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Hello all from Afril Trueheart. Back with another commission for a friend. This time the friend is CrinkleCorgi. All characters are the property of CrinkleCorgi on inkbunny.net and the author which is Afril Trueheart. This story contains diapers, scat, cub, babyfur, non-consensual sex, straight, gay, and bisexual sex.

Back to Daycare

Sitting in a cafe, a slightly overweight female Afghan Hound, and what looks to be a three year old Corgi sitting across from her. Both are drinking a beer while eating nachos. Wait...What? A three year old Corgi!...Drinking beer!!! You have got to be KIDDING!... Well you see, this particular Corgi, whose name was Polup happens to be 24 years old, he was born with a very rare form of dwarfism that caused him to stop growing. Now he is still completely proportional... and I mean EVERYTHING is proportional... to the complete bane of his existence. Even his genitalia are proportional to his body size, looking like the cock and balls of a toddler, though he is able to ejaculate. He doesn't have any physical limitations outside his size. He moves around like any normal furson, he thinks and talks like any normal furson, and he has desires like any normal furson. With his limitation in size, he and his parents found at a very young age, that it was difficult for him to use the potty like any normal child, and realizing that they couldn't be there for him all the time, they decided that it was best to just keep him in diapers. So he never was fully potty trained. When he started school, his parents started him on a regiment of Odafree, so that when at school, if he went in his diaper, others wouldn't be able to smell it, and he would go to the nurse to get a change if he needed to.

As he got older, he continued to have someone change his diapers all the time, which wasn't hard for the adults, as he still looked like a toddler, so they didn't have any issues with it. But when he got to high school, they decided, whether or not he looked like a toddler or not, he would have to start to learn to take care of himself. Since he had never taken care of his diapers himself though, he was finding it difficult to get things on right, and one day shortly after starting high school, he was in the hall in front of his locker during class crying, because his diaper that he put on himself had started to leak and had stained his pants. As he was sitting there a female teenage Afghan was walking down the hall as she was on a free period. She recognized Polup right away, as everyone in school knew who he was, so she walked up and asked him what was wrong, when he told her everything, she took his diaper bag from him right away, and took his paw, offering to help. She led him into the bathroom that she locked when they went in, and changed his diaper. As he was lying there blushing from the humiliation of having this complete stranger, his age, change his diaper for him, she smiled seeing his discomfort, and felt a stirring she never felt before, between her legs.

Years earlier, Sarha had been in a car accident that had killed her father, and put her in intensive care. She was sitting in the back seat when a semi driver had fallen asleep at the wheel and hit their car head on. Sarha was lucky to be alive, but the driver's seat had slid back into her lower abdomen, causing a lot of internal damage. Her uterus and ovaries were damaged beyond repair and had to be removed, along with her pelvis being broken in several places. They were able to put her back to working order, but she would never be able to have cubs of her own. This is what spurred her in the direction of wanting to take care of cubs later in her life. Which lead her to want to take care of the little teen before her.

After that they became fast friends, and when they got to school, she would take his diaper bag, and changed him when ever he needed it. She found that she really liked him, his personality, his need to be taken care of. And most of all, she loved how cute he was and how humiliating it was for her to change him. She would take him to the mall with her, and she and suddenly check his diaper in front if everyone, then walk him to the family bathroom, placing him on the change table, and change his messy and wet diapers right there in front of anyone who happened to be there. He would get very embarrassed, but deep down he liked it, and his little, tiny, toddler size cock would get hard. Then they went to college, and because of his special needs, they allowed him to share a room with her, where she continued to take care of his needs. After college, they got an apartment together. She opened her own daycare where she works during the day, and he got a job working in a call center doing technical support.

Now because Polup was so small, he wasn't able to get clothes from the adult department of any store, and not being wealthy, making just enough money to live just slightly comfortable, he had to buy clothes from the kids department. He did have some decent dress cloths from the kids department, but still looked just like a little cub in a cubs dress suit. All of his pants had those stretchy elastic waist bands that toddler cubs have. And all of his casual clothes were small with cubby designs on them. Sarha loved ordering all of his diapers for her best friend, and she would get some of the cubbiest looking blue disposable diapers with cute little Housepets print, because she thought they just made him look so darn cute. They had little pictures of King, Peanut, and Fox, all in crisp, white diapers, looking cute on the outside of Polups blue diapers. It was so embarrassing for him, but what could he do, when he couldn't afford his own computer, and she was always so nice to help him. Now she wasn't mean enough to buy him a crib as he just told her no, he was too old for a crib, so he had a normal, albeit very small, bed, but also had a change table and all the supplies to go with it that you would likely see in a toddler's room.

