Jamie’s Road Trip

Story by Zrathie on SoFurry

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#4 of Diapers

Jamie the fox has been captured by a pair of kinky wolves. Bound and forced into diapers he is going to have to use them before he arrives at his destination. What do the wolves really want with him?

I've had Jamie feature in three of my stories. I much enjoy tormenting the poor fox. I think he loves it though I'm the author so let's just say he surely does. I'm a sucker for foxes so sue me.

I do enjoy knowing if my kink story gets your heart racing. Please tell me if this story ticks your boxes! Don't be shy I'm writing kink erotica here not SFW stuff.


Jamie's Road Trip

By Zrathie

They've been driving for hours. Jamie fidgeted and squirmed in his seat. From time to time he looked around to try to distract himself from his full to the brim bladder. He was bound in an infant style car seat that was sized up to fit an adult. The harness of the car seat was strapped firmly around him. He had been stripped of his pants and underwear and a thick adult diaper had been taped between his legs. The plastic backed diaper was designed for incontinent furs it had two inches of absorbent padding. The bulk around his waist was quite significant.

In theory, such a setup could handle whatever the fox could put out. He wasn't in a hurry to test that theory but his bladder was having other ideas. The pressure of inside his bladder had been getting steadily worse as they drove along. Now he was struggling to hold on but what concerned him the most were the gurgling and rumbling of his bowels. He had hoped the feeling would go away but the reality of bloated bowels was in the forefront of his mind.

He looked up at the two muscular wolves who had kidnapped him. The black one was driving and was paying attention to the road. The other one. The brown one was in the front passenger seat looking out the window. Jamie had to admit the wolves were hot. If it was any other circumstance he wouldn't mind driving somewhere with them. The windows in the back of the car had been tinted so people couldn't see inside.

While the wolves were distracted he had a chance to fiddle with his seatbelt to see how secure it was. He had to be careful not to be detected by his captors. In his struggle before they had been quite strong, he was no match for their brute strength. His seat belt buckle could be opened quickly if it wasn't for the bondage mittens wrapped around both of his hand paws.

His hand paws had been balled into useless fists. His arms were not strapped down he could reach the buckle. He just didn't have enough dexterity to push in the recessed button to undo the seatbelt. He pressed one of his mittened hand paws into the buckle. It was useless he couldn't release the buckle. There was one thing he could do was scratch his irritated nipples.

Another humiliation was the too tight pastel pink top the wolves had chosen for him to wear. It barely fit him and left a fair amount of his midriff exposed. The material of the top had been chafing his nipples for a while. Now his nibbles were erect and itchy. He pawed at them with his mittens in an effort to scratch the itch in them. He let out a frustrated yowl into his gagged muzzle. Hardly any sound came out from his gag.

The black wolf had forced the muzzle fitted with an integrated gag around his head and strapped it in place with a few buckles. His mouth was filled with a plug. He could breathe through his nostrils. The black muzzle had air holes at the front but it otherwise encased his snout. They were very organised and it was scary how quickly they had overpowered him.

His defeated yowl wasn't just because of his irritated nipples it was another frustration. The truth was he enjoyed having his nipples toyed with. They were really an erogenous zone for him. The chafing top was making him a little excited. He was semi-hard inside his diaper. His foxhood was making an unwanted appearance.

Jamie pawed at his irritated nipples. He would rip off this silly pink top if he had the chance. All he could settle for was to rub at his irritated nipples with his bound paws. After trying to soothe his aching nipples for a time he reluctantly brought his hand paws to his sides. The itchy fabric wasn't going anywhere.

All that rubbing had only made him hotter. His diaper must have a bulge made by his erection by now. He dared not look down to see he knew he was at full mast. He slowly regained control over his loins. It was made easier by the uncomfortable state of his bladder and bowels. Still, Jamie didn't want his captors to think he was enjoying his predicament.

In the front of the car, the brown wolf reached down to the cup holder. He took an empty water bottle from the cup holder. He bought it between his knees. Jamie cringed as he heard the zipper of the wolf's fly being opened. He pressed his eyes closed but he could still hear what was going on. The car was filled with the sound of the small bottle being filled. Jamie bore down on his urinary sphincter the sound of the wolf pissing was bringing his own bladder needs back into focus.

