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The Inside Fox: Part 1

By Zrathie

A peculiar noise awoke Jamie from his slumber. The fox looked up; he could see the floorboards and wooden beams of the upper floor. Quickly he remembered where he was. He was bound in a cot in the basement playroom of the wolf couple's suburban abode. The sound that had awoken him turned out to be the washing machine in the laundry room next door. The washing machine was currently filling up with water. He listened to the water flowing in the pipes above his head. Then, the urge of his morning piss hit him like a tidal wave.

The two muscular wolves had denied him his nightly piss. That, coupled with the early morning build-up of urine, made his bladder urgently throb. He tugged at the straps keeping his legs spread open. He could wiggle but not much else.

The washing machine had gone onto its wash cycle, and the sloshing water could be clearly heard through the wall. Jamie could only twist slightly as he rode out the desperation waves. His bladder was painfully full, and his foot paws began to feel clammy as he focused his efforts on staying dry. The sound of the washing machine continued, driving Jamie wild, making him tug at his bounds.

Even if he could get up, the wolves had dressed him in white lycra unitard. It offered full coverage of his body and opened up via a back zipper.

He was also wearing some incontinence protection; it was measly at best. There was a whole field of kink engineering devoted to finding the correct diaper that would leak after a full bladder's worth of piss but not before. This, however, wasn't even that. He wore mesh underwear with a cotton pad the size of an athletics cup covering his crotch. The buffer was designed for bladder leakage but wouldn't hold up to more than a few squirts of urine. The inadequate padding would not hold an adult fox's full bladder worth of piss.

A low hum sounded before a slosh of water poured into the laundry sink was the next set of sounds added to the fox's torment. The washing machine had run its wash cycle and was draining. Soon, it would fill up with more water for its rinse cycle. Jamie trembled and wished he could shove his hand paws down to his crotch and grab his sheath to try and get some form of control.

It was then Jamie could hear the door unbolting to his room. The fox debated in his mind whether to beg for the toilet or try to play cool. The door soon opened, and in walked the muscular black wolf Jamie knew as Vincent. Before Jamie could think up something to say, the wolf spoke.

"Now that you're awake, I can pitch my offer," purred Vincent.

Jamie knew he was being hustled, but he wasn't in any position to challenge the wolf.

"I need an insider one with sneaky fox skills for an undercover operation," said Vincent.

Jamie wiggled as another desperation wave overcame him; his tail flicked between his thighs.

"I hope you mean in some kinky way; I'm not a cop," he said.

"My partner has been tasked with bringing a pair of creatures to Tulip Gardens. Centzon and Lector are special because they are in a diaper club, so it might be challenging to find ways to mess with them and keep their stay interesting," said the wolf.

"I've played with the guys at Tulip Gardens before and helped them with their kinky nurse training, so what'll stop them from giving away that I'm an insider?"

"I've pitched this plan to them, and they have agreed to pretend not to know you; all that's left is your commitment," said the black wolf.

A few seconds passed before Vincent spoke again.

"If you need a few moments to think it over, I can come back," said Vincent.

"No! I'll do it!" said Jamie.

The fox had been a bit too loud with his reply. He was running out of time to make it to the toilet dry. The wolf smirked as he undid the straps binding Jamie's hand paws to the cot. The fox got the impression that the wolf loved his teasing. To Jamie's relief, the wolf continued unfastening the strapping that kept the fox bound to the cot.

"That's great. Meet me in the changing room when you're ready," said Vincent.

Vincent smiled as he turned and left the room. Across the way was a small bathroom, and Jamie wasted no time trotting over to it. He opened the door and went inside. Jamie took off the unitard and peeled himself out of it. Finally, he took the padding. Jamie let loose into the toilet. He placed the unitard in a hamper before washing his paws.

Jamie left the bathroom nude. He walked up the stairs and into the changing room. The wolves had a full changing room decorated with an adult baby theme; it was for their live-in fox, who enjoyed more of the roleplay aspects. Jamie walked over to where Vincent was standing. The fox refused to get on the changing table, grabbing the folded diaper on top of a pack of unopened ones.

It was a Maxi-Protec 4. It was a medical all-through-the-night adult diaper. It was designed for incontinent patients and had thick padding and a high level of absorbency. Jamie recognised this as the standard canine type. It was the second highest level of absorbency, only surpassed by the Maxi-Protec 4E; the E stood for the equine model with a beefed-up level of protection.

