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It was a bright summer day, as an average height male human looked at a beach, while on vacation. He had white skin, brown hair and glasses that were tinted. He was carrying some beach supplies, an umbrella under his right arm, a towel over his left shoulder, a plastic bucket and shovel in his left hand and a bag with some sunscreen and other such stuff in his right hand. He was wearing a grey shirt with a pair of blue swim trunks. As he looked at the beach his expression of joy and excitement quickly turned to disappointment as he saw just how crowded the beach was.

"Umm... What is all of this about?" He asked himself as he saw that there was hardly any room to walk around.

He attempted to walk around but found himself struggling to get around all the people. He bumped into several people and had to apologize several times before eventually finding a spot just big enough to lay down his towel. He spread it out on the sandy shore and placed his stuff down on the towel and sat down.

"This is ridiculous... There isn't enough room to even build a sandcastle" he replied, sighing some and looked around. As he looked around he could see bright orange mesh plastic netting, walling off a sizable part of the beach. "What is all that about?" He asked himself, squinting his eyes trying to focus on it.

He got up and walked towards it out of curiosity, stepping around several beach goers along the way. Upon reaching the netting, he saw a sign fastened to the barricade.

"We apologize for the inconvenience, but this section of the beach is closed due to sea turtles having recently laid their eggs here. The beach will reopen once all of the eggs have safely hatched and the baby turtles returned to the sea" He muttered to himself as he read the sign. "Of all the... Come on turtles, I like you guys but couldn't you have picked a better time to lay your eggs?" He asked looking at the empty sandy shore before slumping forward "Great... just great...guess this explains the crowd. Maybe I can still enjoy the water" He replied to himself as he walked back to his towel.

Sitting back down, he looked out into the water and sighed seeing how crowded it was out in the water. People were having a hard time trying to not bump into each other as even the surfers were getting in each other's way, causing several wipeouts.

"On second thought, maybe I should just get a bite to eat..." He replied with a soft groan, feeling more and more bummed out the longer he was there

He once again got up and made his way back to the entrance of the beach to look for a place to get a sandwich and a drink, maybe even some chips. Looking around he spotted a little convenience store and walked over to it, crossing a street to get to it. He let out a sigh of relief to find that at least this place wasn't nearly as crowded and had room to walk around inside. As he walked around, a tall thin woman with blonde hair, wearing a red swimsuit, looked over at him as he walked around. She let out a bit of a grin as she looked him over and began to walk towards him. He walked around the aisles looking for anything good to eat before pausing and turning around, sensing the woman behind him.

"Hi there!" She called out with a friendly smile and wave

The man just blushed some and waved back at her "H-hello" He replied as he looked her over

"My name's Mila, what's yours?" She asked cheerfully

"My name?" He asked not really wanting to say it "Ummm, it's wind" He answered

"Wind? That's a strange name" She commented with a puzzled expression

"Well it's a nickname, it's what my friends call me" He replied

"Ah! So tell me wind, how are you doin?" She asked smiling widely

"Oh umm... fine I guess, just grabbing something eat" He replied blushing still finding her to be cute

"Enjoying the beach?" she asked

"Well....err... not...really, no" He admitted as he scratched the back of his head

"Aww, what's wrong with the beach?" She asked

"Well.... I mean" He replied not sure if she hadn't noticed or not "It's kinda crowded and can't do much there"

"Yeah, the public beach can be like that, but that's why you have to find more secret beaches" She replied "Don't tell me you don't know of any" She replied

"Umm well if I did it kinda wouldn't be secret" he replied with a little chuckle jokingly

"True, hmmm tell you what, I know of a nice little place that no one else knows about, no crowds there. Why don't you meet me there and we can have fun together" She offered

"Huh?" Wind asked as he looked at her with a look of confusion "We just met and you just want to invite me to someplace secret?" He asked

"Why not? I think you are cute, and I know we can have lots of fun there" She replied

Wind just blushed and smiled as he was called cute, "well I mean...I guess, if you really don't mind that is" He replied feeling his heartbeat excitedly at the idea of hanging out with her

She nodded and leaned in close to his ear and began to whisper the location to him, "See you there cutie!" She replied, poking him on the tip of his nose before leaving the store.

Wind just watched as she walked out, not feeling sure if that was for real or not. "Was...was she serious? Someone like her interested in me?" He asked himself as his heart began to beat faster in excitement "Please be for real" he told himself as he quickly grabbed a sandwich not caring what it was and a bottle of soda.

Wind paid for the items and left the store, running back to his beach towel. Upon returning, he quickly began to put everything away, and tried to quickly make his way off the beach and back to his car. After bumping into several people along the way, he made it back and tossed everything into the back and hopped into the driver's seat and was soon making his way out of the city, driving off to where Mila told him to go. As he drove off, the sights of tall skyscrapers and hotels were replaced with small hotels that shrank in size, the further out he went till only small family homes dotted the coastline. Soon he reached a spot where there were few buildings around, in the outskirts of the city where no one had set up due to a lack of coastline, or at least none that they knew about. Wind soon reached the spot, seeing a large cliff wall with a large crack running down the middle that was mostly hidden by some palm trees and stopped his car on the side of the road to park.

