Diapered Discount Shopper By: Monica Vix Pushing a large shopping cart, a brown and white rabbit looked over the isles of canned veggies. Eating healthy was a chore, but one she had to endure to get a slimmer figure like she wanted. Monica scratched at her neck and chin, pushing up the black mask that hid her white furred maw and protected her nose from the gross store. The bounce and sway to her black skirt matched her elegant yet erratic movements as she tried to find a good deal on a can of pineapple. Monica's attention darted between multiple labels and cans. Trying to figure out the best buck per pineapple ration was hard, her brain alight with a burning embarrassed excitement. Underneath her cute skirt was a sizable diaper. Under her mask: a pink pacifier. Wrapped up in the babyish embellishment of a pink leather harness underneath her tight fitting white shirt, Monica struggled to think. The familiar feeling of mindlessness washed over with the tightness of the harness and the crinkly, dry diaper between her thighs. As she made a decision she felt was good, the edged and excited bunny took a deep breath and released a sigh. Taking up her phone, with a cutesy pink case decorated with stars and glitter, Monica reached for her contacts. Tapping out a quick message saying she got pineapple and sending it out in a moment, sending a follow up to correct grammar. A reply quickly reached her! A violent, intense buzzing filled her diapered crotch, stimulating those needy bunny folds as she did her job of a lewd shopper rabbit. The rapid fire buzzing died down as quickly as it started, the receiver of the message rewarding the brown bun with delectable pleasure. Ding! A message popped up on her phone. Just another item to fill her cart with, a pair of white heart emojis following the call for milk. The milk her handler requested was on the other side of the store. Monica shuddered as she started to push forward. Back and forth, back and forth, wandering the store with a large padded bottom. Her bladder was growing weak. After downing a bottle of milk before going in, the rabbit was needy for a bathroom but was nowhere desperate enough to use her padding. Footstep after footstep, shoes clicking on the tile of the grocery store, the exhibitionist rabbit was on the verge of orgasm. Doing errands never felt so electrifying, so lustful and energizing. She never had this much fun going grocery shopping! Monica closed her eyes for a moment, trying to focus on that feeling. "Excuse me, miss?" A voice called out to Monica. The rabbit opened her emerald eyes wide, surprised someone's spoken to her after wandering. "Are you okay? Finding everything alright?" After a look at the cute chocolate Labrador boy before her, the bunny noticed the green vest of the store's employees. With the pacifier in her mouth, all Monica could do is nod. She tried to smile, but the mask and pacifier made it hard to get the potentially comforting expression across to the employee. Trying to avoid the awkward conversation, the rabbit tried to walk faster, losing control of her bladder for a moment and peeing in her diaper. Huffing as quietly as she could, the exhibitionist rabbit tried to move away from the dog behind her. "Oh, uh, ma'am?" The dog boy was following her, speaking in a more whispery tone. "Your diaper is hanging out the back of your skirt." The words spoken to her made Monica hurry up, her hand reaching back to try to adjust her skirt. As she did, her phone dropped to the tile floor, making her quickly dart down to make sure it didn't break against the hard ground. It only defeated the purpose of her adjusting her skirt to hide her padding, the slightly yellowed diaper on full display to anyone behind her for a second or two. It was difficult to catch the squishy phone case and slip it back to her hand, only encouraging the rabbit to run away quicker. The excitement and embarrassment boiled her blood. White furred fingers ran across the keyboard on her phone. A quick message typed in an adrenaline filled fervor explaining the sequence of events. As she typed it up, the vibes tucked away in her diaper started to incrementally buzz harder and harder, teasing the exhibitionist more and more. Her handler from a distance was having way too much fun with her horny suffering and tempered neediness. Getting the milk and not worrying about the price, getting the typical brand without even questioning the cost, Monica huffed. It was hard to think. All of her thoughts were getting muddled by the embarrassment and horny exhaustion. It was hard to worry about holding her bladder back, letting her pee flow into her crinkly diaper freely. Soaking and growing, the large diaper swelled with warm pee that filled every crevice of the cottony padding. Monica groaned happily as the tension was released, the overwhelming relief as pee flooded her diaper and allowed her bladder to contract into an unstressed position. Plopping the milk into the cart, half leaned over, the rabbit could barely care if someone saw her as she was pleased just with the warmth and gentle squish of her padding. Footsteps from behind and the judgmental gaze she felt meant nothing to her in the bliss of release. Suckling on her