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\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t who is a good friend. I originally intended this as a short to just get my creative juices flowing, but like the story itself, things got a little out of hand. Haha. Still, I'm happy with what I produced. I think back in 2016 or 2017 Flo was one of the first artist's I stumbled upon. So, I'm very happy that I got to feature him in my story.

I would appreciate any comments or suggestions.

Also...I hope people read the keywords before starting this because yes we're both adults and a big YES to lots of steamy diaper sex. :)","writing":"\nSmooshing Doggy Pawing Monkey\n\n\tThe bell at the daycare chimed loudly three times. The little furs scampered to their cubbies as the day ended. Simia walked to his own cubby, his tail swayed behind him. The spider-monkey has brown-red fur almost the colour of rust though his facial fur and belly line were much lighter. His eyes were a deep forest green and had a tiny black nose. His tail was long, thick and dark for such a little monkey. His paws and feet had short black nails. His only attire consisted of a diaper with a banana motif and little black booties. \n\nThe daycare was a mosaic of pastel colours and noises as the furs left the center. The monkey climbed the cubbies to the second level. \n\n“Huh” he said to himself as he starred at a lumpy brown diaper hanging from his hook. Simia easily balanced on the edge of the cubby as he pulled the diaper off the hook with his tail. \n\nThe monkey scrunched his nose. “Wow. Who did a number on this?” Simia rotated the diapie and found a message scrawled in crayon on the other side.\n\nHey new kid. Come over for a playdate\n\nA time and address were scribbled underneath along with a sketch of a cat, dog, bunny? The monkey couldn’t tell as the loaded diaper discoloured the picture.\n\n“Well now.” Simia smashed the diaper in his hands and took a quick whiff. “So stinky.” He smiled to himself.\n\n***\n\nA few days later…\n\n\tThe monkey hopped off the diapered horse taxi. He tipped the horse with a carrot and a squeeze. Simia approached the house number directed on the diaper. It was a perfectly normal suburban house in the middle of town. There was nothing special about this townhouse. It wasn’t very old and was painted in nice bright colours. There was a vibrant garden in the front, which the monkey immediately walked over to. He kicked off his booties and dug his toes into the dirt.\n\n“I miss this.” He took a big whiff of the garden and admired all the different flowers and shrubs. He was a long way from his treehouse in the jungle.\n\nSimia scratched his butt. Today his diaper was covered in a coconut motif. The monkey picked up his booties with his tail and walked to the front door. He rang the bell with the tip of his tail.\n\nThe monkey’s ears flickered as he heard something move towards the door quickly.\n\nSimia squealed as the door was opened rapidly.\n“Yay! You got my message. Woof.” A brown doggy said with enthusiasm. \n\n“Yes, I did for the playdate.” Simia looked over his little friend.\n\nThe dog had brown fur almost like milk chocolate. His hair was a cool shade of red and his bangs were short. His dark brown eyes were intensified through his square glasses. Unlike the monkey’s small concave ears, the dog’s were big, droopy and extended past his chin. The monkey spotted a tag on his right ear reading 207. The canine’s tail unlike Simia’s was big and fluffy.\n\n“I’m Flo. Nice to meet you.” Flo extended his paw.\n\n“I’m Simia.” The monkey shook the dog’s hand.\n\nFlo immediately went in for a hug and although Simia squeaked he wrapped his furry arms around his new friend.\n\nThe monkey noted to himself that city folk dressed in a lot more than just diapers. Flo’s diaper was visible underneath a frilly purple tutu covered in a bone motif. Simia could feel a slight dampness from his pal. Today, the canine was wearing his knee high blue-green striped socks which had little white pom-pom’s hanging from the side. He wore a blue t-shirt that had a big sticky pink heart in the middle. \n\n“You smell nice.” Flo whispered to himself.\n\nSimia blushed as Flo let them both into his house.