Published: January 7th 2023, 11:14:23 am
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He stops oiling me and wipes his hands off, then grabs the front of the fresh diaper to bring it up between my legs.
“Hey,” I say, holding out a paw to stop him. “Can we cool it with the diapers?”
He chuckles and shakes his head. “No can do mate. I’ve seen what happens when you get too excited. I don’t want you to ruin your sheets after you just washed em!” I rub my arm. This really wasn’t what I was envisioning for my encounter with Trevor.
“I know, but… it kinda gets in the way, don’t ya think?” He grins, shakes his head, and leans in.
“I love seeing you like this,” he breathes into my ear.
“Y-you do?” I ask, shocked. It’s a dumb question. With how he’s been behaving lately, it’s obvious.
“C’mon, mate. Let me do this. You said I could, and I’ve been thinking about this for ages. Please?” He asks, as he gives me those puppy dog eyes I can’t say no to.
“O-okay,” I say, blushing. I lay back and let him continue where he left off, pulling up the front of my next diaper between my legs and pulling it securely in place to be taped. I don't particularly care for diapers, but seeing my roommate turned on is a big plus. And I get a nice view of his erection pressing out his jock as he diapers me.
He finishes by ruining the mood with a tickle that has me giggling uncontrollably and soon, spitting more pee into my diaper. His nose twitches and he gets that dazed look in his eyes, as he reaches down to rest his paw on the front of my diaper and feel the freshly added warmth.
He bites his lip as he grips his pole with his freepaw, leaving the head of his penis still in the jock. "That's right, mate. Wee your pants. You're going to wear diapers all the time. You're completely incontinent, mate. Your bladder can't hold a thimble of water. You need those diapers mate..." He begins stroking his cock as he speaks, trembling with lust. I’ve never seen Trever so excited. I’ve never really seen anyone this excited before, and it’s pretty hot. But why did it have to be diapers?
Before I know it, he’s cumming into his jock. I must have zoned out because all I could focus on was his panting face, the paw pressing the front of my diaper, and his cock, outlined so perfectly in the flimsy material of the jock. He keeps cumming, and then, he looks up and notices my expression.
He’s panting now from the huge release, and his jock is now dripping with his white roo-cream. I know it’s not the first load he has filled it with since it was last washed. He likes to wear it around and let the smell build. Keeps cumming into it. Keeps wearing it.
He grins and gives me a wink, slowly dliding the dirty musky jock off of himself. He presents the jock to me like he was offering a scared animal to sniff his hand.
“Smells good, bunny? I see your nose twitching. Do you wanna sniff it?”
“W-what?!” I ask, my face growing bright red under my fur.
“I got to sniff your diaper, so it’s only fair. After all, I know you go through my dirty laundry and sniff my undies when you think no one is around.”
I am completely horrified as I realize he knew about my underwear sniffing. I open my mouth to apologize, but instead of waiting for my reply, he decides to install it on my face.
“That oughtta keep you a nice horny dummy bunny,” he chuckles as he pats me on the head.
The smells daze me, sending my mind into a horny haze... all i can do is smile and nod as my cock throbs in my diaper, my nose invaded by the masculine smells. Piss, cum, and ball sweat are my whole world, now.
And then he calls me a good boy as o relax so much that I actually start peeing myself again.
“Good boy, bennet, good boy,” he says like he's talking to a dog. My ears go back as I get a dopey smile on my face. Peeing feels so good, and he's happy to encourage that. That’s what he says, anyway.