Blake held a deep, dark secret she held from her teammates. She was deathly scared of the toilet. She wasn't quite sure why the white porcelain object caused her so much torment from using it, but she admitted to herself that she was likely, as Ruby would probably put it, simply a scaredy cat. Hate it all she wanted, she knew it to be true. When she had started rooming with her friends, she had put her fears aside for the sake of her friends. She couldn't let herself be embarrassed like that. Hard as it might be, she just gritted her teeth and used the toilet as best as she could. Ruby would occasionally attempt to join her in their private bathroom to take a shower or whatever need she had, but Blake quickly shut that down. The other girls had very little issue sharing, though Weiss would complain often but not enough to lock anyone out like Blake had to. They just assumed the girl was shy and modest and it wasn't an unreasonable request. It was only a few months in when cracks began to show. Slowly Blake was holding it as long as possible, visibly in distress but was forcing herself to wait til the last moment so she could use the toilet out of necessity. If she could get herself on the seat without being able to hold it any longer, she'd have no choice but to go while on it.
That plan only worked for so long til it began to backfire every so often. Blake started to over estimate her capabilities. It started slowly though. A few times she'd manage to get her pants down right as she'd lose control and end up with only half or worse of it in the toilet. She'd be upset with herself but knew that this was the only way for her. She'd take cleaning up some of her pee rather than using what she feared longer than needed. This became the new norm for her until she hit a new low point. Laying in bed, Blake had known for quite some time she had to go and it was becoming quite obvious it wasn't just her need to urinate calling. She delayed as long as she could but her need became too urgent. She had been alone in the room so luckily no one was around to see her mad dash to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her in her haste. Once done fiddling with the lock on the off chance someone came looking for her, she raced over to her nemesis. She stopped right in front and quickly worked on getting her tights and panties down. Once down though, that was it, she had lost the battle. Her body instinctively forced her to squat down right in front of the toilet and released the contents of her bladder and bowels onto the floor. She couldn't help but feel like a little helpless kitten as she went, knowing the cleanup that was ahead of her. Though for her own sake, she had managed to keep her clothes from getting dirty, just one less thing to worry about.
It would only get worse from there. She started having accidents in her pants quite frequently, always just misjudging her timing. She got good at hiding her soiled clothing from her teammates, being lucky enough that they were never around on the times she couldn't hold it. The first time they had any inkling something was amiss was the first time they seen her unable to control herself. The four girls had been hanging out in their bedroom with Blake in her very obvious fidgeting but no one tended to question her. They all knew she wasn't interested in talking about her bodily functions. But in a change of pace, Ruby announced her need for a dump and headed into the bathroom. Crap was all Blake could think. Ruby tended to take her time, especially when it was a number two. The time seemed to fly by as Blake waited desperately for that horrid flush to sound and the door swing open. It never came as soon as she needed it to. Her limit was almost up. The cat girl jumped out of bed and was practically clawing on the door, banging and pleading for her friend to let her in. She lost all color in her face when the "Sorry, it'll be just another minute more." rang out from the girl. But while her face lost color, her white tights began to darken as she was forced to piss herself. Weiss and Yang didn't say a word as the girl helplessly let loose. A flush finally came from the other side and Ruby soon opened the door to see the sight of her friend almost in tears. She apologized profusely and even offered to help her with the clean up. Blake just walked by her, not a word spoken and locked the door behind her. She wanted so badly to collapse to the ground and break down, but managed to force herself to start removing her wet clothing and clean herself up. All the while, Ruby continued to seek forgiveness. By the time Blake had grabbed some toilet paper and started wiped her neither region dry, the girl on the other side of the door had finally quieted. She figured one of the other two made her give up. Grabbing a towel to clean the floor, she swallowed her embarrassment forced herself back out in front of her awaiting friends. This would only be the first of many accidents to come for the girl. Peeing herself here, shitting in her panties there. The amount of times she'd actually get it in the toilet was diminishing fast.
On this particular day, her three teammates left her by herself. They left without even asking if she wanted to join them for some shopping, which didn't bother the girl. She preferred to have some alone time. The hours began to past and Blake spent them all reading her book on her bed. Finally, the door opened and signaled the return of the trio. Blake hardly pried herself from her book until she realized her friends now at the end of her bed, looking at her intensely. "Yes?" She questioned them. Weiss cleared her throat and began. "Don't you want to know what we got while shopping?" Blake's eyes drifted back to her page, showing no interest. "Not really." Weiss replied with a hint of annoyance with the girl. "It's for you anyways." Blake didn't even acknowledge that statement. In a huff, Yang called to her sister simply with a "Ruby!" Things went silent for a second as Blake wondered what that could mean before her book was ripped from her grasp. Ruby had moved to the side of the bed and quickly returned to her spot with Blake's book. This made her furious. "Don't. Touch. My. Book." Her relaxed position changed to ready to pounce, feeling the adrenaline coursing though her veins. Yang crossed her arms. "Then listen to what we have to say, only then will you get it back." Blake considered her options, she could fight the book back from the girl, but being three on one she knew it wasn't worth the risk. Blake as calm as she could sat back on her knees, unready for what could be this important to ruin her reading time. Weiss began once again. "Look, we've kept quiet for some time but it's clear you're having some... problems. We think we know the issue why you're having all these... accidents." Blake's ears flattened, she didn't want this conversation to take place ever. "It's nothing.. I'm fine. I just..." Yang cut the girl off. "You're not fine. How many times going in your pants is fine?" Blake just turned her head, trying to hide the shame. Yang continued on. "Your scared of the toilet aren't you? It's obvious you just hold it until you just can't any more." The girl sat in silence, unwilling to admit her guilt. Yang waited patiently for the girl to confess, until it became obvious she wasn't cracking. "Well, whatever the reason, it's clear to us you're not quite potty trained. So we thought of a solution for you." Yang smirked, reaching down and lifted up an empty plastic container for Blake to see. She knew what that was instantly. They wouldn't "You... you're not..." Blake stumbled over her words. "Yes, we're going to litter box train you. Since the big scary potty is to much for you, this should do you just fine."
