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Two lovely meals out and whatever fun activities await afterwards. Oooooh, boy. But Skunkabelle has some evil plans for her wonderful girlfriend once she's nice and fattened up...\n\nA gift for THE Chris of The Secret Project fame, requested a gift story for their significant other. Here it is! All based on a lewd RP the two had, with some minor alterations for readability and story-flow. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed looking through the original screenshots of the RP and seeing how twisted my friend can be.\n\nAs always: share with your friends, drop a fav, leave a comment\n\nFor the PDF: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59277454/", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Skunkabelle and Jess are having a date night to remember. Two lovely meals out and whatever fun activities await afterwards. Oooooh, boy. But Skunkabelle has some evil plans for her wonderful girlfriend once she's nice and fattened up...

A gift for THE Chris of The Secret Project fame, requested a gift story for their significant other. Here it is! All based on a lewd RP the two had, with some minor alterations for readability and story-flow. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed looking through the original screenshots of the RP and seeing how twisted my friend can be.

As always: share with your friends, drop a fav, leave a comment

For the PDF: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59277454/", "writing": "[center]A Night Out[/center]\n\nThe doorknob jiggled as someone fiddled with the key to the apartment. “[i]And not even to mention[/i],” an effeminate voice said as the door unlocked, “by ‘eat all the cheesecake you want,’ I didn’t mean eat three whole cheesecakes.” Two skunks entered the dark apartment, their glow-in-the-dark striped leggings lighting up the dark entryway. \n\n“Well, I’m sorry, Skunkabelle,” a blue-furred skunk said to the purple skunk. “I thought you knew you shouldn’t make offers like that by now.” Her black crop top and black sweatpants were tight. It barely contained her breasts, and her stomach bulged away from her torso, stuffed to the brim with cheesecake from their date night. The diaper beneath her sweatpants even felt tight.\n\n“Well, I let you go because it was a date.” Skunkabelle booped Jess’s snoot. “Besides, I like a girlfriend all stuffed up and big.” He snuck around behind her and caressed her belly. Her fur was stretched above the bulging tummy. Skunkabelle rubbed his hands over Jess’s tan belly, grinning, planning.\n\n“H-hey…” Jess melted in his hands. “What, are you doing?”\n\n“Imagining things.” He walked around the corner, past the living room, and into the master bedroom. Clothes littered the floor from them, coordinating their outfits like the disgustingly cute skunk couple they were. They both had the same tuft of hair over their right eye! The only difference between them was the undeniable physical differences. Skunkabelle grabbed the bottom of Jess’s crop top, yanking it off of her body, revealing her black lace bra. It, too, was barely containing her. Jess’s breasts jiggled as Skunkabelle threw her onto the bed. He jumped on after her, his soft but fit body towering over her. “Your belly sure is different today.” He pinned her down, arms on either side of her head. The effeminate voice became dominant without even shifting tone or octave. The white hair draped over his eye spread open with gravity, displaying his other eye. He wanted to strip his volleyball shorts and shirt off so badly, but now wasn’t the time. The perfect time would reveal itself.\n\nJess held back her surprise. Oh wow, barely giving me any time to recharge. “U-uhhh, y-yeah….” Whenever he dommed, Jess melted in his grip. Who would have thought a genderfluid skunk would be so good at topping? “Lots of cheesecake earlier, you know?” Her belly spilled over her blue-furred body. Sloshing and gurgling noises came from her stomach as she stared into his eyes. \n\n“Oh, goody.” Skunkabelle’s purple eyes held evil intent, a lustful evil for his lover. He flopped onto Jess’s squishy belly. \n\n“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmgh…” Jess protested half heartedly. “S-stop that…” She didn’t want him to stop. Whenever Skunkabelle got in a dominant mood, it was a delight. His feminine body deceived everyone into thinking he was a subby little thing, but that couldn’t be more wrong. “Get off me…”\n\n“Nope~” She teased with a chuckle. “Mommy likes a big, chubby, sloshy belly.” \n\n[i]Oh my[/i], Jess thought, [i]Mommy?![/i][i] She switched mid-session?![/i] “Well, uh…” she froze, staring into her mommy's eyes for the night. “Lucky for you, I ate a ton of cheesecake, like three entire boxes. Lots of milk, too~”\n\n“Goody. I hope I don’t get a gassy surprise from you, my Jess~” Jess’s stomach gurgled. Perhaps there would be some action tonight.\n\n“You’re not going to get it. I’m not letting anything go-” Her stomach gurgled again, but louder. [i]I should not have eaten all those kinds of cheesecake. I should have stuck with one! [/i]\n\n“Are you sure about that? Skunkabelle teased as she prodded her belly with both hands. “Mr. Tum sure is making a lot of noises.”\n\n“Mmmmm,” Jess thought playfully. “Yah, I’m sure. Mr. Tum wasn’t as he gurgled even louder, this wave easily audible over a phone playing music.\n\n“Oh? Maybe someone’s belly is happy to see me?” \n\n“N-no!” Jess’s eyes darted nervously. “He’s, uh, very ANGRY to see you. Yeah, that’s it. ANGRY! RAWR!” She raised her paws and tried to look ferocious as it gurgled again. “SEE?”\n\n“Why all angwy, Mister Tum?” Skunkabelle sank her digits into her belly, feeling how soft and malleable her stomach was. “No need to be so angwy with Mommy.” She switched her methods, rubbing her belly softly, feeling her fur against her paws. It gurgled once more, seemingly calmed by Mommy’s rubbing but still loud. Jess blushed, unable to control Mr. Tum, but thought it was good that Mommy was keeping it at bay. “Hehehe.” Skunkabelle returned to squishing and prodding Jess’s stomach, urging it along.\n\n“Nnnngghh… C-Calm it down, Mommy…”\n\n“No, I want to hear you tooty~” Adding snuggles to the mix, it was nigh impossible for Jess to deny Mommy what she wanted. All she could do was lay there and be a comfortable, gurgling pillow for her. \n\n“You aren’t gonna hear a toot from me, n-no…” Mr. Tum disagreed, addressing the situation with her colon and co-conspiring against Jess. The gurgling increased in volume still.\n\n“Mr. Tum begs to differ!” Skunkabelle raised her paws and sunk them deeper into Jess’s belly.\n\n“I-it’s not saying anything! Urrrrggghh, damn it…” All the calorific cream cheese, protein-filled pecans, sweet caramel and chocolate sauce, and other toppings from the various cheesecakes raised hell in her stomach, churning and swirling around.\n\n“Come on, Mr. Tum,” Mommy teased. “Let it all out for me. You know you want to.”\n\n“N-nooooo… mmngghh… You a-aren’t getting a single toot f-from me!” \n\n[b]GGGUUUUUURRRRRRGGGLLLEEE![/b]\n\n“Jess,” Skunkabelle looked at her with a knowing look. “Be a good girl and let out that gas~” She pressed her paws even deeper into Jess’s stomach, sinking so deep that her stomach fat was eating her hands.\n\n“N-nooooooooo. I don’t wanna b-be a good… urrgghh… a good girl… As long as I don’t let out a single toot…” She clenched her buttcheeks as tight as she could as her belly shouted its protests, rioting and storming down her digestive tract.\n\n“It’s ok to let all of it out, you know.” Skunkabelle leaned forward, whispering into her ear. “And you should be a good girl for Mommy.”\n\n“I will not!” \n\n“Jess,” Skunkabelle stared at her. “Do it or else.”\n\n“O-or else what…” Jess wanted to smirk, but she knew Skunkabelle could be devious when she was domming. Mommy practically slammed her paws into her stomach. “Uwah!~” A loud belch came from her mouth. She blushed and looked away, covering her mouth. Her stomach gurgled even louder. “Y-you got the wrong gas~”\n\n“Jokes on you,” She took a whiff of the air between them. “I like that too~”\n\n“Excuse me~” Jess giggled.\n\n[b]GGGRRROOOOOOOOOOWWWLLL!!!~[/b]\n\nHer face went red as Mr. Tum protested again. “D-damn it, just let me go…” Skunkabelle smirked and continued squishing her tummy. “P-please… uuurrgghhh…” Pressure built as the gurgling continued and churned violently. \n\n“Let it all out, dear~”\n\n“No…” Jess had to think of something. Some excuse to persuade Skunkabelle from letting her let all that pent-up gas free. “I, uh, I’ll only let it out on the toilet.” That was it! “I-I don’t want to soil this diaper. It’s my last one.”\n\nSkunkabelle raised her eyebrows, amused by Jess’s attempt at dodging her teasing. “Alright then,” she smirked. “Let’s go the bathroom then.”\n\nJess’s eyes widened. “Really?!”\n\n“Yeah, really.” Skunkabelle gave Jess’s stomach one last squeeze and got up.\n\n“Yes, t-thank you!” She was relieved to hear that she could use the bathroom to take care of her bloated stomach. Her last diaper was safe! \n\n“Oh no.” Skunkabelle grabbed her wrist. “I’m holding on to you~” She pulled Jess up off the bed with a mighty tug. The cheesecake added more weight than she expected. “C’mon, let’s go.”\n\n“W-wha?” Why was Mommy leading her to the bathroom? “O-o-o-okay…” She started waddling through the living room to the bathroom. “Lead the way, I guess…”\n\n[b]GUUUUUUUURRGLE![/b]\n\nSkunkabelle slowed to a crawl as they reached the halfway mark. Jess’s face went red with anxiety. [i]HURRY UP! I-I’M NOT GONNA MAKE IT! [/i]Closing her legs with such a poofy diaper around her waist was impossible. Her stomach gurgled and gurgled as they crept closer and closer to the bathroom. Skunkabelle savored this control that she had over her. Step by step. One after the other. Finally, they reached the restroom. Jess resisted the urge to lunge for the toilet and pull her diaper down. That’s not what Mommy would have wanted. “F-finally. I can’t can’t hold it any longer, Mommy!” Mommy didn’t let go of her wrist. Taking a cautious step toward the porcelain throne, she was pulled back. “Thank you…” she tried using her manners. “Let me go, please…”\n\n“Alright.” Skunkabelle released her grip.\n\n“I, uh, can sit down?”\n\n“Yeah, you can~”\n\n“Okay, thank you!” She paused. “Umm… can you take off my diaper?” She started pulling her sweatpants down.\n\n“Oh no, who said you were gonna take off your diaper?”\n\n“Wha?” Jess’s eyes started to glisten.\n\n“You’re using your diaper, obviously~” Skunkabelle gave her sub a knowing grin. “Go on. Sit down. Use the toilet like a good girl~.”\n\nBetrayal! “N-nooo! You promised I could use the bathroom. That means the toilet!”\n[b]\nGUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRGGLLEE!!!!!~[/b]\n\nJess instinctively reached for her diaper. This one wasn’t going to be pretty. “Don’t you dare try taking off that diaper.” Jess furrowed her eyebrows and stubbornly placed her paws on the tapes. She dared to push Mommy’s buttons. Mommy grabbed her paws and held them in the air.\n\n“C’MON! Let me take it off…”\n\n“Jess, I ordered more. I knew this was your last one. They’re in my closet.” She pulled Jess in, their two bodies right against each other. “Now, why don’t you be a good little skunk for Mommy and use your diaper? I promise I’ll change you quickly.” Wrapped her arms around Jess, she pulled her ears to her muzzle, “Or you’re staying in it for the night.”\n\n“I-I-I-I don’t want to,” she paused, finding the words that evaded her. “I don’t want you to see me…” heat washed over her face, “mess myself.”\n\n“You have in the past,” Mommy said seductively. “Let it all out for Mommy.”\n\n“Nuu…” She nuzzled her face into Skunkabelle’s chest, hiding her embarrassment.\n\n[b]GGGUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRGGGGGLLLLEEE!!![/b]\n\n“Let it out, bab. I know you can’t hold it any longer.”\n\n“Noo… I-I can’t…” she whined into Mommy’s chest. \n\nPffrt… Pffffrrrrt\n\n[i][b]GGAAAABBBBLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRPPPPTTCCCCHH!!!~\nPPFFFFFLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRTTTTTCCCHHH!!~\nBBBBBBBBFFFFFFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTCCCCHHH!!!~[/b][/i]\n\nJess’s diaper exploded in size, a symphony erupting from her rear. As her diaper expanded and expanded, the air in the bathroom seemed to grow hazier and thicker with her mess.\n\n“See, isn’t that-”\n\n[i][b]BBBFFFFLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRTTCCCHH!!~[/b][/i]\n\n“Buh!” Jess gasped for breath, unintentionally taking in every ounce of her smell. Her legs spread apart as her diaper reached levels never before seen in their relationship. “That’s so much…” she panted. Her belly gurgled again. She froze.\n\n“Uh oh,” Mommy cooed, “looks like someone isn’t done.” She leaned into her ear again. “Keep pushing.” She gently bit her round ear.\n\n“Uuuuuuuugh,” Jess moaned as Skunkabelle gave her what she liked. “Not again, please!”\n\n[i][b]BBFFLLLAAAAAAAAAARRRTCH!!~\nPPFFLLLLLRRRRRRRRRTTTTTCCCCCCCCHHHH!!~\nBBFFLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRPPPPTCH!! BFFFFLLLRRPPTCH!~[/b][/i]\n\n“Music to my ears, bab~”\n\n[i][b]BBBFFFFLLRRPTCH!!~ PFFFFFFLLLOOOOOOOPPPTTCH!!~[/b][/i][i] PPFFFFRRRRRRRTTTT!~ BFFRRRT~[/i] Pffroooooooooooott~ BFFFFFrloot~ pfft..\npffrrt…\npfft…\n\nJess’s rear has finished its concerto, ending with a slow, off-tempo cadenza. Her flurry of farts and mess filled her diaper so large that it rivaled those ABDL influencers online that regularly posted pics of their diapers that looked so inflated and filled with seemingly little effort. Mommy giggled. “Well, well, seems all that dairy did a number on you.”\n\n“You said all that I wanted, though…” she winded, feeling the hot, sticky mess caking her plush buttcheeks. “Never again.”\n\n“You done, whiney butt?”\n\n“I hope so. I’m probably gonna be tooting for the rest of the day, though…” As she predicted, a short, very wet toot escaped her. She giggled.