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Part 2 Alice groaned as she saw a text from Jennifer telling her to meet them in the Azalea Doves' House for lunch. Trekking across campus again wasn't necessarily any easier than it was last time, especially now that the diaper was even heavier and swollen than it was before. And would be a lot heavier before the day was done… She found them in the same room her Initiation began in, with bags of fast food strewn about the floor. Jennifer smiled at Alice as she appeared in the door "There you are. Come, sit with us. We have plenty of food to spare and you are welcome to it." "Th-thanks.." She carefully walked into the room, making sure to take slow and deliberate steps to not agitate the mush within her diaper any further, before gently lowering herself onto the floor near where Harmony sat. Harmony chuckled at her cautious steps "You're adorable." Alice blushed at Harmony's comment. "How's your diaper holding up, little girl?" That remark came from Britney across the room as she sipped on her milkshake. "U-uh- it.. it's.. fine. Y-yeah- it's fine.." "Oh is it now?" Britney retorted "Maybe we should check, just to be sure?" "I can handle that!" Harmony said with perhaps a little bit too much enthusiasm before turning to the diapered girl. "H-huh-? I- uhhh.. d-do you have to..?" Alice pleaded. "Yes, darlin'. It's all part of the Initiation. Now if you'd be so kind as to lift your skirt for me, hon?" "A-alright..." She turned around and sheepishly lifted her skirt, yet again blushing. "Thank ya, hon." Harmony said before pressing her palm into the back of Alice's diaper, feeling the padding squish against her and slowly moving down further between the girl's legs. Alice squeaked, flinching at the feeling of Harmony rubbing her diaper. "Hmmm, feels a little squishier than it was before. I wonder why?" Alice didn't need to see Harmony's face to hear the smirk in her voice, nor did she miss the muffled chuckle across the room from Jennifer. Alice's face flushed red with embarrassment, and she looked down at the floor with shame. After what felt like an eternity of having her squishy diaper groped, Harmony removed her hand and pulled Alice's skirt back down. "Looks all good to me. Why don't you go ahead and grab a bite to eat, hon? Would you like a burger or a wrap?" Alice kept her eyes locked onto a particularly interesting spot on the ground. "I'm.. I'm fine for now- thanks.." Her voice was quiet, no doubt due to embarrassment. "Suit yourself." Harmony relented. The three Azalea Doves continued eating and talking about House business, as if Alice wasn't there at all, giving her a much-needed reprieve from the lime-light to collect her thoughts and compose herself. Alice breathed a sigh of momentary relief, though she knew it definitely wouldn't last. Was this even a relief if she was still stuck here squirming in her mushy diaper? As lunch was coming to an end and Jennifer was gathering up the trash from their little makeshift picnic, every muscle in Alice's body tensed when Britney stood up and stalked across the room until she was standing directly over her. "Do you know what time it is, little girl?" "Y-yes- I... I do.." Alice knew exactly what time it was. Time for phase 2 where something else would be added to her already sodden diaper. Britney wasted no time quickly yanking Alice up onto her feet and pulled her over to where she had been sitting. "I'll be honest, I was struggling to decide what I wanted to contribute to this part of the Initiation. Then when we were ordering lunch I had a brilliant idea..." She picked up her extra-large milkshake which appeared to still be about half-full. Alice pretended to not know what Britney was talking about, but she knew exactly what was going to happen next… Britney saw through Alice's play of ignorance fairly easily "That's right, the rest of this milkshake is going in your diaper. Half in the back, and half in front." She grinned evilly, "So be a good baby and turn around for me. We'll start with the back." "F-fine.." Alice stood still for a moment, then submitted to Britney's orders. This tiniest show of defiance towards her least-favorite Dove was her one solace in this situation. "Better hold still. Wouldn't wanna get milkshake all over your skirt, now would we?" and with that, Alice had the back of her diaper pulled open for the second time today, only this time instead of warm oatmeal being dumped into her diaper, it was an ice-cold milkshake. Alice shivered with cold as the milkshake made contact with her bare skin. But Britney wasn't done with her sadistic punishment. She let go of the back of Alice's diaper and circled in front of the shivering girl, 1/4 of a milkshake in hand. "Why don't you hold your diaper open for me this time?" she ordered, knowing the poor girl couldn't refuse. Alice decided that she probably didn't want to disobey Britney. So she held her diaper open and squeezed her eyes shut in anticipation. As bad as the shock of the cold milkshake hitting her butt had been, the shock of it being poured into the front of her diaper was somehow ten times worse. She shivered even worse than before, holding onto the wall for support. She didn't want to show weakness in front of Britney, but this was a moment where that wasn't possible. "I'll bet that's cold, huh? Well don't worry. If what Harmony said was true, you should have no problem warming that diaper up on your own." Britney teased, reaching down to pat the front of the girl's diaper when she was finished. That simple pat made her squirm even more. "Well if this ain't gettin' more fun by the minute!" Harmony exclaimed, "I'll have to come up with somethin' to top Britney's contributions for Phase 3." She said with a mischievous gleam in her eye. Alice mentally groaned at the thought. What could be worse than a cold milkshake right down her diaper? Squishing around with the oatmeal and absorbing into the crinkly material. "But don't you worry your pretty little head about that, hon." she said, gently patting the girl's head, "Now I believe we all have classes to get to, right?" The other two Azalea Doves were already making their way out of the room. But on the way out, Jennifer reached over and gave Alice's diapered butt a gentle pat, giggling under her breath. "Eep!"

