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A toddler Cubone has to go to a daycare where every pokemon has to be diapered, regardless of their potty-training prowess. He's apprehensive, but slowly warms up to the idea...
I commissioned this from
Max-the-Lizard , and he did a good job! I highly reccommend checking out "A Kobold's Descent", even if it isn't finished yet.
Contains mudplay and diaper usage, but the tone's more cute than anything else!
ORIGINAL: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43524523/
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The sun gently rose over the far-away horizon, signalling the beginning of a new day, one filled with opportunities for events, enjoyment, and fun for everyone. Rays of golden, early-morning sunlight shone into the bedroom of a small Cubone named Ozzie. He slept silently in his red racecar bed, covered by blue sheets and a comforter lined with pictures of tires and safety cones. As sunlight began to enter his room, the change in lighting from a cool dark to a warm light made the Cubone awaken slowly. He blinked open his small eyes inside the holes of the skull on his face, and following some routine stretches and yawns, the pokemon was sufficiently awakened.
A lightbulb went off in Ozzie’s head; he’d completely forgotten to check! He looked down his torso to see a blue, similarly racecar-themed pull-up around his waist. He put a paw to its front, feeling for any irregularities. “Yes! All dwy!” he exclaimed, happiness emanating in his voice. The pokemon hopped out of bed and ran over to his dresser, above which was a nighttime potty training chart hung on the wall. For the past week, he had suns on every day, meaning he’d not used his nighttime protection at all. Ozzie grabbed the step stool needed to see over the dresser, placed it in front, and climbed up onto the highest step. Once a star sticker was peeled off the pack and in his hand, he ever-so-happily placed it on Sunday. “One week wiff all dwy!”
The boy took off his now-unneeded protection and tossed it carelessly onto his bed; he was too excited to care about tidiness right now! Ozzie scurried down the hall to find his Kangaskhan mother making some breakfast in the kitchen. The Kangaskhan, Mary, had adopted him, obviously, but unlike most Kangaskhan she had never had a baby of her own, so adopting a Cubone was the perfect fit. She was wearing a gray apron and standing in front of the stove. Ozzie couldn’t see that high up, but he certainly knew the sweet smells in the room meant something good was cooking. “Mommy, mommy!'' The Cubone smiled as he ran to his mother. She picked him up and swooped him into a hug. “Well good morning my little one!” she said with a kiss to her son’s forehead. “Did you have a nice rest?” “Yes!! An’ I waked up dwy!” “That’s so great, darling! One whole week! Do you remember what that means?” “Nuh more pull-ups at bedtime!” “Yes! I’m so proud of you, Ozzie~” Mary’s face then turned a little sad; she knew something Ozzie didn’t. “Hun… mommy has some bad news…” “H-huh… wuh bad news?”
“Well… mommy got a call this morning before you woke up. My work needs me to fly to Unova for some business, and I’m afraid I will be gone for a day… I couldn’t find a babysitter on such short notice, so you’ll have to be in daycare until I come back.” The Cubone silently listened. This couldn’t be that bad, right? Daycare is fun; you get to play with a ton of toys and go to playgrounds... even if there are a lot of other scary pokemon…
“And… well… the only daycare available to take new pokemon on such short notice is the one in the next town over… The Dirty Diaper Daycare…” “D-diaper?? B-buh I’m not a baby!! I jus gotted all stars!” “Mommy’s so sorry dear, it will only be for a day.” The Cubone wanted to storm off, but he could see the sadness in his mother’s eyes. He had enough emotional maturity to know she truly was sorry for him. “O-otay mommy…” he begrudgingly replied, knowing that he might as well accept it. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, maybe there were toilets he could use instead of… those… --- The family’s sedan pulled up to the daycare. It was deep in a forest only connected to the outside world via a lone dirt road. Kangaskhan was one of the lucky pokemon to be humanoid, so she could drive with ease compared to an Arcanine or Ninetales, who required extra pedals to do so. She stepped out from the driver’s seat and opened up the rear passenger door. Mary helped her son out of his car seat and into the fresh outside air. While Ozzie was nervous and a bit sad about going to daycare, he had to admit that the forest air was much nicer than the suburbs. The two held hands and began to walk towards the main building. It was kept in very good condition, with the outside walls looking freshly painted and well maintained. The handcrafted wooden sign reading ‘Dirty Diaper Daycare’ above the doors was not chipped or rotten whatsoever. Mary opened one of the double wooden doors for her son, letting him enter before her. “Good morning! Are you two Mary and Ozzie?” The Sylveon receptionist politely inquired. She was wearing a blue vest with some pens in her front pocket. “Yes! I’m Mary, Ozzie’s mother. I’m here to drop him off.” “Wonderful!” The Sylveon jumped off her chair and walked around the counter to face Ozzie.
“Well hello there, cutie pie! You’re going to be with us for a day while your mommy is away,” she explained in a calm voice to the nervous Cubone.
“No need to be worried, you’ll be taken care of here, Ozzie~” Mary added, patting her son’s head. Ozzie turned around and gave his mother a tight hug. She kneeled and hugged him back. “Only a day, darling, then mommy will be here to pick you up. Be nice to the other pokemon, okay? And don’t be fussy with the caretakers. Mommy loves you so much~” “I-I wub you too mommy…” Once the two had finished their loving embrace, Mary kissed her Cubone son on his forehead. She waved goodbye as she returned to her car. With a bye-bye tap of the horn, she drove back down the dirt road. Almost as if she had known a mommy had left, one of the caretakers entered the foyer. She was an Ursaring, towering above the littles at 5’11” tall. She had a blue vest with a white collar on, meaning she is one of the primary caretakers. “Ah! This must be our new baby!” She exclaimed, quickly bringing Ozzie up into her arms. This made him blush softly, he hadn’t been called a baby in a while.
