gBut Mommmm!h Nemi whined. gNo whining, Nemi. I know it can be a little embarrassing, but no one is going to judge. Letfs just go in, get out, and go home. This is the last stop. Finish your bottle first, I donft want it going to wasteh his mom explained. Suckling on a baby bottle, Nemi sighed and sat in the backseat without another word. It had been a week since Nemi had been lured by his sister to their parents and made to confess what he had been doing; skipping school and sneaking into his sisterfs bedroom to steal her babysitting supplies. It had been a long last few days for both of them as their punishments came respectively, but Nemi hadnft gotten used to the idea of being diapered full time again. It was a double edged sword; he no longer had to hide the fact that he loved wearing diapers, but it also meant he had to be a baby all the time, and do whatever his parents and older sister said! Today, he found himself one of the last diapers they had left for him to wear; perfectly timed for the weekly shopping trip his family went on. Nemi wriggled about in his already soaked diaper as they pulled up to the grocery store, which looked as busy as ever. His cheeks burned red as he thought about how it would be to be seen as not just a big babyc but a baby girl! gI bet my baby sister is all afraid shefll leak all over the place,h Nemi heard his sister taunt. She was sitting next to him in the backseat, and could see his diaper in plain view from beneath his skirt. Just as his baby bottle emptied out and all of the milk was in his tummy, the car stopped and was put into park. He had been a good baby and drank it all just in time! gBe nice to your sister, Merin,h he heard his mom said. His cheeks blushed redder... Nemifs little heart leapt a moment later as his father opened the door next to him, and a big gust of wind blew in. The draft made Nemi shiver, and pull his skirt down as low as he could! gCfmon kiddo, letfs go,h his dad instructed after checking that his baby bottle was empty. Nemi didnft mind the nudge. He knew very well he had gotten himself into this situation, and he didnft honestly mind itc he just wasnft used to it, and he certainly hadnft gotten past the idea of being seen by so many in his dresses and diapers! As his dad held his hand and helped him out of the car, he saw one or two people glance over by chance and spot his diaper from beneath his skirt as he hopped out. Both grownups continued walking, and seemed to giggle at the unexpected sight; whether their giggles were at Nemi or not was unclear. The purple cat was certainly much too old of a cub to be in diapers again! Of course, there was nothing he could do but continue on. As he quickly landed on his feet, he waited for the rest of his family to join up before they all continued forward into the busy grocery storec Countless strangers busily made their way past with shopping carts as they entered; a swift breeze blew past and poofed his skirt up as someone ran by in a hurry. Nemi was quick to pull it back down and blushed as a few glances aimed in his direction. A few looks stared with curiosity, and others with confusion. Mostly, he noticed most of the people didnft seem to notice or stare at all. Nemi just couldnft help blush and squirm a bit as the few strangers that did care couldnft seem to stop staring. Some smiled, and others just seemed to be in awe at the cubfs adorable dress. Doing his best to keep his diaper hidden, he stuck close, held onto his momfs hand, and stayed quiet as they made their trip through the store as quickly as possible. It seemed to go by without a problem in the beginning, and just as Nemi began to relaxc a sudden disturbance derailed Nemifs peaceful shopping trip onto a new course. gM-Mom! Ic Ich Nemi whined, tugging at his momfs hand. gHang on one second, Nemi,h he heard her say as she busily rummaged through a coupon book and compared products. Nemi understood her desire to concentrate for a minute. The nervous little purple cat shyly played with his fingers and looked around. He waited as calmly as he could for his busy mom to turn her attention towards him, but a churning and gentle cramp in his stomach caused the cub to get anxious and lose patience. gM-Mom! Mom! Mommmmmmm! Mmph!h he whined. gWhat Nemi, what is it that couldnft wait?h she asked with a frustrated sigh. gI has toc ermc I has to go to the bathroomch he shyly said, whispering the second half of his sentence. His mom simply smiled and rolled her eyes; Nemi was such a silly cub! gWell, thatfs what you have that diaper for, honey. Remember?h she reminded. gBut I has toc ermc I has to poop!h he shyly said. His mom straightened her back and looked down upon him sternly, and shrugged. gThatfs the last diaper we have, Nemi. And you know youfre not allowed to hold it anymore, remember? Thatfs what you wanted, and thatfs what we all agreed to...h she explained. Nemi blushed, and looked off at his dad and sister at the far end of the aisle. He didnft need a reminder of what he had done; how many times had he snuck into Merinfs room and stole her babysitting supplyfs, and how many times did he skip school to do it? Merin was the reason he told his parent about wanting to be a baby again; about wanting to be in diapers. It was her idea