Two Hedgehogs and a Fox: An Ageplay Story
by milesprower06
A Stinky Fox
Tails once again slowly came to in his crib, and surprised to find himself wet. He vaguely remembered half-waking up in the night to go. The next thing he realized was that the antacid from last night had worn off, and he was once again having stomach cramps, nearly doubling over as he sat up.
"Ugh... Am- Mommy..." He whined, clutching his stomach.
"Tails? Are you alright?" Amy asked, coming into the room and flipping on the light.
"The cramps are back..." He said, groaning.
Amy came up to the crib and lowered the bars.
"Here, lay on your side and tuck up your legs. That should help until I get back." Amy told him, helping to roll him on his side and tucked his legs in towards his stomach. Then she briskly walked over to the bathroom, and returned to the nursery with the bottle of pink antacid, twisting the cap off and pouring another dose.
"Here, drink this." She said, offering the small plastic cup to Tails. He downed it in one gulp, and then he was picked up and carried over to the changing table. After laying him down, she got him out of his pajamas and untaped his diaper, finding it wet, and carefully unlocked his chastity cage, setting it aside for washing later.
"Alright sweetie, I was honestly expecting a messy diaper from you by now. I think these stomach cramps are some pretty serious constipation, and that's never good for your digestive health. We should take care of that before breakfast." Amy told him, wiping down his diaper area before rolling up the wet diaper before throwing it away. "Stay there, and I'll be right back with something that will help."
Amy left the fox on the changing table as she headed down the hall, and he heard a little commotion in the bathroom next door. The hedgehog came back one minute later with a small black silicone butt plug, and a bulb syringe, about the size of her palm.
"What's that?" He asked her.
"This is an enema. It's going to help get things moving down there. The plug is to help you keep it in long enough to do its job." Amy said as she returned to the changing table. "Can you spread your legs for me, sweetie?" Amy asked.
Tails did as he was told, and blushed when she felt her apply a little baby oil to his hole, figuring out what was coming next.
"Alright, you might feel a little pressure or pain, but it has to be done. Ready?" She asked, and Tails nodded. "Deep breath."
The moment he took a deep breath, Amy slid the tip of the large plastic syringe into his hole.
"And slowly let it out, that's it." Amy said, slowly sliding it in farther as he exhaled.
Tails' cramping got tighter and more defined as Amy slowly but firmly squeezed the rubber bulb, injecting the gel-like substance up into him, as he moaned softly. Amy held the squeezed bulb there for a few moments, before slowly pulling it out, and then gently nudged the lubed plug into position.
"Alright, you're gonna feel a bit of pressure." Amy warned him, and he indeed did, feeling like he was relieving himself, but the pressure stayed as his muscles clenched around the base of the plug. "There we go, good boy. Now, keep your legs spread, and hold it there for about five minutes." The hedgehog told him, as she grabbed a fresh diaper from the shelf, and began unfolding it. Carefully sliding it under him to not disturb the plug or his stomach while she got it positioned. After that, she grabbed the baby oil and drizzled it over his diaper area, rubbing it all around and getting an erection out of him for her efforts. After that, she took the bottle of baby powder and sprinkled a generous amount on the inside of the diaper, then stood there patiently, checking her watch and gently massaging the fox's stomach.
"Alright, that's five minutes. I know one of the rules was no holding it, but that's what I need you to do for just a moment while I get this diaper taped up, alright hun?" Amy told Tails. Getting a nod from him, she took hold of the base of the plug, and slowly pulled it out. Setting it on the pad next to him, she immediately took the diaper, brought it up between his legs, and fastened the tapes a bit tighter than usual, due to his erection.
"There we go. Does it feel like you have to go yet?" Amy asked, slowly sitting him up.
Tails shook his head.
"No, but my stomach is starting to rumble." He answered.
"Well, might as well get you some breakfast while we wait." She told him, picking him up and taking him over to the rocking chair, partially unzipping her dress when she got seated and situated. With that, she pulled the front of it down, exposing her two breasts as she did last night, and Tails tried his best to focus on the meal to come as she took hold of the back of his head and guided him towards her left nipple.
As he began to suckle from Amy's chest as he did last night, he tried his best to relax, but the churning of his stomach continued to slowly gain intensity. He hadn't even been laying in Amy's lap for a minute before he began to desperately squirm in her arms.
"Uh oh, is it time? Do you have to go?" Amy asked as he sat up. He nodded fervently.
She scooted forward on the rocking chair, took him by the waist and turned him towards her, pulling him into a gentle hug.
"It's alright, just let it out..." Amy gently coaxed.
Tails put his arms around Amy's neck and grabbed each of his wrists, and squeezed as he sat cross-legged on Amy's lap. His tails hitched up, and what started as a small, muffled fart quickly built up to a veritable mudslide as he felt his muscles contract, and the hot, slimy ooze emptied out and began to fill his diaper.
Amy felt him tense up and squeeze harder around her neck as he took gasping breaths.
