Rose:

The sound of spinning tickets filled the room once more as Damien stood nearby, proud of his little game. The husky hadn’t even bothered to change the picture of the nearly cum-covered kitten plastered for everyone’s enjoyment across the large screen overhead. Alex began to wonder if that was it’s only use. These games, captured for all those that wanted to see. Maybe even for reviewing later, which got him curious once more as to just how many people might have gone through this before him.

Damien took up the podium to resumed his job as announcer, though clearly far more casually than his previous attempts at sounding like a ringmaster. The husky propped up on one of his elbows resting on the podium, glancing over the room before he turned to look directly at Alex. The kitten was still trapped in the stroller, the light seemingly angled just right to reflect the seed on his pink, crinkly padding. Practically shining in the glow. The husky had to admit, Angel was right, that was a very good look for the kitten… one he would definitely be duplicating in the future.

For now, it was time to get back to business, and that meant the casualness had come to an end. Stood up straight once more, looking out to the audience before he pulled the mic free of its stand with a flourish. “My friends, I think we’ve had long enough to compose ourselves, so it’s high time we continue on with our little game. Shall we?” The husky suddenly turned sharply from the podium, the arm not holding the mic outstretched towards the lottery machine as Zach, clearly on high alert for the signal, grabbed the crank with both his paws and started to turn it as quickly as he could.

“Round and round and round the wheels of fate turn. Will our winner prove that sequels can in fact be as good, if not better than their predecessor? Or will they fail like so many have before them? Let's find out together.” The room was dead silent as the husky spoke, the machine having already spun to a full stop. The silence and anticipation broken by a sudden sharp snap by the husky, nearly sending Zach jumping out of his skin as he quickly opened up the tube and grabbed the paper that fell into the slot.

Damien then reached out his hand, wanting to apparently read this one on his own. The teddy-bear coloured rabbit quickly complied as he shuffled across the stage, his thinner but still apparent diapers crinkling out and getting a chuckle from some of the crowd as the green slip was handed over. The husky took it and laid it onto the podium before resuming his theatrical posture once more. Giving a playful drumroll on the table’s top with both hands, the husky suddenly reached down and flipped over the paper- “And our winner is…” before that fanged grin once more spread across his face, the larger male suddenly looking up, out at the audience. “Miss Rose herself.”

The crowd erupted into a sea of gasping and giggling, the lights once more panning out over the crowd, and as if already prepared, Damien once more snapped his fingers and the formerly bright lights took on a softer, shaded red tone...Rose colored. They hovered over the now standing leopardess, her long fluffy tail swishing fluidly behind her before she chuckled into a hand, already making her way through the crowd that pushed back their chairs and moved to let her through without issue.

Alex watched on in awe as she got closer and closer. He hadn’t realized from their small interaction from before, but she clearly had some massive influence over the others in the crowd. Some of them even bowed as she passed, to be rewarded with small chuckles and brushes of her hand across their heads without slowing her elegant stride towards the ramp.

Candi didn’t even need to hear the snap from Damien before he was already at the ramp, offering a paw of assistance as his infatuation became more and more evident. The leopardess smiled and took the white hand in her own spotted one, using it for leverage as she made her way up. The fox earned a little more attention than the previous recipients had, Rose actually stopping for a moment long enough to stroke along the fox’s ears. That brief contact enough to practically have the sissy boy melting at her very touch before sending him tumbling back down to reality when she carried on to her actual prize.

Continuing on with her stride, she stopped for only a moment to look in on Alex still inside of the stroller, her eyes meeting his. They were soft, gentle really, but held purpose and demanded your attention. One of them closed suddenly as she winked at the sissy kitten, continuing on to stand beside the waiting Damien. And when she did? He offered her something that he hadn't done for anyone else: a half bow of respect.

 The leopardess chuckled into her hand once more at the gesture, reaching for the microphone that was now being offered to her by the husky, she took it in one hand and reached out to pat the husky on the head with the other. “Oh you don’t need to do that.” Alex could hardly believe his eyes. Damien had come across as someone with quite a lot of power, but now he was acting on par, if not inferior to the woman now on stage. She smiled as she turned to face the crowd, the mic clasped firmly in her hands.