\n\n“Someone needs a change?”\n\n“Yes, please…” Her diaper was as big as her belly was before all of that mess had left her. Her legs were unable to close. If she tried, she may compromise the integrity of the leg cuffs.\n\n“Alright, stinky butt.” Mommy teased. “Be a dear and go get the changing materials, won’t you? I’ll go get those new diapers I mentioned.”\n\n“Okay.” She waddled to the cabinet and pulled out the wipes and powder. Meanwhile, Skunkabelle pulled a massive plastic bag from a box in her closet. Jess waited patiently by the sink, her legs getting tired from all the extra weight hanging from her body. The room was starting to smell like a dump, and she could practically see the heat leaking from her diaper. \n\n“Sorry about the wait,” Skunkabelle said, peeking into the bathroom and keeping one hand outside of the door frame.\n\n“It’s fine. My legs are getting tired, though. Can you change me now?” Jess held herself up on the counter, her diaper weighing her down tremendously. It sagged down to her knees without sign of stopping, the tapes on the verge of ripping away from the landing pad.\n\n“Yes, of course, silly~” Skunkabelle poked her belly button, an easy target with it being so big, and Jess unable to stop her. A little toot escaped from her rear like a trumpet. Jess blushed, nearly losing her balance. “Oh?” She poked her belly, sinking her paw deep into her bulging belly.\n\n“Noooo!” [i]Pfrrrooooooooot~ [/i]“Don’t touch!”\n\n“Or else what?”\n\nJess didn’t think about that. “Or I’ll, uh…” she looked around the bathroom, hoping that the answer would be floating there beside her. “I-I’ll keep tooting…”\n\n“Exactly~” Skunkabelle sunk one hand into her belly again, releasing another prime toot.\n\nJess wore a placid face. “Just change me already,” she remembered her manners after a look from Mommy, “please.”\n\n“Lay down then.” Jess’s face went red as she slowly and carefully lowered to the floor. A loud squelch echoed in the room as her diaper touched the floor, spreading around her legs and flattening out. “Hehe, mush tush.”\n\n“S-shush…” Jess adjusted her blob of a diaper as she lay on her back. She looked away as Mommy began taking off her diaper, slowly peeling away the tapes, one by one. The last tape didn’t hold up. It gave way, and the diaper flopped open, revealing Jess’s battlefield of a diaper. It was a miracle it didn’t explode with how much was being held. Skunkabelle had to act fast, folding the old diaper shut in a neat package and getting to cleaning what remained on her rear.\n\n“Wait,” Jess said, having an idea. Mommy continued to clean her up. “That diaper. It seems like a waste just to throw it away, don’t you think?”\n\n“Nope.” She kept her focus. “You messed it to the max, bab.” A smirk came on her face. “Is someone telling me they want to keep wearing it~?”\n\n“No, no, no! Absolutely not.” Jess couldn’t even stand with that much weight in it. “It could have other purposes, is all.”\n\n“Like?”\n\n“Uhm…” She was embarrassed to say it. It was an idea that Jess held in mind for a long time. “Maybe it could be a… pillow?” She forced herself to give more detail as Skunkabelle smirked at her lewd idea. “You know, that’s three cheesecakes worth of mess in there. I bet it was p-pretty soft too. Could probably make good use of it…”\n\n“Would it be for me?” Mommy poked her tummy, releasing an unfiltered toot in her direction. It was a wonderful smell to her skunky nose. Anyone else would have run for the hills at the putrid odor, but not Skunkabelle or Jess. \n\n“If you want it…”\n\n“Maybe I do.” She’d have to put it in a bag or something for later. Now, let’s get back to changing you, stinky butt.” He pulled a diaper from the pack. Pink bunnies happily bounced around the white diaper in various poses. It was larger than any of the diapers the two had ever had previously. “I bought these just for my little bab. They’re stinkproof and blowout resistant, too. You’ve been nearly destroying all your pamps lately, so I splurged on some special ones~.”\n\n“Blowout resistant?” Jess analyzed the cuteness of the diaper as Skunkabelle fluffed it up. “God, those are adorable! I can’t leak in those?”\n\n“Nope,” she unfolded the freshly fluffed padding. “The absorbency is off the charts. Meant for messy skunk babs like you.”\n\n“That’s impressive. I didn’t know they made skunk diapers.” She paused. “Hey! That was only today!” She didn’t always mess her diapers that badly, just once in a while, instances like this.\n\n“Uh-huh.”\n\n“Let me change you first; I have something planned for us later. Date night isn’t over yet.” Mischief twinkled in Mommy’s eyes. “Let’s get you changed first.”\n\n“O-oh… Ok.” Skunkabelle grabbed the powder once the diaper was underneath Jess’s rear and applied a liberal amount. Once the tapes were sealed, Jess’s legs were still out to the side, unable to be properly positioned. “There. Try that on for size.”\n\n“Wow!” Jess sunk a paw into the front of her new diaper. It was surprising how deep she had to go until she could feel her pelvis. “It’s so thick. I can’t even close my legs.” Mommy nodded her approval of them. “That’s probably why they’re so absorbent.” Excited to be off the floor, she quickly rose. All she could do was stand like a cowboy at high noon before pulling his pistol, except you wouldn’t see a cowboy waddling like she’d have to for the next few hours. “What are these plans of yours?”\n\n“You know that pasta place in the ritzy part of town?” She rose as well, hands on hips. “I managed to book a reservation for us.”\n\n“Oh really?!” Her eyes were wide with excitement. “How did you do that? They have a list months out.”\n\n“I know a guy.” She stepped in front of Jess, pressing into the diaper, her arms on Jess’s hips. “It’s you and me later tonight.”\n\n“That sounds really nice!” The two kissed, coiling their tongues and swapping their spit, oozing from their maws. It got really warm inside of Jess’s diaper. She loved it when Shunkabelle was Mommy. It was as if she was on a whole different level of sexual deviance and teasing.\n\n“Now go find an outfit.” Skunkabelle turned Jess around and shooed her out of the bathroom. “A cute one with a skirt~” \n\n“Okii~” Jess waddled away, trying not to fall with how poofy her new diaper was. This was going to make things difficult. Skunkabelle left shortly after spraying the bathroom with industrial-strength Febreeze. It was difficult finding a skirt that covered her new, bulging pamp. It seemed like Jess would have to settle for being exposed in public. She’d have to make up for it by looking SO stunning up top that they’d have to disregard her diaper peeking from underneath her skirt. Or, she could lean into the cute side completely and own it. However, far in the back of her closet, she found a black, pleated skirt just long enough to cover all but the very tip of her diaper. Not like it would do any good once she started using it anyway. But what about the top? She struggled to stretch the skirt over the diaper and heard Skunkabelle call her. “Yeah?” she shouted from her room.\n\n“C’mere!”\n\n“In a sec!” She gave up trying to put it on the usual way, instead throwing it on over her shoulders like a short. Without a large, poofy undergarment in the way, it fell to her waist with ease. While she adjusted the zipper and final button, she grabbed the first top, put her hands on and headed to the other room. “Yeah?” She slipped on the top. From what she saw as she tossed it over her head, she grabbed a pink crop top. It contained her breasts, which sat atop her still bulging stomach and kept them from sagging to the sides, following the contours of her belly.\n\nSkunkabelle emerged from behind the French doors of her closet. Pink and white striped panties sat on her waist and a matching bra that held her nonexistent breasts. “I’m trying to find a cute sweater or hoodie. What do you think?”\n\n“Why aren’t you ready?”\n\n“It’s still a few hours away, you goof.” She reached for her phone that was on the bed. “About two hours.” She looked at her girlfriend. Jess looked lovely in her pink and black ensemble. Skunkabelle couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of the white diaper just barely peeking out from the skirt. “I don’t like that.” Jess had a frown for only a split second. “I love it!”\n\n“Aww, thank you~” Jess couldn’t help but wag her tail. Her stomach jiggled slightly as well. The crinkling from the diaper could be heard, giving away any disguise she could have given her diaper. She even twirled, her skirt raised, flying with her, the diaper now on display. “You make me blush~~”\n\n“Good.” Skunkabelle stood before her again, embracing her head and pulling it down to her flat chest. Jess took deep whiffs of her as they embraced. “You’re such a good girl for Mommy.”\n\n“Y-yes, I am~” she cooed, allowing this moment to happen. Mommy’s paws running along the back of her neck sent tingles across her body. Her tail straightened in delight, frizzing out, the pale blue and white stripes blurring together.\n\n“I think I found the outfit.” Skunkabelle pulled away from Jess, pulling a few hangers from the closet. “What do you think?” A blue pleated skirt, a white Isabelle shirt, and a green knitted sweater with a sack of Bells. “You think this works?”\n\n“You’ll look adorable.” Jess poked her belly. “You sure do like your Animal Crossing.”\n\n“Duh.”\n\n“OH!” Jess pounded a fist to her paw. I thought of something!” She waddled off to her room again. “I wanna add something!” she shouted from her room.\n\n“Remember, we aren’t leaving yet!” She set her outfit down and pulled out some sweatpants and a loose grey shirt for the time being.\n\n“Oh yeah…” Jess said to herself as she pulled out her pink and white striped stockings. “These will look good, though.” She removed her skirt and top, replacing it with a shirt she reserved for home. And heck, she put the socks on too. It was hard to do since the diaper limited her forward movements. Mommy was spread out on the couch in her lounging outfit when Jess came out. She couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of the shirt. ‘Mommy’s Big Eater and Stinker.’ \n\n“Aren’t you my big chonky skunk~”\n\n“Hehehe,” Jess giggled, throwing herself at her. “I just love food so much. As much as I love you.” She landed on Mommy’s lap. The soft diaper, free from any type of clothing below the waist, was free to squish against Mommy’s body. \n\n“I checked the menu online. Lots of cheeses~” Jess covered her mouth with glee. “Don’t overeat now. You already took a big chunk of my wallet at lunch today.”\n\n“Ahhhh,” she dismissed her warning. “I’m only getting more and more excited now. Two dates in one day!”\n\n“Only for you, Jess.”\n\n“You’re the best Mommy ever!!!” She planted her lips onto her face and showered her with kisses.\n\n“Aww, thank you, hun,” Mommy managed to say through the skunk’s flurry of love. She waited for Jess to finish. “We have a few hours now. I’m gonna,” she paused to yawn, “take a nap. You can do whatever you want.”\n\n“I’m not sleepy, so I’ll go play with my laptop or something.” Jess rose from Mommy’s lap and waddled off to her room. \n\n“Wake me up at 8:40, ok?” \n\n\n\n\nJess left her room, dressed for their date. However, something stopped her as she approached Skunkabelle. A smell lingered around her. “Oh?” As if Mommy’s body wanted to answer her question, a loud, wet fart sounded from her rear.[i] Pfffrrrrrfrrrrrrrt!~[/i] “Mommy’s as stinky as me, hehe~” She pulled out her phone and hit record. Every toot that left her booty was captured on tape. One loud fart in particular caught her attention. Zooming in, she saw that her sweatpants were bulging and sagging. “Oh no~ Someone is a messy bab.” Jess put it away. “Hey, Mommyyy~ it’s 8:40.” She jostled her.\n\n“W-wha?” Skunkabelle’s eyes half-opened, in a daze from her mid-day nap. \n\n“It’s date time!” Jess bounced up and down on her toes.\n\nThere was a warm, squishy feeling in Mommy’s pants. Her face turned red as she nervously reached down to her groin and felt it. “Did I-”\n\n“Mommy’s a stinky bab!” Jess laughed and laughed.\n\nShe sighed. “Give me five minutes.” Mommy carefully got up from the couch and ran to the bathroom. Jess couldn’t help but stand at the door and listen in to her mumblings. “Damn it, Skunkabelle, you had to do it again, didn’t you?” The distinct sounds of a crinkly diaper echoed in the room. Jess didn’t usually listen at doors, but it was so satisfying to have Skunkabelle, a teasing, dommy, witty Mommy, mess herself in her sleep. \n\nMommy came out of the bathroom, waddling like Jess was. The diapers looked even cuter on her. “Hey, don’t be mad. I was teasing.” She kissed Mommy on the cheek. “I wuv you.”\n\n“I’m not mad, just tired.” Mommy waddled to her room and got dressed, having to choose a bigger blue skirt to cover up her diaper. As she came out, all dressed and adorable, crinkling could be heard from two ends of the house. Jess was struggling to get her shoes on, barely able to see her feet due to her diaper being so darn broad. While she did so, Mommy snapped something around her neck. It jingled around as she moved. “There, ready to go?”\n\nJess felt the thing around her neck. It felt like a choker, but what did this charm on it say? “What’s on this?”\n\n“I had it made at that dog tag etcher at Walmart.” Mommy looked so proud of herself. “~Mommy’s Chub Skunk~ <3”\n\n“Oh, yay!” Jess hopped in place, making it jingle wildly. She grabbed her hand. “We ready to go?”\n\n“Hold on.” With ease, Mommy put her shoes on. “Yep.”\n\nLuckily for them, the ritzy pasta place in question was a short walk away. Waddling there was the fun part. Everyone on the street seemed to stop and look at them. It was normal for skunks to wear diapers, but not gigantic ones like that. They were just happy they were being considerate of everyone else, keeping their smell contained. The jingling of Jess’s choker was nothing but a joy bringer for them - a symbol of their love piercing the chill winter evening.