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Seifer's mouth watered slightly as he looked at the serving plate set in the middle of the table. It was piled with steak, gravy covered potatoes, and peas. One thing he had to admire about Mondo, the dude really knew how to cook. As his friend Jaz pulled up the second chair, Seifer held out his fork in an attempt to spear one of the steaks and pull it over onto his plate.

"Now now son, there's plenty to go around," Mondo said with a hearty chuckle as he pulled up his own chair and watched the two hungry boys across the pile of food. "Just make sure to finish it off, I don't like leftovers."

"Yes sir," Seifer replied enthusiastically as he pulled one of the steaks over onto his plate.

The jaguar and the two mice loaded their plates up high with the bounty before them and started to eat. Every bite tasted as though it'd been prepared to be the best of the whole meal. The flavors danced on Seifer's palette as he tried to hold back from eating too quickly. The steak was so tender it could be cut with a spoon and had been cooked perfectly to a delicious medium-rare.

As dinner progressed, Seifer started to feel full. Though there was minimal dinner conversation, he knew that was because everybody was simply enjoying Mondo's culinary genius. As they all started to reach the final dregs on their plate, however, Mondo spoke up as he used a toothpick to scrape bits from between his teeth.

"So, I figured we'd go over to the club after dinner. Seifer, it'll be your first time there, but I know you'll have a blast," Mondo said with a visible grin as he continued to slide the toothpick along his front teeth.

Jaz chuckled. His eyes lit up, and he and his dad shared a knowing glance. Seifer was suspicious there was something more to this, but before he could question them further Jaz jumped in to reassure his feline friend, saying "This is gonna be awesome! Come on, let's go get ready."

Jaz was visibly excited by the news so, with a shrug, Seifer decided to see what they had in store for the evening. He got up from the table and, following Jaz's example, put his plate in the sink before starting toward the back of the house. Truth be told, he was quite curious. He'd heard a few tales of Jaz's time in the club, though mostly it was just funny little tidbits rather than full-on stories of everything that went on there. Either way, it sounded like a fun time, and the jaguar knew it'd be more fun than just playing video games all night.

Jaz went into the bathroom and started to brush his teeth, put on deodorant, and generally freshen up. Seifer pulled his toothbrush out of his travel bag and did the same. Everything was pretty bog-standard until of course the mouse pulled off his pants and a pull-up he'd been wearing at his dad's insistence and dropped them in a pile on the ground. Seifer looked at the mouse curiously, wondering why he'd just done that. Seeing the curiosity in the jaguar's eye, the mouse gave him a wry smile.

"There's a bit of a dress code if you're not a member...or if you're a new member really. Go ahead, take off your pants, dad will be in to help us with that in a moment," Jaz said with a light blush on his face.

Seifer could tell that Jaz was avoiding some detail but shrugged and pulled his pants off anyway. He felt slightly exposed. Not being sure what to expect had him a little on guard. But he trusted them. He'd been around Jaz plenty without his pants on before since they'd been having sex for years. Jaz and his dad Mondo had even been Seifer's first sexual experience with other guys.

As he dropped his pants and underwear in a pile on the bathroom floor, he couldn't help but grin at the sight of his friend's pull-up. Seifer was no stranger to being kept in padding by a parent. His own helicopter mom had his butt in diapers so often that his friends were all very accustomed to the sight of it. But he'd been in underwear for a week now, so he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at seeing someone else confined to pampers when he wasn't. Of course, Jaz had seen him in a diaper countless times in the past, so it wasn't like that was anything significant. Still, it brought a smile-worthy feeling of accomplishment that he was the one in underwear this time while his friend was diaper bound.

Seifer started following the half-naked mouse from the bathroom and down the hall. He knew this walk by heart, the two of them had grown up together and had more sleepovers than he could count. As they walked, Seifer wondered what sort of uniform the club could possibly have for their new members, and of course, visiting outsiders like him and Jaz. As they entered the room, Seifer quickly found out as he saw Mondo standing by the bed. The kitty's cheeks lit up as he saw two thick terry-cloth diapers in the mouse's hand.

"So, who's first?" Mondo said as he grinned at the two of them.

"Seifer is!" Jaz said playfully as he pushed the blushing Jaguar toward the bed.

Here he was, thinking how much bigger he felt because he'd not had to deal with diapers for a while. Of course, the uniform would have to be something like this, wouldn't it?

"Alright little guy, climb on up, and we'll get you changed," Mondo said as he patted the top of Jaz's bed, which had quite a few notable baby powder spots on the top from the frequent diaper changes the mouse underwent.

Seifer sighed. He knew this was all in good fun, but still, his mom had quite successfully used diaper punishment for so long with him that he could hardly think of the things without associating them with humiliation. He followed directions, laying down as Mondo laid out one of the cloths so he wouldn't have to lift the jaguar's butt to complete the change.

Mondo was an expert at this by now. With a spritz of powder, a grope to spread the white dust across the kitty's naughty bits, a splash of lotion, a tug of the sides of the cloth and Seifer soon found his butt wrapped in the thick terry padding. It always stunned him to feel how different cloth diapers were from their disposable counterparts. For one, while exceptions did exist, cloth diapers seemed to feel far thicker than their rustling cousins.

As Seifer got gingerly to his feet, adjusting once again to the extra bulk of a diaper between his legs, his friend laid down on the bed where he'd just been. Mondo went to work as Seifer watched, and Jaz's submissive blush spoke volumes more than any words could have. The mouse obviously enjoyed being in diapers, and having the kitty here watching him get changed was icing on the cake for the enthusiastic teenaged baby mouse.

"Alright boys, let's head out. Jaz, you'll be riding your bike. Seifer, you'll be riding in my sidecar," Mondo said as he dusted the excess powder off his hands.

"Wait, what about pants?" Seifer asked, his cheeks growing hot at the thought of riding around in nothing but a diaper and his t-shirt.

"What do ya need those for? Don't you worry, you're ready just like you are," Mondo said with a wink as he started out the door.

The subject obviously wasn't up for debate. Seifer's blush grew as he followed the mouse through the house and out the door into the garage. The older mouse moved to one of the motorcycles and hopped on. Seifer saw the sidecar hooked up already and knew this had obviously been planned rather than just a spontaneous whim.

Jaz got on his bike, Seifer climbed into the sidecar, the garage door opened from a press of a button on Mondo's handlebar. Then, with a roar, the two beautifully maintained machines sprung to life and started down the driveway before finding the street and beginning to follow its winding turns along.

Seifer hunkered down in the sidecar, not any too eager to show off his diaper to anyone who might be wandering around the twilight streets. It was that magical time of evening just after the heat of the day started to fade and give way to the cool of another summer night.

Of course, even if anyone saw Seifer riding around in his diaper, he doubted he'd get even a second glance unless it was from someone that wanted to tease him. It was pretty well known in the neighborhood where he'd grown up that the kitty was kept in diapers by his mommy for any small infraction of her rules.

Strangely enough, it had developed into quite a phenomenon around here. If you were a teenager, or even a young adult living with your parents and needed to be punished for some wrongdoing, it seemed quite likely you'd find yourself in pampers. Seifer was shocked that so many other parents were using diapers to keep their kids in line. Still, he could hardly argue with its efficiency when things like graffiti didn't happen nearly as often around here anymore.

In fact, when he'd first met Jaz Seifer had assumed that's why he was kept in diapers too. Though as he got to know him, he soon found out that Mondo just liked the extra bit of fatherly authority and respect it granted him to keep his son diapered. Not to mention Jaz showed signs from a pretty early age that it didn't bother him much at all to be kept pampered by his father. Seifer almost envied the mouse, he wished it didn't bother him so much whenever his mom decided to pull out the changing pad and stuff him in a diaper for breaking a rule.

