I heard a knocking on my door so I put down my controller, making sure I was safe in Elden Ring before walking over and answering the door. Standing there was a man I had never seen before, towering over my small 5’8 frame, easily over 6 feet and broad shoulders as well, his gray hair and big chest made him a sexy silver fox, he was probably around 45, if not 50.
The strangest part was definitely his waist though, his pants seemed to bulge out around his groin, wrapping all the way around his waist and to his backside. He coughed slightly, grabbing my attention after I had been staring for WAY too long and introduced himself as John, he had just moved in across the hall and wanted to say hi.
I introduced myself as Dan, welcomed him to the building and watched as he walked away, off to introduce himself to more people. I stared at his ass, seeing the bulge shift as I wondered what it was or if it was my imagination.
I went back to Elden Ring and laid down, engrossing myself in the game for hours until it became night time…
A noise disturbed my gaming session, it sounded like it came from behind me but before I could turn around, I felt two hands grabbing onto my shorts, yanking them completely off my legs, taking my underwear with them.
I flipped around and crawled away to find John standing behind me with a sinister grin, tossing my clothes away from him as I stood there in just a shirt, my cock swinging gently below me, presenting itself to John. I went to cover myself up but he lunged toward me, trying to grab my wrists.
I dodged away but nearly bumped into my tv, so I tried to turn and dodge sideways which gave John the opportunity to swing his arm and land a resounding SPANK on my bare ass. My ass jiggled in pain as I rubbed it, stepping back again to keep John at arms length while he grinned sharply at me.
I needed to either get to my bedroom or the bathroom, somewhere with a lockable door but I also needed to make sure that John was far enough away he couldn’t stop me or lock himself in there with me. I watched as he palmed himself through his pants, biting his lip and smirking while I heard a soft… crinkle? Everything about this guy was unnerving to me.
He was waiting there so I decided to make the first move, I slowly advanced towards him before I darted off to the side, trying to put him on the other side of my couch but he matched my movements, ending up on the same side as me but closer than he was before. I tried to jump away again but this time he caught my wrist, yanking me towards him, throwing me off balance.
He followed this up by pushing me over the back of my couch, my body bending in half and presenting my rear to him so he could again SPANK me, except this time he got in multiple hits on my ass. While I was disoriented, he took the opportunity to pick my legs up, surprising me with his strength before he wrapped his arms around my waist, picking me up in an UPSIDE-DOWN BEARHUG and pulled me off the couch.
I tried to struggle but it was no use, my arms and legs flailing wildly but John had me trapped, apparently right where he wanted me as I felt him bury his face between my asscheeks, his tongue infiltrating my asshole, he was RIMMING me against my will!
I tried my hardest not to moan, and instead focused on struggling against him, shifting my body weight this way and that to try and throw him off-balance but it just caused my ass to rub against his face, allowing his tongue to get deeper inside of me.
Being trapped here at this height, facing towards his crotch, I realised that if I wanted to get away from this creep, I should give him a taste of his own medicine. I reached my hands around him, grabbing onto his pants and yanked them down before I tried to deliver some harsh spanks to his ass…except my hands hit nothing but something padded.
I tried again to hit his ass, this time squeezing as I went, feeling up John’s padded underwear, I couldn’t believe it! I grabbed his pants, by the sides this time and yanked, pulling them off his legs entirely as his crotch was presented to me, this grown man was actually wearing a pull-up diaper!
Suddenly, I felt a hand on the back of my head as John pushed me into his bulge, burying my face into his padded underwear as he kept rimming me out, I freaked out and fought against him, luckily this time I was able to wrestle myself out of his grasp as I rolled over my couch and onto the ground.
I felt his saliva leaking out of my hole as I watched him step around the couch and out in front of me, taking his shirt off so he was left with just his diaper on. He told me he had always wanted to turn a little sexy twink like me into his little diaper bitch. He said if I didn’t want to be punished, I should listen to my new Daddy and not fight back.
Unfortunately, I didn’t listen and instead tried to make a break for the bathroom, since it was closer to where I was but I had to get up off the ground which gave John more than enough time to step behind me, SPANK my ass one more time and pull me into him, shoving one of his fingers into my hole, roughly fingerblasting me while he held me against him, his other hand stroking my now erect cock as I whimpered in pain and pleasure. He sat down on my couch, dragging me with him as he put me across his knee, taking his finger out of my hole as he spanked me over and over like I was a naughty kid.
My ass got redder and redder while I cried in pain until John pushed me off his knees, rotating me so I was kneeling on the ground in front of him, trapped between his legs. He grabbed the sides of my head, once more burying my face in his diaper, lifting his legs onto my shoulders to keep me in a FACELOCK, pressed up against his bulge.
He pat my head and ran his fingers through my hair as I struggled pointlessly against him before he tipped his head back and started moaning slightly, before I felt his crotch get really hot and damp. He was wetting his diaper and holding me against it! He smooshed my face more into him as he kept pissing, the stench of pee flooding my senses while he filled his diaper up.
He finally finished pissing and released me from the hold I was in as I staggered backwards, coughing and trying to catch my breath while he stood up from my couch, I hadn’t noticed it but he had brought a bag with him when he broke into my apartment. I was rolled over coughing when I felt him grab my wrists once more and wrench them behind my back, tying them together with some rope.
With my wrists now bound, he rolled me back over onto my back and lifted my legs up, hiking them over his shoulders, I felt truly helpless looking up at him like this, as he grinned sinisterly down at me. He jacked my cock a few times before he told me to say bye bye to it, as he lifted up my hips, sliding a diaper underneath me.
I watched as he slowly did up the diaper, making sure it was tucked in nice and tight while he described to me what a ‘sex diaper’ was. It pretty much had a flap at the back to help provide easy access for him to fuck me whenever he wanted without changing me fully. I simply remained quiet as I felt the last of my manhood be drained away while John finished up turning me into his diaper bitch.
He patted my now covered cock before rolling me over once more so my ass was up in the air. I felt him undo the flap, exposing my fingered, saliva-covered hole to him. It didn’t take long for him to line up his cock, having pulled down the front of his pull-ups to let it spring free. My hands struggled weakly against my restraints but it was fruitless as he slowly slid his fat cock inside of me.
His hips hit my diapered ass, bottoming out inside of me as my erection pushed against the cotton of my diaper. I suddenly got reminded of the fact he had just pissed inside of his own diaper which meant his pissy dick was now fucking me silly as he pounded into my ass. It didn’t take long for his dick to swell up and start pumping his load inside of me, his thick cock shooting even thicker ropes, coating my insides in his juice.
I felt him do up the flap on my backside, trapping his cum within me and my diaper before he stood up and began to walk out the door, telling me to stay in that diaper until he came back over tomorrow and if I wasn’t wearing it, he would fill me up with an enema and put me in a baby bouncer for hours.
What had my life become…
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