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Daily Free-Write November 7, 2022: Nick & Doug Pt. 5
🕑 Added 2022-11-08 08:30:28 +0000 UTCAuthor's Note: A continuation of a story from way back when. This pair is one of my cutest couples IMHO! Check out the links below to follow all of their various adventures which include a couple side stories as well! ~<3 Champ
Chapter 1 (Pt. 1)
Chapter 2 (Pt. 2+3)
Fall Special (Unfinished)
Continuation of Nick & Doug Pt. 4
"Oh, we're making conditions now are we? No way, kiddo! You're much easier to check without pants. Now, hold onto Daddy while we go down the stairs."
Nick didn't have time to protest because before he knew it, he was being carried to the living room where he saw just what the guys had been up to.
"You can look now, Nicky," said Daddy Doug to his cute boyfriend who had buried his face in Daddy Dog's chest. Nick couldn't resist peeking and when he did, he saw that all the sharp surfaces had been covered by soft bumpers, child gates had been put up, and last but not least, there was the long-promised waiting for Nicky in the middle of the living room. It was made of child gates linked together with colorful interlocking ABC foam padding on the floor
"Daddeeeeee!" squealed Nicky, his muzzle turning bright red as he saw the guys in the midst of baby proofing the house.
"Oh, hush, kiddo. We're doing this for your own good so you're nice and safe. Now you thank everyone for helping. Be a good pup and say thank you."
All work had stopped and everyone was watching the adorable Nicky as he looked around the room. Jim the bulldog was under the kitchen sink installing child locks. Dale the Doberman had his brush poised to finish a mural on the new playroom wall. And 'Uncle John' was hefting several packs of diapers to stock the changing station they had just finished constructing in the corner of the playroom. Nicky looked, stunned, and only remembered to speak when his Daddy Doug jostled him once more.
"Th-thank you," he said, not knowing what else to do. Everyone seemed very happy to hear that, and there were many smiles and a lot of tail wagging as everyone came to pet the good boy and tel him he was welcome. The positive reaction made Nick smile and wag his tail as well.
"Alright, buddy, alright!" laughed Doug, who was now getting whapped by his boyfriend's happy tail. "Let's put you down in the playpen where you can watch safely."
"But I can help-" began Nick.
"No," said everyone in unison. They looked at each other and laughed. Doug continued, gently lowering his boyfriend into the oversized playpen.
"No way, kiddo. You're not going to be hurting your other paw. It's safer for little pups to stay in their playpens. Leave the big boy stuff to the big boys."
"I'm a big boy," said Nicky, crossing his arms and pouting. Given that he was not wearing any pants and clearly in an adorable Pawsome Squad themed diaper, he wasn't exactly making a convincing case.
"Alright big boy," said Doug. "Then you gotta prove it. You're going to ask for a diaper change if you need it, alright?"
"Yes, Daddy," said Nicky, his ears folding back as he tried to avoid showing his embarrassment.
"Good boy."
It might sound strange at first, a full grown dog in a playpen, but when you met Nicky, it just made sense. He was as accident prone as he was adorable, and the safety precautions were long overdue. Nicky was still without a phone as punishment for his immature behavior, so he watched every step of them puppy-proofing the house from the playpen, drinking the juice from the Pawsome Squad sippy cup Daddy had handed him.
It was a little embarrassing. Okay, a lot embarrassing to watch all this being done just for him, but everyone seemed really happy to do it. There was a lot of smiling and wagging and laughing, and that Made Nicky feel good. Also, everyone was super nice to Nicky, and that made him feel good too. Nobody was embarrassed about Nicky's treatment but Nicky, so maybe it was okay for him to be a little puppy after all. Maybe.
Nicky was so deep in thought as he contemplated the changes to his life happening before his eyes that he didn't notice the juice going through his body right into his diaper as he sipped it down.
"I thought I told you to tell me when I need a change, pup," said Daddy Doug, stopping his work to put his hands on his hips and look down at his babied boyfriend.
"What? I will tell you," said Nick, puttign his hands on his own hips. "I don't need a- whaaaat?!" He looked down to see he was completely soaked and almost leaking. "But... but, but, but how?!"
"Aww, pupper, you're getting worse," said Daddy Doug, reaching down to help his injured pup out of the playpen. "Come on, then. See, this is why you don't get pants. You would have leaked alllll over if I didn't come to check on ya!"
What could Nicky say? His Daddy had him dead to rights. It wasn't until he was being carried to the changing table that he realized his Daddy meant to change him then and there. His heart began to speed up and he panicked.
"NO! Daddy! You- you can't! We gotta go upstairs for a change!"
The boys all turn around during the change at Nicky’s request, grinning and eye rolling.
"I'm not going to carry you upstairs for every change, sprout," said Daddy Doug, lowering his squirmy pup of a boyfriend onto the changing table. "That's what this is for."
"But Daddyyyyy," whined Nicky, giving the boys a panicked look.
"Shhh," said Doug, pressing a pacifier gently into his boyfriend's mouth. "They already know, sweetie. There's nothing to hide from them. Now here, take your stuffy and give him a squeeze while Daddy takes are of that soggy ol' diaper. You'll be changed in a jiff! If... you stop wiggling around and let Daddy do what he needs to."
"Or I can help," said John, sauntering up and putting a paw on Doug's shoulder. Doug got a tingle of pleasure from that and had to fight off the shudders of pleasure as he smiled and wagged.
"Thanks, bud," said Doug, "but I think I got this one. Assuming my boy behaves."
Nicky had to give up and acquiesce or risk this turning into an 'all hands on deck situation.
"Alright," said John with a smile, "but I got next one." He gave Nicky a wink that left the pup blushing. Nicky really liked John, whose amazing collie coat was so big and shiny, and who was always so kind to Nicky both before and after his transition. In a way, they had both changed since they met, but in another way, they were the same person they had always been - They were just getting to be more themselves than ever.
"And there’s something else, Nicky," said Doug as he changed his boyfriend. "I’m not going to be home all the time and obviously with your booboo you can’t do a lot of things on your own... so you’re going to need a babysitter."
"Buh- buh- babysittow?!" squeaked Nicky around his pacifier.
"That's right, sprout," said Doug. "The boys will take turns looking after you while everyone else is working."
"Everyone?!"
Doug smiled and ruffled his Boyfriend's headfur.
"I know it's a bit complicated, but everybody wanted to do their part, so we had to do it that way to be fair. Oops! That's my phone! It's Doctor Ruckfall! Hey John, can you finish up with the pup? I gotta take this!"
"Sure thing, boss," said John, tagging in to take Doug's place. Nicky lay back and clutched his stuffie tight, glad that the other guys weren't staring but were going about their work as if everything was completely normal. They really were very good to him, even though it was a little embarrassing how everyone saw him as a kid. He wasn't that little was he?
His thoughts were interrupted as he got a big raspberry to the belly from John eliciting lots of puppyish giggles.
"Allll done, pupper!"
