All in all, it had been a pretty great day. Tupi and his friends had gone to the movies and were on their way home. They'd piled into his friend Keith's car and were relaxing and chatting when the red and blue lights started flashing behind them.
"Speeding up there, bear boy?" The jaguar sitting in the back row ribbed the driver.
"N-no, not sure why he's pulling us over," the slightly tubby bear stammered: ever easily flustered by things happening around him.
"Musta not signaled or something. Not to worry, I'm sure you'll get out of the ticket. You drive like a grandma most of the time, such a careful bear," the bunny sitting beside Tupi quipped at the driver.
Keith didn't get time to respond to the taunt as the officer, a tall wolf with broad shoulders, walked up to the car and stood waiting beside the driver's window.
"C-can I help you officer?" the bear stuttered, gulping as he handed his license, registration, and proof of insurance over right away.
"Yes, you can. You left the stop sign back there half a second early. While it is technically a violation, I merely stopped you today to tell you why it's so dangerous leaving the stop sign early." the wolf stated, looking through the bear's papers. "As I see you are the registered vehicle owner that came up in my computer and since you have no prior violations, I will let you off with this warning today. Now then, the danger is that accidents are five percent more likely to happen for every half a second you leave the stop sign before the lawful time, and they're more dangerous around pedestrians, do you understand?"
"O-oh, okay, I wasn't aware," the bear replied with a blush as the other guys in the car snickered at the way Keith was getting chided like a child who got caught with his hand in the cookie jar by the pedantic cop.
The officer's gaze looked over the others in the car and Tupi felt the searching gaze land on him, and suddenly the wolf's full attention was on him.
"Sir, do you realize it's illegal to have a passenger under four-foot-nine outside a child safety seat?" the wolf declared, turning back to the bear with a fixed glare on his face.
"C-child safety?! I'm an adult!" Tupi complained from the back seat as most of the other passengers broke out laughing.
The wolf's righteous glare turned from the bear toward the raccoon as Tupi piped up. "Ah, then you should know better. Until you are four-foot-nine you're in need of a booster seat. In fact, if I'm not mistaken, you are short enough to require a five-point safety seat. Do you have your ID on you? May I open your vehicle, sir?" the wolf asked Keith as he looked toward Tupi in the back seat.
"U-uhh, sure," the bear muttered, a blush on his face, clearly glad to be off the radar of the lawful-minded officer.
Within seconds, the officer had the sliding door of the van open. He looked down at the much shorter raccoon and reached into his pocket. Tupi looked up, eyes wide, wondering just what he was reaching for until he pulled out... A cloth tape measure?
"Stand up and hand me your id please, sir," the wolf ordered with an impossible to ignore aura of authority.
"I... B-but... C-child safety means only a child needs it!" Tupi argued, obviously indignant at the insinuation that he was a child, but also clearly nervous as he obediently stood up and pulled out his license.
"I'm afraid that is not the case. Though it's a new law as of this year, any vehicle passenger under the required height must either be in a child safety seat or in a specialized vehicle designed to be safe for them to ride in without such measures. Any driver below that height may only operate vehicles designed to accommodate their stature.  This is due to the mortality rate of small-statured citizens in car accidents, an epidemic the state has every reason to protect its citizens from." The wolf specified as he held up his measure and took note of Tupi's height.
"I was correct. Please remain here, sir." the wolf ordered as he started to walk back toward his vehicle, Tupi's license in hand.
Tupi stood inside the van, open-mouthed. Was he really going to get a ticket for this? Of course, the others in the car started laughing as soon as the officer was gone.
"Hahahaha! Man, we're going to have to go get widdle Tupi a car seat, so he doesn't get in twouble," Brett, the German shepherd in the front seat cackled.
"S-shut up! I don't need a car seat, this is unfair!" Tupi whined, cheeks turning cherry red as he stomped his foot and turned toward the dog in the front seat in annoyance: looking more like a toddler having a tantrum than anything.
"Daww, he's such a widdle cutie-pie," Kai, the bunny sitting in the same row as Tupi, cooed at him.
"Y-you're nearly as short as me! I-if I need one, you'll need one too!" Tupi shouted indignantly, too distracted to realize the wolf was on his way back and had something horrifyingly humiliating in hand. In fact: the only one in the car who saw, was Keith, and the device in the canine's hand brought a blush to his face as well.
