Diapered Kit

Peeking out his bedroom window, Galen watched his parents climbing into their car and pulling out of the driveway, a mischievous smile on the seven year old fox's muzzle as he squirmed and wiggled around, his tail whipping from side to side, his excitement too great for him to just stay still in one place. The boy watched his parents disappear out of view before springing into action and sprinting downstairs, panting lightly as he pulled on a jacket over his t-shirt and slipped on his shoes, finishing his attire with a bright red cap on his head before stepping outside into the crisp, early autumn day. Unable to just walk at a normal pace, the cub jogged down the street and crossed a few roads, his destination quickly coming into view as his eyes glimmered with feverish joy. Nestled right in the heart of a small park was a large playground, with brightly coloured swing sets, climbing walls, monkey bars, and all other manner of excitement. The spot was Galen's absolute favourite place to be, though it felt like he could never have enough time there, with his parents seemingly always calling him back home just when things were starting to get fun. He wasn't allowed to be at the park on his own, but now that his parents had left the kit home alone for the very first time, there was no one who could say no to him. The boy knew how much his mom and dad hated him going to the playground on his own, talking all about how apparently dangerous it was, but he brushed the warnings off with a small scoff, stepping onto the soft grass with a wide smile. The park was only a few minutes away from his home after all, how dangerous could it really be? Though it was fairly late in the afternoon, the place still had a handful of other kids playing around, a couple of bunnies chasing one another up the slide while a crow whistled and swung on the swing sets. Wanting to waste no time of the day or so that he had before his parents came back home, the canine dashed straight into the thick of the action, clambering up onto the top of the climbing wall as he called out to some of the other cubs. 

Enjoying his time and scampering around with some of the other kids, playing hide and seek or tag, Galen noticed a figure lingering around just at the edge of the playground, staying in the shadows of the large trees for the most part, a slight cold shiver creeping up his spine as he kept glancing over to try to get a better view. The cub saw a small glowing spot of orange and a plume of smoke, finally figuring out that the shadow was smoking a cigarette, squinting at the figure until the hour rolled over and the automatic street lights all clicked on in unison. The fox finally saw that the shadow keeping watch was a tall and lanky male rottweiler, seemingly in his mid thirties, wearing a dark hoodie and jeans. He grinned at the kids with a lit cigarette hanging out the side of his muzzle, one hand coming out from his pockets to grab it as another gust of smoke billowed into the air. The canine's face had a few small scratches and scars, one of his ears slightly lopsided with a chunk missing on one side. Galen didn't enjoy the way the strange man was staring at him, and he certainly didn't like the way that the stranger's fangs were glimmering in the wide grin, most of the boy's excitement for his adventure quickly draining from him as the dog's gaze followed him for minutes. The kid finally decided that he'd had enough of the park and the playground, thinking that maybe his parents actually were onto something with all of the warnings, his tail drooping down in a display of submissiveness as he said goodbye to the other kids that he had been playing around with, turning around and heading out. 

As soon as the fox had stepped out from the playground, the rottweiler made his move and began walking towards Galen, moving fast and sticking to the grass to cushion his footsteps, making him almost silent until he was already right up to the kit. The cub flinched as he felt a hand on his shoulder, turning around to see the man standing there, reeking of smoke, 
"H… hello…" 
"Hey there, little guy. What's your name?" 
The fox didn't particularly want to talk to the stranger, but he also didn't want to anger or offend the older canine by just trying to run away, his voice breaking as he stared at the ground and answered, 
"Galen…" 
"Galen… that's a very cute name, Galen~"
The man kept a hand on his shoulder, the grip slightly strengthening as the rottweiler leaned down and continued, 
"My name is August, and I really like cute little boys like you. Do you wanna come with me, and have a little fun~?" 
Galen shook his head, getting a small smirk from August, 
"Aww, are you sure? I could give you some money, enough for you to buy all the candy you want~" 
The dog grabbed Galen's cap, pulling it off and gently stroking his head with a heavy huff, only making him even more uncomfortable, 
"I… I think I just wanna leave, mister…" 
"Oh, you don't have to call me mister, cutie, you can just call me August. But if you really don't wanna get money from just playing a little game with me for a few minutes, then that's your loss…"
The rottweiler flashed a small stack of tens at the boy, impressing him enough to create some slight hesitation in his mind, his hands squeezing tightly together as he squeaked anxiously, 
"J… just for a few minutes? And I'd get all that?" 
"I guarantee, just for a couple minutes~" 