pacifier as she peed herself only made the lust and excitement swell in her heart, making it beat harder and harder as she got closer to the sweet release that checking out would bring. Walking away without a word or noise, Monica was thankful that her lavender scented diaper would keep the scent of warm, fresh pee at bay from anyone sniffing her out. A quick text to her handler continued to provide moment by moment updates about her trek through the grocery store alone. An extended buzzing filled her diaper as a reward for peeing herself in public, under the watchful eyes of security cameras and other patrons at the store. Soft squeaks and moans were barely audible from her masked and pacified mouth. Monica shivered, both hands placed on the handrail of her shopping cart, the sweet buzzing driving her crazy. Panting, trying to collect herself, Monica shook her head and re-centered her brain. There shouldn't be any more close calls like that, right? Her cart was so full and she would have to leave sooner or later. Another text, another item. Baking isle, multiple baked good mixes. Seeing the sweets listed out in the text made Monica's mouth water, wanting to bite into a delicious chocolate cake. The way her diaper squished against her, the pink harness making it grind and squeeze into her soft body. Every part of her babyish attire hidden under normal clothes brought the exhibitionist shame and excitement, being dolled up how she likes while hanging around others who could think about what a gross and improper woman she was. That is if they saw anything other than the soaked diaper. Each step towards the baking goods isle made her diaper crinkle against her body, teasing her and making her brain fog up with thoughts going on hold to the pleasure of simple lust. As her furred fingers reached for the brownie mix to drop it into her cart, a gentle buzz against her padded crotch got her attention. Emerald eyes gazed down to her phone, seeing a message. Blush filled the brown and white cheeks as she read it word for word, slowly, multiple times over. It was a request, not a command. A request for her to poop herself there in the isle, 'making her own chocolate cake' as the message teased. There wasn't even any incentive offered! But the little white hearts in the message coaxed her so easily. Monica looked around. Her emerald eyes scanned the isle for anyone, wondering if anyone would stay long enough to see a disgusting performance of a stranger out in the middle of a grocery store. The excuse of it being an accident would be easy, get her out of trouble if people watched... almost like she forgot she couldn't talk with the pacifier she suckled on. With a deep breath in and a long sigh out, Monica slowly crouched, her pee filled diaper creaking and squishing loudly to her sensitive lapine ears. Pushing and groaning into her pacifier, the blushing rabbit couldn't stop herself from closing her eyes. Pushing, pushing more, the thick brown chocolate left the smore colored bunny's butt and filled her padding. Her crinkly diaper expanded, the white outside slowly growing a brown hue as her muck stuffed itself into the overfilled padding. Huffing, groaning, struggling to fill her diaper and empty her bowels, Monica continued to push and push it all out of her warm tunnels. Her legs trembled as she flushed her bowels clean of that thick, gross bunny made chocolate cake. "Uhh..." a voice called out, "M-miss? Miss? Are you, uh. Okay?" The familiar, uncertain voice of the canine worker. "If you're, uh... in need of a restroom, I can lead you to them?" Monica shook her head, quietly suckling on her pacifier. She was finished using the bathroom on her butt anyways. Slowly standing up from her crouched position, the blushing bunny quickly grabbed another packet of muffin mix and dropped it into her cart as if nothing happened. She was pretending to not even notice the employee behind her, starting to walk away while pushing her cart. The thick, full diaper swayed with each step, the gross and putrid scent wafting up into the air, barely restrained by the lavender scented diaper. "Are you sure you don't need help?" The worker approached Monica from behind, getting within a few feet of her. "I, uh, have similar... problems... I have a stock of padding, if you're in need of one!" With a wag of his fluffy black tail, the chocolate Labrador was doing his best to be approachable and helpful to the rabbit who stank up the store. Suckling on her pacifier quietly, Monica adverted her gaze. The embarrassment of having such a friendly puppy so close to her, trying to help out with a problem she wanted to have, only drawing more attention to her. Each step followed by another, the canine walking with the rabbit to the end of the isle. Emerald eyes glanced around the store for a moment only to find no one staring at her or the black dog following right behind her. That changed once Monica sent a text to her handler, stating that she got all the baking supplies they asked for. The response was another loud buzzing from her crotch, aggressively vibrating her muck covered lewd parts, one loud enough to get the canine's attention. "O-oh, I... I see. Well, miss, we're... more similar than just... a