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Warren felt very antsy as Harley packed the car and got him buckled in. Daddy was letting him wear his favorite cubby shorts with a t-shirt. The shorts made it very apparent that he was wearing a diaper, though, at least, the grumbly bear cub thought they did. No matter how hard he tried to stuff it in his shorts, the waistband always seemed to poke up. He kept looking over his shoulder, afraid someone would notice or see it.

"No one is going to see, Sweetie. Stop worrying." Harley said, giving his cub a kiss.

Warren had been locked up in chastity since Thursday night, and Harley had still not let him out except during bath time that morning. Harley had left Warren alone for just a second to go grab some extra towels and came back to find the naughty cub playing with his stiff little cock furiously. After a good long spanking, Daddy locked him back up, promising he would be in chastity for a whole month. Of course, the big bear had gotten himself all worked up after swatting his cub, so Warren got his first mounting while in chastity. His diaper was taped back up with Harley's big load still between his cheeks.

The bear cub didn't hate the experience; being locked up made him focus on what was happening in his rear. It did make him even more frustrated than before, though. Daddy seemed to be unsympathetic to his whining.

Warren squirmed in his seat while waiting for Harley to finish packing the car. His rump felt all gooey after Daddy dumped a big load into him, but he still stung a little from the spanking.

"Got ants in your pants, Cub? You better not need a fresh diaper. I just put that on you," Harley said with a smirk on his muzzle.

"Daddy, you know why!" Warren said huffily.

"I know, Cub. I was just teasing." The Kodiak said, giving him one last kiss before he finished packing and started the car.

Even after weeks of doing it, Warren still felt strange sitting in the back of the car while Harley drove. His Daddy let him play games on his tablet but only ones for little cubs. If he didn't want to play, there was always a plush or two in the backseat for him to snuggle. Feeling nervous about the barbeque, Warren squeezed a teddy bear he had grown surprisingly attached to in the past few weeks.

"W-What if I have to be changed while I am there?" Warren asked, clutching the teddy a little tighter.

"Then we will get you changed. I am sure Marty will have somewhere to take care of soggy cubs. Not sure why you are worried, though. Marty told me you were a good boy and let him change you in front of everyone at daycare." Harley said warmly.

"But that was just with the boys at daycare! There are going to be a lot more here, aren't there?" The little bear asked, the soft plush muffling his voice.

"Yeah, there is. Marty said there are probably going to be around 30 people there. Are you going to be a brave cub for me and not fuss if I want to change you? "

It took a bit, but Warren slowly nodded. Daddy knew best and would take care of him. The bear cub just wished his chastity cage didn't get so tight every time Daddy talked to him like he was little. It was getting uncomfortable, always being aroused.

"That is Daddy's good boy. Now it isn't far. Why don't you play a game with Daddy until then? I spy with my little eye...."

They passed the rest of the car ride playing road trip games, ones Warren had not played since he was little. Harley wanted to make Warren feel little and happy when they arrived. He wouldn't have any fun if he was nervous and all worked up.

The distraction worked, and the bears soon found themselves parked on a suburban street. Balloons tied to a mailbox led them to the right house. Warren had forgotten to be self-conscious about the diaper sticking up from his waistband. It was very visible as he waddled towards Marty's front door. Harley thought it was so cute he couldn't help but snap a picture of his boy's rump. Warren heard the camera snap on his Daddy's phone, and he quickly tried to tug down the back of his shirt, but it was too short. It barely even covered his belly if he didn't lift his arms.

"Daaaaddy!" Warren whined as he hurried faster, wanting to escape the open streets before anyone saw him like that.

"What? You have a cute butt!" Harley said with a chuckle, a big diaper bag hanging off his shoulder.

Warren was about to protest even more, but he was practically tackled by a hyperactive collie pup.

"You came!" Duncan said excitedly as he nibbled and licked on Warren's ear.

"Y-Yeah, I told you we were...." Warren said, trying not to stumble while freeing himself from the border collie's grasp.

"Duncan, behave. You almost knocked over Warren." Bernhardt said, helping Warren free himself from the wagging pup. Nav gave Warren a much calmer hug than his little brother.

"Glad to see you two make it. We always need more cubs and daddies at these things. Come on, let's go in and say hello to Marty." Bernhardt said, leading the way to a gate in the side fence.

It was a big backyard with plenty of room for lots of guests. The fence was high enough that no one could easily peek over unless you were as tall as Bernhardt or Harley. All Warren could see over it were more balloons as they approached.

Marty, the big chubby bunny, greeted them as their group slipped through the gate, waving from behind the grill. He was wearing an apron that said, "Daddy knows best" Benji and Tucker were with him chatting. The raccoon looked noticeably embarrassed in his pink t-shirt and overalls. He was clearly trying to hide behind his Daddy.

Warren leaned over and whispered to Duncan. "Why is Benji dressed like that?" Knowing that the border collie was friends with the raccoon.

"He kinda got in trouble, plus I think he secretly likes it," Duncan said, keeping his voice low.

"What are you two whispering about?" Harley asked gruffly.

Warren blushed and gave his daddy a pleading look. "Nuffin!"

"Better be nuffin...." The big Kodiak said with a chuckle. "Now go talk to Benji. He looks like he might need a friend or two."

The little bear cub yipped as Harley swatted him on his thick padded rump. Duncan looked to his own Daddy and big brother for direction. When Bernhardt nodded in agreement, he took his new bear friend by the paw and raced over.

Marty saw them coming and greeted them with a big hug. They both felt the rabbit's paws check for crinkly bottoms. "What are my two favorite troublemakers up to?"

"We wanted to say hi to Benji!" Duncan said, wagging. Benji waved nervously from behind Tucker.

Tucker put his hand over his chest, feigning hurt feelings. "What about his Daddy? Nothing for me?"

Duncan whined. "I was just at your house!"

"Doesn't mean I don't want a puppy hug or one from a cute little bear either," Tucker said, pulling Duncan into another tight squeeze.

Warren fidgeted. He didn't know the big bull very well and had only briefly met him when he picked up Benji from Daycare.

Marty whispered in his ear. "Don't be shy. Tucker is a very nice bull."

The little bear hesitated still. Suddenly, everything felt a little strange. He was a grown bear wearing a diaper while locked in chastity. Going to a barbeque to hang out with other grown men in diapers. It started to spiral into embarrassment about how silly it all was. How weird the little bear felt that THIS is how he got off. Part of him wished he didn't like diapers and cubby things.

There was a soft hiss as the young brown bear started to piddle his diaper. Everyone seemed to take notice all at once, and they were all looking at him.

Laying his ears flat, Warren felt heat rush to his face. Tucker saw that the little bear cub was about to start sniffling, and he scooped him into a hug. "It is okay baby... Just relax." He turned to Benji. "Why don't you go get his Daddy?"

Benji scampered off to find Harley, who was mingling with Bernhardt, Nav, and the stallion Karl.

Warren clung to the bull and tried not to sniffle. He was not sure what had happened. Everything was okay, then he just got overwhelmed, and the embarrassment made him piddle like a little cub right there in front of everyone. He had just gotten here, and he was already pissing himself.

Marty started to gently pet his ears. "You doing okay, Cubby? Your Daddy is coming."

The cub just nodded and waited in Tucker's arms for Harley. When he saw the big bear coming, he raced over and buried his face in his Daddy's fur, starting to sniffle for real.

"Marty, do you have somewhere I can talk to him in private?" Harley asked.

Marty just nodded and led them into a back bedroom. Warren sat on the bed and tried to dry his eyes after their host left them in private.

"What is the matter, sweetheart? It isn't like you to get like that."

"I-it just felt stupid. Being here...wearing this..." Warren said, motioning to his diaper. "Then I pissed myself, and everyone noticed. I just got here, and I was already piddling. Just cause I was nervous about meeting Tucker.

Harley gathered up his cub in his arms and gave him a squeeze. "You know I don't want you to feel like I am forcing you into being a cub. I am learning as we go along too. I know you like this a lot, and you should never feel stupid for doing things you like."

The little brown bear pressed his face into his Daddy's fur. "I-I know. It was just weird. I am sorry... I hope I didn't ruin things."

"Don't you worry about that. You are just a little cub today, remember. Sometimes cubs have little meltdowns. Daddy is here to help you. I can stay close until you feel more comfortable if you want. I shouldn't have left you alone." Harley said as he rocked Warren in his arms and kissed his head.

"I love you, Daddy," Warren mumbled with his face still pressed into Harley's neck fur.

"I love you too, Baby. Do you want to go out again? No one is going to make fun of you for getting the sniffles. Heck, I bet some of the cubs think you are just roleplaying and needed daddy time." The big bear said as he hugged his cub tight. "O-okay, Daddy," Warren said as he dried his eyes.

When they returned to the party, even more cubs and Daddies had arrived. He saw Russell playing on a play mat with Benji and Duncan. Coloring books were strewn about, and the three cubs were lying on their bellies while they colored. Russell was only wearing a diaper, unlike the other cubs, who still had their clothes on. The colt waved and called for Warren to come over.

"Do you want to go play?" Harley asked, keeping a paw on Warren's shoulder.

The little bear looked up at his Daddy and nodded. "Please, Daddy."

"Okay, Cub. That is alright, but keep your paws to yourself now, understand? If you are feeling frisky, come talk to Daddy. You are still in trouble for earlier today. If you can show me you can be a good boy, I will let you out later." Harley said, leaning in close to whisper the last part. He did want his cub to play, but he also didn't want a meltdown. Making him wait until he had to go through the embarrassment of asking to be let out of his cage would ensure he was serious about it.

"O-ok, Daddy." The little bear said confidently. Locked up as he was, he couldn't get into too much trouble anyway.

Harley followed close behind his cub as the boy waddled over to the other boys. They scooted around to make room for him to lie down with them. Warren wiggled between Russell and Duncan, then picked out some crayons and a coloring book.

The Kodiak pulled up a lawn chair and watched his boy play. Tucker came around with a beer and handed it to Harley.

"Everything okay? I hope I didn't upset him," The bull asked quietly to keep cubby ears from hearing.

