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I check Leo's diaper.

• Wet? Maybe messy?

Little Leo blushes hotly along his muzzle, the kitten's diaper sagging gently between his legs, quite a messy and wet state.

• Aw... - I coo. - Little baby has to change his diaper! Common, cootie, lay down.

Little Leo blushes hotly along his muzzle, meekly walking over he laid down onto his back, feeling the warm accident mold around his backside as he did so.

• MN...

I start rubbing his nipples and purring. Little Leo starts to wriggle a little on his back, the slow rubbing to his sensitive nipples caused Leo to moan adorably.

• Did my big baby played with himself recently? - I ask in a soothing voice.

Little Leo gently shook his head, gazing up into my eyes, blushing adorably.

• No? That's good... I like to see you needy - I continue rubbing, then move slowly down to his diaper.

Little Leo wriggled like a little baby on his back softly, the rubbing making such sweet little mews escape his muzzle.

• Mammon...

I untaped his diaper and massage his penis, softly, running my paw over it, soothingly, teasingly. Little Leo felt his muzzle grow hot and warm, fumbling with his paws adorably as he felt the feeling of the slow, arousing rubbing to his sheath, swelling slowly under the attentions. I stop, leaving it semi-hard, then get some baby wipes.

• Can you rise your legs, baby?

Little Leo shyly did as he was told, his sheath throbbing between his legs, slowly lifting his legs up like a little baby cub. I start to wipe his butt, moving the soft baby wipes over his furred butt.

• Good baby - I pull his used diaper away, but leave it beside him.

Little Leo mewled softly, feeling the wiping gently along his furred rump, he felt so weak so infantile. Even more so as his little cock was pointed up to him.

• You can relax your legs - I say, then notice his cock and giggle.

Little Leo slowly let his legs down, laying once again flat on his back like a little dependent toddler. I put the used diaper over his cock and leave it there, idling. The warm mushy mess is against him, reminding him of his condition. His babyish accident is just over his most sensitive part. Little Leo lets out a soft, little, whimpering moan to himself, feeling that warm mushy mess pressing up against his sensitive little shaft forced such sweet moans from his muzzle, feeling so little, so babyish and infantile.

• MN...

• Does baby wants to play with himself? - I ask kindly.

Little Leo slowly nodded his head, the lion blushing adorably, the feeling of his warm mess encasing his shaft made him squirm.

• He can. But please, don't squirt - I put one of his hand-paws over his diaper, allowing him to rub.

Little Leo blushed hotly, the lion starting to gently rub that thickly soiled diaper into his erect shaft, rubbing and humping softly into his nappy helplessly. I watch, then go behind his head. I bend over him a little, so I can reach his nipples. While he plays, I rub them. Little Leo shivers softly, feeling the rubbing along his nipples as he started to wriggle, his little shaft leaking liquid into the thick dirty diaper, his groin and shaft getting throughly coated in his babyish accident. He softly whispering to himself:

• I... I'm such a little baby.

• A little baby who needs someone to take care of him. A little and helpless big toddler - I stop. - Wanna switch? I rub your diaper and you rub your nipples.

Little Leo slowly nodded his head, the boy blushing so deeply along his muzzle and panting gently, the very situation making the poor lion squirm. I go to his crotch and start to rub the diaper against his shaft, but not taking care to not arouse him too much. I rub as if wanting to give him an orgasm. Little Leo started to slowly rub in circles along his sensitive, little, furred nipples, drawing softly almost girlish moans from the his boy maw. The mess slides up and down over his throbbing member. I don't know how long he went without a good rub, but this is doing the work. My rubbing intensifies and it slides over him mercilessly. Little Leo started to whimper in need, rubbing over his nipples, the mess sliding up and down on his sheath and making him tremble, trying so hard not to cum, so hard to hold back and obey. I slow down, but continue nonetheless.

• Baby? If you feel it's too much, tell me and I stop.

• Mammon... I... It's just so hard not to make stickies, Master...

• Then I should stop - I stop, but the diaper is still there, idling, just in touch with him.

