Lust, Wails, and Puppy Dog Tails - Part 3
#3 of Lust, Wails, and Puppy Dog Tails
A new tradition soon began.
Nearly every day, the two of them would spend some time in the pool, relaxing and cooling, and even being taught some new strokes or dives. Nearly every day, Naomi and Sarah spent a little personal time together before they could continue with the fun. Sometimes it would be with assistance from the tutor, lending a hand within. Sometimes the tutor merely had to squeeze the girl against her, the thrusting of hips against a leg being quick enough to settle the issue without much attention. Either way, the further modified swimsuit worked well and the amount of mess being brought into the household was far less. All they had to worry about was what stuck to their skin or the adult's suit, which was much easier to manage.
The days passed into weeks.
The swimming was making the young girl stronger, both physically and mentally. She didn't become a toned mass of muscle, but her stamina had grown significantly greater. Her legs weren't tiring as quickly and she found herself erect more often than before. Yet, she didn't worry about it as much, as even though she was humping her teacher multiple times in a given hour of swimming, she was still able to have more fun and enjoy herself otherwise as well.
She also found herself bringing more diapers to school. Her friends were as revealing as ever plus her increasing libido meant more flooded padding. And she felt better about it. When she became a little randy, a quick rub against the corner of a desk or some inching across the seat to make her protection do the work was all she need to finish, able to carry on with her socializing. Her lack of depression made her much more vigilant about herself, making it easier to get away with what she did much faster without bringing attention to herself. A few extra trips to the bathroom was all she needed, which, when considered against how much more time she spent with her friends, wasn't a really big deal.
But, it soon wasn't a concern at all as school ended for summer break.
"So, Sarah, how would you like to start your summer?" Naomi laid across the girl's bedroom floor after the last day of school.
"Umm... I don't know. I hadn't really thought about it until today. It came so fast..."
"Hehe. You know what they say: 'Time flies when you're having fun'."
The two smiled at each other.
"What about you?" Sarah cocked her head.
"Well, work doesn't end like school does. But that doesn't really count since I've pretty much got all the time in the world to do that. And I'm still supposed to be tutoring you, so... I guess we'll be spending more time together."
Sarah blushed and giggled. "I'd like that."
"Good. Because I think I know how we should start your vacation too."
This wasn't going to be good... "Oh?"
"Well, ever since I've been here with you, I've noticed you've only stayed home or went to school. You haven't even gone out on the weekends. So, Saturday I'm going to take you with me to the mall and we're going to go clothes shopping!"
The blood ran from the girl's face as she turned pale. "C-Can't I just have my nanny buy some more clothes for me?"
"Nope. You're getting out of the house and you're going to get some much needed outfits. Haven't you noticed when you bend over in some of those old short skirts, your puffy diapers peek out underneath? You're lucky you don't do that very often or somebody would have definitely spotted them."
The blood came rushing right back. "N-No..." She had been completely oblivious to it.
"Okay, then we're going Saturday."
Sarah nodded. This news was going to keep her in dresses until that day, whatever that day may bring...
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It was three days until Saturday came. The nanny was apprised of the situation ahead of time and had a credit card prepared for Naomi as the tutor came to the mansion. Unless they were planning on going crazy and buying a car or some nonsense, she could trust the two with it. It wasn't like the girl didn't have money to spare, the inheritance being quite substantial.
And though the girl was usually the one to greet Naomi at the entrance to the abode, today she hid inside her room.
"Sarah? Is everything alright?" The tutor knocked at the bedroom door.
"Mmm..." A frustrated groan shot back. "I... I don't know what to wear!"
The door swung open. The girl stood there with a furrowed brow, wearing nothing but a pink camisole that hugged her torso and a diaper.
Naomi stared for a bit, trying not to laugh. "We're just going to the mall, hun. You don't need to dress up."
"But... We're going to be walking around a lot, right? It's... going to feel weird after a while..." She rubbed her backside. The tail did not take well to long trips while tucked within the padding.
"Oh... Hmm..." Naomi thought for a moment. Then a menacing grin grew on her face. "I know what we can do."