"The law came with a provision providing funds to police stations to provide adequate protection and education to offenders. You will not be cited today; however, you will be required to complete mandatory road safety education and will be required to ride in a provided seat for your size. As for you, Mr. rabbit, please stand up. He is correct, your height is questionable and may be on the verge of requiring protection." the wolf ordered as he set up the five-point restraint car seat in the place Tupi had previously sat.
Tupi's eyes went wide in dumbfounded shock as the words of the wolf sunk in. He was seriously going to have to ride in a baby seat?? Tupi looked at the incredibly babyish device the wolf was buckling in where he'd been sitting, and his cheeks got somehow redder. He could see the mirth in the eyes of most of his friends, and knew he wasn't ever going to live this down if he ended up buckled in that baby seat... So, the raccoon decided to take a stand: he wasn't some little baby and he wasn't just going to take being treated like one lying down!
"N-no! I don't need a lil' baby seat! This isn't fair, you can't just do this to me just cause I'm short!" Tupi shouted, looking like an annoyed toddler with both arms thrust to his sides and both hands balled into fists.
"Oh? So, you're saying you won't willingly comply?" the wolf assessed, looking bemused.
"No, I'm not a baby and I don't need a seat like that." Tupi said flatly, thinking his point was clear, not understanding that it wasn't a question so much as a threat to enforce compliance.
"Understood, in that case I'm more than happy to help you comply," the wolf announced, and before Tupi knew it the wolf had a hand under both of his arms and was sitting him in the empty baby seat.
"No, no, no! Put me down, I'm not a lil' baby!" Tupi whined loudly, feeling smaller as he was easily lifted and deposited in the baby seat despite a few attempts to kick his way free.
"Now, you should all pay attention so you can help your friend into his safety seat. If any of you are the driver and you're not making him ride in his seat, you'll get a ticket too. So, you just pull the two side buckles up, so his arms are through the open slots. There should be one strap above and one below his arms," the officer explained as he showed them how the two fit together while Tupi was doing his best to avoid getting buckled in, failing miserably obviously.
"Then, you just bring the two buckle halves together and press them into the holster on the crotch strap. When you hear the click, you'll know the buckle is engaged," the wolf demonstrated, plugging the buckle in with a very defining click.
"P-please Mr. Wolf! I promise I don't need a baby seat!" Tupi begged, squirming up to try to wriggle out from between the shoulder restraints.
"Once you have the buckles in place you can tighten the restraints individually using the tug cords on the sides and between his legs, merely press the red button and tug the cord and you'll be able to tighten him in. The one between his legs tightens all of them at once at least a bit," the wolf continued as he started to tug on the cords, tightening the raccoon down into the seat and arresting his escape attempt effortlessly as he demonstrated just how to do it for the others in the car much to Tupi's chagrin.
Tupi grunted loudly as the final strap was tightened: squishing his crotch and ensuring that attempts to escape would be far more uncomfortable. Everything was very tight now, ensuring he could barely move at all, and working annoyingly effectively to keep him from doing anything to escape the seat despite his valiant efforts. However, his humiliation wasn't complete just yet.
"Now, this watch will assist you in your car safety class. It links up with any child safety seat made in this decade as well. If it senses you riding in a car without one, then the police will be summoned to your location to make sure you're in the right type of car or to assist you with getting in your proper seat. As I warned, the driver will be cited if that occurs, so if any of you are going to drive your friend, please make sure he's following the rules," the officer established, as he grabbed Tupi's hand and started to buckle a smart watch-like device around his wrist.
"W-wait, what's that?" Tupi groaned, looking at the bulky watch and eyeing a buckle on the back that had no obvious means of removal. "I-I can just do the class on my phone or something!"
"You could have if you'd been compliant, your defiance makes it clear you need to be monitored for the duration of your education to ensure you don't break the rules," the wolf explained, easily holding Tupi's wrist still and deftly sliding the watch into place, pushing the two sides of the buckle together and sticking it in place.
"Yes sir, we'll make sure he's all taken care of," the bunny 'helpfully' chimed in, moving over to the officer, looking a little nervous that the same thing might happen to him and clearly playing up his compliance in hopes of getting off lighter than the raccoon if it happened.
