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A week-end at Marcus'

This story features Bondagepup's character Marcus but has no link to any of his stories. It's an alternate version in my own universe. This story features bondage, diapers, humiliation, sissy, male on male yiffing, dogplay, public humiliation, furniture bondage and female domination, so beware before reading any of it. Enjoy.

Loupy was pouting as he was dressed all adorable and cute in a little yellow sundress covered with flowers. "Don't be pouty, Alice has the week-end off and Makenshi and I have to go to an important week-end for the Zoo. Be glad Marzipan and Fifi accepted to have you over for the week-end." The young wolf squirmed in his fresh diaper and fresh plug. "But Marcus always says life at his place is horrible." The adult female dog shaken her finger to the young silver wolf, with white paws, tummyfur and underbelly, who wriggled his black ears and tailtip while crossing arms. "Don't be naughty miss, and I'm sure you'll have fun with your sissy friend." The young wolf was picked up and carried downstairs, where an adult fox was waiting. Classical red orange fur with white belly, dressed in a usual business suit, the little detail that was surprising was that he was wearing a white latex catsuit from toes to neck, including his fingers. He smiled to the pup, getting ready a stroller. "Hey princess, you gonna visit the next kingdom and have fun with another princess today." he said to Loupy.

"But it is no fun over there !" answered the young wolf. "You have never been there, don't start now. I have many paddles for you, you know." replied the fox, and the young pup stayed quiet. Makenshi strapped his legs against the stroller, then the central harness, before strapping the arms on the side of the stroller. With a knowing smile he put a small cow plushie on the baby's lap before checking the diaper bag to be sure all the supplies were there. Despite being 5 years old, Loupy was treated by everyone as a 2 years old baby.

The family then headed out, strolling in the little park in front of the house and then in the streets toward the neighbors' house. Fifi and Marzipan was a couple of two females known for their strict lifestyle. Both worked at the Saint Fur Cub Zoo, training cubs and adults to be animals and slaves. They enjoyed their job, breaking peoples to make them nothing more than livestock for the zoo, and on the side, they trained for private peoples the same type of slaves. Many families around had a permanent baby sextoy or a nice pet that was once a free adult until he was trained by the two dominatrix. And no surprise their own "son" was in no better shape, constantly abused.

They got to the mansion inhabited by the couple of lesbians and their... adopted child. The grass was cut short and the outside of the house pretty clean. Loupy knew that it was because slaves and Marcus took care of all this kind of work. He sought something in particular, not the dusty and not much used playground (that was more used for humiliating cubs than playing) but the doghouse with the stick in front of it. It was just at the limit of his sight, partially hidden by the house. A small doghouse that more than likely had holes in the roof and a strong stick with a metal chain. Marcus had told the other wolf that punished slaves and himself spent night there until they were more... obedient.

Makenshi and Fiona rang at the door, and shortly after a scrawny small black wolf, entirely black, only little details different were his undermuzzle, undertummy and eyebrowns of lighter black, with orange eyes. While 6 years old, he was such a runt you could say he was 5, as much as Loupy looked one year younger himself. He was dressed in a black maid outfit, with a pink diaper poking under it, pink mittens, a little pink bow on his left ear, one on his tailtip, a pacigag tightly in place and some big white socks and marie-jeannes shoes to finish the outfit. The two adults smiled at the child. "She is adorable isn't she ?" said Fiona petting Marcus' head. Makenshi nodded. "The outfit is adorable, but our princess is too young to do such chores. Not that she ever will." pinching Loupy's cheek.

Marcus blushed at all the comments and welcomes them in. He pointed out to a statue to hang out their clothes, and both had a gasp of surprise when they looked at it. It was an adult male horse, brown fur with blond mane and tail, covered in tattoos around the terms "slave" "furniture" "pay your debts." and locked in bondage as a coat rack. His muzzle was in a sensory deprivation hood, a gag connected to a feeding tube and held immobile and straight, his body standing as straight in some sort of body shaped coffin with holes. You could touch that way most part of his body and see it, but it kept his body immobile, standing up with his arms making a U on each side of his head. Hooks were hanging from his gag, collar and nipples, while his hands were locked around two small lamps, and (while it was covered by metal support with a plaque saying "His family didn't paid their debts.") you could discern a diaper under a case of metal and plastic keeping his waist immobile. The system could open for change, and the little buttons in the plaque hidden in the spot of the i stimulated his plug or gave various orders to the electrodes on his nipples and balls. Makenshi petted the horse, which shivered to the touch.

"He had been here for over two years now." said a voice, as Fifi entered the room. Everyone turned to look at the basset hound dressed in a victorian-style outfit in leather. It was modeled on a male outfit of this era but adapted to modern tastes and a feminine bearer. Fifi was tall for a basset hound, with a predator gaze and a nicely balanced musculature. She was an apex hunter in what she did, and nothing in what she wore would tell otherwise. "His wife and he wanted a perfect little baby girl. But after being really satisfied with the job, they didn't pay all they owed me. They thought that by moving away from their old place I wouldn't find them. I found them and all three are now furniture in the house until they pay their debt." She moved to pet the horse lots. "I know you can't hear me, but you are only halfway done on your punishment." before toying a bit with the buttons.

"So here is the little brat I'll have to take care of for the next day and half ?" moving toward Loupy and pinching his cheek. The young wolf made a pouty face and squirmed in his restraints. "He looks runtier than Marcus." Fiona and Marcus giggled.

