Although I was a bit disappointed we wouldn't get to see anymore diaper filling, I was somewhat relieved. After all, that filling sure left an impression on me. I have been trying to keep my sex drive at the bay, but I'm now a mature pokémon. There's Gloria in our group and every member of the guild is rather raunchy, in their own way. If I evolve again, it might become overwhelming... I was still wary of Crag but I had a different reason I was glad he wasn't on our team. His smug face and the way he treated Whiff earlier are still fresh in my memory and I want to punch him every time I remember. Though pokémon like me, of the fire type, are unlikely to solve things with punches. In fact: how many physical fire attacks are there? I don't know any, not in my moveset... I didn't know what he would do if he figures out what I done to him. He would likely be pretty upset at me and would attack me, perhaps. Well, if he did, that would be a good excuse to unleash my anger at him. The other members of the group would certainly find that unacceptable. I would just need to shift the blame onto him anyway. Crag has a diaper fetish and so it's expected that he would get turned on by wearing them. I just didn't know if he would like it also when soiled. As much as I like to make people "go", I know from experience that most dislike to stay soiled for long. Crag acted as if it was nothing. I shift my thoughts back to the offer. If I continued to think about those things, I would go insane. "Sure. The more the merrier.", I said, hoping I would not regret that... Crag reaches into the side of his diaper and pulls out a folder made of leaves similar to the kind his diaper was made of. The documentation appeared to be simple... Written pokémon language is easy. I could master the grammar in a few weeks, but I lacked some vocabulary. Thankfully, Thorn helped me with any questions, with his usual optimistic demeanor. I look through the leaves, carefully reading each one, until I had narrowed it down to two candidates: an Alolan Raichu named Joules and a Floatzel named Buoy. They didn't strike me as particularly useful, but I had a feeling they would fit our team. I go over to Thorn and show him the two. Thorn tilted his head, reading their bios. "Do either of these two have fetishes?", I asked. Thorn thought for a minute. Thorn seems to look at the two for a minute before nodding. He was categorical: "Both of them do." I pause for a second and when Thorn doesn't continue, I sigh, knowing I had to ask: "And you won't tell me their fetishes?" He shakes his heads playfully. What a mischievous fella. For a pokemon that seemed to not show a lot of emotion, he certainly knew how to torture someone thanks to his... power. "As a matter of fact, they're the only two with fetishes.", he says quickly flipping through the others again as if to confirm what he just said. Sometimes Thorn frightens me. I'm starting to think he can read thoughts. If that is correct, he is the the single most dangerous member of our guild. I have asked about his past and his powers before, but he refuses to tell. He could be a shapeshifter and not really a ivysaur. Or he could be half psychic, but I don't know how can such thing be possible... Either way, I am actually surprised by this. Out of 8, maybe 10 pokemon, I picked the kinky ones that fast? "You seem to have a kink radar or something." Thorn jokes. "Could you at least give me a clue?" I begged, softly rubbing his bladder as if that would make him help. Thorn liked the sensation and his penis began to get harder. Despite evolving, he still has a childish attachment to his "potty rebellion"... Surprisingly the rubbing didn't cause an instant leak like when he was a Bulbasaur. Maybe he is getting better at holding? It is expected, since evolving made him bigger. His bladder is probably bigger now... Thorn kinda let out a soft moan. He squirmed his legs a bit and pressed them together. "Ah, don't stop...", he said. But I stopped. "Will you tell me? If you don't, you are getting no more of this. Perhaps ever.", I said. He replied: "You are being unreasonable!" I said nothing back. When I pretend to be about to walk away, he said: "Fine. One has a fetish similar to yours and one has a fetish similar to mine or Whiff's." I look back to the 2 photos in the leafy archive. "Can I have more then one?" I ask Crag. Crag seems to think about it for a second. "Tell you what. I'll let you have one of them now and if you can do these first few dungeons without any problems, then you can have the other.", said Crag. Crag comes back with a box full of ribbons and other items for dungeon exploration and asks the group what their team name was going to be. I suggest the HMs or Horny Mons. Then for a leader, everyone but me suggests me while I suggest Thorn. I am still a bit worried after last night that my horniness would take over again, but worse. The group is eventually able to talk me into being the leader. Whiff asks if Crag was going to join and he laughs and declines but offers to let us pick from a small group of trainees. On the one paw, that didn't seem too bad, especially with Thorn's Psychic abilities. On the other paw, he might make them hard on purpose. Shaking off the suspicion I had, I agree to Crag's deal and choose Joules. Krag nods, taking the folders and putting them back in his 'pocket', which is just the inside of his pamper. "I'll send her over as soon as I get back and I'll have someone start pinning missions on the bulletin board outside so you won't have to head all the way to Guild HQ all the time." So, it was a girl? I look over to Thorn to see if he had any reaction at all to my decision but he still had that goofy grin mixed with the discomfort of all the pee he was holding. "Can I get more of that massage now?", he asked to me. I presses on Thorn's bladder for a while, massaging it. Thorn was about to have an orgasm. "Ooh, don't stop!" But I stopped, since we were in public... I guess I was so busy helping Whiff that I hadn't 'helped' Thorn empty in a while, which explain how full he was. Once I greet our new recruit, I really should get to that. Wouldn't want Thorn peeing himself during one of one explorations. Krag leaves. Everyone gets ready for the trip except Glory, who decides to stay behind. I felt conflicted about Glory staying back: I desired her, but I also didn't feel ready to grapple what I must call "pokémon sexuality", for lack of a better word. Deep inside, I'm human. And I still don't feel morally comfortable with having sex with pokémon, even though I'm in the body of one. Joules speeds in and says Hi to everyone, but has a huge interest in Thorn and Whiff, which catches me off guard a bit. Joules kept asking them questions, as if Joules were a long time fan. We head to the bulletin board and find an easy quest and head for the cave we have to explore. The first 2 levels are easy as we find a lot of useful items and, thanks to Whiff's Stench, barely run into any other pokemon. But after the 3rd room, Thorn is not looking too good. He can barely stand and he was leaving small puddles rather then just drips so I walk over to him and push of his bladder a bit. He winces and looks at me. He gives a curd nod, signaling he wants to be emptied. Ah, yeah? Not so fun to hold it in after a while, huh? "Then let it out. You don't need to hold it for me anymore." As Thorn makes a huge puddle, all we can do is look in shock. Now was not the time for me to have a boner watching this. Thorn looked to the two of us. "You're both were trying to do the right thing. Yes, Joules, I would have liked to hold it longer but I was slowing the team down so I wanted Mercury to make me go. He wasn't doing it because of his kink. He was doing it because I needed it to happen." Thorn looks straight toward me. "This is what we were talking about earlier. Yes, your urges are getting stronger but your friendship with us is stronger." Once Thorn finishes, I help him out of the huge puddle and we continue through the dungeon. Joules stops me for a second. "Sorry about that. I didn't realize how badly his need to go was." I felt somewhat ashamed after Thorn said that. And the way Thorn said it made it sound like our friendship and my fetishes were antagonic... "It's fine. I've known him for longer then you so I know his telltale signs. Same for Whiff. Like even though he doesn't look it, he is holding right now. It just isn't too bad since he emptied himself a few hours ago." I said. "Do you think you can help me learn their signs?", asked Joules. "Only if you can help me control my... urges.", I said. "No promises but it seems like they are already." I said. "Really?", asked Joules. Then he said: "Whatever caused you to follow through with your urges, there must have been a trigger so all you need to do is figure our what that is." I nod, still a bit worried but not as bad as when everyone wanted me to be leader. I knew that Joules and I were going to be a fun frienemy on our team.