Oh, how the mighty have crinkled

Story by moolicious on SoFurry

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#6 of Diaperfur


The Dirty Dog was infamous for the quality of its clients. All manner of furs knew this to be the place for a quick fuck. Chris, a six foot tall muscled black wolf, was one of these perverts. Those that knew of him couldn't deny that he was a natural alpha.

Both men and women, small or large, willing and unwilling - no one was safe from his lusty gaze. He always found a way into someone's pants, whether it was through trickery, drugging, or force. Any patron who stole his mark would find themselves bent over in his target's place, more often than not before they even left the bar.

Tonight, a slim, innocent-seeming ram barely old enough to drink was among the customers when Chris came through the doors. One of the other regulars, a Chestnut Stallion named Rick, was already flirting with him. Upon seeing the large wolf, however, he made a hurried excuse and scurried into a corner.

Rick was one of the wolf's many previous rapes. The stallion thought he could take on the slightly smaller wolf, so he flirted and fucked with others carelessly. Just when the bar thought Chris might be intimidated enough to back down from larger competition, the sneaky lupine ambushed him on the urinal and quickly got a hold of his sensitive jewels. His ass was still sore from the brutal fuck that ensued. Ever since then, Rick, amongst others, avoided taking any desirable targets while Chris was in the bar.

Upon losing his entertainment, the ram let out a sigh. Chris had seen this situation before. The prettyboi was probably the center of attention before Chris walked in the bar. Now, all of a sudden, no one would want to talk to him. After about twenty minutes, Chris approached the brooding ram. "Hi there, sexy. What's a pretty thing like you doing all alone in a big bar like this?"

After looking the wolf up and down, the ram smirked for the first time since Chris came in the bar, "just waiting for the right type of company." He paused for a moment after some quiet contemplation, "You could be that company, hottie."

The ram's forwardness surprised Chris. Normally he got a name before an offer of sex, but he wasn't about to complain - it's not like he remembered them anyway. "You know...there's a bed upstairs made for eager boys like yourself. I hear that rams beigh like little sheep when they take it from a real stud...want to test that out?"

"A real stud, huh?" the ram asked voluptuously with a playful smirk. In a hands-on test, he brought himself closer, stealthily fondling the semi-hard erection in the wolf's pants. "Oh my, you're a big puppy, aren't you?"

"Why don't you see for yourself how big it is?" he suggested, humping into the deft fingers of his playmate. Without waiting for a response, he lifted the ram up and hustled upstairs into the private rooms.

"Baaa!" the ram cried in surprise, wrapping his arms and legs around the wolf to keep from falling. It wasn't long before he was thrown onto one of the many beds in a closed-off room. It looked clean enough and there were plenty of toys in the corner for more creative playmates.

Not bothering with words, both began to strip as soon as the door was closed. They kissed and grinded their junks against each other, both quickly becoming erect and exhuding the scents of sex.

As Chris began to shift his weight to position his cock against his partner's tailhole, the ram grabbed his cock, effectively stopping his movements. They met their eyes and a strange tingling sensation came over the wolf.

"What are you doing?" the ram asked, unfamiliar memories suddenly flashing into the wolf's eyes. "You know you can't get hard like that."

"Uhhhm," the wolf groaned, suddenly disoriented and unsure of what he was doing. His cock was slowly wilting and he didn't remember what he was doing. He wasn't a top...no...a puppy like him wasn't enough of a top. Confused, all he could do was whimper and stare deeply into those strangely alluring eyes.

"It's alright, sexy. Rammy will take good care of this for you," he teased, keeping hold of that cock as more and more images flashed into the wolf's eyes from his own. "Just lay right there, and we'll get you ready."

"Y-yes, rammy," Chris murmured shyly, laying down on his back as he felt like he should. His cock was completely flaccid now, but he still felt so horny. He needed something, but what was it? The ram was fetching something from under the bed...he'd been prepared. A phone was brought out for a moment, but before the lupine could complain, it was thrown back off to the side.

Once the ram finished, he lifted Chris' ass high in the air, but only for a moment. When it came down, the material below him felt softer than a moment ago. Then he saw what it was - an adult diaper with baby prints all over. A blush came across his face when it was taped shut, but he didn't argue. This felt right.

Then the ram was on him again, grinding against the front of that diaper, "that's a good boy," he cooed, a mischievious grin across his face. "Now be a good puppy and suck on your baba while we wait for alpha," he demanded, looking down into his eyes once more.

Chris found himself willingly sucking on the ram's six inches, slurping down that cock like an expert, using his tongue to wrap around. He didn't remember this taste, but his cock was slowly hardening. This was his proper place.

The horse from earlier barged into the room after a minute or so of the skillful display. He was already half-naked and quickly stripped the remainder of his clothes even as he spoke, "HAH! Now that's what I like to see! I can't believe you actually got him to suck your cock while wearing a diaper with that hypnosis stuff!" By the time he reached the bed, his 10 inches of cock was already leaking precum. "I bet you feel really silly right now, don't you?"

Chris merely cocked his head. He was definitely embarrassed, but he didn't know what to think of this situation. He just keeped sucking on the ram's cock.

"He can't understand you right now. I was waiting for you to get to the fun part, love."

"Awww, sweetie, you know just how to charm me. I love you so much, Garm. So, let's move this to a more secure position if we're going to 'wake him up,' shall we?" Rick asked gleefully, clasping his hands hungrily as he gestured towards the bondage devices in the corner of the room.

"Over to the corner, puppy," Garm ordered, gently coaxing the eager wolf's muzzle off his pulsing cock.

"Yes rammy," Chris responded, unsure of what was going on but obeying immediately, crinkling loudly as he did.