\n\nJess leaned her shoulder on Skunkabelle’s as they walked. Her stomach grumbled violently. “How can you put it all away?” Skunkabelle asked.\n\n“I don’t know,” Jess said, “Chubby Skunky is hungry.”\n\n“We’re almost there.” They stopped at a red light. A few people purposefully took a step or two away from them. Not even their inconsiderateness could ruin their date night. It was the one benefit of being a skunk sometimes—lots of room. As they entered the restaurant, a prim-looking canine stood by the podium. Skunkabelle adopted her fanciest accent. “Good evening, my dear fellow. We have a reservation for Jess.” Jess gave her a big hug. She even named the reservation after her!\n\nThe poodle eyed them, surely judging their appearance. This wasn’t a restaurant that enforced a dress code, but most of their guests dressed appropriately, not even mentioning the diapers beneath their skirts. He scrolled through the book for the evening. “Ah, yes. Here you are. Early as well. Admirable.” He pulled two menus from his station. “This way, if you please.” As always, the two were taken to a table in the back. All the more room for them to be themselves in. The decor was precisely what they imagined it would be. Red draperies on the walls, large paintings of sceneries, and people that those well-to-do sorts pretended to know. The tables were draped with red tablecloths, the white cloth napkins accenting them. Candles sat in the center of all of them, each burning brightly and illuminating each space. “Here you are; your server will be with you shortly.” He seemed to walk away faster than he did before.\n\n“You weren’t kidding,” Jess said as they sat themselves. “Shouldn’t we have dressed nicer for this?” Her diaper spread out on the chair.\n\n“Nah,” Mommy said, grabbing a menu. “If they don’t enforce it, we don’t have to.” Jess shrugged and took her menu.\n\n“Whoa, there’s so many things to choose from.” Jess’s eyes were wide in amazement as she tried to read all the options in tiny font. There were so many pastas. Shapes, sauces, things to add to it. It was overloading her food-addicted mind and making her stomach growl even louder. An advertisement in the center of the table caught her attention. “Whoa!” She yanked the card from the holder. “Endless pasta! Did you do this on purpose?” She pointed to the card and looked directly at Skunkabelle.\n\n“Maybe,” she replied coyly. “You look at the drink menu yet?” Skunkabelle had her menu flipped over and looked over the other offerings. \n\n“What?” She flipped the main menu over. “Whoa…” The entire left side of the menu was dedicated to milkshakes. “Milkshakes! What is this restaurant trying to be?!”\n\n“Only the best.” A young voice said. The two looked over to a waitress who had appeared at their table. She set down two water glasses. “We saw a need in this town and filled it.” The towering grey and white border collie stood there in an all-black uniform, a short apron around her waist. “Good evening, you two. My name is Kirola, and I have the pleasure of serving you. Sounds like a very special night.”\n\n“Oh, yes,” Skunkabelle said teasingly, “I've already spoiled my little chubby skunk today, and I’m doing it again.”\n\n“Stop… y-you’re making me blush again…”\n\n“Save it for when I’m away, you two.” Kirola laughed, her tied-up neon blue hair bouncing with her laughter. “Looks like you were looking over the Milkshakes. You thinking about one before dinner?”\n\n“Two, actually,” Skunkabelle said, “and that’s just for me. Cookies and Cream.”\n\nKirola’s eyes lit up. This was gonna be a big tip. “Oh wow. Spoiling yourself, too. What about you, miss?”\n\n“I’m looking at these. What is a pizzokie?”\n\n“It’s a pizza, but a biiiig cookie,” she gestured with her hands as if telling how big a fish she caught. “Even has ice cream on it.” \n\n“That’ll be for dessert.” Jess’s mouth was watering. “But I want this endless pasta thing. Is it really endless?”\n\n“We have yet to cut someone off. Our homemade pasta is amazing, but we gotta cut you off eventually.” She pulled out her billpad from the pockets of her apron. “The record is…,” she flipped through the pages, “37.”\n\n“Oh wow…” Skunkabelle was amazed. “Can you do that, Jess?”\n\n“No, but I can come close. Give me your best carbonara.”\n\n“And Chicken Alfredo for me.”\n\n“Alright,” she jotted down their order. “We’ll get that going for ya.” She walked away.\n\n“Two milkshakes, Mommy?” Jess reached across the table and poked Mommy’s soft belly. “You wanna get as big as me?”\n\n“Maybe I do.”\n\nBefore long, Kirola returned with two towering glasses. The milkshakes were here. “Here we are. Share if you want to.” She chuckled as she walked away to other tables.\n\n“Oh, my, god…” Skunkabelle cautiously brought a glass closer to him. A wafer straw stuck out of the perfectly swirled whipped cream covered with chocolate shavings. The cherry on top was, well, a cherry on top. Jess reached across the table and stole it before Mommy could stop her. Taking a slow, nervous sip from the wafer straw, a cascade of cold and sweetness rushed over her tongue. Her tail shook violently as the ice cream melted in her mouth and flowed down her throat. \n\n“Can I have some of this one?” Jess pointed to the second one. All Mommy could do was nod. Carefully, she picked up the heavy glass. Jess experienced the same sensations. “Wow. No wonder you need a reservation for this.” She drank a third of it and left the remaining shake, and the cherry for Mommy. The moment she set it down, Mommy went for the other one, sticking the wafer straw into the second one to drink it twice as fast. “You sure do love milkshakes, don’t you?”\n\n“Yeah,” Skunkabelle said between breaths. “I may order two more!”\n\n“Oh my,” Jess playfully covered her mouth and giggled. Skunkabelle reached across the table and pulled Jess close, sharing a cold kiss with her, letting the thick, sweet milkshake in her mouth flow into hers. “Mmmmm!” Jess loved it when she shared with her like this. Unbeknownst to her, Mommy was enjoying her milkshakes in more ways than one. All the liquids she drank that day had finally filled the tank. A faint hissing could be heard over the light music as the enormous diaper inflated ever so slightly. A light stain grew on the front of the diaper.\n\n“Ahem.” Kirola suddenly appeared with a tray holding two massive bowls in her hands. “That’s why they put you in the back.” There was a smirk on her face. “I always heard skunks were kinky, but this is unreal.” Jess’s face turned beet red as she promptly sat back down. Skunkabelle smirked right back, wiggling her eyebrows right back. “Can I break you two up for your food?”\n\n“M-maybe…” Jess stared at the floor, embarrassed that they had been caught in the act. However, the vast bowl of Carbonara placed in front of her immediately improved her mood. “Oh, my goooooooood!”\n\n“Oh yeah, huge isn’t it?” The Border Collie wagged her tail wildly. “The portions here are amazing! You get what you pay for, like, for real.” She grabbed a cheese grater and a small brick of cheese from the tray. “Cheese for the lady?” She tossed the brick of parmesan in first. Jess nodded furiously. “Say when.” Time slowed as the fresh shreds of salty, potent cheese fell onto her hot, saucy pasta. They seemed to sparkle under the low mood lighting. Jess’s eyes were wide as she watched her pasta slowly get buried under a mountain of cheese. “Juuuuuust say when,” Kirola repeated. The cheese stopped falling. “A real cheese lover, ain’t ya?” Hamming it up, she pulled another brick. “I have another one for ya.” Loading it into the chamber, she started shredding it. \n\n“You think that’s enough cheese, Jess?” Skunkabelle asked, watching the mountain of cheese over her Carbonara grow taller and taller.\n\n“Never.” Jess grinned and watched as the second brick of cheese was entirely shredded. “One more.” Kirola shrugged and loaded the third brick. “Yeeeeeeeees,” her eyes growing manic. “MORE CHEESE!”\n\n“That’s gonna come back to bite you,” Skunkabelle warned. “I wonder if your pamp will hold up to it all.”\n\n“Shushies!” \n\n“Shucks,” Kirola said as the shredder emptied for a third time. “I’ll have to come back with more cheese.” She ran off, grabbing her tray.\n\nThe mountain of cheese that stood before Jess had started to melt, the heat from her carbonara working its way up through the shredded dairy product. Jess didn’t waste any time in plunging her fork inside and pulling a good hunk of goopy pasta. The melted cheese oozed from it like slime. Her eyes were wide with wonder and excitement. “This,” she wiggled her fork, some blobs of cheese falling back into the bowl, “is the greatest day of my life.” The fork dove into her mouth, cheese dribbling from her lips and chin.\n\n“I’m back. Got more cheese.” Kirola held up the grater with a large cut of parm in it. “How about you then?” She held it above Skunkabelle’s Alfredo.\n\n“Not as much as her.”\n\n“Oh, thank god.” Kirola shredded the cheese. “My boss was upset that I used three cuts of cheese in one bowl. But if you ask me,” she leaned in, “that’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen.”\n\nJess was sobbing tears of joy, “It tastes just as amazing as it looks!”\n\n“You two are something else.”\n\n“That’ll do,” Skunkabelle said to Kirola as soon as she couldn’t see her pasta anymore.\n\n“Alright then.” She pulled away. “I’m guessing you’ll want another one?” Kirola looked at Jess. She nodded wildly. “Just as much cheese?” She nodded vigorously. “I’ll get that started.” She ran off again.\n\nSkunkabelle was confused. “Another one?” She looked at Jess. The bowl was empty, and a dense layer of cheese was coating her lips. “I’m sorry,” her tone shocked and slightly offended. “Did you just fucking DEMOLISH a whole bowl in under a minute?!”\n\n[i]BUUUURP[/i]\n\n“I loooooove Carbonara.” Jess pat her stomach, now even larger than before. “Mr. Tum does, too.”\n\n“Fatty.”\n\n“I know you are.” Jess giggled mischievously.\n\n“I am gonna savor mine.” A twirled fork's worth of pasta at a time, Skunkabelle indulged in the smooth, rich flavor of the alfredo. Her belly slowly inflated as well, but not nearly as much as Jess’s. Quick as a whip, TWO more bowls of carbonara, already piled high with parm, reached the table, and there were two more milkshakes. “Oh, she’s getting a good tip.”\n\n“I didn’t even ask for two,” Jess said as she dove a full fork into her mouth. “Bhut, she gave me who anyway.” She swallowed. “Oh yeah, big tip.” Jess was in heaven. Endless pasta loaded with cheese! “Sho good!”\n\n“Yeah,” Skunkabelle cooed as she sipped her new milkshake. “Fill up for later.” Her evil plans wouldn’t be complete without a lovely, stuffed skunk girlfriend. \n\nBowls and glasses quickly covered the table as they ate their fill. Jess’s stomach had swelled to the size of a yoga ball, her thighs thickening, and an extra chin appearing on her neck. “Well, shit,” Kirola came over after a few more food runs. “You certainly got your money’s worth. Ready for your dessert?” She placed two chocolate milkshakes in front of Jess. “These are the best ones we got.”\n\n“CHOCCY!” She lunged for one of the milkshakes and slurped through the wafer straw ravenously, draining half of it before Kirola even had the chance to walk away. She watched Jess slurp it down in a mixture of horror and awe. “Bah!” She gasped for air as she finished the first milkshake. “You aren’t getting away from me, mister choccy.” Leaning forward laboriously, she grabbed the second one and finished it in record time. \n\nSkunkabelle, slowing down but larger than when she came in, stared lovingly at her enormous girlfriend. Her slim physique had filled out graciously as well. “You look so cute when you eat.” Jess giggled.\n\nKirola couldn’t help but stare. Is this what all skunks were like? She was visible, watching these two get fatter and fatter! “Oh, anything else, you two?” She hoped that was. She had already printed their bill and had it ready to go in vain, hoping that they would be finished.\n\n“Oh,” Jess said, swallowing a mouthful of wafer straw. “Far from it. We want a pizookie and an entire cheesecake!”\n\n“Oh my god…” Kirola said under her breath. “Alright. We’ll get that going.” She returned to the POS and placed the 15th order for table 817. “This is gonna be a long night.”\n\n\n\n\n“Oh my god, did you see her face when you left that tip?” Jess giggled as they were squeezing out of the doorway to the restaurant. Kirola, as it was, had to sit down, seeing a tip in the triple digits, nearly having a heart attack. “I hope that wasn’t too expensive, Mommy.” The two lumbered out of the restaurant. The brisk evening air was much colder than before, partially due to the fact that their stockings were stretched thin on their now girthy thighs. Their diapers were now completely exposed, their skirts riding so high and tight on their waists that there was no hope of covering them. It looked like Jess went through the stuffie stuffer machine at a Build-a-bear, but they didn’t stop until she was about to burst. Skunkabelle, on the other hand, was still large, but her clothes had no hope of fitting her in this state. It was a miracle her shirt didn’t rip under all that fat she had packed on. \n\n“It’s ok. Anything for my little chubby skunk.” She reached for her chin with grunts and groans, scritching the underside of her chin. “Besides, the night’s not over yet.” Jess’s eyes shot open as much as they could. All the fat that grew on her face prevented her full range of vision. “Lots of cuddles.”\n\n“Yay!” Her entire body jiggled with each step. The bulging, wiggly sack of lard that she had become was more of a head-turner than any model on Broadway. Everyone they walked past couldn’t help but stare at the monumental pile of fat that thundered past them. The short ten-minute walk doubled, as Jess needed to take several breaks. They tried to hold hands, but her arms had sunk so far into her body that it was difficult to do so. The stairs at the apartment were even worse! On every flight, Jess needed a minute to recuperate.