It was around six in the morning on a stormy fall day as a skittish six-year-old weasel named Calvin was walking towards the castle in the middle of the dunelands, with his few belongings in a small backpack. He was the prince of the woodlands, but had somehow managed to flee the kingdom over the course of a couple days, having done that due to his abusive parents. He hoped to be able to reside in the nearby kingdom, as he had heard that the king there is quite caring there.
As the weasel arrived at the castle, he first admired its beauty, looking at the marble pillars and statues of ancient Greek and Roman deities, as well as the gardens and fountains in the front. “Woow….” He said in disbelief.
As he looked at the beauty of the architecture, his bladder started emptying itself into his already-wet diaper. The cloth diaper reached its absorption limit as a small wet patch appeared on the weasel’s pants.
“Oh, oh no….” The weasel whimpered. His urinary and fecal incontinence was the main reason his parents abused and neglected him, and he didn’t want the king and queen to see him that way; what would they say or do? Would they treat him in a similar manner?
The weasel panicked as he had to think of something to do, but his thoughts were disrupted as the gold-plated front door opened up, and the king and queen exited the door alongside several of their servants, none of them noticing the weasel’s accident.
“Hello little one, are you lost?” The queen, a rabbit, asked the nervous weasel “Where are your parents?”
“G-good afternoon Madam, good afternoon sir,” Calvin greeted them, hoping to dodge the question.
However, the king, another rabbit, recognised him instantly. “Calvin, Prince of the woodlands?”
“Y-yeah, th-that’s me,” Calvin nodded.
“Well what brings you to our kingdom?” the queen asked.
“Well… could I stay here, sire?” The weasel asked anxiously. “Please?”
The king frowned. “Do your parents know that you are here?”
Calvin shook his head. “N-no sire, I… I ran away," he admitted.
“You, you what?!” The king said.
“M-my parents are awful,” Calvin said.
Both the king and queen felt pity for the weasel, and looked at each other, agreeing on a decision. “You can stay here for a couple nights until we figure something out.
“Really, thank you madam, thank you sir,” Calvin smiled.
Suddenly the royal advisor, a syrian brown bear, told the king; “Sire, you do know that king jake, ruler of the swamplands, will be visiting today regarding the treaties.”
“Yes I know ferdinand, I don’t think he’ll mind,” The king said.
“All right then,” Ferdinand nodded.
The queen then turns towards one of the other servants. “Can you tell the nanny to come here?”
The servant obeyed, and brought the royal nanny, a female cougar, towards them.
“Hello Madam, hello sire, you wanted to speak to me?” She asked.
“Good morning Amy,” The queen greeted her. “Would you be able to take care of another cub?” She asks.
“The nanny, who already was taking care of the pair’s two cubs, as well as having to do other things around the house, was not fond of the idea. “Well….”
“We’ll give you a moderate bonus, of thirty thousand pieces of silver,” The king said, not having an understanding of the sheer amount of money that was.
With that, Amy obviously agreed. “All right then, I’ll take care of this child.
“Great to hear, and thank you,” The queen smiled, before turning towards Calvin. “You’ll be spending the day with Ms. Amy, and our two children will join you guys later. The oldest is seven, so I think you’ll get along with them.”
“All right Madam,” Calvin nodded
“All right, we have to go now sweetie,” The king told his wife.
“All right, we’ll see you soon,” They told Calvin and Amy, before heading off.
“Hello Ms. Amy,” Calvin greeted the nanny.
“Hello Calvin,” Amy replied. “Are you doing all right?”
The weasel nodded despite the fact that his wet diaper was starting to become uncomfortable and painful to wear. “Yes Ms. Amy.”
“Good to hear,” Amy smiles. “Did you have breakfast yet?”
“N-no, Calvin replied.
“When was the last time you’ve eaten?” Amy asked, as he led Calvin towards one of many spare bedrooms.
“T-two days ago,” Calvin admitted.
Amy’s heart sank. “Oh you poor thing, let’s get you something to eat immediately. She said, to which Calvin just nodded.
Amy led the weasel towards a room with a bed, a nightstand, a small cupboard and a box of toys, including a teddy-bear. “You’ll be staying in this room for now,” She said.
“All right Ms, Amy,” Calvin nodded as he placed his bag on the bed.
“Do you want me to put your stuff in the cupboard?” Amy asked.
