Wednesday, 25 May 2016

The Five Deadly Fetishes: Chapter Two (Riley's Third Leg)

Chapt. 2: Riley's Third Leg

Brian tried his best to move but it was all in vain. His limbs wouldn't respond at all. He was forced to lie there and watch as Hayley imprisoned him and began to leave the room, swaying her ass sexily as she left. 
"Sleep tight, panty bitch." She laughed as Brian felt his eyes droop uncontrollably and he drifted off into a dreamless slumber. 

______

Brian's pulse was pounding in his head as he awoke. The reality of his 'situation' didn't dawn on him until he went to wipe the sleep out of his eyes and instead felt the pull and rattle of the handcuffs attached to his arms and legs. His heart sank. The door to Hayley's bedroom flung open.

"Good morning sleepyhead." Hayley chirped as she entered the room with a smile on her face in an innocent looking cream dress which accentuated her boobs and hugged her womanly hips.
"How did you sleep?"

Brian groaned at the horrible feeling in his limbs, every time he tried to move them they wouldn't respond the right way. His movements were weak and feeble. Hayley could have taken the restraints off, sat on him and he'd still have been in the same position.

"I feel like hell." He groaned.
"Good," she smiled. "You've been out for about 6 hours, it's midnight." She perched on the end of the bed and shoved a pillow under his head so he didn't have to try (and fail) to raise his head to see her.
"Me and the girls had a little meeting last night. We told the boys they had to leave because of 'girl problems'. You know what boys are like, they went press that question."

"Anyway, me and he girls had a meeting to decide your fate and they've all gone back to their houses to get some supplies. See, it turns out each of us girls has a different fetish. Did you know that? And due to the sexual nature of your crimes we think a sexual punishment would be more than fitting. We are each going to take it in turns. We even made this dice to decide who goes in what order!" She giggled, showing him the dice in her hand. "Why don't we see who's up first?"

She smiled cheekily at you at chucked the dice into the air, letting it tumble to the ground and roll across the carpet. You couldn't see the result but it made Hayley laugh to herself.
"Oh dear." She chuckled. "That is (not) a good start." 

Hayley got up and left the room, leaving you to wonder just who's name was on the dice and what they had in store for you. You didn't even want to see the other girls faces. They'd be so damn disgusted with you for stealing their panties. How did they know?

"Hey there, babes." Riley chimed as she opened and shut the door. As she walked away you heard a click at the door; Riley registered your concern. 
"Don't think about trying to escape sweetie, we're locked in together and after Hayley drugged you, you ain't gonna be in a position to run away. Especially not from me." 

She was wearing her tight blue jeans and a multicoloured flowery blouse that really showed of her cleavage. (Jesus, stop it! It's that kind of thinking that got you into this mess)

"Now, Bri," I'm not going to tell you what my fetish is, I'm going to let you guess for yourself. But I can guarantee one thing," she smiled deviously.

"You ain't gonna like it." 

She walked over to the bed and clambered onto it, she had a leg either side of him and was straddling his waist. Brian's cock responded immediately.
"Ooh," she cooed. "Is that for little old me?"

Riley swung her leg over Brian and was kneeling down beside his restrained body. She Tiptoed her fingers down your chest and stomach leading down to  his belt which she proceeded to undo. She licked her lipstick covered lips and undid his jeans, letting his erect cock spring out, still held back by his boxers.
(What the hell is she doing?)

Brian's worried thoughts were dismissed the moment she grabbed that cock in his boxers and fondled it into a full erection.
"My goodness, someone's a big boy!" She giggled as Brian writhed under her expert touch. She peeled back his boxers finally revealing his throbbing member in all it's glory.
 
Riley slinked away from him sexily, raising her pert little butt into the air and wiggling it. Brian could see the whale tail of her pink thong sticking out from above her ass.

One by one she undid the handcuffs securing Brian's arms and legs to the bed frame. He could move them, but they responded weakly to his thoughts. He could probably be tackled down by a twelve year old girl.

Riley swiftly yanked off his trousers and boxers, and then proceeded to pull off his top, leaving him stark bollock naked on Hayley's bed: something he'd dreamt of for a long time, but not quite like this.

