Daily Free-Write February 8, 2021 (Patreon)

Note: A story request from the free-write poll. This one's for you, Kittykater! I'll post the next one up tomorrow or later as a free-write. Let's watch this bad husband become a subby diaper cucky for the two lovebirds! 

This is a prequel of September 12, 2020 “Diapercuck’s Life”

“What do you fucking mean I’m fired? You can’t do this! I’ve been working for this company for 12 years!”

He hung up his phone and cursed. They hadn’t even had the courtesy to tell him in person. Instead they had taken the precaution of locking everyone out of the system first before they began their massive layoffs.

“Fuckers!” he screamed, slamming the phone down on the kitchen counter.

“Honey!” called his wife. “Calm down! Breaking your phone isn’t going to do us any good. We’ve got some money saved up. We can coast for a few months and then…”

“No we don’t,” he said, looking down at the counter.

“What do you mean? Frank? What do you mean?” His wife’s tone went from to confused to concerned to demanding as she stood up and marched over to him. “Frank. What. Do. You. Mean?”

His eyes fixed on the granite countertop as he white-knuckled it.

“…What did you do with the money, Frank?”

“We were supposed to get our bonuses this month.”

“Where’s the money Frank?”

“I didn’t know they were going to fire us… I didn’t’ know…”

She grabbed him and spun him around. “I swear to god Frank, I…. Frank? …Are you… are you crying?”

She let go of him, disgusted, and let him crumple to the counter.

“Don’t cry like you’re some sort of victim, Frank. You had no right to do that. Christ. What are we going to do?”

She began pacing the room, running her fingers into the bun on her head, as if she was going to grip it and pull it out by the roots.

“I’m gonna go to bed,” he said, still sobbing. He left her pacing there, but as soon as he was out of her sight, the crying stopped. He’d grabbed his phone and decided to blow off some steam in bed with his favorite sex site, ‘Subby Cucky Suckers’. He loved seeing the pathetic husbands get humiliated and forced to service their wives’ new lovers. Especially after they had just finished with the missus. That would never happen to him. He was a good husband. He knew how to please a woman.

Nevermind that he hadn’t been able to keep it hard for his wife since before they had married. He had done it before. The knowledge was there. It must’ve been something she’d done because he could always get a rise out of the videos on SCS.

He opened his bookmark to one of his favorites; some pathetic guy who was forced to live as his wife and her lover’s diapered baby bitch.

“Oh yeah, cucky bitch,” said the man on the screen. “Suck it. I’ll bet that boy pussy of yours is sopping wet in that diaper. Maybe I’ll give you something to fill it with later… a little extra helping of baby batter…”

It sucked that the screen was all cracked now. All thanks to his stupid employers. He’d have to trade with his wife and make her take the broken one. She didn’t look at porn anyway, so she didn’t need a working screen.

He growled in frustration as he tried to make out the figures moving behind the spiderweb cracks covering the image. Finally he tossed the phone aside and it fell somewhere between her side of the bed and the nightstand.

“Fuck it,” he said, and decided to sleep it off. He’d figure something out later.

Meanwhile, Leandra was rapidly texting her friend. They had been close all through college until she had met Frank. And in fact they had kept in touch ever since. He commiserated when Frank lost interest and stopped having sex with her. Consoled whenever he did something selfish that hurt Leandra or put her in a bind. Discussed how much good a visit would do them both. Now she was telling him about the lost job, the missing money, and the desperate situation it had put them in.

“What are you two gonna do now? Does he have a plan?”

“No, he scurried off to the bedroom to wank it again. I don’t know what he even looks at to get hard. Must be some real kinky shit, because I hear it from the bedroom or the bathroom, any room that hes in and I’m not…”

“Well, hey. You are always welcome to stay with me. Your husband too. Things are hard right now, a lot of people in the same situation. At least I can offer you this.”

“Thanks but… I don’t know if he’d go for it.”

“Okay, but just think about it. The offer is always open.”

“Thanks, Gerard. Thank you so much.”

She massaged her forehead as she passed through the hall to the bathroom. She let her hair down, combing it back with her fingers. She had always had the most beautiful hair. Now she was afraid it would go gray with worry because of the man she married.

She brushed her teeth – something Frank never seemed to do anymore – and made her way into the bedroom. Frank was asleep, sprawled across the bed, his mouth wide open as he snored. The windowpanes were practically shaking.

She approached the bed, shaking her head and knowing she’d never get to sleep like that. She grabbed her romance novel from the nightstand, and her pair of reading glasses, and was about to go back out to camp on the living room couch when she saw some light from between the bed and the nightstand. She reached down and came back with Frank’s phone, still playing the video. His snoring must have masked the sound.

