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*Story Commission* The Tables Have Turned

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Keywords male 1108929, fox 231811, cute 152796, diaper 67954, babyfur 35019, skunk 31573, wet 28751, story 12676, naughty 6515, feeding 1882, diaper change 1713, poopy 1069, kyle 519, bet 420, babysit 144, gus 129, time out 127
The Tables have Turned

Staring: Gus and Kyle
Written by: tugscarebear


“Aw, Mom…Do I hav’ta go to Gus’ house tonight…” whined four year old Kyle as his mother was helping him slip on his jacket.

“Of course you do. Gus’ mom I are going to dinner and a movie since your father and Gus’ father are out on a business trip.” explained Kyle’s Mom as she finally got the zipper to work on his jacket, “Besides, I thought you and Gus were best buds.”

“We are, it’s just… when Gus is in charge he gets all bossy an’ teases me.” Complained Kyle as he fidgeted around in his poofy jacket.

“Well I’m sure that he means well. Besides he’s very mature for being eight years old and his mother thinks that since he’s been doing so well staying at home by himself after school, that he could watch you as well.” said Kyle’s mom as she took his paw and they headed out the door and down the street to where Gus’ family lived.

“But-t-t Mommm….What if I have a…you know….” asked Kyle nervously as he was hopping over the cracks in the sidewalk.

“Oh, don’t be a silly goose. Gus has been over to our house lots of times and watched you get your diap-” explained Kyle’s Mom as she was rudely interrupted by Kyle.

“They’re Pull-ups! Not Diapees!” exclaimed Kyle as they continued down the road.

“Right, of course they are.” said his Mom as she rolled her eyes “Like I was saying, Gus has seen you get your di-…Pull-ups changed multiple times. In fact, he’s been helping me change you every time he’s come over. He’s even done it by himself a few times, remember?”

“Oh yea, I guess he dids.” said Kyle as they arrived at the door.

Kyle’s Mother knocked on the door and it was answered by Gus’ Mother.

“Why hello you two. Glad that you could make it. Come on in.” invited Gus’ Mom as she lead them inside to the foyer.

Once the got inside Kyle’s Mom took off his jacket and hung it up leaving Kyle in blue jeans, and a red and black striped polo. Kyle’s Mom also took the Kyle’s backpack that she was carrying off of her shoulder.
“Gus! Your friend his here!” shouted Gus’ Mom upstairs as she started to get her things ready to go.

Gus came running downstairs dressed in khaki cargo pants and a blue t-shirt with a soccer ball on it.

“Kyle!” shouted Gus as he ran and gave his best friend a hug.

“*Gasp* you’re choking me!” joked Kyle as Gus released and both boys giggled.

“I’m so glad that you’re here! We’re gonna have so much fun!” exclaimed Gus

“Yeah we are!” agreed Kyle

“But first things first.” said Gus as he turned Kyle around and pulled on the back of his jeans and Pull-up.

“Mom!…” whined Kyle as his face turned red and he slapped Gus’ hand away.

“Aww….” cooed the Moms in unison.

“Oh, he’s just being helpful and making sure that you don’t need a new Pull-up.” explained Kyle’s Mom as she turned to Gus and handed him the backpack “Now Gus, here’s Kyle’s backpack. It’s got some snacks, his sippy cup, his dinner, one extra Pull-up (just in case), and his night time diapers. If he goes through both the Pull-up he’s wearing and the extra one just put him in one of his night time diapers. Now Kyle hasn’t had any poopy accidents in a few months so there’s probably no need to check for that. We have had a few wettings this month so if you need to change him, all the supplies are in the bag. You might need to help him with getting off his jeans when he has to go potty, but he’ll let you know if he needs help. Also he can stay up until we get back, but if he starts to fall asleep, please remember to put a night time diaper on him so he doesn’t leak through his Pull-up. Let’s see I think that’s everything. Any questions?” asked Kyle’s Mom after that lengthy list of instructions.

“Okie dokey Mrs. Fox. I can handle this little guy” said Gus in his ‘Big Boy’ voice as he ruffled the fur on the head of Kyle.

