Rocket struggled to get the diaper off as he continued to fart. For some reason he couldn’t control himself now. He was just constantly fart, and inflating the diaper more and more. Ripper and Rowdy both laughed as his diaper ballooned and floated to the ceiling. He desperately attempted to take it off, but for some reason a part of him was enjoying this, despite how humiliating it was. He was so embarrassed, yet couldn’t help but find it a little funny. He was simultaneously crying and laughing as his padded butt his the ceiling.
While Rocket fidgeted with the waist of the diaper, his captor came in again. Rowdy and Ripper immediately turned their attention towards him. “What’s going on here?” He asked. “BoomBoom started farting and couldn’t stop.” Rowdy explained as he pointed to Rocket on the ceiling. Rocket had stopped bother with the inflated diaper, and was now covering his face with his paws out of embarrassment. He didn’t know who his captor was, but for some reason he didn’t want him seeing him like this. Rocket stifled chuckles and half-sobs.
His captor seemed bemused, “That’s alright. Don’t worry BoomBoom, we’ll get you down.” Rocket grit his teeth. “It’s not Boom-Boom, it’s Rocket…” He muttered as the captor got a ladder and went up to him. He wrapped the embarrassed Rocket in his arms and held him close to his chest. Rocket wanted to resist, but he couldn’t help but melt against the man’s touch and his burly, furry chest. Rocket couldn’t get a very good look at him before, but now saw he was a big sort of burly beastman, similar to Rocket himself, but much larger.
As he looked up at him, he brought him down and took him into the changing room. Rowdy and Ripper followed behind. “Now boys, I don’t want you taking your diapers off yourselves, you understand?” The raccoons all nodded, “However, if you ever want to have ‘fun’ like BoomBoom here was having, all you need to do is this.” He placed his thumbs on two straps on the front of Rocket’s diaper and loosened them, pulling out the front. Immediately there was a loud, gross farting noise as Rocket’s captured farts escaped, and filled the room with his stink. Rocket covered his face again in embarrassment as Rowdy and Ripper laughed.
“Geez, Rocket, what did you eat?” Rowdy asked, waving a paw in front of his face. “And I thought I stinked!” Ripper chuckled. As Rockets diaper shrunk back to normal size, his captor let go of the straps, and it was again pressed against Rocket’s furry body. His captor then got another diaper out from under the changing table, “It looks like you had a little accident earlier BoomBoom,. You’ll need a change too.” This prompted more giggles from the other two raccoons, and further embarrassment from Rocket. He hadn’t even realized he wet himself, but guessed he was so scared, he must’ve.
His captor got out a new diaper and changed the poor, humiliated raccoon. “there we go, good as new!” He laughed, patting the front of Rocket’s VERY puffy diaper, “Now what do we say…?” Rocket huffed indignantly as the man looked at him, “Hrrrng… Thank you, mister…” The man popped a pacifier into Rocket’s mouth, surprising him, but he couldn’t help but suckle on it “You can call me ‘Daddy’ if you want, I don’t mind.” Rocket was confused, but ‘daddy’ sounded so comforting. And the man had such a fatherly aura about him. Rocket gulped, “Tank’… yew… Dada…” He replied in a trance, mouth full of pacifier.
‘Daddy’ picked Rocket up and sat him down with his friends, before leaving the room once more. The two continued chuckling, while Rocket blushed, “S-Stop it!” He snapped at them, “Sorry Rocket, you’re just so cute~!” Rowdy laughed. “Hey, I wanna try what Rocket did!” Ripper gleefully declared. “Me too!” chimed in Rowdy. Both raccoons readied themselves, before unleashing a wave of farts into their diapers, inflating the fabric until they were the size of beachballs. Rocket couldn’t help but giggle as he watched his friends inflate their diapers with their farts. Then, the two raccoons put their paws on the straps, and loosened them, letting out the rude sounds and smells that had filled their diapers and stinking up the playroom further.
Rocket laughed, waving a paw in front of his face, “Man, you guys reek! And you say I stink?” He chuckled. He was laughing so much, he started peeing AGAIN, dying the front of his new a golden hue, and filling the crotch with such pleasant warmth. Rowdy and Ripper were laughing a lot too. “I guess I am a gassy Ripper!” He smiled, bloating the back of it with more stinky farts. Rocket was confused about all of this, but was actually enjoying himself. “Hey, I want to do it again!” He raised his leg, letting out a big, stinky fart and inflating his own diaper once more. It wasn’t so scary now that he learned what to do.
Together, the three raccoons laughed and played, farting into their inflating diapers and happily bouncing around the room and bouncing off one another until…
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