Published: July 4th 2022, 7:43:54 am
Continuation of: DaD 2
"Happy birthday little guy... how old are you now?"
Jacob knew he was 19, but that wasn't how he looked at the moment.
"19," he said, crossing his arms and pouting as he looked at the big birthday cake with a single candle.
"Aww, why the sad face? I got you a cake and everything? Is somebody a soggy boy? Does he need a change from Daddy? Tell me what's wrong..."
The big dragon Daddy reached down to cup the front of the young man's diaper, as he spoke softly into his ear. He was teasing his boy. They both knew that he was an adult, even if all he was in was a cute white and blue bib, and a white and, now yellow, diaper.
"Oh, little one. You're so cute. You didn't even know you were wet, did you? I can see from your shocked face that you didn't! What a special birthday gift to know that you truly and completely are a baby."
Jacob was stricken. It was true that from the moment he had been claimed by his Daddy dragon on the 4th of July, along with his own Dad, Scott, Jacob had been diapered. 24/7, 365, Daddy Dragonkept his special diaper bag close at hand and stocked with diapers so that Jacob was never without nice thick padding between his legs. It appeared that being kept diapered had consequences - or perhaps it was the diapers themselves.
"What a cute little human you are! Your Daddy is so lucky to have two cuties in his possession. Here you go, here's a slice for you and a slice for you."
Scott and Jacob stared at each other from their high chairs, blushing furiously as they looked at each other - two grown men, a father and son, dressed in a diaper and bib with a plate of cake in front them waiting to be eaten by hand just like a toddler.
"Well? Dig in..." Daddy smiled at the two of them, and clapping his hands.
The two of them both hesitated, even though they knew that was a bad idea.
"What's wrong, younglings? Oh, Daddy knows! We forgot a very important part of this human custom. You'll have to forgive me." The muscular dragon folded his arms and chuckled, his huge pecs bouncing as he looked down at the two infantalized men. "We have to sing the birthday song... Let's see how does it go?"
The two men were not about to help him figure it out, but Daddy didn't mind inventing it himself.
"It's my hatching Day, happy happy! I'm going to eat my cake and fill my nappy!"
The two men made faces as they looked at each other. Daddy was not going to make them sing this stupid song, was he?
"Well? Come on now, be good boys and sing your song, or does Daddy have to teach you with some positive reinforcement?"
Daddy's 'positive' reinforcement was worse than any spanking or time out - it inevitably involved humiliating 'lessons' where they were made to do whatever babyish task had been asked of them over and over again so that they could 'learn' how to do it. Even involving them watching baby shows that 'educated' them to do baby stuff properly. Over and over again. They didn't want to watch a happy birthday baby show, so they sang along.
"It's my hatching Day, happy happy! I'm going to eat my cake and fill my nappy!"
Daddy smiled, a little flame coming out of his nostrils as his heart swellled with pride. "Oh, come on, little ones, you can do better than that! Let's see some smiling and clapping. After all, Daddy will have to get this on camera!" The men cringed as they sang the song again, smiling and clapping. They had no idea if Daddy's promises to show the world his two cute boys were true or not, but just the same, it was extra humiliating knowing that it could be the case. That who knows how many people could be watching their humiliation - seeing them as big helpless babies - and thinking that they actually were into this sort of thing.
"Oh, dear. Silly Daddy forgot to record! This newfangled human technology still confuses your Daddy sometimes." Daddy pulled out his phone and the boys were obliged to sing and clap the song all over again, and then smush cake into their mouth by hand. "What little cuties! You're so precious! But Daddy has a special announcement," said Daddy, finally putting down his phone.
Jacob's stomach lurched as he heard that. Surprises from Daddy were almost never good.
"I've got a deal to make with you littlest one... your sire may have told you about the deal I made with him..."
Scott gulped as he looked at his son, whose birthday they were all celebrating. He had an idea of what was coming and it wasn't good.
"What is it, Daddy?" asked Jacob, finally. Might as well get it over with. "A chance to get out of diapers?"
"Oh, I hardly think so. The magic diapers I use these days make that pretty impossible. Nevertheless, I feel it's only fair that I offer you the deal I offered your sire back when he thought he wanted the chance to grow up... The chance to live in the human realm again... provided you can sire a son within a month when you get there, and offer him up to me on his 18th birthday..."
Jacob pulled a face of disapproval. That was a terrible promise to make, one that was not only immoral, but quite difficult when his sexual interest in women as slim to none. Nevertheless, it might be his only chance to escape... he looked to his own father for guidance.
"Or you can admit that you're a baby and stay with Daddy as you are forever and ever. But there will be no more complaints about your status as my cute little youngling anymore. You'll be fully admitting you are and forever will be Daddy's special little baby boy, just like your sire is! ...I'll let you two have the room to discuss your decision."
The big muscular dragon smirked and sauntered out of the room, leaving the two men to ponder the possibilities.
"Dad, I don't know if I can-"
"Take the deal son," said Scott. "This may be your only chance to get out..."
Scott looked heartbroken. "But Dad-"
"And maybe... maybe you'll succeed where your old man failed," said Scott, his voice growing husky as his emotions got the best of him.
"Dad," said Scott, feeling bad for everything that had gone down last year. "I'm sorry... it was my fault I left the house on the Fourth of July...I shouldn't have..."
"It's okay, son," said Scott. "No more talk of what we can't change... just look forward to being a man again... I'm happy for you."
It was bittersweet for Scott, knowing that his son would get to go back to the world while he was stuck in his dragon master's nursery forever, but it was the right thing to do. He had brought his son into this world under these conditions. He would bear the consequences and live in the nursery alone while his son got to enjoy adulthood. Scott owed his son that much.
"Dad... I don't think I can... get a girl pregnant..."
"Son, do what you have to. Take this chance... there's nothing for you here but diapers and baby treatment forever. Even if you don't sire a child, you could enjoy your time our there as much as possible. Maybe even hide from Daddy like I did. Stay indoors at night. Stay adult."
"Time's up, little ones," said the dragon Daddy, strolling back into the room. "What'll it be?"
Jacob looked up at his big dragon Daddy, and back to his father one more time. Scott nodded. Jacob looked back up at Daddy. Finally, he opened his mouth to speak.
"I want to..."