Kyle was annoyed that he was called a ‘little guy’ and his fur was ruffled by someone who was only a few inches taller. Both mothers ‘Aww’d’ again.

“OK Gus. We’re about to leave so remember that you’re in charge so keep the house clean and make sure everything’s locked up.” Reminded Gus’ Mom “Also there’s a list of emergency numbers on the ‘fridge if you need them. We’ll be home by eight. Love you sweety, ya’ll have fun!”

With that Gus’ Mom hugged and kissed him and headed out the door.

“You be good too big guy.” reminded Kyle’s Mom as she bent down and hugged and kissed him and started to head towards the door. “Oh I almost forgot. Kyle, you’ve been very good the last three weeks by not wetting your pull up. If you are dry and haven’t had an accident I have a very special treat for you.”

“A treat! What is it?!” bounced Kyle

“Stay dry and you’ll find out!” giggled Kyle’s Mom as she headed out the door, “Night boys!”

“Good night!” Waved the boys as the door closed and locked.

As soon as the door closed both boys wiped their cheeks with their sleeves.

“Yuck, mommies are always kissin’ us an’ stuff.” complained Kyle.

“Yeah, they sure are.” agreed Gus in disgust.

“So, you wanna go pway with Legos?” asked Kyle as he started to head to Gus’ room to get the blocks.

“Maybe first you should try and go potty so you don’t have an accident.” reminded Gus in his best ‘Big Boy’ voice impression.

“*Sigh* Look, I’m gwad that yous are being all gwon up and stuffs, but I don’t needs you telling’ me to go potty.” explained Kyle frustrated “Besides, mommy only makes me wear Pull-ups during the day ‘cause she doesn’t wanna cwean up an accident. I haven’t hads one in a weally wong time!”

“OK, OK…I won’t ask you again sheesh. Grumpy butt.” teased Gus as he headed upstairs to grab the Legos, “If you don’t perk up, you’ll earn yourself a time-out.

Kyle just rolled his eyes and followed Gus upstairs to his room.

“Hmm…let’s take it downstairs so we can watch tv too.” suggested Gus as he grabbed the box of Legos.

“That sounds like a good idea.” agreed Kyle as they headed back downstairs and to the den.

Once they got there Gus set the box down and went to go look for the remote. Kyle, meanwhile, decided to dump the Legos out and start building. Gus eventually found the remote and turned the T.V. on.

“So what do ya wanna watch while we play?” asked Gus as he started flipping through the channels.

“Umm…I think dat Power Rangers is on right now.” said Kyle a little excited because it’s his favorite show.

“I don’t think so….it can be a little scary for little cubs like you.” hesitated Gus as he put the T.V. on Blues Clues “There, that’s more your age.”

“What! C’mon! We watch Power Rangers all da time!” shouted Kyle angrily.

“Well our Moms aren’t here in case you get scared so we’re not going to watch it.” decided Gus.

“Dis is wediclous! I‘ve never been scared of that show before!” said Kyle as he got up and grabbed the remote, “I’m changing’ da channel.”

“Kyle Fox, you put that remote down right now or I’ll put your hiney in time-out.” threatened Gus as he stood up and put his paws on his hips.

Kyle looked at Gus, lifted the remote, and dramatically pressed the channel change button.

“Alright that’s it!” said Gus as he grabbed Kyle’s wrist and lead him to the naughty stool in the corner of the room “Now you sit here and think about what you did for…for…2 minutes.”

“Dis is cwazy Gus-” complained Kyle as he was cut off by Gus.

“Not another word! Now sit down right now, or I’ll…I’ll…I’ll spank you!” bluffed Gus.

Kyle didn’t believe that his friend would actually spank him, but he sat down on the naughty stool anyway. Besides, two minutes was nothing since Kyle’s Mom would put him in time out for no less then five minutes. Gus then set the timer for two minutes and they waited. After the buzzer rang, Gus went over to Kyle.

“So what did we learn?” asked Gus condescendingly .