“N-no thank you Ms, Amy,” Calvin quickly replied, remembering his diapers in his bag.
“All right then, let’s get you something to eat,” Amy said.
“All right Ms,” Calvin replied as he followed the Nanny.
The nanny led Calvin towards the dining room, and soon the weasel was seated with a bowl of porridge in front of him. He hungrily ate the porridge, and by the time he remembered his table manners, he was halfway through the meal, with as much food on his face as in his stomach. “I’m sorry Ms,” He blushed as he felt embarrassed at the way he behaved in the royal household.
“It’s okay,” Amy chuckled as he cleaned the cub’s face with a napkin. “I’ll give you some more porridge afterwards, and once you’re done you can take a bath.” She said as he fondly ruffled the kit’s fur.
“All right Ms, Amy,” Calvin smiled, as he felt more comfortable. The weasel finished two servings of porridge, before Amy led him towards his room again.
“So, is your stomach filled?” the nanny asked with a warm smile.
“Yes Ms, Amy, thank you,” Calvin smiled, before noticing that alongside his stomach, his bladder and bowels were also full as. He softly started whimpering as he slowly led the floodgates loose, and started peeing.
“Is something wrong dear?” Amy asked as she noticed that the weasel’s expression changed.
“I-I’m sorry Ms, please don’t get mad?” Calvin asked, hoping that he wouldn’t receive a scolding or worse.
As Calvin’s diaper failed, and the kit’s pants started getting wet as well as the floor surrounding him, Amy figured out what was happening. “Oh sweetie, why didn’t you tell me you had to go?” she asked in a kind voice.
The weasel didn't respond but wept as he squatted down, and filled his diaper, being done after a minute.
“Oh sweetie, let’s get you into new clothes,” Amy sighed as he took the weasel’s paw, and led him to the bathroom.
“I-I-I-I… I’m sorry…” Calvin bursted out crying.
“Shhh, It’s okay,” Amy tells him as he tries to console the kit. “How about I help you get all clean again?”
“All right Ms, Amy,” Calvin nodded. He didn’t want Amy to find out about his diaper, but figured it was no use as he was going to get in trouble anyway.
With Calvin’s permission, Amy slowly helped the weasel with taking his pants off, exposing his wet diaper. “W-wait, you still wear diapers?”
“Please don’t be mad,” The weasel said frightenedly as he shrunk, and tried to cover the diaper with his tail.
Amy tried to comfort the weasel by giving him some headpats, but he instantly flinched once the nanny’s hand came near him, and cried harder. “Oh sweetie, it’s okay, you’re not going to be in trouble for something you can’t help,” She said, though she felt bad for the cub, and wondered why he reacted that way.
“Y-you promise,” The weasel sniffled, though there was a bit of hope in his eyes.
“Yes of course, I promise you that I won’t get mad.” Amy nodded. “But let’s get you in a clean and fresh diaper.”
“All right Ms,” Calvin continued sniffling but managed to stop the stream of tears. He took Amy’s paw, and they first went towards his new room towards his new room to get his changing supplies.
“How about you pick out a toy,” Amy said as she showed Calvin the box of toys, which used to belong to the Prince and Princess.
“A-any toy?” Calvin asked.
“Of course,” Amy smiled. “You can even take multiple.”
The weasel didn’t do that, he didn’t want to seem rude after all. But he looked through the toys, and picked out a teddy bear. “Th-thank you Ms, Amy.”
“No problem,” Amy replied. “Now let’s get you changed.”
“All right Ms, Amy,” Calvin nodded as he got another one of his cloth diapers.
Amy led Calvin out of the room and into a nursery, and had him lay down as she started changing him. She took off the safety pin of the diaper and took it off, and after cleaning him and folding a new cloth diaper, she put it on the weasel. “And done!”
“Th-thank you Ms, Amy,” Calvin said as he got up. “And I’m sorry for telling you that I’m in diapers.”
“It’s okay, I understand that you’re nervous and afraid,” Amy replied.
Calvin got off the changing table with Amy’s help, and clung to his new plushie as he looked at his exposed diaper.
“Your clothes got wet, and you didn’t have spare ones, so do you mind walking around like this while your clothes get washed?” Amy asked.
“N-no of course not Ms, Amy.” Calvin replied, though he instinctively covered his diaper with his tail.
“All right then,” Amy smiled. “Can you tell when you’re about to wet or mess?”