Riley smiled hungrily at him. Brian still hadn't figured out what the first fetish was. He wasn't sure he wanted to...

Riley straddled his chest with her ass in his face. Her thong was even clearer now, peeking out of her asscrack and creeping up her lower back. She lowered her ass onto his face and it was heaven. Her tight jeans rubbed against his face as she began to hump his face.

She leant forward and grabbed his cock in her hands and started to massage it. Her hands were so soft and her motions so expert that Brian was surprised he didn't blow his load there and then. Before he even had time to take in the experience she took his cock deep in her mouth. 

Brian gasped at the sensation, as Riley licked and sucked her way round his bellend and shaft. Was this her fetish? He thought. Was she just obsessed with sucking cock?

Riley reached began to massage his shaft and fondle his balls as she slurped and gagged on his throbbing dick. 

Brian was in a state of ecstasy, until she began to play with his asshole. She had finished playing with his balls and was rubbing his asshole like he would a woman's clit.

Brian shuddered for a moment, unaccustomed to the alien feeling. 
"Yeah, you like that, don't you big boy." She smiled devilishly as she began to jack him off. With her other hand she produced a small bottle from her pocket.

Lube.


She squirted some of the clear liquid onto her hand and rubbed it into his asshole.
"What- what are you doing?" Brian stammered. 

Riley stopped rubbing and stood up off the bed. 
"Now, big boy," she grinned. "It's time for you to find out what my fetish is." 
Riley took a hold of Brian's wrists and dragged him overly
 to Hayley's desk, where she bent him over. He was powerless to stop her, his limbs just weren't responding. She took the hand cuffs and shackled his wrists to the back of the desk. He was stuck bent over it and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Wanna watch me, Brian?" She smiled as Brian tried to crane his neck round to see her. "You only get to see sights like (this) once in a lifetime." 

Brian's penis was still raging as he watched Riley begin to perform a little striptease for him. She peeled off her blouse first, showing off her perky white tits in a pink bra, which she soon disposed of, revealing a pair of equally pink nipples. Brian wanted so bad to suck them...

She then pulled off her tight blue jeans (with a struggle) and tossed them aside, leaving her stood there in nothing more than her pretty pink thong.
"I won't be needing this anymore." She chuckled. She pulled down her thong and stood out of it, taking a while to stand there and let Brian take in her nude form. Especially her clean shaven vag. 

"Time to put some other clothes on I think. And that's when she got it out. Brian couldn't believe his eyes.

It was a pair of black, latex panties which Riley pulled up her legs and snapped against her waist sexily. They were innocent looking enough, or would have been were it not for the 8inch black dildo mounted on the front of it. 

"Guess what my fetish is now?" She laughed as she absentmindedly played with the fake cock between her legs. "You'll never meet someone who loves female domination half as much as me."

Brian began to wriggle desperately. He knew to fear the worst but he had no idea the worst would be THAT!
"I'm gonna have fun with you, Brian." She laughed, approaching him with another handful of lube. Her strap on waved from side to side as she walked over, swaying her hips.

"No, come on Riley! Be reasonable! Don't-" 
"Be reasonable?" She spat. "You know what would be reasonable? Not stealing other girl's -your friend's- panties!" She slapped her hand against Brian's asshole, smearing lube up against it. She slipped two fingers inside, fighting (and winning) against his contracting muscles. 

Brian gasped and winced as Riley shoved her digits up his ass, wriggling them around inside him. 
"Riley, stop it! Seriously!" 

As soon as he'd said it Riley withdrew her fingers with a squelch. Brian gave a sigh of relief as all his muscles went back to how they should be.

Pain.

Riley thrust the strap on straight into him with all her might, causing a deep, agonising ache in Brian's ass. She had lubed it up, but that made little difference for Brian, and certainly brought him no comfort. 
"Yeah, baby." She grinned, grabbing his ass and squeezing it hard in her hands. "You take my cock and you like it." 

Riley slowly withdrew and trust back in again, gradually picking up pace, much to the agony of Brian. He'd never felt such unnatural, get wrenching pain in his life. 

