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4. The Bathroom Break “So, in between the men’s and women’s toilets, there’s a unisex locking door toilet with a baby change station. You two head there first, and I’ll follow shortly after. When you hear this knock”, she demonstrated on the table,” open the door for me”. She winked at them and said, “OK – off you go pumpkins!”. Mikey and Josh got up and headed to the toilets. Mikey could see Josh was trying his best to conceal his diaper waddle as much as he was. They reached the empty bathroom - looked around (no one was watching) and both ducked in the bathroom. They stood there behind the closed door. “Uhhhm – k-kind of weird, huh?” Josh said to him as he nervously giggled. “Uhhm… haha… uhm ya.” Mikey replied, blushing heavily. They stood there awkwardly for 30 seconds both keenly aware of the strange, crazy, and unreal situation they were in – both in nervous anticipation of what was going to happen next. The knock came at the door. She strode in, locked the door behind her, went right for the toilet at the back of the room and sat down on it. She lifted up her tight leather skirt and spread her legs. She was not wearing underwear and they could both see her glistening pussy as she looked them in the eyes. “Ok sweethearts, lets drop those pants now and undo your jumpers.” They instantly obeyed and started undoing the straps to their overall jeans. They did not look at her as their pants fell to their ankles and they both reached under their crotches to undo the snaps to their baby jumpers. They both pulled down their plastic pants to their ankles and hiked their hoodies and jumpers up to their chest. She started caressing her pussy in front of them, getting a good long look at their slender early 20s hairless bodies in their bulky diapers. “Mmm… Ok - peepee time babies!” she said, “I want to see those wet patches spreading”. They both had a bout of stage fright and couldn’t really go. They struggled in front of her, eyes closed, knock kneed – trying to make a peepee for Mommy. “C’mon little ones,” she breathed, “tinkle, tinkle!” As she said this, she let go a stream of pee from between her open legs and it splashed loudly into the toilet. He heard a sigh from Josh and realized he had started peeing as the yellow patch spread across the front of his diaper. At that Mikey let go with a loud groaning “aaahhh” and flooded his diaper with hot peepee. They were all peeing together. To Mikey it was a blissful moment that seemed to go on for several minutes. The hot piss absorbing into the front of his diaper, the tickle as the remainder ran down and dripped off his smooth shaved balls into the crotch beneath. They both sighed and squeezed their legs together to feel the warm comforting wetness. They all finished at roughly the same time. The boys stood there now with their wet expanded disposable diapers bulging between their legs. Looking fully absorbed in how good it felt to be in a wet diaper in front of Mommy. “Phew – wasn’t that just lovely?” Mommy said, “Ok little Mikey, waddle yourself over in front of Mommy, and kneel down in front of her. Mommy doesn’t like using the nasty toilet paper in these public restrooms.” He did as commanded and soon had his face inches from her pink wet mommy pussy. “Come here and stand behind him Joshy”, as he did this, she wet two of her fingers thoroughly in her sopping pussy and stuck them in Joshes mouth. He stared sucking them and moaning. “OK, Mikey baby, you clean Mommy up down there real good!” She shoved his face between her legs and Mikey started lapping up Mommy’s dribbling pee and juices thoroughly and slowly. She closed her eyes and moaned as the boys lapped up what she gave them. “Mmmm… Ok my sweeties, stand up in front of mommy again and show her your diapees”. They stood there in front of her as she felt the front of their hot pissy diapers. The were both extremely hard now and Mikey could tell that Josh had a much bigger cock than his pathetic little sissy clit. She breathed softly as she squeezed there hardons under their wet diapers. “Turn around boys and lean over the sink counter”, she ordered. As they did this, she slipped both her hands down the back of their diapers. Her fingers found their way to the boys bumholes and she started rubbing them – mixing her fingers into the hot pissy baby oil and Vaseline. They both gasped as she pushed her index fingers deep into their boy holes. She moved them around searchingly. They both bent further over the sink counter and moaned as she playfully finger fucked them. “Ohh, little Joshy is almost ready, Good boy!” as she said this Mikey realized she was doing a poopoo check – seeing if there was one ready to come out. “Little Mikey has longer to go – but Mommy will fix that”, she pushed her finger harder in Mikeys bum making him wince. Suddenly she pulled both her hands out of their diapers. “Ok babies, lets get back to the table – people will start to get suspicious…hehehe…. Get yourself dressed back up! No changies yet! There's still room in there for more!” She was laughing as she left the bathroom. She didn’t lock the door and a woman almost came into the toilet after her and saw two horny boys, bent over the sink, pants around their ankles in wet diapers. Josh luckily hopped to the door and locked it just in time. They quickly pulled up their plastics, snapped up the bottoms of their jumpers and pulled up their overalls. The two boys waddled past the woman, eyes cast downward, made their way back to the table with blushing faces, and sat in their hot squishy wet diapers – which were much larger now that they were expanded with pee. Mommy had filled up their wine glasses again and they drank huge gulps of them after they sat. There was a slightly bitter gritty taste to the wine this time…

