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For those that weren't aware, Ashen and Canella got updates to their character stuff. I haven't added the visual changes to Canella yet, which is why they're explained in this story, but Adult Ashen definitely has an entry.)) \n\nCanella was relaxing and doing small chores in his small bakery, currently running it all by himself somehow. Canella was a white, fluffy Anthro Moth. His antennae were huge and feather-like, jutting out of his head-full of short (and rather anime boy-like) light purple hair. It only went down to just above his shoulders, and it was very cute and tufty. His wings had purple stripes and small speckles on them, currently folded behind him. He was very dainty and lean, almost like a girl, except for his lower body. His legs were very muscular, especially his thighs and hips which were amazingly voluptuous and thick. He was currently wearing a big, grey loose-fitting T-shirt with what appeared to be a Raccoon version of Hatsune Miku on the front. He also had on a pair of baggy red sweatpants. Anybody particularly observant would notice that there was something under his pants, crinkling profusely with his movements and bulging out his pants. \n\nHe finished up his chores for the morning then sat on a chair behind the counter now and relaxed, enjoying the comfy seat. It was about 10:30 currently. He let out a small groan as he felt his tummy. His tummy was very round and bulged out, clearly bloated with the contents of it though not to an unreal extent. He thought to himself, as he badly needed to put his diaper to use, but that could wait. He had been holding it for a while but he felt as though he could do it for much longer. He shifted around in his seat, and heard a small, muffled Frrrt as gas escaped into his diaper, puffing it out under him and warming his butt.\n\nHe blushed, looking around quickly. Nobody was around to hear it, a perk of not having any employees. He reached down and rubbed his diaper through the sweatpants a little bit. He smelled his stink in the air and enjoyed it, perking up a little. At least he could release gas without having an accident. He figured that since nobody was here, now would be a good time to leave and run an errand, that being to pay the electric bill. \n\nHe stood up and stretched his arms a little, then walked over to a nearby small table, grabbing his small, purse-like bag which he kept his money and other items in, leaving his diaper bag on the table. He walked out from behind the counter with a subtle waddle and flipped the sign on the glass door so it said 'Closed' to any passerby, then flicked the lightswitch before he went outside. It was a sunny day, with a few clouds in the sky. He lived in a moderately big city, with his bakery on a street with a few other small businesses. The main method of transportation was highly efficient trains, and apart from that, most would walk. \n\nHe began walking down the street, seeing many people he recognized, many of them were regularly his customers, or people who serviced the community who he knew from doing volunteer work. Each person he recognized waved as they passed him, and he gave subtle waves back, smiling. He hurried along though he was still slow, coming to an asphalt-paved street with a crosswalk and a traffic light. He stopped next to it, waiting for the light to go red so he could pass.\n\nHe waited patiently, and while he was waiting, a young Kangaroo man walked up nearby, looking at him. \"G'day, Ma'am, would you mind if I helped you across the street? I can see you're walking for two today.\" The Kangaroo remarked, holding out his hand. \n\nCanella blushed, holding out and taking the Kangaroo's hand. \"I don't mind, polite young man.\" He said, smiling. He was no stranger to being mistaken for a girl, in fact he had somewhat of a liking for it. He didn't understand the second statement the Kangaroo made, though. They waited, and soon the light went red, the few cars there stopping in front of the crosswalk.\n\nThe Roo walked forward, Canella walking right behind. Canella looked around at his surroundings, including the drivers of the cars who looked on, waiting for them to get to the other side. He worried about whether anybody could tell he had a diaper on, if making his butt look big wasn't enough then the crinkling would certainly do it, but he never had anybody point it out yet. Soon, they got there and the Roo patted Canella's shoulder. \"There you go, stay safe, Ma'am.\" He said before walking off ahead. \n\nCanella shrugged and walked along the sidewalk, rubbing his belly a little. He felt it churn inside and make little rumbles frequently, which felt pretty pleasing. His packed bowels felt incredible too, though it was a little uncomfortable right now. He soon walked up to the small train station, which many other people were going into. He walked up to the counter and quickly bought a ticket, exchanging no words with the cashier in the process. \"Thank you.\" He said, and the cashier responded with a nod.\n\nHe tuned out the constant sound of people chatting, clutching his purse close. He walked over to the area for boarding the trains, and noticed one of the train staff among a crowd of passengers near the train Canella needed on. \"Alright, this train's almost full! Everybody decide who's going to go on board and who's going to wait!\" She called out.\n\nCanella was a little annoyed, since he would likely have to sit and wait for another chance to ride the train. He stood nearby and pouted a little as he saw that even the space between the seats of the train inside were totally occupied, with people standing in the doorway. \"Aww, no...\" He seemed to be too late.\n\nHowever, one of the last few people in turned around and looked right at Canella. He was a dog, with an expression of slight pity. \"Hang on. Miss, please come on in, you clearly need it more than I do.\" He said, and got out. \n\nCanella's face lit up. \"O-oh really? Thank you so much, sir~\" He said, though he felt a little nervous about accepting this. He walked onto the train, trying his best to take up as little space as possible. There was already enough people bumping into each other constantly in there, so the worker closed the door. Canella sighed, feeling relieved as he looked around. \n\nHe spotted a nearby fox man dressed in a suit and tie who getting up from his seat and clutching a suitcase. \"You can have my seat, Moth lady. I'll be fine standing.\" He said, smiling as he moved aside. \n\n\"Th-thanks~\" Canella said, moving through the crowded space and taking the offer of the seat. He held his hands together in his lap, blushing and keeping his legs squeezed closed. He felt the pressure inside him worsening, which he figured was normal. He just had to work a little harder to hold it until he got home.