The leopardess could of stood on stage for hours, and judging by the looks on the crowd’s faces, none of them would have cared. The leopardess was practically glowed as she stood in her twin spotlights. The red, skintight leather she wore was practically glinting, save where it separated, leaving her stomach exposed and a window between her breasts. Her arms were covered in elegant, fingerless gloves that went to her forearms. One of her hands left the mic for a moment, reaching up to flick the white and lavender hair from her face before holding onto it once more.

The crowd was enraptured with every little move that she made, some even looked visibly excited, then disappointed as she seemed like she was about to speak, only for the woman to clear her throat. A few moments of composure gathering over and she smiled, bringing the mic up to her lips. Those purple eyes of hers held the whole world’s attention before she finally spoke. “I hope you all enjoy...Eddy, be a dear..Come carry the baby.” 

Without another word she handed the mic back to Damien and turned away from the crowd, hand on her hip in waiting posture. The horse addressed, meanwhile, was thinking over what was said. Over and over and over again her words echoed in his head before he found himself standing without really thinking about it. The powerful male needed more room to be let through to the stage than the leopardess had. Not that he cared. He just kept his eyes on her own the entire time, not even bothering to watch where he stepped, just taking the shortest route possible to get to her.

Rose smiled as he approached, just giving a little nod as he climbed up the ramp to join her on stage, stopping at the stroller Alex was still sitting in. Without a word he reached in and unbuckled the sissy kitten, brushing the belt aside as he lifted Alex up by the underside of his arms. The cheetah was hefted in that easy grip once, then a second time before the horse situated him against his side, Eddy’s hand steadying him in a firm splay over his diaperseat before he turned back to Rose.

The leopardess smiled as she sauntered over to the pair of them, her hand reaching up and gently brushing over the horse’s cheek. Alex turned slightly to look at her, now seeing those amethyst colored eyes of hers faintly glowing in the spotlights as she looked to the horse, speaking just above a whisper, only audible for those she chose to hear. “Good boy..Now, hold onto her, and follow me.” 

Without another word she stepped past horse and kitten both, and made her way down the ramp, her long tail slowly dancing about behind her. The horse too silently made his way off the stage, Alex held snugly against him. The kitten tilted his head up and looked to the larger male, who surprisingly didn’t look back down at him. His eyes were transfixed on the leopardess in front of them. Even as they made their way into the near pitch black hallway his gaze stayed on her, the light of the candles showing Alex just enough to tell Eddy wasn’t all there. This was not the ‘Uncle’ that had wanted to steal him away previously.

“Don’t worry about him, sweetie… He’s still fully capable of carrying you. In fact, he couldn’t drop you even if he wanted to.” Rose emphasized that with a chuckle as she glanced back at them over her shoulder, continuing their small trek down the long hallway till the end was reached. With a little bit of surprise the leopardess reached out and opened the door seemingly with no issues despite him knowing how heavy they were. The shapely woman apparently a lot stronger than one may assume.

With the doors flung open, all three of them stepped out together. The crowd of people that had flooded the poor kitten earlier was now all stood off to the sides, Their arms at their sides and only looking on to their little party of three as Rose simply smiled and offer regal waves in turn. Nobody seemed to dare to get close to the kitten this time, even though he recognized some of the ones that had made more spirited attempts to grope or coo at him last time. They all bowed as the leopardess passed by, the whole scene straight out of some old fantasy movie.

The kitten had never seen such a thing in all of his life. So many people were showing respect to the leopardess, that he had to wonder if she was truly just another fan of the kink, or someone more important on the outside as well. Before he could think about it too much though, they were at the end of the lines of people, Alex from his view over the horse’s shoulder could now see people whispering into each others ears, catching faces of lust, and often, jealousy.