\n\n“I’m sorry my toes are dirty. I like your garden.”\n\nThe dog closed the door behind him. \n\n“I like them dirty.” \n\nSimia dropped his booties on the place mat with his tail.\n\nThe monkey had stepped into the living room where every piece of furniture seemed to be toddler level. There was a changing table and a diaper pail in the corner. Some beanbag chairs that any fur could collapse into. The couch was a deep blood red with a lot of coloured pillows. The monkey wiped his feet as best as he could on the mat before he stepped on the playmat. There were colouring books, toy trucks, actions figured and videos games all over the room. Looking forward the monkey could see into a kitchen and the end of a staircase jutted out of the corner.\n\n“I bet you can do all kinds of things with your tail.” Flo said ahead with a giggle.\n\n“Oh.” The monkey swayed his tail in front of him and played with the tip. “Yeah its very useful.”\n\n“Mine is strong too.” Flo said confidently placing his hands on his hips and giving the monkey a toothy grin. Flo’s diaper was now a more visible shade of yellow.\n\nSimia’s eyes darted around. “I see you’re an artist.” The monkey ignored his soggy friend but saw the framed artwork all over the walls. Some pieces were obviously made by a child with crayon stick figures and no visible intent. However, some drawings were a bit more descriptive.\n\nThe monkey approached. Flo stood beside him and put his hand around him. “Starving mostly, but I get by. Got to keep the diapers coming.”\n\nSimia looked at a coloured sketch of a little fur crouching and clearly making poopies into their diaper. The piece was signed and everything. Was that someone in the day care?\n\nFlo tightened his grip. “So, do you want to try hotdogging?”\n\nSimia turned and looked at the dog with a puzzled look. “You mean eating hotdogs?”\n\nThe canine giggled and put his hand down. “Oh…yes let’s have hotdogs. I’m sure you’re hungry.”\n\nSimia’s stomach replied. GRRRRRRRRRRRR!\n\nFlo grabbed the monkey’s paw and they walked into the kitchen.\n\nThe kitchen was painted in bright pink. There were a bunch of step stools strategically placed so that Flo could use everything. The monkey climbed up a tall highchair and sat in it. He strapped and locked himself in. He looked down at the doggy, who waged his tail as he worked. Flo started frying some wieners on the stove and prepared some buns.\n\n“So, why did you invite me over?” Simia asked.\n\nFlo continued to cook. “I heard from Yure that you’re a cutie.”\n\n“Yeah. He was my first friend at daycare.” \n\n“He’s great.” Flo quickly replied. The canine quickly finished the hotdogs and brought over two plates and glasses of milk. The doggy put ketchup and mustard on the table and pushed his chair closer to the monkey’s. \n\nSimia used his tail to grab the ketchup bottle and sprayed a bunch all over his lunch. \n\n“Thanks Flo you’re the best.” Simia bit into the hotdog getting ketchup on his chin.\n\nThe canine watched him eat intensely as he picked at his lunch slowly and sipped his milk.\n\n“I’m very wet.” Flo stated.\n\nSimia licked his lips. “Oh yeah I noticed. But that’s okay. We’re both so tiny.”\n\nFlo finished the last of his milk and licked his lips. “Enjoying your lunch?”\n\nThe monkey smiled. “Yeah.” He finished his food. “It was tasty.” He said in between chews. “But, what is in the ketchup? Its different. Sweet and just a bit of something?”\n\nThe doggy pushed his empty plate away and crawled towards the highchair. His diaper sloshed against the wooden table. \n\n“Its my own special mixture.” Flo licked his fingers as he looked up towards the monkey’s clean padding. “I used siracha, gochujang, chile powder, tabasco, sugar, lemon juice, garlic and ketchup.\n\nSimia had placed the empty dishes on the table below with his tail. He looked down at the puppy and pushed down on the locked tray. A bead of sweat ran down his chin. “Siracha! No No No.” \n\n“Oh yes.” Flo climbed up the highchair. He was not as elegant as the monkey, but he made it all the way and sat on the reinforced tray.\n\n“Yure told me you liked everything spicy my sweet sweet monkey.” Flo smiled as he put his hands on the front of Simia’s diapie.\n\nSimia was visibly squirming. He started to rub his paws together. The highchair dug into his crotch. \n\n“Yure. Oh no.” He squealed.