Carried Away: Part 2

“Hey. Hey, Wake up, Kid!”

Alex awoke with a start as he was suddenly shaken, scrambling a little in the backseat of the Taxi as he pressed his arms back against the seat then saw who was shaking him. He rubbed as his eye with one paw while the shepherd’s blurry form leant over the driver’s seat in front of him.

“Didn’t want you to miss your flight or nothin’, gotta admit you looked kinda cute sleeping like that doh.”

Alex blushed a little as the driver mentioned that, carefully grabbing his bag and pulling it over his shoulder. When he grabbed the strap he realized that it felt wet, but slowly realized that it was in fact his paw, more so his thumb, instead. His blush deepened as he realized that he had been sucking his thumb while he dozed, a habit he had started to develop for the last couple of months that he had known the wolf. 

Alex splayed his ears and nervously nodded to the canine. “Uhm..T-thank you.” He looked towards the meter to see how much he owed and pulled out his wallet to pay, more crinkling sounds made him wince in the process but he did it as quickly as he could. Stepping out of the car, the trunk was popped once more, leaving Alex to collect his suitcase and wave to the shepherd before heading into the main terminal.

Thankfully the check-in process was rather uneventful after the little embarrassment from the taxi, the security check a little less so. Alex seemed to have garnered the attention of an older looking doe that smiled at him sweetly as he approached. She wordessly motioned for him to raise his arms so she could scan him, finding nothing of interest there, then moved to do his legs. He watched her lean down, stop right in front of his just barely noticable padding bulge, then continue scanning a few moments later. When finished she leaned back up, grabbed his bag from the belt and offered it to him with another smile. “Have a nice flight, Kitten. Next in line!” Alex didn’t even have time to react to her words before a rather large lion in a suit shoved him forwards out of the line, leaving him to not be able to think of anything else on his way to boarding the plane.

He had picked an uncommon time to fly out, so the plane was mostly empty, save for a few seats in first class and the window seat across from his own isle location, wherein a large sleeping husky seemed to be resting. He took his seat as quietly as he could, but the resulting crinkle and underlying squish sound when he sat down proved  that it wasn't exactly going to be a subtle flight.

Alex turned and looked towards the canine to see if the sound had woken him, but it seemed like he had lucked out as he still seemed to be peacefully dozing. Alex had boarded the plane a little later than expected, and with it being so early in the morning it wasn’t all that surprising to see someone already situated and passed out for the long trip to come. The larger canine actually seemed to be just swaying his tail in some kind of dream like fashion. At least, Alex was pretty sure he was.

With the husky asleep, he found himself thinking that he was safe enough that maybe he could quickly prod at his crotch, seeing if a change would be required sooner rather than later. With a wince at the resulting crinkling, he hoped the other male hadn't heard and once more he was met with the sounds of silence and light breathing. Still fast asleep. Alex turned back and looked down at his crotch. Hesitantly he reached a hand down and pulled out the waistband of his pants, the off white pinkish shade of plastic stared cheerily back up at him. As did the faded butterflies that were all over it. With another nervous glance over towards the husky, he quickly stuck his other hand in and prodded at the interior padding, sticking his tongue out at what the result was. Soaked, but not enough where he would risk moving down to the bathroom to change. With another quick motion he pulled out the hand and let go of his pants all at the same time.

Alex whimpered softly to himself, his mind stuck on mental images of him leaking and the the husky waking up just in time to see the big kitten with soaked pants leaving stains on his seat. Though surprisingly it turned to a fantasy, one of the large canine shushing Alex with his pacifier before groping that soggy, leaking diaper and telling him how much of a good girl he was. He quickly realized that he was groping at the front of his soggy padding though, and jerked his paw away before shaking his head of the visions.

The extended check itself seemed to have been a dumb move on his part, as out of the corner of his eye a black ear twitched, then the head turned. He was almost lost in what he saw. Two piercing green eyes looked right back at the cheetah, almost staring straight through the skinny feline as their owner broke into a smirk. That stare held him captive, until the husky winked, then turned back around and seemingly dozed off once more. Not acknowledging or saying anything. Not that he needed to, those eyes had said everything and Alex's heart responded as if trying to use morse code. Never had he had such a strong reaction to another person in all of his life. Not even Daddy made him feel like this...but he liked it. Those green pools had the look that he had been waiting for, searching for until he met the wolf. That natural command hidden behind them that he craved. Needed. Lusted after. He shook his head to try and clear those thoughts, reminding himself why he was flying on this plane in the first place and just where he was going.

