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Story commission for Loupylupine done months ago without the ability to post. Enjoy.

Shi yawned with an annoyed bellow, laying depressed in hir bed while staring at a false pregnancy test that bore the chubby cow some results shi didn't in the least like. Mostly female with breasts, a large udder, and vulva, the large bovine also had a cosmetic surgeon graft on quite an ample bull penis and heavy fake balls. It wouldn't ejaculate normally, but the good doc had rerouted some vessels in hir udder so shi could lactate from it when sexually excited enough.

This annoying plastic stick with a little minus that smelled strongly of hir urine was a great source of grief on top of an already growing list of problems. For some awful reason, Gala had never been fertile enough to have a calf. Shi knew it was hir fault, as hir husband had sired many illegitamate babies with other cows before the two of them ever met. So no, for whatever reason, all the blame was on hir horns alone.

The big black beefy Angus didn't mind hir barreness so much, but shi felt a terrible need to bear a calf and nurture the hell out of them with long-overdue affection. But how could that happen if every one of these damn tests seemed to mock hir useless ovaries? It was getting to the point shi would do something drastic if hir reproductive tract didn't cooperate or the adoption agency found them a cub, though they were pretty far down the waiting list for one.

Shi would've continued to mope the rest of the night if it weren't for the doorbell. It was then that the fat horny cow remembered the pizza shi had ordered, because misery sure enjoyed food. And it loves company as well. Shi wondered how to greet hir delivery boy lover who had a big present to leave in hir rear. He was a very sexy hung cheetah, and shi was in a sexually open relationship so a bit of fun was alright. Hir husband found the fake affair more amusing than anything and allowed it to go on so long as the feline only rutted hir fat cow ass.

Shi grabs cash from a tiny brown felt purse and put on only the most revealing transparent pink bathrobe as clothing. Hir breasts and udder would be in plain sight to tantalize and arouse a "tip" from the cheetah himself. "Coming!" Shi announced in a sweet silky feminine voice with a playful giggle. Oh the fun she could think of.

The cow milf flipped the door open in a flash, and dropped hir jaw with unexpected shock as shi realized shi would be having none of that excitement. "That'll be--" And the small wolf in the baseball cap and t-shirt didn't get any further as his surprised eyes fell along all the naughty bovine curves of hir divine nudity and blushed quickly after.

It was an awful shock to them but mostly Gala, who badly needed the subtle source of relief. The cow certainly knew shi wouldn't be getting it from some whelp who had just gotten their learners' permit. For all shi knew, he was still young enough to be in diapers and hardly of any legal age to do all those sexy wild things shi had planned. To make things least awkward she gave him the money, took the pizzas, and hurriedly shoo'd him off before that pu boner could get any bigger.

Shi prepared for a lonely boring night with nothing to show for it except hot food, but then shi had a strange thought that wasn't too nice at all. Wasn't that wolf just young enough to be hir cub if shi were flexible and desperate enough to be a mother? It isn't that strange of an idea as shi thought through it. As bovines, Gala and hir husband were going to be far bigger and bulkier than the wolf no matter how much he grew. He could come into adulthood and the giant cow could still easily hold and nurse him in hir arms as though he weighed nothing.

It was a troubling plan and highly illegal, but shi knew Dougan would gladly support the crazy scheme shi had in mind. First they'd need to build some special furniture and get baby supplies, but after that hassle everything should be in place for a cubnappying. The only variable shi couldn't predict was how long this silly wolf would stay hired.

Dougan was quite the intelligent bull, being a professional private doctor and veterinarian. Such flexibility allowed him to make good money from almost any treatment opportunities. It also gave him unsuspicious access to various drugs and devices that would otherwise be illegal to own. Already he'd set up a modified theraupeudic water resistance pool now converted into a sensory deprivation tank with a forcefeeding, hydrocolonic irrigation, filter system, and other equally useful machines for comatose patients.

With his experience in psychology, he told hir the best way to break someone's will was by allowing the imagination to go wild and then wind down from boredom. Studies showed it worked effectively, at least enough for their humble needs. The cow knew everything was ready to go: all they needed to do was go adopt a new baby wolf.

The plan to grab him was easier than expected: a prank call to an abandoned house on the end of the block with a very tall fence no one could see over or through. Authorities would find a vacant delivery car, but for all other intents the wolf would simply just vanish like he'd never been born. "You sure you're ready for this?" Hir husband asked. He was nude except for a physician overcoat, stethoscope, and cornstarch-covered latex gloves. He'd never been arrested before, so it didn't matter how fur he shed at the scene as his DNA wouldn't be on file for reference. Last time they had discovered the wolf had an odd weakness for being stunned by full frontal nudity that made him halt and stare, as if his mind couldn't handle it. Shi had a feeling the same could apply to a big hard bull dick and balls smothered against his face.

He was busy poking the point of a syringe into a little vial and drew out a small amount of some Thorazine: dangerously concentrated veterinary tranquilizer that could prove lethal if used improperly. Shi smiled while watching, licking her wide pink slimy nose with an obscenely long tongue as shi lay ever arousingly and provocative along hir side on a bed to give him the best view of her sweet rounded bubbly tush and drenched slippery sheer thong covered pussy. "Ever since I first thought it up." Shi moopurred innocently, dashing those long eyelashes all cute and calfishly for his growing lusts. Shi didn't know why, but suddenly the thought of getting a new baby to nurture made hir crazy horny as shi looked forward to making their family a bit bigger.

Loupy had gotten lost. On the job for more than a month already, and he still managed to get lost. His limited experience with driving certainly didn't help, but it was mostly his bad track record with getting the right directions, or maybe it was due to him never making a delivery to this house before. As he looked at the address slip given to him, he remembered the street name and the area: it was where that crazy cow lady lived. He did find her sexy, but that was too much sexiness all at once if she did want to pay for her pizza that way.

He strayed off the road and was rudely bounced out of his naughty thoughts. Big horny cows were okay, but the young wolf was more into kangaroos and bears for lovers. Even so, he was determined not to let shyness deter him from any offer of sex again, and if that bovine were still putting out next time they meet, Loupy would share a meat lover's special with her.

The house came up quickly on his right, no porch light or any other lights for that matter. When he tried the doorbell, that thing didn't work either. For some reason this was a house without power while the rest in the neighborhood were well lit. Furs ordering pizza during blackouts and missed utility payments was common, but the remote area made him suspicious. He had to knock loudly instead, glancing around the weed-filled yard in growing nervousness. The door opened just as he swung his head back around. "Two cow pies (vegan pizzas with no meat and cheese substitute) and a two liter cola." Loupy declared automatically, just as a humid male groin covered in sweat and filthy musk smacked him full in the face like a wall of furred flesh, knocking off his hat and the insulated pizza sack from his paw.

His acute smell picked picked up on the smell of unwashed bull as he stood frozen in place with hot genitals smeared on his muzzle that left him wondering whether he should be more aroused or terrified. Being bisexual, he'd given some thought to playing with those of his own gender, but this was too much to deal with all at once. The big bull with steaming grain-flavored breath leaned over his tiny body and groped his butt, startling a much bewildered squeal out of the wolf. Shortly after that, he felt something like a bee sting his ass and quickly felt all sleepy with heavy muscles. He was unable to support his weight as the huge black bovine yanked him up over his shoulder all draped like a sack and took him where he had not an idea. Everything was only a growing hazy darkness to him.

Shi stared at the odd fish suspended in the aquarium with a thoughtful smirk, pondering over all the delicious details for being maternal to this one, certainly also endowed with hefty benefits as well. Although shi could easily find udder brassieres in hir size, trying to fit one over hir ass, male parts, and the aforementioned udder in size fourteen panties was quite the chore without a struggle. More often than not it came down to wearing a thong or g-string tucked under that bloated milk-stuffed mammary sack with its four leaky overerect nipples.

So as shi stood there nearly naked in a thong and bathrobe, the hooded wolf wiggled in discomfort as his bowels were filled with a gentle gush of warm water and his waste was sucked out through repeated cleansings until the automated machine detected no more filth. It must've been very uncomfortable to be given random enemas, but Dougan set it up as a way to keep the pup from dirtying up his water, though the urine was fine as it was easily filtered out.

In addition to the clystermatic series 2800, the wolf also had a machine that constantly forced mushy baby food into his mouth and tubes coming from his nose that poked above the waters' surface like clear silicone periscopes impaled through inflated doughnuts to keep them afloat. Near by the tank was a table covered in syringes marked with specific times in permanent marker for his injections. While in the water, the wolf had to remain sedated so that his willpower could erode and make him more cubbyish. The main point of the scientific study showed that any given subject needed about a month in such a tank to fall under someone else's control.

In the meantime he'd been completely shaved and Dougan was adapting a feeding system that would make the wolf suck on a penis gag if he wanted food, and some of those meals through the new cock muzzle would most surely consist of either hir milk or the bull's viscous salty cum. What a surprise would await him then. Shi giggled to hirself while putting a paw in the one hundred eight degree water to feel around on his smooth hairless back and butt before carefully jabbing the next shot into a defenseless buttock with an amused chuckling moo as shi saw those cute buns react to the sting with a clench which lightly churned the water.

In the calm silence of this enclosed aquatic world, Loupy felt himself become one with eternity as his concerns narrowed down to sucking random mush or fluids out of a rubber phallus or wiggling in place as his rear was forcefully cleaned out three times a day. The fact he couldn't see these strange things happening to his body made captivity nearly bearable, though he still felt a bit insane.

Loupy supposed the latter feeling came from the sensory deprivation and inability to do anything or move when the machines did it all for him. Also, he was never left undrugged for more than five minutes before getting another dose of the numbing oblivion stabbed into his butt. Aside from the sharp jabs and infrequent annoyances, his mind was often set to drifting until after a period of this darkness, he didn't think much at all.

Shi smiled as hir husband drained the tank and pulled all those nasty intrusive tubes out of his small body with the two feet of wide colon tube leaving last. A secondary benefit of constant enemas would be incontinence, but a month of his anus being stretched around the thick tubing didn't help either. It was fortunate shi wanted to keep him diapered for the rest of his life, anyway.

While drugged, this would also be the best chance to see if he fit inside the calf suit or if they needed a better size measured to his shape. The inside was new sterile latex and the outside was shaggy black and white Holstein fur and a tail like a baby cow's. The limbs were tight, but the rear stretched conveniently wide for any cock or plug Gala had in mind to stick up there during a diaper change.

The main reason they had shaved him was that it made diaper changes difficult, but the fur on the suit was a very slick and easy to clean synthetic, so a nappy could be conveniently worn on top. Dougan was also in the midst of procuring more medications to make sure the pup's fur would never grow back in the coming years and eventually over a lifetime. Shi began by folding his arms and legs in latex wraps and wound them up tight so he was now half his normal size and could walk on his elbows and knees like a dog. The costume began with his legs, then the arms and head with a zipper that closed along the spine. The fur on the calf costume was long enough to hide the zipper completely.

Once sealed inside his cuddly little prison, the wolf had a fake udder where his cock could poke out as a single teat to be milked. Beneath the fake tail binding up his own was a very stretchy black silicone anus that someone could poke their cock or anything else through and have it go right into his butt. The suit's head allowed for forced fellatio or suckling of Gala's teats as it was permanently opened in an O and gagged his mouth open in the cavity.

He fit inside perfectly, so the hermacow was satisfied enough with the costume to keep it. It was also a near identical imitation of a calf on the wolf to fool most anyone if they ignored the slight bulges from the curled up footpaws. Shi removed him from the suit with a big grin and set him in a nice adorable pink crib all adorable and nude next to the new clothes he'd be wearing as their pretty baby heifer. Shi lifted his tail out of the way to take his temperature as an afterthought. slipping the instrument in easily without any need for lube. Gala gave him another shot of sedative while awaiting the results with a sloppy licking kiss along his shiny face and ears.

When the wolf awoke, he was sure to find a great many surprises that he wouldn't enjoy, but would have to get over his misgivings and learn to love a new life as a girl. If he didn't want to go insane, of course. Shi squeezed his paw reassuringly, gave the bald forehead another wet kiss, and switched hir tail and hips in a seductive sideward motion as shi left the room, hefty mammaries bursting with fresh hot milk swinging lustily around. "See you later, hun." Shi moopurred with a fit of cute deep feminine giggles.

Loupy thought he was coming awake from a nightmare of some sort: All that delirious floating and those wierd feelings of things being forced in his body. Perhaps the worst part was when he had to suck awful tasting things out of someone's cock. He yawned and stretched as foggy eyes tried to adjust to the light as though he hadn't used them before. His yawn felt odd, as he had something odd and sticky going on there. It felt like slugs rubbing together and as he tasted his own blood, a questing tongue and paw showed that he had no more teeth.

He licked his gums in a vain hope that he was wrong, finding a different taste much like new rubber. He shivered helplessly as he discovered that his proud gray pelt was gone and the only thing he had left to keep him warm was a thin pink security blanket and a pile of plush animals that now itched on his bare skin. Once his eyes had cleared up, he saw two large blobs standing over his bed making cute mocking motions and sounds at him, while another lay in the bed next to him.

It took a few moments for his light immersed eyes to filter out enough of the brightness for him to make sense of what was going on around him. The object next to him was a cow plush without any stuffing, so it kind of sagged in an empty pile. The two big things were real cows, much larger than himself and quite nude with their equipment laid bare.

One was a big black bull with an equally black dripping cock hard and ready with large swinging nuts full of what must be liters of seed. His horns were curved roundly until they pointed in front at Loupy with two sharp bony spears. Despite the scary head gear, the towering male hardly seemed hostile or frightening in any way other than his giant cock. In fact, Loupy had to admit he kind of looked attractive.

