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Dakota's Surprise

By Horatio Husky

Commissioned by KitCat

Chapter 1:

Crap Day at Work

The red light of the intersection in front of Catherine faintly illuminated her glum expression. The sylveon waited impatiently at the traffic light, glancing to the sides with annoyance as she saw that she was the only vehicle present and waiting for the light to change.

The Sylveon had had a particularly grueling day at work. Her manager at Kibbles and Bits had been in a foul mood. She, of course, neglected to keep these feelings to herself, making all of the employees working shifts that day equally as miserable.

It's not fair... It's important I keep this job yet she's just so utterly insufferable...

The raccoon fur had a particularly bossy attitude coupled with a resting bitch face that made dealing with her as a boss a waking nightmare.

Cat sighed, rolling her shoulders back as she attempted to shrug off her stress as best as she could.

At least she knew she had a few days off ahead of her. She would be able to clean up the house, get her life in order, and maybe even take a nice soak in her bath.

Of course, that was not the only thing she had in mind for her weekend schedule. The corner of her lips twitched as her heart fluttered as she thought about what she might get up to.

The light turned green. Stepping on the gas, Cat flicked her window wipers on as the drizzle finally decided to relent into a light rain.

Her mind began mentally going through her checklist of chores; within minutes, she was pulling into her driveway.

Hunching her head between her shoulders, Cat hastily made her way to the front door fumbling for her keys.

Just as she managed to find the right one, the front door opened to reveal the beaming face of the Sylveon's boyfriend.

At a whopping six feet three inches, her umbreon boyfriend towered over her with a twinkle in his eye.

"Hi babe! Oh, you're wet! Let's get you out of those work clothes, come on."

Giving Dakota a grateful look, Cat hurried inside and allowed him to take her coat, heaving a sigh of relief as she felt the warmth of their house envelope her.

"I'm still wrapping up dinner in the kitchen, I'll be upstairs in the bedroom in a minute though. How about you hop in the shower and I'll come up when you're toweling off, hmm?"

Already feeling better after the day's tumult, Cat nodded cheerily and gave her boyfriend a grin.

"Okay!"

She pranced up the stairs, her ribbons flowing behind her as she skipped. Turning on the shower, Cat wasted no time in stripping herself from the slightly sweaty work uniform.

The steam coming from the shower felt good on her face. Stepping into the warm stream she felt the day's problems melt away.

Reflexively she let out a moan containing a mixture of pleasure, relief, and anguish.

God... What a miserable fucking day... Thank goodness I'm home with Dakota, he always knows how to make me feel better...

As she picked up her bottle of shampoo, her mind continued to dwell on her boyfriend.

As of late they had been having conversations about their sex lives, and Cat had finally revealed to him one of her deepest, most intense sexual fantasies. He had been taken aback at first, more surprised than anything.

Still, he found that as awkward as it was at first to talk about it, he seemed to be warming up to it.

Progress, at least.

She thought, as she worked the soap suds into her fur. She had been apprehensive about opening up about her little side. Having been scalded before from previous lovers, opening up about this particularly intimate part of her was no menial task.

Still, Dakota had been receptive. He had listened to her feelings on the subject attentively and respectfully. She was honestly just relieved that he had not reacted in disgust or had been disturbed by the information. In fact, he seemed to almost take it in stride now that she thought about it.

Turning the water off, Cat stepped out of the shower and began the monotonous process drying herself off.

"Hey Cat! Come into the bedroom when you're done. There'll be no need for clothes!"

Cat smiled, her heart rate increasing as she thought about what kinds of things he might have in store for her. She was pretty tired, it was true. Yet, there was always energy for romping about.

As she stepped out of the bathroom and padded towards their bedroom, she called out lazily as she dried her headfur in a towel.

"I swear if it's strawberry flavored condo-"

Catherine stopped dead in her tracks. To her utter surprise, Kota stood next to their bed upon which rested a thick, white adult diaper.

Her eyes immediately went to meet Kota's gaze, his face barely concealing the smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Well, young lady. I think somebody needs to get their protective padding on their butt before I have to mop up any puddles, hmm?"

