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Randall's Diaper Punishment 10: Reminicance and Summer Fun lunarrush

The drive to Morgan's apartment was short, but to Randall, it felt like time was slowing down. It was as if the very universe anticipated his upcoming humiliation, and had tapped on the brakes to savor every moment of it. Of course, the canine dildo plugged firmly up his butt, pressed in with every move of the car, and by the thick diaper strapped over it, didn't help Randall to forget what was coming up soon.

The wolf didn't know how he felt about this. The idea of being dressed up in girly clothing, especially with a thick diaper taped to his butt, was embarrassing enough. The fact it was going to happen in front of someone he'd just met hours earlier made it all the more mortifying to the pup, yet he fully understood that it would be worth it since Nathan had promised him a surprise for going through with it.

So Randall stayed quiet as the three of them made their way along. When they arrived, Morgan was the first out of the car and moved around to Randall's door surprisingly quickly. She started to unbuckle him as Nathan got out of the vehicle, and the babied wolf could hardly believe how much she'd taken to the idea of him in diapers like this.

As Randall climbed out of the car, Morgan started toward the apartment building they'd pulled up to. It was a large building, though not by comparison to others Randall had seen. It was merely the tallest place around, with three floors and with multiple buildings spanning about three city blocks with a grassy park set in the middle of everything.

As the three of them walked toward the apartment building, Randall couldn't help as his eyes were drawn to the playground. Perhaps it was just part of being dressed up like a toddler, but the wolf could imagine what it would be like to play on some of that equipment. Of course, the thoughts mostly made the waddling wolf blush, even though they were utterly far-fetched.

For example, the thoughts of Nathan making him ride that bouncing purple dinosaur on the edge of the playground wearing nothing but his diaper and, of course, with his butt stuffed full of the thick plug was something Nathan wouldn't ever do. That didn't stop his mind from wondering for a moment if something like that could ever happen to him.

Of course, that was hardly half as humiliating as the next idea came to his thought as he saw a sign that said to pick up after your pet. He imagined being led on his hands and knees through the grass, a diaper still firmly around his waist, as he was taken for a walk like a feral dog. He even imagined what Nathan's smirk would look like as he told the wolf they wouldn't be going home until he did his business.

Randall shook his head and banished the thoughts. Nathan wouldn't do that, would he? Of course, there was always the possibility he'd do something exactly like that, especially if Randall pushed back against this whole babying thing too much and got on the caribou's nerves. So, when it came down to it, whether Nathan would do it or not really fell on the diapered wolf's shoulders, and on how well he played along and was a 'good puppy' for his boyfriend.

Randall looked up and realized they were already at her apartment. She lived on the first floor in an apartment overlooking the big lawn and the playground. She took a moment to unlock her door, and the three of them went inside. Morgan's apartment wasn't huge, but it was definitely lovely. The laminate on the floor looked, at first glance, to be real tile. The kitchen and the living room were separated by a small dividing wall, and a large glass door opened onto a small patio that sat just off the vast lawn.

Randall whined aloud as Nathan immediately started to remove his shortalls. He looked nervously toward the open slat blinds on the sliding glass door, and the caribou simply chuckled.

"Do you mind if we close your blinds? I don't think the puppy wants any of your neighbors to see his diapers, even if he knows they'll never see him again in their lives," Nathan asked, leaving the onus on Morgan.

"Sure, here, I'll get 'em closed," Morgan replied with a cute giggle.

Randall could see the look of anticipation on the snow leopard's face as she moved over and started to close the blinds. Of course, she couldn't move faster than the caribou, and Randall got a couple seconds exposure before the shutters were closed entirely. The wolf knew nobody was out there from the short walk to the building, yet couldn't help the anxiousness that some nosy neighbor was spying on them with binoculars and had gotten a good look at him wearing an obviously bulged onesie.

Morgan rolled the blinds closed, significantly lowering the light level in the room, then walked behind her guests and flicked on the light switch. Of course, she wanted to be able to see the puppy standing in his pampers in her apartment without having to squint. As she came back around, Randall felt her eyes on him. His ass clenched around the dildo still stuffed up it automatically, and he nearly moaned as the knot pressed him right in the prostate.

Randall's ass ached already, but he knew that plug was stuck until Nathan wanted it out. The pup wondered when that would be, but as he turned to look at Nathan's face, he knew it wouldn't be for a while. In fact, the caribou looked as if he'd entirely forgotten that he left Randall plugged to stretch him out. He was far too amused with watching Morgan drink in the view.

Randall turned back to the snow leopard circling him and saw exactly why. The way her eyes sparkled, as if she were looking at a new toy, would be charming if it weren't for the fact it was happening because she was looking at him standing sheepishly with his tail tucked between his legs wearing a barely covered thick diaper in her living room.

"Awww, he's positively adorable. Man, its even thicker than I thought. Its a wonder he can walk in them," Morgan said as she moved in and prodded Randall's onesie covered diaper with the tip of her finger.

The snow leopard seemed to not hold anything back as she gushed over him now that they weren't in public anymore. Randall wished she would. The way she was looking at his diaper and even poking at it made him want to sink through the floor. This was even more embarrassing than he'd thought it would be, and what's more? She hadn't started with the humiliating dress up that had been promised on the way over.

"Heh, yep, nothing but the best for my puppy. I'd hate to have him leak, he's a bit of a heavy wetter," Nathan teased as he hugged Randall in from behind.

Randall yipped in surprise as he was hugged in. He'd completely forgotten the caribou's presence when Morgan started to lay it on so thick. Of course, he'd had to say something like that. Well, its not like it wasn't well deserved. It was true that there were times when he'd worn way less thick diapers that he'd woken up in a wet bed. Still, that wasn't something he liked advertised, and it must have shown in the expression on his face.

"Awww, don't be grumpy, puppy. I'm sorry for teasing you, I just think your diapers look so cute," Morgan said, obviously trying to pay Randall a compliment but only making him feel even more blushy.

