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YOSH'S LITTLE TALES LOGO BY:
aricub[
CLAP CLAP
Poppy and the rest of the cheerleading squad for Toon Loon University were all brought from their gossip by their coach, Miss Hopscotch.
“That’s more like it!” proclaimed the perky, green-eyed bunny as she reviewed her clipboard. “It looks like everybody is here! Let’s get started!”
*** Shortly Before Cheerleading Practice ***
“Oh…,” groaned Poppy as she rested a wing over her tummy. “Why did I have to be the one to get the expired nectar and jelly sandwich?”
Yosh, the dino-duckling, looked worriedly towards his hummingbird friend.
“Perhaps you should skip practice today?” he suggested. “I don’t believe all that running, flapping, and jumping around would be good on an upset stomach.”
GUR-GUR-GURGLE
“Ungh…,” she moaned as her belly churned from having been tasked to turn bad food into much needed energy. “I can’t cut practice. I’m the captain of the cheerleading team and Miss Hopscotch has a new routine she wants us to do for next week’s big game against Cartoon Comic Academy.”
Winry, Yosh’s younger sister and proud member of Toon Loon University’s football team, looked towards her red-haired friend who, like her older brother, still wore diapers every minute of every day.
“It’s a tough call,” she stated while putting a wing upon the front of her shorts to make sure she hadn’t had an accident in her training pants. “Diapers are better made for the ones and twos that you may do. However, given you will be with non-diapered classmates on the cheerleading squad may make things a bit, well, complicated.”
“Can you go to the nurse’s office right now and try to make potty before practice?” the green-and-white colored dino-duck asked. “Making ponds in my pamps is something I never notice until my diapers get all droopy. However, when it comes to the lumpy stuff, I get a little tickle in my tail that warns me that something smelly is on its way.”
“…,” Poppy said nothing as she tried to consider her options.
“Just do what feels right to you,” stated Winry before she turned to head towards one of the locker rooms. “I have football practice and balls to kick into Flynn Hoot’s overinflated head.”
“Yeah…,” Yosh struggled to say as he had somewhere to be despite how much he wanted to stay to make sure Poppy was okay. “Just do what you feel is right to do.”
ERR
GRUMBLE-GRUMBLE
Poppy could only muster a wave towards her short and stout friend as he waddled off to join his friends back at Meezzoo’s house for a video game tournament.
“How am I looking for time?” she asked herself with a moan as she produced her smart phone to check the clock app.
“Like you’re going to be late for cheerleading practice if you don’t start dashing your diapers off to get there before the coach marks you tardy,” a robotic voice replied from the phone’s speaker.
Despite her upset tummy and the cold sweat she was experiencing from what the not so good food was painfully putting on her belly, Poppy ran at top speed to ensure she was not late to practice.
*** Back To The Present ***
“Up-up!” Miss Hopscotch directed as the cheerleading team performed two, jumping-jack style leaps into the air. “Down-down!”
GURGLE-GUR
“Oh, no!” thought Poppy as the set of squats that were a part of the new routine caused her body to send the signal to flag her tail and make with the pushies. “Can’t, make, poopy, in, my pamps…”
“Left!: Miss Hopscotch choreographed. “Left! Right!”
FLICK-FLI-FLICK
GRUMBLE-RUMBLE
FLI-FLAP-FLICK-FA-FLICK
“No, no, no, no!” Poppy screamed inside her head as the green coloring of her facial feathers turned a crimson red as she felt her teeth start to grind inside her beak. “Must… not…”
“B-bounce!” the white-haired rabbit called out. “A-hurray!”
FLICK-FLAG
GUR-GUR-GRUMBLE!
“I-I’m…,” she strained as her body forced her to raise her tailfeathers to the air, which lifted her skirt enough to show the pristine-white, plastic, outer shell of her diaper as she made fists with her curled-in wings, bent her legs to get into a squatting position, and squeezed her eyes shut as the toxic lunch she had was forcefully expelled from inside her body.
“B-bounce!” the coach repeated.
POP-SQUISH!
While the rest of the cheerleading team did as their coach had instructed, Poppy remained in an unstable squat as all that was wrong with her midday meal fought to push itself beyond the padded confines of her pamps.
“A-hurray!” Miss Hopscotch exclaimed while she performed the action in sync with the cheerleading team.
POP!
BLOO-ORT
CRINKLE-SQUOOSH-CRINKLE
BLARMPF
“A-hurray…,” Poppy moaned with relief as the seat of her exposed diaper convulsed from the pressure of more than one solid mass attempting to free itself from her diaper’s containment before gravity and the diaper’s unique folds and leak guards forced the malevolent mush to its final resting place in the pooch of her pampers.
