Published: November 4th 2020, 5:29:20 am
"Unh!!!" I groaned as my crotch bumped the kitchen counter. I felt a wet spot in the front of my underwear. "Damnit! Not again!" I cursed as I pulled down my slacks to review a air of boxer briefs with some very obvious cum stains in front of them. "That's the fifth pair this week! ...And I'm out of clean underwear!"
What was I going to do? I didn't want to risk staining my pants in public...then my mind turned back to the top drawer of my dresser, where I kept my diapers...
"Oh no... Not that. Anything but that!"
But a little voice in my head told me what I already knew. "You have no choice."
I shuddered at the thought as another orgasm wracked my body, sending more milky white liquid splorching into the front of my already damp undies.
I ran to the bedroom, and pulled down my undies, just in time to let another spurt of cum fly out and hit the dresser drawers.
"Damnit!" I yelled, as it dripped onto the carpet. I grabbed a diaper and held it between my legs as I scissor stepped to the bed. Finally, I pulled the diapers up and taped them around my waist. I'd have to wear these until I figured out what was happening to me.
I lay there, catching my breath. It was best not to move until my sensitivity died down again. I texted my friend Kyle who gave me the cream in the first place.
"Dude, that cream worked too well. I literally can't stop cumming."
"What? Why? Did you use more than the recommended dose?"
"It was for a clit, man. It worked okay but my penis is way bigger than that, so I thought a bigger dose would be better."
"Oh my god man. Okay, it's a good thing I gave you those diapers. Just wash it off as soon as possible. The effects should wear off in about 3 days"
"Three days?! I'm going to be stuck in diapers for three days because of you."
"LOL OMG dude! You're cum incontinent! That's so funny!"
"Shut up! It's not funny."
"It kinda is though."
I threw down my phone in frustration. I needed a shower. As soon as I got a breather I'd do that.
I woke up. It was late in the day. How much time had passed?
"Oh shit! I have to wash that stuff off!"
I ran to the bathroom, and winced as I could feel the material of the diaper rub against my penis. It was more sensitive than ever!
I turned on the shower and shucked off the diaper, which was already damp with cum. When I looked down I was horrified. My penis was bright red, and it looked like it had shrunk even more than before. It was at about 50% of what it originally was before he gave me that damn cream. Even my balls were red, and pulled tight against my body.
"Oh god, oh god. Did I break it? What happened to my penis?"
I ran my finger over the skin, and I spasmed down there. It was like that feeling of newly shaved skin where you don't normally shave, or the new skin under a bandage being uncovered for the first time. Add to that that feeling of sensitivity you get just after an orgasm, where you're still spasming and don't want to be stimulated any more, and you'll get an idea of how it felt. When the water was finally warm, I couldn't get in fast enough, and I almost cried as the warm water tickled my penis, and sent me to my knees. I watched my cum flow down into the drain as the water washed it away. Then I began the painful process of soaping off my very sensitive bits.
Finally, I wrapped a towel around my waist and made my way back to the bedroom, pausing every so often to let out a moan as my body jerked from the unintentional simulation. Back to the bed and another diaper. When I took off my towel, I could already see a gooey damp spot where my penis had been. Maybe I'd stay home sick for the rest of the day, and hope that I felt better in the morning.
Kyle came over. He said he was worried about me. I told him to let himself inside when he called. When he came in he surveyed the room - the dried cum on the dresser, the cum-stained underwear, towel.
"Dude, this place reeks of cum! You're really not kidding about that cream, are you?"
"No, dude, I'm not!" I said, distraught.
"Good." he said, bringing his face close to mine and placing a hand on the front of my diaper. "I want you to keep using it."
My breath caught in my throat.
"Wh-what?"