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Hunter squirmed in place as his mom lifted his shirt, right there in the middle of the cereal aisle, to check his Huggies. It already bulged prominently around his waist, so he did not like her drawing more attention to it than she had to. He was seventeen after all!

"A little soggy." She remarked. Hunter nodded shyly.

"I could have told you that." His mom smacked his thigh slightly. Even with his shorts on, he felt it and knew that he should not have talked back.

"I'm sure, but you tend to lie when we're out in public if it means you can avoid a change." She took his paw and started down the aisle again, Hunter trying his best to reduce his waddle as much as possible. "My goodness, you're fussy today." The lioness said, noticing the lion's attempts. "Does mommy's special little guy need his paci?"

"No." Hunter mumbled.

"Then walk normally." The lioness kissed his cheek. Hunter felt like everyone they passed could see his obvious waddle, but it was all in his head. He was not even aware of the fact that his shirt had ridden up slightly, showing off the waistband of his diaper. This, in addition to the obvious diaper bulge in his shorts, left no doubt in any observant shopper's mind that the seventeen year old lion was diapered, and prominently so.

Hunter's mom led him down the diaper aisle, his nose twitching from the familiar scents of baby powder and lotions. He could not help but look at the Pull-ups and other training pants covetously. He loved watching Pull-ups commercials because they emphasized how thin they were, practically big cub underwear compared to the super thick baby diapers that he wore.

As they moved farther down the aisle, the training products gave way to the actual diapers. Regardless of size, they prominently featured smiling babies on them. Not little toddler cubs, but babies. Even the package that was the brand and size that Hunter wore daily had a smiling baby bear on them. Hunter blushed and hoped that they would not take too long to get what they needed. His mom apparently had other plans.

"I always forget which of you wears Pampers and which wears Huggies." She said, sucking on a claw thoughtfully. He felt his mom reach behind him and he feared that she was ab out to tug his shorts down, but she simply patted his crinkly bottom.

"I wear Huggies." Hunter mumbled, trying to help.

"Hmm?"

"Huggies." Hunter repeated, trying hard to not let the other people in the aisle hear him.

"Oh! Hunter wears Huggies." His mom said, kissing his nose. She picked up a jumbo pack of teen Huggies and Hunter blushed as he looked down at the baby bear on the package. Mommy loved to take photos of Hunter in precisely the same position, lounging on his belly in just his Huggies, gazing playfully over his shoulder. She had even considered sending in the photos to see if the company would elect him their new 'spokesbaby'. "Can you be mommy's special helper and carry your diapers?" Hunter sighed and nodded. His mom took his paw and took him from the diaper aisle, the enormous package of diapers under his other arm.

They headed up to the registers, but there was only one open. Hunter shifted impatiently from paw to paw, embarrassed by the enormous package of diapers he had to hold. Worse yet, he felt an ominous gurgle in his lower belly.

"Mom." He whispered, squeezing her paw.

"Mommy's right here, pumpkin. It's almost our turn."

"But mom!" Hunter whined, struggling to fight it as his tail tried to flag.

"Why are you so fussy today, Hunter?" She wondered as Hunter fidgeted. He whined as he began to fill his diaper. The expansion of his Huggies tugged his shorts down slightly, making it all the more apparent that he was a diapered baby boy. "That must be it." His mom said. "Well, we'll change you after we're done paying."

"Excuse me, lady. Your baby's stinking up the entire store." An irritated wolf behind them said. He put a paw over his nose with an annoyed growl. "Change his shitty diaper before I puke." Hunter glared at the wolf.

"Would you mind not using such language?" Hunter's mom asked, just as annoyed by the wolf's behavior as he was by Hunter's mess. The wolf growled and stormed out of line. Hunter's mom sighed. "I suppose I'd better change you."

"Excuse me, ma'am." The employee at the register, a young cheetah, smiled. "We've opened another register, so if you'd like, you can change your baby right on the conveyor belt here." Hunter's eyes widened in horror as the clerk's words sunk in. He could not believe his ears!

"Are you sure? I don't really want to get the belt all icky from my Hunter's messy Huggies." A doe behind them raised her paw.

"I have a changing blanket that I use for my own little one." She gestured to the sleeping fawn in the stroller. "It'll be big enough for your baby." Hunter blushed a darker red than he ever had. Why was everyone calling him a baby? The doe pulled out the baby blanket, which was pink and covered with faeries and ballerinas, and spread it out on the stopped conveyor belt. Hunter's mom tousled his mane.