"Well, I'll go get some clothes for him to try on. You wanna help him out of his shirt?" Morgan asked as she started for a room in the back of the apartment.

"Sure, make sure to pick out something cute for him," Nathan teased as he moved his hands down to unsnap the buttons of the onesie acting as the last layer covering his diaper.

Randall felt the onesie pulled up and over the top of his head and felt even more exposed. As the fabric was pulled off and set down on the couch to his side, the wolf looked down. He grunted as he realized the diaper he'd been changed into had a moon and owl pattern and was thicker than usual. Nathan had opted to change him into a nighttime diaper, and he'd not realized it due to distraction over the doggy dildo keeping him sufficiently distracted.

Of course, that didn't really explain why he'd been waddling more. As much as he wanted to believe it had nothing to do with the dick pressing around in him, his nighttime diapers weren't that much thicker. It was better in his mind than acknowledging that the dildo was, even now, ensuring any step he took would be with an exaggerated waddle due to the knot rolling around in him as a constant reminder he was a pup who got dicked up the rump.

Morgan didn't take long to return. She had a whole pile of clothing in her arms, but the thing she had right on top brought an instant flush to the wolf's face. A light blue and lacy old fashioned dress. Randall would have complained, but his mouth was too dry to form words. Morgan walked back toward them and set her piles of clothes on the couch.

"Aww, that's such a cute pattern on his diaper. Does he wear that kind all the time, or do you swap them out?" Morgan asked as she picked up the blue dress and held it up as if checking with her eyes to make sure the wolf would fit in it.

"Heh, well, I vary them up. This one's actually a night time one, but its the only kind I brought extras of today. So, its what he got put in when he made a mess of his last diaper," Nathan teased as he ruffled Randall's hair.

The wolf gave him a sidelong look. He knew that was part of Nathan's plan. A night time diaper like that would get sweatier when he was wearing it in hot weather and would mean that more powder was fully justified. Dust, which had already paled the fur around the wolf's stomach and halfway down his legs: another visible sign that he was stuck in diapers.

"Hehe, well, its a good thing we're going swimming later, huh? Bet it'll feel nice and cool after a day in thick diapers like that, huh?" Morgan teased as she moved in and started to fit the dress over Randall's head.

The wolf was caught off guard, and though he squirmed for a moment, he soon realized she was a practiced hand at this. Randall even wondered momentarily if she'd done something like this to Nathan when they'd been together. The wolf shook his head as it was pushed through the head hole, there was no way the caribou would submit to something like that. Yet, as he thought it through, maybe she'd bought this dress at his request.

Randall looked at the snow leopard as she started to help him pull his arms into place in the dress. What she wore and what she was dressing him in were obviously drastically different. Maybe Nathan had been into dress up as far back as when he'd been with her. Randall found himself shocked to realize that, perhaps, she'd even been put in diapers by the domineering caribou back then.

Then Randall remembered the first time the caribou had insisted Randall wear diapers to bed. The notion had seemed new to him then, so maybe it wasn't quite the same thing. Still, it spoke volumes to why Morgan understood what Randall was going through so well.

"Aww, he looks adorable in a dress. I think maybe we should have him wear that out," Morgan teased as she held a hand under her chin and examined the way the dress fit on the wolf before her.

Randall immediately stammered a complaint, though it wasn't even coherent enough for a word to be gained from it. Morgan giggled as she watched as the pup's face got redder, especially when he realized that what would undoubtedly go past the snow leopard's knees didn't even cover his diaper completely.

"Relax, puppy. I was just teasing you, I know you're a boy," Morgan teased as she couldn't help herself and burst out giggling.

Randall blushed even brighter as he realized he'd just fallen for her bait. Not to mention, that look on Nathan's face made him feel immediately nervous that the caribou had just been handed another tool to punish insubordination.

"How about we try on a few other things?" Morgan teased as she moved in and started to help Randall out of the old fashioned dress.

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Randall tried on all kinds of things at Morgan's behest, starting with skirts and cute blouses and even going up through some obviously more guy designed clothes. He was surprised to see those in her selection, but Morgan had obviously spotted the look on his face as she immediately explained why.

"I'm a bit of a clothing designer. Everything you've tried on was actually made by me in my spare time. I have a friend who is about your build, and I've been making a jacket and a cool shirt for him. I just figured I'd try them on you and see how you looked in them," Morgan explained as she pulled a white shirt with a cool black logo on it over Randall's head and helped him into a black leather jacket.

Randall really liked the way the last outfit looked on him, but as he looked at himself in the reflection of a mirror hung over the couch he couldn't help but notice how much the diaper between his legs took away from the 'cool' factor of the rest of the outfit. In fact, it basically made him look like his mommy still picked out his clothes, which was partially true right now, at least since Nathan had basically been dressing him up since he was put back in diapers.

"Aww, I think that one looks cute on him, don't you, Nathan?" Morgan asked as she turned to the caribou.

"Yep, and maybe I'll have you make something like that for him if he earns his way out of diapers. After all, I think that would be a good reward, don't you?" Nathan teased as he pulled out his phone and snapped a photo of the outfit before Randall could even blink.

"You mean, when?" Randall asked as he immediately caught the slip-up.

"Hm?" Nathan replied, oblivious to what Randall's problem was.

"You said, 'if.' I've only got until the end of the month," Randall said, a whine in his voice that he couldn't disguise.

"Oh, yeah, right," Nathan responded, almost seeming to brush off the wolf's concern as trivial.

The wolf blushed but nodded at the thought of being out of diapers. Was that the surprise that Nathan was going to give him for playing dress-up like this? No way, he'd been pretty clear that this wouldn't be ending anytime soon. Still, the thought of being out of diapers was an enticing carrot, mainly because no matter how long he wore them, it didn't seem his embarrassment over his predicament reduced at all.

