MACHINE {Diapers}
#1 of MACHINE
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Machine is a yiff series. Due do the nature of this series; I ask that you don't ignore future postings because each one covers a different kink. Grammar Nazis are welcomed with large cookies and a hug. Any resemblance between nouns used inside of this story and those outside of it, existent or otherwise are purely coincidental.
Kinks involved: Diapers
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Greetings user, MACHINE is a product produced by the Vendis Intergalactic Product - Manufacturing Corporation. All VIP-MC technology is covered by patient 30.235.291.42567 of the United Planets Federation. The events you are about to experience were recorded by a Virtual Sensory Recording unit with implied consent from owner of the machine. The VSR will play back thoughts, emotions, and of course all six of the primary senses. Names have been changed to protect the identities of those involved in the individual VSR recording. Any resemblance to any person, living, dead, or imaginary is purely coincidental. Your VSR will begin shortly, please be patient while the simulation loads. If you would like to purchase a MACHINE after the VSR is finished please see the sales brochure that was packaged with your VSR playback unit.
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Startled by the sound of a helicopter whizzing by, Remus peeled his eye's back. The details of his room began to slowly fade in as his eyes focused on the dimly lit ceiling. Today was the big day, the day Remus had been waiting for almost a week. Remus thrust aside his covers and lurched out of bed, making for the bathroom as quick as he could. The Lynx he spotted in the mirror every morning had a particularly trim waist, a mild set of muscles, and the usual black fur with spots of brown splattered around his body. He considered this lynx 'handsome' but it was an understatement to the females at his workplace. A quick shower cleaned him of any impurities that might have rubbed off of his bed, he wanted to be as clean as possible for his new toy. After drying off, he made his way to the kitchen for his usual four glasses of water then back to his private quarters to a locked door on the opposite side of the room.
Remus studied the slab of steel that was riveted onto the door frame. He pressed the keys on the security pad in anticipation, allowing the door to slide away under its own power briefly before pressing forward into the dark abyss. Once inside the room Remus flipped a light switch and many florescent lights began to flicker to life. There standing in the middle of the room was a bright and shiny new machine. It had cost him a great deal of money, each and every penny was worth it though. Capable of over fifty thousand functions the machine boldly stood testament to the materials it was built with. Remus took a deep breath before approaching the device's main interface to press the big red button labeled 'power'. A solid white table slowly extended itself out of the machine while Remus waited giddily.
The machine whirred to life when he sat down. A mechanical arm floated in front of his face, carrying a monitor that displayed instructions for arm and leg placement. Once in position Remus only had to wait while the machine restrained his arms and legs before the monitor began to display a massive list of sexual fetishes and situations. From that list ten random sections were highlighted, the rest fading into nothing while the ten remaining choices arranged themselves on a wheel that had been highlighted. The wheel displayed the ten values around itself, reading: "Double time, new spin", "Orgasm denial", "Diapering", "Forced masturbation", "Auto fellatio", "Force public, new spin", "Spanking", "Multiple situation, two new spins.", "Chastity", and "Tickling". Two other wheels appeared on the screen one of them labeled 'Time', another labeled 'Public or private'. Each wheel was split into ten sections that filled themselves with random values. The time wheel had been set for any period of time ranging from two hours to two days. The public or private wheel filled with six parts public and four parts private, randomly placed on the wheel.
Remus had purchased this machine for sexual pleasure, but he found himself thinking about the selection the machine had just provided him. How on earth is Tickling sexual?, what on earth is "Auto fellatio?, He pondered, I don't think any of these are remotely sexual."
"System wait, I want a different selection." Remus proclaimed.
A voice sounded from the machine, "I don't have the will to commit myself to new things and I most certainly don't have the bravery to wonder into unknown territories. I want to be forced to give things a shot and told no when I want out early."
It had taken a few seconds for Remus to realize that it had just played back a recording of his own voice. It had asked him many questions yesterday after the unit had been installed, the first one of which was 'what are you looking to get out of this unit?'. "Wait I don't want to do any of these things!" Remus shouted.
A few seconds passed before an audible "Denied" permeated the silence from the machine.
"Now you listen here I..." Was all the Remus managed to say before a metal band encircled his mouth. Muffling his speech into gibberish. Frustrated, Remus could do nothing but watch as the wheels began to spin.
The time wheel landed on seven hours and hid itself in the corner. The public or private wheel stopped on 'private' and hid itself away next to the time wheel. The last wheel finally stopped, landing on Double time, new spin, the time wheel flashed as it changed itself to fourteen hours. The situation wheel replaced the value it landed on with "Forced feed" and began to spin again where it stopped on Diapering. Three already spinning wheels appeared on the screen, the labels above them reading Laxatives - Amount, Diaper Thickness, and Change diapers. When they came to a stop the values Mild - 4oz, 6 Inch, and when 75% used. Remus, completely at the machines non-existent mercy, could not help but tear just a little.
