Another Roadtrip Story

[willnotwill]

 

“Are you ready to head out?” Dave’s wife, Rachel, called.    He quickly closed the browser down on the site he was looking at.   His wife had caught him perusing these porn sites before, and he knew she’d make some comment about it.

“Yeah, I’m ready,” he said, pushing back from his desk.   Rachel had suggested this road trip.   They had done this often before they got married.   They’d just get into the car and head out on a whim, with only a vague idea of direction.   They’d stop where it looked interesting.   It had been quite fun, and they’d not done it in years.  Both of them hoped this trip would help rekindle their romance.

Rachel was in the bedroom, just zipping up a suitcase.  She had volunteered to undertake the packing, which Dave was glad.   He had never managed the art of folding in general, let alone getting things into suitcases in a manner that wouldn’t result in everything being hopelessly wrinkled.

“Any idea on a direction?” he asked.

“I was thinking about heading toward Center City,” she said.

“Your sister?” he groaned inwardly.  The last thing he wanted to see was Beth, Rachel’s sister.  

“Beth isn’t that bad.   Besides, you like Ted.   I promise it will only be a brief stop.”

She was right about that.  Dave did like Ted.   Ted was an FBI agent or something, but he knew how to build things.  He had a great workshop and had built himself a fantastic man cave that the two would spend most of the visit in, for sure.   He could spend a few hours of this trip there.

“I have one more idea,” Rachel said.   She reached into a bag.   “I think you should wear this.”  Dave looked at the object Rachel was holding.   He recognized it immediately.   It was an adult diaper.

“What?  Why?” he asked.

“I think it would be fun.   I’ve seen you staring at those pictures of girls in diapers on the Internet.”  Busted, he thought to himself.   He indeed liked looking at those sorts of pictures. However, when it came to wearing one himself, he wasn’t that interested.   Then he got an idea.

“Are you going to wear one, too?” he asked.  It was always a fantasy of his to see his own wife in one. Maybe this would be a great opening.

“No, dear,” she said quickly. “Someone has to play the adult.” That stung a bit. He hemmed a bit, but she just stood there waving the diaper.

“Oh, ok.”  He laid on the bed and let his wife pull his shorts off.   She pulled off his underwear and held it up with disdain.

“We need to get you new underwear.   These are full of holes, not to mention the stains.”  She tossed them into the wastebasket.    She worked the diaper into place and taped it up.   “There,” she pronounced.    Dave got his shorts up, and they headed out to the car.

It felt odd to have the bulk of the diaper between his legs, but soon, they were on the road, and he forgot all about it.  They drove a backroad along the river and found a small town with a restaurant with outside seating.   Dave smiled at his wife.   This was indeed a throwback to the early times in the relationship, and she still looked good.   He then realized he had to pee.   He looked around to see if he could spot the restroom.

“What are you looking for?” Rachel asked.

“Bathroom.”

“You don’t need one,” she said.   He was about to say that he needed one very badly, but then he got her drift.

‘You want me to?” he asked.  She nodded.   Resigned, he took a few seconds to relax and let it rip.   “Do I get a change?” he asked.

“In a bit.”   They headed out toward the freeway.  After a while they pulled into a rest area.  Rachel grabbed a bag from the back seat and headed inside.   She found a designated family bathroom and led Dave to it.

“Too bad they don’t have a changing table big enough for you,” she said with a smile and pulled down his pants.   She ripped the diaper off and then started to wipe him down.  His member came erect immediately. “See, you are enjoying this.”  She taped on a new diaper, and they headed out again.

Dave got more relaxed as the day went on.   They stopped for dinner and had a nice bottle of wine with it.   Eventually, they swung into a Hampton Inn and got a room.   Once in the room, Rachel pulled off his shorts and cupped her hand on his crotch.   “Now we can investigate what I saw earlier.”   She gave him a few more strokes for good measure and then took the diaper off, revealing him ready and eager.

After sex, she got another diaper out.   “Still?” he said.   He’d hoped she would have had her fun by now and they could get past it.   She just smiled as she put it on him.   Then she brought out a long blue outfit and started fitting it on him.    He realized he was being loaded into a juvenile sleeper, complete with attached feet and everything.   She zipped it up.

