The sun casts its radiant glow over the cloudless sky and a light breeze accompanies the sunny day, making for a rather joyous Friday afternoon. However, nice weather wasn’t the only cause for celebration, for this Friday in particular marked the last day of school for Pokémon all across town; elementary and middle schoolers alike were bustling around their neighborhoods, playing outside with their friends and jumping for joy at the prospect of not having school for a few months.
High schoolers, on the other hand, were more content with relaxing indoors, as the week of final exams had left them too mentally exhausted for such activities at the moment. The same was true for Breloom and Lurantis, a brother-sister pair of twins who had just finished their junior year of high school; it was quite ironic how they complained about school stripping them of their free time and yet here they were dozing off on the couch and not making much use of the free time they so dearly longed for.
The Grass-type twins sit in silence for a while longer, but that silence is suddenly broken by the sound of Lurantis’ cell phone ringing and vibrating on the couch.
“Hm? Who could that be?” Lurantis scoops up the phone, smiling when she realizes that the one trying to call her was her best friend, Steenee. “Hi there, Steenee.” she says as she puts the phone up to her ear.
“Hey! Whatcha doin’ right now, Lurantis?”
“I’ve just been sitting around the house ever since school got out.”
“All the more reason to be thankful that I called you!” Steenee says with a playful giggle. “My parents have headed out and I’ve got the house to myself, so I was thinking you could come over and have a slumber party with me! Oh, and Breloom can also come over if he wants to!”
“You know, I think I’ll take you up on that offer. It’s not like I have anything better to do at the moment.”
“Awesome! I’ll see you there!”
“Mmhm, see you in a little bit.”
Lurantis then hangs up and puts the phone to her side before getting up from the couch.
“Who was that?” Breloom asks, glancing at his twin sister.
“Steenee has the house to herself, so she was wondering if I could come over for a slumber party.” Lurantis replies. “She also said you could come if you’d like.”
“I’m typically not one for slumber parties, but I’ve got nothing better to do, so why not?” Breloom says before getting up from the couch.
Lurantis nods, but before doing anything else, she walks upstairs with the intent of getting the OK from her parents. She then walks into their room and spots Lilligant and Sceptile lounging on the bed and watching some TV.
“Hey, Steenee asked if Breloom and I could come over to her house for a sleepover. Is that alright with you two?” she asks them.
“Why of course you can! Think of it as your reward for getting through finals.” Lilligant happily replies.
“Knock yourselves out! Just don’t get into any kind of trouble.” Sceptile says with a hearty chuckle.
Lurantis smiles and grabs a pillow and a red sleeping bag from her room before heading back downstairs, though she’s surprised to notice that Breloom was already prepared with his own pillow and a blue sleeping bag.
“Come on, did you really think Mom and Dad were gonna say no to you seeing your friends on the last day of school?” Breloom says with a sly smile.
“Heh, you have a point.” Lurantis says with a giggle. “Well then, let’s get going!”
Breloom nods his head in affirmation and the twins head out the door, strolling on the sidewalk as they head to Steenee’s house. After a few minutes of walking, they arrive at the house and Lurantis knocks on the door.
“Come right in! I’m upstairs!” Steenee says from her bedroom, though her voice seems to be slightly muffled.
Lurantis opens the door and steps inside, heading upstairs while Breloom follows from behind.
“Hi, Steenee! Thanks for inviting us to y-
Breloom and Lurantis both stop in their tracks and drop their belongings the moment they set foot into the bedroom, as Steenee was wearing some rather peculiar attire; while the pink and frilly dress wasn’t a cause for alarm, what certainly caught their attention was the pink pacifier in her mouth and the strawberry-patterned diaper between her legs, though Steenee seemed to be wearing such infantile attire with a wide smile and an air of confidence.
“Uh, I must be really out of the loop. Is this what girls do at slumber parties nowadays?” Breloom asks not out of judgment, but out of sheer confusion.
