Pokemon XY: Diaper Quest

The First Battle

I yawned and stretched, feeling a squish between my thighs. Then I noticed, on my desk, a pokeball?
The events of the previous day came rushing back to me. The shopping. The strange pokemon. Getting my own pokemon.
And Serena.
I checked the time, "What?! It's 9:30 already?"
I quickly showered and changed, putting on another diaper so I didn't leak like yesterday, before grabbing my pokeball and heading downstairs.
"Morning dear, you slept well. I was beginning to think I was going to have to wake you up." Said mom.
"Why didn't you I'm gonna be late for Serena." I pouted.
"Well you should've asked me." She replied.
I groaned before rushing out with a piece of toast in my mouth, eating while I ran to Serena's house on the other side of town.

"Hi! You look super cute today." She said when I arrived, making me blush.
"Th-thanks," I responded shyly. "You too." I meant it. She was wearing a short skirt with a Sylveon tank top.
"So how did it go?" I inquired.
"Not too good," she began.
"My mom doesn't want me to be a trainer, she thinks I won't be independent enough."
"Why would she think that?" I practically shouted. "You're the most amazing and practical person I know!"
"You-you really mean that?" She asked.
I blushed, realising what I had said and nodded.
"Well I was gonna wait but, um, you see..." She started.
"What?" I said. 'Is she really asking me...'
"I want you to be the first person I battle as a trainer!"
"Yes! I would love to be your..." I trailed off, realising what she had asked.
"I mean, yeah, battling sounds cool." My cheeks burned.

"Go Fennekin!"
"Cmon Froakie don't let me down."
She started with a simple tackle, which we dodged and replied with a water pulse, knocking out her Fennekin due to type advantages and it being a stab move.
"You did good out there, return." She said softly. "Now I'm going to show you, the power, of SKIDDO!"
I was shocked.
"You caught another pokemon?!?"
"You didn't? I assumed you would've." Serena replied.
"Hmph, we've got this anyway, Froakie, use tackle."
"Dodge and use vine whip."
Serena's Skiddo did just that, knocking out my Froakie easily. But then her mother walked outside.

"Serena. You told me you would practice riding on Skiddo, not damaging it. I've told you before, what with your, condition, you can't become a trainer." She said coldly, biting off every word.
"Um, I know this probably sounds rude, but what does she mean by condition?" I whispered to Serena, who had at this point collapsed to the floor.
"Oh, she didn't tell you? Well I'll just let you find out, and maybe then you'll rethink travelling with her." Her mom answered. I was honestly surprised that she could hear me.
"Well I don't think I will. She's my friend, no matter what. Until the end." I replied.
Serena looked up, face rimmed with tears, and smiled at me. I reached out a hand to wipe her face, and then again to pull her up. 'She's so beautiful, so beautiful.' I thought, before pushing it away.

"Oh, so you really do care for my daughter. I needed to be sure. Serena can travel with you, she does have a problem changing herself however." Her mom said.
"What do you mean, change herself." Said I, while Serena blushed furiously and shook her head.
"Oh so she really didn't tell you, huh. Well you'll find out soon enough." She replied.

"I still can't believe she just let you go like that. Seriously, I thought she was gonna keep you there."
"Well, I thought the same thing. She still loves me though."
We were talking of her moms speech earlier, over lunch. We were sitting in Santalune forest, just the two of us, alone. I blushed at my thoughts, and pushed them to the back of my mind. We had both packed, and brought a tent to sleep in. We had stocked up on pokeballs and healing items, food, and had even gotten some money from our moms. We were ready.

Soon enough, the supply of sandwiches we had brought ran out.
"Ugh." Serena groaned. "I really want more."
"Too bad," I replied, "I finished ages ago."
She stuck her tongue out at me.

We got up, and after a couple ours of walking and battling, ran into some other trainers.
"BATTLE MEEEEEE..." a random preschooler screamed. I took out her level one Pichu with my new Weedle no problem, and she kindly gave me ₽ 50. It was then the urge hit. As quickly as it came it vanished, but with a hissing sound as well. My face went bright red as I wet myself in front of a toddler. But it turned out the she too needed the bathroom, as she squatted over and grunted, causing a horrible smell to fill the clearing, before waddling over to her mother. I couldn't here much of their conversation, but it sounded like she wasn't supposed to use her pull-ups, and they shortly left. I saw Serena battle a wild Scatterbug, and even catch it! I congratulated her on her third pokemon, as she has already caught a Pansear. I had only caught my Weedle though, sadly.

As it was getting late, we decided to set up camp. As we did, I noticed that her pants seemed weirdly bulky, and a slight crinkling sound when I was near her. There was no way what I was thinking was true though, despite her blushing and asking what sound I meant whenever I brought it up. She asked if I needed a change, to which I blushed and said I could myself.

After changing, we made dinner; a delicious curry which was supposed to be all the rage in a nearby region. It tasted so good, and I noted that her pants were back to normal, for the most part. After that we laid down our sleep ing bag and crawled in. After a long discussion earlier, we had decided that the cheapest option was to sleep together, which I was oddly excited, but nervous, for. In just my Munna night diaper and a tank top, I settled down to sleep.

When I awoke it was the middle of the night, and we were curled together, despite starting as far away from each other as the smallish bag allowed. That wasn't why I awoke though. I was wet. I felt around, thinking I had leaked, but my night diaper was only at half capacity. At first I thought Serena had wet the bed, but then she awoke. She looked at me, and at her pants, and started crying. Then I saw why. She had a thick, but badly done up, diaper on, and it had leaked everywhere. I redone the diaper, realising this was what her mom meant earlier about changing, and the to comfort her sat her on my also-diapered lap, where I felt her butt get warm.

I hushed and comforted her, while she was sucking her thumb, until we both drifted off to sleep in very wet diapers.

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A/N
So I know this chapter is shorter than the last part, but I really wanted to get this out here, as it's been so long since I last updated. Anyways I hope you enjoyed, the next chapter will be longer and leave your feedback in the comments if you wish.