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Daily Free-Write July 22, 2022: Granny Grabbed Pt. 12
🕑 Added 2022-07-22 07:38:40 +0000 UTCCW: This series contains messing (creampie only in this chapter)
"Unff! Unff!! That's may good little girl! Ass up for Daddy!"
"Yes, Daddy! Breed me, please!!"
Davey drooled around his pacifier as he watched through the crib bars. Daddy was humping sissy Violet. That was fun! Davey wanted to try it too, with his plushie, but he was completely unable to figure out what it was he was supposed to do. He ended up falling over onto his tummy and humping the mattress instead, groaning and drooling as he watched the two humping on the playmat.
"Aww! Look, sissy! Your little bro is trying to be like Daddy! Isn't that funny?"
Violet just groaned. The back of her cloth diapers had been pulled down but the front covered her caged and jumping dick, which was a good thing because it was squirting pee and pre everywhere. She couldn't control it, and she didn't try. Trying would only get her in trouble.
"There you go, baby girl, just relax. You're taking Daddy's dick so well!"
"Thank you Daddy," she said, breathlessly.
"Bank noo dabby," mumbled Davey, as his eyes glazed over and he lost focus. He had run out of steam and gotten nowhere near to cumming in his diapers, but he didn't care. He didn't even know what an orgasm was at this point. He just knew that being in his diapers and peeing in his diapers felt good. That's all that mattered. Making his doggies thick and soggy with peepee. And he didn't have to do much at all to make that happened - they got that way by themselves. Only thing he had to do was drink his milk like a good boy.
"There we go, I'm gonna cum in your hole, baby girl... are you ready for Daddy?"
"Yes, Daddy!" cried Violet, whining as her tiny short skirt was hiked up, her pink leggings hugging her leg. Her pink diaper cover crinkling around her thighs as Daddy buried himself to the hilt in her hairless ass. He grimaced and grunted with a primal force as he filled her ass. She could feel his dick pulsing as he shoved it in, pulsing against her prostate and causing her to drool yet more pre into her already soggy diaper. She was truly being bred.
"There we are," said Daddy. "Your daily dose of Daddy milk."
He pulled out and pulled up the back of her diaper.
"Now be a good girl and hold it in until Daddy says.
"I bet I can hold it in longer," she said, quickly, looking back at him, sweaty.
"Oh? Alright, then. Hold it until morning and you win the bet. And what will you get?"
"I want to make stickies like Daddy!" she said.
"Haha, and if you lose? Well, let's say we punish your little balls."
"D-daddyyy," said Violet, her face going red.
"Or we could take them if you prefer..."
Violet's cage was now pushing hard on the plastic as her dick tried desperately to get hard in the confines of the cage.
"You know that you don't need your little clitty to get hard to get off, baby girl. We're teaching you how..." Daddy played with Violet's nipples causing her to moan. Davy tried playing with his own nipples, in his own infantile clumsy fashion, as he watched through the crib bars, unable to do much more than that in his milk-drugged state.
"Oh, is someone getting close?"
Violet moaned.
"Go on, then... cum for Daddy," said Daddy, patting the crinkle plastic covered bum of his cream filled sissy, an acti which finally pushed her over the edge.
"Ahnnn! Daddy!!!" she whined as she came hard into her diapers, her legs quivering as she squirted into the inviting cloth between her legs. Then came a blort as her muscles spasmed and a rush of cum went into the back of her diaper as well.
"Uh oh," said Daddy, stroking his beard and grinning as he sat up on the playmat and mopped his brow with a hand towel. "Looks like the little girl lost her bet already!"
"N-no!" cried Violet. "It doesn't count!"
"Oh, it counts," said Daddy grinning and getting hard in his pants again. "And you know what that means! Time to get the cock and ball torture board.... although it won't do much to that tiny little cock that's all locked behind its cage. We'll just have to concentrate on your pretty little potatoes, won't we?"
