Diaper Demo: Chapter 5

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! 

The motor of the vibrator contained within AJ’s chastity device roared to life, sending a plethora of pleasurable sensations coursing throughout his entire body. This coincided with the inhuman amount of fecal matter being pushed into the seat of his diaper, stretching his asshole so wide that he could easily fit an entire fist inside with ease. The rush of mush squirting out of him put his prostate through a devilish mixture of pressure and relief, for as soon as he emptied out his bowels, another fresh load would be waiting in the wings as the Lightning Laxatives propelled him toward a non-stop pooping hysteria. 

Dropping to his knees in a semi-conscious attempt to keep his butt from smashing against the floor, AJ was mortified to discover that his actions didn’t make much of a difference as his diaper had grown so large that it was swelling against the backs of his heels. This caused the contents of his diaper to shift greatly, forcing a wave of sludge to push its way into the front of his diaper. Brown muck oozed into his chastity device and coated his cage-confined cock, providing lubrication in the worst of ways. 

Without a doubt, this was the lowest moment in AJ’s life. However, he could only be so upset with himself. He had willingly taken those Lightning Laxatives to achieve this exact result, all so he could finally have a chance at climaxing just once. That’s all it would take to cool his senses for the remainder of his time locked up. One nut and he’d be home free. As the seemingly unstoppable cramp waves subsided, he knew it was time to get to work. 

Placing his hands on the white, tiled floor, AJ begrudgingly began to rock his body back and forth. If his face wasn’t beet red before, it certainly was now, having nothing to distract him from the shameful actions he was committing. Surprisingly, though, that shame only appeared to add fuel to his unparalleled levels of arousal. “What’s wrong with me?” he thought to himself, slightly baffled by how turned on he was by all of this. Was this how truly desperate he was or could it possibly be something more? Unfortunately, he was unable to dwell on these thoughts for too long as his mind was soon overtaken by his own carnal desires. 

“Woah! He’s been so shy all week! The horniness must’ve finally gotten to him.” 

“No way! Dude was totally putting on a ‘woe-is-me’ act the whole time. It’s so obviously fake!” 

“I don’t even care if it’s fake! This is soooooo hot!” 

Even the voices of those in attendance for AJ’s diaper implosion were baffled by his sudden eagerness to get himself off. Not that AJ cared much about what anyone was saying about him anymore. His mind was focused on only one thing, and that was to achieve orgasm before the timer on his vibrating cage was up. As pleasurable as everything was, that was the one detail that his mind clung to with all of its might. The proverbial clock was ticking and he couldn’t be more aware of that fact. 

Widening his legs, AJ allowed himself to rest his butt atop the mountain of messiness that he had created, shivering as he sank into the gallons of waste he had packed into his pamper. From an outsider’s perspective, it looked more like he had an overblown beach ball shoved between his legs. Only, unlike an actual beach ball, there was relatively little air contained within his bloated nappy. 

Once AJ was satisfied with his position, his hips began to gyrate. He was slow at first, still the slightest bit hesitant about going to town on a hypermessed diaper. Though, once he got the swing of the best way to hold his weight, it didn’t take long for the pleasure to overcome his primary senses, encouraging him to speed up to reach even higher euphoric heights. Lost within an enrapturing state of bliss, he felt himself begin to edge, pushing him to move faster and faster. The squishiness! The vibrations! It was all so much! He was so close to hitting the point of no return that he could taste it. 

BZZZZZ- 

And then, as suddenly as it had started, the vibrations emitting from his chastity cage ceased. “W-What!? N-NO!” shrieked AJ as the electric feeling in his loins began to subside. It was the most devastating instance of blue balls that he’d ever had in his life. A vicious combination of rage, desperation, and disgust filled within him as he crashed back to Earth from his sexual high. While his rose-tinted glasses had been removed, he was still quite dizzy from overexerting himself. His neck went limp, falling loosely onto his shoulder. 

“EXTREME DIAPER USAGE DETECTED. CHECKING DIAPER STATUS.” 

As bad and disappointing as this whole situation had been for AJ, he breathed a smelly sigh of relief as the arms descended over him to check his diaper. Surely, his diaper had to be full enough for a change. He may have been left frustrated by his inability to cum but so long as he got a fresh nappy out of the deal, the Lightning Laxatives had definitely been worth the trouble. From this point onward, he only had one more day to go before his hell week was up. If he could hold it in for two days before, he could certainly last that long again. 

“DIAPER USAGE: 89.8%. SUBJECT IS NOT PERMITTED A DIAPER CHANGE.” 

