The warm summer day transitioned into a cool summer night as Nishi, the orange-colored Yoshi, and Yosh, the green-and-white colored dino-duckling, finished splashing about in the inflatable pool. “Yosh!” called Mrs. O’Ducky from the back porch. “Nishi! Time for your shower!” “Coming, mommy!” chirped the blue-eyed preschooler as he waded out of the pool. Nishi rose to join his friend, but stopped upon feeling a familiar pressure between his legs. “Right behind you!” the mischievous Yoshi stated as the water around him grew warmer. He then fidgeted with the strings of his red swim trunks, gave a satisfied sigh of relief, and followed his friend back into the house. *** Mrs. O’Ducky carried Yosh’s little sister, Winry, in her arms as she lead the two drippy boys towards the bathroom. “Quashi!” the duck-dinosaur sibling cried out as she attempted to escape her mother’s grasp. “Play-play with brother!” “Someone’s getting really fussy,” the unwavering mother stated while alternating between rubbing Winry’s yellow-feathered back and thickly padded bottom. “Let me get your brother and his friend set for their shower and we’ll fill that tummy of yours up with a warm bottle of almond milk.” Nishi looked over towards his younger friend and smiled. “Did you piddle in the pool, too?” he asked while eyeing the disposable swim pants that snugly fit around Yosh’s waist. The dino-duckling’s white-feathered cheeks grew a slight shade of pink. “No,” he replied bashfully. “Isn’t your sister trying to use the potty?” teased Nishi as he slipped his finger -and-out of the waistband of his swim trunks. “She’s almost two and you’re going to be five, right?” The pink color in Yosh’s cheeks grew a brighter shade of red as he appeared to fold in on himself. “I can use the potty,” he meekly replied. Nishi chuckled as he noticed his friend’s swim diaper begin to drip a lot more than it had been previously. “I know,” he said with a smile while patting his beaked buddy on the back. “You just need to do it outside of your pants.” *** “QUASHI!” cried Winry as she attempted to break free of her mother’s grasp. “You two can take it from here, right?” Mrs. O’Ducky struggled to say while barely keeping ahold of the feisty toddler in her arms. “You bet, mommy duck butt,” assured Nishi as he took hold of the bathroom door and started to push it closed. “Have fun!” CLA-CLONK! Winry stopped her fussing upon hearing the sound of the door slamming shut just inches away from where she and her mother were standing. “Well…,” trailed the mother Yoshi as she secured the toddler over her shoulder. “Let’s go get you that bottle so you can go beddy-bye.” The purple-eyed sibling to Yosh said nothing as she and her mother left her older brother and Nishi to getting all washed up. *** SPISH! SPLASH SH-SPLOP! WHOO-ISH Yosh and Nishi had loads of fun taking a shower together. Normally, the cleverly cute, orange Yoshi was top banana when it came to pranks, games, etc. However all bets were off when an enclosed space with lots of water was provided to the far more submissive dino-duckling. CHING-CHING CLA-FWUP-TING! PSSH “Whoops…,” Nishi said as their watery whims managed to knock down the shower curtain along with the rod that supported it. Yosh, who had a loofa loaded with strawberry-scented body wash in each of his hands, gulped upon seeing how not only the shower curtain had been knocked to the bathroom floor, but also that the bathroom floor itself was as wet as the ‘Slippy Slider’ he and Nishi had been playing on earlier in the day. PIT PAT PAT PIT “Are you boys alright?” worried Yosh’s mother as footsteps grew nearer to the bathroom door. “Did one of you fall in the tub?” Yosh’s eyes widened as he quickly noticed there was no way they could possibly do anything about the water mess that the missing shower curtain allowed to worsen with each passing second. KNOCK-KNOCK “Yosh?” called Mrs. O’Ducky upon reaching the bathroom door. “Nishi?” Yosh remained frozen in place, which gave Nishi the best idea to keep from getting into trouble. “Don’t move!” he whispered as loudly as he dared to whisper as he posed himself next to Yosh. CA-CLICK The door swung open to reveal Yosh and Nishi frozen in place as shower water continued to pour down on them. “Boys?” Mrs. O’Ducky asked in a way that could have been taken as worried, or upset. SPLISH SPLOSH The green Yoshi mama’s eyes widened as she felt the flooded floor water soak into her slippers. “Huh?” she gasped with shock while the water quickly found its way through her cushy footwear. “Boys!” It took everything both boys had to resist making any movements that would break their self-imposed stasis. “MELLONY!” quacked a male voice from a different part of the house. “LUCCA AND CELESTE ARE HERE FOR ICE CREAM!” Mrs. O’Ducky found herself turning to leave the bathroom. “BE RIGHT THERE!” she called back before quickly exiting the bathroom to greet the new neighbor and his three year old daughter. *** The two boys stood frozen for a few moments more after Yosh’s mom dashed out to greet their evening