A Love Trap
By Ozzie Kit Skunk
Loupy was a desperate, adult, gray wolf. Having recently lost his job, he was searching for another. Time was running short on his rent payment and he was running low on options. While searching for jobs, he came across an ad that read “Need lots of money fast? Willing to do anything? Apply today for free training and high pay in our new modeling venture!”
“Modeling?” Loupy wondered, adjusting his glasses a bit. “I can do that, I think.” He looked down at his body, which wasn't muscular, but it was still in shape. He stood up from his desk and looked in the mirror, posing a little in his boxers. “Hmm, maybe. I guess it's worth a try. I have to do something fast or I'll lose my place.” He got dressed in a bit of a wrinkled suit and tie, took a picture of himself, and sent it to them them in a message via email. He was surprised that he got a reaction just a few minutes later.
“Hello, we received your message and would like to meet you in person.” the message read. “Please meet us at the Risque Cafe in downtown tonight. Look for the female lion and white furred bear gentleman wearing a slender black dress.”
“Huh...” Loupy said to himself. “A male bear wearing a black dress? Well, whatever I guess. These people obviously know more about fashion than anyone if they are looking for models. I wonder why they picked me though. Am I really that attractive?” He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, more confident now.
Later that night, Loupy took off to the cafe, and was surprised to see that most people there were wearing skimpy outfits like leather bondage gear, very short skirts, very tight pants, and some barely wearing anything at all. He blushed and looked for the lion and bear, finding them shortly after arriving. The female lion was dressed in a tight business suit, but the bear was dressed in a tight black dress. Both of them had something bulging around their waists, and rustled when they moved.
“Ah, there you are.” said the lioness. “My name is Priscilla, and this is Snow, or Snowy.”
“Pleased to meet you both.” said Loupy. He sat down at the table with them, where a drink was already waiting on his side.
“Yes, I think you'll do nicely.” said Priscilla. “Please, have a drink and relax while we talk business.”
“Oh, um, sure.” said Loupy. He wasn't much for drinking, but if it would get him a job, he would. He took a sip and found it to be rather pleasant. It was sweet, but also a bit strong. He coughed a little and sat the small glass back down on the table.
“So, please tell us about yourself.” said the lioness, her tail flicking and her fangs showing in a wide grin.
“W-well, I'm between jobs right now.” said Loupy. “My previous job was...a desk clerk.”
“Oh, such a waste of your talents.” said Priscilla. “Don't you agree Snow?”
Snow merely nodded, blushing and smiling, as if he knew a secret. 
“It was boring.” said Loupy. He glanced at Snow, wondering why he wore that dress, but figured it must just be his particular kink. “You two look like you know how to have fun.”
“We do!” said Snow. “We have lots of fun. You'll see.”
“That is, if you join us.” said Priscilla. “I'm sure you will once you have had your training.”
“My training?” said Loupy. He was starting to feel a bit off.
“Yes, it begins right now actually.” said Priscilla. “No doubt you have seen what the people here are wearing. Well, how would you like to try on something like that?”
“Oh, um, I don't know...” said Loupy. His eyelids drooped a little.
“But you'll look cute!” said Snow.
“Do you really think so?” asked Loupy. “Is that a...good thing?” He slumped over and felt the world growing dark. “Oooh, what is...going...on...”
“Don't worry dear.” said Priscilla. “It's all part of the training.”
Loupy could hear them talking but didn't understand what they were saying. He just knew he was very sleepy, and soon he drifted into unconsciousness. The next sensation he had was one of being unable to move. It felt like a sleep paralysis dream at first, but as his eyes slowly began to open, he found that he was still unable to move. After a few moments, he discovered that he was being restrained somehow. He could feel something around his wrists and ankles. He could also hear the sound of metal clinking around him. Looking around, he saw that he was in what looked like a giant nursery for a baby girl. 