The ride was relatively short, as they rode down a block, took a right, then a left a bit further on Seifer could see the old gas station that served as the headquarters for the motorcycle club. The gas pumps had been removed, and the old store had been gutted to set up a clubhouse. Seifer had passed by before, though he'd never gone inside.

As Jaz and Mondo parked their bikes along the row with all the other members, Seifer looked around. Though he could see little through the tinted windows of the clubhouse, he saw there were currently three other bikes, all customized and obviously extremely expensive. Mondo got to his feet and reached a hand down to help the kitty from the sidecar.

The three of them walked in, and Seifer immediately noticed the poker game going on. Three of the club members were sitting around a small table, though the coyote stood out instantly. He was undoubtedly the youngest of the others at the table. The cutesy duck-patterned disposable diaper proudly strapped to his butt, and lack of other clothing instantly conveyed his status as a new member of the club.

"Hey, Mondo's here! Look who he brought along too, hello Jazzy," a bear across the table said affectionately as he set his cards on the table, stood up, and pulled the younger mouse into a headlock playfully.

"Hey Mondo, you coming to give Chad a spankin' at poker? Kid's tail is the biggest tell I've ever seen," a stag across the table said as he grinned at the diapered coyote.

Chad, obviously flustered by the comment, didn't retort in time and the stag chortled deeply and ruffled the coyote's head as he responded, "Don't get your diapers in a twist kiddo, I'm only joshing!"

The obviously twenty-something diaper bound canine grinned back as he overcame being flustered and responded, "Well, I mean you'd have to be right? I mean, look who's got the biggest pile at the table right now!"

"Aww hush up and give me a beer tyke, you're just lucky we let you sit at the big boy table tonight," the stag teased.

The coyote got to his feet. Obviously, this was a regular occurrence.

"Well, Jaz, why don't you introduce us all to your friend there," the bear said as he released the now quite ruffled mouse from the playful headlock.

"Well, this is Seifer. Seifer, these are the guys," Jaz said, a grin still covering his face from ear to ear.

"Heh, nice to meet ya kiddo! Say, let's go sit down, gotta get back to our game. Why don't you come sit in my lap, kitty?" the bear invited.

Seifer opened his mouth to respond, but before he knew it, he was pulled over to the table and sat on the bear's lap. He felt toddlerish in the bear's hands, but that was hardly a surprise as the bear was basically a giant by comparison. As he was sat down the bear took a moment to help him out of his shirt, then with a simple pull at his waistband the kitty's face went bright red, his diaper was being checked.

"Awww, still dry, huh? Well, don't worry, when I need a new beer you can get yourself a soda," the bear teased as he gave the kitty's butt a light grope and picked his cards back up.

Jaz, obviously more familiar with how things went, moved over as the stag patted his lap. He looked at the buck's cards as he sat there, the front of his diaper tenting out already from the attention he'd gotten.

"Heh, well Jaz, I sure hope ya believe in my cards. After all, you're my good luck charm now, and if I don't win I might just need to give ya a little spanking to get ya working right," the buck said playfully to the mouse sitting on his lap.

"Aww come on, you gotta give me more than one hand to give ya good luck," Jaz whined, though in an obviously playful way.

"Heh, fine, next hand then. Though if you win me that one your daddy might give you a spanking cause, he'll be in next round," the buck teased back as Jaz took off his shirt.

"That's no fair, I'm not gonna win either way!" the younger mouse whined, though the blush on his face was supplemented by the twitching lump in the front of his thick diaper that completely undermined what he was saying.

"Heh, so kitty, what do you think? Bet little Jazzy's already told you all about the fun we have here. Why just last week he was giving me a blow job to earn himself a new muffler for his hog. I swear, he musta taken half-an-hour, but then again he was a just a little distracted by the dick up his ass," the bear said as he bounced his knee, causing Seifer to bounce up and down like a baby.

Seifer could answer with nothing but a distracted moan for a moment. He tried to bring himself back to reality, but as he did, he felt something behind and below him prod the back of his pampers. He knew it couldn't be the bear's knee, so that left one distinct possibility that left the kitty blushing hotter as he tried to think of an answer.

"Hah, distracted is right. Though I daresay his moaning felt good, eh?" the buck responded as Jaz's cheeks went red, yet his smile told any onlooker how much he was enjoying the doting from the club members.

"Well yeah, that's why I put up with you humping his ass instead of telling you to go give some to Chad," the bear teased as he continued to absentmindedly bounce the jaguar on his leg.

Seifer wriggled slightly in the bear's grip as he felt the cock under him getting harder. For all the good it did, the bear might as well have been holding an actual toddler given how much stronger than the kitty he was. Yet, despite that power, the bear wasn't squeezing him too hard or anything, merely using the exact right amount of power to keep the diapered kitty in check.

"Heh, aww look at Chad. He's jealous, but wonder what of. Do you wanna get bounced for a while little guy?" the stag chuckled as he messed with his fellow club member.

"U-umm...well no...maybe...maybe tonight I could give some to Jaz or the new guy?" Chad replied hopefully.

"Heh, I tell ya what. If you start to actually win some hands, maybe we'll just give you that chance. Now, that doesn't mean your initiations over, but if you can prove you can keep up with the big dogs we'll treat you like one for a bit," the bear holding Seifer replied.

"Heh, good luck puppy. I'm feeling lucky, and when your pot's gone, I think I'll let you ride co-pilot for me," Mondo said as he took his seat at the table.

From there, their game started back up. Seifer saw the bear holding him had two pair, though he figured it was best to keep that information to himself. His own cock was hardening inside his diaper as he continued to get bounced and felt the bear's own stiffy teasing his ass. He knew based on the conversation, he was likely going to get a much more intimate feel of that sometime tonight.

Yet, the kitty didn't know how to take all this. While he'd had sex with Mondo and Jaz, that hadn't been in a public place, around so many other people. Not to mention the fact his butt was currently stuffed in a cloth diaper for their amusement, a fact that never entirely left his mind.

Of course, the most humiliating thing that could happen would be if the coyote across the table got his wish. Not only was there the fact he was obviously the low guy on the totem pole, but there was also the fact canines had thick knots and judging by how he kept glancing across the table Seifer had a feeling he'd end up stuffed full of it.

"Hey, it's time to go get me a beer. Make sure to grab a root beer for yourself too," the bear encouraged as the bouncing stopped and the kitty felt the arm behind him loosen enough so he could stand up.

Seifer got to his feet, forgetting the bulk of the diaper for just long enough to stumble and nearly end up laid out over the bear's lap. He felt the bear snag him with incredible reflexes and set him back on his feet.

"Careful there kiddo, wouldn't want ya tripping where I'm not there to save ya. Do you need someone to walk ya over?" the bear said with a toothy grin.

"I-I'll be alright," Seifer said as he straightened up and started to walk to the bar area, careful to compensate for his diaper's bulk while trying his best to not waddle.

Seifer could feel every eye in the room on him as he moved to the bar. He knew they were enjoying the show of watching a diapered kitty waddle his way around their clubhouse. As he reached the bar, he looked around and saw the beers right away. They'd been put in a bucket full of ice on the countertop, but he didn't see any soda.

"The root beers are in the mini-fridge," the bear said as Seifer looked around, "We keep em there extra special for pledges and guests."

Seifer spotted the mini-fridge and bent to open it. He heard an audible whine from the coyote, though Chad tried to cover it up with a forced cough. As he opened the door and looked inside, his cheeks went brilliantly red. Rather than the usual bottle or can he'd been expecting he saw several baby bottles full of a fizzing brown liquid.

"Hurry up, I'm getting thirsty," the bear said as Seifer stood, paused by embarrassment over what he knew was coming.

Seifer snapped out of it, grabbed one of the bottles, and then moved to snag a bottle of beer from the ice bucket on the counter.

