Soft Secrets

As was common in the large tree converted into a house, Suel and his mate's morning had started off in a fairly lazy manner, a faint scent of sex lingering in the air and getting the Wolvar druid worked up even after Jerv had already taken care of his morning wood. With his knotted shaft poking at his robe, the man tried his best to focus his mind on the various bottles of coloured liquid sitting out in front of him, trying to carefully label the potions while he could still remember what exactly he'd mixed into each and before the two Wolvar were leaving to gather more herbs. His task wasn't made any easier by his mate lounging on the sofa, her head tossed back and her legs spread out, still in the nude from her morning shower. Sitting on the floor between Jerv's legs was one of the hunter's faithful pets, Loque'nahak, the spirit cat's head stuffed between her thighs, each lick of his wonderfully textured tongue drawing another breathy moan from the Wolvar. Jerv laid a hand on top of the feline's head, gently stroking the feline as he ate her out, playing with his ears and his spotted white fur as Loque'nahak purred against her pussy lips, the slow strokes of his tongue getting her much more relaxed than any sort of massage or magic ever could. She bit her lip and poked one of her feet underneath her pet, carefully feeling around the cat's soft belly fluff until her paw poked against the wet girth emerging from his sheath, a heavy huff from the feral sending shivers up the hunter's spine as she gasped and arched her back, lightly bucking her crotch against his tongue, grinding her clit on his nose. Jerv glanced over her shoulder at her mate, giggling at the other Wolvar hunched over the dinner table, drooping her head over the back of the couch as she cooed,
"I hope I'm not making it too hard for you to concentrate~" 
Suel smirked, his tongue poking out the side of his muzzle as he tried to carefully write on a label, dipping his quill into a pot of pitch black ink, 
"You're definitely making something very hard, that's for sure~" 
Trying to keep his head on straight even as the woman's moans intensified as Loque'nahak's tongue dug into her slit, Suel set down the bottle from his hand and reached for another, the slight whiff of strong herbs coming from underneath the cork helping him stay on task. 

Squealing in delight as the tamed beast's wide tongue plunged into her pussy, Jerv couldn't keep herself sated with just the feline's maw for a second longer, needing more of him. Grabbing Loque'nahak's muzzle and shifting his head until his glowing blue eyes met hers, the panting huntress laid down on her back, pulling him on top of her and pressing her mouth against his, getting a taste of her own mound from his tongue as the pair shared a sloppy kiss. Almost slipping up at the last second, Suel managed to get the last label done and in place as her mate's muffled moans filled his ears, making his pounds ache with the need for release. He stood up and watched the large cat gently pawing at the hunter's chest, the pet's tail raised up to give him a good look at Loque'nahak's sack and plump sheath, the set hovering right over Jerv's slit, the fur around her cunt soaked through with spit. The woman pulled her maw off of her beast for a moment, looking up at Suel with a smirk, letting Loque'nahak nuzzle her neck while she spread her pussy lips for him, 
"Wanna jump in, or are you just gonna stand there and watch while he breeds me~?" 
"As much as both options sound lovely, I'm gonna go prep my gear upstairs. Because unlike SOME people, I like to get things done before sunset~" 
"Your loss."
Trying to hide the slight blush creeping on his face, Suel quickly turned away and headed upstairs, the female Wolvar's moans echoing through the entire house. As much as he would've loved to join in with the two, the druid had something else in mind, something much more fun than just packing up his rucksack. Using her legs to guide the feral into position, her arms wrapped around Loque'nahak's neck, Jerv felt the spirit cat's precum dripping down over her crotch, glazing her mound as he mounted her, his weighty paws getting a good grip on her shoulders. Shivering at the feline's barbed tip touching her wet lips, the hunter pressed her crotch up, taking the prickly girth inside as she gasped and nuzzled her pet's cheek, letting him thrust in the rest of the way. Filled to the brim with feral cock, Jerv hooked her legs around Loque'nahak, keeping him hilted for a few moments to let her enjoy the feel of his soft barbs massaging her folds, tickling and teasing her as she clenched down around his length. With the feline hissing into her ear impatiently, the Wolvar loosened her legs, allowing him to start breeding his master, her moans growing in intensity. Rocking the sofa and accidentally kicking off a few pillows as she squirmed around underneath the feral, Jerv shuddered in bliss as he shot his seed in her, a warmth filling her from within while the cat roared softly, trying to ram ever deeper as his cum overflowed and gushed from the woman's slit. Panting and giggling gently, Jerv patted her pet on his side, glancing down at the trickle of feral jizz running down her leg and soaking into the sofa, 
"Don't fall asleep yet, you've got some cleaning up to do~" 

