Today was a strange day, thought Clover, as she and her friend exchanged an uneasy glance.

Oh, it wasn't because of the way they were dressed. Both Clover and Ginger had Sid as a babysitter for long enough to be used to how he dressed them. They stood in the kitchen, bare feet held apart by hard plastic spreader bars that clipped to their ankles with soft fabric-lined cuffs, their torsos and arms were bound tightly in matching bright pink straight jackets, and they were both kept quiet with big paci-gags that were held in place by elastic fabric straps.

Actually, the way Sid dressed them whenever he watched them was Clover's favorite part. Well, besides the games she got to play only after he dressed her properly. Ginger was a little newer to it, so she always looked more nervous in her outfits than Clover felt, but even though they were both prohibited from talking most of the time, they could still snuggle and touch noses, and Ginger definitely liked those parts.

In general, the little sandy-furred viscacha was a lot more snuggly than Clover. Not that Clover wasn't snuggly, but of the two, the gray-furred chinchilla was the more energetic and assertive one where Ginger was more sensitive and easily made nervous.

Both of them felt a little nervous right now though, because Sid had neglected to add the final element to their clothes. Every other time he watched them, he padded them up in nice, thick diapers that felt very plush and would easily hold in whatever toys he wanted to give them. Not today, though.

Clover recalled what had happened just minutes before, when Sid was getting them ready. He had her strapped to the changing table like usual, pressed her thick gag into her mouth, slipped over her huggy-jacket, then...

She made a surprised little "Mmph!" as she felt something rubbery press onto her little bud, between the folds of her mound. Whatever it was, it completely enveloped it and held onto it with suction force. She looked down and saw that it was attached to some kind of long cable that Sid held the other end of. He tugged it once to make sure it was secure, and the way it pulled on her sensitive pleasure button earned him another "Mmph~" The cord was just a little bit elastic, but still very firm.

"Good to go." Ginger, who was also gagged and strapped down to the changing table opposite Clover, saw all of this with wide eyes. When Sid came over to her to apply the sucker to her bit, she struggled, pulling on the straps on her ankles and thighs that held her legs apart, as well as the strap over her body that kept her still during changing. "Mmwmph!"

"Ginger, be good for me." Sid didn't stop what he was doing. There was no way for the bashful little cub to dodge his fingers parting her folds and pressing the sucker against her bud. She yelped, but Clover thought she heard a little pleasured moan buried under that sound. Sid tugged her cable the same way he had Clover's, earning him another half-pleasured squeak.

The two were freed from the tables once Sid had added their spreaders. Clover wiggled her legs and pointed with her nose toward the big bag of fresh diapers that Sid was totally ignoring for some reason. "Hmmf?"

"Not today." He helped them down, then led them from the bathroom by tugging the cables on their suckers as though they were leashes. "Today's special."

Clover mmphed little moans as her bud was tugged by the sucker. It felt like someone's lips were sucking on her, and it was already making her frisky. She stopped in the hallway and pulled her hips back so it would tug her more~

Seeing this, Sid gave her leash a firmer tug. This didn't hurt, but it was strong enough to make her realize he meant business. The silver fox had that darkly patient expression on his face that he got whenever he was waiting for Clover to stop being naughty if she didn't want a punishment.

Ginger, meanwhile, was obviously blushing under the wide rim of the paci. She was used to Sid strapping her down and playing with her, but walking around without anything to cover herself was too new to her.

So now, they both stood bare-bottomed in the kitchen, waiting for Sid to get off the phone. "Yeah, we're headed out now." He looked down at the two nervously squirmy cubs. "We're going somewhere fun today."

"Mmf?" Going somewhere? Normally, they weren't even allowed to play in the backyard while dressed like this. Sid would let them out and give them back their normal clothes for outside-time so they could blow off their pent-up energy and stretch the kinks out of their muscles. He would re-dress them when they came back inside, but their secret-clothes had to be a secret.

