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The small Pokemon village of Magenta, a peaceful village with plenty of Pokemon to inhabit it. Pokemon of all different types roamed through its interior, from the biggest Typhlosion to the smallest Skitty. The inhabitants lived in peace, though it was a hardpressed peace at times.

To keep the villagers at peace, there was a council of Pokemon. The eldest and wisest chosen to make sure that the Pokemon didn't fight all the time, it was a sad thing to see when Pokemon injured each other pointlessly. The village respected the council imensely, the Pokemon on the council had many a time stopped huge brawls from breaking out.

On the table were the following Pokemon, a Snorlax by the name of Grotix, a Pokemon of incredible girth, even in Snorlax standards but he was a brave and wise Pokemon. A Chansey by the name of Norto, by his hands he had healed many a injured Pokemon from near death. A Marowak by the name of Larade, he was a hard headed ground type but he was truly an honorable soul, one to protect any Pokemon who came under danger. And finally, the newest and youngest of the table, a Lucario named Darolt. The Lucario had been chosen to be a new council member due to his capability of calming Pokemon down, and to win over the loyalty of any Pokemon who listened to his speeches.

Each of the Pokemon had been chosen for their talents, their sheer courage and tenacity had kept them together to protect the inhabitants of their precious village. Now, the council had much to do during the day, patrolling the village, feeding the elderly Pokemon, and listening to the complaints and concerns of the villagers of the town.

Once every week, the council would convene in a large tent able to fit all of the Pokemon of the town and would sit down and converse with the villagers about current events and listen to any questions or concerns from the villagers. This week was no different as the villagers slowly filled the tent, friends conversed as they walked to their seats, mates cared for their children as they shared tender moments, and the elderly sat in their reserved seats due to their wisdom.

As the council walked up to the front of the tent, each of them donned their scarfs, each of them having a unique color to set them off from the normal villagers. Being his first meeting in the council, Darolt gulped nervously as he tugged at his bandana. His ears folded back slightly as he scratched at his arm, "T... this is a pretty big crowd..."

Chuckling, Larade patted the Lucario on his back rough, knocking the fighting type off his balance. "You've been with these Pokemon all your life Darolt, what do you have to worry about? Just chin up, and look them square in the face!" The ground type's abrasive personality always put Darolt off, but he just brushed it off before grinning nervously at the crowd. His eyes searching nervously across the crowd before he found him, his little brother. The little riolu grinned and waved energetically, Darolt felt the fear flow out of him and he waved back before puffing out his chest heroically and walking to his council chair.

As the council took their seats, a trio sneaked in through the entrance as the tent's flaps swung shut before quietly taking their seats next to an extremely nervous looking Mew. The mew glanced at them nervously before he calmed down looking back to the front.

At the front, Grotix pounded his fist on the table that the council sat around. The sound booming through the tent, quieting all that sat within. Grotix let a self-satisfied smirk appear on his face before he coughed into his fist and started to speak, "Welcome, my dear friends and neighbors of Magenta Town." The Snorlax smiled as he looked across the many Pokemon who either waved or nodded in greeting at him, "I hope today sees you all well. So today, we shall be reflecting on what happened this week. And then we will be moving on to the questions and concerns of you, the fine villagers of our town, will this be alright with you all?"

The question was more of a formality than anything, but the inhabitants smiled and nodded anyways. More than happy to listen to what happened to their dear friends within in the village. Receiving approval, Grotix gestured towards Norto. "Norto my friend, 'If you wouldn't mind, would you please read off of this week's news?"

The chansey smiled as he nodded, slipping out a piece of paper from his pouch. "I'd be more than happy to Grotix." He coughed into his hand, pulling out a pair of reading glasses and setting them in front of his eyes before starting to read off of the paper.

While the announcements were read off, the mew in the back twisted his tail nervously. He wasn't supposed to be here... he was just wandering through the town and had been snatched up by the crowd of Pokemon walking into the tent, he had tried his best but found that he had no chance of escaping from the crowd as he was too weak to. Now he was stuck in, and he was too nervous to just up and leave. AS he twisted his tail, he heard a whisper from behind. "Hey... Mew..."