"This seems to be the place now to see if she was telling the truth," Wind replied, looking at the cliff from inside his car.

He grabbed his stuff and soon walked up to the cliff seeing the crack was just big enough for him to squeeze through, and saw a light on the end. Taking a deep breath, he made his way on through, slowly, trying to watch his step so he wouldn't trip and fall on any rocks on the ground. It only took a few minutes but he soon made his way to the other side and stepped out onto a sandy beach, where there was no one else and had the ocean all to himself. The beach was a sandy white, and had a few palm trees surrounded by grass that decorated the shore. The shore itself though was hidden away by tall walls of rock that isolated it from the rest of the coast line.

"Wow, this place looks so nice!" He commented to himself as he looked around with a joyful expression "Looks like she was telling the truth!" He exclaimed feeling so happy that it wasn't a prank. "But... where is Mila?" He asked himself looking around "Guess I got here before her" He replied as he stood there taking a moment to just listen to sounds of the waves washing up against the sandy shore, finding it so peaceful there.

After a moment of listening to the ocean, Wind quickly placed down his towel and set up his umbrella, having more than enough space to place it now. He pulled off his shirt and quickly rubbed some sunscreen on himself, eager to go for a swim, to wait for Mila. After getting his sunscreen on, he quickly ran to the water, going deeper and deeper until he was able to start swimming in the ocean. He only realized too late that he had forgotten to take off his glasses and slapped himself in the face as he waded in place.

"Darn it.... I can't believe I forgot to take these off... I'd be in trouble if I lost these" He muttered to himself. He was about to start swimming back to shore until he started to hear something, a voice. He started to wade in place as he looked around trying to find where it was coming from. As he listened to it more, he was able to hear it a bit more clearly, it sounded like a song, but he couldn't make out the words, but the song was nice and peaceful. Wind soon found himself no longer swimming back to shore as he soon found himself floating on his back, listening to the song.

As he floated there, he began to feel more and more relaxed and wasn't noticing as his body began to change. his hair began to shift and fold back into a pointed tip on the back of his head. His hair began to darken as his skin began to change as well, his legs and arms began to darken, turning black as his belly and the underside of his arms started to to turn a light grey.his face was next, turning a light grey as well, as a black tail fin began to grow under his swim shorts. His body wasn't the only thing changing though, as his tail started to emerge, his swim shorts began to change, as the leggings shortened into something more like a bikini bottom before poofing up. As they poofed up a small opening in the back began to appear, allowing his new tail to slip through and continue growing out. It wasn't long until his swim shorts had become a swim diaper, and his skin had taken on a shark skin texture, his hair hardening up into a new headfin. The changes began to finish, as his glasses began to shift and change into a pair of swim goggles as his eyesight began to change to no longer need glasses in his new body. The last of the changes was his height, as he began to shrink down, or rather regress, as he was becoming younger and younger, until he was nothing more than a baby shark.

The singing came to an end, causing wind to blink his eyes, coming out of his trance. "Huh? What happened? Did I space out?" He asked himself, trying to think of the answers. He reached a hand to his forehead to rub it feeling a little odd only to see his small sharkified hand, causing him to scream loudly. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! My hand!" He yelled looking at his hand before looking over his body seeing all of the other changes. "WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!?" HE screamed out, as he began to flail his arms and legs, struggling to get back to shore to look himself over better

As he was struggling to swim back to the shore, a winged figure was flying above him. Wind could see the shadow from the figure on the water's surface causing him to panic more, and attempt to swim to shore faster. The figure, only dove down to the ocean below and swooped down towards Wind, scooping him up out of the water. Wind only began to freak out more as he found himself flying up towards the air, starting to struggle and squirm, but was being held firmly in the grip of his captor.

"AHHH!!!! Please let me go!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. He started to look around and saw how high up he was, seeing the water far below him only making him freak out more "DON'T LET ME GO!" He yelled not wanting to fall from that height. He looked ahead and saw that whoever was holding him, was now flying towards a wall of rock quite fast. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? WE'RE GONNA HIT THE SIDE OF THE CLIFF!" He yelled, shutting his eyes tightly bracing himself for a splat but soon found his captor slowing down and landing on solid ground.

"Sorry for the scare little one" A female voice called out.

Wind opened an eye and saw they were suddenly inside a sort of cave, as a wooden house sat in front of him as well as a rock with an odd symbol on it. Mila took notice of his interest in the rock and smiled.

