FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

An Owl's Date (M on M)

By Horatio Husky

Commissioned by Owl Enthusiast

What have I gotten myself into this time...

Thus came the inner monologue of a particular snowy owl, who looked down to see an almost ridiculously frilly pink diaper cover covering his crinkly underpants.

He would have attempted to take said diaper cover off, but his feathery hands were currently entrapped within the confines of a particularly robust set of pink mittens.

Verbal protests were also off of the table, as the pacifier gag lodged in his mouth prevented him from being able to do much other than produce muffled squeaks and squawks, which upon doing so always caused him to blush.

The owl, Ari, was also troubled by the fact that his bladder was sending him increasingly more urgent distress signals.

Lester, another fellow owl, except this one being of the horned species, towered over him as he placed his own feathery appendages on his hips, surveying him cooling with his unblinking, judgemental gaze.

The expression of dominance and slight contempt on the larger owl's face almost caused Ari to cower, feeling as if his steely gaze surmising him as the chaste, little sissy diaper owl he had known for quite some time before it was written across the white owl's chest.

While there was no print across his chest describing to him what an incredibly pathetic little sub he was, the small cage that was currently holding onto his cock tightly spoke the message loudly enough in his own mind.

Preventing him from being able to properly enjoy the situation he was in he could only suckle pathetically at the pacifier lodged in his beak, realizing that while he had thought a few hours ago such an endeavor might be fun, his inability to have control over anything only brought him a sense of impending doom and almost unbearable excitement.

Desperately he humped the front of his soggy padding, the exuberant feeling of sogginess on his bits brutally denied by the resilient cage. His mind only to only focus on the fact that as hot and bothered as his diaper crotch was he could barely derive any sexual gratification from it whatsoever.

He had come over to Lester's house thinking that the date had been only a casual one, just another normal evening between the two.

He hadn't noticed the slight bitter taste in his evening drink and how closely the horned owl surveyed whenever he ingested any part of his meal. Horned owls tended to always look rather intent when looking at anything with their unblinking eyes, however.

They had talked about this and that, nothing particularly interesting except for their own personal details until the conversation inevitably progressed to a more sexual nature, as it tended to between the two of them.

Lester or 'Les' as he had asked him to call him arched an eyebrow at this, leaning forward and told him that he had a surprise in store for him this evening.

To his satisfaction, he saw the owl visibly gulp and avoid eye contact for a second, his cheeks blushing as he reconnected his eyes with him once more.

Les, of course, had a pretty good idea of what his shy little snowy owl was into.

A sub... sissification probably at least a fifty-fifty guess depending on how much he's had to drink. Chastity's almost always a go, the little chick seems to absolutely rave whenever his little cock is denied. It's so easy to just play with him.

He beamed, noticing his body language and responding in kind.

"Haha, don't worry. I'll take things slow so that you won't get overwhelmed, consent is the most important part after all."

At this, Ari's body posture visibly relaxed. He looked at him gratefully, and was just about to ask him what exactly his plans were when the waiter arrived with their meal.

Eagerly, the owlet dug in, commenting cheerfully at how delicious the food was. Les took his time, continuing to examine and ponder just what this little owlet was into as he listened to his eager, passionate conversation. The two dined for the rest of the hour, twittering about their interests and hobbies, feelings of connection blossoming between them.

At last, the couple finished their meal and asked for the check. Ari offered to pay for it, but Lester shook his head slowly, his mysterious, wry smile once again forming on his beak.

"No, no Owlet. You won't be paying tonight with a check, I'll make sure I get my payment some other way."

Ari blushed but gave a grateful look Les's way, already planning on buying him lunch as soon as he could. Ari's cheeks reddened, and his beak opened in an inquisitive manner as Lester quickly signed the receipt and paid with cash.

Ari pushed away from the table, mentioning that he needed to use the restroom before they left. Les stood up suddenly, grabbing Ari's hand and looking him straight into the eyes.

A sudden stern, rigid yet alluring tone formed in his voice as he spoke to him, "Come, follow me owlet."

