[“Haha! Gotcha again, Zeke!”] gloated Chester, grinning at the Toxel.

[“Bahhh…best two out of three.”]

[“We’ve already played five rounds. And I’ve won every one of them.”] The Eevee stuck his tongue out at his friend, patting his nose teasingly. [“But don’t worry. Alpha Fighter is a hard game, especially for babies like you.”]

Deke growled good-naturedly, his tail wagging as he swatted at the Eevee’s paw. [“Hey! I’m only a year younger than you, Chester! We’ll see who the baby is once I finally evolve.”]

Chester purred and giggled, grinning at the other Pokémon. [“You’ll always be the baby between us. Does the little kit need his wittle diapee changed~?”] He cackled, stepping behind the Toxel to check his diaper. It was the only chore that the brown-furred vulpine had, courtesy of his trainer’s mother. He didn’t mind doing it at all, as it provided ample opportunities to tease and play with his second-best friend.

The purple reptile grumbled, crossing his pudgy arms. [“I’m just a little damp. A new diaper can wait.”]

[“I think so, too,”] Chester agreed, wagging his bushy tail. [“So, you want to go another round or two?”]

[“Yeah, let’s make…oh, wait. Trainer alert.”] Deke nodded towards the hallway that connected the living room to the bedrooms. Chester twitched his ears, hearing the sound of quick footsteps rapidly approaching. The Eevee smiled wide as his trainer entered the room, waving at the two Pokémon.

[“Caleb! Hi again, Caleb!”] Chester said enthusiastically, dashing towards the boy and jumping into his arms.

“Oof! Hah, hi Chester,” Caleb chuckled, staggering as he caught the Eevee. “It’s been, what, a half hour since we saw each other?” He smiled, rubbing his forehead against his Pokémon’s.

Chester covered the boy’s face with licks before replying. [“Yeah, well, I’m still happy to see you!”] They’d discovered that his words, which were normally indecipherable to humans, could be understood by only his trainer a little over two years ago. Both Deke and the boy’s parents knew of this secret, which they vowed to never speak of outside the house, as it could attract unwanted attention to them.

As far as they were aware, this was a unique case for a non-Psychic type like the Eevee. Chester wondered about it a lot. Perhaps it was a sign that he should evolve into an Espeon? He was getting older, and if he wanted to evolve into his second and final, permanent form, he needed to make a decision before too long. But there were so many choices, so many things to consider…he wasn’t ready. Not yet. He just needed a little bit more time.

“You know I’m always happy to see you too, bud,” Caleb told him, hugging him tightly. “Mind taking a break from your game for a few minutes? Mom and I found something that I think you might be interested in.”

Chester perked his ears up curiously, then turned to look at Deke. The Toxel nodded, picking up his videogame controller. [“Go ahead. I’ll just play some single player and practice a bit so I can whoop your butt when you come back.”]

The Eevee scoffed, rolling his eyes. [“Suuuure, keep telling yourself that, baby butt. Alright, Caleb, let’s go! I’m all curious, hehe.”]

Caleb smiled, hoisting his pet up so that he could ride on his shoulder as they traveled towards mom and dad’s room at the end of the hall. Chester could hear a quiet rustling sound with every step that his trainer took; even after all this time, the boy still had trouble keeping his bed dry, and enjoyed nothing more than secretly wearing his nighttime pull-ups under his pajamas while around the house.

The Eevee still remembered that fateful day from two years ago. In the short span of less than twenty-four hours, he’d had his own bedwetting accident, been put into one of his old diapers, ended up using it, and pressured his trainer into messing himself. Those events had awoken something within Chester, and over time, had led him to discover that he, like his owner, liked diapers as well. Whenever they could manage, Caleb would put one of the garments on the Eevee, usually at night when they went to bed, though the Pokémon had never had any other nighttime wettings. He had, however, had plenty of intentional accidents in his diapers, especially once his trainer started saving part of his allowance to sneakily purchase packages of padding for hispet. Ithad beena long, strange road of self-discovery and acceptance, but they’d made it through together.

It had taken him a while to get used to the notion, but Chester had undeniably become a lover of diapers. And he was more than happy with that fact.

“Alright, mom, I’m back with Chester,” Caleb announced once they stepped into their parents’ room. The Eevee beamed, wagging his tail as his trainer let him

step onto mom’s desk. She was sitting in her chair and was on the computer, where she had something ondisplay. Itwas hardfor Chester to interpret the bright, artificial light, especially since all the words were written in human.

Mom rubbed the Pokémon’s head, flattening his ears. “Hey, buddy! Check out what Caleb and I found. There’s a studio about an hour’s drive from here that’s making a commercial to advertise a new line of Pokémon clothing. Well, pajamas. They’re themed after your evolutions. Take a look at them!”

Chester tilted his head as mom moved the screen around on the computer–he had no idea how the magic boxes worked, they seemed a lot more complicated than his and Deke’s games–showing him pictures of some onesies. As mom said, they were all designed specifically to look like each of his evolutions: Flareon, Jolteon, Vaporeon, Umbreon, Espeon, Leafeon, Glaceon, and Sylveon. They looked awfully cute, cozy, andcomfy. Chester usuallystrolledaroundbutt-naked, aswasthe general norm for Pokémon, but one of his favorite parts of every day was getting dressed in pajamas for bed–especially when a certain absorbent garment was part of the deal. [“They’re really cute, but…why am I being shown them? Am I supposed to pick the one I want?”]

“Not exactly,” Caleb replied after interpreting for mom. “These onesies aren’t for sale just yet. Like mom said, there’s a studio making a commercial for them. And they just so happen to be looking for adorable Eevees to help market them.” He smiled, scratching Chester’s back.

“Mm-hmm. They’re looking for applicants,” mom informed the Eevee. “The company is offering agenerous payment that can really help with you guys’ birthday shopping this year, and they’ll also let you keep one of the onesies as a bonus. What do you say, Chester? Wanna take a shot at being a star in a commercial?”

The Pokemon’s ears twitched as he wagged his tail. That sounded like a lot of fun! He’d get his face on television, and the money that he’d make would help to get him and his trainer better presents for their birthday. Plus, he’d get a new onesie out of it. What was there to lose? He nodded excitedly. [“Yeah! I wanna give it a try!”]

