Mr Fuji's Point of View
This has turned into a far more interesting day then I thought it would, confirmation that human-Pokemon transformations are possible. Not only that from another world too. Due to past mistakes I know the line between the two is blurry at best, now I must try to atone in my own small way. Mew it is nice to see you are still out there, please be safe. For the moment I must deal with the problem in front of me.
"Martin, how old are you exactly?" As I tap on the side of my head.
"Mentally 27, I would have to guess this body is not much off 14 months given that you three believed it. For what it is worth as a human I was a computer technician, I specialised in software based problems. You will be surprised how much people will pay to have valuable information recovered, especially family photos."
27 that would make him only a little younger then Anastasia mentally, she is only 22. She is to live at least into her 50s, Minato is 46, while I am well into my 70s. Pokemon lifespan varies wildly; some can live only 4-5 years while others like Khione have the potential to live hundreds.
His overall speech pattern hasn't changed for this morning, but the tone and the way he carries himself has. Is this how he was as a human? There was a bit of pride in his last statement, does he enjoy having others at this misery? No there was no malice there, maybe he enjoyed helping. Khione is likely the one who convinced him to do this, why else would this be happening now. A small series of unlikely events lead to this.
"Did you enjoy your job?"
He tiles his head, with one of his fingers on his chin.
"I didn't hate it, it paid well, especially when larger companies were involved, but helping families was a bit better. Even though social quotes did go over my head as a human, now it is a lot different. It was great to see smiling faces at the end of a job."
It is almost like I am talking to two different people.
"How so?"
"Facial expressions never quite clicked with me. In this body, now it is much easier, I can just know what others' emotions are. I don't know fully why, but now good old social quotes are easier to pick up on, even when I am not sensing others' emotions."
Khione and Martin have both sat down on the floor by this point. She has stayed unusually quiet this entire time. Her mood is clear as day, curiosity mostly and a bit of excitement. Tails and ears, they give it all away no matter the Pokemon. Martin is a bit harder to read though, is it the human in him? Anastasia is the next to speak, something has been bothering her most of this time.
"There is just one thing I want to know, every time you acted like a baby were you doing it for your own pleasure or were you doing it for me too?"
A bit forceful, but I knew something like this was coming. He pauses, then hangs his head low.
"A bit of both maybe, it is hard to know. This body craves closeness, attachment and many similar things. Was I doing it out of malice no but when you enjoyed my presence, I did yours."
There it is again "this body" does he view his mind separate to his psychical body? Minato unfortunately beats me to the punch.
"How do you view yourself as a human or Pokemon?"
"Not sure, this is all very new to me, for now human I guess. That might change in the future."
"How do you want to be treated and do you want to return to your world?"
"As a Pokemon, I want to learn how to be one, this is a dream come true. True it is not a world purely inhabited by Pokemon, although it is the next best thing." He suddenly flattens as his face droops.
He wants to be in a world only with Pokemon, sending him to a tribe might be an option.
"Returning to my world, I am not even sure it is an option and if it is I have no idea. I miss my family a lot, it is just, if I have truly died somehow they should have the opportunity to move on. My life was short, but I have this one now. I almost get to grow up like a real Pokemon, I wasn't reincarnated as an older Pokemon and someone found me before I woke up. I have someone who is willing to raise me right Anastasia?"
She covers her mouth, in shock and simply nods. Martin just gives a warm smile. That brings up another question.
"So if Samantha and Prince were found you would still want to live with Anastasia?" I ask
"If possible, yes. Maybe things might change when I meet them, but at the moment that is my wish."
I smile, trying to reassure him, as Martin just grows uneasy.
"If you wish to truly stay in this world, I believe it is best you change the way you view yourself. You keep saying 'this body' instead of me or I when referring to changes you experience as a result of your transformation. At the very least subconsciously you view your body and mind as separate, if you are to stay as a Riolu you should at least accept yourself as one."
"So you're saying I should stop seeing myself as human and just see myself as a Pokemon?"
It is now Khione's turn to be one step ahead of me.