Riley reached forward and wrapped her hand around Brian's dick. She began to beat if off furiously, watching his grim expression in the mirror on Hayley's desk. It was contorted somewhere between the pain of an ass fucking and the pleasure of a handjob from a hot girl.

Brian was in a state of torment. He was just on the brim of cumming, but he didn't want to in his position. Literally his position. He'd never live it down if he ejaculated with a girl hanging out the back of him.

"No please, Riley." He panted as he started to come close. "Please n-" before he could utter another sound he erupted in an explosive orgasm that shook him to the core.  He shot white spunk all over Hayley's desk.

Riley slid out of him and stood triumphantly over her victim. She was absentmindedly rubbing her tit in pleasure at the scene before her.

"Oh Bri, you might be my favourite little bitch yet."

Diapered Giantess Star


"That's right, little tinies." Star laughed triumphantly as she dropped the last of the cops in the back of her diaper. "You've given me enough shit over the years, it's time to repay the favour." 

Without warning, as the thirty police officers scrambled around desperately in the bottom of Star's giant diaper, she let loose. A torrent of shit flooded her diaper, filling it to the brim and drowning each and every tiny within. She reached back and rubbed her hand against her filled diaper as the screams from inside soon turned to silence. 

Star loved to play with her dolls.

Giantess Fionna's Diaper Punishment

(Image from diapermess.com)
Bryan had beaten Fionna to the point that she was incontinent and required diapers 24/7. He’d made her feel powerless and weak, but now she held the upper hand. 
She’d slipped the serum into his tea and watched him slowly become smaller and smaller until he was no taller than six inches. 
“Now it’s time for you to pay, you bastard.” She growled as she dangled him by the back of his jeans between her fingers.
“Please, Fionna.” He begged. “I’ll do anything.” 
“You should have thought of that earlier…” She spat, as she pulled open the back of her messy diaper and hovered him over the back of it. 
“Have fun in there.” She laughed, as she dropped him into the bottom of her messy, wet diaper to live out his solitary confinement.

Tuesday, 24 May 2016

The Five Deadly Fetishes: Chapter One (Caught)

Chapter one: 

Brian's Mistake

Brians friends were arriving one by one, being dropped off by their parents, walking down or driving down themselves. For them it was going to be a fun summer sleepover with their friends. For Brian it was going to be a stealth operation with rewards beyond his dreams. 

As he was caught up in his distant thoughts, he noticed her arrive. The woman of the hour. The dream girl. The target.

She was Hayley. The nineteen year old brunette who had dominated his thoughts since he met her at twelve. She had curly, fair brown hair that cascaded down to her shoulders and eyes as blue as the sky itself. But in all honesty, that wasn't really what Brian was concerned with.

Those breasts. Those magnificent tits that threatened to burst out of her blouse and spill over her bra were mesmerising. They had to be at least 34F. They weren't overly perky, but they were gorgeous. Brian dreamt about nestling his head between those puppies. 

She lived at the house they were going to sleep over at. That was the major point of Brian's plan. How would he conduct the panty raid without her underwear drawer?

That's right. Brian was nought but a desperate, creepy panty sniffer who happened to be in with a group of beautiful girls that he could conduct his "raids" on.

"Hey there, Brian!" Hayley chirped as he approached her. She embraced him in a tight hug. He felt her massive boobs pushing against his chest and hugged her back, taking pleasure in the feeling. 

"Come in, come in." She said leading him into the living room. "Just stick your stuff in the hallway. Only Alice is here so far." Brian slung his sleeping bag in the gap beneath the stairs and made his way into the living room. 

He went into the living room the see Alice on the floor watching the tv. You couldn't help but notice her massive, firm ass straining against the back of her dress. That's the way it worked. Hayley had the massive rack, Alice had the massive ass. What a group of friends Brian had. He was surprised he didn't have a boner 100% of the time. 

"Hey, Brian!" She smiled standing up and giving you a flash of her panties as she stood up. A pair of tight white satin knickers that concealed those voluptuous cheeks and no doubt a tight teenage pussy. She had a pair of gorgeous tanned leg leading up to her short dress. 

She hugged you as well, but didn't have quite the same endowment as Hayley. None the less she was still stunning.