"Thanks you for accepting to take him in. Alice had her visit of the train museum with some friends planned for months, but this special week-end stuff at the Zoo was not scheduled." said Fiona, a chief of staff at the zoo.

"Yeah, I know, Marzipan had to pinch in too for it. Have to make sure many slaves are at their top for it." answered the other female dog. "But I'm free, and I have already one brat on my hands, so why not another to keep him company ?" Marcus made a pouty face but didn't moved much, standing next to the adult horse - furniture, straight in his maid uniform. Makenshi started to unstrap the cub. "Our princess Loupy is adorable, but she can be misbehaving, so don't hesitate to punish her. From what we know, that shouldn't be a problem." Fifi giggled. "Sure will not. And you'll take Marcus in some week-end in exchange." Marcus had a little flash in his eyes, seem he liked the idea.

The couple nodded. "Even more than that, we love cubs at home." said Fiona "But we have to get going. The diaper bag is full of everything you could need, we don't expect any problems." they both kissed the young wolf a lot. "Have a fun week-end, princess. Bye and thanks you miss Fifi." they said before heading out. The older wolfpup waved good bye and walked the couple to the door.

"So brat, fold your stroller and put it against mister here, then you climb up to Marcus' room and you stay there quiet until lunch, is that clear ?" said the dog with the kindness of a drill sergeant to the other wolf. Loupy started to do it when he felt a strong spank on his plug. He jumped at the feeling. "You say yes miss when I give you an order, do you understand, brat ?" The young canine looked to the older one, but finally looked down. "Yes miss." The female nodded and left the pup to his stuff.

Loupy was not quickly done with folding the stroller, but it finally got done and Marcus took his paw to lead him upstairs. The house was decorated in this neo-Victorian style, with lots of carved wood all around depicting sexual scenes and offering lots of rings to ties things to. The young silver wolf looked to the slightly older black wolf. This house was a house of horrors, an antechamber to the Zoo.

Loupy thought about what he knew of Marcus' past. He wasn't Fifi and Marzipan's son, even adopted, despite everybody assuming it. His mother was really rich, and had remarried. Once the stepdad and his son moved in, Marcus had to move out. And so an arrangement was made and the lesbian couple was paid handsomely to keep the wolf safe and... Quiet. He only go home two times every year, for his birthday and for Christmas, for his extended family was there and wanted to see him. His mother had to show him at those moments... and did as a newborn. Kept bondaged so much he couldn't do more than a newborn baby, Marcus was perfect to show to grandparents and other kin that way, and not much bother for the time he was there. His step-brother sure enjoyed his holes while he was so helpless. Marcus' future was already written : as long as his family was wealthy, he would always be fed and cared for... but not in any way he choose. His step-brother often threatened to have him his permanent baby sextoy once he inherited.

They finally got to the playroom. It was a huge room, decorated with kid designs all over, mostly for little girls. It had all the toys kids ranging from 2 to 6 should need, of both genders if most were for girls since sissyfication was a main way for Fifi to humiliate those who were under her charge. They was a door covered with letters shaped in animals and clowns saying "Marcus' Nursery and prison", which led to the changing table and crib of Marcus. But things showed that it was not an ordinary playground.

They were lots of rings and chains and ropes hanging from the roof, the playpen had bars over it to be closed like a cage, on the shelves were toys that were definitively of the adult kind, a good part of a wall were paddles hanging and two furniture were of the special kind. At first glance Loupy could tell it was mother and son, likely the wife and child of the adult horse in the hallway. The mother was an adult mare of small size, with long brown fur and black mane and tail. The child was a mix of both his parents, his mane and tail were a mix of black and blonde and his fur a mix of dark brown and light brown in a harmonious way.

The mother was tied against a wall, on a support that could go up and down, fitting since the idea was to get her nipples in range of a cub to suck on it. She had huge breasts, dripping a bit with milk and her arms in an angle on both side of her head making some sort of triangle, and her legs in the same position. It was the same kind of hollow metal support as her husband, making sure that she couldn't move but also that kept her body in the desired position without hurting her. Long term furniture bondage was made so only feeding and waste disposal were usually required, the victims going out with just a bit of muscle atrophy but no other harm (if you except the mental torture linked to such a punishment). She was gagged with the same feeding gag but she could hear and see contrary to the father, and same a sort of box covered her diaper area. A post-it was stick on one of her paws, which was made to hold babybottles, written "Don't forget the hormones."

The cub was tied up in the same kind of support, but he was a rocking horse furniture. All the parts not hollow were decorated to make it looks like a carousel toy, and the saddle was supported by a flexible part that made the horse feel the rider but not actually support his weight. He had a ball-gag with little adjustments for reins, a thick diaper but otherwise looked like a princess horse ready to ride. He was turned so he could see the TV that was on, which his mother could look to at.

Marcus made signs to Loupy to remove his pacigag, which he did. "Hello Loupy." said Marcus. "Welcome to my prison." "Yeah, exactly what I was expecting from what you said." answered Loupy before pointing to the two living furniture. The maid removed the little horse's gag. "Hello, I'm Lucky." he said shyly. "Hi, I'm Loupy." replied the young wolf, petting the bondaged kid. "What.. why ... how ?" he muttered. "My parents had me sent here to be trained to be a perfect little toybaby for them. I did well, I think, but my parents didn't paid all they had to pay for my training... one day a group of peoples jumped on us and I woke up in this .. toy." answered Lucky. "It's not too ... bad ?" asked with a low voice the young wolf, unsure about the situation. "I used to be sore all the time locked in that, but not that much. My diapers are regularly changed and Marcus let me and my mama watch tv as much as he can... Fifi and Marzipan doesn't care much about us but they don't do anything bad to us... contrary to all the peoples they train here but one. Those trained here sometimes get rewarded by yiffing me, which I like. Food is bland but I get to talk to Marcus. My mama hasn't got this chance, but we can see each other, I have seen my father only a couple of times since we got there..." the young horse started to cry, and both the wolves hugged him.

