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Hey there folks! Haven't posted anything in a while so here's something for you...
First off this picture is a commission I got from the wonderful
TaterGator and the original can be found here, if you like it go fav it there please ^,^
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/12817160/
Now as for the pic... it works with a story I've written introducing some new characters of mine to the PCA verse... how is the lioness tending to Petie's owie? Who is the little cub watching? Read to find out!
This is part 1 of 2 parts, part 2 is linked below
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/12819629/
Anyway please enjoy, fav & comment, and have a great day! =D
Characters owned by me
Art done by TaterGator
Pokémon not owned by either of us
Unlike some people would in her situation Samantha Tanner never wondered where her life had gone wrong. The not even 30 year old pyroar lady knew EXACTLY where her life had gone wrong, down to the very date. It’d been in high school where she, a beautiful and athletic member of both the schools battle team and member of the literature club, had been stupid, shallow, and hormonal enough to start dating the school’s resident rich kid, jock, and hunk. Her friend and family warned her that it wouldn’t turn out well, they’d told her she would regret it, but the good advice got buried in hormones and sex and she’d ended up marrying him the moment they graduated instead of doing the smart thing and going to college.
In fact a LOT of this could be chocked up to her not doing the smart thing… the smart thing to do when she realized he didn’t want a wife but a maid, servant, and sex toy he didn’t have to pay would have been to dump his ass on the spot. She stuck with him. The smart thing when she’d gotten pregnant and he’d demand she get an abortion would have been to beat the piss out of him. She ignored his demands, had her baby, and tried to get him to be a proper father. The smart thing to do when he’d started treating her baby girl, his own daughter, like a little servant the moment she could walk and understand orders would have been to wring his neck. Well, that wouldn’t have been the SMART thing but it was what she should have done. Instead she kept making excuses and trying to make it up to her daughter later.
Finally when she’d gotten pregnant again when her daughter was three she’d wised up. This time the baby had been a little boy and her husband flipped his lid, refused to have another male in the house and demanded she put little Joshua up for adoption. She disagreed with this idea by finally giving her former husband the ass beating he’d deserved for so long and tearing a good chunk of that mane he’d been so proud of out. Needless to say a divorce followed shortly afterwards leaving her freed from the weight that’d been holding her down for so long… and burdened with a new problem.
Whether she wanted to admit it or not she’d been living off her former husband’s copious amount of inheritance money, which as part of the deal to avoid legal complications from her beating the crud out of him she wasn’t going to see a cent of, meaning that she’d been left free and penniless. Luckily blood is thicker than water especially among fire type families and her parents and older siblings had been willing to take her and her cubs in till she could get back on her feet. With minimal “I told you so”s as well which still left her feeling really small and humbled.
After three years of this it was finally time for Samantha and her cubs to start anew, away from the old, bad memories… so with the blessings of her family, and the teaching degree she’d earned online, Samantha had gotten a job all the way in Viridian city at the Pokemon Combat Academy. She was starting this week teaching basic literature as well as working as an assistant teacher for the Basic Fire Type Battling class as they called it. To be honest these were as entry level as you could get and she’d likely end up being the other teachers gopher… but paid work was paid work and she was more than a little proud of herself for having gotten the jobs (even if she did have to use some of her older brother’s connections to do it).
Of course her cubs were taking the move about as well as expected. Daniela had adjusted okay after making peace with leaving the few friends she had and dealing with being told she was starting class at a new school… but she was always far more mature and quiet than a seven year old really should be. Samantha couldn’t help but feel heart-breakingly guilty about that since it was likely a result of what Daniela’s father had put her through… while Samantha had just deluded herself too badly to help. At any rate her baby girl was using this weekend to finish unpacking her stuff at their new apartment and settle in…
This left little Joshua who was all of four years old and still basically a diaper dependent toddler much to Samantha’s embarrassment. She hadn’t spoiled him in the traditional sense but she’d definitely over coddled her little cub and it showed since he usually acted half his age, she shuddered to think how he’d react to spending all day at daycare while his mommy worked but that was a bridge she’d have to cross. Either way his stunted maturity and development wouldn’t be so bad if he wasn’t close to being hyperactive as well. He’d been running and climbing since the moment he could walk which always left her nerves rattled and made her glad she’d stayed in shape to keep up with him. In fact that’s why she was walking with him to the park near their apartment, having taught him to always keep ahold of her tail when they were walking as a pseudo toddler leash for her baby boy, to keep his restless energy from tearing the place apart before they’d even managed to unpack everything.
She could only hope an hour or two of running around the park would wear him out and had a fully packed diaper bag on hand in case it went longer. She knew Daniela could handle herself on her own and would appreciate being able to unpack without having to drag Joshua out of her boxes every few minutes. It looked like they’d been lucky too, there didn’t seem to be many people at the park on a Sunday morning meaning there’d be less people her little cub could bother. In fact the playground looked completely empty… save for one cute little teddiursa boy on the swings, but Samantha filed that thought away for a moment as she turned and knelt down to look her baby boy in the eyes.
“Now Josh, remember that you promised you’d behave before we left.”
“Otay mama~”
“No tree climbing.”
“… but… dats fun…”
“Josh…”
“Otay Mama…”
“That’s my little mon, now go have fun and play nice.”
She said sweetly as she gave the little litleo an affectionate maternal pat on his diapered bottom, both as encouragement and to make sure he didn’t need a change, as he scampered off eagerly. Samantha smiled affectionately as she watched him dash over to the playground… and that smile promptly dropped as he ended up pouncing on the teddiursa boy she’d noticed earlier who had been heading to the slide and never even saw Joshua coming. She groaned at having to give Josh another lecture on how “pouncing isn’t how you ask people to play with you” as she hurried over to make sure the two were alright, fully expecting the teddiursa’s mother to come running too.
Oddly enough she was alone as she hurried over and couldn’t help but notice that no one else was around, nobody who might be the bear’s mother, father, sibling, nanny… nothing. This thought was interrupted by a familiar snivel and whimper followed by “I-I diddn’t m-mean tu…” kneeling down she found Josh looking at her with trembling lip and teary eyes as he apparently had remembered the no-pouncing rule immediately after he’d done it “I… mama… s-sowwie I f-fogots I wasn’t supposta pounce a-an…” he lisped weakly which combined with his droopy, sad lion cub face did its job to suppress any urge to punish her baby Samantha might have had… at least till she made sure the teddy was alright. She patted Josh’s head reassuringly and said “It’s okay sweetie, but I’m not the one you should be apologizing to…” before looking to the teddiursa “Little one? Are you okay?”
