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The Bidoof's Trap: A Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Story lunarrush

Travis looked, again, through the order he'd gotten from the adventurer's guild this morning. It was reasonably straightforward, find an adventurer who'd gotten lost on a mission. Though the Lycanroc was new to this all, he'd proven himself good enough that he didn't have a full-time partner like most adventurers in the guild. This wasn't even the first time he'd be going to this dungeon, though he knew better than to assume that meant he'd know the way.

After all, that was part of the reason Pokemon like him were needed. The dungeons didn't like to stay the same, so it was quite common for other Pokemon to get lost in them. Of course, the fact it was another adventurer forewarned him this might be a harder mission than usual. In fact, Travis wondered if he should find a mercenary to bring along just in case.

Of course, that meant he'd have to pay a mercenary. He shook his head, he didn't want to give up any of his treasure just because some other adventurer hadn't been able to handle this dungeon. Travis was positive he could handle this, though just in case he'd stock up on a few extra items.

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It didn't take the lone Lycanroc long to stock up and get on the road to the dungeon. As he arrived, he looked out on the beautiful grassland and lake that lay above the underground mystery dungeon with a peaceful sigh. He'd loved this place from the first moment he laid eyes on it, though it had been one of the harder dungeons for him to clear the first time through due to holding primarily two types he was disadvantaged against. It seemed so long ago now, long before he'd joined up with the adventurer's guild, back when he'd merely been a treasure hunter who answered to nobody.

As he started into the grassland cavern, Travis looked around. Though the dungeon's setting was still the same as usual, something about it was entirely different. For one, as he entered the first floor, he noticed there weren't any other Pokemon waiting nearby. Of course, that could be because they'd sensed his presence and realized he was a bit much for them to take on, though that certainly wasn't standard when it came to a mystery dungeon.

As Travis continued along, the absence of dungeon tempered Pokemon grew from a coincidence to an eerie fact. He even saw the way down already. This was the first time he'd managed to clear an entire floor without seeing so much as a single other Pokemon. It was perplexing and made him feel almost as if something terrible must have happened here. In fact, it was so distracting he didn't keep his eyes on the ground ahead like he usually would.

Poof! The completely obvious trap tile clicked below his feet, and a puff of powder shot into the air. Travis coughed, stunned for the moment as his eyes watered from the sweet-smelling powder flooding the air and coating his back end. Within seconds, Travis felt himself being lifted from the ground by a mechanical claw that had snapped tightly around his waist in the confusion. He grunted, shocked but squirming against the iron grip of the claw as it tipped him, then pinned him on his back against the trap tile.

Travis looked around as the powder started to clear. He noticed immediately that his lower half was much paler than usual, mostly owing to the fact it was drenched in the white powder. He wondered for a moment what was going on but then saw more mechanical hands moving in, extending from the tile below him. He looked up, and his cheeks went brilliantly red as he saw what the trap was holding up before him.

A bright white diaper with a grey paw print pattern all over it was being unfurled ceremoniously by two of the mechanical hands. He flushed as he realized, through their little show, they were about to try to put it on him. Of course, there was no way he, a fully grown Lycanroc, was going to just lie there and let them stuff that thing on him like some overgrown puppy. He started to struggle against the hands holding him, but they held firm long enough for the two hands to lift him by both feet and slip the dictionary thick undergarment below his rump.

With a growl, Travis harnessed the power of earth that lay deep within him. He sent sharp spikes of rock from the ground around him into the trap. This certainly had more effect than his struggle, but by the time he'd used it, the hands were nearly through with their work. With a tug to pull the front of the crinkling undergarment into place over his powdered balls and sheath, then the tapes at the sides being pulled snugly into place, their job was done. The two hands dusted themselves off as the trap deactivated to release the, now thoroughly embarrassed, puppy.

Travis growled in frustration as the hands shrank back into the tile below him, damaged but still operational. The Lycanroc could nearly imagine how silly he must look, laying there in this crinkling thing. He, of course, bent down immediately and started to bite the front, but the diaper was surprisingly durable, and after nearly a minute of struggling with it, he hadn't made any headway on getting it off.

Travis blushed as he stopped biting at the padding. He didn't want to waste too much time, and it seemed this was going to take a long time or help to get off. Of course, it had to be this time he'd run into some kind of new, humiliating, trap. He was at least grateful nobody else was here because while they might help him to get this thing off, he could already imagine their snickering as they did it. Laughing, of course, not only at the ridiculous diaper but at the fact he'd been dumb enough to step on the trap tile that'd strapped it on him.