The "princess" looked for a subject change and found something. "You said, all but one ?" "Ah yes, Melody." said Lucky while Marcus made a jealous grin. "She is Marzipan's niece, she come here once every month or so." said the black wolf with a distinct tone, having troubles hiding his feelings about her. "She gets the baby treatment : hugs and cuddles, being changed, being spoiled, playing, doing nearly everything she wants with little bondage and barely ever a punishment." said the rocking horse. "In short, she gets treated like you are, Loupy." ended the maid. "I'm sorry." said the other wolf. "Let's play ?"

The three smiled at the idea. Lucky noticed how Loupy was looking at him. "You want a ride, cowgirl ?" "I didn't wanted to ask, don't want to be a bother." said the so-called cowgirl. "I've been made into a toy and being used is the best I can do. Even Fifi likes to ride me from time to time to show me my place. Though, that's only if the huge butt plug attachment isn't mounted on the seat of my saddle, that's for Marcus." said the living toy, giving a blush to Marcus.

"No plug on your saddle yet, and I'm already plugged anyway." said the princess. "Then climb on, princess." said the older wolf and the horse together. With lots of cute crinkles, the yellow-dressed wolf climbed on the rocking horse and started to have some fun riding. The gag had a built-in sound system making horse sounds and imitating a cavalry, but Lucky was doing his best to do a better job at it. They had some fun and finally Loupy get down with a playful pant. "You are a great horse Lucky." said the rider. "Thanks you. I guess I can try to be a racehorse once I get free. Maybe I'll keep the name Lucky." he said. "I used to be called Jewel but once you get made into slaves you are renamed. Part of training or something." Marcus and Loupy knew why : that was to remove part of their personality to reshape them.

Fifi called them for lunch and Loupy hugged and kissed the young horse. "See you later." he said, before Marcus put back the gag in. "Can't have him be caught ungagged, it would end badly for all of us." said the maid.

The two wolves toddled down toward the kitchen. Loupy knew he had to look to go clean his paws before eating, but he never liked to do so. With Marcus in mittens, he guessed he could skip this chore and go directly to eating. His wish was granted, but not in the way he expected. "Here you are." said the basset. "Here for brat 1 and here for brat 2" putting down on the floor two doggies bowls of baby food. "Don't make a mess or you'll be spanked." she said before sitting at the table to eat a real dinner. Loupy looked all pouty at the sight of his food, but the gaze from the female dog quickly filled him with dread and he looked at the bowl. His mother and father gave him babyfood most of time, but it was homemade or high quality one... this was the bottom of the shelve kind, the one that is totally bland to the tongue. But Marcus just made a sigh and put himself on four to eat it. He was clearly really used to that. Makenshi liked Loupy to eat that way, but it was like once or twice per month, for the other wolf it was clearly force of habit.

With a sight, the wolf in a dress joined the wolf in a maid outfit eating on all four, crinkle-bottom up, from doggy bowls. Fifi smiled at the sight, and nodded to the camera recording everything. They was nearly no place in this house someone could avoid being recorded, an useful tool to train and punish, and a source of income and pleasure for the lesbian.

When the two wolves were done, they were quickly dismissed back to the playroom. "Have both of you in a clean diaper at 2:00 pm. I hate that, but I have to do do some shopping. We are going next town because the pony want something special, so I don't want to do a diaper change there. Am I clear ?" which was answered by two "Yes, miss."

The two pups didn't had much time to do anything before they had to go, so they decided to get ready. Loupy giggled and started to remove slowly Marcus' dress. "Why not the mittens ?" he pouted. "Nah, I don't think Fifi want those off, and you are cuter with them." answered Loupy. "That anyway what my mama says to me when they put some on me." Soon, the black wolf had nothing to hide his diapers, not that the maid uniform hides much anyway. The younger wolf took his paw and led him to the door written "Marcus' Nursery and Prison." and tried to grab the handle. He was a bit too short. "That higher that in my house." Asked the wolf in a wolf in a yellow dress. "It's made for. Everything here is child-proof, and even more than that." answered the wolf in socks and diapers. "Give me a boost then." said Loupy, and Marcus gone on four. The silver wolg climbed on his back and opened the door, before taking a riding position on the black wolf's back. "Heeeya !" he said. "Hey, that wasn't part of the plan !" said Marcus but he moved forward as asked. "It was too cute an occasion." the rider spanking playfully the other boy until they reached the changing table. Loupy climbed down and looked for some plastic multi-colored little stairs he puts near to it. Marcus climbed on before Loupy handed him the supplies, then he climbed himself on. Marcus' room could have been one for a baby girl of a couple of years at first look. Pastel colored walls, unicorns and rainbows all over, a huge crib all covered in pink and with a few plushies in, a big changing table well supplied. But past this first glance, you can see that there are few toys outside of the couple of plushies in the crib, that there are restraints in the bed and the changing table is supplied with adults' toys, in addition to everything being oversized for a real baby.