“Don’t you look cute,” she said.  Dave just rolled his eyes.   They got into bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, he arose and looked around the room. Rachel was still sleeping.  He had to pee and realized he was still in the sleeper with the diaper underneath.   It was going to be involved getting out of this thing.   He headed toward the bathroom.

“Oh, you’re up.  Why don’t you pop down to the lobby and get us a couple of coffees.”

“Like this?” Dave said.

“Sure, you’ve seen the Hampton Inn breakfast area.   People show up in PJs all the time.”

Dave sighed, grabbed the room key card, and headed out.    He got to the lobby and headed for the coffee pot.   He spied some kids looking at him and then looking away.  He heard giggling.   Great.  He grabbed the coffee and headed back to the elevator.   Riding back up, he figured he had little choice, so he relieved himself in the diaper.

After they finished their coffee, Rachel let him out of the sleeper, and he got to use the bathroom to shave and shower.   When he had come out, she had laid clothes out for him.   A T-shirt, another diaper, and an old pair of his overalls that she’d hemmed the legs up to make them short.  She helped him get dressed for the day.

They went downstairs and had breakfast.   Dave still felt a little nervous about the shortalls, but nobody seemed to notice this time.   They checked out of the hotel and hit the road. Right about lunchtime, Dave realized that they were approaching Rachel’s sister’s house.

“Beth’s for lunch?” he asked.

“Yes.”

They arrived, and Beth came out and hugged her sister, she then came over and hugged Dave.  “Don’t you look cute,” she said with a wink.   “Ted’s down in his shop.   He said to send you down when you got here.”   Beth gave him a pat on the rear to dismiss him.   He bristled a bit but headed into the house to find his brother-in-law.

“Hey, Dave,” Ted said as he saw his brother enter.   “How’s it going?”

“Not too bad,” Dave said, deciding not to discuss his diapered situation.   “What are you working on there?”

“Putting together a gaming system.”  Ted rattled off a ton of specs, of which Dave only understood half, but what he could put together was that this was a killer system.

“Sounds fantastic.   Wish I had something like that.”

“You do.   This one is for you.   I just got done moving all your files over.   Well, most of them anyhow.”  Ted pointed at a system sitting on a table on the other side of the room.   Sure enough, it was Dave’s computer from home.   How had it gotten here?

“I didn’t move the obvious porn files over.   Your wife wouldn’t like that,” he said with a smile.   And the one in the hidden directory of hard core stuff."   Ted made air quotes around the hidden part, "I'm sure she wouldn't want to see any of those either."

“It was something I accidentally downloaded.”

“Yes, Dave.  They all say that.   But they don’t move them to a directory and zip them all up with a new password.  And seriously, you have to get better at coming up with passwords.    But no, your secret is safe with me.  But it would be best if your wife never finds out about those.   You'll need to play nice with her to prevent that."

Dave needed to sit down.   It felt like someone had sucked all the air out of him. He was being blackmailed.   “Play nice, how?”

“You’ll have to discuss that with her.”

The sisters called their husbands up for lunch, and the conversation moved on to other things.     The one thing Dave did have to hand to Beth was she was a good cook.    He didn’t know how long they would stay but was pleasantly surprised when Beth announced after lunch that they needed to get back on the road.    They said their goodbyes.   Ted came up to Dave.   “I’ll set up your new computer before you get home.   I’ve got some other stuff to do in the house as well.”

“Like what?” Dave asked.

“You’ll have to ask your wife.”

They got back in the car and got on the road.   Once back on the main highway, Rachel asked him, “Did Ted talk to you?”

“Yeah, he wasn’t really specific.   He just said I needed to play nice with you.”

“That’s all I ask,” Rachel said.

“What does that mean,” Dave asked.

“Just follow along with me on this trip, and don’t make too much fuss.   You’ve been pretty good so far.”

After a bit they left the highway and started down some roads until they came to a small storefront.    “BBB” was proclaimed in what appeared to be children’s building blocks.   “Better business bureau?” Dave asked, confused.

“Big Baby Boutique,” Rachel said.    “Let’s go in.”

They headed inside.    Dave’s eyes opened wide.   There were all kinds of stuff here.    There were shelf upon shelf of adult diapers.   Clothing hung from racks.   There was an adult-size manikin sporting a onesie.     A second later, a woman came out of the back room.    She wore a short dress and spun around, showing a ruffled diaper cover.    She looked like one of the photos he had on his computer.   “May I help you,” she said with a giggle.

