A Bonnet Too Far (Patreon)

Disclaimer: This story was written for a commissioner who specifically requested a very narrow vocabulary to be used and a single, highly focussed piece of fetish writing.

It contains a lot of messy diapers, a lot of the words “poop” and “diaper” and very little else. If you like that idea as much as the commissioner, hopefully it’s good kinky fun!

A Bonnet too Far

“Well I suppose it’s just another babysitting job right?”

Janice looked down at her charge and sighed. Two days ago she’d received a call from a friend at work who needed her to babysit her “little girl”. She’d accepted without a second thought, a favor to another vixen was always a good way to get some good will for a future one if needed.

But what was in front of her was far from a little girl. A fully grown adult vixen in the most absurdly babyish outfit she’d ever seen was crawling around on the floor of an oversized nursery, its walls baby pink and its furniture a pure white. Everything in it looked perfect for a new baby vixen… except it was massively sized up.

“AGOO!”

“Yes Nina, agoo!” Jan bent down so that she could be at eye level with her “Are you a big baby?”

She nodded vigorously. Somewhere in there she understood what was going on at least. Maybe this was just some kind of weird drug or fetish thing? Her outfit, if that’s what it could be called, was a diaper, mittens, booties, a bib and a bonnet that had enormous frills on either side. Except for the diaper - which looked like a huge, white medical garment - her outfit was an even brighter shade of pink than the walls.

“What does Nina like to do?” Jan asked, hoping the vixen would show her some way to engage.

Nina simply looked at her with glazed eyes, drool running down her muzzle as she seemingly tried to slowly comprehend the question and provide a suitable answer. As if finally coming to a safe conclusion, a loud noise came from her diaper.

FRRTTTTT

She giggled with delight at the noise, bouncing up and down and clapping her hands, sending droplets of saliva around the room and down onto her bib. Not that the latter could do much of any use, her fur already matted from what Jan could only assume were previous efforts to enjoy herself.

“Goodness!” Jan said, trying her best to put on a happy face “Such a little stinker! Yes you are!”

Nina positively beamed “STINKY!” she squealed, bouncing again on her butt “STINKY!”

Jan watched with a morbid curiosity as the big baby in front of her moved onto her hands and knees and pushed her drooly muzzle into her chest, still repeating the word. Her diaper was now raised high into the air, her tail hiking upwards to join it.

FRRRRTTT

This time, the noise came with something much more substantial than laughter. Another noise joined it, making it clear to Jan that whatever this vixen was into, it went the whole way.

BLOOOORRRTTT

A huge load of poop started forcing its way into the rear of Nina’s diaper, the white plastic immediately becoming discolored as the mushy mess found whatever space it could. It drooped downwards towards the floor, the leakguards stretching as the enormous amount of poop began to fill it.

“Wow…” Jan breathed in, the stench of the poop hitting her nose and making it curl. But even as the show continued, she couldn’t help but watch in amazement as the diaper continued to fill with more and more of the brown mush.

“Poopy poopy poopy diaper!” Nina kneaded her soggy muzzle into Jens chest, dribbling and soaking her babysitter's shirt, matting the fur beneath it.

“Nina! You’re making so much poop!”

“POOPY!”

Jan managed to pry herself away from her charge and get to her feet, letting the vixen drop down onto her full and stinky diaper. It smushed against her butt, forcing its contents towards the front and visibly filling the remainder of the space. More hand clapping and bouncing ensued as Jan looked on in amazement.

“You seem to really like making poopy don’t you Nina?”

The vixen nodded enthusiastically “Poopy diaper best!” she squealed, leaning backwards and grabbing her footpaw with both hands. She forced it into her drooling muzzle and gave Jan another look at the back of her incredibly poopy diaper.

“Do you want your babysitter to change you into a new diaper Nina?” Jan asked, hopeful that she could get the huge mess sorted before the leakguards blew out.

“Uh-huh! Diaper changes best!”

“But… aren’t poopy diapers the best?” Jan responded, barely even aware of the bizarre nature of her question.

“Uh-huh! Poopy diapers best!”

Deciding it was best not to question the contradiction, Jan looked at the changing table at the side of the room. It was well stocked with everything she’d need to change the stinky vixen she was in charge of, including the incredibly thick diapers she was wearing.

“Can you get to the changing table Nina?”

The vixen crawled towards the table, her poopy diaper swinging from side to side between her thighs from the weight of its contents. She continued to drool the whole way over, leaving a trail from her muzzle across the playroom carpet.

“Good girl! Such a clever little pooper!”

“YAY!” the vixen squealed, her face going into a huge grin “I’m da smartest pooper!”

“Yes you are!” Jan ruffled her hair around, some getting into the vixen’s maw as it flicked around her face, matting it as it became covered in the drool that was slowly starting to get all over her body “Come on, climb up onto the changing table! You can do it!”