“I too am very confused. Is this some kind of fashion statement I’m unaware of?” Lurantis asks her, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
“Hehe, I figured you’d be confused.” Steenee says with a giggle, taking the pacifier out of her mouth before continuing to speak. “I myself am not entirely sure why I gravitate towards such babyish things, but that doesn’t matter. I’m just happy I finally get to express this part of me now that my parents aren’t here!”
she says with a happy wiggle of her diapered bottom.
“I think I’m starting to understand.” Lurantis says. “Though, if I may ask, why am I only hearing about this now?”
Before Steenee says anything else, she grabs a green box from her closet; on the box is a rather happy Bulbasaur donning the same strawberry patterned diaper she was currently wearing.
“I’ve kept these hidden from my parents ever since middle school, but I’ve never had the chance to do anything substantial with them until now.” Steenee says before looking back at Breloom and Lurantis. “I may never get a chance like this again, and given how stressful final exams were, I need this now more than ever to decompress. I figured that if this ends up being the only time I have the house to myself, I may as well make the most of this opportunity and show this interest to the friends I trust the most.”
“I see, but that still doesn’t answer the question of why we were never told about this.” Breloom says.
“Hehehe, I was just about to get to that!” Steenee giggles and the wide smile returns to her face. “Of course, I invited you two here because I wanted to spend time with my friends, but I also did so because I wanted some friends that would...y’know...try this out with me...” she says as a slight blush forms on her face. “If I outright told you about my interest, I was afraid I’d scare you off and you wouldn’t come over. So, now that you’re here, would you like to join me?” she asks them.
Silence fills the bedroom as the Grass-type twins think about this decision they are suddenly met with. However, after some time passes, Lurantis is the first to speak up.
“This is certainly a lot to take in, but I’m willing to give this a try.” she says before eventually cracking a smile. “I have to admit, that attire makes you look really cute!”
“Eeeeeee, you have no idea how happy I am to hear that!” Steenee smiles from ear to ear, squealing with joy and happily hopping in place. “What about you, Breloom? You gonna join us?”
“Um...I’m not sure...” he says reluctantly, wondering what he just got himself into.
“It’s only for one night, Breloom. What’s the worst that can happen?” Lurantis says with a giggle.
“You many think it looks silly, but these diapers are super soft and comfy!” Steenee gives her diapered bottom a playful pat. “Not only that, but they’re scented diapers too! I’ll show you!”
“Ok, now it just sounds like you’re making stuff up to- Oof!”
Before Breloom can say anything else, Steenee gets on her fours and pushes her diaper right into his face, giving him a clear whiff of its sweet strawberry scent.
“Well then, I stand corrected.” Breloom says in a muffled voice.
“Soooo, what do ya say?” Steenee asks with another giggle, turning around and standing back up.
“Well...uh....alright, but tell no one of this.”Breloom concedes, though reluctance still lingers in his voice.
“My lips are sealed!” Steenee uses her hand to convey the action of zipping her mouth shut. “Now lay down so I can get you two diapered up!”
While Breloom and Lurantis lay down on their backs, Steenee rummages through her box of diapers and grabs two of them, one with blueberry patterns and the other with apple patterns.
“Alright, you’re first, Lurantis!” Steenee unfolds the diaper and slides it under her legs before snugly securing it around her waist.
Lurnatis stands up and looks down at the bulky and blueberry patterned diaper between her legs, curiously patting the front and back of the crinkly garment. She starts walking around the room, but her diaper forces her into a childlike waddle.
“Well, what do ya think?” Steenee asks her.
“It feels a little weird to walk around in, but these actually feel quite nice.” Lurantis smiles and plops onto the floor with a loud crinkle. “They’re so soft and cushiony too! It’s like I have a fluffy pillow
wrapped around my waist!”
“I’m so glad you like them! They look so cute on you!” she says with a wide smile before looking at Breloom. “Now it’s your turn!” Steenee diapers him up, though he’s far more fidgety about it than his twin sister.
“This feels...odd.” he says, kicking his feet and squirming in his apple-patterned diapers.
“Either way, they look absolutely adorable on you!” Steenee cheerfully replies.