Something felt a little wrong about being led out the front door like this. Ginger pressed her heels firmly on the floor, blushing deeply, afraid someone might see her bits. Clover did the same, glaring up at Sid for making her friend nervous. The kitchen filled with their distressed little mmphing as both cubs tugged their "leashes" backwards.

Sid stared back at them, totally relaxed, with one hand in his pocket. His other hand held both their leashes, and his tail flicked back and forth as he watched the small cubs wiggle in their jackets, with Ginger pleading behind her gag, and Clover giving him a muffled talking-to.

"Guess I should teach you two how these work," he said, holding up the ends of their leashes. The cords were attached to some kind of three-way control-switch, which Sid held his thumb over. "Want to know what this does?"

They both quieted, and the low growl behind his words gave Clover a bad feeling about this.

He flicked the switch up, and the sucker on their buds began to knead them. "Mmmf~" It felt like the sucker alternated between suckling on their bits, and pressed some synthetic tongue into them just enough to tease them. They huffed, rocking on their heels as the toys began edging away their fussy moods.

Sid watched them squirm for a bit longer, enjoying how they had gone from giving him attitude to pleading for more. Even Ginger, whose long ears were down as she made puppy-eyes at him. Then he pushed farther up on the switch.

That teasing-tongue properly pushed into them now, licking up and down their sensitive buds. "Mmmmmf~" Sid watched with a grin as they wiggled their hips with half-closed eyes. He waited until their wiggling became more intense, indicating that their little buds had been stimulated enough to swell under the sucker, before flicking the switch back to the neutral position.

"Hmmf!" Clover glared up at him for not letting her finish, and even Ginger's pouty mood returned.

"That setting is for good girls." His grin took on a sadistic quality. "Now let me show you what happens to naughty girls..."

The switch flicked the other way now, and at first, both girls looked at each other when nothing happened right away. Then, both flinched, as they felt countless tiny fibers wiggling against their buds. "Mmhmph!" They wiggled their hips back and forth as the soft fibers' caress lightly tickled their most sensitive place. "Mmhmhm!" The tickling grew more intense as the fibers picked up speed. "Mmhmhmhmhmff!" They hopped and bucked in place, filling the kitchen with their unwilling muffled giggles.

Sid flicked the switch to max, and the fibers began a proper assault. "Mmhmhmph! Fwmmhmhm!" Both Clover and Ginger squeaked behind their gags for him to turn it off. Their buds felt as though there were many tiny feathers flicking up and down, up and down...

Clover tried desperately to shake the sucker off her bit, but it was held on tight with suction force. Her spread legs offered her no relief either, since she couldn't even try to drag the sucker off her by closing her knees. Her arms were firmly tucked in that jacket, folded just above her waist, out of reach of the cord. Tugging backwards on the sucker only made the feathers more relentless.

All she could do was squirm, forced to stand with her legs apart, and her 'leash' delivering its tormentous punishment. "Mmmhmhmhmhmh!" The tickling flicks became worse, almost making her a little itchy on her soft bud. "Mmkmmh ftmph!" (Make it stop!) Her friend's desperate mmphing beside her sounded similar. They tugged and wiggled and hopped, and Sid simply watched, enjoying their desperate prancing as his new toy did its work on them quite nicely.

Holding up the switch, he casually asked, "Will you be good for me now?"

"Mmhmm!" They both nodded desperately, their helpless little bodies trembling.

"Good." Sid flicked the switch back, and both girls could finally stop reflexively hopping as their clits were given a break. They could still feel those tiny fibers though, poised for the attack if they even so much as tiptoed out of line. "Let's go, then."

Whimpering, and looking down at their exposed privates, they waddled toward the open kitchen door.

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As it turned out, Sid had his car parked right outside Clover's front door. The two bound cubs wouldn't have to worry about being seen as they were loaded into the back and strapped into the two car seats he'd prepared ahead of time.

