A New Life

It was just another Saturday afternoon on a cool day in early October at a local diner. Two young male anthros were just finishing their lunch, enjoying their day off from their dead end jobs. Cezmera, a brown weasel at 23 years of age with black hair, multicolored eyes with green on the left and blue on the right. Wearing a grey hoodie, black pants with red stripes along the legs, blue sketchers, and his trademark black winter cap with a smiley face button pinned to the front of his cap above his right eye. But one thing Cezmera was known for best besides his trademark winter cap and his hover board, was his love of pies. Next to him was his longtime friend, Ronnie. A wolf/jaguar hybrid, also 23, with blue wolf fur and red jaguar spots, a blonde mohawk with some strands of red and red eyes. He wore a black and blue hoodie, with gothic style Tripp pants of the same colors with blue skulls on the cargo pockets with 2 silver chains hanging on each lower leg and black boots that he liked to keep polished.  

Cez, although slightly shorter than Ronnie in height, was usually the leader of the two. Always doing the most talking with other anthros, and the first to question things that don’t seem right to him. Ronnie was usually the quiet one. Quite chill and takes most things at face value due to him having Asperger’s Syndrome. They lived together in a rough neighborhood, but both of them were very kind and would help other anthros in need. They sometimes did volunteer work whenever they had the time outside of their normal jobs. Some folks have even considered them to be the saints of their neighborhood.
After paying their tab they both got up to leave when Cez remembered he wanted to box up the last piece of pie that they just had for dessert. But when he looked back he noticed the plate was completely empty. He looked to Ronnie, whom was stretching and asked; “Wasn’t there one more piece of pie left?”
“Nope.” Replied Ronnie.
“You sure?”
“Dude, you go thru pies like your life depends on them. You probably lost track of the slices.” Ronnie chuckled.
Cez was not sure but decided to drop the subject and move on as they headed out the door.
 
Meanwhile, down the street, an anthro female skunk was walking up towards the direction of the diner. Eva was her name. Early 30s, absolutely gorgeous, with purple hair that she wore loosely, waving gently in the autumn wind. She wore a pink button down shirt with short sleeves, blue jeans with her very fluffy skunk tail sticking out, waving side to side. Her black high heeled boots clicked along the sidewalk and she carried a purple purse that was slung over her shoulder.
As Eva walked along she was constantly looking side to side. Through windows of shops on her right and glancing at the other sidewalk across the street to her left. It seemed she was looking for someone. Eva secretly possessed an unusual sense, the ability to detect certain people of certain traits. She has definitely detected someone nearby, he/she is close, but their exact location is unknown.

As she strolls along, passing an alley, 2 anthros appeared from the alley, a raccoon and a hyena. They quickly walked fast, catching up to Eva. The raccoon came up on Eva’s left and attempted to snatch her purse. But Eva puts a death grip on the purse sling and pulls back on it. “Hey! Let go!” She shouted. The Hyena, whom was walking up on Eva’s right, then grabbed her from behind as she was distracted by the raccoon, trying to force her to give up her purse. Eva resisted, squirmed and struggled against her attackers, just as Cez and Ronnie exited the diner just further up the street.

The two boys looked to their left and immediately saw a female skunk being attacked by thugs. Without thinking, they ran towards the hostile situation. With a wolf snarl and jaguar claws extended, Ronnie leaped into the air and pounced on the raccoon, knocking him down and pinning him to the ground. Cez charged towards the hyena and while still running, landing a right fist into the spotted thug’s muzzle, knocking him backwards, twisting to his right and landing on his knees. Ronnie began to repeatedly punch out the raccoon with his right fist while holding him down with his left paw on the would be thief’s upper chest, his extended claws threatening to pierce into the raccoon’s fur skin. Blood began oozing out from the raccoon’s muzzle. As the hyena got back up and turned around to face Cez, he was met with another right fist to the face by the faster weasel.
After recoiling from the second hit, the hyena instantly gave up, turned around and started running. Ronnie halted his assault and stood up and ordered the raccoon to get out of his site. As the ring tailed thug rolled over and attempted to stand up, putting his feet under him and unknowingly pointed his rear to towards Ronnie, the wolfguar took the opportunity to kick him square in the butt with his right armored toe boot, causing the raccoon thug to plant his bloody face into the concrete.