With the promise of a good chunk of pocket change hanging over his head, Galen thought about the offer for a second before reluctantly giving in, still rather obviously nervous as he nodded, his arms closed and his shoulders up. Securing the cub's cooperation, August smirked and stood up straight, plucking the cigarette from his mouth and stomping it out onto the pavement as he put a hand on the boy's back, leading the kid towards a set of bathrooms near the edge of the park. The rottweiler nudged the canine inside of the men's toilets, standing still for a few moments with his ears perked up as he listened for any signs of others, giving each of the stalls a quick peek under the doors to make sure that the place was truly private for the time being, thankful that it was late enough in the afternoon that most people weren't at the park any more. Galen watched the dog scouting the bathroom out, fidgeting in place as he tried to figure out what sort of a game exactly he was supposed to be playing in the toilets, 
"So… what do we do?" 
With the stalls all secure, August stepped back over to his latest catch, gently cupping the boy's muzzle with both hands, stroking the fox's soft cheeks with his thumbs as he grinned and huffed, letting his pants bulge out while he stare down, 
"We're gonna play a really fun game, the sort of game that adults like to play with each other. I wanna show you how much fun it is~"
Galen noticed something suddenly poking him in the belly, looking down to see the large bump in the dog's jeans, raising an eyebrow as the man reached down to unzip the pair. The rottweiler pushed down both the pants as well as the boxers, letting his cock bounce up and against the cub's chest, the fox flinching lightly as the knotted shaft bumped against him, throbbing and vigorously. The man slowly dragged the girth around, letting it leak precum all over the kid's front as the wet tip brushed against his chest and belly, leaving musky stains on his fur and clothes. Though completely inexperienced and unfamiliar with sex, Galen could instinctively sense that this wasn't a situation he was supposed to be in, a tiny whimper escaping his throat as the man brought the quivering cock right up to his face, the drooling tip nearly pressed against his lips as he tried to turn his head away. With the boy starting to slightly put up some resistance, August grabbed the kid by both the shoulder and hip, shoving the fox against the wall as he himself pressed onto Galen, pinning the young canine as he panted hungrily, his hand creeping down to squeeze and fondle the cub's ass cheeks. 

With the rottweiler's tip poking at his cheek and his back pushed against the wall, Galen whined and tried to pull away, unable to move more than a few inches as the dog's heavy breathing sent shivers running down his entire body. Still groping the boy's ass, August grabbed his cock and used his thumb to pry open the kid's muzzle, sneering and chuckling as the fox's scared whimpers turned into uncomfortable moans while his fingers pushed into the waiting maw, hooking onto the tiny canine's teeth to yank the mouth further open, 
"Open wide, like you're at the dentist's~!" 
Galen planted his hands onto the dog's chest and legs, trying to push as hard as he could as tears began rolling down his face and soaking into his fur, starting with just a few but quickly multiplying as he sobbed. The man's dick slipped into his mouth, the salty and earthy taste of the slimy precum immediately making him ill, his head wriggling from side to side in a vain attempt at getting the shaft out as it only slid deeper into his gaping mouth, his panic increasing with every inch that it tunneled down his gullet. He felt the rottweiler's hand tightening around his throat, making him freeze in place as the rapist growled at him, petrified as his wheezing breaths left his legs wobbly, 
"You better keep your fucking mouth open, or I break your jaw to keep it open for you!" 
Satisfied that the boy wouldn't be trying to fight back against him in any way, August grabbed the top of the cub's head with his other hand still around Galen's throat, pressing the fox against the wall as he lined his hips with the delightfully tight muzzle, panting as he let the kid's tongue tease his tip before finally ramming forwards and driving his cock down all the way up to his knot. With Galen thrashing and screaming around his shaft, the man tried to make his knot fit into the maw for a few moments before giving up on it, satisfied with just the rest of his girth making the fox's throat bulge since he still had bigger plans in mind. He nailed the cub's mouth with a few more thrusts, making sure his entire length was nice and coated before letting go, allowing Galen to slide off of his dick and crumble onto the floor in a heap, shaking and crying in between gagging and spitting. 

