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Raymond’s Secret

The Dream of The Past

Raymond shook in fear at the thunderstorm that raged outside. The little kitty wet his pull-up in his sleep and started to suck his claw. He began to dream about when he discovered he needed pull-ups for nighttime accidents.

Raymond was a senior in high school and an honors student at that. Raymond was currently on a trip for the academic decathlon finals for his school. His best friend and future therapist, Marshal bunked with him. They finally arrived in their room, and put their clothes in the closet. Raymond and Marshal changed into their pjs and got into their beds. 

Marshal: How are you feeling about this trip?

Raymond: I am really excited, but really nervous too!! Tomorrow is the big day!

Marshal: I am glad to hear it! I am hyped for tomorrow as well. Let’s go TennisVill

Titans!

Raymond yawns and quickly falls asleep, to the bed opposite of Marshal. Marshal smiles and joins him in sleep. They slept peacefully throughout the night, each one having lovely dreams. 

Marshal woke up to a scream and crying. Marshal opened his eyes to see Raymond sat beside his bed in wet pjs, with face red and tears in his eyes. There was a giant yellow stain on the bed-sheets. Marshal’s face softened and comforted his friend, rubbing circles into his back. 

Marshal: It’s okay buddy, we’ll figure out a way to help you. Is this the first time this has happened.

Raymond: No, it happened when I had my semester finals a week ago. I thought it would end, before this trip. I assumed it was just stress, I guess I was wrong.

Raymond wiped his eyes clean, while Marshal took the wet sheets to the laundry hamper right outside the room. The school counselor spotted Marshal with the wet sheets and decided to talk to him. 

In the meantime, Raymond stopped crying and gained his composure. He opened the door to see Marshal and their counselor talking about the wet sheets. The counselor stopped talking and took a look at Raymond’s wet pjs and puffy eyes from crying. 

She went to her room and grabbed some boys pull-ups and some wipes, then ran back into the hall. She took hold of Raymond’s paw and followed Marshal, back into the boy’s room. She grabbed a single pull-up from the package, and handed it to Raymond.

Counselor: I heard about your accidents, sweetie. So I brought you some pull-ups and wipes to use. This is a very common problem for children your age, so don’t feel ashamed. I want you to wear it during the day on this trip, too. 

The counselor walked out the door without another word. Marshal motioned for Raymond to sit on the floor. Blushing, Raymond laid on the floor and lifted his legs up. Marshal took off Raymond’s wet pants and underwear, wiped him down, and pulled the pull-up on the cat. 

Marshal took Raymond’s clean pants and put it on him. After that, he placed a clean shirt with the school’s logo on it on the cat. Marshal took Raymond’s wet clothes and put them in the hamper too. 

The dream faded as soon as it came and Raymond woke up.

Raymond’s Secret

An Embarrassing Reveal

Tasha, The Island Rep, barged into Raymond’s house to escape lightning nearly striking her. Raymond got scared out of his covers, they fell to the floor. Without the covers, it revealed a cat in a onesie and pull-up that was on the verge of leaking. His pacifier was on his nightstand, with a cover on it as well thick diapers and wipes.

Raymond started to bawl, realizing Tasha might kick him out of the island, thinking he is too babyish, to be without his parents. Tasha had an expression of worry on her face, and grabbed the crying kitty. She held him to her. Tasha stuck the blue pacifier in his mouth.

Tasha: Don’t worry, little guy! I won’t kick you out. You are much too young to be traveling alone anyways. Let’s change you into something that won’t leak. Does that sound okay?

Raymond nodded and he stopped crying entirely. Tasha quickly changed him into a thick blue diaper with numbers on it. She snapped the onesie back on and placed him down on his bed. 

Tasha: You feel better, sweetie?

Raymond: Yes, mama! I feel better being in a clean diapee. But I am hungry. 

Tasha: I can feed you a bottle and some oatmeal to feed your hungry tummy.

Raymond: Can I please have a bottle?

Tasha got some formula and quickly prepared it for Raymond. She took the pacifier out of his mouth. She put the bottle in the kitten’s mouth and he began to drink from it. Tasha saw the cuteness before her and squeed about it. 