Good thing they didn't put the changing table inside one of the stalls. 😅😱 "M-m-maybe this dirty diaper isn't so bad." 🤣

Oh my. 😅🤭

Ah! It seems I missed a few typos when I combed through it. Thanks! 😄

Sounds like somebody didn't experience enough religious trauma growing up to prepare her for this. 🤣

You are very welcome! I think this story has 7 or 8 chapters? 🤔😅 It only gets better from here, I assure you. 😏

Alice's Day in Very Full Diapers Rejoice! For I have once again written a smut. 🤣 But this time I wasn't alone. I co-wrote this story with the lovely PrincessDiaperGirl on Deviantart, whom I shall link to here: https://www.deviantart.com/princessdiapergirl (She doesn't have an account here so we agreed that she'd post the story on DA while I post it here 😅) NOTE: All characters depicted here are 18+ years old. Enjoy! ***** Alice stood rigidly in front of the three members of the House of Azalea Doves who would be deciding her fate. In the center of the group was Jennifer. With her auburn hair pulled back into a ponytail, her round glasses perched perfectly on her face, and the pledge book in her arms, she gave off the impression of being the leader of the trio. To her right was Britney. Though they all wore the same button-up and navy blazer with matching skirt that was the school uniform, Britney's dark makeup, lip piercing, and generally menacing aura gave off a somewhat scary vibe. Like Wednesday Addams, if she were also captain of the Track team and could bend you in half with one arm tied behind her back. And last but not least was Harmony. The red hair and freckles combined with the not-too-subtle southern drawl caused her to stand out from her peers. But the confidence in her emerald eyes seemed to indicate that she wasn't insecure about any of it. "Good Morning, Alice." Jennifer greeted with a smile. "I hope you slept well. You've got a big day ahead of you." Alice yawned, indicating that she may not have had the best night. Must've been the nerves, after all she'd been working up the courage to join for months now. Her long blonde hair was pulled up in a messy bun, hastily done just hours before. Her voice was shaky, again due to nerves. "Y-yes- I'm.. I'm ready." "Good," Jennifer nodded. "We here at the House of Azalea Doves sorority only take in the most-dedicated pledges." "So you can expect today to be hell." Britney added with no visible emotion on her face. "Did you *prepare* yourself for the Initiation like we told ya to?" Harmony asked with a smirk. Alice looked down sheepishly at her skirt. "Y-yes-.. just as you asked-" "Do you honestly expect us to just take your word for it? Show us." Britney ordered, the faint traces of a malicious grin tugging at her lips. "I-I- uhh.. fine.." Alice's face was burning with embarrassment as she turned around and lifted her skirt. Beneath her skirt was a pair of translucent baby blue plastic pants which did very little to conceal the puffy white diaper she was wearing. "Let's see if you got it on right." Harmony said, stepping up to Alice and gently lowering the plastic pants down to mid-thigh before running her fingertips over the crinkly plastic padding. Alice froze up. The feeling of Harmony's fingers rubbing over her diaper was one of best things she'd ever felt. It was all she could do to hold in a yelp of pleasure. "Very good! You even got the tapes straight." she said, slapping the back of Alice's diaper with a dull thud. "Good girl." "Eep!" She couldn't help herself, a quiet yelp escaped Alice's lips. The combination of the rubbing, the quick slap and the "good girl" was too much for her. "th-thank you.." she muttered, face still flaming with embarrassment. Jennifer nodded her head "Good. Then we can begin with phase 1 of the Initiation." she said, setting her book down and going over to a table, retrieving an opaque Tupperware container. Alice peered curiously at the container. "What's the first phase?" Britney stalked around Alice like a lioness circling her prey "Oh, did you think the Initiation was just gonna be wearing a diaper