Everything was painted in hues of pink, but there were some pastel blues, greens, and yellows too. Around him seemed to be large wooden bars, and below him were soft, pink blankets. When he looked to see what was binding him, he saw pink leather straps. He wiggled a bit and felt something thick around his waist. He blushed hotly when he saw that it was a huge, pink, disposable diaper. He tried to yell out, but his voice was muffled by something. He could feel a soft, rubber object in his mouth, but didn't know what it was. He kept struggling, flailing, using all of his muscle to try and get loose or at least make some noise. He managed to rock the wooden crib he was in enough to get it thudding against the wall. Shortly after that, the door opened, and in walked the lioness, all decked out in a super thick diaper of her own, as well as a pink onesie that had a skirt around the mid section.
“Oh, good morning!” said Priscilla. “Did you have a good sleep?” She walked over to him, her diaper crinkling, and smiled, reaching in and patting his diapered rear. “Oh that's right, you can't talk with that thing in your mouth.” She reached around Loupy's head and unfastened a belt, then took the gag out of his mouth.
Loupy mumbled and slurped a bit, having drooled quite a bit. He looked and saw that what was in his mouth was an adult-sized pink pacifier gag. “Ugh, what the hell?!” he yelled. “This is seriously fucked up lady! I have half a mind to call the cops! This is kidnapping you know!”
“My my!” said Priscilla. “After we gave you a job and everything? You're quite fussy today. Maybe I should take your temperature.” She began unfastening the diaper around Loupy's waist, then took it off entirely. Next, she picked up a long, glass thermometer.
“You're crazy!” Loupy shouted, wiggling in his restraints. “Ugh, you're not putting that thing in me!”
“Shh, be quiet now cub.” said Priscilla. She stick the tip of the thermometer into a jar of Vaseline, then pulled it out and lifted Loupy's tail. She pushed it gently between his butt cheeks, then penetrated his anus.
Loupy squeaked and squealed out, squirming and yelling. “You crazy bitch!” he shouted. “Ugh! What are you doing?!” He felt the thermometer penetrate him and go deep inside, then deeper. He squirmed and struggled, but it was no use. There was no way he could escape. What's more, the penetration was making him hard.
“Oh, seems like you enjoy this.” said Priscilla. “At least to some degree.” She laughed and pulled the thermometer out of his rectum, then gave it a shake. “Your temperature is fine, so it must be something else.”
“It's because I've been kidnapped and put in restraints and a diaper!” shouted Loupy. “Now let me go!”
“Hmm, no, I'm afraid I can't do that.” said Priscilla. “You see, you are part of a very special project. Someone has their eye on you. They need you, but they also need you nice and compliant.”
“What are you talking about?” asked Loupy.
“I guess we were a little misleading when it came to the ad.” said Priscilla. She smiled, looking at Loupy's erection. She fondled it a little, stroking it. “We weren't quite lying either. You fit in the outfit just fine, and you have been approved! Our master wants you. Specifically, he wants you...to be his baby bride.” 
“B-baby bride?!” shouted Loupy. “No way am I being someone's bride! I'm a guy! I'm an adult! I'm not going to-” He found himself muffled once again by the pacifier gag as it was placed in his mouth and strapped into place.
“Oh but you will.” said Priscilla. “You see, when our master has decided on something, it happens. 
We'll see to that.” She smiled and teased Loupy's member some more, making it get all stiff and leaky. She fondled his furry balls and stroked his bare bottom. Instead of letting him release, however, she pulled out a small, black, metal cock cage with a simple lock on it. She hummed as she put it on him, adjusting the size, before locking it in place. “This should make you nice and small for him.”
“Mmf!” Loupy muffled behind the gag, wanting to be let go. He struggled, but again could not get away.
“The more you resist, the longer this will take.” said Priscilla. “Trust me, I know dear. You see, I wasn't always the diaper wearing maiden I am today. Same with Snow. He's in the living room right now, playing in his playpen. Ordinarily I'd be with him, but our master has designated me as your trainer for the day.” She pulled out another object, this one rather phallic. It was a smooth, black, butt plug. She rubbed some of the goopy Vaseline onto it, then slowly inserted it into Loupy's anus.
Loupy howled, or at least he tried to, feeling some pain and pressure from the plug. He wiggled and jerked his limbs around. Tears streamed down his face as he yelled out, muffled behind the paci gag. The pressure from the plug made him aroused again, which made his penis hurt inside the cage. He moaned and whined softly, sobbing a little.
