The babysitter Chapter 3
#2 of The babysitter
This story contains diaper use, if you don't like them stop reading now. As mentioned before, slowly things will get incrimentally more kinky. Feel free to make suggestions of what you would like to see go on in this story.
Jack woke an hour or so after he'd blacked out, laying on his bed in nothing but a white disposable diaper. About to mumble to himself about the situation, the fur found there was a pacifier in his maw, which he had apparently been suckling on as he slept. Taking only a second or two to think, the fur got to his feet and walked out of his room to the bathroom, suddenly aware of his need to pee. As he reached the door he gave a passing glance to his peripherals before attempting to turn the knob. "What the.." Panic surged through the poor cat boy as he rushed downstairs to the bathroom next to the kitchen. A quick turn of the knob found that this door was locked as well.
"Oh man, this is going to suck." Jack tried to hold it as long as he could, but after enough time his bladder could not be held, and so he spread his legs wide and prepared himself. "I can do this..." He told himself. He eased his bladder more and more until he felt a steady stream of urine emptying from him into the thirsty diaper, which readily converted his pee into a warm soggy mush in the front of his diaper. This continued for what felt like forever, and the feeling did not start affecting him until after he finished. With a slight waddle, the feline wandered about the house in search of Surly, who he finally found sitting on the couch in the living room, reading a book.
"Ah, finally awake from the nap?" Jack immediately countered her question with his own. "Why'd you lock the bathrooms?" Surly snapped her book shut and looked up, the look of concentration wiped from her face by the spreading smile she always seemed to have. The babysitter simply looked to his diapered crotch and the grin grew even more. "You're going to be diapered the remainder of the weekend, and as such you'll be using them. There's no need to go to the bathroom when you're carrying it with you. Seeing as you've already put your diaper to good use, I'll be more than happy to change you." Jack had no response other than to blush profusely and nod his head. "That's a good kitty."
The skunk pointed to the coffee table in the center of the living room, which had been completely cleared of it's normal clutter of magazines. "Lay back for me, hun." The feline first sat down with a loud squish on the table, taking a couple seconds to overcome the feeling of the warm mush coddling his loins. As he finally laid back there was an evident tent in the front of his diaper. "Looks like someone enjoys being diapered." Surly retrieved her duffel bag, this time pulling out a container or wipes. Untaping the sides, she giggled a bit as she lifted the front of his diaper to see the waiting erection, glistening with wetness. It took a few wipes to clean the fur on his rear and groin, but Jack never thought it'd take as long as it did. Surly made it her personal mission to take as long as possible as she could to clean him up. Rubbing very firmly over his diapered parts, and especially his barbed kitty cock.
"Now for a fresh diaper." She told him, lifting him up by the ankles just as she had before so she could toss the old diaper and get a new one from her bag. What she retrieved was not the same type of thin-padded diaper he'd just used, but a much thicker brand with a pink and white cartoon cat on the front. With the cat's butt still lifted in the air, she slid the thick padding under him, then slapped his lightly furred rump, admiring it to feline's utter dismay. "H-hey!" He yelped in a poor attempt at protesting her actions. His skunk babysitter responded to this by swatting his butt once again. "Ooo, sounds like you'd like some attention back there." Jack squeaked a bit. "Wh-what?? No! Of course not, I'd neverrr--eeeeee!" His sentence exploded into a high pitch squeal as Surly's middle finger pushed up into his tight virgin ring. "Aww, you do like it." The flailing feline was just about to respond to this when a skunk paw gripped his erection tightly and began to jerk on it.
The pur that erupted from Jack confirmed his sudden compliance which Surly accepted as victory. "Good, my little diaper slut." Her single digit left his rear, only to return to smear lube over his pucker, lightly prodding. With each the combined mixed stimulation Jack was writhing in pleasure, his tail flopping around like an epileptic snake. Without any warning something much bigger than the finger pushed up into the feline's tail hole and his eyes grew wide, his moaning pur turning into a long meowl. Jack felt his insides stretch as the object pushed futher and further into him. Eventually it stopped, and the pumping of his cock sped up sped up, leaving the poor catboy too busy with the pleasure of his handjob to worry about whether he liked the thing in his butt or not. Somehow the more he clenched onto the object, the better feeling he got. Using this to his advantage, the feline came in moments, his cum sputtering onto the paw of the skunk babysitter and onto the front of his new diaper beneath him. Surly licked up his juices happily, then flicked a switch on the bottom side of the thing in Jack's rear. After taping him up, she kissed his forehead and stepped back from him.
"Sit up." Jack did so, and as he did the thing in him not only pushed up into him a bit, but it began vibrating intensely. The cat boy's fur prickled and stood on end as his knee jerk reaction to stand stopped the vibration. "You're not to take that out, or remove your diaper. Don't worry, though. Lunch will be in a little bit." Jack tested once more, sitting on the couch in the living room. "Eep!" Vibration shot through his rear once more. "Let's just say, sitting will be a very fun for you, my little diaper slut."