About Last Night
part two of "The Difference Between Drunk and Toddler."
About Last Night
*crinkle, crunch, crinkle, crunch*
"Marf, do I really have to wear these for three days?" I ask with my bottom lip sticking out and my face bright red.
"Sure do cub, you drank so much that you pissed yourself and would have soaked my couch. You're irresponsible like cub and you need some discipline in your life!" he commands as he tugs on my paw every time I fall behind. "You displayed exactly how immature you are, and now you got the diapers to show for it!"
"This isn't fair though!" I whine out, secretly loving every minute of it. The bulk of the diaper causing me to slightly waddle and I was sure you could see the outline in my pants. My ears were folded back and my tail was drooped and dragging on the ground. I loved playing the part of a pouty cub, even before the wolf had put me into diapers.
"Well, it's not fair that you threw up all over my friends bar and left him with the mess. In addition to going to get your car, we're going in so you can apologize to Marty." He scolds me. I whimper and nod in shame. "I-I'm sowwy, t-thanks for everything you've done for me, Kai. I would l-love to make it right with the tigey," I say with a cubby voice. Kai pats my head and smiles down to me, "You're a good boy, I think it'll be fine," he says reassuringly.
When we arrive, the wolf usurers me through the door, his amazing white fur shone in the light before we entered the dark bar and his fur turned blue. The black lights made his fur glow, everything except his nose, eyes and inner ears were bright blue! I was just standing there, oogiling him like a piece of meat or something, I think I might have even drooled a little. He pushed my chin to close my maw and grinned. "You said you were straight once," he teases as he lightly kisses my cheek. My face burns and I hold out my paw with my head lowered, ears back and tail down. "Aww, bashful aren't we? You are such a cutie-patootie-foxy. Yes you are! Yes you are!" My face burns hot as I hold my paws against my face and whimper softly. When I open my paws back up to look around, the tiger was standing before me. He was pretty built, and his orange, rainbow striped fur was truly a work of art. His stripes moved around his body so fluidly; he was very attractive. I was sure he was taken though.
"Is this the poor little kit who was stumbling around my bar last night? Wow, you're a real cutie when you're not shit faced drunk," he says as he checks me out. Once again, I'm left blushing as another alpha eye humps me. A strange grin grows on his face when he gets down to my crotch and he gives it a gentle squeeze. My eyes open up and I let out a loud, involuntary murr. He chuckles, "you've got a sweet 'lil kit here, Kai. You take good care of him!" the tiger wags his finger at the wolf. I giggle softly and nuzzle into Kai's neck while he scritches my head fur.
My tail wags as he pushes me off and into the awaiting tiger's arms. I give him a big hug and then look down to the ground with my ears folded while I play with my feety paw. "I-I'm sorry for making a mess of your bar s-sir," I say with a downtrodden tone. He gently lifts up my chin and looks me in the eye, a comforting smile spread across his face. "No worries little kit. I've had bigger messes to clean up then that. I was surprised you drank as much as you did, no hard feelings about your keys right?"
"N-no, sir! I met Kai thanks to you," I reply in a bashful response, my cheeks glowing.
"That's a good boy," Kai chimes in. "Now, say goodbye to Marty. I need to stop by the store to pick up some things after we get your car back to my house." I roll my eyes, he sounds like my mom...
I hug the tiger one last time and he swats my padded rump making a thud, I grumble and pout. That's the second fur in two days who's swatted my diaper, my cheeks flushed and my ears folded back again; I loved all the attention though. I felt so... important, but so insignificant. My opinion only matters as much as a child's. I no longer was allowed to make my own decisions for at least three days. My member was pushing against the thick padding as it began to grow. How do I like this? It feels so wrong, but so right. Like this is how it's supposed to be, but I'm an adult.
Kai hands me my keys and I crinkle-pad over to my car and unlock it. I plop down in the driver seat. "Tsk, tsk. Cubby's don't drive silly."
"I-it's my car though! I don't trust anyone to drive it," I whine to him. He thinks about it for a minute. "Okay fox, just this once though."
