On an island in a very nice looking home, a certain gray cat was asleep at his desk, his glasses to the side to not be knocked over. The cat was named Raymond, after a bit of turmoil in his life, he was allowed to move in with a nice horse named Cleo. Cleo was very successful in her life, a CEO of three different businesses. She invited Raymond after Raymond’s little secret was found out by her. See, Raymond was into diapers and other baby stuff. He may have been a salesman but he was enamored with being a kitten again. Cleo allowed him to work from their home as long as he agreed to being her kitten. Thus, when Cleo opened the door, and in turn awakening Raymond who fumbled to put his glasses on, she wasn’t happy.
“Raymond, baby, you were supposed to get in your crib at 9. Yet here you are, still in business wear AND with a nearly leaking diaper.” Cleo was tapping her hoof as Raymond stretched.
“Sorry, I lost track of time filing out some expenses for the boss. By the time I finished, it was 2 AM and well…” Raymond blinked his eyes as Cleo easily lifted the cat and carried him over for a change. Raymond just silently let her do this, after she was done, she dressed him up in a baby green frilly dress, showing off his diaper and the frilly diaper cover Cleo slid on. Raymond was off for the weekend and the whole next week, for vacation. Raymond’s pacifier was popped in as he toddled after Cleo, he could smell breakfast was being made. Waffles bacon and eggs, scrambled as he liked it.
“Now, I know you aren’t used to it yet, but we have to go see the happy home paradise committee today. One of their evaluators is coming to evaluate different homes today. We’ve been chosen as one of those homes.”
“Ah…but Cleo—Ah I mean Mommy, I can’t go out dressed like THIS. I mean, maybe if it was a t-shirt and overalls, It’d be fine…but…This is supposed to be secret!”
“And how, baby kitten, do you expect to hide the nursery upstairs? We don’t have a child and none of my six siblings are babies.” Cleo walked over and tied Raymond’s bib on.
“Um…W-Well, can I at least not wear this dress? I know we have dresses that are knee length. Please, I don’t want to go out this…babyish.” Raymond looked at Cleo with his dual-colored eyes and a small pout. Cleo sighed and ruffled his fur.
“Fine kitten, once you’ve eaten and finished your bottle, we’ll get you dressed in your longer dress. Hmm…I think the sailor themed one with boats on the hem would work. Fair enough?” Cleo looked as she heated up Raymond’s bottle of milk. Raymond nodded and used his toddler safe utensils to eat his food.
After breakfast was finished, and Cleo cleaned up the kitchen, she led Raymond upstairs to get changed into his sailor dress. Raymond, despite being a boy, didn’t mind the dresses or girly stuff, he saw himself as someone who didn’t care for gender norms. After Cleo packed her purse with a few extra diapers for Raymond along with some aspirin and water bottles, incase Raymond or Cleo developed a headache, they headed outside. They walked down their sidewalk as Raymond looked at the bubbles from the bubble machine. They got to the boat where Niko was waiting.
“Hiya, Cleo, Raymond! Hop on in, we don’t wanna be late! Especially since Lottie would give me an earful eek!”
Cleo giggled and got in and helped Raymond in, who sat down making sure their diaper didn’t show but the dress was long enough that it draped a bit when they sat down. Niko drove the boat to the main island area, where again Cleo got out first and helped Raymond out. Niko swore he saw Raymond wearing a diaper but didn’t question it. Besides, Niko himself wore infant diapers due to his size being small enough to fit and the fact that he’d rather not have to go in the sea or find a restroom on the island. When Cleo got to the main office she opened the door.
“Oh! Hello Cleo, Raymond! Thank you both for coming so fast. This is the Evaluator for your home, Digby!” Lottie, a pink sea otter smiled as she gestured with her hand over to a brown shi-tzu dog who turned. Raymond’s eyes went wide, from his black slack pants, his red button up shirt, Raymond was already enticed. The final nail in Raymond’s lil ol’ gay heart was Digby’s eyes, which were glowing with pride.
“Nice to meet you, my name is Digby.”
