his Master's Voice (2)
He was still a bit tired, but at least he was cosy with a can of soda at paw and wearing a nice pair of training pants and a t-shirt.
A Job Interview
So he settled on a middle ground, and he slipped on a pair of pull-up training pants before he got himself all dressed up as nicely as he could manage.
Breathless
His cotton, training pants were ripped, though it felt, by that stage, as if sandor was nothing more than a passive player, forced to feel but not allowed to participate. he was not in any kind of bondage, yet the restriction of air and breath...
Shopping with Mom
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.
Duncan in Diapers Chap 3
The fat tiger was just climbing out of the shower and pulling on a pair of clean training pants sleepily. duncan pushed his way through the door, clinging to his plush. nav looked up and smiled warmly. "good morning, puppy!
Duncan in Diapers Chap 5
The fat tiger was just climbing out of the shower and pulling on a pair of clean training pants sleepily. duncan pushed his way through the door, clinging to his plush. nav looked up and smiled warmly. "good morning puppy!
Pumping Hot Steel
Aaron stared at the sight of the pair of tight, muscled doggie glutes in the tight training pants. the thighs were equally beefy and filled out the pants legs.
Weekend in Diapers (Pt. 2)
He found a video of an adult bear wetting training pants that only young cubs would wear. the fox watched with undivided attention as the bear moaned, whispering, "i can't hold it anymore." then, the camera focused on the bear's padded crotch.
Edge Walking. Chap 9: Pancake Flower
The colorful briefs were targeted towards toddler wolves fresh out of training pants, but they could rest comfortably around the midsection of a skinny teenaged bunny boy, granted he had a tiny penis. jamie could only be so lucky.
Zen Head Butt
York nodded curtly, cinched up his training pants, sucked in a sharp breath and slowly exhaled before charging at the stone. the determination knitted his brow tightly as he concentrated.
Floodgates
Sitting there in cold, sodden training pants and shorts and his friend attempting to console him like a kid. but somehow, with ezra's big, doughy body cuddling him and gently petting him, his sobs died down to hiccups and whimpers.
A Demon and a Non-Angel
The big lion stood there, clad in a t-shirt that had been artfully ripped by the arms and some training pants, and sneakers, i could see too. a strange combination of all business and a little bit of ageless gay fashion. lol.