﻿Two years ago I was put into a foster home where in six months I was adopted. We live in Dragonsheart in Chadwick county. An area known for keeping and putting children who move there, in diapers and keeping them diapered trained till about the age of 26. Some stayed like that for their whole life, but that option was always more of a personal choice. Yes when I moved into the house as a foster child I was put back into, more like forced because they drugged me, diapers. Within my first few days I was fully incontonent and dependent on diapers. In those first few days I also had a group circle jerk in a changing room in a department store, the same place he watched my dad get sucked off by my future best friend Chase. Had sex with my oldest brother, who looked younger than me, several times, one of those with a girl from next door, Kerry, also another one of my future best friends. I even brought my little sister to her first orgasm on the living room floor while my parents and brothers were having sex. Needless to say my first week was crazy and honestly, looking back on it. I’m glad I was brought here.
   I know it sounds strange and anyone in their right mind would have tried to get the court to relocate them from the craziness that was that way of life, or simply try to run away from the life and try to find a better one. To understand why I stayed, I think it’s best to explain where I came from. After my parents died in a car crash and both my parents being only children with no one to take me in I was sent to an orphanage. Being at the orphanage wasn’t too bad, it was fairly tame. The other kids were relatively nice and the staff very caring. It wasn’t anything like the media portrayed it as. Though all of that changed when I was given my room assignment, I was bunked in with some boys that were older than me. In the middle of the night my bunkmates woke me up just as some boys from the next room over walked in with some toddlers from down the hall. Before I could ask what was happening the toddlers were being stripped down to their diapers and being raped and molested by my bunkmates and their friends. I was forced to watch and keep my hand over the mouth of a 4 year old fox girl as she was raped on my bed. Most nights went like that, the same toddlers came in, got molested and raped and sent back to their rooms. I was forced by threat of beating or being killed in an ‘accident’ if I didn’t participate in the nightly activities. I was too afraid to go to the staff about what the boys were doing so I joined in. 
   One night we were almost caught. One of the new toddlers had run out of the room and into the hall, naked with cum leaking from his ass, trying to call for help. Before he could make a sound though the ringleader of the boys, AJ, grabbed the toddler and brought him back into the room. I don’t know how they got away with it but they did.
   Thanks to that kid almost ratting us out, my bunk mates and their friends decided to not bring the toddlers in each night for about a month to let things cool down. The boys still needed their nightly fix though, so they turned to the youngest and weakest, a young kitten named Blake, who had just moved into the room and me. Each night we were forced to pleasure our bunkmates and their friends. To make it feel more like they were still molesting the toddlers, each night Blake and myself were put into diapers. Sometimes even forced to wear them all day. I think Blake got it the worst though. Since he was so young and almost feminen looking they used to make him wear girls clothes when they touched us at night. They even used to call him a girl even when they weren’t forcing him to be in girl's clothes. 
   This went on for about two years, I was 10 and Blake was 8 when AJ and his rapists were caught. The judge who oversaw the case wanted Blake and I to go to juvie with the others but our court appointed therapists were able to convince the judge of our innocence and say that we were not willing participants and raped and molested ourselves. The judge and my therapist came to the conclusion that we could not be thrown into the normal foster system. In our time as Aj’s playthings, me in particular, I had developed an attraction to younger children as well as a diaper fetish. Since I was 10 at the time I figured everything just gave me a boner. 
   While we were waiting to be taken to our new homes, Blake and I were allowed to see each other under very, very strict supervision. Blake and I had grown an attachment for one another. My therapist says that it was more than likely due to the trauma that we endured together, but looking back on it, I know, I had developed feelings for him. One thing I learned from moving in and being adopted by my new family is that I like boys and girls. I knew that I liked boys seeing as Blake was, afterall, the first boy I consentually had sex with. I’ve never really talked about Blake to my siblings. Mostly because it hurt too much to talk about him. I do talk about him to my parents and therapist but only to ease the pain of missing him. I do miss him greatly.
   My name is Jason Drake, the adopted son of a black dragon father and a red dragon mother. I have three siblings, a big brother who is another black dragon named Mike, my little brother a cute little golden retriever named Billy and our little sister a snow leopard named Sally. And they have all made me the happiest wolf in all of Dragonsheart. 


