I'm a Big Boy Part 1
"Does anyone know what day tomorrow is?" The rabbit scanned the small group of babyfurs sitting in front of her, but they all looked puzzled. Reluctantly, her eyes moved to the back of the group to Seth. Seth found a great deal of pride in being more of a toddler than the other cubs. "Do you know, Seth?" Seth scoffed. Of course he knew. He wasn't a diaper-wearing baby like the others. He was a big boy!
"Halloween." He replied proudly, smirking as the little cubs all brightened up, whispering excitedly to one another.
"That's right." Mrs. Schaffer said. "So, tomorrow, I want everyone to come to daycare in their costumes, okay?" The cubs, Seth included, nodded eagerly.
"I'm gonna be a pirate!" A young lion announced.
"I'm gonna be a fairy!" A tiny mouse replied. In the back of the group, Seth smirked to himself. Everyone else was going to be wearing little baby costumes, but he was going to be Ace Incredible, leader of the Planet Strikers, the toughest crime-fighting team in the galaxy. He adored Ace Incredible and the Planet Strikers, so the chance to dress up as Ace Incredible was surely the greatest day ever.
"I know everyone's excited. I'm excited too to see what you all are tomorrow, but it's time to go, okay?" Mrs. Schaffer gestured to the back wall, where all the cubs' caretakers stood waiting. The cubs stood up and walked over to their caretakers. Seth calmly walked over to his Daddy, but Mrs. Schaffer beat him there.
"Michael? Can I speak with you for a moment?" The wolf nodded.
"Stay right here, Seth."
"Okay, Daddy." Mrs. Schaffer and Michael walked over to a corner.
"What is it?"
"Seth still has such disdain for the other students." Michael nodded.
"I know, I know. It's because he's potty trained, I suspect. He sees the others as little babies." Mrs. Schaffer chuckled.
"It's odd, seeing as most of the students are older than him." Michael smiled. Seth was eighteen, even if he behaved like he was four.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Schaffer."
"Alice, please." Michael nodded.
"Don't worry about a thing. I've got a plan." Mrs. Schaffer looked less than convinced, but decided that she should leave such things up to Seth's Daddy. Michael returned to Seth.
"How was daycare today?" Michael asked as he took Seth by the hand and led him out of the building.
"Why do I have to go here?" Seth whined. "I'm a big boy!"
"A big boy? What makes you a big boy?"
"I wear Ace Incredible underwear!"
"Only during the day. You still wear diapers at night, don't you?" Seth blushed.
"I guess." Michael unlocked the car and helped Seth into his carseat before getting behind the wheel.
Seth remained silent for the entirety of the drive and Michael found himself thinking back to when he had first met the fox.
Michael had been running a rest stop of sorts for the city's babyfur population. He had run to the store to replenish his diaper supplies and was just emerging when a red flash snatched his bag full of diapers. Michael gave chase and caught up with the fox before he had gotten through the parking lot.
"What were you doing?" The fox stared up at him, his eyes wild. "What would you have done with a bunch of diapers?"
"What?"
"This bag. All that's in it is diapers." Michael held the bag open so he could see.
"Why diapers?" Michael smiled.
"It's complex." He said at last. "Tell you what. You look hungry, so I'll explain it over some dinner." The fox looked at him strangely. He was clearly hungry, so what was the hesitation?
"Okay." They walked back toward Michael's car.
"I'm Michael, but the way. Michael Samson."
"I'm Seth." The fox replied, his tone implying that Michael shouldn't ask about the lack of a last name. Michael got behind the wheel and Seth rode shotgun to Michael's house.
"Do you have a home?" Michael asked. "I'm just curious about where I should take you, after we eat."
"Nope."
"Well, this'll seem a bit forward, but my house is a bit big for just me, so if you want to spend the night..."
Michael glanced at Seth's reflection in the mirror. He was calmly sitting in his carseat, staring out the window. Seth had ended up spending the night and it hadn't taken much to get him out of his blue and green striped boxers and into a thick diaper. Michael had developed a gift for finding babyfurs, even if they themselves didn't know it yet. Within a week, Seth was loyal to his new Daddy and had become a sweet little baby. He was even comfortable using his diapers in such a short period of time, thanks to Michael's special brand of potty training.
