DiapOut: Chapter 35

Lowering himself onto the hopper ball, Rupert winced as the poop in his diapers was mashed against his rear, spreading it all over his butt cheeks as the liquidy mess was pushed outward. Once he was finally settled into place, it was the mental image of himself in a muck-filled diaper perched atop a red toy ball that he was clearly too big to be sitting on. For the first time all day, his cheeks grew rosy, unable to contain his feverish embarrassment.

“What’s wrong, Rupey? You look concerned about something,” teased Cassi, who was gleefully standing over her contestant and patting him on the back like a doting parent would. This only further fueled Rupert’s blushiness, which, unfortunately, did happen to be one of his kinks. As a result, he was powerless to stop his stiffy from pitching a tent in his diaper as he looked up at Cassi, drooling over the blonde bombshell showering him with attention.

Grabbing the red handle positioned between Rupert’s legs, Cassi made sure the back of her hand was grazing the front of his diaper as she tugged the ball forward. This forced Rupert to bounce forward to keep from falling over, resulting in him splattering the runny mess beneath his butt and sending a wealth of mud into the front of his diaper. He gasped as his diaper turned brown from front to back after only a single hop, gritting his teeth to keep from enjoying the sensation in front of a live audience and dozens of cameras.

“You seem to have the hang of it,” said Cassi, letting go of the handle and giving Rupert a final pat on the rear, “Go ahead and return to your team.”

Latching his fingers around the red handle, Rupert took a deep breath and made his first intentional hop forward. He grunted as both the pulpy mass and the diaper itself shifted around his shaft, turning every bounce into a less-than-gentle caress. This had him drooling by the time he was halfway back, wanting nothing more than to give up his challenge and start going to town on his naughty diaper front. However, he knew he owed his teammates more than that. He did his best to push his horny thoughts to the wayside as he returned to the space his team was currently on. “Phew! That wasn’t…too bad,” he said, breathing heavily as he wiped the sweat off of his forehead.

“Alright, Rupert! Now it’s your turn to roll! Then we’re gonna need you to bounce ALL the way back over here,” said Cassi loudly and proudly, relishing every inch of Rupert’s sinking expression, “Whenever you’re ready, big boy!”

Accepting the dice block from Cade, Rupert was not looking forward to the amount of movement he would be required to do in the immediate future. Landing a solid four, he was forced to bounce over the same bridge Ayaya and her team had just crossed to get to the next space with his team before turning around and hopping back toward Cassi’s platform. Unlike his first trip, he was far slower this time around, with his breathing becoming loud enough for the whole studio to overhear. “Make sure you lower his mic’s volume in post,” scoffed Keelee, instructing her assistant to mark the note.

Returning to the exact spot he was in only five minutes prior, Rupert was a mess in more ways than one. His hair was disheveled, losing its natural curl from all the sweat weighing it down. And his diaper was on another level, with nary a hint of white anywhere around his crotch or ass.

“Welcome back! You’re looking a little tuckered out there! Maybe you should stand up and stretch that fatigue out,” said Cassi, mocking Rupert as she widened her stance and reached down toward her left calf, knowing well and good that her contestant was locked in his seat for the foreseeable future, “Not feeling very flexible? No worries. I’m sure you’re just eager to find out what your betting challenge will be. Boys! Spin that wheel!”

Watching the spinner spell his doom for the second time in two turns, Rupert was of the mindset that whatever they throw at him next couldn’t be worse than what he was already stuck doing. Oh, how wrong he was.

The Dectuple Diaper Race.

“Ooooh! We’ve got a real treat for you this time!” shouted Cassi, her overly peppy tone sending chills down Rupert’s spine. “The notorious evil-doer, Baron Von Blushy, is up to his nefarious deeds once again, and we need you to journey into his domain and defeat him before time runs out! Follow me, Rupey.” Jumping down from her platform, she didn’t even have to look back to feel Rupert’s anguish as she journeyed across the board and passed where both teams were standing before arriving at a split in the wall of diapers that lined the game’s path.