Taking the beer, Harley grinned and nodded. "Yeah, everything is okay. He just was a little worked up. He is pretty new to this and is not used to having people besides me see him as a cub. I thought that daycare with Marty would help, but it was just too much at first. He seems to be doing well now."

The big bull daddy looked relieved and smiled. "Good, I was worried. I didn't want him to have a bad experience. Marty's barbeque is a favorite with my cub."

The cubs worked on their coloring books for a while before getting antsy. Duncan dove over Warren to tag Russell out of the blue. "Tag, you're it!" He barked and dashed off. The bewildered colt was the last to get up as the rest of the cubs scattered.

It quickly turned into a backyard-wide game with all of the cubs and some of the daddies. After a good 20 minutes of running around with a huge grin, a panting and exhausted bear cub waddled back up to where his Daddy was sitting with Tucker.

It was going to be hot and already getting quite warm. Running around in a damp diaper was harder than Warren would have imagined. The game of tag had slowly died down when Marty started handing out hot dogs off the grill.

"You have fun, Sweetie?" Harley asked with a grin.

"Yeah!" The little bear said between panting. "C-Can I get something to drink?"

"Got something already for you, Baby," Harley said, holding up a baby bottle. He picked Warren up, put him in his lap, and offered up the nipple.

"Daaaaddy!" Warren whined as he looked at Tucker, who was watching.

"Just drink up, Sweetheart," Harley said, sticking the nipple into Warren's muzzle.

When the baby bear started to suckle and felt very silly while he did, he was surprised to find the bottle was not filled with apple juice but hard cider. Warren looked up at his Daddy and grinned. "Thank you, Daddy."

"Here, you can take it. If you want another, you have to ask." Harley said, giving the baby bottle to his cubby. "You look like you are too warm, Sweetie. Let me take off your shorts. Trust me, no one will mind if you just have a diaper bottom. "

The little bear started to fuss as his daddy unbuttoned his shorts and slid them down, but a stern look from Harley quickly put an end to it. His diaper was clearly damp but far from needing a change.

Warren sat on his tushy at Daddy's feet and sucked on the bottle. Harley made sure his cub ate two hot dogs before he was allowed to go play with the boys again. There were plenty of other cubs around by that time, but Warren didn't know any of their names, so he went out looking for Drew and Rudy.

Drew was in just a diaper, while Rudy was still fully dressed in his big boy clothes. Nav, the tiger, was with them, too. Snuggling with the fox as Duncan crinkled over. He was nibbling and toying with the other big boy while whispering in hushed tones.

Warren plopped down with Drew, who was playing with a big plastic truck and some blocks. He seemed interested in building things and then running them over with the big yellow dump truck. When the bear cub sat next to him, he giggled and patted the front of Warren's diaper.

"Much better like that, huh?" The rottie teased.

"Yeah, it was too hot!" Warren said with a laugh, then lowered his ears a little, looking embarrassed. "Can I play with you?"

The pup nodded and handed Warren some blocks. They started to build a big castle, and even though it kept falling over, there were lots of giggles as they played. Warren had a little trouble not being distracted by Nav and Rudy as they snuggled. Every once in a while, the fox would moan as the tiger nibbled on his ear or groped his tented front. Drew just acted like it was totally normal and continued to play. It didn't so much make the little bear uncomfortable as it made him curious, but he kept quiet.

When the first of the cubs started getting their diapers changed, the little bear cub got even more curious. Marty had set up a table outside for diaper changes and another inside as backup. Most of the boys ended up on the one in the back. Out of his friends, Russell was the first to need a change. The colt was totally soaked, and his legs were wet from leaks when Karl made him change.

He was more than happy to get a fresh diaper outside if it meant he could get back to playing with a young piggy Warren hadn't met yet. Wearing nothing but a diaper, there was nothing to hide the big erection that popped free when Russell's daddy untapped him.

Karl nickered and shook his head disapprovingly. "Well, what is this, Colt? How will I put you in a diaper with this in the way?" Karl said as he started to stroke the colt's stiffness.

Russell gave his daddy a whine, trying to garner some sympathy. His daddy just shook his head, looking exasperated. Warren couldn't tear his eyes off Russell and his big stallion Daddy. He was still playing with the big foam building blocks with Drew but was clearly distracted. The rottie didn't seem to notice and leaned on Warren, hoping for snuggles. Nav and Rudy were just as interested in the horses as Warren was. They were both snickering at the show, gently teasing each other as they watched.

Too distracted to realize the pup was looking for snuggles of his own, Warren nearly jumped out of his skin when Drew moved around behind him and suddenly slipped a paw into the bear's now soggy front. Warren had asked his Daddy for two more bottles, and they had gone right through him.

The big rottie puppy let out a happy growl when he found Warren's little cock hiding in his chastity cage. "You like watching Russell and Karl, huh? Poor guy, you are all locked up."

Warren bit his lip and squirmed as the rottie pup tugged and teased his locked-up cock. He turned a bit, facing Drew and glancing around to see if anyone was watching. When he saw almost everyone paying attention to Russell, Warren returned the favor and started to grope the rottie's belly. He slowly worked his paw lower until he slid it down Drew's diaper and teased his big fat cock.

"Is it okay to be naughty?" Warren asked, worried about getting in trouble for having fun in public. He wasn't sure what the rules were about naughtiness at parties like this.

"Probably.... Daddy doesn't mind if cubs and daddies play." Drew said, still stroking the bear's little cock. "As long as the cub has his stickers... That is..."

The fox, who had been blissing out from tiger teasing, perked up. "Drew... Does Warren have his stickers?" Rudy asked with his best big brother voice.

The rottie pup peeked around to the seat of Warren's diaper and blushed. He pulled his paw out of Warren's diaper and flattened his ears to the side of his head. "I-I thought he did!"

"Go tell his Daddy what you did and apologize," Rudy said sternly.

"Apologize for what?" Warren asked the fox as the rottie shuffled off towards Harley, clearly trying to delay apologizing.

"At our parties, we have stickers that go on your diaper. No stickers mean no naughty stuff, except with your Daddy. Stars if you can only play with other cubs. If your daddy's said you could only play with other daddies and sun if you can play with anyone." Rudy explained, trying not to snicker. "We normally use them at daycare too, but we had so few cubs it wasn't hard to keep track."

Warren blushed a bit as the fox showed him the sun sticker on the front of his pull-ups. "Does that mean I got Drew in trouble?"

"Drew got himself in trouble. He should have checked." Rudy said with a smirk. "Something tells me he isn't going to be in too much trouble with your Daddy, though. It isn't like he could get your cage off."

Suddenly a cry of pleasure from Russell brought the bear's attention back to the changing table. The colt was throbbing and spurting precum as Karl, the big stallion daddy, stroked him off. Karl's huge cock was snaked down one pant leg and on display, leaving a perfect outline in his pants. The colt did not take much longer to fire off a thick load all over his tummy while Karl toyed with his undertail.

Warren was so distracted watching the two horses he nearly jumped out of his skin when Harley put a big paw on his shoulder to get his attention. "Someone tells me he was a naughty pup sticking his paw down your diaper."

As he whirled around Warren, he saw a guilty-looking Drew standing next to his papa bear. Warren could not help but notice there was a bit of a tent in the front of the rottie's diaper.

Nodding slowly, the bear cub gave his Daddy a conflicted look. He didn't want to get this friend in trouble with Daddy, but he wasn't about to fib.

"I have also heard that you had your paws down his diaper front too. Is that true?" Harley asked, trying not to growl.

Looking like a cub with his paw caught in the cookie jar Warren whined but slowly nodded. "Yes, Daddy."

"Did Daddy give you permission to play? Daddy seems to remember telling you to keep your paws to yourself not long ago..." Harley said gruffly.

"N-no Daddy...." Warren said barely above a whisper.

"Okay then, what do you think your punishment will be then?" The big bear asked his cub.

Warren was feeling smaller by the second. Getting talked down to while in front of his friends worked quite well to make him feel like an embarrassed little cub. "Am I going to get a spanking?" He finally asked after squirming for a bit under his papa's gaze.

"To start, yes...." Was all Harley said as he scruffed both boys and marched them over to Marty, who had handed off the grilling to Karl while he grabbed himself a beer.

"What did he do now?" Marty asked, shaking his head. He knew full well his pup was trouble.

"Well, Rudy caught him with his paws down my cub's diaper; Warren doesn't have a sticker yet, so he wasn't supposed to be playing with anyone. The naughty little bear was returning the favor as well, it seems. I was going to put Warren over my knee, but I wasn't about to do the same for the pup without asking." Harley said while the boys were totally humiliated. With all the cubs and daddies around, it was drawing a bit of attention.

"Drew, is this true?" Marty asked, folding his arms across his chest.

"Yessir..." The little pup said, blushing.

Marty sighed heavily and shook his head, looking disappointed. "You know better than to do that. How many times have I told you that you have to check stickers before you play with new cubs?"

The rottie pup whined and withered under his Daddy's disapproval. "I am sorry, Daddy! I forgot!"

The big bunny pulled him into a hug when the waterworks came out. "None of that now. You did something naughty, so you will get a little punishment. Has Daddy ever stayed mad at you for something like that?" He asked quietly, whispering in his puppy's ear. Drying his eyes on his Daddy's shirt, Drew shook his head no.

Taking his pup by the paw again and kissing him tenderly, Marty couldn't help but notice the huge tent in his diaper. Drew always loved punishment time. It is part of what made him such a handful when he was in his puppy headspace.

"Well, I have a room set up in the basement. I think Bernhardt has Duncan down there at the moment, but I don't think he would mind the intrusion. His pup makes Drew look like an angel. Not sure how Duncan ever manages to sit." Marty said with a soft chuckle to Harley.

Drew's ears laid flat against his head, and whined when Daddy mentioned the basement. Warren was not sure he liked the implication. He didn't protest as all four headed inside and down into the basement.

They stopped at the door at the bottom of the stairs, and Marty knocked. "Busy?"

"Come on in. He is in time out." Bernhardt called.

Warren saw that there was a sign hanging from the door that read and tried not to blush. "A disciplined boy is a happy boy."

