Myst kept adjusting his pants.  He was convinced that everyone could see how weirdly padded they were from the diaper he was wearing.  All the other mall goers heard the crinkling; the purple otter was convinced of it.  It must have been painfully obvious.  He walked weirdly in an effort not to waddle, and keep up with the big strides of his boyfriend Hunter, the gray wolf next to him.  

Hunter whistled to himself with a grin on his face.  This wasn't the first time Myst had wandered into some kinky game of his.  He loved it, and Hunter knew it too.  He helped the otter change into a diaper so Myst could having an extended gaming session when suddenly he *remembered* that there was something they needed to do at the mall immediately.  He couldn't deny how cute Myst's pale yellow eyes were when he rolled them.  

"You know, it’s more noticeable when you try not to waddle."  Hunter whispered to Myst, suppressing a laugh.  Myst pouted and looked back at him with frustration.  "Just ignore them and everyone else will." He added.

To Myst, the diaper was impossible to ignore.  It rubbed against him in unexpected ways that were hard for him to filter out.  The sensation brought to mind his only recent experiences with wearing diapers; Peeing and messing in them for his own dirty enjoyment.  A constant battle to suppress those horny thoughts raged inside him.  He was sure he would be a horny mess hiding an erection if his diaper was wet, but thankfully it wasn't.  With a bit of focus, It was manageable, and made walking around the mall more entertaining.

He was thankful it was at least a dry one.  

Hunter walked up to a map of the mall and compared it to something on his phone.  "Give me a sec." He said, typing away on his phone.

Myst focused himself.  Standing still was better, but Myst was nervously watching people they passed to try and judge how *normal* he looked.

"You alright, diaper boy?" Hunter asked, whispering the last part into Myst's ear. 

He had missed Hunter squatted down next to him, and it caught him off guard just as much as his statement. He scrunched up his face and responded "Yes."

"I figured you might want a drink, so I placed an order for you at...that boba place over there" Hunter looked around and pointed to a small plain counter nearby with a sign over it reading "the Littlest Boba" drawn in bubbly felt letters with a safety pin attached to the last 'a'.

Myst's didn't even look.  He just shook his muzzle in annoyance, "Just because I'm wear..."  He paused and visibly reconsidered, "that, doesn't make me a ... you know.  I, I can take care of myself"

In a very baby talk manner Hunter patted Myst’s head "Aww my big boy."  

"I’m not!" Myst countered.  A lady nearby jumped and looked over at him before continuing on her way.  

Hunter put his hands up "Alright, padded butt."  Hunter powered through Myst's inevitable response.  "I got to go for a bit.  I have a surprise for you, so just stay put, try and enjoy yourself.  I will be back soon" Hunter kissed the confused slightly ajar muzzle of the otter and wandered off before Myst had any idea what was going on.  

Readjusting his pants again, he looked around for that boba place.  He was getting a bit thirsty.  

---

Myst sat on a nearby bench drinking his boba.  When Myst had picked up his drink, he felt like the fox working the shop had heard him crinkle.  Foxes tended to just have sly grins, he tried to convince himself all throughout his drink.  

When he was nearly done, he got a text from Hunter reading "Still near Littlest Boba?  Almost Back."

Finishing his drink, he got up to throw away the cup, and quickly text back "ya."  It was then he became aware of how much he suddenly had to pee.  Part of him recognized that he was wearing a portable bathroom, but the rest was unwilling to pee himself here in public.  He considered how immediate his need was.  Hopefully there was a bathroom nearby, and he could be back to meet Hunter before he knew he was gone. 

No signs were immediately evident.  Without a better plan, and a surprisingly quickly increasing need from his bladder, he went to ask the fox at the boba place for directions.

The fox eyed him gleefully "All that tea went straight through you?  I hope you liked it".  The fox grinning was making Myst feel slightly uncomfortable.

  Myst nodded, mostly focused on his growing need to pee.  "It was very good, but -"

"Glad you did!  That’s always one of my favorites." The fox winked.

"But I was looking for a bathroom," Myst stammered.  

"Oh sure you are."  The fox nodded.  "You have a cute pee dance."  

Myst  looked down.  His legs stopped stepping in place.  "Bathroom Where?" Myst asked again.    

