A blizzard was hitting the region, and no one was out, everyone was at home sheltering from the cold in the best possible way and trying to pass the time until the storm passed and it was safe to go out again. "I'm bored." Thomas the Terriermon whimpers as he lies back on the sofa and stares at the unfamiliar ceiling above him. "You can leave if you want, but don't blame me if you turn into a popsicle rabbit." Antoine, the Gaomon said to his friend while he was checking something on a tablet. "And under the feet of the sofa, my mother hates when they do that." What happened was that Thomas tried to go shopping before the storm hit. But finding the usual store closed, obviously due to the coming storm, the Terriermon decided to go to another store. When that turned out the same he looked for another store and another until the storm had started and he was far from home. It was just lucky that Antoine lived in the area to shelter the clueless Thomas. Terriermon sighed, sitting up straight and looking at his friend. "I'm still bored." Antoine puts down the tablet and speaks without looking at his friend. "What if... we make a bet?" Thomas' long ears prick up with interest. Gaomon cleaned the table and placed 6 glasses of water at one end to form a triangle. Antoine shows 6 ping pong balls in his hand. "The game is easy, you must throw the ball, it bounces once on the table and falls into one of the glasses." He explained how the game is. "Now, whenever one of us manages to do it, the other must remove a piece of clothing, the first to be naked must become the baby for the rest of the day." "I think Isaac has been a bad influence on you." Thomas said upon hearing the punishment. But still he agreed to play with his friend. After all, how bad can it be? They are already caught in a storm. Coincidentally they both wear the same amount of clothing, so the game could start. Terriermon being the first to launch. "Alright, this should be easy enough." Thomas began to toss the first balls carelessly, watching as they go over the cups. He tried to throw softer, but then the balls wouldn't come through. Terriermon bristled, throwing the last one hard causing it to bounce off the table without even going anywhere near the glasses at the other end. "This can not be! Change strength and the balls do anything!” Thomas said, frustrated that he hadn't accomplished anything. "Do not attack the table because you are not able to put your balls." Antoine said. "Ehh?" Terriermon blushed. Did his friend really just say that? Gaomon picked up the balls that had been scattered around the room. "Now you will see how the balls really get in." He said making his friend blush more and then start his pitches, getting 3 of the 6 balls holed. Thomas snaps out of him as he sees that he must start undressing. He took off the Christmas sweater he was wearing, then his boots and socks. "Ahh!" Terriermon jumps on the chair. "The ground is cold!" Antoine shoots him a look. "I swear I'll put you on my lap and spank your butt red." He said looking at his friend on the couch while he picks up the balls. Thomas shuddered feeling his hot cheeks. “S-really? Isaac did something to you?" “Stop fantasizing about Isaac dominating you and get down to play along.” Gaomon said firmly. He crosses his arms and taps his foot. Terriermon swallows and steps on his boots, dragging them to the table to launch again. But he was so nervous that his shots didn't go anywhere near the glasses. "Now step aside." Antoine spanks Thomas's bottom. "Hik!" Terriermon jumps up, touching the cold ground with his bare feet. "Oh!" Antoine didn't pay attention to him and he started throwing him, this time, he managed to get 2 balls into the cups. "Okay, it's 2, so show your panties." Thomas cringes at Antoine's firm tone. He slowly moves his hands to his pants, starting to remove them instead of his shirt. Terriermon comes out of his pants, showing yellow panties with pink flowers and a lilac waistband. He then takes off his shirt, leaving only his underwear shivering from the cold. Gaomon was blushing seeing his friend, but kept his gaze on him. "Now come, I'll teach you what to do with your balls." "Y-you're doing it on purpose!" Terriermon said embarrassed. Antoine made Thomas stand up in front of the table, causing him to bow slightly. Both were very close as Gaomon used his hand to accommodate Terriermon's posture, causing his bodies to rub against each other. The long-eared digimon is trembling from something other than the cold now. "Don't be so hard." Antoine said. Thomas's face got so hot he'd swear he was steaming. “I-I'm not hard! I'm not even hot or anything!" "Your hands, you're gripping the balls too hard." Gaomon joins his hand with Terriermon's, making the latter not squeeze so much. Antoine practically guided him in the throws of the manipulative Thomas, getting him to place 2 balls in the cups. Gaomon, without separating from Terriermon, murmured in his ear. "It wasn't that hard, was it?" Terriermon nods slowly. What has happened to his friend since he started meeting with Isaac? Whatever it was was causing a miniscule-sized erection in Terriermon's panties. Antoine separated from him, determined to comply with the rules, he took off his jacket and shirt, revealing his torso worked thanks to his training. "I guess it's time to wrap this up. I want to get your round butt in diapers." Antoine said bluntly before making the pitch for him. Only needing one to win. Terriermon can already see himself, his panties slipping off to reveal his small penis, then being put into a diaper if Gaomon asks for something before then. Would Antoine treat him the same as Isaac? Terriermon gasps, eager for the answer.