Keston's brand new day. (part 1)
#1 of Keston the kistune
New story with my fav little kistune, keston :D
Keston yawned softly as he lazily opened his eyes, reaching out his paw held one of the bars along the side of his crib, sitting up and rubbing his eye he was greeted with the gentle morning sun peeking through the blinds to his room, he looked up across the room to his clock, "7:15..." he read aloud, this was odd, normally mommy or daddy came to wake him up at seven to get him ready for the day... he climbed to his feet and squirmed a little, pressing his legs together he was greeted by a wet diaper, this was normal as he often wet during his sleep.
"Mommy... daddy?" Keston called out, hoping his parents would come and greet him, he felt a little sad as a few minutes passed with no response, he fell to his backside with a gentle crinkle, reaching under his pillow he found his pacifier and slipped it into his muzzle, finding it always calmed him down when he started to get upset, figuring his parents had over slept he decided to let himself out of his crib, reaching through the bars he undid the latch and lowered the side down, stepping down out of the crib he wandered over to his door, twisting the handle and walking into the hall, making his way to his parents room he knocked gently and peeked inside.
"Mommy?" Keston asked softly, his heart sank as he found the bedroom empty, the bed tidy and made for the day, he began to suckle his pacifier quicker as he made his way downstairs, holding onto the wall for support, finding it quite difficult to walk properly with a very wet diaper between his legs, he arrived in the bottom hallway and searched the kitchen, the dining room, the living room, even checking in the study... finding no sign of his parents, by now he had begun to whimper softly behind his pacifier, had his parents left for work without him?!
It had been now almost half an hour since Keston woke up, his parents seemingly had left him alone, Keston was upset but had managed to keep himself calm and was now sat in his play room, trying to keep himself occupied but the nagging feeling of being alone was making him increasingly upset, after an hour he started to whimper gently, starting to get afraid, had he parents left him forever? A silly thought but Keston couldn't help but feel like it could be true, despite his parents loving him dearly.
One problem suddenly announced itself however as he felt a gurgle in his tummy, a need for the bathroom was rapidly building and the likely hood of his parents not returning from work for hours, left him fearful of allowing himself to soil his diaper, he tugged gently at his onesie, pulling its fabric in an attempt to focus on something other than the building pressure in his bowels, he began to cry, calling out loudly "Mommy!!" as tears slowly began to form in his eyes, he really could use a hug right now...