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If the poop can't go the right place the first time, the lil' arctic fox gets a chance to recycle his efforts! \nThe toddler's dad Johan comes home from work and finds this curious punishment taking place and a hidden but shared depravity between the boycub's parents is revealed and leads to some naughty and nasty scenes:3 \n\n\nThis is a work of fiction and fantasy, it does not and should not represent anything in the real world!\n\n\nThis one will get a part 2, I already have it all thought out hehe", "description_bbcode_parsed": "3-year-old Bartholomew really doesn't want to learn to use the potty, so his mom Sandra decides on a fairly cruel and unusual way to make him toe the line. If the poop can't go the right place the first time, the lil' arctic fox gets a chance to recycle his efforts!
The toddler's dad Johan comes home from work and finds this curious punishment taking place and a hidden but shared depravity between the boycub's parents is revealed and leads to some naughty and nasty scenes:3


This is a work of fiction and fantasy, it does not and should not represent anything in the real world!


This one will get a part 2, I already have it all thought out hehe", "writing": "It was a week after Bartholomew's third birthday and his mom was, once again, sternly chiding him.\n\"You pooped your diaper again, didn't you Bartie?\" The vulpine woman said angrily, her sensitive nose picking up the scent, although the slightly awkward way of sitting told the tale itself from the little toddler. \nBartholomew looked up from his toys with distaste on his features. \"Don't call me Bartie, it sounds like Fartie! Call me Bat instead!\" He said in his bright voice, crossing his arms in a sulky look. \n\"Well right now you [i]smell[/i] like a Fart, and worse!\" The woman picked him up and the white-furred toddler whined as he was carried to the bathroom. \"Stand still so I can take the diaper off!\" Sandra exclaimed, the boycub finally stopping his fuzzing so she could take it off and then give his soiled backside a look. The stench was overpowering and her whiskers twitched as she took it in, her eyes rolling to the back of their sockets for a brief minute before the little guy became squirmish again and she restrained herself. \n\"Get in the bathtub Bart- Battie, we need to get your fur cleaned out. Again.\" She muttered, that guilty surge of arousal quickly leaving her as she distastefully closed the soiled diaper and put it into the bin. \n\nAfter quite the fuzzy bath she was drying the toddler when she spoke to him next. \"Listen B-Battie, you have to use the potty instead of your diapers.\"\n\"But I dun wanna!\" He declared. \"The floor is too cold out here!\" \n\"Come on Battie, it only takes a minute and then you are done.\"\n\"I dun wanna!\" \n\"Listen here!\" She knelt down and grabbed a paw and his snout from underneath, forcing him to somewhat painfully stare into her eyes. Sandra had a hard time finding the resolve seeing the cloud-grey eyes of her son, but that petulant twist of his lips had her own anger blossom up. \"You HAVE to use the potty when you are up and about. You can't just poop your diapers like a little baby anymore.\"\n\"I dun wanna!\" \n\"Mommy's gonna punish you then..\" She wasn't sure how, her dreaded slippers usually got him in line but she had already tried that several times with no effect. Her little son just crossed his arms and tried to shake his head and her resolve hardened further, [i]done[/i] with handling his soiled diapers when he was old enough to go to the potty.\n\"You listen here young man, if you don't use your potty like a grown boy would Mommy's gonna be [i]very[/i] mean to you!\" \n\nBartholomew just sulked like only a three-year-old could. \n\n\n------------------------\n\n\nThe next day she had picked him up from daycare early. The caretaker had informed that he hadn't pooped at all and Sandra was wondering if the little arctic fox was gonna do as he was told. \n\"Battie?\" She said in her most friendly parental voice when she noted him being squirmish down on the carpet. \"Do you have to use the potty?\" \nHe shook his head and continued to play with his toy airplane making whooshing sounds.\n\"Bat, are you sure?\" He didn't even answer. Only a few minutes later she saw him lift his butt up and grunt and strain, his head shaking from the effort as he filled his diaper with a huge load of shit that bloated it out, almost threatening a blowout. \n\"BARTHOLOMEW!\" She was on him like a hawk, grabbing one of his white-furred ears and dragging the protesting toddler to his footpaws. \"I told you what would happen! Now Mommy's gonna have to punish you!\" \n\"Owwww. Owiiiiiii Mommiieeeeeeee!\" He whined as she dragged him along, his small paws clutching at her much stronger fingers that were pinching his sensitive ear. \n\"Don't fight me Bartie!\" She barked as she got him to stand still. The sniffling toddler was rubbing his eyes when she pulled the diaper off and a [i]hefty[/i] reek filled the room. \"Oh god what did we have for dinner yester- Anyways!\" She got the diaper out of his footpaws and let it stay there on the tiled floor right next to the potty. \"That is supposed to go [i]there![/i]\" She pointed at the garishly purple plastic potty. \nThe toddler's grey eyes sought her's out and then looked at the diaper before he moved over to pick it up, seemingly understanding that he was supposed to put the steamy contents into potty. \n\"Oh no young man, not like that! You have to do it the right way..\" \n\"But it's already out Mamma.\" Bartie said, nose scrunched up from the intense stink of his own waste.\n\"Then you gotta pass it through your stomach again won't you?\" Her sudden inspiration had her pussy tingle and she felt a blush rising on her white-furred cheeks. \n\"How..?\" He looked confused. \n\"By eating it!\" \n\"NO!\" He stomped his footpaws. \"That's disgusting!