Their bars were removed, and their legs were slipped into sleeves on either side of the seats that forced them to sit frogtied, with their legs apart. They were otherwise buckled in normally, with the straps over their chest further pinning their arms against them. Their bottoms were totally exposed like this, as the straps that held their legs also held them far apart. Their feather-duster tails dangled below the seat. Sid didn't see a reason to strap those down, and let them have that tiny amount of freedom.

Once they were secure, he got in the front seat and looked back at them with a smirk. "Try not to make a mess in my car. I just got it."

"Mmmmf..." They both blushed, looking down at their bits, which still had those leashes on them. They traced the cord attached to their suckers all the way up to Sid's pocket, where he kept the controls. Clover wiggled. On the one hand, she knew she might get punished if she made stickies right now...

But on the other, the feeling of that toy on her bud, and being so snugly strapped in, and the rumbling of the engine as Sid started the car, really made her want to!

Judging by her friend's heavy breathing and red cheeks as they pulled out, Clover guessed Ginger felt the same as her.

"Look at you two!" Sid laughed, looking at them from the mirror. "We've just started driving, and you're already so close." He pressed a button on the front panel, and a screen came down from the roof. "We've got a long drive ahead of us, so how about I put on something to watch?"

Both cubs mmphed excitedly and wagged their tails as Sid played a DVD of their favorite cartoon. He specifically chose one of the episodes where the female lead was tied up, and the main character had to save her. Clover had seen this episode so often, she could recite the lines from memory - and even tried to, through the paci. She was pleased with how much like the captive female character she could sound while that character was gagged with a cloth.

Once the episode finished, and the credits were rolling, both cubs were nice and relaxed. The jacket was warm, the seat was soft, and the straps were very snug. Clover settled into the seat and started to doze.

Ginger was way ahead of her, already snuggled into the seat, long ears drooping.

Just as Clover was starting to drift off for a nap, she felt a little twinge between her legs. Her ears perked as she felt a little tickle on her bud. "Mmf?" She had all but forgotten about the leash, but now those tiny fibers were making her squirmy again.

Sid was still driving, and it didn't look like he even noticed her wiggling. She looked down at the switch in his pocket, and realized what happened. It probably got flicked on when he shifted in his seat. Her eyes widened as she realized this toy was going to tickle-torture her unless she could get his attention. "Mmwh! Mmwmph!" She pulled against the straps, trying to make as much noise as she could, but they were traveling down a highway and he couldn't hear her muffled calls over the road noise.

The effort of resisting only made the tickles worse, too. Her bud started to twinge with an itch now, and little tears formed in her eyes as she laughed into her gag. Her hands were still snugly bound in the jacket, and her legs were pinned into a frogtie by the sleeves, which kept her firmly seated while she pulled from side to side. There was no way for her feet to reach the cord to tug on it, much less try to rub the sucker off her bit. "Mmhmhmhmff!"

All she could do was endure it, while Sid remained blissfully unaware of her peril. "Hmmmph!!!"

*G-gotta make it stop!* She tried to wiggle her hands free of the jacket, but even if it didn't have a snug hold on her arms, the car seat strap prevented much movement. *F-f-fine! I'll just ignore it!* But the toy alternated its flicking from fast to slow, even pausing for a second sometimes, just to give her that fraction of a break before resuming its torment. She yelped, wiggling, unable to ignore the torture! She mmphed more desperately for Sid's attention between forced laughter as her clit began to throb with itch.

He stayed focused on the road, and she huffed a heavily muffled insult at him between giggles.

In a last-ditch effort, she flicked her tail up and tugged the sucker, trying to pull it off. "*Mmmph, mmhmhmgh!*" She tugged several times, desperately trying to be free of the ticklers, but as if the toy sensed resistance, it assaulted her sensitive little bud with even more fibers! "*Mmmhmhmph!!!"*

"Huh?" Sid checked the mirror as he felt something tug his pants pocket. He saw the desperate look on Clover's face as she thrashed against the car seat straps. He pilled the switch out of his pocket, then looked at it for a long, frustrating second before finally flicking it off. He glanced back at her with a dark grin. "My bad."