The first thing she noticed as she inspected the still flat on his tummy, and now that she was paying attention trembling, little bear cub was the obvious diaper bulge around his shorts making his bottom very prominent. Having been changing diapers in various stages for the past seven years she immediately concluded that the little bear likely needed a change. Shelving that thought aside to be dealt with along with her curiosity about where the bear’s parents were she gently rolled him over to see if he was hurt since he hadn’t responded to her question.
Seeing his rounded, babyish features and confirming that he was only a little taller than Joshua finished convinced Samantha that he was about her cubs age if a little older. The teddy probably even went to the same daycare she’d signed Josh up for. Also his blush covered and teary eyed face along with his trembling lip told her something was wrong, other than the light coat of dirt from the fall and him needing a new diaper. Experience with her own son and Mommy instinct immediately drew Samantha’s eyes to the teddy’s left knee where he’d scraped it badly from the fall and she immediately went into crises prevention mode since the little boy could start bawling any minute. She knew Joshua would if he’d done that to himself, no matter how many times it’d happened before.
Scooping the little bear up into her arms as he opened his mouth, no doubt to start fully crying, Samantha started to rub his back soothingly and rock back and forth while gently nuzzling his cheek. Other than a surprised squeak the teddiursa made no further noise as he squirmed a little in Samantha’s arms… but after years of handling Josh and how squirmy he got when he didn’t want to be picked up she was able to keep the bear comfortably restrained with minimal effort. A soft pat on his bottom and the resulting squish confirmed for her that the cub needed a new diaper which brought her thoughts back to the nagging issue she’d been ignoring till now… where were the cub’s parents?
Looking around again she was now absolutely sure there was nobody watching the playground, looking around for a cub, or hurrying over to her… no violently protective mother bears in the area and nobody looking out for the poor dear. She felt her ire began to rise along with her body temperature as she tried to think about who would be irresponsible enough to let a child who probably wasn’t even kindergarten age play alone in a public park… when Joshua’s voice snapped her back to reality.
“Is he gonna be otay Mama?”
“Oh… oh he’ll be fine sweetie, he just has an owwie on his knee and needs a fresh diapee. Mama will take care of that, make his boo-boo go away, and get him all fresh and clean, don’t you worry.”
“Oh, otay den… can we pway after dat Mama? I wanna pway with him!”
“Maybe sweetie, but after that we really need to find his Mama first. Now come with me.”
“Otay.”
Walking out of the playgrounds sandbox area, the teddiursa still cradled in her arms and Joshua toddling along behind her, Samantha stopped at a nearby grassy area and moved the teddy from one arm to the other before using her now free one to dig out the blanket she’d packed in the baby bag and spread it out on the ground. Kneeling down she set the teddiursa gently on the blanket, careful not to make his diaper squish more than needed, and gave the still trembling and scared looking bear the warmest, most reassuring smile she could. The poor dear was probably so upset and scared she couldn’t imagine what he was going through…
“Don’t worry, I’m going to make things right as rain yes I am~ then we’ll go find your mommy, okay little one?” she said using the sweet talking tone Joshua always loved to try and calm the bear as she gently unbuckled his shorts and tugged them off, despite his weak attempts at struggling and whines of protests, so she could get to his knee better and tend to his diaper afterwards. Setting the shorts aside she took a moment to marvel at his cute chubby legs and wondered if they were as ticklish as her own cubs before gently lifting and inspecting the bear’s left leg.
“Hmmmm, a little potion and a band aid and this should be fine… such a big boy you are, not crying about your owwie~ Such a big boy~” she cooed at him, trying to coax a smile from the little one… but he seemed to upset to manage as he just sniffled, still teary eyed, and started sucking on his thumb which surprised Samantha a little. It was adorable to be sure but he seemed a little old to do it… but she did vaguely recall something about teddiursa’s nursing on their paws due to the sweet flavor that soaks into them. Deciding not to waste any more time on that thought and let the little one get any more upset than he already was she dug out the child-strength Potion and box of colorful band aids she’d packed in the diaper bag (with Joshua they were always a necessity) and got to work tending to the little boy.
Holding his leg gently with one paw she lightly sprayed the potion onto the scrape and let it soak in, child-strength being a little less powerful than average potion but the trade-off was the nasty stinging sensation that might bother kids was gone. After a few more sprays of the potion, enough to assure her that it’d heal any damage, she smiled and dug around in the band aid box after putting the potion down. “Now lets see here… a brave little boy like you deserve an extra special band aid yes he does~ Ah!” she smiled as she pulled out yellow band aid with cartoon lightning bolts on it “See? It goes wiith your cute shirt dear, jolteons are lighting types~ Zap zap~” she cooed, lightly tapping the cartoon jolteon on the front of the teddiursa’s t shirt before expertly taping the band aid over his knee “There, aaaaaaall better~”
Joshua giggled, having been watching the whole time, as he plopped down to sit next to the teddiursa “Cooool! You gots a cool band aid tu! Like me!” he purred proudly, holding up his arm to show the umbreon themed band aid from his last attempt at tree climbing “See? See? Gots more too but dere under dis…” as he tried to get his overalls off. Samantha just smiled and shook her head bemused since she’d made sure to put him in clothes he couldn’t get off without help… she didn’t need her little nudest running around in just his diaper again. Turning back to the teddy Samantha noticed the slightest hint of an embarrassed smile form on his face around his thumb. Samantha smiled openly and let out an internal sigh of relief, glad to see that her little boy was helping cheer the sad little bear up… though why he was still blushing so badly was beyond her. Probably getting him into a clean diaper would help solve that problem either way so that was the next order of business.
Finally turning full attention to the undergarment Samantha couldn’t help but smile a little when she noticed it was the same Cuddlebutts brand she’d gotten for Josh when they’d arrived a few nights ago. Nice, thick, comfortable, good at hiding odors, and more importantly cushy enough it was a built in air bag for when her little lion cub ended up landing right on his bottom. More over even if it was faded to show a change was needed the little teddirusa print on the front of the blue plastic of the diaper was still visible and was an adorable comparison to the teddiursa wearing it.
