As Dion feels himself shrinking more and more, he soon realizes his tail isn't disappearing. "Hey, that's cool!" He thinks to himself, feeling it brush against the back of his chair. "I get to keep my tail! Man, I was hoping I would, and that means I'm unique!"
The Chronivac neared completion, finalizing the colors and shape of his transformation. It felt weird, being made of plastic and whatever else made up a diaper, and from what he could tell, that absorbent layer inside of him is now his stomach. "That... Eugh, I hope the Chronivac cleans that out when I turn back."
The now-diaper boy wasn't sure what to expect, spending a while as a diaper. All he knew was that it would be a unique experience for him, something nobody else, unless they also have a Chronivac, could ever think of experiencing. And as the Chronivac makes the finishing touches...