Flooded Felix

Starring that adorable femme catboy named Felix from Re: Zero, here we have the beginning of a tale where the poor cutie of a knight begins peeing constantly and uncontrollably!

So here we have what is teeeechnically a commission, so I had no real intention of making it Patreon-exclusive!  But as DA is currently weird and unfriendly to writers, AND because my works are now finally popular enough to get taken down...welp, here we are~

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“Oh nyo, Ferri-chan did it...a-again…”

The poor young catboy whimpered to himself as he hastily pulled the sheets from his bed.

All stained an awful yellow, reeking of ammonia…

Felix Argyle was a proud and loyal knight to his Lady Crusch, a skillful healer known for his love for life, and at times a...provocative little kitten.

So for this beast human, to wake up in wet bedsheets for the third night in a row was absolutely intolerable!

As he gathered up the soaked bedding and rushed to get them cleaned, his mind raced for an answer.

“Why is Ferri-chan wetting the bed so much!?”

He thought, automatically dipping back into his past as a reason.

His torturous, awful life before Crusch…
The endless days spent locked in a basement with hardly any food, hygiene, warmth...or love.

Everytime the memories of such days even crept back into his mind, he could feel his big yellow eyes start to water.

But…

“Nyo...Ferri-chan left all that behind.

Those days are long gone, thanks to Lady Crusch!!!
Ferri-chan won’t ever forget that...won’t ever let it happen again…”

The boy calmed himself rather quickly, his ears flicking and tail waving at the mere thought of his heroic lady.

A small smile even spread on his face as he found his peace. There was no way the fearful feelings he’d overcome so long ago would cause such a problem, not after what he’d been through!

Prrrrrrrsssssssssslsssshhhhh…

“Nyaaaaaahhhhh~

...W-WAIT, STOP!!!”

Yet even awake and reassured over his fears, Felix couldn’t help it!
A spreading warmth enveloped his crotch and thighs, leaking down his leggings and pooling in his shoes.

Those tears in his eyes became even more prominent, and his lithe little body began shaking from upset.

Staring at the growing puddle of yellow beneath him, he could only drop his sheets and whimper out so very cutely, needing a moment to to just take it all in.

One thing was certain now though...regardless of what the issue was, he needed protection, and FAST.

After having shamefully changed his wet, lacey garments into his royal guard uniform, Felix quietly tucked away his pissy belongings and snuck from the Karsten manor, praying that he wasn’t seen by too many.

The fewer who knew he even went out the better, considering what was on his list…

“...can’t believe this…”

He muttered to himself as he took a personal cart into town, fidgeting with nerves the entire way.
Just the thought of what he was purchasing was making his heart race! Made his cheeks go red!! Made his bladder tingle!!!

Not since his first year free from the basement had he needed to wear...diapers.

It was a logical remedy to his sudden, mysterious problem, and the catboy knew it.
But when he was finally brought to town and stepping out the carriage, he just couldn’t seem to pull himself together.

Every glance he got made him squirm and blush.

He couldn’t form words properly!!!
Covering his face from the rest of the world, he took slow, deeeep breaths…

“N-Nyow, nyow, Ferri-chan…

Act like a member of the royal guard already...d-don’t be weak!”

He mumbled softly to himself, before slowly dropping his hands from that still reddened, soft round face.

And then, he walked into the medicine shop…

“Well now, how can I help you young lady?”

The kindly old woman behind the counter asked Felix as soon as he stepped in, making the kitten jump in his own skin!

He quickly cleared his throat, simply going along with her assumptions by making sure to keep his ears down and tail low, and even pitching his voice just a biiit higher.

“A-Ahem…

Yes, ma’am! F-Ferri-chan was wondering...um...i-if nyou had anything for...f-f-for…”

The human hybrid could instantly feel his bladder ache from just talking about it. Somehow, Felix had to go...AGAIN!!!

He squeezed those soft thighs of his tightly, unintentionally giving the woman a little dance as he shuffled from foot to delicate foot…

“Nynnngh...

D-D…

Ferri-chan needs...dia...p-pers…”
The smallest admission came from his lips as his crotch began to warm up with a steadily growing patch of yellow…

“I’m sorry hun, didn’t quite catch that!
Did you say dia-oh my goodness…”

The woman just happened to glance down, seeing what Felix had already began to do.

