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Here's Chapter 3 for you all, thank you so much for the encouragement! This is part 3/3 of what I've written so far, after this I'll do single chapter updates, I don't know how fast I'll be.
Chapter 3: Lust
Chris was still slightly in shock, the last 5 minutes had been a race of emotions, and now he was unsure what to do. Looking down at the open box of adorably printed diapers he knew he wanted to finally get into one. Heâd waited long enough anyway. He grabs the plastic package and tears open the side and wrestles the crinkly apparel from within. Looking it over he slowly opens it up and spreads it out on his bed. With a quick motion he pulls his shirt over his head and slips out of his pants and boxer briefs, spinning around he lays down on the unfolded diaper. As he brings it over his growing boyhood he feels how thick the padding was compared to the ones he had bought days before. Taping it up he sits up, he pulls his legs together as best as he can, however the slightly bulky material stops them just before they could touch, teasing his now erect sensitive area in the padding. His mind was hazy from the horniness burning through him, he rubbed the front of his diaper with his hands, pressing and pulling. After a minute or so of teasing he rolled to the side to adjust and came face to face with the letter heâd tossed aside in excitement of the diapers. His heart jumped as he read the last line again.
âShould I call her?â The thought repeated over and over in his head, doubt and fear crept in, Chris didnât know what would happen if he did, or if he could even work up the courage to press the final button. Throughout all of college Chris really didnât have much luck with dating, he tried the apps, tried bars, everything but he was always too shy or ghosted before he got anywhere. Now the opportunity was at his grasp, and he was unsure at best.
Leaning over the bed he fumbled with his pants lying in a heap and found his phone, slowly he typed in her number into the dialer, then he just stared at it. Like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming car he had no idea what to do. The number sat there, taunting him to press the final button, and then he did it⌠sort of. He pressed the text key instead and wrote out a small text of âHey this is Chris; you gave me your number to talk.â And without hesitation he hit send, and then he laid there, in his new diaper, waiting for the text, minutes passed, before he received an answer. And the two begin to converse.
[Candy]âOh itâs so wonderful that you responded so soon, I didnât mean to catch you off guard, but I wanted to talk to you about that package.â
âYeah I didnât know what to say, but I honestly have no idea what Iâm doing honestly.â[Chris]
[Candy] âWell if you arenât busy, I can come down and I can help you figure that out, how does that sound?â
âUhm yeah, I guess so, just give me a few minutes before you head down.â [Chris]
[Candy] âyou have 5 minutes, then Iâll be over, see you then.â
And with that Chris set his phone down and quickly stood up, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked around and grabbed his pants, thinking about whether he should take the diaper off or not. He slipped the joggers over the thick diaper bump of his butt and turned around to look in the mirror. You could kind of tell he had something going on back there, it stuck out a good inch, but was rather flat. He slipped his t shirt back over his head and made sure to check for the diaper sticking out of the back. Afterwards he walked into the living room and tried to straighten up as best he could of the small space before just like that there was a knock at the door.
Anxiously, Chris waddles over to the door and opens it, and to his delight, not only is Candy standing there, but she looks wonderful. She had changed her outfit into a beautiful yellow sundress with white polka dots and white lace on the edges, along with white stockings down to her small platform black boots making her a bit taller than him. Her dirty blonde hair was down and slightly curly, and it came down a little bit past her shoulders, she smiled and asked him politely, âmay I come in?â Chris stammered for a second before stepping out of the way, âoh sorry of course.â She steps through the doorway with a strut, walking into the small living room and scanned the apartment for what it was worth. She took a few steps, brushed the back of her dressâ skirt and sat down on his sofa before patting the seat next to her. âDonât be shy, come sit next to me.â
Chris shuffled his feet before moving over to her, trying not to make the waddle as noticeable, he still wasnât used to the feeling or movement. Sitting down next to her she turned slightly towards him and gave a soft smile. Being this close to her now, he could smell the scent of her perfume, lavender he believed. She was dressed so well, and yet he was wearing joggers and the t-shirt from the night before.
[Candy] âSo, we both know what was in that package, and I must say, your choice was adorable, but I do want to know, what a boy like you is doing ordering those hmm?â she tapped her fingers on her hand in a counting wave.
Chris thought for a second, not knowing exactly what to even say or how to begin, she was so forward about the whole thing it was almost crazy to him. âWell, I uhm, I thought they were cute, and I couldn't stop thinking about them for some reason, so I bought them. I didnât expect them to be delivered to you, Iâm sorry.â
His cheeks began to glow a subtle red as he explained himself.
[Candy] âOh sweet boy, thereâs nothing you need to be sorry about, youâre just so curious it seems. And judging by your grocery store trip the other day, I can guess that these were an upgrade?â
She saw right through him, Chrisâ heart dropped for a moment, âSo you read the receipt then?â he canât even look her in the eye as he asks.
[Candy] âyes sweetheart I did, Iâm a little nosey at times, also that bag you had it in wasnât quite as opaque as you would have hoped. Were you wearing those when i needed help with my groceries?â she keeps a warm smile as she asks such an embarrassing question.
