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Stories From Unseen Art #10
🕑 Added 2023-12-04 02:05:49 +0000 UTCART BY: Padded Artist
ORIGINAL POST: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49927578/
ADVENTURES IN SUNNYBROOK PARK”
Season 2 – Episode 2
Ducky Problems - Short
TIP-TAP-TIP-TAP
FLIPPITY-FLAP-FLAP-FLIPPITY
“Oh, man!” Poppy, the toon ruby-throated hummingbird, panicked as she raced towards her bedroom. “Why do video games have to be so addicting?”
SCHLIP-SCHLUP!
“Good thing I’m a toon,” she stated to nobody in particular as she tossed off her t-shirt. “Pluie would boot me to the moon if I was the reason our school got moved into the ‘Y7 Division’, or worse, the ‘TVMA Division’.”
VROOM!
Pictures of various family members, friends, and idols the frantic hummingbird had hung on the wall leading to her bedroom door shook and shuttered as she zipped by in a blur. This caused all those displayed in the framed photos to become animated in an attempt to retain their still-frame poses.
FA-FLAP
FWOORSH
FWOOF
FLIP-FLAP!
CA-CLICK-TICK-TACK-TICK-TICK!
Poppy stylishly hovered into her bedroom, forced down her already unbuttoned, , snap-crotch shorts down and off her feet, and made a gymnast-like landing that retained her momentum without compromising her balance despite the current state of her super-swollen diaper.
“To be fair,” she said as a blush formed within her pink-colored cheeks. “ViewTube considers my pampered predicament fit for its kids app. So, just in case one of you censors are watching this, I am well within the ‘Y Division’ rules and regulations.”
CRACK-CRINKLE
SNAP-CRINKLE
“Yipes!” she chirped as her eyes bulged, feathers puffed out like she had just been electrocuted, and the beet-red blush on her cheeks tripled in size as a large exclamation mark appeared above her head. “This, on the other wing, could risk a ‘Y7 Violation’ if my drippy dippy makes a slippy beyond what is allowed to be showy.”
Desperate to not be late for cheerleading practice on the day before the big homecoming game tomorrow, the red-haired, naked except for a comically-bloated diaper she now held up with both of her wings, hummingbird looked towards the disposable diaper stash she kept haphazardly piled like a baseball pitcher’s mound in the corner of her room.
“D’aww…,” she cooed upon seeing her beloved roommate lying curled up like a kitty-cat and resting soundly atop the pile of padding. “So cute!”
BLUB-BLUB
POP-BLUB
BLUB-POP-POP-BLUB
Poppy’s blush, frazzled feathers, and panic-stricken expression quickly turned to one of happiness, contentment, and pure joy as cartoon flowers and hearts bubbled out from all over her body before softly bursting into perfume-like puffs
SCHHHHLLLLIIIIIIP
“TWEET!” Poppy squawked as quietly as a hummingbird whose super-sodden diaper was taking advantage of the loosening grip she had on it to prevent gravity from bringing the piddle-puffed pulp pamp from plopping upon the floor.
Puddles, who was a feral duck, shuffled a bit upon the pile of pillowy padding, but, for better-or-worse, did not wake from his nappy nap.
CRACK
SNA-SNAP
Poppy’s totally triumphant tabs were losing their ability to remain attached to the Re, pronounced ‘Ray’, landing zone of her Do Re Mi themed diaper.
“This is so not humtastic,” she groaned while she awkwardly squatted herself to better secure her failing diaper from flopping upon her soft, bedroom carpet. “He just looks too cute and comfy-cozy taking a nappy-nap on my little nest of nappies…”
RUSTLE-RUSTLE
CRINKLE
PAT PAT
Puddles moved about in his sleep until his wings were shoved beneath a pile of pamps he had turned into a makeshift pillow. He had also positioned himself in such a way that his bare, white-feathered bottom was sticking up into Poppy’s line of sight as his webbed feet shuffled and spread to find a soft and solid spot to dangle down upon.
“Wait…,” the frantic hummingbird chirped with surprise. “Where are his extra special boots?”
A quick scan of the room brought Poppy to see Puddles’ boots resting at the side of her bed. She then spotted a trio of fresh diapers displayed in a way that allowed her to see she had the choice of wearing one that featured any one of the three music loving birdies. There was even an opened bottle of lavender-scented powder and a tub of cleansing wipes sitting off to the left side of the diaper display. However the biggest surprise was finding her full cheerleading uniform all neatly folded and ready for her to change into to the right of everything she had previously noticed.
“Oh, Puddles,” she sang as she waddled her way towards where the tub of wipes awaited her use. “You are truly the most humazing friend a Toon Loon could ever ask for.”
WHIP-GRIP
“And now,” she said in the direction of the fourth wall. “Excuse me while I, thanks to my pond pal, Puddles, get myself ready to cheerleading practice!”
SKRISHHHHHHH!
Poppy pulled a red, gold-trimmed curtain over the fourth wall so that she could discretely get ready and set to go off to the last big practice before the big homecoming game. As her effort to keep her private things, well, private, was on the opposite side of the curtain she had pulled, the only place worth looking was towards the soundly snoozing, Puddles.
TING
A soft chime was heard that showed that our boot-wearing, feral duck pal had stirred from his slumber long enough to wink in the direction of nobody in particular before allowing a big smile to form across his face and sweet dreams to return to him once more.
NOTE:
This was a story inspired from a series of cartoon-themed tales that I told based on characters by Padded Artist, Meezoo / Toothpick, my own characters, and those lovable animated programs from the 1990s. Most notably Tiny Toon Adventures.
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This story may get more than a single chapter written. If so, you will see the image posted again with information referencing the artist, the work they did that inspired it, and reference links to previous and/or future chapters written as a result of the inspiration the art provided.
