Chapter #4Rosy and Kitty by: Kazoo  “Blaze, you're just in time.” Amy chimed as she answered the door. The pink hedgehog’s extra perky now that her friend has arrived. “Are you ready for our playdate?”
Blaze answered Amy with a blush on her cheeks and a passive nod. She felt anxious for the afternoon in store for her. Amy invited her in, and led her to her “special room.” For the past few months, Amy guided Blaze on her journey of padded appreciation. Amy had been into this lifestyle long before even knowing Blaze. She had her own little days and swaddled her bottom regularly at home. But now that she has a friend to pal around with, she can expand and experiment on her way of living.
The pair arrive at Amy’s own private nursery. Her own little hideaway for when being a big girl is too much. She had her own crib, changing table, large wardrobe of cute clothing, plenty of toys, plenty of goods like pacifiers and bottles, and a diaper supply to last Amy a year. Blaze envied Amy, having such a cute little place to let all the adult troubles melt away. As Blaze soaked in the environment, Amy prepped for a change.
“Blaze, you ready? I could use a fresh diaper.” Amy asked.
Blazed turned around to Amy completely naked. Her dress and underwear lay before her feet. She showed no shame in naturally exposing herself to her friend. “W-why are you naked?” Blaze stammered.
“Well, I’m going to be changing clothes right after the diaper, so I might as well get them off.” Amy answered. “Now why don’t you slip out of yours? I bet you want to be changed first.”
“Wha-? Me, naked!?” Blaze stuttered.
“What’s the big deal? We already change each other regularly, what’s left to hide?” Amy asked.
Blaze stood there, silent. Blaze felt insecure about her own body. She didn’t see much beauty that others witnessed of her. But, Amy had a point. She’s seen Blaze’s naked half plenty of times before, and that took a while to get comfortable. Maybe she has nothing to hide. She takes a deep breath.
“Okay.” Blaze slipped off her clothing until she was in a more natural state. She covered her chest in shame. Amy put her hand on Blaze’s shoulder.
“You look very beautiful Blaze.” Amy assured her. Blaze lowered her arms. Amy took Blaze’s hand. “Now, let me put you into something cuter.”
Amy guided Blaze to her changing, laying the flustered kitten on top. As Blaze lay there, Amy gathered Blaze’s bag and a few of her own supplies. She gathered the necessary items and worked on sealing up Blaze in a new diaper. Blaze blushed the whole ordeal; her face as hot as her powers.
“There we are. All done kitty.” Amy chimed
Blaze sat up and admired her new diaper. Amy had put her in one of Blaze’s own: a white diaper with light blue highlights and cat related designs. She hopped down from the table and Amy immediately leaped on top, eager to get swaddled. Blaze attended to Amy’s diaper, making sure she was all set. Amy sat back and enjoyed such lovely service.
With the pair clad only in diapers, it was time to get dressed. They went over to Amy’s closet to browse. After 15 minutes of rummaging, they picked their outfits. Blaze wore a white dress with poofy sleeves and a skirt short enough to peek at her diaper. Amy wore a cute, red T-shirt with matching tutu. Blaze slipped on some knee high socks while Amy put herself in large baby booties. With the pair dressed up for their playdate, what was their first activity?
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