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Daily Free-WriteAugust 14, 2022: Alien's Diapered Pet Pt. 38
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"That's it little, one! Keep crawling! You're doing so good! Faster now!"
Laffy was following close behind me as I made my way through their fun little obstacle course, patting my diapered butt and thighs with his blue furry hands. It felt nice, and kept me moving, focused on the task ahead.
"That's it, little one! Burn off all that nervous energy. You got this."
I crawled up a foam-padded tumbling ramp, my knees and hands gripping the cool vinyl as I made my way up to a big block, then I slid down the ramp on the other side into a big ball pit which I had to swim through.
"Wow! You're doing so good, little one," called Maffy from off to the side. "You're going to beat your last record! I know it!"
Maffy was keeping ahead of me, so I was covered from both ends by the two brothers. Between the two of them, I was quickly burning away my nervous energy.
"I'm... getting... tired... can't... continue..." I said before I reached the end of the ballpit. I finally ran out of steam, sinking into the ballpit with only my hand sticking out. I felt a fuzzy mass hug me from behind, and pull me to the surface, easily bringing me to the other side of the ball pit with a few powerful swishes of his tail-rudder.
"Up we go," said Laffy, grabbing onto the side of the pit and bringing me over so that Maffy could lift me out.
"Aww!" said the big otter, holding me up. He may have been shorter than Daddy but 8 foot of pure sleek otter mass is still huge compared to me, putting me right around belly-button height for them, and very easy to carry. I was too tired, so I just stayed floffy like a ragdoll as I was carried over to the crib. I smiled and closed my eyes as Maffy pressed his paw into the front of my soaked diaper.
"What a little soaker! Do you think we should change him?"
"Nah... Squishy diapers are more fun!" said Laffy, reaching down and squishing the front of his own diaper. I was a little surprised that they weren't going to change me yet, but I didn't care. I was too tired to care. I just lay there on the crib cool smooth leak-protected mattress as the two otts pet my chest, belly, diaper, and every other body part. It was so relaxing, and I needed to relax right then.
"Such a good little one," said Maffy, softly. "I can't get over how cute he is..."
"Yes," said Laffy, smiling down at me. "Our little brother is the cutest little one in the galaxy."
I smiled and let the sensations of their hands take over, filling my mind and pushing out any remaining thought of where we were going or what I was expected to do next. I felt a pacifier slip between my lips and happily suckled on it, enjoying its soothing effects.
"He's wetting again," said Laffy. "He's being such a good little boy using his diapers without hesitation."
It was true - I had no idea I was wetting until he mentioned it.
"Oh! I think he likes hearing about what a good boy he is. He suddenly got very pokey."
"You're right, brother. Look at this big tent! We're going to have to do something about this!"
I gasped as I felt a paw grasp my malehood through the thick soggy padding. I didn't move to hump his palm or try to touch my diaper myself. I knew full well that the chastity cage only allowed for outside stimulation, or inside pressure, but went rigid at the first touch from my own hands or thrusts.
Laying on my back with my thighs spread wide, separated by thick soggy padding was normal for me now. I had enjoyed it before, on earth, but now it was part of my everyday experience. It was comfortable.
"Maybe we just leave this in. He looks so peaceful and cute suckling his pacifier like that..."
I gradually lost consciousness, and their voices faded away as I drifted into a nice deep slumber. Some time later, I have no idea how long, I came to in the middle of flooding my diapers, and then drifted back to sleep as the warmth surrounded my groin and butt. I came to again laying on the open diaper, to see Maffy smiling down at me as he wiped me clean. I lay back and smiled, enjoying the feeling of being cared for.
After that, I was well awake, so the two otters sat with me in front of the video panel, taking turns holding me in their laps as we watched cute cartoons. Sometimes it was hard to follow because of course I didn't know all the alien cultures they came from, but for the most part they were surprisingly easy to understand.. They were, after all, made for little ones
After another long sleep, I was finally awoken by my giant green fuzzy marten Daddy who came in to tell me we were finally at Earth. I could hardly believe it until we were staring out at that pale blue dot through the viewscreen on the main bridge with my own eyes.
I ached, seeing it. Everything I had known was on that little blue marble. I missed it - some of it. But it no longer felt like home.
"Alright little one. We're starting to disable all defense systems now, and then we'll take the over communication systems and give our speech. You never told me they had so many nuclear toys down there. That's not for little ones like you," he said, poking my nose and frowning.
"I-it's a pwobwem," I said, my speech muffled by my pacifier. Daddy was right of course. In a way he was right - humanity couldn't be trusted to look after itself, it seemed. And yet, I couldn't imagine people accepting rule by alien overlords. My stomach twisted up. "H-how wong do you fink it'll take, Daddy?"
Daddy broke his gaze from the planet and glanced down at me. "Hmm? Oh, about fifteen minutes or so... there's a lot of detailed work to do or it'd be faster."
"F-f-fifteen minutes?" I began to hyperventilate. Only fifteen minutes. I wasn't ready.
"Don't worry," said Daddy, laying his hand on the front of my diaper. "Everything is fine."
Instantly, I felt a wave of calmness wash over me. He was right. Everything would be fine. Daddy and his brothers were in charge now. They would take care of everything, I knew.
I snuggled into Daddy's fur, burying my face and closing my eyes shut tight. I was still scared, but I was certain that it would all turn out okay. But in no time at all, Daddy was positioning me so I was sitting facing forward in his arms, as he stood in front of the screen. He pulled out my Pacifier and kissed me on the head.
"Alright little one. Just repeat what I say. That's all you have to do."
"Y-yes, Daddy," I said. All of humanity would be watching me soon. An alien's diapered pet, in my adorable padding and nothing else as he held me up. I wondered what my loved ones would think when they saw me. No matter. There was no hiding what I had become. I did my best to sit up straight. I would pretend I was wearing a uniform and looking very smart. A professional pamperbutt.
"People of earth," began Daddy...