He reached down between his legs and pulled out the stowed bag, digging around in it to look for something, anything that could of taken the kitten's mind away from those thoughts. From staring so much whenever the other male wasn't looking. He wasn't about to pull out anything that he was 'told' to bring, but he did see what was probably the best thing for the moment; his stuffed plush. An old, well repaired and even better loved zebra. Once striped, now patchwork with colorful splotches from many chewing or claw related accidents. Alex pulled him out of the bag and held them to himself, eyes closing for a moment, then opened and turned to look past the husky, out the window.

The clouds rolling by were starting to get dark, and he found himself almost being lulled to sleep by the mixture of lights flowing in and out of the cracks between them. Very soon he was drifting off to sleep, sleeping as well if not better than he did in his bed back home. The dream came to the cheetah once more, only this time the source of his moans, of his wants and desires had a different face. A face with bright, piercing green eyes.

Alex was in the same room from his fantasy the previous night. The same plain walls and heavy, simple furniture. At first at least, then the cheetah began noticing little differences from before. Instead of the familiar, sparsely finished bedroom, it had stretched into a much larger area. Even the colors themselves seem to fade and then brighten, moving from a deep red to a soft baby pink all around him. The tops of each wall inlaid with intricate crown molding while the bottoms were decorated in a childish printed border of little cheetahs much like himself, but these were rather cartoonish and rather blatant about the puffy diapers they wore about their waists.

As the spreading wave of colour washed through the room, great pieces of furniture rose up out of the floor. His bed from before stretched and widened, wooden sides reaching and stretching up, only to seperate into a large barred prison. “Is that..?” indeed it was, a massive crib had sprung up as a centerpiece to the room. More pieces of humiliatingly childish furniture following suit as a large changing table, multiple dressers, even an armoire and toy chest filled to the brim sprang up as well. “W-where am I?”

“You’re home, baby girl.” 

Alex turned when he heard a voice he didn’t recognize, a space on the wall where there had been nothing now held a large white door with his name spelled out in baby block-like stickers. The handle turned and then the door slowly creaked open, what the kitten expected to see was the wolf once more, but instead he was met with an unexpected sight. Though, not too unfamiliar.

Before him stood the husky that he saw on the plane, though dressed quite a bit differently. He was half naked, save for the black tank-top that showed off his rippled chest, fitting perhaps a little too snugly. He grinned as he noticed Alex looking him over, then slowly made his way into the room. Step by step he drew closer, almost as if in slow motion as Alex heard his heart thump after each step. That wasn’t the only thing he heard. With each step came a small tearing sounding, and he wasn’t sure why until he looked down. Small holes and tears had formed in his clothes, and grew larger and larger the closer the husky came. Alex gasped and tried to cover himself, but by then time had corrected and he had nothing to cover. The poor kitten stood there, naked but the still swollen, puffy diaper wrapped around his waist. Ensuring he was just as exaggeratedly padded as the cheetahs mocking him from the walls.

The husky reached both his paws out and placed them on Alex’s shoulders, slowly pushing him down to his knees while keeping those emerald eyes locked to the cheetah’s own. He offered no resistance, no fight to the action. Alex’s expression changed to one of confusion. He wanted to stand back up, but found he couldn’t move. Jostling about, rocking side to side, nothing let him up and when he could hear the sound of clinking chains he knew why. 

Wrapped around his legs was some kind of heavy shackle bolted to the floor, trapping him nicely on his knees as the husky only grinned, wordless now. Alex reached down to try and pull at the lock, only to find that familiar feeling of tightness locked around his wrist, the ropes from before grabbing one then the other, though this time they seemed attached to the adjacent walls. They pulled and tugged to force his paws behind his head and tightened to keep them there. With his wrists secured he felt the shackle itself moving, splitting into two, one around each calve as a widening bar between them slowly spread apart his knees and exposed his diaper further.