The basement was not what Warren was expecting. It is actually very similar to the daycare at Mary's shop. Bright colors and cartoon characters were painted on the walls. The only things that seemed out of place were 4 saw horses with restraints for both wrists and ankles, and one of the walls had some interesting paddles and other naughty things hanging from it. The room smelled of baby powder and ever so slightly of musky arousal.

Duncan was standing with his nose in the corner while Bernhardt was engrossed in a novel and sipping a cup of coffee. The big bear had stripped down to just his boxers. His fat cock was jutting from his fly as he idly stroked it. He made no effort to cover himself or even stop jerking. A soft whimper came from the pup in the corner when he gained an audience.

"Don't mind him, just letting him cool off after he threw a bit of a tantrum when I wanted to check his diaper." Bernhardt said nonchalantly.

Duncan was only wearing a very soggy diaper now; if Warren had any guess, it was double thick. It was hanging darn near to his knees. The collie was very carefully keeping his tail tucked, trying to hide the fact that it had a hole in the seat and the words. "I'm a soggy puppy" was written on the rump.

Harley nodded. "Well, that is a very naughty pup. We have two troublemakers of our own. Hope you don't mind the company down here. Both have earned some swats, I think."

Bernhardt let out a lusty little growl as he kept stroking himself. "Not at all. Got a handsome cub there, and I have seen Drew take a swatting more times than I can count. Even given him a few myself, haven't I, Puppy?"

The rottie pup didn't answer at first, but Marty gave him a thump on his thick diaper seat in a warning. "Yessir... Lots of times." The pup's ears were flat against his head as he gave his Daddy an embarrassed pleading look.

"Don't give me that look, Puppy. You know better than to play without checking for a sticker. Warren was not allowed to play, and you stuffed your paw down the front of his diaper." Marty said as he walked Drew over to one of the sawhorses with a padded top and laid Drew down on top of it.

"I forgot! It isn't fair! It isn't like I could do anything! He is locked up!" Drew said, putting a fuss.

"Just because you couldn't actually touch his weenie doesn't mean you didn't try," Marty said as Drew's wrists were cuffed down to the saw horse and his ankles. It forced him to lay bent over with his legs spread.

With a quick motion, Marty popped the tapes on his pup's diaper and let it fall to the floor with a squish. The puppy yelped when his Daddy then pushed a lubed-up plug into his rear and gently rubbed him as he adjusted to its girth.

Warren watched with trepidation as his friend was restrained before his spanking, but his eyes kept drifting over to Bernhardt and that big cock he was stroking. Harley noticed, of course, and pulled his cub over to the corner and out of earshot.

He knelt and whispered. "Daddy loves you, Baby. I am not really mad. I know you want to play really bad, and that is okay. If you had asked, I would have let you."

Warren almost teared up when he heard that. It sounded more and more like he was not going to be let out anytime soon. "I am sorry, Daddy. I just... got excited."

Harley wanted to be extra careful. Punishment had always been a private thing for the most part. "I know you did. I am going to give you a spanking if you are doing okay...."

Warren had not been expecting Harley to break his Daddy character. It took him a second to realize that he had dropped the Daddy persona. "O-okay." The big cub whispered back.

"You want to play with other Daddies, don't you?" Harley said as Drew yelped from across the basement when he got his first swat with an open paw.

The little bear felt heat rising to his face. "C-can I? I don't want to be a bad boy."

"I was hoping you would want to, but you have to ask permission from another Daddy if you want to play with them. If they start it, you don't have to ask." Harley said with a warm smile and groped his cub's locked-up cock through his thick diaper. "Do you mind if Daddy plays with other boys? I should have asked earlier."

That question took Warren by surprise a bit. While Daddy had encouraged him to play with other cubs or Marty at daycare, it had never crossed his mind that Harley might also want to play around. He was a little surprised at how hot the thought of the big bear playing with Drew or Duncan got him. Warren bit his bottom lip and shook his head no.

Harley looked him dead in the eye as if trying to make sure the cub was not fibbing. When Warren squirmed a little and groped at his diaper front, it became clear why he was so quiet.

Behind them, Drew was moaning and yipping as his Daddy spanked him hard while tugging on his cock and balls. The little bear seemed oblivious to his friend getting punished. At least for now.

"Oh, does my cub like that idea?" Harley teased.

Warren nodded again and whimpered.

"Well, I think we can make that happen. Right now, I think we should get back to the fun." The Kodiak stood up and scruffed Warren, marching him over to Bernhardt. "My little cub is too frisky for his own good and needs a lesson on asking a daddy for permission to play. Mind giving me a hand while Duncan cools off?"

Bernhardt put down his book and grinned at Warren. "Is that so? I would be more than happy to help."

Warren was a little dazed by the sudden shift back into their Daddy/cub play. He looked at the mostly naked brown bear in front of him and blushed hotly. He knew what he was expected to do. He looked up at Harley and asked. "Daddy, can I play with Mr. Bernhardt?"

"Yes, you may cub... You have to ask Mr. Bernhardt, not me." Harley chastised. "It is his cock you want to play with, isn't it?"

"Sorry, Daddy... M-Mr. Bernhardt C-Can I play with your cock, Sir?... Please?" It was almost a mumble. He had nearly forgotten to add in a please at the end. The little bear wanted to run away and hide from embarrassment, but Bernhardt's big strong paw gently stroked his face.

"Of course, you can, little bear. Your Daddy is a very lucky man." Bernhardt said comfortingly. His voice wasn't quite as deep as Harley's, but it had that same resonating bass that big bears tended to have. It always made Warren feel instantly little and safe.

Bernhardt guided the cub down to his knees and spread his legs so Warren could be face to face with his thick slab of bear meat and big belly. The cub wrapped his paws around Bernhardt's member and slowly started to stroke, just like Daddy had taught him. He groped and pressed on the bear's big belly. He hoped Bernhardt liked that as much as his Daddy did. The big bear had a long foreskin, unlike his Daddy's shorter one. It felt strange to have someone other than Harley in his paws. Suddenly feeling naughty, he looked up to his Daddy for comfort. The Kodiak just petted him gently and gave him a kiss. "That is a good boy. See, if you ask first, it can be nice."

"Certainly not disagreeing with you there...." Bernhardt said, laying his head back and moaning softly.

A yelp from the rottie echoed through the basement. Poor Drew had taken quite a few swats from Marty's paw and then graduated to a leather paddle. Marty was far more interested in teasing the pup from the look of it than actually punishing him.

The rottie pup was rock hard as his Daddy stroked his drooling cock, and a long rope of precum hung from his tip. The big bunny made sure to steer clear of the plug as he reddened his pup's chubby bubble butt.

"Lucky pup... Look how excited he is," Bernhart said to no one in particular. Warren turned to look, but Daddy turned him back to face the brown bear's cock. "Don't get distracted now."

Bernhardt grunted as Warren started to toy with his big heavy nuts. "Mmm, that is a good cubby."

"I think Daddy needs to get changed. You work on that cub and do as you are told." Harley said, leaving Warren with Bernhardt while he undressed down to just the jock he was wearing.

"If you need to take a wiz, you can use my pup's diaper. He is learning a lesson of his own." Bernhardt said cheerfully, making the collie pup whine from across the basement. "You told me you didn't need a change, so we will see just how much more it can hold before you leak, Pup."

Duncan whined again but kept his nose in the corner like a good puppy.

"I might have to take you up on that," Harley said, sitting next to Bernhardt. "Mind if I call him over?"

Bernhardt shuddered as the bear cub between his legs slowly took his fat length into his muzzle. "If he is a good puppy, he can be let out of corner time early." He said loud enough to make sure Duncan heard. "As for you, little cub. I think it is high time you put your muzzle to work."

Warren nodded as he suckled his friend's Daddy lovingly. He wanted to show Daddy how excited he was to get allowed to do this. Even if there were some hiccups, it was like a waking dream. Only in his wildest dreams did he think this could happen.

"You two are big pushovers.... Perverted little cubs like that, you think making him suck you off is a punishment?" Marty said, chuckling.

"I don't see my cub leaving a puddle of precum on the floor...." Bernhardt said, laughing. "Like Drew isn't loving every second of that."

"Besides, Warren knows full well he is still getting a spanking and a big cock under his tail, doesn't he?" Harley said, squeezing his cub's diapered ass.

Marty smirked. "Point taken... You hear that, Pup? They seem to think you like this...."

"No, Daddy! I am a good boy. I hate being punished!" Drew said, wiggling his ass and flagging his tail higher. He couldn't hide the goofy grin on his puppy face.

Marty smacked his ass hard with the leather paddle. "That is for fibbing to me, Pup... What is this if you don't like it?" Marty asked, teasing the pup's leaky tip. Drew didn't answer; he just whined needily and humped into his Daddy's paw, which earned him a few more swats. "Duncan, why don't you come here, sweetheart?" Harley said, beckoning the collie pup over to him.

The pup had to force himself not to sprint over. Of all the punishments Bernhardt gave him, he hated corner time the most. It was just so... boring. His Daddy knew it too. If Duncan got corner time, he knew he was really in trouble.

He waddled over to where the two big bears were sitting. Bernhardt with the little bear bobbing his head in his lap and Harley groping and fondling the bulge in his jock. "Tell me, Puppy. Why are you in trouble?"

Duncan flattened his ears and whined. "I was really wet, but I didn't want a diaper change. Daddy was making me, and I... threw a tantrum." There was no point in lying about it. Bernhardt was right there to correct his story.

"What a naughty puppy. Did you just get corner time, or did he paddle your butt?" Harley asked as his paws started to grope and tease the pup's diaper front. "You look pretty soggy to me."

"Just corner time... Daddy said I might get a spanking too if he doesn't think I learned my lesson. I'm only this soggy cus' Daddy piddled in my diaper!" Duncan said, trying to defend himself.

"Don't make me rethink that spanking. If I spank you here, it will be in front of everyone." In truth, Bernhardt was making him wait, knowing that the anticipation of later punishment drove his puppy wild.

"Kneel down for me then, pup, and hold open your waistband," Harley said, using a firm paw to gently force the pup down.

