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Diaper tf 5
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Draco lay on a rock on the side of a river, the cool water rushing over his feet. The orange and greed colored buizel was relaxing and enjoying the heat of the sun mixed with the cool of the water. The goggles on his forehead reflected enough of the sun’s glare that he was very visible from above, though he wasn’t aware of that fact.
The first sign that something was off was his legs. As he was relaxing, he suddenly realized his legs weren’t in the water. Looking down, he realized the world around him felt much bigger.
“What the?” He stood up and looked at himself the best he could, then used the water to check his reflection. He was still himself, just smaller. “How did I shrink?” He mumbled to himself. That was when he heard the second sign, a devious chuckling coming from above.
He looked up and spotted the figure who seemed amused by this. Standing at about twice his new size with yellow fur covering most of his body and a seeming natural body armor, the pokemon slowly levitated down to him. “Hello Draco, how have you been?” The newcomer asked.
“Volsar, I have been fine.” Draco smiled. He knew Volsar the abra, well enough, and knew Volsar would never truly do anything harmful to him, just naughty. Good thing Draco loved things naughty.
“Great to hear. I happen to be passing by and caught a glare from your goggles. You should be more careful with them. Might draw unwanted attention.” Volsar lightly flicked the goggles as he landed on the ground softly in front of Draco. Volsar’s erection was semi hard as Draco was pretty well eye level with it.
“Right. So why did you make me smaller?” The buizel asked blushing as he looked over Volsar’s shaft, and then looked up at him.
“Because I am hungry and I don’t want to go through the troubles of trying to fit someone bigger than me down my throat. It’s easy, but sometimes I just want a smaller meal.” He grinned as he licked his lips.
Draco froze, now worried about what his fate would be. “Volsar…you’re not going to…digest me. Are you?” If the abra wanted to eat him, there was little the buizel could do. Not against such a dominant predator.
“Na. Mostly I need a belly filler for a bit. I got plenty of fuel, but if I don’t have something or someone in my system, it gets grouchy.” The abra smiled innocently and patted Draco’s head, before kneeling down and giving his cheek a kiss. “For now you get the privilege of the full tour of my digestive system, without any of the lethal risks.”
Draco felt a lot better knowing that. Volsar wasn’t one to lie blatantly to his friends. He blushed deeper red as his cheek was kissed. He never knew Volsar to be affectionate. He nuzzled up against Volsar’s chest for a moment in response.
“Ready for your adventure my friend?” Volsar asked, smiling and stroking the buizel’s head gently.
“I am.” He gave Volsar’s erection a kiss, as if teasing the abra, before he held his arms up to go in. Volsar grinned and opened his mouth wide; using his arms and his telekinetic powers both to guide the smaller pokemon inside. As the slick buizel’s body began to slide into his mouth and down his throat, Volsar’s tongue worked over him.
“Mmm, you’re pretty tasty.” Volsar said. It took Draco a moment to realize that with his mouth full, the abra was now speaking to him mentally using his psychic powers. He blushed and wiggled a little in the abra’s mouth.
“I am sure you say that to all you’re prey.” Draco replied, his two tails swaying a bit. Between his legs, his own erection began to grow. Knowing he was going to be traveling all the way through the sexy abra’s body, he couldn’t stop himself.
As Volsar gulped more of the water type down, his tongue moved over the buizel’s erection. As he licked and played with it, Draco began to instinctively hump inside of Volsar’s mouth. “Oh, mmm…you have such a strong tongue.” Draco said as his cock leaked pre into the abra’s mouth.
“I make sure it get’s daily vigorous workouts.” Volsar replied, still licking over the buizel’s erection. Though as he gulped again, his tongue moved up and began to lick over his tailhole. “Mmm, you need to clean yourself up better down there.” Volsar chuckled slightly and Draco blushed heavily.
“I clean myself just fine…” He said, knowing full well he only does some times. His tails twitched as he felt the abra’s tongue lick over his stinky hole, and even push into it a bit. Each movement of the tongue made Draco moan out in lust.
With one final gulp, Volsar swallowed down the rest of the buizel, letting him slide down his throat into his stomach. “Mmm, delicious. Fill my stomach well.” Volsar said as he rubbed his belly, feeling Draco emerge into it. Once he was fully inside the stomach, he couldn’t help but begin to stroke his throbbing shaft vigorously. Each stroke drew out a muffled moan from the buizel as he pleasured himself within the abra.
