This and future stories can be found on my WattPad at https://www.wattpad.com/user/blushingginger

This will be posted as 8 separate Chapters here (Reddit limits to post size).

Chapter 7 - Pity Play

After exchanging numbers and cheery goodbyes, Stan left to catch an Uber home, leaving just Ron and Kim alone in her room. She looked up at him with raised eyebrows, plucked the pacifier out of his mouth, and asked teasingly, "Was that everything you could have ever imagined or hoped for, my widdle cucky boyfriend?"

Ron blushed, bit his lip, and nodded furiously.

Kim smirked knowingly. "I noticed you were...having an absolute blast in your messy diapers while the real man got to work on me, lil bitchboy. It's hilarious that you're so used to wetting and messing yourself like a fucking baby at this point that you weren't even bothered by the fact that you had a complete blowout in your widdle diapee. You started messing yourself like a toddler, but didn't even hesitate for a moment. It didn't stop you for even a second from continuing to rub your pathetic little beta clitty to the sight of a real man fucking your girlfriend the way you never could. I take it you're very used to sitting in your wet and messy diapers now, aren't you, widdle diaper baby?"

Ron choked back a sob and nodded.

"Of course you are. It's only natural that a weak little beta male like yourself would regress and lose control in the presence of a superior alpha bull. In the wake of getting cucked. Of being absolutely emasculated and humiliated. Just as you have so thoroughly relinquished your feeble grasp of manhood, so too have you relinquished your claim to adulthood. You're nothing but a helpless little bitch-baby who still needs his mommy to change his Pampies, aren't you?"

Ron gulped. "Yes Kim. I'm a helpless little bitch-baby who still needs my mommy to change my Pampies. I'll always be in Pampies and I'll never be a real man."

Kim's eyes widened. "Is that so? Good boy." She leaned in. "You learn so quickly. I'm so happy to see you so willing to accept your place, to be honest about where you belong and who you are. I'm happy to see that you have been taking in and understanding the things that I've been teaching you. I no longer even have to dictate to you the kinds of things you should be saying – you know in your heart what you should say. Because you know it's true. You've been trying to overcome your wimpy widdle bladder problem and your widdle potty training issue forever, and deep down you know if that you're such a weak, inferior excuse for a man that you haven't figured it out by now, then you probably shouldn't even bother anymore. The smart thing for you to do is to accept your life in diapers, and consequently your life as the little pussy-free beta cuck you were always meant to be."

Kim kissed Ron on the forehead, then on the cheek. Ron shuddered with longing and arousal. Kim smiled and said, "Do you want a taste, widdle boy? I'm so proud of you, I think you've earned it." Then, to Ron's immense surprise, she leaned in and put her mouth on his, and their tongues met.

The kiss was so beautiful Ron nearly wept. He had thought kisses like these from Kim had forever fallen out of his reach. Ron put his hands around Kim and rested them on her perfect ass. Kim, for her part, reached around and gave Ron's full diaper a couple hearty pats, smooshing the mush in and resulting in a high-pitched whelp from Ron. Kim snickered, and continued wrapping her arms around Ron in a tight hug with her hands on the seat of his diaper, pressing it in.

"That's right, little baby bitch boy," she murmured. "Feel that messy diaper. Feel what a weak, helpless little man-baby you are. Never forget you're my little diaper-messing beta cuck who still needs Pampers."

After a few moments of passionate kissing, Kim drew back and smiled seductively at Ron. "We both know that your puny little dick isn't capable of real sex with a woman, even if you hadn't completely fucking soiled yourself like the pathetic man-baby you are. But because you were SUCH a good little cuck today, I want to reward you for so gracefully submitting to the superior bull and requesting him to give me the fucking I deserve. Consider this a little positive reinforcement to encourage you to continue submitting to any bulls I may recruit and to remember your place."

Kim laid down on her stomach on the bed. Her ass jiggled invitingly. Ron's mouth watered.

Kim smirked. "You're not man enough to fuck me. But does the widdle baby wanna make his widdle beta humpies on mommy's ass through his wet and messy diaper?"

Ron couldn't believe his luck. Although, in the back of his mind, he couldn't help but wonder about how not too long ago, he had actually believed he'd had a chance of fucking Kim like a real man. It was amazing how far he'd fallen, and amazing that such a humiliating and belittling offer now seemed like an unexpected blessing. He nodded furiously and stammered, "Y- Yes, mommy, please let me hump your beautiful ass through my wet and messy diaper. I'm not man enough to fuck you like a real man, so beta humpies are all I'm capable of."

Kim smiled, almost affectionately. "Good boy! Then come over here, little boy. Show me how desperate and pathetic a pussy-free beta cuckold you are."

Ron climbed atop Kim's body like a man dying of thirst, crawling his way to a sparkling oasis. He mounted Kim with a quivering lip and a squelching, bulging diaper. His arms shaking ever so slightly, he lowered his pathetically padded crotch onto the ample pillow of Kim's ass. He shuddered in anticipation and – with a patronizing giggle from Kim – he started furiously humping her.

As Ron began panting, desperate to gulp down air so that his body could continue his frenzied humping, Kim chuckled and said "I bet this is basically what it would feel like if you tried to fuck me without the diaper. See? Baby-dicked beta wimps like you should all stay diapered for 'sex,' because the girl can never feel you anyway."

Ron let out a long, drawn out moan as he continued.

Kim smiled evilly. "Awww, lookit you, pretending to be a real man. I know, I'll help you fantasize by saying the kinds of things girls probably said to you when you tried to fuck them before I put you back in diapers." Her voice got lower in volume and rose in pitch as she asked in an affected voice, "Is it in yet?"

Ron moaned out between his whimpers and grunts, "No, mommy, my tiny dick's too small to get it in."

Kim giggled. "There's my good, honest little boy. So submissive, so weak-willed, and so malleable. Without even realizing it, you've begun sexualizing your own failures, short-comings, and lack of masculinity. You used to get aroused by the thought of sexual conquest, by the thought of taking charge and having your way with me. Now your only source of arousal is your own humiliation, emasculation, and infantilization. There's no going back. You will never be manly again. So go ahead. Cum your diapers for mommy."

Ron started humping faster and faster as he got closer and closer.

Kim just lay there, grinning mischievously. "Diapers will be all you ever know. You will forever be a beta cuck, back in Pampers where you belong. You will never cum inside of a woman. Your beta cummies don't belong in my pussy. You should only ever spurt your pathetic beta cummies in your pink princess Pampers."

After less than a minute of pathetic humping, Ron screamed out in bliss and came in his diapers yet again. His body went limp on top of Kim's as he gasped doggedly for breath.

Kim murmured in amusement, "Hm, that's theclosest thing to sex you'll ever be capable of, little boy."