{Pokémon/Babyfur} Buizel's First Friend (1/2)
A story of a rather shy Buizel who learns to start stepping out of his comfort zone.
The morning sun rises and Buizel slowly opens his eyes, smiling and enjoying the comfort of his bed as he snuggles his teddy bear tightly. He gets up after a few minutes, though he keeps his teddy snuggled up to him; Buizel is quite shy around others and tends to keep to himself more often than not, so he always keeps his teddy close to him as a reliable companion.
The little weasel starts waddling to his mother Floatzel's room, his thick diaper rustling and crinkling underneath his blue pajamas. Upon noticing that his mom is still asleep, he climbs up onto her bed and crawls on top of her.
Floatzel slightly fidgets before waking up to her little one looking at her as he lightly shakes his tail.
"Oh! Well good morning to you, Buizel!" she smiles warmly at him before pulling him into a hug and nuzzling his cheek. "You sure are up bright and early this morning, buddy!"
"Mmhm! I am!" Buizel smiles back and playfully wiggles his bottom.
"Then I say a good night's sleep should be met with a good morning breakfast, wouldn't you agree?" Floatzel says as she picks up Buizel and begins to make her way downstairs.
"Yea!" he nods in agreement.
"Alrighty, then I'll be sure to make that tummy of yours nice and full!" Floatzel pats his head and sets him down before she starts making breakfast.
Buizel playfully waddles around the kitchen as his mother makes breakfast, keeping his teddy close to him while doing so. Eventually, he smells a pleasant aroma emanating through the house and quickly waddles back to the kitchen; Floatzel hears the frantic footsteps and turns around, smiling upon spotting Buizel.
"Well there you are! Looks like you're ready for breakfast." she says, picking up the little weasel and placing him in a high chair before tying a red bib around his neck.
Floatzel then places a warm plate of eggs in front of him alongside a bowl of berries and a sippy cup of apple juice; Buizel stares at his plate wide-eyed and with his mouth agape, slightly drooling due to how delicious it looks.
"Enjoy, sweetie!" she then puts Buizel's teddy bear on the counter and hands him a fork.
"Mommyyyyy! Give Teddy back." Buizel whines and makes grabby hands towards the counter.
"Aww, I'm just making sure he doesn't get all messy while you eat, honey. You'll get him back once you eat your breakfast." Floatzel says, giving his head an affectionate pat.
"Okay, Mommy." Buizel smiles and nods his head.
He looks back at his plate and quickly starts digging into his eggs and berries, smiling widely as the taste of the scrambled eggs and the juicy berries fill his mouth with a cornucopia of flavors.
"Looks like you're really enjoying that, sweetie." Floatzel says as she sits at the table and starts eating her own breakfast.
"Yea! It tastes so good!" he replies before eating the rest of his food and washing it down with his apple juice.
"Hehe, I can tell you really liked that, cause you've got food all over yourself!" Floatzel chuckles, getting up from the table and wiping Buizel's face with his bib. "Such a messy boy."
Buizel slightly blushes in response; his face is soon wiped clean and Floatzel picks him up and out of the high chair.
"Thank you, Mommy." he says, looking up at her.
"You're very welcome, cutie." Floatzel gives his teddy back to him before she makes her way upstairs.
He smiles and happily hugs the stuffed animal before waddling to the living room and plopping onto his bottom with a loud crinkle coming from his diaper, happily playing with his teddy before he hears his mom come back downstairs.
"Alright, now let's get you dressed up for the day, buddy." she says to him, holding a red t-shirt with white stripes and a pair of blue shorts.
"Hm, what am I getting dressed for, Mommy?" he asks.
"It's quite a beautiful day today, so I think it's a good idea for us to go to the park." Floatzel responds.
"Ooh, sounds fun! Can Teddy come with us too?" he asks with a smile.
"I think Teddy can stay here, sweetie. You won't be needing him when there are lots of Pokémon you can be friends with." she says.
Buizel frowns, not being too fond of leaving his best companion at home.
"But, but, Teddy is my friend," he says, hugging the stuffed animal tighter.
