Vaporeon smiles and picks up Oshawott, nestling him in one arm before walking over to Buizel and scooping him up with her other arm.
“Alright, boys, it’s time to get going.” Vaporeon walks over to the car and seats the two boys next to each other, securely buckling them in before getting into the driver's seat and starting up the car.
Vaporeon starts driving and turns on some music while they make their way home. Oshawott happily babbles and shakes his body in tandem with the music, but Buizel remains silent while looking through the glass window; although he was somewhat excited about this play date, he was still quite nervous about it given it was his first time doing all of this.
After a few more minutes, Vaporeon arrives at her house and pulls into the garage before hopping out of the driver’s seat and unbuckling the two boys; upon being unbuckled, Oshawott jumps out of the car and quickly runs inside the house while Buizel slowly makes his way out of the car.
“Hehe, Oshawott sure is energetic today.” Vaporeon giggles to herself before looking at Buizel, who hasn’t said a word throughout the entire ride. “Oh, is something the matter, Buizel? You’ve been awfully quiet.”
“N-no, Miss Vaporeon.” Buizel replies, too shy to even make eye contact with her.
“Aww, I think I’m starting to get the picture here. You’re a shy one, aren’t you?” Vaporeon says gently as she squats down to Buizel’s level.
“Yea, s-sorry.” he nervously responds before Vaporeon suddenly pats his head reassuringly.
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, I’ve been the same way for a much longer time.”
“R-really?” Buizel asks.
“Mmhm, I was never really a Pokémon of many words when I was young, as I was always one for observing others as opposed to talking to them. In fact, that’s exactly what I was doing on the ride here, and it’s how I got the idea that you were a shy one.” Vaporeon gently smiles at him.
“Wow!” Buizel then looks up at Vaporeon and smiles back at her.
“Hehe, you see? Being shy isn’t a bad thing, it’s just a different way of going through life.” she says to Buizel before patting his head again.
Buizel nods in response; his nervousness may not have been completely alleviated, but it felt really nice knowing that there were other people just like him. Feeling slightly more confident in himself now, Buizel makes his way into the house and waddles to Oshawott, slightly smiling at him.
“Hehe, what do ya wanna do first?” Oshawott asks as he playfully wiggles his diapered bottom.
“Um...uh...I dunno” Buizel starts to blush, though Vaporeon is fortunately there to chip in for him.
“How about I make you boys some snacks before you get to playing.” Vaporeon says to them.
“Oooh, yea!” Oshawott cheers while Buizel nods his head.
Vaporeon grabs a green apple and places it on a cutting board before taking out a sharp knife cutting it up into multiple slices. Once the apple is completely cut up, she grabs a jar of peanut butter from the pantry and replaces her sharp knife with a flatter butter knife; she then scoops up the peanut butter with the butter knife and spreads it onto each apple slice before putting the fruit into two small bowls.
“You can’t go wrong with apple slices and peanut butter!” Vaporeon smiles and walks over to the two little Pokémon, handing each of them a bowl.
“Thank you, Miss Vaporeon.” Buizel says to her.
“Yea! Thanks, Mommy!” Oshawott adds, immediately biting into one of his apple slices.
The two boys plop onto their crinkly bottoms and happily eat their apple slices; Buizel eats quite slowly and savors the sweet and juicy flavor of every slice while Oshawott eats them very messily, getting peanut butter all over his face and cheeks.
“Hehe, your face is all messy.” Buizel can’t help but laugh, and this only causes Oshawott to laugh with him.
Vaporeon soon grabs the empty bowls, but not before joining in on the boys’ laughter.
“Hehehe, come here, let’s clean up that messy face of yours.” Vaporeon says as she walks to the sink and rinses out the empty bowls.
Oshawott waddles over to his mom, giggling and slightly squirming as she wipes his face off. While that’s happening, Buizel glances at a small toy box and crawls over to it, thinking of a way to pass the time; he eventually spots a bright orange rattle and picks it up before giving it a few shakes.
“Ooh, you wanna play with the rattles?” Oshawott makes his way over to the toy box as well.
“Mmhm!” Buizel gives his rattle a few more shakes.
“Okay!” Oshawott grabs a light blue rattle from the box.
Oshawott starts shaking his rattle; after a few more moments, he starts doing a silly dance and shakes his diapered bottom in sync with the shaking of his rattle. Buizel laughs and copies Oshawott, shaking his bottom and tail in tandem with the rhythm of his rattle.
“Hehehe, dance party!” Oshawott swings his hips and moves his arms from side to side, giggling and laughing while doing so; the little otter then throws his blue rattle into the air and catches it before pointing it at Buizel, as if Oshawott is inviting him to respond with a dance move of his own.
