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gave me this prompt I wasn't sure what I was going to do with it. Until I very much knew exactly what I was going to do with it. This was a lot of fun to write, even if the idea of cub trafficking squicks me a bit.","writing":"[center][b]Bed Dictionary\nBy Seraph LeSabre\nFor Bastion[/b][/center]\n\nStepping off the airplane into a foreign country, the hyena immediately loosened his tie. He knew that so far south things would be a lot more humid, but he wasn't prepared for just how much. He immediately started to feel himself sweating as he walked down the tarmac into the airport, bringing his belongings through customs. At least the inside of the airport was air conditioned, but as soon as he got his passport stamped and walked out to hail a cab, the tropical air felt almost sticky to him.\n\nMarcus fanned himself as he picked out his phone, scrolling through the translation app he had pre-loaded with what he hoped would be enough to get him to his hotel. The businessman worked for an extremely wealthy client, and was here to start pitching to expand to new international markets. Of course, in addition to a sizeable expense account, Marcus had his own resources to dip into. He'd done his research before volunteering for this international trip, and though he didn't speak a word of the native language, he had planned for a way around that.\n\nThe taxi ride was bumpy, with a driver who seemed delighted to chat happily with his passenger despite Marcus being unable to understand a word. He didn't like using the term ``third-world'' to describe his surroundings, but the streets were definitely not the well-paved ones he was used to. Finally he got to his hotel, tipping the driver just enough to make sure he wasn't about to be kidnapped later. He walked in and immediately breathed a sigh of relief at having nice dry air conditioning. He dragged his luggage up to the bellhop, and was greeted by a tall okapi with a wide customer-service-fake smile.\n\n``Bienvenidos, checking in?''\n\n``Yes, you'll find the reservation under `Southwater'. Non-smoking room. And...'' Marcus looked around before covertly sliding an envelope towards the concierge, open to reveal a significant amount of cash, ``Off the books... I'll need a `bed dictionary' sent to be room. Cage-free, cute.''\n\nThe okapi's smile broke for just a fleeting moment as she eyed the envelope, pausing before sliding it to herself and pocketing it in her uniform.\n\n``Will you be needing anything else for your stay?'' she asked, her bright persona recovered.\n\n``Have some tequila sent as well, big meetings this week.''\n\nMarcus made his way to his suite, his luggage already having made it up while he was checking in. He began unpacking his toiletries and transferred his clothes from the suitcase into the closet. His briefcase, however, he left on the counter as he walked to the small balcony, staring out. The hotel had a lovely pool with a small bar right by the water - he'd have to check it out later, he noted. For now, though, after that long flight, all the hyena wanted was a nap.\n\nAfter about two hours there was a knock at the door, jolting Marcus awake. He quickly adjusted his clothes as he rushed to the door, opening it a crack first, then the rest of the way to take in the sight of the bed dictionary before him. There stood a lithe 10 year old black panther cub, holding a bottle of tequila nervously in his paws. He wore a simple outfit of jean-shorts and a tight-fitting white tank-top, clearly meant to show off his body without being too blatantly obvious. Around his neck though was a chain collar with a bronze padlock, making it clear up close just what his position was. The boy looked up at Marcus, the hyena towering over him, and gulped at his imposing figure.\n\nMarcus reached a paw out to pat the boy's head, not seeing much need for pretense when the boy was already paid for the week. It wasn't uncommon to have a translator when visiting a foreign country, but Marcus wanted something a little more. His research led him to the concept of a ``bed dictionary'' - a boy who acted as both a translator as well as an escort for those with incredible means. He led the cub into his room and closed the door. Once inside, he took the tequila and cracked it open, bringing it into the kitchen and searching for a glass and some ice. As he did, he looked over to see the boy staring curiously at his briefcase.\n\n``Your English is good, yes?'' he asked, breaking the silence as he poured himself a drink, ``You got a name? I'll need that for tomorrow's meeting.''\n\n``Antonio, sir,'' the boy replied, a paw reaching up to fidget with his chain collar, ``Do... you want me to undress?''\n\nMarcus chuckled and nodded, gesturing toward the couch. The hyena took a seat and took a sip of tequila, watching the boy begin to pull away his shirt. Marcus found himself a bit relieved - he'd heard a lot of stories of these boys being abused or malnourished, but this panther seemed to be in good condition. He'd need that for what he had planned. Finally the boy pulled his pants down, revealing his little black sheath and his compact coinpurse. Antonio shifted his weight nervously, standing naked before the businessman as he murred appreciatively.\n\n``Very good,'' Marcus nodded as he patted his lap for the boy to come join him, ``You're just what I need for this. You're going to help me nail this meeting.''\n\n``Meeting, sir?'' the cub asked, slinking over to his buyer and sitting down straddling the hyena's lap. He was used to being taken around and used for quick translations in shops, cabs, and other tourist destinations. The idea of having this professional-looking hyena wanting him for some sort of meeting... he wasn't sure what to expect.\n\n``Tomorrow. I?ve had a long trip, and I?m not quite ready to talk business.''\n\nMarcus let his paws explore the boy's body, running his fingers through that soft fur. It was the first time the hyena had ever done anything like this, but he could tell the panther was experienced. The boy flinched a little at his touch as first, but as Marcus stroked over the kitten, groping and fondling as he went, Antonio slowly seemed to ease into it. \n\n``Shall I help you unwind then, sir?'' Antonio asked meekly, letting his little sheath rub against the hyena.\n\nMarcus carried the boy off to the hotel bedroom, where he spent the rest of the evening getting acquainted with the boy. Antonio was pretty bright for his age, speaking English very well and seeming well versed in different subjects. Marcus figured with the number of high-paying clients he'd had, he had to have absorbed a lot of info. As the hyena fucked the boy under him, he played with the little pink cocklet in front of him and mumbled about wanting to adopt Antonio and bring him back home. The kitten just rolled his eyes internally as he pushed back against his renter - they always had something to say when they had their cock buried in his tailhole about wanting to rescue him from this life of servitude. Yeah, right, their tune always seemed to change once the rental was up. Still, Antonio managed to take some enjoyment in his work, even if it was just as a coping mechanism. \n\nAfter the long rough night, with Marcus finally feeling satisfied, the two fell asleep with the hyena wrapped around the cub almost paternally... well, almost, were it not for his sheath resting between the two cum-splattered cheeks. Marcus had fantasized about having a cub like this to himself for many years, and he just couldn't help himself when he finally had the chance fall into his lap. He felt awful deep down taking advantage of someone who was clearly trafficked, but at the same time, he was happy for the chance to meet Antonio. If his plan worked... he had so many other ideas.\n\nThe next morning, Antonio took the lead in cleaning himself up while Marcus prepared his coffee and started on some work emails. The hyena ordered room service for breakfast, and while they ate, he noticed how the panther couldn't take his eyes off his briefcase, which he'd left untouched. \n\n``Curious?'' Marcus asked, giving a leering grin to the cat, ``Well, I think it?s about time to see the job I have for you, how about you open it up?''\n\nAntonio swallowed hard, a little embarrassed at being caught looking. He stood up from the table and approached the counter as Marcus watched his little black-furred cheeks. He cautiously undid the clasps on the thick briefcase and paused as he very slowly opened the lid, not knowing what to expect. As he finally saw the contents... he wasn?t sure just what it was he was bracing himself for, but it certainly want an array of diapers in various styles.\n\n``You see,'' Marcus explained, ``I work for Southwater Supply, a company the designs and manufactures diapers. We're looking to expand our new lines into international markets, and I'm here to round up some new investors to help make that happen. Of course, what'll help my presentation more than anything is going to be to show just how excited the cubs in this country will be to be able to wear Southwater - and that's where you come in.''