"It should be good for you now, little one." She reached down and unbuttoned his shorts. "Step out of these." She instructed. Hunter blushed as his droopy diaper butt was exposed to the curious onlookers. He clambered onto the conveyor belt, puffy bottom waggling as he struggled. He whined as everyone cooed as they saw the front of his Huggies with Mickey and Minnie. "They're just like Huggies Little Movers." His mom explained. "Hunter needs just as much mobility as any other baby." She lifted his shirt up to his armpits to allow herself the maximum room. She reached for the diaper tapes and smiled at the audience that she had. "You might want to hold your breath." With a swift motion, she ripped open his diaper. The small crowd groaned.

"He destroyed that thing!"

"Do all messy diapers smell that bad?"

"What a stinky baby! Baby's 'tinky, isn't he? Isn't baby 'tinky?" Hunter whined and squirmed as they crowded closer and closer to get a good view. He felt so exposed, his cock and balls out where anyone could see. His mom noticed this immediately and smacked his thigh.

"Lie still, mister fussy!" She reached into her pocket and out came the familiar pacifier, which went straight into his mouth. The group cooed even louder as Hunter began to suck on the pacifier, wishing that this was all over with already.

"I think his weewee's smaller than mine, mommy." A little five year old bunny whispered to his mommy, who simply shushed him and nodded slightly, but Hunter noticed the exchange and squirmed all the more.

"Paws away from there, Hunter." His mom smacked his thigh again and Hunter quickly jerked his paws from his groin. "Who wants to help me wipe him?" She asked. The doe kindly offered a package of baby wipes and a group went to work on Hunter's bottom as his mom held his legs up.

The feeling of several different people wiping his bottom was foreign and unsettling for the teenager. Hunter could not see who, but one of them was so thorough that they began to probe his tail hole lightly to ensure that he was squeaky clean.

"Now for the front!" Hunter's mom declared, lowering him down onto the blanket. The group set to work and all the attention caused the embarrassed lion's penis to stir.

"Oh, my! Baby's weewee's happy to see us!"

"Baby loves being put in nice clean diapies, doesn't he?" Hunter's face burned. They did not even seem to care about his humiliation. They saw him as nothing but a baby. Once they decided that his groin was suitably clean, his mom opened the jumbo pack of Teen Huggies and pulled one out, making a grand show of unfolding it for the audience.

Hunter did not mind wearing diapers in some situations. After all, diapers were invaluable when watching football or playing a video game. A scenario like this was simply out of the question. He whined into the shield of the pacifier as mommy slipped the diaper under his bottom, everyone commenting on how infantile his bottom looked.

"Who has baby powder?" She asked. Three bottles seemed to materialize and before Hunter knew it, a veritable blizzard descended on his groin, thighs, and stomach. Hunter's mom laughed, waving her paws to get the overzealous crowd to stop. With an air of finality, she lifted the diaper between Hunter's legs and taped it snugly around his waist, making sure there were no gaps that could lead to leaks. She smiled and helped Hunter sit up. "Thank everyone for helping!" She said. Hunter looked to her to remove the pacifier, but she did not. The rules stated that he could not remove it himself, so he did the best he could.

"Thank you." He mumbled around the pacifier, which only led to more coos.His mom helped him down off of the conveyor belt as the clerk rang up the diapers. He squeezed his mom's paw to try and remind her about his shorts, but she proved too busy paying to notice. "Mom!" He whined.

"Hush, sweetie. Mommy's nearly done. The clerk was nice enough to wait for you to be changed, so you can wait for him to give us our change." She chuckled at her wit. As soon as she put the change in her purse, Hunter tried again.

"Mom!"

"Come on, Hunter. There are a lot of people behind us." Gripping his paw, she led the fussy lion toward the exit.

"But"

"But nothing! I'll help you get your shorts on in the car." Hunter whined loudly as she led the waddling lion through the parking lot, no passersby able to miss his diaper even if they tried, to say nothing of his pacifier. "If you let me put you in an onesie, this wouldn't be a problem." She said with a smile.

They reached the car, but the lioness made no move to give him his shorts. Instead, she opened the door to the backseat and helped him get in, buckling his seatbelt for him.

"It's a short drive home. Besides, it's really too hot for shorts." Hunter looked down at his Huggies and sucked on his pacifier as they pulled out of the parking lot. At least they would pick up Koda from daycare soon and he would not be the only one in diapers.