“Ronnie! That’s enough!” Shouted Cez. He was worried for a moment that Ronnie would go into another combat frenzy like he did in a bar fight the boys were cornered into last month with a local gang. They were still making payments to the owner for the damages!
This time the raccoon got back up faster and began running after his hyena partner. Leaving a bloody smear on the sidewalk. The two boys then turned back towards Eva, who had fallen backwards and was sitting down, dazed.

“Are you alright, ma’am?” Cez asked as he extended his paw towards her.
“Yes, I am. Thank you so much!” replied Eva as she took Cez’s paw and Ronnie’s with her other paw and was helped up back onto her feet. Her left arm still hooked to the purse sling. After taking a moment to let the adrenaline wear off and catch her breath, Eva’s mysterious sense returned and it felt stronger than ever! “I can’t thank you boys enough! I…” She trailed off as she looked into Cez’s eyes, and then Ronnie’s. What she saw wasn’t grown up anthros. But rather two littles, yearning to be released from their adult prisons.
Oh my! There’s TWO of them! She thought to herself. She had finally found what she was looking for. Now she had to bring them home.

“What is it?” Asked Ronnie, wondering why Eva stopped mid-sentence.
“Oh, nothing! I’m just…a bit dazed.” She chuckled.
“You sure you’re alright?” Asked Cez.
“I’m fine, don’t worry, sweetie.” She said, as she gently placed a paw to Cez’s right cheek, causing him to blush. “Would you boys mind walking me home? I just don’t feel very safe right now.”
“Sure thing!” Ronnie replied.

“Uh, yeah. Let’s go.” Said Cez, trying to maintain his composure.
The three anthros began making their way towards Eva’s apartment. The walk took about a half hour, as Eva chatted with the boys, getting to know more about them. The more she learned about them, the more she began to love them in a motherly way. The boys did most of the talking, unaware that the beautiful skunk next to them had a plan that they were walking into.

The boys then started sharing some of their stories of how they had survived many rough times while growing up. They joked about it, of course. But Eva knew they were subconsciously wanting a better life filled with peace, happiness and innocence. Eva knew exactly had she had to do, to protect these boys from a world gone bad, to protect their inner cubs from corruption, which would require the use of another secret she had, hidden inside her fluffy skunk tail…

At the doorstep of Eva’s apartment, Eva thanked the boys for protecting her. She then offered them to come inside for a little bit. But the boys thought they had done enough and politely declined.
“Aw, you sure?” Eva asked with a smile. The boys hesitated with their answer, not sure if they should take up on her offer. They didn’t want to be a burden on Eva. Eva giggled at their indecisiveness and decided the time had come to spring her plan.  

Eva secretly “activated” her tail, which began to give off an invisible scent of baby powder and within seconds the boys were unknowingly hypnotized. Eva watched for a moment as she saw the scent taking its hold on the boys’ minds. They became disoriented and sleepy looking. Once they were fully hypnotized she began to unlock her door. Eva opened her door and said, “Come on in, my darlings. I insist. You both deserve something very special for what you’ve done for me” She said happily while gesturing them to follow her. No longer able to refuse, Ron and Cez happily followed her inside the apartment.  

Inside Eva’s apartment, she led Ron and Cez to the living room and gestured them to sit on the couch. As the boys sat down, with Cez to her left and Ronnie to her right, she then offered them some tea. The boys accepted, still unable to say no to their hostess. As Eva went into the kitchen to brew some tea, the boys took the time to analyze their surroundings. They noticed there was a nursery in one of the rooms next to the living room. There was a toddler fence forming a circle in front of the TV, a playpen in a corner of the room with several plushies inside, and a box full of baby toys next to it on the left. On the right side of the playpen, there were a few packages of Pawpers diapers, stacked up against the wall. They also noticed several children movies on DVD lined up on a shelf under the TV. Yet no cubs could be seen anywhere. It was rather peculiar, but in their hypnotized state, they wouldn’t dare to question their hostess.  

