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"Excuse us, comin' through," a white and blue dragon flapped his wings a bit, clearing a path through a crowded store. "S-Slow down!" his friend complained.It was the holidays and the mall was always busy this time of the year.

White and multi colored lights were strung all around, toys and

discounted articles of previously fashionable clothing littered the

shelves, and angry mothers screamed at their children from what felt

like miles away for them to return to their sides. There were dense

holiday crowds throughout the whole mall, but the two best friends were

quick to slither along. "I can't believe you're really making me do this, Chazor..." Tugs whined. Chazor simply dragged his friend along with a sinister grin. "You lost the bet, now no complaining, little guy," Chazor retorted, seeing their destination forthcoming. Tugs didn't need any reminding of that; he knew what he was in for -

but he wasn't looking forward to it. He was younger and certainly more

gullible than his teenage friend, and was simply outsmarted as the two

placed bets to see who could drink two large sodas the fastest.

Brainfreeze and a burning throat stopped him from winning. Chazor was in

charge, and now Tugs was in for a whole lot of embarrassment. Chazor

loved to play pranks and laugh at others' expense, and he had every

intention of exploiting his younger friend. After moshing through

another wave of scatterbrained holiday shoppers, the two young friends

found themselves at the entrance to busiest store in the whole mall; a

toy store filled with everything a cub or kidfur could ever want or

need!Toys, outfits, furniture, games, baby supplies, and diapers fit for all

young ages; Tugs couldn't believe he was actually going inside! It sent

shivers down the puppybear's spine to see all of the bright colors and

decor that made him feel so out of place. Digging further in, the two

friends darted straight towards the infant aisle - and found themselves

creeping past busy moms and carefully stepping past toddling cubs.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary except Chazor and Tugs, both standing

smack dab at the front. Of course, Tugs blushed because he knew they

were sticking out like a sore thumb. "Alright, little Tugs, you know the deal. I'll be nice and let you

pick," Chazor snidely instructed. The dragon smirked down at his

slightly younger friend, who grimaced in response. "I can't believe I'M doing this!" Tugs stated under his breath. Tugs' heart sank as he found himself staring at the worst of sight for

him to see; shelves lined with diapers of all sizes and designs, simply

waiting to be scooped up and taken home. Tugs frowned at the sight

because he knew that one of those bags was for him, and within those

bags was a diaper that would soon be wrapped around his waist. The

puppybear was terribly shy and reluctant, and worse, he didn't know

which to choose! Which bag was the right one for him?"What's your size? T? Size 1? 2?" Chazor pestered."C'mon, stop it!" Tugs argued, trying to keep his voice hushed.His friend only smiled before gently nudging Tugs towards the diapers to

encourage him. The young puppybear needed more than encouragement; he

wanted nothing to do with this nonsense, and he wanted nothing more to

turn around and sprint right out of the store. But he knew he had lost

the bet with his friend fair and square, and he wasn't about to go back

on his word! Snatching the first bag of diapers he assumed fit him, he

quickly hid it against his chest and began to make haste towards the

checkout lanes."C'mon, let's go..." he whined, continuing to frown as he started to duck

out of the aisle. He grabbed Chazor by the wrist to tug him to the

counter, but alas it was not yet meant to be. "Not so fast, there, sport! We've still gotta pick you up a nice binky to suck on!" Chazor shouted. Tugs' light blue cheeks burned red as more than a few heads turned to

look, Tugs tightly clutching a pack of diapers and a sippy cup. He was

just a kidfur, and certainly too old to be found buying diapers. Nobody

made a comment, but Tugs knew exactly what they were thinking. Why was

he holding that bag of diapers? Did he need them? How strange was it

that a kidfur his age was buying such big diapers, and why did he need a

pacifier? It made him blush even worse, and his heart throbbed even

harder than before.Tugs scoffed, growling a little inside, completely unsure of himself