   Some of the things I have gotten used to since living with my new family are waking with someone else in my bed, both Mike and Billy loved to cuddle. It was actually an odd occurrence if I didn’t wake up with someone in my bed. Waking up with a wet diaper, well every morning waking up with a wet diaper. In the orphanage I would wake up with a wet diaper but only because my bunkmates forced me to wet the diaper the night before and wear it till I woke up in the morning. One thing I definitely did have to get used to was waking up with a messy diaper each morning. One of my favorite ways of being woken up, other than someone fondling my morning wood, was waking up in the middle of having my diaper changed by my mom or my dad. I don’t know how to describe it. It’s a feeling of trust and security when I look up and see my mom or my dad changing me. My brothers on the other hand, when I wake up and their changing me it’s just because they want to have sex, and with Billy nearing puberty he’s been getting a little more handsy. There have been nights where Mike and I just want to sit back and play video games or watch and Billy is off in the corner desperately trying to hump a pillow to get off. On nights like those I at least give him a hand job to get him to calm down. 
   I mentioned my best friends Chase and Kerry. Chase, I didn’t think I was going to be so close with, he seemed a little standoffish. He talked to my brothers but barely said a word to me. I thought it was because at first he didn’t like me. Our relationship changed, I know it sounds like a cliche, overnight. Mike and I were invited to sleep over at Chase’s house one evening. Mike broke the ultimate rule of any sleep over and fell asleep early. Since he did that we had a right to prank him. Funny thing about sleepovers in Chadwick county. You can’t really do the whole fingers in the water bowl trick when everyone is already wearing a diaper and wets themselves regularly. Really takes away from the prank. I on the other hand had a better prank, in the middle of the night Mike likes to strip his clothes off and sleep without a blanket. To prank him we tuck him in as tight as we can so he can’t get up and strip. It’s funny to watch him struggle every time to get out of his blankets. 
   After getting Mike nice and swaddled, Chase was getting ready to turn in too. I was far from tired so I decided to take out the book I had been reading and head downstairs so I wouldn't bother Mike or Chase with a reading light being on. Chase saw the book I pulled out and stopped me before leaving the room. “Is that the latest book from the Blade and Mountain series?” he asked me. 
   “Um yeah, I discovered the series a few months ago.” I remember reading a chapter about Princess Trill looking for her long lost love while giving Billy one of his calm down handjobs. “I’ve really been enjoying it, why do you read it too?” Chase only answered by turning on the lights in his room and showing me his book case. There I saw the entire set of books I had at home only in the limited edition hardback copies. No wonder I didn’t recognize it at first. The rest of the night Chase and I discussed the book series. We discovered that both of us had a love for the fantasy genre. I told him about a few books he didn’t know about and he told me about a whole bunch of books I needed to read. Good thing I’m a fast reader. 
   We talked for what seemed like an eternity, in a good way, about the plot of the series, whose character had the best arc and where we thought the series was going to be heading in the future. 
   Chase was telling me about a more adult series that was just coming out with its first book called A Ballad of Ice and Fire when Chase’s dad knocked on the door. He told us that he knew it was a sleepover but it was time to get some rest so we weren’t too tired in the morning for breakfast. As we were getting ready for bed Chase’s dad saw that we needed to be changed. He also changed Mike’s diaper, one he undid the swaddle and got Mi
I mentioned my best friends Chase anke into a fresh diaper, Mike sprawled out on the guest bed basically taking it for himself. Mike was almost impossible to move when he got like this. 
   Seeing my struggle in trying to find a good spot to sleep on the bed, Chase tapped me on the shoulder “Do you want to sleep up here with me?” He asked, seeing it was going to be near impossible to get into the bed with Mike taking everything up. I thanked him and climbed onto his bed. Chase, like Mike, liked to sleep in just their diaper, I was trying to get to that point, I was at least getting used to sleeping with just a shirt and no bottoms. 
   As the two of us settled into Chase’s bed, I rolled over to my right and came face to face with Chase. We just looked at each other. Neither of us said a word. As I moved in for a kiss Chase was doing the same thing. As we kissed TIm pulled me closer to him and his hands went straight to the backside of my diaper as he started to grope my butt. 
