This choice: Sticks, completely unaware, starts to pee in her diaper. • Go Back...Chapter #13Sticks, completely unaware, starts to pee in he... by: Cmc   Amy composed herself before she continued. "Alright. The next step is letting me know if you need to go." Sticks just sat on Amy's bed and stared intently back at her, not responding. "Well Sticks? Do you have to pee or um, you know?"
"I'm... not sure." Sticks replied. "How would I do that?"
Amy's blush only continued to slowly grow. She really did have to explain everything to her. "I... hm. How do I put this." The hedgehog never considered explaining how one would know how they needed to go. Didn't that come naturally? "If you feel pressure in your lower tummy that usually means you need to go."
Sticks nodded and closed her eyes, leaving the pink hedgehog a bit miffed. The badger took her time focusing on herself, trying to feel any signs of what Amy had described to her. The two sat in silence for a couple minutes, Amy's gaze moving between the furrowed brow and diaper of Sticks. Finally, she shook her head no as she unsuccessfully noticed anything. "Nope. Nothing. Maybe I don't have to go."
Before she could even finish her sentence, Amy noticed a growing dark spot on the crotch of Stick's diaper. Even now as she said she didn't need to pee, the badger was currently doing so. "Sticks! You're peeing right now!"
"Hmm?" Sticks replied, confused. She looked down and noticed the front of her new padded pants fading just a bit. She pressed her hand against it and let the freshly soaked diaper press up against herself as she continued to relieve herself. "I didn't even feel myself doing that. These diapers sure are amazing." She smiled.
Amy turned away, her face on fire. This certainly wasn't the first time she had watched the girl peeing, but this was different. Usually when Amy would discover Stick's deeds, she was either squat down in the middle of going in a spot she found suitable, frozen in place unaware that she was doing her business on herself or finding the soiled spot well after the fact. "Y-yeah... they absorb pee pretty well." She finally answered.
Sticks hopped up from her bed with plenty of crinkling filling the room. "So they are soft AND absorb pee? These are the best."
"Glad you think so." Amy muttered to herself. "I guess the first step should've been sitting you on the toilet until you went." She added.
"Toilet? Pottee?" Sticks turned to Amy. "You keep mentioning those. What are they? Weapons?"
"No, no." Amy hastily corrected her. "Let me introduce you to it." She said as she took the badger's hand.
The two walked into the bathroom and the hedgehog pointed towards the white porcelain object. "That is the toilet, or potty as some call it. That's where you sit when you have to go."
Sticks walked up to the toilet and looked the item over. Amy watched as Sticks had all the same wonder and intrigue of a toddler looking at something new. Sticks put a finger to her mouth as she tilted her head, looking at the thing from many different angles. "So... I'm supposed to pee here? I... don't get it." She said as she turned back to Amy.
"Oh. Let me show you." Amy walked next to her and lifted the lid on the toilet, revealing the hole to Sticks.
The badger peered inside. "It's like a tiny puddle of water. You use this to wash yourself after huh?"
"Not quite. That's what toilet paper is for. You go in this and flush it away afterwards. Why don't you sit down on it?" Amy asked.
Sticks followed her orders and sat down on the toilet with a loud crinkle. She did her best to get comfortable, shifting from side to side that only made the crinkle louder, increasing Amy's blush. "Hmm. So I'm supposed to pee here?" She asked as she pointed down at herself. Amy nodded. "Says who? The government?"
"No... just... people. That's what we do." Amy replied, not wanting to go into how society worked with the poor girl.
"Or... I can pee in a diaper... anywhere?" Sticks continued on.
"T-that's... correct." Amy answered again.
The badger stood up from the toilet and went over to the full length mirror. She examined her slightly wet diaper, looking at how it had changed but felt very much the same wrapped around her body. She ran her hands over the crotch of it, trying to fell the difference in it. Amy did her best to look away but couldn't, finding herself staring between Stick's padded bottom and the reflection of her feeling herself. "Why would I ever want to do that when I can go where ever, whenever?" She turned around with a smile on her face. "Pottee training is easy. What about you Amy? Do you think diapers are right for me? Why don't you wear them? They seem so much easier."
Amy couldn't answer the barrage of questioning from the badger. But she knew she had to move on to the next step, which was to tell her that...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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