"Pants, set! Sneakers, set! Cool shirt, set! Belt… I must find one!" Donovan said starting to search the room. Today is his birthday and he decided that today would be a great day, without any embarrassing incidents. This is a strange goal for most people, but this raccoon was born under a bad star, the star of humiliation.
 
"Why can I never find a belt? This is weirder than socks that disappear in the washing machine." The raccoon said after failing to find a belt.


Donovan turns to see himself in the bedroom mirror. Red sneakers, white pants with a chain in the pocket, and a light blue polo shirt. His pants are a little saggy but the shirt manages to hide that.


"Well, I'll just go buy a belt at the mall." Donovan says as he takes the keys to his house and leaves with a destination.


It is a beautiful day, the sun is shining, there are few clouds, a gentle breeze blows. This is why the raccoon decides to walk to the mall instead of taking the bus. He even stops to admire a neighbor's flowers.


"This day will be perfect, like the scent of these flowers." Donovan leans over to smell the fresh flowers.


At that moment the sprinklers in the garden rose and began to spray water around it, with the raccoon near one of them.


"Wah!" Donovan jumps back too late, his pants got wet, not soaked, but wet enough to show on the white fabric. "Ray!" The raccoon hits the air as he analyzes the situation. "Well it's just a little bit of water, today is a bright day, it will surely dry out before I got to the mall." This is how Donovan decided to wait for the problem to fix itself instead of going home to change.


Only the luck of the raccoon, one of the few clouds in the sky covered the sun as he walked. On the other hand, he only came across a group of boys who made fun of his wet pants, usually there are 4 or 5 groups. By the time Donovan got to the mall the wet spot had dried a bit, leaving only the crotch slightly darkened.


"You just get the belt, maybe something to eat and then… what did you have planned for today?" Donovan scratches his head as he tries to remember, he knows he had a plan for today, but a haze in his mind doesn't allow him to remember what that was.


The raccoon is walking while thinking deeply, so much so that he does not see the little boy with an ice cream cone, bumping into him causing the ice cream to fall to the ground. "Oh sorry little one." Donovan apologizes coming down from the clouds and feeling bad for the boy whose eyes were beginning to form.


"Sniff… Mom!" The boy screams and starts crying falls down the ice cream cone from him, drawing the attention of everyone close to him.


Donovan starts to get nervous when he feels someone slap him on the back of the neck. "Ouch!"


There was the child's mother with her eyes full of fury. "What do you think you are doing to my little angel!? Why did you hit him!?"


"Sorry, ma'am, I-"


The mother interrupts. "Miss!" She screams in the raccoon's face. "And my name is Karen, you disrespectful raccoon."


Donovan swallowed. "Excuse me Miss Karen, I wasn't paying attention when I bumped into her son and-AOUCH!!" The boy kicked Donovan's leg, then hid behind his mother.


Karen then spoke proudly. "I don't care if you had your head on your butt, my son and I are more important than you and now as compensation you will buy my precious angel an ice cream."


The raccoon was stroking the place where he was kicked. He did not like the way this woman is treating him, but it is also true that he threw the boy's ice cream and buying him another is the least he can do. "Okay miss, I'll buy his son another ice cream."


"Of course you will." Karen says and pushes Donovan to walk to the nearest ice cream shop.


Upon entering the Donovan ice cream parlor, observe the prices of the ice cream cones, which vary according to the number of balls. The kid had a ball of chocolate, so fixing this shouldn't cost a lot. But when they are received by the seller.


"My son wants a banana split, with chocolate syrup and extra sprinkles." Karen ordered.


Donovan's eyes almost pop out, that's the most expensive thing in the store. "Miss, his son only had a scoop of ice cream when-"


"You shut up!" Karen interrupts yelling. "You hit my king, now you will pay the best ice cream in compensation!"


"I didn't hit him, I bumped into him accidentally!" Donovan tries to defend himself.


Karen smirks. "And who do you think they will listen to? A poor and delicate single mother who struggles to take care of her child from day to day or an ugly raccoon like you?"


