Bradley whistled happily as he closed the strap of the diaper he had just placed under Charmy's bum. He patted his front down and watched as the powder wafted about the air. With a grin, he got the baby blue t-shirt over his body and hoisted him up, smiling at him brightly.
"There. All diapered up. You make a great baby." Bradley winked.
Charmy's eyes were rolling in their sockets. He was too busy drooling and gurgling to really respond accurately here. Oh well.
Bradley trudged out the back of the Wrestle-Boxing center and plopped Charmy down into a little garbage pail. "There. Enjoy your new seat. It's getting late so I'll be seeing you soon. I'm glad I got to to beat on you." He said, patting the dazed and out cold bee on the head.
"Hey! Over here!" Cream waved when she stepped out and spotted Bradley.
Bradley turned and gasped. "Oh snap! I took too long. I'm coming!" Bradley waved and rushed over to Cream, brushing up against her and smiling. "Let's go! I've got a good amount of money on me right now from my bro-bro so no need to worry about that."
"Thanks. This is going to be fun. I can already tell." Cream smiled at him.
"Yeah. Me too." He said with a bit of a swoon.
It was a happy ending for all involved.
Bradley and Cream got to enjoy a good date.
Charmy got to enjoy an unconscious dream where he imagined it was him going on that date. As well as a fresh diaper to match his current mental state.
What a glorious day for a beatdown and some ice-cream eh?
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