Daily Free-Write December 8, 2020 (Patreon)

There was a little more to yesterday's freewrite in my story files, so I thought I'd clean it up and throw it up here, character bios and all. Let me know what you think!

I awoke to the chirping of the birds.  I checked my phone. 7:30. I groaned. The only reason I ever got up this early was to pee, and even then I would resist the urge as long as possible.  But I had slept so soundly I had failed to wake up to pee in the middle of the night as I usually did, and my bladder was in full-on emergency mode.  

"Bud! Bud!!! Wake up! I have to pee!"  His arms were still wrapped around me, and he gave me another groggy squeeze. "Wake up you big lummox!  I have to go to the bathroom."  

"So go," he mumbled without opening his eyes.   

"No way!" I said. "I only agreed to let you put one on me. You never said anything about peeing in this thing!" Of course, I was referring to the over-sized baby diaper my stallion boyfriend put me in last night. 

"Well," he said, opening both eyes and propping himself up on one elbow, "I mean you might as well.  No sense wasting a perfectly good diaper. Besides, you always complain about having to get out of bed in the mornings to pee..."

"No chance in hell. I can't do it without a toilet. My bladder will just seize up!"  

"Aww, poor baby," he said, running a fake tear down his face with his finger. "Here, let me help you." 

Before I could guess at what he was doing, he set his fingers to tickling my ribs, sending me into a fit of giggles.

"Stahahahahapppp!" I laughed. I tried to squirm away but he held me fast, clutching me to his chest with one arm and tickling me all over with the opposite hand.  Meanwhile he forced my legs apart with his own to prevent me kicking, burying his muzzle in my neck to protect his nose from a head butt.  I was screwed, and pretty soon my bladder emptied itself into the diaper, the muscles caught in the same paroxysms as the rest of my tortured body. I was freaked out at first, thinking I was gonna have a big clean up job ahead of me, but the only thing I felt was some warmth and swelling at the front of the diaper as it drank up all the pee. 

Feeling the warmth against his Bud stopped tickling and gave me another hug. I felt his hard on once again settle between my thighs.  

"There's a good boy.  Now let's sleep a little longer.  

I was pretty fucking awake by that point, but he calmed me down with his affectionate nuzzles. Gradually, I relaxed. I was actually beginning to enjoy the warmth of the diaper on my crotch as I began to drift into a nice slumber.  

"Wait a second!" My eyes shot open. "I'm supposed to be angry!"

"Are you?" asked Bud, still holding me close. 

"Well... not exactly," I admitted, "but I should be!"

"Oh don't be silly. Look you bed is dry.  No harm done!"

"Yeah but you *made* me use my diaper.  That was a dirty trick you pulled..." 

I was searching for a reason to be angry and Bud wasn't making it easy. 

"Was it really so bad?  I mean you said you were willing to try this out for me.  Isn't trying something new a good thing?"

"Okay, I'll admit it wasn't *so* bad. And yes, I'll admit I agreed to it...I just don't like being tricked. *Next time*, we're going to set boundaries ahead of time, okay?"

He nuzzled me in my soft spot again and whispered into my ear. 

"Thanks for doing this, Merrek, I love you."

"Love you too Bud."  I kissed him on the muzzle, and we fell asleep again just like that.

I woke up some time later to Buddy untaping my diaper.  

"Woowee!  You sure are a wet one!" he said.  

"Yeah, I think I need a shower." I replied, sticking out my tongue in disgust. 

"I can help with that," he chuckled, cupping his crotch.

"I'll bet you could. You never even got to use that monster in your pants last night."

"Speaking of which, how did you like it? Getting off in your diaper, I mean."

"Well... I came volleys, for what it's worth. I think it had more to do with being held by you than anything, though, and having your cock between my legs helped too."

"You sure looked cute in that diaper, Kitten. How did it feel?" 

"Umm..." I was a little thrown off at being called 'cute' and 'kitten' but I let it slide.  "I mean it was a lot like wearing briefs really. It was okay, I guess."

"Uh huh."  He said, grinning wide enough to fit a banana in his mouth as he followed me into the bathroom. "Well it definitely did it for me. I'm pretty sure anyone who has an erection this long is supposed to go to the emergency room." He held his hands out in front of his crotch to indicate where his erection was - not that I needed any help finding it. It was pretty damn hard to miss. 

I turned on the shower and tested the water with my hand until it started to warm up.

"Hehe, I'm glad you liked it.  You know I'd do anything to make you happy.  It must've been hard for you to tell me about this, but I'm glad you did."

He got real quiet for a second, rubbing his arm and looking off into the distance. 

"...You don't mind that I wear diapers?" he asked, in a quiet voice.

"Not at all, hun. In fact, I think it's pretty darn cute. Now get your butt in the shower."

We hopped in the shower and took turns lathering each other up.  Nothing is better than taking a shower with your boyfriend, believe me.  I paid extra special attention to his body, lathering and washing every inch of it, and paying special attention to his nether regions and his delicious throbbing member.  After we were all clean, I gave him a well deserved blow job while fingering his hole.  He loved that, and I nearly choked on his cum, as he pumped his hips into my mouth.  I looked up at him with my cummy mouth agape. 

