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Daily Free-Write July 25, 2022: Stressed at work Pt. 14
🕑 Added 2022-07-26 07:17:04 +0000 UTCPt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Pt. 4 Pt. 5 Pt. 6 Pt. 7 Pt. 8 Pt. 9 Pt. 10 Pt. 11 Pt. 12 Pt. 13
"Alright, baby boy! Up and at 'em! It's time to go to work!"
Harry groaned and held up a hand as the light of the sun hit his eyes. Larry had pulled open the drapes.
"Wha? Whas goin on?"
"Ohhhh, goodness," said Larry, laying his large hand over the front of Harry's gargantuan swollen diaper. It was soaked. "Look at you, baby boy! You actually did it! Looks like we finally found a customer base for our super duper soakers!"
"Wha? What the? No, I don't... I don't need diapers," said Harry, shaking his head. He was still shaking his head and babbling as he was carried to the changing table. Naked, on his back, he looked wide eyed as his diaper was ripped open, exposing his leaking pee pee to the cool air. Then it spurted out a steam of urine all over the already drenched padding as he looked on in dismay.
"No more control," said Larry, grinning and shaking his head. "You sure do need diapers, buddy. And you're gonna wear em from now on. No more squirting in your pants at work, got it?"
"But I can't wear these diapers to work," said Harry. "Everyone will see the big bulge!"
Harry groaned as the big man wiped him down, and pulled away the waterlogged padding, only to replace it with another incredibly thick garment, though not so thick that it would make him crawl like the super duper soakers did. Larry smiled as his big hands slathered Harry's bits with protective cream before pulling up the thick diaper with a strong tug, securing the man in the plastic cocoon.
Harry tried again. "My pants will never fit over these..."
"It's okay," said Larry. "I had time to order you some specially fitted pants. You just stay right where you are."
Harry didn't have much choice, because Larry made sure to pull a strap over his chest to hold him on the table. He waited in anticipation, the scent of baby powder filling his nose as he watched the man walk over to the closet. What was he going to bring back? A onesie? Footie pajamas?
No, it was just slacks. Like the ones he had worn to work every day except...
"Legs up. There we go." Larry slid the pants up Harry's legs and tugged it up over his butt. Alright, buddy, now doesn't that look sharp?"
Larry unstrapped Harry and sat him up on the table. Harry looked down to see his pants stretched over the thick diaper. They had a lowered crotch, but that only made more room for the massive diaper bulge. And they seemed to hug his legs in such a way that the pants literally conformed to the outline of the diaper making it super obvious that he was pampered from every angle.
"I can't wear this," said Harry.
"It's the only thing you can wear," said Larry. "Unless you want your big baby clothes back..."
Harry shook his head, his eyes fearful as he imagined what his bosses at work would say if he came toddling in dressed like a two year old. Larry leaned forward, until he was nose to nose with Larry.
"You need thick diapers, Harry," he said, staring the man in the eyes. "You need super thick diapers to soak up all the leaks from your super drippy pee pee. And you'll never be able to wear normal pants again... But..."
Larry grabbed the front of Harry's pants and tugged, and two rows of snaps came undone, revealing the front of Harry's diaper.
"Look how cool your new pants are! It's super easy for anyone to check you if they need to. Unless you think you can check yourself..."
"I can! I can!" said Harry, scrambling to button his pants back up. Who had designed pants like this anyway?
"Good," said Larry. "Like I promised, I'll make sure the restroom is well stocked for you. But you'd better remember to check yourself and change yourself throughout the day... one mistake... and it's out of your hands for good, got it?"
Harry gulped and nodded. He would have agreed to anything to get out of there and back to his adult life, though he had enjoyed some parts of his time there. At least, he thought he had. The memories were pretty fuzzy, and as he tried to think back... how long had he been there, anyway?
The truth was, he'd been there a whole week. Plenty of time to make sure his potty training was gone forever, and that his baby training had set in nice and deep.
"Arms, up, kiddo. Time to put on your work shirt!"