Volsar let out a low burp, getting a little aftertaste of Draco. “Mmm, don’t worry. I will make sure you are fine in there.” He rubbed his belly, though inside he could feel that Draco’s concerns were much more lustful than fearful.
While Draco fapped away within the abra’s stomach, Volsar was once again on the prowl. He moved swiftly in search of new prey. It didn’t take him long to find someone who fit the bill. He quickly found a random guilmon looking off a ledge and admiring the view. Volsar snuck up behind him, not even giving him a chance to resist.
“What the!?” Was all the guilmon could say before a glow encompassed him. Volsar’s paw glowed as he used his transformation power on the guil, and within moments he was reformed into a very stylish diaper, with the guil’s face imprinted on it. The abra chuckled as he looked down at the padding.
“Well that went well. Score one more for cute guilmon diapers.” Volsar chuckled.
“What’s going on?” Draco asked and he pushed on Volsar’s stomach walls after having recovered from his climax. Finding another exit to his stomach, the buizel pushed through it, wiggling his way briefly until his head poked out into the light again. Looking down he saw the guil diaper. “Oh, cute guilmon diaper.” He smiled, a bit of his buizel seed stuck to his face.
Volsar looked down and watched as Draco emerged from his belly button, and old exit he had thought he had sealed a long time ago. “Damn it, that hole just wont seal will it. Get back in there.” Volsar said, though obviously not in a serious tone. He pushed on Draco’s head lightly and the buizel found himself back inside the abra’s stomach.
The diaper digimon soon found himself wrapped nice and snug around the abra’s perfect rear. As much as the guil resisted this sort of thing, he loved it. Volsar chose his prey well. The taste of Volsar’s musky crotch and ass were driving him insane with lust. Were he still in guil form, he would be fapping away. Although he would have to wait until he would turn back. Until then, he was stuck having to taste whatever touched the soft padding of the diaper.
Volsar stretched rubbed his belly, feeling Draco move deeper through his system. Normally he would take his time when he was digesting so he could absorb as much from his prey as possible, though as he wasn’t digesting Draco, there was no need for that. He simply let him travel through his lower digestive system on his way to the abra’s natural exit.
As Draco got closer, he could smell it. “Damn Volsar, what have you been eating?”
“Who would be a better description, but I guess Zorua are a what too…” He rubbed his chin.
“Ah…” He began to slide through the digested remains of the abra’s former meals. His impressive digestive system was showing just how good it was, having even reduced bone to nothing but stinking waste. As he approached the end of the stinky tunnel, the waste got thicker and he was soon compacted into it, unable to move.
“Well Draco, feels like you’re ready to come out with everything else.” Volsar smirked and raised his tail, before the first log of his waste pushed out into Guilmon’s padding. A deep blush could be seen on the digi-diaper’s faceprint as he began to be filled with the abra’s shit. The first log was solid waste, but the following log held the traveler himself. Draco squeezed out head first, taking a deep breath of the semi fresh air.
“Well that was something.” He said, blushing as he was pushed the rest of the way out, completely covered in the abra’s waste. He wiggled and tried to find a comfortable position as Volsar emptied his bowels into the diaper, signing in relief as he also began to void his bladder. In his current position, Draco got hit right in the face by the stream. He blushed brighter but didn’t move, letting the abra’s piss mark him over.
“Ah, such a relief to let all that out.” Volsar said as he spread his legs, the digi-diaper filling up quite nicely with his waste, stretching to hold it all and the living occupant. Both the guilmon’s faceprint and Draco were blushing hard as they were subjected to their current predicament.
Volsar chuckled as he finished his dump, the heavy diaper sagging a lot. “Well might as well take this off, it has served it purpose.” Volsar removed the tape and the guilmon diaper fell to the ground. Draco landed, still in the diaper, with an audible grunt.
“Well that was a fun trip.” Draco was blushing, now looking up and Volsar’s ass.
“Good, because it’s time to pay your toll.” The abra laughed, wiggling his ass a bit, his tail still raised high. His ass was messy from the diaper. “Lick my ass clean.”