"Heh, well then, maybe I should make him something to wear on our hike? Maybe a new onesie or something?" Morgan teased as she started to pull the jacket and shirt off the blushing wolf.

"Sure, just make sure not to make it too sissy. I think he'd prefer being a baby boy to a baby girl," Nathan teased as he leaned back on the couch where he'd sat to watch this little fashion show.

"Aww, alright, but I think I'll still use a little bit of lavender. After all, its a great color on him," Morgan teased as she walked back to her room, obviously to get something else.

Randall watched as the snow leopard pulled out several spools of fabric and a shirt that was obviously to serve as her pattern. He noticed right away that it was quite a bit larger than usual, and knew right away exactly why. She'd already seen him in a onesie, of course, she was going to make him a onesie.

Randall stood still as she took her measurements and went to work. Her hands seemed to fly over the fabric as she sat on a love seat perpendicular to the couch that Nathan was sitting on. After she'd gotten all his measures, Randall sat down, grunting as the pressure of sitting humped the plug into him a bit more firmly, reminding him that it was still there in the most obvious way possible.

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Morgan worked for almost an hour on the shirt. As she did, Nathan talked with her and caught up some more on everything that had happened since they'd last seen each other. Randall felt a bit out of place, but the caribou was prepared for that. Rather than expecting the wolf to talk, the caribou simply pulled him into a laying position and gave him a pacifier to suck on.

The wolf felt embarrassed about sucking a pacifier around Morgan but knew it was better than the alternative of talking right now. The last thing he wanted was to draw attention to himself, especially because Morgan's gaze still made his cheeks flush to show his chagrin of being kept in his diaper like this in the presence of a stranger. He supposed that was because Nathan wanted him to get more used to it, but dreaded what that might mean once they got home if it was true.

After a while, Morgan turned on the television to act as background noise for the conversation, and because she obviously noticed Randall felt a little awkward joining them in reminiscing. Nathan took the remote from her, and in seconds had found a cartoon for the puppy to watch. It was a learning show and wasn't much more entertaining than listening to the two former lovers talk, but he watched it anyway as Morgan continued to work effortlessly.

Randall hardly noticed he was wetting his diaper until he felt the wetness around his crotch. Of course, drenching his diapers was what was expected of him. Thankfully, his wetting had escaped notice by the snow leopard, or surely she'd gush over that too. Of course, Randall knew she'd eventually notice, and the wolf didn't look forward to having attention drawn to the fact he'd wet himself like that.

The plug kept the pup squirmy despite the fact it'd been up there for long enough that his ass was starting to get at least somewhat used to the feeling. The mental effect of having a dog dick stuffed up his butt wasn't lost on the wolf, who felt much more submissive due to its presence. He wondered as he watched, for the twentieth time, a different way to count to five, when Nathan would take the dick-like plug out of his butt.

After some time, Morgan took the onesie back to her room, and Randall wondered what she was doing with it. Nathan pet him as she stayed back there for almost ten minutes, but didn't say much other than the occasional chuckle as he watched Randall squirm due to the dildo pressing his insides.

Then, Morgan returned, and Randall's face went flush. The color of the shirt wasn't anything too embarrassing. It was blue with a lavender collar and seams. Hell, most of those seams wouldn't even show, considering they were around the crotch of the onesie and would be below any ordinary pants. No, what really brought a blush to his face was the brilliantly lavender writing on the front.

"Daddy's Adorable Puppy" was printed on the front above a drawing of him sucking his pacifier.

"I canth weaw that toothay," Randall whined around the pacifier in his mouth, forgetting it was there until he'd already said the sentence in unintentional baby talk.

"Oh? You can't? Why not? Did daddy say you couldn't? I'm the one who told her what to print on it, pup, and I think you'll look adorable in it," Nathan teased, an amused expression on his face as he watched the chagrined puppy's face light up like a Christmas tree.

Of course, as soon as the caribou said that, the wolf knew it was going to happen. So, rather than argue further and get himself in deeper, he simply pouted as the pattern on the front of the shirt was given time to dry. Randall noticed Morgan's eyes drift down to him from time to time and wondered how much longer the fact he was wet would remain hidden from her.

As the two of them talked, the pup felt the urge to wet start to build. Randall had a feeling that the dick knotted up his ass was preventing him from letting it all out at once and meant he'd have to do it more frequently. Of course, it could also be due to drinking too much at breakfast, but the sensation still made him squirmy as he remembered keenly that Morgan had been promised the chance to change his next wet diaper.

Of course, this particular battle was one the wolf had limited capacity to win. He knew that holding out too long would simply leave him squirming in his seat, and that would both press the dog dildo around in him and draw attention to the fact he was going to wet himself. Rather than suffer both those humiliations, the wolf decided he'd just let go again and hope Nathan and Morgan remained oblivious long enough that he could put off the change longer.

Randall started to wet himself again. The dildo rammed up his ass made willfully releasing into his diapers an even bigger obstacle than usual. The puppy gritted his teeth as he tried to keep it quiet as possible, but could hear the light hissing interspersed with their conversation like an alarm bell ringing in the background.

The snow leopard looked down at him. Randall froze, his body unable to change position or do anything to get rid of the look of concentration on his face, and his bladder only able to stop the flood after a few seconds of concentrated effort. Had she seen what was going on during that precious few seconds? The way her eyes were sparkling said that, yes, she had indeed seen that he was wet now.

Rather than saying anything right away, Morgan simply got to her feet. Randall knew she was aware, so he watched as she moved around the room. She approached the onesie that had been drying for several minutes and touched the pattern on the front as if trying to see if it was ready. She took it down and folded it up, it was obviously fit to wear, and the blushing wolf had an idea what was coming next as she moved back over to Nathan.

"Well, we've got a couple hours in the car ahead of us. Shall we get the pup changed and get on the road?" Morgan asked as she stood beside Nathan.

