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Duncan's ears perked when he heard the front door open. The video game he was playing with Benji was instantly forgotten as he got up and dashed to the door butt naked except for his collar. "Papa!" The cubby border collie's soft hooded weenie and balls bounced as he ran.

Nav couldn't help but laugh as his pup bounded over to him, looking excited. The big tiger set down his things and pulled his big pup into a tight hug. "Hey, there, squirt! Having a good day? I see you are enjoying some naked puppy time! Where is Benji? I thought he was coming over today?" Nav asked.

"In my room. We are playing a game! Come play with us!" Duncan said, trying to drag his Papa by the paw towards his bedroom.

"Okay, okay! You convinced me, Puppy!" The tiger chuckled as he stumbled after his pup.

Today was supposed to have been a big boy day for the ABDL puppy, but whenever he got together with Benji, they usually ended up riffing off each other until one ended up in diapers again. Duncan had entered their lives almost six months prior, and Nav couldn't have been happier. He loved his boy and loved having him as part of their family.

Since Duncan had been living with Nav and Bernhardt, Nav had swapped between Papa and big brother several times but was usually content being Duncan's Papa.

Benji was still playing the game and was racking up points while Duncan was gone. "No fair! You didn't pause it!"

"Should have done it before you left!" The raccoon teased, sitting on the floor just as naked except for a bandana Daddy Tucker had gotten for him.

Duncan snatched up his controller and started playing again, hoping it was not too late to catch up. Nav sat on the bed and watched the boys finish their game. Somehow Benji still managed to lose, but that meant he got to sit in Nav's lap while the tiger took a turn playing.

"Did Daddy say when he and Tucker were going to be back? Also, I am not going to find puppy or raccoon puddles anywhere, am I? I know you are both big boys today, but I also know how you two are!" Nav teased as he began to easily beat Duncan in the game.

"Paaaapa!" Duncan huffed in protest at getting teased, but then a guilty look spread across his face. "Maybe a little one... It was Benji's fault. He was being mean and tickling me."

"No way! You are just a piddle pup!" Benji teased.

Nav just sighed and shook his head. "Where was it? Not the sofa again. I swear, Puppy. We might have to keep you in trainers when you are not in your diapers, and what about Daddy?"

"Just out by the kitchen. I cleaned it up!" Duncan protested as he desperately tried to win the game, but it was a losing battle. Once he finally lost, he collapsed and added. "He and Tucker are just out getting dinner. That was like an hour ago."

"Well, that is a good boy for cleaning up after yourself." He looked down at the smaller raccoon sitting between his legs. "And what do you have to say for yourself, little raccoon? You know Duncan can't always hold it. Why would you tickle him when he isn't wearing anything? You are a bigger cub than him and supposed to be responsible." Nav chastised as he idly fondled the 22-year-old big cub.

Benji squirmed and whined. "I'm sorry, I forgot." He didn't have much of an excuse, but the raccoon was firming up nicely in the tiger's paw.

"That isn't good enough, Benji, and you know it. Today was a big boy day, and I don't think either of you is acting like it much, so you are going back into diapers like good little cubs." Nav said with a growl.

Duncan whined and flopped onto his back with a heavy sigh. "No fair! He was the one that made me do it!" Then he sat up again suddenly and lets out a cute little growl. "I'm not wearing them! Today is a big boy day!"

"I am not asking, Pup...." Nav growled as he started to get up.

The front door opened, and all three heard Bernhardt's booming baritone call out. "Dinner is ready, boys!"

"Be right out. I have an attitude adjustment to give and a puddle puppy to diaper up!" Nav called out to Bernhardt and Tucker. Then he turned to Benji and said. "Go tell your Daddy you are a little cub and need your diaper tonight...."

"Yessir," Benji said meekly as he slipped out of the bedroom and raced over to his Daddy.

Tuck just nodded and hugged his little raccoon. "We can do that, cub. I am not even going to ask what mischief you got up to."

Bernhardt wandered into Duncan's room as Nav pulled Duncan over his knee. "If he acted out in front of company, then he should be spanked in front of company. Why don't you bring him out here to do that?"

Nav nodded in agreement, and duck walked Duncan into the living room. Benji was laid on the floor behind the sofa and getting put into a diaper.

Taking a seat in a big overstuffed chair, Nav pulled his puppy over his lap again and started to paddle his cute little ass. Deep down, he knew Duncan loved getting punished in front of company, but he almost felt sorry for his pup as he lit up his ass with his paw.

After 15 hard swats, Duncan got a big hug and a kiss. "You going to do as I say now and get your diaper?"

The pup sniffled and dried his eyes on his arm. "Yes, Papa." Nav never paddled him as hard as Bernhardt, but somehow it always felt worse. Nav was the daddy that normally let him get away with murder. If he gave him swats, it was because he really did something bad. Saying no to one of his Daddies was always bad. He was allowed to beg or even use a safe word if he needed to be a big adult Duncan, but he was never supposed to say no to one of his Daddies.

"Okay, looks like Benji is about done. Why don't you ask Uncle Tucker if he will put you in a diaper?" Nav said, giving him a kiss. "Now, no more fussing. We have a big day tomorrow. You are both going to go to daycare with Marty."

****

Warren struggled against the soft restraints holding him down to the changing table. Daddy Harley had laid open his diaper and was getting his bits cleaned with a warm wet wipe. His little cock responded by quickly stiffening from the attention it was getting.

They were in the back of Marty's shop, and the big bunny had thankfully left them alone for a bit. Warren had spent the day in "daycare" with Drew and Rudy, Marty's boys. Two other boys, a border collie and a raccoon had been there, but Warren had not met them before. A big bull and a tiger had already picked them up.

They both seemed to be a lot naughtier than Warren was, which was saying something. Marty had spanked the raccoon three separate times for playing with himself before finally giving up and locking him up in chastity. The pup never seemed to want a diaper change and soaked his clothes, earning him quite a few swats.

Warren had spent most of his time playing with Drew the rottie, while Rudy the fox hung out with the other boys, Duncan and Benji. When it was time to go, Daddy insisted on changing him before he was allowed in the car.

"There is no way I am letting you leave a spot in a rental car. So stop fussing." The big bear said as he teased his bear cub's stiff little cock and rolled back his foreskin to clean the knob.

"Yes, Daddy," Warren said, feeling very little. Ever since Daddy had started mounting him, they had been experimenting with more fun, sexy games. One of his favorites had been getting tied up and restrained. So despite his whining, he was really enjoying the changing table.

Harley moved his paws down and teased his boy's pucker with a thick digit, working in some baby oil. Warren had been mounted nearly daily in the past week, sometimes a couple of times in one day. Daddy loved to use baby oil as lube, so the little cub knew what was coming next. "Daddy, we can't here! What if they see?"

"Don't worry about that. It isn't for cubs to worry about. Just let Daddy take care of you." Harley said with a grin. He had already talked to Marty about trying out the restraint table, and the big rabbit was giving them a bit of time alone to play. Harley had seriously been considering getting one of the changing tables once he knew where he would end up living.

Corporate was trying to get Harley to stay to manage the new office. He had been putting off telling Warren because he was afraid his cub wouldn't want to pull up stakes and move all the way across the country with him. They only had a couple more weeks on their original trip, so the big bear would have to make up his mind very soon. He had promised himself that he would ask Warren that night at dinner.

Harley managed to shove his worries out of his head and focused on making his cubby feel wonderful. His thick fingers worked Warren's hole loose with a minimum of cub whimpers. Then the Kodiak gave Warren's wrist restraints some slack so he could pull him down on the changing table until the smaller brown bear's ass was hanging over the edge.

Warren was very nervous about doing anything naughty around other people, and his tummy fluttered as he babbled.

"Daddy, please... What if they see? Daddy, they are going to...AHHH!" Warren suddenly moaned as his Daddy worked his big fat uncut cock under his tail and started to push.

"Hush, baby bear, or they will hear you," Harley said, knowing full well that Marty and his boys would probably hear anyway.

Warren loved being restrained, Daddy had introduced it to him about a week back, and the big bear cub had instantly loved it. He wiggled and squirmed, pulling against the thick leather cuffs holding him to the changing table as he felt every inch of his Daddy's member sink into his hole.

There was a soft creaking as the whole changing table shook when Harley started hammering away at his boy's fat little ass. Harley had been planning this little encounter with Marty for a while, and it was even better than he could have hoped. Hearing his squirmy little cub moan and whimper as he stuffed him full of bear cock fueled the Kodiak's lusts.

Harley forced himself to hold back. There was more to his plan than just mounting Warren. With a mischievous grin, the Kodiak produced a large chocolate chip cookie from somewhere beneath the table that Warren could not see. Harley grinned and hovered it over Warren's nose, making the boy blush.

"Marty told me that you were a very good boy today and deserve a treat," Harley said with a big warm smile. "Go on, sweetie, you can have it."

The younger bear knew Daddy liked to feed him, but he had never done it balls deep inside him. It was strangely satisfying as he took his first bite. Harley had hoisted his boy's legs over his shoulders so his paws were free to tease Warren while he fucked him. Harley dangled the cookie just out of reach of Warren's muzzle, so he had to lean forward and nip at the cookie. His daddy bear's free paw rubbed Warren's tummy as he watched his boy with his treat.

The mix of sensations was more intense than Warren would have imagined. He had to stop eating now and then to moan while Daddy plowed his ass in long loving strokes now that he was loosened up. Harley's big paw kneaded, groped, and rubbed Warren's belly as he fed his boy. When he thought things couldn't feel more amazing, Warren felt Daddy's paw wrap around his cock again and start to stroke.