The fox in no rush slowly explained.  "It’s just to your left over there, around the -" 

Myst ran off.  He walked quickly, dodging around a river of people in his speedy pursuit of somewhere to pee.  He should not have thought of it as a river because he was now picturing rivers, which was not helping.  Finally, he arrived at a small corridor with a bathroom at the far end. There was a sign hanging on the door that read 'out of order'.  Myst silently swore to himself and turned around.  

His phone buzzed again with another text from Hunter.  "Almost there, it's crowded today." it read.  With no better option, he headed back.  

Myst walked right past the Littlest Boba again, looking around for Hunter.  "That was fast," exclaimed the fox.  Myst thought he seemed to be enjoying whatever this was a bit too much.  "I'm Mocha by the way."

"Hi, Bathroom was closed."  Myst said as he continued looking around.  The wolf should be at least a head taller than most of the people around.    

"Bathroom was closed is an odd name." Mocha said, smiling at his own joke as he slowly leaned over the counter.  "That leaves either the one at the other end of the mall or your pants. Your tapping again, so I don't think you're going to make it to the first."  

Myst hopped from one foot to the other.  He felt like if he stopped moving, it was over.  

"Hey, at least you prepared for it!"  The fox said excitedly. His tail wagged behind him.  "You look desperate, I bet it's soon."

Mocha was right.  Myst felt a warm feeling spread across his crotch.  He felt himself peeing just a bit into his diaper.  It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make stopping quite an effort.  He scrunched up his face, holding back the rest, when he felt a familiar hand on his shoulder.  Hunter's comforting hand didn’t make him feel any less weird about peeing himself with the surrounding crowd, neither did a whisper from him in his ear to, "Let it all out"

Myst knew this was coming.  He might have just gotten things under control, but Hunter's words made him give in.  He just thought about being a good boy following orders and let the pee happen.  Attempting to ignore the outside world, he peed as hard as he could.  He focused on Hunter holding now, which helped.  What wasn't was the immense amount of anxiety from the eye contact with the fox in front of him.  He seemed to enjoy watching the otter piss himself.  All he really could think about was how relieved he was and how good it felt to have the warm pee leave his bladder, tickle him as it flooded into his diaper's padding.  Myst shivered and let out the beginnings of moan only for Hunter's paw to cover his muzzle.

"Maybe a bit too into it are we?"  Hunter asked, holding Myst close.  He wrapped around Myst's back.  It wasn't private by any means, but he was less visible to the average mall goer.  It didn't stop Myst was too preoccupied peeing and the sudden hand stopping him from making too much of a scene.  He was still lost in pissing himself to really care what was going on around him.  Maybe he did feel a bit too much exhibitionist pleasure from being a showoff.  

"Good pup" Hunter said when Myst felt like he stopped peeing.  "Now you are nice and wet like a good boy should be."  

Myst just wobbled in embarrassment.  He felt the hot warm padding move against his fur and groaned. 

"So cute, but he isn’t done yet."  The fox said quietly before stepping away from the counter.  

"Right, thanks Mocha.  I nearly forgot."  Hunter responded.

Myst's stomach gurgled as if on cue.  He hadn't even pooped yet and was feeling maxed out on embarrassment.  More pressingly, his looked around at Hunter and asked "So, you know him?"

"It's part of the surprise."  Hunter beamed.  

"And me...", Myst's stomach gurgled again.  He leaned in and whispered to Hunter "Messing myself in public?"

"Only because you know you want to.."  Hunter bopped Myst's snoot.  Myst stuck out his tongue.   He tried desperately to not poop himself as Hunter flustered him again.  

"No add-ons in this one." Mocha said placing a large drink on the counter and sliding it across to Hunter who caught it.  "He is adorable.  He isn't a little right?"

"Nope, most of the time at least.  It's mostly about the mess, I think.  He is a dirty boy, and a bit of an embarrassment slut... and just slut I guess too.  Cheers"  Hunter took a long sip of his drink.  

Myst heard someone chuckling nearby.  He didn't even want to look, but felt compelled to check.  A wave of embarrassment flooded in as he saw a boar watching from a bit away, trying to hide that he was clearly filming.  The otter shook his head hoping it would help, but just made his head fur slightly fuzzy.

"An embarrassment slut like me?  That's hot."  Mocha said dreamily.  "I hope your enjoying this as much as I would be."

