Sel Salvaged
After Pepper got snatched away in front of his eyes, Sel wandered through the castle. Of course, he tried to open the door through which they entered the building earlier. But it was locked. It didn’t surprise him. This was exactly why he had chosen this place. All the warnings on the internet to not enter the castle had sounded ridiculous at first, but when he did some further research, he found lots of reports from people that have gone missing and were never seen again after they went to explore this castle. He just had to believe those warnings. And he got what he wanted.
The silent corridors were dark and scary. Thick layers of dust coated the knight’s armors that were placed left and right to the sides of the hallways. It had been a long time since a handmaiden cleaned in here, Sel thought. He had no idea what he was looking for. He knew he wouldn’t come out of this place alive, but he wanted to stay in motion. And maybe he would find Pepper and the others. Or what was left of them.
He didn’t know how much time had passed, when he suddenly heard a high-pitched scream that echoed through the hallways. Sel began to run in the direction the scream came from, and when he saw a flickering light coming from under the door gap, he knew he had found his destination. With a creak, he pushed the door open. And then he saw her.
She was beautiful. Her heart-shaped face looked at him with curiosity as he observed her body that was covered in white plumage. Her wings were wrapped around her body like a gown and in front of her was a huge cauldron which was bubbling and steaming. The owl began to smile. And Sel fell in love.
“And here I thought I’d have to hunt you down later.” the White Lady snickered. “Why don’t you come over here and see what I’ve done to your friends?”
Sel gulped. “I don’t have any friends.”
“Hey, Sel! It’s me! Mafuta!” he heard the muffled voice. “I’m your friend!”
“Shut up!” he growled. “You aren’t my friend. If you were, you would have told me that my girlfriend cheated on me!”
The White Lady seemed to be confused by Sel’s behavior. A feeling that was new to her. She didn’t like it. “What is going on here?” she tilted her head.
Mafuta was silent for a moment. “How did you learn about it? I deleted all the pictures.”
“Yes, you did. After your phone automatically uploaded them to our group cloud, where I saw and deleted them. I’ve waited for anyone of you to tell me about it. What kind of friend are you that you don’t tell me about something like that?” he asked.
“Pepper ordered me not to tell you!” Mafuta said.
Sel shook his head and looked at Sincera. “White Lady, I hope you accept this humble offering. I’ve lured them here because of the sayings that no one leaves this castle.”
Sincera had a look of surprise on her face. “You… You used me. You used me for your personal act of vengeance.”
“I brought you four snacks. I thought you’d appreciate an offer like that.”, he bowed down.
“Four?” she asked.
“I don’t expect to get out of here alive.” he shrugged. “And that’s fine. There is no one left who cares about me.”
“Sel-” Mafuta began, but Sincera interrupted her. “You think, you can just use me, and then you expect me to eat you like the others?” She sounded angry. “You betrayed your friends, but now you want to join them? Oh no, little mouse! You don’t deserve the same fate as them! You are going to suffer!”
Sel pressed his lips together.
“Come here!” she commanded him. Her voice had something hypnotic to it. And suddenly his legs moved on their own, until he stood next to her. Sel could smell the pungent aroma of her diaper now. He wrinkled his nose, as if that made it more pleasant.
“Don’t you like my smell?” Sincera snickered. “Too bad. Because I just decided that your head will be my seat to rest on!”
He whimpered. “Please… I can be useful! I can lure more victims into your castle!” he tried to reason with her.
Her wing pushed him to the boiling cauldron. “Do I look like I need your help?” she snarled. “I want to ask you a question. Take a look at your girlfriend. Was it worth it?”
Sel stared into the cauldron. The stew had a reddish tone to it, and he could see the diced flesh swimming in it. His mouth went dry. This had been Pepper. “I… I thought you’d swallow her whole like the others…” he stammered.
“Does it matter what I do to my prey?” she grinned. “Answer my question. Was it worth it? Are you happy now?”
He felt empty. Emotionless. There was no happiness, but also no regret. “I don’t know.”