Stuttering out a pathetic, "W-where are we going so... so suddenly?"

Ari quickly gathered himself up, sweeping a few escape crumbs out of his lap, and quickly catching up to him, trying hard to keep up with his boyfriend's brisk pace as he stuttered out another question.

He eyed him appraisingly, turning forward and commenting once more, "Oh we're going somewhere to have a good time of course! That is if you behave owlet."

Ari noticed that the way Les pronounced 'owlet' seemed to cause butterflies to flutter in his stomach, and he had a hard time figuring out why.

Does he... know? No, he could not have guessed... What would have given me away? Sure he probably got some soft boy vibes but... that? Really, that?

Flipping out his phone, Les confirmed a notification on his device before walking over to a nearby Uber that seemed to already be waiting for them.

That's odd... I don't remember seeing him even ordering that when we were sitting at dinner... did he... did he plan this whole night down to the dot?

Before his imagination was able to get the better of him, Lester was sitting in the back seat and beckoning for him to climb in after.

Instead of a stern, mysterious expression now there was only comfort and excitement shining from his upwards turned beak. His eyes sparkled while he motioned for Ari to get inside of the car.

His initial feelings of apprehension and hesitation melted away, and Ari clambered into the Uber after his partner. His heart was racing, he scarcely thought about the handful of theories he had about what exactly Les had in store for him back home.

~ ~ ~

"On the bed, undressed, now."

Ari's head whirled as he beheld a sight in front of him which he had not expected to see that evening.

After being told to wait outside of Lester's house for a few minutes, he was stomping up and down to keep warm before the door suddenly opened and he was pulled inside, only to be practically manhandled up the stairs.

"Oh you're really going to enjoy this one," he was informed by Lester, whose excitement was now evident as he pushed him along. Into the bedroom they went, and Ari received his first command of the evening.

In front of him lay various items of interest, including a large package of pink diapers, a chastity cage, a bottle of baby powder, a pink diaper cover, a pacifier gag, and pink mittens all neatly placed on the bed with a space next to them just big enough for an avian his size to lay down upon.

"Go on, don't be shy now owlet."

Upon seeing the display, he had at first paled, realizing that Les had totally figured him out. He looked at him directly, shock and embarrassment displayed on his face as he hesitated, taking a step backward.

The horned owl softened his tone, his body language shifting into a more relaxed position as he continued.

"Only if you're comfortable with it owlet, this is supposed to be fun after all."

Seeing his earnest disposition, the owl walked forward sheepishly, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking over the menagerie laid forth before him.

Before he knew what was happening, he felt pressure on his chest and found himself being pushed down onto the bed.

"H-Hey!"

He tried to protest but found that before he was able to shut his beak again the pacifier gag was shoved into it, Les working quickly to fasten it behind his head.

"No no no! Little sissy owlets like you don't get to complain!"

Les started to work at his buttoned shirt, stripping away his clothes one by one as he could do little to resist. He wasted no time and shooed away Ari's feathery arms whenever he tried to protest.

"I think that somebody is struggling just a little bit too much, let's remedy that!"

Grabbing the mittens he deftly slipped them over his hands, doing so as if he had practiced this maneuver many a time before.

Unable to put his thoughts together due to the overwhelming intensity of the horned owl's movements, he found himself completely naked before he was even able let out a squawk indignation to be muffled by his pacifier gag.

Looking down, Ari's cheeks now were absolutely crimson with blood as he saw Lannie gazing down upon just how much he was enjoying the situation he was in.

"My my, it seems like my little chick is very excited for a sissy dress-up time! Tsk tsk, this just won't do!"

Grabbing the cock cage, he deftly slipped the cover onto his emerging erection and inserted it into the cage, looping the band underneath his already sensitive balls. Fiddling around for a few more seconds until he found a comfortable, secure position he clicked the cage into place, locking it and placing the key on the bedside table.

He moaned into his pacifier gag, feeling his erection completely denied from himself as he felt the situation's escalation exacerbating his rising libido. The cage held fast, refusing him any sensation except for the hard, unyielding plastic of the cover.

