{Pokémon/Babyfur} Reasons of a Potty Rebel
Potty training is a milestone and rite of passage for many young Pokémon, though Raboot seems to have his own reasons for staying in diapers and going against this common practice.
Brief content warning: This story is marked as mature for containing an instance of somewhat graphic diaper usage (blowout). Just putting that out there.
A pleasant Sunday morning takes its course, the sun's welcoming rays gracing the town as it peeks above the hills. In the comfort of his red pajamas, a four year old Raboot lays fast asleep in his bed, his diaper crinkling from under his pajamas as he slightly shifts around in his bed.
One would typically assume that a kid would be well out of diapers at the age of four, and they'd be right, but Raboot seemed to be an exception to this. His mother simply assumed that he was a late bloomer and that he either got too distracted to know when had to go potty or didn't have control over his bladder and bowels, but neither of these assumptions were actually true. In fact, he had complete control and continence, but he had his own reasons for wanting to stay in diapers, some of which his mother may not have even been aware of.
As the little bunny continues to sleep, he feels a twinge in his bladder, causing him to squirm and fidget some more. Not wanting his relaxing slumber to be disturbed, he simply relaxes his bladder and lets it all go.
PSSSSSSHHH!
A warm sensation is felt as Raboot starts wetting himself, causing his diaper to swell up and become rather squishy as it absorbs the contents of his bladder. A relaxed smile forms on his face while he continues soaking up his diaper, comforted by the extra layer of warmth spreading around it. Eventually, his bladder empties and the rabbit sighs in relief as he returns to his peaceful slumber. This highlights the first and most obvious reason why Raboot liked staying in diapers, and it was because of their accessibility, comfort, and ease of use; even if potty training was the "big boy" thing to do, he thought it was pretty stupid to have to go to a bathroom and go through multiple steps to relieve himself when he could just skip all of those steps and go in his diapers whenever he wanted to.
Raboot soon decides to hop out of bed, his soggy diaper sloshing beneath his pajama bottoms as he leaves his room and walks downstairs. Once he's downstairs, Cinderace spots him and gently smiles at him.
"Good morning, sweetie pie!" the mother rabbit says to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Mmhm! I did!" he replies, nodding in affirmation.
"Great!" Cinderace walks up to Raboot, picking the bunny up and giving him an affectionate hug while lightly bouncing him up and down.
Squish! Squish!
His diaper loudly squishes in response to the bouncing, causing a slightly surprised expression to form on Cinderace's face.
"Oh, perhaps you slept a little too well sweetie." she says with a giggle. "Did my little bunny go potty in his sleep?" she asks, pulling his pajama bottoms down and checking his diaper.
"Hehe, yea." he responds with a silly smile; in literal terms, he was speaking the truth, but it certainly wasn't an accident like his mother was implying.
"Let's get you out of that soggy diaper." Cinderace says as he walks to Raboot's bedroom, carrying him to the changing table and laying him down.
He squirms and fidgets as his mother pulls down his pajama bottoms and takes off his soggy diaper, lifting up his legs as he gets cleaned up. If there was one thing Raboot didn't like doing, it was being forced to sit still, so he wasn't the most fond of getting his diaper changed. However, this was but a minor compromise he was more than willing to make, as not having to clean up his own messes was the second reason why he enjoyed being in diapers.
"Ok! Almost done!" Cinderace applies some powder onto the little bunny's bottom and quickly diapers him up; she never had an issue with having to keep changing his diapers, but it was because she was under the assumption that his "accidents" were genuine accidents as opposed to deliberate acts of rebellion against the potty.
"Thank you, Mom!" Raboot happily wiggles his feet, enjoying the crinkly comfort of his new diaper and appreciating the sporty soccer ball designs on it.
"You're welcome, sweetie!" Cinderace pulls up his pajama bottoms and lifts him off the changing table. "Now go eat your breakfast before it gets cold!" she says with a chuckle, giving Raboot's crinkly bottom a playful pat.