The teacher brushed the child aside and began to scour the closets and dressers. First a long skirt that could still reach down to the girl's knees was tossed onto the bed, soon followed by a matching shirt. Then came some socks and shoes, the usual stuff to complete an outfit. And then came the extra stuff... A wide belt that wouldn't have normally been needed for the skirt and a flat, rigid headband. They were followed by Naomi diving into a hidden package of diapers, pulling one out, and cutting a hole in the backside with some scissors.
"First step," Naomi held the modified diaper out to the girl, "put this on, but stick your tail through the hole."
Sarah blinked. The woman turned to give the girl privacy as the girl shuffled about, trying to manage what she was told. When the tutor turned back, the old diaper laid upon the floor with a few wads of white goop from before her arrival while the new one now sat upon the girl's hips. Sarah wiggled a little, the tail poking through the back. It was forced to hang outward slightly from the padding below and raised the waistband a couple inches above, but it fit.
"This feels weird...," she muttered.
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it. It's not like you use the diapers for that sort of thing, so a hole in back won't be a problem." The girl nodded in agreement. "Now, for the skirt."
Shrugging, Sarah stepped to the bed and picked up the skirt. She bent over, blushing at the awkward feeing of the diaper pressing in underneath her tail. She tried to ignore it and stepped into the skirt. Pulling it up, she attempted to go all the way, only to realize her tail now blocked the path. Naomi raised a finger, indicating it was her turn to take over.
The woman left the skirt open as she grabbed the belt. She ran it through the loops and angled it over the unlatched button. Then her attention turned to the shirt, giving it to Sarah to put on while she continued to hold the skirt up. Naomi paid no mind as the three sets of nipples were revealed before her face, already having seen them a few times already, and waited for the shirt to tumble down. She grasped the edge and tucked it into the skirt, making sure to cover the exposed plastic behind. She tightened up the belt and voila, she was done.
Sarah looked down. She blushed a little knowing her skirt was still open in front, even though the belt covered it well enough. In back, the skirt hung from her butt, held up solely by the same belt. She could make out the outline of the padding from her diaper through the tucked shirt, which was hardly noticeable except to those who knew what to look for. And her tail bobbed behind her, quite unhindered.
"I don't get it... I can't go out like this!" She was thoroughly confused.
"One last thing..." Naomi picked out the hairpins to free the girl's ears and put on the headband just behind them, making it obvious above the hair. "There. Now you're just a girl that wanted to look cute and dressed up like a dog at the mall!"
Sarah's face burned. In her search online for answers to her condition, she had seen many sites that offered fake ears and tails, even entire outfits to make you look like some animal. She never knew why someone would want to do that, especially considering she mostly wanted the exact opposite. Well, there were some cases where sexual desires came into play, but she really didn't think was Naomi's intentions.
"Do... Do you really think this will work?"
"Mmhmm! At your age, girl's can get away with all sorts of things. And if anybody asks, I'll just tell them I made the outfit and I'm using you as my guinea pig." The tutor stuck out her tongue with a chuckle.
Great. She had always feared being a research subject... "I guess..."
"Good! I'll just cut holes in a few more diapers to take with us and we'll head out!"
The girl grumbled in annoyance. Although, deep down, it was liberating. Before it was her swimsuit, and now its in her normal clothes! Her tail swished from side to side, silently happy to be free.
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It had been quite a while since Sarah had last visited the local mall. It was still as big as she had recalled. On the other hand, she didn't remember it being so... arousing. Or, more accurately, she simply hadn't been looking at the other girls in the same way as before.
They were everywhere.
Teenage girls roamed about, some in pairs and some in large groups. These girls weren't naïve of things like indecency, so they weren't giving Sarah flashes of their naughty bits like her classmates did. Instead, they were much, much worse. They were very aware of such things and were showing it off!