\n\nAt last, they made it home, Jess fell into the beanbag, completely covering it with her mass. She was quite content with the evening. Everything was perfect. She turned to face Mommy, who sat down on the couch beside her. They lay in their food comas for a while, taking in the evening’s events, until Jess broke the silence. “Hey.” That’s all she could say. She was so enamored with Skunkabelle for being the perfect girlfriend. She stared at Mommy with lustful eyes.\n\n“How are you feeling?” She matched Jess’s gaze.\n\n“Full…” Her stomach grumbled with indignation. What did it ever do to deserve such abuse? Pounds upon pounds of cheese, starchy noodles, AND dairy desserts?! \n\n“You’re such a god girl, you know that?” Skunkabelle leaned over and continued staring into her eyes.\n\n“Am I reawwy?” Her head felt dizzy. It was all the unhealthy food she had consumed, perhaps.\n\n“Mhm~” She kicked her Mommy-mode into overdrive. “Such a fat, skunky girl for Mommy~ All mine~” She reached out a hand and caressed her chin.\n\n“Yeah… I’m aaaaaaaaaall yours, Mommy…” Her eyes went hazy. Whenever Mommy intended to work her true intent, there was no running from it. “This big, fat,” she struggled to form words, “cheese-filled skunk…”\n\n“Wouldn’t you love to be with Mommy forever?~” Skunkabelle’s plans were in motion now.\n\n“Yes…” her voice was distant, empty. “Of course, Mommy…”\n\n“You love your Mommy, don’t you~?” Her eyes began swirling a vibrant pink and white. It was too late. Jess’s eyes matched hers, and there was no going back. Jess nodded absently. “This choker.” She reached out, straining to get a hold of it. “Such a good name for you.~ You like it, don’t you?” \n\nJess nodded again. “Because it’s true.” Each word was spaced out, her brain working at a fraction of the speed as usual.\n\n“You’re forever, my little chubby skunk~” Mommy’s eyes grew dark. “You wanna be with Mommy forever, don’t you~? Go on, say it.”\n\n“I-I…” she started to say but froze, her brain overloading.\n\n“Go on,” Mommy said, her voice dripping with intent. “Say it.”\n\n“I wanna be, with Mommy forever~.”\n\n“Good girl,” Mommy smirked. “Now be a good chub skunk and let Mommy eat you~ I’m still a bit hungry~” She opened her maw wide, then wider and wider, and wider still. Jess gazed into the open maw of her Mommy. It was so enticing. She had to please her Mommy, right? She would do anything for her. Slowly and laboriously, she got up from the beanbag, now in dire need of fluffing, and stood before Mommy’s gaping maw. The smell of milkshakes and pasta was so alluring. Reaching an arm out, she couldn’t reach due to her massive state. She struggled, trying to dive in willingly. Mommy jolted forward, Jess’s head getting lodged in her throat. With a powerful suction, she picked her up and began making guttural gulping sounds, taking Jess deeper and deeper into her stomach, inches at a time. Her massive belly was no obstacle for Mommy’s seemingly infinitely expandable mouth. \n\nJess’s arms and legs wriggled with joy as her lover was swallowing her. Her stomach deformed as more and more of her body slid down her throat. The scene would have frightened anyone, seeing a massive bulge in Skunkabelle’s throat growing only larger and larger as she swallowed Jess. Still under Mommy’s hypnosis, she eagerly listened for the gurgles of Mommy’s stomach as she got closer and closer, the undulating insides of Mommy slowly pulling her inside. With one mighty swallow, Mommy pulled Jess inside, closing her maw. One final gulp and Jess fell to her stomach, swimming the remains of their feast. \n\n“Yes.” Mommy pats her stomach with a grin. “Nice and big.” She stood up with a big heave-ho, cracking the couch’s frame. “Welcome home.” \n\nInside Mommy’s stomach, there was no shortage of sloshing and gurgling sounds. Jess sat like a rock in her stomach - no chance of moving anywhere in her current state. All the fluids in her stomach seeped into her diaper, the insides absorbing it readily and inflating the undergarment quickly, only expanding Mommy’s stomach further. “I’m mommy’s chubby skunky,” she said without life or cadence, still under hypnosis. Skunkabelle chuckled as she listened to Jess’s mumblings. Falling to the center of the living room floor, she chuckled as she got to work. She clenched, digesting Jess faster. It was suddenly tighter in her stomach, not like she could react adequately, thanks to her hypnosis. There was a distinct, unhappy, roaring gurgle among the gurgling in Mommy's stomach. Jess’s stomach was ready to unload all of that cheese she had eaten. “Make big blorties…”\n[b][i]\nBBBFFFLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRTTTCCHHH!!!~\nBBBBBFFFLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTCCCHHH!!!~\nPFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPTTTTTCCCCCHHHHH!!!!!~[/i][/b]\n\nSkunkabelle’s belly exploded in size as Jess’s diaper was put to the test. Her shirt, resembling more of a crop top, ripped into shreds, the skirt following suit. “Oh dear…”\n[i][b]\nBBBBBFFFFFFLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTCCCCCHHH!!!~\nPPPFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRPPPPTTTCCHH!!~\nBBBLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTCCHH!!~[/b][/i]\n\nJess’s diaper was filled with everything she had stuffed her belly with. As her belly slightly decreased, her diaper held the mass instead. Near the edge, only time would tell if it would hold.\n[i][b]\nBBBBBFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTCCCCHHHH!!!~[/b][/i]\n\nMommy was larger than Jess after she ate her, but now she was double her size! Digesting this would take way longer than expected. She didn’t even think about the diaper. “Keep squeezing,” she urged herself. A momentous shift rocked her, nearly sending her backward. It was working. “Hope you enjoy being a part of me, Jess.” Squeeze after the squeeze, clench after clench, less of Jess remained. Still hypnotized, Jess only giggled as her body was compressed, her clothes dissolved, and her consciousness slowly faded away. One with mommy forever. With a final load entering her diaper, she left the world.\n\n[i][b] BRRAAAAPT!~[/b][/i]\n\n\n\n\nThat night, Skunkabelle had a rough sleep. Ever since she digested Jess, she had the worst case of the shits she ever had in her life. And changing herself was nearly impossible, so she had no choice but to risk bursting the diaper. The center of the bed was hitting the floor as the enormous skunk had it to herself. Her restless slumber was constantly interrupted by nighttime messes, the sloppy sounds of waste filling her diaper echoing around the room. However, one mess in particular nearly woke her. A faint blue light illuminated her stomach. She groaned and grunted and spread her legs wide.\n\n[i][b]BLLLLLAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGTTTTTTCCCCCTTTTTTTTTTTTTCCCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHH~[/b][/i]\n\nThe glow radiated brighter. Suddenly, a glowing blue ghostly paw shot from her. Then another! Pulling against Skunkabelle’s massive tummy for purchase, Jess launched out of SKunkabelle’s stomach. Jess was alive, well, in a sense. Her ghost lived on! “Whoa…” She shook her spectral head. “What the hell happened?” She looked around the dark room. “Hunny?” She called to Skunkabelle, wondering where she was. However, covered by a sheet, she didn’t immediately recognize that Skunkabelle was right there in the bed, likely 400 lbs heavier. “What’s going on here?” She tried to take a step toward the door but couldn’t even feel her feet. With a panic, she looked down. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” A ghostly tail waggled behind her, her skunk tail standing upright above the wispy shape that replaced her legs. She checked her hands and screamed again. “That little buttface!” \n\n[b][i]GAAAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBLLLLLLLOOOOOOOORRRRRRRTTTTTTTTCCCCCCCCHHHHHH~[/i][/b]\n\nThe distinct sound of a diaper being blasted caught her attention—the massive lump of flesh in the bed finally resembled something to her. “Skunkabelle…” She had said for years things like, ‘You’re so cute I could just eat you up,’ but she never could have guessed that she meant that literally! Her massive diaper bulged under the sheets, the smell of dinner and her digesting body filling the room. “Hope you enjoyed eating me, you meanie.” Jess crossed her ghostly arms and pouted. Then, a thought crossed her mind. “Wait, a second… Hehehehehehe.” She flew around the room excitedly and dove into Skunkabelle’s body. \n\nIt was a whole new experience. Unlike her very short experience as a spectral being, she felt warm again, the weight of a flesh-and-blood body binding her to the earth, even if this body, in particular, was hundreds of pounds of fat and scat. She felt connected to every synapse in Skunkabelle’s body—every muscle, every bone, every nerve ending—including her brain. “Oh, this is gonna be fun…”\n\nSkunkabelle shot up in alarm. “HUH?!” The bed creaked in annoyance. “Who’s there?”\n\n“Hi, honey.” Jess’s voice ran in her head.\n\n“Jess?” Skunkabelle tried to look left and right but couldn’t control her head. “Wait, how? Why?”\n\n“Surpriiiiiiise. I’m a ghost.” She tried her first movement in Skunkabelle’s body and waved her left arm in greeting. It worked, and Skunkabelle nearly screamed. “Because someone ATE ME!” She clenched Skunkabelle’s fist, now hers.\n\n“Gosh, Jess,” Skunkabelle started, ”I wish you were here, but you’re in your new home now. You know, my diaper. So mushy.”\n\n“Is that so?” Jess’s voice dripped with distaste for the excuse. She reached down for the diaper and squished the soft mush that was her old body. Skunkabelle couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. “You like that, huh?” Skunkabelle responded with a blissed-out, ‘Uh huh.’ “You really like me better this way, don’t you?”\n\n“You do make great, OH, diaper filling.”\n\n“Oh, really?” With great effort, Jess shifted around on the bed. She grabbed an enormous pillow and tossed it underneath her, the diaper preventing it from truly going anywhere else. A nulge in Skunkabele’s diaper proved that she enjoyed the diaper more than Jess. Or was it Jess’s bulge now? “Why don’t we have some fun then?”\n\n“Weh?” With control taken from her, Skunkabelle had no choice but to roll with it. Jess began humping the pillow, their bulge grinding against the pillow, the shifting mess in the diaper providing wonderful sounds and smells to set the mood for Jess’s revenge scheme. Skunkabelle blushed as waves of euphoria flowed through her body, none of it thanks to her own actions. Her perverted face as she continued to hump her pillow would have made anyone think she was a lost cause. Mid-session, another squelch sounded through the room, and the diaper inflated even larger. She STILL wasn’t done getting rid of Jess’s body. \n\n“Still not done messing your diaper like a bab?” Jess echoed in their mind. “Why don’t we make it easier for you then?” Diving deeper, she let a few things go, forcing her to forget a few things and hitting them like a ton of bricks. A resounding PPPSSSSSSSHHHHHHHH filled the room as their body was lifted off the bed, the diaper slowly filling with piss. “Plenty of me to get rid of, eh? Why don’t you let me handle all the hard work?” \n\n“No, Jess, please!” It was too late. They were falling asleep. It was getting harder and harder to stay awake and stay humping the pillow.\n\n“Go to sleep, Mommy,” Jess said, the former title dripping with malice. “Let me take care of everything.” With one last gasp, Every last part of Skunkabelle was gone, put to sleep for Jess to control. The full blast of senses hit her. “GAH!” “Jess” nearly fell off the bed. She sat up and let the messy diaper and its contents smoosh around her. The bulge was very visible through all of it. “Well, well, seems I,” she added emphasis on I, “am pretty horny.” She wrapped her paw around it, feeling the hot, moist mess sticking to it underneath the diaper, which was miraculously still holding. She rubbed it, instinctually going for her breasts as well, finding chubby, soft manboobs. They felt so similar to her old breasts. It seemed that Mommy played with them on a regular basis. “Oh god…. FOCK!”\n\nIt was almost too much. The hot, mushy diaper only added to the experience. It was so large that there was no shortage of the unusual lubricant. Her breasts were also very malleable, easy to mess with and fondle. “It’s… it’s too much!” Jess panted, her new body not entirely adjusted to the old habits of the spirit inside. \n\nHer brain went numb for a split second. Skunkabelle awoke from her slumber. “Ugh…” She tried to take stock of her surroundings but was bombarded by the sexual stimuli. “OOOOOooOOOoooo… What’s going on!?” Jess ignored her, savoring her body. “Jess! Give me back my body!” Jess only doubled her efforts. The two of them moaned and screamed together, only Jess audibly. “Oooooh, Jess, you’re so good. Shiiiit…”\n\n“I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum!” The two screamed as jizz filled the diaper. Their dick shot seed like a broken water main, taking over what absorbency remained and filling the diaper with jizz. It expanded like a water balloon on the brink of popping. She pulled on her nipple, sad that she couldn’t feel the exact same stimulus from an orgasm. Their brain was flooded with an intense euphoria, short-circuiting them both. Jess fell backward, the bedframe finally splintering into pieces from the impact. \n\nThe two were panting like they were running a marathon, which in their state might be more than they could be asked to do. “Jess… can I have my body back? Please?”\n\n“Can I have it on weekends?” Jess asked calmly.\n\n“If I don’t have to work.” Then reality hit Skunkabelle. “Oh shit, WORK! I gained, like, a ton in a few hours! What am I gonna tell everyone?”\n\n“Hey,” Jess scolded, “You ATE me. You think you got it bad now.”\n\n“Oh no…” This was gonna be an interesting week.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
A Night Out