The boy's whole body shook and shuddered from the added sensation. He could feel himself getting close to cumming. Marty had let him play with himself a little during a diaper change, but he had not been allowed to cum all day, per Daddy's instructions.

"Mmm, that was a good treat, wasn't it?" Harley said as Warren licked the crumbs off of his paws. The rest of the cookie had vanished into the cub.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Warren just nodded and sucked on Daddy's finger.

"That is my good baby bear," Harley said, starting to pick up his pace now that the treat was gone. He needed to cum badly. Harley had spent most of his day thinking about his cub but had refused to jerk off. If his cub had to wait until after daycare, he could wait just as long.

The changing table started to creak again as Harley pinned his cub to the table and started to really fuck him. Warren moaned and squealed loudly each time that thick cock buried itself inside him.

Harley petted his boy's cute little face and then gave him a paci to suck on, hoping that it would quiet his cub, then went right back to plowing his chubby rear.

The big Kodiak had never stopped stroking Warren's little cock, and suddenly he felt a hot creamy mess fill his paw. He stroked lovingly up and down his boy's length, milking the load out of him. Warren's hole clenched hard around his daddy's cock when he came. Harley loved how wonderfully tight his boy always felt when he came, and it quickly pushed the big bear over the edge. Hot gushes of cum flooded Warren's rump as his Daddy pumped a huge load into him.

Warren was still shuddering from the aftershocks of his orgasm when Daddy unclipped the restraints and pulled him up into a big hug, and kissed him all over, his big fat cock still inside him.

"I love you, baby bear," Harley said as he held Warren tight against his chest and snuggled with him.

Warren inhaled his Daddy's scent and nuzzled back. "I love you too, Daddy."

Harley laid his boy on the changing table and cleaned him with a wet wipe. "How do you feel, Baby?"

"T-That was amazing...." That was all Warren could manage. He was still a bit of a puddle after cumming and the hard fucking he received.

Suddenly there was a yip and a moan from over in the play area. Both bears turned to see Drew hiding behind one of the shelves.

Harley growled. "Drew... Did your Daddy say you could be in here?"

The rottie shook his big blocky head and gave Harley a shameful look as he came out into the open. His short fat cock and his paws were coated in puppy cum.

Warren wanted to feel embarrassed that his friend had watched him and his Daddy, but he had gotten really close to Drew over the past couple of weeks, something that Harley had encouraged. He started to laugh, shaking his head. Despite being totally nude, Warren still didn't mind at all, which was a change from even a few days back.

Harley was not as pleased, though, or he was playing at being mad. Sometimes it was hard to tell when Harley had his Dad persona on or if it was real. "Marty, you might want to get in here." He said, stepping out into the main area of the shop. It was after hours at Marty's Medical Supplies, so there would be no customer's to be offended by a mostly nude Kodiak.

Marty looked up and gave Harley a concerned look. He had been stocking shelves with his fox cub Rudy, who was pantsless and in a pair of training pants.

"What is up, big bear? Is something wrong with the table? I heard you two having fun." Marty said, heading towards the back.

"Where is Drew?" Harley asked with a smirk.

"Outback getting stock from storage... why?" Marty asked suspiciously.

"Are you sure? We seem to have a case of sticky puppy in the back here." Harley said, finally laughing about it. They were out of sight of the cubs, so he let the grumpy bear shtick drop for a moment.

"Oh, son of a... Drew!" Marty said as he stormed into the back. Harley followed, trying to quit laughing. Rudy, Marty's other boy, tagged along as well. Today he was a big boy helping out with the shop, and he had helped some with the diaper changes during daycare.

Warren and Drew were both sitting on the changing table and playing with each other's cummy cocks when Marty stormed into the room. The two daddies stopped when they saw the boys were up to no good and shook their heads. "What am I going to do with you, boys?" Marty said, cracking a smile.

Harley had been encouraging Warren to play with Drew and Rudy for a while. They had discussed playing outside their little family a few times, and Warren always wanted to do it but was painfully shy. Seeing him toying with Drew's chubby cock made him wonder what had changed.

When they saw their daddies storming in, their paws shot to their sides. Marty made a frustrated face and walked over to the table. Looking Warren in the eye, he asked. "Do you mind that Drew watched? That was very naughty of him, but I might let it slide for now if you didn't mind."

Warren shook his head no and blushed. "I-I like Drew... and Rudy! I don't mind, really!"

Drew perked up, looking hopeful.

"Don't get too excited, pup. You are still in big trouble. Just later. Rudy, can you take these two into the bathroom and get them in the bath?" Marty said, patting the fox on his butt, making it thump. The fox was wearing big fluffy pair of cloth training pants under his jeans. Rudy couldn't remember the last time he wore actual underwear.

Warren looked at his Daddy with a blush as if questioning if he was okay waiting for him to take a bath. "Go ahead, cub. You can touch and play but no more cummies for you tonight. I need to talk to Marty anyway. "

The three boys scampered off to the bathroom, giggling. Marty had put in a bathroom for those times when cubs might need more than some wet wipes after a scene. It was also great if a daddy wanted to do a bathtime scene with their boy.

Warren had always wondered how Marty paid for all the naughty things in his shop. He knew it was not cheap to rent his play spaces or daycare, but Daddy wouldn't tell him what he paid. As it was probably one of the only ABDL play spaces on this coast, he had people willing to come from all over to visit.

Rudy seemed to enjoy playing the older brother role as he got them into the big two-man tub and soaped up their fur with sweet-smelling shampoo. All three played naughty games together, mostly touching themselves, but Rudy made sure Warren followed his Daddy's instruction.

Back out by the changing table, Harley and Marty were chatting. "So theoretically, if I was going to move into this area, where would you recommend?"

"Theoretically, huh? Well, there are some good places you could look. You looking for a house or something like an apartment?" Marty asked curiously.

"Well, I just have an apartment back home, but a house would be nice," Harley said with a grin. "Theoretically."

"Well, I know there are a couple of places nearby mine that are on sale if you want to buy a house. I know a Daddy and a boy who are also looking for a roommate. He is like-minded if you catch my meaning. I also know someone who owns an apartment building, always looking for crinkle-butt tenants."

"Those sound great. Mind giving me some numbers and such? Corporate is trying to get me out there full-time. If I do it, I will get a pretty relocation package." Harley said, trying to keep his voice down. The little bear had ears like radar dishes.

"Sure I can, no problem at all. You have been one of my best customers since you came out here. I would hate to see you go." The big rabbit said teasingly. "Seriously, I really would hate to see you go; our boys seem to get along well."

"Don't I know it? I loved seeing them together just now. So cute! I would love to move out here with Warren. I just have to make sure it is in the cards before I make a decision." The big bear said with a soft chuckle.

"Well, if you need anything else, let me know. Actually, I have wanted to talk to you too. We have a barbecue coming up on Saturday, and I forgot to tell you about it last time you were in. I know it is short notice, but I was hoping you would come and bring Warren. It is just one big open play space. It is invite-only, and I try to keep it to people I know and trust. Plus, it lets me get a bit picky about the types I have come over." Marty said, patting the big bear on his belly.

"Let me guess, more guys with our build?" Harley asked, laughing.

"Hey, I don't discriminate against skinny guys. As long as they come knowing I am going to stuff them full of barbecue. I mostly meant guys that are a bit more adventurous. Once the drinks start flowing, things can get a little wild and a little slutty. Last year Rudy had trouble sitting for a week." Marty said with a grin.

Harley blushed when he realized the rabbit was inviting him to some sort of barbecue/ABDL orgy. "W-well, I would have to talk to Warren about it. He is still so shy. I have no problem letting him play with others, but I am unsure how he feels about it. Pawing each other off is one thing an orgy is another."

Marty just laughed. "I think you might have the wrong idea. It isn't just a rolling drunken orgy. I won't stop someone if they want to stuff their cub during a public diaper change. Most of the really wild stuff ends up behind closed doors, and you are free to join in or not, as you please. The whole day is more about giving the boys somewhere to play and have fun. If they want to act out some naughty fantasies while they are there, great. If not, we still have a pool and loads of food."

The big bear felt pretty embarrassed, assuming it was an orgy. "Sorry, I misunderstood. I had been to a few events back in college that weren't so wholesome." He said, trying to make a joke.

"Yup, just wholesome family fun... Might want to pack some extra lube if you come." The rabbit said, chuckling. "Why don't you talk with Warren and let me know? I think those cubs have had just about enough time unsupervised."

Harley nodded in agreement and followed Marty back to the bathroom. They found the boys sitting in the oversized tub, nearly in each other's laps. The fox's cock was hanging out the front of his pants, and the rottie was licking it lovingly. Warren was sitting behind Drew and gently stroking his friend's member. The pup was still very sensitive from cumming. He couldn't help but squirm and whimper around the cock in his muzzle as the little bear teased him.

"I am not sure you are making Drew any cleaner with that. Seems to me he is going to get even stickier if you two keep that up." Harley said with a hearty chuckle.

Warren pulled his hands away when he saw his Daddy come in. He was a bit afraid that he was going to get in trouble. Harley wandered over and gave his cub a kiss. "It's okay, Sweetie. You didn't do anything wrong. We talked about it, remember? Only with Marty's boys and only with your muzzle and paws." He said, reminding the rules he had laid out before dropping Warren off at daycare with Marty.

