The Power of Diapers: A Digimon Adventure

Henry and his Digimon partner, Terriermon, had always been close. They had been through everything together, from battles against evil Digimon to the everyday antics of being kids. But today, Henry had to leave Terriermon in the care of his little sister Susie while he went to soccer practice.
Terriermon sat on the windowsill watching him go with a mix of emotions. On one hand, he was excited to spend some time with Suzie, who was always kind and playful. But on the other hand, he knew that Suzie had a tendency to treat him like a baby, often diapering him and dressing him in frilly outfits.
Terriermon fidgeted nervously as he watched Suzie gather up her supplies. "Uh, Suzie," he said, trying to sound casual. "Is there any way we could maybe skip the diaper today?” 
Suzie just giggled and shook her head. "Nope, sorry. I promised Henry I would take good care of you, and that means keeping you clean and dry."
Terriermon sighed and resigned himself to his fate as Suzie fit him in a disposable diaper. 
She then pulled out a frilly pink dress and insisted on dressing him up in it. Terriermon blushed fiercely as Suzie giggled and twirled him around the room. "You look so cute!" she exclaimed, planting a kiss on his cheek.
As the day went on, Terriermon just felt embarrassed and humiliated. He knew that the other Digimon would never let him live this down if they found out.
Any minute Henry would be returning home, so Terriermon sat on the couch, waiting. He had gotten Suzie to take off the embarrassing getup, but was still feeling sorry for himself. 
Suzie noticed his glum state and gave him a hug. "I'm sorry if I embarrassed you," she said softly. "I just wanted to have some fun. You're still my favorite Digimon, no matter what you're wearing."
Terriermon felt his heart swell with gratitude as Suzie held him close. He knew that she had only been trying to have fun, and that she didn't mean any harm. And as the day came to an end and Henry returned from soccer practice, deep down, Terriermon knew that he would always treasure this special time with Suzie. 
  
   			 		* 	*	*

It was another Tuesday afternoon, and Henry had soccer practice. This time, Hiro decided to join him, leaving his Digimon partner, Gammamon, at home with Suzie and Terriermon. 

As they headed out the door, Hiro gave Gammamon a reassuring pat on the head. "Don't worry buddy, I'll be back soon. Just behave for Suzie and Terriermon, okay?"

Gammamon nodded, a little disappointed that he couldn't join in on the soccer fun. But he knew he had to stay behind and take care of his responsibilities. "Okay Hiro, I'll be good. Have a good practice!" he called out as Hiro and Henry left the house.

As soon as the door closed behind them, Gammamon turned to Suzie and Terriermon. "So, what do you guys want to do now?" he asked.

Terriermon chuckled. "Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm feeling a little peckish. How about we make some snacks?"

Suzie's eyes lit up. "Ooh, I’ll go make some cookies”

Gammamon's stomach grumbled at the thought of warm, gooey cookies straight out of the oven. "Sure, that sounds great!" he exclaimed. “Thanks Suzie”

So she went off to her kitchen to bake the cookies. While Gammamon and Terriermon waited in the living room, Gammamon spotted something white and poofy laying on the floor. "What's this thing?" he asked, holding it up. Terriermon's eyes widened in horror as he saw Gammamon holding up the diaper. "Uh, that's nothing, just put it down," he stammered, trying to grab the diaper from Gammamon's grasp.
But Gammamon was too curious. He held the diaper up in front of the blue bandanna around his neck and pretended to model it. "Wow, this would be great for holding my extra digi-cores! I think I'll borrow it for a while," he said with a grin.
Terriermon's face turned bright red as he tried to wrestle the diaper away from Gammamon. "Come on, don't be mean!" he pleaded. "I was just... uh... playing dress up with Suzie the other day. It's no big deal."
Gammamon chuckled as he finally handed the diaper back to Terriermon. "Relax, I'm just joking," he said, patting Terriermon on the back. "But seriously, what is this thing even for? I've never seen anything like it before."
Terriermon breathed a sigh of relief as he tossed the diaper aside.