The sylveon blushed, feeling the blood rush into her cheeks as she felt incredibly flustered and slightly turned on by her boyfriend's gentle teasing.

He leaned down to pat the bed gently, indicating that she should lie down across it.

"There's more where this came from, come along now and let's get you ready for dinner now, hmm?"

Hardly able to believe what was happening, Cat could only smile giddily as she complied. Her heart thumped distinctly in her chest as she could barely comprehend what was happening.

One of her lifelong fantasies was coming true as she watched her boyfriend unfold the diaper, fluffing it out before bending it along the middle.

With surprising expertise, he placed it in front of her and gently patted the outside of her thigh.

With a sharp intake of breath, she raised her bottom and allowed her boyfriend to slide the comfortable padding underneath her soft bottom.

A sense of elation and ease spread through her mind as she felt the comfortable reassurance of the diaper's bulk against her, watching with half closed eyes as Kota deposited a liberal amount of baby powder on her privates.

Bringing up the front of the diaper, Cat could barely stifle the moan of pleasure as she felt the material keeping her legs spread apart. A sense of incredible vulnerability and rising libido had her almost drooling with pleasure.

"My my, somebody's really enjoying this huh? You really weren't kidding when you said you were into this."

He chuckled, and Cat was momentarily pulled out of her reverie, as she blushed a deep crimson once again.

"Y-yeah... I guess you're right... It's just... So comfortable..."

"I bet baby cheeks, that white powder barely shows up against your fur. But now you smell like a fresh field of flowers, I could just snoof you forever!"

He leaned down, a knowing smile on his face as Cat looked at him in slight surprise at his knowledge of the word, "snoof."

To her great excitement, she watched as the Umbreon leaned down on the floor of the bedroom and pressed his muzzle deeply into her diapered crotch.

Kota inhaled deeply, causing a mixture of erotic feeling to course through the Sylveon's nerves as she watched, mouth slightly agape.

"I think somebody wants their pacifier, let's get that binkie into that cute muzzle of yours."

Reaching down into a pocket, he withdrew holding a pink pacifier. Moving his paw up, he promptly popped it into her muzzle as he continued to inhale the sweet smell of puppy powder.

Cat felt herself growing more and more turned on as he continued to huff. Just as she felt like she was beginning to get somewhere, Kota stood up with a small grin on his muzzle.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I also found this which I think you'll like."

Moving over to the wardrobe as he ignored Cat's audible huff of frustration, he opened one of the drawers and rummaged around inside.

"Aha!"

Withdrawing, he held up a pink button up onesie that almost made Catherine swoon.

"I figured this fit the baby vibe, what do you think? I hope you like it."

A big smile spread across her lips, and she raised her arms in the air hopping up and down on her newly padded seat, crinkling loudly.

"Yes! I adore it, thank you Kota this is so sweet of you!"

A roguish grin spread across the Umbreon's face, which turn playfully smuggish at the last second as he winked at her.

"Don't mention it, now let's get you dressed for din din. I made your favorites!"

Raising her arms obediently, Catherine allowed herself to be dressed by her boyfriend. Pulling the onesie down, he laid a hand gently on her chest and pushed her onto her back.

"Can you count the buttons, kiddo?"

Catherine blushed furiously.

How is he good at this already? Did he practice? How long has he even been planning this?

She stuttered, unable to compose herself after how caught off guard she was. She nodded meekly, and Kota responded with a reassuring smile.

"Okay, I'll help out. Now then. One."

"O-one..."

"Two.

"Two!"

"Three."

"Three!"

"And four!"

"Four!"

"Good job, sweetie!"

Catherine released a giggle more girlish than she had probably done when she was just a little pokemon. Surprised, she found that she had slipped into little space almost without realizing it.

She beamed, her eyes sparkling as Kota saw that she was enjoying herself immensely.

"Alright honey, let's carry you down to the kitchen and get some nums in your tum."

