A/N: All credit for the idea of this AU goes to Kenitoh Menara. Check out his story, Rosa's New Perspective, which is the original. It is thanks to him I can write and publish this. The idea for the rich couple is by Mr.B22, and I only own the OCs that appears here.
"Whatever do you mean, Iris?" Asked Britney, her voice surprisingly sincere.
"You know what I mean!" Spat the frosslass, taking me aback.
Britney looked back at me, and seeing my shocked expression, came over and crouched down.
"Sorry about this, my angel. I will go sort this out, while you play, okay?"
"Okay mommy." I replied. She smiled softly and kissed my forehead. She then hurried off out of view followed by the two angry ice type pokemon.
Around a minute past, and I didn't feel like playing with the sand anymore. Laci was being cuddled closely by her mother, so I wondered off alone. I decided to get my face paint as it looked quite fun. All of the children lined up had their parents holding them, but I wasn't deterred and went alone. Pokemon couples around started to whisper and look at me suspiciously.
"Why is she walking?"
"What does she think she's doing?"
"Where's her mother?"
I ignored them and continued quietly standing in line for the face paints, until the child in front of me was done. The pokemon doing the face paints, a manectric, looked at me curiously as I climbed up onto the chair.
"Where's your mommy little one?" The manectric's asked me gently.
I calmly took out my pacifier and said in reply,
"She's talking with Iris and Benedict."
"Oh." The electric type responded, seemingly taken aback by my non-baby tone. "What would you like?"
"Can I have a sewaddle to surprise my mommy?" I asked politely, to which she beamed and nodded.
She started to sort out her palettes and brushes and I sat happily on the chair. Then, she started to dab the paint on my face, with me squirming at how cold it was, making her giggle. I saw a few more pokemon parents tutting at me, but I tried my best to ignore them and focus on staying still for the manectric, whom I saw was called Gabrielle. She was very good at her job, as I saw in the mirror how much effort she put into the picture. She used her muzzle to hold the brush and she evidently had done years of practise, making me wonder if her trainer might have been a painter.
Just as she was finishing up, I started to feel uncomfortable in my lower body. I soon realised that I needed to go to the toilet, but I didn't see any potties around. It would have been the first time I had soiled my diaper in public, and my face began to blow up red.
"Done!" Gabrielle declared.
I hopped off the chair and thanked her before waddling off, crossing my legs embarrassingly. I wondered around for a few seconds, before a shadow appeared in front of me. I was suddenly swooped up and cuddled by a pokemon. I turned around and saw I had been picked up by a xatu. She smiled brightly at me, but not in a reassuring way. She without warning stuck my pacifier into my mouth and tied the ribbon tightly around the back of my head. Her eyes were then drawn to my crotch, where I could feel my insides bubbling.
"Does little Evelyn need to go poopie?" She asked condescendingly. I hesitated before nodding slightly. "Well that's not a problem."
Her eyes started to glow pink as I then felt a tickling sensation in the bottom of my tummy, and I could feel something happening that made tears well up in my eyes. She was doing something that made me soil my pants at her command. I started to dirty my diaper and in less than a minute I had completely wrecked it.
"There we go, sweetie." The xatu exclaimed. "That wasn't so hard. Now let me change you."
That wasn't so bad, if it weren't for the fact the changing mat was in view of everyone. The human children turned their heads respectively, and for that I was thankful for. However the pokemon seemed to look at me like I was performing a show. They all started to coo and giggle at me, even Gabrielle, who I had hoped wasn't like these awful pokemon couples.
The xatu undid all my clothes until I was completely naked, apart from my head band. I tried to cover up my naked body in front of all the pokemon, but the xatu soon forced down my arms and tied them down to the table. I looked up and I noticed I had even ruined the body suit and dungarees, so the xatu quickly disposed of them and pulled out a onesie that made my heart sink. It looked awfully similar to the one Laci had on, only this one was meant to look like a sewaddle. I found it amusing it matched my face paint, but it looked incredibly uncomfortable.
She then wiped me down completely, but the smell still permeated the air and made my gag through my pacifier.
"Ooh that is a bad smell!" The xatu cried, exaggerating and making the nearby pokemon laugh. She then pulled out some air freshener and sprayed it all around, making my blush heavily and tears form in my eyes at the mortifying feeling I was experiencing.
The psychic pokemon then poured out a hefty amount of baby powder down onto my crotch and rubbed it in, making me squirm. I thought that she'd make me put on a big diaper like I was already wearing but to my horror she pulled out an even thicker and bigger diaper that restricted my movement down below. She then pulled on the onesie that stopped me walking and buttoned it up tightly. She undid the straps on my arms and tied little orange mittens to my hands, that had no finger holes, so I would have trouble picking up anything. For the finishing touch, she pulled off the head band and pulled up the hood on the onesie that was shaped like the leaf on a sewaddle's head.
The xatu rocked and cuddled me, with all the pokemon parents watching us and awing. My face was bright red, and I was starting to cry at the situation, whilst the human children looked on in sympathy. Britney then entered my view, looking quite mad at the conversation she had just had. But that all dissolved when she saw me. She rushed forward and pulled me into her arms, holding me close and cooing at me.
"You look so cute my little sewaddle! Yes you do, yes you do!"