Tupi looked down at his new watch in annoyance and saw the face of it displayed the time, among other 'features' that looked annoyingly effective at tracking various crimes. There was a little pill, and when Tupi clicked on it he saw it was an illegal substances detector that currently showed he was clean. The next was a lock, and when tapped it read 'band locked'. He tapped over to one that looked like a pin, and found it showed his precise location and speed were being tracked. Another that looked like an eye with a cross through it brought up a screen that read "camera mode disabled". At least they weren't spying on him that way. The second to last icon brought up a screen that read "Microphone may be used, disabled most of the time". The final icon brought up a screen that read "car safety school: one week remains".
The wolf pulled out his cloth measure but didn't stop at the top of the bunny's head. He went all the way to the top of his ears, which were quite long. Tupi watched, open mouthed and getting angrier by the moment, as the officer took his measure, and then nodded his head approvingly.
"You are over the height requirement for safety seats, though just barely," the wolf stated with a nod of approval.
"H-hey! You can't measure to the top of his ears! That's not how tall he really is!" Tupi whined, squirming against his baby seat and trying to press the buckle release to free himself from the tight straps: utterly failing as he couldn't push down hard enough to get it to release.
"The law states that from foot to full height you must be four-foot-nine or taller. Though that may be unintended wording that will be corrected later, he's currently tall enough to be out of safety seats. I would advise you to keep a close eye on any changes in the law, sir, since it may impact you personally in the future. It may be a good idea to future-proof by getting a car suited for your size and a booster seat for riding with others. It's notable you are tall enough to only require a booster seat even if I went to the top of your head," the wolf explained, uncaring how unfair Tupi thought it was.
"T-that's unfair! Let me out! I told you, I'm not a lil' baby! Get me out of this dumb baby chair!" The raccoon whined, kicking and squirming and pressing at the buckle with about as much power as an actual toddler trying to escape being baby restrained.
"Your road safety education will begin automatically and will happen throughout the day. The watch has activity monitoring systems in place to ensure it doesn't do it while you're asleep. You will have to work on your assigned segment until you complete it or additional restrictions may be enforced or citations given. It should take about a week for your class to complete, though I'd suggest being careful as additional time may be added for non-compliance," the wolf explained to Tupi, as he pulled out his phone and tapped on a few things. Suddenly the watch on his arm lit up, and the raccoon saw his name had been added to the home screen.
Tupi groaned, annoyed he wasn't being listened to. He could see the look of mirth on a couple of his friends' faces. They were going to tease him about this for sure. Getting stuck in a dumb baby seat like a fussy toddler in front of them wasn't exactly his idea of a good time. Of course, one of them would surely let him out, right? Maybe Kai, since he'd nearly been put in one too, would have sympathy.
"Alright, you guys be safe out there. Remember, it's up to us all to reduce traffic related fatalities," the wolf declared as he put Tupi's id on his chest and then shut the van door, leaving him to squirm ineffectually against his restraints.
"Y-yes sir officer," the bear mumbled, blushing, though not because of the wolf. As he glanced in his rear view mirror the sight of the raccoon squirming against his new, clearly unwanted, baby seat awoke something in the bear that he couldn't quite explain. His body reacted on its own, his dick hardening to half-mast as he tried his best to hide the true reason for how flustered he felt from those in the car and the officer due to the sheer nature of how embarrassing it was.
The wolf walked briskly away with a nod of approval, a look of certainty that his job enforcing the law had done good for the world plastered on his face. As soon as the officer was back in his car, the snickering that had been going on since the canine had started strapping Tupi down burst into outright laughter.
"Bwahahahaha! Oohhhh man, Tupi, that seat's perfect for you!" the leopard behind him teased.
"Heh, daww, I always told ya you were littler than me, now we have proof." the bunny beside him on the seat cooed as he reached in and pinched Tupi's cheek momentarily.
"Oooh, looks like he didn't get you quite tight enough," the dog in the front seat chuckled as he reached back and gave the raccoon's crotch strap tightener a short tug, making Tupi's eyes go wide and forcing him to squirm further back into the seat a bit to avoid pressure against his bits.
"C-come on guys, be nice to him. H-he has to ride in there after all, it's the law," the bear muttered, trying to defend the raccoon but, admittedly, enjoying how much harder Tupi squirmed against his buckles when he was being belittled. The baby seat was definitely doing a good job keeping him sat back and stuck.
"N-no I don't! I don't need a baby seat!" The raccoon grumbled, taking the defending the wrong way just due to how flustered he was.
"Hehe, such a fussy baby! Does hims needs his diapees changed when we find a gas station?" the leopard chuckled from behind him.