“Dat, you’re a bossy pants…” mumbled Kyle.

“What’s wrong with you Kyle! You’re usually more well behaved than this?” asked Gus.

“What’s wong with me?! What’s wong with you?! Evah since you started babysitting you’ve been a super bossy head!” answered Kyle.

“Well…well, you’ve got it easy! You’re just the toddler! All you gotta do is play while I take care of you.” shot back Gus.

“It’s not easy being da toddler either! I’ve gotta listen to a over bossy babysitter all da time who tweats me like a baby!” said Kyle.

“You couldn’t last 10 minutes as the babysitter if you tried.” said Gus confidently.

“Oh yeah! Well you couldn’t be the toddler again if you tried!” shouted Kyle.

“Bet you I could!” challenged Gus.

“Challenge accepted!” said Kyle.

“Wh-what?” asked Gus confusedly.

“You said that you bet dat you couldn’t be da toddler and I says challenge accepted.” reiterated Kyle.

“Oh, well…I wasn’t actually betting…” stumbled Gus.

“What’s wong? Chicken?” teased Kyle.

“Fine, but I bet that you couldn’t be the babysitter!” said Gus.

“O-of course I can. It’ll be easy, you’ll see.” said Kyle nervously.

“Yeah? Well babysitters don’t wear Pull-ups so you can’t either.” said Gus hoping that would end this.

“F-f-f-fine! I dun need dem anyways.” said Kyle as he pulled his pants down and ripped off his Pull-up. “SEE, it’s dry!”

Kyle went and put the Pull-up in the waste basket. Gus was now shocked.

“Since ima not gonna wear a Pull-up, you’ve gotta wear one since you’re da toddler.” said Kyle with an evil grin.

“No way! I’m not doing that!” refused Gus.

“Fine, den I win.” said Kyle matter-of-factly.

“Fine I’ll put on the other Pull-up.” grumbled Gus as he went and grabbed the last Pull-up out of the backpack.

Gus then pulled down his cargo pants and underwear and slipped the Pull-up on. He then carried his cargo pants and underwear back to Kyle.

“Here, put this on. So you’re not running around naked.” said Gus as he threw he pants and underwear at Kyle.

“Thanks.” said Kyle as he put the pants and underwear on that were a few sizes too big.

“OK….so now that we’ve switched roles what’s the wager going to be?” asked Gus as he fidgeted the Pull-up around to get used to the poofier feeling.

“What’s a wager?” asked Kyle skeptically.

“A wager, you know, the prize that the winner of this bet will get.” explained Gus.

“Oh…hmm…How abouts our whole weeks desserts.” suggested Kyle.

“Good one, so the one that gives up first will have to give the other their dessert for a week.” said Gus.

“Yeah! Shakes on it?” asked Kyle as he spit into his paw and held it out.

“Shake on it.” replied Gus with a sloppy paw as they shook.  

“So, can I wear your pants?” asked Gus as he looked down only to see a blue Disney Car’s Pull-up on him.

“Sure, if you can fit in dem.” said Kyle as he handed his jeans.

Gus tried to slip the pants on, but they were too small.

“I’m going to go and get another pair of pants to put on-oof!” huffed Gus as he turned around to go upstairs only to be stopped by Kyle pulling on the back of his Pull-up. “Hey, what’s the big idea!?”

“Ah, ah, ah…little one. Since you can’t fit into dose, you’ll havta just run around in your shirt and Pull-up. ‘sides it will be easier to check if you need a changy.” teased Kyle in his ‘Big boy’ voice as he was pulling the back of Gus’ Pull-up and seeing if he needed a change.

“Hey! No fair! I’m not going to run around in these Pull-ups! I’m going to go get pants, you’re not the boss of me.” argued Gus as he started to head up the stairs when Kyle ran in front of him.

“Little toddwers dat dun wisten to dere babysitters go at time outs!” reminded Kyle as he stood in Gus’ way.

“C’mon, let me through…” whined Gus as he started to push his way though.

“I’ll wet you through for you week of desserts.” said Kyle as he glared at his friend.