“You’re a big boy too!” she said, noticing his blush. “Luckily we have some other big ‘mons here for you to play with~” She smiled warmly. “Oh! But first, we should get you into some padding! Wouldn’t want any accidents on mommy Ursaring~” This comment, of course, sent Ozzie into an even deeper blush. He was way more than old enough to be out of diapers! Especially in the daytime! “B-buh I dun need diapers!” The Cubone protested as Ursie carried him down the hall. “Oh hush now sweetie, this is The Dirty Diaper Daycare! We can’t have little ones running around unprotected~” she giggled. The two entered a room marked ‘changing’ on the door with childish rainbow lettering. Inside there were two white wooden changing tables against the left and right walls, making four in total. They were fully loaded with diapers, baby powder, wipes, lotion, and anything else needed for a good change. The wall opposite the door had a large window with pink curtains on it, allowing lots of natural light to enter the room. The walls were a soft yellow with white trim, adding to the caring feeling of the room.
Ursie set Ozzie down on one of the changing tables and got to work. While she was getting a fresh diaper unfolded, Ozzie briefly thought about resisting. But his mommy said to be good, and he loved her dearly, so the Cubone simply laid there waiting for the inevitable. His legs were lifted and the diaper was slid underneath his little tushie. The padding was nice and soft, much thicker and poofier than Ozzie’s nighttime pull-ups. Ursie then spread baby powder along the Cubone’s nether regions, making sure no part could get a rash. Once she finished up, Ursie closed the diaper and secured the four tapes, pressing them in one by one. Ozzie normally pulled up his own protection, so while this experience was patronizing and embarrassing, he couldn’t help but enjoy the closeness he was getting.
“All done! You look adorable all padded up~” The Ursaring teased, lightly tickling Ozzie’s tummy. This made him giggle and blush, even if he was still nervous. “Now, we just finished up breakfast so now it’s playtime! Let’s get you outside~” Ursie explained as she picked Ozzie back up. He was carried further down the hall, passing rooms labelled ‘kitchen' ,‘cots’, ‘playroom’, and ‘staff room.’ Unfortunately, he could not spot any bathrooms, but thankfully he didn’t need to go… yet. The two then emerged into the outside where all the other little ones were. Ozzie could spot a little Toxel and a Drilbur in the sandbox, a Leafeon scurrying along the play structure, a Snivy along with a Salandit in the gardens, and a Vullaby and a Skunktank sitting in the shade underneath the trees at the edge of the outdoor area. All of the pokemon were diapered. All of them looked wet, many looked messy too. The daycare wasn’t kidding, these pampers were meant to be used…
“You’re a ground type, why don’t we put you in the sandbox~,” Ursie said to the Cubone as she set him down into the sand next to the Drilbur Ozzie saw just a second ago.
“Hai! I’m Dywan! Buh everyone caws me Dwilber!” Dylan said with a smile on his face. Despite not looking much older than Ozzie, he spoke like a ‘mon who just learned how. “Wanna hewp me biwd a sandcastwe?” “O-oh… Uhm… O-okay… my name’s Ozzie by da way,” the Cubone bashfully replied. “Ozzie wozzie bozzie! Haha! I wike dah!” Dylan cheerfully added before tossing Ozzie a small plastic shovel. “Youw can dig wiwe I biwd,” the Drilbur told him.
Ozzie was a little reluctant, but he figured he might as well not pass up the opportunity to make a friend here, Arceus knows he wasn’t too good at making friends on his own. The two were able to make good time, both being ground-type pokemon, so working with sand was a familiarity. It barely took 10 minutes until a beautiful sandcastle was created. The little Toxel nearby was amazed at it. “Dah looks gweat!” The Drilbur said proudly and happily, admiring the two’s handiwork. However, the completion celebrations were a little rained on when Ozzie started to smell a foul scent coming from around Dylan. The Cubone recoiled a bit, wafting the odour away from his nose. And that’s when he remembered that everyone was in diapers. “U-uhm… Dywan… did you… uhm… use your diaper…?” Ozzie hesitatingly asked. This made Dylan realize it too.
“O-oh! I did… Mamma Ursiieeeee! I made stiiinkieees!” Dylan shouted out, causing Ozzie to blush. How could he be so open and so… okay… about this?? It seemed completely foreign to someone like Ozzie who had always been shy about using his padding.
The Ursaring caretaker trotted over and checked the Drilbur’s diaper. She used a finger to peer into the back of the padding to see a ‘present’ left for her. “Looks like you’re nice and stinky! Don’t think it can hold any more, so let’s get you into something fresher~” She cooed while picking up Dylan. “Ozzie, while your friend is getting a diaper change why don’t you go play with the bigger kids over there, I think they’re setting up a mud puddle!~” Ursie explained enthusiastically before heading off with the rather smelly Dylan.
Ozzie looked over to see the Vullaby and a Skuntank making mud with the hose and some dirt from a dug-up section of the lawn. Did he want to do this? They looked scary… He had to muster up some courage before walking over to the two.
“Hey, who’s this kid?” The Skuntank asked.
“Probably a newbie, I think I saw Ursa carrying him in,” replied the Vullaby.
“Oh, well in that case, nice to see a new face around here!” the Skuntank said, smiling at Ozzie. “We may be big, but don’t worry, we won’t hurt ya.”
“Yeah! We’re nice at the daycare! I’m Chrissy and my skunky friend is Sammy.” “O-otay… das good…” Ozzie nervously responded. “B-buh awent you guys too big to be in diapers?”
The two softly blushed.
“Well…” Sammy started. “We just never really wanted to learn how to potty train. Chrissy and I have been friends since we were super little, and we both kinda wanna stay that way… and if that means icky diapers then we’re okay with it! We’re used to it anyway,” the Skunktank explained, causing both big kids to childishly giggle.
“Anyways… wanna jump in the mud puddle?” Chrissy asked, with excitement clear in her voice.