Donovan looks at the woman from head to toe, her clothes seem to be quite good and brand name, she also wears a Gucci bag, although she may be faux. Not to mention all the (fake) jewelry she's wearing on top of her. This woman is possibly spending the money her ex-husband gives her on her instead of on the child. However, Donovan doesn't want this problem to get bigger. So he reluctantly takes out his wallet and paid for the boy's banana split.


The employee seeing the situation rushes to prepare the order and deliver it to the child, who takes it to a table without thanking the employee or the raccoon. He just went and started filling his spoiled mouth.


"He hoped this will teach you a lesson. And you're grateful I didn't call your manager." Karen said in an arrogant voice and went with her son to eat dessert as well.


Donovan snorts and walks away wanting to get away from that woman and her child as soon as possible. "Why on earth would she call my manager? I don't work here."


After that problem the raccoon resumes his plans and goes to a men's clothing store. He walks over to the pants section where they also display belts of different styles and colors. After seeing a few models, he decides to wear a red belt with a gold buckle, so he goes to the counter to pay.


"It will be $ 80." The employee says with a bad attitude, very stressed after serving entitled parents and demanding beggars all morning.


"Of course." Donovan takes out his wallet and starts counting the money. "Oh oh…" He only has $ 70 left after buying the boy the banana split. "Hmm… Excuse me, would it be possible to get a discount of $ 10?" The raccoon asks scratching the back of his neck a little embarrassed.


The employee's patience was at his limit and Donovan was the last straw for him. "Not!" He started screaming. "There are no discounts from past seasons! We do not do discounts for birthdays! We do not give discounts to single mothers! And don't try to say you know the owner!" The employee yells citing some of the phrases most used by people looking for discounts.


Donovan takes 2 steps back upon seeing such an eruption from his innocent question. A 'no' would have been enough for the raccoon to go find another belt. "I'm not looking for a discount for my birthday!" He says sweating in panic as he waves his hands.


Hearing 'my birthday' the employee began to have a nervous tic in his eye. "GAAHHHHHH!" He throws himself at Donovan and a cloud forms where they fight like in the cartoons.


"Not! Please not to the face! Ahhh! Help me!" While calling that a fight would be wrong, rather, Donovan is taking a beating without being able to defend himself from the blows.


The clerk had enough and finally kicked the raccoon out of the store.


"Wyyyyyy~ I can fly with Mr. Bird~" Donovan says as he flicks his brain stunned through the air and shakes his hands. He even lost his sneakers in the process.


A teenager is reading a comic from a store when he hears a strange sound next to him. The teenager looks up to find Donovan crushed against the shop window, his eyes spinning uncontrollably and he leaves a trail of drool as he slowly slides down to the ground with a goofy grin. Donovan couldn't get the belt and his outfit was slightly damaged.


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About an hour later our beloved raccoon was lying on a bench in the mall, near the fountain, staring at the roof of the building as if something was about to arrive. Anything would be good except for a meteor. Donovan lets out a long breath and sits looking at the water. "Maybe it would be better to go home." He says to himself but someone had something to say, his stomach growling with hunger. "... Well, stomach, we'll go get something to eat. But if something happens it will be your fault!" Donovan told his about his own stomach and even poked it with a finger.


"Mom, why is that man talking to himself?" A girl who was nearby asked.


"Don't look at him, that man is crazy." Her mother makes her daughter turn away from her and takes her with her to get away from the strange raccoon.


An aura of negativity surrounds Donovan and he begins to walk barefoot on the cold floor of the mall. "What else could go wrong today?" He wondered standing on the escalator to go up a floor while he went through his wallet one more time.


Maybe it was those cursed words or it was just the raccoon's bad luck that the end of his loose pants got caught on the ladder. "You must be kidding!" Donovan realizes he tries to pull his pants off of him as he slowly approaches the bottom of the stairs. "Come on! I don't want to be eaten by this stupid machine!" He said panicking.


Donovan imagines himself being swallowed up by the escalator, ridiculous as it sounds, being taken to an unknown and never seen world down there. What would he find? Gears? Pulleys? Goblins who work up and down the stairs in exchange for chocolate !? The raccoon doesn't want to find out today and quickly unbuttons his pants trying to get out. Upon reaching the top of the stairs he falls face down to the ground and his pants are swallowed and destroyed by the mechanism of the machine.