He wrapped it around his waist and jumped slightly when the wolf hugged him from behind. This melted Jamie's testiness from acquiescing to this spy stuff.

"At least let me help you with the tapes," said Vincent.

Jamie sighed and let the wolf do up the tapes on his diaper. The wolf had picked out an outfit for the fox. A pair of grey sweatpants and a white tee shirt. It was super casual and hid the fact he was diapered well despite the thickness of his padding.

The wolf had left him to get dressed, so the fox did just that. He emerged from the room and went into the hallway. The fox could hear the wolf couple in the kitchen. Jamie sat down at the kitchen table while Vincent prepared breakfast. The black wolf was making porridge on the stove.

The fox was capable of holding back his regular bowel movements for a day or two, even with the wolves feeding him their ultra-fibre breakfasts. It had been the unexpected lift home that had been his downfall the last time he had visited.

Jamie looked over to where Vincent was cooking. The fox couldn't help but stare as Vincent poured a tablespoon from a bottle of Carnivore Helper laxative before adding it to the saucepan. Next, he added a cup of Bulk Fibre agent No. 3 to his cooking. Vulpine bowel control destroyer seemed to be on the menu.

The wolf didn't take long to place a hot bowl of porridge in front of the diapered fox. Danny was there next to Jamie, watching over him. Jamie began to eat, despite seeing how his meal had been doctored. The mush didn't taste too bad, so he spooned it into his maw. Jamie thought they would go easy on him if he devoured it without a fuss. However, the fox's plan soon backfired when Vincent plopped another serving into his bowl.

"Do you think this is enough to get our inside fox to have a mandatory potty break?" asked Vincent.

"It will be enough to make his tail hole quiver at the very least," said Danny.

"I hope you're right, Danny; he almost made it home last time," said Vincent.

But now, he'd imagined that it would be impossible to avoid an unwanted expulsion with active laxatives and bulk fibre in his meal.

"How is your tummy feeling this morning, Jamie?" asked Danny.

Jamie wasn't sure he liked this line of questioning. However, he did need to go just a little; he usually did his business in the mornings.

"I only need to go just a little," he said.

"See, I told you he would be primed in the morning," Vincent said.

Jamie continued eating but couldn't help but feel blood rush up his ears. It was a dead giveaway to the wolves that he was blushing.

"The plan is to keep you unbound in the front seat; I'm not going to give you any rest stops until after you have filled your diaper," said Danny.

Jamie was brushing badly now. He could feel the insides of his ears burning. The way they were casually discussing how they would force him to shit himself just pressed his buttons. The sheer dominance of the wolf pair.

"You're welcome to try to resist your laxative Jamie, but I expect you to erupt shortly after we pick up our guests," said Danny.

After Jamie had finished his meal, a cup of black tea was placed before him, and then some cranberry juice. It seemed the wolves wanted him both messy and wet. Jamie didn't mind the wetting aspect of the diaper games, so he was glad he wasn't getting a third helping of mush.

Danny stopped to kiss his husband goodbye. Danny and Jamie soon left the kitchen and walked to the garage. The car with blacked-out rear windows was parked there. Jamie looked down at the front seat; it was covered with a plastic seat cover. He got in the front seat and looked behind him. He saw the upscaled infant car seats were still installed back there.

"So, these guys. Centzon and Lector. Won't they just run away when they see the car seats back there," said Jamie.

Danny did up his seatbelt and turned to the fox.

"Nah, they love this sort of stuff," he said.

Jamie did up his seatbelt, and Danny clicked the remote for the garage door. The car pulled out into a suburban street and slowly cruised along. Jamie tried to relax, but the whole open setup for the wolves' plans for him made him nervous. He knew there was a hidden angle that he wasn't seeing yet. They were never this glib about their diaper play scenarios.

True to Danny's predictions, Jamie could feel the laxative kick in as they turned off the highway. Jamie assumed this was the pick-up point for the pair of creatures he was meant to spy on. He could last for a while but not the entire trip. His bladder was also starting to swell, but that was the least of his concerns. Finally, the car pulled into a side street, and Jamie saw the two creatures standing on the sidewalk. The fox stayed inside the vehicle to stop his bowels from sloshing around.