\n\nNaturally, Marcus didn't go into how much he loved the sight of a cub parading around in his diapers despite being far too old for them by most standards. He figured that if his ideas about marketing to the preteen crowd kept falling on deaf ears back home, perhaps he could find a more receptive crowd down here. And when the deal made a fortune for the company, he?d have no trouble indulging himself further down the line.\n\nAs Antonio stared with a puzzled look, Marcus stood and began rummaging through the briefcase until he picked out a light green patterned pair of pull-ups. They had green sides and legguards, and the white front was dotted with green rosettes. Inside each one was a little star that would fade when wet. They were one of the hyena?s favorite designs, and he couldn?t wait to see the panther wearing it.\n\n``Let?s get you dressed,'' Marcus announced, holding the training pants open to show their soft white interior, ``For this week, you?ll be wearing these whenever we?re out together, so make sure you look excited for the privilege to wear these before anyone else.''\n\nAntonio swallowed hard. As far as requests went, this was definitely one of the stranger ones. He stepped his legs through the legholes and let Marcus pull the padding up to his waist. He was... surprised. He hadn't worn diapers for as long as he could remember, and the first think he thought of was just how... soft it was. Like having a cloud hug his little sheath and cradle his balls, it was a very welcome change. After his last owner enjoyed some very rough treatment, even though he knew what his place was in all of this, he couldn?t help but feel like he could get used to wearing these.\n\n``Well, how do they feel?'' Marcus asked, grinning as he saw the cub?s guarded expression soften, ``Think you can proudly represent the Southwater brand?''\n\nThe little panther shifted uncomfortably and placed a paw on the fluffy padding over his sheath. He wasn't so sure about being brought before some businessmen and used as a model, but he knew he had a job to do. He nodded meekly and paced back and forth a few feet, blushing under his fur as he heard the subtle crinkle from his hips. Marcus grinned as he stood up, approaching the cub and putting a large tawny paw between his legs.\n\n``These ones are just training pants, meant for older cubs like you anyways,'' Marcus explained, ``There's others I'll have you try on, but I think these will do for now. They do look good on you - you'll definitely help push my proposal looking like this!''\n\n``Thank you sir,'' Antonio mewed, leaning into the adult hyena and pressing his hips forward into that big paw. It felt... secure in its own way, ``It... feels really nice sir.... Are we gonna go now? I'll grab my clothes....''\n\n``What do you mean?'' Marcus laughed and patted the black kitten on his head, ``You're dressed perfectly. You're going to be wearing these everywhere to show them off.''\n\nAntonio's eyes widened a bit as he swallowed hard. He definitely found this new underwear comfortable, but going out in public dressed just like that?! Granted, it wasn't the first time that one of his masters would make him go out barely dressed, or completely undressed. However wearing these training pants that were clearly meant for a much smaller cub... it wasn't like he had some great reputation to uphold on the streets, but the thought filled him with dread... and maybe a little excitement too?\n\nThe two left Marcus's hotel room, both their hearts beating hard. Marcus was going over his presentation in his head the whole time, trying hard (and failing) to not be distracted by the ten year old cub in a very conspicuous diaper beside him. It was a sight he'd fantasized about for so long, and now that he had it in person it was all he could do to not fondle the cub in broad daylight. Antonio, meanwhile, felt all eyes on him. He wasn't unused to attracting stares from locals and tourists alike who could totally tell just what he was, but as he was paraded around in just the green and white training pants, he felt even more exposed, like he wasn't just being shown off, he was being advertised.\n\nIf nothing else, though, Antonio was a working boy. He dutifully helped Marcus navigate the city, helping him take a cab that wouldn?t gouge him, and helped point out which parts of the city to avoid. The whole time the hyena made mental notes, until they finally reached their destination in front of a large office building in the heart of the business district. \n\n``Have him drop us off a few blocks away,'' Marcus instructed, ``I want to make sure we get in some good advertising.''\n\nAntonio translated to the cabbie, and shifted uneasily. The streets were crowded, and he wasn't so sure about letting everyone see him in his exceptionally childish underwear. He obeyed though, and the two stepped out onto the street. Immediately, Marcus took the cub's paw in his own free one, the other clutching his briefcase. He led the panther back towards the office in an almost paternal way, acting casually as though the diapered cub at his side didn?t have a hyena cock buried under his tail the night before.\n\nThe two walked down together, with Antonio sticking close by the hyena and crinkling softly with every step. The panther was led into a large office building, with people in suits wandering about looking important. He translated for Marcus as they signed in with the receptionist and were handed visitor badges. They entered the elevator alone, with the cub giving a relieved sigh. Marcus just wrapped an arm around the boy and very gently pulled him to his side.\n\n``You're doing well, kid,'' he affirmed calmly, ``Just keep up the act for a little while longer, and I'll take you to lunch after. Then maybe we can check out the hotel pool.''\n\nThe panther's ears perked up at the mention of lunch and relaxing at the pool. It felt like what other kids would get to do on vacation, and he had always wanted to have some time like that. As the hyena reached down to pat the front of his diaper, he still felt a bit nervous, but it was starting to feel more comforting than predatory.\n\n``Still dry, that's good,'' Marcus nodded, ``But remember, you're here to show these off. If you need to go, I expect you to use these and give everyone a demonstration of their capacity.''\n\nShuffling nervously at the thought, Antonio nodded. All things considered, this wasn't one of his worst gigs, so as long as he could keep his master happy, he figured it would be a breeze. The two made their way into a waiting room, where Marcus sat in a large chair and set Antonio down in his lap. The cub had the opportunity to look down at how the pullups bunched between his legs, accentuating his bulge with the padding. He wanted to try rubbing at himself through it and feel that clothlike front against his paw, but he knew that it would have to wait until later... assuming his master was even the type to allow it.\n\nWhen they were finally ushered in, Marcus and Antonio found themselves in a conference room with five adults in suits, staring at them intently. Antonio found himself clinging to Marcus's side, intimidated by the cold stares of these executive types. They each looked like the types who would buy him up for a weekend and leave him in pain without a shred of compassion, but at least Marcus could act like a protective figure.\n\n``Thanks so much for seeing me today!'' Marcus began his presentation as Antonio translated, ``Folks, I'm going to get right down to it, Southwater is the fastest growing company in our line of business, and we know there are huge new markets that have yet to be tapped. I've come down here to show you just how exciting this investment opportunity is! You'll see my companion here is already excited to represent our brand, and we have little doubt that if you take this opportunity to invest in a trusted brand now at the ground floor, you'll find nothing but success!''\n\nMarcus continued to drone on about facts and figures, producing spreadsheets and charts from his briefcase. He was nothing if not a confident businessman, and even without Antonio by his side, he likely could have swayed these potential investors just through charm. Finally he finished, patting the panther on the head affirmingly as they fended off questions from their small audience.\n\n``These figures all seem good,'' an ostrich mused, adjusting her glasses, ``Though I'm not sure why you felt it necessary to include the paid model here. I mean, anyone could do that, and it hardly shows confidence.''\n\n``Paid model? Why perish the thought,'' Marcus dismissed, bringing the panther to stand in front of himself, ``Antonio here has shown himself to be a huge fan of the brand, as I'm sure he can demonstrate for us.''\n\nThe hyena leaned in and whispered into Antonio's ear, ``wet yourself here, and lunch will be whatever you name.'' The cat could feel his cheeks burning, not sure if he could even manage to wet his diaper in the room full of people staring at him. He bit his lower lip, but then addressed the room himself.\n\n``Si, realmente me encantan estos. !Espero tener la oportunidad de ponermelos de nuevo!''