Slipping into his and Jerv's bedroom, spurred on by his mate's howling, Suel quietly closed the door behind him, holding his breath as he slowly clicked it shut before spinning around and sneaking over to the bed, perking up his ears one last time to make sure that the huntress was still busy pleasuring her feline companion. Everyone in the household was generally very casual about their lewdness, happily walking around in the nude and eagerly putting on a show for anyone who wanted to watch, but the Wolvar did have one particular naughty activity he preferred to do all alone, having kept it a secret from everyone else in fear of what they might think of him if they knew, especially anxious to keep it under wraps from Jerv. Kneeling next to his side of the bed, his tail twitching in anticipation, Suel reached underneath the bed and fondled around in the darkness for a few seconds, his fingers brushing over a few fluffballs of Skoll's fur and a lost chew toy before he finally grabbed onto a small bag. Pulling it out, the man peeked inside, greeted with a neat stack of pastel blue diapers, a smiling canine face plastered on the one on top. The druid quickly grabbed one up and kicked the rest back under the table, holding it in his hand for a moment, sighing softly as it crinkled, his other paw reaching under his robe to massage his fully erect cock. Since he wanted complete privacy while playing with his diapers, and since both his mate and her pets tended to be rather nosy most of the time, it had been a good few weeks since Suel had last had a good opportunity to get padded up, leaving him desperate enough for a session of crinkly fun to risk it even with Jerv just downstairs. Setting the diaper onto the bed and folding it open, the druid shoved his robe off before setting his bare ass down on it, spending a second just grinding his cheeks on the soft and crinkling padding as he huffed, a few drops of pre absorbed by the open diaper. Laying down, the naked Wolvar wrapped it closed around his butt, having to shove his stiff shaft inside, just barely able to still tape it up as his cock pushed against the front of it, leaving the cutesy diaper bulging and throbbing as he panted. 

Shuffling up to his pillow, Suel closed his eyes and placed both of his hands down against his crotch, rubbing them up and down as he moaned softly, kneading his palms against his shaft and spraying pre into the padding as it crinkled, his tail thumping on the bed in excitement. He curled up his legs, pushing his flank off of the mattress as he bucked up against his hands, panting as he massaged his dick, the band of the diaper pulling up off of his belly just enough to let him peek down into it. The Wolvar grabbed at his cock through the padding, managing to squeeze his shaft with one hand as he cupped his knot with the other, simultaneously kneading both as his frantic breathing only grew more intense, the springs on his bed giving a few creaks as he humped the diaper. Thrusting into the soft padding as he jerked off, the druid quivered in pleasure, squirming around and gasping. The diaper was tight enough to not give him enough room to wrap his fingers around his girth, requiring him to clumsily rub and grind his cock instead, forcing the man to slowly edge himself towards finishing rather than just allowing him to quickly sprint to the goal, something that Suel loved. In his blissful trance however, the man had missed how his mate had stopped her moaning some time ago, the quiet of the house only brought to his attention as Jerv's voice rang out from downstairs, 
"Did you get your stuff already? We probably ought to head out soon enough." 
Panicking slightly but not stopping his humping for a split second, Suel shouted out, 
"Y… yeah, I'm… almost finished! Just… just a sec!" 