He wrapped his arms around her, gently cradling her underneath her crinkling bottom as he lay another hand on her back. She leaned into him, feeling her muscles relax as his strong arms carried her out of the bedroom and down the stairs.

Her eyelids fluttered, and she felt a sigh of pure bliss escape between her pacified lips.

"Now now, no falling asleep yet. We still need to read you your bedtime story after dinner."

Catherine murmured something incoherent underneath her breath, but moved herself into a more alert position in her boyfriend's arms as they entered the kitchen.

He gently deposited her onto a chair, and withdrew from his pocket a bib. On the front Catherine read, "Little Dribbler," causing the crimson in her cheeks to return once again.

Standing in front of her, Kota placed one arm behind his back and folded the other neatly over his stomach as if imitating a posh waiter.

"Welcome madam, I hope you find your arrangements to be satisfactory. This evening we shall be dining on only the finest horderves. Broccoli, dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets, and mac and cheese. Please, enjoy your meal."

As Kato bowed deeply, Catherine clapped her hands together in delight as she crinkled in her seat, greatly enjoying the show the Umbreon was putting on.

Withdrawing, Kota filled two plates with the promised food and brought them over to the table.

He sat down, scooting his chair next to Catherine as he gently pushed away her hand which had been reaching for a fork.

"Ah ah ah, little babies like you can't feed themselves just yet. They need their daddy to help them with that."

Wrapping the bib around her neck, Catherine was at a loss for words as he scooped a bit of mac and cheese onto a spoon.

"Here comes the airplane sweetie, open wide!"

Reflexively, she opened her mouth to receive the morsel of food. The salty, cheesy flavor of the mac and cheese washed over her tongue causing her mouth to water.

Despite herself, a small line of drool managed to escape her mouth and she let out a soft, "meep!" of surprise.

The entourage of food did not cease, and Catherine found herself enjoying the process of being fed immensely.

Kota continued to gently coax pieces of broccoli and chicken nuggets into the Sylveon's mouth, cooing and gently commenting on how well behaved she was while being fed.

Catherine felt her heart flutter once again, rising to the praise and finding herself enamored by how much she enjoyed the infantile adulation as she chowed down on her favorite foods.

Soon enough, the plate had been cleared and Kota had managed to sneak a few bites of his dinner as well.

"There we go, all done. You were such a good little baby girl for daddy, you deserve a treat!"

Rising to his paws once again, he padded over to the microwave and took out an oversized baby bottle.

Catherine marveled at just how well her boyfriend had planned the evening out, and her eyes sparkled with excitement while she watched the Umbreon test the temperature of the bottle's contents on his wrist.

"Since you were such a good little girl, I think you deserve a treat. Hop up now."

Once again, he wrapped his arms around her and deposited her crinkly behind on his hip, hoisting her up for a better grip as he made his way towards their living room.

Sitting down gently on the couch, Kota repositioned his subject until Catherine was being gently cradled in his lap.

The fatigue of the day's work had now caught up to her once again. She could barely keep her eyes open as the nipple of the bottle was guided gently to her lips.

As she began to suckle, sinking deeper into her boyfriend's lap the warm liquid entered her muzzle. A mixture of warm milk mixed with cinnamon and vanilla flavoring washed over her tongue.

This is amazing...

Catherine felt herself sinking into a dozing state, suckling eagerly at the bottle's contents yet finding herself falling deeper into a state of sleepiness.

All the while, Kota spoke gently to her. Small nothings were whispered into her ear as she drank, enhancing the sensation of vulnerability and dependence on the Umbreon.

"There now, there's a good girl. Drink up sweetie."

As the last few drops of the drink were lapped up by the Sylveon, she let out a sigh of veritable content.

Kota watched, a deep sense of satisfaction filling his mind as well as he watched his girlfriend, utterly relaxed and at peace with the world.

Glancing down at the bottle, a grin once again pulled at his lips.

Rest up now, you'll need it for tomorrow.

Grinning, he got up taking great care to disturb Catherine as little as possible as he carried her up to their bedroom to tuck her in for the night, placing the pacifier back into her muzzle as he strode up the stairs.