Shadow and Rouges Beach Days
 

It was a warm summer day as the sun started to peak through the blinds of his bedroom window, making Shadow groan a bit. He rolled over on his side and nuzzled into his soft cozy pillow... though his current situation wasn't ideal he could at least say he was the most comfortable he's ever been.

The Ultimate Lifeform wasn't exactly himself at the moment... as he was the size of a little kid 4 years old from anyone's guess. On a mission for GUN him and his partner Rouge had been a bit careless and almost got blasted with some weird ray gun. But he had pushed her out of the way. But instead of getting a hole in his chest he ending up shrinking, regressing to a little kid. Which baffled everyone as Shadow was never suppose to have a little kids body as he was created to be a teen and was suppose to die as one. But here they were with him unable to reach a door knob by himself.

This happened about a week ago. Now him and Rouge were at a beach house on the coast. They were supplied with a nice house filly stocked for them, plenty of space, and they were even getting paid. It was like some weird paid vacation from the outside. But sadly they weren't allowed to leave the property... which is probably why the property reached out to the Beach and ocean. He also had to stay in a little kids room while he was like this, take test once a week to make sure his mind was still sharp, and he had to listen to Rouge, the person who got him in this mess. Was there anything else? Oh yeah the soft absorbent underwear he had to wear now to match his little body.

“Morning Crinkle butt.” Rouge yawned as she entered the room, rubbing her eyes as she went over to the crib and made sure he was awake. “Sleep well?” She asked as she picked him up gently and checked the crinkly undergarment around his waist to see what it’s condition was.

"Yeah until the sum woke me up." He grumbled as he was lifted up, squirming a bit. He definitely wasn't use to being forced around and moved at someone's whim. The boys diaper, which was blue and had the chaos Emeralds decorating it, was wet but not completely soaked. But as Rouge slipped her fingers through the flaps of his footie the boy sat up, blushing, fully awake now.

“Hey Wiggles you gotta stop or I can’t take care of you, do you want a rash?” Rouge asked trying to convince the small hedgehog to hold still so she could get the check of his padding done.

The I demeaning enough without the nicknames Rouge." He said but stopped, blushing at the mention of his diaper. He knew he had probably soaked the diaper in his sleep. A great side effect from the ray gun was he had no control over when he had to use the bathroom... also a tendency to suck his thumb when he got nervous.

“Alright.” She said as she went and set him on the soft changing table near the corner. “Alright let’s see, untape.” She said untaping the diaper. “Then we wipe.” She added wiping him down thoroughly. “Powder.” She said giving him a somewhat generous amount. “And lastly a fresh one.” She finished as she secured a fresh diaper around his waist.

Shadow laid there as he was changed, smirking a bit as Rouge had to do this. Was it embarrassing heck yeah, but at least his caregiver wasn't getting out of actually having to do something. Changing him, making his food, and a few other things.

"A-a-ahcoo!" He sneezed, the powder instantly tickling his nose making him sneeze, which it was a cute little sneeze, and he shook his head as the new diaper was taped up, this one white with small golden rings on it. "Ok we're done." He sighed sitting up, the diaper crinkling loudly

“Now does little Shaddy need his num nums?” Rouge teased as she went to the kitchen and began to look through a couple of jars of baby food. “Feeling anything specific?” She asked as she held him gently.

"Pancakes." He said completely ignoring the first part of what she said. He was aware she was probably also enjoying teasing him with the little babyish nick names and baby talk. He rolled his eyes at the baby food... Another con, thay stuff. Which Normally kids his age wouldn't need it. But GUN wasn't aware how his food processing was effected so he had been on a steady diet of soft mushy food

“Alright.” She said grabbing the pancake flavor as she went and set him in his high chair. “Alright then let’s get you fed tiny quills.” She said as she popped open the jar and scooped some into a plastic spoon before bringing it to his mouth.