Runsdown, an average-sized town of Pokemon, is within its winter years. It was early evening with the sun starting to set. It’s a bit cloudy but no rain or snow is on forecast.

At Runsdown nearby the town docks, there lies a wide-length, damaged shack alongside a body of water. This is where the Wolffe family lives who are a brotherly trio of canine Pokemon. A brown and yellow striped Pachirisu with green eyes named Norwood is seen near the shack door. He’s 11 years of age and he’s wearing his favorite light-brown khaki shorts without a shirt on. He seems to have business at this residence, so he knocks on their wood-cracked door. *knock* *knock*

A few seconds pass as Norwood hears footsteps towards the front door. And then the door opens, revealing a brown-eyed Growlithe, a younger Houndour, and a very young Poochyena. The first two are named Victor and Bonead respectively and they have casual clothing on. The Poochyena, a 7 year old, is named Fang and he has a purple, comfy-fitting onesie on with dog bones all over them. When Fang looked up and saw Norwood, his tail started to wag excitedly.

Victor and Bonead walk outside to greet Norwood. “Awesome! Babysitting, thanks!” says an ecstatic Bonead. Norwood replies, rubbing the back of his head, “No problem! Glad to help! He seems to really like me lately.” All three of them excluding Fang talk with one another within a circle. Victor says, “It’s nice to be able to get out of the house.” Norwood nods his head in agreement. He continues, “Our caretaker is out on a work errand; but we’ll be back before him by morning. He goes to bed at around 9 to 10 and wakes up at 6. That runt is not too hard to take care of. Also, make sure to-” Bonead interrupts happily, “Yeah. He’ll take care of you instead~”

The Pachirisu questions that statement. “H-Huh? What did he mean by that, Victor?” Victor giggles, replying “Yeah. He’s babysitting you, so do whatever he says~” Norwood responds in a daring manner, “Yeah? Or else what?” Victor motions Norwood to come a bit closer and he does so. He whispers in the Pachirisu’s ear something inaudible. Norwood starts to blush very hard on what was spoken to him. “The fuck? H-H-How do you even KNOW about that?”

“Hah! If you’re a good babysitter, I’ll forget all about it! Again, whatever he says~” The Growlithe and Houndour start laughing together while they start to walk away from their shack. Bonead turns his head and tells them, “Have a good time!” They leave them both at the shack.

Norwood mumbles to himself, “Victor, you asshole…” before turning around back into the shack.

The shack is littered with used clothing, dirt and mud, and empty bottles around the house. It needs a serious cleaning job as it was almost inhospitable for even adults to live in. But this is what it’s sometimes like to live with a rough life and low wealth. There’s a small kitchen nearby with a kitchen table. It is joined with the living room area; with their bedrooms and bathroom located through the hallway.

They have basic electricity and plumbing despite their living conditions. Something to note about utilities are that phone service is free in Runsdown as long as you have a phone line attached to your house. Other utilities such as water, electric, and plumbing have expenses but are usually mostly covered for families that can’t afford it.

He sees Fang in his cute onesie looking enthusiastic to see him. Fang comes over and gives him a soft hug. Norwood accepts it and hugs back. Fang says “It’s great to see you again!” Norwood replies, “Yup, you too!” They stop hugging, but are still facing each other.

“I’m not sure why, but Victor says you can do whatever I want tonight~” Norwood stutters, “Y-Yeah… about that…” Fang continues, “I do have some things in mind! It’ll be fun~” Norwood tries to get a word in, feeling exposed from possibly having his secret spread all throughout the school. “Um...p-please go easy on me? Victor is blackmailing me over something. I really need to be a good babysitter tonight.” Fang replies, “Over your secret? I don’t actually know it, but you’ll be fine, I promise~ As long as you follow along~”

“Yeah, over that secret...” replies Norwood, “I have trust in you.” *gurgle* Norwood hears the Poochyena’s tummy grumble. “Are you hungry?” Fang bends his head up and down in an adorable, begging sort of way. “Okay, um, what would you like for dinner tonight?” Fang replies, “I want pepperoni pizza~” Norwood is a bit surprised, but also isn’t. Norwood tells him, “B-But that requires delivery…” Fang stares with his puppy dog eyes towards Norwood. “Okay...I should have enough Poké for that. Do you have their phone number?” Fang responds, “Y-yeah! One sec.” Fang walks on all fours towards the fridge, takes off a paper order menu on the side of the fridge, and gives it to Norwood. Norwood reads the front of the menu. “Huh? This is the bar in town. They serve pizza?” “Yup!” says Fang. “Okay then, I’ll give them a call.” “Thanks! The phone is near the fridge. Come into my room afterward~”

Fang walks towards his room while Norwood goes towards the kitchen. He locates the phone hooked onto the wall but it is an old design with a rotary dial. The Pachirisu picks up the phone and uses one of his fingers to dial the number to the bar. The phone responds with soft beeping sounds. Some seconds pass until the phone is received on the other end of their line.