No way in hell. Blake wasn't being reduced to that. As embarrassing as it was, she'd rather resort to having accidents than use that thing. This had to be some sort of cruel joke. "Ha. Ha. Very funny guys. Great joke. There's no way you're going to force me into being treated like a simple house cat." Her response was laced in sarcasm and her tone changed. Surely her friends would understand the gig was up and have a laugh about it. Watching her friends, she waited to see who would crack their tough girl facade first. It never came. Yang shook her head and proceeded on. "We figured you'd reject it and give us a tough time so we got some insurance just in case." With that, Ruby reached down into a bag and pulled something out, holding it at arms length with a smile. It didn't take long for Blake to realize what the white object was. A diaper presumably for her. "Not going to happen." This was past her point of needing the conversation to end. Ruby finally joined in. "But Blaaakkeee, these will help you. We promise we just want to help you. If it makes you feel better, I'll wear one with you." Infectious as her charisma was, nobody else seemed on board with her proposal. She only received a Weiss elbow jab to her ribs for her troubles. Ruby doubled over a bit from the hit, dropping the padding onto the end of the bed. Blake's eyes wondered down to where the diapered laid, still folded up. Taking a deep breath she began to dismiss the girls concerns still dripping in sarcasm. "Thank you guys for caring so much about me, but seriously it's not an issue. I get it. I'll stop trying to hold it and we can go back to the way things were." Blake started to move up from her bed and get away from her friends to cool off. Suddenly, she was forced back down into her sitting position by Yang. There was no escaping the stronger girls grasp.
"You are NOT leaving this spot until you're wearing one of those." Yang nodded in the direction towards the diaper still on the bed. Blake knew she was serious. Her hope was at an end and there was no way out. Resigning to their wish, she forced her legs out from underneath her. Yang let up and allowed her to lay back while still keeping her torso propped with her hands to look back at them. "Fine, if it'll get you to let me go. I'll put one on." Yang's intense look lightened up. "Weiss? Will you do the honors?" the blonde girl called over her shoulders. A sigh came in response but that was all. "Does our little kitten need to go potty before we put her diaper on?" Yang asked but received just a modest head shake for a no. She released Blake, but kept her eyes on her as the sisters took place on either side of the bed just in case she had feigned compliance. Blake slid herself down towards Weiss still at the end of the bed. With her knees bent, she started to reach for the waistband of her pants but was beaten to it by the other girl. Weiss slid both the tights and panties up past the knees and back down to the feet where they were then discarded to the ground. It was only now that Blake realized her bottom half was now bare with everyone watching. She turned her head towards Yang. "Can't I have at least some privacy?" She fought for at least a shred of her dignity. Her friend responded back. "Get used to it, all of us are gonna have to change you eventually. Besides, if we don't watch you when you do go where you're supposed to, who's going to add a pretty sticker to the potty chart we got you as well?" Blake laid back completely, but not before giving an obvious eye roll. "Oh come on, now that one was a joke. At least the chart was."
Weiss tuned out the girls and set to work. Unfolding the diaper, she placed it underneath Blake's butt. She reached down for something else causing Blake to wonder what could the hold up be. Her answer came in the form of powder being applied to her. Once happy with the amount, Weiss pulled the front of the diaper up and taped it in place. Though being less of a fight than she had anticipated, she had to be a bit impressed with the job she had done for her first go at it. They all backed off and gave Blake space to get up off the bed. The cat girl swung her legs over the edge of the bed and finally was allowed to stand up. It was only now the full effect of being diapered hit her. It was like a soft, fluffy cushion between her legs that she was not able to remove now for fear of repercussions. She didn't hate the feeling but wasn't about to admit that out loud. Both of her hands curiously felt her bottom then moved to inspecting the front. Once satisfied it wouldn't spontaneously fall off of her, she found her tights laying on the ground. Picking them up, she found her pair of black panties still inside them. With a sigh, she cast them aside onto her bed, landing next to her returned book and put her tights back on. A frown came across her face once she seen the obvious bulge that they just couldn't hide. Looking around the room, she found Weiss and Ruby tending to their own various wares they had bought for themselves during the outing. She could not locate Yang until she noticed the open bathroom door. Heading inside, she found Yang with the litter box a short distance from the toilet, currently filling it. Blake walked over to her, still not used to the subtle crinkle coming from her new underwear. "Is this really that necessary?" Yang didn't even look away from her current task at hand. As she continued to pour the litter she responded "If this is what you need to be comfortable, then so be it. Don't want to use it? Then we'll get you over your fear of the toilet. If not, you have your protection now." Blake wasn't going to give up fighting for a bit of pride."I'm not some kid you know? I'm an adult. You don't do my laundry, I can clean up my own accidents. What's the point of getting me to use a litter box? What would you do if we're out in public and I need to go? Some sort of portable litter box?" Yang had finished filling the box and stood up to face the diapered girl. "Blake, you're already wearing your 'portable litter box'." As she motioned with her hand towards the padding to further her point. She headed off back towards the bedroom. Blake was left distraught and alone. "You can't be serious Yang..." She paused at the doorway, turned back to face the girl and cocked her head to the side with a foreboding smile. "If that's what it takes."
