“Ugghhh...” Spike groaned with both exhaustion and relief as he finally reached the front steps of his house. A nagging little voice in the back of his mind reminded him yet again that he could have gotten home much earlier if he had just flown there instead of taking the train, and on any other day he would have gladly listened to that little voice. Today though had been an especially tiring day, resulting in just about every muscle in his body aching in some way or another by the end of it all, including his wings. The very real fear of even his large dragon wings giving out on him mid-flight and ending him plummeting to the ground had been more than enough to bother with the train instead.
The sun was already setting by the time he had boarded the train home, which meant the moon was now fully illuminated in the night sky by the time he had practically dragged himself the way from the station up to his front step. Still, the work week was not official over, which meant he had the weekend to recuperate in the company of his loving wife, Gabby. With the promise of a comfy bed now within his reach, Spike sluggishly unlocked the front door with his key and stepped inside.
“Gabby?” he called out as he closed and locked the door behind him. “I'm home!”
No response. The outside lights had been on, which usually meant that someone was home, and yet Gabby hadn't come to greet him at the door like she usually did. Had he gotten home so late that she had already gone to bed without him?
Kicking his shoes off, Spike began to walk further into the house, undoing his work shirt and tossing it onto the floor. “Gabby? You he-” Spike stopped as something crunched under his foot. Lifting his foot up, he saw that stuck to the bottom of his foot was... a rose petal? Glancing down, he saw that it wasn't the only one, as even more rose petals had been arranged into a clearly deliberate path leading through the house. Confused, but now more than a little curious, he followed the trail into the kitchen, where he spotted a note stuck to the fridge with a large red “IMPORTANT!” magnet. Walking up and plucking the note off, he began to read it.
“Welcome home, Spikey-Wikey! (His heart fluttered a little at the mention of his wife's favourite pet name for him.) You're probably wondering what's going on, huh? Well, since I know you've had tough week, I've planned a little something special for the two of use to unwind a little. Just follow the trail of rose petals I made and they'll lead you to your special surprise! Love, Gabby <3
Now even more curious, Spike continued to follow the trail of petals through the house, him mind already running through scenarios of just what Gabby could possibly have in store for him. He had assumed that he would find her in the bedroom, so he was a little shocked when he saw that the trail continued past the bedroom and further down the hall...
... right towards their “special room”. His heart quickened with excitement as he knew that could only mean one thing. It had originally been a spare guest room when they had first bought the house, and if anyone asked him and Gabby would always tell them it was just a boring old storage room, which was why they typically kept it locked whenever they had company over. The truth was that it was anything but, as him and Gabby had seen fit to modify the room to be the perfect place to engage in one of their most private and intimate pastimes.
Walking up to the door, Spike reached out and turned the knob –already unlocked, further solidifying in his mind what he would find beyond—and gently pushed the door open.
The walls of the room had been painted in a calming shade of purple and appeared at first glance to be a fully stocked nursery, with a plush rug floor, a pile of large stuffed animals taking up one corner, a crib with a mobile hanging above it, and a fully stocked changing table. On a much closer inspection, however, one would discover that this was not in fact a normal nursery, as both the crib and the changing table were far too large to be for a small foal. Even the diapers that were visible on the changing table were abnormal sizes, more than large enough to comfortably fit a fully grown adult.
And lying on top of the changing table was Gabby, the griffoness lovingly staring up at her dragon husband as he entered. Holding a rose in her beak by the stem, she had seen fit to sprinkle some more rose petals around her almost naked body as she waited, which did vary little to cover up either of her exposed breasts as they hung against her chest. The only thing she was currently wearing as she lay there was one of the large diapers found inside the room, the yellow colourization of the padding clearly indicating that it had been used at some point.
“Welcome home, Spikey-Wikey,” Gabby said with a smile and a sultry hint in her voice, batting her eyes at Spike as she did.
Spike licked his lips in growing anticipation, the very sight of his diapered-and wet no less!-wife driving him wild. Already a growing bulge was beginning to form in his pants as he stepped into the room and closed it behind him. “I see somegriff has been enjoying herself while I was at work...” Spike teased as he stepped up to the changing table and tickled Gabby's exposed belly, the sound of her giggling laughter making him smile. “And it looks like somegriff could also use a change right about now,” he added, poking the diaper she was wearing and producing a slight squishing sound.