The large canine chuckled as he reached out his foot and rubbed it over the sodden padding. Now finally speaking, his voice seemed to drift directly into Alex’s mind. “There, isn’t that better? Now that you’re nice and secure…” He trailed off, words seeming to echo as he reached out and slowly took hold of the back of the kitten’s head, pulling it ever closer to that exposed sheathe that already seemed to be sliding back to reveal something that already had the cheetah intimidated.
 
Just when his nose was about to push into the husky’s crotch however, the canine stopped him and smirked once more. “Much as I’d love to make use of that cute muzzle of yours, I can’t forget that we have guests,” he turned, looking over his shoulder while keeping hold of Alex’s head and called out to the door. “Oh boys, you can come in now.”

The door handle turned once more this time, but it opened much faster then before, and so too did the people that came into the room. First came a rather large lion that was already in the process of removing his suit jacket and loosening his tie around his neck, followed shortly there after by a well toned and rather handsome German Shepherd. 

The husky waved them both over with one hand, turning back around to Alex as the two approached and continued stripping and leaving a trail of clothes behind them. “I kept telling these two how cute you were, and they wanted to have a little fun too. I of course had no objections in sharing my toys. I’m sure you don’t either.” he grinned cockily, rubbing that large foot over what Alex realised with a shiver was the massive bulge in his diapers. As he looked back up he was met with a black blur and then the feeling of something rubber shoved into his muzzle. The not quite familiar feeling of an oversized pacifier shoved into place. The husky wrapped his fingers around Alex’s muzzle and held it pinned shut, giving him a look. “Keep it in unless given permission. Now, why don’t you entertain our guests a little while Daddy sets up your fun livestream, Hm?”

The Shepherd was the first to approach as the husky walked over to one of the armoires. Monitors and switches lined its insides as Alex watched cameras coming out of the corners of the room, then one a couple feet away that gave a perfect frontal view folded up from the floor. The shepherd grinned, a hand reaching down to start stroking at his already growing length as he got closer to the cheetah. “Hey there cutie. Poor thing, you look so nervous. Want something to calm you down? I’ve got a better pacifier for you right here.”

“Nonsense, look at her. I bet the little princess is just piddling herself thinking about taking a real King’s dick!” The lion rumbled, following his voice as he swaggered over to stand beside the shepherd, “You know it was very rude of you to make me wait. Luckily your Daddy promised your pretty muzzle as compensation.” The Lion now too starting to stroke his barbed cock just inches from Alex’s face; both males standing to either side of the kitten to let the camera see every moment of his nerves and need.

Soon it was at least partially blocked however as Alex heard the husky close the cabinets and come back around in front of him. The powerful canine’s shirt was now gone and he too was as naked as their ‘guests’. Alex was surrounded by cameras, highlighted by the small red glowing circles that signalled they were on. The husky once more reached his foot down to press firmly the kitten’s soggy padding, then spread his arms apart and looked as if he were about to address the whole room and the cameras, but instead He looked down at Alex. For a moment the cheetah thought he was looking at the wolf, but instead the husky just had that same fanged grin as he started prodding at the kitten’s diaper bulge, then leaned down and whispered into his ear “Baby girl, I’m about to change your whole life.”

Alex groggily began to awake when he felt something prodding at his padded crotch, his blurry vision making it hard to see for the moment. He could make out what looked to be a rather large black and white blob sitting beside him however, and his heartbeat sped up just a touch before outright starting to race when he realized that someone knew his secret. He started to open his muzzle to freak out, but he quickly found his muzzle plugged by something. Something rubbery and familiar. His tongue ran over the nub of what was clearly his pacifier, as he was allowed just enough leeway to turn his head towards the former blur, which was now revealed to be the very same husky that he found himself ogling earlier. 

The much larger male grinned, his tongue running over his sharp canines before he spoke, his voice deep, caring but also with a commanding edge to it that sent shivers down the kitten’s spine.

“Well well, good morning Kitten. Did you sleep well? I can't ever seem to relax enough on planes, so I'm rather jealous.”

