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A Messy Situation - Part 3

By Horatio Husky

Angello whimpered softly into the pacifier-gag snuggly secured in his maw. It had been a week now that had elapsed since his kidnapping, and he found himself with all four of his limbs bound in opposite directions splaying him out like a starfish. Not only that, but as usual Harold was quite gleefully massaging the front and bottom of his diapers, which had been heavily used just minutes prior. Penelope sat next to Angello's head, watching with fascination and poorly concealed enjoyment at Angello's discomfort and blushing.

As Harold pushed the front of his wet padding against him a moan escaped Angello's gagged lips. Having been unable to relieve himself sexually for over a week now any and all stimulation felt good to him, even his own thoroughly used diapers caused him to get excited.

Jezebel sat closeby as well, cooly observing the situation while gnawing half-distracted on a chew ring which look designed just for her species, as it stood up impressively against her sharp, hard teeth. Angello's worries had not abated since his untimely arrival, the previous night he had had his first accident, a fact that had been used against him multiple times by Penelope and Harold that day. It didn't help that they had been feeding him diuretics since as well. With a grunt his face contorted and, panting heavily, he deposited yet another mess into the seat of the diapers taped snuggly around his waist.

"You have to be the stinkiest little brother that I've ever had Angello!" Harold exclaimed, causing Penelope to fall into a fit of giggles. The laughing fox scratched him affectionately underneath his chin, which did little to assuage the feelings of helplessness and infantile thoughts that bombarded Angello's mind as he lay there, helpless and bound in very used diapers being pushed around and against him.

The cyan fox's ears perked up as he heard the door to the nursery, which he was slowly beginning to view as his prison, open and shut. He turned his head, and behind the mesh of the playpen walls in which he was strapped in he saw the all too familiar visage of the skunk. In his arms supported gently underneath his pink, diapered bottom was an adult husky, a pink bib tied around his neck complimenting the blush adorning his cheeks.

"Boys and girls, this is Donnie! Your new baby sister!" proclaimed the skunk. The husky was set down and although still appearing rather apprehensive, gave Jezebel a tight hug next to him which elicited a round of giggles and a reciprocation of the embrace from the diaper dragon.

The skunk continued, "Donnie, this rabbit over here is Harold, that pretty sissy fox baby is Penelope, the dragon that you already seem to like very much is Jezebel, and that little bound up fox cub over there is Angello! He's a new baby just like you, but we're still having to train him to be a good little baby for now."

The skunk scrunched his face up, before tsk-tsking and stating, "And speaking of babies, I think we have to change some messy bottoms now, don't we?" Striding over to the playpen he opened the gate and entered it, unbinding Angello before picking him up along with Penelope. The two were carried over to a changing table in the corner by the surprisingly strong skunk and laid down next to each other on its spacious surface. Penelope was deposited down next to him after Angello, giving him a distinct whiff of the messy interior of her diapers, causing him to blush profusely and cringe slightly.

"Now now little one, don't make such a face! Especially when you are no better than your sister!" The skunk deftly restrained the fox once more with ankle and wrist cuffs positioned at the head and foot of the changing table. He placed a paw on the messy back of Angelo's diaper, spreading it around to Angello's further humiliation and displeasure.

The skunk placed his other paw on Penelope's messy bottom, drawing a moan of pleasure from him along with a few subdued yips of protest from Angello as the skunk pressed their diapers against their bottoms, commenting on how incredibly infantile and helpless both of them were.

"What messy babies I have on my hands! What on earth would you do without a caretaker like me making sure all of your messes are contained in your thick, fluffy diapers."

After humiliating Angello to his satisfaction, the skunk moved on to change Penelope into cleaner padding. As he moved over to work on Angello's mess, Penelope piped up asking, "Daddy, is it okay if I watch you change the baby?"

The skunk smiled genuinely, and replied with a twinkle in his eye,"Why of course you may dearie, one day when you grow up you might have to change messy cubs like Angello too! The skunk helped Penelope down from the changing table after which he quickly hopped over right next to Angelo, watching him intently with his maw slightly ajar as the skunk continued his work. Angello saw in Penelope's eyes attraction to what he saw, and Angello would have moved his paws to cover his face in embarrassment had they not been bound as the skunk took his sweet time wiping down his bottom, ensuring that he was properly cleaned up from the mess the skunk himself had been spreading around.

Before unbinding him from the table, the skunk placed and locked two mittens on the fox's paws, rendering them useless. Soon enough he was diapered and the skunk unbound him from the table.