“Heeeeeey, he gots diapees wike me!” Josh said, finally noticing this and grinning as he resumed trying to get his overalls off making Samantha sigh and shake her head “Keep your overalls on sweetie, you can show your new friend your diapers later.” She said in an off-hand tone, ignoring the slight pout on her cubs face at being denied getting to show off even if it was just his diapers and band aids. Getting back to the task at hand she pulled a changing mat from the diaper bag and with practiced paws lifted the teddy, laid it under him, and laid him back down on it as she expertly rolled his t shirt up so it was out of the way. Smiling at the teddy’s adorable rounded tummy she gave it a reassuring nuzzle as she said out the wipes, lotion, powder, and a fresh diaper before gently cooing to him.
“Now then little bear, lets get you into something nice, dry, and clean~”
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Petie had just wanted to have some time to enjoy the playground without anyone watching or finding out. That’s all he’d wanted. It was stupid and childish of him he admitted but he always loved playgrounds with the slides, swings, merry go rounds, and all the fun stuff they had… he just was too embarrassed about this to dare play on one when people were around to see him. Even if he still looked the right age for nobody to bat an eye at him being there. So he’d come up with a plan… he’d go to the playground Sunday morning when nobody was around, have some fun for a couple hours, then run home to Momma for a snack and a clean diaper and nobody would be the wiser…
So how the heck did THIS end up happened? Petie winced and whined a little as the strange lion lady who seemed convinced he was a lost child gently uptaped his diaper, the sound of the tapes pulling away a grim reminder of what was about to happen for the bear. The best he could do to escape his burning humiliation was to try and figure out what the heck to do to get out of this situation. It all went out of control so fast… one minute he’s about to have one last slide before waddling home and the next he has a lion cub on his back asking him to play, his knee hurts, and the surprise made him need a new diaper…
Then this lady had shown up and he’d been too embarrassed to try and speak up to correct her on his real age so by the time he could she’d already stripped him of his shorts and was tending to him like a kindergartner. To be honest he couldn’t blame her though since he’d been stupid enough to leave home without his ID this time… and her cub was too little for Petie to stay mad at. The teddy shivered a little as the cold baby wipe was used on his bottom since neither of those thoughts gave him any comfort especially not since the lady kept talking to him like Momma always did when she was changing the twins.
“Ooooh you’ve got such a cute baby bottom, yes you do~ Soon you’ll be aaaaaaall clean and you’ll be a happy baby, yes you will~ Yes you will~”
Petie just felt his face flush harder at the cooing as the lady finished cleaning him, he felt like his butt probably shined it was so clean, before gently cupping his chubby baby butt with one of her paws. Petie blinked in confusion and considered stopping sucking his thumb, no matter how comforting it was, to ask what she was doing… then he felt the light sensation of warmth as the fire type used her ambient body heat to completely dry Petie’s bottom in a matter of seconds and leaving him cooing as if he’d sat down on a nice and toasty seat warmer… which he pretty much had.
“See? I knew you’d be so much happier when you were clean~ Now the lotion~”
Petie just sucked harder on his thumb and blushed more as the lioness began to coat his lower half with a healthy layer of baby lotion, likely leaving his bottom looking shiny and ready for the close up on it for his next baby wipe commercial. The sweet, infantile smell of the lotion was already buzzing in his head and making him feel a little dazed but Petie blocked it out as best he could to try and focus. He needed to figure out a way to get out of this with his dignity in one… okay his dignity was already smashed so badly it made humpty dumpy look like a solidly built construction. The question was how could he get out of this without making it WORSE?
“And now it’s time for the powder~”
Seeing the white canister of soft, sweet smelling, powdery doom and the mental regression that follows when somebody dumps too much of it on him approaching Petie was about panic and hold his breath… just as he was expertly flipped over and he felt the powder rain down on his chubby cheeks with a light, professional, controlled touch before it was gently rubbed in. Like how Momma did it… which combined with the sweet, relaxing (but luckily not over powering) scent of the powder in this case left Petie smiling innocently as he cooed and giggled around his thumb, much to the lioness’s delight.
“There’s a happy baby~ You have a cute giggle little one, I see you like baby powder, so here’s a little extra dose for your cute, chubby bottom~”
Petie felt more powder being sprinkled on and rubbed in but, again like with Momma, it was done carefully so it didn’t billow up and choke him, physically or mentally. Even as he was gently flipped over and his front was powdered he found she kept it away from his face and mouth, though the amount she was using still scented the air enough Petie was feeling a little dopey and toddlerish. Being once again lifted by his ankles a fresh, thick diaper was placed under him and his fluff ball of a tail was threaded through the back before, much to Petie’s relief to finally have something covering his dignity again, the front of the diaper was pulled up and taped snuggly around his loins covering him in the soft, plastic comfort he was so familiar with…
As a small part of him that was not loopy on the powder groaned in disgust at having that thought the lady gently helped him to his feet and held his shorts out in front of him, encouraging him to step into them like a big boy. Between the powder and his own thoughts Petie wasn’t really listening to her cooing much but did what she asked and couldn’t help but smile proudly around his thumb as she praised him for being such a good big boy even as she pulled his shorts up and gently fastened them ending up tucking Petie’s t shirt into them as she did so and emphasizing his now bulging shorts and the diaper underneath them. At this point what brain processing power Petie had left between the powder and the embarrassment came to the only possible way he could get out of this without getting the police involved over a lost child report…
He was gonna have to play along.
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“Can we pway now Mama? Pweeeeease? Pwetty pwease? I wanna pway with him!”
“Easy baby cub, we still need to find out who this little bear is and where his mommy is~”
“Den can we pway?”
“Maybe, now then little one… can you tell me what your name is?”
Samantha smiled gently as she asked this question, still on her knees as she looked down at the adorable bear who was standing there timidly and sucking his thumb. He was still blushing but there was a slight smile on his lips that told her treating his boo-boo and getting him into a clean diapee had helped. Now if she could just get him to talk to her… if he wasn’t mute. She pushed that possibility and the conotations it might have out of her mind as she gently stroked the little bear’s head and asked again “Please tell me what your name is sweetie? I’d really like to know” as she considered looking for an ID bracelet on the little cherub… when a soft voice spoke up.
