Can't Catch a Break

Wallowing in a puddle of his own piss, Galen flinched at the sound of the bathroom door being slammed closed by the two bullies who had just raped him, their mocking laughter fading into the distance as the young fox quivered and sobbed, curling up into a ball. The heavy stench of his urine burned the boy's nostrils as he spit up globs of cum, gagging from the salty taste, the jizz staining his lips and chin already starting to dry and harden on his fur, the load shot up his thoroughly abused tailhole drooling down his thighs. Crying quietly in a fetal position, Galen shivered for several minutes before getting any kind of a grip on himself, feeling like his heart was about to give out from the panic of being attacked in the bathroom, the assault bringing back painful and fresh memories of his previous rape less than a month back. The kit hid under his arms with his knees folded up to his chest for nearly ten minutes before eventually calming down enough to open his eyes, puffy and red from all of the crying that he had done. The cub peeked down at himself in horror as he wiped tears from his cheeks, seeing his clothes stained in both piss and cum, the humiliating musk of the mixture soaking into his bright orange fur. He slowly stumbled up to his feet, falling over with a yelp once and nearly repeating the fumble several more times because of the slippery pool of pee and his aching body, eventually managing to limp off to the sinks, having to hold on for dear life to keep himself up as he whimpered. 

The boy glanced over at the door, noticing it was still open by a sliver, thankful that at least no one else had walked in while he was still crying on the floor. Galen did his best to clean up his coat and clothes with some water and a good helping of paper towels, his pants and shirt still slightly damp and stinky by the end of his endeavours, but much better than what he had started off with. On the verge of bursting into tears again, the canine zipped his backpack open and picked out the fresh diaper from inside, slipping into one of the stalls with the intentions of sitting down to get it on, quickly choosing to stay up instead as he felt the sting coming from his aching asshole as soon as he tried to set his backside down. With a clean diaper around his butt, Galen pulled up his pants and carefully picked up the soaked one still lying on the floor, dragging it into the nearby trash can and covering it with a few paper towels to hopefully hide his involvement in the whole mess, hurrying out of the bathroom before anyone strayed inside and noticed the large pool of piss staining the middle of the floor. 

Dashing out the door, the little canine kept running until he was a comfortable distance away from the bathroom, feeling slightly less like a nervous wreck, both because of hopefully managing to cover his tracks as well as simply getting away from the entire place. Taking a deep breath, the fox was starting to worry that he might never again be able to step inside of a bathroom, whether it be out in public or in the safety of his own home, without the memories of the two assaults on him breaking him down into a blubbering mess, his hands shaking and his knees nearly giving out just at the thought of either of the two locations he'd gotten raped in. Before he had the chance to delve too deep into the machinations of his own mind, Galen spotted a clock on the wall and noticed that it had been nearly half an hour since he left the class to change his diaper, a look of terror spreading on his face as he jumped into action once more, jogging towards his classroom in a panic, praying that he wouldn't get into hot water because of the whole thing, and especially hoping that he wouldn't have to explain any of it to his teacher. The kit ran as fast as he could, stopping right at the door to catch his breath for just a second, trying not to seem winded as he opened it up and stepped inside. He could instantly see heads turning towards him, teacher and student alike, getting fixated on the soft whispering and giggling that seemed to float all around him, the boy's face going bright red as he glared at the sea of snickering. Completely silent and still, the canine stood at the door for several seconds before his teacher finally snapped him from his humiliated trance with a light cough, 
"You missed almost half of the lesson, where were you?" 
"Oh… I… I… I couldn't… find a free toilet…" 
Blushing more with every stutter, the cub could hear the laughter behind his back getting louder, starting barely perceptible and ending with the other kids barely even trying to hide it by the time he'd gotten his entire excuse out of his mouth, the whole classroom lighting up with chitter and giggling as he quivered, feeling lightheaded and on the edge of a nervous breakdown. 