An arm extended itself right below his balls, although the tip was out of sight he could feel the coldness radiating from the metal nearing his anus. Remus jerked at his restraints while the cold tip of the arm slowly protruded pass his anal sphincter. The arm immediately jerked out afterwords, leaving a very strange tingling sensation in Remus's bowels. Oh dear god, Remus thought, what is it doing!? He however was not preoccupied with the feeling for long. Remus in confusion refocused his attention when a crinkled thud sounded between his legs.
Jerking his head further forward to glimpse the spot between his legs, he spotted a diaper as thick as three text books. Four arms had sprung out of the table and began sliding it under him. Remus in desperation tried inching away and to the side, in a hopeless attempt to avoid the inevitable. The machine appeared to match his movement, angling the arms perfectly until another set of arms picked his lower torso off the table and sat him dead center into the diaper. In the blink of an eye the machine had pulled it over his crotch and secured the tapes. He did not even get time to be amazed at the incredible speed at which it worked before a weird lump of metal mesh dropped between his legs. Remus could not help but look at it in some curiosity, what is that?. It did not take long before the arms that had been diapering him picked it up by the sides. As it raised the mesh into the air the shape of it suggested It was a pair of metal underwear.
The machine placed this at the end of his legs. Moving his legs together Remus could do nothing but watch as the mesh moved up his legs. The metal mesh came up, resting around the diapers. Two arms came to the section around the waist, pulling it around him tightly before one of the arms touched a segment between the two links. A bright flash at the point of contact had melted the seam together. The rings around his wrists and legs unlocked shortly afterwords. He was free of the table and rushed to get off of it, fearful of what it might do if he stayed.
Remus instantly tried pulling the metal mesh down, finding it impossible to pull off. In a small panic Remus tugged at the mesh again, his efforts only jerking him downward Among other feelings a pressure on his lower bowels had Remus a little concerned. Exiting the machine and heading into his room Remus took a glimpse of himself in the mirror he kept next to his closet. The waddle produced by the padding between his legs was enough to convince him it was thick but the image in the mirror revealed just how thick it was.
Remus felt the smooth plastic covered by metal before pressing into the front of his crotch which translated some of the motion to his penis. It was soft, very very soft. It was like a perverted angel had come down and touched him as sensually as it could. This caused his pelvis to thrust forward, stimulating him in a very erotic way. It was not long before Remus was trying to masturbate though the diapers. He could not get it to do more than tease him however, the metal mesh and the thickness of the diaper made it too hard to continue. At which point Remus tried reaching under the diapers, only to find the metal too tight to get more than a claw underneath. His raging erection took a full ten minutes to calm down. Remus had to try everything he could not to touch the front of the diaper while his cock throbbed, stimulating him every time in an excruciating manner.
This was harder to resist than anything he could remember. When he finally was calm enough he went into his living room and sat down on the couch. As he sat the diapers deflated, which made him think he was sitting on on a cloud. Throwing his head back in frustration, he tried again to masturbate, finding it too taxing on his muscles. It did not help that the feeling of being controlled was still driving him sexually.
"FUCK!" Remus yelled in frustration as his penis throbbed against the wall of absorbent padding.
In a last ditch effort Remus tried one last time to get himself off. The most vigorous rubbing he could muster from his already sore arm however was not enough. Nearing the edge of ejaculating Remus pushed forth, switching between arms as they grew more and more pained by the constant motion. Minutes passed before he was finally granted release. Cum filled the front of his diaper to the point of spilling pass the metal binding, his fur becoming a sticky mess as it smeared across his stomach. Achieving what was probably his most extreme orgasm in months Remus slowly faded into sleep with a smile on his face.
Waking some time later he fell off the couch, his arms stabbing in pain as they hit the ground. This however was not the only pain he experienced, the cum on his fur had dried. The intense feeling of his penis being pulled on by natures glue had produced a pain equal to hitting a wall with your bare fists. Remus tried to get up slowly but felt it sharply tug shortly into the process, this combined with his arms giving out under him had made it tug harder as he face planted on the carpet. Seconds went by while Remus laid as still as he possibly could. He could feel a tickling sensation inside of his abdomen shortly after getting comfortable; he needed to pee.
A lifetime of using the toilet denied him the comfort of just letting go. Despite his efforts to hold it , drops began to leak into the diaper. Trying to grab himself through the thickness proved useless and he was not able to cross his legs either. A growing warmth at the tip of his penis followed by his member being retracted into his sheath had suddenly relaxed him. The moisture must have unglued him, a very welcome event even if Remus was now wetting himself. Finally able to stand up Remus got to his feet, careful not to over exert his arms in the process. The smooth feeling of full blown urination both relaxed and disturbed him. The warmth running between his legs was nice but at the same time very sickening.