Rachel leaned over to him and whispered, “Don’t let your tongue hang out of your mouth.”   Dave looked away from the clerk.

Rachel said to the clerk with a smile,  “I need to get some stuff for this little boy.”

“Where would you like to start?”  the clerk asked.

Rachel turned toward the onesies.    “Let’s start with some clothes.”   She flipped through the onesies and found one that she liked.  “Do you think this would fit him?”

The clerk picked up a tape measure and wrapped it around Dave’s waist.   Reading the size, she said, “Yes, I think that would.   He can try it on.”

Rachel handed him the onesie, “Go try it on.”    The clerk pointed at a curtained-off area, and Dave went inside the little changing room.   He took off his shortalls and the shirt he was wearing and stepped into the onesie, and pulled it up.   

“It fits, I guess,” he called from the changing room.

“Well, come out and let us see,” Rachel said.   He was about to protest, but he remembered the part about playing along.    He sighed and stepped out into the store proper.   He felt embarrassed being there in just the body suit.   Everything was covered, but he caught his image in the mirror, his diaper bulge clearly visible through the suit.     He looked at the sign on the wall.    Big Baby Boutique.   Indeed, he was a big baby.

The clerk came up and gave a few tugs at the hem.  “Yes, this fits him well.”   Rachel went over and picked out a few more from the rack.   They moved along and started looking at the diapers.   

“Aren’t these cute with the teddy bears on them,” Rachel said.   She picked up a package and handed it to the clerk.   “I’ll take these.”   Rachel picked out several other prints.    These would add up to a lot of diapers, he thought.   She moved down to a display of pacifiers, picked one up, and thrust the nipple toward Dave’s mouth.   He took it in his mouth.  “We’ll take this.”

“Would you like a clip so it won’t get lost if he drops it,” the clerk said, holding up a short lanyard.

“Good idea,” Rachel said.   The clerk reached up and pulled the pacifier from Dave’s mouth.   She attached the lanyard and then clipped it to the shoulder of his onesie.   She then stuffed it back in his mouth.

“What next?” the clerk said.   They moved down the line.

“I was thinking about trying some cloth diapers,” Rachel said.

“Good idea,” the clerk said and lifted the hem of her skirt.   “They’re all I wear.”   Dave stared at the exposed plastic pants.   He’d seen these in pictures but never in real life.   The clerk moved down and picked up a package.   “This is a nice prefold gauze, a favorite of mine.”

“Let’s start with three.   I assume I can always order more from you.”

“Of course,” the clerks said setting them aside.   “Now, he’ll need plastic pants.”   She sorted through a stack and picked up a pair and handed them to Dave.   “Try these on.  You can just pull them over top of what you’re wearing for now.”

Dave stepped into the plastic pants and pulled them up.    The clerk decided they fit and he pulled them off.   Mary picked out a few pair.   The clerk then offered diaper pins.   “You’ll want some diaper cream.   I like Dr. Boudreaux’s butt paste.   You can get it at the grocery or pharmacy.”

“Great,” Rachel said.  “I guess we’ll need to get him a diaper bag.”

“I don’t stock those, but you can buy them at BabyLand over in the mall.”

The two women moved all the purchases to the register and the clerk started ringing them up.   Then, something caught Rachel’s eye in the display case there.

“Oh, that looks cute,” she said.

The clerk smiled and got it out of the case.   “Let me show how it fits.”   She came over to Dave and fit it over his shoulders, and then snapped the clips.   Dave realized he was being fitted with a harness with a teddy bear on the front of it.   The clerk took a leash and clipped it to the back of the harness, and then handed the free end to Rachel.   “Now, you won’t have to worry about him wandering off.”

Rachel gave it a few tugs, and Dave felt himself being pulled in the restraint.  “I’ll take it,” Rachel said.   The clerk finished ringing up the purchases, and Rachel paid.    She handed the packages of diapers to Dave to carry, and she carried most of the rest.    They got back in the car and headed over to the mall.

