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Suffice to say, our group of party crashers felt as if the party had been sufficiently ruined for them.


Everyone around them continued to play and have fun but it was tempered with the knowledge that pictures of Jake having “fainted” and wet his pants were going around the internet. Images of Dewey dangling from an unfair wedgie from the ceiling were circulating the web. Enma had ruined his pants and needed to go and change his underwear. He was fuming in the bathroom while having cleaned down his bubble butt, angrily crushing the recording of the voice in the bathroom that kept him from smashing the door down the first time.


Cuphead took a while to wake up but when he did the first thing he did was run away to get some new clothes on and then check his phone. He had several messages from Mugman asking him what the pictures of him face planting a window in a pair of soaked underwear was about. Naturally, he didn’t have the heart to answer his brother’s inquiries.


Instead, he was standing off to the side with the others, sulking. The party goers didn’t seem to be paying them any mind. They were probably taking things more in stride then anything, likely having expected someone to wet their pants or pass out from the craziness that had been going on.


However, that wasn’t what was supposed to happen to them! To other people, sure, but not them.


“I only brought one pair of pants,” Jake muttered to himself, standing with no pants on and a pair of Dragon Tales briefs. They were wet and he was pissed off, in more ways than one. Right now, they were being dried off by Dewey with a hair dryer. He also had lost his pants. They were swallowed up by the crowd.


“I swear I saw him…” Dewey muttered to himself. “But no, that’s impossible. He wouldn’t be able to… would he?”


“Who are you talking about?” Jake asked, standing with his arms crossed, trying to suppress the blush on his face.


“My brother,” Dewey clarified, eyes a bit wider as he started to settle on what he thought was the actual case here.


“Wait… you mean the one in green from the house?” Jake asked, stunned. Suddenly his brain clicked. “...Actually… the voice of that guy who came up to me sounded familiar too.”


Cuphead perked up at that. “... You guys don’t think that those losers–”


“Of course they did!” Enma snapped, coming into frame with a towel around his waist. He looked like he was wearing a short toga. “They invaded our party to get back at us! How dare they! They should know that the rule of pranks is that the pranked stay pranked and the pranksters get away scott free!”


“Okay, sure, whatever,” Jake waved him off. “The important thing is that we need to find them. Where did they go?”


“Well… if they were smart they would have gone back to the house to pack up and leave…” Cuphead said.


As soon as he said that, almost literally after he got the last syllable out of his mouth, he heard giggling from around the corner. Dewey looked stunned at the sounds he heard.


No way.


He held up a finger to the others to keep them quiet and then peeked around the corner.


“Oh man, that was WAY more fun than I imagined it’d ever be!” Louie exclaimed, still chuckling into his palms. “His screams when he was suspended from that wedgie were so funny. He sounded like a girly mouse!”


That was Louie alright, still standing in just his green hoodie and wet Lucky Charms briefs.


“Yeah! It was even funnier seeing that haughty dude with the weird manner of speech just pee his pants and faint right on stage like that!” Manic laughed like crazy, also in a much shorter top and his Hatsune Miku undies.


“I’m so glad we did this man!” Beast Boy grinned, standing in his wet pants. “I wanted a chill sleepover but this was fun anyway. I just hate that I… peed my pants.”


“It’s okay,” Chopper laughed. “We won’t tell if you don’t tell that I… also did… but in a different way.”


Louie chuckled. “Oh you don’t have to worry about that. Even if word got out the news of what these fools did will be the talk of the town. I’ll make sure of it.”


That’s when Louie felt a tapping on his shoulder. Louie perked up and turned around… only to get a slap across the face and a kick in the crotch from his brother!


“HOOOGUH!” Louie’s eyes bugged out as he hunched over, dribbling pee into his briefs from the instant, shocking amount of pain.


“Doofus!” Dewey snapped, tackling him and immediately scrambling into a one-sided fight cloud.


“GAH! WH-WH-WH-WH-WH–!” Chopper gasped before Enma rammed his hammer into the entirety of the reindeer’s body. His eyes bugged out and he drooled profusely before he was shot across the room and slammed into a wall. Despite his goofy looking face now showcasing his eyes rolling in their sockets, Enma ran forward with determination to continue the beating he was administering.


