Sonic the Hedgehog and Tails the Fox star in… “A Crinkle in Time” featuring Ozzy the Otter and Ashe the Fennec (6.5k words) — Tails let out a massive yawn, stretching his arms up over his head before bringing his hands to his face and rubbing the sleep from his eyes. The sunlight was already streaming through the window of his bedroom, something that surprised the fox at first. He’d gotten used to waking up early and heading down to his lab, but recently he’d found himself choosing to stay in bed instead. Out of habit, he reached a hand down under his blanket to squeeze the front of his diaper. “Oh, I’m super soggy today,” he muttered to himself, taking a moment to gently grope his own diapered crotch. Despite its damp state, the diaper was as cold as the morning air. “Well, that won’t do,” he thought with a grin, letting out a gentle sigh as he released what little piss remained in his bladder. It wasn’t enough to put his extra-thick diaper at risk of leaking, but it was plenty to get it all warm and comfy again. “Now, while I’m checking diapers,” he whispered, lifting up the quilt and rolling onto his side. It only took a moment to realize that Sonic’s diaper matched his own in terms of wetness, but that didn’t stop Tails from taking a few minutes to stare lovingly at the hedgehog’s form, a part of him wishing that he and Sonic could just stay in bed together forever. Just as he was about to lay the quilt back down over his sleeping boyfriend, he heard a noisy gurgling in Sonic’s stomach, followed by the hedgehog rolling over to face the wall, revealing his pristine diaper seat. Tails smiled, crawling over to the hedgehog’s half of the bed and pressing the tip of his nose against his diaper. Before long, the rumbling became more intense, and the hedgehog let out a loud fart directly into Tail’s face. The fox moaned softly, pressing his face in deeper as the hedgehog lifted his tail. After another blast of gas, the back of Sonic’s diaper started expanding, quickly pressing up against Tails’ face. The fox pushed in closer, continuing to breathe deeply as the hedgehog filled his diaper until Tails’ entire face had been covered by the warm, squishy diaper seat. Tails groaned, nuzzling the messy padding. He had come to love the smell over the last few months. He was caught completely by surprise when Sonic suddenly rolled back over, sitting his padded but right on Tails’ face, trapping the fox beneath him. “Good morning, Tails,” he chuckled, wiggling his butt back and forth until he was distracted by the tent in the front of the fox's drenched padding. “Oh, good morning to you too!” he exclaimed, leaning forward and kissing his boyfriend’s diapered bulge. “How long have you been awake?” Tails asked, his voice muffled by the lumpy brown diaper. Sonic ignored him for a moment, continuing to nuzzle the fox’s diaper, before finally climbing off. “I’ve been awake this whole time,” he winked. “I got up before you today. I just went along with you because I love an audience.” The hedgehog struck a cliche sexy pose, splayed out across the bed with his diaper on full display. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that,” Tails said, sitting up in bed. Sonic looked at him quizzically before crawling across the bed and sitting on Tails’ lap, plopping his messy diaper right on top of Tails’ growing tent. “What do you mean?” he asked as he started to slowly grind his diaper against Tails’. The fox let out a satisfied sigh, temporarily forgetting what he had been about to say. “Uhhhh… Oh, right. I’ve noticed you watching that recording of Knuckles someone made that day.” “And? It was hilarious,” Sonic replied, his casual voice contrasting with the odd look in his eyes as he climbed out of bed. “You’ve also been watching the videos of your…accident,” the fox continued, crawling out of bed after the hedgehog and walking over to stand behind him, wrapping his arms around the blue blur. “S-so what,” Sonic stuttered, his typical too-cool persona completely falling apart. “So,” Tails whispered into the hedgehog’s ear. “I shouldn’t draw any conclusions from the fact that you were watching these videos while humping a pillow in your messy diapers?” “What are you trying to say?” Sonic muttered, looking down at his feet. “I’m trying to say that I think you secretly loved it,” Tails said matter-of-factly. “I think that you loved the feeling of absolutely destroying your diapers in front of a crowd, and you’d do it again in a heartbeat if you weren’t worried about your reputation.” “I don’t think so,” he