“Are you fucking kidding me?!” shouted AJ before launching into the biggest temper tantrum of his entire life. He slammed his fists on the ground as he screamed in anger, too furious to care about the people looking at him from behind a sheet of glass. Unfortunately, his outburst could not have come at a worse time. 

“PROFANITY DETECTED. INITIATING PUNISHMENT PROTOCOL.” 

AJ’s eyes went wide as he was plucked from the ground effortlessly by a set of white-gloved hands at a moment’s notice. Despite the heavy condition of his diaper, the arms seemed to have no issue supporting the additional weight. His mind began to run through the various types of punishments that were often pushed onto infants, from a bar of soap in the mouth to an all-out spanking, none of which seemed more or less preferable than the other. However, when he finally caught sight of what his punishment was determined to be, he instantly began to panic. 

Rolled out onto the changing table was a ridiculously large diaper that had to be as long as AJ was tall. It was several inches thick with eight tapes in total, making it look like it was meant for a literal giant. The machine gently laid AJ down on his back along the fluffy, white padding and, while several hands moved to restrain his flailing arms, proceeded to slice open the plastic base of the diaper AJ was wearing, causing a small avalanche of swollen diaper fluffy to flop out onto the new nappy. Before too much could fall out, though, the arms were quick to fold the front of the girthy diaper over AJ’s pelvis, suffocating his already well-used pamper within its cozy confines. In no time at all, the hands had secured the eight tapes, locking AJ inside a bulbous diaper ball for the foreseeable future. 

“PUNISHMENT PADDING APPLIED. DIAPER USAGE: 32.7%. SUBJECT IS NOT PERMITTED A DIAPER CHANGE.” 

The mechanical arms gracefully lowered a petrified AJ back to the ground, leaving him stationed atop his mammoth diapers. Frozen in shock, something inside of his brain broke at that exact moment as he felt his lower half sink into the muddy monster contained within his double-thick padding. Maybe it was the laughter of the crowd around him or the stench of his own feces infecting his mind, but something within him snapped as he tried to come to terms with the knowledge that he was going to be stuck in a messy diaper until his eventual release. Worst of all was that, in spite of everything he'd been through, he was still crazy horny and the addition of more plushy padding did little to help with that problem. 

With a crazed look in his eye, AJ willed himself forward, dragging the gargantuan nappy behind him as he inched his way toward the display table. If they expected him to use his diaper another 67.3%, then what was the point of holding back anymore? Reaching the pure white countertop, he snatched the bottle of Lightning Laxatives from where he’d last left them and began to guzzle down the noxious liquid. After several gulps, he was forced to pull away from the bottle, coughing from the horrid taste. 

Almost instantly, AJ began to feel the effects of his laxative overdose taking hold inside his midsection. The feverish audience pushed and shoved their way to get a closer look, knowing that the mother of all messings would be starting soon. Leaning back in his almost bean bag-like diaper, he didn’t even wait for the explosion to begin before going to town on his over-inflated pampers. His hips bucked back and forth as the pressure in his colon returned in full force, sending his prostate into a frenzy and forcing his sore, dejected penis to strain against the metal bars of its cage once more. All that was left to do now was wait for the inevitable. 

BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!!!!! 

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!! 

The attack came fast and without warning. AJ gasped as his eyes became as round as dinner plates as the vibrator went into overdrive. A painfully loud moan escaped his lips as he began his ascent toward the least glorious and most shameful climax of his life for the second time in ten minutes. His tongue fell from his mouth as he rammed his hips into the mushy diaper over and over again, turning himself into nothing more than a brainless humping and pooping machine. As he yet again found himself on the verge of squirting four days worth of pent of jizz into his messy diaper, he pushed hard on his anus, refusing to stop dumping it into his diaper until his climax had been achieved. 

Luckily for AJ, the last push from his shattered sphincter was all it took. He squealed like a newborn pig as he unloaded buckets of cummies into his padding. Unlike other orgasms in his life, this one was seemingly neverending as his dick responded graciously to every ounce of excrement he expelled. However, it wasn’t the contents of his bowels being emptied into his diapers. If he had read the Lightning Laxatives label before draining almost half the bottle, he would’ve known that overuse can cause mental regression in severe cases, essentially resulting in someone literally pooping their brains out. As the adult thoughts and pesky memories faded from his mind, all that was left was an innate desire for pleasure and comfort that only the CrissBaby Auto-Nursery could provide. No longer was he bothered by the odor or the mushy, gushy feeling of a messy diaper. So long as he could keep shitting and cumming, he was as content as could be. 

TO BE CONTINUED…