"Mmmpf! Mmmpf!"

Les grinned, noticing his protests and how suddenly he became stock still the moment the cage was applied.

"Oh we're suddenly obedient, are we owlet? Well, if you're willing to behave now you will cooperate while I put your feathery behind in this pink diaper! Bottom up now darling."

Cheeks still burning, Ari hesitantly complied as he raised his feathery tush, allowing Lannie to unfold the large diaper and put it into place. He powdered his crotch and buttocks liberally before folding the front of the diaper over, snuggly securing the tapes into place.

"There we are, what a good little sissy girl I have!"

Art by DirtyBirds

Unable to help himself, Ari's heart fluttered under the praise and he found himself instinctively smiling at the ridiculousness of his own feelings, which Lester had seemingly immediately picked up upon.

"Oh look atchu enjoying all the attention! I sure was right to peg you as a super subby baby!"

Picking up the short dress and diaper cover, he stood back and commanded once again.

"Alright, up now. Time to put you into something more appropriate for my princess!"

Ari slowly pushed himself off the bed into a standing position, reluctantly allowing Les to loop the pink diaper cover around his waist as well as pull the short, tight dress over his head.

The dress only went down to his belly button, doing absolutely nothing to cover up his diaper cover. If anything, it seemed like the piece was designed to show off whatever one had down there.

Les stood back and admired his handiwork, his flirtatious smile returning to his beak as he looked him up and down, slowly working his gaze up the white, feathery body until he alighted the pale owl's eyes with his own. Immediately he found himself wanting to turn away, Les's gaze boring into him but holding him captive at the same time.

"I think it's about time we have some playtime! What do you think, princess?"

This time he unclothed himself, taking off his shirt and pants he stood before the now sissified snowy owl. The horned owl stood naked, except for a white diaper that hugged his waist.

"I bet you would never have guessed that I was wearing this during our entire date, would you have darling?"

He approached him slowly, placing two fingers against his chest and pushing him down onto the bed once more.

"It's a good thing too, because I've got a feeling my tummy is telling me that dinner hit just right tonight!"

The owl moved his hips in a suggestive fashion, the front of his padded crotch waving in front of Ari's face as he followed it from side to side.

"How about you tell me what the state of things are down there, hmm?"

He moved on top of him, heaving his diaper onto his face as he could do nothing to stop him.

Art by xepher777

With a grunt of effort, the horned owl pushed as hard as he could. Ari could immediately smell the subdued mess in his padding through the scent of baby powder, muffled only slightly as he continued to blort and flatulate into his face through the absorbent material inside of his diaper.

"Mmmpf! MMMMPF!"

His protests were even more muffled as he could feel his cheeks hurting from the amount of blush that was now present, his senses were filled with the smell of the accident Les had just deposited into his diaper.

A soft hiss accompanied the efforts of his bowels as he soaked himself on top of his face, the front of the diaper swelling and obstructing his view of him as his entire world became his messy diaper, mashing itself onto his face.

The diaper squished and crinkled loudly as he sat down, his face becoming slightly flatter as the padding was distributed across his face. He felt the squishy, absorbent material move around against his face as his ears were filled with the plastic crinkling.

The squishing and blorting noises accompanied the crinkling as he continued to mess into the seat of his pants, giving him the full experience as to what dirty things he was doing in his diaper.

Ari felt like all he could think about was about the diaper in front of him, his entire world seemed to be nothing except the messy, ballooning diaper that enveloped his entire face.

Les began to gently hump the sissy owl's face, moving up and down and spreading the mess further throughout his padding as he showed off to his subdued boyfriend.

"Ahhh, that feels much better! Now, I think that it's a certain little owlet's turn to use their diapers too! Come on, follow Daddy's example or you might find yourself a little short of breath."

With a chortle, he pressed down even more, pushing his weight onto Ari's face as he realized that he was now having difficulty breathing.