3. Nervous Meetings He spotted her at a corner table. The restaurant was quite dark, so he had to squint, but he immediately recognized her face – intense blue eyes and raven black hair. She was dressed in a tight black leather corset-like top which showed off her ample breasts and muscular arms. His stomach did a quick turn of nervous fluttering, but he headed toward her. To his surprise there was a young blond guy who looked his age and was dressed similarly to him sitting at the table with her. “Mikey, baby!” she cooed happily as he sat down. She took his chin in her hand, pinching and wiggling his face lovingly like a little toddler. He saw that the other boy was looking as startled to see him as he was to see the other boy. “Oh! – EXCUSE me -Mikey, this is Josh… Josh, Mikey”, she giggled and took Josh’s face in her other hand similarly to what she was doing to him. “Sorry for the surprise! But it will be the 3 of us this evening!”, as they looked at her and each other with expressions of mild protest she said sternly, “Now this is how Mommy wants it!... Don’t be bad boys and do what mommy says!”, They had obviously both heard this tone from her before and immediately nodded and said “OK, Mommy” in a hushed unison. “Good! Good Boys”, she said encouragingly. “So, I can see you both are all diapeed up and ready for our little play date this evening!”. She reached under the table and gave each of them a hard squeeze in their crotch areas as she spoke. Mikey shifted on his seat keenly aware of his bulky diaper and the slipperiness of the baby oil and Vaseline between his butt cheeks. He glanced up at Josh and saw he was thinking the same thing – he looked away quickly and blushed. The waiter brought a bottle of wine and 3 glasses to the table. She pored them each a glass and then cheers-ed them. “To a fun little night together with my beautiful boys!” “Do we want some snacks? Hopefully you both followed my instructions to eat a very big meal at lunch today until you were full, and tried not to drink too much water during the day?” He knew why she had issued these specific instructions – he realized that she wanted him to poo his diaper at some point this evening. He glanced at Josh briefly again and realized that he was in the same situation. He blushed and got nervous about maybe pooing in front of a strange person he had just met – and a DUDE at that! As all of these thoughts swirled in his head, he swigged a huge gulp of his wine. He had a brief thought of running out of the restaurant and escaping this weird situation he had walked into. He wasn’t gay! He didn’t want to do all this kinky fetish role playing stuff with another guy around. But his curiosity and overwhelming sexual need to wear diapers and take kinky orders from Mommy, in person, overtook his fear and nervousness – for the moment! She spoke again… “So, as you’ve probably realized by now my two sweeties, I have not been doing our fun little chats and games with each of you exclusively – I have a few little sissy boys and girls across the country that I’ve been grooming and teaching to be the best little babies that they can be for Mommy. I do a few trips a year to their various home cities, and we have fun. It turns out that you both live in the same city, so?... Two birds, one stone as they say!”, she laughed. The 2 boys drank their wine and were starting to feel a little tipsy as she talked about her trip and that she had a hotel room near by that they’d be visiting later. Mikey started to relax a little. The initial shock and embarrassment of seeing Josh there (out on the same date with his cherished “Mommy”) started to recede slightly. He surmised that Josh was just as into the diaper fetish thing as he was, or he would not be here, at a restaurant with someone he met online – wearing a diaper and a baby jumper under his clothing! He also felt that his strictly “heterosexual” feelings about sex were starting to erode, as his sexuality became increasingly tied to his diaper wearing and sissyboy fetish. Maybe having another baby there this evening would be fun – he briefly imagined how it would feel to unload in his diaper with both of them watching – knowing Josh would be doing the same. He was in a slight daze and his little sissy peepee was starting to get hard in his diaper. He was half listening and nodding to Mommy’s small talk and they were halfway through their second bottle of wine when she said, “Bathroom break time my little pretties?”