now. The two walked to the next aisle over where they found even more

cub accessories to be had. Instead of diapering supplies though, this

time it was sippy cups, baby bottles, pacifiers, and all sorts of things

he knew nothing about. In his embarrassed haste, the puppybear grabbed a

deep blue pacifier with a red ring, trailing off with his head down out

of the aisle. He wanted so badly to get out of there now - before

anyone else saw him there. He believed he was in the clear, but before

he could finish exiting, a small black lion cub, sitting in the

baby-seat of a cart, spotted all that Tugs was carrying. In a bit if

innocent giggling, the cub shouted, "Look daddy! Big cub!" Before anything else could happen, Tugs was dashing through the crowded

store, simply making more of a scene than he intended. Chazor laughed

hysterically as he did his best to keep up with his embarrassed friend;

sprinting close behind as Tugs led them both through a maze of

disgruntled holiday shoppers and crowded shopping aisles. In the end,

however, they inevitably found themselves standing at the end of a long,

slow moving line of customers waiting to checkout.Tugs' foot tapped impatiently as the line did little to hasten its crawl

to the counter. More than a few of the other kids in the line actually

decided to look up for a moment, and for each one that did, two more

followed suit, glancing back at the blue puppybear and cackling to

themselves, gossiping immediately to whatever social media they

subscribed to about how there was a boy, much too old for diapers and

too young for children, clutching a pack of diapers and other baby

paraphernalia. Each awkward laugh and audible chuckle only brought Tugs

closer to tears! When he thought he could take no more of the

humiliation, glared, and scoffs - it was finally his turn to pay for the

items..."That'll be $17.92," she stated with a monotone, disinterested sigh. Tugs pulled out a twenty from his back pocket and handed it to the woman. As she was making change, Chazor spoke up. "Excuse me, miss, but I was wondering if you could tell this cub," he

pointed to Tugs, "where the changing room is?" The white and blue dragon

winked up at her, hoping that she would somehow understand what was

going on here. She didn't. "Um, it's right over there," she pointed to the boys area of the store,

in which stood a sign over a doorway which said fitting room on it.

Chazor nodded. "Thanks! Come on now, let's get you changed!" Chazor chided, pulling

Tugs away just as he'd gotten his change and his items bagged."Was that really necessary!?" Tugs whined again.Tugs was nearly about to die from humiliation at this point, and was

certainly growing angry at how harshly his friend was treating him. If

he'd have known that this was going to happen, he wouldn't have bet

anything at all. But before Tugs could even think about speaking up, he

found himself practically shoved into a dressing room with the bag of

diapers he loathed so much. Chazor stood just outside the door with a

smug grin on his face."Remember little cub; you promised you'd do this!" Chazor reminded.Tugs could only sulk as he looked down at the bag of diapers. He wanted

to turn back, but what would his friend think? Sure, this was really

embarrassing... and Tugs wasn't sure just how much fun he was having - but

he knew that it was all in good fun in the end. He and Chazor had been

friends for a long, long time, and Tugs knew that when this was all

over... they'd both laugh about it! Not daring to disappoint, Tugs simply

tore open the bag and revealed the diapers inside."I erm... I don't even know how to put this on!" Tugs complained."I do! Does the little baby puppybear need some help?" Chazor teased.Tugs scoffed! Of course he didn't need help! Quickly, he laid himself on

the small bench that lined the wall. His heart was furiously pounding

as he pulled the loudly crinkling diaper out from its package. His eyes

darted around from the anxiety."I can hear youuuu!" Chazor antagonized; giggling and snickering in

disbelief. Even he couldn't believe that Tugs was going through with

this!"Shhh!" Tugs hushed.Quieter now, Tugs unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles.

The poor thing was so scared of being caught. He could hear people all

around him, coming and going from the other stalls just beside him.

Slipping the diaper under his bare butt, he did his best to quietly pull

the diaper over top of himself - but the tapes screamed out as he began

to finish diapering himself. Although Chazor didn't say a word, Tugs

could hear him giggling some more from the other side of the door. His

mind was racing just as fast as his heart now; the things he'd do to him

when this dare was over...Tugs grabbed his pants and pulled them over his diaper the best he

could, but the bulky diaper could hardly fit - much to his dismay.

