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by Les Lea
Simon sat at
his computer naked apart from his special thick diaper
and clicked on the download button. As he waited his
right hand automatically rubbed his cock through the
soft padded material as he absentmindedly clicked the
mouse over his email and began to read what had come in
overnight. Thankfully, the usual load of spam offering
pills and potions to make his cock bigger had already
been siphoned off to the recycle bin and he was left
with only real messages.
Simon loved the
way his bum, surrounded by the fluffy cushioning,
wriggled in the seat. He may be friendless and alone but
this, this unbelievable feeling had become his second
most favourite thing in the world… after… well… that
came once he’d worked himself up enjoying the silky
softness and glossy pleasure his diaper gave. This
certainly made up for the lack of any human connection
in his life. He certainly didn’t need the offered cock
enhancing pills… he was doing OK without them.
mechanically he soon got through most of the garbage
that made up his daily inbox and finally he was down to
the last one. He had no idea who it was from but the
opening line caught his interest;
No, not the
usual invitation to help some Nigerian general launder
several million dollar’s worth of unregulated income, or
the offer to collect a share in a lottery that you
didn’t even know you’d entered… no… it was an invite to
take part in… an online orgy.
his head wondering how-the-hell you can have an orgy via
However, he was
intrigued and clicked on the reply box.
There was an
instant automated answer which read that his interest
was noted, the organisers would be in touch and that he
should make ‘preparations’ for something ‘quite
extraordinary. Also, a ‘Do not reply to this email’ note
ran along the bottom of the screen with a timer counting
He glanced at it
and saw that in 2 days, 14 hours, 22 minutes and 21, 20,
19… seconds, something was going to happen. He didn’t
know why but he suddenly realised he’d been rubbing his
crotch quite vigorously since he opened the message.
Despite the thick packing his cock was hard and leaking
into the soft fabric. He was feeling pretty hot and
stimulated… a shiver ran through his body as he suddenly
body shook, “if this is how the message affects me…”
He left the rest
of this notion in his head as he sat back in his leather
computer chair, eased down his diaper and took a firm
hold of his warm slick dick.
Simon logged onto his computer, the countdown clock was
there, reminding him, coaxing him, inviting him to do…
He was getting a
bit infuriated that after 24 hours he still hadn’t
received any further info on what to expect or what was
expected of him but, each time he viewed that silent but
all intoxicating clock, his dick hardened and his diaper
received another sudden coating of his baby making
That was the
seventh time since he’d received the email his hand had
on reflex reached behind his diaper. Each wank had been
longer, the sensations more intense, the pleasure
immeasurable. For some reason he wasn’t too sure of he’d
taken to wearing different protection whenever he parked
himself in front of the screen. His growing array of
plastic pants and different brands of diaper, all of
which had been accessed via a few clicks online, were
now adding to his growing pleasure. Even the slightly
different style and fabric of his colourful diapers
seemed to spur him on and take him to a previously
undiscovered area of sensuality. The look, the feel, the
sensation, the… everything just seemed… more!
started wearing diapers again he’d really got off on
their bulky comfort. He’d flirted with them when he
started hard-core gaming, he didn’t want anything to
distract him, least of all taking a piss. However, his
gaming was now under control and had been for a couple
of years so he had no real reason to wear them.
Nonetheless, a few months back he watched a clip of some
ABDLs on video and it brought back all the fun he felt
when he slipped on a diaper. From the moment he taped it
on he was back to a love that stirred deep feelings.
Now, the thrill, the all-consuming desire to stroke, pat
and fondle the malleable, plastic-coated, soft padding
had proved irresistible.
explain it but it felt… different... sexier… more
important… more… yes… that word again… everything was
just simply… more.
12 hours 03
minutes and 14, 13, 12 seconds, Simon was again faced by
the inevitability of time running out.
He tried to get
on with some work he hadn’t been able to finish. Each
time he started the clock kept demanded his attention.
Even the folders full of unwatched porn sat unopened on
his desktop as one hand clicked on various sites, while
the other caressed his glossy covered cock.
As the countdown
clock hit 12 hours dead a ‘You’ve Got Mail’ icon dinged
and the decreasing numbers changed colour from white to
pink. For some strange reason this short series of
events had an effect and surprisingly he shot another
load into his shiny plastic covered diaper.
He clicked the
icon and the message revealed a tiny bit more
information. It said a number: 14,237, which changed to
14,238 while he was looking at it. Oddly enough, it
moved from the message page and took up space in a small
box next to the pink countdown. His dick involuntarily
pulsed and another great spurt further messed his
waterproof fortification. His dick throbbed in its gooey
plastic prison as the countdown clock ticked way to the
11th-hour… meanwhile, the numbers panel had increased by
something exciting would happen when the clock hit zero…
he also had an inkling that the gradually increasing
numbers perhaps meant the sum of people who were going
to take part. He knew when, he just didn’t know where…
imperceptibly an urge was growing at the back of his
mind. The entire process so far had seen him passively
waiting for something to happen but now he had an urge.