\" A word he had learned in daycare and now used for just about every kind of food she tried serving to him. \n\"It's [i]very[/i] disgusting! And that's why it's your special punishment for not using the potty~\" Sandra simply couldn't keep the sultriness out of her voice.\n\"I dun wanna!\" \n\"Then you get a spanking until you do!\" \n\nShe rushed him and wrangled him down until he was on his stomach, his bushy tail low, her buttocks on his shoulders keeping him in place. Sandra would normally use her slippers, but his ass-cheeks were utterly caked with shit from his willful accident and she decided on her paw instead.\n\"Mommieeeeeeeee!\" He whined just before her palm thundered against his rump with a loud smack. \n\"Mommieeeeeeeee!\" He screeched as she gave him ten hard smacks that reverberated in the small room and had her ears ringing from his screams of pain. She got off him and grabbed his scruff, her anger and her arousal mixing to make her more harsh than she had ever been before.\n\"Look at my paw!\" She waved the shit-soiled palm in front of his eyes and he could barely focus through his tears and his hiccup-sobs. \"You got it dirty and now you got to lick it off and [i]eat[/i] it!\" \nHe began to shake his head but she shook him by his scruff, new whines coming from his snooty nose. \"It's that or another spanking. I will keep spanking you until you accept your punishment, understand Bartholomew?\" \nThat had his eyes open wide with terror. He did not want spankies! \n\"Understand?\" \nHe nodded weakly and she let go of his scruff.\n\"Good. Now lick my paw clean and then we'll get to your diaper..\" \n\nIn hindsight, Sandra thought it was clever to get him somewhat used to the taste before his full meal. Her paw shook as he grabbed her wrist with both paws and got his face closer. His nose flexed up and down as he unwittingly took in the stink and then he licked off a small amount. \n\"Ewwww.\" He made to spit, but she grabbed his snout and forced it shut.\n\"Swallow it!\" \nHe gagged after several attempts but then managed to get the small bit of shit down with a pained [i]GLPH[/i].\n\"Now lick the rest or you get another spanking!\" \nThe threat made him comply and even if she had to occasionally force his maw closed, the little toddler managed to get her paw mostly clean. She knew he would never get it all off, and when she ordered him to stick out his tongue she felt a surge of lighting in her cunt, almost climaxing from the depravity of the sight of that shick-caked appendage. \n\"Now that~\" She pointed to the diaper, which contents had cooled by this point and was covered by a drier crust. She did not envy her son the task at hand, but she was fully in the throes of her perversions now and her pussy was clenching up on repeat as she time and time again had a mental orgasm as the little arctic fox crawled towards the mound of cubshit and reached with his paw.\n\"No paws! Use your mouth. Use your pottymouth~\" She said the last word with a singsong voice and her son's tail was tucked fully underneath his body, his ears splayed back, as he lowered himself towards the hefty load. \n\nJohan was humming to himself, pleased with getting off a few hours early. Normally he would call home to announce it, but he had been in such a hurry to get back home that he had skipped that step, eager to say hello to his little family. He opened the door to their house quietly and snuck inside, hoping he could catch his wife by surprise, the man both playful and possessive of his partner and making her squeal was a favorite pastime of his. \nHe got to the main hallway and heard strange sounds coming from the toilet. Loud slurping munching and equally loud desperate retching and coughing. \n\"You have to get it all inside. Even if you spit it out you need to get it back in!\" He heard his wife say, Sandra's voice carrying a timbre he had never heard in his life. Spiteful, cruel even.\n\"Hey guys what's going o-\" He opened the door and stared flabbergasted at the scene. \nRight in front of the purple potty his son Bartholomew was kneeling in front of a half-eaten mound of shit contained within a laid-open diaper. His lips, his cheeks, his chin, it was all utterly soiled brown. The toddler pulled up his teary face, those grey eyes clouded with tears. Sandra looked like a deer caught in the headlights. She was breathing heavily and had a [i]massive[/i] blush on her face. Like she was... Aroused?\n\"S-Sandra dear?\" The arctic fox didn't know what to make of the situation. \n\"Johan, uhhh, see...\" She got close and then locked her pretty deep blue eyes with his. \"Bartholomew pooped his diaper again without even trying to use the potty and now he's being punished! He has to do it this way, get it through his stomach and poop out properly, that's the right way. Right dear?\" Her eyes were worried, frightened even, their boy staring from one to another with his mouth half-open, several long strands of slimy scat running down his white-furred chin. \n\nThis was not the plan! Oh no oh no oh no oh no. \nFuck fuck fuck. \nShe was gonna get divorced.\nShe was gonna lose custody.\nShe was going to JAIL! \n\"D-Dear?\" Her voice suddenly quivered. He wasn't supposed to be back now. This had all gone wrong. \n\"I- Naturally!\" He leaned in to kiss her and his tongue invaded from the start, his paw going to the back of her head, dominating her mouth in a way usually only received for the bathroom. When he pulled back with a slurp he gave a wink and she noted how his green eyes were creased in the same way as when he was about to plow her. He grabbed her by the shoulder so that they stood side-by-side. Two imposing parents. One unlucky toddler. \n\"Bad cubs who don't use their potty have to eat their poop and try again!\" His voice was firm, the best stern parental voice he could take on since he was usually the good cop. \nBartie mewled, slowly chewing, occasionally gulping painfully. He would look up plaintively once in a while, but mom and dad looked on with their most scary faces and his ears splayed back as dug into his nasty meal again. \n\"Didn't know you were into this...