“U-um… s-s-sure…” Ozzie cautiously replied, he wasn’t sure about it but he figured it couldn’t hurt too much. He took some careful steps into the mud. It was a weird feeling, almost like play dough at his feet and cake batter at his legs. The mud only reached his knees, so this way it was as safe as possible. Both of the older kids jumped in, opting to sit at the edge of their self-made mud pit like it was a fancy jacuzzi, just enjoying the vibe of it all. Ozzie waddled around a bit, enjoying the squelchy noises it made, before he decided to get out. However, he ended up briefly losing balance from stepping into an extra slippery bit of mud, causing him to slip backwards and land on his butt with a loud squish. He started to sink a little, with the mud completely enveloping his waist in seconds. “Whoops! Looks like you had a little fall there, you okay?” Sammy asked, reaching out a hand to help Ozzie.
“M-mhm… jus slipped!” Ozzie smiled, he was actually having fun! The mud combined with his diaper felt like a nice squishy hug to his lower body. The Cubone grabbed Sammy’s hand and was pulled out of the mud. Before he could do anything Chrissy sprayed his mud-caked bottom half with the hose. It didn’t take too long for the mud to slide off, however, all that water left Ozzie’s diaper sagging down noticeably. He may not have used it yet, but the padding was definitely beyond its limit.
“Hey, Ursaaa! I think Ozzie needs a new diaper! He’s got all waterlogged,” Sammy shouted to the caretaker. She made her way over and examined the soaked padding. “Thank you for telling me
Sammy, you’re a very good boy!” Ursie said to the Skuntank, causing him to blush and smile. She then scooped up Ozzie into her arms and scurried off to the changing station.
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“Did you have fun in the mud?~” Ursie asked in a motherly voice as she threw away Ozzie’s soaked diaper. “Yes! An everyone is so nice hewe!” Ozzie replied with a big smile on his face. His caretaker got a new diaper underneath him and some powder to his privates while Ozzie rambled about the things he’d done so far. Once his fresh padding was taped up, Ursie brought him to the indoor play area. Seems the workers brought everyone inside for playroom time.
The room was stocked with children’s toys of all kinds. Bins of LEGO, toy cars, dolls and dollhouses, a TV with a Wii, and a bin full of dress-up costumes. The floor was covered in puzzle piece foam, and the walls were a childish wallpaper of rubber duckies and building blocks. Ozzie looked around in awe; it had to be at least 10 times the amount of toys he has at home! Ursie set him down with the Leafeon he saw on the play structure and Dylan whom he’d played with before.
“Oh! Hey Ozzie! Dis is Weaf!” Dylan says once Ozzie was placed on the floor.
“H-hewwo~,” the Leafeon says back.
“He’s shy, but das okay! We wike to pway dwess up! Wanna join us?”
“S-suwe! That sounds fun!” Ozzie cheerfully replies.
“Pewfect! I tink youw should weeeaarrr… pwincess costume!” Dylan says with a smile on his face. However, Ozzie wasn’t so happy. Before he could object, Ozzie was being dressed up by both Leaf and Dylan. First a frilly pink diaper color was snapped over his diaper, then a pink frilly princess dress (can you notice a theme?), and finally some white toy high heels to top it all off. Ozzie looked down at his body now dawned with girly attire. His face was beet red, he couldn’t believe that he was dressed as a princess! “I tink we didded good!” Dylan said cheerfully as the flustered Ozzie looked all over his outfit. “Mhm~,” added Leaf. “Oh! Awmost fowgotted!” Dylan exclaimed before diving back into the toy chest, his diaperbutt sticking out cartoonishly. After some moments of searching, the Drilbur finally pulled out a fake gold tiara. He placed it delicately on top of Ozzie’s head. “Now ish aww done!” Indoor playtime continued well through to noon. Ozzie played some more dress-up, the princess costume not nearly as humiliating as he had thought, and helped dress Dylan as a construction worker and Leaf as Luigi. They played around for a little longer before Ozzie made his way back to the big kids to play LEGO’s. Ozzie built a spaceship and flew it around happily while Sammy and Chrissy made a small town. Just after Ozzie had added an oversized satellite dish to his spaceship (not aerodynamic whatsoever), Ursie and the Lucario chef Tom brought in lunch. Today was grilled cheese and tamato berry soup.
A low table was brought out onto the empty part of the playroom floor. All of the pokemon sat on the ground around the table, eliciting an orchestra of squishes from their diapers. “Thank you very much!” The Cubone thanked Ursie as she set down his lunch. The grilled cheese was tasty, stringy, and grilled to perfection, and the soup went very well with the sandwich too. Ozzie ate it all pretty fast, since the morning’s playtime had made him quite hungry.
“Mmmmm… so good~,” Ozzie said to himself as he sipped the last bits of his soup. Suddenly he felt the rear elastic waistband of his diaper move. His now-blushing head jerked around to see Ursie looking into his pampers. “Dry and clean…” she muttered. Ursie patted the Cubone on his head before she left. Ozzie kept blushing deeply; this was his first diaper check in a long while… at least he passed.
Once the rest of the pokemon finished up their meal, the staff cleaned up their dishes and then brought out dessert. Apple juice in a sippy cup and a chocolate chip cookie. Ozzie was happy to have more food to eat, as he was still a little hungry. He took bites from the food and sipped up the drink quickly. Once the little Cubone was all done, he set aside his empty cup and patted his full stomach. But what Ozzie didn’t know is that this apple juice was specially formulated to help digestion. Ursie decided to give this type of juice to the littles today mainly because Ozzie hadn’t used his padding yet. The caretaker had wanted him to feel comfortable with it, so maybe some help wouldn’t hurt. The pokemon made quick work of their dessert, as most of them had a sweet tooth, allowing Tom and Ursie to get everything cleaned up and the table put back in storage. By now, a good amount of the little ones were sleepy. Many yawned out loud, some were even dozing off already. Seeing this, Ursie helped usher all the pokemon over to the room where all the cots were. Leaf, the Toxel, and the Snivy all were asleep the moment they laid down. Dylan, the Salandit and Ozzie were tired but not fully asleep yet. And with the two big kids being older than the rest (not by a lot, but still), they weren’t too tired but were still happy to have some downtime.