"That is not what he is saying. You should stop viewing your soul and body as separate things, they are together now. You might have the soul of a human, but this body is now yours. It is unhealthy for you to view yourself otherwise."
Khione's head is held high, she is way too proud of sounding like a grown up.
"I guess you are right." He says, lost in thought.
"Well then if everything is settled. I think the best way to treat you, at least in public, would be to raise you similar to how we would an orphaned psychic type. After all many are very intelligent before they are even born, learning stuff from their mothers while they develop. Either in an egg or in a womb depending on the Pokemon. Main difference being that you are even more intelligent then what most of them would be by this age.
We will have to focus more on teaching you how to be a Pokemon and about this world as a whole. You already know how to read and write in Kanton for the most part and from what I got from your memories science is really the only thing that you will have to relearn. Physics and biology function a little differently in this world."
Minato and Anastasia are at least in agreement.
"Would much change to how I am treated now, besides getting access to a computer of course?"
"Do you actually need diapers or is that just an act?" Minato asks
"Nope, I definitely need them I have next to no control. After all, I still poop myself even though I would prefer not to and I can't even stop peeing myself when I feel it."
There is a sheepish grin, I think he is being sincere. Anastasia is the next to speak.
"At least in public I don't intend to change the way I treat you, after all you are viewed as a toddler so you should be treated as one. If you want some changes behind closed doors as long as Rebecca, you and myself are ok with it I see no problem."
He nods.
"That good, this, I mean, I enjoy the attention."
"Can Martin please sleep over tonight, we really want to talk some more and since he is not really a baby that should be ok right?"
Khione has definitely grown attached to him.
"You know you have school tomorrow right, he can't stay over maybe Friday."
Minato says and Khione starts pouting.
"Come on, missing one day of school is not that bad. I am even ahead on my grades."
Martin is even lookin at me with pleading eyes. Why must they both be blessed with cuteness? Lucky the girls are both a bit stronger than me, Anastasia crosses her arms.
"Don't go looking at him. Do you really think you are going to be leaving me to explain to Rebecca what the hell you actually are, right?"
He immediately goes on his hands and knees.
"Please I would do anything you ask of me, I really don't want to go through this again and spending time with Khione sounds like fun."
"Even if I ask you to act properly like a baby? No talking, letting me spoon feed you, only crawling and crying."
He hangs his head, sighing.
"How many days? I will not even attempt to go to the toilet, I will poop myself for you."
Is she taking this too far, how badly does she want her own baby? Thankfully she was only bluffing.
"None, just wanted to see if you were willing. Although I would like you to at least let me spoon or bottle feed you again."
Matin nervously laughs.
"That is fair, give and take after all."
"Minato I have no objects, I am fine with it as long as you are."
"Not giving me any help are we, you two, quite mean." She rubs the back of her head. "The answer is still no. It might be the first month of school, but everyday is important."
"Mum come on, I will go to bed at my normal time and I will go to school as well. If Martin keeps me up all night that will be my problem, you are saying i have to be responsible right let me prove it."
Khione is not giving up, too bad Minato can be more stubborn.
"What about you know what?"
"O, that Martin already knows I wet the bed."
Wait, what? She never talks about that so nonchalantly. Minato is about as surprised as me apparently, she thought she had her.
"Fine he can stay for the night. Bed at 8:30pm, I am sure that is later than you normally stay up Martin."
"No, that is about usual. I go to sleep with Anastasia, she just gets up earlier than me."
Minato glares at Anastasia.
"You know it is unhealthy for a child of this age to constantly be sleeping with an adult, they have to grow more independent and sleep by themselves."
Martin quickly stands up, speaking in a defiant tone. Briefly slipping into his more childish attitude.
"That's not fair. She thought I was just some scared little kid, who had been through alot." Suddenly he grows shy as his voice quietens. "Well she was not far off, it is nice sleeping with someone. The last few days have been quite scary."
He is on the verge of crying. Khione walks over, rubs her head against his side and then lies down beside him. He sits down again
"It is ok, I am here for you."
