Daily Freewrite May 17, 2023: Alien's Diapered Pet Pt. 44 (Patreon)

Part 1-33 

The following days the fleet made several stops, with ships breaking off to deliver the humans all over the galaxy. One thing that I was surprisingly aware of was the fact that I could access the other million humans' feelings despite our great distance apart. I wondered if there was an outer limit to the distance we could communicate between, but it didn't seem there was one. There didn't even seem to be a delay.

"Daddy," I said one day, after we stopped by a beautiful cerulean water planet. Daddy turned his gaze from the viewing screen that showed the planet and looked over to me.

"What is it, little one?"

"I was just wondering... how come I can still hear all the thoughts of humans so clearly. They must be really far right now but..."

"But there's no delay, right? Oh, I can answer that question easily. You see, our signals travel instantly because they don't pass through space... or even subspace... No... the molecules of our nanobots are entangled..."

"Entangled?" I asked. "I thought that was just theory..."

"Oh, so you know what that is, do you? You humans were edging dangerously close to unlocking the secrets to intergalactic technology. It's a good thing, then, that the Beringas found you and claimed you when we did... otherwise, who knows what could have happened?"

"W-what do you mean?" I asked, a cold feeling suddenly entering my stomach.

"Anyone could have come into contact with you first, and not all have the best intentions... Humanity, as you saw, did not stand a chance against the might of the Beringas. But we are benign. Imagine what could have happened without our protection."

I shuddered. I didn't want to imagine what kind of trouble naive humanity could have run into. Instead, I thought about another aspect of the network I was now a part of...

"Hold on... if humans can all communicate... and you and your brothers can communicate with them as well... that means that wherever they go..."

Daddy smiled and chuckled, giving me a wink. "An intelligence network. That's right. Humans are an exclusive and desireable pet, soon to be much more desireable as you become more well known, cute one. I'm sure there will be much they see and learn as they explore the galaxy."

"And by extension, the Beringas..."

Daddy smiled but didn't answer. Instead he reach down and cupped the front of my diaper.

"Looks like someone needs another change!"

"Do not!" I said, looking down only to realize that I was completely soaked. Soggy and yellow padding that proved incontrovertible evidence hung between my legs as he picked me up and carried me to the nursery, humming all the while. I was quickly reminded that I had no control over my bladder anymore, nor would I ever have it back. It was both a thrilling and embarrassing sensation to realize that I had about as much awareness of what went on in my pants as an actual toddler.

"Oh, and I think everyone else is aware of that fact too, baby boy. That's not a surprise to anyone now."

I blushed. Anyone really meant anyone to Daddy. It meant me. Him. His family. The million human pets that left the planet with us, and everyone on my planet that saw the original video that Daddy broadcast to earth. Not to mention the countless aliens that had seen me both at the marketplace and in the recordings that Daddy had been leaking to the galactic internet.

And yet, despite my embarassment, I sensed no judgment or shaming coming from the multitudes to whom I was connected. Instead, I felt only love and goodwill, and even a kinship from some. Yes, I could tell that diapers would be quite popular among the captive human population. A garment of choice for many - but not all - human pets and their masters.

It was several more days of travel before I had a chance to get off the ship, and when I did, it was for a very special occassion. I could tell it was a special occassion because Daddy took extra time to help me pick an outfit, and the two of us spent a full two hours being groomed by our otter attendants.

"I look silly," I complained, looking up at daddy whose fur was perfectly trimmed, and whose teeth gleamed white. He looked gallant, stunning. Handsome. I looked down at my silly pointed shoes with the seals with their bauble noses on the tips, and my very revealing velvet onesie that shimmered in the light and bulged around my stuffed diaper making it look even larger than it already would have.

"Nonsense, little one, you look adorable."

"Do I have to wear this?" I asked, pouting and crossing my arms.

"Yes, little one. You are the height of fashion. Trust me. You look exotic, and adorable."

"Do not," I said, blushing. It felt nice to hear Daddy's compliments, even if I did have to take them with a grain of salt. "Where are we going anyway?"

"We're going to the hottest club in the galaxy. It's time to relax and have some fun... we've earned it."

"Oh? What's it's called?" I asked.

"It's called... the club. After all, there is none other like it..." He caught my look and added, "Or you can call it the Menagerie, which is its official name. You'll see why when we get there."

Indeed it was a menagerie, and a sight to behold. Again, we did not descend from the sky in a massive bohemoth ship, but a much smaller vessel which docked in Daddy's larger ark-like megaship. With us rode Beringer and Lissenger, Laffy and Maffy, and of course Schnookums. We made quite the entourage.

"Wow, would you look at that?" said Laffy, looking our the window as we descended. What I at first mistook to be a neighborhood turned out to be one massive complex called the Menagerie. It was evening, so the whole area was lit up showing lush green gardens, long buildings, gigantic pools, more buildings, pulsing lights, and all manner of beast walking around like little ants below us.

I couldn't look out the window, strapped into the child safety seat as I was. Instead, I looked straight ahead to the viewscreen at the front of the room. It wasn't quite as good as looking out the window, but was a fair view nonetheless as I sat there drinking my blue super-hydrating juice.

You know, I don't need this much protection, I thought to Daddy, rolling my eyes at the head to toe neoprene cushioning and the straps that held me in place.

He smiled and patted my head. "I know, little one, but Daddy enjoys keeping his little one safe and protected. And I know how much you like to make Daddy happy, don't you?"

I blushed and looked down. I did like to make Daddy happy.

"Thought so," he said, with a smirk. He kept that smug look on his face for the rest of the ride down to the surface, and only when we touched down did he turn his attention back to his other concerns, standing up and snapping so that Laffy and Maffy set to work unstrapping me and Schnookums from our respective confinements and setting us into our dual stroller. I looked over at schnookums and stifled a laugh. He was dressed at least as outrageously as me, wearing what appeared to be some sort of babyish jester outfit, complete with harlequin color scheme, hose, and bells on his toes.

"Oh hush," he growled, "or I'll take it out on you later." He grinned, flexing his cock and causing his bulge to visibly jump, despite the layers of thick padding covering his junk. I gulped and blushed. I hoped he would take it out on me later. I caught his grin and realize that my thoughts weren't shielded.

That's a promise, he thought back to me with a wink and another flex of his cock.

I gulped as we were wheeled out of the ship. Now I had several reasons to be hot under the collar, and it wasn't just embarrassment of being a diapered pet that made my face red as we made our big debut.