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"Good morning sweetie," Emily's mom says. "We're home, wake up."

*stretch* "hi mom. Good morning," Emily says. Emily hops out if bed and puts on some pants and a shirt. "Where's dad?" Emily asks.

"He's outside with clifford. Your dad is drying out Clifford's bed. He wet it," Emily's mom says.

"Yeah I know I cleaned it up yesterday," Emily sleepily replies.

"He wet yesterday too," Emily's mom asks.

"Wait," emily says more aware now "he wet the bed again today. That's weird."

"The be is soaked through to the ground. We may need to buy another one. But since we have to custom order them it'll cost a lot more then we can afford with the new dog we are hoping to get," Emily's mom replies. "I think if he does it again well need to get him some doggie pads."

"Mom," Emily says "that'll humiliate him. It's just an accident. He's still a sudo puppy."

"Well your father is down there hosing off Clifford's belly and bed and since this is the second time apparently in going to do research on pads or diapers or something," Emily's mom explains. "I'm going to go make lunch."

"Lunch?" Emily asks.

"Yes dear, it's already noon," Emily's mom replies leaving her room.

Emily looks out the window at her dad hosing off Clifford's belly.

"He'll be so embarrassed if he has to have puppy pads," Emily worries. "Especially if that dog is older. She might tease him."

Emily goes over to her laptop and opens it. She googles about extremely large dogs. "Wait clifford and this other dog are not the only ones. It says here there are probably 100 alive right now," Emily find out. "Then there must be some product line for them."

Emily searches for dog diapers for extremely big dogs. "Oh know I can't let my mom see this. Clifford would be a mess."

"Emily I found them and there very cheap too," Emily's mom calls.

"Shit." Emily curses.

After lunch Emily's parents are talking about buying a new bed for clifford and that if he wets again he is going to need to wear doggie diapers.

Emily went to see clifford and as she approaches him he whimpers.

"I'm sorry Emily. Your dad yelled at me and called me a bad dog. I didn't mean to. I'm sorry," clifford whimpers.

"Boy, I know it's not your fault. And if my parents react this way to this then we have got to never let them find out about our love," Emily tells him petting his nose.

"Emily, Emily, Emily," her dad calls running out. "We got her, there bringing sweety in a few days."

"Really," Emily replies. "Where will she sleep. Is the older or younger then clifford. How much did she cost."

"One we are buying another barn dog house and they will install it tomorrow and the next day then she'll arrive. Two she is four years old so two and a half years older then clifford. Three we didn't pay much just for the shipping. We will be paying more for the barn then her. Which isn't going to be more then a few thousand and after that business trip I got a major raise and we could afford twenty barns," Emily's dad says excitedly.

"You here that boy your getting a friend," Emily says."

"We're also going to breed clifford so we can raise puppies. Your mother and I have always wanted to. But these puppies are going to be as big as lions. I think it'll be a learning experience," Emily's dad said.

"How do they make puppies," Emily asks playing dumb.

"Well, umm, you see, uhh, umm, oh you'll see," Emily's dad says.

That evening at dinner Emily asks some more questions about the new dog.

"Do you think clifford and sweety will get along?" Emily asks.

"Yes, dear, now eat your veggies," Emily's mom replies.

That next morning Emily awakes to the sound of a hammer. She looks outside to see the base of a barn identical to Clifford's being built. She looks over to the left and sees Clifford's soaked bed and Emily's dad hosing off clifford.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no," Emily panics running down the stairs.

"Yes can we ave those overnighted. Our dog really needs them," Emily hears her mom saying on the phone.

"Mom please no," Emily says while her mom signals her to go away.

Emily runs outside. "Dad, dad, dad, he is just having accidents please he doesn't need to be humiliated."

"Emily clifford needs them. Once he stops we can take them off but these beds cost much more then the barns combined. We still can't afford going through them," Emily's dad says. "It is nothing against clifford."

Her dad finishes hosing off Clifford's belly. Go on inside your mother made breakfast.

Emily walks into hear her mother saying on the phone "oh thank you. So I can lick them up at your ware house today. Oh thank you because our dogs new bed is coming today and we don't want him ruining it."

Emily sulks down on the chair. "Why am I so against this. Probably because I was in pull ups until a year ago and still have accidents about once a month now. I just hate them," Emily tells herself.

She grabs some pancakes and begins to eat.