Mom didn’t need a translation for the Eevee’s excited reaction. “Great! We just need to fill out an application. I’ll take care of most of it, but Caleb, I need you to give Chester a bath and brush his fur.” This revelation dampened Chester’s excitement a bit, making him pout, but mom continued talking. “We need to include

a picture of him in the application. So if he looks clean and tidy, he’ll have a better chance of being chosen as a model.”

Caleb nodded in understanding. “That makes sense. Come on, buddy. Bath time!”

The Eevee grumbled, but he jumped down from mom’s computer desk, still pouting as he followed his trainer out of the room. He didn’t completely hate baths, but it always felt weird to take one so early in the day as opposed to shortly before bed. It also meant that he’d have to be subjected to the blow-dryer, and his thick coating would get ridiculously fluffed out and also trap the heat from the dryer, making him uncomfortable…maybe he was just being fussy.

Chester planted his fuzzy backside on the bathroom rug as the bathtub faucet was turned on, waiting for it to fill up with warm water. Caleb also took the opportunity to discard his wet pull-up, getting himself cleaned up and putting on his regular underwear. “I know you don’t like morning baths, buddy. But there’s a good reason for this! If you get chosen for the commercial, just think of all the gifts we’ll get on our birthdays!”

The Pokémonnoddedgrudgingly, staringatthe water pouringfrom the faucet. [“Yeah, I know…”]

“I’ll make it up to you! I’ll give you one of your special treats after we eat lunch. How does that sound?”

Chester’s tail twitched. That sounded tempting, but it wasn’t quite enough…[“Sure, but can you also put me in a diaper tonight?”]

Caleb giggled. “Deal! Now…in you go!” Without further warning, the boy scooped up his pet and dumped him into the warm water of the bathtub, making him squeal indignantly. His qualms werequickly quashed, however, as his trainer rubbed his body all over, working the water into his fur. Despite his reservations about morning baths in general, the massage admittedly felt pretty nice.

Knowing that the Eevee wanted to spend as little time as possible in the tub, Caleb set to work in cleaning him as quickly as he could. He squirted shampoo onto the top of Chester’s head, back, and tail before scrubbing his entire body thoroughly. The Eevee held his breath and shut his eyes tightly as a bucket of bathwater was dumped over his head, washing out the suds. Feeling around with his nose, he soon found a towel that Caleb was holding out for him and rubbed his face against it to

get most of the water out of it. He felt safe and secure as his trainer cleaned him up, feeling his soft, caring hands rub him all over. Even if the bath itself was less than fun, these intimate moments mostly made up for it. Mostly. He still wanted his treat and diaper later on.

It didn’t take long for Caleb to finish with him, at which point he pulled the drain plug to let the water out of the tub. The boy continued to pour water over the Eevee’s legs as the water drained, though, making sure that no soap bubbles remained. When the tub was empty, Chester wasn’t helped out of it right away. Instead, Caleb stood and closed the shower curtain. Knowing the drill, the Pokémon vigorously shook himself off, scattering droplets of water everywhere around him. He yipped once he was done, leading his trainer to pick him up with the towel from before. Caleb did what he could to dry off the Eevee, but it only prolonged the inevitable. The dreaded hairdryer.

“Alright, buddy, I knowyouhate this, butjuststay still andit’llbedone soon,” Caleb instructed as he set down Chester on the counter, the damp towel shielding his hindquarters from the cold, polished granite.

The Eevee pouted, flattening his ears. [“Yeah, I know…best to just get it over with.”] He closed his eyes while Caleb plugged the device into the wall, bracing himself. Within moments, a hot gust of air hit his face, his fur flying around aswildly as it could without detaching from his head. He tried to keep his mouth closed, too, lest he make an absurd face. This first part was the worst, so he was grateful that Caleb got it out of the way up front. Afterwards, all he had to do was keep frustratingly still as the hot air blew through the fur on the rest of his body, the heat becoming trapped in the fur as it fluffed out to a ridiculous degree, particularly the tan ruff around his neck.

After what felt like an eternity, the dryer switched off and was put away, soon replaced by a hairbrush that felt much better as it was dragged through his fur, save for the occasional minor snag. His fur was brushed at least once every other day, and was a welcome reward after having to suffer through a bath. He purred softly, his tail gently swishing until Caleb finished with him.

[“Picture time now?”] asked Chester, hopping into his trainer’s arms once he was prompted to do so.

“I think so! Thank you for cooperating, buddy. I’ll get you your treat once mom is finished with you.”

The Eevee grinned toothily. [“And don’t forget about my diaper later!”]

Caleb chuckled, nosing the top of his pet’s head. “Of course, bud. You know, I think you might like your diapers even more than I like my pull-ups. Maybe you’re just a little kit after all this time, like Deke!”

Chester’s expression quickly changed to an embarrassed one. His ears flattened and he fiddled with his forepaws as he replied, [“N-no I’m not! The diapers are just, um, a comfort thing. And in case I have to use the bathroom and I can’t get my pajamas off.”]

“Is that so? What about all the times you peed yourself on purpose? And how you did it right after I put one on you about two weeks ago?” Caleb smirked.

[“Quitit! I-I toldyou, thatwas becauseI had too muchto drink…”] The Eevee whimpered, feeling flustered. His trainer noticed this and, realizing his teasing was going a little too far, quickly backed off.

“Aww, don’t worry about it, buddy.” He scratched the Pokémon’s back, gently swaying from side to side as he continued to hold him. “Believe me, no one understands it more than I do. I’m the one who put you down this path, after all. Remember that night?”

Chester huffed, pouting. [“Yes, I do. It was completely embarrassing and made me feel really small. But…I guess it’s a good thing that it happened. Because, well, here we are now.”]

“Exactly! That’s the best way to look at things.” Caleb kissed the Eevee’s head, hugging him close. Chester returned the embrace as best as he could with his short legs, purring deeply. “Alright, let’s bring you to mom. She’s waiting for us.”

The duo left the bathroom, heading back to mom’s room. She was making some adjustments to her camera as she stood in front of her freshly made bed, which was flanked by a pair of tall lamps at its foot, their lights angled towards it. It looked like a makeshift photography studio.

Mom smiled as she saw the pair arrive, attaching the camera to a tripod as she said, “There’s my freshly fluffed Eevee! Go ahead and set him on the bed, dear. Oh, and clip that bowtie to his neck fur.” She pointed at a small, dapper-looking black bowtie on the bed.