The doorknob jiggled as someone fiddled with the key to the apartment. “And not even to mention,” an effeminate voice said as the door unlocked, “by ‘eat all the cheesecake you want,’ I didn’t mean eat three whole cheesecakes.” Two skunks entered the dark apartment, their glow-in-the-dark striped leggings lighting up the dark entryway.

“Well, I’m sorry, Skunkabelle,” a blue-furred skunk said to the purple skunk. “I thought you knew you shouldn’t make offers like that by now.” Her black crop top and black sweatpants were tight. It barely contained her breasts, and her stomach bulged away from her torso, stuffed to the brim with cheesecake from their date night. The diaper beneath her sweatpants even felt tight.

“Well, I let you go because it was a date.” Skunkabelle booped Jess’s snoot. “Besides, I like a girlfriend all stuffed up and big.” He snuck around behind her and caressed her belly. Her fur was stretched above the bulging tummy.  Skunkabelle rubbed his hands over Jess’s tan belly, grinning, planning.

“H-hey…” Jess melted in his hands. “What, are you doing?”

“Imagining things.” He walked around the corner, past the living room, and into the master bedroom. Clothes littered the floor from them, coordinating their outfits like the disgustingly cute skunk couple they were. They both had the same tuft of hair over their right eye! The only difference between them was the undeniable physical differences. Skunkabelle grabbed the bottom of Jess’s crop top, yanking it off of her body, revealing her black lace bra. It, too, was barely containing her. Jess’s breasts jiggled as Skunkabelle threw her onto the bed. He jumped on after her, his soft but fit body towering over her. “Your belly sure is different today.” He pinned her down, arms on either side of her head. The effeminate voice became dominant without even shifting tone or octave. The white hair draped over his eye spread open with gravity, displaying his other eye. He wanted to strip his volleyball shorts and shirt off so badly, but now wasn’t the time. The perfect time would reveal itself.

Jess held back her surprise. Oh wow, barely giving me any time to recharge. “U-uhhh, y-yeah….” Whenever he dommed, Jess melted in his grip. Who would have thought a genderfluid skunk would be so good at topping? “Lots of cheesecake earlier, you know?” Her belly spilled over her blue-furred body. Sloshing and gurgling noises came from her stomach as she stared into his eyes.  

“Oh, goody.” Skunkabelle’s purple eyes held evil intent, a lustful evil for his lover. He flopped onto Jess’s squishy belly.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmgh…” Jess protested half heartedly. “S-stop that…” She didn’t want him to stop. Whenever Skunkabelle got in a dominant mood, it was a delight. His feminine body deceived everyone into thinking he was a subby little thing, but that couldn’t be more wrong. “Get off me…”

“Nope~” She teased with a chuckle. “Mommy likes a big, chubby, sloshy belly.”

Oh my, Jess thought, Mommy?! She switched mid-session?! “Well,  uh…” she froze, staring into her mommy's eyes for the night. “Lucky for you, I ate a ton of cheesecake, like three entire boxes. Lots of milk, too~”

“Goody. I hope I don’t get a gassy surprise from you, my Jess~” Jess’s stomach gurgled. Perhaps there would be some action tonight.

“You’re not going to get it. I’m not letting anything go-” Her stomach gurgled again, but louder. I should not have eaten all those kinds of cheesecake. I should have stuck with one!

“Are you sure about that? Skunkabelle teased as she prodded her belly with both hands. “Mr. Tum sure is making a lot of noises.”

“Mmmmm,” Jess thought playfully. “Yah, I’m sure. Mr. Tum wasn’t as he gurgled even louder, this wave easily audible over a phone playing music.

“Oh? Maybe someone’s belly is happy to see me?”

“N-no!” Jess’s eyes darted nervously. “He’s, uh, very ANGRY to see you. Yeah, that’s it. ANGRY! RAWR!” She raised her paws and tried to look ferocious as it gurgled again. “SEE?”

“Why all angwy, Mister Tum?” Skunkabelle sank her digits into her belly, feeling how soft and malleable her stomach was. “No need to be so angwy with Mommy.” She switched her methods, rubbing her belly softly, feeling her fur against her paws. It gurgled once more, seemingly calmed by Mommy’s rubbing but still loud. Jess blushed, unable to control Mr. Tum, but thought it was good that Mommy was keeping it at bay. “Hehehe.” Skunkabelle returned to squishing and prodding Jess’s stomach, urging it along.

“Nnnngghh… C-Calm it down, Mommy…”

“No, I want to hear you tooty~” Adding snuggles to the mix, it was nigh impossible for Jess to deny Mommy what she wanted. All she could do was lay there and be a comfortable, gurgling pillow for her.

“You aren’t gonna hear a toot from me, n-no…” Mr. Tum disagreed, addressing the situation with her colon and co-conspiring against Jess. The gurgling increased in volume still.

“Mr. Tum begs to differ!” Skunkabelle raised her paws and sunk them deeper into Jess’s belly.

“I-it’s not saying anything! Urrrrggghh, damn it…” All the calorific cream cheese, protein-filled pecans, sweet caramel and chocolate sauce, and other toppings from the various cheesecakes raised hell in her stomach, churning and swirling around.

“Come on, Mr. Tum,” Mommy teased. “Let it all out for me. You know you want to.”

“N-nooooo… mmngghh… You a-aren’t getting a single toot f-from me!”

GGGUUUUUURRRRRRGGGLLLEEE!

“Jess,” Skunkabelle looked at her with a knowing look. “Be a good girl and let out that gas~” She pressed her paws even deeper into Jess’s stomach, sinking so deep that her stomach fat was eating her hands.

“N-nooooooooo. I don’t wanna b-be a good… urrgghh… a good girl… As long as I don’t let out a single toot…” She clenched her buttcheeks as tight as she could as her belly shouted its protests, rioting and storming down her digestive tract.

“It’s ok to let all of it out, you know.” Skunkabelle leaned forward, whispering into her ear. “And you should be a good girl for Mommy.”

“I will not!”

“Jess,” Skunkabelle stared at her. “Do it or else.”

“O-or else what…” Jess wanted to smirk, but she knew Skunkabelle could be devious when she was domming. Mommy practically slammed her paws into her stomach. “Uwah!~” A loud belch came from her mouth. She blushed and looked away, covering her mouth. Her stomach gurgled even louder. “Y-you got the wrong gas~”

“Jokes on you,” She took a whiff of the air between them. “I like that too~”

“Excuse me~” Jess giggled.

GGGRRROOOOOOOOOOWWWLLL!!!~

Her face went red as Mr. Tum protested again. “D-damn it, just let me go…” Skunkabelle smirked and continued squishing her tummy. “P-please… uuurrgghhh…” Pressure built as the gurgling continued and churned violently.

“Let it all out, dear~”

“No…” Jess had to think of something. Some excuse to persuade Skunkabelle from letting her let all that pent-up gas free. “I, uh, I’ll only let it out on the toilet.” That was it! “I-I don’t want to soil this diaper. It’s my last one.”

Skunkabelle raised her eyebrows, amused by Jess’s attempt at dodging her teasing. “Alright then,” she smirked. “Let’s go the bathroom then.”

Jess’s eyes widened. “Really?!”

“Yeah, really.” Skunkabelle gave Jess’s stomach one last squeeze and got up.

“Yes, t-thank you!” She was relieved to hear that she could use the bathroom to take care of her bloated stomach. Her last diaper was safe!

“Oh no.” Skunkabelle grabbed her wrist. “I’m holding on to you~” She pulled Jess up off the bed with a mighty tug. The cheesecake added more weight than she expected. “C’mon, let’s go.”

“W-wha?” Why was Mommy leading her to the bathroom? “O-o-o-okay…” She started waddling through the living room to the bathroom. “Lead the way, I guess…”

GUUUUUUUURRGLE!

Skunkabelle slowed to a crawl as they reached the halfway mark. Jess’s face went red with anxiety. HURRY UP! I-I’M NOT GONNA MAKE IT! Closing her legs with such a poofy diaper around her waist was impossible. Her stomach gurgled and gurgled as they crept closer and closer to the bathroom. Skunkabelle savored this control that she had over her. Step by step. One after the other. Finally, they reached the restroom. Jess resisted the urge to lunge for the toilet and pull her diaper down. That’s not what Mommy would have wanted. “F-finally. I can’t can’t hold it any longer, Mommy!” Mommy didn’t let go of her wrist. Taking a cautious step toward the porcelain throne, she was pulled back. “Thank you…” she tried using her manners. “Let me go, please…”

“Alright.” Skunkabelle released her grip.

“I, uh, can sit down?”

“Yeah, you can~”

“Okay, thank you!” She paused. “Umm… can you take off my diaper?” She started pulling her sweatpants down.

“Oh no, who said you were gonna take off your diaper?”

“Wha?” Jess’s eyes started to glisten.

“You’re using your diaper, obviously~” Skunkabelle gave her sub a knowing grin. “Go on. Sit down. Use the toilet like a good girl~.”

Betrayal! “N-nooo! You promised I could use the bathroom. That means the toilet!”

GUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRGGLLEE!!!!!~

Jess instinctively reached for her diaper. This one wasn’t going to be pretty. “Don’t you dare try taking off that diaper.” Jess furrowed her eyebrows and stubbornly placed her paws on the tapes. She dared to push Mommy’s buttons. Mommy grabbed her paws and held them in the air.

“C’MON! Let me take it off…”

“Jess, I ordered more. I knew this was your last one. They’re in my closet.” She pulled Jess in, their two bodies right against each other. “Now, why don’t you be a good little skunk for Mommy and use your diaper? I promise I’ll change you quickly.” Wrapped her arms around Jess, she pulled her ears to her muzzle, “Or you’re staying in it for the night.”

“I-I-I-I don’t want to,” she paused, finding the words that evaded her. “I don’t want you to see me…” heat washed over her face, “mess myself.”

“You have in the past,” Mommy said seductively. “Let it all out for Mommy.”

“Nuu…” She nuzzled her face into Skunkabelle’s chest, hiding her embarrassment.

GGGUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRGGGGGLLLLEEE!!!

“Let it out, bab. I know you can’t hold it any longer.”

“Noo… I-I can’t…” she whined into Mommy’s chest.

Pffrt… Pffffrrrrt

GGAAAABBBBLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRPPPPTTCCCCHH!!!~
PPFFFFFLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRTTTTTCCCHHH!!~
BBBBBBBBFFFFFFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTCCCCHHH!!!~

Jess’s diaper exploded in size, a symphony erupting from her rear. As her diaper expanded and expanded, the air in the bathroom seemed to grow hazier and thicker with her mess.

“See, isn’t that-”

BBBFFFFLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRTTCCCHH!!~

“Buh!” Jess gasped for breath, unintentionally taking in every ounce of her smell. Her legs spread apart as her diaper reached levels never before seen in their relationship. “That’s so much…” she panted. Her belly gurgled again. She froze.

“Uh oh,” Mommy cooed, “looks like someone isn’t done.” She leaned into her ear again. “Keep pushing.” She gently bit her round ear.

“Uuuuuuuugh,” Jess moaned as Skunkabelle gave her what she liked. “Not again, please!”