He starts petting her, just how close is their relationship already? She barely tolerates letting me do it behind closed doors, let alone in front of others. Wait he stopped, did he realise she was getting uncomfortable?
"Martin, you can continue if you want, I will put up with it."
"It is not fair to make you uneasy, just to comfort me."
She nuzzles him some more.
"You're worth it."
He blushes, he then continues petting her
"I think it would be good if we organise regular playdates with you too, clearly you get along." I say.
Both Martin and Khione's eyes light up.
"Really that would be awesome!"
Martin shouts as Khione just looks away with a shy smile on her face. Minato and Anastasia both agree.
"Martin has everything he needs here, besides a toothbrush, right? We can provide that." I say.
"Thank you, yes, it is all in his bag." Anastasia says
"Good you two can go off and play then, the adults will talk for a bit more." Martin side eyes me. "Don't worry if anything comes up that affects you, we will talk about it to you."
Martin actually surprises me again today.
"Mr Fuji, there is something I want to talk about. It can just be between us or everyone can be here when we do. It is about your time before you lived in Lavender Town."
Does he know, it is possible, Pokemon were fictional in his world and there might have been stories involving me.
"If it is about what happened with Mewtwo I have no problem talking about it. Minato already knows parts and I believe you will tell the other two even if I tell you not too. You have shared your secrets I may as well my."
He manages to keep a straight face, interesting. Khione looks confused, completely out of the loop and Anastasia has an usual look on her face.
"I would have only told them, if it directly put them in danger. I know everyone has their secrets, that is ok."
"First I want to know, on the first night you were here. The dream with the flames in it, that purple creature I saw, was that Mewtwo?" Anastasia says
"Have you been watching my dreams?"
Martin is slightly annoyed. Anastasia waves her hands in front of her.
"I wasn't doing it on purpose, I swear, it just happens with us psychic types sometimes. Especially when someone we care about is having a nightmare, instinctively we want to comfort them."
Martin calms down.
"Yeah it was."
Before the silence gets too awkward, I speak.
"What exactly do you want to know? It has been quite a few years since I last saw mewtwo, I am guessing you know the reason why I agreed all of those years ago?"
"Yeah you wanted to clone your daughter Amber. Did you know Giovanni's purpose for the experiment?"
"No, not until the very end when he tried to take Mewtwo by force. He sensed his presence and tried to run, but failed and was captured. Giovanni destroyed all of my research, you know what happened to the other clones. We were raising Mewtwo as a regular child, Giovanni wanted a weapon. Fortunately Mewtwo escaped at one point and after a brief rampage went into hiding, no idea where."
They are all taking this quite well, Khione slightly less so but Martin is comforting her so it should be fine. I will just have to not touch on the really dark stuff.
"I see what was used to complete Mewtwo's DNA, no matter the version of the story it is always incomplete for a different reason."
"Giovanni wanted his blood to be used, I tricked him and used a friend's instead. I thought Blaine would have been a better choice. We used a hair follicle, of Mew, we found as the base."
"Well at least it wasn't the most messed up option. What is the current status of Giovanni?"
I later find out that apparently one version of Mewtwo was created by using a baby Mew to reach the sufficient amount of DNA needed, it makes me beyond sick.
"He is one of the 8 gym leaders and hasn't been doing anything blatantly criminal since, that was almost 35 years ago. He was never charged for anything either as there was not enough evidence. At the ripe old age of 62, I doubt he is up to much besides the gym. I couldn't risk bringing any of the little surviving evidence from the lab forward as I would have been put away a lot longer than him.
Unsanctioned genetic research, involving humans, carried very hefty punishments for the scientists. Even if I got him on all of his possible charges he would have gotten a lighter sentence than me. It sounds messed up, but, at the time, governments around the world wanted to control that type of research. There was a raging debate over how different humans were to Pokemon. Despite their best efforts, It turns out in many ways we are not that different from some species. That research ended up affecting multiple group breaking laws at the time, in the favour of Pokemon."