"Mmmm, I can't wait to take that ass," Rick groaned, slapping that padded ass as he walked by, "I wasn't sure about the diapers when you suggested them, but now...it looks fitting on him."

"I thought you might feel that way," Garm said with a smile while helping Chris into the stocks. The stocks had leg bindings and his arms were put into the slots. Even if Chris struggled with all his might, he wouldn't be able to harm either of them with these defenses in place. Once locked into place, he leaned in front of Chris, looking into his eyes and flashing more images, "do you remember who you are?"

A few moments of dumb silence passed by before Chris growled out, struggling against the stocks, "what the...fuck? What did I?" he spit out, "I sucked your...GRRR!"

"Nownow, that's no way for a bitch to act," Rick teased, wrapping his arms around the wolf from behind and rubbing his cock against the babyish diaper.

Chris' erection stood to attention at the feel of the horse cock against his rump and he let out a moan, "w-what!? Is that...Rick? Why am I in a diaper!? What is all this!?"

The stallion leaned over a little further to nibble on the wolf's ears, cock still urgently pressing against the crinkling plastic. Just revenge for your little rut in the bathroom. Remember how you decided that you couldn't hold your piss long enough during that long fuck, so you used me as a toilet? Well this is what happens to non housebroken pups." With those strong stallion arms, he reached around and fondled the wolf's raging erection. "Garm?"

Smiling, the ram kept looking into Chris' eyes. "You have to piss, don't you puppy? You can't hold it anymore and you need to use your diapers like the bedwetting pisspants you are."

"I'm not a fucking..." A sudden urgency came over the wolf. He did have to pee...extremely bad, in fact. He whined and whimpered, trying his best to hold it in, but his muscles just wouldn't hold. After just a few short moments, a loud hissing could be heard. The diaper sagged and yellowed, growing warm to the touch. The worst part was that it felt so good for him. As he wet his diapers, Chris moaned in pleasure he'd never experienced before. His ears splayed to the side with a red tinge of complete embarrassment.

"Remember what else happened?" Rick asked, fondling the soggy diaper and pressing it against the wolf's erection even as the stream continued, causing him to whimper both in pleasure and in hesitant anticipation. "You squeezed my balls and made me beg you to fuck me or you'd turn me into a gelding." He gave a deliberate pause after one more intentionally prolonged grope, "I won't do that to you...but you will beg me...because you want a real stud's cock up your diapered ass, don't you?"

Garm flashed more images into Chris' eyes and the wolf whimpered in pleasure.

He wanted so bad to just break free and rape the both of them, but he was so horny and he felt such a powerful need to be filled with that large, thick horse cock. "P-please," he said in a low voice.

"Please what, pisspants?" Rick asked, undoing the tail flap of the diaper and pressing a digit against the wolf's anus.

"Please make me your bitch!" he begged, grinding into that finger.

"That's right, you're a bitch. Nothing more," Rick stated, slowly pressing his heavily preing cock against that virgin hole, slipping it in inch by inch even as the wolf backed up against it. By the time the minute passed, the full ten inches of horse cock was in Chris' rump, pulsing in pleasure."

"Ohhh," Chris groaned, feeling so ashamed, yet needy. It didn't hurt at all somehow. He took the whole length and still wanted more. He found himself fucking himself against the horse's cock, diaper squishing with a warm heat that teased his erection.

"That's a good little bitch," Rick cried, surprised with just how quickly the virgin became accustomed to his girth and length. He didn't hesitate, "but you need more, don't you? You want a cock in your muzzle too, don't you?"

"Yes, alpha!" he groaned, panting as he stared down at the ram's cock bobbing about in excitement. "Please, rammy...fuck my muzzle!" he begged, even as he bucked back and forth against the rapidly accelerating horse cock in his rump.

Without any hesitation, Garm stood up and shoved his full 6 inches into the wolf's muzzle, revelling in the expert tongueplay that wolf had displayed earlier. "Good boy," the ram praised, petting and humping into that eager maw.

The pace steadily increased, all three groaning loudly, Chris' cock knotting up and just about ready to burst from all the attention. Both the horse and ram's cocks left the wolf's body entirely at the apex and sank to depths that pushed the wolf's boundaries.

"That's a good soggy padded bitch. Now cum lots for alpha into your diapers!"

With that mental prodding, Chris went into doubletime, spasming while he slammed the horse's malehood into his prostate and that ram's thrusting nearly threatening to stop his breathing. The soggy padding brushed up against him with every bounce and it suddenly became too much for him,erupting into a powerful climax that sent wave after wave of cum into his diaper. He always made fun of males who could cum from being fucked up the rump, but now he was one and he knew in his heart - he was now marked as one of the many bitches he'd teased..

With the sudden eagerness and tightness that came along with their catcher's orgasm, Chris and Garm soon followed after, "Oh fuck!" Rick whinnied, pumping his member so hard into the wolf that his hips burned in need of rest and the piss began to slosh about in Chris's diapers. Sperm blasted into the wolf from both ends, staining his insides with their musk. Chris was forced to swallow cum to prevent from drowning in it, but he didn't need much motivation. Rick continued to fuck him for a good minute after the orgasm, milking whatever little was left from the torrent...it wasn't long until the endowed stallion became hard again, those large apple-sized testicles begging for more of the bitch beneath him.

Panting heavily, Garm and Rick smiled at each other knowingly. Rick spoke first, "So, do you want to go again?"

"I think we should recruit some friends from downstairs, first."

The horse snickered. "Alright. Just give me a moment. I need to take a piss."

Chris simply moaned in apprehensive pleasure, the horse's penis slipping into his diaper and filling it with even more piss. "Again please, alpha," he begged, wiggling his rump as the last of the urine leaked out.