Chapter 2 – TOY BOX – Discoveries
Last time on TOY BOX: Duke’s parents left for a holiday, leaving him alone with his two siblings Sandra and Poe. Poe walks in on Duke while pleasuring himself, moments later the police arrived and reported their parent’s death. After the funeral Duke was introduced to a powerful amulet with the ability of mind control, stumbling upon its mysterious workings by accidently ordering his sister to break a leg, taking it as a literal command. While his sister was taken to the hospital, Duke and Poe experimented with the power of the device, Poe being the unknown participant in Duke’s experiment…
“Mum, Dad?” There at the door stood our parents in full view, their bags at the door, smiling at us as they beckoned us over to hug them. “Y-You’re not dead?” is all I could mutter while I stood in disbelief. Did they seriously just fake their own death, why?!
“Hey kiddo, give ya ol’ dad a hug?” While Poe ran over and hugged his dad, dad rolling his eyes as he nodded mother over towards me. It was strange how they were acting now; at first I was just shocked, now I’m getting chills down my spine as they look at me awkwardly.
Mother started approaching me as she reached into her pocket, she was only a meter away now, pulling out a small pocket knife as I tensed up. “Poe, come here, now!” I commanded, as he started to run over to me, instead dad squeezing him now as Poe squirmed, flailing himself frantically.
My eyes, now fixated on that sharp blade as the metal tip glistened in from the yellow/orange sunlight, watching as she stood there, jabbing at my stomach as I jumped back.
“What the fuck mom!” I exclaim, her only response was a simple cringe followed by “Stay still you little shit” now thrusting that deadly weapon at me. This time I grab her flimsy arm, if she knew anything about me, she’d know I was a black-belt in martial arts, she drove me twice a week for the past 3 years, twisting her arm as she dropped the knife onto the floor.
Dad was shocked, Poe now throwing his head back and smacking him in the face, his grip slipping as he screamed in pain. Poe ran over towards me, as Mom pulled out a baby bottle filled with milk, squirting it on Poe’s maw, just then, he stopped dead in his tracks.
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Meanwhile, a couple of weeks ago…
Mr. Jenkins walked into the classroom, looks at the children in their school uniforms and takes a deep breath, taking in the smell of the 20 or so cubs in his grade 1 class. It was the first day of a new year and these kids had one of the most popular classes this school had to offer.
"Ok kids, I know it's your first day, but I must make a uniform and inventory check, can you all please stand!" Everyone in the class stood, except for one boy, a fox named Forrest, wriggling in his chair at the back of the class shyly, unsure of what to do with himself. Mr Jenkins, the black and white buff bull decided to let it go for now until he reached the boys desk. He thoroughly checked each and every school kid’s bags for the correct equipment, checking to see if they were wearing the right clothes, even down to what underwear they were wearing.
As he closed in on Forrest he still sat, glued to his chair as he began to blush, sucking on his thumb nervously. As the teacher approached the white and pink blotches on his fur created a unique pattern as the bull just stood there, looking down at him in disappointment "And what are you doing seated, I told everyone to stand, that means you too" Everyone in class turned to watch what was going on as they stared at the two of them. "I-I'm sorry Mr. Jenkins sir, but I'm already wearing the diapers on the list" Just then the kids burst into laughter and snickers as the adult bull loudly cleared his throat, using his teacher like authority to silence them.
"I see, stand up then, I like eager cubs, we're going to all be wearing them soon anyway." As he looked around at the boys’ faces, their lips now zipped tight from shock.
Forrest stood to attention as Mr. Jenkins went over the items he had, noticing his underwear in his school bag. He then went over his pants, patting him down confirming that he was in fact wearing said diaper, noticing a hard on already formed in his crotch area. "Ah good, you seem to be ready for our next activity already, would it be alright to help demonstrate for the rest of the class" "Sure!" Forrest responded, eager to learn. He heard this class was good from his friends, he couldn't wait to participate.
Mr. Jenkins took a bottle from his bag and guided the little cub to the front of the class, putting in some milk from a large container on his desk inside. "First, you will all put on a diaper, then fill your bottles with some of this milk here, you will all grab your bottles and form a line behind Forrest here" turning around Forrest watched everyone shuffle through their bags, undressing in the classroom. "Ummm S-Sir, what about a change room or something?" the teacher shook his head. "Don't make me report you kiddo, off with those pants and put that nappy on now" he commanded, the boy bunny folding to his demands of fear for getting into trouble. Soon, everyone was forming a line behind Forrest while his bottle was filled with the milk.
They all went back to their seats one by one, some of them scratching at their rumps from the strange feeling of wearing a diaper. "Ok kids, start drinking, and drink it all, the more you can drink the better the grade" The kids started sucking on the bottle as much as they could, one even having the ingenious idea of unscrewing the bottle "No taking off the lid or you fail" said Mr Jenkins as he looked over at the eager little cub. They sucked on them for what seemed like forever as the liquid squirted into their mouths "Wow, this is tasty, but it's not milk is it, it seems thicker?" asked one of the cubs.
"Good observation, it is in fact all the teachers sperm with a bit of something else mixed in, just what a growing cub needs" Some stopped for a moment, grossed by the fact, but soon started sucking on the bottles again, weirdly enough not one of them wanted to stop. Soon tummies began to rumble "W-what’s happening?" moaned one from his bottle as he kept slurping down the semen mixture.