Clasping his hands together, the skunk then proceeded to announce, "Alright kiddos, today we're going on a field trip! Get your things together and please grab my diaper bag Harold!"

The adult babyfurs scrambled to get ready, Jezebel leading a smiling Donnie by the paw over to the skunk and Angello.

Before Angello could quite process what was happening, he had been manhandled into an oversized baby car seat and strapped in with a harness, unable to do much other than squirm in his now clean diapers. The skunk even went as far as locking the harness with a brass key, as if the fox had a chance to untangle himself from anything with the mittens locked tight onto his paws.

All of the other adult infantilized furs had been given a similar treatment, except for Harold who sat proudly in an oversized booster seat.

As the skunk started up the engine and reversed out of the driveway, Jezebel stared pointed at Angelo, much to his discomfort. Donnie piped up, having gained a fair share of confidence after being welcomed warmly by Jezebel, "I can't wait to go to the ballpit! I'm so excited!" Raising a clawed hand and taking out her pacifier, Jezebel spoke up herself, "I can't wait to go down the slide with Angello!"

Angelo didn't leave her gaze, but upon making eye contact with Harold, he nervously suckled his pacifier and drew his gaze away from his as well. Harold spoke up as well with a hint of amusement, "It's a big place where we're going, and anything could happen there!" His nerves now actively apprehensive, Angello found himself looking forward to arriving at their destination less and less. As if to further exacerbate the fox's nervousness, the skunk then decided to put on music from the car's stereo. Barney's Greatest Hits filled the interior of the large vehicle, and Donnie and Penelope began singing along. Harold piped in as well during the "I Love You, You Love Me" melody, grinning mischievously as he saw how much discomfort it caused the cyan furred fox.

Angello responded glibly by raising his mittened paws up to his ears and attempted to dampen out the music entering them. The Skunk spotted the movement, and made eye with him contact through the rear view mirror.

"That's the spirit Angelo," he exclaimed, before throwing in his own pipes to the medley, "I love you, you love me, we're a happy family! With a great big hug and a kiss from me to you! Won't you say you love me too!"

A few minutes later the party had arrived, and the skunk had unbuckled them from their seatbelts, unbinding Angello last and carrying both him and Jezebel on his hips inside the large building. Harold, Donnie, and Penelope were already inside waiting for them.

The skunk set his two charges down on the floor on their diapered bottoms, and as he departed he threw something along the lines of, "Be good my little ones! I shall be back in an hour with snacks!"

Angello however wasn't quite sure what he said, as the smirk on Harold's face, displaying his two, prominent front teeth, told him that the end of that hour couldn't come soon enough.

He scrambled onto his feet and began to flee from the group as quickly as he could into the indoor playground, clamoring through the various soft platforms and levels in an attempt to hide from his infantile captors.

After he had been fleeing for a minute he yelped a muffled exclamation through his pacifier gag he found Jezebel, lounging in one of the larger indents of the plastic playground and blinking up at him slowly.

"Pweash! Hewp!" Angello loudly whispered through his pacifier. Jezebel didn't respond, but instead leaned over and gave his padded rear a firm swat with one of her heavy paws.

Angello yipped softly, and scrambled away from her. "Bwuh... Wha didwoo do vat?!"

Angello glanced behind him, and saw Penelope and Harold quickly closing the distance between them. Turning tail Angelo dove head first into what he perceived to be the entrance to a tube connecting to another part of the playground.

To his surprise it was a slide and he found himself slipping and sliding down faster than he anticipated. With a muffled, 'WHUMPF!' he found himself being thrown into the ballpit below.

"Hi there!"

Angello looked up, a little shaken from his untimely arrival in the pit. A few feet away from him lounged a brown bear wearing a t-shirt displaying a familiar looking cartoon character, Tails the fox Angello realized, and an especially thick looking diaper around his waist.

Angelo replied through his pacifier as best he could, looking perplexed, "Wha... I've nevew sheen yew befowe... Did the shkunk kidnawp yew tew?"

The bear shook his head, frowning slightly, "No, what are you talking about? My mommy brought me here today to play!"

Angello didn't quite understand, but had little time to deliberate as he heard the all too familiar voice of Harold yelling, "After him down there! He's in the ballpit!"

Angello scrambled out of the ballpit leaving the diapered bear behind and sprinted as best as he could in his thick padding towards a large door marked with an exit sign.

Almost out of nowhere, a large stag wearing a bright orange shirt and dark khaki pants stepped out in front of him.