"I see, it is not fully out of the question that he might still be running Team Rocket or whatever they are called in this universe. Is Pokemon trafficking a problem in Kanto?"
"Yes, but sadly that is most countries still."
"O, ok he might be on the straight and narrow then, can't rule it out though." He just shrugs. "Unlikely I can do much about it. Do you regret what you did?"
"Of course I do that is why I started raising orphan Pokemon, the death of my daughter is what drove me to do those questionable things."
"That's fine parents will do dumb things for their kids. Can we go play now?"
"There is one thing I would like to ask Mum." Khione said.
"Go on, you have my attention."
She closes her eyes as her face goes red.
"Mum when we get the chance can I try sleeping in your pouch again, I miss it quite a bit."
"Sure I made a promise to Martin I will keep it."
She opens her eyes and gives the biggest smile. I guess Khione has become a bit more confident after talking with Martin. With that our big talk finally comes to an end.
Vulpix Khione's Point of View
Martin is much more relaxed now, it is nice to see him like this. As we get back to my room I lay down as he collapses beside me. He turns to look at me and is now back to his more childish side.
"That was tense, I didn't expect it to go that well. No tests, they believe me and I get to be treated the way I want too."
"You did good, I don't think I could have done that."
"Yes you could have, you asked Minato something that you were scared of asking."
"Maybe you can say that when you see me in diapers during the day."
My tone is a bit on the flat side, I really want to try it. It is just something that is much harder to ask, not sure if I would poop them. Martin looks straight into my eyes as he touches my shoulder.
"If you want to, I can be with you when you ask, we can do it now if you want."
"Nah, I am not ready, one step at a step."
I break eye contact looking at the floor. Too bad Martin isn't willing to. God I can't even think about it, it's embarrassing enough. It would come with little to no consequences like if I tried it with someone closer to my age. Martin must have noticed something was off.
"Is something wrong?"
He says as his cute little ears twitch a bit, doubt he is doing it on purpose.
"No, what do you want to do?"
"What do you have on that?"
He is pointing towards my Switch.
"There are a few multiplier games, Mario Kart, Splatoon 3, Minecraft, Mario Odyssey and Pikmin 3."
"Ha, didn't think this world would have the exact same games as my world does."
"Really we do?"
"I was thinking at most they might be similar, but I know all of those names. Weird they must be different as you wouldn't know what a cow is."
"A cow?"
"It's like a Milktank, just a lot dumber and only moves on all fours and I think I will go with MineCraft, want to see how different it is."
"Sure."
I turn on the TV, set up the game console and hand him one of the controllers. It is the one that Nidorina Rhea accidentally left here, not perfect but better than the Joycon things. He looks at my controller weirdly.
"Why does yours look so different?"
I simply hold up my front paws.
"Custom made for these things. Some of us aren't blessed with hands like you and please be careful with that controller, it belongs to a friend."
He blushes.
"Yeah that is going to take some getting used too. You're pretty good with them though, you put the cartridge in no problem."
"Lots of practice."
We play for a bit, turns out the game is a bit different but is over all the same. All my games are like this for the most part, there are a few he does recognize amongst my collection. Slowly we move from game to game talking the entire time, he tells me about his human family, hobbies and his world in general. Anastasia by this point has said goodbye and left. Eventually it is my turn to share.
"Is school a bit different to my world?"
"Yeah, by the sounds of it, ours is more, what is the word, let me just give an example. You said that things are more focused around Maths and English, right?."
"Yeah?"
"Well between grades 1-6 that is very much the case here, after that they are pushed to the wayside. Still taught, just a lot less. The most complicated thing we are forced to learn in maths is how to work out area and as for English reading comprehension is the focus. Grades 7-12 are about teaching life skills, getting us ready to work and preparing us for uni if we want to go. It is also about specialising in what we are interested in, and a lot drop out in grade 10. 11-12 are just for those that want to go to Uni or TAFE."
"What about those who want to be Pokemon trainers? Can they still get their licences when they are 10?
