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pbFEATURING CHARACTERS BY:
- Phoebe Vogelsong
- Poppy
Do Re Mi - Re
Tiny Toon Adventures - Plucky Duck, Shirley the Loon, and Fifi LeFume
“I can’t believe this is really happening!” cheered Poppy as she closed the door to her private, changing stall. “I wish we had a setup like this back at Toon Loon Elementary!”
Re, being the smallest of the group, fluttered about her open stall. There was no doubt that it was impressive, but it didn’t take away how she just couldn’t be happy about it all without her best, birdie buddies, Do and Mi, with her to cheer her on.
FWUMP
THUD
ZIP!
CLACK-TICK-TACK-PUTT-PIT-CLICK…
“Ooh! Ooh!” awed Poppy as she went about setting up her space with all she had packed within her all-in-one diaper bag. “Those lessons in fabrication manifestation in Toon Physics really were worth staying awake for!”
Re sighed as she removed the purple-colored backpack she had been wearing and placed it in front of the mirror she was glumly looking into.
“Why can’t I be like her,” she whispered towards her reflection. “I was so allegro on my way here and even presto when I got to meet Miss Usal before meeting Poppy and Phoebe who were all so nice to me and now I’m feeling so-so, andante.”
TAP
CREEK
Phoebe nervously looked around the changing room while paying zero attention to how she had not latched the door behind her.
“…,” a large bead of sweat appeared along the griffon’s face as she began to play with her claws and aggressively rock herself in place. “Na-na never change by ma-ma myself…”
PWUMPF!
A cloud of baby powder burst from every possible opening in Phoebe’s diaper after she allowed her back legs to slip forward and fall hard upon her padded posterior.
“What was that?” a voice from a changing room on the opposite side of the locker room inquired.
“Maybe all that perfume Fifi has on made, like, Shirley pass out and some junk,” another voice teased. “Or, like, she had a cosmic, blonde moment and totally passed out by, like, forgetting to breathe.”
BZZT!
BOOM!
SIZZLE…
“BA-KAW!” the one slinging out insults to Fifi and Shirley clucked as a sound, and smell, like dropping a match over a charcoal grill drenched in lighter fluid filled the locker room.
“Merci beaucoup, Shirley!” a fanciful female with a French accent stated. “Tu saved moi from making zees room reek of moi skunk stink.”
“Like, my pleasure!” replied Shirley as the sound of the other girl’s feathers sizzling started to cease. “Giselle’s chakra is totally whack and I, like, figured I’d help it get the kick of karma she needed to totally be less likely to send us some seriously bad vibes and some junk.”
***
Poppy, gleefully confident in what was soon to happen upon the university’s outdoor amphitheater, had quickly changed herself into one of the ‘Diapered Diva’ diapers that all her friends had chipped in for.
“Something that I simply must say,” stated the ruby-throated hummingbird from Sunnybrook Park as she lifted her deep-purple colored skirt while modelling herself to her reflection in the mirror. “Each powder-fresh pack of ten ‘Diapered Diva’ diapers have a manufacturer’s suggested price of $50 do-dollars and are worth every pika-penny. This is because each ‘Diapered Diva’ diaper is crafted with tear-proof, adjustable, magna-grip hook-and-loop tapes that hold strong for a panty-like fit that simply will not bunch. Add in the patented, fifth generation, ‘Athletic Elastic*’, breathable, micro-fiber, layer above its plastic shell and you’ve got yourself a performance pamp that boasts a 0.01% chance of showstopping leaks that will make you the day’s MVP!”.
KA-CHING!
A gloved hand reaches through the mirror to hand Poppy a check for an undisclosed amount of do-dollars.
SWIPE-SNATCH
“Sorry to take away from all the fun for a commercial,” she blushed while quickly tucking away the check the hand from the mirror had given to her. “This was my first ever endorsement deal and, given how great these diapers are, I couldn’t pass on an opportunity to earn some extra spending money for when my friends and I get to go hang out at the Sunnybrook Park shopping mall.”
“Like, whose holding everything up over there?” Shirley’s voice called out. “Not even Plucky would sell out in the middle of a show!”
BA-WOOSH!
CA-CLICK
THUMP
A green-feathered duck emerged from a restroom stall over on the boys’ side of the locker rooms.
[i]SCLUP-SCHLUP-SCHLUP
SPOP
“Dignity go down the hole,” the diaper-clad teenager said in a hatchling-like before waddling away to reveal a paper check partially protruding from the back of his ‘Best Blanks’ diapers that were suitable for all ages and endorsed heavily by hip toonsters from the 1990s.
landonbaypbFEATURING CHARACTERS BY:
- Phoebe Vogelsong
- PoppyDo Re Mi - Re
Tiny Toon Adventures - Plucky Duck, Shirley the Loon, and Fifi LeFume
“I can’t believe this is really happening!” cheered Poppy as she closed the door to her private, changing stall. “I wish we had a setup like this back at Toon Loon Elementary!”
