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Once they got back to the house, Jamie and Jack got the car unloaded and all the groceries in the kitchen. "Alright," Jamie said, setting his bags on the table. "I'm going to get dinner started. You should go ahead and get a shower. Come here."

Jack set his bags on the table next to Jamie's and then giggled as he was lifted onto the table himself. "Arms up, buddy," Jamie said, which was all the warning the little cheetah got before his shirt was lifted off.

"So we should figure out a plan for tomorrow," the wolf continued, taking off Jack's shoes and socks. "Your practice is tomorrow at five, right?"

"Uh huh," Jack agreed. He grinned and watched as his big brother unfastened his jeans, exposing his diaper.

"And therein lies the problem," Jamie mused, pulling the pants down and setting them aside. "I don't close the shop until seven. And I can't really leave the shop unattended to drop you off. Can one of your friends come to pick you up?"

"Um..." Jack lay his head back and thought while Jamie unfastened his wet diaper. "Brian's Mom might be able to. She takes him to and from practice, and like I said, she's given me a ride home before."

"True enough," Jamie chuckled. He then shocked the feline by lifting him off the table and pulling the diaper off his tail, leaving him completely naked in the kitchen. "I'll get her number from you after your shower. Now, go on, and remember to clean up good, get the rest of that load I couldn't get out of your fur. Just come on back when you're done and I'll get you padded again."

Jack blushed scarlet through his fur at being so casually nude in front of his big brother. Covering his sheath with his paws, he bolted out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Jamie frowned after him before shaking his head before getting to work. He'd give the kitten a chance to calm down before asking him about it.

The first thing he did was put away all the groceries except for the ones he would need for tonight. Then he got out a bowl and made up a marinade of steak sauce and lime juice. The steaks wouldn't be in there very long, but this would still be fine. Once the steaks were marinating, he got a pot of water set to boil and started quartering potatoes.

He had just put the bread in the oven and and was warming a grill pan for the steaks when Jack came downstairs again, wrapped in a towel. "Hey, baby bro," the wolf greeted carefully, "lose the towel and let's get you padded before I get the steaks going."

Jack again blushed furiously, but he let go of the towel and let it drop to the floor. Again, he covered his sheath in his paws as he moved over to meet the wolf at the table.

Jamie frowned at the cub, concerned now. "What's with the sudden bashfulness?" He asked as he lifted the little cheetah into the table. "I've already seen you naked. I see you naked every time I change your diaper. What makes this so different?"

Jack didn't speak, nor did he move his paws while his big brother dug in his backpack. He only relaxed when Jamie pulled out a fresh diaper, the oil, and the powder. "Well," he said quietly, moving his paws and spreading his legs so that his big brother had access to his diaper area. "It's just...when you change my diaper, you're supposed to see my sheath. But earlier...you just took off my diaper and just set me down..."

Jamie nodded as he unfolded the diaper and started threading the kitten's tail through the slot. "I think I get it. When you're just naked, it's completely different." He shook his head as he lifted the cub's bottom to slip the diaper under him. "I don't know if you know this, but babies go naked sometimes. They have to. Diapers aren't completely breathable."

He slathered his paws in oil and started covering the little cheetah's diaper area in the slick coating. "A lot of parents have their cubs run around without diapers every once in a while, just so their fur can air out and they avoid diaper rash. And considering that you don't have any rash cream, let's avoid that."

"Oh." Jack rested his head back on the table as the wolf sprinkled powder on him. "So I guess that means you want me to be naked sometime."

"Maybe," Jamie said, folding the diaper up and taping it into place. Once he was satisfied with Jack's diaper, he moved over to the sink and began washing his paws. "I mean, we can go and get rash cream any time, but I'd rather avoid it in the first place. An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure, and all that jazz. But ultimately, Jack, this is what you want. If you really don't want to do that, that's okay."

Jack sat up, thinking about it as Jamie finished washing up and returned to the stove. Checking on the bread, the wolf then grabbed the bowl of marinating steaks and set as many as he could into the grill pan. He continued to cook quietly while his little brother thought things over.

All the while, Jack considered what he was told. He had been drilled by his mom about modesty since he could dress himself. About how big boys couldn't be naked in front of other furs. He had a memory from when he was six of a time that he and Brian had trampled through his mom's bridge game with her friends while wearing only their fur, and the terrible scolding and spanking they had both gotten from it. It had stuck with him. But then, the whole point of this was to let Jack be a baby again, right? And like Jamie said, sometimes parents made their cubs go naked, so it stood to reason that he should get the same treatment, right?.

Finally, he nodded. "I guess that makes sense. I'll try not to get embarrassed about it, but I don't like being naked in front of others. Not even in the changing rooms at the diamond."

Jamie smiled as he kept an eye on the steaks. "Jackie, if I was going to make fun of you for being naked, I would have during your first diaper change. You don't have anything to worry about from me, I promise."

Shaking his head in amusement while he plated the steaks, he decided to get the kitten's mind off the idea. "Now, why don't you get me Brian's mom's number. I still need to arrange your ride to practice tomorrow."

"Oh, yeah!" Smiling at the thought of seeing his friend again, the cheetah got up from the table before leaving the kitchen entirely. Jamie chuckled and returned his attention to cooking. A moment later, Jack waddled back in, carrying a notebook. "Here it is!" he said, pointing to a number next to the name Clarise Galileo.

Jamie nodded. "Alright, let me call her after dinner. We'll get you set up, don't worry."

Jack bit his lip. "Will you be able to make it to my next game? It's next Tuesday at five."

Jamie grinned. "Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss it for the world, work or not. Get me your game schedule, and I can let my customers know ahead of time that I'll be closing early. I can't get away with it for practices and away games, but anytime you're playing in town, I'll be there."

Beaming, Jack threw his arms around his big brother. He had wanted for so long to get closer to him, and now he was.

Jamie chuckled at the cub's enthusiasm. He plated the rest of the steaks, drained the potatoes, added butter and milk to them, and set about mashing them. "Why don't you set the table," he suggested. "Dinner should be done by the time you finish."

Beaming, Jack squeezed tighter for a moment before bolting off as fast as he could waddle to do as asked.