The small fox barely had enough time to gather himself before the man was already down on top of him again, grabbing at him and rolling him onto his belly, ripping his shorts down to his ankles, causing the button from the pants to rip out and ping off across the bathroom. Two hands grasped at his ass cheeks and pulled them apart with enough force to get a squeal from him, his legs scratching and his hands scrambling against the floor as the full weight of the adult held him in place. The rottweiler pushed his lubed up cock against the kid's pucker, grinning in anticipation as he watched the hole quivering as his wet tip gently poked against it. He could see that the tailhole wasn't even half the size of his girth, already trying to imagine what sort of a ruined state he'd leave it in after he was all done with it, a few drops of spit running down his chin as he wiped his salivating maw. Eager to snatch the cub's virginity and break in the tailhole, August wrapped one fist around the base of the boy's tail and the other on Galen's thigh, nuzzling his tip into the closed pucker before thrusting as hard as he could, simultaneously pulling the kit against his shaft. Galen whimpered at first, the wailing quickly turning into yelps and groans of pain before finally rising into agonised howling as his asshole was forced open, the pain of it nearly causing him to pass out cold, his vision going blurry and his limbs going limp before another inch of the canine cock burrowing inside of him shocked him back from unconsciousness after a few seconds. As much as August relished the kid's shrieking, he also didn't want to risk getting caught because of the piercing yells carrying out of the bathrooms. To quiet the boy's hollering, he reached in front of him and stuffed a few fingers right down the fox's throat, grinning as the sounds of the screams were quickly replaced by choking. Sinking his snout into the little boy's cheek, August moaned in delight as he rammed deeper and deeper, feeling the tight ring around his cock slowly giving way and pulling open, his free hand on Galen's belly to feel his girth moving around inside of the kit. 

With the kit struggling underneath him, August stretched out his newest victim's hole until he could fit inside without too much pain, at least not for him that is. Galen certainly still felt the sting of every single thrust, the agony only increasing as his rapist moved from simply opening up his asshole to actually fucking him, the speed and heft of the bucks steadily growing as he still strained to take in air with several fingers crammed down his throat. His legs kicked helplessly as he was shoved harder against the ground, his chest and face getting sticky as a pool of his own drool oozed out from his maw. Plugging up both ends of the young canine, the rottweiler panted in rhythm with his pounding, his hefty balls slapping against the cub's bare bottom. He could have just shot his load into the boy and been relatively satisfied with that, but he had much bigger ambitions than that, still annoyed at the kit's jaw not opening wide enough to fit his knot in as well. Intent on righting that wrong, August kept pushing and grinding, pulling the snug little hole wider a little at a time, holding back his orgasm until he had completed his task. With sweat, tears, and slobber messing up his fur, Galen screamed against the man's hand, his throat already red and sore from the punishment it had taken, his whole body stiffening up as he felt the dog's knot starting to roll inside of him. With a final muffled whimper, the bulb slotted inside, the cub's mouth open in a silent yell as another finger shoved down into his gullet. Barely even acknowledging the boy or the rest of the world around him, August gave a heavy grunt and finally unloaded his balls, squirting his seed deep into his victim's bowels, making sure to grip his throbbing shaft through the kid's belly, stroking it the whole time he sprayed his cum. With the last few inches of the knot sliding into him, the man's girth was now causing a lot of pressure to push right against Galen's bladder, that along with the pain finally causing him to accidentally lose control of himself, the moans of the dog on top of him suddenly interrupted by a soft hissing sound coming from between his legs. 