replied with a shrug, trying to ignore the implications of what Tails was saying. “Well that’s too bad,” Tails said, patting Sonic on the butt. “I had an idea for an invention that I thought could really help. He started to walk over to the changing table he’d set up in the corner, when Sonic stopped him by grabbing one of his tails. “What invention?” he asked bashfully, face flushing as bright red as Knuckles’ quills. Tails just laughed, patting the changing table and gesturing for Sonic to come over. “How about I tell you once we get that stinky diaper changed?” — One Week Later — Sonic and Tails stood together at the entrance to the largest mall in the city, people of all species and sizes milling about on either side. The pair were clad in baggy white t-shirts and oversized gym shorts. Sonic’s were yellow, and Tails’ were blue. Their diapers were identical as well, but those were not currently on display. “Are you sure this machine of yours is going to work?” Sonic said, raising an eyebrow as he looked over his shoulder at the diminutive yellow fox as he quietly fiddled with a remote. Tails nodded absentmindedly, double checking to make sure that he hadn’t lost connection with the main body of the machine back in his workshop. “Have I ever let you down?” the fox muttered, adjusting a few final settings. “Are you sure you brought everything you wanted?” Sonic nodded, glancing down at the large duffel bag of supplies he’d packed. After a few more moments of preparation, Tails gave Sonic a thumbs up, and pressed the big red button in the center of the device. Back in his workshop, a gigantic machine whirred to life, crackling with energy as it charged up. Once it had stored enough power, the device sent out a massive shockwave, so powerful that it engulfed the entire planet. No one besides the pair noticed, however, for as soon as the wave passed over someone, they froze in place. Breaths half-taken, feet part of the way through steps, words only partially formed. It was as though everyone in the entire world had been transformed into a statue, except for Sonic and Tails. In reality, however, everything else had simply stopped in time. “Looks like my calculations were correct,” Tails said with a grin, followed by a pointed look at Sonic. “I’ll never doubt you again,” he replied, picking up his duffel bag and walking into the mall. “This must have taken a wicked amount of power.” “Yeah, it takes a lot, that’s for sure. Should give us plenty of time, though. I’m sure we’ll want to be done with this little adventure long before the power runs out.” Tails spoke, walking in after Sonic. The main entrance led to the food court, and the two of them took a few minutes to just look around at all of the people who had been frozen in the middle of their day. Sonic walked over to a random cat and waved his hands in front of her face. “No one can see us,” Tails reminded him. “When the power runs out, it’ll be as though nothing happened. Unless we leave evidence behind, of course.” “I know, I know,” Sonic nodded. “But it really does look like they can. Thanks for this, Tails.” The hedgehog set his bag on a chair, and clambered up onto a table. Looking out into the sea of faces, he pulled down his gym shorts and slipped out of his t-shirt. His bright, thick, rainbow diaper was on full display as he struck a few provocative poses. Tails admired the sight for a moment before slipping out of his own oversized apparel. “Do you think people are going to see our diapers?” Tails asked in mock concern, covering his mouth with his hands. Sonic chuckled, walking down the length of the table until he stood in front of a pale blue fennec fox, standing to the side of the table and talking on the phone. “Excuse me sir, can you see this?” he asked, before turning around and squatting on the table, twerking his padded ass against the fox’s face, messing up the long bangs that hung in front of his eyes. “I think we’re good, Tails.” “He didn’t tell you to stop, so he must have enjoyed that,” Tails joked, hopping up onto the table and joining Sonic in front of the fennec. The couple plopped down onto the table and started removing their socks and shoes. “I bet he wouldn’t mind looking after these!” Tails pulled Sonic’s socks from his feet, balled them up, and stuffed them into the blue fox’s open mouth. Sonic chuckled, taking one of Tails’ sneakers, slipping it over the fox’s muzzle, and tying the laces around the back of his head. Their deviant acts were quickly getting the couple excited, but they decided to have a nice