It was a bright sunny summer day on the beach, the feeling of the shining sun on my light pink and white fur, the soft sound of the waves on the sea, a comfy lying on a deck chair,
the smell of the fresh seaside air, and a nice cold glass of strawberry lemonade with a little umbrella in hand paw.
Oh wait, you don't know me, hi there. I'm Alice hoppinny, and I'm known as a special Kind of rabbit not just because of my lovely light pink and white fur, or my beautiful wavy brighter pink hair, oh no, I'm a very well-known bunny at school.
I'm popular, rich, and superb at cheerleading, oh right, and I'm 18 years old, I got all the other students' attention and I don't have to do my homework. Anyway, back to the story, I was laying on my deck chair soaking up the sun's rays as I held my glass of strawberry lemonade, feeling a bit warm, I took a sip of my said drink through a straw.
As the lemonade entered my mouth, I could taste the sweet flavoring of strawberry, as it flowed down my throat. Taking about a minute of a drink, I stopped slurping and placed my glass on the beach table next to me, looking at the Horizon of the ocean and then at the light of the sun.
A few minutes later, I let it out a little yawn. I was getting a bit bored lying around on my deck chair, letting out another little yawn and getting a mote bored from lying around I decided to take a little swim.
Getting up from my deck chair, to feel the warm and soft sand on my bare feet,
I picked up my changing bag that was right by me as well and started hitting to the changing room to change into my bathing suit.
After a few minutes of changing out of my beach wear, and into my yellow and white polka-dotted two-piece, and the bottom part looked like a skirt. I gazed at myself and gorge myself within the mirror, I looked like one of those ladies you'd see in a beach magazine. Standing in a beautiful pose that men furs would find attractive, I assume blow myself a little kiss and then make my way out of the changing room.
As I exited the changing room and made my way to the sea, a few of the boy furs around the beach eyed me at how beautiful
I was, some boy fur greeted me, some gave me finger guns others started being flirty with me, but I ignored them
because I don't really find interest in boys, I was already interested in someone else which I will get to later on.
Anyway, when I soon reached the cost of the sea, I held my leg out over the water to give a little dip before getting in, The second I dipped my foot into the warm ocean water. I feel the nice and warm flow of the ocean within my foot, putting my foot all the way in the water i-…
“Alice…” raising an eyebrow, I looked around the beach only to find that everyone's just doing their normal beach activities, “that's strange, I could have sworn I heard someone call my name.” I thought to myself confused looking around some more I found no one but the people doing their beach activities, so I just shrugged it off and Focus back onto the ocean.
I soon stepped into the water and then lay on my stomach ready to start paddling, soon I was feeling the warm water all over my beautiful body,
I then started paddling my arms and legs to move forward and further into the ocean as the waves splashed forward onto me. But I really didn't mind before I was having a good time me a popular and beautiful rab-…
“Alice!” I set my body up straight in the water and looked around, this time I did hear someone call me again and the voice was a bit louder this time,
looked around the ocean but found no one who looked like they were calling to me,
I get a bit irritated by this but then choose to ignore it once more, shrug it off and go back to swimming, this time I submerge my entire body in the water to look at the little fishes within it.
Likewise, I saw all search a beautiful fish within the water, my heart sank within the beauty of the ocean, so many adult fish being with their kids some looked like they were about adult age already, which reminds me, as I mentioned before, I am 18 years old, but I'm still in high school but not for long because in 2 months will mark my 19th birthday, and I will soon be leaving to college.
And it felt so great for me, a popular girl going to the college this will certainly change my life forever- “ALICE!” Someone called out again but this time it was even louder, and it made the whole world Shake, and caused me to swallow a little water. I got back to the surface and coughed out the water I swallowed.
Then looked around angrily irritated while shaking my fist as I called out, “Okay, that's it I've had it, who's calling me?!” Look around and see no one once again, in fact, I don't see the beach anymore I must be an open Ocean.
“ALICE!” “ALICE!!” “ALICE!!!” The calls shouted out again, this time they were getting even louder. I started to get scared and bit the calls were starting to frighten me, I looked around and called back. The calls started getting louder and louder, once again making the entire world Shake.
Starting to get scared, I held my ears closed in an attempt to block out the calls as the world was shaking around me, soon a bright white light started consuming the ocean, and it was heading towards me, I started to panic. As tried to get away, but there was No way for me to go, soon the light consumed me. Everything was Pitch Black until I opened my eyes and found out who was calling me.
“MS ALICE HOPPINNY!, wake up!” I looked up to see who had called me, and found out it was my history teacher Mrs. oak, a red squirrel fur, looking down at me angrily, I raised my eyebrow confused about why she was so angry until I finally connected the dots on what has happened as I look around in my surroundings.
It had turned out I was daydreaming again for I was still in my classroom for today, all the other students started laughing at me hysterically.
"Alice, this is the fifth time you daydreamed in my class.” Mrs. oak said out fuming.
Yeah, I tend to daydream very often in her class, usually happens only once every month but since I turned 18 it's been happening more often, but what can I do it's not my fault her classes are so boring.
I'm a popular girl now, so I shouldn't be wasting my time with history, or math, or geometry, or even physics for that matter. I should be free to do what I want when I want because I'm going to be an adult soon, so none of this should really matter.
Mrs. oak carried on rambling about how I should be paying more attention in class focusing on my future blah blah blah blah, she continued to ignore her and looked at the clock just above on the wall. It's almost free o'clock which means it's nearly home time, I smirked to myself knowing but when after dinner when I get home hang around with my other friends from the cheerleading group; we're going to be naughty girls, all night.
“Alice hoppinny, I hope you're listening to me!” I snapped out of my train of thought when I realized Mrs. Oak was still talking to me, I turned my head and focused back on her, she even more angry than she was before,
but I didn't really care.
“You know Alice you're becoming a grown adult soon, yet here you are still acting like you're a child!” Mrs. oak said a little calmer but still an angry sounding no less.
I was offended by that remark for being recalled that when I turned 18 a few weeks later, everyone thought I still acted like a child, that can't be true. I'm just having some fun, how would I be acting like a child by having some naughty fun?
“For your information, Mrs. oak, I am so grown up, and I am not acting like a child.” I said back to her as I crossed my arms, Mrs. oak does the same as she glares at me, so I glared back at her.
