[CW Hypermess/ light Diaper Tf]
A pull-up wearing pichu carefully peeked around the corner of the living room. Briefly scanning for his friend, before ducking away.
‘Not there…’ He thought,’Those pancakes would have taken effect on him by now…’
He reveled the thought of what Eclipse looked like now, waddling as stealthy as he could to the next room. Once he approached the door, he knocked with a paw on the wood surface and waited. Sure enough, there was no response. Once he called the Raccoon’s name and still received nothing back, he casually opened the door and strolled right in. 
        As Chester expected, the Racc wasn’t here either. Well, not as a Raccoon anymore. The substance he snuck into his friend’s snack from earlier had done its magic. Laying on Eclipses’ bed, was a pristine and neatly folded diaper. It had the fur patterns and colors Chester was familiar with, but if that wasn’t enough, the animated pair of green eyes on the front that gave a clearly bewildered look was enough to know for sure. 
        “Heh…there’s the diaper I’ve been looking for…” The pichu said aloud, raising his paw to his mouth to stifle a laugh. “You’ll make a great pamp for me, Clipse’! You always tell me that I need one after all.”
        With a cheeky grin, and one last look at the now mortified looking diaper, Chester slipped off his bulky pull-up. In no time flat, he’d put his tf’d friend around his waist snuggly, and check himself out in the mirror.
        “Hehe, you sure are comfy! Well normally I’d go to the potty right after having so many pancakes, but its pretty clear that I’m wearing my potty right now aren’t I?” The Pichu teased, bapping the back of his newly adorned diaper with a paw before spreading his short legs out a little. 


        Phhssshhhhh~
        
        An audible hissing sound could be heard as the pichu began to empty his aching bladder. A small part of him that was not accustomed to going in his “pants” on purpose like this, resulting in a blush to start spreading over his relieved face. A blush that would deepen once he noticed just how much he had to go. The pichu’s raccoon pamp swelled in the front, then sagged down from the sap and continued to swell all over. Now having thoroughly wet himself, Chester gave a small giggle as he relished the feeling of his soaked padding. He found himself starting to enjoy the warm and hefty padding, and readied himself for what was next..
        With one tiny paw over his belly, the pichu used his other to prop himself against his friend’s bed. Feeling his control starting to fail anyways, he instinctively lifted a leg up off the ground, and began to bear down…
        “Nnnph- i gotta…”
        Fffbwwomp~


        Blllrrptp~

        Chester felt his tail hike up the moment the back of his racc diaper grew heavier. He couldn’t help but to let out a little grunt of effort, truly starting to pack the pamp’s tail-pattern bottom. As the mush pile under his tail grew, so too did the diaper. It began to stretch and bloat, first in the back then the bulging garment suddenly sagged low. The little pichu felt his massive pamp touch his foot paw on the ground, making him open his eyes and pause to observe for a moment. 
        ‘Eclipse’. Was. Huge. His pamper form, having been loaded so well, seemed to be holding up. For a mere moment Chester felt a bit proud, but instantly wrapped his tiny paws around his stomach.
        “Nnngh! U-Uh-oh, I can’t…”
        A dreaded second wave uncontrollably hit the little pichu. He put his leg back down, put both paws on the bed, and squated a bit. His padding, so heavy and full already, smushed against him as it was now touching the ground. 


FBLRRRrrmp…


Chester’s ears lowered in embarrassment as now, a real accident had begun. A new mess pouring into the already packed pamp, loading it back to front. His face was strained and blushing crimson as his friend was stretched further. The uncontrollable accident forced his tush lower. As he continued to mess, he eventually fell back onto his ‘bean bag chair’, and with a final massive push, the pichu’s pamp bloated a bit more, lifting him up a few inches. Chester finally relaxed his tired muscles, and let his legs and arms stretch out a bit as he took a few heavy breaths. Only once his smelly ‘accident’ hit his small nose, did he realize he wasn’t quite touching the ground anymore…
Looking down to meet the gaze of a rather upset looking pair of animated eyes, he squirmed a bit on his makeshift throne, and sheepishly covered his nose with his paws.
“Uh-oh…”