big lunch before taking things to the next level. It was quite a buffet for the pair as they weaved their way through the food court, taking bites of all kinds of food, mostly focusing on items that had been recently prepared or served. “It’s kinda funny,” Sonic said, taking a chicken nugget off of a rabbit’s tray and popping it in his mouth. “You’ve found a way to make food both fresh and frozen at the same time!” Tails had a good chuckle as he hopped behind the counter of the Burger King and snagged a bag of fries, greedily stuffing most of them into his mouth before dropping the rest of them on someone’s lap. “No need to be so rude, Tails,” Sonic chided before taking a sip of someone’s drink and burping loudly right into their frozen face. The fox just smirked back at him before climbing on another table, grabbing a burger that was inches away from an eagle’s beak, and taking a messy bite of it as he farted in the bird’s mouth. The fox and the hedgehog continued on like this for quite some time, until both of their bellies were nice and full, something that was easily visible due to their lack of shirts. Satisfied for now, they decided to make their way deeper into the mall. They each snagged a pair of fun sunglasses from a kiosk. Sonic’s were red and shaped like lightning bolts, while Tails donned a pair of pink hearts. Feeling cute, they decided to take a selfie, making sure to include both their massive diapers and the crowd of people in the background. The moment after Tails took the picture, Sonic’s stomach started to rumble, and the hedgehog leaned forward and put his hands over his tummy. “Uh-oh,” Tails grinned, taking another picture of the hedgehog as they continued walking through the crowded mall. “Sounds like someone needs to go potty!” He sniffed deeply, surprised to notice that the scent of a used diaper was already in the air, though it was very faint. “Unless you already did?” “No, that’s not me,” Sonic replied, sniffing the air and turning in a circle in an attempt to track down the source of the scent, but the fox was already way ahead of him. Eyes closed, Tails allowed his nose to guide him, weaving through the crowd, not really caring if he bumped into anyone on the way. The scent became stronger, and stronger, until with a start, Tails ran face-first into a heavily bloated diaper, his face sinking deep into the squishy padding, separated only by a layer of sweatpants. “Found it!” Tails shouted, his voice muffled, not feeling much of a desire to remove himself from this stinky situation, except for a brief separation when he leaned back and pulled the pants out of the way. So, when Sonic followed the sound of his yell, he found the fox on his knees, arms wrapped around the waist of a chubby blue otter with his face buried in his padding. “You know, you might actually want to thank Knuckles for those pranks,” the hedgehog laughed, walking over and patting Tails on the back. “If he hadn’t put us in those situations, you might never have learned how much you’re in love with messy diapers!” Tails was enjoying himself too much to pay attention, so Sonic looked around to see what their new playmate had been doing when time stopped. As it happened, he was pulling out his wallet to pay for a pretzel, although from the expressions of both the otter and the dog behind the register, the customer service at the stand left much to be desired. Although, considering how obvious the used-diaper smell was, as well as the disgusted look on the dog’s face, he supposed he knew what the cashier was upset about. “It’s a shame more people can’t be appreciative of this wonderful aroma,” he sighed, taking in another deep breath. At that moment, he let out a massive fart, and the renewed rumbling of his stomach gave him an idea. Leaving Tails to his fun, the hedgehog climbed up onto the counter with a grin on his face. Sonic turned to face the otter and squatted down, pushing his diapered rump directly into the cashier’s face. “What are you doing up there, you naughty hedgehog?” Tails giggled, having temporarily removed his face from the perfectly well-used padding in order to see if Sonic had managed to find him. “This!” Sonic grunted, lifting his little tail and and blasting another earth shaking fart right in the dog’s face, moaning as the first load of hot steaming shit exploded into the seat of his diaper, causing it to bloat out and turn brown, engulfing the cashier’s face just like Tail’s had been moments ago. “That’s not very polite,” Tails smiled, taking the moment to pull his cell phone