The female was a tall chubby Holstein with her back and ass splashed with a patch of black while her arms and legs were wrapped in a cream-white like stockings and gloves. Her tail was all white except for the onyx painbrush bristles on the tip. The lower half of her face and the bridge along her muzzle were white in the shape of an upside-down "T" with her nose and nares being an area of shiny slime-covered hairless pink. Her breasts, belly, udder, and likely pussy were also in this odd hairless pink color. Loupy was sure that if he touched the bare parts of her body, he'd be able to feel the full heat coming off her giant bovine body. She also had pleasant bubbly curves of fat to spare, with chubbiness filling out every inch of space so no bone could appear anywhere. As a peculiar detail, the only clothing the cow DID wear was a forest green apron that hid nothing and left nothing to the imagination and a scarf of the same color wrapped around her head, horns and a braid of orange hair. Yeah, she had an odd contrast of colors going for her, but the wolf liked it.

As he remembered the shame of his own nudity, he tried to cover himself up and noticed the other things put in the bed with him. Aside from the big hollow cow plushie, there was also a pink plastic cage that he didn't recognize and assumed was to put on the head of a poisonous snake, and some large thick piece of cloth folded into a big pile and perfumed very strongly with sweet musk. Before he could give the strange objects a closer inspection, the bull gave him a soft pat between the ears that made him blush and squeak. "Aren't you a cute girly baby princess?" He mused, a deep grumbly voice very firm yet reassuring in a masculine tone.

Loupy shook his head once the male bovine's words sunk into him. He wasn't a girl or a princess! In fact despite being a virgin, he was a big boy wolf with an adult job and responsibilities. He could hardly be thought of as a baby. "Who the fuck are you people?" He blurted out, stung and humiliated by such an insult to his pride.

The big cow lady was the first to shake her finger while whipping her tail lazily about in annoyance, a firm threat coming out of sweet feminine musical lips in response to his naughty language. "Uh uh, baby girl. We don't use those kind of words in this house. If I hear you cussing like that again, you'll get a spanking over my knee and that's a promise!" She finishes by tapping her scolding finger on his nose, which made him sneeze in a cutely hushed squeak like a mouse.

She seemed to make a wink to her bull husband that Loupy didn't understand the context of, followed by a grin of mischief that he didn't much like the look of. "You ready to play with our new baby, honey?" The cow gigglepurred, licking her nose while watching for his response to her question with a playful flutter of her eyelashes. That seemed a signal enough for the bull to pick him up by his underarms and carry him off to someplace unknown.

His journey quickly ended at the master bedroom as the giant male tossed him rudely on an unkempt bed and watched in mild boredom as the wolf bounced around a few times from inertia by being dumped. "Yes honey hooves, family playtime will be most enjoyable for all of us now, I hope." That was a strange thing to say just now, right as Loupy got comfortable on his tummy amongst the soft wool sheets.

The cow was undoing her green apron, presenting the wolf with a surprise he wouldn't have guessed at. Hard and ready under the erect teats of her udder was a cock ten inches long and two or so wide. The thing could hardly be considered bovine in nature, which hinted at some kind of radical plastic surgery to make it possible. It had a foreskin and everything else needed to function, including a dangling pair of bright pink bull balls between her legs like a sack of oblong oranges.

The tall herm creature smiled lightly while nudging that reddish pink rod at his pouty stubborn lips. "Now, doncha be shy for my moo moo mommy milkies!" She purred sweetly, oozing hot droplets all over his nose. He resisted at first until getting a sniff of what it was dripping out of her cockhead: real milk. Then afterward he had much more cause to show enthusiasm for suckling off that thick organ, drinking the bovine nectar right from the veiny malehood with a growing blush and excitement in his loins.

It tasted so good and he was so thirsty that the bull was able to take advantage of his distraction by kneeling down behind Loupy, just as naked as his pervert of a wife. "While you feed him, I'll give our sweet one a ride on my lap." The vulgar husky male chuckles, his breath smelling foul of sour milk and grass. The bull's sheathe hung loosely on his belly with a shaggy lump of hair at the opening like a billy goat beard. When aroused, a pink wormlike thing emerged and became a dripping spike wrapped in a loose layer of skin along the whole length. It was tapered into a very narrow point, as the thing stood out as a foot or so of spearlike flesh.

How Loupy was going to take a cock so deeply when he was a virgin in such matters was going to be a test. He likely couldn't and wouldn't be able to escape, so it would be better if he used this new meal as a diversion from the soreness of getting instantly filled and defiled. Having something special hidden beneath her udder was a surprise, but giving her foreskin some gentle nibbles with his lips was actually starting to get fun. Okay, sure, he found it enjoyable.

Shyness took over as he felt his tail lifted straight up to expose his hole to the cool air. Loupy shivered as fear and uncertainty took over him: his first time getting fucked from behind, and he was hardly prepared for it. "Just keep sucking and hide in mommy's udder. You'll get through it just fine. " His hermacow goddess reassured as he tried her advice by downing that sweet warm bovine flavor, several thin squirts spraying the back of his throat at any given time in ticklish high pressure sprays.

The hot creamy stuff gagged him somewhat on the way down as the large cow lady stroked his head and ears with pleasant moos that showed hir maternal affection from innate instinct. Shi had become the mother shi always wanted it seemed, with tender feelings and affection for hir baby, Loupy realized. Hir dream made him feel oddly needed and loved.

While he had himself some nice kinky refreshment, things behind were going on in quickening unfamiliarity. The first hint of something wrong were gusts of hot breath and wet snorts to replace the cool draft along his ass. Followed by sandpapery harsh licks of slimy bovine tongue as the bull slid his around Loupy's hole which made him shiver all over in growing nervousness. A few times the giant overbearing male tried to cram that hot heavy member into his tightness without success and quickly gave up on that with some satisfaction that only served to unnerve the pup.

Given his overall virginity and lack of sexual experience with any gender, such nervousness could only be more stimulating to a more dominant male animal. "Time to make a proper lady out of you." The bull rumbled with arousal in his voice as his big paw rested on Loupy's back and forced his face into the mattress, ass helplessly raised up in the air as though an invitiation to daddy. His muzzle was off the edge of the bed so he could still suck on the hot pink milky teats and cock, but that was a lesser problem compared to shaggy black-furred hands grasped his hips and pulled him back against the musky warmth of another male's crotch. The drippy pink cock now managed to spear through his buns and tail in a greasy lubricating hotdogging motion that left the whole area humid and slimy.

The beefy stake rubbed neatly through his crevice several times on a coating of pre that oiled his erotic movements like a piston in an engine. "Alrighty, then. Father-daughter bonding time." That was what little warning he got before getting gored by a bull. The naturally thin tapered bovine cock drilled savagely deep into his hole, the entire length of hot meat injected up his tush like a hypodermic needle of lusty beefsteak.

He whined helplessly into mommy's cockteat as the whole meaty package struck the bend of his colon and shoved its way through even that until Loupy's bowel was painfully straightened out. Maybe it was like having his Hymen broken and he smelled some of the blood, but otherwise any pain had gone away soon after and the worst of it seemed over with. Although Loupy wouldn't call the rest of his rutting smooth, it was nice compared to the brief stinging rape at the start.

The low dangling obsidian balls beat around on the back of his thighs and even against his sheathe a few times when the males' thrusts got a bit more aggressive. His navel and groin beat on the wolf's butt with fierce slapping spanks hard enough to make his buns sore from each pound of rabid bovine lust. He lowered his ears in a display that was both submission as well as growing shame for the way he was being used, his whole body shivering nervously to the rough plowing from such long cock.

In and out, those quick slimy poking motions built up a strange growing heat in his hole like cinnamon or ginger root as his naive young mind tried to make sense of the wonderful pleasure coming from his lower body by each humping stab of bullcock. His own member had been teased by the pounding of those big sweaty black balls and hips, Loupy whining like a slut in heat each time the bull poker gave him a nudge on his ecstasy spot.

Perhaps sensing that the wolf was ready for hir due to his slutty mewling, the hermacow with large leaky sets of teats then crammed his little mouth full of squirty nipplecock. The milk itself gave some lubricant as hir arousal made even more flow freely without any sucking needed on his end. Loupy tried to relax his jaws and neck to the sudden thrusts from chubby spotted loins while hir heavy udder seemed to sag on top of his head while dribbling down all over his face from all those dripping milkful teats. It was also a desperate race to gulp down as much as he could from that lactating cowcock before he drowned in the nectar. Much of the yummy bovine juice spurted from his messily suckling lips like he were a silly inexperienced calf.

While Loupy was being fed a more lustfully intimate meal by mommy cow, he hardly seemed to notice that the bull's horny snorts were increasing in intensity in time to more voracious ball-slapping that signalled an upcoming geyserful of release. This didn't surprise the pup, as all prey animals tended to orgasm quickly to reduce the time spent in a vulnerable position out in the wild from millenia of instinct.

Even so, there was enough left in the bull to hold back another minute or so, and it became an odd moment of passion to the wolf as the pace set by those lusty loins nearly made him shoot his cummies paws free on a fair number of occassions as the big bovine male knew how to tease around his erogenous zones like a Tantric pro. Still, it could've been random chance that he hadn't managed to orgasm yet, but Loupy hardly believed the bull drill could possibly be able to keep him from any release by accident.

His belly suddenly popped outward with a sloshing gush of spurting fluid at somewhat high velocity, a winelike warmth spreading through his lower body from all that bullseed slithering about inside. Although shot up deep through his tract, the hot cum still managed to trickle back out and deface the sheets with a musky male mess that tickled his nose. Daddy soon pulled his cock out, cleaning it off on Loupy's back and tail as though he were nothing more than a towel. The pup shivered, a bit grossed out and nervous as the hot load made his skin sticky and slick like stringy spiderwebs.

After finishing up with that tight hot rear end, daddy went off somewhere and Loupy was too busy sucking off moocock to care where as his ruined ass continued to make a mess of the bed. Big bull daddy quickly returned from his little hiatus carrying something quite large in that shaggy-furred paw. The wolf obviously thought nothing of it as he was busy gagging on mommy's lower "udder", his neck and skin on his chest soaked by stray dribbles of hot milk.

Feeling that great overbearing presence behind once more awakened his fears as the bull suddenly yanked him off mommy's toy with unexpected viciousness, popping him neatly across the black-furred hot lap with his seed-squirting ass at a nice vulnerable angle aiming skyward. Little did poor Loupy know, the young wolfy was being measured and fitted for his first pacifier. A nifty paci that would keep one part of his anatomy nice and full for hours at a time until other activities could be had.

He felt as something quite big and girthy was spun around on the smears of cum that covered his ass, a very blunted round tip now sloppily pressed to his sore well-fucked opening even as mommacow giggled and taunted him with those enormous appealing breasts and udder, teasing out his youthful desires. "Be a good girl and hold still for the bum binky." The bull moo'd with a gruff snort, much like Loupy would expect from a horny herbivore.

As inexperienced as he was, the wolf knew what it was that now pressed up against his half virgin fuckhole: an anal plug. In fact, one that felt unpleasantly large and girth with a wide flare to keep it from being removed unless he had help. It would be the perfect size for any kinky doms who desired complete control over their given sluts.

His yiffhole ached from what had been done to it already. If he were lucky after this intrusion, he might be able to handle one finger up there without things being too unpleasant, but daddy wanted to shove something far thicker inside and his asscunt hardly made such a transition easy. The pain caused was awful: subtle and slow, but not very nice. From the way it pushed at his overstretched anal muscles, a dull burning started up that he couldn't describe, for his sphincter could've been put up on some medieval torture rack in a dungeon for all he knew.

Tendons popped and stretched in achy protest like old rubber bands about to break, the fire spreading until every speck of his hole was ablaze with the peculiar sting of his limits. Loupy only felt part of the bulge in the plug pressing against his buttocks, all of his whines were in protest of the wide blunt point he couldn't even take. If he had to guess, his limitations were somewhere around one inch, but this obscenity plug was more like three, hardly a challenge to his virginal hole.

To further insult him, the bull twisted the thick smooth pyrex monster around his opening like a drill while being sure to put pressure on it so his stubborn hole wouldn't be able to simply push it back out. By some miracle, it was finally starting to slip further inside, perhaps because all the intense anal had loosened him up a bit.

He didn't know how it was possible, but the bulging glass finally sunk in with barely any effort like quicksand. It forced a gasp out of him as the wide rim made it past both his anal rings and pushed the tight walls of his rectum aside with enough force to make Loupy cry a little. "Good. Now that our slut princess is plugged up, it's time we punish her for her naughty language." Daddy grunts, motioning for his lovely gender-ambiguous wife to come at his side and turn around with her butt facing him.

Loupy was far too distracted by that fat spotty ass to notice what his depraved daddy had in mind. The first thing daddy did was poke the circular base of the toy poking out from under his tail to check it was secure and had inserted properly, turning to look at his wife's butt with a lusty lick of his nose and snort of arousal. Then he seized her tail to do the last thing Loupy would expect, snapping it across his defenseless ass like a whip to make the heavy plug rape into him roughly during the spank.

As her thick tail sliced across his rump, Loupy realized a cow's switch could do as much damage to his rear as it did to pesky flies, maybe even more. "How many whacks do you think a bad word like that deserves, honeybutt?" The bull bellowed thoughtfully even as another slap landed on his presented bum and caused the wolf to jump.

The large tushy facing him did a provocative wiggle of those round chubby buns as the cow shifted her weight from one hoof to the other, rolling that squishy milkfilled scrotum between her knees like a pink canteen. "I think ten spanks would be good for the sissy princess that doesn't know any better." She moo'd out helpfully as her curious ears flickered around a pair of short horns.

Ten!? He'd already felt four of them now, leaving his hairless butt red and sore, the pounding on the hard plug inside making it bounce around inside him as the full force of the tail whip snapped against the base nestled in his buttocks. "Please, no more!" Loupy managed to yip out just as the fifth neatly stung him, his already sore rump now ached in protest as the skin of his tushy became inflammed and slightly bruised from the paternal abuse.

Six, seven, eight, nine, ten. Each landed like a shock and caused the wolf to cry further. Once it was over with, he felt immediate relief of the kind he'd never had before, as his own parents never punished him this way. "Now what do you say for using naughty words princess?" Daddy growled, sitting Loupy right on his lap and bringing a new surge of pain to his tenderized butt that caused him to howl and fidget from one cheek to the other in a pointless attempt to get comfortable.

