No Pawing, No Peeing.
17:25 14/4/2011
What are you going to do with me? - I asked.
I will tell you a story about my family - he answered. - Hope you understand...
He set me on a table and pulled a bag of supplies from under it. He untaped my diaper and threw it away, getting changing supplies from the bag and getting a new diaper for me. He prepared two wipes and began wiping the urine away from my furred crotch. I sighed in relief; my diaper was boiling and having something cold touching down there was quite relieving. I decided to enjoy. Once he finished he got baby oil and started to massage my crotch and rump. I purred and closed my eyes, enjoying my massage. He then grabbed my weenie and I reacted with a hiss. He oiled under my weeine and around my furred sack, then got the baby powder. I couldn't help it and started to suck my right thumb. He powdered my crotch and bum, then massaged me again, part of my fur covered with soft-smelling white. I felt hungry and my stomach growled a bit. Once he finished the fondlings on my lower parts, he taped a new diaper on me. I sat up.
- Thank you... - I said shyly. - And sorry...
I had gotten stiffy during the change, but he didn't seemed to care.
It's okay. Now, as payment, you will be my little brother today.
You said you had something to tell me about your family... - I mentioned, curious.
Ah, that... - he said, in a sad tone, sitting on a chair right in front of me. - I love my little brother... but him and my family went to another country. I disapproved the idea and decided to stay here... I'm alone and I miss my brother so much...
I nodded.
- I see. I'll be your little brother for today as you wish.
He grinned for a few seconds.
- Good - he said. - Now, the rules: little cubs aren't supposed to be dirty and naughty. So, you are going to keep yourself from touching your weenie. Everytime I caught you doing that, I give you a spaking.
I nodded. Even if I am a huge fan of pawing off, I guess I can endure a day.
- Also, everytime you pee, I sissy you up - he said.
Now we got a problem, but he changed me and accepted me in his home, so I think I should retribute the favor.
- Alright, understood - I said. - But can I have some food?
He left to the kitchen and I took a look around. There's was a televesion, a table and a door to the kitchen, nothing else. He came back with a bottle filled with warm milk.
- Now, cute kit, say "aaah" - he said.
I happily agreed and opened my muzzle. He began bottlefeeding me and I accepted it.
- You look so docile now - he said.
I smiled in response. The sun was almost hidden and the house was getting dark inside. I was wondering why the wolf disapproved the idea of going to another country with his parents.
- Then, how is this little bladder? - he teased, pressing my diaper front a bit.
My stiffy reacted anbd it felt good. I thought about pawing off, but I remembered about the spanking, so I quickly focused on something else. He massaged my bits through the diaper, caressing them with the soft fabric of the absorbant item. I sucked my right thumb again while he massaged me, teasing. His handpaws went to my lower belly, massaging my bladder that was already half-full.
It's kinda uncomfortable - I reply, remembering that he asked me a question.
Good - he said. - I bet you will be a cute sissy soon. Now, what do you want to do?
I yawned, feeling tired for walking during the whole day.
- Oh, little kitty wants to sleep? - he asked.
I nodded.
- Then, I'll take you to the nursery...
He went to the kitchen and opened a door, leading to a nursery filled with cubby stuff, though I was a little too big for the majority of the things in there.