"It's an illusion rune, when you look at it, all you can see is a rock wall where this cave should be, no one can see in but we can see out" She replied explaining it to him as she looked down at him

Wind shakily looked up and saw his captor staring down at him, an avian looking face with blue hair and a large green feather with yellow and blue markings on it.

"You might not recognize me, but I'm Mila, remember me?" she asked

"M-mila? Wait no! Mila was a human, you're a.... you're a...bird or something!" Wind yelled out, still feeling weak and shaky from the frightening experience

"Only when I am in disguise, but this who I really am." she answered "Oh you don't know how happy it makes me feel when I saw you actually came here to my little secret beach!" She exclaimed joyfully hugging wind softly

"Wind struggled and squirmed in her grip, trying to pull himself free. "Wait, did you know this place would turn me into this!?" He asked trying to get free

"Of course, the water at this beach is very special, it changes those who swim in it, into a cute widdle baby sea animal, and it seems you get to be a cute widdle sharky warky!" she cooed to him

"What!?" Wind yelled out "Turn me back!" He demanded

"Nuh uh uh, I'm not letting you go any time soon, you will get to be my new baby boy, and I will be your new mommy!" She replied

"You're crazy!" Wind yelled out

"Now now, is that any way to speak to your mommy?" she asked

"You're not my mom!" Wind shouted

"I'm quite sure, that you will change your mind on that soon enough, but first, time to get you inside and put your baby butt into a fresh diapee!" She replied, patting his diapered butt with a squish.

Wind could only blush a deep red, as he felt his diaper squishing wetly against his bottom as he didn't even know he wet himself in fear from being pulled up into the air. She carried him inside the house, as they entered into a living room. Looking around, Wind could see a couch, a tv, a playpen filled with various toys, a bookshelf, a rocking chair, and ceiling fan lighting up the room. He was carried into another room, but it was dark upon entering before a light was turned on, as he could see a nursery, with wall murals of undersea life, a large crib, toy box, changing table, dresser, and soft floor mat that had road designs on them to play with cars on it. He was soon laid down on the top of the changing table before a strap was pulled across his waist and was buckled securely in place.

Wind struggled trying to get up, but couldn't hardly move due to his restraint. "Hey! This isn't funny! Let me go!" He kicked his legs and tried to reach the buckle to unlock it, but found his arms were too short to reach it.

"Now now, let mommy change your soggy diapee and you will feel much better" She replied before grabbing something from under the table "Here, this will help you calm down" She replied stuffing a cute baby blue pacifier into his mouth

Wind let out a muffled cry from under the pacifier as he tried to spit it out. To his surprise, he found he couldn't make himself spit out the pacifier, as he was soon suckling on it instead. He laid there with a freaked out look in his eyes, why was this happening? Why couldn't he spit out the pacifier? Why was he sucking on it like a baby would? He just suckled helplessly on the pacifier as his diaper was undone and was being wiped clean. He couldn't help but blush and attempted to look away not wanting to watch himself being changed, finding it to be too much to just feel it.

"There we go, all clean, baby boy must be feeling better now" She replied though Wind remained silent.

She continued, grabbing a new diaper that had cute designs of little clownfish on them as it was slid underneath him. He could feel fresh baby powder being sprinkled down onto him before the new diaper was folded on around him and taped up nice and snug.

"All done! There, that must feel all better!" She replied with a big smile

Wind hated the fact that she was right as he kept sucking on his pacifier. It did feel good to be all dry but he didn't want to wear diapers, he was a big boy who could use the potty. Wait...potty? His eyes widened at that thought and started to shake his head. No, he could use a toilet, he was a grown up who knew how to use a toilet.

There was a sudden click as he felt, the strap around his waist had become unbuckled, freeing him from the changing table.

"There we go, now then let's get the baby boy into some cute comfy new clothes!" she replies lifting him up off the table

Wind looks at her and shakes his head no, not wanting to be dressed up as he suckled on the pacifier faster.

"Oh don't be such a silly shark, you will look so much cuter all dressed up, no sense in running around in only a diaper" Mila replied carrying him in her arms to the dresser. She opened up the doors with a free hand, continuing to hold wind in the other arm. "Now what would look cute on you?" she asked, pulling out a few shirts.

She pulled out a cute blue shirt with a design of blue from blue's clues on them and held it up to Wind's chest. She then grabbed another shirt that was green with a design of barney and held it up to him. She grabbed a third shirt that was red with a design of marshall from paw patrol and smiled.

"Perfect!" She exclaimed and began to slip it on him

She slipped it on over his head and began to pull his arms on through the sleeves. Why was he letting her dress him up? He should be trying to get away. He thought on this but was having a hard time making his new body do what he wanted to, as he soon found himself dressed up in the shirt.

"There we go, now you just need some shorts, and you will be all good to play for a while" Mila replied and she pulled a drawer open.

She pulled out a pair of brown shorts and set wind down on the floor for a moment. She then proceeded to slip his legs into the leg holes of the shorts and pulled them up around him and buttoned them before zipping up the zipper.