Jamie was jealous of the brown wolf he was experiencing relief while he had to endure the near pain of holding his bursting bladder. Soon the wolf was finished. Jamie dared to open his eyes. The brown wolf was screwing the cap back on the bottle. He placed it back in the cup holder as if it was just a drink. He zipped up his fly and let out a contented sigh.

"Feel better?" asked the black wolf as he kept both hand paws on the wheel.

"Yeah, I don't have the iron bladder that our pet has." said the brown wolf. He turned and looked at Jamie's crotch. "He's still dry back there." he added.

"I'm sure he needs to go. You fed him a nice big bottle before you left it will work its way through his system sooner or later. I give him half an hour tops." said the black wolf.

The brown wolf nodded as he turned to look out the front window.

Jamie's eyes were not on the wolf but the bottle of wolf piss in the cup holder. He knew he shouldn't stare at it but then it would swish back and forth every now and then catching his eyes. The container was about halfway full. He began to pant into his gag. He tore his gaze away from the golden liquid. He hated to admit that the black wolf was right he only had minutes left on his tenuous bladder control.

Jamie stared out the window the countryside went by with a blur. They were heading further and further away from his home and out into the more remote part of the country. Try as he might he couldn't keep the image of the wolf's bottle from his mind. How it swished back and forth tempting him to give up his own golden nectar.

He felt the tip of his urethra begin to moisten and then a powerful jet of piss shot out. Jamie didn't try to stop it he knew he had to go now and not a second later. He kept his eyes looking out the window trying not to draw attention to his accident. It truly was an accident he had no control. His plans for stealth were quickly shattered by the sheer volume of urine.

A loud unmistakable hiss came from his crotch. It was loud enough to be heard over the engine noise in the cabin. He had only just begun to wet himself. His warm piss pooled around his balls and sheath and flowed lower between his legs. It pooled between his legs before his diaper began to soak up the fluid. His bladder shuddered as even more of its contents flowed out into the thick padding.

Jamie could now smell his musk. There was no way he could hide his accident now. The potent scent was unmistakably his. Thankfully the wolves didn't mention anything despite knowing about his wet state. His flow of urine had finally come to a stop. His diaper continued to soak away his piss leaving him somewhat dry. It felt much better to be free of his bladder urges but it didn't last long.

A bowel cramp rocked his abdomen. Jamie exhaled sharply. His abdomen felt bloated like he was backed up. He normally had a bowel movement of a morning so it was strange to feel the urge in the afternoon. He was still in control but he had to find a toilet soon. He would hold it as long as he could. His bowels gurgled loudly as another cramp made his middle convulse.

He had no intention of soiling his diaper. Wetting was one thing he just couldn't hold it but doing a bowel movement and sitting it was another. The thick adult diaper could handle whatever his bowels could put out but to sit in a pool of his own filth was just too much. He was beginning to suspect that the bottle the brown wolf had forced fed him before he had been spiked. It made sense, he hadn't eaten anything else besides breakfast. The thought made Jamie shiver. Why were they doing this to him?

He would just have to fight the laxative. Staying clean would spoil their fun. They must be trying to humiliate him. It was the only real act of defiance he could muster in the current situation. As the minutes rolled on his countenance was being tested. The abdominal cramps came in waves. He would bear down tightly on his pucker. Squeezing it shut with all his might. He needed to void himself quite badly by now. He would hold on tightly clenching his tail hole shut as the peak of the contraction hit him. He kept his focus on keeping his waste inside.

Jamie now had an audience the brown wolf was watching him.

"How's our little pet doing?" asked the black wolf as he kept his eyes on the road.

"He's a bit squirmy and judging from the way he balls up his foot paws he's fighting abdominal cramps." said the brown wolf. The brown wolf had green eyes and they locked with Jamie's as he spoke.

"Foxy, your toilet training won't last long darling. The stuff we've given you is designed for colonoscopy prep. It's going to clean you out really well." said the black wolf.

Jamie thrashed back and forth and swore into his gag. He glared at the brown wolf who seemed amused by his outburst. His struggling only provoked more abdominal cramps. Loud gurgles came from his lower abdomen.

