It Was Just An Accident!

Eager and rushing forth with spirit, the three brothers ran across town, scampering through the back alleys and quickly making their return back to suburbia. While one could easily mistake their dash as a run for their lives, their flight was quite easy to mistake: it was dinner time, and they did not want to be late. Their dad wasn't the strictest, and he wasn't mean, but as of late the three had been getting into a lot of trouble with the local kids...so he made sure they were in by their curfew or they would be punished. Sirius knew the most of all of them not to mess with daddy. The three brothers were Miles, Sirius and Darkpaw, all around 14 years old, full of energy and life. Unfortunately for Miles however, his energy was becoming very limited and he started to lag behind. While Dee and Sirius stormed ahead, the white American Eskimo dog stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, bending over and holding his knees panting. Exasperated, he called out to his black-furred brothers, his dark blue eyes showing just how tired he was.

“Guys, stop for a sec, I don't think I can make it much further...it hurts...” he said with a slight whine, obviously in some pain. Dee and Sirius skid to a stop, turned around and came to the white pup's aid.

“We can't stop now, dad will kill us!” Sirius said with his deep green eyes glowing bright, his floppy wolfhound ears throwing themselves forward assertively. Sighing for a moment and looking back at Dee, who clearly was not being a patient wolf either, Sirius grunted slightly and picked Miles up like a sack of potatoes, flopping his head behind his back and his butt over his shoulder, fluffy white tail tickling the back of Sirius's head. While he growled slightly in contempt of the forceful aid, he quickly smiled and closed his eyes.

“You didn't have to carry me bro...” he said affectionately, tongue hanging out. While Sirius was happy to assist his bro...and assure he was not grounded by daddy Raikan, he quickly picked up the pace and kept going, Darkpaw quietly smirking as they ran off. Of the three, Sirius was probably the most muscular of them, his wolf half making up for the naturally skinny physique of the Irish wolfhound. Chains hung from his baggy black pants, his back covered in a simple white tee. Darkpaw ran ahead as they reached their street.

“Sirius!” he called out, “get your sissy butt in gear and hurry up!” Dee, who seemed the most in the hurry, was probably dressed the most colorfully of them all. As a black furred pure wolf, he had almost no color to him so to speak other than his purple eyes. However, he was wearing a purple shirt with his baggy black pants and a pink ribbon adorning his left ear. Pink was defiantly a favorite of Dee's. Miles on the other hand was wearing jeans and a white hoodie. Below the tough exterior of the teenagers though, there was a slightly less tough aspect about them beneath their pants. “Sirius, don't wet yourself while lifting him either, he's quite heavy after all the stuff he ate!”

Sirius blushed slightly, only now self-consciously thinking about his pull-up, huffing heavily as they got to their front door. “I wouldn't talk, Mr soggy pink crinklepants!” Huffing and puffing as they finally reached their front door, Darkpaw finally noticed the tail snap on the back of his pants had undid itself, exposing his thick disposable diaper wrapped around his rump. While he grudgingly redid his pants, Sirius laughed to himself and put his fluffy brother down, who quickly sat down on a bench beside the door. While the three caught their breath, it was Dee who noticed a note on the door: dad was out and there were leftovers in the fridge...apparently they forgot their phones at home. Darkpaw sighed and fumbled with the key, opening the door.

“So much for rushing home...”

“Well, look at it this way,“ Sirius said in a very relaxed tone, “...at least we won't be grounded again.”

Quickly Miles stood up, looked around, and simply shrugged, backing up suspiciously. “Well...you two have fun...I'll be at Lig's, gotta go!” And with that, Miles quickly zipped off, leaving Sirius and Dee staring at each other in dismay.

“That...was odd...he was in pain a moment ago,” he said with a cocked eyebrow, resting an arm over Dee's sweaty shoulder... “I've never seen him run that fast for years!”

“Well...I guess he really hates leftovers” Dee said with a laugh, dragging Sirius inside and locking the door. “Oh well...more for us...” Walking to the living room, the two grinned to each other and unbuttoned their pants, dropping them to the ground and revealing their wet padding, lazily stepping out of them and flopping on the couch together, exhausted. Lightly smirking, Sirius placed his paw on Dee's soaked diaper, causing Dee to start blushing just like a little pup. “Bro...ur making me blush here...” All Sirius could do was smile, pulling Dee into a hug and licking his cheek.

“Sorry bro...anyways, lets eat!” he chimed, quickly yanking Darkpaw upwards causing him to yip. Forgetting all about how damp their diapers were, the two quickly raided the fridge and happily dug into the leftover spaghetti from the night before. After heating it up, the two used the container it was already in and shared like good pups, digging their forks in and making sure to drink lots of milk. Laughing about their encounters of the day, and how much of a crush Miles had on Lig, their friendly neighborhood Liger. Eating until they were stuffed, they flopped back on the couch, flipping through random cartoons and laying together only in their wet padding.

The two continued to snuggle, unwary and relaxed, just glad to be around each other. As his tail playfully wagged, Dee grinned and pulled himself over top of Sirius. As the wolf placed himself in a more dominant position, he proceed to lick Sirius's muzzle with affection, with Sirius simply laying back and blushing. Dee was now straddling his brother, their sodden diapers rubbing against each other, causing Sirius to gasp slightly. Their wet noses touched.

“Bro...you're rather...playful today...arn'tcha?”

Dee smirked at his comment, kissing his brothers cheek. “Don't be silly, brothers don't do anything bad, do they?” Sirius pondered the comment and blushed further, trying not to think of what was running though his head. However, this moment was soon to be changed in pace, as Sirius noticed his brother's tummy grumbling. Dee started to hold his tummy tight, moaning slightly and laying back down. Rather surprised at this turn, Sirius kneeled upwards and took his hand.

