One day, a chubby little hamster named Oxnard woke up in an unusual place... He looked around and he wasn't in a bedroom he'd ever been in before! It sure wasn't his own. This was either an old-fashioned grandparents room... or maybe a baby's room? He rolled over and found himself behind a bunch of wooden bars! Was he in trouble? Or did he fall asleep in a basket? He looked around and there were bars all over his bed, which was much smaller than what he was used to sleeping in... "Wait a minute..." he wondered, "Am I in a crib??" The door quickly opened and a yellow mouse hurried to the crib. She whispered in a loud and worried voice, "Oxnard!" The hamster blinked a few times, and eventually recognized this mouse... she was tall, pretty, had cute glasses and soft yellow fur... it was Molly Mouse! He began blushing right away, whatever was going on was nicer if she was there for it~! "Hey..." Oxnard whispered back, "What's going on? Where am I?" Molly bit her lip with her big bucktooth, she looked like she was in a hurry and didn't have time to explain. "I'll tell you later! Remember that favor you owe me? Well, just play along!" Oxnard thought back a bit, he did kinda remember saying he'd pay Molly back for something! So, maybe she had him wake up here as a way to repay her... well, whatever she needed him for couldn't be too bad! The hamster could hear an older woman's voice out in the hallway, he didn't know who she was! But she was a little loud and motherly... in a grand sort of way... And soon after, a bigger, older, curvier yellow mouse came through the doorway. She looked a bit like Molly Mouse! Maybe it was her mother... "Oooh, let me see him, let me see him~!" The chubby-cheeked woman excitedly ran to the crib beside Molly. "Ooooh, what a cute little mouse! And he's awake, hello little dear!" Oxnard couldn't help but think, "Mouse??" Why did everyone always think he was a mouse? Molly corrected her, "He's not a mouse, mom. He's a baby hamster!" Oxnard gasped, "Baby!?" he thought to himself. Uh oh. Did this mean he couldn't talk? Was he pretending to be a baby for Molly? ...She wasn't making fun of him, was she? "Oooh, a hamster? That explains the chubby cheeks!" Molly's mom giggled. Oxnard pouted a bit, her cheeks were chubby too! It didn't mean she was a hamster... or, well, he didn't think she was one... "Yup!" Molly smiled down at Oxnard and playfully grabbed and wiggled his cheek, "He's got such cute chubby cheeks, doesn't he?" Oxnard couldn't help but blush at all the attention... gosh... being touched and praised by cute girls, who were just looming over him, adoring his cute little self... this was pretty nice! If only he could thank them or flirt back in return. But babies probably weren't supposed to do that... Molly asked her mom, "They're totally okay with you watching him for a few hours. But only if you're sure! You reeeally want to babysit a hamster today?" Molly's mom nodded, "Oh yes yes! I can't believe you actually got me a little baby to watch over again, you know I've missed it so~" She clasped her paws together dramatically, before the tone of her voice shifted. "And since soooomebody isn't giving me any mouse babies to look after any time soon... this will keep me a little bit distracted, I suppose..." The younger yellow mouse nodded. She sure wanted to ask her mom to stop asking her to have kids all the time! But it always felt a little too rude to ask parents to stop doing things like that... Oxnard held onto his baby blanket, trying not to laugh. Looks like Molly was under some pressure to make babies! And she didn't even ask him~ Well, she still used him to help make a baby for her mom to look after! Just... not in the sexually-satisfying way he may have hoped for... but hey! Helping a lonely mama mouse that wanted to be a grandma was kind of a good deed to do. Now that he got what was going on, the little hamster figured he'd help. Eeeeven if he wasn't really a baby... "Hewwo widdle Oxy-woxy~ Today I'll be your grandma mouse! You can just call me... Grandmamouse!" the chubby-cheeked grandma-to-be leaned over him in his crib, her big eyes looking down at him through her glasses as she pet on his head. "Ohhh I just want to scoop you up and give you a big hug!" "Hehe!" Oxnard grinned in a mostly-friendly and slightly-nervous way. Sure! Hugs were easy, he liked those. "Oh!" Molly gasped as she watched her mom lean over to pick Oxnard up out of the crib. "Wait, he uh...!" She looked as the blanket covering Oxnard started to slowly slip down his round, fuzzy belly. "He doesn't have a diaper on!" Everyone paused. "No diaper...?" The grandmamouse was stunned, Molly left a baby in bed with no diaper on? How careless! Oxnard looked down at his tummy, he didn't even think about all that... what was he wearing?? He wasn't even sure... it didn't feel like he had anything on at all! Maybe just the blanket! Uh oh... so, if she lifted him up, he'd be totally nakie?? "Ahh, heh heh heh..." Molly laughed