“Hello. This is the Runsdown Bar & Grill,” says a masculine voice on the other end, “How may I help you?” Norwood replies, “Um, hey there! I heard you serve pizza there?” “Hey Norwood. It’s Meowsen’s father. We serve all kinds of food here, including pizza.” Meowsen is an Espurr and her father is a male Meowstic. Norwood seems a bit surprised since he forgot that his friend’s dad works there. Norwood says, “Ah! I forgot you worked there. I’m babysitting Fang tonight and wanted some pizza.” The father seems a bit surprised on the other end, but also happy. “That’s charitable of you! Their family has a rough life, so I’m glad you’re helping out!” “Thanks! Can I get a medium pepperoni?” “Sure. Pickup or delivery?” “Delivery.” Sounds of writing are heard as the Meowstic jots down the order. “Okay! We’re just opening up so it’ll be half an hour. I’ll send someone over there.” “Awesome! I’ll be here babysitting.” A couple of seconds pass by. The Meowstic says, “Alright. One more thing before we hang up?” Norwood responds, “Yeah?” The Meowstic replies back, “My daughter has this Cherrim friend named Erika. Erika wanted to talk to you about something important, so if you’re okay with it sometime, hear her out.” “Ah, okay. Thank you.” “No problem. Have a good evening, pizza will be there soon.” “You too.” Norwood hangs up the phone.

Norwood thinks to himself, “I wonder what she wants to talk about…” He heads back into Fang’s room which has a broken door hinge so he gently pushes the door open instead. Fang’s room is surprisingly cleaner than the rest of the house because Fang actually cares about his living conditions. It features a basic bed, clothes drawer, and a packed closet full of his stuff. While his stuff is not organized in the closet, it’s better than it being littered throughout the house.

Fang is looking into his jam-packed closet for something, then turns back around towards Norwood. Norwood tells Fang, “Thirty minutes. Hope I can afford it.” Fang wags his tail cheerfully with something behind his back. “Awesome~ I got something for you too~” The young Poochyena reveals what he has to Norwood. It looks like a cute diaper that is neatly folded in Fang’s paws. It’s pink and girly with pink-white leg guards and a splattered red heart pattern all over it. The hearts sometimes have messages showing such as “LOVE” and “I <3 YOU”. “I got you this; it’s cute~”

Norwood feels nervous already, blushing hard and feeling fragile within his emotions. He asks him while rubbing his tense paws, waiting for the inevitable, “Is that a diaper?” Fang affirms, “Yup~ We foraged a ton of diapers like theses behind the store. It’s for you to wear~” His fears were realized. Norwood doesn’t wear diapers and wanted to avoid doing so for a while, but tonight he might have to. There’s no way he can get out of this without his sensitive secret exposed to the whole school. Wearing that embarrassing-looking pamp almost feels as worse as holding his secret within is.

“Umm...umm...umm...” stutters Norwood nervously over and over. He’s shaking in place looking at what will eventually be on his furry behind. “Fang...I don’t know if I can handle wearing that.” Fang responds, “Hehe~ I keep getting called a bab and a little Poochyena. I’d feel a lot better if you wore it. Please? ~<3” It’s not like Norwood has much of a choice. He tells him, “O-Okay.” “Woof~ Thank you~”

Fang starts to change Norwood, with the Pachirisu doing as asked such as taking his clothes off, lifting his behind for the girly-pink diaper to get under him and laying down when advised to. The little blue-eyed Poochyena is so joyful to be doing this while the Pachirisu has second thoughts. Fang had some trouble getting Norwood in a diaper since he recently started wearing them himself. But he isn’t wearing one tonight; probably to feel like a big boy compared to Norwood. Norwood had to help the young Poochyena out with his diaper changing on his older friend. It feels like Fang should be in the one in diapers and not Norwood. But tonight those roles are reversed. After a couple minutes of troubleshooting, Fang gets the diaper on his loving Pachirisu friend. Norwood looks like a cute baby in diapers that don’t match him at all.

Seeing Norwood the way he is made Fang’s entire day. “You look cute~” Norwood replies, in total embarrassment, “T-Thanks.” The Pachirisu starts to feel around his newly-worn diaper, getting a sense of what it’s like to be in his Buizel friend’s shoes. Fang gives Norwood a gentle hug, noting his appreciation for him doing this. He then lowers himself and picks up Norwood’s previously-worn yellow briefs into his paws.

Fang displays the underwear close to Norwood’s face. The underwear has a stained urine smell on it they can both notice with their nostrils. “Take a sniff, cutie~ You won’t see theses for a while~” Norwood is confused on his feelings, but he tells him, “Ha ha. You’re such a tease~” *sniffff~* Norwood takes a deep breath on sniffing his own used underwear before they are taken away from him, never to be within his possession again.

The naughty Poochyena then tells the Pachirisu, “I want to wear them, like back then at the treehouse~ Give me a minute~” Fang walks backwards a couple of steps and then starts to take his onesie off. Fang was nude behind there the entire time with his small-sized junk showing towards Norwood. He puts on the yellow briefs which fit tight on him and then puts his onesie back on, almost getting the zipper stuck while doing so. Fang rubs the side of his new possessions, feeling more comfortable with himself while wearing them.