\" Johan whispered. His paw had gone underneath his wife's dress and as usual she didn't wear panties. Just the way he liked it. \"God you're so wet~\" \n\"Ahhhh.. I am. I really am, we just never talked about it yannow...\" She gasped as three of his fingers were inside her cunt, slowly pumping in and out, the front of her dress concealing the inappropriate act.\n\"Same here.. So three weeks back when you were at that conference, did you..?\" She stiffened and then relaxed, blushing even more heavily.\n\"Y-Yeah, we had Saturday off and instead of sightseeing I spent half the day in the bathroom.. Wait, so when you go on fishing trips?\" \nHe chuckled, then whispered back. \"Lake Sunshine has some secluded camping spots. I can play all I want and no one will be around to hear it.\"\n\"Oh fuck..\" \n\"Yeah... [i]Christ[/i] I wanna rut you so hard right now~\" He pulled out his slick digits and dragged them along the cleft of her rump, squeezing them into her asshole instead. Hard fucks and anal had been shared kinks from the beginning. \n\"Don't look up from your meal Bartholomew!\" He then barked, noting how their son had stopped his eating, hurping and gurgling as he swallowed down his nausea. \"Just keep swallowing, it makes it easier~\" Sandra added. \n\"His stomach is made of some stern stuff...\" The woman muttered, biting her lower lip as her ass, then her pussy, then her ass was fingered, her own arousal more than adequate for lubrication. \n\"The apple doesn't fall long from the trees I guess~\" Johan growled under his voice, his denim pants showing a hard lump snaking down one thigh, a spot of wet marking his precum jetting out. \n\n\"I- I'm done.. Glkp!\" Little Bartie said, putting his paws on his mouth, swallowing yet another surge of shit that both parents saw come close to overflow, rivulets of brown running down his chin. He gulped again and then stuck out his tongue with a bleh, both adults chuckling at the sight. \n\"Good boy. Now, let's run you a nice bath and you can soak and get all the mud out of your fur and muzzle.\"\n\"Yes Daddie..\" Any notions of being fuzzy about a bath fully gone from his mind. \n\nWhen their toddler was sitting in the bath, water already browing, the two arctic foxes practically stormed into the master bedroom. They were embracing, kissing sloppily, undressing each other. Sandra's paw was on his hard knot, squeezing it expertly, he was grabbing a breast and massaging an ass-cheek. \n\"I felt a- a turd up in your...\" He was usually so dominant, but the whole new level of depravity was something they both had kept from one another for so long he found it hard to put into words. \n\"You want me to do an enema?\" Sandra asked, what they usually practiced. \n\"I wanna cram inside your shithole a-a-and have you lick it clean afterwards~\"\n\"Oh my..\" She giggled and then squeezed his knot extra hard, making him groan in pleasure. She then moved towards the bed, and while still kissing and groping and moaning into each other's mouths she ended on her back, legs held by her lovely husband, hips bent. \n\"I don't think I can hold back..\" \n\"I don't care!\" \n\"I'll blow in two minutes!\"\n\"Just fuck me already!\" \nShe squealed out as he crammed his length in, the turds inside her colon shifting to accommodate his manhood, farting and squelching emitting in the room as fucked her hard and fast, her shitter clogged up so much he couldn't get the knot in, cum mixing with and stirring up her shit. \n\"Oh god it stinks..\" Johan muttered, even as his prick surged, another jet shooting into his wife whose head was resting back, panting heavily from the intense assfuck. \"Now, be a good slut and clean me up~\" \n\"Yes sir!\" She moaned out happily as he extracted, mushy scat soiling their bed. She didn't even care to avoid it, simply sitting on the small mound, squelching about as she leaned forward and opened her white-furred maw wide. She looked up with a playful and horny smile before she gulped down, the shitcaked cock swallowed to the base of the knot.\n\n\"You're too soiled to get him out of the bath. Let me grab you some wetwipes and I'll take care of the little troublemaker.\" Johan said, his prick now fully inside its sheath, his wife's maw soiled brown. \n\"Not even a little kiss?\" She pursed her lips in an exaggerated manner and then licked them, swallowing down her own scat with a shit-eating grin. \n\"Later!\" He said, waggling his eyebrows and both of them shared a smile at their newfound common interest. \"Maybe I'll even feed you a nice meal!\" Sandra gasped with arousal, her spasming pussy slick with juices and Johan cast it one last look of wistfullness. \"Duty calls..\" \nBartie had managed to clean himself with the water now lightly brown, but Johan thought it best to run a new bath, gently scrubbing the toddler's fur clean, the little arctic fox burping nastily continuously. He hadn't thrown up though, definitely his parents' cub! \n\n\n---------------------------\n\n\n\"Bartie?\" \n\"It's [i]Bat[/i]!\" The toddler whined, sitting awkwardly on his soiled diaper.\n\"You didn't use the potty..\"\n\"I dun wanna!\" \n\"Then Daddy's gonna have to give you a spanking!\" \n\"I. Don't. Care.\" He looked away with a huff, crossing his stubby arms. \nHe then meep'd as he was grabbed by his scruff and dragged to the toilet. Why was Daddy so mean all of a sudden? \n\"Stand still, you are already on thin ice.\" Johan said with a husky growl, his cock bulging out his sheath. He was almost [i]always[/i] the good cop, but this new situation had his dominant tendencies be directed towards his toddler who seemed to note the change in atmosphere and complied without even a single fuzz.\nHe laid out the diaper like his wife had the day before. \"You know the punishment Bartholomew. Your poop has to go from your tailhole to the potty.\" \n\"No I don't want to!\" Amazing how he could suddenly talk like an adult.