
Well since I didn't have a pure deer character this is what my mind came up with late one night. ^^
Aron ran across the yard the urge having just hit him. He had to get inside quick. The deer reached the patio and made it a few steps inside before the floodgates opened. Warm wetness began to spread through the young deer's Pull-Ups as he stood there unable to stop it as much as he tried. He sighed as he finally finished and trudged upstairs feeling his bloated soaked trainers squish with each step. His dad's idea. Aron went along with it. Potty training. Here in Denshire Falls few really did it. There wasn't much point. But Aron's dad thought it was important.
"What if you need to go somewhere else for a job? What if your diapers get in the way? Wouldn't it be nice to be able to decide not to use them when you don't want to?" His father had told him encouragingly. So he went along with it and the two went to the store and made a big thing out of buying the training pants and getting him started. Even had a ceremony where they threw out all his old diapers. "Don't wanna back slide. You can wear em again if you want once your trained."
But this was nearly a month ago now and Aron wasn't making a whole lot of progress only occasionally making it and more often than not soaking his trainers. Often times the Pull-Ups leaked on him when he had a heavy accident or couldn't change between them. Least it was better then when they tried briefs for a few days. Aron was pretty glum as he made his way down the hall to his room. This potty training thing was wearing on him and he found himself more stressed out. Constantly worrieing about accident and such. Plus he genuinely missed his diapers. Seeing friends in them frequently didn't help. Worse was that he seemed to dream about them nightly.
Aron walked into his room kicking his pants off as he did and looked down at his bloated Pull-Ups. At least they hadn't leaded this time. Then as he looked up he noticed something on the bed. He tilted his head a bit and walked towards it making sure he wasn't just seeing things. A package of Pawpers diapers sat on his bed. Aron blushed a bit wondering if it was his mom feeling sorry for him who broke down and bought them for them but he soon got an answer.
"This potty training thing really isn't for you huh champ?" His father asked from the door. Aron turned around shocked and blushing deeply. "That's ok we gave it a try. You put forth the effort and if this is what you want than I'm Ok with that. If you ever wanna try this potty business again just ask. But for now lay down and lets get you out of those soggy trainers and into a dry diaper."
Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil story. ^^
Aron ran across the yard the urge having just hit him. He had to get inside quick. The deer reached the patio and made it a few steps inside before the floodgates opened. Warm wetness began to spread through the young deer's Pull-Ups as he stood there unable to stop it as much as he tried. He sighed as he finally finished and trudged upstairs feeling his bloated soaked trainers squish with each step. His dad's idea. Aron went along with it. Potty training. Here in Denshire Falls few really did it. There wasn't much point. But Aron's dad thought it was important.
"What if you need to go somewhere else for a job? What if your diapers get in the way? Wouldn't it be nice to be able to decide not to use them when you don't want to?" His father had told him encouragingly. So he went along with it and the two went to the store and made a big thing out of buying the training pants and getting him started. Even had a ceremony where they threw out all his old diapers. "Don't wanna back slide. You can wear em again if you want once your trained."
But this was nearly a month ago now and Aron wasn't making a whole lot of progress only occasionally making it and more often than not soaking his trainers. Often times the Pull-Ups leaked on him when he had a heavy accident or couldn't change between them. Least it was better then when they tried briefs for a few days. Aron was pretty glum as he made his way down the hall to his room. This potty training thing was wearing on him and he found himself more stressed out. Constantly worrieing about accident and such. Plus he genuinely missed his diapers. Seeing friends in them frequently didn't help. Worse was that he seemed to dream about them nightly.
Aron walked into his room kicking his pants off as he did and looked down at his bloated Pull-Ups. At least they hadn't leaded this time. Then as he looked up he noticed something on the bed. He tilted his head a bit and walked towards it making sure he wasn't just seeing things. A package of Pawpers diapers sat on his bed. Aron blushed a bit wondering if it was his mom feeling sorry for him who broke down and bought them for them but he soon got an answer.
"This potty training thing really isn't for you huh champ?" His father asked from the door. Aron turned around shocked and blushing deeply. "That's ok we gave it a try. You put forth the effort and if this is what you want than I'm Ok with that. If you ever wanna try this potty business again just ask. But for now lay down and lets get you out of those soggy trainers and into a dry diaper."
Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil story. ^^
Category All / Baby fur
Species Cervine (Other)
Size 495 x 810px
File Size 272.4 kB
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