“… tie…”
“Hmmm?”
“… ‘m Petie… t-tank yu…”
She couldn’t help but grin a little at the adorableness as she realized the soft, cute voice was from the teddiursa, partially muffled by his thumb. He’d even remembered to thank her, though whether it was for changing him or tending his boo-boo she couldn’t be sure. Petie… it was a slightly odd name, very cute but odd. It suited such an adorable, well behaved and well-mannered little four year old but Samantha couldn’t imagine him having it when he got older. But that was besides the point. What mattered was she’d gotten him talking meaning she could find out where his parents were.
“Nice to meet you Petie, now… can you tell me where your mommy is?”
“……..”
“How about your daddy?”
“……….”
“… are you at the park all by yourself?”
“…….. uh huh…”
“Oh, oh dear…” she’d been afraid of that, an unattended child, still in diapers and probably not even old enough for kindergarten, alone at a public park. It was lucky she’d been the first one to find him. Samantha gently stroked Petie’s head, both to try and reassure him and to help her think about what she was supposed to do next. She could and should probably take Petie to a police station and get their help trying to find his family… but at his age all the attention and unfamiliar stuff might traumatize the poor dear. But what else could she do…?
“… m-miss?”
“Hmmm… oh! Yes sweetie?”
“… I knu how tu get home…”
“… you do?”
“Uh huh.”
“Well then sweetie, do you think you can show me the way?”
“… otay…”
To be honest Samantha wasn’t 100% sure on this, but she was willing to give it a try. She might have pampered her son to the point he was a big toddler but this little bear seemed to be bright for his age… if incredibly shy and timid. Looking at his precious little blushing face made her want to snuggle him and try to cheer him up just like if one of her own cubs were making that expression. Speaking of her own cubs Joshua was sporting the “Mommy’s not letting me have any fun” pout which meant he was going to be fussy and not want to cooperate till she did something to cheer him up and made him forget what he was mad about in the first place… she’d have to see about a solution for both of those as she finished packing away the changing supplies and blanket before gently patting Petie’s head.
“Lead the way please sweetie.”
“… otay…”
Samantha was still amazed, the little boy had stood there quietly while she’d packed up everything… her own son had ben pacing back and forth the whole time impatiently. She wasn’t sure if it was being shy and timid or well raised but the little teddiursa was incredibly well behaved. He started to toddle away, Samantha pausing to appreciate how cute and big his diaper butt was with his shirt tucked in, before getting up and following. Giving Joshua a light “Come along” pat on his own diaper butt to get her pouty cub moving. Luckily Petie was toddling at a slow enough pace the only trouble she had was keeping Josh from trying to run on ahead. As they neared the side of the park bordering the residential district she saw something that would be perfect for solving her pouty and sad cubs problem.
“How would you two boys like to get some ice cream before we help little Petie get home?”
“Yaaaaaay! Ice cweam! Ice cweam!”
“… I wike Ice cweam tu…”
“Glad to hear it little cub, come along now.”
The stand was one of those little places set up with chairs and tables for folks to sit at and enjoy their ice cream, but just to be safe and prevent Joshua from running around and bothering anyone Samantha picked both the cubs up and sat them on a nearby bench. Making sure to stress that they weren’t to get up till she told them to or else it’d be bottom smacks for them. She never liked doing it but sometimes that small threat was the only way she could get Josh to sit still in public without her having to constantly holding him. She felt a little extra guilty including Petie in that category but she hadn’t thought that out before she spoke and lumped them both together. Luckily both cubs seemed to cheer up when she asked them what kind of ice cream cones they wanted, though it took some coaxing to get Petie to answer. Poor little dear was so shy…
Them sitting still under her minor threat also made it a perfect time to dig the bibs out of the baby bag. Luckily she’d brought a spare or two just in case Josh got one too dirty to be used without a good washing (which was more often than she liked to admit) and easily clipped them around the cubs necks… which just added to how adorable they were even if Petie looked a little confused. Giving them a reassuring pat on the head Samantha went to go order the ice cream and a few minutes later returned with two of the smallest sized cones they had, one chocolate and one vanilla. Samantha smiled warmly as she handed them to the boy, saying “Here you go dears.” As Petie lisped an adorable little thank you around his thumb and Josh… eagerly shoved his face in the cone with wild abandon, treating his muzzle and cheeks to more ice cream then he got in his mouth.
Samantha gave a rather resigned sounding sigh as she knelt down to Josh’s eye level “Sweetie, we’ve had this talk about eating before… food tastes better when it ISN’T all over your face…” she said, only slightly hiding her bemused tone at her cub’s action, as she used the bib to try and clean him up while he sat there giggling and wiggling innocently. She’d manage to get him to stop doing this with EVERY food he ate… he just couldn’t seem to restrain himself when it came to sweet stuff. It was adorable even if it did mean she had to wash his face extra good every bath which, with how much he hated baths, was always a chore…
As she wiped the last obvious traces of ice cream off Josh’s face she noticed Petie hadn’t touched his own treat yet and was still nursing on his thumb. That concerned her… was something wrong? Scooting over she gently stroked the bear’s head as she gave him the warmed, most earnest smile she could “What’s wrong sweetie? Do you have a tummy ache or something?” she asked, moving her paw down to gently rub the teddiursa’s tummy as his blush grew and he wiggled a little. Maybe he didn’t like attention or maybe he was still a little scared of her? She wasn’t sure but she wasn’t about to let him just sit here and be all mopey, not on her watch.
“Come now little bear, give that ice cream a try. It might just taste a little better than you thumb you know~” she said slightly teasingly as she gave his ear a playful tickle making the teddy give an embarrassed whine and finally pulled his thumb out of his mouth to start licking at the ice cream. The adorably shy smile on his face confirmed for her that he liked the ice cream and put her fears to rest as she gave his head an affectionate rub “There we go, see? Tasty isn’t it? And see Josh? How neat and clean little Petie is being with his ice cream? Think you could try eating like that for me sometime…” she trailed off as she turned to look at her own cub and found he’d managed to get ice cream back all over his face by trying to get it out of the cone while her back was turned. She just sighed and shook her head as he giggled and looked at her innocently.
“Never mind, hold still again sweetie so mama can clean your face back up…”
To Be Continued...