"Hahahaha, that or a pacifier or a bottle or something. So fussy about being all strapped, nice and safe, in his seat. Oh, maybe it's too loose still?" The bunny heckled, pulling a couple of the strap tighteners, making Tupi squirm as his chest was pressed a bit tighter by the buckles.
The bear huffed, feeling ignored but conflicted on whether he wanted them to listen in the first place. He put the car into drive and started off down the road, ready to drop them off. Though when Keith found himself at a junction: the straight path leading to Tupi's place first and the path to the right putting his house at the end of the journey. his dick twitched and he found himself turning off the road as the others doted on the flustered raccoon in the safety seat.
As Tupi squirmed, however, the watch on his arm beeped twice and then started to talk.
"Welcome to your first road safety lesson! These bite-sized lessons have been designed to help you get more familiar with the rules when you're driving or a passenger on the road. Due to this being a mandated course non-participation will result in additional courses being auto enrolled and potential fines." the watch broadcast in a clear feminine announcer voice.
Most of the friends in the car started to laugh, the bunny was the first to stop and then chided the others, "Shhhh, guys, baby Tupi has to do his homework, or he'll get in trouble!"
The others laughed harder as they heard the rabbit say that. That is, of course, until they saw he had his phone in his hand. The shepherd in the front seat was the first to notice, then gave the leopard a goofy grin and jerked his head toward the bunny to indicate to listen. The leopard glanced up and saw the bunny had Tupi on his screen and stifled his laugher.
"N-no, it's not a good time for a lesson," Tupi whined, hoping to stop it from happening right now.
"That's great! Now, let's start your first lesson on... Safety seats! Repeat after me: Child safety seats are there for the good of those who are too small to be protected by normal safety belts." the watch insisted, then beeped.
"Wait, what?" Tupi asked, cheeks bright red.
The watch buzzed and then chided, "Incorrect response. Please repeat: Child safety seats are there for the good of those who are too small to be protected by normal safety belts."
Tupi groaned but knew ignoring this thing would be a bad idea. He felt particularly dumb but knew if he didn't do this it was just going to keep talking to him and he might actually get in trouble. So, he tried his best, but stammered a lot since it had him completely humiliated to be forced to do this in front of the others.
"C-child safety seats a-are there for the good of t-those too small t-to be protected by normal safety belts," Tupi mumbled, feeling defeated by the device strapped to his wrist as he was forced to recite the information: a good boy doing his homework.
"Invalid response, please repeat: Child safety seats are there for the good of those who are too small to be protected by normal safety belts." the watch repeated.
Tupi's face flushed as he wondered why it was incorrect. He felt a little more frustrated than flustered this time as he repeated the required sentence, a bit louder this time.
"Invalid response..." the watch asserted yet again as he finished, repeating the sentence for him again and making the raccoon feel even more frustrated. How much clearer could he be!
This process repeated five more times, the others snickering in the background as the raccoon slowly increased his volume. By the end he was shouting and making sure to speak as clearly as he could, hoping the watch wouldn't keep making him repeat the humbling sentence like this!
"Correct, now, repeat the following: Even adults who are under the height requirements are required to ride in child safety seats designated for their size: five-point harnesses up to four feet, booster seats until four-foot-nine-inches." the watch affirmed.
"U-uhh, lesson off?" Tupi commanded, hopeful he could delay the rest of this until he wasn't stuck in a baby seat in front of his friends.
"Lesson length extended due to majorly incorrect response, please repeat..." the watch started, causing Tupi to groan and squirm hopelessly.
"D-dumb baby seat! L-let me out of here guys!" The raccoon whined while the watch was saying the lesson so he wouldn't get in trouble.
"Keep working on your homework widdle guy, you'll get it soon!" the bunny goaded.
Tupi whined, unable to retort since the watch had just finished its speech and he didn't want to extend its time any more than he already had. So, he repeated the line, though he ardently disagreed with what it was making him say.
This time, thankfully, it only took Tupi four times before he finally got the answer 'right'. Of course, he'd had to shout his answer again in order to get the watch to accept it. This was so dumb, but unfortunately, he was over a barrel right now.
"Good job. Now for your time extended response. Repeat the following: If I am in a car designed for the comfort and safety of those under four-foot-nine I am allowed to ride without a car seat even if I'm below the standard height. Otherwise, I will ride in my designated type of safety restraint seat with straps secured to the correct tightness." the voice continued, unfeelingly teasing the raccoon.