He nods and returns downstairs, rushing to the kitchen and plopping onto a chair with a loud crinkle and a burst of powder as he looks at the bowl of cereal and the platter of toast and fruit presented in front of him. The diapered bunny stares at the food for a few moments before scarfing it down, wanting to move on to playtime as quickly as possible.
After a few more moments, he puts his bowl and plate in the sink and runs over to the toy box in the living room, rummaging through the box before grabbing a red bouncy ball. With a smile on his face, the playful little rabbit bounces the ball to himself for a little bit before bouncing around the house, running around and dribbling it like a basketball. After around twenty minutes, Raboot then puts the ball on the ground and kicks it around like a soccer ball, dribbling and juggling it with his feet. Meanwhile, Cinderace sits at the table with a smile on her face, enjoying the sight of her son playing around.
"Looks like you're having a lot of fun!" she says to him. "May I join you, bud?"
"Yea! Of course!" Raboot's smile widens and he picks up the ball before rolling it over to his mother.
The two bunnies continue to roll and toss the ball back and forth, giggling and laughing as they greatly enjoy their mother-son game of catch. This amuses Raboot for a while, but he soon takes a glance at the outdoors and takes note of the rather beautiful day outside.
"Mom, can I go outside?" the bunny asks while hopping in place, his body still teeming with active and playful energy.
"You may, but you're gonna have to get yourself dressed first." Cinderace says in response.
Raboot nods and goes back to his bedroom, taking out a dark blue t-shirt and a black pair of shorts before taking off his pajamas and replacing them with his other clothes. Satisfied with his appearance, he runs out of his room and heads bask downstairs to the front door, plopping into his diapered bottom before putting his socks and shoes on.
"Have fun, sweetie!" Cinderace says to him. "I'll tell you when it's time to come back inside.
"Okay!" Raboot replies before heading out the door.
As the energetic little bunny makes his way outside, he notices some other Pokémon playing outside as well, presumably next door neighbors or Pokémon from across the street. Raboot then walks onto the grass and spots a game of tag being carried out by a Riolu and an Eevee both wearing t-shirts and white disposable diapers, a simple yet cute combination of attire.
"Hi! Can I play with you guys?" Raboot asks them while energetically hopping in place; given their attire, it was safe to assume Riolu and Eevee were at least a year younger than him, but that didn't matter as long as they were willing to let him play with them.
"Ooh, yea! You can pway!" Eevee says with a smile, always happy to have new Pokémon to play with.
With that, the game of tag resumes, but now with three Pokémon in the mix. They all playfully run in the grass, giggling and laughing as they chase each other around and get chased in return. As more time passes, Raboot feels a sudden pressure in his bowels, but this wasn't a problem to him. In response, he stops running for a brief moment and quickly gets into a squat, loudly grunting as he starts to push.
"Mmph...nggh...mmmph!"
The rebellious rabbit pushes a big and firm solid into his diaper, causing it to droop and expand as a noticeable bulge forms in the back of his shorts. He then gets back into a run and the game of tag promptly continues, as neither he nor his padded playmates were letting a dirty diaper disrupt their playtime. This was the third reason why Raboot still liked being in diapers, and it was because they didn't hinder his active and playful disposition; he didn't like the idea of having to stop what he was doing just to use the potty, but his diapers allowed him to quickly do his business and leave his playtime undisrupted, or at the very least prolong his playtime before his mother told him it was time for a diaper change.
"Raboot! It's time to go back inside!" Cinderace calls out to him from outside.
Raboot waves goodbye to his playmates and runs back to the mother rabbit with an innocent smile on his face, his full diaper swaying beneath his shorts while doing so.
"Oh, sweetie, did you have an accident while you were playing?" she asks him, taking note of the rancid smell and the big lump in his pants.
A surprised expression forms on the bunny's face and he looks down at his pants, patting the lump in his shorts and gasping as if he actually had an accident like his mother assumed.