out of his pocket and take a selfie with the otter’s diaper. Once that was done, he stepped off to the side, and started recording a video as Sonic looked into the camera, smirked, and gave a thumb’s up before pushing another load into his diaper and grinding it against the dog’s face. “Don’t enjoy that too much, or I’ll get jeal-'' Tails was cut off by one of his own farts, accompanied by a rumbling in his stomach that caused him to sink to his knees, smushing his face back into the otter’s diaper seat just as he lifted his own tails. Tails moaned, completely surrounded by the heavenly scent of messy padding as he started filling his own diaper. He hadn’t realized that he needed to go, the mission to find the otter as well as the ensuing diaper worship having distracted him from the grumbling in his insides. Meanwhile, on the otter’s other end, Sonic sighed, finishing the emptying of his bowls with one final fart. He took a picture of the cashier’s face buried in his bloated padding before grabbing a pretzel and hopping down onto the ground. The hedgehog walked around behind the fox, pressing his diapered crotch up against Tails’ rapidly expanding padding and starting to grind their hips together. With each thrust, he pushed the fox’s face deeper into the messy padding before him. As he humped Tails’ diaper, taking big bites of his pretzel every now and then the fox began to fart as well, pushing a big mushy load into his padding. Sonic moaned, picking up the pace of his thrusting while the fox’s diaper continued to expand. The overpowering scent of three messy diapers, the crowd of people surrounding him, and the fact that Sonic had been walking around with a tent in his diaper ever since he and Tails stepped foot in the mall all combined, bringing the hedgehog close to the edge quickly. Grinding his boyfriend’s face into a stranger’s loaded padding didn’t hurt either. He held the remaining half of his pretzel in his mouth, using both of his hands to grab Tails’ hips and pound his diapered ass even harder, rhythm growing faster and faster until he felt a surge of energy through his entire body. His cock began to twitch in his diaper as it sprayed rope after rope of thick hedgehog cum, which was quickly absorbed by his thick padding. He moaned around the food in his mouth, continuing to slowly grind into Tails’ diaper until his legs gave out and he collapsed with a squish, flattening his bulging diaper seat and pulling Tails down onto his lap. “Seems like someone had fun,” Tails panted, taking in deep breaths of the delightfully foul air as he continued packing his diaper full of shit. At this point, his padding was so thick that he couldn’t even feel Sonic’s throbbing cock right between his cheeks. The fox leaned forward and gave the otter’s diaper one more sniff before he flopped onto his back on top of the hedgehog, starting to absentmindedly stroke his own diapered bulge. “I’m not the only one,” Sonic grinned. “I’m surprised you didn’t suffocate in there!” The fox scoffed in mock outrage, but the sound was hidden by another of his farts. “What are the odds that we’d find someone else this amazing at the mall?” the hedgehog continued. “He’s even stinkier than you are!” “As if!” Tails exclaimed, pushing himself up to his feet. “You wanna get a good whiff?” His voice was teasing, but the threat was real as the fox squatted down over Sonic, his bloated diaper sagging down within an inch of the hedgehog’s nose. “I’m just kidding, silly,” Sonic said, gently pushing Tails to the side and getting to his feet. “So, how long has it been?” The fox looked down at the timer, and was shocked to see that less than an hour had passed since he had stopped time. “Not long at all,” he said, leaning over and kissing Sonic on the cheek. “But before we go find something else to do, I think we ought to give our friend here a change.” He reached into Sonic’s duffel bag and pulled out a clean diaper, just like the ones he and the hedgehog were wearing. Together, he and Sonic untapped the otter’s massive diaper, setting it off to the side before going in with the wipes and cleaning things up. Once Tails was satisfied, he helped the hedgehog awkwardly tape the new one onto the otter’s rump. It took quite a few attempts to get the tapes nice and secure, but before long he was looking nice and snug. Tails took another selfie with the otter’s ass, before writing his home phone number on the back of the diaper and pulling up the sweatpants from around his ankles. “Now, what should we do with this?” Sonic asked, tapping his toe against the side of the discarded diaper. Tails looked at the padding, then up at Sonic, then over to the cashier, then back at Sonic. The hedgehog took a moment to put the pieces together, but as soon as he did he was shocked. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?” “I am!” Tails chirped, picking up the massive diaper and climbing up onto the counter. “Maybe she would like diapers more if she got to spend more time with one!” Sonic rolled his eyes, but the very thought of it was already causing his cock to stiffen again. He climbed up after Tails, then hopped down onto the other side of the counter. He unbuttoned the dog’s pants and pulled them down, along with her panties, throwing them both to the side. It was hard enough putting the clean diaper onto the otter while he stood there like a statue, but navigating the same situation with one that was already filled to the brim took a lot more work. The couple were nearly sweating by the time they’d managed to secure the padding in place, before attempting to pull the dog’s pants up over the bloated mess. They achieved their goal, just barely, and clambered back over the counter. “These are super cute!” Tails said, holding up the cashier’s panties that he’d swiped. “I think I’m gonna try them on!” Sonic just grinned, watching as the fox stepped into the panties and slowly pulled them up. As soon as he reached the start of his diaper, he knew they wouldn’t be large enough, but he just shrugged, tugging them up. The fabric immediately began to rip, and by the time he was anywhere close to his waist, they had completely ripped in the crotch. “Oh well,” Tails chirped, letting them fall to the ground and stepping out of them, kicking them back towards the cashier. “Let’s go find something that fits a little better,” Sonic grinned, grabbing the fox’s hand and starting to walk again, looking for the nearest clothing store. “There are a lot of stores to check,” Tails said, looking at a map on the wall. “Hopefully we can both find something cute to wear!” “I’m sure we will, Tails,” the hedgehog responded, lovingly squishing the fox’s diaper between his hands. “We’ve got all the time in the world.” Indeed, it hardly took any time at all before something caught one of their eyes. “Oh, that looks lovely!” Tails chirped, pointing at a mannequin in one of the store windows. It was, ironically, just as motionless as everyone else in the world except for the fox and his boyfriend, dressed in a pair of tight ripped jean shorts and a flirty pink crop top. “Alright,” Sonic replied. “Let’s give this store a try!” Hand in hand, the two lovers walked into the store in search of clothing. At the moment, they were clad only in their diapers, both of which had been filled to the brim earlier that afternoon, becoming so bloated and brown that their original pattern was nearly impossible to discern. The store had clearly been quite busy at the moment that time froze, and maneuvering through the throngs of motionless people proved quite difficult. At one point, Sonic attempted to squeeze his way between a pair of friends who had been frozen in conversation, only to discover that he was unable to pull his packed padding through the gap, causing Tails to break out in laughter. Before long, however, they finally located the clothes that the mannequin had been wearing. Tails focused on the top first, as he knew it would be an easier fit. It was an adorable cotton candy pink color, ruffly near the hem and sporting an array of elaborate overlaying straps on the stop. As soon as he found one his size, the fox quickly pulled it on. It matched perfectly with the pink heart-shaped sunglasses he’d grabbed at a kiosk earlier that day, and it was cut short enough in the front to show off his obviously-protruding stomach. He twirled around in a nearby mirror as Sonic watched from behind, giggling at the way his sagging diaper swung like a pendulum. “I think it looks great on you, Tails!” Sonic said, leaning against a rabbit with pale green fur and giving his boyfriend a thumb’s up. Tails beamed, still not quite used to receiving compliments from Sonic even after a few months of being a couple. “Now to find some shorts…” he muttered, turning back to the rack. Instinctively, he started looking for a pair in his size, before suddenly remembering his massive diaper, at which point he reached for the largest size they carried. They felt absolutely massive when he first stepped into them, but as he pulled the denim up over his diaper, the fabric was quickly