Bounding up and down behind Cassi at a far slower pace, the entire cast was forced to stand idly and wait for Rupert to scoot the big red ball under his ass halfway across the studio for the third time. By now, the novelty of Rupert’s misfortune had worn off, with both the audience and the other players starting to feel somewhat cruel for watching. Even Ayaya was feeling a tad guilty, not expecting Cassi to force Rupert to move around the board so much in such a short time span.

Clutching her medallion tightly to her chest, Kyoko was beginning to worry about Rupert’s ability to perform in the upcoming challenge, especially if a mere hopper ball was causing him this much trouble. “Rupert! I can veto one of your challenges if you’re not up for it! ” she shouted, cupping her hands around her mouth and unwittingly leaving a pudding ring stretching from her chin to the tip of her nose.

“No!” yelled Rupert, holding a hand up behind him in Kyoko’s direction while still struggling to lower his heart rate, “I…wanna do this…for our team! We just…lost 25 points! We’ve gotta make it…up somehow!” His hand formed a shaky thumbs-up, doing little to fill his teammate with confidence.

Arriving at Cassi’s feet with his face beet red for a much different reason, all feelings of arousal for Rupert had evaporated, replaced by utter exhaustion and some mild chafing. He sucked in air greedily through his slack-jawed mouth, having done more exercise in the last 5 minutes than he had done all year. “Th…Th-That…wasn’t so bad…” he said, stretching out his legs in front of him as he lounged against his hopper ball.

“That’s wonderful to hear! Happy to hear these challenges aren’t taking TOO much out of you. Now then, we’ve already wasted enough time already so let’s hop right into it, shall we?” said Cassi, her ear-to-ear grin starkly contrasting her sadistic tone. Placing a hand on Rupert’s back, she led him through the slip and into a long, thin area surrounded by stacks of diapers on all sides. Painted on the ground were two sets of track lines, giving Rupert a brief hint for what was to come, “For the Dectuple Diaper Race, you will be placed inside a whopping ten disposable diapers and placed at the starting line alongside the dastardly villain himself, Baron Von Blushy! The first person to reach the end of the track, retrieve their teething ring, and make their way back to the starting line will be crowned the Dectuple Diaper Race.

Nodding his head tentatively, Rupert knew that track and field events were never his greatest strength. Still, he didn’t want to let Kyoko, Cade, and Zeke down in the penultimate round, even if he was fully aware that his mobility would be greatly lessened thanks to the red ball having zapped his energy. With this in mind, he made his decision. “To make up for our deficit, I’m betting 20 points so that we can jump into the lead after my victory,” he said confidently, not believing for a second that he might fail. However, as he finished making his bet, a realization popped into his mind, “Wait, do I have to stay on the hopper ball for the whole challenge or-”

“Of course not, silly head. We’ll need to give you a fighting chance, after all. You’ll be permitted to stand once you’ve been prepped for the challenge. Not that I think you’ll be standing much anyway. Nanny Iris, please add nine diapers to Rupert’s waist at once,” said Cassi, her snapping fingers drawing an Iris bot directly to her carrying nine neatly-stacked diapers with it.

Shrinking in place on his bouncy ball, Rupert bit his lip, excited to be returning to the comforting arms of an Iris bot for the second time today. He lifted his arms up as the nanny robot approached him, lifting him into the air and wheeling him over to a special changing table set up specifically for the Dectuple Diaper Race. Unable to handle the way Iris’s kind expression looked down on him as it laid him across the table, he covered his face with both hands, his reddening cheeks taking on a hue not too dissimilar from the hopper ball he’d been bouncing on.

As Iris tackled the challenge of diapering Rupert over and over again with immense efficiency, both the audience and the other contestants could watch on with a mix of awe and jealousy over the doting care Rupert was receiving. Even Rupert himself was in a state of disbelief over how easy it was for Iris to add diaper after diaper. By the time the tenth nappy was in place, he smiled softly, elated by the fact that he couldn’t even bring his knees within half a yard of each other. Moreover, whenever he tried to close his legs, the watery mush that permeated his innermost padding oozed around like crazy, allowing him to regain his arousal in record time. He suppressed the desire to giggle over his immobilization, wanting to avoid giving Cassi more ammo to tease him with.