"I just um... didn't get to earlier with other boys around, so I was um...." Warren trailed off, feeling the heat running to his ears.

Marty looked at Harley and nodded with a grin. "Okay, how about you help finish off Rudy and leave poor Drew alone. Can't milk a dry cow, cub; besides, he earned himself time in chastity." The rabbit said as he scooted Drew over, so his cock was between the two boys.

Warren looked up at Harley, silently asking permission. The big bear knelt down, kissed Warren, and whispered in his ear. "Go ahead, Sweetie. I want you to. Daddy will always love you even if you play with other boys."

The smaller bear was blushing as his Daddy stood back up and leaned against the wall next to Marty. The two daddies watched appreciatively as he slowly worked up the courage to start licking and sucking the young fox.

Rudy moaned softly when he suddenly had two muzzles giving his aching cock some much-needed attention. Duncan and Benji had gotten him all wound up earlier.

Working together, the boys took turns sucking Rudy down to his base while the other sucked his soft fuzzy nuts. Warren was the lucky boy who ended up getting to swallow the fox's load when he suddenly tensed up and started to squirt. Marty moved up behind his boy and hugged him tight as he climaxed hard.

"Lick it all up, Boy, and make sure you swallow it," Harley said mostly for show. He knew from experience his little bear loved licking up any cream he was offered.

Warren did as he was told with eager enthusiasm, and when the cute foxy was done spurting, he licked this muzzle clean and looked up at Daddy for reassurance. Harley just ruffled his head fur and took over washing from Rudy. Not that the fox had actually accomplished much of actual washing.

The little bear squirmed and wiggled happily as his Daddy washed his fur. Next to him, Drew was getting the same loving treatment. Both boys melted into their daddies as their sticky places were washed clean. Once they were all done, Marty drained the tub and handed Harley a big towel which he used to wrap Warren up tightly. The cub felt totally safe and protected in Daddy's arms as he was dried off. He had been feeling a lot of strange emotions about what he had done with Rudy and being naked in front of Marty, but it all just melted away when he pressed his face into Daddy's fur and inhaled his scent.

Warren loved the way Daddy smelled. Even after a shower, he smelled faintly of the cologne he wore and masculine musk. It drove the big cub wild.

"Okay, Cubby, let's get you dressed and say our goodbyes. You can come back on Thursday for part of the day. " Harley said, ruffling his cub's fur as he dried him off.

The little bear was just about bouncing off the walls when Daddy offered to bring him over later in the week then his face turned sour and pouty. "Don't I have to go to work with you?"

"Nah, kiddo, we are taking Thursday and Friday off because they are doing some more wiring and such. They don't want anyone in the building. We won't be able to get any work done anyway." Harley said with a grin. He had kept it a bit of a surprise. Normally, Marty only ran daycare only on Thursdays and Sundays. "We do have work tomorrow morning, though. Lots of stuff to do on Mondays, so we should get home, Cub."

Nodding, Warren followed Daddy back out to where his clothes were stored. He was surprised that Harley didn't put him back into his diapers. He couldn't complain about the cloth training pants snugged up around his rump. The young bear liked them a lot. It made having to put big boy clothes on seem okay.

Harley carefully dressed him and gave him lots of kisses. "I hope you had fun, Sweetie. Are you okay with some big boy time with Daddy? I know you normally get to cub out before work on Monday, but I have something planned, and they probably wouldn't appreciate you showing up with a crinkle butt."

Warren was already coming down from his cubby headspace now that he was dressed normally. "Yes, D-Harley." He said with a laugh. "I am always afraid I am going to do that at work. I don't want to be the weird guy that calls the boss Daddy."

Harley gave him a mock pained look. "I am wounded! I thought you loved calling your boss Daddy."

Warren gave his boyfriend and sometimes Daddy a kiss on the muzzle and groped his bulge. "Since I am a big boy, I just wanted to say I loved your fat cock in me when I was on that table. You are incredible."

Harley laughed and kissed him back passionately. When their kiss finally broke, he smiled and said. "I am glad you like it. Maybe I can give you an encore after dinner. Speaking of, I hope you like salmon. Taking you to the best place I could find."

The younger bear just shook his head and laughed. He had never found a brown bear that didn't love salmon or fish in general. "Sounds great."

"Okay, get your butt in gear and say goodbye to Marty and the boys, and we can get some grub in you," Harley said, thumping Warren on the rump.

*****

Duncan pouted the whole way home. Of course, Marty had called ahead and told them he had soaked his clothing. As punishment Nav had brought him the cubbiest outfit they thought they could get away with in public. The shorts and tee shirt were not explicitly ABDL, but they did make him look like an overgrown child.

The collie pup felt a little bad for Benji, who would probably get punished when he got home. Tuck didn't use chastity much, preferring to punish with spankings or naughty games. The bull had left the raccoon's chastity cage on for the ride home, but Duncan felt it wouldn't stay on too long.

Since it was Sunday, the apartment was bustling with people, and it was more than a little humiliating having to walk all the way up to their apartment dressed like he was. The pup tried to hide behind his Papa as much as he could, but it made it more obvious he was embarrassed, drawing even more attention from strangers.

When they finally got to the apartment Tucker and Benji said goodbye and headed up to their floor. Bernhardt was waiting for them with dinner ready on the table. Duncan's portion was cut up into little pieces on a cub's plate and had no silver wear.

"Better get him undressed and into a bib, or he is just going to get those clean clothes messy," Bernhardt said to Nav.

Nav nodded in agreement and stripped the pup down to his diaper, and got out a very babyish bib for him. "Much better. Now up in your booster."

Duncan always pretended he hated the booster. It had started as a joke because the table was very tall since it had been sized for the big bear and tiger. Duncan was over a foot shorter than either of them. They had gone out and gotten a taller chair for him with a cupped seat that they called his booster. It made Duncan think of a high chair.

After climbing into it, Nav scooted him up to the table. "Okay, Cub. Eat up!"

Duncan looked at the cut-up food and blushed. Bernhardt clearly wanted him to eat with his paws. They had never made him do that before, and it felt silly. Hesitantly he started to pick at the food and put it into his muzzle.

"See, it isn't so bad, huh?" The big bear said, finally sitting at the table after finishing up in the kitchen."

Duncan just nodded and continued to feed himself with his paws.

"Are you excited about the barbecue at Marty's pup?" His Daddy bear asked.

"Yeah, it is going to be a lot of fun!" The puppy said, bouncing in his booster.

"I also heard there was a new boy at Daycare today. What was he like?" Bernhardt asked curiously.

"He was a bear! He was a little small for a bear, but he was pretty nice. Kind of shy. He played with Drew mostly. I am not sure he was allowed to do naughty stuff." Duncan said with a grin. "He told me his Daddy is a big old bear like you!"

"A family of bears, huh? Sounds cute. Did you get his name?" Nav asked.

"Yeah, his name was Warre,n and his Daddy was Harley think. I didn't get to meet his daddy." Duncan said, thumping his tail against the seat.

"Hopefully, you will get to play with him again soon. Most boys are a little shy their first time playing in public like that. You be nice to him if you see him again, okay? Also, invite them to come to the bookstore for a coffee, okay?" Bernhardt said, ruffling his cub's head fur.

Duncan had been working in the bookstore for a while with Nav. It had been the pup's idea to put in a coffee stand. It had drummed up a lot of business for them and gave Duncan something to do while he worked at the shop. His daddies were always mindful of making sure he felt appreciated and that he was contributing. He had been homeless when they took him in and sometimes made the pup self-conscious. It had taken months for him to stop thinking he was mooching off his daddies.

"Okay!" Duncan barked happily. "Does this mean I can go to Daycare on Thursday?"

Bernhardt sighed and kissed his pup. "Well, we could probably arrange that. "

The rest of dinner went quickly then the family moved to the sofas for an evening of snuggling. Like most nights, it turned naughty when the pup started to grope Nav. The tiger's cock quickly responded and stiffened in his jeans.

Bernhardt flicked off the TV when it became apparent that his mate and his cub were very distracted. The pup had Nav's cock stuffed in his muzzle and was sucking lovingly. His big paw reached around and squeezed Duncan's soft, warm squishy front.

"Why don't we take this to the bedroom? If I remember correctly, you were a naughty puppy and piddled all over yourself at daycare. I think we need to show you what happens to good boys who let someone know they need a change." The big bear said, squeezing his cub's very wet diaper again.

Duncan pulled off of Nav's cock just long enough to say. "I need a change, Daddy, please!"

Nav was still softly moaning as the pup's tongue worked its way under his foreskin. "That is a good boy. Now get your ass into the bedroom, Puppy."

*****

Warren had never felt more out of place than when he set foot in "La Mer" for dinner with Harley. The big bear had brought him one of his suits to wear, but he still felt out of place. Harley would not even let him look at a menu. Mostly because he didn't want Warren to know how much he was spending.

The young bear was already feeling full after soup and appetizers, and three more courses were coming. Harley seemed to have an almost infinite capacity to pack away food.

Picking up his cocktail Harley sighed and rumbled. "I hope you are having fun; you look so nervous."

"Yeah, I am. I just have never eaten somewhere this fancy," Warren admitted. He was more of a burger-and-fries kind of bear most of the time.

"Well, I wanted to talk to you about something, and I was hoping a nice dinner would make it easier," Harley said cryptically.

Of course, this just made the little bear even more nervous. "Talk about something? Like what?" A million possibilities ran through his head, and none were good. He felt a pang, wondering if Harley was breaking up with him.