Waddling out of the stall, he shot a glare at Chazor - who merely

laughed in response. As they were walking out of the store, Chazor

watched his friend struggle with the diaper between his legs. There was a

noticeable waddle as his friend walked, and he could see the diaper

bulging through his friend's pants. Worse, the crinkle loudly revealed

his terrible little secret out to the world.To Tugs, the dare was over now. Putting on a diaper and buying the

pacifier would end it, and they would find something to use them for

later... but for now, this was the end. But to Chazor, this was just

another golden opportunity for more laughs. His waddling friend wasn't

done just yet!"So, little puppybear, you wanna go double or nothin'?" the dragon asked. "No... you win, okay? You can down an ultra-sized soda faster than I can, jeez," Tugs immaturely whined. The two strided through the crowded mall, past store upon store upon

store. The exit was in sight, but Chazor just wasn't going to give up.

Just near the exit was the largest holiday attraction the mall had to

offer; the Santa Claus photo set! Little cubs impatiently waited with

their parents, all lined up to get their picture taken in their festive

holiday clothes! It was totally lame to both Chazor and Tugs; it was

meant for little cubs, after all. But that's what gave Chazor a big

idea..."...you hafta pee yet?" Chazor dared ask. Tugs gasped!"No! A-And I'm not gonna do THAT!" Tugs insisted.But Chazor wasn't so sure that was true."Wait wait wait... hear me out, Tugs. You have to walk up Santa Claus,

with that pacifier in your mouth, holding that sippy cup, and sit on his

lap and tell him what you want for Christmas!" Chazor explained in a

brilliant stroke. "And... what does that have to do with me having to pee?" Tugs scoffed."I bet you can't hold it the whole time. If you do... I'll get in one of those diapers too!" Chazor said.It was a terrible bet for Tugs. On one hand, it would be a thrilling

victory for the puppybear to be able to let his friend experience the

shame he himself was experiencing right now as they walked through the

crowded mall. The paranoia and anxiety of being a young teenager in

diapers could be Chazor's to experience - not just Tugs! But on the

other... Tugs' had drank so much soda before doing this... he knew he would

have to go, and go BAD. It was only a matter of time. But although Tugs

thought about it for some time, vengeance seemed too tempting."You'll get in a diaper?" Tugs confirmed."Pinky swear!" Chazor swore. It was a sincere bet."Yeah! You're on!" Tugs confirmed. It seemed too good to pass up!And so it was that they both found themselves at the end of the very,

very long line of grownups and their little boys and girls eagerly

awaiting to see Santa on his ruby throne of perpetual gift-granting

power. Of course, they got a few looks, but most of the parents just

figured that it was some sort of funny prank... until Chazor slipped the

blue paci into Tugs' maw. Tugs sighed and shook his head as eyes stared

awkwardly at him from all directions. He did his best to avoid eye

contact and keep his mind off of it. Staying distracted from the glares

coming in his direction would come easier and easier soon enough,

however. As the line moved closer to Santa's snowy wonderland display, the

puppybear couldn't help but notice the large fountain that was just to

the left of the line. The geyser shot up into the air, slashing and

splattering down into the puddle beneath, circulating, flowing, and

loudly splashing. The noise of the fountain seemed to call to Tugs'

bladder perfectly on cue, and he soon found himself in need of using the

bathroom. At this point, despite his previous protests, Tugs did in

fact have to go - and he had to go soon.Of course, he assumed it would all be over soon - but he was wrong. The

line crawled along slowly, and his need to go grew exponentially as the

extra large soda he had chugged earlier began to trickle into his

bladder. He tapped his feet, crossed his legs, thought about the dry

heat of the desert, everything he could think of - but he soon grew

desperate. For a while, he seemed to evade the inevitable conclusion to

the soda he'd gulped earlier. When finally the time came, Tugs was ready

to just get it all over with. "Next!" a rather burly bear, dressed in red and green regalia, including

an elf hat, motioned for the puppybear to walk on up to Santa. Chazor

giggled as he watched his friend go off...Sitting on the decedent throne was a burly polar bear dressed in the