“Aww, I know it hurts right now, but soon you'll come to enjoy it.” said Priscilla. “You'll even want it. You'll BEG for it soon enough.” She began to put Loupy's diaper back on over his cage and plug, making sure it was nice and tight.
Loupy shook his head, denying that he would ever want such a thing, but could not speak a word.
“I know.” said Priscilla. “But you'll see. For now, it's time to take you in to see Snowy. He'll want to play with you too.” She unhooked Loupy's harness from the crib, but kept his ankles and wrists locked together. He had soft, pink mittens covering his hands, and pink and white checkered booties on his feet. She was strong, and able to carry him like an infant. She patted his rear, pushing the plug into his rectum some more as she carried him out of the nursery and down the hall.
Loupy gasped and squirmed, trying his best to wriggle free from her grasp. He found he simply wasn't able to though, and decided to wait for now and look for a way to escape. The rest of the house seemed rather normal, with white painted walls and beige carpeting. The living room had a hard wood floor with a large blue couch, wooden coffee table, cozy fireplace, and large flat screen TV. In the corner was a large, colorful playpen. It looked much like the ones made for toddlers, only much larger, so it could contain multiple adults. In it was Snow, the white bear, dressed in a pink and white tutu and very thick pink diaper. He was sucking on a pink pacifier and playing with some chunky plastic baby toys. Similar to Loupy, he wore mittens and booties, but they were not locked together.
Priscilla opened the side of the playpen and placed Loupy inside. Since he was unable to move, he couldn't resist her as she locked the door behind him. “Now play nice with Snowy while I get your bottle ready.” she said.
Loupy looked terrified. Here he was, dressed like a baby, restrained, unable to speak, and in a large playpen with an adult bear dressed like a baby girl. He looked up at Snow and blushed, mumbling.
“Hi Loupy!” said Snow. “Welcome to the crib! I think you'll like it here. I know I do! I didn't at first. 
They had to keep me in those locks like you have on for a long time, but now they let me roam free. Sometimes they even let me take off the mittens and booties!”
Loupy mumbled something behind his pacifier gag about how silly he looked and how he was going to escape and get help, but it only came out as muffled speech.
“Do you wanna play with me?” asked Snow. “See these? They're stacking rings. You hafta stack em in order of size. Sometimes it can be hard, but it's okay if you get it wrong. You can keep trying it until you get it right.” He was currently stacking it in the wrong order, as if he were a dumb baby.
Loupy just gave him a strange look, and began looking for ways to escape. The lock on the door seemed impossible to get around given his current situation. He couldn't even move his arms or legs.
Soon, Priscilla came back in with two baby bottles. “Here's one for Snow.” she said, giving one to Snow. “And one for Loupy.” She smiled and opened the door again, getting him out. “Of course, I'll have to feed you.” She unfastened the pacifier gag again, setting it aside.
“You're all crazy!” shouted Loupy. “I'm going to find a way out of here, then I'm calling the cops!”
“Oh?” asked Priscilla. “How do you expect to do that without the use of your hands or feet?” She offered the bottle to him, but he turned his nose up at it.
“No way am I drinking from a baby bottle!” Loupy shouted. “You can't make me!”
“It's this or nothing.” said Priscilla. “I think you'll find it a healthier alternative to starving.”
Loupy looked at it, but resisted. He was a little hungry, but he could hold out.
“That or I can make you.” said Priscilla. “We can do this the easy way, or the hard way.” She reached around the side of the couch and pulled out a large wooden paddle with holes in it. “This is Mr. Spanky. He loves to smack a big bare ass until it's red and swollen.”
Loupy gulped and blushed. “You wouldn't...” he said.
Priscilla began pulling Loupy's diaper off. “I would.” she said. “I will. Now, are you going to drink, or do I have to get physical?”
“N-no way!” shouted Loupy, struggling again. He thought maybe if he wiggled enough, he could wear out the locks or stretch his cuffs enough to get out of them. It wasn't happening though.
“Have it your way.” said Priscilla. She held Loupy over her lap and reached back with the paddle, then let it land on his rear with a nice hard smack.
