Sweet Dreams (Commission)

Another stream commission. This one's set in the Pokemon universe, and is about an OC trainer named Miles. 

Miles crossed his legs, frowning as he looked around the hallway. He was in the middle of something, but the need for a bathroom had just struck him, and now he couldn’t find one. 

There was a public washroom down at the end of the hall. He’d seen it before, when… when did I see it before? 

It didn’t matter. He hurried that way, turning to the left and walking towards the bathroom. He was moving too slowly. Shuffling towards his destination, the need to pee building, wondering why it seemed like the hallway just kept going on and on. 

Finally, he reached the door and opened it, stepping into the classroom. Crap, I forgot. I have to read my book report on Pokemon breeding, and I never got to the bathroom first. 

Stepping in front of the class, he raised the papers in his hand, blinked, and only then realized that he’d started to wet his pants in front of the class. 

Oh no, I didn’t even study for this class, and-

Miles sat up sharply, breathing heavily as the panic from his dream slowly subsided. He wasn’t back in school, he wasn’t in wet pants, and he wasn’t overdue on his homework. He did need to pee, but that was easily dealt with. 

Blinking, he looked around. His Gardevoir was standing over him, a pleasant smile on her face. 

I swear, it’s like she can read my thoughts, he considered. “Gardevoir? What are you doing up, and… uh, in here?” 

She tilted her head a little, looking down at him. 

“Right, uh… okay. I need to use the bathroom. Can you get out of my… way?” He frowned, looking at the subtle glowing energy coming from his closet. “What are you doing?” 

His question was answered a moment later when a diaper floated out from the closet. He’d bought a pack to deal with occasional bedwetting problems, but hadn’t been wearing them in a while and had almost forgotten they were even there. Now, though, he had to wonder what Gardevoir was planning on doing with them. 

It didn’t take that much wondering. Her telekinetic powers slipped down his pants, bringing the diaper over next to him.

“T-that’s fine, Gardy, you don’t need to do that,” he said, scooting back a little in bed, trying to pull his underwear back in place. The strength of her telekinesis was stronger, though, and he couldn’t stop her from pulling them off from around his ankles and tossing the briefs to the other side of the room. 

The diaper floated up, unfolding, moving towards his waist. Miles knew there wasn’t much he could do. Gardevoir was stubborn, and once she had her mind set on something, getting her to stop was the next best thing to impossible. If he could get another pokemon to stop her, he’d have a chance, but his pokeballs were in another room. 

The diaper slipped around his waist, and a puff of powder appeared from seemingly nowhere, tinting his skin pale as the diaper was folded into place. Tapes pulled themselves down, sticking, leaving the padding secure without any more need for telekinesis. 

“Sure. Fine. Now can I get to the bathroo… um…” he mumbled, as Gardevoir floated into bed next to him. Her arms were gentle, but she wrapped them around his body, holding his own arms to his torso. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but he couldn’t get away, let alone take off his diaper and get to the bathroom.

The pressure in his bladder was still building, and there was little he could do about it. Gardevoir seemed insistent on cuddling him right then and there, and he was in no position to argue. 

Sighing, he released, flooding the absorbent padding. It soaked everything up, preventing any leakage and making the front of the diaper swell just slightly in response. 

“Alright, can I change now?” he asked, quietly. Gardevoir only tightened her gentle hug, pulling him closer. 

Alright. I guess I’m not going anywhere, but I suppose this is fine. It’s certainly cozy, and now that I don’t need to pee… 

He snuggled up against his Gardevoir, yawning, and gently falling back into a deep sleep.