First off this picture is a commission I got from the wonderful
TaterGator and the original can be found here, if you like it go fav it there please ^,^http://www.furaffinity.net/view/12817160/
Now as for the pic... it works with a story I've written introducing some new characters of mine to the PCA verse... how is the lioness tending to Petie's owie? Who is the little cub watching? Read to find out!
This is part 1 of 2 parts, part 2 is linked below
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/12819629/
Anyway please enjoy, fav & comment, and have a great day! =D
Characters owned by me
Art done by TaterGator
Pokémon not owned by either of us
PCA - Lioness and Cubs Part 1Unlike some people would in her situation Samantha Tanner never wondered where her life had gone wrong. The not even 30 year old pyroar lady knew EXACTLY where her life had gone wrong, down to the very date. It’d been in high school where she, a beautiful and athletic member of both the schools battle team and member of the literature club, had been stupid, shallow, and hormonal enough to start dating the school’s resident rich kid, jock, and hunk. Her friend and family warned her that it wouldn’t turn out well, they’d told her she would regret it, but the good advice got buried in hormones and sex and she’d ended up marrying him the moment they graduated instead of doing the smart thing and going to college.
In fact a LOT of this could be chocked up to her not doing the smart thing… the smart thing to do when she realized he didn’t want a wife but a maid, servant, and sex toy he didn’t have to pay would have been to dump his ass on the spot. She stuck with him. The smart thing when she’d gotten pregnant and he’d demand she get an abortion would have been to beat the piss out of him. She ignored his demands, had her baby, and tried to get him to be a proper father. The smart thing to do when he’d started treating her baby girl, his own daughter, like a little servant the moment she could walk and understand orders would have been to wring his neck. Well, that wouldn’t have been the SMART thing but it was what she should have done. Instead she kept making excuses and trying to make it up to her daughter later.
Finally when she’d gotten pregnant again when her daughter was three she’d wised up. This time the baby had been a little boy and her husband flipped his lid, refused to have another male in the house and demanded she put little Joshua up for adoption. She disagreed with this idea by finally giving her former husband the ass beating he’d deserved for so long and tearing a good chunk of that mane he’d been so proud of out. Needless to say a divorce followed shortly afterwards leaving her freed from the weight that’d been holding her down for so long… and burdened with a new problem.
Whether she wanted to admit it or not she’d been living off her former husband’s copious amount of inheritance money, which as part of the deal to avoid legal complications from her beating the crud out of him she wasn’t going to see a cent of, meaning that she’d been left free and penniless. Luckily blood is thicker than water especially among fire type families and her parents and older siblings had been willing to take her and her cubs in till she could get back on her feet. With minimal “I told you so”s as well which still left her feeling really small and humbled.
After three years of this it was finally time for Samantha and her cubs to start anew, away from the old, bad memories… so with the blessings of her family, and the teaching degree she’d earned online, Samantha had gotten a job all the way in Viridian city at the Pokemon Combat Academy. She was starting this week teaching basic literature as well as working as an assistant teacher for the Basic Fire Type Battling class as they called it. To be honest these were as entry level as you could get and she’d likely end up being the other teachers gopher… but paid work was paid work and she was more than a little proud of herself for having gotten the jobs (even if she did have to use some of her older brother’s connections to do it).
Of course her cubs were taking the move about as well as expected. Daniela had adjusted okay after making peace with leaving the few friends she had and dealing with being told she was starting class at a new school… but she was always far more mature and quiet than a seven year old really should be. Samantha couldn’t help but feel heart-breakingly guilty about that since it was likely a result of what Daniela’s father had put her through… while Samantha had just deluded herself too badly to help. At any rate her baby girl was using this weekend to finish unpacking her stuff at their new apartment and settle in…
This left little Joshua who was all of four years old and still basically a diaper dependent toddler much to Samantha’s embarrassment. She hadn’t spoiled him in the traditional sense but she’d definitely over coddled her little cub and it showed since he usually acted half his age, she shuddered to think how he’d react to spending all day at daycare while his mommy worked but that was a bridge she’d have to cross. Either way his stunted maturity and development wouldn’t be so bad if he wasn’t close to being hyperactive as well. He’d been running and climbing since the moment he could walk which always left her nerves rattled and made her glad she’d stayed in shape to keep up with him. In fact that’s why she was walking with him to the park near their apartment, having taught him to always keep ahold of her tail when they were walking as a pseudo toddler leash for her baby boy, to keep his restless energy from tearing the place apart before they’d even managed to unpack everything.
She could only hope an hour or two of running around the park would wear him out and had a fully packed diaper bag on hand in case it went longer. She knew Daniela could handle herself on her own and would appreciate being able to unpack without having to drag Joshua out of her boxes every few minutes. It looked like they’d been lucky too, there didn’t seem to be many people at the park on a Sunday morning meaning there’d be less people her little cub could bother. In fact the playground looked completely empty… save for one cute little teddiursa boy on the swings, but Samantha filed that thought away for a moment as she turned and knelt down to look her baby boy in the eyes.
“Now Josh, remember that you promised you’d behave before we left.”
“Otay mama~”
“No tree climbing.”
“… but… dats fun…”
“Josh…”
“Otay Mama…”
“That’s my little mon, now go have fun and play nice.”
She said sweetly as she gave the little litleo an affectionate maternal pat on his diapered bottom, both as encouragement and to make sure he didn’t need a change, as he scampered off eagerly. Samantha smiled affectionately as she watched him dash over to the playground… and that smile promptly dropped as he ended up pouncing on the teddiursa boy she’d noticed earlier who had been heading to the slide and never even saw Joshua coming. She groaned at having to give Josh another lecture on how “pouncing isn’t how you ask people to play with you” as she hurried over to make sure the two were alright, fully expecting the teddiursa’s mother to come running too.
Oddly enough she was alone as she hurried over and couldn’t help but notice that no one else was around, nobody who might be the bear’s mother, father, sibling, nanny… nothing. This thought was interrupted by a familiar snivel and whimper followed by “I-I diddn’t m-mean tu…” kneeling down she found Josh looking at her with trembling lip and teary eyes as he apparently had remembered the no-pouncing rule immediately after he’d done it “I… mama… s-sowwie I f-fogots I wasn’t supposta pounce a-an…” he lisped weakly which combined with his droopy, sad lion cub face did its job to suppress any urge to punish her baby Samantha might have had… at least till she made sure the teddy was alright. She patted Josh’s head reassuringly and said “It’s okay sweetie, but I’m not the one you should be apologizing to…” before looking to the teddiursa “Little one? Are you okay?”
