(This is a spin-off story that technically takes place after “Rosie’s Return to Innocence”. Said stories will be in the description, but reading them is not required to enjoy this one.)


The rising sun signals the approach of another marvelous morning, with the singing birds and the calm breeze chipping in to welcome a brand new day for the rest of the animal villagers. Once the sun completes its ascent, its radiant rays pierce Rosie’s bedroom window and shine onto her face, though such sunlight does nothing to disturb her serene slumber. The rosy-cheeked cat cracks a wide smile as she soundly snoozes the morning away, reminiscing over her recent return to innocence and replaying those days of unconditional affection and unbridled joy under Mitzi’s care, prompting her to remember a certain statement spoken by the blue and cream colored cat.


“You don’t even have to ask. You can stop by anytime you want to be my little kitty again.” Mitzi had told her before they parted ways.


It had only been a single week since Rosie learned to accept her desires of returning to those times of childhood innocence, though as Mitzi’s words continue to echo in her mind, she figured it wouldn’t hurt to immerse herself in those infantile interests once again. Still sporting that wide smile, the rosy-cheeked cat suddenly opens her eyes and enthusiastically hops out of bed, shaking her tail and giving the rest of her body a good stretch. Truth be told, Rosie didn’t anticipate this childish desire to make such a quick return, but nonetheless she was more than prepared for it, all thanks to the recent purchase of some newer and poofier pampers.


“Well, I guess there’s no point in waiting any longer!” Rosie giggles and walks over to her closet after tidying her bed.


The peppy cat cheerfully swings her closet door wide open and grabs the new pack of diapers along with the needed changing supplies, and while these diapers were rather plain in terms of design, the sheer size and thickness of them more than made up for this. Initially, Rosie had to admit she was a little reluctant to purchase such big and poofy padding, but after realizing that the rest of the villagers were already aware of her interest by now, she figured that was the perfect reason to go all-out on her acceptance of this infantile interest, to show not a single shred of subtlety towards this other side of hers.


“Oh! I almost forgot!” Rosie also grabs another recently acquired accessory, a little necklace to clip her pink pacifier onto.


With a pacifier necklace around her neck and a big pack of diapers in her paws, Rosie opens the front door and steps outside, now ready to make her way to Mitzi’s. During the short trip to her neighbor’s house, Rosie remembers how embarrassed she felt to confront her best friend about this for the first time, but this only causes her to let out a little laugh, for in hindsight she found it quite humorous to think that she used to be so insecure towards such interests.


“Good morning, Mitzi!” Rosie giggles and gives the door a firm knock.


“Oh! Quite the pleasant surprise! What brings you here today, Rosie?” Mitzi asks as she approaches the door. 


However, by the time Mitzi opens the door, her question is already answered. Upon spotting the supplies in Rosie’s hands, the blue and cream-colored cat cracks a wide smile, happy to have another opportunity to be a caretaker.


“Awww, I’m so glad you want to be my little kitty again! To tell you the truth, I’ve been waiting for you to pay another visit!” Mitzi giggles and gives her a gentle pat on the head. “So, shall we get started?”


Rosie nods her head in affirmation and steps inside the house before shutting the door. After setting the supplies down, the cheerful cat takes a seat on the carpeted floor and lays down her back, playfully wiggling her feet as she waits to be pampered.


“Hehe, looks like you’re as excited to get started as I am, and I see you got some new diapers for the occasion too!” Mitzi smiles and rips the pack right open, grabbing a new diaper with one hand and the bottle of baby powder with the other. “First things first though, let’s put some powder on that bottom! Wouldn’t want my little kitty to get a diaper rash, right?” 


Rosie gleefully giggles in response, always appreciating the effort Mitzi put into assuming the role of a caretaker. However, as Mitzi slides the diaper under her legs, Rosie comes to a crucial realization; outside of a copious amount of “thank you” statements, she didn’t really repay Mitzi for all that she done, and she couldn’t help but feel obligated to return the favor now that Mitzi had accepted her request once again.


“And….there we go!” Mitzi folds the diaper between Rosie’s legs and snugly secures it around her waist and bottom. 


Rosie slowly stands back up and looks down at her diaper, thoroughly impressed by its size and poofiness. Additionally, the thickness of her powdered padding made Rosie feel as comfy as a cloud, like she was wearing a soft and fluffy pillow for her waist and bottom. It was in such moments of comfort and coziness that Rosie had the perfect idea for paying Mitzi back, where she could experience the same kind of comforts as the rosy-cheeked cat.