Locked tight inside of the boy and still pumping his load, August glanced down as soon as he felt his hand touching something wet and warm, seeing a puddle of yellow spreading out underneath the cub's belly. The man pulled his digits out from Galen's maw, allowing him to let out a few pathetic squeaks as he covered his blushing face, sobbing into his hands as he lost all control of his bladder. The rottweiler laughed and gave the kit a hard slap on the thigh, drawing a yelp from him, 
"Look at you, can't even keep in your piss. I guess mommy didn't potty train you well enough~?" 
Galen tried desperately to stop the stream as he whimpered, crossing his legs and cupping both of his hands over his small sheath, squirming around as his musky piss soaked into his clothes and fur, dyeing everything with a slight yellow tint, his whole lower half still aching as the huge knot inside of his tailhole pulsed. The man watched with a wide grin as the boy wet himself, laughing the whole time, 
"Should've brought my camera, what a pathetic little twerp~" 
August finally planted a hand on the cub's lower back and another right underneath his knot, pulling hard to try to separate himself from the kid, his yanking causing the fox to scream and flail around, worsening the waterfall. With a wet pop, he eventually managed to free his cock from the boy's tailhole, leaving behind a gaping hole filled to the brim with his cum, the ruined hole letting the thick filling seep out all over the kit's legs as he stood up. Smirking, he walked over to a small trash can sitting in the corner of the bathroom, kicking it over and looking through the contents before he found a used diaper, still soaking wet and stinking of piss from its last owner. He picked it up by the corner, bringing it over to Galen just as the fox's stream was coming to an end, 
"Since you're just a little bitch who can't even hold it in, you need to be padded up. Can't let you run around and make a huge mess with your accidents~" 
The rottweiler rolled the boy onto his back before slapping the soaked diaper onto his crotch, wrapping the wet padding under his flank and pulling it all together. The kid whimpered as the small diaper squeezed at his nethers, the cold and stale piss inside making his balls shrivel up as he cried, unable to stop the flow of cum from his gaped tailhole from filling it up. With the fox broken in and humiliated, August washed his hands in the sink and walked away with a laugh, leaving Galen to sob in the puddle of urine, too weak to stand up. 

Though unable to feel anything besides a burning pain below his hips for almost a day after being raped, Galen was able to drag himself up to his feet a few hours after the rottweiler had abandoned him in the toilets, still sniffling as he meekly let the used baby diaper slouch off of him, pulling his soaked pants on and slowly limping home in the cover of darkness. The kit was able to mostly recover from the assault through the following weeks, the pain and even most of the emotional trauma fading away little by little, but he noticed that even a month after the incident the dog had left him with some issues. The fox quickly realised that he was almost entirely unable to keep his bladder under control, his battered body letting it go unexpectedly and without any warning, leading to several ruined sheets and pairs of pants before his parents finally resorted to a quick fix while searching for the cause and cure for their son's sudden problem. Due to his incontinence, Galen was forced to wear diapers everywhere, always padded up whether he was lying in his own bed or out on the town, their muffled crinkling and the slight bulge they left on the cub's bottom underneath his pants making him blush in shame whenever he stepped out of the house. The fox tried not to be out in public as much as he could, but even with his incontinence he couldn't avoid school, forced to endure the humiliation of it daily. It didn't take more than a day until a rumor about the kit wearing diapers began spreading all across the schoolyard, leaving Galen ashamed and horrified, only barely able to hold back his tears as he heard his classmates whispering and giggling about him right behind his back. Enduring the torture one day after another, the young canine struggled to keep his nerves and not burst into sobs in the middle of a school day, focusing all of his mind into the work rather than the other cubs around him. 

With about half of a school day already behind him and no larger difficulties in sight, Galen thought that he might be able to finally have a pleasant outing for a change, having only wet himself once during the afternoon. He thought about going into the bathroom to change his slightly damp diaper, but decided to take the risk and keep on his current pair as he glanced at the clock and noticed that his next class was starting soon, hoping that it wouldn't be an issue since the absorbent padding had only sucked up a few tiny squirts. Running to the classroom, Galen tucked himself into his usual corner spot and kept his head pressed down into his books, trying not to shuffle around too much to keep the crinkling sounds of his diaper down, already feeling the blood rushing to his face as he thought he saw a few girls behind him staring at him. A few minutes later, the teacher stepped inside and the class began, going by in a blur with little of note, at least not until the kit felt a familiar sense of tingling at his loins for just a split second. He knew exactly what it entailed, and squeezed his legs together as he let out a tiny whimper, covering his mouth as his tail curled up onto his lap. No matter how much he prayed and tried, there was nothing he could do to stop the torrent of piss from rushing from his exposed tip, having had one glass too much at lunch. He felt a warmth spreading across the front of his crotch, the hiss of his pissing sounding like a river to his ears as he glanced all around as nonchalantly as he could while panicking, the diaper filling up quicker than the already soaked padding could absorb the musky urine. Placing a hand between his legs, the cub felt his shorts getting damp before eventually starting to leak down onto his chair, dripping down to the floor a few seconds later. A few of the kids around the boy noticed the accident as well, giggling and pointing at the bright red fox as the teacher caught wind of what was going on, spotting the widening pool underneath Galen. The teachers of the school had been informed of the fox's situation, letting the man quickly order everyone to start doing some reading while he slipped over to the quietly whining canine, leaning down to whisper to the kit, 
"You can go change up."
Too humiliated to drag his eyes up from the floor, Galen stood up and grabbed the backpack that had his fresh diaper, waddling out to the laughter and giggling of nearly the entire classroom, just barely managing to keep back the tears until he stepped out into the empty hallways.