Up until a few months ago, Seth had been content being diapered all the time. Then, he had asked to be potty trained. Michael was pleased that Seth had remained a toddler instead of growing up more, but he still missed having his own baby boy. At least Seth had yet to get the hang of staying dry at night.
"Has it really been over a year?" Michael whispered to himself. Seth had been a constant presence in his life for so long now. He turned into the driveway, parking the car in front of the garage.
"We're here!" Seth exclaimed cheerfully. Michael smiled.
"Are you sure?" Seth nodded so energetically that Michael wondered if his head was going to come off of his shoulders. By the time he had gotten out of the car and gone around to Seth's door, the fox had already gotten the restraints of his carseat off. Michael lifted the fox up to his shoulder and turned to walk into the house. Seth had other plans.
"I wanna walk like a big boy!" He whined. Michael sighed.
"Okay." He set him down and Seth dashed toward the house as quickly as he could. Michael followed at a slower pace, amused by Seth's energy. The front door was locked anyway, so Seth couldn't get very far no matter how hard he tried.
"Daddy!" Seth whined as Michael approached. "The door won't open." Michael smiled.
"It's locked, silly." It used to be that Seth would drop the child act every once in a while, but he had since become completely consumed and Michael sometimes wondered if any part of the eighteen year old remained. Michael took the key out of his pocket and unlocked the door, letting the little dervish of a fox in. It seemed by the time Michael had made it through the entryway into the living room, Seth was already sitting on the floor, playing with his Ace Incredible and the Planet Strikers action figures. Michael just passed by and headed into the kitchen to start dinner.
Michael stood by the stove, slowly stirring the spaghetti noodles. He listened to Seth playing in the living room and smiled to himself. What had life been like before Seth? Lonely, as Michael remembered it.
Seth was still playing when Michael interrupted him.
"It's dinnertime, sweetie."
"But I'm still playing!"
"You can play some more after dinner, okay?" Seth decided that that was an acceptable compromise, following Michael into the dining room.
"I don't want spaghetti!" Seth whined. Michael sighed.
"Well, it's what I made."
"I don't want it!"
"Someone's not behaving himself." Seth frowned, crossing his arms. "You're not leaving the table until you eat." Michael warned.
"Then I'll stay here forever."
"Oh, no you won't. If it gets to be seven thirty, it'll be bedtime, whether or not you've eaten." Michael set to eating, watching Seth sit there sulking. Just when he thought Seth would never eat, the fox picked up his fork and took a small bite of the noodles. He ate about half the plate, which was about as much as Michael could expect out of him some nights. Michael cleared the table and then returned to begin the next task of the night: Seth's bath.
"I don't wanna take a bath!" Seth declared. Michael sighed. He had little patience for toddler arguing tonight, so he wordlessly scooped Seth up and carried him to the bathroom, closing the door behind him to prevent any attempts to escape.
"Two choices. Either I undress you like a little baby or you do it yourself like a big boy. Understand?" Seth nodded, pulling his shirt over his head. Michael nodded approvingly and set to filling the tub. Seth pulled down his pants, revealing his Ace Incredible briefs. Michael chuckled, reminiscing about just how difficult it had been to find Ace Incredible underwear that would fit his larger-than-normal cub. Pulling them out of the shopping bag had been worth it, as Seth's face had lit up brilliantly. The fox didn't hesitate to drop his undies and climb into the tub. Michael began to wash the fox, who simply sat there, feeling no need to help.
Once Michael was done, he scooped the nude fox out of the water, wrapping him in an enormous green towel. He began to vigorously dry Seth, much to the fox's amusement. Michael carried Seth down the hall and into his bedroom. The room was dominated by the large bed, on which were Ace Incredible bed sheets, but that was no surprise. The other large piece of furniture was an enormous oak changing table, which Michael made a beeline for. He lay Seth down and ran the strap across his chest.
"Do I need a diaper, Daddy?" Michael nodded.
"Yes, sweetie. You have yet to stay dry more than one day in a row." Michael powdered Seth's diaper area and diapered him up as quickly as could be. "It's only six thirty, so you can go play some more as long as you clean up your toys afterward, okay?" Seth nodded, knowing full well that he wouldn't be allowed off the table until he agreed. "Oh, one more thing. How would you like to wear your Halloween costume all weekend long?" Seth's eyes brightened.