\n\n“But spice makes me…” The monkey bit his lip and scrunched his face slightly. \n\n“PPpprrrrrrrrttttt.” Simia couldn’t finish the sentence as he released a loud fart that rumbled loudly.\n\n“Oh. Someone is gassy.” Flo moved like water as he pressed himself even closer to his diapered friend.\n\nSimia was now visibly sweating from all the spice. He gripped the edge of the tray and tried to give himself some support. \n\n“PPPPffftttt” The monkey pushed out short squeaky toots one after another. \n\n“Good Simia. Just get it all out for me.” Flo petted the monkey on the head softly and whispered. “Make it wet for me.”\n\nSimia nodded and pushed with all his might. “MMMMMpppphhhhh” He grunted loudly. He leaned forward and raised his tush. \n\n“Here comes a big one.”\n\n“Flo gently pushed his hands into the monkey’s gut.\n\n“HUUUMMMMMGGHHHHH” Simia grabbed onto Flo’s shirt and dug in as if his life depended on it.\n\n“PPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT” Simia tooted rocked the chair as if a giant foghorn had gone off. Even Flo covered his nose with one hand. “Oh man you stink.” He said with a giggle.\n\nSimia was visibly huffing and sunk into the chair by an inch. His tongue hung loosely out of the corner of his mouth.\n\n“Uh-oh” He said barely above a whisper.\n\nFlo’s eyes sparked and he sniffed the air. The doggy sat on his knees. “That sounded wet,”\n\nSimia felt his bum press against the wet sticky mess that came out when he tried to fart. “I’m stinky,” He said in defeat. As if the monkey had given up all control, he flooded his diaper with pee. \n\nThe canine fanned the air. “Oh boy that was smelly, but I don’t think we’re finished yet.” \n\nSimia started to slap the back of the highchair with his tail. He took Flo’s paws in his own. Their diapers squished against the wood, as their swollen bloated diapers expanded.\n\nThe monkey pulled Flo towards him causing the highchair to tip slightly as the front legs lifted off the ground. The dog patted Simia’s forehead and licked some of his sweat away. \n\n“Can I give you a kiss for a job well done?” Flo asked innocently.\n\nSimia nodded.\n\nThe dog moved forward. Their noses touched causing them to giggle. Flo kissed the monkey sharply as their tongues danced. Simia thought Flo’s breath was spicy, but somehow warm. He pulled him closer as the chair swayed with their rhythm. He clawed into Flo as the rest of his lunch made its way through quickly.\n\nSimia tooted softly and started to grunt loudly through kisses. Flo kissed him softly to help him along telling him he was a good boy to fill his diaper. \n\nThe monkey groaned as a mass of hot logs surged through his bowels like lava and flooded his diaper with a massive mess. Flo continued to lick him and gave him encouragement. Simia gave one less push and farted one last time and sank into his stinky surprise.\n\nSimia looked up at Flo who started to grip his hands and giggled. The doggy panted loudly as he “BRRrrrppppttttt” proudly into his diaper which expanded like a giant dark mushroom. Simia petted the dog who grunted loudly as he explosively drenched his diaper in a muddy wave. \n\nThe highchair started to tip ominously back. “Flo, I don’t think this chair was designed to handle so much weight.”\n\nFlo was lost in his own mess as he pushed down on his diaper. The chair tipped back.\n\nThe canine looked the monkey right in the eye and Simia heard a clicking noise.\n“Let’s dance.” Flo said as he pressed into the monkey.\n\nThe chair rocked and rocked and rocked until it didn’t. The highchair was going down and taking both of them with it. Simia quickly wrapped his arms around Flo, who squealed in surprise, as the monkey leapt with them both into the air. Or at least he tried. As the chair fell with a large bang, the pair headed right for the floor weighted down by a couple of bricks below their waist.