"Well, Corporate has decided they want me here full time running the new west coast office. I am not going to lie; they are offering me quite a bit of money to take it. I am having a hard time saying no, but I want to know first; if I take it, will you move out here with me?" Harley said as his heart raced in his chest.

Warren took a long drink of his own cocktail and started to laugh. "Ass!"

"Excuse me?" Harley said, a bit shocked.

"Ass, I thought you were breaking up with me or something! Of course, I will come with you! Even if I have to find a new job, I will." The smaller bear said, still chuckling.

"Oh shit, I am sorry...." Harley said, realizing how this could have seemed bad. "I was just afraid that you wouldn't want to move all the way out here. They said I could build my own team and pull talent from the office back home so you wouldn't have to quit or anything."

"Why wouldn't I want to come with you?" Warren said, taking Harley's paw in his own. "You are more important than anything back home."

Harley didn't know what to say for a long while. He kissed Warren on the head and rumbled. "Thank you, Cub."

They spent the rest of the evening making plans and discussing their futures as they enjoyed dinner. Warren felt like he would pop by the time he finished his dessert. He couldn't have eaten one more bite if he had tried.

Back at the hotel, they collapsed together in bed and snuggled for a long time. Daddy's big paw rubbed his full belly as they kissed. Curled up together, they made love before drifting off to sleep early and once again just before sunrise.

*****

Duncan was always so receptive in the morning that Bernhardt had trouble not waking him up with something between his cheeks all the time. The big bear loved how his boy moaned and squealed as his thick cock slowly sunk into his chubby ass. It made him always look forward to the mornings the pup crawled into bed between his daddies. Whenever the big bear saw that cute tail flag, he just about melted.

Bernhardt slowly climbed on top of Duncan and kissed his puppy. "Morning, Sweetheart..." He growled as he sunk into the pup. He had almost laughed when he found that the puppy was already slick from playing with his pucker earlier. Either Duncan was learning to get ready before climbing into their bed, or he had enjoyed a fun evening with his toys. Either way, it meant he could enjoy his pup all the quicker.

The snoring, chubby tiger on the other side of the bed didn't wake until Duncan squealed in pleasure while his Daddy bear roughly reamed his hole. From the tent in his cubby briefs, it was apparent that his dreaming mind had been enjoying the sounds of them humping.

"Jeeze... You never wake me up like that anymore." Nav rumbled as he tugged his cock through his fly and started to jerk, watching his Bernhardt stuff their pup.

"You know me. I can't resist a diapered rump, especially in the morning." Bernhardt said with a chuckle.

Duncan could feel his ears burning as they talked about him while he was getting fucked.

"I dunno, that rump looks mighty bare to me," Nav said as he started to kiss and stroke Bernhardt.

"That is because it is wrapped around his stiffy. Poor little puppy is getting humped into his wet diaper, aren't you?" The bear asked teasingly. It was a little trick Bernhardt had picked up from Marty. Get a boy's diaper all soggy, then wrap it up around the boy's cock and tape it nice and tight so the cub has something to fuck into while getting stuffed. It tended to make a bit of a mess, but Duncan couldn't get enough of it.

"Y-Yes Daddy...." Duncan managed to squeak out as he forced down his climax. He didn't want to cum until Nav got his turn, but he didn't think he could hold on.

Bernhardt growled and moaned on top of his puppy as he felt his climax boiling up in his loins. The big bear's fat body shook and shuddered as he began to unload his heavy nuts into his boy. "Good boy... Good puppy." Bernhardt huffed as trying to catch his breath when it was all over.

Nav moved behind Duncan to take his turn the big bear swatted him on the ass. "I don't think so, Kitten. You begged me to go to daycare with Duncan. That means you are a kitten today, not a daddy. Only daddies get to mount without permission. If I am watching the store for you two today, you will do as Daddy says, or else."

Nav looked up at Bernhardt and almost whined. He knew better than that, though. "Daddy, can I mount Duncan?"

"I don't know, have you been good? Are your undies dry? Show me." The bear asked teasingly.

"Pleeeease Daddy, I am so close... I need it." Duncan chimed in, hoping Daddy Bernhardt would let his sometimes papa or big brother mount him.

Nav blushed a bit as he leaned back to show Bernhardt the cute underroos he was wearing. There was a little piddle stain on the front but not much more than if he didn't shake well.

The bear fingered it teasingly. "What is this? I thought you were a big boy?"

"That is just a drip! I had to go to the bathroom last night. No fair." Nav whined. "I won't piddle in them again, I promise!"

Bernhardt smiled and kissed the tiger on his muzzle. "Okay then, Kitten. Go ahead. You both should be spent when you go to daycare anyway. Otherwise, you are going to be trouble for poor Marty."

Duncan would have sworn the tiger thrust into him with a flying leap he pounced so vigorously. He moaned as his cock was again driven into the soggy wet diaper. Neither of them lasted very long once Nav had mounted him. Nav let out a little growl and nipped at Duncan's scruff, his heavy tiger nuts bouncing as he hammered the pup's ass. It didn't take long for either of them to finish. Duncan came first and hard. His whole body shook as he came. Nav wrapped his paws around his puppy and held him tight when he came, pumping Duncan full of his cum. After they were spent, all three cuddled in bed together for another half an hour before Bernhardt made them get up and into the showers.

Daddy insisted on washing his boys up himself and made sure they were clean all over, inside and out. Duncan didn't like the inside part, but a quick shower enema and a trip to the potty were less terrible than not getting to play naughty games at Marty's.

Once Bernhardt determined they were clean, he dressed them again. Duncan in his diapers, a onesie, a cute cubby shirt, and shorts. Nav was happy he just had to wear his underoos again and his "big kid" outfit of jeans and a t-shirt.

"Okay, you two, let's get a move on. I am sure you two are ready to get over there." Bernhardt rumbled once he was satisfied with how they looked.

Nav and Duncan were practically chomping at the bit to get to Marty's. Both had been looking forward for days for this. Bernhard packed a diaper bag and a backpack for Nav with things they might need. The big tiger was a little embarrassed to find a change of clothes for him in it but no underwear. The threat was apparent. Wet, and you are going back into diapers.

It was an anxious drive as both of his boys were energetic. When they arrived, a huge bear that made Bernhardt look small by comparison was checking a smaller brown bear into the daycare.

Marty perked up when he saw the trio. "Just who I was hoping to see today! Harley, meet Bernhardt and his boys Navin and Duncan. They are some of my best customers. Even if Nav keeps pretending he is a Daddy, not the cute little cub he is." Nav blushed hotly and gave the rabbit a pleading look.

Harley stuck out a paw and shook Bernhardt's paw. "Nice to meet you. This is Warren." The bear cub didn't respond at first, so Harley nudged him with his elbow. "Say hello, Warren...."

The smaller bear blushed and waved hello. "Um... Hi..." Warren said shyly.

"It is nice to meet you, little bear. Your Daddy is a tall drink of water, isn't he?" Bernhardt said sizing up the Kodiak. Harley was almost a head taller and probably 50 or 60 pounds heavier.

Warren just nodded and pressed into Harley's side to hide without realizing he was doing it. "I-I think I met Duncan last time I came here. He was with a raccoon, though. I thought that Nav was, um... A daddy."

"Yeah, that was Benji. His Daddy is that big bull you probably saw him with. Nav is a bit of a scamp. He likes to play as both a daddy and a cub. Today he is a big boy, so he is getting checked into daycare with Duncan. Why don't you take them back with you while I talk to Marty and your Daddy." Bernhardt said, ruffling Warren's head fur playfully.

Warren blushed a bit. It had never crossed his mind that someone might like switching roles. He could never imagine Harley in a diaper or acting like a cub. "Um. Ok..." He said as his own daddy bear patted him on the rear to send him off to play.

The two other boys followed him to the playroom laughing about something, but they kept it to themselves. Finally, the little bear's curiosity won over his shyness.

"What's so funny?" He asked as he plopped down on the play mat and dumped out a pail of building blocks.

"Your Daddy Harley, he is huge! We thought Bernhardt was big!" Duncan said with a grin and held his paws a little over a foot apart, making Nav laugh again.

"Duncan was joking that they sent us in here so they can have a dick-measuring contest." Nav finally said with a smile. "He also seems to think Harley must be, um... big all over." The tiger copied Duncan, held his paws just over a foot apart, and laughed.

Warren felt his little round ears burning as they joked about Harley. They were not wrong about him being big downstairs, but it still embarrassed him.

"You guys are naughty! Besides, he isn't THAT big..." Warren said with added emphasis while shyly focusing on the building blocks.

Duncan perked up again and tried to pry for more details, but when it was clear the blushing little bear was embarrassed talking about his daddy's endowments, Nav tackled and hugged his "little brother" and tickled the pup until a small wet spot formed in his diaper.

"No fair! No, help! Daaaaddy!" The collie pup squealed out between bouts of laughter.

The two big bears and Marty came to check on them. He finally let Duncan up when Bernhardt gave Nav a swat on the rear.

"He-he made me wet...." Duncan said, trying to tattle on Nav.

"And? Something tells me you are pretty well prepared for that puppy." Bernhardt said with a soft chuckle as he patted Duncan on the rump making his diaper crinkle. "You will be wet in no time flat anyway, little pup."

Duncan folded his arms and pouted after getting teased by his Daddy.

Harley chuckled softly as he knelt down to give Warren one last hug. "You behave now. I am going to go look at houses. I have my phone, so Marty can call me if you need to. Do as you are told, and don't cause trouble. You will get a treat if Marty says you were a good boy."