"I know, dear, but think of it this way, Teddy can still be your friend, and on top of that you can make even more friends. Doesn't that sound pretty nice?" Floatzel responds.
"Y-yea, I guess so." Buizel says as his frown slightly subsides.
"Good! Now let's get you all dressed up! Arms up, please!" she says with a smile.
Buizel does so and Floatzel takes off his pajama top, quickly replacing it with the t-shirt.
"Good boy! Now the pants!"
She takes off Buizel's pajama bottoms, revealing his diaper adorned with blue clouds and water droplet designs; Buizel lifts up each foot and places it through hole of the shorts before Floatzel pulls them up.
"Almost done! Now sit down so I can put some socks and shoes on you!" she says while she walks near the front door to grab them.
Buizel sits down with another loud crinkle, waiting for a few moments before his mom returns with a pair of white socks and red shoes. Floatzel kneels down and puts the socks and shoes on Buizel's feet.
"Cute as a button~" Floatzel boops Buizel's nose, causing him to blush. "Alright, now we're ready!" she picks him up and goes outside, making her way to the car.
Floatzel opens the car door and puts Buizel into his booster seat, securely buckling him up and kissing him on the cheek before she makes her way to the driver's seat.
"Ok, off we go!" she buckles herself up and starts driving.
Buizel glances at the window as the car starts moving, smiling and looking at the trees, cars and other Pokémon they zoomed past as they made their way to the park. However, when a few more minutes pass, he feels a sudden pressure in his bladder, the apple juice from earlier now approaching its way out. He slightly squirms, but he quickly relaxes his bladder; his diaper starts to swell up and grow warm, causing a content smile to form on the little weasel's face as he soaks his diaper. He sighs in relief once he finishes, playfully poking at his soggy diaper before Floatzel parks the car.
"Ok, we're here!" Floatzel gets out of the driver's seat and opens the other door; she unbuckles Buizel and picks him up and out of the car, though not before hearing a squish come from his shorts.
"Oh, is someone a soggy weasel?" Floatzel sets Buizel down and takes off his shorts, revealing his soggy diaper.
Buizel sheepishly nods, but then he feels yet another kind of pressure as his tummy groans and gurgles, causing him to strain his face and slightly bend his knees.
"Hm, now what's that look on your face for, sweetie?" Floatzel asks.
"I'm gonna go poo poo, Mommy, don't look..." Buizel says, letting out a loud fart as his bowels start to shift; due to his shy demeanor, he gets pretty embarrassed when others see him filling his diaper.
"Okay, honey, I won't look." Floatzel chuckles and walks behind the back of the car, opening the trunk and getting all the needed supplies from her bag while she waited for Buizel to do his business; she couldn't help but find it a little amusing that her little one always wanted privacy when he was going to mess himself.
"Is anybody else looking, Mommy?" Buizel asks, not being able to hold it in much longer as he gets into a lower squat and lets out a longer and louder fart.
"No, nobody is watching, sweetie." Floatzel replies with another chuckle as she finishes organizing the supplies.
Buizel quickly looks to his left and to his right just to make sure, and then his tail hikes up upon realizing that the coast is clear; he grunts and his bowels immediately give way as a big and firm load quickly pushes its way into his diaper, causing it to slump and bulge out in the back. After that initial push, little effort was needed from the little weasel as he felt a slimier mess pile into his diaper, making it expand further and develop a more rancid odor.
"Mommy, I went poo poo." Buizel smiles innocently after emptying himself.
"Yea, and it smells like my little guy made a pretty big poo poo at that!" Floatzel replies.
Floatzel walks over to Buizel and picks him up before walking back to the trunk and laying him down on a changing mat.
"That's a pretty full diaper you got there, bud. Looks like you really had to go."Floatzel quickly undoes the dirty diaper and places it in a nearby trash before walking back.
"S-sorry, Mommy." Buizel replies with a blush.
"Aww, no need to be sorry, sweetie. When you gotta go, you gotta go." Floatzel says with a smile as she lifts up Buizel's legs, wiping and powdering his bottom thoroughly before taping a clean diaper around his waist.
