It was a dark October night as I was sitting alone in my house. I, a 30 something blue furred dragoness, had spent the last few weeks getting ready for just this night and the time was right. It was soon to be a blood moon and I was going to try and summon a demon for a pet. I had all the ingredients, candles, sacrificial blood, dagger, the whole kit. I sat down and got to work, clearing out a spot in my basement. Once it was clear, I grabbed the chalk and began to draw the summoning circle. I spent hours as the blood moon approached, carefully and slowly drawing each rune and sigil, making sure that I followed the instructions to the letter. Then around midnight, it was time.


        As the moon began to redden, I picked up the book of incantations and the bottle of blood. I then carefully began to walk around the circle in a counterclockwise motion, all the while dropping blood on specific parts. I then grabbed the matches and began to light the candle, going in a star formation careful not to break the circle. Soon the moon was almost at its peak. I then grabbed the dagger and made a quick cut on my palm before holding it over the center of the circle as I let a few drops drop into the center. I then stepped back and picked up the book again. 


        Just as the moon got to his peak, I looked down at the dook and began to chant the summoning incantation. I went slowly and carefully, making sure to pronounce each syllable and noise correctly in order to summon the correct demon. As soon as the runes on the floor started to glow, she knew she was doing it right. She kept chanting as the runes got brighter and brighter. Then suddenly, a pillar of flame shot out of the circle. The roar and heat of the fire assaulted me as they licked at the ceiling. I recoiled and covered my eyes, then noticed a shape coming out of the fire slowly. 


        The shape began to coalesce, gaining depth and detail by the second. It grew to six feet in height and took on a humanoid shape. Then on the head, two rounded shapes came out from the top, ears. Then it turned its head as it began to grow out into a muzzle. Two longer horn shapes then grew out of the head. Then finally, a large shape popped out from behind before the flames disappeared into the circle, leaving the ground below scorched. There in front of me, was a familiar entity, my Demon skunk “friend” Chrono. He stood there, bare naked, except for the diaper he always wore, stained yellow and brown.  I sighed as I looked at him before reaching over to my notes to see where I went wrong. He yawned and stretched before looking down at me. 


        “OH HEY! It’s good to see you again Ice,” He said happily. 


        “Hey Chrono,” I say with a sigh as I continue to go over my notes.


        “Well you don’t seem too happy to see me,” He said, crossing his arms.


        “No, not really,” I say annoyed, flipping through the pages. 


        “And Why is that,” He asked, stepping out of the circle. I sigh and lower my arms to my side as I look up at him. 


        “Because, I wasn’t trying to summon you! I was TRYING to get a new pet, But somehow I missed something in the summoning instructions, or some demonic lines got crossed and I got you instead. So I'm trying to see where I went wrong,” I say, holding up the notes and shaking them. 


        “Oh, I see. Well I’m here now, so let's just hang out while you try and figure this out,” He said. He then came over and flopped down next to me, his diaper making a loud Squish-florp as the contents moved around inside. I wrinkled my nose at the wave of stink coming off of it, exhaling loudly and fanning my nose. 


        “Oh dear god, can you not?! I just cleaned this rug. I don’t know what you eat in hell but it stinks. And when was the last time you had a change? That poor thing looks like it’s about to fall apart at the seams,” I said, looking annoyed. 


        “OH come now. Nothing wrong with it. After all, It feels good to have all nastiness sloshing around,” He said, letting out a laugh. That laugh then turned into a grunt followed by a bubbling BLORT-PRRRRRRT as the back of his diaper suddenly ballooned out and grew more brown. Then a second later, there was a loud rip as the diaper finally gave way and the contents came spilling out over the floor. I yelped and jumped back as the smell flooded the room, unabated now. 


        “Oh god! Look at the mess you just made! Do you know how long it’s going to take me to clean this up?! I’m not going to get the smell out for weeks now, maybe months,” I said angerally.


        “Haha, whoops, guess this poor soul was worse off than I thought. Eh, they don’t make souls like they used to anymore,” He said standing to his feet. “Maybe what I need instead is a new, stronger diaper.” He smiled as he looked down at me, still on my knees. 


        “Yes! Definitely! Now why don’t you take that mess and head back,” I Said, shaking some of the mess that had gotten on my hand. 