\n\nSimia gasped as they hit the floor and used his tail to push off against a near wall to maneuver the pair into a roll. Flo squealed loudly as his diaper squished and the contents flooded his entire diaper turning into a brown lima bean. \n\nThe monkey used the momentum as they rolled through the kitchen and into the living room. They were stopped by a dark blue-green beanbag chair that Simia hit first. \n\n“Uhhhhh” he squinted and felt around. He felt a sharp pain in his waist. “Flo I think your foot is digging into my ahhh…”\n\nFlo replied “That isn’t my foot.” The monkey saw the doggy quickly pick up his glasses. Simia adjusted to his surroundings as he laid half on the beanbag chair with Flo on top of him. The monkey looked down to see Flo’s pecker engulfed in his padding. \n\nFlo leaned down and whispered, “It’s time to make hotdogs.”\n\nSimia replied by using his tail to open the waist band of Flo’s diapie. \n\n“Oh what a naughty monkey. Don’t worry you will get your turn.”\n\nFlo started to slowly grind against Simia’s diaper and gave him sloppy kisses. The monkey stood at attention quickly as the canine pushed him deeper into the beanbag chair as his diaper sloshed against him. The monkey wrapped his feet around Flo and pushed into the dog’s lumpy brown cage. \n\nFlo gasped and started to push harder. His face was beet red and sweat ran down his chin which Simia wiped away between slobbery kisses with his tail.\n\nSimia could feel himself getting harder as the front of his diapie filled with his pre-cum. \n\nThe canine was gasping harder and his tongue hung out of his mouth as he gripped clumps of Simia’s fur.\n\n“I’m going to spill my seed.” Flo announced.\n\nSimia quickly relaxed his feet to allow his tail to slip into Flo’s diaper. Like a snake his tail weaved through the crusted valleys of Flo’s filth and found what he was looking for. With one quick motion he entered Flo from behind and started slipping in and out. \n\n“Oh that’s…” Flo gulped. “New…” he said with a sigh. \n\nThe monkey then pounded his feet until Flo’s behind sending a wave of his mess to his front.\n\n“Uhhhhhh…HRRRRRRRRRRR” Flo yelled and buried himself into Simia as his seed exploded into his diaper. \n\nSimia petted the dog on his head and gave him short kisses saying he was a good boy. \n\nFlo wagged his tail and barked. No words can describe how he felt. He just smiled lazily with a glossy look in his eyes. \n\nThe monkey pulled his tail out of Flo with a plop and he weaved his way out of the dog. His tail was now a dark shade of brown. Simia clenched his nose as the smell drifted.\n\n“You reek.” The monkey slipped from under Flo who just collapsed into the folds of the beanbag chair. \n\n“I know. I’m a nasty pervy doggo,” The canine kicked his feet into the air. \n\nSimia scratched his chin. “You know I think I know how to make hotdogs now.” The monkey positioned himself behind Flo who raised his puffy brown butt into the air. \n\n“Oh yah.” Flo dug into the beanbag chair.\n\nSimia tested Flo’s diaper and his hand suck into the doggy’s wrecked padding causing Flo to gasp. The monkey ran his fingers down Flo’s ass until he heard the dog squeak. “We already have relish and the mustard, now we just need a little mayo.”\n\nThe front of the monkey’s padding spiked forward as he positioned himself behind the doggy. He gripped Flo’s hips and then thrusted into the canine’s padding rimming along his asshole. \n\nSimia was so hard as he thrust his solder against a pre-cum, piss filled loaded diaper against Flo’s soft tush.\n\nThe monkey could hear the doggy breathing hard and yelping a bit as the monkey thrusted harder.\n\n“Oh Simia. Make me a mayo sandwich Woof.” \n\nThe monkey smiled as he dug into the canine and the heat rose to his head. “I’m going to make stickies soon.”\n\n“EUUUUUUUUUUUUU.” Simia groaned loudly as he did one last hard thrust. \n\nThe monkey collapsed into Flo as he spit out hot globs of mayo into his destroyed padding. \n\nFlo turned so they both faced each other. He started licking Simia’s face and telling him he was a good boy. The monkey stroked the canine in turn softly with his tail which Flo didn’t seem phased by.\n\nFlo gave Simia one last slobbery kiss. \n\n“So, same time next week?”\n\nThe monkey smiled. \n\n“Next time… I think I’ll make us lunch. Maybe a three-cheese casserole with some strawberry ice-cream. Does that sound good?”\n\nThe doggy giggled and gave Simia a little peck on his cheek.\n\n“Oh. That sounds perfect. Hehe”\n\n\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"
Smooshing Doggy Pawing Monkey