There he is, with his face pressed to the floor and his butt raised so that the whole world can admire his special limited-edition underwear. Some white underoos with teddy bears with birthday hats, balloons and small gifts. His red waist was printed in large, clear letters: "Birthday boy!"


"That guy isn't wearing pants!" It was all it took for the laughter to break out.


Donovan doesn't lift his face off the ground, he can feel people looking at his butt, but he definitely doesn't want to see it, hearing the laughter is too much. So… "Oh no!" ... he began to urinate, not from fear from before, but from the intense shame that he is feeling right now. His dear underoos turn yellow and golden waterfalls run down his legs to form a pool on the ground. What made the laughter increase.


"Oww, poor little." A voice near a voice he said mockingly.


For some reason Donovan flinched upon hearing it, he slowly lifts his head and sees a yellow fur rabbit in front of him. This rabbit wears blue jean with white stars, a red shirt with Dragon Ball Super characters, red boots, he wears a Pokémon GO Instinct Theme pendant and an earring on his left ear.


"I think the baby ditched the diapers very early." The rabbit says with an evil smile and taking the raccoon's wallet, the one that had fallen when he tripped. "Here's your Jack-Aniki to fix that."


Donovan's pupils shrink until they are almost gone. "... Eh?" The rabbit wasted no time and grabbed Donovan's tail to drag him away. The raccoon tries to hold on to anything but the waxed floor does not provide any support. "Let me go! I don't know you!"


"That doesn't matter, you broke the rules by taking off your diaper, now I'm going to correct you." The rabbit says as if it were the most natural thing in the world.


"I haven't used diapers in months!" Donovan claims, his brain realizes too late the words that came out of his mouth. "I mean! I don't need diapers! Besides I-eeEEK!" He squeals in shame. The rabbit took off his soaked underoos and tossed them into a trash can near a bench. Now Donovan is stripped from the waist down, fully revealing his round baby bottom and his little bean-sized penis.


"First you deserve a punishment for going without your diaper." The rabbit says sitting on the bench and pulling Donovan onto his lap.


"WAIT! SPANKING NO!" The raccoon pleads as he squirms trying to escape.


Jack holds Donovan's tail with one hand and put his arm behind his back to restrain the raccoon. Now Donovan is trapped and with his butt in the air.


"PLEASE NO!" Jack started whipping Donovan's butt mercilessly like he was a brat and not an adult. "OW OW OW!! AHHHHHH!! OWWWWW! PLEASE STOP! * SMACK SMACK * OW OW OW!! AHHHH!"


The rabbit laughs like a child with a new toy as people began to surround them to see this, laugh and film everything to upload it to the internet. "This is very funny!"


SPANK! SPANK! WHACK! CRACK! SMACK! BAKK! POP! WHAP!


"AAAAAH! MOMMY! MOMMY! NOOOO! "The raccoon screamed, tears flew everywhere as they whipped his butt and his buttocks trembled like jelly." EEEEK! I'M SOWWWY! DADA! NOOO! I'LL BE GOOD! " He continued to scream, daydreaming a scenario against his will as the beating brought his childish mind to the fore. His butt turned smoky red in no time. "AAAAH! WELL! I was the one who left the toilet seat up! EEEP! "Donovan confessed something that he wasn't even asked of. The heat of his face almost matched the heat of his ass.


SPANKY! SPANK! SPANK!


That last blow echoed across the area and his spanking stopped.


"WAAAAAH!" The raccoon shoots out of the rabbit's lap and do the ‘I got spanked’ dance on the spot. Donovan rubs his butt and bounces from foot to foot as he shed tears everywhere. The cameras captured everything and even zoomed in on his crying face and red buttocks.


"I hope that with this you learned not to go without a diaper, Ni-ni." Jack says winking as he smiles.


"Stop talking like an Otaku!" Donovan screams as he continues to rub his ass with one hand and cover his penis with the other. "I do not even know who you are!"