As time went by more people began to arrive. Tom, Jake, Diana, Riley and Alice. Brian had taken all the other girls panties before, and it was all leading up to this, the ultimate trophy. The sleepover was for a week; Hayleys parents were going on holiday. That meant plenty of opportunity. 

As the girls arrived they all settled down to watch a film: American Pie. They were all on the sofa underneath a duvet. The other boys sat on the floor, but Brian was squeezed between Riley and Alice.

Riley was a blonde bombshell with a perky ass wrapped in right blue jeans, and a well endowed chest. Nothing of Hayleys proportion, but Brian knew she had a pair of perky white tits underneath that top just waiting to be played with.

"Look out below!" Alice yelled as she jumped onto the sofa and sat on Brian's lap beneath the duvet. Brian sighed in frustration. Her dress had ridden up, exposing her satin panty clad ass. That meant there was only a few layers of material separating his now erect cock from those gorgeous cheeks of hers.



The hours soon passed and both Riley and Hayley had fallen asleep beside me. Alice had moved onto the floor halfway through the film and was now resting her head between Diana's legs.

Diana was the youngest of the group, with black hair, glasses and a tiny frame. However small her frame was, the enormity of her breasts still rivalled that of Hayleys. They were definitely somewhere in the 'e cup' range. 

(This has got to be the perfect chance) Brian thought. 
But he had to be careful. There wouldn't be much he could do if he was found in Hayleys room rooting through her underwear drawer. How the hell would be explain that? Stealth would be key. 

He gently slipped himself our from between Hayley and Riley. Hayleys head lolled to the side and she ended up resting on Riley's shoulder. Hayley stirred, but didn't awaken. (Score)

Brian padded softly across the living room carpet and slowly crept up the stairs, keeping sharp of any creaking floorboards beneath him. (Easy does it) he thought. At this stage he could probably get away with going to the bathroom if he was caught, but once he got into Hayleys room it would be endgame if anyone saw him.

He approached Hayleys door and gently pulled down the handle and walked in. It was much as you would expect from a teenage girls bedroom. Walls plastered with British heartthrobs, shelves adorned with books and candles and such. But Brian wasn't concerned with that.

He saw it across the room, the white chest of drawers next to Hayleys double bed. Brian almost ran over to it, but then Remembered his situation. He tiptoed his way across the room and pulled out the second draw down.

Jackpot. 

Brian was met with a drawer full to the brim with satin panties and thongs of every colour. Not to mention bras that could hold waterRileyons. They were huge. He couldn't believe his luck. He was just bringing a pair of blue panties to his nose when he was a pile of thick white plastic material to the right of the draw. Were those diap-

"Having fun are we?" He heard Hayley ask from across the room. Brian's heart skipped a beat and his blood ran Ice cold in his veins.
"Wondering why I don't look surprised?" She smiled. But it wasn't a friendly smile, it was a devious, plotting, knowing smile. 
"All the girls here know you're a little creep, Brian. So don't even begin to try and argue back." 

Brian didn't say a word. Even if he wanted to argue back he couldn't through sheer fear. He was like a rabbit caught in headlights. 

"Don't worry, I'm sure the girls will be thrilled to know I've caught you in the act. And they need not just take my word for it!" She laughed, pointing up at a go-pro sitting on a shelf opposite Brian, no doubt capturing his every move. 

Brian looked back at the drawer and went to close it but was drawn once again to the white, plasticy material to the right of all the panties and bras. Diapers? They were far too big to be menstrual pads after all. He picked one up and looked at it confused. Now it was Hayleys turn to look embarrassed, she went pink in the cheeks.
"I've got a bit of a bladder problem, ok? I have to wear diapers at night. That's nothing compared to your little thieving escapades!" She sneered. "Now, you're going to do (exactly) as I say? Understand?" She put her hands on her hips. "Or this little home video makes it's way to youtube." 

Brian was still frozen. There was no way out. She had him right where she wanted. He'd have to do whatever she said. 

"O-ok." Brian stuttered. Hayley giggled. "You don't need to be afraid! Were still friends! Just now I finally see you as you are." She reached into her pocket. "Now drink this," she demanded, producing a bottle of clear liquid. 
"What is i-" 
"Just drink it! Or your mum can see what a little panty sniffing creep you are!" 

