"Hey, hey. No talking like that." he gently scolds him. "You are not useless. You made some bad choices and have to pay the price." he tells him and then kisses his head. "Now it's time to brush teeth and then to bed." he said. He picks up Nathan and carries him to the bathroom once more. There he sat him down on the closed seat toilet. He grabbed his toothbrush and put on some kid flavor toothpaste on it. He kneels in front of him. "Open wide." he said with a smile.

The fox boy made a face as Griffin knelt before him with a toothbrush, but knew better than to fight him at this point. Opening his mouth, Nathan showed off his rather impressive set of fox-ish teeth.

He thinks his teeth are pretty adorable. Carefully he inserts the toothbrush into his mouth and starts to gently brush his teeth. Making sure he got every inch of his pearly whites.

Nathan was pretty sure that he really didn't like this. It felt... Weird, to have somebody else brush his teeth, especially when his hands were fully functional.

After he brushed his teeth. He grabs a paper cup and fill it with cool water. "Here. Rinse out your mouth out." he said. Pressing the edge of the cup to his lips.

The fox rinsed, and spat into the sink, before grumbling out an annoyed "My arms are still functional."

"Yes, but cubs don't know how to use them very well." he said in a playful tone. He then picks him u and takes him over to the bed. With one hand he pulls the covers down and laid him in bed. Then tucks him in. Leaning down he kisses his forehead. "I'm glad that you are safe." he said with a sigh relief. Then gets to his side of the bed and wraps an arm around him.

Nathan pouted pitifully, and hid his face as he was hugged. He was upset, but... at least Griffin still wanted him.

He knew his little boy was going to be upset with him for awhile. But he will make sure that he doesn't to anything that stupid ever again.

The fox was exhausted, and before long, was out like a light.

Hearing him breath gently as he slumber. He gave one more kiss to the top of his head before he closed his eyes and fell asleep to. Knowing that in the morning, it will start.

The fox pressed close in his sleep, Griffin's warmth and scent... Soothing. Even if he was upset with the man.

By morning Griffin gets up and sees his sleeping partner. He smiles down at him and kissed his forehead. Before he got up. Walking towards the kitchen to get started on breakfast for the both of them.

Nathan slept a while longer, before awakening... To a used diaper. Why the FUCK had he used it? He was a grown sixteen year old!

As he finished with breakfast. He walks into the bedroom to see Nathan awake and from the look on his face. He guessed he discovered what his body did. "Morning, my little cub." he said and picks him up. "Did someone make a mess?" he asked and kissed his forehead. Don't worry. I'll clean you up." he said and carries him to the living room.

There he sat him on the floor and left for just a moment. Coming back with the diaper supplies and a changing mat. He laid the mat down then place the smaller male on top of it. Then strips him of his pajamas and gets to work on changing him.

"What did you do?" he asked him, damn near ready to panic. Why the hell was his body screwing him over like this?

As he was cleaning him. He was asked what he had done to make him use it. "Just a little something to made you regular. Since you are a little cub, you can't the potty like a big boy." he tells him. "Unless you can prove to me you can make good decisions." he tells him. He powders him and tapes him into a fresh diaper. "Now do you want your morning spanking before or after breakfast?" he asked.

The fennec glared at him, and tried to squirm away from him. "I want it never."

He had a good hold of him and pulls him closer. "Looks like before." he said. Lifting him up and carries him to the couch. There he laid him over his knee and bared his bottom. With one hand holding him in place, he raise the other one and brings it down on his bottom.

The kit yelped out, kicking his legs as his tender bottom was slapped.

He pinned his legs with one of his and continues to spank him. Moving from cheek to cheek, covering every inch that he could. He wanted him to feel this for awhile. Until his next spanking in the afternoon.

Ezra yelped, and kicked, and tried to fight, tears stinging his eyes as his lover spanked him.

He held him firmly in place as he tries to fight with him. Once his bottom was a nice shade of red. He stops and lifts him up. Cradling him in his arms and rocks him gently. Kissing his cheek and rubbing his back.