Iris's New Perspective (Private with Emerald)

"W-Wait, no, I'm not a baby, I can stay here, I swear!" Iris said, squirming and struggling even harder in the dragon's grasp, "I'm not a baby, you- you can't just treat me like one! I don't need diapers! PUT ME DOWN!"

[Emerald]

“What’s that? You DO need diapers? Alright, dearie. I’ll get you in some of the best ones we have here!” Bertha smiled and soon walked into the nursery, letting Iris take it all in. Such an enormous room, meant for either little baby Pokémon and humans…or much larger ones. And it was so…so…pink, to the point where it overwhelms. There was some white too to balance out the pink, but it was mostly just pink. The Dragonite laid Iris on a changing table and gently strapped her in before getting to work.

“No I don’t, no I don’t, NO I DON’T,” Iris yelped and squealed as the soft, plush strap was pulled over her chest, softly but firmly keeping her soggy ass on the table, “My bladder was completely empty! And it doesn’t even smell like pi- Hey, did you do something to me!?”

[Emerald]

Bertha was pretending she couldn’t even hear Iris, simply undressing her baby girl as gently as can be. Soon, she had Iris completely undressed and pulled out some wipes to clean her up. After a few minutes of wiping, the Dragonite pulled out a bottle of baby powder to apply it. “Aww, you’ll just look so cute in a diaper, won’t you?~”

“Answer my question, dammit!” Iris said between coughs and hacks as she inhaled baby powder, “And the last thing I want to look is “cute”! I used to be champion, mature for my age! I keep telling you! I’m! No! Baby!”

[Emerald]

“Oh sweetie, I’d never do such a thing! Let’s just get you in a diapey now, miss pottypants, okay?” Bertha smiled and soon had Iris all powdered up, then looked at a few diaper boxes to determine the size she’d put on her. She soon found a perfect choice, one she’d only used a few times, and one that was aptly labeled “Dragon Sized” due to just how large they were. Soon, she made her way over to Iris, letting her see just how HUGE it was.

As it was dangled in front of Iris, she bit it, a large hole now on the direct bottom, and spat out the wad of crinkly, poofy plastic onto the floor, hoping this would stall the Dragonite.

[Emerald]

Bertha giggled a bit at her reaction, finding it adorable with how she resisted. She walked back and picked up another one, before soon coming back over. Slowly, she slid it underneath the girl’s powdered butt and made sure to veerrry slowly tape it on her. By the time it was on, Bertha looked more than satisfied.

“I can’t even put my legs together!” Iris whined, highlighting the fact that she could moves her legs at all was a critical error as she’d come to find. Babies couldn’t do that, so why should she!?

[Emerald]

“That’s the point, my dear! You shouldn’t be able to walk or close your legs! Just waddle and crawl, wike da wittle baby you are!” Bertha smiled and grabbed a second diaper from the pile, soon taping it on Iris as well. She was intent on making sure she couldn’t walk, and only barely waddle around. On the surface, it seemed like she had 6 or 7, maybe even 8 diapers taped on. But in reality, it was just two, big, thick, mighty diapers on the girl.