We gave each other the stink eye for about five minutes until the bell rings, indicating there was time for students to go home.
Everyone soon gathered all their bags and school supplies and made their way out of the class, Just When I Was about to grab my bag and things, Mrs. Oak stopped me.
She waved her paw hand back telling me to come to her desk, “hold on ms Alice, I like to talk to you first.” She said. I sign defeat and bring myself to her death why I took it, sat in the chair in front of her desk.
With an unhappy look on her face, she sets her hands together and sets her elbows on the top of her desk, I give her an unamused look as I sit in the chair in front of her.
“Now, Alice, you've been getting into trouble a lot lately.” Ms oak said disappointed, “and every time you get in trouble, I have to call your mom to tell her what you've done.” ms oak said, pointing out all the times she had to call my mom because of some very 'fun' things I did.
A remain quiet and just cross my arms, then turn my head away from her, I act like I'm not concerned about how many times again trouble because I know there's nothing they can do to me besides detention. I can easily just sneak out and do what I want. “But.”
I turned my head back to face Mrs. Oak when she said that last but. “You see, the last time I called your mother, she's mentioned she's had a nice chat with someone who can help get your bad ways straightened out.” Ms oak said in a calming voice.
“Mom had a chat with someone to get my ways straightened out, who could she be referring to and who was this person mom had a chat with?” I thought to myself as the questions flowed from my mind, who could she be referring to, and when did Mom even have time to chat with someone?
“She said the next time I call her, I won't be seeing you in my class for a while.” Ms oak said with a little confidence in that last tone. What did she mean you won't have to see me for a while?, that makes no sense, I thought as I raised an eyebrow confused.
I already know what she's going to be playing to do but so as if she just called my mom, I'll just get grounded again. There's nothing bad that can happen.
“I'll be calling your mom, and tell her that you were daydreaming class again.” Ms oak said with a smirk smile on her face, how to shrug my shoulders get up from the share and walk to the door. "Yes, run along now, and I hope to see you again in a long while… baby."
Just as I made my exit, I was shocked by the last word she said in that sentence, I turned to face her once more with a raised eyebrow, confused about what she had just said.
I was about to ask her about it, but then I realized I should really get home, so as if I were caught in between a rock and a hard place, I decided to go back home and ignore what she had just said.
Outside the School buses for parking up, and students one by one we're getting on, not me though every day on a school day I just decide to walk. Taking the bus is lame for a popular girl like me.
I walked past the crowd of students Getting On the Buses, some were trying to push or should pass me, but I didn't really care because I'll just tell them off on the teacher soon enough.
As I tried to get past all the other students to leave school there, I saw her, the one person I was interested in, she was a brown and tan-furred doe, with long brown hair going down to her shoulders, wearing the school's required outfit for the dress code a white shirt and a dark blue skirt. She's also wearing a pair of glasses.
She was Emma vanhorn, she was the class rep of our school for three years straight, no joke, she was smart, beautiful and always knew how to help people in need.
I sign in affection, I say watch her carry her books in her arms and Carry her backpack on her back, she seems to be chatting to some friends right now so I sneakily walk past Emma, in an attempt not to notice me.
You see, when she first became class rep for three years, I seemed to have somehow developed some feelings for her, it was really weird. I've never had feelings for anyone before, especially another girl.
And I doubt she would go out with a popular girl like me, I am with so busy with myself… and what if she's not into me?, would you even go out with me? Would she even be interested in me?
Oh my god, am I going to become a Loveless loser like my old best friends? Gwen, Jayla, and Alexandra?
No… no, what am I thinking I'm not a loser like them, I'm not even friends with them anymore I'm too popular for them. Anyway, I try to tip toe away from Emma because I don't want her to notice me… yet.
But that was completely pointless, as Emma turned her head to face me sneaking off, “oh hay Alice” I heard her call out great fully, I stopped dead in my tracks with a cringed face, “damn it” I thought to myself, as I turn to face her.
“H- hay Emma, what's up” I said, greeting her with a cheerful smile, but a nervous tone in my voice, as sweat a little on my face. Emma smiled gleefully at me.
I had butterflies in my tummy when I noticed that smile. It made me think how much I liked her again. I didn't really understand these feelings. She was a deer. I was a bunny. I didn't honestly care, I wanted to be with her.
But then her gleefully smile turned into a frown, she spoke, "it's always good to see you becoming so popular Alice, but you seem to be getting in a lot of trouble lately.” Emma said in a worrisome tone, I dropped my cheerful smile.
I then held my paw hand on my face and shook my head, it was clear she was concerned about my behavior as well, "Emma, I told you I'll be fine, there's nothing terrible they can do to me. I said in a snarky tone as I smirked while crossing my arms.
Emma lashes back worried some more, denying that everything would be okay for me, “Alice I think your mom is still mad about 'that thing' you did last week” Said Emma.
My face unsmirks with a shocked expression, I then got angry and waved my arms letting her know I was not happy about what she mentioned, “whoa, whoa time out!” I said, letting her know I wanted to stop talking right now. I then calmed myself down and said angrily at her.
“I thought we agreed what happened last week, stays in last week” I said to her, questioning why she mentioned this now.
“We did.” Emma lashes back, then calms down, “looks last week, your mom, and the headmaster, had a parents-teacher conference, at my moms' café.” Emma mentioned me more concerned.
I raised an eyebrow, confused, I don't remember anything about a parents-teacher conference.
“I don't recall a parents-teacher conference” I said to her, questioning what she meant by this, until she said to me angrily, “of course it doesn't you weren't there you skipped out on it, along with detention!” Emma mentions out to me.
Yeah, that is true I did skip out last week on a parents-teacher conference after I did 'that', but it was all in good fun. I mean, I'm a popular girl. There was nothing they could do with me because I know my parents couldn't let the teachers expel me.
Emma calmed herself down and spoke to me again, this time with the worrisome tone once more. “Look I don't know what they were talking about, but your mother wasn't pleased with you, but she knows she couldn't let them expel you.” Emma carried on talking about what happened at her moms' café.
Oh, and in case you're wondering why it's called moms and not mom's, it's because Emma has two mothers, not a father and a mother two mothers, Emma never really had a father. Her mothers were lesbian and well, if they were lesbian, could emma be lesbian too because if so, she could go out with me, but I'm going ahead of myself.