Hoping that the huntress didn't hear the note of desperation in his voice, the Wolvar continued his huffing and puffing, too close to the end to give up now, multiple weeks worth of pent up lust all coming to the surface as he suddenly regretted not just being able to properly stroke his shaft and finish himself off quickly. With continuous massaging on his knot and a light squeeze around his sensitive tip, Suel finally managed to inch past the edge, covering his mouth to keep down his moans as he sprayed his load into his diaper, a few sticky globs leaking out onto his belly as he shuddered and rolled from side to side, still kneading his cock with the other paw, smearing his cum all over the inside. With his arms and legs going limp while his manhood remained all too stiff, the druid wheezed in relief, staring up at the ceiling, just about to start the cleanup when he heard footsteps qcoming up the stairs. With adrenaline immediately curing his wobbly legs, the man shot up, his mind going completely blank with the huntress only a few steps away. Knowing he couldn't take off and hide the diaper in time, Suel did the only thing he could think of, yanking on his robe just as she opened the door. Staring at the panting and sweating druid, Jerv raised an eyebrow, 
"What's wrong with you? And… why isn't anything packed, didn't you say you were coming up here to get ready?"
Trying to stay still so as not to let the hidden diaper crinkle, Suel laughed and rubbed his neck awkwardly, a blush making him feel like the room was on fire, 
"O… oh, I just… I lost my boots! I was looking for them everywhere, I don't…" 
He trailed off as the hunter pointed to a pair of boots sitting just next to the bed, clearing his throat as he quickly scooped them up, 
"Well… I meant another pair, but these are fine too I guess…" 
She chuckled, stepping into the bedroom to pack up her own bag in preparation for the outing, 
"Or maybe you're just in dire need of some spectacles. No need to be ashamed, happens to all of the guys as they start getting grey fur, I'm sure you'll look just as handsome with a pair of glasses sitting on your snout~"

Feeling his cum soaking into his diaper, a quiet crinkle making him grimace as he shuffled from foot to foot uncomfortably, Suel watched the other Wolvar stuffing her gear into a pack, realising that she wouldn't be leaving the room until she was ready to head out, making getting rid of his diaper for future disposal rather difficult. The druid didn't want to drop his loaded diaper off anywhere else in the house either however, as he didn't trust that it wouldn't be discovered unless he hid it in one of his personal hidey holes, forcing him to just grab his own bag and start packing it up, trying to move his legs around as little as possible to conceal what was hiding underneath his robe. Midway through Suel's packing, Loque'nahak joined the pair of Wolvar, having finished licking his own loins clean, rubbing his muzzle against his owner's bare ass as she giggled and nudged the cat away with her ass, 
"C'mon, can't you see I'm trying to pack up here? Go bother Suel for a change."
Unfortunately for the man, the feral feline did exactly as ordered, trotting over to the blushing druid and quickly catching a whiff of irresistible masculine musk, sniffing the air for a moment before shoving his nose directly into Suel's crotch, pushing his snout against the diaper hidden under the robe as the man yipped, his nose sloshing around the sticky mess in the diaper. Suel pushed the spirit cat's muzzle away, but not before the crinkling sound produced by Loque'nahak's investigation caught Jerv's ear, turning towards her mate and cocking her head, 
"What was that?" 
"What was… what? I didn't hear anything!" 
"Huh…" 
Holding his breath, Suel let out a silent sigh of relief as soon as the hunter turned back to her gear, strapping her bag shut before grabbing her clothes, finally getting something to cover her wet mound, a few wisps of hair between her thighs still coated with a creamy white paint from where her pet's tongue had missed a spot. No matter how much Suel prayed and wished, Jerv didn't leave the bedroom for a second until it was time for them both to depart, his panicking brain unable to come up with any good reason to head back up to the room as the pair were walking down the stairs, his last chance slipping away as they headed out, a nervous gulp sealing his fate as he shut the door behind him. 

