Birds of a Feather (F on M) [Comm]
#13 of Short Story Commissions
WARNING: VERY NSFW CONTENT AHEAD! THIS MATERIAL IS 18+ ONLY! DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE UNDER 18!
DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are adults.
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A shy owlet finds out that the intimidating horned owl he goes on a date with had him figured out much more than he expected.Contains: Diapers, Sissy, Subordination, Humiliation, Chastity, Forced Messing/Wetting, Bondage, Forced Infantilism, Sub/Dom, FantasyRating: 18+
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Commission for: Soarinskies14
Thumbnail artwork by: Wen
Illustrations by: dirtybirds, CuddleHooves, and xepher777
Thumbnail design and story by: HoratioHusky
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Birds of a Feather (F on M)
By Horatio Husky
Commissioned by Owl Enthusiast
What have I gotten myself into this time...
Thus came the inner monologue of a particular snowy owl, who looked down to see an almost ridiculously frilly pink diaper cover adorning his crinkly underpants.
He would have attempted to take said diaper cover off, but his feathery hands were currently entrapped within the confines of a particularly robust set of pink mittens.
Verbal protests were also off of the table, as the pacifier gag lodged in his mouth prevented him from being able to do much other than produce muffled squeaks and squawks, which upon doing so caused him to blush.
The owl, Ari, was also troubled by the fact that his bladder was sending him increasingly more urgent distress signals.
Lanaya, another fellow owl, except this one being of the horned species, towered over him as she placed her own feathery appendages on her hips, surveying him coolly with her unblinking, judgemental gaze.
The expression of dominance and slight contempt on the larger owl's face almost caused Ari to cower, feeling as if her steely gaze surmising him as the chaste, little sissy diaper owl she had discovered only a few hours prior was printed across his chest.
While there was no print describing to her what an incredibly pathetic little sub he was, the small cage that was currently holding onto his cock tightly spoke the message loudly enough in his own mind.
Preventing him from being able to properly enjoy the situation he was in he could only suckle pathetically at the pacifier lodged in his beak, realizing that while he had thought a few hours ago such an endeavor might be fun, his inability to have control over anything only brought him a sense of impending doom and almost unbearable excitement.
He had come over to Lanaya's house thinking that the date had been only a casual one, not then realizing that she had read him and his type like an open book the moment he awkwardly sat down in front of her at the restaurant, smiling at her shyly.
They had talked about this and that, nothing particularly interesting except for their own personal details until the conversation inevitably progressed to a more sexual nature.
Ari had blanched at this, saying a little humbly that he really did not have much experience when it came to more intensely romantic things, but that he was pretty much willing to try anything.
Lanaya, or 'Lannie' as she had asked him to call her, arched an eyebrow at this. Leaning forward and telling him that he was in luck, that she very much had a fair amount of experience in a variety of categories.
To her satisfaction, she saw the owl visibly gulp and avoid eye contact for a second, his cheeks blushing as he reconnected his eyes with her once more, wondering if she had any idea what kind of things he was into.
Lannie, of course, had a pretty good idea of what this shy little snowy owl might like.
Definitely a sub... sissification probably at least a fifty-fifty guess. Perhaps also into humiliation? No, no... Definitely into humiliation just look at the way he's acting all shy... hmm... chastity as well perhaps? No that's not even that embarrassing... What is your secret, little owlet?
She beamed, noticing his body language and responding in kind.
"Haha, don't worry. I know how to take things slow so that you won't get overwhelmed, consent is the most important part after all."
At this, Ari's body posture visibly relaxed. He gave her a grateful expression, and was just about to ask her what exactly she was into when the waiter arrived with their food and drinks.
Eagerly, the owlet dug in commenting delightedly at how delicious the food was. Lannie took her time, continuing to examine and ponder just what this little owlet was into as she listened to his eager, passionate conversation.
The two dined for the rest of the hour, finding that their interests and hobbies were quite similar, feelings of connection quickly blossoming between them.
At last, the check arrived, and Ari offered to pay for it. Lanaya shook her head slowly, her mysterious, wry smile once again forming on her beak.
"No, no Owlet. You won't be paying tonight with a check, I'll make sure I get my payment some other way."
Ari's cheeks reddened, and his beak opened in an inquisitive manner as Lannie quickly signed the receipt and paid with cash before standing up suddenly.
