The blue eyes darted around the room. It was inviting, warm, and smelled a bit of apple pie. Swaying tail happily the vixen giggled and stepped in feeling the plush carpet on her toes. Darting those icy eyes back and forth she giggled to herself more and put one foot in front of the other, a task most would find menial and hardly even think about, yet the poor fox found herself tumbling forward. Loud crinkling coming from her hips. She was oblivious to the padding on her hips. 

	She tried to stand up again only to fall back down, luckily the plush floor kept the woman from injuring herself. She huffed a but much like a toddler would when not getting what it wanted. Content to just crawl for now she worked her way to the toy box and giggled more leaving a trail of her slobber down her chest. She sat down with a heavy crinkle and rifled through the toy box pulling out ones she particularly cared for. 

	The loud hissing noise almost startled her. Looking down and babbling more the vixen who was easily in her early twenties was not only completely soaking her diaper but actually enjoying it. The front swelled up with her fluids. Crawling back to the small carpet in the middle, her toys in tow, Clara murrled zooming her little toy cars around.

	With another happy babble and giggle the vixen tried to stand up bu the diaper was just to heavy and swollen from all her urine. Those blue lines faded away as the wetness indicators activated. The white diaper tinged yellow as she tried to walk but only fell back down the loud farts rumbling into her diaper as she grabbed one of the toy dolls and gnawed on it's poor head. The girl's teeth gnashed into it as her slobber poured down her chest soaking into her fur. 

	She was average sized in the chest, a modest pair of C cups. She was around five foot seven inches, though crawling along the floor you wouldn't know. She wiggled that heavy rump around in her sloshing padding more of those loud nasty farts exiting into the crinkling diaper. 

	With a giggle she flopped out on the rug rolling around, until she found a small robot toy, and this one even made noises! With a yip she sat on it pretending to be a big scary monster that diaper protesting as it jostled around. She gave a little whimper as her tummy rumbled in protest to all of the commotion. With another little groan she wriggled a bit before her lips curled into a big smile. That poor diaper was about to get a whole lot worse than fox piss. 

	Clara babbled and suckled on her thumb as she wriggled over to her toy pile sorting through it. Oblivious to what was happening behind her own tail, the fox woman started to relieve her bowels. That brown mess filling into the diaper. Her tail flagging about as she hunkered down to pounce on a toy. With a loud fart and another loud squelch more of her shit filled that diaper bulging it out that yellow tinge turning brown. She oofed a bit as the padding on her hips resisted keeping her in place a bit. She pouted and whimpered wanting to play with her toys. 

	Soon with much effort the vixen had rounded up her toys and sat with them in a pile. Clara giggled more zooming the toy cars around and slobbering all over the place. With a little fake airplane noise she picked up one of the dolls and “flew” it through the air, straight into her diaper which she held open letting it splat into her mess. She yipped happily before pulling it out and started to gnaw on it's head grabbing another toy and playing on it, not even caring that she was gnawing and chewing on a mouth full of her own piss and mess. With a little grunt she flagged her bushy tail more and murrled splaying her ears as more of her shit filled into the diaper she wore. It expanded and grew bulging out all over. The padding protested even more now as the massive load had stretched her leg holes open and her mess spilled out around her thighs. 
	
	Clare murrled and rammed cars into her new “mountains” to play with, mashing her shit into her fur and drooling happily away slobber running down her breasts and nipples. She grunted a bit trying to crawl forward her diaper so full it kept her from moving. The vixen wasn't about to give up though. She strained and reached out grabbing her favorite toy of the group, the little robot that beeped and whirred. She murrled and shook it about pretending to be the big scary monster again. She opened up the front of her diaper again and dropped it in, using a paw to mash it into the mess. The poor toys speaker holes filling up with the fecal matter. The vibration motors inside didn't seem to stop though and pressed right up against the foxes mess covered slit they whirred away.

	This new sensation was too much for the poor vixen girl. She went cross eyed and lolled her tongue out clawing at the floor. Her ears splayed out with a happy moan as the girls slit was pleasured from the toy. She grabbed at a toy but with her vision blurred missed and smushed her paw into a pile of her mess that had fallen out. She whined a bit from all the new feelings moving to suck on her thumb to try and make it all better the poor white digit covered in the brown mess as it entered her maw. She suckled away whining more as she rocker her hips back and forth, though this only enhanced the new sensations. 

	
	She panted heavily trying to stand up managing to finally get to her feet, but her knees where like jello. Giving way she flopped down onto her chest moaning out loudly as the toy got pressed against her tail hole as well as her slit. She clawwed at the floor her tail flicking madly as she gasped for air. Soon that orgasm hit driving her mental as she sobbed out not sure what to make of this new feeling. Her white cum sprayed into the brown mess mixing with her piss. 

	She whined struggling ad crawling along the floor babbling silly cries for help as her eyes crossed more and her maw hung open smearing her slobber down her chest more as another heavy orgasm hit. 

	The door opened up, not that the fox would hear or care as she lay the in her own filth diaper full. Climaxes rolled past leaving her whimpering and slobbering, sprawled out on the floor. Jenna gave a loud yelp as she saw the spectacle. Her best friend on the floor covered in shit with a full diaper and slobber everywhere. And she seemed to be, cumming? Jenna rushed over as the stench hit her like a sack of bricks. She grimaced as her stomach churned, but the friendship was more important. Jenna hauled the fox to her feet and drug her off getting her changed up and clean. She went back to investigate what had happened, finding the large book missing from the shelf. “Oh dear, she must have gotten clobbered and then gone all loopy, but that still doesn't explain the diaper.” 

	Clara crawled in behind her and giggled more babbling nonsense about “mommy” and such. Trying to make her way to the toys Jenna yelped and tried to snatch her up. She grabbed her around the midsection feeling the slobber coat her hands and arms. “Oh god what the hell am I gonna do,” she sighed and sat her in the corner guarding her. Little Clara had a mind of her own though the fresh diaper, all Jenna could find, was soon full again the stench and mess filling the room.