"What?" Martin just looks at me with a straight face. How does he think that is a real question. "Where did you get the idea?"
"Aaaa, the video games and Pokemon shows in my world?"
I don't even know where to start.
"I see, they have 10 year olds in the games, that makes sense. Well no you have to be at least 17 and that is after going through a special school. You can't even get your provisional licence until you are 14, that lets you have 1 Pokemon and not the usual 4."
"4, it was 6 in the games? Never mind, it looks like I have a lot to learn about that. Also is that 4 Pokemon with you or 4 max you can own?" He shakes his head. "It sounds wrong even to say that, clearly most of us are at least as smart as primates from my world."
""Owning'' is probably not the right word for all of us, but you can have up to two 8 Pokemon registered to your licence. Those are the ones you can bring to tournaments. Also are primates similar to Primeape?"
"Pretty much, primates are just animals that include humans and closely related species. I am guessing this special school you mentioned is an alternative to regular schooling?"
"Yeah it is something you have to decide by grade 9. We do learn a lot of stuff about Pokemon in regular school, but that is just more about caring for them."
"It's too bad we don't get the chance to be Pokemon trainers."
"Well that is changing a little."
"How so?" His ears perked up.
"Well there are a few teams that are led by Pokemon, but they are more so test runs at the moment. There are actually a few famous teams that are led by Pokemon in all but name, the human does pretty much nothing."
"I see, so that might be an option for me. Do you know why schools are so different from the ones in my world?"
"Not sure, maybe due to humans not being completely at the top of the food chain, it has forced them to be efficient?"
"I guess." He gets a bit gloomy. "It sounds like humans are pieces of shit in this world too."
I'm not sure how to continue, so I pause our game. He is clearly not in the mood, anyway. His tail is slowly moving back and forth across the ground.
"What exactly do you mean by that?"
"Well aren't they mean to other humans or Pokemon for no good reason, do they constantly get their hands on something only to ruin it, do their leaders only care for themselves…"
He continues for a bit only growing more upset each time, eventually I get sick of it and place my front paw on his cheek, getting him to face me. Tears are welling up in his eyes.
"Some, but others are the opposite look at Mr Fuji. Even us Pokemon are capable of terrible things, do you really think we are completely guilt free?"
"No, I just hoped this world was just a little different? Why do we have to suck no matter the universe?"
He looks so defeated, why did he have to bring this up. Just a minute ago we were having fun.
"Do you want to cuddle?"
"Yeah."
He lays down, as a snuggle against him and he lets go of his emotional barrier. It is just a void of sadness and self loathing.
"What were you just thinking about?"
"All of the terrible things humans have done, all because someone else had something they wanted or even better to bring back the glory days of some dead empire."
"Sorry I don't really know how to respond to that."
"That's fine, can we just sit here for a while?"
"Of course."
Not sure how long passes until I hear a wet fart then the smell hits me.
"Gross, you could have warned me first."
I push him back, but only to see the shocked look on his face.
"I tried it but it just happened. Like I had no control."
"What do you mean, I thought you had some control."
"I do, or at least I think I still do. My body didn't listen, it just pushed it out." He starts to sniffle and tear up. "I know I wished to have no control, but I take it back." He starts crying
Ignoring the smell, why must my nose be so good? I went to hug him again, patting him on the back of the head. He is still lying on his stomach so it is doable.
"Shh, it's ok. Can you tell me, why would you?"
His crying slows.
"I just wanted diaper changes to last a bit longer, they are nice. Also I wanted to know what it was like to have no control, it just happens."
"Do you like it?"
"Not sure."
"It might just be all in your head, you know. The mind is a powerful thing?"
"Maybe, but I doubt it. Even if I could change it back to what it was, I am not sure if I would."
"Why?"
"These past few days have been hard, I have been so stressed and I was so worried about being a burden that I forced myself to try and help at least a little. I just want to be a baby with no worries, for a little while, that includes toilet training."
"Ok maybe that is something you could tell Anastasia, I am sure she would be willing to let you. Come on at the very least we should changed, trust me, you don't want a diaper rash."