\n\nWith that, he felt his bladder relax, and a warm feeling began to spread over the front of his diaper. It was actually relaxing as the padding swelled up for him, enveloping his sheath in a moist warm hug almost as the designs on the front began to fade, demonstrating how parents could easily see the status of the diaper and if a change was needed. Marcus kept his paws on the kitten's shoulders, giving the investors a victorious look.\n\nAs Antonio scarfed down a steak with a green chimichurri sauce, he'd completely forgotten about how he was now being paraded around the streets of town in a wet pullup. In fact, he found himself excited as he occasionally snuck a squeeze to the front of his diaper, much to the amusement of his master. Not only was their meeting a huge success, but he now got to see for himself just what the cub looked like wet. It was certainly a sight he could get used to.\n\nThe cab ride back to the hotel saw a much different Antonio than before. Instead of being petrified at being seen in these sub undergarments, he was now brimming with confidence. He'd just stood in front of a room full of rich asshole and pissed himself, and was getting paid to do so. He felt a surge of power that he'd never seen before, even happily chatting with the cab driver and talking about his diaper. When they got to the hotel, Marcus carried Antonio back to their room, entirely using the display of affection as an excuse to hold the kitten by his padded bottom.\n\nAs they entered the privacy of the room, Antonio braced himself for the hyena to drop the pretense and go back to being just like every master he was passed around between. To his surprise, the Marcus just placed a kiss on the cub's forehead and set him down gently, ruffling his hair with a grin.\n\n``You did very well today,'' the hyena congratulated him, ``We'll have a few more of these meetings throughout the week, but you played the part perfectly. You've definitely earned yourself a treat - what would you like?''\n\nThe panther was taken aback by the question. That wasn't something he was asked, or ever even gave much thought to for himself. As he looked down at the soggy padding between his legs, he folded his ears back submissively as he looked back up at his master.\n\n``Can I... admit something?'' he asked meekly.\n\n``Of course, little guy, fire away.''\n\n``I... I really like these...'' the cat mewed out, his cheeks burning scarlet, thankfully hidden under soft black fur, ``Can I... wear them while you fuck me?''\n\nIt was Marcus's turn to be taken aback. He'd figured the kid was just a good actor, but was he actually starting to like these things? It was certainly more than he could hope for, and as the cub stood in front of him, wet pullup hanging from his hips as he asked freely to be ravaged... the hyena led the boy back into the bedroom and stripped down out of his own clothes, then set Antonio in his lap, letting his thick sheath press against the cub's wet diaper.\n\n``You really like these?'' he asked, his face now showing concern, ``If you don't, you don't have to wear them when we're alone. And god knows I wanna bury myself inside you right now, but... I'm not sure if I should.''\n\nMarcus didn't know where the sudden wave of moral judgement was coming from. Perhaps the notion that he was taking advantage of someone being trafficked had finally caught up to the hyena, and he was now being filled with a paternal instinct that he'd never had in his own childless life. The cub simply began to rock his hips in the hyena's lap, grinding up against that sheath while his own starting to swell in his wet diaper.\n\n``I... I wanna try it.'' he mewed softly, burying his face in his master's chest. \n\nThe feline sat up and turned around, pulling down the back of his diaper to expose his round black buttocks. He sat back down and leaned back against Marcus, purring softly as he pressed his rear against the hyena's sheath. As Marcus shuddered, he reached forward and squeezed the front of the cub's diaper, surprised to find the boy was already hard as a rock underneath.\n\n``You're really not kidding... alright then.''\n\nMarcus wrapped an arm across the kitten's chest, holding him secure as his pink tip started to press between Antonio's cheeks. He shuddered at what he was doing now, amazed he was able to do it the night before. This time though, the cub actually seemed to want it, and who was he to deny him? As his length grew, he slowly pressed into the boy's well-experienced tailhole, eliciting a moan from the both of them.\n\nAs Marcus rocked his hips upward, Antonio found himself more turned on than he'd been with any of his clients. Before it was just a transaction, but now as this hyena fondled him through the wet diaper, it almost seemed protective. He wasn't used to having anyone care about his enjoyment, and even if they did, it was just fleeting until they had their way with him anyways. Now though, Antonio humped into the front of his padding, leaning back into Marcus's embrace as his tailhole was filled.\n\nAfter being so excited all day, Antonio didn't take long to start moaning and tensing, feeling his hard cocklet twitch in his diaper in a dry orgasm. He'd felt them before when some of his masters would try to milk him, but this time it was his own, washing over his entire body as his toes curled. He let out a tiny moan, almost a squeak, and collapsed into Marcus's arms just as the hyena managed to push his growing knot into him. Marcus could tell the cub had genuinely enjoyed himself, probably for the first time in a very long while, and if that wasn't enough to set him over the edge right there, the cub clenching down on his length from his own orgasm sure did. Marcus growled and squeezed the boy's small body to his own, filling the boy's insides.\n\n``Sir... it feels really good...'' the cub moaned, turning his head to try and face his master, ``Do... do lots of cubs wear these back home?''\n\n``Not really...'' Marcus admitted, ``But I've always wanted it to be more of a thing... that's why I came here in the first place.''\n\nThe two got cleaned up, Marcus delicately grooming the boy in the shower with his tongue. He savored the taste of Antonio's bits, licking and suckling on them as they cleaned each other off. As promised, Marcus took the boy back down to the pool, this time letting him show off one of Southwater's swim diapers. From a distance they looked like a speedo, but as Antonio splashed around the other curious kids at the pool, he proudly described their actual purpose. Marcus watched the cub play from a deck chair as he sipped a fruity drink, contemplating just what he was going to do when the week was up.\n\nMarcus and Antonio spent the rest of the week much like that first day. Marcus would dress Antonio up in one of the many different styles of diaper he'd brought, take the cub to a meeting, and then afterwards they'd fuck and unwind. It was one of the best weeks Antonio had had in his bleak life, and as the week began to wind down, he felt sad it was over. As he sat in his master's lap on their last day together, the boy felt a wave of melancholy wash over him, knowing that his next owner couldn't possibly be so nice.\n\n``You look so glum, kitten,'' Marcus sighed as he relaxed his grip on the cub's torso, ``I hope I can cheer you up... an envelope came for me earlier, can you go grab it?''\n\nAntonio was surprised he hadn't noticed - he wasn't used to being so in his own head. He padded over to where a thick padded envelope had been left on the counter, his hips swaying while he walked to show the thick nighttime diaper that clung to his waist, and brought it back to his master. Marcus grinned and ripped it open, letting the cub peer into its contents: the hyena's plane ticket back home.\n\n``I don't... understand,'' Antonio blushed, ``It says there's two passengers on this line here.''\n\n``There's more inside,'' Marcus grinned as he set the boy back in his lap, ``But you'll have to close your eyes first.''\n\nThe kitten obliged, fidgeting with his tail nervously as Marcus shook out the envelope. Two small metal wrenches clanged together into his paw, the hyena having been watching videos online previously of how to execute just what he planned. He placed the teeth of the two wrenches together in the ring of Antonio's padlock collar, and then pushed the two handles together. The torque easily broke the lock, and with a gasp, Antonio felt the chain around his neck fall to the ground with a clatter. His shoulders suddenly felt so naked after so long with it on, but as his eyes fluttered open, he saw Antonio with a wide grin.\n\n``We'll work out the adoption details later, but... I can't find it in me to let you stay here. Not knowing full well what you'll have to go back to. I want to bring you home with me, so we can keep this life up. With you as my adorable padded boy.''\n\nAntonio's heart pounded in his chest. It wouldn't have felt real if he wasn't holding the ruined padlock that marked him as property in his paws. He clutched it tight for a few moments, then chucked it across the room and sat up in his mast- in Marcus's lap and pressed his lip to the hyena's. The two clutched each other close, now beginning to imagine a future they'd never even remotely considered outside of fantasies. One for just the two of them.\n\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"
Bed Dictionary
By Seraph LeSabre
For Bastion