“Hey bro...you don't look too well...what's wrong?” Sirius asked. Not quite sure what to do, he started to run his brother's tummy. Dee shook his head, squinting his eyes and grunting slightly.

“My tummy's cramping up real bad...” he said with a little bit of a sore tone. “Its like I really, really gotta go...” His sentence was cut short, letting out loud whine and whimper, holding his belly tight with one hand and his diaper with the other. Sirius inched back a little, not letting go, but cautiously watching. After another grunt, Dee's tail shot out straight from beneath him, and let out a wet, squeaky fart followed by a slow mushing sound: Dee had started to mess his diaper. Sirius couldn't keep his eyes away as he watched the seat of his brother's diaper swell slightly, a rather large load being pushed out. As from the look on Dee's face, he was most defiantly finished, his face finally fully relaxed and satisfied. Not missing the opportunity, he stroked the wolf's tummy with one paw and mushed the seat of the diaper with the other, the plastic backing warm, smooth and soft to the touch.

“Thats a good girl...thats a good girl,” he cooed to the wagging Darkpaw. “You used your diaper well...” Sirius giggled to himself while Dee giggled back, sticking his tongue out.

“Bro...thats not fair...now, can I get up to change please?” He said slowly, sitting up with a soft gurgled squish, blushing lots at the sound and looking up to Sirius with a nervous smile “Um...bro...?”

“Yes Dee, what is it? Did you want a baba too before I change you?” Dee pushed at Sirius a little, getting up from the couch. Dee opened his mouth as if wanting to speak, but gave a sour look as he crouched down on the floor with Sirius looking down upon him and lifted his tail right up against his back in urgency. In a wet gurgley blart, Dee meeped as he started to mess his diaper more, but this time with more wet stuff than before. Feeling it slosh around him, he blushed further, feeling the back of his diaper become heavier. Within seconds, the diaper began to swell, the seat turning a mild brown, leak guards managing to handle the mess. As his diaper sagged, Dee slowly got up and looked at his brother, who was staring in intrigue and humor.

“Bro...that was...fun and all...but...this way...” he growled softly, dragging his brother along to the kitchen and sitting him on a chair, himself making sure not to sit down in case his diaper were to leak. With his paw, he pointed out to the bottom of the spaghetti dish, and what Sirius found was a note. clearing his throat, he read it aloud for the two of them.

“Sons,” he read in imitation of their father, “Dinner was actually at 5, but the three of you were missing. I assume you got home at 7 if you are reading this note. Because of such and to punish you all, I have laced the food with a fast acting laxative. Please enjoy and don't do it again. Love Dad...”
Sirius grimaced slightly, holding onto his belly as it started to rumble.

“That...was a dirty trick!” Dee nodded and crouched down yet again, murring quietly. Instantaneously, he could feel the mess start to gush right out of him, spreading around the diaper from the front to back, deepening the brown tone in the seat. Soon the diaper could barely handle much more as liquid mess managed to ooze slightly out around the tail sleeve and drip on the floor, the leg gathers of his diaper moist. Once he stood up again, the entire diaper was filled to the brim, the rear completely browned, the coloration spreading halfway up the front. Sirius started to laugh at the sulking–yet pleased and relieved–wolf.

“Hahaha, that was awesome! I'm not changing that!” The wolfhound doubled over laughing, holding his belly hard. “Don't worry, it was just an accident!” He stuck his tongue out at his brother and patted his messy rear. Dee smirked.

“Sirius...you ate it too...” Suddenly Sirius found himself crouching on the floor, letting out a loud wet fart, starting to fill his diaper in waves. As it filled, he found himself completely at mercy to his body, his pull-up sagging enough for him to grab a hold so it wouldn't fall down. Mess ran down the inside of his legs as the leak guards were not meant to hold anything even close to this. Defeated, Sirius too started to sulk, his paw holding onto his filled pull-ups as his brother examined the now completely brown pair of padding.

“Awwwre, don't worry, it was just an accident!” While Sirius was looking close to wanting to cry, he looked up to his brother and managed to smile. Dee put his arm around him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Hey, its no biggie, we learned our lesson right?” Sirius nodded, giving his brother a nuzzle. “Good...now...lets get us all cleaned up in the shower together, okay?” Dee said in a soft soothing voice, taking some paper towels to wipe up around Sirius's fur so he wouldn't drip on the carpet. Holding his hand, Dee started to lead him to the bathroom. Sirius giggled.

“Sometimes I wish Daddy would just ground us like normal boys...” Sirius said in an amusing tone. Dee chuckled and ruffled Sirius's hair.

“Well...life wouldn't be interesting if we didn't have people like Daddy...now lets clean up, change and find some good plastic pants...we'll need them!” Sirius laughed at the comment as they grabbed some towels, the pair hand in hand. “I love you bro...” He said softly, Dee smiling warmly back to him.

“I love you puppy butt...now lets clean up.” Dee moved in and gave Sirius a kiss on the cheek, closing the door behind him as they removed their disgustingly filthy diapers and hopping into the shower. For once in such a long time, they really were thankful for a good shower, especially together.

THE END

Woot!! Great story Sirius!!! I loved it. Nice attention to detail and thanks for the cameo mention! ^^ You rock. Yay dirty diapees!

Loved it Sirius. Great job.

*stares in shock* Whoah! I hope uncle Rai only does that to his own kids! Cute story by the way buddy!