Travis picked up his item satchel. It felt a bit heavy, though he remembered he'd overstocked in town, so that was to be expected. As he started past the trap and further down into the cavern, he felt the unwieldy diaper with every step he took. His hind legs were spread by his childish padding, leaving him little recourse but to waddle while it was on. That, of course, dampened his mood even more as he continued on, determined to finish this mission quickly so he could get home and work on a way out of this ridiculous thing.

As he entered the next floor, the Lycanroc saw the eyes of another pokemon watching him in the distance. Travis moved on cautiously, aware that could be his client ahead or one of the dungeon pokemon finally showing itself now that he'd fallen into the trap above like a complete rookie.

As he moved into the chamber, he finally got close enough to make out the other Pokemon. A Bidoof was in the hallway south of this room, just about half his size, smiling happy, and humming a little tune as he made his way along. Travis sighed in relief, after that odd trap he'd almost expected something threatening. The last thing he wanted to meet was some bulked up grass type while he was at such a disadvantage to dodge them. As it was, there was nothing about the unimposing little bidoof he found threatening at all.

"Heya puppy! You're pretty cute," the Bidoof said as he walked closer to the Lycanroc with a smile. "So, how'd you get in here? It's pretty dangerous, ya know?"

"Umm... well, I'm an adventurer. Have you... maybe... seen another adventurer around here?" Travis asked, a bit taken aback that one of the dungeon pokemon was talking to him rather than attacking.

"Umm.... hmm... oh! I think I remember! There was a cute little Pikachu who came in here, saying he was an adventurer. We took him to our town and have been looking after him. Would you like me to show you where he is?" the Bidoof asked, still giving a cute and goofy smile.

This was definitely an odd situation. The Bidoof was so helpful, something he'd never experienced in a place like this before. Had something happened to this dungeon that had changed its very nature to something completely unexpected? He figured when he returned to the adventurer's guild they'd want a full report, mainly because they often set operations here for less experienced members. He could hardly leave his fellow adventurers wandering into something, as of yet, unknown.

"Sure," Travis replied as the Bidoof wandered closer to him.

"Awesome, I'll show you the way there. You don't mind if I ride on you, right? You're just so fast," the Bidoof asked.

Before Travis could respond, he felt the smaller Pokemon gripping the side of his body. He grunted in shock, but within seconds the Bidoof had plopped heavily onto his back. He looked back in surprise as he felt the small Pokemon hugging his neck to hang on.

"What's wrong? Come on, you need to get there quick, right? This way will be much faster, you won't have to wait for me," the Bidoof said with a cute giggle that made Travis's cheeks flush.

Travis knew he had a point, and had a feeling arguing here was just a waste of time. That aside, he was definitely strong enough that it wasn't an issue. There was nobody there to see him being ridden like this, so even though it was still humiliating, he decided to just go on for now.

"Uhh, I think it's left?" The Bidoof said as they reached a room that was a bit of a crossroads.

Travis grunted as he felt the Bidoof on his back, steering him to the left. He'd heard just fine, he didn't need to be led. As he started that way, he felt the little beaver pet the side of his neck.

"Yep, thank you very much for the ride. It's sure a good thing you came, see we didn't believe the Pikachu cause he came in here wearing diapers and all that," the Bidoof said somewhat dimly, "So, we've been babysitting him, so he doesn't get in too much trouble wandering around."

This place had definitely changed. Mystery dungeons were supposed to change their layout every time they were entered. The odds both he and the previous adventurer had run into the exact same trap were astronomical. Plus, from the sounds of it, the Bidoofs had only been trying to help out, though he couldn't shake the suspicion that before the change they'd been mindless denizens like he'd had to deal with every time he'd gone into a dungeon before.

As Travis thought, the Bidoof guided him along, occasionally gripping down on the side of his neck to turn him one way or another. It was embarrassing, but the Lycanroc put up with it because he'd much rather have the Bidoof on his side than have to explore this labyrinthine floor on his own and risk running into some other crazy trap.