“*Sigh* Fine….but I’m changing out of this before our moms get back.” said Gus as he walked back downstairs into the den and sat down watching Blues Clues.

“I’m thirsty babysitter….” said Gus in a whiney baby voice.

“Otay, you stay right here ‘an watch your baby show whiles I gets you some juice.” said Kyle as he patted Gus’ head and went to the kitchen.

When Kyle got to the kitchen he dragged a chair to the edge of the counter and climbed up to get a sippy cup for Gus. Gus’ Mom kept a few extra sippy cups for when Kyle would come over to play. Kyle grabbed a sippy cup as well as a plastic cup for him. After he got the cups, he carefully climbed down and went to the refrigerator and grabbed the jug of apple juice. The jug was full and heavy for a four year old so he set it on the ground. Kyle then set the cups on the ground as well. He opened the jug and tried to pour juice in the sippy cup first. He succeeded, but spilled a good deal on the kitchen floor as well. Kyle put the lid on the sippy cup and proceeded to pour himself some resulting in more of a mess on the floor. Kyle put the juice back and grabbed a hand towel and put it on the puddle of apple juice on the floor to soak it up. He then made his way to the den with both cups.

“Here you goes little guy.” said Kyle as he handed Gus the sippy cup.

“Gee, thanks.” said Gus sarcastically as he rolled his eyes at the sight of the sippy cup.

“You’re welcome.” replied Kyle as he sat down next to Gus and began to drink his juice with two paws on the cup.

They both sucked down their juice and watched the rest of the episode of Blues Clues. After the show finished, Kyle’s and Gus’ stomach were both growling.

“I guess dat it’s dinner times.” said Kyle as he stood up.

“Great, ‘cause I’m starving’.” said Gus as he rubbed his belly.

The both headed to the kitchen to go get something to eat. Gus sat down at his chair and waited.

“Ah, ah….widdle toddlers dun sit in big boy chairs…Dey need at sit in the booster seat.” teased Kyle as he pointed to the booster seat across the table where he usually sits.
“Aw, c’mon! I’m obviously tall enough to sit in a regular chair…” whined Gus.

“Do we need ta go to time outs for not wistening?” asked Kyle as he put his hands on his hips.

“Grr…Fine I’ll move.” said Gus begrudgingly as he got up and sat in the chair with the booster seat.

“Now you waits here wike a good toddwer an ill gets your food.” said Kyle as he buckled Gus into the booster seat.

Kyle went to his backpack and grabbed the Tupperware container out and brought it back to the kitchen.

“Here you goes.” said Kyle as he set the Tupperware container in front of Gus and opened it.

“What is this?!” exclaimed Gus in disgust as he stared at the Tupperware container full of mixed veggies and a few strips of chicken “This isn’t the sandwich that mommy made me!”

“Well, since you’re da toddwer you’s is gonna eat da toddwer food an ima going to eat the bigger kids food.” explained Kyle as he refilled both of their juice cups, avoiding the mess this time.

“Well, I’m not going to eat it! Hmp. I don’t like vegetables.” declared Gus as he snatched the sippy cup from Kyle’s paw.

“You’re going to eats it young man, an if you don’ts have most of it’s done by the time ima finished with my sandwich you’re going at time outs.” lectured Kyle in his ‘big boy’ voice as he grabbed the PB&J sandwich from the refrigerator and sat down.
 
“Fine!” said Gus as he pushed the container away and started to drink his juice.

They both sat there in silence as Kyle finished his sandwich.

“OK, wet’s see how much you ates.” said Kyle as he got up and checked the Tupperware container to find the contents untouched.

“Told you that I wasn’t going to eat it.” said Gus defiantly.

“I warned yous young man.” said Kyle sternly as he unbuckled Gus and took him by the paw and lead him to the naughty stool in the corner of the den. “Now you sits here for…8 minutes an’ tink about what yous did.”

“Bu-b-” studdered Gus as he was about to ask to use the restroom before it started but was interpreted.

“No, buts! You will stays here for dat whole times an if you gets up ima gonna ‘pank you. Got it!” lectured Kyle as he set the timer.