problem like that?" The canine whispered quietly. As he spoke, a collection of eyes fell to the pair at the end of the isle for barely a moment. "I'll leave you be, sorry to interrupt your shopping... experience." The employee chuckled to himself as he backed away, leaving Monica to her own devices and the devices that buzzed inside her. One hand from the rabbit grasped onto the exposed paw of the canine, not letting the fluffy black dog get away. The quiet look she got in response shown all of the excitement and curiosity the chocolate lab had. Taking two steps to turn and another ten down the next isle, the brown bunny lead her new puppy friend to the middle of an empty bodily care isle. Long lapine ears could hear the overly exciting wagging of the dog's tail, Monica's emerald eyes not looking back at the eager canine who didn't know what she was dragging him into. Suckling away at her pacifier, the heated and lewd rabbit couldn't stop herself from thinking about fun times there in the store, especially with the vibes and mush in her diaper rattling the rational part of her brain like a maraca. "Miss? What are you... planning? I can see you're thinking something." The canine could barely contain his excitement, a nervous smile growing on his lips. "I don't mean to disappoint, but I could... get fired if we get caught." The wagging tail contradicted the nervousness in his voice. "Maybe we could at least go to the pott... bathroom?" He panted, tongue slipping out of his mouth as he got more and more excited just staring at the rabbit before him. Monica didn't respond. She kept her mask on, pacifier firmly in her mouth, and stared forward with a powerful needy gaze. All the buzzing in her diaper, in its wet and mushy padding, was driving her crazy! She needed release. She needed a friend to play with. With a shake of her head, Monica disagreed to go to the bathroom. Her emerald eyes traced along the body of the canine. She stared at his blank name tag, rose an eyebrow, and kept her gaze moving down and down. Now her attention was on it, she could see the puff of babyish diaper padding in his pants, barely noticeable! Definitely a slimmer brand than the puffy pamps she had on. Squeezing the pacifier between her teeth, Monica refocused herself. Her white furred hand reached down and grabbed the wrist of the canine before her, fingers ensnaring the soft fluff and holding on firmly. With a barely audible huff, the rabbit led the black furred paw down to her skirt, slowly slipping it underneath the black cloth and to the soaked, soggy, stinky diaper. Blushing like a rose, Monica's emerald eyes looked up to her canine friend as she placed his paw on the gross padding, allowing the employee in over his head a grope at her soft crotch. She studied his face. The way his lips parted, the blush in his cheeks boiling over like molten iron, the flicking of his dull brown eyes up and down her body. His expression shifted between surprise, enjoyment, worry, and finally into a blank stare of admiration. "H-hi. I'm Sam." The canine spoke softly, as if he was talking to Monica at a party. His brown eyes flicked for a moment and widened, realizing how casual he sounded. "N-nice to meet you, miss, uh... do you... want some help with that?" His black furred paw was pulled away from the warm padding, the look of elation barely restrained in his smile and wagging tail. Monica pulled down her face mask and revealed a pink pacifier in her mouth. With her white fur visible, her blush was much more apparent. Taking the pacifier out, the rabbit spoke hesitantly. "H-help me get the groceries in my car, and... help me... in the back seat? Sam?" Her voice was soft and needy, as if she was edged for a hundred days. "O-oh, uh... I'm Monica. It's really... really nice to meet you." Her voice sounded strained, as if she was on the edge of exploding at that very moment. "Oh! Certainly! I can help you check out and, since you asked so nicely, help you put them away." The canine looked down the isle to see a coworker of his looking at the two of them. "Is there anything else you're looking for, Monica...?" Same slowly spoke in a soft tone, not wanting his coworker to think he was flirting with a customer. Nodding and popping the pacifier back in her mouth, the blushing bunny hid her babyish attire with the face mask once again. As she adjusted the strap that reached around her head, Monica started to push her cart towards the check out area. Sam followed closely to the rabbit. After her mask was straightened out, Monica started to type away on her phone, white furred fingers clacking against the electronic keys with another text to her handler. She said she was done with shopping, having found 'A new playmate.' An affirmative buzz twitched and vibrated in her diaper, getting a surprised squeak to roll out from her paci filled maw. Avoiding the staring eyes from others around her who clearly noticed her stinky diaper, Monica started to check out all of her groceries. Each one gliding along the scanner at the self check out, beeping and adding to the total. Sam next to her bagged all of her groceries, making sure none of the softer veggies would get crushed by piles of cans. All of the items were moved