\n\nThe Fox looked back at him with the same friendly, warm expression. \"So, if I may ask, how many months are you in? I'd imagine 8 or 9.\" He said, leaning on the wall.\n\nCanella's antennae perked up, and he had a worried expression. \"Umm... What?\"\n\n\"How many months have you been carrying your baby?\"\n\nCanella bit his lip. \"Y-you think I'm... Well, uh, 8.\" He decided to just say he was pregnant, not wanting to be awkward. He suddenly felt really nervous and on-edge because of this, it would be too hard to explain why his tummy looked like that. \n\nHe sat and waited, looking around at the others and occasionally out of the windows to look at the surroundings. However, his swollen belly felt like it was cramping. An unnatural, tremoring growl was emitted from it, attracting the attention of the others.\n\nHe began to sweat profusely as he felt her insides churn and tingle. He stood up reflexively in a panic and clenched his legs together, squeezing his big compound eyes shut and scrunching up his face. A loud burst of gas erupted from his rear, immediately making his immediate surroundings smell repugnant to normal people, yet to him incredible. The people around him looked surprised and covered their noses or gagged from this alone. \n\nHe clenched her legs even harder after this. \"Mmph!\" He whined as more rumbly, sputtering farts found their way out of his butt cheeks. A small crackling sound along with a lot of crinkling was heard, and suddenly a plorp! as a big, squishy bulge appeared in the back of his sweatpants. He opened his eyes and looked back, looking almost terrified. \n\nHis knees wiggled, feeling numb and they almost gave out. He had no choice but to relax his legs and let go. His body automatically crammed more dense, squishy mass into the back of his well-hidden diaper. Things only got worse as the sweatpants began to get strained. A ripping sound was heard as the fabric tore apart from all the pressure. Brown and mushy, crinkly material began to push through the expanding rips and gaps in the fabric, almost like play-doh. His belly looked like it was slowly deflating, becoming less bloated and advertising to all around that he wasn't actually pregnant.\n\nHe couldn't control or hide it now. He let another fart rip into her oversized, babyish padding, packing it full. The sweatpants were torn to shreds by now and fell to the floor, leaving his diaper to jerk and sag down his legs. It had rapidly expanded and hung behind him now, down to his knees. The crinkly exterior had faint remnants of prints with small flowers, palm trees, bottles of Fiji water and AriZona Iced Tea. Almost all of the padding including the crotch was squelchy and discoloured to a vibrant brown, the prints on his butt completely faded. One last FBBBLRRRRMPH! was heard as he dropped the last of his load in his big diaper. \"Oooaahhhh~!\" He crooned out in a loud moan, his voice cracking.\n\nSoon, a bulge started to form and stiffen in the front of the padding, showing clearly Canella was actually a boy. He trembled and looked down at his predicament, his knees and big hips quivering. All the passengers seemed horrified, gazing at what was taped around his waist in disbelief. The thick aroma of the bug's dirty diaper and musky sweat permeated the air in the train like it was a steamy box. His shirt and diaper had become damp, especially under his armpits and around his chest. \n\nHe could swear his cheeks were burning with an intense blush. He looked at the fox gentleman who sacrificed his seat. \"I-I wasn't actually pregnant, I just really needed to go to the bathroom.\" He said in between his stammers.\n\nThe fox chuckled and pinched his nose. \"My bad for making that assumption. Tell ya what, you can keep it, ma- I mean sir.\" He said, still having a friendly smile as they could understand that mishap.\n\nCanella looked away. \"Th-thanks again.\" He said. He didn't sit down since he didn't feel like having his butt smeared with the mess he just made yet, but he had to admit having this huge, heavy loaded diaper taped around his waist felt amazing. He resisted the urge to grab his bulge and go to town right there. While the passengers thought this was pretty weird, they had to admit this unusual fellow was very cute.\n\nFor the rest of the train ride, he tried as hard as he could to keep his cock under control, then after the ride, a short walk away he had a really awkward time with paying the bill but he managed to make it work out. He could not change either, even if he had brought his supplies with him, he doubted his diaper would fit in any trash can he could find. All the looks and such made him feel embarrassed and fearful, giving him the urge to suck his thumb and pee his diaper, as well as making his heart beat fast and causing him to sweat, but it was fairly inconsequential. Being in one's underwear, let alone ones so big and thick, wasn't really against the law here. Public indecency law was loose in general, one wouldn't get in trouble for it as long as they weren't deliberately exposing themselves to, harassing, or calling the attention of anyone in particular to it in a harmful way, in which case it would be handled like a personal thing where the other could choose to press charges or not.\n\nHe took the train back home and decided to take a longer route to his bakery. He figured he would have more people see him this way, but the people he ran into frequently were less likely to see, except for when he actually got there. He walked along a sidewalk, in a sort of 'Main Square' area. In the center was a fountain, surrounded by a bunch of benches and some grass. Canella found the fountain fairly pretty, but he saw something that clearly wasn't supposed to be there; A moderately-sized anthill.\n\nHe walked up near the anthill curiously, surprised that the city hadn't employed anybody to eliminate it yet. He usually liked his fellow insects, but some were just too annoying and ugly to have around. He much preferred Dragonflies, Ladybugs, Mantises, Bees, even Locusts, or Moths like himself. He looked at it as ants entered and exited, giving him a great idea.\n\nHe quickly unfolded his wings behind him, showing more of their amazing pattern. While the edges had purple stripes along them and some small purple speckles, they also had magnificent eyespots on the wings, one on each including the hindwings. The eyespots were various shades of purple, and looked a bit more shaped like a typical Anthro creature's eyes than typical eyespots. He spread his legs, crouching a little and tensing up, then proceeded to jump. He shot into the air a surprisingly high distance due to his strong, thick legs. He then fluttered his wings with some effort to give himself some extra height.