“It’s called a diaper, you wear it on your butt.” replied Terriermon.
“Hmm, can I try it on to see what it feels like?” Asked Gammamon.
Terriermon's eyes went wide with panic. "Uh, no way! I mean, it's not really meant for Digimon to wear. It's for human babies, you know?" he stammered, trying to come up with an excuse.
Gammamon raised an eyebrow. "Really? I've never heard of such a thing. How does it even work?"
Terriermon sighed, knowing that he was trapped. He might as well come clean and tell Gammamon the truth. "Okay, fine. A diaper is something that humans wear when they're not potty trained yet. It catches their pee and poop so they don't make a mess."
Gammamon's eyes widened in shock. "Whoa, really? That's crazy! I can't believe humans have to wear something like that."
Terriermon shrugged. "Yeah, it's kind of embarrassing. But it's just a phase that all humans go through. Eventually they learn how to use the bathroom on their own and don't need diapers anymore."
Gammamon nodded, still looking a little surprised. "Wow, I never knew that. Thanks for explaining it to me, Terriermon."
Terriermon smiled. "Sure. Now can we please never speak of this again?"
"Of course, your secret is safe with me.” Gammamon grinned and then picked the diaper back up off the floor. “But I have to admit, I'm kind of curious to see what a diaper feels like on a Digimon now..."
Terriermon rolled his eyes. "No way, not happening. Let's just go play something else."
Suzie burst into the room carrying a plate of toy cookies. Noticing the diaper in Gammamon’s claws, she exclaimed, “Ooh, are we gonna play dress up? I’ll go grab a second diaper and then we can have a tea party!”
Terriermon's eyes widened in horror. "No, no, no, Suzie please don't!" he begged. "Gammamon is a grown-up Digimon, he doesn't need a diaper!"
Suzie pouted. "Aww, but you looked so cute in your diaper, Terriermon. And Gammamon would look adorable too!"
Gammamon held up his hands. "Uh, I think I'm good. I'm happy just being me, no need for any diaper tea parties."
Suzie's lower lip quivered and her eyes welled up with tears as she looked up at Gammamon and Terriermon. "But I really wanted to play dress-up with both of you. Why don't you want to?!"
 “Uh oh.” Muttered Terriermon as he tugged at his long ears nervously.
Gammamon gulped, knowing full well he would regret what he was about to say. “If it means that much to you, Suzie. We’ll put on the diapers.”
Terriermon looked at Gammamon nonplussed. “Hey! I never agreed to anything. Leave me out of this.”
“Okay, fine. Just me then…” Gammamon said blushing slightly. 
Suzie's eyes lit up. "Really, Gammamon? You'll wear the diaper for me?"
Gammamon nodded solemnly. "Just this once."
Suzie hugged Gammamon tightly. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! You're the best, Gammamon!"
Suzie eagerly pulled out the diaper and held it up in front of Gammamon. "Okay Gammamon, lift up your tail so I can put this on you," she instructed. 
Gammamon hesitated for a moment, but ultimately staying true to his word, went along with Suzie's request. He lifted his tail and Suzie quickly slipped the diaper underneath, securing it around his waist. 
Gammamon couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious as Suzie adjusted the diaper and fastened the sides. "There we go, all done!" Suzie exclaimed, clapping her hands together. 
Gammamon looked down at the diaper, feeling a mixture of humiliation and comfort. It was definitely a strange sensation, but he had to admit that the diaper was surprisingly soft and comfortable. "Okay Suzie, I'm ready for our tea party now. " Gammamon said, trying to hide his embarrassment. “Also, what happened to the cookies?”

Gammamon sat at the little table, pretending to munch on the plastic cookie and drink tea with Suzie and Terriermon. When he started to feel something around his lower abdomen. He had never felt such a sensation before and was curious to know what it was. He glanced down at his white and poofy creation that Suzie had insisted on putting on him. He had never worn a diaper before, as Digimon didn't have such biological needs. But the pressure was building and he knew he needed to find a way to relieve it. He began to fidget in his seat.
"Do you need to go pee-pee?" Suzie asked, noticing Gammamon's discomfort.
He stood up from the table, shifting from one foot to the other as his diaper crinkled beneath him "What's pee-pee?" He asked, his face twisted in desperation.
Terriermon stifled a giggle, watching his Digimon friend struggle with this new sensation. "I guess I probably should've mentioned one minor detail about the diapers”
“What do you mean?” Asked the Gammamon, his claws over his diaper area.
“Well…”
Suzie watched from the side as Terriermon explained the concept of using the bathroom to Gammamon and how diapers in this world seemed to affect Digimon for some unknown reason. 

He listened intently, his eyes wide with understanding. "So if I release the 'pee' right now, the diaper will catch it all?" Gammamon asked, his voice filled with hope.
Terriermon nodded and Gammamon let out a sigh of relief. He relaxed his muscles and let the pee flow freely into his diaper. The soft, absorbent material did its job and Gammamon felt a sense of release and comfort wash over him.
Terriermon laughed at the sight of his dignified Digi-friend standing there in nothing but a diaper, wetting himself, but Gammamon didn't seem to mind. In fact, he seemed quite pleased with himself.
"Well, that wasn't so bad after all," Gammamon said with a smile. "It feels nice and warm now, I think I could get used to this diaper thing." He sat back down on the stool, feeling the weight of the diaper sag beneath him.
As they continued their tea party, Gammamon suddenly began to feel slightly self-conscious about his current state. He had always thought of himself as a tough and strong Digimon, but the diaper he was wearing made him feel rather vulnerable. Like some kind of baby Digimon.
But Suzie and Terriermon chattered on, and Gammamon realized maybe he was being a little too critical toward himself. 
It really wasn't so bad. In fact, the diaper was quite comfortable and he didn't have to worry about any more accidents. Maybe wearing diapers wasn't so shameful after all.
So Gammamon made a decision. He would continue to wear diapers, at least when he was around Suzie. He didn't want to upset her again, and he had to admit that the diaper did make him feel a little bit more secure.
As they cleaned up the tea party, Gammamon caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He smirked at the sight of himself in a diaper. Suzie was right, he did look cute in a diaper.

