No Touching Allowed.
19:29 23/4/2011
- So, are you enjoying your new look, dear cutie? - he asked.
I looked up at him and nodded. He pet my head and I nuzzled his paw, blushing a bit from mild embarrassment. He squatted and hugged me, petting my head and fondling my ears a bit. I could get used to that.
- Your sleep was interrupted by your accident. I suggest you to do everything you need to do before sleeping, 'cause you are going to sleep soon.
I pet my tummy and bladder, making sure that I had nothing left to eliminate. I ended up remembering that I wanted to paw off. My stiff reacted a once again begged for my right hand-paw. I couldn't resist, but grab myself through the diaper. In no time, the wolf put me on his knees. "Oh, noes...", I thought as I felt my diaper being taken off. He began spanking me hard and I teared up. He whacked my ass five times, before giving the last hit. That one made me cry.
- No pawing, never forget this detail - he said.
Rubbing my butt through my diaper, I nodded and sniffed twice before wiping my tears away. I felt that my stiff was more than just arousal... I was feeling pressure in my bladder. "I wanna pee...", I thought. The need to pee was not uncomfortable to me... maybe it get uncomfortable when I hold too much, but there's a side ffect. I don't know why, but the need to pee is arousing for me. Now that I can't paw off, it's wise to let my pee go, but I'll be in a wet diaper and that would arouse me anyway. I needed to pee in something that wasn't my diaper.
That wasn't against the rules he stated (no wetting, no naughtiness), so I guess it would be okay o use the bathroom. I walked in the house, but it has only a nursery, a kitchen and a living room. No bathroom. It meant that I needed to go outside if I wanted to pee. I was getting desperate and went to the kitchen, hiding beneath the table and grabbing myself through the diaper, trying to not leak out. I grunted and then squeaked.
- You there? - asked the wolf.
I held my breath, but forgot to take my paws off my crotch. He looked beneath the table and there I was, holding my weenie through soon to be wet diaper. He took my diaper and put me on his knees. I cried in anticipation. He walked my bottom, then massaged it. Whacked again, massaged again. After being whacked on the ass eight times, he re-taped my diaper. The problem is that I had leaked a bit of my urine on his knees and he now knew what was going on. I held my tail behind my back, trying to not grab my weenie again, which lead to potty dance.
- Why don't you just go? - he asked.
I sniffed.
Because you said no wetting...
Well, you are already a sissy; I can't make you a sissy again - he said.
I smiled a bit.
Then I can wet myself? - I asked, eager and getting stiff at the thought, but now more worried about getting relief for my aching bladder.
Yes - he smiled back.
I relaxed and began wetting. He pet my diaper front and I felt kinda weird; I was being denied from something I really wanted, yet it felt good. He caressed my filling diaper and I purred softly. He hugged me and I hugged him back. My pink diaper was now heavily stained and I could feel it sagging, which just aroused me way more. I whined.
- Aw, little kitty is hot? - he asked.
I nodded. He walked to a closet and grabbed something from within it.
- I have something to help you - he assured.
I smiled, thinking that he would provide me relief. I was wrong. He took off my diaper, grabbed my hard dick and wrapped it with a metal tube, then closed it, tying the structure to my balls so it wouldn't fall.
- It's actually quite easy for you to remove it, since you have claws... - he said. - so I'm going to cut your claws.
He took a scissor. I whined again while he worked my claws, cutting them off. That would take months to grow again. He finished around 22:07. I sighed, looking at my now harmless and civilized paws. I was glad that would end in the following day, but endure a night without pawing would be a pain, especially if he kept me in my soaked diaper.
- Now, let's change you and take you to your crib; it's time to go to bed - he stated.
I followed him to the nursery.