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2year old ish tigercub. doesnt bite, still bottlefed.. permently in diapers.. loved by his mommy and his auntie and all his friends.. No longer Single..
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Cubs - how we became who we are - A Story by Jester-Tiger.
10 years agoBabyfurs. How we all started.
Many moons ago we were all just normal wild animals.
My litter of Tigercubs was made up of 2 boys and two girls. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Our mother was a 4 year old Tigress, Lived all of her life in the wild, and except for a really cool neckless someone had given her. she was just a normal tiger.
The Cubs. Me, My brother and my two sisters were really cute orange and black cubs. tiny bundles of fur. from what i remember we mew'd a lot. suckled. attacked each others tails. normal Tigercub stuff,
Around 12 weeks old. we had started to explore the cave and outside it.
Mother had gone off hunting for food.
we heard weird sounds.. footsteps that wernt our own or Mothers..
there was a roar from our mother.. a sharp CRACK in the air and then scilence.
its all just memorys these days.. i now know that my mother was shot by poachers.
And that their real aim was to capture us..
the next few days was spent being bundled into sacks. then small cages.
being moved all over the place..
we constantly called for our mother. but she never came..
Sad Times.
we ended up in this large moving cave.. (a big truck)
there were lots of other cubs thre too. White tigers with black stripes. White tigers with blue stripes, Fox cubs, Wild cat Kits, Wolf pups, Husky pups.
Just all Babys, all motherless. all crying to be held and snuggled....
7 days passed before we made it to the destination.
A science Lab in swedden. Miles from our homes..
a Place so sterile or wildlife.
White walls,
White floors,
Metal cages with padded bottoms.
We were fed, watered, washed. not how our mother would of done it. but by these werid furless things..
we all got injections.
Later it was found out that this was a Stem cell Lab, where they were trying to find a cure for a load of childhood dieseses.
we all seemed to get the same dose of injections.
there was other animals there too. the lab was filled with various creatures.
Mice, Otters, Ferrets and some other creatures that i did not know the names..
Time for a change.
In the middle of the lab was a big Machine.
As the days and weeks went by our small cute bodies began to change. some of us found toddling around on our hind paws really easy.
we could hear and almost understand a few words.. a few words of the Humans. a few words from the other animals in the lab.
It must of been 4 weeks before they started trying to fire the machine in the middle of the lab up. it never quite worked.
i had a feeling that the mice had something to do with it not working. they always seemed to have a smile on their muzzles.
then late one night after they had tried and failed for the 7th time to get the machine to work, the accident happened.
something wasnt turned off right. a system was charging. a low humm turned into a buzz, then a whistling sound.
lots of flashing lights, red flashing lights. you could hear screaming from somewhere in the facility.
then it happened..
a blinding flash.
a screaming high pitch sound in my ears.
every muscle and bone in my small cub body felt like it was on fire.
i gazed around seeing all the other cubs rolling around in pain.
the mice were curled up into balls, tails flicking wildly.
cages rattled as cubs shock and tossed around..
and then Darkness. must of been a fuse blow..
most of us must of passed out.
Life Begins again.
i remember coming too. a tail wrapping around me. a soft voice cooing gently at me telling me "its ok Mommy mousey is here".
i rubbed my eyes with my paws.. sat up and gazed long into this almost Human thing in front of me..
She was a 6" tall Mouse. the body of a Human women, but with short fur all over, and a tail. her mousey paws picked me up and snuggled me.
it didnt take me long to notice she wasnt the only thing that had changed.. i suddenly felt like a toddler.. i clung to her like one.
i looked around the lab. doors of the cages were open. there were cubs of all types crawling or toddling around the lab.
but we all had Human traits.
we stood upright.
but we were all around 2-5 years old.
at the far edge of the lab an Otter was sat mumbling about life and how he now had to deal with stuff like engineering and things.
he had donned a Lab coat and went around picking up bits of lab equipment and organising it.
