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Randall's Diaper Punishment 11: Knocked Down A Peg lunarrush

Randall jumped several more times before the diaper got too bulky, and he stopped trying to make the trek to the top of the waterfall. The wolf was having fun, but the increasingly showing waistband made him wonder when Nathan was finally going to change him out of this thing. He was having a hard time even standing up, with the weight of the diaper sandbagging him down and ensuring every step he took was an exaggerated waddle.

The wolf didn't know just how much more his diaper could take. Randall started toward Nathan, who was sitting at the other end of the pool, determined to at least show how bulky his padding was getting from all the water soaking into it. As he wandered closer, he could hear Morgan and the buck talking, though as they noticed him, the conversation cut off quite quickly, making Randall wonder what they were talking about.

"Hey there, puppy, you look like you're ready to have your diaper off, huh? Man, that thing got huge, bet you're glad you're not doubled up right now, huh?" Nathan said with that playful and devious smirk on his face.

Randall whined aloud, taken off guard by his boyfriend's still domineering attitude, especially with his butt still strapped into a super bulky diaper like this. He nodded in response as he moved closer. Nathan held out an arm and gave the puppy a hug as Morgan sat up in the water and sighed happily.

"Man, you're so adorable, though. You sure you need a change right now?" Morgan teased as she stretched then leaned back.

"Y-yeah, I mean, I can't do anything with this thing on," Randall whined, only realizing after he'd already spoken how childish he sounded.

"Heh, don't tease him too much, Morgan, I seem to recall a certain very soggy snow leopard getting out of my car not that long ago," Nathan teased, obviously enjoying the position of having seen them both in padding today.

"I don't wear it nearly as cute as he does, though. Well, its no big deal, guess that one really is about as used as its going to get, huh?" Morgan said, a playful twinkle in her eye still.

"Yeah, for sure," Randall said as he looked down and saw his diaper basically uncovered by the extra bulk pulling down his shorts.

"Alright then, let's go get you changed, I was getting ready to do another jump anyway," Nathan teased as he gave his boyfriend a quick kiss and stood up.

Randall stood, nearly stumbling back down as the added girth of his padding nearly overbalanced him. He managed to catch himself just in time, but Morgan still giggled a bit as she watched him waddling after Nathan. The caribou went slow, but Randall still had a hard time keeping up. The way his shorts stretched over the diaper made him doubt this was going to be a quick change.

As they reached the changing area, Nathan moved next to the trash can and signaled Randall to come over. The wolf felt exposed once again as the caribou started to work his shorts off since they were stretched so tight over the extra inflated diaper. After a couple minutes of working on them and pulling the drawstring back into the waistband of the shorts, Nathan stood up and scratched under his chin as he gave the problem a second look.

"Ah, I think this might work," Nathan said as he reached for the exposed upper tapes of the diaper and tugged them open.

Next, the caribou grabbed the front of Randall's diaper. The wolf wondered what Nathan was doing until he felt the tug up on the front of his padded waistband and felt the squish of the overloaded diaper pressed right against his crotch. He looked down in surprise as his padding was squished against his crotch, albeit not unpleasantly as Nathan tried to expose the lower tapes.

The swim trunks held firm for several seconds, and Randall couldn't help but moan as the friction of the wet diaper against his crotch made his cock stiffen. He blushed and squirmed in place, hopeful Morgan wasn't looking this way to see him pop a boner over something like this. He looked down as Nathan tugged up. The broad front of the diaper squished up against his cock and balls, wrapping them both in the smooth wetness and making him wriggle even more as the caribou was nearly able to lift him from the ground by the padding.

Finally, with an audible crinkle, the caribou managed to pull up enough to get the second tapes to show themselves. Nathan reached down and untaped the tabs from the front of the diaper, then walked behind Randall to pull the tail tab free. The wolf wondered what he was going to do now, the diaper was untaped but still held tightly in the too-tight shorts since it was the most swollen one of these night time diapers could be.

Nathan moved back to the front of his boyfriend and continued to gently tug on the front of his diaper. Randall gasped as he felt the padding start to slip under him, slowly pulled up and along by the caribou's guiding hands as he stood there. The friction up his cock was pleasant, but made his length twitch and caused him to hump into the slick padding as it went.

Finally, after another minute of pulling, the diaper came free of the shorts. It pulled out with one final tug that freed the last of the soggy bulk from Randall's shorts. The puppy reached down and instantly pulled up his stretched out shorts, grunting as he realized the drawstring was now lost inside the shorts from the effort, which meant they were definitely too big to reasonably keep up.

Nathan tossed the well-used diaper in the trash can and looked at Randall, who had one hand holding his shorts up. He chuckled, obviously considering what to do next, then went over to the locker and started digging through the diaper bag. The puppy looked over his shoulder, wondering what the caribou was looking for and hopeful it wasn't another diaper when he saw his boyfriend turn back around with something in his hand.

It was like a safety pin except exaggeratedly large. It looked like the kind used to keep up cloth diapers, but quite a bit bigger. Randall had a feeling that was kind of the point, he'd definitely look silly in a diaper held up by something like that. Its bright pink plastic cap covered the sharp end of the pin and was definitely loud enough to draw attention. The wolf had to wonder why Nathan had it here, but it was always like the caribou to be extra prepared.

"Here, let's see those shorts, pup, I bet I can get them to stay on," Nathan said as he moved over and took the front of Randall's shorts from him.

Nathan bundled the front of Randall's oversized shorts together, slipping the waistband through his finger as he tried to get a good fit. The wolf nearly wanted to object, that pin would look derpy and obviously act as a sign he was just a big puppy now that the diaper was gone. Yet, at the same time, he didn't want to have to deal with extra baggy shorts either. He just wished the pin Nathan had wasn't so comically oversized and obviously built to go on a diaper.

Soon, the caribou had the shorts pinned in place. The large safety pin stretched against the waistband slightly but held it together well enough that Randall didn't have to hold up the front of his shorts anymore. The way his shorts were bundled in the front made them ride up a bit, but the wolf felt that was probably intentional on Nathan's part to make them look a bit more like some kind of makeshift cloth diaper. The loud pink color of the safety pin cap stood out against his shorts and drew attention, thankfully they were the only ones here now.

Randall tried to adjust his shorts a bit to make them a little less bunched up, but the pin foiled the efforts. He turned to Nathan to ask him to redo it, but by the time he did, the caribou had locked the locker again and was getting ready to jump off the waterfall. Just as the wolf opened his mouth, his boyfriend jumped from the waterfall and into the basin below. While the wolf still felt a bit dorky wearing his shorts like this, he knew it wasn't too bad, so he just decided to deal with it for now.