Ron and Cez began to wonder in silence what was wrong with them. Something didn’t feel right. They didn’t quite feel like themselves. It’s almost like they’re in a dream of sorts. Before they could attempt to put more thought to it, Eva returned with two cups of hot tea and sets them down on the coffee table in front of Ron and Cez, and then sits in a kneeling position in front of the coffee table, facing the boys sitting on the couch. The two boys thanked her and began to carefully sip their tea. The beverage caused them to relax and become more content with their current status. As Eva looked on, monitoring their hypnotized status, she began asking them what they had intended to do with their lives. Ron and Cez didn’t really know, other than their dead end jobs they had been working. They never really gave it much thought since leaving high school. Eva smiled and then asked them if they had ever wondered what it would be like to be a little cubby again.  The boys chuckled and were about to deny it, but the lingering baby powder scent forced nothing but the truth from them. They answered sub consciously and told Eva how wonderful that possibility would be. To be free of life’s responsibilities and concerns and be cared for like the littles they once were. The boys had no idea what they were saying, but Eva could sense their inner cubbies even stronger than before, and she began to intensify her tail scent.

Within minutes, Ron and Cez began to feel weak, having difficulty moving their arms. Ron tried to stand up but was unable to move his legs. Cez reached out with his right paw as though he was looking to grab onto something to pull himself up from the couch. But his strength quickly diminished and his arm just fell to his side. Eva, still giving off her strongest scent from her tail, takes the half empty tea cups from the boys’ paws and sets them down on the coffee table and pulls it away from the couch. The boys then leaned back on the couch as their muscles lost all their strength. She walked around the coffee table and stood in front of them. She leaned over, hovering over her now paralyzed guests. They were unable to move or speak at all. Their breaths became short as feelings of panic began to rise from within them. Eva tenderly caresses the sides of their faces with each paw and gently shushes them as she looked at each of them in their eyes with her sweet motherly gaze.  

From the boys’ point of view, as Eva stood over them, she suddenly appeared to get bigger. Becoming taller and standing farther away, yet she wasn’t moving. The entire room seemed to expand with her as well, as the walls and ceiling stretched upwards and outwards. The couch was expanding as well, seemingly about to swallow up the boys. The arm rests were moving away from Cez’s right side and away from Ron’s left side respectively. The couch was getting taller with the floor moving downward, leaving their feet and taking Cez’s blue sneakers, Ron’s black boots, and all their socks with it, letting their bare feet hang in the air. The seat cushions expanded outwards towards Eva, yet not touching her. Further and further until the boys’ legs were straightened out and resting on the cushions. Their feet no longer visible as their legs seemed to be retracting further up their pants’ legs. Their hoodies grew bigger all around them. Like descending into water, the boys’ heads slowly went under their hoodies’ neck holes until they could see nothing but a dark fabric, blocking their vision.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the environmental expansion stopped. After a brief moment, Ron and Cez noticed that they have regained their ability to move again. Looking around it seemed like they were each inside a cocoon made of soft material. Their paws pushing out against the fabric that covered them like a giant blanket. Then the fabric jerked upwards, and then it instantly launched upwards at high speed, revealing a giant Eva with a big smile and making a soft sound of joy. Towering over the boys while holding a hoodie in each paw in a giant living room. A wave of cool air swept the boys, causing them to shiver, as a window on the far side of the living room was apparently left opened. Eva dropped the hoodies and walked towards the open window. She swung her big fluffy skunk tail from the direction of the boys to the window several times, as though she were sweeping invisible smoke to the outside. Ron and Cez looked on, still under a hypnotic trance. When she was finished, she closed the window and locked it. She then turned back towards the boys and approached them. With a look of absolute joy on her face, she spread her arms out, her paws opened, and brought them together with a loud clap and excitedly said “Wake up, babies!!!”

