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"Atsushi!" Akutagawa growled as he closed the door to their shared apartment. One word was enough to send a jolt of terror into the weretiger's heart.
"Y-y-yesssssir?" He replied in a nervous sing-songy tone.
"Don't you 'yes sir' me and act like you don't know why you're in trouble."
Atsushi's face turned hot.
They had just come back from an impromptu date. The weather had been nice so they'd gone to walk around downtown. They looked through some stores, had a nice lunch, got ice cream- all usual things for them on dates. But Atsushi had to admit that perhaps he might have been a little too bratty on this particular day.
He'd argue that being a brat was part of a sub's fun! But then he would receive the counter argument that taming a brat was definitely part of a dom's . That much he knew he couldn't debate.
In essence: he fucked around, now he was about to find out.
"I didn't realize that 'No' was part of your vocabulary recently, Jinko " Akutagawa lowered his thin brows. "Suddenly you think you have choices?"
"I-i just didn't wanna hold hands across the street b-because-"
"I didn't ask for your excuse, Jinko…And at lunch- who said you order for yourself now, hmm? I certainly don't remember giving you that privilege"
Atsushi turned his blushing face away from Akutagawa's disappointment.
"And to top it all off- taking a work call? While we are together? You know the rule, right?"
"When I'm with you, you get my full attention.. Sir.." he recited his line like a well rehearsed performance. "Rule number 9 on the agreement.."
Akutagawa grabbed his chin and forced their eyes to meet again. "See? I know you're not stupid.. there's no reason I should have to punish you, Jinko." He sighed.
"Then.. I get off with a warning..?" Atsushi's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope.
"Hahaha! No. Absolutely not. You're going to learn your lesson no matter how many times it have to teach it to you." His tone lowered,
"Bed. Now. "
Atsushi's luck had run out. That much was clear. He took the walk of shame to their shared bed- pulling down his pants and leaning over the side of the mattress, burying his face in the covers. He knew what was coming. He didn't have to ask.
"How many licks from the crop do you think you deserve today, hmm?" The mafioso asked, looking through his collection of instruments. The crop was a personal favorite. More harsh than his bare hand, but not as harsh as the whip or cane. It ought to fit the bill nicely.
"Um.. one for each slip up?"
"That won't teach you, will it? No. You need more reinforcement than just that, Jinko. Try again."
"T-twenty?"
"Ahh, there we go. Twenty is a good number. So lets make it thirty-five."
Atsushi whimpered into the plush fabric and nodded his head, steeling himself for the first blow.
He didn't have to wait long. The sound of leather cracking into soft skin filled the room almost instantaneously. He yelped instinctively before covering his mouth.
"Ah, what a shame. That would have been a good one had you not been so noisy. Let's try it again." Akutagawa grinned. His free hand moving to rub over the erection growing in his pants. He started over, spanking again with the crop, watching Atsushi's body leaps forward in pain. He managed to bite his tongue this time. A tiny noise here and there, Akutagawa could excuse, he wasn't a monster- but yelps of pain regularly meant starting from the top. Today was no exception to that rule.
35 smacks rang cleanly through the air, giving the sub no time to breathe in between (such was Atsushi's preference- don't get him wrong, Akutagawa would have loved to draw it out).
His ass now red and sore, Atsushi let out a whimper as the crop was put away.
"Do you have to piss?" Akutagawa asked abruptly, only seeming half interested in the answer.
"Yes..sir.." the sub answered meekly. It was the truth. He hadn't gone since this morning and had been drinking water and soda for hours now.
"Great. You're going to be good and hold it for me then. I'll get you a fresh bottle of water." Akutagawa dug around in their shared closet for a moment. "Though..I don't trust you not to piss yourself on my nice furniture."
"I! I don't piss myself!!" He retorted defensively.
"Uh huh. Right. And that's why you own diapers, isn't it? Because you have a great track record with making it to the bathroom on time?"
Atsushi's blush deepened. Just hearing the word 'diaper' filled him with a mix of shame and arousal. He wasn't any worse at holding his bladder than anyone else that he knew- but Akutagawa insisted that he wear something absorbent, often limiting when he was allowed to pee in the toilet.
"Go grab yourself some fresh padding,Jinko. I think your reddened ass would look lovely in something puffier."
"P..pull ups or..?"