nervously. "Yeah, he uh... he couldn't stay in his clothes that he had on earlier... l-let's just say that!" Oxnard's jaw dropped. Just what was she trying to say?? Truthfully, when Molly picked up Oxnard and brought him over, he was wearing normal clothes and pajamas! But, the shirt, the outfit, the underwear... none of it was baby-like! What kind of baby wears boxers?? So, she couldn't drop him off in adult clothes... and she sorta forgot to get any baby clothes in Oxnard's chubby size... so she just, took them all off, wrapped him up in a blanket, and called it a day! "Y-yeah, sorry... a blanket's the only thing I could bring him in here with..." Oxnard looked a little grumpy. If he had to be a baby he didn't want to do anything unflattering! Though, he didn't really have to worry about being his usual sexy little self... though, he kind of still wanted to be since he was around Molly! What a weird little position to be in... "Hmm hmm hmm, well thankfully I'm all prepared," Grandmamouse turned around and pulled some diapers out of her drawer, "You told me it was a big baby! Let's hope these diapers aren't too small..." Oxnard's mouth dropped again. Uh oh. Not only was he going to be put in diapers, which he was probably a little too old for... an old lady was going to see him naked while she put them on him?? She was still a stranger to Oxnard! That was a little weird and embarrassing... not to mention, Molly was still in the room with her! He wasn't going to get diapered in front of both of them, was he? He sure was going to have a hard time looking cool and sexy to Molly in a bunch of poofy padding... but it wasn't his fault! She's the one that signed him up for this... "Alright, let's get you to the changing table, little one..." Grandmamouse scooped him up, blanket and all, and carried the hefty little hammy to the table. "My lord, Molly! What do they feed this baby? He's so heavy!" The pretty mouse girl covered her mouth as she looked at Oxnard, trying not to laugh. Oxnard wasn't sure whether to be offended or embarrassed... he wasn't a baby! He was just a fat little shortstack! "I-I don't know! I'm not his mom." Molly remembered something Oxnard always said, "I mean... there's no such thing as a skinny hamster." Oxnard laughed, it was true! Don't try and imagine skinny hamsters, for some reason they just don't look right compared to mice... he was flattered she remembered his little phrase. Grandmamouse pat Oxnard's chubby bottom, "Ah yes, I see. Kind of like bears! You don't often see skinny little bears, I see. He's just a fat little hamster baby. Hee hee!" Oxnard was so embarrassed... his half-lidded eyes looked at Molly, playfully annoyed, which just made her giggle even more. She knew her little friend was being teased so much, and it was probably embarrassing when one of his pretty peers was here to see it all happen... "Alright, well, I'll just put a diaper on little Oxy-woxy and we'll have a fun little day. Don't you need to go, Molly?" Grandmamouse asked. Molly was ready to leave... but... the idea of seeing her little friend get a diaper put on sounded kind of funny, not to mention exposing... "Gee, I don't know... little 'Oxy-woxy' having two beautiful women here to watch get diapered? He might be a little too shy about that..." Oxnard blushed heavily, Molly... knew his likes enough to tease him. He crossed his legs and sat up a bit to look at her. Grandmamouse raised an eyebrow, "Hmm? What do you mean...? Oh! Did you just call your mom a beautiful woman? Ohhh, how sweet... Oxy-woxy is such a lucky boy, isn't he?" Molly nodded, "Yeah! He certainly is~" He didn't feel lucky! He watched in surprise and confusion as Grandmamouse grabbed the blanket, and slowly started to pull it down so she could clothe him. Oxnard gasped, and reached to grab the blanket, pulling it over his crotch, trying to keep his decency for just a moment more! "Now now... you can have your blankie in a moment little one..." Grandmamouse chuckled as the two played tug-o-war for a moment. Molly giggled and watched closely. Oxnard peeked an eye open and saw her just... staring! She was really just gonna let him battle this out on his own? Or let him fall into these embarrassing and exposing situations she put him into herself?? "Okay, you win~" Grandmamouse hummed as she let go of the blanket. Oxnard cuddled it tightly in his chubby little arms with a big smile - mostly since he knew not he'd be safely covered! A victory for the little guy~! Though, as Oxnard thought it was all over, the mama mouse flipped the blanket from the bottom up, moving it over and bundling it up by the hamster, exposing his naked lower half to her and Molly both! "SQUEAK!" Oxnard felt a breeze down below! His butt! His bits! His widdle feeties too. Everything was exposed and showing to the two beautiful women in front of him! Oxnard suddenly felt a little worry in his tummy. Oh no. This was probably going to give away that he wasn't really a baby! Grandmamouse