The rabbit, Centzon, was the first to be guided to their car seat. Centzon had white and brown fur and was wearing bulky tan shorts. It was a guess that the rabbit was diapered. Danny placed him in the left car seat, strapped into the five-point restraint belts. Next was Lector, the Yoshi. It was the first time Jamie had seen a Yoshi in person, and he couldn't help but stare. Lector had bright yellow scales over most of his body and white scales covering his chest and front. The Yoshi was more open about wearing an adult diaper. He was also wearing a purple vest and purple sneakers. Jamie never wore shoes; he liked the feeling of the ground under his paw pads. The fox turned away as the wolf buckled Lector into his upscaled infant car seat.

The Yoshi slid his tail between the gap under the car seat. It was thick at the base and tapered down to a blunted point. It reminded Jamie of an otter's rudder, only it was covered in scales like the rest of him. Both creatures didn't seem alarmed about the seating arrangements. The last time Jamie was in one of those seats, he had been in a shiny rubber straitjacket. With the final straps buckled, Danny closed the door and returned to the car's driver's side.

Jamie watched as Danny climbed back in the car.

Jamie turned back and introduced himself, "I'm Jamie. I heard we picked up two new guests for Tulip's Gardens."

Centzon nodded and replied, "I'm Centzon, and this is Lector."

Jamie had a leg up on these two; the trip to Tulip gardens was pre-planned and scheduled so that every one of the guests would wet and soil their diapers before they arrived at the institute. But neither Centzon nor Lector would be aware of this. Jamie knew how this was going to go already. The wolves seemed to want him to make a mess first.

Jamie decided to tease the new guests. "I hope you used the bathroom before you left the house. It's going to be a long ride," he said.

Centzon nodded.

"I should be good; I used the restroom first thing in the morning," he said.

Lector said, "I think I can hold it."

Jamie chuckled.

"I'm sure you won't have any trouble holding it. But if you can't. You aren't going to get changed out of your mess until we reach Tulip Gardens," he said.

Danny smiled but said nothing. Jamie knew the wolf was keeping silent entirely on purpose. There was no way that Centzon or Lector would make it to Tulip gardens with clean diapers. But he wasn't about to ruin the surprise.

Lector spoke, "This reminds me of another ride me, Centzon, and a few others went on."

Centzon chuckled.

This time Jamie was stumped. The fox noted they weren't strangers to car-wetting and messing scenes. Centzon and Lector seemed excited about their adventure at Tulip Gardens. They were quietly talking to each other in the back seats.

Jamie's predicament was on his mind more than anything. He knew Danny was expecting Jamie to have an accident between now and their arrival. However, Jamie had a hand he could play. All that was left was striking up the courage to do it.

As the car turned onto the on-ramp, Jamie decided it was now he would play his hand. Thanks to the breakfast cocktail, his bowels were growing worse, and he would reasonably soon be forced to mess himself if he kept trying to hold it in. He had a chance to be discreet about voiding his bowels, but he had to act now.

He kept his eyes on the road and forced himself to appear as unconcerned as possible. He tried to relax and begin to soil himself. It took three goes before he could overcome his toilet training and let himself do it. Jamie was acutely aware of the sounds in the cabin. The road noise would hide what he was doing. He felt the muck slide down. It was an awful feeling. Jamie wasn't into scat, but he knew this was much less embarrassing than a complete loss-of-control noisy expulsion.

With the first log of filth expelled, his lower abdomen felt instant relief. He continued to void his bowels slowly. His task was made straightforward because of the soft but not watery stool. If he had waited, it would have been a liquid sludge, and he wouldn't be able to hide what he was doing. More faeces piled up into the seat of his diaper, and it took all of his self-control not to dry-retch. Soon after that, it was over. No embarrassing loud wet farts or sloppy sounds. He had gone undetected.

His bladder was the next concern. Jamie could hold it if he wanted, but he chose a similar release method. He let out short streams of fox piss over several minutes, nothing loud enough to be heard over the road noise inside the cabin. All the while, Jamie kept control over his expression. Pissing this way took longer than expected, but eventually, he had an empty bladder. His diaper swelled up as it soaked his fox piss over the several times he let loose.

Jamie was much more comfortable despite his diaper being wet and loaded. Suddenly, the car turned off onto an exit ramp. The road sign said it was a rest area. Jamie looked over at Danny, and the wolf looked back at him with a smirk.

"We have to make a quick rest stop because Jamie's diaper has sprung a leak," said Danny.