"Your tummy doesn't sound too good, hon. Using your diaper isn't too bad." said brown wolf.

Jamie held on with all his might. Minutes felt like hours as he fought to keep his diaper clean. His tired anal muscles had had enough much to his complete horror. He felt a payload of thick sludge explode into the seat of his diaper. The muck had shot out at the peak of a contraction. He felt the sludge stick to his fur. It made him wince into his gag. There wasn't anything he could do to stop the torrent of his waste flowing out of him. After several minutes he had completely voided himself.

The muck settled into the seat of his diaper. Jamie was humiliated forced to mess his diaper in the car with two strangers. He looked down at his legs and closed his eyes. He stayed this way for a while. It was all too much to take in captured and restrained in a car seat, forced to wet and then mess an adult diaper A change of speed brought the fox out of his sulking. They were not on the highway anymore. The car was driving down a dusty road.

"We're almost home." said the brown wolf.

Jamie was far from home. Trapped with two crazy wolves who were going to do god knows what to him. He looked out the windows as they come to a long dirt driveway. At the end of the driveway was a large manor house. It was two storeys tall with a large balcony on the second floor. The manor house was made of brick with a tile roof. The car pulled up in front of it.

"Now I'm going to take your gag off we're far from anybody so please don't start screaming." said the black wolf.

The black wolf undid his seatbelt and opened the driver's side door he got out and opened the rear door near Jamie and climbed inside. He reached behind Jamie and unstrapped his muzzle he took it off and pulled free the gag from Jamie's mouth. The fox worked his jaw now that it was free.

"Sorry we had to gag you we didn't want our new pet getting away." said the black wolf.

Jamie was scared the tone of the wolf's voice sent a shiver through him. The wolf was about twice the size of him and so was the other guy. If they wanted to have their way with him he couldn't do much to stop them.

"I bet you want out of that diaper. It's different experiencing it than just watching. Hmm?" said the brown wolf.

Jamie's blood ran cold.

"We know all about your diaper loving ways from search history, Jamie." said the black wolf right into Jamie's ear.

These wolves must have been stalking him! "W-what do you want?" stammered Jamie.

"We'll discuss that after your diaper change." said the brown wolf.

Jamie was unbuckled from his seat and brought to his feet. The payload of muck shifted and as he stood up the seat of his diaper sagged. He wanted out of this disgusting thing. The black wolf manhandled him inside and manor. The brown one followed behind him. They went into a bedroom and through into another room connected to it. It was a bathroom.

The black wolf led Jamie over to the shower stall and undid the tapes of his diaper. The diaper flopped to the ground with a sickening slop. The brown wolf scooped up the messy diaper and placed it inside a plastic bag. He tied it up and placed it in a bin under the washbasin. Jamie jumped as he was watching the brown wolf the black one had roughly pinched his right nipple. Jamie yowled at the treatment.

"Are you cold darling your nipples are erect?" asked the black wolf.

Jamie bit his lower lip and the black wolf circled aching nipple with paw tipped finger. The pink top offered no protection.

"Can we trust you to bathe yourself or do you need our special attention?" asked the brown wolf.

"I-I can b-bathe myself." Jamie stammered.

"OK, but we will be right outside if you need anything?" said the black wolf.

The black wolf undid the mittens covering Jamie's hand paws one at a time. While Jamie was glad to be free of his bonds he was still very much their captive. Both wolves left the small bathroom. Jamie looked around the small bathroom had a toilet, shower and washbasin. There was a small window that he could possibly fit through.

He had to get clean first. Jamie peeled of the pastel pink top and turned on the shower. The water warmed up quickly and he got to work cleaning himself. He has been provided with soap and used it to soap up his messy form. Jamie bathed himself cleaning the waste that cling to his fur. It was good to be clean again. Jamie left the shower but left it running.

He was going to try the window and needed a distraction. Jamie pushed on the window. It was unlocked! Those dumb wolves had underestimated him! The window was small but Jamie thought he was small enough to squeeze through. Jamie put his foot paws through and slid his slender legs down. He propelled himself down to his pelvis. It was slow going because he was still sopping wet. He had to tilt himself at an angle to get his pelves past the frame but he was going to get through. As he was down to his upper chest he searched out for the ground with his foot paws.