Stepping off the airplane into a foreign country, the hyena immediately loosened his tie. He knew that so far south things would be a lot more humid, but he wasn't prepared for just how much. He immediately started to feel himself sweating as he walked down the tarmac into the airport, bringing his belongings through customs. At least the inside of the airport was air conditioned, but as soon as he got his passport stamped and walked out to hail a cab, the tropical air felt almost sticky to him.

Marcus fanned himself as he picked out his phone, scrolling through the translation app he had pre-loaded with what he hoped would be enough to get him to his hotel. The businessman worked for an extremely wealthy client, and was here to start pitching to expand to new international markets. Of course, in addition to a sizeable expense account, Marcus had his own resources to dip into. He'd done his research before volunteering for this international trip, and though he didn't speak a word of the native language, he had planned for a way around that.

The taxi ride was bumpy, with a driver who seemed delighted to chat happily with his passenger despite Marcus being unable to understand a word. He didn't like using the term ``third-world'' to describe his surroundings, but the streets were definitely not the well-paved ones he was used to. Finally he got to his hotel, tipping the driver just enough to make sure he wasn't about to be kidnapped later. He walked in and immediately breathed a sigh of relief at having nice dry air conditioning. He dragged his luggage up to the bellhop, and was greeted by a tall okapi with a wide customer-service-fake smile.