guests. “It worked?” Yosh asked with minimal movement of his big beak. Nishi felt a bit dizzy upon unfreezing himself. “Of course it worked,” he replied while turning off the water. “Was there ever a doubt?” “…,” Yosh’s beak opened, but no sound came out. Nishi removed the loofas from the drippy dino-duckling, hung them over the drying rack, and stepped out of the tub. “Come on, feather butt,” he said while grabbing a diaper from inside of one of the drawers on the vanity. “We got to clean this up so we don’t get in trouble.” The dino-duckling got out of the tub, grabbed a towel, and joined his friend in sopping up all the water that still coated the bathroom floor. *** Nishi used up every diaper from the vanity drawer as Yosh used both available towels, washcloths, and hand towels to dry the flooded bathroom floor. This left the clothes hamper and bathroom trash filled above their capacity. “The coast is clear,” the orange Yoshi stated with a playful wiggle of his dry bottom. “Let’s get to your room and play some games.” Yosh looked down at his soaked and soapy, feathered chest and tummy. “I’m still wet,” he stated while feeling at the other feathered parts of his body. “No more towels.” Nishi walked up to his friend, rubbed his belly with one hand, squeezed his bubbly bottom with the other, cupped his balls, flicked his tiny penis, and ended by pulling the dino-duckling in for a hug that culminated in a smooch to both of his feathery cheeks. “Well,” he said with a shrug. “You have more diapers and clothes in your room. We can make a nakie run for your room, get you dressed, and get gaming lickity-split.” Yosh looked down and fidgeted his fingers while shuffling his bare feet upon the dried, linoleum floor. “But we’re nakie,” he pouted. “Mommy and daddy said that big kids don’t run around the house all nakie.” SLURP! Nishi used his long, frog-like tongue to lift Yosh’s head up by his beak. “Big boys don’t wear diapers,” he smirked while grabbing his friend’s hand. “And nobody will see us if we use the ‘Secret Statue Technique’ we did to keep your mom from seeing us.” FWIP SCHLIP! “Whoa!” yelped Yosh as he was quickly dragged out into the hall. *** The path to Yosh’s room required that the duo get to the staircase located on the far wall of the O’ducky Family living room. Since the living room was also right by the front door of the house, it was decided that the long way around, which went through the kitchen and dining room, would provide the least amount of opportunity to be spotted by those who would frown upon their currently naked states. PAT PAT “…I got it!” Yosh’s father, Duckers, called out as he waddled his way towards the kitchen. “Quick,” Nishi whispered as loudly as he could while pulling Yosh towards the little space where the broom, mop, and vacuum were kept. FWOOM-CLICK-CLACK “Is Celeste old enough for a root beer float?” the yellow-feathered father asked while reaching into the refrigerator for a two liter bottle of root beer. “It’s a special time,” a young, masculine voice replied. “Let’s live it up!” FWIP-PWUMP Duckers’ eyes spotted his naked son holding the broom as if he were a spear-wielding soldier with Nishi looking the exact same way as he supported the mop. “Have the boys finished their shower yet?” he asked while adjusting his glasses upon his bill. “Maybe they snuck up to Yosh’s room without us noticing?” The two youngsters were so focused on being perfectly still that they failed to see Mr. O’ducky gesturing towards the dining room with a nod of his head prior to his passing by to join his wife, daughter, and guests. *** All was clear in the dining room until the sound of a rustling diaper and pitter-patter of Winry’s feet quickly grew closer-and-closer to the dimly lit room. YOINK! Yosh didn’t have a chance to do anything as his orange Yoshi pal quickly pulled out a chair, dragged him up onto the table, and handed him a roll of paper towels. PIFF-PAFF-RUSTLE RUSTLE-PAFF-PIFF RUSTLE “MAMA!” the red onesie wearing toddler cried out. “No wipy-wipes!” “Thanks for looking, sweetie,” Mrs. O’Ducky replied. “Come on back and have your snack.” Winry would’ve ran right back to enjoy more ice cream if she didn’t happen to notice her brother and Nishi standing back-to-back atop the dining room table.Her brother was holding the paper towel roll against his tummy while Nishi held a vanilla-bean scented candle. “Mama?” she chirped. “Nakie up-up.” “What’s that, dear?” asked Mrs. O’Ducky. “Pee-pee!” she cried while pointing one of her winged hands towards the two boys who stood frozen atop the table. “Dinky-winky nakie tiny pee-pee!” “Do you need to go potty, Winry?” asked Mr. O’Ducky. “QUASHI!” the duck-dinosaur toddler proclaimed as she forcefully tore open her onesie, forced down her diaper, and bolted back into the living room. “I think someone else may have already made potty in their pants,” the young male voice stated. “Can we borrow your bathroom after Winry is done being a big girl?” “Of course,” replied Duckers. “I’m sure the boys will be here by the time we get