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8: Tails’ Resolve
Tails climbed out of the bathtub and pulled the plug out. As the water level got lower and lower, a growling sound came from the drain.
After drying himself off with a towel, he looked over on the toilet. On the cover were his pajamas, a pair of briefs with a blue trim… and the diaper his sister gave him.
“There is no way that this is going to fit,” he said, studying it. Cream was still able to fit in regular baby diapers — she wasn’t even big enough to wear Sizes 5 or 6 yet.
He only had two options: either lose another pair of underpants to another possible accident or squeeze into something that he was seven pounds too heavy to wear.
He thought back to Cream. She gave him her diaper because she didn’t want him to be sad in the morning.
“Well,” he said, swallowing his pride “here goes nothing.”
Tails set the diaper under his butt and tried to tape it up. The tabs barely got to the landing zone.
Standing up, Tails walked around in the diaper a bit. It crinkled a little with each step he took; it felt soft too, inside and out. Well, I can see one reason Cream would like these.
He went over to the toilet, got his underwear off the cover, and slipped it on over the diaper. His pajamas went on next.
All that was left was to go to bed. Sonic would be on in a little bit.
This time, he was ready. No pooping this time, if he could help it.