The vixen took hold of her babysitter's hands as she lifted herself and the huge heavy mess in her diaper up towards the height of the table. The tapes on the front of her diaper desperately tried to keep it held to her tummy, but they were clearly struggling with the sheer weight of the poop inside the undergarment.

“New diaper! I wanna a new diaper!” Nina squealed as she tried to pull herself onto the table.

“Ok sweetie” Jan pushed her hand into the back of the diaper to support it “Come on, I’ll give you a boost!”

Pushing up from the bottom of the diaper, Jan managed to get enough force to smush the mess against her charges rear and get her up to the surface of the table. The new feelings around her bottom made the vixen giggle intensely, squirming back and forth on the table as her babysitter picked out some powder, wipes and a new huge diaper.

“You’re going to be stinky again once I put this on your little butt aren’t you Nina?”

She nodded back at her caretaker, eyes glazed and drool still around her muzzle “Uh huh!”

Jan just chuckled as she started to rub the front of Nina's diaper. The vixen seemed to buck into her paw, the mess smushing around inside the diaper and up to her nethers. The brown muck was spreading so far up the front that it was discoloring the area just under the waistband and threatening to breach the top.

“Oh dear, looks like my little poopy baby got her stinky messes all over didn’t she?”

Nina just moaned as Jan’s paw continued to work around the inside of her thighs. The vixen was clearly desperate for an entirely different form of release, one that would result in a very different change for her charge.

“Pooooop….pooopy…”

“That’s right sweetie, you’re such a poopy girl!” Jan teased, pressing her paw firmly into the now nearly completely destroyed diaper. This was fun… this was really fun.

“MMmppphhh…” Nina could only push herself around on the table, her brain entirely focussed on the sensations happening down below her waist. With a sudden and completely involuntary spasm her rear arched into the air. Jan could tell immediately what was happening, the vixen in front of her cumming into her diaper like it was the most exciting thing she’d ever experienced.

The absurd outfit made the whole thing look ridiculous, but Jan was getting curious. How on earth could a grown adult enjoy this? There must be something about the clothes, maybe the diapers…

“A buh… poop… made poopies”

“That’s right you did! Let’s get you in a new diaper shall we?!”

Jan started to pull at the tapes, the diaper squishing around under Nina as she squirmed in a post-orgasm haze. Once the poopy inside was exposed Jan recoiled, the huge mess not one she’d expected to have to clean up this morning. Wipes came out, one by one cleaning the poop off of the vixen's fur and nethers.

“I wike poopy…”

“Yes you do! You like poopy so much don’t you Nina?!”

Nina nodded enthusiastically “Yeah! Gonna make poopies again!”

As Jan grabbed another of the huge diapers from under the table she looked at it with amazement. It was thick, six huge tapes were clearly there to make sure the massive poopy accidents Nina was having were kept properly contained within. She couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel to wear one…

A lightbulb went off in Jan’s head. She needed to experience this, she wanted what Nina was having. Everything about it looked like perfect ecstasy to her. She looked around the room, checking to see if she could find a similar outfit to the one her charge was in. Babysitting didn’t mean she couldn’t be a playmate for the evening.

She pulled Nina’s legs into the air and pushed the new diaper under her, a FRRRRT coming from her butt that would presage the inevitable once the new diaper was on.

“Are you gonna make poopies once I get this on Nina?”

The vixen just kept nodding, drool flying up her face and into her hair “Yuh huh!”

Her face began to grimace, Jan realizing immediately what that meant. She pulled the diaper up and secured the tapes just in time to see the back of it expand outwards, a huge load of poop smushing against its padded interior and forcing it to make room for the vixen's enormous poopy accident.

Jan stared in amazement at what was happening. Her mind raced with ideas, her head gazing around the room while Nina continued to poop her diaper. Seeing nothing at first glance she made her way over to the wardrobe at the back of the room. Opening it she was dazzled by the array of outfits, all of them bright pink and frilly. She noticed that all of them had a bonnet attached, whether it was the dresses or onesies, none of the outfits were without one.

“Let’s try this…”

She grabbed a frilly tutu, one that lacked the normal spandex that would go over panties, with its bonnet and threw it onto the bed. She’d need a diaper too, she realized, especially if she wanted to experience what Nina was getting. At least afterwards she could just change out of it and go home.

She put on the tutu and spun round, examining herself in a mirror. It was so thin and frilly that it covered up virtually none of her nethers. She’d need that diaper to have any privacy at all in this. Grabbing one from under the table, Nina still filling her own with poop on top of it, Jan lay back and started to tape herself into one of the garments. The diaper felt like nothing she’d worn before, every part of her lower half felt encased, her legs pushed firmly apart like she’d put a pillow in there.

“Just the bonnet now”

Jan took the headgear and placed it atop her head, grabbing the two strands that came down past her ears and chin and securing it tightly.

