{"sf1_id":1786349,"sf2_id":"YnLD6zGn","title":"D\u0026A CH4","author":"muzzlesndiapers","words":568,"posted_at":"2021-11-17T01:10:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Anthro","Bondage","Diaper","Female","Femdom","Ferret","Fingering","Humiliation","Male","Redwall","Rodent","Squirrel"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1786349-d-a-ch4","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/YnLD6zGn","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1786349\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#4 of Dungeons and Adders\n\nCH4 of Dungeons \u0026 Adders","content":"\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; **_Chapter 4_**\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nPiav whined as the squirrel matron forced him back onto the changing table, strapping him down as he squirmed in protest.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Mmph mmph mmm...\", the ferret muttered, earning a smack to his diapered butt.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Unless you want to keep wearing this wet and soiled diaper, you might not want to make too much of a fuss, girly.\", Pinetooth admonished, putting a mask over her face and pulling on a pair of gloves.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nPiav's blushed deepened as the squirrel unfastened his diaper, removing the soiled garment and cleaning his ass and cock with a wet towel.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You are such pretty little ferret.\", Pinetooth chuckled, gently sliding the tip of a gloved finger into bound ferret's butthole, grinning as she saw the inexperienced boy winch. \"You know, I'm pretty sure I could find my strap on if you want to have some fun.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nPiav shook his head no, terrified and embarrassed by the thought of being butt fucked by some woodlander's strap on.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Perhaps another time, my pretty.\", the squirrel chuckled as she secured a clean diaper about the young ferret's hips. \"Well back to work.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe released Piav from the table, handing him back his dress as he got to his paws.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_At least she didn't change me in public,\u0026nbsp;_Piav thought as he slide his dress over his head.\u0026nbsp;_I'd never live that humiliation down._\n\n_\u0026nbsp;_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nTiltilla sighed as he watched the sun getting lower in the sky as his worries only rose higher and higher.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_We're not going to make it if keeps costing so much,\u0026nbsp;_the solid black ferret thought as his bounced his coin purse in his paw, grimacing as he felt its light weight.\u0026nbsp;_If things keep going like this, we may have to indenture ourselves to somebeast._\n\n_\u0026nbsp;_\n\nHe ducked into an alley as a squad of hare soldiers marched through the streets, led by a fearsome-looking sable buck, his face covered in scars.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Doesn't look like I want to tangle with him,\u0026nbsp;_Tiltilla thought as stepped further into the shadows to conceal himself from the hares.\u0026nbsp;_Things have been rough since the woodlanders took over._\n\n_\u0026nbsp;_\n\nThe hares stopped in front of the alley, causing Tiltilla to curse mentally.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe crouched down behind a refuse bin, silently drawing a crude knife from his pocket.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Looks like they're drilling,\u0026nbsp;_Tiltilla observed, noting how the sable buck scrutinized his fellow hares, occasionally making adjustments with his pace stick.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Clink!_\n\n_\u0026nbsp;_\n\nTiltilla mentally cursed himself as he accidentally disturbed an empty spirit bottle on the ground next to him, catching the hares' attention.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Oui! Show yourself wot wot!\", the sable hare ordered, drawing his dirk as his beasts readied themselves.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThinking fast, Tiltilla grabbed the empty bottle and dropped the knife, staggering to his paws as though inebriated.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Heeello shhu...\", the ferret slurred, swaying as he waved the bottle about.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Ugh...drunken vermin.\", the sable hare grumbled, knocking the bottle from Tiltilla's grasp. \"Get your drunken arse back to your filthy hovel, before I arrest you for public drunkenness.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Yeesh shhuu...\", Tiltilla slurred turning around and staggering back towards home.\u0026nbsp;_Ha, ye fell for it._\n\n_CH_\n\n","series":{"name":"Dungeons and Adders","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1783353-dungeons-adders-ch3.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1788938-dungeons-adders-ch5.json"}}