Hidden in baby furniture were things that were clearly not meant for babies. Hidden in the furry coat rack with a smiling cartoony doghead was a support and a bag for a feeding gag system ; the mobile over the changing table had an enema system in addition to be decorated with miniscule gags, paddles and plugs instead of baby stars or ships; the two big plushies on the bed were hollow to trap someone inside it; and the crib itself was a prison.

Not only because the top and the bars could lock as a prison for the one locked in, but because the crib himself had someone locked up inside it. A big bear, some say the first slave that tried to cross Fifi, the first one to not pay what was owned. Or merely Fifi's master, the one who taught her everything. Only Marcus knew of him, but Fifi never discussed why he was here or who he was. But the wolf could feel his heat beating under him every time he goes to sleep, since the bear's tummy was his mattress. The wolf had seen the bear only once, when Fifi had to get a doctor to check on him.

It was an old bear, really old. He had little brown fur left; everything else had turned grey and pepper. He was way overweight, from being fed everyday lots and never moving, which led to his breathing troubles that made the doctor come. Furniture slaves were supposed to be released after 5 years, but the look of the doctor to Fifi clearly told another story. The bear's fur was covered with tattoos written "slave, toy, furniture, object." made to be a nameless one forever. He had breasts implanted and produced milk, thanks to a really uncomfortable looking milking machine permanently connected to them. His cock was tube and covered with electrode, making him pee in bags and getting often shocked. Totally immobile, unable to move a muscle, he had been made to wear a huge mask that had an audio and video system inside. During the doctor's check-up, Marcus had a glance at what passed in : a constant, mind-numbing, video of himself being put into this prison and then it cut to the live-feed of the house cameras showing the rooms; the audio was just "You are a furniture. You are a furniture." over and over. Breathing apparatus, a feeding gag system connected to feeding tube and the pee collecting system and a plug humping system lubed with the pee finished the job. On a constant liquid diet, like the others furniture slaves, he never needed to mess so he could be constantly raped. Marcus shivered every time he thought to it, and the threat of Fifi : ever talk about it, and she will have him in the same position.

The black wolf avoided looking at Loupy while he was removing his diaper, before cleaning carefully his diaper area with some warmed wipes. He teased a bit the pink chastity cage of his counterpart, listening to Marcus' moans and giggles with some delight. "Bottom up, princess." "I'm no princess, I'm queen. Bitch queen." said Marcus. "You are the princess." Loupy showed his tongue and slided two diapers under the bottom of the "queen." "Why two ?" Said Marcus with an irritated grin. "She said she didn't wanted changes, and I don't want her to be any more menacing that she is." answered Loupy as he powdered Marcus. "Honestly, she scares me." The other wolf nodded, shivering as the two diapers were taped nice and snug in place. Fifi was a scary woman for sure, and she made of tough guy crybabies.

"Your turn, princess." said mockingly Marcus, getting up to push down the smaller wolf in his place. "You sure the wetter as your wetness indicators tells." "I don't get much choice in the matter. All the bathrooms at home or school are tightly locked out of my reach." he said, blushing, rising his yellow dress' hem. His pink diapers with Disney princesses over it were quickly removed and threw in the trash.

The black wolf lowered himself over the grey wolf's chastity belt and started to lick it. "Hey, what you doing ?" said with a delighted murr Loupy. "Just force of habit, Fifi do a lot of things to belittle me, to make me feel... like a toy. This including licking clean those parts." answered Marcus. "You don't like it ?" "I .. I... love it. But I don't want you to do it. That not right to feel forced to do such things." replied the second sissy. The first sissy shrugged and cleaned him with wipes, teasing his plug as he did like the other wolf teased his chastity belt. Satisfied with the moans and Loupy's belt getting tighter, he returned to pick up two diapers and slide them under his bottom. The younger canine didn't say a word, and sound was powdered and taped up like Marcus. "Here you go, princess." "Thanks you, queen." both giggled.

"Girls, heel !" shouted a strong, authoritative voice from downstairs. Both pups looked at each other, and quickly jumped down from the table to run toward the voice. They kneel both at Fifi's feet before she could call again. Her face was only slightly upset.

"You can't go like this." she said to Marcus, who was wearing only diapers and socks. "Go pick up something more decent while I get the second carseat in." she didn't looked happy about the idea. The two pups rushed back upstairs. The black wolf didn't had that many clothes, and all of them were humiliating and in various pix of pink and black. Loupy picked up a Victorian dress that looked like a lot Fifi's, black with pink and white petticoats, and put it on the other wolf. The laces in the back were ... barely holding it but they rushed back to the garage.

Fifi's car had been new, once. It was an old break that could be modified to allow a lot to be put on the backseat. Loupy guessed that cages and others ... uncomfortable seats for slaves had been put there over the year. On the backseat was a carseat for babies, a bit bigger than a usual one, with strongers straps that normal. But nothing someone would think as kinky in a normal environment. The one next to it was likely out of some storage, still a bit dust covered, matching the other one with baby girl decorations of My Little Pony. The black wolf didn't hesitated and climbed into place in the big one, and Loupy took place in the smaller one. With a grin, Fifi locked them up tight and snug. They wouldn't get out of those without help, ever, with all the straps and locks. The basset hound kissed them both on the front. "You do look adorable that way. Stay likes this if you know what is good for you."