The leavanny then looked up at the xatu gratefully.
"Thank you very much, Charlotte."
She then turned back to me and held me up to Charlotte.
"Evelyn, this is your new nanny for when mommy has work to do. Mommy hates to leave you, my sweet cheeks, but mommy is very busy and mommy knows you two will be very best friends."
Oh great, I'm going to be spending more time with Charlotte. As if having to be a mindless baby isn't enough, now I won't be able to walk.
Is this really what life was like before 'the accident'? Was there even an accident?
"Now go play with your friends, my little sewaddle." Britney said, before laying me down on the ground.
I tried to stand up, but I just tumbled to the ground. Stubbornly, I continue to try standing up, but each time I fell down. Britney and Charlotte couldn't help but laugh at me, making me feel degraded. The final time I tried to strand, I succeeded and tried to walk. However I tripped over and slammed my face onto the floor. I started to cry, not only at the throbbing pain on my nose, but at all the other pokemon parents giggling and cooing at me.
"Aww," Charlotte cooed, before lifting me up. "Do you want a kiss to make it better?"
I snapped, and swung my arms wildly. I struck her on the beak again and again, screaming at me to put me down.
Where is this anger coming from? Whatever it is, it feels like it's been down there a while.
Britney snatched me out of Charlotte's arms, the xatu looking extremely shocked and angry I had done that. I looked down and saw through my tears some of the human children smirking at her, as if I had done something they had wanted to do for a long time.
"How dare you!" Britney screamed. I remembered what the leavanny had done the last time I had threw a tantrum and I grew fearful.
"Let me." Said Charlotte firmly, before taking me from my mother. She took me into a separate room, and all the other children looked at me sadly.
What is she going to do to me?
Charlotte appeared very calm, which scared me to no end. I stayed very still in her arms, and I sucked on my pacifier in an attempt to calm my nerves. She closed the door behind her, and locked it, making me gulp. I looked around and saw the room looked oddly normal. There was a sink with a cupboard above it, a table and chair, and a bath. The latter object confused me.
Charlotte then placed me carefully on the table and silently started to undress me. She placed all my clothes, including my new diaper into a bag and left it on the table. I found myself completely naked, and I tried my best to cover up myself, whilst Charlotte started to run a bath.
What is she trying to do? Wash the naughtiness of me?
Something felt off about the situation, and I watched nervously as the bath filled up with water. There was something wrong about this bath, like something was missing. I realised what was wrong too late. Charlotte picked me up, and placed me into the water.
The bath has no steam coming off of the water.
Immediately I screamed at the cold water surrounding my body. The pacifier that remained in my mouth blocked the sound of my cries, and I started to wail at the temperature drop. I shook at the cold water biting me. I was sure I was getting a chill from this, but it seemed Charlotte wasn't done yet. She suddenly plonked my head under the water and I squirmed, trying to hold my breath. However the suddenness of this action had proved to startle me so much, I gulped a huge breath of water. I struggled under her grip, practically drowning.
She then yanked me up by my hair and I threw up all the water I had just swallowed. I coughed and spluttered into the water, crying loudly. My tears were warmer than the water and my teeth chattered together. I held my breath as I heard Charlotte move, and this time I was prepared as she stuck my head under the water. It seemed I was down under the water longer that second time, and I was running low on breath. Thankfully, Charlotte pulled me back up out of the water.
"Do you want me to do that again?" She questioned menacingly. I shook my head firmly.
The xatu then smiled and pulled me out of the bath. She wrapped a towel around me that she got out of the cupboard, and pulled the plug on the bath. I sobbed quietly and tried my best to huddle up and retain what warmth I had left.
That was so much worse than spanking. Charlotte is a psychotic nanny! Somehow I doubt Britney would be bothered by what she just did. Please, let me get out of here soon. I don't think 'the accident' ever happened. Something feels wrong. It might have something to do with the boy that visited me last night, and how I recognised the two ice type pokemon earlier.
One thing I know for sure is that I will never hit Charlotte again. Maybe I'll just play along for now.
For the rest of the party I tried my best to stay warm in my onesie. My face paint had been washed off and I could tell Gabrielle knew what had happened. I was too tired and fed up to sit there again so I just tried to nap. It was difficult however, as I had had a pretty good night's sleep, and I wasn't tired enough. Adrenaline was running through my body still from what Charlotte did to me, so I fidgeted restlessly in a baby bouncer.
I stopped talking to everyone, including Laci, who looked as if she knew what I had gone through. Britney was slightly concerned, but glad that I had been punished accordingly. I refused to look her or Charlotte in the eye, but it seemed my new nanny was used to the silent treatment, and continued to look after a few other children.
After trying for half an hour to go to sleep, the xatu approached me with a sweet smile. I looked away from her as she picked me up. She carefully pulled my pacifier out of my mouth, and I looked up at her curiously. She then held out a bottle of milk in front of me, and I reluctantly opened my mouth. She placed into my mouth and I started to suck at it, making her giggle and rock me.
I suddenly felt very heavy, as if I couldn't lift up my limbs.
"Goodnight, my little Evelyn."
Then my eyes closed, and I couldn't open them. Slowly I fell asleep, listening to the sound of pokemon cooing at me.