Furries and Diapers

"What's the point in using diapers if you have to change them immediately?" You ask yourself. You wander around a bit just to feel your diaper squishing and swaying. This is a sensation that gives you a sort of light chill through your spine. You love it.

After a while, you look at the clock. It's 11 AM. You remember you've scheduled a sleepover for the week. No worries! Your friends share the same interest you do! You rush around preparing snacks and cleaning up the rooms you and your friends will most likely be in the most. You put the video games and movies in an orderly fashion in a disc binder, sort your makeup into drawers in your desk, and change into a white tank top and skirt.
It's noon. The doorbell rings. You open it and your best friends are at the door all with large duffel bags and carrying their own pillows separately.
"Hey, guys!" You greet them "You're just in time!"
Your friends are: A fox named Isabella, a tiger named Aubrey, and a Serval names Savannah.
As your friends greet you, you think about your next activity as you close the door.

You have 3 choices:

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