"Hey Seifer, bring me one too," Mondo chuckled, "and I think maybe Jaz and Chad need a root beer too."

Seifer grabbed a second beer out of the bucket and returned to the fridge where he bent over to snag up two more baby bottles for the other two diaper bound people at the table. He could feel their eyes on him again as they watched his diapered rump as he bent over to fetch the soda, enjoying the show. Mondo had obviously spoken up just to make him show off his padded butt while he was trying to grab everything well enough he wouldn't drop anything.

Eventually, he managed to stack the bottles in a way he could pick them up without dropping anything and started back to the table. He stopped by Mondo's seat first and dropped off one of the beers. Next, he stopped by Chad's chair and dropped off one of the baby bottles, giving the blushing coyote a chuckle as his eyes stopped scanning the diaper-clad kitty so much now he had a reminder of his own diapered status in front of him.

Seifer dropped off a bottle for Jaz, who gave him a blushy smile as the buck picked it up and near-instantly plopped it in the babied mouse's mouth. Finally, he stopped back at his seat and with the same swiftness he'd shown the first time the big bear plopped Seifer into his lap, pulling him in for a cuddle again.

The bear set the beer aside on the table and held the bottle or root beer in one hand. Seifer grunted in surprise as he felt himself being tilted back. His eyes went wide as he realized he was the only one being given his drink like this.

"Now now, give this a taste," the bear said as he plopped the rubber teat in the kitty's mouth before he could object to getting a more babyish treatment.

A dribble of the soda slipped from the nipple and onto Siefer's tongue. He stopped squirming, this was different than any root beer he'd ever tasted.

"Like that little guy? We make homemade soda in the back room," the bear cooed as one of his hands groped the seat of his diaper.

The bear laid Seifer's head against the bend of his arm and picked up his poker cards in his free hand. The kitty groaned, though it was objectively embarrassing to drink a bottle like this the contents of this one were good enough it didn't really matter. He started to slowly nurse on it, draining the sweet liquid inside in small gulps.

"Alright guys, what do ya got?" Mondo asked as he laid his cards out on the table.

"Well, I've got three of a kind," the buck holding Jaz replied, obviously confident in his hand.

"Two pair here, how about you, Chad?" the bear replied as he laid his cards on the table.

Seifer saw a glimmer in the coyote's eyes and knew he'd won before he even put his cards down.

"Well, thank you for telling me about my tail. I sat on it last round. It was a little uncomfortable... but... " Chad said as he laid his cards out, a sure grin on his face as the other player's mouths went wide in shock.

"No freaking way! A straight flush?! How the hell'd you keep from jumping out of your seat!" The buck said as he shoved the coyote playfully.

"Yeah, your tail musta started a fire. Better get the extinguisher," the bear teased.

"Well, I mean I was excited, I just... didn't do anything when you guys weren't looking at the kitty getting us drinks," Chad said, his grin wide as he chuckled.

"Man, you got so lucky. I mean, what are the freaking odds of a straight flush?" Mondo said, still in shock from the round's results.

"So, do you guys think that's worth getting to, erm, play with one of them in a bit?" Chad replied, his blush returning as his eyes fell, unmistakably on Seifer.

"Heh, that kind of hand? I dunno, it was sure a lot of luck in my eyes," the stag teased the obviously needy canine.

"Ah I dunno, he had to be pretty good for us to have not seen it coming. I think he earned it guys," Mondo conceded.

"Hmm... alright then. As long as you're a good boy, you can help us play with these two," the bear replied, giving his vote and, of course, the consensus to let Chad give rather than take cock later.

"Awesome," Chad said as his eyes fell once again on the kitty across the table from him.

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The poker game continued for some time with no real upsets or anything like that. Seifer eventually finished the bottle, though it took quite some time because the nipple was rather small, and was returned to a seated position. Chad had finished about half his own bottle, Jaz had been fed all of his, and Mondo's pile of chips had grown considerably.

Seifer felt his bladder twinge and knew it wouldn't be terribly long before he'd have to wet himself. He looked hopefully at the bear's beer and saw it was getting down to the dregs. He decided to hold out, for now, far better to drench himself behind the bar while he was snagging a beer than right now when the bear was sure to hear and feel it and, of course, to call attention to it.

"Heh, got ya again, boys. Was just bluffing that time," Mondo said with a grin as he laid his cards face down on the table, "or was I?"

"You're always so hard to read. Maybe we ought to have Chad give you a lesson or two, maybe dull you down a bit," the buck holding Jaz teased.

"H-hey, I'm not doing that bad," Chad replied indignantly.

"Awww, don't worry pup, you're getting better," the bear said as he reached across the table and ruffled Chad's hair.

"Yeah. Remember your first week here? We had you down to nothing by the end of the first hour. Now you don't follow me down nearly so many rabbit holes," Mondo teased the coyote.

"Hey Jaz, your turn to get the drinks," the buck said as he moved his hand to allow the younger mouse to climb off his lap.

Seifer's ears drooped. Though they hadn't known why he'd wanted to get the soda again, he didn't really want to admit it. As he sat, squirming in the bear's lap, he wondered when it'd be best to let go.

Of course, the desperation was getting to the point he couldn't hold out for another opportunity. The fact the bear was bouncing his knee while waiting for his beer made it even harder for the poor pampered kitty to hold on. He squirmed lightly, potty dancing, but if the bear holding him noticed this at all, he was pretending not to.

Just as Jaz was walking back, it got to be too much. Seifer sighed as he released into the waiting bulk between his legs. As Jaz set his drink on the table, the mouse gave him a blushy smile. Seifer knew that grin, but before he could open his mouth to say anything, his friend was already in motion.

"Seifer wet himself. He's the first one tonight!" Jaz said, triumphantly.

"Heh, looks like puppy butt over here got lucky. Normally he's the first one," Mondo teased as he ruffled Chad's hair.

"Umm, well I mean, I had that bottle and... " Seifer started to explain shyly before being cut off by the buck.

"Relax, we didn't say it's a bad thing. Though, I guess that depends on how you view starting the next part of the night off. Jaz has told us all you like cock," the buck teased, "Plus it would have happened eventually anyway, what with three cute diaper boys at the table."

Seifer blushed and gulped slightly. He felt hot and unable to say much as he was shifted in the bear's lap. He realized all too late the position he was being turned into, that is until he felt the bear's hand come down teasingly on his rump, swatting him just firmly enough to leave his butt cheeks tingling.

Seifer yowled in surprise, much to the amusement of the club members.

"Ohh yeah, I've been waiting for this," Chad said, obviously excited as he got to his feet and lowered the front of his diaper to reveal his half-hard knotted dick.

"Not yet for you puppy pecker. You can hump him... when you're done sucking me off that is. Better be quick, or you might be taking sloppy seconds on that tail hole of his," Mondo teased as he reached out and effortlessly pulled the coyote into his lap.

"B-but I... y-yes daddy Mondo," the crestfallen coyote said, his ears drooping as he fell submissively into his place.

Then, as Seifer watched the coyote getting pressed down and Mondo freeing his cock from his jeans, the diapered kitty felt the shadow fall over him. "Alright, kitty, I think I'd like to try that maw of yours. That is if you think you can handle me," the buck said as he unzipped his jeans, letting his eight-inch dick free of its denim confines.

Seifer looked up at the rod with a mixture of lust and surprise on his face. Mondo and his dad weren't anywhere near that big, and he wondered if he'd even be able to take the whole thing without swallowing the tip. Of course, he didn't have to think on that too long as he felt the buck lift his chin with two fingers. The tip of his cervine length just outside the kitty's maw.