The entire cheerleading squad, including Miss Hopscotch, stood aghast as Poppy performed a routine more known to undisciplined, diaper dependents than someone who, despite her preference to be in pamps, was respected for being considerate enough to not make a stinky spectacle in front of her peers in the middle of practice.
TWITCH-TWITCH
“Poppy,” the coach said in as much of a professional tone as a rabbit whose nose and eyes had been assaulted by witnessing the creation of a very poopy diaper. “Please go and see the nurse and don’t come back until she has written you a note of clean health for you to resume your participation.”
*** Scene Transitions To Being Near The School Nurse’s Office ***
Poppy would have walked out of cheerleading practice with her tail between her legs if she could. However, she could not as a result of how much her body had to forcefully push out in which only a cartoon character’s diaper could contain without having the blowout to end all blowouts. Not even the skirt of her cheerleading uniform could cover the immense amount of mush she had packed into her warm and lumpy diaper.
“At least this happened outside of normal school hours,” she bashfully stated to nobody in particular.
“Speak for yourself,” a raccoon janitor quipped as he went about putting a military-grade gas mask over his face. “I ain’t taking out that trash!”
Poppy let out a nervous laugh as she bashfully entered into the nurse’s office.
>>> About 15 Minutes Later Inside The Nurse’s Office <<<
“…Are you sure your name isn’t Poopy?” teased the school’s nurse, Anna, as she held up the used diaper that appeared more like a kitchen trash bag that was barely keeping in all the rubbish that had been thrown into it.
“Oh, my…,” Poppy bashfully chirped as she covered the burning blush on her face with her wings. “It was an accident.”
Anna, who was a light-orange colored hippo with brown hair, tossed the pamper packed with Poppy’s poo and about a half box of wipes into a jet-black steel drum that was labelled with a biohazardous material label.
“No,” she added before lifting Poppy’s shirt and tickling her tummy. “The accident was eating that nectar and jelly sandwich the lunch ladies felt was fit for cartoon consumption.
Poppy, who at the time was still lying on the nurse’s diaper changing table, kicked her feet as she giggled like a freshly hatched chick.
“Right,” she replied while allowing a smile to form upon her beak. “By the way, I’m curious as to what kind of diaper you changed me into?”
Anna put her hand beneath her ruby-red colored lipstick covered mouth, looked towards the sky, and gave an exaggerated hum of thought.
“So you noticed,” she replied. “Well, as you didn’t bring your diaper bag and I am all out of diapers in your size…”
The nurse’s abrupt end to answering her question caused Poppy to panic as she sat up, pulled up her skirt, and glimpsed the fresh padding she had been put into.
“Kitty cats?” she gasped while wiggling her legs in frustration. “I can’t go back to practice wearing a cloth-backed diaper that is intended for preschoolers!”
PAT-PUFF
“It’s all I got,” Anna replied while patting the front of Poppy’s kitty-covered, preschool pamper. “It’s the only thing I have left in your size.”
“How can a baby diaper be my size?” blushed Poppy while pulling her skirt down over the offensive diaper she had been strapped into.
Anna laughed while opening a cupboard and pulling out a nearly empty pack of the diapers in question.
“Seems you diaper dependant toons have made an impact on those tykes who idolize your work,” she stated as she brought the package over for Poppy to observe. “Fluffy Pants brand is the first maker of baby diapers to take sizing to the next level by bringing their cloth-backed potty pants to size eight!”
Poppy lowered her head and sighed.
“I see,” she stated. “Can you just write me an excuse for not making it back for the rest of today’s cheerleading practice?”
Anna adjusted her nurse’s cap before heading to her desk and pulling out her official school nurse stationary.
“And what should I write to Miss Hopscotch?” she inquired with a wink while preparing her pen to write out the excuse. “Miss Poppy was unable to return to cheerleading practice due to experiencing a massive blowout that required so much time to clean up that she was unable to return in time for the remainder of today’s practice?”
“NO!” cried Poppy as her beak dropped open and her eyes bulged in a most over-the-top way. “Why would you write something like that?”
“I wouldn’t,” the nurse replied while writing a basic series of sentences that explained Poppy’s absence from the rest of today’s cheerleading practice. “I just like to show that even a school nurse is capable of a little comic mischief with you up-and-coming cartoon stars.”
Poppy sighed with relief and started to even laugh a bit as Nurse Anna began laughing, too. It was with this that the screen faded to black and the credits for the episode began to roll for today’s episode of Adventures In Sunnybrook Park.