\n\nAt the apex of his ascent, he lifted up his legs by his side and grinned as he began to fall, diaperbutt-first. He could hear the air rushing by his ears as he descended upon the anthill, and soon a loud squooosh-smack! was heard. The ground around trembled, the grass being rustled in a wave outward as he impacted the anthill. His diaperbutt may have been crinkly and squishy, but the heavy slam still completely destroyed the anthill. All the ants had been killed by this too, leaving Canella triumphantly sitting on top. \"Mmm, hehehe~\" He giggled at this, relieved from the embarrassment of being in public with a huge messy diaper for a moment. He gave his crotch a rub, enjoying the moment. He sniffed the air surrounding him, pleased by the stink of his accident, with hints of his sweat though he didn't feel particularly sweaty now. The work was done, he had done the city a good service again though it would take a bit for the grass to grow back over the remains of the hill. His erection was twitching in his padding profusely, his desire for release fueled by what he did\n\nHe decided to get up and get home so he could spill his seed in privacy, but as he was trying to get up he realized he could not. It would have took enough effort to stand because of his waste-bloated diaper, but the hill had plenty of tunnels in it before that caved in, leaving a pit that his diaperbutt was slightly stuck in. Apparently he wasn't completely stuck, but his predicament was enough that he couldn't stand up on his own. He tried one last time to jump to his feet or pull himself out of the hole, but he couldn't do it. He sighed and looked around, his blush growing immense again.\n\n\"Ummm... H-help!\" He called out, feeling defeated. \"I can't get up, somebody please!\" It took only a few seconds for people to notice, and they seemed disgusted, reluctant to come within the intensely malodorous aura. However, one exotic-looking black Goat dressed in a blue skirt and tank top noticed and walked off the path, over to him.\n\n\"You stuck, Mothie?\" The Goat asked in a deep voice. From looks, he could pass for a teenage girl but it was apparent from his flat chest and his voice that he was a male. \n\n\"Y-yes, sir, can you please help me up?\" Canella held his arms up and made small grabbing motions with his hands as if he was a toddler wanting up.\n\nThe Goat nodded and leaned down, grabbing onto Canella's wrist firmly and pulling. After a bit, his diaperbutt was pried out of the hole and freed. \"There you go, cutie. By the way, want my number?\" He asked, holding his purse in his hands after Canella stood.\n\nCanella shook his hips a little, intending to shake off any dust that might be on him and his diaper, but it looked more like he was giving any on-lookers a show. \"Ah, thank you so much!\" He was surprised by the offer, and the help this person gave him. \"W-well, sure thing.\" He said.\n\n\"Alright, what's your name, cutie? I'm Ashen Mizuki.\" He got out a pen and paper, beginning to write down his phone number. After writing it down, he pulled out his phone to make completely sure that he got it correct.\n\n\"M-my name is Canella Onan, pleased to meet you!\" He said, putting his hands over his diaper to cover his erection. He felt it throbbing even more intensely as he thought about what he just did and the aftermath of that, having to have somebody come to help him get up because of his stinky diaperbutt. He had the massive urge to stop blocking the view of his bulge and start jerking at it.\n\n\"Nice to meet you too, here you go.\" Ashen gave Canella the paper, and the Moth put it in his bag. \"Can't wait to see you again, cute guy. You did a good job packing that for sure!\" He said, and proceeded to walk off.\n\nCanella folded his wings, his face feeling hot again as he felt how hard he was, deciding to touch his bulge. His cock was a little below average in length, though leaning a little towards being girthy. He was consensually circumsized at a later age, so the feeling of his cock rubbing around inside his diaper was much better. He panted a little as he began to waddle away slowly. By now, Ashen had left the area.\n\nHe felt very needy, distancing his mind from how there were people around. The twitching of his cock was too much for him to wait until later. He slowly reached one hand up to his mouth and drooled on it, getting it nice and sticky with his saliva. He got plenty on there so it would be wet and dripping, then he held open his waistband to plunge his hand into his nether regions. He was pretty sure he would get his hand dirty, but didn't mind. He made subtle squeaks as he grasped his cock firmly and began to jack off in his diaper.\n\n\"Unnnffff, murr~\" He breathed quickly as he went at it, using his other hand to feel his balls from outside his padding. His constant jerking motion made many schlorp and squish sounds from all the moistness. He smiled widely as he stopped walking and sunk to his knees, already dribbling a lot of precum. \n\nHe reached around and used his other hand to squish and smear his load up around his butt as he jerked his cock, making it that much better. All the onlookers were very shocked with this behaviour, looking at him with disgust. He didn't care, focusing his fingers on his glans. \n\nSoon, he felt his balls contracting subtly and semen welling up in his shaft, going at it even harder and faster. After a few seconds, he made squeaky moans and emitted many Splat! Splat! Splurt! sounds as he shot thick ropes of sticky splooge into his diaper over and over, his breathing even faster than before. \"Ahhhh, mmmph~!\" His semen splattered and pooled, mixing with his mess a lot.\n\nHis orgasm slowly came to a stop, leaving him feeling very satisfied and energetic. All his semen gave the diaper a white tint and obvious dampness where before it was brown and mushy, the tinted area right in the front of his crotch and advertising to all what he had just finished doing in his diaper. He loved the feeling of cumming in his pamps in public, and enjoying his stinky, mushy butt. He got up, feeling renewed and proceeded to walk the rest of the way home, the sexual thrill feeling worth it. He would spend the rest of the day enjoying the diaper before changing out of it, savouring the results of his efforts. This diaper was special to him since this was the longest he had held it, just 7 months and there was so much longer to go from that.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "((As usual, all characters in this are 18. For those that weren't aware, Ashen and Canella got updates to their character stuff. I haven't added the visual changes to Canella yet, which is why they're explained in this story, but Adult Ashen definitely has an entry.))

