Within a world of pokemon, there lived a minority of oddities. Though this world was for pokemon, young humans would occasionally appear within it. With seemingly no way to return these children back to their homes in their own world, they would instead be adopted to live under the care of pokemon. Many pokemon enjoyed the simplicity of the wilderness, while plenty preferred the comforts of human lives. Living in houses of their own, these places were the perfect homes for those lost children. One such child, a boy named Timothy, lived in a rather large house with his adoptive siblings. He lived under the care of a family of all known Eeveelutions, with the exception of an Eevee itself. His needs were always taken care of, and his brothers and sisters loved him very much. They even got him an Eevee hoodie to make him feel more at home, which he wore every chance he could.

Timothy always kept the brown hoodie unzipped with the hood up, covering his short and brown hair. A pair of Eevee ears stuck out from the edges of the hood. Beneath it he wore simple colored T-Shirts, their colors typically matching one of his sibling's colors. He liked to skip on wearing pants, leaving his diaper fully exposed as he liked the feeling of a breeze against his bare legs. The diapers themselves also had trimming patterns that matched the coloring of his shirt, featuring a picture of the sibling in question in the taping region. When indoors, he either covered his feet with plain white socks or went barefoot, while he wore a pair of brown and white velcro shoes for outdoors. Though he wasn't capable of forming words, he did manage to learn to say "Eevee", which he used as his only vocabulary like other pokemon. Though they couldn't understand him like they could each other, his family thought it was adorable.

Most of the siblings had their own bedrooms, while some shared a room. When the family adopted Timothy, Umbreon decided he would share his room with the boy and the pair slept together in the same bed ever since. They snuggled tightly under their blanket for warmth, and the glow of Umbreon's rings could soothe the young human if he ever got scared of the dark. Sylveon and Espeon were seen as the two in charge, as their abilities made them much more efficient at taking care of the house than the others. For the same reason, the pair were also the only two to be on diaper duty. The human didn't usually pay any mind to the state of his diaper, so it was up to his siblings to alert one of the two when the little human needed a diaper change. Big brother Sylveon could use his ribbons or big sister Espeon could use the power of telekinesis and the job would be done.

One rainy night, when the sun had already gone down, Timothy was in his and Umbreon's room. The young boy was positioned on his belly atop some pillows on the floor before a television. He furiously pounded the buttons of a video game controller while suckling a pacifier. Umbreon sat curled on the floor beside the boy, watching the screen with interest. The sound of their bedroom door creeking open grabbed the pokemon's attention while Timothy was far to focused on the action to look away. Sylveon came through the door, ready to fulfil a usual night time routine. It was time for Timothy to take his shower for the night, and Sylveon had to undress him so the boy could meet Vaporeon in the bathroom.

"Sylvy~!" The pokemon greeted the pair, to which Umbreon replied with his own name. Timothy, however, was still completely oblivious to the presence of his older brother.

Sylveon walked over to the human, leaving in closer and calling once more.

"Sylveon?" The pink and white pokemon asked to no avail.

The Sylveon merely smiled, extending one of his ribbons out behind the smooth and padded rump of the boy. With a quick, yet gentle pat, his ribbon made contact with the cusioned postier with a muffled *whap!*.

"EEEV!" The young by cried out in surprise, dropping his pacifier onto the floor and pausing his game.

He stood up and turned around, facing his two brothers who were giggling to themselves. Timothy finally saw that Sylveon was visiting their room, and looking at the blackness outside the window, he'd quickly pieced together what time it was.

"Eevee!" He said, shocked that so much time had passed. He had been playing his new game all afternoon and didn't realize it was already shower time. Familiar with the routine, he lie down on the floor before Sylveon, keeping his legs open and out of the way. The pokemon hummed to himself as he removed each article of clothing, putting the shirt in the dirty laundry and folding the hoodie to be worn again the next day. Two audible rips could be heard as he tore the tapes from the diaper. The boy was surprisingly dry for this time of night, having seemed to only spring a tiny leak that had wicked across the absorbant inner surface of the undergarment. Not enough to leave it soggy, the moist interior had a rough fluffiness to it. The young boy felt a rush of relief once the clammy diaper had been removed from his delicate skin. With his genitals exposed to the fresh air, he giggled and kicked his feet at the touch of a cool baby wipe gliding across them. With the deed finally done, Sylveon helped the boy to his feet and the human left his brothers behind to make his journey to the shower.