Emma continued what she heard from the conference, “Just When Your Mother fought there was no other choice, a Doberman man who was just sitting across from them, walked up to them and mentioned that he could help with your naughty behavior.” Emma set the last part with concern in her tone.
Obviously, she didn't understand who that Doberman was, but she gave me a look of concern in her eyes, like she was shamed of herself.
“I don't know what the agreed on, but your mom seems thrilled about it.” Emma continued, still feeling shamed in her soul.
I just stood out with a shocked and confused expression on my face, but I didn't just Shake It Off and smile at her. “ Oh, Emma, it's nice of you to be concerned, but I assure you I'll be fine." I said in a calm and confident tone.
As a smirked and smiled to myself, well Emma, on the other hand, just looked more concerned and worried about me. Obviously she didn't believe me.
“But Alice, your mom-” Emma tried to say, but I didn't listen and started making my way back home. It was getting late already, the sun was already starting to set. “See you tomorrow Emma” and that was the last bit of our conversation before I left.
Emma just smiled and shook her head, Knowing Me well, I wouldn't listen anyway, before getting on her school bus and heading home herself.
An hour walks to home later, I cheerfully walked several blocks to my house, and this time I'm always late, but I didn't really care. I love being late on time, knowing my mom she would probably ground me, but I didn't honestly care.
A few left and rights later, I am finally home,
Now you'd most likely think I would be living in a mansion since I mentioned I'm rich. No, I may be a bit rich, but we're not rich enough to get a mansion.
Instead, we live in this house a yellow gable house with a purple roof and two gable dormers, the front and backyards aren't big but still very nice, and the inside is a good dream too.
As the sun settled and the night sky was starting to show, entered my home through the white front door, I called out to in the assuming empty house, “mom, dad you home?”
Look around the smooth wooden floor in the way of the hallway, as I waited for a reply, I waited for about 5 minutes but got no reply one, I didn't go look into the living room. My parents always sit on the couch when they're home.
Entering the living room with its beautiful yellow carpet and light blue couch and small white table, I didn't see my parents anywhere.
Confused I made my way to the kitchen, mom always done cooking dinner straight after I entered the house, entering the kitchen/dining room, with its blue and white square tiled floors,
white painted table and chairs, a gray painted wood drawers and cupboards.
I see no mum and dad again and get annoyed, where could they be, they're always home when I get home? They can't have gone anywhere without me. You know, scratch that, they can go wherever they want without me because I don't go anywhere with them.
Just when I was about to exit the kitchen I noticed something on the table, on a nice white plate is some good mashed potatoes, cooked carrots, steamed broccoli, and peas all covered in gravy.
Right beside the plate was a glass of what I can assume was an Amber colored drink, it looked like it was twinkling for some reason. Looking at the plate of food, I wondered if it was for me as a late dinner, the dish still seemed like it was warm, as I stared at the food for a bit, I felt my stomach rumble.
Even if I was late for dinner or not, I was still hungry either way, so without hesitation.
I took a seat on the chair in front of the plate on the table and then grabbed the knife and fork utensils and started eating, the warm meal,
after about a few mouth fulls of mashed potato, carrots, and peas.
I soon focus my attention onto the amber colored drink, I wasn't sure if I should drink it, thought it was like no drink I ever seen before, but besides being hungry I was firstly as well.
So after swallowing the food in my mouth and without a second thought, I pick up the glass of the strange drink, holding it up to my face I stare at it for a bit, before giving it a little sniff.
And strangely enough, I smiled for the drink gave off a scent of mango, so without a second thought I took a sip of the drink, tasted the liquid on my tongue, and sure enough. It tasted like mango.
A mango flavor drink… my favorite flavor… you'd think my favorite flavor would have been carrot, but no, it's actually mango.
You see when I was about 2 years old, me my mom and dad went to the beach, for summer holiday, everything was so exciting I went on the carnival rides I took a dip on the beach, all sorts of things.
But my most favorite part was when I got my first taste of ice cream…
There was a long line of other furs at the stand, but I was patient, eventually we made it to the front of the stand and I got super excited, and Getty.
Mom and dad ordered their favorite flavors being strawberry for my mom and blueberry for my dad, but when my mom asked the ice cream fur for a scoop of carrot flavor ice cream.
He told them that's because of the long line they're out of nearly all the flavors except for one, mum and dad each got the last scoop of strawberry and blueberry.
The only flavor he had left was mango, I, of course, made a fuss about it. Because I didn't want mango, I wanted carrot, but then mom asked me if I had ever tried it.
I told her no, and then she replied again with, 'then how do you know you don't like it if you'd never tried it?' It was about to say something back when I took a long pause and thought to myself.
Maybe mom is right, if I never tried the flavor before how do I know I don't like it, my thoughts were interrupted when I heard moms say one scoop of mango, please. The man fur scooped up and scoop of mango ice cream, can place that on top of a waffle cone.
He then hands it to my mum, who then turns to me and hands me the cone. I grabbed it with both my hand paws, holding it in front of my face, I just stared at the yellowish orange colored ice cream in front of me for a bit.
Before looking up at Mom and Dad, they stared at me happily and moved their hands back and forth telling me to go on, try it, obviously they were trying to encourage me.
I back at my ice cream, I got a determined look on my face, closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, my tongue reaches out to the ice cream and I gave it a lick.
Waiting a few seconds on getting a taste, my eyes shot off open with delight, the mango flavor was actually… delicious!
I started to lick the ice cream in a repeated pattern, mom gave me a kiss on the forehead, congratulating me for trying something new. As dad paid for our ice creams.
After we went on for the rest of our beach day, and ever since that day my favorite flavor has always been mangoes.
As I remember that story I was still eating my late dinner and drinking my mango flavored drink, pretty soon my plate was empty, and my belly was full, I gave my belly a nice pat, as a let out a small burp.
I then pick up and take it to the sink. You'd probably expect me to wash it, but nope, I just leave it in the sink. Mum can just wash it up tomorrow, I then go continue my search for Mom or Dad.
I decided the best place to check would be upstairs, I walked through the hallway to the staircase and started heading upstairs. Each step I took creaked with a little sound, just when I placed my foot on the last step, I heard someone call out.
