The Offer

16 hours without any control. And 8 of them with that monster up his ass. Tom kind of liked the second part. And he learned how to diaper himself. With his huge package and the gaping hole, this obviously was not your standard diaper from your local drugstore. Back in the dirty grey town he used to live he had always made a point not to walk through that aisle, even though a bit of curiosity he had had. But now it was more of a necessity.

Tom was a bit bored, so he explored his new body further. The piercings and the incisions were all nicely healed. He wondered how long he had been unconscious. There was a TV in his room, but no remote for it. Tom found he could switch it on directly but no way to enter a different channel. It was music and dance folklore. 

No hint of the date or time. He had no idea where exactly he was, what date it was and what would happen next. How relaxing that felt. The world outside was basically gone for him. He switched the TV off and rummaged through his room in search for his clothes, but with the exception of some more diapers he could not find anything helpful. In the little bathroom he found a toothbrush, -paste, and a shaving kit. 

He had made a point of being hairless from the ears downwards and surprisingly, there was not very much to shave anywhere. Tom decided he might again venture outside - this time taking his remote with him. He just tucked it into his diaper. The door was open, the doctor gone, and no-one in sight. He saw a green sign with a door and an arrow on it - probably an emergency exit. Tom took the chance and found an open door. Outside.

(Ctd...)