"Kit's Plush"

Charlie Silverleaf slowly stretched himself out of bed.  It was a bright morning as the sun peered into his room, making him stir as he slowly pulled the rail down on his bed.  He was about 10 but still had a room that was more of a nursery than a playroom, but Charlie didn't mind at all as he peeked at his diaper and showing a small smile as he was nice and wet.  He had a condition where he had next to no control over his toileting habits so he needed to have such necessities.  He started his normal routine by tossing off all his jammies, making sure they flopped into his baby blue hamper as he climbed up onto his own table and changed himself.  He cooed at himself as he took care of his change just as his sister taught him to do.  It used to embarrass him that she had to take care of him, but not anymore as he snuggly taped himself into a cute girly diaper with little roses all over and cute vixens on the panel. While she didn't change him anymore, he actually liked the idea of sharing whatever diapers she picked out for herself as she had a very similar condition.  Hopping off the table he reached for his outfit he picked out the previous night, slowly wiggling himself in as he put on a very cute green tee and a pair of denim shortalls, complete with the snaps needed for his changes and cute foxes embroidered on the bib and the hip.  He then quickly toddled down to the kitchen where his dad was waiting for him, patting his booster seat as he had a bowl of cereal waiting for him.

"Good morning, Charlie," his dad smiled at him, "How did you sleep?"

"Good, daddy," Charlie smiled tenderly as his dad helped him up.  Sure he might be ten but Charlie was his dad's little baby boy and loved to be treated like that as much as he could.  His dad ruffled his head and started to prepare a bowl up for his sister, finding some tasty cinnamon cereal to put into her cute princess bowl.  Just as Charlie started to chomp on his breakfast, his big sister finally made it to the kitchen shaking her head at Charlie.  She crossed her arms, resting her paws on the black fur of her elbows.  In one of her paws were a pair of white garments.  Charlie knew what they were and he started to fidget a bit

"Kit!" she fussed, "Forgot something?" She stuck her tongue out at Charlie as he groaned - he forgot to put his socks on, then squirmed as she fitted the socks on her feet.

"Mel!" Charlie pouted, "I was gonna put socks on after I ate!"  Melanie in many ways was Charlie's big sister - always reminding him not to forget his socks, his homework, care a few extra changes for himself...she kept him on his toes.  Not because she was the big sister and thought of him as a pest, but because she really cared for her little brother. She thought the world of him and wanted to keep him safe so if he forgot something or if he scraped his knee, she was there.  But she was also a little sister too because she had the same needs as Charlie..and was a little princess who doted on her brother and her dad.  Her moment of parenting was interrupted when their dad picked her up and sat her in the pink booster seat and brought her cereal over to her. The two giggled and started to chomp on their breakfast, their dad watching fondly as the two kits had their breakfast together.  

"Kit sleep good?" Mel asked as she got a little messy with her cereal, her soft brown eyes meeting Charlie's green eyes.

"Dad asked already?" Charlie blushed, "But I sleep good!  How 'bout you Mel?"

"I hadda really good dream, Kit," Mel smiled as they both sped to see who could finish first, the two playfully trying to swat at each other as their dad cleaned their muzzles up, minding the black paws of his son and the white paws of his daughter's as he took the towel to the their muzzles.  He then let them down so they could clean their fur up for school.  The two then scampered about to the bathroom where the two took care of their fur, their teeth and applied deodorant.

"What'cha dream about?" Charlie asked belatedly, the question just springing to mind.

"Oh...about some really cute boy," Mel blushed softly, "Won't tell you who though, Kit!" Mel playfully barked as the two combed their hair and then Mel helped Charlie put his contacts on.

"Ready for school Mel?"

"Sure am Kit!" Melanie smiled as they ran to their playroom.  When their dad moved out of their old home after their mom left, he built their two nurseries like a suite with a common playroom complete with a couch and a TV and even a little fridge to store their bottles of milk.  It was there where the two typically did their homework and so their book-bags were waiting there.  Charlie smiled at Mel as as the two picked up their bags, then quickly made their way to the front door where their dad was waiting for them, wishing to guide his kiddos to the school bus for class.  The two followed their dad as it pulled up to the curb, awaiting for the pair to come on board.