Ursie flicked off the lights, leaving the little pokemon in the dim glow of a night light plugged into one of the dark blue painted walls. It didn’t take long for the sleepy ‘mons to eventually drift off. Ozzie laid on the cot with a thin blanket draped over him, his still-clean diaper crinkling and rustling gently underneath his body with each subtle movement. Regardless, his eyes blinked shut as his little body transitioned to the world of slumber. --- A few hours later, Ozzie awoke slowly. The room was still dark; it wasn’t wake-up time yet. But then why was he up? Ozzie thought about this for a second before he suddenly felt pressure at both his rear and front. He had to go.
Badly.
Ozzie slumped up and desperately looked around the room. Even Sammy and Chrissy were asleep by now, and the Cubone really didn’t want to wake anyone up. However, he also didn’t want to use the padding between his legs. He had to think, but it was too hard to think with the exponentially growing pressure at his nether regions. It was starting to sting; he really didn’t like this.
Then his limit was reached. The Cubone couldn’t hold his bladder anymore. Urine flowed out and into the absorbent padding, quickly being soaked in. A soft hissing sound accompanied the warm feeling at Ozzie’s crotch as his urine flowed freely. Even if he was laying down, his bowels could just not hold. Fresh mess flowed out from his rear and spread out in the rear of his padding. It was more squishy and muddy than solid, so it spread and mushed around much easier. Ozzie whimpered and whined softly while he fully used his padding; he hadn’t wet himself in a week and hadn’t had any stinky accidents in months. But now he was completely ruining the first true diaper he’d worn in a long while. His face was a blushy mess throughout the process. After what seemed like ages, his bladder and bowels finally emptied fully. Thankfully he was the only one awake in the room because he certainly did not smell good. But he figured at a place called ‘The Dirty Diaper Daycare’ most would be desensitized to the odour said diaper produced.
It was a blessing and a curse that Ozzie quickly fell back asleep after his “accident.” It meant he didn’t have to feel the mushy mess against his bottom for much longer, but it also meant that he would be waking up in less than favourable diaper conditions. Regardless of the consequences, Ozzie drifted back to sleep in his soiled protection, quickly beginning to snore once more.
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The pokemon all awoke when the lights were turned on once more andthe Ursaring caretaker entered the room. She expected every single one of them to reek, and that was certainly what had happened. The digestive aid worked perfectly on each and every little pokemon. Ozzie was expecting to be singled out as the big stinky Cubone baby, but as he looked around he saw that everyone was in the same situation as him, some of their diapers even had two loads of muck in them!
The feeling of the mess was actually starting to grow on Ozzie. At first he found it to be uncomfortable, but now the squishy, stinky mess was more fun than gross! It moved around while he toddled, making the Cubone simultaneously cringe and giggle. Plus, when he sat down it made an audible squish~ With Ozzie becoming more and more comfortable at the daycare, the rest of the day felt like a blur. The stinky pokemon were then all brought into the playroom, Ursie declared that it was movie time. The vote was between Wall-E and Up, and the little ones decided on Wall-E. They all crowded around the TV, with the smaller Snivy and Toxel in the front and the big kids and caretakers in the back. The movie started up, much to the happiness of all the pokemon. Ozzie got lost in the animation; he always loved the funny robots going to space. He sat through the whole movie with a smile on his face, save for the sad bits sprinkled throughout. The uncomfortable feeling of a dirty diaper underneath his bum had all but faded, as now he didn't mind at all! It was almost like time had fast-forwarded, the movie finishing as soon as it began. Ozzie made little claps as the credits rolled, which some of the other pokemon did as well. Ursie turned off the DVD player just as dinner was brought into the room.
Chicken nuggets and green beans were on the menu; a meal everyone at the daycare loved. Ozzie quickly dug in, using his fingers for both the meat and the vegetables. He ate slower this time, as he was of the belief that his quick eating made him mess himself so much during naptime. The food tasted great once again, and the dessert was even better. Each one got a thin slice of chocolate cake. Ozzie loved it very much, making sure to politely thank Tom for his hard work. The dirty dishes were swept away and the table was put back into storage for the night. Tom and Sylvie said goodnight to the kids before Ursie brought them into the cot room once more. Ozzie laid down in his cot and got comfortable. While the blanket wasn’t much thicker than the naptime one, it was still a comfy thing to cuddle with. Ursie sat herself down in a rocking chair placed in a corner of the room next to a small bookshelf. She pulled out a book of children’s stories and got reading. Her sweet, soft, motherly voice was practically built for bedtime stories like this. Ozzie slowly but surely drifted asleep as the tale of a princess and a knight became more difficult to keep track of due to his rapidly decreasing consciousness. His eyes shut and his thumb made its way to his mouth. With gentle sucks, Ozzie fell fully asleep after a day filled with excitement, nervousness, embarrassment, and fun. ---
“H-huh… bwuh… whewe…” Ozzie babbled quietly to himself as he awoke. The sun was already up and sunlight was flowing in from the window. But… not just one window? There were windows all around him. And things were kinda bumpy? What was going on? Once his eyes were open fully, Ozzie saw he was strapped into a car seat in the back of his familiar family sedan. “Mommy!!” He excitedly exclaimed with a big smile on his face. “Good morning my darling! You’re finally awake! Daycare must’ve tuckered you out~” “Y-yeah… we didded so much! I had wots of fun!”
“Awww, mommy’s so happy to hear that sweetheart~ Oh! And don’t worry about that diaper, we can let this accident slide~” Ozzie cocked his head before looking down at his padding. The front was a damp yellow, he soaked the thing again in his sleep. The back was still filled up with his lukewarm stinkies, and sitting in them was just as nice as before. Normally he would get fussy because of this, but after a fun day at The Dirty Diaper Daycare, he didn’t seem to mind anymore~
I commissioned this from
Max-the-Lizard , and he did a good job! I highly reccommend checking out "A Kobold's Descent", even if it isn't finished yet.Contains mudplay and diaper usage, but the tone's more cute than anything else!