The Wolvar's weekly herb gathering trips to the surrounding forest were generally very relaxing and refreshing occasions, opportunities for both Suel and Jerv to get out of the house and enjoy the nature all around them, which often ended with the duo likewise enjoying one another's bodies. This time however the druid couldn't get himself to settle down for even a second, feeling on edge with the knowledge that one hard gust of wind might be enough to blow his robes up and reveal the diaper he was hiding underneath, constantly keeping his arms down with his herb basket keeping his robes in place. Worse than that, he knew that the huntress by her side tended to get rather handsy when feeling needy, and that she had come to expect some fun with him while the two were out on their trek, afraid that she might try to cop a feel and find his padding instead. The woman also had an excellent pair of ears on her head, honed to near perfection after countless hours of stalking and sneaking around in the wilderness, her every sense tuned to always be on the lookout for any dangers nearby. Suel didn't want to risk her hearing the crinkling coming from underneath his robes, trying his best to use the autumn clutter on the ground in his favour, making sure that his every step landed on a crunchy pile of sticks or dried leaves, hoping that it'd sufficiently disguise the sounds of his kinky underwear. The man couldn't however disguise his stiff shuffling as he tried to walk without making any crinkling noises, the feel of his cum smearing around his crotch likewise making him stumble around awkwardly. He noticed that his odd limp caught Jerv's attention, playing it off by stretching his legs and walking normally, pretending that he was just in need of a warmup. This however meant that the crinkling sounds of his diaper resurfaced, causing the hunter's ears to almost immediately pop up, 
"Shh… what's that?" 
Quickly looking away to hide his blush, Suel stood perfectly still, 
"M… must've just been the wind… tossing some leaves around, maybe?" 
"Hmm… weird, it stopped."
The pair resumed their walk, with Suel stealthily falling back a few steps, balancing between trying to look casual and keeping his diaper silent. 

After a few tense hours of waddling around the tiny footpaths snaking all around the forest, the basket dangling in his hands almost filled to the brim with different herbs and plants, Suel was getting quite desperate to return back home, not wanting to tempt fate and risk his secret being discovered for a second longer, 
"Al… alright, this should be enough herbs to brew up a good few bottles of potions I'd say. We can probably… you know… head back…" 
Jerv glanced back at the man with a slightly confused grin, chuckling as she marched on, 
"What's the matter with you today? You're the one who's always making me traipse through these damned woods for half the day, saying that you need just a handful more even after we've been at it for hours. Now all of a sudden you're happy with a half-filled basket?"
Rolling her eyes, the hunter stepped out onto a small clearing to get her bearings, finding a spring near the edge, fresh water bubbling up to the surface before running off into a little stream. Deciding that a quick bath would be in order, Jerv smirked and tossed down her rucksack, stripping off her clothes as Suel watched with growing nervousness, a slight blush sneaking onto his cheeks as the naked Wolvar bent over and lifted her tail to dip her toe into the spring, 
"Well, if we're done for the day, might as well relax for a bit before heading back~" 
After making sure the natural pool was nice and warm, Jerv slipped down into it with a soft sigh, the incredibly clear water still leaving her naked form on full display as she paddled to the other side, reclining against the wall, her legs slowly kicking to keep her still as her pink mound stared her mate in the face, her intentions obvious from the way she batted her eyes. Feeling his diaper quickly tightening, Suel struggled hard to keep his cravings in check, kneeling down at the edge of the pond to wait out the woman's bathtime. Surprised and disappointed at the druid not taking her bait, for once, Jerv immediately turned up the heat, diving beneath the water and splashing up at the man's side of the pool, hopping up and sitting beside him on the grass, her feet gently kicking around in the spring as she leaned back. Her legs were spread open, her free hand on her lap with one finger gingerly teasing her clit, a soft moan escaping her maw as she winked at Suel, 
"You're not gonna join me~?" 
"I… I think… I'm just gonna take a bath when we get home…" 
The huntress reached her hand towards Suel's crotch, spotting a slight bulge beneath his robe, 
"You sure~?" 
Seeing that she was just inches away from feeling up his padded nethers, the druid quickly jumped up to his feet, stammering for a couple of seconds as the suspicious Wolvar stared up at him, 
"You know… now that you say it, I guess I didn't actually get as many herbs as I thought. I'm… just gonna go have a quick look around the clearing, while you enjoy the spring!" 
Jerv watched the man walk off to the edge of the forest, staying within eyesight but leaving her to satisfy herself with just her own fingers, letting out a skeptical grunt as she pushed herself back into the water. 

