I have a bit of a confession to make.  Although I'm a straight ram, I love the thought of being cuckolded by a bigger male than me.  Laura and I had made this arrangement a couple times in the past.  I wasn't always big enough to satisfy her, with my 2-inch cock.  More than a few of them had included me in the room, forcing me to watch.  I was left needy and impotent more than once as I watched them fuck her.

	Laura had something different in mind, this time.  She wanted this wolf whom he'd never met to 'prep' him, whatever that meant.  I had no idea what this meant.  I'd seen his pictures on her dating profile.  He was ripped and packing.  He was bigger than me in pretty much every way.  Despite my faith in my heterosexuality, I find myself throbbing at the thought of him taking Laura.

	When the day finally came, he'd answered the door, posing sexually against the frame, completely shirtless.  "Hey, sexy." he said, winking.

	I shuddered, my eyes drawn to his tight jeans.  "Laura isn't here yet."

	"Oh, I know.  We're going to get you ready for when she gets here.  Or did you forget?"

	"I don't swing that way, bro," I replied, ushering him in, "do what you need to do, but no gay stuff."

	"Don't worry about that," the wolf said slyly as he picked up a camo bag and stepped through.  As soon as the door closed, he gave me a knowing look as he slowly lowered his jeans to reveal a tight black speedo that was struggling to contain his girth.  

	I did my best to seem disinterested, but as his bulge came into view, I had to wipe off a line of drool that formed in the corner of my maw.  I looked away, embarrassed, trying to play it off.

	"The Mrs. tells me that you like guys with big cocks...in her, that is."

	I scoffed, recovering.  "Yeah, well she isn't here."

	"Well, she will be soon enough.  And we've got to get you ready."

	"What does that mean, anyway?"

	"I think you'll just need to trust me little guy," he said, walking up to me very menacingly and placing one massive paw on my crotch.  I blushed, starting to stammer when I felt a hear a 'tink' around my wrists.

	"What are you doing?" I asked, not sure what I should be feeling right now.  

	"What I need to.  Laura gave me free reign.  I like my lambs all tied up."

	"Oh god," I moaned as his free paw grabbed against my hard cock.  It was true that I liked to be tied up when Laura was getting fucked.  Did she tell him that?  I'd always let her do it to me.  Never another guy.  Submissively, I allowed him to strip me down.  When he finally lowered my underwear, I bleated shyly.  Standing at full-attention was my 2-inch cock. 
	
	"Now that's going to be a problem," he said, with a contemplating look on his face.  He ruffled around with his bag.  "Well, this will have to do."  In his paws was a plastic bulb shaped like a cock with a ring around it.  I had no idea what it was until I saw him place it over my erect cock, forcing my balls through the ring.  I gulped as I realized too late, watching him as he locked my cock away and stowed the key into the bag.

	I'd never been caged before.  And to tell the truth, it was making me incredibly horny just knowing that I couldn't do anything about it.  I whimpered as he continued to manhandle my junk.  I felt it just enough that it was starting to get to me but not enough to actually get me anywhere close to cumming.  

	"Didn't put much protest up.  I thought for sure the ram would buck a little bit," he teased.  

	"Shut-up." I said with little conviction.  The response was a bop on the nose. 

	"Bad boy!" he chastised, wrapping something around the back of my head that covered my face as I recovered from the disorientation.  I tried to ask what was going on, but my speech came out garbled.  I realized that something long and hard was in my maw.  He seemed to know exactly what was on my mind as he showed me a mirror, revealing the black leather puppy hood and the dildo that was forced through the front of it.  "You don't look like much of a puppy with these, though," he commented, tugging my head by the horns as I was forced to move the dildo around in my muzzle as he did so.

	"Time to make a puppy out of you," he said, dragging me by the horns into the garage.  I did my best to struggle, not wanting what I thought was about to happen.  Horns were a sign of adult rams.  I'd be a laughing stock if I didn't have them anymore.  Laura couldn't even take me seriously!  "If you don't behave, you'll get a spanking, little puppy." he warned, which went unheeded.

	Angrily, he pulled me over his lap in the garage, whapping my ass several times in quick succession.  I tried to cry out in pain, but only muffled sounds of the dildo around my mouth escaped as I began to tear up.  The muscular wolf's paws hurt like hell.  I would be wailing like a baby if I wasn't being muffled.  After twenty or so, my ass was raw and the pain made me lose control of my bladder, like a cornered puppy.

	"Ahh!" he cried in surprise, pulling me off his lap as I began to piddle on the floor of my garage.  "Looks like we have a little puppy after all."

	I could only whimper as my bladder emptied.  To be honest, my hardon was raging harder than ever from the spanking.  I'd never think that I would ever cum from being spanked, but the thought of it was getting me places that I never thought that it would.  I could only yelp as he shoved my nose into the wet spot.

	"Bad puppy.  No peeing in the house."  As he pulled me off from the puddle, there was definitely shame in my eyes, but also a burning need as my eyes lingered even longer on that bulging black speedo of his.  "Are you going to behave now?"