ORIGINAL: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43524523/
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The sun gently rose over the far-away horizon, signalling the beginning of a new day, one filled with opportunities for events, enjoyment, and fun for everyone. Rays of golden, early-morning sunlight shone into the bedroom of a small Cubone named Ozzie. He slept silently in his red racecar bed, covered by blue sheets and a comforter lined with pictures of tires and safety cones. As sunlight began to enter his room, the change in lighting from a cool dark to a warm light made the Cubone awaken slowly. He blinked open his small eyes inside the holes of the skull on his face, and following some routine stretches and yawns, the pokemon was sufficiently awakened.
A lightbulb went off in Ozzie’s head; he’d completely forgotten to check! He looked down his torso to see a blue, similarly racecar-themed pull-up around his waist. He put a paw to its front, feeling for any irregularities. “Yes! All dwy!” he exclaimed, happiness emanating in his voice. The pokemon hopped out of bed and ran over to his dresser, above which was a nighttime potty training chart hung on the wall. For the past week, he had suns on every day, meaning he’d not used his nighttime protection at all. Ozzie grabbed the step stool needed to see over the dresser, placed it in front, and climbed up onto the highest step. Once a star sticker was peeled off the pack and in his hand, he ever-so-happily placed it on Sunday. “One week wiff all dwy!”
The boy took off his now-unneeded protection and tossed it carelessly onto his bed; he was too excited to care about tidiness right now! Ozzie scurried down the hall to find his Kangaskhan mother making some breakfast in the kitchen. The Kangaskhan, Mary, had adopted him, obviously, but unlike most Kangaskhan she had never had a baby of her own, so adopting a Cubone was the perfect fit. She was wearing a gray apron and standing in front of the stove. Ozzie couldn’t see that high up, but he certainly knew the sweet smells in the room meant something good was cooking. “Mommy, mommy!'' The Cubone smiled as he ran to his mother. She picked him up and swooped him into a hug. “Well good morning my little one!” she said with a kiss to her son’s forehead. “Did you have a nice rest?” “Yes!! An’ I waked up dwy!” “That’s so great, darling! One whole week! Do you remember what that means?” “Nuh more pull-ups at bedtime!” “Yes! I’m so proud of you, Ozzie~” Mary’s face then turned a little sad; she knew something Ozzie didn’t. “Hun… mommy has some bad news…” “H-huh… wuh bad news?”
“Well… mommy got a call this morning before you woke up. My work needs me to fly to Unova for some business, and I’m afraid I will be gone for a day… I couldn’t find a babysitter on such short notice, so you’ll have to be in daycare until I come back.” The Cubone silently listened. This couldn’t be that bad, right? Daycare is fun; you get to play with a ton of toys and go to playgrounds... even if there are a lot of other scary pokemon…
“And… well… the only daycare available to take new pokemon on such short notice is the one in the next town over… The Dirty Diaper Daycare…” “D-diaper?? B-buh I’m not a baby!! I jus gotted all stars!” “Mommy’s so sorry dear, it will only be for a day.” The Cubone wanted to storm off, but he could see the sadness in his mother’s eyes. He had enough emotional maturity to know she truly was sorry for him. “O-otay mommy…” he begrudgingly replied, knowing that he might as well accept it. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, maybe there were toilets he could use instead of… those… --- The family’s sedan pulled up to the daycare. It was deep in a forest only connected to the outside world via a lone dirt road. Kangaskhan was one of the lucky pokemon to be humanoid, so she could drive with ease compared to an Arcanine or Ninetales, who required extra pedals to do so. She stepped out from the driver’s seat and opened up the rear passenger door. Mary helped her son out of his car seat and into the fresh outside air. While Ozzie was nervous and a bit sad about going to daycare, he had to admit that the forest air was much nicer than the suburbs. The two held hands and began to walk towards the main building. It was kept in very good condition, with the outside walls looking freshly painted and well maintained. The handcrafted wooden sign reading ‘Dirty Diaper Daycare’ above the doors was not chipped or rotten whatsoever. Mary opened one of the double wooden doors for her son, letting him enter before her. “Good morning! Are you two Mary and Ozzie?” The Sylveon receptionist politely inquired. She was wearing a blue vest with some pens in her front pocket. “Yes! I’m Mary, Ozzie’s mother. I’m here to drop him off.” “Wonderful!” The Sylveon jumped off her chair and walked around the counter to face Ozzie.
“Well hello there, cutie pie! You’re going to be with us for a day while your mommy is away,” she explained in a calm voice to the nervous Cubone.
“No need to be worried, you’ll be taken care of here, Ozzie~” Mary added, patting her son’s head. Ozzie turned around and gave his mother a tight hug. She kneeled and hugged him back. “Only a day, darling, then mommy will be here to pick you up. Be nice to the other pokemon, okay? And don’t be fussy with the caretakers. Mommy loves you so much~” “I-I wub you too mommy…” Once the two had finished their loving embrace, Mary kissed her Cubone son on his forehead. She waved goodbye as she returned to her car. With a bye-bye tap of the horn, she drove back down the dirt road. Almost as if she had known a mommy had left, one of the caretakers entered the foyer. She was an Ursaring, towering above the littles at 5’11” tall. She had a blue vest with a white collar on, meaning she is one of the primary caretakers. “Ah! This must be our new baby!” She exclaimed, quickly bringing Ozzie up into her arms. This made him blush softly, he hadn’t been called a baby in a while.