Brian obliged and took the bottle off her. He unscrewed the lid and took a swig of the liquid, which had no taste at all. 

All of a sudden he collapsed into Hayleys arms. She dragged him onto the bed and laid him spread eagle on his back. 
"Now were gonna have some fun." She laughed, producing four sets of handcuffs from beneath the bed and shackling all four of Brian's limbs to the bed-frame. 

Saturday, 14 May 2016

Nurse Kate (Chapter Eight)

"Are you wearing a diaper?"


My heart stopped in my chest as I tried to process the question. I'd thought I'd been stealthy for the entire day, but apparently my diaper was more visible than I'd previously thought. 
"Don't worry," she added, trying to calm me down. She put her hands on my shoulders and stared at me invitingly with her crystal blue eyes. "It's not noticeable or anything, I just look for these things because my sister's old boyfriend was incontinent. I can't help but try and notice it in public." She laughed, maybe realising quite how strange that sounded.
I didn't say anything, but instead checked over my shoulders and then showed her the slither of Tena slip maxi that peeked over my trousers. She giggled a little when she saw it, and that made me smile nervously.
"Damon that's the cutest thing I've ever seen." She said, and it didn't seem to be a lie. Sure, being called cute wasn't 'great', but it sure beat being called disgusting or a loser.
"Well, I'd best be on my way home." She said before kissing me on the cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow, diaper boy." She said with a wink before heading into her house and shutting the door behind her. 

I meanwhile was left stood on the sidewalk like a complete fool. My mouth was hanging open in disbelief. So much happened so quickly! I mean, sure it was bad that Danni had noticed my diaper, but she didn't seem to care at all. She even called me 'diaper boy'! Even though I found it embarrassing, in my heart it was still my fetish. And the words 'diaper boy' dripping off her tongue like that sent a shiver down my spine. 

It was quite a long walk home. I had been so distracted by Danni that I wandered a good couple of miles away from where my house was. When I finally got there, Kate was at the door ready to greet me. 
"Good afternoon, my little baby." She cooed as I walked through the door. She had ditched her nurses uniform and was wearing a modest little plaid summer dress with red and blue hatching. "I hope you haven't tried sneaking out of your diaper today." She warned me. And before I had a chance to even fully get through the door, she un-clipped my belt and yanked my trousers down around my ankles, leaving me stood in the doorway in nothing but my shirt and puffy Tena slip maxi. 

Kate peered closely at my diaper, looking for any signs that I'd been slipping out of it, any signs that I had redone the tabs. 
"Hmm..." She said, as though not entirely convinced. "It looks like it hasn't been tampered with. But why is it dry as a bone, baby?" She asked, grabbing my balls through the front of the diaper and giving them a squeeze. "Why does baby have the nerve to turn up at his Mommy's house in a bone dry diaper?"
"I'm sorry, Mommy." I said, reverting back into the scared, meek baby that Kate had taught me to be. 

Kate looked at me with something between intimidation and pleasure. Her harsh eyes relaxed and she pulled me in close to her ample chest. 
"I can't stay mad at my little baby boy." She said as she stroked my hair and forced my face against the exposed soft flesh of her cleavage.
"Since baby is making such good progress in the last few days, I've arranged a little surprise for him!" She smiled, whilst leading me towards the lounge. As we walked she peeled off the rest of my school clothes and in place put a way too small pale-blue t-shirt that exposed my belly. 
"But first, baby is going to have to wet his nappy like a good boy." She added as she patted the front of my diaper. In the interest of keeping Kate happy with me, and the curiosity of what my surprise might be, I relaxed all my muscles and began to feel the pee flood into my diaper that I had been holding all day. 
"There's a good baby." Kate smiled as she kept her hand on the front of my diaper and felt it inflate under her touch. I was almost springing a boner at the sensation of my diaper flooding whilst Kate was feeling it. She was really getting a kick out of this whole 'mommy' thing. The only thing that was confusing me, was that my mother sent Nurse Kate to get rid of my affliction. Right now she only seemed to be encouraging it! 