“That’s not helping either...” Breloom’s cheeks turn red and a blush forms on his face.
He then stands up and slowly toddles around the bedroom; as odd as it felt for him to be in diapers, he had to admit that they were quite comfy, and the scent of apples and cinnamon emanating from it was also rather pleasant.
“Well, I guess you were right, these do feel pretty soft and- whoa!” Breloom stumbles and loses his balance, falling onto his diapered rump like a baby learning how to walk.
“Hehehe, so cute!” Lurantis and Steenee both burst into a fit of giggles.
“Stop! No! I’m not cute!” Breloom pouts and blushes, but this only elicits more giggles from the two girls.
However, Breloom couldn’t stay mad at them for very long, for their bubbly laughter proved to be quite contagious.
“Hehe, come on, it wasn’t THAT funny.” Breloom says with a giggle of his own.
The three Grass-types giggle and laugh for a little longer, the fruity aromas of their scented diapers filling the bedroom with a pleasant combination of scents.
“Anyways, what do you have planned for this slumber party, Steenee?” Lurantis asks, curiously glancing at her.
“I plan on making this a pretty relaxing slumber party cause I’m pretty sure we all need to fully unwind after all those final exams.” she replies with another giggle. “Drawing is something I do to unwind, so how about we start off with that.”
“Sounds good.” the twins say with an affirmative nod.
“Great!” Steenee pops her pink pacifier back into her mouth and happily toddles over to her desk, grabbing some pieces of paper along with an assortment of pencils and crayons.
Once Steenee distributes the supplies, the three Grass-types sit down on their diapered bottoms and get to work on their respective pieces of paper. Only the sounds of the erratic scribbling of their pencils and the rhythmic suckling of Steene’s pacifier filled the bedroom, making for a rather relaxing environment; drawing may have been a rather simple activity, but such simplicity was much needed in order for the school-ridden adolescents to decompress, and their comfy and crinkly diapers only further contributed to said decompression.
“Okay! On three we all show off our drawings.” Steenee says after several minutes go by. “One. Two. Three!”
They all lift up their sheets of paper and show their drawings to each other; Breloom drew a miniature neighborhood with houses both big and small, Lurantis drew the three of them all sitting next to each other, and Steenee drew a grassy background filled to the brim with flowers of various colors.
“Ooooh! These are all wonderful!” A joyful smile forms on her face, but her tummy loudly rumbles shortly after. “Oh! I’ll make some dinner for the three of us. You two crinklebutts stay right there!” she then bolts out of the bedroom and heads downstairs.
The bedroom is silent for a few moments, but that quickly changes when Lurantis bursts into another fit of giggles.
“What’s so funny now, Lurantis?” Breloom says with a chuckle.
“Oh, I just didn’t expect us to be spending our first hours of summer break wearing diapers of all things.” she says with another giggle. “Though, no matter how unconventional this slumber party may be, I can’t deny that I’m enjoying myself.” she smiles and gives the front of her diaper a gentle pat.
“I have to agree on that too, even if I still think this whole diaper thing is pretty weird.” Breloom replies.
As the twins sit around in their childlike attire, Lurantis can’t help but reminisce over the events of their own childhood when times were far less stressful; she remembered the many times they would chase each other around the house as little kids, with her being the one who enjoyed getting chased the most, and given their diapered state she figured now would be the perfect time to relive those memories. With a playful giggle, she crawls up to Breloom and bumps her diapered bottom onto his.
“Hm? What was that?” Breloom looks behind himself.
Lurantis says nothing in response and simply bumps his crinkly tush a second time.
“What are you doing?” he turns around and looks at his sister with a confused expression.
Now that she has his attention, Lurantis quickly crawls out of the bedroom, giggling and laughing as she scoots her way downstairs on her diapered rump.
“Hey! Where are you going now?” Breloom crawls his way out of the bedroom and starts chasing after her as he comes downstairs.
Lurantis looks behind herself and quickens her pace in response, and it’s not long before they’re both crawling around the house like they were little kids again. As the chase continues, a smile forms on Breloom’s face and he can’t help but admit that he finds this to be quite enjoyable as his reluctance fades away.