As much as he didn't want to apologize to some crazy cows for swearing in a way anyone else was used to, he didn't want to bring down their wrath and earn himself more spankings. "Sorry." He grumbled out, neither enthusiastic or sincere as both bovines snorted in annoyance, obviously not liking his answer. It wasn't good enough, as he got a sharp pinch on his already sore butt that made him squirm and jump in place like a fish.

Mommy had turned herself back around, cock swinging and slapping him lightly in the face while neatly illustrating the difference in size between them. "Now baby, I don't think you were trying hard enough. Do it properly like a good princess or you'll get more pinches from both of us." She growled, paws on her most amply wide calf-bearing hips while awaiting his response.

Loupy grumbled, ears folded as a blush spread across his face. "Pwetty Pwincesss Pwuppy is Sowwy." He whined pathetically as his bowels continued to squeeze and play with the plug inside him. Satisfied they had made their point, his foster parents shared a knowing wink as the cow lady picked up his small body and smothered him in her toasty formless squishy bosom like he were her calf as they walked along paw in paw like young naked lovers along the long hallway he hadn't been through.

He was quick to notice the door they were taking him to had a knob that only locked from the outside and was a few feet higher off the floor than his own height, which would make it difficult for him to reach without help. He suspected it was done that way to make it convenient only for his "parents".

The bull went first and held the door open for his herm wife. As the cow milf made it through the frame carrying him along, the wolf was shocked with uncomprehending horror as she took him into a room which he found awfully furnished. The theme of the place was too cutesy and feminine to appeal to his tastes. So full of pink and flowers like some sanctuary for little girls. Okay, not even a little girl would like the room, as it was for baby girls: the walls and ceiling were pink with blobbish clouds, rainbows, and prancing pink unicorns. A nearby desk lamp was molded into the shape of a feral pink cow with bulging udder and the lampshade coming out of the hips like a ballerina tutu. On the far off wall was a pink diaper night light that had big safety pins on the sides, all the other sockets were child-proofed with clear plastic covers.

Against the other wall was a small bed low to the ground that could easily be turned into a crib if needed, but for now it was just a mattress covered in a layer of plastic, a thin pink sheet, lots of teddy plushes, and a baby monitor disquised as a winking pink unicorn plush. Hanging above the headboard was a mobile with spinning fairy's and twinkling stars, and there was also a hook for hanging an enema bag or baby bottle. In one plain corner was a giant pink teddy bear almost as big as his bull daddy, a scattering of children's books and toys around it.

As he looked at a giant magenta toy chest, he finally noticed the neon pink color of the plush carpet: it looked like girly grass. It was at least an inch high and recently installed. Briefly, he wondered what it would feel like to crawl through it, when mommycow sat him on the bed with his silly little erection bouncing around despite his shame and embarassment over the whole situation of being their captive puppy pet.

Mommacow went over to the dresser that had the strange lamp on top, pulling out the top three drawers to scrounge around noisily for some supplies with a cumbersome shifting of her search and wagging of her big butt. She trotted back to the bed with her arms laden with odd objects and containers, dropping them on the mattress in a disorganized pile. "I think I got everything ready for your first time, sweetums." She moo'd kindly with an affectionate pat on his head while sifting through the items and keeping a count on her oversized fingers.

He looked over at the mess she made, trying to helpfully think of what the cow might've forgotten. When he figured it out, Loupy blushed intently and hoped she wouldn't, but no such luck. "We got the talcy powder, and baby oil, and stool softener, and pacifier, and snugglerific plushy bear, but what did mommy forget? Silly mommy, she forgot the most important part!" And at that observation, she went over and pulled open the last drawer and whipped out a pale pink disposable diaper so large and cumbersome Loupy wouldn't be able to walk while wearing it, and the color made him think Easter was just around the corner.

Loupy squeaked and whined nervously at the sight of such a bloated soft bunch of padding, hoping she wasn't serious enough to make him wear something that huge. After she took out a bright pink onesie with a button up crotch and glitter-covered skirt around the hips, she went back to the pup and laid the new bed clothes alongside him. "This nappy should meet most of your needs, but if you need to make messy you can cry out for me into the baby monitor and mommy will scoot along to get that naughty wittle plug out of your tushy, kay sweetums?" She purred, lifting Loupy's rump up off the bed by his ankles so she could lay his adorable plugged heinie snugly into the thick unfolded crinkles meant for her princess.

Once she had him properly seated, she put a big gray wolf plush into his arms and popped the pink paci into a curious yet ashamed muzzle, not that either of these things would help him stay relaxed all that much. The idea of being diapered and touched so intimately by a stranger just made him completely uncomfortable, not least because he was a horny teen aroused by her chubby naked body and bulging mammaries.

She began by smearing vaseline all over his shaved diaper area to prevent any rash that would likely happen after being bound to a diaper twenty-four-seven. After that came the powder with a massive snowy sprinkle of cold scented talc dropped all over his nude area, making him shiver all over in growing humiliation as a mountain of it began to form. "I think that'll do it except for one small problem." she purred with gentle amusement. In coy curiosity, Loupy opened his eyes to see that the naughty mommycow had been staring at his erect knotted cock the entire time. "Yes, you see, we can't have our puppy princess doing naughty things when mommacow and daddabull aren't around, can we?" As she whispered sweetly to him, he noticed she was holding that small pink cage he had assumed was for snakes. His eyes widened and he wanted to scamper off when the wolf finally figured out what it was for, squirming against her efforts only to find out it was too late to save his male pride.

While she was doing that, the husband had left briefly and came back with a popsicle still in its wrapping, which he helpfully handed over to her oversized paw. "But first mommahermy has to get that swelling down." As she unwrapped it, Loupy saw it to be a red-white-blue colored thing on a stick. It would likely taste good if she weren't rubbing it around on his throbbing maleness.

While she waved the cold wand around on his shaft, a sickness came over him as his body began to reject all that fermenting bullmilk churning deep in his body. It was bubbling and brewing up something nasty and made him cringe as the stickly chill crawled all over his puppy rocket until it wanted to hide back in the sheathe. "There we go, sweety. One more thing before I get you ready for sleepy time. Won't that be fun?" It was the one moment he most dreaded as a snug cage was fitted around the top of his malehood's opening and the bottom portion closed around his balls with one neat snap of a pink padlock.

He whimpered and began to cry as the wolf finally began to understand what he'd lost. Yet sadly, it was only the beginning of his cubified worries. With cock and balls locked in an itty bitty plastic cage harness, the big moo moo cow dumped a pound or so of chilly scented talc all over one oversized palm like a snow-covered mountain which she then rubbed into his bits and the powder already sprinkled in his diaper area till Loupy thought he'd be playing in his own diaper like a sandbox.

After all her fussing was done with, she finally sealed him up neatly into his bulky padding: a thick loud crinkly abomination of pink that left his thighs stretched unusually wide apart like he were in a saddle riding a horsey. Once it was secured around his waist, Loupy noticed an obvious grapefruit-sized bulge at his crotch where all the powder had been dumped.

He hadn't been tied up, so he could easily reach down between his legs and feel the shifting mound of powdered fluff moving around his male bits like cold scented feathers. Nothing could prepare him for being a baby, but that didn't keep him from acting out and getting fussy as the big-breasted cow herm prodded something in his mewling muzzle that brought a halt to his tantrum as he recognized it at once. As the slimy gel pill slid easily down his throat, Loupy had a feeling he'd be using that diaper in the near future more often than he'd like. "Do you wanna put on your new dress and play with some toys dear?" And he knew he could be a brat, but it would earn his outburst little more than some spankings.

His tail curled around a thickened groin in shame, made all the more difficult by the diapers' overall bulky girth. Loupy gave a shy little nod as she picked him up by his armpits with deceptive strength and put him on the floor. The results of his first baby steps in the diaper turned out to be adorably hilarious as he failed to adjust to the bulk in his padding and fell right on his bum with a loud crinkling and a fog of powder being blown out of the legholes, still glad he hadn't felt pain from the fall. "Puppy no wanna dress." His whining defiance got him a faceful of toasty warm cow cleavage and then a paci-gag now locked neatly around his head.

Whimpering and acting fussy didn't do him any favors as the curvy bovine left him alone in an empty corner that had the giant plush and toys. Loupy found himself scooting over to the big bear suspiciously with a lot of resistance from the grappling carpet that didn't want to let his diaper go. Still, he made it there with a good effort even as the wolf rubbed his plump thighs red. The difference in size forced him to look up at big beady black eyes. The object seemed built to intimidate him by its size into his new role.

The stuffed giant woud disturb his playtime for a moment before heavy hooves clattered back into the room along the hard wood-tiled floor outside. When she said he'd be wearing a dress, the wolf expected to be in something more poofy and complicated, but she had showed him a sleek seethrough pink nightie which she easily slid over his head and let it pool around on the carpet and his diaper. It was quite long, transparent, and pink with no way to hide his diaper through the loose weave of nylon strands. It gave the wolf the best reason for why his diaper was so enormous and encumbering.

He had been put in a night diaper, which wasn't really intended for moving around in. The sissified wolf pup had a feeling he'd be given a more flexible diaper to wear before long. The nightie was very cool as it flapped against his skin, no doubt some kind of naughty lingerie adapted for his cubbyhood. She giggled and gave him a pet on his head while smothering his face in her sloshing udder, but he blushed as he wanted nothing to do with any girlish things.

It would probably be much longer once he stood up, not that the diaper would let him do much of that. "Now, who would you like to sleep with?" When momma moocow asked him that, he thought she meant which parent, but quickly realized she meant which plushy.

It wasn't a big deal and he had no attachment to any animal, either way. When he took too long to decide, she just grabbed a random red fox by its pink bowtie and tossed it onto the bed with random carelessness and a swish of her tail. "One more thing before you're ready." This time she sat her large naked butt on the carpet next to Loupy and grabbed him swiftly onto her lap, making him feel like he were a diapered stuffed animal even as a cold wet nose nuzzled ferociously against his face with intense maternal affection.

He felt awkward in her embrace and wondered if the random attack of bovine nurturing would end, the growing heat from all those milkful fun bags causing him to start sweating. "I always wanted a baby, and now I have one! Isn't mommacow lucky?" One of them was, as he got all grumpy and growled into his rubber binky. "But you were being a bad puppy during your change, so mommy has to punish you." He let out a stunned squeak as he found himself flipped over and laid across her warm lap, her thick paw now pulling the back of his diaper aside to reveal a squishy reddened bum with nothing left to protect it.

Loupy's ears flattened back in shame and fear as he whined with an expectation of more mean spankings on his plugged up tushy. With those bubbly cheeks pointed up and defenseless, she gave that plug a few wiggles until it came free with a wet sloppy pop of bullcum bubbles boiling out. The soiled plug was dumped on the carpet to dry off before pulling his diaper back into place where it belonged with a friendly pat on his crinklebutt. "Now baby has to sleep in her mess tonight." That seemed no more pleasant than the spanking he was first afraid of, but at least he could go to sleep without any fresh soreness and burning on his tushy.

Just as he began to feel all that stale bull semen dribbling into the rear of his padding, she had already put him gently in his bed. The wolf noticed the restraint straps going across the sheet and tucked neatly under the mattress just as she had turned out the light to leave with just the nite light on. Loupy fell into a fitful sleep as his rump leaked daddy's present the whole evening, the warmth of the cum soon becoming clammy and cold as icy mud in a wintry rain. It turned out to be quite a deposit, more volume than he expected to fit up there.

The wolf yawned and tried to get bright sunshine out of his eyes. Whatever he'd done or eaten last night had given him the strangest and most awful dreams he'd ever had. Loupy was glad all of that was just a bad nightmare, as he didn't want to think about a giant amazonian cow hermaphrodite, or rape, or pink diapers ever again. It was nothing short of a night terror to be kidnappied and made a cub to such an overbearing desperate caretaker.

If that were all there was too it, he'd be glad to get on with his boring life and job. The uncomfortable sticky wetness stuck between his legs made him freak out and sit straight up as he found out his enforced situation was no bad dream. His nappy now sagged from pounds of cold bull lovemilk and made him cringe in disgust. The pathetic mewling had awoken the mommaherm, for she was soon on the way over to see what his fuss was all about, leaning through the doorway in a teal apron with the pockets stuffed to bursting with various first aid and babying items, including baby food and a few nursing bottles full of her fresh frothy warm milkies. "And how did mommacow's precious heifercalf sleep last night?" Loupy could only bring him to stare in wide curious eyes while sucking on his pacigag noisily. If he could only give her an earful of what he thought of her, he would do it gladly at the risk of another tailspanking.

She sniffed the air casually as no bad smells seemed to bother cows, smiling and giggling while taking a look at his soggy overused padding to take note how well he had filled it up. "Some little puppy needs a bath if she wants to go out for walkies today." That shocked him, of course. Taking a kidnapped sex slave outside into a public area where he could be identified? Was she crazy, or did she not believe her friends and neighbors would be able to identify him. As he puzzled through that, she slid off his loose nightie and carried him off leaned against her hip toward the bathroom. Once placed in the tub, she had peeled off his nappy and folded it up with a toss in a small white trashcan with seashell decals that seemed inadequate to handle its saggy weight. It had landed in a slurping slap that crushed several used pregnancy tests and empty vials of injectable synthetic estrogen. Now Loupy began to understand why the crazy cow milf was desperate to have some kind of baby in her life.

The warmth of the drawn bath was starting to pool around his footpaws as the gentle ripples stirred by the roaring faucet swept most of the sticky perfume-scented gunk away from his bits with the cow wiping the rest of the mess neatly away with an oversized pink sponge shaped like a classic doggy bone. He didn't have to move much to assist her, the way he was laid on his back in the baby-holding tray. She got every detail until his bare skin shone with appealing cleanliness. "Sorry we don't have time for a bubble bath sweety, but mommacow's in a hurry." Bubbles! Loupy scoffed at such infantile silliness. Just because he was forced to wear diapers didn't mean he wanted to be treated like a baby in all given respects.