"Sure, let's get all ready. You know, though, I don't normally give him a change when he's not wet very much, though," Nathan teased as one of his hands moved down and groped the front of the diaper.

"Aww, come on, you promised I could change him when he had a wet diaper. Plus, I don't think he's gonna want a change in public, right?" Morgan said as she looked down at the puppy as if asking him to support her cause.

Randall grunted. He hadn't thought of that. It was humiliating enough he was going to have to lay through a diaper change for Morgan like a good baby, now there was the possibility he'd have it done in a public place? Maybe it was a good thing the snow leopard had noticed his last wetting, it significantly reduced the chance he'd need another change until they were back in civilization.

"Hmm, alright then, you can give him a change if you want. You know, though, Morgan, I've meant to ask you. Do you still have your little problem with long car rides?" Nathan asked, his face getting that playfully devious expression on it that said the caribou was up to something.

Randall was shocked when he was the embarrassed blush rise to Morgan's cheeks. Then he realized what the caribou had just asked, and knew in that instant that he definitely wasn't the first his boyfriend had kept in diapers. Of course, he doubted Morgan ever got punished by being put back into diapers, but it was something he was surprised they actually had in common.

"N-no, I mean, as long as we stop often and whatnot I think maybe I'll be okay," Morgan said, obviously flustered as she responded to Nathan's question.

"Now, that doesn't sound very confident. I think maybe we'd better put one on you while we're at it, don't you think? Just in case, of course, since you're pretty sure you'll be alright," the domineering caribou teased as he gave her a playful smile that said he'd accept no for an answer but that he definitely thought it was in her best interest to listen.

Morgan turned away with a blush, unable to even meet Nathan's gaze as she tried to hide her blush from the pup on the couch. She stood there for a moment, and Randall sat up as he watched the dominant hand of his boyfriend guide another toward a conclusion he knew only too well from living it before his punishment began.

"F-fine, we can put one on me, but only because, well, I guess it will make the puppy feel better about it," Morgan said, the submission in her voice apparent.

"Heh, it's all gonna be alright," Nathan said as he got to his feet and put a hand reassuringly on Morgan's shoulder, "I'm sure it does make Randall feel better, isn't that right pup?"

Randall blushed as they both turned to him. The look on Nathan's face told him exactly what his answer to that should be, and it was how he genuinely felt. The wolf nodded his head shyly, glad he wasn't going to be the only one around who was diapered for at least a while. Morgan gave him a bit of a smile, his cuteness overriding the embarrassment factor for her enough she was able to shake it off.

"Alright, pup, let's go get you changed," Morgan teased as she held out her hand to help Randall up.

Randall took Morgan's hand and let her lead the way into the bathroom. There were no windows in here for nosy neighbors to spy though, thankfully, and her bathroom counter was actually spacious enough that Randall could lay on it as long as he was careful of the water faucet. Morgan guided him to sit on the side of the counter so she could get at his crotch and then turned to Nathan, who'd brought the diaper bag with him.

Morgan started by opening the front of the diaper and leaving Randall's crotch exposed to the lightly chilled air of the air-conditioned apartment. The wolf grunted and lowered his ears submissively as he saw the grin on Nathan's face as the caribou watched his puppy getting a diaper change from someone he'd only just met.

Morgan reached into the diaper bag and pulled out a few wet wipes. She started to wipe down Randall's crotch, and the pup couldn't help but notice how much more clinical it felt than when he was getting changed by the caribou. Perhaps it was his own perception of everything, or maybe Morgan was taking care not to scrub in quite the ways that would turn him on, but he didn't even pop a boner from the through scrubbing the snow leopard gave his diaper zone.

Then, as she lifted him up, his eyes grew wide, and his mouth dropped in surprise enough that his pacifier clattered to the countertop below him. She'd just moved the dildo inside him, and he remembered only too late that it was still there as she started to wipe down his rear end. Nathan chuckled as he saw what was going on, then moved in to help her out.

"Ahh, don't worry about that too much. I'll take care of that bit since I think leaving that up there for the whole hike will make him a grumpy boy," Nathan teased as he moved into position near Randall's rump.

"My my, Nathan, still naughty as ever I see. So that's why he was such a squirmy guy when he got back from the bathroom, huh?" Morgan said with a raised eyebrow and a bit more of a confident smile on her face.

Randall wanted to bury his face into his hands, but was all too aware just how much like a puppy that would make him look. He resisted the urge but couldn't help the blush as the two of them discussed the thick rubber dog dick that had been planted up his ass since halfway through breakfast.

"Well, I mean, I think its done its job. He's not complained about it once, isn't that right, pup?" Nathan teased as he gave Randall a playful grin.

"Only because I didn't wanna-," Randall started, only to be interrupted by the caribou pushing his pacifier back in his mouth.

"Sure, sure. You go ahead and make those excuses pup, but first, I think we need to get Mr. Plug out. So, you suck your paci, and I'll get to work on that," Nathan teased as his hands moved down and firmly gripped the base of the plug.

Randall grunted as he knew what was about to come. That rubber knot had done an excellent job keeping the toy up in him all this time, and now Nathan was about to pull at the tie and try to get it out. That was easier said than done, mainly because his hind end wasn't nearly as stretched out as it had been when the cock had been inserted.

Nathan started slowly, and Randall bit down on the pacifier hard. He groaned into the rubbery teat as he felt the knot trying to pull away, but his ass refusing to stretch wide enough for it. Nathan slowly worked what little of the dick stuck out of the pup's rump in and out, slowly stretching him out as Randall did his best not to yelp every time the stretching intensified. Despite himself, Randall's cock hardened and made the situation all the more embarrassing since he knew Morgan was still watching.

The snow leopard seemed to be enjoying the show. Morgan watched intently as Nathan swirled the dog dick dildo in the abashed wolf lying on the countertop. Nathan even seemed to be taking his time to let her watch as if he knew she'd get off on this despite the fact it was two guys doing it.