Alex offered only a few muffled responses before the husky's eyes widened, and he chuckled to himself. “Oh, of course. Silly me.” He removed the firm press he’d been keeping on the pacifiers ring, letting the kitten take it out. “Of course you couldn't answer.”

Alex looked rather nervous now, his ears lightly folded back and his face was heavily shaded in pink. Partly due to the husky's rather obvious knowledge of his buttons, and partly due to the fantasies he could half remember from his dream. He questioned whether he should now freak out, but he knew that would draw attention so instead he lowered his voice to just above a whisper. “W-what do you want from me?” he trailed off the question with a few moments of silence before he looked around the cabin to make sure no one heard him before continuing. “You're not going to tell anyone, are you?”

The husky simply chuckled and slowly shook his head, reaching a paw up he gently booped Alex on the nose and grinned. “Silly kitten, what I want is to make sure a cute little thing like you is properly taken care of. And by the feel of that soggy crotch, you're definitely due for a change much sooner then later.” The larger canine ended that will a small smile, one that made Alex feel like he could drop his guard around the fatherly canine, though he wasn't sure why.

“H-how do you know about all of this...about,” he looked around once more, lowering his head down below seat level and in turn the husky lowered down with him. “About me and...and diapers and all that?” His cheeks flushed even saying the word itself, something he didn't know at the time but made the husky think he was even more adorable.

The husky acted as if he only realized then what he was doing and the implications of it all, slowly shaking his head. He even bopped the flat of his palm against his forehead before getting a playful grin across his lips. “Of course, no wonder you're being so skittish. Here we are on a public plane, surrounded by people that could look over at any minute and see me pulling out your pants like a little baby kitten and showing everyone your soggy pampers need changing.”

Alex seriously thought about hitting the larger canine at that moment, but he knew better then to do that in such a small place, surrounded by witnesses. Not to mention the husky could clearly destroy him if he so chose, and rather easily given the kitten's meager, feminine frame. “Sh-shut up, people will hear you!”

The larger canine didn't seem to like that so much, and as the plane was coming down for it's landing his expression changed from that playful demeanor to one that restored the domineering thoughts that the cheetah expected from such a person. “Young lady you will not talk to your Daddy that way, do you understand me? Now, come on, you need changing before we head home.”

Alex started to panic a little internally, but something about those green eyes made him stay in place, he couldn't refuse them, something in his very core told him that he was supposed to listen to their owners without question, but that part was pushed aside as he shook his head. “I'm meeting some-mmph!”

The cheetah’s protests were cut off as that familiar pacifier was pushed back into his muzzle and held there in place with only a single of the husky's fingers, the look on his face one of expectancy and simply said 'leave it in', and Alex did just that.

The husky then proceed to quickly grab him by the wrist and pull him up out of the seat, reaching down with his other paw he picked up Alex's bag and dropped it into his former seat. He put away the plush the cheetah was previously sleeping with, before he slung the thing over his shoulder and proceed to pull the feline along until they were down the exit ramp and out into the massive airport.

The interior was busy, much more so than Alex would of liked given his current predicament. People weren't really paying attention to him, though he did catch some people glancing, smiling, then clearly whispering into their companion's ears before they both began to chuckle. Alex nervously sucked on the pacifier between his lips while the husky continued to pull him through the busy crowd, till he spotted the restroom area. “Hm, much as I’m sure you’d love to stay in that soggy thing, you’d probably end up leaking on the drive home. Which means you’re definitely in need of a change, lucky for us there’s a public bathroom. Right?”

Alex whined past his pacifier, but apparently his permission wasn’t required in the least. The husky simply dragged him along by an iron grip on his hand, through mercifully slightly thinner crowds and into the bathroom itself. There were a few people milling about at the sinks and urinals, none of which the cheetah got a clear view of before he was pulled into one of the large stalls and locked in with the husky.

“It’s not quite as big as I’d like,” The husky frowned, popping down the changing table from the wall and patting it in implicit instruction for Alex to climb on, “But you’re not that big either. I’m sure if you’re good at staying still we’ll be fine.”