"Yeah."
We find Minato and she changes his diaper. We have dinner, Martin puts on a strong face in front of the adults and I don't think they notice. We play a bit more, have a bath and get ready for bed. Minato is the one to groom Martin, while I do myself. Eventually we came to the part of the night I wasn't looking forward to. Martin is already in his night diaper, it is now my turn. I lay down as Minato grabs the diaper. Martin's emotional barrier is down and he grabs me by my paw.
"It's ok, I am here with you."
Minato just warmly smiles. I lift up my legs, the diaper slides under, baby powder is sprinkled between my legs and the taps are finally done up. They are always so thick, it is nice, it just makes me so self conscious. It makes it hard to walk as it spreads my back legs apart. We both lay down in my bed. It is easily large enough for both of us, it is meant to fit a Ninetales.
"Goodnight for two." Minato said.
We both say goodnight back and the light is turned off. My eyes eventually adjust as there is still some light coming from under the down. Martin is the first to break the silence.
"There is no need to be upset over them, you need them just like me and well I think you look cute in them."
My ears burn, why does he have to say such things. I can hear the soft rustling of our diapers as we move around trying to get comfortable."
"I guess, they are pretty comfy."
"I like the rustling sounds and the best part about diapers is that you wake up dry in the morning. Less stressful than wetting the bed."
"Yeah, we should get some sleep."
Riolu Martin's Point of View
I feel someone nudging my shoulder and there is a soft light nearby.
"Martin, Martin wake up please."
I open my eyes, Khione is right in my face and she is very nervous. Her bedside lamp is on its lowest setting, that is why I can see her. Looking at her clock behind her it is 2am.
"Martin, I have a favour to ask."
She looks away, sounding like a kid who is about to do something very naughty. I notice she is doing what looks like a four legged Pokemon's version of the potty dance. She whispers.
"I have to do a poo, but I want to know what it is like to do it in my diaper, can you please change me after? At the very least I will have to have you put my back on once I go to the toilet anyway. It is hard to do it by myself."
I yawn, still half asleep. She sounds a bit excited
"Wouldn't your mum notice the missing diaper and find the poopy one in the bin?"
"She will not notice a single diaper missing and your one from earlier is still in the bin so it will mask the smell." She says waving her front paw in a dismissive motion.
"You know it is pretty disgusting right? I think your fur is a bit longer than mine around that area, it will make it harder to clean."
She looks down, her mood drastically changes, one of her front paws playing with the sheet on the bed.
"If you don't want to do it, that is fine. Just say so please, I can't hold it for much longer."
"I didn't say I didn't want to, I just don't want you…"
Khione stops me.
"It is fine, I will just do it in the toilet."
She starts walking away, what do I do? It feels like she lost her nerve and it is all because I took too long to give her a proper answer. Then an idea pops in my head, this could end poorly, hopefully she likes it, it is a little out of my usual ball park. I walk up behind her and whisper into her ear.
"Isn't my naughty little girl going to make a present for daddy?"
She looks at me, her ears pulled slightly back, with her face scrunched up, shit this is not good. Her face then relaxes, as she surprises me.
"If daddy says so."
Right there she just squats and starts grunting, focusing I can even hear the poop sliding into her diaper. Then her diaper starts to turn yellow, she is peeping herself as well.. I can't believe she is doing it, that little bit of encouragement is all it took. Excitement runs through her body, followed by relief and then a bit of disgust. The smell is pretty bad, I swear I am used to the smell of pee, but not poop.
"Daddy, I made a stinky can you please change me." Khione says in a low shy sounding voice.
"Of course honey, let's get you in a new diaper."
She lays down on the floor, her tail curled up and to her left, as I grab everything I need from her chest of drawers and a changing mat from my bag. Undoing the tapes the smell only gets worse, at least it is not spread too far.
"Ok baby, daddy is going to need your help. Daddy is too small to lift your back legs while cleaning you."
She nods as she lifts her legs. I support her with one hand as I start cleaning and it takes less time than what I thought it would. Breaking character Khione says.
