Diaper Lab: Ch 2

Story by Baron The Gorilla on SoFurry

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CHAPTER 2

The gorilla woke up hours later. In a few minutes, he realized that he was in an awkward position. He moved himself a little to try to determine what was going on. In a few minutes, Baron estimated that his ass in a ditch, and a pipe up his bunghole. "Ugh... Where am I now?"

The pipe connected to his butt started to vibrate; a steady flow of a sticky substance starts to slide into his humungous heiny. He gasped and cringed as he was subjected to the substance filling up into him. "Eew! What is this?!"

As it continued pumping, the pipe goes into overdrive as it picks up the flow of the mess pumping into the ape's anus. Pockets of air was also entering that rump. The monkey started to struggle as his anus was being stuffed whole.

And then, in his struggling, he hit something, and the hose in his ass suddenly exceeded 5x overdrive!! "AW DAMMIT! STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!!"

As if hurridly, and on command, the flowing stopped, and in a few minutes, the nude ape was dropped off, his butt clean and untampered with... For now. Just as Baron got to his feet, a small, white, square panel on his pelvis beeped. He looked to see the panel expand before swelling and opening up into a familiar thick, white padded material that went between his legs, around his hips, and met at his large, bulbous ass, covering him up once again, in a diaper.

Right after the ape's diaper was activated, the scientist from before came into the large, open-spaced lab. He walks up from behind the gorilla, putting his paw on Baron's shoulder. "Heya, bub. How's it going?" The padded ape turned around and backed away from him.

"Ok, I wanna know what the hell this is!" As he glared at the scientist, the raccoon just smirked.

"Lay down flat, boy." This just made the primate even angrier.

"I ain't doin' SHIT till you tell me what you're doing!" He yelled. Prof S simply takes out his PDA and punches a few icons on the screen. "I said... LAY DOWN, BOY!"

The gorilla obeyed at once.He laid down rather abruptly, his butt hitting the floor. His pelvis bounced up, and then down, those diapered cheeks rebounding up, and back down, faster and shorter until he was laying still.

The coon tapped his PDA again. "Roll over, boy!"

Baron's body lolled itself to the side, that lard rump swaying back and forth until settling down. Prof S then pressed another option.

"Wiggle that diaper butt and I'll tell you what happened." The gorilla's hips moved and swerved where he laid, his poofy rump bouncing and blobbing this way and that.

"You... Were just given an oatmeal enema. 5-quarts of thick slop pumped into your butt."

"What?! Why the hell did you do that for?!" He exclaimed.

"Because I wanna see this big butt poop a diaper. Make a big fat dump in that padding. And this is how I can get you to plop a big one."

That's where the last line was.

"That does it!" The gorilla got up and faced the raccoon "I am DONE with this! You here me?! That's it!!!" The then turned around and started to walk away.

Then, all of a sudden, before he could reach 5 feet, his bowels panged and he had to stop, giving a pained grunt-groan as his hands held at that spot. His pelvis growled and churned as the realistic processing kicked in, on it's own just like real. The gurgling could be heard to at least 10 ft away. Nature was right at the phone.

The coon in the white lab coat walked up to that massive ass, rubbing it as it made the internal noise, attempting to hold back the massive load he was going to have to take. "So, big butt ape, does someone have to take a dump in his diaper?"

Baron turned around abruptly, backing away from the raccoon. Baron started squirming on the spot, clenching his asscheeks, his left foot lifting and rubbing his left ankle against his right calve while his thighs pressed and rubbed together, his thick hands holding and clenching the folds on the front of the diaper. "Ehhrrrggghhh..." He groaned and whined as a reply, giving Prof S a pleading look.

The scientist simply smirked, watching him hold it, just building up the pressure on the ape's bowels, "Better lay down, hun. Or it may get messy..."

The ape started to tremble as his innards became sore from keeping it back. Baron moaned and winced painfully. He had to shit so bad! He couldn't hold it! It was coming!

"Please, no! Make it stop! No! Oh god, please, no!" He begged, his face cheeks bright red, feeling mere centimeters of no return!

Prof S looks down at the PDA, activating just a push of flatulence on him, knowing that the gorilla was just about to lose it. "Sorry, hun. You took my ad up, so you're doing the job I give you." The ape looked at him desperately.