``Bienvenidos, checking in?''

``Yes, you'll find the reservation under `Southwater'. Non-smoking room. And...'' Marcus looked around before covertly sliding an envelope towards the concierge, open to reveal a significant amount of cash, ``Off the books... I'll need a `bed dictionary' sent to be room. Cage-free, cute.''

The okapi's smile broke for just a fleeting moment as she eyed the envelope, pausing before sliding it to herself and pocketing it in her uniform.

``Will you be needing anything else for your stay?'' she asked, her bright persona recovered.

``Have some tequila sent as well, big meetings this week.''

Marcus made his way to his suite, his luggage already having made it up while he was checking in. He began unpacking his toiletries and transferred his clothes from the suitcase into the closet. His briefcase, however, he left on the counter as he walked to the small balcony, staring out. The hotel had a lovely pool with a small bar right by the water - he'd have to check it out later, he noted. For now, though, after that long flight, all the hyena wanted was a nap.

After about two hours there was a knock at the door, jolting Marcus awake. He quickly adjusted his clothes as he rushed to the door, opening it a crack first, then the rest of the way to take in the sight of the bed dictionary before him. There stood a lithe 10 year old black panther cub, holding a bottle of tequila nervously in his paws. He wore a simple outfit of jean-shorts and a tight-fitting white tank-top, clearly meant to show off his body without being too blatantly obvious. Around his neck though was a chain collar with a bronze padlock, making it clear up close just what his position was. The boy looked up at Marcus, the hyena towering over him, and gulped at his imposing figure.

Marcus reached a paw out to pat the boy's head, not seeing much need for pretense when the boy was already paid for the week. It wasn't uncommon to have a translator when visiting a foreign country, but Marcus wanted something a little more. His research led him to the concept of a ``bed dictionary'' - a boy who acted as both a translator as well as an escort for those with incredible means. He led the cub into his room and closed the door. Once inside, he took the tequila and cracked it open, bringing it into the kitchen and searching for a glass and some ice. As he did, he looked over to see the boy staring curiously at his briefcase.

``Your English is good, yes?'' he asked, breaking the silence as he poured himself a drink, ``You got a name? I'll need that for tomorrow's meeting.''

``Antonio, sir,'' the boy replied, a paw reaching up to fidget with his chain collar, ``Do... you want me to undress?''

Marcus chuckled and nodded, gesturing toward the couch. The hyena took a seat and took a sip of tequila, watching the boy begin to pull away his shirt. Marcus found himself a bit relieved - he'd heard a lot of stories of these boys being abused or malnourished, but this panther seemed to be in good condition. He'd need that for what he had planned. Finally the boy pulled his pants down, revealing his little black sheath and his compact coinpurse. Antonio shifted his weight nervously, standing naked before the businessman as he murred appreciatively.

``Very good,'' Marcus nodded as he patted his lap for the boy to come join him, ``You're just what I need for this. You're going to help me nail this meeting.''

``Meeting, sir?'' the cub asked, slinking over to his buyer and sitting down straddling the hyena's lap. He was used to being taken around and used for quick translations in shops, cabs, and other tourist destinations. The idea of having this professional-looking hyena wanting him for some sort of meeting... he wasn't sure what to expect.

``Tomorrow. I?ve had a long trip, and I?m not quite ready to talk business.''

Marcus let his paws explore the boy's body, running his fingers through that soft fur. It was the first time the hyena had ever done anything like this, but he could tell the panther was experienced. The boy flinched a little at his touch as first, but as Marcus stroked over the kitten, groping and fondling as he went, Antonio slowly seemed to ease into it.

``Shall I help you unwind then, sir?'' Antonio asked meekly, letting his little sheath rub against the hyena.

