Published: September 28th 2021, 3:17:55 am
Continuation of August 28, 2021 "Diapercuck's Life Pt. 24"
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What? Had they really just done that? Frank looked around, suddenly feeling very self-conscious standing out there on the doorstep in just his diaper. It was the middle of the day, and anyone could see him. Just then a bicyclist rode by, got distracted by the sight of Frank, and fell off their bike as they ran into the curb. Some neighbors saw this and went over to see if the man was okay.
"Oh shit... h-hey guys? Come on, this isn't funny. Guys?"
Meanwhile, Gerard and Leandra were standing quietly on the other side of the door, livestreaming Frank's ousting on their cuck cam channel. Viewership was ramping up as more people tuned in to see what would happen.
"Do you think he'll really leave?" asked Gerard, the worry evident on his face. Leandra held up a finger, looking at her watch.
"Wait for it... wait for iiiit..." she said. And then the knocking started. At first it was a tapping. Then an insistent knock, and finally, Frank started banging on the door. His muffled voice could just be heard on the other side. "Leandra? Leandra!! Please let me in!" Gerard moved to open it, but Leandra held up her hand and shook her head.
Frank was growing more panicked by the second as the neighbors helping the bicyclist up began to look his way. More people were coming and pointing and Frank was getting desperate. He began crying as he banged. "Mommy! Daddy! Please! I'll do anything! I'm sorry! I'm sorryyyyy!"
The door swung open and he fell into Gerard's and Leandra's arms, still sobbing. The feeling of relief Frank felt when they opened the door was immense, but the two of them did not move to let him in further.
"If we let you in, you'd better do as we say."
"yes, yes, anything!" said Frank. That brief taste of being on his own as a baby had really brought home just how dependent he was on Gerard and Leandra at the moment. Frank didn't want to be on his own - not really. And certainly not like this.
"Are you ready to apologize and do as you're told?" Frank nodded. "Okay. Apologize Mommy and Daddy, little man. And do it like a baby."
"Yes, Mommy. I'm sorry Mommy. I'm sorry Daddy. I'll be good."
"You had better," said Leandra, "Or we're putting your playpen in the front yard." Frank nodded and sniffled, looking down at the ground. "Yes, Mommy."
"That's my good boy," said Gerard, smiling and ruffling Frank's hair. Gerard's heart was probably beating as quickly as Franks as he realized just how much he cared for the little cuck's wellbeing. He'd been just as relieved as Frank when that door opened, and he couldn't stop smiling. Gerard began to shower Frank with attention, making Frank feel both bashful and oddly good as Gerard hugged him, wiped away his tears, and told him everything would be okay.
Leandra wasn't so impressed. Frank had always been quick to fold under pressure, and today was no different. Still, she couldn't help but smile as her two boys bonded. She was happy that Gerard was as invested as she was in making this work, and maybe, just maybe, Frank was finally coming to understand where he stood in this family.
Gerard continued to fuss over Frank as they walked the diaper-clad cuck into the house. "That was pretty scary huh? Look! You wet yourself you were so scared. Shh, it's okay sweetie. It's not that much. How about we get you some apple juice and snackies and we can watch something together on TV, huh?"
With snack and juice in hand, Gerard led Frank to the couch. Frank was surprised it was not the playpen.
"Do you want to sit on Daddy's lap while we watch TV, little guy?"
Frank was still getting over the scary experience on the doorstep, and he nodded. It wasn't just that he was afraid to piss Mommy and Daddy off again. That hug from Gerard had felt so good, and as he settled into the man's lap, he realized how touch-starved he'd been.
"Shhh, shh, it's okay," said Gerard, as he allowed Frank to cuddle into him. "Honey, could you get the remote? I've got my hands full here."
"Sure thing, babe," said Leandra, grabbing it and sitting next to them with one leg crossed under the other. They picked a kids' cartoon show to play, but the noise and color soon faded into the background. The focus was really on Frank. Leandra leaned with her elbow on the couch back, stroking Frank's hair as Gerard gently guided the bottle to Frank's mouth. Frank accepted the insistent press of the bottle nipple into his mouth and began to suckle, enjoying the attention he was getting from Leandra and his new Daddy. There were worse things in life than this. In fact... this wasn't half bad. It was pretty good actually. He liked this.
"You have a problem Frank," said Leandra, after a few minutes. "And you need to admit it to yourself. You have no self control, and your anger and ego were liable to put you out on the street before we did."
Frank looked up at her as she spoke, still sucking on his bottle. He blinked but did not shake or nod his head. He just watched her.
"I hope you understand why you needed a bit of humility in your life, and this can be more fun for you. Maybe even a lot more fun..."
Frank blushed a bit, Leandra smiled. She had been right about him. He liked this more than he was letting on.
"Good. I'm glad we understand each other. We're going to have to make some ground rules, and I do want you to be a part of them. Let's make this work for all of us."
"Weawwy?" asked Frank, his eyes lighting up a bit as he spoke around the bottle nipple.
"Yes, sweetie, really. But Gerard and I have a few conditions before we do."
"Otay," said Frank, simply happy that he was finally getting some input on things. Leandra nodded to her lover and Gerard spoke up.
"No more computer time for babies. No more big boy talk. And no more begging for big boy pants. Those are non-negotiable. You're going to be our baby cuck and that's that."
"Now you will get to have some say in what that entails," said Leandra. "Just for today, and later if you are good."
"I'ww be good, Mama," said Frank, putting on his best puppy dog eyes. This was his chance to get a little more freedom and he wasn't about to jeopardize that by being difficult. Even this was an improvement from his normally rash and spontaneous behavior.
"Yes, sweetie. I know you will."