Christmas Morning 2
Christmas Morning
(part 2)
Story & Characters (c) Chaia BlackFang
Continued from part one, this contains everything the first story did and some other stuff. It gets kind of messy towards the end, so if you don't like scat, my apologies! Enjoy!
David kissed his mother back, his tongue intertwining with hers, "I'd love to mom, but first let's try out your other present!"
She blushed and faltered slightly, "I don't know, David. Are you really sure you want to do this with me?"
He smiled, reaching down to cup her oozing vagina in one paw, "I've been experimenting, so it's not like it's gonna bother me."
She smiled, still blushing, "What did you have in mind, sweety?"
He took her by her paw and led her to the bathroom, "Well, mom. I really want to see you mess your diaper. I always get really turned on when I have a dirty diaper, and you're changing me, because I like being dirty in front of you. Now I want to see you get dirty too. And then I can change you..."
She blushed even brighter, squeezing her thighs together. Her pussy actually ached she was so turned on, "Oh, baby. I would love that... I really would. I've always wanted to ask you if you enjoyed your dirty diapers, but I didn't want to ruin what we had already."
He smiled, "Mom, I could never dislike you for anything you do. Besides that, I came really hard watching you sit in my dirty diaper. I wanted to say something, even get involved maybe, but I was scared you'd be angry, since I thought maybe you wanted to keep it private."
She hugged him, fondling his quickly returning boner, "Mmm, I could never get mad at my baby. Unless you start drawing on the walls with crayon again."
He wagged his tail and laughed, pressing against her and nuzzling at her breasts, licking her nipples at first, and then sucking on them lightly. He pulled away, looking up at her, "I promised never to do that again, remember?"
She ruffled his headfur, smiling, "And you better not, or I'll keep you in the same diaper for a week."
He grinned, "I'm gonna go get the stuff, I'll be right back."
He scampered excitedly out into the living room, snatching up the powder, his mother's diaper and the enema kit. Then he dashed back to the bathroom, "Kay, I got it!"
She grinned and sat on the toilet, pulling the musky smelling plastic pants down her legs. Then she got down onto the tile floor and laid on her back, spreading her legs shamelessly to her son, "I'm ready for my diaper, sweety."
He knelt between her legs, sliding the back of the diaper underneath her rump as she lifted herself up for him. Then he gently powdered her, rubbing it in with his paws. He slipped two fingers briefly into her, making her gasp, then he pulled them out and licked them off, smiling at her, "Do you want to taste yourself too, mom?"
She nodded, blushing slightly, "Yes sweety."
He picked up the dripping plastic pants, holding them to her muzzle as he very slightly rubbed his throbbing dick against his mother's vagina, not penetrating her, just slipping up and down between the wet folds. She lapped loudly and greedily at her slightly sweet tasting juices, her son's dick gently massaging her clitoris, causing her to moan. He gently set the plastic pants over her face, coating her whole muzzle in her sticky musk. He slid his dick back, and pulled the diaper up, fastening it in front and patting the soft mound underneath, which was her oozing vagina, "Do you want an enema, mom?"
She panted, her breath condensing on the inside of the clear plastic resting over her muzzle, "I've had to go since we got up, baby. I'm ready to fill my diaper whenever you want."
He wagged his tail, scooting up against her, letting his throbbing boner rest on the front of the soft white diaper; against her pussy beneath the cloth, "Right now."
She blushed, panting loudly, and began to push, making small, soft grunting noises. She slid her paw down to the front of the diaper and began massaging her mound, moaning as the thick load created a bulge in the soft, cotton diaper seat. David moaned as he watched his mother fill her diaper, stroking his cock while she simaltaneously lapped at her juicy plastic pants, masturbated herself through her diaper and pooped herself. She finished pooping, and looked up at him, blushing, "My diaper is loaded, sweety. I didn't think I would go that much."
He stroked himself slowly, lowering his nose to his mother's filthy diaper and sniffing, "Mmm. It doesn't smell bad at all. And it sure is a big load." He put a paw to the warm lump sitting just beneath her vagina, "What do you want to do next, mom?"
She was making soft whimpering noises now and he could smell her getting wet, "Would you... Spank me...?"
His cock twitched in his paw, "Okay, get on all fours so I can swat your dirty butt!"
She complied, getting on her hands and knees while he positioned himself behind her, his hand raised. He grinned, "Normally you'd be the one doing this to me, heh."
She smiled, "I haven't had to-" Before she could finish the sentance, she let out a smell yelp.
David's hand made a loud patting noise as it hit her diapered rump and he felt the mess in her diaper mash against her butt, "You've been a bad girl!" He swatted again, "You made a big mess in your diaper!"