Raymond took the bottle out of his mouth with his paws. Tasha held him, the kitty’s head facing her back, and burped him. Raymond let out a large burp and blushed. Tasha placed the cat on his bed and put his pacifier back in.

Tasha: I have to get you a nursery so you can be more comfortable being the kitten you are. I think I am going to order the supplies on my shopping app. The nursery is going to be in my home, which means you don’t need your house anymore. You are going to be living with me.

Raymond: But I have all my stuff in my house! I need it! I am big enough to live on my own! I am 20 years old!! 

Tasha: Don’t worry about your things kitten. I will put them in a separate room. I’ll ask Tom Nook to put your furniture back where it was. 

Raymond: Fine!! I can’t believe I am not able to live on my own. It has been a dream of mine ever since I was a kid.

Tasha: Sweetie, with your diapers, I highly doubt you should be living alone. And the rain just stopped, I guess that means I can have Tom Nook move your items.

An Old Friend

Tasha took down all of Raymond’s furniture and transformed them into magical leaves that contained the item, within it. She put them in a package addressed to Tom Nook with a letter asking him to move the furniture into her basement. Raymond looked at up her curious about what she was going to do next. 

Tasha: I forgot to mention, we have a new island friend! He is a squirrel named Marshal, he’s an old friend of mine. We go back all the way to elementary school. Marshal moved in yesterday, and said he wanted to see you. He says you were friends back in high school. So of course, I said yes.

Raymond: He can’t find that I still wear diapers! Or that I know that I wear pacifiers. Oh no!

Tasha sent a text to Marshal asking him, if he could babysit the kitten at his place, so then they could hang out. Tasha mentioned his need for diapers, and all the unrelated baby stuff that Raymond had. Marshal texted back with his approval of the idea and asked her to drop him off right now.

Tasha packed a diaper bag, filled with essential items that Raymond would need. While the kitty kneaded at his bedsheets. She looked up the address of Marshal’s home on her Nookphone and smiled. Tasha put the diaper bag straps in her hand, grabbed and then held Raymond. She opened the door and closed it, then started walking to Marshal’s house.

Raymond: Where are we going, mommy?

Tasha: We are going to Marshal’s house and you are going to hang out with him while I get your nursery ready. I tried to order the stuff when you were preoccupied eating, but the app didn’t work. The servers weren’t up and running, due to maintenance, at least according to their Twitter. That means I am going to buy the stuff at Nook’s Cranny.

Raymond: I don’t want him to see me like a baby! He’ll probably hate me, and never want to see me again.

Tasha: Don’t worry, I already told him.

Raymond: You did what?!?

Tasha: Yeah, I told him. He even insisted on hanging out with you after that. He isn’t going to stop being your friend, even with your baby stuff. Oh,and looks like we are already here!

Raymond: Hopefully he won’t treat me any different

Marshal heard the two voices of his two oldest friends and answered the door. Marshal started to cry tears of joy, when he saw both of them, hugging the both happily. Marshal cleaned his tears off with a tissue and held Raymond in his arms. He placed Raymond on the couch, while Tasha and him caught up with each other. 

10 minutes later...

Tasha: I should be off, to build his nursery. Good luck with him. Be good for me. Okay, Raymond?

Raymond: Okay! See you later! 

Marshal: I’ll let you know if he causes any trouble. I don’t think he will, since our boy here is a goody-two-shoes.

Tasha went off to buy supplies for his nursery, in the meantime, the two old high school friends caught up with each other.

Marshal: Did Tasha put you up to this or did you buy the baby items yourself or something else?

Raymond: Well, after we went home from our trip, my parents told me they knew.  My parents found out via a call from the counselor who helped me out. She suggested to them that I should go to a urologist for my problems and a therapist as well. She said it was important to determine whether it was mental or physical.

Marshal: What happened after that? You never told me.

Raymond: That’s because, my parents told me to keep it secret. After that, my parents took me to the doctor and a therapist to find out that the issue was mainly physical, and partially brought on by anxiety. My parents forced me to wear pull-ups at night, or during the day when I was under enough stress.