The Pokemon hopped up nervously before turning around to see the trio who he had seen sitting down to him earlier standing there oddly, "Y... yes?"

One of the three gestured towards them, "Come over here, could you? I have a problem, and I thought you might be able to solve it..." The Mew bit his lip, nervously hopping out of his chair before approaching the pair, becoming obscured in the shadows.

At the front, Norto ended his speech. "And that's all that's happened in the last week, may I just congratulate the beautiful miss Morlo on her third egg once more." Applause arose as an embarrassed looking Ampharos blushed and turned her head in embarrassment.

Back at the front, Darolt coughed nervously before standing up his legs shaking violently. He placed his hands down on the table to steady himself before grinning at the crowd, his handsome face not betraying the nervousness that pummeled his body. "Now that we've gone through this week's news, we shall be open to any questions or concerns from the crowd."

There were a few Pokemon that stood up with papers in their hands, they all started towards the center of the tent where there was a small podium, but they were all stopped as they heard a voice call out through the tent. "Halt! Let me have the stage, my good Pokemon."

Everyone looked around in confusion, the voice was completely new. It was rare for an outside to just come into a town meeting like this, though it was completely unheard of for an outsider to speak up during a meeting. Grotix coughed lightly, "Ah, well it appears that we have a guest in the tent today. I don't see any reason why our friend can't have a word, do any of you?" All of the Pokemon shook their heads, they were all more than happy to oblige.

From the back, a trio of Pokemon walked up the center. Each of them wearing a pair of bulky shorts, leading the trio was a grinning Quilava, while on one side of him was a Raichu and the other was a Mew who had an odd hop in his step as he walked alongside the Quilava and from behind a happy looking Umbreon walked as his shorts oddly seemed to be swelled up in the back.

Wrapped around the Quilava's chest was a bag, he happily swung it up onto the Podium and grinning at the gathered Pokemon. "Hello my dear Pokemon, my name is Rusty. And I am... a Pokemon Salesman..."

Confusion rolled through the crowd of gathered Pokemon, having lived in a small village all of their life they had never heard of such a thing as a Pokemon Salesman. But Grotix seemed to know of them, and leaned forward intrigued. "And what are you here to sell, my little odd friend?"

Grinning, Rusty unzipped his bag, tension building in the room as the Quilava slowly pulled out a bag. "I'm here to sell you all..." He then ripped out a package of adult Poke diapers, "Adult Pokemon Diapers! Something all of you fine villagers need in bulk!"

There was a moment of silence before Larade stood up, "Are... you... crazy?"

A hurt expression appeared on Rusty's face, "No I'm not, I'm here to sell these fantastic products to your fine Pokemon. I'm sure you all need one." He quickly glanced over the council, his eyes settling on Darolt. "You... I'm sure you'd be pleased with one, you'll feel very good with this nice diaper covering up your butt."

A blush burned on Darolt's face as he stood up angrily, "I'm sorry to say, we don't need diapers here. My younger brother hasn't used them since he was a pup, and neither have I! We're not babies mister Rusty, and we don't appreciate being treated as such! Now I'd like to ask for you to leave!"

Anger burned through Rusty, but he knew that it was far too public for him to attack the council. Sighing, the Quilava packed away his diapers and smiled at the council. "I appologize for wasting your time, my associates and I will leave quickly."

Darolt puffed and nodded, "Good, now... please let the next Pokemon come up with his complaint or question." As he sat down, his face slowly lost its flush. Norto smiled and patted him on the shoulder soothingly.

Passing by a Krabby, Rusty followed by his three followers seethed. His followers looked at him sadly, the Raichu wrapping his hand into the Quilava's. "What will we do master Rusty?"

Rusty clenched his eyes shut briefly as they walked through the tent's flaps, then a thought came to mind. A grin spread across his face as he glanced at the three, "I heard that Darolt had a little brother..."

