Demons, Pawsluts, and Diapers
A skunk is offered a fantasy, but at a price
This story is kinda weird. It's based on a fantasy I came up with, so it's short and pretty closely tailored to my weird tastes. Hope at least some of you like it. :3
Freshly dried from the shower, I selected a cute pair of panties from my underwear drawer to wear to bed. As I bent over and pulled them up my soft-furred legs, I heard a strange whooshing sound behind me. I jumped in surprise, and spun to look at my bed, letting out a squeak of fear when I was what was on my bed.
A strange woman had appeared in my room somehow, and she was sitting on my bed, legs crossed like she belonged there. Most of her looked like a normal wolf lady, but the parts that were different were very strange. She had two rows of breasts, each impressively large. She had horns growing from her head, and large bat wings folded behind her. But despite the strangeness, she was beautiful. More beautiful than any woman I'd ever seen. Just looking at her made my nipples stiffen and my pussy start to heat up. I noticed there was a strange, incredibly enticing scent filling the room as well. I started to challenge her, but my voice caught in my throat.
"Hello there," she purred, in a tone that nearly made my knees buckle. "What a pretty little skunk you are. Would you like to play with me?" She smiled dangerously. "You have something I want, and I believe I have something you want." She uncrossed her legs and held a canine paw in the air, wiggling her toes.
She knew about my love of paws somehow, and she was absolutely right about me wanting them. Her paws were...perfect: large; coated with soft, dark fur on top; big, pink, plush-looking pads on bottom, pretty claws to tease with my tongue... I found myself taking steps toward the raised paw without even noticing, my mouth falling open eagerly.
The demonic woman chuckled. "Yes, I thought so. Do you want to lick my paws, little skunky?"
I nodded slowly, dropping gently to my knees. The paws were too enticing. They were everything I'd dreamed of. How could I resist?
"I can let you do that if you give me something in return." Her eyes flashed purple for a moment. "You have to sacrifice your bladder control."
I blinked, the cost briefly clearing my fuddled mind. "I...my..."
She wiggled her toes again, holding the paw right in front of my eyes. "Yep, that's all. And don't think you'll be able to retrain either; it will be gone forever. But isn't it worth it for this? Just start licking and the deal will be sealed."
A whimper escaped my lips. It was a high cost, but those paws were truly perfect. I could only imagine how wonderful it would feel to service them. Her scent and the allure of the paw overcame my objections. There was no way I could pass on this opportunity. I leaned forward and started licking.
The demoness gasped, purring her words as she urged me on. "Good girl, lick all you want. Give up your control to me."
I chirred in pleasure, one hand reaching down to stroke the front of my panties. My pussy was already wet, sticking the silky fabric to my crotch and making it easy to find my clit to rub. My tongue started tracing along that large, plush pad, and my eyes lidded with pleasure. A strange heat built in my abdomen, and I could feel some strange kind of energy leaving me and flowing into the canine. I didn't care. I whimpered softly as I took one of her toes into my mouth, licking teasingly around the claw.
The intruder laughed melodically, her voice tinged with her own pleasure. "Such an eager little thing you are. You can stop any time you want. You're probably just a bed wetter now, but a little longer and all your control will be gone."
I blushed bright red at the teasing. Was I really going to condemn myself to incontinence just to lick some paws? I almost pulled back when the demoness raised her other large paw and pressed it against my face as well. A wave of submissiveness rolled over me and I moaned as if in heat. I rubbed my cheek eagerly against one face-covering paw while my tongue was busy with the other. I felt whatever she was stealing from me leave even faster but I was well beyond stopping. My hips bucked against the hand on the front of my panties, and as I continued rubbing I felt the material start to change. As I licked and nuzzled and rubbed, my panties shifted from silk to smooth plastic, the wetness of my pussy no longer reaching my hand. I had to rub harder as thickness started to build under the plastic. My panties had transformed into a thick, babyish diaper, but I only cared because it was not harder to pleasure myself. The demoness and I moaned in concert, and as my arousal built, so did a sudden urge to pee, getting increasingly hard to ignore.
My hips twitched with mounting arousal and tightness in my bladder. My licking became erratic, interspersed with needy, mewling nuzzles across the thick pads, burying my nose in the soft fluff between her toes.
The canine panted heavily. "Very good girl. Just a little more. Worship my paws and surrender to your life of diapers."