The two sissies looked to each other, one in two thick pink diapers and a cute little yellow dress while the other one was in the same thickness of padding and a Victorian petticoated black and pink dress. And both knew better than to make Fifi upset. They nodded and the car drove away. Fifi was a reckless driver, and was upset by both to have to do shopping and to have to drive 45 minutes to the next town. The female prefered to be served that to do any chores herself, but she had to sometimes do stuff for her pony, Marzipan. The drive was over one hour if you followed the speed limit, but Fifi didn't care. The only policeman who made an attempt to stop her dropped the chase when he saw who was driving. "His wife made me train him until he became her subby little pet. If he is a good dog, he gets to mate her... usually once a month, otherwise it's chastity belt time." she giggled. "At home, he is treated as a feral dog 24/7. I see his wife from time to time; he didn't want me to tell her he was a bad puppy."

They quickly left Saint Fur, the kinkiest town in the country, or so the sign says, to head for the next town. Big villas with wide parks and slaves all around left place for wide cornfields and other cereals quickly. Peoples bearing signs of ownerhsips or kinkyness were nowhere to be seen when they reached the outskirts of the next town, DeerDen. When Loupy's parents strolls him to the supermarket Hoovesmart, half the peoples he meets on the way show some signs to be in bondage or humiliating clothing, fetishes are shown openly. At a cursory glance, they'll be the only ones in this supermarket to be in such a situation here. An humiliating notion to think about...

Fifi parked herself in front of a lingerie shop, Furrity Fair, and looked at the two pups in her backseat. She opened the door and unlocked us, before picking a shopping cart. With a sigh, she picked up Loupy and sat him in the babyseat, which was nearly too tight for his age. Then she took a pink leash and leashed Marcus to the cart. "You too better behave, you hear me ?" The two wolves didn't really had to be told as such, even if Marcus sure made a pouty face and thought a lot about doing something. If Loupy had barely ever been in a place like this, the second wolf remembered coming in such a place. Not being bound, not being humiliated, just normal time with his mother. But that was a lifetime ago.

The hound stroll them inside like any babysitter would be with her charges, at least from an outsider point of view. She picked up supplies before stopping and leaving the cart there. "Don't make any troubles, you two." as she left to talk with someone. The two wolves looked around, at all those kids walking around them. And suddenly, a young fennec was next to them. He had brown fur, long ears, lighter undermuzzle and undertummy and big eyes. He was dressed in casual clothes for a 7 years old kid, t-shirt and shorts with a few holes that had been covered with hand-sewed cartoons characters, matching the overall design of Disney characters.

"How old are you ?" He asked. "What ? What kind of question is that ?" said Loupy, all surprised by such inquiry. "You both look like you are only a couple of years younger than me, but you both wear really thick diapers that are thicker than my baby cousin's." answered the fennec. The two wolves blushed deeply, and the fact Loupy peed himself in embarrassment sure didn't helped the situation. "In fact, you are just two big babies. Big Babies ! Big Babies !" a couple of kids floating around heard the fennec and repeated his chant. The two sissies blushed a lot and tried to covers themselves as the fennec's parents dragged him away. "Those two are mentally retarded or something, don't play with them." said the mother taking the child and his training pants away. But the kids' mockery had caught quite an interest, and lots of shoppers were looking at them, whispering things about such big kids in diapers. Freaks was the overall theme of the comments, the more compassionate thinking they were two mentally retarded girls while the more heinous said those was likely two of the kids from Saint Fur and that they should be taken to a mental hospital and out of their kidnappers' grasp.

Fifi returned to the cart and pushed it, resuming picking up her shopping list without any care to the looks and comments that her two charges were raising. Everything seems normal to her, or just played such a part. She even smiled to some of those peoples making comments on her looks and the wolves'. But knowing the sort of life she lived at Saint Fur, maybe it wasn't a surprise at all. "Blushes and waves for them, girls. Show them your collar and frilly diapers like you don't care." Loupy and Marcus attempted to do so, getting lots of attention and parents troubled about all this. Some kids asked lots of questions about all this, some jealous, some curious but most of them just mocking them.

After being done picking up her shopping list, they strolled to the clerk to pay. Peoples were giving them looks and the clerk did same as she passed over the products one by one. They was a mix of envy and disgust in the rhino female clerk's face. Part of her did enjoy the idea of keeping her babies around as babies and part of her was totally disgusted by the situation the dog kept the two wolves in. Fifi was not oblivious to the confusion of the rhino. "The office director... said he will be glad when you leave. You are upsetting the customers." she said, hesitant. "Do I break any laws ?" said the adult canine without any fear or hesitation. "Not that I know of... but this kind of practice..." replied the clerk, clearly not liking this conversation. "Yeah, they find it disgusting, perverse, amoral... But all of us are, in many ways, we just don't accept it. I have no problem having those two boys as bondaged sissy babies and neither should you. Think about that." said Fifi, leaving discreetly her card to the rhino. The confused store employee grabbed it quickly while peoples, who couldn't take their eyes off the odd trio, looked elsewhere. Maybe one of her kids could be brought back home... maybe. Just to play. The basset hound was sure of her effect and got to the car, tugging Marcus in tow.