stretched tight. “Come on,” he muttered, straining the waistband of the jeans while he pulled up the zipper. He gave a firm tug, a few of the rips already present in the jeans tore open even wider, and he was able to button the shorts. “Perfect!” he chirped, looking at himself in the mirror once more. The waistband of his diaper was clearly visible over the top of the shorts, and the denim was stretched so tight that it conformed perfectly to the shape of his diaper. The view from the back, however, was the real treat. “Wow!” Sonic gasped, taking in the beautiful sight. The back of the jeans were just as warped and stretched as the front, though to a much more obvious degree. It was clear that the denim was trying to smooth things out, but it was fighting a losing battle. The ruined diaper protruded through every rip and tear in the fabric, making the fox’s padding impossible to miss. “Thanks,” Tails winked, whipping out his phone to take a picture of his reflection. Sonic walked over to him and pulled him into a kiss, reaching his hands behind the fox’s back and roughly groping his ass. “Those shorts were meant to go over a diaper,” Sonic said, looking back at the mannequin, which now seemed even more flat and lifeless than before. Tails followed his gaze and chuckled, reaching down into Sonic’s bag and pulling out a diaper. “Let’s help complete the look then!” Tails smiled. A few minutes later, they left the store, leaving a freshly-diapered mannequin in their wake, beginning to search for an outfit for Sonic to wear at another location. Only a few stores down, there was yet another clothing store, this one marketed to teenagers. Sonic blushed slightly, before stepping into the store and pulling Tails after him. “Isn’t this store a bit young for you?” Tails teased, kissing the hedgehog on the cheek. “You haven’t been a teen for a few years now.” In response, Sonic reached down and patted his own messy diaper. “I think we’re past that by now,” he joked, walking further into the store. He scanned around for a moment, looking for the perfect piece to start his outfit. “Check these out!” Tails called out, holding up a pack of underwear with Sonic’s face emblazoned across the butt. “What?” Sonic replied in surprise, walking over to take a closer look. “I didn’t know we were selling these! I really need to speak with my manager.” Tails tore open the pack, sorting through the different designs, surprised to find his own face decorating one of the pairs. “Try these on,” he said, mostly joking. “Your diaper isn’t nearly as full as mine, you might be able to get away with it.” He didn’t expect Sonic to take him seriously, but to his surprise, Sonic sprinted over in a blur and snatched the underwear, pulling them up over his diaper before Tails could even blink. “What do you think?” the hedgehog asked, leaning over and presenting his diapered ass. Tails’ cheeks flushed a deep crimson at the sight of his own face stretched tight over the bulging mess that was his boyfriend’s diaper. The fabric was clearly strained, but holding together for now. “They’re pretty high quality,” Tails remarked, attempting to deflect the question. “We might not have known these existed, but at least our team is working with a good supplier.” Sonic rolled his eyes, wiggling his diapered rump in the fox’s face. “That’s not what I meant and you know it,” he sighed. The fox just blushed, leaning in closer and pressing the tip of his nose up against the nose of his fabric facsimile. The fabric did nothing to block the scent of Sonic’s messy padding, and the fox let out a gentle moan. Sonic grinned upon hearing the sound and took a step back, pinning Tails in between his diaper and the shelf that the underwear had come from. After letting out a noisy fart, he released the fox, not wanting to get too carried away before finding himself an outfit to wear. He wandered off towards the section of the store targeted at teenage girls, Tails following along behind. Sonic knew just what he was looking for, and it didn’t take long before he finally spotted it. He quickly wove his way through the aisle, ducking past the crowds of shoppers who were taking advantage of a big sale, finally breaking through and finding himself in front of a rack of short, frilly dresses. They were patterned like plaid tablecloths, and after a moment of consideration he picked one with shades of red that matched his new sunglasses. He quickly pulled it on, and by the time Tails had caught up to him (the fox’s massive padding forcing him to find detours instead of