Seifer slowly opened his mouth and felt the buck press forward the moment he was opened wide enough. He coughed at the sudden musky flavor, it had been a while since he'd sucked someone off. As he started to slowly bob his head, he felt the hand on the back of his head ease up, letting him go at his own pace as he slurped up and down the length.

"Alright Jazzy, you get me then. Gotta get up under the table though," the bear holding Seifer in the spanking position across his lap teased.

Jaz nodded and carefully crawled under the table. Luckily for the diapered mouse there was a rather thick rug under the table, one Seifer assumed was for this exact situation. The bear was wearing a pair of silk shorts, which were easily pulled down by merely half standing up. Of course, the action took Seifer by surprise, and he nearly gagged as the cervine cock got scrubbed further than he'd expected into his mouth by the bear's attempt to pull his shorts down.

Seifer took a moment to catch his breath as Jaz started to work. He could feel the mouse's head diligently bobbing along the bear's length and against his stomach as he worked below the table. Seifer was slightly self-conscious about just how much better at this Jaz was than him, especially when he felt the buck grab the back of his head and start to scrub his length along the kitty's tongue.

"See? Gotta go a bit deeper over time. Suck down more, and make sure you're using that tongue," the buck chided as he corrected the kitty.

Seifer did his best to follow instructions, yet after a few minutes of sucking, he still didn't feel like he was getting anywhere. Meanwhile, the bear was moaning softly with every dive of the mouse along his length, bucking up a bit, and obviously enjoying every second. Seifer looked up into the eyes of the buck, who had a devious smirk on his face.

"Oi, puppy pants, you just about done with Mondo there?" the buck teased.

"Heh, not quite, but I'd consider letting him up if you need him for something," Mondo responded as he reached down to pet the top of the blushing coyote's head.

"Aww, wouldn't wanna disturb the boy getting his special baba, just send him my way when he's all done," the buck teased as he looked down at Seifer, "Ya hear that kitty? You have until he finishes Mondo to shape up, or I'll have him help me give you a lesson."

The kitty blushed as he wondered what the buck had in mind. He redoubled his effort, obviously trying his best. Yet, with his friend sucking off the bear under him and, in turn, ensuring he was distracted, he couldn't put his full effort into it. He even felt the bear's hand come down on his rump again, as if encouraging him to focus on the buck but achieving the opposite result of leaving him too distracted to properly suck for several seconds.

Seifer's ears perked as he heard the moan from beside him. Mondo had just gone over, and as Chad finished sucking down his load and got to his feet, the buck chuckled down at the soggy kitty sucking his dick.

"Here, maybe if he can't suck one properly I can use yours to fill up the free space," the buck said as he pulled Chad in and tugged down the front of the coyote's diaper.

Seifer felt a slight surge of panic. There was no way he was going to be able to suck them both off at once! Yet, as Chad guided his length in and the bear holding the kitty down gave his butt a swat to make him open up, he had no choice. He felt the two dicks scrubbing his maw, brushing along his teeth and tongue, pushing in suddenly deeper than he'd expected, and of course, leaving his mouth opened extra wide to accommodate two thick dicks.

Seifer tried his best to adjust, opening his mouth wide to let both the dicks scrub into his mouth. He could feel their lengths slipping past each other, could even see the knot at the base of Chad's prick swelling from the attention as he tried to focus on pleasing them both. Their constant scrubbing left him only able to really open his jaw as wide as possible and lay against the bear's lap as he almost wondered when the coyote would be released to go after his other end.

"Aww, there we go kitten. You're doing a good job, is it easier to suck two at once?" the buck teased condescendingly as Seifer merely moaned in response.

Chad's dick tip was pressed nearly to the back of his maw. He looked up into the eyes of the dominant buck, but the look on the cervine's face left him feeling all the more submissive as he pressed forward harder, jacking the kitty's jaw all the more open as he struggled to accommodate both lengths.

"I think the kitty's had enough of a lesson for now. Why don't you go see about your reward for your straight flush? Don't worry, I'm sure he'll hold nice and still for ya while he's sucking me off, unless of course, he wants to suck off Jaz and me cause he's not keeping his mind on his work again," the buck said, letting the coyote withdraw from Seifer's well-worked maw.

Chad didn't have to be told twice, and Seifer moaned as he felt the buck guide him back down the length still jammed in his jaws. He couldn't fight back against this if he'd wanted to. He heard the bear holding him moan, and knew Jaz had just finished him off. He saw the mouse pull up, coughing lightly because of how much spunk he'd just gotten. Yet, before the bear could even say anything, Jaz was on his length again. The mouse worked tirelessly to lap up any that had spilled and sucked the rest of the load down.

"There's a good boy, Jazzy. Why don't you help our puppy out, he looks like he's about to plug your friend's rump dry if someone doesn't show him where the lube is," the bear teased.

Seifer continued to dutifully suck the buck's length. Based on the way the big guy was moaning, he was finally doing it right. He felt the bear pull down the back of his cloth diaper and knew it was only a matter of time before he had the distraction of the coyote's knotted prick getting stuffed into him to contend with. He was determined to finish the buck off before then, if he could, that is.

Jaz and Chad were talking behind him, though they were speaking so softly Seifer couldn't make out their words. He imagined this was to help keep him from getting distracted, but it served the opposite purpose. As his ears perked, listening for what they were talking about, Seifer felt another playful swat on his butt.

"Ah ah, kitty, focus on your job, and Jaz'll focus on his," the bear teased him as Seifer winced from the slightly harder than he'd expected swat on his rear.

Seifer went back to work, still fully aware of Chad's movements behind him, still aware of their quiet conversation, still aware of the bear looking down at him for any signs he needed another swat on the butt. The buck continued to moan, his cock dribbling precum now, but it felt like this had gone on forever to Seifer. He wondered when he'd send the buck over, and looked up at his face for any sign he was getting close.

Of course, it was in that exact moment Chad stepped up behind him. Seifer had minimal warning as an inch of the canine's tapered dick pressed into him, held there and swirled gently as Chad let him grow accustomed to the length.

Seifer grunted, obviously distracted by the sudden attention his tail hole was getting. The stretching was somewhat painful, but at least the coyote had the sense to go slow enough to let him get used to it. If he had to guess, he'd say Jaz probably told Chad to go slow. After nearly thirty seconds of ass twitching pain, the kitty felt himself start to loosen up, allowing him to unclench just slightly as the invading member slowly began to slip into him.

"Get back to work, or you'll be sucking all night, " the buck teased as pressed his hips forward insistently.

Seifer grunted around the dick in his mouth as the sudden ramming in the front caused him to loosen up in the back enough for the coyote to go to work. He felt Chad's doggy dick getting scrubbed into him, whimpering as he heard the canine's barely pulled down diaper crinkling with every press forward. Somehow it was more embarrassing getting taken like this by a guy they regularly kept in a diaper.

Yet, as Chad's humping slowed down his blow job, he felt the buck grab the back of his head and start to scrub. He moaned and started trying to suck more to avoid getting his maw humped quite so enthusiastically as his tail hole. With Seifer distracted by the cock scrubbing his mouth, the canine had no issue pushing forward all the way to the top of his knot.

Seifer grunted, his ass twitching. He didn't want to get knotted but knew he might not have a choice. He couldn't focus on both ends, and the deer on his face was a rather insistent distraction. So, when he felt Chad start to hump mercilessly, he knew it was coming. His ass couldn't clench in time because he'd been focused on the deer dick in his maw, and with a pop, the pup's dick seated itself firmly inside Seifer.

From there, the kitty felt his ass getting pounded harder as Chad thrust desperately toward an orgasm long-awaited. He felt the buck's length twitching and sucked down hopefully so he'd finally be free of the cervine's shaft. He knew they were both close, and moaned as he felt his own dick twitching in its padding, untouched by either of the horny motorcyclists.