“N-no Ms,” Calvin admitted in a nervous voice. “S-sorry.’
The nanny knelt down to be the same height as Calvin and assured him. “You can’t help it, and I won’t be mad at you for that,” She said. “Which person would get mad at you for being incontinent.”
“M-my p-parents,” Calvin replied, before starting to sob. “Th-they make fun of me, yell at me and beat me sometimes.” He explained as his sobbing turned into full-on crying.
“Oh sweetie, that’s awful,” Amy said as she opened her arms to offer Calvin a hug, which the weasel accepted. “You’re safe here, you don’t have to worry about being in danger just for having an accident.” She comforted him, though she wondered why Calvin’s parents would be so cruel against him.
The two of them remained in the hug for a couple minutes, before they finally let go. “Th-thank you Ms, Amy,” Calvin smiled again.
“No worries.” Amy smiled. “So what do you want to do next?”
“C-can I show you something Ms, Amy?” Calvin nervously asked
“Yes of course,” Amy replied.
Calvin went back to his room, Amy following her. He got a flute out of his bag, and assembled it.
“Oh, you’re a flautist?” Amy asked with a warm smile as he ruffled Calvin’s fur.
“What’s that Ms, Amy?” Calvin curiously asked.
“Someone who can play the flute,” Amy explained. “Like you.”
“Oh okay,” Calvin replied once his flute was assembled. “Can I play something?” He asked.
“Of course, that would be lovely,” Amy smiled as he sat next to Calvin.
Calvin thought of all the songs he knew in order to impress the nanny, and started playing. The silver flute having a warm and rich tone made the pieces he played sound magical and ethereal, which was significantly improved by Calvin’s years of training. But as he was halfway through his fourth piece, his bladder emptied out its final remains, which was soaked up by the diaper.
“That was wonderful.” Amy applauded once Calvin was finished.
“Th-thanks you Ms,” Calvin tried to smile, but he had a defeated look on his face.
“Is there something wrong Calvin?” Amy asked, noticing a shift in the weasel’s mood.
“I, I peed again,” The weasel admitted.
“You did?” Amy asked as she checked his diaper, which appeared to be slightly damp, but not too bad. “It’s only a little bit, so you don’t need to be changed now,” She told him.
“All right Ms,” Calvin replied, glad that he’s not in trouble.
Just then, there was a knock on the door, and one of the servants went to open it. A while later, he came towards Amy and Calvin, with an orange tabby cat next to him that doesn't look older than two, and was holding something behind his back. “Mrs Amy, prince Calvin, allow me to introduce you to Jake, king of the swamplands.
“Hiya Miss!” Jake greeted Ms Amy first.
“Hello sweetheart,” Amy replied with a warm smile, taken aback by the age. “H-how old are you exactly?”
“I’m one an’ a half!” Jake replied, before showing Amy the bouquet of roses he was holding. “Dis for you!”
“For me, thank you!” Amy smiled as she took the gift. “You’re adorable, I could just pinch your cheeks.”
“No pwoblem!” Jake blushed at Amy’s comment, before turning towards Calvin. “Hiya, you’re Calvin, wight?” He said, not caring that the weasel was in diapers.
“Yeah, that’s me,” Jake replied. “Nice to meet you Sire.”
“Pwease, caww me Jake!” The kitten replied.
“All right, nice to meet you Jake,” Calvin obeyed.
“Nice to meet you too, big fwiend!” Jake replied, his wagging tail causing hit pants to lower, exposing the waistline of his big boy undies.
Amy noticed this, and was surprised to see him start potty-training at such a young age. “I see you’re a big cub,” She said as he gave Jake a head pat.
Jake blushed at the comment. “Not weawwy.” He admitted. “I’m twy-ing, but I awmost nevew make it to the potty in time.”
“That’s okay, you’re learning after all,” Amy replied. “And there are few kids your age in undies, so you’re doing amazing.”
“Fank you, Miss!” Jake said as he gave Amy a hug.
“No problem sweetie,” Amy smiled as he hugged him back. “How about you and Calvin play together?”
Jake looked doubtful. “I don’t know, Miss. I’m spwosed to act wike a ruler,” He replied.
“Jake, I know you’re a monarch, but you’re also just a toddler, It’s okay so just play once in a while,” Amy replied.
“Awight then!” Jake smiled.
