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    1. Rachael-Little

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      Get rid of that nasty hair, but cute diaper

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  3. This is a story commission for Andy Bozu. The character in this story is a school-age boy. Nothing sexual happens, but I would still give this a PG rating and must offer a warning that the story contains scenes of WETTING and MESSING. The story is 10k words long. Andy Becomes The Face Of Big Boy Poofers Pampers An abdl story for Andy by AMR As soon as Mommy Maureen saw the newspaper ad it had already been decided. This was definitely a contest she could enter her adorable little boy in. He was right around the age, he was cute, and he had even done some acting for school plays. Lynn had shown the ad to her mother first. The little girl was 7 ¾ years old, but already far more mature than her big brother who she hated sharing the bathroom with. He was always sprinkling on the seat and around the floor or forgetting to flush or leaving his dingy, stained underpants on the floor after having his bath. She thought he’d be the perfect model for tween boy sized diapers since he was such a big baby anyway! If she had her way, he’d wear them all the time and she’d finally get the bathroom all to herself. “You’ve been talking about putting him back in diapers for a while, mom.” Lynn said with a smirk. Her hair was black, like her mother’s except with a white streak going through it. Her eyes were a deep blue color. She looked very similar to her brother except for her hair. “Well I didn’t want to.” Maureen said with a long sigh. “But maybe entering him in this contest will give him incentive to try a little harder with his potty training.” The ladies of the house had clearly had enough with Andy’s poor toilet habits. What they did not realize is that their actions from here on out would set in motion Andy’s eventual rise to fame and personal humiliation, as well as his total dependence on diapers. ~~~ PART 1: Andy Auditions Andy had a shock of white hair with bright blue eyes and soft, gentle skin. He was a bit shorter than boys his age, and his sister was nearly caught up to him in height, being only a couple inches shorter than him. He was lithe and delicate, no muscle definition, but he was just 10 years old, so he still had time to catch up to the other boys in his grade. He was wearing his favorite gray shirt and his lucky jeans which were covered in many stains, but as they were acid-wash he could get away with it without anyone noticing. The boy kicked off his sneakers and tossed his backpack on the couch as he wandered into the living room. He paused and saw a package of diapers on the coffee table. The package, which had been ripped open already, was sitting in the closet for a while now. The last time he saw this package was when he was wetting the bed a month ago. He wasn’t wetting the bed anymore! At least, as far as his mother knew. Was this because he wasn’t wiping himself properly? Andy had explained that they’re his underwear and no one sees them anyway since he didn’t have a girlfriend, and this just elicited eyerolls from his mother. He wasn’t sure what the diapers were for, but he didn’t want to stick around and find out. He grabbed his backpack, lifting it from the floor and hurrying towards the stairs. He had to stop when he looked up and saw his sister at the top of the stairs, hands on her hips and a smug grin on her face. “Hey, Andy!” Lynn giggled. “Me and Mommy have a surprise for you!” Andy’s heart raced. The last time he saw Lynn giving him that look he was getting a diaper punishment. He didn’t do anything wrong this time though! “Come on, Andy, we have a little job for you.” Maureen came up behind Andy, pulling his wrist and bringing him back into the living room. Lynn came down the stairs, holding her mommy’s professional digital camera, the high quality one that took very large, detailed photographs. Mommy Maureen had done photography in the past as a hobby, mostly taking pictures of nature or glamour shots for her friends. It had been so long since she actually picked up the hobby again and this was the perfect excuse to get back into it. Before Andy could ask any questions, Maureen pulled his shirt off and then his jeans and socks. She wrinkled the bridge of her nose as she saw your underwear. “You won the bet, Lynn. They’re already dirty, and it’s not even old stains. I guess you can have that soda I promised you.” Andy stood naked, trying to cover himself as Lynn set up the camera on the tripod. She adjusted it the best she could, but she knew Mommy would know how to prepare the shot better. Meanwhile, Maureen whipped out one of the thick diapers and spread it out on the coffee table. She picked up her little boy and set him on his back, placing his butt on the diaper. “Mom!” Andy let out a drawn-out whine, “What did I do?” “Oh hush, sweetie.” Maureen sighed. “We just want you to do a little modeling! I promise, after we’re done this we’ll order a pizza.” Andy’s mind raced. What did she mean by modeling? He looked down sheepishly as his mother grabbed his ankles and lifted his bottom. She wiped him down, her hand so gentle as she corrected Andy’s poor wiping with a better, more skilled hand. Andy made a face when he saw the dirty baby wipe moved from his body and tossed in the trash. Was he really that bad at wiping? Maureen shook the baby powder into his open diaper, having to smack his hands out of the way as he was trying to cover himself. She folded the soft, crinkly padding up between his legs and brought the tapes towards the center. She gave the diaper a few soft pats on the front, letting powder rise around him. “I still got it.” “Now, Andy, why don’t you stand in front of the fireplace?” Mommy picked her boy up and carried him to the mark she set on the floor, just a little strip of duct tape. She went to her camera, adjusting the tripod and looking through the viewfinder. She saw Andy stand there, shy and sheepish, with his hands trying to cover his big diaper. Mommy took a few pictures of him just like this, chuckling to herself. “Now that’s precious.” She thought. “Honey, could you look into the camera?” The woman asked in her sickeningly saccharine tone. “I don’t wanna.” Andy pouted, hands still feebly trying to hide his big diaper. “Come on, show us your pampers!” Lynn giggled. The little sister’s taunt was enough to make Andy look up with a pout, balling up his fists. His mommy took some opportune pictures of that as well. “Now, honey, are you going to cooperate or not? If you don’t want any pizza tonight I guess you can just have the vegetable casserole that’s in the fridge instead.” Mommy said, threatening him. “I want pizza.” Andy’s big blue eyes glanced back up, looking towards the camera. A few more pictures were snapped as he was in this vulnerable position. He thought for a moment, wondering how he could turn this situation to his advantage. “Can we have ice cream for dessert too?” “We’ll have to see, Andy.” Maureen smiled. She watched as her boy stood properly like he was getting a portrait. His giggling sister was loving this. She’d rather have a baby brother still in diapers. He was much cuter to look at for one thing. “Could you turn around for me?” Andy followed his mother’s direction and turned to face away from the camera. Maureen instructed him to bend over next. Andy groaned and just tried to think about how he was going to get rewarded with pizza and ice cream later. He bent over with his hands on his knees, his padded rump pointed right at the camera. Mommy made him do a few more poses, showing off his diapers as much as possible as well as his face. In a few she was lucky enough to get him to show his beautiful smile. The woman started thinking he might actually be able to win this contest. “Can I take these off now?” Andy whined, clutching the diaper. “Oh no, those things are expensive!” Maureen batted the boy’s hands away. “You just stay in those nappies for the rest of the day, and when you have to potty just use them like you seem to enjoy using your pants.” “I don’t use my pants!” Andy insisted defensively. “I sure don’t enjoy it!” “That’s funny, sure looks that way to me.” Lynn said, holding out his old, soiled underwear at arms length, having just picked it up off the floor. She pinched her nose to over-emphasize the smell. Andy didn’t fight back, not wanting to have this conversation anymore and hoping everyone would just move on. ~ The pizza had arrived and Andy made himself scarce in the dining room. He didn’t want the delivery driver to see him wearing nothing but his diaper. He thought about what his mother said earlier. Was he really going to have to use these stupid pampers? Sure, sometimes he had an accident in his pants, but he never did it on purpose! He grumbled to himself, ducking down into his chair bashfully and wishing Mommy and Lynn would hurry up, bringing the pizza over already. Mommy and Lynn arrived in the kitchen. Mommy set the pizza on the table, right in the center. Andy had set the table, hoping that his small attempt at showing maturity would impress his mother and she wouldn’t make him use his diaper. A big bottle of soda was set on the table as well. “I think Andy should have a sippy cup… and a bib!” Lynn giggled. “Don’t tease your brother, Lynn. Let’s just see if he can keep from spilling his drink or getting his pizza on himself before we decide on those things.” Maureen gently lectured her daughter. “If he gets pizza or soda on himself then maybe we’ll consider it!” Andy was so sure he wouldn’t dribble on himself. As he held his slice of pizza over his plate carefully he felt a pressure in his rear end. He wasn’t about to poop himself, not with his little sister there to tease him. He brought his leg up to his chair and tried sitting on his heel, a trick he used when on long car trips. Sitting on his heel and having it pressed to his bottom relieved some of the pressure, keeping his poop in. He glanced out the corner of his eye and he could see his sister looking at him with a knowing smile. In this seated position it was hard for him to reach his plate. He tried to eat carefully but still ended up dripping pizza on his chest. “I told you, Mom! He needs a bib!” Lynn said, giggling. “Right again, honey. You’ve been a real smart cookie lately.” Maureen took out a napkin and wiped the pizza dripping from Andy’s chest. She then tied a bib around his neck. There was a puppy on the front of it, playing in a mud puddle. Andry groaned. The boy took careful sips from his glass of soda, focusing all his energy on not spilling any so he can show he wasn’t some big baby who needed to be washed up and looked after. That’s when the pressure on his rump was getting too great. He kept his foot in place, desperately trying not to poop himself, but the thick log of poop came out anyway and got squished all over as his heel was pressed to his rear. He clenched his teeth, wondering if Lynn could figure out he was pooping himself. Of course she knew, watching him with a smug grin. “Mom! Andy’s pooping!” Lynn said, so self satisfied. “I think we all could tell, dear. He’s our stinky baby boy!” Maureen smiled, not seeming to mind her 10 year old son soiling himself at the dinner table. Andy finished his second slice of pizza and whimpered. He moved his heel out of the way and sat in his chair proper once more. He felt the poop sticking to his bottom. It was all mashed up and spread around inside his diaper. He thought for sure his mother would insist on changing him right there, but she let him sit in the diaper for now. When dinner was finished, Mommy Maureen gathered the dishes and glasses, setting them in the sink. She put away the soda and made sure to take out the extra can of soda from the fridge that she promised Lynn. “Mom, can I get a change now?” Andy whispered to the woman, tugging on her dress. “Later, dear. Go watch tv with your sissy.” Maureen stood at the sink, humming as she washed the dishes. Andy grumbled to himself, going into the living room where he saw Lynn already popping open her can of soda. It wasn’t fair, why did she get to have extra soda? “Give me a sip, Mary-Lynn!” Andy said reaching for the can of soda which little Lynn just held out of the way. “No way, ask Mommy if you want more!” Lynn giggled. “You know you’re not allowed soda after seven anyway, it makes you wet the bed!” Lynn loved holding that fact over Andy’s head, knowing how much it embarrassed him to still be wetting the bed. Of course, as he sat next to the girl he wondered how she wasn’t bothered by his smelly diaper. He sat a little closer, trying to test out her patience. She gave Andy a little kiss on the nose. “Oh yuck!” Andy shouted, rubbing his nose and blushing. “Yuck? You’re the one sitting in poop.” Lynn just smirked. Mom eventually came into the living room, looking at her children. She smiled, holding her hands on her hips. “Are you two behaving in here? Andy’s not causing you any trouble is he, Lynn?” “No, Mommy, he’s just really stinky.” Lynn said as Andy huffed. “All right, Andy, do you have to pee?” Maureen asked calmly. Andy shook his head, though that was a bit of a fib. He did have to pee, at least a little. “Well I’m not changing you until you pee that diaper.” Maureen explained. “I want to get my money’s worth from those diapers, so don’t waste them by not filling them up all the way.” “Mom!” Andy whined loudly again. “Andy wants some soda now, Mommy.” Lynn added. “But if he has any I think you should make him wear diapers to bed as well. You know how he is when he has soda this late.” Andy couldn’t believe this, hearing this conversation about him peeing helplessly like some infant between his mother and sister. The whole thing was enough to make him have to go. The longer he held it in the longer it would take him to get changed back into his undies. He relaxed and felt the hot pee spread between his legs, soaking his diaper. He exhaled heavily as he pissed himself right there, adding to his dirty diapers. He was sure the added wetness was making him smell more. He tucked his chin down to his chest. He saw the puppy on his bib. He forgot he was still wearing that silly thing! “All done making your pee pees?” Mommy clapped for him. “Okay, let’s change you back. I think that’s enough diaper time for today… unless you want to have a soda and wear a diaper to bed?” “No! No more diapers, I’m all done!” Andy whimpered. Despite his protests all day he still felt a stirring inside. It did feel good to go whenever and wherever he pleased. He wouldn’t admit that out loud though. Mommy laid her son out on the coffee table, letting his sister watch as she tore open the diaper right there and started to wipe him clean. The sight of his own dirty diapers being on display was more embarrassing for him than being naked. When he was done getting cleaned though, Maureen made him stand up completely naked, except for his bib. She balled up the loaded diaper and then handed it to Lynn who responsibly took it to the trash to double bag the soiled pampers before tossing them away. “Okay honey, go take a bath or a shower and then scoot off to bed.” Maureen slapped his bare bottom. Standing in the shower, Andy thought about the day he had, all the humiliation he faced. It all started with his mommy wanting to take some pictures. He turned off the shower and shook off the water before wrapping himself in a towel. He headed to his bedroom, passing his sister along the way and seeing her big, pompous smile. He was annoyed at her, but he couldn’t stay mad. Even though they fought like siblings do they still loved each other. Andy tossed his towel on the bed and then flopped onto his back. He stared up at the ceiling, glad to have gotten through the day and pleased he didn’t need to wear a diaper to bed. If only he knew what the future had in store for him. ~~~ PART 2: Andy The Model Lynn ran into the house excitedly, kicking off her shoes as she hurried to the living room. “Mommy! Andy! We got a letter!” Lynn waved the big manilla envelope she just grabbed from the mailbox. She was hopping with excitement. She wanted to rip it open right there, but she let her mother Maureen take it. Andy came down from his room. It had been two weeks, so he didn’t even remember the photoshoot that had gone down or what it was for. As his mother opened the letter he watched the woman’s expression change, a smile curling on her face. “Andy! They loved your pictures!” Maureen smiled. “I knew they would! Big brother’s really cute.” Lynn said, nodding like she knew how it would all go down. “What… pictures…” Andy’s voice trailed off as the color left his face. Now he remembered. “Mom-meeeee!” He whined, “Who did you show those pictures to?” “The Poofers Pampers company, of course.” Maureen smiled. “They were so impressed by you that they want you to be a model for them… specifically the diapers designed for tween-aged boys. They said you’re the perfect little boy for the job!” Andy’s pale face began to get redder. It was like he was a thermometer about to boil over and pop as he felt the heat rising in his body. How humiliating! It was one thing for his mother and sister to see him in diapers, but he couldn’t handle an entire nation seeing him that way. He’d never be able to face anyone in school again! “Mom, I don’t want to do this!” Andy’s voice cracked. “How much money have I had to spend on diapers, clean sheets, and constantly having to clean up your messes?” Maureen wagged her finger in Andy’s face as she chastised him. “The best way you can pay me back is to do this job and earn a little money for the family.” Andy looked down at his feet, defeated. He could sense his baby sister was staring at him, her glare burning a hole through him. What could he do? Between the time he had been diapered for the photoshoot to the big envelope reveal just a moment ago he had his fair share of accidents in the meantime. He sensed one of them would bring it up if he fought this. Maybe if he earned enough money doing this he might not have to show his face in school ever again and just take home schooling. ~ “Do we have to do this? I’m not going to have an accident on the way there” Andy groaned as Mommy shook a bottle of baby powder into his open diaper. She pulled the front panel of the padding upward and sealed the tapes around his waist. “I want us to make a good first impression when we get there. Besides, you never make it very long on car trips that last longer than an hour. I doubt you’d make it through a whole five hour flight!” Maureen smiled. “These Poofers diapers are quite a premium brand! Still, it’ll be worth it if we show up there with you already in their signature brand of padding.” She lifted Andy up and gave him a pat on the seat. She then got him dressed in some toddler-like overalls which were quite tight around him. Anyone looking at his butt might suspect he was padded underneath. “Are you ready to go yet?” Lynn called from downstairs, her suitcase already packed, ready for the trip to California! When she saw Andy waddling down the stairs, dragging his small suitcase behind him, Lynn cracked up. “Don’t say a word.” Andy pouted, walking by her and towards the car. It was going to be a long flight, and not just because of the distance. Andy thought he could make it the whole flight without needing to use the toilets, he really did. He wasn’t even allowed an aisle seat though, sat at the window with Mommy by his side and his sister in the aisle. He watched jealously both times Lynn got up to use the toilet during the flight while he just peed right into his Poofers. One thing he had to admit, these diapers really were the best! The pee was absorbed rather quickly, and he didn’t feel like he was sitting in wet diapers at all. Maybe if he was lucky he could use the bathroom at the company studios when the plane arrived. POOFERS In big, bold, baby blue letters on a black slate, looking more like the logo for a tech company than a diaper company, the sign was positioned on a rather tall looking building. It seems that the business of making diapers for boys past the age of three was a growing industry. Walking into the lobby of the building there were cardboard cutouts of models used in all the different age ranges. There were models for ages 4-5, 6, 7, and 8. The all-important tween, teen, and young adult models had yet to be picked though. Poofers was expanding, finding sales for their diapers made for the 13 and up crowd were seeing a surge. Perhaps more parents were keeping their boys in diapers for longer, or maybe it was just a growing trend of boys having trouble with potty training in general. Whatever the case may have been, Poofers planned to corner the market with an aggressive (but cute) advertising strategy. They thought Andy was the perfect way to start. “Ah, welcome!” A well dressed woman in her 30s greeted the family in the lobby. “Please follow me, we’re excited to get your contract signed.” Andy’s mouth twisted anxiously. His diaper was still wet from the plane ride over. Sure, he didn’t feel all the wet as the miraculous diapers were doing their job, but it was still humiliating. He didn’t want to have to walk around with peed in diapers on his butt through the whole building. “Our photographer Starlight can’t wait to start taking pictures!” The woman beamed. “Everyone here is really jazzed to start working with little Andy, but especially Starlight. She’s the artist who has taken photographs of every little boy you see on our packaging.” Another girl, just great! Andy whimpered, tucking his chin down. From the sound of her name she was probably really pretty too. He hated how embarrassing this whole thing was. He could tell his sister was loving it though. As he looked over his shoulder he saw Lynn admiring the building with her eyes wandering the hallways. “Mom…” Andy tugged on Maureen’s sleeve. “Do you need Mommy to carry you? All right, sweetie.” The woman lifted Andy into her arms. She gave the boy’s seat a few pats. “Oh, someone needs a change soon!” This is not what he wanted! “You know, if you want to save time just change him in the meeting room.” The guide lady said as the elevator stopped at the right floor. Andy buried his face into his mother’s shoulder, hoping she wouldn’t do that to him and would either let him change himself or at least take him to a bathroom. Of course, once in the legal department, standing there in the very professional looking meeting room, Maureen placed Andy on the table and started to tear open his diaper. “Hey, Mom, I can do it! That’ll give you time to look over the contract.” Lynn chimed in. “No, Lynn’s a baby, she can’t change me!” Andy protested, grabbing at the front panel of his diaper before it could fall open. “Hush, Andy. I think that’s an excellent idea. Lynn’s shown herself to be mature enough to handle it, plus I think she’s about ready to learn how to change a real diaper and not just one of her dollies.” Maureen smiled proudly at her daughter. She then started to discuss adult stuff with the lawyers, reading over the contracts. Lynn excitedly pulled away Andy’s hands, smiling wide as the diaper fell open before her. She loved the responsibility of getting to change her brother’s diaper, a boy who was barely any bigger than she was. She took the wipes from Mommy’s diaper bag and started cleaning the pee away from Andy’s skin. Andy could only lie there helplessly. He couldn’t remember the last time his sister wore a diaper, but she definitely remembered when he did. Lynn balled up the old diaper, setting it aside. She brought out the Poofers from Mommy’s bag and tucked them underneath Andy’s naked butt. She shook the baby powder into the open diaper. She then folded up the front panel and pulled the tapes in to secure the diaper around Andy’s waist. She wanted to shout to her mother and show her what a good job she did changing Andy’s soggy diapers, but she could see Maureen was still busy. “Come on, Andy. You gotta admit I did good!” Lynn beamed with pride. Andy just looked away. ~ “Oh my god, he’s even more adorable in person!” Starlight squealed with joy, hopping in place. This 20 year old woman had bright blue hair, an almost neon color, and it sparkled as glitter shimmered on her locks. Her hair really seemed to match her eyes, which also sparkled… at least it looked that way. Andy stood there in the photography room, a large green wall behind him. The solid color would make it easy to chroma-key the background and insert Andy into any situation they wanted, or just use him as a cut-out bit of clip art. “I d-don’t want to do this.” Andy looked down shyly, dressed in only his Poofers brand diapers now. He felt butterflies in his tummy while he stood there, or maybe it was something else. “Oh honey, it’s okay to be shy!” Starlight reassured him. “I have an older brother who never finished potty training, and he used to be very shy about his diapers too. He’s okay with them now though. He even likes them!” “Honey, just do what the nice lady says.” Mommy Maureen spoke quietly in the lower lit part of the room. All the hot lights were on Andy. Every other part of this room seemed so dark. “I think I know what’ll help.” Starlight pulled a cooler closer to herself. She opened it up and Andy could see every flavor of soda imaginable in the cooler. “Your mom says you like soda. These are the latest flavors from Japan!” Andy stared at the containers which were either thin cans or funny looking bottles. He pointed at one of the bottles timidly and Starlight popped it open for him. He brought the chilled bottle to his lips and sipped. It was so sweet, and better tasting than the regular cola he’s had back home! He licks his lips. “There we go!” Starlight beamed. “Now, why don’t you hold the bottle up high, label facing away.” She went to her rather expensive looking camera. The lens seemed so complicated. It was definitely more complex than the camera Mommy had. The camera snapped a dozen pictures in rapid succession. “Good job! Let’s have one where you’re drinking from it!” Andy did as the cute girl said, tilting his head back and gulping down the sweet drink. “You’re a natural at this!” Starlight gave him a sweet smile. Andy felt something stirring in his diaper as he looked at the pretty photographer. He hoped that it wouldn’t be showing outside his diaper. “You look pretty tough! Why don’t you show me your muscles?” Starlight knew how to get at a boy’s ego. Some boys didn’t mind being cute, but she knew how boys Andy’s age were about being masculine. Andy happily flexed his arms, standing in just his diaper, almost proudly! Starlight snapped more pictures until she had to quickly change film cartridges. Andy suddenly felt a twinge in his tummy. He started fidgeting, moving side to side on his feet nervously. “May I be excused?” Andy spoke meekly. “Why?” Starlight asked, still snapping pictures as Andy fidgeted. “I don’t really need these diapers. I’d like a bathroom break…” Andy tried his best to not look like some helpless baby. It wasn’t working on Starlight though. “Oh silly, just use your diaper! That’ll actually be a great set of pictures!” Starlight rapped her fingers on the edges of her camera. She