The Changing Table Turns – Part 2
The Changing Table Turns
By: MrChristopher
Warning: This story contains Diapers, mild violence, M/M, Non-Consensual themes and 15% more kink than the old version. This story may not be for everyone. So either Fap, or click the back button. P.S. If you enjoy this story, please leave a comment or sticky mess on your keyboard, I would love the feedback.
Leander was back in the crib. Evenif he wasn't restrained he doubted he had the energy to move even if he wanted. The room was dark but the glow of a nightlight illuminated the walls with a soft golden glow. The lion shuffled only to hear the telltale rustle of a diaper; causing him to sigh. The thickness between his legs kept him from being able to close them and it didn't help that his large leonine balls were squished uncomfortably against his body by the tightly taped garment.
What had he gotten himself into? He tried to pull himself up with the bars of the crib but realized that his hands were locked into a different type of mitten. While they didn't strap him down, they made his hands almost useless.
He finally managed to sit up when the clack of the door's lock sounded and Benjamin's father entered. He turned on the lights which dazed the lion for a few seconds until his vision cleared.
"Daddy am I still in trouble?" he heard Benjamin ask the larger wolf who only smiled and rubbed his son's headfur before saying, "No, you already got your punishment and you were very good by bringing this naughty lion home and getting him ready for Daddy."
Benjamin smiled and his whole demeanor changed as he skipped over to the crib, bright eyed and cubby. The Lion looked at the content teen wolf dressed in nothing but a diaper with the words "Baby" printed on them. The only thing the lion found stranger was that the oversized cub was rubbing his stiff erection through his diapered front against the bars of crib.
"Look Daddy, Baby Leo is awake,"
"P-please," Leander begged, "Let me go, I won't tell anyone, I promise,"
Mr. Blackwood chuckled and made his way over to the side of the crib looking down on the emasculated lion. "It's not about you telling anyone," he explained, "You were very naughty and you need to learn your lesson,"
"Yeah, you gotta learn your lesson," Benjamin added happily, relishing in the lion's discomfort.
The lion whined as the side of the crib was lowered. The large timber wolf undid his restraints, picked him up and rested him on his shoulder with the ease one would have with and actual cub.
"W-what are you going to do to me?"
"Like I said, we're going to teach you how to be a good boy,"
"Yeah, you can be a good boy, just like me,"
The lion cringed. He didn't understand how a teenager could appear so content to be treated like a cub and if he was going to be "just like him" what else did that include?
They made their way to the changing table and Benjamin followed holding onto his father's tail; never losing the stiffness in his diaper. When they set Leander on the padded top, Benjamin helped his father strap down the lion's hands and feet. The straps made sure the lion's legs were thoroughly spread.
"B-but, my diaper isn't wet," the words were strange and humiliating to the lion but he didn't want to be exposed to his captors again.
"I know but I need to help you with those big boy problems of yours," the timber wolf patted his diapered front and grinned knowingly at the lion. Then he turned to Benjamin and handed him a key, "Baby, I need you to go get daddy's special kit from the bathroom,"
The look of glee on the younger wolf's face sent chills down the lion's spine but the wolf obliged his father and disappeared into the bathroom.
"Now, let's get that diaper off of you," the wolf undid the diaper but left it under the lion, "You're quite impressive Leo,"
Leander blushed. He had never felt so vulnerable and it was only getting worse. Mr. Blackwood grabbed hold of his large balls and started rolling them in his paws.
"My son did a good job cleaning you up" the older wolf couldn't find a trace of pubic hair on the lion's body, "and you're much cuter without that ridiculous big boy mane, don't you think?"
"No..." he mumbled. The humiliation was starting to get to him again as his tears filled his eyes once more.
"What was that?" the wolf gripped the lion's balls hard causing him to squeal, "did you say no to daddy?"
"N-no, I'm S-sorry," he sputtered with tears streaming down his face,
"So you don't miss your big boy mane?"
The lion shook his head.
"And you're happy being a big baby?" he squeezed tighter.
"YES!"
"Yes what?"
"Yes Daddy!"
"Good," he released the mewling lion's balls just as Benjamin returned carrying what looked to be a stainless steel first-aid kit. Mr. Blackwood stroked Benjamin's head approvingly before setting aside the kit and opening it up.