"I'm going to go pick up the doggie diapers Emily," her mom says. "I'll be back in a few hours."

Emily sat and watched tv until her mother got home. Her van was full of diapers. In reality there were probably only 20 there but since there clifford size it looks like a ton.

"There going to deliver the rest next week but these will last until then."

Emily continues watching tv until that evening when Clifford's new bed and sweets bed come.

"It's time for bed Emily," her mother says. "Could you go and diaper your dog. Your dad is asleep and I am not that movable anymore."

Emily walks outside and calls clifford. "Believe me I don't want to do this but mom is making me," she says as she opens the packet. "Ok so lay down on this end," she tells him.

Clifford lays down in the padding. Emily eyes his sheath and feels hot between her legs. She puts her hand in and tells herself "not tonight."

She crawls up on him and attaches the other end. The goes behind his tail and puts it all together.

"You look funny," Emily says as clifford stand up with a crinkle.

"Goodnight boy," Emily says as she kisses his nose and runs back to the house.

That morning Emily gets up before anyone else. She goes out to check on clifford. The barn next to his is half way done awaiting the new dog tomorrow.

Emily runs in and shakes clifford. "Wake up boy. Did you have and accident?" She asks.

Clifford opens an eye and whimpers. "It's ok boy. Let me get you out of that thing." Clifford stands up and walks to the woods. Emily climbs up and untapes his diaper. A thud hits the ground as the gallons and gallons of Clifford's accident his the ground.

"Dad'll find a place for these soon enough. I hope your ready because tonight mom and dad are going to an opera and we'll get to have some fun. Maybe these diapers could be fun after all."

Emily goes inside to her mother coming down the stairs. "Did clifford wet his diaper," Emily's mom asks.

"Yeah. I went out and changed him, when are they finishing the barn."

"Oh they'll be here any minute. What do you want for breakfast," Emily's mom asks.

"I'll make myself some cereal." Emily says.

She sits down eating and watching tv. Before she knows it her dad is calling her to see the finished barn.

Emily goes out and it is completely identical to Clifford's.

"Ok so your mom and I are running late but yep sweety's house is done," Emily dad says running to the car.

The car drives off and Emily grabs a diaper and runs over to clifford.

"Hope you have to pee and poo because I'm ready for some fun," Emily says having clifford lay on his side on the diaper.

She opens his sheath and puts her head in.

"Oh you smell good boy," she says.

Emily tapes up the diaper and slips cloths off. She tosses her shirt, pants and panties in the ground and climbs in the front of Clifford's diaper.

She lays parallel to his sheath as she rubs him.

Emily grabs his sheath with her legs. "I'm going to have an accident," she calls as she pees on clifford sheath as she rubs herself.

Clifford feels the warmth and feels her licking the tip of his sheath. He lifts a leg and gushes her face with tons of gallons of pee.

After about 100 gallons of urine and Emily having probably half a gallon if it. Clifford's diaper is sagging.

Emily soaked crawls under his sheath and starts to lick his balls. She grabs and rubs herself on them before standing on the to get to his anus.

She sticks her fist in and grabs a handful. She smears it on his balls before grabbing another handful to eat.

Emily sticks her head in but not for long as a huge log of poop comes ripping out. Pushing her back.

The scat fills the diaper and covers Emily.

She crawls to his sheath and slips inside.

"Sit boy, smear your mess all over you."

Clifford sits down squashing and rolling the poop. Covering his entire butt.

Emily grabs his penis inside his sheath. Covering it in poop. Eating it and sucking his cock.

Emily rubs her face on his lubbing cock. Licking and sucking. Before he even leaves his sheath clifford begins to pre. The pre covers the inside of the sheath and blasts on Emily's face.

Emily rubs herself on his cock keeping it from leaving his sheath. She can feel it swelling inside it. The knot getting so big that he won't be able to leave his sheath.

Before long clifford is cumming in his sheath. Emily rubs herself faster and harder until.

"Ohhhhhhhh...oohhh...OHHHH." Emily shouts orgasming.

After a few minutes she comes down off it and climbs out of his sheath and out of his diaper.

"The good thing is I can have dad change you saying I diapered you earlier and now you smell bad." Clifford licked her tasting his pee poo pre and cum.

After her shower Emily gets into bed. She closes her eyes falling asleep inly to briefly wake up to her dad yelling "holy shit clifford. Lets get you cleaned up boy,"

To Be Continued!