could see Andy was still hesitant, but then she noticed the slightly stretched material of the diaper between his legs. She felt a little bad about trying to appeal to the tween’s base side, but she knew she might have to do this once she started snapping photos of older boys. “Come on, do it for me? You’re just so handsome and muscular! I want to save some of these pictures for myself.” She pursed her lips and fluttered her eyelashes at Andy. Andy swallowed. That did it for him. He was convinced this girl would like him more if he did this now. It didn’t make any sense. Why would a girl like a stinky boy that does that sort of thing? But he put those thoughts out of his mind, now just wanting to be cute for Starlight. Andy bent his knees and scrunched his face. He could hear the snapping of the camera as it took rapid-fire photos of him. Many pictures of him making a classic “pooping face” were taken. Then, as the back of his diaper bulged and sagged, Starlight took pictures of the diapers filling up. She rattled off so many pictures she ran out of film again and had to put a new cartridge into her camera. There were so many pictures of his dirty diapers now! Andy always had to pee after going poop, so of course he let loose into the front of his diaper as well. Starlight was having the time of her life, capturing so many photos of this moment. She got pictures from close up and far away of Andy in such a natural state of pottying on himself. “I love this!” Starlight exclaimed. “You really are the perfect boy.” The woman got a wicked smile on her face as she lowered the camera. “Now sit in it.” “Wh-what?” Andy looked up, his legs bowed as he stood there in his loaded Poofers. “Well, I need all kinds of natural poses. What’s more natural than a boy sitting in his own poop?” Starlight looked at Andy, giving him a wink and a kissy face. Andy was so easily manipulated. He sat down on the floor and made a face, feeling the mess smear around inside the diaper. Starlight wasn’t taking many pictures. She just stood there waiting until Andy looked relaxed. She got down on her belly, taking the lowest angle shots she could of Andy just sitting in his mess. “I’m very proud of you, Andy.” Starlight said. “You’re setting a good example for the boys who will come after you. They’ll all see that being a stinky diaper boy is just part of their life. It’s nothing to be ashamed of! Well, it’s not a big deal anyway.” She snapped a few more pictures before getting back up on her feet. She emptied the last roll of film from the camera and sealed the rolls in a black, protective case. “Well… I really don't need diapers!” Andy wanted to keep insisting. “But I want to do a good job, so…” He shrugged. “You know, this gives me a great idea.” Starlight taps her chin. “Your family is going to be here for the weekend, right?” “That’s correct.” Maureen finally spoke up, waking out from behind the shadowy part of the room. “We need to expand to commercials.” Starlight looked over at Andy and then back at Maureen. “The contract did say we could film him for any purpose, but I still want to run it by you.” “You know, that sounds like an excellent idea.” The mother said. “Yeah!” Lynn added. “No…” Andy whimpered quietly. Andy suddenly started peeing on himself. It just flowed out of him uncontrollably. He didn’t even feel the warning tingle. Hot piss just spread all around in his dirty diaper. He was worried he might be losing the ability to hold it now. He never could hold it very well before, but at least he could tell when he was about to have an accident. PART 3: Andy The Star! Andy and his family had never been to a movie set before. For Maureen and Lynn this was a rather fun experience. Lynn even got to meet a girl her age who was an actor. Lynn and the little actor were having a great time together while Andy stood there nervously on the set, wearing a fresh pair of diapers. Last night he wet in his sleep. He didn’t want to wear diapers to bed, but Mommy was afraid that he might have an accident at night in the hotel room and she wasn’t about to let him pee all over some nice hotel sheets. It turns out she was right, and Andy hated to have proven her right in such a spectacular way. Andy was definitely a lot less excited to be on the movie set. It was bad enough that his face was going to be plastered all over packages of Poofers, but now he was going to be in commercials seen by millions of people! There were three shoots planned for the day, and each one would only be around 90 minutes each to be legal within the state’s labor laws for young actors. At least learning about that was a small highlight for Andy. “Up we go! Time to get you dressed!” Andy was scooped up by his armpits by a rather tall, strong woman with a tag on her chest labeling her as part of the wardrobe department. She brought him over to the dressing room, which did not have a door on it. Anyone looking in would see him stripped naked, even his diaper getting removed. It was a relief for Andy to have the diaper off, even having his butt stuffed into a pair of tighty whitey briefs. Next came a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a non-descript design on it, free of any copyrighted logos or characters. The nice woman smiled as she tucked the boy’s feet into socks and shoes. “You’re going to put on a great show, I just know it!” Andy was then dragged off by his wrist by another stage hand. He was brought to a table full of food marked down with a sign that said [FOR ANDY ONLY!] He felt special that he got his own table of goodies and drinks, not knowing there were diuretics and laxatives in them. Another stage-hand wiped his face down and touched him up with a bit of make-up. Andy squirmed, making a face. The make-up artist assured him that everyone who gets in front of a movie camera has to wear make-up. Andy accepted the explanation, but he still pouted over having to put the stuff on his face. He was lucky it did not take a long time. The production would not be able to afford losing daylight. Finally, Andy was on the house stage, looking like a typical two story home, just with stairs that lead nowhere and no fourth wall. He got to meet the actors playing his mother and sister. He was a little embarrassed that he thought the woman playing his mother was actually pretty hot. He nervously fidgeted, feeling like he had to go. “Okay, Andy, just act naturally!” The director shouted to him. Andy narrowed his eyes, looking beyond the stage lights. Starlight was the director, looking fairly proud that she was getting to make what she considered a “small movie.” She was already rolling the cameras, knowing Andy wasn’t going to be able to hold it in for long. The little girl actor went over to a stereo system and turned on the music. Music came from speakers all around the set rather than directly from the stereo. The girl ran up to Andy and grabbed his hands, dancing with him. He looked down at the cute actor, smiling a little. He went along with her, dancing happily until he felt a pang in his bladder. He stopped dancing and stepped back, holding his crotch and butt while his acting mate put his hands on her cheeks, pretending to be shocked. A noisy, rude sound came from the back of Andy’s pants. The seat of his pants turned a dark brown. Next, a dark pee stain expanded on the front, growing from behind his hand. A stream was trickling down, hitting the floor. Starlight was watching from the back on the playback monitors. The three stage cameras were able to get Andy’s accident from different angles from which the woman would later edit together in just the right way. Andy stood there, moving his hands away and looked down at his soiled pants. A look of surprise and embarrassment washed over his face as his pants dripped all over the carpet of the fake floor beneath him. He was so worried, his heart racing. Did he do bad? Was he supposed to do this? The woman playing his mother walked onto the set, tugging Andy by the wrist into another room. The cameras followed to a nursery set. Andy was placed upon a changing table, his pants and undies yanked off, making sure that his legs were positioned carefully. The beautiful woman actress cleaned him up, smiling down at him. He felt himself getting a little too excited as he was cleaned up and the actress just gave him a knowing wink, making sure to hide him with careful placement of her body and his legs. Andy put his hands up to cover his face, but he was already so exposed. The package of Poofers was positioned cleverly so that it would be in the foreground with a rack focus, turning everything behind it blurry as it came into view. The package was open and the woman pulled out one diaper. She tucked it under Andy and powdered him. She taped the diaper up rather quickly, knowing she could not take her time with such a tight schedule and the relatively short running time of the commercial. Finally in a fresh diaper and t-shirt, Andy was set back down on the floor to face the camera. “Smile, Andy!” Starlight shouted from her director’s chair. Andy didn’t feel like smiling, but the actress playing his mom gave him a playful tickle on his side and he couldn’t help but crack a smile, giggling. “Cut! Excellent job, everyone!” Starlight stood up, hands on her hips. “Do you have to pee and poop some more, Andy?” Andy shook his head and Starlight called for a break. Everyone was telling Andy what a great job he did as he waddled around in the thick, babyish Poofers diapers. It appeared that they were a little over 20 minutes ahead of schedule thanks to Andy being so ready to have an accident in his pants. They hadn't needed to wait more than a couple minutes after he had his snacks and drinks. Andy looked down at his feet, feeling very embarrassed and wanting to hide, but he felt like he had a big bright beacon on him, making him visible to everyone. He looked around and saw his sister playing tag the other little girl actress, the two of them using Andy’s pee puddle as a hazard to avoid, making faces at it and hopping on the stage couch to dodge it. They both seemed a little too amused by Andy’s accident. At home, Lynn would surely make a big fuss and be upset by Andy making a mess on the floor, but on a fake set she didn’t have to worry about a stain setting into the floor. Glancing over at his mother he saw the woman speaking with Starlight as she kept showing playback video of different angles. They appeared to be talking about what was the appropriate amount of Andy that was allowed to show on screen, all without Andy’s input of course. If Andy had his way no part of him would be visible on camera. He then glanced towards the exits and saw the figure of a tall woman in a rather fancy business suit standing with her arms crossed. She just silently stood there, watching Andy. The boy walked away slowly, feeling a little nervous that this woman was just standing there watching him. Eventually the hour was up and it was right back to work. The carpet on the set had been removed and a new carpet was stapled into place by the skilled prop and set department. Andy was brought over to the sofa on the set and made to sit down between the two actors. He had to sit with his legs spread, not that he could really close his legs much with the diapers spreading them apart. “Andy, do you need to potty?” The director asks the boy. When Andy shook his head, Starlight whispered something and had someone come over to Andy with a can of soda. Andy eagerly popped the soda can open, guzzling down the soda without thinking. It only dawned on him later that the soda can was another diuretic. Andy looked down, feeling so utterly helpless as pee flowed into his diaper. The drinks and snacks they were feeding him were definitely working. The camera caught the whole thing, his pee filling up his diaper quite a bit, which resulted in going well over the commercials run time just for the peeing alone. Starlight was now considering making extended cuts for YouTube. As Andy finished soaking himself, the front panel of his diaper having swollen and turned a pale yellow, the whole crew began to clap. His hands shyly came between his legs, but it was too late to hide what he did. Just then he felt another strong urge to poop. He tried to hold this back too, but there was no stopping it. The camera caught the struggle in his face as he dumped into the back of the diaper as well. Highly sensitive hidden microphones could pick up the sound of more pooping and peeing as the medicine was still taking effect and helping him do his business right on camera. When Andy’s diaper was doubly used, practically over-stuffed with his messes, the actor playing his mother stood him up. She swept her hand across the seat of the couch to show how it was still clean. She then cupped Andy’s rear and patted the heavy mess so the viewers could see just how full the diaper got without leaking. “Oh boy, the PR department is going to love that shot.” Starlight whispered to someone on her crew. Yes, Andy did a great job of showing how strong these diapers were without them leaking everywhere. While the cast and crew dispersed Andy sat back on the couch, feeling the stinky, soggy mess in his diaper get all over him. They really were great diapers, keeping him clean on the outside but dirty inside the diaper. The pants accident was kind of fun, though he would never admit it out loud, but the diapers were clean fun. He could see himself getting used to wearing these around the house, even if it would mean more teasing from his baby sister. Lynn ran back up to Andy, standing next to her new little actress friend. The young girl leaned in and kissed Andy on the cheek, squealing and hiding behind Lynn. “She likes you, Andy.” “No I don’t! She dared me to kiss you!” The other girl said, playfully pushing Lynn. The boy just blushed, watching the two girls giggle and run away from him. He didn’t want some eight year old with a crush on him. There was only one girl he liked here, but she was too old for him in more ways than one. Of course, Starlight eventually walked over to Andy, bending over and giving him a coquettish smile. She teased the boy’s hair, twirling her finger in his white locks. “We’re all so proud of you, Andy! You did great today.” Starlight spoke sweetly to the boy, knowing fully well that he was attracted to her. If there was one thing that made boys easier to cooperate with it was their uncontrollable hormones. “Do you think you’ll be up for one more shoot today? We’re just going to get some extra footage to make a couple different cuts for two or three commercials. Can you handle that? Can you be my handsome, brave boy?” Andy was practically melting, grinning happily. He nodded in agreement, seeming to have forgotten he was sitting in his own mess. Starlight had not forgotten though. She picked up Andy and brought him over to the changing table. The fact that Andy was clearly “happy” to get his diapers changed by Starlight was not lost on the young woman. She did think he was pretty cute, but in the way one might think they’re baby brother is cute. She carefully removed the loaded Poofers and dropped them in the trash. She then went about wiping Andy clean and preparing another diaper for him. “I bet a lot of girls are going to want to be your mommy when they see these ads…” Starlight giggled, shaking the baby powder into Andy’s open diaper. She folded the diaper up and neatly applied the tapes snug around his waist. “And you’ll make a lot of boys less anxious about needing diapers too. They’ll all have you to thank for making diapers trendy for boys to wear!” ~ [commercial P-F609: Poofers CM 001] Narrator: Does your little boy still have accidents past the age of nine years old? [Shot of the little boy dancing with his sister and then having his accident, first from the distance and then in a close-up shot on his rear end.] [the little boy’s sister gasps, putting his hands on her cheeks as she looks on.] Narrator: You’ve probably tried everything to train him too, but nothing seems to stick! [A shot of Andy’s feet standing in his dirty puddle as his pants drip.] Narrator: Poofers is proud to present Poofers for tweens! [The package of diapers is shown in the foreground before being picked up by a mother’s hand. Next, the boy is shown getting his diaper changed.] Narrator: They’re the only diaper for tweens strong enough to withstand a boy’s dirtiest messes! [Cut to the boy’s diaper getting used while he sits on the couch. A clock wipe transition shows the diaper going from clean to full. A close-up of the dirty diaper butt and the sofa are shown at the same time. The mother’s hand brushes over the couch cushion to show that it is still clean.] Narrator: Poofers! The strongest, toughest diapers for the biggest little boys! [The commercial’s story concludes with the brother and sister characters dancing again, this time with the brother wearing nothing but a diaper and shirt.] Narrator: Also comes in Teen and Adult sizes! [Two more diaper packages are shown in slightly bigger sizes. The video ends.] “Well, Ms Praline, what do you think?” Starlight asked, smiling warmly as she stood by the wide screen display on the wall. “We have two more ads planned in a similar fashion.” Rosemary Praline stood at the far end of the room, sitting at the end of a long table. She kept a stoic expression, her arms crossed. The woman had a serious attitude about her, and her poker face made her hard to read. Something was different this time though. A smile actually grew on her face. It was a subtle smile, just the slightest upturn of her lips, but it was something. “I think,” Ms Praline finally spoke, “We’re going to make a lot of money.” PART 4: Andy Meets The Board Andy didn’t know what was going on today. He had filmed a couple more commercials over the next week, this time with less hectic schedules, allowing him more breaks between the rather humiliating on-screen “accidents” he had to perform. He was finding it easier to just let go in his pants. Of course he also found himself needing his diapers full time now. Using the toilet was now just a distant memory for him as he lost total control of himself, often pooping his diapers without even knowing it until his mother or sister pointed it out. Andy’s sister was hanging out with her new actor friend and his mother was shopping and enjoying the lifestyle Andy’s big checks were affording her. They had moved into their new home, just outside the expensive city in a house a bit more modest than the one they used to live in. The main difference was that now everyone was living a much more opulent life, enjoying a higher social status. Everyone was enjoying their new life except for Andy. The boy could see his face on packages of diapers, in commercials, on youtube, and even billboards reaching high into the sky. If he happened to be walking around outside someone would recognize him as the “diaper boy” on those high billboards, making poor Andy blush and try to hide his face. Today, Andy was having a meeting with the CEO as well as the board of directors. He wondered what he would be doing there. He was dressed in only a t-shirt and diaper, which he initially made a big fuss about until his mother reminded him that he didn’t get a say in what he wore anymore. He was a dirty little boy who couldn’t stop messing his pants and Mommy wasn’t about to go out and keep buying him larger and larger pants just to cover up his diapers. What kind of punishment would that be? The tour guide from the lobby was holding Andy’s hand and guiding him down a long hallway. Looking at the walls he could see framed pictures that told the story of Poofers. The company was apparently founded in the 1950 and was originally called Puffies Brand Family Products. Around 1959 the company’s name was shortened to just Puffies and changed its focus to diapers and underwear for boys. Around the early 60s the company’s name was finally changed to Poofers and they had their first female CEO, a trend that would continue for the rest of the company’s life. Every new portrait was a woman, right up to Miss Rosemary Praline, the current CEO of the company. In the 80s the company shifted away from making underwear and exclusively just made diapers for boys in bigger and bigger sizes. It seemed like every couple years a new, bigger size of diaper would be made. Sales were slow at first, but eventually more and more families were buying diapers for their older boys. Today, these larger diapers were getting rebranding. In the past the larger sized diapers for ages 6-8 had no pictures on them, but they were now sporting different boys on each package wearing appropriately sized diapers. Andy was just the latest in a line of diaper models. He knew this would mean it wouldn’t be long before the company would get teenage boy models and maybe even adults. Andy entered the board room, seeing about ten board members there, all women. Five were at either side of a long table with Ms Rosemary Praline sitting at the end in an extravagant looking chair. The tour guide gave Andy a pat on the head and left. “Let’s get a look at you!” Rosemary said. Looking at Andy with her sparkling brown eyes. Her shiny black hair was cut conservatively, just above her shoulders. She had it done recently. One of the board members, with the name Charlyne on her name plate, picked up Andy and set him on the table. Andy felt a little exposed sitting on the table as he looked at all the women. They were fawning over how cute he was, some of them reaching out to touch his diapers. He flinched and giggled as his padding was touched, but also his bare thighs, which were very ticklish. He could see the mature woman at the end of the table beckoning him over. He wobbled as he got to his feet and then waddled over to Rosemary. The woman grabbed him by the hips and set him in her lap. She reaches down into a large bag and proceeded to take out a baby bottle. At first he resisted, but as his head was resting on the older woman’s breast he gave in and let the bottle get shoved into his mouth. “Ms Peters, play the latest commercial our ad department has whipped up.” Rosemary requested, bouncing big baby Andy in her arms and feeding him the bottle. Following Rosemary’s request, one of the ladies at the far end of the table pulled a keyboard from a drawer under the table and typed on it quickly. Panels in the middle of the table opened up and several monitors started to display a blue screen before the commercial began to play. [Andy is stepping off a school bus along with a girl that is presumably playing his sister. The girl runs ahead of Andy and the two kids race to get into the house first. In an interior shot, the girl is shown skidding towards the bathroom door and then shutting it as he enters. As Andy runs up to the door the camera pulls in on his face and he strains. The camera then pans down to show the back of his pants as they bulge out and Andy messes himself.] [A wipe transition shows a woman folding laundry and shaking her head. She turns her head upwards to look directly at the viewer.] MOTHER: I’m a mother to a 10 year old boy and I just love him to pieces, but as most of you know boys can be pretty dirty. [The woman proceeds to hold up a pair of white briefs with a large brown stain on the seat and a yellow tinted stain on the front.] MOTHER: Does this look familiar to you? If you’re the mother of a little boy chances are you’ve seen some form of hard-to-get-out potty stain in your son’s pants. Detergents and bleaches just aren’t enough. From Poofers, the makers of diapers for boys ages six, seven, and eight, now comes the new Poofers tween sizes! [A magical cloud of sparkles seems to materialize the package of diapers on a table. The mother tears open the bag and pulls out one of the diapers. A CG diaper floats around on the screen as each part of the diaper is pointed out. Every part of the diaper is designed to keep the boy from leaking but its design is also meant to look adorable.] [The mother picks up Andy and sets him on the table. The side of his bare butt can be seen with his privates just out of view. The mother tucks the new diaper underneath Andy and dusts him with powder before taping the diaper up. She shows just how easy it is to put the diapers on Andy.] [A transition wipe shows Andy waddling around the house in just his diapers. He stops just outside the bathroom door and turns to face the camera as he wets himself. A yellow spot expands around the crotch as the diaper becomes soaked. A toilet flushing sound is heard and the little sister character comes out of the bathroom. She looks at the diaper and then cups the bottom of it.] LITTLE SISTER: Look, Mom! No more puddles! MOTHER: That’s right, dear! Poofers keep floors clean when little boys can not! [Next, the shot changes to a little league baseball game. Andy is at the bat when he hits a home run. He waddles fast as he can over each base with his diaper clearly showing above the waistband of his uniform. After reaching home base the other boys rush to Andy and cheer. A panning shot shows each boy’s bottom sticking out as the waistband of the Poofers, complete with logo showing, is peeking out the top of each boy’s pants.] MOTHER: Let’s celebrate! We’re all going out for pizza! [She looks directly at the camera and winks] We can use my van! With all you boys in Poofers pampers I know my car seats will be safe. [The scene transition wipes to the pizza place now with Mom, Sister, Andy, and his teammates all eating pizza together. The scene blurs and the Poofers logo appears, complete with Andy proudly standing next to it wearing nothing but a Poofers brand diaper. The commercial ends there.] That was a long commercial! It must be one of the longer ones shot just for YouTube. Andy was still sucking on the baby bottle and put his hands between his legs. He could feel warm wetness. He couldn’t believe he wet himself during that ad, and right in Rosemary’s lap! The woman doesn’t seem to mind though, giving his wet rump a few pats. “Look ladies, just like in the commercial!” Rosemary holds up Andy by his armpits, the yellowed crotch of his diaper showing to everyone. He whimpers and puts his hands up to his face. “Oh, he’s so cute!” “What an adorable baby boy.” “He’s perfect!” The women gather around him, cooing, using baby talk, and pinching his cheeks. Andy grumbled and whimpered as they played with him. Part of him secretly loved all the attention he was getting from the pretty ladies though. “Yes, this adorable little face is perfect for our company.” Rosemary said, bouncing Andy on her knee and looking right at him. Yes, it wasn’t so bad being a diaper boy if it meant Andy could enjoy all this loving attention from so many pretty ladies. He even began to smile. “I’m thinking he should be the permanent face of our company.” Rosemary adds. “As he gets older let’s just have him continue to model for the bigger sizes and do more advertisements!” “Great idea as always, Ms Praline!” “You’re a genius!” “He is pretty cute, I must say!” Andy swallows nervously. What did he get himself into? ~THE END~ [this story could possibly continue with even more chapters, but it is up to the commissioner!] If you would like to commission me consider sending a private message. My ebook store is here!
