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"I'm home!" Garco called as he let himself into the house. There was, of course, no response to the white rat's salutation. With a soft smile he locked the door behind him and hung up his coat and backpack before washing his pink, lightly-furred paws. He loosened his tie a little to allow himself to breathe as he made his way to his bedroom. Just as his fingers curled around the doorknob he heard a little noise on the other side, very faintly. Not of a voice, but of a rustling and a slight whimper. The rat pushed the door open and stared at the display with an equivalent emotional mixture of complete love and primal lust.

His beautiful mate, a silver ram named Myles, was presenting himself in the most delightful position possible for the rodent. The wrist restraints kept him open against the bed, and the spreader bar between his hooves worked in tandem to completely expose him. The harness, worn more for aesthetics than practicality, complemented his black and gold puppy mask well. Garco devoured the helpless ram with his eyes, gazing to his partner's nether regions which were obscured completely by a thick and crinkly diaper which was not affected by his short tail. Underneath the absorbent attire the rat knew what was hiding; his caprine's aching and dripping flaccid member imprisoned against the bars of his cage caused by the gentle vibrations of the plug nuzzling against his prostate.

"I told you I wouldn't be long." the rat said coyly as he deftly removed his pants and underwear to liberate his own, infinitely more unrestricted cock which had risen rapidly to full mast in the mere seconds of being in his lover's presence. Still wearing his (albeit opened) shirt, he reached down and scritched the back of the ram's fuzzy head behind the mask, his other paw rubbing his mate's slightly chubby white fuzzy tummy. "Did you miss me boy?" An affirmative yip emitted from Myles' mouth, finally given permission to speak. The rat continued, his paw lowering to cradle his partner's caged genitals through the diaper. "Have you learned your lesson?" he asked, giving the front of the diaper a squeeze before smiling: he was dry. This impressed the rodent, as he had made his pet drink a lot of water before tying him down and warned him not to piss himself. He'd been here for 2 hours and not a single drop of urine in sight.

"You did well, puppy" said the rodent "Do you want a reward?". The caprine yipped again happily, his excitement clear from his tone and wiggling of his lower body. "Well, you know you have to pass the final test first" he said as he mounted the bed between his partner's legs. Before he got too ahead of himself, the rat unfastened and removed the spreader bar to give himself better access, then lifted his mate's legs over his shoulders in order to pull down the diaper and expose his ram's bare rump. Naturally, he left the paw cuffs to keep his mate tied down to the bed on his back. The white rat's pink member throbbed subconsciously at the sight, a tiny bead of precum crowning the tip of his erection. He loved to see his partner like this, tied up and presenting for his exclusive use as a willing sex toy. Garco gripped the base of the plug and slowly pulled it out, hearing his ram-pup make a small sigh as he felt the cool air touch his now-empty hole. A firm rodent paw explores the willing offering, alternating between petting over the mostly-cleared paddle marks on that chubby caprine butt and teasing the ring of the entrance with a near-hairless pink digit. The ram was leaking precum into his diaper, a small amount pooling into his pubic region. He'd forgotten how long ago he was permitted to orgasm, and the slightest touch made him horny beyond belief.

The rat moved up close, the head of his arousal warming his partner's buttocks and his shirt gently brushing against the thighs. He reaches over to the nightstand and squirted a small amount of lubricant into his paw and applies it over his aching member; he knew that his mate was slick enough. He takes his wet cock in paw and teases around his mate's entrance, pushing around but not quite entering. He heard Myles whimper through his puppy mask and grinned "Oh, you want this pup?" he teased "Beg, boy. Beg for your Master's cock to satisfy you". After he was satisfied by the sexually-charged whimpers and moans of his ram-pup, the rodent slid the tip of his sizable dick into the hot, tight and familiar depths of his mate's rear. Both males broke character for a mere instant as they moaned in union, each enjoying the immediate pleasure provided by the other's body. After regaining himself, the rodent slowly but surely sank several inches of throbbing meat into his partner; his pet was used to his size and wouldn't take long to settle in to having his rat cock inside him, his own caprine cock matting his pubic fuzz with liquid arousal.

