The scent of the diaper hinted at his nostrils, and he opened it to examine the interior. The unfamiliar item lay in his hands, as he dejectedly stared at the strange absorbent underwear in his paws.
A sigh of resignation and humiliation left the sniffly maw of the fox, as he laid it down on the floor unwrapping it. He clumsily sat his naked bottom onto the seat of the diaper, shifting and adjusting to get himself properly positioned.
Awkwardly, he pulled out the back tabs of the diaper and slid the front over his crotch, bringing the tapes from the sides over and taping them over his front. His face cringed slightly as the diaper back pushed against his trapped tails, and he twisted around to loop them through the tailhole, one after the other.