The wolf followed several seconds after Nathan swam away from the edge. Randall loved the way the heat of the air contrasted with the cool of the water as he broke the surface and swam over to Nathan. He looked around, but couldn't see Morgan anywhere, then felt a splash a few feet from him as the snow leopard cannonballed into the water several feet behind him.

"Well, pup, I think I have a few more jumps in me, what say we have a diving contest?" Nathan teased as he playfully splashed the wolf.

"You're on, guess we'll be rating each other, huh?" Randall replied, shielding himself from the splash and then splashing back in retaliation.

"How about I judge it for ya? I don't wanna jump too much more today, and I think it sounds fun," Morgan teased as she swam past them, lithe and quick in the water.

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Nathan and Randall each jumped five more times. Each time they went, they did a different pose. The wolf had the feeling the caribou had challenged him to the contest just to watch him dive in the derpy shorts but didn't stay focused on that too long. He just hoped they'd be able to fish the drawstring out later, he liked these swim trunks and didn't want to have to wear them like this for the rest of the trip.

Morgan rated each jump they made, but always added points for seemingly arbitrary things. Like when Nathan managed to flex and then turn a leap into a dive midair, she added points for speed. Then when Randall jumped off and ended up fumbling it into a belly flop, she gave him points for effort. By the time they'd gotten to the fifth dive, they were basically neck and neck with Nathan slightly ahead.

"Alright, time for the last jump, let's start with Nathan," Morgan shouted from the pool below.

Nathan stepped up, stretching a bit, before backing up a few steps and jumping out. With the extra air, he was able to get off two full flips on his way to the water. It looked exquisite, despite his large size, and Randall had the feeling it'd give him lots of points. The wolf waited for his boyfriend to surface and move, and decided he was going to go for a twist and flip at the same time.

Randall jumped off the cliff and pirouetted midair. He bent forward and started a flip, but realized the water was too close for him to finish. Rather than risk turning it into a back flop, the wolf simply held his hands out to turn it into a more graceful dive. It certainly wasn't as good as the caribou's had been, but it definitely wasn't as bad as that belly flop he'd done earlier.

As Randall hit the water, he realized something was wrong. He felt the sudden rush of water against his crotch and floundered a bit as he righted himself in the water. As he broke the surface, he realized the pin had ripped through his shorts. They were drifting down the river toward Nathan at that very moment, he was nude.

Morgan cheered him on, she wasn't aware of what had happened yet. Nathan was right in the way, and the shorts bumped into him from the strong current pushing them downstream. He looked down, then looked over at Randall in surprise. The wolf's face was red, and his tail was tucked between his legs as he reflexively tried to cover his nudity. Despite the shock of it, Randall had the passing thought that this was better than a diaper still.

Nathan moved up to Morgan and whispered something to her. She looked over at Randall in surprise, then turned away as the caribou swam over to him.

"Hey, they're a bit torn, but they should still get us up to the top. Just slip them on and hold on to them," Nathan said as he took a second to unpin the oversized diaper pin from the front of the shorts and handed them back to Randall.

The wolf looked at his shorts and saw two long drags through the shorts where the pin had pulled when he'd hit the water. They were set to either side of where his cock would rest, and the shorts definitely didn't look salvageable now. Of course, that was hardly a big deal, they could stop to get more, and it wasn't like he didn't have a change of clothes waiting for him in the locker. He started to slip his ruined shorts back in and swim for the side.

"Randall wins, I mean, the move you did looked really good and... yeah," Morgan said, obviously thinking the wolf was more embarrassed about his splitting shorts than he had been about the diaper change earlier.

"T-thanks," Randall replied, not wanting to explain to her how he felt right now.

"No problem. I know a place we can get you some more shorts if you guys are going to be here a while longer," Morgan said with a smile, "Its on the way back to town."

"Ahh, thanks. Yeah, he'll definitely need more shorts, unless he's ready to swim around in just his diapers," Nathan teased as he stuck his tongue out at Randall playfully.

"No way, don't wanna do that!" Randall said in a guarded tone since he obviously knew the caribou had actually considered it.

"Relax, pupper, I'm just teasing you. Now, let's go get you a change, since we've got a long hike back," Nathan teased as he moved over to unlock the locker.

Randall watched as the caribou quickly extracted the bag and pulled out yet another thick nighttime diaper along with a towel. This one had a pink bunny pattern all over it, and he grunted in annoyance as he realized how girly that was going to look on him. Not to mention, he was a wolf, and bunny diapers would just make him look silly. The look on Nathan's face, however, told Randall exactly how it was: he was going in the bunny diaper whether he wanted to or not.

"Aww, that's super cute. I wanna give him a change again, Nate," Morgan said, as her eyes seemed to sparkle a bit more on seeing the diaper.

Nathan shrugged and handed her the diaper, the powder, and two of the fresh towels before responding, "Sure, but I'll be giving you one at the end of the trail. I even have an extra bunny diaper just for you."

Morgan blushed but didn't fight back as she took the diaper and started to shepherd Randall into one of the changing stalls. The wolf began to complain about getting another change from the snow leopard but didn't get the chance before she'd taken him by the wrists and ebbed him into the small stall. It definitely wasn't the best place to do a diaper change, it'd obviously been built to handle clothes changing and not much else.

"Alright, you go ahead and dry off a little, and I'll dry off some, then we'll get your diaper on," Morgan said as she started to dry herself off with one of the towels before she handed Randall another.

Randall took his towel and started to obey. He was still a little flustered; he was going to get changed into such an embarrassing diaper by Morgan, but he was resigned to the fact it was going to happen whether he whined about it or not. As he started to dry himself off, his ruined shorts kept slipping down. He gritted his teeth as he tried his best to keep them up, but kept exposing himself inadvertently due to the way they were stretched and ripped.

Soon, he was mostly dry, and when Morgan finished toweling herself off, she went over to examine his handiwork. She pulled his shorts down, which made him whine lightly and tuck his tail reflexively. She took his towel and started groping off his diaper zone, ensuring the fur there was as dry as possible so the diaper would be more pleasant.

"Alright, you just stand there and untuck your tail. Its been a while since I did a standing change," Morgan said as she unfurled the thick bunny diaper and started to thread the back half through Randall's legs.

The wolf did his best to obey as Morgan went to work. She set the bottle of talcum aside for the moment and worked on snugging the diaper up and into place. It was obviously harder than doing it lying down, but Randall honestly felt grateful it wasn't being done outside on the ground where some random passerby could see it all happen. Of course, as he stood there, he realized Nathan hadn't given her his clothes, which meant he'd still have to march outside in his pampers like a diapered dork to get those on.

