Joe and Allen plopped down in front of the television, both of them were wearing just their pajamas and eating bowls of cereal. Their parents were out for the weekend and the two boys were getting ready to check out some more “Adult” TV shows that they wouldn’t be able to watch otherwise. “Hey how about you setup the TV and I have to go to the bathroom.” Joe says getting up as he starts to walk away.


“Sounds good to me dude.” Allen replies with a giggle as he grabs the remote from the table. As he turns on the TV he notices it’s playing a rather strange commercial. It had what appeared to be an old wolf talking about how he used to be so forgetful. Allen goes to change the channel but suddenly can’t find the remote. “What the heck, I thought it was right here?” He mutters not remembering where he put it.


As he searched the wolf continued along his sagging flesh swaying slightly as he rubbed at his own, but still massive cock. Allen groans a bit as he stands up, finding his clothes a bit tighter around him, especially his crotch as he starts to look around. “Confound it where did I put that darn clicker?” He mummers as he starts to walk around on his long, wrinkly legs. Looking down he noticed his legs had change “W-what the fuck?” He says as his head start to throb just slightly.


As the throbbing fades he looks around the room and then down. “Huh what was I doing?” He mutters thinking as he sits then for a bit scratching the back of his head with his thick smelly paws. “Oh, that’s right the remote!” He exclaims starting to look around again before pausing. “Wait, hold on. My legs…. My hands..” He starts, staring at both for a long period of time as he teeth started to ache as well. “Wait what was I doing?” 


Meanwhile the wolf was rambling on how Wolfzheimers changed his life, while pumping his massive knotted cock in and out of some young kid. Allen, having forgotten what he was doing had plopped down on the couch, smacking his dry wrinkled, and flabby muzzle lips together as he wrapped them around his wrinkled old dick. At this point his teeth had most vanished as he was rubbing his sensitive gums across his throbbing shaft. 


He soon lifts his head off his cock, gums caked and dripping with old dried out jizz as he scratched at his swampy, hairy balls. “Wasn’t I supposed to be doing something?” He thinks aloud. “And why do I feel so different?” He says playing with his gums a bit before reaching into the back of his diaper to scratch and rub at his thick, puffy, and saggy tailhole. “Wait no I’m… uh I’m human?” He says holding his scruffy old head. “Right wasn’t I?” He asks the throbbing only growing stronger. 


The wolf on TV adjusted his thin, useless adult diaper causing the contents inside to pour out onto the floor as he talked about how great it is to be an old, forgetful, faggot wolf. Allen swishes his old ratty tail back and forth as he mummbled something stupid about prunes and needing to shit. Allen looks back up at the TV forgetting what he was talking about as only one thought came to mind. “I need to have Joe pick me up some more diapers.” He thinks as he starts to push out a soft mushy load into his already leaking diaper.


Meanwhile Joe was just finishing up in the bathroom washing his hands as he head out. By now the commercial out in the living room had ended as some old music from the 1970’s was blaring through the house. “Yo Allen!” Joe calls out covering his ears as the music was starting to hurt his head. “Can you turn that down, it’s very loud!” He says stepping into the living room. Expecting to see Allen he was shocked to see a very old, lanky and disgusting wolf creature sitting on the couch.


“Come over Joe, sit next to grandpa~” The beast says patting the shit covered seat next to him. Joe goes to run but finds his legs slowly walking towards the couch


“Okay grandpa.” He says, wait no this thing wasn’t his grandfather, was he? Joe plops down on the couch with a loud *Sqqquuiiiishhhh* as he sinks into pool of mess that was leaking from the Wolf’s diaper. Slowly Allen reaches around with his big smelly paw wrapping the old dirty thing around Joe’s story who looked up at the beast in horror as he stroked his dick with his other hand.


“Would you like some of Grandpa’s candy?” Allen ask grabbing a nearby bowl filled with poorly wrapped candies.