“Alice? Is that you? Mommy needs to speak with you!” That voice, the one who called out, it was my mom. And it sounds like she's in her and dad's room, I roll my eyes at the last segment she made she always prefers to herself as mommy even though I'm not a little girl bunny anymore.
Ignoring that last segment, I go to their room to see what my mom wants, when I enter the room I see mom is sitting on her double bed, “hay mom, sorry I'm late, you know how it is being popular.” I said bragging about myself.
Mum doesn't really reply though instead she just gives a simple nod, indicating that she does agree. As I come in and close the door behind me, I notice there was a flat lump underneath a sheet on the bed.
“What's under the sheet?” I ask, raising in eyebrow. “That's what we're going to talk about, sweetie.” Mom said to me as she patted the flat lump in the sheet. “That's what we need to talk about?” I said confused.
I then lash back nervously, “it isn't mine, whatever it is!” I said, but mom just pouted and angrily said, “it is yours, though!”
Mom then took a deep breath... sighed which calmed herself down then she spoke again, “Alice sweetie, remember the parents-teacher conference last week? The one at the cafe you skipped out of, along with detention?” Mom said raising an eyebrow as if she expected me to remember that conference last week, of course I didn't since I wasn't there, why is she bringing this up like Emma?
I get a pouty look on my face, as I cross my arms and then reply. “Doesn't ring a bell.” Mom lashes angrily at me.
“Of course, you don't, you weren't there! You're always getting me pulled into them, but you're never there to talk about what you did to call for one! Well, what's you done, last week was too far.” Mom said, giving me an angry glare on her face.
Yeah, I suddenly started recalling the other conferences I skipped out on, "hay! I was just having some fun, you don't have to get so angry with me! I said angrily at my mom as I pointed my finger at her.
“Besides, you always take the teacher's side, so what's the point and explaining what's happened? If you're just going to side with the teacher anyway? I continue that sentence.
Mum glares angrily at me again and lashes back, “Alice, that fun you did nearly got the School shut down!” Mom then turns her attention to the sheet, and pats the flat lump on the sheet again, “when you're not there to explain, what's a mother to do?”
Mom then turn her attention back on to me, still glaring, “something had to change, or you would be expelled!” Mom continuing her chat with me, I just give her a hmph. As I crossed my arms again.
Mom continues talking, “there was a very nice Doberman man there who offered a suggestion we all agreed to. If you were there, you could have objected, but now it's decided.” I just give another hmph when she finishes that sentence.
Mom continues, “But you didn't go to the café you went home more than a few hours ago, didn't you? Why was the first thing you did was shower?” Mom recalled all the things I did last week, I got a bit of a nervous expression on my face and rubbed the back of my head. “Um… no comment?”
I smiled nervously, for that was all I can come up with to answer her question. Mum just glared and shook her head, she grabbed the sheet and turned her head to face me.
“This…is what we decided on, to reset this behavior…to re-raise those values you seem to have lost.” Mom said, as she lift the sheet.
Revealing what was underneath, and it truly confused me, for it was... a baby diaper, baby powder and wipes. I raised in eyebrow, how is this going to teach me anything? Wait… could mom be?
I rubbed the back of my head nervously as I spoke," uuhhhmmm… mom, are you pregnant like, seriously, if YOU are, dad's going to lose his fur. I mean, what would that teach me anyway?" I asked her nervously.
Mum just smiles proudly, “silly girl, I'm not pregnant. But you're on the right train of thought!” Mom said as she grabbed the diaper.
She held it up as she spoke, “see, the diaper IS for a baby-.” She waves the diaper about, smiling exited, “-and that baby… is YOU!”
Processing what Mum just sent to me, I put my finger to my chin, thinking about what mum had just said, “wait a minute…” I thought to myself, trying to connect all the dots together until “WHAT THE HELL!!”
I get a shocked expression on my face as the pupils of my eyes shrink, and my jaw drops, my mom can't be serious, right? This has got to be a joke, and even if it was, I am not convinced that diaper would fit me anyway.
“Mom! You can not be serious!” I said to my mum, denying as I wave my arms back and forth.
Mon just smirked and sighed, “I am serious, sweetie.” Mom said as the smile on her face disappeared as she explained, “you see, the Doberman runs a special therapy like Academy, for teenagers who don't seem to act very grown up, and are brought back to their younger self-” mom explained to me.
But before she could finish, I stopped her dead in her tracks, “mom! You're crazy if you think I'm gonna be wearing that, out in public!” Mum wasn't pleased about me interrupting her, so she says back angrily.
“Don't interrupt me when I'm explaining, my baby bunny!” She said, getting up from the bed, “it's bad enough you've been getting in trouble regularly!, it's another to do 'that' which almost shut your school down!” She continued.
I just crossed my arms glaring at my mom angrily, “well I'm not doing whatever this Doberman told you, I am not your baby bunny anymore!" I lash out angrily.
Mom and I had a long angry pause... until Mum just smirked with a smile and spoke, “all right, then we'll continue this conversation tomorrow, when I change your diaper in the morning.” She said confidently as she crossed her arms, still holding the smirking smile on her face.
I looked at the diaper my mom's holding, and raised an eyebrow confused, the diaper was mostly white with a pink outline, and was patterned with unicorns. It looked like it was the right size for a two-year-old, but I was 18, so there was no way that diaper was going to fit me.
So with that information in my head, I give a smirk smile on my face as well as crossed my arms, “well joke's on you that diapers far too small for me, it will never fit.” I say in a snarky tone.
Mom just still had that smirking smile on her face, and she sat back down on her bed. “Well, I presume you got that lovely dinner, you know the one with the sparkly drink I got for you?” Mom asked, I just nodded and was about to say it was delicious.
When I start to realize something. My eyes widen, the drink that tasted like mango it was oddly sparkly… just when I was about to ask mom what was in the drink.
I start to feel extremely exhausted and tired my arms and legs started to feel weak, almost like they were starting to feel like jello, soon my legs give up on me, and I start to Fall forward, but my mum catches me and lifts me up onto her bed just before I start to close my eyes, I see my mom still with her smirkingly smile, before I black out I hear my mom say, “sweet dreams my baby bunny, when you wake up tomorrow morning you will be the right size for this diaper.” And with at said, my eyes remained closed, as I fell asleep.
the smell of the fresh seaside air, and a nice cold glass of strawberry lemonade with a little umbrella in hand paw.