Finally, they reached the town the Bidoof had been talking about. Travis looked around in awe, he'd never seen anything like this in a mystery dungeon before. Several buildings had been put together, albeit some of them quite haphazardly, from wood shaped by the Bidoofs. As the Lycanroc looked around, he saw several more of the beaver pokemon watching him curiously. His cheeks blazed as he remembered what a sight he must be: a thick, completely babyish, diaper strapped to his butt being ridden along by a Bidoof.

As they reached the center of town, Travis finally saw what he was after. A Pikachu, wearing a thick lightning bolt patterned diaper, was inside a makeshift playpen. It looked as if it'd been mostly constructed of mud and sticks, and didn't give the impression it was sturdy at all. Must not be a very good adventure was the only thought that came to the Lycanroc as he looked in at the pampered Pokemon.

"Alright, thank you, I'll take it from here. I'm sure he's ready to get home," Travis said as he looked at the Pikachu and the Bidoof climbed off his back.

The Pikachu was asleep, and it was notable his diaper was quite soggy. He wondered if the Bidoofs had been changing their charge, though he had to imagine so. Then, a look at Pikachu's adventurer bag, about twenty feet from the playpen, confirmed they had as more of the lightning bolt diapers poked obviously out the top. Of course, that meant...

Travis looked into his own bag to confirm his suspicions, his ears lowered in humiliation. Every space in his bag he'd not packed items in was now shoved full of thick diapers. He was sure a few of his items had even been replaced by the crinkling things! He grunted and shook his head, now was no time to worry about lost items, or what he was going to do with so many hard to remove Lycanroc sized diapers. He dug around for a moment, looking for his adventurer's badge. After all, that was how he was going to get the Pikachu, and himself, home.

Yet, as he dug past the fresh stock of diapers, past some of the other items he'd bought in town, and even checked the side pockets where he sometimes stowed his badge, he couldn't find it. He rechecked his bag, slowly going through each compartment. He was too embarrassed to pull anything out, lest he get laughed at by the Bidoofs watching him from all around.

That's when he saw the Bidoof from earlier moving toward one of the buildings nearby. Travis looked up and was shocked when he saw a bright-eyed Zoroark sitting just inside the shadowy doorway. As he watched, the Bidoof stuck out one of his paws and, in it, was his adventure badge!

"Alright boys, time for our new big baby to join his friend," the Zoroark said with a chuckle as the Lycanroc noticed just how many Bidoofs were around him.

His first instinct was to attack. He'd been lured into a monster house, and not even realized it! The dungeon was still here, it'd merely grown more devious in its methods to keep adventurers from traversing its depths. He needed to get his badge back, had to escape! He'd try to get the Pikachu out, but as disadvantaged as he was couldn't make any promises.

As he tried to use his signature attack, stomping the ground and attempting to send spikes of earth out at his opponents, Travis quite suddenly realized something was wrong. He'd done all the movements right, but the flow of power hadn't come out of his body. Nothing happened, as the Bidoofs giggled and moved in on him.

"Do ya like it? They were made special ya know, they stop pokemon attacks," one of the Bidoofs said as he charged at the Lycanroc, missing by mere inches as the large rock wolf ducked and slid closer to the playpen.

"Yup yup. They're so good for babysitting big guys like you," another Bidoof said as he grabbed hold of the padded Lycanroc's left hind leg.

"Aww, don't worry big guy. We're not so bad, heck all we wanna do is have some fun with ya. Maybe hump ya a little if ya like it," another teased as he moved and started to climb up on the Lycanroc, assisted by the one holding Travis's hind legs.

"W-what?! You... I... I thought you said you thought he was a baby... "Travis said, feeling more stupid by the moment.

"Awww, I said that cause I had to get ya to come along. Didn't want ya to think I was tricking you or nothing like that. Naw, we know you're not really babies, or ya wouldn't have adventurers guild gear. You sure look cute in diapers though, so we'll be keeping those on ya~" the one who'd led him along giggled from his spot by the Zoroark.

"I... but... why are you doing this?" Travis asked, desperate buy time however he could.

"Oh, that would be because of me. You see, I've taken over this little dungeon, and I've got a little dream. One where we lure all your guild here and trap you here to be babysat by the Bidoofs. Then, of course, I'll go get all your treasures," the Zoroark said with a devious chuckle.

"I.... w-why are you all following him?! The adventurers guild helps people!" Travis retorted as the Bidoof on his back reached up and started to pick the rock wolf's nose to distract him while holding on tight with his other paw.