With her quick-yet-unfulfilling bath finished up, Jerv hopped out of the water and grabbed up her gear, staying in the nude and letting the warm sunshine dry her fur on the way back to their home, still trying to tempt her mate into getting frisky with her. Suel was just barely able to hold back however, keeping his diaper hidden all the way to the giant tree, mostly staying quiet on the walk back, his erection making the return trip quite a bit more difficult. Stepping inside, he set the basket of herbs on the kitchen counter before immediately heading for the stairs, beelining it towards the bedroom to get his diaper off in secret, hoping to finally end his misadventure. In his hurry, the man didn't however notice Jerv tossing her clothes onto the couch and following him just a few steps behind, only wising up to the fact when he tried slamming the bedroom door shut behind him, the hunter's foot shoving it back open as he spun around, his frightened expression making it clear to her that something was up,
"Suel, I'm giving you one chance to come clear here, you're not gonna want to see what I'm gonna do to make you cough it up otherwise~!" 
"I'm… I'm just… I-" 
Already recognising that the druid was just trying to weasel his way out, Jerv lunged forwards and shoved her hand underneath his robe, getting a handful of soft and crinkly diaper instead of the hard shaft she was expecting, her expression going from confused to diabolical while her mate's remained as panicked as before, 
"I can explain! I… I…" 
Before he could come up with anything, the huntress shoved Suel down onto the bed, jumping on top of him and pinning him in place, still in the nude, straddling his padded crotch as she reached under her side of the bed, pulling out a wand vibrator, 
"I guess I don't really need to interrogate you anymore, but you still deserve a punishment for trying to lie to me~" 

Clicking the toy on, the woman let the whirring vibrator tickle Suel's belly as she hiked up his robe, getting a proper look at his diaper, stroking the front of the baby blue padding as she smirked, feeling his hard on throbbing against her palm, 
"Aw, how adorable~" 
Gulping as he looked at the hunter's vicious smile, Suel whimpered softly and gripped onto the bed with both hands, trying to steel himself for what was to come. Without mercy, Jerv pressed the tip of the wand right down against the heavily blushing druid's erection, the intense vibration immediately making him gasp and squirm around, the female Wolvar's legs keeping him in place as she slowly dragged the toy around in circles, giving some love to both his tip and his knot, her other hand stroking his chest as she giggled. It didn't take very many minutes until Suel was giving his diaper another shot of cum, grunting and moaning as the vibrator made him curl up, milking every last drop from his girth. Jerv lifted the wand from her mate's cock, watching him flop onto the bed and gasp, letting the druid think she was finished even though she had no intentions of letting the man go that easily, 
"I'm not done with you yet~!" 
Without warning, she shoved the buzzing vibrator right back down, squishing it into the diaper as Suel squealed and jolted like he was hit by a bolt of lightning, wriggling around underneath the devious Wolvar as she humped her bare pussy lips on his legs. 

Howling and gasping for his life, Suel was brought to orgasm three times in a row, the vibrator only lifting off of his bulging diaper for a few seconds throughout the entire time as he spasmed under his mate, his length sore and his brain completely fried after being forced into several climaxes one after the other with no time to catch his breath, his robes yanked off and tossed onto the floor. Jerv on the other hand was more worked up than ever, pressing her mound against the wand as he simultaneously kneaded the druid's knot with it, her juices leaking all over the diaper as she purred, eager to finally get a piece of Suel after he'd so selfishly hogged himself the entire morning. Turning the toy off and letting the exhausted Wolvar melt into the bed, she could see however that the man was utterly spent, her punishment having milked him far too dry for a fourth round with her. The hunter did however have a good idea on how to reinvigorate the male, tossing the vibrator aside and rolling off of him, only having to guess once for where he might've had his secret stash hidden away. Grabbing the pack of diapers from underneath the bed and pulling one out, the woman waved it towards the panting Suel, catching his attention as he suddenly found a small spurt of second wind, 
"I wonder how this'd look on me~" 
Standing right in front of the druid, Jerv opened up the diaper and wrapped it around her crotch, moaning seductively as she nestled it into a comfortable position, her pussy lips rubbing against the soft front of it. With one hand cupping her underside to keep it securely in place, her fingers massaging her slit through the thick padding, she taped it up before giving a small giggle and a pat on the back of the diaper, squeezing it and feeling it crinkle as she let out another moan, 
"I think I can see why someone might like this~" 
In all honesty, Jerv couldn't really say that she was into the diaper, but she didn't particularly mind it either. She was more interested in supporting her mate and letting him experience all of the fantasies that he thought would forever just remain in his head. And the sight of the huntress dressed in nothing but one of his diapers certainly did rejuvenate Suel, his lust returning in force, his cock instantly standing up and his knot puffing out to full size, every shred of tiredness leaving his body, leaving him just as horny as if he hadn't gotten to shoot a load in a year. 