Duncan let out a soft whimper and tugged the front of his diaper open, letting Harley see the tip of his cock standing straight up. The big Kodiak hoisted himself up out of the chair and stood over the collie puppy. He tugged out his fat cock. Duncan's muzzle was all over it almost instantly. The puppy was talented. Harley had to give him that.

"Woah there, Pup. did I say you could do that? Slow down a bit unless you want a muzzle full of piss." Harley said, pulling the overeager puppy off of his cock.

Duncan whined and squirmed a little, making the big bear think the pup might not hate that idea.

"Oh, you are a naughty puppy, aren't you? Well, it is just going in your diaper for now." The big bear said with a grunt and let fly. His hot stream of piss arched towards the pup's tummy and then down into his diaper. "Keep it open now. Don't want to make a mess."

Bernhardt let Warren stop suckling so he could watch his Daddy fill the pup's already overfull diaper with his musky piss. The bear cub whined and groped his diaper front as he watched. "Oh, do you want some too? Get down there with him."

Warren scrambled over next to Duncan, tugged open his diaper, and gave his Daddy a pleading look. His Daddy rewarded him with a blast of piss right into his diaper. He felt the warm piss raining down on his little locked-up cock. Duncan giggled as the little bear moaned loudly.

"They look so cute together... Such eager boys." Marty said, walking over, leaving his pup restrained to the saw horse, with a much larger and vibrating plug in his rear. "I was just about to get undressed, so I could punish Drew properly, but I might join you. "

Harley chuckled softly and groped Marty's tented crotch. "I was wondering when this would come out to play."

"No time like the present," Marty said as he undressed quickly. His fat member slapped against his big belly as he tugged down his underwear. The big rabbit's member was shorter than either of the bears, but he was impressively thick, falling somewhere between the generously girthy Bernhardt and the massive Harley.

The big Kodiak bear's stream started to peter out as his cock stiffened. Shaking out the last drops, he guided the kneeling pup's muzzle to his tip. "That is a good boy. You liked that, didn't you?" Harley rumbled as the collie started to suckle his tip.

Duncan tried to nod with his mouthful while the Kodiak gently pet his head. He was seriously hoping the Kodiak would use the hole in the seat of his diaper for the purpose it was intended for. Bernhardt loved watching his pup get railed in a soggy diaper and always made sure that Duncan always wore one of Marty's special naughty diapers at parties.

Marty started to stroke the little bear's face and kissed him as he knelt there needily, holding open the front of his now very wet diaper. The rabbit looked down and rubbed the cub's ears. "You are a good boy for your Daddy, huh? You have to ask if you want more piddle in your diaper, Cub."

Warren blushed and looked to his Daddy for guidance. Harley raised an eyebrow like the cub should already know the answer. The effect was somewhat lost when the pup cupped the big bear's balls and then gave them a tug making Harley yelp.

"Hey puppy, easy with those... Delicate equipment," Harley said as the pup kissed his big nuts as an apology.

"Duncan, play nice, or you will get a swat," Bernhardt said, watching the other two Daddies with the cubs from his seat.

Duncan whined and nodded as he eagerly went down on Harley again. This time much more gently. Warren was still kneeling in front of Marty feeling unsure.

"I am waiting, Cub...." Marty said, tapping his foot impatiently.

"Mr. Marty... W-will you wet my diaper for me?" Warren said, trying to find his courage. It was almost inaudible.

"I think I can help you with that baby bear," Marty said as he tugged on his hood a few times before rolling it back and aiming his shiny knob at the cub's diaper front. With a bit of a grunt, he started to fill Warren's diaper front.

The warm piss felt so strange raining down on his locked-up member. Warren tried to grope the cage as Marty filled his diaper, but the big rabbit tugged his paw away and taped him on the nose.

"Cubs keep their paws out of wet diapers. I know your Daddy has told you that." Marty said, chastising the little bear.

"Yessir..." Warren said with a whine and held his diaper open again.

After another heavily wetting in his front, Marty knelt and spun Warren around so he could soak the back as well. He stuffed his thick member into the back of Warren's diaper, and started to flood. He rubbed the seat as he pissed, feeling it get heavy and nice and squishy.

Warren gasped. This was one of his favorite things to do with his Daddy. The feeling of that warm trickle down his ass drove him wild. Having Marty doing it to him felt strange at first, but he quickly relaxed and tried to paw himself through the diaper. The cage and the extra thick diaper made sure he just frustrated himself even further.

When Marty finished, he stood and kissed the cub on the top of his head. Bernhardt hefted himself out of his chair and put his arm around Marty's shoulder. Suddenly the bear cub was faced with two big cocks pointing right at his muzzle.

Not sure where to start, he hesitated, but Marty came to his rescue and guided him to Bernhardt's member. They took turns using his muzzle while Harley seemed more than content with the collie pup's oral skills. The little bear was in heaven as he was gently guided from one cock to another. He worshiped them just like he did his own Daddy.

Harley was enjoying the show his cub was putting on for him. Bernhardt and Marty were both handsome big chubby men, and he loved seeing them work over his boy's muzzle. With the boys distracted, the dads shared a silent exchange. The two cubs never even really noticed they were getting pushed together until they were touching each other. The three big Daddies surrounded two naughty cubs, looming over them as they lazily jerked their cocks.

Duncan giggled as he pulled Warren into a kiss. The little bear eagerly kissed him back and groped his soggy diaper. They put on a show, grinding and humping their soaked, bulging diapers together until they leaked. Eventually, their paws were guided back to their daddy's stiff members as they kissed. Duncan stroked Harley's big cock in one paw and Bernhardt's in the other. Warren tried to stay focused on the big rabbit, but the little pup had an eager and curious tongue that was doing its best to distract him. The boys smooshed their soggy diapers together and ground against each other needily. Duncan had trouble getting any feeling through this double-thick diaper. Poor Warren got nothing but frustrated with that cage keeping his hard cock aching.

As the cubs broke their kiss, Harley stroked his cub's face. "Very good boy. I bet you are all kinds of frisky, aren't you? I will make you a deal. You have been a good boy and playing real nice with Duncan and the other Daddies, so I will let you out of your cage, but you will take your swats first, understand?"

Warren looked up at his Daddy with light in his eyes. He was so pent-up and horny that he would have agreed to just about anything to be let out of the tight little cage.

Marty chuckled and helped the little bear to his feet. "You are lucky your Daddy is such a pushover. Drew would have been locked up for a whole week after getting caught with his paw on a cock twice in one day without permission. I guess I better go check on my own whimpery puppy."

The chubby rabbit wandered over to his pup and mercifully pulled the vibrating plug out of the rottie's ass, making him moan. Drew was dripping precum like a faucet. Marty wiped a long rope off Drew's tip and fed it to him. "That is my puppy." He whispered softly.

Bernhardt scooped up Duncan and kissed him all over, not really caring if the pup's overfull diaper was leaking into his fur. "Have you learned your lesson? You don't need spanks like the bear cub, do you?"

The collie pup squirmed in his Daddy's tight embrace. He was just as worked up as the little bear, even without a chastity cage. "Daaaaddy... I will be good. I promise."

"I dunno. I think you might need a few taps on the bottom. To remind you not to throw a tantrum. If I let you off the hook easy, will you still be a little monster?" The big bear teased. He knew his pup enjoyed swats now and then. Especially if it was in front of other people and extra humiliating.

"Maybe..." Duncan said, flattening his ears.

Bernhardt let out a throaty growl and gave Duncan a kiss. "That is what I thought. Get your ass over there with Drew and Warren."

Duncan scampered over to one of the four padded saw horses and waited nervously. Marty was still giving Drew some much-needed love and attention after getting teased for so long. The rabbit's soft paws gently stroked the pup's tender bits and chubby round ass.

Harley made Warren stand in front of one of the saw horses while he got the key to his boy's chastity cage. Now that he knew he would be let out, waiting for even a second more was almost painful. His daddy popped the tapes on his soaked diaper and let it fall with a squish into the floor. The cage came off slowly and carefully. Warren was a bit small compared to some of the other cubs, but his cock filled the cage when he was hard. Harley was very mindful not to pinch anything as he disassembled the chastity cage. Warren's stiff little member sprung free and slapped against his belly wetly as soon as it was off.

Warren couldn't help but notice that everyone, even the poor, tied-up Drew, was watching. The cub's paws went to cover his stiffness, but Daddy pulled them away and put him onto the saw horse. The big bear then made sure the cub was nice and secure in the restraints.

Bernhardt was just finishing securing Duncan when Harley took a step back and whistled, appreciating the view. Three round plump cubby butts were on display for their Daddies. "Well, isn't that a sight?"

"Couldn't agree with you more." Bernhardt rumbled as he raised his paw and gave Duncan a light swat on his rear, making him bark.

Marty chuckled as he lubed up his cock and rubbed it between the rottie's rump cheeks. "I think I will have to deal with my puppy here before he bursts something. Hope you don't mind."

"And you say we're pushovers." Bernhardt rumbled as he gave Duncan another swat.

Harley was taking his time teasing Warren's rump before he started. He had already given the bear cub one hard swatting today, so he needed to be gentler this time. Harley was happy that his cub's rear was still slick from earlier that morning. "You are getting ten swats, and I want you to count them."

"Y-Yes, Daddy." Warren managed to squeak out. Daddy liked to play this game a lot but had never done it in front of other people. His ears burned with embarrassment.

The Kodiak raised his paw and brought it down with a crack on Warren's fat butt, making it jiggle. The cub yelped and squirmed. After the spanking earlier, it stung a lot more than he had expected. The cub had eagerly agreed to a spanking because he so desperately wanted out of his cage, and now he was starting to regret letting his cock think for him.

"O-One!" Warren stammered out after regaining his composure and seriously hoping that Daddy would not make him take the swat again for not counting it out right away.

Duncan was getting his rump swatted lightly as Daddy Bernhardt teased his cock. The border collie was in bliss as his daddy "punished" him and was far too distracted to even notice the bear cub beside him counting higher and higher.

He occasionally looked over to watch the thick rottie puppy getting his rump filled with fat bunny cock. Duncan always loved watching Marty with his boys. He was just a big gentle bunny. Even when his cubs were in trouble, he worked hard to make them feel protected and safe.