Whatever thoughts she may have had in the immediate aftermath of doing this, none made it any further. All her mind filled with was images of herself crawling on the floor, her tail rising and her body pushing out a huge poopy mess into the back of her diaper.

So that’s exactly what she did. Poop came in waves out the back of her as she got onto all fours, her tail rising up and straightening as the back of the enormous diaper started to expand, poop filling the rear of it as if she had been holding back days of meals.

It didn’t stop either, Jan’s face dropping slowly as her mental faculties quickly began to decrease. Drool dribbled down her mouth onto the front of the tutu, the saliva wetting the front and her muzzle in equal measure.

“Poop… poopy diaper… me like… poopy diaper”

She kept saying it over and over again as she continued to fill the diaper round her waist, its back distending past the frilly tutu that had barely covered it to begin with. She looked up to see Nina on the table, her own face looking back down at her with the same grin that lacked any intelligence behind it. The two girls were now in the same poopy diapers, both of them dedicated to pooping them over and over until they reached capacity.

With no one around to stop either of them, the girls made their way over to each other. Nina rolled off the table, falling onto her poopy butt with a massive squish that sent the contents of her diaper up to the front and eliciting a further giggle. Jan crawled over, dragging drool the whole way as her diaper continued to fill with massive amounts of poop.

“Jan… go poopy too?”

Jan giggled “Yeah! Me poopy too!”

The two vixens clapped their hands together, Nina jumping over and pushing Jan to the ground. Her muzzle landed squarely into her babysitter's diaper front, only wet but dangerously close to becoming filled with poop as well if any sudden movements were made.

“So poopy!” Nina cried, her muzzle pushing into the messy diaper, the poop shifting around inside of Jan’s padding and making the vixen moan with pleasure as it did so.

“Poop…poopy!” Jan pulled her hands round Nina’s head, forcing it to move up and down around her butt to get more of the poop mixed into her diaper and nethers. It felt amazing, the only thing she cared about now was getting off to the diaper round her waist and…

“Uh-oh! Looks like my babysitter is just a big poopy baby after all!”

The vixens both looked up to see Nina’s mother staring down at them, Jan still moaning from the incredible feeling of having a full, poopy diaper round her waist.

“I bet you just want to keep going hmm?” She asked, heading to the changing table “That’s what those bonnets do. They’re specially designed to make cute vixens into nothing but poopy diaper girls.”

A grin came to her face “And I love having poopy diaper girls! My little girl was doing so well but I thought she needed a friend to really get into it!”

Jan could only continue to moan as Nina started to push her muzzle back into the soft, poopy diaper round her waist. The tapes stretched as she groaned, forcing out another wave of poop as Nina’s mother came round to the back of her daughter's diaper.

“Goodness Nina, you’re doing so well! Why don’t you make an even bigger poopy mess for Mommy? Come on, you can do it!”

The vixen groaned, her body arching up even as her face stayed firmly shoved into Jans expanding padding. Her body pushed another load of poop into the back of her own diaper, her mother pushing her hand into it to force the mess around and help it reach the front.

“Such a good baby. Hold still for a moment…”

Her mother leaned down, towards the back of the diaper, and pressed her muzzle hard into the now heavily stained and full diaper her daughter was wearing. The poop continued to come out of Nina as she groaned heavily, pushing her butt backwards into her mothers waiting muzzle.

“Good girl… such a good little pooper for Mommy! Yes you are!”

Jan squirmed as she heard the positive reinforcement. She wanted that too.. She wanted to be a good little pooper!

“Poopy! Mommy I make poopy!”

Her squeals came alongside hard and guttural grunts that signaled another huge load of poop entering the back of her diaper. At this point, she cared for nothing but the ever expanding load, its contents forcing their way into the backside of her diaper that Nina was still shoving her muzzle into.

“Oh goodness!” Nina’s mother exclaimed “Looks like I’ve got two special poopers on my hands!”

She stood up and headed to the changing table, grabbing two new diapers and setting them down beside the women she had turned into poop obsessed vixens.

“I’d better get you both changed into a new diaper before you’re both blowing out all over my carpet!”

She grabbed at the tapes of Jans diaper and firmly pulled them open, letting the vixen feel the cold air on her nethers before wiping her down just as she had done to Nina not half-an-hour ago.

“Such a good pooper! Yes you are!”

Jan giggled. She was a good pooper! Her mommy loved her so much for making poopies in her diaper!

“Mommy! I wanna make more poopies too!” Nina cried.

“Let me change you in a bit, you need a new diaper too!”

Jan could only continue to drool and giggle as a new diaper was wrapped around her waist. As her once babysitting charge was given the same treatment, her own diaper being balled up and tossed to one side as a new one was placed under her, her only thoughts were on how she could fill this one.

Mommy would love her so much if she did. She was her special poopy vixen. She and Jan would make the biggest poopy diapers ever.

If there were any further thoughts they were long gone as she pushed out another fresh load into the diaper.

And so she would continue to do so for a very, very long time.