Tupi groaned but knew it did him no good to fight. So, with the determination of a kid forced to do math homework or be grounded, he started out shouting the lesson right from the beginning, stammering the first time. Again, he was told he was incorrect, and this time it took nine times to get the watch to recognize what he'd said. By the end of it, Tupi was completely humiliated and glad the lesson was over.
"Good job, your next lesson will be in two hours, see you then!" the watch announced as it beeped twice and then left Tupi alone.
"Ohh, no it won't. Activity monitor my butt, I'll just take you off," the raccoon yelled, reaching down and trying to unbuckle the watch. Failing that, he tried to slip it down but found its band was too narrow to slip off his hand.
"Daww, look how cute he is guys," the bunny cooed, turning his phone around as he tapped the play button.
Tupi's eyes went wide again as he heard the watch and himself playing out of the bunny's phone. He looked over and saw himself strapped in the baby chair trying to recite what the watch insisted on correctly to end the dumb lesson.
"G-get me out of the dumb baby seat! I'm not a lil' baby and don't need to be in here anymore! Get rid of the video too!" Tupi demanded, whining as he tugged at the restraints over his chest, but finding no purchase. He also tugged at the crotch strap, but found its buckle worked annoyingly well and he couldn't stand the awkward way the belt squished his bits.
"Nooo, I don't think I will. Might just post it to Furbook, I bet the rest of the guys would get a laugh out of your new homework assignments," the bunny mocked, grinning big at Tupi.
"W-wait no, don't do that!" The raccoon whined loudly, tugging against the belts, trying to reach out for the phone that was held just out of his reach.
"Ohh, I think I'm gonna. Well, there might be one way I'd not do that," the bunny offered, a huge grin covering his face.
"... What way's that?" Tupi asked suspiciously.
"If you sing the 'I Love You' song from Barney I'll not press this post button," the bunny snickered, backing out of the video and showing a ready post that had the comment My little buddy learning why he belongs in a car seat <3 on it.
Tupi whined helplessly as he considered each choice. On the one hand, singing barney songs in front of his friends was definitely going to get him ridiculed mercilessly for years. On the other hand, there was the fact the bunny had lots of people added on Furbook and he'd probably never live that one down online. So, he sighed and replied, "Only if you promise to delete the video."
"Oh, I never promised that. I just promise I won't post it online," the bunny taunted, giving Tupi a grin that oozed his control of the situation between all his teeth, "could always just tap the button if you'd prefer not to have to think about it."
"N-no! F-fine, I'll sing it as long as you won't post that video..." the raccoon whined, rattled by the bunny's plans and what he had held over him, but not able to do much about it.
Keith stayed quiet through the conversation taking place, trying to keep their attention off him and the fact his dick was currently hard as a rock. He felt flustered about how hot this had him, especially since he thought the others might be going a little too hard on Tupi. His mind was crafting horny, poorly laid plans for when he had the others dropped off. He was going to discretely play with himself once the others were out of the car, try to get these feelings out because he simply couldn't stand to let this transpire without doing something.
"I-I love you... You love me..." Tupi sang quietly, stammering, blushing, and getting a little higher pitched with every word. Within a few lines his voice cracked, and he had to clear his throat to keep going on. He felt incredibly sheepish as he sang the lyrics to the baby song but knew Kai would follow through on his threat if he didn't do well. So, he kept going.
"...With a great big hug and a kiss from me to you. W-won't you say y-you love m-me too?" The raccoon finished, feeling bashful as his hands covered his face, further rubbed in by the laughter of his friends and the belts buckling him tightly into the baby seat keeping him on display.
"Y-your stop," Keith chimed in, turning to the bunny as he pulled over beside his house.
"Just oooone sec," the bunny teased, reaching across Tupi's seat, and tugging on the other side's fasteners, "Theeere we go, buckled in safe as safe can be. Have a fun ride home baby Tupi."
Tupi groaned hopelessly as his restraints were tightened, making his already futile squirming to get out all the more notably helpless as he tried and failed to get anywhere.
As the bunny left the car, Tupi pled with the others, "L-let me out of this thing, seriously! I don't need a baby seat! A-at least undo the buckles!"
"Naaaah, you're way too cute in there, Tuperoo! Just relax, wouldn't want Keith to get a ticket cause your watch tattled on you, would you?" the German shepherd in the front seat teased, coming up with a mortifying nickname on the spot.
