
I still say
Charry~ was cheating >:(
With a story by
Horatio_Husky
Poink!
“Hey, not fair! Nerf bullets don’t stick to your diaper because of your overalls!”
Gabriel twisted and looked at the nerf dart that now sat in the middle of his padded butt, still wiggling a little bit from the momentum.
“Oh please, even if your pretty pink butt weren’t dancing right in front of me I bet I could shoot you. Catch me if you can!”
With a giggle, Charry backed up a few steps accompanied by loud crinkling, despite the overalls keeping his diaper in place.
Gabe stuck out his tongue, already forming a plan to get back at the demon pup. Moving through the doorway his own crinkling accompanied his movements as he moved behind the couch in the living room.
“Nice hiding spot, dork!”
Charry quickly pursued him only to back up a few steps as Gabe shot a dart towards his direction.
“You can’t take my castle, over my dead body!”
Gabriel shouted back with glee, positioning himself on a cushion and waiting for the padded pup to poke his head out again.
Moving silently, Charry maneuvered himself until he was right in front of the couch.
“Charge!”
He shouted with glee, as he sprang onto the couch with surprisingly agility and fired behind the couch.
“Missed me!”
Gabriel rolled to the side, pointed his nerf gun up at the pup and fired.
Doink!
The nerf dart bounced off his chest, much to the dismay of Charry.
“That one doesn’t count, it didn’t stick!”
He yelped, as another bullet whizzed past his head.
“Don’t tinkle your puppy pants over it, come and get me!”
Gabriel stood up, and waddled out of the room once again. Undeterred, Charry followed suit only to find himself looking at something peculiar.
“What are yo-... Oh…”
Gabriel was looking down as a small patch of wetness spread through the front of his diaper, a look of surprise on his face.
“Talk about being a sogster, huh? Need a change, baby?”
“Not as much of a change as you’re going to need!”
Whirling around, Gabriel fired a shot that landed once again into the middle of Charry’s chest. To both of their surprise, the bullet landed neatly inside of Charry’s front overall pocket.
“Well, I guess you aim better at puppies than you do in the toilet bowl!”
Gabriel tried to waddle away, but the newfound weight in the front of his pampers made it harder to move than usual. Charry called out in a teasing fashion, edging around the edge of the room as he tried to get a hiding spot.
A cramp suddenly hit him in the stomach, and he had a feeling he was not too far behind the bunny.
“How many of those cookies from the babysitter did you end up eating Charry?”
Gabe called out, giving Charry a hint at his location.
“Not as much as you dork!”
Charry cut off though as he heard a rumble in his tummy. He knew what time it was. Rather than waiting for it to hit him at an awkward moment in the chase, Charry crouched down and pushed.
With a wet, “Blort!” noise he began to mess into his diapers. The back of his overalls bulged as he accident came out. He huffed and grunted with effort, and a few seconds later felt the warm load pressing against his bottom.
“Need a time out?”
Gabe called, now sounding closer.
“No, but I’ve got something for you to snoof once I win the game!”
Hopping from behind the couch, the two resumed their games with their pants a little saggier than when they had begun.

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Poink!
“Hey, not fair! Nerf bullets don’t stick to your diaper because of your overalls!”
Gabriel twisted and looked at the nerf dart that now sat in the middle of his padded butt, still wiggling a little bit from the momentum.
“Oh please, even if your pretty pink butt weren’t dancing right in front of me I bet I could shoot you. Catch me if you can!”
With a giggle, Charry backed up a few steps accompanied by loud crinkling, despite the overalls keeping his diaper in place.
Gabe stuck out his tongue, already forming a plan to get back at the demon pup. Moving through the doorway his own crinkling accompanied his movements as he moved behind the couch in the living room.
“Nice hiding spot, dork!”
Charry quickly pursued him only to back up a few steps as Gabe shot a dart towards his direction.
“You can’t take my castle, over my dead body!”
Gabriel shouted back with glee, positioning himself on a cushion and waiting for the padded pup to poke his head out again.
Moving silently, Charry maneuvered himself until he was right in front of the couch.
“Charge!”
He shouted with glee, as he sprang onto the couch with surprisingly agility and fired behind the couch.
“Missed me!”
Gabriel rolled to the side, pointed his nerf gun up at the pup and fired.
Doink!
The nerf dart bounced off his chest, much to the dismay of Charry.
“That one doesn’t count, it didn’t stick!”
He yelped, as another bullet whizzed past his head.
“Don’t tinkle your puppy pants over it, come and get me!”
Gabriel stood up, and waddled out of the room once again. Undeterred, Charry followed suit only to find himself looking at something peculiar.
“What are yo-... Oh…”
Gabriel was looking down as a small patch of wetness spread through the front of his diaper, a look of surprise on his face.
“Talk about being a sogster, huh? Need a change, baby?”
“Not as much of a change as you’re going to need!”
Whirling around, Gabriel fired a shot that landed once again into the middle of Charry’s chest. To both of their surprise, the bullet landed neatly inside of Charry’s front overall pocket.
“Well, I guess you aim better at puppies than you do in the toilet bowl!”
Gabriel tried to waddle away, but the newfound weight in the front of his pampers made it harder to move than usual. Charry called out in a teasing fashion, edging around the edge of the room as he tried to get a hiding spot.
A cramp suddenly hit him in the stomach, and he had a feeling he was not too far behind the bunny.
“How many of those cookies from the babysitter did you end up eating Charry?”
Gabe called out, giving Charry a hint at his location.
“Not as much as you dork!”
Charry cut off though as he heard a rumble in his tummy. He knew what time it was. Rather than waiting for it to hit him at an awkward moment in the chase, Charry crouched down and pushed.
With a wet, “Blort!” noise he began to mess into his diapers. The back of his overalls bulged as he accident came out. He huffed and grunted with effort, and a few seconds later felt the warm load pressing against his bottom.
“Need a time out?”
Gabe called, now sounding closer.
“No, but I’ve got something for you to snoof once I win the game!”
Hopping from behind the couch, the two resumed their games with their pants a little saggier than when they had begun.
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