“Y’know, maybe this isn’t as weird as I thought it’d be.” he says to himself.
Meanwhile, Steenee remains in the kitchen, happily suckling on her pacifier and softly humming a tune while she dishes out three plates of spaghetti with red sauce. As she adds the finishing touches, she suddenly spots the Grass-type twins crawling through the kitchen before making their way back around the rest of the house, too focused on their chase to even take notice of Steenee.
“Awww, those two look so cute!” Steenee says to herself.
Right as she is about to call them over for dinner, Steenee feels a sudden pressure in her bladder, but this only causes her smile to widen; she had never used her diapers before, and now she was rather curious as to what that would feel like. She fidgets and squirms for a little bit, but it’s not long before her bladder relaxes and the floodgates open.
A loud hissing sound echoes throughout the kitchen and Steenee’s diaper swells up and sags as she starts wetting herself.
“Wow...this feels really nice...” a euphoric grin remains on her face as her bladder continues emptying itself and a cozy warmth spreads all around her diaper; she then heaves a joyous sigh of relief once her bladder fully empties.
“Hehehe, oopsies!” Steenee giggles and looks down at the soggy and sloshy garment between her legs, feeling quite childish from what she just did in her diapers.
Curiously, she presses a hand into her diaper, grinning as its warmth spreads around some more. She then playfully wiggles her bottom, giggling as her soggy diaper sways back and forth. After a few more moments, she grabs the plates of spaghetti and places them on the kitchen table.
“Ok! Dinner’s ready!” Steenee says in a singsong voice.
Breloom and Lurantis end their chase the moment they hear those words, standing up and toddling over to the kitchen as the smell of warm food fills the air.
“Oooh! You never told me you could cook, Steenee!” Lurantis eyes the plates of spaghetti.
“Then I guess you’ve learned another new thing about me today!” Steenee says cheerfully before sitting at the table, eliciting a loud squish from her soggy diaper.
“Um... do I have to ask why your diaper is making those squishy sounds?” Breloom asks a little hesitantly.
“I was just using them for their intended purpose, y’know!” she happily replies, showing no indication of embarrassment over the fact that she deliberately wet herself.
“Fair enough, I guess.” Breloom replies with a chuckle.
Once they all sit at the table, the three Grass-types eat up their spaghetti and the silly sounds of them slurping up the noodles fill the kitchen, though Breloom seems to be the messiest of the bunch as he gets red sauce all over his face.
“Hehehe, looks you need a bib for how much of a messy eater you are.” Lurantis glances at her twin brother and giggles.
“Hey! I’m not THAT messy! I don’t need a bib like I’m some kind of baby.” Breloom says in spite of all the sauce on his face.
“I’m not so sure about that!” Steenee says with a giggle of her own. “Though who am I to call you a baby?” she gives her soggy diaper another pat, eliciting another squish from it.
Breloom shrugs and finishes up his food before washing his plate in the sink and washing off his face. Lurantis and Steenee do the same, washing up their plates and thoroughly scrubbing any stains.
“So, what are we gonna do now?” Breloom asks them.
“Oh! How about we relax on the couch and watch some TV.” Lurantis suggests.
“Ooh! That’s a great idea!” Steenee cheerfully replies.
With that decided, the three Grass-types head on over to the living room and Breloom and Lurantis are the first to sit their diapered bottoms onto the couch.
“Leave some room for me!” Steenee grabs the TV remote before plopping her soggy bottom in between them.
Once she turns the TV on, the first program to show up is a rather childish cartoon that seemed to prioritize vibrant and expressive animation over plot and structure. Normally she’d change the channel to something else, but given the stress of finals, she was more than fine with indulging in some mindless cartoons, and her friends also seemed quite fine with this as well.
While the show goes on, Lurantis suddenly feels the urge to go to the bathroom and her bladder twinges. Curiously, she looks down at the blueberry-patterned diaper between her legs, wondering if she should use it for its intended purpose.
