Roar ‘n Pour Alley
By Onyx Cheetah
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	Leaning against the brick wall of an alleyway that led to the back entrance of the bar, Onyx relaxed and listened as the DJ continued his musical thumping inside. It was gear night. She always had a great time visiting the Roar ‘n Pour Lounge but gear night was her absolute favorite night of the month. Not only did the cheetah get to see various anthros in the skimpy clothing that they normally wore to the bar but on this night they would wear some items that would normally be seen as scandalous. The feline let out a soft, slow purr thinking about it. Harnesses, collars, jocks, leather, masks- just an amazing assortment of fetishes on display. There was one piece of gear that was tiered above them all in her head though, one that Onyx partook in herself. The genderfluid cheetah's male body parts reminded her instantly about that piece of gear sitting snug against her waist as she thought about the sexy furs inside being their best selves. Her tip grew, straining into the thick childish garment she hid under her shorts, pressing itself into the padding. She readjusted herself to give it room and let it bulge out unrestrained. It was rare to see another anthro out and about in a diaper at the club but that didn’t stop her from wearing hers- though she did hide it under some loose shorts.
	She gulped down the can she held in her paw, finishing up the drink the bartender had gotten her not 15 minutes before. Onyx knew why she drank it so fast: it was her anxiety acting up, it was a common cheetah thing after all. She didn’t expect this many people to be here tonight. Even if most were her friends, there was that added layer of groups and group conversations that made her chest start tightening and caused her need to escape to flare up. The drink definitely helped, as well as stepping out to the alleyway next to the bar. The night air always felt fresh and relaxing to her. She breathed in deeply and closed her eyes, letting her heart rate slow to calm herself.
	The back door, only a few feet away from her to her right, squeaked suddenly as it opened, causing the anxious cheetah to jump. If she was more intoxicated she was sure her diaper would have had a new puddle inside it. She quickly looked over to the noise. The door lay wide open, a large figure standing in the doorway. Lighting from inside the club caused the figure to remain back-lit, a dark shadow facing her. The shadow was wide and tall, filling out most of the doorway. He seemed to bend down as he moved forward, shadows of huge antlers filling the now empty space of the door as he ducked. Pushing through, the figure stood back up before shutting the door behind him.
	The cheetah couldn't help but stare at the intimidating shadow. Not knowing anything else about him, even his looks, the size and stature of the beast caused some flutters in her chest. A little bit of her anxiety was still filling her but also something more, something primal that was deep inside her. A snort came from the beast as he made his way over.
	A scent filled the cat’s nose as he moved his way in. It was a recognizable scent, one she had smelled plenty of times before. On herself, even. She sniffed at the air to try to catch a heavier bit of the scent. She tried to place it but there was more to it that seemed different, thicker, and caused her to salivate just a little. 
She stared as the shadow came closer, her eyes aimed towards what would be the head of the figure. Finally moving into the light in the alley, the figure's silvery fur was instantly noticeable as it shined in the light. It was a caribou- an attractive one at that. As tall as he was, the shadow didn’t do any favors to his shape. Muscley arms and legs sprouted from the creature that walked towards her, though a soft chubby tummy lay in his center mass. She looked him over, admiring his shapeliness- his musclegut, dad-bod, shapeliness.
That was when she finally noticed the garment sitting in the middle of his body, greatly contrasting the rest of the caribou’s dominating looks. It was a plain white diaper. Well, it had been a plain white diaper- now it was a white diaper with obvious yellowed wet stains showing through the front plastic. The diaper drooped slightly downward too. It was clear that the deer had been wearing it for more than a few moments. She blushed and realized that the soaked diaper had been part of what she was smelling. Onyx’s member twitched inside her diaper, causing a noticeable crinkle as her body displayed her neediness without her input.
A grunt and snort came from the reindeer, a smile slowly forming on his muzzle. He stepped closer to her and reached out. She stood entranced at the dommy diapered deer in front of her and couldn't force her body to move away as his reach came closer. His paw found its way down to her waist. She gasped, not sure what was happening as his paw touched her tummy. She looked away from his face, blushing but still feeling his hungry gaze on her, before he gripped and tugged playfully on the cheetah’s waistband peekage, her diaper giving a teasing front wedgie. “Mmm, just as I thought. But must be a nervous little one, keeping her cute diaper hidden. Don’t worry, Daddy will show you how you should show off your diaper!”