Like a shattering stained glass window, the hypnotic illusion disappeared and the sense of reality abruptly returned to Ron and Cez. Looking up they see Eva, as big as ever, just like everything else in the room, and the room itself. Wait, what’s going on? They thought to themselves. They remembered coming inside Eva’s home, smelling a strong scent of baby powder, of which there was still a small hint of in the room. But why did they come inside? Where was the scent coming from? They were drinking tea, talking with Eva, and then they saw their surroundings strangely get bigger while they sunk into their own clothing. Were they hallucinating? A dream of some kind? Then why is everything still so big, even now as they are fully alert once again? Then they looked at each other…

With their now higher pitched toddler voices they screamed in shock as they saw each other for what they had become. Cez saw Ronnie, with his ears looking bigger on his head with his little blond and red Mohawk in between. His face was chubby with larger red eyes, his exposed upper torso covered in baby fat and his blue and red spotted fur now looked so soft. His lower half and legs were still buried in the bundle of his black t-shirt and on top of his black and blue Tripp pants. Ronnie saw Cez, with now very soft tan fur, chubby faced with bigger blue and green eyes and his exposed upper torso also covered in baby fat, atop of his red t-shirt bundle and red and gray pants. His ears didn’t seem to shrink much either as they seemed to be bigger on his head as well, still inserted through the holes of his adult sized winter cap, which was now hanging off the back of his little round head.

The two cubs looked back to Eva as she scoops them up with each arm, pulling them out of their former clothes, now completely naked. She carries them over to the corner of the living room where the packages of Pawpers were stacked and gently layed the cubs onto their backs on the soft carpeted floor as she knelt down in front of them, with Cez to her left and Ronnie to her right. Cezmera, the former hover board riding weasel, began to cry aloud as he protested what he had become. His arms and legs flailing about in his first temper tantrum since his original cubhood. Ronnie, the former gothic wolfgaur, with a look of despair, tried to speak to Eva but could only make baby gibberish noises as he pleaded with Eva as to why she had done this to them. Eva then rubs their soft furry bellies with each paw and shushes them, causing them to instantly quiet down. “It’s alright babies. I know you’re upset. I’ll explain everything to you. But first…”

She grabs one of the Pawpers packages and rips the top open and draws out two thick disposable diapers and grabs a bottle of baby powder that was sitting next to the stack. Starting with Cez she grabbed both of his little ankles with one paw and lifted him up as she slid an opened diaper under him with the other paw, and then applied a generous amount of baby powder into the diaper before setting him back down onto it. She then powdered up his lower region and brought the diaper front up between his legs and fastened it securely across his waist before turning him over to the side and taping up the hole around the base of his little fluffy tail, then set him back down on his back. Eva then scooted over to the left and repeated the procedure for Ronnie. Cez tried to close his legs but the thick plastic padding made it impossible. The diaper crinkled loudly with every move he made with his legs. He still could not believe what had happened, yet he strangely felt more at ease and content. But why? He thought, this is wrong!

When Eva was finished with Ronnie she scooted back to the right until she was front and center of the cubs. They were beginning to make a fuss again, and were attempting to roll over and stand up. But their thick diapers made the task difficult. She reaches back towards the coffee table behind her. Opening a small white box on the platform under the table, she pulled out 2 pacifiers. A red one and a blue one. She inserted the red pacifier into Cez’s mouth and the blue one into Ronnie’s as well. This made the cubs relax as they began to suckle. Eva then holds Ronnie by the armpits and lifted him up into a sitting position and did the same for Cez, with his oversized cap still hanging onto his ears.

The cubs looked up to Eva as she looked down at them with her loving gaze and said: “Sweeties, when I first saw you both, I immediately knew that you’re just lost cubbies trying so hard to be adults and survive in this harsh world. I could sense your childlike innocence from afar. You stood out like the shiniest stars in the blackest night. I was actually out looking for you, so I could protect you. I just didn’t expect to get attacked on the way. But it did bring you two right to me. And now we’re together, my little angels.”