"Oh! Oopsies!" he says, feigning innocence with a playful giggle.
"Let's get you changed, little bun!" she walks back inside, grabbing Raboot by the hand as they walk back to his room. "Up you go!" she then picks him up and lays him on the changing table.
Cinderace then pulls his shorts down and untapes his messy diaper, quickly and thoroughly wiping his bottom before applying some powder and securely diapering him up.
"All done!" she pulls his shorts back up and sets him back down before plopping the dirty diaper into the trash.
"Thank you!" Raboot smiles and gives his bottom a playful wiggle, but then his tummy loudly rumbles.
"Well, sounds to me like it's time for lunch!" Cinderace says with a chuckle before heading back downstairs.
Raboot comes back downstairs and moves to the kitchen table, plopping onto a vacant chair and playfully kicking his feet while he waits for his lunch. After around five minutes pass, Cinderace presents him with a plate of two PB&J sandwiches, some sliced bananas, and a glass of milk.
"Eat up, buddy, cause I assume you know we gotta head out pretty soon." Cinderace says before sitting down with her own plate of food.
"Hm? Where are we going, Mom?" Raboot asks before taking a bite into his sandwich.
"Remember? We're going to watch your cousin Braixen perform in the spring show." she replies.
"Oh, yea, that ballet dancing thing." the little bunny says with indifference as he continues to eat his lunch.
"I promise it will be fun, sweetie. Your cousin is quite the dancer, you know!" Cinderace says before finishing up her lunch and cleaning her plate.
"Well, alright then." Raboot says with a hint of optimism, hoping he would end up liking the show.
After a few more moments, he finishes his food and washes it down with the glass of milk, patting his tummy in satisfaction.
"Now that you're all fed, we need to dress you up for the occasion." Cinderace says with a smile, picking him up and returning to his bedroom before setting him back down.
"Huh? Why can't I just keep these clothes on, Mom?" Raboot replies with a pout.
"Sweetie, your cousin put in a lot of hard work and dedication to get a spot in this show and perform for us, so the least we can do is look nice for her." she replies.
Cinderace then takes off Raboot's shirt and shorts before taking out a white undershirt from the closet along with a black button-up shirt and black pants. She puts the undershirt and the button-up shirt on him, buttoning it and adjusting the collar before putting him in the black pants and tucking his shirt in. Once she finishes dressing up her son, Cinderace dresses herself up with a black dress shirt and black pants of her own.
"Look at you! Such a handsome little bunny!" Cinderace smiles and kisses him on the cheek.
All Raboot could do was groan in annoyance, as he absolutely despised wearing formal attire no matter the occasion. For him, these kinds of clothes only served to inhibit his playful nature and his affinity for moving around because of how constricting they felt, and he'd much rather be in a t-shirt and shorts instead of in button-up shirts and long pairs of pants that weren't suited for dynamic movement.
"Alright, now let's get going so we aren't late!" Cinderace says cheerfully as she takes Raboot by the hand and walks him downstairs, sitting him down and putting a pair of brown leather shoes on his feet.
The two bunnies then walk outside and head to the car, with Raboot making his way to the passenger seat while Cinderace gets in the driver's seat. Once they both buckle up, Cinderace starts the car and begins driving. Raboot fidgets and squirms as the ride goes on, and he only gets more antsy once thirty minutes pass.
"Moooooom! Are we there yet?" he whines, pounding his feet on the seat.
"Almost there, hon. Just a few more minutes." Cinderace says in response.
After those minutes pass, Cinderace parks the car and gets out, picking up Raboot and setting him down before closing the door.
The little rabbit stretches and hops in place for a few moments, just wanting to move around for a bit after being in the car for over half an hour.
"Alright, let's go inside the theater and take our seats. The show is going to start pretty soon!" Cinderace says, holding Raboot's hand as they start walking.
The two bunnies enter the rather crowded theater, pushing their way through crowds of other Pokémon before eventually finding their seats. Raboot groans and slightly fidgets once he takes the seat next to his mother. He really didn't like that he had to still once again, so he hoped this show would end up being worth his time.