"Now Leo," the timber wolf started, "This is going to pinch but it will be over soon and you'll get a special treat when we're done,"
Leander didn't like the sounds of that at all. He watched in dismay as the wolf produced three syringes filled with clear liquid. The lion tried to break his restraints but with the muscular capacity of a kitten, that wasn't about to happen.
"Benjamin, can you hold the lion's big boy balls for daddy?" the younger wolf was more than happy to accommodate.
"Please no!" he cried as the wolf as he felt his balls being pulled taught.
"First, the do the left one," he pierced the lion's testicle with the sharp prick.
The liquid flowing in felt strange to the lion and he yelled out as a slight burning sensation started to form.
"Then the right one, daddy?" Benjamin asked prompting a smile from his daddy.
"That's right, you're such a smart little boy," he groped the smaller wolf's diapered front before injecting the second testicle, "and now..."
The third syringe was larger than the others and filled with amber liquid.
Mr. Blackwood moved up the lion's body to his lower abdomen, "Babies don't need potty breaks,"
"No, please don- but before he could finish the wolf stuck the needle into the Lion's stomach which made him squeal in discomfort and writhe as he pulled against his restraints. Leander yelped as the needle was pulled out but soon he became still. The exhaustion from this ordeal was paramount.
"Look daddy, the baby's got a pokie!" he pointed at the stiff red member protruding from the lion's sheath.
"He sure does," the wolf rubbed his chin, "Does something seem wrong with his pokie, Baby?"
Benjamin nodded, "It's bigger than yours daddy," the older wolf nodded in agreement and pulled out one last, strange looking syringe. It was not as big as the last but it had three needles jutting out from the tip.
"I think we should fix that,"
The lion cried out. He was too weak to fight at this point and he whined as the needles were injected into the base of his shaft.
"There we go," the wolf put away the needles and pulled out a long clear plastic container, "we should make sure that those injections get worked around.
"Can I help daddy?" Benjamin asked eagerly and cheered when his father said yes.
"You're going to have to milk him Like I used to do with you baby," the timber wolf handed him a seven inch dildo. It wasn't as big as daddy was but the wolf was happy to help any way he could.
"Should I lube it Daddy?"
"Well it is the last time Baby will cum like a big boy, so let's make it memorable,"
"What?" The lion snapped back to reality upon hearing those words, "No you can't do that!"
"Too late kitten," Mr. Blackwood grinned, "What do you think those shots were for?"
The lion started to yell any number of profanities at the Wolves and began thrashing about. It wasn't until the wolf swatted Leander on the thigh that he yelped and stopped speaking.
"Benjamin, I think the baby is upset, can you go get him a binky?
Leander cried as the young wolf returned from the "toy box" with a pacifier that had a three inch rubber canine cock where the bulb would usually be. When Benjamin tried to put it in the lion's muzzle, Leander clenched his jaw and wouldn't open his mouth. They were crazy if they thought he wouldn't put up a fight after everything they had done to him.
"Open wide,"
Leander glared at Benjamin.
"Daddy!" the wolf sounded like and upset pup, "Baby Leo won't listen,"
"Give him a smack then," he replied in a manner of fact tone. Benjamin nodded and slapped the lion on the thigh causing him to yell out only to be muffled by the cock shaped pacifier. He finished by locking the strap around the lion's muzzle and lubing up the dildo his father handed him.
"Okay Baby, are you ready?" he grabbed hold of the lion's stiff member and began to stroke it. Leander moaned through his pacifier. The shots he had been injected with seemed to make his penis and balls extremely sensitive to any touch.
Soon his moans turned to muffled yells as Benjamin thrust the dildo past the lion's virgin pucker; causing him to tense up. The pain in his rectum was intense but with each new thrust he began to loosen. It took a while and though he didn't want to admit it to himself, Leander began to experience flashes of pleasure.
"Look daddy, he leaking," the smaller wolf rubbed his own member against the side of the changing table; in motion with the thrusts of the dildo.
"He must really be enjoying himself," Mr. Blackwood smirked, "I thought you told me he was a straight boy?"
Benjamin giggled, "Maybe he was just pretending," the wolf hilted the dildo and began to rotate it inside the lion.