New story! THE DIAPER DATE 1. Mikey Mikey had a nervous fluttering in his stomach as he entered the restaurant. He was wearing baggy overalls and a bulky oversized hoody that extended down almost to his mid-thighs. Underneath it he was wearing a bright blue tight jumper that snapped under his crotch concealing an adult diaper and plastic pants. He was very conscious of his slight waddle and the crinkle the diaper made as he walked. Mikey was 22 with shaggy brown hair and very slight build – he barely weighed 125lbs. He looked much younger – in his late teens - and was quite “twink”-ish and effeminate, despite his experience being completely heterosexual up until this point in his life. He had a sheepish look now on is face as his eyes skirted around the restaurant scanning the patrons. He was here to meet “Mommy Olivia” – this was the only name she’d given. They had started chatting about a month and a half ago - 1st on a popular diaper fetish site – then through the kik app and video chat. Mikey had become interested in ABDL fetishes a few years ago – finding it fascinating in some “primal” way – something hitting a chord deep within him. He found the idea comforting – being fastened into a warm absorbent disposable diaper and being free to wet or mess in it when he felt. When he saw pictures of beautiful women on the internet wearing diapers and baby cloths, he began masturbating to ABDL and diaper messing porn (often behind the backs of the 2 girlfriends he’d had since high school). This was EXTREMELY exciting to him, and he felt very “naughty” for doing so. This type of porn had now completely replaced any other theme, and he only seem to want to watch diaper and “diaper adjacent” videos. He’d become more and more obsessed with it until he’d finally broken down and ordered himself a 10 pack of adult diapers and a pair of plastic pants. Since he lived in his parent’s basement, he was very nervous about being found out by them and had arranged a package pickup at a local courier outlet instead of having them shipped directly to his house. His routine had started by secretly wearing them at night (his crotch and bum area slathered with Vaseline and baby oil underneath) and peeing them while watching diaper porn. He masturbated after they were soaked by rubbing against a large round couch cushion in his diaper - his little 4” dick cumming in the soggy mess of pee and Vaseline inside it before falling asleep contented in his warm wet cummy diaper. He masturbated to girls messing their diapers as well. He had a very keen interest in trying this himself – but due to his living arrangement, hadn’t yet tried it. This went on for quite some time – him carefully hiding his wet diapers from his parents – while his sexuality became increasingly more tied to this fetish. He ended up breaking up with his last girlfriend 6 months ago and now his whole sex life was devoted this diaper fetish. He had recently started chatting with other ABDLs on fetish sites and this is where he met “Mommy Olivia”. 2. Chatting with Mommy It had been quite an evolution of kink chat and games that they had engaged in during their frequent chats. He had cum hard the 1st few times as she guided him through his regular wet peepee diaper masturbation in the message function. She started insisting he call her “Mommy” and started messaging him more often when he was at his crappy job at Starbucks. She started getting him to send her photos of himself in a diaper and take videos of himself changing them and taking baths. She convinced him to start completely shaving all the hair off his body(except his lovely “brown shaggy mop” as she called his hair) until he was used to being bald everywhere. Then they were doing several hours of video chats in the evenings, as she guided him through everything he did during them. He didn’t know exactly how old she was, he guessed about 38-40, but she was still very beautiful and had a toned athletic body. She dressed in back vinal tops but wore a wear “Mom” apron over it with pink flowers. She never got naked on their chats, but he knew she was using a vibrator under her underwear off camera. One time he had to go poo during one of their chats and he excused himself to go to the loo – but she stopped him and insisted he do his poopies in his diaper. He had been very curious about this for the last few months but had been too scared his parents would discover him from the smell. She eventually talked him into it, and he pushed a big stinky log into the back of his diaper as she watched on the video chat… encouraging him with “Oh, what a good little baby boy!”, and “That’s it sweety - push now…”. She made him sit down on it and squish it in as she asked him to describe how it feels. When she guided him through his pillow cummies after - he never came so hard! He passed out after and woke up in his stinky diaper an hour later, panicked that the basement now stank of poo. He stated covertly changing, washing and getting rid of the evidence before his parents woke up, burning several incense sticks around his room. Next, she had him buy a small dildo and a butt plug online and guided him how to use them. He squatted in front of his web cam over his open wet diaper the 1st time he pushed the dildo into his pink virgin rosebud. He hadn’t even had a finger up there before. She cooed words of encouragement as he lowered himself on it groaning and gasping in pain- saying, ”Ooooh…I can’t do it Mommy! Owies!” – but eventually getting it all in. She made him sit in his diaper and fasten it around himself, lock the dildo in place up his bum – then masturbate on his pillow, the dildo pushing in and out of his little freshly stretched pucker – until he came with it inside him. She taught him how to use the butt plug and made him wear it under his diaper for his entire shift at Starbucks – denying him his morning poo and making him drink several cups of coffee during the shift till he was sweating and ready to explode - texting him often asking how it felt. She made him turn on his video chat as soon as he got home and strip down to his diaper – making him struggle and force the plug out as she watched and pleasured herself, until it finally came out in his diapers. He let out a huge moaning sigh as it was immediately followed by his days poopies. As he lay there breathing heavy – he watched her come hard over the video chat. She guided him through several kinky escapades over the month. She collected several videos of him in messy diapers, with open diapers, in sexual poses in front of the cameral, making him say submissive sissy baby talk things as she recorded. She told him how proud she was that his little sissy bumhole was getting looser and he was starting to enjoy the dildo and make his good cummies with it in. She was also proud he was making his diaper poopies more frequently and enjoying sitting in them like a good stinky baby. He lived for these sessions and lost all interest in finding a new girlfriend. He would do anything that Mommy asked at this point. And hornily anticipated the next kinky thing she would make him do in front of the camera. So, when she told him that she would be coming to his city next Saturday – and that they should meet up in person – he could not believe his excitement.