After a few more moments, the lights dim and a Meloetta walks out of the closed curtain, smiling and warmly welcoming the audience.
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for coming to our annual spring showcase! Before we begin, I ask that you all silence your cell phones and that there is no flash photography while the dancers are performing. Other than that, enjoy the show!" Meloetta waves to the audience before promptly exiting the stage.
After a few seconds of silence, the red curtain rises and the stage lights brighten, revealing a myriad of dancers wearing light green dresses and yellow sunflowers clipped on their heads. A slow and graceful melody then plays in the background and the dancers begin their performance, doing a graceful series of spins and twirls as they elegantly dance their way around the stage.
"Sweetie, there's Braixen." Cinderace whispers to Raboot, pointing at the fox Pokémon graciously moving around and accompanying her dance moves with animated movements of the stick she typically keeps in her tail.
Raboot nods, but watches his cousin dance with sheer indifference; it's not that he thought she was a bad dancer, quite the opposite in fact, but the overall performance was simply too slow-paced to really pique his interest. A few minutes later, the performance ends and is met with resounding applause from the audience.
"Is that it, Mom? Are we done?" Raboot asks his mother.
"Not yet, hon. That was just the first of many performances." Cinderace replies with a warm smile.
"Oh, ok!" he replies, smiling in return and feigning excitement.
More performances take their course, but Raboot only gets more bored with each passing minute. To him, each performance felt extremely slow and dragged out, and it didn't help that things started to get repetitive after the third performance. Couple this with the fact that he was forced to sit still in his restrictive and uncomfortable attire, and what you had was the perfect storm of sheer boredom and agitation. Minutes turn to hours and the little bunny becomes completely bored out of his mind, and now he just wanted to be released from this dark, stuffy, and crowded theater.
Suddenly, a large pressure began developing in his bowels, and now there was more than one thing that wanted to be released. In response, a naughty and devious grin forms on Raboot's face, as he had just the idea for getting out of here. He strains and slightly squirms, holding it in as another performance starts. This causes the pressure to subside for a little bit, but after a few more performances, it comes back with an exponentially greater intensity.
The scheming little bunny squirms and fidgets in his seat, spreading his legs as he prepares to unload the mess brewing in his bowels from the big lunch he had eaten. He then presses his hands into the seat and grunts, his face turning beet red as he prepares to fill his diapers with full force.
PBLOOOOOOORMPH!!!
A big and squishy mass quickly pushes its way into Raboot's diaper, causing it to expand and protrude from his pants. After that push, he expels a deluge of solids into his diaper and it continues to expand, causing it to smoosh onto his seat as the mess spreads around his bottom.
SPLOOOOORTCH!! PSSSSSSSSH!
The little bunny then pushes out a far mushier and murkier mess while his bladder also pitches in, causing his diaper to swell and expand further. As his bowels empty, his diaper can no longer handle the quantity of his mess and the constant friction from it making contact with the seat, causing Raboot's diaper to blow out; his mushy mess spills out of the sides and the back of his diaper, staining his clothes dark brown while the mess also leaks onto the seat.
Cinderace is struck by the rancid odor, but her expression becomes wide-eyed along those in her vicinity when she sees the full extent of Raboot's mess.
"Raboot! Oh my goodness!" she picks him up and sprints out of the theater.
Once they're outside, she rushes to her car and opens up the trunk, taking out a changing mat and laying him down on it. The mother rabbit then quickly unbuttons Raboot's button up shirt and takes off his pants, revealing his diaper that was now extremely lumpy and heavily stained dark brown as it leaked from the sides and the back.
"Buddy, why didn't you tell me you had to go so badly? Now you blew out your diaper and got your clothes all dirty." she says with a frown. "Surely there must have been some kind of warning that preceded a huge accident like this one."