"Oh? Well, that would be because I'm the one in charge here. See, I'm now that force that controls those enthralled by the dungeon, so they see the world my way now. Namely, they want you babysat and humped into complete submission as much as I do, and what better Pokemon to do it? Who's going to think a Bidoof is any threat to them?" the Zoroark answered again as Travis felt one of the Bidoofs start to hump his right hind leg and grunted in embarrassment that he couldn't do anything about it, surrounded as he was.

Travis snorted and bucked his head to try to stop the Bidoof on his back from picking his nose. He had to get to his badge, had to warn the adventurer's guild somehow not to come here without a plan. Yet, as he willed every bit of strength into a forward burst, he failed to escape the grip of the dozens of Bidoofs surrounding him. He felt them pulling him back, dragging him further into their clutches and near the playpen.

"Come on guys, our new baby Rockruff needs to be in his playpen!" one of the Bidoofs said in the same cheerful goofy voice that had so disarmed him.

Travis was genuinely surprised when he felt himself being lifted up. He grunted as he felt their paws gripping and passing him up. They were clinging to the sides of the crib with their lower paws, something he knew his more clumsy dog pads wouldn't be capable of, and though he squirmed valiantly in an attempt to break their grip, they held on tight.

He knew it was too late as soon as they passed him over the wall. As the Lycanroc landed inside the playpen, he saw the footprints all around the edge of the pen. It looked like the Bidoofs were able to come and go as they pleased, but also like the Pikachu sleeping peacefully beside him had tried to climb out or break through the walls in several places: a bad sign for his escape chances.

Travis felt embarrassed and more than a bit stupid. He'd not even considered the Bidoofs as a possible threat, and now he was stuck in a playpen that looked by all rights as if it shouldn't be able to hold onto him at all. He charged the wall in frustration, and though the sticks bent a bit they didn't break, and he was soon bounced back into his pen.

"Hehe, not gonna get out like that puppy~" the Bidoof who was still on his back teased as he hugged on and started humping the humiliated Lycanroc's back.

Though he felt thoroughly ashamed, Travis realized that something about this all was turning him on. Whether it was the fact that Pokemon that were undoubtedly weaker than him had him captured, that he'd been duped into this so easily, or the fact the Zoroark had been so brazen to give away his whole plan: he couldn't be sure. Something about this had his cock as hard as a rock in its padded prison, a fact he desperately tried to hide as he sat down and tried to think of some way to unseat the bidoof on his back and get out of his makeshift playpen.

"Heh, have fun in there, pup. Don't worry, I'm sure the guild will send someone along to rescue you in a few days," the Zoroark said as he walked into the house, the Lycanroc's adventurer badge still in his hand.

"Awww, look! He's such a pretty puppy!" one of the Bidoofs said as he climbed the walls of the playpen.

"Hehe, he's made a tent in his diaper. Do you like this maybe?" another said as he dropped into the pen behind the Lycanroc.

"Hehe, I think he might like the way I hump him, huh?" the one on his back teased as one of his hands started stroking down the Lycanroc's neck.

"I.. I... "the Lycanroc blushed as he tried to respond, but found words failed him.

"I'm gonna milk the puppy~" one of the Bidoofs chimed as he reached down Travis's diaper and grabbed his twitchingly hard length tightly.

"B-but... I... I have to rescue him," Travis replied weakly, completely lost for good excuses.

Travis's body responded to the pleasure, he could feel the Bidoof on his cock slowly tugging and teasing his length inside his diaper. The Lycanroc blushed deeper as he felt another one of the Bidoofs grab his front right leg and start to hump, putting him in his place even more as he considered if he should keep fighting back for this lost cause.

Travis knew he couldn't win, not until they left him alone to think. In reality, he'd been defeated the moment he'd let himself be ridden here. He knew that's when the first Bidoof had stolen his adventurer's badge. He now knew they'd been the ones to set up the trap outside. In the back of his mind, he wondered who would be sent here to find him and if they'd deal with it any better than he had.

Focusing on escaping and the future was getting harder by the minute. With all these horny, all-male, Bidoofs surrounding him, it was hard to ignore the sexual energy crackling in the air. Travis felt one of the Bidoofs grab his hips, and from his already seated position, it was a trivial matter for the beaver to pull him back and start to hump his butt.