“Follow me,” Amy said as she led them towards a room filled with toys. “Play nice, and have fun.”
“All right ms, Amy,” Calvin smiled.
“Awight, Ma’am!” Jake smiled.
“So Jake, what do you want to do?” Calvin asked
“Pway with the twains?” Jake asked.
“Sure, " Calvin said as they started building the tracks, and then rode the trains on it.
“Choo-choo!” Jake chuckled as they continued playing, and the two cubs continued playing for a while, being so distracted by it that they didn’t notice time passing, and their bladders continued filling.
By the time Jake noticed, the chances of him making it to the bathroom were slim. He suddenly jumped up and potty-danced as he led out a whimper.
“Is something wrong?” Calvin asked.
“P-potty,” Jake replied as he led out a mewl.
“Quick, let’s go!” Calvin said as he took Jake’s paw.
But the kitten didn’t budge, and looked at his pants before starting to pee. The hot urine flooded his pants and created a puddle around him. “S-sowwy,”
“It, it is okay.” Calvin replied.
“B-b-but I’m a king, I'm spwosed to be a big cub!” Jake said as he finished peeing.
“Well you’re doing really well for your age,” Calvin said. “You’re doing even better than me.”
“Fank you Calvin,” Jake said as he wiped his tears away.
“No problem,” Calvin smiled. “Now let’s find Ms, Amy so you can get change.”
But before they could do that, A seven-year-old Bunny entered the room.
“Good morning Princess Emma,” Jake tried to greet her with the last bit of dignity left.
“Did king Jake have a little accident?” Emma asked, to which the kitten just simply nodded.
“Sowwy,” Jake blushed.
Emma was about to tease the young monarch more, but then noticed calvin. “Who are you?” She asked, before seeing him in diapers. “And why do you still wear diapers? Are you a little baby?”
“Uh, s-so, um, h-hi, I-I’m Calvin,” The weasel tried to keep his composure, but failed almost instantly as his nervousness became extremely evident. To make things worse, his bladder gave away right at that moment, wetting his diaper as it started to droop, and the smell of urine became obvious.
“Wait Prince Calvin?!” Emma said in shock, before starting to tease. “Woow, you’re an even bigger baby than I imagined you to be, you’re even still wetting yourself and in diapers!”
“While the teasing had a playful intent, it still hurt Calvin a lot, and attempts at holding back tears were futile as he started mewling.
Emma quickly regretted her words. “Oh I’m sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry,” she apologised
Calvin managed to stop crying, and wiped his tears. “Oh, um, i-it’s okay, I-I guess, ” He meekly replied.
“I’m Princess Emma,” The bunny said as she stuck her hand out to shake Calvin’s paw.
“Oh, um, n-nice to m-meet you,” Calvin replied.
“How old are you?” Emma asked.
“I-I’m, um, w-well, uh, s-six years old,” The weasel replied.
“Really?” Emma asked. “But why do you still wear diapers?”
“I-I’m, um, incontinent, s-so, I-I, um, can’t really tell w-when I-I need to go to the bathroom,” The weasel explained.
Emma didn’t know how to respond exactly, but felt bad for the weasel. “Oh, um, I-I’m sorry to h-hear that.”
“No, um, i-it’s okay,” Calvin replied.
“Do you only have a problem with holding your pee, or..?” Emma asked.
“I-I also, um, struggle with, uh, messy accidents,” The weasel admitted.
“I’m really sorry to hear that,” Emma said. “Do you think it will get better?”
“W-well, um, n-no, the d-doctor, uh, already said it, um, won’t, uh, get better,” Calvin said defeatedly.
Just then, Amy entered the room, with Emma’s 3-year-old baby brother Noah in her arms. “How are you three cubs doing?”
“I had a little oopsie!” Jake blushed as he waddled towards. “I’m sowwy.”
“Oh it’s okay dear,” Amy assured him. “Let’s get you in some clean clothes.”
'Ms, Amy?’ Emma started. “Calvin also needs a change!”
“I’m sorry Ms, Amy,” The weasel apologised.
“No need to be sorry,” Amy told him. “Now let’s get you two and Noah changed.
“Can I help Ms, Amy?” Emma asked.
“Help would be great,” The nanny replied. “Calvin, would you mind getting changed by Emma.
“No of course not Ms,” Calvin replied, just being eager to get out of his diaper.
