Published: October 6th 2021, 11:18:06 pm
Part 3 of the seasonal Diapered by A Dragon (DAD) series
DAD 1: New Year DAD 2: Independence
Note: These stories are 8 pages long. The rest of this one will be released shortly as a PDF along with the first two. Enjoy!
"Hold still, youngling. Let Daddy dress you."
"I don't want to wear this stupid princess costume. You're not really going to make me go out in this, are you?"
"Do you want the short answer, or the painful one?"
I gulped and let him dress me.
"That's what I thought." The large dragon standing above me nodded and I could already see his cool expression soften as his eyes relaxed and the corners of his mouth twitched up. He was so excited about his first Halloween that he couldn't contain himself. I blushed as the thin material of my white leggings slid over my thick diaper. "Oh, look at you! You're adorable."
I looked down and could see the cute pink fairy godmothers right through the fabric. It might as well not be there at all.
"Really, Daddy?" I said, looking up at him and shifting uncomfortably. The moment I moved, I realized that they did nothing to hide the noise - if anything, the crinkle of the plastic seemed louder than ever. Then he brought out the rest of my outfit, which was a whole lot more revealing than the traditional type ballgown I was expecting. More like a onesie with ruffles than a dress. "Really?!"
"Little human, don't test me. I've taken many a princess in my day and-"
"For the hundredth time, I'm not even a girl!" No sooner had the words left my lips than he encircled me with a single clawed hand and brought his muzzle right next to my face, a few crackling embers rising from his nose.
"You're whatever I say you are, youngling," he said in a low smoky growl, as he traced a single digit up my leg and punctuated his sentence with a single press to the center of my no-no zone. The one that only he had permission to touch. I nearly melted on the spot.
"Y-yes, Daddy," I said, my legs feeling like jelly at his touch. I may not have asked to be a Dragon's baby 'princess', but he certainly made obeying him an attractive option, even if it was my only option. I let out a breath of relief when his claw left the front of my diaper. He snuffed out the flames with a sharp exhale of smoke from his nostrils and resumed his gushing.
"Oh, I'm so excited, little human, you have no idea how long I've wanted to participate in your 'Halloween parade'."
"It's not a..." I looked at him as his eyebrows began to furrow and thought better of correcting him. It was a minor cultural point, and I preferred not to have my butt cheeks as pink as my diapers. "I mean, yes, Daddy..."
"That's better. Now Daddy has your diaper bag all packed for when you need a change. I might as well check you now and see." I blushed and looked away as he stuck a surprisingly gentle digit inside the leg hole of my padding.
"A little damp, princess. I think we'd better add another stuffer if you're going to be such a super soaker tonight. I don't want to miss all the merriment and revelry." As if to test out his system, he pulled the oversized changing pad out of the diaper bag hanging on the hook by the door, laid it on the ground, and laid me down on top of it. Then he pulled out an obscenely thick stuffer which I just knew would have me waddling like a bow-legged cowboy. As if my diapers weren't thick enough already. The color rose to my cheeks as he uncovered my diaper with no effort at all. I could just imagine him laying me out on the sidewalk, unbuttoning the bottom of my onesie, and pulling down my leggings to change me right there as the whole neighborhood gawked.
"Yes, little human," he said, smiling as he pulled down the front of my diaper. "Everyone will see what an adorable princess I have. I even keep her chaste," he said, smirking and tapping the elaborate black and orange cage he had gotten for the occasion. "Virgin..."
I blushed as he added the additional layer of protection. Even after nearly a year of captivity, I sometimes forgot he could read my mind.
"I wouldn't be a virgin if you hadn't taken me, Daddy." His grin only grew wider at that.
"Such a silly little youngling. You don't even know what sex is. Making piddles in your diapers doesn't count. Although judging from how drippy your cage was, maybe it should. Don't worry, princess. Daddy can make your halloweentime extra fun for being a good, quiet little human and letting Daddy enjoy the festivities."
He didn't even need to wait for me to agree. He knew me well enough to know that I would obey. He simply tapped his claw one more time on the cage surrounding my bits.The cage, which was specially crafted with bat, cat, and dragon filigree, began a low buzz. I bit back a soft moan. It wasn't nearly enough to get me off. Just enough to keep me entertained, as he would say. Soon, it was all hidden away as he tape me up, pulled up my leggings, resnapped my onesie, and stood me back up on my two little feet. I looked at my big poofy butt in the mirror and groaned internally. There was no hiding this level of poof.
"Good. Now all I have to do now is get into my costume."