As he had a few hours to kill he went shopping and
although his cupboards were empty of food, eating wasn’t
on his mind as he bypassed the grocery store and swept
into the High Street sex store. He searched through the
display of colorful and sexy branded items. He took his
time fingering along the rows of black leather shorts,
pvc and plastic articles, assorted accessories,
eventually finding the very item he wanted, no, he
needed to take home.
With over an
hour to go Simon was back in place in front of the
screen still unable to do more than watch as the pink
clock, which was going a deeper shade of red, clicked
down towards zero.
panel now read 26,189 and Simon’s head filled with the
thought that those digits represented people.
What were they
Were they like
Had this whole
process affected them as it had done him?
from a pair of high-gloss, red, plastic briefs covering
an ultra-thick disposable, which was securely holding in
place the newly purchased 8” butt plug, his hard dick
making the tightly stretched fabric super erotic, he
couldn’t wait for that final few seconds.
His mind was
filled with the thousands of other guys, waiting at
their screens, rubbing their cocks, massaging their
balls, tweaking their tits (yes this was another thing
that he had surprising found out he loved since that
countdown had begun), or perhaps like he was, lovingly
massaging their padded mounds.
He wondered what
else they would all be doing?
Would they all
have found a new ‘vice’ to enjoy?
Maybe a messy,
soaked diaper hanging abused from someone’s hips? He
shivered at the thought.
Might they be
sat in rubber, plastic, naked or… something he’d never
even dreamed off…?
At that precise
moment his mind was filled with the possibilities; each
idea was thrilling and sending pulse after pulse of
intoxicating pleasure to his already overloaded brain.
His cock was
hard and demanding as his thoughts contemplated how
kinky ‘others’ may be feeling, he wriggled and the 8”
sensation drove him nearer to eruption.
His head swam
at the varying sexy options. He wished he could see them
all, or at least a few of them - he turned on his webcam
just in case. With five minutes left, the two sets of
numbers took up centre screen – large, beckoning -
demanding to be watched.
was mounting. A squirming, sweating, thrilling buzz
radiated across every nerve in Simon’s body, his brain
had given itself over to the moment. His diaper had
never felt bulkier, tighter, all engulfing, protecting
and yet… leading him to an unknown pinnacle of… more!
three thousand… and increasing… appeared on the left
hand side of the screen as the final numbers disappeared
from the clock on the right hand side. Sexy words and
images flashed across the screen; erotic,
super-stimulating thoughts exploded in his head, whilst
strange thrilling sounds erupted from the speakers as
the moment approached.
himself further back into his chair, the embedded
butt-plug pushed deeper up his slick bum hole and
violently stimulated his prostate. He wriggled in his
seat setting up wave after wave of sensations arousing
his entire body, while his fingers rippled along the
thick and sexy outline of his diaper encased dick. With
just seconds to spare he pulled himself free from the
tight confines, aimed his cock at the screen and whooped
with excitement as, with the final second disappearing,
he could hold back no longer.
world, at that precise second, 33,784 people viewing
their screen joined in a mass ejaculation. For some it
happened without touching, while for others, they
couldn’t keep their hands from joining in that final,
ultimate thrilling response.
An ocean of
semen hit monitors with mass intensity, which left those
who had taken part completely, but deliriously, spent.
No one knew who
to thank, no one knew whose idea it was but all were
sure that it had been a brilliant and satisfying event.
As they all came
down from their super-high they’d found a little bit
more about themselves and had, in some way, finally made
a connection with other people… 33,784 to be precise.
Simon wiped down the jizz-smeared glass, his blank
screen burst into life and he saw there was another guy
watching him via his webcam.
embarrassed, shoved his dick back behind his red plastic
protection and turned his padded backside on the man. He
thought he heard clapping and turned to see the man on
screen applauding what he’d so recently observed.
Although the image was fairly dark there was absolutely
no denying the mystery man was wearing an equally messed
up diaper. A pair of ripped plastic pants hung from his
hips… like Simon, the man had certainly been affected by
what had just taken place.
the bulging slippery front of his diaper and smiled to
himself… proud of his part in the ‘orgy’. A thrill ran
through his body unlike anything he’d ever experienced
In response, his
anal muscle clenched once again around the intruding
butt plug, squeezing another jolt of electricity
directly to his stiffening cock.
He was still
turned on by the entire event and, as his dick began to
pulse once more, he thought now there were other
signs, the man on screen caressed his own immense
padding and chuckled louder.
and unexpected slimy load quickly slicked his already
soaked and abused diaper.
quaked, the soggy mass adding to the pleasure of the
intense high demanding… more.
He smiled at the
on-screen stranger and… ‘clicked’.
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