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Training and Un-Training
Light pierced the rooftops of leaves, scattering rays unto the dirt path through the trees. The bichon frise covered his eyes from the harshness of the dimming sun with one paw, another tugging at the skirt he had borrowed from his sister. Digby sighed, the journey to the Mayor’s office was short but the worry of being seen in such attire made him much more weary than he would be otherwise. Isabelle had always complimented Digby on his people skills, how he would make a great Secretary like her, now with her time divided up it seemed the Town of Poofville could certainly use another part time Secretary. Another dog had been kind enough to offer training which he graciously accepted, Flo had a few odd prerequisites however. The outfit being one of them of course, Poofville had a rather unique dress code which was reflected so. The skirt made changes easier supposedly, it also gave a rather generous view of Digby’s luxuriantly thick diaper - doing nothing to muffle the crinkle of each footstep.
No matter how hard he tugged, the chocolate furred dog could not obscure his puffy and infantile undergarments. Digby wore his traditional red blazer, his blue pants replaced by a navy skirt of his sister’s. The skirt of course sat atop a Poofville brand diaper, the thickness and babyish print bore its authenticity. Smiling suns, hefty clouds and lush trees - all cartoonised and adorning the padding, bringing yet more blush to Digby’s cheeks. Only a few steps remained to the doggy’s destination, soft paws toddle up the the wooden steps of the cabin, his eyes dart around anxiously to see if anyone bore witness to his current predicament. Fortunately still the coast was clear, his furred knuckles rapped upon the Mayor’s cabin door and the entrance to where his ‘lesson’ would take place.
It was strange to see a Mayor’s office lacking a Mayor, however there was a bouncy ball of energy in its place. “Hiya Digby!” Barked Flo, happily skipping over to his pupil and embracing him in a warm and welcoming hug. The sudden hospitality knocked Digby back a couple steps, struggling to support the lookalike doggy. They truly were very close in image, even their breeds were almost identical - if Digby was a chocolate colour then Flo was a pinky caramel hue. The pooch in training parted the affectionate squeeze and got a good look at Flo, he was surprised to find a near perfect image of his sister! The secretary was wearing a green vest over a white undershirt, red bow around his collar and another tying up his hair. A duplicate navy skirt hid Flo’s own Poofville diapers, the two sets of padding crinkling as they gingerly brushed against each other.
Gentle paws found their way to the fronts of Digby’s shoulders, rubbing rhythmically in a soothing manner, “So good of you to come sweetheart!”, exclaimed Flo. “I’ll set out the three points of our training session today!”, the puppy dog took Digby paw in paw to the center of the cabin. “Number One, how to manage a town. Number Two, keeping the locals happy. And uh, Number Three…” Flo giggled, his lips drew close to an ear of Digby’s as he whispered into it playfully. “How to change diapers!”. A shiver was sent up the trainee’s spine, diaper changing!? Digby had changed a diaper before and it wasn’t a big deal but, something about doing it regularly made him embarrassed - especially as he was more interested in the absorbent garb than he let on~
The interest presented itself in the form of arousal, Digby hoped that the padding he wore would help conceal his growing erection. His tutor led him to a desk, sweeping away odd pieces paperwork and forms. With encouragement, Flo had Digby sit up on the desk, his pamps crinkling heavily beneath him. “Alrighty! First lesson!” Yapped Flo, his wandering paws exploring up Digby’s thighs and grazing his diaper much to a nervous dog’s excitement. “Managing a town requires looking after a town’s wants and needs~”, Flo’s paws darted upwards bravely and grabs fistfuls of diaper. Digby yelped at the sudden intrusion of personal space, that and the realization that his boner was being groped and squeezed. The secretary giggled once more, “See this honey? This represents your wants and needs…”, leaning down Flo placed a kiss up against the obvious bulge in Digby’s pamps - further increasing it’s arousal and it’s owner’s blush.
The caramel doggy raised himself to his feet, roughly hiking up his own skirt to present the tenting hotdog he sported contained by plastic padding. “See here cutie? These are my own wants and needs!” Flo barked, leaning steadily closer to his student. Digby was so excited and focused on the approaching erection that he hadn’t focused on Flo’s upper body - which was steadily approaching in search of a nice wet and deep kiss. The clash of lips, fangs and tongues was a shock to Digby, but apparently a very very welcome one! Hot breath was shared as tongues aggressively fought and lapped against one another between either dog’s mouths, Digby was surprised at how much he was enjoying sharing this full kiss with Flo. Fortunately that wasn’t the only enjoyment to be had, Flo was pushing down onto Digby now who had fully reclined onto the desk as the two clothed erections pushed and squeezed against each other in a grinding motion.
Naughty Flo, he had moved onto the second lesson already, how to keep the locals happy~
It became difficult to kiss, what with both doggies gasping, moaning and breathing heavily. Their boners would be kissing if it weren’t for the diapers they wore, but in this case the rubbing from within gave each of them an immeasurable and indescribable source of pleasure. Flo began to pick up speed at he rutted faster into Digby, the chocolate dog responded by pressing up against his teacher and pushing harder - increasing the divot Flo was bucking into as well as the resistance. “W-Woof! You’re a natural at diaper humping sweetheart!” Flo barked, continuing his onslaught on Digby’s groin. The secretary-in-training had never felt pleasure like this before, each thrust sending orgasmic waves through his body, his precum steadily absorbing into diapers.