  4. WARNING: this story contains wetting, messing, and mild sexuality between adults. Potty Problems at P. Z. Possum’s Pizza Parlor By AMR ~~~~~ [We open with static, quickly jumping into a fuzzy VHS video, mostly black. The picture fades in, showing a pretty animatronic opossum woman with long eyelashes. The camera is zoomed way in on her face. When she opens her mouth, you can see her jagged but cartoon-like teeth.] P.Z.: Howdy, y’all! I’m P.Z. Possum, won’t you come on down to my pizza parlor and meet my pals? [the camera zooms out, revealing three smaller possums, an old hound dog with a large jug, and a cat with a fiddle. They are all dressed in overalls, with P.Z.’s having one strap hanging down. She holds a banjo. The animatronic anthropomorphic animals begin to play their music while the three tiny possums bob up and down.] P.Z.: These are my nieces, Peppy, Poppy, and Prunella! They sing back up! 3 POSSUMS: ♪ Yes we dooo! Yes we dooo-ooo-oooo! ♪ P.Z.: On fiddle we got Katty! KATTY: ♪ Yodel-odel-odel-oo-dool-lay-ee-ay-ee-ooh! ♪ [Katty rapidly plays the fiddle] P.Z.: Last but not least is Beauregard, but we’s just call him Bo! BO: ♪ owooo! [Bo starts blowing a steady rhythm into his jug, his jowls flopping as he does.] P.Z.: ♪ Ooooooh, come on down to P.Z. Possum’s fer a slice or two! You’ll be glad you did, lucky kid, even saved a seat fer yew! We got games, we got fun, and a ball-pit to explore, But don’t forget to claim your prizes just beside the door! ♪ 3 POSSUMS: ♪ Don’t forget to claim your prizes just beside the doooor! ♪ P.Z.: ♪ Pee-Zee Pawsome’s Pizza Parrr-loooor! WOO! ♪ [Starts stomping her foot to the beat] [The animatronics dance and play their music, adding in hoots and yodels.] P.Z.: ♪ Cartoons on the tee-vee, Vidja Games and a Pepsi, We do birt-days and bat-mitzvahs, and we always clean our dishes Live music by the band, and our singing’s always graaaaaand! ♪~[her voice cracks] 3 POSSUMS: ♪ We hope you like here be-caaaaaause~ ♪ [everyone takes a deep breath before quickly speaking the next part] ALL: P.Z. Possum’s Pizza Parlor’s practically the perfect place to BEEEEEEE!~~♪ [The tape ends, going to static.] ~~~ Suzie was an 18-year-old girl with dark brown hair tied back into a ponytail. She wore casual clothes, a simple red shirt with the logo from her favorite band on it and some tight jeans. She had to be a good big sister today, needing to take her little brother and his friends in the family van to P.Z. Possum’s Pizza Parlor. Mom was out of town on a business trip, unable to be there for her little boy. She told Suzie the only way she’d get the keys to the van while she was away was to take her little brother to his favorite place for his birthday. Suzie hated P.Z. Possum’s. She thought it was for babies ever since she was a teenager. Of course, she also had a bad experience at the pizza place when she was her brother’s age. She ended up pooping her pants while playing because she was too distracted collecting tickets. Her cute pants were ruined and she tried to hide it from Mom. She was found out rather quickly though, and whisked off to the little girl’s room to be put in a pull-up, since there were no spare pants. The experience was totally humiliating, having to stay in those kiddie pull-ups for the rest of the day. She didn’t even collect enough tickets for the prize she wanted! Kyle was half his sister’s age. He loved P.Z. Possum. Even though P.Z. was a girl, he loved her cartoon series and collected all her toys. Suzie knew grown men that liked P.Z. too, but they liked her for different reasons. Kyle was just a foot smaller than his sister, and would probably sprout up to be bigger than her when he hit puberty. He wore a shirt with P.Z. on it and some shorts with little white socks and red high-top sneakers. He kind of looked like Suzie did at that age, only a boy with shorter hair. Kyle was accompanied by four friends from school, all of them picked up by Suzie with the promise that she’d be there to chaperone the whole party and make sure the boys were safe. This is not how Suzie wanted to spend her Saturday. The boys rushed ahead of Suzie and she had to make sure everyone was together. Babysitting a bunch of kids, and at the dumbest baby place ever! Memories of coming here as a little girl came flooding back to her the moment she walked through the door. Her face felt warm. “Hey, Bobby, Brandon, Casey, the other one, Kyle!” Suzie called out. “I need to confirm the birthday reservation first, so slow down!” Suzie stood at the front desk, confirming the account number that her mother gave her while the boys were bouncing with excitement, ready to go play in the play area already or watch the band play live in the dining area. The payment was already done, but she was given some extra cash of her own. She was told to give some of it to the boys so they could play the arcade games. She grumbled, handing each boy a couple fives, which they went and converted to quarters right away. Suzie looked around in the play area, wondering if maybe there was some arcade game she could play herself. It seemed most of the video games were bespoke for the P.Z. brand. The only video games that were actually interesting to her were some vintage cabinets that two dads were hogging, quarters lined up like they were planning a marathon while they left their kids to play. She groaned and rolled her eyes. Eventually the curtains rose on the stage in the dining area and music started playing. Chef Marriegi came out, just a guy in a costume with a silly oversized chef’s toque for a head, and he announced the band. “Boys anna girls, I’a present to you’a, P.Z. Possum and Pals!” He clapped his large cartoon gloves together and then ran off. The stage lit up and there she was, the pretty anthropomorphic possum woman, just as she often appeared in the commercials, only with stiffer movements. “Howdy, y’all!” P.Z. called out to the crowd. “Howdy, PEE-ZEE!” The children called back. Suzie was bumped aside as her little brother ran to the dining area. His friends came with him. He was directed to the reserved birthday table that the wait-staff set up. Suzie sighed and followed, walking into the dining area after everyone else. Kyle looked so happy. She chose to stand and just watch everyone, but her eyes were also drawn to the stage where P.Z. stood. “Say, Katty!” P.Z.’s head turned. “What is it, P.Z?” Katty’s head turned as well. “I heard there was a birthday boy here!” P.Z.’s mouth flapped up and down in perfect sync. “My stars! How old is he?” Katty tilted her head. “He’s NINE! That’s almost double digits!” P.Z. stared out at the crowd. Suzie felt like the animatronic was looking right at her. “Ooo-wee! That’s a mighty fine age!” Bo said. “Makes me wanna sing a song!” “Well shoot! Start us off with a beat, Bo!” P.Z. shook her head. Beauregard Hound Dog began blowing into his jug, his jowls flapping and his eyes looking side to side. He started the beat, and soon the banjo and fiddle joined in. P.Z. began to sing. ♪ It’s a special kinda day fer a special kinda boy! KYLE is his name, he’s our current pride an’ joy! He’s got style and panache, and his mama paid in cash, For us ta tell him HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAY! ~♪ Suzie chuckled a bit, in spite of herself. Those animatronic animals were pretty amusing, and their act had gotten a lot more sophisticated since she was a kid. Still, she wasn’t about to let herself get sucked in and tricked into enjoying some show for babies. As she watched the animals sing and bob to the music she felt a pressure in her bottom. She had to poop. She was once again reminded of her childhood, trying to hold in a big poop. She glanced over at the door to the girl’s bathroom, seeing a small line of girls going in and out. Just like when she was a kid, she had to hold it in, but the pressure was getting bad. The animatronics started to sing the traditional “Happy Birthday” song as the birthday cake was brought out. It was decorated with a sugar sheet of the whole P.Z. Possum Pals gang. A 9-shaped candle was right in the middle of the cake. Suzie wanted to rush to the bathroom when she saw a brief break in the line, but she had to take pictures. She got out her phone and started snapping pictures as the cake came out in front of Kyle. She had to walk around in front of him, with her back facing the stage. Suzie took pictures of Kyle before and after blowing out his candle. She also had to take pictures of Kyle cutting the cake. “Come on…” Suzie muttered to herself, now rubbing her ankles together. She felt the poop pushing at her backdoor, trying to come out as she was losing her battle. She glanced over at the bathroom, which now had a line again. She groaned to herself. “Come on, Suzie, have a slice. It won’t kill ya.” Kyle smiled. “You’re pretty skinny anyway.” “Ha ha, no thanks. Too much icing, too sweet for me.” Suzie lied, really wanting to have a corner piece with a rosette. As she watched the boys have their cake and she was about to put her phone back in her purse she felt a log of poop pushing out. Her eyes widened. She glanced over at the bathroom, and girls were still standing outside the door. She wasn’t going to make it. The poop kept coming out, and she couldn’t hold it back. She bent her knees slightly, feeling the thick logs dropping into the back of her panties and stretching out the seat of those tight jeans. She started inching away, trying to shuffle with a side-step so the boys wouldn’t see the lumpy mess in the back of her pants. This was so embarrassing! She was 18 and she pooped her pants during her little brother’s birthday party! It wasn’t like she could just leave. Maybe she could sneak into the bathroom and clean out her pants before the outside of her jeans became stained. “Uh oh!” P.Z. Possum started talking. “Looks like we got a code brown over here!” Suzie froze. No way was that animatronic creature talking about her. Was she? “We’ll be right back folks, we just need ta’ take a little intermission!” P.Z. nodded, and the curtain dropped. Suzie sighed softly. She kept crab-walking her way towards the little girl’s room, so ashamed of the big poopy mess she left in her pants. God, how could this happen? It felt so sudden. It had been nine years since the last time she pooped her pants. It was in the same location too! What were the odds? Suzie was so close to the bathroom, waiting behind just one girl, when she felt a soft hand on her shoulder. She turned, seeing the pink digits of a large possum woman touching her. Her body shook anxiously. Her gaze followed the hand, up to the shoulder and then looking right at the cute fuzzy face of the one and only P.Z. Possum. “Well howdy, little girl. Did you have an accident?” The large possum woman asked. She moved far more realistically than she did on the stage. P.Z. placed her other hand on Suzie bottom, feeling the lumps in her pants in making Suzie feel her own poop pressing against her butt. She cringed, shivering. She felt like a little girl all over again, and it gave her a funny tingle between her legs. “Someone really had to poop! I guess that potty was just too far away fer ya, huh?” “Is this… is this some kind of prank?” Suzie looked up, her face red. “You’re just supposed to be a robot. Are you a person in a suit or something?” Suzie pushed on the large possum woman’s stomach, and she just giggled. It was soft, really soft. She kept poking and pressing seeing if there were any signs of a zipper or electronics anywhere. There was nothing. The thought that this was a real, organic, anthropomorphic opossum filled Suzie with fear. “Oh no, don’t be scared, little one! I’m here to help!” Suzie was scooped up and brought towards a door at the far end of the stage. She glanced over at her brother and his friends, who didn’t seem to notice she was being carried off. “Wait!” Suzie called out, just as the door slammed shut behind them. There was total darkness. The light came on and a backroom nursery was revealed. All the creatures that Suzie thought were animatronics were there, gathered around and moving the human-like motions. The little possum nieces seemed especially curious about Suzie, running up behind her and poking the lumpy seat of her pants. Suzie jumped forward, putting her hands over her butt. She bumped into Beauregard, who took off his hat. “Oh, excuse me, ma’am. My, that looks like a pretty bad mess.” He said, “but good ol’ P.Z. can clean that up fer you! She helps all the little ones who still make messes in their pants.” “I’m not little!” Suzie gritted her teeth, angry and a little scared. These animal people were real! “Of course ya aint, darlin!” Katty chimed in, hands on her hips, “but even big girls make an oopsie now and then!” “Not us!” The three little possum girls said in unison. “Hush now, she’s embarrassed enough as it is!” Katty scolded P.Z.’s nieces. The little possums just giggled and got out of the way, standing in the back of the room. “We’ve got to get you changed.” P.Z. said, picking up a package of large adult diapers for girls. She tore it open, using her tiny pointed fingernails. She was gentle with her hands when she needed to be. “But first, maybe you should finish and make a tinkle in your pants as well. We wouldn’t want to get a diaper on you and have you wet in it so soon!” “What? I don’t have to pee, and I definitely do not need a diaper!” Suzie pouts. “Oh honey, your pants are practically choked with poo poo!” P.Z. pats Suzie on the head. “You definitely need a diaper! We run a sanitary place here and we can’t have little girls with pee and poop in their pants running around and making everything dirty!” “Cleanest ball-pits in the entire country!” Bo said proudly, placing a gloved hand over his heart and looking up at nothing in particular. “Just let me go!” Suzie whimpered. “We can’t do that until we’ve made you clean, little one.” P.Z. insisted. She brought Suzie over to a corner of the room where a potty chair was. It was larger than average, looking big enough for an adult to sit on, but still low to the ground. She made Suzie sit down on the potty while her pants were still up. “Now finish making pee pee in your pants. Katty, you watch her for me.” Katty smiled and walked up to Suzie. The cat woman placed her hand on Suzie’s shoulder, pressing down firm enough to keep the girl from standing back up. Suzie looked up, finding herself staring at Katty’s chest and noticing her bust. She never looked too close at the characters before, but ever since P.Z. got a fanbase online there have been a lot of dirty drawings of them out there. While Suzie was forced to sit on the potty, P.Z. prepared the changing table. She unfolded a thick diaper and laid it out. She also set up the baby powder and wipes. At the corners of the changing table were restraints. Suzie gulped, knowing that there was no way out of this. She was going to be forced into a diaper. “Will you at least give me some pants to wear? I’m going to have to go back out there. I’m babysitting my brother and his friends… I can’t let them see me like this!” Suzie whimpered. “We’ll see.” P.Z. said calmly. She turned back to Suzie and put her hands on her hips. “No pee pee in the potty? Do you need some encouragement?” P.Z. squatted down to Suzie’s level. She wiggled her fingers and reached forward, tickling the girl under her arms and on her tummy. Suzie laughed and squirmed, tears in her eyes. She was ticklish, and she didn’t even know it! Not that anyone had tickled her since she was a little girl. Eventually though she began to piss herself. A loud hiss came from her crotch and a dark wet spot was spreading between her legs and around her thighs. Her piss loudly trickled into the plastic potty bowl below her. The possum woman’s paws were taken away and Suzie was left to trickle into the potty through her pants, whimpering as she caught her breath again. She spread her legs and looked down, seeing the full potty bowl as her crotch slowly dripped off the last of the pee. “There ya go! The little girl wet and messed her pants, and now it’s time for her diaper!” P.Z. pulled Suzie to her feet and wiped a cloth on her pants so she wouldn’t drip on the floor. She brought Suzie to the table and laid her on her back. Bo and Katty helped strap her wrists to the corners of the changing table while P.Z. tugged down Suzie’s pants. She waved her pink hand over her pink nose, still smiling. “Look at the big poopy you left for Aunty P.Z. to clean up!” The possum woman chuckled, showing her teeth. She used her nails to tear at Suzie’s panties carefully, ripping them open. She pulled the loaded panties away and tossed them in a nearby diaper pail. P.Z. used several baby wipes bunched into her hand to clean Suzie’s dirty bottom. She kicked her legs, whining and pouting the whole time she was being cleaned. “Do you want your ankles strapped too?” P.Z. warned. She took some more baby wipes and started cleaning the mess off of Suzie’s pussy. The girl closed her eyes, twisting her mouth awkwardly. The gentle wipes felt so good on her privates. This felt better than anything she had ever done with her boyfriends. How totally disgusting of her, getting off to being changed like a baby! No, she tried to convince herself she just liked the rubbing on her slit. P.Z. was thorough, making sure she got all of the mess away from the poor girl’s sensitive privates. When she was done she tossed the dirty wipes away in the diaper pail as well. P.Z. took the thick diapers, which seemed far bigger than necessary, and she tucked them underneath Suzie’s rear. Suzie was still feeling hot and bothered between her legs, even as her ankles were grabbed and she was powdered on her now clean bottom. An extra bit of powder was shook over her privates. P.Z. pulled up the front panel of the diaper and tugged all four tapes inward, making the massive diapers snug around Suzie’s waist. Suzie was made to stand again and she was presented in front of a mirror. She saw what she looked like, and she kind of liked it. She just didn’t want to admit it. The memory of pooping her pants at this place nine years ago was supposed to be a bad memory, right? It was humiliating, not arousing… and yet now she was feeling excited. “Still not right… I think maybe this shirt is too long. It’s covering the diaper!” P.Z. pulled Suzie’s shirt off. She crossed her arms over her chest, grabbing her bra. The bra was unhooked as well though, and P.Z. easily slipped it out of her arms, making her uncross them and exposing her breasts. “Oh don’t be so bashful, honey, I’ve already seen your flower. What’s wrong with me seeing your cute little buds too?” P.Z. playfully grabbed Suzie’s breasts from behind. She felt a shiver going up her spine. This shouldn’t be happening! She shouldn’t be enjoying this! Not only was this embarrassing, but there was something taboo about being turned on by this character from her childhood. She felt like one of those online fans she always made fun of, only now it was her. She was the one being a pervert for P.Z. Possum! A cute, pink babydoll shirt was tugged over Suzie’s head, along with a bib tied around her neck. Now her look was complete! The tiny shirt exposed her tummy, half of which was covered by the waistband of her big diapers. “Now, little one, you can’t take off that diaper until you’ve used it all the way!” P.Z. warned, shaking her finger at Suzie. “Wh-what am I going to do?” Suzie stammered. “I can’t go out there like this. My little brother will see. I’ll never hear the end of it! Not to mention his friends… ugh… this is so embarrassing.” “Well, you could always stay back here with us a bit longer.” P.Z. smiled, patting Suzie on her butt. “But I’m supposed to be the babysitter! I have to be out there to check on them!” Suzie whined, pointing to the door. “Ah, don’t worry yer purty little head, ma’am.” Bo reassured her, “We got the costume mascots keeping an eye on them boys.” Bo turned on a monitor, showing the dining areas and the play areas. The boys were indeed being looked after, kept safe in Suzie’s absence. It kind of made Suzie feel a little useless. She did want to blow this whole thing off, and she was reminded of her irresponsible attitude. It was like she was less mature than her own baby brother. Still, this is not at all how she envisioned blowing off responsibility. Never had she thought about just sitting in a diaper and filling it like a baby. The idea excited her now though. “You know, I think baby might be hungry. She did refuse that cake and I saw how she looked at it.” Katty chimed in. “Land sakes, let’s get this child something nice and sweet to eat!” “Perhaps when she’s done with her cake she can wash it down with some milk too.” P.Z. added, placing a hand on her chest. Suzie was lifted up onto a high chair and strapped in. She looked around nervously until she was presented a big plate with a large slice of cake on it. It even had a large frosting rosette on the corner! Her mouth watered at the sight of it. Did she dare cheat on her diet with this? “Can I have a fork?” Suzie asked softly. “Silly, babies can’t use a fork. Just use your hands! And don’t worry about your shirt, that’s what the bib is for.” P.Z. patted Suzie on the head. That cake was too darn irresistible. Suzie dug in, dipping her fingers into the cake and shoveling a good portion into her mouth. There was something intensely satisfying about eating cake like this. She had to admit to herself that she was always tempted to dig into cakes with her bare hands whenever she saw them. She sucked the frosting off her fingers and went back for more, shoving the cake into her mouth haphazardly. Her face was getting covered in crumbs and smeared frosting. She leaned back in the high chair, feeling full. Her fingers and face were covered in cake. If she could see herself she’d see what a big dumb baby she looked like, and it only made her more aroused to be such a baby. She could tell the animal people were all just staring at her, watching her. “Aww, baby stuffed herself!” P.Z. giggled. She took a small cloth and used it to wipe the food off of Suzie’s face and fingers. She picked up the girl from the high chair and gave her pats on her butt. “Does baby want Auntie P.Z.’s milkies?” The possum woman whispered in Suzie’s ear. Again, Suzie felt a hot tickle on her crotch. She saw the fan art of P.Z. She even looked longer at it than she was willing to admit. She wondered what the possum woman looked like under those overalls. She wanted to know. “Y-yes, Auntie P.Z.” Suzie confessed, feeling dirty. P.Z. sat down in a rocking chair and undid the one overall strap hanging on her. She then unbuttoned her flannel shirt slowly. She opened up the shirt and showed her breasts to Suzie. They were even better than the drawings. Suzie stared at the big, round tits and the leaking pink nipples, the same color as her snout, tail, hands and feet. Without being asked to, Suzie lunged forward right away and latched her mouth onto P.Z.’s left nipple. Her other hand groped the woman’s right breast. Suzie’s hot face felt hotter as it pressed to the warm and fuzzy breast. She slurped and gulped down the delicious milk. P.Z.’s milk was delicious. It kind of tasted like the milkshakes she remembered having way back when she still enjoyed coming to this place. There were so many memories of her childhood of this place just coming back to her. These were memories she told herself were terrible, except they weren’t. She just convinced herself she hated P.Z. Possum’s Pizza Parlor. In actuality, she missed it. She was just too ashamed to accept that she wanted to keep coming back even after she grew up. “Ooh, I guess the little one was hungry!” P.Z. cooed at her. “Okay, now drink from the other one.” She helped switch Suzie over, putting her mouth on her right nipple now. P.Z. sighed, sounding like she had been holding this milk in for a long time, just for the right little girl. As far as Suzie knew, she was the only one. As far as she knew anyway… Suzie pulled back, feeling a bit dizzy, and like her mind was slipping. She was in an orgasmic stupor. She looked up at P.Z. with a dopey grin and then pissed herself. This time she just allowed herself to enjoy it, soaking the fresh diaper. The steady steam sprayed from her slit and was sopped up by the thick material of the extra large adult baby girl diapers. “Mmmm, peeeee…” Suzie said, feeling like a silly baby. “I goed peeee.” “Yes you did! Good girl, that’s where your pee pee belongs, right in your diaper!” P.Z. grabbed the crotch of the padding, squeezing it. Suzie tensed up and shivered as she felt her own soggy padding grinding on her privates. She kept grinning. “Next time you need to potty I expect you to do it in a diaper and not your pants, or the floor, or god forbid a toilet! You just aren’t ready for the toilet!” “Mmmff…” Suzie bit her bottom lip. “Can I get a change now, Auntie Pee-Zee?” “Now now, what did I tell you?” P.Z. tapped the girl’s nose. “You have to use your diaper all the way first! That means both pee AND poop!” “Y-yes ma’am… but I don’t have to poop right now!” Suzie added. “Give it time, it’ll come…” P.Z. looked at the monitor. “I think maybe we should come out and greet the birthday boy before the day’s over. His mother did ask for a meeting with his favorite pizza possum!” She began to button up her flannel again. “Yeah… wait- what?” Suzie blinked. The Possum Pals left the back room, opening the door from the far side of the stage. The three possum nieces led the march, coming through the dining area. Bo and Katty waved at kids and shook their heads. Meanwhile, P.Z. Possum was in the back, cradling Suzie like a baby and rocking her in her arms. Suzie buried her face in the possum woman’s fluffy chest, wanting to hide! “Where’s tha birthday boy?” Bo said, taking off his hat and scratching his head. “There he is! Yoo-hoo!” Katty took a handkerchief from her front pocket and waved it at the boys. “Oh my god! It’s really them!” Kyle was in the middle of playing on one of the kiddy arcade machines. He didn’t care about that anymore, running up to hug the mascots of his favorite pizza place. Kyle hugged the possum nieces first, then Bo, and then Katty. He was hopping up and down, so excited to see them all in person! He then looked up at P.Z. and saw she was carrying a girl. He looked a bit closer. When Suzie turned to take a peek, their eyes made contact. “Suzie? Gasp! Suzie, you know P.Z. Possum?” Kyle started dancing, shaking his hips and waving his arms around like a little dork. His friends laughed along with him. Of course, they eventually noticed Suzie was in a big diaper as well! “My big sister knows the Possum Pals!” “Your big sister’s a big baby!” One of the boys pointed out. Kyle looked again and noticed Suzie was in a thick diaper. Suzie once more buried her face in P.Z.’s chest. He looked a little confused at first and then turned to his friend. “So what if she’s in a diaper. She probably had an accident! Mommy said she had an accident years ago the last time she was here and that’s probably why she was scared to come back… but she came back! And she brought the Possum Pals! I think that makes her the most awesome big sister ever!” Suzie blushed hard. Her brother was so smart and mature! She whimpered, feeling like she didn’t deserve such a nice little brother. She was pulled away from P.Z. Possum, the possum woman setting her back down on the floor again. Suzie stood there, feeling exposed. Kyle hugged her, not caring what state his sister was in. He then ran to P.Z. Possum and hugged her as well. “Ahhh! I can’t believe it! P.Z. Possum is here at my birthday party! This is the best day ever!” Kyle bounced in place as he hugged the tall possum woman. Suzie smiled, humbled by her experience, but finally understanding how important this was to her big brother. She tried not to think about how she was standing there in just a diaper, babydoll shirt, and bib. “Hey kids, who wants to hear a special song from our new album?” P.Z. said, grabbing her banjo. She must have been hiding it behind her back! “I’m ready when you are, darlin!” Katty said, holding up her fiddle. “And ferget me!” Bo somehow had his jug with him. He started blowing into it, laying down the beat. The Possum Pals sang their brand new song and the whole restaurant was soon dancing along to it. Suzie looked around, seeing that no one else seemed all that weirded out by the fact that real anthropomorphic animals were walking around and singing. Maybe she shouldn’t think too hard about it, since it was the perfect distraction from the fact that she was standing there in a big exposed diaper. ~ The day had finally ended, and Suzie was thinking of taking off her diaper before leaving. She remembered what P.Z. Possum told her though, and she kept the diaper on, knowing she should only take it off after making a mess in it. She blushed all over and smiled to herself, thinking about how fun it was going to be. The boys piled into the van and the big diaper girl sat up front, ready to drive each of them home. Kyle turned around from the front seat, looking back at his friends. “You guys better not tell anyone about what happened to Suzie. If it wasn’t for her we would have never met the Possum Pals!” “Fine, fine. We don’t tell anyone.” the boys agreed. Suzie smiled wide, proud of her little brother. “You’re a good boy, Kyle. You’re another year older and another year wiser.” “You’re the best big sister ever.” Kyle said, beaming happily. “More like baby sister!” Suzie giggled nervously, wiggling her diaper butt in her seat. Everyone had a good laugh and the van peeled away from the parking lot, taking them home. ~~~ Suzie waddled up to her room, thinking about the adventure she had, reliving her childhood, and experiencing something new and unexpected. She sat down on her bed and felt a rumbling in her tummy. She spread her legs and gave a push. She sighed happily as she filled up her diaper. She looked down at it, feeling how discolored it became. She rubbed the dirty diaper, moving her hand down from her bottom and up to her crotch. She sighed and leaned her head back against the headboard of the bed. She stared up at the ceiling. “Oooh… this feels so good. I just wish P.Z. was here.” Suzie muttered to herself. “She’d help me change my diapy and put me in a new one…” There was a sudden knocking on her window. She glanced over and saw the possum lady right there, looking in, and hanging upside-down from her tail! “Hey! Need a hand, babygirl?” “P.Z!” Suzie exclaimed, hopping out of her bed and heading towards the window. END thank you for reading my latest short story. This one was SO FUN to write! Coming up with the lore of the pizza place and the characters was a big part of the creative fun behind this one. These characters (and setting) are so great I want to use them AGAIN! If you have ideas for other people to encounter P.Z. Possum let me know! I have some ideas of my own. Also, don't forget you can donate to my ebook store to keep me writing!