for him to become a girl; she always wanted a little sister, after all. He didnft mind any of it. It was best to have things out in the open, but the idea of walking around the store in a dress with a stinky diaper hiding under his skirt was an awfully humiliating thought! But as his mom turned her attention away and back towards her shopping, Nemi knew the matter was concluded. He hesitated for a moment, but after another gurgle and cramp made him wince, the cub simply did his best to poop his diaper without make it obvious. He stayed near the cart; near his mom, as a few strangers slowly made their way through. The purple kitten did his best to push the poop out while standing, but it the only thing he got was disappointment and a slightly more upset stomach. Frowning a bit, with his cheeks burning redder, the cub descended into a half-curtsy; the center of his sagging diaper peeking out as he lowered down. Nemi tried hard not to show off the fact that he was messing his diaper, but as he began to feel his diaper grow heavy with his own mess, the pleasure of relief stole his attention. Lowering down farther, the cub came to a full squat; his knees parted his skirt and revealed his soaked, baby-printed diaper as it heavily sagged lower with each second as he shamefully emptied his bowels contents. A few strangers caught the show as Nemi quietly moaned and whined; all he could do was look away, too shy to see their reactionsc gPhew! Nemi, you stinker!h he heard his mother tease as he finished messing. The purple cat simple stood upright and adjusted his dress to not show off his diaper. Soon after, both Nemi and his mother stepped away from the scene and continued on. With each step, a heavy sag hung low and rocked back-and-forth between Nemifs legs, and a thick, stinky cloud trailed behind them. The sag of Nemifs diaper hung so low that it became it began peeking from below his skirt, and the aroma of his heavily used diaper easily caught the attention of all those around him. Whispers and astonished glances beamed in his direction as the embarrassed cub, dressed in his pretty dress and a diaper badly in need of changing, shyly walked by holding his motherfs hand. The family didnft have much shopping left after Nemifs little incident, but the minutes that remained seemed to stretch on forever. It wasnft until they were finally checking out that time began to move a little faster. gMerin, I need you to go out to the car with Nemi and change his diaper, please,h he heard his mom say. She made sure the new pack of diapers were the first things to be rung in by the cashier. gW-What? But MOM!h Merin scoffed. gDo what you mother tells you. Nemifs gonna make everyone pass out in here if he doesnft get out of that thing,h Nemifs father then said. At once, Merin stomped her hoof with frustration. Meanwhile, Nemifs heart sank! Getting his diaper changed in public was bad enough, but having it changed by Merin was so much worse! His older sister was often quick to tease and prank him when his parents werenft looking. The snotty teen snatched Nemifs hand, and immediately dragged him from the busy line, out of the grocery store, and straight to the car! gUgh, youfre such a gross baby!h Merin taunted. Nemi knew very well that she loved him very much, and that the chore of having to change his diaper was bringing out the worst of her temper. He did nothing but hop into the backseat and comply with his slightly older sister as she frustratedly dictated his actions. She told him to lay down, and lay his legs out of the open door; just like Nemi was being changed on a changing table, or the edge of the bed. Onlookers passed by and seemed to react in different ways as they saw the twelve year old cubfs diaper hanging between his from below his skirt. Some giggled, and some gasped before looking away. All Nemi did was lay there, still, quietly, and blushing! Merin, of course, groaned at the thought of opening the smelly, soaked diaper. She was used to messy diapers from the occasional babysitting she sometimes did, but Nemi was her younger brother, and he was so unbelievably stinky! gH-Hurry up, Merin!h Nemi dared request as a few onlookers passed by; his nerves growing fiery hot from the stress of being publicly changed. gYou donft tell me what to do, you little stinky baby! Just for that, Ifm taking my time,h he heard Merin taunt. Nemifs heart sank. At once, he saw Merin step to the side, and fully expose the diaper between his legs to anyone that may have been looking. It was a rare sight; the sight of a twelve year old cub in a dress and heavily desecrated diaper being changed in the backseat by his older sister. A few more people looked over, while others minded their business. gMerin! Stop, w-whatfre you doing?h Nemi whined. His sister only laughed. gShowing off that diaper of yours, thatfs what Ifm doing! Duh!h Merin pointed out. It was natural for her to taunt and tease her little brother; she did it often for as long as the two had been in each othersf lives. Merin was hardly cruel, but certainly pushed Nemifs buttons. Of course, now that Nemi was in diapers and being babied again, some of those buttons were ones Nemi didnft mind being pushed as much as he argued about it. Both of his parents and Merin knew very well