The big bear was telling a bit of a white lie, Warren was going to get a treat no matter what happened, but it was all part of the game. He actually kind of hoped Marty would end up disciplining his cub. Warren had been very shy about actually playing with others, despite being all for it whenever they talked about it. He had only dared to play with Drew and Rudy that once."

"Yes, Daddy," Warren said, looking embarrassed. He was not used to being treated like he was little in front of strangers.

Harley ruffled his cub's head fur, then gave him a smooch on top of his head. Before letting him leave, he whispered softly. "Remember what we talked about. You can play with Marty and the boys here, but nothing under your tail without me there."

Warren felt heat rise to his ears as he blushed even harder. "O-Ok." The cub said as he felt a lump forming in the front of his diaper. Harley and Bernhardt left chatting together, and Warren was left alone with Nav and Duncan, who seemed at ease playing like little cubs. Marty let them be while he went to check on his boys, who hadn't turned up for daycare.

The bear cub was happy to find that the border collie and tiger were very nice. Nav always seemed to have a joke to tell, even if they were pretty groan-worthy. Duncan was a little shy at first but seemed very snuggly once they got to know each other. For almost 20 minutes, the three of them played and snuggled a bit. The pup had a blanket and stuffie that he seemed to carry everywhere. Warren thought it was pretty cute. He had brought a teddy bear of his own that Daddy had gotten for him. Not the naughty humpy one that Daddy had taken away a few days prior, though. Warren had been caught using it instead of cleaning up the cubby room like he was supposed to and got it taken away for a week.

When Drew arrived, the little bear was relieved to finally see a familiar face show up, not that he didn't like Nav and Duncan, but he didn't know them very well. Drew, the chubby rottie boy, shuffled into the daycare, totally nude while holding a blanket and sucking on a bottle. Judging from how wet his fur looked, he had probably just gotten a bath. Rudy showed up not much longer to put his little brother into a diaper.

Waddling over to them, Warren plopped down onto the play mat next to Drew and tried not to focus on the big cock between the rottie's legs getting oiled up with lotion. "Hey, Drew! How are you, Rudy?"

The fox smiled warmly; despite being smaller than Drew, he played a caring older brother pretty well. "I am good, little bear. Want to help me get Drew in his diaper? Daddy tanned his hide for soaking his work clothes. Now he has to spend the rest of the day as a little pup."

"S-sure. If Drew doesn't mind, I mean...." Warren said, feeling bashful.

The rottie pup nodded enthusiastically. Despite a sore rump, he was in 7th heaven.

Rudy shook his head and laughed when he saw that the rottie had gotten himself all worked up and was rock hard just from some baby lotion. "What am I going to do with this? It is never going to fit in your diaper!" The fox said teasingly as he toyed with Drew's fat uncut tip. Drew just whined and wiggled his tail.

"I thought Marty gave diaper changes," Warren asked, unable to keep from staring.

Rudy smiled at the bear and continued to lotion up the rottie's sensitive places. "I am in charge for a while, Marty is working the shop, but he will be back in just a little bit."

Warren just nodded and watched as Rudy teased the puppy until he was practically begging. When he finally did drop the bottle and started to moan and plead, Rudy hushed him with a paci.

"I think it is time for Warren to get a bottle." The fox said as he picked up the pup's discarded baby bottle and dribbled the milk out onto Drew's tip. "Little bear, you better drink up...."

Warren blushed hotly and looked over his shoulder at the other two boys. Rudy had spoken loud enough to get Duncan and Nav's attention from across the room.

The bear bit his lip and screwed up his courage. He was here to have this kind of fun, after all. Plus, Daddy had said it was okay... Slowly Warren lowered himself down to Drew's throbbing cock and started to lap and lick up the dribbling bottle. His tongue flicked over the rottie's tip and the bottle nipple in equal measure, making Drew whimper more and more.

Rudy started to stroke harder as Warren focused on licking up the milk. The big baby bear was caught off guard when Drew arched his back and added puppy cream to the mess in his lap.

"Good puppy, I bet we can fit you in your diaper now," Rudy said, flopping the pup's softening cock around a little. "Warren, you are my helper, so you need to make sure that it is all cleaned up." The fox said with a big grin.

Warren was rock hard in his diaper and still savoring the taste of puppy cum as he nodded in agreement. He buried his face in Drew's lap and cleaned him all over. He had lots of practice licking up loads with Harley, but the pup seemed to be much more sensitive than his Daddy. The puppy squirmed and whined while the bear's tongue worked under his hood to get him clean. When Warren was done, Rudy gave him a juice box as a reward.

"There we go, puppy. Better now, huh?" Rudy said, kissing his partner and "little brother" on his muzzle.

Drew nodded quickly, his tongue hanging out the side of his muzzle, looking happy and spent. He hugged Warren and flopped onto the bear. The rottie's diapered rump stuck up in the air as he wagged.

When the big bear cub finally wrestled the exuberant pup off of him, he was surprised to see Nav and Duncan playing like nothing had happened. Rudy ushered Warren and Drew over to the other two and sat down to play with them.

It was not long after that when Marty poked his head into the back and grinned. "How are you, sweeties doing? Karl just got here, so he will take over for me upfront. I got some cookies for you guys, and maybe one more cub is coming. Then we are going to play some games and do some coloring. Once you are all tuckered out, you will have a nap time and diaper changes."

Warren blushed hotly, Rudy was pretty good at being a big brother figure, but Marty was amazing as a caretaker. Everything about the big bunny exuded warm, safe paternal care. It seemed effortless. It was not that Harley was bad at it, but the way Marty made all the cubs feel at ease while keeping them in their cubby headspace was very fun.

Warren was lying on his belly and squirming when Marty came around with the cookies, his diaper crinkling as he tried to make his stiff little cock press into the front of his diaper. The bear cub gave the big rabbit an embarrassed look as he took his cookies.

"What is it, little one? You a frisky little cub?" Marty said, ruffling Warren's ears. "It is okay if you are. Now isn't the time to be making stickies, though. Maybe when you get your diaper changed, okay?"

Feeling the heat rising to his face Warren nodded quickly. "Yessir..."

Duncan laughed and flashed Warren a big smile. "When aren't bear's frisky!"

Nav nudged the pup and smirked. "How would you know, puppy butt? How many bears have you been frisky with besides Daddy?"

The pup drooped his ears a little. "Aww, I was just teasing."

Nav smooched the pup on the nose. "Not nice to tease. Now go give the cute little bear a hug and apologize."

Duncan loved it when his "big brother" showed his dominant side.

"I think that is a wonderful idea, but you behave, Duncan. Warren might be frisky, but you are a little terror of a puppy. The first time you came to daycare, I thought my arm would fall off after paddling your butt." Marty said, chiming in.

Duncan huffed a little but wiggled and crawled over to Warren, who was still on his belly, looking embarrassed. When the pup pressed his nose up to the bear's snout, Warren smiled and gave him a lick. It sent them both into a fit of giggling as they hugged.

The next few hours were spent playing games and coloring. Marty made sure all of the cubs had plenty of juice and snacks. Warren quickly became good friends with Duncan. He was surprised to learn that the border collie had not been a diaper pup for that long. Duncan was so enthusiastic about it, that Warren had assumed he had been a pup for years like Nav and Mary's boys.

After playing for a long while, Marty put them down for a nap. Everyone cuddled together into a big pile. Even Rudy, normally a big boy like Nav, settled down without protest. Marty pretended not to notice when a few paws ended up in places they probably shouldn't have. The soft crinkling of diapers quieted down as they drifted off for a quick nap.

Nav, the big tiger boy, managed to make it through the games and coloring just fine, but when it was time for a nap, he wet himself totally while snuggling up with other boys making a bit of a mess and leaving a puddle on the rubber play mat.

Marty didn't even seem that upset. He just helped the sniffling tiger get undressed down to his soaked cloth training pants and get the puddle cleaned up. "Poor kitten. Let's get you changed and into a diaper. Luckily your Daddy left me with plenty for you to wear, just in case. I know you are trying to be a big boy, but you might not be ready for that, Sweetheart."

Nav huffed and blustered when Marty teased him. Duncan had seen this little game played out before. What the tiger loved most about ABDL and diaper play was the humiliation of being put back into diapers. A particular kink that Bernhardt loved to indulge in. He would spend time as a big boy or Daddy, ending up in diapers after an accident and tantrum. Marty, a long-time friend of the family, knew exactly how to push Navin's buttons. Part of Daycare was helping ABDL boys and girls play out their fantasies after all.

On the other hand, Warren didn't know anything about the tiger's inclinations and was embarrassed for Nav. He watched the scene play out, blushing reflexively.

"I don't need a diaper! I am a big boy!" Nav said, stomping his foot and making an angry face.

"That is enough, Kitten! You are getting a diaper, and that is final. Not one more word." Mary warned in a sweet, warm tone. Duncan had never heard him sound angry. Marty sounded kind and gentle even when he was mad, maybe a bit exasperated at times.

"No! I want my Daddy!" Nav said, folding his arms over his chest and pouting. "I don't want a diaper!"

Marty clicked his tongue and shook his head. "I warned you, Kitty, I didn't want to have to do this." The big bunny rabbit said as he scruffed Nav and got him under control with a swat to the ass.