Yang took a good look at her friend before finally turning around and heading out of the bathroom. Blake was left alone with her thoughts in the room trying to get used to the situation she was in now. What it takes? This isn't their problem to deal with. I can do this on my own. I've been through worse than just having accidents. She reached up to feel her cat like ears as if she reminding herself they were still there. After accidentally revealing herself as a Faunus, she finally had adjusted to not wearing her bow, if only just around the three in their own room. Blake finally made her way towards the door. Can't they just let me fight my own fights? She paused and looked over towards the toilet, shuddering as she exited the room.
Yang found her sister sitting at a desk with Weiss going through her closet space near by. Once over to them she stood behind Ruby's chair. "Well, it's all set up. Just have to take turns cleaning it and helping her use it." Weiss had stopped moving her clothes around and got out of the closet. "Will she even use it? I mean, are we even sure she's scared and it's not just a medical issue?" Ruby took her chance to chime in. "Yeah, what if she just wants to go in her pants? Why stop her?" Yang and Weiss did their best to ignore their leader's nonsense though Yang gave a soft punch to the top of her head. "Ow! Can you guys not hit me for suggesting things?" They both gave a slight sigh and Yang pressed on. "Anyways, You've seen how she acts. She won't admit it but she does fear the toilet. We don't have to help but I'm tired of seeing herself embarrass herself. We gave her an alternative. For now, she'll just be our own little kitten." The trio heard Blake leaving the bathroom and turned their heads to her, watching the diapered cat girl head towards her bed. They all nodded in agreement. Their own padded kitten.
Blake made her way over to her bedside. She took notice of the package still sitting at the end of her bed. It was a large pack of adult diapers and sitting next to them was a pack of wet wipes and the bottle of powder. Ignoring them as she passed, she found her book and panties left where they had been. She grabbed her underwear and proceeded towards her hamper. Looking in, she found more of her panties in there from her various incidents throughout the week, at least the ones not bad enough to warrant immediate attention. Guess I should do laundry soon. Not that I'll be allowed in these for the time being. The black haired girl thought as she added one more pair to the pile. Yang started to clean up the unneeded items. She slid the package underneath Blake's bed, ending up next to a box of her's containing her more personal literature. She also found a nearby drawer to deposit the wipes and powder into. Blake passed her without saying anything. The cat girl retrieved her book and got back onto her bed, trying to get back to her comfort spot and get lost in the pages again. She rested herself against her pillows, pulled the blanket up to her waist and cracked the book open.
It didn't take Blake long to realize her mistake. After reading for twenty some minutes, her lower half was almost on fire. Her blanket on top of her stockings was the obvious issue. Doing her best to cool herself off, she was inevitably noticed by her friends. Yang found it cute watching her struggle but finally decided to put her mind to rest. "Blake, we all know what you're wearing. Just take your pants off, it'll help you cool off." A blush was send across the cat girls face, not expecting such a brazen suggestion. She does have a point She thought. The girl got up and started to slide her stockings down, unveiling the white diaper beneath. Blake considered putting her pajamas on, figuring it would be long enough to hide the padding underneath it. Ultimately, she decided it was too early for that and just kept her white shirt on, crawling back into bed. "Woo Blake! Lookin good!" Ruby called out, unashamed of essentially admitting she was checking out her teammate's behind. Weiss ignored her comment while Yang chuckled a little. Well, she does! Ruby mumbled to herself as she went back to her studies. Though, her stomach made itself known with an audible growl. "Heheh. Guess all that shopping made me pretty hungry huh?"
"Same here. Wanna grab something from the cafeteria?" Weiss threw out a suggestion just to gauge interest. "Pass." Blake said peering up from her book. Yang agreed and gave her option. "How about the usual burger place? It's close enough." They all seemed good with that. Weiss grabbed her purse and got up. "Blake? Same as always?" The black haired girl's eyes were already back to her book. "Yes, fish sandwich." She was definitely happy to fill her craving for fish after such a whirlwind day. "Yang?" Weiss asked as she turned to the sisters. "Bacon cheeseburger for me." Yang replied. Before Weiss could even ask, Ruby had jumped up from her seat. "I'm coming with bestie!" She accepted her help without complaint as the pair headed towards the door. "While you guys are gone, I'm gonna grab a shower. Be safe." The blonde called out to them as she headed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Blake soon heard the water kick on. It alerted her to an issue. She now had a slight pressure in her bladder. It wasn't a pressing need yet but it was going to be eventually. If I go in there now, she's surely going to it hard for me to go, toilet or... ugh, that box. Weighing her options, she soon realized there was another choice. I could just use this... She thought as she poked the front of her diaper before swiftly banishing the thought from her mind. No way would she resort to that. I can hold it. Maybe I can sneak in and then I'll figure out something then.
Lost in her book and nearing the last few pages she finally heard the running shower cut off. With the younger girls still not back with the food, maybe her chance was coming soon. Her plans were ruined when she heard a voice come from the bathroom. "Blake? Can you come here?" Great, what could she want? Please don't ask me to use the litter box. The cat girl made her way into the bathroom, entering it to find it filled with steam from the hot shower. She found Yang standing at this sink with just a light blue towel covering herself. Her long blonde hair was still dripping wet. The whole sight had Blake taken aback. Had she never realized how beautiful a woman Yang was? It wasn't uncommon for Blake to see her lounging in her underwear or while changing clothes. Why was she so uneasy now of all times? Yang finally noticed the girl's presence and turned to face her. She beckoned her closer with her finger. Blake took her steps as if she was on ice, slowly closing the distance. Once a couple feet in front of her she stopped. Yang, holding her towel close to her bosom, leaned in close to Blake and was very close to her face. Blake's face was flushed now and she leaned a bit back, unsure of what to expect next. Suddenly, Yang's free hand found itself against Blake's diaper. This sent a shock though the girl's system, causing her to jump back. "W-what are you doing?!?" She demanded to know what she was doing. Yang smiled brightly back at her. "I left you alone for so long. I needed to check to make sure you were still clean."