“You’re a big boy too!” she said, noticing his blush. “Luckily we have some other big ‘mons here for you to play with~” She smiled warmly. “Oh! But first, we should get you into some padding! Wouldn’t want any accidents on mommy Ursaring~” This comment, of course, sent Ozzie into an even deeper blush. He was way more than old enough to be out of diapers! Especially in the daytime! “B-buh I dun need diapers!” The Cubone protested as Ursie carried him down the hall. “Oh hush now sweetie, this is The Dirty Diaper Daycare! We can’t have little ones running around unprotected~” she giggled. The two entered a room marked ‘changing’ on the door with childish rainbow lettering. Inside there were two white wooden changing tables against the left and right walls, making four in total. They were fully loaded with diapers, baby powder, wipes, lotion, and anything else needed for a good change. The wall opposite the door had a large window with pink curtains on it, allowing lots of natural light to enter the room. The walls were a soft yellow with white trim, adding to the caring feeling of the room.
Ursie set Ozzie down on one of the changing tables and got to work. While she was getting a fresh diaper unfolded, Ozzie briefly thought about resisting. But his mommy said to be good, and he loved her dearly, so the Cubone simply laid there waiting for the inevitable. His legs were lifted and the diaper was slid underneath his little tushie. The padding was nice and soft, much thicker and poofier than Ozzie’s nighttime pull-ups. Ursie then spread baby powder along the Cubone’s nether regions, making sure no part could get a rash. Once she finished up, Ursie closed the diaper and secured the four tapes, pressing them in one by one. Ozzie normally pulled up his own protection, so while this experience was patronizing and embarrassing, he couldn’t help but enjoy the closeness he was getting.
“All done! You look adorable all padded up~” The Ursaring teased, lightly tickling Ozzie’s tummy. This made him giggle and blush, even if he was still nervous. “Now, we just finished up breakfast so now it’s playtime! Let’s get you outside~” Ursie explained as she picked Ozzie back up. He was carried further down the hall, passing rooms labelled ‘kitchen' ,‘cots’, ‘playroom’, and ‘staff room.’ Unfortunately, he could not spot any bathrooms, but thankfully he didn’t need to go… yet. The two then emerged into the outside where all the other little ones were. Ozzie could spot a little Toxel and a Drilbur in the sandbox, a Leafeon scurrying along the play structure, a Snivy along with a Salandit in the gardens, and a Vullaby and a Skunktank sitting in the shade underneath the trees at the edge of the outdoor area. All of the pokemon were diapered. All of them looked wet, many looked messy too. The daycare wasn’t kidding, these pampers were meant to be used…
“You’re a ground type, why don’t we put you in the sandbox~,” Ursie said to the Cubone as she set him down into the sand next to the Drilbur Ozzie saw just a second ago.
“Hai! I’m Dywan! Buh everyone caws me Dwilber!” Dylan said with a smile on his face. Despite not looking much older than Ozzie, he spoke like a ‘mon who just learned how. “Wanna hewp me biwd a sandcastwe?” “O-oh… Uhm… O-okay… my name’s Ozzie by da way,” the Cubone bashfully replied. “Ozzie wozzie bozzie! Haha! I wike dah!” Dylan cheerfully added before tossing Ozzie a small plastic shovel. “Youw can dig wiwe I biwd,” the Drilbur told him.
Ozzie was a little reluctant, but he figured he might as well not pass up the opportunity to make a friend here, Arceus knows he wasn’t too good at making friends on his own. The two were able to make good time, both being ground-type pokemon, so working with sand was a familiarity. It barely took 10 minutes until a beautiful sandcastle was created. The little Toxel nearby was amazed at it. “Dah looks gweat!” The Drilbur said proudly and happily, admiring the two’s handiwork. However, the completion celebrations were a little rained on when Ozzie started to smell a foul scent coming from around Dylan. The Cubone recoiled a bit, wafting the odour away from his nose. And that’s when he remembered that everyone was in diapers. “U-uhm… Dywan… did you… uhm… use your diaper…?” Ozzie hesitatingly asked. This made Dylan realize it too.
“O-oh! I did… Mamma Ursiieeeee! I made stiiinkieees!” Dylan shouted out, causing Ozzie to blush. How could he be so open and so… okay… about this?? It seemed completely foreign to someone like Ozzie who had always been shy about using his padding.
The Ursaring caretaker trotted over and checked the Drilbur’s diaper. She used a finger to peer into the back of the padding to see a ‘present’ left for her. “Looks like you’re nice and stinky! Don’t think it can hold any more, so let’s get you into something fresher~” She cooed while picking up Dylan. “Ozzie, while your friend is getting a diaper change why don’t you go play with the bigger kids over there, I think they’re setting up a mud puddle!~” Ursie explained enthusiastically before heading off with the rather smelly Dylan.
Ozzie looked over to see the Vullaby and a Skuntank making mud with the hose and some dirt from a dug-up section of the lawn. Did he want to do this? They looked scary… He had to muster up some courage before walking over to the two.
“Hey, who’s this kid?” The Skuntank asked.
“Probably a newbie, I think I saw Ursa carrying him in,” replied the Vullaby.
“Oh, well in that case, nice to see a new face around here!” the Skuntank said, smiling at Ozzie. “We may be big, but don’t worry, we won’t hurt ya.”
“Yeah! We’re nice at the daycare! I’m Chrissy and my skunky friend is Sammy.” “O-otay… das good…” Ozzie nervously responded. “B-buh awent you guys too big to be in diapers?”
The two softly blushed.
“Well…” Sammy started. “We just never really wanted to learn how to potty train. Chrissy and I have been friends since we were super little, and we both kinda wanna stay that way… and if that means icky diapers then we’re okay with it! We’re used to it anyway,” the Skunktank explained, causing both big kids to childishly giggle.
“Anyways… wanna jump in the mud puddle?” Chrissy asked, with excitement clear in her voice.