Dave was even more embarrassed to be walking in the bodysuit in the mall.   They stopped at the store map to find BabyLand.   Dave found it on the list and was staring at the map, looking for it, when he felt a tug at the harness, “Let’s go.”

He walked through the mall, conscious that people would see him being led on the leash.   They got to BabyLand and wandered inside.   A clerk came up to them.  “I see someone’s been to Big Baby Boutique,” she said with a grin.   Dave blushed.   

“Yes, they sent us to here to get a diaper bag.”   The clerk showed the bags, and Rachel picked one out.   While they were paying, Dave had to pee.   He looked around nervously but then just started to go.   He closed his eyes.

He’d just about finished when he felt a yank on the harness.   The clerk laughed, and he blushed and followed Rachel out to the car.   He felt the bulk of the soaked diaper between his legs.   “I need to change,” he said.

“Oh, just a second.”  Rachel opened the trunk, fished out some of the new print diapers, and stuffed them in the diaper bag.   She dug through some of their suitcases and found the wipes she had used on him earlier and placed them in.    She tugged on his leash.  “Let’s go?”

“Where?”

“I saw a family bathroom sign when we were in the mall.”   They headed back to the mall.   They followed the signs to the family bathroom.   They turned into a side hall and Rachel said, “Look, they have a changing table.”

Dave looked over.   Sure enough, there was a large, padded counter.  It looked like it could support him.    She yanked his leash over to it.   “Hop on up.”

“I can’t change here.  People will see.”

Rachel looked at him sternly.  “Ted told you to play along.”   Dave signed and climbed up.   Rachel slid a changing pad underneath them.  “Everybody can see you’re wearing a diaper anyhow; I don’t know what the big thing is.”

Dave was about to protest when Rachel retrieved the pacifier that had been dangling from the lanyard on his shoulder and stuffed it in his mouth.     She unsnapped his onesie, reached up, and untaped the diaper.   She pulled it off and then slid up a new one.    She was taping up the new one when a mother and daughter came past, headed for the family bathroom.   The girl’s eyes grew wide as she saw Dave lying there.   He could only stare back, sucking the pacifier.   The girl’s mother dragged her along

Rachel snapped the onesie in his crotch and pronounced him done.    Dave hopped down, happy to get out of there.    Getting back to the car.   “Why are you doing this?” Dave asked.

“Because you need it.   You humiliate those girls whose pictures you’re getting off on. You need to experience the same thing.”

“They get paid for it.  They want to pose."

“Perhaps, or maybe, they are victims of their circumstances and are forced to do this to survive.   We’re not even going to talk about the ones Ted found.”

That quieted Dave down.   He assumed she didn't know about the hard-core stuff.

“And speaking of photography,” his wife stated.  “We’re at our next stop.”

Dave looked up and saw they had arrived at Van’s Portrait Studio.  They went inside, and Rachel told the girl at the desk they had an appointment with Joy.  A second later, they were ushered into a studio.  A woman came up to Rachel.

“Hi, Rach,” she said.

“Hi, Joy.   Are you ready to shoot some pictures?”

“Yes.   I see you brought the little boy with you.   He’s cute.”   Dave reddened a bit at this woman’s remarks.   “Come this way.”   They went to an area with a backdrop and several toys.   Joy picked up a large teddy bear and handed it to Dave.    She then picked up a camera and started focusing.

“Sit down,” she instructed, and Dave plopped down.  The camera whirled.   “Hold the bear like he’s your friend.” This went on for half an hour with various props.   Finally satisfied, the photographer put her camera down.  “Do you want to get him ready for the final shot?” she asked Rachel.

Rachel went over to Dave and started unbuttoning the crotch of his outfit.   She quickly pulled it over his head.   He reddened again, being exposed in just a diaper.   “Over here,” the photographer directed him.   “Lie down.” 

Dave looked down and found a white bear skin rug spread out. He lay down on it, and she told him to smile as she took pictures from several angles.   After she shot some, she turned to Rachel.  “Do you want some without the diaper?”

“Sure, let me ensure he hasn’t wet or pooed since I changed him a few minutes ago.”   Dave reddened again at the comment that he was using the diaper.  “Good, still clean,” Rachel said as she removed it.   Dave got down again.   He felt his cock growing hard under him as he lay there.   This was getting ridiculous.

“There,” the photographer said.   “I’ll get these to you later today.”