back, too.” PIT-PAT PIFF-RUSTLE-RUSTLE PIT-PAT-PI-PAT The two boys waited until the only sound that could be heard was the one from the television set before making their way down from the table and towards the second floor staircase. *** Everything appeared to be going perfectly for the bare naked boys until a boisterous voice accompanied by rapidly approaching footfalls stopped the duo in their tracks. “Can’t catch me, papa!” proclaimed a giggly, pastel-yellow feathered bird as she quickly toddled herself back towards the living room. “Oh, I’m going to catch you, you crinkly feather ball!” an adult lion replied playfully as he quickly closed the gap between himself and the nearly naked girly bird as her very soaked diaper struggled to remain secured around her waist. “Whee!” she cheered as she leapt towards one of the beanbag chairs that sat in front of the living room’s television. POOMF-ISH SCHWIP-SQUISH The flapping of her bluish-grey tipped wings propelled the violet eyed toddler onto the beanbag while also causing her diaper to slip off and plop unceremoniously upon the floor. “I got you!” the tiny-winged lion stated with a smile as he lifted his naked daughter to the air. It was while doing this that he spotted Yosh and Nishi standing motionless on the first two steps of the staircase. “Oh! You must be the boys I’ve been hearing about.” Yosh and Nishi gulped in unison upon realizing that this new guest had managed to see them despite how they both managed to instinctively pull off ‘The secret Statue Technique’. “Cutie patooties!” chirped the little birdie who had a purple-colored bow placed upon the top of her head. “Cutie patootie booty rocking everywhere, papa!” Nishi and Yosh walked backwards down the stairs before turning to see how not only the lion and his nuthatch daughter were staring at them, but also Mama O’Ducky, Papa O’Ducky, and Winry W. O’Ducky. “SQUACK!” chirped Yosh as he put his hands over his eyes. Nishi looked at each parent and child who were in various states of looking, turning away, smirking, frowning, sighing, shrugging, and pretty much every other emotion that would happen to be felt by the surprise audience of weenie watchers who had all filed into the O’Ducky living room area. “Like what you see?” he asked cheekily before crossing his legs, holding his hands down towards his upper-left thigh, and suggestively batting his eyes at nobody in particular. “Papa!” chimed the hyper little nuthatch as she burst from her father’s caring arms with a flurry of wing flaps. “Papa parts for pee potty! “Oh!” gasped Nishi as the curious birdy seemed to just appear in front of him before brushing one of her wingtips upon his exposed penis. “That tickles.” “Celeste…,” the young adult lion, whose name was Lucca, groaned while facepalming himself. The naked nuthatch turned to face her father before starting to erratically switch her attention between her papa and the bashful dino-duckling. “Tweety?” she inquired while looking towards her father and feeling between Yosh’s legs. “Wee-wee, pee-pee?” Winry, who now wore only a diaper that had been secured firmly with duct tape, scurried towards the perplexed birdy, who was a notably lighter shade of yellow than she was, to help explain what she had come to know through her hero, Nishi. “Big baby brother is boy with itty-bitty pee nest!” she proudly informed the birdy who was just a bit over a year older than she was. “Nishi big boy with magic stripe snake.” Celeste let out a whistling tweet that blew the single strand of sunshine-yellow colored hair upward and outward before it returned to where it was no longer hanging over one of her eyes. “Want to see something really cool?” Nishi stated while eagerly dashing behind Mr. O’Ducky and pulling down his jogging shorts and tighty-whities. “Ta-da!” Mrs. O’Ducky let out a loud snort before she was able to take proper measures to curtail her laughter over what had just happened. Winry and Celeste toddled towards Yosh’s dad to find that his penis was just as itty-bitty as Yosh’s. However, as a result of his size difference from his son, the inquisitive toddlers were able to get their own take on having a ‘Bird’s Eye View’. SCOOP WHOOSH! “I think we better get going,” Lucca stated as he nestled Celeste over his shoulder in a way that allowed his red-colored mane to block some of her potential view of the three exposed boys in the room. “Hey!” called out Nishi before he felt Mr. O’Ducky take a firm hold of his shoulder. “Mr. Leo forgot to share!” Yosh found himself tackle-hugged by his sister while Mrs. O’Ducky thought it best to protect her husband’s modesty by cupping both his penis and scrotum in her hand. “I do hope you know this sort of thing doesn’t always happen over here,” the motherly Yoshi said apologetically. Lucca started to feel wet warmth spread down his shirt. “Well…,” he replied while letting out an awkward laugh. “Kids do and say the darndest things.” PIT-PAT PAT-PIT CA-CLICK PIT WOO-PAT KA-THUNK! “Nice hand job, Mrs. MILF!” proclaimed Nishi. “Can we have root beer floats now?"