Buizel smiles and throws the orange rattle into the air, getting on his toes and performing a series of graceful twirls before catching the rattle once it makes its way back down.
“Wow! Awesome moves!” Oshawott happily claps his hands.
“Thanks!” Buizel replies with a smile.
“Looks like I’ve got a pair of dynamic little dancers here, now let me see you boys show off some more of those moves!” Vaporeon giggles and grabs a TV remote, toggling the TV to a specific channel; at the forefront of the program is a Maractus vibrantly shaking and dancing while peppy music plays in the background.
Oshawott looks at the screen and rapidly shakes his crinkly bottom from side to side in tandem with the shaking of the Maractus; Oshawott likes to dance and move his body around, though he has an even greater penchant for mimicking other dance moves he sees on TV.
“Hehehe, diapee dance, diapee dance!” Oshawott playfully giggles and laughs, greatly enjoying himself.
Buizel isn’t all too familiar with this kind of dance, but he decides to play along anyways. The little weasel takes off his shorts and takes part in this silly dance as he quickly shakes his diapered bottom back and forth; the dance wasn’t all that complex, yet he found it to be quite enjoyable nonetheless.
“You guys are so silly!” Vaporeon laughs as the little boys continue to shake their poofy posteriors.
Buizel laughs and continues to dance with Oshawott, but he suddenly blushes and stops dancing due to a returning pressure in his bowels.
“Huh? Why’d ya stop?” Oshawott asks while he continues to dance.
Buizel squirms and doesn’t say anything in response before quickly retreating to the couch and hiding behind it, causing a confused expression to form on Oshawott’s face upon seeing him hide.
“Hm? Why are you hiding, Buizel?” Vaporeon asks him.
“N-nooo, don’t watch, Miss Vaporeon.” Buizel’s blush intensifies and he clutches his tummy as he tries to hold it in.
“Aww, it’s nothing to be embarrassed about, that’s what your diaper is for, silly!” Vaporeon says with a chuckle. “Hehe, my little Oshawott seems to know that quite well; whenever he has to go, he’ll just stop and fill up his diaper no matter time or place.”
As if right on cue, Oshawott stops dancing and starts to tense up; he bends his knees and grunts before a large mass suddenly plops into his diaper, causing it to noticeably expand and bulge out.
“Hehehe, poopy!” Oshawott giggles innocently and starts waddling over to his mother, his full diaper sagging and swaying with each step.
“Hehe, you see? You don’t have to be embarrassed about it.” Vaporeon smiles and turns to face Oshawott. “Isn’t that right, my little stinkybutt?” she laughs and playfully pats Oshawott on the head.
“Mmhm!” Oshawott laughs and pats his own poopy diaper, eliciting a loud smoosh from it as his mess spreads around his bottom.
Buizel couldn’t help but crack a smile and laugh at the blatant shamelessness Oshawott had it when came to using his diaper, and this soon made him realize that he didn’t need to be ashamed of such things either.
“Hehe, ok!” he laughs again before turning around and slightly sticking out his bottom, putting his diaper on full display; he gets into a lower squat and grunts before his tail suddenly hikes up.
“Mmph!”
A deluge of solids start amassing in his diaper, causing it to expand and become increasingly lumpier; as Buizel continues to fill his diaper, he spreads his legs out and tenses up even more before doing an even bigger push.
“Mmmmmph!”
A larger mass is suddenly dumped into his diaper; an extremely pungent odor fills the room as his diaper plops onto the floor with a loud smoosh.
“Wow! Your diapee is bigger than mine!” Oshawott laughs and playfully claps his hands; of course, given all the stinky messes he makes in his own diapers, he’s ultimately unfazed by what would otherwise be a very nasty smell.
“Peeyew! Now I’ve got two little stinkybutts who need their diapers changed!” Vaporeon laughs and plugs her nose in response. “Come on now, follow me upstairs, boys.” she says before heading up to Oshawott’s room.
Before they head upstairs, Oshawott looks at Buizel with a goofy smile on his face.
“Hehe, race ya to the top!” Oshawott laughs and starts to toddle upstairs, though his mobility is greatly compromised by the rather full diaper slumping between his legs.
Buizel laughs and tries to move with some degree of quickness, though his packed diaper drags across the floor as he slowly but surely makes his way upstairs.
“I win!” Oshawott giggles and gives his bottom a playful and celebratory wiggle, but he suddenly feels himself being picked up by Vaporeon.