   As we kissed I reached down and started to massage the front of his diaper. I slipped my hand down the front of his diaper and started to massage his cock. Chase moaned into our kiss as I stroked his cock. A few seconds into it he grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away from his cock. As he did this he started to pull my shirt up. We broke the kiss when he pulled my shirt off and started to kiss down my body. He started at the neck and moved lower till he got just above my diaper. Chase untapped my diaper and opened the front letting my straining erection free. 
   Chase didn’t hesitate, he took my cock into his mouth and started to bob his head up and down. It was the first time I had someone sucking on me outside of my family. Chase had this thing he did with his tongue where he swirled it on the head. Chase later told me his mother taught him how to do it and he practiced on his dad. Regardless. Because he was so good at it, I didn’t last long and came very quickly. As I was coming down from my orgasm Chase was pulling the front of his diaper down letting his erection spring free. He’d gotten much bigger since the first time I saw him naked. 
   He stroked his cock a few times and collected some precum from the tip of his cock. He bent my legs up and spread my cheeks. As he massaged my butthole with his lubed fingers I started to breathe a little heavy. Remembering the last time I took a horse cock in my butt. The older boy was so ruff that I couldn't walk for about a day and had to play sick  so I didn’t have to get out of bed. 
   Chase saw the worried look on my face and gently put a hand on my chest and leaned in. “Are you okay? We can stop if this is too much right now.” He said softly as he caressed my cheek. 
   Seeing how gentle he was being helped me calm down a little. I gave him a kiss when I was ready and looked him in the eye. “I need to hear you say you’re going to be gentle.” I said softly. 
   Chase looked me in the eye and nodded. “I’m going to be very gentle.” He said before kissing me. “But you need to remember to say something if you’re becoming uncomfortable.”
   I nodded to his statement and laid back trusting Chase to take control. He started with prodding my hole and lubing it with his cum. I was used to taking it in there so it wasn’t painful or uncomfortable. I clenched my butt a little when I felt the head of Chase’s cock touch my butt. He left it there, waiting for me to tell him when I was ready. I took a few seconds to calm down and relax before nodding to Chase. 
   As the head of his cock worked its way in, gently spreading my butthole as the shaft of his cock followed, I could feel every little bump and vein of his cock as he took me. I was able to take most of his cock inside me. The most important and pleasurable part is the ring in the middle of his shaft. He was able to get that inside me. Chase waited for a moment to let my hole adjust to his cock before he started to thrust. 
   Chase went with a slow gentle motion. It was incredible. His head, each time his thrust forward massaged my prostate, making my cock twitch every time it was touched. The ring on his cock massaged the walls of anus and he would bring his cock out just enough to massage the edges of my hole. I did my best to stay as quiet as possible so as to not wake up anyone. The first time his head touched my prostate though I let out an uncontrollable loud moan. Chase panicked a little and told me to keep it down. I grabbed a pillow and held it over my mouth as I moaned. Chase was pretty good at keeping his grunts to a low volume.
   When Chase sped up slightly I could tell he was getting close. As I was preparing to take his load I felt his cock leave my anus. I looked up to see he had pulled out of me and was masturbating. “Chase, I want you to cum in me.” I said a little out of breath. He looked back at me with a, are you sure look, on top of a strained expression like he was trying to hold back from cumming. He nodded and quickly stuck the head of his cock back into me just as his head flared and he started to cum. 
   I wasn’t ready for how much Chase was going to cum. I had to hold the pillow over my mouth extra tight as he came inside me. It felt as if four ropes of cum shot from the head of his cock and painted my insides. I came very close to having another orgasm. When Chase was done cumming and the head of his cock unflared, he pulled out of me and quickly taped up my diaper to make sure there wasn’t any cum leaking onto the bed sheets. When my diaper was back on, I sat up and laid Chase back onto the bed and offered to fix his diaper for him. His erection was still softening. I saw that there was still some cum left on the head, I gave it a lick before suckling the tip. As I pulled my mouth off of hiss cock I heard a grunt and moan, I looked
 to Chase and saw that he was just as confused as I was. We both looked over the side of the bed and saw that Mike had his hand down the front of his diaper and looking up at us. 
   “How long have you been watching?” I asked as I got Chase’s diaper taped back up. 
