail raised in an instinctive motion; letting the wolf see her diaper turn brown as her groans continued. Her butt was filled with the warm mush, smeared all over her butt. The wolf couldn't stop blushing when he smelled the shit in there, smiling. "Adorable."

The brown spot spread all over the ass, a big brown spot spreading the smell of foul smell spreading equally far. She enjoyed it, and the wolf had a hard time keeping his own joy to himself; murring quietly. Not that anyone was there to comment it. The childish vixen suckled her thumb more, loving it all.

The wolf enjoyed the sight, but was getting in danger; after all, his 'research' could tick off a few roommates. "Come here, diaper butt. I'll bring you to your woofie friend." He said with a smile, cooing her to make sure she'd go silently. She remained silent, all the way to the 'private research labs' door. Beyond it, she'd soon be 'examined'.