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Daryl giggled as he talked to his friends, the group of young Pokemon were hanging around the center of town. The activity was quieting down around the village as the sun grew lower in the sky, Daryl said goodbye to a Oddish and a Paras, the little Riolu smiled as he walked towards home. Lights in the little huts around the village flickered off as Pokemon went to sleep, Daryl yawned as he grew tired. The little blue Pokemon's ears ticked every time he took a step, the grass underfoot making noise with every movement.

Daryl and Darolt lived on the other side of the village where the council lived, the Riolu was allowed to live with his older brother as their parents had gone missing when Darolt himself had been a Riolu and Daryl had been an egg.

Walking through the quiet village, Daryl couldn't help but appreciate the beautiful moon overhead. It truly was a gorgeous night... A snapping noise caused Daryl to jump, he looked around in fright. Nobody would be awake at this hour... he finally found the cause of the noise, Rusty the Quilava had stepped on a twig. Daryl blinked in confusion, "Oh... you're the sales Pokemon, right?"

Rusty grinned as he approached the Riolu, "I'm glad you remember me, you must be Darolt's little brother."

Daryl scrunched his face up in confusion, "H... how did you know that?"

Light laughter escaped the Quilava's mouth, "Are you kidding me? Seeing as your brother mentioned how he had a brother during the meeting, and you are the only Riolu in town, it's pretty easy to draw the connection."

Embarrassment caused Daryl to blush, "Oh..." He kicked a rock by his foot nervously as the Quilava seemed to play with his oddly crinkly shorts, "W... what do you want with me mister sales Pokemon?" He asked in a moderately timid voice.

Rusty grinned, "You see Daryl, I just wanted to ask you a little... eincy wincy favor..."

The Riolu perked up at that, "A favor?"

The Quilava nodded, a sad expression once more appearing on his face. "Usually when I sell my diapers, everyone wants them... but here..." He gestured around him, "They made fun of me... so I was just curious... if one of you were to wear one and show them to the council then just maybe..."

"You could sell them?" Daryl piped.

Rusty smiled as the Riolu caught on quickly, "Yes... but you see, I couldn't think of anyone better to wear them then one of the council member's own kin. You seem like a very able minded Riolu, and I don't see why you couldn't help me out."

A blush traveled over Daryl's face, "Bu... but I left diapers long ago, it's been many years since I've worn them. I'd look ridiculous."

Walking around the nervous Riolu, Rusty stroked his chin. "Well you see my little friend... if you were wearing baby diapers, then yes they would look ridiculous. But these are adult diapers. Imagine how adult you'd look in these big diapers."

The idea seemed to click with Daryl and he bit his lip before he looked up at Rusty and smiled, "Alright, I'll help you."

The Quilava smiled, "Great..." He pulled out a pink diaper with swirls on it, "Here you are."

Looking at the color hesitantly, Daryl glanced up at Rusty. "D... do you have them in a less... girly color?"

Shrugging, Rusty shook his head. "Those are the only kind I have."

Daryl sighed, "Alright..." The Riolu slowly slipped on the diaper, squeaking embarrassed as Rusty helped pull his tail through the back. After readjusting the diaper, Daryl shivered as the plush material stroked his bottom. "I... I guess this feels pretty good..."

Rusty smiled mischievously as he slipped his shorts off revealing his own diaper, "Yes... they fit quite well, don't they diaper slut Riolu?"

The words made Daryl twitch his ears in confusion, "Diaper slut what?" That's when the diaper decided to step in, the diaper flashed a brilliant pink color sending the Pokemon to his knees. "W... what is this...?" The Riolu panted as the diaper seemed to send off pulses through his body, grunts of pleasure started to escape Daryl's mouth as the diaper did something to him.

Rusty smiled smugly at seeing the riolu groping at his crotch, "Ooo... looks like my little diaper slut is getting turned on by his new diaper."

Rage ignited in Daryl as he slowly stood up, his diaper continuing to send the horribly pleasing feeling. "I... I'll defeat you..." The pokemon stumbled forward, trying to focus for a focus punch but another pulse stopping him in his place and he fell back to his knees and he moaned in ecstasy as his diaper tented a bit.

