Newspapers training
It's a little story I wrote for Fiona's parents and Fiona based on a dream I had last night. It's just simple cute babyfur stuff.
Newspapers training :
The young 2 years old (and half) silver wolf pup named Loupy was playing in the play room. His little head, grey with black ears and hair, white muzzle and big blue eyes were getting out of an oversized pink collar with bones holding two dog tags : one saying Loupy, Fiona's puppy and the other one saying Puddlepup, grandpa and grandma's. He was dressed in on onesie decorated with little heart and with frillies at his shoulders and hips, not hiding at all the thick double diapering he was wearing.
He was playing with a plushie that look liked Fiona, his mother, either by intent or by accident. A brown chocolate puppy, with darker paws, some spots on the shoulder, darker tail and ears of the same color. The puppy was dressed with a thick plushie diaper and an oversized collar and leash.
The wolf had the plushie on his lap and started to spanks her. "Bad Buddle ! You made a puddle !" He told the unanswearing plushie. "Now you are all diapered but I still think we need to have more protections." The wolf spread newspapers on the floor and put the plushie on it.
Loupy started to teach (at least, pretend to) the plushie some dog tricks : heel, roll over, play dead, fetch... moving the plushie around as he did so and hugging it a lots. "I don't think Buddle should be the one learning tricks." said someone behind the wolf nicknamed Puddlepup.
He didn't had to turn to know whose voice it was, it was his mommy, a 6 years old version of the plushie he had in his paws. She was wearing a pink collar with a dog tag saying "Fiona, the Cuddlepup, Mommy and Daddy's puppy" over a sailor baby girl dress that didn't hide much the training pants with MLp characters she was wearing. Being nicknamed Cuddlepup and Puddlepup, the wolf had named his plushie Buddlepup for buddle of joy as family tradition.
"But mommy... He is a bad puppy and need to learn..." said the wolf, but the older dog shaked her finger. "I know that someone else needs to learn things too." she answered before spreading more newspapers on the floor.
"Put Buddle on the side and on the newspapers." said Fiona.
"But but but but..." said Loupy but a stern gaze silenced him.
Now sitting on his bottom on the newspaper, the wolf waited. "That not how a little pup sit. Take a proper sitting position, girl." said the mommy and the wolf then sat on his knee. He was rewarded with a pet on his head, and despite his pouty face he enjoyed it.
"Even with your diapers, we all know you are Puddlepup and that you'll leak." said Fiona.
"Huff !" replied the wolf.
"Now, let's see. Can you beg ?" asked the dog. The wolf took a begging position, tail wagging softly despite his attempts to pout. Pout that immediately disappeared when a dog treat was offered as a reward.
"Now, can you roll over ?" said the female dog, and the male wolf quickly started to roll over on the newspapers making a bit of a mess.
"Aren't you cute." said Fiona. "Play dead." while she sets the newspapers back in position.
Loupy took a plush rose and held it on his immobile body, leaning down on his back and eyes closed. And as such he didn't see when his mommy started to tickles him all over. He giggled and squirmed, wetting himself between laughs. "Nu-uh fair." was all he managed to say.
"I'm hearing laughs down here." said a feminine more strong voice, being Fiona's mommy. She was a bigger dog with a unified brown fur and purple long hair, wearing a nice yellow sundress. She was giggling at the two puppies.
"What are you doing, sweeties ?" she asked.
"I was training Puddlepup to do tricks." answered proudly the oldest pup. "And also, to make sure he doesn't leak, I put newspapers under him."
"Aren't you too in need of training, widdle Cuddlepup ?" said the oldest dog.
"Huff ! I'm trained !" said Fiona.
"Says the one that sneak out training pants while she should be in diapers." said the mommy, poking her finger under Fiona's dress. "On the newspapers you too. We don't want puddles, do we ?"
Fiona huffed and pouted and joined Loupy on the newspapers, the wolf giggling loudly next to her.
The mommy took a dog treat and held it in the air. "Who wants it ?" and both puppies started to beg adorably for it. The biscuit was lowered to their muzzle so each would have one half... and give each other a kiss while doing so.
"So here is my pack." said a male voice, a black cat dressed casually. "What is happening here ?" he asked.
"Just playing with the puppies, daddy. Go take the leashes while I prepare a diaper bag, we are taking them out, a little walk as a family." said the mommy, preparing the diaper bag with extra diapers for the wolf and his mommy.