Caleb furrowed his brow as he did what his mother requested, but looked rather bewildered as he did so. “What’s all this for, mom?”

“Oh, I just want Chester to have the best chance of being chosen as possible. I know this stuff is a little bit over the top, but just think of how great it’ll be to see the little guy on television! Even if it’s just for a commercial, he’ll be our family’s little star~”

Chester smiled and flattened his ears again, out of shyness this time, as he felt his cheeks warm up. His trainer’s mom was very kind and doting–maybe overly so at times, but he loved the attention. He sat still as Caleb readied him, applying the bowtie and running his hands through his fur to smooth it out. “Moooom, you’re embarrassing my Pokémon! Hehehe, he’s ready!”

“Perfect! Caleb, sit next to him, you shouldbe in a few of his pictures. Alright, both of you give me a biiiig smile…!”

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Chester’s tail wagged excitedly as he stuck his head out the window, his tongue flapping and pressing against his cheek from the wind as the car drove down the road. He, Caleb, and his mother were on the way to the studio where the advertising commercial for the Eeveelution onesies was being filmed. Mom had received the email they’d all been hoping for just a few days after they’d applied for the role a week ago, and she’d been given the time and date that they should be there. The Eevee didn’t care much about the logistics; he was just excited to get his time in the limelight! This was a brand new experience for him, and even though he didn’t have too much of an idea of what to expect, he was determined to do his best. Caleb had told him that it was going to be like one of his training sessions they had sometime; all he had to do was listen to what the humans told him to do, and he’d be fine. It was a simple enough task, provided he could keep his excitement in check.

“Come inside, buddy!” Caleb said, the Eevee’s sharp ears barely able to pick up his voice over the roaring wind. “You don’t wanna get bugs all over your face!”

The Pokémon obeyed his trainer and ducked back into the car, sitting back down in his booster seat after he rolled up the window. [“I know, I know. I’m just so excited! It’s gonna be so much fun!”]

Caleb giggled, rubbing the Eevee’s head. “I bet it will be. You’re gonna do great! Maybe they’ll give you a Hollywood star for this!”

[“Yeah! Whatever that means. I like stars! They’re pretty and tinkly…I mean, um, twinkly.”] Chester shifted in his seat, his toes curling and uncurling.

His trainer noticed and looked at him, concerned. “You alright, Chess?”

[“I am!Yup! Just some last-minute Butterfreesin mytummy.They’llgo away soon.”] The Eevee nodded, trying to give him a convincing smile. In truth, he could use a trip to the little boys’ room. He found himself briefly wishing for a diaper, but he quickly dispelled those thoughts, knowing it’d only make his plight worse. He just had to wait until he got to the studio, which wasn’t far away now.

“That’s normal, I think. Just be confident! You’ve got this, bud!”

Chester nodded again, grinning widely. [“Yeah! I do!”]

They continued to chat for the remainder of the ride until mom pulled the car into the parking lot of a large, wide building, the sides dotted with windows and some brightly colored letterings that detailed the name of the structure in human. The Eevee giggled excitedly as Caleb helped him out of his car seat, picking him up to carry him into the studio, with mom leading the way as always.

“Hi, we’re here for the filming of the Eevee commercial,” mom said to the receptionist behind the counter in the entryway of the building.

The man turned to press a few buttons on his computer as his pet Slakoth idly watched, clinging to his back. “May I have the Eevee’s name, please?”

“Chester.”

“Thanks. Here, he should wear this nametag so that he doesn’t get mixed up with the others.” He handed mom a short lanyard with a dangly piece of plastic. She put it around the Eevee’s neck, making sure it wasn’t too tight, but not so loose that he’d trip over it while walking. It rested comfortably in his neck fluff. “You’re going to be in studio B. It’s right down that hall, and it’ll be on your left. Just look for the giant red B. Have a good one!”

“We will, thank you for your help!” Mom smiled at the man before gesturing to her charges, leading them the way that they’d been told to go. Chester kept an eye out for a restroom, hoping he’d get the chance to use one…as luck would have it, they passed right by one right after mom muttered something about being late after glancing at her phone,causing them to increase their pace. His pee break would have to wait.

Upon seeing the red letter B that they’d been informed to be on the lookout for, they knocked on the door right underneath it. No one answered for a few moments, so mom slowly opened the door, ushering Caleb and Chester inside. The studio was a lot more chaotic than the Eevee had imagined it; humans were hurrying back and forth, shouting orders to one another, rifling through papers, looking over expensive-looking equipment, and generally causing a hullabaloo. The Pokémon’s pounding heart was steadied, however, when he looked to his left; four other Eevees were sitting on a row of stools, each of them having their own human preparing them for the commercial shoot. Their fur was being brushed, their tails and ruffs fluffed, one was being dressed in an Umbreon onesie…wait, was that one wearing a diaper? Or was that his bladder’s overactive imagination?

“Ah, hello!” chirped a voice near them, drawing him back to the present. A hand was suddenly at his neck as the person whom it belonged to looked at his nametag. It was a kind-lookingwomanwith bright yellow hair andpretty green eyes. “Chester! Nice to meet you, little guy! My name is Jade, I’ll be taking care of you on set today. It’s nice to meet you as well, miss and mister…?”

Mom introduced herself and her son while Caleb hugged his Eevee close to him. “M-mom? I wanna stay with Chester…”

She rested her hand on his shoulder. “I know you do, sweetheart. But we shouldn’t get in the way of everyone working here. Plus, we have some errands to run. Chester is in good hands! Like Jade said, she’ll take extra good care of him for you.”

“Indeed I shall!” Jade chirped up again. “I’m a certified Pokemon specialist, I’ve trained and studied for years to acclimate myself to the needs and requisites to taking care of all sorts of specific…” She trailed off, pursing her lips. “Let’s just say that I’ll make sure Chester stays safe and sound!”

“Vee vuiii vee vee vuvee!” [“Don’t worry, Caleb, I’ll be totally ok!”

“Ok…bye, Chess. See you in a bit.” Caleb sighed, giving his pet one last hug before handing him over to Jade. Chester overheard mom saying something about getting ice cream later on as she left with his trainer before the door closed behind them.

“Alright, buddy, let’s get you in a diaper and fitted for your onesie,” the caretaker said, gently holding the Eevee as she carried him towards where the others of his kind were.