“Could you please change me... Daddy?” Gabby cooed up at him.
Not needing any kind of convincing, Spike reached under the changing table and pulled out a pack of wet wipes, a bottle of foal powder, and a fresh diaper. As he set them down onto the padded table within easy reach, his hand lightly brushed against something. Grasping his hand around it, his eyes widened for a moment as he recognized the shape of the object before a mischievous smile wormed its way onto his face. “Oh, what's this?”
“Eep!” Gabby face turned bright as she caught sight of the plastic butt plug held in Spike's hand, covering her face in embarrassment despite having knowingly put the sex toy there on purpose for Spike to find.
“What? Speak up, my little Gabby... Does the hatchling want to use her special toy tonight?” Spike teased, knowing full well the answer he would get in return.
Unable to even utter the words, Gabby just nodded her head.
Grinning from ear to ear, Spike set the butt plug alongside the other changing supplies as he gently untaped the front of Gabby's wet diaper. Once the last tape was undone, the front unfolded by itself to allow Spike to pull it out from under Gabby, balling the used diaper up before dropping it into a nearby diaper pail. Now that Gabby was completely naked, Spike took his time opening the fresh diaper for her, the sound of loud crinkling filling the room and only furthering the two's growing excitement.
Gesturing for Gabby to lift up, he gently slid the fresh diaper under her bottom and carefully slid her tail feathers through the back before lightly pushing her back down. Now comes the fun part. Picking up the butt plug again, Spike retrieved a small container of lubricant from the changing station and began to slather the slippery substance all over it. Once he was sure that the butt plug was sufficiently lubricated, Spike grabbed Gabby's ankles with one hand and held them straight up, causing Gabby to gasp as her anus was now completely exposed to Spike.
“Here we go...” Spike said as he carefully began to push the butt plug into Gabby's anus, every inching causing Gabby to let out a growing moan as she felt the toy pushing deeper and deeper up inside her. Once Spike was satisfied that it was in far enough, he carefully lowered Gabby's legs back down before reaching for the bottle of foal powder and sprinkling a white cloud of powder onto Gabby's crotch and inner thighs. Once he was sure his “little hatchling” wouldn't get a nasty rash, he pulled up the front of the diaper and reached for the first tape. “Count with me, Gabby,” said as he applied the first tape. “1...”
“2... 3...” Gabby counted in turn as the second and third tape were secured as well.
“And... 4.” With the last tape in place, Spike gently patted the front of the Gabby's diaper. “There, all changed into a fresh diaper for my special little griffon.”
Sitting up, Gabby wrapped her arms lovingly around Spike's shoulders and gave him a big kiss directly on the lips. “Thanks, Daddy! I love it when you change me.”
“Me too, Gabby,” Spike replied as he lifted Gabby up off the table, his hand sinking slightly into the thick padding of the new diaper she was wearing. “Now we can--”
“And now... it's your turn.”
“...Huh?” Before Spike could ever react, Gabby had hopped from his arms and spun him around before pushing him back down onto the changing table. “Gabby, wha-” Any further protests were silenced by a pacifier being shoved into his mouth.
“Hush, hush. After the week you've had, I think you've more than deserved some time to relax, Gabby explained as she patted Spike on the head and leaned in close. “And what better way to do that than for the 'Baby' to become the 'Mommy'?”
This wasn't the first time Gabby had decided to take charge during their “special time” and having Gabby so effortlessly turn the tables on him like this once more only served to fuel Spike's still building erection, the very clear bulge in his pants obvious to anyone with eyes.
“Oh, what's this?” Gabby teased as she reached down and poked the dragon's growing erection. “We should take care of that... eventually.” Now the one grinning, Gabby effortlessly removed Spike's pants and underwear, leaving him the one lying naked on the changing table. As she grabbed another diaper from the supply, Gabby also made sure to grab something else. “Since you were so keen on letting me use my 'special toy', I think it's only fair that I return the favour...”
Spike didn't need to glance up to know what Gabby meant by that, just barely able to hear the sound of another butt plug being set down nearby. He could do nothing but lay back and suck on his pacifier as Gabby went to work changing him into a fresh diaper with the same loving care he had her just moments before. When he felt her lift his legs up by the ankles, Spike braced himself as the tip of the butt plug pressed against his anus and was slowly slid inside, his moans only slightly muffled by the large pacifier still in his mouth. Once it was far enough in, Gabby gently lowered his legs down and went to working applying a more than generous helping of powder onto his crotch.