"Thanks, that was definitely different. The best part was feeling the relief after holding it for so long, the warmth was a close second, just what comes after sucks. I get what you mean by the disgusting feeling of it all in your fur. This diaper changing part isn't too bad though."
"No problem, I will try to help you explore these feelings you have towards diapers as best as I can."
She might end up helping me too, this is not so bad. I know I am piggy backing off her feelings, but this is pretty good. She stays silent for the rest of the time until I finish cleaning her and then I start to take the diaper to the bin. She was just enjoying the moment and when I stopped she sounded disappointed.
"Aren't you going to put another one on me?"
"Yeah I am just going to throw this away first."
"Ok I will just wait here."
I threw it away and started going back to her room. She is right my old diaper stinks, it should be taken out earlier, it will just have to be dealt with in the morning. Feeling my it is squishy, cleanly I have already wet it at least once. It still feels dry, guessing these thicker diapers are doing their jobs. When I make it back Khione is still lying on the floor, I open her new diaper and feel it. So soft, just like her fur. She lifts her legs as I place it under her, then my eyes fall on her groin. She notices me staring, and says in a low voice.
"You can touch it if you want, I don't mind. Clearly you are interested or else I wouldn't be feeling your curiosity."
I put my hands on two of her 4 boobs, and start feeling them, they are very small but still very soft. Leaning down I put my month on a third and lightly suck on it, as she quietly moans, I continued, this is quickly making me horny. As I start moving towards her vagina, I stop, am I really prepared for this, what if I do something I regret, do I want our relationship to change?
"Why did you stop…" She pauses. "It's ok if you don't feel comfortable you don't have to do this. The pain you felt earlier, I don't want to feel that again."
She is talking about her forcing herself on me, not the most pleasant memory. No I should push through, she is enjoying this, it is just I don't want her to do anything she would regret. It doesn't matter about me, this should be about her, I feel a surge of determination. I move closer to her, our faces almost touching, I am now on my hands and knees.
"No, you're worth it. Is it fine if we continue, just say if anything is too much."
"That goes for you too" She says as she kisses me.
Our tongues explore each other's mouth, weirdly her saliva doesn't taste bad, this is nice. She is also so warm, not uncomfortably, this is amazing. We break apart as I lick her pussy. Once it is wet, I start playing with the rim of it and suck on one of her nipples, it is so hard now. She arches her back and loudly moans, all of her emotions ripple into my body. Outside of the more primal ones. Most of our movements feel very cautious, she is not the only one who is pretty new to this. I have had sex with a girl before, just not anyone I haven't payed and that was only 2 times. Never with someone who feels about diapers the same way I do.
"Come on daddy, start fingering me."
It sounds so wrong, at this point I am too horny to care.
"If you say so my little girl."
I lubricate my finger with my saliva, not the best move, I am just short on options. Finally I can put those tips, those lovely women of the night gave to me, to good use. Slowly I ease my first finger in, Khione is very tight, I have to be gentle. Running my finger along the walls of the vagina, they are smooth. Suddenly she starts to get impatient, am I going to slow, fuck it. I start moving faster, she grunts in pain, but motions for me to continue. Our pleasure quickly builds, ending with an explosion. My finger gets caught as she momentarily tenses.
I collapsed beside her, both of us in sweat messy, panting heavily like dogs. How have I not noticed that before, so many mysteries to discover about this body. She turns to face me.
"Are you ready for round 2?"
Khione points towards my diaper, then her vagina. A sense of dread overcomes me, this shouldn't be that hard. I wasn't scared as a human, I have done it before. She grows sad as I don't immediately give her an answer, then turns to a face of anger. I close my eyes fearing what will come next, but nothing comes. Only a soft paw on my cheek and I open my eyes. She smiles gently.
"You have been pushing yourself for me haven't you?" I don't answer, turns out my emotions are all she needs. "You have done this much for me, now I should return the favour. Can you please finish putting my diaper on?"