“Would you be happy if I swallowed her whole?” Sincera asked.
“I don’t know.” he repeated.
“Then let’s find out, shall we?” she grinned. The bubbling cauldron began to float magically, and the beautiful owl craned her head up and opened her beak. Sel couldn’t do anything but watch how her beak went wider, unnaturally wider. Now she reminded him of a snake with how far she could stretch her jaw. And then the cauldron tilted over and the bubbling stew poured out and right into her waiting maw. She chugged it all down and even though the stew was boiling hot, it didn’t seem to bother her.
Meanwhile, Mafuta began to talk again. “My skin feels like it’s burning away.” Sel was disturbed by how calm she sounded.
With one final gulp, Sincera closed her beak again and squished her swollen belly with her wing, which made a rich gurgling sound. “Don’t worry, sweetie. That’s normal when you are bathed in boiling stew. But now, that you are both in my belly, I’ll digest you nice and quick.”
“Thank you for keeping me for so long.” Mafuta chirped with excitement.
“And you are going to watch me!” she pulled Sel closer to her. His nose was now directly over the waistband of her smelly diaper, and his left ear was pressed tightly against her churning belly. He could hear Mafuta's rattling breath and the sloshing sounds of the stew in which she swam.
“Listen closely.” Sincera instructed him. “I will digest them now.”
The gurgling got louder and Mafuta began to struggle. “I can feel it! My fur is melting away. That’s it! I’m being digested! Oh, I can’t wait to get turned to-” Suddenly, she went silent, and her movement died away. Sel was still pushed against the White Lady’s belly, but it suddenly felt softer.
“Is she… dead?” he cautiously asked.
“Just a pile of mush, ready to be pushed through my bowels and into my awaiting padding.” the owl caressed his back, still pressing Sel’s ear against her belly, which contents were still quietly bubbling.
“It went so fast.” he said in awe.
“Normally, I’d take my time, but I’ve toyed with them for a while already, and now that you are here, I wanted to give you all of my undivided attention.” she smiled and lifted her wing from his back.
“What are you going to do to me?” Sel asked, his heart beginning to race.
“First, I will make you see the result of what you’ve done. And after that, I will come up with a fitting punishment for you.” her smile turned to an evil grin.
Sel certainly didn’t like the sound of that. And when she pushed him against the countertop, turned her back on him and lifted her tail feathers, he had the brown-stained padding directly in front of him. It was reeking vile. And it didn’t get better, when she shoved her diapered butt in his face. Just like she announced before, she used his face as her seat.
“Take a nose full of Talharim. Why don’t you play with his mushy remains a little, before I add Pepper and Mafuta to them?”, she proposed and smushed her rump against Sel’s head.
His protests got muffled and as he tried to get the thick, smelly padding away from his face with his hands, it elicited a moan from the owl. His hands were sinking into the stinky padding that was somehow still warm. He had no other choice than to breathe in the pungent aroma of the stinky remains of the mouse he had called a friend once. <From shitty behavior to a load of shit in a predator’s diaper.> Sel thought, and a smile formed on his face. He didn’t regret his decision at all. This was what Tal deserved for fucking his ex-girlfriend. Sel took another nose of the broken down mouse. He could get used to this smell. Suddenly, he felt his body reacting to it as well. His dick was pushing against the fabric of his pants. Why was he getting hard from this? He tried to move one of his hands down, but they were trapped in the muddy padding like it was quicksand.
Of course, Sincera noticed. “Are you really getting hard from this? Pathetic! I think, I know what to do with you. But first, let’s introduce Pepper and Mafuta to their new home…” she said and began to grunt.
The warm padding in his face grew even hotter, when a torrent of fresh poop erupted from the magical owl’s butt and filled every crevice that was left untouched by her former digested meal. Her pamp was getting heavier with each log she pushed into it, and she relished the feeling of soiling herself while grinding her messy rear against a poor victim’s face. A victim who, in her eyes, enjoyed this punishment more than he should. One last push and very unladylike, wet farts signaled the end of her massive bowel movement.
