Fantasia para Andy Skunk.
Fantasy for Skunkid.
The warm day felt nice against Yure's fur, as he bathed in the sun rays that penetrated through the window. He had his eyes closed and Andy close to him. He sighed deeply, both bored and slightly depressed. He felt like he wanted to do nothing, but still thought it would be bad to just leave Andy bored. He sat up and looked at his friend.
What you wanna do? - he asked.
I don't know... - said Andy. - I'm out of ideas, sincerely.
Yure sighed and thought a little longer. He got up and stretched.
Wanna drink something? - he asked. - It's warm today.
Sure! - says Andy.
Yure goes to the kitchen and gets a baby bottle, and a pill of Viagra. He giggled mischievously and broke the pills until they were like a powder. He put the powder in the baby bottle and then filled it with milk. He shook it around, doing a little wiggling dance. Boredom would be quick to die! He goes towards Andy in the living room.
- Here you go! - he said. - Drink, drink!
Andy, a little startled by Yure's passionate urging, began to suck on the bottle. When he was done, it didn't take long for him to begin to feel tingly all over, but specially on his hermaphrodite genitals. He began to get an erection and a good urge to rub one off or, at least, shove something into his cunt.
Yure, did you put something in my milk? - asks Andy.
No, of course not - says Yure, using his tail to discreetly cover his diaper boner.
Yure then pulls Andy by his hand-paw, all the way to his room. While walking, Andy's nappy rubbed nicely on his genitals, increasing his levels of arousal in an annoyingly slow rate. Once in the room, Yure is quick to get a footed sleeper on Andy, zipping it up and then leashing the skunk. He tugs on the leash, dragging Andy outside.
While walking on the woods, towards the city, Andy's private, specially the female set, is stimulated by the diaper, tightly pressed against his crotch. He starts to pant, and his dinky starts to leak a fair amount of fluid. He walks slow at first, but the eagerness to have an orgasm begins to prompt him to walk faster, to increase friction. He pat his front pleadingly, giving it a quick squeeze, which Yure notices.
Something a matter? - asks Yure, rhetorically.
No, nothing at all... - says Andy, releasing the bulge.
His dinky throbbed and he felt his female bits starting to become moist. The heat irradiated from his loins and reverberated in his tail-hole, nipples, foot soles, behind the knees and even hand-paws. It was growing as incredible rate, which was getting Andy worried. No one saw them in the woods, but it would be a torture to be that horny in town, where people would see him.
When they finally arrived at the town's square, Yure took a moment to stare at a fountain with a statue of a weeing kitten, much like him. He sat around the fountain and pulled Andy close. The sound of splashing water reminding Andy that he didn't pee in the previous three or so hours. He began to squeeze the front of his sleeper, causing his diaper under to rub nicely on his massive erection. He made some noises that caught Yure's attention. He kissed Andy's cheek and said:
- Be strong, don't do that here!
But then, Yure said:
- Unless it's just going potty, then you can.
Andy knew that using his nappy would only make him more and more worked up. But he wasn't very good at holding back his wastes, specially in a situation in which he was so aroused and even encouraged to go. He hoped he could hold himself back and not do anything inappropriate. Andy began to push, lightly at first, causing urine to come out, but then harder. Tooting is heard. The pushing seemed to reverberate in his sensitive genitals, causing the tingle to worsen when he tried to push harder. The skunk manure began to fill the nappy's seat, causing Andy to get up from the fountain and push his legs apart, so that it could flow easier. The tooting noises got muffled, causing the mess to release bubbling sounds. Then, the hissing ended. The diaper was bloated against the sleeper that Andy was wearing, causing the soft mush to rub and caress his tush. He whined louder... Andy put a paw on his front and gave it a push, but Yure stopped him.
Andy took notice of his vagina, which was dripping slowly. He pants lightly and looks at Yure, giving him puppy eyes.
Yure, can we go home? - asks Andy.
Why? - asks Yure, knowing what's going on, but not willing to admit it.
He wanted Andy to say it himself, to confess his arousal, verbally. Those words of admitted defeat are sexual music to Yure's awaiting ears.
- Skunk wants to do naughty things... - said Andy, modestly.
If Yure was old enough, he would be dripping a copious amount of fluid.
- Well, you better hold back - says Yure. - The way back home is long, but you can endure.
They begin to walk back home, Andy oblivious to the fact that the walk had no purpose besides making Andy further tempted to paw himself off, by aimlessly pacing around. The diaper, full as it was, kept massaging Andy's tush and privates, like a nice, warm mushy hand, delivering slow stimulation. Every pace Andy took made the waste move from side to side, back and forth, sloshing about audibly in the confined space of a diaper tightly pressed by a sleeper. The heat was becoming unbearable, Andy's hormones were boiling. His nose, now extra sensitive, caught the ever-so-pleasant scent of mush coming from between his legs, causing him to bite his tail to discharge tension. His heart began to race. Yure, taking peeks back at Andy's distressed face, began to smile devilishly, knowing what to do next.
- Say - he spoke. -, I think you can't wait until we are home. What about dealing with that tension of yours in a public bathroom?
Yure dragged Andy to the nearest port-a-potty. He shoved Andy on the toilet seat, without even rising the lid. Then, he showed his claw to Andy, before running it on his zipper, pulling it and undoing the sleeper. He then undoes the diaper tapes, the scent of manure rises in the confined space, forcing both to breath on that steamy vapor.
Drooling, Yure wrapped that diaper on Andy's erection and begins to stroke the skunk with it. The mushy mess moves up and down on the length, while Yure's other paw sticks a finger into Andy's awaiting, heated female part, moving back and forth, stimulating all nerves he could find, causing the tube to clench around his pudgy fingers. Andy's erection is so sensitive, that his stamina is severely compromised.
Finally, Yure feels Andy's female part pulse around his finger while Andy's dick hardened further and erupted. Andy groaned and put both hand-paws. on his muzzle, or he would sure attract attention. Slowly, but surely, Andy came down from his high. He was panting, spent. Yure taped the used diaper back on Andy and taped a new one right over. He folded the sleeper and put it under his arm.
- Let's go home - he says, taking Andy by hand back to his house, the skunk wearing nothing but two diapers.