Finally, after what seemed like forever to the moaning pup, Nathan gave the plug a firm tug. Randall couldn't hold back the yip as the knot unseated itself, and the rest of the dildo pulled out in one smooth tug. Nathan wrapped the dildo in the wet diaper as he pulled it out, then chuckled as he gave Randall's rump a firm wipe with one of the wet wipes.

"Alright, have at it, I'm just gonna take a second to clean up his toy," Nathan said as he moved around Morgan and toward the door with the wet diaper and dildo.

"Hmm, alright, let's see what kinds of diapers you have," Morgan said as she opened the top of the diaper bag.

Randall watched as she flipped through them. Though they had varying patterns, they were all just as thick as the one he'd just gotten off. He blushed as he realized that meant his waddle would be at least a bit worse than usual and somewhat dreaded the thought of hiking for too long with that thick of a diaper wrapped around his butt in this heat. Of course, that was probably why Nathan had chosen them, to remind the pup who was in charge after his little act of defiance this morning.

It was absolutely working. Soon enough, Morgan settled on one that had several sleeping cats, dogs, and mice patterned across it in a dark purple color that was on the verge of blue. Randall lifted his rump at her prompting as she started to slip the fresh diaper under him. She wasn't strong enough to wrangle him into diapers like a toddler like Nathan was, but that didn't change that the caribou certainly wouldn't approve of him giving her a hard time.

Next, Morgan started to apply some talcum powder. She began to dust him down lightly, obviously trying to keep it from chaffing but not to overload him, so his padding puffed with every step like Nathan had done earlier. As she finished up, Nathan looked over and inspected her work.

"Oh no, that's definitely not enough powder for a thick diaper like that. He'll get a rash by the time the hike's done for sure. Make sure to really lay it on thick, especially because Randall really loves how cute baby powder makes him smell," Nathan teased as he finished wiping down the dildo and stuffed it back in a side pocket of the diaper bag.

"Ngh," Randall groaned around the pacifier in his mouth.

"Heh, you got it, more powder," Morgan chirped as she turned back to the job at hand and started dusting Randall's dick down more.

By the time Morgan was done, everything from Randall's knees to his chest was chalked by the white of talcum powder. His crotch looked like a localized blizzard had coated it. He squirmed as he imagined just how babyish he'd smell for their whole hike. The wolf could only hope they'd be the only ones on the trail. Still, his mind couldn't help but think of the worst-case scenario of meeting others while so obviously babied up that he didn't even entertain the illusion he'd be able to even stutter a denial if he was asked about it.

Morgan took a moment to rub the powder in, and though it still felt clinical compared to what Nathan usually did, Randall couldn't deny that it felt good. He blushed as he realized that he'd grown to enjoy that part of the change, getting taken care of and cared for. Yet, the moment didn't last too long before the front of the wolf's fresh diaper was folded up and over his crotch, then taped firmly into place.

Randall slowly stood up and grunted as a poff of powder dusted up from his diaper. As he walked across the room away from the counter, every single step sent another small puff of white powder into the air around him, perfuming it and ensuring everybody nearby knew just what a big baby he was. Morgan had a blush on her face after finishing her task, and it was undeniable why as Nathan stood beside her, another diaper ready to go on her.

"Do... do I really have to?" Morgan nearly whispered as she fidgeted with her shirt.

"Yeah, I mean, the puppy even stayed still for his change. Its not like you're even gonna need them, right?" Nathan asked, his voice just as soft as hers, but far more confident.

"Ngh... fine," Morgan said as she climbed up on the countertop.

Nathan wasted no time helping her lower the pants she'd had on for work. With all the skill he'd gotten changing Randall multiple times a day since the punishment started, the caribou set to work dressing the fluffy snow leopard in her new padding. Randall grunted as he realized the diaper she was getting was actually way less thick than his own. Nathan had obviously packed some that were thinner but had opted to keep Randall in thicker diapers regardless.

It didn't take the caribou long to finish up the change. Randall watched as he applied a thin layer of baby powder and rubbed it in, not taking his time too much as he slid the diaper below Morgan and got her all ready to go into it. The blush on her face wasn't nearly as bad as Randall felt his own had been, maybe this just wasn't as embarrassing for her?

Then, as he finished up, Morgan got to her feet and looked down at herself. Though her face was still slightly pink with the remnant of her blush, she looked a bit more curious than chagrined.

"Man, these are thick. So he has to wear these every day?" the snow leopard asked ash her hand dropped to grope the front of the thick diaper in wonder.

"Yep, and I think he looks super cute in 'em. You do too, really, but I know you don't like to wear em when you don't have to," Nathan replied with a chuckle as he watched Morgan try and fail to pull her tight pants back over the diaper's thick surface.

Morgan gave the diaper a slight frown as she realized it was gonna be too big for her to slip her pants over then replied, "Well, I mean, they're pretty adorable I have to admit. I just think they look much better being put on someone else, ya know?"

"Heh, sure they do, kitten. You go find some better pants, and I'll finish getting Randall ready," Nathan teased the snow leopard.

Being called a kitten made Morgan's blush more pronounced. Randall couldn't help but giggle as the blushing snow leopard walked past him. It was amazing to watch: Nathan hadn't even been as insistent with her as he usually was with the wolf. Yet, she'd bent to his will and let him put her in a diaper too. Nathan certainly knew all the tricks to keep people under his domineering thumb if he wanted them there.

"Alright, let's get you dressed, puppy," Nathan said as he walked to where Morgan had left behind his onesie.

Randall's blush returned full force as he realized something. Though both Morgan and he were going to be diapered on the ride to the hiking trail, only he would have to deal with looking the part of a babied puppy. Morgan got to pick her clothes out, and Randall couldn't imagine a world where she'd dress up anywhere nearly as childish as he'd end up looking with that onesie on below his shortalls.