But Norwood is unsure of his own comfort. He thinks the diaper feels nice on his furry butt, but they look ridiculous on him. It makes him look like a bab which is what Fang ultimately wanted to happen. Either way, he has to accept it or face consequences.

Fang walks back to him, panting a bit. “Did you try squishing them? ~<3” Norwood responds, “Um…” *crinkle~* Fang goes in for the diaper grabbing anyways, wanting to play along with his friend being diapered. Norwood lets Fang grasp his diaper all over with Norwood trying to hold back that despite looking absurd, he might actually kind of like this. His member down there seems to agree as it starts to stiffen up. Norwood’s cheeks turn scarlet when he feels the lengthening going on. They play like this for a couple minutes until the Pachirisu obtains a noticeable, cute bulge stretching within his diaper. Fang looks at it, reminding him of himself doing a similar thing back then, and tells Norwood, “Aww~” He gently touches Norwood’s member through the diaper by touching the diaper surface above it. It makes the Pachirisu starts to shake and feel frisky. They keep doing this until…

*knock* *knock* Their fun ended right there. Fang waggles his tail, “Pizza is here! Go waddle over and get it please~” Norwood looks at himself ashamed with a girly diaper, complete with a bulge poking out, as he is about to be exposed to the pizza delivery Pokemon. Fang walks out as well but towards the kitchen. But Norwood has to go get the pizza. Norwood waddles over as commanded towards the shack’s front door. He tries to hide his bulge along the way, and is somewhat successful at that, but it still shows a bit. Norwood opens the door.

There is a Cinderace in front of him with pizza in hand. The Cinderace gives Norwood a curious stare directly into his eyes, which cause Norwood to fluster and act shy which is abnormal for him. Next, the Cinderace looks down at his diaper and back at him. She somehow isn’t bothered on what she sees at all. She asks, “Aww. Pizza for Norwood?” Norwood replies, looking shyly away from him, “Y-Y-Yeah...” “You know, you act exactly as my Raboot son. Very shy and athletic, but diapered like you are.” The Cinderace hands him a pizza box and Norwood accepts it. Norwood says, “T-Thanks! How much is it again?” The Cinderace responds, “Ah, don’t worry about that. Already covered! Also added some parmesan cheese and red pepper packets inside the box in case you two like that. Have a good evening!” Before Norwood could even take his money out, the Cinderace waves at him and leaves their presence together, running fast towards the direction of the bar. Norwood walks back into the house, thinking casually to himself, “A Raboot? The same as the football star at school? But diapered?”

As Norwood walks in, Fang waves at him with some drool coming out of his mouth. “Over here!” He turns with pizza box in hand and walks towards Fang. There is a kitchen table by him that has chipped ceramic plates and napkins ready. Fang motions with his paw to put it on the kitchen table and Norwood does as instructed. “We usually eat at the table.” Norwood responds, “Alright,” as he opens the pizza box, revealing a medium pepperoni pizza inside and a bunch of condiment packets. Fang starts to drool looking at it. “Looks yummy!,” says Fang, “Let’s eat!” Norwood agrees and they start to grab slices off of the whole medium pepperoni pizza. They put it on their plates and use napkins like the good-mannered kids that they are. Fang puts some parmesan cheese on his pizza, but Norwood leaves his slice as-is. Norwood wanted to sit down for a moment, so he sat his poofy, girly diaper onto the chair cushioning. *crinkle~* Fang giggles a bit at hearing that which made Norwood a bit nervous.

They start eating the pizza and Norwood is surprised. “This is good!” he says to Fang. Fang wags his tail happily and tells Norwood “Yeah! It’s the best.” The Pachirisu pats and squishes his diaper from time to time while eating, thinking that it will make Fang happy and not torture him as bad later on. Partway into their dinner, Fang grabs a glass from the kitchen covert and fills it with water from the sink. He returns to his chair and they continue munching on pizza. Halfway into their dinner, Norwood asks for a drink as well. Fang grinned upon hearing that.

“Sure thing~” Fang ecstatically walks back to the fridge, which grew Norwood’s curiousity as to why. He opens the fridge and takes something large out with both of his paws. To close the fridge, he pushes against it with the side of his body. Fang walks back with Norwood’s drink and places it on the table, pushing it towards Norwood while giggling and wagging his tail back and forth. Norwood looks at his drink and it’s of massive size, at least half a gallon of something yellow-blue in color. It’s in a giant baby-looking bottle with a giant silicone nipple on top. It’s not a standard-looking container or liquid at all.