Morgan reached behind Randall and secured his tail tape into place before pulling the front of the diaper up. She started from one side and secured the upper tape before moving to the other side, pulling on the front to get a good fit before taping the other side into position. She then went to the lower tapes, adjusting them around his legs as she tightened the diaper on. It felt a bit askew but looked like it'd still do the job for the trip back down the trail.

"Awww, look how adorable you are. Puppies in bunny padding are just positively adorable. I definitely approve of Nathan's choice here," Morgan said playfully as she leaned back to check out Randall's humiliatingly pink padding.

"I...bu-but its so... "Randall whined, obviously flustered and searching for the right words to dispute that and spare himself some of the dignity utterly denied by having his butt taped into a pink bunny diaper.

"Don't worry, pupper, I'm sure Nathan likes it as much as I do. Otherwise, he wouldn't have bought them for you, would he?" Morgan continued to tease, obviously enjoying watching the wolf before her get all sheepish about his cutesie pampers.

Next, Morgan picked up the bottle of talcum powder and pulled out the front of Randall's diaper. The next thing the wolf knew, she was pouring a liberal dose into his padding, obviously following Nathan's guidance from earlier that he should have plenty of talcum in his diapers. After several seconds, she pulled the bottle out, leaking just a bit against his the puppy's feet. Then, the snow leopard started to grope the front of the diaper, rubbing the sweet-smelling baby powder in through the thick padding.

Soon, Randall was all changed, and Morgan opened the door to the changing room. The wolf shyly followed her out, where he saw Nathan had already dried off and changed in the time they'd been getting his diaper on. The blushing puppy saw the caribou had already laid his clothing out on a bench, so it'd be easier to pick up and pull back onto him. Morgan stopped by the lockers and got her things, and went back in the changing room they'd just left to finish getting ready.

"Alright, pup, let's get you dressed," Nathan cooed, obviously enjoying the way Randall looked in the puffy pink bunny diaper.

Randall nodded and let Nathan dress him back up. The caribou took his time, savoring the domination of dressing Randall up in the kiddy clothing. Meanwhile, the wolf blushed and occasionally tugged down on his onesie to sheepishly hide his diaper. It was slightly more embarrassing than usual, and the wolf couldn't help but feel Nathan might have stuck that one in for Morgan's amusement after the change at her place since he couldn't imagine she wouldn't have chosen it there.

Eventually, Nathan had Randall all dressed up again, his diaper once again covered by his onesie and shortalls. The caribou helped the pup back into his socks and shoes by the time Morgan rejoined them. Her fur was obviously in better order than the other two since she'd taken some time to comb through it in the dressing room while Nathan had been working on getting the wolf's overgrown puppy look just right.

Randall pulled on the crotch of his shortalls, adjusting the diaper underneath as much as he could since it was riding up on him a bit this time. Nathan repacked the diaper bag and tossed Randall's torn shorts in the trash can.

"Alright, let's head out," the caribou said as he slung the diaper bag over one shoulder and started to lead the way back down the trail.

Randall continued trying to adjust his clothing as he walked along. It felt a bit snugger than before their swim, though that could just be because residual moisture was making it cling to his fur in odd places. For some reason, knowing his diaper was bright pink under the shortalls made him all the more self-conscious about it. Thankfully, the outfit he was in covered it quite thoroughly.

As they walked along the trail, they occasionally paused to check out some of the sights, including a cute little lizard that crawled up on a rock near Morgan and made a loud croaking sound that made her jump several feet in the air. Randall kept looking around, almost as if he expected someone to come up the trail. Thankfully, other than the occasional sound of another hiker following another path, they didn't run into anyone.

Eventually, nature took its course, and Randall had to pee. He couldn't help but blush as it rubbed in the fact he was being treated like a puppy and that any request to stop and pee behind a bush would be met with a remark about how he was already wearing his bathroom. So, with hardly a pause to avoid attracting attention to himself from either Morgan or Nathan, the wolf started to wet his padding.

As Randall flooded his padding, he started to realize that his legs suddenly felt warm. He looked down, only to see the diaper was leaking into his shortalls. He gasped and grabbed at his crotch as if to stem the flow, but the damage was already done. The way it'd leaked wasn't exactly subtle either. Down his legs to either side while leaving his crotch bone dry: the tell-tale leak of a diaper improperly adjusted and yet another mark of what a big baby he was.

Randall blushed and looked around nervously. Nathan and Morgan looked back when they realized he wasn't following, and Nathan gave him a playful smile while Morgan was both blushing and trying to hold back a giggle as if she knew what he was going through but still found it funny.

"Aww, come here puppy, its alright," Nathan coaxed as he pulled the diaper bag off and started to sort through it.

Randall walked up closer, holding his hands over his crotch with his tail tucked tightly between his legs. The wolf's fear that someone else was going to walk up the trail instantly doubled as he hoped Nathan would be able to get him sorted out soon. Thankfully, the diaper hadn't entirely failed, and only his shortalls and onesie had really gotten wet. His socks and shoes were dry.

Nathan dug through the diaper bag, shifting around a large stack of nighttime diapers and moving the bottle of talcum aside. As he sifted to the bottom, he started to frown for a moment and then shifted the entire pile to the other side of the sack. The caribou shrugged as he looked up at Randall and assessed the situation.

"Well, I don't have any extra pants packed. So, guess you're gonna have to do without for the rest of the hike, pup," Nathan said as he reached out and started to unbuckle Randall's shortalls.

"W-what! But...N-Nathan! Y-you've gotta have something in there," Randall whined, obviously shaken by the news.

"Nope. The only thing I have are my wet swim shorts, and they're way too big to stay on you. Plus, they'd swell your diaper up," Nathan said as he started to pull the wet clothing off Randall and bundle it up.

Randall grunted, but he knew that was right. Still, it would have been better than nothing. Hiking in nothing but a diaper sounded utterly humiliating. He reflexively tried to take a step back but didn't make it far since his stronger boyfriend still had him by the shortall straps.

"Don't worry, puppy, we've not even seen anyone else today. Plus, wouldn't it be worse if they saw these? The way they're wet, well, let's just say its not disguising your diaper," Nathan said as he pointed to Randall's crotch.

Randall looked down and saw just how right he was. The way they'd been wet clearly showed he had a leaky diaper on since the crotch was only damp, but both legs were soaked. The wolf pouted but knew this was gonna happen and that he really didn't have a choice in the matter. Nathan lowered the shortalls as the wolf stopped squirming, and helped him step out of them before unsnapping and removing the onesie.

For a moment, Randall thought he might be getting out of wearing the extremely embarrassing bunny diaper as Nathan reached out and pulled the bottom two tabs off. Then he saw the caribou pull them snugger to tighten the leg holes on the padding and then run a finger down on both sides of the blush-inducing pink diaper to make sure the moisture guards were right.