Canella was relaxing and doing small chores in his small bakery, currently running it all by himself somehow. Canella was a white, fluffy Anthro Moth. His antennae were huge and feather-like, jutting out of his head-full of short (and rather anime boy-like) light purple hair. It only went down to just above his shoulders, and it was very cute and tufty. His wings had purple stripes and small speckles on them, currently folded behind him. He was very dainty and lean, almost like a girl, except for his lower body. His legs were very muscular, especially his thighs and hips which were amazingly voluptuous and thick. He was currently wearing a big, grey loose-fitting T-shirt with what appeared to be a Raccoon version of Hatsune Miku on the front. He also had on a pair of baggy red sweatpants. Anybody particularly observant would notice that there was something under his pants, crinkling profusely with his movements and bulging out his pants.

He finished up his chores for the morning then sat on a chair behind the counter now and relaxed, enjoying the comfy seat. It was about 10:30 currently. He let out a small groan as he felt his tummy. His tummy was very round and bulged out, clearly bloated with the contents of it though not to an unreal extent. He thought to himself, as he badly needed to put his diaper to use, but that could wait. He had been holding it for a while but he felt as though he could do it for much longer. He shifted around in his seat, and heard a small, muffled Frrrt as gas escaped into his diaper, puffing it out under him and warming his butt.

