Kakashi slept through the removal of his soaked underwear and pants, drool oozing down his chin. He whined just a little, sounding almost like a puppy as he was cleaned off. Once he was all nice and clean, something soft and padded underneath his bare bottom, Kakashi quieted down with a little smile, happy to be dry and cushy. He squirmed experimentally in his sleep and grunted in approval at how..soft and cozy it felt, hugging his lower half tight.
When he woke up the next morning, Kakashi sat up, feeling oddly...comfortable. For once, his sleep was deep and dreamless, not plagued by nightmares, and his hangover-while still painful-was not as unbearable as usual. Though he still whimpered like a puppy-much to his own shock and embarrassment-when a spike of pain jolted through his head. He rubbed at his eyes, reaching under his mask for the other one, before shifting experimentally. He couldn’t move as fluidly he normally could because of a thick, soft bulk between his legs, kept hearing crinkling with each movement. Confused, he removed the blanket on his body and stared in stunned silence at the diaper forcing his legs apart.
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