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Chapter 5 – Changing Time I woke up groggy. I was lying in a small alcove with Julie, Sally, and the boy that had helped me on the pony. The maid from last night was shaking us up. “Wake up little babies…Pee yew! Time for changies for all of you. Let’s go now..” The poo smell het him as well, and as I shifted I felt the load in the back of my diaper as well. My diaper was still warm indicating I must have peed myself recently and in the front he felt the sticky mess of my cum from the pony ride. The others were stirring. Sally moaned, “Noooo. Sweepies!... I like the poopies inside…”. She squirmed around and pressed her mess around to prove this point. Julie was up and groggy. She looked at me and simultaneously realized her poopie state… she shifted in her jumper and I could see her nose wrinkle with the smell that wafted up to her. The maid coaxed the 3 of us up. Julie and I started to waddle towards the kitchen alcove following the maid. Our diapers were very full and we could feel the mess rubbing and sloshing making us bowl legged. The jumper kept the diaper snuggly against me so it didn’t sag… but this made sure that all the pee and poo and stickies smushed against me with every step. Julie was having the same struggle. Her cheeks were red and embarrassed, and her face went through all kinds of contortions as each step pressed her mess against her sensitive parts. We shuffled, shameful and stinky, past the other babies who were giggling at us. We reached the kitchen table where the nurse poured us 3 sippy cups of some pink liquid in a pitcher with ice. Julie and I were very dry so we stated drinking these greedily as soon as she handed them to us. We waddled past an in ground jacuzzi tub filled with bubble bath. Two beautiful naked boys were playing in the tub together and laughing. Beyond the tub were 2 raised adult size baby diaper change tables with shelves of fresh diapers, wipes, powder, baby oil, fresh jumpers, and all things necessary for diaper changes. “OK Sally, you take care of young Julie, and I’ll change this stinky young man.”, she patted my dirty bottom as she gestured for us to mount the changing tables. Our mess squished against our private parts for one last time as we hopped up and landed on our butts before we laid back on the slick vinyl of the changing tables. We were both still groggy and dazed…we really hadn’t absorbed what was happening this morning – the drug had worn off and we were partly amazed and partly ashamed of the events that had happened since we arrived at the mansion. We didn’t have the wherewithal to protest or question what was happening right now… and we had very poopy soggy diapers… we needed a change regardless. They unsnapped the bottoms of our jumpers and rolled them up to our chests. They then pulled the tapes of our disposable adult diapers and folded the fronts down, exposing our nasty messies . I shivered ad the air hit my wet stinky peepee and my mess was fully visible to everyone who wanted to look. I realized why we were given our drinks like this and sipped my sippy cup while laying on my back. “Peeee yew!... what a messy couple of babies, eh Sally?”, the maid said. “Stinky Stinkies! Phew!!”, Sally giggled as she bent over and sniffed Julie’s open diaper, Julie was embarrassed (but I could also see she was getting wet and this was turning her on). This turned me on and I started getting hard – the drug side effects no longer preventing it. A couple of the other babies had gathered around to watch and were whispering and giggling at this as they got an eyeful. “tsk tsk… are our little sweeties enjoying themselves?”, Julie and I blushed and closed our eyes turning away… this turning us on even more for everyone to see. They had started wiping Julie’s pussy and my peepee with wetwipes when we both started moaning quietly. “hehehe…They want morning rubbies, Ms. Delilah!”, Sally said mischievously. “Yes they do Sally, Shall we oblige these new little babies on their 1st change?”, said Delilah. “mmm hmmmmm”, Sally cooed and kissed Julie’s tummy. Julie shuddered hornily. They picked our legs up to we were fully exposed with our knees to our chests. They covered their hands and our genitals with copious amounts of lovely smelling baby oil and started to work on us. I looked over at Julie. Her legs up and Sally staring at her face while rubbing her exposed clit. Her bum was still smeared with her mess and her little pile of poo stood up between her slightly spread legs. I could smell the poo smell and it turned me on so much. We were on changing tables side by side … legs up with poopy diapers, being masturbated vigorously with baby oil. I saw Julie moan loudly and squirt hard while looking into Sally’s eyes as she furiously worked on her clit. I came hard as Delilah stroked me with her finger up my poopy bum. We relaxed with our eyes rolled back in our heads as Delilah and Sally cleaned up our fresh cummies and messy diapers with wet wipes. They oiled us up lovingly and put us in fresh diapers, refastening our jumpers. “There we go babies”, Delilah said as she hastened us off the tables. “Ok you dirty little brat… get up here… and after you are going straight in the tub…. Phew you stink!”, she said scoldingly to Sally as she gestured her pouty butt up on the table. Julie and I were dazed and comfortable in our fresh diapers. We wandered over to the kitchen area and spooned ourselves dome of the spaghetti and salad that was there… we couldn’t remember the last time we’d eaten… what the hell time was it anyway? It was impossible to tell in the perpetual soft lights and soothing incense and music of this all encompassing room. We ate our fill and drank another glass of the pink liquid. We started feeling the tingling feeling of the drug again and realized that the drink was laced with it… when it hit us in full…. Everything was a whirlwind.. we had cum harder a than we ever had in our lives…. The warm snug feel of the diapers was bliss …. I squirted a little pee in my fresh warm diaper and it was bliss…..We felt too good to protest being dosed against our will and plopped down to play with the other babies.