He blushed, looking around quickly. Nobody was around to hear it, a perk of not having any employees. He reached down and rubbed his diaper through the sweatpants a little bit. He smelled his stink in the air and enjoyed it, perking up a little. At least he could release gas without having an accident. He figured that since nobody was here, now would be a good time to leave and run an errand, that being to pay the electric bill.

He stood up and stretched his arms a little, then walked over to a nearby small table, grabbing his small, purse-like bag which he kept his money and other items in, leaving his diaper bag on the table. He walked out from behind the counter with a subtle waddle and flipped the sign on the glass door so it said 'Closed' to any passerby, then flicked the lightswitch before he went outside. It was a sunny day, with a few clouds in the sky. He lived in a moderately big city, with his bakery on a street with a few other small businesses. The main method of transportation was highly efficient trains, and apart from that, most would walk.

He began walking down the street, seeing many people he recognized, many of them were regularly his customers, or people who serviced the community who he knew from doing volunteer work. Each person he recognized waved as they passed him, and he gave subtle waves back, smiling. He hurried along though he was still slow, coming to an asphalt-paved street with a crosswalk and a traffic light. He stopped next to it, waiting for the light to go red so he could pass.

He waited patiently, and while he was waiting, a young Kangaroo man walked up nearby, looking at him. "G'day, Ma'am, would you mind if I helped you across the street? I can see you're walking for two today." The Kangaroo remarked, holding out his hand.

Canella blushed, holding out and taking the Kangaroo's hand. "I don't mind, polite young man." He said, smiling. He was no stranger to being mistaken for a girl, in fact he had somewhat of a liking for it. He didn't understand the second statement the Kangaroo made, though. They waited, and soon the light went red, the few cars there stopping in front of the crosswalk.

The Roo walked forward, Canella walking right behind. Canella looked around at his surroundings, including the drivers of the cars who looked on, waiting for them to get to the other side. He worried about whether anybody could tell he had a diaper on, if making his butt look big wasn't enough then the crinkling would certainly do it, but he never had anybody point it out yet. Soon, they got there and the Roo patted Canella's shoulder. "There you go, stay safe, Ma'am." He said before walking off ahead.

Canella shrugged and walked along the sidewalk, rubbing his belly a little. He felt it churn inside and make little rumbles frequently, which felt pretty pleasing. His packed bowels felt incredible too, though it was a little uncomfortable right now. He soon walked up to the small train station, which many other people were going into. He walked up to the counter and quickly bought a ticket, exchanging no words with the cashier in the process. "Thank you." He said, and the cashier responded with a nod.

