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10: Family Assembly

The washing machine was rumbling in the background. It contained the bed sheets off of Tails’ bed.

Only ten minutes ago, Tails had an accident on them when he was taking a nap. Cream was napping with him and she had to get clean clothes.

Now the whole household was gathered in the den for a family assembly. After what had happened, it was inevitable.

“I-I don’t know what happened honest,” said Tails, sinking into the sofa.

Sonic knelt before his brother. “Bro,” he said “how long has this been going on?”

“Since the night before…” the fox admitted.

“Dude, you didn’t pee in the bed the other night,” said the hedgehog.

Tails blushed and twittled his fingers. “Well…You see…I-I kinda…”

“I gave Tails one of my diapies,” said Cream.

“You gave Tails a diaper?” said Sonic

Vanilla held one out.  It was stretched a bit, but it was clean. They’d found it in the boy’s pillow case when stripping the bed. “Is this it?”

Tails blushed and nodded nervously. “Uh huh…”

Sonic faced his sister. “Cream, why did you give Tails a diaper? He’s too big for them.”

“Because he was so upset about pooping in his bed that night,” the little bunny explained. “I didn’t want him to be sad… I’m sorry… I didn’t know what I did was wrong, I just wanted to help.”

“Son,” said Vanilla “is this true?”

Tails nodded. “Yes, she didn’t want to see me upset… but when I had it on, nothing happened.”

“Tails, did you… hide your, well… present so we didn’t know what happened?” asked Sonic.

Tails was getting really nervous. He didn’t know how much trouble he would get in but he knew he had to tell the truth. “Y-Yes… I threw my ruined underwear in Cream’s diaper pail…”

Sonic zipped off for the nursery.

Vanilla sat next to her son.

Tails started to whimper. He was feeling really embarrassed by this whole situation.

“Son, I’m not mad at you,” she said softly.

“Ugh! Hey, Mom!” Sonic called “I think I see something that looks like underpants, it’s the only bit of red in here!” It seemed that the groan came from Sonic smelling his sister’s recent accidents in the bin.

Tails blushed even more. “That’s them… So now what?”

Vanilla sighed.  “It wasn’t your fault,” she said “but you could have told me what happened when you pooped that night.”

“I’m sorry, Mom… I-I thought you’d get upset at me… and Sonic would think I’m just a big baby…”

“Tails,” said Vanilla “I’m your mother. I’d love you no matter what. So does your brother and your sister.” Maybe he’s working himself too hard, she thought. I mean, the Sea Fox, those robots…

Cream got into a crawling position. “So now what Mommy?” she asked. 

The older rabbit winked. “I think I might have an idea just in case your brother goes potty in the bed again, Cream.”

Tails gulped.

Vanilla saw the boy do this. “Don’t worry,” she said “I am not going to punish you. You don’t even deserve anything of the sort! Give me a hug.”

Tails hugged his mother and softly cried, feeling embarrassed about this whole ordeal.

“It will be alright,” she told him. “Things will be alright.”

Cream and Cheese also latched onto him.

 

“Two… Three… Four… Five… Aha!”

Sonic got to the sixth aisle at the Food Monster. One side of the aisle was devoted to cereal and boxed snacks; the other, well, let’s just say it had Cream’s name all over it.

The hedgehog scoured the diapers until he hit shelves with Comfies Ultra-Dry — his sister’s signature brand. Size 4 was not going to work this time around; this time, he’d need to get a 6: thirty-five pounds and up!

He was finished in less than four minutes. It was in a brown paper bag and everything.

As soon as the hedgehog walked out the store, though, he was greeted by a tall, yellow-and-red striped present standing in the middle of the parking lot. It wasn’t there when he walked in and several people were looking at it, confused.

Putting down the bag, the hedgehog walked over to look at the box.

It randomly opened, revealing a metallic automaton with a black and grey paint job, plus a red fin on its chest. It was man-shaped, but there was a large hole where its skullcap was supposed to be.

“Ho ho ho ho!”

The boy knew that laugh all too well.

Turning around, he could see the Egg Manta flying in the far distance. Its owner was in the air above a car.

Just. My. Luck.

Special thanks to my good friend KoopaTeen for helping me.

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