He was easily lifted up on his feet and given a toweling off once she was through. Then she wrapped it neatly around his whole body and made him into a nifty bundle to carry around and dry off easier as she pulled her apron aside to let one breast fall free. Once his pacigag had been slipped free, she took the long oversized nipple and crammed it past his lips like a leaky cock. Having nothing better to do as he was held in her strong muscular arms, he drank up that sweet hot milk as she trotted downstairs into the livingroom where the bull had half of a lit cigar in his muzzle while watching a replay of the local news and sipped from a steaming mug of coffee taken black. "Honey hooves, do you wanna come with us to the park for a bit?" She asked playfully with a snigger, bumping into his slimy nose with her round fat rear in a seductive teasing manner that initially left him gaping at her exposed puffy anus beneath that lazy swaying tail.

Finally he managed smash his cigar out in an ashtray before giving her fine rear hole a good sniff and passionate licking under her tail, shaking his head sorrowfully afterwards. "Nah milkbutt, I gotta do my taxes for next year. Don't want the IRS to rob me anymore than needed." In response to his dismissive joke, she grumbled goodnaturedly and smothered his face completely in the humid folds of her plump bouncy ass for almost a minute, giving him a few delicious wiggles on his face as she sighed and took Loupy back upstairs to the nursery. The wolf was still clutched close to that sloshing bosom, his body flipped around with amazing maternal skill to face the other direction to suckle off the remaining sore reddish milkful titty.

He was getting full and fat with milk, so he hardly could find any energy to resist as she made it back to the little heifers room and placed him back on the changing table all shy and naked now without even the damp towel to hide in. Loupy assumed he would be put back in his diaper after the bath, but was surprised instead when the herm cow took out the wolf-sized calf suit and began to shove first his legs inside, bent at the knees to fit in the tiny space of stubby plushlike legs before going to his paws and folding them into the cavities by his elbows. Even before she slowly zipped it up with a hungry lick of her muzzle, the wolf already felt hot and stuffy inside the suit.

It was oddly sad and humorous how Loupy now lay on the pink changing table manhandled into a constricting latex suit with a layer of short faux cow fur on the outside to hide the shininess of his prison. He only now realized his helplessness too late and tried to escape by squirming, but could do little more than wag his puppy stubs about in the the air pointlessly like a turtle on its back. Surrendering to the suit, he lay back down as mommy then affixed a fake cow head and collar with cowbell over his own, cinching it with a padlock and giggle over his apparent cuteness. Inside of the calf head was a built in O ring gag that prevented him from closing his mouth or making any coherent noises to cry for help.

There was a draft, and he lifted his head to look through the holes cut in the resin mask to see that his whole body had been covered up but his genitals and a large hole at the back of his hips where his whole tushy came out of the costume. He had an idea that this was to make diaper changes easier, as the cow mommy couldn't very well remove him from the suit in public to diaper him, so she would just put the diaper on over the latex layer of fake calfskin instead.

Just as he was getting used to the humid sweaty heat covering his whole body, she flipped him over onto all fours like an animal with his hairless tail and butt facing her. First Gala tucked his loose tail into one of the legs of the suit so it was little more than a bump under the latex to the public eye. After that, he heard a wet slimy noise to his right just as she used a thick finger to grease his tailhole with some baby lotion. "Don't worry, sweety. Momma didn't forget your new tail!" Before he could ask what she meant, something flabby and thin was shoved up his slippery yiffhole even while she pumped it up with several loud hisses from some leash thing she had in her hoof which turned out to be the end of his cowtail.

He whined and drooled through his gag as she pumped it up till Loupy thought his ass might break, his knees going wider apart as he tried to handle the discomfort of it stretching his ass so quickly. After several pumps of his tailplug she was done and he felt very full and unable to even fart as it remained locked in him till she ever decided to take it out. Maybe by the end of the day, or maybe not.

Now that he had been properly plugged up, the cow finally decided it was time for his diaper. She put him on his back again and busied herself with bending her big fat ass over by his face while reaching into the cubby holes beneath the table, her tail and puffy anus rubbing on his blushing cheek with his indignant whines before coming back up to lay some pink supplies along the table beside his ears.

Aside from loud crinkles from a well-folded and compact pink princess nighty-nite brand diaper, there was also a pink container of talc the size of a large soda bottle. At first Loupy hoped he wouldn't be put in that diaper, but then thought better of it. It wouldn't make any difference as he couldn't move in the calfsuit, anyway, so it didn't matter how much it spread his stubby puppy legs. Then again, since this was a bedwetter diaper, the cow would be unlikely to change him into a new one until he had sufficiently soaked this one into oblivion.

Even so, his muzzled whining protests were ignored as the bovine mommy made a slow torturous show of unfolding it like a plastic grocery bag until the two inches of cotton absorbant layer was put under his partly latex-covered tushy with her holding onto both of his ankles with surprising strength. Both her oversexed body and the strange act caused him shy arousal and interest he couldn't understand, but the harsh bite of his chastity cage ceased those naughty big puppy thoughts with a little yip from his nervous twitching lips. Still, the cage couldn't stop his pre from dribblig out, which momma hermacow helpfully bent over with her breasts smothering his toes with humid heat as she licked his musky juices off the cage and his lusty sheathe.

She stood back up licking those hungry lips with a moopurring giggle of delight as she took the powder and sprinkled it liberally all over the diaper and his crotch, lifting his tushy up again briefly to gently blow some of the falling talc against his bare buns with a refreshing chill that made him shiver, setting it back down and using the freed hoof to then rub the powder tenderly around his buttocks and plugged lips of his anus in one circling massage like she were waxing his tushy.

Once the powdering of the puppy butt was done with, she then lowered him carefully into the fresh diaper prison and lifted the front up until it had covered his crotch neatly in one crinkly bulge that showed his rigid caged sheathe and balls for others to see, the tapes going firmly in place with loud rips as they came apart from their fastenings to hug him in a plastic embrace around his already hot and sweaty tummy. "There, princess. All done and ready to go to the park in your new diaper and costume. Won't that be fun?" Loupy could only shake his head and squeak nervously as the nude cow lady then began to put pink booties on his stubby limbs to hide their real nature, and when he acted up too much for her liking, she simply inflated his tailhole pacifier to quiet him down again for fear of bringing more soreness to his tailhole.

He hushed immediately with the not so subtle threat to his hole as she picked up the newly diapered calf into her muscular arms and placed him against her squishy giant bosom, the heat from her breasts and estrous now adding to the stifling heat and overall stale humidity trapped within the prison suit. "Oh, and time for milkies, too!" She moopurred sweetly as one long nipple was jammed into his ring gag past his tongue and he had no choice but to gag on her hot pointed flesh as it made a slow trickle down his throat and on his lips that came out as drool, since having his mouth forced open wide prevented him from having any suckling reflex or any ability to swallow well. The frothy milk that did spill out dribbled down out of his cow mask and into her fuzzy cleavage like watery cum from a titfuck, making her white and black fur stick together in untidy clumps.

Since she had already fed him a little earlier before, she didn't have quite as much milk to give and after five or so minutes of dribbling into his belly, she switched him over to the other mommy balloon and continued to fill him up with her sweet warm nectar, the milk soon making him feel tired and sleepy as he was quickly stuffed full like a little wolf turkey with groans of slight discomfort and funny bubbles fizzing in his tummy.

He was barely conscious as it continued to trickle in him while the hermy bovine went to a different room in the hall which turned out to be hers and her husbands, putting him on the king size bed with little half awake burps and groans with squirming wiggles like a fat little caterpillar as she got herself dressed in some very stretchy perfumed panties that covered her butt and udder decently well before sliding a nice pink and rose-covered sundress over her many ample feminine curves. Even in his stuffed stupor, Loupy was still able to notice that the dress had come with a nifty alteration for a mother cow: buttoned up nursing flaps that let her teats flip out at need. The wolf blushed inside his stuffy mask as he realized he'd be breastfed in public wherever they ended up.

Now done and emptied of her yummy nectar, she took him back downstairs towards a door he hadn't seen before. It turned out that it led out to the garage and she stomped down a few short plain wooden steps with her loud hooves past a white washer and dryer machine where next to a rust red jeep truck was a stroller designed for larger species babies. It was all pink with purple hearts, a long canopy that could unfold to cover everything inside, and a pink seatbelt in the middle. There were also bootie like pockets built into the upholstery where his four limbs would slip into and make it appear that he had normal hooved feet and hands like a baby calf. The pockets seemed designed to stretch a bit, but with him secured in all four, he wouldn't be able to free himself without a great deal of squirming. Upon a closer look, he saw there was a fifth larger pouch that was shaped like a pink bonnet and would hold his head in place inconspicuously.

He fought with mommy as she took him over to the carriage, not wanting to be put inside and even squealing through his ring gag, though there were voice-changing devices built into the mask that turned all of his whines and sounds of protest into cute high-pitched calf moos. As much as he struggled, several pints of fresh milk still kept him too lethargic to resist as she stamped over the oil-smeared concrete of the garage toward the stroller.

Loupy put up a good fight for someone so stuffed with milk, but he couldn't stop the chubby cow from planting his knee stumps into the bottom pouches before sticking his elbows into the ones at his sides. Once she had his limbs covered in the fake plastic bootie-covered hooves, she clicked the silly seatbelt across his tummy and slid the stretchy bonnet over his fake ears and horn nubs with a mooing squeal of protest from the cubby wolf, his body wiggling and thrashing in the cushioned bed of the stroller with all his might, but he couldn't get even one of his stubby limbs free. "Perfect. Ready for the park, sissy calf?" Mommy mooed in a deeper tone than his artificial squeaky ones, bending over with her tits almost hanging in his face while putting a pacifier seal into his ring gag to keep him from making anymore fuss.

Even shaking his head didn't dislodge the baby bonnet that held him down, his body getting steadily more sweaty inside the stuffy suit as the cow put the finishing touches on the modern Victiorian-era pram stroller by clicking off the wheel locks and flicking the canopy halfway over him so that it would shade most of his torso from the sun. He thought she was done with the fussing when she had clicked a large square button on the wall to open the garage, but she came back over to him with something big, fuzzy, and red covering her paw. He stared more intently at the odd glove through his rigid resin eyeholes until he could make out the disconnected details of a red fox puppet with a green collar and a long limp tail trailing over her elbow like rusty-white garland. She had a puppet. His pawpet. Loupy recognized the details and stains on his sentimental toy immediately, wondering how the cows had gotten it.

The mommacow also noticed his unusually slow and longing stare at the plush and smiled with a giggle when she rightly guessed the question on his mind. "Yes puppy, this is yours. Your landlord held an auction to sell off all of your things when the rent came due and the search parties gave up. Me and my Angus went to that auction and bought up everything we could so that you would be better adjusted in your new life. The landlord of the apartment complex was even nice enough to sell us your "special" puppy toys at a discount instead of throwing them away." She gave a another giggle as he visibly trembled from the last comment, that they even had his modest collection of sex toys stored in their house someplace.

He didn't know how to feel at first, in regard to these bovines now owning all of his possessions as much as himself, but after he thought about it, he was relieved. It was one of his worries in the back of his mind what would happen to all his stuff. Being kidnapped and unhappy being a baby was a large part of his pondering, but there were certainly smaller nagging issues like what would happen to his plushies, or dildos, or large nerdy wolf collection he'd spent months gathering up from across the internet and his favorite hobby stores.

The cow distracted him from his daydreams by using the pawpet on her hoof to go down and tickle him on the belly, which still managed to tickle him pretty well through the layer of latex and fur until he found himself helpless with muffled puppy yips and giggles he couldn't control while flipping around in his binds like a squirmy pup caterpillar in a poofy pink diaper.

After a moment of that she stopped and put the plush at his side in the crook of his elbow where he could somewhat feel it, taking hold of the handle for the stroller to push him along outside. The ride was bumpy since the wheels were solid rubber with narrow rims much like any other during that earlier period of history. It left him shaking and squeezing on his plug for any kind of comfort he could find while his teeth rattled on the cold sweet steel of the stuffed ring gag, the plug almost touching the back of his throat to gradually remove any gag reflex overtime. Even if he had only been here twice at night, he still recognized this as the neighborhood he'd driven through on his delivery route, remembering the one solitary house abandoned at the end of the block by the shadowy woods where his whole adventure began in the first place.

Rocks and pebbles crackled under the wheels like sand being ground together, making Loupy think of a child's big wheel rolling down the street. As the stroller picked up more speed from the pace of mommy's long-legged walk of loud coconut-like clopping, her gaily stomping cloven hooves marching proudly and happily, he quickly noticed that he couldn't see much more than clouds and the roofs and second story windows of houses from the way he had been inset into the stroller mattress in a deep cavity. Still, the canopy did keep the sun away from him and most of his body except for his knees, and he was glad for that. Very soon the scenes of houses went away and he saw the bristling tops of trees with birds, red squirrels, and a few butterflies. They were at the edge of a wooded park and he could even see the default pet waste sign warning owners to clean up.

As they entered through the open white-painted iron gates, the sound of excited children grew until the noise was almost deafening to Loupy. Little boys and girls arguing over who got to do what in a pretend game, babies crying and being soothed by pampering mothers, an old lady purring at wild birds in a kindly way as he could hear the sprinkle of seeds on the concrete sidewalk. The carriage stopped suddenly as the wolf looked to the side and saw mommy take a seat on the bench next to an aged zebra woman sprinkling birdfeed out of one paw from a small blue grocery bag. "How are you, Gala dear? I didn't realize you were with child!" The striped equine in a purple dress declared with some joyful measure of excitement mixed with tones of congratulation.

For a moment the wolf's sensitive ears jerked with annoyance as he heard two young boys having a sword fight with sticks and banging them on the metal of a jungle gym or monkey bars as they gave chase to each other with babyish olde english words and phrases. "Oh no, Ms. Abernathy, me and my husband gave up on that some time ago. Womb doesn't quite work well on us intersex types, ya know. We adopted instead. This is my dear sweet princess, Lilly. I think she was a little less than one when we got her, so she can't quite have solid foods and graze yet, but I have plenty of milk." And to punctuate that last remark, the cow put her paws under her bosom and gave them a playful shake while giggling gaily.

