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Today he was going to spend the day with Mama’s friend, Mrs. Ursa.“Hello there, young man!” said Mrs. Ursa, a big, cuddly bear with a kind smile. “My goodness, aren’t you just the sweetest bunny!” “Th… thanks!” Charlie giggled, his ears twitching shyly. She seemed nice. “Have a wonderful time, sweetie! I’ll be back to pick you up at three o’clock,” Mama said, giving him a gentle kiss on the forehead. “Run along now, we’ll be just fine,” Mrs. Ursa told her, scooping Charlie up in a warm hug. She held him close until Mama drove away. Hugs were always the best cure for a nervous little one. “Let’s go inside, shall we?” she said softly. \n\nMrs. Ursa carried Charlie through the cozy doorway. The house smelled like honey and fresh bread. In the living room, a teenage bear sat in an armchair, watching TV. “Hey there, buddy!” he greeted with a friendly grin.Charlie giggled, then quickly buried his face in Mrs. Ursa’s furry shoulder.“Frank, this is Charlie,” said Mrs. Ursa. “He’s feeling a little shy today.”“Aww, don’t worry, little bro. I don’t bite!” Frank chuckled kindly.\n\nCharlie peeked out just a little, starting to feel a tiny bit braver. Mrs. Ursa placed Charlie gently on the couch beside Frank. “Hey, man,” Frank said with a grin. “I don’t know what you feel like doing, but I was just about to watch some TV. You can hang out with me if you want. How about we look for something we both like?” Charlie’s whiskers twitched nervously. He wasn’t sure if big-kid shows would make sense to him. But Frank picked up the remote and started flipping through the channels. \"Hmm… robots fighting, nope. The news, boring. Oh! How about this?” He stopped on a colorful cartoon with bouncing bunnies hopping across the screen. Charlie’s eyes lit up. “That one!” he squeaked. \"Good choice,” Frank chuckled. “I like cartoons too. Don’t tell anybody though—it’s our secret.”Charlie giggled, already feeling a little braver. \n\nSitting side by side, the bunny and the bear watched as the silly cartoon characters tumbled and laughed. Soon Charlie forgot all about being shy. Mrs. Ursa calmly worked on her knitting. Eventually though, Charlie felt his tummy start to gurgle, gently. He blushed, knowing what that feeling meant. It was time to go poopoo! \"Umm...Mrs. Ursa?\"\n\n\"Yes dear?\" she replied. \"Um...I kinda...um...I need to...\" Charlie trailed off. \"Do you need to poop?\" Mrs. Ursa asked kindly. \"Um, yeah,\" Charlie said, blushing. Mrs. Ursa put down her knitting, then gingerly rubbed the back of his diaper. \"When you are all done, I will get you all cleaned up!\"\n\nFrank grimaced, slightly. \"Mom, don't you think you should take him to the potty?\"\n\n\"Oh, Frank. Look at him! Does he look big enough for the potty? He's much too little!\" Mrs. Ursa tittered. \n\n\"M...Mrs. Ursa? I'm eight,\" Charlie said. \n\n\"Yes sweetheart, I know how old you are. Go ahead and go in your diaper. It's okay!\" she cooed. \n\nCharlie got down from the couch, squatted, and began to do his business. The warm, soft mess came out into his waiting diaper. [i]Phbbbbt![/i] He blushed as the odor filled up the living room. \n\n\"Yuck,\" Frank grumbled, albeit not unkindly.\n\nMrs. Ursa giggled at her teenage son's sulleness. \"Heeheehee! Yes sweetheart, it [i] can[/i] get a little bit stinky when babies go potty in their diapers, but we still love them!\"\n\nCharlie blushed at being called a baby! He stood back up, face flushed red both from his hard work and from embarrassment. \"All done, sweetie?\" Mrs. Ursa asked. \n\n\"Mm-hmm,\" Charlie mumbled, gesturing that he wanted to be held. \n\n\"Awwww!\" Mrs. Ursa scooped him up and held him close. \"Time for a diaper change! Frank can come too! It's time he learned how to change a diaper.\"\n\n\"Do I have to?\" Frank asked. \n\n\"Yes. Changing poopy diapers is something all parents need to do for your babies, and you're going to be a father one day soon, young man,\" Mrs. Ursa said cheerfully but firmly. \n\nFrank sighed. \"Fine. But I'm not touching his poop. No offense, dude.\" \n\n\"Then you can carry the dirty diaper outside to the garbage when we're done,\" said Mrs. Ursa as they walked to the living room. \n\n\"Fair enough,\" said Frank. He sighed, but not too deeply. He wasn't looking forward to this one bit!\n\nMade in Bing AI, model Chat-GPT 40, with the following prompt- \"A 1990's book illustration. In the living room on a sunny autumn day. A cute 8yo male bunny wearing a blue dragon t-shirt and a smelly nappy, squatting. He is being looked after by a female bear babysitter. Her teenage bear daughter has a mildly grossed out expression\"\n\nYes, I know Frank is a guy. The AI made him look more like a guy here, so I wrote him as such. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Charlie the bunny held his mama’s paw as they walked up to the babysitter’s house. Today he was going to spend the day with Mama’s friend, Mrs. Ursa.“Hello there, young man!” said Mrs. Ursa, a big, cuddly bear with a kind smile. “My goodness, aren’t you just the sweetest bunny!” “Th… thanks!” Charlie giggled, his ears twitching shyly. She seemed nice. “Have a wonderful time, sweetie! I’ll be back to pick you up at three o’clock,” Mama said, giving him a gentle kiss on the forehead. “Run along now, we’ll be just fine,” Mrs. Ursa told her, scooping Charlie up in a warm hug. She held him close until Mama drove away. Hugs were always the best cure for a nervous little one. “Let’s go inside, shall we?” she said softly.