was going to see his grown hamster parts and realize that he didn't look like a baby down there at all! His big, bulky, fluffy, impressive hamster size and parts would all surely wow and stun her, and maybe give her some questionable feelings as she- "D'awwww...." Grandmamouse cooed as she stared right between little Oxnard's legs. "How pwecious!" Molly looked at her mom, blushing a bit, "Mom..." She tried not to laugh. "What?" The mother shook her head, "It's nice to see such a cute little baby! And a boy too! You know, you certainly didn't have any of this when you were a wee one, Molly..." she pointed directly to Oxnard's balls and wiener. "Mom!" She laughed, looking at them too. "Whew..." she thought, as she looked between the hamster's legs. Unlike his worries and expectations, his private parts were... rather small. He had a short, stubby little winky, with foreskin covering up his bashful pink tip, and a set of two little balls in a round fluffy sack. And despite his age, it wasn't like he had a big bundle of fluffy pubic fur above his penis either! All his body fur was the same color, so even if that area was different, it probably wouldn't have stood out too much anyway. "Aren't boys just so cute? Hehehe!" Her mom admired as she lifted up Oxnard's butt and slipped a diaper under his bottom. "They jiggle! Awww, wow! His widdle parts jiggle and bounce so much, hehe!" "Moooom..." Molly was almost embarrassed about her mom checking out Oxnard like this. She also didn't want her to mention too much in case any of it excited her little friend's little friend! "Heheh, I know you're excited to take care of a baby again, but... try not to say anything too weird!" She kept in mind, Oxnard was an adult who could hear and remember everything being said. "Y-you never know what kids repeat to their parents..." Grandmamouse frowned and tilted her head, "Can he talk? I thought he was just a baby!" She leaned forward and looked directly at Oxnard's blushy little face. "Yesh you awwwwe, who'sh a widdle baaabyyyy??" Oxnard felt so humiliated. "Oh my gosh..." All the baby talk was one thing, but he had his manhood hanging out! His reproductive parts were as big as they were going to get, and she mistook him for a baby? Or... maybe he DID look very masculine and older down there, and she just didn't realize it... though she sure focused on his little parts a lot... how could she not notice?? Perhaps Oxnard was a little in denial... "My my, he sure is behaved!" Grandmamouse giggled, "Usually if you don't diaper the males right away, their little squirt gun likes to go off! Those things are so sensitive..." Both the ladies' eyes were drawn to Oxnard's little winky yet again. His legs were splayed out, his tubby little balls resting above his butt, and his nubby little penis was probably mostly just the tip at this point, a bit too small and tight and nervous for him to have much length. He sure would have a hard time convincing either lady he wasn't a baby when all he had to offer was a tiny little button like that... "Mmfff..." It didn't help having them both stare at him, as if waiting for him to tinkle on either of them! But maybe something else would come out with how exciting this sort of thing could be for the little ham... "Ohhh, yeah. Little Oxy here is very well-behaved. I don't think you have to worry too much about him doing that." She smiled and pat on his head, looking at him in the eyes, hoping he would actually behave and not just pee around at any given opportunity, even though he could bab out all he wanted to if he so desired. Oxnard just stared back at her in response. "Powder time!" Grandmamouse got out a puffy white bottle and lightly sprinkled white powder all along his crotch! Oxnard flinched a bit, not used to that at all! ...Or... the way the mom rubbed her bare hand into his fur and little bits, making sure everything got to bask in the fluffy white powder around his privates. Oxnard couldn't help but blush and enjoy it a bit! Molly suddenly felt weird watching her mom rub Oxnard's penis in front of her. "O-okay mom! Haha, th-that's probably fine..." Molly squinted at Oxnard, hoping her mom wasn't turning him on! "Oh, come now Molly, it's very important to do! And I want to do a good job with the little time I have with him today!" She lightly pat his bare bottom with a powdery paw. "If you'd rather me not do it, why don't you?" Oxnard stared at Molly, surprised her mom would suggest that! It felt a little odd, but... Molly knowing Oxnard was older and had certain interests... she went ahead and put her paw right on his little button penis, and started to rub it back and forth. She then went to rubbing all along his crotch, left and right, under his tummy, scooping up his balls and rubbing the powder in there too... she and Oxnard had a lot of on-and-off eye contact as they bashfully did this in front of her mother... though, Oxnard tried his best to stay small and soft, his penis did start to twitch, and it