Polup, with his size and looks of a toddler, wasn't able to date, any female that he showed interest in, just laughed at him, telling him he was cute, before leaving with other, taller, more masculine, grownup looking males. And even though he was friends with Sarha, she just looked at him like he was her own personal cub. She mommied him all the time. She would cut up his meat, wiped his face, change his diapers, but never looked at him as a mate, just as a toddler, and a friend. Though she did get off on humiliating him, she also felt sorry for him, as he was kind of lonely.

Back to present, sitting in the cafe, where the owner had known Polup since he was 18, knowing that he is an adult of drinking age. Though because of his very small size, he could only consume small amounts of alcohol before he was completely snookered. He took a sip of his beer, sitting in his booster seat, in a small pair of cubby jeans with the elastic waist, over his very soiled and wet diaper, and a little yellow Pikachu shirt, looking out the window. "You know Polup, I was thinking just earlier as I was watching all the tykes at the daycare, which you would fit right in there. I know how bored you've been sitting at home all morning before you go to work. And you seem you love it when my little nephew comes to visit, sitting and playing with him as if you were both the same age." She said while smiling over her beer.

"Yeah, it is fun to just be able to lounge in my dirty diaper, forgetting all about my worries, and being accepted. I just wish that it was more then just a few days every couple of months. I wish that I could do that everyday. When your nephew comes around, I feel normal and accepted because we look and sometimes act the same way." He says in his high pitch cubby sounding voice, (another thing that didn't change as he got older). He looks over at Sarha, knowing that she is getting excited hearing him admit this, and he blushes. "I know it is strange, but I just feel more comfortable when I get to act like a toddler again, and... it...."

Sarha sets down her drink and smiles really big. "Finish saying it." It is almost an order, and he knows it.

"It makes me feel good... down there." Blushing very deeply. Sarha looks at him in a way that he knows he has to say it right. "It makes my little dicklet hard to act like that. It makes me horny to play in my diapers, while they are all wet and messy." Not being able to take the embarrassment anymore, he looks back out the window.

The Afghan Hound reaches across the table and places her paw on top of his, causing him to look back. "I just may have a solution for you." She says looking Polup right in his adorable little face.

"What kind of solution?" He looks at her with doubt.

"Well, you know that I own a Sarha's Daycare that is only open during the day, I'm usually always home before you have to go to work, and you work your job in the evenings?" He nods. Sarha continues "Well my employees knows that I have a nephew but has never met him, so I was thinking that I could get you into the daycare as my nephew in the mornings, and you will still have time after we close up for the day, to get home, bathed, and changed before you have to go to work. That way you would be able to play all day with the other toddler cubs, lounging in your diapers, messing them, and no one would think the wiser of it!" She is now grinning ear to ear.

Perking up at where the discussion was going, he looked right at Sarha again to see if she was being serious. "Really? You would do that for me?" The long haired Afghan nods, still smiling. "But then I wouldn't be able to call you mommy there like I do at home."

"No, you would have to address me like all the other cubs. You would call me Miss. Hound. Though at home, I still expect you to call me Mommy! But it will be great, because then I could get to have you all to myself all day long till it is time to go home, then I can get you dressed in your work cloths, and take you to work!" Her ears go back as she shifts slightly in her chair, you can tell that it is something that gets her off. The little corgi is used to this, as he knows that along with the humiliation it causes him to be treated as a cub, she gets off on acting like she is my mommy. He sees her slide her hand down to her crotch and rub herself.