For the third time that day, he was wetting himself!
Quickly, his hands shot down between his thighs. He squeezed his privates the best he could, but the golden liquid would just flow right past his fingers and onto the floor.
A nervous shiver overcame him, before the overwhelming need to pee forced him to make an absolute waterfall out of his pants.

The splashes and hisses of a total accident could be heard all throughout the otherwise quiet shop…

“I-It...keeps...h-h-happening…”
Felix couldn’t keep himself together any longer.
He quickly sank to his knees, plopping his petite tush in the steamy hot puddle that he’d just created and cried out with all his frustrations.
So many wet panties, so many thoughts of amber streams, an overwhelming feeling of shame was constantly burdening his shoulders.
He was nothing but a pathetic little kitten by this point, reduced to asking for baby garments!!!

“Oh dear, no no no.

Calm down, let me help you…”
The shopkeeper simply felt awful for the poor thing!
She quickly came around the counter and helped Felix back to his feet, still dripping with both tears and tinkles.

Bringing him to the back storage room, she then grabbed hold of a bundle of puffy, ribbon-wrapped cloth diapers.

“Now now, dear.
Big girls shouldn’t cry like that over a simple little accident…”

The woman tried consoling him the best she could, giving him a pat on the head as she placed the diapers at his feet.

Felix glanced up worriedly, trying to apologize for the mess he made, yet only coming up with soft whimpers and mewling…

“My, it’s alright dear.
No need to try and speak...just get yourself cleaned up, and you can pay when you’re done, alright~?”
With this, the elder woman walked back to the shop, bringing a bucket and mop with her.

“So...h-humiliating…”

Felix muttered out with increasingly reddening cheeks, looking down at the thick garments before him.

Slowly, he undid the ribbon binding them together and picked one up.
It was so much...fluffier than he imagined it being.

Yet rather soft and...upon a couple of sniffs, sweetly scented with powder!

Knowing he’d have to get it over with sooner than later, the boy began to undo his pants and let the soggy things fall to his ankles, followed by yet another pair of unfortunately drowned panties.

“Ferri-chan has so much laundry to do…”

He lamented with a whimper as those delicate feet now stepped into the legholes of his new underwear.

Slowly they went up on those smooth, dampened legs until that plush-feeling cloth cradled his crotch nice and warmly. He fumbled with the pins repeatedly, pouting as they pricked his fingers again and again, struggling to get them to stick without looking. Why the hell would they ever make these things so backwar-

...it was then that the flustered kitten realized he'd been putting the diaper on in reverse…

Repeating from step one though, Felix finally affixed the cloth garments on nice and tight! If not just the sliiightest bit uneven~

The catboy then ran his hands over the front and back of his new padding, inspecting how it felt. Despite how widely it spread his thighs, Felix found it to be surprisingly breathable!
No doubt, they were made of a higher quality material. And when the thought of having to pay for that quality certainly made the cutie pout even more about his situation.
Yet, he couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit at ease now.
If thickness were a testament to capacity and security, this little kitten would CERTAINLY be covered~

Though speaking of coverings…

“E-Err...ma’am?”
Felix called out from the storage room shyly, grabbing the woman’s attention as she’d just finished mopping up his embarrassing little puddle.

“All sorted, dear?
Or did you need my help getting changed~?”
The woman teases just a bit, bringing a bright flush to those cheeks for the umpteenth time today.

“N-NYO!!!
Ferri-chan was just wondering if...there were any...s-spare clothes…”

He asked, poking his head out from around the corner as his tail nervously wrapped around his plumped up rump…

“Oh, my apologies dear.

Nothing like that here...and I wouldn’t quite recommend you wearing such wet clothing out either.

You’ll almost certainly catch a cold, if not a rash as well!”

Felix’s heart sank more and more as she went on.
She made more than her fair share of sense. But his options were quickly dwindling…

Sighing to himself shakily, he figured the best he could do is cover up with his cloak and pray that his carriage could take him home with no issue…

“R-Right...thank you, ma’am…”

After promptly paying the woman for his new underthings (and profusely apologizing for the mess), Felix slowly made his way out the front door, carrying the thick bundle of diapers in both hands, with his wet bottoms folded atop the bundle neatly.
From the waist-down, his diaper and shoes were his only articles of clothing, and every step he took reminded him of so…

“Nyooooh gosh, please be around here, please please pleeease!”