“Almost done!” Gabby cooed as she grabbed the front of Spike's diaper and pulled it up, though needing to use a little extra force to hold back his straining erection as it tented the front of the diaper. “One...” Gabby grunted as she applied the first tape, making it seem like she was just barely holding the diaper on against Spike's dragonhood. “Twooo! Threee! Annnd... FOUR!” With a cry of success, Gabby smiled as she reached down and groped Spike through his diaper, eliciting a gasped moan from the pacified dragon. “You were such a good baby for Mommy during your change... that I think you deserve a reward.”
This time Spike glanced up as Gabby reached beneath the changing table once more, his eyes widening at the sight of the electric vibrator now clutched in her talons.
With a flip of the switch, the vibrator kicked into action and began to produce a loud buzzing sound. Pausing for a moment to let the sound sink in, Gabby pressed the vibrator against the tent pressing against his diaper.
It felt like lightning shot through Spike's body as he moaned with pleasure, his claws clenching into fists as his breathing quickened as the vibrations rocketed through his body. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as Spike felt the pleasure build and build, practically crying out for release. But Gabby had done this before, and knew just the way to excite Spike without pushing him fully over the edge. Again and again she teased him with the vibrator as she slowly increased its power.
Just when Spike could thought he couldn't take any more, Gabby let him have it, turning the vibrator up to full and pressing it hard into his diaper front. With a thunderous cry that likely would have woken the neighbors if not for the soundproofing installed in the walls, Spike came hard into his diapers as he soaked them with seemingly every ounce of cum his body could produce. Any lesser diapers would have sprung a leak against such an assault, but these ones were some of the thickest money could buy, and more than capable of handling everything even a fully grown dragon could throw at them.
Switching the vibrator off, Gabby stepped back to admire her work. Thanks to her efforts, Spike had been left a panting, gasping mess atop the changing table, his diaper now utterly soaked with his juices. “That's a good boy for Mommy,” Gabby remarked as she patted him gently on the head and ruffled his head fins. “After that much excitement, I think it's time for beddy bye.”
Spike put up little resistance as Gabby helped him up and off of the table, his eyelids already beginning to droop as he was was lead over to the oversized crib, specially made to be more than roomy enough for both an adult dragon and an adult griffon together. With the rails lowered, Gabby gently coerced Spike into the crib before climbing in herself and raising the railing back up once more. Taking a moment to flip on the mobile, a gently lullaby began to drift down from above, further beckoning Spike into Dreamland.
But Gabby still had one more surprise in store for Spike.
Leaning back against the rails for support, Gabby carefully maneuvered Spike into her lap until his head was almost level with her breasts. Removing the pacifier he was still sucking on and setting it aside, Gabby clutched her right breast in her talons and pressed the nipple into Spike's waiting mouth.
Feeling something press against his lips, Spike's addled brain instinctively began to suckle and was quickly rewarded with a steady flow of fresh milk. As his belly began to fill with milk, any lasting fatigue from those day's events instantly vanished, filling Spike with nothing but love and warm milk as he continued to drink. Once the right breast ran dry, Spike wasted little time in switching to the left one when Gabby offered it to him.
Gabby smiled at the sight of her loving dragon husband suckling away at her breast. Spike had previously mentioned how he sometimes fantasized about being fed from her breasts, and it was with that in mind that Gabby had secretly been ordering an potion that would temporarily cause her breasts to start producing milk. With how eagerly he was guzzling it down, she could tell that his diaper would be desperately in need of a change come morning. But that was for the morning, all that mattered to Gabby was being in this very moment.
Once her breasts had finally run dry of milk, Gabby reluctantly popped the teat out of Spike's mouth, having surprisingly enjoyed the experience almost as much as Spike had. Wiping a line of milk dripping down his chin, Gabby gently patted Spike on the back once... twice...
“Urrrrrp!” A loud burp erupted from Spike's throat as Gabby burped him. Now, with a belly full of warm milk, Spike was finally allowed to slip off to sleep as Gabby popped his pacifier back in and gently laid him down.
Cuddling up next him, Gabby wrapped a wing around Spike as she kissed him on the cheek and whispered into his ear, “I love you, my little Spikey-Wikey.”
