Published: November 15th 2020, 8:16:47 am
Cody's dick had been locked for a month straight, relentlessly teased with no chance for release. Weeks of constant bombardment of stimulation to every body part imaginable, including images, movies, and even sounds of kinky gay sex had turned him into a complete and utter horndog, ready to do anything to get off.
"Come on, can't you let me out just for a little while?" Cody would beg to his no Daddy to no avail. Why had he agreed to go to kink night with his horndog of a best friend? Why had he allowed himself to be ushered onto the stage for the 'bachelor auction'. Sure, it had been for charity, but he never signed up to get a hard on every time he smelled leather!
He was late for another shift. He knew he should have headed out the door an hour ago but he had had to take a shower first - no way he was going into work smelling like the piss of those three jocks he sucked off in the parking garage that morning. And of course then happened what always happened when he went into the shower. He saw the dildos. And of course he had to ride them. At least little hector. But then Jorge was looking lonely. And Then he would move up to Andre. Then the Stallion. And before he knew it he was riding a dragon dildo the size of his thigh, and letting his calls go to voicemail.
It didn't matter. Daddy said he'd take care of everything. He just mindlessly bounced on his toy. He was so close this time. So close!
He heard a few knocks on the bathroom door, and it creaked open. In walked Daddy, still in his business suit.
"Hey, baby boy. Having fun on Mr. Dragon?"
Cody just nodded, he was so blissed out he couldn't do much more than babble.
Mr. Schwarzinger looked down at the smooth hunk in front of him. His boy wouldn't grow hair below the neck ever again. He'd gone through a lot of physical changes over the past weeks, not least of which was his need to wear diapers whenever he didn't feel like pissing his pants, or anything else that happened to be in the vicinity of his little locked cock. But he had kept his beefy build. He was a big boy, and he looked perfect naked and panting on his big toy. His diapers also helped with the consequences o the toys Cody loved so much - ones that left him permanently gaping, and unable to stop anything from coming out - or going in.
"Come on, buddy, let's get you off of there. We've got to get you diapered and off to work."
"N-no Daddy! I-I'm so close! Please!" His prostate was pumping out milky fluid from his cock with each bounce. Enough to keep his prostate healthy and drained but providing no satisfaction or relief from the horniness. "Please... I'm almost there, Daddy!"
"No, no, come on boy. You know I don't like to ask twice."
He grabbed the whining man's short cropped hair and pulled him up off the toy. It was so adorable to see a strong square jawed man reduced to a whining little cock slut.
"Come on, boy. You're going in a diaper now." . He loved coming to check in on his boy. At work he was Mr. Schwarzinger, the big boss. But here he was Daddy. He would swoop in to make sure his boy was feeling good and staying good.
He pushed open Cody's bedroom door, and guided him onto the waiting diaper. It was a very thick zoo-print diaper with several stuffers stacked inside for extra bulk.
"I've got your favorite plug, buddy!" He held up a gigantic black plug that was hollow in the center.
Cody groaned. He knew from experience that this plug was guaranteed to make his waddle even worse than Daddy's thick diapers.
"Looks like you're already prepped so here comes the airplane!" Daddy smiled and pushed the plug in. He gave it a few pumps until Cody began to squirm and moan and more milky fluid began to dribble from his cage. Inflatable plugs were the only kind that would stay in his boy anymore, but they tended to make him very squirmy.
Daddy taped the diaper up nice and tight and gave it a nice pat. Then he had his boy stand up and pulled a onesie down over his head. There was no way Cody could reach down and close the snaps himself.
"Daddy... don't you think these are a little thick for work?" asked Cody. "I don't think I have any pants that will even fit over these!
"You're right. I guess you'll just have to go without."
Cody's eyes went wide.
"I can't go to work looking like this!"
"Is the little one talking back? Touch your toes little one. Now."
Cody immediately assumed the position and Daddy's hand smacked his diapered bottom. His eyes bulged with each smack as the plug was jammed into his hole repeatedly. He knew that the trapped air would come out later in the most embarrasing manner. He only hoped it wouldn't happen in front of his boss.
"Up. Now we're going. No, you don't need shoes. Come on, I'm taking you in my car."
Cody was brought out the front door and helped into the back of Daddy's lincoln where his extra large child-seat was waiting.
"Today is a very special day, little boy. Today is the day you officially quit work. And what better way than showing everyone what you really are?"
Daddy's thick, ringed fingers brushed the boys nipples, then gripped them vice-tight. Cody's look of concern turned to one of pleasure as he moaned. Daddy got hard in his pants, something Cody would never be able to do again.
"We're going to give them a show they'll never forget."