Water bunnies

“Are you sure it’s ok for us to just be shopping like this? I mean shouldn’t we be trying to head over to the Melody Kingdom?”   

 “Don’t get your diaper in a knot, Cuco. You heard what Nautilus’s folks said.”

Indeed Cucumber had. The young rabbit knew that the royal sea train had been badly damage due to the Splash Master’s rampage and it would be a day or two until it was fixed. Still...it just didn’t feel right being going to some clothing store to shop for swimsuits, even if he was only was tagging along only because Almond had grabbed ahold of his hand with an iron grip and had firmly insisted that he should go with Princess Nautilus and herself. Something about her wanting to see him in a swimsuit, which was odd considering she had seen him in a bathing suit plenty of times before. 

“Can’t we just take a boat?”

It was Princess Nautilus -who was holding Almond’s other hand-  who answered.

“Nope! All the boats that go to the Melody Kingdom are undergoing repairs too.”

Ok, so there wasn’t possible  to leave the Ripple kingdom at the moment. That didn’t mean they should just be slacking off like this.  They should be doing something productive, like figuring out some battle strategies, learning more about the disaster masters, or just about anything else really. He would even settle with just hanging around the castle like Carrot.  After nearly drowning coming to the Ripple Kingdom  and having to deal with the Splash Master, the young bunny quite honestly had his fill of the ocean for several life times. 

“Did hear that?  You need to stop worrying and just relax. A soon as the train is fixed, we’ll be go right back to kicking disaster master butt. You know…. For someone who didn’t want to go on this adventure, you seem to really eager to continue on with it.” 

Cucumber felt himself growing a bit angry at the last comment.  He truly did not  want to be on an adventure, unless that adventure was the adventure for knowledge at Puffington Academy. It was  just that the longer they took to stop the Nightmare Knight and his disaster masters, the more people would suffer. Suffering that could have prevented if Almond hadn’t given the last disaster stone to that little witch. 

For moment he considered telling Almond & Nautilus  he didn’t feel like going swimming and that he was going to go back to the castle to find something more productive to do, but he knew that Almond would most likely refuse to let him go back by himself alone. Ever since she realized that  he was slowly losing his height and becoming more feminine, she had been more pushy. Like he was the baby brother and she the older sister. Cucumber made a mental note to work up about the nerve to talk to about her assertiveness.  

It was only a few more minutes of waddling long before Nautilus suddenly stopped.

“This is the place!”

In front of them stood a rather large building with the words ‘Sweet Sea Boutique’ in neon lights on top.  If Cucumber had to guess this  store was specifically for padded kids his age due to the child size mannequins that   each show cased cased a different outfit that had an obvious thick diaper underneath. Cucumber couldn't help noticing that none of the outfits being shown off were boyish in anyways. In fact some of the outfits were downright…….sissish. The young rabbit felt a sense of dread within himself as his diaper warmed with urine. It was starting to become a bit clearer what Almond ment when she said that she wanted to see him a swimsuit.

“Um...Is this store only for-ugh”

Cucumber did not get to finish his question before he found himself being dragged into the store by Almond.  Besides themselves the store seemed to be barren of life. There wasn’t even someone manning the register. Or, at least  so he thought so until  two very short rabbits suddenly waddled  out from behind the counter.  With the exception of one having breasts bigger than Cucumber’s head  and the other having cantaloupe -  they both looked remarkably similar to each other, with their matching blue  hair, almost identical facial features, and shortstack physiques.  The the two were even  dressed in a matching pink and frilly, one-piece swimsuits that bulged with the telltale sign of a very thick diaper.  Cucumber recognized that one was a shortstack like Nautilus was slowly turning into. The other was something he himself was  going to end up one day, a sissystack

“Welcome to our-”

“Store, valued consu …... Oh, hey! its Princess-”

 “Nautilus!”

Freeing herself from Almond’s grip, Nautilus ran over to the two shorties and gave each of them a hug, which both returned. Afterwards she turned around to where Almond and Cucumber were standing.

“Bela and Bien. I would like to introduce to the two of the three adventures two who helped stop the Splash Master’s reign of destruction, Cucumber and  his little sister Almond. I would like the buy them each swimsuits.

“Oh my god! The boy-” 

“Is the legendary hero! And he wants to wear our-

Clothing!”

The twins gave each other a wide grin and cucumber swore he saw little money signs in their eyes. Before he had a chance to to them that now frowning Almond was actually the legendary hero, Bien rushed over to him, grabbed ahold of his hand  and began to drag him deeper  into the store. He oddly strong for someone his size. Cucumber was led past the many racks of clothing and into the  a small hall in the back of the store. Inside the hall was a single door, which led to a room that had a three  large mirror set side-by-side, dresser, a couple of chairs,  and what looked like a closet.  Shutting the door and releasing Cucumber’s hand, the diminutive bunny waddled over  into the closet.  A moment later a he came back out, a rack full of swimwear being coming along with him. 

