Sweet Sweet Relief

Man, what a bore. I could feel myself falling asleep, my fur sifting through my palm as I rest my head on my hands. Another day of
high school and I'm already mentally checked out. I'm grateful when the bell rings for lunch, and I reach down to grab my bag when I feel a soft pat on my butt. My ears perked up as I quickly turned around to see my friend Morgan waiting behind me with a grin.

"Hey Danny!" She greeted me. "You know we have a test tomorrow, so what are you doing dozing off in class?" She wagged her finger. We've been friends since childhood and she's always liked startling me. We really did look odd pair, a canine and a lizard seemingly attached by the hip. She smiled at me with her big wide red eyes. She was wearing a simple red top with a low cut neck, accentuating her vibrant green scales, along with a casual pleated skirt. Shoes were optional, depending on your foot type, but she often chose to go without. Morgan always liked to live without a care.

"C'mon. Don't do that." I replied. "And you know why." People began filing out of the classroom around us, the teacher casually typing away at his desk.
"Why? Is it because you're wearing one?" She reached out to pat my crotch and a distinct crinkle could be heard coming from my pants. I swatted her hand away.
"Hey hey hey! Knock it off! Yes...I'm wearing a diaper, alright? And I'd prefer if the whole class didn't know about it." I whispered, making my way towards the door.
"Oh, that's fine! I'm wearing one too!" She replied, lifting her skirt slightly to expose her baby blue diaper to me. It had a little puppy dog on it, surrounded by toy bones.

I quickly reached out and pulled her hands down.
"Alright! Cool! You could have just told me, you didn't have to show me right in the hallway, or at all!" I cried out, pulling her to the cafeteria.
"But I wanted to show you the cute design I picked out!" She replied, totally oblivious. "Besides, we're both wearing one, what's the big deal?"
Ugh. She's always been so ditzy.
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One day when we were kids, we were goofing off on my parents computer when they were downstairs in the living room watching TV. Morgan had heard from some older kids about this stuff called "fetish porn" that could be found on the internet, and that it was way better than just average porn. So she typed it in and one of the first results was diapers. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Diapers? Like for babies and junk? That's super weird. This must be a joke." But Morgan seemed mesmerized. "Do you want to try it?" She whispered to me, her tail whipping back and forth. Before I barely had time to close the window, she grabbed my hand and dragged me off to my little brother's room. He was asleep in his crib when we got there. We carefully made our way to the little desk were my mom kept his diapers. They were a bit small, but they should fit us. We grabbed a pair and ran back to my room.

Morgan carefully took her panties off and slipped one on under the dress she was wearing. It took a bit of doing, having to maneuver pass her tail and under the ruffles "Wow! This feels pretty fun! How come I had to stop wearin' these?" She exclaimed, twirling around her pair of panties with the tip of her tail. 'It couldn't be that fun, could it?' I thought to myself, slipping off my shorts and tighty whities and slipping on a pair. The soft cushioning took me by surprise. The fabric crinkled as I adjusted my little boy parts. I could feel my own tail wagging inside them. I guess it's not so bad...
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Thinking back, we've been wearing diapers ever since, trying our best to hide it from others. I had reminisced all the way through the lunch line, until I found myself at the desert section. Seems like while I wasn't paying attention, all they had left was Jello. I went to grab a cup when someone tapped my shoulder.
"I wouldn't, bro. This place's jello will go straight through you." He was literally a cat who looked like he just crawled out of an alley. I looked back at the jello, a simple green goop. Smelled of green apple. "Ehh. Can't be that bad. Haven't you heard that dog's 'll eat anything?" I joked. He carefully played with his whiskers before shrugging his shoulders. "If you say so, man. But I warned ya." He said, before casually walking off.

'What was that about?' I wondered. "Over here, Danny!" I heard Morgan exclaim across the cafeteria. "Hurry up!" she was waving with one hand, lunch tray in the other. She also grabbed some jello. I couldn't help but sigh as I headed over.
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This isn't good. We were nearing the end of 5th period, and things were looking dire. There was no time to be sleeping now, I felt myself sweating, looking around nervously. I had to use the bathroom, bad. This class's teacher wouldn't let me go to the bathroom anymore after I was caught napping in one of the stalls during class once. She told me either before or after from now on. Fuck, I'm really wishing I had gone before. But even more than that, I'm wishing I had listened to that cat earlier about the jello. My tail was constantly wagging, my tongue panting out my mouth. Every time I shifted in my seat, I felt my diaper crinkle underneath me, and I could feel everyone staring. They knew something was up and they couldn't help but giggle. I felt my cheeks burning from embarrassment. My gut was grumbling pretty loud now.

Then I heard the most wondrous sound. The class bell. Before the teacher could even explain the homework assignments, I bolted from my desk out the door. I heard her call out to me, but I ignored it. I'll deal with it tomorrow, I thought, moving through the hallways which were beginning to flood with kids. Looking past a trio of bird girl cheerleaders and stoner sloths, I saw my salvation. The bathroom.

I moved past the crowd to the door, only to find it locked once I pulled on the handle. 'Secured for cleaning'
"Oh you have got to be fucking with me." I hissed under my breath. I couldn't be upset for long before I felt the first bit of 'something' pushing at my asshole. I whipped around before the dreaded realization crept in on me that there were no other close bathrooms.

Except the locker rooms! It was down the hall near the gym! I broke into a full blown sprint, letting the top part of my diaper peek out about my pants. I couldn't be bothered with stealth now. Time was dripping away as I felt my asshole spread open. I got to the locker room door and pushed it open. By now, everyone should have changed and left. I stood back on two legs and sniffed around. All clear.