Carried once again by Nanny Iris to the starting line, Rupert attempted to stay on his feet as she lowered him to the ground. Unfortunately, Cassi’s prediction proved apt as it wasn’t more than three seconds after Iris pulled her mechanical arms away before Rupert wound up tumbling backward onto his turtle shell of a diaper, squashing his diaper mess further. He spent the next fifteen seconds fighting to reorient himself so that he was on his hands and knees in a crawling position facing his objective at the other side of the track.

“Rupert looks like he’s raring to go! Let’s bring out his notorious competitor. Oh, Baron Von Blushy! Someone thinks they’re a faster diaper baby than you!” said Cassi in a sing-songy voice, her preplanned taunt signaling the baron to make his grand entrance.

Bursting through a wall of stacked diapers, Baron Von Blushy was a sight to behold, with his thick, bubble-like diaper that was somehow bigger than Rupert’s on prominent display, providing the perfect accent for his regal, puffy-sleeved attire. He jumped back and forth from leg to leg as he moved about, his legs spread too wide to allow for normal movement. “A challenger, you say? How positively thrilling,” said the baron, his actor giving one heck of an over-the-top performance. He sniffed the air suddenly before rushing to Rupert, dancing in a circle around him before smooshing his face against Rupert’s protruding diaper butt, “My, my! What an intoxicating aroma! I shall keep your soiled pampers as a trophy of my victory.

“H-Hey! Get off me, weirdo!” said Rupert, reaching back to the best of his ability and swatting his hand at Baron Von Blushy. Sadly, the diaper proved too restrictive for him to push the baron away on his own. Based on how effortless it was for the baron to dance around, he could feel his confidence starting to slip, wondering how he was going to manage to crawl faster than this brazen baron if he couldn’t even shake him off his rear.

Mercifully, Cassi was standing by to help with Rupert’s predicament, waiting to allow production to get a good shot of the action before yanking the baron off of Rupert playfully. “Now, now, Baron Von Blushy. You can play around with his big diapers after the race,” she said, walking the baron over to his starting point next to Rupert. Stepping in between the two racers, there was no further preparation that needed to be made. Holding her right hand high, she made sure she had both Rupert's and the baron’s full attention before starting her countdown, “Alright, boys. I want a clean race, so no grabbing, shoving, or biting. On your marks…get set…”

“STOP!”

Pudding dripped onto the studio floor as Kyoko shoved her arm through the metal bars that made up the main window of her muck prison, with the medallion clasped so firmly between her fingers that her knuckles were bleach white. “I’m using my veto on Rupert’s challenge,” she shouted at the top of her lungs, her anxiety of losing another 20 points winning out over her faith in Rupert’s crawling prowess. Being behind by over 25 points was already bad enough. If they fell 45 points back, they would have zero chance of crafting any sort of comeback

“Kyoko! What the fuck?! That’s complete bullshit!” screamed Rupert slamming his fist against the ground in response before looking to CassiRole, “Am I allowed to reject her veto? I wanna play.”

Shaking her head, Cassi could do nothing but shrug her shoulders, having no way of helping her pleading player. “Sorry, you and your team selected Kyoko to have that power. Therefore, it is 100 percent her call. Nanny Iris, please remove Rupert’s additional diapers and return him to his hopper ball. The show must go on.” She snapped her fingers solemnly, slightly disappointed that this challenge was likely to go unplayed in the inaugural episode.

“Fucking hell. Why did Kyoko have to get so trigger-happy?” scoffed Cade, placing both hands on the back of his head and straining his hair follicles in frustration, “She should’ve trusted Rupert to-”

“To what? You saw that guy dancing around Rupert. He was fucked before the race even started,” interrupted Zeke, sounding a bit more snappy than usual. He turned away from Cade in an attempt at his faltering expression. The truth of the matter was, while Zeke was happy that his team wouldn’t be ceding points to Baron Von Blushy, the reality was that his second turn was just around the corner. And if what he overheard Jackson say was true, then it was far from something for him to look forward to.