The Mousey Mommy had got a load of us in one place. she had found the bottles for feeding us and with the help of a Lizard, had started to feed the cubs..
what ever had happened in the blast had changed the very DNA of our bodies.
with us being infused with Stemcell's from children already, it had morphed us into child like creatures.
it had also made a few of us change color.
there was this white artic fox. who suddenly had blue bits on his ears and tail.
the Shock of changing though had taken its toll on our small bodys. most of us were sat in small puddles.. cubs were never potty trained anyway... in the wild it wouldnt of mattered, but here..
The mousey got up and wandered off.
a few mins later she came back pushing a lab cart with lots of packages on..
Padded Cubs.
Stacked high on the lab cart were packages of Diapers.
Blue for boys
Pink for girls
Pink/yellow for sissy's
between the adult's in the group they made them fit the cubs. small tail holes were cut into them.
Mousey had started to lay each cub down, clean them and put them into diapers..
most of us didnt fight it. we didnt fully know what diapers were.
but the feeling of being cared for was overwhelming.
after a while there was a destinct sound of crinkling as various cubs got used to their new look.
it made scampering around interesting.
the bulkyness between the legs got in the way of things.
climbing onto chairs was almost impossible.
there was a Baby kangeroo who refused to have anything but the pinkest girly ones put on him.. we all giggled when mommy called him a girl.
it must of been a few hours after the accident.
we could hear sounds from afar. sirens coming in the night.
the Otter stod up and announced that if we found like this, our outcome would be bleak.
the only thing to do is escape.
and he had already sorted most of that cause he was wearing a lab coat...
We were put onto carts and carried by the adults. those that could scamper did so..
wasnt exactly a stealthy escape.. the crinkling was amazing.. and every nw and then one of the cubs would stop, blush, giggle then carry on.
The Escape.
the Ferret/otter (we were never quite sure what he was.. a musklid of some type) in the Lab coat, had found the path leading to the loading bay.
for some reason there were humans laying around getting some sleep everywhere we went. (thats what he told us they were doing. he had a lab coat. there was no reason to ask otherwise)
we made our way into the loading area.
there was a large coach. a truck and a jeep.
whilst some of the adults got the cubs onto the coach, Mommy mousey jumped on the Jeep and started doing impressions of an army person.
she was a silly thing...
the Ferret in the lab coat took control of the jeep and mommy joined us in the coach. a few of the adults took other things there.
we drove out of the loading bay, into the night. it was cold outside.
Frost lay on the grounds outside of the lab.
the tyres crunched on the gravel. sounds we had heard as cubs when we first turned up..
but it was different things time.. we were leaving.
the blast from the machine had done all sorts of things to anyone in the range of it. the guard dogs were now upright with machine guns. most of them were in one corner smoking and playing cards. they missed us driving out..
During the mad rush to escape a few of the cubs had been seperated from the main group. they were in one of the trucks that was with us.
in the maddness that followed. that truck went the wrong direction at a junction..
Most of the adults didnt know how to drive.. they winged it..
We drove on into the darkness. Headlights might of been good. but being Wild Animals at heart, most of us had excellent night vision.
We stopped off in a forest parking area during the day. you would of thought there would of been search teams.
people hunting for us. but no-one ever came. not that we knew of.
A new Home.
The Adults had sent a few of themselves off whilst we were parked up for the 4th night in search for somewhere to live.
one of them had returned with news..
He had found what seemed to be a deserted summer camp. deep in the woods. there was lots of barriers with weird signs on them on the roads leading to it. no sign of any humans in the area. an almost perfect place.
we waited for the other adults to return and made our way to it..
It was indeed a summer camp. laid out in a pattern of huts and cabins in squares.
Linked by wooden pathways. a giant central playware/sandbox was in the middle. a bit overgrown but we could sort that.
the main gates to the place were huge wooden things. things that could be securly bolted once we were in. safe and secure.
the Main building was a large Hall. dinning area, kitchens, a large Indoor play/softplay area. (perfect for cubs)
it seemed to be well stocked. like who ever was here before had been ready for something and then had to leave in a hurry.