The first thing she noticed as she inspected the still flat on his tummy, and now that she was paying attention trembling, little bear cub was the obvious diaper bulge around his shorts making his bottom very prominent. Having been changing diapers in various stages for the past seven years she immediately concluded that the little bear likely needed a change. Shelving that thought aside to be dealt with along with her curiosity about where the bear’s parents were she gently rolled him over to see if he was hurt since he hadn’t responded to her question.
Seeing his rounded, babyish features and confirming that he was only a little taller than Joshua finished convinced Samantha that he was about her cubs age if a little older. The teddy probably even went to the same daycare she’d signed Josh up for. Also his blush covered and teary eyed face along with his trembling lip told her something was wrong, other than the light coat of dirt from the fall and him needing a new diaper. Experience with her own son and Mommy instinct immediately drew Samantha’s eyes to the teddy’s left knee where he’d scraped it badly from the fall and she immediately went into crises prevention mode since the little boy could start bawling any minute. She knew Joshua would if he’d done that to himself, no matter how many times it’d happened before.
Scooping the little bear up into her arms as he opened his mouth, no doubt to start fully crying, Samantha started to rub his back soothingly and rock back and forth while gently nuzzling his cheek. Other than a surprised squeak the teddiursa made no further noise as he squirmed a little in Samantha’s arms… but after years of handling Josh and how squirmy he got when he didn’t want to be picked up she was able to keep the bear comfortably restrained with minimal effort. A soft pat on his bottom and the resulting squish confirmed for her that the cub needed a new diaper which brought her thoughts back to the nagging issue she’d been ignoring till now… where were the cub’s parents?
Looking around again she was now absolutely sure there was nobody watching the playground, looking around for a cub, or hurrying over to her… no violently protective mother bears in the area and nobody looking out for the poor dear. She felt her ire began to rise along with her body temperature as she tried to think about who would be irresponsible enough to let a child who probably wasn’t even kindergarten age play alone in a public park… when Joshua’s voice snapped her back to reality.
“Is he gonna be otay Mama?”
“Oh… oh he’ll be fine sweetie, he just has an owwie on his knee and needs a fresh diapee. Mama will take care of that, make his boo-boo go away, and get him all fresh and clean, don’t you worry.”
“Oh, otay den… can we pway after dat Mama? I wanna pway with him!”
“Maybe sweetie, but after that we really need to find his Mama first. Now come with me.”
“Otay.”
Walking out of the playgrounds sandbox area, the teddiursa still cradled in her arms and Joshua toddling along behind her, Samantha stopped at a nearby grassy area and moved the teddy from one arm to the other before using her now free one to dig out the blanket she’d packed in the baby bag and spread it out on the ground. Kneeling down she set the teddiursa gently on the blanket, careful not to make his diaper squish more than needed, and gave the still trembling and scared looking bear the warmest, most reassuring smile she could. The poor dear was probably so upset and scared she couldn’t imagine what he was going through…
“Don’t worry, I’m going to make things right as rain yes I am~ then we’ll go find your mommy, okay little one?” she said using the sweet talking tone Joshua always loved to try and calm the bear as she gently unbuckled his shorts and tugged them off, despite his weak attempts at struggling and whines of protests, so she could get to his knee better and tend to his diaper afterwards. Setting the shorts aside she took a moment to marvel at his cute chubby legs and wondered if they were as ticklish as her own cubs before gently lifting and inspecting the bear’s left leg.
“Hmmmm, a little potion and a band aid and this should be fine… such a big boy you are, not crying about your owwie~ Such a big boy~” she cooed at him, trying to coax a smile from the little one… but he seemed to upset to manage as he just sniffled, still teary eyed, and started sucking on his thumb which surprised Samantha a little. It was adorable to be sure but he seemed a little old to do it… but she did vaguely recall something about teddiursa’s nursing on their paws due to the sweet flavor that soaks into them. Deciding not to waste any more time on that thought and let the little one get any more upset than he already was she dug out the child-strength Potion and box of colorful band aids she’d packed in the diaper bag (with Joshua they were always a necessity) and got to work tending to the little boy.
Holding his leg gently with one paw she lightly sprayed the potion onto the scrape and let it soak in, child-strength being a little less powerful than average potion but the trade-off was the nasty stinging sensation that might bother kids was gone. After a few more sprays of the potion, enough to assure her that it’d heal any damage, she smiled and dug around in the band aid box after putting the potion down. “Now lets see here… a brave little boy like you deserve an extra special band aid yes he does~ Ah!” she smiled as she pulled out yellow band aid with cartoon lightning bolts on it “See? It goes wiith your cute shirt dear, jolteons are lighting types~ Zap zap~” she cooed, lightly tapping the cartoon jolteon on the front of the teddiursa’s t shirt before expertly taping the band aid over his knee “There, aaaaaaall better~”
Joshua giggled, having been watching the whole time, as he plopped down to sit next to the teddiursa “Cooool! You gots a cool band aid tu! Like me!” he purred proudly, holding up his arm to show the umbreon themed band aid from his last attempt at tree climbing “See? See? Gots more too but dere under dis…” as he tried to get his overalls off. Samantha just smiled and shook her head bemused since she’d made sure to put him in clothes he couldn’t get off without help… she didn’t need her little nudest running around in just his diaper again. Turning back to the teddy Samantha noticed the slightest hint of an embarrassed smile form on his face around his thumb. Samantha smiled openly and let out an internal sigh of relief, glad to see that her little boy was helping cheer the sad little bear up… though why he was still blushing so badly was beyond her. Probably getting him into a clean diaper would help solve that problem either way so that was the next order of business.
Finally turning full attention to the undergarment Samantha couldn’t help but smile a little when she noticed it was the same Cuddlebutts brand she’d gotten for Josh when they’d arrived a few nights ago. Nice, thick, comfortable, good at hiding odors, and more importantly cushy enough it was a built in air bag for when her little lion cub ended up landing right on his bottom. More over even if it was faded to show a change was needed the little teddirusa print on the front of the blue plastic of the diaper was still visible and was an adorable comparison to the teddiursa wearing it.