PaddedartistYOSH'S LITTLE TALES LOGO BY:
aricub[CLAP CLAP
Poppy and the rest of the cheerleading squad for Toon Loon University were all brought from their gossip by their coach, Miss Hopscotch.
“That’s more like it!” proclaimed the perky, green-eyed bunny as she reviewed her clipboard. “It looks like everybody is here! Let’s get started!”
*** Shortly Before Cheerleading Practice ***
“Oh…,” groaned Poppy as she rested a wing over her tummy. “Why did I have to be the one to get the expired nectar and jelly sandwich?”
Yosh, the dino-duckling, looked worriedly towards his hummingbird friend.
“Perhaps you should skip practice today?” he suggested. “I don’t believe all that running, flapping, and jumping around would be good on an upset stomach.”
GUR-GUR-GURGLE
“Ungh…,” she moaned as her belly churned from having been tasked to turn bad food into much needed energy. “I can’t cut practice. I’m the captain of the cheerleading team and Miss Hopscotch has a new routine she wants us to do for next week’s big game against Cartoon Comic Academy.”
Winry, Yosh’s younger sister and proud member of Toon Loon University’s football team, looked towards her red-haired friend who, like her older brother, still wore diapers every minute of every day.
“It’s a tough call,” she stated while putting a wing upon the front of her shorts to make sure she hadn’t had an accident in her training pants. “Diapers are better made for the ones and twos that you may do. However, given you will be with non-diapered classmates on the cheerleading squad may make things a bit, well, complicated.”
“Can you go to the nurse’s office right now and try to make potty before practice?” the green-and-white colored dino-duck asked. “Making ponds in my pamps is something I never notice until my diapers get all droopy. However, when it comes to the lumpy stuff, I get a little tickle in my tail that warns me that something smelly is on its way.”
“…,” Poppy said nothing as she tried to consider her options.
“Just do what feels right to you,” stated Winry before she turned to head towards one of the locker rooms. “I have football practice and balls to kick into Flynn Hoot’s overinflated head.”
“Yeah…,” Yosh struggled to say as he had somewhere to be despite how much he wanted to stay to make sure Poppy was okay. “Just do what you feel is right to do.”
ERR
GRUMBLE-GRUMBLE
Poppy could only muster a wave towards her short and stout friend as he waddled off to join his friends back at Meezzoo’s house for a video game tournament.
“How am I looking for time?” she asked herself with a moan as she produced her smart phone to check the clock app.
“Like you’re going to be late for cheerleading practice if you don’t start dashing your diapers off to get there before the coach marks you tardy,” a robotic voice replied from the phone’s speaker.
Despite her upset tummy and the cold sweat she was experiencing from what the not so good food was painfully putting on her belly, Poppy ran at top speed to ensure she was not late to practice.
*** Back To The Present ***
“Up-up!” Miss Hopscotch directed as the cheerleading team performed two, jumping-jack style leaps into the air. “Down-down!”
GURGLE-GUR
“Oh, no!” thought Poppy as the set of squats that were a part of the new routine caused her body to send the signal to flag her tail and make with the pushies. “Can’t, make, poopy, in, my pamps…”
“Left!: Miss Hopscotch choreographed. “Left! Right!”
FLICK-FLI-FLICK
GRUMBLE-RUMBLE
FLI-FLAP-FLICK-FA-FLICK
“No, no, no, no!” Poppy screamed inside her head as the green coloring of her facial feathers turned a crimson red as she felt her teeth start to grind inside her beak. “Must… not…”
“B-bounce!” the white-haired rabbit called out. “A-hurray!”
FLICK-FLAG
GUR-GUR-GRUMBLE!
“I-I’m…,” she strained as her body forced her to raise her tailfeathers to the air, which lifted her skirt enough to show the pristine-white, plastic, outer shell of her diaper as she made fists with her curled-in wings, bent her legs to get into a squatting position, and squeezed her eyes shut as the toxic lunch she had was forcefully expelled from inside her body.
“B-bounce!” the coach repeated.
POP-SQUISH!
While the rest of the cheerleading team did as their coach had instructed, Poppy remained in an unstable squat as all that was wrong with her midday meal fought to push itself beyond the padded confines of her pamps.
“A-hurray!” Miss Hopscotch exclaimed while she performed the action in sync with the cheerleading team.
POP!
