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Chronicles of Lunaria

Chapter 3 - First Day

Aaron's furry brow crunched in remembrance. Was Wyth really going to treat him like a son. So far all the evidence pointed towards that fact. But he still couldn't shake the feeling that this was all just some dirty trick. Breathing deeply Aaron's nose filled with Wyth's scent and he immediately felt himself calming. Not even bothering to wonder why this human's scent would calm him Aaron snuggled into Wyth's chest.

He would let himself hope...one more time...

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Wyth carried Aaron inside and through the house towards the bathroom. Pushing the door open with a burst of wind he carried Aaron in and sat him on the closed toilet seat. Walking over to the bath he activated the seals and let warm water begin to fill it. Blinking Wyth figured that since he was trying to relax Aaron he might as well go all out.

A small bottle floated into his hand from the cupboard which he immediately poured a few drops of into the bath. Bubbles began to form and fill the tub until a few minutes later Wyth turned off the water. Wyth walked over to Aaron and lifted him into his arms to carry him to the bathtub. Once there he gently lowered Aaron into the warm water.

"It's warm," whispered Aaron in awe.

"Yah, I have hot and cold running water on the farm," explained Wyth with a grin.

Aaron nodded absently to Wyth's explanation. He had known some could use seals to use hot water but he had never thought he would experience it. He had never been given a warm bath before always just cold water for a fast cleaning before being sent back to work. Aaron looked up at Wyth who was looking down at him.

"Do you need me to help you bathe, or can you do it?" questioned Wyth kindly.

"I...I umm...could you do it," mumbled Aaron with a blush.

Wyth totally ignored Aaron's blush and just smiled reassuringly. Kneeling down he grabbed the washcloth and soap and got to work. As he scrubbed Aaron's fur and beyond his ears he let his control of water and air mix together. Bubbles floated into the air before forming weird shapes and falling back into the water. Water spouted over Aaron's head before landing back in the water across from him.

Aaron's eyes suddenly widened as he felt the cloth wipe over his balls. His trained cock hardened at the touch and he blushed brightly his face turning red. Wyth paid it no mind as he continued cleaning the young cub as well as he could. Finally at the end Wyth cleaned out Aaron's ears and used dirt to make it look like he pulled something out of them. Eyes wide Wyth held the cloth up in front of Aaron a large tree of what looked exactly like earwax on it.

"My gosh cub, what have you been putting in those ears of yours?" questioned Wyth with wide eyes.

Aaron blinked a few times before a giggle escaped his lips. Wyth smiled at the musical giggle coming from Aaron's mouth. He had never heard such a beautiful voice before. Aaron's eyes immediately went wide and he slapped his paws over his mouth. The smile on Wyth's face at hearing Aaron's giggle faded away instantly.

"What's wrong Aaron?" asked Wyth worried.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't meant to laugh," whispered Aaron quietly looking down.

Aaron flinched when a hand touched his face and lifted it up. He found himself looking into Wyth's eyes that were sad and filled with pain. Aaron blinked as something wet hit his face. It took him a few seconds to realize what was happening. Wyth was crying...

"Why are you crying sir?" questioned Aaron

"I'm sad, sad for what those monstrous fiends did to you, no child should think they can't laugh, especially one with such a beautiful voice," answered Wyth sadly.

"Only good boys are allowed to laugh," whispered Aaron.

"You are a good boy, nothing they told you should be taken to heart, you are my precious son, never forget that," said Wyth his voice filled with love and caring.

Aaron nodded a strange emotion swelling in him. This was all so strange to him but it all appeared to be real. He had been waiting and waiting for them to return and drag him back. But it still hadn't happened. Aaron looked up at Wyth and nodded a small insecure smile appearing on his face.

Wyth smiled as well and pulled Aaron into a tight hug. Wyth maneuvered his arms and with a quick motion stood to his feet Aaron lifting out of the tub with him. Aaron smiled again as Wyth spun them around air swirling around him as he dried almost instantly.

"Let's get you dressed, I still have some chores to do and would love help," said Wyth with a smile.

Aaron nodded and clung to Wyth as he led them out of the bathroom. They walked into Aaron's room and Wyth lowered Aaron to the ground and let go. He walked over to the dresser and pulled out a pair of underwear, pants and a shirt before tossing them to Aaron. Aaron caught them all and quickly got dressed. Wyth patted him on the shoulder and smiled brightly as he lead them into the kitchen.

"There are just a few morning chores left, you okay to wait to eat until we're done them?" questioned Wyth

"Yah," answered Aaron quietly.

Wyth nodded and lead Aaron outside towards the barn. Hopefully nothing else bad would happen today...

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The rest of the day passed by fairly normal for a day on the farm. The extra help and questions of young Aaron was interesting and Wyth enjoyed it. He had been alone on the farm for a while now and it felt good to have company. As nighttime approached Wyth carried the exhausted Aaron to his bedroom. Scratching Aaron behind the ears he helped him into bed. Both of his pajama pants were wet and he had to wear just underwear.

Looking at the mattress Wyth thought he might have to get a plastic sheet. Wishing Aaron a goodnite he left the room closing the door behind him. Heading into the living room Wyth sat down in his chair and sighed. A blood floated into his hands and he flipped it open. As he read he lost track of time his attention firmly on the book. It wasn't until midnight struck four hours later that he realized how long he had been reading.

Climbing to his feet Wyth made his way upstairs only to stop. A quiet whimpering was coming from Aaron's room. Pushing the door open he caught sight of Aaron twisting and turning in the bed. He quickly rushed over and shook Aaron awake. Aaron bolted upright in the bed breathing heavily, he turned and looked at Wyth in shock. Suddenly Wyth found himself falling backwards onto his butt as Aaron jumped into his arms.

