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Dirty Diapers and a Video Camera

A Rocks Off short story

M/solo, young adolescence, diapers.

By Bunny Hops

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/bunnyhops/

http://bunny-hops.sofurry.com/

http://inkbunny.net/Bunnyhops

The young charcoal gray wolf rushed into his house with his new purchase eagerly in paw. It took a long of time and lots of courage to go to the store and finally pick up the item that had been frolicking in his fantasies for months now. He didn't know why he had become so intrigued with the idea of them, but it happened and he knew he had to try it for himself.

He had done his research and found out the largest size of the pull-up style training diapers would fit his slender frame just fine, or at least adequately enough. Even so, at the store with his heart beating with anticipation and the fear of being discovered, he thought long and hard between buying the pull-up training diapers or the bedwetting diapers.

Even though he had gone to the grocery store with self checkout, Russ had come up with the dialogue explaining himself to the cashier. If asked, he would explain that they were for his younger brother. He didn't have a younger brother, but he had come up with a whole life for the little guy, just in case someone happened to ask. It was all in vain, since no one thought twice or cared about his purchase.

His parents had gone away for a long weekend and his older brother was off at a basketball meet for the better part of the weekend. Finally he had one thing that he usually never got: solitude. No need to rush to his bedroom and blockade the door, he had the entire house at his disposal.

The sourest lemons and the harshest vinegars could not disrupt the smile on his face. Once in his living room he locked the door, slid the deadbolt, and tore the small package of diapers from the brown paper bag. He got his fingers in the folds of the plastic wrapper and let his claws carefully pierce through. He didn't want to sabotage himself and destroy the soft product underneath.

With the package opened he took a brief moment to admire the row of folded squares. The thin blue sides where tucked away out of sight, letting the cartoon pattern take stage on the cushioned fabric.

He pulled a diaper out from the package and let the rest fall to the floor. Unraveling the absorbent underwear, Russ squeezed the material between his fingers and let their fresh powdery scent fill the room. His heart started beating faster with anticipation. He had a whole pack of pull-ups to experiment with, and a full weekend to do it in.

He closed all the curtains in the house--couldn't be too careful--and stripped off his shirt, jeans, and boxer shorts. In all the excitement he almost left his socks on, but in the end they too came off. Before he could appreciate the freedom of being completely naked in his living room, Russ put on the diaper. He ran his paw up the side and absolutely loved the way the stretchy material conformed to his slender hips like tights. The padding on the butt felt so comforting while the crotch bulged with him naturally. It squished pleasant. The young wolf couldn't wait to try them out.

He rushed to his parent's room and shut the door. On the opposite side was a full length mirror for him to model his new threads with. He cocked his hips and placed a paw there. He admired himself up and down using the mirror, but concentrated on his diaper. He wasn't muscular in the least, but he had to admit he looked sexy.

He pushed out his butt, raising his tail up to give himself a look at the cushioned tush. His paws ran up and down his length. His heart beat had smoothed out, but he was still ready to go.

Russ took the mirror off the door and went back to the living room where he felt more comfortable. He leaned the mirror in an advantageous spot, then quickly ran to his room, grabbed his digital camcorder and tripod, and went back the living room.

Setting up the camera was easy, but the gray wolf was practically shaking in eager apprehension. He adjusted the mirror so he could check himself out while filming his experimentation.

He clicked the record button, and then stepped into the lens's full frame.

"Check out my fresh new diaper," he said to the camera weakly. It was obvious he hadn't practiced his speech. He gave a wiggle-finger wave before continuing, "They won't be fresh for long, though. I don't know if I'll ever share this with anyone, but I wanted to record it for myself, so I can relieve this moment even when I'm not alone in my house."

He breathed in nervously; he noticed his stomach was practically concave when he did this. He closed the distance with the camera so that it only shot between his belly button and the middle of his thighs.

Here it goes, he thought to himself. He looked at his crotch in the mirror and began relieving himself. He felt his urine leaving his body, felt the warm liquid up against his fur as it pooled in the diaper. Before long the front of the diaper changed colors, becoming more transparent and slightly yellowed. In his fantasies he imagined a more dynamic transformation of the diaper from clean to wet, turning a stark yellow, but this did not occur.

It was oddly comforting for Russ to feel his warm piss filling up the front of the diaper. He could feel the training diaper absorbing his liquid all the way down to his taint before he was done peeing. He wished he had more in him to relieve himself, but he had already peed more than the diaper was designed for. Luckily the pull-ups barely fit him and the elastic bands cut into the crux of his thigh, otherwise he was sure he'd be dribbling down the side of his leg.

Making sure he was squared in frame with the camera, he took his paw to his crotch and gave it a couple of upward grabs, letting whoever watched the video know how much he filled it.

Not wanting to be done with his diaper, he lowered the tripod and went on his back in front of it, making sure his tail was to the side and wouldn't interrupt the view of his padded butt. He lifted his hind legs up in the air and grabbed them with his paws to keep them there.

He found it difficult to overcome the mental resistance of pooping himself, but he quickly relaxed and began pushing a turd out. At first it slid out freely, but once it hit the diaper he found it difficult to push against the blockade. No wonder babies all made that face of concentration when dropping a load.

He placed his paw on his ass, gratefully admiring the warm lump forming there. He pushed harder, letting out a little grunt. The lump in the seat of his diaper began spreading outward and Russ could feel his shit expanding across his ass cheeks like modeling clay.

The smell broke free from the diaper, but the wolf considered the piercing aroma a rewarding odor. He was happy no one else was around, else the smell would definitely bring up questions he would rather not have to answer. The scent wasn't too strong or off-putting, surprisingly, but it wasn't the smell typical of a wolf his age.

When he was satisfied with his defecation, Russ rocked forward, letting the floor press and form his scat all around the inside of his diaper.

He stared into the lens of the camera and let his smile make the most of his face.

He reached for the camera, then thought of something better and said, "If you liked what you saw and would like to see more, please fav this video, comment on it, or watch my stream. Thank you for watching thus far, you fantastic furs."

Yea, Russ thought, he'd put this online and then he'd make some more of these videos.