"H-hey, but this is already wet," Randall said, hopeful it might get him a change.

Nathan groped the front of the diaper. He tested it, feeling to see if it was wet enough to need a change. Randall blushed and squirmed in place as he was checked like a toddler. Before the caribou even spoke, he already knew what the answer was going to be.

"Nope, that one's not wet enough for another change yet," Nathan teased as he continued to bundle the wolf's wet clothing up and tossed it in a plastic bag before putting it in the diaper bag so it wouldn't get everything wet.

"Nathan, come on, I can't walk around like t-" Randall complained, only to be cut off by something getting pushed in his mouth.

"Hush, puppy, I won't have you complaining about your punishment and getting yourself in more trouble. Plus, you look adorable, and it'd do you some good to get out of all those clothes for a while," Nathan said with a tone of finality.

"I-I'm not a god damn BABY Nathan," Randall said as he pulled his pacifier out of his mouth, feeling the embarrassment become anger as he looked at the words' mute button' that had been written on the shield of the pacifier.

Nathan scowled slightly for a moment, before turning to Morgan and quietly saying, "I think me and Randall need to have a little talk. Do you mind walking ahead a bit, and we'll catch up?"

Randall gulped, immediately feeling the fatherly nature of those words and the way they were meant to make him shrink away from his defiance. He wasn't going to just give up, though, this was just too embarrassing. Bad enough he had to walk around in a pink diaper, to get a pacifier pushed in his mouth in front of Morgan in an attempt to get him to stop complaining about it was just too much. Nathan had been really ratcheting up the baby treatment, and it was just too much.

"Umm, sure, I'll see you guys in a few minutes," Morgan said, obviously sensing that neither side was ready to back down and moving on as the caribou had suggested so they could talk it out.

Randall was shaking a bit with both embarrassment and anger. He was gonna let Nathan have it, but he wanted to wait for Morgan to be out of earshot. While he was frustrated, it didn't make him tunnel vision enough that he didn't consider what she might hear that she wasn't already privy to about his situation. After a few seconds, Nathan simply folded his arms and looked at Randall.

"Well then, puppy, do you have something to say?" Nathan asked quietly, not raising his voice whatsoever as he looked at Randall.

Nathan's imposing figure standing there and waiting to hear what Randall had to say took the wind out of the wolf's sails slightly. He still felt angry, but he was expecting more of a reaction from Nathan since he'd had Morgan leave. He gritted his teeth and looked down, remembering how it was all the caribou's fault he was standing here in nothing more than a babyish bunny-patterned diaper, and finally found his voice again.

"You... I'm not a baby. I can't just walk around in a diaper here! Its too embarrassing, and you can't treat me like that. I'm not a fucking BABY, and you can't just... You humiliated me in front of Morgan and... I just," Randall said, tears starting to streak from his eyes as all the emotion boiled over inside him.

"Puppy, do you really think its my fault you're here like this right now?" Nathan asked, keeping his calm, which only served to frustrate the wolf more.

"Yes, you are! I don't need diapers during the day! You... I didn't ask for this!" Randall shouted, his frustration continuing to vent.

"Who was it that left a big puddle on the couch because he couldn't put a diaper on before he fell asleep?" Nathan asked, calm and collected, and quiet enough Randall had to strain to hear him.

"I... but that's not the point! You said a week, and its been longer than that already! Plus, its not my fault that I wet the bed!" Randall whined, his voice cracking at the end as he felt frustrated with his body for that part.

"That's true. You can't help that, but you can help whether you put a diaper on before bed. You know you have problems, but you didn't do the responsible thing. So, I told you I was taking charge of that, and that meant you'd be kept in diapers all the time for at least a week," Nathan said, still keeping his calm as he explained to Randall precisely like he was a puppy.

Randall knew what Nathan was trying to do here. What's more, it was working. He had to acknowledge that it'd been on him that he'd not put a diaper on and driven the caribou to this. Still, did that mean he was justified in treating the wolf like a puppy?

"B-but what about the week? You... you said I'd be out by the time we went on vacation, and I wouldn't be here if you hadn't decided to make me wear them longer!" Randall said, some of the fire taken out of his argument as his eyes continued to liberally leak angry tears.

"Then you tried to cheat on the rules I set, and I caught you. Was it me that made you try to cheat in the week you'd earned by not wearing your diapers to bed and making a big puddle I had to clean up on the couch?" Nathan said, his voice as even as ever as he masterfully struck down the wolf's next argument.

Randall gritted his teeth. He realized this too was his problem and that if he'd not tried to get into the bathroom that morning, he might, even now, be enjoying a diaper-free vacation. That is if he'd not tried something else stupid and gotten caught, which he realized he very well might have since he'd been attempting to defy Nathan's authority so hard in that week and get out of messing his diapers.

"But... y-you said you'd take care of all this stuff, and you don't even have any extra clothes or anything... "Randall whined, his voice cracking as he tried to find any way it was Nathan's fault he was stuck here in a diaper.

"I'll cop to that, it's my fault that you didn't have a change of clothes today. However, I couldn't have known your diaper was going to leak. Plus, its not like we're in the middle of a mall or something like that. Heck, have you even seen anyone but Morgan and me today? Plus, there's one thing you've forgotten from the start of the vacation, Randall," Nathan said as he moved in closer to the wolf.

Randall's eyes wavered as he looked up at Nathan. He realized at that moment just how much bigger the caribou was than him. It was intimidating, though Nathan's posture wasn't threatening in the least. It was part of that effortless domination the buck could effortlessly exude, and it was on full show here as most of the ammo from Randall's argument was spent.

"I asked you when we started the vacation if you wanted to try being a doggy instead of a baby. You agreed to the full puppy treatment, which I've not even done as much as I could. Then, you tried to cheat again, and I didn't punish you as much as that deserved. Do you remember those things, Randall?" Nathan said, building up to his final point.

Randall whined but could see where this was going. He looked up into Nathan's eyes and saw the same fatherly force that was so protective over him, letting him know this outburst would definitely not be without punishment.

"Puppy, the reason you're in diapers... from the main reason to the fact you're in them for this vacation, can all be attributed to you. Of course, I don't think you really wanted to run around the hiking trail on all fours like a dog either, so I'll ask. Do you regret your decision to be a baby instead of a doggy for the vacation?" Nathan asked, a tone of finality in his voice that said he knew the answer without even having to hear it.