the smaller gaps that Sonic wedged himself through) he was already dressed. Tails let out an involuntary gasp as Sonic twirled around to see him. The bright crimson and pure white called into mind the hedgehog’s usual sneakers, contrasting beautifully with his deep blue quills. The top was pulled across the hedgehog’s bloated belly, and the sheer size of his diaper prevented the skirt from covering more than the top third of it. As Sonic twisted around, Tails noticed that the entirety of his face on the hedgehog’s underwear was still visible, and he simply stared at his gorgeous boyfriend in silence. Sonic walked over and planted a kiss on the stunned fox, before beginning his search for accessories. Tails had just about finished picking his jaw back up off the floor when the hedgehog returned, wearing a wide black belt with a matching bow on his head. “Y-you look great,” Tails stammered. “I wasn’t expecting you to wear this kind of thing.” Now it was Sonic’s turn to blush, pulling the fox into a hug. As usual, the couple took a moment to rub each other’s diapered butts. Then they decided it was time for a proper photoshoot, as well as an afternoon snack, so they made their way out of the store and headed back towards the entrance. They had enjoyed their experience during their earlier lunch, but after such extreme diaper usage, both Sonic and Tails were getting hungry again, and were eager to mess around in the food court now that they were properly stinky and cute. Both of them had their phone cameras at the ready, excited to take lewd photos of themselves and each other. Sonic took a wonderful picture of Tails, eating a chicken tender right out of a middle-aged horse’s hand while sitting on his lap, grinding his diaper against his crotch, Tails snapped a pic of Sonic laying down on a table, taking a seductive lick of an ice cream cone he’d snatched while slipping his toes into the mouth of the frog he’d taken it from. Sonic captured an image of himself kneeling on a table, a muscular wolf’s muzzle up his skirt while the hedgehog shoveled the canine’s french fries into his mouth. Tails was looking around for another great snack/photo opportunity when his bowels started rumbling once again, and he let out a massive fart. He called out to Sonic, suspecting that he was about to need a diaper change, before climbing onto a nearby table that a group of guys were standing around, looking down at the fresh hot pizza in the center. The fox pushed the pizza off to the side and laid down in its place as he waited for Sonic. The hedgehog immediately snapped a pic of the group of strangers, who now looked as though they were excitedly and hungrily looking down at the fox’s massive, bloated diaper, before asking the fox what he needed. “Just record this,” Tails winked, flipping over onto his stomach and getting on his hands and knees. Sonic obliged, and as soon as the camera started rolling Tails grunted loudly, lifting his tails and pushing with all his might. His diaper started to expand once more, somehow managing to stretch the denim of his shorts even thinner, the rips and tears in the fabric stretching wider and wider. Then, in an instant, the battle was over. “Hnnnggh,” Tails groaned, feeling the sudden relief of pressure as his rapidly growing diaper finally tore the shorts apart at their seams, blasting a gigantic hole in their seat. The button flew off and his zipper broke, and his padding sagged so far down that it ended up plopping down onto the pizza. There was a final cacophony of flatulence, and then silence. Tails flopped down onto the table, panting quietly as Sonic stopped the recording and reached into his bag for another clean diaper. “That was the greatest thing I’ve ever seen!” the hedgehog exclaimed, climbing up onto the table and hugging the massive diapered mess for a moment before pulling back out and giving Tails a kiss. Then, he got right to work, rolling the fox onto his back and starting to undo the tapes. Once the diaper was open, the scent became so strong that Sonic was sure that, had time not been frozen, the entire mall would have been filled with it. He gently extracted the fox from the comically large mess, and set about cleaning him with wipes, burning through an entire pack. Then he picked up the massive diaper and started looking for the nearest trash can. “Wait,” Tails said, another smirk forming on his face. “Just set it off to the side, I’ve got an idea for it.” Sonic nodded, plopping the diaper onto a nearby table, before returning to Tails and getting him