"All done!" She replied patting his head

Wind blushed a bit as he looked at his childish shirt, and whimpered some not liking it. His diaper was covered up and hidden at least, giving him some comfort that he at least wouldn't have to look at something that babyish.

"Can the baby boy walk on his own? or does he need mommy to carry him?" Mila asked

Wind just looked at her with a look of, what do you take me for? He stood up and wobbled a bitand spread his legs a bit, due to the thickness of the diaper, and began to waddle a bit cutely, though he couldn't help it.

"Oh my, such a big boy you are, walking all on your own!" She replied praisingly "Such a good baby boy you are!"

Wind just huffed as he just sucked on his pacifier. The sound of his suckling only made him shake his head a bit, wait, did he forget that he was still sucking on this thing? His mind began racing with thoughts but the one thought that kept echoing inside his head was, something isn't right. He reached for the pacifier and pulled it out with his hand and gasped some as a bit of drool leaked out of the side of his mouth. Why didn't he try that sooner he thought.

"Awww is the baby boy done sucking on his pacifier?" she asked

"Yes I am done sucking on this thing!" He exclaimed in a huff

"Well let's make sure that you don't lose it in case you want to suckle on it more!" she replied cheerfully not even fazed by his outbursts. She went to his changing table and rummaged around a bit.

Wind was looking around for a way out but was feeling a little nervous from how big everything looked due to his smaller height. Just as he was about to waddle off he was grabbed and found something being clipped to his shirt. Looking down, he saw a sort of cloth band with a clip at both ends as the other end had the pacifier clipped to it, so it would hang from his shirt.

"There we go, now you don't have to worry about losing your little pacifier!" She replied

Wind looked at it and tried to reach for the clip but was puzzled when he couldn't pull it off. He tugged on it but it seemed stuck to his shirt and wouldn't budge. No, it's not that it wouldn't budge, but rather he couldn't make his fingers undo the clip.

"What are you doing to me!?" He asked not liking that he was having a bit of trouble doing things.

"Taking care of my special widdle baby boy!" She cooed, pinching his left cheek playfully

He tried to bat her hand away, and waddled back away from her.

"Now come along to the playpen, mommy has to get your dinner ready, so while mommy makes dinner you can play with your fun toys!" She replied, taking his left hand and began to lead him back to the living room.

Wind just waddled along trying to pull his hand away but for some reason couldn't make his fingers let go of her hand. He waddled alongside Mila till they reached the playpen in the living room and soon found himself being lifted up into the air.

"Up we go!" She replies happily lifting him up playfully. "Down we go, WHEEEEEE!" She replies excitedly gently sitting him down inside the pen

Wind just wobbled some inside the pen, finding it hard to stand up on the soft cushioned surface. He tried to walk a bit to the side of the pen to try and climb out but he lost his balance and fell backwards on his padded bottom.

"Please just let me out of here!" Wind pleaded

"Don't worry mommy will let you out of your playpen to eat in a little while, just play with your toys till then" she replied patting his head

With that, Mila had left, leaving Wind by himself in the playpen to just sit there and play. Wind just looked around some, seeing a rattle, a few plush toys, a teething ring, spin n speak, stacking rings, and a shape matching toy. His eyes however kept wanting to focus on the teething ring, the more he looked at it, the more his teeth began to feel weird. He tried to look away from the ring and focus on something else, but his teeth just kept feeling odd. It wasn't long before he couldn't take it anymore and grabbed the ring and bit it with his teeth, at first to just release his annoyance towards it but kept biting it as it made him feel better, his teeth feeling more comfortable the more he chewed on it.

"Wait! What am I doing!?" He asked himself, throwing the ring on the floor of the pen, "What is going on with me?" he asked himself, rubbing his forehead.

He sat there wondering how much longer he was going to stay in there, as his eyes kept looking at the toys. He shut his eyes trying not to think of the toys, he tried to think of stuff that he did like. Action figures, video games, table top games, legos, blocks, rattles, wait what? He opened his eyes, shaking his head trying to get those thoughts out of his head. As he shook his head he heard a rattling noise, looking around he saw he was holding a baby rattle in his right hand. When did he? He tried to think of when it happened but found himself shaking the rattle again, making his eyes widen. He shook it some more and began to giggle cutely at the rattling sound, shaking it excitedly. He soon put his pacifier back into his mouth and shook the rattle as fast he could before it flew out of his hand and towards the stacking rings. Seeing where it went, he crawled over to the rings and accidentally knocked them over, making them fall off the plastic pole. He was about to grab the rattle before seeing the rings and stood the pole back upright and started to stack them again. The rings were colored to the rainbow with red being the largest ring and purple being the smallest. He stacked the red and orange correctly but scratched his head trying to think of what went next. He grabbed the purple one and placed it on next then the green, then yellow and finally blue, before clapping his hands and looked at the stack. As he looked at them something started to click in his mind and snapped out of whatever trance the rattle put him in. He looked around and saw the messed up stack in front of him and could feel himself sucking on the pacifier once more. He tried to spit it out but like before, his body wasn't letting him do so, and reached for it with his hands and pulled the pacifier out forcefully. After removing the pacifier though, he could feel tears building up behind his eyes, as it felt like he wanted to cry because his pacifier was removed like that.