Oh wait, you don't know me, hi there. I'm Alice hoppinny, and I'm known as a special Kind of rabbit not just because of my lovely light pink and white fur, or my beautiful wavy brighter pink hair, oh no, I'm a very well-known bunny at school.
I'm popular, rich, and superb at cheerleading, oh right, and I'm 18 years old, I got all the other students' attention and I don't have to do my homework. Anyway, back to the story, I was laying on my deck chair soaking up the sun's rays as I held my glass of strawberry lemonade, feeling a bit warm, I took a sip of my said drink through a straw.
As the lemonade entered my mouth, I could taste the sweet flavoring of strawberry, as it flowed down my throat. Taking about a minute of a drink, I stopped slurping and placed my glass on the beach table next to me, looking at the Horizon of the ocean and then at the light of the sun.
A few minutes later, I let it out a little yawn. I was getting a bit bored lying around on my deck chair, letting out another little yawn and getting a mote bored from lying around I decided to take a little swim.
Getting up from my deck chair, to feel the warm and soft sand on my bare feet,
I picked up my changing bag that was right by me as well and started hitting to the changing room to change into my bathing suit.
After a few minutes of changing out of my beach wear, and into my yellow and white polka-dotted two-piece, and the bottom part looked like a skirt. I gazed at myself and gorge myself within the mirror, I looked like one of those ladies you'd see in a beach magazine. Standing in a beautiful pose that men furs would find attractive, I assume blow myself a little kiss and then make my way out of the changing room.
As I exited the changing room and made my way to the sea, a few of the boy furs around the beach eyed me at how beautiful
I was, some boy fur greeted me, some gave me finger guns others started being flirty with me, but I ignored them
because I don't really find interest in boys, I was already interested in someone else which I will get to later on.
Anyway, when I soon reached the cost of the sea, I held my leg out over the water to give a little dip before getting in, The second I dipped my foot into the warm ocean water. I feel the nice and warm flow of the ocean within my foot, putting my foot all the way in the water i-…
“Alice…” raising an eyebrow, I looked around the beach only to find that everyone's just doing their normal beach activities, “that's strange, I could have sworn I heard someone call my name.” I thought to myself confused looking around some more I found no one but the people doing their beach activities, so I just shrugged it off and Focus back onto the ocean.
I soon stepped into the water and then lay on my stomach ready to start paddling, soon I was feeling the warm water all over my beautiful body,
I then started paddling my arms and legs to move forward and further into the ocean as the waves splashed forward onto me. But I really didn't mind before I was having a good time me a popular and beautiful rab-…
“Alice!” I set my body up straight in the water and looked around, this time I did hear someone call me again and the voice was a bit louder this time,
looked around the ocean but found no one who looked like they were calling to me,
I get a bit irritated by this but then choose to ignore it once more, shrug it off and go back to swimming, this time I submerge my entire body in the water to look at the little fishes within it.
Likewise, I saw all search a beautiful fish within the water, my heart sank within the beauty of the ocean, so many adult fish being with their kids some looked like they were about adult age already, which reminds me, as I mentioned before, I am 18 years old, but I'm still in high school but not for long because in 2 months will mark my 19th birthday, and I will soon be leaving to college.
And it felt so great for me, a popular girl going to the college this will certainly change my life forever- “ALICE!” Someone called out again but this time it was even louder, and it made the whole world Shake, and caused me to swallow a little water. I got back to the surface and coughed out the water I swallowed.
Then looked around angrily irritated while shaking my fist as I called out, “Okay, that's it I've had it, who's calling me?!” Look around and see no one once again, in fact, I don't see the beach anymore I must be an open Ocean.
“ALICE!” “ALICE!!” “ALICE!!!” The calls shouted out again, this time they were getting even louder. I started to get scared and bit the calls were starting to frighten me, I looked around and called back. The calls started getting louder and louder, once again making the entire world Shake.
Starting to get scared, I held my ears closed in an attempt to block out the calls as the world was shaking around me, soon a bright white light started consuming the ocean, and it was heading towards me, I started to panic. As tried to get away, but there was No way for me to go, soon the light consumed me. Everything was Pitch Black until I opened my eyes and found out who was calling me.
“MS ALICE HOPPINNY!, wake up!” I looked up to see who had called me, and found out it was my history teacher Mrs. oak, a red squirrel fur, looking down at me angrily, I raised my eyebrow confused about why she was so angry until I finally connected the dots on what has happened as I look around in my surroundings.
It had turned out I was daydreaming again for I was still in my classroom for today, all the other students started laughing at me hysterically.
"Alice, this is the fifth time you daydreamed in my class.” Mrs. oak said out fuming.
Yeah, I tend to daydream very often in her class, usually happens only once every month but since I turned 18 it's been happening more often, but what can I do it's not my fault her classes are so boring.
I'm a popular girl now, so I shouldn't be wasting my time with history, or math, or geometry, or even physics for that matter. I should be free to do what I want when I want because I'm going to be an adult soon, so none of this should really matter.
Mrs. oak carried on rambling about how I should be paying more attention in class focusing on my future blah blah blah blah, she continued to ignore her and looked at the clock just above on the wall. It's almost free o'clock which means it's nearly home time, I smirked to myself knowing but when after dinner when I get home hang around with my other friends from the cheerleading group; we're going to be naughty girls, all night.
“Alice hoppinny, I hope you're listening to me!” I snapped out of my train of thought when I realized Mrs. Oak was still talking to me, I turned my head and focused back on her, she even more angry than she was before,
but I didn't really care.
“You know Alice you're becoming a grown adult soon, yet here you are still acting like you're a child!” Mrs. oak said a little calmer but still an angry sounding no less.
I was offended by that remark for being recalled that when I turned 18 a few weeks later, everyone thought I still acted like a child, that can't be true. I'm just having some fun, how would I be acting like a child by having some naughty fun?
“For your information, Mrs. oak, I am so grown up, and I am not acting like a child.” I said back to her as I crossed my arms, Mrs. oak does the same as she glares at me, so I glared back at her.