Chapter 3: Dr. Lisa He was in the Drug store in the feminine products area… confused… discombobulated… his life in the last 24hrs had flipped on its head… he didn’t know who he was and wondered at his intense sexual stimulation at being completely humiliated as a man. He was standing there just hoping he could control his bladder and bowels for the next hour… WHERE the hell did this involuntary peeing and shitting come from? Its like he had lost all control of everything in his life - including his ability to keep his underwear clean. Some more peepee dribbled into his underwear as he stood there and he crossed his legs tying to stop the inevitable. “Problems?”, it was a sultry female voice from his left. He turned quickly and his heart fluttered a bit. A tall black haired gorgeous woman stood right beside him smirking and staring at him with the most beautiful light blue eyes. She was thin but voluptuous, dressed in a shiny black leather overcoat, he caught a slight view of fishnet stockings covered by high heeled doc martin boots. “Whatcha looking for?” she chided in a sultry deep Eastern European accent. He felt she could see right through him and knew everything about him before he could even start to tell her. He knew right away he would spill everything if she asked. “uhm.. I… The..”, a bit more pee squirted into his underwear. His face turned bright red. As if she knew exactly what happened, she said, “oh, haha, shhh… its ok, Listen, maybe I can help sweetheart”. She moved her hand down to his crotch, and squeezed a little so that the wetness soaked through his kakis where her hand was. “Aww”, she said. Her beautiful blue eyes were staring at his so close. He was intoxicated by her smell. All his inhibitions seemed to drop while staring into those eyes. “hmm”, she moaned softly at him. She removed her hand from his crotch and reached in her pocket to produce a business card. “for when you wanna get better”, she said teasingly, a big smirk on her red lipsticked mouth on her beautiful goth-white face. “I’m a doctor. I think I can help.” She spun around then and walked away not looking back. He stared longingly at her sexy shape walking away from him. He looked at the card. “Dr. L. Vladislov, GP, Clinical Psychiatrist, Cosmetic Surgeon“ Yes. He’d go see her. He wanted to run after her right there and then. “Help! My life is falling apart!” “Screw this!... I’m not getting your goddamn feminine hygiene products Cassie!”. He said to himself defiantly. Suddenly feeling empowered. He wouldn’t put up with this shit anymore! He then proceeded to the checkout with the brand that she liked, hiding the wet spot on the front of his 2-day unwashed kakis from the checkout girl. He peed a peed more when she giggled at him under her breath as he paid. Chapter 4: The Doctors Office He woke up the next day in the hotel room. After returning to his apartment last night, picking up the bag Cassie had packed for him and dropping off her items, he had returned to the hotel and called the number on Dr. Lisa’s card. A young woman had answered and said that they did have an appointment for him at 10am the next morning. It was like she was expecting him. He showered and called in to work informing them he had a medical appointment, then drove to the downtown address on the card. It was a non-descript warehouse / office building in an industrial area and he thought it seemed a strange place for a doctors office. He double checked the address and went inside. It was kind of gloomy but he could see a forklift moving things on the far side of the warehouse section. There was a large sign that said “To Offices” above an elevator to his right – the card said she was on the third floor. As he got out of the elevator, he headed down the dingy hallway to unit 303. On his way he thought he could hear faint male yelling coming from somewhere on the floor, he thought it strange, but proceeded to the door and knocked. Almost as soon as he had knocked the door opened. A petite young dark haired girl in a nurses uniform smirked at him. “Mr. Andrews, I presume?”, she said it almost teasingly and stared him right in the eyes with her piercing blue ones. He felt a small squirt of pee dribble into his underwear and his cheeks turned red. “u-uhm- a ya ahem – that’s … ya”, I stammered. She led him in to a full doctors office with medical equipment, machines, instruments, and an adjustable bed/chair with stirrups and straps. There was a desk in the corner and she sat him on one side and handed him a questionnaire and some paper work. “ be as honest as you can, hehe… I’ll be back for you in a bit.” She winked and left the room. The questionnaire started with some pretty common stuff, personal info, medical history, etc…. but then by the second page the questions got progressively stranger. It started with strange questions that made him feel nervous and want to pee himself again. “Do you feel inadequate regarding your penis size?”. “Do you enjoy the smell of a woman’s anus?”. “Have you ever had anal sex with a man?” They morphed in the utterly bizarre on the last page. “Have you ever wished you were a sexually active young woman?” to “ Have you ever had the desire to soil your underwear in front of an attractive young woman?”