The Lycanroc wondered for a minute if the horny little Bidoof was just going to hump the shell of the diaper covering his rump. His answer came in the form of the cock slipping into the tail hole of his padding and, quite quickly being stuffed up his butt. Travis moaned and bucked, it felt good. Though he didn't have any real experience anally, as he was a virgin until this moment, the Bidoof wasn't long or thick enough to really cause too much pain.

The stretching pain was quickly outpaced by the pleasure of the Bidoof slowly milking his length, and the pressure of the Bidoof's dick tip teasing his prostate. He moaned as he felt his legs pinned down, each getting humped by a horny beaver who was leaving streaks of precum through his fur. He knew if he escaped he'd still smell entirely owned for weeks, especially when he felt the Bidoof on his back thrust forward and then a warm sensation on the back of his neck as the Bidoof released a short burst of piss: marking him.

"Awww, what a good puppy he's being. Do you like that puppy?" the Bidoof on his back asked as his paws moved around the Lycanroc's neck.

Travis moaned, enjoying the way he was being petted by the Bidoof for submitting so hard. His cock twitched in the paws of the Bidoof slowly masturbating him, dribbling a droplet of precum into the thirsty diaper. He blushed as he looked around, almost loathe to say what he was thinking. Yet, as he felt the Bidoof behind him press forward and felt a little knot at the base of the beaver pokemon's dick threatening to seat in him, he knew there was only one answer left in his mind.

"Y-yes," he whimpered lightly, almost as though he was trying not to be heard as he responded to the Bidoof's humiliating question.

"Awwww, good puppy! Don't you worry, we'll take good care of ya! We like playing with you, ya know?" the beaver on his back asked as he felt a sudden thrust up from the Bidoof pounding his butt. The Lycanroc groaned as he felt the knot pop home, he felt the stretch of getting knotted and, with the smaller Pokemon's cock now seated in him to ensure he was bred thoroughly he felt all the more submissive to his captors.

Travis knew he shouldn't feel this way. He knew he should be looking for some way to escape. Yet, there was something just so intoxicating about this whole situation. Sure, it was humiliating, knowing these weaklings were basically in charge of babysitting him and that, so far, they'd done a good enough job he'd not even had a chance to think about escaping. It was hot, the thought that they might very well keep him here, and even hotter to think about trying to escape only to get shown his place again.

Travis knew at that moment that he wasn't about to get out of here any time soon. As he was ridden by the Bidoof pounding his butt, and even guided down so one of them could hump the top of his head, he knew he was stuck as much by these thoughts as by anything else they could do. He felt the Bidoof who'd been tugging his cock before he'd been laid down squirming below him, paws still on his dick but now more focused on getting out from below the big puppy who'd been laid on him by the others suddenly enough he'd not gotten out of the way.

The Bidoof riding Travis's head didn't take long to go over, and the Lycanroc moaned in submissiveness as he felt the weaker Pokemon's spunk dribbling down his muzzle, marking him and ensuring anyone who got a good whiff of him would know the truth. That he'd submitted enough to get marked by a Bidoof, that he was submitting to their humiliating care at that very moment, and potentially even that he'd loved every second of it.

The Lycanroc realized how close he was as the Bidoofs pinning his legs and pounding his ass went over one after another. His head was released, and the Bidoof below his stomach pushed up to get him off before going back to work on his dick.

"Hehe, he's gonna be a good boy, isn't he?" the Bidoof who had ridden him here teased as he gently pet the top of the Lycanroc's head.

Too chagrined to even answer verbally, Travis merely nodded his head.

"Awww, good puppy! Let's finish him off for being such a good boy," the Bidoof teased.

Travis felt the Bidoof who'd already gone over up his ass stirring his still hard, still planted dick around. The pup moaned as he felt the load inside him getting swirled by the shaft. He felt one of the Bidoofs climbing him and grunted as he felt his head gripped yet again. This time, the Bidoof was grinding right between his eyes along his forehead, ensuring all he could see was musky beaver crotch as he went to town.

Four more of the dozens of Bidoof started going to town on his paws, ensuring they were held out of the way as the one tugging on his length teased him closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. Though he tried to hump into the grip, between the Bidoof plugging his butt and all the ones on his paws, he couldn't move an inch. All he could do was sit there like a good boy, letting them drive him closer to orgasmic bliss. The one riding his head went over and left a streak of spunk on his head, giving him all the more reason to blush and moan in their grip as the fresh spot was ground in by the horny Bidoof's crotch.