“U-um… s-s-sure…” Ozzie cautiously replied, he wasn’t sure about it but he figured it couldn’t hurt too much. He took some careful steps into the mud. It was a weird feeling, almost like play dough at his feet and cake batter at his legs. The mud only reached his knees, so this way it was as safe as possible. Both of the older kids jumped in, opting to sit at the edge of their self-made mud pit like it was a fancy jacuzzi, just enjoying the vibe of it all. Ozzie waddled around a bit, enjoying the squelchy noises it made, before he decided to get out. However, he ended up briefly losing balance from stepping into an extra slippery bit of mud, causing him to slip backwards and land on his butt with a loud squish. He started to sink a little, with the mud completely enveloping his waist in seconds. “Whoops! Looks like you had a little fall there, you okay?” Sammy asked, reaching out a hand to help Ozzie.
“M-mhm… jus slipped!” Ozzie smiled, he was actually having fun! The mud combined with his diaper felt like a nice squishy hug to his lower body. The Cubone grabbed Sammy’s hand and was pulled out of the mud. Before he could do anything Chrissy sprayed his mud-caked bottom half with the hose. It didn’t take too long for the mud to slide off, however, all that water left Ozzie’s diaper sagging down noticeably. He may not have used it yet, but the padding was definitely beyond its limit.
“Hey, Ursaaa! I think Ozzie needs a new diaper! He’s got all waterlogged,” Sammy shouted to the caretaker. She made her way over and examined the soaked padding. “Thank you for telling me
Sammy, you’re a very good boy!” Ursie said to the Skuntank, causing him to blush and smile. She then scooped up Ozzie into her arms and scurried off to the changing station.
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“Did you have fun in the mud?~” Ursie asked in a motherly voice as she threw away Ozzie’s soaked diaper. “Yes! An everyone is so nice hewe!” Ozzie replied with a big smile on his face. His caretaker got a new diaper underneath him and some powder to his privates while Ozzie rambled about the things he’d done so far. Once his fresh padding was taped up, Ursie brought him to the indoor play area. Seems the workers brought everyone inside for playroom time.
The room was stocked with children’s toys of all kinds. Bins of LEGO, toy cars, dolls and dollhouses, a TV with a Wii, and a bin full of dress-up costumes. The floor was covered in puzzle piece foam, and the walls were a childish wallpaper of rubber duckies and building blocks. Ozzie looked around in awe; it had to be at least 10 times the amount of toys he has at home! Ursie set him down with the Leafeon he saw on the play structure and Dylan whom he’d played with before.
“Oh! Hey Ozzie! Dis is Weaf!” Dylan says once Ozzie was placed on the floor.
“H-hewwo~,” the Leafeon says back.
“He’s shy, but das okay! We wike to pway dwess up! Wanna join us?”
“S-suwe! That sounds fun!” Ozzie cheerfully replies.
“Pewfect! I tink youw should weeeaarrr… pwincess costume!” Dylan says with a smile on his face. However, Ozzie wasn’t so happy. Before he could object, Ozzie was being dressed up by both Leaf and Dylan. First a frilly pink diaper color was snapped over his diaper, then a pink frilly princess dress (can you notice a theme?), and finally some white toy high heels to top it all off. Ozzie looked down at his body now dawned with girly attire. His face was beet red, he couldn’t believe that he was dressed as a princess! “I tink we didded good!” Dylan said cheerfully as the flustered Ozzie looked all over his outfit. “Mhm~,” added Leaf. “Oh! Awmost fowgotted!” Dylan exclaimed before diving back into the toy chest, his diaperbutt sticking out cartoonishly. After some moments of searching, the Drilbur finally pulled out a fake gold tiara. He placed it delicately on top of Ozzie’s head. “Now ish aww done!” Indoor playtime continued well through to noon. Ozzie played some more dress-up, the princess costume not nearly as humiliating as he had thought, and helped dress Dylan as a construction worker and Leaf as Luigi. They played around for a little longer before Ozzie made his way back to the big kids to play LEGO’s. Ozzie built a spaceship and flew it around happily while Sammy and Chrissy made a small town. Just after Ozzie had added an oversized satellite dish to his spaceship (not aerodynamic whatsoever), Ursie and the Lucario chef Tom brought in lunch. Today was grilled cheese and tamato berry soup.
A low table was brought out onto the empty part of the playroom floor. All of the pokemon sat on the ground around the table, eliciting an orchestra of squishes from their diapers. “Thank you very much!” The Cubone thanked Ursie as she set down his lunch. The grilled cheese was tasty, stringy, and grilled to perfection, and the soup went very well with the sandwich too. Ozzie ate it all pretty fast, since the morning’s playtime had made him quite hungry.
“Mmmmm… so good~,” Ozzie said to himself as he sipped the last bits of his soup. Suddenly he felt the rear elastic waistband of his diaper move. His now-blushing head jerked around to see Ursie looking into his pampers. “Dry and clean…” she muttered. Ursie patted the Cubone on his head before she left. Ozzie kept blushing deeply; this was his first diaper check in a long while… at least he passed.
Once the rest of the pokemon finished up their meal, the staff cleaned up their dishes and then brought out dessert. Apple juice in a sippy cup and a chocolate chip cookie. Ozzie was happy to have more food to eat, as he was still a little hungry. He took bites from the food and sipped up the drink quickly. Once the little Cubone was all done, he set aside his empty cup and patted his full stomach. But what Ozzie didn’t know is that this apple juice was specially formulated to help digestion. Ursie decided to give this type of juice to the littles today mainly because Ozzie hadn’t used his padding yet. The caretaker had wanted him to feel comfortable with it, so maybe some help wouldn’t hurt. The pokemon made quick work of their dessert, as most of them had a sweet tooth, allowing Tom and Ursie to get everything cleaned up and the table put back in storage. By now, a good amount of the little ones were sleepy. Many yawned out loud, some were even dozing off already. Seeing this, Ursie helped usher all the pokemon over to the room where all the cots were. Leaf, the Toxel, and the Snivy all were asleep the moment they laid down. Dylan, the Salandit and Ozzie were tired but not fully asleep yet. And with the two big kids being older than the rest (not by a lot, but still), they weren’t too tired but were still happy to have some downtime.