This made the zebra woman chuckle as well, her stiff mane looking as much speckled with grey as black due to her age. "What a pretty name for a little heifer girl. I probably shouldn't worry you like this, but I've heard rumours that there's someone lurking around the neighborhood kidnapping cubs. A couple months ago, a teenager went missing and all they could find was his pizza delivery car. I am certain such sick individuals wouldn't hesitate to nab your pretty daughter." Loupy shivered, and mommy stiffened both with tense worry and anger at the unintentional insult towards her. Because she wanted to be a mother so bad, the wolf assumed she wouldn't think of herself as "sick" in any context.

It was probably very difficult to respond to that advice with any politeness or prudence, but the cow managed it by petting Loupy's tummy to defuse her anger. "Thank you for mentioning that. I had heard such a thing as well, but never took such rumors seriously. Even the pawlice think the kidnappers moved on, as there have been no other incidents." When her animosity had subsided, mommacow looked back up at the grandmotherly zebra lady still absently feeding the cardinals, bluejays, and robins while staring intently at Loupy's diapered form with appreciative sparkling eyes of affection. "Does the sandbox look too crowded to you? I want to give my baby someplace to play, but I don't want the bigger kids to give her a hard time." The zebra took a brief look over there for herself and smiled, a dainty snorting sneeze before pulling out a tissue and nodding distractedly while wiping around her wide nares. "Yes, I'd say so. The two ruffians playing as knights have been all over the place, but will ignore the sandbox as it isn't a good place to hide. There is a toddler husky girl and boy puma in the sandbox, but they are more interested in playing house with dolls in a sandcastle than anything else. It might be a good time, I say." It was nice honest advice from someone who had been watching the events unfold all morning, but Loupy wondered how he would play with no paws.

Apparently the cow had been asking herself that same question, as they both knew as soon as she took him out of his stroller, everyone in the park would know he had no paws or feet and he'd look like a quadruple amputee. She solved the problem quickly by rolling the stroller close to the sandbox and unstrapping Loupy from the mattress to sink him deep in the sand so it covered his limbs and made him look like a snake-like calf. "Hi sweeties. Do you two wanna help me make my baby girl into a cute little sand mermaid princess?" Once they dropped everything they were doing with nods of enthusiasm and friendly giggles, Loupy had an army of paws working feverishly to dig him deeper in the sand and pile it high over his diaper and tummy where it could be shaped. This didn't bother the pup so much until the sand started slipping into his diaper from all angles and made his skin itch as it mixed and stuck to his sweat. By the time they were done giving him ridiculously large conical breasts, sand hair, and a tail, Loupy felt like he might have half the sandbox now sifting around in his diaper and making him squirm with discomfort.

Once he had been turned into a mermaid, there really wasn't much else for them to do except go back to playing house while mommy read a paperback romance book with one paw absently stroking his mask's cheeks. He wanted to leave or at least be changed into a new diaper free of sand, but the work on him was too well done and he couldn't move at all under the heavy moist cold pile of rock dust. So, he lay there itching like crazy for half an hour until mommy put her trashy novel away to giggle and look at his predicament with those mischievous large eyes. "Is my little Lilly ready to go back home and get a new dipee?" The cow lady moopurred gently while getting the stroller's pockets ready for his return. Loupy was surprised when the zebra got her attention with a polite call of her name. "Gala, dear? Do you think I could change her diaper? I think its one of the few things these arthritic hooves of mine still strive to do." Loupy and Gala both knew this to be a bad idea, as it would reveal both his chastity cage and cow tail buttplug.

Gala blew off the request as politely as she could, smiling while looking back over her shoulder. "Hmm? I'm very sorry Ms Abernathy, but I didn't bring any spare supplies, as I thought this would be a short stroll in the park before going back home." The wolf knew that to be a lie, as he'd seen said "spare supplies" get stored in the undercarriage of the stroller in a canvas allweather pocket just in case. Still, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the zebra as the old matron slumped her shoulders in dissappointment. His pity ended abruptly as he was dug out of the sand and hauled quickly through the air to land back in his stroller, the cow efficiently moving his nubs into place as before. Satisfied he was secured, she put two fingers through the bottom of one of his legholes to see if he had wet his diaper and giggled when she touched the pound of sand trapped inside.

She giggled as she began the slow process of trotting back home, pushing the canopy further down over him to shield Loupy from the hot midday sun. "It looks like baby Lilly liked the sandbox so much, she wants to take it home with her!" Mommy teased cheerfully, rolling him back through the still open garage door and shutting it with the same white button. Only once it was closed did the cow think herself safe enough to take him out of the stroller and get a better look at his sand-sagging diaper. She might assume he could've messed it at first, but it didn't smell and no wolf could possibly fill their diaper that much. Besides, his diaper had a new sound besides crinkles as the light shaking in her warm ample bosom turned him into a diapered puppy windchime of sorts.

After a few silly shakes to amuse herself, the bovine took him back into the house and ignored her bull husband, who was very busy working on his taxes with piles of receipts in an old copy paper box. It was time to go back to the nursery for a diaper change, and given the current itchy state of his padding right now, the wolf couldn't be happier to get a new one as she clopped up the polished wood stairs to his pretty cubbified room.

Loupy was settled back on his changing table where the milf cow could take off his diaper, her large paws working with care not to make a mess of the sand trapped inside, balling the nappy up and throwing it away before she moved onto his puppy bits with alcohol covered wet wipes all around his diaper area to remove all the little pieces of grit from his privates and the snug crevice of his tushy, making certain she got all of it in the garbage before moving onto the next part.

First his mask was taken off and he was relieved to be able to close his mouth and make wolf noises instead of calf ones as he worked the soreness from his jaw and blushed. Then she unzipped him out of the latex costume and it was a bit painful in some ways as his elbows and knees ached from being frozen in that same position for so long. There was also sand stuck in the outfit, but Gala didn't seem interested in cleaning it out until a later time. For now her focus was intent on her pride and joy of submissive cubby wolf. "Does that feel better, baby Lilly?" Mommy giggles and massages the stiffness out of his limbs and paws in exaggerated helpfulness until most of his pain had gone away and he could move somewhat freely again.

It felt so good to be able to wiggle his pawpads and fingers again, so good that he was even willing to sit still for his next diaper and even enjoy it. In fact, he was getting used to his diaperings as a part of life since aside from using them, they weren't all that bad to wear. So when mommy pulled the changing supplies and a giant pink poofy Huggies Humbler nite nite diaper out of the cubby hole, he gave a blush but didn't resist or try to run away as she gave him a brand new fuzzy grey wolf plush to cuddle with which was almost as big as him. "Aww how cute! My little heifer is gonna look so sweet and pretty in her new diaper and dress, isn't she? And then we can have some tea time with all your little friends!" Mommacow giggled ecstatically as she came out with some really good ideas to do with him. Loupy didn't know how to reach to having a tea party in a dress, but he did like tea and he did like plushies, so it might be a fun thing to do. He meeped shyly and hid his face in the big stuffed lupine as the cow unfolded the diaper right above his ears and prepared it with a nice layer of talc that tickled his nose and made the babywuff sneeze.

It smelled nice and it was freshly unrolled, so all mommy did now was grab his ankles and lift his wolf tushy off the towel til she could get his six inch thick padded diaper in place beneath him. Loupy blushed as his sensitive hairless buttocks touched the soft cotton, his nervous hole clamped shut around the inflated cow tail still snugly buried inside him. Mommy also noticed his plug and deflated the bulb before pulling it out of him and giving the part that was inside him a sniff to see if he needed further help using his diaper but decided against it. The cow tail was replaced by something more feminine. The cow herm took a medium pink silicone plug with a pacifier ring-shaped base for easy removal and further humiliation. "Alright, honey. Time for your pacifier." The bovine moopurred as she took a nearby bottle of baby oil and slicked the toy up all nice before slipping the flared tip into his rump until it slid all the way in and secured itself against his prostate, making Loupy almost instantly and painfully hard in his wittle pink puppy chastity cage with a frustrated whine.

Once stuffed with what would be his first training buttplug, the giggling giant cow then sprinked lots of talc on his puppy bits nestled in the cushioned cotton liner of the diaper before sealing him in this much larger diaper that spread his legs too wide apart to walk or do much else beside crawling or sitting down on his tushy. Another small dogcock-shaped pacifier was put into his muzzle to suckle on, but she didn't tie it on him in any way so Loupy could take it out out if he wanted. "Now you just lay here and act cute while mommykins arranges your royal court." She assured him with a light friendly tap on his nose before setting up a small plastic child size picnic table with plushes arranged on one side and a pink velvet pillow on the other where the wolf knew he would be sitting. The cow also brought over a few baby bottles with different cold teas and one plate of different cookies plus another of small finger-sized cakes to nibble on. It was quite the feast set out for a little wolf as the cow then sat him on his pillow seat and as a final touch, handcuffed one of his ankles to the leg of the table so he wouldn't be running off anywhere. And wearing a diaper while stuffing himself with tea and cakes like a princess, why would Loupy need to leave?

Once set at his place of honour and bound to the table, the herm left him alone to his own thing with a little court of plushies to admire him and keep up a conversation. At first he didn't want to as he felt silly, but as the quiet of loneliness began to linger on, he went with it as a kind of game and started to chat with the stuffed animals once he had taken out his paci to sip. "Do you want a cookie Ms. paws?" The wolf squeaks shyly as he put an oatmeal raisin in front of the mouth of the very large plush he'd been cuddling only a few minutes before, giggling and bouncing on his pillow with little curls of his toes and pawpads when he pretended to get a reply from the big plush. While doing that, he had sipped his way through one bottle and reached for another. He sighed with new pleasure as he tasted sweet apple tea squirting out of the nipple on this one, his bald tail wagging happily and making loud crinkles on his big poofy diaper butt even as he reached out for a morsel sliver of chocolate cake to cram into his muzzle with a blush.

Mommy came back into the room to check in on him and his tea party after a half hour or so, smiling and watching as the wolf played with his stuffed animals like a little girl would. "How cute! Does my sissy wolfcalf need anything for her tea party?" She giggled as she ambled over with sways of her tail and set a courtesy bell on the picnic table similar to one that might be used at a hotel concierge desk. Loupy figured out immediately that if he wanted something, he was supposed to tap the button on the bell to get her attention and squeaked shyly with a mouthful of oatmeal crumbs from a cookie he'd been nomming through with a babybottle of peach tea mixed with ginseng. "I wansa more apple tee ands sum chocolate cake?" He meeped out with a blush spreading on his hairless cheeks like a cherry. Mommy gave a kindly nod and patted him on the head before pointing at a watch she had on her wrist. "Sure sweetums. You see this, baby? I'll push the button when you behave like a good girl." Then she tapped it on her way out the door to gather his food while Loupy whined and clenched his teeth together in ecstastic uncontrollable pleasure while his pink butt pacifier began to vibrate inside him for a full minute before turning off once more.

Once the buzzing had stopped and left his ass numbly tingling from the sudden absence of vibration, it left Loupy deciding that he wanted to do anything he could to feel that same pleasure again even if it meant humbling himself to the cow milf. Trying to distract himself from the lack of fun in his rump, the wolf resumed his game of talking to plushies while nibbling through the heaped plates of sweets so generously left to him. Mommy soon came back with a soft moopurr of giggling, setting the new teas and cakes on the table before standing by to admire the busy wolf having his busy politics with the fake animals while drooling crumbs down the front of his pink silk dress.

She had left him a long time ago as he'd made a dent in all of the goodies and varying teas, his diaper well soaked from the hours of suckling down refreshment while sitting there at his table. By the time mommy did happen to arrive back to the nursery, Loupy was slumped over the tabletop and unable to stay awake from all the nice things that now filled his tummy with cubby goodness. "Aww! Does baby need a nappy poo?" He could barely manage the strength to raise his head up with a yawn, chocolate frosting and sprinkles smeared on his lips and his dress mildly wet from tea-drool.

As mommy unlocked his anklecuff, the wolf had enough sense in his tired state to realize that he would not be getting a new diaper. Instead, she would put him in the crib for his nap in this mildly soaked padding until he awoke. He would have liked to have his diaper changed, but this was a heavy bedwetter nappy built to handle much more wetting than he'd already put into it. She picked him up and snuggled him to her squishy nursing flaps on her dress before setting him in the crib and securing the top shut with a nice large brass padlock so he wouldn't be able to get out, but at the moment he was too sleepy to even think about escape and closed his eyes just as she blew him a kiss and slipped his pawpet through the narrow pink bars before leaving him in the dark with his night light.

He yawned when awoke the next day while mommy roused him with sweet language. When he ignored her and rolled on his side to go back to sleep, the cow pressed her button and the plug in his tailhole came to life and roused him fully awake with a rampant erection cramped into his tiny chastity cage with a whine. "Oh good. How about we get baby a new diaper and some nummy nums?" She moopurred while unbuttoning the nursing flaps on her dress and letting her hard erect nipples poke out all rigid and leaky in plain sight.

Loupy squeaked shyly as his face was shoved against one of those drippy nipples as she expected him to begin suckling like a calf on her bosom, her paw busily slipping inside the seat of his diaper to see how well he'd wet himself and giggled when she found his padding very much in need of change. As much as the wolf wanted to get out of his soaked diaper, he knew he wouldn't have the chance till he finished drinking up all the milkies, almost finished with one breast after constant sucking and quickly moved to the other to drink off that one until he was stuffed with milk and had filled up his diaper further with more fresh tinkle till his padding sagged heavily.

No sooner had he finished with that than she had him on the changing table with mikly drool on his chin. Since he had only wet his padding, it was easy to take it off, wipe his nethers, powder his tushy and bits, and slip another much thinner one beneath with snug tapes over his tummy all in one smooth motion that surprised the wolf. He meeped in shyness as he was then picked up again so soon and taken downstairs to the kitchen where mommy put him down in a teenwolf-sized high chair and strapped his paws down in pink leather cuffs where he would be left helpless to move or feed himself.