“Ow!!” shouted Loupy. “You crazy bitch!” He struggled, feeling the hot sting of pain on his rear, not to mention the plug still inside it. It seemed to get driven deeper and deeper with each smack.
Again and again, Priscilla smacked Loupy's bare ass as hard as she could. “Going to be good?” she asked. “Be a good boy and I'll stop.”
“N-no!” shouted Loupy. “Never!” He squirmed, tears flowing down his cheeks. The pain was intense, and he felt like his butt would surly bleed if she kept it up. He yelped each time he was paddled, and the pain burned harder each time. It was driving into his brain like a sharp spike, forcing him to comply. 
Priscilla kept it up, smacking his rear until it was a deep red. She didn't feel sadness or remorse for what she was doing. In fact, she was enjoying it and getting rather turned on by it. She had been given this same treatment some time ago, as was Snow. They knew better than to defy their master, but Loupy still had to learn. Her smacks became more firm and painful as she continued. Snow covered his eyes while drinking from his bottle. Soon Loupy was sniveling and bawling like a baby. “Are you done?” she asked. “Ready to use the bottle?”
Loupy blushed and sniffled, nodding and dripping snot and tears onto the floor. “Yes!” he shouted. “Fine! I'll do it! Just stop with the paddle!”
“That's better.” said Priscilla. She tugged his diaper back up then turned him over in her lap. As a lion, she was larger than Loupy just by nature, which made her more imposing and intimidating. However, she also had a bit of a motherly demeanor. It was mostly from practice with Snowy, treating him like a baby doll. 
Loupy was in excruciating pain, and didn't want any more. For now at least, he would cooperate. He accepted the nipple of the baby bottle, then began to suckle from it. He felt so stupid and helpless. However, he was rewarded with sweet, creamy, milky formula. It wasn't just straight milk, and it wasn't a milk substitute. It was something all its own, but very tasty and not at all unpleasant. He soon found himself suckling on it more and more, enjoying the tasty snack. It was a large bottle, and soon it had filled his belly with its contents. He began to feel a bit more calm and relaxed. “Wow, what was in that?” he asked.
“It's a special, secret formula for adult babies.” said Priscilla. She shifted Loupy over her shoulder and patted her back.
“Um, I don't need a-” said Loupy, before being interrupted by a big belch. “Oh...” He blushed, having been burped like a baby. “This is so humiliating. Who is your master and why does he want me to be a sissy baby?”
“It will all be revealed later.” said Priscilla. “Just know that he is smart, handsome, and strong.”
“And he wants me specifically?” asked Loupy. 
“Yes, absolutely.” said Priscilla. 
“What's in it for me?” asked Loupy.
“A nice, comfortable, fun, safe life with master, myself, and Snow over there.” said Priscilla. “We can all be one big happy family.”
“And if I don't want to?” asked Loupy. 
“Oh but you must.” said Priscilla. “It's what he wants. The master always gets what he wants.”
“Even if what he wants doesn't want him?” asked Loupy.
“Yes.” said Priscilla. “Trust me, it won't do you any good to resist.”
“Oh, but I must.” said Loupy. “I may be hard up for money, but I wanted a job, not a groom.”
“Well, I can tell you that if you do go through with this, money will no longer be an issue for you.” said Priscilla.
“Neither will choice.” said Loupy.
“I would suggest that you start trying to get used to it.” said Priscilla. 
“This is so messed up.” said Loupy. He suddenly felt a gurgling pressure in his gut. “Ugh, oh man, I have to poop badly all of a sudden. Is this because of what was in the bottle?”
“Partially.” said Priscilla. “The formula is taking effect, and part of that involves cleaning you out.”
“A colon cleanse?” asked Loupy. He squirmed, feeling the pressure grow.
“Something like that.” said Priscilla. She patted him on the rear and smiled.
“Ugh, get me out of this diaper then.” said Loupy. 
“Nonsense.” said Priscilla. “You're going to use it. There aren't any working toilets here anyway.”
“You're joking.” said Loupy.
“I'm afraid I'm not.” said Priscilla. “Once again, you don't have much of a choice.”
“Ugh, no way am I going to poop in this thing.” said Loupy, squirming. 