As they entered yet another hallway leading off the large ballroom, Alex could tell they were heading in the direction of the main entrance, the smell of grilled meat sizzling and freshly baked bread wafting up to his nose and making his mouth water, and his tummy growl more than a little. He could hear faint sizzling and the sound of pots clanking off in the direction he was told was the kitchen earlier. Abruptly though they stopped, the leopardess turning towards them with a smile on her face. Not that grin cocky, controlling grin that he had expected from others. Just soft, delicate… caring as she reached out a hand to take his chin between her fingers.

“Oh, little girl if you were hungry all you had to do was tell Mommy… Once we get there, I’ll make sure you get nice and full, won’t that be nice?” Alex lowered his ears just a little as he was made to look the admittedly beautiful woman in her eyes. The sissy kitten swallowed before offering a shy nod of his head. Rose simply stroked her fingers along his muzzle, smile still across her lips as she let go of his chin. Reaching the same hand up to stroke across his ears, much like she had Candi before and Alex realized just why the white fox looked like a puddle afterwards. The warm sensation of her fingers gliding through his fur was so nice that he found himself closing his eyes and just losing himself in the attention, only for Candi’s reality crash to be explained too the moment she let go and continued walking.

Alex found himself unconsciously letting out a small whimper and reaching for her afterwards, something that just made the leopardess chuckle softly. Turning at her direction they made their way up the stairs, the horse hefting up the big sissy in a squeezing, two armed pin of a grip to be sure he was secure as they went. Step by step they climbed, the cheetah’s diapers letting out a constant crinkling reminder of what the big baby girl was wearing, with thankfully the only audience to hear being the paintings hung about the walls.

Longer still they walked, but the horse showed no signs of fatigue in carrying him. He didn’t really show signs of anything besides the rise and fall of his breath and the occasional snort of air out his nose as horses do. Alex curiously reached a hand up and waved it before Eddy’s face, not even seeing the larger male blink in reaction he quickly drew his hand back. Which when they suddenly stopped, sending the kitten tumbling forwards. The horse, true to Rose’s word, reached out and caught him before he’d made it more than a few inches, hefting him a few more times to better settle his grip.

Alex found himself whimpering once more as Rose was quickly on him, her face looking nervous as she ducked and bent, fussing the kitten all over to make sure he was alright before with a sigh she stood back up. Alex rubbed at an imaginary head bump, more of a nervous tick than anything else as he noticed why they’d stopped. In front of them was a pair of double doors, much like Damien’s though perhaps not as tall. They were intricately carved with an inlet of a rose on either one, surrounded by a cascade of thorns that wrapped around them and trailed down to the bottom of each.

Rose reached out and grabbed the brass ring handle on both doors, a quick yank given and they flung open without a sound. Inside was not what Alex expected to see, not with the general demeanor of the Leopardess, nor of the slightly imposing nature of the doors themselves. Pink. Pink was everywhere that he looked, the room gave the playroom downstairs a run for its money in almost every way. The only thing standing in contrast to it all was a black wolf with red arms and legs sat in the middle of the floor. A TV screen fixed to the wall in front of them.

As they walked into the room, Alex could see he wasn’t completely contrasting with the room after all. The wolf dressed in a baby pink t-shirt that barely came down to his tummy, exposed below and on full display was a white diaper covered in little pink hearts and flowers. Some of which the cheetah noticed were quite a bit faded, which was only confirmed by the hint of yellow tinting between the wolf’s legs.

Now fully inside, Rose turned towards Alex and his sentient carrying harness, the leopardess reaching out both arms and surprising the kitten as she plucked him from the horse’s grip, now warm and safe in her own as she looked down to him. The woman cooed and tickled his tummy with a few fingers as if he were an actual cub before she looked up to Eddy, her words simple. “You can leave now. Enjoy.” With that the horse simply walked backwards out the doors and shut them behind him, the last thing Alex saw being the faint amethyst glow of the larger male’s own eyes before they disappeared into the darkness of the hall.

The leopardess smiled and rubbed the sissy kitten’s tummy, swishing that long, fluffy tail of her’s back and forth tantalizingly in the process. “We’re going to have so much fun together, aren’t we sweetie? Yes we are.” She cooed out, carrying Alex over towards the wolf still positioned in the center of the room. The cheetah now noticing that the other actually hadn’t moved at all since they came into the room, only the occasional swish of the wolf’s tail even showing that he was conscious.