\n\"You have to, or else I'll spank you Bartie.\" \n\"Fine!\" \n\"Now hold my paw.\" The father said, getting on his knees, his strong fingers wrapping around his boy's small paws to keep him in place. He always comforted him like that when he spanked him, even if he hit less than half as hard as his wife.\nThe cub's backside was even more soiled than yesterday, shit caking his fur almost from hip to hip. Johan growled, his arm muscles taut as he held on to Bartie's paw and he raised his other arm for a full-force strike.\n*WHAP!*\n*WHAP!*\n*WHAP!*\n\"Aiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee Daddieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!\" The full force spanks hit so hard that Bartie didn't even register the first two. He struggled to get away but Johan's grip was firm.\n\"You are getting twenty for being so obstinate! That was number three!\" \n\nOnce he was done, and with a threat of another twenty harsh spanks, the little arctic fox had the man's index finger deep in his mouth, Johan being much rougher than his wife, almost angrily scraping the mud off the toddler's teeth.\nPainful, horrible gulps and gags emitted from his son, and they only made his cock harder, the bulbous length making a large wet spot on the inner thigh of his trousers. Only after the scraping, even digging at his molars, really getting the toddler's mouth soiled, did he have him lick his paw, and after that came the main course. \nJohan had occasionally glanced at the mound of browns and blacks and gulped. It would be a large serving for [i]him[/i]!\n\"You know what you have to do.\" His voice came out almost grating, his dominance at full display, hackles raised, eyes narrowed, a side of himself he had never shown to his baby boy. Grey, teary eyes struggled to make contact in one last plea, before the toddler wordlessly got on his elbows and knees, shitcaked fur not dense enough to hide the purple colouration of his buttcheeks. \n\"Hi! I'm home!\" Sandra called out.\n\"In the bathroom!\" Johan shouted back. \n\"Oh no. Did Bartie not wanna use the potty again?\" She put a paw over her mouth to hide her cruel smile as she took in the harshly-spanked toddler, her white fur not able to hide her blush of arousal.\n\"No. And that's why his potty mouth is serving as a potty right now.\" She saw that smirk of dominance and it made her swoon, the two meeting, his soiled paw washed while his son went to work on his meal, now reaching for a good groping of her buttcheeks, his knee grinding into her crotch. She saw his length and moved around, standing in front of him, keeping her body so that she could put her paw behind her and onto that pulsing and throbbing foxmeat that would soon be inside her shitpacked ass. \n\"Keep. Eating!\" They said at once, Bartie mewling as he dug his maw down again, the two of them sharing a horny grin. \n\"I love you so much~\" Sandra whispered and she turned to face him, their lips meeting hungrily, crotches grinding against one another for a few moments. They heard a retch and both turned, their son looking up with his entire face caked in nasty cubshit. \n\"Your punishment is not done until you've eaten it all!\"\n\"That's right. Keep swallowing!\" \nThey stood side by side, Sandra leaning her head on her husband's shoulder, serene expressions on their faces as they watched their son's nasty punishment. \n\n\n-------------------------\n\n\n\"Ah it's so good, so different from my own!\" Sandra gasped a few days later as she swallowed down some of her husband's mushed up scat. A heavy and retchy gulp came from Johan before he met her lips in a horny kiss, exchanging their own flavours with one another. His cock was in her pussy, shit was smeared on their lips and chins, both of them moaning and groaning as his knot popped inside, harsh rutting following as he filled her womb with his seed. \n\n\"Bartie's not soiling himself on purpose anymore..\" Sandra said almost wistfully, facing her husband on the side, idly playing with his white headfur. \n\"He still poops himself at night though..\" Johan whispered back, his eyes half-lidded with tiredness. They had cleaned up and brushed their teeth, but the smell of shit was heavy on his breath. \n\"Maybe he'll need some punishment for that~\" Her whisper was sultry and she looked down and saw his prick surge to attention, bulging out his sheath. She turned around and spread her cheeks, Johan moving into position, and his sock soon entered her tailhole. \n\"Maybe he needs a taste of Mommy's and Daddy's too...\" Her husband growled in her ear, pumping harshly, his paw squeezing her tit almost painfully.\nShe nodded and whimpered, new surges of arousal wracking her body as she imagined how that would play out.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was a week after Bartholomew's third birthday and his mom was, once again, sternly chiding him.
"You pooped your diaper again, didn't you Bartie?" The vulpine woman said angrily, her sensitive nose picking up the scent, although the slightly awkward way of sitting told the tale itself from the little toddler.
Bartholomew looked up from his toys with distaste on his features. "Don't call me Bartie, it sounds like Fartie! Call me Bat instead!" He said in his bright voice, crossing his arms in a sulky look.
"Well right now you smell like a Fart, and worse!" The woman picked him up and the white-furred toddler whined as he was carried to the bathroom. "Stand still so I can take the diaper off!" Sandra exclaimed, the boycub finally stopping his fuzzing so she could take it off and then give his soiled backside a look. The stench was overpowering and her whiskers twitched as she took it in, her eyes rolling to the back of their sockets for a brief minute before the little guy became squirmish again and she restrained herself.
"Get in the bathtub Bart- Battie, we need to get your fur cleaned out. Again." She muttered, that guilty surge of arousal quickly leaving her as she distastefully closed the soiled diaper and put it into the bin.