Myst groaned.  The warm padding around his junk felt safe in a way his guts did not.  He was more focused on hunter anyway.  It wasn’t that he couldn’t take name-calling, regardless of truth; He had enjoyed hearing Hunter say far worse before.  But feeling the need to defend himself somewhat, he opened his muzzle to respond, and felt a brick drop into the back of his pants.  

Another rumble in his stomach, and Myst felt the grossness start.  Suddenly the world didn't matter.  It was just him, his diaper, and Hunter’s hand on him.  The warm soft feeling of his diaper pressing against his butt was being replaced by a spreading semi-solid muck filling all the space between his cheeks.  His balls felt like they were soaked in mud.  It was dirty heaven.  

Myst heard Hunter whisper to him, as if from miles away.  "Good little otter.  Push it all out".  He didn't even think he could stop if he wanted to, but he did give big push.  Whatever he had in him ended up in the thick padding he had on.  The smell was noticeable to Myst, and he suspected at least Hunter and Mocha.  Probably more furs nearby, but Myst had pooped out any concern for that.  

"So hot"  Mocha moaned.  Leaning against the counter as if he was watching his favorite show.  "I could burst just from this."  He moaned again.

"So this is professional?" Hunter asked as he nudged Myst to step forward, one step at a time. He directed the smelly dazed otter towards a hidden from view employee entrance to the side of the shop.  

Walking turned out to be a bad idea as far as Myst was concerned.  Any control he had gripped onto, was lost as soon as he started to move.  Moving while messing was a weird experience that felt very very different.  He hadn't decided if it was good or bad yet.  

Thankfully, Myst didn't see many people behind them.  That filming Boar wasn't anywhere to be seen either.  He hoped that he just imagined the whole thing, and wouldn't find himself pooping online later.  

Mocha, opened the door, "I didn't make stickies, pee pee or poo poo during my shift, just like you said!" Mocha said proudly as he let Hunter and a distracted and confused Myst into the back room.  

The room was mostly a sealed off kitchen for the drink shop, but there was a glass encased corner that was brightly colored.  It looked like a kid's play pen.  In the center was a changing table stocked with supplies and diapers with cute animals all over.  

Once the employee door shut, Hunter got handsy feeling how bloated Myst's diaper had become.  Even with the pants over it, the weight of it swing back and forth.  He squished the mess around. "Aww, such a good boy." He said softly into Myst’s ear.  His paws unsurprisingly found his hard peen doing its best to poke through the front.  "That’s still my horny otter." He said nuzzling  the otters cheek.

The whimpering moaning sounds of the horny fox distracted Hunter for a second.  "Hey dick for brains," He said turning his stare at Mocha. The fox was watching Myst with a look of intense desire.  He was now wholly embarrassed to have the wolf's full attention.  "Don't you have a shop to run?" He said, not skipping a beat on his fondling of Myst.

The fox stumbled backwards, "Ya, sorry, sorry, sorry." He scampered towards the front of the boba shop and disappeared through a door.

Hunter signed and put down his drink on a counter.  "He is just as much of a dork as you are."  Myst let himself be led over to the changing table.  "But you are my dork." Hunter said as he planted an open mouth kiss on Myst. 

Myst hugged Hunter hard and let his maw intertwine with Hunters.  Hunter stroked Myst's fur as he laid the otter down on the changing table.  "Mean" Myst said when Hunter finally broke the kiss.

"Aww, big boy using his words."  Hunter said jokingly.  

Myst stuck out his tongue out, and nearly bit it when the delightful feeling of Hunter rubbing the front of his diaper again hit him.  Hunter’s smile widened.  
"It must have been such a bad time”

"Good time!" Myst quickly responded , "But I need changies."

"Yes you do."  Hunter waved his hand in front of his nose,

Myst rolled his eyes.  "Can I have a change?"

"Who are you asking?" Hunter said grinning.

"You!" Myst said waving his hands at Hunter.  Hunter just looked around as if expecting to see someone else.  "Daddy?" Myst asked with pained realization.

Hunter looked back, "Yes my little diaper ott?"  

Myst crossed his arms.  "Daddy, can you change me?"  He mumbled.  