Loupy would've been more than happy to feed himself even if it was baby food being given to him, but the cow had other ideas as she put a ring gag in his mouth and buckled it behind his head with a giggle. He blushed as she took a small jar of mushy peas out of the fridge and unscrewed the top, dipping the end of a pink airplane-shaped spoon into the green muck with a naughty grin. "Here comes an airplane, baby." As it went into his muzzle and tipped the mush over on his tongue, the wolf quickly noticed that with his mouth wide open half of it would just dribble back out all over his chin, chest, and diaper, which mommy had intended in the first place to increase his growing shame. She scooped up some of the baby food and refed it back to him, but let most of it drip down his skin like slop as she went to open a different jar. This one had mashed carrots, and Loupy had a faint idea that he would be eating a lot of this icky stuff till he was full.

They were done with lunch when Loupy had as much in him as on him, mommy wiping the food off his skin with a dish towel after removing his gag. He felt so gross and stuffed until she cleaned him up, and had a pudgy belly as she picked him up out of his high chair and took him in the living room where the black bull was watching some soccer on the t.v. while lounging in an armchair with a beer. "Dear, can you go watch that in the bedroom? It's baby's cartoon time. You know how much Lilly likes her cartoons." Gala spoke sweetly, sitting Loupy into a pink bouncy swing in front of the screen while twisting the dial until the clicking plastic rocked the wolf back and forth with loud ticks. The bull didn't want to leave at first, but Loupy could see that the cow was offering him something special if he did so. Catching the hint, he left and gave her the remote before going upstairs while discarding his clothes on the way. Mommy turned the station to something that had a cat chasing a mouse around. As she left him, he became engrossed in the clever tricks of both characters as they trapped one another but never succeeded for long.

He had been hopping around watching cartoons for an hour in his little teen-sized baby rocker while mommy and daddy got busy with something that Loupy's sensitive canid nose picked up as rough anal sex and musky bull pre from all the way upstairs. The wolf blushed to be thinking those lewd thoughts even as a show about a giraffe solving mysteries with martial arts came on, his diaper almost obscenely soaked in pee by the time the two grownup bovines came down into the livingroom. Naked. It was kind of a surprise to the wolf even as he was gently lifted from his swing seat and set on a play mat right behind that he hadn't seen before which consisted of several babyish interactive learning puzzles and buttons, and in the middle, a shiny red dog dildo with knot covered in an old dry yellowed condom.

The game on the left was a shape puzzle box with an opening hatch and holes to put the pieces in. The game on the right was a set of three trap doors where he could push different switches and buttons to make plastic animals pop up. Loupy was sure that mommy had meant for him to play with the rubber toy in the middle, and when he squeezed it, the cock made a chewtoy noise with a sharp hissing whistle. Knowing what to do even as daddy turned his soccer game back on, the wolf bent his shy blushing muzzle low to suck on the dusty condom-covered tip even as mommy sat in the bull's lap with a giggle and a chubby ass leaking cum like a faucet. He practiced his pleasure skills on it even while trying to ignore the continued foreplay between the two large bovines, his lips going down to the beginning of the knot even as his diapered crinklebutt raised higher in the air to his naughty attentions.

He didn't really want to do it, but knew how much it would please mommycow if he practiced for her. As the wolf worked on it, the condom broke apart in his mouth and he had to spit the pieces of latex out off to the side when no one was looking. That left one uncovered rubber cock and as he licked it with his shy tongue, he tasted stale traces of the cow's pussy all over it, making his blush deepen. "How cute. Does baby want a treat?" The herm giggled out and blew him a sweet kiss with one of her oversized hoofs with a wide hungry smile.

The cow got off the big bull's fuzzy cum-stained lap and stamped herself lazily to where he was playing with his "baby toys", clicking a plastic switch that Loupy couldn't see before climbing back on the male stud's lap and letting him use her breasts as refreshment while watching his game while his other paw reached between her thighs and played with something sweetly musky that dripped feminine honey. The wolf went back to his dildo and immediately shivered with pleasure under his tail, the canine cock now reacting to his licks and strokes on its shaft by reciprocating and sending vibrations through his hole from the thick plug shoved up there. Given some new motivation, Loupy was glad to tackle such a task with much more enthusiasm and wooflike squeaks of growing ecstasy.

As he kept playing with it and pleasuring himself, he was amused to find that it was building him up to a slow but very powerful anal-only-orgasm, his tailhole tingling on the verge of a sneeze as he struggled to maintain the tickling sensation to a climax. He howled and let out a whine of unbridled puppy joy as the front of his diaper suddenly became wet and sticky with his wolfcum as much as actual wetness. It was when he was riding out his lust that he let slip a naughty word that he wish he could take back, as it stopped his mommy and daddy in their tracks and made them focus their dissapproval fully on him with stern eyes. "Bad girl! Where did you learn to talk like that?" Mommy hopped off daddy's lap in a huff and stomped angrily towards him even as the black bull reached behind his easy chair for a not so easy punishment.

The puppy squeaked nervously as daddy pulled out a long flat pink paddle with large hearts drilled through the wood and would likely leave those same kind of marks on his hairless wolf tushy once he got done with the puppy. "That's a big girl word, and you aren't a big girl. So, you get some paddling." He meeped shyly as mommy ripped off his diaper with one quick motion of her strong paw, leaving him naked and shivering as she picked him up under his armpits and dropped him across daddy's lap with his rump sticking helplessly in the air.

He blushed and tried to struggle away from his coming punishment, not wanting to get slaps on his butt, except daddy saw his attempts to escape and held him down against that musky cum-smelling lap with one hoof while raising the paddle high over his head with the other. "Take your medicine, princess, or you get even more." The paddle landed on him with a sharp whistling crack that both stung both cheeks at once and made them burn with spreading fire on the sensitive skin. It knocked his breath out in a sharp squeaking gasp, and before he could recover, another landed in the same exact place and fanned the flames on his sore cheeks. Loupy tried to use his shaved stub of a tail to protect his aching red tushy, but all it managed to do was go between his buns like a thong as daddy whacked him again and made the sissy pup jump with a whine even as tears creeped from the corners of his eyes in flowering pain of the blossoming strikes.

The wolf continued to jump and cringe as the spanks added to the soreness on his nude upturned cheeks and made the aches already there feel a hundred times worse. He was relieved when after daddy had spanked him ten times, the punishment was over and he could get back to his footpaws like it had never happened with a nervous relieved yip and wag of his tail. "Now I hope you learned your lesson, calfgirl. Time for a new diaper. Down on the floor like a good princess." Mommy declared, and he dropped without further disobedience even as the stiff carpet fibers bit into his hot stinging buttocks like he'd gotten a bad sunburn there, the wolf waiting nervously for his new diaper. The big cow didn't dissappoint, but she had taken out a humongous diaper out of a changing supply duffel bag along with a jam jar filled with fine white powder.

His ears were lowered in shame as the blush covered his face in a pinkish girly aura all across his cheeks. She made an easy show of lifting his tushy off the carpet by his ankles and slid the ultra thick padding under his stung cheeks. Then she screwed off the tin lid from the mason jar and upended it on his crotch and between his legs into the padding by his crack. Soon he had a whole pile of thirty or so ounces covering his coy puppy bits even as she flipped the front of the diaper over his tummy and took special care to attach all the sticky tapes, doing one side at a time in a zigzag till it was sealed nice and snug to his shaven belly and navel. Loupy tried to shut his legs and found that he couldn't, and worse than that, he couldn't stand up or walk either as mommy left the room and came back in with a large video camera on an aluminum tripod. "Time for baby's first steps?" The cow giggled and turned it on so he could see the blinking red light on top of the shiny black plastic of the camcorder while daddy stood up from his armchair with a smug grin and switch of his thick black tail. "Is that so? What a special moment for princess pissy puppy pants!" He teased joyfully as he got down on his knees ten or so feet away from where Loupy had been laying.

The pup quickly saw that he wouldn't just be walking to daddy with a diaper several sizes too big, he would be moving towards the bull's quickly growing erection as the big musky male chuckled and thrust it out obscenely with a slow pendulus swinging of his humongous lowhanging sack. "Come to poppa and show me how much you love daddy." The large bovine cheered as he waited, hands out and ready to grab onto the wolf when he got close. Loupy squeaked nervously and didn't want to waddle to that drippy pointed cock, but mommy had already helped him to his feet and he couldn't control where his widened tottering feet were unsteadily taking him as he hopped side to side in an unbalanced way gradually towards daddy's big red pre dribbling lollipop.

He chirped nervously as his teetering uncontrollable wide-legged steps take him even closer to daddy's cock as he blushes to their combined friendly coaxing. Pretty soon he had taken the sixteen or so steps to the bull's crotch and held onto the shaggy fur of his chest to keep himself from falling backward on his padded crinkletush like a helpless baby. Instead he fell forward with his surprised muzzle now impaled over daddy's hard squishy cock like a salty sausage. "How does daddy taste, princess?" He asked in amusement while nudging his pulsing male organ gently further into the wolf's tight little black lips while his big balls tapped on Loupy's pecs. He would have said something but his mouth was full, and he was about to fall back anyway. The bull saw this slight slippage and caught him with a big furry hand grasping his back to hold the canid in place. "Careful, girl. Don't wanna fall down on your cute crinkletush, do we?" It made Loupy blush hotly and close his eyes with a humiliated lowering of his ears.

The bulky bull used his supportive grip on the wolf sissy's back to nudge his cock even deeper into the submissive muzzle with a grin and grunting bellow of pleasure while giving Loupy's butt some affectionate pats as the wolf closed his eyes and concentrated fully on his daddy's big girthy cock, his legs still unsteady as he struggled to stand up under the strain of being so spread open like he were on a big horse's saddle. Sloppy wet sounds came out of his mouth as he slurped and slopped on the throbbing maleness with little embarassed squeak of nervous growing joy. As he worked on making love to daddybull, mommy pressed the special button on her watch again which made his princess pussy tingle all over again and made Loupy's knees go weak in uncontrollable pleasure in a losing battle to stay upright.

The big black stud looked like he was about to shoot his milk down Loupy's throat with growing excited snorts in quickening heavy frequency, but mommy stopped him with a gentle soothing paw on his shoulder. "Wait, honey. Let me go check if the camera is still recording. I want to capture this special moment forever." She giggled as her big fat sexy ass swayed side to side on her way to the camcorder as she took a closer look at the little screen by bending close to it and giving a nod of satisfaction for the amount of videotape leftover. "Okay, dear. Give our pretty calf her treat." Mommacow mooed out in pretty encouragement as she came back and rubbed her breasts against his tall muscular back in nice massaging squishes.

That was all the encouragement he needed to grab onto Loupy's ears and cram his thick cock into the back of the sissy's throat like a salty ramrod, his thick steamy cum flowing from two big balls down into the puppy's belly like sticky bull pudding. Loupy struggled to drink it all up even as he tried to pull away, some of the bovine juice dribbling out of his lips like long blobs of warm yogurt.

His little lips smacked with a blush as he wiped his face with his wrist after daddy's cock slipped wetly out with a tap and spot of cum on the end of his nose. Loupy snuggled his face into daddy bulls fuzzy musk-scented crotch with shy whines of need as he nuzzled those balls with coy nudges of his face while enjoying their very hotness. It was quite the meal he had gotten out of them, and it left his belly somewhat full with little burps of seed and bubbles. "How'd you like it, baby?" Dada bull moopurred out with a loud bellowing chuckle while petting his head and nodding toward mommy to turn off the cam. Loupy yawned with the aftertaste as he began to desperately hope the home movie would never be viewed by anyone else. It turned out that his pride should've been the least of his problems.

Those days of his slippage into sissydom seemed so long ago. as he looked back to them in the coming of his thirty-third birthday party at the restaurant of his choice. Although he was far beyond adulthood, his two adoptive parents couldn't use his actual age in public, and in fact they had been forced to move into different towns on several occassions to avoid supsicion of his constant years of infancy. It would have been odd to be kept as a baby for twenty or so years in the same neighborhood, so they had to go someplace else every couple years to keep up the illusion. A couple years back, they had finally arranged something with a discreet psychiatrist and had Loupy both legally adopted and considered mentally handicapped, letting them enjoy having him around in a given place longer. As Loupy awoke from a yawn in his comfy pink crib, he was surprised to find his big huggie humbler sissypoof diaper oddly dry and unused over the course of the night. Which meant mommy would have the calfboi continue to wear it until he had soaked it completely.

He couldn't leave the crib since he had been shackled to the bars with a pink leather cuff on his ankle padlocked in place so he wouldn't go off exploring. Since he had nothing better to do but wait for mommy and daddy to wake up, the wolf just flopped back on the mattress right on his satin-covered crinkletush with a giggle, grabbing a giant diapered cow plushie in his arms to roll around with while mooing shyly and blushing with cuteness.

While he was cuddling and rolling around all cute and subby in his crib for some unknown amount of time, mommy woke up and came over to see him all shy and awake. "How is baby? Mommy needs to check that diaper." Her large muscular paw reached down into the crib and took hold of his diaper at the crotch, a big finger sneaking inside a leghole to tickle against his sweaty little puppy balls as she shook her head in disapproval. "Uh oh. Someone didn't wet their diaper. Puppy must think she's a big girl now that she doesn't wet the bed, but mommy is gonna keep her in diapers no matter what!" The odd statement was about as much as Loupy expected, but he was always shy when mommacow threatened him with more diapers while checking him for wetness. And as much as he didn't want to admit to anyone or himself, the wolf really enjoyed the secure feeling big poofy pink diapers continually gave him. A freedom to be himself, his true self.

He also knew that since he hadn't wet this big poofy pink diaper overnight that he'd be wearing it today at his birthday party under a dress, as mommy didn't believe in wasting unused diapers. So, he would go play in the ball pit and the Jamboree Tykes Arcade in padding much too bulky to walk around in comfortably. At least his fur was growing back like normal over the years, but he still had to take estrogen, which made him more moody and gave him budding little breasts from his nipples. Maybe he was an adult, but all mommy had to do was tell someone about his clinically diagnosed mental disorder, and no one would ever bother or question him about being an adult wolf in diapers being care for by two big cows nearly five times his size.