There had been no point in trying to stop the flow now that a large amount had already escaped. A short look at the clock on his wall had shown six hours to have passed since his diapering. Eight hours left and he was already grieved by the sensations he was experiencing. The first diaper was still puffing out, the space between the mesh and his crotch fur slowly went from the feeling of it sitting there to it lightly pressing against him. The pressure on his front had brought forth another feeling. He could now also feel his bowels making a movement, although it did not last long and he did not feel the need to poop yet. Thinking further on it Remus glanced back at the clock, wishing it was over.
The saggy feeling of the diaper pulled him away from any sense of comfort. Remus dare not press against the padding again, he already feared being hopeless to escape the diapers and did not want to risk being hopeless to get himself off. His legs had also managed to uncontrollably spread apart a little.
Remus paid it no mind though, he was busy thinking of how he could get this infernal thing off himself. Heading back into his kitchen Remus opened the drawer no kitchen should be without, the junk drawer.
"Lets see," Remus murmured, "nail clippers, pliers, some scissors, an old coupon, a rock?, AHH here it is, a pair of wire cutters!." He was not really sure why he had a pair of wire cutters, but he sure felt lucky he had kept them. Slipping the blade under the metal an squeezing yielded no effect. Adding his other hand to the wire cutters proved equally useless. His arms burning from his previous predicament. Either the metal was too strong or his sore arms could not apply enough force to cut it. Trying one last time to cut the metal Remus wedged the handles between his body and the counter he was next to. Using his full body weight, Remus slammed up against the counter. The wire cutters broke in half as his body rebounded off the solid object. Half of the cutters fell to the ground while the other half under the metal hung in place.
"Well that's not good" Remus retorted in dissatisfaction
He gathered the two halves and threw them away. Inspecting the point he had been trying to cut showed a minor scratch as if it was nothing. Running over a mental list of everything else he could do to get them off left him still stuck in the diaper. The wire cutters had been the sharpest tool he owned. The obvious reality placed in front of Remus was that he was stuck in this diaper whether he liked it or not. Walking into his living room Remus turned on his big screen TV and began moping.
Several hours later Remus was still watching TV, he had been getting up to grab a drink every so often and had managed to piss himself another four times in the process. Each time more sickening than the last as the internal padding began to turn into a slurry of the super absorbent polymers it was made of. A glace back at the clock for the twentieth time Remus could see he was only five minutes away from being let free. The sounds his bowels were making had been scaring him half to death. He was sure he might crap this diaper any minute. A moment to turn off the TV before jumping up and Remus was soon on his way into the secret room. The platform extended itself again so that Remus could sit down. After locking him in again, the machine ran a scanner beam over him before the machine spoke again.
"34% used, seven minutes remaining on timed release, would you like to come back later or wait here?"
"Wait here I suppose" Remus responded, it would probably be best if he was here so it could get the diaper off of him immediately.
"Great!, on a side note, I have noticed you are nearing a bowel movement. Would you like help reaching the point of excrement before your session ends?.
"Would I ever!" shouted Remus sarcastically shifting his position to comfort himself in his bondage.
Shortly into his relaxing he suddenly felt an extremely strong urge to take a dump. Taking a quick glance downward he could see a bright blue beam aimed at his anus. "What the fuck are you doing?" questioned Remus while he tried to move his ass out of the way.
"I am assisting you in making an excretion." the system replied in a very nonchalant manner as it realigned the beam.
"Ah, dammit!, that was sarcasm!, stop the beam!"
"This system can not recognize sarcasm, please refrain from using it to clarify your demands."
"Alright, just shut the fucking beam off already!"
"This is not a 'fucking beam', it's actually a high-density plur...."
"WIILL YOU PLEASE JUST TURN IT OFF" Remus shouted as loud as he could cutting off the machines speech.
"Alright" it replied while the beam powered down, "I can not undo what has already been done though".
Remus was in a fit over his control over his anus, he was barely managing to keep himself unsoiled.
"How long until this is over!" he shouted again
"Two minutes."
"Can you please let me out early?, It's only two minutes!!!!!!" Remus argued with the machine.
"I am sorry but my programming does not permit me to do anything but assure you that it will all be over soon."
"AHHHH!!"
Remus threw his knees together in an attempt to hold it.
"Please, I really have to go!"
"It's alright, I will all be over soon"
"Is there nothing I can do to get out of this diaper!"
"Waiting is a good option, especially since you only have thirty seconds left."
"Well can you start taking it off, it will take you thirty seconds to get it off right!?"
"That's a good point" the machine said
Pulling out a cutting beam and slicing the metal mesh off, the machine took the mesh and threw it into a hole in the wall.
"Ten seconds buddy, hold in there"
Remus could only growl in discomfort.
"Five, four, three, two, one" the machine counted slowly
Slicing off the diaper and throwing it into the same hole in the wall it proceeded to clean him up before abruptly releasing the restraints. Remus was up and out of the room before the machine could tell him to have a nice day. Plopping down on the toilet, Remus was able to let go and think about what he had just been put through.
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Returning to reality...
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Dumping Cache...
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