“Oh I think you will.” said Priscilla. She began taking off his diaper, but still held it under him.
“W-what are you doing?” asked Loupy. “I thought you wanted me to use that thing.
“I do.” said Priscilla. “But I want to show you what I mean. As soon as I remove this...” She began tugging at the anal plug, twisting it a little and slowly pulled it out of his anus.
Loupy squirmed and moaned a little. Part of it actually did feel good. The cage made his erection hurt though. “Ugh, why?” he asked.
Priscilla then put Loupy's diaper back on and patted him. “I think you'll find it quite difficult to hold it after that has been in you for so long.” she said. “Your rectum has been stretched, and it is used to being open now.”
“N-no way!” Loupy shouted. He squirmed and blushed as the pressure built more and more. He felt what he thought was gas escaping, but then felt something warm and mushy around his butt. The smell soon hit his nose and he made a face. “Oh gross! I can't believe this!”
“That's how a good baby uses their diaper.” said Priscilla. “Don't worry, we wear them too. In fact, I think Snow is using his right now too.”
Loupy looked over to see the adult polar-grizzly bear squatting and grunting with a thumb planted firmly in his mouth, and a big smile on his face. He could see the rear of his diaper drooping lower and lower with each load, and soon the room became quite smelly. “Aw man!” he said, unable to cover his nose. 
“Oooh, hehehe.” Snow giggled, filling his diaper. He wiggled his messy rear happily.
“Looks like I have two diapers to change.” said Priscilla. “Well, three if you count mine.” She smiled, having soaked her diaper while feeding Loupy. She stood, holding him, and took him back to the nursery. Once there, she laid him down on a large, wooden changing table.
“Ugh, this is so nasty!” said Loupy, making a face. “I want out of this thing now!”
“Calm down cub.” said Priscilla. “Why do you think I brought you back here?” She peeled the tapes off of his diaper, then opened it. The smell instantly became worse. “Wow, you sure did a number!”
“Because of you.” Loupy grumbled. “Ugh, it stinks so bad!”
“You'll get used to it.” said Priscilla. She lifted his legs, which were still bound together, and began wiping his furry butt clean. 
“I don't want to get used to it!” Loupy shouted. He shivered, feeling the cold wipe on his body. When she plunged the wipe into his rear, he squirmed and blushed. It felt oddly good, and the sensation made his penis wiggle under his cage. It began to leak a little through the small opening around his tip. “Ugh, I can't believe this is turning me on! Is this part of the formula too?!”
“Heh, nope.” said Priscilla, purposely teasing his rectum with a baby wipe. “You're just starting to enjoy this. Deep down, I think you've always wanted to be a little sissy baby. Somewhere deep inside you. Maybe your mother put you in a dress once or you were made to wear pink shoes. Maybe something felt really good during a diaper change that got stuck in the very back of your mind. It's been waiting there since you were a baby, and is getting awakened by these new experiences.”
“Ugh, oooh, no way...” said Loupy, although he was feeling pleasure from the teasing. He could vaguely remember wearing something pink as a child when it wasn't his choice, but the memories were faded. Was he really enjoying this? It was getting hard to tell. He didn't like the smell of poop, he knew that for sure, but the mushy feeling around his bottom did feel kind of nice.
Once she had him all clean, Priscilla lubed up the butt plug and gently inserted it into him again. “You'll probably poop again soon.” she said. “Until then, this will keep you nice and open.”
“Ah, ouch!” shouted Loupy. “This cage really hurts. Does this master person not want us having orgasms?”
“Yes, but only when he allows them.” said Priscilla. “Trust me, there's nothing quite as spine tingling as an orgasm after being denied one for so long. It's like tasting your favorite meal months or years after being able to eat it.”
“It still sounds sick and wrong to me.” said Loupy. 
“That just means we have more work to do.” said Priscilla. She began dressing Loupy in some pink, tight, leather bondage gear that restricted his movements even more. 
“Oh, no, not that!” said Loupy, seeing her bring the pacifier gag back. He resisted, but found it planted firmly in his mouth, then strapped around his head. He mumbled and tried to yell out his frustrations, but it was a useless gesture.
