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Daily Free-Write August 17, 2022: Alien's Diapered Pet Pt. 39
🕑 Added 2022-08-18 06:34:21 +0000 UTC1+2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38
"People of earth," began Daddy, giving my diaper a gentle squeeze with his paw and pulling me toward him. "You are now under the protection of the Beringas clan."
I let the words sink in... it took a couple of bounces on Daddy's knee before I remembered that I was supposed to be repeating after him.
"People of earth," I began, and repeated his words as he spoke them.
"It is your day of salvation. You will know no more hunger. No more pain. You will know boundless prosperity, and security unlike anything you have ever known."
I fought to remain focused on the message as Daddy casually gropped me, bounced me, showing the world just what I was - a diapered pet to my alien Daddy.
"But make no mistake; you are ours, just as surely as this adorable little one is mine."
I sputtered the words out, fighting to keep my voice from trembling with embarrassment, but I lost it as he gave my diaper another squeeze, eliciting a soft moan.
"You cannot change the channel. You cannot click away. You have one week. One week to offer up one percent of your population as pets. It can be anyone you choose - criminals, saints... He groped my diaper again. Perverts. Offer them to us in one week - choose them yourself or we will take them. Your tribute. And in return, you shall have all the benefits of joining the galactic federation under the Beringas banner.
"This is not an option. You are our children now. Rejoice in your new lives. And in your future..."
"Unngggghhhhh!" I groaned, as my words were cut off. Daddy was massaging the front of my diaper and the pleasure I felt was unimaginable. This was so wrong. I wasn't supposed to be enjoying this. I was telling humanity about the end to their freedom! It didn't matter, though. Daddy knew just what made me moan. I could no longer speak in words. My legs stretched out in the cool air of the bridge, the thick diaper between my legs plain for all to see. My heart raced, pumping hard as Daddy rubbed me in front of all the eyes of the world.
"NNNghhh, Daddy, don't!"
"Shhh, my pet. Show the world how fun it is to be a sweet little pet."
I whined and bit my lip. I felt like I hadn't cum in a week, despite the fact that Daddy and his big fuzzy family regularly made sure I drained my balls into my padding.
"Be a good pet and cum for Daddy..."
I cried out, and convulsed in Daddy's lap, beads of sweat dripping off my face as I felt the heat of orgasm roll over my body.
"Gahhhhh!"
My muscles clamped down between my legs, and I felt the thick wave of cum pass through, unloading everything into my padding as I panted out. It felt so good. So good. I stopped focusing on what was in front of me and was instead awash in the power of the orgasm, the pleasure that Daddy was bringing me. And it kept on for much longer than normal. Minutes, it felt like. Daddy waited patiently as my arousal ebbed.
"Tell them how much you love being Daddy's pet, little one," said Daddy, once I managed to slow my breathing... his voice was gentle, but definitive.
"I love being Daddy's diapered pet," I murmured...
"Louder, sweetheart...," he said, giving the front of my soggy diaper another squeeze.
"I love... I love being my Daddy's diapered pet," I said, with more conviction. "I love every bit of it. And I never want to go back. If you want to be like me... even a little... take your chance or forever regret what you could have enjoyed..."
"Enough," said Daddy, cradling me and sticking my pacifier back in. My hands came up, briefly, but restrained in their puffy rubber paw mitts as they were, they were completely useless. They came to rest weakly, impotently on my belly, as I nuzzled into Daddy's warm green fur and closed my eyes. I felt him crinkle-patting my butt.
"There there, little one. You can relax now."
"Did I do good, Daddy?"
"You did so good," he said. "You were perfect."
I smiled and relaxed.
"Are they still watching?"
Daddy Chuckled.
"No, little one. They are not. We stopped broadcasting the moment you told them to rejoice in their future..."
I sat up, looking at Daddy in shock. "You mean they didn't see any of that?!" I asked. "Then why did you make me say..."
Daddy chuckled, and I looked at him astounded until he finally answered me.
"I just wanted to hear you say how much you loved being my pet. Because it feels nice to hear."
"Daddyyyy," I said, blushing and burying my face in his fur.
"And we'll be sure that the right people in your population get to see the special little addendum to our message.... I expect we'll have plenty of eager pets in a week's time."
I sighed. Daddy was smarter than I ever gave him credit for. He understood me perfectly. Did he even understand that humans weren't all diaper loving babies like me? Or did it even matter?
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*cheers* If only this were true I would happily jump into one of their arms