Unable to quench her curiosity, she quickly stole away to the living room to get a better look. The screen was shattered and she couldn’t make out much of the image.

“Oh Frank. You broke another one… When will you learn?”

Then she heard what they were saying.

“You like that baby bitch?” said a deep voice. “Yeah, you make a better diaper bitch than a husband, right Mandy?”

“Yeah,” came a high-pitched woman’s voice. “You can’t even get hard for a woman, but you sure get hard with your mouth around his dick, dontcha, honey?”

A muffled groan could be heard and a lot of sucking noises. The deep voice continued.

“You know what that makes you, don’t you? Yeah, I think you do. Go on, say it. Tell me and the wife what you are…”

“I’m… I’m a subby cucky sucker….”

“You’re a subby cucky sucker, what?”

“I’m a subby cucky sucker, Daddy!”

“Hey, I didn’t say you could touch your diapers. Cuckies like you don’t get to cum from touching their diapers. Hands down. There you go. Now open wide, I got a nice helping of Cucky vitamins for ya. A little bit of vitamin D, and some vitamin C, U, and M! Ohhhh yeah, swallow it all, cucky!”

The sound of gulping could be heard. She was speechless.

“He really likes this stuff?”

She was also wet, as her fingers found their ways between her legs without her even noticing, and she was now very close to an orgasm herself. She looked at the URL – at least that part was visible. Then a thought occurred to her. Something so naughty it sent her right over the edge.

“Ohhhh!” she covered her mouth as she came quite vocally. When she came back down to earth, she sat up and grabbed her phone. She had to talk to Frank right away.

Frank was at home, thinking about what Leandra had said. He was worried about their situation and hoped that he could help her. Of course he knew Frank was a bad idea from the start, but it wasn’t his place to decide that. And he would help Frank too, if only for Leandra’s sake. He would bite his tongue if it came to that. Suddenly he was startled by a ringtone. It was the one he had assigned special for Leandra. One which he hadn’t heard in a very long time. He picked up immediately, afraid something terrible had happened.

“Hello? Leandra? Is everything okay?”

“Everything is fine,” said Leandra, sounding completely relaxed. “Couldn’t be better, darling.”

“Leandra… are you… are you drunk?” he asked, now even more concerned.

“No, no, no… nothing like that… I’m just… relaxed. I haven’t had release in so long and I found something that just… well, it got my blood pumping and I certainly feel better now!”

He almost had steam shooting out of his ears as his eyes went wide and his pants went very tight. “Leandra,” he said in a flirtatious tone. “You’re getting me a little hot under the collar here. Mind explaining what’s going on?”

“I’ve decided to accept your offer,” she said. “Frank too.”

“Well, Okay,” said Gerard. “That’s good. I was worried for a minute. But what-”

“And I want you,” said Leandra, continuing. “I want you too.”

“Leandra what are you saying…”

“I want you to love me. I want you to fuck me. I need you, Gerard. Just like old times…”

“Leandra my god!” he said, quickly untying his tie and unbuttoning his shirt to keep from overheating. “This is… uh… wow. I don’t know what to say. What does Frank think about all this?”

“Fuck Frank!” she said. “He doesn’t deserve to have a say in this… besides…I took a peep at his phone and I found out the site he’s been spending so much time on.”

“Do tell…”

“Subby Cucky Suckers.”

“You’re kidding!”

“No. Turns out he has a secret fetish for being the cuckold and made to service her wife’s lover… You remember when we used to bet on who could get into his pants first?”

Gerard blushed at the memory. Yes, he was bisexual, and they had both made a sport of discussing their gorgeous classmate’s ass. Unfortunately, Frank was straight as an arrow, though now he wasn’t quite so sure. “Well, fantasy is one thing, but how do you know he’ll want to go through with it for real?”

“Oh, he’ll go through with it, trust me,” she said. “You just let me worry about that. I just need to know when you can receive us.”

“Oh, I can have a moving van tomorrow. How much stuff do you think you’ll bring?”

“I don’t think we need much at all. I can fit what I need in one suitcase and Frank? Well, he’s not going to have the privilege of bringing anything at all.”

“Okay, well I hope you know what you’re doing,” he said.

“I do. You’ll just have to be a little patient while he gets adjusted. He’s not going to be very pleasant to deal with for the first week or so, but he’ll learn. Oh, and you’ll need to stock up on diapers.”

“Diapers?”

“Yes. I have something very special in mind for Frank. Something befitting his infantile behavior. Here’s how it’s going to go down…”

Meanwhile Frank snored away in the bedroom, blissfully unaware his life was about to change completely.

-Written by Champ