“Heeeeeey, he gots diapees wike me!” Josh said, finally noticing this and grinning as he resumed trying to get his overalls off making Samantha sigh and shake her head “Keep your overalls on sweetie, you can show your new friend your diapers later.” She said in an off-hand tone, ignoring the slight pout on her cubs face at being denied getting to show off even if it was just his diapers and band aids. Getting back to the task at hand she pulled a changing mat from the diaper bag and with practiced paws lifted the teddy, laid it under him, and laid him back down on it as she expertly rolled his t shirt up so it was out of the way. Smiling at the teddy’s adorable rounded tummy she gave it a reassuring nuzzle as she said out the wipes, lotion, powder, and a fresh diaper before gently cooing to him.
“Now then little bear, lets get you into something nice, dry, and clean~”
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Petie had just wanted to have some time to enjoy the playground without anyone watching or finding out. That’s all he’d wanted. It was stupid and childish of him he admitted but he always loved playgrounds with the slides, swings, merry go rounds, and all the fun stuff they had… he just was too embarrassed about this to dare play on one when people were around to see him. Even if he still looked the right age for nobody to bat an eye at him being there. So he’d come up with a plan… he’d go to the playground Sunday morning when nobody was around, have some fun for a couple hours, then run home to Momma for a snack and a clean diaper and nobody would be the wiser…
So how the heck did THIS end up happened? Petie winced and whined a little as the strange lion lady who seemed convinced he was a lost child gently uptaped his diaper, the sound of the tapes pulling away a grim reminder of what was about to happen for the bear. The best he could do to escape his burning humiliation was to try and figure out what the heck to do to get out of this situation. It all went out of control so fast… one minute he’s about to have one last slide before waddling home and the next he has a lion cub on his back asking him to play, his knee hurts, and the surprise made him need a new diaper…
Then this lady had shown up and he’d been too embarrassed to try and speak up to correct her on his real age so by the time he could she’d already stripped him of his shorts and was tending to him like a kindergartner. To be honest he couldn’t blame her though since he’d been stupid enough to leave home without his ID this time… and her cub was too little for Petie to stay mad at. The teddy shivered a little as the cold baby wipe was used on his bottom since neither of those thoughts gave him any comfort especially not since the lady kept talking to him like Momma always did when she was changing the twins.
“Ooooh you’ve got such a cute baby bottom, yes you do~ Soon you’ll be aaaaaaall clean and you’ll be a happy baby, yes you will~ Yes you will~”
Petie just felt his face flush harder at the cooing as the lady finished cleaning him, he felt like his butt probably shined it was so clean, before gently cupping his chubby baby butt with one of her paws. Petie blinked in confusion and considered stopping sucking his thumb, no matter how comforting it was, to ask what she was doing… then he felt the light sensation of warmth as the fire type used her ambient body heat to completely dry Petie’s bottom in a matter of seconds and leaving him cooing as if he’d sat down on a nice and toasty seat warmer… which he pretty much had.
“See? I knew you’d be so much happier when you were clean~ Now the lotion~”
Petie just sucked harder on his thumb and blushed more as the lioness began to coat his lower half with a healthy layer of baby lotion, likely leaving his bottom looking shiny and ready for the close up on it for his next baby wipe commercial. The sweet, infantile smell of the lotion was already buzzing in his head and making him feel a little dazed but Petie blocked it out as best he could to try and focus. He needed to figure out a way to get out of this with his dignity in one… okay his dignity was already smashed so badly it made humpty dumpy look like a solidly built construction. The question was how could he get out of this without making it WORSE?
“And now it’s time for the powder~”
Seeing the white canister of soft, sweet smelling, powdery doom and the mental regression that follows when somebody dumps too much of it on him approaching Petie was about panic and hold his breath… just as he was expertly flipped over and he felt the powder rain down on his chubby cheeks with a light, professional, controlled touch before it was gently rubbed in. Like how Momma did it… which combined with the sweet, relaxing (but luckily not over powering) scent of the powder in this case left Petie smiling innocently as he cooed and giggled around his thumb, much to the lioness’s delight.
“There’s a happy baby~ You have a cute giggle little one, I see you like baby powder, so here’s a little extra dose for your cute, chubby bottom~”
Petie felt more powder being sprinkled on and rubbed in but, again like with Momma, it was done carefully so it didn’t billow up and choke him, physically or mentally. Even as he was gently flipped over and his front was powdered he found she kept it away from his face and mouth, though the amount she was using still scented the air enough Petie was feeling a little dopey and toddlerish. Being once again lifted by his ankles a fresh, thick diaper was placed under him and his fluff ball of a tail was threaded through the back before, much to Petie’s relief to finally have something covering his dignity again, the front of the diaper was pulled up and taped snuggly around his loins covering him in the soft, plastic comfort he was so familiar with…
As a small part of him that was not loopy on the powder groaned in disgust at having that thought the lady gently helped him to his feet and held his shorts out in front of him, encouraging him to step into them like a big boy. Between the powder and his own thoughts Petie wasn’t really listening to her cooing much but did what she asked and couldn’t help but smile proudly around his thumb as she praised him for being such a good big boy even as she pulled his shorts up and gently fastened them ending up tucking Petie’s t shirt into them as she did so and emphasizing his now bulging shorts and the diaper underneath them. At this point what brain processing power Petie had left between the powder and the embarrassment came to the only possible way he could get out of this without getting the police involved over a lost child report…
He was gonna have to play along.
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“Can we pway now Mama? Pweeeeease? Pwetty pwease? I wanna pway with him!”
“Easy baby cub, we still need to find out who this little bear is and where his mommy is~”
“Den can we pway?”
“Maybe, now then little one… can you tell me what your name is?”
Samantha smiled gently as she asked this question, still on her knees as she looked down at the adorable bear who was standing there timidly and sucking his thumb. He was still blushing but there was a slight smile on his lips that told her treating his boo-boo and getting him into a clean diapee had helped. Now if she could just get him to talk to her… if he wasn’t mute. She pushed that possibility and the conotations it might have out of her mind as she gently stroked the little bear’s head and asked again “Please tell me what your name is sweetie? I’d really like to know” as she considered looking for an ID bracelet on the little cherub… when a soft voice spoke up.