"I could've told you that if you just asked me! No need to do that." Blake felt lucky that the surprise hadn't caused her to go just then. "Oh? Is that so? Just tell me, how many pairs of panties need cleaning from this week?" The black haired girl knew the answer but wasn't willing to announce it to her. Yang smirked, already plotting out her next move. "Well, if you are that big of a girl, How about you show me? Can you go ahead and sit on the toilet for me? Please?" The blonde motioned behind Blake. In her eyes, Blake seen a normal toilet, but in her mind she might as well have been asked to sit in a giant Grimm's mouth. She had to find a way out of this and fast. "I-I don't even need to go! I'm fine. S-so there's no point in me doing that." She turned her head away from Yang. No need for her to see further embarrassment in her. Yang passed by, placing a hand on Blake's shoulder. "Tsk. I didn't say use it kitten. All I asked is for you to sit on it. Maybe we should work on your listening skills along with your potty skills." She headed off to fetch some clothes to put on before the food arrived. Blake felt trapped, stuck in the palm of the blonde girl's hand. If she had any doubt who's idea this whole plan had been, it was all but gone now.
Blake slowly returned into the bedroom to find Yang putting on her yellow tank top along with black shorts. The door suddenly opened. It startled Blake but it was luckily just Ruby and Weiss returning with the food. She realized that it could've been anyone coming into their room and would easily witness her shame. "We're baacckk" Ruby called out and went to work passing out everyone's food. Blake took hers then headed over to a desk to sit down while the others settled in as well. The four chatted as they ate their dinner. Twenty minutes later, Blake's drink had put added pressure onto her bladder. She was in need of relieve and soon. Looking across the room, she found her friends between her and the bathroom. Even if I wanted to, I can't sneak in there. At least one of them will end up in there with me. The cat girl slowly began fidgeting, desperately trying to hold it in. Maybe I can hold it til they go to bed? A quick glance over to the clock dashed her hopes of making it that long. She did her best though by trying to hold herself and moving her legs together as best as her diaper would allow but it didn't go unnoticed. Ruby gave Yang a nudge and whispered to her. "Should we uhh...?" Her sister leaned over in response. "It's her first day in diapers, let's see what she'll do." The both of them went back to watching her, trying to avoid making it obvious. A couple minutes later, Blake was at her limit. Maybe the litter box isn't so bad... I could...ugh. That was it though, her dam had finally burst. A familiar warmth began to envelop her crotch. It spread out but didn't fall down her legs like she was used to by now. She sat still in her chair as her padding swelled slightly, absorbing her pee. This isn't terrible I guess. Blake sat in silence as she curiously inspected her now wet diaper. Once again, Ruby whispered over. "Can I...?" Yang just gave her a nod. Ruby quietly made her way over to where Blake was sitting unnoticed. "Surprise check!" She rang out as she swiftly moved her hand to in between the seated girl's legs. "Oh my gosh it's so warm and squishy!" she called out. "Gross!" Weiss voiced her displeasure as Yang stood up. "Well, that settles that. Ruby, you get to change her first."
As Ruby set off to collect the items, Blake pleaded to her friends. "It's ok guys, I could just change myself. It's no problem, really." Yang approached the girl and placed her hand on the small of her back. "This isn't a problem. I told you, we'd handle this. Plus didn't you say you'd tell me if you had went?" She had led Blake over to her bed, who knew all too well she didn't have a say in the matter. If could easily be forced onto the bed just like she had been earlier. "You didn't give me a chance to." Blake sat onto her bed and got into position to be changed. "Shouldn't you have told us before you pissed yourself?" Yang teased her. Blake just huffed in response as Ruby got on the bed with her and sat on her knees. She sat to work slowly undoing the tapes. With each rip, Blake tried to brace herself. After the forth one, she felt the front of the diaper being pulled down, exposing herself and the giant yellow spot on her padding. "Ohh, such a soaked kitty." Ruby was enjoying this way too much. Yang snorted, doing her best not to laugh uncontrollably. "What's so funny sis?" The blonde did her best to control herself. "Oh, nothing. It just sounded like you were talking about her" "Enough Yang!" Blake stopped her in her tracks, her face flushed almost as red as Ruby's attire. Ruby went back to work, grabbing a wet wipe as she was still unsure what she had missed. All the while Weiss had her head down equally trying not to laugh.
Ruby began cleaning her nether region, slowly going over it with the wipe. Blake bit her lower lip. Despite her protest, she couldn't believe how it felt to be cleaned up by someone else but she dare not show any enjoyment to them. After a few more passes, the wet diaper was pulled out from underneath her bottom and soon replaced with a clean one that was taped against her. Once finished, Ruby got up from the bed and went to dispose of the used diaper and wipes. It wasn't quite as good as Weiss had done, but it wasn't a poor job either. Blake looked around the room and found her pants on the ground next to her bed where she left them. Pulling them on, she then tied her bow in her hair to cover her ears and headed for the door. Ruby called out to her but was unable to stop the girl from leaving the room. She went to chase after her but was stopped by the other two. "Did I do something wrong?" Yang did her best to calm the girl's worries. "No, it's fine. Blake just needs some space I'm sure."
