This choice: Tell Sticks she needs a diaper change • Go Back... The barrage of questions coming from the diapered badger felt rather overwhelming. It didn't help that Sticks had taken the oppotunity to keep casually rubbing her crotch now that she had quite happily soaked the padded wrapped round her waist and continued to tilt and turn to see herself in the mirror at every possible angle she could think of. The most telling sign that Sticks seemed to enjoy the sensation of wetting was the sudden burst of life her tail seemed to have as it happily swung from side to side.
"So I just keep peeing in this until...?"
"W-Well," Amy cleared her throat, "You've done quite a... a-lot in your diaper, Sticks. No doubt you'll have to change out of it soon."
"Change?" This seemed to break Sticks' own inspection of herself in the mirror as she turned to face Amy, confused. "So I don't just wear this one forever?"
"Oh, heavens no!" Amy shook her head, "You don't want a nasty rash around your... er, private parts. Once you've used a diaper then you'll have to eventually change out of them and wear a new one."
"Hrm?" Sticks looked at her reflection, "Like poison oak on your fanny?"
"I'll h-help you get changed into a new one. "Amy took Sticks' hand, ignoring the comment, and slowly guided her back into the bedroom. The sudden increase in waddling coming from the badger had never made her look so ridiculous, yet so cute for Amy. The badger took the lead and carelessly plopped herself back onto the edge of Amy's bed, still continuing to rest a hand in-between her soaked padding.
"It's simple, really." Amy grabbed a set of wipes, bottled powder and a fresh diaper and brought them over to Sticks. "I'll change you when your diaper is 'full'. You can't just pee in it nilly-willy and expect it to last forever, or else..."
"...Rash?"
"Correct," Amy nodded. She gestured for Sticks to rest, to which the badger complied -- her legs slowly spread out and revealed the true extent of the damage done to the padding she wore. It was completely soaked. "You won't have to worry about changing yourself for a short while. I can teach you how to do that."
The tapes were slowly peeled and Amy began manouvering the badger's body according to remove and replace the soaked padding. A series of wipes were delicately traced over Stick's nether regions -- something the badger seemingly responded by visibly blushing and biting her lower lip in a series of confused soft hums. The experience wasn't exactly visually pleasant for Amy, but secretly, was beaming with happiness now that she was able to relish in the experience of changing someone other than herself for once.
"All better!" Amy sang, the final two tapes were applied to the front of the badgers padding. The badger soon pulled herself back and got onto her knees, eyeing up Amy, still blushing and leaned closer toward her and replied with a series of affectionate licks across the pink hedgehog's cheeks like a wild animal.
"Thanks, Amy!" Sticks chirped, her tail wagged, "What's next, anyways?"
Amy's cheeks burned, "Well..."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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