Little Leo gently wriggled and bucked softly into the dirty diaper, mewling quietly in embarrassment. I pull it back and then start to clean his messy crotch with baby wipes. Little Leo squeaked, feeling the wipes moving slowly along his crotch, the sensation making him moan so softly. I finish and then massage his tense groin with baby oil. Little Leo gently pushed his thumb into his muzzle as he felt the massage, panting heavily. I try to go slower, to not push him over the edge.

• Tell me whenever you feel it coming.

• Mn... Y... Yes, Master...

I powder him and resume the massage, his sensitive flesh now covered in thick childish substance. Little Leo felt his sheath throb, the scent of the powder driving the little lion wild...

• W... Wanna cum so badly...

I stop completely, letting him recover.

• Tell me when you are ready.

Little Leo lets out such a soft little whimper, the kitten wriggling as he panted.

• B... Baby ready, Master

I slide a clean diaper under him.

• Flip; I gotta do the same to your butt.

Little Leo slowly rolled over, the kitten gently rubbing himself into the surface below him. He has a clean crinkly diaper under him. I start to massage his butt with baby oil.

Little Leo softly started to rut and hump into the clean, thick nappy covering his nether, the lion loved oil, the feeling of it, the slickness. I continue moving around and round, circling over his butt-cheeks as his long-denied cock is pressed against the diaper. Little Leo continued to gently whimper in building need, the poor little lion feeling so helplessly dizzy in arousal. I then powder and resume the teasing massage, softly, in a circle motion. When I move, his body also moves over the diaper. It's hard to resist and his balls feel swollen and tender. He feels gushing and churning inside him and, if he cums, it will be a big load.

• How are you feeling? - I ask.

Little Leo whimpers:

• I... I need to cum so badly, Daddy... S... So badly, Master, it hurts, I wanna make a cum mess! I will do anything!

I pet his butt a last time.

• Shush. It will be all okay eventually. Now, flip and I'll tape it up.

Little Leo slowly rolled over onto his back, his sheath slick with liquid, his muzzle bright red. I tape the diaper on him and give his thick front some pats.

• I have something to distract you - I pull a pacifier from the supplies bag and stick it into his muzzle.

Little Leo shivers softly as the pacifier is pushed into his muzzle, starting to gently suckle on it like a little baby. I hug him and our diapers touch, causing the crinkles to make noise.

• You are my big toddler.

Little Leo shivers softly, mumbling into his pacifier sweetly like such a little baby nodding slowly, loving that title.

• Mammon.

• Do you like to be my big cute toddler? - I ask, shifting my position.

Little Leo nods his head over and over cutely.

• Yes, Master.

• Good baby - with the position shift, my weight is over his cock.

Little Leo shivers softly, his muzzle a bright shade of pink. Wanting nothing more than to be a mindless, dependent, little baby kitten.

• Now, baby. A big baby like you needs to learn something important.

I give his diaper a good petting. Little Leo shivers softly, his ears splaying cutely, the petting forcing a cute mewl from his maw.

• O... Oh, Master?

• A big baby like you needs a good amount of release. But you gotta understand that it's something we gotta train and put under control. Think you can do that?

Little Leo nods his head slowly over and over, gently sucking on his pacifier.

• Yes, Master.

• Good baby! Who is a good baby?

• I'm a good baby Master!

• Yes, you are! - I hug him more, our diapers are in constant touch and every time I move we rub them together.

Little Leo wriggled gently feeling his Master's padding rubbing against his own thick nappy. I then release the hug.

• Baby, your master is tense. He needs to paw off.

Little Leo blushes softly along his muzzle.

• O... Oh, Master?

I sit in front of him.

• Mind if I do it here?

• N... Not at all Master... - Leo says.

I start to rub my diaper front.

• Also, baby. How tense are you?

Little Leo whimpers softly:

• R... Really tense, Master.

• You can massage and play with yourself, just stop whenever you feel it happening.

Little Leo whimpers adorably around his pacifier, softly nursing on it as he rubbed and massaged his thick nappy. I nuzzle his diaper while rubbing mine, getting more tense myself. I pant softly against your diaper, feeling it's fresh scent.