There was a soft moan from Warren as his Daddy started to tease under his tail with his fat cock tip. The bear boy gasped as Harley pressed into him. "That is a good boy. Daddy is here." The Kodiak cooed with a low rumble.

Warren had gotten used to taking his daddy's cock, but it always felt amazingly huge as it slid into his tight tail. The little bear wiggled happily as best he could while restrained. Daddy was making him feel so good after he was naughty. He knew this was a "punishment," but pretty much all of the punishments Harley cooked up were very enjoyable for mischievous bear cubs. Especially ones who loved getting spanked and stuffed.

Bernhardt had not intended to mount Duncan at first, but Marty and Harley had gotten him all riled up teasing their cubs. He sunk his fat cock into his puppy's chubby butt and nipped at his neck. He tugged on his scruff, making Duncan arch his back as his big fat daddy bear mounted him from behind.

Marty was the first of the daddies to breed his boy. With a few last hard thrusts, he pumped Drew full of his hot gooey bunny seed, making the puppy coo happily. Only after he was finished emptying his huge nuts into his pup did Marty reach around to finish off Drew. The fat rottie pup bucked his hips wildly as his daddy made him squirt all over the floor. "That is a very good puppy.... Make a big sticky mess for Daddy." Drew blushed hotly, he wanted nothing more than to hug on his daddy, but he was still restrained. Marty watched the other two daddies hump their boys as he kept slowly humping Drew's now creamy rear.

The two massive daddy bears were getting close to their own climaxes and eager to dump a load into their cubs. Warren squealed as Harley battered his prorate with his big thick again and again. Long ropes of cum erupted out of his stiff little cock and fell to the floor as his Daddy milked a load out of him. Feeling his boy clench and shudder as he came was enough to push Harley over the edge, and he came hard. Snarling, he rammed his cock in deep and let it throb. Pulsing in his boy's hole while flooding him with cum.

Duncan could smell seed everywhere; his canine senses were overwhelmed with the scent of rut. Bernhardt suddenly stopped and undid his restraints. Duncan found himself flipped over onto his back, and his legs lifted over his daddy's shoulders. "I want to see you squirt while I pound your fat little rear puppy," Bernhardt growled lustily.

Now that he wasn't restrained, the collie had to hold onto the saw horse for dear life as his Daddy pounded his rump hard. He barked and yipped as Papa bear jerked a big pent-up load out of his pup, spraying all over his chest and belly. Some of it even ended up on his face.

"Look at that puppy! Such a big load for Daddy!" Bernhardt rumbled happily, feeling his orgasm building.

He gripped his spent puppy a little harder and redoubled his efforts. He came suddenly with a roar, slamming himself into Duncan's fat butt again and again until seed dripped out around his thick member and down his huge balls. Still deep inside the collie, Bernhardt scooped him up and held him in his arms, kissing the puppy tenderly. "Such a good boy."

Duncan had been so caught up in the moment with his Daddy that he hadn't noticed Marty and Harley had released their cubs and were holding them in their laps as they watched him get bred. He blushed hotly under his fur as Bernhardt licked the puppy cream from his face.

"I think you three need a bath. Take your time and have fun, Sweeties. Drew, make sure they get clean." Marty said with a soft chuckle. "I am going to get these two a beer. Meet us out back when you are clean and buck naked... You can get changed out there, okay?"

Duncan and Warren started to protest, but Drew stopped them by taking their paws and dragging them off to the bathroom. He knew better than to get in trouble again after getting let off so easily.

Drew made sure the two other boys got into the tub and washed, but there was lots of touching, snuggling, and kissing going on. All three were wound up and dizzy from the fun they had with their daddies. Warren was still feeling tingly all over as the rottie washed him up. His whole body shook when Drew rolled back his hood to properly clean his cock. Drew didn't mind being the "biggest" of the little cubs. He liked helping take care of the other boys a lot.

Nav and Rudy came in eventually to check on them in the Jacuzzi tub when the cubs didn't show back up at the barbeque right away. The younger boys snickered when they saw both had somehow been forced to change, wearing thick diapers with no clothes to hide behind. Rudy's diaper had the words "Soggy Foxy" written front and back. Nav's just said "Daddy's naughty kitten" on them. No matter how much the younger cubs begged, they refused to explain what they did to deserve their punishment.

Nav and Rudy made all three of the boys get out of the tub and towel off. Warren tried to keep his towel on his way out, but Rudy took it away and made him head off stark naked to get changed. Warren thought he was going to die of embarrassment. The little bear cub had hoped if he stalled long enough, Daddy would come to save him from having to parade around naked. The thought had crossed his mind that his boss and big daddy bear probably wanted to see him come out naked, so he finally gave up and followed the other boys outside.

Harley grinned when he saw his cub try to sneak out the back door covering his nakedness. When Warren darted over to him, he pulled the cub's paws away from his bits and hugged him.

"How is my big boy?" Harley asked, scooping up the little bear like he was a toddler. Harley had on many occasions shown he was quite capable of carrying Warren like a child, but never in public and certainly never naked and in public.

Burying his face into his Daddy's fur, Warren gave his daddy a kiss. "C-Can I have my diaper now...." Warren whined, keeping his face buried.

"I think that is a good idea. Otherwise, you might start watering the lawn," Harley said with a hearty laugh.

"Daaaady!' Warren giggled.

"Okay, but this is the last diaper change you get from me. If you want another, you have to find another Daddy to change you." Harley said with a devious grin as he laid Warren down on one of the changing tables next to Drew, who was getting changed by Tucker while Marty was manning the barbecue.

"O-Okay, Daddy," Warren said, blushing a little as Daddy taped him up and stuck a smiling sun sticker on his front.

Lunchtime seemed to pass quickly. The boys played games and ate more hot dogs and hamburgers until they felt like they would burst. Most of the Daddies stripped down after lunch to either their fur or not far from it. The tone of the barbeque got a lot more risqué. Before, most of the naughtiness had been either fairly tame or hidden downstairs in the basement. At first, Warren was a little nervous as boys were getting stuffed and played with during diaper changes, but he quickly warmed up to the racy atmosphere.

Harley felt slightly embarrassed when Tucker and Marty talked him out of his clothes. At first, he kept just a pair of boxers, but his naughty cub kept teasing him until he was rock-hard. Nothing in the world could keep this fat cock from bursting out of his fly when he got hard enough. With some trepidation, he changed into a jockstrap he had brought to the party. Even if everyone could see his massive tent, it would stay covered at least.

The big Kodiak made Warren help him with the jock. Not that he actually needed help, but Warren loved to help Daddy get dressed. Even if he wasn't putting much on.

Feeling a little antsy, Warren started to squirm a little as he snuggled with his Daddy bear. The big Kodiak chuckled and set him down.

"Go play. You don't have to stay with me. There are plenty of people for me to keep me company. I expect you to have fun. You can get a little naughty as long as I can see you." Harley said, giving the cub's diaper front a lewd squeeze. "I mean that too. Don't be shy. Everyone here wants to have fun, just like you. See..." He said, pointing to Duncan.

The collie pup was still running around naked, and no one seemed to be in a particular hurry to diaper him. He was chasing poor sissy Benji, who had somehow ended up in only a pink diaper with a neon pink duct tape X over the rear.

Warren blushed and nodded, giving Harley one last hug. He ran off to play with the other boys. The brown bear couldn't believe Duncan could possibly be horny again after getting milked and humped by his Daddy, but the pup pounced on Benji and playfully wrestled him to the ground.

Benji was having giggle fits as Duncan ticked him until he started to flood his thick pink diaper with piddle. Warren blushed and decided to give them some time together. Looking around for someone to play with, he saw Russ sitting alone, pushing trucks around.

The little bear shyly walked over and sat down next to the colt, who was in a fluffy white diaper. The boys talked, and Warren decided he liked the colt a lot. He was in a similar situation to him. He had met Karl, and the big stallion introduced him to diapers and aABDL things. Unlike Warren, the colt was still attending college, but he was living with his Daddy.

After playing for a bit, Russ blushed and squirmed. Warren could have recognized the potty dance anywhere.

Warren cuddled up with his new friend in the grass and rubbed his tummy. He wanted to tell the colt that it was okay if he piddled, but it didn't seem right coming from another cub. Instead, he just rubbed and stroked the squirmy colt putting a little pressure on his bladder until he nickered and a soft hiss came from his diaper front.

Russ gave his friend a pained look, but Warren just smiled and greedily groped the front of the colt's wet diaper front. The little bear loved feeling the warmth of the piddle spread as he kneaded and stroked.

"You're a pokey horsey, huh?" Warren said, feeling kind of silly.

Russ nodded and tried to tug up the front of his waistband. The soggier it got, the more it sagged, the more it sagged, the more the colt's cock poked up above the waistband.

"You haffa keep it in the diaper!" Warren teased as he watched the last of the horse's stream dribble onto his belly.

Looking around to see if Daddy was watching, Warren gave the horse's cock a curious sniff and then licked his tip, making the colt squirm.

"Hey!" Russ squeaked."

Warren was a little worried for a second. He had forgotten to check for a sticker. Luckily Russ had star stickers on his rear. Warren was not about to ask why he was only allowed to play with other cubs.

He looked up at the colt and blushed. "I thought you would like it."

Russell gave the bear cub an embarrassed look. "Sorry, I didn't think you were gonna do that. I don't mind... really. "

Eagerly wrapping his paws around Russel's member, Warren nodded and smiled warmly. "Good, because you are super cute. I wanted to do this since I saw your Daddy tease you earlier. "

"I'm not cute!" Russ said, covering his face with his hands.

Warren pressed his lips to the colt's tip again while his face was covered and started to suck him off lovingly. His big poofy fat rump stuck up in the air as he teased and pleasured Russ. The little bear cub was talented with his muzzle, and he soon had the colt moaning and whimpering.

Russell came with a loud whiney, filling Warren's eager little muzzle with hot horse cream. He bucked and pumped his hips while the little bear milked him dry. Once the colt caught his breath, the little bear tucked Russ's big cock back into this diaper and gave the soggy front a playful kiss.

