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Pleasure in Diapers for Sigma by Draconicon

It had taken all of his courage to actually go to the drug store and pick up the box of adult diapers. Sigma had hardly believed that he was doing it, but he felt like there was no avoiding it, no getting around it. Particularly after what Obrum had done with him.

Oh, the gecko had been so sneaky about it, but the king cheetah had gotten Obrum to admit what he'd done after an...experience on the toilet. The c-boy still blushed when he thought about it. He'd just been doing what he always did, getting rid of an ache in his bladder, and then all of a sudden, fireworks. It had been so surprising that he'd nearly passed out on the porcelain throne, but when he had his feet under him again, he had chased that gecko down and made him explain.

It turned out that Obrum had hypnotized him while he wasn't aware of it. Something about replacing some of his CDs with subliminals that were able to get past his mental defenses. The feline didn't know quite how it worked, but he knew how it affected him.

"I can't believe he managed to get me turned on when I pee."

Saying it out loud just made it all the more ridiculous, and Sigma leaned against his dashboard, fist against his forehead as he stared ahead on the road. It was such a ridiculous concept, and how the gecko had come up with the idea to do it in the first place - let alone how - he didn't want to know. All that mattered was that he was starting to have problems.

It was bad enough that he almost fell over every time that he sat down to pee. If it had been from pain, or from some sort of lack of balance, that wouldn't have been so bad. The problem came up when he had let out a bit without realizing it and nearly collapsed when walking around the house. Though he'd barely let out a drop, the feeling of it coming out, combined with it being in his underwear, had nearly knocked him out completely, much worse than when he'd simply gone to the toilet.

And to top matters off, he was finding himself tempted to just...go. Not when he needed it, but just when he was feeling down, or when he was feeling like he needed a pick-me-up. When he caught himself considering it, the king cheetah actually slapped himself.

In fact, he did it just as he came to another red light, dealing with the frustration that came from all this driving around and the annoyance that built in him. He'd almost wanted to pee right then, just to feel good.

"Obrum, I don't know how you did this, but...but one day I'm gonna do something back at you."

Even to him the threat sounded weak, and had the opposite effect of cheering him up.

Shuffling his legs to avoid the temptation of letting anything out, the king cheetah kept driving home.

It was a relief to find the house empty when he got back. If Obrum had been there...well, he would have probably done the same thing that he planned, but he didn't think it would go as well as if he was alone.

Plus, he was feeling very embarrassed about this whole thing anyway.

Darting inside of the house so that his neighbors wouldn't see his purchase, the feline made a beeline for the bedroom. He shut the door, locked it, and pulled down the windowshades, just to make sure nothing could be seen. He would have thrown a blanket over the window too, but he couldn't reach the top of the curtain rod to do it.

After double checking the lock on the door, Sigma opened the door to the attached bathroom. The toilet was right there. He could simply use that rather than the diapers. The cheetah wanted to believe that he wanted to use the toilet more than the diapers.

But the truth was, he didn't.

He sighed, turning away from the door and back to the box he'd brought in. The diapers were waiting right there. In just a few seconds, he'd know just how good he could feel if he gave in to the hypnosis. And it would just be one time. It wasn't like he would need to do it all the time if he just did it once.

Taking a couple of deep breaths, Sigma reached down to the box and undid it, pulling out the diaper on the very top. The crinkling sound it made when he held it sent a shiver of humiliation down his spine, and he very nearly put it back. His hands quivered as he tried, but his own curiosity kept him from leaving it alone. He had to find out how this felt, and...and he admitted, he needed this little pick-me-up. He needed to feel good after all the stress that he'd been going through.

Laying it out on the bed, the king cheetah quickly stripped out of his other clothes, laying them down on the floor or kicking them out of the way as the mood struck him. He didn't make a very neat pile, but he didn't care.

He hated the fact that he was already wet as he took off his boxers. His pussy had already left a wet spot in the underwear, and he threw them away, all the way across the room into the garbage can. The fact that this was turning him on, and just from the anticipation, worried him greatly.

But there was no denying it. He was as turned on as he could get. He probably could get himself off with just a few touches, but he didn't want to try that. He wanted to test what Obrum had done. Almost craved it, by this point.