Tears streamed down the tiger's face when Marty stripped him naked in front of everyone and paddled him with an open paw. After enough swats to get the overgrown kitten nice and hard, Marty gave him a big warm hug. "You are a good kitten, and maybe you can try potty training again soon, but not today." Nav got a paci and a blanket to cling to as the rabbit got him clean and stuffed into a very thick diaper.

It was hard to miss how erect Nav was when the thick overnight diaper was taped into place. Marty actually had to hold the tiger's big member down to make sure it stayed in the diaper and wasn't poking out the waistband.

A young horse about Duncan's age poked his head into the back just in time to catch a glimpse of the naughty tiger's bits. Karl, the stallion who was taking care of the shop for Marty, gave the colt a swat on the rump and a gentle shove to get him into the room.

"Got room for one more boss? My colt here decided to skip classes today, so I think he needs to be in timeout some before he is allowed to play." Karl said with a serious frown. The young horse looked like any other college-aged boy, only if you knew when you look, you might see a flash of a diaper waistband poking above his jeans.

Marty smiled and waved the young horse over. "Is that true, Russell? Were you skipping your classes today?"

The big colt blushed and nodded. "I am a big boy 'cause they are college classes! I can skip if I need to!" He says, trying to defend himself.

"I don't think your Daddy would agree. Do big boys wear pampers to their classes? Your Daddy is paying for your classes. I think it is up to him if you skip. Now you know the drill." Marty said as he got the colt undressed down to his diaper. "Go put your nose in the corner, and I will tell you when you can come out."

Russell shuffled off, stuck his nose in the corner, and sat on his crinkled butt, pouting. Karl, his Daddy, didn't have to work at Marty's shop. He helped out now and then in exchange for ABDL goodies. He and Marty had been close friends for well over a decade. The big rabbit had been very happy to see Russell come into Karl's life and that the pony had taken to the ABDL scene like a fish to water. He was hesitant at first but quickly became a crinkles convert.

Everyone else got stripped down to their diapers as well since the piddle puddle had managed to get everyone a bit wet. Warren and Duncan both needed a change after all the juice they had been drinking. Neither threw a fit after seeing Nav get punished; besides, the two younger boys both liked changes, especially from the sweet big bunny rabbit.

Once everyone was clean and changed, Marty threw their clothes in the wash while they were allowed to play with Rudy to supervise. The fox broke out some cubby board games, and they played a few rounds before Marty came back and let Russell out of time out.

The rest of the day seemed to go by in a flash of playing and snuggling. Marty kept them filled with drinks and snacks. The rabbit had been mixing their juice about 50/50 with hard apple cider. Not trying to get them drunk, but it certainly helped with the cubby headspace, and booze was very good at making sure cubs wet their diapers.

Marty changed Warren once more before their day was over. He ended up getting paddled over it too. Warren refused to let Marty change him for no good reason the rabbit could discern. Of course, the big daddy rabbit didn't take too kindly to being told no and put Warren over his knee and paddled the little cub while everyone watched.

The reason Warren was so reluctant to be changed became clear when Marty laid back the sniffling bear and opened his diaper. The little bear wanted to die of embarrassment when Marty found a big creamy load in the front of his diaper. A certain collie pup dragged him off for naughty touching while playing hide and seek. Duncan had needed to hold his paw over Warren's muzzle to keep him from squealing when his climax had washed over his body.

"I see you have had fun, Cubby! Look how hard you still are! I bet your Daddy has lots of fun with you...." Marty teased as he peeled back Warren's hood to clean up the gooey mess. "You know you don't have to be embarrassed about that. I clean up a lot of creamy cubs in daycare. I like seeing boys having a good time. Your Daddy said you could play. Why would you think you would get in trouble?"

"I-I just... I dunno." Warren said, sticking his thumb into his muzzle for comfort.

"Next time, just remember a little embarrassment is not worth swats, little cub." Marty chastised.

With a little help from the cider, Warren managed to get himself pretty soggy again before Harley finally came back to pick him up. He raced over to the big bear and hugged him tightly. Harley scooped him up and hugged him back just as hard. Warren felt a little strange getting picked up like that in front of everyone, but Harley was so large compared to his cub it was not hard for him to do.

"Did you have fun!?" Harley asked, giving his boy a smooch on the nose.

"Uh-huh! Lots!" Warren was still just in a diaper, and his tail wiggling was making it crinkle.

"And were you good little cub?" The bigger bear inquired.

"Um... maybe, kind of... No...." Warren said, flattening his ears and looking embarrassed.

Marty spoke up in his defense, much to Warren's surprise. "He was a little angel, he had one little meltdown, but that was kind of my fault. He didn't know the rules and was afraid he would get in trouble for having a sticky diaper front."

"I see, and it was just the front, right? He wasn't doing anything under his tail, was he?" Harley was glad to hear his boy had a good time.

"No, nothing of that. As I said, he was a little angel most of the day. He even...." Marty whispered the naughty details of Warren's day into Harley's ear. Particularly the bit about him helping Rudy clean up Drew's load. Warren blushed hotly while the two Daddies talked about his sexual exploits like he wasn't there.

"Well, that is a good boy, huh? I wasn't going to give you a treat when I heard you got paddled, but I think you still deserve it, Cubby." Harley said, grinning. "Let's get you changed, squishy cub."

The treat Daddy had promised didn't end up being what Warren expected. When they got home after a dinner out, Harley got him dressed in a very babyish pair of pajamas and let him curl up in his lap to watch a movie. The treat arrived when there was a knock at the door. Warren hid on the sofa as Harley answered it. The little bear could hear his Daddy bear talking with someone and then two sets of feet heading in his direction. Warren was so concerned with hiding the cubby pajamas under a blanket that he forgot about the paci he was sucking on.

With cheeks flushed, Warren spit out the paci and almost whined when he recognized the person with Daddy. It was Marty, the big bunny's face had his disarming smile plastered all over it. Despite having the big bunny take care of him in some very intimate ways, having him here now while he was curled up in his Pajamas felt very strange. This was his place to be with Daddy.

"Don't worry, Cubby, I will be getting out of your way in just a bit. Your Daddy asked me to make a special delivery for him. I could have given you this at the shop, but I didn't want the other boys to see it. It might have gotten you a bit blushy." Marty said, sitting down next to Warren and rubbing his ears. He had a big box in his lap, all wrapped up with a bow.

Warren gave his Daddy a questioning look when he took the present from Marty. The big bear nodded reassuringly, giving his cub permission to tear into the package. Warren checked the tag on the box and felt warm and happy when he saw what was said. "Happy Birthday! From Daddy."

"I know it is a few days early, but I couldn't resist," Harley said, giving his cub a hug.

Warren was feeling self-conscious as he unwrapped the box and opened it. The little bear blushed even hotter when he saw what was in it, a collection of the things he had been trying on at Marty's shop a few weeks back. All tailored to fit him. The first was a pair of overalls and a matching t-shirt to go under it. Next was the sailor's outfit Harley had made him try on. It also had a set of cloth diapers and a pair of plastic pants to go with it.

"That one is for Daddy," Harley said with a smirk. "I can't wait to see you in it."

The last outfit was the little cowboy outfit he liked so much. Warren was blushing hotly as he unpacked them all. He found one last parcel at the bottom, but it didn't feel like clothes. The big bear cub wanted to curl up and die of embarrassment when he opened it. It was a set of cuffs and a collar in white and baby blue. It also had a matching harness and a locking diaper cover with the words. "Daddy's boy" was Embroidered on the white leather crotch and seat.

Lastly nestled in with the leather gear was a small metal cage Warren instantly recognized as being a copy of the chastity cage Drew sometimes wore, only smaller, of course. The cub whined and squirmed uncomfortably, well aware Marty was watching. "Daaaaaady... I don't need this...."

"You do if your Daddy says you do, little cubby." Marty corrected with a gentle tap on Warren's nose pad. "You don't need to worry, little cub. I was just sticking around to make sure it all fit. See, aren't you glad that Daddy didn't make you try it all on at the store...."

The big chubby rabbit had a point. He might have died of humiliation if he had been forced to try it all on in front of his new friends he made at daycare. He also couldn't deny the lump that had formed in the front of his thick diaper. He did like the presents a lot.

"T-Thank you so much, Daddy!" Warren finally said, clinging to Harley and squeezing him tight.

"I love you, Cubby, and Daddy wants to take care of his cutie." The big bear said before giving his cub a kiss between the ears.

"Well now, let's get you undressed, cub. So you can try this all on." Marty said.

Warren whined and squirmed, but he let Daddy undress him while the big bunny watched. He tried on the outfits one by one. Each time Daddy embarrassingly tugged and pulled on it to make sure it fit over his rump and belly. All three fit and Warren quickly found himself in just his diaper, getting laid out on the sofa.

Harley pulled the tabs on his diaper and exposed his frisky cub. The two daddies tried not to smirk when they saw how soggy he had gotten and how stiff the little bear was. Marty tsked and shook his head. "What are we going to do with that little bear? It won't fit into the cage like that! You are very cute, such an adorable little weenie for a cubby."

This was not the first time Marty had seen Warren stiff and naked, but it always felt extra embarrassing to have someone other than Daddy seeing him like that. The little bear was not exactly gifted between his legs. It was something he had been humiliated about when he was younger. As an adult baby bear, he was a little surprised to find that he liked being teased about it or told that it was cute or adorable. Luckily Harley was very happy to indulge him.

"I don't know. With a little stiffy like that, I am pretty sure it will still fit." The big bear teased while toying with Warren's stiffy. Harley had ensured that the cage was large enough to keep his cub locked up tight even when rock hard.