nice and snug in a new diaper. “I guess those shorts are done for,” Sonic laughed as he helped the fox to his feet. “Now, what are you planning on doing with this?” Tails just grinned mischievously, taking the heavy diaper in his arms and walking across the food court until he arrived at a familiar table. “Ah, I see,” Sonic said, walking up to the blue fennec fox and pulling down his pants, assuming that Tails was interested in repeating their earlier fun with the cashier. “Not quite,” Tails replied, setting the diaper down on the table, removing his sneaker from the fox’s muzzle, and pulling Sonic’s socks out of the canine’s mouth. Sonic’s jaw dropped when he realized what Tails was planning, but he quickly scrambled to help the fox lift up the ruined padding and lower it down over the stranger’s head, dropping it once they were sure of the placement. It landed on his head with a noisy squish, and the couple quickly got to work gently wrapping the wings of the diaper around the fox’s head, taping it into place and completing his transformation from a soft blue fennec into a giant walking diaper. Tails had had the foresight to prop his phone up on the nearby table, ensuring that it was all captured in exquisite detail. “I kinda feel bad about this,” Sonic admitted, rubbing the back of his head as he and Tails admired their handiwork. “But it’s also really hot.” Despite his misgivings, he did end up taking a picture of the blue fox, standing in the middle of the mall with his pants around his waist and a messy diaper on his head. “Something tells me he’s gonna love it,” Tails joked, slapping the other fox’s ass. “You know, you could use a change yourself. Maybe we should cover up his other end.” Sonic took a moment to consider it before laying down on the table and lifting his skirt. “All right, let’s do it! Then we should probably head home for the day,” the hedgehog chirped as his boyfriend undid the tapes on his diaper. “Yeah, I’m looking forward to curling up on the couch and looking at all of our pictures,” Tails replied, preparing a clean diaper and wiping Sonic down. Only a few minutes later, the couple were standing at the exit of the mall, pulling their baggy clothes from earlier back on over their fresh diapers, shoving what remained of their new outfits into the duffel bag. “I kinda wanna see how everyone reacts, but I also don’t want anyone to see us and put the pieces together,” Sonic sighed, squatting down to tie his shoelaces. “I hacked into the security cameras from home this morning, so we’ll be able to watch it all,” Tails grinned, slipping into his baggy white t-shirt. “I love you,” Sonic said as he straightened back up, pulling the fox into a deep kiss. “I love you too, Sonic,” Tails replied, as the two held hands and walked out of the mall. Once they were about a block away, Tails retrieved his remote and pressed the big red button again. Instantly, cars started moving, people resumed talking, the entire world coming back to life. And as the loving couple made their way back to Tails’ house, a variety of unusual things happened in the mall they’d left in their wake. A handful of people in the food court who were sure that they hadn’t started eating their food yet. A dog who realized that the horrible stench she’d been complaining about was suddenly coming from her side of the counter. The otter on the other side who suddenly felt a lot cleaner and more comfortable. A gaggle of shoppers, some of whom noticed that the mannequin in the window suddenly looked a lot more curvy than before. A blue fennec fox, who suddenly found himself unable to see, surrounded by the overpowering odor of a messy diaper, his fur feeling all sticky. A blue fennec fox, who was standing in the middle of the food court with a bloated diaper around his waist, and a pair of shorts around his ankles. A blue fennec fox, with a massive bulge forming in the crotch of his diaper. A blue fennec fox, who seemed to be the source of the powerful scent that had seemingly pervaded throughout the entire mall. “Hey, did you remember to pull up that guy’s shorts after we diapered him?” Tails asked, walking through his front door as Sonic graciously held the door open. “No, did you?” Sonic asked, following the fox inside and pulling the door closed behind him, immediately stripping down to his padding. “No,” Tails shrugged, disrobing as well. “Not gonna make a big difference, I guess.” Sonic just chuckled, flopping down onto the couch and pulling the fox down after him. “Now, let’s get those pictures up on the TV.”