“… tie…”
“Hmmm?”
“… ‘m Petie… t-tank yu…”
She couldn’t help but grin a little at the adorableness as she realized the soft, cute voice was from the teddiursa, partially muffled by his thumb. He’d even remembered to thank her, though whether it was for changing him or tending his boo-boo she couldn’t be sure. Petie… it was a slightly odd name, very cute but odd. It suited such an adorable, well behaved and well-mannered little four year old but Samantha couldn’t imagine him having it when he got older. But that was besides the point. What mattered was she’d gotten him talking meaning she could find out where his parents were.
“Nice to meet you Petie, now… can you tell me where your mommy is?”
“……..”
“How about your daddy?”
“……….”
“… are you at the park all by yourself?”
“…….. uh huh…”
“Oh, oh dear…” she’d been afraid of that, an unattended child, still in diapers and probably not even old enough for kindergarten, alone at a public park. It was lucky she’d been the first one to find him. Samantha gently stroked Petie’s head, both to try and reassure him and to help her think about what she was supposed to do next. She could and should probably take Petie to a police station and get their help trying to find his family… but at his age all the attention and unfamiliar stuff might traumatize the poor dear. But what else could she do…?
“… m-miss?”
“Hmmm… oh! Yes sweetie?”
“… I knu how tu get home…”
“… you do?”
“Uh huh.”
“Well then sweetie, do you think you can show me the way?”
“… otay…”
To be honest Samantha wasn’t 100% sure on this, but she was willing to give it a try. She might have pampered her son to the point he was a big toddler but this little bear seemed to be bright for his age… if incredibly shy and timid. Looking at his precious little blushing face made her want to snuggle him and try to cheer him up just like if one of her own cubs were making that expression. Speaking of her own cubs Joshua was sporting the “Mommy’s not letting me have any fun” pout which meant he was going to be fussy and not want to cooperate till she did something to cheer him up and made him forget what he was mad about in the first place… she’d have to see about a solution for both of those as she finished packing away the changing supplies and blanket before gently patting Petie’s head.
“Lead the way please sweetie.”
“… otay…”
Samantha was still amazed, the little boy had stood there quietly while she’d packed up everything… her own son had ben pacing back and forth the whole time impatiently. She wasn’t sure if it was being shy and timid or well raised but the little teddiursa was incredibly well behaved. He started to toddle away, Samantha pausing to appreciate how cute and big his diaper butt was with his shirt tucked in, before getting up and following. Giving Joshua a light “Come along” pat on his own diaper butt to get her pouty cub moving. Luckily Petie was toddling at a slow enough pace the only trouble she had was keeping Josh from trying to run on ahead. As they neared the side of the park bordering the residential district she saw something that would be perfect for solving her pouty and sad cubs problem.
“How would you two boys like to get some ice cream before we help little Petie get home?”
“Yaaaaaay! Ice cweam! Ice cweam!”
“… I wike Ice cweam tu…”
“Glad to hear it little cub, come along now.”
The stand was one of those little places set up with chairs and tables for folks to sit at and enjoy their ice cream, but just to be safe and prevent Joshua from running around and bothering anyone Samantha picked both the cubs up and sat them on a nearby bench. Making sure to stress that they weren’t to get up till she told them to or else it’d be bottom smacks for them. She never liked doing it but sometimes that small threat was the only way she could get Josh to sit still in public without her having to constantly holding him. She felt a little extra guilty including Petie in that category but she hadn’t thought that out before she spoke and lumped them both together. Luckily both cubs seemed to cheer up when she asked them what kind of ice cream cones they wanted, though it took some coaxing to get Petie to answer. Poor little dear was so shy…
Them sitting still under her minor threat also made it a perfect time to dig the bibs out of the baby bag. Luckily she’d brought a spare or two just in case Josh got one too dirty to be used without a good washing (which was more often than she liked to admit) and easily clipped them around the cubs necks… which just added to how adorable they were even if Petie looked a little confused. Giving them a reassuring pat on the head Samantha went to go order the ice cream and a few minutes later returned with two of the smallest sized cones they had, one chocolate and one vanilla. Samantha smiled warmly as she handed them to the boy, saying “Here you go dears.” As Petie lisped an adorable little thank you around his thumb and Josh… eagerly shoved his face in the cone with wild abandon, treating his muzzle and cheeks to more ice cream then he got in his mouth.
Samantha gave a rather resigned sounding sigh as she knelt down to Josh’s eye level “Sweetie, we’ve had this talk about eating before… food tastes better when it ISN’T all over your face…” she said, only slightly hiding her bemused tone at her cub’s action, as she used the bib to try and clean him up while he sat there giggling and wiggling innocently. She’d manage to get him to stop doing this with EVERY food he ate… he just couldn’t seem to restrain himself when it came to sweet stuff. It was adorable even if it did mean she had to wash his face extra good every bath which, with how much he hated baths, was always a chore…
As she wiped the last obvious traces of ice cream off Josh’s face she noticed Petie hadn’t touched his own treat yet and was still nursing on his thumb. That concerned her… was something wrong? Scooting over she gently stroked the bear’s head as she gave him the warmed, most earnest smile she could “What’s wrong sweetie? Do you have a tummy ache or something?” she asked, moving her paw down to gently rub the teddiursa’s tummy as his blush grew and he wiggled a little. Maybe he didn’t like attention or maybe he was still a little scared of her? She wasn’t sure but she wasn’t about to let him just sit here and be all mopey, not on her watch.
“Come now little bear, give that ice cream a try. It might just taste a little better than you thumb you know~” she said slightly teasingly as she gave his ear a playful tickle making the teddy give an embarrassed whine and finally pulled his thumb out of his mouth to start licking at the ice cream. The adorably shy smile on his face confirmed for her that he liked the ice cream and put her fears to rest as she gave his head an affectionate rub “There we go, see? Tasty isn’t it? And see Josh? How neat and clean little Petie is being with his ice cream? Think you could try eating like that for me sometime…” she trailed off as she turned to look at her own cub and found he’d managed to get ice cream back all over his face by trying to get it out of the cone while her back was turned. She just sighed and shook her head as he giggled and looked at her innocently.
“Never mind, hold still again sweetie so mama can clean your face back up…”
To Be Continued...
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