A sudden stern, rigid yet alluring tone formed in her voice as she spoke to him, "Come, follow me owlet."
Stuttering out a pathetic, "W-where are we going?" Ari quickly gathered himself up, sweeping a few escape crumbs out of his lap, and quickly catching up to her, trying hard to keep up with her brisk pace as he stuttered out another question.
She eyed him appraisingly, turning forward and commenting once more, "Oh we're going somewhere to have a good time of course! That is if you behave owlet."
Ari noticed that the way Lannie pronounced, 'owlet' seemed to cause butterflies to flutter in his stomach, and he had a hard time figuring out why.
Does she... know? No, she could not have guessed... What would have given me away? Sure she probably got some soft boy vibes but... that? Really, that?
Flipping out her phone, Lannie confirmed a notification on her device before walking over to a nearby Uber that seemed to already be waiting for them.
That's odd... I don't remember seeing her even ordering that when we were sitting at dinner... did she... did she plan this?
Before his imagination was able to get the better of him, Lannie was sitting in the back seat and beckoning for him to climb in after.
Instead of a stern, mysterious expression now there was only comfort and excitement shining from her upwards turned beak, and her eyes sparkled while she motioned for him to join her.
His initial feelings of apprehension and hesitation melted away, and Ari clambered into the Uber after her, hoping that he was not walking in on anything that he may later regret.
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"On the bed, undressed, now."
Ari's head whirled as he beheld a sight in front of him which he had not expected to see that evening.
After being told to wait outside of Lannie's house for a few minutes, he was stomping up and down to keep warm before the door suddenly opened and he was pulled inside, only to be practically manhandled up the stairs.
"Oh you're really going to enjoy this one," he was informed by Lannie, whose excitement was now evident as she pushed him along. Into the bedroom they went, and Ari received his first command of the evening.
In front of him lay various items of interest, including a large package of pink diapers, a chastity cage, a bottle of baby powder, a pink diaper cover, a pacifier gag, and pink mittens all neatly placed on the bed with a space next to them just big enough for an avian his size to lay down upon.
"Go on, don't be shy now owlet."
Upon seeing the display, he had at first paled, realizing that she had totally figured him out. Then shortly after he felt his cheeks burning as he blushed profusely, the realization that she really must have read him better than he had read her during their date became evident.
He looked at her directly, shock and embarrassment displayed on his face as he hesitated, taking a step backward.
The horned owl softened her tone, her body language shifting into a more relaxed position as she continued.
"Only if you're comfortable with it owlet, this is supposed to be fun after all."
Seeing her earnest disposition, the owl slowed and walked forward, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking over the menagerie laid forth before him.
Before he knew what was happening, he felt pressure on his chest and found himself being pushed down onto the bed.
"H-Hey!"
He tried to protest but found that before he was able to shut his beak again a pacifier gag was shoved into it, Lannie working quickly to fasten it behind his head.
"No no no! Little sissy owlets like you don't get to complain!"
She started to work at his buttoned shirt, stripping away his clothes one by one as he could do little to resist, the horned owl shooed away his feathery arms whenever he tried to stop her.
"I think that somebody is struggling just a little bit too much, let's remedy that!"
Grabbing the mittens she sneakily slipped them over his hands, doing so as if she had practiced this maneuver before.
Has she practiced this maneuver before? Where did she even get all this stuff from? Has she done this thing before? ...does she know other people that might also be into this?
Unable to put his thoughts together due to the overwhelming intensity of the horned owl's movements, he found himself completely naked before he was even able let out a squawk indignation to be muffled by his pacifier gag.
Looking down, Ari's cheeks now were absolutely crimson with blood as he saw Lannie gazing down upon just how much he was enjoying the situation he was in.
"My my, it seems like my little chick is very excited for a sissy dress-up time! Tsk tsk, this just won't do!"
Grabbing the cock cage, she deftly slipped the cover onto his raging erection and crammed it into the cage, looping the band underneath his balls, which felt sensitive from his growing arousement.
Fiddling around for a few more seconds until she found a comfortable, secure position she clicked the cage into place, locking it and placing the key on the bedside table.
He moaned into his pacifier gag, feeling his burning erection completely denied from himself as he felt the situation's escalation exacerbated his rising libido. The cage held fast, refusing him any sensation except for the hard, unyielding plastic of the cover.