Chester blinked. Had he heard her correctly? Did she really say that she was going to put him in a diaper? He looked at the Eevees all lined up…he squeaked. The two that weren’t in onesies yet were wearing diapers! Real, puffy white diapers!

Jade noticed his expression and misinterpreted it to be confusion or hesitation. “You’re a pretty small Eevee, so we’re putting you and the other little ones in diapers, just to be safe. We don’t want to have any accidents on set, after all! But don’t worry, they’re just precautionary, you don’t have to use them if you don’t need to. Just get someone’s attention if you need a trip to the potty.”

Chester licked his lips, trying to hide a devious smile. He needed to use the bathroom quite badly right now, but he wasn’t going to let any of the humans know that. Jade was going to give him exactly what he wanted…this was already shaping up to be even more fun than he thought it would be at first! Sure, his pride was a bit bruised at being called small–hewas the average size for an Eevee, or so he thought– but if it meant being able to wear the soft, crinkly garments that he loved so much, he supposed he could put up with it for a little while.

As he was set down on a counter in front of a mirror, it crossed his mind that perhaps he shouldn’t be so accepting of his fate. He was potty trained, and he certainly wouldn’t let Caleb’s mother know of his love for nappies. That being said, it was a little too late to have second thoughts, as Jade was already in the process of unfolding a diaper for him. He lied still as it was slid underneath his butt, his tail being pushed through the appropriate hole. This was so exciting! He’d never expected that he would get the chance to wear diapers outside of his house and have it seen as totally normal.

[“I toldya they aren’t so bad, Evelyn,”] the Eevee closest to Chester said to the one sitting right next to him. [“Even that one isn’t putting up a fuss about having to wear it.”]

[“I just think they’re so…weird. And babyish. And kinda gross, given what they’re used for.”] The female Eevee was wearing a cute Flareon onesie, while her friend was being put into one modeled after a Leafeon. [“How come you were so happy to let miss Jade put it on you, Avery?”]

[“Hey, I told you, I’m not super happy about it. But it’s not a big deal, either. It’s easiest to just let these humans do whatever they need to do with us.”]

[“If you say so…”]

Chester waved at the pair of them. [“Hi! Nice to meet you. Avery and Evelyn, right? I’m Chester. And I agree with Avery. Letting humans do their thing is usually for the best. Uh, even if I don’t particularly want to wear this thing.”] It was a lie, yes, but he didn’t want to alienate himself from the other Eevees so quickly.

Avery puffed his chest out pompously as his Leafeon onesie was buttoned up, seeming quite pleased that Chester had joined his side in the minor conflict. His friend huffed and pouted, looking away. [“You guys are a couple of babies, if you ask me…sorry, Chester, looks like I’m off.”] She allowed herself to be lifted by a darker-skinned human. [“Talk to you two later!”]

[“Seeya!”] Avery called after her before turning back to Chester, who was in the process of getting his fur brushed out. [“Don’t mind Evelyn. She can say mean things sometimes, but she’s actually really nice. Oh, and don’t worry about the diaper, either. Benny there, the one in the Sylveon costume, he was already wearing one when he got here.”]

[“I can HEAR you!”] yapped the Eevee in question, sticking his tongue out at Avery. He was a petite little thing, easily the youngest of the Pokémon that Chester had seen thus far. [“My trainer is too busy trying to make me strong that he doesn’t have time to potty train me!”]

[“Have you considered that you have to be old enough to get toilet-trained, Benny? And how is your trainer making you strong? With formula and mushy food?”]

[“Not formula, Miltank milk! And I guess you’re right about the being old thing. Teehee!”] Benny’s tail was wagging a mile a minute and showed no signs of stopping anytime soon. He practically radiated an aura of energetic happiness.

Avery chuckled, addressing Chester once more. [“Anyway, um…what were we talking about, again?”]

[“The…diapers, I think,”] replied the Eevee, sitting still and trying not to run his paws along the padding over his crotch as Jade continued grooming him. It felt heavenly tucked in between his hindlegs, and he so badly wanted to void his filling bladder, but he knew that he couldn’t do it in such close proximity to the human and Avery. [“Ahem, um, yeah. I’m not worried about them, or concerned or whatever. It’s just kinda…there, I guess. My trainer likes to dress me up sometimes, so I guess it’s sort of like that. Just another piece of clothing, I mean.”]

Avery cocked an eyebrow, making the fur on Chester’s neck prickle. Was he being too obvious? Was it clear that he secretly liked the diaper he had on? He always was bad at concealing his emotions. Thankfully, he was saved from further embarrassment as another Eevee, one who’d just arrived moments ago, attempted to use Uproar.

[“Excuse me!? You want to put WHAT on me? Absolutely not! What do I looklike toyou, a kit?I’llnotbe wearinga diaper! You’re luckytohave the privilege of having me here to star in this commercial, you stinky, smelly human! You’re a…”]

Chester blinked, glad that the humans in question couldn’t understand the decidedly profane vulgarities that the Eevee proceeded to hurl at them. He heard Avery groan and mutter, [“Oh, great. It’s Colton.”]

Before Chester could inquire as to how they knew one another, the newcomer turned to look at both of them. A sneer crossed his face as he was set down in the stool next to them, his human attendant skipping his diapering and moving straight to the grooming. [“Ah, but I suppose it’s only natural that these two babies wear their proper attire! Avery and…huh, I don’t actually know you. Well, whoever you are, I’m sure you need that you need that diaper. You probably wet yourself all the time, I think.”]

[“The name’s Chester,”] he growled softly as Jade helped him step into the onesie he’d be wearing for the commercial. The mixture of light and dark blue was unmistakably representative of a Glaceon. [“And no, I most certainly do NOT need my diaper. I’m only wearing it because–”]

[“Because you WANT to?”] Colton finished for him, jeering and snickering. [“Hah! You’re a baby, just like Avery! That small one there is wearing a diaper too, it looks like. Jeez, what I would give for some grownup company.”]

Chester was interrupted by Avery before he could snarl a retort at the bully. [“Don’t worry about him, Chester. He acts tough, but he still needs his pacifier for sleeping.”]

[“It is not a pacifier! It is a soother! I use it so that I don’t grind my teeth together while I sleep! It’s bad for my gums!”]

