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Parsley the Chespin can't wait to be chosen as a starter for new trainer, but when his friends are chosen over him he decides to run away for fear of never being chosen by any trainer. When he runs into the forest he finds himself being manipulated by two sinister pokemon...

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“Oh, today is the day!” Parsley the Chespin chattered to himself, the pokemon grinned wide as he turned to look at his two friends who were preening themselves. Vitz the Fennekin and Tod the Froakie, the pair looked as excited as Parsley though kept theirs in check much more than the grass type.

“Indeed.” Vitz said, combing her tail. Parsley blushed as he looked at her, with her shimmer of fire around her body she looked enchanting to the grass type.

“Y... you look really nice Vitz... I’m sure that you’ll be picked by a trainer...” He smiled in an nervous manner.

The fox pokemon smiled softly at her companion, “Thank you Parsley, I do hope that there are enough for all three of us. I can’t wait to go out on a journey with a pokemon trainer.”

Tod chuckled, he was the most energetic of the three. “Yeah! I’d love to rock Parsley in a pokemon match.” He grinned at the grass type, winking. “You’d be done by the time I launch you into the air bud!”

“Sure... that’s what you think,” Parsley chuckled. The trio had been friends since they had hatched from eggs. The professor who had raised them had given them each words of encouragement about how they would be chosen by trainers to become some of the best pokemon in the region, Parsley had taken this to heart. He had trained every day, learning moves so that when trainers would come around they would be impressed by his move-set.

Vitz had been very encouraging, watching the grass type work day after day, cheering him on from the sidelines. Likewise, Tod did the same. The pair would often duel so that they would improve their skills and teach one another new techniques, it had been months since they had been born when the news of trainers came into the lab. The professor had started preparing the three for their upcoming adventure, introducing them to some other types of pokemon so that they might get accustomed to meeting new types.

While the news of trainers had come in, their exact numbers weren’t divulged, apparently the professor himself didn’t know. But that didn’t stop the trio from training, they prepared themselves, even Vitz joined in every now and then so that she might appeal with her new charm attack. Though it didn’t take much for the fox to charm a certain Chespin, he had been infatuated with her for quite some time, often watching her train in private just to admire her.

Chespin and the other two heard the day prior that the trainers were coming the next morning, so they had been preparing for a while to show off their stuff. Parsley had gathered a leaf full of water for the trio to wash themselves with, as Tod considered himself too cool to spit water into a leaf.

Tod splashed himself with the water, smiling as the water make his blue skin glisten. “I can’t wait to show off my stuff to those trainers.” The other two nodded, each of them stuck in a reverie about who their new trainers would be.

“I’m sure that my trainer will be a fantastic girl, doing everything in her power to train me to my full potential.” Vitz exclaimed, holding her paw up in excitement.

“My trainer’s gonna be the coolest bro, feeding me awesome food and showing up losers with my awesome skills,” Tod said. hopping up and down as the excitement grew.

Parsley glanced out the window at the full moon, his face in a calm smile. “My trainer’s going to be kind, and will train me so that we can be best friends.” The other two smiled, they knew that Parsley liked to battle but he wasn’t competitive like Tod, he just enjoyed to fight for fun.

Once the three starters had finished their grooming, they all slipped into their pokeballs, shivering in anticipation for the morning to follow.

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There were sounds from outside, the trio awoke in their pokeballs as they heard voices, excited voices. They all quickly came to, realizing that the pokemon trainers were there. Parsley grunted in excitement as he felt his pokeball shudder as the professor picked him up, “Here we go...” The grass type muttered in excitement.

The pokeball cracked open and released him, letting him appear before two excited looking trainers. The chespin looked up and felt his heart fall a bit as he saw the pair, knowing what it meant. But that didn’t stop him from doing his best to impress the pair, “Ches!” He shouted out in glee.

“Ahhhh he’s so cute,” The girl said. Smiling as she leaned over to pet him on the head.

The boy sniffed, looking a bit irritated at the grass type. “I dunno, looks a bit weak to me.”

The professor smiled, “Don’t worry, he’s not the only one.” He picked up another and threw it out revealing Vitz.

She blinked a few times before giving a smile, allowing her fur to glow in the sunlight. Vitz smiled at Parsley momentarily before turning her attention to the trainers, “Fen!” She shouted out with glee before bouncing around the pair, allowing them to watch trails of embers flow from her tail.

“Oh my! She’s absolutely gorgeous,” The girl shouted. From the way her voice rose in anticipation Parsley knew who the girl was going to choose.

But the boy wasn’t impressed, “Come on, where’s the cool one?!”

Parsley already knew who the boy was going to choose, but he kept his heart on the line hoping that he would be chosen. When Tod flew out and grinned with his usual cool smile, the grin that spread across the boy’s face shattered the small pokemon’s heart. Tod and Vitz were soon being whisked off, both offering him a small goodbye before walking out with their new trainers.

The professor looked at the pokemon sadly, “I’m sorry Chespin, but you should get your next chance soon enough. I have to go though, the eggs for the next fire and water type need to be put in the incubators.” Parsley bit his lip as tears started to rush down his cheeks, he had thought he had been prepared for this scenario but... but it was too painful.

Parsley sprinted for the door which had been left at a crack, by the time the professor returned his third starter had disappeared. He prepared a search for the small pokemon, but little did he know that where the grass type was running there was no return.