With her padding snugly in place, Jerv hopped back up onto the bed, taking his usual seat on top of her mate, straddling his bulging diaper. Pressing her crotch down against the druid's, the woman let out a blissful trill as he grunted and grabbed her thighs, stroking and petting her as she gently wiggled her flank from side to side. After getting settled down, the huntress began humping the male Wolvar, feeling his knot grinding against her mound as they both moaned, her needy lips pressing against the front of her diaper, quickly getting the insides hot and sticky with her juices as she continued her thrusting. With the hunter sliding her padded nethers from his knot to his tip in a hypnotising slow rhythm, Suel fondled her chest, gently playing with her nipples as the crinkling of both of their diapers sent him into a fit of sensual quivers. The diapered humping was turning out to be even better than the feel of the sex toy, the woman's slightly inconsistent and ever changing grinding always keeping him on edge, going faster one second before slowing down just before he could get off. Riding her mate's diapered cock, Jerv also kept herself balancing on the tightrope of pleasure, trying to see just how long she could keep humping the man before either came with both of them already on a hair trigger, the hunter's hands caressing his chest and cheeks as she moaned in ecstasy. Unable to keep the teasing up for a moment longer, Jerv eventually had to give them both some relief, leaning down and wrapping her lips around the druid's as she ramped up her humping, kneading her lips on his shaft as their tails intertwined, one final good plunge at his knot pushing the pair over the edge. With the two Wolvar both cumming into their diapers, their tongues wrestling as they wailed into one another's maws, Suel creamed his padding for the fifth time that day whilst his mate got to experience it for the first time. 

Lying in the druid's arm for a few hot and sweaty minutes, still humping his leg while she kissed and licked at his neck, riding out her orgasm, Jerv finally regained some control of herself. Huffing with a faint blush on her cheeks, the Wolvar sat up and untaped her diaper, slowly peeling it back as her honey glued her sensitive lips to the padding, shivering as she let out a long sigh. The hunter tossed her diaper onto the bed, her crotch smeared with her juices as she loosened her mate's tapes as well, reaching a hand down the front of his diaper, groping around in the cummy mess as she wrapped her fingers around Suel's shaft, keeping it from pulling back into his sheath with a gentle massage as he groaned, watching her spread her knees open, 
"Think you've still got enough energy for one last round? As much as I love a good hump, I wouldn't mind a little filling for my pie~" 
Gulping as she spread her drooling slit, Suel could do naught but nod, the woman's fangs peeking out slightly as she grinned. With a little tug, Jerv opened his diaper fully, letting him still lay on it as she mounted his cock, holding his hands while lowering her mound onto his tip. With a lecherous moan, she sunk down, not stopping until his knot held her back, his legs trembling. Suel put all of his remaining vigour into breeding the needy huntress, bucking up into her cunt every time she came down on him, barely able to breathe as she rode him into submission. With the druid's ample cum providing more than enough lubrication, Jerv slammed her pussy down onto his knot the moment she felt his shaft twitch, letting him shoot deep inside as he whimpered. Though he'd been emptied several times already, the man still had enough seed to fill her up, his cum spraying into her womb as the pair grunted and barked in unison. Suel couldn't lift a finger afterwards, only giving a soft whine as Jerv pulled his knot out, watching as she carefully taped his diaper up again. The hunter then grabbed her padding as well, quickly putting it on and letting it catch most of the cum leaking from her as she cuddled up to the exhausted druid, neither in any condition to do more than share one final tender kiss before falling asleep in each other's arms.