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Daily Free-Write October 30, 2020

Published: October 31st 2020, 4:32:02 am

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"Looks like he needs a change."

"Yeah, he's pretty wet. Should we put him in a safari?"

"Use a couple stuffers, he's a big wetter." 

Terry was laying in the bed with two men talking over him. He had just checked into the hotel and wasn't paying attention to the room when he walked in. His keycard worked, so he just assumed the room was empty. Instead, he found two men, a set of restraints, and a whole lot of diapers. 

"Guys, I'm not a baby!" 

"Shhh, sweetie, the adults are talking," said one of the man, patting his diaper. "Let's get him changed and take him to the drop off point." 

"What's the drop of point?"

"I'm gettin' the paci gag." 

Now Terry was gagged and restrained. and in a wet diaper. His situation was only getting worse by the second. He winced as the diaper was taken off to reveal a freshly shaved crotch. As soon as he entered, the two men had grabbed him, stripped him, shaved him and strapped him down to the bed. The diaper followed immediately after. 

"Okay, little Terry. You're all clean. Now your uncles are gonna put a new diaper on you and dress you up nice and cute for your debut. Won't that be fun?" 

Terry was confused. Whatever they were talking about, it didn't sound like fun to him. He was taped into an extra thick diaper and dressed in a pair of shortalls with a fire engine red onesie underneath. 

"Okay, little Terry. Be a good boy and stay quiet while we take you out. If you make a fuss you'll be sorry!" 

They walked him to the stairwell and out through the back exit. As soon as they entered the parking lot he bolted, but he was quickly brought down and carried to a white Lincoln.

"Shouldn't have done that, baby boy." said the man with sunglasses. He brought Terry into the back seat and Terry spent the whole trip over his 'uncle's' lap being spanked. By the time they got there, he crying and snot was running down his nose. 

"Looks like a certain little boy is going to have to wear a child harness for a while." 

He was led into the back of a large building and through a room with wood floors, ropes handing from the ceiling and a big curtain covering one side.

"Good luck kid!" said one of the uncles, and he was pushed toward the curtain which drew open. 

"And now presenting, the world's biggest baby boy!" 

He stood there staring at the rows of people looking at him and laughing. He didn't know what else to do. He began to cry. 

"Oh no, baby boy! What's wrong?" said a man, walking onto the stage. "Is it your DIAPER?"

The audience laughed.

Terry shook his head vigorously, unable to respond through the paci gag. 

"I don't know, kiddo, maybe we'd better CHECK!" 

Without any further warning, the man grabbed at his crotch and pulled. With a series of loud pops, a series of hidden snaps unbuttoned and his diaper was revealed to the whole audience. The laughter was out of control. He was so embarrassed that he wet himself right there, as if on cue. 

"Uh oh! Somebody's wet. Let's see. I know I had a diaper bag somewhere around here..." 

Terry turned around and saw the set was designed to look like a giant nursery. The man, who was wearing jeans and a shirt that said 'Proud Daddy' was fumbling around in a prop box. He saw no reason to stay where he was. Especially since he felt a very strong urge to go to the bathroom. However, the first step he took, he tripped and landed on his butt. His eyes went wide as the pressure caused him to explode into his diaper. 

"Uh oh! Somebody made a boom boom!" said Daddy, lifting up the crying man and putting him down on the changing table. 

The audience was in hysterics as he was changed and put into an even thicker diaper in front of everyone. This one was shiny - it looked like an inflatable pool toy, but it was indeed a diaper. It was so big that he couldn't even walk, and his attempts just drew more laughter. 

"Aww, it's okay baby! Some babies just never grow up!" 

The show ended to a standing ovation. "I hope you enjoyed our little show. Come back tomorrow for an entirely new show!'

"Not bad, kid," said a large man in a business suit smoking a cigar. "Love the baby angle. Here's your pay." He handed the confused man several hundreds, and walked off. 

"What the hell just happened?" he said, after the man in the sunglasses unlocked his gag.

"It's extreme improv. You signed up for it after all." 

"I...did!" he said, surprised. "But I had no idea this was what they meant when they said extreme improv. It's a little too extreme for me, thanks."

"Whoah whoah," said the man. "Where are you going? You signed up for a month. So you're gonna get a month." 

"Do I have to be a baby the whole month?"

"No, of course not. It changes day to day  - it's improve after all. But the diapers stay. Hey, the audience wants what the audience wants!"

"No way!" Terry said. He ran out onto the stage and was tackled and spanked by Daddy. 

The crowd, who still hadn't cleared out cheered again. People hwo had stood up sat back down, shouting 'more! more!'

"Looks like we'll be using this in tomorrow's act, superstar," whispered Daddy into his ear. "And don't worry, we'll keep you nice and padded after the show too. Welcome to the crew!"