Daily Free-Write May 3, 2021: Room for Rent Pt. 8 (Patreon)

The votes have spoken and it's no surprise that Room for Rent tops the list again as the most requested story. Enjoy this sneak peek which I just completed as today's free-write! The chapters on this story are pretty long so this is only about a third of what will be in the chapter. I can't wait to see what happens next. How about you?

Continuation of "Room for Rent Ch. 7"

Robbie's finger pointed squarely toward the diaper. Colt was surprised. He hadn't expected Robbie to acquiesce to full-time diapers so soon.

"Are you sure, little Robbie?" asked Colt, with a smile. He could already feel his malehood growing in anticipation and pressed his body close to the bed so Robbie wouldn't be distracted by the monster snaking down his pants-leg.

"U-um... I mean... I can go back to pull-ups if I don't like it, right," he asked, his heart beating like a hummingbird's. Robbie's cock was rock hard as his finger pointed to the diaper. Maybe it was his horniness talking, but the chance to be babied so completely by his room-mate was too good to pass up. It was what he'd secretly fantasized about since the day he moved in. Since he saw that magazine on the coffee table... the one with the man on the changing table, happily getting changed into a big thick diaper. And here Colt was, offering his fantasy up on a silver platter.

"Let's just see how you like it first. Let's give it, say... a week?"

"A w-w-week?" asked Robbie, trembling.

"I'm sorry, that sounded like a question. Yes, a week. And we're going to be making some more updates to the lease." Colt said this with an air of authority that did not help Robbie's erection.

Colt picked the naked boy up off the bed under his armpits before he could change his mind, and regarded him at arm's length. Robbie had a full-body blush going, both trom what Colt was implying, and from his hard-on, sticking straight out into the air as he was lifted under his arm-pits.

"Aww, was somebody excited to admit what he really wants? I'm very proud of you for admitting what we both already knew, Robbie."  said Colt softly, cradling Robbie and ruffling his hair playfully.

Robbie blushed and looked away.

"Let's go, cutie," said Colt, holding his roommate on one arm. He grabbed the thick diaper, set it on top of Robbie's tum tum before walking the boy out to the hall. Robbie got very squirmy with the diaper sitting on his tummy like that, knowing full well it was about to go on his butt. When he looked up and saw where they were going, his eyes widened. He'd never been in the locked room yet.

"W-what's in there?" he asked,

"Your new bedroom, Robbie," said Colt, grinning down at the boy.

The door was already ajar and he nudged it open with his foot and brought the boy inside. As soon as they entered, Robbie was hit by the smell of diapers and baby powder, bringing memories and feelings from childhood flooding back. Robbie's breath caught in his throat as he was brought into a full-blown nursery featuring a big blue crib with a plastic-lined mattress and a mobile hanging above, a huge toy chest next to a big happy rocking horse, and most exciting of all, a big padded changing table with a baby character pattern and stacks and stacks of diapers lining its shelves.

His eyes fixated on that changing table, knowing that in mere moments he was going to be laying there on his back. He felt a lurch in his stomach. This was so hot, yet so outlandish. He felt like he was doing something wrong...  like he was on display in some circus. Everybody step right up and look at the world's biggest baby! Be began to wriggle in Colt's arms.

"N-no… This is wrong... I c-can't.. I- I- It's too much..."

"Shhh, shhh, It's okay, Robbie," said Colt, draping Robbie over his shoulder so he couldn't look ahead and rubbing his back. "There we go. Just breathe. You're gonna make yourself sick if you don't calm down." Colt bounced him a bit and shushed him. "Shh, shh shhh.... It's okay... you're okay. This is happening. I will not have you hiding your true self any more, kiddo. Not from me. But you can trust me when I tell you you're completely safe. It's just you and me here, okay, little guy?

Robbie whimpered and nodded, squeezing his eyes shut as Colt laid him down on his back. Mr. Cuddles was waiting there for him and Colt handed the bear to Robbie, who took him up immediately and held him close. Robbie could feel the cool padded plastic of the changing table on his back, squeaking with every little movement he made, which only made the butterflies in his tummy multiply. He was on a baby table... being diapered like a baby... he was going to be a big baby for Colt.

"Just snuggle  your bear, lil buddy. I'll do the rest."

Robbie held the bear tight and looked around as Colt rubbed his tum-tum, careful to avoid his stiff pee-pee. The walls were painted baby-blue with classic cartoon characters in baby form bordering the walls. Directly past him his eyes fell on a diaper stacker by the crib filled with yet more diapers, and an extra large diaper pail beside that. Then he looked straight ahead and saw a massive mirror mounted on the ceiling. He could see his entire naked on the changing table. His hairless little tushie surrounded by the smiling dinos decorating the plastic. His bear in his arms. His thumb in his mouth - He hadn't even realized he'd started sucking it! He couldn't look away from the baby he saw in front of him. Was that really Robbie?

His attention snapped back to Colt as his roomie fluffed out the diaper with a loud crinkle. Colt made a show of fluffing  up the diaper and lowering it to the table, giving Robbie plenty of time to see what was about to go on his butt. Judging by Robbie's wide-eyed stare, it was working. Colt cooed and smiled at the boy gently, but just beneath his pants, his raging erection was fighting to break free. The table was coincidentally level with Colt's bulge and It was only the diaper in his hands that obscured his tenting pants from Robbie.