“Oh yes, you see, good babies can't move around very well, so you must be trained to feel like one.” said Priscilla. “Once we are done with you, you'll have a hard time walking and talking. 
“Mmf?” asked Loupy. He struggled more, whining, but suddenly felt a strange vibration in his rear. He looked surprised, then blushed brightly and looked at Priscilla.
Priscilla held a small remote in her hand. “Oh yes, the plug in your rectum has a built-in vibrator.” she said. “I can easily trigger it with this. It will get you all hot and bothered in an instant! We've found it works really well in getting someone to enjoy their new situation.” She smiled and pressed the button again, turning up the intensity.
Loupy moaned and wiggled, squirming in his tight leather restraints. His diaper crinkled and his penis dribbled, wanting release. 
“I'll just set this to random so you can get used to it.” said Priscilla, smiling. She picked him up again and brought him back into the living room, then put him into the playpen and exchanged him for Snow. “Now be good while I change another diaper.” She turned and left Loupy all alone in the playpen.
Loupy struggled, now on his own, but his restraints were far too tight. He was unable to move nor speak. Every now and then the plug in his rectum would vibrate, making him aroused again and again. He bit down on the pacifier in his mouth, trying to chew through it, but it was too tough. His bladder began to ache, and though he did his best to hold it in, after a few buzzes he could no longer hold it back and began to flood his diaper. He could feel the warm wetness spread across the front of it, seeping down into the absorbent crystals around his crotch and bottom. It seemed to flow endlessly, and though it was embarrassing, he found himself enjoying the feeling of release. Letting go was the only thing he could do now, and he enjoyed having even that small freedom. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he realized he was beginning to enjoy this treatment. His penis throbbed under the cage, enjoying the warm wetness around it. He would have came several times now if the cage would just let him.
Later that night, Priscilla decided it was time for a bath. She undressed Loupy and stripped him down to his diaper and restraints.
“Okay stinky wolf.” said Priscilla. “Time to get at that diaper.” she untaped the diaper and pulled it down, revealing the soaked padding underneath. “Good boy.” She smiled and unlocked his cock cage, then removed his butt plug.
Undone from all these things Loupy felt very strange. It was almost like he could still feel them on or in him. His penis, finally free, wiggled and bounced. When his pacifier gag was removed, he could finally talk, but found it more difficult. “Tho um...” he said. “H-how long is this going to be?”
“As long as it takes.” said Priscilla. She helped him into a tub full of warm water mixed with bubbly baby bath. “Though master hopes for sooner rather than later.”
“Can you at least take these restraints off?” asked Loupy, shaking his restrained hands in front of him. “Sorry, but no.” said Priscilla. “Can't have you resisting now can we.”
Snowy came waddling into the bathroom, looking embarrassed. “Umm, c-can I take a bath with him?” he asked.
“Of course!” said Priscilla. “Go ahead and get naked.”
“Yay!” Snow cheered. He did the best he could with his mittened paws, but managed to get his tight, pink onesie and diaper off. “Oh, need help.” He smiled, presenting his caged penis to her.
Loupy watched as Priscilla carefully unlocked Snow's cage. He could tell that the bear's penis had been made shorter by prolonged cage time. It was a bit stubby, but stood out from his body with a half chub. He was jealous when Priscilla removed Snow's mittens and booties. Apparently Snow was much more trusted to not try and escape.
Snow sat in the nice, warm tub of water across from Loupy. He smiled and played in the bubbles like a child. 
Loupy blushed and scooped up some with his locked, mittened hands that were still bound together. He let the bubbly water fall down his hands and into the tub.
Snow smiled and splashed Loupy a little, giggling. “Wanna play?” he asked.
“Play?” asked Loupy. 
“Yeah, like this!” said Snow. He began splashing Loupy some more, getting his fur completely soaked in bubbly water.
Loupy wasn't sure how to respond. He didn't want to indulge in such childish behavior, but Snow seemed so happy. Maybe if he started to play a little, he would enjoy it too. He started by splashing Snow as best he could with his restrained paws.
Snow giggled and kept splashing Loupy. “Hehe, it's going to be fun having you as a playmate.” he said.