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  6. here it is, the final chapter of the story! I plan on putting the fully assembled story in my ebook store soon, along with a "BONUS STAGE" chapter at the end! Be on the lookout for that, and thank you so much for reading and being supportive as I return once again to writing! ~~~CHAPTER 8: FIERY CASTLE~~~ Hero was at the precipice of his destiny, and the literal precipice where the massive castle stood. The bridge behind Hero fell apart. Now he was entering the castle. He used his incredible strength to push open the large wooden doors and he let himself in. Inside the castle, tall statues of Queen Fiery Fiona stood in rows of six at either side of the wall. Their mouths opened up and shot out lasers. Hero ran through, dodging the lasers as they came together, about to singe him. He made his way up an elevator, only to race right back down a spiraling staircase, whipping at little monsters that came jumping out at him on the way down. The castle was needlessly complex and maze-like, with a non-euclidean structure as there was no way all of this could fit inside this castle. The castle set up all kinds of dangerous traps and powerful monsters to get in Hero’s way. He laughed off all these attempts to slow him down. To him, he was just gaining more and more experience points. The higher his level got, the more he added to his strength, focusing so much on his strength and caring about little else. His diaper was getting soaked, swelling with how much he was using it. He just sighed happily, a broad smile on his face. He could hear some monsters laughing at him, knowing exactly what he was doing. He tried to put it out of his mind just how much he was constantly being teased. Halfway through the castle, Hero ended up wetting his pants. He looked down, watching as the dark pee stains grew on his thighs. He furrowed his brow, remembering what the ghost lady from the previous world told him. This was his last pair and now he was soaking them. He didn’t have much choice. He could either take off his tights and everyone would see his diapers or he could leave them on and everyone would see his pee pee stain. Either way, people all over the land would still think he was a big baby. “Look look, the diaper boy peed his pants again!” He heard a voice whispering loud enough for him to hear, coming from a far wall. He glanced over, seeing a painting. The painting was of Queen Fiery Fiona and two smaller dragon ladies that looked just like her, only a quarter of her size. The eyes on the small dragon ladies moved, looking right at Hero. They jumped right out of the painting, laughing and pointing at Hero. “Our Queen was right, look at this little dummy!” The first dragon lady said, just about falling over with laughter. “Hey, stop it!” Hero said, pointing his sword. “Hey, stop it!” The other dragon lady copied him in a mocking voice. “I mean it, cut it out!” Hero was getting redder. “Or what? You’ll cry? Or you’ll pee your pants some more? Maybe poop yourself?” The small dragons continued to tease Hero, now dancing around him in a circle, giggling all the way. Hero could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. He didn’t want to give these monsters the satisfaction of seeing him cry. He closed his eyes and breathed in deep and slow. He thought about his Princess. He reminded himself that she loved him, no matter what. He felt something at his back door. He had to poop. He decided to do it right with these mean little dragons watching him and not let it bother him. The dragons stopped dancing around Hero when they saw him scrunch up his face and rude noises started to come from his diaper butt. The seat of his pants bulged out and then sagged. He sighed with relief, feeling the big logs just pile up under his rear, making a big lumpy mess in his diaper inside his pants. “Oh, eww, stinky diaper boy!” One of the little dragon ladies said, waving her hand in front of her face. “Somebody needs a diaper change!” The other one said. “Not it!” was called back. “Well I’m not it either!” The two continued to bicker back and forth. “Neither of you are changing me!” Hero pouted. “Wait what? You can’t change yourself.” An annoyed little red dragon crossed her arms, “We watched your journey using Queen’s large viewing orb. Every time you tried to change your own diaper it was a disaster.” “Yeah, I know…” Hero ignored the part about how he was constantly being watched. “But I’m not going to get a diaper change. I’m going to stay… d-dirty.” The dragon ladies paused, staring at Hero quietly. They then erupted into laughter and rolled around on the floor. ~~~ Inside Queen Fiery Fiona’s throne room she was playing with Princess Lily, hugging her close to her breasts and dancing to some music playing on her personal phonograph. The queen sang along to the music as she danced. She looked down at Princess Lily with a smile. “Isn’t this fun? Having a grown-up date with someone more on your maturity level?” The queen pressed Lily’s face up to her own cheek. “Oh, it’s fine.” Princess Lily sighed. “Come on now, do you want me to go easy on your little baby boyfriend or not?” The queen snarled. “Now act like you like this!” “I do! I really do, my queen!” The princess responded anxiously. She put her face up to the dragon lady’s lips and kissed her on the mouth. That dragon lady could fit Lily’s head in her mouth, being twice her size, but she just happily kissed back the pretty princess. “Now that’s what I’m talking about.” If the dragon didn’t already have dark red skin she would be blushing. “Mmm, you’re such a pretty girl… and you’re all mine.” ~~~ Hero had enough of the teasing. He stood there for quite a long time, feeling dumb for not having left earlier. He walked away from the two smaller demons. “Hey wait a minute, where are you going?” The little dragons called out to him. “Yeah, we weren’t done laughing yet!” “You know, everyone laughs at me.” Hero puffed out his cheeks. “But you know who never laughs at me? My Princess Lily. She loves me. As embarrassing as this adventure has been I at least know it’ll all be worth it to have her safe and back in Veggie Village again.” “Ah yes… your princess.” One of the little dragons rubbed her chin. “I wonder what she’s up to right now.” The other dragon lady ran off and then came back, rolling an orb into the chamber. It thumped against the wall. She held up a remote control and flicked it through channels, and Hero saw parts of every land he visited. Eventually she stopped on the channel feed to the throne room. Right there in the orb was his princess, fully naked, lying with Queen Fiery Fiona! He felt the heat of his blush rushing back to his face. He also felt heat in his diaper as his penis grew erect at the sight of the two women cuddling each other. There was an obvious tent in his pants. “Oh geeze, look.” The one dragon nudged the other, pointing to Hero’s erection. They both giggled at him. “I’m still going to save her.” Hero said, his voice croaking. “Oh well, would you look at that.” The other dragon lady said. “He’s a lot more mature than I thought.” “I mean…” Hero spoke calmly, “I haven’t really slept with anyone, but I did let many people touch my peepee and do… naughty things to me. And besides, she doesn’t belong to me. She’s my Princess Mommy. That doesn’t mean I own her though.” “That’s interesting.” A dragon lady rubbed her chin. “You’re almost more mature than the queen. She’s the jealous type and she doesn’t like to share.” “Well she isn’t just my Princess Mommy…” Hero added, “She’s the Princess Mommy to our whole village. The people need her.” Hero ran off, heading down the hall. It was hard to run with her diapers so full. He could feel the contents leaking down his thighs, and he knew his tights were going to be utterly filthy when he came through those doors to the throne room. BAM! Hero stood at the threshold to the throne room, seeing the princess and the queen get up from the floor, both of them naked. The fiery queen was always quite exposed, but now even her loin covering was off. He blushed, still very hard after seeing both of the women’s exposed genitalia, covered in pubic hair unlike his own hairless privates. “Princess Lily… Princess Mommy…” Hero said, waddling towards the queen. “I’m here to bring you home.” Queen Fiery Fiona jumped in front of Lily and landed inches away from Hero. She squatted down to his level, a smug grin on her face. “Go home, little boy. She’s my princess now… only she’s not my mommy. She’s my girlfriend. She needs to start dating an adult.” “That’s fine!” Hero shouted bravely, tears in his eyes. “But maybe you should let her go anyway and come visit her when you want to go on a date. She needs to come back to Veggie Village!” Princess Lily was taken aback. She stood behind Fiona, casually covering her chest and crotch with her arms. “Yeah, I don’t think so.” Fiona said with disgust in her voice. She kicked Hero, sending him against the wall. “Stop! That was too hard, you’re going to hurt him!” Lily weakly punched on Fiona’s side. “Ah, shut up, it was just a little kick.” Fiona laughed. Suddenly, the large half-dragon woman found herself knocked back, hitting the opposite wall. She looked up, a bit surprised at first, but then shaking it off. “I see you’ve gotten stronger, but you’re not strong enough.” Fiona charged. She grabbed Hero, picking him up, throwing him in the air, and then slapping him down to the floor. The floor around Hero cracked, making a crater around him. “No! That’s too rough, you need to stop this!” Princess Lily demanded. “I only said I would be with you if you promised not to hurt him.” “Shut yer little mouth.” Fiona shoved Lily back. “You’re going to watch as I make Hero into a weak little nothing again, sending him all the way back to level one.” Fiona stamped her feet, coming towards Hero. She pushed her foot down upon him, just enough to make him feel the pressure, but not crush him. The queen held her foot over Hero, looking down and scoffing. “Absolutely pathetic. Just what I expected from a dumb baby.” She hissed through gritted teeth. “Did you really think you could defeat me? You’re not allocated enough memory to be strong enough to defeat me. I happen to know for a fact that your strength points stop at 255. What, are you surprised I know that? I’m a GOD DAMN QUEEN. I have my own royal mathematicians! They’ve calculated all the possible outcomes of our encounter, and in every outcome… you fail.” Hero laid there, underfoot, thinking about what Fiona was saying. Did he really have a limit to his strength? The numbers kept appearing to go up for him. He checked one more time. His strength meter was full, but it always had been full. He went to check his other stats, panicking. The queen laughed, watching him scroll through the various stats he had. Suddenly, Hero noticed something. The potty skills stat was corrupted. It looked like something had become overwritten in its place. He gasped. “I’m… stronger… I may be a dumb baby… but I’m stronger.” Hero spoke calmly. He grunted, getting onto his feet slowly and pushing Queen Fiery Fiona’s foot off of him. “I’ll never graduate out of diapers. I’ll never know how a toilet works… but I’m twice as strong as anyone in this world because I gave that up.” “What’re you talking about?” The queen snarled as she struggled to step on Hero, only to be thrown off, slamming into the wall. “Um, your fieriness…” A bespectacled wizard held up a tablet. “The Hero… he had an overflow.” “What, in his pants? So? You think I can’t see that, you think the WORLD can’t see that?!” Fiona shouted, slamming her fist down. “Not that kind of overflow. An integer overflow. His strength points… they…” The wizard gulped. “They overwrote his potty skills. He’s more powerful than you…” Fiery Fiona’s expression drooped. She glanced over, seeing Hero charging her. He grabbed her by the hair and started to swing the dragon woman around, spinning her about before tossing her towards the window. She screamed as he was thrown far out of her castle with such a strong velocity. Hero could hear the explosion in the distance as she landed far, far away from the castle. Using all his strength like that exhausted him and he soon fell on his butt and passed out. ~~~ Hero’s eyes blinked open. He rubbed his face, his vision a bit blurry. He felt something warm and soft between his eyes. He looked down and noticed that Princess Lily, now dressed once again, was tending to his diaper, using a warm cloth to clean his mess away from his butt and privates. Hero sighed and leaned back, looking up. He could see the big hole he made where the window once was, where he flung the evil queen out. He chuckled to himself, surprised by his own strength. He looked around and he saw the three witches were there as well. His eyes widened in surprise, not so much from the fact that he was getting a diaper change from an audience, but by how the witches got there. “H-how…” Hero muttered. “We’re no longer tethered to our worlds.” Wormwood said with a big smile plastered on her face. “When you defeated the evil queen, her magic shackles were destroyed too. All the lands can come together once again. You united us all!” Hero felt himself swelling with pride. It was enough to make him forget that he was getting his poopy diapers pulled out from under him and replaced with brand new diapers. Princess Lily shook baby powder into the open diaper and closed the diaper up, bringing in all four tapes one at a time. She smoothed them out neatly with her thumbs. She then gave Hero’s crotch a playful squeeze. “You’re getting a big reward when we get home!” “Come on, hop on the back of our broomsticks.” Rhoda said, wiggling her butt as well as the end of her broomstick. Hero climbed on, hugging the small witch. Princess Lily got onto Oleander’s broom. The three witches flew out of the hole on the side of the castle, going across the great chasm that kept the castle so secluded. ~~~ The witches landed in Veggie Village, putting Hero and Princess Lily in front of the castle. Hero was standing there, wearing nothing but his diapers, as the whole village came together to cheer. Princess Lily held a hand behind Hero’s back, rubbing him soothingly. Hero looked out on the crowd. It wasn’t just all of Veggie Village. He also saw some of the toy people from Toy Land there. The angelic cloud women from Cotton Cloud Land were in the back, floating above everyone. The ghost woman with her ghost friends was floating around with the cloud women. Even Mistress Satin and her demon buddies happily clapped and whistled for Hero. There were so many people and creatures from all worlds across Video Land. Hero put his hands on his hips, standing proudly, even though he was just in his diapers. He held his head high. He did good, and though he knew his potty skills were permanently written over by his strength he didn’t care anymore. He wasn’t even embarrassed that everyone could see his diapers right now! Well… not too embarrassed… ~ Hero looked around his room. It had been remodeled, looking even more like a nursery now. His bed was replaced with a crib. He had more toys scattered around. There were even some naughty toys on the shelf. He blushed deeply, but there was a wide smile on his face. Hero and Princess Lily had a long chat about his adventure. The long journey gave him so much to think about. His eyes were opened to new feelings, new sensations. Princess Lily was going to help him explore them all. She even said she’d invite some of the friends over that he met along the way. Hero agreed, but only if her Princess Mommy would also explore her own sexuality more. She was really proud of her baby boyfriend. Hero sat up on the changing table, sucking on a pacifier as Princess Lily prepared a new diaper for him. As the diaper opened up his naughty penis became erect. He giggled nervously. The seat of his rear end had the base of his butt plug, which was currently shoved inside him. “Ready, honey?” Princess Lily whispered. Hero pulled his pacifier from his lips. “Y-you know you don’t have to ask.” Princess Lily pulled out the plug from Hero’s rear end. He shivered as he felt everything coming out, making a big messy pile in his open diapers, all for his pretty princess to see. He sighed with relief, his face red hot at the same time. “I’m so happy you’ve learned so many new things about yourself…” Princess Lily said, wiping the mess away and balling up the used diaper. She tosses it in the diaper pail. “I’m really happy you’ve learned things about yourself too, Princess Mommy.” Hero said with a meek smile. “Hello?” A voice called from the window. “Oh, she’s here! Stay put, Hero, and try not to sprinkle before I get your new diaper!” Princess Lily ran to the window, opening it up and waving at the tall half-dragon woman. She was dressed up for once, wearing a tight tuxedo that clung to her form. She held her hand behind her back. She brought it forward and showed Princess Lily the rather large flowers she picked for her. “I know you like stinky things… so I got you these gross flowers… m-ma’am.” Fiona said, looking timid and less intimidating despite her size. “Thank you so much! I think they’ll go great in our new botanical gardens!” Lily blew a kiss at Fiona. “I’ll be with you soon, I just need to finish diapering the baby!” “A-all right!” Fiona stood back, looking down bashfully as she backed away from the castle. Lily came back to Hero. She unfurled a new diaper and tucked it under Hero’s rump. She powdered his bottom and folded the diaper up nice and snug over his erection. She applied the tapes, pulling them inward and pressing them down firmly. “Now are you going to be a good boy for your babysitter Mamma Bear while Princess Mommy is on her date?” Lily said, tickling Hero’s tummy. “Yes Mommy!” Hero responded with a giggle. Hero and the princess kissed gently on the lips, And they lived kinkily ever after… [❓]
  7. Two chapters now! The 6th chapter is a bit short and light, so I'm posting two today. We're almost at the final level, folks! ~~~CHAPTER 6: COTTON CLOUD LAND~~~ Hero looked around, wondering when he’d land. He was still traveling in the air from the mighty spank that Mistress Satin gave him. Ah, how it felt so good, but now he was wishing that chastity cage would come off already. It was starting to cause him considerable strain on his penis, which begged for attention. He stared at the new diaper between his legs, seeing he was already wet again. Just how long had he been flying up to the clouds? Eventually he came out on top of the clouds and landed on a rather fluffy, soft cloud. He had never been this high up before and he was surprised to see there was a whole cloud world that was above him this whole time. He got up, dusted himself off, and looked around. There were pillars and columns made up of clouds. Five-pointed stars danced around in the sky. Serpent-like dragons with friendly faces flew around, diving between nimbus lakes. There were also the winged creatures. They were like tall, beautiful women, just like Princess Lily. Their skin came in colors that ranged from white to dark gray with swirling cloudy hair to match. The darkest gray winged ladies had little yellow lightning bolts coming from their hair. Seven of them sat in a half-circle with a small stage in the center. They could see Hero in the distance and beckoned him over. With a nervous gulp, Hero walked into the middle of the stage, looking around at the tall women in their fluffy chairs. A cloud whipped under Hero and morphed into a soft chair as well, just a smaller one for him to fit in. “You must have traveled pretty far.” the angelic woman in the middle said. She was light gray in color with shimmering blue eyes that looked like rain puddles reflecting the sky. “I am Sky Queen, and these are the Sky Maidens. We look down on all the lands and we deliver the rain and snow and the little floating item blocks.” “Oh wow.” Hero said in a hushed tone, “so that’s where the item blocks come from.” “We’ve been watching your journey, little Hero.” Sky Queen continued, holding up a pair of golden opera glasses on a long stick. “You’re very brave, but maybe a little foolish. Your journey is almost at an end, and you are still not strong enough to face Fiery Fiona.” Sky Queen sighed. “I suggest you rest here for now, and when you wake up we will help you train and gain more experience.” “Well, I-” Hero didn’t get many words in. He was swept away by winds as the Sky Maidens waved their hands about. He was laid on his back and his diaper was ripped open. The maidens did not even touch him, needing only to precisely control the wind. Hero blushed, seeing his cage still attached. He motioned towards it, about to say he wanted it off, but they seemed to infer from his body language what he needed. The chastity device was removed, cleaned, and then put back into his inventory. Now his penis was free and it became fully erect once again. He made an awkward smile as his erection as in full view of all the pretty women. They didn’t seem to mind though, going about cleaning up the wet boy. He giggled as the wind tickled his bottom and his balls. The Sky Maidens found his laughter somewhat cute, smiling at each other. They decided to tickle his tummy with their wind powers, watching his squirm. His little bare feet were tickled as well. With nothing physical touching him all he could do was squirm and giggle. “Stop, I’m going to pee!” Hero said, tearing up with laughter. The tickling did not stop though, and soon an arc of pee was sprinkling high into the sky. They finally stopped their tickling watching the boy make the impressive fountain high in the air. A small rainbow appeared where his droplets of pee fell back down. He lied back with a dopey smile, his little penis going back to just dribbling again. Hero’s butt was covered with one of his diapers and he was powdered with some of the cloud world’s special baby powder. The diaper was sealed around the boy and he was carried off towards some large double doors. Hero was placed in the fluffiest crib he ever felt. By now he thought he would be used to the embarrassment, but the embarrassment never really went away. There was still yet more to endure. He was given his pacifier from his satchel and he started sucking on it eagerly. The Sky Maidens surrounded Hero’s crib. They began to sing softly in harmony, all their voices coming together to make for one beautiful vocal performance. That was enough to put Hero out like a light. He had a calming sleep. Even the stars danced above his crib like a mobile. He really needed this. ~~~ When Hero awoke the next day the Sky Maidens gave him a big breakfast and made him run through a gauntlet, training him to get him stronger for the battle ahead. He continued to fight stronger and stronger beasts conjured out of the clouds by the maidens and their queen. Every now and then they would ask him if he needed a break or a diaper change, but Hero simply told them he fought better while in a dirty diaper. This caused much laughter from these beautiful cloud angels and gave Hero a lot to blush about. When the day was done, Hero had totally filled his diapers to the brim, but he was finally at experience level 100. He felt so proud and accomplished. He didn’t care that he spent every single point he had on strength and defense. He was coming to accept that he may never be potty trained, and that was okay. Hero got another diaper change and was allowed to sleep in the big cloudy crib once more. This time, instead of his pacifier, Hero was given a large baby bottle. He much preferred the milk from his Princess Mommy, but this was Angel Ambrosia, special milk that only these goddesses could produce. He had to admit, it was delicious, and it helped him have a peaceful night’s sleep. ~~~ The next day, Hero was sent to the exit of Cotton Cloud Land. At the edge of the clouds was an item block, which Hero hit the side of. A long green vine twisted all the way down to the ground. Hero waved goodbye to the cloud angels, who let him bring along the baby bottle. They said drinking from it could easily rejuvenate him just like a night’s sleep, but that he was only allowed the limited amount of milk inside. Hero bid everyone farewell and got on the vine. He started sliding down, going faster and faster. He clutched the vine tight to slow his descent. It was a long way down, and the place he was headed was shrouded in fog. ~~~CHAPTER 7: SPOOK HOUSE~~~ Going down, down, and further down, Hero found himself entering the fog. He saw crooked dead trees and bent iron fences. There were also tombstones everywhere. A few skeletons littered the tops of graves, not even buried below the soil. Bats flew around Hero, making him instinctively swing his sword. Yeah, this was spooky, and after experiencing the soft and fluffy cloud world it was a jarring change of pace for the poor boy. Hero was glad that he was wearing the last pair of extra thick diapers under his tights. He was definitely going to need them on this world as he was scared of the dark and scared of ghosts. He never did understand why such things were frightening to him since he had fought so many large beasts with thousands of pointy teeth and claws and eyeballs. He shouldn’t be scared of something like the dark! And yet there he was, making a loud hiss in his diaper as he stood in the middle of a creepy graveyard. The emptiness and stillness of the location made every sound coming from the boy seem louder. A skull started moving on its own, causing Hero to yelp in fear. He saw little pincers come out of the eye sockets and a long pointed tail come out the back. A scorpion was inside the skull. This only freaked Hero out more and he bashed the skull and scorpion over and over until he heard the measly experience points from it. “Aw man…” Hero whimpered. “I hope no one was watching just then.” Knowing that several people had been paying to his adventure from afar made Hero more self- conscious every time he did something embarrassing. “Keep it together now.” Hero muttered to himself. He waddled and squelching sounds came from his soggy diapers as he moved slowly. This place really scared the pee out of him! Soon Hero came to a large, foreboding mansion. It was rickety, creaked, cobwebs were littered all around it. He moved up to the door, despite his heart feeling like it was in his throat. A skull and crossbones on the door began to animate and let out a low, bellowing “BEWARE.” Hero whined, but he pulled the door open anyway. The wood creaked so loudly. Light from sconces on the walls was casting strange shadows everywhere. When Hero stepped in he heard the door slam shut behind him. There was also the sound of chains and a lock as he was now stuck inside this mansion until he made his way through it. “You are now in Spook House.” A