"Mmgh!" She pouted, glaring at him with little tears in the corners of her eyes. Her clit still felt itchy from the little fibers, and she pulled her hips from side to side.

"Clover, I'm driving, so you'll just have to wait." Sid didn't sound bothered at all about the burning itch on her bud that was only getting worse. Clover mmphed and bucked, whimpering. "Oh, fine." Sid reached back and plucked the toy. The way it pulled her as it plopped off her bit only made the itch worse. "Better?"

"Mmph!" She couldn't answer properly, and Sid was ignoring her pouting now anyway. Having her abused clit exposed to the open air like this wasn't helping at all!

Ginger blinked awake and looked over at Clover's desperate pouting and struggling. She didn't know why her friend looked so desperate, but saw that she was no longer forced to wear the sucky-leash and started to pout herself about how unfair that was! "Mmffmph!"

"Looks like I have *two* naughty girls." Sid was glancing up at the mirror without turning around. "Clover, I said I'll deal with you when I can park. Ginger..." And he held up the switch threateningly. "Do you need a reminder about being a good girl?"

"Mmwmph!" Ginger hopped huffily in the seat, glaring at Sid.

Her little fit was rewarded with tickly fibers of her own. Her fussy mmphing became giggles as her bud was assaulted, and her little attitude problem had earned her the max setting. She changed her tune very quickly, between muffled giggling, and pleaded for mercy, but Sid wasn't having it this time.

"*Mmmhmmph!*" The itch on Clover's bit was starting to become too much. She flicked up her tail again, hoping that a light rub would offer her some relief. Unfortunately, all she could manage was flicking her tail tip lightly against her clit, which tickled her even more and made the itch even worse! "Hmmph, hmmmph!"

Meanwhile, Sid watched both bound cubs from the mirror, a grin forming across his muzzle. He had a tent pitching in his pants from watching their desperate struggling, and he especially felt a twinge between his legs at seeing Clover's failed little trick with her tail just then.

He was already thinking of new punishments for the naughty little girl the next time she misbehaved, and almost couldn't wait for the chance to torture her sensitive little clit some more.

For now, though, he found a stop that wasn't too conspicuous and parked. He flicked off Ginger's sucker and let the small viscacha catch her breath before turning around and, finally, rubbing away Clover's itch.

"Mmfff..." His finger felt good on her bits. She mmphed a little squeak as he wiped off her bud with a cool and slightly rough paper towel. He plucked off Ginger's toy as well and gave her clit the same treatment, removing the little itch she had also gotten from the tickling.

They were about to relax again when he held up the suckers, moving toward their bits again. "Mmh, mmfh!" They pulled their legs against the sleeves, shaking their heads. He ignored their protesting, and the toys went back on with a nice, firm air-tight seal. He tugged them, just like before, to make sure they were tight, and both cubs mmphed helpless little moans.

He held up the switch again, and both cubs began to protest in earnest, shaking their heads and whimpering before they felt the gentle sucking and synthetic tongues on their bits. Their protests quickly became pleasured moans as their hips bucked in rhythm to the tongues.

"I think you two could use a bit of fun." Sid returned to the front seat and deposited the switch in a cup holder. Really, the reason he let the two have the good setting was so they wouldn't notice him whipping out his rock-hard cock and rubbing one out into a tissue.

The sound of their muffled, pleasured mmphs and the grinding of fur against fabric as they both arched up into long, shuddery orgasms was enough to send him quickly over the edge himself.

Once they were all spent from rubbing, Sid turned around to face them once more. "Felt good?"

They nodded, looking much less pouty now that they got to blow off a little energy in a positive way.

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"We're almost there." He started up the car again. "How about I turn on one more episode for you two?"

Both girls mmphed enthusiastically.

The car started again, and they both settled in to watch more of their favorite show. As they returned to the highway, Sid's car was filled with a muffled rendition of the show's theme song before both girls quieted to watch another adventure of their favorite characters.

The toys, however, were still in the back of their minds, and they couldn't help but wonder where Sid was taking them, or what lay in store for them once they got there...