Rusty tutted as he patted the Pokemon on the head, "Sorry to say Diaper Slut, soon all those little ideas of revenge will be gone... to be replaced by an uncontrollable urge for these diapers." But the Riolu didn't give up, he tried to tear off the diaper that was changing him. From the shadows of the village, three shadows slid out to reveal the Umbreon, Raichu, and Mew all sporting the diapers that were all equally tented and dirtied. Rusty grinned at the trio, "Why don't you show our little friend here how it feels to be a diaper slut?"

The trio nodded and approached the prone form of the Riolu, the blue of the Pokemon's skin had started to shift. no longer its light blue color, it was taking on what appeared to be a shade of pink. Daryl attempted to pull back as the trio approached but another pulse of the diaper made him call out in pleasure.

The Umbreon and Raichu picked up the Riolu by his arms, the Mew standing right in front of him happily. Daryl panted and tried to escape, but the Mew grabbed him by his cheeks and leaned in before kissing him. Daryl wanted to scream in disgust, but his erection betrayed him by making him nearly cum right there. But more than just that, the kiss seemed to erase an important part of Daryl's mind, the part to control his disposal system.

The Riolu's fur color only shifted further to a pink color as his eyelids drifted down slightly, his mind was being assaulted not only by the diaper but the kiss. As the mew pulled back, Daryl unconsciously licked his lips. Rusty chuckled as he saw the Riolu's mind starting to bend under the power of the diaper, "Feeling good diaper slut?"

"N...not diaper slut..." Daryl muttered indignantly, but his body seemed to disagree as his body's disposal system decided to use the diaper for the first time. The butt of the diaper started to extend as the Riolu crapped against his will, pleasure burst forth inside of the Riolu's mind from the feeling of having the dirty material clenched so tight against his as... "No!" Daryl shouted, hoping that it might wake someone nearby.

But Rusty laughed loudly, "Sorry to say Diaper Slut, but I've made sure that no one will be waking up early tonight. I've taken the liberty of soundproofing every door nearby." Raichu giggled as he groped Daryl's ass, letting the grimy material smear.

"N... no... stop this..." Daryl whispered as he attempted to hold on, but it was no good. The diaper had become one with the Riolu, sending more and more of the hypnotic waves through his mind. Daryl sighed in relief as he urinated, the front of his diaper becoming soggy and complete pleasure overtaking his mind.

Rusty giggled in glee as the Riolu started to loosen up, no longer attempting to hold back the flow of his natural glory. He approached Daryl, petting him on his head. "Now my little diaper slut, I can see that you hold onto those stubborn thoughts of your village. But worry not..."

Daryl's eyes were changing from their harsh red to a lighter pink color as well to match his new pink fur, "R... really...?" Something about what Rusty was telling him was so appealing...

Rusty nodded, "All you need to do my little diaper slut, is take a big whiff of my diaper. And feel all of those stubborn thoughts, and memories leak away. You'll be a diaper slut, forever pleased in your usage of that wonderful diaper." The Quilava turned around and revealed his thick diaper, brown and dirty at the bum proffered to Daryl.

Daryl's mind was crumbling, generally he would never even think of it. But something... something had his mind bogged... why not do it? The Riolu's head tilted forward and he took a whiff, suddenly all of his awful clean memories and nasty thoughts slipped away. Diaper Slut Riolu felt his loyalty to master Rusty grow. His brothers let him go, he wobbled briefly before cumming into his new diaper.

Musk and odors wafted from the newly converted Riolu, but he didn't care. Master had taken him in, and he was glad to serve. Rusty grinned as he looked at his newly changed minion, "Pink, a much better color for a gay Diaper Slut."

Diaper Slut Riolu saluted, "Thank you master Rusty!"

Rusty grinned and kissed the now more than willing slave, "Good my slave, now... I have a little mission for you..."

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Darolt murmured in pleasure in his sleep as he thought of the cute Azumarill who had been teasing him, she would always twitch her tail to signal for him to come closer but would immediately skip just out of his reach. "You naughty little girl..." He chuckled, arousal growing from under his sheets.

