Published: August 23rd 2021, 8:19:26 pm
Continuation of August 22, 2021 "Thickly Diapered Cock Slut Pt. 7"
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Note: Today is the last update of the month for this story. Back to Life of a Diapercuck next. I just love these titles. Can you imagine these on a resume?
"P-p-protection?! I.... Uh..." Cody looked into Mr. Thicke's eyes and could see he was not buying his 'I'm dumb and innocent' act. He sighed. "Yeah. I... I didn't put any on because I was embarrassed. But it was only a one time thing, I swear! My tummy's all better now," he said, patting his stomach. Honest!
Mr. Thicke eyed the wet spots on Cody's pants which were clearly visible and frowned. "Hrm. Well, still, if you are going to clock in, I'd really rather you put on your protection first. We wouldn't want to have any... accidents, now would we?" he asked, looking pointedly at the pee stains that Cody had hoped he wouldn't notice.
"B-but really, Mr. Thicke! I really don't need-"
"You... did bring protection... didn't you, Cody?"
"Yes, but-"
"Okay, then. Go put it on."
"But I-"
"If you have a problem with that, I'm going to need a doctor's note explaining why you don't need protection. Otherwise, I expect to see you protected whenever you work here. I will not allow my employees to endanger their health or the health of other employees and customers because they are too embarrassed to do what they need to."
"I- I- I-" Cody was at a loss for words.
"Get your butt in gear, Cody, or I'm going to diaper you myself."
"Y-yes sir!" Cody squeaked, and he ran out to the car to grab his diaper. Unfortunately for him, he realized only too late that he didn't have a diaper bag to hide the diaper in when he brought it into the restaurant. He held it in his hand and stared at it for a minute until he saw Trent's car approaching and he high tailed it into the building. He didn't want Trent to see this - it was bad enough he knew as much as he did. Unfortunately, though, that left him little time to conceal the diaper. He was still fumbling to hide the diaper under his shirt when he saw Pedro staring right at him, one hand on the pizza dough mixer and the other on the big lever to run it.
"Uh... n-nothing!" he squealed as he booked it through the empty restaurant, straight to the bathroom where he quickly got to work trying to diaper himself. He grimaced as he sat his butt on the floor to tape the diaper down. He sure as heck wasn't going to do it in a bathroom stall. But then there was the possibility that one of his co-workers could walk in. "Ugh... this isn't working.... I'm going to have to lie down, aren't I?"
He forced himself to just lay down on the icky floor and tape up the diaper before anything else happened. He barely managed to pull up his pants before Trent came bursting in. "Oh, shit, you scared me man, I had to take a leak but bad!"
Trent rushed past Cody, barely noticing his friend's discomfort. It was only as he finished that he turned around and said something. "Hey, wait a second, are you still...?" Cody's eyes went wide as he caught his best friend staring at his diapered crotch. Then, he realized he was still holding his pants up and quickly turned around to button and zip them.
"I don't wanna talk about it," said Cody, before rushing out of the bathroom so he did not have to continue this conversation. Unfortunately he still had to walk by Mr. Thicke to clock in, and with each crinkly step he took, he was acutely aware of how obvious it must be to everyone. These diapers were thick and noisy. There was no way he could hide them well. Sure enough, Mr. Thicke looked pleased as Cody clocked in.
"Good boy," said Mr. Thicke, and Cody involuntarily smiled. He felt that warmth again at hearing those words, quickly followed by a warmth in the front of his diaper. He looked down and grabbed at his crotch. "Oh sh-" But the thick padding and slippery plastic backing proved too formidable a foe in his effort to grab his peepee through his padding - not that it would help since he was caged again, but he had hardly thought of that barrier. As it was, he was peeing into the front of his diaper and couldn't seem to stop.
Mr. Thicke looked at him appraisingly, crossing his arms and tilting his head up a bit as he took a deep breath. Then, he walked forward and put an arm on the nervous boy's shoulder.
"There, there. It's okay, Cody. Just try to relax. It happens to lots of people. I don't want you to make a scene at work every time you have a little accident. I can see that you're protected now, so it should be no problem if you do. I'll even clear out an extra cubby for you so you can keep a supply of... you know what on hand."
Cody looked up at the man and gulped. The lies were just getting worse and worse. "Th-thank you, sir," he said, finally. And that's how cody found himself waddling into work every day for the next week.
Of course Cody contacted his doctor, hoping to get that note as soon as possible, but the doctor was all booked up for the next four weeks except for one appointment right after work. "I'll take it," he said, and hung up the phone.
-Written by ChampTehOtter