Tube tops pushed breasts against each other and made the overflowing flesh jiggle with each step. Hot pants hugged their tight rears and outlined their groins, hypnotizing the child as they walked by. Flat, sexy bellies by the dozen danced naked down the halls and long, smooth legs strut tantalizingly beneath. There were skirts so short that from Sarah's shorter vantage point could easily see the older girls' panties as they bent down to pick something from a shelf. There was even one girl who had neglected to even don such underwear and, gosh, it wasn't anywhere near what Sarah had seen on her friends!
To make things more complicated, many of them were giving the girl waves and giggles as they passed. Sarah's 'costume' seemed to be popular with the teenagers, many coming close to give her a "Aww, you're so cute!" or "That's adorable!". All the attention from the older girls that she ogled not only made her blush, but squirm as well.
Within ten minutes of entering the mall, the two of them rushed to the nearest bathroom before any dams could break.
After the initial culture shock, the environment wasn't so bad with a fresh diaper. Though Sarah's head continued to twist and turn, watching as others watched her, she grew accustomed to her surroundings. She felt prouder of her appearance and began to welcome the praise. And her mess reduced to a more manageable point. Especially once they began browsing.
There were so many adorable outfits in so many stores!
Dressing room after dressing room, they moved in and out. They tried on skirt after skirt, dress after dress, and even a few baggy shorts. T-shirts and blouses numbered in the hundreds, all potential candidates for the girl's wardrobe. They spent hours going through and bought so many bagfuls that they had to make multiple trips to deposit them in the vehicle.
And there was more!
Toy stores and video game stores, all the newest electronics and fun. Despite her accelerated maturation in certain areas, she was still just a kid in others. Her tail wagged back and forth in her giddiness as she tested some of the new games and nearly yipped with glee as Naomi caved, allowing her to buy one of the newer consoles.
The adventure had turned out to be so much fun. Some more dolls and stuffed animals, along with a custom made bear, were tossed into more bags. Then came a few puzzles and intriguing décor that she thought would be nice to fill her room. The tutor kept the spending to a minimum, so the girl wouldn't be spoiled and possibly waste her inheritance in the future. On the other hand, she also felt Sarah deserved a bit of splurging, considering how much childhood the girl had missed out on in the past couple years. Plus, it made up for some of the teasing she did.
"Are you having fun?" Naomi raised an eyebrow as they ate dinner together in the food court.
"Mmhmm!" Sarah slurped up a milkshake.
"I meant down there."
The girl's ears drooped in embarrassment. One of her hands had been below the table, pressing down on her skirt while her eyes scanned the tempting bodies in the court. Being so easily caught amidst her slight attempt at masturbation was fairly humiliating.
Naomi chuckled. "It's okay. I'm sure the younger girls are very alluring. Just imagine what the guys who were brought along have to go through. You can get away with so much more."
Sarah giggled at the thought. "Sorry for taking you to the bathroom so much because of it..."
"It's alright. Better you change in the bathroom rather than in front of a crowd out here." Naomi stuck her tongue out as she teased the girl again. "Besides, I think we're almost done. Just one more store we have to visit."
"Oh?"
"You'll see when we finish up here."
"Okay." The girl returned to sucking at the straw, blissfully ignorant of what was to ensue.
...
"A-A-A-A-" The girl stuttered before the shop.
"A lingerie store."
"B-B-B-But... Why?"
"You still need some new panties. We can't go to a kids store, because, well, you know. And generic brands won't fit your 'curves' either. A lingerie store is the only place we'll be able to find oddly shaped panties. Maybe some bras while we're at it too..." She poked one of the girl's growing boobs. "Though I doubt they will last long on you anyways, so I'm not terribly worried about them."
Sarah blinked. Her eyes darted from poster to poster of ladies posing exotically in skimpy underwear. Through the windows she could see similarly erotic mannequins, some full bodies and some merely an attractive butt or bust, donning just a few sexy samples of what dwelt within the store. In the time she stood there gaping at what lay ahead, a few such hot-bodied teenagers walked in to look through the naughty undies.
"Well, come on then." Naomi rubbed the girl between her ears with a slight push, sending them both inside.