Seifer moaned, and just as the cock stuffed fully in his maw went over, he felt his hips lifted by the horny canine. He groaned as he heard the crinkling and slapping as Chad's hips pressed against his own hard enough it felt like it was getting a light spanking. He groaned as he tasted spunk dribbling down his tongue, and felt the buck petting the back of his head gently. He knew by the way the petting felt he was being held down to suck up the seed. He started to swallow, though not nearly as focused now that Chad was leverage fucking him to try to go over.

Finally, Chad rocketed over into Seifer's ass. The coyote nearly howled as the kitty gripped down on the side of the chair he was laid over. He was so close, he pressed back against Chad's knot desperately as he tried to get the orgasm that was mere inches away. Thankfully, though he'd gone over, the coyote was far from done humping, and Seifer got precisely what he wanted as he felt Chad's prick stirring the thick canine spooge now stuffed firmly up his rump.

Seifer gasped as his jaws were finally freed from their task working on the buck's prick. He felt a dribble of spunk drip down his chin as Chad's gentle after orgasm humps continued to hold him teasingly on edge.

"Awww, you look like you're close, kitty. Do you wanna get sent over?" the buck who'd just finished in Seifer's maw asked as he looked down at the panting kitty.

Seifer nodded, moaning as he felt Chad's knot press his prostate, teasing him and making him buck down against the bear's lap.

"Hehe, well, since Chad there's gonna be stuck up your butt for about half an hour he can be in charge of sending you over. Go ahead, puppy, take him with you so he can sit in your lap while we finish up our card game," the buck teased as Jaz slowly crawled from below the poker table.

Obviously pleased with his luck, the grinning coyote stood and picked Seifer up. As he did, the kitty noticed he was actually about an inch taller than the canine. A fact that made it all the more humiliating he was riding the puppy's dick as he got carried around the table, unable to do much about it thanks to that thick shaft up his butt ensuring he'd stay seated there for quite a while.

As Chad plopped into his chair, Seifer whined and squirmed slightly in his seat. It felt like the knot was thick as ever, when was that thing going to let him go? As he wriggled and tried to get comfortable with the sensation of something stuck inside him Chad merely chuckled.

"You know, if you keep squirming, you're just gonna keep it hard," the coyote teased as Seifer felt his ass twitching around the base of the thick prick.

Seifer groaned. He hadn't been aware of that, though as he sat down, he realized what that could mean for him. Chad hadn't finished the last dregs of his bottle of root beer, but he'd drank enough that, eventually, he'd have to go. The kitty could tell the diaper still slightly tugged down between his legs was bone dry, which meant if Seifer was still seated when Chad had to go...

Seifer wasn't about to run the odds on that one. So he obediently held still as Chad picked up his cards again. Jaz blushed very slightly as he was pulled into the bear's lap opposite Seifer. His cock was also hard in his diaper, though he'd not gotten nearly the attention the kitty had when the game had broken down into sexual fun.

The bear was changing that now though. While he still held his cards in one hand, his other had drifted to the front of the mouse's cloth diaper. Seifer watched as the bear pinched his fingers together around the diaper tent and slowly stroked, teasing Jaz while still protecting himself from the flood that was sure to come from the mouse sooner or later.

Seifer felt Chad doing something similar. One of his hands had pressed down the front of the kitty's padding and was starting to milk and tease along his needy twitching length. Of course, as he did so, the kitty noticed something else happening. The canine was softly humping him, and given what he'd been warned earlier he knew that would mean he was stuck longer.

"I... w-why are you humping still?" Seifer asked, hopeful that calling it out after that little warning he'd been given earlier might make him stop.

"Cause I like the feel of a kitty on my cock, and cause I think I'd rather not have a wet diaper tonight," Chad teased.

Seifer's ears drooped. So Chad had thought of the same thing, huh? Then, given he was already knotted balls deep, it was only a matter of time. The way the coyote was softly humping, Seifer couldn't imagine any way he'd be able to get the knot out of him before he got an impromptu enema from the puppy plugging his butt.

"Heh, clever boy, Chad. We must be rubbing off on him guys," Mondo teased from the seat right beside them.

"Well, kind of clever. After all, once he's here with me tomorrow, I'll make sure the pup knows where he's supposed to potty. Though, given how cutely that kitty's blushing I'd say tonight at least you have my permission to try to avoid drenching your diapers," the buck teased as he moved over and ruffled first Chad's then Seifer's head gently.

Seifer grunted in embarrassment. So they were all on board with this? He felt even more helpless as his cock was played with slowly by the coyote. Though he was closer than he had been at the end of his fucking, he was still frustratingly far from being sent over. He was almost grateful for that, the thought that the coyote was going to piss up in him and he had no say in that was hotter this close to the edge than it would be from the other side of orgasm.

As the game continued, Seifer noticed Chad had another excellent hand. Though he hadn't even seen Chad's cards, he could hear the coyote's tail thumping behind him. Of course, Chad had also taken notice of this and decided to hump into Seifer a touch harder as he played as if to try to cover up his involuntary reaction to a potentially winning hand.

Seifer almost wondered when it would happen, yet as he sat there, he knew it'd probably be a surprise. After all, it was hard to take a piss hard, so Chad wouldn't be able to just do it on a whim. No, he'd have to let the urge build, to the point it could happen while his rod was still planted up inside the kitty. Seifer moaned. He tested the knot by half-standing to see if there was any way he was gonna get away from this humiliating fate.

The knot held firm, and in his excitement over the hand and the humping and teasing he was giving Seifer, he didn't even notice the attempt. Seifer blushed and saw Jas was watching him. The mouse was getting off to the fact he was about to get his insides marked by the usually diapered canine. Somehow that made it all the more embarrassing for him.

As Chad laid his cards out, there was only one other person still in the game. The bear across the table hadn't noticed the puppy's wagging tail due to the extra humping like those right beside him had and ended up losing with three of a kind versus the full house the coyote had managed.

"Ah man, now you're bad luck Jaz, or maybe I'm just not paying enough attention to our pledge's tail, what with the kitty he's bouncing in his lap," the bear teased as the coyote bent forward and collected his winnings.

It was enough to pull at the tie, but the canine's knot was just too big to pull out all swollen like this and Seifer sat back with an audible groan as he felt his cock dribbling precum.

Then, it happened. He heard Chad sigh as the next round was dealt, and suddenly felt a wave of warmth inside his body. He had to admit, it didn't feel bad at all, though it certainly felt demeaning. It especially felt good when it dribbled down to pool around the knot plugging it in, warming his prostate and making every shift of the cock inside him feel more pleasant as he built closer to the edge.

Though, if he could help it, he wasn't about to let Chad get away with that one without some vengeance. He waited until the puppy started to play his next hand, two pairs so his tail was wagging and he was distracted again, then started to try to relax. The bear noticed what was about to happen, and chuckled as he watched the humping dog obviously continuing to thrust and tug the kitty's length.

Though it took him most of the round eventually Seifer's efforts paid off. He felt the rush of warmth surging from his cock hit the surprised coyote's hand. Though Chad tried to pull his hand out in time, the cloth diaper did a great job keeping his hand right where the kitty wanted it, and as Seifer finished marking the blushing canine's hand the others at the table laughed at him.

"Aww, guess ya shouldn't have tried to get out of wetting your diaper, eh puppy?" the buck teased.

"Hey, I don't recall saying you could stop trying to get him off. Hand where it belongs, Chad," the bear taunted from across the table.

"B-but I... " Chad whined, obviously quite flustered.

"Or maybe you'd like a spanking just because you're our little puppy," Mondo teased in a baby-talk voice.

With a grunt, Chad obeyed and stuffed his hand back in Seifer's freshly soggy diaper. Seifer felt triumphant, though he still knew he had coyote piss bottled inside him by the canine's cock at least he hadn't had to take it completely lying down.