BBFFLLLAAAAAAAAAARRRTCH!!~
PPFFLLLLLRRRRRRRRRTTTTTCCCCCCCCHHHH!!~
BBFFLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRPPPPTCH!! BFFFFLLLRRPPTCH!~

“Music to my ears, bab~”

BBBFFFFLLRRPTCH!!~  PFFFFFFLLLOOOOOOOPPPTTCH!!~ PPFFFFRRRRRRRTTTT!~ BFFRRRT~ Pffroooooooooooott~ BFFFFFrloot~ pfft..
pffrrt…
pfft…

Jess’s rear has finished its concerto, ending with a slow, off-tempo cadenza. Her flurry of farts and mess filled her diaper so large that it rivaled those ABDL influencers online that regularly posted pics of their diapers that looked so inflated and filled with seemingly little effort. Mommy giggled. “Well, well, seems all that dairy did a number on you.”

“You said all that I wanted, though…” she winded, feeling the hot, sticky mess caking her plush buttcheeks. “Never again.”

“You done, whiney butt?”

“I hope so. I’m probably gonna be tooting for the rest of the day, though…” As she predicted, a short, very wet toot escaped her. She giggled.

“Someone needs a change?”

“Yes, please…” Her diaper was as big as her belly was before all of that mess had left her. Her legs were unable to close. If she tried, she may compromise the integrity of the leg cuffs.

“Alright, stinky butt.” Mommy teased. “Be a dear and go get the changing materials, won’t you? I’ll go get those new diapers I mentioned.”

“Okay.” She waddled to the cabinet and pulled out the wipes and powder. Meanwhile, Skunkabelle pulled a massive plastic bag from a box in her closet. Jess waited patiently by the sink, her legs getting tired from all the extra weight hanging from her body. The room was starting to smell like a dump, and she could practically see the heat leaking from her diaper.

“Sorry about the wait,” Skunkabelle said, peeking into the bathroom and keeping one hand outside of the door frame.

“It’s fine. My legs are getting tired, though. Can you change me now?” Jess held herself up on the counter, her diaper weighing her down tremendously. It sagged down to her knees without sign of stopping, the tapes on the verge of ripping away from the landing pad.

“Yes, of course, silly~” Skunkabelle poked her belly button, an easy target with it being so big, and Jess unable to stop her. A little toot escaped from her rear like a trumpet. Jess blushed, nearly losing her balance. “Oh?” She poked her belly, sinking her paw deep into her bulging belly.

“Noooo!” Pfrrrooooooooot~ “Don’t touch!”

“Or else what?”

Jess didn’t think about that. “Or I’ll, uh…” she looked around the bathroom, hoping that the answer would be floating there beside her. “I-I’ll keep tooting…”

“Exactly~” Skunkabelle sunk one hand into her belly again, releasing another prime toot.

Jess wore a placid face. “Just change me already,” she remembered her manners after a look from Mommy, “please.”

“Lay down then.” Jess’s face went red as she slowly and carefully lowered to the floor. A loud squelch echoed in the room as her diaper touched the floor, spreading around her legs and flattening out. “Hehe, mush tush.”

“S-shush…” Jess adjusted her blob of a diaper as she lay on her back. She looked away as Mommy began taking off her diaper, slowly peeling away the tapes, one by one. The last tape didn’t hold up. It gave way, and the diaper flopped open, revealing Jess’s battlefield of a diaper. It was a miracle it didn’t explode with how much was being held. Skunkabelle had to act fast, folding the old diaper shut in a neat package and getting to cleaning what remained on her rear.

“Wait,” Jess said, having an idea. Mommy continued to clean her up. “That diaper. It seems like a waste just to throw it away, don’t you think?”

“Nope.” She kept her focus. “You messed it to the max, bab.” A smirk came on her face. “Is someone telling me they want to keep wearing it~?”

“No, no, no! Absolutely not.” Jess couldn’t even stand with that much weight in it. “It could have other purposes, is all.”

“Like?”

“Uhm…” She was embarrassed to say it. It was an idea that Jess held in mind for a long time. “Maybe it could be a… pillow?” She forced herself to give more detail as Skunkabelle smirked at her lewd idea. “You know, that’s three cheesecakes worth of mess in there. I bet it was p-pretty soft too. Could probably make good use of it…”

“Would it be for me?” Mommy poked her tummy, releasing an unfiltered toot in her direction. It was a wonderful smell to her skunky nose. Anyone else would have run for the hills at the putrid odor, but not Skunkabelle or Jess.

“If you want it…”

“Maybe I do.” She’d have to put it in a bag or something for later. Now, let’s get back to changing you, stinky butt.” He pulled a diaper from the pack. Pink bunnies happily bounced around the white diaper in various poses. It was larger than any of the diapers the two had ever had previously. “I bought these just for my little bab. They’re stinkproof and blowout resistant, too. You’ve been nearly destroying all your pamps lately, so I splurged on some special ones~.”

“Blowout resistant?” Jess analyzed the cuteness of the diaper as Skunkabelle fluffed it up. “God, those are adorable! I can’t leak in those?”

“Nope,” she unfolded the freshly fluffed padding. “The absorbency is off the charts. Meant for messy skunk babs like you.”

“That’s impressive. I didn’t know they made skunk diapers.” She paused. “Hey! That was only today!” She didn’t always mess her diapers that badly, just once in a while, instances like this.

“Uh-huh.”

“Let me change you first; I have something planned for us later. Date night isn’t over yet.” Mischief twinkled in Mommy’s eyes. “Let’s get you changed first.”

“O-oh… Ok.” Skunkabelle grabbed the powder once the diaper was underneath Jess’s rear and applied a liberal amount. Once the tapes were sealed, Jess’s legs were still out to the side, unable to be properly positioned. “There. Try that on for size.”

“Wow!” Jess sunk a paw into the front of her new diaper. It was surprising how deep she had to go until she could feel her pelvis. “It’s so thick. I can’t even close my legs.” Mommy nodded her approval of them. “That’s probably why they’re so absorbent.” Excited to be off the floor, she quickly rose. All she could do was stand like a cowboy at high noon before pulling his pistol, except you wouldn’t see a cowboy waddling like she’d have to for the next few hours. “What are these plans of yours?”

“You know that pasta place in the ritzy part of town?” She rose as well, hands on hips. “I managed to book a reservation for us.”

“Oh really?!” Her eyes were wide with excitement. “How did you do that? They have a list months out.”

“I know a guy.” She stepped in front of Jess, pressing into the diaper, her arms on Jess’s hips. “It’s you and me later tonight.”

“That sounds really nice!” The two kissed, coiling their tongues and swapping their spit, oozing from their maws. It got really warm inside of Jess’s diaper. She loved it when Shunkabelle was Mommy. It was as if she was on a whole different level of sexual deviance and teasing.

“Now go find an outfit.” Skunkabelle turned Jess around and shooed her out of the bathroom. “A cute one with a skirt~”

“Okii~” Jess waddled away, trying not to fall with how poofy her new diaper was. This was going to make things difficult. Skunkabelle left shortly after spraying the bathroom with industrial-strength Febreeze. It was difficult finding a skirt that covered her new, bulging pamp. It seemed like Jess would have to settle for being exposed in public. She’d have to make up for it by looking SO stunning up top that they’d have to disregard her diaper peeking from underneath her skirt. Or, she could lean into the cute side completely and own it. However, far in the back of her closet, she found a black, pleated skirt just long enough to cover all but the very tip of her diaper. Not like it would do any good once she started using it anyway. But what about the top? She struggled to stretch the skirt over the diaper and heard Skunkabelle call her. “Yeah?” she shouted from her room.

“C’mere!”

“In a sec!” She gave up trying to put it on the usual way, instead throwing it on over her shoulders like a short. Without a large, poofy undergarment in the way, it fell to her waist with ease. While she adjusted the zipper and final button, she grabbed the first top, put her hands on and headed to the other room. “Yeah?” She slipped on the top. From what she saw as she tossed it over her head, she grabbed a pink crop top. It contained her breasts, which sat atop her still bulging stomach and kept them from sagging to the sides, following the contours of her belly.

Skunkabelle emerged from behind the French doors of her closet. Pink and white striped panties sat on her waist and a matching bra that held her nonexistent breasts. “I’m trying to find a cute sweater or hoodie. What do you think?”

“Why aren’t you ready?”

“It’s still a few hours away, you goof.” She reached for her phone that was on the bed. “About two hours.” She looked at her girlfriend. Jess looked lovely in her pink and black ensemble. Skunkabelle couldn’t help but giggle at the sight of the white diaper just barely peeking out from the skirt. “I don’t like that.” Jess had a frown for only a split second. “I love it!”

“Aww, thank you~” Jess couldn’t help but wag her tail. Her stomach jiggled slightly as well. The crinkling from the diaper could be heard, giving away any disguise she could have given her diaper. She even twirled, her skirt raised, flying with her, the diaper now on display. “You make me blush~~”

“Good.” Skunkabelle stood before her again, embracing her head and pulling it down to her flat chest. Jess took deep whiffs of her as they embraced. “You’re such a good girl for Mommy.”

“Y-yes, I am~” she cooed, allowing this moment to happen. Mommy’s paws running along the back of her neck sent tingles across her body. Her tail straightened in delight, frizzing out, the pale blue and white stripes blurring together.

“I think I found the outfit.”  Skunkabelle pulled away from Jess, pulling a few hangers from the closet. “What do you think?” A blue pleated skirt, a white Isabelle shirt, and a green knitted sweater with a sack of Bells. “You think this works?”

“You’ll look adorable.” Jess poked her belly. “You sure do like your Animal Crossing.”

“Duh.”

“OH!” Jess pounded a fist to her paw. I thought of something!” She waddled off to her room again. “I wanna add something!” she shouted from her room.

“Remember, we aren’t leaving yet!” She set her outfit down and pulled out some sweatpants and a loose grey shirt for the time being.

“Oh yeah…” Jess said to herself as she pulled out her pink and white striped stockings. “These will look good, though.”  She removed her skirt and top, replacing it with a shirt she reserved for home. And heck, she put the socks on too. It was hard to do since the diaper limited her forward movements. Mommy was spread out on the couch in her lounging outfit when Jess came out. She couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of the shirt. ‘Mommy’s Big Eater and Stinker.’

“Aren’t you my big chonky skunk~”

“Hehehe,” Jess giggled, throwing herself at her. “I just love food so much. As much as I love you.” She landed on Mommy’s lap. The soft diaper, free from any type of clothing below the waist, was free to squish against Mommy’s body.

“I checked the menu online. Lots of cheeses~” Jess covered her mouth with glee. “Don’t overeat now. You already took a big chunk of my wallet at lunch today.”

“Ahhhh,” she dismissed her warning. “I’m only getting more and more excited now. Two dates in one day!”

“Only for you, Jess.”

“You’re the best Mommy ever!!!” She planted her lips onto her face and showered her with kisses.

“Aww, thank you, hun,” Mommy managed to say through the skunk’s flurry of love. She waited for Jess to finish. “We have a few hours now. I’m gonna,” she paused to yawn, “take a nap. You can do whatever you want.”

“I’m not sleepy, so I’ll go play with my laptop or something.” Jess rose from Mommy’s lap and waddled off to her room.

“Wake me up at 8:40, ok?”




Jess left her room, dressed for their date. However, something stopped her as she approached Skunkabelle. A smell lingered around her. “Oh?” As if Mommy’s body wanted to answer her question, a loud, wet fart sounded from her rear. Pfffrrrrrfrrrrrrrt!~ “Mommy’s as stinky as me, hehe~” She pulled out her phone and hit record. Every toot that left her booty was captured on tape. One loud fart in particular caught her attention. Zooming in, she saw that her sweatpants were bulging and sagging. “Oh no~ Someone is a messy bab.” Jess put it away. “Hey, Mommyyy~ it’s 8:40.” She jostled her.

“W-wha?” Skunkabelle’s eyes half-opened, in a daze from her mid-day nap.

“It’s date time!” Jess bounced up and down on her toes.

There was a warm, squishy feeling in Mommy’s pants. Her face turned red as she nervously reached down to her groin and felt it. “Did I-”

“Mommy’s a stinky bab!” Jess laughed and laughed.

She sighed. “Give me five minutes.” Mommy carefully got up from the couch and ran to the bathroom. Jess couldn’t help but stand at the door and listen in to her mumblings. “Damn it, Skunkabelle, you had to do it again, didn’t you?” The distinct sounds of a crinkly diaper echoed in the room. Jess didn’t usually listen at doors, but it was so satisfying to have Skunkabelle, a teasing, dommy, witty Mommy, mess herself in her sleep.

Mommy came out of the bathroom, waddling like Jess was. The diapers looked even cuter on her. “Hey, don’t be mad. I was teasing.” She kissed Mommy on the cheek. “I wuv you.”

“I’m not mad, just tired.” Mommy waddled to her room and got dressed, having to choose a bigger blue skirt to cover up her diaper. As she came out, all dressed and adorable, crinkling could be heard from two ends of the house. Jess was struggling to get her shoes on, barely able to see her feet due to her diaper being so darn broad. While she did so, Mommy snapped something around her neck. It jingled around as she moved. “There, ready to go?”

Jess felt the thing around her neck. It felt like a choker, but what did this charm on it say? “What’s on this?”