Draco’s eyes went wide and he blushed heavily as he was commanded by the dominant abra to clean his messy rear. He couldn’t object, leaning his head up and began to run his tongue over Volsar’s perfect ass. The taste was just as powerful and the stench, but he loved it.
“Consider these your COVA duties for a while.” Volsar chuckled, letting out a burst of flatulence over the buizel’s head. He spread his cheeks so that Draco could easily lick between them.
“Of course Volsar.” The buizel said, continuing to lick for several minutes, still sitting inside of the diaper that lay on the ground. It took him a little while to finish cleaning, his stomach now partially full of the abra’s waste.
“Now let’s go.” Volsar said once he was clean, and teleported with Draco back to the water’s edge where they met earlier. Draco wasn’t used to teleporting,, and felt a little dizzy after the experience.
“Why did we do that?” He asked, taking a moment to gather himself again.
“Because you need to clean up” The abra said as he lifted Draco up with him telekinesis and began to dunk him in the water, trying to get as much of the waste off as possible.
Draco wiggled in the mental grasp, but was repeatedly plunged underwater. He eventually emerged as clean as he could get without a proper bath. “Was that necessary?” He asked, laying out on the rock again to dry a bit.
“Yep. I need you relatively clean.” Volsar replied, grinning down at the buizel.
“Wait…what happened to that guilmon?” Draco looked around but didn’t see the diaper.
“Don’t worry about him, he will lay there for a bit until the transformation wears off. Should only be a few hours. Worst that will happen is some other pokemon comes around and uses the spot as a toilet.” He shrugged, smirking slightly.
“Oh…okay. As long as he is okay…what is your plan for me?” Draco asked curiously.
“Well with my last one used, I need a new diaper. So that would be you.” Not giving him a moment to respond, Volsar raised his paw which was glowing again. The light enveloped Draco and in mere moments he because a similarly stylized diaper to the one the guilmon had become. Though with the buizel’s face and patterns on it instead.
Volsar slipped him on and made sure he was on tight. “Fantastic. Nice and comfy.” He let out a light fart into the padding as he went off to find something to eat.
He searched the forest for a couple hours, filling up on various pokemon he came across. Weedles, Oddish, Pidgey, Ecans, and even some Murkrow made it into his stomach over that time. All of them were digested into waste inside of him, their bodies used to fuel his own. After his hunt he took a long nap as his digestive system did its job on them.
He awoke with a long rumbling fart, blasting the padding with fresh stink. Draco’s faceprint blushed and smiled as it smelt and tasted the stink. Volsar slowly stood up, stretching a bit to wake up his body. Though already he felt his ass was awake and ready to dispose of his hunt.
“Well Draco, I think it’s time to put you to work.” He lifted his tail high and began to push out the first of the waste in his bowels. The stench was stronger than before as he vented several bursts of flatulence along with it. The buizel’s diaper body stretched out and sagged as log after steaming log of waste was pushed into it.
Draco’s faceprint smiled in ecstasy, enjoying every second of being used like this. He especially liked it when it’s by someone as sexy as Volsar. The abra grunted, his shaft twitching as it released a warm stream of urine into the padding. It tinted yellow as it sagged further, though didn’t come off.
Volsar continued until he was empty, making sure to give Draco all of his waste. “Ah, thank you Draco. I am sure you can understand the relief of getting all of that shit out of your system.” He chuckled and undid the diaper’s tape. Draco fell to the ground and lay open.
The abra teleport grabbed some wet wipes from somewhere and gave his ass a thorough cleaning. He dropped the used wipes onto the filthy padding as he wiggled his ass clean ass a bit. “Definitely refreshing having a nice and clean rear.”
Volsar could sense Draco’s thoughts, sensing his whimpers as he realized his job was done and now he was disposable. “Don’t worry Draco, as with guilmon, you will turn back in a little bit. Until then you can enjoy my waste overwhelming your sences…” He looked around, seeing several pokemon closing in. He sensed their needs and chuckled. “Oh, and like guilmon, I have a feeling you aren’t done yet. There are several pokemon here who just found their new toilet.”
Feeling Draco’s relief and increased lust from that thought Volsar departed, letting the local pokemon have good use of their new toilet.
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Posted on : May 5, 2014
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