"I dunno." he says with a shrug. "I guess I was enjoying the show so much that I didn't know I had to go potty so badly. I'm sorry, Mom..." he says with a frown and baby-doll eyes, feigning innocence once again.
"Aww, sweetheart, I'm not mad at you." Cinderace replies. "Though I don't think we can go back to the theater now. Your clothes are very dirty and I don't think that smell is gonna wear off even after I change you. I think we're gonna have to head back home and give you a bath."
"Aww, ok..." he says with a hint of sadness, trying to sound disheartened at having to leave the show even though it was exactly he wanted; by playing his cards right and using his diapers badly enough, Raboot could get out of nearly any unwanted situation, his fourth reason for deliberately staying in diapers.
"Alright, now let's get you cleaned up and out of that yucky diaper." Cinderace says as he gets the rest of the changing supplies organized.
Carefully, she untapes the messy diaper, rolling it up and placing it in a nearby trash can.
"Oh my, this is gonna require a lot of wipes." she says, using numerous wipes to clean off his bottom, his legs, and his backside.
Once he's completely spotless, Cinderace applies generous amounts of powder to the little bunny's bottom and snugly tapes a clean diaper around his waist.
"Phew, that was a lot of work." Cinderace says with a chuckle. "Now let's head back home."
Raboot nods, energetically hopping out of the trunk and giving his newly diapered bottom a playful shake, happy to be in just a shirt and a diaper and to be free to move his body around without being restricted by all of that formal attire. He then gets inside the car and buckles himself up, lightly bouncing on his crinkly tush as bursts of powder poof from the sides of his diaper. Once his mother gets in the car, she starts it up and begins to drive home while the little bunny continues bouncing in his seat.
"Now it's bath time for you, hon." Cinderace stops the car once they arrive home, getting out and picking up Raboot before walking inside and taking him to the bathroom.
While his mother fills the tub with hot and steaming water, the diapered little rabbit playfully prances around the bathroom, subtly sticking out his tongue and shaking his bottom at the toilet before climbing onto it and standing on its closed lid. After a few more minutes, the tub finishes filling up and Cinderace turns back around.
"What are you doing up there, silly?" she giggles and lifts him up before setting him down, quickly undressing him and putting him in the tub. "I'll be right back, just need to put some different clothes on before I clean you up." she says before promptly leaving the bathroom.
Raboot happily splashes around and warm water shoots out of the tub as he repeatedly smacks his hands in the water; greatly enjoying himself, he rapidly kicks his feet up and down as well, laughing and giggling as water splashes all over the bathroom floor. Eventually, he hears the sound of his mother's footsteps coming back to the bathroom, and with a silly grin on his face, he submerges himself underwater. Cinderace returns to the bathroom, now in a more casual getup of a red short-sleeve shirt and black shorts.
"Peekaboo!" Raboot immediately pops his head out of the water once she comes back.
"Someone's a silly little bunny this evening!" Cinderace laughs and pats him on the head. "Now let's make you squeaky clean!" she says with a wide smile.
The mother rabbit grabs a pink bar of soap and starts scrubbing Raboot from top to bottom, starting with his ears before moving all the way down to his bottom area, making sure to clean it as thoroughly as possible in order to get rid of any residue from his big "accident".
"No harm in cleaning up the rest of your fur, right?" she then grabs a green bottle shampoo and squirts some onto her hands, thoroughly scrubbing the little bunny's head.
Once that's done, Cinderace drains the tub and picks up Raboot before setting him down and wrapping him up in a warm and fluffy towel. She quickly dries him off and then lays him down, putting his diaper back on and securely taping it around his waist.
"My little bunny is all nice and clean!" Cinderace hugs him and affectionately nuzzles him on the cheek. "Now how about you get your jammies on while I make you some dinner."
"Okay!" he nods and runs out of the bathroom, playfully running around the living room before making his way upstairs.
Once he enters his bedroom, he quickly puts on his orange pajama top and bottoms before exiting. By the time he comes back downstairs, he spots Cinderace taking a plate of chicken nuggets out of the microwave.