did look like it could start rising up at any moment... "Ahem!" Molly's mom nudged her, "Get a boyfriend already, Molly. Ha! And you thought I'd be the one being weird with the baby..." Molly quickly took her hands off Oxnard, realizing how naughty it might have looked to her mom! Woops, maybe they teased each other around too much... "Oh yeah! Whatever happened to that one fellow you used to talk about?" Oxnard and Molly's eyes both widened. She sure couldn't answer that honestly! "Oh yeah, him, uh..." "Wasn't he a hamster too?" Grandmamouse inquired, "This isn't his baby, is it...?" Molly and Oxnard both tensed up! "Nope! Haha, no. This isn't his baby." She was technically right! "Well, you can update me on THAT later." Her mom taped up Oxnard's diaper, hiding his little balls and winky finally! As embarrassing as it was to be in a diaper in front of someone as sweet and pretty as Molly... being all embarrassingly tiny in front of her felt pretty weird too! The two ladies continued their small chat as Grandmamouse kept playing dress up with little Oxnard. She put on cute little baby booties on his furless hamster paws, and found cute little baby shirts to try on him - most were too small or tight, or accentuated Oxnard's chubby little breasts too much... he got a nice little lacey bib though! And a rattle, a pacifier... "Oh, let's make sure to get lots of pictures!" Grandmamouse pulled out her phone. "You know how to use your phone!?" Molly gasped. "And take pictures??" Grandmamouse gave an unimpressed glare at Molly, "I'm not clueless, you know... I know how to take an email picture, it'll go right to your text messages." Oxnard was too stunned by that statement to realize he was getting photos taken of him in baby apparel. Eventually he looked at the camera, sucking his pacifier, and shaking his rattle, letting out a small, "Googoo?" as he let the mom take photos of him. At least maybe with all this stuff on, no one would realize it was him... Snap... snnn-snap! "Hmm?" Oxnard heard a strange snapping noise... Sn... snap! Flap! He looked down and realized... that was his diaper! His diaper tape wasn't sticking together, and it slowly became undone... one side first, and then the other, all in the middle of Grandmamouse's photos! "Mmmm...!!" Oxnard shook his rattle in worry. He couldn't speak it out loud, but he wanted to get their attention! But it was too late... Flash! The camera went off one more time before Grandmamouse moved her face away from her phone to see Oxnard with his little diaper-front hanging down. "Oh dear! Hee hee..." Molly laughed too, "Uh oh..." "Looks like his little winky wanted to come out and say hello!" Grandmamouse leaned forward, as if she was talking to Oxnard little hamster penis, "Hello little cutie!" "Mom!" Molly whined, she was... almost as embarrassed as Oxnard. This was her mom being all cutesy, and a little weird... she didn't realize how embarrassing this might be for her. Maybe she should hop out for a bit and just let the two do their thing so she wouldn't have to see it! ...Or maybe it was best she stuck around in case more of this happened. "Awww, I think mama's diapers have been sitting and waiting too long for little Molly to make a baby of her own! Yes they have, yes they haaaave~" her mother sung, realizing the tape on her diapers weren't sealing well because of that. "Ohhh well. At least Molly says your Mr. Peepee is a good boy!" She stared right at Oxnard's little foreskinned tip, impressed that he wasn't wetting on the spot! "My my, such an impwessive widdle winky..." "This is so degrading..." Oxnard thought. He didn't believe in 'cringe' exactly, but he could sure feel his body cringing in embarrassment. It was confusing since he thought he liked this stuff too! Was it just too much? Too genuine? Was it Molly's presence? Was it different because it was happening to him? He sure didn't know! "Well, if my diapers won't stick together, maybe I'll just make widdle Oxnard play with me all bottomless alllllll dayyyyy..." Grandmamouse fantasized - imagining having the little hamster toddle along with her as they played in the garden and the living room, all around the house with him all behaved and clean, despite his little lower parts all being all out in the open. Molly gulped. Sure, she knew Oxnard would be able to handle that just fine since he wasn't actually a baby hamster... but she wasn't sure she should suggest that to her mama either! Oxnard also wasn't sure if he should go along with it and have fun being bottomless for the day... or if he should try and make sure she had him in embarrassing diapers as much as possible... It didn't feel like it was the end of this embarrassing little day just yet! Molly wasn't going to rescue him out of nowhere, was she? Was Grandmamouse really going to try and let him go diaperless all day? Could Oxnard stay in character and not reveal to Molly's mom that he's not really a baby despite his baby penis?? To be continued... (Hopefully!)