\tThe bell at the daycare chimed loudly three times. The little furs scampered to their cubbies as the day ended. Simia walked to his own cubby, his tail swayed behind him. The spider-monkey has brown-red fur almost the colour of rust though his facial fur and belly line were much lighter. His eyes were a deep forest green and had a tiny black nose. His tail was long, thick and dark for such a little monkey. His paws and feet had short black nails. His only attire consisted of a diaper with a banana motif and little black booties.

The daycare was a mosaic of pastel colours and noises as the furs left the center. The monkey climbed the cubbies to the second level.

“Huh” he said to himself as he starred at a lumpy brown diaper hanging from his hook. Simia easily balanced on the edge of the cubby as he pulled the diaper off the hook with his tail.

The monkey scrunched his nose. “Wow. Who did a number on this?” Simia rotated the diapie and found a message scrawled in crayon on the other side.

Hey new kid. Come over for a playdate

A time and address were scribbled underneath along with a sketch of a cat, dog, bunny? The monkey couldn’t tell as the loaded diaper discoloured the picture.

“Well now.” Simia smashed the diaper in his hands and took a quick whiff. “So stinky.” He smiled to himself.

***

A few days later…

\tThe monkey hopped off the diapered horse taxi. He tipped the horse with a carrot and a squeeze. Simia approached the house number directed on the diaper. It was a perfectly normal suburban house in the middle of town. There was nothing special about this townhouse. It wasn’t very old and was painted in nice bright colours. There was a vibrant garden in the front, which the monkey immediately walked over to. He kicked off his booties and dug his toes into the dirt.

“I miss this.” He took a big whiff of the garden and admired all the different flowers and shrubs. He was a long way from his treehouse in the jungle.

Simia scratched his butt. Today his diaper was covered in a coconut motif. The monkey picked up his booties with his tail and walked to the front door. He rang the bell with the tip of his tail.

The monkey’s ears flickered as he heard something move towards the door quickly.

Simia squealed as the door was opened rapidly.
“Yay! You got my message. Woof.” A brown doggy said with enthusiasm.

“Yes, I did for the playdate.” Simia looked over his little friend.

The dog had brown fur almost like milk chocolate. His hair was a cool shade of red and his bangs were short. His dark brown eyes were intensified through his square glasses. Unlike the monkey’s small concave ears, the dog’s were big, droopy and extended past his chin. The monkey spotted a tag on his right ear reading 207. The canine’s tail unlike Simia’s was big and fluffy.

“I’m Flo. Nice to meet you.” Flo extended his paw.

“I’m Simia.” The monkey shook the dog’s hand.

Flo immediately went in for a hug and although Simia squeaked he wrapped his furry arms around his new friend.

The monkey noted to himself that city folk dressed in a lot more than just diapers. Flo’s diaper was visible underneath a frilly purple tutu covered in a bone motif. Simia could feel a slight dampness from his pal. Today, the canine was wearing his knee high blue-green striped socks which had little white pom-pom’s hanging from the side. He wore a blue t-shirt that had a big sticky pink heart in the middle.

“You smell nice.” Flo whispered to himself.

Simia blushed as Flo let them both into his house.