   Mike pulled his hand from his diaper and got up from the guest bed on the floor and walked over to the diaper supplies to grab a wet wipe. “That loud moan you did woke me up. I Don’t mind though, I got a good show out of it.” 
   The three of us talked for a little bit before getting tired and going to bed. Mike crawled into bed with us that night. I woke up with his butt in my face, I’ve come to expect nothing less when I sleep in the same bed with him. 
    Since that night Chase and I got pretty close with each other. I told him about why I was hesitant to have sex with another horse. He let me know that I was the first person outside of his family that he has had sex with. I felt a little honored. Having sex with someone outside of his family also brought up something for him that he had been struggling with. Chase was gay. Yeah he had fooled around with his sister before but that was more masturbation and eating her out. After Chase and I had sex his sister wanted to have sex with him to test the theory out. Needless to say Chase wasn’t able to get it up for her. 
   Chase and I were close friends and when we wanted a more intimate and close sexual encounter we had each other. Our parents even got us a nice hotel room one night so we could feel a little fancy about it. 


   Kerry on the other hand was more casual about sex. I mentioned before that her and I had sex the first day that I was arrived in dragonsheart. But that was more to get a better understanding that we lived in an area where casual sex happens and there is no need to feel wierd about it. 
   I will never forget the first time her and I hung out at the house just the two of us. I had just turned 11. All of my siblings were doing something that weekend. Dad was at work and mom was with Mike and Billy running errands, the only reason I stayed behind was because I just wanted to relax at home. 
   We were in the living room mindlessly watching tv and eating popcorn. A commercial started to play on tv. It was a diaper commercial advertising the new prints and patterns that were available. The funny thing was the boy patterns that were being shown were the ones I was currently wearing. When the girl patterns were being shown It was Kerry on the Tv that was modeling them. She would sometimes model for the diaper brands in the area. Her picture was on the packages that Sally had in her room. In the commercial she was wearing only the diaper, her breasts, that are still forming, were visible. Of course, I got a boner seeing her in the commercial, I get one every time I see it. I also had no shorts on to help hide the growing tent in my diaper. Before I could try and pull my shirt down to hide the growing bulge Kerry was leaned over and slipping her hand into my diaper and massaging my erect cock. I wasn’t expecting that so my body stiffened. Kerry giggled as she continued to massage my cock 
   “What’s wrong, are you still shy around me?” She asked pulling the front of my diaper down letting my cock out as she continued to stroke me. 
   “It’s not that, I just wasn’t expecting you to…” as I was talking Kerry moved over and straddled my crotch. She lifted the bottom of her skirt and pulled the crotch of her diaper to the side. Before I could say anything Kerry took my cock and lined it up with her entrance and lowered herself onto me. She felt just as tight as the first time we had sex. 
   She put her hands on my shoulders and began to gently bounce up and down on my cock as she did. “What was that you were saying?” She asked as she rode my cock. 
   I was completely speechless. Billy and Mike had told me that she would randomly pull their cocks out and start sucking on them, or do something similar to what she was doing to me right now and start riding them. It’s not that it was unwelcome, it was just a little surprising is all. 
   “Hey,” Kerry said with a gentle bop on my head. It brought me back to the moment at hand. “Are you going to participate in this or am I going to have to do all the work?” The way she asked was more of a school mate asking her science fair partner for help more than someone asking to participate in sex. 
   I put my hands on her hips and tried thrusting up, but it was a little awkward and I couldn’t match her rhythm. “Well it’s a little hard to participate when you have me pinned down in such a weird position.” 
   Kerry stopped and pulled herself off of me and moved to the floor, she pulled her shirt off and got onto her hands and knees and put her but in the air with her tail lifted. “Come on and hurry, I was so close.” She said, swaying her hips. 
   I got down to the floor and pulled Kerry’s skirt down to her knees. I undid the tail tape of her diaper and pulled the back down enough for me to get to her pussy. I wasted no time and inserted myself back into her eliciting a moan from her as I did. I began to move my hips back and forth. My cock going in and out of her pussy. I began to get a steady rhythm going. Each time my knott hit her lips she was letting out a moan so I knew I was doing something right for her. Kerry felt amazing. She was the first girl I had been with in a while. I was mostly having sex with my brother’s or Chase. Sally didn’t want to get penetrated yet so being with Kerry was a nice change of pace. 