“These are just some of the swimwear my sister and I made ourselves. So which do you prefer, one piece or two piece?”

Bien’s question caused Cucumber become even more nervous than he already was. Every swimsuit on that rack was absolutely girly. just looking at the all the frilly wear reminded him that the clothing he was wearing(with the exception of the frilly diaper panties and the diaper itself) were slowly growing more and more uncomfortable to wear. Not really Physically, but mentally. There was a persistent ache to wear something that would make him look pretty and sissiesh. Wearing the diaper panties  that his mother had brought for him underneath his normal  boy cloths had dulled the ache somewhat, but it did not cure it. The ache was still there and  he knew it  would only grow stronger as time went by.  The problem he just wasn't ready to give into his growing sissy desire to be cute and girly just yet.

 	“Um, you wouldn’t happen to have some swimwear for normal boys?”

Bien gave Cucumber a rather puzzled looked. Like the young rabbit had spoken the words of a madman.

“Uh, ya.” Bien answered, as he pointed to the rack. “They’re right here.” 

“No…..I mean…..Do you have any swim trunks for boys that are not sissies? Like me?”

For a couple moment Bien just stared at Cucumber before he began to giggle wildly.

“Oh, sweety! This store caters exclusively to young girls and sissies. You’re most definitely the latter.”
	
“And what  exactly makes you think that?” Cucumber said tensely. How could this little fashion designer  possibly know whether or not he was a sissy. Cucumber was still in the early stages of sissification, which did not include much in the way of physical changes beyond height loss and toilet training. 

“Let me answer your question with two other questions. First of all, after getting dressed for the day, did get a good look at yourself in with a mirror?” Cucumber’s heart skipped a beat. Truth be told he had been avoiding mirrors for some months now. Mostly so he could better ignore what his body was going through. Out of sight, out of mind and all that. ”By the look on your face, I’m guessing thats a no. For my next question….would like me to give you some training bra? That’s a rhetorical question by the way.  There is no way i’m letting you leave without some support.

“Why would I ……”

	With great haste Cucumber waddled over to the trio of mirrors. Stopping in front of the mirrors he began to give himself a thorough look over, specifically around the chest area. What he saw made his mouth drop. If he had been wearing his usual green sweater (it was being washed) instead  of the white t-shirt   he was wearing now, he would not have been able to see the two tiny hills on his chest.

He had breasts. It was now suddenly more obvious why Almond and Nautilus. 

For a couple of moments Cucumber stood dumbfounded, mouth agape as he stared at his reflection.   When he remembered that he wasn't alone in the room he and turned to face the now grinning fashion designer. Before he could  say something, his rear end spoke first by releasing a loud burst of gas. What followed was the young bunny instinctively squatted down and  a delightful sensation overtook him as he  began to uncountably release  wave after wave of waste into his diaper. Odd considering he had only messed himself a less than four hours ago. Even stranger was how his evacuations was not slowing  down in the slightest despite how there was now as much waste in his diaper as his last three messings combined.  So much crap was flowing into his  diaper that the shorts he was wearing were beginning to strain. Something that Bien did not fail to notice.

“I think you may want to get those shorts off before-”

*Riiipppp!*

“Ah, too late.” 

Cucumber blushed harder than he thought was possible. Looking at the mirrors behind him, multiple sections of his frilly diaper panties through the multiple sections  many widening tears in his shorts.  It was kind of like watching  green colored dough being squeezed through a net. When he began to search his mind for the answer to why this was happening, he immediately  recalled reading how a transitioning shortstacks or sissystacks began  having extraordinarily large and  frequent bowel movements sometime in their first or second year. In fact, he clearly remember all the times he had to changed his shortstack mother out her own substantially bloated diapers at least four times a day. That didn't explain why his shorts tore though. The  enchantment put on his shorts should have stopped this from happening. 

“Anything a sissystack or shortstack wears over thier diaper should have at least a B-grade stretchy enchantment on them. The majority of bottom wear nonestack bottom wear only goes up C-grade. Cute diaper panties by the way.”

That explained it. Cucumber made the mental note to see if learn how to cast the enchantment himself. Maybe they had a book on it in the library back at the castle?

The messing continued for a couple moment  and ended with a squish. Oddly pleasant was how Cucumber would describe sitting in his waste bloated diaper, which was now the size of a small beanbag chair. Even though his diaper was absolutely loaded,  there was small part of him that just wanted sit on his ever swelling rear end and enjoy his filth. 

“If you let me pick out a swimsuit and some training bras for you, I won’t tell your sister you need a change for a couple of minutes.”

Cucumber considered the little fashionista offer. On one hand still didn’t want swimsuit and a training bra. On the other hand he wanted to continue enjoying his mess. In the end the young bunny made the right decision. 

“Sure.”