long term effects of being a rubber diaper bear

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being mapa sure does have some long term side effects

what is this thing inbetween my legs, and why cant i take it off?--ive been working on this story for a while

im a singlet by the way

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Mapa was finished for the night. The rubber bustyboy bear had already spurted his latex seed inside his diaper. His breath settled into a normal pace after a session of humping his pillow. His mind was coming back together, retaining focus.

The skin was turning from rubber into the fleshy skin an ordinary human would have. The sweater was slowly dissolving into more human skin as well, multiple pairs of breasts flattening into his belly. The two top breasts flattened from a feminine shape into a masculine one, and nipples began to appear. His hair was shifting not only from latex to keratin, but also from one solid rubber shape to many strands. His snout flattened to human shape, teeth also completely remodelling to that of an ordinary human. Mapa was returning to human form.

Mapa is really a headmate inside a plural system. Unlike other plural systems, this one physically changes form according to whoever is fronting. When Mapa is fronting, the body changes from a normal human form into a rubber bear, with a rubber sweater and a rubber diaper, neither of which can be removed until they dissolve when the system returns to human form. Well, usually the diaper dissolves too. It should dissolve by tommorow.

I'm just going to head off to sleep while my body slowly returns to normal.

...

I woke up. I got off the bed and felt something crinkly between my legs. Looking down, I saw a diaper. It had two purple tapes on it, and was made out of rubber.

Ugh, I must have made a mess down there.

I tried to take the tapes off, but there was no true seams between the tape and the rest of the diaper. As I tried taking the entire diaper off, I realised there was also no seam between the latex diaper and my fleshy skin.

Has the transformation really finished restoring my body?

Once my feet hit the floor, I noticed they felt more stiff. I squished my diaper and it felt really pleasurable, like I was stroking myself. Trying my best to ignore that, I looked down and noticed white boots. There was no seam between the latex boots and my skin, but I tried taking them off, to no avail. These boots also felt like they were fused to my feet.

I had no idea what was going on. It seems that the transformation was not a paused restoration, but rather a new transformation entirely.

I opened the closet and took one of the pants. I unbuttoned it and slipped one of my legs into it. It felt weird putting on pants with boots on, even if they were my actual feet, but what felt weirder was after I slipped my other leg into the pants, and pulled it up. I could feel the pants touching my diaper like it was touching my crotch's skin, which was not something I was used to as... me. Whenever contact was made between my pants and my diaper, waves of horny ecstasy were flowing through my body. Ignoring that, I finally buttoned the pants and zipped it up. It was very tight around the pelvis area, and I wasn't used to wearing pants over diapers, especially permadiapers.

Every movement I make with my legs, an audible crinkle is heard. It's audible when I walk, and loud when I run. Whenever I sit down, I hear a cacophony of crinkles, coinciding with more distracting erotic pleasure.

There is no way I can hide this. I took off my pants, opened my cellphone, and called my boss, saying I was sick. And perhaps I was.

Now I have the whole day to be in my house and try to deal with this... thing stuck on my crotch.

I turned on my Wii, and then my TV. I opened up the media centre app and clicked on some weird anime I was already watching before.

...

Hours have passed, I have completely binged the anime, even the OVAs. I went to grab the remote, but then I noticed my hands were shiny. My fingers had claws that were hard rubber. At least I still have opposable thumbs. As always, no seam between the latex and my skin, I wasn't wearing gloves after all. I was transforming into some animal, perhaps a polar bear?

I shut my Wii off and turned off the TV. I then went into the kitchen to make a sandwich.

I equipped the sandwich with Italian Herb and Cheese bread, mayonnaise, mozzarella cheese, cold ham, cold salami, crispy chicken leftovers, and put it in the toaster for a single minute. I was so eagerly staring at the sandwich, at the melting cheese, that I was literally drooling.

Strangely enough, I wasn't drooling out human saliva, I was drooling out liquid latex.

I quickly closed my mouth once the toaster dinged. The sandwich was hot.

As I opened my mouth to take a bite, I noticed a snout had grown on my face, that seemed kind of ursine. A lick of the tongue on my teeth had confirmed that they were rubber. I tried to take a bite, but my teeth were pretty weak, so the sandwich slipped out of my mouth onto the plate. The sandwich had some sort of black substance on it, most of which came oozing out of the bite marks. I quickly went to the bathroom, looking for a mirror.

I saw that my neck has turned into white latex, and that I had grown bear ears too. My hair cut was gone, smooth white latex all around my fully-transformed head. I opened my mouth really wide, and saw that the insides were black latex, my tongue even being black. This gave me an idea.

I left the bathroom, and grabbed the sandwich. I pushed it down my latex throat without so much as chewing it. This would have been lethal (and possibly fatal) had I been in human form, but my throat stretched out to fit the long sandwich, which had no problem going straight to my stomach. As I began to feel my belly, I had noticed it was green latex. My entire arms were also green latex, resembling a sweater. Like Mapa's.

I looked down and put my legs up, to see that they too were fully transformed into green latex, resembling sweatpants. I was not cold nor hot, despite this.

I did not know why this was happening, but it seems being with Mapa gave me some side effects.

'I want to feel your diaper', Mapa thought.

Being able to read his mind, I was embarrassed, to say the least.

'Want me to take care of you?' asked Mapa.

'Okay, fine,' I thought. 'Feel free to explore me. Not like I can put this form to good use.'

My right arm turned from green to purple, and my right hand turned into brown latex. Mapa took control of the arm, and he began to rub it over my diaper.

'Is this your diaper?' I asked.

I'm passing it onto you,' replied Mapa, 'my boy.'

He began rubbing my permadiaper faster and faster. I felt every stroke, sensitive erotic ecstasy intensifying each time.

I was huffing and puffing, jaw hanging open, the sensation on my sensitive permadiaper on my crotch making me unable to think of anything else.

My huffing and puffing continued until my mouth suddenly closed. My teeth began to fuse shut, along with the latex skin around it, until all that was left on my muzzle was a fake printed-on smile. And a toothy one.

'From now on, I'll handle your food intake', explained Mapa.

My permadiaper started to darken, as more liquid latex formed around it. It then began to grow in size. The bigger it became, the more erotic sensations I felt, as the entire permadiaper was a huge erogenous zone. It wasn't long before I had a black permadiaper big enough to reach my knees. It was like a portable waterbed that was stuck on me.

And then I came.

My black latex diaper grew a bit bigger, and Mapa stopped rubbing it. My arm turned white again as I regained control over it.

I did not know what to do tomorrow. I obviously cannot go to work with a permadiaper this big, let alone looking like a teddy bear.

Society just wasn't built for people like us.