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Chad's hand down his diaper, tugging and teasing his length, wasn't enough to put Seifer over the edge. He wasn't sure if that was because the coyote had stopped humping shortly after he'd let loose or because the canine wasn't trying as hard now that he had to grind his hand in the kitty's wet diaper to tug. It didn't change that the kitty was extremely close, in fact, it made him feel all the more desperate to be sent over.

Yet, as they played on and Chad continued to fondle his soggy diapered dick at the insistence of the other members of the club, Seifer couldn't help but feel the pup's knot was going to let go before he finally got sent over. He wondered how long he'd been knotted now. It had been at least a dozen hands, and his ass was twitching due to the shaft still stuffed firmly inside it as he tried his best to hold still to avoid prolonging how long he'd have to stay plugged full of cock.

"Heh, you shrunk any there pup, or is he squirmy enough to stay tied to you for a few more rounds?" Mondo asked with a chuckle beside the two of them.

"Well, I think I could get it out now, but I'd say you've got another five minutes or so before it'd come out on its own," Chad replied, hugging the kitty sitting in his lap teasingly closer.

"Ahh, well, that should be plenty of time then. Jaz, I need ya to go find those special marshmallows I made. Cause, really, I don't think I'd like to deal with a super muddy diaper," Mondo teased as he started to deal the cards out for the next round.

"Alright, dad," Jaz said as he got to his feet.

Seifer blushed as his friend gave him a sideways glance that somehow conveyed he was in for it. Though the kitty had firsthand experience with marshmallows and he was positive they'd have the exact opposite effect that Mondo intended. Then again, he had said something that might mean it wasn't going to go the way the still plugged kitty thought.

Seifer watched as Chad picked up his hand, nothing good for the coyote yet. He also looked over at Jaz as the smaller mouse dug through drawers and cabinets over at the bar. He blushed as he realized he could still feel the canine's piss, warm and wet inside him, marking him quite thoroughly. He wondered what exactly was going to happen when the canine pulled that knot free, would he even be able to hold back from filling the seat of his pampers with the warm piss for Mondo to do whatever he had in mind?

As they dealt out new cards and gave back their old ones, the coyote's tail started to wag slightly. Seifer didn't get a good look at his cards but knew it must be at least somewhat good.

"Alright, whoever wins this round shoves the special marshmallows up his butt," Mondo said, obviously taking note of the canine's wagging tail.

"And if it's the puppy he'd better be careful, I'll be watching, and if he spills a drop, I'll give him a reason to need some special marshmallows himself," the buck to their other side teased.

"Well, it won't be me," the bear said as he dropped his cards on the table, folding as the round came around to him rather than calling to stay in.

The more they talked about these marshmallows, the more questions Seifer had about them. What on earth had they done to them to make them 'special'? Mondo folded, followed by the buck. Seifer's ears folded back as he knew that that meant that the coyote in his rear won by default and was gonna be giving him this mystery treatment.

As Chad bent in to collect the winnings, Seifer felt the knot up his ass pulled. At that moment, he realized it was much smaller than it had been, and it nearly pulled free. Chad sat back before it did though, and moved to stand up with the kitty still knotted, albeit barely.

"Jaz... hey... you found those marshmallows yet?" Chad said, a hint of desperation in his voice.

Seifer was really concerned now. If they were a big enough punishment threat the coyote was going to these extremes to keep him from releasing he didn't know what the experience could possibly be. Seifer saw Jaz returning to the table with a bag full of what appeared to be lightly melted marshmallows, and the kitty heard the canine behind him sigh in relief.

"Hey, will ya help me out?" Chad asked the buck as he held Seifer close to keep his knot from slipping out.

"Only if you ask me like a good puppy," the buck teased as he raised one eyebrow and smirked up at Chad.

"... W-wiww you pwease hewp me...d-daddy... " the flustered canine asked, obviously aware of what it would take even if he was humiliated to say it.

"Awww, sure thing puppy," the buck said in a patronizing voice.

Chad pulled Seifer over, and as he pulled out, he pushed the kitty down. Seifer knew what he was doing, but as he was pushed forward and the knot popped past his anal ring, he was too surprised to do much about it as he was laid in a spanking position for the second time that night. He felt his ass clench down as the last of the canine's length pulled out, he hadn't spilled a drop simply because of the way he'd been tipped over and the way his ass was now higher than his head.

Without delay, Chad reached into the bag of marshmallows and fished one out. Seifer tried to lift his head but felt one of the buck's hands firmly planted on it. He wondered once again how these were different than regular marshmallows as he felt the sticky end of it pressed to his well-lubed pucker.

As the coyote started to push forward, Seifer understood one way they were different. They were larger, and the kitty groaned as he felt the sticky mass being carefully worked into him to avoid the liquid still pooled inside him leaking out. He grunted as he felt the tip of Chad's finger pressing past his pucker, then felt a sudden slip as the marshmallow popped into him.

"Hmm, I'd say use three of them. You were probably well-hydrated considering who was watching you," Mondo said as Chad pulled his finger from the kitty's twitching pucker.

"T-three?" the kitty groaned.

That was going to leave Seifer extremely full, and once the sugar on the outside of those marshmallows started to kick in, it was going to ensure he filled his seat whether he wanted to or not. Nevermind any unique properties they had.

Chad, obviously quite enjoying himself, picked up a second of the large marshmallows and started to shove it into Seifer. It took a bit longer this time as the first had used up most of the piss near his pucker to lube its way forward, but after some twisting and shoving it finally went in.

The canine picked up the third and Seifer groaned aloud. He didn't know if there was room to fit that up inside him. As Chad started to shove, he could feel the two inside him shifting around and feel his pucker tighten around the third invader to stop its progress. That's when he heard a pop and looked back desperate to see what was going on.

At that moment, Seifer looked back and understood what was so unique about these marshmallows. The one getting shoved into him had sprung a leak, it was actually just marshmallow on the outside. A dribble of dry oatmeal steadily leaked from the hole that had burst in it, and the buck was eyeing Chad deviously as he continued to hold Seifer down for the, now fidgeting pup.

"Alright, I think that means you're getting an enema tomorrow. That was supposed to be a surprise, and you went and ruined it by not getting it into him quick enough," the buck teased, obviously pleased to have an excuse to make the flustered pup fill his diaper too.

"I... but... that's not fair," Chad said, sounding much more like a puppy than he'd intended.

"Ah-ah, no buts. Finish up Chad, then get your diaper back on. I'd hate to have to clean up any puddles cause we let a pup run around without his diapers on," the bear teased, obviously enjoying teasing their pledge.

Chad grunted but knew he had no chance of arguing his case now. He pressed firmly on the base of the leaking marshmallow, and Seifer groaned as he felt its stickiness shove home, leaving him feeling all the more full as his stomach gurgled ominously.

As Seifer's diaper was pulled back up, he wondered slightly how long it would be before he had to fill it up. He could feel his insides tingling from the sugar coating of the marshmallows already and knew the more they broke down, the closer he was getting to filling his pampers helpless as a baby. Yet, as the buck pulled him into his lap in a seated position, he felt a sudden fullness as the first of the marshmallows released its oats into him.

The sensation was odd, he could feel the urine inside him getting wicked up by the oats, and as they drained it away, they slowly expanded to fill him further. He groaned as he realized by the time three of these things were done, he was going to be extremely full.

Seifer almost wanted to push, but as he tried, he felt friction. He grunted in frustration, the dry oats that had leaked out of the last marshmallow had wicked up the last of the moisture in the back. Though it hadn't been intentional, that meant the sticky marshmallow plugs weren't going anywhere until the urine pool broke through to lube those semi-dry oats enough to let the bulk inside slip out.