While Loupy was stuck in his thoughts, mommy took him out of his crib by his underarms and scooted him toward the room's closet with a few quick pats to his bottom. "You go on and pick out a nice dress to wear for today and mommy will go call Huffy Puffs to see if our reservation is still on for today." After that, she left him all alone with his plushies and toys as he waddled over towards the walk in closet full of feminine and girly clothing all in his size. He flicked on the lights and ran his paw through the many skirts and dresses hanging down like curtains, trying to decide which one he should wear for his special day that would make him look pretty. Between the many different pastels and neons, he decided on something bubblegum pink to show off his lovely bright eyes.

As a big girl in diapers, Loupy had learned to dress himself while mommy was busy with something or other. It went over his head easy enough once he got on his tippy paws to reach the hangars, but once it had fallen down its full length, he found that it was too short and his diaper too thick to properly be hidden. By the time she had come back into the nursery wearing her own nice dress, Loupy knew he had run out of time to choose a different dress as mommy would already like having him in such a naughty exposed one. There would be no easy way to hide his crinkletush and diaper changes would be twice as easy as longer skirts would.

Mommy's paws were on her wide hips as she inspected Loupy in his dress with approval. "Cute baby. Daddy is shaving right now and then he'll be ready to go. Huffy's is ready for us and we got the cake and presents in the car. All thats left to do is grabbing the princess." The cow reached her paws down to pick up the wolf, making him feel even more helpless than normal once he was cuddled into her thick arms. "Oh, and the manager gave me this for you to wear." Then she put a shiny gold tiara on his head that was filled with little brackets full of tokens. He'd seen it in the commercials on t.v. how the birthday boy or girl could take tokens off their crown and use them in the arcade.

After years of living in the same house, he had a pretty good idea of where they were headed. She carried him downstairs and out the door towards the driveway where the big red SUV waited. There was a baby car seat in the back waiting for him and a big cake on the seat beside him that had been covered in a white cardboard box so he couldn't see what it looked like. In the trunk area where there were two more seats now folded down to make space, a big lumpy pile of boxes covered by a thin pink bed sheet so he couldn't see what they were, but the wolf still knew to be presents of some kind for his party.

Mommy balanced his weight on her hip as she ruffled around in her purse to get the car keys out, clicking the remote with two beeps that clicked all the doors on the car open so she could open his side up. "Now you gonna sit in your seat and be a good birthday princess while daddy is getting ready, won't you sweety?" The big sexy bovine gently sat him into his carseat with a lout buncho of crinkles, pulling the black nylon belts down over his shoulders and clicking them into a buckle between his legs and at his diaper front. It was like all the other times he'd been made ready to ride in the car, as mommy put a bottle of milk in his special little cupholder on his seat and gave him a pink diapered wolf plush to hold onto for the ride over.

She left his car door open as she went back into the house to see what was taking Daddy Dugan so long to get ready. Loupy got bored quickly as he kicked out his footpaws on the back of the passenger seat while drinking his cold milkies mommy left him. He was halfway done with it when his ears pricked at the door being slammed shut and two sets of hooves leaving the porch toward the driveway. Mommy was carrying the big diaper bag and daddy was putting his cell phone and wallet in his pockets as he went to the driver side of the car. "You got the keys, right dear? I don't think we'll get far without them." Mommy fished them out of her purse again and handed them off to his large black paw with a smile, looking back over her seat at Loupy in his Sunday best for the party.

Aside from the milk burps Loupy was having during the drive, everything was normal down to the wolf making grabby paws at something outside his window and begging with a loud whine like a baby dog. "I wansa go dere!" He squeaked out as he pointed to the giant obvious golden sign for his favorite fast food restaurant. In fact, it was hard to avoid seeing it since it was on the way home everyday. Sometimes daddy and mommy stopped to go there, and sometimes they didn't. It really depended on what the two cows thought. "No, Loupy Lilly. We are going to go someplace else and then you can have pizza. Don't you like pizza sweetheart?" Mommy chided gently, very familiar with the pup's usual outbursts and fussiness. This was the first time mommy said one thing, but daddy did another and completely went against her wishes. They went through the drive through and pulled up to the lit up order sign and microphone.

The sign buzzed with static as a voice came through, "Welcome to McZippers. May I take your order?" To hear the name of one of his favorite restaurants made the adult cub jump up and down in his car seat with little barely controlled yips of excitement even as daddy leaned over in his seat to look down at the puppy, smiling at the baby. "What do you want, sweety? We should keep it small if you want to fill up on pizza and cake later!" Daddy was surprisingly nice today, but mommy just snorted in annoyance like she wanted to slap him across the back of the head for stopping in the first place. Loupy ignored her, all sugar and sweetness as he barked out, "I want a chicken nugget princess meal with raspberry iced tea." And then wagged his tail with a flurry of crinkles as daddy went back to the sign to order it. He wondered what they thought of him being a predatory species that couldn't enjoy alfalfa hay substitutes instead of meat like mommy and daddy, but he guessed they put up with it since he needed the meat from somewhere and he wasn't a cow like them.

Once they got the food, the SUV continued on its way to the pizza eatery twenty or so minutes drive downtown. Loupy enjoyed smelling the hot fry steam as it escaped out of the bag into his face like a sauna of salt and grease, his mouth drooling even if it was too high a temperature to stuff into his happy little muzzle. Instead he had to satisfy himself by reaching a paw into the paper bag and pulling out something small covered in pink-colored plastic shrinkwrap. It was his toy! As he tried to bite it open, mommy took it away from him quickly with squeals of protest and crying. "Wait a minute. Mommy needs to get this open for you. Don't want baby to get hurt do we?" She used daddy's sharp horn to poke a hole in the plastic and ripped it wider until the tiny pink ballerina squirrel doll popped out onto her lap. At first Loupy thought he was going to get it then, but mommy looked it over for a long time. "Do you think I should give her this? It looks like there are alot of small parts in it and I don't want her to choke." The bull tried to steal a brief glance at it, still mildly perturbed at having his horn used as a can opener. "Give it to her. Let the kid learn. Heck, I learned from my mistakes, didn't I?" Mommy wanted to argue the point some more, but just gave it up and let the wolf have his doll with its tiny pink hairbrush and additional dress and plastic slippers to put on it.

He eeped with joy when he got his doll, brushing her mane with the tiny all-plastic brush while wiggling around in his diaper. Once he put on her ballet shoes and made the toy hop around on his lap for awhile, he remembered his food nearby in its bag and started to munch noisily on his fries with crumbs and salt spilling all over his pretty dress. When he was done with the pitiful childish size of fries, he turned to the small cardboard carton full of four small chicken pieces and a barbecue dipping sauce in a little plastic container. He bit open the foil cover as his paws were too busy holding other things and licked up a little of the tangy sweet spillage on the end of his black nose. Loupy had a fun time making the nuggets swim in the sauce like ducks before he roared and took bites out of them like a little diapered dinosaur. They were soon pulling into the parking lot of the strip mall where the restaurant was housed between a supermarket and a craft supply store.

He had finished most of his food by the time they'd parked, mommy opening his door to help him out of his baby seat and made him blush when he saw that he had dropped a few of the fries under his diaper on the pad. The cow ignored the mess he'd made as she picks him up in her arms and set him down on the pavement while daddy stopped the engine and got out of his side. "You go on inside, hun. I'll get the party supplies ready." He was already going into the back seat opposite Loupy's to grab the cake in his hoofs, then going to the rear of the car and lifting the hatch up to look inside like a makeshift tailgate party. Mommycow took his advice and went to the front door where they were greeted by someone at a cash register. "Can I help you?" The raccoon in a purple Huffy Puff t-shirt and black slacks addressed, his waist jingling with a belt made up of stacked token dispensers and a fanny pack full of cash.

Before mommacow could say a word, the raccoon noticed the tiara on Loupy's head and smiled broadly with a nice friendly lighting of his grey eyes. "Ah, so you're the birthday girl! We were expecting you to come along sometime today. But first before we get too excited, I need to see mommy's and baby's paw first." He held out a special little stamper and gave them each a little blue picture of a bunny. "This is to help our staff match lost cubs with their parents. Cubs can't leave the restaurant without a caregiver who has the same stamp on their paw, okay? Just wanna make sure everyone is safe. Now, how about we start with our brand new ticket chamber? Get a lot and you can trade them for something special for yourself at the prize counter opposite the stage area. Or, we can have Huffy come over for a complimentary souvenir picture that you get to take home. What do you wanna do first on your special day, princess?" Nevermind that he was technically too old for this babyish stuff, Loupy was still very grateful that he never had to leave his childhood and innocent dreams behind.

His little eyes lit up brightly as his head spun around all over the place taking it all in. Soon he saw something in the arcade room when something shiny blue and made of plastic caught his attention. The cashier had lots of good ideas, but Loupy wanted to ride on the rumbling police car with a larger than life plastic molding of the feral dog Chase in the passenger seat from his favorite show "Paw PAtrol". The wolf squeaked and fidgeted nervously while pointing at the amusement ride with excited waves of his paw as he struggled to get free of mommy's paws to get there all that much faster. "Loupy wanna ride that first." He whines with wags on his diaper.

The cow was surprised that her calf would choose something so commonplace that could be found outside any supermarket or retail store, but remembered that none of those had his favorite characters on it which the wolf seemed to home in on immediately. "Okay Loupaloop." She sauntered over to the arcade and put the little wolf down on the hard plastic seat of the ride right next to the more than lifesize gsd dog in police uniform. "Don't forget to pay the fare, sweety." She said, pointing at Loupy's tiara where all of his tokens were set. He struggled to reach up with one paw to work one loose while his other played with the steering wheel and beeped the horn. Once he worked it free he passed it over to mommy, who dropped it in a slot and pushed a button that brought it to life.

He let out a chirping bark and wagged his tail as the ride started up on its mechanicalt struts, moving him slowly back and forth with flashing lights and prerecorded phrases from the show. "Paw Patrol is on a roll!" Loupy squeaked and plushed as he enjoyed the ride, playing with the steering wheel and honking it as he pretended to be a part of the show. "These paws uphold the laws!" The bouncing around on the hard plastic seat in his diaper was almost hypnotic as he kept enjoying the ride. "Chase is on he case!" The wolf was so happy, he almost wet his big poofy diaper in joy. "Aaaooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!" The mechanical squad car ended with a triumphant roar as he panted and rests from his excitement.

The birthday girl rested in his bliss for a moment before he noticed another distraction as a plastic yellow ball bounced and rolled by and bounced on an arcade cabinet. "I wanna play wif balls!" He chirped out with more wags, reaching out his paws to be held as mommy grabbed him and took him over to the pit in the middle of the restaurant. Other cubs had put theirs shoes and socks in special little walls of holes for safekeeping, but Loupy didn't have anything but his pink booties over his footpaws and could ignore the rule. As soon as mommy had put him down and scooted him along with a pat on his crinkletush, the wolf ran right for the balls and dove in face first with his tushy sticking out. He swam around a bit when his paw touched something hard on the bottom amongst the rough nylon mesh of the springy cover. Loupy reached down and pulled out a plastic pink necklace with a fake amethyst rhinestone which he put around his own neck with a joyful yip. He decided to search around some more when he touched something cold and wet. This time, he pulled out a half-eaten slice of pizza and tossed it back in with a groan.

He continued to swim around until something hit him in the back of the head. Loupy turned about to see some toddler boys having a ball battle and giggling the entire time. The wolf picked up one and joined in the fun himself, throwing it before diving under like a shark before they could get revenge on him. Several minutes of plastic clacking against plastic above his head from misses, and mommacow was grabbing him by the ankle and pulling him out of his little multicolored ocean of childhood memories, getting him back in her arms once again. "Alrighty. Enough of that, let's do something else, kay?" She was probably right, and this was a big place to explore.

Loupy pointed at the chamber by the cashier up in the front where a kit skunk was trying to grab as many small green tickets as he could before the time ran out and the fan stopped blowing. So, mommy walked over there with a slow saunter of her sexy hips until they were standing by the clear plastic splash guard of the ticket blaster. The one cub's time was over and the raccoon had let out one little to admit another, the skunk's oshbagosh overall pockets were stuffed with ribbons of tickets as he scampered off to the prize counter. When it was Loupy's turn, he blushed as the wind from the fan blew up his dress as well as the tickets, showing off his giant diaper for anyone to see. His attempts to hide his diaper were pointless, so he just concentrated on getting as many of the streamers as he could despite not having any pockets to shove them in.

By the time his time was over, he had several bundles of tickets in his paws and others stuck in his fur as he stepped out. The raccoon took everything Loupy had and put the tickets down in a plastic bin for a very precise scale, showing that the wolf had grabbed three hundred and twenty tickets. "Wow, good job sweety. What you gonna go spend them on?" The raccoon asked as he handed them back to the wolf in a little pink plastic tote bag. Loupy was too busy trying to smooth out his dress and hide his diaper to answer, daydreaming as he waddled to the prize counter where a fox vixen in an apron waited behind ready to help.

The first thing to catch his eye amongst the neon pacifiers, stickers, temporary tattoos, whistles, bouncey balls, and remote control cars were long rows of Huffy the wolf plushes hanging on the ceiling by hooks and yellow plastic chains. Loupy looked at the price and squeaked in dissappointment that he was thirty or so tickets too short to get it. "What do you want, hun?" The fox lady asked, her tail wagging side to side in a friendly manner behind her back. The wolf pointed at one of the big plushes and began to cry. "But I don't have enough!" He whined as he lost hope and knew he would have to come back another day when he had enough to get it.

He would have been crying for much longer, but the prize staffer hushed him with soothing sounds and gentle waves of her paws. "Wait, little girl. Maybe you lost a few." And quietly added a few tickets from her apron pouch into Loupy's pile before taking it all away for storage and dropped one of the big wooly grey plushes onto the counter that was as almost as big as the adult sissy pup himself. "Have a happy birthday, princess!" The vixen called out even as Loupy grabbed the big stuffed wolf and padded off excitedly back to his mommy with it. "Looky mommy, it's so fwuffeh!" He giggles and shakes it around while cuddling with it, as the cow smiled and took him softly by the sleeve to lead him over to the dining area where daddy and his cake was waiting.

