TJ gulped, and nodded. "I guess," he managed to squeak out. Both the fox and the opossum knew that this was a big step. They had got married the previous day, and this was their honeymoon. TJ partially rued the early morning appointment--with the scheduled surgery, his new husband was a stickler for instructions, and the surgeon forbid TJ from swallowing anything by mouth. Patrick interpreted this to include his delicious opossum cum. However, there were no instructions against TJ having his ass ravaged, and the horny opossum went to town on him all night. Both the newlyweds were sleep deprived as they drove to the hospital.
As TJ signed the various consent forms, Patrick drew lines with a skin marker on TJ's limbs, consulting the surgeon about where the incisions should be made. The nurse started the IV, and starting the anesthetic process, TJ lost consciousness.
He awoke after the surgery wearing a diaper, Patrick explaining that it would be easier this way, as opposed to helping him to the toilet. TJ smiled at the warm softness surrounding his crotch and released his bladder.
Patrick smiled as the yellow stain spread across TJ's diaper, and allowed the fox to explore his new body.
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