	She wanted to respond, to say anything. He just called himself daddy and said he was going to show her something but her lust and need took over. 
	The caribou grabbed hold of her, pushing her forcefully into the brick wall she had been leaning casually against moments ago. The cat looked up towards the face of the large reindeer, tilting her head high to see him staring back down at her. Being this close to him, she noticed he had to be at least 7 feet tall, with an added two feet or so from his antlers. Her ears slumped down almost automatically as she stared up into his eyes, his aura engulfing her senses. Her heart started thumping hard. Another snort pushed out his muzzle, echoing in the alley.
	She felt a paw grab her shoulder, pushing her down the wall. She couldn’t break that gaze though, staring as she sunk lower and lower until she had to kneel down to keep her balance. Finally breaking the spell he had over her, she looked down and laid her paw down to the ground to adjust her position. Taking the moment, the reindeer stepped forward, his hoof passing her paw, placing it next to her body. She looked up, instantly pressing her muzzle into the thick, sodden diaper he wore. Gasping, the cheetah pulled back a little, the diaper sinking and drooping down her face as she moved, sliding against her maw and settling firmly in place around her muzzle as he pushed his crotch in further against her. 
	He snorted again and she could feel the deer’s member throb inside the thick padding. A lustful growl escaped his maw. “Inhale Daddy’s scent, kitten. Breathe in deep. That's what a proper diaper should smell like.”
	The cheetah felt goosebumps all over her body, her neck fur raising as the stranger pushed her buttons in ways she had only ever had in pre-organized meetings. She couldn't help but begin to inhale. There was that scent again: the scent of a well soaked, warm diaper. Her breathing slowed, letting every particle of that delicious fragrance cloud her senses- the caribou’s urine mixing with the powder inside and the diaper’s plastic. Her dick pushed hard into her diaper, wanting to be free. It didn’t matter to her though, at least not yet, she was in service mode; her submissive side was fully in control and needed to be completely given to this deer. Her nose ran up and down the poofy garment, trying to explore every inch as well as she could as he pressed himself into her. Her tongue lapped at the warm plastic on reflex.
	Grabbing the backside of Onyx’s head, the caribou pushed her into his crotch as hard as he could, the garment squelching and squishing out in response as the sap inside spread out to other areas of the diaper to allow for this new pressure pushing against it. The only thing she could do was sit there and inhale his scent, his muscled arms holding her tightly in place. He groaned and for a second stood absolutely still. She couldn’t move and he wasn’t moving but it didn’t really matter, this was her place after all: to be this large reindeer’s diaper sniffing bitch. He grunted once more before she felt the arm holding her untense and a feeling of heat erupt from the other side of the diaper. Her muzzle and cheek turned warm and a new pressure poured into the plastic garment. The smell came next: the scent of a soaked diaper was instead replaced by the scent of fresh urine as the caribou pissed himself. It thundered behind the plastic, his stream heavy from drinking. The cat’s eyes rolled up into her head as she felt the incredibly pleasurable sense of being marked by a dom, only without the mess that came with actually marking her. Beginning to nuzzle his diaper up and down, spreading around the fresh soakings, the caribou let go of her head. He knew that she wouldn’t pull away.
	Grabbing hold of the thick, muscled legs, Onyx positioned herself with her nose to the front of the diaper, leaving herself room to look up. She stared up towards the face of the caribou who was now leaning an arm against the wall, his eyes closed as he concentrated on soaking it for her. She started to kiss and lap at his front, the thunderous sound of his stream slowly dying off. Her muzzle explored, sliding into the leg guards to give a little lick, tasting the fresh, almost leaking, liquid there right on the edge of spilling out. She blushed, it was bitter but it wasn’t bad. She continued to explore. Her nose slid up to the top of the diaper, his waistband threatening to break under the pressure of the beer bloated belly underneath. As he breathed the waistband left just enough of an opening to let his scent flow out. She inhaled the more concentrated flavor, his musk combining with it, the scent pushing her to a more natural state. She felt her feral instinct take over for a moment. All she knew was that he was a needy male with the most beautiful scent, one who had just marked her, and she wanted to help his needs. It made her tail raise as the feeling took over. 
	That wasn’t what was on the mind of the caribou though, as she soon found out.