“All right then, follow me,” Amy said as she led them towards the nursery. She first changed Jake into new, dry clothes. “There you go,”She said.
“Fank you Ms,” Jake gave her a hug.
“You’re welcome,” Amy hugged him back. Next she rolled down a changing mat for Calvin, and layed Noah on the changing table. “Thank you for helping Emma.”
“No problem Ms,” Emma replied as she instructed Calvin to lay down on the mat, to which the weasel obeyed. “How do I start changing him?”
“First remove the safety pin, and then you can remove the diaper in order to start cleaning him,” Amy explained as she started changing Noah.
“All right,” Emma followed her instructions, removing the safety pin and the diaper. Meanwhile Calvin started sucking his thumb out of nervousness.
“Next up, you clean his front and back,” Amy continued explaining.
Emma listened to the nanny’s instructions once again, and cleaned the weasel pretty quickly. “So how do you fold the diaper now?”
“Oh honey, I’m guessing that that might be a little complicated for now,” Ms, Amy explained. She however couldn’t do it at the moment, as she was busy with Noah, who had a much larger accident. “Do you think he could wear one of your nighttime diapers?”
Emma practically froze hearing that, not wanting Calvin to know that she was a bedwetter. “W-what are you, um, t-talking about Ms?”
“Oh Emma, you don’t have to be embarrassed about wetting the bed, Calvin’s still in diapers.” Ms, Amy said, causing both Emma and Calvin to blush. “Using your diapers would make it easier to change him, and those are more absorbent.”
“All right Ms,” Emma quickly went to get a diaper, and returned after a while with a pink diaper with a flower design. She finished changing Calvin, putting the diaper on him. “There you go Calvin.”
The weasel took a look at the design once he got up. “Uh, the, um, d-diaper is, uh, really pretty, especially, um, the pink, uh, flowers,” He blushingly told Emma. “Th-thank you for, uh, changing my, um, diaper.”
“You're very welcome,” Emma smiled. “If you need a change again later, you can ask me. I’ll promise you that I won’t make fun of you anymore.”
“Th-thank you,” Calvin said. “That really means a lot.”
“Come on! let’s go play!” Jake excitedly said.
“Don’t you cubs want to have lunch first?” Amy asked.
“Yes we do!” Noah and Emma excitedly said, while Jake and Calvin just politely nodded.
“All right then,” Amy led them towards the dining hall, and soon they were eating their soup for lunch.
“What should we do afterwards?” Emma asked the others.
“Watch a movie!” Noah said.
“Sounds good,” Emma, Calvin and Jake agreed.
They continued eating in silence for some time, before Emma whispered towards Calvin. “Please don’t tell anyone about me being a bedwetter.”
“Of course not,” Calvin replied. “I’m still in diapers twenty-four-seven remember,” Calvin chuckled.
“Thank you for understanding,” Emma smiled.
“Of course, you’re my friend,” Calvin replied.
Emma was shocked. “W-we’re, um, friends? R-really?” She said, though with a smile.
“Yes of course,” Calvin said.
“It’s just, um, y-you’re the first person to, uh, call me a friend,” Emma explained.
“W-well, um, y-you’re the first person to, uh, be, um, nice towards me,” Calvin replied.
“I hope that if you stay here, that you’ll join my class,” Emma said.
They continued until lunchtime was over, and with Amy’s help, they chose a movie.
“How about Pink Panther?” Emma asked.
“The cartoons?” Calvin asked.
“No a movie,” Emma replied.
“A movie?” Calvin was in disbelief. “What is the movie about?”
“It’s about Inspector Jacques Clouseau trying to catch a diamond thief,” Emma explained. “It’s really funny, because the inspector is really bad at his job
“But why is it called pink panther then?” Calvin asked in confusion.
“Well because the pink diamond had a flaw, which looked like a panther,” Ms, Amy explained.
“Oh okay,” Calvin nodded. “Sounds fun!”
“Which movie exactly?” Ms, Amy asked.
“The one from two thousand-and-six,” Emma replied.
“All right,” Ms, Amy started the movie and later brought popcorn.
They started watching the movie. Halfway, king Jake started dozing off as he snuggled next to Calvin. Fortunately, the nanny put him in a pull-up just in case he were to fall asleep.
“Isn’t he Cute?” Emma asked as he ruffled Jake’s fur.
“I’m cute too!” Noah yelled out with a bit of jealousy as he was close to falling asleep as well.