She gave a loud whimper and immediately reached up and began playing with her nipples, first one and then the other, pinching and squeezing them, "I'm sorry David! I've been so bad!"
"You haven't been that bad yet..." He stopped swatting, which made her whimper in protest as he got up and went around to her front, kneeling down in front of her, "You'd better do something worse so I'll have a reason to spank you even more!"
"Oh I want to be so bad! I need a good long spanking!" She promptly moaned. Then she took his throbbing member into her muzzle, suckling and whimpering, for all the world like a nursing puppy.
The sight was amazingly exciting and he moaned out loud. As she sucked him off, he groped gently at her tits, encouraging her with declarations of what a perverse and dirty little girl she was. She whimpered and moaned, blushing, her ears flat against her head. It wasn't a state he was used to seeing her in, since they'd never really tried switching power roles before. He could tell she was close to cumming just from what he was saying to her and he wasn't far away himself. His hips began to piston back and forth, as he gently pumped in and out of his mother's mouth, "Maybe since you like cum in your mouth so much, I'll jack off into a baby bottle and make you suck on it all night!"
She let out a soft, long moan, her tail hiking up subconciously. Yeah, she was really close. He felt a familiar heat building at the head of his dick, which spread down into his balls, "Oh, here it comes. Open up wide for your dirty puppy milk!"
She took him all the way to the hilt, and he quickly shot his load directly down her throat. She passively let him pull out when he was ready to, and then licked her lips and cleaned him off. He waited until her warm tongue had cleaned all of the spit and cum from his penis, then reached down to pet her, "You're such a dirty girl, sucking on your own son's cock! You need a spanking!"
He quickly leaned over and swatted her rear, "You want a nice long dirty spanking, don't you?"
She whimpered and nodded, sticking her rump into the air and spreading her legs. He proceeded to spank her, his open hand making slightly muffled smacking noises against the soft cloth of the diaper. He made it a point to swat where he knew her vagina was, eliciting a few yelps and causing a defined wet spot to appear around the area. Every now and then, he would reach down and cup her vagina, feeling the layer of diaper and mess between his paw and he sopping wet cunt. He would grip it gently and massage it in circles, making her moan and whine, and causing her to blush when he asked if her mess was inside her yet. She nodded, blushing and whimpering, "Y-yes... My vagina is really messy. It's all over me..."
He pressed two of his fingers against her mound, "You like it that way, don't you? You like your little cunt full of your dirty filth!" His cock was already hard again, amazingly.
She moaned and shook, "Y-y-yeeessss..."
He pressed harder, and he knew his fingers were actually past her lips now, the diaper pushed into her vagina, pressing cloth and mess into her. She just moaned and let him do whatever he wanted, a small streamer of drool hanging from the tip of her muzzle as she was completely lost in the moment. He pulled his fingers away from the diaper and his cock twitched as he noted that it stayed pressed in. He gave it a mild swat, making her whine loudly.
"Dirty, filthy, messy, poopy, girl!" He timed the swats to coincide with each word, and it was only a few swats before he noticed her arms and legs shaking, but it wasn't from her holding herself up, "Did you just cum in your poopy diaper, mom? That's so dirty!"
He playfully pulled her onto his lap and gave her a few more swats, pretending he was angry, "Bad girl! Bad, bad girl! Getting turned on from a dirty diaper and a spanking!"
She was blushing bright red and moaning incoherently, playing with both of her breasts, kneading and massaging them, spreading her legs and lifting her tail so he could easily smack her dirty butt.
She came again before he finished play spanking her. He was slightly surprised, "Wow mom, you really do like this, huh?"
She nodded, panting slightly and resting across his lap, "It's one of my biggest fantasies. To be spanked in a dirty diaper... I'm surprised at you, I didn't know you could be as depraved as I am! I guess you got that from me..."
He grinned, "Well I'm glad I could help out with that. Hmm, you came twice, and we haven't even gotten that diaper open yet..."
She looked over her shoulder, her eyes lusty, "I guess I should tell you..."
David massaged between her shoulder blades, "What, mom?"
She got up and sat in his lap, her legs around his back, facing him, with her messily diapered crotch against his raging hardon. She kissed him, her tongue flicking against his. Then she moved her muzzle back towards his ear and whispered to him, and his eyes grew wide. He grinned and kissed her again, "We can do that if you want, mom!"
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Okay, so, I want to know, what do YOU think should happen next? Leave a comment and tell me what you think her big secret is, and if I think it sounds good, I'll write it into the next part! Anything goes, just, try to make it fit with the theme of the story. Don't say they should suddenly inflate themselves or transform into flying pigs or something. Pretty much anything that two people could do together is good though. So gimme ideas!