The girl lurched forward with a kink in her step. Her legs were attempting to cross every other footfall, her tail going still. Her mind was a haze as Naomi flipped through piles of panties for appropriate shapes and sizes. She didn't really remember much of what happened within the store. Flashes of pinks and blues, boy-shorts and g-strings; an assortment that could arouse anyone with a male attachment. And her senses snapped awake when she found herself being pulled towards the dressing rooms.
"Would you like to go in and try these out yourself? Or would you like me to join you?"
"Umm...," The girl could hardly speak. Instead, she just reached out for Naomi's hand, giving it a squeeze.
"Hehe, alright. I know it can be pretty embarrassing to be in a place like this. I'm even blushing a little, and I've actually been through a store like this before."
Embarrassment wasn't the problem and that fact wasn't helping.
Nevertheless, the two snuck through a curtain, into an empty booth. Naomi knelt down onto her knees and started to undo the girl's belt, letting the skirt drop to the ground. She wasn't surprised to see the bulge of an erection. Since when wasn't this girl aroused? But having it around would make for a good test of whether the garments she picked out would fit under the worst circumstances.
"Alright, lift your legs."
Sarah stared in the mirror at herself while her tutor dressed her up in various underwear. Most were a few sizes bigger than she would normally need to take into account the abnormal padding that would be covered underneath. That didn't make them any less erotic, though.
Lacy things gripped the diaper, with small bits of plastic protruding through the holes. Stretchy things wrapped around her whole groin, accentuating her own curves. Velvety things glistened in the light, the soft touch kissing her thighs. They all were so nice and they were all being worn by her, of all people. Naomi was even thoughtful enough to find several pairs with gaps in the back to fit her tail through and others without crotches that she could wear, should she not be wearing protection.
"Alright, I think that's the last one," the teacher said as she stripped the girl of a pair. "Now that I know what fits you best, I'll go get some more. Wait here, I'll be right back, okay?"
The girl nodded slowly. After the tutor left, she simply stood there, gazing at herself in the mirror with a tortured look on her face and her knees rubbing together.
The seconds passed by in agony.
Minutes were soon here and gone again.
It was taking so long for her companion to return!
Paranoia sparked in Sarah's mind. What was taking Naomi so long? What if someone else tried to use the booth while she was still in there? How would she explain her tail and ears? How would she explain being in a diaper, with all these panties around her? What if they saw the throbbing in her loins?!
The questions reeled over and over until the girl could no longer endure the wait. Holding the bottom portion shut, her head peeked through the curtain.
. Her neck craned around. She attempted to spot something through the little corridor that separated the dressing rooms from the rest of the store. There wasn't a single sign of Naomi! But something did catch the corner of her eye...
Off to the side, standing before a wall of angled mirrors, was one of the teenagers. Bright red silken panties were so thin they could hardly contain the cheeks of the rump. The front could be seen in the reflection, mostly transparent all the way down to where the slit began, showing off the neatly shaved pubic hair.
Above was a matching top. The teenager's hands unlatched the bra from behind. She pulled it off, her breasts bouncing out in the reflection. Nipples stiffened as she massaged the tits, the brassiere having been a little too small and restrictive. She proceeded to bend forward to pick another one up from an adjacent chair, only to reveal the panties also lacked a crotch.
"Eep!" Sarah let out a whine.
"Sarah?"
The curtain of the booth beside her swished open. Large breasts swung in a dark top that barely covered the areoles. Wide hips wiggled in the matching bottom, a distinct flowery design framing the bottom of the toned belly.
"Are you okay?!" Naomi asked as she watched the girl swoon a little.
Without another word, Naomi reached back into her booth and grabbed her clothes before hopping in with the child.
"I'm so sorry! I just saw this on the rack and wanted to try it out. I've got more for you too."
Sarah stared dazedly up Naomi's body. It was far more arousing than that teenager's.
"Come on, hun. Sit down and relax." The tutor pushed the girl onto the bench within the booth. "Close your eyes and breath deep."