Mrs. Ursa carried Charlie through the cozy doorway. The house smelled like honey and fresh bread. In the living room, a teenage bear sat in an armchair, watching TV. “Hey there, buddy!” he greeted with a friendly grin.Charlie giggled, then quickly buried his face in Mrs. Ursa’s furry shoulder.“Frank, this is Charlie,” said Mrs. Ursa. “He’s feeling a little shy today.”“Aww, don’t worry, little bro. I don’t bite!” Frank chuckled kindly.

Charlie peeked out just a little, starting to feel a tiny bit braver. Mrs. Ursa placed Charlie gently on the couch beside Frank. “Hey, man,” Frank said with a grin. “I don’t know what you feel like doing, but I was just about to watch some TV. You can hang out with me if you want. How about we look for something we both like?” Charlie’s whiskers twitched nervously. He wasn’t sure if big-kid shows would make sense to him. But Frank picked up the remote and started flipping through the channels. "Hmm… robots fighting, nope. The news, boring. Oh! How about this?” He stopped on a colorful cartoon with bouncing bunnies hopping across the screen. Charlie’s eyes lit up. “That one!” he squeaked. "Good choice,” Frank chuckled. “I like cartoons too. Don’t tell anybody though—it’s our secret.”Charlie giggled, already feeling a little braver.

Sitting side by side, the bunny and the bear watched as the silly cartoon characters tumbled and laughed. Soon Charlie forgot all about being shy. Mrs. Ursa calmly worked on her knitting. Eventually though, Charlie felt his tummy start to gurgle, gently. He blushed, knowing what that feeling meant. It was time to go poopoo! "Umm...Mrs. Ursa?"

"Yes dear?" she replied. "Um...I kinda...um...I need to..." Charlie trailed off. "Do you need to poop?" Mrs. Ursa asked kindly. "Um, yeah," Charlie said, blushing. Mrs. Ursa put down her knitting, then gingerly rubbed the back of his diaper. "When you are all done, I will get you all cleaned up!"

Frank grimaced, slightly. "Mom, don't you think you should take him to the potty?"

"Oh, Frank. Look at him! Does he look big enough for the potty? He's much too little!" Mrs. Ursa tittered. 

"M...Mrs. Ursa? I'm eight," Charlie said. 

"Yes sweetheart, I know how old you are. Go ahead and go in your diaper. It's okay!" she cooed. 

Charlie got down from the couch, squatted, and began to do his business. The warm, soft mess came out into his waiting diaper. Phbbbbt! He blushed as the odor filled up the living room. 

"Yuck," Frank grumbled, albeit not unkindly.

Mrs. Ursa giggled at her teenage son's sulleness. "Heeheehee! Yes sweetheart, it can get a little bit stinky when babies go potty in their diapers, but we still love them!"

Charlie blushed at being called a baby! He stood back up, face flushed red both from his hard work and from embarrassment. "All done, sweetie?" Mrs. Ursa asked. 

"Mm-hmm," Charlie mumbled, gesturing that he wanted to be held. 

"Awwww!" Mrs. Ursa scooped him up and held him close. "Time for a diaper change! Frank can come too! It's time he learned how to change a diaper."

"Do I have to?" Frank asked. 

"Yes. Changing poopy diapers is something all parents need to do for your babies, and you're going to be a father one day soon, young man," Mrs. Ursa said cheerfully but firmly. 

Frank sighed. "Fine. But I'm not touching his poop. No offense, dude." 

"Then you can carry the dirty diaper outside to the garbage when we're done," said Mrs. Ursa as they walked to the living room. 

"Fair enough," said Frank. He sighed, but not too deeply. He wasn't looking forward to this one bit!

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