“Yes you’re cute too,” Emma told her brother before he fell asleep.
“But how does Jake rule a country?” Calvin curiously asked Emma. “He’s only
“I have no idea,” Emma chuckled. “But he must be good, because he is the first king in a while to not have a revolt against him.”
Calvin smiled at that, before asking something else. “But if he’s king, does that mean that his parents are…’
“...Yeah, unfortunately.” Emma nodded before Calvin could finish. “I really feel bad for him, losing his parents and having such a burden on him before he’s two.”
“That must be awful,” Calvin said with pity and sympathy.
“As long as he’s with us, we’ll have him be a little kid again,” Emma smiled. “He doesn’t even have to use the potty if he doesn’t want to, pressuring a one-year-old into potty-training is ridiculous.”
“I guess that’s right,” Calvin smiled. “A kid his age is better of in diapers
As the movie nearly came to its end, Calvin unwittingly started peeing himself again, but the superior diaper absorbed the accident better to the point where the weasel didn’t even notice that he was peeing. But he noticed the flower design disappearing. “Emma?
“Yes Calvin?” Emma asked.
“The flowers disappeared,” Calvin disappointedly said. “How does that happen?”
“The flowers disappeared?” Emma asked, before realising what was happening, and starting to giggle. “He he he!”
“What’s funny?” Calvin asked.
“You really don’t know?” Emma asked.
“N-no?” Calvin said with confusion.
Emma started explaining. “The design is a fade-when-wet design, which means that if you had an accident, then the flowers disappear.”
“Oooh,” Calvin said, before blushing. “S-so I had an accident without knowing?”
“It isn’t an accident if you can’t tell when you have to go,” Emma replied. “In that case it is just expected.
“B-b-bu-but….” Calvin started to stammer as he tried to hold back tears.
“I promise you that it is okay,” Emma told him as she gave him a hug. “No one will get mad at you.”
Calvin didn’t reply, but hugged Emma back out of comfort as they continued watching the end of the movie.
After the movie ended, Emma and Calvin got up from the couch. “So what did you think of the movie?” The bunny asked.
“You we’re right, it really was funny,” Calvin smiled, but he suddenly looked uncomfortable, and squatted down.
“If you thought this one was funny, then you should see one of the original ones,” Emma smiled, before noticing Calvin. “Is something wrong?”
Calvin started messing again, and quickly filled the seat of his drooping diaper. “I-I’m s-sorry, p-please d-don’t be m-mad,” Calvin started sobbing.
“Oh Calvin,” Emma started. “It’s okay, I know you can’t help it.” She assured him.
“B-but I-I had s-so many, um, accidents t-today,” The weasel sniffled.
“It’s not like you can control it,” Emma replied. “Let’s get you changed.”
“a-all right,” Calvin nodded.
“I’ll be right back!” Emma said as she quickly went to get some changing supplies, before returning. “Can you lay down for me?”
“S-sure,” Calvin said as he laid down, nervously sucking his thumb.
“I also brought this,” Emma said as he handed Calvin the plush bear. “Though it might help you with your nerves.”
“Th-thank you Emma,” Calvin tried to smile despite his state, and clung to the plushie.
Emma started changing the weasel. She slowly took off his diaper and carefully started cleaning him. Once finished, she put Calvin in one of her nighttime diapers again. “And you’re done!”
“Th-thank you,” Calvin said as he got up again.
“No problem,” Emma replied. She noticed that Calvin was still feeling blue, and gave him a hug. “It’s okay.”
Just then, ms, Amy entered the living room, and saw the cubs, as well as the changing supplies. “So how is everything going?”
“It’s going well,” Emma replied.
“I see that you’ve changed Calvin,” The nanny remarked. “Thank you for your help.
“No problem,” Emma smiled.
“So is there anything you cubs want to do next?” Amy asked.
The weasel was thinking about something to respond, but let out a yawn. His eyelids were feeling heavy as he was starting to feel sleepy. The weasel hadn’t slept in eighteen hours at this point.
“Do you two want to take a nap first?” The nanny asked.
“Y-yes, p-please,” The weasel replied.
“All right then,” Ms, Amy first went to tuck in Calvin in his room. “Sweet dreams Calvin.”
“Thank you,” Calvin said before falling asleep, as the nanny went to tuck in the others next.