ghostly voice warbled, “Solve the puzzles and do not die of fright… or you will be trapped here… forever!” “Oh great, more puzzles.” Hero whimpered. He had forgotten to level up his intelligence. This was going to be tough. Hero trudged up the groaning stairs to the top story of the house. Every now and then a translucent Sheet Ghost would fly out in front of him, which scared him every time. He’d end up swinging his sword, only to have it go through the ghost. He couldn’t hurt them, but they couldn’t hurt him either. He was going to have to get over his silly fear of ghosts if he was going to have any chance at beating this stage of his adventure. Hero entered a room. He could see a tub, a sink, and a toilet. Hero blushed. He knew what a toilet was, but he just didn’t know how to use one. There was no part in his memory for potty skills. The toilet would remain an elusive mystery to him. Thank goodness the first puzzle did not involve using the toilet! The first puzzle was soon presented to Hero, just floating there in the middle of the room. It was a maze board with a ball bearing inside it. Hero looked at it confused. He picked up the board and tilted it curiously, noticing that the ball rolled along with his tilting he soon figured out what he had to do. Something lit up in his brain as he tilted the board around some more, moving the ball about the maze until he finally got it to the end. The puzzle disappeared and he was given a large glowing key. The boy hopped up and down excitedly, his diapers crinkling loudly with each hop. He actually solved a puzzle! Filled with confidence, Hero went across the hall on the top story of the house. He came across a locked door and used the newly acquired key. This was a study, with many books lining the shelves, a large easy chair, some end tables, and a big globe of Video Land. This room reminded Hero that he couldn’t read beyond a first grade level. The books here looked too complicated for him. He was starting to feel intimidated and stupid like he did when he saw the toilet. None of that mattered though, as the second puzzle appeared, lying on the floor. There were three sticks, standing on flat stands, and multi-colored rings of different sizes placed on the sticks. He picked up one of the rings curiously. He vaguely recalled seeing something like this before. He started moving the rings around, switching between each stick. Eventually he solved it, stacking the rings from biggest to smallest on a single stick. The puzzle disappeared into puff of smoke and a new key was presented to Hero. “Hah! Too easy!” Hero smirked, now brimming with confidence. Twirling the key on his finger, Hero went back down the stairs. The ghosts zipping by him no longer scared him. He felt like he was going to get through this haunted mansion just fine. He searched all around downstairs until he finally found the other locked door. He opened it up and saw it was a nursery. This nursery was quite old-fashioned, like something out of the time. Most of the toys were made of carved and treated wood, especially a rather fun looking rocking horse. Hero had to remind himself he was here on a mission and couldn’t let himself get distracted. The third puzzle finally appeared, right on the top of the changing table. It was a simple block with two differently shaped holes. One was a circle and one was a star. Next to the block were two pegs with shapes corresponding to the holes. Hero suddenly felt like he was being condescended to. His pride was hurt. He looked up and spun around, addressing anyone listening. “Real funny. You think I’m that stupid?” Hero pouted. “I’m not a dumb baby!” Hero picked up the pegs and shoved them in the correct holes. “You did it!” A voice rang out. Phasing through the wall a zaftig busty ghost appeared. She clapped her hands together, floating above Hero. She pinched his cheeks and kissed his forehead. Hero winced and took a few steps back. This ghost could actually touch him, interact with him! “You’re such a smart little boy! You solved all my puzzles!” “They were puzzles for a baby!” Hero scoffed. Suddenly, Hero noticed he had leveled up, and he gained one intelligence point. Just one point? Hero gritted his teeth angrily, curling his hands into tight fists. “I’m not a baby! I’m not a baby!” Hero stamped his feet, feeling his intelligence insulted. He peed his diaper some more during his tantrum and it leaked right into his tights. He stopped and looked down, seeing the dark pee stains growing around where his leg gathers were on his thighs. “Oh, are you sure you’re not a baby?” The large ghostly woman said, shaking her head, her weightless hair swaying out of time with her head shakes. “Because I see a little baby boy who made pee pees in his pants!” “Okay so that’s one thing I don’t know how to do!” Hero pouted, crossing his arms tightly. “What’s the one thing you don’t know how to do?” The ghost asked, smiling sweetly. “P… potty.” Hero answered, his cheeks red hot. “Excuse me, what was that?” The ghost held a hand up to her ear, leaning closer. “The potty! I don’t know how to use the potty!” Hero said, now dripping from his tights. “But that doesn’t mean I’m a baby. It doesn’t mean I’m stupid.” “Oh honey…” The ghost picked up Hero, cradling him. Hero felt himself getting squeezed against the ghost woman’s large breasts. “You’re not stupid at all. You solved all my puzzles, which are very hard for a baby to figure out! And you know what else?” Hero looked up, still pouting, still red in the face. The ghost poked his nose playfully. “You’re also very brave too!” The ghost kissed his forehead. “Now, you were very scared when you came in here. You got so scared you peed yourself. And you peed again, and again. You kept peeing yourself until your diaper leaked.” Hero furrowed his brow, hoping the ghost was getting to a point as he became increasingly embarrassed by her words. “True bravery comes from doing the things that scare us.” The ghost spun around and laid Hero down on the changing table. “A good hero doesn’t blindly run into danger. A good hero is full of fear, but still chooses to face that fear.” Hero had to admit this ghost was making a lot of sense. He also felt his confidence coming back, and he didn’t even notice that he was getting a diaper change… by a ghost! His soaked tights were tossed away and his diaper was ripped open, pulling the tapes off one at a time. The heavily pissed in diapers were dropped in the trash along with his tights. A soothing, cool rag was dragged over Hero’s bottom and privates. He blushed, feeling his penis get erect as he was cleaned. It always happened. He couldn’t help it. A new diaper was tucked under Hero’s butt and he was powdered while sitting in the open diaper. It was soon pulled up and taped snug around Hero’s waist. His tunic was lifted slightly and he soon felt the ghost’s cold lips over his belly. She blew on it, making a loud raspberry. Hero squealed and kicked his legs as he laughed. He clasped his hands over his mouth after his little giggle fit. He looked up at the ghost, who just smiled down at him. Finally, the ghost woman rummaged through the satchel, taking out a pair of tights. “Uh oh.” She muttered quietly. “This is your last pair. If you make a mess of these then you’ll have to walk around with your diaper showing. You know what though? I bet a brave hero like you doesn’t need these. I bet you can walk right up to that evil dragon woman wearing NOTHING but a diaper!” “Yeah, that’s not happening.” Hero blushed. He grabbed the tights and then pulled them up. They snapped over his waist and he hopped down from the changing table. “All right, hon.” The ghost pulled on his waistband, letting it snap against him playfully. “I don’t want you to forget how brave you are though! And such a smartie too.” Hero walked out of the nursery, muttering to himself. “Geez, the entire world is going to know I’m a big baby at this point.” Hero walked towards the back door of the mansion. The ghost floated over, placing a hand on the boy’s shoulder. “Please… be careful. You’ve leveled up so much on your journey, but that Queen Fiona is nearly three times your levels.” The ghost warned, concern on her face. “I know what I’m getting into.” Hero smiled. Walking outside the mansion, he was back in the fog again. The fog eventually parted and he could see the evil queen’s castle in the distance. The castle was all the way at the end of a long bridge. The bridge swayed in the wind. Hero puffed out his chest. He was scared of the dark. He was still a little scared of ghosts. He wasn’t scared of heights though. He charged onto the bridge, hollering as he ran across it. ~~~ Inside the castle Queen Fiery Fiona was watching Hero run across the bridge on her large crystal orb in the middle of her throne room. She rolled her eyes as she leaned back on her throne. “Look at this little idiot, Lily.” Fiona said, gesturing towards the orb. “What do you see in him? He’s done nothing but pee and poop and cum on himself through this whole adventure. Is that what you like? You like disgusting diaper boys like him?” “Yes, I do.” Lily said, clutching the bars of her cell. “And I know he loves me… so please… just send him away.” “Oh why would I do that?” Fiona smirked, sliding off her throne and then lying on her stomach, looking up at Princess Lily with a toothy smile. “Because I don’t want to see him get hurt.” Lily’s eyes welled with tears. “God, you’re adorable when you cry.” Fiona hissed. ~
  8. this chapter's a bit more intense than other ones as it deals with BDSM stuff, but still on the lighthearted side. As you might have guessed, each chapter so far has taken Hero through various types of diaper humiliation. As always, if you enjoy my writing please consider donating to my ebook store as I need all the help I can get right now. ~~~CHAPTER 5: FIRE DISCO~~~ Hero’s current level: 30. Making his way through Toy Land and then fighting off the large nasty bugs helped Hero gain experience points, but he also found that experience points were granted whenever he learned something new. Since it was very warm in this new location, Hero had decided not to wear his tights, only his tunic and diapers. An entrance arc with a sign chiseled in stone read [FIRE DISCO.] Creatures made of rock and fire danced around. There were also lizard-like anthropomorphic people playing music with heavy use of drums and bass guitar. It was the kind of place that seemed dangerous but also kind of fun. The ground had cracks in it, which Hero had to hop over to avoid stepping near magma. Every now and then a jet of hot gas would shoot out from under someone, causing them to fly into the air and land back down on the ground, laughing. Hero decided to just sneak by the creatures, not wanting to disrupt their fun. Besides, it was really hot here, and Hero was running low on water! He ran towards a cave and sighed, finding it to be a nice cool pocket in an otherwise fire-hot world. Inside the cave Hero could see a rainbow of crystals sticking out of the walls. There were also large mushrooms growing out of cracks. Pools of crystal clear blue water were scattered about as well. This was a fine time for Hero to collect some much needed supplies. “Hey, some bozo’s takin’ our crissals!” A gravelly voice shouted from the cave entrance. Hero turned around to find the rock and fire monsters running towards him. “Um, uh, I’m on an important mission!” Hero said, running backwards. “I really need these supplies for crafting and making potions!” “Now he’s splaining stuff to us! Kill him!” A fire creature hissed. Hero decided to run, hopping on mushrooms for extra bounce in his step. He shot arrows behind him as he went further into the cave, which had pockets of hot and cold air shooting out. “Hey, stop, we just wanna murder you!” He heard a monster shouting in the distance. “Hah, I’m losing them.” Hero thought as he ended up in a darker part of the cave. He slipped on some wet rocks and soon found himself sliding down a smooth surface. At first he started screaming but soon he was shouting “weee!” He was also making wee in his diaper. Warm wetness bloomed from his crotch, making a big yellow stain on the front. At least it was dark in this cave and no one could see it. He then felt himself flung off the edge, kicking his legs as he couldn’t find a bottom. He fell into a pool of water, which his diaper thirstily soaked up. He got up to his feet, his diapers feeling pretty heavy now. He didn’t even know they could soak up so much! Going into his inventory, Hero pulled out a torch and held it high, looking around. The stone in this part of the cave was black and not very reflective, making it hard to navigate. He felt along the walls, finding parts of the stone to be warm to the touch. Hero decided to follow the warmth. Maybe this was a clue on how to navigate the cave. The air was getting warmer, but not like on the surface. There was a tingly sensation that came with it. His little penis was stirring in the cold, damp diapers between his legs. Was this more magic? As a precaution he fished out the pacifier from his satchel and popped it into his mouth. “Who’s there?” a sultry, husky voice whispered. Hero spun around. He could have sworn he heard a voice just now. “This isn’t a place for little babies.” the same voice spoke. Now Hero’s heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel his heavy diaper starting to droop. He grabbed it with his free hand. He then heard someone blowing and his torch went out. He whimpered. Someone was messing with him! He pulled out his sword, holding it out in front of him, shaking. “Hey!” The voice spoke once more. The ground shook, cracks formed all around, and rivers of magma oozed by the surrounding area. Lamps along the walls of the cave lit up with fire. Everything had come into the light now. There stood a demon lady, skin of bright red. She was dressed in lacy black panties and bra, material thin enough to see right through. She had a forked tail, which whipped and wagged behind her. Her eyes were orange-yellow, glowing somewhat as she stared. Sharp white teeth gleamed when she smiled. “Look at what I have here.” The demon grabbed Hero by his diaper, tearing it off. She saw Hero’s erection. He couldn’t help himself. He tried sucking harder on the pacifier, but it wasn’t doing anything to mitigate his boner. “Ah, excuse me. I thought you were a baby.” The demon laughed. “You’re sucking on a binky and wearing diapers! You’re also pretty short for a man too. You can see my confusion, yes?” Hero scowled. The demon grabbed Hero by his hard penis next, pulling him into her dungeon. Various types of whips and paddles were on the walls. Hero could also see devices he couldn’t even recognize. He’d never seen anything like this before. There was an X-shaped cross with leather straps at all ends. He was lifted onto it, his ankles and wrists tightly buckled into place with the straps. He felt so nervous, and yet his penis continued to throb. No way did he like this… did he? “I am Mistress Satin!” The demon cracked a whip. The sound echoed off the dungeon walls and left a ringing in Hero’s ears. “That is how you may address me.” “Listen-” Hero nervously shivered, “Miss Satin-” The demon tore open Hero’s tunic and then grabbed his nipple, twisting it. “That’s MISTRESS Satin, you baby man!” “Ow! Mistress Satin, Mistress Satin!” Hero whimpered, curling his toes. His penis dribbled a little. “Now you just be quiet, we’re going to have some fun here.” Mistress Satin walked over to her wall of whips and paddles, rubbing her chin in deep thought. She chuckled to herself, pulling down a heart-shaped paddle with four holes in it. “Since you’re a baby man, we’ll just have to adjust your punishments accordingly.” Mistress Satin turned a crank and Hero found himself being turned face-down as the rack he was on moved. It appeared to be connected to a bunch of unseen gears. To him it looked like he was floating above the floor. He felt the demon’s hand on his butt, rubbing across it, swishing side to side. There was then a brief whistling sound, followed by a crack. He jolted in his restraints. He was being spanked! He’s never been spanked before! “Ow ow ow! Mistress Satin, please stop!” Hero whimpered. “I’m a good boy! I don’t- OW- get spankings!” “If you’re such a good boy…” Mistress Satin tossed back the paddle. She pulled a lever and the cross rack jolted back into place. “Then why is your naughty little penis so stiff?” Hero looked down. Indeed, he was erect. Indeed, his tip was dribbling. “I… I’ve never done this before. I’m so confused.” “Well, let this be a lesson then!” Mistress Satin smirked. She stuffed a ball with a funnel at the end into Hero’s mouth. It was attached to two straps, which she buckled behind his head. His mouth was forced open and gagged at the same time. This caused him to drool down his chin. “Now let’s see, what does a little baby eat?” Mistress Satin chuckled to herself, swinging open some cupboard doors. There were rows of baby food! Mistress Satin popped off the top of a jar and poured the contents into a tall pitcher. Then did this again with another, and another. Each jar, once emptied, she tossed off to the side. Hero could hear the glass shattering. She held up the ungodly mixture of mush, cackling. “Uh UHHUH!” Hero tried to speak, finding it hard to form the proper phonemes with the gag in his mouth. Mistress stepped up to Hero, tilted his head back, and poured the mush down the funnel. Hero could feel the mush going into his mouth, touching his tongue and making him taste it. There was a mixture of flavors. Had it been just one flavor he might even like this. It was a punishment though. With his mouth full he had no choice but to swallow. More mush was poured down his throat once he finally complied. He had to breath carefully through his nose as he was force fed all the baby food. This wasn’t like at the witch’s cabin, where it was all sweets. Just like before though, his tummy was getting full and sticking out. “Ready for the next part?” Mistress Satin’s teeth shined in the light. Next part? What could she possibly do next? She grabbed a water bottle with a long tube attached. She licked the end of the tube, her dark tongue rolling around it. The end nozzle now glistened with her saliva. “This is going to help you go potty.” She came behind Hero and stuffed the nozzle into his rear. Hero tensed up, shivering. All these new sensations he never felt before were making his penis jump and throb. What was happening to him? Was he actually a bad boy? Was he naughty? Hero felt his bottom filling with warm water. His stomach expanded even more. He was feeling full, but in a totally new way. He was feeling full from the other end! A bit of excitable juices squirted from the tip of his penis as he was given the full enema. “Baby needs his diaper…” Mistress Satin hung the water bottle on the back of the rack, walking over to Hero’s satchel. She pulled out one of the extra thick diapers that the witches had given him. She came over to Hero and slipped it between his legs. After taping the diaper on snug she walked behind the boy and tugged on the tube, sticking out the back waistband of the diaper. Hero felt it pop out of his bottom. He leaked some of the warm water into the fresh diaper. It was a small relief, but more would be coming out soon. Hero was finally set free of his restraints and the gag was taken out of his mouth. Mistress Satin carried him to a cage and dropped him in. She shut a steel lid on top of the cage and clicked a lock into place. She bent down, looking at Hero with a smirk. That’s when he started to flood the seat of his diaper. He clutched the bars of his cage, shivering as he released the contents of the enema into his diaper, making it swell and grow. He started cumming and Mistress Satin laughed in his face as she could see his reaction to filling his diaper. Hero clearly couldn’t help how good it felt to go that hard in a diaper. He fell backward, just by the sheer weight of the diaper, and he landed with a soft squishing sound on the floor of his cage. “Naughty baby.” Mistress Satin cooed. “You’re just going to have to sit in that for a while. Maybe think about what you did! Tsk tsk. Poo-pooing and cumming your pants! Who’s a naughty little boy? Is it yoooooou?” She rattled the cage. When the demon left the words burned into Hero. He whimpered. Being shamed, humiliated, and punished like this was so exciting. He kind of wanted it to continue, despite knowing he had an important quest at hand. Hero stood there alone in the cage, grunting as he added more to his diaper. All that baby food made its way through his diapers which were now expanded far beyond normal size. Sitting on the floor he found it very hard to stand back up just by the weight of his dirty, poopy diapers. Mistress Satin was right. He was a bad little boy and he deserved this punishment. He deserved to be locked in a cage. “Cage… wait a minute, that’s it!” Hero got on his feet quickly and banged his head on the lid of the cage. He rubbed his sore head and looked around. He could see his satchel, just out of reach. He put his arms through the bars, but the satchel was just out of reach. “What do you think you’re doing?” The demon’s voice came from behind. Hero scrambled around in his cage to find the red skinned dominatrix watching him. She narrowed her eyes, knowing he was up to something. She grabbed the side of the cage and then shoved it, making it spin around. Hero got a little dizzy, putting his hands on his head. The lock was undone and Hero was yanked out of the cage, held up by the waistband of his diaper. He made a face, feeling awkward as he dangled there and had the diapers wedgie into him a bit, which just caused the fullness of them to spread all around his diaper area. “Look who made a big mess! After your bath you’re getting another spanking!” Mistress Satin scoffed. She set the boy on his feet and then tugged down the heavy diaper. Now Hero could see the big mess he made. His cheeks burned. “Come on, stinky, into the tub!” The tub was a big metal basin. Mistress Satin placed the boy into it and then splashed his bottom with a water hose. He expected it to be hot, or even lukewarm, but instead it was freezing cold! Every punishment here was designed to really get to Hero. He cringed as his bottom was rinsed and then scrubbed roughly with a sponge. “I think you’re due for another enema.” Mistress Satin said as she rinsed the boy off one more time, pulling him fully naked out of the tub. She lit a tower of fire in front of Hero and had him air-dry. At least this gave him a brief moment of relief as it dried the cold water off of his skin. He almost forgot about his plan. Now, while the woman was distracted, he ran over to his bag of supplies. At first he was going nowhere as the bottom of his feet were still slippery, but then he fell on his tummy and slid across the floor. She reached into the satchel and pulled the chastity device from his inventory, holding it above his head. “I’ll defeat your magic now!” Hero said. He quickly put on the chastity device. His penis slipped into it easily. Tightening it was another thing. He winced and cringed as he adjusted the settings of the cage around his penis, glad it wasn’t totally hard. “What magic? You mean the fact that you think I’m sexy and you get turned on from spankings and pooping yourself?” The demon said with a wide smile. “All I did was guide you into a place you already were.” Hero knew he owned most of his mistakes. He couldn’t just blame everything on magic. Still, he felt himself less distracted now that his naughty penis was caged. He got a new diaper out of his bag and slipped it on, having to work quickly to tape himself. “Oh come here you little dummy…” Mistress Satin rolled her eyes. She walked up to Hero and pulled on his tapes. She adjusted the diaper and made sure to fasten him into it comfortably. She gave the boy’s bottom a pat. “There. Now, what were you saying?” “I… I said…” Hero stammered for a bit. “I said your magic doesn’t work on me anymore.” “All right, I guess you’re saying you want a battle.” She smirked. She spun around and her outfit changed to be more revealing. Her skin was barely covered now with just thin strips of leather. She held up a large paddle with the words “REDDY YOUR ASS” scrawled on it. “Show me what you got then, kiddo.” Hero charged right into the battle. At first he was easily subdued, spanked on the butt with the paddle, bent over the Mistress’s knee. It felt good, but not distracting this time. His penis tried to become erect, only to face the painful restraint of the chastity cage. He was able to break away from the spanks and hit Mistress Satin with his best shots. The demon growled and assumed an even more threatening form. Hero was able to slide under her and attack her from the rear now, smacking her mostly exposed butt with his sword. “Hey now, only I do the spanking around here, bub!” the demon snarled. The two continued to fight, trading blows, but Hero was so much stronger and wiser now. He popped his pacifier into his mouth as well, combining the effects of both items and using all his strength to hit Mistress Satin with the final blow. Hero looked at the demon, who collapsed on the floor. Again, he started to feel guilty about the fight, until of course he was the demon stirring, still able to move. He considered giving her some of his healing potion until she raised her arm. “Give me a moment.” Mistress Satin was defeated. She got back on her feet instantly though, brushing herself off. She didn’t look injured at all! Such theatrics for a demon. “Fine, I know when I’ve been bested.” The demon spoke calmly. “I’m a fair demon though, so you’re free to go.” “Well, I must admit, you’ve given me a lot to think about.” Hero’s voice wavered. “I now have new feelings to process… and I might need to tell Princess Mommy about these experiences.” “Hah. Good, I guess I’ve awakened something new in you.” Mistress Satin grinned. “Here, I want you to have this.” Mistress Satin brought up Hero’s hand and placed a firm rubber object into his palm. It was a butt-plug. Again, this was a device Hero had never seen before. So far he had two magic devices that had helped him on his journey. He had to know what kind of powers this plug had. “So what’s this for?” Hero asked curiously. “It’s for sticking in your butt!” Mistress Satin laughed. The demon then spun Hero around and pulled out a long cricket bat. She pulled back and then gave him a hard swat on his diaper, sending Hero flying out of the cave. As Hero flew out of the cave, soaring across the sky, he had to admit that hard spank felt really good. ~~~
  9. Yes, fetishy stories tend not to be realistic. This old lady prefers to lean into the fantasy and take it to fun places. I just think diaper boys are adorable.