for a day?" Harmony crosses in front of the poor girl, grinning like the Cheshire Cat "No no, you're gonna be wearing a FULL diaper all day, Hon." Alice shrank back, trying to back into a wall but instead tripping clumsily over a chair. "Wh-what? But- b-but this wasn't.. nodody said-" "Oh quit your whining," Britney sneered down at Alice "Just because you're dressed like a baby doesn't mean you have to cry like one!" Harmony leans down and offers her a hand up "Careful, Hon. We don't want you hittin' that pretty little head a' yours, do we?" Alice took Harmony's hand, blushing a deep red as she spoke. "Thanks...". She shot a look at Britney. It was becoming clear who Alice favored out of the group. Jennifer continued on as if nothing had happened "We have each selected a substance or object to put in your diaper at the beginning of each of the 3 phases." "And if you happen to fill your diapers on your own, that's your problem." Britney added. "If you can make it to the end of the day without removing your diaper, you will be welcomed in as an official Azalea Dove!" Harmony said. Alice was taken aback. She'd known that she had to wear a diaper, sure, but nobody had told her that the girls would be filling it with.. "substances" as Jennifer had called them. "I-I-.." She took a deep breath. "Fine. I'll-I'll do it." "Excellent!" Jennifer said, "For your 1st phase, I wanted to pick something that wouldn't be too unpleasant. So I decided on a batch of oatmeal." She opens the container to reveal what looked like a pretty hefty amount of oatmeal, especially for what she intended to do with it. "Harmony, would you please pull the back of her diaper open?" Alice cringed at the thought. A load of oatmeal right down her diaper? Suppose she's doing what has to be done, after all it was basically her dream to join up with these girls. Harmony complied and held the back of Alice's diaper open for Jennifer. What came next was the scraping of a spoon against Tupperware and the sensation of Alice's diaper being filled up with a load of surprisingly-warm mush. Another quiet yelp came from Alice. She squirmed around at the uncomfortable sensation but that only made the mushy oatmeal wriggle around more and settle into the bottom of her diaper, nestling itself right up against her butt. "There we go. All done!" Jennifer's cheery voice exclaimed as Harmony released the back of Alice's diaper, causing it to snap back into place. As the diaper snapped back against Alice's skin, one more yelp came for good measure. She didn't dare move, just in case she agitated the mush further. Unfortunately for Alice, Harmony had other plans. She smacks the padded girl's butt again, squishing the mess thoroughly "How's that feel, darlin'?" she asks teasingly. Alice immediately clasped her hands to her mouth to stifle a moan of pure pleasure. "W-well- it.. it's-.. probably the worst thing I've ever felt.. who even came up with this?" "Let's just say it was a... Collaborative effort." Harmony explains. "I still think it's f***ing weird, but whatever." "Britney! Language!" "Oh go to hell, Jen! We're all adults. Well... Most of us." she responds, glancing at Alice. At Britney's comment, Alice gazed at the floor shamefully. Jennifer straightens her glasses "now then, I believe your next class starts soon so you better get going." "And remember," Britney began, "you can quit and take the diaper off at any time. But you know what *that* will mean." "Nah, I think she's gonna make it through the day." Harmony winked at the diapered girl. "She seems like Azalea Dove material." At Harmony's compliment, Alice squared her shoulders as best she could "I-I can do it! I'll make it through the whole day-" "Wonderful." Jennifer smiles "Now run along and we will save you a seat at lunch time so we can check on how you're doing." "And start phase 2." Britney added, knowing it would make Alice squirm. Alice looked back at the girls before she left, giving Harmony a quick smile. Making her way across campus to get to class turned out to be a lot more-challenging