Of course, his embarrassment over his wardrobe didn't change the reality that he was going to wear it. Nathan moved in, and with a snap between his legs, the new onesie slid easily onto the blushing pup. Morgan had done a great job on it, that much was obvious, but it didn't change that the best word to describe it was 'adorable.' Randall didn't want to look adorable at the moment but knew it wasn't a dispute he could win as he looked at the caribou, carefully fastening his onesie and preparing him to go back into his shortalls.

Randall was led out into the living room after that. Nathan picked up the shortalls from where they'd been abandoned when the game of dress-up had begun. It didn't take the caribou long, chiefly because the pup was being compliant so he'd spend less time with his diaper on display like this, and by the time Morgan returned from her room, Randall was all dressed.

Morgan had dressed in a pair of light blue shorts and a dark blue tank top with a star pattern on it. Randall was shocked, looking at her he could hardly tell she was diapered at all. She'd hidden it so well, despite the extra thick and babyish diapers that Nathan kept on hand these days to bring a blush to the wolf's face. The only sign was that a little tiny bit of the crinkly waistband was poking out of her shorts, and as she looked in the mirror and adjusted them, it became her secret from the world.

"Alright, shall we go?" Morgan asked with a smile as she looked at the utterly babied wolf standing in her living room, her cheeks still a little flush in self-consciousness but not notably unless you were looking for it.

The three of them walked back to the car. Thankfully, Randall's shortalls covered the embarrassing drawing of him on the front of his new onesie. Yet, even though the plug was out of his rear, he still felt sore, and between that and the thick diaper taped to his butt, his waddle was quite exaggerated.

Morgan helped to strap the pup into his car seat again, and all Randall could do about it was blush. He knew she was diapered just as much as he was, but with the proper clothing, it didn't even show. Nathan loaded the diaper bag in the back and came back with a soda for all of them. When the snow leopard had finished strapping the wolf in, she moved around and climbed into the front seat.

"Alright, we all ready to go?" Nathan asked as he buckled his seat belt and took a moment to make sure all the rearview mirrors were appropriately adjusted.

"Yep, I got Randall all buckled in, and I don't really need anything else for the hike," Morgan replied cheerfully as she leaned back in her seat and uncapped her soda.

"Alright, then. Will you keep an eye on Randall's tablet? If he starts to look too bored back there, go ahead and hand it to him," Nathan said, offhand like he was talking about an actual toddler instead of about an adult strapped in a car seat.

Randall didn't blush much. At least he'd have something to do on the ride, particularly because they were probably going to spend the time talking about old times or what had been going on since back then. The wolf didn't really know how he could contribute to those conversations other than with the occasional observation or quip about what they were saying.

As they drove along, Nathan turned on the radio. It wasn't kiddy music, thankfully, but it did drown out the rushing sound of the highway going past as they drove along a winding road that led deep into a leafy forest just off the coast. They were driving uphill, and within the first few twists, they'd lost the view of the beach town below. The smell of the ocean, of salty sea air blowing in across the water, was still on the air, though, as they wound their way along.

After nearly an hour, Randall saw a blue sign signifying a rest area. He didn't really want to stop, but as he looked to the front seat, he realized Morgan was bouncing in her place. Did she have to go already? As the wolf watched, he realized the snow leopard had already drained her soda. That, combined with the fact she'd not gone before she left, meant she'd undoubtedly have to go soon.

"Hey, Nate, do you think we could stop?" Morgan said, the desperation evident in her voice.

"Nah, we're nearly there. I'm sure you can make it, and if not, well, that's what the diapers are for, isn't it?" Nathan teased.

"C-come on, I... I need to stop," Morgan whined as her hands moved down to press against the front of her pants.

"Well, I mean, you didn't even ask to go before I put your diaper on or anything. Isn't that a little irresponsible when you know we're going on a car trip?" the caribou teased as he continued down the road.

Randall wasn't sure whether the caribou was serious or not. The rest stop was a few miles down the road still anyway, and from the way she was dancing in her seat, he wasn't sure if the snow leopard would make it even that far. Randall watched, though tried to make it seem he had his eyes elsewhere, as Morgan fought the losing battle with her bladder. Then, just before the rest stop exit came along, she lost it, and the wolf heard the distinct hissing of a diaper absorbing pee below the music.

"So, still need to stop?" Nathan asked as he slowed to take the exit, but the knowing smile on his face said he already knew the answer.

"N-no, its alright, just keep going," Morgan said, her voice sounding delicate as she looked out the window from her embarrassment of what had just happened.

Nathan really was good at this. Randall had a feeling the caribou had given her the soda in full knowledge of what would happen. Yet, he couldn't prove the caribou had planned such a devious plot to make the snow leopard wet herself. Thankfully, Randall didn't have to go again yet, so he was actually still dry for the time being.

Eventually, the three of them arrived at their destination. Morgan pointed out the exit they should take. It sounded as if the thirty minutes since she'd used her diaper had done wonders to ease her humiliation over the incident. Randall envied her, he wished he could let go of embarrassment the way she had, but knew it must just be part of her personality.

As they pulled into the parking spots, Randall noticed a few cars were here already. Of course, there had to be other hikers here, other people to spot him acting the part of an overgrown puppy in public. At least he was still dry, which meant there was very little chance of a mortifying public change that other hikers might get a glimpse of.

The three of them got out of the car, Randall last as Nathan helped to unbuckle his seat. Morgan seemed a little less keen on babying him, and he realized why, as he saw her approach one of the trail trash cans and look around to see if anyone else might see that she was about to take her diaper off and toss it.

"Are you sure you don't need that on the trail? Who knows, it might come in handy, and its absorbent enough to take more than one use," Nathan called out to her with that playful smile as he reached down and checked Randall's diaper.