"Have a good day, kiddos," their dad smiled and waved his paw.

"We will daddy!" the two chimed in as the quickly entered and found their seats.  Charlie found his best friend Kyle reserving space for him as he quickly plopped down.  Meanwhile, Mel found that Jessie, her friend right up at front smiling at her.  In some ways, Kyle and Jessie were kid siblings to Charlie and Melanie.  They were pretty hard to separate and their fathers didn't mind having the four sleepover on various weekends as they wanted.  However, Jessie and Kyle didn't like hanging around all the time because like Charlie and Melanie they were also siblings as well.  All the kiddos enjoyed their trip off to school, hopping off happily and making their way to class.  However, something was different for Charlie today - he almost wished he was in Melanie's grade as he didn't want to only see her at recess.  He didn't know why he was thinking that (though he could have been in her grade had the school allowed it).  He got to see Kyle and Jessie all day since they all had the same classes but thoughts of Melanie were preoccupying his thoughts.  Little did Charlie know, Melanie was hiding the same feelings.  She was thinking alot about him as well and it drove her nuts; both of them were starting to hit that magical but confusing time of puberty and it was making the two change the way they thought about each other in very subtle ways...but those subtle changes were enough to make a sibling bond seem like an unknown country; a mystery.  While Charlie and their friends where all having normal classes together, Melanie was was about to learn about boys and girls.

"Now class," the teacher started to talk, "today's subject is on puberty and the changes boys and girls experience."  Most of the class already heard abit about the subject from others so they giggled immaturely.  Melanie on the other hand started to blush, but was keeping a poised appearance.  She had to know about those very changes as she had a very constant reminder of those in Kit.

"So what happens?" Melanie asked curiously.

"I am glad you asked, Ms. Silverleaf," she answered, "And I'm so glad to see someone with a mature attitude on this subject."  Melanie knew this wasn't a laughing matter - their dad didn't talk to them yet, but both Charlie and Melanie read a bit about it from the biology books their dad kept around for the two to learn from.  The teacher then started to go on about the differences in male and female anatomy.  Melanie found it fascinating - it was confirming what she, and Kit, were reading in their books.  However the books didn't really say how those parts worked.  She listened intently as the teacher continued on, suppressing a blush as the teacher started to talk about reproduction and the basics.  After she heard it, Melanie started to think really intensely...she wanted to understand what it meant.  To her frustration, the teacher really didn't go into further detail about it before the class finished for lunchtime.

"What's so secret about it," Melanie thought to herself, "Why won't she tell us more? Is it because it's a dirty secret dads and moms keep to themselves?  Is it something they can't tell us at school? D-does Kit's marker tip work like this?" The thoughts kept racing through her head as she headed on to lunch, then recess as she ran into Charlie and their friends.  She wasn't ready to talk about what she had learned - she didn't quite understand it herself.  However, she still gave her brother a warm hug and recalled most of her activities to Charlie, Kyle and Jessie.  The thoughts kept swirlling through her mind as she resumed her classes, trying to keep a focused mind as she went into her afternoon classes.

Meanwhile, Charlie was struggling with his odd thoughts though unlike Melanie he had a harder time hiding them from anyone.  Jessie was the first to pick it up.

"Charlie?" Jessie mewed softly, "What are ya thinking?  Is it about Mel?"

"I-it is," Charlie nodded softly as recess ended.

"Tell me then, cutie?" Jessie asked cutely, awwing as Charlie shook his head.

"Sorry Jessie, if I could figure out what I was thinking, I don't know if I could share," Charlie blushed, "these thoughts feel very personal, very deep and I'm scared."

"Don't worry Charlie," Kyle smiled, "Even if you don't want to tell, we're here if you just need an ear.  Just let it run like water on your fur and let it go for now."  Charlie nodded softly as they walked back to class together.  The four kiddos then continued their day in school, learning as much as they could. Charlie and Melanie on the other hand were fighting the distraction of their thoughts.  Charlie was right, what the two were thinking was very personal and both of them didn't know why they were having those thoughts.  It was a long day as the four finally made it on their way home, Jessie managing to get Melanie to open up just a little bit.

"Mel," Jessie softly purred, "What did you learn today?"

