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“See? Isn’t he precious~”

“Yes, precious is the perfect word to describe this. The diapers, though unnecessary, add just the right touch.”

“Yes they do~”

“Chuuuuu…”

Andrew whimpered as he stood between his two tall, buxom cousins. The pichu only managing to come up to the fairly large chests of the Ashley the sawsbuck and Georgia the gogoat even as they sat on the bed he stood on. He shifted slightly, large ears flicking a little at the combined sounds of stretching spandex and crinkling diaper plastic… a noise he’d become accustomed to thanks to his teddiursa teammate Petie. He and Ashley had come over to Georgia’s house for the afternoon since the doe had wanted to show the goat something in private and had needed Andrew’s help for it. It wasn’t until they’d arrived and were behind closed doors Andrew had found out what she needed his help for was modeling a little superhero outfit she bought for him for her and Georgia.

That wasn’t bad in and of itself… but before they’d started Georgia had noted the outfit wasn’t designed so the toddler (they didn’t even both to try and hide the fact it was intended for young children) wearing it could get it off by himself in a hurry. So Andrew ended up sporting on of Georgia’s baby brother’s bedtime diapers as they slipped him into the outfit… the only consolation being that the skiddo was at a playdate with some new friends meaning he wouldn’t walk in on Andrew like this and start asking if they were sure the pichu wasn’t younger than him. “Chuuuuuu…” Andrew sighed softly, struggling to keep his balance in the thick diapers and attached boots of the outfit as his cousins fussed over him.

“Does it feel alright Andrew? The mask and cape aren’t bothering you are they?” Ashley asked, the sawsbuck gently taking on of Andrew’s paws to steady him as she placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. It was a shocking contrast compared to how she was almost silent in public, or at best stuttered and whispered, and needed Andrew to stand up for her at times… but since they were in private among family Ashley had slipped into the big sister role like a form fitting dress. Much to the pichu’s embarrassment, especially with how he was dressed, as he timidly mumbled the outfit was fine to answer his “Big Sister’s” questions.

“It does fit him a little tightly… though it accents his soft, baby curves quite nicely because of that.” Georgia said, more emotional tone in her voice than normal (in particularly an amused, doting, and cooing tone), as she gently tugged on the stretched spandex covering Andrew’s baby chubby body a surprisingly expressive smile on her face. The otherwise stoic gogoat had warned up to both of them quite well and Andrew had noticed she was starting to emote more around them, especially in private. Which would be a good sign… if the most common form of emoting Georgia showed whenever it involved him wasn’t identical to how she responded to her baby brother. “Chuuuu…” Andrew whined, blushing and squirming as Georgia gave his chubby tummy a playful rub…

Before the pichu let out a surprised squeak as, much to his embarrassment, baby fell down and went boom bouncing a little as his padded bottom impacted the bed. Blushing so badly it felt like his pink cheeks had tripled in size Andrew found himself being further fussed over by his cousins as they gently helped him back up and made sure he was okay… it was rather patronizing, though not in a malicious way like Andrew had dealt with from other people, but it seemed like it made them happy so Andrew could put up with it. He like making other people happy, particularly his friends and family… so he was okay with this…

Long as they took him out of the outfit before he ended up finding out what it was like for Petie to have an accident and need a fresh diaper anyway…