“B-but I don't want...” said Loupy, slumping down into the tub water.
“Aww, come on.” said Snow. “It'll be fun! We can be best friends!” He splashed Loupy some more, then pounced on top of him.
Loupy squirmed and turned around. He could feel Snow's erection poking him in the rear. Part of him wanted him to slip it in, but why? Before, he would have never wanted such a thing, at least not like this. However, the situation he found himself in made him desire it. “B-but...” Loupy stammered.
Snow looked and saw the erection growing between Loupy's legs. He smiled and grabbed it, then began rubbing it.
“Ah! Oohhh...” Loupy moaned.
“Now now.” said Priscilla. “We can't have him release until the wedding day. Master wants us to save him for it.”
“Aww, no fun.” said Snow. He backed down into the water, moping.
Loupy sighed and hid his erection in the water. He suddenly felt Priscilla washing him. He just relaxed and let her. He knew he couldn't escape. There was nothing he could do but relax and try to enjoy what he could. He didn't want another spanking after all.
After a few days of this treatment, Loupy had regressed to the point where walking was difficult, and talking was optional. He had learned to ask for permission for things, and was rewarded with physical pleasure. Any time he acted out, he was punished with restraint and pain. Day in and day out he was fed bottles of special adult baby formula that slowly took his continence and inhibitions. It made him more pliant and cooperative. He found himself enjoying using his diaper, and had even grown used to the smell. It no longer bothered him like it did before. It had an almost pleasant odor that reminded him of his infantile status. He was only allowed out of his restraints if he had been a “good boy” and used his diapers, drank from his bottle, and played with Snow. Even then, he was kept in mittens and booties.
One day, Loupy was in the playpen with Snowy. Each were dressed in frilly, pink onesies, locking mittens and booties, a paci gag, and super thick diapers. Priscilla watched while using a vibrating wand on her diaper front. Occasionally she would stop and press a button on a remote she had nearby. Both Snow and Loupy would shiver and start drooling as the plugs in their butts stimulated them both. Loupy grinned and wagged his tail at the feeling, and looked at Snowy. 
Snowy smiled and looked at Loupy, then giggled and pounced him, giving him big, fluffy snuggles. The two had become playful friends, and Loupy had even started to enjoy his company while in the playpen. “Oooh, today is the day!” said Snowy.
“It is?” asked Loupy. He had known for a while now that his “marriage” was soon. 
“Yeah!” said Snowy. “You're going to be married! You're going to be so pretty!”
“Oh, um, really?” asked Loupy, blushing a bit. Snowy had gotten him into dressing like a pretty girl while playing a few times. It was his idea to coax him into it rather than force him, since he noticed Loupy was resistant to wear such things.
“Mmm, that's right!” said Priscilla, licking her lips and standing after having brought herself to near orgasm again. She walked over to the playpen and pressed a button on her remote, causing the two inside to squirm and moan. “He's already getting ready.”
“S-shouldn't I g-get r-ready too?” asked Loupy, feeling himself be stimulated by the vibrating plug in his rectum. 
“Oh yes.” said Priscilla. “He wants you clean.”
“B-but I j-just had a b-bath.” said Loupy.
“No, I mean on the inside.” Priscilla smiled. She opened the playpen and helped Loupy out of it, then led him to the bathroom. Here, she stripped him down to his mittens, then gently pulled the plug from his anus. She had prepared a special anal douche for him, which she slowly inserted into him.
Loupy blushed hotly and squeaked a little, feeling the tube penetrate his rear. Next he felt a great pressure and warmth entering him. “Ah!” he squeaked. “Aaaah!” It felt extremely strange, as if he were having a reverse poop. He knew what was happening, and what would happen once the tube was removed.
“Just relax.” said Priscilla. “This will prepare your little hole for him. You must be all clean in there for him.”
Loupy didn't need to ask why. He knew. He felt the tube being removed, and the diaper be put back on. It didn't take long before the warm, soapy liquid began pouring out of him and into the waiting diaper. Any residual fecal matter would be washed out of him and into the awaiting padding. He could feel it spreading around his fuzzy butt. He even howled a little, feeling the relief of pressure. It actually felt really good. If it wasn't for the cage around his penis, he would have had a very large erection. His diaper sagged low as he emptied out, but he stood there and accepted it. “Good girl.” said Priscilla. “You've come a long way since your first day here.” “W-well, I don't have much choice.” said Loupy.