“I’m sorry my toes are dirty. I like your garden.”

The dog closed the door behind him.

“I like them dirty.”

Simia dropped his booties on the place mat with his tail.

The monkey had stepped into the living room where every piece of furniture seemed to be toddler level. There was a changing table and a diaper pail in the corner. Some beanbag chairs that any fur could collapse into. The couch was a deep blood red with a lot of coloured pillows. The monkey wiped his feet as best as he could on the mat before he stepped on the playmat. There were colouring books, toy trucks, actions figured and videos games all over the room. Looking forward the monkey could see into a kitchen and the end of a staircase jutted out of the corner.

“I bet you can do all kinds of things with your tail.” Flo said ahead with a giggle.

“Oh.” The monkey swayed his tail in front of him and played with the tip. “Yeah its very useful.”

“Mine is strong too.” Flo said confidently placing his hands on his hips and giving the monkey a toothy grin. Flo’s diaper was now a more visible shade of yellow.

Simia’s eyes darted around. “I see you’re an artist.” The monkey ignored his soggy friend but saw the framed artwork all over the walls. Some pieces were obviously made by a child with crayon stick figures and no visible intent. However, some drawings were a bit more descriptive.

The monkey approached. Flo stood beside him and put his hand around him. “Starving mostly, but I get by. Got to keep the diapers coming.”

Simia looked at a coloured sketch of a little fur crouching and clearly making poopies into their diaper. The piece was signed and everything. Was that someone in the day care?

Flo tightened his grip. “So, do you want to try hotdogging?”

Simia turned and looked at the dog with a puzzled look. “You mean eating hotdogs?”

The canine giggled and put his hand down. “Oh…yes let’s have hotdogs. I’m sure you’re hungry.”

Simia’s stomach replied. GRRRRRRRRRRRR!

Flo grabbed the monkey’s paw and they walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen was painted in bright pink. There were a bunch of step stools strategically placed so that Flo could use everything. The monkey climbed up a tall highchair and sat in it. He strapped and locked himself in. He looked down at the doggy, who waged his tail as he worked. Flo started frying some wieners on the stove and prepared some buns.

“So, why did you invite me over?” Simia asked.

Flo continued to cook. “I heard from Yure that you’re a cutie.”

“Yeah. He was my first friend at daycare.”

“He’s great.” Flo quickly replied. The canine quickly finished the hotdogs and brought over two plates and glasses of milk. The doggy put ketchup and mustard on the table and pushed his chair closer to the monkey’s.

Simia used his tail to grab the ketchup bottle and sprayed a bunch all over his lunch.

“Thanks Flo you’re the best.” Simia bit into the hotdog getting ketchup on his chin.

The canine watched him eat intensely as he picked at his lunch slowly and sipped his milk.

“I’m very wet.” Flo stated.

Simia licked his lips. “Oh yeah I noticed. But that’s okay. We’re both so tiny.”

Flo finished the last of his milk and licked his lips. “Enjoying your lunch?”

The monkey smiled. “Yeah.” He finished his food. “It was tasty.” He said in between chews. “But, what is in the ketchup? Its different. Sweet and just a bit of something?”

The doggy pushed his empty plate away and crawled towards the highchair. His diaper sloshed against the wooden table.

“Its my own special mixture.” Flo licked his fingers as he looked up towards the monkey’s clean padding. “I used siracha, gochujang, chile powder, tabasco, sugar, lemon juice, garlic and ketchup.

Simia had placed the empty dishes on the table below with his tail. He looked down at the puppy and pushed down on the locked tray. A bead of sweat ran down his chin. “Siracha! No No No.”

“Oh yes.” Flo climbed up the highchair. He was not as elegant as the monkey, but he made it all the way and sat on the reinforced tray.

“Yure told me you liked everything spicy my sweet sweet monkey.” Flo smiled as he put his hands on the front of Simia’s diapie.

Simia was visibly squirming. He started to rub his paws together. The highchair dug into his crotch.