"But I- But I- Bhut I- Bhhut AahhIiiiiiiiieee-" His voice strained and his face radiated a dry heat as his butt unclenched, and his pucker widened, out of his control, around a mushy mass. A hot, moist, steaming glop began pushing out of his anus. The seat of his diaper started to distend as the oat-poop pushed out of him.

"Hm? What's wrong," The coon asked, sounding genuinely curious, even though he knows full well of what's happening, "You look embarrassed." The ape had a look of horror and total humiliation on his face, feeling his anal area giving into a mess of warmth in his diaper.

The coon walked around the standing, padded primate, looking at the ever-growing butt seat, watching the diaper fill with messy oatmeal, "That's right," He said with a cruel grin, "Shit, boy. Keep on crappin that booty off!"

Baron's face felt heavy and aflame in humiliation, shaking his head and whimpering as the raccoon walked around him to look at the swelling rump. But tried as he might, the packed diaper seat expanded until it was almost twice its original size. Luckily, this diaper was designed as more potent than even the most top brand of diapers, so that mushy oatmeal poop wasn't going anywhere but stretching out that diaper until it looked as though someone stuffed a pillow that was the exact size of Baron's ass inside that nappy.

The inventor walked behind that large monkey, and grabs the mound in the other's diaper seat. Roughly, he pushes up the warm, white, mound into the BIG ape ass, "You just pooped your diaper, boy! It doesn't matter that it's oatmeal!" He said out loud, furthering the ape's horrible predicament.

It was when it was big enough to fit another of his ass in there when Baron stopped soiling himself. He whined and cooed in humiliation as he that paw pushed on the diaper. He bit his lower lip in embarrassment as the warm, artificial poop spread on his ass in between his cheeks. Oh, how he could just die right now!

When the gorilla stopped pooping himself, the coon grabbed the thick elastic band of the very full diaper, pulling up making that big diaper bounce around, getting that mush up the ape's buttcrack "Know what else is great about this, ape ass?" He then pulls out his PDA and shows the primate all the audio and clear video of him crapping a diaper

He winced as he was made to watch him poop himself in a diaper, consumed in his own shame and degration.

=Diaper full. Now Commencing Diaper Change=

Before anything else, the primate grunted as he found himself walking to the machine, and into the round cubicle, sealed in with a glass tube.

The machine took the ape, and removed his loaded diaper. His pelvic area was scrubbed thoroughly; his asshole drilled into and scrubbed thoroughly with a harsh enema, and was soon perfectly clean. The machine finished by snapping on a fresh, new diaper, and sent him back to the smug-looking professor.

'Well,' Baron thought, 'Now that it's over with, maybe things will-' His eyes bugged out. His bowls started bubbling again. "Nonononononono"

Prof S then punched in a few numbers on his PDA. Two mechanical arms lowered down, and picked up the gorilla like a real baby, and placed him on his belly, flat on the table "Looks like it's poopie time again..."

In panic, the gorilla had just climbed off the table, just one leg touching the floor when- "Ulk! Fffffffffuuuuuuhhhk!" The oatmeal began to, once again, shmush out between his fat globes inside his diaper. His pamper bloated on the spot, Baron groaning when his bowels forced out a gulsh of hot mush, reaching to his crotch!

His diaper filled up fairly quickly, this time; Baron was still trying to grasp how and why he was shitting himself in the first place. When his diaper was super bloated, the cleaning machine called him in, and he automatically walked back into it, where his heavy diaper was once again removed, and he was thoroughly scrubbed.

Baron grumbled as yet another fresh diaper pulled up his legs, and snugged his package and ass.

The professor places his paw on the table and looks at Baron, attempting to hint to him that what he wants more big ass... Big fat ape bottom.... One that can be made to fart and poop at will "We need to name your butt. It deserves one."

The primate looked up and frowned angrily. "No... You're not going to name my ass! Not after what you put me through!" He looked rather infuriated. "Now here's what's going to happen: You are going to pay me the money you owe from the want-ad! And I suggest you throw in a bonus for making a shitter outta me just now! And anoth-" He was cut off, and grunted when a familiar gurgling rumbled in his intestines. A look of resonant mild discomfort and horror washed over his face.

As his tummy rumbled, the raccoon walks over to that big butt and pats it the crinkly material, "Listen, you have a regular job now. Working for me... Now it's best not to argue as I have around 30 minutes of blackmail time..." He runs his paws from Baron's shoulder blades along his spine, he lifts his hand and swats that big diaper butt "How about Baron and his Crap Cannon... Baron and the Diaper Destroyer... Baron and the Bomber Booty..."

