Warning!!! The following story contains scat, heavy diaper usage, Blowout and crying.Viewer Discretion has been advised :3

                        Blowout Blues (Diaper Blowout)
                                        By, PoopyWolf

Casey was just an average protogen looking to try out some new diapers he bought from the local supermarket. He was just making his way home from the trip on a hot sunny day which already bugged him since he was only wearing a diaper and hoodie, not that he had a choice either for he was broke. He spent all the money he had to buy these from him wandering the streets at night having coins thrown at him from strangers. He wasn't very well liked in town since not only did he look like he lived in a dumpster (which he did) but he smelt like one too and with no pants to spare him the public decency people sort of paid him to.. "go buy some clothes shitter!" and such. He knew better that he needed these diapers since he couldn't hold it anyway from both ends and though it was hot his home of trash where he belonged was just a little bit ways away from the store. On his way home though his rubber boots squeaking lightly against the sidewalk concrete he couldn't help but feel his tummy growling in impatience demanding that the fur give it something to satisfy his own hunger. With an exhausted sigh Casey stopped by at the nearest gas station in order to grab just a quick snack now really feeling how hungry he was when he opened the door. He did it ever so slowly and hoped that he wasn't  noticed too much but alas he got stares from the other shopping furs. looks of disgust as they saw his padding. he couldn't afford pants, it was all he had as he whined and with his head lowered and waddled over to the rotating grill. The smell of warm hotdogs filled his senses. "mmmmmmh….." He hummed out, and would go on to pick himself out a hotdog from the rotating grill and a small package of a hotdog bun to put said weiner onto. He went to the register to pay for it, his tummy growling ceasing when it realized it would soon be filled. On his way out the gas station Casey ate his hot dog and rubbed his belly while doing so a bit ina  uncomfortable manner to it starting to hurt. It bubbled badly as if something was wrong with the hotdog he was just eating. And with him actively eating time seemed to fly by because shortly he found his feet at his dumpster and took the key out from the back of his wet diaper. He peed himself like a cub during his errand no wonder he stinked. He whimpered and put his paw over the squishy droopy piss soaked front of it before taking the wet key out to unlock and climb into his home sweet home. A dumpster with just a mattress and flashlight to keep things lit. He Closed his ‘door’ down with a thud and the dumpster locked. He put the key under his mattress and in his uncomfortable wet diaper tried to get some sleep, the squishy seat of his own pee lulling him to sleep like a helpless toddler. He only hoped his Now aching belly would get better in the morning as it hurt and gurgled against him while trying to nap.


Two hours later Casey felt a sharp pain coursing through his stomach as his food he felt was now fully digested and was now making one last trip which he wasn't ready for. "O-ow..my stomach hurts…" He whimpered and let out a wet shart from his behind that stained his new padding in muddy brown specs of feces. He clutched his belly and began to sniffle begging his stomach to hold on so he could go find a toilet. But his body wanted what it wanted and through a tear in his eye he let out a small grunt and pushed a load of poop down into the seat of his diaper while peeing himself. It hurt like his butt and stomach was on fire as lava like shit comes out and fills his diaper up to the brim in a disgusting bllllrrrrrrrrrrrrrt all he could do was lay down on his mattress curled up while shitting himself his stomach to painful to even move to a proper squatting position. After shitting and still going for 5 whole minutes Casey felt something warm and wet spread out on his mattress like he had spilt water on his bed, only in this case he wished it was water. He looked down and softly began crying to himself when he saw he crapped and wet all over his bed sheets. brown muddy furry poop coating his thighs. He was afraid to look at it and too embarrassed he didn't think he'd actually have a blowout in his diaper like a 2 year old. As he cried and wiped his tears thinking the worst was over, his stomach mocked him. and he felt something heavy inside his rectum as he clutched it squeezing more of his shit pit onto his paws when he held his destroyed diaper. "N..no..no more I dun wanna" He started as if begging and clutching his poop hole would in any way make his body stop what it was about to do. In one loud disgusting fart that anyone outside the dumpster would hear, a steamy fresh load of shit erupted from his dirty bum and made his diaper sag down to the point of no return. His dirty cheeks now almost bare on his emattress making a print of his dirty ass stain on his bed that would remind him for a long time how much he needed those diapers and that he would like it or not come to shit himself frequently. Now in his own blown out filth bringing himself up to a squatting position he put a paw over his full steamy shit filled diaper. Poop and piss running down into his rubber boots like rain to a window. His home now stinked and it was his fault with how disgusting his action was, and at that realization more tears he couldn't wipe fast enough ran down his red embarrassed face. In defeat he sat down in it and would only wish that hopefully someone kind would come around and change his shitty blown out diaper and wipe his never ending tears that ran down his face much like his pee that ran down his mattress and own crap that ran up his hoodied up back like the trash he was.