Kyle soon calmed down and Cheryl led him back down the hall. They stopped by Ms. Mamoo’s class so Cheryl could explain Kyle’s situation for the rest of the week. Ms. Mamoo thought that was a great idea and led Cheryl and Kyle to the toddler classroom. Ms. Mamoo went inside first and brought Dexter over to Kyle.
“Kyle, do you have something to say to Dexter?” prompted Cheryl with her arms crossed and foot tapping.
“Erm yes, Dexter….I’m sorry for bein’ mean to you….and callin’ you names…and pushing you…and bullying you.” Mumbled Kyle as he blushed standing there in his diaper.
“Dats otay. Now you’re a ‘tinky diapee baby wike da west of us.” Replied Dexter smugly as he snickered at the diapered six year old with a freshly spanked bum.
“Dexter! Another comment like that and you’ll be sent home with a note to your parents. Understand?” threatened Ms. Mamoo as Dexter wised up.
“Yes ma’am.” Replied Dexter as he was released back into the classroom.
Kyle stood in the corner for a few minutes until he was reduced to just sniffling. While he was doing that he could hear his mother shuffling around in the diaper bag.
“OK Kyle, you can come out now.” Said Cheryl as Kyle obeyed and walked over to her still sniffling, “Do you understand why bullying is a really, really naughty thing to do?
“Y-yes-s mommy…” stuttered Kyle as she rubbed his sore hiney.
“Good boy, I don’t like punishing you but you need to understand how serious this is. I know that you’re better than that. You’re a great big brother and I’ve seen you with other cubs and how much they look up to you. Now come here.” Soothed Cheryl as she hugged her son.
Kyle embraced her as the tears started to flow again. A moment passed and Cheryl and Kyle let go.
“Now I know that you just got paddled, but your punishment is still not over.” Said Cheryl as she pulled the changing table open, “Like I said ealier, ‘Since you want to act like a little cub, you’re going to be treated like one.’ And I meant it. You’re going to be wearing a diaper and following all the same rules that your brother follows. That means earlier bedtime, less dessert, little cub tv shows, and diapers. Now we don’t expect you to use the diapers, but you WILL wear them. You’ve lost your pants privileges while you’re here and at home. If we go to the store or somewhere else, I’ll put some on you. That being said you’ll be moved to Caiden’s class for the rest of the week with NO recess. You’ll have this punishment for the rest of the week. You’re also going to apologize to little Dexter.”
“Nooo….I don’t want to be a little cub…” whined Kyle as his mother picked him up and laid him on the changing table.
“I’m sorry Kyle, but you knew better than to bully other cubs. Now you’ll know how it feels to be a little cub again and it’ll remind you what they’re going through the next time you think about bulling.” Explained Cheryl as she pulled out a diaper and the powder, “Now hold still while I get this diaper on you.”
Kyle squirmed and struggled as he really did not want to wear the diaper.
“Kyle! Stop this right now or I’ll swat your butt.” Warned Cheryl as Kyle did not comply.
“EEP! Whaa…” cried Kyle as the blows landed on his already sore butt.
Kyle stopped squirming after the three spanks and let Cheryl diaper him. The diaper was a little tight since it was his brother’s but it still worked. Cheryl picked him up and stood him on the ground. Kyle was still crying from the swats he received on the changing table.
“When you calm down, we’ll go and apologize to Dexter.” Said Cheryl as she put everything back into the diaper bag.
“No son of mine will become a bully! I did not raise you to be like that young man.” Lectured Cheryl as she paddled her son.
“OW! OWIE! It hurts! OH!” squirmed Kyle as the spanking began.
“Do you think that it didn’t hurt Dexter or any of the other cubs? Would you like it if the bigger cubs pushed you around? Called you names? Picked on you just because you are smaller than them? I don’t think so!” asked Cheryl rhetorically as she continued the punishment.
“OWOW! WWhaaa….No momma! OwieOwieOwie!….” cried Kyle in between each swat.
“Your father and I raised a nice, smart, gentle, strong cub that stands up to bullies! We didn’t raise a bully. Speaking of, I’m sure your father will want to have a similar chat when he gets home tonight.” Warned Cheryl as she continued.
“OH! OW! OW! OWWie! WHWWaaAHHaahha….No more mommy! OW! I’ll nevah do it again!…” pleaded Kyle as his butt was bright red.
“Since you want to act like a little cub, you’re going to be treated like one. I don’t EVER want to find out that you have been bullying other cubs again. Do you hear me?! I will bring you right back in here and start this process all over again.” Lectured Cheryl as she landed the final spanks.
The bathroom was a single toilet bathroom with a changing table for the smaller cubs. Cheryl set down the diaper bag on the ground next to the toilet and sat down. She then pulled Kyle over her lap to much of his protest.
“No mommy! Let me leave my pants on!…” whined Kyle as his mother started to slip his shots and underwear off.
“Yes Kyle. You know that you always get spanked on the bare bottom.” Explained Cheryl as she set his pants and underwear on the ground and grabbed a furbrush out of the diaper bag “You, me, and Mr. Furbrush are going to have a LONG chat about your bullying habit.”
“Noo! Not the furbrush!” shouted Kyle as his mother pinned him down and raised the furbrush.
Thirty minutes later, the rest of the class was shuffled back into their classroom. Kyle remained in the corner while they moved on to their next project. Minutes after that Cheryl arrived in his classroom with Caiden’s diaper bag from the other room draped over her shoulder. She stopped to talk with Ms. Mamoo for a few moments before moving towards Kyle.
“Kyle Maddox Smith! Bullying?! What do you have to say for yourself?” asked Cheryl furiously as the rest of the class quieted down to listen in.
“I-I wanted to play in the sandbox but that stupid diaper baby Dexter was there and wouldn’t leave…” stammered Kyle.
“I don’t care where he was playing or what he was doing you do NOT bully other cubs. Especially our friends and family.” Lectured Cheryl as she grabbed Kyle’s paw and dragged him to the hallway, “We’re going to have a LONG chat about this behavior. I’m VERY disappointed in you.”
Kyle groaned as he was taken into the hallway. He feared the worst as he figured that he was going to really get it when they got home. His heart sank when his mother took a turn down the toddler’s hallway and towards one of their restrooms.
“Moommmyy….Not here…” whined Kyle as he started to resist.
“Yes, Kyle. We’re going to have a long chat here.” Replied Cheryl as she dragged him into the restroom and locked the door.
Foxy mother was changing his son wet diaper after his afternoon nap. And she did the change like she always do and ask him before she put the new diaper on if he should try the potty and see if he could be a big boy for his mother and leave something in the potty. Foxy sad that he did dent need to go. so his mother tape the new diaper on him and gave him a soft pat on his diaper and sad now are you finish for the playtime whit your favorite plush.
But before she remove the paw she felt the diaper getting warm and when she remove the paw she could easy see that Foxy have wet his new diaper.
See sighed and sad i ask you if you needed to go and use the potty before i put this on. Now i need to start all over again.
She tough for here self: Boys and there fears for the potty.