“I had it made at that dog tag etcher at Walmart.” Mommy looked so proud of herself. “~Mommy’s Chub Skunk~ <3”

“Oh, yay!” Jess hopped in place, making it jingle wildly. She grabbed her hand. “We ready to go?”

“Hold on.” With ease, Mommy put her shoes on. “Yep.”

Luckily for them, the ritzy pasta place in question was a short walk away. Waddling there was the fun part. Everyone on the street seemed to stop and look at them. It was normal for skunks to wear diapers, but not gigantic ones like that. They were just happy they were being considerate of everyone else, keeping their smell contained. The jingling of Jess’s choker was nothing but a joy bringer for them - a symbol of their love piercing the chill winter evening.

Jess leaned her shoulder on Skunkabelle’s as they walked. Her stomach grumbled violently. “How can you put it all away?” Skunkabelle asked.

“I don’t know,” Jess said, “Chubby Skunky is hungry.”

“We’re almost there.” They stopped at a red light. A few people purposefully took a step or two away from them. Not even their inconsiderateness could ruin their date night. It was the one benefit of being a skunk sometimes—lots of room. As they entered the restaurant, a prim-looking canine stood by the podium. Skunkabelle adopted her fanciest accent. “Good evening, my dear fellow. We have a reservation for Jess.” Jess gave her a big hug. She even named the reservation after her!

The poodle eyed them, surely judging their appearance. This wasn’t a restaurant that enforced a dress code, but most of their guests dressed appropriately, not even mentioning the diapers beneath their skirts.  He scrolled through the book for the evening. “Ah, yes. Here you are. Early as well. Admirable.” He pulled two menus from his station. “This way, if you please.” As always, the two were taken to a table in the back. All the more room for them to be themselves in. The decor was precisely what they imagined it would be. Red draperies on the walls, large paintings of sceneries, and people that those well-to-do sorts pretended to know. The tables were draped with red tablecloths, the white cloth napkins accenting them. Candles sat in the center of all of them, each burning brightly and illuminating each space. “Here you are; your server will be with you shortly.” He seemed to walk away faster than he did before.

“You weren’t kidding,” Jess said as they sat themselves. “Shouldn’t we have dressed nicer for this?” Her diaper spread out on the chair.

“Nah,” Mommy said, grabbing a menu. “If they don’t enforce it, we don’t have to.” Jess shrugged and took her menu.

“Whoa, there’s so many things to choose from.” Jess’s eyes were wide in amazement as she tried to read all the options in tiny font. There were so many pastas. Shapes, sauces, things to add to it. It was overloading her food-addicted mind and making her stomach growl even louder. An advertisement in the center of the table caught her attention. “Whoa!” She yanked the card from the holder. “Endless pasta! Did you do this on purpose?” She pointed to the card and looked directly at Skunkabelle.

“Maybe,” she replied coyly. “You look at the drink menu yet?” Skunkabelle had her menu flipped over and looked over the other offerings.

“What?” She flipped the main menu over. “Whoa…” The entire left side of the menu was dedicated to milkshakes. “Milkshakes! What is this restaurant trying to be?!”

“Only the best.” A young voice said. The two looked over to a waitress who had appeared at their table. She set down two water glasses. “We saw a need in this town and filled it.” The towering grey and white border collie stood there in an all-black uniform, a short apron around her waist. “Good evening, you two. My name is Kirola, and I have the pleasure of serving you. Sounds like a very special night.”

“Oh, yes,” Skunkabelle said teasingly, “I've already spoiled my little chubby skunk today, and I’m doing it again.”

“Stop… y-you’re making me blush again…”

“Save it for when I’m away, you two.” Kirola laughed, her tied-up neon blue hair bouncing with her laughter. “Looks like you were looking over the Milkshakes. You thinking about one before dinner?”

“Two, actually,” Skunkabelle said, “and that’s just for me. Cookies and Cream.”

Kirola’s eyes lit up. This was gonna be a big tip. “Oh wow. Spoiling yourself, too. What about you, miss?”

“I’m looking at these. What is a pizzokie?”

“It’s a pizza, but a biiiig cookie,” she gestured with her hands as if telling how big a fish she caught. “Even has ice cream on it.”

“That’ll be for dessert.” Jess’s mouth was watering. “But I want this endless pasta thing. Is it really endless?”

“We have yet to cut someone off. Our homemade pasta is amazing, but we gotta cut you off eventually.” She pulled out her billpad from the pockets of her apron. “The record is…,” she flipped through the pages, “37.”

“Oh wow…” Skunkabelle was amazed. “Can you do that, Jess?”

“No, but I can come close. Give me your best carbonara.”

“And Chicken Alfredo for me.”

“Alright,” she jotted down their order. “We’ll get that going for ya.” She walked away.

“Two milkshakes, Mommy?” Jess reached across the table and poked Mommy’s soft belly. “You wanna get as big as me?”

“Maybe I do.”

Before long, Kirola returned with two towering glasses. The milkshakes were here. “Here we are. Share if you want to.” She chuckled as she walked away to other tables.

“Oh, my, god…” Skunkabelle cautiously brought a glass closer to him. A wafer straw stuck out of the perfectly swirled whipped cream covered with chocolate shavings. The cherry on top was, well, a cherry on top. Jess reached across the table and stole it before Mommy could stop her. Taking a slow, nervous sip from the wafer straw, a cascade of cold and sweetness rushed over her tongue. Her tail shook violently as the ice cream melted in her mouth and flowed down her throat.

“Can I have some of this one?” Jess pointed to the second one. All Mommy could do was nod. Carefully, she picked up the heavy glass. Jess experienced the same sensations. “Wow. No wonder you need a reservation for this.” She drank a third of it and left the remaining shake, and the cherry for Mommy. The moment she set it down, Mommy went for the other one, sticking the wafer straw into the second one to drink it twice as fast. “You sure do love milkshakes, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” Skunkabelle said between breaths. “I may order two more!”

“Oh my,” Jess playfully covered her mouth and giggled. Skunkabelle reached across the table and pulled Jess close, sharing a cold kiss with her, letting the thick, sweet milkshake in her mouth flow into hers. “Mmmmm!” Jess loved it when she shared with her like this. Unbeknownst to her, Mommy was enjoying her milkshakes in more ways than one. All the liquids she drank that day had finally filled the tank. A  faint hissing could be heard over the light music as the enormous diaper inflated ever so slightly. A light stain grew on the front of the diaper.

“Ahem.” Kirola suddenly appeared with a tray holding two massive bowls in her hands. “That’s why they put you in the back.” There was a smirk on her face. “I always heard skunks were kinky, but this is unreal.” Jess’s face turned beet red as she promptly sat back down. Skunkabelle smirked right back, wiggling her eyebrows right back. “Can I break you two up for your food?”

“M-maybe…” Jess stared at the floor, embarrassed that they had been caught in the act. However, the vast bowl of Carbonara placed in front of her immediately improved her mood. “Oh, my goooooooood!”

“Oh yeah, huge isn’t it?” The Border Collie wagged her tail wildly. “The portions here are amazing! You get what you pay for, like, for real.” She grabbed a cheese grater and a small brick of cheese from the tray. “Cheese for the lady?” She tossed the brick of parmesan in first. Jess nodded furiously. “Say when.” Time slowed as the fresh shreds of salty, potent cheese fell onto her hot, saucy pasta. They seemed to sparkle under the low mood lighting. Jess’s eyes were wide as she watched her pasta slowly get buried under a mountain of cheese. “Juuuuuust say when,” Kirola repeated. The cheese stopped falling. “A real cheese lover, ain’t ya?” Hamming it up, she pulled another brick. “I have another one for ya.” Loading it into the chamber, she started shredding it.

“You think that’s enough cheese, Jess?” Skunkabelle asked, watching the mountain of cheese over her Carbonara grow taller and taller.

“Never.” Jess grinned and watched as the second brick of cheese was entirely shredded. “One more.” Kirola shrugged and loaded the third brick. “Yeeeeeeeees,” her eyes growing manic. “MORE CHEESE!”

“That’s gonna come back to bite you,” Skunkabelle warned. “I wonder if your pamp will hold up to it all.”

“Shushies!”

“Shucks,” Kirola said as the shredder emptied for a third time. “I’ll have to come back with more cheese.” She ran off, grabbing her tray.

The mountain of cheese that stood before Jess had started to melt, the heat from her carbonara working its way up through the shredded dairy product. Jess didn’t waste any time in plunging her fork inside and pulling a good hunk of goopy pasta. The melted cheese oozed from it like slime. Her eyes were wide with wonder and excitement. “This,” she wiggled her fork, some blobs of cheese falling back into the bowl, “is the greatest day of my life.” The fork dove into her mouth, cheese dribbling from her lips and chin.

“I’m back. Got more cheese.” Kirola held up the grater with a large cut of parm in it. “How about you then?” She held it above Skunkabelle’s Alfredo.

“Not as much as her.”

“Oh, thank god.” Kirola shredded the cheese. “My boss was upset that I used three cuts of cheese in one bowl. But if you ask me,” she leaned in, “that’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen.”

Jess was sobbing tears of joy, “It tastes just as amazing as it looks!”

“You two are something else.”

“That’ll do,” Skunkabelle said to Kirola as soon as she couldn’t see her pasta anymore.

“Alright then.” She pulled away. “I’m guessing you’ll want another one?” Kirola looked at Jess. She nodded wildly. “Just as much cheese?” She nodded vigorously. “I’ll get that started.” She ran off again.

Skunkabelle was confused. “Another one?” She looked at Jess. The bowl was empty, and a dense layer of cheese was coating her lips. “I’m sorry,” her tone shocked and slightly offended. “Did you just fucking DEMOLISH a whole bowl in under a minute?!”

BUUUURP

“I loooooove Carbonara.” Jess pat her stomach, now even larger than before. “Mr. Tum does, too.”

“Fatty.”

“I know you are.” Jess giggled mischievously.

“I am gonna savor mine.” A twirled fork's worth of pasta at a time, Skunkabelle indulged in the smooth, rich flavor of the alfredo. Her belly slowly inflated as well, but not nearly as much as Jess’s. Quick as a whip, TWO more bowls of carbonara, already piled high with parm, reached the table, and there were two more milkshakes. “Oh, she’s getting a good tip.”

“I didn’t even ask for two,” Jess said as she dove a full fork into her mouth. “Bhut, she gave me who anyway.” She swallowed. “Oh yeah, big tip.” Jess was in heaven. Endless pasta loaded with cheese! “Sho good!”

“Yeah,” Skunkabelle cooed as she sipped her new milkshake. “Fill up for later.” Her evil plans wouldn’t be complete without a lovely, stuffed skunk girlfriend.

Bowls and glasses quickly covered the table as they ate their fill. Jess’s stomach had swelled to the size of a yoga ball, her thighs thickening, and an extra chin appearing on her neck. “Well, shit,” Kirola came over after a few more food runs. “You certainly got your money’s worth. Ready for your dessert?” She placed two chocolate milkshakes in front of Jess. “These are the best ones we got.”

“CHOCCY!” She lunged for one of the milkshakes and slurped through the wafer straw ravenously, draining half of it before Kirola even had the chance to walk away. She watched Jess slurp it down in a mixture of horror and awe. “Bah!” She gasped for air as she finished the first milkshake. “You aren’t getting away from me, mister choccy.” Leaning forward laboriously, she grabbed the second one and finished it in record time.

Skunkabelle, slowing down but larger than when she came in, stared lovingly at her enormous girlfriend. Her slim physique had filled out graciously as well. “You look so cute when you eat.” Jess giggled.

Kirola couldn’t help but stare. Is this what all skunks were like? She was visible, watching these two get fatter and fatter! “Oh, anything else, you two?” She hoped that was. She had already printed their bill and had it ready to go in vain, hoping that they would be finished.

“Oh,” Jess said, swallowing a mouthful of wafer straw. “Far from it. We want a pizookie and an entire cheesecake!”

“Oh my god…” Kirola said under her breath. “Alright. We’ll get that going.” She returned to the POS and placed the 15th order for table 817. “This is gonna be a long night.”




“Oh my god, did you see her face when you left that tip?” Jess giggled as they were squeezing out of the doorway to the restaurant. Kirola, as it was, had to sit down, seeing a tip in the triple digits, nearly having a heart attack. “I hope that wasn’t too expensive, Mommy.” The two lumbered out of the restaurant. The brisk evening air was much colder than before, partially due to the fact that their stockings were stretched thin on their now girthy thighs. Their diapers were now completely exposed, their skirts riding so high and tight on their waists that there was no hope of covering them. It looked like Jess went through the stuffie stuffer machine at a Build-a-bear, but they didn’t stop until she was about to burst. Skunkabelle, on the other hand, was still large, but her clothes had no hope of fitting her in this state. It was a miracle her shirt didn’t rip under all that fat she had packed on.

“It’s ok. Anything for my little chubby skunk.” She reached for her chin with grunts and groans, scritching the underside of her chin. “Besides, the night’s not over yet.” Jess’s eyes shot open as much as they could. All the fat that grew on her face prevented her full range of vision. “Lots of cuddles.”