Timothy stepped out of the room and into a large, open space. Standing immediately outside his room, he was in a walkway that ran around the perimiter of most of the second floor. The edges of the walkway that didn't run against the wall had glass paneling to keep you from falling down below. The panels and the wooden rails that topped them were far too high for any of the house's residents to reach over, though Espeon occasionally liked to jump up and rest on them, staring down into the entryway or living room below. A ruckus could be heard downstairs, perhaps Flareon and Glaceon were playing rough again? Timothy began his walk, his destination was within a hallway that went into the wall opposit his room. He had to walk around the glass bordered opening that stood between him and the hallway. Making his way around, his feet thumped lightly on the hard wooden floors beneath them. Ignoring the stairs to his left once he hit the opposite wall, he went right to finally reach the hallway. The hall had many doors, each belonging to the bedrooms of his family with the exception of the end door on the right. That lead to the bathroom he sought to reach. As he approached the door, he could hear the water running within. It seemed Vaporeon had already gotten their shower started. He stepped into the door, which was left open ajar and stepped on in. Immediately a rush of warm, steamy air enveloped him and he locked the door behind him out of habit.

Vaporeon was waiting patiently for Timothy in the middle of the bathroom. The blue brother happily greeted the nude little boy and the two walked into the large shower that sat in the corner of the room. The shower was very spacious, able to accomodate any larger guests their house may have. The floor was lined with slick, white tiles that the water glided over into the drain in the middle. The walls had plenty of shelves, lined with bottles of fluids Timothy didn't understand the purpose of. He memorized the ones Sylveon had always used on him, which were kept within the boy's reach. He squirted the various substances into his hair or onto his body. As he rubbed the shampoo into his hair, Vaporeon used his paws to lather and smear the soap on his body. The amphibious sibling was very thourough, rubbing the boy in every nook and cranny to ensure his little brother was well cleaned. As the boy scrubbed his own scalp with his little hands, the pokemon's paws massaged him all over. Soap, shampoo, conditioner, even oil and lotion that kept the boy's skin soft and comfortable were applied and rinsed.

It wasn't bath time with his brother Vaporeon without a bit of playing to wrap things up. To rile the boy up, Vaporeon slapped his tail fin at the showering water, sending droplets at the human.

"Eevee!" the boy griggled and grinned.

He held his arms wide and pounced on Vapreon. Though it seemed like he had his brother in his grasp, the wet and rubbery skin of the pokemon allowed him to slip easily away from the boy.

"Vappy!" The fishy brother taunted, kneeling down and wiggling his butt in the air. The two took turns, chasing each other around the slick shower and attempting to pin one another down until finally Vaporeon had won their game. With a light tackle, the little human was on his back, stuck beneath the weight of his older brother. The pokemon's face was a mere inch from the Timothy, as he stared into the boy's eyes with his own set of black eyes. The boy looked back in silent confusion, wondering what his brother planned to do. A moment of silence passed them by and the Vaporeon began to nuzzle the boy affectionately on the nose. Timothy smiled, moving his own nose to show his enthusiasm. Then the brother gave him a quick kiss right on the mouth, a common thing between the siblings as if to say a simple "I love you.".
Vaporeon kissed the child again, but much longer this time. Timothy felt the tongue of his older sibling invade his mouth and let loose a muffled groaned in surprised. Vaporeon continued giving the boy the longest kiss he had ever recieved and Timothy's cheeks were glowing a bright red. His brother smooched and slurped into his mouth as their drool mixed together. The little human wasn't sure what to do as his tongue danced with his slibling's, stirring the saliva that was collecting into his mouth. He could feel a poking against his little genitals as Vaporeon's dolphin-like penis slithered out from within its slit.

After what felt like ages, the pokemon finally pulled his face away from the boy. A thick, slobbery strain connected them breifly before falling to the shower floor, becoming indestinguishable from the water that ran along it. Timothy stood back up and looked at his brother, who merely stared back. The young human was ready to regard the event as some new game when he heard a thud on the floor behind him. He turned around to see that a bar of soap had slid from the shelf and onto the tiled floor of the shower. He bent over to pick it up and that's when he felt the weight of his brother again, this time on his back. Vaporeon had mounted ontop of the little human, using his back for support.

"Ee... eevee...?" Timothy said to his brother.

He could feel something tickling its way between his rear cheeks as Vaporeon tried to guide his erect member to an opening. He finally found the little puckered hole and with the narrow tip and his naturally slick anatomy, he managed to poke his way in fairly easily.

"Eevee-!" The little boy cried out in shock. He was plenty used to things coming out of that hole, not so much them going in.