Blake headed through the halls as she worked her way outside. Luckily the halls were fairly empty and had no trouble hiding her poofier pants from any onlookers. She looked around for a nice spot to just get away from everyone and soon found a bench to ponder on. Sitting down, she took in the cool, crisp evening air as it blew through her long hair. Maybe I shouldn't be upset with them. They're doing their best. Besides... it was a lot less work to change out of one of these. It actually felt... She shook her head, trying to banish it from her mind. "Blake?" A voice called out to her. Looking up, she realized it was Pyrrha. Oh, please don't notice... The red head closed the distance, sending her into a small panic. "You ok? You're out here alone." Blake did her best to calm her concerns. "I-I just needed some fresh air is all. Stressful day and all." Pyrrha gave her a small smile "Yeah, I understand. Sometimes you just need to get away from it all. If you ever need someone to talk to, we're just across the hall." She walked off giving a small wave back. Blake sighed, relieved that she didn't seem to notice anything amiss. Though, she realized what she had said. Across the hall...? That could quickly become an issue. These wall were practically paper thin, everyone could potentially hear every little sound. What if Ruby got too excited and ended up telling the whole school that she needed a change? Sure, a few had been witness to her wetting herself but they didn't need to know she was diapered now. It was going to be hard enough hiding it just on her own before factoring in three other people who could expose that fact to anyone. No, that wouldn't happen, not as long as she could help it. Composing her thoughts, she gathered herself and headed back to her room, just hoping she wouldn't run into any more surprises.
Once back from her breather, she found the others preparing themselves for bed. She was surprised nobody confronted her after her sudden disappearance. Weiss was in her nightgown and headed into the bathroom. As Blake headed over to her dresser, Ruby walked by and barged her way into the bathroom. Getting undressed, she heard Weiss' voice coming from the now slightly opened door. "Can't you wait til I'm finished you dolt?" Blake never heard a response from the girl but did hear a voice come from behind her. "You alright now? I know it's been a lot to take in." The cat girl suddenly felt incredibly exposed now, standing in front of Yang in just her bra and diaper. Keeping her back to her, she quickly worked to pull her yukata on, happy that it was just long enough to cover her padding. Sighing, she finally answered her friend. "Yeah... I want to do this on my own but you'll give me no choice. I'll just have to work harder to get out of these." Yang smiled a bit. "That's the spirit. We can start your training in the morning." A flush came from the bathroom, signaling Weiss was done with her business and shortly both girls emerged from the door. "Unless you gotta go potty before bed?" Blake turned around and shyly shook her head. She was suddenly embraced in a hug from her friend. She slowly accepted the hug as it warmed her heart just a bit. Yang whispered in the girl's ear. "It'll be fine. I promise." Before releasing her, Yang gave Blake's padded bottom a swift swat that send a fierce blush across the girl's face. Yang chuckled a bit at the her reaction before heading over to her bed. Blake did her best to calm down before finally laying her head down, unsure of what to expect in the waiting dawn.
Blake found herself vastly outnumbered. She was standing in the middle of some ruins surrounded by countless soldiers though her main focus was the man perched on top of a pillar directly in front of her. Clad in a white coat and black hat, he nonchalantly stared down at the worn out girl. "Come on kitty, just give it up already. You can't hope to take all of them on by yourself." Roman called out, a tinge of annoyance in his voice. Panting heavily, Blake caught her breath enough to answer him. "I can and I will, no problem." She tightened her grip on Gambol Shroud as another wave of enemies foolishly rushed in on her. Mustering all the strength she could find, she started dashing her way around, slicing through whoever got in her way. Torchwick's frown grew as he took aim with his cane and shot whenever able, doing his best to finally hit a fatal blow on the girl. Blake blocked his best efforts though and soon ended the recent onslaught. Despite the failure, Roman remained calm which unnerved the girl. "Well then, you just don't know when to stop do you? Nevertheless, I think I have something that'll put you right in your place." He stopped pointing his cane at her and simply tapped it against the top of the pillar. Blake looked around curiously, unsure what was about to assault her next. Soon, she felt something was amiss and quickly found her pants replaced with only a diaper. "Heh, that's more fitting for a kitten like you now isn't it? Not going to be so easily to fight wearing that. But as much as I'd love for them to finish you off, I've got a better idea." Once more he tapped his cane before jumping off, disappearing into the night sky. Blake looked around at the soldiers. They had begun to change into other people. Her friends, classmates and teachers. She dropped Gambol Shroud to the ground below as it clattered against the stone. It felt as if there were a hundred pairs of eyes now focused on her. Disbelief and shock rang through the crowd. Blake couldn't handle the embarrassment and did her best to curl into a ball to hide her shame. She could make out Nora's voice over the rest of the people talking. "Hey, I think Blake's about to actually use her diaper! I can't believe it." Blake did her best to calm her shaking hand and found the katana half of her weapon, taking hold of it she slowly raised it off the ground.
Blake's eyes shot open in a panic. Quickly she scanned her surroundings, finding herself in her bed. She took a huge sigh of relief. It was just a dream. Well… most of it. Noting that the soft padding was still between her legs. She moved an investigative hand beneath the covers and found the front of her diaper, finding it still clean. At least that's not an issue. The cat girl was soon startled by a voice from behind her. "Morning sleepy head." It was Yang. Blake rolled over to find her in the doorway of the bathroom, busy brushing her hair. "Sleep well?" Yang pressed on. "Guess you could say that." The black haired girl replied, still trying to make sense of her nightmare. As she continued to get her bearings, she noticed that they were alone. "Where is Ruby and Weiss at?" She asked, looking back at Yang now. "Oh, Weiss wanted to get in some early morning training and of course Ruby just had to follow her best friend. So it's just you and me for the day." Blake didn't know if that was going to be for the best or the worst.