Marcus carried the boy off to the hotel bedroom, where he spent the rest of the evening getting acquainted with the boy. Antonio was pretty bright for his age, speaking English very well and seeming well versed in different subjects. Marcus figured with the number of high-paying clients he'd had, he had to have absorbed a lot of info. As the hyena fucked the boy under him, he played with the little pink cocklet in front of him and mumbled about wanting to adopt Antonio and bring him back home. The kitten just rolled his eyes internally as he pushed back against his renter - they always had something to say when they had their cock buried in his tailhole about wanting to rescue him from this life of servitude. Yeah, right, their tune always seemed to change once the rental was up. Still, Antonio managed to take some enjoyment in his work, even if it was just as a coping mechanism.

After the long rough night, with Marcus finally feeling satisfied, the two fell asleep with the hyena wrapped around the cub almost paternally... well, almost, were it not for his sheath resting between the two cum-splattered cheeks. Marcus had fantasized about having a cub like this to himself for many years, and he just couldn't help himself when he finally had the chance fall into his lap. He felt awful deep down taking advantage of someone who was clearly trafficked, but at the same time, he was happy for the chance to meet Antonio. If his plan worked... he had so many other ideas.

The next morning, Antonio took the lead in cleaning himself up while Marcus prepared his coffee and started on some work emails. The hyena ordered room service for breakfast, and while they ate, he noticed how the panther couldn't take his eyes off his briefcase, which he'd left untouched.

``Curious?'' Marcus asked, giving a leering grin to the cat, ``Well, I think it?s about time to see the job I have for you, how about you open it up?''

Antonio swallowed hard, a little embarrassed at being caught looking. He stood up from the table and approached the counter as Marcus watched his little black-furred cheeks. He cautiously undid the clasps on the thick briefcase and paused as he very slowly opened the lid, not knowing what to expect. As he finally saw the contents... he wasn?t sure just what it was he was bracing himself for, but it certainly want an array of diapers in various styles.

``You see,'' Marcus explained, ``I work for Southwater Supply, a company the designs and manufactures diapers. We're looking to expand our new lines into international markets, and I'm here to round up some new investors to help make that happen. Of course, what'll help my presentation more than anything is going to be to show just how excited the cubs in this country will be to be able to wear Southwater - and that's where you come in.''

Naturally, Marcus didn't go into how much he loved the sight of a cub parading around in his diapers despite being far too old for them by most standards. He figured that if his ideas about marketing to the preteen crowd kept falling on deaf ears back home, perhaps he could find a more receptive crowd down here. And when the deal made a fortune for the company, he?d have no trouble indulging himself further down the line.

As Antonio stared with a puzzled look, Marcus stood and began rummaging through the briefcase until he picked out a light green patterned pair of pull-ups. They had green sides and legguards, and the white front was dotted with green rosettes. Inside each one was a little star that would fade when wet. They were one of the hyena?s favorite designs, and he couldn?t wait to see the panther wearing it.

``Let?s get you dressed,'' Marcus announced, holding the training pants open to show their soft white interior, ``For this week, you?ll be wearing these whenever we?re out together, so make sure you look excited for the privilege to wear these before anyone else.''

Antonio swallowed hard. As far as requests went, this was definitely one of the stranger ones. He stepped his legs through the legholes and let Marcus pull the padding up to his waist. He was... surprised. He hadn't worn diapers for as long as he could remember, and the first think he thought of was just how... soft it was. Like having a cloud hug his little sheath and cradle his balls, it was a very welcome change. After his last owner enjoyed some very rough treatment, even though he knew what his place was in all of this, he couldn?t help but feel like he could get used to wearing these.

``Well, how do they feel?'' Marcus asked, grinning as he saw the cub?s guarded expression soften, ``Think you can proudly represent the Southwater brand?''

The little panther shifted uncomfortably and placed a paw on the fluffy padding over his sheath. He wasn't so sure about being brought before some businessmen and used as a model, but he knew he had a job to do. He nodded meekly and paced back and forth a few feet, blushing under his fur as he heard the subtle crinkle from his hips. Marcus grinned as he stood up, approaching the cub and putting a large tawny paw between his legs.

``These ones are just training pants, meant for older cubs like you anyways,'' Marcus explained, ``There's others I'll have you try on, but I think these will do for now. They do look good on you - you'll definitely help push my proposal looking like this!''

``Thank you sir,'' Antonio mewed, leaning into the adult hyena and pressing his hips forward into that big paw. It felt... secure in its own way, ``It... feels really nice sir.... Are we gonna go now? I'll grab my clothes....''

``What do you mean?'' Marcus laughed and patted the black kitten on his head, ``You're dressed perfectly. You're going to be wearing these everywhere to show them off.''

Antonio's eyes widened a bit as he swallowed hard. He definitely found this new underwear comfortable, but going out in public dressed just like that?! Granted, it wasn't the first time that one of his masters would make him go out barely dressed, or completely undressed. However wearing these training pants that were clearly meant for a much smaller cub... it wasn't like he had some great reputation to uphold on the streets, but the thought filled him with dread... and maybe a little excitement too?

The two left Marcus's hotel room, both their hearts beating hard. Marcus was going over his presentation in his head the whole time, trying hard (and failing) to not be distracted by the ten year old cub in a very conspicuous diaper beside him. It was a sight he'd fantasized about for so long, and now that he had it in person it was all he could do to not fondle the cub in broad daylight. Antonio, meanwhile, felt all eyes on him. He wasn't unused to attracting stares from locals and tourists alike who could totally tell just what he was, but as he was paraded around in just the green and white training pants, he felt even more exposed, like he wasn't just being shown off, he was being advertised.

If nothing else, though, Antonio was a working boy. He dutifully helped Marcus navigate the city, helping him take a cab that wouldn?t gouge him, and helped point out which parts of the city to avoid. The whole time the hyena made mental notes, until they finally reached their destination in front of a large office building in the heart of the business district.