“Well, I can save myself the hassle of getting off the couch by using this, so why not?” Lurantis says to herself.
With a deep breath, Lurantis slightly spreads out her legs and tries to relax her bladder as she fidgets on the couch. Of course, it would be quite difficult to do something that went entirely against her mastery of potty training, but she eventually got her bladder to start emptying itself.
Once the floodgates open, she doesn’t need to exert any more effort while she watches the front of her diaper swell up with the contents of her bladder.
“I have to admit, this feels pretty good.” Lurantis says to herself with a satisfied smile in response to the warming sensation of her now soggy diaper.
The three Grass-types get off the couch once the cartoons reach their conclusion, though Steenee is quick to take notice of Lurantis’ soggy diaper.
“I guess that makes you soggy diaper number two!” Steenee laughs and pats the back of Lurantis’ diaper before glancing at Breloom. “I don’t think it’ll be long before you become soggy diaper number three!”
“Don’t be so sure about that.” Breloom replies as he starts waddling back upstairs.
Lurantis and Steenee also start making their way upstairs, giggling while their diapers continue to slosh and sway in response to their movements. Once they all return to Steenee’s bedroom, they try to think of something else to do, though a mischievous grin forms on Breloom’s face once something comes to mind.
“Hmmm, I wonder what we should- Oof!” Steenee’s sentence is suddenly cut off and Breloom smacks her across the face with a pillow. “Breloom! What was that for?”
“Come on! I never go to slumber parties and even I know that you can’t have a slumber party without a pillow fight!” Breloom says with a wide grin on his face.
“Well, when you put it that way...” Steenee quickly grabs a pillow and smacks Lurantis with it. “I guess you’re right!”
“Oh, you’re on!” Lurantis says as she grabs her own pillow.
With each Pokémon armed with a pillow, chaos ensues and the pillow fight breaks out. Playful laughter fills the room as they dart around the bedroom and swing their pillows at each other, squealing and giggling as they smack and get smacked by the soft and fluffy pillows. After around half an hour, three Grass-types pant in exhaustion, satisfied by the results of their pillow fight.
“Well, that was lots of fun!” Steenee says in between breaths, but then a loud gurgle comes from her tummy and sudden pressure hits her bowels.
Steenee simply smiles in response to the pressure, seeing no issue with using her diaper again given she already used it anyways. With a strained expression, she squats and grunts in an attempt to relieve this newfound pressure, causing Breloom to look at her with a confused expression.
“Um, Steenee, what exactly are you-
She pushes a large mound of mess into her diaper, causing it to bulge out from the back as a big lump forms inside of it.
“Aaaah, much better...” a relieved grin forms on her face as her mess makes her diaper become warmer. “Sorry, what were you going to say to me, Breloom?” she asks him.
“Never mind...” Breloom groans in response to the smell, though the scented diapers at least do a decent job at masking it. “I know this is your interest and all, but was that really necessary?”
Breloom suddenly turns around when he hears the sounds of strained grunts once again, though this time they’re coming from Lurantis as she bends her knees and squats.
“Oh come on! Don’t tell me you have the same idea!”
Lurantis starts filling her diaper with a stinky mess, causing her already used diaper to sag and droop some more.
“Phew...that wasn’t so bad.” she sighs in relief and smiles, giving the back of her diaper a gentle pat.
“Now you’re up, Breloom!” Steenee says with a silly giggle.
“While I’ll be one to admit these diapers aren’t as bad as I thought, there’s no way you’ll convince me into using them.” Breloom says.
“Aww, come on! It’s not that bad!” Lurantis retorts.
“I already told you, I’m not going to-
Breloom’s tail suddenly hikes up and he feels his bowels start to shift. In response, he presses his hands into the back of his diaper and starts doing a rather dramatic potty dance.
“Hehehe, just use your diapers, silly!” Steenee says with another giggle. “Didn’t your parents ever tell you it’s not healthy to hold it in?”
“S-shut up!” Breloom’s face tenses up as the pressure intensifies. “I-I’m not gonna-ah!