"Can I, Daddy?" Michael grinned.
"Of course you can." Seth's mind ran wild as he thought of all the fun adventures he would have as Ace Incredible for an entire weekend. Michael removed the strap from across the fox and carried him downstairs, where he immediately set to playing again as though he had never left.
Confident that Seth would play in the living room until bedtime, Michael headed off to his own bedroom and opened the closet. Near the back was a large plastic bag, which was exactly what Michael had come for. He opened the bag and checked its contents before returning it to the closet.
He returned to the living room and watched Seth play a highly imaginative game which Michael suspected was heavily based on the weekly Ace Incredible and the Planet Strikers television show. Seth looked incredibly adorable in just a diaper and Michael couldn't but smile as he picked up a magazine.
Seven thirty rolled around soon enough and Michael put down the magazine he was reading.
"Time for bed, Seth." Seth turned around with a crinkle and groaned.
"Five more minutes, Daddy!"
"No, no. It's bedtime. I'm waking you up early tomorrow so we can get you into your Halloween costume." Seth grinned excitedly. "Clean up your toys."
"Okay." Seth said with a sad sigh, crawling across the floor to deposit his action figures in their designated box. Michael sat and watched.
Once Seth was done, Michael scooped him up and carried him into his bedroom.
"I'm not tired, Daddy!"
"Well, too bad. It's bedtime." With that, Michael pulled back the covers of Seth's bed and plunked the fox down. Seth whimpered and whined, but to no avail. "If I see you out of bed, it won't be pretty. Do I make myself clear?" Seth nodded, but immediately thought of an exception.
"But I'm thirsty!" Michael smiled weakly.
"Okay. I'll go get you a drink of water. Then, it's bedtime, alright?" Seth nodded eagerly. Michael smiled and walked to the kitchen, where he grabbed a sippy cup and filled it with water. He brought it back and Seth thirstily drank it all. "Wow! You must have been thirsty." Michael exclaimed. "Someone'll have a wet diapee in the morning!" Seth was slightly ashamed, but he brushed it off and lay down.
"Good night, Daddy." He said with a yawn. Michael smiled and kissed his cub on the forehead.
"Good night, little guy." He whispered. Seth was already falling asleep, so he quietly made his way out of the room, turning off the light. The room was lit by the Ace Incredible nightlight in the corner, as well as the moon in the sky. Michael gently closed the door, sighing contently. This was the life.
He stood outside the door for a moment, but not any longer. There was still work to be done tonight. As though it had been waiting for his cue, the doorbell rang just then. Michael went over and opened the door. On the porch stood a sight not unfamiliar to Michael's eye: a fur dressed like an adult with a sleepy adult cub in his arms.
"Hi, I'm Andrew." The husky said.
"I'm Michael. I bet you're here to get that little guy changed?" Andrew nodded.
"We're in town for a conference, but I went and forgot Gabe's diaper bag at home." Michael nodded. The same had happened to a million other caretakers.
"Well, that's why I'm here." He said. He led Andrew into the house. "My own little guy's asleep right now, but I have a changing room you can use."
Once Andrew was gone, Michael sat down and returned to his magazine, sensing that Andrew would be the night's only guest. Sure enough, when eleven rolled around, Michael had finished the magazine. He turned out the lights and headed off to his bedroom. He had an early morning tomorrow, so he figured he should get to bed soon. As he stripped down to his boxer briefs, however, Michael realized that there was one more task that needed seeing to before he could sleep. He lay down on his bed and slipped his underwear down, freeing his cock. He began to stroke it rhythmically, his mind filled with erotic thoughts. He had never found diapers sexually pleasing, but he enjoyed being a caretaker. He was a dom through and through, so the idea of having so much control pleased him greatly. However, Seth was his cubby, so the fox never figured into his fantasies. Such things were revoltingly disgusting. He shook his head to rid his mind of all thoughts except for those he found erotic, increasing his tempo more and more, moaning as waves of ecstasy washed over him. He erupted mightily and then things settled down for the night. His last task before going to bed was setting his alarm for six thirty. It was ungodly early, but he had things to do tomorrow before Seth woke up.