"Daaaaaddy! Don't be mean!" Warren whined again, but from how his cock was throbbing and leaking, Harley knew he loved it.

"Hush now, hold still," Marty said, slowly slipping the cage over Warren's bits. The cold metal sent a shock through Warren as it brushed up against his puckered foreskin and slid over his shaft. It quickly warmed as the big bunny locked everything in place and made sure the fit was good.

"See, I told you it would fit. See how stiff he is still? Poor cubby." Harley said, giving Warren a kiss on the nose. "Why don't you go get your bottle and your blankie while I talk to Marty real quick?"

The big bear cub wanted to whine and protest that it wasn't fair, and he wanted to stay, so he could talk to Marty too. He bit his tongue, though. Knowing Daddy had the key to his new chastity cage was surprisingly effective at making him want to obey. Warren scrambled off of the sofa to get his baby blankie from the cub room and his bottle from the fridge. When he got back, Marty was just about to leave.

Warren raced up and gave the chubby rabbit a big hug. "Thank you!" Warren said, clinging to Marty. He wanted to say more. All the wonderful things that he and Daddy had planned were so amazing. The last few months had been some of his happiest. The cubby headspace won out, and he just clung to the rabbit until Daddy peeled him off and squeezed him tight.

"You are welcome, little bear. Now you behave. Your daddy told me you are coming to the barbecue on Saturday, and we will have all sorts of fun." Marty leaned down and playfully whispered, "If you are good, he might even let you out of your cage for the party."

Warren felt his cheeks go flush as he nodded. "I will be good." The big cub said, almost whispering to himself.

"That is a good boy. You two have fun, and I will see you on Saturday." Marty before stepping out into the hotel's hallway, waving goodbye one last time.

The rest of the evening was spent cuddling on the sofa while Harley showed Warren pictures of the homes he had been looking at the past few days. They talked for hours about which ones they liked. It seemed very important to Daddy that he have a room dedicated to cubby stuff for Warren. The little bear was a little embarrassed to find out one of the places Harley liked the most was in the same building where Duncan and Benji lived. He didn't hate the idea of living so close to other cubs, but it made him feel all funny thinking about making real friends with other adult cubs.

Warren was still in just a diaper when Daddy got him some ice cream as a snack. He had been getting awkward boners all night because of the cage, which made him squirm in his diaper.

"Something the matter, sweetie?" Harley asked with a smirk. He knew quite well the cub was trying to adjust to being locked up.

"W-why do I have to wear it? I-I wasn't bad, was I? You said I could play with the other boys." Warren whined.

"Oh, sweetie. You have been a very good boy. You are not in trouble." Harley said, giving him a hug. "Ever since that first night, you have been a pretty frisky little cubby. I want to see how worked up my little cub can get when he is not allowed to touch his weenie. If you really can't take it, you know the rules." Harley said, hinting at their safe word. "Besides, being a cub isn't just about sexy times. I think this will help you stay in cubby headspace."

Warren blushed and nodded, not really sure how to answer. He loved the idea of chastity and had pawed to videos of diaper boys getting locked up, but being the one in the cage was a little different.

"If you stay good and keep it on, I promise I will let you out to play on Saturday. Just think, you will squirt everywhere once I finally let you cum.

"Daaaaaddy! It is only two days!" Warren said, laughing.

"Oh, when was the last time you came less than three times a day?" Harley teased. The big bear had been making sure the cub was squirting several times a day for months.

"Well... um... When we were first... You know." Warren said, having to think back on it. When they had started fooling around, he had gotten in trouble, and Daddy had put him on a timeout from cumming for about 2 days. Warren was sure it was the longest he had gone since he was a real cub.

"Yes, I remember that too. I also remember a certain little cub making a pretty big sticky mess all over his belly when I finally gave in." Harley said, chuckling.

When it was bedtime, Harley tried to send Warren off to brush his teeth and get his pajamas. Warren was feeling fussy and put up a bit of a fight which just earned him some thumps on his diapered butt. The big bear marched him into the bathroom and brushed his teeth for him just like his parents used to do when he was little. He had given up his fighting long before his teeth were clean, so after rinsing, the little bear got into his PJs without protesting.

It was harder to fall asleep than he had imagined it would be with the cage on, but sleep finally took the big cub just before midnight. Wrapped up in his Daddy's arms and feeling safe, Warren could not have felt more at home.

****

Duncan wiggled happily as he slowly woke between Nav and Bernhardt. He was sandwiched between them like most mornings. Only today was Saturday, and everyone got to sleep in. Bernhardt rumbled as he snored, still sound asleep.

Nav was wide awake and gently petting his pup when he saw that the collie was awake. "Mornin' sweetheart." The chubby tiger said, giving the puppy a lick on his nose.

Duncan laughed and rubbed his nose. "Hey, puppies are not for tasting!'

Nav put on a look of mock defeat. Then a grin slowly spread across his muzzle right before he pounced Duncan and licked him all over while nibbling on him. The tiger's big butt crinkled as he swished his tail in satisfaction, making Duncan squeal and giggle.

The slumbering bear finally woke up and yawned. When Bernhardt realized what was happening, he sighed and shook his head. "Can't you two rough house somewhere else? Papa is trying to hibernate!"

"You don't hibernate! You just say that when you want to sleep in!" Nav teased, throwing a pillow at Bernhardt.

"Someone is in the fast lane for a spanking, I see." Bernhardt said chuckling. He rolled over and pulled Nav off of Duncan and over his lap. "Besides, look at your soggy butt. I am not taking guff from a little kitten who piddles himself."

The tiger squirmed when his daddy bear squeezed the seat of his diaper, making it squish. Nav's heart skipped a beat when Bernhardt pulled the back of his diaper down and started to rub his damp butt.

"Now, you will be a good baby kitten for me today. You might be the big brother, but you are just a little kitten. I don't want you trying to get too big for your britches again." Bernhardt said, punctuating the word kitten with a light swat.

"Y-yes, Daddy," Nav said, nuzzling his face in the big bear's fat belly.

"Good boy, now take Duncan and get the bath started. We have a big day today. No funny business. I want you both primed and ready for later...." Bernhardt said, sending Nav off with his little brother.

The boys bounded off eagerly to the bathroom to start getting ready. Harley took his time getting a pot of coffee going, and the beginnings of a hearty breakfast started. Finally wandering back to the bathroom, he found Nav and Duncan snuggled up in the bathtub. Their soggy diapers were left in a pile on the floor.

"You know where these go, boys," Bernhardt said with a sigh and picked up the discarded diapers. Normally he would make Nav get out and dispose of them properly but soaked as he was, the tiger was staying in the bath. "I want both of your asses in the air when I get back...."

After disposing of them in the diaper pail, the big daddy bear returned to see both of his boys bent over the edge of the huge spa bathtub sporting stiffies. Their asses were in the air, and tails flagged high for Daddy. Bernhardt sighed and shook his head. Both of his boys were sluts for punishment. They probably had left them out on purpose. Pulling Nav a little closer to the edge of the bath, Bernhardt delivered three quick swats, making the tiger jump and yelp. Duncan was next, he took his a little more stoically, but Bernhardt couldn't help but notice the pup grinding his stiff cock into the edge of the bath. "Next time, pick up after yourself."

After apologizing to Daddy, they slipped back into the water and made room for Bernhardt. It was a lazy morning until the BBQ, so he was in no rush. Most mornings, they used the shower, but today was a nice break. Bernhardt took his time washing up the boys and snuggling with them in the bath. They both tried getting frisky a few times. Duncan, in particular, was always pretty wound up after a spanking.

The threat of chastity got them to behave themselves, not that Bernhardt would lock them up today. Both of them had been pretty well-behaved as of late and deserved to blow off some steam with the other cubs. Nav had been to Marty's barbeques before, but it was Duncan's first, and he deserved to play some.

Once everyone was towel-dried, Bernhardt finished making breakfast in only his apron while the boys were still in the nude. It was their last chance for some big boy time before he put them back into diapers. As usual, they were both so caught up in the moment of cubby headspace they passed the time playing video games in the living room. They must have been hungry because they were waiting at the table by the time breakfast was ready. Duncan was in his booster chair without any protesting, and Nav had gotten out the cubby plates for them with bright smiling faces painted on them.

Since the boys both chose to get cubby already, Berhardt ensured they each got a bib. When he cut up their food for them, there were a few embarrassed noises, but they played along. Duncan usually got a smaller portion as he was so much smaller than the other two. He managed to scarf his down and got seconds.

After washing their paws and faces with a warm rag, Bernhardt got his boys diapered and dressed for the day. Nav in a t-shirt and shorts, Duncan in his overalls. Once Bernhardt was satisfied with their appearance, he let them return to their game.

After several rounds, Duncan turned to Bernhardt and asked with his best puppy eyes, "Daddy, can I go play with Benji?" Bernhardt had seen him texting someone between matches of their video game.

"Did you ask Tucker if it is okay?" Bernhardt asked.

"Y-yes..." Duncan had actually asked Benji and not the raccoon's Daddy.

"Are you sure? You don't sound like it." The big Daddy bear asked with a raised eyebrow.

"N-no... Sorry..." Duncan said, laying his ears flat.

"You know I don't like you fibbing to me, puppy... Ask Tucker if you can come over; if he says yes, you can go. If you fib to me again today, you will get it, Pup...."

Duncan brightened and raced off to text the bull daddy. Tucker responded after a few minutes of waiting, saying he was okay with the company. The big collie pup dashed back to Bernhardt to show him the message.