“That's right.” said Priscilla. “Soon now, you will be wed, and all will be official.”
Loupy gulped a bit, feeling nervous. He automatically added to the warmth in his diaper by peeing uncontrollably. “Mmf...but...” he stammered. “I don't know if I'm ready.”
“It doesn't matter.” said Priscilla, waiting for him to finish. “All that matters is what he wants.” Once he was done, she removed his diaper and cleaned him up properly, then redressed him. She walked him and Snow out to the car and strapped them into car seats. Their hands and feet were strapped down, and pacifier gags were inserted into their mouths. 
Loupy sucked nervously on his pacifier gag as they drove to the chapel. He looked at Snowy, who seemed to be very happy. It all seemed so strange and unreal, yet it was happening. He hadn't been allowed to leave the house except for a few times when he was taken to the park and shown off to others like them. The entire town seemed to be in on it, and he knew that even if he were to somehow get away, they would never let him leave. He saw the chapel as they drove up, and all of the people in front. Most of them were dressed in tight leather, or barely anything at all. Some were even dressed like he was, in thick diapers and bondage gear. He wondered if any of them were this master Priscilla and Snowy kept talking about.
“Here we are!” said Priscilla. She parked and got out, then helped Loupy out of the car. She and Snow walked with him through the crowd of people and into the chapel. The inside was decorated in pink and black lace, balloons, flowers, and ribbons.
Loupy whined a little as he was led to the front where his mittens and booties were locked together and connected to chains suspended from the ceiling. The chain was pulled, and he was lifted slightly off the floor. He drooled a little around his pacifier gag and blushed, feeling like such a spectacle. 
The wedding theme was played on a pipe organ in the corner of the room, and two large doors opened in the back. In walked a large, red, winged dragon dressed in leather bondage gear that covered his chest, arms, and legs. His bright red, erect, throbbing penis was exposed for all to see. It bounced and swayed in all of its uncut glory. The crowd was in awe, seeing his massive balls dangling below. The various chains and buckles on his outfit clanked together as he walked up to his bride.
“Hello...Loupy.” said the dragon, breathing a little smoke from his nostrils. His voice was very deep and seductive, and his eyes were a piercing green. He unfastened Loupy's gag so that he could speak.
Loupy gulped and shook a little, being both afraid and aroused. The dragon was so huge compared to him, and it made him feel very small indeed. “H-h-hello...” he said.
“Aww, don't be so nervous.” said the dragon. “You are my bride to be after all. From this day forward, you will have nothing to worry about.” He leaned forward and kissed Loupy on the muzzle.
Loupy blushed and kissed the dragon back, though mostly nervously. He wiggled in his restraints, hearing his locks and chains clinking together.
The man of the peace was a white tiger dressed in black leather gear. He smiled as he read the ceremonial words, then asked “Do you take Loupy to be your lawfully wedded wife?”
“I do.” said the dragon, without hesitation. He grinned a large, toothy smile at Loupy, looking at him with lust.
“And do you, Loupy, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?” asked the tiger.
“I um...I d-d-d-do...” Loupy stammered.
“Then by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife.” said the tiger. “You may now kiss the bride.”
The crowd awwed and ooohed as the dragon turned and kissed Loupy passionately. He wrapped his arms around him and snuggled him deeply, then squeezed his diapered rear. 
Loupy blushed and kissed the dragon, feeling a warm feeling around his lips and smelling his manly scent. 
The crowd cheered, and the dragon claimed his property, unchaining Loupy and lifting him up. He carried him as the organ played, and he continued to grope Loupy while grinning. His stiff cock leaked a little on the floor on the way to a back room, where he would further claim his new bride in ways that were both loving and painful. 
Loupy blushed and gulped. His anal plug vibrated intensely, making him moan. He knew what he was in for. He had gone from single, ordinary, adult, male wolf to a broken, diaper-clad, sissy pup bride, and would live with his new, very loving family happily ever after.
The End