The weasel quickly fell asleep due to being exhausted. But not even twenty minutes later, he woke up as he was plagued by nightmares.
Wiping away his tears and clinging to his teddy, he tried to search for ms, Amy throughout the castle, but accidentally went into Emma’s room.
“Calvin, are you okay?” The bunny, who was just reading a book, looked concernedly towards the cub.
“I-I had a n-nightmare!” Calvin said, before starting to sob again.
“Shh, It’s okay, you’re safe,” Emma assured him, before giving him an offer. “Do you want to sleep next to me?”
“Y-yes, p-please,” Calvin replied. “Is th-that, um, okay?”
“Yes of course,” Emma replied. She placed her book on her nightstand, before moving a bit in order to make space for the weasel.
Calvin skittishly laid next to her. “Th-thank you.”
“No problem,” Emma smiled.
Soon Calvin dozed off again, followed by Emma.
After a while, Calvin was the first to wake up, and was glad he didn’t have any more nightmares. But his happiness disappeared once he noticed the wet mattress.
“Oh no, I leaked again, what am I supposed to tell Emma?” Calvin panicked. There was no way the bunny would let him get away with it again, especially not with an accident this severe.
But through his panic, Calvin realised that his diaper, while wet, was nowhere near its limit. This could only mean that there was only one culprit. And sure enough a wet patch had appeared on Emma’s side of the black.
Calvin didn’t know what to do. Should he wake her up or to let her sleep?
But before he could make a decision, the bunny slowly woke up. “Hello Calvin,” She groggily said as she stirred awake.
“Hello Emma,” Calvin Greeted her back. “How are you doing?”
“G-good…” Emma replied, before noticing her leaky diaper. “Oh come on!”
“A-are you, um, wet?” Calvin asked, though he already knew the answer.
“Y-yeah,” Emma replied, feeling slightly embarrassed but otherwise feeling normal.
“How will Ms, Amy or your parents reply?” Calvin asked with a hint of nervousness in his voice.
“they're understanding fortunately.” Emma replied, before switching the subject. “Are you wet?”
“Y-yeah,” The weasel admitted.
“Do you need a change now?” Emma asked, as she wanted to continue laying down despite her own wet diaper.
“I, I think that it can hold more,” The weasel replied. “They don’t leak as easily as mine.”
“Do you want to continue laying for some time then?” Emma asked.
“Sure,” Calvin smiled as he snuggled against Emma while hugging his plushie.
After a while, Amy came to check on them, and noticed that they were awake. “Hello cubs, how are you doing?” She asked.
“We’re doing well,” Emma replied. “Though I did wet the bed, sorry Ms,”
“You did?” Amy asked as she inspected the bed. “It’s okay, let’s get you both changed.”
“All right Ms,” Emma calmly replied, while Calvin was much more nervous. They got out of bed as Amy rolled down a large changing mat and both cubs lay on it.
“So what do you want to do next?” Emma asked as they were in the middle of changing.
“C-can we, um, play outside?” Calvin asked.
“Sounds fun,” Emma smiled. “Maybe Jake and Kyle want to join us?”
“And you two are done,” Amy said as she finished changing them, and instructed them to get up.
“Th-thank you Ms, Calvin smiled, before his bladder started giving away as he wet his diaper again.
“Is something wrong?” Amy asked, before noticing that the weasel’s diaper design was fading again.
“I-I’m sorry, Ms. I-I didn’t mean to,” Calvin said as he tried to cover his diaper with his tail. “You just changed me.”
“I’ll admit that the timing was a bit bad, but it is okay, you can’t help it. Amy replied, She quickly changed the weasel again, this time standing, and soon he was done.
“Thank you Ms,” Calvin smiled.
“You’re welcome,” Amy smiled.
“Now come on!” Emma said as she pulled Calvin’s arm. “Let’s go to the gardens!”
“All right,” Calvin said excitedly as Emma led him the way towards a massive garden with a lot of trees with beautifully coloured leaves due to it being fall. “Wooow!”
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Emma smiled. “And look, Jake and Noah are here!”
“Sissy!” Noah greeted Emma as he ran towards his sister to give him a hug. “Luv you!”
“Love you too Noah,” Emma said as she picked her brother up and hugged him.
“Emma! Wook!” Jake said as he proudly showed the golden star sticker on his shirt, which was his usual reward for making it to the potty.