"Say, how about we have our own fun? We could go into town and check out some shops, grab lunch and make a stop at the bookstore. I'm sure you'd love that." Yang smiled as she finished getting ready. Blake's eyes lit up at the prospect of adding some new books to her collection. There had been a couple she had been waiting to get finally. Her optimism died fast though as she realized what that meant. "I'll pass Yang. I'd rather not go out in public in one of these." she said she removed the covers from her body. Yang frowned slightly but didn't lose hope. "How about I make a deal with you? You use your litter box for me and I'll let you wear panties while we're out. My choice though. Fair enough?" Tossing the idea around in her head, Blake agreed to the terms. While embarrassing, this would give her a chance to prove that all of this effort wasn't necessary. The black haired girl started to stir and got out of her bed. "Thought you'd like that. I'm done getting ready so you can get a shower now. Does kitty have to potty yet?" Yang asked Blake as she came up to her. Feeling her need to pee, Blake meekly nodded her head and both headed into the bathroom.
Both girls headed over to where the litter box sat in the room. Blake couldn't help but wonder just where they had been able to find one big enough for her to be able to stand in, yet wasn't curious enough to ask. She couldn't help but notice one new addition though. Her name was written on the side of the box now in a black marker with a heart added in at the end of it. As if anyone would ever wonder who it belonged to. Blake couldn't help but think. Judging by the not great handwriting, she had a good idea on just who made the change to it, one Ruby Rose. She decided to stop staring and get it over with. The girl stuck one foot in tentatively as if the litter was going to burn her. Once confident it wasn't going to hurt her, she put her full weight on her foot, feeling the coarse litter against it, before having her other one join it. She felt awkward standing there and knew it was only about to get worse as she slowly raised the hem of her nightwear, revealing her padding to her friend. It didn't take Yang nearly as long to get to work and she quickly untaped the diaper and removed it from between her legs. Rolling the unused diaper up and tossing it away, Yang took notice of the unmoving cat girl. "What's the matter Blake? Stage fright?" Blake responded by squatting down and resting her arms on her knees. "Could you uh… not watch?" Yang turned her back to the girl. "Whatever helps you go."
With the privacy she wanted now there, Blake closed her eyes and tried to focus. It's ok, This can't be as bad as the toilet. You can do this. Just push. It took the girl a little while to find it, but soon enough she found the relief she was looking for. She felt the stream of urine finally start to leave her body as it flowed onto the litter to be absorbed. It didn't scare her quite like the toilet had but her pride was the trade off for it. Still she hoped this wouldn't be the long term solution. Her peeing had slowly started to die down to just a trickle. Once done, she opened her eyes to find a pair of purple eyes staring down at her. Quickly, Blake moved her hands over her crotch to hide her shame. "Yang! Seriously?" The blonde just chuckled back at her. "I told you, get used to it. Besides, you look so cute when you pee. I couldn't help myself. But good job kitty." Yang patted Blake's in as a sign of approval. Blake considered taking a swipe at the girl's arm but thought better of it. Yang moved over to tear some toilet paper from the roll and offered it out to Blake. "Here, or would you prefer if I did it?" She said with a grin across her face. Blake furiously grabbed the paper from her and quickly cleaned herself before discarding the paper in the nearby trash can. Blake stood up and moved to get out but was stopped. "Um, don't cats normally…?" Yang pointed down towards the box. With an eye roll, Blake dug the side of her foot into the litter and nonchalantly covered the wet spot. Now finally allowed to leave her box, Yang headed out of the room. "Get your shower. I'll grab your clothes and bring them in."
Blake stepped into the shower and turned the water on. She let the warm water flow over her body and did her best to relax. Try as she might, her dream was still vivid in her mind. It hadn't made much sense to her but it did raise a good point. How could she expect to fight if she ended up in diapers for a long time? What about classes? Maybe her teammates would show her mercy or better yet she'll just prove them all wrong. She started to clean herself and her hair before finally turning the shower off. Covering her wet body with a towel, she grabbed another and dried off her hair. She found that there was now a nicely folded pile of her clothes sitting atop the toilet. She had been so lost in thought she hadn't even heard Yang enter or leave. Looking at the close, Blake didn't see any signs of the promised underwear and lost a bit of hope that the girl deceived her. She halfheartedly expected a diaper underneath the rest of her clothes but once moved found she had been true to her word. A pair of yellow panties sat at the very bottom, complete with some bee designs. Of course, I should've known. This particular pair of underwear had been a gift from Yang a while ago. It didn't really fit in with the rest of her attire but wasn't going to reject it either. Dressed and ready, she opened the door to rejoin Yang, who had grabbed both of them a quick breakfast before setting out for their day.
Before leaving the room, Yang grabbed a fresh diaper and wipes and placed them into her bag. "Just in case." She said with a smile and wink. Blake huffed a bit and did her best to just ignore it all together. The duo headed outside to where Yang's motorcycle was parked. Yang placed her bag into storage and both donned their helmets. Blake wrapped her arms around Yang's waist as they set off on the road. Blake had initially hated riding on her bike but soon came around to it. She now found it pretty relaxing. Well, as relaxing as one could be with Yang's more erratic driving. They safely arrived at the Vale mall parking lot. Once inside, they began to work their way through their preferred stores. Trying on clothes here and there, a tech place and a huntress focused store. Yang forced Blake into the local game shop as she searched from some cards to add to their Remnant board game. Buying a few packs, Yang could hardly contain her excitement to open them while Blake couldn't care less of what she got but the girl's infectious happiness left a smile on Blake's face. After an hour or so, both found themselves hungry and agreed upon a small café not too far away.