In a panic, he pushed as hard as he could, wanting to obey him as quickly as possible, feeling desperate for fresh air.

He felt the front of his diaper grow warm and soggy as he wet himself, the front of his padding swelling almost immediately while his cage grew slightly warmer as the heat of his own piss radiated back against his body.

The pristine padding that he had been wearing earlier now gained a slightly yellower coloration, darkening and becoming significantly thicker around his front section.

"There we go, what an obedient little owlet sub I have! Good girls deserve treats! Let's see if that pathetic little member of yours can even enjoy some humping."

Leaning over to reach for something by his bedside, and ensuring that Ari received an extra big mushy deposit into his diaper as he did so, the horned owl began to slowly hump the front of Ari's newly sogged diaper.

He pressed down against Ari's soggy front, who could just barely feel the pressure through his pink diaper cover.

Moaning into his pacifier gag, mittened arms raised above him Les began to rock and back forth, rubbing his messy diaper into his face as his mind became hazy and desperate for release.

His cage held fast, his throbbing cock yearning for release and further stimulation as the entire scene's incredible level of hotness made him feel like he was about to burst.

There he was, dressed up in a sissy outfit in completely soaked diapers, begging for release as the horned owl had his way with him. The tent in his own diaper now prominently displayed.

"Mmmmmpf! MMMMMMPF!"

Les humped harder, the aroma of his mess and feelings of excitation turning Ari into a whimpering, quivering puddle on his bed.

To his embarrassment, he felt a trickle of pee come out of his seemingly overactive bladder, and further soak the front of his diaper. This had the added effect of a slight squelching noise as he continued to be teased.

"There's a good little subby girl, my my you really are a helpless princess! The only thing you can do right now is squirm and whine while Daddy has his way with you. You really are just a little owlet!"

The teasing in combination with the situation grew to be too much for Ari, he arched his back as he felt himself ejaculate through the cage, the strange feeling of utter denial yet total release causing his nerves to feel as if they were short circuiting.

His orgasm ricocheted through his body, and his eyes almost crossed as Les continued to coo over him while he humped, Ari cumming helplessly into the front of his soaked diapers.

Les leaned back, slipping onto his chest and sitting down neatly as he admired his exhausted subject.

"Now then, be a good little owlet for me and use your diapers to their fullest! You wouldn't want to disappoint me when I eventually change you now, would you?

Realizing what he was implying but not wanting to be suffocated by Les's overwhelmingly messy diapers once again, he did his best to obey as quickly as he could.

His stomach seemed to cramp at that exact moment, as if on queue. Partially out of fear and partially out of obedience his own bowels voided, the mess filling up all the space in his diaper as he could feel only the heat through the cage keeping his throbbing bits in check.

The mess only ballooned the seat of his diaper more, further exaggerating its size as the sogginess and mess filled the crinkly padding around his waist, causing his feelings of infantility and vulnerability to only increase.

"Good girl! You really enjoyed that, didn't you princess? I thought you might."

He cocked an eyebrow, his steely gaze once again returning as he scrutinized his face with a predatory expression.

"But, I think some little naughty baby forgot to ask permission on whether they could cum, didn't they?"

At last his blush subsided as Ari paled, his brain still feeling fried from the experience as he panted into his pacifier gag, realizing that the situation that he was now insinuating.

Reaching above him he grabbed Ari's wrists which were still resting above his head, deftly slipping them into cuffs fastened to the bed unseen by the snowy owl when he had walked in.

He squirmed, struggling and attempting to pull on the restraints as his complaints were once more lost in his gag.

"I think a few hours of time out in your messy diapers ought to teach you a lesson, in the meantime, I've got another date tonight! I'm sure you two will get along great once I introduce you two. Well... I don't think either of you will have much of a choice, will you now?"

Ari's eyes widened as he realized that he was apparently not Les's only objective of the evening, see his face of concern, Lester added flirtatiously.

"Oh don't worry darling, I had you on first this evening for a reason. But I see no reason why we couldn't add another card to the deck for some additional fun, no?"