Cez looked down and began to shake his head, still refusing his situation and started to fuss again. Ronnie remained quiet and leaned forward onto his hands and knees, crawling in a semi-circle, absorbing what he had just listened. Eva picked up Cez and cradled him, and said: “Aw, what’s wrong sweetie? Isn’t this what you wanted? Didn’t you say just how ‘cool’ it would be to be little, again?” Cez stopped fussing as he suddenly remembered the conversation from before. Although he and Ronnie were under Eva’s control, he remembered everything they told her, and how truthful it felt. But that can’t be, he thought to himself. I am not a baby! I was doing just fine, until this! But the more he thought that, the more he felt he was lying to himself. Confused, he looked over to Ronnie and tried to speak to him, but he too could only make baby gibberish sounds, muffled behind his pacifier.  

Cez looked on as Ronnie wobbled to his feet and attempted to walk. The first step failed as he lost his balance and landed on his padded rear with a crinkle. He rolled onto his hands and knees again, and then once more planted his feet onto the floor, with his thickly padded rear to the air he slowly brought himself upright, with his arms spread eagle to help maintain balance. He managed a first step, but the other foot collided with the first at the ankle, and back down he went onto his rear with another crinkle. Eva watched as she giggled and cooed at him for falling down. A smile appeared behind the blue pacifier as Ronnie giggled as well, waving his arms and bouncing up and down while in a sitting position. Cez could see that Ronnie was already giving in to his babyfied status. He then realized it was hopeless to resist, as more adult concerns began to fade away in his mind.  

Suddenly, Cez’s lower stomach began to cramp and rumble. He remembered that he and Ronnie ate a big lunch at the diner earlier today and the grown up sized meal was now threatening to leave his smaller body. He squirmed and fussed in discomfort and tried to hold it, but his new baby muscles already tired out from his tantrums just minutes ago were of no use. Eva somehow knew what was happening as she hushed him again and said, “It’s ok, sweetie, just let it go.” Her soothing protective sounding voice acted like an automatic off switch as Cez lost control completely. His tail lifted upwards towards his back and his legs spread out involuntarily as he filled his diaper up instantly. He blushed and shut his eyes. The diaper rear shook and expanded in Eva’s right paw as she held Cez. After a few seconds of the indignity, it was over. A sense of relief overwhelmed Cez, but then he began to cry again at the discomfort and at the reality of his regression that started to weigh in even more. “There there Cezzy, it’s ok.” Eva cooed and kissed him on his forehead as she patted the back of his bloated padded rear. Cez calmed down as he looked up to Eva. She smiled and gently placed him back down on the soft carpet floor. Cez could feel the mess squishing up against his rear as he lay on his back, making it difficult not to cry. Eva then scooted over to Ronnie as he was now standing pigeon footed with his paws covering his lower belly and a distressed look on his face.

Moments ago Ronnie was beginning to enjoy his new cubby status. But now he quickly realized the drawback to it, and the real reason why he’s back in diapers. With his ears folded and puppy whining, he struggled to suppress the inevitable. He wished he could close his legs but the thick padding prevented it, making it even harder to resist. Eva, knowing her new little charges are yet to get used to the minor unpleasantness since their original babyhood, cuddled the awkward standing Ronnie, rubbing his soft furry belly with her right paw and his back with her left. “It’s alright, little Ronnie. You don’t have to hold it.” Eva whispered to him. The cramps instantly got worse but the stubborn Ronnie tried to hold back his overloaded bowels, causing even more discomfort. He whined more loudly, but Eva hushed him and said, “It’s ok baby, let go for mama.” And she gave his stomach a gentle push. Her voice and her pushing completely removed all resistance as Ronnie’s eyes went wide for a second and then closed tightly as he grabbed onto Eva’s arm and braced himself. With his tail shot upwards, he unloaded his little bowels. His Pawper expanded and sagged at the rear with a seemingly tremendous force. Ronnie then smiled with relief as his tongue hanged out of his mouth. He kept leaning and holding on Eva’s arm. “There you go, sweetie. That’s my little wolf kitty. All empty and happy.” She cooed. Eva lowered her left paw and gently grabbed at Ronnie’s bloated rear padding. “My my, you must’ve really enjoyed your last grown up meal. Looks like you ate more than Cezzy did. Did you steal his dessert when he wasn’t looking?” She teased. Cez looked over at Ronnie with an evil stare, instantly forgetting his humiliation. He was wondering what happened with that last slice of pie before they left the diner.