        “Actually, I think I know what I need,” He said, starting to chuckle. I looked up at him just as he raised his hand. A second later it began to glow with a red aura, and I suddenly found it hard to move. I grunted as I tried to move. I then looked up at him in confusion. 


        “What are you doing,” I asked confused and concerned.


        “I’m getting a fresh diaper like you asked,” He said with a wicked grin. 


        I then felt my whole body getting picked up into the air. My arms and legs were spread out and stretched to the limits. I grunted, but the pain soon subsided as I looked down at my body. My cyan blue belly scales were starting to slowly turn white, spreading out from my belly button. I looked at it in confusion and then at him. I thought for a second, Was he turning me into a diaper too? I grunted and wiggled in his grasp as the magic continued to spread. 


        “Hey Now look, You don’t need to do this, I’ll make a terrible diaper for you,” I say, giving a concerned chuckle. 


        “No I don’t think you will. I’ve been turning souls into diapers for a long time now. Maybe what I need is a body to attach to it,” He said smiling. He then raised his other hand and began to make slow, methodical motions, like he was sculpting clay. As he did, I felt my body begin to shift. Legs getting pulled upward so they were parallel with my arms. I looked at them in confusion, not feeling any pain at all. I then began to watch as my hands and feet shifted, the fingers and toes flattening and merging into two wide tapes. I then watched as my arms and legs began to recede closer to my body. The White color now completely spread over my chest, arms and legs and was starting to cover my head. 


        “Hey! No! Chrono WAIIMPHHHH,” I tried to say as my head became fully covered in the white covering. My mouth sealed shut and filled with something stiff and soft. I recognized it immediately, Diaper filling. He really was making me into a diaper. I let out muffled moans and cries for help as the magic continued to work on me. MY tail receded into my body, turning into more filling. Meanwhile, my wings also receded into my back. All the while my arms and legs continued to recede into me, forming the sides of the diaper. My back began to feel loose and crinkly, the scales and skin turning into blue plastic covering. Soon all that was left was my head. I Let out another panicked scream that quickly faded as my head too receded into the diaper that was once my body.


        Once he had finished sculpting the main part of my body into a normal looking, but heavily padded diaper. He flipped me over to the plastic side and began drawing on the “backside” with a claw. IN seconds, my face began to form on the plastic, looking cute and chibi and not concerned about the change at all. I found myself still aware of everything around me, sights, sounds, and especially smells. My mind raced in panic as I knew what was coming next.


        “Well you turned out to be one well made diaper, if I do say so myself. I think you’ll last a good LOOOOOONG time,” He said with a giggle. I let out a muffle plea for him to stop, but it was no good. He then snapped his fingers and spread his legs, and I felt myself get moved down between his legs. Instantly I could smell it all, Weeks of old skunk poop and pee still clinging to his fur. He was going to put me on without even cleaning up first! I moaned out loudly but then was quickly silenced more as I felt my “face” pressed up against his smelly ass. I moaned out as I could smell it all, every little detail of how rancid the skunk's ass was. I then felt the rest of my body fold up and wrap around him as the tapes were pressed, sealing my shut and trapping in all his stink. 


        “Ah yes, a fine work of art if I do say so myself. Well No point in me staying around here. Back to hell with me,” He said, stepping forward and onto the circle. It flared with fire again and in seconds, he was gone, and me along with him. 


        Once back in hell, I found myself now stuck as his permanent diaper. No matter what I did, I couldn’t move or make a sound. I was left to endure all the skunk had to offer, and I didn’t have to wait long. Not long after we arrived I heard a little grunt and heard a hissing. I then felt a warmth begin to spread over me, followed by an overpowering bitterness. He was peeing on me! I groaned as I tasted all the bitter and salty flavor of his demonic piss. I wanted to spit it out desperately, but found that I was absorbing every drop of it, making me feel gross and heavy. He then patted the front of the diaper as he finished before walking off to continue his demonic day. 


        I was left sitting there, strapped around his ass, nothing to do but wait for the inevitable. An hour later, I felt another shower of piss begin to fill my body again, making me heavier. Soon after I grew cold, or as cold as I could in hell. This continued on for hours and hours. Hiss, warmth, bitterness, cold, over and over. I was certain I was as stained as his old diaper was by now. I just knew the worst was coming, and I didn;t have to wait much longer.