from cart to bags to cart again, all in the span of five minutes. Five long minutes. Monica's diaper was on display, now sagging below her skirt even as she tugged it down to try to hide her embarrassing padded butt. Even farting every now and then only brought more eyes to her! Sam, however, was enjoying the embarrassing show, blushing hard as he helped the rabbit put all her groceries in the cart. Monica took her time paying the bill, inputting her number one digit per second, as if she was giving Sam ample time to study her number so they can stay in touch. Even if the dog didn't notice at all. Another minute more and a swipe of a card, the rabbit was wheeling her cart towards the front door. Her mucky, messy padding continued to stink and swing back and forth with its swollen, saggy material. Step by step, pushing her bag filled cart, Monica huffed and groaned. The warmth of her mess started to wear off, the grossness of her stinky butt becoming more and more apparent. The embarrassment and disgust only fueled her needy, horny self more and more. Step by step, looking over her shoulder to see Sam still following her, the lewd brown bunny could barely contain herself. It was hard not to twitch and beg Sam to play with her then and there in the middle of the parking lot, even if it was just another thirty feet to get to her car. Popping the trunk, Monica let out a deep breath. It was hard to keep her twitchy hands hidden as she was getting more and more excited for her plan of action. Releasing the cart and leaving it to Sam, the rabbit opened up the back seat of her vehicle. The shuffling of paper bags and the crinkling of her diaper was all that the long eared rabbit could hear. A moment or two passed as Monica sat on the back seat, legs spread to present her soaked, filled padding to the world. "Alright, there you go!" Sam called out. He closed the trunk of the car and grabbed the handle of the shopping cart. "Well, I should be on my way, need to get-" His eyes caught a glimpse of the rabbit exposing herself, "-back to work...." The canine blushed hard and his tail wagged. "Or, uh. Do you... need more help, miss?" The chocolate lab smiled wide, as if he was being given a piece of candy. There wasn't a word of reply from the pacifier mouthed rabbit. Monica tugged her face mask off entirely before pointing down to her exposed padding with one finger, encouraging Sam to have fun with her mucky diaper. It was all the encouragement the wagging dog needed to lean down, his black furred face between those thick brown thighs. Sam nestled his face against the mucky padding, burying his sensitive nose into the wet front and pressing the squishy diaper into the rabbit's warm body. Sweet, stifled moans rose from both of their maws, almost making Monica drop her pacifier as she underestimated how good it would feel to have a dog so eagerly sniffing at her potty pants! "Oh gosh... oh gosh..." Sam moaned as he dropped to his knees, getting his work pants dirty against the concrete of the parking lot. "Thank you... thank you, thank you, thank you!" The canine continued to nuzzle and shove his face deeper into the diaper, making the outer crinkly padding strain against his face. "I would kill to just be your little brother... Monica... mmm... big stinky sister Monica...." He moaned to himself, as if fantasizing out loud. Groaning in bliss at the puppy buried face first into her diaper, the lewd exhibitionist bunny wanted to give into that lust. Monica suckled on her pacifier and huffed, a stream of pee adding to the already overfilled padding and providing more warmth to Sam as he kissed her full diaper. The quiet hiss was so much louder to the chocolate lab as he listened intently, hearing the pee fill the diaper more and more, getting it closer and closer to the breaking point where it would start leaking. "Mmm... big sister? Do you need a change?" Sam whined softly as he looked up from the padding. Those dark brown eyes looked up with a wide smile, his tail wagging like mad behind him as he was practically begging for a chance to give Monica a change. "If you had any diaps in here, I'd be more than happy to! Heck, I'd even take them to the trash for you so you can go home!" He barked eagerly. Taking her pacifier out of her mouth, Monica offered it to Sam. "S-sure! Thank you. You can, uh, hold this for me? I feel like using my... big girl words for a minute...." The embarrassed bunny was so twitchy and excited to be playing with a stranger like this, especially with how excited and eager Sam shown himself to be. "Do you... play more? Set up a play date and, uh... play like big kids together?" Monica whined happily as she offered a fresh, large diaper to Sam. With an eager nod, the black dog smiled and accepted the pacifier and fresh, crinkly padding. Dragging himself away from the thoroughly used diaper, Sam suckled on his borrowed pacifier happily. The scents, the tastes, the touch, the sounds; it all blended together into a perfect impromptu play date for the canine. Monica had such a grasp on Sam and the rabbit barely did anything but exist in a diaper and invite the dog for a bit of play time! Regardless of how the diaper loving bunny got Sam into this position, the