Past

“Okay so you…for the past two days have been encountering men who seemingly want to wear diapers or have already worn diapers, irl not online?” Justin asked as Merlin did the finishing touches to Marcus’s makeup.

“Dude I know it sounds like bullshit but yeah,” Marcus said as a red ace was drawn on his right cheek to match the black one on his left. Merlin gently contorted his head as he picked up another brush to cover a spot that didn’t have enough white on it, and then added more red to Marcus’s nose. He leaned over, his skinny body fully on Marcus yet he paid no mind to such a thing. Marcus was in a “jester”/checker-patterned onesie with two bunny ears on it, one red and the other black, alongside the diaper beneath the onesie so modesty wasn’t much of a factor.

Merlin had football shoulder pads on, a jersey, and football onesie on alongside black stripes painted across his face. He wore a pullup with footballs on it, extras were sat on Justin’s lap because even though Merlin didn’t show it, professionalism did not come first and the constant readjusting his pull up didn’t help the waning professionality he had left. He had a toy in his pussy with a rather large bulb that went straight into his vagina while a sort of “prince Rupert's drop tail-thing” as Justin called it hangs near the clit and lips. The tightness of the custom-modded pull up meant the thing hit his clit quite well.

The other main thing was that Justin, with the help of an app, could turn off the vibration in the smaller tail and max it on the bulb or vice-versa or various combinations in between.

So often Merlin would carefully drop to his knees and press his fingers deep into his pull up but Justin’s nigh-supernatural ability to edge someone stopped him from ever-cumming unless Justin's cruelty waned, which at the moment wasn’t going to let up for a while. Another plus of the app was that it had a “schedule” feature which meant that Merlin’s torment could be automated.

Marcus was in a similar position, with an arched prostate toy essentially directly on his prostate that vibrated in a manner that was akin to squirm. It perfectly massaged his anal muscles and glands that he lost all reason when it fired off, Justin placed a longer timer on this toy because of that.

Speaking of Justin, he just wore a white diaper under the assumption that he’d essentially find/swap diapers with others until he found his glass slipper of a diaper. To better aid in his eventual search, he wrote “diaper swap?” on his diaper. Around his neck was a small key, and around his cock was a plastic blue cage.

“I…don’t believe you because on so many levels that would mean I’d have to imagine a world where my neighbor is freakier than I am, so instead-Merl, is he done?” Justin said.

Merlin backed away from Marcus to inspect him better, and nodded.

“For the most part, he’s set. Would've loved a bit more of a notice but you can make up for that by changing me once it’s time to go downstairs,” said Merlin with a frustration that could only be born of a begrudged love.

“Eh, who doesn’t love a rush job?” said Justin to the sudden ire and angry gazes of Justin and Merlin.

Justin laughed, and said “You guys know I could set of-”

Marcus arched his hips and his diaper rustled as his body’s system in conjunction worked to make sure he could release an ideal load of baby batter, presumably not into his diaper but it didn’t know that nor did he know that wouldn’t happen in a while. The vibration died down and he was left with a nigh-purple penis so hard that it just couldn’t cum without a stronger stimulation than rubbing his crotch into the seat he was in. He looked at Justin who just waved back in response, and then shot a glance at Merlin with genuine embarrassment but just got a face full of pull-up ass since Merlin was putting his supplies away. Merlin jumped as he felt Marcus’s nose hit his ass, and unfortunately didn’t experience a sudden trigger of his toy.

“Sorry!” said Marcus.

“Nah it’s okay,” said Merlin as he obviously bit the inside of cheeks and reoriented his pull-up.

“So when can we go downstairs?”

“Like I guess now? But Rafael’s not here yet and Iris would fucking kill us if we didn’t properly commit to her plans for the day. Like this area isn’t too crowded so we could chill for a bit? Or like talk game plan for the day but again Iris has her own plans for us-which I don’t get how she figures things out like that? Because like sure there’s a list of vendors but sometimes she mentions times,” explained Justin.

“I’m fine waiting but is it alright to stay this long up here?” responded Marcus.

“I mean it’s an empty gay bar, if the owner wants us out then he could just say there’s a bear outside or whatever,” said Merlin with his joke floundering by the end.

His smile, however, was still quite bright. He was like a golden receiver aside from his copper-orange hair which contrasted quite interestingly with him obviously being some sort of hispanic, specifically Mexican which he had a heavy pride for when he wasn’t on the constant verge of cumming in his pull-ups.

“Said that because the guy has cameras with bright red lights all around this place,”

Merlin looked a bit perturbed, and Justin just sighed as he shrugged his shoulders. He pulled out his phone from a backpack at his side, and quickly typed up a response. A ping notification sounded off immediately after he turned off his phone. He reopened his phone and typed something back.

“Iris’ll deal with it, if there’s anything to deal with that is,” Justin said in an almost bored tone.

Justin stood up from his chair and then said, “Going to take some pics in the bathroom for my socials and for the buds, it’s going to take a long fucking while so you guys want me turn off the vibes?”

The other two boys nodded, and with that Justin went off to the bathroom while they all waited for the arrival of Rafael and Iris. Each boy tentatively waiting as at any moment they could rendered practically unconscious as every atom in their being focused on being fucked by a toy.