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Having realized that he had been abandoned by his friends, Parsley didn’t want to go through the stress of not being chosen again, so he was determined to make a new life in the forest. As he ran through the trees, the tears wouldn’t stop flowing from his eyes. “Vitz... Tod...” he choked out, pain wracking his voice.

The forest seemed to go on forever, Parsley didn’t know where he was running, but it had to be better than the lab. The small pokemon’s heart had been broken by the fact that the fox that he had loved so easily left him, he knew he was being unfair but the Chespin didn’t care at that moment.

Finally after hours of running, Parsley collapsed in exhaustion. His little chest pumping up and down, attempting to draw air into the tired lungs. He wheezed a few times as he stretched, attempting to get rid of the pain. “Tod... Vitz...” he muttered to himself somberly, images of his best friends appearing in his mind’s eye.

The chespin opened his eyes and was shocked to find himself looking at his friends’ faces at that very moment, “Oh... I’m dreaming...” He muttered closing his eyes and rubbing them, he knew they weren’t real. But upon reopening his eyes, they were still there. “Tod... Vitz?”

“Who are those?” The Fennekin asked, his voice obviously not Vitz’s.

“Friends of yours?” The Froakie asked, a smile spread across his face.

Parsley jerked up, realizing that the two were complete strangers. “S... sorry... I thought you were my friends...” He staggered to his feet, turning around he was shocked on seeing the full form of the two. Fennekin’s normally red tufts of fur weren’t red, but a flamboyant pink. As was Froakie’s regularly white fur, the pair’s eyes were similarly pink though they seemed to have odd swirls.

Having never seen something like it, the Chespin was interested. “Whoa... you two look... different.”

They both giggled, in a rather unmasculine way. Parsley saw something wrapped around their waists, they appeared to be bright pink diapers. The Chespin knew something was off, but he still couldn’t place it. The pair smiled at him, and they slowly circled him looking him over. “You know, you look a bit odd...” The Froakie said, looked at Parsley’s normal body.

“Yeah, you don’t seem to be that happy either. You know, we have the ability to make you a lot happier.” The Fennekin said, his smile looking sincere.

But Parsley felt uncomfortable, he just wanted to be alone. “I’m sorry, but I really just want to be alone. Sorry if that’s a bit rude...” He scratched the back of his head, his heart felt heavy from the events earlier in the day.

“Come on... we can make your life so much better.” The Fennekin said, “Imagine never having to worry about anything again, no stress, and feeling in completely happiness all the time.”

Noticing the pokemon’s diaper, the Chespin noted that it seemed to be bulging slightly around his tush. Parsley blushed at the sight, “I’m sorry, I really have to get going.”

Froakie approached from behind and wrapped his arms around Parsley’s chest, “Come on cutie...” Parsley felt uncomfortable, never before had he been called cutie by another male. “You’re going to feel sooo much better...”

Not noticing the proximity of the frog’s diaper to his own butt, Chespin blushed. “I don’t like other guys, I’m sorry. I really need to go, please let me go.”

But the Froakie didn’t do so, instead he grinded his diaper against the Chespin. Parsley blushed, but he didn’t notice the pink diaper appearing around his waist. “You’re going to feel so much better without that heavy past of yours Chespin.” The Fennekin said, “Think about it, no silly name any more, you’re going to be the final member of the gay diapered starter trio!”

“No! Let me go!” Parsley tried to pull away, but as the diaper became solid on his waist his mind started to drain away memories of his past. Froakie and Fennekin giggled once more as they watched the Chespin’s struggled start to die down, “I’m not... I’m not going to be like you...”

The pink diaper felt so good, Chespin let out a slight giggle as he felt his stomach rumble. Already potty control was being drained away by his fellow gay pokemon, “Wait... not gay...” Chespin said to himself, but his name had disappeared.

Images of Vitz and Tod appeared, but their images shifted into that of his friends Fennekin and Froakie, the other gay pokemon. The green on his body shifted to a bright pink, his eyes also changing while developing swirls in them. As Froakie held his new friend tight, Chespin giggled gayly as his mind gave way to his new persona. “Oh Froakie, you don’t need to hold me like that...”

Froakie let go and Chespin turned around to give the other diapered pokemon a hug, their diapers crinkling as they hugged. Any memories of Parsley were gone, Chespin remembered his friends Froakie and Fennekin as the wonderful pair who had helped him realize who he was, and how he was a gay diapered pokemon.

Fennekin giggled as he watched Chespin’s diaper puff out as he started to use the diaper for the first time, and most certainly not the last. “Hey you guys, let’s go look for some other Pokemon, now that the trio’s together we can help other pokemon realize who they really are!”

Letting go of one another, Chespin and Froakie grin. “Yeah!” They said simultaneously, happy to spread the diapered gay love to any pokemon. The trio ran off, their bodies glowing with a pink aura.

Just moments after the search party reached the spot where the trio had been just moments before, “Ew, what’s that smell?” One of them asked, wiping away a nasty odor.

“I dunno, but I don’t see Chespin anywhere. Let’s look somewhere else.” One of them suggested, and the others nodded before heading off in the opposite direction. Chespin wouldn’t of gone with them even if they had found him, for he had found his new gay friends, and he was too far gone with his pink diaper.