  10. ~~~CHAPTER 4: TOY LAND~~~ Hero had drunk the last of his water supply. His current diaper was leaking, staining one of the remaining pairs of tights he had left, but he was too tired to change it. His boots had filled with his piss, but at least they felt cold by now. The back of his diaper was stuffed with poop, which had made the leaking into his tights that much worse. All of that did not matter now though, as he was finally at the entrance to Toy Land. Bright neon lights, tall buildings everywhere, and garish colors littered the sparkling city. There were temptations all around, and just like its namesake, there was a toy theme. Giant stuffed animals, building blocks, and games made up the various structures all around the boy. Hero came to a cart on a rail track. A tall, sentient plastic doll, dressed in sexy skin-tight clothing, opened the door to the rolling cart. She pointed towards it. “Welcome, little boy!” She said cheerily, “Please take our grand tour of Toy Land, the funnest little world in all the Videoverse!” The doll did not seem to be threatening, and he was trying not to be so fussy, so he climbed into the cart. He was soon strapped down and buckled into place. One of the straps went between his legs, connecting to two around his shoulders. It was like a baby seat! The cart jerked and soon moved along the track. Hero peered over the side, seeing the cart climbing the rail and giving a high angle view of the city. A floating monitor spun into view and a cute little cartoon face on the screen started speaking to him. “Hello, Hero! We’ve been expecting you. We have watched your journey from our little land. Everything you’ve done has been projected to our video monitors. We even watch highlight reels of everything!” The floating monitor spoke in a cheery voice. “You’re such a cute baby, and the star of our favorite show!” “Wh… WHAT!” Hero couldn’t believe what he was hearing. It took him a while before he could even respond! “Wait a minute, those moments were private!” “Oh, babies don’t need privacy!” The monitor continued, giggling, “Besides, you’re a star!” A giant grid of 10x10 monitors lit up on the side of the building. It was replaying a time that Hero’s diaper was so full it felt down and his privates were exposed. Hero cringed and tried to sink in the cart. The scene played over, again and again, on loop. The cart rolled quickly, going back downhill again. It was like being on a roller coaster! The next building showed an arcade, where various sentient toys were playing games, all based on Hero. The monitor explained what the arcade was as Hero watched a human-sized action figure playing one of the games. He couldn’t make out what was going on, but the action figure was grinning excitedly about what they were seeing. Next, the cart rolled around the corner, showing a new district, this one where toys could buy toys based on Hero. He saw a plush giraffe holding up a Hero dolly, showing it to two plush teddy bears. “Look, he really pees!” The giraffe announced, squeezing the dolly and making it drip from its diaper. Hero whimpered. He’d be more flattered if this town cared this much about his heroics than his infancy. “Ah, and here is the heart of Toy Town.” The monitor spoke in hushed tones. The cart raced all the way back down to earth and slowed down along the street. “This is where all your carnal desires can come true.” The women here made Hero blush. They were anthropomorphic toys, some rubber, some plastic, some entirely made of plush. They all had big busty breasts and wide hips though, wearing clothing that barely left anything to the imagination. His penis became fully erect, actually tenting out his pants despite the layers of diaper and tights. Hero definitely had a type… the type of woman with a motherly body. It was almost like the toys designed themselves after Princess Mommy’s physique and exaggerated it. The princess did make him aroused, but he never thought of her as an object of sexual desire before. Looking at these babes made him consider things he never did before. The cart stopped and the restraints around him were unbuckled magically. He was free to get up and wander around, though he wasn’t sure what he should do. He got out of the cart and placed his hands between his legs, wanting to hide the little boner bump on the front of his tights. “Hey Heroooo!” An inflatable pool toy called out. She looked very cute, with air nozzles where her nipples would be. “Why don’t you come up and talk to one of us? We promise we won't bite!” Hero gulped. He felt himself being drawn to the women. They opened the doors to this rather fancy looking hotel and let him in. More living toy women were gathered around and there were all kinds of fun looking rides, like bouncing rocket ships or rocking horses. “Oh my, someone’s stinky!” A voice came from behind Hero, and he felt his butt being grabbed. He turned around to find a plush teddy bear woman. She was dressed more modestly than the others. She was still busty, but her bosom was behind a lacy apron. This woman was less scary than the others, but still made his naughty penis stir. “Do you want Mamma to change you now, or do you want to play on one of the rides and mush the mess around further?” The Mamma Bear asked. She placed her hand on Hero’s crotch. “I think someone likes being a dirty boy, is that correct?” “I’m not a dirty boy…” Hero muttered, even as the plush bear woman felt his obvious erection through his padding. He felt like something was controlling him, twisting his desires. He did want to be dirty! He whimpered and walked towards the rocking horse. It was so high up. “Upsie-Daisy!” Mamma Bear said, lifting Hero up onto the play horse. She pressed a button and the horse started rocking back and forth. Hero gripped the handlebars on the horsie ride. The rocking motion caused his diaper to grind against his butt. The wet and dirty material rubbing all over him. He was ashamed to admit to himself how good it felt. He couldn’t hide the pleasure anymore as a big smile appeared on his face. He even drooled a bit, which Mamma Bear gently wiped away with a paw. Mamma Bear took a pacifier from her apron pocket and put it in Hero’s mouth. The pacifier made him feel funny. He felt weak, and kind of dumb. All he could do was giggle stupidly as he spurted into his dirty diaper. Mamma Bear picked up the boy and turned him around. “Oh dear, someone made a big mess for Mamma to clean!” She exclaimed. Indeed, the back of his tights were stained with his brown mess. That was yet another pair he had ruined! At the moment he didn’t seem to care though. He looked around as the other toy ladies stared at him. Mamma Bear was carrying him away with a smug smile. She held Hero’s head to her large chest, taking him to the elevator. He went up a few floors before being brought into the bear’s private room. “Mamma!” Two smaller teddy bears greeting the large mother bear, hugging her ankles. She chuckled. “Look, Mamma Bear got Hero!” She held up Hero, who was dripping from his boots. Hero just seemed confused, sucking on the pacifier. He was then stripped naked, except for his leaky diaper, his old clothes being thrown down a garbage chute. Mamma Bear laid Hero on his back and deftly ripped the tapes, opening the dirty diaper. Instead of cleaning Hero, she just put a new diaper around his waist, and then another, doubling him up. Mamma untied her apon and opened her blouse. Her breasts were quite realistic for a teddy bear toy. Her nipples appeared to be rubber, and easy enough to suckle on. She flopped back on some pillows and pulled the pacifier from Hero’s mouth. He then had his face pushed into the woman’s breast. He had no choice but to suck. His heart fluttered. He was tasting strawberry milk! Of course… a toy like her could fill her breasts with any kind of milk she wished. He let the smooth, creamy milk coat his tummy and groaned happily. “Teddy Girls, don’t just stand there, make our guest feel good!” Mamma said with a bright smile. The two smaller bears climbed up on the bed and pressed their little paws to Hero’s diaper butt. They pushed and rubbed all around, knowing the boy was still dirty in his fresh double-diapers, and he must like how it feels having his own mess rubbed against him. They saw the whole thing from the monitors in their room, after all! Hero moaned against Mamma’s nipple, enjoying the attention to his dirty bottom. He could barely contain himself. He felt so good. He ended up having another orgasm in his diaper, bucking his hips. Mamma giggled as the boy humped against the bear’s tummy. “You can’t deny it, Hero! You’re a dirty dirty boy!” Mamma cooed. “And you’re going to be our little plaything forever and ever!” “Forever and ever!” The two teddy bears echoed. The words repeated in Hero’s mind, over and over. “Forever and ever, and ever, and ever.” His eyes bolted open. He pulled himself away from the plush woman, but she just hugged the baby boy tight to her bosom again. “Where are you doing, baby boy?” Mamma Bear giggled, squeezing tightly with Hero’s face between her breasts. Hero concentrated and used all his strength. He pushed himself off. The Mamma Bear’s plush arms tore, her cotton stuffing pouring out of her stumps. “Oh you little brat! Look at what you’ve done.” The Mamma Bear snarled, her eyes glowing. She shook her head. “I mean… please pick up Mamma’s arms, I need them to hug you!” “Stay back!” Hero waddled in his double-diapers. He looked down at the two smaller teddy bears. She held up their paws. Sharp claws popped out of them. Hero wasn’t about to have a fight with a couple of teddy bears, so he swiftly kicked each one, sending them crashing from opposite hotel windows at either side of the pillow-covered bed. He chuckled to himself. That did look pretty funny. “Oh Hero, I’m so sorry…” Mamma spoke softly. “Please, allow me to apologize. Come give Mamma a kiss.” Hero squinted his eyes. Pink swirling mist was floating from behind Mamma Bear. He finally put it together. The creatures here were using magic to keep him complacent. They didn’t even have to try very hard. He mostly let his naughty little penis tell him what to do. The boy ran towards his satchel and snatched it up. He opened it, looking inside quickly before the pink mist reached him. The pacifier! Hero turned to face the Mamma Bear, pacifier in his mouth. The mist flowed right past him. “I’ve got magic protection. Your spells won't work on me anymore.” Hero muttered through the pacifier. Mamma Bear narrowed her eyes, concentrating harder. The pink mist was very visible now. It was coming dangerously close to Hero, but the pacifier protected him as he suckled on it harder. The mist finally disappeared as Mamma used up the last of her magic. She frowned. “You may have resisted me, but there are other toys here with even stronger magic!” Mamma Bear pouted. “Yeah, I know. I won’t let myself be so easily tricked by them though.” Hero picked up his weapons. He waddled to the door. He realized the double diapers made it harder to move. He was going to have to sacrifice his dignity again. He tore off the double diapers and ran out of the hotel room naked. He was going to have to ignore the fact that his little hairless privates were small once again and knowing that his every action was being recorded by this town. Well, they were about to get a heck of a show now. The naked boy jumped out of the elevator as it opened on the bottom floor. He hopped into the air and bounced off the heads of the various toy women, trying to grab him and stop him. “Let us hug you!” “We’ll change your diaper!” “We’ll play with your cute little peepee!” Hero ignored the siren calls. His penis twitched, but it didn’t grow at all, still small from the cold air touching it. He made his way to the cart again, but this time he stood on the front rather than let himself get strapped in. He pulled an arrow from his quiver and aimed it at the control panel, accurately hitting the start button. Sparks flew from the control panel and the cart climbed uphill on the rest of the track. A few of the toys had grabbed onto the edge of the cart, trying to climb up to grab Hero. He turned and saw that soon the cart would be going downhill… and then through a loop-de-loop. This was going to be some roller-coaster ride. Hero held out his arms as he kept his balance on the rail cart, his little penis and balls flapping in the wind. He crouched down, holding onto the roof of the cart as it went through the loop. He looked behind him, two of the toys still holding on. He swung his sword, batting their paws and they fell away. He saw that he gained some experience points from that, quite a lot. The rail cart finally stopped near the exit of Toy Land. He hopped off and ran towards the exit. He looked over his shoulder, seeing rather large plushes, dollies, and inflatables following behind him. He pulled on his bow, flicking off some arrows. The toys screeched to a halt as they got closer to the exit. Some of them fell out of the city and turned into regular non-magic toys, flopping onto the ground limply. Hero looked down at the lifeless toys, feeling bad for them. He was about to turn away, but he couldn’t just leave them there. He was strong and powerful. He fought enemies and made them explode, but he knew that they’d always regenerate later. The toys might not get that chance if they’re outside of their magic city though. He scooped them up, one at a time, and tossed them back into the city. The toys came back to life and looked over at Hero. “The only person I belong to… is MY Mommy. Princess Lily.” He pointed his sword at the city. “And don’t you forget it.” Mamma Bear made her way through the crowd. “Wait!” Hero turned around again, seeing the plush mother bear had stapled her arms back on. Her two small teddy bear helpers were at her side, holding the larger stapler they used to heal the woman. “We had a lot of fun having you here.” Mamma Bear smiled. “And we actually do want to see you succeed in your quest. We’re just a little selfish. The kingdoms in Video Land are divided, and us magic creatures can’t really cross our thresholds.” “I’m very sorry.” Hero said, looking out at the magical toy creatures, all having to stand behind the gate to their realm. “But you can always watch me on your tv sets.” He smiled. He turned away and was about to walk through the rest of the desert, a new land on the horizon was not too far away from here. “One more thing!” Mamma Bear shouted. “Take this!” The woman tossed a strange looking device beyond the city’s exit and it landed on the sand in front of Hero. He bent down and picked it up. It was some kind of penis-shaped device with straps around it. “We’re not the only creatures with arousing magic, Hero.” Mamma Bear explained. “You may need this magic chastity device some day to defend against beings more powerful and more selfish than us.” A chastity cage for his penis. It made him blush hotly all over his face, but he knew the Mamma Bear was right. These plush creatures barely hit him with magic at all and he let his erection guide him into a trap. He added the chastity device to his inventory and waved goodbye one last time. He turned and faced the unknown world ahead of him. ~~~ Tropical plants and trees grew at the edge of the desert, and Hero could see a volcano is the distance, billowing gray smoke into the air. He cut his way through the bushes, making his way through the small patch of flora. Some funky music played ahead of him. That’s when he saw the sign for the next world ahead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ thanks again for continued interest in this story. If you like it, why not give it a little heart? Also if you want me to continue writing new work, feel free to donate to my ebook store and maybe even make suggestions for future stories.