. These were truly strange and he didn’t know how to answer them. Just then Dr. Lisa entered in a labcoat with a stethoscope around her neck. She was wearing glasses with her black hair tied up in a bun on her head. She sat at the desk across from him staring directly in is eyes– took the questionnaire from him and asked, “So Mr. Andrews, how can I help you today?” “Uhm… well my g-girlfriend uhm….. I’m having an issue with..”, his face was bright red and he thought he’d let his whole bladder go right on the chair through his pants. “I… my bladder… something…uhm wrong… and…” “Hehe, yes I felt your ‘little’ issue yesterday at the drug store, Mr. Andrews”, she drawled in her sexy accent, “In fact, I specialize in solutions for boy..uhm.. ‘men’ just like you. Would you like me to help you with your “issues”?” “Uhm, yes … yes please… I don’t want to feel like this anymore”, he pleaded. “Ok Mr. Andrews, We can start today. Please would you sign the consent form at the back of your questionnaire?” He signed and slid the forms to her over the desk. Thankful and relieved. “Ok Mr. Andrews – we will start today. I must warn you my methods a bit “unorthodox”. But I guarantee you success. You will never know more happiness then when my treatments are complete”, she said(almost triumphantly), “I’ll send nurse Vanessa back into prep you and we can get started with the 1st treatment”. She got up and left the room. Almost immediately Nurse Vanessa entered with a folded paper garment, handed it to him, and said cheerfully,” Ok! Lets get those cloths off and get you into this.” He was embarrassed and thought that she’d leave the room. She saw what he was thinking and made a pouty face at him as if to a child. “Mr. Andrews, we are medical professionals here- a little trust!”, she nodded to my cloths as if to just get on with it. He was a little embarrassed taking off his shirt and exposing his pale skinny upper body… but that was nothing compared to when he removed his pants and his shrivelled little button of a penis was revealed. The wet stain in his underwear was also clearly visible. The paper gown she gave him was very short and open at the back. It hardly covered his genital area and it was pink and had flowers and frilly hems. He was very embarrassed standing in front of her. She had a smile on her face and not looked away the whole time he changed. “Ok lets pop you up on the table over here.” she gestured. It was angled slightly at the back so he was reclining – he wasn’t lying completely on his back. She lifted his legs and fastened them in the stirrups then spread them. His gown rolled up and his whole genital area and asshole were completely exposed to the room. She then took his arms and strapped them to the sides of the chair. “uhmm..?”, he protested. But she just smiled and said “Shh, Shh.” “Be right back!”, she said and left the room. He was completely helpless. He felt very exposed and vulnerable in his position and he felt the straps tighten as he struggled slightly. There was at the same time another part of him that started feeling very turned on bu this… the sterile medical environment, being at the complete mercy of the doctor. He little stiff scared peanut stirred and grew a bit then… he squirmed against the soft tissue paper under his bum and felt the exposed coldness on his genitals. A small drop of pre-cum formed on the tip of his little penis. The nurse cam back in the room with a tray and set it on the counter next to him. She placed a hot towel over his genital area and ass. It felt warm and nice. She put on some rubber gloves and filled them with a handful of white foam. She removed the towel and started rubbing the foam all over his genitals and bumhole area. This felt amazing to him and he sighed – he started getting hard as she rubbed it all over … teasing with him and tickling his cock and bumhole. “Don’t get TOO excited little boy!”, she said sternly, and flicked his hardon painfully with her thumb and middle finger. He gasped and his hardon disappeared. She pulled out a straight razor opened it and showed it to him with a smirk. A pang of frighted went through him and he squirted a little pee from his limp dick. “Ew! Point that thing at someone else, naughty boy!”, she said as she slapped it away from her. She proceeded to shave his whole pubic area balls and asshole very quickly and expertly with the razor. He was paralyzed with fright – but it was over with a few expert swipes, some tugging on his scrotum to get at the folds on his balls and on his taint and ass. He was in shock when it was over, and after she wiped him off with the towel, he marveled at his completely bald little boy genitalia. She rubbed her latex gloved hand over is new smoothness and he shuddered. “There you go”, she cooed, “All ready!... The doctor will be in shortly to begin the treatment.”. She left the room. He felt the cold breeze of the office over his whole lower regions. Completely exposed. Again, in the silence of the empty doctor’s office – he squirmed against his restraints and pressed his shaved bumhole against the chair… he was secretly feeling more turned on than he ever had…. His red bald little member started to stand up in anticipation again.