Before he could lose his courage, he grabbed the diaper and stepped into it, forcing it up his legs and over his body. It pooomfed against his rump, feeling rather pillowy and comforting back there, and between his legs it seemed to hug and cushion his sex. He wanted to say that he didn't like it, but it would have been a lie.

After taping it down, Sigma ran his fingers over the white surface. He winced at the smoothness, shuddered at the way that it would keep everything inside. At least with his underwear, anything larger than a few drops of pee would just go through to somewhere else. With this, it would be all held it, all pressed against him. All that warmth and water and pee and everything rubbing against his pussy, and -

"Mmmmph...Why am I thinking like this? I don't think like this!"

Maybe Obrum did more to him than he thought. But he couldn't do anything about it now. He'd just have to find a good shrink later to get this hypnosis out of his system.

Regardless, it was time for the real test. The old Sigma, the rational, not quite a prude but still rather reserved Sigma, hoped against hope that this was all a joke and everything else had been a freak accident up til now. That Sigma didn't want to feel anything other than disgust when he started letting out his pee.

The rest of him, the stressed out, annoyed, angry part of him, begged and pleaded for this to work like he expected it to.

Going into the bathroom and sitting on the toilet - so he could at least pretend he was doing what a normal person would do - Sigma took another couple of deep breaths. He spread his legs wide, put one hand on the vanity counter beside him...and let go.

From the first drop it felt like he'd been pushed into the stratosphere, his body feeling like orgasmic explosions were going off everywhere, with the epicenter between his legs. He shook and quivered like he was in the middle of a seizure, his free hand immediately going down between his legs and shoving the diaper up against him, holding it against his sex as his pee kept coming out.

Four seconds passed before he could stop himself, and even then he had to seriously force himself. He grabbed his hand between his legs and pulled it back, and fell off of the toilet. It was the impact of the cold floor against him more than anything else that snapped him out of his orgasm, but even then the pleasure wasn't done. Just the feeling of his piss soaked diaper pressed against his pussy left him squirming, moaning, though not quite going over the edge from it. It was like being held right at it, waiting for that little trigger to push him over.

Before he could think twice about it, he let out a bit more.

The next orgasm blew his mind, and he arched his back against the tiled floor, throwing his head from side to side as he yowled in pleasure. He couldn't stop. It just kept pouring out of him, turning the front of the diaper completely yellow as sparkles and explosions of pure ecstasy exploded inside of his skull.

He squirmed and rolled, his body on autopilot now as every bad feeling he had felt like it was getting flushed away with his pee. It filled his diaper, splashing around slightly as the plastic hit the floor in his spasms, and every touch only fueled more of the good feelings that filled him up to the brim.

When his bladder was finally empty, Sigma collapsed, panting and gasping for breath. Everything he'd held in, every bit of bad feelings and anger and frustration he'd been holding onto all day were gone. In their place was a lovely feeling of light, happiness, and sheer pleasurable afterglow.

He kinda liked it.

As he panted for breath, he heard the phone ringing in the bedroom. He was tempted to ignore it, but as it went on, he realized it was Obrum's ringtone. Gasping, he got to his feet and ran for the bedroom.

A bad idea, as it turned out. Even with the pee starting to dry in his diaper, it was still wet enough to be squishy, and as it rubbed against his pussy, he almost collapsed. He stumble-ran all the way through the room, his diaper filling with an entirely different fluid as he finally reached the phone, and his face burning red.

"H-hello?"

"Sounds like you just enjoyed my hypnosis."

"Oh, you...I didn't do anything."

"Oh really? And if I were to bet you $50 that you just pissed yourself in a diaper and had the best orgasm of your life?"

"..."

"Heh, I knew it."

"You did this to me. What did you expect me to do?"

"Well, I honestly thought you'd get mad and then I'd call you and offer to get rid of it, but it sounds like you'd want to keep it."

"WHAT?!"

"Hey, hey, just saying. You want me to get rid of it then?"

"Well, I, erm, uh -"

"Heh. Well, it sounds like you're still deciding. Tell you what, give it a shot for a few more days, and then tell me on Friday."

"Friday?"

"Yep, see you later."

Click.

Sigma stared at the phone for a second before slowly - and carefully - sinking to the floor. The crinkle of the diaper was the insulting reminder of what he was going to have to deal with for the next few days. It was almost an overwhelming idea.

Then he leaned forward by accident, and it suddenly didn't seem so bad anymore.

The End