“Er, fine. Got it.” agreed Gus reluctantly as he didn’t want to provoke him as Kyle was almost Gus’ size and just as strong.

While Gus sat there in time out, Kyle went back to the kitchen to throw his paper plate in the trash. On his way to the trash can he dropped his dirty napkin on the floor and picked bent over to pick it up. As he did that he felt his jeans brush up against his legs and it felt wet. He looked down to see a large, fresh wet patch on the crotch of his jeans that ran down the legs as well. Kyle was shocked to see this. It has been three weeks since the last daytime accident and him mother promised him a surprise if he kept dry tonight. Let alone the bet that was made earlier.

“Oh no!” thought Kyle “If Gus sees this I’ll lose the bet for sure!”

Kyle paced around the kitchen trying to think of a solution. Finally it dawned on him that all he needed to do was change his pants and get rid of the evidence. Kyle headed through the den where Gus was sitting and quickly waddled  up the stairs to Gus’ room. Once he got there he removed the wet undies and jeans and grabbed a similar and fresh pair from Gus drawer and put them on. Once he did that he hid the wet underwear and jeans under a blanket that was on the floor.

Meanwhile downstairs, Gus was fidgeting and doing the ‘Potty Dance’ in time out. Gus had sucked down two full sippy cups of juice and did not go to the potty before he was put in time out. He was about at the breaking point when Kyle came back downstairs from changing.

“Kyle, Please I nee-” said Gus as her was cut off by Kyle.

“Do we talks while we’re in time outs?” asked Kyle rhetorically “That’s another minute to your time.”

“What! C’mon-” said Gus in disbelief as he only had one minute left before Kyle added the other one.

“Two minutes then!” said Kyle as he moved the timer up two minutes and went to the kitchen to finish cleaning.

Gus whimpered as he still had three minutes until he could get out. At the final minute Gus could hold it no longer and flooded his Pull Up. Tears rolled down Gus’ face as he watched the checkered flags disappear from the front of his Pull up and it expanded. Shortly after Kyle finished cleaning up the kitchen he heard the timer go off and went into the den to let Gus out of time out. When he got to the corner he noticed Gus was crying.

“Aw…dun worry big guy. Your punishments ovah now…” said Kyle soothingly as he went to his friend and gave him a hug, “Now, no mores bein’ naughty okies?”

“*sniff* ok…” sniffled Gus as he looked down at his soaked Pull Up.

Kyle saw Gus look down towards the ground and followed his eyes to see that Gus had had an accident.

“Uh oh….Wooks wike someone hada accident…” said Kyle disappointedly.

“I-it’s not my fault!…. I was in time out and I couldn’t leave to use the potty!” said Gus frantically as he tried to explain himself.

“Uh huh, and did you need at use da potty before you went ta time out?” asked Kyle as he crossed his arms and glared at him.

“Well, yeah…but-” said Gus as he was interrupted by Kyle.

“Exactly, so had yous not acted up at dinner or had yous asked ta use da potty before your time out you would haves dwy britches on.” lectured Kyle as he shook his finger at Gus in disapproval, “I thoughts dat you were a big boy who doesn’t need Pull Ups.”

“But, it’s not fair! I am a big boy!..” whined Gus.

“Not according to yours Pull Ups, ya nots.” said Kyle matter-of-factly, “C’mon, wets go get yous changed…”

Kyle grabbed Gus’ paw and lead him to the center of the den by the TV.

“Stay here an’ watch Bwues Clues, while I goes an gets da changing stuffs.” commanded Kyle as he turned the tv on.

Kyle went and grabbed his backpack and brought it into the den. He laid out the changing pad and grabbed diaper wipes and baby powder out of the bag.

“OK, come way down.” said Kyle as he patted the changing mat.

Gus sulked his way towards the mat and laid down. Kyle then opened up the package of baby wipes and grabbed a couple out.

‘Ok Kyle, you can do dis. You’ve seen mommy an’ daddy changes yous before. It’s not dat hards.’ thought Kyle to himself as he ripped the sides of Gus’ wet Pull Up.