Randall's cheeks lit up as he imagined crawling all over the place for this trip. How would the diner experience have been different if he was expected to bark like a dog the whole time? What would it be like to be led around on a leash? Would he have even had any clothes on? The thought of it was utterly mortifying, and even if it hadn't extended into public much, he couldn't imagine how utterly humiliating it could have been if he'd gone that route.

"W-well... no... b-but," Randall whined, unable to come up with an argument as he realized he'd outright agreed to be treated like a baby.

"Thirty more days, and I'll have an attitude adjustment ready for you tonight," Nathan said with a tone of finality, "Now, may I suggest you put your pacifier in your mouth and think about how lucky you are that this isn't a crowded mall."

Randall whined. A whole month?! He groaned as he realized that he'd completely lost the argument. At this point, continuing to complain about it would just land him trapped in diapers even longer. He could only hope that attitude adjustment Nathan mentioned wasn't going to be too harsh later on. He looked down at the pacifier in his hand, and as he put it back in his mouth, only hoped obedience might earn him a little leniency later on.

Nathan took the remaining step toward Randall and caught the wolf off guard when he wrapped his arms around the diaper bound canine. He hugged Randall in close, squeezing him protectively as he let the wolf's face rest against his chest.

"I love you, puppy. You might not see it now, but this is for your own good. You just need to trust that I know what's best for you," Nathan said softly as he held Randall in a tight embrace.

Randall sniffled. He felt bad about his little blow-up. The way Nathan had kept his calm entirely through the whole thing made the wolf feel particularly like a bratty toddler who'd thrown a tantrum because he'd not gotten his way. Now that it was over, it felt like something particularly stupid to blow up about, even though it was utterly humiliating to be kept in diapers like a baby.

Yet, even though Randall felt dumb for letting his emotions rule him earlier, Nathan's hug made it all feel a bit brighter. There was still a light at the end of the tunnel, even though it was no so distant, it felt like it might never arrive. Plus, his big strong boyfriend was here to see him through to the other side. Even though the caribou was also the one in charge of how long this challenge was, the wolf would just have to accept it was for the greater good.

Yet, even now, Randall had the distinct feeling he'd eventually get frustrated with the humiliation again. He could only hope he'd be able to control his reaction next time instead of proving he needed more time in diapers. Nathan finally released the hug, but held one of the wolf's hands and started to lead him along down the trail. Randall couldn't help but tuck his tail between his legs. The way Nathan had put him in his place left him feeling as helpless as a puppy, and having his hand held like this only cemented that feeling more.

Soon, the two of them caught up with Morgan. She was wandering along the trail at a leisurely pace, obviously trying to keep enough distance between where they'd stopped and herself so that she didn't interrupt their conversation but not trying to get so far ahead they'd lose each other. She gave Randall an apologetic smile as he approached, and the wolf instantly knew why. The snow leopard knew how domineering Nathan could be and seemed to feel at least partially responsible for it.

"I'm so sorry, puppy. I've just not changed many diapers standing up. I can do it pretty well to people who are lying down, but I didn't know it was gonna leak," Morgan said as a slight blush came to her cheeks.

"Oh, don't worry about it so much. After all, its not like I saw it was put on wrong. Plus, there's a pretty good chance that the way he was tugging on it made it leak. Well, that, and I'm sure you'll be able to get plenty of practice, huh?" Nathan responded for Randall, an understanding smile on his face.

Randall blushed brightly. Nathan was right, trying to adjust the diaper too much might have been precisely why it leaked. He whined as he realized even that might have been his fault, and he'd thrown such a fit about it. He felt small but saw Morgan walking up to him.

"Yeah, that's right. After all, even though I live a few hours away, I could always use a little pocket money. So, since you're gonna need babysitters for a while, I'll come up to keep an eye on you from time to time. I'll have plenty of time to get really good at dealing with your big diapers," Morgan said, the excitement in her voice giving away the fact she would definitely enjoy babysitting him.

Randall whined lightly, but Morgan seemed to take that as a sign of being shy about being out in nothing but a diaper rather than a signal that he felt humiliated that Nathan needed him to be babysat in the first place. She moved over and gave his shoulder a light squeeze.

"Its alright, puppy. The only ones who use this trail are locals, and I bet if anyone comes along, we'll be able to hear them before they get here and have you duck behind a rock or something. Plus, I mean, you do look positively adorable right now, you know that?" Morgan said to comfort Randall.

Randall's cheeks flushed crimson as his attention was brought back from being babysat by the snow leopard to the situation at hand. He whined slightly and looked around like he expected someone to be walking along that very moment. Thankfully, he didn't see anybody, but that didn't stop him from whining into his pacifier as he looked around.

"Alright, I say we get back to the car. The sooner, the better, eh?" Nathan said as he squeezed Randall's hand one more time for reassurance before letting go and leading the way on down the trail.

Morgan walked ahead with Nathan, and Randall sulked along behind the two of them. He felt like a complete doofus, walking around in a damp bunny patterned diaper. He kept jumping whenever he heard a noise, but thankfully he didn't see anyone on any of the other trails. He blushed whenever he looked down and saw how garish the diaper crinkling loudly with every step looked. It certainly made him feel small, and it wasn't helped by the fact his pacifier was in his mouth to let the two ahead enjoy their conversation instead of hearing him whine about this.

After quite a walk, in which Nathan and Morgan talked about everything from the weather to hammering out details of when she would babysit for Randall, they finally reached the car. Since they'd parked at the start of a trail for several of the other ways, Randall felt immediately aware that the risk of running into someone else was much higher here. Thankfully, when he looked out, he didn't see anyone immediately, and as his ears strained, he couldn't hear anybody except Morgan and Nathan.

That's when Randall realized the fundamental flaw in the plan. Without a spare set of clothes, he'd have to ride in his car seat in nothing but a diaper. It'd certainly only increase the image that he was nothing but a big puppy who needed looking after, and what if they stopped anywhere. The wolf could only dread getting seen out in public in nothing but the bunny diaper while strapped in a car seat like an overgrown toddler.

"Alright, why don't you go ahead and climb in, pup? I've still got Morgan's little problem to take care of, and then we'll be on our way back to town," Nathan teased, causing Morgan to blush as she'd obviously thought he might forget to strap her into a diaper too.

Randall didn't need to be told twice. While the thought of being seen in the car seat like this was embarrassing, the fact still remained that someone could come along anytime and catch him standing there in all his babyish glory, and at least the back windows were tinted. He walked up and opened the door, clambering inside quickly before shutting it behind him.

The heat had built in the car, but that hardly bothered Randall compared with the potential embarrassment of waiting outside. So, he sat down in his seat and looked back as Nathan opened the back of the car and shifted some things aside. He half-turned since he wasn't strapped in, and saw Nathan was going to give Morgan a change here and now. Suddenly thankful he'd had his diaper put on in the changing rooms, he watched as Morgan bit her lower lip, but then laid down as the dominant caribou indicated.