Avery and his friend snickered while Jade finished dressing her charge. Colton grumbled haughtily, proceeding to bark orders at his attendant as if he could

understand the uppity Eevee. Looking at himself in the mirror in front of him, Chester examined his onesie. It was mostly colored a light greenish-blue, just like a Glaceon. Once his hood had been lifted up, a crystal-like ornament rested on his forehead, a pair of long, diamond-shaped tassels dangling from either side of it. His ears fitted nicely inside of the ones sewn into the hoodie, and the resulting layer of fabric over his ears did little to hamper his hearing. It zipped up along the back–a feature that may have concerned him once upon a time–and his tail fluff compressed easily to fit into the tail on the pajama’s bum, though it looked a bit puffier than a normal Glaceon’s. It was a little obvious that he was wearing a diaper underneath it if one looked closely enough, but of course, he didn’t mind this fact.

“Alright, it looks like you two are set to go!” declared Jade, patting Chester on his head. “Chester and Avery, go over to that man there, the one with the camera. He’s going to give you some instructions to follow, so be sure to try and do exactly what he tells you to do.”

The two Pokémon in question looked in the direction that the caretaker had indicated. A man was talking to three other Eevees–the ones dressed in Umbreon, Flareon, and Sylveon onesies–as they looked at him attentively, then proceeded to start chasing each other around playfully at a signal. With Chester and Avery wearing Glaceon and Leafeon pajamas respectively, and Colton complaining that his Jolteon onesie was compressing his tail, the only ones that hadn’t shown up yet were the Vaporeon and Espeon.

“We’re just doing rehearsals for now,” explained Jade, helping them down from the stools. “Think of it like practice for the main event. So just listen and have fun, okay? Off you go!”

Chester and Avery giggled to one another as they scurried off to the man directing the other Eevees. As luck would have it, the Pokémon didn’t really have to worry about the complexities of filming a commercial. Chester heard all sorts of jargon and strange words that he’d never heard before being flung about in the background, but none of them concerned him. All that he had to do was listen to whathe wastold todo, and thendoit. Thesetaskswere verysimplistic, from running about with the Eevees, chasing one back and forth, giving them group hugs or dancing about. It was all actually very fun! He especially liked it when he got to do a scene with Avery, since he seemed like a really cool and friendly Pokémon. Much more so than Colton, who teased and taunted the diaper-wearing Eevees at every chance he got between shots. He even got Evelyn to team up with him, though she

seemed reluctant to take his side. But apart from his bullying, Chester was enjoying himself.

However, the longer things went on, the more he had to pee. He knew that it was too late to ask for the bathroom–as if he’d rather use that than what he had on. Biding his time and waiting for his chance, he finally found his opportunity. The cameramanwasgoingtofilm a scene thathe onlyneededUmbreon, Espeon, Jolteon, and Vaporeon for, which meant the others were free to take a short break as long as they didn’t go too far. Chester’s heart hammered in his chest as his full bladder gave a pang of need. He tried his best to look casual and nonchalant as he walked off the set, finding a comfy place to sit where he wouldn’t be in anyone’s way and would have a few minutes all to himself.

His eyes darted back and forth as he sat down, his diaper crinkling under his bum. Spreading his hindlegs slowly, he licked his lips, making sure no one was watching him. There was little risk of being caught since his diaper was hidden by his onesie, and it wasn’t like he was breaking any rules, but he was quite shy and nervous about being caught in the middle of wetting himself. That being said, nothingwas goingtostop him from whathe was about to do. He hadn’t used a diaper in weeks, and he was going to thoroughly enjoy this…

Chester shivered a little as he pushed, trying very hard to stay composed. He licked his lips as a few tantalizing drops of warmth blossomed around his crotch, soaking into hisdiaper. It was a slight taste of the relief that he sodesperately craved, and it took little further coaxing for his bladder to fully loosen and break the dam. A shudder of pleasantness ran along his spine, making the fur along it prickle as he started wetting himself. He let out a very quiet sigh, feeling the wetness seep into his nappy, making it swell and turn squishy. It was so warm, and coupled with the pressure on his bladder quickly dissipating, it produced a sensation that was beyond amazing. In fact, coupled with the usual feelings that were a product with his intentional accidents, there was something…else. It felt like there was a new pressure building, focused closer to the area that actually did the peeing rather than his bladder. It was so strange. He’d never felt anything like it before! Still having his sizable wetting, he slowly reached down to the front of his onesie–

[“Heya, Chester.”]

He jumped at the voice, quickly putting his paw back on the ground as he looked up to see Avery approaching him. The Leafeon-clad Eevee was smiling coolly as he sat down next to his friend. [“Ah! Um, hey, uh, Avery. I, uh…”]

Avery chuckled, batting at Chester’s haunch with his fluffy, leafy tail. [“Relax, dude. I know you’re wetting yourself; I can hear you. But it’s no big deal. That’s what our diapers are for, right?”]

The Glace-Vee whimpered, biting on his lip as heat rushed to his face. [“I-I mean…y-yeah, I suppose so…”] He panted a little as he finished peeing, his diaper warm and heavy under his onesie, but it had successfully held every last drop.

[“Ah, don’t look so bashful. I don’t like asking humans to help with stuff, either,”] Avery assured him. Chester’s ear twitched; his friend didn’t know that he liked his diapers, did he? The Leaf-Vee continued speaking. [“Hey, tell you what. I gotta pee, too. Will it make you feel better if I wet myself, too?”]

Chester blinked. He thought of all the times that he and Caleb had used their diapers–or pull-ups–together, and how the sight of his trainer wetting himself was almost as enjoyable as doing it himself. [“Um…well, yeah, I guess it would. I-if you don’t mind.”]

[“Say no more, Chester. As long as Colton doesn’t see, I don’t have a problem with it.”] Without a moment of hesitation, Avery spread his hindlegs, copying his friend’s stance. The Eevee let out a soft trill, sighing deeply as he narrowed his eyes. Chester was able to hear a soft trickling sound above the din of the studio, like concentrated rainfall or a dribbling faucet. He stared at the Leaf-Vee, knowing that underneath his tan onesie, he was wearing a diaper that was quickly becoming swollen and yellow. That odd feeling from before returned, the desire to press his paw against his own diaper more demanding this time…but Avery spoke again, distracting him. [“And done. Better now?”]

Chester licked his lips, nodding. He didn’t understand what he was feeling below his waist, but maybe it’d go away if he ignored it. His instincts were telling him that he shouldn’t tell Avery about it, either. [“Y-yeah. Thanks, Avery.”]