The eyes blinked shut. The lungs took in ample amounts of air. Sarah let out a long sigh, forcing the fog to billow out from her mind. A few more and she regained her senses, slowly opening her eyes once more.
"I... I was afraid because you didn't come back..."
"It's alright sweetie, I'm here now." The adult embraced the child for a moment. "Ready to continue with the fun then?"
"Mmm... Mmhmm."
Sarah stood with an audible squish.
"Uh oh..."
The teacher watched a substantial wad of white roll down the inside of the girl's thigh. Even more was starting to escape down the other.
"You need to get changed, fast!"
Sarah tried to object, but all she could do was hold up her shirt while the woman unlatched her diaper. Naomi was careful as she pulled the tail out from behind, trying not to let more drip out while she slid the padding towards the front. So much of it had already soaked in that the thing felt heavy in her hand. And as she removed it, the canine member sprung straight out and throbbed in stiff erection, a few white drops still descending from its tip.
"Okay, let's clean you up a bit."
Naomi reached into the large purse and grabbed the baby wipes. Her first swipes were up the girl's thighs, getting the cum before it could reach the socks. Then she wiped into the fairer sex, making the girl wince, the feminine juices spilling onto the cloth. Then she cleared the area around the source, palming the pubis and rubbing up to the belly button. Finally, her attention turned to the cock.
This was her first true view of the thing, not just what she felt in the pool or saw in the shadows of the alley. Her touch had hardly done justice to the carnal arousal it portrayed. Red as the blood that pumped through it, with slight touches of purple from the veins that ached. It shimmered from the coat of its own juices, reflecting its obscene hunger. The throbbing made it quiver, spilling a drop of pre from the narrow tip. The gob drooled downward several inches before she thought to catch it.
Plucking up an extra wipe, Naomi's hands reached out to clean that final, hard, sensitive piece of flesh. Sarah let out a moan, her whole body shivering as she stared down upon her scantily clad teacher. She whimpered with each stroke from the wipe, the cool touch from her tutor sending a thrill up her spine.
"N-N-Naomi!"
"Hmm-?"
Naomi didn't have a chance as the cock twitched upward, spewing its sticky seed. The hot stuff splashed across from cheek to cheek, kissing her lips and dripping from her chin. More sprayed across her cleavage, dotting it with specks of white, as Sarah tried to angle it downward to cease it from painting the teacher. The geyser only lasted a few seconds, the erection already having spent much of the spunk within the diaper earlier.
"Heh..." Naomi smacked her lips, bringing the wipe to her face to clean it off. "Sorry sweetie, that was my fault. I guess I treated it too much like in the pool..."
The girl didn't likewise take the situation in stride. Her ears pinned down on top of her head and her tail curled between her legs, a slight sniffle and her eyes tearing up.
"Shh, shh. Don't worry about it. It's no different than what we've already done. Except rather than on my thigh or in my hands, the stuff wound up on my chest instead. No harm done. Although..." She glanced down and chuckled. "Looks like my decision on whether or not I wanted to buy this has been made for me."
Sarah followed the woman's gaze. A bead of semen hung from Naomi's nipple, having traveled all the way down the cup of the bra with a moist trail. For some reason, the sight of it and the way tutor reacted made the girl begin to giggle. It was somehow funny.
"See, like I said. No biggie. You'll just have to deal with me wearing this at your house." Naomi winked.
Sarah blushed at the thought.
"Ahh-Ahh! Stay down!" The teacher gave the rousing cock a quick tap. "Alright, let's get you in a fresh diaper before you shower me even more with your appreciation for my body."
Naomi reached back down to the purse. Her arm felt around, shuffling its contents. Her face blanched. She ducked down, adding a visual component to her search. After a few seconds, she rose slowly with a bad look in her eye.
"Uh oh..."
Sarah's heart landed in her stomach. "What...?"
"Umm... You used up all the diapers I brought along. We're out."
Silence chilled the air.
"Wh-What?!"
"Hold on, let me think..." The gears in the tutor's head burned for a solution. "Umm... I have an idea... But you're probably not going to like it."
"What?..."