She puts Loupy back on the floor and opened the car trunk. "Empty the cart, you slaves. And hurry it up." The two wolves started to do it as fast as they could under her watchful eye, and the gaze of many curious furries all around. Fifi had made quite an impression and intended to use it all. DeerDen will be talking about her for a while, and the friend she met earlier in the store will likely help spread all the rumors. It may bring customers, peoples to shy before to inquire about their special "needs." For some it'll start soft, just keeping in chastity their cheating husband or teaching some tricks about bondage, but after a while, she usually got them to get a few training sessions... and the fun started.

While she was thinking about that, the two pups were done. She grabbed a second leash and leashed Loupy, before tugging on both. "On your four, follow me." The two cubs did as such, following her like little dogs. She parked the cart then headed for Furrity Fair, the shop she was parked in front of. Without kneepad, they wouldn't have lasted long on the parking on their knees and paws, but she knew they didn't have much distance to do. There, she pointed to the no pet sign. "Guess both of you stays out." she said before leashing them in front of the store to a pole like common dogs.

The two canines then sit there, in a bit of a corner to get some shade. "I'm glad I decided on double-diapering or I would already need a change... and get Fifi to either humiliate us more or be upset." said Loupy, to which Marcus nodded. He was really upset himself about this situation. Peoples passed by, most giving them a wide berth, some mocking them, and an handful petted them like they were ferals.

Peoples passed by and time did too. The two wolves were getting bored, but didn't dare to make any kind of ruckus. Then, they noticed that a couple of teenagers had been looking at them differently that the others peoples. They eyed at them with the gaze of predators, passing over and over near them seemingly without reason. One was a slim red fox, not orange like usual fox, but a deep red with white tummy and black ears, dressed in a sci-fi series t-shirt that Loupy didn't recognized; the second was a muscular husky with piercings in his ears wearing a too short t-shirt with the local university soccer team on it. Both seemed to have bulge in their pants.

Finally, Fifi got out and both pups hidden behind her legs. The 40 -something and slightly overweight basset hound looked up to the two teenagers despite being one head shorter than them, like they were nothing but annoying kids. "You have something to say, punks ?" she said. "Those two..." said the fox, hesitating. "Are they ?" "They what, speak up vulpine, or I'll kick you in the balls until you do." said the upset dog. "Are they sexslaves ?" he finally said, blushing deeply. "Yes, they are, they quite look the part don't they ?" said the dog with a cunning smile. She liked where this was going. "Hum yes. They are..." said the husky. "We would be interested... you know..." the fox smirked. "Spend some time with them... for a price." he started to show some cash, which Fifi picked some of it, nearly all. "You got 30 minutes, once we get to a discreet place that is." she said with a grin. "I know just the place, behind the supermarket, bty the dumpsters." said the husky. "Lead the way" said the dog, picking up the leashes. "But but but but... why..." said Loupy, but the little growl of Fifi stopped all his complaints. Marcus didn't even bother complaining at the moment.

The group started to move toward the dumpsters, making sure to avoid much attention as they slide down the dark alley. The two pups toddled behind, leashed, rather unhappy about what was happening but the two older teenagers sure looked forward this time. They kept whispering that finding such an opportunity without driving to the next town, and without money ending themselves as slaves, was really their luck. A taste of the forbidden fruit, even if such things were legal, because their families and friends would never let them enjoy that here, in public. Two holes and humiliating positions as they dreamed, being an owner of a living toy if only for 30 minutes.

The back of the supermarket, behind the huge dumpsters, was as dark and isolated as they expected it to be. It wasn't too dirty, since only non-perishable garbage was thrown that way. They was a steady order of the about-to-be past expiration date food for the zoo in all the neighboring supermarkets, to feed the zoo and the homeless shelters (it can come as a surprise, but the Saint Fur Cub Zoo supports a lot of homeless shelters all around the country... many of those are willing to sell themselves into slavery after a while, to change their life once their 5 years contract is done. There is always also the illegal picking of particularly interesting targets, or so the rumors says). A camera was set on the only door leading inside, but the spot the group picked up behind a dumpster was far out of the view of it.

The fox grabbed Marcus and the husky picked up Loupy. They both had wide grin. "Your thirty minutes starts now, boys. Don't break the girls too much, I don't want to wheelchair them back home." said Fifi. The big fat husky smiled at his prey, taking him in the opposite corner from his companion. "Such a little bitch. One day I hope to have one just like you to please me every day." he whispered to the wolf. "Let me go... I'm not a slave." said the younger wolf. "Sure, sure... let's get down that diaper, shall we ?" answered the bully, tying the wolf's paws against some pole using the leash before sliding his diaper. "Such a tight hole... I'm so excited." He rubbed his cock against the plug in the bottom, drooling over the wolf's head. He then started to slaps the pup's bottom, giving him a good series of spankings until he was satisfied with the color of it. Then, he removed the plug, getting a loud moan from the silver wolf.

On the other side, the black wolf was less complaining about it. He knew it was going to happen whatever he did, so he didn't fought too much. The fox was all excited to really care, spreading the wolf's legs with his own, taking position. He rubbed his cock against the diapers, moaning to Marcus's ears, drooling over them as he nibbles them. "You such a cute girl... let see what is under those thick panties." he made his fingers play with the diapers, rubbing them, sliding one layer at a time to listen the crinkles. "Oh, a chastity belt... someone needs to know why she is here before she can have any pleasure." he whispered to his ear. "But I'm nice, you'll see, I may reward you."