Ursie flicked off the lights, leaving the little pokemon in the dim glow of a night light plugged into one of the dark blue painted walls. It didn’t take long for the sleepy ‘mons to eventually drift off. Ozzie laid on the cot with a thin blanket draped over him, his still-clean diaper crinkling and rustling gently underneath his body with each subtle movement. Regardless, his eyes blinked shut as his little body transitioned to the world of slumber. --- A few hours later, Ozzie awoke slowly. The room was still dark; it wasn’t wake-up time yet. But then why was he up? Ozzie thought about this for a second before he suddenly felt pressure at both his rear and front. He had to go.
Badly.
Ozzie slumped up and desperately looked around the room. Even Sammy and Chrissy were asleep by now, and the Cubone really didn’t want to wake anyone up. However, he also didn’t want to use the padding between his legs. He had to think, but it was too hard to think with the exponentially growing pressure at his nether regions. It was starting to sting; he really didn’t like this.
Then his limit was reached. The Cubone couldn’t hold his bladder anymore. Urine flowed out and into the absorbent padding, quickly being soaked in. A soft hissing sound accompanied the warm feeling at Ozzie’s crotch as his urine flowed freely. Even if he was laying down, his bowels could just not hold. Fresh mess flowed out from his rear and spread out in the rear of his padding. It was more squishy and muddy than solid, so it spread and mushed around much easier. Ozzie whimpered and whined softly while he fully used his padding; he hadn’t wet himself in a week and hadn’t had any stinky accidents in months. But now he was completely ruining the first true diaper he’d worn in a long while. His face was a blushy mess throughout the process. After what seemed like ages, his bladder and bowels finally emptied fully. Thankfully he was the only one awake in the room because he certainly did not smell good. But he figured at a place called ‘The Dirty Diaper Daycare’ most would be desensitized to the odour said diaper produced.
It was a blessing and a curse that Ozzie quickly fell back asleep after his “accident.” It meant he didn’t have to feel the mushy mess against his bottom for much longer, but it also meant that he would be waking up in less than favourable diaper conditions. Regardless of the consequences, Ozzie drifted back to sleep in his soiled protection, quickly beginning to snore once more.
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The pokemon all awoke when the lights were turned on once more andthe Ursaring caretaker entered the room. She expected every single one of them to reek, and that was certainly what had happened. The digestive aid worked perfectly on each and every little pokemon. Ozzie was expecting to be singled out as the big stinky Cubone baby, but as he looked around he saw that everyone was in the same situation as him, some of their diapers even had two loads of muck in them!
The feeling of the mess was actually starting to grow on Ozzie. At first he found it to be uncomfortable, but now the squishy, stinky mess was more fun than gross! It moved around while he toddled, making the Cubone simultaneously cringe and giggle. Plus, when he sat down it made an audible squish~ With Ozzie becoming more and more comfortable at the daycare, the rest of the day felt like a blur. The stinky pokemon were then all brought into the playroom, Ursie declared that it was movie time. The vote was between Wall-E and Up, and the little ones decided on Wall-E. They all crowded around the TV, with the smaller Snivy and Toxel in the front and the big kids and caretakers in the back. The movie started up, much to the happiness of all the pokemon. Ozzie got lost in the animation; he always loved the funny robots going to space. He sat through the whole movie with a smile on his face, save for the sad bits sprinkled throughout. The uncomfortable feeling of a dirty diaper underneath his bum had all but faded, as now he didn't mind at all! It was almost like time had fast-forwarded, the movie finishing as soon as it began. Ozzie made little claps as the credits rolled, which some of the other pokemon did as well. Ursie turned off the DVD player just as dinner was brought into the room.
Chicken nuggets and green beans were on the menu; a meal everyone at the daycare loved. Ozzie quickly dug in, using his fingers for both the meat and the vegetables. He ate slower this time, as he was of the belief that his quick eating made him mess himself so much during naptime. The food tasted great once again, and the dessert was even better. Each one got a thin slice of chocolate cake. Ozzie loved it very much, making sure to politely thank Tom for his hard work. The dirty dishes were swept away and the table was put back into storage for the night. Tom and Sylvie said goodnight to the kids before Ursie brought them into the cot room once more. Ozzie laid down in his cot and got comfortable. While the blanket wasn’t much thicker than the naptime one, it was still a comfy thing to cuddle with. Ursie sat herself down in a rocking chair placed in a corner of the room next to a small bookshelf. She pulled out a book of children’s stories and got reading. Her sweet, soft, motherly voice was practically built for bedtime stories like this. Ozzie slowly but surely drifted asleep as the tale of a princess and a knight became more difficult to keep track of due to his rapidly decreasing consciousness. His eyes shut and his thumb made its way to his mouth. With gentle sucks, Ozzie fell fully asleep after a day filled with excitement, nervousness, embarrassment, and fun. ---
“H-huh… bwuh… whewe…” Ozzie babbled quietly to himself as he awoke. The sun was already up and sunlight was flowing in from the window. But… not just one window? There were windows all around him. And things were kinda bumpy? What was going on? Once his eyes were open fully, Ozzie saw he was strapped into a car seat in the back of his familiar family sedan. “Mommy!!” He excitedly exclaimed with a big smile on his face. “Good morning my darling! You’re finally awake! Daycare must’ve tuckered you out~” “Y-yeah… we didded so much! I had wots of fun!”
“Awww, mommy’s so happy to hear that sweetheart~ Oh! And don’t worry about that diaper, we can let this accident slide~” Ozzie cocked his head before looking down at his padding. The front was a damp yellow, he soaked the thing again in his sleep. The back was still filled up with his lukewarm stinkies, and sitting in them was just as nice as before. Normally he would get fussy because of this, but after a fun day at The Dirty Diaper Daycare, he didn’t seem to mind anymore~
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