"You keep fussing, and we might just have to stop by the store and really get ya some diapers. After all, it's not like Kai was being a crybaby when it was possible, he might end up in one like you," the leopard in the back chimed in.
"Y-your stop now," Keith muttered, looking back in his rear-view mirror at the leopard.
"Hehe, such a cutie. Going to see a lot more little guys like you in car seats soon. Betcha Kai has to get one too once they fix that ear loophole." the leopard teased as he got out of the back seat and climbed out the passenger van door.
"Hehe, he really is pretty cute in there though. Seriously, wouldn't even know he wasn't a little toddler or baby if it weren't for the fact I knew him before now," the German shepherd quipped to Keith.
"Y-yeah, he's pretty cute in there," the bear murmured, distracted because his attention was not only on the road, but on looking in the rear view mirror every now and then to watch the raccoon trying to pull his way out of the buckled down belts hopeless as a toddler.
"Hehe, well, I'm just up ahead. You have fun doing your homework Tupi. Make sure you're a good boy, or you'll be wearing that watch forever," the shepherd teased, picking his bag up from between his legs on the floor and unloading himself in a hurry when he got to his house.
Once they were finally alone, the bear blushed as he took his left hand off the steering wheel. He started off down the road, going slowly and taking the longest possible route toward the raccoon's house. He moved with a near hypnotic stiffness, his free hand reaching down and starting to tug his length down his shorts. He was glad he'd worn shorts today, but still had to make an awkward maneuver to pull his briefs down enough to let his length free of their grasp.
As he tugged and watched, Keith was tempted to see if Tupi could do anything about his predicament at all, so he quietly questioned, "S-sorry you're s-stuck in that thing. C-can you get out by going down?"
"No, there's a dumb tight crotch strap tight between my legs," Tupi pouted, obviously annoyed at how stuck he was.
"How about by reaching for the tighteners, can you reach them?" the bear encouraged, his hand expertly gliding up and down his shaft as that answer only heightened his lust.
Tupi started trying to reach over the side. Unfortunately for him, the tighteners were out of reach even without any force applied, let alone when he was strapped down tightly with his butt planted in his seat. "No... Can't reach!"
"How about the button release? Its right there on the front, can you kick it to try to press it harder?" the bear nudged, tugging himself harder and slowing down even more, unable to help himself and not wanting to get into a crash he found himself pulling off onto a dirt road where he was sure nobody would be coming.
Tupi groaned and wriggled against the toddler seat. The button was out of reach of his feet, no matter how he kicked, and as he pressed with his hands, he felt hopelessly unable to push it in at all. "No, too far, ngh, can't reach!"
Keith found himself increasingly lust-driven by the moment. Hypnotized by the sight of his little friend fidgeting against his juvenile predicament, he found himself daydreaming about something. He knew he had diapers at home, he'd found them in the house when he'd moved in. Barney diapers, about the raccoon's size. Too good to just throw out, what if someone had needed one? Yet now the thought of what the raccoon would look like in one of those muddled his thoughts. He thought about just taking Tupi home, and making him deal with being a little baby, but he couldn't just do that, right?
"L-let me oooout! We're not near town, the cops aren't going to find out, this is dumb!" Tupi whined loudly, still struggling to press the giant red release button to free himself from the baby seat.
The bear was washed over by an unignorable wave of lust as Tupi whined like a baby in his back seat. That fussing, that attitude that made his grown friend seem like a whining little big baby, it was all too much for him to be subtle. The bear's car came to a complete stop as his hand jerked off, Tupi was too agitated to even realize despite the sound of swooshing fabric now loudly ringing out from the front seat.
Keith groaned loudly as his cock surged a mighty gush of bear spooge into the front of his shorts. Fuck, that was the most amazing orgasm he'd had in years, maybe ever. The bear glanced in his mirror and saw that the raccoon hadn't even realized, too caught up in how babied he was to even hear that loud moan he'd been forced to utter in the throes of lust and knew that he wasn't going to Tupi's house.
The bear slowly pulled his left hand out of his shorts, leaving his briefs bunched up where they were as in his after-orgasm state, he didn't want to call attention to just what he'd done. He watched as Tupi continued to wriggle, stuck in his baby seat and completely unable to do a thing about it. He felt a surge of power, a dominant drive he'd never felt with anyone before. He wanted this more than anything in this moment, and that orgasm had sealed it.
Keith was going to take Tupi home, and no matter what it took he was going to make sure the raccoon was his little baby from now on.