[Chris] âI⌠was⌠yes.â he struggles to get those words out alone.
[Candy] âThereâs nothing to be ashamed of sweet boy, sometimes those feelings are too much to forget.â her words of endearment made him almost feel not as embarrassed by the whole interaction. âNow, I have a question for you.â
Chris could feel his face burning red, what was she possibly thinking, why would she even be having this conversation, all he could muster was âMmm hmmâ.
[Candy] âOkay, did you decide to put one on before I came here?â the question grabbed him, as if she just knew.
Chrisâ eyes widened at the question, too embarrassed to keep eye contact he looked away from Candy, looking at the floor in silence.
[Candy] âHmm, Iâll take that as a yes then sweetheart?â her voice was soothing, even though all the embarrassment he wasnât able to say a word, he only nodded up and down. Candy scooted a bit towards Chris and gently placed her hand on his chin, coercing him to look at her in the eyes. âYou donât have to be embarrassed about it, may I see, you can tell me no?â
His heart skipped a beat at the question, looking into her soft eyes, her voice was like a spring breeze. He had no words, only her words running around his head like they were his own. Without a thought he nodded again, looking into her eyes. Candy slowly stood up, leading her hand down his arm to meet his hand before gently pulling to get him off the couch. As he stood up the muffled crinkle of the diaper sounded through his joggers. She smiled and gently grabbed his waistband, pulling it down just past the diaper to above his knees before she took a step back.
[Candy] âyou are such a precious little thing, those definitely fit you, you even arenât bad at taping them up.â She giggles slightly and reaches down to tug at the waistband of the diaper. âStill snug, you did a fine job Babyboy.â Her words were like drugs, every compliment sunk deep into his head, the excitement and wonder of such a new feeling were beginning to become almost too much for him, his diaper bulge had to have been noticeable by now.
Candy cocked her head as she looked down at the diaper, kneeling until she was almost face to face with it. âYou donât seem to have any baby powder on do you?â the question was a good one, he hadnât thought about powder, granted he hadnât thought about a lot of things in advance to this point. âNo maâamâ he responded, not even knowing why he gave her such a formal response either.
She stood back up to face him and grinned, âYou havenât used your diapers yet, so that wonât be too much of an issue I donât think.â The words âYour diapersâ filled his brain, like he was potty training again, he wasnât used to all of this attention in the slightest.
[Candy] âChris, I have a serious question for you, and I want you to answer it very honestly, okay?â she takes his hands and looks him in the eyes, all he does is nod, not knowing what will come next as he has for the entire conversation.
[Candy] âDo you need a Mommy to take care of you?â her words were so sweet and genuine, she didnât even know what he had been through in his life, that question alone almost brought him to tears. His heart was in his throat, pounding and making it almost hard to breath. He could only nod once more.
Candy smiles and keeps eye contact with him, âI need to hear a yes or a no mister.â Her voice, a little sterner this time, but not in a mean way.
âYes, I do.â The words were hushed, bashful wouldnât even begin to describe it, choked up but they came out nonetheless. And with that Candy wraps her arms around him and gives him a deep hug. Her breasts pressing into his chest and almost his neck from her bootâs height moment before her hand glides down his back to the front of his diaper grazing over his bulge. Chris lets out a swift exhale as the touch is abrupt and sensitive.
âYou, little mister, have been excited since I got here, did you not think I didnât notice this thing?â again she grazes over it with her hand stopping at the bottom of the diaper to grab the tip. He looks down away from her, a little ashamed of his state. Pants around his knees with his now âMommyâ holding onto his diaper wrapped erection.
âAww, are you shy about being excited?â she rubs the front of his diaper with the palm of her hand before letting go. âMaybe I should take the baby to his room and help him with it, what do you say?â Chris still beet red nods in agreement, and as he does, Candy reaches down and pulls his pants to his ankles. âLiftâ she commands, holding the pants down, and on command he does so, stepping out of his pants. Candy stands up and leads Chris to his own bedroom, as they walk in she sees the package of diapers and note she left him. She smiles and turns to him before pushing him onto his bed.
Landing on his back she climbs over him and leans in, kissing him deeply, as she gently guides one of her hands down his chest, tracing little lines before stopping at the top of his diaper. Through the kiss he lets out a shallow breath in anticipation. âOh you really want mommy to touch you huh?â he nods quickly before she leans back in to keep making out with him. Finally tracing down his diaper and around his cock he bucks his hips slightly at the touch. She begins gently rubbing him over his diaper, back and forth she pleases his aching member, as if he hadnât touched it in years, it felt amazing to him. The pleasure building under his diaper, so foreign again, but with someone else doing it, it was even better. He felt amazing, better than anything he had done before, and without any warning she stops, sitting up and turning around.
As she sits on his abdominal area she lightly teases his bulge, tracing lines once again around and over it, enough to make him squirm. âYou know Babyboy, you still havenât used your diapers for what theyâre meant for, and I know by now you probably have to go?â he was too caught up in the moment to think about his bladder before, but now that she was sitting on him, he could feel the pressure inside, he had to go, and bad. Wetting himself was tough a few days, it took a lot of concentration.