Mommy looked around the place. we all did. scampering around looking in rooms,cupboards, lockers.
the place had a Pharmacy. fully stocked. everything a Lab coated Ferret/otter could ever dream about..
the Nursey area had enough stacks of diapers to last a lifetime.. well a few years anyway..
baby formular, bottles, pacifiers, bibs, onesies, sleepers. everything a camp thing needed for young ones. some would need modding. Tail holes for example.
we were tied into pairs.. Mommy thought it would be safer if we were in pairs. little wraps around our wrists to each other. we had fun with it. playing double team tag and tripping the girlys over.
I was paired with another Tigercub. he was different to me. whilst my fur was Orange with black stipres. His was White with Blue stripes. we became firm friends from that point on. although we had the same taste in taking things apart. quite often during diaper changes a screw driver would be found down the front of mine.. it was there for safe keeping.
there was this Wildcat kit who was paired with a baby roo. she was kinda cute and they seemed to just snuggle than go hunting. although the kit wanted all the balls in the ball pit for his own.. and kept throwing them all over the place.
Settling in.
It didnt take long before we had started to settle in.
Cubs would turn up each morning to the daycare part for their diapers to be changed. some of the adults had taken a few under their care. Mommy mousey had taken quite a few of us in her care. she had found a logcabin built treehouse and claimed it as her own. most of the rooms were filled with cub stuff. changing tables, playpens, crib's.
there was a Disco dance hall on the site. the small arctic fox with blue bits found that. wasnt long bfore he was doing all DJ stuff.
we had various things going on on the site. cubs in paddling pools. on the play equipment. in the sandpit. the adults would disappear now and then and return with interesting objects or trucks filled with items.
seems the area was much bigger. a vast empty town lay a few miles away. filled with supplies and stuff.
there was also a Zoo just past the town. a few of the adults had looked in on the place. and there too were animals who had been changed by what ever had happened. lots of Husky males. who seemed to have forgotten about the females and just got it on with each other..
there was a small Penguin with child like looks about her. she was often on her own. playing with flowers. and was brought back to the camp to be with the other cubs.
The Ferret in the lab coat had tried to come up with a cure for the cubs. to help us become potty trained. but to no luck. it seemed also that we had all stopped ageing.
7 months went by and none of us looked any older than we did.
we never aged mentally either.. although we did learn stuff. we could count and stuff, but anything shiny and our attention was disrupted.
we all needed the care any young child would need. regular diaper changes. feeding, snuggling, batheing, naptimes, timeouts, playtime.
If any human had wandered by and gazed in it would of been a surreal thing.
Anthromorphic humanoids. Animals on their Hind legs. wandering around and interacting like humans do. riding bikes. doing chores, working. feeding, caring. we became whats know as "Furries". the smaller ones "BabyFurs".
Here and Now.
Its been 5 years since we found our new home.
Its not been easy. we have had to deal with stuff. attacks by Humans who thought we were some mutated creatures and needed putting down. the adults dealt with that..
all of us cubs have remained the same. some have migrated to training pants. pull-up's. but the majority of us are still firmly in the most crinkliest diapers ever..
its how it will always be.. we are still the same age. still look 2-5 years old. one or two seemed to have aged a bit more. but its a farce. they used adult clothes but are still crinkly underneath.
Would we ever want to return to our Wild Natural state? prob not. although i would love to see my Real Mommy again. she would love this place.
Talking of Mommys. the Mommy Mousie went throw sme weird changes. it was blamed on the Ferret in the lab coat. but i think it was something else.. one day her tail started changing. it went fluffy. her fur coat changed too. from a short mousie hair. to a Husky style coat. over the course of 4 weeks she futen from a Female Squeeky Mouse, to a gruf sounding male Husky, with a passion for chewing tennis balls. He also took control of the security side. whilst this was great for our security. we lost the snuggles, the warm bottles of formular she used to give us as she rocked us to sleep wrapped in her tail. Still we call her/him a Mousky now.. pet name..
Im sat here in the office writing this on a Com....pu...ter.. i shouldn't be in here.. i can foresee a spanking if im found out.. but noone would dare spank a lovable cute Tigercub.. would they?
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