"Now, if you'll follow me into the front room, Baby Damon, it's time for your surprise." Kate beckoned me as I waddled behind her in just my ill fitting t-shirt. I was feeling a little giddy. What surprise did Kate have in store? She said that I had been a good boy. Did she mean it? Maybe she was going to let me watch TV or play my PS4! 

"Well, Kate, the treatment certainly does look intense." My mother laughed as she sat on the sofa next to my sister. The two of them looked on at me in my wet Tena and tiny shirt and saw me for the first time, like the baby I truly was.

It felt like reality had slapped my face when I entered the living room. The squelch of my freshly wet nappy echoed through the cavernous hallways of the house; there was no hiding this from anyone. I didn't know when my mother had been planning on coming back, but I had no idea it was going to be so soon. And did she really have to bring Freya with her?
"Thank you very much, Mrs. Love." Kate smiled warmly. "Damon's responding very well to the treatment I think. As discussed, this will not only help his fetish, but also his behaviour towards women, especially you."

My mother nodded, while I shuffled nervously in my diaper, making it squish up a little. My sister however sat there with a sour, pissed-off look on her face. Clearly mother had upset her somehow. 
"I was actually hoping that I could increase your funding." Mother added, raising an inquisitive eyebrow to Kate. 
"Raise my funding? What for?" 

My mother turned to Freya with an evil glint in her eye. 
"I'd like to enroll my daughter as well."

Tuesday, 3 May 2016

Nurse Kate (Chapter Seven)

The next morning I felt beyond refreshed, but as I awakened fully the realisation set into me that I'd have to go to school today in a nappy. I could pretend that it wasn't going to happen; that I would have some choice in the matter, but I'd accepted now that when you're in Nurse Kate's care, you don't get a choice.

"Good morning my little baby Damon." Kate cooed at me as she came down the stairs into the basement that was my nursery. She was  wearing her usual nursing outfit, but as she came down and her skirt rode up I could see she was sporting a pair or bright green satin panties. She obviously wanted me to notice. She liked toying with me like that. 
"Are you ready for your big day?" She asked me with genuine excitement on her face.
"Yes, Mommy." I said obediently, and my voice didn't falter. I was trying my best to keep Kate on the sweet side, so I couldn't afford any slip ups.
"Aww, aren't you a good little baby?" she smiled, spreading her red lips across her perfect, marble skin. The woman was a work of art. And if she hadn't already diapered and humiliated me I'd have tried to make a move on her, no doubt. 

"Come on then, sweetie." She said as she pulled down the rails of the crib. "Let's get you ready for school."

It didn't take long for Kate to get me ready, and by the time she was done I realised quite how obvious the bulge of my crinkly, puffy Tena slip maxi was. I was wearing a standard pair of black trousers and my school jumper, but anyone with a set of eyes would be able to see the bulge sticking out from my butt. 

Once I walked around the room a little bit I also noticed that the crinkling sound was beyond loud. My only hope would be if I moved when the class was being loud so they were less likely to notice.

"Don't you look cute." She cooed as she straightened out my jumper and gave my diapered butt a little pat. Kate stretched her arms around me and brought me into a warm embrace, forcing my face into her waiting cleavage. Suddenly all my troubles were forgotten and the only thing that existed was her two glorious breasts engulfing me.

*

Before I stepped out the door, I took a deep breath. This was absolute madness. A few days ago, I was just discovering new levels of my fetish. I had just ordered my first nappies and was ready to experiment. Privately, on my own. And yet here I was being domineered by a sexy nanny who was now forcing me to go to school in a diaper. I would almost definitely be discovered. 

"Bye sweetie." Kate winked before nudging me out the door onto the driveway to my enormous house. And suddenly I was stuck out there in the big wide world, in a diaper...

The walk to school was cringeworthy. There was no telling who knew my secret and who didn't, so I just had to assume that everyone was aware. I felt like such a baby. The only thing that could have made this worse was if Kate had of banged a pacifier in my mouth before she sent me on my way.

Surprisingly, as the day unfolded I was left pretty untouched. I wasn't a popular kid by any stretch of the imagination. I was quite a solitary character who faded into the background instead of standing in the limelight. That social status was proving advantageous today, as nobody was looking for the background kid, and especially not checking out the background kid's ass.