"Mmpf! Mmmmpf!"
Lannie grinned, noticing his protests and how suddenly he became stock still the moment the cage was applied.
"Oh we're suddenly obedient, are we owlet? Well, if you're willing to behave now you will cooperate while I put your feathery behind in this pink diaper! Bottom up now darling."
Cheeks still burning, Ari hesitantly complied as he raised his feathery tush, allowing Lannie to unfold the large diaper and put it into place, quickly powdering his crotch and buttocks before folding the front of the diaper over, snuggly securing the tapes into place.
"There we are, what a good little sissy girl I have!"
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Unable to help himself, Ari's heart fluttered under the praise and he found himself instinctively smiling at the ridiculousness of his own feelings, which Lannie had seemingly immediately picked up upon.
"Aww! Look atchu enjoying all the attention! I sure was right to peg you as the super subby baby type!"
Picking up the short dress and diaper cover, she stood back and commanded once again.
"Alright, up now. Time to put something more appropriate on my princess!"
Ari slowly pushed himself off the bed into a standing position, reluctantly allowing Lannie to loop the pink diaper cover around his waist as well as pull the short, tight dress over his head.
The dress only went down to his belly button, doing absolutely nothing to hide his diaper cover. If anything, it seemed like the piece was designed to show off whatever one had down there.
Lannie stood back and admired her handiwork, her flirtatious smile returning to her beak as she looked him up and down, slowly working her gaze up his white, feathery body until she alighted her eyes with his.
Immediately he found himself wanting to turn away, her gaze boring into him but holding him captive at the same time.
"I think it's about time we have some playtime! What do you think, princess?"
Now she unclothed herself, gently sweeping off the shoulder straps of her dress and letting it fall away to reveal her naked body. Unclothed, except for a white diaper that hugged her waist similarly to his.
"I bet you would never have guessed that I was wearing this during our entire date, would you darling?"
She approached him slowly, placing two fingers against his chest and pushing him down onto the bed once more.
"It's a good thing too, because I've got a feeling my tummy is telling me that dinner hit just right tonight!"
She moved on top of him, heaving her diaper onto his face as he could do nothing to stop her.
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With a grunt of effort, the horned owl pushed as hard as she could. Ari could immediately smell the subdued mess in her padding through the scent of baby powder, muffled only slightly as she continued to blort and flatulate into his face through the absorbent material inside of her diaper.
"Mmpf! MMMMPF!"
His protests were even more muffled as he could feel his cheeks hurting from the amount of blush that was now present in them, his senses were filled with the smell of the accident Lannie had just deposited into her diaper.
A soft hiss accompanied the efforts of her bowels as she soaked herself on top of his face, the front of the diaper swelling and obstructing his view of her as his entire world became her messy diaper, mashing itself onto his face.
The diaper squished and crinkled loudly as she sat down, his face feathers becoming slightly flattened as the padding was distributed across his face. He felt the squishy, absorbent material move around against his face as his ears were filled with the plastic crinkling.
The squishing and blorting noises accompanied the crinkling as she continued to mess into the seat of her pants, giving him the full experience as to what dirty things she was doing in her diaper.
"Ahhh, that feels much better! Now, I think that it's a certain little owlet's turn to use their diapers too! Come on, follow Mommy's example or you might find yourself a little short of breath."
With a giggle, she pressed down even more, pushing her weight onto his face as he realized that he was now having difficulty breathing.
In a panic, he pushed as hard as he could, wanting to obey her as quickly as possible so as not to lose too much of his breath.
He felt the front of his diaper grow warm and soggy as he wet himself, the front of his padding swelling almost immediately while his cage grew slightly warmer as the heat of his own piss radiated back against his body.
"There we go, what an obedient little owlet sub I have! Good girls deserve treats! Let's see if that pathetic little member of yours can even enjoy Mommy's buzzies."
Leaning over to reach for something by her bedside, and ensuring that Ari received an extra big mushy deposit into her diaper as she did so, Ari heard her plug something into an outlet.
Returning back into her previous position, wetting her diaper just a little bit more as she did so she turned back and switched the wand on.
She pressed it hard and without warning into Ari's soggy front, who could just barely feel the powerful vibrations through his cage.