Randall looked around, sure that someone was going to drive in while Morgan was being changed into her own diaper. The one Nathan pulled out was a duplicate of the one he had on: hopelessly pink, thick, and utterly babyish. It definitely made Morgan look smaller as it was slid under her before Nathan went to work. With a dash of powder, an adjustment here and there, and a few moans from Morgan as she half sat up as if she expected to see someone watching her, it was done.

Morgan looked adorable with the pink diaper strapped on her. She got to her feet and started trying to buckle her pants over it, but they wouldn't quite close since the night time diaper was quite a bit bulkier than the one she'd had on earlier.

"Well, its not so bad. After all, Randall's not even got a shirt on. I'm sure you'll survive the car ride with your pants unbuckled," Nathan responded, obviously enjoying the fact both the diapered passengers in his car would have their padding on display.

"Well, just don't do anything to get pulled over. That would be so awkward," Morgan responded, her tail twitching as she was obviously flustered.

"Aww, don't trust my driving? Well, don't worry, I've not been pulled over for some time," Nathan teased, sticking his tongue out at her as he repacked the diaper bag and placed it in the back.

Randall watched as the caribou moved around the car and opened his door up. He blushed and looked over the caribou's shoulder, half expecting someone to be standing there, getting a good look at him. Nathan reached in and started to buckle up Randall's car seat, lowering the lap bar into place before clicking the buckle and locking the sheepish canine in for the ride back.

Morgan climbed into the front seat. She took a moment to adjust her shirt down to cover her diaper up. Nathan got into the driver's seat and started the car. As he drove, Randall became aware of the pacifier he'd been sucking all the way down here. Now that he wasn't walking, its rubbery bulb seemed slightly hypnotic. He felt tired, far more than he'd expected to anyway. As the other two continued their conversation in the front seat, he felt his eyelids growing heavy. He let his eyes close and rested his head to the side against his car seat as they drove down the road.

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Randall woke up and realized the car had stopped, and his door was open. He groggily opened his eyes and, within moments, remembered he was in nothing but a bunny patterned diaper. He looked to the front seat and saw Morgan was gone. He looked outside the door as he whined, but thankfully saw they were back at the beach house. Nathan had a brown bag in one hand as he used the other to unbuckle Randall from his seat.

"Well now, did you have a nice nap, puppy? We stopped for some food, but when we tried to wake you to ask what you wanted, you mumbled something we couldn't hear and fell back asleep. Its alright, though, I got you something I think you'll like," Nathan said as he unbuckled Randall from his babyish confinement and lifted the lap bar up and over his head.

Randall yawned and stretched as he saw Nathan move around the back of the car to pick up the diaper bag. He started to climb out of his car seat and nearly stumbled as he took a step. He'd wet himself in his sleep, much to his chagrin he'd not even woken up to realize it. He couldn't help but look both ways as he got out of the car, sure that someone was going to see him dressed like this.

Nathan came back to the wolf's door and reached inside to snag the pacifier from where it'd fallen in the car seat before leading the way inside. Randall followed along, blushing as he remembered two things: he'd been promised both a fucking and a punishment tonight for entirely different reasons.

The two of them went inside and sat at the table. Nathan pulled out a kids meal for Randall, though when the wolf opened it, he realized the contents had been an actual full-sized chicken burger and fries that his boyfriend had simply requested be put in a kids meal box to make the wolf blush. The two of them ate their food in relative quiet, the sexual tension, and the wonder of what his punishment would be, keeping the wolf on edge as the caribou relaxed and read his phone.

As they finished, Nathan turned to Randall. The wolf was caught off guard as he was swiftly pulled from his chair into a strong-armed hug and felt Nathan gently kissing his neck. He moaned as the caribou hit just the right spot and made a shiver run up his body. He melted into the buck's grip and let his boyfriend take charge.

"My, what a naughty boy you were earlier. I've got just the thing in mind to help adjust that little attitude of yours. First things first, though, I did promise we'd see how well that plug did to leave you stretched out. Did you enjoy being knotted like a little beta earlier?" Nathan whispered huskily, obviously trying to drive home Randall's submissiveness.

"W-what are you goi-" Randall started, only to be cut off by a deep kiss from Nathan.

Nathan pressed his tongue around in Randall's mouth. The wolf forgot his question as the caribou pressed in and lapped along his tongue. He moaned, unable to really do much else as the buck leaned him back and kissed him passionately. He felt his dick harden in the front of his diaper, moaned in need as the buck's hard dick prodded him through his jeans.

"Ohh, let's get you to the bedroom, puppy boy. You're going to get an ass load from me, and then we'll get to the other part," Nathan said as he quickly shifted positions and picked Randall up in one easy scoop.

It was hard not to feel heady and small when Nathan found it so easy to sweep him up as effortlessly as this. Randall hugged his boyfriend in close, letting himself be carried through the beach house to the bedroom. The caribou calmly made his way to the bed, where he set Randall down and stood over him for a moment as if deciding how he wanted to proceed.

"Ohh, yes, I think you're ready." Nathan said as he started to strip his pants off, "You've got that fire in your eyes, you want me to take you."

Randall blushed. He didn't particularly like anal, but hopefully, the plug would make it easier. He still had the feeling it was going to stretch him out, his ass still ached from just the plug and Nathan was far thicker and longer than that. Yet, the way the caribou was looking down at him with all that lust and the way he felt so pent up from earlier left only one correct move.

Randall nodded his head, and Nathan picked up a bottle of lube. He took a moment to stroke it up and down his stiff length as Randall's stood at attention in his padding. The front of his diaper tented out mercilessly as the caribou finished up, moved over, and untaped the bottom two tabs of the diaper to loosen its grip around his legs.

Randall thought for a moment Nathan was going to take it off entirely. The caribou didn't take off the second set of tabs, merely lifted Randall's legs, untaped the tail hole, and pulled the diaper down far enough his ass was showing. The caribou lifted the wolf's back from the bed, lining him up and causing his tail hole to wince in anticipation of what was about to happen.

"Aww, bunny diapers definitely look cute on you. I might have to buy more of these, especially for when Morgan is your babysitter. Well, that, or when I need to remind you that you most certainly aren't the one in charge of your diaper punishment again," Nathan teased, speaking in little more than a hushed whisper as he started to push in.

Randall's tail hole felt like it was on fire with the first press in, just like always. Thankfully, it was actually slightly more manageable. Being knotted to that toy earlier had helped out significantly. He still grasped the bed below him, digging his fingers in as his pucker tried to expel the invader. Yet, within moments, Nathan was pushing more than just the first inch in, and Randall got to feel the stinging ache of getting his tail hole shoved full of thick caribou prick.