After quite the fuzzy bath she was drying the toddler when she spoke to him next. "Listen B-Battie, you have to use the potty instead of your diapers."
"But I dun wanna!" He declared. "The floor is too cold out here!"
"Come on Battie, it only takes a minute and then you are done."
"I dun wanna!"
"Listen here!" She knelt down and grabbed a paw and his snout from underneath, forcing him to somewhat painfully stare into her eyes. Sandra had a hard time finding the resolve seeing the cloud-grey eyes of her son, but that petulant twist of his lips had her own anger blossom up. "You HAVE to use the potty when you are up and about. You can't just poop your diapers like a little baby anymore."
"I dun wanna!"
"Mommy's gonna punish you then.." She wasn't sure how, her dreaded slippers usually got him in line but she had already tried that several times with no effect. Her little son just crossed his arms and tried to shake his head and her resolve hardened further, done with handling his soiled diapers when he was old enough to go to the potty.
"You listen here young man, if you don't use your potty like a grown boy would Mommy's gonna be very mean to you!"

Bartholomew just sulked like only a three-year-old could.


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The next day she had picked him up from daycare early. The caretaker had informed that he hadn't pooped at all and Sandra was wondering if the little arctic fox was gonna do as he was told.
"Battie?" She said in her most friendly parental voice when she noted him being squirmish down on the carpet. "Do you have to use the potty?"
He shook his head and continued to play with his toy airplane making whooshing sounds.
"Bat, are you sure?" He didn't even answer. Only a few minutes later she saw him lift his butt up and grunt and strain, his head shaking from the effort as he filled his diaper with a huge load of shit that bloated it out, almost threatening a blowout.
"BARTHOLOMEW!" She was on him like a hawk, grabbing one of his white-furred ears and dragging the protesting toddler to his footpaws. "I told you what would happen! Now Mommy's gonna have to punish you!"
"Owwww. Owiiiiiii Mommiieeeeeeee!" He whined as she dragged him along, his small paws clutching at her much stronger fingers that were pinching his sensitive ear.
"Don't fight me Bartie!" She barked as she got him to stand still. The sniffling toddler was rubbing his eyes when she pulled the diaper off and a hefty reek filled the room. "Oh god what did we have for dinner yester- Anyways!" She got the diaper out of his footpaws and let it stay there on the tiled floor right next to the potty. "That is supposed to go there!" She pointed at the garishly purple plastic potty.
The toddler's grey eyes sought her's out and then looked at the diaper before he moved over to pick it up, seemingly understanding that he was supposed to put the steamy contents into potty.
"Oh no young man, not like that! You have to do it the right way.."
"But it's already out Mamma." Bartie said, nose scrunched up from the intense stink of his own waste.
"Then you gotta pass it through your stomach again won't you?" Her sudden inspiration had her pussy tingle and she felt a blush rising on her white-furred cheeks.
"How..?" He looked confused.
"By eating it!"
"NO!" He stomped his footpaws. "That's disgusting!" A word he had learned in daycare and now used for just about every kind of food she tried serving to him.
"It's very disgusting! And that's why it's your special punishment for not using the potty~" Sandra simply couldn't keep the sultriness out of her voice.
"I dun wanna!"
"Then you get a spanking until you do!"