"W-we learned about boys, and girls," Melanie tried to answer as carefully as she could to younger ears, "And why we are different.  I just wish the teacher told us more though because...I want to know more about it."

"Oooh, you made me a little curious," Jessie purred softly, blushing a bit, "Is that why you're all puzzled?"

"I've been having weird thoughts about Kit," Melanie whispered, "and today's lesson now has me swimming in puzzles and mysteries."

"Mel," Jessie blushed as she gently hugged her friend, "Sounds like something no teacher is gonna teach you, I mean us."

"You mean?"

"I think you might have to find out on your own," Jessie nodded as Melanie bit her lip.  While Jessie was providing perhaps risky advice to Melanie, it could not be helped because Jessie didn't quite know what she meant by "boys and girls."  And to Jessie's perspective, maybe she was not ready to figure out what Melanie was trying to understand.  While Jessie did get a little bit of enlightenment from Melanie, Charlie just couldn't tell Kyle what he as thinking.  Like Jessie, he didn't know about the lesson that Melanie learned that day.  The only thing he could tell Kyle was that he needed to spend some time cuddling his big plush.  As the two kits hopped off, their dad was waiting for them patiently as he watched the two skip up to him with smiles, both of them putting on good faces to hide their puzzling thoughts.

"How was school you two?" their dad asked them.

"It was good dad," Charlie nodded as he wagged his tail.

"It went well," Melanie answered, softly blushing a bit as she looked at her brother.

"Have any homework you two?"

"I have a little bit for science," Melanie answered.

"I don't have anything, dad," Charlie nodded and blushed as he peeked at Melanie.

"Okay Melanie, off to do your homework then.  Charlie, you can play until suppertime," their dad answered, "Make sure you two are dry before before you do anything." The two giggled sheepishly as he knew they were probably wet as usual.  Charlie and Mel both toddled to their respective rooms, hopping up to their changing tables.  However, as they both changed themselves they both noticed that in addition to their pee, they had some white fluids in their padding as well.  It was a recent development for the two - they didn't know when it started but they noticed that when the very strange thoughts they have been having arose, their following change showed them this white fluid with had a very distinct smell as well.

"Not again!" Charlie mumbled as he cleaned himself up, then tenderly lotioned and powdered himself as he got into his third diaper for the day, "But still...it don't feel bad."  Charlie kept thinking about those discoveries as he tossed his used diaper into the pail, then dug into his closet to find his special plushie.  This plush was a gift to Charlie after their dad told them they couldn't take care of each other like they used to because they were growing up.  He never answered why the two couldn't do it anymore.  So to partially take care of that, he gave each of them a special plush as big as they were.  Both of them also had diapers that matched each other, just like Charlie and Melanie's diapers.  However, that didn't stop the two from rubbing on the other's plush, embedding them with each other's smell.  Charlie blushed as he found his special vixen plush, nuzzling it's muzzle as he pulled it out.  The plush was a simple red fox vixen with all the normal markings; it was more like a female version of Charlie than anything resembling his dad or Melanie.  When it came to her fur, it was more like her dad's a mix of black white and a brownish red.  Charlie could just imagine the image of his sister and compared the mental image of the plush - the plush wasn't quite Mel in his eyes.

"Baby vixen," Charlie cooed quietly, "Can you help me today?"  The plush of course didn't answered as Charlie let go of the plush, watching it softly fall on to the big bean bag in his room.  He blushed softly as he saw it's long hair, big lashes, the two little pink bumps on her chest (which was surprising because of their dad didn't want them tending to the other's changes), then down to her cute white diaper with a fancy pink pattern by the pink leg gathers and a cute pink waistband and princess kits on the panel.  He blushed as he felt a little tent in his diaper, "There it is agian!" He quietly moaned as he laid down on the plush.  She was his stress relief as he found himself need to rub up to the plush until he felt himself "pee," panting in pleasure as he gazed at the plush.  This time though, while he was indeed looking at his plush, a very familiar face was taking shape over the plush. The red fur became more brownish in color with black fur on the elbows, knees, shins and ear roots.  He saw white fur on the paws, ear tips and feet, soft blond hairs, the blackish color becoming brown eyes and a very special heart marking on the right thigh.  It was starting to look like his sister.