“Yure. Oh no.” He squealed.

“But spice makes me…” The monkey bit his lip and scrunched his face slightly.

“PPpprrrrrrrrttttt.” Simia couldn’t finish the sentence as he released a loud fart that rumbled loudly.

“Oh. Someone is gassy.” Flo moved like water as he pressed himself even closer to his diapered friend.

Simia was now visibly sweating from all the spice. He gripped the edge of the tray and tried to give himself some support.

“PPPPffftttt” The monkey pushed out short squeaky toots one after another.

“Good Simia. Just get it all out for me.” Flo petted the monkey on the head softly and whispered. “Make it wet for me.”

Simia nodded and pushed with all his might. “MMMMMpppphhhhh” He grunted loudly. He leaned forward and raised his tush.

“Here comes a big one.”

“Flo gently pushed his hands into the monkey’s gut.

“HUUUMMMMMGGHHHHH” Simia grabbed onto Flo’s shirt and dug in as if his life depended on it.

“PPPPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT” Simia tooted rocked the chair as if a giant foghorn had gone off. Even Flo covered his nose with one hand. “Oh man you stink.” He said with a giggle.

Simia was visibly huffing and sunk into the chair by an inch. His tongue hung loosely out of the corner of his mouth.

“Uh-oh” He said barely above a whisper.

Flo’s eyes sparked and he sniffed the air. The doggy sat on his knees. “That sounded wet,”

Simia felt his bum press against the wet sticky mess that came out when he tried to fart. “I’m stinky,” He said in defeat. As if the monkey had given up all control, he flooded his diaper with pee.

The canine fanned the air. “Oh boy that was smelly, but I don’t think we’re finished yet.”

Simia started to slap the back of the highchair with his tail. He took Flo’s paws in his own. Their diapers squished against the wood, as their swollen bloated diapers expanded.

The monkey pulled Flo towards him causing the highchair to tip slightly as the front legs lifted off the ground. The dog patted Simia’s forehead and licked some of his sweat away.

“Can I give you a kiss for a job well done?” Flo asked innocently.

Simia nodded.

The dog moved forward. Their noses touched causing them to giggle. Flo kissed the monkey sharply as their tongues danced. Simia thought Flo’s breath was spicy, but somehow warm. He pulled him closer as the chair swayed with their rhythm. He clawed into Flo as the rest of his lunch made its way through quickly.

Simia tooted softly and started to grunt loudly through kisses. Flo kissed him softly to help him along telling him he was a good boy to fill his diaper.

The monkey groaned as a mass of hot logs surged through his bowels like lava and flooded his diaper with a massive mess. Flo continued to lick him and gave him encouragement. Simia gave one less push and farted one last time and sank into his stinky surprise.

Simia looked up at Flo who started to grip his hands and giggled. The doggy panted loudly as he “BRRrrrppppttttt” proudly into his diaper which expanded like a giant dark mushroom. Simia petted the dog who grunted loudly as he explosively drenched his diaper in a muddy wave.

The highchair started to tip ominously back. “Flo, I don’t think this chair was designed to handle so much weight.”

Flo was lost in his own mess as he pushed down on his diaper. The chair tipped back.

The canine looked the monkey right in the eye and Simia heard a clicking noise.
“Let’s dance.” Flo said as he pressed into the monkey.

The chair rocked and rocked and rocked until it didn’t. The highchair was going down and taking both of them with it. Simia quickly wrapped his arms around Flo, who squealed in surprise, as the monkey leapt with them both into the air. Or at least he tried. As the chair fell with a large bang, the pair headed right for the floor weighted down by a couple of bricks below their waist.

Simia gasped as they hit the floor and used his tail to push off against a near wall to maneuver the pair into a roll. Flo squealed loudly as his diaper squished and the contents flooded his entire diaper turning into a brown lima bean.

The monkey used the momentum as they rolled through the kitchen and into the living room. They were stopped by a dark blue-green beanbag chair that Simia hit first.