We gave each other the stink eye for about five minutes until the bell rings, indicating there was time for students to go home.
Everyone soon gathered all their bags and school supplies and made their way out of the class, Just When I Was about to grab my bag and things, Mrs. Oak stopped me.
She waved her paw hand back telling me to come to her desk, “hold on ms Alice, I like to talk to you first.” She said. I sign defeat and bring myself to her death why I took it, sat in the chair in front of her desk.
With an unhappy look on her face, she sets her hands together and sets her elbows on the top of her desk, I give her an unamused look as I sit in the chair in front of her.
“Now, Alice, you've been getting into trouble a lot lately.” Ms oak said disappointed, “and every time you get in trouble, I have to call your mom to tell her what you've done.” ms oak said, pointing out all the times she had to call my mom because of some very 'fun' things I did.
A remain quiet and just cross my arms, then turn my head away from her, I act like I'm not concerned about how many times again trouble because I know there's nothing they can do to me besides detention. I can easily just sneak out and do what I want. “But.”
I turned my head back to face Mrs. Oak when she said that last but. “You see, the last time I called your mother, she's mentioned she's had a nice chat with someone who can help get your bad ways straightened out.” Ms oak said in a calming voice.
“Mom had a chat with someone to get my ways straightened out, who could she be referring to and who was this person mom had a chat with?” I thought to myself as the questions flowed from my mind, who could she be referring to, and when did Mom even have time to chat with someone?
“She said the next time I call her, I won't be seeing you in my class for a while.” Ms oak said with a little confidence in that last tone. What did she mean you won't have to see me for a while?, that makes no sense, I thought as I raised an eyebrow confused.
I already know what she's going to be playing to do but so as if she just called my mom, I'll just get grounded again. There's nothing bad that can happen.
“I'll be calling your mom, and tell her that you were daydreaming class again.” Ms oak said with a smirk smile on her face, how to shrug my shoulders get up from the share and walk to the door. "Yes, run along now, and I hope to see you again in a long while… baby."
Just as I made my exit, I was shocked by the last word she said in that sentence, I turned to face her once more with a raised eyebrow, confused about what she had just said.
I was about to ask her about it, but then I realized I should really get home, so as if I were caught in between a rock and a hard place, I decided to go back home and ignore what she had just said.
Outside the School buses for parking up, and students one by one we're getting on, not me though every day on a school day I just decide to walk. Taking the bus is lame for a popular girl like me.
I walked past the crowd of students Getting On the Buses, some were trying to push or should pass me, but I didn't really care because I'll just tell them off on the teacher soon enough.
As I tried to get past all the other students to leave school there, I saw her, the one person I was interested in, she was a brown and tan-furred doe, with long brown hair going down to her shoulders, wearing the school's required outfit for the dress code a white shirt and a dark blue skirt. She's also wearing a pair of glasses.
She was Emma vanhorn, she was the class rep of our school for three years straight, no joke, she was smart, beautiful and always knew how to help people in need.
I sign in affection, I say watch her carry her books in her arms and Carry her backpack on her back, she seems to be chatting to some friends right now so I sneakily walk past Emma, in an attempt not to notice me.
You see, when she first became class rep for three years, I seemed to have somehow developed some feelings for her, it was really weird. I've never had feelings for anyone before, especially another girl.
And I doubt she would go out with a popular girl like me, I am with so busy with myself… and what if she's not into me?, would you even go out with me? Would she even be interested in me?
Oh my god, am I going to become a Loveless loser like my old best friends? Gwen, Jayla, and Alexandra?
No… no, what am I thinking I'm not a loser like them, I'm not even friends with them anymore I'm too popular for them. Anyway, I try to tip toe away from Emma because I don't want her to notice me… yet.
But that was completely pointless, as Emma turned her head to face me sneaking off, “oh hay Alice” I heard her call out great fully, I stopped dead in my tracks with a cringed face, “damn it” I thought to myself, as I turn to face her.
“H- hay Emma, what's up” I said, greeting her with a cheerful smile, but a nervous tone in my voice, as sweat a little on my face. Emma smiled gleefully at me.
I had butterflies in my tummy when I noticed that smile. It made me think how much I liked her again. I didn't really understand these feelings. She was a deer. I was a bunny. I didn't honestly care, I wanted to be with her.
But then her gleefully smile turned into a frown, she spoke, "it's always good to see you becoming so popular Alice, but you seem to be getting in a lot of trouble lately.” Emma said in a worrisome tone, I dropped my cheerful smile.
I then held my paw hand on my face and shook my head, it was clear she was concerned about my behavior as well, "Emma, I told you I'll be fine, there's nothing terrible they can do to me. I said in a snarky tone as I smirked while crossing my arms.
Emma lashes back worried some more, denying that everything would be okay for me, “Alice I think your mom is still mad about 'that thing' you did last week” Said Emma.
My face unsmirks with a shocked expression, I then got angry and waved my arms letting her know I was not happy about what she mentioned, “whoa, whoa time out!” I said, letting her know I wanted to stop talking right now. I then calmed myself down and said angrily at her.
“I thought we agreed what happened last week, stays in last week” I said to her, questioning why she mentioned this now.
“We did.” Emma lashes back, then calms down, “looks last week, your mom, and the headmaster, had a parents-teacher conference, at my moms' café.” Emma mentioned me more concerned.
I raised an eyebrow, confused, I don't remember anything about a parents-teacher conference.
“I don't recall a parents-teacher conference” I said to her, questioning what she meant by this, until she said to me angrily, “of course it doesn't you weren't there you skipped out on it, along with detention!” Emma mentions out to me.
Yeah, that is true I did skip out last week on a parents-teacher conference after I did 'that', but it was all in good fun. I mean, I'm a popular girl. There was nothing they could do with me because I know my parents couldn't let the teachers expel me.
Emma calmed herself down and spoke to me again, this time with the worrisome tone once more. “Look I don't know what they were talking about, but your mother wasn't pleased with you, but she knows she couldn't let them expel you.” Emma carried on talking about what happened at her moms' café.
Oh, and in case you're wondering why it's called moms and not mom's, it's because Emma has two mothers, not a father and a mother two mothers, Emma never really had a father. Her mothers were lesbian and well, if they were lesbian, could emma be lesbian too because if so, she could go out with me, but I'm going ahead of myself.