Just then Polup shifted and leaned forward as he started to mess his diaper again. Seeing this action, just like with any toddler who isn't potty trained, as she knows her little adult toddler also is not having never learned, she gets up and walks around the table. "Did you just make stinkies in your diaper again?" She pulls down his pants just enough to check his diaper. The others in the cafe, just think that it is a parent checking her toddler, so they don't think much of it. She pulls the back of his diaper out a little and peeks inside. "Yep, you definitely made a complete mess of this one, you are going to need a change there little man!" She announces in a normal volume as not to draw attention, but also at a level not caring if others around them hear. She walks back around, picks up the colorful baby blue diaper bag that, just like his diapers, had little Diapered Housepet characters on them. That bag had cost a little extra, and being that both she and Polup were big fans of the web comic, and the fan made diapered version, she had deliberately looked for it. She then walked back around, scooped up the massively blushing, toddler looking, 24 year old, that knew to play along, to alleviate anymore unnecessary embarrassment of other fursons knowing that he was in fact a fully grown.... well not fully grown obviously, but adult aged fur himself, he wrapped his arms around her neck and nodded his head.

Perched in Sarha's arm as he was, it pushed the mess more around in his diaper, and since it wasn't his first mess in this diaper today, he cringed a little as he felt his mess move up over his little balls and tiny sheath, and coating his erect and throbbing little cocklet. Sarha walked through to the ladies room, which embarrassed the toddler looking corgi even more. She set the diaper bag down on the counter, then lowered the changing table, placing Polup down on it. She reached over and slide down his pants over his little legs, and off his little paws (Polup hated wearing shoes over his little paws), then slid his shirt up to just under his armpits, fully exposing his extremely soiled diaper. "Wow, you should have told mommy that you had made such a mess of this diaper. I could have changed you sooner."

"I'm sorry mommy! I like being squishy in my diapers!" He says, knowing full well what affect it was having on the Afghan changing his diaper, just as it was on him, making his toddler size wiener throb all the more, dripping a little precum from his poop covered pricklet.

Sarha, quickly pulls on a latex glove and checks to make sure that the female bathroom is empty, locks the door, and says "Well would you look at this!" gesturing to his miniscule erection, which he reaches for to try to pleasure himself. She bats his paw away. "Now now, you don't want to go and make your paws all dirty do you." It wasn't an actual question and he knew it. "And as I told you before, little diapered cubs aren't supposed to play with themselves, as they are too young for that." She is always preventing him from pleasuring himself, and he is a bit of a moaner, but that is because his little peaner is very sensitive from lack of use, so if he had been able to pleasure himself, it probably would have alerted someone outside as to what was going on. Since the pseudo mommy is usually always around, and she keeps him snugly diapered all the time, and by the time he gets home from work, he is usually too exhausted with customers, and tired from the long shift, that he just curls up in bed and sleeps. He has gotten off a few times, just from humping his diaper against the stuffed animals in his room, or when his diaper is all squishy and messy, against the floor.

The afghan pulls out the wipes and starts to get the majority of the filth off and into the dirty diaper. Sarha feels a little bit of moisture fall into the pad that she wore in her panties to make sure that her horny excretions were hidden from view when she changes cub's diapers. She slides a clean paper diaper pad under the little corgi, and proceeds to clean him more thoroughly with the wipes, till his fur is completely clean, then she uses the wipe to clean his small erection. Polup moans as she wipes him up and down a few times, increasing his horniness, and precum flow. The larger female then stops, and sliding a new diaper under him, applies diaper cream, then powder, then diapers him right back up again as he grunts in sexual frustration. She then straightened his shirt, putting back on his pants over the diaper, and looks at his flushed, pouty face. "Oh stop pouting. I love having you as my forever toddler cub, to dote on, change, and baby everyday, and sometimes tease your little cocklet. But I told you years ago, that I have no interest in being your sexual outlet. We have a good relationship, and it wouldn't be the same if we crossed that line. I love getting off to the things that I do for you, and though I don't think of myself as a cubophile, I do love seeing you this way, as it makes me wet." With that she picked up Polup, kissed him on his little nose, and cuddled him to her like the cub he is.