While Galen's teacher was in the middle of trying to suss out what was going on with the fox, another student from the back of the class stood up nonchalantly, a wadded up piece of paper in his hand as he walked towards the trash bin at the front. Acting completely innocent, the troublemaker only sprung into action and revealed his true intent when he was a step away from the kit, grabbing the cub's pants and yanking them all the way down. The deed was done fast enough that Galen didn't have any chance of reacting fast enough, leaving him stunned in place as his pants hung down at his ankles, revealing his diaper to the entire room, both him and the rest of the class frozen in absolute silence for a split second, everyone's brains trying to catch up to what had just happened. A heartbeat later however, the whole room erupted into raucous laughter, students banging their fists against their tables and rolling around while giggling uncontrollably, nearly everyone pointing at the boy at the front of the class. Horrified, Galen quickly turned to face the other students, crossing his legs and trying to cover up his crotch while simultaneously struggling to pull up his pants in a panic, the adrenaline coursing through his body causing him to pop an accidental boner, the small bulge in his diapers only making the laughter even more deafening as he yelled out in tears, 
"S… Stop it!" 
Trying to hide his erection, the fox turned around and bent over to get his pants back up, making his final mistake. The combination of his panic attack, the cum enema he'd received, the bending over, and his incontinence only being worsened by his recent rape all suddenly struck him at once, the horrible recipe resulting in his bowels giving up and letting everything in his belly release at once, a loud rumble and a wet splatter accompanying his diaper getting a very different sort of a bulge, though this one grew on the back rather than the front. The wet load he released almost instantly tinted the pure white of his padding to brown, a tiny trickle of the huge pile even managing to escape down one of the legs, running down his red legs. The release stunned some of the classroom enough to shut them up momentarily, though most only screamed with laughter even louder, the first few rows of students quickly backing up while pinching their noses and wafting the air with disgust. 

The accidental soiling left Galen gasping for air as he felt his entire body locking up, his face going from beat red to white in seconds as he stared down at himself, wetting his already stuffed diaper as the cherry on top. Almost losing consciousness as he hyperventilated, the canine stumbled backwards and fell flat on his ass, a wet squelch making the other kids groan with repulsion as a spray of the boy's shit splashed from all sides of the filled up diaper, streaks of mud going up his lower back and both of his legs. With his mind going completely blank amid the humiliating blare of laughs and mocking remarks, Galen could do nothing except hug his knees and fold his head down to his chest, sobbing while he rocked back and forth in his own feces. Utterly stunned by the series of events that had transpired right in front of his eyes, the cub's teacher was finally able to shake himself back to present moment and attempt to take control of the situation, knowing that there's no way he could get all the students to settle down without doing something, 
"Everyone, get out of the classroom! Wait in the hallway and shut up!" 
He pointed towards the door and watched sternly as the students shuffled out, still double over from the hilarity of what had just happened, a few tossing pencils and wads of paper at the curled up kit on the floor while passing, every one of them keeping a wide berth from the stench and the puddle that had collected under the fox. 

With the classroom finally emptied out besides Galen and the adult, the teacher tried his best to console him, awkwardly patting his shoulder from some distance away, 
"You can change here if you want, I'll have the janitor clean up, don't worry."
Still shaking and sniffling as tears streamed down his face, the boy lifted his head up, 
"I… I don't have any more clean diapers…" 
The teacher pondered the problem for a moment, knowing that the kid lived far enough away that it'd take some time for the parents to be able to bring in a fresh diaper or to even collect the boy. He finally had an epiphany, looking down at the small and scrawny fox, 
"There's a daycare in this building, just on the other side. They've definitely got diapers, and… I think they might fit on you, at least for the time being."
Galen stayed huddled up for a few more minutes before finally standing up, shivering as he felt the thick sludge moving around in his padding, sticking the diaper right against his ass cheeks before being pulled down by the heft of the load, the heat of the pile clashing with the coldness of his wet front. Wiping his eyes, he pulled his pants up and limped towards the door, seeing that his teacher was about to come with when he shook his head, unable to look anywhere except at his feet as he felt shame unlike anything he'd ever encountered in his lifetime, 
"N.. no… I wanna go alone…" 
The young fox stepped out and was immediately met with deafening laughter, nearly breaking down on the floor once more as he stumbled past the crowd of his peers, knowing that the entire school would know of his disgrace in just a handful of minutes, the entire town surely hearing about it by the end of the week. He knew that the humiliation would follow him for the rest of his life. 

Galen stumbled along as quick as he could while being weighed down by the mess in his diaper and with his vision blurred by tears, having to walk past dozens of kids of all ages that almost all broke down in snickers as soon as they spotted him, even a few of the adult teachers and other workers of the school losing their cool at the sight of the dejected and stinky fox, his near-bursting diaper sloshing up and down with every step that he took. After a few of what he thought might've been the worst minutes of his life, the kit finally made it to the other wing of the building, going through a pair of doors to get into a small daycare centre attached to the school. The boy hadn't ever stepped foot in the place, but still felt a slight relief as soon as he was past the doorway, hoping that he might get some sympathy from the caretakers, or that at least the kids within probably wouldn't be laughing at him unlike his peers. He meandered through the quiet hallways, trying to find any sign of an adult to help him, having arrived late enough that most of both the caretakers as well as the cubs of the daycare had already left for the day, leaving behind only one room of toddlers with parents that worked particularly late and a single babysitter to watch over them. Holding back whimpers as he felt his filled nappy trying to pull his pants down, the canine finally spotted a sliver of light streaming from one of the rooms at the end of a hall, a quiet murmur of speech coming from within. He sheepishly pushed the door open, peeking inside and staring at the ground as he stood at the doorway, holding on to the door,
"I need… s… some help…" 
The cub thought he heard a soft chuckle, heartbroken that even a caretaker at a daycare would laugh at him, glancing up and freezing in horror as he spotted the all too familiar face of a rottweiler staring down at him, immediately recognising the man as the one from the park, the one who had raped him almost a month ago and started the entire chapter of utter hell. 