As the scientist pondered, the gorilla whimpered, his face turning red as a skushy mass built up in his rectal pipe, and was soon pushing against his sphincter, ready to ruin another piece of baby wear. He gritted his teeth as his losing game of the closing gate was not going well at all. "Sha... Shut the fuck up..." He clenched his eyes shut and bit his lower lip as his emanate defeat was inches away.

Prof S pats that fat, diapered butt, enjoying the cleanliness of it for the time being "Diaper Bomber... That's it! Perfect! The way that butt explodes, you would think you were pooping plutonium." He said with a laugh, thinking to himself a bit, "You know... I think this butt needs another enema." He said, smirking at the thick-tushed ape.

He groaned angrily as the professor taunted him even more. Then he snapped in sudden fury when the enema was brought up. "Like fuckin hell you're going to enema me-" When he yelled, he lost focus, and the diaper suddenly ballooned. His angry outburst altogether shifted into heavy humiliation again as he felt the oat-poop mush on his rear.

"Oh my, the Diaper Bomber strikes again!" The coon said before pausing to admire the pooping ape, "That's right, use that big caboose bottom of yours. Poop those diapers! Poop those BABY DIAPERS!" reaches over to pat that huge, persistent pooper, "BIG OL' BABY DIAPERS!" He said in excitement.

Any other person would go into tears that this point. However, Baron is NOT one of THOSE. He's either the angry type or silent degraded type when it comes to stuff like this. He thanked the high heavens that he was only pooping oatmeal and not real shit. He just stood there as his over stuffed diaper got heavier and bigger.

The coon chuckled at the speechless ape. "I want you to say, out loud, that you just pooped a baby diaper."

"Ung... Nah... Never... !" Baron said as he groaned, the oatmeal mush pushing and soon spreading to his anus, and mushed underneath his balls.

"Big ape just went poo poo in his baby diaper!" Prof S says as he slaps that busy butt to make it wobble "See? It's NOT hard to say. Just say it and I won't publish the video." The ape winced, being given a hard choice. "But I want more... I want you to get into it... I want you to say it like you were proud of it!"

"Guh..." 'Oh, fine, just git it over with' He mumbled in his mind, "Ugh... I... I..." He felt heavy with degration again "... I pooped in a baby diaper..."

"Come on!" The scientist slapped that full mound of again "Be proud of it! Proud of your pooping!"

"I pooped in a baby diaper!" He unwillingly said in a little louder tone. The coon sighed and took out his PDA, "I guess that we can upload it in about 12 minutes..."

In a panic, Baron responded, "I POOPED in a baby diaper!!!" He shouted.

"I said be proud of it! Be proud of your poop-chute, ape ass!"

Only half conscious at the moment, he said it louder, "I POOPED in a baby diaper and I'm PROUD of it!!!" His mind cringed at what was coming out of his mouth.

"If you don't say it louder and describe it more, I'm going to click this and upload the video... Your call." The raccoon goated on.

Automatically, the big gorilla responded, "I POOPED IN A BABY DIAPER AND I'M PROUD OF IT!!!" He yelled out, still only have conscious in saying it. A large gush of oatmeal poo -BLUUUURRRRP- out of his ass after he blurted his reluctant declaration.

"HOLY SHIT... What a turd!" He said as he waves his hand over the growing diaper seat.

The forced oatmeal feces stretched the diaper seat, making it dip down and touch the floor. "I POOPED IN MY DIAPER AND I LOVE IT!!!" Baron didn't mean to say the last part. It just added to his defeat.

An hour later, exhausted from the relentless bowel movements, the large monkey man slept through the cleaning, and was put into a large, king-sized bed with crib-like bars all around, where he slept, bare ass naked, snoring on his front with his rear-end right up.

Diaper Lab: Ch 3

CHAPTER 3 The next day, with the primate still sleeping in his big crib in his room, a colleague of Prof S's stopped by - fellow inventor. "Heya pal! What goes on, yall?" The quirky male boar said as he entered. Prof S was at his main computer (which...

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Diaper Lab: Ch 1

PROLOGUE A large, black-furred gorilla was sitting on a cold metal in a lab room, waiting with his jumbo paint-can thick legs moving back and forth a bit. Behind the medical gown he reluctantly wore, his bald stomach was broad, round, and firm....

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