A short drive later and they were entered the café. It was decently empty and found a spot to sit mostly away from anyone else. A waiter took their order and left before Yang spoke up. "So, do you need to use the potty yet?" Blake's cheeks flushed as her eyes darted around, making sure nobody was in earshot of them. "Yang! N-no, I don't." She did her best to control the volume of her voice. She had lied to her friend though. There had been pressure starting to work on her bowels but it wasn't anything she couldn't ignore. She'd rather deal with that kind of issue back at Beacon than in public. Yang was skeptical but decided to not press the issue any further. The waiter came to take their order and just as soon left. "So, you've never told us exactly what your… issue is. Traumatic experience?" Yang leaned a bit forward, resting her elbows on the table and her chin against her hands. Blake just shook her head. "I-I'd rather not talk about that. Besides, does it really matter?" Yang shrugged. "Well, if we knew the root of it… we could probably help you better." Blake just sighed. "I told you, just let me handle it alone. I don't need all this." After a moment of silence, the waiter returned with their order. Thanking him, Yang waited a bit before carrying on. "Well, we're just curious. I mean, it's not like you actually like having accidents all the time right?" The black haired girl just looked down at her plate. Easy enough question or so she thought. Yesterday's incident played out in her mind. Wetting her diaper felt… different. Her dream this morning, maybe she… "Blake?" A concerned Yang startled her. She was so lost in thought she hadn't realized just how long she left her friend unanswered. "W-what? Sorry. No, it's nothing like that. I mean, who would?" The blonde shifted her eyes out the window. "Yeah." Blake took a sip of her drink then decided it was her turn to look for some answers. "So, who's idea was all of this anyway?"
"Oh? Well… all of us. Mostly mine and Ruby's. Weiss agreed we should do something but wasn't quite on board at first. I think she's come around on it just a bit." The cat girl wasn't surprised, of course it would be those two. "Weiss has the most common sense of you three. She probably realized how silly your plan was." Yang just chuckled. "Kitty, more like she probably didn't want to be wiping your ass all the time." This made Blake huff up while making sure the coast was still clear. "Do you really have to call me that?" Yang was a bit surprised she hadn't taken issue with it sooner. "It's all in fun Blake, I think it's cute. I'll stop if you want." Blake didn't bother to answer. Once finished with their small meal and their tab paid, they set off to the promised bookstore visit. It was a short ride there but it did nothing to help Blake's worsening predicament. It was their last stop but she was sure she could just brush it off and forget about it. The two entered the building and it didn't take long for Blake to wander off with a purpose. Yang just smiled as the ambitious girl walked off and searched for something to preoccupy herself.
Blake worked her way through the shelves upon shelves of books. She had a couple in mind to find already but wanted to see if anything else would catch her eye. Finding one title that stood out to her, she removed it from the bookcase and started reading the description on the back. The more she read, the more a blush came across her face. This was one that was going into her more personal collection for sure. She brought the book close to her chest, very much ecstatic with this find. "What's got you so happy?" A voice came seemingly out of nowhere. It was Yang who had found her. Blake did her best to cover any sight of what the contents of the book was. "O-oh, just a book I've been looking for a while. Nothing you'd be interested in." Yang didn't seem phased by the comment though. "I'm sure. Anything else you're looking for?" The black haired girl nodded. "Yeah, there's a couple more I know I'll get." Ugh. Not now. Suddenly, her bowels let her know that time was running out for her. She slid one of her arms over her stomach, hoping Yang wouldn't notice. But the cat girl's body betrayed her as she let out a fart. It wasn't loud but it was just audible for Yang to hear. Blake watched as the blondes face went from a bit of concern to annoyance. She put two and two together. Yang quickly grabbed Blake's hand forcefully and started to pull the girl off. "Come on, We're going right now!" Being yanked from where she stood, Blake couldn't help but drop the book to the floor as she was now being led off. "I'm fine Yang, it can wait until we get back. Please don't do this." It fell on deaf ears, Yang wasn't having it. Following against her will, Blake hoped no one in the store witnessed the site of her being dragged off to the restrooms. To make it worse, she could feel that it was practically at the exit already. Yang found where the bathrooms were and paused. She found the doors to both the male and female but noticed a third one next to them, a family restroom. Deciding that would most likely calm any of her friend's fears, she reached for the handle on the door to find it unoccupied.
Leading the desperate girl inside, Yang locked the door behind them. Letting go of Blake's hand, she walked around her towards the middle of the spacious bathroom. "Almost there, you ok with using the toilet?" Blake only responded by taking a couple of tentative steps towards the toilet but that was all she could manage. Her eyes quickly widened as she hunched over. She felt her mess begin to force its way out and meet the resistance of her panties. Yang pinched the bridge of her nose. Knowing that look all too well, the cat girl was filling her pants once again. Blake closed her eyes as her poop started to form a bulge in her pants. She gave a slight push to hurry up the process as the last bit nestled itself against her butt. Opening her eyes, she braced for the yelling that she fully expected to come. "S-sorry. I..I can clean it..." She let out. Yang took a deep breath. "It's ok. Let me get you cleaned up." The blonde came close to her, walking behind her to inspect the damage. Blake's tighter pants did nothing to hide the load it was containing. Yang slipped her fingers into the waistband and slid them down, unveiling her bulging yellow panties. Blake stepped out from her pants. She was concerned with how close Yang was, the smell would start to bother her. If it did, the girl showed no signs of it. Yang carefully slid down the full panties next with the cat girl carefully stepping out of them as to not further create a mess. She carried the underwear over to the toilet and dumped the contents in and flushed.
