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15: Tails’ Progress

    Tails stood in the shadow of a ruined castle with beige-grey walls and many dark-blue spires. The castle held a captive princess.

    Between the two stood a green dragon, with steam rising from its nostrils.

    Tails charged ahead, a sword in his righthand and a shield in his right. His tails twirled behind like a propeller.

    The monster let loose a stream of fire atthe armored fox. It had all the force of a fire hose.

    It seemed to push Tails backwards, but theboy was able to slip under and roll toward its legs. He dropped his swordduring the roll. Thinking quickly, he drew the dagger from his belt and jammed it into the beast’s gizzard.

    The monster let out a loud shriek.

    Tails rushed backward and grabbed his sword. While the dragon was still off guard, the young knight made a wild dash at the creature’s belly. The blade went straight into it.

    The dragon’s hide was thick, but Tails pushed it in with all his might.

    Finally, the monster fell.

    All that was left was for the young knight to save the princess.

    It wasn’t much of a chore for Tails to navigate the castle. He soon got to the princess’ room near the top of the complex. “Princess Mariposa! I’m Tails and I’m here to rescue you!”

    The princess was a fox, like her rescuer, but had orange fur rather than yellow. She was also about twice Tails’ age. “I saw your great feat from here. Thank you.” She kissed him on the cheek.

    Tails couldn’t help but blush.

    Mariposa sniffed. “Tell me,” she said, with a warm smile “does my brave knight require a diaper change?”

    Tails froze. Looking down, he noticed that the bottom half of his suit was gone… and his diaper was completely in view. Did it fall off in the middle of the fight? Was he wearing it out in the open all this time and didn’t notice?

    The princess giggled. “Don’t worry,” she told him. She opened a cupboard, revealing wipes, powder, and a bag of baby diapers. “I can change you!”

    No… NO!!


     Tails snapped awake. Princess Mariposa and the castle were gone; replaced by his and Sonic’s bedroom. It was still dark.

    “Let me guess,” Tails whispered, “number two.”

    He descended from his bunk and turned on the lamp at his desk. Sonic was such a heavy sleeper that the light didn’t bother him.

    Tails dropped his pajama pants and patted the bottom of his diaper. Sure enough, it was the same aftermath of his first dream. He couldn’t help but groan.

    He grabbed a clean one out of the package and left the room. It seemed that Vanilla didn’t have the foresight that her son would have woken up in the middle of the night to get a change.


    Tails approached the bathroom; the sink sounded like it was running, but soon stopped. He knew his mother had to be in there, since Sonic was asleep in bed. He thought it would be best to wait until Vanilla was out of the bathroom and back in bed to avoid any more embarrassment. 

    But before he could even turn around, Vanilla opened the bathroom door.

    “Miles,” she said “what are you doing up so early?” She took a good look at the boy. He had his shirt on, but his pajama pants had been discarded. The diaper he’d been put in was obvious to anyone with eyes.

    Tails started to get nervous, and quickly tried to hide his messy diaper from his mother by pulling the back of his shirt down over it. “M-Mom…I was just…Uh..”

    “Miles, did you wake up to get a change?” she asked. 

    “No!” Tails was trying to lie about his change. He knew if he were to say yes, Vanilla would be the one to change him.

    Vanilla didn’t buy it; his face and weird behavior was giving it away. “Miles, tell the truth.”

    Tails sighed. He knew he could tell by the look in his Mom’s eyes that he wasn’t going to win no matter what he were to say. “Yes…”

    Vanilla sighed. He was going to his sister’s room to get wipes and powder. He was too proud to admit it. She even eyed the unused diaper he’d brought with him.

    Tails blushed and looked down at his feet.

    “I’ll be right back,” she said. Vanilla quietly went to Cream’s room to get the wipes and baby powder.

    It didn’t take long for her to return. She took Tails by the hand and led him into the bathroom.

    Getting ready, she opened the diaper to reveal a pretty sizable mess. “Well, this wouldn’t have waited until morning,” she admitted.

    Tails groaned and covered his face.

    Vanilla felt bad. “I’m sorry about all this, Miles, but this is why you’re wearing them.” She slipped the poopy diaper off and began to wipe.

    “I wish I knew why this keeps happening to me.”

    Vanilla dropped the used wipe into the toilet. “Was it a bad dream? I’d thought you easing back on your work would help a bit.”

    “I have, but this wasn’t a bad dream. It was a good dream, But then it turned into something else…”

    Vanilla slipped the new diaper under her son. “What happened?”

    Tails sighed. “Well I was a Knight, saving a princess from a dragon. I slayed it and saved the princess… however, when i got to the princess, something… odd happened.”

    “Go on,” said Vanilla, applying the powder.

    “When I got to the princess…she asked me if I needed a change. So I looked down and saw that I was wearing a diaper and I messed it.” Tails covered his face with his hands again. “It was so embarrassing, She even treated me like a baby!”

    Vanilla fastened the new diaper on the boy. “So if you have an accident in a dream you have one in real life?”

    Tails nodded. “It seems so. It happened all the other times too.”

    “Do you not like getting your diaper changed?” Vanilla asked.

    “To be honest, Mom, it’s really, really embarrassing.”

    “But son, you don’t have to feel bad because I’m doing it,” she said. “But if you want to change yourself, I can let you do it from now on.” She gave her son a hug.

    Tails was still quite abashed.

    “We’ll have to get you some wipes and powder for yourself then,” she said. “Good night, Miles. I’ll see you in the morning.”

    Tails went back to bed, leaving his mother with a stinky diaper to take care of.


    Thankfully, Tails didn’t have another dream where he’d wind up in need of another change. He learned this when he got up and to change out of his PJs.

     He gave a good look at his diaper: as babyish as it looked, he tried to look on the bright side. At least they felt good.

     I wonder what a day in these would be like, Tails thought. I’ll try them out.

     He wouldn’t use them, he’s just wear them.

     No underwear for him today.



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