Having a condition like Regressive Relapse Syndrome can be hard on someone in their teenage years. Specifically when it’s homecoming dance season as poor kammypup is finding out. The pup is having a regressive relapse attack right before the big dance. At least she has her mommy, Kasandra Ridge, to comfort her.
The big question…how is she going to tell her date?
I felt like taking a break from Halloween stuff and doing something regression related. As for the size difference between Kammy and Kasandra, Kasandra is over 6 feet tall, and Kammy is…well…a baby… :3
The second part leading up to kammypup‘s homecoming dance…debating over sending her secret to her date… There’s a slight hint she’s leaning to hitting the cancel button… This begs, the question…who was her date anyway???
These pictures with Kammy and her cell phone messages are some of my favorite to do. I have no idea why ^_^;
When we last left kammypup she was trying to tell her Homecoming Dance date via text message about her Regressive Relapse Syndrome, but she chickened out instead of sending it. Feeling defeated she decides to go to early bed time…when there’s a knock at the door.
I really wanted to draw this aspect of being regressed…I imagine stair climbing has to be accomplished differently when you’re under 3 feet tall… :3
NOTE: I was so happy with the Kammy art and pose, I decided not to cover her up with the stair railing. So what we have here is a “cross section” of the stairs. So, do not worry, there is no danger of her falling off the steps. :3
“Another long day?” Toya said as he watched the grey leapolion trot in through his back door, quickly tossing off his coat and shoes. He didn’t even have enough energy left to speak. Slowly, he moved over to the wolf and, giving him a quick hug, he dragged on past him in an exhausted slugish manner. Toya watched as Xaviera moved into the living room and heard him flop down onto the couch, the sound of the TV immediately turning on. “Hmm…Poor thing.” Toya said with a frown. He returned to cleaning a glass that he’d been drying out with a rag for the last few minutes, only stopping now and again to check his cell phone. Finally, when he went to check it, he smiled. “It’s about time,” he chimed. “I was beginning to think she wasn’t going to do it. But, how could she resist?” Toya set the glass he was drying out down on the countertop, then pulled another glass from a nearby cuppord…
In the living room, Xaviera had the TV turned on low while he lay on the couch. He was absolutely wiped from the exhausting day he spent at the job that worked him too hard. He was glad that Toya had decided to visit that day, but was so burnt out from the day, he could only think about passing out. Slowly, he began to close his eyes, the sound of the TV going from normal, to fuzzy, to muddled as his consciousness became quickly clouded with fatigue. Soon, he was drifting into an easy sleep, before-
“Hey, kitty! Wake up!” He opened his eyes to Toya, standing over him with two glasses full of orange juice.
“The hell… Why-”
“You need to drink more vitamin C! This is flu season after all. If you keep sleeping… you’ll get sick!”
Xaviera gave a grimmace. “What’s your logic on that one?”
Toya remined delightfully silent, but refused to walk away from the kitty that was resting oh so comfortably.
“You’re not going to let me sleep until I drink that, are you?”
Toya shook his head and smiled, offering one of the glasses to Xaviera.
“Fine.” He said, taking the glass and immediately downing it.
“Woah! You can’t drink it that fast! It’ll work too fast-”
But, Xavi has already noticed the strangeness of the drink long before Toya had warned him. Instantly, his body felt invigorated and youthful, as if he’s drank liquid adrenaline. But, there was another feeling that accompanied that- something far more intricate. His body tingled and burned, and he felt smaller by the second. He looked up at Toya still holding the other glass- Wait, was Toya taller?
Xavi got up off of the couch and instantly noticed he was much MUCH shorter than before. He struggled to keep his pants up as he tried to run towards the bathroom to see exactly what was happening, but didn’t make it very far before the bottom of his footpaws were trapped inside the pants that once fit him just perfectly. And then, suddenly, the reaction stopped, and Xavi froze.
“Wha… Wha’ da heww?!” He shouted, then instantly covered his muzzle upon realizing his voice was much higher pitched than before. “TOYA! WHA’ DID CHU DO?!”
But, when Xavi had turned around, He didn’t have to look up to see Toya. Instead, he noticed a tiny grey wolf cub sitting in a puddle of what looked like Toya’s clothes. No- They were Toya’s clothes. And that wolf pup… wasn’t exactly naked.
“Toya… are you wearing a…” Xavi said, pointing to the poofy white thing around Toya’s waist.
“Uh huh! An guess what?” The little wolf pup said, getting up and toddling shakily over to the kitten and ripping the big boy pants from his paws…
“WHAA?! WHAT DA HECK?!” Xavi shouted out, notcing his predicament wasn’t any better than Toya’s.
“You needed a vacation. One whewe you didn’ hav’ ta do anyfin’.” Toya said, plopping back down into his pile of clothes. “It’ww onwy wast da weeken’… I jus’ wanned ta hewp ya welax.”
Xavi grumbled, looking over at Toya. Even if he had tricked him, Xavi couldn’t find the words to complain. He felt energetic and charismatic- Wanting to go play and color and explore… It was a wonderful feeling! But, still…
“How’re we gunna have fun? Neither of us can do anyfin’.” He said, trying his best to protest.
“Nika’s comin’ over soon. She’ll hewp out.” He said, smiling and looking at his chubby paws and belly.
“But… What about… these things?” Xavi said, pointing out their white floofy problems.
“A minow setback.”
Xavi folded his arms and gave his best pouty face to Toya, who was still sitting on the floor looking at him.
“And it’ww onwy wast da weeken’…?”
Toya smiled and nodded.
Xavi trotted over to Toya and tackled him, playfully pawing at and tickeling him.
“Yer gunna get it for twickin’ me!!” Xavi said, finally laughing and letting the childish spell work it’s magic.
This is my thank you gift to toddlergirl by :eeviechu: she drew me for free three times and I’d say four but I felt I did an unworthy story trade with her. XD
Anyway a few people pointed out and said to me after the trade we did and my spot in the comic when I spoke that I seemed like I was being a meanie to Gem. ^^; I don’t see it but it did make me feel a bit bad and I already felt like I owe her for the three times she drew me for free so I thought of doing something more light hearted, hopefully I wont seem like I’m mean to her this time. XD
Sometimes when you run into nice people that constantly gives gift, its always good to consider giving back for once, although its not required but its nice to show someone you appreciate their kindness for the time and work they put into drawing for you. :3 So thank you Toddlergirl!
eeviechu did an amazing job with this one. I love her art style. ^^ All credit goes to her of course!
Maybe it was the pink padding that allowed him to finally relax and enjoy one of the many books in his home. He merely grabbed several of his dad’s old books and went into his bean bag chair, determined to finish at least two of the books, minus the bathroom breaks of course.
This was a commission I had gotten by a talented artist and I’ve been too busy until now to upload it.
It can be quite good to wear a nice diaper when you reading a good book. You dont need to stop reading when you need to go to the bathroom. You can use the diaper and change it when you have the time or wont to have a new and clean diaper on.