Sincera’s sagging diaper had almost engulfed Sel completely, and he was already humping his hips against it, hoping for a shameful orgasm.
“Oh no, you won’t!” Sincera made a step forward, dragging Sel’s body with her a bit, before he detached himself from her doughy padding and landed on all fours. She turned around and looked him in the eyes. “You are a bad boy. And I know exactly what to do with bad boys like you…”
“M-May I go to the toilet first?” he whimpered, hoping she would let him touch himself.
“There are no toilets in this castle, silly. That’s one reason why I wear diapers. Another is, because they are fun to use. You will see soon enough…” she grinned, and her white wings enclosed him. Sel’s world turned dark and suddenly, he lost his consciousness.
~
A cock on his nose was the first thing he noticed, when he woke up again. He felt a bit chilly. No wonder, he had been stripped completely naked, and he was on his knees, his arms bound behind his back. Sel blinked and looked up. This couldn’t be! The huge member in his face belonged to Talharim. The mouse he assumed to be dead towered over him and smirked. “First your girlfriend and now you. Come on, suck it! I’ll gibe you the chance to lube it up, before I ravage your sissy ass with it. You don’t want me to go in dry, do you?”
That wasn’t Talharim, Sel was sure. He had never talked this much. And the smell… he had expected at least some sort of smell. But he didn’t smell anything. Sel was utterly confused.
“I said, suck it!” the fake Tal grabbed him by the chin and pushed his mouth open. Reluctantly, Sel’s head was pushed onto the throbbing dick. And once again his expectations got disappointed. It tasted like nothing. What was going on here? He was too bewildered to do something. A mistake, as he would soon realize.
The fake Talharim wasn’t amused that Sel didn’t do what he had commanded. He pulled his head back and hurled Sel to the ground. How was he so powerful? “You asked for it…” the fake Talharim shook his head and grabbed Sel by his tail, lifting his ass without effort, placing Sel’s tight pucker right in front of his huge dick. Sel yelped and looked around in an effort to find something that he could use to help him break free. He saw the White Lady close to him. She was watching the pair with a smile on her face, while kneading her mushy diaper with her wings. Sel looked at her, pleadingly. This just made her smiling even wider.
A pained scream echoed through the castle as his anal virginity was claimed by the fake Talharim. He slowly forced his tip past Sel’s sphincter and made him gasp for air. That he went in almost without lube didn’t make it any better. But why did it feel so strangely good?
With a powerful thrust, Sel was being impaled by this monster. And as the jolt went through his body, his own dick began to grow hard, before it was suddenly stopped. He whimpered, as he felt the cold metal around his cock.
“How do you like your new accessory?” Sincera snickered and stood up. She slowly came over to him, while the fake Talharim pulled out of him, only to hammer his full length back into Sel’s butt, causing him to let out a girly moan. Even in her sagging diaper, the White Lady was still moving with majestic grace and when she touched his caged cock with her wing, he almost felt nothing. “You won’t be needing this any longer. I doubt you ever needed it in the first place.”
The next thrust from the mouse behind him pushed Sel’s nose directly into the stinky padding in front of him, which would have made him even harder, if it wasn’t for the metallic chastity cage in which his dick was locked in. He could feel every little vein on the girthy cock that was plowing his ass. Whenever his own balls were slapped by the fat, potent orbs of his rapist, his face sank deeper into the owl’s diapered crotch and his mind slipped away a little further. Never would he have imagined ending up like this, inhaling the stench of his digested friends, while being brutally fucked in the ass, and enjoying every second of it. It hurt, but each powerful slam hit his prostate and Sel's dick left out periodic spurts of cum which slowly formed a puddle under him.
"Pathetic." Sincera clicked her tongue. She used one of her wings to keep Sel's head pressed into her crotch. "Looks like your boypussy already got accustomed to being pounded, given how much your sissy clitty dribbles with cum."