“Thanks,” Rachel said to the photographer.   “Come,” she said to Dave, and she led him over to a sofa and had him lie down as she put a new diaper on him. She whispered down to him. Now you understand what it’s like to have all those pictures taken of you. You best continue to play along, or I might have to see if I can get some money for these.  Dave reddened again.

They continued down the road to a town that had a historic downtown area. Rachel said she wanted to get the hotel room and then find dinner. They pulled into another Hampton Inn and Rachel led him toward the lobby.

“Do you have a room? I’m afraid we don’t have a reservation.”

“No problem,” the clerk said with a smile and busied herself with the computer in front of her.   “Will you be needing a crib for the baby?”

Rachel giggled and looked as if she was considering the idea.  “No, I think we’ll be co-sleeping tonight.”  Both girls giggled.  They headed up to the room.  “If you promise to be nice tonight, I’ll let you have some big boy clothes this evening.”

“I’ll be nice.”

She helped him out of the outfit and grabbed his crotch.  “Still dry?   You better keep this on.”   Dave frowned, but at least it wasn’t going to show.

The wandered around the downtown area and found a restaurant they liked.   They had a great dinner and then wandered and found some clubs that had music.  They had a drink or two at several and continued their walk.   Dave stopped.

“What?” Rachel said.

“Can I find a bathroom?”

“No, just go.”

Resigned, he closed his eyes and flooded the diaper.   Rachel reached over and massaged his crotch.   He could feel the doughy diaper material that had soaked up the pee.   “Let me change you.”

“Where?”

She looked around and led him into a park.   “There’s nobody here,” she said, spreading out a changing bad on a bench.  Dave looked around, and she was right.   She had his pants down and made quick work of the change.   Rather than pull his pants up, she jerked them the rest of the way off.

“What gives,” he said?

“Babies can go around in just their diaper.”   He was nervous. They walked back to the hotel, and he was nervous that someone would see them. Rachel used the room key to enter through a side door, and they made it to their room seemingly unnoticed.  Still, he was getting incredibly hard. She reached over and felt him through the diaper, smiled, and ripped the diaper off.

They were on the bed in short order and had a power round of sex.   “See, this can be fun,” she said.

Dave didn’t say anything. Rachel got a new diaper out and put it on him and the fell asleep in each other's arms.

Rachel let him wear the shortalls the next day, which he was glad about.  They eventually returned home late in the day. He opened the front door, walked into the living room, and came to a startled stop.   There, over the fireplace, was a framed photo of him wearing a diaper and lying on the bear skin rug.

“I thought the naked one was a little too risqué for the living room.”

“People are going to see this,” Dave implored.

“They’re going to see a lot of things.   Let’s see what else Ted has been up to.”

They looked around. Some other photos of him from the photo session were spread around. In the dining room was a scaled-up highchair.  They walked into the family room and found a large rocking horse. The exploration led to the guest room, and Dave found it had been redesigned into a nursery. More pictures of him, a changing table, and a crib adorned the room, which had been painted light blue.

“What is all this?” he said.

This is your life from now on. Oh, I’ll let you wear big boy clothes over the diaper to work, but you’ll be in baby clothes at home. You’ll be like this all the time you aren’t working. It will be fun. I can’t wait to show you off to all my friends. Dave reddened again.

“How long?”

“Oh, as long as I think is necessary. Remember, I’ve got the photos Joy took, and Ted has those other ones.”  Dave knew he was sunk.

She added, “Of course, we may need the nursery for another baby.  Now, if you wanted to get started on that…” she trailed off.  She reached down, grabbed his hand, and led him to her bed.

 

 

[Babyqtboy]

Sorry, but the child pornography part is disgusting and unnecessary. The fact that his punishment isn’t really a punishment sickens me. People like that deserve to be in prison, not rewarded 

[willnotwill]

Sorry, I wanted something that could be used as leverage against him.   Let me see if I can rework that.

[littlebopeeper]

I urge you to edit the scene in which he is being changed in public, and is viewed by a mother and daughter.  At the very least, please indicate that the daughter is 18 or older.

[wetdiaper55]

I like the story

[007specialk]

I like the story as well I didn't feel it was referring anyway to children but if it is I agree its not appropriate.