Horrified, Galen stared at the dog with his breath frozen in his lungs, clinging to the door like a castaway hanging on a life raft, his mouth quivering and his legs on the verge of giving out as he studied the man. The fox was 100% sure that the caretaker standing in the middle of the room was August, even if he had cleaned up a little bit for his work when compared to the slightly more grimy and gruff appearance he'd had last time around in the park, now dressed in a wooly black sweater and a pair of jeans, his signature fanged smirk still just as intimidating even in the more casual setting. Slowly starting to get over the initial shock, Galen looked to the rest of the room, fearful of what the rottweiler might do to him and hoping that there'd be another adult to stop the older canine, his panic growing worse as the small classroom housed only a handful of tiny toddlers, finger painting and playing with little care about what was happening at the front of the room. The kit pushed himself to his feet and turned to desperately survey the empty hallway, praying that absolutely anyone would be there to help him, just about to yell out when he was grabbed from behind, a hand wrapping around his muzzle and stopping him from opening his mouth. Slamming the door closed and locking it up, August hauled the foul smelling cub to the other side of the playroom, laughing as the kid tried hard to struggle and pull away from him, Galen's limp legs dragging on the floor behind him, 
"Jackpot~! I really wasn't expecting to see any of the sluts I've raped around here, but I guess you loved your last time so much that you just absolutely had to get a second helping of my cock~" 
Squealing and trying to scramble up, the boy felt his eyes getting wet while whatever little remained in his bladder was released into his already soaked diaper, the overloaded padding letting some of it through, drenching his crotch as the dog smirked,
"Looks like I left you in a pretty bad state after I got done with you, huh? Can't keep it in~?" 
The canine laughed as he dragged the young fox to the back of the room, the whimpering cub getting a few odd looks and giggles from the toddlers as the pair passed them. 

Dragged by his neck, Galen thrashed around as much as he could, his arms flailing around until he was finally tossed against a changing table at the back of the room, landing against it belly-first with a yelp. As soon as the man's hand released his muzzle, he burst out into loud cries, his eyes welling up with tears as he fell down on his knees, still holding onto the changing table as the dog behind him grinned, 
"You can whine as loud as you want, it's just you, me, and these little toddlers here, no one's coming for you~" 
August grabbed the cub's pants, yanking them down hard enough to partially rip the back of them as the pair flopped down onto the floor, his other hand slamming the kit face down and holding Galen in place and bent over the changing table. The dog's face lit up with a huge grin as he spotted the thoroughly destroyed diaper that the boy had been hiding underneath, cackling as loud as the fox was sobbing as he gave the stuffed backside a slap and a squeeze, feeling the mushy filling inside squishing around, 
"I guess you really did come to the right place~! A little kid like you, still wearing diapers, can't hang around the big kids. Even the toddlers here might still be a bit too adult for you, I hope you're not gonna be too intimidated~" 
August reared his hand back for another slap, slamming into the boy's rear even harder than before, deliberately aiming between Galen's cheeks and slightly low to give the kit's balls a little love tap. The tiny canine squeaked and went stiff from head to toe, the padding of his diaper and the extra cushion within doing very little to help soothe the sting of the man's hand. 

Hearing the horrible sound of the dog's belt being undone, Galen whimpered pathetically and buried his face under his hands, trembling in fear as he felt a wet tip pressing against his thighs, a slow chuckle following the rottweiler slipping a finger down the top of his diaper, 
"Now, let's see how bad of a little baby you've been today~" 
With only a slight tug, August ripped off the tape holding the diaper on the cub, letting it flop down along with a small mound of shit, the stench of the fox's load intensifying as his backside was revealed, completely smeared with scat, his tailhole still gaped from the abuse he'd suffered at the hands of the two bullies. August noticed the obvious signs of the kit having gotten pounded, smirking as he gave the boy an uncomfortable tickle, letting his tip slide along the grimy surface of the kid's cheeks and sack, 
"Oh, someone's had some fun with you, and real recently as well. Well no wonder you came running to me then, I guess you got all nostalgic and wanted a man to give you what you deserve~" 
In a fit of fright, the kit tried to push himself up to slip out from under the dog, only managing to get August to lay down on top of him to pin him in place, simultaneously shoving the rock hard canine cock between his soiled ass cheeks. Though his shit did at least somewhat work as lube, the pain of being torn open once more still made the cub scream in terror, the changing table flexing up and down as he howled and the rottweiler laughed. Galen's asshole was still very sore from being raped less than half an hour ago, and the adult's girth was certainly a fair bit larger than either of the teenage bullies' as well. The disgusting feeling of his own sloppy mess slowly oozing down his legs with every thrust definitely wasn't helping either, nor was the dread of the canine's knot that was hanging over his head, unsure of when he'd have to deal with that. With the fox deliciously squealing and writhing around his shaft, August couldn't help but to sink his thick bulb into the boy's abused hole, moaning as Galen wailed until the cub's throat was on the edge of giving out, globs of mud slouching down to the ground as he pumped his load into the kit's gut. 