Loupy was sobbing loudly as the husky was lubing his ass up, pushing one by one his fingers his tight, pink tailhole. He kept his tail raised, like when his parents did it, but he was not the same feelings. His cute dress moved over his tummy and back, the college canine played with his victim, one finger at a time, up to three, then sliding them all out and starting again. Until he got tired of it, and without any warning, pushed his cock inside. Loupy was no stranger to getting things in the butt, but the rough penetration of the entire dog cock was quite a lot for him. He howled in pain, his cock struggling with mixed feelings in his chastity belt. The husky grabbed his muzzle with one paw to keep it shut and started pounding in and out of it roughly and fastly, like with the latex dolls he played with when he had nothing else to.

The fox was gentler, forcing himself slowly one inch at a time after lubing copiously his cock and the pup's tailhole. He seems to want to share the instant with his victim, kissing his muzzle, frenching him, slurping his face. "I prefer real females, but a sissy is good enough for me, especially in diapers and cute dress like you. Butch will never say it, but he prefers sissy males to anything else, despite dating cheerleaders." he whispered to Marcus. "Moans and barks for me, girl. I want to share the experience." The fox then tugged on the collar, and the black wolf barked a soft moan.

Butch, the husky, kept pounding his victim, feeling his orgasm getting close. Loupy knew it was getting close, because he could feel the knot growing inside his bottom, and it was getting way too big for the young pup. Despite his experiences, he never had been knotted and he was not looking forward to the moment in which he would force itself out. They would never be enough time for it to go out the natural way by deflating. He moaned and drooled in pain and pleasure from his mouth and cock, helpless to fight the stronger canine. The soccer fan didn't cared either way, lots in his runting of pounding a tight ass at his will, not caring that the other would break up or anything with him. He liked the fact he owned this ass, if only for 30 minutes.

Ikki, the fox, was finally entering his whole length inside Marcus and start to hump in and out slowly, riding the wolf at his rhythm. He tummyrubbed his victim, slurping his ears, taking his sweet time and trying to hold his pre-cum that quickly leaked in once he had made the smaller predator slaps his balls a few times with his bottom. "I so want a family with a permanent toddler girl like you." he whispered. But once he reached a certain level of tension, he stopped talking only to grunts. He, like his friend, was getting ready to cum and time was running short. Both had ridden it as long as they could.

Not that it surprised Fifi for a second; the husky was the first to howl as he is filled up the wolf's bottom, quickly joined by the fox. Then, they runted and moaned with their mates as they squirted the last few drops of their seed, the dog with strong hump forcing the knot in and out and the fox with soft wriggling of his cock in every direction, teasing his victim's bottom. Butch then fully slide out of Loupy with one sharp move, making the wolf howls in pain as his hole was left gaping and leaking cum. He didn't wait for his cock to deflate at all and let the wolf felt down on the floor like a discarded toy. What he was in every aspect for the husky.

The fox had others plans. He wanted to reward his toy, and while sliding out slowly and carefully, he turned Marcus on his back. Then he started to frenching the young wolf, cuddling him... just so to hide what he was really doing. With what looks like a skeleton key, he was slowly opening the chastity belt. But before he could slide it out, Fifi put her paw on his shoulder. "Time to drop the girl, your time is up and I have to go." she said and the fox didn't fight back. He puts back Marcus' diapers; his belt unlocked, and patted his bottom. "Have fun, little girl." said Ikki before leaving with Butch.

Fifi dragged her two charges by their leashes while the two teenagers exited in another direction. Marcus toddled more than usual, but Loupy was half crawling half toddling from his really sore ass. It's with a welcome sigh that he was strapped back in the baby seat and relaxed nibbling on Marcus' tailtip. Fifi was on the phone while driving telling Marzipan that she had dropped by Furrity Fair to pick-up her tailored new leather outfit.

Loupy and Marcus were silent during the drive back. Fifi's mood had improved but not enough to make her a pleasant babysitter, and anyway Loupy was having a sore bottom and that was all he had on his mind at the moment. The basset seems to appreciate having two silent cute babies in her backseat, giving them look in the mirror. Sissies are meant to be seen, not heard. By the time they finally got home, the double diapers of both cubs were totally soaked. The dog smirked when she took both cubs out of the changing seat. "Both of you, go get a new diaper in a hurry. I'll call you in one hour for dinner." The two pups rushed to the playroom to obey.

"That always like that ?" asked Loupy. "Nah, today was a good day. I mean, we got yiffed, but not that many spankings, not being forced in messy diapers for hours, not bondaged in horrible position, not being used by a feral or tied to the doghouse under the rain... I have nothing to complain looking at my usual routine. She must not want any trouble with your mama... good to be the boss' sissy baby I guess." answered Marcus with an hint of jealousy. "Don't be like that. When you come over at my place we will eat ice-cream, watch cartoons and plays games ! I have lots of toys : plushies, legoes and transformers ! "he blushed. "Lots of dolls too... I don't like playing with those but my parents keep giving me lots of those." Loupy made a smile. "And no worries for diaper changes, my parents will not left us in need of a change, trust me. We will have lots of fun !" Marcus kept looking jealous while the other wolf hugged him. "Watch your fanny, pup. Tonight I'll share with you a bit of my pain." though the black wolf.

Loupy started to rummage through the few toys available around that weren't sexually oriented and started to play castle. Marcus felt a bit old for the thing but after some time he had lots of fun with, and come the time to get them both changed before dinner. Loupy usually don't care about that, his parents and babysitters come and pick him up to get ready, but here... he didn't wanted to be late for Fifi. The two wolves changed each other like they did before, but this time with one diaper before going down to the kitchen.