He tuned out the constant sound of people chatting, clutching his purse close. He walked over to the area for boarding the trains, and noticed one of the train staff among a crowd of passengers near the train Canella needed on. "Alright, this train's almost full! Everybody decide who's going to go on board and who's going to wait!" She called out.

Canella was a little annoyed, since he would likely have to sit and wait for another chance to ride the train. He stood nearby and pouted a little as he saw that even the space between the seats of the train inside were totally occupied, with people standing in the doorway. "Aww, no..." He seemed to be too late.

However, one of the last few people in turned around and looked right at Canella. He was a dog, with an expression of slight pity. "Hang on. Miss, please come on in, you clearly need it more than I do." He said, and got out.

Canella's face lit up. "O-oh really? Thank you so much, sir~" He said, though he felt a little nervous about accepting this. He walked onto the train, trying his best to take up as little space as possible. There was already enough people bumping into each other constantly in there, so the worker closed the door. Canella sighed, feeling relieved as he looked around.

He spotted a nearby fox man dressed in a suit and tie who getting up from his seat and clutching a suitcase. "You can have my seat, Moth lady. I'll be fine standing." He said, smiling as he moved aside.

"Th-thanks~" Canella said, moving through the crowded space and taking the offer of the seat.  He held his hands together in his lap, blushing and keeping his legs squeezed closed. He felt the pressure inside him worsening, which he figured was normal. He just had to work a little harder to hold it until he got home.

The Fox looked back at him with the same friendly, warm expression. "So, if I may ask, how many months are you in? I'd imagine 8 or 9." He said, leaning on the wall.

Canella's antennae perked up, and he had a worried expression. "Umm... What?"

"How many months have you been carrying your baby?"

Canella bit his lip. "Y-you think I'm... Well, uh, 8." He decided to just say he was pregnant, not wanting to be awkward. He suddenly felt really nervous and on-edge because of this, it would be too hard to explain why his tummy looked like that.

He sat and waited, looking around at the others and occasionally out of the windows to look at the surroundings. However, his swollen belly felt like it was cramping. An unnatural, tremoring growl was emitted from it, attracting the attention of the others.

He began to sweat profusely as he felt her insides churn and tingle. He stood up reflexively in a panic and clenched his legs together, squeezing his big compound eyes shut and scrunching up his face. A loud burst of gas erupted from his rear, immediately making his immediate surroundings smell repugnant to normal people, yet to him incredible. The people around him looked surprised and covered their noses or gagged from this alone.

He clenched her legs even harder after this. "Mmph!" He whined as more rumbly, sputtering farts found their way out of his butt cheeks. A small crackling sound along with a lot of crinkling was heard, and suddenly a plorp! as a big, squishy bulge appeared in the back of his sweatpants. He opened his eyes and looked back, looking almost terrified.

His knees wiggled, feeling numb and they almost gave out. He had no choice but to relax his legs and let go. His body automatically crammed more dense, squishy mass into the back of his well-hidden diaper. Things only got worse as the sweatpants began to get strained. A ripping sound was heard as the fabric tore apart from all the pressure. Brown and mushy, crinkly material began to push through the expanding rips and gaps in the fabric, almost like play-doh. His belly looked like it was slowly deflating, becoming less bloated and advertising to all around that he wasn't actually pregnant.

He couldn't control or hide it now. He let another fart rip into her oversized, babyish padding, packing it full. The sweatpants were torn to shreds by now and fell to the floor, leaving his diaper to jerk and sag down his legs. It had rapidly expanded and hung behind him now, down to his knees. The crinkly exterior had faint remnants of prints with small flowers, palm trees, bottles of Fiji water and AriZona Iced Tea. Almost all of the padding including the crotch was squelchy and discoloured to a vibrant brown, the prints on his butt completely faded. One last FBBBLRRRRMPH! was heard as he dropped the last of his load in his big diaper. "Oooaahhhh~!" He crooned out in a loud moan, his voice cracking.