Galen hugged the changing table and groaned in discomfort as he felt his belly puffing up from the cum, the rottweiler panting on top of him while still giving the occasional buck, mixing up the seed and the shit into a slurry in his tailhole. August didn't want to give the boy the mercy of waiting before pulling out, watching with a grin as the cub's asshole was spread out over his full-sized knot, leaving the fox squealing in agony as he moved torturously slowly. As soon as the plug was out and the dog got up off of the tiny canine, a torrent of fetid shit flowed from his asshole in waves, drenching his legs in the disgusting mess as he laid almost completely still, sobbing quietly while the dog laughed, 
"The janitor is not gonna be too happy with cleaning this."
Wiping most of the shit off of his red rocket using the back of Galen's shirt, August grabbed the cub and tossed his toy into the pen with all of the toddler he was supposed to be looking after, crossing his arms and standing over the crowd with a smirk, 
"Now, how about you spread that love a little, and service your betters. Get that mouth working on the kids~!" 
Galen looked up, seeing the rottweiler's shaft towering over him, still quivering in fear as he reluctantly grabbed onto the nearest toddler, undoing a little bird's diaper and rubbing the avian's genital slit with shaky hands, getting the baby excited enough for a cocklet to poke out. With the man and a handful of other kids watching, the teary-eyed fox took the toddler's dick into his maw, suckling on it while sliding his lips up and down the small shaft, on all fours as the dog laughed heartily, 
"That's where you belong, even the little toddlers are better than you~" 
Whimpering against the bird's dick, Galen could see the other kids staring at him, amused by the display, a few of them giggling and clapping at him, only making him sink deeper into his shame as he blew the moaning boy. The avian's huffs grew weightier with every gulp until the toddler finally burst out into gasps, the first squirt of cum making the kit want to pull off, his attempts stopped by August laying a foot on his neck, keeping his head in the cub's lap as his cheeks filled up with the seed of a boy less than half his age, 
"Good, drink it all down, like the bitch that you are~" 

Galen refused to swallow down the little bird's load for the first few minutes, stubbornly holding it in his maw, his cheeks getting more red as the taste overwhelmed him, a trickle of it going into his nose as he only barely held back a cough, his lungs calling out for a breath as the smirking man's foot held his mouth in place until he had done as ordered. After almost a minute of trying to hold on to the very last shred of dignity that he had left, the fox whined and sent the sticky load down his throat, feeling the slimy wad travelling down to his belly as he shivered. With the cub obeying his orders, August lifted his foot up, allowing the kit to take a breath, laughing as the boy's lips made a wet pop as they slid off of the bird's dick, 
"Now you finally know your place. Even these toddlers think that you're a joke~" 
The rottweiler glared down at the coughing and half-naked fox, Galen's lower half mostly smeared with shit, only the occasional glimpse of orange peeking out from underneath the generous coat of semisolid mud. The dog stared at the cub for a few seconds, humming while tapping his chin, eventually coming up with a good idea. Galen flopped to the floor while the older canine walked away, grabbing something from a nearby table, his exhaustion forcing him to close his eyes until a bark from August snapped him back awake, 
"Put these on~!" 
The caretaker tossed a tiny diaper and a bib onto his belly, watching and laughing the whole time as the sore and sobbing kit struggled to dress himself up, the diaper only barely fitting around his crotch. To finish off the costume, August grabbed a pacifier and stuck it into the boy's maw, stepping back to take a look with a grin. Galen's junk was pinched tight, the diaper riding right into his thighs and giving him a near constant wedgie, the pacifier and the undersized bib around his neck only making his appearance that much more ridiculous, 
"Perfect, now you've finally got a look that matches you~" 
With that, the rottweiler walked the limping fox out and pushed him into the hallway before closing the door behind him, leaving him standing in the open, crying while dressed like an oversized toddler, scat both fresh and dry clinging to his legs.