	Pulling her muzzle off his diaper for a moment, the reindeer slid his other paw into his diaper. Adjusting himself, he slid his dick out one of his leg guards. Onyx gasped for a moment before she inadvertently started purring. She had seen deer dicks before, the tapered end turning into an ever thickening cylinder, but the caribou’s dick matched his massive size. He pulled on his leg guard more, sliding the diaper off to the side and letting his huge length out completely, dick pointing out towards the cheetah. It hovered over her nose, dripping with pre and soaked with the deer’s piss. Droplets of his pee landed on the kitten but she just stared needily. She didn’t need much encouragement, as the caribou let go of her head her muzzle engulfed it taking the throbbing, hot meat into her maw.
	Her tongue wrapped itself around the appetizing meal, the taste of the reindeer pee embedding itself as gold in her lustful mind. She wanted everything he could give her. As she began to suck hungrily on his dick he ran his paw down her head, right between her ears.
	“There’s a good little kitty, suckle on Daddy just right and he’ll give you a good treat.” He grunted and snorted, his need apparent as the cat pleasured him. “Such a good diaper sniffer for Daddy, such a good diaper bitch!”
	As the cheetah took more and more of his dick into her muzzle. She felt the tip slide against her throat. Her body responded in a gag. She couldn’t stop there though, she was so, so close. She wanted all of Daddy’s manhood inside her. She clenched her fists, squeezing her thumbs as she continued forward. Tearing up, the dick slid deeper and deeper, her gag reflex softening a little- though occasionally it spasmed around the deer dick. She kept swallowing to keep it sliding in and to keep the reflex from overwhelming her. Her nose slid past the caribou’s gut, sliding against the fur as she pushed and pushed until she finally took all of the member, resting her nose in his pubes. She could smell the scent of musk and piss covering the hair and wafting from the diaper’s legguard stretched open right next to her nose. She moaned, it was exactly what she hoped for but it wasn't meant to last. Whining, she started to pull back; she could only hold herself in the position for so long.
	The caribou seemed to notice her struggle. Grabbing behind her ears he pushed her back into her rightful place. Her gag reflex started to kick in hard, milking the dick inside her throat as her body struggled under his care. He pressed her into his crotch, the pubes soaking her nose. Onyx squirmed as he held her there.
	Holding her in place for a few moments more, the deer finally pulled her off. Coughing and breathing in deep, the cheetah tried to regain herself. She knew she wasn’t done yet. As she caught her breath and composure, she put herself back in place, sliding back down the reindeer dick. A deep grunt and snort erupted from the reindeer. He grabbed her again and pulled her back, but this time he shoved her back to him after getting her half-way off. He held her ears firmly as he began to face fuck the feline. His snorts and grunts were becoming faster, deeper, heavier. He was rutting his female, his doe. He started to pump hard, smashing the kitty’s face. She didn’t care, she was being used by her male. She tried as best she could to wrap her tongue around the meat and tried to purr as he used her throat to give his privates a massage. It didn’t matter though, he was already getting closer and closer. His breathing shuttering and his snorts quickening. With one last thrust, he shoved his dick down her throat and moaned loudly. Any passers-by outside would have heard but it didn’t matter- the only thing that mattered was Daddy’s cum flowing down her throat.
	She felt the hot liquid flow into her, slowly filling her throat with as much as it could handle. She swallowed as fast as she could but with her throat raw from the pounding it got, the cum began to pool into her throat. It didn’t help that the caribou pulled back as he came, filling her maw with his thick seed as well. Pulling out all the way, the caribou gave one last pump, spraying her muzzle and marking her as his cum slut.
	She kept swallowing the cum left over as if it was her only food in weeks, gulping it down as happily and quickly as she could with her raw throat as she watched the caribou slide his incredibly soaked diaper over his softening dick. 
Patting Onyx’s head, he smiled. “You were such a good girl for Daddy!”
He turned and walked off, the cheetah frantically swallowing the rest of his cum. She wanted to beg him for more, to fill her needy tailhole with his sexy diapered daddy dick. Instead, the bar door quickly closed behind him. She sighed wistfully but still satisfied. It didn’t matter too much, it was still unbelievably sexy. Onyx sat there panting, happily used, her dick throbbing in her diaper as she relaxed back against the wall. She tore her shorts fully off and started to rub at her front. She made a promise in her mind right then and there to herself and to Daddy: she wouldn’t hide her diaper here any more.
“Next gear night, Daddy!” 

Originally released on SubscribeStar at https://subscribestar.adult/onyxcheetah on 12/21/23