``Have him drop us off a few blocks away,'' Marcus instructed, ``I want to make sure we get in some good advertising.''

Antonio translated to the cabbie, and shifted uneasily. The streets were crowded, and he wasn't so sure about letting everyone see him in his exceptionally childish underwear. He obeyed though, and the two stepped out onto the street. Immediately, Marcus took the cub's paw in his own free one, the other clutching his briefcase. He led the panther back towards the office in an almost paternal way, acting casually as though the diapered cub at his side didn?t have a hyena cock buried under his tail the night before.

The two walked down together, with Antonio sticking close by the hyena and crinkling softly with every step. The panther was led into a large office building, with people in suits wandering about looking important. He translated for Marcus as they signed in with the receptionist and were handed visitor badges. They entered the elevator alone, with the cub giving a relieved sigh. Marcus just wrapped an arm around the boy and very gently pulled him to his side.

``You're doing well, kid,'' he affirmed calmly, ``Just keep up the act for a little while longer, and I'll take you to lunch after. Then maybe we can check out the hotel pool.''

The panther's ears perked up at the mention of lunch and relaxing at the pool. It felt like what other kids would get to do on vacation, and he had always wanted to have some time like that. As the hyena reached down to pat the front of his diaper, he still felt a bit nervous, but it was starting to feel more comforting than predatory.

``Still dry, that's good,'' Marcus nodded, ``But remember, you're here to show these off. If you need to go, I expect you to use these and give everyone a demonstration of their capacity.''

Shuffling nervously at the thought, Antonio nodded. All things considered, this wasn't one of his worst gigs, so as long as he could keep his master happy, he figured it would be a breeze. The two made their way into a waiting room, where Marcus sat in a large chair and set Antonio down in his lap. The cub had the opportunity to look down at how the pullups bunched between his legs, accentuating his bulge with the padding. He wanted to try rubbing at himself through it and feel that clothlike front against his paw, but he knew that it would have to wait until later... assuming his master was even the type to allow it.

When they were finally ushered in, Marcus and Antonio found themselves in a conference room with five adults in suits, staring at them intently. Antonio found himself clinging to Marcus's side, intimidated by the cold stares of these executive types. They each looked like the types who would buy him up for a weekend and leave him in pain without a shred of compassion, but at least Marcus could act like a protective figure.

``Thanks so much for seeing me today!'' Marcus began his presentation as Antonio translated, ``Folks, I'm going to get right down to it, Southwater is the fastest growing company in our line of business, and we know there are huge new markets that have yet to be tapped. I've come down here to show you just how exciting this investment opportunity is! You'll see my companion here is already excited to represent our brand, and we have little doubt that if you take this opportunity to invest in a trusted brand now at the ground floor, you'll find nothing but success!''

Marcus continued to drone on about facts and figures, producing spreadsheets and charts from his briefcase. He was nothing if not a confident businessman, and even without Antonio by his side, he likely could have swayed these potential investors just through charm. Finally he finished, patting the panther on the head affirmingly as they fended off questions from their small audience.

``These figures all seem good,'' an ostrich mused, adjusting her glasses, ``Though I'm not sure why you felt it necessary to include the paid model here. I mean, anyone could do that, and it hardly shows confidence.''

``Paid model? Why perish the thought,'' Marcus dismissed, bringing the panther to stand in front of himself, ``Antonio here has shown himself to be a huge fan of the brand, as I'm sure he can demonstrate for us.''

The hyena leaned in and whispered into Antonio's ear, ``wet yourself here, and lunch will be whatever you name.'' The cat could feel his cheeks burning, not sure if he could even manage to wet his diaper in the room full of people staring at him. He bit his lower lip, but then addressed the room himself.

``Si, realmente me encantan estos. !Espero tener la oportunidad de ponermelos de nuevo!''

With that, he felt his bladder relax, and a warm feeling began to spread over the front of his diaper. It was actually relaxing as the padding swelled up for him, enveloping his sheath in a moist warm hug almost as the designs on the front began to fade, demonstrating how parents could easily see the status of the diaper and if a change was needed. Marcus kept his paws on the kitten's shoulders, giving the investors a victorious look.

As Antonio scarfed down a steak with a green chimichurri sauce, he'd completely forgotten about how he was now being paraded around the streets of town in a wet pullup. In fact, he found himself excited as he occasionally snuck a squeeze to the front of his diaper, much to the amusement of his master. Not only was their meeting a huge success, but he now got to see for himself just what the cub looked like wet. It was certainly a sight he could get used to.

The cab ride back to the hotel saw a much different Antonio than before. Instead of being petrified at being seen in these sub undergarments, he was now brimming with confidence. He'd just stood in front of a room full of rich asshole and pissed himself, and was getting paid to do so. He felt a surge of power that he'd never seen before, even happily chatting with the cab driver and talking about his diaper. When they got to the hotel, Marcus carried Antonio back to their room, entirely using the display of affection as an excuse to hold the kitten by his padded bottom.

As they entered the privacy of the room, Antonio braced himself for the hyena to drop the pretense and go back to being just like every master he was passed around between. To his surprise, the Marcus just placed a kiss on the cub's forehead and set him down gently, ruffling his hair with a grin.

``You did very well today,'' the hyena congratulated him, ``We'll have a few more of these meetings throughout the week, but you played the part perfectly. You've definitely earned yourself a treat - what would you like?''

The panther was taken aback by the question. That wasn't something he was asked, or ever even gave much thought to for himself. As he looked down at the soggy padding between his legs, he folded his ears back submissively as he looked back up at his master.

``Can I... admit something?'' he asked meekly.

``Of course, little guy, fire away.''

``I... I really like these...'' the cat mewed out, his cheeks burning scarlet, thankfully hidden under soft black fur, ``Can I... wear them while you fuck me?''