The dominatrix looked at them and their dirty dresses. "You are such dirty bitches. Get off your dresses and go stand against the wall, paws up." she said. The wolves obeyed, knowing something unpleasant was going to happen. The two dresses left on an empty chair, the two wolves standed against the wall, paws and tail up while Fifi grabbed a huge wooden spoon. "If you are dirty bitches, you should be treated as such." and she started to give them a huge spanking with the spoon. Marcus lasted longer but pretty soon both of them were crying in pain.

"On four. Not a word. You bark until I say so." before leashing them and leading them outside. The two pups whimpered at the soil and rocks on their knees, and whimpered as their leashes were tied to the pole in front of the doghouse. "Here is your food." throwing dog biscuits on the ground. Loupy looked at them, all dirty in the soil. Marcus didn't wait much longer, grabbed one and cleaned it up as best as he could. Without caring for Loupy's disgusted face he ate it. "It's disgusting!" said Loupy. Marcus barked and made sign to shut up. He pointed to a camera and micro set in the doghouse to spy.

Loupy pouted about all this for a while, but when his tummy started to growl, he too started to munch on the dog biscuits. He had some of those in the past, but they usually were better quality and just joke treats for him to be teased with. Not his meal. But he finally ate the dry stuff, which left him with a tongue like cardboard. But when he looked at the dog bowl left near, dirty with soil and rain water, he was suddenly missing the nipples of his mama or a babybottle. He then decided to do like Marcus and lean down in what was left of a patch of grass and try to sleep the night through.

He had a hard time falling asleep but he finally got there, when suddenly he felt cold air on his butt. In his half-asleep state, he thought he was getting a diaper change back at home, followed by a raspberry and cuddles from his mama. But being roughly turned on his tummy started to wake him up, and he opened his eyes to feel Marcus' paw on his muzzle. He muttered "What are you doing." but couldn't say much. What was the other wolf doing ?

He felt the older wolf's diaper slide down and suddenly realized. How could he be doing that ? The second sissy had slid his open chastity belt off and was starting to hump into his counterpart, roughly like someone who hadn't had this chance in months. He pushed inside Loupy's tailhole with inexperience, but the sissy liked it. It was not rough, deep or big like before, just like the small plug he wore most of the time. He humped with a random rhythm, making louder and louder moans as he forced himself inside. He was getting close, leaking some pre, when he heard a loud growl and a door being opened with too much force.

It was Fifi. She had heard (and seen once she had got up) what was happening on the camera, and she was not liking it. Marcus hurried it up but was stopped when the dog picked him by the neck. "What were you thinking ? How did you got out of your belt ?" she growled in his ears. "Forget that, I don't care. You getting back in it and both of you'll get punished." she had an assassin's gaze. "Harshly." She drags them both by their collar inside the house. "You'll not bother me anymore this week-end, and Marzipan will love how you'll be dressed up."

Loupy dreaded what was going to happen, wetting the diaper half down he had on him. They got back to Marcus' bedroom and Loupy was thrown inside a cage. Then he looked at Marcus being forced back in a really tight chastity belt with spikes inward. A new diaper was hastily put over the previous one and taped up, and then Fifi picked up a plushie in the crib. It was a somewhat huge sissy pony plushie, and she quickly zipped the back of to reveals the plushery and leathery insides. Marcus started to squirms and fight, but all he got was a slap and a pacigag in response. He was roughly and forcefully put inside the pony suit and with an evil laugh, Fifi zipped back up the suit and put a lock on the top. "One that will not bother me for a while, let's deal with you." looking at Loupy.

"Pleawwe, pleawwe don't put me inside one of those." said Loupy, pointing to the white bear plushie that was now standing next to the adorable pony plushie Marcus was locked in. Fifi didn't care and grabbed the pup and forced a gag in his mouth.

"You'll get in that, and the more you fight, the less likely I'll get out before your parents came to pick you up." said the dog, forcing mittens on his paws, and roughly and rather incorrectly put, a new diaper over his old one. Then, keeping him up by his collar, she opened the zip of the plushie, revealing it's padded inside, the holes for the eyes, the tubes for the nostrils and the inside straps. She forced Loupy's legs first in the plushie's legs. Contrary to Marcus' suit, made to be put on 4 and stay that way, this one was meant to sit. He felt his feet sliding inside the soft, plusherie prison. Once they were in, straps were slided just under his diapers' leggings to ensure limited mobility of the legs.

The arms were next, forced into small cavities that kept them ball-fisted. Straps were set around arms and shoulders to keep everything secure and mostly immobile. Zips slided the head of the plushie a bit upfront to lower the muzzle toward the neck. Fifi expertedly put the nostrils tubes in place and then moved back the head in place, before starting to zip everything back up in place. Loupy was panicking inside, it was so tight, so hot, so helpless. He could only look through the plastic eyes to the wall in front of him as he heard the lock being closed on this prison. He fought all he could, only making the place more uncomfortable.

"Here we go, that how sissies are supposed to be, seen and not heard, waiting to pleasure those who own them." Sounds were muffled inside this plushie and sight was limited. He felt he was picked up and took somewhere. He could see the stairs, the walls, and finally was set in the entrance with the horse -living furniture on his side. "Both of you wait here. Marzipan is on her way home after a long day, she will not be pleased to hear of your disobedience... but I think she will enjoy the plushies I prepared for her."