“Yes Grandpa~” Joe replies again his body going to grab one of the candies. His hand brushes across the tip of the wolf’s massive cock as he grabs one piece of candy out of the bowl. Which now that he took a closer look at it kinda looked like a big puffy asshole. As his body unwrapped the candy he watch as he was forced to suck and chew on the small, hard, brown ball inside. It was so foul tasting like old dried out shit. 


“There we go, hey how about we play a good ol game of hide an seek?” Allen asks. “That’s somethin Grandpa can still do~” He smiles down at Joe, showing off his gross cum caked gums. Joe stands up as he gains control of his body. The first thing he does it run to teh front door trying to get it open.


“H-how do you open this?!” He says frantically pushing and pulling on the door, unable to remember how to open it. The blaring music returned as he looked over to see the perverted old wolf eyes closed and counting loudly. Unable to do anything else the boy runs deeper into the house. Soon finding a closet he didn’t remember being there before. Without thinking he slips into the closet and backs in deep. 


Allen leans back in his seat having finished counting quite a bit ago. Though thanks to his Wolfzheimers he couldn’t remember the reason why he was counting. Instead he listened to the music comin out of the old Tube while eating his dried shit candies.


“Why does it smell so bad in here?” Joe thinks as he gags on the stench filling the air. Backing up further he feels his foot slip into something cold and mushy. Looking down he noticed the closet was filled with piled upon piles of old diapers. All of them leaking heavily used and some even tearing. “These things can’t hold worth shit.” He mummers. “If only I could remember to pick up better ones.. Wait what the hell am I talking about?” He says the closet space around him feeling extremely stuffy. As he was choking on the strong stink filling the room suddenly finding himself nose deep in one of the old pamps, his other hand wrapped around his massive, throbbing wolf cock.


As he sniffed at the diaper he slowly begun to forget more and more of what he was doing. It wasn’t until he felt his teeth shriveling away as his mind comes back. “W-what am I doing?!” He shouts dropping the diaper on the ground as he looks over his body. “W-what’s happening to me?” He mutters rubbing his big doofy paws all over his wrinkled body.


Finally Allen gets off the couch his leaking diaper finally at breaking point. Slowly he hobbles over to the diaper closet at the back, opening up the closet door he would be surprised to see his fellow Wolfzheimers fag laying passed out in their diaper pile. “Goshdarnnit, Allen, get up!” He shouts throwing his newer diaper at his pal’s face. Joe snorts as he gets up diaper falling sloppily off his face as he looks around


“Damn Wolfzheimers where the hell am I?” He asks before seeing Allen. “Allen is that you?” He asks squinting, his eyes quite bad thanks to his old age. “What was I doing back here?”


“Getting another diaper for us ya fag. Comeon get up I’m horny” He says as Joe slowly gets up wobbling a bit on his weak knees. Allen grabs his faggy elderly and thrusts his fat, cheesy cock head deep into Joe’s ass. Filling his old loose asshole, and pushing through the warm mush of shit piled up in there. “Mm there we go~” He says starting to pump in a bit out as wolf dung pours out of either side of Allen’s cock splattering against the floor below. 


“Hey wait, what time is it anyways?” Joe asks looking up to the old vintage clock hanging above the them. Squinting a bit he read it as his friend plowed his ass. “Oh wow 3pm getting a little late.” He says


“Don’t fall asleep while I’m pound your ass again ya old fag.” Allen says yawning scratching his ass as it ripped a loud rippling fart.


“I won’t ya coot.” Joe replies smacking his lips as he pops a piece of candied shit into his maw “Hey after this maybe we can hobble down to the park and find us some nice kiddos to take care of.” He offers pumping his cock into one of their old diapers, which he didn’t even remember grabbing. It doesn’t take long for Allen to blow his load into Joe, pulling out his shit and cock cheese covered dick with a loud *POP* The two of them stand their for a little bit before looking around. “Uh…. What were we doing again, and why is my ass so sore?” He asks as Allen shrugs.


“I don’t know, hey why is my cock is dirty?”