Violet whimpered and moaned as she leaked cum into the front of her diaper, still quivering from the last dregs of her orgasm.
"But first thing's first, I think it's time to restrain the baby. Don't want him getting any ideas about taking off his diapers..." at this, Daddy's voice went up an octave and he booped the big baby's nose. "cause that's never going to happen!"
Davey had plenty to occupy his mind anyway. Not thought like adults had, oh no. But lots of sounds, colors, smells, and feelings. All pleasurable as he blissed out. He had lost track of time, and only the changing color of the domed nursery ceiling gave any indication that evening was giving way to twilight was giving way to night. Another bottle of formula eventually followed and a blissful sleep. At some point, he woke up slightly to notice his soggy diaper getting changed for an even thicker one, and then drifted right back to sleep.
It wasn't until the next day in the nursery that he started to come out of it.
"Unh... where am I? Where's Viowet?" he asked, looking around. He was in some kind of rubber romper riding on a bouncy horse that was rubbing and bobbing against his diaper in a very pleasurable way. "I- ohhhhh..."
"Aww, is the baby coming to his senses?" asked Melrose, grinning their jester grin. "Well, that won't last long... as soon as you make stickies, you'll be right back to baby brain mode! It's a fun little trigger we're teaching that malleable brain of yours!"
Stickies! That had to be it. If he could just resist making stickies, Davey could make sense of what was happening and figure out how to resist. But the thick squishy diaper between his legs and the bouncy horse were making that job very very difficult.
"That's it, baby boy," said Melrose, patting Davey's padded bum causing him to moan. Even the *paff* *paff* crinkle of his diapers was enough to set him off, as he began grinding uncontrollably against the smiling toy horse.
*Squeak Squeak* *Rustle Rustle*
"That's it, little one! You could stop humping your horsie, but why would you want to?" Melrose traced a finger along Davey's arm and down to the magnetically locked mitts around his hands. "Look at you. All restrained, just like you like..."
Davey moaned at that. He did like restraints. They made him feel safer and more relaxed, paradoxically.
"And I'll bet you love being trapped here in your diapers huh? Love that you were grabbed from the market by your dear gran-gran?"
Davey moaned again. Part of him did love that.
"Forced into diapers.... where you belong.... forced to hump and cum in them... the only place your little boy stickies should ever go..."
Davey whined and humped harder squeezing his eyes shut. He didn't care about the consequences. This felt too good.
"Therrrre you go... work for it, baby boy... work to give yourself a baby brain.... yes, such a good good boy!"
Davey melted as the good boy trigger kicked in. He was feeling so good as he humped his diapers and got closer to cumming, closer to turning off his big boy brain by short circuiting it with globs of cum.
"You'll never get to use that pee-pee of yours like a man again, if you ever did that. They're meant for your diapers, and that's where everything form your pee-pee goes. That's where it belongs.... Go on, then... show the class what a good pamper squirter you are!"
Davey suddenly looked around and realized that all the other big babies were sitting around him in a circle, watching intently. He had been so out of it, so focused on his diaper that he didn't realize he had an audience! And the moment he realize that was the moment he lost because nothing turned him on more than public exposure.
"Unnhhhhhhh!" he cried, gritting his teeth around the pacifier in his mouth. Once again, he spurted rope after rope of hot sticky cum into his diaper, not that he could tell the difference at this point. Peing felt like cumming and cumming felt like peeing. And he didn't get to see either whne he was being changed because only adults got to see what was below his belly button.
"That's it, little one!" the class applauded as he showed them what a good little pamper squirter he was. "I'll bet your sister would be proud, but she's busy doing a little mission of her own..."
And so she was, because at that very moment, Violet was at Happy Daze nursery hanging out with a very familiar friend
-Written by ChampTehOtter
Comments
Lots of hot ideas in this one!
James Barros
“Peing felt like cumming and cumming felt like peeing.” That is such an incredible feeling. Thank you for sharing this whole story
I like the energy of this story
None ya
Wow talk about H O T hot