Hunter grinned, and helped Myst get out of all his clothes, leaving the otter in a very puffed up (mostly) white diaper.  Hunter immediately continued to slosh the diaper around.  it caused Myst such delight that he would let the wiggles spread.  Rhythmically, he felt Hunter  push and squeeze this padding. The fabric and the mush squeeze around the stiff pointy otter dick quivering on the edge.  Myst's moans intensified and his wiggling picked up.  Hunter looked deep into Myst's eyes as he mashed the padding on his front hard.  Myst cried out buckling his padded crotch.  He felt Hunter’s hand applying pressure as waves of release came.  Hunter nodded slightly.  Myst savored the moment.  It was gross and satisfying in all the right ways. 

Hunter's paws kept playing with Myst's diaper as he enjoyed the afterglow.  Hunter took his own cloths off and slowly stroked his big red knotted dick with one hand.  "Ok, you can have a change. Into a little kid diaper" Hunter pulled from the changing table a fresh diaper with a paw print pattern on it.  Myst nodded.  "Yes Daddy."

--- CW: Open messsy diaper, scat eating.

Hunter undid the tape on the diaper.  "Wow, what a mess!"  Hunter said with a chuckle as he got out his phone "Say Cheese" he said before quickly snapped a pic.  "Perfect, he added" showing the phone to Myst.  

The picture showed Myst sticking his tongue out and doing a piece sign with his absolutely filthy covered crotch on complete display.  A thin gooey strand of cum clung to the otters sheath.  His yellow butthole was barely visible amid all the muck, and the open diaper, was equally brown except on the edges which were pee yellow.  

Myst giggled, and passed the phone back. Hunter jerked his dick over Myst's crotch.  "It's hard to resist."  Hunter said as he considered the messy pile.  He shrugged and plunged his dick in to the center of the smell’s mess .  "OH, that's the stuff." He moaned.

"Dude, that's gross!" Myst said laughing.  

Hunter continued to rub his dick along the inside of the diaper and Myst's brown crotch fur.  When his dick slid over Myst's butthole, the otter open his hole, letting out a small toot of gas.  "I'm the gross one? and really, dude?" Hunter asked as his dick slid in aided by the slurry of otter waste both on his dick, and still inside the messy hole.  

Otter moans filled the air.  Myst propped himself up to see the mess he was making down below.  If Hunter's dick wasn't brown covered already, it was now.  He thrust in and out a few more times.  Each backslide, came with more chunks sticking to his dick, and the color overall shifting more and more brown.  Hunter's balls hung down into the messy diaper bellow.  As he thrust, his balls went from gray to brown furred.  He kept thrusting in, deeper till he was sure his whole dick was about as messy as he could be.  

Myst moaned happily.  He reached down to grab his dick.  It felt nicely lubed as he laid back down and indulge himself on Hunter pounding him.

"Baby, your paw."  Hunter said with a giggle.  He didn't miss a beat and giggled in time with his rhythmic destruction of the otters hole.  

The moaning otter continued to stroke himself.  He looked down, and saw that his jerking paw was getting as messy as Hunter was.  "Oops!" He squeezed, paused for a second before deeply making eye contact with Hunter.  He held that gaze as he brought the dripping brown furred paw up to his maw and sucked on each finger, one by one.  They went in messy, and when they came out, they were mostly purple again.  Streaks of brown saliva landed all over his chest as his paw resumed, going harder now.

"What a toilet" Hunter said, as he pulled out.  His dick was filthy and covered in an uneven coating of brown chunks.  Hunters paw sunk into the open diaper and picked up a big chunk and rubbed it against his dick.  He circled around to Myst's side.  Myst felt his messy paw sliding through his head fur, turning his head right into the beautiful discussing dick sliding into his maw.

The otter continued to stroke himself with his salivated hand as he licked and sucked on Hunters disgusting pole.  It tasted horrible, like earthy rotten mush, but Myst couldn't think it wasn't a wholesome taste too.  It was familiar.  He smelled it every time he pooped in a bathroom.  The familiar smell of his own making.  It made him gag, but also warm inside.  Additionally, his boyfriend's musk broke through that main flavor.  The combination was intoxicating.  Maybe the intoxication was him consuming his own waste, he wasn't sure.