"Where did all that come from?"

"Hehe," he blushed and scratched the back of his head.  "I *told* you, I've been excited."

I wiped my mouth off and stood up. 

"You like diapers that much, huh?"

"I like YOU in diapers that much. And you did say *next time* when you talked about setting boundaries. Which means..."

"Aw, shit. I did say that, didn't I?" I crossed my arms and scowled, tossing my head away, then looking back at him only to come face to face with those famous puppy dog eyes. 

"Please tell me you'll do it again..." 

He was giving me me *the look*. It wasn't hard to guess what I would say next. I smiled and shook my head. This boy knew how to manipulate me too well. 

"It doesn't do much for me, hon, but anything that gets my baby this worked up is worth exploring. But I'll only do it on one condition - that you don't make me wet anymore without my consent."

"I can't make any guarantees," He grinned.

"...We'll talk about it..." I said, in a gruff voice, not wanting to cave so easily. Of course I trusted him to listen if I really needed to stop.  "I spoil him too much," I thought to myself as we got dressed and went downstairs.  

(To be continued...?)

Character Bios

Merrek "Kitten" Cassidy:

5'5" 125 lbs, athletic build, 24 years old 

Cat

employment: Coder for Lizzard Entertainment

Family: Same town, different address.  Mom and dad retired.  One brother in Alberta, one brother lives in town, antagonistic relationship.

location: Shrewport, Ca

Doug "Buddy" Holmes

6'3" 220 Lbs, muscular build, 22 years old

Draft Horse

employment: Gym instructor

family: Live in texas, supportive of his 'lifestyle choice'

location: Shrewport, Ca

Backstory

Doug and Kit met at the gym. As everyone knows, part of a personal fintess instructor's job includes flirting with the customers to keep them coming back.  Only Doug tended to take a little more advantage of the situation with the clients who really caught his eye.  Guys or girls, it didn't matter, he knew how to give anyone a real 'work out' when they needed it.  Needless to say he was very popular at the Global fitness Gym.  Oh, and se habla Espanol, albeit with a terrible Texas accent. Kit started out as one of Doug's clients, and then became one of his regular fuck buddies. But the two of them got on so well outside of the showers, they began to hang out outside of the gym quite alot, to the point that Doug began to spend less time fucking his other clients.  At the point of our story begins, they had already been dating six months, but after six months of self-denial, Doug simply could not go on keeping his secret any longer, and he decided to go for broke with this cute boy.  Of course it wasn't the first time he came out as a diaper boy to a sexual partner, and he had a special way of bringing it up that all but guaranteed a positive outcome. Simply put, come out to them when they're horny. That's what worked for guys at least. For girls, he tended to start by letting them see a picture of him cuddling his stuffed animal in his undies. That one always got them. Manipulative?  He preferred the term strategic. When it comes to being accepted for who you are, it's all about presentation. And he knew how to present.  He and Merrek were by no means exclusive at this point, but he certainly didn't have anyone else in his life who he cared for as much for as his cute little Kitten.  Merrek was small enough that Doug could easily carry him around the house, and he liked to do take advantage of that fact, picking the little cat up and pretend to gobble him up.  Still, there was that pesky fact that his interests were a little... different. Sure he liked vanilla sex, but what realy got him off was diapers.  And no matter how he tried to deny it, he always came back around to wearing them.

Merrek was once a typical skinny nerd, but one day he saw himself in the mirror half asleep and saw a different person there. The person in the mirror looked just like him but more muscular. He looked like some army recruit ripped from a life of push ups and pup tents.  He knew that he wanted to make that dream-addled image a reality, and he knew what it would take to make it happen, so he decided to join up with the local gym.  On his first day he got the tour from a friendly woman who got him a special deal for only thirty dollars a month. He even got a free training session, and who should show up when he came in for his first workout but Doug?  Their relationship is as near perfect as any relationship can be.  It's open, meaning they aren't sexually exclusive but emotionally they are totally devoted to each other.  Doug is a gentle dominator,  persuading rather than commanding. Instead of bossing his smaller partner around he just gives him the puppy dog eyes and the poor kitten caves like a house of cards.  Kit doesn't realize it but he's basically a submissive guy.  He loves to be carried around by Doug and doesn't even mind Doug's presumptuous nature most of the time.  The biggest disagreement he and Doug have is where to go out for dinner and Doug usually wins that one.  Doug is just such a sweet big lunk that Merrek can't say no to the guy, though Merrek's happy to complain about Doug's choice the whole time after. But Doug doesn't mind as long as he gets his way.  Since he saw his boyfriend in diapers for the first time, Doug decided that he wanted to see kit in diapers all the time, and by god, he was going to have his way one way or another.  He was relieved to see his boyfriend taking it so well, and delighted at how far he let it go.  This was something he could work with, and as he headed off to the gym that day, devious machinations began whirring in that machine upstairs. He smiled to himself.  Time to get some more diapers for the kitten...