"Ohh, yeah. Does that feel better, pup? You sure aren't whining as much, I think the plug's a success," Nathan said as he let his full dick rest in the wolf's rear for a moment.

Randall wondered how he could tell the difference. He was still whimpering, he couldn't help it as his ass tried to adjust to getting something shoved up it like this. Was there really a difference, or was Nathan just saying that so he'd get to keep knotting Randall to a plug and leaving it in for hours at a time? Yet, as Nathan started to hump again, the pleasure set on way earlier than usual, and with a gasp, Randall felt his dick twitching inside its padded prison.

Nathan looked down at the show of the dick bouncing in the front of the bright pink diaper and grinned at the wolf as he said, "Oh yes, its definitely working. Time to get fucked, pup. Let's see how long it takes me to send you over into your pampers. You should be nice and pent up for it."

Randall whined. He felt the sting of the anal penetration still, and it even made him clench and wince from time to time. Yet, the pleasure built with every push and pull of the caribou's thick rod inside him. He could feel it sliding along his prostate, making his insides tingle with the pleasure of his prostate getting tormented. While the pain never entirely left, he definitely didn't focus on it nearly as hard as the caribou built to full fucking speed.

Nathan moaned in pleasure as he pressed, his hips slapping the wolf's ass, his balls sliding along the wolf's tail. His length twitched inside Randall, who was still riding the line between pleasure and pain hard. One press would leave his insides feeling stretched and make him whine loud, another would set that pleasure coursing through him and make his dick twitch against the padding tented over it. He whimpered as he realized he was dribbling precum already, he didn't want to beat Nathan to the punch too much, or he'd be taking it without the pleasure to make it tolerable.

Yet, he couldn' stop the pleasure from building up. Soon, the pain and pleasure mixed, and in any given moment, Randall was either whimpering or moaning. His ass never stopped squeezing the cock pressed into it as Nathan whispered his name and said something he didn't fully hear. He knew it was something about him being a good puppy, and it made him blush to know that even at this moment, Nathan was thinking about him being in diapers.

Then, Nathan lifted up and started speeding up. Randall whimpered as his cock bounced in its prison. His body was unable to distinguish the pleasure and the pain now, and the two intertwined and left his cock twitching and dribbling precum into the thirsty padding covering it as he wondered how close Nathan was.

Then, he felt Nathan hilt into him, and his eyes flew open as he looked up and realized the caribou had just gone over. The warm wet shot into him combined with one final thrust to scrub it into his ass was all the more it took. Randall whimpered and rocketed over the edge. His load spewed into the waiting diaper as his dick twitched madly from being sent over without even a grope from Nathan.

"That's what I thought. We'll definitely be using that plug more, so I hope you like having a big knot up your butt like a good subby puppy," Nathan said, pulling his dick out of Randall's ass and wiping it off on the inside of his diaper.

Randall panted as his diaper was pulled back over his leaking ass. His insides felt stretched and sore, but thankfully he was still riding the wave of pleasure from his orgasm. He felt Nathan tape back up the leg tapes, but he didn't do the tail hole one yet. The wolf wondered why, for a moment, until he felt the caribou pick him up and start back into the living room.

Randall whimpered as he remembered he still had a punishment coming. He wondered what it was going to be as he was carried over and placed in the playpen. Nathan took a moment to turn on the TV, and looked through the shows on it before stopping on one that seemed particularly babyish. He started it up, and immediately obnoxious, and kiddy music started to play on the TV as the characters bounced around and started talking about shapes.

"I'll be right back with the rest of your punishment. You wait right there," Nathan said as he started for the bedroom.

Randall grunted and wondered what he had in store. The show Nathan had chosen was definitely making him feel stupider to be sitting in a playpen. He had a feeling trying to change the show wouldn't be tolerated: neither would leaving the playpen for any reason. So, he simply sat there, trying to ignore the oddly mentally penetrating music playing from the TV.

Soon, Nathan returned with three things in hand. The first was a blanket with stars and hearts on its baby blue background. The second was a pillow. The third was something that made Randall's ears droop, and his heart sink: an enema bag.

"Alright, pup, rear up," Nathan said as he set the blanket and pillow aside.

"N-Nathan," Randall whined, feeling smaller as he looked at how much water was in that bag and realized there were even a few ice cubes floating in the top.

"Oh, you wouldn't be trying to talk your way out of your punishment, would you?" Nathan said as he looked down at Randall with an obviously domineering look on his face.

Randall whined. He knew there was no way he was getting out of this. If he did, that look on Nathan's face told him that this was hardly the worst way he could be punishing that tantrum he threw earlier. So, without a further word of complaint, Randall knelt down and lifted his butt so Nathan could get to it.

Randall whined as the tail hole of his diaper was slid open. He groaned as the enema tip pressed into him. Then, he yelped as the icy water started flowing from the bag into him. It was cold, much more than he'd expected. His whole body shivered, and he nearly pulled away, but Nathan squeezed his hips to keep him from pulling the tube out.

"Alright, let's give that a few minutes to get into you," Nathan teased as he set the bag on the side of the pen where it was higher than Randall's rump and let gravity go to work.

It didn't take long at all for the enema to get to work. Almost immediately, the wolf felt intense cramps building up inside him. His whole body was quivering from the chill of the frigid water and the growing power of the pain rolling through him. He wasn't sure he was even going to make it until the end of the bag before his body would give out and force it out.

Meanwhile, Nathan picked up the remote and turned up the obnoxious kids show slightly. It was harder to ignore, and its annoyingly kiddy melodies made it harder to ignore exactly what the consequences of the unpleasant enema were going to be. Soon enough, he'd have to mess this diaper, and given how terrible the cramps were getting, Randall knew it was going to be a mess of disastrous proportions.

Randall groaned and curled in the playpen, only barely holding out from pulling the enema hose out as he grabbed his stomach and heard it gurgle like a drain. His whole body was quivering, and the cramps were growing so powerful it felt like his entire body tensed with every single one. He'd never had to use the restroom so badly in his life, and to his utter shock, it only seemed to get worse.

After several minutes of the agonizing cramping getting worse and further in, the bag was finally empty. Nathan moved back over and pulled the hose tip out and taped up the back of the quivering wolf's diaper. Randall's stomach grumbled and complained loudly, and he felt like any moment he was going to let that massive dose of icy water out. He tried to shift to his side, but Nathan moved a hand down to keep him from doing it.

"Not just yet, puppy. We need to let the medicine do its work. Why don't you sing along to this next song, and if you do good enough, I'll let you let it out," Nathan teased as he pointed at the TV.