[“No problem.”] The Leaf-Vee purred softly, moving his hips back and forth, causing his diaper to squish audibly. He sighed. [“Can I tell you something?”]

[“Um…sure.”]Chester was taken aback, but he nodded again, tilting his head. [“What’s on your mind? Are you alright? You didn’t leak, did you?”]

Avery giggled, smiling a little. [“Nope, mine held up. But, um…there’s this thing that I’ve needed to get off my belly…”]

But before the Eevee could continue, a human loudly called, “Chester! You’re up!”

Chester winced, seeing the cameraman waving him over. [“Ah…sorry, Avery…”]

Avery shrugged, his ears twitching. [“It’s no biggie. Duty calls. Go and do your thing, don’t worry about me.”]

Still feeling bad, Chester gently nuzzled his new friend’s shoulder and trotted back onto the set. He was walking a bit funny, thanks to the way his diaper’s bulk had increased threefold after peeing in it so much…it was likely bulging through his onesie, too. Unfortunately for him, the cameraman quickly took notice of his waddlinggait. “Hey, Jade? Canyougive Chester a checkandtendtohim if needed?”

Chester froze in his tracks as the blonde-haired, green-eyed girl approached him. Everyone’s eyes were on him. Normally, it wouldn’t be a problem. He liked attention as much as the next Eevee. But now, in this situation…he stood still as Jade crouched down and unbuttoned the crotch snaps on his onesie, feeling heat rushing to his face as his padding sagged out of the butt flap. It was all that she needed to make her diagnosis. “Yup, we have a wet diaper here. Alright, Eevees, line up for a diaper check!”

The Glace-Vee whimpered, flattening his ears in embarrassment. Just about everyone in the room knew that he had soiled his garment like a kit! Worst of all Colton, who was loudly guffawing at his humiliation, and even more so as the rest of the diaper-clad Eevees approached Jade for a check. Chester was left with no choice but to stand by awkwardly as she checked them one by one, determining that Benny and Avery were the only others that needed a diaper change.

The chosen three were led on a walk of shame back towards the preparation area while the humans made themselves busy during Chester’s absence. Since he was the one who was needed most, the Glace-Vee was the first one to be changed. He covered his face shyly as he was lifted onto the counter by Jade, who swiftly untaped his diaper and wiped him down. At least the weird tingly feeling was gone…the woman worked quickly, and before he knew it, the Eevee was secured in a fresh diaper, the onesie’s crotch snaps refastened over it.

Just as Chester was let down from the changing table, there was a commotion from the stage, initiated by a very loud yowl from Colton. [“She’s peeing herself! She’s peeing herself! Uuuugh, I almost stepped in it!”]

Everyone turned to look at Evelyn, the Flare-Vee. She had suddenly become the center of attention, her eyes shut tight and her ears flat as she danced in place on the stage, grabbing at her crotch with one paw as she crossed her hinds. The legs of her onesie were dark and wet, and a yellow puddle had formed underneath her.

The cameraman waved for the caretaker’s attention. “Hey, Jade! We’ve got an accident over here.”

Jade clicked her tongue and made a sound of pity as she approached Evelyn, kneeling to pat her head reassuringly as shefinished her accident.“Alright everyone, take ten. Get the clean-up crew and another Flareon onesie. Also, I need someone to help me get the rest of the Eevees in diapers so another accident like this doesn’t happen.”

As the humans went about their business, Colton was the first to speak out against Jade’s decision. [“WHAT!? You are NOT going to put me in a stinking diaper! This is an outrage!”] The Jolt-Vee was lifted up by another human and carried to where Avery and Benny were still waiting for their change. Chester smirked;Coltondeservedtobe putina diaper, especiallywithhowhe’dbeenteasing everyone. Evelyn deserved it too, but he wasn’t cross with her for taking the Jolt-Vee’s side. Plus, she’d already been embarrassed enough with wetting her onesie in front of everyone.

After a few minutes, Jade and her assistant had changed and diapered all of the Eevees present. The humans soon returned from their breaks, and after a few more sceneshadbeenfilmed, itwasannouncedthatthe restof the commercialwould be taking place outside. So everyone packed up their equipment and moved in steady droves outside, while all of the Pokémon were supervised so that none of them ran off.

The afternoon sun felt nice on Chester’s face, while the air itself was nice and cool, so his onesie wasn’t at all uncomfortable. He and the others were given water and kibble while the humans got everything set up once more. He ate and drank his fair share, making sure his tummy was full and his thirst was quenched, passing the time by talking with Avery–though they made sure not to talk about how they’d both wet their diapers.

[“Colton totally got what he deserved,”] Chester giggled softly, casting a glance down the row at the Jolt-Vee. He was pouting, staring grumpily down at his food without touching it.

[“Yeah, hehe,”] agreed Avery. [“A taste of his own medicine. Even Benny is making fun of him now, good for him.”]

The Glace-Vee nodded, purring. [“Oh, what wereyou going to tell me earlier? When we…you know. Did that thing.”]

His friend licked his lips, not making eye contact with him as he glanced around, looking awkward. [“Um…n-never mind, it isn’t important. I’ll tell you later or something.”]

Chester tilted his head and furrowed his brow curiously, but didn’t pressure the Eevee into talking about something that he clearly didn’t want to talk about. He simply finished with his meal, as did the rest of his fellow Pokémon, and they were soon called over to film more of the commercial. Much of what they did was they same as what they’d done inside; chasing each other around, playfully swatting at ears and tails, hugging and nuzzling one another. But this time around, there was playground equipment that got involved in the mix. Swing sets and slides, seesaws and tug-of-war ropes, and even a small kiddie pool for the Vapor-Vee–of course, this resulted in her needing a new onesie and a fresh diaper. All the Eevees played carefully, making sure not to stain their apparel on the grass or dirt.

Chester could feel the need to use the bathroom beginning to arise once again, thanks to his meal, but it wasn’t particularly pressing. He figured that he’d be able to hold it for the rest of the day’s work, however long it would be. This was partly because of the fact that there was a growing pressure in his bowels. He had tried messing his diaper once before, and while he didn’t mind it too much, it didn’t feel as nice as wetting himself. Plus, it stunk terribly, and Caleb was none too happy about having to change him. Maybe he could get away with it here…but that would mean suffering the embarrassment of having everyone present knowing that he’d pooped his diaper.