"First we're going to get changed and pay for what we've got." Naomi looked at Sarah's waist. "And you're going to have to ride on my back so nobody spots your extra bits."
The girl mewled in disappointment. Unfortunately, she couldn't think of a better plan.
With bags in hand, the two swiftly dashed through the mall. Not too fast, however, as the girl who rode on the back of the woman with her legs reaching around to straddle the body also had her long skirt hiked all the way up to her groin to accomplish it.
At first it was alright. Yet, it quickly came to Sarah's realization that if she moved a knee out ever so slightly, anyone passing by would easily see her loins. And she wasn't wearing underwear or diapers, just like the teenager she had glimpsed earlier. Which, for some reason, excited the filthy canine appendage once more, despite the worry in her eyes. And it grew even more so as the teenager's continued to point and smile at how 'cute' she was...
So, rather than spread apart and fulfill that realization, her thighs clenched around Naomi's waist and pushed the naked rod against Naomi's clothed back, spurring Naomi on faster.
The woman found her destination and ducked inside. A mall pharmacy. She went down the aisles, knowing exactly where she was headed. Her hand snatched up a small box and brought it to the checkout counter at the front of the store. With a fake aloof smile, she placed the box down upon the counter.
The cashier picked the box up, eyeing it. His vision turned up to the two. A young woman with a much younger child on her back. Both blushing like there was no tomorrow. As curious as he might have been, it was probably too illegal for him to want to know. He shrugged and rung it up, taking the woman's money before she dashed off with the box as quick as she came.
"Okay..." Naomi sighed as she set Sarah down upon the toilet in one of the bathroom's stalls. "I'm sure you know what these are, right?"
The girl nodded. "I've seen them online."
"Does your nanny ever check the computer to see where you've been?" The woman shrugged the thought away. That wasn't important right now. "Anyways, while these won't take as much as your diapers and they won't be able to stop your dripping elsewhere, they'll at least take care of the main problem."
Again, the girl nodded in understanding.
"Okay then. Here we go..."
Naomi crouched before the toilet, pushing back Sarah's skirt. The member pulsed as strongly as earlier from all the rubbing and thinking. The tutor shook her head with a chuckle at how energetic the thing was while she opened the box. She pulled out a wrapper and tore it open.
Sarah jerked a little as the condom rolled over her cock. The sensation of something covering her so completely, squeezing her to stay on, sent a gob of pre-cum out to test the reservoir tip.
"Don't go off now, I just put it on!" Naomi teased.
The girl clenched the seat, trying to control her breathing. Little by little, the penile accessory drooped slightly, no longer as hard. It wouldn't go much further, but it was enough to prevent any premature ejaculations.
"Alrighty then. Back up you go and we'll head out to the car. Unless.. Would you like to stay longer?"
"No!" Sarah giggled at her teacher's sarcasm.
"Then let's go."
Just before hopping back up as Naomi turned around, the girl eyed the large wet blotch on the shirt where she had been. She smiled, knowing how much the woman ignored in the teasing to make her feel more comfortable. So as she climbed up, she made sure to place her hips over the blotch, hiding it from anybody else as a small repayment for the kindness.
They managed to make it through the mall and back out to the parking lot without any mess. Their excursion done for the day, the two soon slumped into their car-seats. It was a long, long day. Not five minutes down the road, the little girl was out like a light. While she may have been gaining stamina from all their swimming, she was still just a child.
"...Naomi..."
Naomi turned to the girl that muttered in her sleep. A small bit of drool trickled down from the corner of her mouth, so very tired. And while she fidgeted and talked in her slumber, her hand ventured down to massage her groin. Without the padding underneath, the skirt bunched up about her waist, exposing the thing beneath.
The tutor chuckled with a smile. Even in her sleep, the girl had arousal issues. The cock bobbed lazily with its nocturnal erection. The reservoir tip rocked with it, already the size of the girl's fist, and casually swelling with more seed.
It was probably a good idea to pull over and change the condom before the cum-balloon would have undoubtedly exploded all over the upholstery...