Myst diligently cleaned off Hunters dick.  it slowly regained it's bright red color as Myst's muzzle grew darker.  Hunter controlled things.  He moved his dick around so the otters maw could just stay there and lick all over him.  The otter squeaked as he sucked and whenever he was presented a very dirty part, the otter moaned with delight.  Sucking Hunter's balls clean was the most intense for him.  He stroked his pointy dick harder and moaned into the balls so hard they vibrated.  They both probably would have cum if Hunter didn't force a short break.  

"I don't know how you do it, but you make it look effortless." He said holding Myst's paws away from him.  

The attempt to re-ingest the shaft stopped for a second as Myst thought.  "You know how I like to suck it after it's in me?" He finally asked.  

Hunter nodded.  It was a common ask he made even when they were just having a vanilla night.  

"Well, It's like that.  Less..." He checked around his mouth with his tongue.  "Earthy? But it's me, and you together.  I couldn't hate that."  Myst looked embarrassed.  "It's wholesome."

"That's as sweet as it is weird, dork." Hunter leaned down and began to kiss Myst deeply, before regretting it, coughing and spitting out the very brown saliva.  "Ok, for real, let's get you clean".  Myst laughed and agreed.  

Hunter balled up the used diaper into a pillow shape and dumped it in a mostly empty diaper pail. 

--- CW ends for the worst of it.

Myst got cleaned up.  It took a few wet wipes to do it, but soon the otter was clean and happy.  Hunter rubbed himself throughout and make sure that the otters sensitive bits kept getting attention too.
  
"So, what's going on?" Myst finally asked when Hunter started fluffing up the new diaper.  Not waiting for a reply, Myst just rambled on "I felt so embarrassed peeing and pooping out there.  I hated and loved it.  I... Thanks for holding me.  So... This is the surprise?  The real one?"  He asked, gesturing around.  

Hunter nodded as he lifted the otter's purple butt, sliding the paw print diaper just under Myst's rudder of a tail .  "Ya!  The Littlest Boba is a front for what hopefully will be a chain of ABDL changing rooms in the middle of malls!  I did some consulting and have been helping get this place up and running." Hunter said excitedly.  

Hunter baby powdered the otter while he talked about his work.  He could be as much of a dork as Myst was when it came to his job.  Consulting was new, but he had been running his dungeon forever.  While it was more like a real job compared to the nonstop orgy Myst always imagined it was, it did put him at the center of kink culture.  

Hunter's tail wagged behind him. He slowly stroked himself while he continued to explain the planning that went into this place.  He wasn't an expert, but researched and interviewed plenty of different furs to make sure there was something for everyone, no matter what kind of Little or ABDL they were.  Looking around again, Myst saw he definitely stocked the place diversely.  
Crayons and coloring books strangely fit in next to colorful pacifier gags.  

Hunter's masturbating speed up while he talked.  Finally pushed over the edge, he grunted loudly.  The wolf's dick pulsed and shot out jet after jet of white spunk over the otter he was changing.  Hunter closed his eyes as he savored the moment before finally finished taping the slightly gooey diaper onto Myst.  

Myst appreciated being clean again in the great cycle of getting clean again, but appreciated that he wasn't too clean.  He sat up and pawed at Hunter's work.  He enjoyed himself till he noticed silently watching from just outside the glass door was the fox.  Mocha waved and opened the door, "Hi, my shift is over, can I come in to play?" He asked.

Myst and Hunter looked at each other.  Myst shrugged.  "Sure", Hunter responded, walking past the fox to grab his half finished drink.  The fox was not subtly following every swing of the hanging rocket between hunters legs.  He stood frozen in place hungrily watching.  Noticing, Hunter swayed, letting his shaft swing like a pendulum.  “It’s all yours if you want.” Hunter said.  Leaving his work uniform in a pile, the fox was on Hunters dick in an instant.  He licked up a stray line of cum before forcing himself to inhale as much of the still quite hard dick Hunter had.  He was still in a clean diaper with a cute fox character on it.  It looked very childish on him.  

Myst watched, but wasn't phased by the ravenous fox.  They often had play partners and Myst had bigger questions distracting him.  "So, there was something in that drink that made me use it, right?" Myst asked.

Hunter pushed the back of Mochas head, forcing more of his dick into the fox nearly getting to the base.  "Ya, optional add-ons for those in the know."  Pulling the fox off of him, he added "This one knows all the codewords, and adds stuff in when needed."