The rabbit smiles and his eyes narrow maliciously. "That is easy to fix." He jumps up to be next to the raccoon, pulling one of his ears slightly and bringing his lips closer. No one saw what happened next.


Jack's eyes glowed black and black smoke began to come out of his mouth and went straight to Donovan's ear and into his head. The raccoon flinches and his expression twists a few moments before his face goes blank. The rabbit had the power to play with the brain of the people, more specifically in the memories of him, causing temporary changes in the affected person.


When the brainwashing was complete Jack pulled away looking at Donovan with a smile.


The raccoon was slow to react, then he began to see himself, now without covering himself. "EEEEK! Where's my diaper!" Donovan said in a squeaky voice, embarrassed that he wasn't wearing a diaper. "OW! My cute butt hurts!" He starts rubbing his butt with both hands exposing his beans. The raccoon looks at the rabbit and his eyes practically sparkle with excitement. "ANIKI!" And run towards him.


"Let's go get you some diapers before you leave a puddle on the floor." Jack says stroking Donovan between the ears, which made him happy.


"Yey! New diapers!" The raccoon says excitedly and takes the hand of his ‘older brother’ to walk together. "I want some with dinosaurs, superheroes, with cute animals and cute pink diapers." Donovan said excited to go shopping for new diapers.


"You also need some clothes." The rabbit says and checks the raccoon's wallet finding only $ 70. He winces for a moment, but decides to use some of his money if necessary to have fun with his victim. "Donovan… Donny." He says upon seeing the ID on the wallet, Donny is a much better name for his new baby brother.


Donovan started making noises with his mouth as they walked, he's a bored little boy. Upon entering a supply store his eyes widen and sparks of excitement float around him as he sees the variety of diapers and baby items. He almost ran off but Jack caught him by the tail just in time.


"Wait Donny, we don't have a lot of money, so we'll only take a pack of diapers." The rabbit says, the raccoon is pouting, but accompanies his aniki to the diaper section.


Donovan walks up and down the hall looking at the different types of diapers trying to choose one, but it is a difficult decision for him, they all look cute. "Mmm… I want this one." The raccoon points to a pack of diapers with cute animal designs.


Jack laughs and collects the diapers, diaper changing supplies, a yellow pacifier, a pair of mittens, a pair of booties and a hat, all in pink. On the way to the cash register the rabbit picks up a bottle and a bottle of children's laxatives.


While Jack is in charge of paying for things Donovan tries to take off his shirt, he doesn't have any cute designs so he doesn't like it. However with his little boy mind the shirt got stuck and he was blinded. The raccoon squirms unaware of the people in the store watching his little nude show, his chubby butt and his little bean jiggling.


The rabbit came over and pulled the shirt up. "You can dance later, now let's go to the bathroom." Jack walks around taking Donovan's hand and carrying a large bag in the other.


Upon reaching the bathroom the rabbit lowers the table to change diapers, the raccoon jumps excitedly and raises his legs in the air. Jack started out cleaning Donovan, after all he had an accident before. With everything cleaned he takes out a light blue diaper with drawings of white and pink rabbits, sliding the raccoon's tail through the hole to accommodate the diaper, a little baby powder, the diaper was closed and the tapes glued. The raccoon laughs enjoying the soft padding in his private parts, the soft seat is also good for his numb buttocks. Jack continued to remove the remaining big boy things that Donovan carried to dress him with the baby things they bought. Throughout the process the raccoon smiles and giggles, happy to dress appropriately, feeling safe and warm with all that soft stuff.


"Thank you very much, aniki." Donovan sits down and kisses Jack on the cheek


The rabbit couldn't help but blush a little and looked away. "Well, it's normal for me to do these things for my baby brother." He scratches the back of his neck and then clears his throat. "We are going now." The raccoon takes the rabbit's hand and they leave the store.


Jack takes Donny to one of the fast food sections, the one with the most customers at the time, everyone turns to see the raccoon in diapers.


"Now, little brother, I want you to show everyone your special dance." The rabbit says taking the cell phone out of him.