“Fang, what’s in this?” asks Norwood. “It’s your drink~” responds Fang, not giving him any hint as to what it is. Norwood cautiously replies, “Ha ha, okay then… T-thanks...” He looks at his massive half gallon drink that Fang offered him. He thinks to himself, “Nah, no way. Surely he won’t force me to drink all this… I’d be flooding Fang’s room if that happened.” Norwood looks down at his diaper which has some pizza crumbs littered on it. He swipes them off his padding and then looks back up, finishing his last slice of pizza. Fang is on his last slice as well and they finish their food together at a similar time. There were two slices left and Fang packaged theses in the fridge for another day. Norwood doesn’t take one sip out of that adult-sized baby bottle the entire time. Norwood gets up from the chair as a crinkle from his diaper is heard.

“That was good pizza~” says Fang. “Thanks for getting me some.” Norwood responds, “No problem! Want to go back in your room?” Fang answers back, “Okay! Don’t forget your drink though.” “Um, okay.” Norwood tries to escape from drinking that baby bottle, walking back into the hallway with Fang. But Fang stops at the hallway, looking at him wagging his tail slowly. He challenges Norwood in a more serious but playful tone. “Don’t forget your baby bottle though~” Norwood knows something is definitely up now. But what can he do diapered like an incontinent bab without having the entire school hear about his classified information? Being treated as a baby Pachirisu, he feels he can’t do anything against Fang’s will. Norwood replies, “Ha ha, okay,” and goes get the bottle. Fang is glad that Norwood did so. They head back together into Fang’s room.

They both sit down on the floor towards each other, with a giant baby bottle in Norwood’s paws. “You’re a good baby…sitter.” complements Fang as he starts licking his fur. Norwood replies, “Thanks! Glad you’re having a good time. What’s in this bottle though?” While licking, he teasingly says, “Drink it all up like a good bab~ It won’t harm you if that’s your concern.” The Pachirisu has some regrets on drinking it, but he knows he has to.

“O-Okay. It’ll take a while though.” Fang stops licking himself, asking in a seductive manner, “I want to relax on your big, fluffy tail~” “Sure. I’ll be drinking this like you asked.” Norwood looks at the contents closely but can’t tell what it is. While the Pachirisu examines his drink, Fang walks over and gently relaxes on the Pachirisu’s tail. He rustles within the white-colored fur and lays on his own back, jams his paw in his mouth and starts to suck his thumb like a cute baby. Even while acting like a bab, he knows that he is the big kid now in this situation. *lick~* *slurp~* To Norwood, it feels a bit like a massage to him so he doesn’t mind it at all.

Norwood is more worried instead about the drink as he starts to place the bottle nipple in his mouth. He tilts the baby bottle up like one year olds do to allow the liquids to go into his mouth. Norwood has some trouble getting liquid out until he gnaws on the nipple with his large, flat tooth. He tastes the liquid with his tongue for a bit before gulping it down. *gulp~* After his first taste, he tells Fang, “It tastes like watered-down oran juice, but it also has this creamy, salty taste. It’s not that bad actually.” Fang, while switching from thumb sucking to bathing on Norwood’s tail by grooming his own fur, is appreciative of Norwood’s comments about his drink mixture. “Thanks. Glad you like it, woof~” *gulp~* Norwood continues to swallow more of the bottle’s contents. He thinks to himself about how bad this will get this diaper wet. That there’s no way that girly pamp will hold all of his piss if he’s forced to use it, which he probably will be. Fang looks at Norwood, seeing the bottle about a quarter empty, and then comments on the drink. “A third of it is oran juice like you said.” Norwood stops drinking for a moment to get a word in. “Yeah?” He then continues drinking. Fang twiddles his paws, having a look of innocent evil in his face. “A-And the rest of it is my piss~”

Norwood spit some of the drink out in a cloud of yellow-blue mist, but kept some of it in. He tried to swallow the rest to keep Fang happy. “F-Fang! What the hell…” Norwood felt nauseous upon hearing that word. Fang laughs lightheartedly, enjoying the reaction that he is seeing. Norwood’s body wanted him to throw up, but he knew he couldn’t. He feels a range of emotions within him, wanting to yell at Fang and comes close to doing so but he shortly calms down. He looks towards Fang and tells him, “I...I did not expect you to be as evil as Victor is with these tasks.” “I’m such an evil bab, woof~” says Fang as he doesn’t look or act at all like an evil Poochyena. He continues, “Your Cherrim friend said it was a good idea and gave me the bottle. We both liked it.” Norwood re-collects his thoughts and remembers what happened with her back at the treehouse. After that experience, he has no interest in drinking urine like the Cherrim does. But then she indirectly tricked him into drinking Poochyena piss anyways. He has a bit of anger towards Erika the Cherrim for making him do this, but that matter can be resolved later. He has to survive the night with Fang “torturing” him first. Norwood, as nicely as possible, tells Fang “Ah, alright then. I’ll return the bottle to her tomorrow if you want.” Fang replies, “Sure. Now drink up all of my pee first and then we can play a board game or something~” “Ha ha, okay Fang.”