‘This is so embarrassing! I can’t believe that I’m getting my Pull Up changed by a toddler! It’s a good thing this night is almost over’ thought Gus to himself as Kyle began to wipe his bum and front side.
 
‘This isn’t so bad or hard. I’m gwad dat he wasn’t poopies.’ thought Kyle as he finished wiping and threw the wipe in the soiled Pull Up. He then rolled the Pull Up up and set it aside.

Kyle the reached into his backpack and grabbed a large, white, disposable night time diaper.

“Whoa! No way am I wearing a diaper! Na uh, no way!” protested Gus as he sat up.

“Well, yous were naughty an’ wet yours so yous haveta wear a diaper nows.” explained Kyle, “Besides, we’re out of Pull Ups and I can’t haves a toddwer who isn’t potty twained running around with no Pull Ups or diapees on.

“Well, I’m still not wearing one and you can’t make me!” said Gus as he crossed his arms and turned away.

“Ok…I guess dat I gets your dessert for a whole week…” chimed Kyle

“Ugh….fine. I changed my mind. I’ll wear the stupid diaper.” said Gus grumpily as he laid back down.

“Good baby.” cooed Kyle as he slid the diaper under Gus’ bum and powdered him and tapped him up. “There, all done. Feels batter?”

“No.” said Gus as his stomach grumbled.

“Oop, sounds wike da baby’s hungry from not eatings his dinner like he was supposed to. I have just da thing dat you can eats. Stay wight here an’ watch Bwues Clues.” said Kyle as he headed to the kitchen pantry.

Kyle opened the pantry and saw some baby food on the third shelf that was left over from then Gus‘ baby cousin was in town last week. He climbed the first two shelves and grabbed one of the jars. On his way down, he knocked over a jar of flour which went all over the place. Luckily, Kyle didn’t get any on him so he hopped down and grabbed a spoon and dishrag. Kyle then returned to the den.

Gus saw Kyle walk back in with a jar of mushy banana baby food.

“No way am I gonna eat baby food!” shouted Gus.
“Now I just put dat diaper on you and it woulds be a shame if I had ta remove it ta give yous a firm reminder on attitude.” threatened Kyle.

“*sigh*…fine I’ll eat it…” grumbled Gus as he didn’t want to add a spanking to the long list of things that have happened to him tonight,

‘At least he grabbed the banana one and not the yucky carrots one.’ thought Gus as Kyle put the dishrag around his neck.

“Dis will haveta do for a bibs since I couldnts finds a weal one.” explained Kyle as he opened the jar. “Remember, we wouldn’t haveta do dis if ya had eated your dinner like a good boy earlier. So open ups, here comes the areoplane…”

Gus opened his mouth and ate the babyfood. After 5 minutes the jar was empty.

“Good baby! You ates it all.” praised Kyle as he ruffled the fur on Gus’ head.

‘Yuck, I’m glad this night is almost over.’ thought Gus as he winced when Kyle ruffled the fur on his head.


“I’m going to go play in my room for a little bit.” said Gus as he started to get up.

“No you’re nots.” said Kyle as he took Gus’ paw and lead him to the corner of the room where there was a chest of baby toys “I needs at keep an eye on yous so you needs at stay down here. Besides, dere’s lots of toys at play with down here.”

Kyle opened up the chest that had toys for Gus’ baby cousin and pulled some out for him.

“Fine…” said Gus as he sat down and started to play with some of the blocks that Kyle got out for him.

Kyle went to the couch and changed the channel to Power Rangers while Gus played with the baby toys.

‘Man, Kyle’s way better at babysitting than I thought that he would be. Our Mom’s are going to be home soon. I’ve got to think of something that will make him not want to be the babysitter anymore so I can win all of those sweets!’ thought Gus to himself as he adjusted his diaper.

‘That’s it! I know that he didn’t like changing my wet Pull Up earlier. I bet that he will absolutely refuse to change a poopy one.’ thought Gus as he stood up.
 