than Alice expected. Each step she took caused the oatmeal in her diaper to shift and squish against her, and the added bulk forced her to concentrate on not waddling to avoid drawing suspicion. Alice had to keep her mouth firmly shut to avoid yelping at the feeling of her mushy diaper. Eventually, she made it to class, and was even a few minutes early and was the first person there. Her relief, however, was cut short when she had the horrific realization that she was going to have to sit down in the mush-filled diaper clinging to her butt. She slowly lowered herself down to the chair, anticipating the squishing that was about to come. In hindsight, this was a terrible idea. The mushy oatmeal slowly squishing against the seat of her diaper as it made contact with the chair was agonizing. Students slowly started filtering into the classroom followed by the professor as class was getting started. The old man's droning voice was hard enough to pay attention to on a good day, and Alice's thoughts were already too fixated on the squishy feeling of the diaper beneath her skirt. She could barely concentrate. Maybe it was all the concentrating on the mushy oatmeal feeling, or maybe it was the slightly comforting feeling of the diaper, but she was slowly drifting off to sleep. The next thing she knew, the Professor was tapping on her desk with a ruler, startling her awake "I hope I'm not interrupting your nap time?" he said with a slight smirk, indicating that he wasn't mad. A quick glance around the room revealed no other students. She'd slept through the whole class! "H-huh?? I-I-.. uhm.. s-sorry sir.. didn't sleep well last night.." An embarrassing apology to be sure, but nothing bad could come from it... Right? Then it hit her. Alice had to stand up. Stand up.. in her mushy, oatmeal filled diaper. This was going to be a problem. A warm chuckle escaped his lips "It's quite alright, dear. You can find the material we covered today in chapter 4 before my next class tomorrow. Just try not to make a habit of it, alright?" Without waiting for an answer he heads back towards his desk at the front of the classroom. "I-I'll look at that tonight sir.." Now comes the trouble of standing up. She had to yet again hold back her whimpers of pleasure as the mushy oatmeal slowly unstuck itself from both her ass and her diaper. Once she'd slowly risen from the chair, she made her way out of the room and to her next class. The next class was much more of the same--another boring lesson she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to, when her thoughts were so preoccupied with her diaper. Thoughts which, unfortunately, were cut short when she felt a twinge in her bladder about halfway through Class and remembered what Britney said about "filling" her diaper throughout the day. She tried to fight the urge, and almost saved herself by thinking about asking to leave to use the bathroom... Not remembering that it wasn't permitted unless you had a medical reason. This was certainly not one of those reasons for not using the toilet. She would've gone before her last class but she was too preoccupied with the Azalea Doves initiation. She couldn't stop herself any longer, and a warm feeling spread into her diaper, accompanied by a quiet sound of her piss hitting both the diaper and the oatmeal. As the liquid mixed with the mush inside, the feeling only worsened… Alice couldn't resist the urge to carefully reach down between her legs and lightly prod the diaper. It felt so warm! And it could be her imagination, but it seemed like it had swelled quite a bit from her pee. A shiver ran up her spine at the thought of being stuck wearing this diaper all day--continuing to "fill" it, on top of whatever Britney and Harmony had planned for her. Just how far were they expecting her to go? What would they make her do next? She was hit by a crushing feeling that this was only the beginning… Luckily for most, though very unlucky for Alice, it was lunch, so she set off to find the table with the Azalea Doves.. to start the second phase.