The brightening boy glanced around nervously for his carriage, trying his best to hold his diapers in front of the one he currently wore.
It was lucky enough that his uniform cloak was long enough to cover the back, but the front...well, he simply prayed nobody would look hard enough to see.

Spotting the carriage a couple feet away, he hurriedly began running...or rather, waddling towards it.

His feet awkwardly turned inward, and a loud rustling accompanied him everywhere he went!

Wearing this thing simply felt like a big fat target was painted on his butt. Felix hardly even wanted to look up, fearing the very idea of meeting somebody’s eyes while wearing this thing.

He simply continued to toddle through the busy crowds, head bowed and heart racing, until finally he JUMPED into the carriage, tossing his belongings in before him!

“FINALLY!!!
Oh my god, that was awful...p-please take me back to Karsten manor, right away!”

He breathed out a sigh of shaky relief, sure that he would’ve started peeing again had he not been entirely emptied out by this point.

But soon enough, he noticed the awkward silence...and the presence beside him.
His fuzzy ears twitched, and tail straightened out nervously as he glanced to his right…

“H-Hello...there…”

A woman bashfully said, holding the package of diapers tossed so suddenly at her.
Meanwhile, her young son right beside her held up the soiled panties, giggling to himself.

“Hehehe, smells like peepe-”

“NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!”
Felix cried out, quickly snatching his things and practically jumping from the carriage!

“Wrong one, wrong one!!!”
He mentally panicked, hastily looking over to the right carriage and almost dashing towards it.

But as if things were purposely going from bad to worse for the poor thing, the very cloak that protected his puffy tush from view was caught between his thighs, forcing him to trip!
With a loud thud and a pained groan, Felix landed straight on his pretty little face…

“Nyoooow...t-this day just gets worse and worse.”

He slowly sat up on his hands and knees, rubbing his cheek before feeling a nice, cool breeze against his backside…

It registered in his mind just a moment too soon, but his cloak had now bunched up, showing off that fluffy white posterior to the world!!!

“Oh my goodness, is that a…”

“Hey, that’s a royal guard ain’t it? Does that mean…”

“I swear I’ve seen that cute girl somewhere...wait, that tail!
Isn’t tha-”

He’d had more than enough!
His face would actually burn off if he blushed anymore!!
That poor, racing heart was going to explode by this point!!!

Absolutely ignoring his butt by this point, he just hastily grabbed his diapers, his panties, his pants, and what tiny speck of dignity the boy had left before leaping to the carriage opposite of the first one.

And with a single flustered “GO!!!”, the horses began kicking up dust…

…

Night had at last fallen, and Felix was now safely locked up in his room, not even daring to speak to anyone else after today.

As the boy stood before his full-bodied mirror, he finally caught a good glance at his shamefully diapered person.

Even with his nightgown that came down his thighs, the triple-layered cloth padding was enough to bulge out at all sides of his hips.

There was no mistaking what he wore, and judging from the stale scent of pee, no mistaking WHY he wore it either…

“Ferri-chan..HAS to fix this! For Lady Crusch’s sake…”

He tried resolving himself as he slowly laid into bed, shuddering at the rustling his butt made.

It was so very awkward trying to get comfy when there was a pillow hugging you everywhere you moved...but it truly wasn’t the WORST feeling.

No, in fact...after today’s events, the warmth and comfort of this soft, wretched thing was actually welcome.

As Felix finally settled in, he couldn’t help but paw curiously at the padding one last time…

“...Ferri-can WILL figure it out.
But...a-at the very least…”

He mumbled out softly, feeling a sudden urge growing almost right as he laid in bed.

Beyond tired of running to bathrooms, and not wanting anymore attention brought to himself, he simply let go.

ssssSSSSSSSPPLRRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHR-

“Nyaaaaaaaahhhhhhh…”

For the last time that day, Felix let out that telltale sigh of relief as he absolutely flooded his diaper.

The cloth did it’s job, of course, soaking up every last drop as it came, evenly dispersing it around his crotch, even flowing up the curves of his butt!

As the sound of his forcefully flowing pee dribbled to mere silence, the catboy couldn’t help but smile.

No streams down his thighs, no sheets being ruined, and a feeling like a warm hug around his most delicate parts.

Even though these accidents were the very thing that tormented him, he could at least be satisfied for tonight.

And with this, he drifted off to an exhausted, piss-soaked sleep...