   I could feel myself getting close to cumming. My thrusts became more shallow as instinct took over and I tried to work my knott into her. Just as I was about to give one last good thrust and get my knott in, Kerry looked back at me. “Not yet, fuck me harder.” She cried out. 
   I looked down at her and asked if she was sure, she nodded. I shrugged my shoulders a little and obliged. It had been a while since I fucked someone hard. Come to think of it that last time that happened is when AJ forced me to fuck my friend Blake like that. 
   I quickened my thrusts each time my knott touched her lips, I slammed in a little harder. Each time I did, Kerry cried out in pleasure. I was getting closer to the edge now, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I gripped her hips and gave one last good thrust into her popping my knott into her pussy. Immediately I started to cum. Kerry’s pussy clamped down around my shaft and knott and started to milk it. Both Kerry and I hit our orgasm at the same time. Our howls of pleasure rang through the house as our bodies shook from pleasure. 
   That was only the first time that that happened. There was one time we were at the park and she dragged me behind some bushes. We were at school and she pulled me into a closet. I have to say though my favorite time was when I woke up from a nap and she was riding me. 


   That’s pretty much how my life has been lately. I've seen a therapist throughout my time and living with my family and he said that I had made some great progress. She told me to start keeping my thoughts in a journal, and not just make it about my sexcapades. I’m still going to do that since she’s not allowed to read it. 
   For the first time in a long time I felt like things were going great. Life couldn’t get any better. I knew it could be all taken away from me in the blink of an eye, but I felt like things were good, I was in a good place. That is until my 13th birthday. 


   I woke up to Billy in my bed cuddling up to me. Luckily Mike stayed in his own bed last night. I considered it a birthday present not to wake up with his stinky butt in my face. Just as I was going to get up my mom entered the room to wake us up. She saw that I was already awake and changed my diaper first so I could go down stairs and get breakfast. 
   When I got downstairs I was dressed in only a shirt. Dad was down there with Sally drinking his morning coffee. Dad had worked the graveyard shift the night before. 
   “Happy birthday bud.” He said giving me a hug. He was still in his police uniform. It was all black and his pants had this red stripe down the pant leg. He always looked so good in it. Maybe for my birthday he’ll have sex with me in it. Just from that thought alone I could feel my sheath swelling. 
    As I sat down at the table dad put his coffee down. “Alright now that I actually have some energy, I’m going to go get out of this uniform, I’ll be right back.” Dad said as he walked out of the room. 
   Billy and Mike came into the kitchen with mom shortly after. Mom always made the birthday boy or girls favorite breakfast foods. I always asked for a stack of french toast. 
   After eating, my siblings and I were going to go to the living room and watch tv, just as we sat down the doorbell rang and dad went to answer it. A few minutes later dad walked into the living room followed by my old social worker. 
   “Hey, Jay, happy birthday buddy.” Mr. Mitch, the older male tiger said, coming into the living room. I heard you’ve been really happy here with your new family. I was a little confused as to why he was here but was happy to see him. 
   I got up from the couch and walked over to him to shake his hand. “Yeah I’ve been really happy.” 
   “That’s so good to hear, I’m really happy to see that this placement has worked out for you.” He said giving me a hug. “Hey, I got something for you.” he said, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out an envelope. I opened it up and inside it was signed by all the people who helped me after I was rescued from the orphanage, as well as a gift card to a local go kart place. I thanked my Mitch and hugged him again. 
   “That’s not the only surprise I have you though bud.” On cue mom walked into the living room  holding the hand of a Calico girl. She was wearing a pretty blue dress and her hair was cut pretty short. She looked kinda nervous as she walked in with mom. 
   Almost immediately our eyes met. We stared at each other for a while. She had the prettiest shade of blue in her eyes, something about them seemed familiar. Like I had looked into her eyes before, only these eyes seem happy, the last time I saw eyes like hers were scared. 
   The moment I realized it, I felt like I had been hit with a train. I dropped the card out of my hand. My throat dried up and my heart jumped into my throat. I felt a tear run down my cheek as I saw her eyes well up as well. I stammered a bit as I tried to form my thoughts into words. I swallowed hard and was finally able to get a shaky word out. “Blake?”