Marshal: That must have been tough for you. What about the baby stuff though?

Raymond: I was just getting to that. My parents were really mad at me for continuing to go in my pull-ups when I had no control over it. The summer after I graduated, about when I was 16, they forced me into the baby stuff and treated me like an infant. 

Marshal: How long did the babyish treatment last?

Raymond: It went on for three years, till I turned 19 when I moved here. I kept just the pacifiers, diapers and wipes when I moved out, since I needed them. The pacifier helped my panic disorder so I couldn’t go without it.

Marshal: Do you enjoy the baby treatment?

Raymond: Not when I was forced into it, but Tasha made me feel so happy when she treated me like one.

Marshal: Well, that is good. You make an adorable kitten.

Raymond blushed at the compliment. His diaper started to fill with pee, once he had realized what he had done, it was too late. Raymond whimpered and cried as he watched his friend try to comfort him. Marshal held the small cat in his arms and rocked him to the point where he stopped crying. 

Marshal once again placed Raymond on the couch and gave the kitty a plush dog. Raymond cuddled with the toy, his tears being wiped away by Marshal. Marshal swiftly changed him on the couch. Marshal sat Raymond on his lap, and sung a lullaby to help Raymond to get a nap in. Raymond fell asleep his head laying on Marshal’s lap.

Things Go Nuts

Marshal and Raymond soon woke up to a nursery all around them. Marshal looked confused and felt his wet diaper. Raymond happily meowed while Marshal squeaked muffled by the green pacifier in his mouth. Marshal had no idea how he got here, and how someone found out his secret hobby.

Tasha came back in to check on the boys and smiled. Tasha changed both Marshal’s and Raymond’s diaper really quick. Marshal tried to take the diaper off, but couldn’t before Tasha snapped his onesie back into place.

Marshal: Why do I have a diaper on?

Tasha: You had an accident sweetheart. As for the onesie, I saw your crib and came to the conclusion that you liked this stuff.

Marshal: I would be mad at you if you weren’t right.

Raymond: Big brother! 

Marshal: That’s right Raymond. Let’s go play!

Raymond: Yay! I want to play!

Tasha pulled out soft foam blocks for them to play with. Tasha accidentally dropped some peanuts from her pockets and didn’t notice. Marshal however did take notice and stashed the peanuts in his cheeks. His instinct to then stash them was too strong to resist.

Raymond and Marshal quickly built a large castle with them. Tasha was impressed with how big and tall they built it. Marshal hid his claimed peanuts in section of the castle, he specifically built for storage. Marshal crawled to where the others were.

Suddenly Raymond pushed the blocks, tumbling them all over by mistakenly leaning on it. Raymond started to cry since he scraped his knee, he bleed a little. Marshal went into hysterics when his nut stash was hidden. 

He squeaked in despair, while Tasha got her first aid kit out and put a bandage on Raymond’s boo boo. Tasha kissed it better, and the kitten stopped crying. Tasha walked over to the squirrel and grabbed the squirrel to cradle him in her arms. Marshal continued to cry over his nuts.

Marshal: My nuts! My peanut stash is in there!! Hidden under all the blocks.

Tasha: You mean the peanuts that must have dropped out of my pocket? I was going to throw them away. Oh, dear. Sweetie, I can clean these blocks up in a jiffy. Raymond while I clean them up, can you comfort your brother.

Raymond walked to be closer to his brother. He found a pacifier with a cover on it, that was brand new for his brother. He quickly snatched it up and put it in Marshal’s mouth. 

Tasha cleaned the blocks by transforming them into a magic leaf. She got a ziplock bag and placed the peanuts in it for Marshal. Tasha walked to her two baby boys and found Marshal squeaking in delight when she handed him the bag of peanuts. Tasha sighed and sat on the ground with them

Tasha: I have an announcement to make! Tom Nook and I decided to create a Little Store for all the animals from other islands to visit! I need your help though, I need you to help by being employees there.

Marshal: I want to do it!

Raymond: Me too! Me too!