Somebody needs to call in that ex girlfriend, and fast!

Interesting choice skipping to the next morning and only referencing the "struggle" of actually getting her diapered and put to bed as a memory. Helps us get to the good stuff quicker. 😉🤤

First I gotta say, I love the name of the story. Lets the reader know what they're getting into before the first chapter even begins! And there are tons of people (like me) who will see the words "Messy Diaper Punishment" and that's all they need to hear. 😅 Also, wow, that Bec chick really has no sense of self-preservation, does she? Makes me feel a bit better about enjoying her new "hell" because she definitely deserves it. 😂 More comments to come as I continue reading.

Me! 😄 I use plastic pants/diaper cover with disposables 100% of the time. They help prevent leaks, as well as contain smells (I think? I have barely any sense of smell anyway so... 😅). They just give me that little bit of extra "assurance" that I won't have a catastrophic wardrobe malfunction. 😅

Well that was fun! I look forward to seeing it from Zoey's perspective next. 😄

Yeah, it's a bit optimistic. Perhaps unrealistic. But I'll stand by my prediction and we can come back here in 15 years to see who's right. 😉 Truer words were never spoken. 🤤

That was fun. 😅 A clever subversion on the old "Having your diapers discovered" trope.

A couple times throughout the day, a pair of Waitresses will get up in front of the whole restaurant and explain how cutlery works and where the exits/bathrooms are.

That was a fun read. 😅 Wonder how long it will be before we achieve the technology to do something like this IRL? 🤔 My guess is about 15 years, followed by another 10 or so before it becomes available/affordable to the average diaper enthusiast. 😅

Well, Lifeguard/Swimming Instructor comes to mind. 😅 Mayhaps a Perfume Salesperson? 🤣

I dropped it after the 3rd season. Not because of quality, but because watching people run around desperately trying to appease the will of some esoteric, intangible force at any cost held a bit too-many similarities to my IRL life. 😅 #religioustraumaisreal

I've found that ThisVid has some pretty good Diaper content. 😄

That was a fun little scene. 😊 It's hard to get LDR scenes right in story form, but as someone with several years of Long Distance experience, this definitely tracks. 😅😊

I have the day off so I decided to double up. It's not even 10am, I'm already messy and have no intention of changing any time soon. 🤤

Hi Ella! 😊 I'm super glad you liked it!!!! 😁 I was nervous about changing the ending from how it went in the video, but ultimately decided that this was a more satisfying climax (hehe 😉) in story form. It even leaves things open for a potential sequel (Will he follow through and change her messy diaper? And how did the mother get his number??? 🤔) It could spin off into an entire novella! ... But I'm 99% sure I won't do that. 😅 I'd rather leave it as a satisfying self-contained story than try to build off of it, get burnt out in 4 chapters, and leave it unfinished. 😅

The characters feeling "plain" is somewhat intentional. I wanted to write a simple, self-contained piece of smut for all my horny little friends to enjoy. Can't really do that while also spending 10K words setting backstories. 😅 I wanted to get straight to the "good stuff" and let the reader invent their own context. Plus it allows one to more easily insert themselves into the story if the characters aren't too complex. I know, right!? I'm just as surprised as you are. 😅 Now only time will tell if my inspiration sticks around or if it goes intk hiatus for another 5 years. 🤣 Side note: I just realized I put "Cohesion" in the tags instead of "Coercion". 😂 Silly me. *fixes that up really quick*