"You think after all your disobedience today you get to wear pull ups like a big boy? No no no. If you want to act like a bratty little boy then you're going to dress like one. Get one of your thick diapers. One with the cute designs. Don't make me wait."
Swallowing, Atsushi nodded "yes sir." And made his way to grab one, still nude from the waist down. He settled on one he knew Ryuunosuke liked. It had colorful depictions of cartoon dogs and paw prints throughout. Personally he felt embarrassed wearing it, but his only goal now was to serve his punishment to the best of his ability without any further injury (and he knew Akutagawa was capable of further injury if provoked).
"What about this one, sir?" He asked, holding up the thick colorful padding as his voice trembled.
"I think that's a perfect choice. Lay down. I'm going to put it on you."
He did as instructed, climbing back onto the bed and laying down, exposed to his lover. The mafioso carefully slid the diaper underneath him, wrapping it around the front and securing the sides with 4 tapes. Atsushi hated how it crinkled when he moved.. It made him feel exposed. His legs couldn't press fully together like this with the padding keeping his thighs from touching. Even if he wanted to walk normally, the sound and the slight adjustment to his gait would give him away. For that reason Akutagawa didn't often make him wear in public… not often. But certainly on occasion.
"I've got an idea" the dark haired man grinned "We can have a nice walk down to the water fountain. You're gonna hold me hand the whole way. And one more thing.."
He produced a small plush tiger from the closet. Small enough to fit in his hand. Moving in closer he took the plush and shoved it into the front of the diaper.
"You're gonna carry your little friend with you." He teased.
If the padding hadn't been bulky before, it certainly was now. The fur felt so strange pressed relentlessly against his dick- a tiny plush stuck hugging him from under his diaper. Atsushi tried to stand, but his legs were further pressed apart by the bulk at his crotch. His shirt drooped low though to cover the sight, but his gait gave everything away. He crinkled with every step. His blush was beet red.
"Please.. no.. im sorry. I'm sorry sir. I won't do it again, I promise."
"I sure hope you won't" Akutagawa chuckled "not unless you wanna do this more often. Id hate to think what the neighbors would say.." he trailed off.
Knowing he wasn't going to budge on this, Atsushi buried his face into his hands. He put on a pair of pants and reluctantly followed Akutagawa outside.
The walk to the water fountain wasn't far, but it often saw many people coming and going. It wasn't uncommon for young lovers to sit on the edge of the fountain and share a snack or chat about their day. Akutagawa knew this of course. He had accounted for it, wanting a pick an inconspicuous spot that also would put eyes on them. Doing his best to hide his own erection, Akutagawa led the way holding Atsushi's hand.
"Keep up now. If you walk like you're nervous, more people are going up stare at you, you know." He instructed. Atsushi did his best to obey, trying to walk normally despite his condition. Every movement of his legs rubbed against the soft fur of the plush, sending a pleasant sensation through his groin. His bladder ached as he walked- ready to give in at any moment. Regardless, Akutagawa insisted he drink from his water bottle, making every step more torturous.
By the time they made it to the fountain, Atsushi was whining in discomfort. Desperately aroused and with his bladder ready to burst.
"We made it.. c-can we go back home now?"
He tried to sit in the ledge of the fountain, but his sore ass made it too uncomfortable, even with the thick padding.
"Don't be silly. We just got here. Sit. We can people watch for a while." Akutagawa grinned innocently.
He didn't feel like he was people watching. He felt like all eyes were on him. Even if he looked normal outwardly, inside it felt like everyone knew exactly what was going on. It terrified and aroused him in equal measure.
"What's the matter? You think everyone around you can see that you're diaper wearing plushy humper, Nakajima Atsushi?" Akutagawa spoke again, making no effort to lower his voice even a fraction.
"A-ah!!! Akutagawa please I-"
"Tsk tsk. What was that?"
"I.. please.. Sir.. don't say stuff like that.. please.."
Nobody seemed to overhear, or if they did, they kept it to themselves. Atsushi tried to breathe easier thinking perhaps it had gone unheard by anyone but him.
"How bad do you have to pee?" Akutagawa hummed, rubbing his hand on Atsushi's back. He dipped his hand down lower and lower on occasion until it was just over the crinkling plastic backing of the diaper. Then he works raise it up again to rub his shoulders- making it on like a sweet romantic gesture, though Atsushi knew the intentions behind it.