“Good job!” Emma praised as she gave him a hug as well. “You’re really a big cub!”
“But he went pee-pee but didn’t pull down his undies first!” Noah giggled. “So now he’s wearing pull-ups instead!”
Jake blushed furiously. “I forgot! So now I in pull-ups,” He sheepishly admitted.
“No worries, being in pull-ups is already special for your age,” Emma explains.
“Yeah, you’re doing better than a lot of cubs!” Calvin smiled. “Including me,”
“But I was in undies already,” Jake replied.
“And surely you can get them back soon,” Calvin assured him. “But for now pull-ups are better, since you don’t have to worry about accidents while playing.”
Before Jake could reply, Emma changed the topic. “Speaking of which, what do you guys want to play?” She curiously asked.
“Can we play tag?” Jake asked with a smile. “Me want to be ‘it’!"
“All right then,” The others agreed. They got a five-second head start, and Jake started chasing them.
The little kitten, while small, was incredibly fast. He chased the weasel, whose diaper was causing him to slow down. “Tag! You’re ‘it’ now!”
“Aww,” Calvin pretended to whine, before chasing the others.
They continued playing the game for a long while, with the tagger always ruthlessly tagging the others. But then Jake suddenly stopped when it was his turn to be the tagger.
“Jake, are you okay?” Calvin asked.
The kitten didn’t respond, but quickly pulled down his pants and pull-ups as he tried to make a run towards a nearby bush. Not quite making it, he started peeing on the grass. “Sorry, I had to go pee-pee!”
“It’s okay,” Emma replied. “We’re outside.”
“Okay-dokey!” Jake smiled as he finished peeing after a couple seconds, and pulled up his pull-up and pants again.
“C-can we, um, take a b-break from playing, p-please? I-I’m, um, tired,” The weasel pleaded. His diaper was causing him to waddle, which meant that he would often be the first to be tagged, exhausting him.
“Sure,” Emma replied. “Wanna just lay down?”
“Yes please,” Calvin replied as he laid down, the others snuggling beside him.
“Look at that cloud!” Emma said. “It looks like a car!”
“No, it’s wike a hat!" Noah pointed out.
“It can be both,” Ethan chuckled.´
The four of them continued looking at the clouds until Ms, Amy called them again. “Cubs! Time for dinner!”
“All right!” Emma replied as they went towards her.
“Did you cubs have fun?” Ms, Amy asked as he led them towards the dining hall.
"Yeah, it was lots of fun!" Noah smiled as they sat down
Calvin couldn’t believe what his meal would be, he was going to eat a three-course-meal. With lentil soup, Salmon with sweet potato fries, and chocolate cake as dessert. “It is delicious!” Calvin smiled.
“Glad you like it,” Amy smiled.
After dinner, they played a couple more games, before watching another movie, during which the king and queen greeted them. Content with the way the cubs were treated, they decided to leave them this way, and move the meeting with Jake to another time. Soon it was bedtime, and the cubs were getting ready. Calvin brushed his teeth, got changed again, and borrowed one of Emma’s pyjamas.
“Emma?” Calvin started as he put the pyjamas on.
“Yes Calvin?” Emma replied as she also got ready.
“Can I sleep next to you again?” Calvin asked.
“Yes of course,” Emma smiled. “I’ll go brush my teeth, you can already lay down.” She said, before leaving.
Once Emma left, Calvin was alone with his thoughts. He reflected on the day, and was glad how good it was compared to previously, he felt safe and didn’t have to worry about being in trouble for having accidents. He was glad for the others, and hoped that the people that would adopt him in the future would also be this nice.
“Ready for bed?” Emma asked once she returned.
“Y-yeah,” Calvin nodded as they laid down.
Amy went to tuck them in. “Good night Emma,” She smiled.
“Good night Ms, Amy,” The bunny replied.
The nanny then turned towards Calvin. “Good night sweetie.”
“Good night Ms, Thank you for everything.” Calvin replied.
Amy smiled, and turned on the nightlight for the cubs. “Sleep tight.”
“I’m really glad that you showed up, Calvin,” Emma smiled. “Today was a lot of fun with you.”
“Th-thanks,” Calvin smiled. “I really enjoyed it with you guys, especially playing outside.
“Yeah, I can’t wait for tomorrow,” Emma replied. “Good night Calvin.”
“Good night Emma,” Calvin said as he snuggled next to her, before dozing off.