Aaron clutched to his chest and sobbed softly. Wyth became instantly aware of the wetness against his t-shirt and mentally sighed. Aaron had wet the bed again and now that he thought about it Aaron hadn't seemed that surprised to wake up wet. Patting Aaron on the back he held him to his chest until he began to calm down. After a few minutes Aaron sniffled and let go of Wyth dropping to his feet.

Wyth put his hand gently on Aaron's shoulder.

"Bad nightmare cub?" questioned Wyth

"Yah," answered Aaron with a whisper.

"Well try and forget about it, lets get you a quick bath," said Wyth gently directing Aaron towards the bathroom.

"What's the point, I'm just going to wet the bed again," said Aaron quietly.

Wyth stopped and bent down so he could look Aaron in the eyes.

"Do you wet the bed often Aaron?" he asked.

"Yah, almost every night," answered Aaron.

Wyth nodded and climbed to his feet before continuing to push Aaron towards the bathroom. Filling the tub he quickly washed Aaron and lifted him out. Deciding he would worry about Aaron's room tomorrow he carried him upstairs. Lowering Aaron onto the bed he rubbed his headfur and than headed out of the room. He returned a few minutes later with a handful of items that made Aaron's eyes widen.

Wyth placed the items down on top of the dresser and Aaron blinked in shock. His fox eyes were easily able to pick out what the items were. With each item he identified he became more and more distressed. All those items could only mean one thing and he wasn't sure he liked that idea.

"I'm a little old for cubby pants," said Aaron with a heavy blush.

"I know furs older than you that still wear diapers, and even some humans as well, besides don't you think it would be better than waking in a wet bed?" questioned Wyth with a raised eyebrow.

Aaron closed his eyes and thought about it. He had always just woken up after wetting himself and gone for punishment. Than afterwords he would go clean himself and go back to bed. It had already been odd being here where Wyth was being so kind. Could he really accept the embarrassment of wearing cubby pants. The answer came to him almost immediately, of course he could. Because here it would not be embarrassing, it would just be a way to help him.

Aaron nodded and Wyth silently got to work. He motioned for Aaron to lay down as he opened the box of wipes. He quickly wiped down Aaron's private fur and didn't even blink as the young cub began to harden. Aaron blushed even heavier and couldn't help it when his eyes began to tear. It was so embarrassing, all his sex training had made even the slightest touch arouse him. But it was made even more embarrassing by the fact he was getting diapered and it was his new adoptive father doing it.

Wyth ignored Aaron's blushing and arousal and continued cleaning him. After a few seconds he grabbed the thick disposable diaper off the dresser and unfolded it. Lifting Aaron with the wind he pushed the diaper under him and slid his tail through the hole in it. Than he got the baby powder and gently powdered a layer over Aaron's fur. Quickly rubbing it into Aaron's fur he pulled up the front of the diaper. Seconds later the tabs were in place and the diaper was secured tightly around Aaron's waist.

Finished Wyth closed the bottle of baby powder and the wipes container. Turning around he saw Aaron was running his hands over the diaper with an odd look on his face. After a few seconds he realized Wyth was looking at him and stopped. Blushing heavily Aaron poked his fingers together and looked everywhere but at Wyth. Suddenly though his eyes widened and he looked at Wyth in confusion.

"Why do you have cubby pants in your house anyways?" asked Aaron

"I've always been unquie amongst humans, my magic is more powerful and terrifying than that of anyone else," said Wyth his eyes clouded.

Aaron waited patiently for Wyth to continue talking.

"Though I tell people I am an Elemental, it's not really the truth," started Wyth.

Suddenly a heavy pressure filled the room and it became more difficult to breath. Wyth's eyes turned silver and Aaron struggled to remain sitting as his body felt like it was being crushed.

"In reality my power is no one thing, I have so much of it that its uses are unlimited," explained Wyth before letting his power fade away.

"Incredible, but that dosen't explain why you have cubby pants in your house," said Aaron.

"A long time ago when I was younger, I wondered what it would be like to be a fur, I used my powers to shift my form, unfortunately shifting seemed to remove my bladder and bowel control and I was forced to buy myself diapers if I wanted to spend time in that form," said Wyth with a shrug before continuing, "Even though I spent months in that form I was never able to control my bladder or bowels no matter how much I tried, to this day when I shift I am still unable."

Aaron nodded that explained the cubby pants. But he was surprised that Wyth would want to try and be a fur. Most were happy with the race they were born as.

"Anyways, it's time for bed," said Wyth.

Aaron nodded and climbed off the bed a loud crinkle echoing through the room. Aaron blushed and started walking out of the room. With each step the disposable diaper crinkled loudly. Aaron was almost out of the room when Wyth reached out and stopped him. Before Aaron could say anything he found himself lifted effortlessly into the air and carried over to the bed. He blinked and looked up at Wyth as he was tossed onto the bed.

"You're sleeping with me your bed is in no condition to be slept in," said Wyth.

Aaron nodded shyly and climbed under the blankets crinkling loudly as he did so. Wyth laughed slightly and dropped down to his underwear before climbing into the bed. Minutes later as Wyth lay awake staring at the ceiling he heard Aaron snoring gently. Smiling he closed his eyes to try and fall asleep. Only for his eyes to snap open as a loud crinkle echoed through the room as Aaron cuddled into him.

One of Aaron's fur covered arms along with his tail wrapped around Wyth. Wyth blinked in shock before returning Aaron's subconscious gesture and pulling him close. Wyth fell asleep with Aaron's gently breathing on his chest the whole night.

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