A/N: Part two is here at last! More cuteness and some desperation on Pudding's end to round out this little story. Sorry, but I had to take out her working in the cafe, as I thought it would work better if she was constantly having to look after them.

When Pudding had finally managed to get the three little girls diapered, she sat back to watch them play. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad; as long as they were occupied, it wouldn't be too much different than looking after her siblings, would it? She was just starting to get comfortable when Mint starting wailing.

"Pudding onee-chan!" she screamed, running up to her. "Ichigo stole my toy and she won't give it back!"

"Can you play with something else?" she asked, picking up a little doll. "See, look? Doesn't this look like fun?"

"No!" Mint shrieked, sticking out her tongue. "That doll is ugly and stupid and I want my own dolly back right NOW!" She burst into tears once more.

"Ichigo," called Pudding, exasperated. "Can you come over here for a little bit?"

The little cat girl toddled over happily, then paused when she saw Mint. "I don't wanna, she's mean!"

"Now, Ichigo, I just want to talk to you about Mint's doll. Can you please come over here?"

Ichigo still looked incredibly unsure, but she complied. She toddled over to the now-older girl and stared up at her, clutching the doll tightly to her chest, not looking willing to let go any time soon.

"This is my doll," she said simply.

"Now, Ichigo, Mint told me that you took it and-"

"But I didn't take it first!" she insisted. "I had it the whole time and she taked it from me and I taked it back! Cos it's mine and you gave it to me!"
Pudding studied the doll and recalled that she had, in fact, handed that toy to Ichigo. She wanted to sigh, but held back for the sake of the kids, and turned to deal with Mint, only to discover that the little bird girl had taken off after a different toy and lost interest in this conflict altogether. Ichigo, not wanting to risk Mint coming back, ran back to her little corner of the room to continue playing.

Pudding relaxed again, glad that that conflict was over for the time being, but she could not relax for long as she felt a twinge in her lower abdomen. Of course, she had been so concerned with taking care of the children, that she had ignored her own steadily growing need to pee. Now, however, it had grown to the point that she could not really ignore it.

She squirmed in her seat as she thought about the best course of action. She could, of course, use the bathroom in the cafe, but that would require leaving the kids unattended and she didn't know if that was a good idea or not. If they were occupied enough and she was really quick, it might not be too much of a problem, but she would have to wait for the right moment to make a run for it.

It was as she was thinking this that Ichigo started whining about being hungry. Mint was quick to chime in, and Zakuro looked over as if to agree. Lettuce tapped on the glass of her fish tank and Pudding assumed that was her way of contributing to the discussion.

"Alright, alright, I hear ya," she said, getting up to look through the snacks. Perhaps after this, she would be able to take her much needed break.

She distributed snacks, handing out little cakes and fruits for the girls to eat, and tossing some things into Lettuce's fish tank that she could eat in the water. The girls ate contentedly, and Pudding began tiptoeing to the door, hoping to make her escape before anyone noticed.

"Pudding onee-chan, don't leave!" Mint wailed. "Don't go, don't go!" Just her luck that she would be caught and begged to stay. How could she possibly say no to that?

"Don't leave!" Ichigo added, sniffling. Zakuro nodded, looking a bit frightened herself, if that were even possible.

"I wasn't leaving," she said, squirming as she did. She really shouldn't keep delaying this, but she couldn't leave the kids unattended when they needed her so much. She hoped that they would turn back to normal soon, or else she would be the one needing a diaper.

As if on cue, the three diapered girls began fidgeting as they had earlier, before grinning with relief. Pudding sighed, realizing that this meant she had another job to worry about.

~X~

After she had managed to wrangle the girls for what felt like the millionth time that day, she struggled to change them while they writhed and screamed and protested. All the while, her bladder throbbed in protest; it didn't seem fair that they could relieve themselves so freely while she had to hold it!

When she had at last set the final girl down, freshly diapered, she realized that there was absolutely no way for her to make it to the bathroom unless they transformed back quickly. She wished that there was some way to speed it up, but as Ryou had said, it was just something they had to wait out.

The idea suddenly occurred to her that if she could get the children down for a nap, then that might give her the opening she needed. After all, little kids slept all the time, right? And her siblings certainly tired quite a bit after playing with this much intensity. It would take no time for them to fall asleep, and then she could slip away without them noticing.

She shifted her weight from foot to foot, trying to hide her desperation from the kids as she called out, "Alright, guys, it's time for your naps!"

She was met with instant screaming. Of course, the little girls insisted that they were not tired at all, and that they did not need naps, and that she was unfair, and all other manners of protest. The screaming reached such a decibel that Pudding could barely stand it, covering her ears as her knees buckled. She was going to lose control, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Her bladder was filled to capacity, and though she dropped her hands from her ears to her crotch to try and contain herself, she could not. Her panties were instantly soaked as her bladder gave out, flooding them with warm pee that quickly spilled over, darkening her clothes and running down her legs.

There was soon a large puddle on the floor, and she collapsed to her knees in it, so exhausted that she did not care that this was only getting her wetter. She felt the stream slow and then stop, the relief overwhelming her to the point that, for a moment, she did not care that she had just wet herself.

And then she realized the screaming had stopped completely, and then she realized that at some point, while she was distracted by her little accident, the girls had somehow changed back into their true forms. And, of course, they had seen everything.

"Wow, Pudding," said Ichigo in a teasing voice, "maybe you're the one who needs to be taken care of now!"

Lettuce, who was dripping wet after climbing out of the fish tank, said, "Oh, I agree! Do we need to find some diapers in your size?"

Pudding glared and them and said, "After I spent all day taking care of you guys! I only wet myself because you all kept me too busy to go to the bathroom!" She crossed her arms indignantly, her face turning a bit red at the embarrassment of it all.

"We were just kidding," Lettuce said softly.

"Yeah, we really do appreciate all you did," Ichigo added, smiling warmly. "Thanks for keeping us out of trouble!"

"I know it wasn't easy, but you did a good job," Zakuro said with the faintest hint of a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, we really appreciate it, but please tell me you aren't going to mention the diaper thing to anyone?" asked Mint.

A/N: And that's the end! Thanks for the patronage, good sir!