iconic red and green regalia of Santa Claus. The great big polar bear

gently patted his lap invitingly, winking towards Tugs as he waddled

painfully over. Tugs had to go so bad by now that his every step hurt,

but he knew it would all be over soon. Tugs gently scampered awkwardly

onto Santa's lap, wriggling about as he adjusted to the unfamiliar

feeling of the diaper between his legs. He sure hoped Santa didn't

notice!"Oh, my my, what a big cub you are!" Santa joked. He had this look of near pity on Tugs, but didn't make a verbal comment

of it. Instead, he simply did his best to ignore the full bladder and

itchy, awkward feeling of the diaper - and the heat of humiliation as a

crowd of people giggled at him. The pacifier in his mouth clicked loudly

as he peaked around shyly, and his heart quickly began racing as he

realized just how ridiculous he must've looked!"And what would you like for Christmas, little cub?" he asked. Tugs blushed. "I want, uh... I want a bolt plushie!" he stated proudly. Bolt was his very favorite kids movie.It was almost too easy for him to sink into the role of a cub, so he

simply kept going with it. Sure, he was embarrassed - but he certainly

did feel small now. He was a young teenager, and the burly polar bear

dressed up as Santa was much bigger than him. This was a situation he

hadn't been in in many years. Of course, there was a tenseness

resurfacing around his lower waist, and as he sank into his role, he

tried harder and harder to subdue it. "Well, have you been a good little boy this year?" Santa questioned. Tugs nodded, simply waiting to run off of the stranger's lap and put

this whole thing behind him. But in the background, Chazor was chuckling

to himself as he watched a cameraman sneak into position for a perfect

picture of this debacle. Stepping right in front of Santa and Tugs, the

cameraman got ready for the shot."That's good then, little one! Now, say cheese!" the bear turned to the camera. "Wait, what? NO, NO PICTURES!" Tugs shouted.At once, the puppybear panicked at the sight of the cameraman! He began

to kick and scootch back against Santa as he desperately attempted to

escape the camera's view - but a flash of light proved to the young teen

that his silly little adventure was now photographed and documented.

Laughter and gasps from the crowd filled the air as his cheeks burned

red, and he suddenly became paralyzed with fear. The boy's whole body

was so tense as he froze in front of the whole crowd; it was hard to

breathe! But in his fright, it was even harder to hold back that full

bladder he had been keeping such a tight grip on for so long...The overgrown cub quickly started wetting his diaper - heavily. Every

moment he could feel the torrent flush into his diaper, causing it to

expand and eventually leak. The undersized cub diaper wasn't strong

enough to hold what the young teen had to offer, and he could feel the

warmth expand from the front and middle of his diaper and into the

unprotected territory of his pants. The underside of his thighs grew

hot, then quickly cooled as wetness streamed down his legs. It all

happened so fast; he couldn't even stop himself! The cameraman paused

for a second, blinking dumbly at the spectacle, and the whole crowd

began to gasp in awe. "Are you kidding me, kid? Did you really just... ugh, someone go get this

kid a new diaper or something, I need to go get a new outfit!" The mall

Santa scoffed.The Santa quickly stood up, effectively knocking Tugs off of his lap and

clumsily to the ground. Looking up, the panicked puppybear could see

cubs and adults both pointing and shouting incomprehensible noise. A

cacophony hurt the boy's ears as shouting and laughing filled the air,

causing Tugs to cower back and away - his eyes wide like saucers and his

mouth agape with surprise. After a few moments of being in the

spotlight, he soon regained his composure and got to his feet - and

began making a mad dash off and away from the scene!From the back of the crowd, Chazor witnessed the whole spectacle and

quickly made haste behind his friend. The dragon wanted a good laugh for

himself, but also his friend - and he suddenly became worried that this

all went terribly wrong! Sprinting behind Tugs, he did his best to

follow his friend. Tugs was slipping in and out of holiday crowds at top

speed, making it terribly difficult to keep up. But Chazor was

determined, and soon found himself entering the boy's bathroom.Chazor continued his chuckles, but slowly calmed down at the sight of

his best friend sniffling and whimpering from embarrassment. It was

disheartening to the dragon. Chazor loved to play practical jokes and

play a little rough, but he never wanted to make his best friend cry.

