"Sometimes I tend to wonder, how fate can be cruel..." I stated as I all alone in a box on a alleyway during a rainstorm. I was abandoned by my parents for not being "strong" enough even though I told them I didn't want to be a fighter. Then... something appeared in the shadows, a large figure that looked like a big mermaid seal thing, I can't seem to determine what that creature was... "Oh my! What a poor, lonely creature..." she stated as she picked me up, squriming in the process. "Hey, let me down!" I stated as I tried to wiggle out of the creature's arms. "Don't worry, I'm here to take you to my home. My name is Abbie the Primarina, by the way." she said, petting me to soothe me. "I-I don't have a name.." I respond to Abbie, still not quite trusting her yet. "I see..." stated Abbie, as he carried me to her home, which was very luxurious as far as I can see. "Welcome to my home, I hope you like it." Abbie told me as she welcomed me to her home. What I could see on a shelf was very premium diapers by the brand name "QuilSofts". "These are the best, softest, and poofiest ones a Quilava can ever ask for!" Abbie told me as she pulled out a diaper from the Charmander design pack, which featured a pampered Charmander shaking a baby rattle, was colored red and orange, had embers decorated all over, and a yellow line wetness indicator. "Now lay down." I did as told, with Abbie sliding the diaper under me, immediately I felt the comfort of the diaper. Then the Primarina applied some kind of powder to my rear, reacting with a sneeze. "There you go~" Abbie told me in a soothing matter as she taped the diaper on me, patting it afterwards. I laid still for a while, putting my paws on my diaper, it indeed felt very soft and very comfortable, it made me want to purr, but some kind of object was put into my mouth before I was able to do that. "Just suckle on that pacifier there, I will make you some warm milk for you, as it must have been so cold outside." Abbie told me as he went into the kitchen, allowing me to purr and pat my poofy garment serveal times. "Is this what I have been missing my whole life? Someone who actually cares for me?" I question to myself, as my parents never really cared for me, instead being hyperfocused on training me into a cold warrior... I was now in good hands, and then Abbie came back with a baby bottle full of warm milk. "I'm back sweetie" she said as she took my pacifier out of my mouth and puts the baby bottle into my mouth, with me begining to suckle on it and drink from it. "There, there little one, drink up." Abbie told me as I drank my bottle. It felt like I was really missing out on this, being properly cared for and not just one to follow the legacy of some warrior clan. However, as I was drinking without a care in the world, I felt something warming up around my croutch, and as I look at my diaper, the wetness indicator line has turned blue and the flames has faded away. As soon as my bottle was finished and my diaper was soaked to the brim, I began to cry loudly, squriming a ton as well. "What's wrong, sweetie?" Abbie asked as I cried. "I... I..." I tried to say but got interrupted by crying. "Oh, your diaper is soggy, isn't it?" she told me, and I responded with a nod. She then carried me to my bedroom and onto a changing table, where she grabbed a new diaper, wipes, and powder. The diaper was similar, but now had a pampered Fennekin drinking from a baby bottle on the front. "Alright sweetie, just stay still and you will be nice and clean in no time." She reinsured me as she began changing my diaper. My ears twitched a bit hearing Abbie undoing my diaper's tapes, making me squrim sightly. She then pulled the front away, shievering a bit as the Primaria wiped my bum. Abbie then removed my soggy diaper and threw it away, silding my new diaper under me and powdering my rear. "Almost done" the Primarina told me as she pulled the front of the diaper onto my waist and snuggly taped it on. She then grabbed something from the closet, a onesie with a padded Charmander, Cyndaquil, Fennekin, and Litten pattern all over. "What's that?" I asked Abbie, with her responding with "It's a onesie, sweetie. Now, arms up." I did as told and she sliped the onesie over my head, putting my arms though the sleeves. Abbie then buttoned the bottom up, patting my tushie once done. "You must be tired, aren't you?" she asked as I responded with a nod. Abbie then carried me to a crib, setting me down in it, tucking me in with a soft blanket and putting my pacifier in my mouth. "Sweet dreams, sweetheart." She said as she turned off the lights and closed the door. "Wow, what a day..." I though to himself as I laid in my new crib. At first I thought I was going to spend the rest of my days in the cold, but I was in a new home now, with a caring Primarina ensuring I'm properly cared for. I then closed my eyes and sleep, so I won't be tired for the next day. END