Babysitting the Bully Author's note: all characters depicted here are 18 years old or older. Enjoy! I cannot fucking believe what I'm seeing. Raine Eleanor–the bully who has been making my life hell ever since she transferred to my highschool–lying on her bed, her back towards me, wearing a DIAPER! "Mommy are you home? I need a change." Oh my god, this is just too good! She hasn't even seen that I'm standing in her doorway. "I'm really messy, can you please come change-" she finally glances over her shoulder and locks eyes with me, her face going as white as her diaper. "Wha-, Danny? What are YOU doing here, dork?" she says, quickly straightening herself up and hopping out of bed. "Really? You're calling ME names when you're the one wearing a fucking diaper?" It probably wasn't very wise to mock her. We were alone in her house, so there'd be no witnesses if she tried to overpower me. But I was just too jazzed about seeing the highschool bully in such a compromising state. To my surprise, she shrunk back a bit at that, trying, unsuccessfully, to pull her onesie–yes, she's also wearing a baby onesie–down as far as she could to conceal her somehow-more-babyish garment. "W-why are you in my room? What are you doing here!?" "Your 'Mommy' called me here to babysit. Of course I had no idea the 'baby' I'd be 'sitting' for was you." Her cheeks somehow went even more pink than they already were "You're my… Babysitter?" "Yup. And believe it or not, I'm just as confused about it as you are." I had never met her mom, and I didn't advertise myself as a babysitter. I don't even know how she got my number. "Well… that might be what my mom calls you, but… I'm not a baby!" All it took was a subtle glance down at her waist and back up at her eyes to completely dismantle that argument. "L-look, just because I'm wearing this onesie and, and this diaper, doesn't-... Okay look YOU'RE the nerd here so just shut up! And don't tell ANYONE about this!" I was already reaching for my phone to snap a few pics before her tirade was even over "Keep it up and I won't have to." The look of abject horror on her face was absolutely priceless. "Y-you better not! I'll beat you to a pulp you… You nerd!" "Oh I'm sure you could, but then I'd have no reason NOT to spread these *adorable* photos of your diapered butt all over school." That took all the fire out of her immediately. "Look, I… I won't beat you up if you promise not to show those photos, okay?" I got her, and we both knew it. I was holding all the cards and all she could do now was grovel and beg for me not to ruin her life the way she'd been trying to ruin mine all year. Finally, the tables had turned! "This is so embarrassing," she whined. "I can't believe my mom hired you to watch over me." She sat back in the bed and winced, scrunching her face like she'd just licked a bowl of lemons. "Look, can you just... Do you think you could... I mean if you are my babysitter after all, would you... Change me?" I blinked. What did she just… "Come again?" She looked down at the floor, unable to meet my gaze "Would you please change my diaper?" Now it was my turn to scrunch my face "Uhhhhhhhh, how about fuck no?" Her head snapped back up with a pleading look in her eyes "Please! It's all mushy and it… And it feels gross…" I scoffed "Yeah, I'll bet it does. But after the way you've treated me at school this entire year, why should I help you?" She looked back down at the floor "But I… I can't do it on my own…" Part of me wanted to ask *why* a highschool senior couldn't change her own diaper, but I was too pissed at her to think that critically "You've made my life hell all year! And now that I hold power over you you're expecting ME to play nice and… and change your diaper? Fat chance, bitch." I crossed my arms "You deserve to sit in your own shit all night." She was silent for a bit, looking down at the floor again and twiddling her thumbs. She knew I had a point. "I'm… Look, I'll uhh… I'll stop bullying you? If you change me?" I held up my phone and smirked "I'm pretty sure you'll stop bullying me regardless unless you wanna be exposed to the whole school." She nibbled her bottom lip "I'll umm… Sit with you on Monday? At lunch?" I raised an eyebrow at her. "Bold of you to assume I'd even *want* to be associated with you at school. Especially once everyone knows you're a little poopy pants diaper baby." Yes, she was hot and I was a social outcast. But she had tormented me AND my friends. It would violate every principle I had to associate myself with her just for the status boost. What good would I have with a reputation like that, anyway? "Please! I'll do anything! Anything you want, just please change me?" I couldn't help but laugh at her pathetic