"I really really have to pee." He answered, voice trembling.
"One to ten?"
"Ten, sir."
"Ten hmm? Alright.. then I suppose I should let you relieve yourself, shouldn't I?… go on. Piss."
"R-right..here?"
"Yes right here. I'll keep you close to me. Go ahead and piss yourself for me."
Atsushi closed his eyes and tried for a moment to not think about the fact he was surrounded by strangers. He whimpered, looking at the mafioso,
"I'm too embarrassed, sir, I..I can't."
"Too embarrassed? Nonsense, you said it was ten out of ten. You weren't lying were you?"
"No sir no I wasn't lying I swear i-"
Akutagawa leaned in to whisper into his ear "Then piss yourself right now before I press my hand into your bladder and make you piss yourself. "
Whining, the man closed his eyes again and focused. A beat passed before his body finally gave in and let go. His breath was hot as it let out. Akutagawa didn't need to see it to know what was happening.
"Goooood boy" he cooed. "Go ahead and soak your plushy.. don't worry.. you're not going to leak."
When no one was around he moved his hand to rest on the bulge in Atsushi's pants- now thicker and hotter than ever. It was so heavy and warm as he squeezed and rubbed the padding from the outside. Atsushi moaned into Akutagawa's shoulder as he continued to let go.
"Its s-so warm.." he whined into the mafioso's ear. "Theres so much.."
"Perfect. Keep letting it all out. Your little tiger likes how warm and wet it is. Is he getting pressed even closer now to your cute little boy parts?"
"Y.. yes.." he whined. "Its really tight.."
Akutagawa massaged the front of the padding for a moment longer until more people began to pass by.
"All done?" He rubbed Atsushi's back again inconspicuously.
"Yes.." he panted in response.
"Good. You see that tree line over there?.. we're going to go into those woods and you're gonna be a good boy and let me use you."
Swallowing, Atsushi nodded. He hadn't dared to let go of Akutagawa's hand since they left, and now he found himself being dragged beyond the tree line. His steps now doubly hindered by the bulk of the padding now soaked in hot pee. Only a minute or so in they were obscured enough from anyone walking by. Still out in the open.. but hidden enough to Akutagawa's liking.
Akutagawa undid the tapes of the heavy diaper and slid down the back, leaving Atsushi to hold the front in place to keep it from hitting the dirt below. He freed his own erection, wasting no time to rub his dripping length against Atsushi's ass.
"Be quiet, okay? You're going to give me what I need…"
Akutagawa growled as he began to press inside the boy. Without lube, things were uncomfortable at first, but soon Atsushi's body adapted to the intrusion and he began to move in time with his thrusts. Each time Akutagawa pumped forward, Atsushi's hips jerked forward into the hot wet padding and soaked fur of the plush. The sensation was electric. So wrong and so disgusting. He felt absolutely degraded by the lewd act, and it made him harder than he'd ever been before.
"You really are a nasty little plushy humper" Akutagawa teased as he pounded into the boy. "You look like a curious little boy who doesn't know how to play with his toys."
"F- Fuck.." Atsushi moaned as quietly as he could manage.
"What a sick fuck you are.. getting off on humping your wet diapers. When you're this worked up, I can almost tell your dick apart from a clit, weretiger"
"I'm gonna cum.." Atsushi whined "please sir, please let me cum."
"Already? You're such a pathetic quick shot.. go ahead. Make a mess in your diaper. You're just going to have to wear it back home."
A few moments later, Atsushi yelped out as he came hard onto the wet fur of his plushy. His whole body seemed to pulse as he shot several thick ropes of cum onto the toy. His dick continuing to drool messily until Akutagawa finished inside of him.
"God!! Yes! That's it, Jinko, im cumming! Take it for me, baby! Ah, ahhh!"
He bit into his shoulder as he pumped his lover full of his love, gripping his hips like an animal in heat. Once finished he withdrew, wiping himself clean on his partner's ass and moving to secure the diaper back into place.
They cut through the words for the majority of the way home- giving Atsushi the respite of not being seen by anyone other than Akutagawa. Though he hated and loved the way Akutagawa watched him struggle to walk in equal measure. At home he was given a hot bath and cleaned thoroughly, his stuffed toy cleaned in the wash until it held no memory of what had happened.
Relieved and snuggly the two fell asleep in their bed, each holding the other in their arms.