Breloom gasps as he soon loses control of his bladder and soaks his diaper, causing it to quickly swell up as it thirstily absorbs the stream. A developing warmth envelops the front of his diaper, but things were far from over as his tummy then loudly gurgles.
“Uh oh!” Steenee says as she giggles some more.
“You’re not helping!” Breloom’s tummy gurgles again and the pressure only continues to grow, causing him to squat and clutch at his tummy. “N-not gonna- mmmph!” he has no choice but to push it out.
With another loud fart, his bowels let loose and he unloads multiple solids into his diaper as it expands and becomes rather lumpy.
“Yaaay!” Steenee smiles and claps her hands while Breloom continues filling his diapers.
With one last grunt, he pushes a larger mass into his diaper, causing it to slump onto the ground. Even if Breloom never intended to use his diapers, he can’t help but smile in satisfaction now that the intense pressure had dissipated.
“See? Was that really so bad?” Lurantis asks him.
“I guess not...” Breloom gives the back of his diaper a gentle pat, admittedly comforted by the warmth and squishiness of his full diaper.
“Any who, I don’t know about you two, but I’m getting pretty tired...” Lurantis says as she yawns and rubs her eyes.
“Yea, I’m getting kinda sleepy too...” Steenee says with a drawn out yawn while Breloom nods in agreement.
Lurantis and Breloom go inside their sleeping bags while Steenee climbs onto her bed and pulls the covers over herself, giving her full diaper another pat.
“Thanks for being so willing to do this with me. You have no idea how much fun I had.” Steenee says to them.
“Of course! I had lots of fun!” Lurantis happily replies.
“Yea, I’m not gonna deny that I had fun with this too.” Breloom says.
“Then I’m glad we all had fun with it!” Steenee lays her head on the pillow and puts her pacifier back into her mouth. “Good night!”
The three Grass-types close their eyes and fall asleep, sleeping rather soundly as their full diapers provide them an extra layer of warmth. As the next day arrives and the sun comes up, they all wake up and stretch their arms.
“Well, as much as I’d like to spend more like this, you two should probably get going. My parents should be back sometime this morning.” Steenee says to them.
Breloom and Lurantis nod and get out of their sleeping bags, wobbling from the weight of their packed diapers as they slowly stand up.
“There’s one last thing I want to do though.” Steenee giggles and gets out of bed, lifting up her diaper bottom and playfully wiggling it. “On three we bump!”
The twins laugh and get on their fours as well, lifting up their diapered bottoms in preparation.
“One. Two. Three!”
Their messes spread further around their bottoms when they all bump their diapers against each other, as if to commemorate this unconventional but nonetheless enjoyable slumber party.
“Ok, now just put them in here and get yourselves cleaned up. There’s a shower in the upstairs bathroom.” Steenee says as she grabs a trash bag from her closet.
Once they all undo their dirty diapers and plop them into the bag, the three Grass types hop in the shower one at a time and thoroughly clean themselves. With that done with, Breloom and Lurantis grab their belongings and head for the front door.
“Oh! One more question!” Steenee rushes downstairs. “If there ever comes a day where I have the house to myself again, do you think you’d ever want to do this again?” she asks with a slight blush.
“Y’know, maybe I wouldn’t be so opposed to doing this another time.” Breloom admits with a chuckle.
“Yea, same here!” Lurantis agrees.
“Awesome!” Steenee says with a wide smile. “Well then, see you guys later!”
Breloom and Lurantis wave goodbye and start heading back home, thinking about the experience they just had.
“We’re not telling anyone about this, right?” Breloom asks his sister.
“I don’t see why we should.” she says with a giggle. “Besides, I think it makes it all the more special to keep this between the three of us.”
“Y’know, I think you’re absolutely right.” Breloom says in agreement.
And so, the Grass-type twins started their summer break off in the most peculiar way possible. Diapered slumber parties certainly weren’t the most common way for friends to spend time with each other, but that didn’t matter, for it was a secret that was solely theirs to keep.