Don't judge a book by it's cover -With Small Story

A few days after the defeat of the “Chu Bandit Brothers”, Petie was taking a

stroll around the harbor before he as his crew set sail once again gathering

supplies. A few hours pass and after gathering all the supplies needed, he

ordered his crew to return the goods to the ship and that he’ll catch up with

them in a little while. While walking, Petie had an uneasy feeling that he was

being followed, he just kept walking, keeping his guard up. At the docks he

was stopped by a Brown Fox, non-other than the Bounty Hunter, Chris.  

“Really?! When I heard that the fearsome Petie was in this town, I was

expecting someone….you know, taller and older.” Chris chuckled to himself.  

“All I see here is a little baby, what’s wrong little guy, did you lose your

mommy?” Petie just rolled his eyes; this isn't the first time he wasn't taken

seriously, he remained silent. “I must congratulate you on your victory on the

Chu Brothers, I still find it hard to believe that YOU beat them, I mean you

look JUST like a baby. My guess is you paid someone to take care of them

for you, didn't you?” Finally Petie spoke, “You know I’m NOT a baby, I’m 14

years old, and no, why would I pay someone to take care of something so

simple, but go ahead, keep talking and I can guarantee I won’t be the only

one who looks like a baby.” Petie grinned. What Chris hadn't noticed while they

were talking; a white powder was slowly beginning to set over him. Coughing,

he tried to fan the powder away, “W-what the hell is this stuff” Shocked, Chris

had notice that he was getting smaller by the second. Petie chuckled,

“Remember when I said I wouldn't be the only one who looks like a baby?

Chris’ eyes widened a little. “Well….” Petie continued, “While we’ll both LOOK

like babies.” Petie grinned once again, “you’ll actually BE a baby, and I’m

thinking 1 year old would suit you just fine.” Chris, now an 8 year old, noticed

something a little….off. His clothes had become a toddler version of his

normal clothing with something soft and poofy in between his legs, soon embarrassment set 

won’t give you trouble over your age like they do me... you look and ARE a wittle one year 

old baby now! Enjoy the diapees, you'll probably be in them for a while.” 

The little fox soon felt the front of his diaper grow warm, and started to bawl. 

Petie, who was hiding behind a crate, made his exit and continued on his way

-End-

Moral of the Story (And as the title says): Don't judge a book by it’s cover. 

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ZOMG! Chris was regressed because he was being a mean head and not just being a nice babysitter or out of the blue......not that there's anything wrong with that.