Chapter 1: The Cuckhold “Ugh, Charles. What the fuck are YOU doing back this early”, Callie said breathlessly as she looked at him with disgust. She was straddling a big muscular dude reverse cowboy so she was facing the door. He could see she was sweaty and her pussy was red and dripping around his huge rock hard cock. He had come home and heard her moaning loudly in his bedroom. They were on his bed. His sheets. A picture of him and her together taken last summer on the nightstand. “Oh my… oh god… Cass… I …oh GOD!” he stammered, in shock, tears coming to his eyes. “Oh shut the fuck up!... ugh!”, she said as she she slid him out of her and sat on the bed beside the guy. “Another fucking ruined orgasm because of YOU!”. “Get the fuck out. I’m busy here.”, she rubbed the guys rock hard 9” cock as she said this. “Go stay in a hotel tonight!”. The look of distain on her face hit him in the gut. “But… It’s my apartment..”, he spit out. “Jesus, do want me to get Dan here to fuckin throw you out?!”, she spit. “GO!”. The “dude” was laying there with a wet throbbing hardon, looking at him with an expression that said, “Try me, pussy”. He turned around and stumbled out of the apartment building and down to the parking lot crying. He started his car and drove aimlessly until he pulled into the nearest shitty low budget motel. He sat in his car in the motel parking lot weeping. ---- He checked into his room and laid on the bed in the fetal position. He got under the covers and set his alarm for work tomorrow. He was crying. The scene played out over and over in his head. He thought about how their relationship had deteriorated over the last year and how she had become more and more mean and dismissive of him. She kept reminding him how she was out of his league and how he was lucky she ever talked to him. He felt like such a loser. He didn’t do anything!! He just rolled over like a wimpy little cuck. Let Dan continue fucking her in HIS bed…. Oh god… he cried about what a loser he was. Then his mind wandered. He pictured her sweaty and writhing, riding his big cock, until she came to a screaming orgasm – something he had not been able to do for her for the last year with his pathetic little 3” micro-penis. He masturbated his little cucked baby dick furiously in the fetal position picturing this until he jizzed all over himself and fell a sleep in the seedy hotel bed. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 2 – The “Problem” When he woke up the next morning and felt all clammy and caught a strong wiff of pee smell all around him Oh shit!. WTF??? He had pissed the hotel bed in his sleep. He realized the maid was knocking at the door and he was an hour late for work… the alarm was beeping but he didn’t hear it. “Clean the room, Sir?”, the maid said through the door. He was panicking. “OK…. Uhm, ahh, please give me another half hour please!”, he yelled. He stood there horrified. The events of last night came back to him. He felt like such a pathetic little man-boy. “oh God…”, the thought. He jumped into the shower and got ready for work… he didn’t want to check out as he didn’t know if he’d be going home tonight or not. His mind told him “It’s “Dan’s” house now you little cuck loser. He would just have to leave the wet sheets for the maid and hope she wasn’t around when he got back from work so he wouldn’t have to feel the shame. --- He couldn’t concentrate on work. He was at his desk just replaying everything that had happened in the last 12 hrs. His life had been turned upside-down. What the hell was he going to do? It was completely fucked. His mind was a jumble. His phone rang suddenly. He felt a squirt of pee shoot into his briefs. “Oh my god, no…” he thought. He answered,… it was his boss asking him to come into his office immediately . He nervously walked to the bosses office hoping that his briefs had absorbed the pee and that none could be seen on the front of his tan kakis … he’d been wearing the same cloths since yesterday as well and he thought he could sense that everyone noticed. Charlene, the bosses secretary looked at him with distain as he approached. “He’ll see you now”. She looked him up and down and he felt his baby dick shrink further into his belly at her disgust at his pathetic-ness. He walked into his bosses office. “Look Andrews”, he said sourly, “An hour late?... pfft… You know I’d LOVE to fire you, right?... PLEASE give me one more excuse”. He stood their being berated for the next 5 minutes. Drifting off and thinking about the events of last night. “Are you listening?!?”, his boss raised his voice sharply. He started. He felt a small amount of poop slip out of his asshole and lodge itself between his cheeks. “Oh Jesus Christ”, he thought, panicking. “Ok, uhm Dean, I’m super sorry…. Uh I have a teams meeting in 3 minutes… uh.. I have to go.”, he stammered. He slipped out of the office quickly his boss exclaiming surprisedly…. He made his way to the men’s bathroom, trying to clench his butt cheeks together. He ran into a stall and pulled his pants down … his knees trembling together, little dick trembling between his skinny legs. He grabbed some toilet paper and wiped up the poo between his bum cheeks… it had already stained his briefs and he hoped no one would notice the smell. He sat down on the toilet, his head in his hands and wondered what the hell was going on ?... How could his life get any worse? Just then, his phone dinged with a text, he squealed a bit with a girly noise, a bit more poo dropped into the toilet. It was a text from Cassie. “Hey. I’m gonna move in with Dan now, obviously. I need the apartment for a couple more days. I’m away this afternoon… you can come by and get some stuff then. I’m taking your TV, stereo and bed with me. Please be gone when I get back tonight. Also Dan fucked me so hard I think it started my period!... I need you to go pick me up some tampons and leave them here for me on the counter.” She accompanied this with a selfie photo of her and Dan naked in his bed. She was rubbing Charles’s toothbrush on Dan’s wet dick… getting his cum all over it. Charles’s little pathetic dick got hard seeing this and he felt completely humiliated. He snuck out of work early and headed to the CVS to get Cassie’s tampons before heading home.