It almost made the kitty even more babyish, to know he'd have absolutely no control over when he'd fill his diaper. He could feel the oatmeal, steadily growing inside him as the marshmallows slowly melted away. He groaned as the buck bounced him on a knee, stirring the mixture now steadily growing inside him and ensuring the oats had plenty of time to drink up the puppy pee getting mixed through them.

Seifer was far too distracted to focus on the game as he felt the marshmallows melting away inside him. His diaper had, of course, been pulled up over his rear again in preparation for this moment. Yet, as the mixture inside him built up, he realized it was pressing his prostate as his cock twitched against his padding from the incredibly full feeling of the soggy oats pressing down on his pleasure button more as they swelled within him.

"Heh, looks like the main event's about to start guys. This one's tummy's pretty rumbly. Looks like the marshmallows are doing their jobs, huh?" the buck holding Seifer said as he set the kitty on his feet.

Seifer's legs were shaking as he felt the last marshmallow fade enough to allow the pup's pee to dribble down through the oats it had contained, slowly working its way to his rear end. He wasn't pushing now, he didn't want to mess himself with all these bikers watching him.

"Awww, looks like Jazzy's ready too. That dinner catching up to you, champ?" Mondo said as Jaz blushed and slowly got to his feet to stand beside his friend.

Seifer wasn't sure if the younger mouse was doing this to make sure Seifer wasn't the only one who had to deal with a lumpy diaper. Still, he felt thankful regardless because he knew it wasn't going to be long before the concoction met the inside of his diaper at this rate. He hunkered down, as much out of instinct as from the cramps filling him from the sugary marshmallow breaking down.

"Heh, go on little guys, no reason to hold back. After all, you're still in diapers, right? It's perfectly fine to fill your pampers up!" Seifer heard the bikers egging him on from all around.

Of course, one of the bikers wasn't egging on the messy diaper. Chad was obviously trying to stay out of sight, but the buck pulled him to his feet with a broad grin.

"Awww, wouldn't want you left out of the fun. Go on, puppy, fill your pampers," the buck cooed at him as he was pulled to stand beside the kitty.

Seifer felt a slight bit of satisfaction that the canine who'd pushed these things into him might actually be more embarrassed about making a mess of his pants than he was. Yet, his focus didn't remain on that for long as he felt a dropping sensation inside him. The bulk had shifted, and he knew that by now all the oats were soggy enough they'd slip out of him quickly. He bent down further, and with an involuntary raise of his tail gave in to what the bikers were cheering for.

Seifer felt a smooth slide. It wasn't nearly as wet as it would have been without the oatmeal there, binding it all together. Yet, it wasn't exactly dry either, he could definitely feel the effects of the makeshift dog pee enema he'd been given as the sticky marshmallow, lumpy oatmeal, and everything else that had been in him pushed out into the seat of his diaper.

Yet, as Seifer moaned and released something completely unexpected happened. He felt a sudden pleasure course through him as the bulk surged past his prostate. He whimpered as his kitty cock began to spurt, and then a colossal moan escaped his chest. Seifer closed his eyes in shame, blushing the hardest he'd done all night. He'd just gone over to messing his diaper and did it with an audience closely watching his every move. Humiliation mixed with the pleasure of it threatened to buckle the kitty's knees and send him splatting into the mess hanging below his rear.

Beside him, Seifer heard a grunt as Jaz bent down and pushed a load into his waiting padding as well. While the mouse was blushing, it was apparent he was enjoying this part far more than either of the other two.

As Seifer glanced from his friend to the coyote, he realized the two of them were posing, each bent and turned in such a way as to show off the curve of their diaper rumps as they loaded up the backs. It was obvious that messing with an attentive audience was a far more regular part of their life than it was for Seifer. So while they were giving their show, letting the others watch the seat of their padding expand, Seifer merely stood, unsure what he should be doing other than wearing the now oatmeal laden diaper.

Chad was obviously slightly more shy than Jaz, his posing was lackluster by comparison. As he loaded the back of his padding it was undeniable he was nearly as chagrined by doing this as Seifer was, yet as the deer looked at him, it was clear he didn't have a choice in the matter. With a grunt he really went for it, potentially to get this part over with quicker.

Perhaps trying to garner favor from the deer who'd been ribbing him basically all night, the coyote even gave an obviously exaggerated stumble as he got back to his feet. His diaper was sagging quite low as he straightened up and took a few waddling steps as if testing how far he could step before ending up with further trouble to deal with.

Jaz, similarly, had stood up but was being nowhere near as careful as the canine. He certainly was more used to being in a dumpy diaper than Chad by the looks of it. Seifer suspected that unless one of the club members took the coyote home to babysit him, the canine never wore his pampers any further through the front door than it took to keep the neighbors from seeing what he'd had on.

"Whew, what a mess. Good thing you guys are still in diapers, what a performance!" the bear said as he clapped his hands.

The others followed suit and Seifer blushed. Jaz was smiling slightly, obviously enjoying the attention a bit more than his feline friend. As they were applauded for their performance, Seifer couldn't help but wonder what would happen now that he was standing here in a dumpy diaper.

"Well guys, I think it's official. It's time to make you honorary members of the club. We even had some jackets made up for you and everything," Mondo said with a broad grin on his face.

Chad seemed shocked, though after a moment he turned to the other two and gave them a thumbs up.

"Now, that doesn't mean you're full members yet, just pledges like our resident puppy, but keep it up and you'll move on up the ranks," the bear said as he reached under his chair and pulled out a flat white box none of them had taken notice of.

As the bear pulled two jackets from the box, Jaz gave Seifer a huge grin. His excitement and the fun of the proceedings were infectious, and Seifer soon found himself grinning nearly as broadly as his friend as a jacket was passed over to him. He even saw his name emblazoned over the front left pocket of the leather jacket in looping cursive.

As Seifer examined the jacket, Chad let out a small chuckle that he immediately tried to hide behind his hand. Seifer looked over to try and catch what joke he'd missed.

"Don't worry, he's just noticing our status," Jaz said as he pointed to a patch on the jackets.

Seifer looked around and saw that all the 'daddies' had the same patch, and so must mean their rank as full members or something like that. Yet he, Jaz, and Chad all had different patches, both from the older bikers and also from each other.

"You see, not all the pledges are even trying to earn their way out of diapers, some stay in em' even when they become full members," Jaz said.

Seifer examined his patch and then looked at Jaz's, wondering what each meant. He was just about to ask when Mondo started to talk and derailed his train of thought.

"Heh, well gents, it's about time for us to cash out. I'd say it's a little past our new junior members' bedtimes, and I still have a couple diapers to change," Mondo teased as he stood up and started to scoop up the significant pile of chips from off the table.

"Hey, go ahead and leave those in the usual place. I'll get ya cashed out later on, after all, I think there's a certain loaded diapered puppy who's been on too much of a winning streak for my taste," the buck teased as he gave the coyote a playful smile.

"Y-you're just jealous I got to hump the kitty's butt," the coyote teased, blushing but taking the ribbing good-heartedly.

"Shh, what's that I hear on the wind? A puppy who doesn't want a change before I whup his butt at poker and maybe over my knee?" the buck retorted, causing Chad's cheeks to glow even more brilliantly, "Maybe you should try to cover up that sound with some asking for a change before I decide to listen to it."

Mondo led the way out of the club before they could see the end of the exchange. He chuckled as the three of them walked up to the two bikes.

"Hey, Jaz, I gotta go pick up some beer. We're getting a little low, and I'd hate to run out. You know the way home, right? Go home and take Seifer with ya, I'll be there shortly," Mondo said as he hopped on his bike and kicked it to life before tossing Jaz the house keys.

"Alright daddy, see you at home," the smaller mouse called as his father drove off, obviously driven more into a little mindset with a full diaper pinned to his butt.