He couldn't reach the ground yet but he was on the ground floor so it must not be too far of a drop. He pushed himself through. He braced for landing expecting solid ground but instead his foot paws sunk into the ground. He slipped backwards and landed with a ploop into his rump in a tar-like substance. He let out a soft cry. He had to move they would be on to him soon. He pressed his hand paws into the slick black tar.

He was almost completely covered with this stuff. It felt warm under his skin. He pushed himself up out of the shallow pool. The stuff was horrid and stuck in his fur. The parts of him that had landed in the stuff had a thick coating like icing on a cake. It was the least of his worries he had to run and get the authorities or at least get far enough away.

He ran away from the manor towards the treeline he spotted ahead of him. Jamie felt a little better now that he was inside the cover of the forest. He still had no idea where he was but he had to put some distance between him and the wolves. He looked down and saw the tar-like stuff was coating his legs, lower torso and both his hand paws up to his elbow. At least it covered his genitals so he wasn't running around nude.

He pressed on. As he ran through the woods he began to feel a strange heat between his legs. As he kept running he began to grow aroused. He tapered canine cock was coming to life. He kept going his sudden sexual needs could wait. His cock was getting more and more excited. The strange tar stuff was rubbing his genitals in a strangely erotic way.

Jamie kept running deeper into the forest but his erection was getting more and more distracting. Jamie stopped and leaned against a tree. His knot had popped out and he felt like he was fucking a tight hole. The couldn't run like this. He looked down at his tar coated cock. Whatever this stuff was it was pleasuring his cock like he had never experienced before.

Jamie stood still as his cock was milked by whatever this black stuff was. He let out loud moans as his erection was stroked and rubbed and sucked seemingly all at once. He felt his orgasm build until a thick wave of cum shot up his shaft. He cried out as he blew his load. Serge after serge shot from his cock into the strange black material coating his body.

As he recovered from his orgasm the material began to spread. Jamie looked down to see the black goo creeping up his middle and down both arms. In a panic, he tried to pull it away but it was weaved into his fur and hurt when he tugged at it. It kept coating him. It thinned out as the material spread becoming a second skin over his body. His panic was melting away the more it coated him.

Vincent. Vincent was the name of the black wolf. The thought had popped into his mind. Danny was the brown wolf's name. What? How? The thought had popped into Jamie's mind all of a sudden out of nowhere. It was the goo it was alive somehow.

By now the goo had covered most of his body leaving only his head uncovered. It had stopped coating him. He looked like he had been painted in black ink. The black goo was shiny the light reflecting off it in places. I was much more comfortable now. A seamless fit all over his trim body.

Vincent and Danny had contrived his escape to trick him into getting coated. It was the goo! Somehow it was showing Jamie this through his thoughts. Planting the images in his mind. The goo wanted a host. Not just any host on that enjoyed diapers because when it bonded with a host it couldn't be removed. It would ingest the host's urine and faecal matter to feed on it like a bacteria. All the while keeping the host clean even eating dead fur and skin keeping the host well groomed and healthy.

Jamie's head was spinning. This goo he was wearing was a prehistoric life form. That could influence the thoughts of other creatures in order to survive. It had made him cum to imprint to his body so it wouldn't be rejected. A small pang of fear raised up in Jamie's chest but just as suddenly Jamie felt something else. It was a hug not just any hug but a hug from his mother.

It was too much. A tear rolled down Jamie's cheek. It was impossible his mother had died years ago. It was the same feeling the feeling of love from a mother to a child. The warm safe feeling whatever this creature was in could tap into his mind, deep inside. The golden warmth spread through him beginning at his chest and radiating outwards. Down his legs, his arm and even his tail.

"Love." Jamie said aloud.

Jamie gasped it was much too late to resist it. The goo was part of him but why resist? The goo creature loved him. He should just give in. The thought made him giggle. Yeah, that's a great idea! Being the creatures host wouldn't be that bad. It let him think he still had his mind and his memories. The only difference now he had someone to guide him and keep him company.