Galen leaned up against the wall with his head between his hands, panting softly as he felt the last few drops of piss drizzling down into his diaper and down the legs of his shorts, trying to wipe the tears from his eyes before he began shuffling towards the bathrooms at the other end of the school, glad that the hallways were just about abandoned while the classes were on. Unfortunately for the kit, the hallways were only nearly abandoned, his waddling catching the eye of a pair of older kids that turned the corner just as he was about to step inside of the bathroom. The kit immediately recognised the pair as the two worst bullies of the school: Ed the dragon and Finn the hawk, both about four years older than the seven year old fox. Galen panicked and froze in place as soon as the duo noticed him, a wet spot on the front of his pants and a slight damp running all the way down to his shoes, his eyes still red from his crying. Without saying a word, the two bullies looked at one another before walking right up to the younger boy, laughing at the pathetic canine, the red dragon sniffing the air with a disgusted sneer, 
"What the hell, did you fucking piss yourself?!" 
"N… no!" 
The avian grabbed Galen by his shoulder, pointing at his soiled pants with a chuckle, 
"Yeah he did, what a little baby!" 
Unable to stop the tears from flowing again, the kit quickly pulled his shoulder free from the teen's grasp and turned away, hoping to just hide away in the bathroom, but the bullies had other ideas in mind for him. Ed pushed his back with both hands, shoving the cub right through the bathroom door and sending him stumbling forwards until he flopped to the ground with a squeal and a wet squish, eliciting another bout of laughter from the older kids, the two stepping inside with Finn closing the door, mischievous smirks on both of their faces. 

Galen pulled himself up to his feet, staring at his toes as the bullies gathered around him, glaring down at him with grins. He tried pushing past them to escape into one of the bathroom stalls, but was quickly stopped by Ed putting a hand on his throat, pushing him against a wall while the bird grabbed his shorts. He tried to struggle and kick, tears streaming down his face as he attempted to stop the older kids, finally going limp with humiliation as Finn yanked his pants down to his ankles. The bullies stared at the cub, silent for a few seconds before bursting into loud laughter, pointing and howling at the diaper that was soaked through with his piss, still dripping down his thighs drop by drop. Wishing that the ground would just open up under him right then and there and swallow him up, the fox covered his flushed face, his tail hanging defeated between his legs as the flash from one of the teens' phones lit him up. Ed let go of the kit and watched as he slid down the wall and flopped onto the floor, curling up into a ball, not daring to look his bullies in the face, 
"What's the matter, little baby~?" 
With his friend filming and taking pictures, the dragon gently kicked the boy, nudging Galen until the canine was lying on his back with his legs spread open, his diaper on full display. Finn leaned in for a closeup while putting a foot on top of the kid's crotch, very carefully squeezing down against the soft padding, massaging the diaper while laughing. Galen whimpered and tried to close his legs, the soaked inside of the diaper pushing against his sheath and drawing out his little cock one stroke at a time, a small bulge appearing on the front of the pair after a few minutes of rubbing, the hawk's camera focusing on the cub's open maw and rising chest as he chuckled,
"The li'l perv is getting off from this~!" 
Grinding the diaper on the fox's erection, the bullies waited with anticipation as his breathing grew more laboured, his tail finally flinching as he moaned softly, a few drops of white oozing up onto his belly from the padding. Laughing, the dragon hooked a finger down the front of the diaper and lifted it up to take a peek inside, seeing the inner padding painted with the cub's load as the kit gasped on the floor. 