“Hehe, these feel so soft and comfy! I’d say they’re far too comfy for me to be the only one wearing them!” Rosie giggles and looks at Mitzi with a wide smile, making her intentions more than obvious. “So….why don’t you join me?” 


“Huh? Join you?” Mitzi slightly blushes in response, genuinely taken aback by such a proposal. “I thought you were supposed to be the little kitty, not me.”


“Well, yea, but when you went out of your way to take care of me, I had never felt so at ease, so at peace with my life.” Rosie responds. “In hindsight, I felt a little guilty that you never got to experience those same feelings as me, so I just want to return the favor.”


“Rosie, I really appreciate the gesture, but you don’t have to worry about repaying me! Caring for you is gratifying in its own right!” says Mitzi.


“I know, I know, but I want to care for you as well! We can both care for each other!” Rosie says as she grabs another thick diaper from the pack, enticing Mitzi to join her. 


Mitzi ponders over the situation she’s suddenly put into, but after thinking about it for a few moments, she starts to see the appeal of stepping into Rosie’s world of carefree innocence, of knowing what it’s like to be a little kitty again.


“Well, when you put it that way, it does sound like a lot of fun.” Mitzi nods and smiles at Rosie in approval.


“Hehe, then what are we waiting for? Lay down, silly!” says the thickly diapered cat with a playful giggle. 


Once Mitzi lays on her back, Rosie does the same powdering and pampering procedure from before. With the two cats donning some rather thick diapers, the previously established dynamic has now undergone a radical shift, no longer being the case of one assuming the role of the caretaker and the other assuming the role of the baby, but rather, a dynamic in which they simultaneously assumed both of these roles. 


“Well, I gotta admit these feel quite nice, even if they’re certainly on the thicker side of things.” Mitzi says as she looks down at her poofy and powdered pampers, enjoying the soft and comfy sensation around her bottom even if the size of said diapers made her look a little silly.


“Yea, and you look super cute in them too!” says Rosie with a shake of her tail.


“Oh, come now! You rock those diapers far better than I do, Rosie!” Mitzi modestly responds, though she certainly appreciated the compliment.


“Nuh-uh! You’re the one who looks cuter in them!” Rosie retorts with a gleeful giggle.


“I think not! You’re the cutest little kitty there is!” Mitzi giggles and gives her an affectionate pat on the head.


“Come on! You’re the cutest kitty here and you know it!” says the rosy-cheeked cat.


Their playful laughter fills the house as Rosie and Mitzi continue making back and forth comments on who’s the cutest, and from this interaction alone it’s quite clear that the two cats are set for a fun day in diapers. 


“GROOOOOOOAN!!!” their conversation is suddenly cut short by a loud rumble from Rosie’s tummy. 


“Sounds like the little kitty could use something to eat!” says Mitzi with another giggle. “I’ll go ahead and fix up some breakfast!” 


Mitzi then makes her way to the pantry, though the thick diaper between her legs forces her into a slow and baby-like waddle as it loudly crinkles with each and every step. 


“Heh, maybe you…went a little overboard…with these diapers, Rosie. These are…really hard…to walk in.” says Mitzi as she trudges her way around the kitchen and prepares a bowl of cereal.


“Hehehe, who said you had to walk?” Rosie replies.


To demonstrate this, the rosy-cheeked cat giggles and gets on her fours, crawling circles around Mitzi as the crinkling sounds of her poofy pampers fill the room.


“Ok, you silly little kitty. How about you crawl back to the living room so you can have your breakfast!” Mitzi chuckles at the sight of Rosie crawling around her.


“Ok, you poofy little kitty!” Rosie says in a teasing tone of voice as she crawls back to the living room.


“Heh, you got me there!” says Mitzi with another chuckle, figuring she should have expected such a comment now that Rosie wasn’t the only one in diapers. 


Once the two cats head back to the living room, Rosie plops onto her padded posterior with a wide smile on her face, using her diaper as a big, poofy beanbag to sit on. 


“Huh? Why do you only have one bowl of cereal? Aren’t you gonna eat something too?” Rosie asks her.


“There’s no need. I already ate before you arrived.” says Mitzi. “Although, that  just means I can do this!”