Randall yelped as he felt his tail hole puckering and barely able to hold back the waiting flood inside him. He whimpered as he turned to look at the television and saw the song lyrics on the bottom of the screen along with a bouncing ball to show what he was supposed to say next. He felt utterly humiliated, but knew Nathan could find some way to make this even worse if he refused. He sat up, then bent forward, unable to even sit without putting pressure on the big dose of frigid water inside him.

Randall started to sing along to appease the caribou so he could finally be done with this torment. He missed several words to groaning because of his stomach and putting his all into avoiding messing himself. His stomach gurgled loudly and promised that the enema was making things worse with every second it was inside him. The wolf felt utterly embarrassed, mainly because he knew what was coming after this. The second the caribou gave him permission, he was going to fill the seat of his diaper like a helpless puppy.

By the time the song was over, Randall felt on the absolute verge of messing his diaper. He looked up at Nathan pleadingly, sure he wouldn't make it even another second, and wanting the caribou's permission, so he didn't earn something to make the punishment even worse. The babyish music of the show played on in the background, rubbing it in that he was wholly helpless to be anything but be a big pants messing puppy. The wolf's body felt exhausted, and he was panting between loud groans as his arms held his stomach tightly.

"Alright, you can let go now," Nathan said as he picked up the blanket and pillow from before.

With a gasp of relief, then a near scream from the flood finally releasing, Randall let go. His insides squeezed and pressed as everything inside him pushed out into the seat of his diaper. Contrary to what he'd thought, releasing the flood hadn't helped the cramps much at all. In fact, as icy water surged out of his rear and carried everything inside him into the waiting seat of his diaper, they only seemed to intensify as his whole body curled in the fetal position.

Meanwhile, Nathan set to work. He set the pillow in the playpen and started to slide Randall around to lay his head on it. The wolf cried and yelped as he continued to helplessly fill his diaper. The babyish music in the background started to penetrate the all-consuming cramping. It made Randall's cheeks turn brilliantly red as he was reminded that what was coming out of him was filling the seat of his pink bunny diaper completely.

Randall felt himself turned to lay on his back and groaned as he felt the exhaustion brought on by the cramps. He panted and continued to release spurts into the utterly stuffed padding. As he slowly came back to reality from the intense experience, he realized the mush his butt was resting in was chilly and clammy, unlike what it would usually be if he messed his diaper of his own accord.

Nathan simply continued to work as Randall blushed up at him. His whole body felt shaky and weak like he'd just pushed out his own muscle power along with the mix of icy water and everything else that was in his ass. He squirmed weakly as he felt the caribou tucking the blanket in around him, as his mind started to put together the rest of his punishment as he looked at the quilts Nathan had brought.

Nathan tucked Randall in so tightly his enema weakened body couldn't move an inch. The wolf tested the blanket, squirming with his arms to try to adjust his position, so his butt wasn't firmly planted in the mushy mess he'd left in the back of his diaper.

"Aww, you're shivering puppy. Let's give you a couple more blankets to keep you nice and warm," Nathan cooed as he went to the blanket, and returned with multiple thick comforters.

Randall whined but found the pacifier from the car trip pushed in his mouth to remind him that he wasn't getting a chance to complain about his punishment. Nathan took several minutes to bundle Randall tightly in a cocoon of blankets, and by the time he was done, Randall at least felt warmer. He had a feeling by the time the night was over he was going to be outright hot, but he doubted he'd be able to do much about the soft bonds even with all his strength, let alone worn out like this.

Next, the caribou took the cushions from the couch and wedged them into the playpen beside Randall. These served both to cushion him from the side and ensure he couldn't roll over at all. The wolf whimpered helplessly as his other side was pressed against the mesh playpen wall, both sides of his blanket cocoon held in tightly to keep him sitting in his mess all night long.

Finally, the caribou cranked up the volume on the television a few notches. The obnoxious babyish music became utterly impossible to block out, as Randall whimpered and looked up at his boyfriend with a look of complete helplessness in his eyes.

"Alright, have a good night, puppy. Make sure to think about what you did," Nathan teased as he set the remote for the TV down and walked to the bedroom.

Randall whimpered as he felt the full sting of the punishment. Left to sleep in a squishy cold mess, tucked in and bundled up so tight there was no hope he wasn't going to get hot in the night. Muscles exhausted from a devious cold water enema that left him unable to wriggle against his bonds even slightly effectively of his own accord. Then, to top it all off, an obnoxious baby show droning on in the background to rub it all in.

The wolf felt more babyish than he'd ever imagined he could. The pink bunny diaper strapped to his butt, the mush squishing into his fur with even the slightest wriggle of discomfort as the heat of his blanket burrito built up, the ache of exhausted muscles from the intense messing. Every last detail, including the demeaning toddler show, were all there to show him just how much worse he could have it than what Nathan had done so far.

Randall tried to fall asleep since he knew there was no way he was getting out of this until the morning. He closed his eyes, but sleep evaded him as the music from the baby show, the slowly heating mush strapped to his butt, and the fact he'd napped on the way home all factored in to make it harder to fall asleep. He squirmed as much as he could against the blankets, but his body was still so exhausted he didn't stand a chance against the tuck in job Nathan had given him.

After what seemed like forever laying there and listening to the humiliating sound of the show, Randall's eyes opened. He just couldn't do it and knew that was all part of the plan. The show was singing about how to count to three, and it definitely sounded demeaning to the wolf, as if he might actually have a hard time counting to three. He wondered what Nathan was doing in the bedroom, but knew he was probably sleeping or watching something that wasn't utterly toddlerish drivel on his phone.

Randall certainly felt like he was learning his lesson as the minutes droned on and on. There was the occasional break in the baby show when the streaming service changed episodes, but it otherwise just went on and on. His butt itched, and as the blankets heated up more, he had something new to deal with. He was starting to smell the contents of his diaper a bit, though thankfully, it was mostly muffled by the blankets covering him; it was just enough to ensure he could never forget what a baby he was right now.

The wolf nearly wanted to call out for a change but had the feeling he wouldn't get one even if he asked. After all, this was meant to be a punishment. A night of this would undoubtedly remind him of Nathan's authority for some time to come. It also served to warn him that he had to filter his emotions if hf wanted to avoid getting dropped a few pegs to remind him how lousy diaper punishment could get.

Randall whined as the minutes ticked on slowly and left him blushing in humiliation at how babyish it felt to be stuck here in a messy diaper, dealing with his own smell, the building heat, and the utter embarrassment that seemed to intensify every time a new song started on the television or he squirmed and failed to get his butt free from the mush clinging to him.

It was going to be a long night.