BLOO-ORT
CRINKLE-SQUOOSH-CRINKLE
BLARMPF
“A-hurray…,” Poppy moaned with relief as the seat of her exposed diaper convulsed from the pressure of more than one solid mass attempting to free itself from her diaper’s containment before gravity and the diaper’s unique folds and leak guards forced the malevolent mush to its final resting place in the pooch of her pampers.
The entire cheerleading squad, including Miss Hopscotch, stood aghast as Poppy performed a routine more known to undisciplined, diaper dependents than someone who, despite her preference to be in pamps, was respected for being considerate enough to not make a stinky spectacle in front of her peers in the middle of practice.
TWITCH-TWITCH
“Poppy,” the coach said in as much of a professional tone as a rabbit whose nose and eyes had been assaulted by witnessing the creation of a very poopy diaper. “Please go and see the nurse and don’t come back until she has written you a note of clean health for you to resume your participation.”
*** Scene Transitions To Being Near The School Nurse’s Office ***
Poppy would have walked out of cheerleading practice with her tail between her legs if she could. However, she could not as a result of how much her body had to forcefully push out in which only a cartoon character’s diaper could contain without having the blowout to end all blowouts. Not even the skirt of her cheerleading uniform could cover the immense amount of mush she had packed into her warm and lumpy diaper.
“At least this happened outside of normal school hours,” she bashfully stated to nobody in particular.
“Speak for yourself,” a raccoon janitor quipped as he went about putting a military-grade gas mask over his face. “I ain’t taking out that trash!”
Poppy let out a nervous laugh as she bashfully entered into the nurse’s office.
>>> About 15 Minutes Later Inside The Nurse’s Office <<<
“…Are you sure your name isn’t Poopy?” teased the school’s nurse, Anna, as she held up the used diaper that appeared more like a kitchen trash bag that was barely keeping in all the rubbish that had been thrown into it.
“Oh, my…,” Poppy bashfully chirped as she covered the burning blush on her face with her wings. “It was an accident.”
Anna, who was a light-orange colored hippo with brown hair, tossed the pamper packed with Poppy’s poo and about a half box of wipes into a jet-black steel drum that was labelled with a biohazardous material label.
“No,” she added before lifting Poppy’s shirt and tickling her tummy. “The accident was eating that nectar and jelly sandwich the lunch ladies felt was fit for cartoon consumption.
Poppy, who at the time was still lying on the nurse’s diaper changing table, kicked her feet as she giggled like a freshly hatched chick.
“Right,” she replied while allowing a smile to form upon her beak. “By the way, I’m curious as to what kind of diaper you changed me into?”
Anna put her hand beneath her ruby-red colored lipstick covered mouth, looked towards the sky, and gave an exaggerated hum of thought.
“So you noticed,” she replied. “Well, as you didn’t bring your diaper bag and I am all out of diapers in your size…”
The nurse’s abrupt end to answering her question caused Poppy to panic as she sat up, pulled up her skirt, and glimpsed the fresh padding she had been put into.
“Kitty cats?” she gasped while wiggling her legs in frustration. “I can’t go back to practice wearing a cloth-backed diaper that is intended for preschoolers!”
PAT-PUFF
“It’s all I got,” Anna replied while patting the front of Poppy’s kitty-covered, preschool pamper. “It’s the only thing I have left in your size.”
“How can a baby diaper be my size?” blushed Poppy while pulling her skirt down over the offensive diaper she had been strapped into.
Anna laughed while opening a cupboard and pulling out a nearly empty pack of the diapers in question.
“Seems you diaper dependant toons have made an impact on those tykes who idolize your work,” she stated as she brought the package over for Poppy to observe. “Fluffy Pants brand is the first maker of baby diapers to take sizing to the next level by bringing their cloth-backed potty pants to size eight!”
Poppy lowered her head and sighed.
“I see,” she stated. “Can you just write me an excuse for not making it back for the rest of today’s cheerleading practice?”
Anna adjusted her nurse’s cap before heading to her desk and pulling out her official school nurse stationary.
“And what should I write to Miss Hopscotch?” she inquired with a wink while preparing her pen to write out the excuse. “Miss Poppy was unable to return to cheerleading practice due to experiencing a massive blowout that required so much time to clean up that she was unable to return in time for the remainder of today’s practice?”
“NO!” cried Poppy as her beak dropped open and her eyes bulged in a most over-the-top way. “Why would you write something like that?”
“I wouldn’t,” the nurse replied while writing a basic series of sentences that explained Poppy’s absence from the rest of today’s cheerleading practice. “I just like to show that even a school nurse is capable of a little comic mischief with you up-and-coming cartoon stars.”