[Chris] âI donât know if I can.â He lied through his teeth and she knew very much so that he was lying. She wiggled her butt down onto his stomach more, increasing the pressure and stopped touching the front of his diaper.
[Candy] âWell baby, Iâm not going to let you have any fun until I see a wet diaper, so the choice is yours, maybe Iâll just tease you a bit, how does that sound?â as she seductively responds, she guides her hand up her nylon clad leg and pulls her dress up slightly revealing the garter straps holding her stockings up before bringing them back down. The sight made Chrisâ cock ache, she was testing him, and he wanted to pass the test so bad. The voices in his head screamed, to go. Candy let off some of her pressure on his stomach and with that he could feel it. Without another thought he let go, a wash of slight pleasure came out as his diaper filled, he pushed and pushed as the warmth spread across his cock, up the front and back of his diaper. It took almost a minute for the flood to end, and as it did Candy squeezed the front of his now swollen and soggy diaper with delight.
âYou are such a good boy for mommy arenât you? You did such a good job, maybe mommy should reward her baby boy?â and without an answer she began rubbing the front of his diaper again. This time the sensation was even greater, the wet padding surrounding his cock rubbed just the right way, it was soft and warm. He threw his head back into the bed as she rubbed and grabbed on his diaper, mushing it around on him. She went on with this for a few minutes before slowing down, and reaching back with one hand to flip the skirt of her dress up to reveal her black panties. Lace clad around the edges hugged her beautiful thighs, the view was perfect and Chris started to buck his hips, wanting more from her. âyou must like the view baby?â she starts stroking harder over his diaper faster, and faster, before tapering off again. Over and over she brings the poor boy so close to orgasm before suddenly letting off again. He began moaning hard for her, struggling under her weight. And after many times edging him she stops and turns her head to him. âAww does my baby boy want to cum for mommy?â she looks down at him from a seat of absolute power, he feels so small in this position and powerless. He nods, almost out of breath and fuzzy in the head. âI canât hear you, maybe the little baby doesnât want to cum?â she pokes his raging cock with one finger and giggles.
âPleaseâŚâ Chris says weakly, only a small breath contained the word.
âWhat was that? Candy mocked, bouncing on the boy's stomach a bit.
âPlease may I cum?â Chris says a little louder than before.
âHmm, maybe, but thatâs not quite how you beg in my opinion, you need to ask me the right way. Who am I?â The question was so obvious what she wanted. He couldnât help himself, he wanted it so badly.
âPlease may I cum, Mommy?â he shyly answers her.
âThere you go baby, of course you may.â She reaches down and into his soaking wet diaper, grabbing ahold of his slippery cock and begins stroking, faster and harder than he had ever felt. It was intoxicating, he felt the climax coming, he bucked and squirmed under her weight, moaning out weakly until he felt it.
âIâm cumming Mommy!â he cried out as she kept stroking, his cum spraying into the already soaked padding, coating his cock in his sticky boy cum. He let out a deep breath as she pulled her hand from inside, wiping it on his bed sheets. She turns around to face him again. His eyes rolled back into his head almost from pure pleasure, breathing heavily and shallow. She leans down to his ear and whispers, âYou did so good for Mommy, Iâm very proud of you.â Then she kisses his cheek and lays down next to him. She ruffles his slightly shaggy hair and lays her hand on his chest.
[Candy] âSee, isnât it nice to have a mommy to take care of you?â she coos into his ear, her tone so gentle, he melts at the sound of it. âYes Maâam.â He sighs out after a deep breath.
[Candy] âAh, Ahh, you will only call me Mommy, understand?â Her words were sweet and constructive. âYes Mommy,â he corrects himself. As he lays there he shifts a bit and feels the sticky mess he made, moving around in the soaked diaper. He grunts a bit and looks Candy in the eyes.
âIt looks like my baby boy needs a change doesnât he, he made quite a mess in his diapers.â She mushes the sticky front down onto his sensitive cock and he squirms more. âThen letâs get you changed at my place, how about that? Does that sound nice?â Chris nods happily. âOkay baby, take my hand now.â She stands up and pulls him up off the bed, standing up the diaper sags a good bit down his thigh and makes it almost impossible to not waddle now, he was soaked and felt like such a baby, only wearing a t-shirt that barely covered anything. She walked him from his room, and past the living room to the front door.
[Chris] âwhat about my pants and my diapers?â He questions looking around a bit concerned.
[Candy] âYou wonât be needing them baby boy, I have plenty of diapers at my apartment for you, and you donât really need the pants, itâs only a few feet down the hall.â She grins and opens the door before he could argue, pulling him into the hall. The cooler air of the hallway brushes his uncovered legs, his heart rate skyrockets as he frantically looks up and down the hall.
âWhat if someone sees me?â Chris protests as they begin walking, using one hand to attempt to cover his large saggy diaper.
âIf you move your cute little feet faster no one will Babyboy.â She taunts back at him, pulling him down the hall. And after a few feet they reach the door, Candy slowly pulls her keys out and files through them one by one, almost to just play with Chris before opening the door and bringing him inside.
End of Chapter 3
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