The Fort Grayshell.
?Seg 05 Set 2011 15:34:50 BRT
After a long walk, we arrived at the fort. It was huge, had 12m-tall walls, guards everywhere. I was holing my gut, needing to mess my diaper, but not in front of all that people. I tugged Liontari's robe.
Liontari... - I said in a low voice.
Yes? - he asked.
I gotta poop...
Can you wait a little?
I nodded, but warned him that I couldn't wait for more than 30 minutes. He agreed and we had a deal. Around 2700 males were in the fort, coming from four cities at least, some of them were warriors, others were well-known wizards, some were priests and some of them were medics. We would stay there and wait until we got our orders to march forward and meet the enemy in the first battle. I was nervous and the rush wasn't doing any good to my tummy. I needed a bathroom and needed it badly.
After a little while, I started to mess my diaper, as my little body can't endure it much. For some odd reason, I'm very good at holding pee in, I guess it's because of the yiffy feelings that comes with it, working as motivation to hold. Holding poop, though, was pure pain for me. Liontari found a room we could stay and we were quite tired after the long walk.
He sat on the bed and noticed I was acting abit weird.
Something wrong? - he asked.
Liontari, my diaper is... - I looked down, trying to keep majority of the poop in my bowels, but some kept leaking to my diaper from time to time. Holding it was being a torture. - It's messy and I have more poop to push out... I can't wait much more...
Liontari sighed.
- Okay, Yure, you can mess your diaper, but I'm not going to change that, alright? - he said.
Probably because he was a cubphile and was trying to not do something dirty to me, but the first thing that came to my mind was "he is disgusted".
- Okay, where's the bathroom? - he asked.
We got up and starting looking for some place I could finish messing my diaper and change myself without people noticing. We needed to find a bathroom quick before the instructions were given, which would happen in the yard. Plus, with so many furs around, the situation would be so embarrassing. People may feel the smell and I'd feel humiliated. Lastly, Liontari would have to deal with the consequences.
We were in a corritor, around twelve furries walking through it at every minute. So many people, so many groups. There's were five doors at our right side. The ceilling was very far from us, around 5m. I grunted as we entered in one of the rooms. It was a bathroom, miraculously modern for such context. Liontari locked the door and I began pushing. The seat of the diaper filled with warm, mushy poop, the smell kept trapped inside it, though. Once I finished, Liontari left the bathroom to get the changing supplies. I was alone and messy.
While I waited for Liontari, I locked the door and stared down at my diaper. "It has been a time...", I thought. My addiction was starting to stir. I haven't pawed off in a day or two and that was big deal to me. I sat on the loo and my diaper squished. I blinked twice. People often tried to open the door, but I locked it, so no worries. I untaped my diaper and grabbed my stiffening penis. I startd to rub it up and down. The fact of being in a place I wasn't used to be, a completely strange locality, was thrilling me a bit. I had pawed in public restrooms before, but this time was different: there were up to 3000 males outside the bathroom. The male scent filled my nostrills and that question popped in my mind again. I started wondering if I was gay and the thought made me slow down my pawing. "I'll just fool around", I thought, "I guess I can handle one more day...". I kept rubbing, but without intention to bring myself to orgasm. The poop in my seat squished again and I was starting to feel disgusted. Wet diapers are okay, but messy isn't something I can enjoy. I took the diaper off completely and threw it to the trash can. I could look at my raging boner between my chubby legs. I started to rub again, closing my eyes and breathing softly, purring at every movement. It was when Liontari knocked at the door. I eeped. "Oh, damn, I'm hard!", I thought. Plus, my scent was there. Liontari would be aroused, my pawing wouldn't help his problem with his cubphile tendences. I waited to get soft and my scent wasn't much noticiable anymore. I opened the door.
It was night already. The instructions would be given soon, so I needed to get myself cleaned and pampered quick. Reason why Liontari left me there with the supplies and hurried to the yard. I had ten minutes.
By now, furries were wondering if the story told by the badger was false, but majority of them were conviced that the priest wouldn't lie, as he is representant of the divine forces. Some them still thought it was a rush for gold. No one, though, would listen to my opinion. The war had no sense, they could solve the issue with diplomacy.
I wiped my bum, rubbed baby oil on myself, powdered and taped a new diaper. I pet the front a bit, feeling somewhat frustrated for not finishing my fun, but I had to follow Liontari. I put my urges aside, got dressed on the robe, left the bathroom and could catch Liontari on the way.