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Second segment, contains diapers. Those that don't like them, stop reading right now. Those that do, I will gradually increase the kinkiness of this as it goes, so if you're into anything specific please list it in the comments and I might include it later on.

Sitting on his bed completely nude, Jack could feel his heart jumping in his chest. He felt more alive than he'd ever remembered. "Oh man... I really hope this isn't a dream. Please let this be real." The cat boy pleaded to the heavens. Without any warning Surly came in with a duffel bag. She dropped it beside the bed slightly out of his site and took a seat, averting his attention to the skunk's cleavage.

The babysitter sat beside him, giving him some time to focus on her button up top, especially the unfastened top button. It was the oldest trick in the book as far as she was concerned. "Now lay back and close your eyes. " Surly wondered how well this next part would go.

Jack closed his eyes and laid back, obedient to the letter. His ears twitched as he heard her opening the duffel bag, then he became very curious when he heard the crinkling of plastic. Suddenly his entire world melted into warmth as Jack felt a pair of paws grip at his ankles, very tenderly rubbing up and down his calves. His mind was now at ease. With little notice the paws pulled the ankles together and one paw held them. "Wait, what's going on?" Surly smiled to the teen. "Just be a good boy."

His legs began to lift and his tail was tucked to the side, making it impossible for him to sense what was going on. The feline's bum was lifted up, and after only a second or two he was lowered down onto some sort of puffy dry surface that crinkled. Immediately Jack opened his eyes to see he was sitting on a diaper. "What's this?"

Surly knew she was going to lose his compliance if she didn't assert herself. She began to tape him up immediately while she spoke in a very matter-of-fact tone. "You're not going to do anything this whole weekend. In exchange, you'll be my little diaper slut. Understand?" Gently a skunk paw rested on the front of Jack's slightly tented diaper, the garment accommodating his erection better than she expected. "You're going to be using diapers, and you'll learn to love it."

Jack wanted to protest, and at the same time he realized how complicated this situation had become. "I...uh...I mean... I..." His expression of uncertainty was shot back by Surlys confident gaze. The longer the paw remained on his diaper front, the more sure he was that he could deal with what she was going to put him through quite easily. "I'll do it."

Surly knew if it would take this long for his consent on this, she was going to have some obstacles to overcome in the near future. For the moment, however, she eased him into it. "That a boy." She murred, patting his package through the thick layer of padding. She took a seat beside the diapered fur and pulled his head up to her chest. "Just relax."

Jack would have chalked up his face being placed in front of the skunk's breasts to coincidence, that is, until she unbuttoned her shirt. With each button undone Jack's purring spiked a bit higher. Finally the front of the shirt came open completely and a set of supple skunk breasts were revealed. Jack was wide-eyed, his pulse jumping. "Awww, aren't you thirsty? Come on, have a drink."

Coupling to her breast, the catboy suckled and purred, sending vibrations up into Surly that made her shiver with sensation. Murring as she spoke, she rubbed the back of his head. "Th-that's right. Good boy." The skunk hadn't dealt with a feline tongue like Jack's, whose surface was covered in a rough layer of bumpy taste buds. The mildly abrasive tongue slithered over her nipple and flicked at it again and again. After only a minute or two of this a small trickle of milk began to flow. Surly had taken a couple hormones to get her lactation going for this.

As Jack's maw began to pull in milk, he felt a paw slip into his diaper and a single digit rub very faintly from the base to the tip of his erection. "That's right. You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours." The single digit making contact soon turned into an entire paw gripping his rod tightly, eliciting a "mrrp," From the nursing cat. The paw suddenly disappeared from Jack's diaper. His eyes looked up to see a small container of lubricant being applied to Surly's paw.

The paw thrust back into Jack's diaperfront and gripped him just as tightly as before, triggering a similar "Merrp." From the teen. "Good, good. Just relax and drink your fill." The paw's grip somehow managed to tighten, then pull up, sliding over his tip and brushing every single barb along the way. It then slammed back down and repeated, the rough yanking made possible by the lube.

As Surly noticed the catboy's eyes roll up to the ceiling, she felt his kitty cock shudder then explode, making a sticky mess in the front of his padding. The feline then closed his eyes, fast asleep. "Must have tired him out. Oh well. There will be plenty more to do after his nap."