Rose sat down and opened up her laptop, the catgirl clicked on her emails and scrolled through, flicking through discounts, notifications and tat. She pressed down and saw a startling image.
A dog girl was lying on a carpet, her long hair was tied into pigtails with two bows. But what was most disturbing was a thick white disposable diaper that was taped around her legs.
Rose immediately went to delete it but paused. A link sat at the top, obviously her email had been mistakenly added. BigFurDiaperPics, something was stirring in the back of her mind. A toddler Rose taping on a pull-up before bed. The warmth, security the pamper gave her. Hesitantly she tapped on the link. It immediately brought her to a webpage, the images that greeted her were of furs wrapped in all manner of disposable underwear. Her heart beat faster and she checked to see if no one was behind her watching her look at the perverted images. She clicked at random, another dog girl sat on a punk duvet rubbing the front pad of a huge diaper, the next brought up a wolf boy, his face contorted and furrowed as the back of his diaper sagged with brown waste.
She wanted to see more, she realised she liked it… she closed the tab and shut the laptop, backing away with shock.

Over a week she kept away from the site, her curiosity gnawed away at her. She didn’t want to be seen looking at the images, to be thought as a freak.

Finally she went back, and gazed at each imaged. Diaper after diaper flashed in front of her eyes. She was looking at a fox taping a huge diaper onto a milk drinking wolf girl, when she saw the ad on the top. Adult diapers of all sizes and shapes, order here. Her heart sped up as she clicked on it. A shopping site came up. Big cushy pampers lined the pages, patterned pull-ups and training pants galore. She surfed, gazing at each big fluffy diaper, longing for its touch at her waist. She found a perfect sized pamper for a cut girl like herself. Should she buy it? How could she keep it secret? She though back to her childhood, the pull-ups warmth around her flanks, the softness it brought. She clicked down and added to cart. A 12 pamper pack, all her size, all for her.
She shut the laptop and went to bed.

“Parcel for you miss” the bored looking Jackal in post uniform said when she knocked on the door. In his hands was a plain brown box with her address written on the stamp. She signed, shivers running down her spine. The diapers were hers. First she needed supplies. She safely stashed the box under her bed, pulled on her overcoat and stepped outside.


In the chemists she found packs of normal baby diapers, rows of diaper powder, castor oil, baby milk and bottles. She chose a can of powder and a plastic baby bottle. She queued for her purchase shaking with excitement, upon buying she ran back home and burst inside. She ripped the red pack open and lifted the pamper out. It was crisp, new and soft. She spread out the wings and set it out in front of her.
Her purple paws tugged at her pants and slipped them off. Her socks went next, tossed away until she was in her bra, panties and coat. She calmed herself and slipped of her panties. The air was cold on her fur as she opened the powder and dabbed the white dust onto her furry purple cheeks. Crouching down she positioned herself over the diaper and sat down on it. She folded the wings over her hip and fastened the tapes with a snap. She stood up.
She felt strange, her cheeks were bright red s she stood in her disposable underwear. It was soft, secure, and very strange. She felt naked and exposed, but at the same time secure and protected. The soft padding was smooth on her privates, warm around her hips. But somehow despite how alien and perverted it felt…she liked it.


A request by http://a.facdn.net/1424255659/hadesfox.gif of his character Rose