Re, being the smallest of the group, fluttered about her open stall. There was no doubt that it was impressive, but it didn’t take away how she just couldn’t be happy about it all without her best, birdie buddies, Do and Mi, with her to cheer her on.
FWUMP
THUD
ZIP!
CLACK-TICK-TACK-PUTT-PIT-CLICK…
“Ooh! Ooh!” awed Poppy as she went about setting up her space with all she had packed within her all-in-one diaper bag. “Those lessons in fabrication manifestation in Toon Physics really were worth staying awake for!”
Re sighed as she removed the purple-colored backpack she had been wearing and placed it in front of the mirror she was glumly looking into.
“Why can’t I be like her,” she whispered towards her reflection. “I was so allegro on my way here and even presto when I got to meet Miss Usal before meeting Poppy and Phoebe who were all so nice to me and now I’m feeling so-so, andante.”
TAP
CREEK
Phoebe nervously looked around the changing room while paying zero attention to how she had not latched the door behind her.
“…,” a large bead of sweat appeared along the griffon’s face as she began to play with her claws and aggressively rock herself in place. “Na-na never change by ma-ma myself…”
PWUMPF!
A cloud of baby powder burst from every possible opening in Phoebe’s diaper after she allowed her back legs to slip forward and fall hard upon her padded posterior.
“What was that?” a voice from a changing room on the opposite side of the locker room inquired.
“Maybe all that perfume Fifi has on made, like, Shirley pass out and some junk,” another voice teased. “Or, like, she had a cosmic, blonde moment and totally passed out by, like, forgetting to breathe.”
BZZT!
BOOM!
SIZZLE…
“BA-KAW!” the one slinging out insults to Fifi and Shirley clucked as a sound, and smell, like dropping a match over a charcoal grill drenched in lighter fluid filled the locker room.
“Merci beaucoup, Shirley!” a fanciful female with a French accent stated. “Tu saved moi from making zees room reek of moi skunk stink.”
“Like, my pleasure!” replied Shirley as the sound of the other girl’s feathers sizzling started to cease. “Giselle’s chakra is totally whack and I, like, figured I’d help it get the kick of karma she needed to totally be less likely to send us some seriously bad vibes and some junk.”
***
Poppy, gleefully confident in what was soon to happen upon the university’s outdoor amphitheater, had quickly changed herself into one of the ‘Diapered Diva’ diapers that all her friends had chipped in for.
“Something that I simply must say,” stated the ruby-throated hummingbird from Sunnybrook Park as she lifted her deep-purple colored skirt while modelling herself to her reflection in the mirror. “Each powder-fresh pack of ten ‘Diapered Diva’ diapers have a manufacturer’s suggested price of $50 do-dollars and are worth every pika-penny. This is because each ‘Diapered Diva’ diaper is crafted with tear-proof, adjustable, magna-grip hook-and-loop tapes that hold strong for a panty-like fit that simply will not bunch. Add in the patented, fifth generation, ‘Athletic Elastic*’, breathable, micro-fiber, layer above its plastic shell and you’ve got yourself a performance pamp that boasts a 0.01% chance of showstopping leaks that will make you the day’s MVP!”.
KA-CHING!
A gloved hand reaches through the mirror to hand Poppy a check for an undisclosed amount of do-dollars.
SWIPE-SNATCH
“Sorry to take away from all the fun for a commercial,” she blushed while quickly tucking away the check the hand from the mirror had given to her. “This was my first ever endorsement deal and, given how great these diapers are, I couldn’t pass on an opportunity to earn some extra spending money for when my friends and I get to go hang out at the Sunnybrook Park shopping mall.”
“Like, whose holding everything up over there?” Shirley’s voice called out. “Not even Plucky would sell out in the middle of a show!”
BA-WOOSH!
CA-CLICK
THUMP
A green-feathered duck emerged from a restroom stall over on the boys’ side of the locker rooms.
[i]SCLUP-SCHLUP-SCHLUP
SPOP
“Dignity go down the hole,” the diaper-clad teenager said in a hatchling-like before waddling away to reveal a paper check partially protruding from the back of his ‘Best Blanks’ diapers that were suitable for all ages and endorsed heavily by hip toonsters from the 1990s.
Category Story / Baby fur
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 648 x 792px
File Size 38.3 kB
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