The drive is un-eventful and other than a few remarks about how much of a cub I was. We park my car and he turns it off, taking the keys. I don't even argue, but I do pout. He pats my head. You can drive when you're a big boy fox, but little kits don't get to," he says reassuringly. "Are you still dry cub," he asks. I head tilt, "d-dry? I don't get what you mean." He rolls his eyes, tugs my pants down and puts his paw on my diaper. "Yeah, you're dry," he teases gently nibbling my tummy, causing me to giggle in a fit of laughter. It had just clicked; he wanted me to actually use these diapers too. 24/7 means all the time; I had to be sure though. "A-am I supposed to use these?" I ask with my face tinged red. "Duh! Did you think they were just for show," he asks mockingly. "You don't have to poop them if you don't want though. Honestly, I'm not too fond of cleaning it and I'm sure you don't really want to since you're asking me if you have to use them. If you do have to use the potty; you have to ask me first. I'll remove your padding so you can go, then put it back on as soon as you finish."
I was both horrified and incredibly honey. Having the basic freedom of using the potty when I desired was now too being limited. The wolf was very stern and caring. I trusted him completely and I knew he was only looking out for my well being. I kissed his maw and nodded. "Yes, sir," was all I replied. He pushed on the fresh bite he'd given me, which made me wince. "Owie!!" He chuckles at my pain and I cross my arms and pout. "Aww, look-it the pouty butt, c'mon lets go shopping. I need to get you some things."
We arrived at a small medical supply store. "BF Medical," was painted on the window of the corner shop. "What are you going to buy at a medical supply store?" I ask curiously, my rump crinkling with each step. "In good time, cub." He responds with a devilish grin as he opens the door for me. The smell of plastic and hospital permeates the surrounding air. My ears perk up as I see a young panther and a middle aged lion at the counter. You didn't need a degree in criminal justice to know that this shop was not as it seemed. Various medical equipment -- I had seen but didn't know the names of - were placed meticulously on the shelves with price tags beneath them. Tubes, hoses, masks, gloves, scalpels, diapers... They didn't look anything like the one I had wrapped around my waist, but they were certainly as big.
The panther leaned farther over the counter and I saw it. He was wearing the same type of diaper I was! I shook my head and had to do a double take. The panther saw me and his ears folded down. His long tail drooped down and he tugged on the lion's shirt in despair. "Oh don't worry Scott, I'm sure he's wearing one too," the lion says loud enough for me to hear. My thoughts just began racing; what was this, where was I, what did Kai have in store for me. My tail droops down and Kai grabs my paw. "Relax a bit cub. You look really tense," he says as he gently rubs my shoulders. I admit, it did help relax me. I really had to go to the bathroom, since we left his house. I tapped Kai's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I really have to use the bathroom, I'm just having a really hard time going... can I or we try someplace more private?" I ask with my face burning. The wolf rolls his eyes and takes me by the paw to the stores restroom. I can see the panther smirking as he looks at my rump.
"It feels weird, Kai. It's hard to break twenty years of potty training in only a few hours. I don't even remember the last time I wet my pants before last night. Mom said I was potty trained by the time I was two."
"I know cub, stand in front of the potty, or sit down and just relax. The more you think about it, the harder it is," he says, stepping up and hugging me. I feel something warm go down the front of my padding and then I feel a hot liquid dampen the front of my padding. He was peeing in my diaper! I half yelped and half murred. I didn't even see his member with how quickly he pulled it out and zipped up. My diaper was still getting wetter and starting to sag as my full bladder began to finally empty into the awaiting padding. The hot urine stains my white diaper and makes it squishy and thick. A mix of emotions swirled around me as I began rubbing the front of the squishy member. The wolf watches for just a minute before he bats my paws away. "Ah ah, not here cub," he warns as he pushes me out the bathroom door.
I was almost dizzy with the feeling of the warm padding being pushed against my throbbing member. I was trying to hide how turned on I was by the situation as the wolf walked me up by the paw to the counter. The lion and panther had now gone. "Hey Kai, who's this cute little vulpine," an older turtle inquires from behind the counter. My face is bright red and I go soft, the turtle eyes me and asks me like a cub, "And what's your name little one," he coos. I bury my face in Kai's chest and make a some weird whine I didn't even know my body could make. The wolf holds me tight, "he's a shy little fox," Kai says, "do you want to tell the nice turtle your name?"
"I-I-I'm Gif," I say meekly, my face still buried in Kai's chest.
"I assume you want to get this adorable, little kit fitted," the turtle asks.
"Yes, sir," he exclaims.
