Discovery

	The front door closes, leaving the house empty, except for the young lion adult male. His parents marching orders rang on his ears: “We’ll be out for Cecelia’s game for most of tonight, just have the dishes done and no parties! See you in the morning Justin!” The lion rolled his eyes, they were always running around with his younger sister, or older brother before that. Justin’s two siblings were involved in various activities that his parents got to use as an excuse to proudly proclaim their status. Justin, meanwhile, was more of an academically inclined fur: he excelled in his studies and was accepted into a top local school for engineering. However, he didn’t get a shiny trophy or put points up on the scoreboard, so who gave a flying fuck honestly? Darius, his older brother, was the well-endowed star running back for the high school team and went to a nationally competitive college for football. The son of a bitch might even go pro, and he never let Justin live it down. Outside of that, Darius was a bit of a dumbass, but his status as ‘big man on campus’ allowed him to get away with whatever and coast through school. Cecelia was the perfect combination of smart, athletic, and drop dead gorgeous. She was simply…perfect. However, even Justin couldn’t hate her because Cecelia was tired of all the attention. She just wanted to have time to herself, be a kid. Meanwhile, Justin was left to his own devices, ignored because he didn’t throw a ball around or something. He was seen as flat out pathetic and unworthy of any actual attention.

This did yield some advantages though.

After quickly finishing the dishes, the young adult lion looked behind him before entering his bedroom door and closing it quickly. Justin sits down at his desk, starting to run through his assignments, figuring out what was left for the weekend to do before remembering something. He stands up, slightly shaking. “Well…it’s a good chance to try it I guess.” Justin kneels down and reaches under his bed, pulling out a little shipping bag from the dark underspace. He looks around again before slowly extracting the contents: two diapers. They were sized up to fit him, white in color for the most part except for on the landing strip, where a motif of sheep jumping over a fence was displayed. The lion blushed. Was he really going to do this? What if his parents came back because they forgot something? Justin checked his phone and shook his head: it had been over half an hour since they left. If they forgot something they would’ve been back by now. If he wanted to try and indulge, this is the time to do it. He gently places one back in the mailing bag and slides it under his bed, taking the other diaper and unfolding it a bit. Justin then remembers something he had read online and starts to rub and crinkle the clothlike plastic up. The fur on his face starts to turn a rosier hue as the crinkles echo in the bedroom, but this would yield a more pleasant experience he was told. Here comes the moment of truth. Justin puts his paw in the waistband of his pants and underwear, and lowers both in one fell swoop, exposing his barbed member. The lion steps out of both garments before sitting down on the diaper, pursing his lips a bit as he makes contact. He slowly aligns the wings and tapes everything up, finally guiding his tail through the hole designed for it. The tapes were…adequate. Not perfect, but that would come in time. He stood up.

It was almost immediate bliss.

The diaper was just bulky enough to let him know it was there, but not so much that it made him waddle. Justin pressed his thighs together, the plastic crinkling as it pressed against his soft fur and the other edges of itself. A smile forms on his lips. This was perfect. Absolutely like he imagined it. The lion immediately turned on his front facing camera to see himself, and the fur around his face turned crimson. He looked absolutely childish with that diaper between his legs, but that was the goal. One of his forepaws went down to feel the plastic at the front, moving it up and down as if the lion were attempting to smooth it out. It slowly made its way back to the back, slowly dragging up his ass. Justin felt like he was trying to feel himself up almost, but it just felt…right. He quickly smacked his ass lightly, the diaper at his butt crinkling in response and bushing against the fur on his rump.

Justin quickly snapped out of it, there was much more to do! He had been drinking a lot of water all day to prepare, and he decided to add a little bit more onto that. Digging into the fridge, the lion pulled out a bottle of water and quickly chugged the entire thing before walking over to the bedroom door and locking it for good measure. He decided to hop onto his computer and fool around before nature had to take its course. Powering up one of the many games he had on Steam, he played on for nearly an hour before the pressure in his bladder built up to any noticeable amount.