A little while later, Henry came back from soccer practice along with Hiro. 

"Hey, guys we’re back.” Henry called from the front room. 

“We’re in Suzie’s room!” Terriermon responded. 
They turn down the hallway and enter the room to find Gammamon, laying down still in his wet diaper playing cards with Terriermon and Suzie playing with her dolls.

“What's going on here?" Hiro asked, noticing Gammamon's diaper. 
Henry turned to Terriermon “I thought Digimon didn’t have to go potty in the real world?” 

Terriermon pointed at Suzie saying she put him up to it, then explained that the diaper somehow allowed their bodies to function like humans, including the need to use the bathroom. Gammamon added that it was a strange feeling, but not entirely unpleasant. 

Henry considered this for a moment. “So… Kinda like how you guys don’t have to eat. But, can if you feel like it?”
“Yeah, something like that,” Terriermon agreed. 
"Who knew Digimon had to go through all this just to use the bathroom?” Hiro said, shaking his head in disbelief. “We should probably change you out of that thing before we go, don’t you think?” 
“Yeah, it is getting a little cold and clammy.” Gammamon said, staring down at the saturated nappy.
I’ll help you, Gammamon.” Suzie offered, running over.
Suzie coaxed the Ceratopsian Digimon to lie on his back and removed the tapes of his diaper. He had never been in this situation before, and he couldn't believe he was letting a little girl change him. He felt all the eyes in the room on him as Suzie carefully lifted the soggy diaper up from under him, Gammamon blushed slightly as he felt a breeze where his diaper once was. 
"There you go, all clean!" Suzie exclaimed, she bundled up the used diaper and carried it to the trash can. 
"Thanks Suzie," Gammamon said, feeling a little relieved.
He got up from the floor and made his way over to Hiro. "Ready to head home, Gammamon?" he asked.
Gammamon nodded, and together they said their goodbyes as they walked out the front door and to Hiro’s home.
					*	*	*

Later that night, after Hiro went to bed, Gammamon decided to try and figure out why he had to go potty only when wearing a diaper. He searched through Hiro's drawers and found a pair of dirty underwear. Gammamon put them on, but nothing happened. He tried wrapping himself in toilet paper, and felt a tingle but that was it. Gammamon was starting to get frustrated and was determined to figure out this mystery. He spent the rest of the night experimenting with different materials, trying to find something that would trigger his need to go potty. But no matter what he tried, he just couldn't seem to get the same feeling he had when he wore a diaper. Gammamon was starting to feel like he would never solve this puzzle.

The next morning, Hiro was awoken by the sound of Gammamon pacing around his room. Rubbing his eyes, he sat up and asked his Digimon partner what was wrong.
"I couldn't sleep, Hiro," Gammamon said, his voice laced with frustration. "I keep thinking about this peeing thing. I don't understand why I can only go potty when I wear a diaper."
Hiro thought for a moment before suggesting they go to the market and pick up some doggy diapers. "Maybe it will help you understand how it works," he said, grabbing his allowance money and heading out the door with Gammamon following close behind.
As they walked through the bustling market, Gammamon felt a sense of excitement. 
He had been on a shopping trip before, but never for something so fun and interesting. 
He stared at all the different products available on the shelves. 
Eventually, they found the pet supplies section and Hiro picked up a package of doggy diapers and showed them to Gammamon. "Now you can try it out and see how it works."
Gammamon nodded, eagerly taking them from him and began tearing open the package.
“Woah, hold on Gammamon, we’ve gotta pay for them first,” exclaimed Hiro.
“Oh yeah.” He replied sheepishly and handed over the package to Hiro who then stood in line to the cashier.