It was Marcus's turn to be taken aback. He'd figured the kid was just a good actor, but was he actually starting to like these things? It was certainly more than he could hope for, and as the cub stood in front of him, wet pullup hanging from his hips as he asked freely to be ravaged... the hyena led the boy back into the bedroom and stripped down out of his own clothes, then set Antonio in his lap, letting his thick sheath press against the cub's wet diaper.

``You really like these?'' he asked, his face now showing concern, ``If you don't, you don't have to wear them when we're alone. And god knows I wanna bury myself inside you right now, but... I'm not sure if I should.''

Marcus didn't know where the sudden wave of moral judgement was coming from. Perhaps the notion that he was taking advantage of someone being trafficked had finally caught up to the hyena, and he was now being filled with a paternal instinct that he'd never had in his own childless life. The cub simply began to rock his hips in the hyena's lap, grinding up against that sheath while his own starting to swell in his wet diaper.

``I... I wanna try it.'' he mewed softly, burying his face in his master's chest.

The feline sat up and turned around, pulling down the back of his diaper to expose his round black buttocks. He sat back down and leaned back against Marcus, purring softly as he pressed his rear against the hyena's sheath. As Marcus shuddered, he reached forward and squeezed the front of the cub's diaper, surprised to find the boy was already hard as a rock underneath.

``You're really not kidding... alright then.''

Marcus wrapped an arm across the kitten's chest, holding him secure as his pink tip started to press between Antonio's cheeks. He shuddered at what he was doing now, amazed he was able to do it the night before. This time though, the cub actually seemed to want it, and who was he to deny him? As his length grew, he slowly pressed into the boy's well-experienced tailhole, eliciting a moan from the both of them.

As Marcus rocked his hips upward, Antonio found himself more turned on than he'd been with any of his clients. Before it was just a transaction, but now as this hyena fondled him through the wet diaper, it almost seemed protective. He wasn't used to having anyone care about his enjoyment, and even if they did, it was just fleeting until they had their way with him anyways. Now though, Antonio humped into the front of his padding, leaning back into Marcus's embrace as his tailhole was filled.

After being so excited all day, Antonio didn't take long to start moaning and tensing, feeling his hard cocklet twitch in his diaper in a dry orgasm. He'd felt them before when some of his masters would try to milk him, but this time it was his own, washing over his entire body as his toes curled. He let out a tiny moan, almost a squeak, and collapsed into Marcus's arms just as the hyena managed to push his growing knot into him. Marcus could tell the cub had genuinely enjoyed himself, probably for the first time in a very long while, and if that wasn't enough to set him over the edge right there, the cub clenching down on his length from his own orgasm sure did. Marcus growled and squeezed the boy's small body to his own, filling the boy's insides.

``Sir... it feels really good...'' the cub moaned, turning his head to try and face his master, ``Do... do lots of cubs wear these back home?''

``Not really...'' Marcus admitted, ``But I've always wanted it to be more of a thing... that's why I came here in the first place.''

The two got cleaned up, Marcus delicately grooming the boy in the shower with his tongue. He savored the taste of Antonio's bits, licking and suckling on them as they cleaned each other off. As promised, Marcus took the boy back down to the pool, this time letting him show off one of Southwater's swim diapers. From a distance they looked like a speedo, but as Antonio splashed around the other curious kids at the pool, he proudly described their actual purpose. Marcus watched the cub play from a deck chair as he sipped a fruity drink, contemplating just what he was going to do when the week was up.

Marcus and Antonio spent the rest of the week much like that first day. Marcus would dress Antonio up in one of the many different styles of diaper he'd brought, take the cub to a meeting, and then afterwards they'd fuck and unwind. It was one of the best weeks Antonio had had in his bleak life, and as the week began to wind down, he felt sad it was over. As he sat in his master's lap on their last day together, the boy felt a wave of melancholy wash over him, knowing that his next owner couldn't possibly be so nice.

``You look so glum, kitten,'' Marcus sighed as he relaxed his grip on the cub's torso, ``I hope I can cheer you up... an envelope came for me earlier, can you go grab it?''

Antonio was surprised he hadn't noticed - he wasn't used to being so in his own head. He padded over to where a thick padded envelope had been left on the counter, his hips swaying while he walked to show the thick nighttime diaper that clung to his waist, and brought it back to his master. Marcus grinned and ripped it open, letting the cub peer into its contents: the hyena's plane ticket back home.

``I don't... understand,'' Antonio blushed, ``It says there's two passengers on this line here.''

``There's more inside,'' Marcus grinned as he set the boy back in his lap, ``But you'll have to close your eyes first.''

The kitten obliged, fidgeting with his tail nervously as Marcus shook out the envelope. Two small metal wrenches clanged together into his paw, the hyena having been watching videos online previously of how to execute just what he planned. He placed the teeth of the two wrenches together in the ring of Antonio's padlock collar, and then pushed the two handles together. The torque easily broke the lock, and with a gasp, Antonio felt the chain around his neck fall to the ground with a clatter. His shoulders suddenly felt so naked after so long with it on, but as his eyes fluttered open, he saw Antonio with a wide grin.

``We'll work out the adoption details later, but... I can't find it in me to let you stay here. Not knowing full well what you'll have to go back to. I want to bring you home with me, so we can keep this life up. With you as my adorable padded boy.''

Antonio's heart pounded in his chest. It wouldn't have felt real if he wasn't holding the ruined padlock that marked him as property in his paws. He clutched it tight for a few moments, then chucked it across the room and sat up in his mast- in Marcus's lap and pressed his lip to the hyena's. The two clutched each other close, now beginning to imagine a future they'd never even remotely considered outside of fantasies. One for just the two of them.


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