"Yeah! The special dance!" The raccoon raises his arms in the air with excitement. Donovan leans in with his butt sticking out with his tail raised, he began to shake his fists in the air. "Boom! Boom! Boom! Cute fairies dance! Unicorns sing! Let's fly over the rainbow!" The raccoon starts dancing as he sings about adventures in a candy world with cute magical friends. He continued to do a few twists like a dancer, posing occasionally and pumping with his hips ending with a pose: A finger on his cheek, eyes wide, a dreamy smile and butt out. "I am a cute princess!?"


People continue to laugh and applaud the raccoon's performance. Videos of this would be trending on the internet very soon.


"Thank you! Thank you all!" Donovan says and blows kisses to his happy audience from a good performance. This lasted until the raccoon's stomach began to growl, so he went to his older brother. "Aniki! My tummy is making hunger noises."


Jack keeps his phone satisfied with all the material. "I'm also hungry, let's get something to eat." He says taking the baby raccoon's hand and leading to one of the fast food stores.


"Welcome to the Wakdonald, what do you want to order?" The employee asked monotonously from working there for so long, not even seeing the raccoon in diapers made him react.


"I want a large cheeseburger, a strawberry milkshake, a hot dog, and family fries." Jack asked to quench his huge appetite.


"I want a cheerful box with a Cars toy!" Donny screams seeing the toys in the window. "I want the green car!"


"..." The employee writes the orders with the least possible effort. "Anything else?"


"Oh! Fill this with milk, please." The rabbit gives the clerk the bottle he bought earlier.


The clerk lets out a dramatic sigh and picks up the bottle to fulfill the order, a few moments later he returns the bottle of milk and then asks for the money.


Jack went to sit at a table while Donovan continues to look at the toys that are as gifts at meals.


The rabbit takes the laxative out of the bag and briefly reads the label. "Unflavored liquid laxative for children. It is recommended to mix with milk. WARNING: DO NOT USE MORE THAN A RECOMMENDED DOSE. THIS MAY CAUSE BOWEL WEAKNESS AND LONG AND SHORT TERM SIDE EFFECTS. CONSULT YOUR TRUSTED PEDIATRIST." Jack ignored the warning and mixed half the laxative bottle with the milk. "Donny, come drink your milk ~."


"Yeyyy!" The raccoon runs and sits next to his older brother and starts drinking vigorously.


Jack leaves Donovan to remove the food, he gives the cheerful box to the raccoon who opens it and screams excited when he sees the car he wanted. The rabbit removes the raccoon's mittens so they can both eat. Donovan eats and plays with his toy car staining his face on several occasions, Jack cleans it each time enjoying this. Take someone, play with his mind and turn him into a baby or something for his personal amusement.


Jack slurps his strawberry milkshake wondering what to do with the raccoon next. Should he take him to a park so that more people would see him? Enroll you in daycare for a week or two? Decisions decisions…


"Hey, isn't that Donovan?" A voice pulled the rabbit out of his thoughts and turned looking for the origin of said voice.


Espio was passing through the food court accompanied by Vector, the chameleon had noticed a sizable green raccoon in diapers and immediately associated him with Donovan. It's no secret that the raccoon ends up in diapers almost as often as Charmy or Tails.


"Yes, he seems to be him." The big crocodile said and they both started to approach the table.


"Shit." Jack says hiding the bottle of laxatives before they arrived.


"Apologies for the intrusion." Espio said upon reaching the table. "But we saw our friend and we want to talk to him."


"Huh ... Is he a friend of you?" The raccoon looked like a loser in the rabbit's eyes from the first moment he saw him, on the ground without pants and urinating himself. How is it that someone like that is friends with people like them?


"Hey Donny, what happened this time?" Vector asked without any contention. "Did a bully bully you again or did you accidentally lose your clothes again?" Jack wonders mentally how often this boy ends up like this to make it a casual topic with his friends.


"I did my special dance and got the green car!" The raccoon exclaims very excited and lifting the toy car to show it to the crocodile. "Mister crocodile, you are very tall, can I climb you?"


"I think his brain is broken, again." The chameleon comments and then turns to look at the rabbit. "I'm sorry for the inconvenience he may have caused you."