Rose hefted Alex against her hip, much like the horse had previously. The woman showed she would of had no issue with carrying the kitten here herself, simply chose not to. With a hand now free, she reached it down and placed it upon the wolf’s head, between his ears where she rubbed back and forth slowly. Knowing just how good those pets could feel, the sissy felt instantly jealous, and then slightly annoyed when the other showed no signs of pleasure or gratitude. Just sitting there in their soggy diapers, hardly even moving their head.

The woman simply chuckled, Alex wondered why until he looked up and noticed that she’d been watching his expression instead. Rose bounced him a few times on her hip, making the poor kitten’s diapers crinkle out noisily. “Don’t mind Sarou, Dear… He’s just learning to be a good little girl. Just like you.” She tickled under the cheetah’s chin for emphasis, followed by brushing her hand over his cheek which made him shudder.

“But, Mommy promised you a full tummy, didn’t she sweetie?” After saying that the kitten got the biggest surprise of his life as the woman turned him slightly and tenderly placed her lips on his forehead. She kissed it. The cheetah instantly felt like he was melting through her arms down onto the floor, only to still be held by this intoxicating woman and bounced again. Her other hand finally left the wolf’s head and reached up to the TV, turning it off and leaving the pink and white spiral to fade away.

The wolf reacted almost instantly, the girly thing in training almost jumped off the floor in surprise as he seemingly came back to consciousness. Sarou looked down at himself and his face instantly went red, which told Alex just how embarrassed the pup was given his head was almost completely covered in black fur. His hand slowly reaching up to brush disbelievingly over the cute shirt he now wore, before traveling down to his girly pampers. Giving them an experimental prod, the fingers recoiled upon hearing the squishing sound that followed. As if he’d had no idea he’d gotten wet.

Rose simply chuckled from above, then leaned down and with some wriggling for position, she managed to scoop up the embarrassed wolf with her other arm. Showing off just how strong she really was, the leopardess easily stood there holding both of the two sissies against her hips; smiling before she bounced both babies playfully. She chuckled once more at the difference in sound both of them made before she started walking over towards the rather large crib laid against a wall. Alex could tell that it had to be at least a queen size mattress or larger behind those bars, which only seemed to get bigger as they approached.

Now that they were beside it, Alex could tell that even a full grown adult was not going to be able to climb out of this thing. It looked like it could have been at least eight feet tall, though it was built where the mat was low enough for it to be easily climbed onto. Setting the wolf onto his feet for a moment, Rose possessively wrapped her tail around his waist to keep him in place. Reaching up she unlatched the side of the crib and carefully dropped down the rail, slowly further and further until it actually slid underneath the crib, now out of the way completely.

With her job done Rose scooped up the wolf once more, then turned and sat down on the edge of the crib. Carefully she slid one sissy to either side of her, laying them down with their heads resting in her lap. For the moment she simply stroked at their heads between their ears, leaving Alex to close his eyes and purr while Sarou was clearly fighting against his enjoyment and just as clearly losing, if the sounds of the squishy, crinkling wags of his tail told the kitten anything.

After what seemed like an eternity of blissful ear rubs, and even the occasional teasing ones of his padded rear, Alex finally felt the slide back to reality once more as the leopardess pulled her hand away, with Rose softly chuckling at the near instant pout that spread across the sissy kitten’s face. “Don’t worry, sweetie...You’ll enjoy this much, much more.”

Alex and Sarou both tilted their heads in near unison at that comment, the leopardess wordlessly now reaching up to her chest. Her fingers brushed over the shiny red leather, teasing the cubs perhaps a little too much, before they stopped right in the middle of each breast. The woman then carefully took hold of an unseen edge on either one and pulled forwards, leaving the sissy girls now staring as the leather peeled away, and at the large holes that were created and now freed the woman’s breasts.