Now pinned to the desk with his teacher pumping their bulges together, Digby found his gasps and moans impossible to hide, “M-More! Don’t stop… please!” he whimpered. Flo drew a toothy grin across his mouth, thoroughly enjoying the actions of his lover beneath him. However the thrusts began to slow, eventually halting altogether as Digby whined at the loss of contact. The mischievous puppydog climbed higher onto Digby, resting on his knees as he sat upon him - the seat of Flo’s diaper sitting on padded bulge. “Now I’m gonna teach you how to change a diaper, of course a good example would be a heavily used and full set of pampies no?” Panted Flo, his words drenched in lust and excitement.
Digby did not suffer loss of contact for long, for soon the dog who restrained him began to grunt and strain. A loving and warm pressure built and pressed downwards into the trainee’s tented erection, surrounding it in a mushy and heated texture as if hugging it. A dark musk accompanied the pleasure as Flo giggled once more, the dog was filling his diaper on top of him! The hot mass kept building for what seemed like minutes straight, Flo’s tongue hung from his mouth as he clearly enjoyed himself whilst Digby pressed upwards as much as he could - as if to milk the most he could out of this moment of passion. Flo gripped the chest of his victim, exchanging romantic glances as he rode the small waves Digby generated with his straining, finally fully emptying himself into what was definitely a very successfully used diaper.
“There you go lovepup, how's that for a full diapee?”, Flo spoke proudly, gloating about his messing prowess. Digby could all but blush, covering his face with his paws as he still made slight humping motions. Paws grab at his sides causing Digby to bark on impact, “Now now, let’s trade places hmm? It’s only fair that it’s your turn now, Digbaby~”. Flo swung the chocolate doggy around, eliciting a squeal from him as he landed on top of Flo, their hotdogs once again pressing against each other through their padding. There was an audible crinkle from Digby’s diaper pressed against another, and a squish from the settling heavy pamps belonging to Flo. The paws on Digby’s sides remained, gently squeezing harder and harder, making Flo’s intentions very clear. “Come on Digbaby, show Flo how heavy you can make your pampies~”.
The pressing at his sides caused pressure to build in Digby’s stomach, the growling and gurgling of his tummy won a snicker from the dirty dog coaxing him into messing himself. The rapidly intensifying need to empty Digby’s bowels alongside the lovedrunk and horny needs caused him to instinctively raised his knees up to his chest. Flo assisted his fellow pants filler and clasped his paws to Digby’s thighs, fixing them upwards as the inevitable happened. Digby fussed and threw his arms around the secretary’s neck, holding him close as he prepared to dump the contents of his gut into his cute and puffy pamps. It was a slow start as Digby was rather well potty trained but once it began he helplessly and powerfully loading his diapers up nicely, Flo giving supporting and encouraging licks to his face as he filled.
Again the messing of Digby’s pamps lasted longer than either of them thought it would, a full and sagging diaper even to rival his teacher’s own talents. Flo lapped and kissed at an exhausted Digby’s mouth, “Wow you did such a good job honey! You’re a real pants filler huh?” he exclaimed. “Now, before I show you how to deal with a nice and big diaper, how about we use these ones up to their maximum first?” Flo teased, initiating a nice grinding session once more. The feeling was even more intense as their heavy diapers mushed, sagged and squished together, enhancing the feeling of their bulges rubbing against each other. With Digby now on top, he pushed and pressed down into Flo as hard as he could, speeding up their humping. Flo moaned harshly as he pulled Digby down into more deep kisses.
Closer they held their bodies, each other’s scents filling their noses as the harsh kisses only broke to accommodate moans and gasps for air. Muddy diapers mushed and ground together, the weight hugging their hips heightened their shared pleasure to orgasmic bliss. Flo and Digby’s bodies emitted electric static as their chest rubbed so closely, the flustered doggies wore deep shades of blush upon their faces as they approached the impending climax. Flo decides to finish off his puppy lover, smugly grinning as he intended to provide Digby with a very powerful orgasm. The caramel dog slid his legs around Digby, hugging him around the waist, his feet slowly lowered until they rested right on a very messy rump.
Digbaby’s humping didn’t falter as Flo maneuvered around him, fucking their tented boners feverishly into one another. It was now that the secretary executed his plan, tugging his legs back violently and pulling Digby closer to him - mooshing his mudbutt so very intensely and lovingly. Digby threw his head back as the motion granted him the ecstasy of pleasure he so desired, pushing him over the brink and into his orgasm. Digby’s thrusts picked up even harder, mashing their squishy pamps together so vigorously and pushing Flo too to climax point. Keeping up the humps as he rode out his orgasm, frantic attempts at kissing his teacher were made mixed with frantic moans and gasps. “Thank you thank you thank you thank youuuu!!” He called out, chanting the mantra of gratitude while Flo returned passionate kisses and words of his own. “D-Digbyyyyy!~” Flo barked and woofed, still milking the most he could out of this moment of bliss they shared. Seed spilled into their diapers, the padding drank in their love and bulked out even more - making sure the doggies have totally used their pampies in every way possible.
After the orgasmic waves died down, the dogs were limp, flopping down and cuddling together in their very ruined diapers. Arms and paws are threaded around their bodies as they hold each other close in a post climax euphoria. Flo gives long rough licks across Digby’s face who chuckled in return, then initiated further smooches. “Haaahh… you were really good there honey! But… I still have to show you how to change messy pamps now hehe” Flo snickered through his ragged breaths. But of course, the secretary had to finish training his student after all~
The day was late now as gentle breezes rolled through the trees, lampposts lit the dirt paths through the quiet town. Small gusts blew Digby’s skirt around, showing off his clean set of pamps, thanks to a change and a vivid lesson on changing. The pink tint of blush still sat upon the chocolate dog’s cheeks as he waddled home in the moonlight, however he was now equipped to help out part-time whenever it was asked of him. There were also more lessons and refresher courses that Flo had offered him that he was sure to take advantage of in the very soon future.
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