As they finally walk out of the bathroom, they go to the counter and Sarha pays for both their drinks and food, giving a nice tip to the owner. The way she is holding the corgi, his little blue diaper is exposed about an inch above the waist of his pants, and she walks out of the building. Setting the cub looking corgi down on the ground on his feet, she opens the passenger door, and lifts him up into the (of course) Diapered Housepets car seat, and straps him in. Polup just looks at her and roles his eyes. "You know I am old enough to ride without a car seat, right?" He pouts at her.

She just smiles, getting into the drivers seat. "Yeah, but the law states that a child under the weight and height limit has to ride in one, so there you go. You may not be an actual toddler, but you are under three and a half feet tall and weigh less then forty pounds, so you have to ride in your car seat. It's the law, and we don't break the law now do we."

Blushing, the little corgi crosses his arms in front of his chest with a pouty face, looking just like a cub told no. Not even realizing that he is just making himself look more like a toddler! "So tomorrow being Monday, will be your first day! How does that sound."

Hearing that lighted his mood, as even though he was an adult, he really did like acting like a toddler (and being kind of spoiled by all the attention that he got growing up and now, where everyone sort of doted on him, and being an only child). He was used to being able to play all that he wanted, and just never really wanted to grow up. He figured that he looked like a toddler, wore and used diapers just like an un-potty trained toddler, and was built like a toddler (down there), he might as well enjoy all the other fun stuff just like a toddler! "I'm definitely looking forward to it." And with that they headed home, had dinner, watched a lovely Disney movie, with little Polup sitting in Sarha's lap wearing nothing but a diaper, then was put to bed.

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Monday morning arrived, and Polup was woken up by a rustling noise in his closet and then a voice. "Now lets see here." Sarha said.

The little corgi sat up in his little bed, and rubbed his little eyes with the back of his little hands, as he looked sleepily at the rear of the Afghan that was leaning into his closet. "What time is it?" He asked sleepily.

The slightly chubby long haired dog turned holding a really cubby looking outfit for the 24 year old toddler. "It's 5:45 AM." Polup frowned at the ridiculously early morning hour, since he is used to sleeping in for at least another two hours. "We have to get you up and ready for your first day at daycare!" With that the corgi was wide awake, little tail wagging furiously behind him, in absolute excitement. "Now let's get you changed into a clean diaper, bathed, pilled, into your new cloths, breakfast, then it is off to the ultimate level of cubing out!" Sarha was also pretty excited by this whole thing. She lifted Polup up and out of bed, laying him down on the change table. She undid his diaper tapes, and pulled the front out. She smiled as she saw the absolute mess in the diaper. His little dinky was as hard as always, and just like always he was coated from tailbase to cock tip in mess. As she was watching, his cocklet set off with pee going up into the air, which she quickly covered with the front of the diaper. When he said, blushing fiercely that he was done peeing, she opened the diaper again, and as she lifted his legs to pull the diaper out from under him, a small ooze of poo slid from his tail hole making him blush all the harder, as she just snickered. "I take it you are all done now?" He nods and she cleans the majority off of him, before picking him up by the armpits, and caring him to the tub which she had already filled before going into his room.

The tub is filled with fur soap bubbles, and the afghan sat him down and let him soak for 5 minutes while she does other things. The adult cub, sitting in the shallow water, as he didn't need much with his small size, starts playing with some of the bath toys, to include a little bath boat and rubber ducky, till Sarha comes back and then cleans him properly. When he is cleaned, dried, diapered, and wearing Diapered Housepets stretchy waist pants, and matching shirt, she carries him downstairs, and places him in a high chair. She gets breakfast together, placing a bowl of cereal in front of him, and feeds him, taking great joy in doing so, as he looks at her with a pout. "You know I can feed myself right?" Which is an argument he makes every time she feeds him. This time she caves and gives him the spoon, as she gets a bowl for herself and a cup of coffee, pouring some coffee with sugar into a sippy cup with some very mild laxatives that would have him pooping a little all day long.

After breakfast, she picked him up out of the high chair, and carried him to the car, placing him in the car seat, and then started the trip to the daycare. When they arrived he saw the sign, Sarha's Daycare, with a whole bunch of male and female cubs waiting outside, with their parents, and two younger women that looked like they couldn't be more then 16 - 17 years old wearing pink shirts with the daycare logo on it.

End of Chapter 1. Chapter two will be beginning shortly.