Princess in a Pouch
#2 of ABDL
A commission I had written for Cyrus :)
It had been a long, peaceful, and relaxing night's sleep for Cyrus, waking up to feel the soft, sun-warmed grass beneath him he- Wait, grass?
He sat up, looking around as he found himself not in bed where he dozed off, but rather in an open field outdoors. Quite embarrassingly, he was still only in his underwear, not even a blanket or bedsheet to cover up with. As Cyrus took a moment to calm himself and pay more attention to his surroundings, he realized that others were walking about... Giving him odd looks. It took a moment to click in his groggy half-woken state, but they weren't people at all. Lions, lynxes, and wolves were walking about, fully clothed, staring him down as they steered clear.
He even overheard one feline say "That's a weird monkey..." to themselves as they hurry off, in what looks to be an expensive suit.
A lot of feelings went through the poor man's head as he found himself in this strange environment, but all those thoughts were interrupted as suddenly he was lifted up from behind and lowered down into... A pouch? Looking up, he saw the looming form of a kangaroo, not paying a second thought once he was placed in, before hopping away with her new claim.
Cyrus thought about speaking up, asking what was going on, but the temptation to speak up and protest didn't last long as he couldn't help but notice how warm and relaxing this was.
What he didn't notice, however, was his eyelids drifting shut, slowly dozing off to sleep once more.
By the time it dawned on him that he had fallen asleep, he was no longer in the pouch, but now in what seemed to be a living room.
His head lay down against something soft and warm, hearing a quiet hum above him. Looking up, he sees the face of the kangaroo looking back down at him, smiling gently and humming a calming tune. It dawns on him that the soft thing his head is laying against is the kangaroo's lap, her arms wrapped around, cradling him.
The size difference never really dawned upon Cyrus until this point as she towered over him.
"W-what's going o-" He goes to speak up, but the moment he does, a large pacifier is shoved into his mouth, and the roo tuts in disappointment.
"No talking now, baby~" She coos, lifting him up closer to her chest as she gets up and carries him over to a large changing table. "Mommy wanted to wait until her little joey was awake before making sure you were snugly padded and protected from nasty little leaks." As she says this, he's laid down upon the changing table, and only now does he notice his underwear is already gone and he's wearing a soft silk nightie. Trying to squirm away, the huge roo holds him in place with one arm, letting a sigh escape her lips.
"It's much harder to tape these up with just one hand, sit still~" After a few minutes of struggling, wiping, powdering, and taping, the diaper is finally on and she lifts him up in front of her. "Perfect, adorable little princess~!" He's laid down on the floor, as she moves off to the kitchen.
In protest, Cyrus went to pull off his diaper. He didn't need one, he was a grown man! But the moment the roo hears a tape come loose, she rushes over, tutting and sighing, takes his hands and slips on little mittens, tying the wrists snug with a tight knot, leaving him without the use of his fingers.
"I don't want you making a mess over the floor, princess. What's gotten you so fussy?" She looks over him for a moment as he just looks back with a bright blush of embarrassment on his face. "I've got it!" She called out. "You must be starving, you've had nothing since you got here last night~" And with that, she lifts him up, carries him to the couch, and cradles him in her arms, reaching up to pull a flap down from her shirt.
As the flap comes down, what's revealed is a full breast with a slightly leaking teat, his face held right up close to it, inches from his nose as all Cyrus can smell is the scent of her milk.
"Come on little joey, you must be oh so hungry!" She pulls his face closer still, pressing her teat against his lips. Hundreds of thoughts raced through his mind as the heat from his blush practically radiates against her breast. His hesitation permitting, the motherly kangaroo pulls his face in against her teat, almost smothering him for a moment before he finally latches on and starts drinking. She lets up a bit, letting him breathe again, but starts humming sweetly once more. Almost as sweet as the milk that flows into his mouth.
The taste is almost intoxicating, whilst being warm and relaxing at the same time. He can't help but let his eyes drift closed once more, drinking deeply and contently as he's lulled into deep relaxation.
Still awake, though heavily relaxed, he finds himself being carried back up onto the changing table, laid down as the towering roo looks over him, tapping her chin and muttering quietly to herself. She finally raises a hand and exclaims;
"You need a makeover! I thought something was off... That little nightie is great for sleeping in, and is very cute, but it just isn't right for day wear~!" And with that, she rummages around a large box under the table, coming up with some dresses and other accessories.
She strips Cyrus of his nightie, leaving him in nothing but a diaper. Before anything else can happen, he moves a padded hand closer to his thickly diapered crotch, where a noticeable bulge was protruding. Immediately momma roo bats his hand away and scolds him. "No little princess of mine is going to touch anything naughty like that! Hands away, let's fix this."
And with that she untaped his diaper and takes his cock in hand, slipping a snug metal cage over his shaft and balls, followed by a rather small cage securing his length and keeping it from growing erect or being touched. "Much better~" She hummed as she turned the key, re-taped the diaper, and attached the key to her necklace.
With sleepy, muffled protests from Cyrus doing nothing to sway her, she goes back to what she was doing. She takes his hair and brushes it out, singing quietly to him as she did. She took his hair into two parts, tying them up in twin-tails, giving him a soft kiss on the cheek before applying a small amount of pink blush where she kissed, and a soft pink lipstick across his lips. She smiled contently at her handiwork as she finished up by slipping a lockable, frilly pink diaper cover over his diaper and a pink maids dress overtop that, complete with petticoat and more frills than could be counted.
"Momma roo has to go do some work, princess... She'll leave you with a little bottle though in case you get hungy~"
Sure enough, she goes into the kitchen and brings back a baby bottle, huge in comparison to him much like everything else here. It'd be big enough to fill both his hands if he could use them. But with his mittens, it's unwieldy and awkward to drink from unless laying in an embarrassing position.
He takes the bottle as he's lowered down onto the floor. She goes out of the room, leaving a baby monitor in the corner.
Initially reluctant to drink it, he noticed that the TV was turned on. The show was strange and unfamiliar, nothing but a blue and pink spiral with a faint image behind it. The audio was wavy and repetitive, like a beat that never goes anywhere... Yet there are also voices behind that, too.
Leaning in closer for a better look and to hear it better, Cyrus focuses intently. However, no matter h- OBEY MOMMY -ow hard he focuses, none of it se- BE A GOOD PRINCESS -emed to make sense. He kept watching, inte- GOOD PRINCESSES USE THEIR DIAPERS -nt on working out what was being sh- GOOD PRINCESSES DRINK THEIR MILK -own.
He soon found himself hungry, and inst- LET MOMMY DRESS YOU LIKE A PRINCESS -inctively found himself drinking from the bottle. The effects of the bottle began to sink in as his stomach gurgled and growled, letting the seat of his diap- GOOD PRINCESSES DON'T CARE WHEN THEY USE THEIR DIAPERS -er swell out from use, not even realizing how soggy he'd been for a while now.
Hearing the commotion, momma roo came back out and saw the state of her princess, gladly scooping him up in her arms.
"Shh baby, it's okay~" She cooed, rocking him gently side-to-side. "Momma's got you now, GOOD PRINCESSES RELAX..~"