"Yeah, I... I won't need one on the trail because if I need to go, we'll be stopping this time," Morgan called back, the blush evident on her face.

"You did good, Randall, making it through that whole trip dry," Nathan remarked, obviously teasing Morgan about the fact she hadn't been able to hold it even as long as someone who was continuously kept diapered.

Morgan removed the diaper quickly. It didn't take much since she had on a well-fitting pair of shorts rather than baby clothes meant to keep her from interfering with her diapers. Of course, that didn't change the fact that Nathan had brought a blush to her face with his remark about the wolf keeping his pants dry, yet it almost seemed as if she enjoyed Nate's take-charge attitude as she joined back with them and pointed out the trail they should hike down.

The hike started off pretty smoothly. Randall groaned as the sun blared down from overhead. His ass still ached from taking the plug up his ass for so long earlier, and the heat was getting more intense by the moment around his crotch. Occasionally, a poff of talcum powder reached his nose, reminding him of how toddlerish his outfit was and making him loathe the chance of meeting anyone else on the trail.

Within half an hour, however, the wolf was grateful for the extra powder. He was starting to sweat, especially around the crotch due to the pillow-sized padding strapped down there. He knew smelling like a baby would be better than a diaper rash brought on by chaffing, but even though he was guarded against that, he still wondered when they'd reach their destination.

The mountain around them wasn't as steep as it could be, and thankfully several tall white-barked trees surrounded the road most of the way to shield them from the worst of the sunlight. Morgan started to slow down ahead of him, and Randall wondered if they were finally going to get a break.

"Hey, how about we rest under those trees for a bit? We're about halfway there, and I think I'd like a water break," Morgan asked.

"Alright, I think that sounds good," Nathan said as he moved over to the trees she'd pointed out and pulled the diaper bag off his shoulder.

Randall moved to the stand of trees and found the coldest rock he could among the bunch. He sat down on it, hoping it would help cool off his diaper zone a bit before they started to hike again. The padding was doing its thing, and the sweat was being absorbed into its soft surface, but the layer of plastic wasn't particularly breathable out here in the heat.

Nathan approached the wolf, and Randall whined as he saw what was in the caribou's hand. A baby bottle filled up with cold refreshing water. In his other hand, Nathan held a water bottle for himself that had beads of condensation all over it.

"Alright, puppy, make sure to drink it all up. After all, we can't have you getting dehydrated," Nathan added, obviously enjoying treating the wolf like a baby.

"I... can't I have a water bottle like you guys?" Randall asked, looking around though they'd not met a single person on the trail yet.

"Nope, but how's that diaper holding up champ?" Nathan said, brushing off the question as he handed Randall the baby bottle and reached down to feel the front of his diaper.

"Its so hot. Can't I take it off for the hike like Morgan did?" Randall whined, blushing as the caribou quickly checked him.

"Hmm, nope. After all, this is a punishment. You're not just gonna get out of it because its a little warm. Not to mention, we used so much powder down there that it'd be a waste to let you out of it now, especially when you've not even wet it," Nathan teased, laying his words on thick like a parent explaining to a child why they couldn't get a new toy at the store.

Randall was really regretting trying to use the toilet earlier. He knew he wouldn't make that mistake again. Especially after the messy diaper, the plug he'd had to wear, and now the heat of the day in a nighttime diaper all serving as reminders that the caribou knew more ways to make this harder than Randall knew ways to resist the baby treatment. Of course, the wolf had a feeling the caribou was holding back, because if some of the things he'd imagined ever came true, well, it would undoubtedly make it even more humiliating than it was now.

Morgan returned from a small off trail she'd gone down. Randall hadn't even noticed her go while Nathan had been getting the water, but as he looked that way, he realized it led to one of those outdoor restrooms that amounted to little more than a toilet set over a hole in the ground. As she did, she noticed the wolf was sucking on a bottle, and the smile on her face told him she thought it was adorable, and that made it more embarrassing.

Morgan got a water bottle from Nathan and moved to sit by Randall in the shade. The caribou also sat down on one of the rocks as a welcome breeze picked up and blew past them. Randall wished he could open his diaper up, and at least let out some of the hot air that had built up down there, but knew that would be even more embarrassing if anyone else happened across them while they were relaxing.

"Well, Nathan, you're still really good at teasing people. Maybe Randall and I should team up and put you in a diaper for a change," Morgan teased.

"Haha, but you know you like getting teased. Plus, I'm sure I could keep you two nice and babysat if you tried," Nathan taunted back.

Randall knew it was true. She was delicate, and when it came to Randall's strength against Nathan, he might as well have been a toddler. Of course, that didn't stop him from fantasizing about it for a moment as he imagined what Nathan would look like in diapers. He continued to suck away at the bottle, slowly draining the water and enjoying the way it helped to cool him down.

That's when Randall realized he was wetting himself again. The wolf groaned as he realized he hadn't even felt the urge to go. Morgan chuckled as she realized what was going on, but it wasn't like she hadn't seen him in a wet diaper earlier. Plus, he knew if she teased him about it, then he could remind her of her little accident in the car.

Randall got his diaper checked once more as they finished their drinks and started off down the trail. The caribou groped a bit longer this time, and the wolf held no illusions that his accident hadn't been noticed. Of course, Nathan made no comment about it as he packed up the garbage and the empty bottle, and the three of them continued down the trail.

The wetness in the wolf's diaper wasn't helping the heat in his pants. Thankfully, they were halfway there, and he could focus on the trail ahead rather than the distance they'd already gone. They'd reached a peak, and they were heading downhill. Once along the way, he heard the sounds of another group walking along, but they'd been on a different trail so he'd not had to face the humiliation of meeting them and worrying about what they thought about him.

Finally, as they turned the last corner, they were there. The narrow trail opened up into a set of cliffs with a river flowing between them. The river flowed over the edge of the cliffs, down a short drop into a pool of deep blue water. There was nobody there at the moment but them, but Randall could see why this might be an excellent place for the locals to hang out, considering most of the beaches were always jam-packed with tourists.