“YO! If you think we’re just gonna let–!” Beast Boy began before he felt something like a whip crack against his butt. “EEEP!” He yelped and turned around to see a red dragon towering over him.


Beast Boy sweated and felt a nervous grin stretch across his face.


A plume of fire roared into his entire body. He couldn’t have moved out of the way even if he hadn’t been scared stiff from Jake’s transformation into the American Dragon.


When the flame roar was finished, Beast Boy was standing there, cross-eyed, and down to a pair of light blue Finding Nemo briefs. They looked a little aqua-green in the front now thanks to his bladder failure though. Beast Boy found himself flopping over onto his back with his legs up.


Cuphead grinned as he marched forward while cracking his knuckles. Manic looked panicked as the others, aside from Dewey, started to surround him.


“W-Wait…! I uh…I know! I can steal you guys some stuff! What do you want? Candy? Money?... A new pair of pants?” Manic asked, shaking his hands back and forth with his face drenched in sweat.


“Revenge!” Cuphead snickered and launched a powerful blast from his fists straight at Manic.


The explosive collision that resulted from it saw him flipping through the air until he slammed into Chopper against the wall. The two of them fell out of the hole in the wall and slammed onto the ground, collapsed on top of each other.


Beast Boy was kicked across the room soon after and landed right on top of them, twitching rapidly due to the muscle spasms of pain from the beating he took.


“Phew~!” Cuphead said, dusting his hands off. “THAT felt good.”


“We’re not done yet though!” Jake said, turning back to normal.


As if on cue, the duck filled fight cloud zoomed by them and kicking into Louie’s body was Dewey Duck. He sent the drooling younger brother flying right into the stack of bodies, landing there like a cherry on top of a sundae. His tongue was out and his eyes were rolling, a blissful derpy face planted on his mug.


Dewey snickered. “It’s time we put on a show…!”



Several slaps across the face saw the wobbly, confused losers looking very intensely wrecked and stunned. The four of them woke up and felt a ton of eyes on them suddenly. With their eyes wide and their underwear exposed for everyone, they all belted out an intense scream and covered themselves.


They were on the stage that Jake was grandstanding on before. Everyone was looking on, awaiting an awesome show.


“Dewey! What are you doing man? Come on! This is too much!” Louie cried out, hands over his front and shaking his tail feathers back and forth.


“Oh I’ll show you too much!” Dewey said, walking before them all and raising up his phone. He pressed a button and a hypnosis spiral flashed on screen out of the blue.


Louie, Beast Boy, Chopper, and Manic all stared directly at it in momentary confusion before processing what was happening too late. Especially Beast Boy and Chopper. The two of them had swirls in their eyes and were drooling the instant they saw it. However, Louie and Manic felt momentary stints of embarrassment as they realized what was about to happen before getting dopey grins on their faces and slumping over.


Everyone cheered. The hypnosis app worked. You too can humiliate your enemies with a simple download!


The four of them stood hunched over on stage, exposed in nothing but their colorful cartoon briefs. Their shirts were a thing of the past now. The winners made sure of it. Of course, they all had towels around their waists too since their manner of dress was compromised as well. Hopefully it just made them look more like royalty.


“We hope you guys enjoyed your brief round of fun but coming onto our turf to mess with our shindig was a bad move.” Jake smiled and then spun around with a mic in his hand. “After all, you don’t have any say in who the life of the party is. We do and we’ve decided it’s gonna be you!”


Cuphead sprung up behind the turntables and began playing some bouncy club music. “Hit it!”


The music began jamming and when the notes hit the ears of the hypnotized derps, they swayed a bit.


“Alright you dopey dirt brains,” Ema cheered, showing off a fang in his teeth. “DANCE! SHAKE THOSE UNDIE-BOOTIES FOR EVERYONE!”


Louie, Beast Boy, Chopper, and Manic all perked up with their dumb, tongue-out, smiles beaming. They began to shuffle their fists up and down and with a hip swivel, spun around and began shaking their butts back and forth to the music.