She rushed him and wrangled him down until he was on his stomach, his bushy tail low, her buttocks on his shoulders keeping him in place. Sandra would normally use her slippers, but his ass-cheeks were utterly caked with shit from his willful accident and she decided on her paw instead.
"Mommieeeeeeeee!" He whined just before her palm thundered against his rump with a loud smack.
"Mommieeeeeeeee!" He screeched as she gave him ten hard smacks that reverberated in the small room and had her ears ringing from his screams of pain. She got off him and grabbed his scruff, her anger and her arousal mixing to make her more harsh than she had ever been before.
"Look at my paw!" She waved the shit-soiled palm in front of his eyes and he could barely focus through his tears and his hiccup-sobs. "You got it dirty and now you got to lick it off and eat it!"
He began to shake his head but she shook him by his scruff, new whines coming from his snooty nose. "It's that or another spanking. I will keep spanking you until you accept your punishment, understand Bartholomew?"
That had his eyes open wide with terror. He did not want spankies!
"Understand?"
He nodded weakly and she let go of his scruff.
"Good. Now lick my paw clean and then we'll get to your diaper.."

In hindsight, Sandra thought it was clever to get him somewhat used to the taste before his full meal. Her paw shook as he grabbed her wrist with both paws and got his face closer. His nose flexed up and down as he unwittingly took in the stink and then he licked off a small amount.
"Ewwww." He made to spit, but she grabbed his snout and forced it shut.
"Swallow it!"
He gagged after several attempts but then managed to get the small bit of shit down with a pained GLPH.
"Now lick the rest or you get another spanking!"
The threat made him comply and even if she had to occasionally force his maw closed, the little toddler managed to get her paw mostly clean. She knew he would never get it all off, and when she ordered him to stick out his tongue she felt a surge of lighting in her cunt, almost climaxing from the depravity of the sight of that shick-caked appendage.
"Now that~" She pointed to the diaper, which contents had cooled by this point and was covered by a drier crust. She did not envy her son the task at hand, but she was fully in the throes of her perversions now and her pussy was clenching up on repeat as she time and time again had a mental orgasm as the little arctic fox crawled towards the mound of cubshit and reached with his paw.
"No paws! Use your mouth. Use your pottymouth~" She said the last word with a singsong voice and her son's tail was tucked fully underneath his body, his ears splayed back, as he lowered himself towards the hefty load.

Johan was humming to himself, pleased with getting off a few hours early. Normally he would call home to announce it, but he had been in such a hurry to get back home that he had skipped that step, eager to say hello to his little family. He opened the door to their house quietly and snuck inside, hoping he could catch his wife by surprise, the man both playful and possessive of his partner and making her squeal was a favorite pastime of his.
He got to the main hallway and heard strange sounds coming from the toilet. Loud slurping munching and equally loud desperate retching and coughing.
"You have to get it all inside. Even if you spit it out you need to get it back in!" He heard his wife say, Sandra's voice carrying a timbre he had never heard in his life. Spiteful, cruel even.
"Hey guys what's going o-" He opened the door and stared flabbergasted at the scene.
Right in front of the purple potty his son Bartholomew was kneeling in front of a half-eaten mound of shit contained within a laid-open diaper. His lips, his cheeks, his chin, it was all utterly soiled brown. The toddler pulled up his teary face, those grey eyes clouded with tears. Sandra looked like a deer caught in the headlights. She was breathing heavily and had a massive blush on her face. Like she was... Aroused?
"S-Sandra dear?" The arctic fox didn't know what to make of the situation.
"Johan, uhhh, see..." She got close and then locked her pretty deep blue eyes with his. "Bartholomew pooped his diaper again without even trying to use the potty and now he's being punished! He has to do it this way, get it through his stomach and poop out properly, that's the right way. Right dear?" Her eyes were worried, frightened even, their boy staring from one to another with his mouth half-open, several long strands of slimy scat running down his white-furred chin.

