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art by babystar, christmas gift from Fiona, huff huff it is so embarassing... Thanks to her again for it, but so humiliating hufff !

A traveling theatre troupe had come to town, and had put up ads for volunteers to audition for a Christmas play. Fiona had insisted Loupy volunteer to help them and had already signed the wolf up.

Loupy entered the theater and followed the signs for volunteers and auditions which led out onto one the stage. They had barely reached the center of the stage when there was a blinding flash of light. The world started to spin as if the wolf had lost all sense of equilibrium. When his senses cleared he found himself buried in a pile of smelly cloth.

Suddenly something huge grabbed the scruff of Loupy’s neck and pulled him into the air. The bright studio lights blinded his view forward but looking down he recognized the pile of cloth had been the clothes he was wearing. Shocked he saw he was indeed naked, and even his diaper was gone.

His vision adjusted to the lights, and he found himself being carried by a giant otter “Who are you, what are you doing!!?”

“I’m the Director” the otter  said, “such a pretty little wolf, when I saw your poofy waist I knew you were just what I was looking for”.

Realizing at his current size the floor was dangerously far away Loupy knew better than to try to struggle. “Did, did you really shrink me? How is this possible?”

“I did, all it takes is a little Christmas magic and the knowledge of how to wield it”.

“But why, what are you going to do to me”.

“Why give you a major role in tonight’s performance of The Nutcracker” he replied taking him to a table. “You were much too big before for your role. Now you are the perfect size”. He pinned the tiny wolf with a single thumb and started to thickly diaper him.

Loupy was going to ask why the director was diapering him, but remember he had noticed the bulk under his pants and knew denying needing it was pointless. Especially when the stress of performing for an audience was sure to make him pee.

“The Nutcracker you say … and I need to be small … will I be the Mouse King?” Loupy asked, but the director just shook his head no and finished diapering him. “One of his soldiers then? … But you said a major role.”

“No silly wolf I have actual mice to play those roles, but this should give you a clue”, he held up a pink dress with a tutu that was guaranteed to leave his diaper almost completely exposed.

Loupy blushed, his face turning more pink than his costume. “C..Clara? No can’t be I’m too small …” Loupy’s expression suddenly changed from bewilderment to one of realization followed by embarrassment, “No … not her!”

The Director chuckled as he dressed the tiny wolf as if they were but a doll, “Yes her, my Sugar Plum Fairy. You will look as sweet as your namesake”

“But I can’t, I don’t know ballet, I don’t even dance. I refuse to make a fool of myself as part of your play!”  Loupy pouted.

“What makes you think you have a choice? And you don’t have to know how to dance, your enchanted slippers will move you …” and to prove this he said “dance”.

As soon as the word was uttered Loupy rose to his feet and his body began to move, short pointe steps, petite batteries, attitudes and pirouettes – all manner of ballet moves in various combinations. All the while his body refusing his attempts to stop dancing.

“Stop” the Director said and Loupy’s dance came to an end with a bowing curtsey. “Splendid! Now let’s rig your harness for the flying parts, rehearsal starts soon”.

Feeling helpless Loupy bashfully tucked his tail between his legs, “how many people will see me like this?”

“Every show is sold out, it seems like everyone in town has bought a ticket. But don’t worry, my magic and your cuteness will leave a lasting impression on everyone in the audience”.

But that was exactly what Loupy was worried about.

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