He shook his head, taking a few deep breaths, calming himself down. "Wh...what was that?" he asked himself "Was I really about to cry? Because I pulled that dumb pacifier out?" he asked againas he grabbed his head. "What did she do to me!?" He asked feeling freaked out

"Dinner time!" Mila called out as she walked up to his playpen. She saw him sitting there looking distraught and picked him up and held him in a hug, "It's okay, momma's here, it's okay" She replied softly, holding him close to her

Wind tried to push away, but she held onto him as he felt his body giving in and not fighting back against her hug. Once she felt he had calmed down, she cradled him in her arms and rocked him gently from side to side.

"It's okay, nothing bad is going to happen" She replied nuzzling him

"What did you do to me?" Wind asked

"I calmed you down" She answered

"No, why am I playing with baby toys?" He asked

"Because little baby sharkies like you love playing with them" She replied carrying him into the kitchen.

"Nooooo! I don't play with baby toys, you did something to make me play with them!" HE yelled out insistent that she did indeed do something

"Momma didn't do anything, like mommy said, little baby sharkies love to play with such toys" she replied.

This was the truth though, she really hadn't done anything, but he couldn't believe that. He didn't have much time to think about it though before he was sat down in a highchair. He watched as he was buckled into the chair and the tray table was placed down and locked in place. He looked at the table for a moment before his mind thought of baby food.

"No...nononono! Not that! Not baby food! No please no!" He yelled out not wanting to each that mush

"Huh? Baby food?" Mila asked, setting down a plate with a large tasty looking fish on his table. "Now why would I give you baby food, little sharkies like you need nummy fishies to get big and strong" She replied

He stared at the fish and blinked, feeling even more confused by all of this. The smell of the fish reached his nose, making him drool in hunger.

"Mommy removed the bones so you don't have to worry about that" She replied patting his head

He wanted to ask where his silverware was to eat the fish with. Instead he just dived face first into the plate and started to chomp down on the fish, scarfing it up in feeding frenzy.

"My my, such a hungry boy you are" She replied watching him gobble the fish completely

Wind just sat there after finishing it off and felt so embarrassed over what he had done. Why did he devour that fish like some kind of animal?

"Don't worry, little sharkies don't have to worry about table manners just yet, besides I think it's cute" She replied poking his tummy "Still hungry?" she asked

Wind just nodded his head feeling hungry as his mouth watered. She gave him another fish as he began to scarf that one down as well, chomping into it and gobbling it up.

"Feel full now?" she asked petting his head

He nodded some as he had some bits of fish stuck to his face. She took a little cloth and wiped his face clean and gave him a bottle of milk.

"Now drink up your milk" She replied "once you are done we can go to the beach and play!" She added cheerfully

Wind sat there looking at the bottle sitting on his tray table, not wanting to degrade himself further by drinking from it. The more he looked at it though, the more his throat and tongue felt dry, and the feeling only grew and grew the longer he looked at it. He wanted to look away, not wanting to keep focusing on it, thinking it was why he felt this way but couldn't. He just sat there thinking, I don't need it, I don't need it, but it was inevitable as his mind screamed out, I NEED IT! He snatched the bottle and began to suckle on the nipple of the bottle desperate to satisfy his thirst, and soon felt the milk flowing into his mouth and down his throat, making him feel so much better.

"Aww good boy, you just finish your bottle while I prep your little diaper bag" she replied patting his head before walking away

Wind just sucked on the bottle as part of him was trying to put the bottle down. It was getting harder for his mind to stay strong as his body kept wanting to give into all the babyish desires. Once the bottle was empty he was finally able to pull it out of his mouth.

"Finally.... now if I can just get out of this chair maybe I could try to get out of here" He replied trying to work the buckle around his waist.

He kept trying to unbuckle himself but his fingers felt so uncoordinated while doing so. His fingers kept fumbling with the buckle so much he could feel tears building up in his eyes as he grew more and more frustrated with the simple lock. It was just a simple buckle, nothing special so couldn't his fingers undo it? He soon gave into his urges and began to wail in frustration crying loudly and kicking his legs wanting out of the high chair.

"No no no no! Mommy's here!" Mila replied, running into the kitchen. She removed the tray table and unbuckled him before picking him up and holding him over her shoulder. "Sorry baby boy, mommy didn't think you would finish so fast" She replies, patting his back. "Just let it out and you'll feel all better" She replied continuing to pat his back

Wind sniffled some as he felt his back being pat nonstop as he was held. He squirmed some before feeling something building up in his tummy in reaction to the patting. He tried to fight it but couldn't help it as he helplessly let out a burp and could only blush in humiliation.