The kitten’s gaze flitted between the table, the door, and the husky currently unpacking the cat’s bag for changing supplies. He’d been made to pack everything he might need after all, and he was regretting that as powder, wipes and a brand new diaper was made ready for him. He went to tug the pacifier from his lips and stopped as he was met with a low growl, instead doing his best to talk around it. “Look, you can’t just do this to me. Someone will notice... Can’t I can change myself?” He offered pleadingly.

“Kitten, if you can’t stay dry in nap time, you can’t change your own diaper.” The husky scoffed, clearly tired of waiting for the cheetah to do what he was told since he simply scooped Alex off his feet with surprising ease to lay him out. A firm push back down halted the cheetah’s attempt to sit back up again, and then the husky simply started unbuttoning and removing Alex’s pants. “The only one calling attention to us is you with all your whining Kitten. You need a change, so stop fussing and let Daddy help you.”

Unlike Alex’s half whispered protests, it didn’t seem like the husky cared all too much about being overheard. He gave the furiously blushing cat’s soggy crotch one last exaggerated squish before yanking the tapes with a loud rip. “You really did a number on this one Kitten, maybe we should double you up, just to be safe.” He smirked, tracing a finger up through the slightly damp fur of Alex’s thigh to slide up past his crotch in a way that made his breath hitch for a moment.

With that teasing grin, as if baiting the cat to challenge him, the husky took one of the wipes with almost exaggerated delicacy and brought it to the cat’s balls. The little whines of protest he got in return only seemed to encourage him, rubbing in small but firm circles as he both mopped the cat’s fur clean and paid far too much attention to his crotch. “Just relax, we have to get you clean before we can put you in a new layer.” He soothed, working his way outwards bit by bit. 

It didn’t take long until Alex’s length was swelling free of his sheath, encouraged by the fact that every time the husky finished cleaning a section of his fur he gave the kitten’s cock a few firm wipes from base to tip. Fueling that cheetah’s mix of nerves and frustrated arousal. “Please,” Alex started, his voice quivering with the uncertainty of exactly what it was he wanted at that moment, “We’re going to get caught, can’t you just hurry up and…” He swallowed, his cheeks near burning pink at that point “Change me?”

“Can’t help myself Kitten, you’re just too cute not to play with. That said, maybe I should be hurrying to get you safe and snug in clean diapers. After all, you’re already leaking.” The husky pointed out with a mocking little chuckle and stroked firmly over the kitten’s tip blatantly gleaming with pre. He didn’t give Alex any time to adjust to that fact before grabbing him by the thighs to fold back against himself, ass raised up off his soggy padding and exposed. A pose that gave Alex a perfect view of his own twitching length.

The husky held him there with an arm pressed down over the back of Alex’s thighs and removed the well soaked diaper to ball up for later disposal. Exposed and vulnerable, when the husky return to wiping it was in longer strokes that let him grope the cat’s rear. Focussing on the job at hand for a least a little while, before a pair of wipe wrapped digits slid between the cat’s cheeks.

“Remember Kitten, you’re the one who wanted to be quiet.” The husky teased in much too warm tones before those fingers found their way to the cat’s hole. The still cool wipe feeling almost too cold against the sensitive ring of muscle, though it quickly warmed as the husky drew circles around the kitten’s entrance. Gentle at first, but with a slowly building force that coaxed him to relax and pushed ever closer to just forcing their way inside. It was long until Alex was squirming on the table, panting from even that simple attention and trying unsuccessfully to stay quiet. Along with the occasional bead of pre dripping onto his tummy.

Before Alex knew it there was a thick, crinkling cushion being slid into place under him. The teasing attention that had him drooling around his pacifier withdrawn entirely, leaving him whining in protest at the lack of stimulation. At least until he realised what he was doing with a flush of shame. The husky lowered him carefully down onto his new diaper. Another of the pink and white, butterfly patterned prints. Not so bad when he’d only expected the wolf who’s bought him them to see it, very much embarrassing to have on display to a near stranger in a public bathroom.