Chapter 4 – Sally and the Ponies We walked in to the room completely amazed, trying to take in all the activity and everything we were seeing. As we stepped forward a cute petite girl with pink hair in pigtails waddled up to us in her pink jumper. “New Babies, New Babies!”, she squealed happily, took our hands and let us down to a lower level were it was soft and padded and then pulled us down almost on top of her. “I’m Sally, Welcome!” We melded into a three person cuddle ball as she hugged the both of us passionately. Another boy and girl who were close by crawled over and hugged us. “This is Jacee and Tim!”, giggled Sally. I peed in my diaper more as I hit the ground and thought how nice it felt to have the warm pee filling my soft diaper. The feeling of the tight jumper pressing it against my privates…I squirmed in it during our baby hug-ball and shuddered at the amazing coziness. Julie and I just seemed to be accepting all this as it came. I felt very pliable and willing. We could probably have been talked into anything. “This drug!”, I thought, then just went with it again – enjoying the amazing sensations I was feeling. “I’m sweepy..”, Sally yawned cutely, as the other two babies crawled away and continued what they were doing. “Can you hug me till I fall asleep?”. “Sure little sweetie”, I said softly. She smiled and started squirming around between us to get comfortable. Her little warm shifting body felt amazing and it was making Julie and I even hotter than we were. I looked at Jules and could see she was enthralled with the pink haired little baby girl, and put one of her legs over Sally’s thigh to snuggle her closer. Sally closed her eyes and seem to relax… then her face started to scrunch up and her cheeks turned a little pink. We could see she was straining and she grunting softly and raising her bum off the soft floor a bit. We herd a couple of soft puffs coming from her diaper and then heard it crinkle as it expanded under her. The poopoo smell wafted up to us - and I don’t think a smell has ever made me tingle more with horniness in my life. “Aw, did baby to a poopies?” Julie cooed in her ear. “yeah, I did my messies, mmmm”, Sally whispered, her eyes still closed. She strained one more time – a cute little fart came from her diaper as the last bit of soft poo mushed into her full padding. Then she relaxed, smiled and almost immediately fell asleep between us. Julie and I started caressing the stinky sleeping baby between us. We rubbed her body, her breasts and nipples under her jumper, her belly. We both slid our hands under her cute little bum and felt the hard lump of her poop jutting out from the back of her diaper. We were completely mesmerized by it. She sighed in her sleep when she felt us pushing her big mess against her. Julie and I were both instantly in love with this beautiful little girl. We would have loved to fall asleep entwined with her, drifting off to the smell of her stinky girl diaper poo between us. But we were too excited and curious about what was going on around us. We turned to the big stuffed ponies in the middle of the room. There was a girl on one of them startling it like a real horse. Her face was turned away from us but we could see her legs and arms straining hard against the pony. She was red and sweaty. We could see the attachment that we noticed earlier coming from the back of her jumper just above her bum was vibrating a little with a mechanical sound, and one of the tubes had some clear fluid pumping into her diaper. We watched as her breath turned into soft desperate moans as she started bucking against the stuffed animal she sat on. She tensed up hard and spasmed for almost a minute and a half. Then the attachment stopped whirring and she slumped against the pony breathing heavily. A boy baby waddled up to her and gave the attachment a half turn until it clicked. He pulled it out of the attachment hole on her jumper revealing a 15” long shiny, slick, pink attachment with what looked like a buttplug shape on the end. There was a hole in the end of it that was dripping with wat looked like slime or lube. He helped the girl off the ponie, who crawled away slowly and languidly and plopped down on the floor on her side. He noticed us watching. “You guys want pony rides?”, he asked us smiling. We we far too curious about the strange attachments to say no. We untangles our selves from our stinky little sleeping baby girl and crawled over to the ponies. “Here climb on!”, the boy said to Julie. She climbed up on the pony giggling and strattled it. He took the appendage – slid it into the attachment on her jumper slowly – clicked it into place and hit the pink button on the side of it. I watched as she started suddenly, her eyes popping open wide, and uttering an involuntary “ooo!”. The mechanism then started whirring mechanically. Julies eyes rolled back in her head- she immediately tensed and leaned forward clenching the pony with her arms and thighs. She was moaning loudly. As I was completely transfixed watching Julie, I felt the boy pushing the attachment down the back of my diaper. It was still slick and slimy from the girl before me an slid easily down between my butt cheeks and extended further into my diaper. The boy pushed the blue button on the machine and I felt it whir to life. The end of it did a 180 degree turn in my diaper. I felt it splooge something warm and viscous all over my shaved pink bumhole then push its way deep into me. “ah!”, I squeaked, I had not done much ass play in my life there was a pang of pain – but the drug was still active, relaxing me, so it was not that bad. It expanded itself, pumped more gooey juice into me and nestled against my prostate. There was a hidden strap around the belly of the jumper that tightened – holding the mechanical dildo in place. Then it started vibrating and rubbing against it slowly up my ass. I immediately tensed with pleasure and leaned against my pony as Julie had done. It must have had some kind of electrical stimulation as well as I felt waves of pleasure through my limp cock and balls. An indeterminate amount of time went by and I heard Julie moaning even more loudly. I turned towards her. She was straining and bucking against the pony intensely. She was almost screaming now.. “ooohhh, OHHH!, oooooohhhh”, she cried, “OOhh I’m cuuuumming, ooh, I’m gonna, oooh, poop myself, ooooo”. The machine was whirring at a fever pace. Julie suddenly tensed, her neck muscles straining as her head rolled back. I could hear the hissing as she sprayed girl cum into her diaper. Then the gurgling, farty, noise as she filled the back of it up with hot poop. Just after this, her machine stopped and she slumped down on the pony going completely limp. My own orgasm was getting closer and I could concentrate on nothing else. It was the most intense I’ve ever felt. I raised myself up on the stuffed animal as if trying to get away from the pulsing machine in my ass, then sank back down pushing harder into me and riding it. My orgasm was like fireworks in my brain and body. I could feel my limp cock spasming streams cum into the front of my diaper padding as the machine pumped me as its max intensity. I saw stars, felt the room spinning, and everything went black.