"Thank you, Mommy." Buizel says, looking up at Floatzel and smiling at her.
"You're welcome, cutie pie." she smiles back and puts Buizel's shorts back on before setting him down. "Alright, now off to the park we go!"
Buizel holds Floatzel's hand and they start walking to the park, though the little weasel can't help but stare in awe at how expansive it is; in addition to having a large play structure, the park also contains a sandbox, a set of swings, an assortment of spring riders, a jungle gym, and a seesaw, all of which are being used by other Pokémon and their families.
"Wow, this park is huge!" Buizel says as he is walked over to one of the park benches.
"It sure is, sweetie! What do you think you'll want to play on first?" Floatzel asks.
"Can you push me on the swings, Mommy?" Buizel asks.
"Of course I can!" Floatzel cheerfully responds.
Buizel smiles and happily walks onto the playground, the tan bark crunching from beneath his feet as he makes his way to the swings. Floatzel also makes her way to the swings and picks Buizel up, placing him into one of the baby swings and getting his feet through the holes.
"Alrighty, up you gooooo!" Floatzel says before giving the swing a strong push.
Buizel kicks his feet and happily giggles as the swing is pushed; he felt like he was soaring up to the skies as the swing approached its apex, and the experience was made all the more thrilling as the swing quickly moved back down.
"Higher, Mommy, higher!" Buizel says with a wide smile as he continues to playfully kick his feet.
"Alright then!" Floatzel says before giving the swing a more forceful push.
Buizel giggles and laughs even more, greatly enjoying himself as the swing reaches its highest point before coming down just as fast; he continues to play on the swing for a while before Floatzel stops pushing it.
"Oh boy, I think I'm gonna take a break, sweetie, my arms are starting to get tired from all that pushing." Floatzel laughs and takes Buizel out of the swing before walking back to the bench.
Buizel then makes his way over to the sandbox upon realizing it's completely vacant, sitting down in it before grabbing a stray plastic shovel and scooping up sand into a pile; the pile of sand may not have amounted to much, but that didn't matter to him, for he was more than happy with playing on his own.
However, Buizel wouldn't be the only one in the sandbox for much longer; an Oshawott wearing a green t-shirt, green shoes, and a seashell patterned diaper walks into the sandbox with a stack of colored buckets and a big plastic shovel.
"Oh, hi! What's your name?" he asks Buizel with a cheerful smile.
In response, Buizel instinctively scoots away from him and a deep blush forms on his face; meeting new people always made him quite nervous, and it didn't help that the teddy bear he always relied on for comfort and support wasn't with him either, leaving the little weasel completely flustered and speechless.
"Huh, why is your face all red? I just wanna know your name. I'm Oshawott." he says as he crawls slightly closer to Buizel.
"M-my name is B-B-Buizel..." he stammers after a few more moments.
"Hehe, nice to meet ya! You wanna build a sand castle with me?" Oshawott says to him.
"Yea, sure." Buizel says back, his blush now starting to fade away as he regains composure; he may not have been accustomed to this new Pokémon, but he couldn't deny that building a sand castle sounded like a lot of fun, especially given the fact that Oshawott had far better tools for such a task.
"Yay! Here, I'll give you one of my buckets!" Oshawott takes a bucket out of the stack and hands it to Buizel.
"Thank you." Buizel says, a slight smile now forming on his face.
The two Water-types start by scooping up sand into the buckets and forming two piles of sand.
"These can be the smaller towers." Oshawott says as he adds more sand to the piles and pats them down with his big shovel. "Now it's time for the big castle!"
They scoop up even more bucketfuls of sand, forming into a mound twice as tall as the smaller towers. Buizel smiles and claps his hands as the sand castle reaches completion; it seemed like he was slowly starting to shift away from his typically shy demeanor, as he was very proud of the sand castle that he ended up making from this collaborative effort.
"Wow, it's amazing!" Buizel says while he continues to fixate on the sand castle.