Mortified, Jamie peered down at his crotch, and his piss darkened his grey sweatpants. The plastic seat cover had caught his leaks. However, the plastic covering didn't save the rear end. His sweatpants were sponging up the pool of piss forming under him. The fox quickly realised his diaper must have been sabotaged somehow. His diaper could typically hold five litres of fluid, multiple full bladders worth of piss without leaking. Centzon and Lector siggered. Jamie's diapered state had been revealed in the worst way.

Danny quickly found a parking spot at the rest stop next to one of the toilet rooms. Jamie was eager to hop out while no one was around, so he was out of the car as soon as it had stopped. The fox fled into a toilet room and locked the door. He looked down and saw that his sweatpants were soaked. He pulled them down and stepped out of them. He ran his finger pads over the front of his diaper and soon felt why his padding had failed. Someone had cut strips into the plastic backing covering the crotch of the diaper. Thankfully only there and not on the seat where it was drooping with a load of fox scat. A knock on the door made Jamie jump.

"Jamie, let me in, darling," came a voice.

Jamie had no choice. Even if he could clean up his bottom, his pants were soaked. He opened the door and let Danny into the room. Jamie quickly closed and locked the door behind the tan wolf. Danny was carrying a diaper bag and began opening it on the counter. The wolf had all the supplies he needed. Disposable gloves, cleaning wipes, soap and even a scrubbing brush.

For his part, Jamie had already pulled down his wet pants and stepped out of them. His muck-filled diaper drooped sadly.

"So you used your diaper for both needs," said Danny.

Jamie turned his gaze away from the wolf.

"It's going to be okay. I don't think the boys have noticed that you've more than wet yourself," said Danny.

The wolf unfolded a puppy training mat and placed it on the tiled floor under Jamie. The fox took the hint and stood on the soft plastic-backed absorbent sheet. After dawning a pair of gloves, Danny quickly undid the tapes of Jamie's diaper. The wolf slid down the used diaper and promptly placed it inside a garbage bag in a swift and accurate move. He tied it off and put it into the restroom's bin.

"Don't feel too bad, Jamie. You're providing a perfect distraction for the other two. I've given them both bottles of juice. Of course, the juice is drugged with a laxative. The bottles are sealed, and the label is the same as a bottle of normal juice," said the wolf.

Danny ran some water until it was heated and washed Jamie's rear end. First wetting it and then going in with some soap. Jamie was beyond resisting this babying treatment and merely complied with the wolf's gentle instructions. Danny was quick to clean up the fox's mess.

Danny had even brought a clean pair of sweatpants for Jamie to wear. The fox was soon diapered again and ready to return to the car. Danny had removed the plastic protection that had covered Jamie's seat. Thankfully his urine hadn't spread beyond it.

Jamie ignored the sniggers from the pair in the back as he buckled up his seatbelt. He knew their accidents were coming. Danny put away his diaper bag in the trunk and hopped inside the car on the driver's side. The wolf soon had them back on the highway. It didn't take long for the whole wetting incident to be forgotten.

While Jamie wasn't a mind reader, he could tell that Centzon began to feel some distress. His bow fur was damp with sweat, and he looked out the windows with restlessness. The fox knew that the juice had been spiked with a laxative. Nevertheless, the rabbit was the first to show bowel distress in the two back seat passengers.

It didn't take long for the Yoshi to seem the worst for wear. He was acting the same as Centzon, looking sweaty and uncomfortable. Lector watched the road with a much more keen interest too.

"Hey, Lector. I think they spiked our juices. I need to go potty," said the rabbit.

His voice came out as a whisper, but Jamie's keen vulpine hearing made the private conversation public.

"Y-yeah. I suddenly need to go too," said Lector.

Jamie tried to suppress the schadenfreude from knowing that the two others would end up messing just like he had been forced to. Jamie had been in those upscaled car seats before. He knew they were designed to help whoever sat in their return to diapers. Their thigh cushions and tight strapping forced Centzon and Lector's legs to spread wide. The bladder and bowel stress position was only becoming noticeable. This setup left only their strength to hold back any cramps.

An audible gurgle was enough to push Jamie to tease the pair. He leaned over and poked his muzzle towards the back.

"Having some tummy troubles back there?" He said.

Centzon looked like a deer in the headlights, while Lector seemed more chill. Jamie didn't get an answer, but that was an answer. Jamie continued the watch paying the most attention to Centzon. The bunny was slowly growing more and more desperate. The conversations had ceased as the struggle went one in the back.