Leander sobbed as the wolves continued to tease him. Thrusting, poking, stroking and prodding; He could feel himself coming close to climax. His cock, jerking and twitching as his anal ring tightened around the invading rubber mass. His breathing became laboured and he began to thrust into Mr. Blackwood's hand.
"He's about to cum,"
Benjamin became excited as he grabbed the clear plastic container and held it over the Lion's throbbing penis. The wolf then pushed the dildo deeper into the Leander as his father squeezed the lion's shaft. Leander moaned as he began to pump strand after strand of thick, white cum. The spasms were so strong that he continued cumming until the container was nearly brimming with semen.
The lion lay back on the table, still hard but he was sobbing once more. It had been one of the most intense orgasms of his life but it would be the last time he came as a "big boy".
"He came lots and lots!" Benjamin sounded like a cub with a new toy.
"Yes he did," his father tells him, "Should we go get it ready now?"
Benjamin nodded and without any acknowledgement of the crying, naked lion strapped to the table, they left the room.
Now alone with his thoughts Leander couldn't help but wonder what the injections would do to him. He already knew he wouldn't be able to cum but what about the other three needled, what did they do? Hundreds of ideas spun through the lion's mind and with all his humiliation and worries, Leander couldn't help but wonder why his penis was still hard.
His jaw was starting to cramp around the prosthetic cock lodged in his mouth when he felt something wet hit his face. It wasn't until he looked up to see where it was coming from that the lion realised he was peeing on himself. He tried turning his hips to redirect the stream but only succeed in splashing it around. He cried out as it continued but what had him scared was that he didn't even feel it coming.
"Baby pee peed on himself," Benjamin grinned at the humiliated lion as he entered the room to see the boy finish urinating.
Leander looked pathetic. With his diaper open, a hard throbbing red member and urine soaked fur, he was a sight to behold. He grimaced as the young wolf made his way towards him but was glad when he unbuckled the pacifier and removing it.
"What did you do to me?" the lion's voice cracked pitiably.
Benjamin only giggled, "You're gonna be a baby, like me," the wolf lifted a large baby bottle towards the lion, "'cept you're gonna be littler,"
"Littler?" but before he could say more he felt the rubber nipple of the bottle pass his lips.
"Daddy says you gotta drink all this before you can play,"
The lion didn't know whether to pity the wolf or hate him. On one hand he had been getting the same treatment that the lion was but on the other he was helping torment the boy as well. The wolf continued to hold the bottle in place waiting for the lion to start.
"It's your special treat... drink up or we won't get to play," Benjamin whined.
The lion began to suckle but what came out wasn't milk. It was warm, thick, salty and it stuck to his tongue like jelly. Leander gagged. It was cum. He tried to spit it out but couldn't get it past the rubber nipple. He ended up swallowing it which made him cough.
"This is cum," he said disgusted.
"It's okay," the wolf assured him happily, "It's yours so you don't have to worry,"
The Lion's stomach sank. They had taken away his ability to cum and now they were make him drink his last load. He couldn't do it. He was close to a breaking point so he stared at the wolf defiantly until he felt a paw cover his nose, blocking of his airway.
"If you don't drink it, Daddy's gonna punish you," Benjamin watched the lion struggle for air but finally as he started suckling on the bottle, the wolf removed his paw.
Leander took in a deep breath but continued to nurse. He felt defeated. Even if he did escape he would still need diapers and he wouldn't be able to cum. He wasn't a stud anymore, just a plaything to the wolves. Maybe it was Karma getting back at him for how terrible he had been.
"It's yummy, isn't it?" Benjamin smiled but didn't let the boy stop until all of it was gone.
It took a while but the lion drank it all and now had a sickeningly full feeling in his stomach.
"I think I had too much," Leander spit up some of the semen, which ended up spilling out of his mouth and down his chin.
"Silly Baby," Benjamin giggled, bent over and lapped up the mess, "Did you enjoy your treat?"
The lion couldn't think of anything to say. He just stared up at Benjamin pouting. The wolf rubbed the lion's tummy, "You'll get used to it," he told him before turning to look behind him.
"Did you get it all, Daddy?"
Mr. Blackwood stepped into sight holding a video camera. "I sure did baby," he told the younger wolf, "I just love home movies.