"Ooh! I can make it even better!" Oshawott takes the seashell from his belly and places it on the top of the castle, like he was giving the sand castle its own personal emblem.
"Whoa Now it looks like a real castle!" Buizel cheers.
Oshawott puts the seashell back on his belly and crawls closer to Buizel.
"You're very nice and fun to play with, Buizel. I think we should be friends!" Oshawott smiles and gives Buizel a hug.
Buizel slightly blushes in response to the hug, but he found it to be quite comforting, almost as comforting as snuggling with his teddy; if this is what it felt like to have a new friend, then it certainly felt nice.
"Oh, um, wanna play on the seesaw next?" Buizel asks after being released from the hug.
"Great idea!" Oshawott hops out of the sandbox and waddles to the seesaw with Buizel following him from behind.
The little otter is the first to get on the seesaw, his diaper loudly crinkling as he sits down. The little weasel then goes to the other side and sits down as well, an equally loud crinkle coming from his diaper as he feels his side of the seesaw plummet to the ground; they laugh and giggle while the seesaw swings from side to side multiple times before Oshawott hops off and waddles over to Buizel with an idea of his own.
"I got an idea! We should have a playdate some time!" he says cheerfully.
"A...playdate? What's that?" Buizel asks.
"It's when you go to your friend's house to play with them!" he says with a smile before he soon realizes something else. "Wait, have you never had a friend ask you for a play date?" he asks the little weasel.
Buizel starts to go silent and a deep blush forms on his face once again, but it fades away when Oshawott gives him another hug and pats his back.
"Then I'll be the first one to do that!" Oshawott says with a happy giggle. "I'll talk to my Mommy about it!" he says before waddling off to her.
Buizel then waddles back to the bench his mom is sitting at and sits next to her.
"Hey there, Buizel! "Did you have fun?" Floatzel asks, affectionately patting the little weasel's head.
"I did, Mommy! Oh, and someone asked me to have a, uh, playdate." he responds.
"Oh, really?" Floatzel asks as a smile forms on her face.
Buizel nods and gasps as Floatzel suddenly grabs him and lifts him up while playfully bobbing him up and down.
"My little guy made a new friend today! Mommy is so proud of you!" she then gives Buizel a big kiss on the cheek before setting him down. "Now just who is this little friend of yours, hmm?
As if right on cue, Oshawott and a mother Vaporeon walk over to the bench Buizel and Floatzel are sitting at.
"So, my little Oshawott here says he wants to arrange a playdate with your little Buizel. Would that be alright? Oh, and I'm Vaporeon, pleasure to meet you." she says with a warm smile.
"Nice to meet you, Vaporeon, I'm Floatzel" she replies, returning a smile. "I'll gladly accept the play date."
"Yay yay! It's gonna be so much fun!" Oshawott excitedly hops in place.
"Hehe, someone sure is excited!" Vaporeon giggles and pats Oshawott's head before looking at Floatzel. "I can take the boys to my house if that's alright with you."
"Works for me. I need to get some more stuff done around the house anyways." Floatzel responds with a chuckle.
Buizel shakes nervously in response to this; not having Teddy for a while was bad enough for him, but not having his mommy for a while on top of that only made him even more nervous.
"Huh? Why do you have to go, Mommy?" Buizel says, his lip slightly quivering.
"Aww, don't worry, buddy, you're in good hands with Vaporeon." Floatzel says before suddenly having an idea pop into her head. "Oh, how about this? Once I'm through getting stuff done around the house, I'll drop by Vaporeon's house so you can have Teddy back, ok?"
The mention of his beloved teddy bear quickly alleviated some of his nervousness and his lip stopped quivering.
"Okay, Mommy." Buizel nods his head.
"Alright, have fun sweetie!" Floatzel kisses Buizel on the cheek before taking her leave.
Buizel watches his mother leave before looking back at Oshawott and Vaporeon. Leaving Teddy at home was a notable step out of Buizel's comfort zone, and having his very first play date with this new friend was an even bigger step out of that comfort zone; it seemed to be a day of many firsts for Buizel, and this made him excited yet simultaneously nervous for what was to come.