Wanting to return the favor, Russ tried to tease the little brown bear, but Warren insisted he didn't need any attention other than snuggles. They lay in the grass together for a long while, watching Benji tease an increasingly frustrated Harley with his poofy rump.

Harley had been watching their fun from across the yard. Benji had managed to free himself from Duncan's teasing and ran over to him for protection. Now he had a very soggy raccoon taking up residence in his lap. The huge Kodiak quickly learned he was very popular with the cubs here. He didn't mind, though, as long as Warren was having fun too.

Warren got two more diaper changes before the day was over. The first was from Tucker, Benji's daddy. The bull was more than happy to swap cubs with Harley. He used bear cub's undertail until it was nice and gooey while the Kodiak bred his little sissy boy Benji. Warren had almost cum instantly when the big bull hoisted his legs and started to work his big member into his already well-humped rear outside in front of everyone. It was about the most embarrassing thing Warren could think of; then he looked over and saw his Daddy with Benji. Harley gently comforted the poor sissy raccoon by playing with his little chastity cage as he filled him with the Kodiak's cock.

The soggy pink diaper under the raccoon's butt caught the stream of piss leaking from Benji's cock cage. The sissy raccoon hugged into plushie for comfort as the big bear teased him for wetting while getting humped. Warren tried not to giggle when his Daddy dubbed the raccoon Princess Puddles. Seeing the humiliated little sissy made Warren realize that things could be MUCH more embarrassing if his Daddy put his mind to it.

The other diaper change was much later in the night after many of the boys had already left. Warren had tried to ask Harley to change him, but Daddy was insistent that he needed to ask someone else. Warren gave his Daddy a pleading look until he gave up and went with him to find someone. Having Daddy there with him made it a lot easier. Especially when a good portion of the daddies were naked. Hesitantly the little bear waddled up to Karl and asked for a change. Warren was ashamed that he kept glancing at the horse's nude body as he asked for a change.

"I am sure I am fit a diaper change into my busy schedule," Karl said with a laugh as he finished his beer.

Harley handed the big horse Warren's diaper bag and his stuffed bear. "Make sure he has his teddy. He gets squirmy without it. You behave for Karl, little one."

Warren nodded, giving Daddy a shy look. Karl was big like Daddy and scooped up the little bear, though with not quite the ease that Harley did. "You are a big boy, huh?"

Nodding, Warren buried his face in the horse's chest, trying to hide his embarrassment. "That is okay. Russ is a big boy too. "

The bear cub giggled and nuzzled Karl's chest. He liked the colt a lot, and his chubby tummy was adorable.

"Now, do you want some extra attention? I know Tucker didn't let you squirt earlier. Have you made a sticky since then?" Karl asked, whispering softly into the bear's round little ear.

Warren had played with some of the cubs since his last diaper change, but he had not tried to squirt. Not because he thought he would get in trouble but more because he just liked the naughty play. If he came, it would quickly put an end to that.

Mumbling into the stallion's chest, Warren said. "Yes, please... I haven't since Daddy spanked me."

"Oh, did your Daddy paddle that cute little butt of yours? Were you a naughty bear cub?" Karl asked teasingly as he laid out Warren on a changing table.

Unable to make himself answer with his big boy words, the bear cub just nodded and flashed Karl a mischievous grin. He moaned softly when his diaper tapes came away with a pop, and Karl exposed him to the cool evening air. He was rock hard and leaking already, and the fun had not even started.

"Look at that. You are a naughty little bear. Let me see that tushy of yours." Karl said, lifting Warren's legs and teasing the boy's rump. "Oh my, you are a cute little bear. I am glad we will get to know each other better."

Warren agreed with a blushy nod when Karl gave him another cookie and a bottle from the diaper bag. Karl pressed his teddy bear into Warren's arms and made sure he was content before starting.

Nibbling on his cookie, Warren tried not to moan too loudly when Karl cleaned his stiffy with a wet wipe. The stallion tenderly stroked and teased the bear's little cock while a growing number of daddies and cubs watched. Warren buried his face in his teddy to hide his embarrassment when his legs were hoisted over Karl's shoulders.

Karl was surprisingly gentle for a big stallion. He seemed to be quite aware of just how big he was and used it to his advantage. He put on a bit of a show slicking himself up all the way from his flared equine tip to his thick sheath, then nudged himself under Warren's tail, making him moan and squirm.

Harley watched, slowly stroking himself as Drew teased his big balls with his muzzle. Most of the Daddies had gotten undressed either down to their fur at this point, Harley included. He didn't mind ditching the jock at all. He had drunk enough to lose most of his inhibitions.

The big Kodiak didn't plan on cumming, but the rottie pup was making it pretty hard not to paint his fat belly with bear cum. Bernhardt and Tucker were sitting on either side of him, Bernhardt with Duncan in his lap and Nav sitting at his feet. Tucker was feeding Benji another bottle. The sissy was buck-naked except for a chastity cage and paw mitts.

Warren was very aware that he was being watched by his Daddy as well as quite a few other guests. Despite being tipsy, he was glad for his plushy. It made him feel safe, and it smelled like Daddy. He buried his face in the stuffed bear and tried to tune out the world and focus on the big stallion daddy taking care of him.

Karl was thankfully quite the gentleman and slowly worked himself into the boy's rear. Warren looked down and couldn't believe it was only halfway in. The stallion was massive. He was about as thick as Daddy but even longer. Warren clung to his teddy and whimpered as Karl's slow, gentle thrusting became more insistent. Karl's big firm hard wrapped around the little bear's stiffy and started to stroke him gently.

"You are doing great, Sweetie. Such a good boy you are." The stallion cooed as he bottomed out in the bear cub. "Took it all the way, Cutie. Does that feel good?" Karl asked as he ground himself against the boy's rear.

The little bear cub nodded from behind his teddy, blushing lots. Karl smiled, slowly pulled out nearly to the tip, and then shoved back in faster. It took Warren's breath away as his hole was suddenly filled again to its limit. Faster and faster, the fat horse started to drive himself into the chubby little bear cub's rear end, making him moan and squeal. Warren suddenly clenched hard on the big horse cock in his rear and sprayed a gooey mess all over his fat little belly.

"Good boy!" Karl praised happily.

Harley bit his lip and tried to hold back his climax as he watched his cub get stuffed by the big handsome stallion. He took his paw off his fat rod almost a second too late and managed to edge himself. His cock started to spasm and erupt with thick gooey pre-cum making Drew whimper lustily when he was not allowed to lick it up right away.

Bernhardt looked over to him and grinned. "Your boy is a little adorable as they come. Just look at him squirming on that big cock." The older bear had quite a bit more than Harley to drink, and his verbal filters had been washed with the beer.

"Going to nut if I keep going." Harley rumbled as he finally relented and made the rottie pup lick up the pre-cum drooling from his rod.

"Don't let me stop you. I'm sure Drew would like a treat, wouldn't you, Puppy?" Bernhardt teased as the rottie pup nodded and grinned up happily at Harley.

With a grunt of resignation, Harley pushed his fat member into Drew's muzzle. "Go on then, Pup. You deserve it after working my nuts like that."

Over at the changing table, Warren was shaking and spasming as Karl jackhammered his ass. Spurts of cum flew everywhere as the bear's little cock bounced and flopped around whenever the stallion slammed into him. He had come so hard that he was shaking, but Karl was not done with him yet. The big horse was very close, and the little bear could feel his need. The thick horse's heavy nuts pulled up tight, and his cock throbbed in Warren's ass. Karl tensed as he drove deep into Warren one last time before dumping his big load into Warren's round, fat ass. His thick long cock slammed onto Warren's tight, velvety hole again and again as he was pumped full of horse cum.

Karl couldn't help but notice that the cub was still very hard after getting filled. "It looks like baby bears need to make two stickies to satisfy them. Such a greedy baby."

Warren squealed when Karl torturously started to jerk another load out of him, stroking his oversensitive cock hard and fast. When he finally erupted a second time, his whole body was rocked with waves of pleasure, leaving him in a puddle of spent bear, still clutching his teddy as tight as he could.

Harley watched Karl work two creamy loads out of his boy, almost in awe. He filled the rottie pup's muzzle with his own seed not long after. Drew licked it all up eagerly, his little tail wagging happily. "That is a very good puppy. I will have to tell your Daddy what a good boy you were."

Drew blushed a bit as he licked his chops clean and snuggled between the two big bear Daddies.

Warren was so hazy that he barely even noticed Karl finishing his diaper change. Daddy had given him an extra thick overnight diaper to put on. The Kodiak knew his pup would probably soak it well before bedtime, but Warren secretly liked it when his diaper was so thick he had trouble walking. The cub didn't know Daddy had puzzled that one out pretty quickly.

After being helped to his feet, Karl gave him lots of kisses and hugs before leading him back to his Daddy. "He was a perfect little angel. He might need a bit of a rest though I think I might have worn him out a bit."

"I think that would have worn anyone out," Harley said with a laugh and handed Karl another beer after popping the cap for him. "I think you earned that one."

Things started to slow down after that, and Bernhardt, Karl, Tucker, and Harley sat together around a fire pit with their cubs at their feet in a snuggle pile. Marty joined them and helped the cubs make s'mores. Other cubs and daddies that Warren had never met were still around but slowly filtering out. The stars were out by the time it was just the five daddies and their sleepy, content cubs.

"So I have a bit of a tradition. After one of these, we always have a sleepover for people who might have had a little too much fun. I think you four and your cubs should crash here. We have plenty of room and would rather have you here than on the roads." Marty said warmly. He had already called cabs for a few other boys and their Daddies, who had declined earlier. The big rabbit was seriously hoping some of them would want to stay.

"You saying I am drunk?" Harley said a slight slur to his speech. He was putting on his best serious Daddy face, but he couldn't contain his smile and busted up laughing. "Sounds like fun. I was just going to call a taxi. I don't want to put you out."

"Not at all!" The cubby rabbit said cheerfully.

Warren was feeling pretty tipsy, too, and giggled. "Pleeeeese, Daddy! It will be fun!"