Fully hilted, the rat withdrew almost completely from the ram's needy hole before stuffing himself back in. He gave slow, deep thrusts as his paws began to rub the plush thighs and buttocks of his mate, brushing against his prostate expertly with each push of his hips against that soft, slightly chubby rump. "You like that, pup? You like being used as Master's cumdump, you needy whore?" he teased as he worked himself into a rhythm that he knew satisfied them both. The pet laid his head back and panted softly, nodding and whimpering with adorably submissive puppy noises as his dominate rodent lover fucked him like the cock-hungry slut he was deep down. His caprine dick pressed uncomfortably against his cage, occasionally shooting a tiny squirt of precum when that rat's cock hit him in just the right spot. He strained against the wrist restraints, not from trying to escape but from the unintentional movements demonstrating his pleasure. Something else stirred inside the ram; as his prostate was pounded his bladder got uneasy and he felt the urge to finally pee. He whimpered and closed his eyes, trying to focus on the pleasure in his ass and not on having been able to piss in hours.

"Take it, you whore!" growled the white rat, who'd worked up a light sweat as he revved up the velocity of his thrusts as his orgasm starting churning in his balls. His shirt became musky with the scent of hard, passionate sex as he mated his partner's delightful ass. Faster, harder, and more eager than ever to breed his ram, the rat pumped his cock in and out of that snug asshole as he panted softly with each hilt that fully enveloped his member inside of his lover. "Gonna...breed you good...fill you with my spunk like the cumdump you are..." he breathed, granting a loud moan from his ram-pup which affirmed that to be bred like a cum-hungry whore was exactly what he'd enjoy right now. That and a trip to the restroom.

Garco pounded hard and deep into his lover as he felt his heavy balls pulling up, ready to empty themselves inside that needy, warm caprine hole gripping his cock. Holding his partner's legs in his arms, the rat drove himself home into that hot rear, moaning loudly as he deposited a hefty, pent-up load inside of the ram. "Ahh...that's it, take it all you slut!" he gasped as his cock spasmed within those slick, hot confines and painted Myles' tunnel with his cum. The rodent stayed hilted for a moment, not allowing one drop of his seed to escape his sub's ass. The pet, still horny as ever, moaned as he finally had a release of his own...but instead of a long-overdue orgasm he finally lost control of his bladder and pissed over himself. The diaper contained it, but the sudden incontinence from the harsh pounding caused his to soak his padding entirely in the front against his will which mixed with his precum to produce a sticky, urine-soaked mess in his pubic fur and lower tummy.

After a quick few light thrusts to milk himself, Garco pulled out and immediately reinserted the buttplug in order to maintain his ram for future use. He then sniffed the air and sighed, looking at his lover as one might look as a child who'd pissed themselves: with a mix of pity and disgust. "Oh, puppy! You've pissed yourself again. This is why you have to wear diapers, you can't be trusted to control your bodily functions like an adult" he chided, returning the back of the diaper to its original position to cover the slick, well-used ass of his mate.

"Looks like you're still not ready to be let out of this yet" he teased, running his paw against the now-wet diaper to press against the cock cage that trapped his lover in its precum and urine soaked prison. "If you can't control your urination, you obviously can't be trusted to cum either. Don't worry, we'll try again soon...very soon..." he chortled. "Maybe being left in the wet one this time will teach you to control yourself."

With that, Garco stood up and finally removed his shirt: the strong scent of horny rat firmly imprinted into the fabric. He smelled it briefly before wrapping it around the snout of the pup mask, forcing his subby ram-pup to breathe in the musk of their most recent coupling, of a Dom male's lustful aroma after breeding his bitch. He then felt a small kiss through the forehead of the pup mask from his rat lover, the rodent's whiskers almost tickling his face. "I'm going to shower and chill for a bit. We'll see if you've learned your lesson by then." he said as he got up to leave the room, but not before reaching underneath the Myles' legs and turning the dial of the buttplug to the lowest setting and reattaching the spreader bar.

The pet heard the shower running but was left just as he had been found: he was ready for the next use at his rodent Dom's whim. As he listened to the shower, the precum and piss started to cool against his groin uncomfortably, but not nearly as uncomfortable as being denied orgasm. Myles' balls ached for release inside his crinkly, disposable underwear. It was his fault, he knew. A real, adult male wouldn't need diapers like he did. He wasn't a real adult male, so he needed diapers and wasn't capable of cumming until he got out of his dependency. It had been two weeks with varying restraints, but the diapers remained. The caprine needed to cum, more than anything right now, but of course he couldn't as long as his mate, Garco, held the power.

The well-used ram laid his head back and rested, a smile appearing beneath his puppy mask. He wouldn't have it any other way.