"There we go!" She replied, stopping "Feel better?" she asked cradling him

Wind didn't answer but his lack of crying was enough for Mila to have her answer.

"Okay, now let's get you changed into a nice swim diaper, so you can splash around in the water, I bet my widdle baby sharky would love that" She replied, tickling his tummy.

Wind squirmed letting out a giggle being too ticklish to hold back his laughter.

"Aww, what a ticklish baby!" she replied sounding so happy

She carried him back to his room and laid him down on his changing table, and got him undressed down to his diaper. She buckled him down and proceeded to change him out of his regular diaper and into a thick swim diaper with prints of little cartoony sharks on it.

"There we go, all changed and ready" She replies unstrapping him "now just wait here for mommy to finish getting ready" She replies, setting him down on the floor and left his room.

Wind just sighed looking down at his diaper seeing how babyish it was. He tried to remove the diaper himself but everytime he tried for some reason he just suddenly blanked out on how he was supposed to do it, it felt like more and more of his mind was regressing as time went on.

"Okay sweetie let's go!" Mila replied walking back in with a swimsuit on. She scooped wind up into her arms and carried him out the door. "Here we go!" she replied, spreading her wings at the mouth of the cave.

She gave herself a bit of a running start before jumping out and started to fly towards the small private beach where some of Wind's stuff remained.

"Don't worry, mommy will take care of all of your stuff later on during your nap time" she replied as he looked at everything. She lands down on the shore using his existing towel and umbrella as a place to sit down. "Now then before you go playing in the water you need your little arm floaties!" she replies pulling out a couple blue inflatable water wings.

"What!? No! I can swim!" Wind protested not wanting to wear such things.

"It's for your safety" She replied, inflating them up by blowing into the air valve.

He didn't get much of a chance to resist as she quickly slid his arms into the opening, pushing them up into place so he could safely float on the water's surface. Wind just whined as he flapped his arms trying to get them to slide off.

"Someone trying to fly into the air like mommy?" Mila asked seeing him flap his arms

He was about to say something when he was picked up and held to make him look like he was flying.

"Wheee! Look out, its a flying baby shark!" Mila yelled as she kept a good grip and ran around a little with him.

Wind was trying to suppress his urge to giggle as part of him was finding this fun but parts of his mind were still trying to resist.

"Time for splashies in the water!" She replied making little airplane noises as she ran with him still holding him like he was flying. She ran to the shallow part of the ocean and gently sat him down in the water. "And the baby sharky goes down for a water landing!" She replied excitedly

She knelt down in the water and started to splash the sea water into his face playfully. Wind closed his eyes, and tried to bat the water away with his hands before trying to splash her back to see how she liked it. She only laughed and kept splashing him back though.

"Hehe splashy fight!" she called out, continuing to splash him with more water, getting him all wet.

Wind was soon giggling, unable to resist, as he felt himself slipping away into his baby side once more as he began to splash her with both hands. Wind giggled so cutely as he kept it up, trying to get Mila all wet too.

"Oh no! Baby shark attack! His splashies are too much for mommy!" She playfully replied, only making him giggle more, "But mommy has a secret attack!" She replied as she began to tickle his sides with her fingers and feathers making him squeal out in laughter. After splashing around she had him float on his back making him give a curious look.

"This little piggy went to market" She replied grabbing his pinky toe making him smile, "This little piggy stayed home" She replied grabbing his ring toe causing him to giggle. "This little piggy had roast beef" She replied, grabbing his middle toe "And this little piggy had none" She replied grabbing his long toe making him squirm and splash in delight. She smiled widely as she grabbed his big toe "And this little piggy went wheee wheee wheee, all the way home" She wiggled his big toe playfully making him giggle so cutely

The two spent some time on the beach playing in the water, before making their way back to the sandy shore.

"Does my baby boy want to make a sandcastle?" she asked, holding him in her arms

Wind's eyes widened hearing that as he nodded his head excitedly, still lost to his baby side. "Yes mommy!" He exclaimed joyfully

She chuckled and smiled "Okay, just sit here on the wet part of the sand while mommy gets the bucket and shovel to make the castle"

Wind nodded and waited on the wet sand clapping his hands. As he waited he started to rub his head and shook it some, as he was starting to pull out of hisbabyish mindset.

"No...can't...give in...must...must get...must make a sandcastle with mommy!" he replied slipping back in as he watched her walk on back

She smiled cheerfully seeing he was close to giving in, and soon she would have a precious baby boy, and he would be free of his boring adult life, for at least a couple weeks anyway.