Harley gave his boy a look and smirked. "Okay, but you better be a good boy for the rest of the night. You will also give Marty a proper thank you for having us over."

Warren scrambled over to Marty and gave him another big hug. "Thank you, Mr. Marty!"

"You are more than welcome little bear. I don't think that is what your Daddy was thinking, though..." Marty said, chuckling.

"Marty is right, but we can worry about you thanking him later," Harley said, patting his lap and tugging his cub back toward him. Warren blushed as he realized what they were talking about. He liked Marty and his boys a lot. He had already had the big bun in his muzzle once today. If he wasn't so spent, he would have gotten a lump in his diaper thinking about what else Daddy had planned.

Bernhardt looked down at his boys, who were silently pleading with him. Both knew better than to beg, but it was plain as day how much they wanted to stay over. "Okay! Okay, we can stay! No more puppy eyes!" The big bear said, pulling Duncan in for a hug and kissing Nav. "

Tucker and Karl looked at each other and smirked. "If we don't, they will whine for days, won't they?" The stallion said with a chuckle.

"Probably. Sounds like fun. I had to miss the sleepover last time anyway." Tucker said, pulling Benji into his lap and kissing the chubby little raccoon on his muzzle.

Benji wrapped his arms around Tucker and hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Daddy!"

After the boys finished the last chocolate bars for s'mores, everyone moved into Marty's big house. Warren's eyes trailed down to the basement as they walked passed it. He let out a little whimper as he remembered the fun things they had done down there.

"Well, I don't have enough beds to go around, but how does a good old-fashioned sleepover sound? You boys can sleep out here on the floor. Bernhardt, Tucker, and Karl can take the boy's bed. It is big enough for the three of you but will be tight. Harley, you can crash with me if you want." Marty said with a bit of a grin.

"What makes me so lucky?" Harley asked with a chuckle.

"Well, this is your first time sleeping over. That way, if your cub needs to come in during the night, he can." The big rabbit nodded to the kitchen like he had more to say, but not in front of the cubs. The other three Dads tried not to chuckle.

Warren was not a huge fan of sleeping apart from his Daddy. They had not slept apart since the first night the big Kodiak had stuffed him into a diaper. He did like the idea of a sleepover, though. Drew and Rudy had already started moving the furniture to make room for futon cushions and sleeping bags.

While the boys assembled a cushion and pillow fort, Marty dragged Harley off to the kitchen for a little private conversation.

"So Harley, I didn't want to say this in front of the cubs, but in the past, I have always let any of the dads who used to be cubs or are interested in that sort of thing occasionally crash in my bed. Karl and Tucker both used to be cubs. Bernhardt, every now and then, just likes to let go and have someone else take control. The guys weren't saying anything because they thought it was funny that a big bear like you might end up in diapers yourself. They didn't want to let their cubs in on the little secret." Marty kept his voice low so the others couldn't hear.

"Y-you want to diaper me like a cub?" Harley said, a bit shocked.

"Only if you want to. It is a bit of a tradition with new dads in our little group. It can help to know what it's like from the other end of things." Marty said, chuckling. His eyes glanced down to Harley's cock, it was rock hard. "Something tells me you might not hate the idea."

The big bear suddenly wished he hadn't stripped down to his fur. That big slab of bear meat was betraying him, he tried to cover it with his paws, but the point had been made.

"I might not. Though... I really should talk to Warren. We aren't just Daddy and Cub." Harley said, trying to think of some way to decline despite his raging erection.

"Why don't we leave it up to him then?" He rabbit said gently, letting his paw caress Harley's big cock before calling out into the living room. "Warren, come in here, Sweetie!"

The smaller bear raced in, his diaper crinkling the whole way. He saw the big bunny rabbit and his Daddy chatting in the kitchen, both very stiff. He wondered idly if he would have to "thank" Marty now.

The rabbit motioned him over and pulled him in close so he could keep his voice low. "What would you think if your Daddy became your big brother just for one night?"

The little bear cub gave the two big Daddies a confused look. "Big brother? Why?" He liked Harley as his Daddy.

"Well, I was thinking of showing Harley what it is like being a cub. He has never done it himself." Marty replied. "You don't have to say yes, little bear. I know you like him as your Daddy."

Biting his lip, Warren thought it over. He really did think of Harley as his Daddy, but the thought of the big bear ending up in a diaper made him smile. Daddy would be really cute as a cub.

Harley was very quiet as his cub thought things over. He didn't want to influence Warren one way or the other. He was also feeling more than a little hesitant. It had been a long time since he found himself in a submissive role.

"I-I don't think I would mind at all," Warren said with a blush. "Can I sleep with you guys, though?"

The big Kodiak gave his cub a smooch. It was cute how he didn't want to sleep apart. "How about you let me get settled with Marty, and if you still can't sleep, you can come in?" Harley said he was not entirely sure he wanted Warren to be there when he got diapered.

Warren nodded in agreement and got a thump on his crinkly rear as Marty sent him back to play in the living room. The rest of the dads helped the boys get ready for bed. Everyone got a diaper and into a sleeper. Drew and Rudy had plenty of extra to share though the one Warren was borrowing from Drew were a little tight in his tummy. He was pretty self-conscious about it until his Harley came out and told him how cute he looked.

Marty put on a kid's movie, and everyone snuggled into a big pile to relax until bedtime. There was a little innocent humping here and there, but with the boys all bundled up in thick overnight padding and sleepers, there wasn't much they could really do that was too naughty. On the other hand, the dads were still buck-naked and took full advantage to tease their cubs during the movie. Warren found himself snuggled in between Daddy and Marty. He could hear Marty whispering into the big bear's ear but couldn't make out what they were saying over the movie. Whatever they were chatting about was making Daddy very hard.

Marty thumped his diaper and put his muzzle to better work when he tried begging to be let in on the secret. Marty eased him down between his chubby thighs and filled the bear cub's muzzle with his thick member. Warren blushed hotly when the other boys started to tease him and play with his big tushy while he sucked off Marty. The little bear loved the fat bunny's tummy pressing into his face as he bobbed his head, his little paws kneaded and massaged it worshipfully.

Marty pet the cub's ears gently as he felt his climax rising. He let out a sharp grunt as he shot off a thick gooey load into Warren's muzzle. The little bear gulped it all down while teasing his big nut sack. Spent and very content, Marty pulled the bear cub back into his lap and whispered into Warren's ears. "I was just telling your Daddy I was ready for your thank you."

After the movie ended, Marty and the other dads made sure everyone got tucked in and put to bed. "Okay, boys, we will let you play and snuggle a bit. Then it will be lights out in about an hour, okay? If you need anything, we are just in the other room. If you boys want to get naughty, that is okay but don't go too crazy. I don't want to have to spend all evening diapering you boys again." Karl said, turning to leave with Bernhardt and Tucker.

Marty and Harley made their own exit after kissing their cubs goodnight. Harley whispered in Warren's ear. "Remember, give us a little time. Have fun, though, okay?"

The little bear just nodded and snuggled into his sleeping bag. The other boys were oddly quiet until all of the "adults" were gone though there was some soft giggling when Marty led Harley off to the bedroom by his big limp cock like a leash.

Duncan was the first to say anything and break the awkward silence. "Anyone want to play truth or dare?"

*****

Back in Marty's room, a big Kodiak was getting shoved onto the bed, and his legs were lifted high. "That is a good baby bear. Look at you." Marty cooed happily.

The rabbit was clearly enjoying himself because he was throbbing erect. Harley suddenly wondered if he was in over his head. He was a Daddy, after all, not a cub.

"Hey, listen, I mean...." He started to say, but Marty held a finger to his lips.

"Hush cub... You are going to be a good cub for me tonight. You are going to put on a diaper, and you are going to use it. If you are a good boy for me, you can return to being a Daddy tomorrow." Harley had never been on the receiving end of Marty's dad voice. The effect was surprisingly powerful. The once big dom bear nodded slowly. "Sorry, Daddy."

"That is a good boy," Marty said, rewarding the oversized cub with a gentle stroke of his soft thick member.

Marty made the Kodiak bear lay there while he gathered supplies. A big paci got stuffed into his muzzle while Marty looked for the XXXL diapers. Warren was wide for a cub, his Daddy was huge, and the normal ones wouldn't fit.

"Got to get the extra big ones. You have a lot of rear to pad up, and the front side isn't too small, either. I would lock you up, but I don't have one that big, so you will have to be a good boy for me and keep your paws out of your diaper." Marty's gentle firm tone actually made him want to be a cute little cub, not just play along. It was strange to have someone flip that switch so easily.

"Not that big...." Harley mumbled grumpily; he surprisingly didn't like getting teased about his big rear.

"Don't give me that... It is plenty cute, though." Marty said as he groped the bear's big rump cheeks and spread them wide to tease him. The big naked rabbit was getting a bit of a reaction out of the Kodiak's fat cock, and it quickly got hard enough to slap against his big fat belly. He felt a thick finger slide into his rear, making him jump.

"Hey, what are you doing back there?" Harley said, trying to use his best Dad voice. He suddenly felt very vulnerable with his rump spread and a horny bunny dad teasing him.

"Whatever Daddy wants, cub, and don't you forget it...." Marty said, giving the big bear cub a swat on his rear with his free paw. The other one slipped a second digit in, he had plans for the bear's rump, and he needed to make sure he wasn't too tight.

Harley bucked and squirmed, earning him another few swats on that big rear until he calmed down. After an eternity of teasing, Marty finally pulled out his fingers and kissed Harley on his drooling cock tip. It felt wonderful feeling any sensation on his sensitive cock. Marty had worked him into a frenzy with his fingers, and his balls were aching with need.

"See, good baby boys get rewarded if they listen to Daddy," Marty said with a chuckle as he left the fat baby bear on the bed to retrieve a plug and some lube.

Before Harley could even protest, the plug was slicked up and popped into his rump. Despite his best efforts, he moaned a little as the plug pressed against his prostate. He was a little disappointed, though. Part of Harley wanted the big daddy bun to mount him and leave him leaking in a diaper. Harley shook his head. What was he thinking? He wasn't a cub. He was Warren's Daddy. Well, not tonight. He was a little drunk, and the big rabbit talked him into being Warren's big brother. It was good to cut loose every now and then, right?