Tugs stared down at the ground and avoided eye contact as his friend

approached him."H-Hey! That was quite a scene!" Chazor chuckled, doing his best to make light of the situation. Tugs shrugged.Of course, Chazor knew Tugs was upset. The front of his pants were

soaked from the front down to his ankles. It didn't even look like he

was wearing a diaper underneath. There was absolutely no hiding what he

had done, and Chazor wondered how they were going to exit the mall

without anyone else seeing... but both friends already knew it was

inevitable. With Tugs' pants soaked, there was no way they were escaping

without making a spectacle of themselves even more than they already

had today."W-We should probably get you out of that diaper, yeah?" Chazor said. Tugs shyly nodded and sniffed.It was a strange request, but not Tugs wasn't use to. Truth was, this

wasn't Tugs' first time wearing a diaper - or even wetting it, or being

changed out of it. It was a strange habit that he, Chazor - and a few

other friends of theirs - all had gotten themselves into a long time

ago. Diapers and acting babyish was kind of a strange secret pleasure

for them. But Tugs never, ever believed he would be caught up in such a

terribly humiliating situation in public - and it was just too

overwhelming to him!Glancing around, Chazor couldn't see anyone in the bathroom. Both boys

quickly made their way into the bathroom stall for privacy, and Tugs

quickly fell back onto the floor. The bathroom was surprisingly empty,

and the staff was good at keeping it clean - so it didn't bother him to

change there. Both boys moved with haste, however - quickly pulling

Tugs' damp pants off and tearing the flooded diaper right off of his

body. In only a few moments, Chazor was able to replace Tugs' soggy,

squishy diaper for a crisp, clean one. Diaper changes were nothing new

to either one of them! But although Tugs was all cleaned up and ready to

go, Chazor wasn't yet finished."What're you doin?" Tugs asked as he sat up onto his poof."I'mma get in one too... it's been a long time. Here, help me!" Chazor kiddishly giggled.At once, Tugs giggled as a diaper came softly tossed in his direction.

It hadn't been THAT long since Chazor had been in a diaper - only a few

weeks - but for the two young teens, that was far too long for either

one of them. Ultimately, that was the whole reason for this adventure!

Both boys had gotten their allowances, and today was their special day

to get diapers to enjoy back home... but who knew that the day would take

such a dramatic turn.The two quickly switched places, and the older was now being diapered by

the younger as Tugs pulled Chazor's pants down to his friend's ankles.

The young teens' Kiddish giggling, tapes tearing, and the unmistakable

sound of diaper crinkling filled the otherwise silent bathroom as Chazor

enjoyed being put in his first diaper in weeks! Of course, nothing made

either one of them happier than to be in diapers. Chazor blushed and

rejoiced as he felt the warmth of the thick padding against him, and he

couldn't wait for both of them to enjoy their diapers together all day

long."All done!" Tugs said, patting his friend's diaper poof. Chazor playfully batted Tugs' hand away.Both boys smirked as the crinkling was muffled to a soft rustling as

they slipped their pants back on. They wondered how many people would

overhear the boys' hidden diapers in between their legs and know their

little secret... but with Tugs' soaking wet pants, hope for discretion was

long abandoned. As they exited, Chazor even checked the bathroom for

hand dryers that may dry Tugs' pants, but there was none to be found.

The boys would simply have to go home with Tugs' accident on display for

all to see!"Psst... if these aren't dry by the time we get back home... I spilled a

drink in the worst possible place ever" Tugs nervously chuckled. Chazor

grinned and nodded in agreement.

And so, both boys bravely made their way out of the bathroom and out

back into the busy mall. Both boys crinkled and waddled their way home,

boldly shrugging off any strange stares or looks that came their way.

Who would dare confront them? Neither boy knew they had anything to

worry about, and in no time at all - they were looking back at the day

with smiles and laughs. It was not a day either boy expected, and it was

only one of many diapered adventures the boys would experience in the

many days to come.