Another important moment was coming for the young adult lion, and he quickly tried to ignore the urge, trying to make it happen naturally. As much as he tried, Justin could not ignore the building need to pee, and he stood up, moving to head to the bathroom. Then, he stopped himself. He was wearing a diaper, no one was home, why not get the full experience? The lion stood there, but the flow did not start no matter what. He sighed. His muscles were almost always tense, so getting any of his body’s muscles to relax was a hard task, but he had to try. Justin takes a deep, long breath in…and then exhales, imagining a faucet turning on. This seemed to do the trick. A slow trickle of urine started to make its exit into the thirsty plastic, causing the lion to jump a bit and cut the flow off out of surprise. Cussing to himself, he tries the same trick again, getting that trickle going again…and eventually a small flow. Justin sighs in relief, feeling the floodgates open finally. Across his crotch, a warmth started to creep across. The diaper around his thighs started to grow heavy and eventually the stream stopped. The lion cub looked down and giggled. The plastic was a pale yellow and obviously weighted down with a lot of piss. It felt sublime. His paws slowly went back down to the front and kneaded a bit at the front of the plastic, squishing it. It was a weird but very nice feeling. However, the back of that same diaper still needed to be used. Due to the amount of fluids he had drank, that would take a few hours. He drank another bottle of water and went back to his game, deciding to speed up the process and enjoy the warm, wet diaper around his waist.

Another two hours passes, the familiar feeling of needing to void returns to Justin. He smiles. However, this time he had to try something different. What was suggested to him? He quickly racked his brain, trying to remember before he finally recalled the little picture/meme he saw on his secret social media about that. The lion got on his back and raised his hips a bit, putting his paw down the front of his diaper to position his penis downward, and attempted to loosen his muscles again. This time it worked on the first attempt, the flow being absorbed quickly by the points in the crotch that had not gotten their fill, then to the back. That warm, wet sensation started to wash over his rump before being consumed by the plastic. Not quite as great as when it happened in the front, but still a good feeling.

When the stream ended, he lowered himself to the floor, kneading the sodden diaper again. It was still warm from that time a while back and it felt simply amazing. He felt his shaft slowly start to stir and arouse, causing the lion to blush. Justin knew just what to do in this case, reaching into his nightstand. There was something the community suggested to him, a “magic wand” they called it. In reality it was a vibrating wand that lionesses often used to get off, but this could also work on his…well loved diapers. He looks towards the door, silent. No one was coming, no signs of anyone. He looks back towards the wand, turning on the lowest setting and placing it on the front of his diaper.

It was like an electric shock was coursing through his body.

At first contact, the feeling was still incredibly soft but noticeable, nonetheless. The vibrations massaging at his kitty penis, the diaper rubbing and grinding against it as well. He immediately flips over to hump the wand and his diaper, feeling as if this were the correct approach. Justin was greeted by another shot of pleasure shooting up his spine. He was correct. Quickly jumping up in intensity, he starts to slowly drag and grind against the wand, a small gasp escaping his maw. This was heaven. How come he had never attempted this before? The increased pressure only got the lion more and more aroused, his penis growing in length, encouraging Justin to grind harder and faster. Eventually the settings on the wand would turn up and Justin was a moaning, groaning mess, humping his soggy diaper in a state of pure, unadulterated bliss. It had been nearly five minutes since his pre had made its exit into his diaper, and he could feel the orgasm building up in his loins. He turned the setting on the wand down, allowing himself to come down a bit, before turning it all the way back up and basically fucking himself like there was no tomorrow, moaning like a bitch in heat. At last, with a cry of ecstasy, the lion shot ropes of hot kitty spunk into the plastic of his sodden diaper, riding the orgasm until he milked himself dry. 

Once the high ended, Justin quickly turned the wand off, in a state of absolute bliss and disorientation. He had to get the new diaper on fast because he was likely going to fade into sleep if he didn’t. Getting rid of the evidence would be a problem for the next day, but for that moment he had to make sure his sheets would not receive souvenirs from the experiments of the night. Thankfully, Justin calculated for this. A plastic grocery bag was waiting under his bed. He fumbled with the tapes on the diaper around his waist and slipped out of it, before shakily putting the used up diaper into the bag, tying it off and spraying it down with air freshener. That would hopefully hold until the next day. Quickly grabbing the shipping bag from under his bed, Justin unfolded and lazily fluffed the remaining diaper and attempted to put it on. The tape job was good enough, once again slightly off but not bad for someone new. That problem solved, the lion yawned, tossing his wand into the nightstand and closing the drawer. He stood up, wobbly from the sexual high he just experienced. He had to do this again, no question. The only question was how to hide more than just a couple of samples at a time. A pack might be able to fit under the bed, but it was risky business. That could be solved tomorrow. However, the lion needed to sleep. He was fading fast. Justin waddled over to the switch to the room light, flipping the light off, before stumbling back to his bed and flopping down. The lion rolled into a comfortable position, pulling the covers into place and reaches into the crack between the edge of the bed and the wall. A slightly worn but obviously loved teddy bear was waiting for the lion to clutch onto. This was one item the young adult lion could not give away during his transition into adolescence and eventually into the beginnings of the rest of his life. Hugging the plush bear, the lion closed his eyes, embracing the dark void of sleep with the biggest smile on his face he could muster.

That sleep was the best one he had in years.