Sadness fills me, I couldn't do it and I couldn't even tell her I didn't want to, what is wrong with me. My hands move slowly, I have never diapered someone else outside of a younger sibling and diapering myself is very different. Once I am done she sits up and I slowly walk back off to bed. She taps me on the shoulder.
"You are silly aren't you. I wasn't offering to stop there, just doing something a bit different. Something you would be more comfortable doing, of course only if you want too. I am willing to wait as long as I need for your answer. After all, why do you think I asked you to put my diaper on?"
It finally clicks, that is what she was going for, I nod.
"Ok, I want to be on top this time. It is my turn to pleasure you, just don't forget you are in control. Tell me what feels uncomfortable and what is nice."
I sat down.
"I want you to be a bit rough."
A wicked smile appears on her face.
"If you say so."
She pushes me to the ground and moves around so both our diapers are near each other's faces. Holding her tails high so they are not in my face. Her front paw starts feeling up my inner thighs as I rub the front of her diaper.
"You can go inside of it if you want, it is your playground for the moment."
I put my hand in one of the leg holes, feeling around. This is heaven, it is so soft on both sides and I get to do whatever I want. As I am feeling her clitoris, her legs bulge and she almost falls on top of me.
"Can you please be careful, I don't want to fall on top of you. Unless that is what you want."
"Ok I will be careful"
I continue exploring the other parts of her diaper. Eventually she starts rubbing the front of my diaper, it is so squishy. Nipping at my inner thighs occasionally. I pull my hand out of her diaper and play with her boobs.
"You're a naughty little boy wetting your diaper already."
"Sorry mommy, I had an accident."
"It is ok sweety."
She slightly lifts up my diaper around my left leg hole.
"Can I continue?"
Even that feels like too much, why.
"I'm sorry, no."
"There is nothing to be sorry about, this is for you not for me. You don't leave me many options left, before we go for it, but I have one more surprise. You like naughty girls don't you daddy?"
She doesn't give me the chance to answer. Turning around she sits on my chest, with her diaper very close to my face. She relaxes, I hear a faint hissing, I put my hand on her diaper as it grows warm. This is for me, I close my eyes and relax, I like this. Something feels off with my diaper, it grows warmer too, did I really just pee myself.
"Daddy, I was meant to be the only one." she playfully taunts.
Finally we move on to the final act as she kisses me lightly on the cheek. Then I just lose myself in the pleasure, I don't know how long it lasts. This is different from before, my sense of touch and smell are heightened. She starts grinding back and forth, my crotch growing even more wet as the pee gets pushed out of my diaper like a giant sponge. In that moment she is my world.
Running my hand through for fur makes her shiver. Her tails are sitting on top of my legs, oddly feel cold, but she is hot. Heat radiates off her. Faster. The smell of pee, sweat, baby powder and her. I start to lose my sense of individuality, at that moment we are no longer two different Pokemon. Faster. The pleasure, excitement and shame (from liking diapers), they are all there. She bites hard on one of my ears, and I try my best to ignore the pain. Thankfully she quickly lets go.
Faster, we are getting close. Touching Khione's boobs, I can feel everything myself. Even the slightest touch sends shockwaves through our bodies. The pressure is building and I doubt my tiny dick could get any harder. As I feel like we are about to overheat, the wave of euphoria hits like a tidal wave and slowly everything comes to a stop. My diaper slowly starts soaking up some of the pee again. Our breathing is ragged, shallow and we are both panting again.
"Thank you." I whisper.
"No thank you, for helping me. You deserve everything you just got now and so much more."
We both move back to the bed as we collapse in a heap. I see her in my dreams for the rest of the night.
Author's Note: Well, I hope you enjoyed it. That was a difficult scene for me to write and took a while. I would like to thank whoever left my first review, it is great to finally have one. It has moved me that someone finally took the time to write one. You're right, that chess scene didn't translate from well to written word. I know that when it was originally written, I just wanted to keep it in, so I shortened it down by a lot. I thought I did ok with what my original vision was. I hope you all continue to enjoy this story, I will try my best.