Yang pulled the pack of wipes out of her bag and set to work cleaning the mess still stuck to Blake's bottom. It took about four wipes but the task was finally complete. Next she reached in and pulled out the diaper she also packed. Blake's heart sank, she gravely wanted anything but that. "Please Yang! Not it public. Everyone will notice." Her plea was of course useless. "Sorry Blake. I can't let you wear your dirty panties and no way are you leaving without some sort underwear. Lay down and let's get this over with." Yang was half tempted to see if the fold out table would support Blake but thought better of it. The black haired girl hesitated for as long as she could but seen no other option for fear of what her friend might do if she resisted. Yang sat the padding on the ground, spread out and ready for her. Blake sat down on it and laid back so she could finish the job. Yang taped up the diaper and helped the girl back up. "Well since we're here already…" Yang headed over towards the toilet. Blake pulled her pants back on and couldn't help but notice her friend removed her shorts. Once down to her knees, Blake became aware of a wet spot on Yang's white panties as she slid them down as well and sat down. Had she almost caused her friend to have an accident as well when she had been busy cleaning up her own? This made Blake feel guilty and selfish. But she didn't bring it up as the room was filled with the sound of Yang's pee forcefully hitting the water below. Quickly wiping herself, Yang then gathered her things as the two set out the door, much to Blake's displeasure.
The cat girl did her best to be discreet and not make it obvious what she was wearing. "Go ahead and grab your books, I seen something I have to get as well." Yang left the poor girl on her own. She quickly hurried back to where the two had met up and found the book still left on the ground. Squatting down to pick it up, she was careful as to not give anyone behind her an overt sight of her rear. Blake moved swiftly to find her other books, keeping her distance from anyone else. She added two more books to her purchase before she heard the sound of a plastic bag from behind her. Startled, she turned around to see Yang had finished her shopping. "So, what did you of all people find here that you needed?" Yang got a bit of a mischievous smile. "Oh just something for our room." Blake watched as she pulled something out of her bag. It seemed to be a calendar of some sort. Why does she need that? Wait… is that… NO! Blake realized just what it was. A potty training chart that could only be for one person. "I thought you said you were joking about that." Blake was flustered and did her best to keep herself to an angry whisper. "Oh I was. But now I think you need something to remind you of just how many accidents your having and why we're doing this for you." Yang put the chart back into the bag. "As if my laundry doesn't remind me enough." Blake walked past her, headed to the checkout. "Hey, maybe we should get you a pail so you have a reminder of your new laundry." Yang couldn't help but throw in one last barb at her.
Blake awaited her turn to purchase her things. She felt as if there was a spotlight on her, standing there with nothing to hide herself with. At the register, it was clear she was in a bit of a rush and flustered but the cashier made no mention of it. Regrouping with Yang, the pair headed out to the motorcycle and stored their things. The ride back home was a more somber one. Blake was still lost in her mind over the events in the bathroom. She just happy that she had escaped unnoticed or if she didn't, nobody made it known. They pulled into the lot and gathered their things. When it was Blake's turn, she bent over to grab her stuff. Yang gave her a swift pat to her padded behind, which set a shiver up her spine. "Sorry, I couldn't resist." She told the girl to defend her playful action. Blake wasn't in the mood to argue and just shrugged it off as they headed up to their room.
Opening the door, the two found Ruby and Weiss resting inside. Ruby jumped up to greet them. "Welcome back! You guys have fun? How was Blake?" For someone who spent the day training she still had a ton of energy left in her. Before Blake could open her mouth, behind her Yang revealed the dirty panties to the others. "What the heck Blake? I thought you were going to let us help you. Now you're sneaking out without your protection?" Weiss joined Ruby in jumping up, though Ruby was now silent yet a bit red in the face. "Calm down ice princess. It's my fault. I made a deal with her that if she used her box she could wear them. I should've kept a better eye on her and made her go sooner. Almost made it though." Yang did her best to play peacekeeper. Blake just headed over to her bed, ready to hide away if she only could.
"Well, if that's the case… Sorry Blake." Weiss came over to her and tried to make amends for jumping the gun. "Oooh, what did you get Yang." Ruby had already turned her attention to her shopping bag. Putting the soiled underwear back, she pulled out the chart. "Oh, just something for miss potty pants over there." Yang's glowing smile shined bright, she truly loved to prod the poor cat girl as much as she could. "So cute Blake, it reminds me of the one I used to have." Ruby turned her attention to the two sitting on Blake's bed, but neither paid her any mind. "You mean the one you had til you joined Beacon?" Yang wasn't going let Blake be her only target. Ruby's cheeks puffed up. "Not even. I was trained before I was four. Besides, don't act like you've never shit your pants before." She was ready to put up more of a fight than Blake was. "One time! I drink too much one time and you won't let me forget it." Irritation began to show in the blondes voice. Ruby just gasped. "Yang! I didn't know you drank when you ten!"
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Yang deflected before dropping her things and locking her sister into a headlock. Blake and Weiss did their best to ignore the sisters. "So much for studying tonight. How was training?" The black haired girl just wanted a distraction badly. "Oh, pretty well. I think we're getting our timing down. Ruby did blow herself up once." Weiss shrugged. "You…. used too much… dust." Ruby was practically fighting for air at this point, unable to escape the strong grip of Yang. "Minor details. So, would you want to study at the library instead?" Blake waved her off. "I think I've had enough for one day."