It was nearing dinner time when Daddy took you to your nursery and changed one very soggy diaper. He had just padded you up in a feesh thick one when you got an idea, a way to get back at him for forgetting. He lifted you off the changing table and set you down.

You paws had barely made contact with the squishy foam playmat. Daddy turned around to grab your clothes. Your tail lifted and you squatted gently. -BLORT FWUMP- You loaded your fresh diaper with all the mess you could manage.

Daddy slowly turned around to look at you. His muzzle scrunched in annoyance. You looked up at him with a mischievous smirk. He sighed and chuckled to himself. You paused, a look of surprise covered your face. "If you want to go to the pancake restaurant stinky, then by all means."

He pulled your onesie down over your head and fastened the buttons to your shortalls before you could even process. The fabric hefted your mess up against your butt as Daddy dressed you. Daddy led you out to the van where he secured you into your car seat.

You couldn't even find the willpower to argue as Daddy led you into the pancake restaurant, your stinky butt waddling and squishing in your silly mistake. Your face was flushed a permanent bright red throughout the night, specially when the cute waiter held his nose while taking your order.