“Ehh… no problem. I had a bit of fun too… ”Jack wasn't sure what to say at this point.


Donovan is climbing on Vector's back. “Well, we better take it with us. It's his birthday and we had plans. " Vector takes out his wallet and hands Jack some bills. "Here, I can see you had to buy some things for him."


"I will reach the top of the world!" Donny exclaimed holding the crocodile's back.


"Yeah sure, I hope you have fun." The rabbit says taking the money.


Espio collects the diaper pack, bottle, and supplies. "Donovan must already have a large collection of bottles." The chameleon commented.


"His butt must have a diaper magnet on it, just like Charmy and Tails, that's why he's so big." Vector jokes and starts walking with Donovan crawling up his back.


Jack watched them walk away, glancing down at the bills in their hands and back at the retreating group. "... That guy is such a big loser that his friends see that being in diapers is normal?" The rabbit took out the cell phone from him and looked for the words "Raccoon, green, diaper and loser." After pressing search it was 2 seconds before the screen showed many images of Donovan in different humiliating situations. "Oh this is ... very good material ..." The yellow rabbit blushed as he went through the dozens of images of Donovan circulating the internet.


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Vector and Espio took Donovan to his house, almost arriving there the raccoon began to feel strange.


"Ohh ... my mouth tastes blue and the air feels like stone ..." Donovan rubs his forehead with one hand and closes his eyes feeling a bit dizzy and his stomach growls.


"Uhh, are you okay?" Vector stops and raises his arms to pick up Donovan and hold him in front of him to see him. "Does the baby have to go boom boom?"


"Ughhh ... I ..." The raccoon felt dizzy for a few moments but those sensations soon vanished like smoke in the wind. “Arrg… my head… Vector? What are you doing here? Wait, where is it here? " Donovan spoke normally.


"I suppose he has recovered from his broken brain." Espio commented seeing the raccoon.


Donovan looks at the chameleon. "I Wh-AHHH! Where are my clothes!? Why am I wearing a diaper!?" The raccoon screams in shame and tries to cover himself while he hangs on the crocodile's hands.


"Do you really have to ask? It was one of your bad days." Vector responds and continues walking with Donovan in his arms like a baby.


"It can't be ... I just went to buy a belt ..." The raccoon says hiding his blushing face in his hands.


"Let's be honest, your bad luck is so impressive that it almost counts as a power." The crocodile is joking.


"Well, what a terrible power!" Donovan yells in frustration and then winces feeling his stomach tremble. "Can we hurry? I want to get home and not go out for the rest of the day… I hope none of our friends see me like that."


Vector and Espio exchanged glances around the corner, a few feet from Donovan's house. The raccoon told the chameleon to use the key under the mat in front of the door, but instead the crocodile went straight to the door, which was unlocked, and they entered the house in the dark. Before Donovan could say anything.


The lights came on. "SURPRISE!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!"


In the living room were several of Donovan's friends gathered, some of them with cameras in hand to take a picture of the raccoon's reaction to the surprise party. And boy was he surprised to have several people in front of him while he was dressing like a baby, his pupils shrank and his face started to turn red with embarrassment, then ... *FRRRRT~* Donovan blows a loud fart. Vector brings him down, leaving him standing on the ground. Right before the raccoon started filling his diaper in front of everyone. The backside of the sinking padding is noticeable between the raccoon's spread legs. This was accompanied by a hiss and the front of the diaper began to turn slightly yellow.


Rolland, a light blue husky and Donovan's teammate at the boxing club, was the first to speak. "I guess even outside the ring you're still a baby."


The raccoon's eyes meet and he smirks as his brain cracks in humiliation. "Dahhba bahhja~" Then he passed out on the ground.


Don't feel bad for Donovan, he kept having his birthday party. His friends were in charge of changing his diaper for a clean one and getting a high chair for his "special birthday boy seat." Does it matter if there are pictures and videos of Donovan making a fool of himself on the internet? What does it matter if it turns out that he will be incontinent for a week forcing him to wear diapers? He is Donovan the raccoon! Shame and humiliation are always on his side!