"M-Mel?" Charlie asked the plush as he held it's paws, "W-wanna play?"  He blushed hard as he pressed himself to the plush, placing his hands over the plush's diapered hips, fitting himself to the plush as he slowly started to rub his padded front to the plush's diaper.  He panted and huffed happily as he felt his padding press up to the plush.  He held on to the plush as he slowly rocked himself to the plush, not minding that he was getting louder as he kept rocking himself to the plush, gasping and panting as he rubbed himself to the plush, his tent getting bigger as he pressed himself harder to the plush, whining and panting in pleasure, he started to cry out his sister's name, thinking it was his sister who was letting him rub to her.  He whined and panted as he humped on the diapered plush, sniffing the fur even more as he kept going.  Meanwhile, Melanie was doing her homework based on what she had learned that day while looking up additional material related to reproduction. All those thoughts were making her swim in confusion.  Why was she so interested in reproduction and sexual education at that moment?  Why did her thoughts collection around Charlie?  She kept working till she started to hear Charlie over in the next room cry her name.  She panicked a bit; she thought he got himself hurt on something or needed up.  She snapped out of her confusion and ran over to his room to see what was the matter.  As she peeked in, she saw Charlie rut to his plush hard, gasping and panting in pleasure as he was very close to coming.  He was rubbing and humping his plush with some much attention and need Melanie blushed furiously as she watched him try to hump and please the plush.  She looked down at her diaper and whimpered softly as she felt an odd warmth.  She felt embarrassed as she reached her paw down to feel it, biting her lip as she already felt wet, gasping as she softly rubbed herself through her diaper, shivering a bit as she mumbled, "Kit!  Geeze, Kit!"  She softly panted as she rubbed herself more with her paw, looking up at Charlie as he kept humping till he cried out for Melanie one last time, clinging to his plush tight as he started to climax into his diaper, panting hard as he cuddled and clung to it tight as he felt himself coat his diaper, not paying any mind till he heard a squeak.

"K-kit!" Melanie squeaked as she pleased herself, spooking Charlie as he looked over and saw Melanie's tail twitching, then disappear.  He blushed hard and panted as he gazed into the plush.  Was he really imagining that his plush was his sister; was that why he was into his plush even more than usual?  Why did he feel so strongly about his sister like that?  He blushed hard as he stared at the plush, panting as he recovered his stamina, biting his lip as he heard a bark from Melanie the next room over.  Did Melanie just coat her diaper from rubbing too?  He didn't know as he got back up, then toddled out into the playroom where his dad was waiting for the two.

"Are you alright, Charlie?" his dad asked, "You called for your sister to help."

"I-I'm alright," Charlie blushed, "we're okay." He was trying to reassure his dad that there was no need for him to come to their help.

"Are you sure?"

"We're sure," Melanie answered softly as she blushed hard.

"Okay kiddos," their dad nodded, "I have supper ready for you two so wash up and meet me in the kitchen."

"Okay!" The two of them happily answered as Charlie followed right behind his dad.  Melanie however decided to stay back for a moment, slowly tippy-toeing over to Charlie's nursery for a brief bit.  While she saw Charlie hump to his plush and make himself feel good, she didn't know if he had the same smelly white liquid she found in her diapers for a change.  Like a nosy sister, she took a peek into his diaper pail and undid his most recent soiled diaper.  She blushed hard as the smell of his white liquid hit her nose, making her feel oddly warm again as she carefully sniffed it, thinking about that smell and wondering that is what Charlie did when he pleased his plush.  She didn't know...but she secretly hoped it did as she quickly redid the diaper and put it back into the pail.  She didn't want to keep her dad waiting as she quickly went to wash up, then helped herself up to their table as their dad served them some baked ziti and garlic bread.  He noticed they were starting to act a bit odd since they came home from school and he wanted to ask them what was going on.  However, the two kits kept their cool as best as they could so he didn't really think about asking them.  He felt that it wasn't the time to ask them, especially over supper.  The two ate slowly as they softly gazed at each other, then shyly looked down at their food.  Their afternoon encounter was making them feel very shy - the raw energy Charlie showed as he humped his plush was driving Melanie wild.  Why did it make her feel warm in the oddest ways possible and make her enjoy watching her brother play like that?  She still didn't know as the two finished eating their supper and cleaned themselves up.