As they worked on the commercial, Chester kept a close eye on Colton. The Jolt-Vee had barely eaten or drank anything at mealtime, and he was beginning to see why. The bully was occasionally shifting his weight from paw to paw, pushing against his crotch and crossing his hinds when he thought no one was looking. His plight was more than obvious, as it was the same one that Chester himself had been in earlier; Colton needed to use the bathroom, but he was too shy–or perhaps too vain–to ask any of the humans for help. The Glace-Vee made sure to continue watching. He didn’t want the grand finale for the show he was witnessing…

Luckily for him, Colton announced it quite loudly when he lost control of his bathroom need via a mournful, wailing howl. Just like how all eyes had been on poor Evelyn duringher accident, all attention centered around the Jolt-Vee ashe crouched low to the ground, his forepaws hiding his humiliated face as he kept his hind end high in the air. Chester grinned, seeing how the Eevee’s tail was pumping up and down. Colton wasn’t just wetting himself; he was pooping, too! The seat of his tight onesie bulged out noticeably as he had his accident, a rank odor starting to waft from him.

Jade saved him prematurely from his world of embarrassment. “That’s just as well. It’s time for lunch break, everyone! Come, Colton, don’t be sad, I can take care of you.” This didn’t seem to console the embarrassed Pokémon, as he let out another wail. “Any other Eevees who need a change, come with us. The rest of you are free to play around out here, if you’d like!”

The caretaker lifted up the humiliated Jolt-Vee, being careful not to touch his rear, and carried him inside, followed by Benny, Evelyn, and the Umbre-Vee, who all must’ve needed diaper changes. Chester looked around, trying to locate Avery, who seemed to have scurried off somewhere…

[“Psst!”] Chester jumped, whirling around to see the Leaf-Vee’s face peeking out from a bush behind him. Avery smiled and stuck his tongue out, winking at his friend. [“Come here! I wanna show you something cool!”]

Before the Glace-Vee could ask any questions, Avery disappeared back into the bush, leaving him with no choice but to follow. Chester pushed his way past the branches and leaves, being careful not to let any snag on his onesie, and looked around for his friend once he’d gotten past the shrub. His efforts were rewarded as he was blindsided by Avery and tackled to the ground! He squealed in alarm, but soon realized that there was a mischievous, playful gleam in the other Eevee’s eyes. No longer frightened, Chester giggled and squealed as he wrestled with his friend, rolling around with him and gently nipping at his ears, tail, and ruff.

The giggling Glace-Vee was pinned down underneath his friend as they wrestled when he noticed something peculiar. Avery was letting out soft grunts between his playful squeals, and his tail was up high. Chester tilted his head, deflecting a swat from one of the Leaf-Vee’s paws. [“Hey, Avery? Are you okay?”]

[“N-never better!”] Avery assured him, still standing over him as he spread his	hindlegs,	his	cheeks	puffing	out	as	he	groaned	some	more.

[“Just…nnng…pooping my diaper…I-I guess I should tell you that thing now…mmf! I, um, I really like wearing these things and using them. My master keeps me in them almost all the time, and she’s showed me how toreally enjoy them. And I can tell that you really like your diapers, too. Ah…finished.”] He sighed, standing up straight again, still keeping Chester pinned down under him. [“And I wanna show you how to love your diapers, instead of just like them.”]

Chester blinked, licking his lips. Things had accelerated incredibly quickly. His friend had just messed his diaper completely voluntarily as they played, revealed that he was a fellow diaper lover, and wanted to show him how to like his diapers even more than he already did. [“Wh-what do you mean?”]

[“I saw how you were acting earlier, when you saw me wetting myself. You felt something weird, didn’t you? Down in…here~?”] Avery rested a paw on Chester’s crotch, giggling at the resulting gasp and shiver. [“I know how to make that feeling turn into something really good. Do you trust me, Chester?”]

[“I-I, um…”] The Glace-Vee twitched his ears, feeling his face heat up as that strange pressure returned. It felt like something was poking the front of his diaper…there was a bizarre bulge right where Avery had put his paw. Everything going on was really strange…but Chester was curious. He wanted to see if there was something that was supposed to come next. [“Y-yeah, I think I do.”]

[“Good! Well, the first stepis…you gotta fill your diaper. It’ll feelloadsbetter than with a clean one, no pun intended.”] Avery smirked and, before the other Eevee could protest, planted both paws on Chester’s lower belly and pushed hard!

[“H-hey, wait!”] he yapped, squirming and trying to throw the stronger Pokémon off. [“Y-you’re gonna make me…mmf, mmmmng!”] Chester cried out, clenching his teeth and squeezing his eyes shut as he started messing himself helplessly. His toes curled and his tail pumped up and down, the pressure on his belly too much to bear, forcing him to push a warm, mushy load into the seat of his diaper. It didn’t spread around too much, but it was heavy and squishy…and it felt so, so good, especially when he added a fresh stream of urine, making the entirety of his undercarriage nice and warm. Avery gently massaged and kneaded his belly until he’d made complete use of his nappy.

[“All finished, littleguy?”] Avery teased, gently pressing on the other Eevee’s posterior. Chester winced a little as his mess was squished around into his fur, but it didn’t feel too awful…

Chester snorted, sticking his tongue out at his friend. [“Little, huh? You pooped yourself before I did, you know!”]

[“Oh, hush, you,”] giggled Avery, gently bopping the Glace-Vee’s nose. [“Do you wanna feel really good or not?”]

Chester nodded, his ears twitching. [“Well, yeah, I do, but you haven’t told me how you’re going to do that…”]

[“It’s hard to explain,”] the Leaf-Vee responded, making himself comfortable as he lied on top of the Eevee. Their bellies and squishy diapers rested against one another’s, and Avery’s forepaws curiously wrapped around Chester’s waist. Was that actually comfy for him? [“You still trust me, right?”]

The Glace-Vee licked his lips and nodded. [“Yeah, I do.”]

[“Are you ready?”]

Chester took a deep breath, slowly letting it out. [“I think so. Yes.”]