"Time for sand castles!" she replied sitting down across from him "now first we fill our bucket with wet sand like this!" she replied using the shovel to scoop up the sand and put it in the bucket. "Can you do that?" She asked handing him the plastic shovel

He nodded his head happily "Uh huh!", Wind giggled as he began to dig up the sand and began to fill up the bucket like Mila had done, continuing till it was all full. "It's all full! What now mommy?" He asked looking at her

"Now we tip the bucket over like this" She replied showing him how "Then we we carefully lift the bucket so the sand comes out and stays standing" She replied showing him how once more

"Ooooh! How does it stay like that mommy?" He asked

"Because it’s wet, wet sand sticks together like this" She replied

She had begun to talk more on how to use the shovel to carve out the features but Wind had already started to make his own. He didn't use the bucket and shovel though, as he scooped up a bunch of sand on his lap, piling it up into a big mound and started to cheer and clap his hands together.

"Look mommy! I made one!" He replied swishing his tail about giggling adorably

Mila chuckled "Oh my, such a fast learner, maybe you should teach mommy how to make castles!" she replied playing along with him

"Hehehe! This is so much fun!" Wind exclaimed joyfully

Mila just rubbed his head before giving his forehead a kiss. "Mommy loves her sweet baby boy!" She replied cooingly

"I love you too mommy!" Wind shouted reaching for a hug

She hugged him softly and snuggled him. They continued to play together on the beach for an hour and a half. After playing for that time, she picked him up and held him in her arms.

"What are we gonna play now mommy?" Wind asked

"No more playing it's time for a nap, little sharkies need their nappies" She replied

"Aww, but I'm nawt sleepy yet" Wind whined, not wanting to leave the beach yet

"Don't worry the beach will still be here tomorrow" She replied

"Promise?" Wind asked

"Mommy promises" She replied

Wind smiled some as he hugged her, "Okay mommy"

She nodded and flew with him back to the house. She carried him back inside and into the bathroom and sat him down in front of the tub.

"Before we have naptime, you need bathtime, and wash off all that sand seawater" Mila replied.

Wind just nodded his head and stood there as she started to fill the tub with water and bubble soap. As the tub began to fill she removed the water wings from Wind's arms and removed his diaper before placing him in the tub.

Being free of the diaper, Wind began to snap out of it a bit as he started to look around, seeing he was in a bathtub.

"Huh? What happened to the beach?" He asked

"It's still outside sweetie, where it will remain" Mila replied, though you seem to have brought some of it with you in your diaper, looked like you got some sand down in there" She replied grabbing a sponge

Wind was trying to make sense of everything before feeling warm bath water, being washed over his head and back, as a soft sponge was being used to scrub him clean.

"What? Hey! I can wash myself" Wind protested

"Aww, but isn't it easier to let mommy scrub you all clean?" She asked washing his arms and sides

"That's not the point!" Wind whined as his belly was being scrubbed clean

"I think what I have here is a silly baby shark, who thinks he is a big boy!" She playfully teased scrubbing his legs all clean

Wind squirmed some as she finished up by scrubbing his tail all clean and wiping off his face with a washcloth.

"Now, you play with all of the fun bubbles for a little bit and then mommy will dry you off and get you into your naptime clothes and diaper" she replied flinging some of the bubbles at him

"Ack!" He replied as the bubbles hit his nose

Mila giggled and scooped up some of the bubbles and put them on his head.

"Noooooo" Wind whined as he began to brush them off his head

She smiled and grabbed some bath toys and dropped them into the water. Looking at them, he could see a rubber duck, a toy boat, a toy wind up shark, and a little water squirting whale. Wind's eyes widened in joy seeing the toys as he started to slip back into his babyish mindset once more.

"Like the toys?" she asked

He nodded and grabbed the duck and squeezed it making it squeak. Wind squealed happily hearing the squeak and squeezed it repeatedly. Mila chuckled and grabbed the whale and held it underwater to fill it with water. Once full she pulled it out and pointed it at Wind, and squeezed it making it squirt water from its mouth , spraying him with water. Wind just giggled as he was squirted with water and soon grabbed the boat and shark pretending the shark was attacking the boat.

"Rawr! Rawr!" He yelled out as he made the shark attack the boat.

Mila just played with the little shark boy for a while until the bath water started to get cold. Feeling the water was no longer warm she decided it was a good time to get him dried off. She lifted him out of the tub and stood him on a little rub beside the tub and started to dry him off with a towel. As he was being dried off, Wind began to snap out of his regressed state, and saw Mila drying him off.

"Ack! Stop! I can dry myself!" Wind protested

"Time to dry off the cute sharky!" She replied

"I'm not a cute sharky!" Wind protested more

"You are right..... You’re an adorable sharky!" She replies, continuing to dry him off.

Once he was all dry, she wrapped him up in the towel and carried him to his changing table. She laid him down and buckled him down once more and grabbed a thick night time diaper with prints of stars and a moon with happy sleepy faces.