All Mr Jenkins did was smile as he watched the kids suckle on their bottles with their faces turning from worry into glee and happiness, relaxing their entire bodies. The cubs were making strange happy lust filled faces as they drank their bottles eagerly; Forrest was a quarter of the way while most of the other boys were only about an eighth through theirs.
A boy at the front started to wriggle in his chair, gripping at the sides of his desk as he braced himself. “O-Oh no, I need to go” yelled the cub, his ears and fingers twitching as he tried to move from his chair, whatever was in the mixture was too strong as he soon gave up, relaxing for a moment. He felt the turtle head of his shit slowly escaping that body of his as he lost control, the turd slowly slid out, it felt like a slick gooey log pushing against that nappy, as it was slowly pushed back inside of him. The boy began filling his diaper as he cried in shock filled pleasure, soon moaning as he collapsed on to the desk.
Forrest couldn’t control himself either as he released a large load of messies from his relaxed, uncontrollable rump. A huge grin washed over his face as he drooled, panting as he slurped up a little bit of the spilt man milk on his desk. “Good boys, you’re all doing wonderfully, fill those diapers like good little babies” “B-but we’re not babies” a cub complained, soon filling his nappy with a large shit log, making gooey messes, the warmth of the filth spreading all over his backside.
This happened for over an hour, the stench of boys filling those brown and yellow stained diapers; their cocks were enjoying their bowel movements as their filthy shit covered asses were mushed against their chairs. They orgasmed over and over again, little boy peens twitching as they suckled on the semen filled bottles, some begging for more than the dosage they acquired.
Mr Jenkins walked around the classroom, eying over the bottles, marking them as the boys slurped at those bottles mindlessly, their moans were amazing, the cubs diapers leaking out shit from the backs and leg holes, they were now relishing in what the filthy cubs they had become.
The teachers cock became too much as it tented furiously against the cotton cage he had to wear daily to classes. He sat his bovine butt on the front of the desk, unzipping his jeans in front of all the kids as they focused on his massive bull cock pulsating as their little peens twitched inside those diapers, some making lustful slurps at those bottles as they imagined sucking on that dick themselves.
He reached down and grabbed his stiffening cock, stroking that human like phallic meat stick, his cock growing to almost 12 inches, reach up to that bull’s bellybutton as it squirted a large glob of pre into his furry chest, pooling at that area on his stomach and slickening his cock.
Mr. Jenkins started rubbing that shaft of his, slowly stroking it as he bit his lip, his ears filling with those cub moans, letting how his deep moans as well, inhaling the smell of scat and the warm bottle jizz wafting through the classroom. He took the lid off the container of jizz that he fed to the kids and rubbed it over his cock, slicking up that pulsating penis of Mr. Jenkins.
Next he scooped a glob of it into his maw, tasting that milky goodness, sucking on his fingers to get the most of it as his stomach rumbled, forming some solid shit inside him. He let his denim pants fall to the floor, underwear and all as he lift his rump and pushed out a large, solid dump on the desk behind him as he smiled in relief, his cock twitching in joy, stroking harder on his massive 12 inches, the width like a soda can.
He could feel another log coming out, pawing off furiously as that thick shit stretched his anal ring as he spurted jizz all over the teacher’s pet desk at the front of the class, covering the cub in his warm man spunk. The little boy smiled as more shot at his idiotically grinning face, roughly a litre was emptied at the boy, now dribbling to the floor below him as another pressure started building up in him, the muscle spasms ending.
The teacher sighed, planting his butt on the messy desk behind him, mashing those logs between his cheeks, now his bladder pressure releasing, pissing all over the place in front of him.
The bell rang for recess, all of the cubs engrossed in their ecstasy filled pleasures. “Children, time for recess!” “B-B-But we want moar!” they all cried out in unison, an evil smirk crept over his face as he held a walkie talkie and spoke into it “Grade 1 is ready” “Are all the students accounted for?” “Yes sir, all the boys are here, even Poe” “Very good”
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Back to the present:
Poe collapsed to the ground, his eyes widening as he stared at the bottle, licking his lips hungrily as he slowly tried to crawl towards me, or the bottle, it was unsure which.
“You’re such a good boy, aren’t you?” as he slowly nodded his head as he began to wriggled out of his clothes. “W-What have you done to my little brother?!” while I watch him squirm about, Mom standing over him with the bottle as she sloshed it back and forth, splashing a bit more Poe’s muzzle as he feverishly lapped at it. “Whatever it is Poe, resist it!” my little brother ignored me as he crawled over like a baby towards my mother, now lifting his tail as a thick, dirty log of shit slid out that cute, fluffy backside, leaving a strong, pungent turd to slosh onto his cum stained shorts.
The smell hit me quick, although intense, it wasn’t an awful smell, instead it made me drool, reminding me of delicious chocolate, like it’d be the tastiest thing to eat right now.
I wiped away my drool, shaking my head as I lurched at my mother, throwing her down against the coffee table, smashing her head against the edge. She shook her head, her face changing, dads as well, as they both transformed into different furs entirely, surprisingly both now passed out.
“Mr. Jenkins?!” Poe muffled as he suckled on that bottle he took from the furs paw.