It took a few minutes since Gus had not pooped in his pants since he was a toddler but he managed to fill the back of his diaper with that afternoons lunch. Gus then went and plopped down next to Kyle on the couch.

“What are you doing? All done with-” stopped Kyle as he got a whiff of Gus’ diaper “Stand up Gus.”

Gus stood up with a large grin on his face while Kyle turned him around and pulled on the back of his diaper.

“Oh mans! You went poopy in your diapee!” exclaimed Kyle as he plugged his nose.

“Yep, and nows I need a change.” said Gus proudly as he went over to the changing pad and laid down.

“R-right…I’ll change yous…” said Kyle nervously as he thought that Gus would never actually poop in his diaper.

Kyle got the supplies ready and was about to untape Gus’ poopy diaper when he hesitated.

“What’s wrong?” asked Gus.

“I-I dun tink dat I cans do dis.” admitted Kyle.

“Well either you change me or I win the bet.” said Gus proudly as he thought that he had it in the bag.

“OK Gus. You wi-” started Kyle as he was interrupted by the front door opening.

“Boys! We’re home!-” shouted Gus’ mom as she opened the door and saw Gus on the floor wearing a diaper and Kyle in front of him with the changing supplies. “What’s going on here?! Why are you in a diaper young man?! Why is my kitchen a mess?! Did you poop in that diaper?! Explain yourself.”

Kyle’s mom walked in behind her and was wondering the same thing.

“Well, uh, you see…. I betted Kyle that he couldn’t be a better babysitter than me so… I became the toddler and he became the babysitter…” explained Gus.

“You thought that was the responsible grown up thing to do young man?! He’s just four years old. You know that betting is wrong and we put you in charge of Kyle, not the other way around. Although we should have put Kyle in charge since it looks like he did a fine job outside of the messy kitchen.” lectured Gus’ mother to Gus “…and that still doesn’t explain why you’re wearing a dirty diaper.”

Gus was about to explain when Kyle interrupted him.
“Mrs. Gus’ mom…Gus hada accident in his undies earlier an’ so I put him in a Pull Up, and den he had anoter accident in his Pull Up, so I put him in a diapee.” lied Kyle.

“Na uh! I didn’t have an accident in my undies!…Just the Pull Up and diaper.” shouted Gus.

“You dids an I can proves its.” said Kyle as he ran upstairs and grabbed the wet underwear and jeans that he peed in earlier. “See he dids!”

“B-but dat wasn’t me!…Kyle did it!…” stuttered Gus.

“Enough young man!” said Gus’ Mom sternly as she pick him up and started to head upstairs “I’ve had enough of your behavior for tonight. Since you failed at babysitting your friend when we put you in charge, you made a bet when you new that was wrong and Kyle didn’t, and you lied about the accidents you are in big trouble mister! Just wait until your father gets home. No dessert for a week! Also, since you don’t seem to mind wearing diapers and wanting to be the one babysat, you’re going to be wearing diapers the rest of the week. We might even let Kyle babysit you next week Now let’s go get you changed. Thank you Kyle for watching him.

“Go problem Gus’ mom!” said Kyle as he waved to Gus.

“I’m very proud of you for being the ‘big cub’ tonight. And since you kept your pants dry another night and was such a big help with Gus I got you a big surprise.” praised Gus’ Mom as she pulled out a package of super hero underwear.

“Big boy undies! Oh boy!” shouted Kyle as he hugged his mother.

Gus folded his arms and glared at Kyle as he was taken upstairs for did not like how the tables had turned on him tonight.


 
 






 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Fan Art!
Playdate with Dex *Story!*
Fan Art!
Playdate with Dex *Story!*
This is a my first story commission that I wrote for gus-the-hedgehog that features his characters Gus and Kyle.

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male 1,108,929, fox 231,811, cute 152,796, diaper 67,954, babyfur 35,019, skunk 31,573, wet 28,751, story 12,676, naughty 6,515, feeding 1,882, diaper change 1,713, poopy 1,069, kyle 519, bet 420, babysit 144, gus 129, time out 127
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