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Daily Freewrite July 18, 2022: Stressed at Work Pt. 13
🕑 Added 2022-07-19 04:23:51 +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
CW: Someone recommended I try writing horny, and well... CW from extreme lewdness and excessive spooge. Don't say I didn't warn you!
"I know what kiddos like you like to watch... Here we go..." Uncie Larry turned on the TV and pretty soon a familiar purple dinosaur filled the screen with his goofy grin.
"Blarney?!" cried Harry, mortified. "But that's... BABY stuff!"
"Look at yourself," said Larry. "I'd say that's YOU stuff!"
Harry looked down and was shocked to see that he was wearing a Blarney t-shirt, and a blarney diaper. The silly grin mocking him or welcoming him to be a big baby. How had he never noticed that before?
"That's right, kids! Good little boys don't use big boy words!"
"What the?" Harry looked up to see the big smiling face of the purple dino filling the screen, and he was instantly transfixed. "Uhhhhhhh-"
His mouth hung open as he stared and began to drool slightly.
"Okay, kiddos. Sing and clap along, now! It's the ga ga goo goo song! Ga ga goo goo ga ga goo! Ga ga goo goo ga ga goo!"
Harry began to mimic the words as he watched. "Ga... ga... goo... goo..."
"Very good!" said Blarney. "You're learning to act your age! I'll bet that feels really good!"
Harry began giggling uncontrollably, falling on his back, his thighs spread wide by his thick wet diaper. With his eyes off of the TV, he slowly began to come out of the fog he was in.
"Uhh... Wha? Wha hoppen?" he said, slurring his words slightly. His eyes went wide. "W-wa can' I talk?"
Uncie Larry smiled. "It's okay, kiddo! You're just being a good boy acting your age! Yes you are! Go on, say goo goo gaga!"
Harry looked at the big man with confusion on his face, but found himself saying the words anyway. "N- nuh- gooo goooo gaa gaaa! Unhhh"
"Oh yes! Doesn't that feel good? One more time! Goo goo ga ga!"
"Goo-- unhhh... g-goooo gaaaaa!"
Harry shuddered as his body contracted, forcing a full load of cum straight into his soggy padding. It was obvious what had happened not just because of Harry's jerky spasms, but because white goo could be seen collecting around the leg gathers, making sticky strands whenever the material pulled away from his legs.
"Yes! Being a good little boy feels soooo good, buddy! Why don't you watch some more Blarney?"
Larry sat the babied man up, and turned his head toward the screen once more.
"That oughtta do for a while. Now Uncie Larry has some things to take care of. You just be a good boy and watch your show, and feel so good! You're being good when you use your diapers and not the floor or your pants!"
Larry left Harry to watch the baby show, gooing and gaaing as he came uncontrollably in his diaper.
Larry took some time to file a full report on Harry's employee progress, including his loss of control, and recommended 'accommodations'. The 'Development Plan' went straight to Mr. Daily before Larry cracked his knuckles and returned to the living room.
The smell of baby powder, pee, and cum was as thick as fog as he walked in to see the big baby sitting in a puddle of goo. The show had changed to one with soft nursery music playing, and Harry was smiling, sucking his thumb, and hugging his baby lamb while steadily leaking precum which spilled over the waist and leg bands of the diapers.
"Looks like the supplements are working," said Larry to himself. "Guess it unplugged his pipes, but he's producing so much he's really gonna need even thicker diapers..."
Despite being in an incredibly soaked diaper, Harry looked completely relaxed.
"Well, I might just leave him a little longer. Little guy seems pretty happy like this," chuckled Larry. He decided it would be best to let the boy relax until lunch. By then he was sure to be totally baby brained. "Gosh, he sure is cute like this! I wonder what Mr. Daily will think?" Mr. Larry took several pictures of the big happy baby, smiling, drooling, sucking his thumb, cuddling his plush, and soaking his diapers in a puddle of his own cum. The smiling face of Blarney could still be seen on the front of his diaper, covered in white spunk and yellowed from the pee-soaked padding. It was the perfect illustration that this young manager had no control at all, and he really needed the biggest thickest diapers available.
"This little guy will be perfect the perfect for the new super duper soakers," said Larry, sending off the pictures to Mr. Daily. It wouldn't be long before Harry was back to work at this rate, and lucky for him, Larry had clothes that would accommodate his new ultra thick diapers that had been recommended.
When lunch time came around, Larry carefully untaped the diaper and used a wet wipe to squeegee the cum off of Larry's crotch, belly and thighs, dropping it in the puddle when he was done before picking Larry up under the armpits and laying him down on the thickest diaper yet.
This one was so thick, it practically reached Larry's knees, and made his butt lift up several inches off the carpet.
Harry looked at him, and tried to say something but all that came out was baby babble.
"That's right, little guy! Diaper!"
Harry shook his head and tried again, but it was no use. He'd totally lost his speech for the moment. Frustrated, he huffed and crossed his arms as the ridiculously thick diaper enclosed his bits, forcing his legs out in a triangle that would have completely prevented him from walking even if he hadn't been wearing spiked booties.
Once again he was obliged to crawl across the house til he got to the kitchen where he was once again helped into the high chair. With the thick diaper on, his poofy padded butt filled up all the space in the high chair and Uncie Larry could barely get the tray on.
"Gosh, we're gonna have to drop the seat," said Larry, surprised at just how thick the new diapers were. Folded in half they were thicker than a dictionary, so it wasn't so surprising, but still, no one had ever produced enough to test it out. Larry then left the room with a bowl in hand and returned with a warm bowl of what looked like clear whitish pudding.
"Okay, buddy. It's time for lunch! Aww, looks like your little pee pee is already trying to soak your pampers! Good luck, little guy. You're gonna have to work pretty hard to do that!"
Harry babbled as his hips jerked, and he instinctively stuck his thumb in his mouth as the warmth flooded the diaper around his bits, and felt so good. Larry took note at how Harry seemed to drain all his tension into his diaper... And when that happened, it was like Larry could see the big baby draining his adult thoughts as well.
"You're going to be much more relaxed at work from now on," said Larry, chuckling.
Harry cocked his head, not comprehending what Larry was getting at, but he didn't say anything. He just sat there in his high chair looking confused.
"Don't worry your little head about it, little guy! Here, eat up! It's super nutritious!"
Larry then spooned the bowl of delicious white goop into the waiting man's mouth. It was so good that Harry was licking his lips, and trying to lick it off his chin and cheeks where some had been deposited. Some splattered onto his bib as well, as he eagerly ate it up. It was no ordinary goo, however.
"I see you really like the taste of your own cum, buddy," chuckled Larry. Harry didn't seem to pay him any mind, eagerly opening his mouth for more.
"Good boy!" said Larry, chuckling at the sight of the man gulping down his own cum. "Eat up all your num nums!"
Larry really did have to tell Mr. Daily about the ambitious employee's antics. This one was a keeper for sure.
-Written by ChampTehOtter
Comments
God i fucking LOVE the uncontrollable stickies for cartoon characters @///@
None ya
Too bad we'll I don't know he won't be unhappy ever again
Yeah! He didn't even question it! He's a good little boy who listens to what the people in charge say! 😋 Too bad they're putting him back in diapers! 😈
Mee toooo
None ya
Well well well not so benevolent after all though it really is for the best. Easily regressed easily tricked its like harry always was ment to be a good little pamper packer.
Joseph
😦😦 oh man oh man oh man. This just makes me wanna goo goo Gaagaa all afternoon.