This was not the plan! Oh no oh no oh no oh no.
Fuck fuck fuck.
She was gonna get divorced.
She was gonna lose custody.
She was going to JAIL!
"D-Dear?" Her voice suddenly quivered. He wasn't supposed to be back now. This had all gone wrong.
"I- Naturally!" He leaned in to kiss her and his tongue invaded from the start, his paw going to the back of her head, dominating her mouth in a way usually only received for the bathroom. When he pulled back with a slurp he gave a wink and she noted how his green eyes were creased in the same way as when he was about to plow her. He grabbed her by the shoulder so that they stood side-by-side. Two imposing parents. One unlucky toddler.
"Bad cubs who don't use their potty have to eat their poop and try again!" His voice was firm, the best stern parental voice he could take on since he was usually the good cop.
Bartie mewled, slowly chewing, occasionally gulping painfully. He would look up plaintively once in a while, but mom and dad looked on with their most scary faces and his ears splayed back as dug into his nasty meal again.
"Didn't know you were into this..." Johan whispered. His paw had gone underneath his wife's dress and as usual she didn't wear panties. Just the way he liked it. "God you're so wet~"
"Ahhhh.. I am. I really am, we just never talked about it yannow..." She gasped as three of his fingers were inside her cunt, slowly pumping in and out, the front of her dress concealing the inappropriate act.
"Same here.. So three weeks back when you were at that conference, did you..?" She stiffened and then relaxed, blushing even more heavily.
"Y-Yeah, we had Saturday off and instead of sightseeing I spent half the day in the bathroom.. Wait, so when you go on fishing trips?"
He chuckled, then whispered back. "Lake Sunshine has some secluded camping spots. I can play all I want and no one will be around to hear it."
"Oh fuck.."
"Yeah... Christ I wanna rut you so hard right now~" He pulled out his slick digits and dragged them along the cleft of her rump, squeezing them into her asshole instead. Hard fucks and anal had been shared kinks from the beginning.
"Don't look up from your meal Bartholomew!" He then barked, noting how their son had stopped his eating, hurping and gurgling as he swallowed down his nausea. "Just keep swallowing, it makes it easier~" Sandra added.
"His stomach is made of some stern stuff..." The woman muttered, biting her lower lip as her ass, then her pussy, then her ass was fingered, her own arousal more than adequate for lubrication.
"The apple doesn't fall long from the trees I guess~" Johan growled under his voice, his denim pants showing a hard lump snaking down one thigh, a spot of wet marking his precum jetting out.

"I- I'm done.. Glkp!" Little Bartie said, putting his paws on his mouth, swallowing yet another surge of shit that both parents saw come close to overflow, rivulets of brown running down his chin. He gulped again and then stuck out his tongue with a bleh, both adults chuckling at the sight.
"Good boy. Now, let's run you a nice bath and you can soak and get all the mud out of your fur and muzzle."
"Yes Daddie.." Any notions of being fuzzy about a bath fully gone from his mind.

When their toddler was sitting in the bath, water already browing, the two arctic foxes practically stormed into the master bedroom. They were embracing, kissing sloppily, undressing each other. Sandra's paw was on his hard knot, squeezing it expertly, he was grabbing a breast and massaging an ass-cheek.
"I felt a- a turd up in your..." He was usually so dominant, but the whole new level of depravity was something they both had kept from one another for so long he found it hard to put into words.
"You want me to do an enema?" Sandra asked, what they usually practiced.
"I wanna cram inside your shithole a-a-and have you lick it clean afterwards~"
"Oh my.." She giggled and then squeezed his knot extra hard, making him groan in pleasure. She then moved towards the bed, and while still kissing and groping and moaning into each other's mouths she ended on her back, legs held by her lovely husband, hips bent.
"I don't think I can hold back.."
"I don't care!"
"I'll blow in two minutes!"
"Just fuck me already!"
She squealed out as he crammed his length in, the turds inside her colon shifting to accommodate his manhood, farting and squelching emitting in the room as fucked her hard and fast, her shitter clogged up so much he couldn't get the knot in, cum mixing with and stirring up her shit.
"Oh god it stinks.." Johan muttered, even as his prick surged, another jet shooting into his wife whose head was resting back, panting heavily from the intense assfuck. "Now, be a good slut and clean me up~"
"Yes sir!" She moaned out happily as he extracted, mushy scat soiling their bed. She didn't even care to avoid it, simply sitting on the small mound, squelching about as she leaned forward and opened her white-furred maw wide. She looked up with a playful and horny smile before she gulped down, the shitcaked cock swallowed to the base of the knot.

"You're too soiled to get him out of the bath. Let me grab you some wetwipes and I'll take care of the little troublemaker." Johan said, his prick now fully inside its sheath, his wife's maw soiled brown.
"Not even a little kiss?" She pursed her lips in an exaggerated manner and then licked them, swallowing down her own scat with a shit-eating grin.
"Later!" He said, waggling his eyebrows and both of them shared a smile at their newfound common interest. "Maybe I'll even feed you a nice meal!" Sandra gasped with arousal, her spasming pussy slick with juices and Johan cast it one last look of wistfullness. "Duty calls.."
Bartie had managed to clean himself with the water now lightly brown, but Johan thought it best to run a new bath, gently scrubbing the toddler's fur clean, the little arctic fox burping nastily continuously. He hadn't thrown up though, definitely his parents' cub!