"I've never seen you around here before." A girl said as she sat down next to me at the lunch table, startling me as I had been eating alone until then. She wasn't any girl either, she was a pretty girl. She had shoulder length brown hair, gorgeous blue eyes and a bosom that strained against her jumper, looking ready to burst free.

"I'm not a very noticeable guy." I chuckled nervously, wondering why this girl was even giving me the time of day. 
"Well I think you're cute." She smiled. Her cheeks had a warm, rosey hint to them that made me feel all fuzzy inside and put at ease. 
"What's your name?" She asked innocently, however I was acutely aware of the diaper between my legs as I was talking to this beautiful young girl.
"Damon Love." I said unsurely, my voice jumping a little in a typical case of teenage anxiety. 
"That's a lovely name." She smiled, emphasising the 'love' in 'lovely' "I'm Danni." She replied. "I think I'm in the year below you, right?" 

I nodded in response. 
"Yeah," she continued. ". I hope it's cool that we're hanging out though,  even though I'm younger than you, yeah?"
"Yeah!" I said, maybe too enthusiastically. "Yeah it's no problem at all." 
I wasn't exactly a hit with the ladies, so I decided to take this opportunity by the horns. 
"Hey, what are you doing after school?"

The moment I had uttered the words I desperately wanted to shove them back in my mouth.
"Nothing," she answered nonchalantly, "you wanna walk me home? We can take the long way if you want." She said sweetly, putting her hands together, which forced her breasts together a little.

I'd never agreed to anything faster in my life. I'd never heard of Danni before, nor even seen her. But suddenly she was my only focus. What if she became my girlfriend? God, that would be incredible. Not even the thought of going back home to Kate could dampen my spirits. 

The rest of my lessons were a blur. I finished off the day with maths and science before sprinting to school gate, where I had agreed to meet Danni. 
"Right on time." She laughed as she came out of the gate, her plaid skirt swinging back and forth as she went. She was wearing black pantyhose that slid beautifully up her legs. 

We walked and talked for a while. I told her a little about me, and she told me a little about her. I tried to keep the conversation fluid and loud, so as to cover up the sound of my puffy diaper butt as we went. 

"This is my stop, Damon. Thank you for walking me." She said as she leant forward and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I felt myself blush. 
"Before we go, I just have a quick question and I hope you don't find it too personal..."

"...are you wearing a diaper?"

Not So Big Brother (Chapter Four)

Jack had never felt so damn humiliated in his life. Not only was he wearing a diaper, and had just finished clearing some of his sister's shit off the bedroom floor, but now he was also changing her diaper like a baby.
"There's a good boy." She giggled as Jack ripped down the sides of the pull-up as instructed. Ellie wanted it to open up like a real diaper.

Jack gagged when the diaper opened up. It was literally full to the edges with Ellie's shit, and as well as that was absolutely saturated with her piss. How could one little girl make so much mess? 

He slid the pull-up out from underneath her butt and quickly tossed it in the diaper pail. He didn't want that thing to be exposed to fresh air any longer than it needed to. 
"Don't forget to clean me up." Ellie said sharply, making Jack jump a little. She was acting a lot more stern and confident than she felt. She couldn't believe this was working! And as well as that, this was the first time she had messed on purpose. Normally she just had to deal with a little that slipped out by accident. But the steaming load that she had just presented her brother with brought her great satisfaction. 
"Who's a good baby, Jacky? That's right! You are!" She giggled demeaningly as her brother wiped her ass clean. Ellie gave an involuntary shudder as he wiped her pussy, which she kept well shaven so that she didn't have to worry about anything getting caught in the hair.
"This is wrong, Ellie." Jack grimaced as he finished wiping her clean, face to face with her vagina. 
"No, no, Jacky. Something that feels this right can never be wrong." She sighed contentedly as she laid back and let her brother finish diapering her. He fumbled clumsily as he did up the two sets of tapes, and then retreated back. He didn't want to be around his sister's crotch any longer than he had to. 

"You're a good boy, Jacky." Ellie smiled with what seemed like genuine warmth. She got off the bed and stood before him in her orange t-shirt and nothing but a diaper on her lower half. She looked like such a baby, and the thought made her giggle a little. What had once been a problem for her had now turned into something she could enjoy. She wasn't disgusted by having to wear a diaper, the very thought of it excited her!