Both of the cubs were clearly now trying not to stare, which had Rose chuckling into her hand. “It seems my little girls like what they see, hm? Mommy’s boobies are not for little girls to play with, though.” She tutted and reached both hands down, gently sliding behind each of the sissies heads. They rubbed in place for just a few moments, lulling them back down into a state of calmness before they slowly urged them forwards. Each of the cubs found themselves sliding across the plastic protected mattress, their muzzles getting closer and closer to those spotted orbs.

Sarou’s instant reaction seemed to be to try and struggle, but the hand on his head leaving for a swat on his squishy rear seemed to quell that and get the pup to splay out his ears and behave. Rose just smiled, approving of the reaction as she turned to look at Alex, who was shyly turning his head away from the exposed breast. Rose simply chuckled once more, sliding her hand from the back of the cheetah’s head along his cheek to his chin where with a single finger she directed his attention back to her breast.

Both of the cubs swallowed nervously as they were mere inches away from those now perked teats. The scent of the leopardess in the air, but also a hint of something slightly sweet the closer they got. Rose had started to hum a soft song as she slowly coaxed the baby girls, waiting for them to just give in and do what she felt should come natural. Or at least natural now thanks to all the time in front of the screen for the puppy. The pretty kitten on the other hand was just a natural baby girl.

Finally the leopardess got what she wanted as tentatively she felt one sissy latch on, then shortly afterwards the other. Looking down, slowly she began to purr. Alex laid with his eyes closed against one side while Sarou looked back up at her from the other. The leopardess slowly laid back, using her touch to their heads to coax them along with her. Never letting them move an inch from her chest until the three of them were lain comfortably in the crib together. With the two sissies well ensnared in her touch, she slid her fingers down once more to their thickly padded bottoms. Making sure to give the puppy some extra teasing gropes of her already squishy padding.

The pup fussed for only a few moments before he settled, Rose now able to feel him softly breathing onto her chest, the warmth a gentle reminder that they were there. With a soft sigh she nodded, then gave each of the padded rears a gentle pat. “Alright, sweeties...Drink up. Maybe someday you’ll be big girls.”

Alex could already feel his tummy beginning to rumble, not having the courage to start suckling quite yet. The cheetah wriggling just a little against the leopardess, but as she began to hum once again, the kitten found himself slowly being lulled into a calm. The melody was entrancing, the tone and cadence grabbed every part of his world and seemed to just hug every inch of him. A bright warmth spreading throughout his body, perhaps even a bit too much.

The kitten slowly found himself more and more interested in the taste of the nipple within his muzzle, his tongue brushing over it curiously at first, then more and more until something landed on his tongue and the whole world melted away. Opening his eyes the kitten saw that mattered more than Rose and the taste of her. The bright pinkness of the nursery had faded away, almost as if it didn’t exist. The only thing now deserving the time to see, and practically glowing,  was the motherly leopardess looking down at him. That smile alone was practically enough to make the kitten beg her to never leave him.

Rose simply brought a finger to her muzzle and shushed the cheetah, giving a little shake of her head afterwards. The hand reached out and carefully closed the kitten’s eyes once more, then cupped his face and held him to her breast. Alex now eagerly suckled at the teat as if he had done this all his life, and would many times to follow if Rose had her way. She leaned down and pressed her lips gently to the cheetah’s head, then turned and did the same to the wolf. Both of the eager sissies drinking away and slowly losing more and more of themselves with each swallow of her special milk.

The puppy’s tail began to wag anew as he enjoyed his meal, Alex in turn purring fiercely as he deeply reveled in his own. And that was the word for it, the kitten nuzzling into the leopardess’s side and gently kneading at her fur as he suckled down the sweet milk. Never wanting the sensations flowing through him to stop. The leopardess couldn’t help but be satisfied with how quickly the milk had taken effect, the little girls now infatuated with their new mommy.

Rose could only lay there in satisfaction and enjoy her time with her new charges. She closed her eyes and listening to the quietness of it all, only the sound of hungry babies being fed there to disturb it. She sighed in contentment and just continued to rub along their crinkly rears, losing herself maybe just a touch in being a mother and her little girl’s enjoyment. The calmness that she spread throughout them starting to take hold of her as well, the need to just keep her eyes closed and rest while they suckled and drifted.

