Published: April 16th 2022, 7:08:24 am
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Before my eyes flashed images of myself - hundreds of them. Me, crawling around in the nursery. Me, being changed in front of the whole Beringas clan. Me, testing out the check o matic pet check device in front of a very excited looking crowd at the market. Alien diaper pet Spot pleasured openly in front of everyone. No boundaries. No privacy. The blushy embarrassed helpless feeling of Being totally dependent. Having others do everything for you, from wiping your butt to playing with your pee-pee.
I felt all the embarrassment of having my bodily functions made public, including the sexual ones. And this feeling of embarrassment was interspersed with intense pleasure.
"I like being a good pet..." said a voice in my ear.
"I'm a good boy..." said one in my other ear.
"It feels so good to be a good pet for Daddy..."
"I love to cuddle Daddy..."
"So horny... so needy..."
"Pets have no shame..."
Without anything but the snug pressure of the straps hugging my body and the thick diaper around my waist to give me any stimulation, the images and words flooded my mind and took up all my attention.
Pretty soon I was completely zonked out. I didn't even realize that I was sucking on my juice dispenser fervently until my tummy began to feel bloated and full. It took all the effort I could muster to slow down and stop sucking so fast as the images and sounds raced through my mind, but then the vibration started. Right on the front of my diaper, and I began to moan and buck, completely unable to move an inch as the images intensified, pulsing now along with the vibrations on my diaper... moving faster and faster, until...
"MMMMNNNNFFFF!!!!" I cried into my gag as I came, and that's when the voice said "Drop!" again, and I truly blacked out.
When I came too, I was being unstrapped from the contraption, and blinking at the sudden brightness of the nursery around me. I giggled at all the bright colors.
"Aww, the cutie sure looks happy after his little nap," said Daddy, smiling down at me and cooing. Want to show us what a good boy you are by crawling over to playmat for TV time?"
I just giggled and rolled around on the changing table the moment they unstrapped me.
"Whoa there, buddy," said Daddy, catching me before I fell and gently lowering me to the ground. "I think we may have zonked him out a little too hard... he's really being a cute lil baby pet now..."
I was cute! Yay! I smiled and giggled, rolling onto my back and grabbing my toes. Maffy and Laffy had to work together to keep my attention, and focus me on the task at hand, with Laffy actually crawling ahead of me to serve as a model for what I was to do. Uncertainly, I crawled a few tentative crawls after him, but stopped and look down when I felt something brush the colorful carpet below. It was my diaper! And from the looks of it, it was sagging pretty bad.
"Over to the playmat, silly boy," coaxed Maffy, while Daddy watched on in amusement.
Crawling actually felt nice. It made the soggy diaper swing and rub against my pee-pee, making me feel even better.
"Aww! We're gonna have to take lots of photos of my good boy because he's bein just so cute today!" said Daddy.
I smiled. I liked the attention. I was the cutie in the room and everyone was paying attention to me. I couldn't have been happier. Then, when I finally made it to the mat, I got bad news. They were gonna take away my comfy warm squishy diaper!
"Wah!" I said, shaking my head.
"Oh, but we must, little guy," said Daddy, kneeling down and giving my belly a sympathetic pat. "You see, soggy diapers are no good for little boys."
Like it or not, I was getting changed, and of course I would have another reason to be embarrassed once it happened.