Mitzi scoops up a spoonful of cereal and playfully motions the spoon towards Rosie’s mouth, making silly train sounds while doing so. Rosie rapidly blinks her eyes in confusion, unable to register what Mitzi is doing. However, after getting the idea a few moments later, a wide smile returns to her face.


“Open wide, little kitty! Here comes the choo choo train!” says the blue and cream-colored cat. 


Rosie opens her mouth and happily accepts the spoonful, enjoying the simple process of being spoon fed.


“Good girl!” Mitzi smiles and scoops out another spoonful of cereal.


Bits and pieces of oats stick onto Rosie’s face and cheeks as she eats spoonful after spoonful, proving to be quite the sloppy eater. By the time the bowl of cereal is empty, her face is very messy and sticky, but this doesn’t bother the blue-furred cat in the slightest.


“Oh! Looks like I should have gotten a bib for a messy kitty like you!” Mitzi uses her paws to brush the oats off of Rosie’s face. 


Now feeling far more energetic thanks to a full tummy, a playful energy pulsates from within Rosie’s body, prompting her to do something rather silly with her poofy pampers.


“Mitzi! Mitzi! Watch this!” says Rosie as she stands back up.


POOMF!


Rosie does a little jump and lands right on her padded rump, eliciting a loud crinkle and a big burst of baby powder. In response to such an action, Mitzi suddenly feels a similar kind of playful energy coursing through her body, as if Rosie’s own playfulness is rubbing off on her; truth be told, Mitzi couldn’t really comprehend this sudden surge of silliness, though given her thickly padded state, she figured it was only fitting to capitalize on this childlike energy. 


“Hehehe, ok, miss poofy pants! Watch this!” says Mitzi with a wide grin,


POOOOOMF!!


Mitzi jumps a little higher and plops onto her padded posterior with an even bigger burst of baby powder, causing the two cats to fill the room with the sounds of their childlike laughter.


“Hehehe, oh yea? Now watch THIS!” says Rosie with the silliest of smiles.


The rosy-cheeked cat climbs up onto the couch and bends her knees, bouncing up and down on the couch as she prepares to perform an even bigger jump than before.


“Weeeeeeee!”


POOOOOOOOMF!!! CRINKLE!!!


Rosie jumps off the couch and lands on her bottom with an extremely loud crinkle, causing a colossal cloud of baby powder to burst out of the sides and the back of her diaper.


“Hehehe, bet you can’t beat that!” Rosie laughs and playfully shakes her padded rump at Mitzi, now feeling a whole lot sillier than before.


Likewise, Mitzi was also feeling a whole lot sillier as a result of such antics, far sillier than Rosie, in fact.


“Hehehe!” Rosie continues to playfully wiggle her padded tush, blissfully unaware of what Mitzi has in store for her.


POOOMP!


Without warning, Mitzi forcefully bumps her bottom right onto Rosie’s, causing another big burst of powder to come from both of their diapers. Caught off guard by the abrupt diaper bump, Rosie yelps and falls on her belly, though it’s not long before she giggles and gets right back up. 


“Woah! I wasn’t ready for that!” Rosie glances at Mitzi with a gleeful grin. “You say I’m a silly little kitty, but I think you’re being the silliest kitty here!”


“Hehe, perhaps I am!” Mitzi sticks out her tongue and gives her padded posterior a playful shake, fully embracing this silly side of hers.


“Well then…” says Rosie as she takes a step forward. “I guess I’ll have to return the favor!”


POOOOMP!!!


Rosie steps back and does a diaper bump in return, and with that comes another puff of powder as Mitzi barely keeps her balance.


“Woah! Kinda caught me by surprise there!” Mitzi sticks her bottom out and gives her tail a playful waggle. “Alright, let’s do it together this time!”


“Hehehe, great idea!” Rosie nods in agreement amd sticks her bottom out as well.


The two cats then take a few short steps away from each other, glancing at each other as they prepare for the biggest diaper bump of them all. 


“One…two….three!” they say simultaneously.


POOOOOOMFFF!!!


They quickly lunge back and bump their bottoms together, eliciting a louder crinkle and a far larger burst of powder from their diapers. This greatly amuses the two cats, and once again they burst into fits of playful laughter.


“Hehehe, you’re such a big baby, you know that?” Rosie says with a gleeful giggle, greatly appreciating this sillier side of Mitzi’s. 


“Oh, really? I think YOU’RE the bigger baby here!” Mitzi scoots up to Rosie and gives her a playful boop on the nose. 