This, at least, seemed like a regular dress shirt. The only thing that was odd about it was the smiling face of Blarney on the pocket.
"Aww, really?" asked Larry, as he looked down at the goofy face of the big dino.
"Come on, buddy, he's your favorite!" said Larry, setting Harry down on his feet so he could admire himself in the mirror. "And besides, Blarney always reminds you to rub your diaper!"
It was weird walking on his own two feet instead of crawling, but Harry managed to stumble to the big full length mirror to look at himself. Sure enough, when he caught sight of the purple dino staring back at him, his hand went right down to the front of his pants and began rubbing. Harry bit his lip. "Unh..."
"See? I knew you still liked your baby shows! Or maybe you just like being a little diaper spunker."
Harry blushed and turned his head away. He didn't want anyone to know how much he really enjoyed it. What was he going to do at work if he couldn't keep his hands off his diapers?
"Okay, buddy, off we go," said Larry, scooping up Harry and carrying him to the high chair. "It's time to feed you a good breakfast so you can have a great day at work!"
Harry groaned as he saw how much milk he was going to have to drink. Larry sure kept him hydrated, but this was ridiculous. Two full gallons plus a big helping of his own baby batter. Harry's stomach groaned just thinking about it.
"Down the hatch!" said Larry, as he funneled the liquid into Harry's mouth. "No time to hand feed you today!"
Larry had to keep gulping to keep up, and could already feel his diaper growing warm as his pee pee flooded it to make more room in his bladder.
It was lucky he was wearing a big bib or else he would have ruined his shirt for sure. Even so, a drop of spunk managed to land on Blarney's face. That always seemed to happen one way or another with Harry.
Getting into the car was interesting. Harry's butt was so huge and puffy, that Larry had to literally shove it into the back seat, even with the passenger's seat pushed all the way to the front. He pulled the belt around Harry and buckled him in.
"I look ridiculous," said Harry, whose legs resembled two toothpicks sticking out of his huge puffy padded pants.
"You look adorable," said Larry. "Exactly like the little pants-soaker you are. Now quit complaining or I'll tell your boss you need another week off work."
That shut Harry up. He just tried to keep from fidgeting and especially tried to keep from rubbing his diapers as he was driven to his place of employment.
As he saw the familiar building, he began to get nervous. What was he going to say when he got in?
"I think I'd better walk you up to your office," said Larry, after parking and helping Harry out of the car. "You're looking a tad too skittish for my tastes, and I want to make sure you make it to your desk safe and sound.''
Harry tried to hide behind Larry as they walked out of the parking garage toward the elevator, but that was hard to do with the big man holding his hand. People stopped to look at them, but instead of laughing or gawking like Harry expected, they smiled and waved.
"Hi Harry! Hi Larry!"
"Hi guys! Happy Monday!"
"Lookin good, Harry!"
Harry was stunned. Did he know all these people?
Larry chuckled. "And you didn't think you'd be able to go back to work like this. You're more popular than ever!"
"Yeah, I guess so," muttered Harry, utterly confused.
Up they went to the 5th floor, across the open area to the office doors, where Harry was led in. Beth the receptionist waved a friendly hello.
"Welcome back, bud!"
"Uh, h-hey, Beth," said Harry, nervously as he was led forward by the big man, totally waddling with his obvious diaper bulge sticking out for all to see. He was glad when they finally made it to his office and he could sit, though his diaper bulge was a little too big to squeeze under the desk.
"Alright, little buddy. I'll leave the rest to you. Don't forget to check your diapers and change, or I'll make sure somebody does it for you, got it?"
Harry nervously nodded, looking over Larry's shoulder and hoping to goodness nobody heard that. Satisfied, the big man left Harry to his work.
Comments
Joseph
I hope he’s just permanently adopted by Larry, he did such a great job getting Harry all situated. Hopefully he doesn’t spontaneously cum too much on the job 😈
None ya
He will be well taken care of by his big coworkers. We all know harry is going to lose all big boy privileges by the end of the day, next step harry calls Larry daddy or will he be adopted by the boss or a coworker after his training is complete?