"Whoa hold on there little guy! Where do you think you're going?"

Angello tried to back away but found himself being grabbed from behind below his armpits. He looked up, feeling scared, and was greeted by the smiling face of a large ox who had seized him. Angello tried to struggle but found himself unable to move far from the clutches of the ox, who was dressed in the same uniform as the stag.

The stag spoke up once more, "There's nothing for kiddos like you outside, let's get you back to your playmates hmm?"

Has the entire world gone insane? How come everybody sees me as a fox cub now?! Angello thought to himself, as he frantically thrashed in a pathetic attempt to escape.

By now, Harold and Penelope had caught up. Penelope spoke up in a sweet, lilting tone, "Oh thank you mister for bring our baby brother back! We were scared he'd miss out on our games!"

The ox beamed back, replying, "Of course dearie, see little guy your siblings were worried about you! Now you go and be good now."

The moment Angello's paws hit the padded ground he sped off once again, going in a different direction this time to get to the third floor of the playground he spotted during his struggles. Suddenly, Donnie stepped in front of him with a big grin. Angello's eyes widened as the husky tackled him to the floor.

"I got him!" he exclaimed, before he began to tickle Angello in his armpits mercilessly. The fox cried out, his exclamation muffled through his pacifier and soon enough Penelope and Harold loomed into view.

Taking his bare, rabbit's foot Harold pressed it down firmly but not too harshly against Angello's muzzle, keeping him from struggling too much as he nodded at Donnie to cease the tickling. Angello panted, he was exhausted from the chase that the adult babies had forced him into. All apparently to no avail.

"Penny, I think our little baby here is thirsty from all that running. Fetch him a bottle why don't you?"

Penelope, who had the skunk's rucksack slung over his shoulder, nodded gleefully and quickly procured a bottle of milk from inside of the bag. Donnie and Harold held the poor fox down as the sissy fox gently teased the nipple inside of Angello's maw after removing his pacifier-gag.

Knowing he had little choice, the fox began to suckle at the bottle, the familiar taste of honey sweetened milk dancing across his tongue all the way until he finished.

Giggling, Penelope commented on what a good boy he was, removing the nipple of the bottle from his only to hug him and replacing the bottle with a kiss on his lips.

Angello turned a bright shade of red, he spluttered as Penelope withdraw, unable to formulate any words in his mouth. He choked out a quite, "Why... are you doing... this..."

Harold only grinned back in his face as he forced the pacifier gag back into his mouth, buckling it tightly once more behind his head. Penelope chimed in in his high pitched, sing song voice.

"Little Angello is too little for big boy words! Daddy said so too!"

Then, as suddenly as when he had been caught by the stag and the ox, the three furs lifted him up and began to carry him back over to the play gym and over to a large, comfortable looking climbing net.

As much as he squirmed and struggled, the cyan fox soon found himself being strapped spread-eagle to the net.

His back was turned to them, but Angello's eyes perked up as he heard Penelope's distinct voice pipe up indignantly.

"No Harold, I don't like what you're doing to him!"

Harold sighed, before replying back in an exasperated tone,"Oh so what, I can't believe you're losing a head over a fox like that. You know that he needs to learn his new role."

"Putting your foot on his muzzle isn't how you treat a baby!" Penelope retorted, Angello turned his head around as much as he could and saw the sissy fox standing with his arms crossed, a pouty expression on his face.

Harold started to clap and sing in a mocking tone,"Penelope and Angello sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"

"I'm looking out for my baby brother Harold, gosh you can be such a bully sometimes! I agreed to tickle and bind him up but not be mean!"

Suddenly Angello felt a jolting impact on the seat of his diapers, and he yelped loudly through his pacifier-gag.

"Hi babies!"

Penelope and Harold giggled, their argument forgotten as the unmistakable voice of Jezebel rang around him. She joined them in their merry-making. As if spurred on by the spank

on his padding, Angello's stomach announced itself loudly and with a grunt he felt himself deposit yet another mess into the seat of his diapers.

That was probably the bottle they force fed me... he thought, as he felt himself wetting in addition to violently messing in his diapers.

Jezebel once again smacked the seat of his diapers, spreading the mess throughout them causing him to cringe at the force of the impact. He felt the mess squish against him, and the other furs around him once again fell into a chorus of giggles.

Suddenly, Angello felt fingers probing his back, and before he could fully comprehend what was happening he felt several hands tickling his backside.

His bladder once again let loose, and a distinct hissing noise filled the air around them as he thoroughly wet his diaper.

