Rex’s tram ride took a bit of a turn when his tummy started suddenly cramping. His cheeks turned bright red as without a warning he started helplessly filling the seat of his padding. There was no stopping it, the weight of the mess even pushed down his shorts, exposing his expanding diaper to all the other passengers. Rex blushed deep as everybody was staring at him in shock. This was going to be an embarrassing ride… and a very stinky one.
Her mind utterly broken by extended training from the therapist, Scentus has been completely transformed from a working adult into a putrid pet skunkgirl. Now instead of answering calls she is content to simply fill diapers and stink up public parks.
As if working in a call center isn’t stressful enough, management recently instituted a new break policy that only allows for bathroom breaks at set points during the day. They also, curiously enough, provided diapers for anyone who wasn’t 100% sure they could make it to their next break. Profits were everything to them after all. Of course, this lead to a fair few accidents among those who didn’t have the ridiculous level of bowel and bladder control management expected. As is quite obvious here, Scentus is the latest case of this.
Kaz’s face was pretty much constantly red ever since he’d paid for his purchases, immediately put them on, and boarded the bus to go back home. It had been months since he last went out in public. Ever since he got banned from the local grocery store, he’d started having groceries delivered and shopping online if he needed something. However today was different. The new shipment of diapers had arrived from wherever they came from, and as soon as he’d finished changing into the first one of the new pack this morning, he’d felt like his clothing was just completely wrong. He’d shopped about online, and when he’d figured out what it was that felt right, he’d blushed nearly as hotly as he was doing now. However even after buying dozens and dozens of new outfits, he’d still felt like he couldn’t wait for them to arrive, he had to do something to fix this RIGHT NOW! And so out on the bus he’d gone, avoiding any major incident on the trip out. He’d been quite lucky to find something that had a physical location near enough for him to buy what he needed. Once he’d changed, he just kinda left his old clothes in the trash and headed home. Everyone was staring, but there was nothing he could do about it, he’d had to do this. At least his diaper wasn’t quite so deafeningly crinkly after how much he’d wet it already? Oh who was he kidding, he was sure everyone could see it! It hung below the hem of his new blue frilly dress, and even then his outfit and the puffy mittens and booties he wore surely drew enough attention that it didn’t matter. Everyone had to know already! With only a second or so of warning, he found himself squatting down, loudly and helplessly filling his sodden diaper. He reflexively reached down to paw off through his padding, when the vibrations that had been gone for so long started up again, instantly bringing him to the edge of release. He whimpered and moaned in embarrassment and need, rubbing faster as he finished filling his pamps. The expected sing song announcement came not long after, “Peeyoo! This soggy princess just filled her pamps full of stinkies!” If it had been possible Kaz’s cheeks would have glowed even brighter, but he was too distracted by the pleasure and vibrating against his member. He was sooooo close! Why wasn’t he cumming? After about 5 minutes the vibrations stopped, and no matter how he tried, he just couldn’t push himself over the edge. Finally looking up he saw everyone on the bus staring, calling out insults, and demanding he get off the bus. Thankfully it was at that moment the bus came to a stop, his stop! He shamefacedly waddled off the bus, and then the short walk home, absentmindedly rubbing himself while he walked, still frustrated and a bit out of breath from coming so close to, but not quite being able to reach climax.
Potty un-training progress: 85% Kazard has gotten so used to using his diapers he doesn’t even try to head for the bathroom any more. He hardly has any warning at all before he uses his diaper, sometimes he doesn’t even have any warning at all. Once he even woke up with a fully used diaper, without any memory of waking up the night before to go. He’s grown so used to the pleasure associated with using his diaper, that he sometimes thinks he might have also had a wet dream, but it’s hard to tell one wetness from another…
Kaz was lucky he’d found this new job a month after being fired from his last one, after what had happened… He blushed at the memory. Even luckier his new job let him work from home! He’d been going out much less often lately, pretty much only when he had to do some grocery shopping. Considering how much trouble he was having making it to a private bathroom in time lately, that suited him quite well indeed! As a matter of fact, the tell tale tummy rumble came only a minute before he knew he would be filling his diaper. Looking around, blushing bright red he saw that he was alone in the aisle. Hand trembling a little in anticipation of what was coming, he reached down to his crotch, hand pressing against his already stiff member. This was almost more embarrassing than his slowly eroding control. He always got so horny whenever he filled his diapers. It wasn’t his fault of course, the diapers made him like this. All those orgasms anytime he filled his diaper, of course it wasn’t his fault! Who could blame him if he wanted to enjoy himself a little if he didn’t have any control over this part anyway? No one seemed to be looking, and he was sure by the time they looked he’d already have cum anyway. What could be the harm indulging this time? He’d done it before at home a couple of times… Already rock hard in anticipation he began to rub the padding of his crinkly prison against his member, the pleasure growing and growing as he felt what little restraints he had on his bowels overcome and his diaper began to fill. Already close, Kaz waited for the vibrations to start as he continued to build his pleasure, but they didn’t come. He was so close, just a lil bit more, he could do it himself! Right on the edge of climax, a loud voice came from his diapered region. In a sing song voice it announced, “Oopsies! This baby made a biiiiiiiig stinky in their diaper!” Kaz froze as shoppers at the end of the aisle glanced his way. The shame and humiliation flooded through him, his hand leaping away from his crotch, but not quickly enough. The extra shame at being discovered pushed him right over the edge, eliciting an involuntary whimper. As soon as his legs were back under his control he made a waddling get away as fast as his mushy diaper would allow him to.
Potty un-training progress: 60% Kazard is finding that he can barely hold back the call of nature when it calls, he has minutes at best before his control falters. He has started to notice that his diaper is damp sometimes in the mornings, often not waking up to have gone. His diapers have conditioned him to associate using his diapers with pleasure and has even been bringing himself to orgasm when using his diaper, despite the forced orgasm feature no longer being a part of this month’s batch of Punishment Diapers.
Looks like someone have getting so use to have a orgasm every time he use his diaper that he dont have notes at from this point he is doing it on his own free will. Poor thing having all this orgasm sure most be very exhausting.
Kaz squirmed uncomfortably in his padded prison. He was sure his diaper was completely obvious to all of his co-workers, but there was nothing he could do about it, he’d used up years of hoarded vacation time, and he’d been back to work for a couple of months now. His tummy gurgled, ominously. It felt like he’d been needing to go more frequently lately, and it had been getting harder to hold it lately. So far he’d at least been able to make it to the bathroom so he could hide the embarrassing consequences that came with using his diaper, but he’d just gotten caught up in his work he hadn’t noticed the signals his body was sending until it hit a crisis point. He just had to finish soldering this one bit and he could put the tool away safely and hide this extra shameful ordeal inside a bathroom stall. He worked quickly, wincing as the cramps grew stronger. As he grasped the iron trying desperately to finish without burning anything, he felt something give and knew he was too late. A loud wet fart drew several of his nearby co-workers glances as he leaned forward, gritting his teeth as the backside of his diaper began to fill. That would have been bad enough, but apparently whoever had done this to him, wanted to make sure he would never be able to live this down. As the back of his diaper filled, the front began to buzz furiously, grasping and stroking his cock through some sort of magic, and almost instantly forcing him into a body shaking orgasm. His vision slowly cleared as he stood there, gasping for breath, cheeks burning bright red. As he finished gathering his bearings, he was left looking up at the face of his boss, a look of disgust and contempt on their face.
Potty un-training progress: 30% Kazard is having trouble holding back when nature calls and his body is starting to go more frequently as there is less reason to hold back when at home.