Centzon twisted and sweated as the car turned off the highway. The struggle continued as they drew closer to Tulip Gardens. Finally, they were nearing their destination, making the passengers in the back try harder to avoid their fates. Not much later, the wolf pulled into the driveway to the kinky wing of Tulip Gardens. The car stopped, and Centzon tugged at the door latch as soon as it did. The door remained closed as the wolf must have set the childproof locks.

Danny climbed out but didn't come around to Centzon's door. Instead, he leaned inside the cabin and eyed Centzon and Lector sitting in the back.

"I'll have to do some paperwork. But, it shouldn't take too long," said Danny.

The wolf closed the door, locked it, and all three creature's watched as Danny walked inside. Jamie could hear the two creatures struggle with their belts and shift their weight in their seats. Jamie had been in the "hot seat" before and knew how the subtle design made it much more challenging to hold a desperate bladder or churning bowels.

Jamie watched as Centzon tried to cross his legs, but the seat thigh padding kept his thighs spread and, more importantly, his tail hole wide open. A position that mimicked being sat on a toilet. There was no mistake why the wolf had left them seated in the car. The desperation enhancement seats offered the best chance for a messy arrival. If Centzon and Lector were standing, they would have a better chance of remaining anally continent. They could clench down on their tail holes or cross their legs into a fighting posture. This way, it wouldn't be long before a lapse in control.

"Centzon, I thought you said you used the restroom this morning," said Jamie.

Jamie knew it was part of the wolf's script to get their patients to arrive wet or messy. This turn of events quite frankly turned on the fox. He could feel his red rocket pressing into the dry crotch padding of his diaper as he glanced back at the uncomfortable pair. It was usually him in a struggle with his bladder or bowels at this point, but he only had a slight twinge in his bladder. Finally, he could just enjoy the sights.

"I'm so glad I had a bathroom break at the rest stop. The staff sometimes like to give new patients a tour of Tulip Gardens," teased Jamie.

This got a groan from Centzon and a huff from Lector. But the pair didn't speak up.

Centzon clenched his thighs into the divider of his car seat as sweat dripped down his cheeks. Then, with a wet fart, the rabbit began to soil his diaper. He relaxed his hips as muck filled the seat of his diaper in thundering surges. The laxative had done a number on Centzon's bowels, and his diaper crinkled as he continued to soil it. Nevertheless, the look on his face was more of relief than embarrassment.

Hearing Centzon's diaper defilement agitated the Yoshi, Lector tugged at his strapping and looked out the window.

"How much longer does he need to complete paperwork?" said Lector.

"Sometimes it's a few minutes, but occasionally he has to check his messages," said Jamie.

The fox didn't say that Danny would generally expand this time until all of the car's occupants had had accidents.

"He's coming back," said Lector.

To Jamie's surprise, the wolf was walking back toward the car. It was a slow walk over, but soon Danny was beside the car. The locks opened with a click, and the wolf walked around to Centzon's side. He opened the door and began to unstrap the bunny.

"Hey, could you unbuckle me first? I need to stretch my legs," asked Lector.

"I've got to get Centzon inside first. I can't have unsupervised patients running around the admission driveway," said Danny.

Jamie knew this play too. There was no reason not to let all three creatures out in one go. The wolf knew the Yoshi was desperate, and his only chance of holding any longer was to get out of the diabolical anti-continence car seat.

Soon Centzon was freed and helped from the car. The door closed, and Jamie's cock leaked into his diaper as he eyed Lector. The helpless Yoshi lasted until Centzon and Danny were halfway across the partway before he began soiling his diaper. Then, with grunts and huffs, Lector unloaded his bowels into the thick padding.

Jamie exhaled as he imagined how this could have been his fate earlier in the journey. But instead, he had avoided the attention; they probably thought he had wet himself before and not made a bigger mess.

"Guess you couldn't hold it." teased Jamie.

It didn't take long for Danny to return. He took Lector inside. As soon as he saw the two were walking away, Jamie put his hand paw down the waistband of his sweatpants and stroked his diaper-covered erection. The fox tried to shake the thought of how good it would feel to jerk off in his diaper. Sure, he wasn't a diaper virgin, but he didn't want to make a habit of cumming in them. He settled for teasing rubs. He made a lot of noise, his diaper crinkled, and the plastic backing cracked and squeaked against his rubbery paw pads. Jamie decided then and there that he would not cum in a diaper during this stay. He stopped his groping and waited for the wolf to return.