"Okay, you can go over now. I want you to tell Tucker about fibbing to me when you get there. You know I am going to ask about it later too. So no cheating." The big bear said, giving his puppy a playful swat on the rump. "Now get going. Nav will help me pack the car, then we can all head out together."

The ABDL pup sprinted up the stairs as quickly as his thick diaper and overalls would allow. After knocking on Tucker's apartment door, Duncan waited, feeling his heart pounding in his chest. The big friendly daddy-bull answered and gave him a hug.

"You excited about the barbecue? Benji is dragging his feet because he is embarrassed about what happened last year." Tucker said with a chuckle.

"What happened?" Duncan was curious now.

"Someone gave him one too many bottles of big boy juice, and he ended up causing a bit of trouble. I don't spank him too often in public, but he got his ass tanned in front of everyone after he threw a tantrum." The bull said with a smile. He clearly looked back on it with a sense of humor, even if Benji didn't.

Duncan drank plenty of "big boy juice" with Daddy and Tucker. It is what they called hard cider put into either a sippy cup or a bottle. Sometimes it was just spiked fruit punch. Daddy had explained that babies shouldn't be drinking big boy drinks unless they are in the appropriate cup.

Duncan snickered at the thought of a drunken Benji throwing a tantrum. The chubby raccoon was hardly imposing and was actually slightly smaller than Duncan himself.

Benji poked his head out of his playroom and groaned. "You aren't telling him that story, are you?!"

"Well, I wasn't going to mention that you were throwing a tantrum because you didn't want to change after you soaked your pants. I certainly wasn't going to mention that you somehow managed to piddle all over poor Russell when I finally got your diaper off you." The bull said teasingly.

"Daaaaaaddy!" Benji protested as he rushed out to greet Duncan.

The collie pup was still not quite used to having ABDL friends. He was blushing hotly when the raccoon's fat belly pressed into him when they hugged. Benji was just wearing a diaper, and it looked pretty soaked to Duncan.

"M-My Daddy told me I have to tell you that, um... I fibbed and told him that you said I could come over when I only talked to Benji." Duncan had to blurt it out. Otherwise, he was going to chicken out and get in trouble.

Benji gave the pup a look of betrayal as the bull turned to his cub and frowned. "Were you making plans without talking to your Daddy?"

The raccoon sputtered and whined. "Well, um... Yessir... I just knew that you would say yes. You always like it when Duncan comes over."

"What if Daddy had something embarrassing planned? Would you want an audience?" Tucker asked, raising an eyebrow.

"D-do you have something planned?" Benji asked hesitantly.

"Well, maybe Daddy was going to fill your undertail before the barbeque," Tucker said, pulling his boy in close for a hug and a grope on his squishy diaper front.

Benji blushed, but he was smiling. "Duncan saw that the first time we met!"

Duncan remembered that day when he met Tucker and Benji in the diner and how the big bull paddled and stuffed his cub before diapering him up. At the time, the pup had been nervous and a little scared. These days he played enough with Benji and Tucker that it was almost normal to come over and see the raccoon with his tail lifted high in the air getting fucked.

"Yes, but has he seen you do it in your cute little skirt?" Tucker asked with a mischievous grin.

The collie pup had met a few sissy boys, but he had no idea that Benji was interested in it. "Awww, I bet you look cute in pink!" Duncan said helpfully, making Benji even more embarrassed.

"Daaaaddy. You said that was a secret...." Benji protested weakly but not denying it.

"I doubt Duncan minds, do you?" Tucker asked, looking at Duncan. The diaper pup just smiled and shook his head no. "See, I told you so. Now go get your dress on, Sweetie. Unless you want to wear it to the barbeque."

Duncan suddenly found himself kneeling in front of the big bull. As a close personal friend of the family, Tucker had been given nearly carte blanche permission to play with Duncan a while back. The pup had been a little intimidated initially, but he had come to love spending time with Uncle Tucker. He knew why he was down there right away. He could see the bulge in the bull's jeans. With tender care, the pup slowly tugged the bull's fat cock out of his button fly and started to nurse on it lovingly.

Uncle Tucker was not even fully hard by the time Benji hesitantly came out of his bedroom wearing a pretty pink frilly dress. It was cut short so that his soggy diaper could still be seen. "You look adorable, Sweetheart. Why don't you help out, Duncan?"

"Ben-...." Duncan started to say but was cut short by a firm paw pulling him back onto the huge bull cock.

The raccoon was still exploring sissy play, and he didn't need Duncan teasing him, so Tucker kept his muzzle full of cock instead. "Hush now... Be nice now... Benji makes a cute little girl, huh?

Duncan managed to nod with his mouth stuffed full of bull cock. His own member was straining in his thick diaper, but he knew better than to try pawing off. Daddy had told him no earlier. If he got caught with a sticky diaper front later, he would be in deep trouble.

Feeling very silly, Benji dropped to his knees and hesitantly started to help Duncan worship his Daddy's cock, while his cheeks burned hotly with embarrassment. Luckily Duncan's muzzle was being kept busy, so he couldn't tease him.

They took turns sucking Tucker's big slab of meat while the other mouthed his heavy nuts. As he got close to climax, the bull repositioned them, so he had one boy on either side of his cock licking and suckling his hooded knob. "Mmmm, that was very good cubs, but I think it is time to put the sissy to good use. Duncan, go get me the diaper tape."

The pup nodded, dashed off to their nursery, and returned to find Tucker ripping a hole in the seat of Benji's diaper. Bending the raccoon over the edge of the sofa, he lifted up the raccoon's tail and skirts, then plunged his cock into his cub. The sissy boy squeaked out a moan as his hole was filled.

Even though he was not into being a sissy, Duncan had to admit that Benji looked cute in that little dress with the back hiked up for his Daddy. If it had been anyone but Tucker, Duncan would have assumed that the bull was all pent up, judging by how vigorously he fucked that soggy diaper butt. Tucker seemed to have endless stamina, though, and always had huge loads when he came. Tucker claimed it was just a bull thing, but Duncan was skeptical.

The little sissy squirmed and wiggled as his Daddy mounted him hard. His cock was stiff in his diaper, straining to get out. When the bull found the lump in his Sissy's diaper, he rumbled lustily. "Oh, what is this, Sissy? I didn't think sissy girl cubs got stiffies. Maybe I should lock it up before you wear your dress next time." Tucker said teasingly, making the little cub whine.

Tucker nuzzled into his boy's neck and nibbled on his neck as he felt the boy clench and shudder. Benji was really close, and the teasing was helping. "I wonder if you could still squirt with your cock all locked up like a good sissy."

The thought of Tucker fucking him hard while he was all locked up and dressed like a sissy was more than Benji could take. His diaper front flooded with sissy cum, Daddy's hard thrusting pushing him down into the gooey soggy mess.

His boy's clenching hole sent Tucker over the edge, and the big bull bellowed out when he finally came hard. Duncan always loved watching those big bull nuts tighten up and bounce as he pumped his cub full of cum. Tucker slowly pulled out of Benji when he could move again and taped a big X over the hole he had ripped in the diaper seat. Then he took out a pink marker and wrote "Sissy in training" on his butt.

Benji was whining and moaning still after squirting hard into his diaper. As Daddy drew on his diaper, his little hips ground into the arm of the sofa.

"I wasn't going to let you squirt cubby, but you did that all on your own like a good sissy with no paws. Now go play with Duncan until it is time to go. Cubby games only...." Tucker was pretty strict about Benji only playing video games for little cubs during ABDL time.

"C-Can I take off the dress?" Benji asked pleadingly. Duncan just smirked. He thought the raccoon looked super cute.

"I will think about it. A few days ago you were asking me to buy it for you. Now you want to take it off." Tucker said, sending his creamy cub off to play.

The two boys played some of Benji's cub games until Nav and Bernhardt arrived a little under an hour later. Duncan wanted to ask about the dress, but he didn't want to make his friend even more embarrassed than he already was.

The raccoon cub was thrilled when his Daddy relented and let him take off the dress before leaving but made him put on a pink shirt with overalls and pretty pink flower patches on the knees. It was an improvement but not much of one.

When Bernhardt arrived, everyone piled into the car and headed off. With Tucker and Benji in their own car, it was safe to finally ask. "Since when has Benji been a sissy?" Duncan was burning with curiosity.

"Well, I know he has always been a little interested, but I have never seen him dressed like that before. I think he might be in a bit of trouble with Tucker for getting a bad report card at college, which is why he is all pink today." Bernhardt said with a slight chuckle. "If I hear you mention, I said that you won't be able to sit for a week. You understand me, Puppy? The same goes for you, Kitten. That is between Benji and his Daddy, so be nice."

Both boys responded in unison and then giggled. "Yes, Daddy."

"Good boys. Now let's go get you two piggies some food. I feel bad for Marty having to feed you two." Bernhard teased.

Duncan blushed a bit. He had put on a few pounds living with Bernhardt and Navin. They both seemed to appreciate the now slightly curvier puppy, so he didn't mind, but it was a little embarrassing.

Nav reached over and patted the big bear's fat belly. "Don't see Daddy skipping dessert too often either."

Bernhardt huffed in mock defensiveness. "I am a bear... it is normal for us to pack on a spare tire."

"If you say so, Daddy," Duncan said, joining in the teasing.

"I don't want to hear it from you two! Now hush, or I will tell Marty to give you veggie burgers."

"Nooooooo!"