Feeling his anus gradually stretch open was a highly unusual feeling. Vaporeon's cock only got girthier the closer it got to the base. When Timothy's hole began to be too tight for it, his brother began to thrust lightly to work his way further in. The thrusting became more and more forceful until finally Vaporeon's body was colliding against his brother's posterior. He wrapped his paws around the little human's chest for leverage and heavily humped his way towards his goal. The child had a rough time supporting the weight of the pokemon on his back. His face was pressed against the floor of the shower and he rocked forward with every push from his sibling. The slick, slippery substance that naturally lubricated Vaporeon's cock produced many wet smacking sounds as his member slid in an out of the boy's tight hole, which pushed against the cock in futile resistance. His tail fin slapped against the wet floor repeatedly with a loud *PLAP*. Were it not for the running water, someone outside the bathroom would surely hear everything. Timothy was overwhelmed with the feeling of his butthole frequently expanding and tightening shut. His breathing was forced to match the rythm of his brother's thrusting and the breaths escaped his lungs as soft, child-like moans.

"Ee... vee.... eeee.... veeee...!" Timothy could sometimes speak between breaths.

The aromatic scents that filled the steamy shower air were replaced with the stench of Vaporeon's sloppy fucking. The contents of his brother's bowels, which were churned into a frothy mess, regularly seeped from what little spaced remained from the fleshy hole that was wrapped around the pokemon's cock. Vaporeon payed it no mind as it quickly whirled in the waters around the drain, spiraling down into the plumbing. Hearing his little brother's moans and gasps were enough to bring the pokemon enough joy to bring the pokemon overboard. His fin like ears wiggled in delight with the audible reminder of the lustful act he was performing. His skin slapped against his brother's one final time as he pressed himsefl all the way in.

"Vae....~!" The pokemon cried out as he felt his cock twitch and throb.

He squirted a generous amount of semen into the worn oriface of his exausted little brother. The pair remained on the shower floor, Timothy still mounted by Vaporeon, though his cock had slithered on back into its home. They both breathed heavily, exausted just as if they were rough-housing as usual. Vapreon licked the boy behind the ear, rubbing his paw into the child's hair as he would to inform him that he had fun playing.

Timothy had never considered a game such as this before. It was intense, and his behind felt quite sore, but he loved his family more than anything and if Vaporeon wanted to play such a game, Timothy would simply have to be stronger for him next time. The boy was finally back to himself, grinning at his brother and giving him a hug. The two siblings washed off once again, removing any traces of their activity before Vaporeon turned the dial on the wall to shut the water off. The boy stepped out onto the fuzzy mat outside the shower. He grabbed a towel and began to rub himself dry as Vaporeon remained inside, shaking the water droplets from his body. Satisfied with his work, Timothy dropped the towel to the floor and made his way to the bathroom door. It unlocked as he twisted the handle from the inside and once the door was open, he was face to face with Espeon. She was looking rather impatient, which made since considering their shower took much longer than usual.

"Espy!" She called over to Vaporeon, who obediently ran over. The two of them began to speak among themselves. Timothy couldn't understand them, but Espeon seemed as if she suspected her brother was up to something. Vapreon was nervous in tone, but whatever he said, his big sister seemed to have bought it. He rush out of the bathroom as Espeon's attention shifted to Timothy. Her eyes and the little gem on her forhead glowed brightly as a clean shirt and fresh diaper soared into sight. Timothy raised his arms as the shirt slipped over him and he could feel the cushiony embrace of the diaper as it went between his legs, wrapping around his waist before fastening at just the right tightness.

"Eevee!" Timothy said to his big sister before kissing her on the cheek. In response, she wrapped a paw around his shoulder, nuzzling the child and purring.

Espeon's forked tail joined their tips together, forming the shape of a heart as she waved it at the little human. He giggled and thundered off down the hallway, waving his sister goodnight as his feet thudded on the wooden floors. By the time he had returned to his bedroom, Umbreon was fast asleep on the floor where he was when Timothy left. With his favored sibling and best friend out for the night, it seemed Timothy had to keep himself occupied until he fell asleep. He plopped back on his pillows before the television, which now had a baby bottle filled with juice sitting next to them. The young human finished the rest of his night, playing his game and sipping down juice. The strange happenings of the shower were already old news to him, and he didn't even notice the mess that was oozing from his behind while captivated by his virtual adventure. Once he began to realize how tired he was, Timothy sat his soggy rump besides his snoozing brother. Instinctively in his sleep, the Umbreon stretched and held a paw open for his little sibbling to slip in, and the two slept soundly, curled tightly together.