  11. ~~~CHAPTER 3: THE TWISTED MAZE~~~ Hero came to a very tall wall blocking his path. It was as if the dark woods suddenly ended and now he was just staring at a vast roadblock. He placed his hand on the wall, feeling it, and noting that it was smooth stone. Eventually though, the outline of a door appeared, and the wall opened up. Hero cautiously stepped into the mysterious wall. A sign post laid in the middle of the ground, pointing towards several differently colored doors with multi-colored arrows. At the top of the post it read [THIS WAY TO EXIT THE TWISTED MAZE.] “Oh great, puzzles.” Hero muttered quietly, standing there with an awkward bow-legged pose as he soaked his brand new diapers. “That’s not exactly my strong suit.” The door behind Hero shut and the wall was sealed. Only one way to go now: forward. He covered his eyes with one hand, spun around in place and then stopped. After catching his balance he went through the door he was facing. It was a door with orange and yellow stripes on it. He opened it up. There were rows of stairs everywhere, twisting and turning in impossible directions. Carefully getting on the first steps, he followed where the stairs were leading, eventually turning upside-down. He had to pee again, but found out that doing so while turned around like this was not as fun. He looked at his tunic with horror as pee leaked from his waistband and soaked his top. He tried to turn his face away, but he was soaking himself anyway. He had to run down the stairs some more, hoping to avoid getting anymore on his face. Finally he was right-side up again, at least he thought he was. By now it was hard to tell, since he had his eyes closed. He reached into his satchel, pulling out a rag, and he wiped his face. He was surrounded at all sides by stairs leading in different directions. He decided he had better stay on the singular path for now, as he didn’t want to get lost. He ran forward, heading down the stairs faster, at least he thought he was going down. Eventually Hero was climbing upside-down again and he saw a door on another set of stairs. He narrowed his eyes. Wait a minute, that was the door he just came from, and the stairs he was one lead to a solid wall. He got down on his knees and looked for a different set of stairs, wondering if he could leap to them. He had to try. Hero saw a set of stairs just under (or over) the ones he was standing on. He positioned himself into a crouch and used his strength to propel himself at that lower set of stairs. As he sprang towards the stairs he just missed them and found himself falling past so many stairs. Suddenly it was like gravity was working as normal. He hit the “bottom” of the stairwell, right on his butt with a loud splat. The cushy diapers broke his fall, mostly, though now they were totaled. His tights were sopping wet and he was sitting in a large puddle. He stood up, dropping his pants and ruined diaper. He didn’t see anywhere to put the diaper or wet pants so he just left them there. He felt bad about having to leave them on the floor like that, but he didn’t have a choice. The cold air made his penis and balls appear smaller than usual, which added to his embarrassment. Hero looked around. He found a new door, right at the bottom of the well. He walked towards it, his little naked privates bouncing with each step he took, and he opened the door, peeking in curiously. This next part of the maze had giant eyes on the walls, all staring at him. Now he was really embarrassed! He was naked from the waist down with a bunch of eyes just looking at him. He pulled out a new diaper and spare tights from his bag. He hurriedly got the diaper on himself, though his skills at putting on his own diapers were haphazard at best. He then pulled his new tights on quickly. The eyes seemed to look away again, as if they were only interested when he was naked. He puffed out his cheeks, looking annoyed. The boy, in his awkwardly applied diapers, waddled kind of funny towards a brand new door. He opened the door quickly and just rushed through. It seemed like this was more of a factory setting. Gears, pulleys, pistons, and the like were lining the walls. The floor under him moved forward like a conveyor belt. Mechanical arms with gloved hands came down from above. He shook his head and decided to start bolting in the opposite direction. He found he could only run in place though and eventually the hands grabbed him under the arms and lifted him up. He was placed on another conveyor belt and his wrists were strapped above his head. A mechanical arm came down and pulled his tights around his ankles. A camera craned down between his legs, inspecting his diaper. The camera then pointed at his face, as if asking to make eye-contact. The hand at the end of the robot arm then turning into a waving finger, tsking him. “Hey, I did a pretty good job considering!” Hero shouted, not sure who was listening. His foolishly applied diaper was ripped off and he was naked down there yet again. The camera pointed right at his little penis and balls, still small from earlier. He felt warmth spreading to his face. He wished it would spread to his crotch. “It’s not normally that small!” He insisted. Two arms reached into his satchel, pulling out a regular sized diaper. One hand flicked the diaper, unfurling it, while the other grabbed his ankles. His butt was raised and the new diaper was put under him. A hand came down with a cloth, wiping him along his legs, up to his butt, and then over his tummy. Hero couldn’t help but giggle, as his tummy was ticklish. The cloth wiped all the parts of his body that he had soaked earlier. Another arm came in and shook a bottle of baby powder onto his butt. A white cloud surrounded him but soon faded away. He was set back down on the diaper. Multiple arms came in to expertly pull his tapes in towards the crotch. He had to admit, the newly applied diaper was much more snug and well fit. Hero’s wrists were freed from the straps, but the machine was not done with him yet. He was lifted up to another conveyor belt. An arm came down with a baby bottle. He pressed his lips together and turned away, shaking his head. He only liked milk from Princess Mommy’s breasts! A mechanical hand gently held the back of his head as the other arm shoved the bottle between his lips. He helplessly suckled on the bottle. The milk was sweet on his tongue, and it did feel good coating his tummy, but he was being force-fed the bottle until he finished it. By the time the bottle was empty he was feeling very full. He was then cradled by a few arms and turned around, facing away from the direction he was going. Two hands pat him on his lower back and bottom at the same time. He was confused. What were these hands doing? Why did he feel- “BURP!” Hero blushed. The machine just burped him like a baby! Why did everyone in this world think he was a baby? He pouted and fussed, kicking his legs, even though his tummy felt relieved now. Now back on his feet the mechanical arms combed through his hair, wiped a cloth across his face, and even gave him extra pats on his bottom. His tights were tugged back up over his diapers for him. An arm came down from the ceiling, shaking a rattle at him. Hero pouted again and he slapped the rattle out of the machine’s hand, walking away as grumpily as he could. As he made his way towards the next door he was yanked off his feet again, now dangling in the air. Arms bent him over and a big arm with a paddle started to smack his butt. He gasped and then started crying. He didn’t want to cry, he was strong! But he couldn’t stop the tears streaming down his face. He was dumped back down on the floor and the mechanical arms seem to rest on some invisible hips as the camera pointed at his face. He looked down his feet and mumbled “sorry.” A hand reached down to pat his head and he was turned around. A hand patted him on his butt and led him towards the door again. The lesson in humility was not lost on Hero. He would have to learn to not be so fussy in the future. He pushed his way through the next door and found it to be a straight-forward hallway with a gauntlet of monsters. “Good” He thought to himself. “A gauntlet will sharpen my focus and help me level up.” Hero pulled out his bow and readied an arrow from his quiver, heading into his first battle. He made his way through several monsters, taking them out and losing a little HP in the process. He made sure to heal himself whenever his HP got too low. He continued to level up, and each time he did he was given more choices on what skills to upgrade. Every time he hovered over the potty skill, but had to pass to increase more of his defenses and strength. After finishing the gauntlet he felt refreshed and invigorated. He made his way through the next door happily, and then he fell. When Hero hit the ground he bounced right back up. The ground in the next room was springy! The ceiling was as well, at least when he bounced high enough to hit it. He couldn’t help giggling as he bounced his way through the bouncy maze, having to turn different directions and then go back when he hit a dead end. He was having fun, and forgot all about how much humiliation he had to endure before. He just happily bounced along the maze and giggled along the way until he finally came to another set of doors. These doors were labeled with a large 1 or 2. This next choice would be crucial, he thought. Licking his lips and preparing for whatever he might face, he chose door number 2. He pushed his way through and found himself in darkness at first. Light soon filled the room and he realized where he was. He was back at the start of the maze. Back with the wacky sign post. He screamed and stamped his feet, having a tantrum. He soaked his diaper fully as he had his big baby tantrum, whimpering and sniffling. When he was done with the tantrum he realized how silly he was being. He wiped his nose and continued on through the first door he went through. He remembered the way, but he knew he was going to have to endure all the same things he went through the first time all over again. ~~~ Hero made it through his second time. He had to admit that the second time was just as embarrassing, but that maybe the humbling experience was good for him. This time he picked door number 1 and went through it. He was surrounded by white light at first, which eventually faded away. A wheezing kazoo sounded and a pathetic amount of confetti fluttered down from the ceiling. A half-deflated balloon with “CONGRATULATIONS” on it slowly dropped from the ceiling and just laid limply on the floor. “Okay.” Hero said with a blank stare. He headed towards the exit. A large buff monster dropped down in front of Hero. The monster was twice his size! He grinned a wicked grin and cracked his knuckles as he looked down at Hero. At first, Hero was scared, wetting the brand new diapers he was just changed into by the machine for a second time. He then remembered how much he leveled up, having to go through the gauntlet a second time. He smiled back at the monster, and the monster looked down confused. Hero grabbed the monster by the tail, and using his incredible strength, he whipped the large creature side to side against the floor. The monster, now face down with his tail up, was in a vulnerable position. Hero reeled back his hand and gave a single hard spank on the monster’s bottom. The monster exploded into confetti, a lot more than the pitiful amount that came down earlier. Hero stood proudly, hands on his hips as confetti got in his hair. He didn’t care though. He beat The Twisted Maze! Onward Hero went, exiting the maze. He was a level 15 hero now. He felt like nothing could stop him. Once outside the maze Hero stood in what looked like a vast desert. There was nothing but sand all around him, but far in the distance was what looked like a shimmering city, shooting out beams of colorful lights, all in a way to entice and tempt a traveler forward. Hero ran forward, whipping out his sword in case of danger. He swung his sword about as scorpion and snake monsters popped out of the sand. These monsters were no match for the level 15 hero now. He did find himself getting tired though, and the city in the distance was still so far away. He checked his HP, realizing that being in the hot desert was draining his health. Now was a good time to set up a tent. Inside his tent, Hero took off all his clothes, folded them neatly, and placed them into his satchel. He sat on the floor of the tent, legs spread and staring at his wet diapers. He closed his eyes, forcing himself to pee a little more. His Princess Mommy always told him to never waste a good diaper, to use it all the way before it was time for a new one. He sighed with relief and then went to work opening the diaper. He grabbed some wipes and cleaned away the pee from his privates and his butt. At least he knew he was well hydrated. He lied back as he got a new diaper and put it under himself. He tried to remember how the machine diapered him, since he went through it twice. He never paid attention to how his diapers came on before, but after going through the diaper changing machine he definitely learned something. He balled up his old diaper and tossed it out of the tent. Lying in nothing but a diaper he rummaged through his satchel. He found the pacifier that the sweet little witch Rhoda gave him. He put it into his mouth and suckled. It helped him go to sleep and he soon flopped downward, drifting off. ~~~ The boy awoke in his tent, having suckled on the pacifier all night. He felt different. He sat up and checked his stats. He realized that with the pacifier in his mouth, his magic defenses had increased. He blushed deeply, feeling silly that he never thought to use it before now. Of course those kind witches were just trying to help him! He made a note to remember to use the pacifier more in the future. For now, he popped it out of his mouth and put it back in his inventory. Hero got out of his tent, stretching. He pulled on a new pair of tights and tunic, ready to make his way through the rest of the desert. He looked towards the shimmering city and walked towards it. The desert was still hot, and he could swear the sun was looking down at him angrily. The city didn’t seem so far away now though. As he got closer he saw the light-up neon sign. [TOY LAND!] He wondered what kind of dangers lay ahead for him. The witches made it seem like the magic in this place was strong. He hoped, for his sake, that the magic defenses he built up, would be enough to fight back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thank you very much for the feedback so far! Please remember to check out my ebook store if you enjoy these stories and consider giving me a donation.
  12. More for today! If you like this story please consider donating by visiting by ebook store. It helps me stay healthy and fed in these troubling times. ~~~CHAPTER 2: THE DARK WOODS~~~ A sign in the forest read: [THIS IS THE DARK WOODS, DARK WOODS] [ALL WHO ENTER MUST FACE THE DARK!] “All right, that’s a pretty redundant sign.” Hero muttered to himself, before coming to another sign. [YOU’RE REDUNDANT.] The next sign read. Hero could tell there was magic in these woods. Magic was not a skill he had learned to defend against yet, so he made sure to take it slow. He waited to see if there were any hostile low-level creatures to grind with. Indeed, he ended up finding some Bitey Fairies, which were like voracious mouths with bug wings. He was grinding for hours, getting pretty sick of doing the same repetitive motions, but he knew if he kept this up the creatures would help him gain some magic defense, and maybe even a magic ability. Hero sat down, exhausted. He checked his stats. He went up to level 6 and acquired 1 magic defense point. “This is going to take forever.” He groaned to himself. “I need to level up faster. I need to rescue my princess!” Hero could feel himself about to cry, but he knew now was not the time to start sobbing. He choked back his tears and stood up, looking deeper into the forest. He had to move forward and be brave. He had to start fighting more threatening beasts. His encounter with the evil queen made him realize that he hadn’t been growing much in two years. He had to challenge himself. Walking deeper into the woods, Hero felt a heaviness in his tummy. He knew what he had to do, but without anyone around to change his diaper he would have to stay in his own mess until he found shelter. He whimpered and gave a push, dropping heavy logs into the seat of his diaper. He let out a relaxed sigh, the pressure gone. As he continued onward he felt his poop spreading around inside the diaper. He had never been dirty for very long before. The longest he sat in his mess was about ten minutes. Now it looked like it would be a couple hours. A strange tickling feeling was coming over him. Being messy for this long felt good! He even felt kind of strong, like he could take on anything. Hero sprang into action, charging some large bog monsters. The monsters were twice the size of him, but he remembered his strength stats. He could fight these creatures with his bare fists! The group of monsters were easily dispatched and Hero gained so many experience points at once that he leveled up. He put his hands on his knees, catching his breath. The satisfying feeling of a big mess on his bottom only added to his resolve. Hero looked at his experience points, thinking for a moment. He could now upgrade three of his skill slots. He chose magic defense, strength, and defense. He did briefly look at his potty skills slot, which was still empty. He shook his head, figuring that it just wasn’t important right now. Right now the most important thing was getting stronger! After he was done upgrading he felt himself start to pee. A goofy smile grew on his face and he spread his legs. The feeling of hot piss spreading around his crotch felt good on his penis and balls. He blushed as he thought about how good it felt to be a dirty little boy. Of course he had been dirty for too long though, and he was in need of a diaper change. The thought of having to do it himself made him sad. He decided that if he did not find shelter soon he would set up a tent in a clearing. That would also help him regain some HP from his previous battles, but only half as much as he’d get back from staying at an Inn or cottage. Just as Hero was about to set up camp he found a strange cabin. It appeared twisted and bent but held its structure, like a German-expressionist depiction of a woodland cabin. It was not very inviting from the outside. Still, Hero forged forward and knocked on the door. He did not hear an answer, but after a moment the door suddenly opened on its own. He took a step back, startled. Right, these were magic woods. He had to keep reminding himself. Hero stepped inside the cabin, which seemed far bigger on the inside. Everything about it felt comfortable. The furniture, flooring, decorations, all of it seemed like it belonged to a happy family. The carpet was so plush and soft. Drapes over the circular windows were in bright colors with flower prints. The kitchen was cozy, with hanging utensils dangling above. That’s when he noticed the dining room table. Draped in a cloth of ornamental lace, a large centerpiece plate sat in the middle, and in the plate were a pile of cakes and cookies. He licked his lips upon seeing delicious treats. “Hello? Is anyone here? I need a place to stop and rest.” Hero called out. He heard no response. Hero waddled over to the table, tugging at his full diaper. A change would have to wait. He was so tempted by the sweets. He had to have just one. He picked up a cookie, whiffed its yummy aroma, and then popped it into her mouth. It tasted as sweet as it looked and smelled! He savored the taste and then found himself getting sleepy. Oh no! He was hit with a sleeping spell! Hero fell backwards, landing on a pile of soft pillows that were conveniently behind him. Hero awoke slowly, his heavy-lidded eyes flicking. He could hear giggling all around him as his blurry vision came into focus. He was surrounded by high bars. Was this a prison? No, it was worse. He was in a crib! He stood up. The bars of the crib went high. Even with his high level of strength he could not pull himself out or even break the bars. The crib must be enchanted, he thought. He looked down at himself, seeing all his clothes were gone. He was wearing an even thicker diaper than before, so large and bulky, with baby blue patterns on it. His mouth had been stuffed with a large pacifier that he couldn’t spit out. Around his neck was a giant bib and on his head was a frilly bonnet in baby blue to match his diaper. He whimpered, shaking the bars. “Uh oh baby’s cranky!” He heard an adorable voice say. It sounded so sickeningly cute in tone and pitch. He peered through the bars of his crib. There stood three witches. Each one hundreds of years old, but with very youthful looks. They each had black tattered dresses and crooked pointy hats on their heads. Hero had heard about witches before, and the kind of mischievous magic they put on unsuspecting heroes who dare wander into their territory. Each witch decided to introduce herself. “I’m Wormwood.” A witch with bright pink hair said, giving a curtsy. “I’m Oleander!” The second witch added. She had aqua blue hair. “And I’m Rhododendron, but you can just call me Rhoda, or Aunty Ro-Ro!” The third witch giggled, flicking her sparkling violet hair. The witches sauntered up to the crib, waved their magic wands around, and brought down the bars. The witches were smaller than Hero. He thought he could just run past them. When he tried to run he could only waddle. When he tried to get to the door he was pulled back and then shoved onto a big fluffy bean bag. Two of the little witches held the boy down. Rhoda, who must be the leader, stood in front of him and looked down with a smirk. “You really think you can just barge into our home, eat our sweets, and then leave?” Rhoda chuckled, her sweet voice suddenly turning deeper, sounding more like an older woman as she leaned in close. “You’re our little baby doll to play with now.” Hero began to piss himself. He whimpered. This was happening at the worst time! He didn’t feel very heroic in this moment. The warm wet piss spread around his crotch and the thick, thirsty diapers soaked it up quickly. Rhoda put her hand on the crotch of the diaper and pressed. “Aw, baby boy went pee pees!” She said plainly. The other two witches giggled. Hearing the stereo giggling at either side of him just cut through his ego. “You know, when we found you, you had quite a full and stinky diaper!” Wormwood looked down with a wicked smile. “I wonder how quickly you can fill these diapers up again?” Oleander let go of Hero to stand up and wave her wand. A wooden high chair slid into the room and Hero was lifted up by a magic force before he was set down in the chair and locked into place with the high chair’s tray. A plate of sweets was plopped in front of the boy. The three witches rose up into the air, balanced on their flying brooms. “You’re going to finish that whoooole plate!” Wormwood stated, pulling out Hero’s pacifier. Hero had so much he wanted to say, so many pent up angry emotions, so many choice words, but all he could say was “I’m sorry.” “We know.” Rhoda stated sagely with a nod. “You can make it up to us by being a good little baby.” “Wait-” Hero’s mouth was stuffed with a spongy cake. It tasted so good. He ate it and swallowed. Before he could get another word in, the girls continued to stuff his face, making sure his mouth was always full. Cake and cookie, one after another, he was continually fed. He got crumbs and icing all over her face and down on his bib. Eventually his stomach was becoming a little distended. The sweets made him feel full, but not uncomfortably so. When he was finished, he felt like he was stuck in the high chair. He could not move! He shifted side to side, wanting to free himself, but it was no use. He was stuck. The three witches floated there, watching him with demented glee on their faces. “Just look at him.” Oleander smirked. “Just a fat little baby. I bet he’s really pleased with himself right now.” “I bet he’s going to be even more pleased when he shits himself.” Rhoda laughs, nearly falling back on her broomstick. “Did you see that big stiffy he had when we changed his filthy diaper earlier? Dirty, dirty boy.” “Please.” Hero finally spoke, his mouth no longer stuffed with cakes. “I need to go. I mean… leave. I must continue my quest.” His mouth was plugged with the pacifier once more. His eyes went wide for a moment as some rude noises came from his diaper. The witches turned their attention to him, looking rather wide-eyed themselves, but with broad smiles. Their attention was split between the boy’s face and his diaper. Hero took the most satisfying poop he felt yet. It was like a big weight was falling off of him. His stomach went back down to its normal size, though his diaper felt like it was getting bigger. He was lifted in his seat, elevated by the mess he was sitting in. He could feel the mess creeping up between his legs, getting on his penis and balls as well. He went cross-eyed for a moment and then drooled a little from the pacifier plugging his mouth. His drool came down and fell upon his bib. The witches clapped. “Good baby!” they congratulated him. All Hero could do was swing his feet from the high chair, happily wallowing in his big mess. Hero was finally let down from the high chair and the witches brought him over to some toys. They made him crawl around on all fours and watched him waddle around with his dirty diaper butt shaking behind him. Hero picked up a stuffed animal and rolled onto his back. He held up the little stuffy, shaking it in the air above him. He knew he had to break himself free, but this just felt so right. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to stay? No, he had to fight it! Rhoda got down on the floor beside Hero, lying on her side and propping herself up with one elbow. She stared at Hero with a playful smirk. “Aww, what a cutie we have, girls.” “N… no!” Hero gritted his teeth. He forced himself to spit out the pacifier and he sat up. “Mommy!” “Well, I’m more of an aunty than a mommy-” Rhoda said, shrugging. “No, Princess Mommy, MY mommy!” Hero began to cry. His bottom lip quivered and then he started bawling. “I need to save her!” Rhoda winced as she watched the grown boy crying. “Oh please, stop crying you little crybaby…” she said, trying not to sound affected by this. She turned to her cohorts, who were tearing up as well. “And don’t you start! This little brat belongs to us now!” “You don’t understand!” Hero sniffled. He tried to hold back his tears but he couldn’t. He went on to explain, hiccuping as he sobbed and spoke. “Queen Fiery Fiona has kidnapped her. Princess Lily is important to our world. Without her, the people in our village will starve. And… and on top of everything… I miss her. She’s so important to me. That is why I call her Princess Mommy.” “Did you say Queen Fiery Fiona?” Wormwood held up her hand. “We want to beat her too, but her brute strength is too powerful for our magic.” “So what?” Rhoda bolted to her feet. “You think this BABY BOY can stop her when we couldn’t? Look at him, sitting there in his poopy diaper. The only thing he’s good for is looking cute.” “You know you sensed his great physical strength, Rhododendron.” Wormwood stood firmly, clenching her fist. “He’s merely a level seven now. Imagine what he can do when he’s fully leveled up.” Rhoda scrunched her face, turning side to side. She shook her head and then let out a frustrated sigh. “Okay, but he’s going to need our help.” She explained. “We’ll have to give him some magic defense points for when he reaches Toy Town, and maybe an experience booster badge should be equipped too. If he’s traveling out there through all the worlds of Video Land and going after the dragon queen I don’t want him getting hurt.” “Aww, you’re such a good Aunty Ro-Ro!” Oleander added, pinching Rhoda’s cheek. “Knock that off!” Rhoda slapped her friend’s hand. “All right, but first thing’s first, we got to change baby’s diaper.” Rhoda turned and looked down at Hero, who just managed to stop crying. He wiped away his tears. “That’s all right, ladies. I think I can handle it.” Hero tried to stand up, but he was pushed on his back again. “Please…” Rhoda looked into the boy hero’s eyes. “We haven’t had a cutie like you in these woods for a long time. Just let us have this moment with you.” Hero was laid on his back and his thick diapers were torn open. One tape at a time was carefully peeled away. The dirty diaper was opened up and then witches seemed quite pleased at the sight. They used magic to lift him by his ankles and start wiping his rear end clean. He felt himself getting hard during the diaper change. He tried to think about something else, but the diaper change just felt so good. He tried to remind himself that these women must have done this before, and maybe they were used to seeing this happen to the boys they changed. The diaper was floated over to a garbage chute where it was shoved down and disposed of. Hero was set back down again and his butt was resting on a new thick diaper. Baby powder was shook on his crotch and then the diaper was pulled up over his erection. Each tape was applied lovingly by Rhoda, who used her thumb to flatten all four tapes. Hero was made to stand up. He was stripped of the baby clothes and dressed back in his tunic and tights. The tights bulged out even more from the new diapers the witches gave him. “Wear this badge, it will boost your experience after every fight.” Oleander said, pressing a badge to the right breast of his tunic. “And we will all grant you some of our magic protection.” Wormwood added. The three witches waved their wands and danced around Hero. He could feel himself already getting stronger, just in a less physical way. “And these are just for you…” Rhoda said with a smile. She added five more of the thick, puffy diapers to his inventory and the pacifier. “Promise to return to your village safely… and maybe come visit your Aunty Ro-Ro sometime.” “Thank you. I will consider it.” Hero said, taking his satchel of items, slinging it over his shoulder. Hero tried to leave the cabin with a heroic struct, but the thick diapers the witch gave him just made him waddle slightly on his way out. He turned back to the cabin and waved as he marched back through the rest of the dark woods. Hero made his way through the rest of the forest without much incident, fighting tough monsters along the way and feeling the magic protection he got from the three witches every time creatures tried to use spells on him. He knew these were low-level magic creatures though, and he wondered what kind of magic creatures waited for him in Toy Town. He knew he would have to keep focusing on leveling up his magic defense as well as his strength. Again, he would have to leave his potty skill stat empty. He was starting to get the idea that he may never be potty trained, but he told himself that being a hero was far more important. ~~~