that Nemi had a choice; he was the one that chose to simply whine and wiggle at embarrassing moments rather than actually argue or try to stop anything that was happening to him. Being babied and back in diapers was strange for his parents, but they didnft mind having a bigger baby around the house again. They were loving enough to accept their son for who he was! Merin, on the other hand, knew Nemi quite well, and knew that he enjoyed being teased, even if he didnft want to admit it. gCfmon, quit messing around. Just change me out of this!h Nemi whined some more, crossing his legs. His older sister was quick to pull them apart, and he didnft try to close them again. gOh no you donft. Just for that, Ifm adding something to the gallery!h Merin then added. Nemi watched as she slid her cellphone from her pants pocket. She waved it front of her little brotherfs face tauntingly to express her authority. gNo! Not another one!h he whined some more. Ever since he was caught stealing diapers from his sisterfs bedroom, he had plenty of pictures of himself in diapers taken on her phone. She always boasted about how, if he didnft do as she said, shefd be more than happy to show those diaper pictures off and embarrass him even more! gWhatfs wrong Nemi? Too shy to show off your diapers?h she said with a condescending tone. Nemi stayed quiet and didnft move a muscle, but the blush still on his face spoke for him. Quickly, Merin took a snapshot of her younger brother; the cub lying flat on his back, skirt pulled up to show off a heavily saggy, stinky diaper. He was moments for a change but the picture would let the moment last forever! Nemi went to change positions; to roll over for just a second, thinking they were done. But Merin had another idea... gHey! Donft move, Nemi! I want to take another one up close so anyone that sees these will REALLY know how much of a gross baby my little sister is,h Merin said. Nemi stayed still. Carefully, Merin moved in and aimed the camera on her phone directly towards the cubfs diaper. It didnft take much for the details to present themselves; a baby printed diaper, white just near the top of the waistband, but yellow all the way down. It was engorged, poofy from being so tender and swollen. Down between his legs, the messy diaper made it sag and sit heavily between his thighs against the backseat of the car. Merin giggled as the loud noise of her cell phone clicked, and for a brief moment, even Nemi himself cracked a short smile of contentment from all of the attention aiming in his direction. Nemi didnft understand why he liked it but he did; something about having all the attention from a camera, the public, his sister, and his parents - excited him. It was like a game that where he pretended to lose but was always the winner. gYou like this, donft you, you little twerp?h Merin asked. Nemi was caught, and the two met eyes for a brief moment. Merin wasnft stupid; she had known he liked the attention from the moment he was put back in diapers. Truth was, she was pretty happy having a baby sister, just as much as Nemi liked being one. But neither one could ever actually admit it! gHmph. Wefre running out of time, Nemi. Let me change that disgusting diaper of yours and we can play more when we get home,h his sister sighed. Her brother nodded, and he finally felt the beginning steps of a long desired diaper change. Through the plastic, he felt her tight paws hold onto his hips and rip the tapes apart. Next came a sudden draft as she tore the flooded, poopy diaper open. Merin groaned and staggered by the smell, but Nemi simply giggled at the silly movement; it wasnft that bad! After regaining her composure, Merin quickly began to clean him; thorough wiping and cleaning to make sure Nemi wasnft going to get a rash or stay smelly with a new diaper on. It took time; numerous people caught a glimpse of just how awful Nemi had treated his diaper, and he blushed the entire time! But the show would inevitably end. The warm, thick, and ruined diaper found its way into a plastic shopping bag, and a fresh, new, baby-printed, and lightly scented diaper found itself wrapped around the waist of the cub. Nemi felt his sister secure his diaper on tight before tugging his skirt back into position. gAll done, baby sister,h he heard Merin say. Sitting up, Nemi poked his diaperfs poofy front.Everything finished just in time for his parents to arrive with a shopping cart full of groceries. gPhew! That stinky diaper made the whole car smell!h their parents teased. At once, the carfs trunk found itself full of groceries, the old diaper was tossed into the trash, and the family ventured home. During the drive, Nemi and Merin stayed in the backseat, quieter than usual. They both thought about how strange it was; all of the babying, diapering, and all of the cute games they were learning to play. They werenft the closest of siblings but they loved each other just the same. Nemi had plenty to think about, in particular; being a girl was plenty of fun, and so was being a baby. He knew his parents were getting a nursery together for him; being a baby wasnft going to stop anytime soon, and he didnft want it to. Before long, he was lost in a daydream; a daydream of wonder and excitement about what the future held.