The area where his party was set up was a dim darklit room with a stage that had royal purple curtains drawn tightly shut. His guests and friends were already seated at a place where three square dining tables had been shoved together into a long rectangle, the cake and presents arranged at one end of the table where he could best see the shows on the stage. As he sat down with a loud crinkle of his tushy, he began to notice the new gifts that had been brought by his friends as well as his parents. There were lots to open and the cake box was open with candles already glimmering with orange auras that cast shadows on everyone's faces like a little seanc'e were taking place.

He thought it was time to blow out the candles on his chocolate Lion King with figures of young Nala and Simba kissing muzzles together while Kovu was climbing on the two unlit three-shaped candles on top of a smaller version of Pride Rock jutting out of the middle of the cake. Loupy was surprised when he was stopped by a big fur in a goofy smiling wolf suit putting big fuzzy paws over his eyes. The little wolf giggled when the big Huffy gave him pats on the head and gave a thumbs up for a nearby white mouse with a Polaroid camera to snap the picture. Even then things weren't over as his friends, caretakers, and a few staffers came close to sing him a birthday song. "Happy birthday puppy! A happy day to you! Blow out your cake, and we will take, another year with you!" He squeaked and drew up air in his lungs for a big Huffy Puff breath and blasted out all his candles with a long slow gust all around, the candles halfway burnt and leaking wax all over the nice sugary patterns of the sheet cake.

While mommy cleaned off the candles and petals of wax, Loupy noticed a large calf nurser of iced tea made just for him. The nipple was very long and he had some trouble drinking from it while the big hermy cow lady started cutting up the cake into ample slices and passing them around on little pink paper plates while the others were busy devouring melty stringy slices of plain cheese pizza so both prey and predator species could enjoy them. Loupy got a nice big corner piece with the Kovu toy flopped sideways on top ready to be licked clean. He was still full from his nuggets and fries but managed to get through two or three slices of the hot salty pizza and a liter of his chilled sweetened tea before Huffy came back and gave him a special little photo stand with his picture and Huffy's wolfpaw signature at the bottom.

He was about to start on his cake but let out a whine as he felt his bladder suddenly release into his diaper with a hot torrent of wetness that was obvious and loud, making the pup hide his face with shame behind the big Huffy plush. If the sound of his diaper wetting weren't bad enough, everyone could smell it too, and daddy was the first to act. He took Loupy gently by the arm to the male's bathroom after taking the diaper bag from mommy. "Come on sweety. Let's get the princess in a new diaper, kay?" Aside from a slight smell of puke and pee in the restroom, the place smelled reasonably clean as he was taken to the large handicap stall in the back where the Koala Kare station was located.

Before the wolf pup knew what was happening, the big heavy plastic case of the large changing station was flipped open and ready for him. It was one of the special reinforced versions made for the wide variety of species who would go to the restaurant. So anything from a baby orca to a squirrel could be changed with ease, and Loupy saw this firsthand as he was lifted up onto the cold plastic of the table and his tummy set down in place with a black nylon belt strap with plastic clicking buckles. It was embarassing to be secured like this even as daddy pulled his dress back to get a better look at the soaked diaper, poking and teasing him about the wolf's great wetness. "Wow, puppy sure flooded that diaper. Maybe I should give you another one just as thick." He moopurred as he took the wolf's padding off and rolled it in a sloppy leaking ball to be thrown away later.

It was time for his next diaper, but daddy didn't even go for the diaper bag. Instead, he did something else unexpected by dropping his pants and briefs so his huge flaccid cock and balls could swing out in the air all naturally. The bull's tail swayed around in growing excitement as he nudged his growing pointed erection into Loupy's paw, even getting some pre on his pawpads with a chuckle. "Feel that princess? That's how a real male feels. Not like a sissy wolfcalf in a chastity cage." Then he moved his paw beneath Loupy and took hold of something buried in an intimate place, pulling it out with firm and unrelenting force until his big pink tailhole plug popped free and made him gasp as his hole collapsed into the newly opened place with a vacuuming of sucked in air through the gaping rear lips. "or plugged up, eh bitch?" The bull set his pluggy aside by his face so he wouldn't easily forget the shame of being anally violated by random objects.

As daddy stroked his one foot of bull cock to readyness, the wolf had a good idea that he wouldn't be empty for long. Used to being fucked well by his caretakers, the pup blushed but spread his legs wide in readyness as the big male cow simply moopurred and popped the cap open for a plastic tub of vaseline, drilling the tip of his cock into it and spreading the petroleum nursery jelly around until his large girthy spear of maleness shined from the bright bathroom lights. "Ready to ride a bull? If you can handle this rough monster for longer than twenty seconds of merciless fucking without spurting your milkies, you get a prize." It was the same challenge daddy always gave him and Loupy had never won yet. It was so intense to have the bullcock in him that the wolf couldn't stop himself from cumming for longer than five or so seconds.

A blush filled his cheeks as the greasy thickness nudged itself up against his hole as daddy held onto his ankles and spread them out of his way with a big bullish grin while licking his muzzle and nose in lustful anticipation. "Time to breed the heifer." Loupy whined out as his cock stabbed quickly into his hole all the way to the hairy sheathe while his balls thumped on the underside of the plastic table. He ground his teeth and huffed in short breaths as the bull breeding organ just as easily pulled free with a wet sloppy slurp noise from all the nursery grease now leaking out around his hole and onto his buttocks.

His small body rocked to the hard pounding from daddy's big dick, the wolfpup doing his best not to orgasm from all the pleasure being drilled through his ass and prostate from the vigorous pumps of those black-furred hips. As heat and sensitivity built up in his innards, the wolf found himself getting closer and closer to what would be an intense release and didn't want to lose the contest between them. "Come on, slut. You must be getting real close. Might as well just give up and let daddy work his magic." Daddy declared as his pace quickened and the thrusts went in and out more shallowly to build up more pressure right on his prostate to make the wolf lose that much faster.

If he didn't do something fast, daddy would win the bet and he would never know what special present the bull had gotten for him. "Let go slut. No shame in spurting to being fucked silly." The big male bovine reassured as he leaned over to blow his steamy hot breath onto Loupy's little cock cage to make his sissy clit tingle and edge over onto pleasure that much further. "You first, daddy!" The wolf squeaked out and tried to concentrate on unpleasant things while squeezing his inner muscles and anus on daddy's cock to make himself the victor in this little contest of wills. It looked like it might be a photo finish of orgasms, the way the bull was huffing and grunting with his own impending orgasm which would be sure to stuff Loupy with a fresh hot gallon of bullmilk.

He let out a sudden gasp of ecstasy as his little cocklet jumped in its tiny cage and spurted a bit of seed onto his own belly and dress with a whine of defeat, the bull still working on his ass until he could have his own orgasm soon enough. "I told you ya couldn't handle it. " He taunts as he shoves in one last time really hard and releases his cum all over the inside of Loupy's sissy pussy with spectacular gay elan and a confident snort. The wolf tried to clench his gaping pucker shut even as the big black cock left him, but it was a losing battle until the big cow male grabbed onto the neon pink buttplug and shoved it back in with unneccessary force til it was neatly seated back inside.

Since he had lost again in their little contest, it would be another day before daddy gave him the surprise that Loupy was more than curious to find out and have but it was not to be. Before he knew it, the wolf meeped as daddy dug around in the big pink diaper sack until he found another one of the big thick pink puppy pampers that would make getting around so difficult, sliding it under his bullcum-leaking tushy and dribbling the rest of his cum out onto Loupy's crotch with a big grin of conquest and a lazy swishing of his tail, then going to pour more talc into the whole mess and sealing the pup snugly into his bulky cotton crinkles.

Aside from the bit of cum on his dress and the smell of gay sex lingering in the air around them, there was no further hint of what naughtyness had taken place between them as daddy parked Loupy's butt back into his chair and took his own seat next to a white wolf who was fussing over a pink male pony in a big bubblegum pink diaper and poofy party dress that he didn't seem keen on wearing. On the other side of the pony was a white lion who couldn't keep from sneaking his paw down the back of the ponies' large diaper to play with her tailhole and make the silly sissy filly squeak and shiver with peculiar arousal and growing need even as the ivory canine patiently fed her spoonfuls of cake or sips of juice from an infant bottle like a feminized baby horsey.

The opposite side of the table was taken up by his mommycow, Fiona the diapered mommy who was nuzzling and licking around the horned scaley head of a big dragon baby in a pink diaper and a black dress incapable of hiding anything. Next to Dominus the dragon were an odd bunch of diapered triplet brothers in black school girl costumes and starched white diapers: Wylf, Pilou, and Remy. Each was bickering with one another and smearing frosting onto silly faces as they pushed and shoved to get the biggest piece of birthday cake amongst their three set out plates.

He was about to get into eating his piece of cake when mommy giggled and poked him in the shoulder. "Puppy pup, how do little piggies eat?" She moopurred as she nudged his plate closer. The wolf got the hint and dunked his muzzle into the cake and shook it around making a mess of his space on the table as well as his nice dress with little yippy giggly snorts while rooting his nose around and munching noisily on the slice. "This is how piglies eat!" He responds as he devours his dessert with much frosting and sticky stuff on his face.

When he had finished cleaning off most of his plate mommy moved a paw in close and wiped his face off with a bunch of pink napkins to get most of the mess off his face as the other cubs were munching through their cake as fast as breathing. Mommy had also wiped alot of the frosting and crumbs off his nice dress as Tenebreas the large alabaster wolf was wiping the frosting off his filly girl's pert pink lips like it were brown lipstick as Neko the ivory lion was busy checking her diaper, or not, by the way she reacted and squirmed to his paw rubbing around inside the padded front. Before the white wolf knew what was happening, the pony was moaning lightly with a sudden release and leaning against his pelt with slumping tiredness.

The naughty triplets were throwing bits of cake at each other like a snowball fight as Loupy rubbed his belly, surprised at how full he felt from all the stuff he'd eaten. In one way or another, all of the slices had been eaten or used and with everyone stuffed, the party was over except for the presents. The wolf pup had come here and done everything he wanted for his party, and now it was time to pack up and leave for home after he saw his gifts. Daddy was closing the box over the cake since everyone had their fill and the first gift was set before him once he pushed his dirty plate aside. The box was about the size of a fist and had a tag on the top that read: from Dominus and Fiona.

He tried to tear it open as neatly with his claws as he could, throwing the paper aside once he got down to a white box. When he opened it, he was surprised to find a larger pink buttplug much bigger than his own right now and a pink painted metal chastity cage for his sheathe that had an optional catheter in case his caretakers wanted to try it out. Loupy blushed and stared at the fetish items for a long moment before he thanked the two furs responsible for giving him such an intimate present. The next present he opened a little faster with impatience, eager to see what Neko had gotten him. It turned out to be a pacifier-style gag with a pink lion penis to suckle on. He blushed and gave a nod of thanks to the big kinky feline as he reached for the next box.

This time he got a baby blue box from Tenebreas that was the size of a small television. As he opened it and looked inside, there was a big poofy pink cloth diaper with a built in frilly vinyl cover/leak guard. It looked like he would be waddling when he wore it, but at least it seemed comfy like a pillow he could take everywhere he went. "Fank yew Daddee Tenny!" He squeaked out shyly with a wag of his tail as mommy gave a nod of encouragement for his good puppy behavior. The next present came from Pilou, Remy, and Wylf with a cute little card drawn in crayon. The package seemed clumsily wrapped and when Loupy opened it, he found a mud pie wrapped in seran wrap to keep in the mess. "Wee made it foo yew!" Remy giggled out with a wag of his tail as the other two gave nods of agreement.

The last present from his guests was from Fluffy, but he suspected the ponies' two daddies were the ones who had taken care of it since Tenebreas rarely let his ponyslut leave the house without as big and poofy a pink diaper as could be found. When he opened this box, he found a pile of Paw Patrol figurines that had been made from a previous McZippy cubby meal promotion. Although he already had most of these in his toybox back home, Loupy was still grateful for the thought and the effort that mustve went into finding all these toys since it must have been at least a year since they were made.

That left four presents that were from mommy and daddy, each wrapped in shiny silver star paper with dark blue bows. Loupy grabbed the first and opened it, squealing with joy as he saw that it was the first season dvd box set of Paw Patrol with little finger puppets of each puppy character included in the packaging. The second present was a box filled with ring pops and baby bottle pops candies. The third had a big pink kangaroo plushy in it and in its pouch was stuffed with pretty plastic diaper covers. Finally, the fourth had a pink glow in the dark dogcock-shaped buttplug with an inflatable knot.

As much as he didn't want his party to be over, there was nothing else to be done. He'd eaten, played in the balls, got a prize, got on a ride, and it seemed like everything was winding down as mommy and daddy grabbed his gifts and carried them off to the car while he watched his guests throw away their plates and eventually leave out the door one by one as he wondered what he'd been missing or what else could be done. It turned out there was one small thing missing from his schedule as his head popped up just in time to see the drapes of the stage slide neatly across to reveal the plushified animatronics behind.

Huffy the grey wolf, and his random band of entertainers began to play a song as a cartoon played on two big screen televisions on opposite sides of the stage. Aside from the wolf, there was a white big-breasted hen in overalls, a black sheep girl wearing a blue gingham dress, and a male pig in dark blue mechanic overalls. Each playing a different rustic instrument as the wolf sang in a fake prerecorded voice. Loupy watched entranced by the show until it ended ten minutes later. By that time the party had been cleaned up and there was hardly any trace he'd had a birthday here. "Princess, ready to go home?" Mommahermacow asked with a sweet moopurr as she held out a hand for Loupy to hold. The sissy wolf gave a nod and went with her towards the entrance of the restaurant. As they were about to leave, he sas a cork billboard of missing children and teenagers at risk, and was shocked to see his own face from many years ago like he was looking into a mirror to the past. Loupy Loupgris, aged 16, still missing. It was a window into another world where he had adult responsibilities and adult dreams. Mommy waited patiently and supportively at his side, as she must have guessed what was going through his head. It was a hard moment for him, but he finally decided that Gala and Dugan had done the right thing by cubnappying him, as he was far more happier in their custody than he had ever been in that previous stressful life. "Yesh mammacow. Puppy wanna go home." He said at last, like a burden had lifted from his tiny heart as soon as he accepted his carefree life as a baby.