Emma continued what she heard from the conference, “Just When Your Mother fought there was no other choice, a Doberman man who was just sitting across from them, walked up to them and mentioned that he could help with your naughty behavior.” Emma set the last part with concern in her tone.
Obviously, she didn't understand who that Doberman was, but she gave me a look of concern in her eyes, like she was shamed of herself.
“I don't know what the agreed on, but your mom seems thrilled about it.” Emma continued, still feeling shamed in her soul.
I just stood out with a shocked and confused expression on my face, but I didn't just Shake It Off and smile at her. “ Oh, Emma, it's nice of you to be concerned, but I assure you I'll be fine." I said in a calm and confident tone.
As a smirked and smiled to myself, well Emma, on the other hand, just looked more concerned and worried about me. Obviously she didn't believe me.
“But Alice, your mom-” Emma tried to say, but I didn't listen and started making my way back home. It was getting late already, the sun was already starting to set. “See you tomorrow Emma” and that was the last bit of our conversation before I left.
Emma just smiled and shook her head, Knowing Me well, I wouldn't listen anyway, before getting on her school bus and heading home herself.
An hour walks to home later, I cheerfully walked several blocks to my house, and this time I'm always late, but I didn't really care. I love being late on time, knowing my mom she would probably ground me, but I didn't honestly care.
A few left and rights later, I am finally home,
Now you'd most likely think I would be living in a mansion since I mentioned I'm rich. No, I may be a bit rich, but we're not rich enough to get a mansion.
Instead, we live in this house a yellow gable house with a purple roof and two gable dormers, the front and backyards aren't big but still very nice, and the inside is a good dream too.
As the sun settled and the night sky was starting to show, entered my home through the white front door, I called out to in the assuming empty house, “mom, dad you home?”
Look around the smooth wooden floor in the way of the hallway, as I waited for a reply, I waited for about 5 minutes but got no reply one, I didn't go look into the living room. My parents always sit on the couch when they're home.
Entering the living room with its beautiful yellow carpet and light blue couch and small white table, I didn't see my parents anywhere.
Confused I made my way to the kitchen, mom always done cooking dinner straight after I entered the house, entering the kitchen/dining room, with its blue and white square tiled floors,
white painted table and chairs, a gray painted wood drawers and cupboards.
I see no mum and dad again and get annoyed, where could they be, they're always home when I get home? They can't have gone anywhere without me. You know, scratch that, they can go wherever they want without me because I don't go anywhere with them.
Just when I was about to exit the kitchen I noticed something on the table, on a nice white plate is some good mashed potatoes, cooked carrots, steamed broccoli, and peas all covered in gravy.
Right beside the plate was a glass of what I can assume was an Amber colored drink, it looked like it was twinkling for some reason. Looking at the plate of food, I wondered if it was for me as a late dinner, the dish still seemed like it was warm, as I stared at the food for a bit, I felt my stomach rumble.
Even if I was late for dinner or not, I was still hungry either way, so without hesitation.
I took a seat on the chair in front of the plate on the table and then grabbed the knife and fork utensils and started eating, the warm meal,
after about a few mouth fulls of mashed potato, carrots, and peas.
I soon focus my attention onto the amber colored drink, I wasn't sure if I should drink it, thought it was like no drink I ever seen before, but besides being hungry I was firstly as well.
So after swallowing the food in my mouth and without a second thought, I pick up the glass of the strange drink, holding it up to my face I stare at it for a bit, before giving it a little sniff.
And strangely enough, I smiled for the drink gave off a scent of mango, so without a second thought I took a sip of the drink, tasted the liquid on my tongue, and sure enough. It tasted like mango.
A mango flavor drink… my favorite flavor… you'd think my favorite flavor would have been carrot, but no, it's actually mango.
You see when I was about 2 years old, me my mom and dad went to the beach, for summer holiday, everything was so exciting I went on the carnival rides I took a dip on the beach, all sorts of things.
But my most favorite part was when I got my first taste of ice cream…
There was a long line of other furs at the stand, but I was patient, eventually we made it to the front of the stand and I got super excited, and Getty.
Mom and dad ordered their favorite flavors being strawberry for my mom and blueberry for my dad, but when my mom asked the ice cream fur for a scoop of carrot flavor ice cream.
He told them that's because of the long line they're out of nearly all the flavors except for one, mum and dad each got the last scoop of strawberry and blueberry.
The only flavor he had left was mango, I, of course, made a fuss about it. Because I didn't want mango, I wanted carrot, but then mom asked me if I had ever tried it.
I told her no, and then she replied again with, 'then how do you know you don't like it if you'd never tried it?' It was about to say something back when I took a long pause and thought to myself.
Maybe mom is right, if I never tried the flavor before how do I know I don't like it, my thoughts were interrupted when I heard moms say one scoop of mango, please. The man fur scooped up and scoop of mango ice cream, can place that on top of a waffle cone.
He then hands it to my mum, who then turns to me and hands me the cone. I grabbed it with both my hand paws, holding it in front of my face, I just stared at the yellowish orange colored ice cream in front of me for a bit.
Before looking up at Mom and Dad, they stared at me happily and moved their hands back and forth telling me to go on, try it, obviously they were trying to encourage me.
I back at my ice cream, I got a determined look on my face, closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, my tongue reaches out to the ice cream and I gave it a lick.
Waiting a few seconds on getting a taste, my eyes shot off open with delight, the mango flavor was actually… delicious!
I started to lick the ice cream in a repeated pattern, mom gave me a kiss on the forehead, congratulating me for trying something new. As dad paid for our ice creams.
After we went on for the rest of our beach day, and ever since that day my favorite flavor has always been mangoes.
As I remember that story I was still eating my late dinner and drinking my mango flavored drink, pretty soon my plate was empty, and my belly was full, I gave my belly a nice pat, as a let out a small burp.
I then pick up and take it to the sink. You'd probably expect me to wash it, but nope, I just leave it in the sink. Mum can just wash it up tomorrow, I then go continue my search for Mom or Dad.
I decided the best place to check would be upstairs, I walked through the hallway to the staircase and started heading upstairs. Each step I took creaked with a little sound, just when I placed my foot on the last step, I heard someone call out.