"Would you two like to watch a movie with me?" Their dad asked as he helped the two down off their booster seats.

"Okie dad," Charlie noddled as he served himself a sippy full of water, slowly toddling to the living room as their dad and Melanie followed closely.

"Hope you two don't mind a classic cartoon you two enjoy," their dad smiled as he pulled his kits into him, on one each side of him.  They both smiled in approval as their dad warmly cuddled the two, he had picked a classic action-adventure film with plenty of romance.  It was a tale the two deeply enjoyed and were always engrossed by.  For a while it made them forget about the afternoon and brought their minds back to the more innocent days of kindergarten when the two were just very close siblings who shared their whole world together.  The two smiled at their dad, then at each other...this time not blushing as they kept watching.  But as the movie ended, he shooed Melanie off to get her bath and go straight to bed.  At that point, their dad finally got to ask Charlie a question.

"Hey kiddo," he looked down at his son, "Why have you been acting squirrelly today?  You seem very flustered and quiet, would you like to talk to me?"

"Problem is," Charlie answered shyly, the thoughts of the day flooding back into his mind, "I don't even know what I am thinking, dad. If I knew, I would tell you."  His dad nodded softly and kissed his forehead.

"Okay kiddo," he smiled and snuggled his son, "If you can figure it out, just let me know. I trust you two kits and sometimes, you do have to figure things out yourself.  But please, don't forget I am here if you need help."  Charlie shyly nodded as he heard the bathroom door open.

"I will daddy," Charlie nodded softly, "Bath time?"

"I think so," he answered as he gently guided Charlie over to the bathroom where he helped his strip and set his bubble bath up, "Don't forget, straight to bed tonight, okay?"

"Okay daddy," Charlie smiled softly as he hopped in, watching his dad close the door as he started to bathe himself.  He allowed the water to relax him as he gently cleaned himself up, only staying until he wanted out of the tub.  As he dried himself though, he noticed that his member was leaking a little bit of white liquid.  Something started to connect with him - it looked like the same liquid he found in his diaper whenever he felt playful with his plushie or now, thinking of Melanie.  While he now has a causality link between why he was seeing the white, sticky and smelly liquid but where it came from...but he still didn't know why he was doing that.  He shrugged as he didn't think too much on it as he got himself into his nighttime diaper and jammies, then toddled straight to bed, flipping the lights out as he went.

"G'night daddy!" Charlie called out as he closed his nursery door, then climbed into his bed.  But he stopped...there was something else he wanted that night.  He looked around then spied his vixen plush, his prviate playmate.  He nodded quietly as he tugged the plush from the big bean bag to his bed, clinging to it tight.  He softly gazed at his special plush as he fell asleep, not noticing he was tugging his jammie bottoms down as he found himself pressing his diaper to his plush's diaper again.  He was thinking of Melanie again as he started to rub himself to the plush, this time fully silent except for the little creaks the bed made as he rubbed to it, clinging his plush tight.  He wanted to make more of the sticky white fluid, he wanted feel good pressed up to a vixen, even if it was just a plush.  He spent at leasts a few hours in his sleep rubbing to his plush while in his dreams, he was seeing Melanie taking care of him as she used to do, but now as a big girl who wanted to kiss and caress him.  He wanted it so much that he made his special white pee twice that night.  After the second time, about midnight, he fully collapsed on the plush and had a very deep sleep with it.

The next morning, the two kits continued with the same routine as before but now...after Melanie saw Charlie hump his plush, imagining that it was her and when Charlie got a peek of Melanie pleasing herself through her diaper, they didn't know what to say.  They were more confused than they were yesterday and their experiences were distracting them a bit.  Their dad didn't say too much about it as he was unusually busy that morning so he didn't see the two getting rather embarrassed around each other.  All was going fine despite the awkward moments till Melanie realized something as she was getting ready for school.

She forgot her bookbag.  She started to panic from forgetting it; she never forgot her books and her homework before.  It was Charlie - all those thoughts and what she had learned yesterday distracted her to where she forgot to pick it up.  "What to do?" Melanie thought as she was almost at the door.