Rose awoke suddenly; startled out her motherly haze and not knowing how much time had passed. The leopardess looked down and both of the little sissies weren’t nursing. In fact they were softly whimpering around her nipples. The woman looked concerned for a moment and went to sit up- “What’s the mat-.” but stopped herself when she realized what was going on. She simply smiled as she could feel a warmth spreading across her legs. The sissies having apparently since moved themselves, their paws now on each others diaper front, rubbing, stroking and squeezed their twin caged bits underneath the plastic material while they helplessly wet themselves.

The leopardess grinned and gently bit her lower lip; looking down at the two cubs something began to tingle inside of her. Some deeper need growing before she shifted both the girls and herself around just a little. That need growing, drinking in their tandem needy whines with considerable satisfaction. Her knees now pushed up against their now matching soggy crotches, making sure to grind them in just a bit to tease her little girls; their paws moved aside to hold each other instead. 

Alex began to squirm once more, the vibrating wand taped around his diapers sending a light buzzing throughout his whole being. Teasing, toying with his bits trapped within his cage, made all the worse from Rose’s influences. The wriggling causing him to dribble a little bit of her milk down onto his chest. “Such messy little girls..” She purred while she reached down and rubbed each of their rears. “Well, maybe not yet.” She grinned when that earned another pair of whines before more pats stifled them.

More and more the cubs drank; Rose watching their tummies fill and lightly distend. The leopardess hadn’t given a feeding in quite a while, so there was plenty of her milk to go around, but even with that the hungry little girls seemed determined to suckle her practically dry. She figured at least one of them needed to be as she carefully leaned the girls away from her breasts. Cooing to each of them as their eyes opened, both of them looking up at her with pure bliss written across their milk covered muzzles. “I see my little girls enjoyed that, hm?” She chuckled, patting each one on the rear once more.

Slowly the cubs started coming back around, their vision gradually phasing back in as the pink of the nursery and the babyishness of their surroundings became apparent once again. The pup was the first one to react, as he had fought things so much up until this point. He couldn’t help but admit that he was loving this, and if not for his own locked up bits he would be showing her just how much so.

Alex was a little slower to come around, seemingly very susceptible to the leopardess’s ways as he blinked slowly a few times, trying to adjust. Lifting a paw to rub at his eyes, he felt like he was waking up from the best sleep of his life. When he finally started to process what was going on, he almost tumbled out of the crib, making his now soggy diapers squish out in the process. The kitten's face instantly turning red and making Rose chuckle.

“Silly girl, you should be more than used to that by now.” She grinned and ruffled his hair and then turned that into an ear rub, the cheetah instantly going slack, save for the way he pressed firmly into her touch which just made the woman grin. “I think we both know who you want for a babysitter, isn’t that right, baby girl?”

Alex just whined out softly around the purr he couldn’t seem to stop, rubbing his head into the attention giving hand. “Yes, yes please Mommy.” That earned another soft cooing and a grin from the woman as she continued to rub his ears. “Good..Make sure you tell your Daddy that... Not that he doesn’t already know.” She chuckled and pulled her hand away from the cheetah’s ear with exaggerated slowness.

“Now, I should probably change the pair of you but it’s already been...let’s see, oh dear, over an hour. I’m sure that the final winner would like their prize.” She sighed but firmly patted each of the cubs on their squishy rears, urging them to slide off her, even if they needed some help from her to manage it. Both sissies now down on  their knees on the ground with her still on the crib edge. She purred and let a hand dip down between her legs and the other to her breast for a moment, before she caught herself. “Mm, I see what the duiker meant now...hard to resist such an inviting posture, but for another time. I need to get this one back to her Daddy, and this one onto the changing table not too soon after.”

Rose hmm’d to herself and placed her paw on her chin for a moment, before another grin slowly spread. She reached towards her chest and popped the leather folds back into place before she stood and brushed off the shiny red leather. Not that she needed to, in Alex’s mind at least, she looked absolutely perfect.