  13. WARNING: this story will contain NWS mild sexuality and scenes of wetting and messing. I am diving back into writing. This will be a multi-part series about a video game character who goes on a quest to save the princess. I like diaper boys and video games, so that's what I decided to write about. I am interested in what you think of the story and willing to hear any feedback about where you think the story should go or what themes it should touch on. Understand that I have already made an outline for the story and have my own idea about where it's going to go. Diaper Hero of Video Land By AMR ------------------------- Video Land was a magical, far sweeping world. There were lush, green fields, dark forests, hot lands with rivers of red lava, cool caves of multi-colored crystals, silly toy-like valleys with patchwork grounds and floating cotton clouds, and too many fantastic and strange things to mention all at once. This was a land where coins were found in blocks, people could gain experience and level up, and secrets hidden around every corner. Basically, it was what we in the real world would call a video game. Our story begins in Veggie Village, a quaint and quiet little kingdom in Video Land where Princess Lily ruled. The people of Veggie Village looked up to the princess (who was more of a queen, let’s be honest,) who used her magic to keep vegetable crops growing all the time. People not only ate the vegetables and used them for various crafts, but some folks even lived inside giant pumpkins and eggplants hollowed out. Indeed, the princess’s magic was instrumental to the very backbone of their society. That was not the only reason the folks of Veggie Village looked up to Lily. She also happened to be nearly seven feet tall! Princess Lily’s skin was a deep tan, with dark flecks around the bridge of her nose like freckles. Her hair was like green leaves of some kind of vegetable, but draped over top of her head in a decorative hair-like fashion. Her dress was typically princessy, big and billow with pinks and purples. She also liked to wear a frilly apron with three shining jewels across the chest. Each hand was covered in a white glove going up to her elbows. Her eyes were as red as beets. Her lips were soft and pillowy. Her voice dripped from her throat like honey. Many people had taken to calling her Mother, something she never pushed on anyone, but which made her quite happy to hear. Inside the castle where the princess lived with her servants and guards was another curious character. It was a boy named Hero. His name was also his birthright. He had sworn to be the princess’s protector no matter the cost. He had moved in once he turned 16 years of age, and two years later the castle, the village, and the princess were still safe. Of course, dangers were always mild. Battle Beetles and Plum Rats seemed to be the only dangers the village faced and Hero would level up mildly. By the age of 18, he had gone up to a whopping FIVE levels. That was all. Hero always wore a red tunic with red tights and red boots. That was his entire rotating wardrobe. His accessories were a bow with a quiver he wore strapped around his shoulder. A belt around his waist stored his magic items, like bombs and sticky traps. Also, under his tights were crinkly, poofy, white diapers. More on that later though. Hero had pale skin and pointed ears. His hair was a deep black, and so were his eyes. The Princess sometimes said she could see the stars in the young man’s eyes. She adored him, and he adored her. Like, everyone else in the village, he looked up to the princess, as he was a mere five feet tall. Despite his short height, he was strong and powerful. With not much fighting to do he insisted on doing heavy lifting, able to pull up three times his own body weight. He sure didn’t look muscular though, with a rather scrawny frame and even a bit of a tummy. Right, we almost forgot to mention his diapers. It seemed like he focused all his leveling up on his strength, but one slot he never bothered filling up was potty skills. He claimed that he would get to it eventually, maybe on his next level, but he kept putting it off. He did not understand why this even had to be a stat. He knew no other person who had a potty skill stat as empty as his. Most folks in Video Land seemed born with the stat filled already. It was a little humiliating for him, but when the princess told him how adorable those diapers were it just made Hero’s heart melt and he forgot about it all over again. Hero slept in his own private quarters, which were fairly large. He had a cushy, soft bed. There were toys everywhere, little interactive games, and a turning mobile on the ceiling which he sometimes found himself staring up at, especially during his diaper changes. At first, the servants changed his diapers, but eventually Princess Lily grew closer to Hero and started his diaper changes herself. The shame he felt over never potty training would just fade away any time the princess wiped his dirty little bottom for him, even teasing his privates with cool baby wipes and making him shiver with delight. Diaper changes were his favorite times of the day. He even began to call her “Princess Mommy” in private. Things had been good in Veggie Village. Things had been very good. Unfortunately, in Video Land, there were always villains looking to conquer new lands… In the distance, there was a sound like rolling thunder. The villagers did not pay much attention, thinking it would be a rain storm coming to bless their land. The rumbling got louder though, and closer. A horn sounded from a high tower on the castle. One of the guards warned of an oncoming army! The villagers rushed to their homes, locking their doors and shuttering their windows. They had prepared for this day for so long, but they never thought it would come so soon. An army of half-dragon creatures, filed in rows of four by four in perfect formation, several blocks of them surrounding the castle now. Two of the guards standing at the doorway shook in fear. The little men screamed, dropping their spears and running away. Behind the army was a pillar of black smoke. It disappeared to reveal a 14 foot tall half-dragon woman. She was nude except for a chain mail loin covering. Her skin was a deep, dark red, and it shone as light hit it. She was covered in very fine scales, which were like armor for her. Her hair was wild and always blowing in a wind that seemed to follow her. The color of her hair was a lot like fire, red at the tips, fading to a bright yellow the closer it got to her scalp. Her eyes were the same. “Bring us Princess Lily and your village will be spared.” The dragon woman spoke, her chest heaving and her large breasts lifting as she breathed in. “Queen Fiery Fiona demands it.” That must have been her name. She was all too eager to announce herself. This was a proud conqueror. Inside the castle, several moments before, Princess Lily and Hero were having a private moment. Hero had just gotten a diaper change and he was feeling so small and helpless. He enjoyed giving in to his helplessness, accepting that sometimes he was just a big baby. No matter how strong he was, he needed his Princess Mommy. Lily had the front of her apron down and the top of her blouse unbuttoned. Her dark nipples were thick, begging to nursed on, and that is what Hero did. He put his lips to the woman’s bosom, suckling like an infant. This was perfect, this is how he wanted things to be… but, he soon realized that something was amiss. There was clamoring outside. Sensing danger he leapt out of the bed. Lily went to button back up and pull her apron over her chest again. Hero was too eager to put his tights on, crinkling in nothing but his diaper. He grabbed his sword and waited by the window, peering out curiously. That’s when he saw the frightening visage of the half-dragon queen, looking up at the castle. She climbed up the gates, and up the tower, sensing where the princess was. She tore off the roof quickly. “Ah, there you are, Princess Lily!” The evil queen cackled. “You don’t even have anyone here to defend you, I see. You’re coming with me.” As she reached in to grab the woman half her size Hero jumped high in the air and struck the dragon woman in the wrist. “No she’s not!” Hero yelled, feeling quite heroic in that moment. “Ow!” Queen Fiery Fiona said, not very loud or concerned. “That kind of hurt. Hmm, didn’t even knick the skin though.” Indeed, Hero didn’t do any damage at all. Fiona looked down at Hero, standing there in his diaper and holding his sword as he tried to protect his princess. The large dragon-woman let out a “pffft!” from her lips and then began to laugh. “This is your great warrior? I did not expect much from Veggie Village, but this… this BABY?” She reached out her finger, jabbing Hero in the chest and causing him to fall backward on his cushy bottom. He dropped his sword and it slid away from him. “I’m not a baby! I’m 18!” He insisted, his voice cracking. “And I will protect my princess with my life!” “Well that’s quite foolish for a Level 5 warrior against a Level 299 beast like me.” Fiona grabbed him with both of her hands and started to squeeze. Hero struggled and felt his HP going down. “STOP!” Princess Lily shouted. “Hero, stand down… I will go freely.” “B… but… p-princess…” Hero strained to talk. He was dropped on the floor, his HP dangerously low. He tried to crawl to his sword, but he felt a gentle hand on his cheek. He looked up meekly, tears in his eyes. He trained for this for so long, and he felt like a failure. The princess kissed his forehead and stroked back his black hair. “It’s all right, my sweet Hero.” She whispered to him. “You need to recover… You can not defeat the dragon queen right now. If we lose you, then there’s nothing lef-” The princess’s words were cut short. She was nabbed by the laughing dragon woman, who leapt away from the castle with the princess in her hand. “We got her, boys! Let’s go!” Queen Fiery Fiona snarled. The army left, and as promised, they did not harm anyone in the village. While spared, the village wondered what they would do without their princess. Their crops would surely stop growing, and their homes would wither. Up in the tower, Hero sobbed to himself. He was down to just 1 HP. Exhausted, he crawled over to his bed, but he collapsed before making it there. Soon, he faded off and closed his eyes. ~~~ Hero woke up in a small room. He shot up to a sitting position and looked around. He looked down at his diaper, which was soaking wet. He wanted to call for his Princess Mommy, but he knew she was not there. He quickly checked his HP, seeing it had been filled back up. Sleeping in this house must have helped restore his energy and healed him of any other ailments. “My princess…” He muttered to himself. “I have to find her.” “Ah, you’re awake, Hero.” A man’s voice called out. It was a villager, standing at the doorway, with his sweet old wife, and two daughters. The older gentleman chuckled. “My wife and daughters healed you after that nasty encounter with that evil woman.” “Yes, it’s true.” The old woman smiled. “Oh dear, and it seems you need a diaper change! At least we know you had a sound sleep.” “Wait- thank you, but wait-” Hero tried to get a word in, but the two daughters ran up and got to work changing him. One daughter held him down, while the other tore open the front of the diaper. The girl, about Hero’s age, deftly cleaned him with a cool, damp rag. She tossed away the diaper and put a brand new one under him. It wasn’t like the nice, long, loving diaper changes he got from his princess. It was more mechanical and quick. It was over all too cast once he was powdered and taped back up. He sat there on the bed, his pale face hot with blush. “Yyyyes. Thank you… I must be going though. I can’t waste any time.” Hero said as he stood up. “Before you go, please…” The old woman held up a satchel. “Take this, it will aid you on your journey.” Hero peeked into the holding back. It was all his tunics and tights, some rupees, healing potions, HP-restoring fruit, as well as 20 diapers. He let out a nervous laugh. “That was… humbling.” He said quietly. “I never lost before… plus… she called me a baby.” “Everyone has to start somewhere.” The husband said, clutching his wife close. “Your quest is just beginning, young Hero. Just remember not to be brash with your encounters in the future!” Hero nodded, taking the man’s words to heart, corny as they were. He added the satchel of things to his inventory and put on a new pair of tights and tunic. He exited the home and looked back. It was a massive ear of corn with a door and windows. Of course… Hero made his way through the village, heading towards the exit to where the dark forest was. This was the direction that wicked queen went. As he got to the village gates he heard cheers behind him. He turned around to see the villagers waving and making noise. “We believe in you!” “Kick her butt!” “Don’t forget to change your diapers!” “Right…” he thought to himself. “Queen Fiery Fiona, I’m coming for you!” Hero stepped into the forest. Immediately it seemed like the sun had just gone out and he was surrounded by darkness. He was not scared though. He grabbed a torch and held it high to light his path, continuing along the path. ~~~
  14. WARNING: this story contains diaper use of both pee and poop as well as depictions of arousal/masturbation from an adult male. if you like my stories consider donating a little something as you download my ebook collection. You're under no obligation to donate so you can just download the stories for free if you wish. Little Boy Streams Live by AMR Niles Bixby was so excited. He was finally old enough to have a streaming channel on Rippr, the video game livestreaming service used by all the hottest gaming e-celebrities. Niles liked to call himself "The Crackle" like crackling thunder because he "brings the storm" to all the games he plays. Well, he thought it sounded pretty cool. Niles had a twin sister Chloe. She was a little taller than her brother. Even when Niles entered puberty he never quite caught up and was always a foot shorter. Much to his chagrin, some people even referred to Chloe as his “big sister.” That wasn’t even the worst part though. The worst part was that Niles still wore diapers. He wore diapers all through elementary school, all through middle school, and even high school! Whether it was from laziness or carelessness Niles just couldn’t seem to get out of diapers. He mostly kept it hidden while he was in high school, but a few of his close friends did figure it out. They told Niles it was nothing to be embarrassed about, but they still let him keep his secret. Chloe did not wear diapers. She was out of training pants by the age of two and she seemed to enjoy flaunting her big girl pants around him up until middle school when she grew out of teasing her diapered brother. That’s not to say the two siblings always got along after that. Niles was a stubborn boy and often refused to play with his sister, even though she liked the same video games he did. It had become quite a point of contention between them. She would eventually warn her brother that if he didn’t start acting mature he would always be the baby. So today was the big day. Niles had been streaming his video game playing for a couple years now. On this new platform he could accept donations from viewers. His two best friends were already there in chat to cheer him on, as well as some new fans he got along the way. As he settled into his gaming chair he noticed that the fancy new microphone he got was picking up some of the light crinkling of his diapers. He brushed this off, claiming it was just some static and he would fix it soon. He tried to sit perfectly still as he booted up his first game of the night, playing and commenting along the way. “Thanks for joining me on my first livestream on Rippr! I see we already got some donations from RoosYaBoy and SlappyHapperz, thank you both for the ten bucks, but any little bit helps keep this channel alive!” Niles felt like a natural. Most of the donations he was getting were just a dollar here and there. The two five dollar donations came from his friends. Eventually the donations slowed down. It wasn’t much at all, he didn’t even break twenty. He tried to just focus on his game, and that’s when he felt the spreading warmth between his legs. He blushed a little, wondering if the mic was picking up the sound of his peeing. His webcam certainly showed his blushing cheeks in full color detail. “Hey Niles! Mom said you have to let me play with you.” The voice of his sister rang from behind the door as she knocked. Naturally the mic picked up all of this, causing much of the chat to laugh. He even got a few more dollar donations for this, probably out of pity. Niles tried to laugh this off as the chat commented on the fact that he still lived with his mom. “I’m doing a livestream right now, Chloe!” Niles choked through nervous laughter. “I don’t think now is the right time!” There was a clicking on the door knob. Chloe had used a key to get in. She stood in the doorway with a smirk, holding up the key that mom had given her. Niles sat there in stunned silence. He wanted to shut the stream off, but now he was suddenly getting a couple two dollar donations. “Please not now! I’ll give you anything, just don’t come in now.” Niles whispered to his sister. The sight of the pretty girl in the doorway must have really helped the donations come in, or maybe it was the embarrassment of the boy that was making the chat so excited. Everyone was erupting into “LOL”s and various types of laughing emojis being spammed. His viewer count was growing, but at the cost of his dignity. “This was a long time coming. You never let me play with you. Is it because I always kick your ass?” Chloe said with a broad smirk. “What! You don’t kick my ass! I’m the best gamer!” Niles’s voice cracked as he defensively shifted in his chair, his diaper crinkling more. “Aww, someone sounds cranky! Did you wet your diaper again?” Chloe said in the most mocking, syrupy voice. The red color slowly left Niles’s cheeks as he became pale with fear. She didn’t! Did she really just say that, in front of his audience? “Hah hah…” Niles chuckled nervously. “That’s not funny, I don’t wear diapers.” “Oh really?” The taller girl said, walking closer. She was bigger and stronger. Niles couldn’t stop her. She lifted him up out of his chair by putting her hands under his arms. His diaper was peeking out the waistband of his jeans and the chat started to go crazy. >OMG, DIAPER BOY! >Lookin’ cute, The Crackle >WTFFFF he’s wearing diapers! >What a B-A-B-Y ? “Chloe, why?” Niles whined. He knew why though. If he just shared and wasn’t so selfish he wouldn’t be in this situation. He was too embarrassed to even look at chat now, but there were suddenly more donations rolling in. “Ooh, ten dollars from MistyGamer44. Fifteen from DanNo4Getter!” Chloe read off the names of the high donations. She grinned, seeing this golden opportunity. She was going to help her baby brother earn some money, and then maybe he would buy some things for her as well. “Well chat, you want to see more?” “No!” Niles trembled. Chloe yanked down the boy’s pants. His diaper was exposed. The soft white material was clearly yellowed. The HD camera was picking up every detail. He only took up 1/8th of the screen though. Going into the Broadcaster Studio software, Chloe held her brother up with one arm while her free hand expanded the window size. Now he took up the entire screen. “Show everyone that cute little butt!” Chloe said, turning Niles around to show his diapered bottom, which had yellow staining on the seat as well. She started reading off more names from donors. He was starting to get 20 dollar donations now! “Wow, looks like we know what your audience really wants to see, the gaming baby!” She thought for a minute. “Oh I know! How about instead of THE CRACKLE we call you THE CRINKLE from now on!” >The CRINKLE! THAT’S PERFECT!!! ??? >LOLOLOLOLOLOLLLLLL! >OMGG he’s WET! >Does baby need a changing? I’ll come over there and do it! Niles wanted to run away, but he felt stiff. Well, stiff in more ways than one. He was being humiliated thoroughly online, and people would remember this, but it was strangely exciting at the same time. On top of that, donations were pouring in as his sister kept reading off names. Was he really willing to sacrifice his dignity for donations online? He suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach. Oh no… He didn’t always mess his diaper, but when he did it always led to an embarrassing diaper change by his mom or sister. He was visibly uncomfortable and squirming. “Oh dear, I think the little diaper boy has to poop.” Chloe giggled. “What do you say, chat? You want to see this dirty, lazy, nasty little boy poop his diaper?” The chat was emphatic. They were practically cheering and the donations kept coming in. Chloe whispered into her brother’s ear. “Go ahead, you know you want to. Give your fans what they want.” Niles swallowed hard. His penis was throbbing in his soggy diapers. Oh god, he was really going to do this, he thought. He relaxed and even pushed a little. A thick poop came out of his bottom and dropped into his diaper. On cam, everyone could see the way the diaper bulged and then sagged as the poop came out and emptied into the diaper, one log at a time, like filling a plastic grocery bag. The chat was practically cheering for him as he shamed himself live on stream. “Oh, The Crinkle really had to go! You made so much poopies for chat!” Chloe giggled, talking down to her brother like he was a baby. Niles felt awkward as his penis remained erect even as his sister teased him. “I think it’s time for the grand finale! Who wants to see the diaper boy get his diaper changed?” Chloe announced. She didn’t even have to look at chat for an answer. She adjusted the webcam to point it at the bed. She brought her brother over to the bed and laid him on his back. Going under the bed, Chloe got a fresh diaper from an open package. She even picked up the package to show everyone, letting them know the brand Teenz Adult Diapers was what little Niles wore. “Hey, maybe someday we can get a sponsorship!” Chloe reached for the tabs of the boy’s diaper. She tore the tapes one at a time. “One, two, three, four.” She counted each tape. She did not even flinch at the sight of her brother’s big erection. Not even the big lumpy mess seemed to bother her. She remained professional for the viewers as she grabbed Niles’s ankles and got the baby wipes with her other hand. She wiped the mess off his dirty rump. Chloe then pulled the old diaper away, folding it up, taping it into a tight ball, and then tossing it like a dirty basketball into his trash bin. She got the new diaper and slid it under Niles. The whole experience was so embarrassing and he still couldn’t get his erection to go down. After his butt and privates were doused with a quick shake of baby powder the diaper front came up and was sealed over his penis as it was still pointing upward. Chloe essentially was trapping his naughty erection in the diaper. She gave the front a few firm pats. “Naughty little boy. You like your diapers, don’t you?” Niles didn’t answer. He figured it was evident anyway and just had an awkward smile on his face as his now clean penis was throbbing excitedly in the plastic prison. Chloe went back to chat, sitting down in Niles’s gaming chair. She whipped her hair back and brushed her bangs from her eyes as she read off donor’s names and thanked everyone for coming to The Crinkle’s fist ever livestream. All while she said this, the diaper boy was still in frame, lying on his back on the bed. Chloe glanced over her shoulder once chat drew her attention to something. She saw her brother rubbing his diaper furiously, too horny to care who was watching. Chloe turned back to chat with a giggle. “What do you say? When he finishes maybe he should get a spanking?” Chloe asked the chat. Obviously, they were all in after the quick poll. It did not take long for Niles to end up having an orgasm in his fresh diapers. It was probably the best orgasm he’s ever had. He laid panting on the bed, trying to catch his breath after such an intense moment. It wasn’t over though. Chloe walked over to the spent over, flipping him over on the bed and pulling his legs until he was dangling halfway off the mattress. She held her hand up and began to smack the boy’s butt right through the diaper. She giggled happily, swatting the boy in front of a big chat room full of people, for all to see. Niles trembled from the spanking and just about drooled on his sheets. He slid off his bed slowly, but Chloe helped him back up. The girl turned back to the chat, waving goodbye, and then she shut it off. She turned to her brother with a big, proud smile. “I expect you to split those donations with me 50/50… and hey, maybe we’ll keep doing this.” Chloe looked down at her silly brother. This was the cute boy she remembered playing with when the two of them were younger. Maybe he was a little more perverted now, but this perversion felt oddly innocent. Before leaving his bedroom she knelt down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. ~~~ Niles came to after his brief moment of dazed euphoria. He wiped the drool from his cheek and weakly walked back to his gaming chair, plopping down and looking at a replay of the humiliating livestream, which was now on loop on his channel. He went into his private Discord and had a chat with his two friends. Da-Crackle: Well… that happened. SlappyHapperz: Yeah. RoosYaBoy: I guess everyone knows you’re a diaper boy now, huh? Da-Crackle: y-yeah… SlappyHapperz: It’s not so bad. At least you won’t have to sneak around anymore. RoosYaBoy: Yeah, and you won’t have to worry about being cool either! Da-Crackle: ha ha. Real funny. RoosYaBoy: cheer up. All those people in chat thought you looked cute. Da-Crackle: yeah big deal RoosYaBoy: Kristy from school was in chat. Da-Crackle: wait… really? aw no SlappyHapperz: she said you were cute Da-Crackle: ? ~end~
  15. What happened to your tumblr?

    1. Mamma Rose
    2. Wet Wolf

      Wet Wolf

      Thanks. For some odd reason when I went to go to it it kept showing up as not found. I even had the URL right strange...

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