Giving him one more wry, mischievous grin and fluttering his eyelashes at him, Les hopped off the bed. He padded into the bathroom as he hummed a cheery tune under his breath.

As Ari looked around to see if he could find any means of escape, Lester stuck his head back into the room, speaking sternly.

"Oh, and if I find that you moved an inch from where I left you, I'll paddle that mess so hard into your behind that you'll smell like dirty diapers all the way up until our next date!"

He blew him a kiss, leaving the snowy owls very a menagerie of mixed feelings. The fear of being spanked combined with the promise of an additional round of kinkiness left him feeling perplexed, but even more aroused than before.

The cage did its job as usual and kept him in check, but he could not help but smile. As unwilling as he was throughout the entire experience, a part of him was tempted to move from his spot.

After all, if what he had just gone through was anything to go by, a spanking might be just as exhilarating as being tightly caged up.

He shifted, the smell of his dirty diaper hitting his nostrils as the diaper crinkled obnoxiously. He had a feeling that by the time Les had returned, he would be desperate and begging to get out of his messy, infantile attire.

And that was exactly how Lester planned it.

Epilogue

The thumping noises in the next room were impossible to ignore, as the smell of

baby powder and fresh laundry pervaded the owlet's nostrils.

"Oh... Don't... Don't stop... Oh gods... Oh... OH GODS..."

The added commentary did little to help distract Ari from the situation. He looked down meekly at his mittened hands, unable to use his feather appendages for little else other than to clumsily move the stuffed animals around inside of his oversized playpen.

Normally sounds like that would arouse the libido inside of Ari, his intentional exclusion from the sexual activities happening next door would have made him hard were it not for the firm chastity cage keeping his baby bits in check.

The owlet's face reddened as he felt a cramp slowly form in his abdomen, and he desperately pawed at the front of his padding, his mittens preventing him from being able to the diaper that hugged his waist off.

He looked around his playpen, a feeling of desperation for release pervading his avian mind as he gingerly picked up a large teddy bear with both mittened hands.

He suckled on the pacifier in his mouth, feeling almost nothing on his caged member as he started to hump the stuff animal.

The noises in the other room increased in volume, and he could hear the rhythm beat out by the real man having his way with his partner.

Feeling embarrassed and slightly pathetic, the owlet worked to match the rhythm of his rowdy neighbors as he felt his tail feathers suddenly flag.

With a grunt of effort, he felt his abdomen spasm as another wave of cramps hit him.

As his partner began to moan in earnest sexual ecstasy Ari cringed as he felt his bottom release the contents of his bowels into the seat of his waiting, crisp diaper seat.

Immediately the mess ballooned and bulged out, spreading evenly throughout his padding as he groaned into his pacifier, his cock straining against his tiny cage as he voided himself.

The laxative he had been forced to ingest earlier was now in full swing, and it seemed as if his bottom were determined to push out every last piece of mess that was inside of his avian body.

The front of his diaper grew warm, the paller of the front of his padding fading into a darker yellow as his partner screamed in the room next door.

As the warm of his accident began to radiate back into his body and remind him of the humiliating situation he was in he felt his cheeks blush.

His partner was receiving the good dicking that he deserved; he sat there, caked in his own mess as he helplessly humped the plushie in front of him.

He whimpered, hearing bits and pieces of laughter and conversation now coming from the other room.

His partner, seemingly, had finished with relief. He on the other hand, was only allowed to relieve himself.

Ari pressed a mittened wing against the front of his now swollen diaper, feeling it squish against the pressure he applied.

His cock felt nothing, just a slight warmth as his pee soaked padding now surrounded his entire front.

The diaper crinkled as he shifted into a more comfortable position, letting loose a sigh of frustration and exhaustion.

He had been told he would be changed when his Daddy decided it was time. As Ari laid his pacified head down onto the soft plushie, he complained internally.

Knowing his partner, he would let him stew in his accident-ridden pants for a few hours more. Just to hammer the message that he was his helpless little diaper cuck, a little further into his mind.

Art by BubblePup