Soon, a bulge started to form and stiffen in the front of the padding, showing clearly Canella was actually a boy. He trembled and looked down at his predicament, his knees and big hips quivering. All the passengers seemed horrified, gazing at what was taped around his waist in disbelief. The thick aroma of the bug's dirty diaper and musky sweat permeated the air in the train like it was a steamy box. His shirt and diaper had become damp, especially under his armpits and around his chest.

He could swear his cheeks were burning with an intense blush. He looked at the fox gentleman who sacrificed his seat. "I-I wasn't actually pregnant, I just really needed to go to the bathroom." He said in between his stammers.

The fox chuckled and pinched his nose. "My bad for making that assumption. Tell ya what, you can keep it, ma- I mean sir." He said, still having a friendly smile as they could understand that mishap.

Canella looked away. "Th-thanks again." He said. He didn't sit down since he didn't feel like having his butt smeared with the mess he just made yet, but he had to admit having this huge, heavy loaded diaper taped around his waist felt amazing. He resisted the urge to grab his bulge and go to town right there. While the passengers thought this was pretty weird, they had to admit this unusual fellow was very cute.

For the rest of the train ride, he tried as hard as he could to keep his cock under control, then after the ride, a short walk away he had a really awkward time with paying the bill but he managed to make it work out. He could not change either, even if he had brought his supplies with him, he doubted his diaper would fit in any trash can he could find. All the looks and such made him feel embarrassed and fearful, giving him the urge to suck his thumb and pee his diaper, as well as making his heart beat fast and causing him to sweat, but it was fairly inconsequential. Being in one's underwear, let alone ones so big and thick, wasn't really against the law here. Public indecency law was loose in general, one wouldn't get in trouble for it as long as they weren't deliberately exposing themselves to, harassing, or calling the attention of anyone in particular to it in a  harmful way, in which case it would be handled like a personal thing where the other could choose to press charges or not.

He took the train back home and decided to take a longer route to his bakery. He figured he would have more people see him this way, but the people he ran into frequently were less likely to see, except for when he actually got there. He walked along a sidewalk, in a sort of 'Main Square' area. In the center was a fountain, surrounded by a bunch of benches and some grass. Canella found the fountain fairly pretty, but he saw something that clearly wasn't supposed to be there; A moderately-sized anthill.

He walked up near the anthill curiously, surprised that the city hadn't employed anybody to eliminate it yet. He usually liked his fellow insects, but some were just too annoying and ugly to have around. He much preferred Dragonflies, Ladybugs, Mantises, Bees, even Locusts, or Moths like himself. He looked at it as ants entered and exited, giving him a great idea.

He quickly unfolded his wings behind him, showing more of their amazing pattern. While the edges had purple stripes along them and some small purple speckles, they also had magnificent eyespots on the wings, one on each including the hindwings. The eyespots were various shades of purple, and looked a bit more shaped like a typical Anthro creature's eyes than typical eyespots. He spread his legs, crouching a little and tensing up, then proceeded to jump. He shot into the air a surprisingly high distance due to his strong, thick legs. He then fluttered his wings with some effort to give himself some extra height.

At the apex of his ascent, he lifted up his legs by his side and grinned as he began to fall, diaperbutt-first. He could hear the air rushing by his ears as he descended upon the anthill, and soon a loud squooosh-smack! was heard. The ground around trembled, the grass being rustled in a wave outward as he impacted the anthill. His diaperbutt may have been crinkly and squishy, but the heavy slam still completely destroyed the anthill. All the ants had been killed by this too, leaving Canella triumphantly sitting on top. "Mmm, hehehe~" He giggled at this, relieved from the embarrassment of being in public with a huge messy diaper for a moment. He gave his crotch a rub, enjoying the moment. He sniffed the air surrounding him, pleased by the stink of his accident, with hints of his sweat though he didn't feel particularly sweaty now. The work was done, he had done the city a good service again though it would take a bit for the grass to grow back over the remains of the hill. His erection was twitching in his padding profusely, his desire for release fueled by what he did

He decided to get up and get home so he could spill his seed in privacy, but as he was trying to get up he realized he could not. It would have took enough effort to stand because of his waste-bloated diaper, but the hill had plenty of tunnels in it before that caved in, leaving a pit that his diaperbutt was slightly stuck in. Apparently he wasn't completely stuck, but his predicament was enough that he couldn't stand up on his own. He tried one last time to jump to his feet or pull himself out of the hole, but he couldn't do it. He sighed and looked around, his blush growing immense again.