"Tickle me too! Tickle me too!" giggled Donnie's voice. "Do you want to be tied up too, sissy husky?" Harold inquired, his tone giving away the large grin that Angello knew had to be once more plastered across his face.

"Sure!" replied Donnie, climbing up on the net next to Angello. The other adult babies obliged and with many giggles and laughs also strapped Donnie down before attacking him with tickling as well.

As he screamed and laughed Angello's ears picked up, hearing the husky's own diapers emit a familiar hissing noise as he too wet himself uncontrollably. Jezebel still was paying more attention to Angello, and he flinched as he felt her heavy paw pressed against his messy backside, pushing and rubbing the mess against his bottom while she cooed and babbled at him through her own pacifier.

Angelo groaned and let his head hang against the net, feeling utterly humiliated and very self-conscious.

After what felt like an eon of teasing and tickling, the all too familiar and authoritative voice of the skunk rang out speaking, "Alright kids! Pizza's here! I want everybody down here and in their highchairs pronto!"

In a hasty fashion Angello felt hands and arms around him pressing against him in attempts to get him untied, and a few moments later he found himself sliding off of the net and

falling down on his well messed bottom, further spreading the contents of his diapers against his bottom.

He got up gingerly, only to his surprise finding Penelope helping helping him up with a hand, "Come on silly! Let's get some num-nums into your tum so you have something to fill your pampers with again!"

Angello blushed, but he was too tired and famished to protest. They descended the playground, and Angello allowed himself to be strapped into his highchair, grimacing as he felt himself be forcefully pushed against the mess in his diapers by the harness tight security harness. His pacifier-gag was removed, and with a mittened paw he massaged his jaw, moving it around as it had begun to ache slightly from the pacifier bulb keeping it open.

To his slight relief, he found himself being gently fed bites of pizza by the skunk, who took care in making sure he had enough time to chew and swallow each piece. He looked around, seeing other unfamiliar furs in a similar situation as he and his fellow siblings. Another husky clad in a onesie covered with star patterns and constellations sat next to Donnie, eagerly taking bites of his own slice of pizza and getting some of the sauce onto his bib. A bright red collar was clad around his neck, causing some of the fur to stick up above and below it.

"Slow down Horatio you'll choke!" chided a kind looking sheep, who in her hooves clutched a napkin that she gently dabbed at the husky's face, eliciting a cheeky smile from him.

A red dragon too was seated in yet another high chair, getting fed by an even larger, motherly looking bear. And yet another fur, this time a scrawny looking raccoon was being fed by a perky looking ferret.

There's so many of them... Where do they all even come from?

Questions and thoughts filled Angello's mind as he accepted yet another bite of cheese pizza. Soon enough, however, the food had been eaten and the skunk placed a teasing paw on the front of Angello's already wet padding.

Alright kiddo, you can go on and let it all out now. Be a good baby just like the rest of your siblings and make stinkies in your diaper!"

Angello cringed, and was about to reply that he didn't want to worsen the already messy state of his diapers when almost as if on cue another cramp attacked him. He tried doubling

over, but was held fast by his harness. He panted and whimpered as he felt his bottom thunder out yet another round of mess into his already well used diapers.

According to the sounds of the other furs around him, Angello figured that they too were experiencing a similar sensation. There were several sighs of relief and a few giggles, the dragon even let out a puff of smoke from his nostrils much to the displeasure and chiding of the bear, who promptly placed a large pacifier in his maw.

The skunk clapped his hands together, obviously very pleased at the obedience of his charges.

"My my what good little babies I have on my hands! Alright now, I think it's time we head back home for a little nap no? I'll have to change you all after all when we get there, everyone one of my littles seems to have had a big accident in their diapers!"

A collective groan and a few grumbled comments arose from all 5 of the skunk's subjects, the idea of having to wait through a bumpy car ride in messy diapers was not one that was well recieved by any of adult babyfurs.

The fox allowed himself to be unbound from his highchair and picked up by the skunk's strong arms. He felt thoroughly exhausted. He barely even noticed when Penelope walked up behind the skunk and grasped Angello's mittened paw in her own as they walked to the car, smiling quite broadly at being able to hold it all the way until they were all refastened into their seats. The skunk drew the sliding doors shut, and Angello's eyelids grew heavy.

He felt himself nodding off as they left the large indoor playhouse, and by the time the skunk had merged onto the highway the fox had fallen fast asleep, his well used diapers pressing against him tightly through the security of his locked harness and baby seat.