“Uhhhhh” he squinted and felt around. He felt a sharp pain in his waist. “Flo I think your foot is digging into my ahhh…”

Flo replied “That isn’t my foot.” The monkey saw the doggy quickly pick up his glasses. Simia adjusted to his surroundings as he laid half on the beanbag chair with Flo on top of him. The monkey looked down to see Flo’s pecker engulfed in his padding.

Flo leaned down and whispered, “It’s time to make hotdogs.”

Simia replied by using his tail to open the waist band of Flo’s diapie.

“Oh what a naughty monkey. Don’t worry you will get your turn.”

Flo started to slowly grind against Simia’s diaper and gave him sloppy kisses. The monkey stood at attention quickly as the canine pushed him deeper into the beanbag chair as his diaper sloshed against him. The monkey wrapped his feet around Flo and pushed into the dog’s lumpy brown cage.

Flo gasped and started to push harder. His face was beet red and sweat ran down his chin which Simia wiped away between slobbery kisses with his tail.

Simia could feel himself getting harder as the front of his diapie filled with his pre-cum.

The canine was gasping harder and his tongue hung out of his mouth as he gripped clumps of Simia’s fur.

“I’m going to spill my seed.” Flo announced.

Simia quickly relaxed his feet to allow his tail to slip into Flo’s diaper. Like a snake his tail weaved through the crusted valleys of Flo’s filth and found what he was looking for. With one quick motion he entered Flo from behind and started slipping in and out.

“Oh that’s…” Flo gulped. “New…” he said with a sigh.

The monkey then pounded his feet until Flo’s behind sending a wave of his mess to his front.

“Uhhhhhh…HRRRRRRRRRRR” Flo yelled and buried himself into Simia as his seed exploded into his diaper.

Simia petted the dog on his head and gave him short kisses saying he was a good boy.

Flo wagged his tail and barked. No words can describe how he felt. He just smiled lazily with a glossy look in his eyes.

The monkey pulled his tail out of Flo with a plop and he weaved his way out of the dog. His tail was now a dark shade of brown. Simia clenched his nose as the smell drifted.

“You reek.” The monkey slipped from under Flo who just collapsed into the folds of the beanbag chair.

“I know. I’m a nasty pervy doggo,” The canine kicked his feet into the air.

Simia scratched his chin. “You know I think I know how to make hotdogs now.” The monkey positioned himself behind Flo who raised his puffy brown butt into the air.

“Oh yah.” Flo dug into the beanbag chair.

Simia tested Flo’s diaper and his hand suck into the doggy’s wrecked padding causing Flo to gasp. The monkey ran his fingers down Flo’s ass until he heard the dog squeak. “We already have relish and the mustard, now we just need a little mayo.”

The front of the monkey’s padding spiked forward as he positioned himself behind the doggy. He gripped Flo’s hips and then thrusted into the canine’s padding rimming along his asshole.

Simia was so hard as he thrust his solder against a pre-cum, piss filled loaded diaper against Flo’s soft tush.

The monkey could hear the doggy breathing hard and yelping a bit as the monkey thrusted harder.

“Oh Simia. Make me a mayo sandwich Woof.”

The monkey smiled as he dug into the canine and the heat rose to his head. “I’m going to make stickies soon.”

“EUUUUUUUUUUUUU.” Simia groaned loudly as he did one last hard thrust.

The monkey collapsed into Flo as he spit out hot globs of mayo into his destroyed padding.

Flo turned so they both faced each other. He started licking Simia’s face and telling him he was a good boy. The monkey stroked the canine in turn softly with his tail which Flo didn’t seem phased by.

Flo gave Simia one last slobbery kiss.

“So, same time next week?”

The monkey smiled.

“Next time… I think I’ll make us lunch. Maybe a three-cheese casserole with some strawberry ice-cream. Does that sound good?”

The doggy giggled and gave Simia a little peck on his cheek.

“Oh. That sounds perfect. Hehe”



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