"Ummm... H-help!" He called out, feeling defeated. "I can't get up, somebody please!" It took only a few seconds for people to notice, and they seemed disgusted, reluctant to come within the intensely malodorous aura. However, one exotic-looking black Goat dressed in a blue skirt and tank top noticed and walked off the path, over to him.

"You stuck, Mothie?" The Goat asked in a deep voice. From looks, he could pass for a teenage girl but it was apparent from his flat chest and his voice that he was a male.

"Y-yes, sir, can you please help me up?" Canella held his arms up and made small grabbing motions with his hands as if he was a toddler wanting up.

The Goat nodded and leaned down, grabbing onto Canella's wrist firmly and pulling. After a bit, his diaperbutt was pried out of the hole and freed. "There you go, cutie. By the way, want my number?" He asked, holding his purse in his hands after Canella stood.

Canella shook his hips a little, intending to shake off any dust that might be on him and his diaper, but it looked more like he was giving any on-lookers a show. "Ah, thank you so much!" He was surprised by the offer, and the help this person gave him. "W-well, sure thing." He said.

"Alright, what's your name, cutie? I'm Ashen Mizuki." He got out a pen and paper, beginning to write down his phone number. After writing it down, he pulled out his phone to make completely sure that he got it correct.

"M-my name is Canella Onan, pleased to meet you!" He said, putting his hands over his diaper to cover his erection. He felt it throbbing even more intensely as he thought about what he just did and the aftermath of that, having to have somebody come to help him get up because of his stinky diaperbutt. He had the massive urge to stop blocking the view of his bulge and start jerking at it.

"Nice to meet you too, here you go." Ashen gave Canella the paper, and the Moth put it in his bag. "Can't wait to see you again, cute guy. You did a good job packing that for sure!" He said, and proceeded to walk off.

Canella folded his wings, his face feeling hot again as he felt how hard he was, deciding to touch his bulge. His cock was a little below average in length, though leaning a little towards being girthy. He was consensually circumsized at a later age, so the feeling of his cock rubbing around inside his diaper was much better. He panted a little as he began to waddle away slowly. By now, Ashen had left the area.

He felt very needy, distancing his mind from how there were people around.  The twitching of his cock was too much for him to wait until later. He slowly reached one hand up to his mouth and drooled on it, getting it nice and sticky with his saliva. He got plenty on there so it would be wet and dripping, then he held open his waistband to plunge his hand into his nether regions. He was pretty sure he would get his hand dirty, but didn't mind. He made subtle squeaks as he grasped his cock firmly and began to jack off in his diaper.

"Unnnffff, murr~" He breathed quickly as he went at it, using his other hand to feel his balls from outside his padding. His constant jerking motion made many schlorp and squish sounds from all the moistness. He smiled widely as he stopped walking and sunk to his knees, already dribbling a lot of precum.

He reached around and used his other hand to squish and smear his load up around his butt as he jerked his cock, making it that much better. All the onlookers were very shocked with this behaviour, looking at him with disgust. He didn't care, focusing his fingers on his glans.

Soon, he felt his balls contracting subtly and semen welling up in his shaft, going at it even harder and faster. After a few seconds, he made squeaky moans and emitted many Splat! Splat! Splurt! sounds as he shot thick ropes of sticky splooge into his diaper over and over, his breathing even faster than before. "Ahhhh, mmmph~!" His semen splattered and pooled, mixing with his mess a lot.

His orgasm slowly came to a stop, leaving him feeling very satisfied and energetic. All his semen gave the diaper a white tint and obvious dampness where before it was brown and mushy, the tinted area right in the front of his crotch and advertising to all what he had just finished doing in his diaper. He loved the feeling of cumming in his pamps in public, and enjoying his stinky, mushy butt. He got up, feeling renewed and proceeded to walk the rest of the way home, the sexual thrill feeling worth it. He would spend the rest of the day enjoying the diaper before changing out of it, savouring the results of his efforts. This diaper was special to him since this was the longest he had held it, just 7 months and there was so much longer to go from that.
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