The poor fox wasn't sure what to focus on; the hot mass continuing to pour into his diaper and press against his nether regions, the relief as his stomach pain almost immediately lessened, or the sheer terror of the possibility of his diaper not holding up to this deluge, and it spilling down onto Amy's lap. As soon as the first push was done, he felt another come immediately afterward. He took another quick breath, got up to his knees on Amy's lap, and he tensed up again as the unloading continued. The intense change in pressure also made his bladder release, coating the front of his diaper in a wet warmth that trickled down to meet the increasing mess in the middle as it began to press up against his balls.
By the time he was finished wetting, the second wave in back finally died down, and if his arms weren't clinging to each other, as well as Amy holding him in a gentle but firm hug, he would have certainly slid off of her lap as he began to go limp in a tsunami of relief.
"Oh my goodness," Amy began as she began to rub his back. "I bet you feel better now."
Indeed he did. The cramps had vanished, and he felt positively lighter.
The hedgehog slid one hand down his back, and started to rub and pat the back of his well-soiled diaper.
"What a stinky fox!" She praised.
She brought her hand lower to behind his knees, and shifted him back to the cradling position he had been in previously.
"Let's finish breakfast before getting you cleaned up." Amy told him, putting her left nipple back in his mouth.
Tails found himself in a haze as he resumed drinking from Amy's breast, laying in an unbelievable amount of his own mess. Cradling his head with one hand, Amy slowly traced her other hand down his chest and stomach to his diaper.
"I think somebody likes how dirty his diaper is..." Amy said, feeling his erection through the swollen front of his diaper. Indeed, through the waves of relief he had just experienced, Tails had forgotten that he was positively throbbing down there. Amy lightly rubbed the front of his diaper, making him squirm. Every movement shifted the muck in the back of his diaper. It was smelly, and nasty, and... exciting. Surely a fox who made a mess like that couldn't possibly be counted on to take care of himself. He was surprised at the complete lack of disgust on her face. Every breath he took through his nose gave him a very clear sign of what he had just done, and she could clearly smell it too, as he saw her nose wrinkle, but she still gazed down at him lovingly, as her breast ran dry, and she turned him around to nurse from her right one, shifting his diaper even more. For his part, he started to softly thrust up into her hand as he continued his breakfast. It was nowhere close enough to get him close to release, but it did keep him occupied as he finished drinking.
As her right breast ran dry, it was Amy's turn to give a sigh of relief.
"What a good boy. Alright, let's get you cleaned up, little one." Amy said, sitting him up, turning him toward her and pulling him into a hug as she stood up. Instead of carrying him over to the changing table, she took him out of the nursery, down the hall, and into the bathroom, where she gently set him down by the bathtub. Being out of her arms for the first time since filling his diaper, Tails looked at his reflection in the mirror, particularly his well-used diaper.
"I can't believe it held it all..." He said astonishingly.
"Of course. Is that what you were afraid of? We got you some of the best adult baby diapers that that store offered, as long as they're put on properly." Amy told him as she led him to step over the edge of the tub, and began to slowly untape his diaper with one hand, while cradling it with her other hand so it wouldn't plop down onto the floor of the tub. It was a good thing she had done so, because she only got two tapes done before it began to slide down his legs from the weight of his deposits. She got the last tapes ripped off, and got it dropped into the nearby trashcan, and immediately tied up the bag, before turning back to Tails and grabbed the detachable showerhead, turning on the water and twisting the head to get a stronger stream. Beginning at the base of his tails, she methodically sprayed his groin, legs and feet down. The process took a couple minutes until the water coming off of his fur ran clear all the way to the drain, at which point she shut off the water and quickly got him dried off, and back to the nursery and onto the changing table.
Giving his diaper area one more good once-over with a couple of baby wipes, she grabbed a fresh diaper and got him tightly taped up, and his erection slowly went down for the time being.
"Now, since you were such a good boy through all of that, I have a little something for you." Amy said, setting him down on the floor before turning to the closet. She reached up to the corner of the top shelf, and came down with a large plain cardboard box.
"Once we saw how much you were enjoying this playmat, I made a stop by the thrift store yesterday. Here you go, hun." She said, setting the box down in front of him. He gazed down at the contents, and his eyes widened, as did his smile.
Inside the box, were dozens upon dozens of feet of track for his diecast cars. Straight pieces, curves, loops, and electric boosters. Already his mind was alive with all the exciting tracks he could craft.
"Oh wow! Thank you thank you!" He said, smiling at her, stepping around the box to hug her.
"Enjoy it, sweetheart. And just to be clear, I expect at least one messy diaper from you a day. If not, we'll repeat the enema, okay?" Amy told him.
Tails gulped, but nodded, hoping that this constipation had been a one time thing, and that his next messy diaper was more natural, not to mention a bit smaller in volume. After all, it wouldn't be baby-like at all if they had to constantly rely on medically stimulating his bowels to get a dirty diaper out of him every time.
"Okay, mommy."