Norwood wants to get it over with as soon as possible, continuing to suck on the bottle nipple, drinking the oran juice and Poochyena piss mixture. *suckle~* *gulp~* He continues this for the next fifteen minutes as piss leaks out the sides of his mouth, dripping onto his furry chest. Norwood gulps down the piss with his throat constantly having bulges going downward, taking short breaths in-between. Fang looks at him the whole time with his own paw covered in dog dribble. *gulp~* He likes seeing Norwood’s belly start to expand, especially enjoying doing so with the Pachirisu having a diaper on. And Norwood’s belly does start to expand quite a bit, growing millimeters with each gulp of Fang’s milky but salty-tasting urine into his tummy. *suckle~* Fang gets off of Norwood’s tail for a moment and places his paw on Norwood’s chest. Fang can feel the liquid expanding inside of his baby friend, pushing against his paw. The Pachirisu’s pink and girly diaper with red labeled hearts all over it stretches from the large belly underneath expanding. When the bottle is close to empty, Norwood sucks the remainder of the bottle into his mouth, causing a dry air sound to be heard signifying the bottle is out of pee to drink. The Pachirisu’s cheeks are bulging with Poochyena piss as he holds it there for a few seconds, letting Fang see him with his cheeks bloated. Fang wiggles his tail heavily. *GULP~* A large bulge of urine forms in Norwood’s throat as it goes straight down into his stomach, causing his chest to bounce up for a second before relaxing back down. Fang lost control of his arm from wanting to feel it so bad and he fell on his side. Norwood throws the bottle to the side and tells Fang, “Okay. *burp~* I drank it all up~”

Fang laughs delightfully at what Norwood has done. Norwood lays there with urine leakage stained all over his front fur. He almost got it into Fang’s room carpeting, not that he would mind if that happened. Fang wanted to rub Norwood’s tummy right away, so he gets up and does so. Norwood allows him to feel around there since he can barely move with half a gallon of doggy pee inside him. “Don’t push too hard, Fang,” advises Norwood, “It’s too full. It might make me burst or throw up or something.” Fang presses softly and feels around Norwood’s bloated tummy with his paw. “Okay~” He explores the Pachirisu’s front belly, sometimes hitting the top of Norwood’s diaper nearby his sensitive area with his paw. This makes Norwood feel a bit lively, but he tries to ignore it in order to not burst in friskiness. Fang comments, “Wow, you really are full of pee~” Norwood agrees, “Yup, I’m full of your pee~ Want to do something together? I can’t really move around but maybe something inside your room can be fun to play with?” Fang gets off Norwood and says “Sure~ I’ll go find something. It won’t be a diaper this time I promise.” Norwood laughs at that.

Fang digs out a board game from his closet of stuff and brings it back to Norwood, who is partially disabled from moving around due to his temporary weight gain. Fang tells Norwood, “I got a game we can play~” “Okay, sounds fun!” And so they play with the board game for about an hour.

It’s now dark outside with only moonlight showing through the window. Norwood gets destroyed on the game by Fang, who has obviously played the game before. “Yay, I win!” Norwood congratulates him, “Nice job. You’re good at this. Fifth time in a row!”

“Agh…” Norwood starts to feel pressure down there. He tried to ignore it for a while as he usually does with his large bladder buying him time, but it’s full now and is starting to feel puffy inside. Probably from all the urine he drank an hour ago. He starts to shake in place, being a bit fearful of using the diaper on him. Fang asks him, “Huh? What’s wrong?” Norwood asks like a young child, “I need to pee…” Fang wags his tail heartily as if he knew this was coming. “Aww, Norwood needs to pee~” teases Fang. Norwood blushes and responds, “Y-Yeah…” Fang orders him, “I want you to hold it in as long as you can, okay~? Hold it in until your pee comes out on its own~” Norwood thinks to himself, “Oh shit. This is gonna be bad.” He tells Fang, “Ha ha. Okay cutie. I’ll try that.”

“Great! I’m gonna switch activities to something I always wanted to do with you~” Fang takes the board game and neatly packages it up. Norwood, looking like the baby that he is, is surprised that kids these days actually put their stuff away. He doesn’t mind a distraction from his bladder worries. *crinkle~* Norwood grasps his diaper, trying to hold his soreness inside him. It doesn’t take long for Fang to find what he’s looking for, returning with some sort of book.

“Woof woof~ I really like this series~” says Fang. The Poochyena shows Norwood the book, titled “Uh oh, Minccino!”, by Emolga Molga. It has a picture of a toilet with a Minccino nearby holding its bladder through their clothes down there. It’s surprising with imagery like that that these books are rated for children. “Oh no, that’ll make it impossible for me…” says Norwood with his immediate thought speaking clearly through his mouth. Fang heard that as he grasps his book with glee. Now Fang feels encouraged to get started on reading it to him right away. Norwood tells him, “Yeah. Meowsen likes those books too.” Fang responds, “She does? That’s nice~ Maybe I’ll ask her about it!” “Yeah. Her biggest fan or something like that.”

“I want to relax on your furry tail again while I read it~” Norwood curls his tail towards him so that Fang is facing his direction while under white-furred relaxation. “Thanks~” says Fang.