Jaz stuffed the keys in his pocket and started his bike, then Seifer got behind him. As he scooted forward and held his friend's sides close so he wouldn't fall off, he could feel his rear squished firmly into the mush on his butt by the seat's angle. The sooner he was out of this diaper, the better at this point.

Jaz started down the street, driving slower than he had on the way over here to make it easier for Seifer to hold on. The journey still took almost no time due to how close they were, and soon enough, the two of them were walking in the house. Seifer wondered whether they'd have to wait for Mondo, because given what he'd said the older mouse was going back to the club after he bought the beer.

The kitty's question was answered almost at once though as Jaz turned to him playfully and teased, "Alright, who gets first change?"

Seifer blushed at the thought of changing his friend as much as he did the idea of getting changed by someone else in diapers. Yet, he knew that if Jaz's dad was going to get delayed, this might be the best chance to get out of his messy padding.

"Umm, can I have one first?" Seifer asked, ever eager to get out of the loaded diaper.

"Sure! Go to my room, I'll get some nighttime diapers and be right there," Jaz said with a chuckle.

Seifer had hoped he'd not end up diapered all night but resigned himself to the fact it was going to happen. After all, Mondo typically made Jaz wear one to bed, and more often than not the fatherly mouse insisted Seifer wore one when he slept over too. Of course, it wasn't all bad. They were rather soft, and he often found he fell asleep better with the bulk between his legs when he slept away from home, a holdover from being padded basically every time he'd slept away from home for a long time.

Seifer made his way to Jaz's room and waited for the mouse to return. Soon enough, his friend was walking through the door with two blue, moon and star patterned diapers in his hand. He set one of these aside and started to unfurl the other, almost seeming transfixed with the way it spread open as he looked at Seifer.

"Hmm, grab that changing pad, please. That diaper looks a little stuffed, and I'd rather not have that get on the bed," Jaz said as he grinned at the kitty.

Seifer spread the pad on the mattress and laid out on it as Jaz pulled on a pair of thin rubber gloves that came from a box on the nightstand. Jaz moved to the pins at Seifer's hips and carefully unsnapped them to allow the cloth diaper to fall open against the plastic-backed pad.

"Those marshmallows really did a number on you, huh? That's alright, they do the same thing to me," Jaz said with a chuckle as he grabbed several wet wipes.

Jaz started right to work on Seifer's rear end. He carefully wiped, working on getting the worst of it off using a quick swipe of the wet padding's front before going for a detailed job with the wipes. Seifer felt his friend grab behind his knees and helped out by lifting up as much as he could as his rear was lifted and wiped.

It never failed to drive home just how babyish this all was to get his butt changed out of a messy diaper. As Jaz worked diligently, Seifer brooded on what a helpless position it was. One little slip up on his or the mouse's part and his rump would be planted back in the mess at least partially. Yet, he felt grateful regardless of these thoughts that came unbidden to mind.

Jaz eventually finished and dropped the wipes into the front of the padding before wadding it up in a ball. Soon enough, the used cotton padding was dumped in a diaper pail. Seifer felt the mouse lift him again and felt the tell-tale crinkle of a fresh disposable diaper sliding into place below him. Soon enough, the tail tape was in place, and Jaz started to sprinkle sweet-smelling talcum all up and down the kitty's diaper zone.

Seifer's cock reacted slightly to his friend's groping hand but didn't stiffen entirely due to his earlier orgasm. He flushed as he felt the mouse's fingers working in the babyish smelling powder into the fur covering his crotch. He felt his rear lifted one last time as the mouse doused a shot of the talcum against the kitty's stretched pucker, before slipping a couple fingers down to press it in.

Seifer bucked as he felt the fingers pressing, threatening to enter him as Jaz gave him a playful grin. The kitty wriggled, and a mewl escaped his mouth as he felt the stretch left behind by the thick knot that was in him earlier. Then, as soon as the teasing started, it ended, and Seifer was left panting from little more than a grope as the thick pampers were folded over his crotch.

As his padding was taped firmly into place and the leak guards checked by a quick slide of the mouse's hand along both his thighs, the bedroom door opened and Mondo walked in.

"Ohh? Did you take the initiative and help your friend out Jazzy? I'm proud of you, let me just check your job, and we can get you changed while your friend starts brushing his teeth," Mondo said, sounding even more fatherly as he stepped forward and started to double-check Jaz's diapering job.

"Hmm, good job. I don't think there'll be any leaks tonight," Mondo cheered, patting his son proudly on the shoulder.

Jaz was grinning widely from the praise as Seifer got to his feet to let his friend lay on the changing mat. He couldn't imagine the mouse wanted to spend much longer in a messy diaper, and he was actually a little grateful he wouldn't have to change the mouse personally. Jaz was just so much better at this, probably because he enjoyed being his dad's little guy so much.

As Mondo started to pull on a fresh pair of gloves to go after Jaz's diaper, Seifer walked out of the room and started for the bathroom. As he began to pour toothpaste onto his toothbrush, he added an extra glob to help wash the flavor of cock that still clung to his tongue from his mouth scrubbing earlier.

Seifer started to brush, and not even a minute later, Jaz was entering the bathroom to join him. Mondo was after all a professional at diaper changes as he'd been doing it several times a day for years and years. The mouse also added a larger than average amount of toothpaste before starting to brush his own teeth. Seifer thought that Jaz's mouth may be more 'used' even than his own as Mondo stepped in the room behind them.

"Alright boys, I'm going to go watch some TV. But for you two, it's time for bed. You can both share Jaz's tonight of course," Mondo said, giving Seifer's rump a playful swat and making him jump as he winked at his kid.

Jaz just smiled, and Seifer blushed as he realized that Mondo had just handed him to Jaz like a plaything. Mondo looked in on them for a moment more with a satisfied smile, he seemed happy at how things were working out.

"Awrigh dah, nigh," Jaz replied with his toothbrush still scrubbing away in his maw.

Mondo gave one last chuckle then walked out of the room. The two of them continued to scrub, though Seifer gave his maw more attention as he couldn't stop imagining that the taste of cum had set in deep enough to require a four-minute brushing.

As they finished up, Seifer followed Jaz back to his room. As they went in, the mouse flipped on the TV and turned out the light. Ever since they'd been little, Jaz had to sleep with the TV on. It weirded Seifer out a bit, though he knew it was a hard habit to break because the one time he'd turned it off the mouse had tossed and turned so much that the jaguar hadn't gotten a wink of sleep.

Jaz laid down on the bed, leaving plenty of room for Seifer to lay down. The jaguar laid beside his friend, his diaper crinkling merrily around his rear as he saw the late-night cartoon, about a particularly muscle-bound anthro lion, out of the corner of one eye.

Seifer wasn't at all surprised when Jaz scooted closer. The mouse often liked to cuddle when they were in the same bed. He was surprised, though when it was the mouse pulling him closer instead of the other way around. Obviously, that diaper change earlier had put him in more of a dominant mood than he usually had, but after all of tonight's fun, he didn't mind being the little spoon.

Seifer let himself be pulled in as Jaz hugged against his back. He could feel his ass twitching lightly still, both from having been stuffed so full and from the knotted dick that had left planted in him while he was in Chad's lap for quite a while earlier. He knew he'd probably be sore all day tomorrow, especially if Jaz ended up wanting to have fun in the morning. Of course, he might be able to convince the mouse to just do oral or even to let him top.

As he was cuddled in, the kitty couldn't help but feel that might be a moot argument. However much his butt might ache, he had to admit that the thought of taking the mouse's cock was turning him on. He sighed and pressed back into his friend's grip, realizing just how tired he was as his eyelids started to flutter closed.

Before too long, Seifer and Jaz drifted off to sleep, the kitty still cradled against the mouse as the television softly continued its endless stream of noise in the background.