The lights, attention, and recording phones were all on them! It was an intense round of extremely humiliating dancing. Just look at them go.


Their butts swished back and forth and each zoom in on their tapping feet and clapping hands made it even more funny. Louie with his wet Lucky Charms briefs, Beast Boy with his damp Finding Nemo ones, Chopper in his newly exposed cherry blossom decorated undies, and Manic with the Hatsune Miku rep.


Everyone knew what kind of underwear they wore and they each had their names written on the underwear elastic, just so you wouldn’t forget.


As the dancing continued, Cuphead cheekily grinned and shifted the song to something a bit more romantic. “Alright you losers… kiss the fool next to you as passionately as you can!”


Dewey made kissy faces at the air as Enma shot off party poppers, as if celebrating a wonderful gay union.


Louie immediately turned to face Beast Boy and jumped into his arms before grabbing at his face and planting a big wet one onto his lips. Beast Boy returned the favor, both their eyes closed and delighting in the make out session as people cheered.


Manic spun over to face Chopper and the reindeer rushed into him, clamping his hooves around his body and sucking face with him as well. Manic even rubbed his bottom a bit.


Everyone was loving this. They made sure to get several snapshots so that proof of the lovers and their open and public union could be made known to everyone.


Dewey then let the massive grin on his face stretch even further as he whispered, “And you’re all awake again.”


Instantly, the four of them felt the trance wear off. Their eyes widened and they blushed, immediately aware of what they were doing.


They turned away from one another and spat at the floor, gasping with embarrassment as well as finding the manner in which they had just “embraced” to have been really gross.


“Hypnosis?! Really?!” Louie snapped.


“What? It’s what you deserve,” Dewey responded with a shrug.


“Oh, I am totally going to–!” Louie began before Cuphead turned up the party music again and snapped his fingers.


“Attention!” He shouted.


The four losers suddenly stood at attention, their hands at their sides and sweat budding on their faces.


“What… what’s happening?” Beast Boy sounded scared to even ask but he knew he needed the answer…!


The others were, rather cruelly, not going to provide them with one. They were just going to do what they wanted without allowing them to brace for what was coming next.


Enma grinned and whistled a happy tune as he walked on stage with four matching Sesame Street diapers. He unfolded them loudly and proudly, making sure the wide-eyed and blushing losers saw him doing so.


Fear washed over them as the diapers were unfolded and laid out behind each of them. When Enma stepped back he crossed his arms and admired the symmetry of the image.


“Beautiful work,” Jake said, giving the demon child a fist bump.


“Now then,” Dewey snickered, swishing his butt back and forth in excitement. “Do us all a favor and get those pesky briefs off will ya?”


Louie, Beast Boy, Chopper, and Manic all simultaneously gasped. No way in hell they wanted to do that… but there was also no way they could resist. They weren’t in a trance anymore but they were still hypnotized.


The four of them grabbed the hem of their briefs and began tugging them down, resisting the urge to do so the whole way through.


“No! Please wait! I can sell you something really cool like a new world record or something!” Louie pleaded, not wanting his tiny assets on display with everyone’s phones out.


“Come on! This ain’t right yo! I swear I’m a growing boy it just isn’t there yet!” Beast Boy cried, already making excuses for what he was about to show off.


“Waaah! It doesn’t mean anything! Medically it doesn’t matter! It really doesn’t!” Chopper just belted our medical knowledge that no one cared about.


“Donny thinks I’m cute at least…” Manic took solace in the fact that his boyfriend appreciated his body for how it looked.


That didn’t make it any less embarrassing and shameful when they all shuffled their undies down and stood back up with their arms by their sides, naked as the day they were born.


The laughter was uproarious. They stood there, shaking, fidgeting, blushing, and squirming in a manner that was adorably pathetic.


“Don’t make such a boring pose,” Cuphead said as he snapped his fingers again. “Be proud of your tiny willies! Show it off!”