"But that's.." Wind began to protest before a pacifier was stuck in his mouth

"Now now, sucky on your pacifier, mommy is almost done" She replied, sliding the diaper under him.

Wind tried to remove the pacifier but now even his hands were refusing to remove it as he suckled on it helplessly. He could only lay there as she powdered him up and taped his new diaper on around him, nice and snug.

"Time for your naptime onesie!" She called out as she unbuckled him

She stood him up beside the changing table and pulled out a light blue onesie that had a design of a sleepy Blue from blue's clues on it. Wind shook his head no looking at it but was unable to resist as he was quickly dressed up in it. He looked at himself as the onsie was snapped up securely, and suddenly found his legs feeling like weak wet noodles. He tried to walk but had to hold his arms outstretched and waved them around desperately trying to keep his balance before he fell back on his padded butt. It was then that the last of his resistance finally gave up, as his babyish body won. It wasn't a bad thing though, he smiled happily behind his pacifier as he started to crawl around his room finding it much easier than walking.

"Okay little guy, I know you want to explore, but it's nap time, so time sleep" She replied picking him up

Wind jsut suckled on his pacifier and wrapped his arms around her, snuggling into her softly starting to feel sleepy as his eyelids started to feel heavy. She carried him to his crib and laid him down inside and covered him up. She grabbed a plush dog and handed it to Wind as he reached for the plush toy and held it close to him and snuggled it.

"Nighty night baby boy" she replied quietly leaning in and giving him a kiss on the forehead

Wind drifted off to sleep to begin his real vacation as a happy little baby shark. Over the next several days, Wind and Mila would spend lots of time together. In the morning she would give him a diaper change before feeding him breakfast. After they would watch cartoons with him on her lap, giggling and clapping his hands during the shows. Once they finished watching cartoons, they went down to the beach where they would swim in the water, play in the sand and have a picnic lunch on the sandy shore. After playing on the beach, she would give him a bath, before letting him play in his playpen until dinner, feeding him his favorite fish dinner. When it came to bedtime she would lay him down in his crib with his favorite plush toy and read him a story, as he drifted off to sleep. Day after day the two would spend time together as Wind grew to love Mila more and more not wanting to be without her.

Two weeks later when putting Wind to bed in his crib, instead of reading him a story as usual, she began to sing with her siren voice. Wind couldn't understand what she was saying but found the song so soothing and relaxing and drifted off to sleep. Wind opened his eyes, and found himself staring up at a bright blue sky, with a few clouds overhead, as the sound of waves washing up against the shore could be heard. He sat up and looked around and at himself,seeing he was human once again.

"Hey there sleepy head, have a good nap?" Mila asked, walking up holding a couple bottles of soda.

"Huh? Oh yeah" He answered, rubbing his head "What a weird dream...." He commented

"What did you dream about?" she asked offering him one of the sodas

He took it and took a gulp, "I dunno.... it's so strange, I remember it being really weird and that you were there.... but I don't remember anything about it" He answered

"That happens sometimes" She replied sitting down beside him

"Yeah" He agreed as he looked around "It's so nice here, I wish I could stay" He commented, "But I gotta head back home, got to return to work" He replied with a deep sigh

"Awww, can I expect to see you again next year at least?" She asked

"You know it!" He replied so excitedly "I had a great time with you, it was so much fun building sandcastles with you, searching for seashells and swimming together" He replied recalling thoughts of them swimming under the water as humans, building a big sandcastle together before it got washed away, and finding cool shells on the beach. None of the memories of being a baby shark were there though. "It's going to be so hard to wait for next year though..." He replied, falling backwards on the beach towel.

"Aww, don't worry. In no time at all you will be back here having more fun with me" She replied kissing his cheek

Wind smiled happily and blushed cutely, "I look forward to it!"

They finished their sodas before Wind began to pack everything back into his car. Once everything was put away he waved goodbye to Mila to return to his hotel room to get the rest of his stuff, driving away from the beach where Mila stood waving.

"Just a few more years and the effects will permanent, and then we can live here together all the time, and you will get to live a happy new life with me baby boy" She replied to herself shedding a tear missing him already "Momma can't wait to hold you in her arms again"



A year later, Wind would indeed return to the secret beach. He set up his towel and umbrella before being filled with an urge to jump into the ocean. He ran towards the sea and dove into the water. Wind stayed under the water for a bit before surfacing once again in his baby shark form. He floated in place before seeing a similar shadow over head and looked smiling happily and reaching up to the sky as he was quickly swooped up by Mila.

"MOMMY!" He replied hugging her as tightly as he could, immediately returning to his babyish mindset

"Hello baby boy," She replied, kissing his forehead.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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this was another story i wrote for my friend, https://www.furaffinity.net/user/rogeykun

enjoyed writing this story for him, was a cute one, too bad beaches don't work like this in real life

Keywords
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Type: Writing - Document
Published: 7 months, 3 weeks ago
Rating: General

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