Avery nodded, smiling as he started licking the Glace-Vee’s face. It wasn’t a playful licking, though; it was different, slower and gentler, almost…loving? Chester shivered as the other Eevee gently moved his hips up and down, causing the thing in his diaper to twitch and produce a pleasant sensation. It wasn’t long before the licking reached the Glace-Vee’s lips, and even pushed past them into his mouth! Normally, Chester would’ve recoiled from such an intrusion, but this was different.

It felt…right.

The younger Eevee purred softly, opening his maw to allow Avery to explore, and also returned the licking. They kissed for a long, long time, holding each other close, their hearts almost beating in unison as they made out with one another. They were still kissing as the Leaf-Vee began moving his hips again, their dirty diapers squishing against one another as they rubbed up and down along each other. Chester stilldidn’tknow exactlywhatwasgoing on, but he was aware of one thing;whatever it was, it felt amazing. His wet padding felt wondrous as it brushed against his hardened penis, sending surges of some previously unknown feeling through his lower body. Even his warm mess added to the experience as it smushed and spread around on his butt fur, making his diaper squish even louder. He spread his hindlegs invitingly–he didn’t know why, it was simply an instinct–and let out a soft sound of approval into Avery’s mouth.

Seeing how receptive his companion was, Avery growled softly and upped the ante. He humped the little Eevee faster, gripping his hips as he pushed their diapers together, squishing them over and over. Chester squealed happily, the tassels of his Glaceon hood flopping around as he was tossed back and forth by the other Eevee’s bucking. The back of his outfit was undoubtedly getting dirty, but he didn’t care. Whatever they were doing, it felt so good that it practically drowned out his other senses. He squirmed underneath Avery, panting and mewling as they pulled away from their kissing, wrapping his forelegs around the Leaf-Vee’s shoulders. Avery purred happily, his tongue lolling from his mouth as his claws pressed against Chester’s waist, holding him down as he humped away at the helpless little Eevee.

Chester squeaked and grunted, trying to copy his friend’s movements as best as he could, pushing his hips up against Avery’s thrusts. This was rewarded with even more loud squishing–it was amazing that their diapers would holding up through all of this–and more jolts of pleasure that coursed through Chester’s body. It was so unlike anything that the Eevee had experienced before, though it seemed as though Avery knew just what to do for both of them. A haze was settling over the Glace-Vee’s vision as something new began to happen in his lower areas. It was the most unusual feeling yet; it felt like he really, really had to pee, but no matter how hard he tried to push, it just wouldn’t come out. The pressure was unbearable, making him whine and moan with the need for it to burst. He saw Avery lick his lips and readjust his position; once he resumed humping and bucking, Chester could feel the hardness in the Leaf-Vee’s diaper rubbing against his own, faster and faster, chipping away at that pressure until at last…

Chester let out a yowl as he started wetting his diaper. At least, that was the only way he knew how to put it. There was liquid coming out of the same place that his pee did, but it was coming out in steady, successive squirts rather than a full-on stream, no matter how hard he tried to make it do the latter. But this didn’t matter, because the accompanying sensation was the best thing he had ever felt in his life. Better than staying up past bedtime, better than winning his favorite videogames, better than eating his favorite food, and even better than peeing and pooping in his diapers. He was doing a third thing in his diaper that, with every squirt, sent wave after wave of pleasure down his spine, arcing through his limbs, then returning to work its way out through that little hole in his member, where the ecstasy was most concentrated. He flailed and squirmed underneath Avery, his forepaws clumsily grabbing at his shoulders and back as he attempted to hug the other Eevee close, as

if using him to further his pleasure. It was clear that the Leaf-Vee was undergoing the same thing, judging by his closedeyes, lolling tongue, and frantic, wildhumping.

Their shared jovial experience lasted only for a few seconds, but to Chester, it felt as though he’d spent hours lost in a world that consisted solely of goodness. Soon, the Eevees’ movements slowed to a halt, leaving them panting and gasping as they rested there, their diapers still pressed together beneath their onesies. The air of the enclosure around them was filled with the smell of musk, urine, and mess. It was rather unpleasant, but Chester didn’t care. After what they’d just done together, the scents were akin to a field of flowers.

Avery was the first to break the silence. Licking Chester’s cheek, he said, [“I’ve never done that with another Pokémon before…hah…how was it, Chester? Didn’t it feel great?”]

The	Glace-Vee	nodded,	his	chest	heaving.	[“Y-yeah…it	was awesome…hehe…”]

Before they could say anymore, they heard one of the humans announce that breaktime was over in just five minutes. [“Come on, Chester. Let’s go have miss Jade change our diapers so we can get back to the commercial.”]

Chester nodded again, rolling onto his paws once his friend got off of him, wincing at how his muscles felt sore for a few moments. He stayed close to Avery as they pushed out of the small enclosure. He felt closer to the Eevee after what they’d just done, though he couldn’t put his paw on why, exactly…

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About an hour after the two Eevees’ private session, the humans announced that filming was done for the day, and that they could go home until they were needed again next week. As they waited for their trainers to come and pick them up, Chester and Avery got to talking. They were still wearing their onesies, which now belonged to them, and their clean diapers as well. Their accidents would be reported to their trainers, but neither of them saw it to be a very big deal. They eventually discovered that they lived quite close to one another–just a twenty minutes’ walk away! They made sure to memorize where they both lived, and promised to figure out a way to make their trainers meet somewhere so both of the Eevees could visit each other.

Caleb and his mother arrived before Avery’s trainer, so Chester had to bid farewell to his new friend, promising that they’d see each other again soon. They were both coming back here next week, after all! As Caleb carried his pet towards the car–occasionally sneaking a pat to his padded posterior–he asked, “Did you have fun, buddy?”

Chester nodded, purring happily. [“I had a ton of fun! You wouldn’t believe how much fun I had if I tried to explain it to you! Hehehe~”]

His trainer giggled, buckling him into his car seat before climbing in next to him. “That’s great to hear, buddy! And I saw that you made a new friend, too.”

[“The Eevee in the Leafeon onesie? Yup! His name is Avery, and I can’t wait to see him next week…oh, and one more thing. Caleb?”]

“What’s up?” Caleb tilted his head, rubbing one of Chester’s ears.

The Eevee took a deep breath. [“I think…I think I know what I want to evolve into.”]

Caleb’s eyes widened. “You do? Which one do you want to be, buddy? A Glaceon like your onesie?”

Chester shook his head. He couldn’t get the vision of Avery out of his mind. “I want to be a Leafeon.”

End