The four of them grunted and tried to resist but were unable to. They took to standing with their arms out and one leg posed off to the side as if making the motion of saying “Ta-Da~!” while presenting their naked forms.


It just made people laugh harder.


Dewey, despite being thoroughly entertained, wasn’t done yet. “Okay. Now that everyone’s had a chance to take a picture of your bodies, why don’t we cover those up with some nice comfy pillows.”


“Every one of you boys, jump backwards and land on those diapers Enma so nicely laid out for you.” Jake ordered.


The four of them had no choice. Despite hating that diapers were in their near future, they couldn’t stop themselves from jumping and feeling the soft squishiness hit their bums.


The soft prison they landed on closed on immediate impact, wrapping around and tightening against their waists as if they were magically enchanted.


Beast Boy looked down at his diaper and gave it a mighty tug. This led to nothing good. In fact his tugging was met with so much resistance that his arms flung back and smacked him in the face, making his eyes roll with pain.


“I had those custom made,” Enma smirked. “I use them for pranks and stuff. Thank goodness I brought some with me. You’re welcome.”


The four losers blushed a deep shade of red as they plucked their thumbs in their mouths and began sucking on them in unison.


“Now then, for the crime of trying to seriously ruin our good vibes, we’ve decided to give you what you want and make you the central focus of the party!” Jake stepped back and gestured to the center of the room.


Enma was pushing a large playpen into the open floor and delighted as a disco ball lowered to hover over it.


Jake then stomped on stage. The four losers were really scared now. The amount of shaking they were doing was a clear indicator that these diapers weren’t a bad idea as far as their bladder muscles were concerned.


Manic almost christened his when Jake grabbed him and whispered into his ear, “I know it was you.”


He then shrieked like a baby when he was tossed across the room, flapping his arms like a birdie, before slamming into the playpen on his head. His tongue flopped out and his eyes rolled as he saw birdies for real.


Dewey hoisted Louie up entirely. The young duck flailed about while crying uselessly and begging forgiveness. None came his way as he was hurled through the air and made to slam on top of Manic, face smacking against his diapered butt before he rolled off and landed with his feet sticking up.


“Next!” Enma smiled and grabbed Chopper by his feet.


“No! NOOOOOO~!” Chopper cried as he was swirled around like a disk and then launched like a rocket towards the playpen.


He smacked against the disco ball before gurgling out drool with a derped expression on his face and collapsed on top of Louie.


That’s when Cuphead finally made his way to the stage and stood behind Beast Boy.


Beast Boy was shaking and clearly wetting his diaper from the fear of the pain headed his way. Before it even managed to make landfall he was already soaking wet. This didn’t lead to any sympathy though.


“FIRE IN THE HOLE!” Cuphead shouted and sent out a blast against Beast Boy’s back that had him screaming and fumbling through the air.


With his arms and legs spread, his entire body slammed against the other three in a collapsed heap. Baby powder was kicked up on impact and that was followed by a loud cheer and an untick in the music.


The four babies laid there in a crumbled up, confused heap with their diaper butts on open display.


Before long, they were in a well enough state of mind to loom out through the netting of the playpen while sucking on pacifiers provided to them by their tormentors.


Dewey especially delighted in shoving one into Louie’s mouth before he could get a fanciful deal he “couldn’t say no to” out of his mouth. Once Louie was silenced, he grabbed and pinched his cheek before going back to party with the others.


Louie’s eye twitched. Beast Boy blubbered in his soaked diaper. Chopper covered his face and kicked his legs up and down. Manic just peered over the playpen with his hands clutching the top of it, longing for a chance to properly party like one of the cool kids.


It seems that poking the bear and getting the bear to retaliate just saw the bear being dealt with like he was the prey all along.


Jake, Cuphead, Dewey, and Enma all screamed into their mics, towels around their waists as they proclaimed, “THIS IS A SLAMMING PARTY! FREE CHANCES TO FEED THE BABIES AT MIDNIGHT!”


The four babies all blushed and felt a cold shiver run down their bodies as the cheering grew louder and the house bounced with excitement.


Now that was how you had yourself a sleepover.

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