He moaned into his pacifier gag, mittened arms raised above him as Lannie began to rock and back forth, rubbing her messy diaper into his face as his mind became hazy and desperate for release.
His cage held fast, his throbbing cock yearning for release and further stimulation as the cage vibrated just enough to tease him into madness.
"Mmmmmpf! MMMMMMPF!"
Lannie flipped the switch upwards, and the intensity of the wand increased. She pushed it deeper into the front of his soggy padding, the scent of her mess and feelings of excitation turning Ari into a whimpering, quivering puddle on her bed.
"There's a good little subby girl, my my you really are a helpless princess! The only thing you can do right now is squirm and whine while Mommy has her way with you. You really are just a little owlet!"
The teasing in combination with the situation grew to be too much for Ari, he arched his back as he felt himself ejaculate through the cage, the strange feeling of utter denial yet total release causing his nerves to feel as if they were short circuiting.
His orgasm ricocheted through his body, and his eyes almost crossed as Lannie pushed the wand to its maximum setting, plunging into the front of his crinkly padding and making sure that he felt every single vibration as he came into the front of his messy, soaked diapers.
As she pushed the wand deeper she also distributed more weight onto the seat of her diaper, driving his peak and face into the seat of her padding as his perspective once more was dominated by the incredibly messy diaper seat of horned owl.
Lannie leaned back, slipping onto his chest and sitting down neatly as she looked down at her exhausted subject.
"Now then, be a good little owlet for me and use your diapers to their fullest! You wouldn't want to disappoint me when I eventually change you now, would you?
Realizing what she was implying but not wanting to be suffocated by her overwhelmingly messy diapers once again, he did his best to obey as quickly as he could.
His stomach seemed to cramp at that exact moment, as if on queue. Partially out of fear and partially out of obedience his bowels voided, the mess filling up all the space in his diaper as he could feel only the heat through the cage keeping his throbbing bits in check.
The mess only ballooned the seat of his diaper more, further exaggerating its size as the sogginess and mess filled the crinkly padding around his waist, causing his feelings of infantility and vulnerability to only increase.
"Good girl! You really enjoyed that, didn't you princess? I thought you might."
She cocked an eyebrow, her steely gaze once again returning as she scrutinized his face with a predatory expression.
"But, I think some little naughty baby forgot to ask permission on whether they could cum, didn't they?"
At last his blush subsided as Ari paled, his brain still feeling fried from the experience as he panted into his pacifier gag, realizing that the situation that she was now insinuating.
Reaching above him she grabbed his wrists which were still resting above his head, deftly slipping them into cuffs fastened to the bed unseen by the snowy owl when he had walked in.
He squirmed, struggling and attempting to pull on the restraints as his complaints were once more lost in his gag.
"I think a few hours of time out in your messy diapers ought to teach you a lesson, in the meantime, I've got another date tonight! I'm sure you two will get along great once I introduce you two. Well... I don't think either of you will have much of a choice, will you now?"
Ari's eyes widened as he realized that he was apparently not her only objective of the evening, see his face of concern, Lannie added flirtatiously.
"Oh don't worry darling, I had you on first this evening for a reason. But I see no reason why we couldn't add another card to the deck for some additional fun, no?"
Giving him one more wry, mischievous grin and fluttering her eyelashes she hopped off the bed, padding into the bathroom as she hummed a cheery tune under her breath.
As Ari looked around to see if he could find any means of escape, Lannie stuck her head back into the room, speaking sternly.
"Oh, and I find that you moved an inch from where I left you, I'll paddle that mess so hard into your behind that you'll smell like dirty diapers all the up until our next date!"
She blew him a kiss, leaving the snowy owl feeling a confused menagerie of emotions. The fear of being spanked combined with the promise of an additional date left him feeling perplexed, but even more aroused than before.
The cage did its job as usual and kept him in line, but he could not help but smile. As unwilling as he was throughout the entire experience, a part of him was tempted to move from his spot.
After all, if what he had just gone through was anything to go by, a spanking might be just as exhilarating as being tightly caged up.
He shifted, the smell of his dirty diaper hitting his nostrils as the diaper crinkled obnoxiously. He had a feeling that by the time Lannie had returned, he would be desperate and begging to get out of his messy, infantile attire.
And that was exactly what Lannie had in mind.
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