“Cute I suppose,” The husky frowned,rifling through Alex’s bag to make sure there weren’t more available. “But you clearly need a lot thicker, and I think there’s much more fitting designs for a babygirl like you. I’ll be fixing that later.” He sighed, smoothing out the diaper under Alex. “Now then, since you’re obviously a heavy wetter, Daddy’s going to give you a little help to make sure everything stays comfortable.” He cooed, grabbing the bottle of baby powder. When Alex changed himself he used a light dusting. The husky however dumped a heavy coating over the cheetah’s crotch, between his legs and onto the diaper itself. The overwhelming, childish scent of it was almost painfully obvious. Everyone with a half decent sense of smell would suspect exactly what he was wearing. 

The husky brought the diaper up between the now far more appropriately scented kitten’s thighs. The cheetah’s cock was still much too hard to be tucked neatly between his legs, so instead it was left tenting the front of his diaper in an oh so obvious bulge. A few small adjustments that gave the husky plenty of excuses to grope and prod at Alex’s crotch, and the canine taped him snugly into place. “There we go, that’ll do for now. Doesn’t it feel nicer to be clean and fresh? This is the point where you thank Daddy nicely for your new diaper.”

Alex stared up at the husky towering over him with a pleading expression plastered to his features. For more contact, to escape, to be excused from having to make any such admissions… He wasn’t sure at all what he wanted anymore, but after a few long moments of meeting the husky’s gaze he finally found his words. “Thank you very much for the change, Daddy.” He mumbled, not daring to look down from the canine’s face to where he was being buttoned back into his pants.

When the husky helped him down from the changing table and onto his feet, he was a much more subdued kitten than before. Clutching nervously to the strong canine’s hand for comfort, just watching as his possessions were packed up in front of him again. He didn’t even protest as he was tugged out of the stall and past a few stares that he didn’t even seem to notice. Out of the bathroom and back into the terminal, but he only had eyes for the man he was clinging to.

The husky’s playful grin returned as he realized that Alex was being more compliant, which served to put the big kitten at ease further; He felt comfortable when the husky acted like that, as opposed to the thrill of when the switch flipped to taking control. When people started to whisper to themselves and point in Alex’s direction, the whole of the situation finally reached him enough though that he started slightly tugging back against the pulling, still keeping the pacifier firmly in his muzzle he offered his muffled protests. “W...wait. I..I don't even know you. Why are you doing all of this?”

The husky stopped in his tracks, leaving Alex to stumble forwards into the canine's back, pressed up against him before slowly pulling back, the husky turning just as slowly before those bright, emerald eyes were shining as bright as stars to Alex as he simply smiled and stated. “I'm here to make your dreams come true. Haven't you always wanted a Daddy who knows just how to treat his little girl?”

He didn't wait for an answer, simply continuing to lead Alex towards what seemed to be the exit into the parking lot, walking wordlessly as he thought over just what the husky said. He couldn't deny that his words were true. That dream..He had had it before, hadn’t he? The big, strong husky always there, always putting him on his knees and giving him just what he needed. He had it what seemed like every night, the one where he was fully taken into another's control and lived what he pictured as his dream life. He always thought that was going to be with Daddy, but that was the wolf, wasn’t it?...He had planned to really discuss that with the wolf once he got here, to tell him what he really wanted all along hadn’t he? He was pretty sure he’d decided that. But the husky was here, and he was here right now and he was everything that the kitten had seemingly ever wanted. And those eyes..He just couldn't resist.

When Alex fully came back to his senses he realized that he had been pulled deep into the parking lot to a private area for VIP's judging by the scarcity of cars, and the large limousine that was parked dead ahead of where they were heading.

“I noticed you stopped pulling against me, does that mean that you've decided to be a good little girl and come home with Daddy?” He didn't even bother turning around at first, simply pulling open the door of the limo and tossing Alex's bag inside. A moment later, he actually let go of his wrist and stepped to the side. Inside waiting for the kitten was clearly what looked like a large car seat, big enough to easily fit someone twice Alex's size. Styled in pink and butterflies and flowers and every other little icon you would expect on a little girl's seat, though with considerably heavier straps.

Alex thought about it for a few moments. Nerves fought with excitement and desire, what he was so sure he wanted was right in front of him and all he had to do was take it. One last glance at the husky’s green eyes was all it took to send those nerves melting away. Alex found himself simply nodding. “Yes Daddy.”