This was the first time that Ellie had worn a proper diaper though. It felt different to a pull-up. Like a more exaggerated version. She didn't just have a bit of padding on her behind, she had a massive poofy crinkle butt! Ellie patted it and laughed at the feeling of it, whilst her brother looked on unsurely. He was sat in the corner. Silent and defeated.

"Now, Jacky." Ellie said, as she pulled her brother over to the bed and spoke to him closely, as if a child. Jack stood almost a foot over  her, but the way his shoulders hung and how he held his head low, she may as well have been fifty feet taller than him. She felt so powerful. "You weren't as fast as Mama Ellie wanted you to be, so you will have to be punished I'm afraid." 
Jack straightened up a little, wary and unsure of what Ellie was on about. "You need to be quicker with Mommy's diaper changes. She doesn't want to be sat around in her soggy, wet diapers for too long.  So with that being the case," she said with a smirk as she pulled her brother over the end of the bed so his diapered butt was sticking up in the air. "It's time for you to get your spanking."

Jack couldn't help but snort at that. 
"Spanking?" He asked. "Ellie, you're taking this too far." 
"Is that disobedience I hear, Jacky?" She asked, folding her arms and tapping her foot expectantly.

Jack lay there for a moment. Thinking. Plotting. Planning. And then? Snapping. 
"You know what, Ellie?" Jack spat as he got up off the bed and stood over her like a giant (in a diaper, mind you). "Fuck you. I'm not having you blackmail me for the rest of my life with this. Send those pictures for all I care." He said with an arrogant wave of his hand. 

Ellie looked at him smugly for a little while and then pointed up in the corner of the room. There was a GoPro camera mounted up there. Ellie had been filming all of her and Jack's 'activities'. 
"Think this through, Jacky." Ellie said. "You really want all your friends to see you piss your diaper? You want your girlfriend, Michelle, to see her big strong man clearing up his sister's shit like a little bitch?" 

Jack's posture became skunk again. The thought of Michelle, beautiful Michelle, seeing him like this was stomach wrenching. He decided to back down and wait for a more opportune time to react to his sister's torment. 
"There's a good boy." She cooed, her gaze easing a little. "However a naughty boy like you needs to be punished for defying his mommy like that. Don't you think?" 

Jack didn't move an inch. 

"Yes he does." Ellie answered her own question and then proceeded to go to her room. "Follow me, Baby. Mommy has the perfect punishment for you."

*

"This," Ellie said with a confident reveal, "is your new punishment box." 

Before them was a Perspex box, no bigger than three feet by two by two. It was see through, and at the bottom was a hole with a rubber rim around it. It was held up by an adjustable metal frame.
"Now, Jacky, I want you to sit down and put your head up through the hole in the bottom of your punishment box."

Jack looked worried. But still gripped with fear of his girlfriend seeing him in this state, he obliged. And went and sat on the floor with his head going up into the punishment box. The rubber seal fitted tightly around his neck. He looked like a museum exhibit. 
"Ellie, what's all this about?" He asked, wriggling into place and sitting in fearful anticipation. 

"This," Ellie said gleefully as she pulled her diaper pail out from under her bed. "Is your punishment." 

Ellie took a diaper out of the pail and threw it into the box with Jack's head in. It slapped him in the face with a wet crinkle and then landed at the bottom of the box in front of him. Luckily it wasn't messy. But the smell of Ellie's piss was ripe in his nostrils. 
"Ellie, what the hell?" 

"Be a good boy Jacky. Remember, I can always make things worse." 

Ellie continued to throw her dirty diapers into Jack's box. Most of them successfully hit him in the head and then began to pile up around him. Ellie had thrown a couple of messy ones in the too. One of which had opened up in front of Jack's face with a wet crinkle. The smell was overpowering, Jack began to wretch. 

"Now, Jacky. Because you tried to defy mommy, you're going to be spending a couple of hours in your box whilst I get some things from the store." 

Jack could hear Ellie, but couldn't see her through the wall of her wet and messy diapers...