Daily Free-Write October 15, 2020 (Patreon)

"Hey Johnny, remember that time we diapered that kid? Hey johnny, remember that time we bullied that loser and put him in a diaper?"

"Haha, yeah, Dill, that was priceless."

"Well, uh, I think he's back, and he's gotten bigger." 

"Oh yeah, bring him on. I'll take that pipsqueak any dayyyyyyhehhey! Er... Elmer, wasn't it? Haha, yeah, that whole high school bullying thing, that was just a little fun between pals. No hard feelings, right?" 

The hard guy looked up at his former victim who was now eight feet of towering muscle. The man just laughed. 

"Haha, don't bet on it, 'pipsqueak'. I've been waiting for this day for five long years. I hope you brought your binkie because you're going to need it while you're grunting and filling these extra thick diapers I got just for you!" 

The giant man had a diaper bag slung over his shoulder which he kept on him at all times just in case he came across the two ruffians who made his life a living hell in high school. 

The two men looked at each other and made a break for it, but the man reached out with his long arms and grabbed both by the collars, knocking their heads together. They saw his smiling face looking down at them as the world went dark.

"Nighty night, babies." 

Johnny slowly came to. He was in the local biker bar. He must've passed out - god what a weird dre- hold on. Something was wrong. He realized his hands were restrained, there was something in his mouth preventing him from speaking, and could feel something very thick speading his thighs apart. One shift in his seat confirmed his worst fears. It was a diaper. And from the feel of it, a very wet diaper. He looked around and saw Dill sitting acfoss from him, awake and terrified. The guy looked ridiculous - his precious pompadour had been shaved clean off. He had a bright blue onesie with clouds and cartoon bears on balloons flying high. In his mouth was an oversized pacifier that was strapped around his head, causing him to drool all over the front of his onesie, and between his legs bulged the thickest plastic diaper he'd ever seen. It looked like a baby diaper but he could imagine a baby that big. No, it was meant for him. He was afraid to look down. He didn't wnat to know what he looked like. 

"Aww, somebody's awake," came the voice of long beard Jim, one of the grizzled old timers that was a mean as he was crusty. 

"Little baby looks scared, does he need a little cuddle from Daddy?" called Tuff Guy. The stocky man grabbed his crotch lewdly as he said it, and Johnny knew his reputation was ruined forever. He would be nothing more than a baby bitch to the people in this bar now, maybe beyond depending on how talkative they were. 

Elmer's voice cut through them all. 

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the little crybaby. Aren't you just precious? Why don't you take a look at your outfit sweetie, I picked it out especially for the guys here. 

Elmer held up a full length mirror and Johnny could avoid staring at himself - what he saw was unimaginable. He was wearing a pink party dress that ended much too high above the knee, cute pink diapers with bows, hearts, and unicorns fluffed out from underneath, reaching almost to his knees themselves and keeping them spread wide. He had a cute bow in his hair and a collar that said 'daddy's little princess' on it. He felt a tug on his balls and winced as he felt a tightness in his groin area."

"Oh did somebody like that little image?" asked elmer, who had watch Johnny's eyes travel up and down his own reflected body, and saw the moment that the pain regisered on his face. 

"Looks like you discovered your chastity cage, sweetie. That's right, honey, you're locked up because you're just to little to be playing with those bits. The boys here have agreed to take care of you and make sure you behave. You'll learn to replace all those horny feelings with cuddles and hugs until you learn to be a perfect angel for your daddies. And they definitely seem ready and rarin to go for lots of 'cuddles', sweetheart." 

Johnny's obscenities were muffled by the gag as he watched Elmer smirk and turn to his frind Dill. 

"You, I'll keep as my own personal pet."

Before Dill knew what hit him he was on his back on the pool table and Elmer held a massage wand at the ready between his legs.

"Don't worry, sweet boy, you won't be locked up. In fact, I'm going to teach you to love your diapers so much you won't ever want to be without 'em."

Dill yelled into his gag but he was restrained, unable to do anything to stop the man from stimulating him in the most embarassing way possible. 

"Buzzies will be mandatory every night, sweet pea. Don't fight it. Fussy babies get strapped to the changing table or crib and get buzzies anyway so you can empty out your little prostate and berries and be my healthy happy baby boy. 

Dill begged through his gag to be let go, but no one could understand a word of it. His expression was enough, but soon he couldn't resist letting it melt into a look of abject pleasure as he gave into the sensations and started thrusting his diapered crotch into the air. In no time at all he was creaming his pampers in front of the whole bar, and was leaft a limp drooly mess from all the exertion. 

"Come on, baby boy. Let's take you home," said Elmer, releasing the restraints and picking up his new baby. "We'll come back for your little sis after she's had a little while to enjoy her cuddle time. Wave bye bye baby!" 

Dill looked with pleading eyes at Jonny, who could do nothing but watch as Elmer and Dill disappeared, leaving him in a room full of lecherous ruffians. Hands grabbed him from all sides and he was bent over, the back of his diaper shoved down. He just prayed to goodness that Big Dick Rick wouldn't be the first to go. He was about to be very disappointed. 

"Alright princess, open wide for the airplane! Daddy's coming in for a landing!" 

His yelp could be heard from the car as the Elmer drove past, his new baby buckled securely into the car seat in back.

"Don't worry, kiddo. You two just needed a little guidance, and Daddy will make sure you grow up the right way this time around." 

Elmer had had his revenge. They made his life a living hell, and now he was going to make theirs heaven - once they learned to give in and accept their baby treatement, that is.