Chapter 2: The First Change

Story by Jason Davis on SoFurry

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#3 of Week With My Boyfriend

Um...hi, ya'll. Been a while.

I'm sorry this took so long. This chapter kicked my ass, not to mention RL has not been kind. But I finally got my ass in gear, and this chapter if finally finished!

Hope ya'll enjoy, and with any luck the next chapter won't take as long to come out.


Ian wasn't sure how long he stared at his reflection in the mirror, but the next thing he knew, Jason had buried his face in the smaller teen's neck, inhaling his baby wolf's scent while his paw wandered down to palm the wolf's padded crotch. In any other circumstances, he'd have been more than happy to get frisky with his boyfriend, especially since it had been so long since they had done anything more than a quick peck, but he was not in the mood right now.

"Jase, stop," Ian murmured, dropping the pacifier to the floor and wriggling in the fox's grasp as he tried to push the paw away. "Nae yet. Lemme get used te it first."

Jason sighed, slightly disappointed, but he understood where his boyfriend was coming from. "Yeah, alright," he said softly, bending down to pick up the paci. "I'm sorry. Got a bit ahead of myself there."

He admired Ian's image in the mirror for a moment longer before turning and leaving his room. "How about a movie?" He asked as they took a quick stop in the kitchen so he could rinse the paci. "We just got the new Shrek for Demon, or Order of the Phoenix just got released too."

Neither of these suggestions sounded good to Ian as he was set on the counter. He looked up at his fox hopefully as another suggestion came to mind, his tail thumping against the granite. "Van Helsing?"

"Again?" Jason laughed, turning on the faucet and rinsing the paci off. "How many times have you seen that movie? It's so cringy."

"Thae's what makes it so good," Ian argued, the familiar squabble making forget about his new underwear for a moment. He hit with the four words that always made his fox give in. "Besides...Hugh Jackman in leather."

Jason couldn't help the murr that escaped him as he thought about the sexy Aussie dingo. "Cheap shot," he laughed, handing Ian his paci and lifting him off the counter before moving to the cabinet to get some cups. "But a good idea. I'll get us some soda while you go ahead and get it started."

Ian scampered off, the diaper giving him a cute waddle that had the fox cooing. He considered going back to his room and getting the bottle he'd gotten for this week, but decided to let Ian get used to his diaper and pacifier before springing anything else on him.

Grabbing the cups and a two liter of Coke from the fridge, he went into the living room just in time to find Ian putting away the DVD case. The little wolf pouted at Jason as the bigger teen settled on the recliner instead of the couch, making Jason smirk.

"Wanna know one of the benefits of Mom and Dad being gone?" He asked, patting his lap. Ian blinked for a moment before his face lit up, scrambling over so his boyfriend could pull him into his lap. With Jason's parents around, they didn't dare seem too close, so this was the first time in a long time that they got to sit together to watch a movie.

The movie started, with Ian sitting contentedly in Jason's lap, the fox's arm wrapped possessively around the wolf's waist. Completely surrounded by his boyfriend's scent, Ian slowly began to relax as they enjoyed the movie.

They had been sipping soda all throughout the movie, and it soon paid its toll. The small wolf started squirming halfway through the movie, and just as Dracula's minions carried Frankenstein's monster into the ballroom, the Irishteen piped up. "Can ye pause te movie real quick?"

Blinking, Jason did so. "What's up?"

"Gotta use te loo," Ian replied, trying to wriggle out of Jason's lap, but the fox held him firm.

"Did you forget?" The bigger fur asked, amused. "You're wearing your 'loo'."

Ian froze, whimpering slightly. As comfortable as he'd gotten, wrapped in his boyfriend's loving arms, he had forgotten. Jason started the movie again, leaving Ian to squirm in his arms as the pressure in his bladder built.

The smaller teen was fighting a battle with himself. He had agreed to be babied this week, but it was one thing to agreed to wear and use diapers, and another to actually do it. Still, he had agreed, and tried to relax himself. Being in Jason's lap, with his scent all around him, went a good deal into relaxing the teen, but he just could not get past that mental hurdle to wet himself.

"Need some help?" Jason whispered softly, rubbing the wolf's back. Ian nodded, his ears flat against his skull.

Smiling softly, Jason reached around to rub at Ian's belly under his shirt. Ian murred, his leg kicking slightly, and relaxed further. And then Jason began to press down on the wolf's stomach, putting more pressure on the already full bladder. Ian whimpered again, his eyes closed, and then he felt it. The smallest trickle spilling out of his sheath to be absorbed into his nappy.

Once the dam burst, there was no stopping the flood. The black wolf sat frozen, staring at the TV but not seeing it, as his nappy got wetter and wetter. After what felt like forever, he ran out, leaving him sitting soaked in Jason's lap.