“Nuh-uh! YOU'RE the bigger baby!” Rosie laughs and boops her back.


“Oh, really? Do remember that I’m the one who cared for you and changed your diapers this past week! I’d say you’re definitely the biggest ba-mmmph!”


Before Mitzi can finish her sentence, Rosie unclips the pink pacifier from her necklace and puts it into Mitzi’s mouth; while Rosie wanted to use the pacifier for herself, she figured this was too good of an opportunity to pass up.


“Hey! Dat was uncawwed fow!” says Mitzi as she suckles on the pacifier, though she had to admit that it felt rather nice.


“See! You’re the biggest baby! Only babies talk like that!” Rosie says with a hearty laugh, amused at the sound of Mitzi’s babyish lisp. 


“Hehe, you got me dewe!” Mitzi concedes, clearly enjoying this back and forth babying between the two of them. 


Still having quite a bit of silly energy left, Mitzi then gets on her fours and starts crawling around the house, her poofy padding loudly crinkling in response to her movements. 


“Weww, if I’m da biggest baby, den I gotta move wike one too!” says the blue and cream colored cat.


“Hehehe, then it’s only fair that I join you!” Rosie smiles and gets on her fours as well. 


With that decided, the two cats crawl around the house together, giggling and laughing while the crinkly sounds of their poofy padding continue to echo around the house. Such actions didn’t have much of a purpose, no goal to achieve or no objective to fulfill, for they were just two little kitties crawling for the sake of crawling; of course, it was only fitting for it to be this way, for them to do as they please and be free of any obligations just like little babies.


GUUUUUUURGLE!!! GUUUUUURGLE!!!


However, after several minutes of crawling around, Rosie’s tummy lets out a loud gurgle and she feels a big pressure building in her bladder and bowels, but this doesn’t bother her one bit. If anything, she found it rather amusing that she initially struggled with using her diapers, that she had to keep reminding herself she was a little kitty in order to let it all out, but after fully accepting this childish side of hers, it was like using her diapers was the most natural thing in the world.


PSSSSSSSSSHH!!!


With no hesitation, Rosie relaxes her bladder, smiling as a soothing warmth envelops the front of her diaper. 


“Aaah…” 


Rosie exhales a sigh of relief once her bladder empties, her diaper now slightly swollen and stained yellow as a result, though she knows that she’s still got one more thing to do in her diapers. The rosy-cheeked cat then stands up and spreads out her legs, squatting and scrunching up her face as she prepares to make a stinky. 


“Mmmmph!”


PBLOOOORMPH!!!


With just a single grunt, Rosie’s tail flicks upward and she unloads a hefty mound of mess into her diaper, causing it to suddenly expand and slump onto the ground as a big bulge protrudes from the back.


“Phew…that’s much better…” says Rosie with a dopey smile on her face, too relieved to even care about the smelly stench emanating from her diaper. 


“Peeyew! Now YOU’WE da biggest baby!” Mitzi says with a giggle, amused by that goofy look on Rosie’s face. “Onwy big babies wike you poop deir pants wike dat!”


“Hehehe, that’s true!” says Rosie with a giggle of her own, more than happy to assume the role of “biggest baby”.


The two cats then get back to crawling around without a care in the world, with Rosie’s dirty diaper dragging along the ground while she moves alongside Mitzi.


“Hehehe, you a vewy stinky kitty, you know dat?” says Mitzi as she continues sucking on the pink pacifier. 


“Hehe, so what if I am?” Rosie snickers and sticks out her tongue, clearly having no issue with her stinky state.


GUUUUUURGLE!!! GUUUUUUURGLE!!!


Although, after crawling around for a little longer, Mitzi’s tummy gurgles and that same pressure strikes her bladder and bowels as well. Given she hadn’t gone in a diaper since she was actually a little kitty, she was a bit hesitant to do such a thing, but after realizing how much she’s been acting like a little kitty this morning, she figured it was only fitting to do what babies do best. 


“Hmm, I guess this shouldn’t be too hard.” Mitzi says to herself as she stands up and starts taking some deep breaths, trying to relax and let it out. “Alright, perhaps if I just take some more deep breaths, I c- ah!”


PSSSSSSSSSSH!!!


The floodgates open far quicker than she anticipated, causing Mitzi to suddenly soak her diaper as it swells up and stains a noticeable shade of yellow. A few moments later, her initial shock subsides and a satisfied smile forms on her face, enjoying the wave of warmth developing around her diaper as it thirstily absorbs the contents of her bladder.