Getting one last shot of the double stuffed diaper, Finn laughed before putting his phone away, glancing over at his friend and seeing the dragon's pants tenting up slightly, his own dick similarly pushing against his jeans. Excited by all of the teasing they had been doing, the pair both came to the same idea without saying a word to one another, their gazes meeting for a split second before Ed pulled out his cock, the hawk following close behind. Hearing the sounds of zippers and soft grunts coming from above him, Galen peeked out from behind his fingers, his eyes widening in horror as he saw the two boys standing above him, slowly jerking themselves off, a drop falling from the bird's tip and onto his snout,
"Let's see what the little bitch can do~!" 
The kit tried to scream and crawl away, not wanting a repeat of what happened to him at the playground, but the bullies descended down on him before he had the chance to get away, the hawk pinning his hands against his sides as the dragon pried his muzzle open with both hands. Bawling his eyes out, the cub tensed as Ed's shaft slid into his maw, grinding the tip on his tongue for a moment before dipping deeper inside, his panicked gasping cutting out for a few moments as the dragon moaned in bliss. Not wanting to just stay at the sidelines while his friend was getting off, Finn joined in on the fun, kneeling on the other side of the little boy's head and angling his cock into the fox's mouth right alongside Ed's. With two girthy poles trying to both fit down his throat, the dragon grabbing onto his ear and yanking him upwards to get a few inches deeper, Galen gagged on the duo, his tongue sticking out of his mouth and brushing against their balls, his wet and sticky diaper squishing around as he squirmed on the floor. 

The two bullies kept cramming at the whimpering fox's maw, both trying to get all the way down to the base until the hawk finally decided that the cub's maw wasn't quite roomy enough to fit them at the same time, pulling out to stake his claim on the other end, letting the dragon get all the way inside. He slipped down between the kit's legs, pushing them open as he grabbed the front of the diaper, yanking it hard and ripping open the tape, pushing Galen's knees up to get a better look at what he was working with. Finn smirked and rubbed the boy's small shaft and teased the knot with his thumb, still hard even as the canine was choking on Ed's girth, glistening in the humming lights of the bathroom. The bird shifted his attention lower, pushing his thumb right up below the base of the kid's tail, pulling Galen's pucker open, surprised at just how easily he was able to fit even several fingers inside of the fox, 
"Holy shit, I think someone's actually fucked the crybaby before, his asshole is so loose~!"
With a hard shaft forced down his gullet, Galen couldn't decide which was worse: having to desperately gasp for air in between the dragon's thrusts or hearing the humiliating laughter of the pair as the hawk prodded at his backside. Finn wasn't satisfied with just a little bit of fingering however, eager to get his rocks off before the school bells rang to let all the other students out from class, pushing his cock between the cub's ass cheeks and rubbing it against the moist fur for a few seconds before pushing into the gaped tailhole. Galen immediately went stiff as soon as he felt the teen in him, memories of the previous assault flooding back to him as the two bullies railed him from both ends, his hands shaking as he moaned in agony against the dragon's rod. 

With his muzzle shoved into the crotch of one boy and another's cock squeezed between his ass cheeks, the pain and the soreness of Galen's last rape soon returned with a vengeance, his throat aching from the battering it was receiving and his legs twitching every time that the avian bucked against his flank. The worst of the whole situation was his bladder however, Finn's shaft causing a similar situation to what had happened to the boy at the playground, even though the hawk's member wasn't quite as girthy or lengthy as the dog's that had taken his virginity nearly a month ago. Only a few good thrusts into the pounding, the kit's half stiff red rocket erupted like a water fountain, an arc of piss shooting up towards the ceiling before splashing right back down onto his own belly, trickling all over his clothes as the bullies just laughed at his misery. The older cubs' hammering didn't give up for a moment, steadily growing as they both crept closer to the edge, the dragon managing to finish first with a low roar as his tail slapped the wet tiled floor. Galen's head was pushed deep into Ed's crotch, his nose pushed against the teen's scales as his throat was flooded with cum, his hands slapping ineffectively against the boy. While he was still in the middle of sucking up the other male's cum, the fox also felt the hawk in his ass coming to a climax, feeling the unfortunately familiar sensation of a hot load filling his tailhole, struggling to keep himself from not passing out until both bullies finally pulled out of him. The pair stood up and zipped their pants on, with Finn taking a final picture of Galen on the floor, his pants around his ankles and an open diaper under his ass, streaks of both yellow and white all over him, leaking from both ends with a dazed look on his face, still sobbing and sniffling. The young canine turned onto his belly and covered up his face, crying as he heard the older kids stepping out, leaving him used and abused on the floor of a bathroom for the second time.