“How about we get your diaper changed before you get back to playing, yea?” she giggles and walks him over to the changing table before laying him down.
Oshawott laughs and playfully kicks his feet as he’s cleaned up; Vaporeon makes quick work of the dirty diaper, quickly wiping and powdering his bottom before snugly taping a new diaper around his waist.
“All done!” she smiles and puts Oshawott down before looking at Buizel. “Now it’s your turn!”
She picks him up and lays him on the changing table; the little weasel slightly squirms and fidgets as he’s laid down.
“Oh my! That’s a big stinky!” Vaporeon undoes the dirty diaper and puts in the trash with a loud plop.
A blush forms on Buizel’s face as his legs are lifted up and his bottom is thoroughly wiped and powdered. Shortly after, a clean diaper is quickly taped around his waist.
“There we go, all done!” Vaporeon says with a smile as she sets the little weasel back down.
After a few more moments, the sound of a ringing doorbell echoes throughout the house.
“Oh! I wonder who that could be.” Vaporeon says as she starts walking back downstairs.
The newly diapered toddlers quickly follow her from behind, curiously thinking about who awaits them at the front door. That curiosity is quickly satisfied once Vaporeon turns the knob and opens up the door, and it doesn’t take long for Buizel to know who this guest at the front door is.
“Mommy!”
Before any pleasantries can be exchanged, the little weasel runs up to Floatzel and gives her a big hug, ecstatic to see a familiar face again.
“Awww, someone sure is happy to see me!” Floatzel smiles and gives him an affectionate kiss on the cheek. “But there’s someone who’s even happier to see you!” she says before handing him his cherished teddy bear.
“Teddyyy!!”
Buizel’s smile widens and he excitedly grabs the stuffed animal, happily squealing and babbling as he hugs it tightly; it may have only been a couple of hours, but to Buizel it was like reuniting with a long lost friend.
“Oooh, you have a special stuffy too!” Oshawott says with an equally wide smile.
“You have one?” Buizel looks at him before energetically hopping in place, surprised to know that he wasn’t the only one who had a stuffed animal as a special companion. “I wanna see!” I wanna see!”
“Hehe, I’ll it show to ya!” the little otter cheerfully responds
The two boys then head back to Oshawott’s room, their diapers loudly rustling and crinkling as they head back upstairs. Once there, Oshawott grabs a white stuffed bunny and happily shows it off.
“I named it Cotton cause he’s super soft and his tail looks like a big cotton ball!” he smiles and snuggles the stuffed bunny onto his chest. “He’s a good friend who’s always there for me when I get scared.”
“Wow! That sounds just like Teddy! He’s a good friend for me too!”
Buizel looks at his teddy and then looks back at Oshawott, causing a smile to form on his face once again; it was truly wonderful to meet someone who understood and shared his interests, and now he wondered why he was so nervous about having a playdate in the first place.
“But...” the little weasel continues. “I now have a better friend.”
“Oh? Who is it?” Oshawott asks, raising a curious eyebrow.
This question only causes Buizel’s smile to widen and he suddenly puts his teddy down and gives the little otter a big hug.
“It’s you, Oshawott!” he replies with a happy giggle.
“Woah!” Oshawott gasps in response to the sudden hug, but he quickly smiles in return. “Yay! I’m your best friend!”
The two toddlers play with their stuffed animals for a little longer, but they suddenly turn around once they hear their parents enter the room.
“Well, you sure look like you’re having fun buddy!” Floatzel smiles and picks Buizel up, affectionately nuzzling his cheek. “However, I think it’s time we head back home, yea?”
“Okay, Mommy.” the little weasel nods before looking at Oshawott one more time. “Oh! Bye bye, Oshawott!” he says happily.
“Bye bye, Buizel! I wanna do this again sometime!” Oshawott replies.
“Mmhm! I look forward to you two having more play dates!” Vaporeon says with a playful chuckle as she gives the little otter an affectionate pat on the head.
“Y-yea!” Buizel nods in agreement; the idea of having multiple play dates seemed a little overwhelming for him at first, but he couldn’t deny that spending time with Oshawott was a lot of fun.
Floatzel then walks out of the room and exits the house, opening the car door and securing Buizel in his booster seat before getting in the car herself.
Buizel glances out the window as the car starts to move, watching the house move farther and farther away until it is completely out of sight. The little weasel then looks down at his teddy bear and places it on the adjacent seat, realizing that he doesn’t always need to rely on it for comfort and support, for now he has friends like Oshawott who can provide those exact things. If this is what it felt like to have friends, then perhaps meeting other Pokémon wasn’t as scary as Buizel had initially thought.
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