Kioga: A Malicious Prank
Disclaimer: If it's not in your taste or your wheelhouse of fetishes, then it is not for you. If you are below 18 or whatever the age in your country is for Adult Content, it is not for you. Everyone else is entreated to enjoy. Kioga awoke like he...
Kioga 2: Depend and Dependability
Disclaimer: If it's not in your taste or your wheelhouse of fetishes, then it is not for you. If you are below the age for Adult Content, it is not for you. Everyone else is entreated to enjoy. Kioga the young intern cheetah sat in his soiled...
Kioga 3: The Aristocracy of Ego
This story is for strange and inquisitive people over the Age of Consent. Diapers, excretion, and a few charming males are par for the course. Viewer discretion is optional. The young incontinent cheetah intern Kioga put the cocky, muscular...
Kioga 4: A Felicitous End
This story is sexually extreme, unsanitary, and should not be viewed nor emulated by those mentally or legally unprepared to enjoy fetishistic adult incontinence or adult content. Everyone else, shove your paws down your diapers and yank on what you...
Kioga 5: Let's Go Cubbing
Diapers: they were his crutch and his source of comfort. His rock to hold onto, his anchor weighing him down. The young incontinent cheetah Kioga had all sorts of diapers: thin, discreet briefs for moist days and fat, bulky diapers for the...
Kioga 6: Wetness Protection
Kioga C. Davis, MTA, SO, IHC, stood at his kitchen sink in a moist diaper and dry bathrobe, looking out through the window above the sink while the scent of mint tea--no sugar, no milk, just tea--wafted up to his nose. It was strange, he thought as he...
Kioga: Clench'd Houls Part 1
On a vacation weekend, the crew got back together to let it all hang out. Kioga, Wesley, Lugo, and Evanstrom took a trip to a luxury medieval hotel, the Frothric Castle near Anal Londo, and sauntered into their converted castle hotel suite waddling...
Kioga 9: Any Storm in Our Ports
Their cruise ship room stank: a set of sticky brown pawprints led from the entrance to a closed bathroom door, where a shower was running. The steam that escaped from under the door reeked of a spicy beef burrito with stinging, acrid notes of an inner...
Kioga 11: Pull-Ups and Pile-Ups
"And what about Lugo?" Kioga rustled with a start, almost hitting his head on the ceiling of Kyrie's luxury coupe now that he sat six inches higher. The American Apogee diaper, sized XL, dwarfed the cheetah's small pelvis but quite handily swaddled...
Kioga 8: Ship, Our Pants
It seems that no matter how good his intentions are, nor how meticulously he prepares, Account Representative Kioga C. Davis, MTA, SO, IHC, cannot avoid a bad run on luck. These calamities, however, are documented for our pleasure; and the young,...
Patterson: One Bigotten Son
Here lay Ferris-Chalmpers, making yet another genius commercial slowly subverting the already decrepit state of moral America. While it had been an excellent step for furry kind to give equal opportunity to all species and genders, eliminating...
Kioga 7: Padding Our Coffers
Seventy years ago, Magic Mermaid Cove was founded as a lively amusement park with several indoor and outdoor aquariums and pools. On display in many tanks, it had bright tropical fish and "feral" marine mammals for all its customers to enjoy and...