Eva picked up Ronnie and carried him over to where Cez was laying. She put Ronnie down next to him and grabbed two fresh pawpers from the stack behind the boys, along with wipes and baby powder. Starting with Cez and then Ronnie, she quickly and professionally removed their soiled diapers and cleaned them up. Then she slid fresh diapers under them and applied plenty of baby powder before taping them up. With the boys all snugged and secured in their new padding, Eva got up with the used diapers and walked into the nursery to throw them away into a diaper pail. Ronnie raised his feet and grabbed them with his paws and began rolling side to side while giggling. Feeling so much better in a clean nappy, not having a care in the world. Cez looked around for Eva. He didn’t want to be away from her. All the grown up concerns he tried to so hard to hang onto wasn’t important to him anymore. He loved Eva. He wanted her. He needed her. She was the new goddess of his world. He then saw Eva again as she walked by the boys towards the living room couch. Cez reached out to her and began to fuss as she kept moving away from him. He was already experiencing a mother-child separation anxiety. Eva looked back at the boys and said, “Aw, don’t worry babies. Mommy will be right there.” Eva began gathering up all of the boys’ former clothes from the couch, and brought them over to a box marked “Great Will” in the corner of the room on the far side, behind a cushioned rocking chair next to the TV.

After dropping the remains of the boys’ adulthood into the box, she walked back towards the cubs where she left them and began unbutton her shirt, revealing a purple bra. It looked like it was straining not to burst. She removed her shirt and placed it on the arm of the couch, right next to where Cez spent his last adult moments. She then proceeded to unlatch her bra in order free her beautiful breasts. With their adult sexual desires gone, the boys could only look on with curiosity.  Eva slowly removed her bra, revealing her beautiful large breasts, and tossed it aside onto the couch. She crouched down, removed the pacifiers from the cubs’ mouths and scooped up her new bundles of joy, one in each arm. Cez’s cap, the last remnant of his former life, finally fell off of his head as he was picked up, and was left behind on the floor. He snuggled his head into Eva’s chest, relieved to be in his new mommy’s arms again. Ronnie giggled and kicked his feet up and down, enjoying the feeling of being held high off the floor. Eva smiled at them both, pleased with how quickly their minds were regressing.

She carried them over to the rocking chair and carefully sat down. She then caressed the cubs’ little heads and guided their faces to her breasts’ nipples. By instinct, each cub latched their mouths onto a nipple and began to suckle. Milk flowed into their mouths and into their little bellies. This made the cubs relax and feel even so much better. Eva began rocking her chair back and forth and hummed a lullaby. The cubs continued to suckle as their tummies filled up and their eyes became heavy. Sleep was slowly taking over them as they continue to feed. Eva brought her tail up and covered her cubbies like a fluffy baby powdered scent blanket. The one thing that changed the boys’ lives forever.

From outside, the late afternoon sun broke through the clouds and shined through the living room window upon the anthro mother skunk and her new cubbies. The light brightening everything it touched while darkening the shadows in the room, including the room corner where the box sat containing the former clothes of two young male anthros. Representing a potentially harmful future, now abandoned and forgotten, never to be realized. Eva continued to rock her chair, holding her cubs by their thickly padded bottoms as they suckled on her breasts. Before sleep finally took over them she whispered to the cubs, to their last bit of adult conciseness; “You precious boys are everything to me, you belong to me, now.” She holds them even closer, as a tear began to form in her eyes. “You saved my life. Now, I’m saving…you. I will take care of you both, forever.”
The End.