Curing Bedwetting with Hypnosis...and How it Doesn't Always Work
Gelyvin blushes, cowering down just a bit as the pacifier is jammed into his muzzle, sensing the crinkling as his cock pulses. he blushes even deeper, crossing his legs and covering his crotch with his large paws.
The Changing Game
His every motion is accompanied by a soft ruffling or crinkling. upon standing he finds that his natural stance leaves his padded rump jutting out. he runs his mitts over it in disbelief. "noooo. this can't be real."
The Fox in the Garden
The crinkling was not bothering him as much now. he had a job to do help this fox get off. he kept up his pace and was rewarded with muffled moans for his partner.
Pet's Punishment 4/10: New Normal
The liquid had dampened out almost all of the crinkling sound. "just a moment, soggy bunny," i chuckled.
A Special Kind of Care
Her defenses lowered, she cautiously began to sit down on the dragon's lap, crinkling easily heard now as the diaper shifted from the change of stance.
Dave in the Scouts!
I'm sorry, this is the wrong cabin..." he said as he squirmed, giving off a crinkle as he looked up at the wolf and tucked his tail.
Unadvertised Features
Squeezing in front of the people seated there made his padded rear brush against their knees with a crinkle he was sure was obvious.
Who's the Baby? [Comm]
He frowned, suckling on the pacifier bulb still lodged in his mouth as his diaper crinkled loudly as he sat up in bed. baby... babysitting?
Something More
The 'pup's' tail wagged, causing an abundance of crinkling. "i'll take that as a yes. i know you'll be all shy and stuff until you get used to this, so i'll leave you alone for now.
Tony the Lion
He made his way over to the stroller and plopped down, his dress rustling and diapers crinkling. he blushed, but not for the reason that sarah thought. the diaper rubbing against his cock was making him hard.
The Disobedient Lion, Chapter 5: Coming Around
I still squished and crinkled, but the din of shoppers and the store's music covered those up fairly well. i never really focused directly on what we were doing.
The Makings of an Infantibus
Then would come...that thick, crinkling sheet of a thing, unfolded and still as thick as a bedroom pillow.