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Andlat hated Little League. It was not that he did not like being Daddy's little boy for once, but he felt that the idea of Little League was much preferred to the actual practice of being in Little League. He grimaced at his reflection in the mirror. His t-shirt and shorts looked appropriately boyish, even if his shirt had the Beast on it and was a very light red. Daddy said it was a worn look that was very in nowadays. Every time he raised his arms, however, it shattered the illusion of boyishness as a good amount of white frilly plastic panties revealed itself, a hint of the pink diaper underneath just barely apparent. Last week, he had worn normal boy undies and enjoyed being able to run almost as fast as the other boys, who benefited from having longer legs than Andlat, despite being anywhere from three to six years younger than him. He was the shortest boy on the team, despite secretly being the oldest, and he hated it. The coach was nice, but the other boys kept calling him 'shorty' and 'shrimp'.

"What's wrong, Mr. sour face?" Jack asked, seeing the fox's efforts to conceal his puffy, frilly diaper.

"Why do I gotta wear a diaper?"

"Safety first." Jack said. He kissed the top of the fox's head. "This way, you can stay well-hydrated without having to stop to go potty every ten minutes."

"But the other boys will find out!"

"Nonsense. Lots of big kids wear diapers. I can tell your coach all about it and then, if they tease you, he'll punish them."

"Don't tell the coach!" Andlat whined.

"Uh-oh! Someone's getting whiny." Jack said. "Maybe you're not ready for Little League."

"Am too!" Andlat said, but he wondered why he had said that. He did not really want to do Little League.

"Well," Jack said slowly. "If you really think you're big enough, how about you show me by walking to the car like a big kid?" Andlat did so, glad that his diaper did not force too much of a waddle for him. He still was not sure how he would be able to run around the bases today.

When they reached the car, Jack opened the door and lifted Andlat into his car seat.

"But Daddy!"

"Safety first, kiddo." Daddy said. "You're much safer in your car seat." He buckled the fox in and made sure the straps were tight enough. "One more 'but daddy' and you'll be sucking on your pacifier. Understand?" He kissed the fox's cheek.

Andlat wiggled in the car seat, still upset about being stuck in a diaper for the entire practice. He just knew that something would go disastrously wrong and his diaper would be exposed. He wiggled anew at the thought of that, feeling a straining deep down in his diaper. His weewee tube stood in the way of that though.

Daddy pulled the car into a parking spot a bit further away from the baseball field than Andlat was used to. He probably had some nefarious plan to make Andlat waddle-run all the way to the dugout so that he would not be late. He grumbled at that thought as Daddy unbuckled him. He jumped out of the car and started toward the dugout.

"Where are you going, Andlat?"

"To practice." Andlat said, continuing toward the dugout. Jack easily caught up and stopped him.

"Actually, Andlat. I want you to be a big kid and be honest with me, okay?"

"Okay." Andlat said, a bit apprehensive about what the wolf was about to say.

"Do you really want to do Little League?"

"Yeah!" Andlat's ears flattened. "No, not really." Jack nodded.

"I thought so." He kissed the fox's cheek again. "That's why Daddy made other arrangements." He took Andlat's paw and led him over to a group of smaller cubs, gathered around a big, smiling tiger.

"Hello there, Jack!" The tiger called.

"Hi, Lance." Jack replied.

"Is this your cub?" Lance bounded over and knelt down. Out of instinct, Andlat hid a bit behind Jack.

"Yes, indeed. We were wondering if you had room on your team for one more."

"Everyone's welcome on my team!" Jack gently nudged the fox out from behind him.

"This is your new coach." Jack said. "He's nice, even if he's a little tough looking." Lance nodded, looking like the definition of friendliness. "Can you say 'hi, coach'?" Jack asked.

"Hi, coach." Andlat mumbled. Lance chuckled.

"You'll get over that bashfulness soon." He said. "Let's see about a uniform." He went over to a couple cardboard boxes on a nearby cooler, which had the word 'Gatorade' written on it with a marker. He kept talking as he dug around. "You missed on voting for uniforms, but I think you'll like what we've got. Boys voted one thing, girls voted another." Andlat's ears fell from their excited position as Lance pulled out a pink t-shirt and skirt!

"What?" Andlat stammered. "I can't wear that!"

"Sure you can." Jack said with a smile. He took the garments from Lance and knelt down in front of Andlat. "Remember what I said about whining, Emma?" Andlat looked around, whimpering and whining. What was he going to do? Could he run away? No, Daddy would catch him immediately and he would probably get a spanking. He stomped his feet a bit. "Are you done throwing your tantrum?"

"Yes."

"Good. Let's get you dressed." He immediately began to lift the fox's shirt.

"Right here?" Andlat exclaimed as the top of his diaper became exposed.

"I'm only undressing you to your diaper, princess." Jack said. "There's nothing wrong with a little girl in just her diaper." In no time at all, Andlat stood there in nothing but his puffy diaper, covered by frilly white rhumba panties. Jack smiled and slipped the shirt over Andlat's head. "This shirt fits you better than your old one did." Jack noticed and Andlat realized that it really did, falling a bit farther down his body. Even if he raised his arms, his diaper would not peek, he realized! Maybe this would not be as bad as he thought. He still grumbled as Daddy held out the skirt for him to step into. "Nearly done." He said, tugging it up over the fox's puffy diaper. The very bottom of the skirt was barely a half inch below Andlat's diaper and he whimpered.

"It's too short." Jack smiled.

"At least you're wearing pretty panties." He hugged the fox. "Next week, you'll wear some nice pink ones to match your new uniform. And your diaper."

"I gotta wear a diaper next week too?"

"Of course!" Jack said, as if the idea of him not wearing one was entirely outlandish. "Boy undies would look awfully silly under your pretty skirt, don't you think?"

"I don't think baseball players wear skirts or diapers." Andlat mumbled bashfully.

"Well, duh!" Jack teased. "But you're not a baseball player." He pointed to the fox's t-shirt. "Terrific Tots Teeball." He smiled. "Your new coach will explain all the rules, but I'm sure this will be a lot more fun than big boy baseball." Andlat looked at his new teammates, noticing quite a few puffy rumps. He gave Daddy a kiss and waddled over, thinking that maybe this would be more fun, even if he had to be a girl.