"Good boy," Jason whispered, planting a kiss between Ian's ears and rubbing his tummy again. "Good baby Ian."

Ian blushed furiously, but the more Jason rubbed his belly, the more he relaxed. They continued to watch the movie. Ian managed to hold out for the rest, but the moment the credits started rolling, he sat up and turned to look at his boyfriend. "Can I get out o' this thing?"

"Sure," the fox replied easily. He wrapped his arms around the wolf and stood up, settling Ian on his hip before heading back to his room. For his part, Ian just wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's neck and rested his head on his shoulder. This part he was used to. He loved being carried by the bigger fur.

Reaching the fox's bedroom, Ian was laid on the bed before Jason bent down to grab a fresh diaper and some wipes. Opening the diaper, the older teen couldn't help but moan at the sight of his boyfriend's piss soaked sheath and crotch fur, making Ian blush again.

"I'm going to be saying this a lot," Jason commented as he grabbed a wipe and started cleaning the soaked wolf up, "but thank you for doing this."

"Yer welcome," Ian mumbled, looking away and trying to ignore how good Jason's paw felt on his sheath, even through the wipe. All in vain, as soon a splash of pink appeared amidst his black fur.

"Well, hello," Jason cooed at the sight of Ian's tip, using his free paw to tug the rest of his sheath down and expose more of the puppyhood. "I think you're enjoying this more than you're letting on. Do you like being my little baby wolf?"

Ian blushed furiously, but he couldn't stop the moan from escaping his muzzle as the fox's paw wrapped around his little length and started stroking, more could he stop his hips from pumping into it. After a few moments, the wolf was completely hard, a full four and a half inches, with the base beginning to swell.

"I think you do," Jason chuckled huskily, the paw not jerking his boyfriend coming down to press against his own crotch, which was starting to tent lewdly. "Don't worry, little baby puppy. Daddy takes good care of his babies."

"Daddy?" Ian blinked, but before he had a chance to process that, Jason had knelt down and his head lowered to take the little tool into his muzzle. The wolf whimpered, his paws grabbing fistfuls of Jason's comforter as he began humping into the vulpine's muzzle, his knot swelling to full under his lover's attentions.

Smirking slightly, Jason held down Ian's hips, making the wolf whimper as he was held still. It was maddening, the fox leisurely bobbing up and down on his cocklet while occasionally licking his knot. As it was, Ian had a hair trigger, and so it didn't take him very long to pop, howling his completion as his tool jerked and spasmed in the vulpine's maw in dry orgasm.

As Ian stilled, Jason slowly pulled away, giving one last lick to the lupine dicklet before getting up again. "Gods, that is so hot," he groaned as he lifted Ian's hips to pull the wet diaper down from under him. "I've said it before, and I'll say it again, the day you start spitting is going to be an awesome and sad day at once."

Though he was panting for breath, Ian still blushed. His delayed puberty was normally something of a sore point for him, but Jason made him feel special about it. He lay meekly as a fresh nappy was slipped up his tail and under his hips before being taped up.

He was lifted to his footpaws and made to turn to the door, but he paused, tail wagging slightly, as Jason began fumbling at his own jeans. "I think you deserve your baba," the fox teased as he pushed his jeans and underwear to the floor, his words making Ian flush cutely.

The fox sat on the bed and spread his legs, showing off his nearly six inches of fully knotted fox meat. "Come on, baby," he cooed, beckoning to the little wolf. "Daddy's got a baba for you."

Still flushing at the continued baby theme, even with a blowjob, Ian shuffled closer. As he inhaled his boyfriend's aroused musk, his shyness evaporated, and he kneeled before his boyfriend and reached out, taking the shaft in both paws before leaning in to suckle on the tip, looking up at Jason with big eyes.

The fox groaned. The look Ian was giving him was hot, not to mention his cock being treated like a bottle felt amazing. It felt like Ian was trying to slurp his cum out of him like a straw. Aroused as he was, it didn't take Jason long. Yipping loudly, he came hard, blasting several ropes of fox seed into Ian's muzzle, who dutifully swallowed every drop.

Ian had barely let go of his lover's dick before he was swept up in the fox's arms, squeaking as lips pressed against his. Tasting himself, Jason murred again, his paw coming down to rub at Ian's padded bottom. "Thanks, cutie," he cooed after breaking the kiss.

They stood there a moment, gazing into each other's eyes, before the moment was broken spectacularly by Ian's stomach, which grumbled loudly, making the wolf blush and the fox laugh. "I think you've got the right idea," Jason snorted, picking Ian up again and settling him on his hip before leaving the room. "Let's go eat. And maybe, if you're a good boy for Daddy, we can have dessert."

Knowing full well what that was code for, Ian grinned broadly as he was carried, tail thumping the wall in his excitement. "I'll be good, Daddy."