“Wow…dis feews quite nice, achuawwy…” says Mitzi as her bladder empties, surprisingly enjoying the warm sensation of her soaked diaper.


Though her bladder is now empty, Mitzi’s bowels still beg for release as the pressure continues building up from down below.


“Alright, I’m guessing this is how you do it.” Mitzi says to herself as she spreads her legs and gets down in a squat, thinking that’s the perfect position for pooping.


“Mmmph….mmmph….”


Mitzi starts to push and grunt, though nothing initially gives. Although she wanted this to be as easy as wetting herself, at the same time she knew there had to be some degree of challenge that came with defying the perennial practices of potty training.


“Mmmph….mmmph…mmmmph!” Mitzi’s face scrunches up and becomes scarlet red as she keeps pushing, though it’s not long before her tail hikes up and her bowels break loose.


PFFFFFT! BRAAAAAAAP!! PBLOOOOORMPH!!!


Mitzi’s bowels expel a big bout of flatulence before a large load dumps into her diaper, causing a colossal lump to suddenly bulge out from the back as her diaper slumps onto the floor with a squelchy smoosh. Glad that her efforts weren’t in vain, Mitzi cracks a wide smile and her face reverts back to its original color, feeling like a weight was just lifted off her shoulders as a wave of relief and relaxation washes over her. 


“Hehe…dis feels kinda nice.” Mitzi says as she maintains that dopey smile, too relaxed to be even remotely concerned over the fact that she just peed and pooped her pants like a little kitty.


“Hehehe, now you’re the biggest and stinkiest baby of them all!” Rosie giggles and cheerfully claps her hands, like she was praising Mitzi for her pamper packing prowess.


“Come on, now! You’we stiww da stinkiest kitty, Wosie!” Mitzi laughs and sits down on her stinky seat with a loud smoosh.


“Nuh-uh! You’re definitely the stinkiest kitty, Mitzi!” Rosie laughs and sits on her smooshy seat as well.


However, before they can engage in another back and forth conversation, the two cats quickly realize that neither of them are in a position to decide who the biggest or smelliest baby is, for they had both been acting like big babies for the entirety of the morning.


“You know what? Wets just say we’re bof da biggest babies!” Mitzi suggests.


“Hehe, good idea!” Rosie replies.


With nothing else left to do other than appreciating each other’s company, the two cats fill the room with their joyful laughter once again, greatly enjoying this marvelous morning in diapers. A few minutes later, Mitzi takes the pink pacifier out of her mouth and tosses it back to Rosie, figuring it was almost time for them to part ways.


“Well then, I think it’s about time we get cleaned up. Wouldn’t wanna stink up the house too much, you know!” Mitzi says with a giggle.


“Hehehe, true!” Rosie clips the pacifier back onto her necklace and lays down on her back.


Mitzi then grabs the box of baby wipes off the ground, her full diaper dragging along the floor as she slowly makes her way to Rosie. After setting the supplies down, Mitzi undoes the dirty diaper and lifts up Rosie’s legs, using several wipes to clean her bottom very thoroughly.


“Hehe, now it’s your turn!” Mitzi sits back down and lays on her back, playfully wiggling her feet while doing so.


Rosie repeats this process and undoes Mitzi’s diaper, thoroughly wiping her bottom until it’s totally spotless. Once they’re both cleaned up, the two cats dispose of their dirty diapers into the trash, smiling at each other to commemorate a morning well spent.


“While I’ll admit this whole thing was a little unexpected, I wouldn’t have spent my morning any other way!” says Mitzi. “It’s always such a pleasure to spend time with my little kitty!”


“And it’s always such a pleasure to spend time with you, little kitty!” Rosie laughs and gives Mitzi a playful boop on the nose.


“Hehe, we’re definitely doing this again, right?” Mitzi asks.


“Don’t even have to ask!” Rosie responds with a wide smile. 


“Figured as much!” says Mitzi. “Well then, see you later, Rosie!”


“Mmhm! Bye bye, Mitzi!”


After retrieving her belongings, Rosie takes her leave and heads back home, satisfied from such an enjoyable experience. As she takes off her pacifier necklace and places the pack of diapers back into her closet, she wonders when another opportunity will arise to put to them good use, though a part of her knows it’ll only be a matter of time until she returns to innocence once again.


End