“Alice? Is that you? Mommy needs to speak with you!” That voice, the one who called out, it was my mom. And it sounds like she's in her and dad's room, I roll my eyes at the last segment she made she always prefers to herself as mommy even though I'm not a little girl bunny anymore.
Ignoring that last segment, I go to their room to see what my mom wants, when I enter the room I see mom is sitting on her double bed, “hay mom, sorry I'm late, you know how it is being popular.” I said bragging about myself.
Mum doesn't really reply though instead she just gives a simple nod, indicating that she does agree. As I come in and close the door behind me, I notice there was a flat lump underneath a sheet on the bed.
“What's under the sheet?” I ask, raising in eyebrow. “That's what we're going to talk about, sweetie.” Mom said to me as she patted the flat lump in the sheet. “That's what we need to talk about?” I said confused.
I then lash back nervously, “it isn't mine, whatever it is!” I said, but mom just pouted and angrily said, “it is yours, though!”
Mom then took a deep breath... sighed which calmed herself down then she spoke again, “Alice sweetie, remember the parents-teacher conference last week? The one at the cafe you skipped out of, along with detention?” Mom said raising an eyebrow as if she expected me to remember that conference last week, of course I didn't since I wasn't there, why is she bringing this up like Emma?
I get a pouty look on my face, as I cross my arms and then reply. “Doesn't ring a bell.” Mom lashes angrily at me.
“Of course, you don't, you weren't there! You're always getting me pulled into them, but you're never there to talk about what you did to call for one! Well, what's you done, last week was too far.” Mom said, giving me an angry glare on her face.
Yeah, I suddenly started recalling the other conferences I skipped out on, "hay! I was just having some fun, you don't have to get so angry with me! I said angrily at my mom as I pointed my finger at her.
“Besides, you always take the teacher's side, so what's the point and explaining what's happened? If you're just going to side with the teacher anyway? I continue that sentence.
Mum glares angrily at me again and lashes back, “Alice, that fun you did nearly got the School shut down!” Mom then turns her attention to the sheet, and pats the flat lump on the sheet again, “when you're not there to explain, what's a mother to do?”
Mom then turn her attention back on to me, still glaring, “something had to change, or you would be expelled!” Mom continuing her chat with me, I just give her a hmph. As I crossed my arms again.
Mom continues talking, “there was a very nice Doberman man there who offered a suggestion we all agreed to. If you were there, you could have objected, but now it's decided.” I just give another hmph when she finishes that sentence.
Mom continues, “But you didn't go to the café you went home more than a few hours ago, didn't you? Why was the first thing you did was shower?” Mom recalled all the things I did last week, I got a bit of a nervous expression on my face and rubbed the back of my head. “Um… no comment?”
I smiled nervously, for that was all I can come up with to answer her question. Mum just glared and shook her head, she grabbed the sheet and turned her head to face me.
“This…is what we decided on, to reset this behavior…to re-raise those values you seem to have lost.” Mom said, as she lift the sheet.
Revealing what was underneath, and it truly confused me, for it was... a baby diaper, baby powder and wipes. I raised in eyebrow, how is this going to teach me anything? Wait… could mom be?
I rubbed the back of my head nervously as I spoke," uuhhhmmm… mom, are you pregnant like, seriously, if YOU are, dad's going to lose his fur. I mean, what would that teach me anyway?" I asked her nervously.
Mum just smiles proudly, “silly girl, I'm not pregnant. But you're on the right train of thought!” Mom said as she grabbed the diaper.
She held it up as she spoke, “see, the diaper IS for a baby-.” She waves the diaper about, smiling exited, “-and that baby… is YOU!”
Processing what Mum just sent to me, I put my finger to my chin, thinking about what mum had just said, “wait a minute…” I thought to myself, trying to connect all the dots together until “WHAT THE HELL!!”
I get a shocked expression on my face as the pupils of my eyes shrink, and my jaw drops, my mom can't be serious, right? This has got to be a joke, and even if it was, I am not convinced that diaper would fit me anyway.
“Mom! You can not be serious!” I said to my mum, denying as I wave my arms back and forth.
Mon just smirked and sighed, “I am serious, sweetie.” Mom said as the smile on her face disappeared as she explained, “you see, the Doberman runs a special therapy like Academy, for teenagers who don't seem to act very grown up, and are brought back to their younger self-” mom explained to me.
But before she could finish, I stopped her dead in her tracks, “mom! You're crazy if you think I'm gonna be wearing that, out in public!” Mum wasn't pleased about me interrupting her, so she says back angrily.
“Don't interrupt me when I'm explaining, my baby bunny!” She said, getting up from the bed, “it's bad enough you've been getting in trouble regularly!, it's another to do 'that' which almost shut your school down!” She continued.
I just crossed my arms glaring at my mom angrily, “well I'm not doing whatever this Doberman told you, I am not your baby bunny anymore!" I lash out angrily.
Mom and I had a long angry pause... until Mum just smirked with a smile and spoke, “all right, then we'll continue this conversation tomorrow, when I change your diaper in the morning.” She said confidently as she crossed her arms, still holding the smirking smile on her face.
I looked at the diaper my mom's holding, and raised an eyebrow confused, the diaper was mostly white with a pink outline, and was patterned with unicorns. It looked like it was the right size for a two-year-old, but I was 18, so there was no way that diaper was going to fit me.
So with that information in my head, I give a smirk smile on my face as well as crossed my arms, “well joke's on you that diapers far too small for me, it will never fit.” I say in a snarky tone.
Mom just still had that smirking smile on her face, and she sat back down on her bed. “Well, I presume you got that lovely dinner, you know the one with the sparkly drink I got for you?” Mom asked, I just nodded and was about to say it was delicious.
When I start to realize something. My eyes widen, the drink that tasted like mango it was oddly sparkly… just when I was about to ask mom what was in the drink.
I start to feel extremely exhausted and tired my arms and legs started to feel weak, almost like they were starting to feel like jello, soon my legs give up on me, and I start to Fall forward, but my mum catches me and lifts me up onto her bed just before I start to close my eyes, I see my mom still with her smirkingly smile, before I black out I hear my mom say, “sweet dreams my baby bunny, when you wake up tomorrow morning you will be the right size for this diaper.” And with at said, my eyes remained closed, as I fell asleep.
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