"Hey, little dude," said Colt, fighting to keep his voice calm. Robbie stopped looking at the diaper and focused on Colt. "There you are! Hi, there cutie! Eyes up here. Let me see those cute little peepers!"

Robbie blushed and smiled and covered his face as Colt lowered the diaper toward him. Colt could see he was in a hyper-reactive state from being overstimulated. Almost the complete opposite of where he had the boy last night when he was laying in Colt's arms. However, that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. In fact, it might be the perfect time to snap Robbie into a different state of mind that would help his transition. In order to do what he wanted to do, he'd have to stimulate Rob even more.

He raised Robbie by his legs and set his cute little bum down on the diaper with a crinkle. Robbie gasped and froze up, and Colt stepped back for a moment to pull out his phone and snap a picture of the naked boy on the open diaper. It was too adorable to pass up.

"W-what...are you..."

"Shh, just a little something to remember this special moment."

"But I don't-"

"Babies don't complain about pictures. Just trust me, sweetie." he said, tweaking Robbie's little winky and making him squirm. "Now hold on just a second, champ," Colt said, pulling up an app on his phone and leaving Robbie to lie there and blush. After a few moments, he cued up the playlist he wanted and happy sing-along music started to play from hidden speakers in the nursery. "Do you know that song, Robbie?"

Robbie thought for a second but before he could answer, Colt pressed another button and stars and rocketships were projected across  the walls, circling around them. "Look at the rocketships!"

Robbie followed the spinning stars with his eyes, mesmerized. Colt began to rub lotion into Robbie's diaper area, causing Robbie to glance downward but Colt chided him as his hands went over every inch of Robbie's diaper area. "Ah ah ah, little buddy! You keep looking at those rocketships. And try to sing along to the music. Try not to look at the little baby in the mirror. And don't forget to snuggle Mr. Cuddles! He wants to know you love him! Show him, Robbie, give him a nice big snuggle!"

Robbie went from trying to follow the rocketships to attempting to follow the sing-along words, to staring at himself in the mirror and snuggling his teddy with all his might, Colt's continuing stream of words flooding his mind with more and more information. Robbie was sporting an unmistakable stiffy and he was beginning to squirm with all the stimulation as Colt spent a little longer than he needed to on his pee-pee zone.

"Keep looking at those pretty lights, little guy! I'm watching you. And snuggle that teddy!" He tickled Rob's foot causing him to curl up and giggle involuntarily, "Calm down there, little guy, or we'll never get through with this change. And I see how excited you are to get into your adorable little diapees!"

Robbie was now embarrassed on top of everything else and hid his blushing face in his teddy. "Aww," said Colt, "So cute how much the little boy likes diaper time!"

"Colllllt!" whined Robbie, squirming even more. "Blushyyyyyy!"

"Awww! Little guy is getting fussy," said Colt. Does he need his paci? Robbie just moaned and bit his lip in response. He could think of one paci he wanted to suck and it wasn't made of rubber. The boy was clutching onto his teddy for dear life and looked cute as a button on the table. Colt guided the boy's thumb into his mouth to quiet the boy, talking baby talk to him the whole time.

"Shh, no more big boy words. You're just a cute little baby! Yes you are! You keep that in there or there will be consequences little man," said Colt, letting a little bit of authority creep into his voice. This only excited Robbie further as he imagined Colt taking charge and delivering another spanking. He screwed his eyes shut and nodded as he sucked obediently. Then came the baby powder, which hit his nose like a haymaker, intensifying the babyish feelings he had felt when they first entered. Colt rubbed baby powder on Rob's hairless body, running his big hands over the cute boy's tummy and sides and arms and legs and little feets, scenting him with its sweet smell and leaving his skin even more sensitive. Then he squirted some 'pink magic' diapee gel into the front of Robbie's diaper, spreading it around before pulling it up snugly. The entire time he continued his stream of baby talk and instructions, working the boy toward a critical mass of clashing sensations.

Rob gasped at the sensation of the diaper against his baby-smooth diaper area. He was a hair's breadth away from busting as his caretaker taped up the tapes. Robbie's little erection was now trapped, and he wanted so badly to cum but as he reached down to touch it, Colt began to give him light tickles all over his little body. The powder had made him ticklish everywhere, and Robbie found he couldn't stop squirming and giggling no matter how sexually frustrated he was.

"Ah, ah, ah! That's my job, little guy. Good little boys don't play with their peepees or they get tickles from Daddy!"

Robbie's eyes shot open as Colt used the 'D' word, but Colt attacked his tummy with his mouth gobbling it up, and making the boy giggle and squeal as he kept gobbling, tickling, rubbing his diapers, and coming back up to give Robbie kissies on the face and nose.

Robbie was worked up into a state of utter horniness and confusion when Colt finally ended it by planting a kiss on Robbie's mouth and pressing his diaper front firmly. Robbie was overwhelmed with his intense feelings of shock, lust, and love In quick succession before the orgasm tore through his body.

"SLEEP!!!" Colt barked out, and suddenly Robbie went limp.