eager puppy was nothing but a people pleaser and needed to change the potty pants of a person he wished to please. Suckling at the pacifier that Monica so graciously lent him, the wagging tail lab was all pent up and excited to help out his new big sister. Soft black fingers rolled against the squishy padding, undoing the tapes on the side and slowly unfolding it. Brown eyes looked down to the mucky pamps, blush in his cheeks as he thought about doing something he would love but would regret when going back to work. The dirty diaper was slipped from the rabbit's body, Monica's powerful lapine legs keeping her mucky butt from the soft car seat as Sam worked his magic. Using napkins and wet wipes he found in the floorboard next to Monica, the Labrador quickly got to work cleaning and sanitizing the rabbit's crotch so thoroughly and completely, working out all of the gross waste from the soft fur and the wires of her vibes. Blush filled his face as he rubbed the dripping wet pussy of his new playmate in broad daylight, hoping no one would see him cleaning up a customer in the parking lot of his own workplace. "Oh, uh... here you go." Monica huffed. She reached back, moving the wet and heated pussy away from Sam's face as she grabbed a plastic grocery bag. "Just so you don't get your hands gross when you put it in the trash." The bunny explained. Thankful, Sam dropped the messy napkins, wet wipes, and the overly full diaper into the bag. Tying it off quickly and setting it on the concrete, the black dog worked on the final step of their little play time. The clean diaper was unfurled, its pattern of carrots and lettuce strips placed against the car seat with the plush cotton upward to the rabbit. Soft paws grasped the brown thighs of the pretty bunny and pulled Monica down, pressing her vibrator filled cunt against the soft cotton in a cozy position. Sam expertly pulled the sides up and taped it all together, making sure the overly fluffy padding would stay in place with no chance of slipping or leaking, even if Monica filled it to the brim like the last one. Popping the pacifier out of his mouth and offering it back to the rabbit, Sam wagged his tail with a wide smile. "There you go! Good as new!" Leaning down to the fresh diaper, the puppy gave the clean front a kiss right against her crotch, smooching it and leaving a small dent in the crinkly material where his face was. "Monica, uh... do you have a marker I can borrow? Just wanna give you my number." "I think?" The rabbit replied briefly. Her white furred fingers slipped the pink pacifier from Sam's hand. "Oh, yea, I see one-" Monica reached for one underneath the driver's seat "-Here you go. Oh, apparently it's scented? Do you want to keep it?" Monica offered a little trinket for Sam to keep as a reminder of their first play session. Smiling wide, Sam nodded. "Thank you! I'll keep it and use it until it runs dry!" The eager dog was whining in his own horny desire. Taking the marker, he uncapped it and signed the front of Monica's diaper with his number and name, the bright blue contrasting nicely with the variety of colors on her padding. "Ooohhh, it's blueberry scented!" With a snicker, the doggy kissed the fresh padding right under the number. "Be sure to call me, I'll be sure to bring over a lotta toys if we play again. Hopefully, uh... not at my workplace." "O-oh, thank you! I could've just given you some paper." The bunny giggled. "Be sure not to sniff yourself to cummies with that dirty diaper." Powerful thighs dropped down and squeezed Sam's head in between them, teasing the chocolate lab. "You might want to go back to work soon, though. I need to get going and I don't think they'll like it if you take an impromptu break." Sighing, the black dog rest his head into the soft thighs, nose pressed against the crinkly diaper front. "You're right, yea. But you're so warm and soft and just... such a good big sister." Sam nuzzled in, his wagging tail growing more and more excited. "Thank you. I needed this pick me up." "No problem. Now get your nose out of my diaper." Monica chided with a soft pat to his head, ruffling his fluffy ears. Whining softly, Sam pulled himself away from the sweet smell of fresh padding, dragging himself to his feet again. Finally no longer kneeling on the concrete, the canine sighed. Blushing, in a split second decision, he pulled down the front of his work pants! There was a slender, slightly yellowed diaper against his body, a small bulge in the front of it. Inspired by the bold and exhibitionist tastes of his new big bunny sister, Sam shown off his diaper in the middle of the parking lot, even if only Monica was the one able to see it. The wide smile on the rabbit's face made the embarrassment worth it, turning it from shame into a sweet pleasure. As the dog trotted away, zipping up his pant as he was dashing back to work, Monica squeezed herself into the front seat. Her diaper was covered by her skirt once more and she slipped the pacifier in before starting the engine, headed home with her groceries and lewd heat to have a nice night and a good meal. She would definitely be sharing her heat and lust with Sam, already planning to blow up his phone with a plethora of diaper pictures.