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"Bartie?"
"It's Bat!" The toddler whined, sitting awkwardly on his soiled diaper.
"You didn't use the potty.."
"I dun wanna!"
"Then Daddy's gonna have to give you a spanking!"
"I. Don't. Care." He looked away with a huff, crossing his stubby arms.
He then meep'd as he was grabbed by his scruff and dragged to the toilet. Why was Daddy so mean all of a sudden?
"Stand still, you are already on thin ice." Johan said with a husky growl, his cock bulging out his sheath. He was almost always the good cop, but this new situation had his dominant tendencies be directed towards his toddler who seemed to note the change in atmosphere and complied without even a single fuzz.
He laid out the diaper like his wife had the day before. "You know the punishment Bartholomew. Your poop has to go from your tailhole to the potty."
"No I don't want to!" Amazing how he could suddenly talk like an adult.
"You have to, or else I'll spank you Bartie."
"Fine!"
"Now hold my paw." The father said, getting on his knees, his strong fingers wrapping around his boy's small paws to keep him in place. He always comforted him like that when he spanked him, even if he hit less than half as hard as his wife.
The cub's backside was even more soiled than yesterday, shit caking his fur almost from hip to hip. Johan growled, his arm muscles taut as he held on to Bartie's paw and he raised his other arm for a full-force strike.
*WHAP!*
*WHAP!*
*WHAP!*
"Aiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee Daddieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" The full force spanks hit so hard that Bartie didn't even register the first two. He struggled to get away but Johan's grip was firm.
"You are getting twenty for being so obstinate! That was number three!"

Once he was done, and with a threat of another twenty harsh spanks, the little arctic fox had the man's index finger deep in his mouth, Johan being much rougher than his wife, almost angrily scraping the mud off the toddler's teeth.
Painful, horrible gulps and gags emitted from his son, and they only made his cock harder, the bulbous length making a large wet spot on the inner thigh of his trousers. Only after the scraping, even digging at his molars, really getting the toddler's mouth soiled, did he have him lick his paw, and after that came the main course.
Johan had occasionally glanced at the mound of browns and blacks and gulped. It would be a large serving for him!
"You know what you have to do." His voice came out almost grating, his dominance at full display, hackles raised, eyes narrowed, a side of himself he had never shown to his baby boy. Grey, teary eyes struggled to make contact in one last plea, before the toddler wordlessly got on his elbows and knees, shitcaked fur not dense enough to hide the purple colouration of his buttcheeks.
"Hi! I'm home!" Sandra called out.
"In the bathroom!" Johan shouted back.
"Oh no. Did Bartie not wanna use the potty again?" She put a paw over her mouth to hide her cruel smile as she took in the harshly-spanked toddler, her white fur not able to hide her blush of arousal.
"No. And that's why his potty mouth is serving as a potty right now." She saw that smirk of dominance and it made her swoon, the two meeting, his soiled paw washed while his son went to work on his meal, now reaching for a good groping of her buttcheeks, his knee grinding into her crotch. She saw his length and moved around, standing in front of him, keeping her body so that she could put her paw behind her and onto that pulsing and throbbing foxmeat that would soon be inside her shitpacked ass.
"Keep. Eating!" They said at once, Bartie mewling as he dug his maw down again, the two of them sharing a horny grin.
"I love you so much~" Sandra whispered and she turned to face him, their lips meeting hungrily, crotches grinding against one another for a few moments. They heard a retch and both turned, their son looking up with his entire face caked in nasty cubshit.
"Your punishment is not done until you've eaten it all!"
"That's right. Keep swallowing!"
They stood side by side, Sandra leaning her head on her husband's shoulder, serene expressions on their faces as they watched their son's nasty punishment.


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"Ah it's so good, so different from my own!" Sandra gasped a few days later as she swallowed down some of her husband's mushed up scat. A heavy and retchy gulp came from Johan before he met her lips in a horny kiss, exchanging their own flavours with one another. His cock was in her pussy, shit was smeared on their lips and chins, both of them moaning and groaning as his knot popped inside, harsh rutting following as he filled her womb with his seed.

"Bartie's not soiling himself on purpose anymore.." Sandra said almost wistfully, facing her husband on the side, idly playing with his white headfur.
"He still poops himself at night though.." Johan whispered back, his eyes half-lidded with tiredness. They had cleaned up and brushed their teeth, but the smell of shit was heavy on his breath.
"Maybe he'll need some punishment for that~" Her whisper was sultry and she looked down and saw his prick surge to attention, bulging out his sheath. She turned around and spread her cheeks, Johan moving into position, and his sock soon entered her tailhole.
"Maybe he needs a taste of Mommy's and Daddy's too..." Her husband growled in her ear, pumping harshly, his paw squeezing her tit almost painfully.
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