Fang opens the book and starts reading. Norwood, jittering due to pulsating soreness from his piss wanting to burst out, feels like he is doomed. Fang can feel these vibrations but he does not seem to mind at all. “One day, there was a happy Minccino,” says Fang, showing him each page of the book. It was a painted scene of a sunny day with a Minccino. “Her mom gave her Oran juice, telling her to not drink too much.” He shows Norwood that page as well. “She drinks the Oran juice. It was so yummy she drank the entire glass of juice!” Another page shown. Norwood feels some pee trying to come out, but grasps his diaper to hold it back. He is under the impression of being treated like a two year old, which is Fang’s obvious intention. “Some time passes. The Minccino feels like she has to go potty, but she wanted to play some more.” Fang smirks showing him this page, with the Minccino’s holding being exaggerated on the page. The diapered Pachirisu makes some cute holding noises on seeing that page. He sees Fang sucking his thumb and thinks that it might help a little bit, so he copies his babysitter and puts his white paw into his mouth, getting Pachirisu dribble all over it. Fang thinks, “Aww~”, and then continues. “She played for many minutes until she felt the need to go potty again.” Yet another page shown of Minccino holding it in, with Fang showing it to him longer than normal.

Fang feels something himself down there. He tells Norwood, “Agh, sorry. I need to potty real quick, be right back~” Fang gets up and exits the room with Norwood sitting there in suffering. The Poochyena tries to be quick for the next two minutes. Due to the bathroom door being left open, Norwood hears the *flush~* from the toilet going into the bowl as well as the sink turning on. Norwood is glad that he’s being somewhat quick about it and not taking forever like his other brothers would, but his own sore bathroom urges are still within him. Fang returns in short order and lays back on Norwood’s tail.

Norwood is starting to gnaw at his paw, hoping the feeling from that overcomes the feeling of his bladder. But it doesn’t work too well as the balloon nearby his member has a stronger feeling of wanting to pop open. Fang continues reading the children’s book. “The little Minccino tries to get to the potty, but it was too much for her to handle…” And another page shown of the Minccino having a very hard time like Norwood is right now. Fang waits a bit before turning to the next page while still showing Norwood, knowing what happens next. “Uh oh, Minccino!” The struggling Pachirisu sees a Minccino wetting her dress, with urine dripping down onto the grass. Norwood mumbles while chewing his paw like an animal toy, “Mmf~” Norwood falls on his right side against the edge of this tail, delaying the inevitable flood that will land inside his diaper. The pain is excruciating to where Norwood starts to form tears around his eyes. He’s trying so hard to please Fang with holding it in, but everyone has their limit. He asks the Poochyena, “F-Fang…” Fang goes to the next page which is the second to last one. “Mom sees the poor little Minccino crying. She helps clean her up and get dressed. She tells her not to drink too much next time.” Fang sees Norwood in distress, so he quickly skips to the last page. “The Minccino agrees. She finishes going potty like a good girl.” And then the book closes.

Norwood starts to cry. “Dammit Fang. I really can’t hold it anymore... *sniffle* ;_;” Fang gets up and comes closer to Norwood. He pats him on the back and tells him to “Okay~ Pee for me, my love~ But pee slowly if you can~” Norwood tells him “Ha ha. Thanks. I-I’ll try.” He does as asked of him. *psssh~* “Ahhh~” With the paw still in his mouth, Norwood tries to pee gently into his diaper. Although the soreness is still there, Norwood feels some instant relief to let it leak out at all. Fang joins him in the paw sucking and keeps brushing Norwood’s back to help him calm down while looking at his diaper starting to fill up. Fang gives him words of encouragement. “You’re doing great, woof~” *psssh~* The Pachirisu continues his business into his padding which is humid inside and drenched with fruity-smelling Pachirisu piss. Fang decides to lay back on Norwood’s tail, but with his head against Norwood’s girly-looking pink diaper. “H-Huh?” This shocked Norwood for a second, bringing forth a strong, quick piss into his diaper before slowing down again. Fang can hear the stream going against the surface of the diaper as well as the warmth brewing from within. He sniffs with his nose. *sniff~* Norwood’s steamy piss smells like fruit to Fang and he particularly enjoys that smell. As Norwood fills his diaper up, with it going halfway down his legs at this point, Fang enjoys his newly soaked head pillow. But Fang feels something else in there and it feels hard. That something pees toward the diaper surface against Fang’s cheek that is pressed against the diaper. It seems to him like Norwood’s stiff penis, which gets Fang excited on what he can do with his discovery. *psssssssh~* “Ahh~” Fang starts to pee a bit faster after peeing slowly for a couple of minutes, wanting to let it all out if possible~ Fang takes his head off of Norwood’s diaper and looks at the obvious diaper bulge that is showing on Norwood’s flooded pamps. The Pachirisu pees hard for a second before the flow stops. The diaper absorbed all the urine without leaving a trace in the carpet. It stretched down past his legs to where it would drag against the carpet if he tried to walk in them. Norwood filled his diaper to the limit using the urine that he consumed before.