As they walked back home, Gammamon could hardly wait to find out what it was about the diaper that made him feel the urge to go. Was it the soft, cushioned material? The snug fit around his waist? Whatever it was, he was determined to find out.
Entering the front door, Gammamon wasted no time, ran into Hiro's room and quickly put on one of the diapers and waited expectantly. And to his delight, the familiar pressure began to build once again. Grinning to himself, Gammamon waited a moment, letting the strain on his bladder reach its optimal point…
And then…
He gave a rather loud sigh of relief, as he let go, feeling the front of the diaper swell. He fell back on his padded bum, letting the diaper soak up his urine.
Hiro watched with a mix of amusement and confusion as Gammamon finished, got up and pranced around in his diaper, feeling proud of his achievement. Despite the absurdity of the situation, Hiro couldn't help but feel grateful to have such a unique and lovable companion by his side.
While Gammamon relished in the feeling of his warm diaper, he felt another sensation. This time in his bowels. He doubled over, holding his stomach, and looked up at Hiro.
"Hiro, what's happening to me?" Gammamon asked, writhing in discomfort. “I feel something else coming, this time back here” He said pointing to his behind.
Hiro chuckled and explained, "It's called pooping, Gammamon. It's just your body's way of getting rid of waste."
Gammamon's eyes widened in shock. "Waste? I've never had to deal with that before!"
Hiro reassured him, "Don't worry, it's natural. Just relax and let it happen."
Gammamon took a deep breath and tried to relax as he felt the sensation grow stronger. With a loud grunt and a push, he felt something warm and soft emerge from his behind and expand into the diaper. 
The Digimon spread his legs a little farther apart, scrunching up his face as he pressed on, feeling the mess build up and squished up against his butt. 
One final push, and he was done, giving a look of utter relief.
“Wow, that felt really weird!” Gammamon exclaimed. “I never realized Digimon could do that too!” 

Hiro merely nodded.

Out of curiosity, Gammamon grabbed his diaper and squished it around, feeling the mass. He had never experienced this sensation before, and he didn't quite understand what it was. Hiro, noticing Gammamon's confusion, decided to explain the process to him.
"Okay buddy, so when we eat food, our bodies break it down and turn it into waste. That waste is called poop, and it needs to come out of our bodies," Hiro explained.
Gammamon's eyes widened in realization. "So this is poop?" He asked, still squishing his diaper around.
Hiro chuckled. “Yep, and now we have to change your diaper so you don’t get a rash.”

Gammamon opened the backside of his diaper, looked down at the mess and wrinkled his nose. “Is it always this stinky?” 

Hiro smiled. "Yeah, unfortunately it is. But don't worry, I'll help you clean up and we can put on a fresh diaper."

Gammamon watched as Hiro grabbed some wipes and began to gently clean him up. "See, all better now," Hiro said, as he disposed of the soiled diaper and helped Gammamon into a fresh one.

Gammamon sighed in relief for the third time today, feeling much more comfortable now that he was clean and dry. He grinned, grateful for his trainer's help. “Thanks Hiro. I think I like this diaper thing now.”

Hiro laughed and ruffled Gammamon's head, being wary of his horns. “I can tell, buddy.”

Gammamon hugged him, appreciating how Hiro was always there to support him, no matter what. Hiro felt a sense of affection towards the little Digimon. Despite their differences, Gammamon was a fast learner and a kind-hearted companion. Hiro knew that they would have many more adventures and challenges ahead, and he was grateful to have Gammamon by his side.

					* 	*	*

As the days went on, Gammamon began to become reliant on his diapers. He found that they not only helped him relieve his waste, but they also provided a sense of relaxation and security that he had never experienced before. He would even wear them out in public and people would stare at the strange Digimon with a diaper on. But Gammamon didn't care, he loved the feeling of being diapered.

Hiro however, was beginning to feel like his Digimon was just becoming lazier and lazier, by the day. 
This was apparent after one afternoon, while he was sitting on the bed, he became so engrossed in watching a cartoon on Hiro’s phone, that the act of peeing himself hadn't even phased him.
"Gammamon!" Hiro exclaimed, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Didn't you realize you wet your diaper?"
Gammamon looked down at the wet patch on his diaper and blushed, scratching the back of his head. Hiro could only give a heavy sigh, as he went over to grab a fresh diaper. 
"I think we need to have a talk," Hiro said as he changed his Digimon's diaper. "We're almost out of diapers and I don't have the money to keep buying them. I know you love wearing them, but I think it's time for you to try and go without them."
Gammamon's face fell as he listened to his partner's words. He had grown used to the comfort and security of his diapers, the thought of going without them was scary. 

"But Hiro, how will I know when I need to empty my data waste?” he said, his voice laced with worry.
Hiro gave his Digimon a hug, "I know this is hard for you, but I promise that it will get easier with time. You just have to keep trying and be patient with yourself. And don't worry, we’ll come up with a solution, I’m sure of it. But in the meantime let’s forgo the diapers.” 
Gammamon looked up at Hiro, with big puppy eyes. "Okay, I trust you, Hiro." 

But it was already too late, Gammamon had hit a point of no return. He had been reliant on his diapers for enough time that he had forgotten how to hold it in completely. Having accidents wherever he went. In the end, Gammamon digivolved back into Gurimon, his baby form. Staying that way foreverrrrr………..the end