The humiliation of that taunt pushed me over the edge. I gasped and shook as an orgasm struck me, pressing my hands in-between my legs and squishing the thick padding of the diaper against my heated pussy. The big, soft, canine paws pressed on either side of my head, and my thoughts helplessly spun between the twitching of my nethers, the beautiful, perfect paws I had been allowed to serve, and the warmth and sogginess growing under my hands as the urge to pee completely disappeared and my bladder emptied into the diaper.
The paws slipped off my head, and the bedroom was momentarily quiet, save for the panting of me and the demoness and the soft hiss of me soaking my diaper. I tried to hold back the flow, but my muscles didn't respond at all. I squirmed in embarrassment about what I had given up, which also sent a twinge of arousal through my pussy. I started to look up at the demoness who had taken my control, but my eyes got caught between her legs. After dropping her paws from my face, she had left her legs spread wide, and from my kneeling position I had a perfect view of her plump, wet pussy between her legs. The scent of her arousal washed over me, rekindling my own heat and making me crawl closer, sniffing eagerly.
The demon moaned and chuckled. "Oh, my precious diaper-dependent pawslut hasn't had enough? Do you want my pussy too?"
I blushed red and nodded. "I...your scent..."
She nodded. "Yes, I can be very alluring. Well, taking your bladder control does have me all worked up. You may lick my pussy if you want, but it will cost you the rest of your control."
I barely heard anything after 'You may'. I was already crawling forward, gripping the demoness's thighs with my hands, and burying my muzzle in her wet, delightfully-scented pussy. Her moans began immediately, punctuated by my own whimpers as I explored her delicious folds with my tongue. I flicked across her clit and her hips jumped, causing a sudden twinge in my bowels. That was irrelevant to me; I needed to service that beautiful, soft, tasty, pussy. I rubbed with my nose, licked up her juices from the outside before plunging back deep, and teased her clit with brief strokes, all the while the urge in my bowels grew more and more desperate.
The demoness writhed under my tongue, moaning her encouragement as I worked. "Such an eager skunk. Uhn! Taste my pussy until you fill your diaper. So close...it's almost all mine...Ahh!"
Her thighs squeezed my head, locking my muzzle against her slit as she came, her demonically-scented nectar flooding over my face. I felt a final warmth in my gut as the last of my control flowed into the demoness. The urgent need from my bowels faded away, and part of me knew it was the last time I would ever feel that urge. I gently licked her through her orgasm, even as a warm mass spread across my rear, bulging out and weighing down the rear of my diaper.
After many long seconds, when I started to wonder if I'd be allowed to breathe soon, her thighs released me, and she laid back with a sigh. "Such a good pussy licker. Was I tasty? Was it worth messing diapers for the rest of your life?"
I whimpered softly, resting my head on the bed in exhaustion. With my face coated in her juices, my thinking was still muddled, and the embarrassment of having chosen to need diapers forever only adding to the sexiness of the situation.
The demoness stood and walked around behind me, patting the soaked, messy diaper on my butt teasingly. "Pawslut skunks are so cute in their diapers. I hope you like how that feels, because you'll never use a toilet again."
My hips shook with a mix of humiliation and pleasure, and I started rubbing the warm, soggy diaper against my heated pussy.
The canine chuckled. "I see you do. As further thanks for feeding me so well with your control and your pleasure, I'll give you a final gift and adjust your wardrobe to match your needs. Tata, pet!" With a final pat on my diapered rear, she disappeared.
I slowly stood, still panting from my sexual efforts. The diaper sagged heavily from my hips, soaked and full in the rear. Between that and the feminine juices on my face, I'd be ending another shower before bed, but first I want dot check on what the demoness had said just before departing.
Still somewhat dazed, I examined my dresser. The first sign of difference was the bottle of baby powder and box of wet wipes sitting atop it. I opened my underwear drawer and found all of my cute silk panties gone. In their place was a stack of extremely thick diapers, covered with cartoon prints. A further search showed that all my shorts and pants were gone too, replaced by very short skirts and dresses that would have no hope of fully covering such thick diapers as I'd been given. Of course the demoness would consider that fitting.
I imagined myself in public, diaper peeking out under a short skirt as I suddenly stopped and messed myself, the bulge in the back of my diaper growing obvious. The humiliating image burned through me and I eagerly rubbed the front of my diaper, reaching a quick climax as I felt the padding warm under my hand. Was this need for humiliation new, or did the demoness just bring it out? Either way, my time worshipping her paws and pussy was easily worth this new problem.