The big, esteemed Dragonlord elder grunting with a smile as he fills his hatchypants, his diaperfront bulging with his erection.
"F-fuck... w-why do I have to find diapers s-so hot..." His deep, gravely voice spills out before falling back onto his seat with a *plop*
"F-fuck... w-why do I have to find diapers s-so hot..." His deep, gravely voice spills out before falling back onto his seat with a *plop*
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But he also felt… a tugging at his brain. Like something wasn't right…
He turned his attention to the visitor standing in the doorway of his large abode. A fox…
Of course, this elicited a moan as his member ejected into his diaperfront.
A slight exhaustion caused his eyelids to droop, looking spent at the discharge.
“Why I'd NEVER have anything to do with you and your poopy diapers, your HIGHNESS!” The fox shot back.
Though his paws glowed with his exclamation, a purple aura surrounding the Dragonlord's seat and compressing it against him.
F-fuck… why did his diapers feel so good…? Th-this fox was surely to blame. But even still, a dragon as strong and wise as him pooping his pants and loving it? Maybe… it wasn't so bad…
“I-I’ll let you have your moment of triumph this one time, fox, but rest assured-” He grimaced, his muzzle into a partial pleasurable grin before being cut off.