The Pokemon's room was part of a three room hut, one for him, one for his brother, and the main room. The Lucario muttered in arousal as he twisted and turned in his dreams, the door to his room slowly slid open letting in a foul smell. Darolt briefly sniffed in disgust, but it didn't last as he quickly slipped back into a deep sleep.

Diaper Slut Riolu giggled as he skipped into the room, his diaper already been used to an excessive amount. But that's how he liked it, the smell of such splendor and the tightness of his diaper... he shuddered as he came into his diaper. That brought him back to his current plan, "Alright... master wants Darolt..."

Darolt giggled in glee as he approached the beautiful looking Azumarill, "I almost have you my sweet..." Slowly as he ran, he started to notice an odd crinkling noise. He ignored it though as the Azumarill was far more important. As he ran through a field, the sweet smells of flowers seemed to change a bit... though it was still oddly tantalizing to him.

Finally cornering the giggling Azumarill, Darolt growled in arousal as he approached. "You're mine... my little water blossom..." But as he approached the teasing little damsel, there was an odd shift as the Azumarill was replaced by... "A Quilava?" Darolt called out in confusion.

The Quilava in question was indeed Rusty, and wrapped around his waist was his diaper. "Hello Darolt."

The Lucario tensed up, "W... what's happening?" Odd feelings were undulating in his body, but he didn't pay it too much mind as he glared at the Pokemon.

Rusty giggled, "Well you see my dear Lucario, I wasn't very pleased at you denying me in front of the public. So... I knew that after being humiliated like that, I would need someone to speak up for me." As with Daryl before him, Darolt's blue fur was turning a vibrant pink.

"Well don't expect any words from me Sales Pokemon..." Smells were drifting into Darolt's nose, he found that his mind was starting to feel oddly... empty. His erection from earlier was still quite noticeable, even more so actually. Though... it felt constrained... Darolt glanced down and shouted in shock as he saw a pink diaper around his waist. "Wha... what the?!"

Diaper Slut Riolu giggled as he shook his butt in front of Lucario's face, the older Pokemon had started to take deep breathes of the foul odor. And around his waist, a brand new diaper lay in wait as his cock pushed hard against the confines of the diaper.

Rusty smiled, "I'm sorry to burst your bubble Lucario, but soon it really won't matter if you want to or not..." Darolt started to pant as the foul smell grew stronger, why was the foul odor so arousing? Rusty giggled, "Though, I have to say. I couldn't ever approach you anywhere but here..." He gestured around, "You see, if I tried to diaper you while you were awake. You'd likely beat me to a pulp, but in your dreams..."

Darolt felt a phantom kiss on his lips, his diaper suddenly feeling a lot heavier as any control over his anus degraded. The Lucario's eyes grew glazy as they turned to a pink color. Rusty sauntered up to the hypnotized Pokemon, taking pride in his victory. "You are completely defenseless, and easily... corrupted."

The feeling of shit against his ass caused Lucario a huge sense of arousal, "Oh..." His fur was no longer blue and black, now a pink and black with a creamy yellow in between. He felt proud for some reason...

Diaper Slut Riolu stood with his used diaper facing his brother's face, anticipating what was to come next.

Rusty turned his own butt towards Darolt, the Lucario unconciously falling to his knees as well. The Quilava winked at the Council Member, "Take a nice whiff of my butt slave, let all of your will belong to me..."

And Darolt become Diaper Slut Lucario less then a few seconds later as he took a whiff of his brother's well used diaper, cumming into his new diaper happily.

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An emergency council meeting was called for some odd reason the next day, everyone hurrying to the village's gathering place as a Chatot screamed for everyone to gather. It didn't take long for everyone but the Council members to be inside. Whispers of confusion poured out of the congregation, then soon a single figure stepped out in front of the council table. From behind, eight diapered figures blocked the exit each happily changed.

Rusty grinned as the villagers looked at him in confusion and he held up his packs of diapers, "Hello my good citizens of Magenta town, after today. You will all be very... happy... Pokemon." The diapered council members, Raichu and Mew, and Riolu approached the congregation from behind with excited grins on their face as they prepared to make a whole new diapered town of Pokemon.