Norwood tells Fang, “That feels much better~” He squishes his newly-filled padding, liking how it feels against his fur. “These diapers are really warm and cozy inside~ Almost like my tail~ But I don’t know if I can handle wearing these every day; the embarrassment of doing so is too much for me.” Fang seems to somewhat ignore that, occupied with a different matter. Fang responds “Aww~ But what’s this~?” He feels around Norwood’s diaper with his paws and finds the bulge with his wet, stiff member underneath. “You know what that is Fang…” responds Norwood, “And it’s all yours ~<3” Fang is thrilled to hear that with his face in excitement and his tail swinging more than ever. “T-Thank you, woof~!”

Fang wastes no time in wanting to tease Norwood being a wet-filled diaper baby for him. He gets on Norwood’s diaper and starts to *squish~* and *squoosh~* it in various places, which makes Norwood even more frisky. “Mmmf~” Fang’s purple, dog-bone covered onesie rubs against Norwood’s diaper and his fur. While having a paw on Norwood’s penis underneath the diaper padding, he asks Norwood. “Woof woof~! I love you so much for doing all this for me! I want to make out with you, if that’s okay~?” Norwood concurs, “Absolutely. As much as you desire, Fang~” Fang gets further up on Norwood which causes the Pachirisu to fully lay down. And then they have a slobbering kiss with one another~ *kiss~* Fang is usually a deep kisser as his long tongue goes deep into Norwood’s throat, injecting canine drool into his once piss-filled stomach. *gulp~* He swallows any spit or saliva that Fang offers to him as they continue their french kiss together. While they’re making out, Fang has one of his paws rubbing Norwood’s fully erect Pachirisu penis; and Norwood seems close to letting it all out like he did his urine. Norwood mumbles in happiness, “Mmf~” After a few seconds, Fang realizes that Norwood’s member is so stiff that it can be grabbed even if through the filled up diaper. He decides in a loving way to clutch his paw around the Pachirisu’s member and squeeze hard. Norwood’s eyes open wide. “MMMMMF~ <3” *squirt~* Some Pachirisu cum is inside Norwood’s used diaper, flowing back down against his member after hitting the surface of his padding. Fang liked how that felt against his clutched paw, so he strokes it up and down to get the remainder of the semen out. After some more seconds, Fang releases them from their kiss and sits back up.

“Thanks, Fang~” says Norwood, feeling relief from his orgasm and his extensive urination experience. Fang replies heartily, “No problem~” They both seem tired, and they can tell from looking at each other. Norwood feels exhausted from his release and Fang seems tired from the excitement of their evening together. Fang tells Norwood that he is tired and wants to sleep a bit earlier than normal and Norwood responds the same way. Fang walks up real quick to grab a baby-blue blanket from the closet and then heads back to lay his head on Norwood’s heavily-filled diaper. It feels like a warm, relaxing pillow to him. Fang covers up in the blanket and tries to bury his paws within Norwood’s furry tail. Norwood responds by bringing them tighter together, so that their love never separates from one another. They snuggle intimately until they slowly close their eyes. Before they sleep, Fang tells Norwood, “Good night, love you~” to which Norwood responds, “Love you too, Fang~”

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It was around 7, a bit later than Fang normally sleeps. He was woken up with his paw in his mouth from the sound of pissing. He can hear it within Norwood’s girly diaper, slowly leaking out as Norwood has a wet dream about something. Fang moves his head towards the window and realizes around what time it is. Then he looks in the direction of the ceiling, thinking about their brothers being home shortly. He lays there for a couple minutes until Norwood dream ends and he wakes up from Fang moving around so much. *yawn~* “Morning, Norwood~” Norwood looks at him with sleepy eyes, “Good morning, Fang.” The Pachirisu looks down at his padding. “Wow! It’s bigger than I thought…” *gurgle~* Norwood sits back up, telling Fang, “But I gotta poop bad…” Fang replies, “Then shit in your diaper, silly~” Norwood just remembered that he’s still being babysat by Fang. “Ha ha... is that a request?” Fang responds, “Yup! Last one though. And do it right when my brothers get home~ It’ll be fun!” The Pachirisu understands the consequences otherwise, even if they had a wonderful time last night, but this time Norwood seems more willing due to their love for each other. “Okay, I’ll do it for you.” Fang responds, “Great! Come into the living room, let’s do it there!” “Okay.”

They get up and leave Fang’s room into the living room where the sun rays shine brightly into the shack walls. Fang leads him to the center of the room. Norwood asks, “Right here?” Fang responds, “Yup! Face your filled diaper butt towards the door and wait for three knocking sounds. They’ll burst open into the house after. If it’s not three knocks, check who it is first.” Norwood replies, “Heh. I have some words for Victor. You’ll love what will happen~” They both wait for the knocking, with Norwood shaking his diaper booty back and forth, his tail flowing along with his movement. It doesn’t take long. 