"Alright, let's go to the back room shall we?" The wolf nods as he walks behind the counter with me in tow. Another door later, the store behind the store was truly breathtaking. It was a baby section... for adults. Footed sleepers, onesies, rompers, pacifiers, bottles, cribs, playpens, changing tables and of course more diapers than I ever knew existed for adults. You name it; he had it if it was for adult cubs. I was overwhelmed by the sight and the wolf was pulling on my paw to get me to move.
The turtle grabs a stool and directs me to stand on it. I do as I'm told and the wolf takes off my shirt. I blush as the top of my diaper pokes out from my pants and the turtle comments on how adorable I look in these stupid diapers. Grr, my face was really hot, but again I was rock hard. The wolf unbuttons and pulls my pants off and I whimper softly in embarrassment. "Relax little kit, I've seen lots of furs; big, small, old and young come in here to get sized the same way you are. I must say though, most don't put up near as much of a fuss as you do though," he teases as he softly pats my shoulder as he takes my measurements. "Seems your boy is quite wet, Kai. Here, try one of these new diapers. They're supposed to be twice as thick as the original and swell nice and squishy. That's what the other cubs say anyhow," he says as he hands the wolf a diaper, and writes down all my sizes.
I wasn't aware of it, but the diaper I had on was actually a lower performance diaper that was made to look good, not for absorption. The one that was about to be put on me was the double thick version of a high absorption diaper. The wolf pointed to a changing table in the corner, the only one that was stocked with supplies. He helped me up onto the table and once again strapped my chest down. It was like the one he had, just a bit fancier. He expertly removed, cleaned, oiled and powdered me fairly quickly. I was shocked at the bulk of diaper that was about to but tapped onto me as it was slid under my butt. I let out a small whimper as I feel the immense bulk spread my legs apart. As he taped it shut, my member strained against the thick padding, but you couldn't even see where behind the bulk. "Murr, this feels weird but nice." I say shyly. "This is a real diaper, cub. You had a play diaper on. I won't have to change you for at least 4 hours with this one."
To add just that little bit more humiliation; he pops a pacifier into my maw. It was an odd sensation to have a pacifier fit in my maw like this. I had one for raves, but it was an infant one meant to keep you from grinding your teeth when you partake in certain... party favors. But this was soothing. It was like all my thoughts went away, and I almost fell asleep in a content daze. My rump thickly padded and a binky in my maw. The adult side of me was screaming out in disbelief, but my newly acquired cub side was ready for a nap. "Come back tomorrow for your order, Kai. It was nice to meet you, Gif," the turtle says and pats my head as Kai helps me off the table. "I sleepily hug the turtle and take the wolf's paw. "Aww, I think its naptime," Kai says as he ruffles my head fur. He picks me up like a child and curls me into his arms. I'm not exactly as light as a real child so I'm quite impressed with his strength. I wrap my arms around his neck and nuzzle into his chest as he carries me out.
The turtle holds the door for us, and the wolf sets me down next to the car to get in. He puts me in the back seat and gives me a pillow, blankie and plushie for the ride home. As soon as he started the engine I was asleep, suckling away happily on the new pacifier.
I awoke in Kai's crib. I was super pent up and horny. My member was begging for release as it strained behind my padding. I began to rub the front of the thick diaper with my paw, squeezing and pushing my member back and forth. I softly moaned as I went from hard to throbbing, then gasped as I came wildly. The wolf walked in right as I had finished and growled when he saw me panting and the front of my padding had a distinctive indent on the front from where I was pushing. "Did I say you could paw, cub," Kai growls as he stares intently at me. I whimper and fold my ears back, "N-no, sir."
"Then what are you doing," he yells out to me.
"I-I-I'm sorry! It just felt so good! Please, don't be mad at me," I plead, putting my paws to my chest and lying on my back.
"You get one, cub. I'm going to show you what happens the next time you decide to paw without asking," he says as he grabs a black bag from a drawer and unzips it. The bag has "CB-6000" on the front of it and what he pulls out makes me pull my tail between my legs and whimper, "c-c-chastity??"
"You bet! Don't let me catch you pawing without permission again cub, or you well be locked up like a little bitch," he says as he rubs the tip of it against my nose.
The thought of being locked in that was enough to get me hard again, but I resisted the urge. I didn't want to wear it quite yet -- honestly, not ever; but the thought was left digging its way through my conscious.
To be continued.