Mocha took a deep breath. "It's been fun.  I just wish I could mess myself like all the good diaper boys and girls I help."  He said as he tried to slip free of Hunter's hand still gripping him tightly.  "It's dumb, I have a diaper on, but noooo, it needs to be sanitary and -" Hunter shoved the fox back on his dick.  He mumbled a bit, but went back to sucking quickly.  

"Good fox gag." Myst said jokingly.  

"It comes in handy.  But I need it back." Hunter said, pulling the fox off again.  The fox made an attempt to throw his muzzle onto the dick, but hunter held him off.  "We need to get going soon, but I think the otter could use a wet diaper before we go" He said, standing the otter up, and positioning himself to slid his fox saliva covered dick down the back of Myst's diaper.  

"Ooo, can I do his front?" Mocha asked excitedly.  In response, Hunter finally released his grip on the foxes fur. He untapped his diaper letting it fall to the floor.  The proud nude fox had on display his tiny penis, fully hard sticking out barely an inch from him.  

Myst was a bit shocked and stared at the foxes nude form.  The fox blushed and tried to look bashful.  His sudden pride turned to embarrassment as he cupped over his crotch with one hand easily. 

"Oh, did I forget to mention? Mocha has the most baby dick I have ever seen.  If you can fit it in there, go for it." Hunter giggled.  This energized Mocha again who with enough effort, and weird positioning, the tiniest bit of Mocha was able to slide in.  His face pressed against Myst's.  With a sigh, he started to pee almost immediately.  

Hunter from behind followed.  Myst felt the warm water flowing on both ends and enjoyed himself.  He felt the diaper expand with the warm trickle from both ends and wasn't even bothered by being face to face with Mocha.  The fox looked like he was in deep concentration.  

The diaper filled, weighed down.  Hunter rustled the bottom of the sagging mass.  The otter could feel it was quite heavy already, and probably almost full.  The fox finished first, with his stream ending shortly before he pulled out and immediately went down and shoved his nose into the front of the diaper.  The continued wolf flow felt nice and warm against his butt, but the pee eventually slowed to a stop.  

Hunter pulled out of the diaper, then checked and mushed it judging its fullness.  The fox inhaled one more time and looked to be fumbling with his crotch.  

Myst stepped back to get a better look at him.  "It's a cute pee pee," Myst said looking down at the fox.  He was stroking himself, but it was hard to see his dick between the two fingers he was using "Fit's you being a little I guess?" Myst said sticking out his tongue.  

"His tiny balls too. " Hunter added.  Looking embarrassed again, the fox tried to hide his crotch.  He tried to reach for his discarded diaper at the same time, and failed at both.  "Oh, and he is probably getting off on this.  Hey, don't act like you aren't."

Mocha groaned.  He tried to keep his crotch hidden while fumbling to put on his diaper again.  "I guess... I like it, but only a bit!" He said without looking up.  

"So, I interviewed Mocha for his job here.  Ideally, we wanted Littles to run the boba front if we could.  I don't want to call it the most unprofessional, but showing up to a job interview unprepared is one thing, doing so in a shirt reading ' Don't bully me, I'll cum' is another." Mocha put his face in his hands.  "Halfway thorough, we get to talking about the back here, and he just drops his pants yelling that he's a little with his diaper on."  Hunter laughed.  

Myst watched as the fox balled up on the floor.  "Aww, that's kind of cute.  I would be so embarrassed if I did that." Myst said.  The fox groaned again.  "You're enjoying yourself now?" The fox subtly nodded, from his curled up ball.  "Bold shirt.  Ever done it?  Like hands free, just bullying?"  He asked.

"Once or twice," mumbled the fox.  Myst was impressed.  

"If your shift is over, you are welcome to join us..  We were going to wander around the mall until Myst leaks." Hunter patted Myst's diapered butt.

"We were?" Myst asked turning to look at hunter with surprise.

"I could change you again if you really wanted." Hunter shrugged.  

"Aww, please? Messy buddies?  It would be fun!" Mocha pleaded bouncing back to his excited emery. "Here," He took a wider stance, and unmistakably, the back of his diaper sagged.  "We can be messy together." He beamed with pride.

"How could I say no to that."  Myst hugged Mocha lightly.  Mocha hugged Myst back hard.

Hunter grinned.  "Get dressed dorks.  We got a mall to walk."