Sel wanted to protest, he wanted to say that her hypnotic powers were responsible for his body to react like that, but deep inside he knew that she wasn't even using any hypnosis right now. This was just who he was. A diaper-sniffing freak who got off to the smell of owl poop and to getting his bowels rearranged by fat cocks.
A shiver went down his spine, when the fake Talharim buried his member deep inside him. The cock pulsed and suddenly, Sel's abdomen began to feel cold. This wasn't the warming sensation of cum that he had expected. It was a chilly sensation, like being filled by the cool water of a garden hose.
And then he just pulled out and released his grip on Sel's tail. His used butt slumped to the floor.
Sincera looked down on him. His face was still snuggled against her poop-packed pamp and it had a look of absolute bliss on it.
All of a sudden, something was pushed into his loosened tailhole and his eyes went big once more.
"Almost done with your sissy transformation." Sincera smiled.
She patted his butt twice and by the third time she patted it, a thick, pink diaper had appeared that parted his legs.
"Something is still missing…" she pondered. "Oh, I know!"
While gently letting her wings glide over his body, a black and white handmaiden dress appeared on him. A black skirt at knee-length that barely hid the thick diaper, white stockings and black high heels. His hands were covered by silky white gloves that went all the way up to his elbows. And in his right hand, a feather duster appeared.
"Perfect. A sissy handmaiden. Finally, this castle will get some proper cleaning." she smiled. "Just one more thing…"
She stood up and helped Sel with standing up as well, while releasing his hands that were bound behind his back. It was hard enough for him to stand in high heels, but the massive diaper around his waist made it even harder. His dick was still in a cage and there was this unusual feeling of something that parted his sphincter. And now that he stood, the cold liquid that the fake Talharim had pumped into him, sought its way down. It just flowed out of his ass and Sel whimpered. "What have you done to my butt?"
He turned around and saw how the fake Talharim stepped into an ancient looking mirror. For a split second he saw the face of his girlfriend, grinning at him, before the mouse that certainly wasn't Tal merged with the mirror and the surface turned back to just that: A mirror.
He blinked with surprise as he stared at his reflection. He almost didn't recognize himself, with his fake eyelashes and pink lipstick. If he had to describe what he saw with the first thing that would come to his mind, he would have said "beautiful".
"We gave you a tunnel plug." Sincera's voice pulled him back into reality. "Only for the first couple of weeks. I don’t want to have you running around with your continence all intact. But after a tight schedule of hard buttfucks your sphincter will be loose all on its own. Until then, you’ll wear the plug, and you will go in your diaper whenever your bowels decide to empty themselves. No more holding in. Believe me, you are going to embrace it after a while.”
Sel simply nodded.
“Now, follow me. I’ll show you my trophy room.” she smiled.
~
Her trophy room had been the castle’s treasury. But instead of chests full of treasure, there were only massively bloated diapers, most of them with a heavy brown stain to them. And all of them stinky. Hundreds, if not thousands, of them. A moist warmth emitted from the room.
“This is, where your friends will end up in, once I decide I had enough fun with them. Which will probably be, when new prey enters the castle. This is my newest addition.” she pointed to a relatively small diaper. “I promised the little fantail pigeon and his mom I would keep them together and won’t mix them with other prey. That’s why all your friends ended in a new pamp. Imagine how big a diaper with five or six victims inside would be...” she dreamily gushed.
Sel’s mouth went dry. He had the sudden urge to dive head-first into the giant pile of shit-filled diapers. “They are all still warm.” he realized.
“That’s due to my magic. I keep them fresh and warm and whenever I decide that I want to have my fun with a certain one, I put it on again. I remember each one I ate. Even those decades ago.” she smiled.
“How long have you been living here?” Sel asked.
“A few years after Vargo II was executed, I think.” she said.
“That was over 300 years ago!” he exclaimed.
“If you say so.” she smiled.
“Please tell me, how did you get like this?” he asked.
“That’s a story for another time.” she answered. “Now, pick one. Except the newest one.”
Sel blinked in confusion. Then he pointed to a random diaper in the corner of a room.