Walking over to a small wall that had a line of pegs on them, Alex saw what the leopardess had in mind. The woman returned shortly after, a leash in each paw as she smiled at the two sissies. Somewhere between reassuring and possessive. The first was a soft pink with little pacifiers and baby bottles, almost the perfect match for the kitten’s harness. The other was a soft white with little pink paw prints all over it, and a collar to go along with it, perfect for the wolf’s outfit.

This of course earned a soft whine from the girly puppy and a folding over of the ears for Alex, both of the cubs sheepish about their soon to be accessories, but neither of them actually put up much struggle. Alex’s was easy since he was still wearing his baby harness, only a quick clip and a test tug needed to make sure he was secure. Rose actually bent down to get at Sarou’s level as she showed him the collar, then motioned with a single finger for him to lift his head. The wolf whined once more, but did as he was told. Throat bared, and then muzzle tilted higher, more vulnerable with a little guiding touch to his chin. The soft material of the collar enveloped his throat before she smiled and kissed his forehead.

“Such good little girls I have, yes I do.” She cooed and rubbed each of their ears before taking hold of each of the ends of the leashes. “But just because your now Mommy’s good girls, doesn’t mean you don’t get to look cute for others.” She smiled and winked before she started walking towards the large double doors. The leashes catching and tugging at both of the cubs to make them crawl after her, the leopardess unable to resist a ‘d’aww’ as their squishy diapers sounded out from the movements as they crawled out the double doors.

The sound seemed far louder in the empty halls as they traveled back through the house. With no horse to carry him this time, Alex had to try and keep up pace with the woman while ignoring his diaper sloshing around his waist. Now not only was he painted in duiker cum, he was badly in need of a change too. He hoped the third winner would be at least kind enough to help him with that, but he wasn’t really counting on it.

Aunty Angel had been very physical and naughty with him, while Mommy Rose was gentle but intoxicating. If she’d wanted what Angel did, Alex knew he would of given it to her in an instant and then begged for more. When he thought about her he felt pleasant, a soft fuzziness over his thoughts and even around his vision as he crawled through the manor. Not paying any attention to the sea of people they had to go through once more.

The kitten’s thoughts were replaying what had happened just happened over and over, and on the lovely woman leading him around. So kind of her to do so, he thought to himself. Even Sarou crawling beside him seemed to be less fussy than before, even trying to suck up to the leopardess a little by staying directly beside Rose when he could, only for her to nudge him back with her foot to stay with the cheetah.

Alex naturally felt jealous, but he knew if he puts on an extra good show while Mommy was in the audience again, that would solidify her wanting to babysit him… maybe even be his regular Nanny instead. The thought of that had Alex practically on cloud nine, the imagined scene of him sprawled out on the floor as Mommy changed him left a dopey smile on his muzzle.

As they approached the stage, Alex could make out a faint voice, growing louder and louder. As it did the fuzziness started to fade, slowly but surely until it was gone and the world was back in clarity again. The kitten blinked a few times as he looked up now at Damien, who was looking down at him in kind. The large husky placing his hand onto the cheetahs head and rubbed a few times, sliding to hold the cheetah by a gentle grip on his muzzle before Alex swore those bright green eyes of his started to glow.

As they did Alex found himself thinking less and less of Rose, knowing he still very much wanted her around, but his Daddy was here now and that was all he really needed. The cheetah cub leaned into the ear rubbings and the canine’s smile softened “There’s my good girl.” the large male cooed, ruffling the sissy’s pink hair before he turned out to face the crowd. Hand still on Alex’s head as he addressed them.

“I’m afraid our little game is almost over, and before we can continue this little girl definitely needs her diaper changed.” He smiled and patted the kitten on the head, looking down at him before back to the crowd as he bent over and scooped up the cheetah at the same time. Hefting his now very soggy diapers and squishing them with a hand before he chuckled.

“I’m sure you all have enjoyed the show so far. Just as I’m sure you’ll enjoy the one to come. Until then.” And without another word, Damien turned away from the crowd and walked down the ramp and through the crowd; into the darkness of the Hall, the sound of squishy, soggy diapers echoing back to the audience.