Wet Times
It was a long day at school. The 7 hours mainly consisted of sitting. After a long time of that, one's rump can get sore. One such victim of this terrible condition was Taylor, a 16 year old panda girl. She had a white face and lower body, while her ears, chest, and feet were black. She had beautiful green eyes that always seemed to sparkle on their own accord. She was slender and stood about 5' 6", with an average built frame. Her breasts were a good size, but not big enough to be a bother or get in the way, while her ass was tight and firm from all the biking she did as a kid. Taylor was normally a very energetic girl who was more artistic than book smart.
So the panda waddled uncomfortably off the bus and to her house. She openned the door and entered to the quiet sound of no one being home; this was Taylor's favorite time of day. She enjoyed the absence of people, and had a few hours to herself to unwind from the day. What was her favorite way of relaxing? Changing clothes of course. Now her school didn't make its student wear uniforms, but there was one article of clothing that the panda girl felt was a uniform: panties. She hated how restricting they seemed: they stuck to her body, and sometimes rode up her thigh and butt, which would create those awkward situations where others would see her picking at the wedgy.
So today Taylor let out a sigh of relief as she dropped her jeans and the panties she was forced to wear, and slipped into a fresh diaper she pulled out of a drawer. She finished taping it before pulling her jeans back on. She loved the feel of diaper, but didn't quite know why. Maybe it was the warm, encasing feeling of plastic being around her waist, or even the crinkling noise it made when she walked, but for whatever reason she still loved it. And then there were sometimes, like when she was busy or concentrating, that she even wet herself. She would just sigh a bit as the warm urine fell from between her legs, only to be caught by the soft and absorbant padding.
Just as she started her homework, Taylor heard her doorbell ring. She smiled to herself as she heard the familiar crinkling sound that was made as she walked to the door, and she blushed deeply when she looked in the peephole. It was a cute male wolf by the name of Ben. The panda then just remembered that she asked him to come over to help her with math homework (seeing as how he was kinda the nerdy kind) but she still had her diaper on. So she did her best to open the door and greet him without blushing too much or stammering, while quickly looking her visitor up and down. He was tall, about 5' 11", and had all gray fur. His blue eyes were accented by that soft fur of his, and had intelligent look to them.
"How's it going?" Ben asked, noting a slight sound when Taylor moved, "So what do you not understand that you want to start first?" Taylor quickly pulled out the questions she had set to the side, and they got to work.
"So then this angle must equal 37, because the three angles of a triangle add up to 180 degrees!" Taylor exclaimed after an hour of geometry, "I think I finally get it!" She jumped on Ben and hugged him tightly in thanks for his help. He responded by hugging back, before tickling her, causing the panda to squirm. He continued this treatment until he down too far and hit her hip, only to get a loud crinkling sound. Taylor pulled away and blushed, trying to think of an excuse.
"I-i-it's nothing, just some-some-something in my pocket, yeah that's it." Taylor stuttered, still trying to aviod the wolf in front of her.
"Are you telling me the truth?" Ben pressed on, curious to find out what it was. "Because I don't think your pockets are big enough to hold something that could have made that kind of noise...be honest with me, do you wear diapers?"
Taylor immediately blushed when the cute wolf said 'diaper' and looked away as she said,"Actually, yes I do. I-i-i just like their feel..." She was cut off by Ben tickling her again with a renewed passion.
She was squirming on the floor when it hit her, "I-i-i have to pee!!" the panda stated, just a little to late. As soon as she had said that she felt that warm stream flow from between her legs.
Ben just waited as the pretty panda next to him finished relieving herself before saying slyly," Well it seems like you have wet yourself, maybe I should help with that." He reached down and pulled down her jeans, to reveal a white diaper with a dark spot where her crotch was. The gray wolf leaned down and kissed Taylor, as his one hand roamed over her padded rump. He slowly unbottoned and pulled off her shirt with his other hand, and then unclasped her bra, leaving her in nothing but the diaper.
Taylor began to pant as Ben's hand found its way to her breast, and was now pinching and pulling at it. He managed to slip his tongue inside her mouth and was now wrestling with hers. By now Taylor felt her mound beginning to slowly become moist with something other than piss.
Ben's hand that was rubbing Taylor's ass got to the tape on the diaper, and quickly peeled it off, leaving her completely open to him. He stopped kissing her lips and slowly made his way down her body. He kissed along her neck, getting gasps from that, to the pink nipples that were visible through the panda's black fur, getting moans, until he circled her belly button. He looked up at her asking permission with his eyes, before moving down further after a nod from her.
He reached her outer lips and was overwhelmed by the powerful scent of urine and lust mixed. He traced them as he tasted her salty urine along with the sweet juices that dripped from her sex. Taylor was grinding her hips now, trying to get some relief for her soaked cunt, before Ben burried his face into her. He stuck his tongue into her and swirled it around, making sure to hit all the spots he possibly could, before thrusting in and out with it, while occasionally stopping to flick and nibble at the panda's clit.
Taylor nearly fainted at that point, and she was yelling in ectasy as Ben pleasured her. She let out a whine of disappointment when i removed his face from between her legs and jumped on him when stood up. She began kissing him fiercly, tasting herself on his lips, while removing as much clothing as she could. *He's surprisingly muscular for someone being so adept at math, oh well, thats a thought for another time* Taylor thought to herselft as she continued to kiss.
Once Ben was striped, Taylor stood back to get a good look at what she was about to be penetrated by: an 8 inch wolfcock. She let out a quick yip of excitement as she eagerly bent over and leaned on the couch. Ben knew his cue and quickly sunk his whole member into her needy pussy. Taylor let out a pleasure-filled scream as Ben humped at her, causing his dick to grave over her G-spot with every thrust. Soon Ben was panting and could barely hold on.
"I'm gonna cum..." He shoved his member as deep as he could into the panda's body and began to spray his seed. After the last twitch of his dick inside of Taylor's cunt, Ben pulled out and fell to the floor, but Taylor wasn't done with the wolf.
"I'm not done with you yet." Taylor said seductively before climbing on top of the wolf. She forcefully sat down, impailling herself on his still hard dick. Ben grabbed and massaged a breast as the panda jumped up and down on his lap. Soon Taylor tensed up, her vaginal walls trying to milk the cum out of Ben's already spent dick as her fluids flowed quickly, and pooled in Ben's crotch fur. Taylor screamed his name as she rode out her orgasm.
As soon as her afterglow wore off Taylor was up getting a new diaper, while Ben redressed. They both meet up by the front door, and Ben asked, "Sooo what time next week?" before winking at her and walking out the door...