        Toward the end of the night, I heard a grumbling come his belly, then a groan, and another, and another. Then a loud FRRRRRRRRT as a huge cloud of gas was expelled from his ass and into me. I mentally gagged, wanting to throw up and fan the air, anything to  clear the air and escape this madness. I moaned and tried to speak again before I heard him grunt. I froze as I then heard a crackling sound as his anus opened. I began to panic again, mumbling loudly, before a loud BLORTPBBBBBBT filled the air and my body was covered in hot fresh Demon skunk poop. I felt as it pushed out against my body and made me sag under its weight. It only lasted a few seconds, but to me it felt like ages. I gagged again and tried to beg him to free me, but even my moans were silenced under the avalanche of filth on top of me. 


        Then just as I thought it couldn’t get worse, it did. I felt as he began to reach under and press on the mass I was containing. I felt the hot slimy mess begin to shift around inside me. Moving around to the front as he rubbed it against himself. I moaned and gagged as my entire inner form was covered in his filth. I then began to feel as he started to rub the front of my diaper form. I blushed as I felt his demonic shaft begin to grow and harden, tenting my front. He began to rub the tenting bulge, slowly at first, but soon he was rubbing faster. He soon was panting, practically humping into my diaper body. He then snapped his fingers and I heard a buzzing fill the air. I then felt my body begin to vibrate as I felt something hard press against my body. He had summoned a Vibe Wand! I moaned out as  my mind was filled with a mix of disgust, confusion, and pleasure. I didn’t want to feel the pleasure, but the vibe wand was pressed against what was once my pussy and clit. I groaned mentally as I felt something like an orgasmic pleasure fill my mind. I then heard him moan loudly and felt as large globs of hot demonic cum shot out of his cock and splatter my diaper body. 


        Once he finished cumming I felt the vibration stop as he laid back and began to go to sleep. I was left there, strapped around his waist, covered in all sorts of filth and bodily fluids. I moaned as my mind was awash in a mix of confusion and pleasure. I wanted this to end, to go back to the normal world. But I was stuck here, left to be a demon's diaper. I felt my mind slowly drift off, falling into some kind of sleep. 


        I awoke later on by the sound of him pissing and the warmth filling my body once again. As I fully came too, I tasted the bitter saltiness of his piss, but didn’t notice anything else. In fact, I noticed that I was clean. Stained, but clean. Even the piss filling me was different. It was still bitter, but…I was somehow liking it. I blushed as I felt a hand on my face picture. 


        “You’re probably wondering what happened. Well, since you’re a living diaper, I made it so you can live off my poop, pee, even cum. Every time you “go to sleep” You’ll absorb it all and be “Clean" by the time you “Wake up”. Soon enough, you’ll learn to like it,” He said, patting me again. He then grunted and let out a massive FRRRRRRRRT, as my body was covered in another fart. I wanted to gag, but somehow I didn’t, and it smelled, ok. Rotten, but ok. I blushed as It was then followed by another loud BLORTPBBBBBBT as another wave of fresh demon skunk ass mud filled my body. I did gag at this, but…The heat and sliminess of it…felt…good…I wasn’t sure why, but I wanted more. I tried to shake these thoughts off, but they stayed there, trapped as they started to slowly grow. Did I…did I want to be his diaper? My mind raced as the thoughts slowly took hold.




        “Hehe, stick with it, little diaper. You’ll learn to love being nothing but where a demon does his filthy business,” He said, giving the back a pat. I blushed and moaned as his mess moved over me a little, making me sag slightly. I sat there, trying to fight the thoughts as I continued to taste and slowly absorb his mess. 


        NO! I’m not a diaper! I’m a dragon…right? I was! Back in the living world…but here…I’m just a diaper…NO I’m not! I’m a Draper…I contain demon filth…NO!...I’m a Driaper…I’m a Driaper…DRAGON…Not DRAGON…Diaper…Right? I look like one. I’m full of poop and pee. But I don’t like the taste. No, that’s not right, it’s not that bad. It’s warm, slimy, bitter…

        These thoughts continued to flow through my mind as the demon continued on with his life, never taking me off, never changing, And why would he need to. I kept him clean. I was a good diaper. I was a smelly diaper. As time went on, the cute chibi dragon face on the back began to fade, slowly being rubbed away by the Demon Skunk as he played with me every night. I began to love it, I loved him rubbing his filth over my body as he shot his hot seed into me, to be absorbed later. It was perfect, I was a good diaper. A good diaper. A good Diaper….