	I simply nodded, knowing that I couldn't say anything with the pseudo-cock in my mouth.  It didn't mean I liked it.  When he grabbed the saw, I felt a desire to run.  The burning of my ass made me think twice about that.  He held me over his lap one more time and I teared up as I felt my manhood being taken away.  Within a matter of minutes, my curved horns were reduced to two nubs on my forehead, completely hidden by my wool.  

	"That's a good puppy.  Stayed still like a good boy.  Now, I think we can make you my puppy officially."  With that last word, he grabbed a leash and collar from his pack and fastened it around my neck, pulling me past the puddle and into my bedroom.  "Now, you would've been ready like this, but with that little piddle you had, I think we need to add one more thing."

	I tilted my head in curiosity and my heart sank in dread as I saw the crinkly package that he pulled from the bag.  It was a huge diaper with baby blocks printed on the front and little puppy wetness indicators down the middle.  I started to scatter but he yanked on the leash.

	"Stay!  Unless you want another spanking, pup."

	I whimpered, playing along with my paws tucked against my chest submissively.  I was already needy with the chastity.  If I had this diaper on, there was no way I'd get off.  As he slid it under me, I felt that dread.  Is this what Laura wanted me to be?  A hornless diapered puppy?  Strangely, I felt an emptiness in my maw as he reached for it and pulled out a long dildo.  Had that been in my maw?  It was like 6 inches!  I barely felt it!  Then, came the surprise.  From my maw, it immediately went to my tailhole.  Suddenly free, I spoke, "no-no!  I don't swing that way."

	"Oh...I think we've established otherwise, puppy." he teased, rubbing my caged cock, eliciting a long bleat from me.  "I'll tell you what...I'll put my cock on your lips for 10 seconds.  If you can resist licking it, I'll diaper you up, no butt stuff."

	He didn't wait for a response as he lowered the speedo and showed me that enormous 8-incher, pressing it to my lips forcefully.  It took everything I could just to keep my maw closed.  I counted slowly...10...9...8...Then I let out a moan that let his cock slide into the puppy hood's mouth as he pushed the dildo tip against my hole.

	"That's what I thought," he said, smirking, humping into my muzzle a few times before letting me want for more.  "Laura always knew you were a cock slut by the way you watched the men every time.  I think this is where I tell you...she's not the cuckold this time.  You are."

	I wasn't sure what he meant for certain until I felt his lubed cock exit my maw and enter my tight hole.  I let out a cry that was silenced once more by the dildo.  My cock was burning and I felt a pseudo-orgasm as little bits of pre spurted out from the pressure on my prostate.  Gods!  I was loving this!  As he pushed in little by little, more and more spurts pushed out of me.  It's almost as if I were a female, cumming multiple times into the cock cage, each lasting only a few precious moments.  As he hilted into me, I was whining for more, bucking against his monstrous cock uselessly.  How could I so easily take his cock like this?  

	He grunted at me, "eager little puppy, aren't you?  Looks like Laura was right about you.  I bet your little-dicked puppy butt loves this, don't you?"

	He had completely stopped and I wanted nothing more than for him to continue.  I whined and bucked and pawed up at the air in need.  I nodded with all my might, agreeing just to get him to keep going.

	"Are you going to be my good diapered little puppy, huh?  Sit at the foot of our bed while I give your wife my babies?"
	
	I just kept nodding, his words making me so hot even if I wasn't desperate for his cock.

	"Good boy," he said, very slowly pulling out of me.  It wasn't enough to get me anywhere.  It was only making me hungrier for it.  Then, a strange sensation came through me as I felt something trickle into me.  He sighed in relief and as I felt it drip from my rump into the diaper beneath me, I realized what was happening.  He was peeing in me!  Marking me!  After about 5 seconds of this, his penis was fully out of me, leaving a void of need in my rump.  He wasn't done, though.  His spray continued, wetting down the entirety of the diaper and the front of my crotch with his urine.  As I flailed, begging for his cock with my moans and whines, he taped up that full diaper around my crotch and began to rub through it.

	I began to whine, still kept on the edge of orgasm.  He smiled, flipping me around on the bed and lowered the back of the swelling diaper, forcing himself into me once more.  As he fucked into me once more, my cocked cage rubbed against the wet diaper and I moaned out happily, feeling that pleasant sensation once more.

	He was much faster this time.  His thrusts forcing precum out of me every few seconds and I bleated happily as I gladly accepted his cock into me.  "That's my good diapered puppy bitch," he whispered into my ear, suddenly biting down on my nape as a new warm sensation filled me.  

	He pulled out very shortly after and I was left begging for more.  The miniature orgasms weren't quite enough to fully satisfy me.  I still wanted that cock inside of me...filling me...breeding me.

	Instead of satiating me, the wolf pulled a strange crate out from the closet that I'd never seen before.  It was just large enough for...oh...

	I tried to paw at him cutely.  To beg.  But he wasn't having any of it.  He just kept pointing at the cage.  Defeated, I crawled in on all fours...locked, diapered, wet, and gagged...times were good.