Nathan moved over, and Randall's eyes went wide in surprise as he felt his shortalls being unsnapped. He whined and looked at the caribou in shock to see Nathan had already pulled out the swim trunks they'd bought. The wolf looked around, suddenly aware of how exposed they were on the cliff as his shortalls were lowered, and the onesie covering his blush-inducing diaper was unsnapped.

Nathan wasted no time removing the clothing, and Randall blushed as he realized Morgan was checking him out in nothing but a diaper again. The fact she'd seen him earlier didn't do much to soothe the flush rushing to his cheeks as he reached out for the shorts draped over Nathan's shoulder.

Nathan pulled back with a knowing chuckle and pulled the shorts into a hand. Randall whined as the fatherly caribou lowered them, holding them open for the wolf to step into. The wolf didn't want to be exposed any longer than he had to be, so he just played along and let Nathan help pull him into the swimming trunks. Then, as they slipped up into place, Nathan moved to a set of lockers with the diaper bag and quickly paid to lock their things up.

It didn't take Nathan long to get changed, and Randall took a moment to adjust his shorts, so the diaper wasn't peeking over the top to give away how much of a little puppy he was. He dipped his toes in the water, eager to feel the cool rush around his hot body as the sun continued to blaze overhead and bring on the full heat of summer.

Then, Randall put together the fact that he was still in a diaper and about to go into the water. He remembered all too well what that did to his diaper last time it'd happened, and whined as he realized that might be just what Nathan had in mind. The caribou hadn't bothered to take the diaper off, after all, and had told him earlier that this was a punishment.

Nathan stepped out, wearing his swimming trunks and looking hot as he added his clothes to their locker. Morgan also came out of one of the little changing areas, wearing a two-piece bathing suit that really showed off she obviously worked out to keep her body in fantastic condition. The caribou approached Randall and gave the pup's butt a teasing grope.

"Alright, you first, puppy," Nathan teased as he gave Randall a one-armed hug, "You just jump off the waterfall into the pool below, and we'll follow behind you."

Randall knew the diaper was part of the plan. How could it not be, particularly because that grope felt as playful as it did like a check to make sure the padding was still on the blushing wolf. Randall groaned but knew arguing about it wouldn't do him any better than it had on the trail. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad, perhaps they'd just be there alone the whole time, and only Morgan and Nathan would get to laugh about him getting waterlogged.

Randall walked up to the edge. He wasn't afraid of cliff jumping, Nathan had brought him to do it a few times. He still remembered how nervous he'd been the first time, then the rush of the air flying past him as he flew to the water below. It was a thrill, and something he was looking forward to despite the humiliation he knew was in store. He only hoped that once he'd done this, Nathan would finally forgive him for that little slip-up this morning, and he could go back to regular diaper treatment instead of all these various punishments to remind him where the caribou wanted his butt.

Randall looked for the white water and then backed up a few steps. He went running forward, and as he reached the end, jumped and aimed for the base of the waterfall where the pond below would be deepest. The rush of gravity combined with the feeling of the momentary flight made the wolf's heart pound in his chest as he watched the water below rushing closer. He plugged his nose at the last moment and slipped straight into the refreshing pool of water.

The river wasn't too cold, but after the heat of the walk getting up here, it was amazingly refreshing. Randall slipped through the water further along the basin below until his fingers felt a sandy bottom, and he surfaced and stood up. The water flowed over him pleasantly as he looked up at the cliff to see Nathan and Morgan were up there, watching for him to surface.

Randall watched as Morgan stepped up and lept off. She gave a shout of delight as she flew through the air, then slipped into the water as smoothly as the wolf had, and within moments had joined him in the bottom of the basin. The two of them watched as Nathan approached the edge, then lept out without even the need of a running jump and whooped loudly on his way down to the water.

Randall wanted to go again. He started for the side of the basin and realized his diaper had already started to drink up the surrounding water. It wasn't wholly drenched yet, but was undoubtedly getting heavier: he wouldn't be able to jump too many times with the swollen diaper on because the climb up was going to get harder every time.

"Ahh, that felt good. You gonna go again, Randall?" Nathan asked as he surfaced and looked toward the wolf.

"Yeah, I think... I'd better do it sooner instead of later," the wolf said, his hand instinctively going to tug up the waist of his swimming trunks as he realized they'd sagged a bit due to the diaper's swelling below them.

Nathan chuckled, and swam to the side to give Randall a hug, then whispered in the wolf's ear, "Maybe if a certain puppy tells me why he shouldn't have tried to go to the potty without daddy's permission I'll take that off once its completely swollen up so he can go cliff diving more."

Randall blushed but knew he'd definitely want to go more than the two or three times the diaper would allow before it became an anchor taped to his butt. He knew what he had to do, and blushed as he realized Morgan was watching this.

"I... I'm sorry I tried to go to the potty without you telling me I could... d-daddy. I know you're trying to help me be more responsible and stuff," Randall muttered, trying to keep his voice low enough that, hopefully, the snow leopard wouldn't hear what he said.

"Aww, apology accepted puppy. Now, go dive a few more times. After all, daddy did say that diaper had to be all the way swollen up before I'd take it off," Nathan teased, a bit louder than Randall had expected as he gave the blushing puppy a kiss.

Randall couldn't help the smile on his face as he got out of the water and started up the staircase that had been carved in the side of the cliff to let people get back to the top. While he felt dominated entirely, he knew just how much he meant to Nathan. Sure, the caribou could dominate others easily, but none of them absolutely belonged to the caribou in quite the same way Randall did.

The wolf adored the feelings of love almost as much as he found it embarrassing that, lately, they so often manifested in treating him exactly like a puppy for leaving a puddle on the couch or resisting being completely pinned under the caribou's thumb like he was a child.