*knock* *knock* *knock* The doors burst open like Fang predicted. Victor and Bonead are on the other side. And Norwood is about to burst into his wet-soaked diaper.

*gruuuunt~* *blrrrrrrt~* Norwood clutches his paws while starting to make smelly messes inside his diaper. His mess bundles up near his anus before drooping down to the bottom of his padding. Victor sees Norwood doing this and is surprised, dropping the bag he is holding and being caught off guard from almost walking into the shack. *fblrrrt~* Norwood lets out a larger, stinky mess like a young Pachirisu baby. It comes thick out of his butthole in a large log before breaking apart and joining Norwood’s feces below. The force of the mess dropping almost makes Norwood fall over, but he catches his balance. The entire room smells of berries from Norwood’s stinky messing. He squeezes the remainder out and then starts to lift his leg, squish his wet and messy diaper and wag his tail, almost as if he is taunting Fang’s two older brothers.

“Ahhh~” says Norwood as Victor and Bonead walk in. “What you saw is my opinion of you right now, Vic.” Vic is Victor’s nickname. Victor is kind of happy seeing that as an opportunity to bully Norwood hard. “Wow, you wear smelly girly diapers? What a bab!” Norwood replies while grasping his dirty pamp and wagging his tail lovingly, “Yup~ Come get a whiff of them, Vic, and then change them afterwards for the shit you put me through.” Victor feels challenged. “Nah, change them yourself you smelly Pachi.”

While those two taunt each other with verbal assaults, Bonead is shocked at something else, saying to Fang “You went all out on him, huh…” Fang responds, “Yup! I made him do some fun stuff~” “Glad to hear! You did good.” “Thanks!” “They’re arguing again, woof. I’ll be in the back if you need me.” “Alright.” Bonead decides to walk back into his designated bedroom, letting the rest of the crew handle the situation themselves.

Norwood says in anger, “Victor, you *blackmailed* me to babysit your little bro over a close kept secret while you and Bonead went out partying with your friends all night. Of course I’m pissed off at you right now.” Victor responds, “I sure did, runt. And it seems like you actually enjoyed it.”

A few seconds pass by in silence as they stare at each other. Then Victor turns his head. “Hey Fang.” Fang gets a verbal notice from his big bro. “Yeah?” “Was Norwood a good babysitter today?” Fang looks at both of them and says excitedly, “Are you kidding? He’s the best baby...sitter ever! I’d visit him every day if I could do so. I love him so much, Victor~” He goes towards Norwood and starts hugging him with tender love. In actuality, it was more that he was partially hugging his diaper because it’s in the way, but the emotional love he wanted to send to Norwood got through to him.

They both calm down somewhat. “Wow,” says Victor, “He seems to love you a lot more than you probably love me.” Norwood takes a few seconds in thought and then replies, “Actually, yeah. I feel the same way towards him, especially after you tricked me into this. But I love Fang even more due to him bullying me in a cute way.” Victor feels a bit shot by that, but to him his younger brothers are a higher priority than himself and he knows that Norwood won’t harm and abuse Fang like he was abused back then. Victor responds, “Okay. Let’s stay as friends then. And your secret about masturbating in Meowsen’s panties in the school restroom is no more.” Fang giggles at hearing that because he didn’t actually know, saying to Norwood, “Aww~ That’s cute~” Norwood feels a bit embarrassed by that, but doesn’t mind too much as it was only Fang that just recently found out about it. Norwood says, “Okay, cool.” Victor responds crudely. “It’s not like he wears your briefs anyways.” He looks at Fang, saying “He’s probably wearing them right now under those pajamas.” Fang replies, “Aww, how did you know?” Victor tells him, “I guessed, runt,” and then turns back towards both of them.

“Anyways, It’s four years apart but I’m fine with you two being together. You’re good at living by yourself, so maybe he can move to your treehouse or something so we can free up shack space.” Norwood liked hearing that, but also caused him to seriously think it over. He tells Victor, “Ha ha. Okay, glad we’re cool with each other. Also, just want to let you know that Fang is a far better kisser than you will ever be. Just saying~” Norwood winks at Victor near the end of his dialogue. Victor is cautiously surprised. “Really? Go make out then and prove it.” Fang is excited, “Okay!” and he quickly jumps onto Norwood, having them make out together. They make out for what seems like a minute. Victor responds, “Woah. You weren’t kidding. Best kissing I seen from anyone, really.” Norwood squishes his used pamps and waves his large tail at Victor. “Also, I’m still not changing your smelly diaper.”

Overall, Victor is very happy that they are together. Probably better that it stays that way since Victor and Norwood tend to be aggressive towards each other. Norwood eventually changes himself by ripping the diaper off near their shower; using the shower to clean his smelly fur. He disposes of the smelly used pamp and cleans up properly.

As for Fang, while Norwood is showering, he goes into Bonead’s room and asks him something. “Hey Bonead, can you stitch me a small plushie.” Bonead knows some sowing skills despite being a boy. He responds, “A plushie? Of what?” Fang responds, “Of my new, true love, woof~”