I quickly made my way to the bathrooms, and I let out a sigh of relief as my ears perked up. Thank goodness. Crisis averted, I thought. I casually rounded the corner, only to have my heart drop. The stalls were half ripped out the walls and floor, doors completely off their hinges and most of the toilets missing. There was a sign posted on the walls to the side.

"Locker room toilets due for renovation, DO NOT CROSS INTO WORK ZONE"

I fell to my knees in disappointment. There's no way. I felt my stomach rumble again and my mind started to race. But before I could think of a plan, I heard someone burst into the locker room. I jumped up and whirled around. I heard the footsteps like running with a distinct click of nails on the tiles, before Morgan turned the corner, looking out of breath and clutching her stomach. She looked pretty disheveled, with her skirt ridding high, exposing her diaper once more.

"Danny? What are you doing in the girl's locker room! You pervert!" She exclaimed.
"What? This is the boy's locker room." I retorted, pointing to the urinals off to the side. She looked at them wide eyed for a moment before slapping her forehead and sticking out her forked tongue. "Gah! I messed up!" I heard a rumble come from her and I realized why she was here.
"It's the jello, isn't it?"

"I-I think so! My guts been killing me all class and they wrecked the upstairs girl's bathroom." She paused before letting out a fart.
"Agh! I guess I don't have a choice." She puffed defiantly. "And I really liked this pair, too." She squatted down, lifting up her skirt.

"Morgan? What are you doing?" I exclaimed wide eyed as I saw her strain for a moment, letting out another fart.
"Jeez. You don't have to stare so hard...but I guess since it's you, it's whatever..." She whispered. She let out another fart, but this time, there was a wetness behind it and suddenly, I smelled...blueberries?

Morgan's snout wrinkled for a moment, before relaxing to a very blissful face, her tongue slipping out of her mouth. It was then that I realized she was going in her diaper. It swelled slowly, the crinkling of the fabric expanding echoing in the silence of the locker room. I could hardly breath, my own stomach seemed to pause as I watched her fill up the diaper. What looked like blue slime started to drip from out the sides, sliding down her scales and dripping on the floor as the diaper swelled past it's expected constraints. She held herself up like that for what seemed like an eternity, before her legs gave out and she plopped down in her bulging diaper, the fabric pulled taut, spread eagle towards me. I could here a sloshing sound as she looked ready to burst any minute now. She blushed intensely, clearly embarrassed but she looked more content than anything, her tail wagging casually behind her.

I didn't have much time to take in the scene before I felt my own jello working it's way out. I got a little flustered and worried, before Morgan crawled over to me on her hands and knees, taking me by the hand.
"It's okay. Just let it go. It feels...amazing." She spoke wistfully, her own diaper giggling behind her, still growing. It seems like she was caught in a trance, rubbing her legs together.

And with that, I had faith in my friend once again. I took a deep breath and stopped clenching. I felt the flow of something totally different push it's way out my anus, as my cheeks spread apart. It was smooth and kind of cool, and definitely smelled of green apple. Morgan began undoing the buttons on my pants, and pulled them down around my ankles, exposing my diaper. It had a bright red fire engine on it, and it crinkled quietly, mixing in with only the soft sounds of us relieving ourselves and our heavy breathing.

I sat down on the hard floor, cushioned by my diaper and the swelling expanse of jello filling it up. My own tongue fell out of my mouth and I couldn't help but pant as I felt my cock start to rise out of it's sheath. I heard Morgan laugh quietly.
"Hehe, you always were cute when you panted." She said, cocking her head.

I leaned back and let it all flow out, the goo completely embraced my lower half, spreading around my ass cheeks and under my balls, completely covering my cock. I lifted up the front of my bulging diaper to find my half erect dick surrounded in what appeared like green jello. It jiggled softly with every breath I took.
"Is that green apple I smell?" Morgan inquired, peeking inside my diaper.
"H-Hey! Don't look!" I said, trying to cover my face.

"C'mon, there's no point in being shy now. Lookie! Mines was blueberry flavored." she said. I moved my hand away to see she peeled away the front flap of her diaper partway, exposing her soft pussy surrounded in blue transparent goo. It glistened on top of her engorged sex slowly dripping down her scales as she wagged her tail nervously.

And like that, my stomach had settled down. I was completely bound by the elastic of my diaper, and it bulged to the point where putting my pants back on was not an option. I'd love to bask in this bizarre moment more, but P.E. was almost over, and the class would be back soon. I stepped out of my pants, leaving them on the ground and took Morgan by the hand.
"Well, that's enough of that. C'mon. Let's get out of here, huh?"
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In the end, we hand to ditch our diapers in a garbage can off to the side. I loaned Morgan my pants, and I switch to my own pair of P.E. shorts as we made our way out of the locker room. Her tail could never fit in the hole mines did, so they sat pretty low on her waist, while her tail wagged out the top. I could feel the breeze blow past by balls. The smell of green apple and blueberries stuck to us. We walked in silence for a while before Morgan began to speak.
"So about what happened back there-"
"Nothing happened. Nothing at all." I immediately replied.

"Right! Of course. Obviously. Nothing happened at all. Nice jeans, by the way. Comfy." I gave her a little tap on the head.
"Anyway, next time we've got to be someplace safe. I'm thinking my place will be fine, since my mom's not home most of the day." She began again.

"Wait, next time?" I said, surprised. She looked at me for a brief moment before looking away, blushing again.
"Well...it felt good for you too, didn't it? You're the only person who I can do this sort of thing with." She replied, her tongue darting out nervously.

"Gosh, you're always volunteering me for stuff." I sighed. I reached out and pulled her close.
"But yeah, next time, we'll get the jello to go. Or something" She smiled back at me while nestling her head into my chest.