display "Well that's just too bad. I can't think of a single thing I'd want from you that would get me to change your diaper." This whole situation was getting more ridiculous by the minute. What the fuck kind of freak show did I sign up for, anyway? She looked down at the floor again, no-doubt weighing her options. When she looked back up at me, she had a… Mischievous smirk on her face. "I kinda have an idea." I eyed her skeptically "which would be…?" "Come here for a second." she said, shifting off of the bed and getting down on her knees. This could be a trap, but at this point my curiosity was getting the better of me. I slowly approached her until I was directly in front of her, grimacing slightly as the stench from her diaper became more noticeable. Fuck, she smelled worse than a barn! "No funny business?" She shakes her head "I know of a way I can get you to change my messy diaper." she runs her hands up my legs, batting her eyelashes at me seductively as she reaches for my belt buckle. Fuck. I'd never been… No one has ever… This kind of thing doesn't happen outside of porn! "I-I-I ummm, w-what do you think you're doing down here?" Her smirk widened as she slowly unzipped my pants. "Just let me take it out, just for a second." I was paralyzed by her touch. A second ago I thought I held all the power. Now I was completely at her mercy as she pulled my now-hard cock out of my pants. "I uhhhhhhh, I dunno if you should be d-d-doing that." "What, you *don't* want me to suck your dick?" her fingers wrapped themselves around my shaft, holding me mere inches from her mouth. "I know you do." All it took was her tongue grazing the tip of my dick and I felt like I'd been electrocuted! "Fffffuuuucckkk…" A giggle escaped her lips "I think you like that just a little bit." All I could do was nod vigorously. One lick was all it took to render me mute. If she kept this up much longer… Fuck… "Look, I'll do this for you, if you'll change my messy diaper. And don't tell ANYONE about this EVER." Fuck, was I really about to agree to this? I did NOT want to come anywhere near that disgusting diaper of hers. But… I'd never had a girl touch me this way before. It was like nothing I could ever describe. I felt I would do anything for her to continue. Even… changing her diaper? She licked the tip again, sending another shudder through my body "Do you swear?" I managed to squeak out a "Yes" as I tried to keep my legs from buckling underneath me. And with that, she wrapped her lips around my cock and started sucking. Her head bobbed back and forth as she took in my entire length over and over, my shaft becoming slick with her spit. I was in heaven. Nothing could possibly compare to this! After sucking for a bit she popped my cock out of her mouth and ran her hand up and down my slick cock, before her tongue shot out again, flicking my tip as she did before. Evidently I was putting on quite the show for her, she kept giggling at me when her mouth wasn't otherwise preoccupied. I didn't care. I couldn't control my reactions at all. For all I knew I'd been screaming expletives without realizing it. All my senses were solely focused on my cock and what she was doing to it. I don't know how long it went on. Coulda been thirty seconds or thirty hours, I couldn't tell. Time had lost all meaning. When suddenly she flicked the tip one too many times and that was it. My cock spasmed in her mouth over and over as I blew the biggest load I'd ever had. My mind was on fire as I gushed in her mouth for what felt like an eternity. I don't know how long I stood there, dazed and dumbfounded, until my senses started to return to me. She was getting up off the floor and wiping her mouth before lying down on the bed, splaying her legs and putting her messy diaper on full display. "I think I've more than earned a change, haven't I?" My mind was still reeling a bit. I had agreed, hadn't I? I could still back out now if I wanted to. What could she do about it? I still had those photos. But she did just give me the best orgasm of my life, and that wouldn't be a very gentlemanly way to show my appreciation. Fuck me. What have I gotten myself into? /////////////// Wow, this is the first smut I've written I like, 5 years! 😅 What can I say, Inspiration can be fickle sometimes. Today's work of art, if you can call it that, was inspired by the lovely Ella Raine and her video "Babysitting your Bully in a Messy Diaper" which I will link down below. Go check her out if you can. 😊 https://www.clips4sale.com/studio/136853/23267533/babysitting-your-bully-in-a-messy-diaper

Oh hey, a fellow SC boy! 😁 Howdy stranger. Welcome to the club. Grab a bottle, pull on your comfiest diapers and relax. You're in good company. 😊