Finally, he went over. Of all the times he'd orgasmed in his life he'd have to say this was the hardest. His dick shot jizz into his waiting pampers which drank it up thirstily as the Bidoof continued to grope the base of his dick. His hips rocked forward, held back just as effectively as ever by the little beavers, half his size, pinning him to their crotches. He knew just how much he'd enjoyed it by the orgasmic rush that washed over him, and somehow that made it even more humiliating.

As he came back from the edge of orgasm and felt the cock pop out of his ass, Travis started to comprehend just how embarrassing that had been. He sniffed and realized he could smell the load streaked down his muzzle and on the top of his head. He looked at his feet and blushed at how owned he felt, simply because he now had no choice but to wear Bidoof spunk on all his paws. His gaze then fell to his still stiff dick, and the babyish diaper tented tightly over it.

"Awww, you really enjoyed that, huh? Well, we've got some building to do, so you should take a nap, puppy," one of the Bidoofs said as he moved up and patted the Lycanroc's side patronizingly.

"N-nap?" Travis sputtered, obviously not expecting that from the little Pokemon who, seconds earlier, had just marked the top of his head.

"Yep~ When we're not having fun, you're gonna be treated like a little baby. Should help keep you in line," one of the Bidoofs said matter of factly as he groped the front of the Lycanroc's diaper. "Hmm, not wet yet, but I'd say its just a matter of time."

Travis grunted at the thought as several of the Bidoofs climbed out of the playpen. Most of them started to mill off around the town, though one stayed nearby, relaxing and obviously keeping a passive eye on the two diapered adventurers trapped in the playpen.

"We'll be back to give you a bottle and some food in a few hours puppy," the last Bidoof to leave the pen said with a wave, "You be a good boy until then~."

Travis felt the humiliation factor intensify as he realized what they had planned for him. He grunted as he looked around the pen. He got, shakily, to his feet and realized their humping had served a dual purpose. There was no way he'd come close to hopping the wall this worn out. He frowned, but as the Bidoof watching him giggled, he realized that despite the fact he'd orgasmed... something about this was still inexplicably hot.

As he sat, wondering what he should do, he saw the Pikachu finally stir from his nap. How on earth had they fucked him so thoroughly without waking up the diapered electric mouse?

"U-umm... hi there... "the Pikachu said, a noticeable blush on his face.

"... Hi... "Travis said, unsure what to say to the soggy electric mouse.

"I...I'm sorry I couldn't warn ya. They fed me a sleep-seed when one of them ran ahead to say you were coming," Pikachu said as he scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

"... Well, it's not your fault, but what are we gonna do?" Travis said, obviously trying to cover up the fact he was thoroughly enjoying this predicament despite his humiliation.

"I... I'm not sure we really can do much about it. T-they...are really good at keeping you in line if you try to break out," the Pikachu said, an awkward blush on his face.

That's when Travis noticed it. He was surprised he hadn't when he'd seen the Pikachu in the playpen. A streak of spunk smeared on his forehead. Yet, if that slowly growing tent in the front of his fellow adventurer's diaper was any indication, he'd enjoyed this too.

"U-uhh, I'm Peter," the Pikachu said as he got to his feet.

"Travis," the Lycanroc repled.

"S-so, I'm... I'm sorry. You see, when that... Z-Zoroark got hold of me... h-he kind of... well... used me to come up with this all," Peter explained, growing quieter by the moment.

Travis was stunned. Though when he thought about it, he realized that he'd never gotten off to anything remotely like this in his life. Had the Zoroark somehow used his current influence over the dungeon to make it more exciting for him?

"U-uhh, it's okay. We still gotta come up with... s-some way to warn the adventurer's guild though," the blushing Lycanroc replied.

Would the change to his thoughts be permanent? The idea of getting swarmed again and held down for a diaper change came, unbidden, to the Lycanroc's mind. As he remembered how good the orgasm was, he desperately hoped it would be. Though he knew it was all embarrassing, from the crinkly diaper taped to his butt all the way up to the desire to be put in his place by weaker Pokemon, he also knew the orgasm he'd gotten was on a whole other level than the standard fare.

Even if he escaped, if somehow they planned a way to get out of being babysat by Bidoofs, he wanted to be able to experience that kind of explosion again.