Poppy sighed with relief and started to even laugh a bit as Nurse Anna began laughing, too. It was with this that the screen faded to black and the credits for the episode began to roll for today’s episode of Adventures In Sunnybrook Park.
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Thank you so-so much, Tacki. Not only was this fun to write, but it is also the first story in a very, very long time that I fully finished in less than a day! Woop!
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Now that Lucca is finding his stride in working on past and current art commissions, I feel tons better about plopping my patootie in my chair to continue my creative contributions to our little community. I am most hopeful to, like Lucca, keep up my motivation to ensure I get to do all that I have fallen behind on doing.
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Now that Lucca is finding his stride in working on past and current art commissions, I feel tons better about plopping my patootie in my chair to continue my creative contributions to our little community. I am most hopeful to, like Lucca, keep up my motivation to ensure I get to do all that I have fallen behind on doing.
*Blushes* Padded Artist / Asher had wanted to see what it would be like if his lovable, hummingbird character, Poppy, found herself in true 'Messy Situation'. It is certainly not something that everyone enjoys as much as dry, or wet, diaper art and/or stories, but still a fun challenge to attempt. My goal was to have her 'accident' seem as silly / cartoon-like as possible while providing enough reason for those who read it to be able to say, "This is more than a fetish story.".
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Over the 15 years that I have been a part of the Baby Fur / Little community, I have had a few adventures in creating content that involves making a messy diaper. This has given me a lot of ways in which to imagine how different characters may feel about using their padding for such a purpose. It is always my goal to write any story that has diaper messing in a way that helps the reader understand how and why the character got into such a situation.
For example, I wanted to properly establish how Poppy, along with other Toon Loon characters, try their best to not be in a situation where their diapers are used for such a purpose. They may wear diapers, but they do have respect for their fellow classmates within Toon Loon Elementary.
Switching over to Yosh making a mess in his diapers, I have worked with Landonbay / Lanny to show how Yosh does it to avoid being in situations that make him feel uncomfortable. So, if he does not have proper lighting at night to feel safe from what may be lurking in the dark, he will justify loading his diaper with mess over coming across a 'monster'. Yosh also does not do well with stress / anxiety, which means he is fairly uncomfortable knowing that someone is actively watching and/or waiting for him to finish using the potty. Yosh would rather not bring so much attention to himself and his bodily actions by waiting to be taken away for a diaper change that is, often, one-on-one in a seperate room over feeling like he is being watched and judged based on how successful he is in remembering and successfully completing all the actions being a 'Big Kid' requires. Lastly, Yosh loses a lot of his eagerness to be a 'Big Kid' after his sister is born. Seeing her getting all that attention, especially the one-on-one time on the changing table, makes him extremely jealous. Fortunately, Winry iis not a fan of being in a used diaper. This is why she starts potty training by the time she turns two years old. This, along with other reasons, helps Yosh overcome much of his fears about using the potty just in time to start Kindergarten. :)
***
Over the 15 years that I have been a part of the Baby Fur / Little community, I have had a few adventures in creating content that involves making a messy diaper. This has given me a lot of ways in which to imagine how different characters may feel about using their padding for such a purpose. It is always my goal to write any story that has diaper messing in a way that helps the reader understand how and why the character got into such a situation.
For example, I wanted to properly establish how Poppy, along with other Toon Loon characters, try their best to not be in a situation where their diapers are used for such a purpose. They may wear diapers, but they do have respect for their fellow classmates within Toon Loon Elementary.
Switching over to Yosh making a mess in his diapers, I have worked with Landonbay / Lanny to show how Yosh does it to avoid being in situations that make him feel uncomfortable. So, if he does not have proper lighting at night to feel safe from what may be lurking in the dark, he will justify loading his diaper with mess over coming across a 'monster'. Yosh also does not do well with stress / anxiety, which means he is fairly uncomfortable knowing that someone is actively watching and/or waiting for him to finish using the potty. Yosh would rather not bring so much attention to himself and his bodily actions by waiting to be taken away for a diaper change that is, often, one-on-one in a seperate room over feeling like he is being watched and judged based on how successful he is in remembering and successfully completing all the actions being a 'Big Kid' requires. Lastly, Yosh loses a lot of his eagerness to be a 'Big Kid' after his sister is born. Seeing her getting all that attention, especially the one-on-one time on the changing table, makes him extremely jealous. Fortunately, Winry iis not a fan of being in a used diaper. This is why she starts potty training by the time she turns two years old. This, along with other reasons, helps Yosh overcome much of his fears about using the potty just in time to start Kindergarten. :)
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