“An alligator and his boyfriend, a stag.” she told him. “The alligator threatened to eat me, and he was surprised, when he was the one sliding down into my stomach. Good choice.”
“A choice for what?” he asked.
She just grinned.
~
Sel was standing in a hallway, dusting off one of the knight’s armors, since his newfound love Sincera had decided that from now on this would be his purpose in life. Of course, his love was one-sided, but he couldn’t help it.
It had taken him a couple of hours to get used to the feeling of the thick diaper and the high heels, but now he was moving pretty swiftly from one spot to the next.
He was halfway done with cleaning this hallway, when all of a sudden he felt his belly growing bigger. A familiar warmth was spreading inside him. His guts started to gurgle, while they were being filled with the contents of the diaper he picked.
Sel was gasping for air. The sensation of being magically pumped full of Sincera’s old poop was too much for him. He felt like he was going to burst any second now. His bloated belly was aching and screaming for release. And then it stopped as fast as it had begun.
He was on all fours and panting. He wasn’t sure if this had been the entirety of the diaper’s contents, or if Sincera stopped, before it killed him. His belly almost touched the ground, and finally, after a good minute of dizzying pain in his abdomen, his body finally resumed its natural functions.
Loud rumbling could be heard, when the squishy mess worked its way through Sel’s bowels, and into his rectum. With the tunnel plug still in place, and even more poop pushing from above, the mess had no resistance and flowed right out of him. It was scary, yet exciting to have no control over a muscle that he had trained to control for years, and he decided to just let nature take his course.
The mushy excrement hit the interior of his pink, poofy padding and spread out in it.
“Oh gosh…” he mumbled as the warmth began to coat his butt and even more kept rushing out. Sel’s dick was twitching in his cage again, almost begging for attention. Attention that he couldn’t give. “I’m doing it! I’m soiling myself with someone else’s shit!”
His voice trailed off, unheard in the dimly lit hallway.
More mess was making its way through his bowels and pushed past his prostate, which made his member even more excited. His curiosity got the better of him. He just had to touch the mush that his body was forcing out into his diaper that was already beginning to sag.
He put the handle of the feather duster in his mouth and took a deep breath, before using both hands to smush the back of his ever expanding diaper. The feeling was incredible, and he almost dropped the feather duster, when he let out a squeal of joy. And suddenly, his diaper grew warm in the front as well, as his dick practically exploded and filled the front of his padding with pathetic spurts of sticky cum. Sincera was right. Using a diaper was fun. And since this was the only form of release he was going to get in the foreseeable future, he would fully indulge in it.
His bowel movement was still in full swing, when he ground his pink diaper against the crotch of the knight’s armor he had just cleaned, pretending that it was a fat, hard cock rubbing against him.
Sel wasn’t aware that later, after getting changed out of this messy diaper, the mirror would summon a reflection with an even bigger cock that would ravage his ass, before he was being put into a fresh diaper, his butthole even looser than before. This was his daily routine now, and in a few weeks, he wouldn’t need the tunnel plug anymore. As his anus wouldn’t be able to clench shut any longer, he would just fill his diapers as casually as the White Lady who was resting in her tower right now, still sitting in the mushy remains of his former friends. Of course, he didn’t get to choose when his messes would happen, but that just made it more exciting.
Though he wouldn’t get a change until he cleaned every armor in this hallway, and at this rate it would probably take him a few more hours, given the distraction of the mushy feeling that coated his butt cheeks. Not that he minded staying in this diaper for a bit longer~
Turns out that Sel was behind it all
Luring his friends into their doom
But after the rise, there comes the fall
And his old life was over soon
Now he’s a mere toy
The duo’s sissy maid
At the moment he fills them with joy
With every command obeyed
His new schedule is tightly packed
Cleaning in the morning, at night a brutal raping
Soon his poor hole won’t be intact
From massive cocks it’s gaping
But he just enjoys Sincera’s company, he sees her as his queen
And both make bigger messes than he could ever clean
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