"Oh! That was fast, sweetie!" she giggles and puts the plate on the table, adding some sliced carrots on the side as well. "There you go!"
"Thank you, Mom!" he smiles and starts to eat once he sits at the table.
"You're welcome, hon." she gives him a pat on the head. "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to clean up the house and put your dirty clothes in the wash." she says before leaving the kitchen.
After a few minutes pass, Raboot quickly finishes up his food and puts his plate in the sink. Now feeling quite energetic, he starts running around the living room, giggling while doing so. After a few minutes of this, the silly little bunny takes off his pajama bottoms, wanting to give his legs more freedom to move as he starts running around the house in his diapers. While Cinderace is carrying a load of laundry, she suddenly sees the pantsless bunny zoom past her.
"Buddy, where did your pants go?' she asks with a giggle.
The diapered bunny laughs and runs a few circles around Cinderace before grabbing her by the leg.
"Play!" he says to her as he pulls her leg, wanting a playmate to put his energy to good use.
"Sweetie, I can't play with you right now, I've got other stuff to do right now.' Cinderace says before breaking free of Raboot's grasp. "Besides, it's not terribly far from bedtime."
With a shrug, Raboot gets back to playing by himself, but it gets a little boring after around forty minutes pass, as he'd prefer to have someone else that could play with him. He waits for his mother to be done with her cleaning, but it seems to be taking a lot longer than he had anticipated and he starts to get upset at not getting attention from her. The needy little bunny pouts and crosses his arms, but he still had a last resort method for getting her attention. With a grin on his face, he hides behind the couch and bends his knees, getting into a squat and sticking his bottom out while he clenches his fists.
"Mmmph...mmph...nggh...mmmmph.." he strains and grunts, trying to push the remnants of his previous meals into his diaper.
PFFFT! FRRRRT!
He feels his bowels start to shift and he continues to push in hopes that something will give.
"Mmmmmph!"
PBLOOORP!
A warm and squishy solid plops into his diaper, causing it to slightly droop; a satisfied smile then forms on his face.
"Moooom! I had another accident!" Raboot shouts from across the living room.
"You did?" Cinderace says back, the sound of her footsteps approaching the living room before she appears after a few more moments.
The mother rabbit starts walking up to Raboot, but the playful little bunny breaks into a run the moment he sees her, laughing and giggling as his diaper sways between his legs.
"Sweetie! Get back here!" Cinderace starts chasing after him.
Raboot briefly looks behind him and laughs some more, greatly enjoying the game of chase he had instigated. He runs around the house a few times, but Cinderace eventually closes the gap and scoops up the silly bunny.
"You're in quite the silly mood tonight, aren't you, bud?" Cinderace laughs and puts him over shoulder, checking his diaper and immediately spotting the mess lurking inside. "Oh! You did have an accident! Time for a diaper change then.'' she gives him another affectionate nuzzle on the cheek and makes her way to the bedroom, grabbing Raboot's pajama bottoms before heading upstairs and laying him on the changing table.
This was the fifth reason why Raboot chose to stay in diapers, and it was because using his diapers always gave him extra attention and affection from his mother. Whenever he had one of his "accidents", Cinderace would stop whatever she was doing and dedicate all of her attention to him, and this was something the little bunny really liked.
"Ok, I'll be sure to make this quick." Cinderace quickly undoes his dirty diaper, tossing it in the trash before quickly wiping and powdering his bottom. Once that's done, she puts the new diaper on and puts his pajama bottoms back on. "All done! Now it's time for bed!"
Cinderace then picks Raboot up from the changing table and lays him in his bed, quickly tucking him in and giving him a kiss on the head.
"Sweet dreams, my little bunny." she says before leaving his room.
With a wide smile on his face, Raboot gives his diapered bottom a few playful pats and drifts off to sleep. Given all the reasons he had for staying in diapers, he sure wasn't planning on getting potty trained, and that's exactly the way he wanted it to be.
End