"Y-you don't want to fuck me?" Harley asked, wiggling his big rump.

"If I hear you use language like that again, Cub, I will put you over my knee. Now lift up your butt. You are in sore need of a diaper." Marty chastised. "Also, Daddy very much would like to hump your big crinkle butt. I think Warren should be here for that, though. Don't you?"

Harley blushed and lifted his rump, his fat cock waggling as he struggled to hold his big frame up in the air while Marty positioned the diaper. The rest of the change went surprisingly quick. He got sprinkled with powder and then taped up nice and snug without any more teasing. He couldn't stop thinking about what Marty said, though. Did he really want Warren to see him getting stuffed? Part of him really did want his little bear with him. Another, much more vocal part of him didn't want Warren to see him being submissive.

Once he was all diapered up, Marty pulled him into bed and snuggled with him. The big bunny went out and got a couple of bottles for Harley. While Marty was out in the kitchen, there was a knock on the door, Harley was expecting to see Warren's cute little face, but it was a totally different bear that poked his head in. Bernhardt slipped into the room, and the other two dads were right behind him.

Harley tried to cover himself with the blankets, but he was on top of them, making it impossible without getting up.

"Hey, don't worry, we have all been there.... Some more than others." Bernhardt said playfully, nudging Tucker in the ribs.

"Hey, I grew out of it! Got my own cub now and everything." The bull said, chuckling.

"You used to be into diapers?" Harley asked shyly, sitting up in the bed.

"Heh. I was Bernhardt's boy for a few years. Surprised they didn't tell you. Bernie likes to give me shit about it." Tucker said, laughing.

Harley wasn't about to ask why he wasn't still his boy but decided to let that one go. "So you all have done this with Marty? Is he like the alpha dad?"

All three of the other dads cracked up laughing. "You could call him that, though Bernhardt claims he got the big jackrabbit in padding once."

"I bet he wasn't too fucking happy about that," Harley said with a chuckle.

"I certainly wasn't, and what did I tell you about swearing, little bear cub? Didn't I tell you I would put you over my knee?" Marty said, pushing his way past the three big dads and into his bedroom.

Looking like a deer caught in the headlights, Harley stiffened up. He never thought that Marty would punish him in front of anyone else. Thinking about it again, he couldn't come up with a reason why.

"Over here now...." Marty growled, pointing at his lap after sitting on the edge of the bed. Harley thought about acting up and disobeying, but he was drunk enough that submitting sounded much more fun.

"Sorry, Daddy. I was bad...." Harley rumbled, lying over Marty's lap. To the other three, it looked almost comical. Harley had nearly a foot or more on Marty and probably 70 -100 lbs.

All three of them knew that Marty getting to dom a big old dad was like putting a kid in a candy store. Marty couldn't have been happier. He grabbed Harley by the waistband of his diaper and tugged on him until he had Harley where he wanted him. Then he yanked down the back of the big bear's diaper and exposed his fat butt. Harley was suddenly very aware that the big plug was still in his ass, and the other dads would be able to see it plain as day.

"Little bear cubs..."

A firm paw smacked Harley on his ass, making him jump and yelp. The plug pushed in a little deeper with the swat, making the bear's cock throb in his diaper.

"Do not use..."

Another hard swat followed by a third. Harley was surprised at how quickly he was starting to tear up. He felt sorry for Drew and Rudy if Marty could put that much sting in his swats.

"That kind of language!"

Marty delivered five more hard spanks before speaking again. Harley was sniffling now. Knowing the other dads were watching as well just made the embarrassment worse. Each time his rump was swatted, the plug would zing his prostate. He was trying hard not to moan.

"In my house.... Do you understand me?" Marty said, resting his paw on the bear's now tender rump.

"Yes, Daddy," Harley mumbled softly.

Marty gave him another five swats before letting the big bear up. Harley stood and almost cried out when he saw how tented and wet the front of his diaper was. He had been piddling the whole time. It started out as a protest. Piddling on Daddy's lap. Sometime during the spanking, he lost control and flooded out all the beer he had drank.

"Good boy, now pull your diaper up and apologize to these nice Daddies for using such naughty language," Marty said with a smirk.

Incredulous, Harley shot a look to Marty. The spanking was bad enough. Now he had to embarrass himself more? "No! I shouldn't have to!"

Karl laughed. "Talking back to your Daddy is a good way to get even more swats. Besides, you are a very stiff and soggy little bear. I think you liked that."

Harley flattened his ears and blushed. He looked at Marty with pleading eyes trying to show him he was sorry for not playing along with the game.

Marty nodded and smiled. "Try again, Cub."

This time Harley turned to the other three dads and blushed. "I am sorry I said naughty things."

"That is okay, Cubby. You keep thinking you are a daddy for some reason tonight." Bernhardt said chuckling.

Feeling like putty in the dad's paws, Harley was starting to understand why Warren liked this so much. He didn't even complain when Marty made him give them each a goodnight kiss before sending them back to their own room. Of course, all three took their kisses on the naughtiest parts of their anatomy.

Crawling back into bed and licking the precum from his lips, Harley nuzzled in with Marty, idly stroking the big bunny's cock. Harley managed to bring the rabbit to the brink of climax twice with his paws and muzzle, but both times Marty stopped him short.

"Not yet, Sweetie. I think it is time for you to go get your little brother." Marty said, stroking the big bear's belly. "I wonder if he has been up to no good."

"Warren is always up to no good. It is what he does best." Harley said, laughing.

"Then go get him... Papa likes naughty bears a lot." Marty said, pushing the big bear out of bed.

Harley didn't even complain as he headed out into the living room. He hoped most of the cubs were asleep already. He heard some snickers coming from Drew and Rudy, but everyone else was sound asleep, including Warren, who was snuggled up next to a very soggy Russell. The colt's big cock was hanging out the top of his diaper and drooling cum. Harley couldn't help himself and tucked it back into his diaper and pulled it up snugly. Once he had zipped Russell's jumper back up, Harley kissed him on the head. The colt stirred, but he just rolled over and squeezed his plushie.

Now that Warren was untangled from Russell, Harley scooped up his little brother's bear and nuzzled his neck, carrying him like a toddler again.

On returning to Marty's room, the cub woke up and kissed his big Kodiak. "Have fun with Marty?

"Oh yes, and I am proud of you. You were a brave boy and stayed out there and played with those boys. It looks like you had a lot of fun. You wear Russell out?" Harley said, kissing his cub on the top of his head.

The rabbit greeted them and closed the door as Warren answered. "Yeah! He is sweet."

It wasn't until Warren was set down on the bed that he realized his Daddy was in a diaper. He knew it would happen, but seeing it made him giggle. Especially since his Daddy was very soggy.

"Harley has been a good cub tonight, but I wanted to have you here too, Sweetie. Two cute little bear cubs all for me." Marty said, lying down with the two bears in his bed. Both were quite soggy when he started to grope their fronts. "Now, Warren, why don't you help me get your Daddy's diaper off. You can use your cute little muzzle on him while I take care of that big rump of his."

****

The next morning Harley woke up with his little bear wrapped up in his arms. Marty was sprawled out in the bed with Rudy lying on top of him. For the life of him, he couldn't remember the fox climbing into bed with them. It took the Kodiak a moment to remember what the thick squishy thing between his legs was and why he was wearing it.

He had vague memories of Marty making him soak his diaper while Warren had his muzzle pressed against the front teasing him. He could have sworn that he had gotten a change sometime after that. No sense in worrying about it now. It was morning, and he wasn't a little cub anymore, even if he might be dressed like one.

"Morning, boys," Marty said as he nuzzled his little fox. "I bet the other boys are up to no good already. The same goes for the three dads in the other bedroom, truthfully."

"I bet..." Harley said with a chuckle. "I better go get changed into something less... soggy."

"Oh no, you don't. Not before I get a picture for your cub. He made me promise last night." Marty said as he gently rolled Rudy off of him and onto the bed. The rabbit grabbed his phone and tossed back the sheets. Harley was too foggy-headed to put up a fight. He just clung to his boy and nuzzled his neck fur shyly as the bunny snapped pictures of the two soggy bears.

Rudy patted the big bear on his squishy tushy. "You filled those up, didn't you, big bear?" The fox teased with a giggle.

"I think the beer might have helped a lot with that," Harley said, feeling embarrassed.

"Well, let's get it off of you, and you can go hop in the shower with your cub," Marty said, rolling Harley onto his back and popping the tapes on his diaper.

Warren watched as his Daddy had his big thick diaper laid open and his morning wood put on display. Marty insisted on wiping him clean despite the bear's protests. Once he was done, Harley escaped to the bathroom before Marty could try to put him in another diaper or something. He pulled Warren along with him, and they were soon fresh and clean. It took some work and some stumbling naked over some very grumpy-looking cubs in the living room, but they managed to find their clothes.

Warren ended up in a spare pair of cloth training pants instead of a diaper, but the little bear was not about to complain. Once everyone was up and showered, they piled into their cars to head to the diner for breakfast.

After buckling in Warren, Harley kissed his cub on the top of his head. "Well, did you have fun, sweetheart? Would you want to do that again?"

Warren blushed a bit and nodded. "Yeah... As long as you don't mind me... You know."

The Kodiak chuckled as he started the car. "Cubby, do you really think I minded? I got just as crazy as you did. I don't mind you playing with our friends, and since we will be getting our own place soon, maybe we can even host a party of our own soon. I kind of wanted to keep it a surprise, but after breakfast, I want you to look at a house with me. It isn't too far from here. Just a couple of blocks over."

The little bear cub perked up. "Y-you found a place already?"

"Well, sort of, it might just be temporary, but I know some friends that are willing to let us rent out part of their house. It is a big place with plenty of room for all of us. I think you might like the neighbors." Harley said cryptically.

Someone knocked on the window right as Harley was starting to pull out. It was the big stallion, Karl. "We are going to skip breakfast. The colt has classes in a bit. I will be at the house to let you in. See you guys soon!"