“Yay!” Her entire body jiggled with each step. The bulging, wiggly sack of lard that she had become was more of a head-turner than any model on Broadway. Everyone they walked past couldn’t help but stare at the monumental pile of fat that thundered past them. The short ten-minute walk doubled, as Jess needed to take several breaks. They tried to hold hands, but her arms had sunk so far into her body that it was difficult to do so. The stairs at the apartment were even worse! On every flight, Jess needed a minute to recuperate.

At last, they made it home, Jess fell into the beanbag, completely covering it with her mass. She was quite content with the evening. Everything was perfect. She turned to face Mommy, who sat down on the couch beside her. They lay in their food comas for a while, taking in the evening’s events, until Jess broke the silence. “Hey.” That’s all she could say. She was so enamored with Skunkabelle for being the perfect girlfriend. She stared at Mommy with lustful eyes.

“How are you feeling?” She matched Jess’s gaze.

“Full…” Her stomach grumbled with indignation. What did it ever do to deserve such abuse? Pounds upon pounds of cheese, starchy noodles, AND dairy desserts?!

“You’re such a god girl, you know that?” Skunkabelle leaned over and continued staring into her eyes.

“Am I reawwy?” Her head felt dizzy. It was all the unhealthy food she had consumed, perhaps.

“Mhm~” She kicked her Mommy-mode into overdrive. “Such a fat, skunky girl for Mommy~ All mine~” She reached out a hand and caressed her chin.

“Yeah… I’m aaaaaaaaaall yours, Mommy…” Her eyes went hazy. Whenever Mommy intended to work her true intent, there was no running from it. “This big, fat,” she struggled to form words, “cheese-filled skunk…”

“Wouldn’t you love to be with Mommy forever?~” Skunkabelle’s plans were in motion now.

“Yes…” her voice was distant, empty. “Of course, Mommy…”

“You love your Mommy, don’t you~?” Her eyes began swirling a vibrant pink and white. It was too late. Jess’s eyes matched hers, and there was no going back. Jess nodded absently. “This choker.” She reached out, straining to get a hold of it. “Such a good name for you.~ You like it, don’t you?”

Jess nodded again. “Because it’s true.” Each word was spaced out, her brain working at a fraction of the speed as usual.

“You’re forever, my little chubby skunk~” Mommy’s eyes grew dark. “You wanna be with Mommy forever, don’t you~? Go on, say it.”

“I-I…” she started to say but froze, her brain overloading.

“Go on,” Mommy said, her voice dripping with intent. “Say it.”

“I wanna be, with Mommy forever~.”

“Good girl,” Mommy smirked. “Now be a good chub skunk and let Mommy eat you~ I’m still a bit hungry~” She opened her maw wide, then wider and wider, and wider still. Jess gazed into the open maw of her Mommy. It was so enticing. She had to please her Mommy, right? She would do anything for her. Slowly and laboriously, she got up from the beanbag, now in dire need of fluffing, and stood before Mommy’s gaping maw. The smell of milkshakes and pasta was so alluring. Reaching an arm out, she couldn’t reach due to her massive state. She struggled, trying to dive in willingly. Mommy jolted forward, Jess’s head getting lodged in her throat. With a powerful suction, she picked her up and began making guttural gulping sounds, taking Jess deeper and deeper into her stomach, inches at a time. Her massive belly was no obstacle for Mommy’s seemingly infinitely expandable mouth.

Jess’s arms and legs wriggled with joy as her lover was swallowing her. Her stomach deformed as more and more of her body slid down her throat. The scene would have frightened anyone, seeing a massive bulge in Skunkabelle’s throat growing only larger and larger as she swallowed Jess. Still under Mommy’s hypnosis, she eagerly listened for the gurgles of Mommy’s stomach as she got closer and closer, the undulating insides of Mommy slowly pulling her inside. With one mighty swallow, Mommy pulled Jess inside, closing her maw. One final gulp and Jess fell to her stomach, swimming the remains of their feast.

“Yes.” Mommy pats her stomach with a grin. “Nice and big.” She stood up with a big heave-ho, cracking the couch’s frame. “Welcome home.”

Inside Mommy’s stomach, there was no shortage of sloshing and gurgling sounds. Jess sat like a rock in her stomach - no chance of moving anywhere in her current state. All the fluids in her stomach seeped into her diaper, the insides absorbing it readily and inflating the undergarment quickly, only expanding Mommy’s stomach further. “I’m mommy’s chubby skunky,” she said without life or cadence, still under hypnosis. Skunkabelle chuckled as she listened to Jess’s mumblings. Falling to the center of the living room floor, she chuckled as she got to work. She clenched, digesting Jess faster. It was suddenly tighter in her stomach, not like she could react adequately, thanks to her hypnosis. There was a distinct, unhappy, roaring gurgle among the gurgling in Mommy's stomach. Jess’s stomach was ready to unload all of that cheese she had eaten. “Make big blorties…”

BBBFFFLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRTTTCCHHH!!!~
BBBBBFFFLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTCCCHHH!!!~
PFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPTTTTTCCCCCHHHHH!!!!!~

Skunkabelle’s belly exploded in size as Jess’s diaper was put to the test. Her shirt, resembling more of a crop top, ripped into shreds, the skirt following suit. “Oh dear…”

BBBBBFFFFFFLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTCCCCCHHH!!!~
PPPFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRPPPPTTTCCHH!!~
BBBLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTCCHH!!~

Jess’s diaper was filled with everything she had stuffed her belly with. As her belly slightly decreased, her diaper held the mass instead. Near the edge, only time would tell if it would hold.

BBBBBFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPTTTTTCCCCHHHH!!!~

Mommy was larger than Jess after she ate her, but now she was double her size! Digesting this would take way longer than expected. She didn’t even think about the diaper. “Keep squeezing,” she urged herself. A momentous shift rocked her, nearly sending her backward. It was working. “Hope you enjoy being a part of me, Jess.” Squeeze after the squeeze, clench after clench, less of Jess remained. Still hypnotized, Jess only giggled as her body was compressed, her clothes dissolved, and her consciousness slowly faded away. One with mommy forever. With a final load entering her diaper, she left the world.

BRRAAAAPT!~




That night, Skunkabelle had a rough sleep. Ever since she digested Jess, she had the worst case of the shits she ever had in her life. And changing herself was nearly impossible, so she had no choice but to risk bursting the diaper. The center of the bed was hitting the floor as the enormous skunk had it to herself. Her restless slumber was constantly interrupted by nighttime messes, the sloppy sounds of waste filling her diaper echoing around the room. However, one mess in particular nearly woke her. A faint blue light illuminated her stomach. She groaned and grunted and spread her legs wide.

BLLLLLAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGTTTTTTCCCCCTTTTTTTTTTTTTCCCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHH~

The glow radiated brighter. Suddenly, a glowing blue ghostly paw shot from her. Then another! Pulling against Skunkabelle’s massive tummy for purchase, Jess launched out of SKunkabelle’s stomach. Jess was alive, well, in a sense. Her ghost lived on! “Whoa…” She shook her spectral head. “What the hell happened?” She looked around the dark room. “Hunny?” She called to Skunkabelle, wondering where she was. However, covered by a sheet, she didn’t immediately recognize that Skunkabelle was right there in the bed, likely 400 lbs heavier. “What’s going on here?” She tried to take a step toward the door but couldn’t even feel her feet. With a panic, she looked down. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” A ghostly tail waggled behind her, her skunk tail standing upright above the wispy shape that replaced her legs. She checked her hands and screamed again. “That little buttface!”

GAAAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBLLLLLLLOOOOOOOORRRRRRRTTTTTTTTCCCCCCCCHHHHHH~

The distinct sound of a diaper being blasted caught her attention—the massive lump of flesh in the bed finally resembled something to her. “Skunkabelle…” She had said for years things like, ‘You’re so cute I could just eat you up,’ but she never could have guessed that she meant that literally! Her massive diaper bulged under the sheets, the smell of dinner and her digesting body filling the room. “Hope you enjoyed eating me, you meanie.” Jess crossed her ghostly arms and pouted. Then, a thought crossed her mind. “Wait, a second… Hehehehehehe.” She flew around the room excitedly and dove into Skunkabelle’s body.

It was a whole new experience. Unlike her very short experience as a spectral being, she felt warm again, the weight of a flesh-and-blood body binding her to the earth, even if this body, in particular, was hundreds of pounds of fat and scat. She felt connected to every synapse in Skunkabelle’s body—every muscle, every bone, every nerve ending—including her brain. “Oh, this is gonna be fun…”

Skunkabelle shot up in alarm. “HUH?!” The bed creaked in annoyance. “Who’s there?”

“Hi, honey.” Jess’s voice ran in her head.

“Jess?” Skunkabelle tried to look left and right but couldn’t control her head. “Wait, how? Why?”

“Surpriiiiiiise. I’m a ghost.” She tried her first movement in Skunkabelle’s body and waved her left arm in greeting. It worked, and Skunkabelle nearly screamed. “Because someone ATE ME!” She clenched Skunkabelle’s fist, now hers.

“Gosh, Jess,” Skunkabelle started, ”I wish you were here, but you’re in your new home now. You know, my diaper. So mushy.”

“Is that so?” Jess’s voice dripped with distaste for the excuse. She reached down for the diaper and squished the soft mush that was her old body. Skunkabelle couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. “You like that, huh?”  Skunkabelle responded with a blissed-out, ‘Uh huh.’ “You really like me better this way, don’t you?”

“You do make great, OH, diaper filling.”

“Oh, really?” With great effort, Jess shifted around on the bed. She grabbed an enormous pillow and tossed it underneath her, the diaper preventing it from truly going anywhere else. A nulge in Skunkabele’s diaper proved that she enjoyed the diaper more than Jess. Or was it Jess’s bulge now? “Why don’t we have some fun then?”

“Weh?” With control taken from her, Skunkabelle had no choice but to roll with it. Jess began humping the pillow, their bulge grinding against the pillow, the shifting mess in the diaper providing wonderful sounds and smells to set the mood for Jess’s revenge scheme. Skunkabelle blushed as waves of euphoria flowed through her body, none of it thanks to her own actions. Her perverted face as she continued to hump her pillow would have made anyone think she was a lost cause. Mid-session, another squelch sounded through the room, and the diaper inflated even larger. She STILL wasn’t done getting rid of Jess’s body.

“Still not done messing your diaper like a bab?” Jess echoed in their mind. “Why don’t we make it easier for you then?” Diving deeper, she let a few things go, forcing her to forget a few things and hitting them like a ton of bricks. A resounding PPPSSSSSSSHHHHHHHH filled the room as their body was lifted off the bed, the diaper slowly filling with piss. “Plenty of me to get rid of, eh? Why don’t you let me handle all the hard work?”

“No, Jess, please!” It was too late. They were falling asleep. It was getting harder and harder to stay awake and stay humping the pillow.

“Go to sleep, Mommy,” Jess said, the former title dripping with malice. “Let me take care of everything.” With one last gasp, Every last part of Skunkabelle was gone, put to sleep for Jess to control. The full blast of senses hit her. “GAH!” “Jess” nearly fell off the bed. She sat up and let the messy diaper and its contents smoosh around her. The bulge was very visible through all of it. “Well, well, seems I,” she added emphasis on I, “am pretty horny.” She wrapped her paw around it, feeling the hot, moist mess sticking to it underneath the diaper, which was miraculously still holding. She rubbed it, instinctually going for her breasts as well, finding chubby, soft manboobs. They felt so similar to her old breasts. It seemed that Mommy played with them on a regular basis. “Oh god…. FOCK!”

It was almost too much. The hot, mushy diaper only added to the experience. It was so large that there was no shortage of the unusual lubricant. Her breasts were also very malleable, easy to mess with and fondle. “It’s… it’s too much!” Jess panted, her new body not entirely adjusted to the old habits of the spirit inside.

Her brain went numb for a split second. Skunkabelle awoke from her slumber. “Ugh…” She tried to take stock of her surroundings but was bombarded by the sexual stimuli. “OOOOOooOOOoooo… What’s going on!?” Jess ignored her, savoring her body. “Jess! Give me back my body!” Jess only doubled her efforts. The two of them moaned and screamed together, only Jess audibly. “Oooooh, Jess, you’re so good. Shiiiit…”

“I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum!” The two screamed as jizz filled the diaper. Their dick shot seed like a broken water main, taking over what absorbency remained and filling the diaper with jizz. It expanded like a water balloon on the brink of popping. She pulled on her nipple, sad that she couldn’t feel the exact same stimulus from an orgasm. Their brain was flooded with an intense euphoria, short-circuiting them both. Jess fell backward, the bedframe finally splintering into pieces from the impact.

The two were panting like they were running a marathon, which in their state might be more than they could be asked to do. “Jess… can I have my body back? Please?”

“Can I have it on weekends?” Jess asked calmly.

“If I don’t have to work.” Then reality hit Skunkabelle. “Oh shit, WORK! I gained, like, a ton in a few hours! What am I gonna tell everyone?”

“Hey,” Jess scolded, “You ATE me. You think you got it bad now.”

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