Midnight Movie Mania

“Auditorium 6 is down the hall and to the right!”

“Thank you,” said Jeff as he collected his ticket stub and entered the hallways of the dimly lit movie theater. The smell of stale popcorn and cleaning products wafted through his nose, as all around him, employees were hard at work cleaning up for the night. For someone who used to work at a cinema, he empathized with the late nights that theater employees had to face, all so people like him could come to see a movie at midnight.

As Jeff grabbed onto the door handle for Auditorium 6, he closed his eyes and prayed for an empty theater. Dressed in a long suit coat and oversized trousers, no one could possibly see what he had on underneath, and he planned to keep it that way.

Jeff walked through the theater’s vomitorium and was soon greeted by rows and rows of vacant chairs. He skipped up the large, wide stairs, selecting the perfect seat in the center of the theater. He’d wait until the lights dimmed fully down, just in case there were any last-minute buyers who snuck in during the trailers, but he was feeling hopeful he’d have this screening all to himself.

Underneath Jeff’s stoic, male exterior was a little girl who was excited to come out and play. Just one layer below his drab, masculine clothing was a cozy set of pink pajamas. He had far sissier things in his wardrobe, but nothing beat a late-night movie in PJs. Additionally, taped around his waist was a CrissBaby Super Soaker Deluxe. Unlike his feminine sleepwear, his diapers were a standard plain white, but he didn’t really mind too much. To him, it was more about the feel than the look, and CrissBaby diapers were just so soft.

Pulling out his phone, Jeff had one more trick up his sleeve, or in this particular case, his bum. Inserted into his anus was a bright red butt plug with a built-in vibrator that he could control with his phone. He opened up the app and got a couple of warm-up buzzes in, teasing himself for the show to come.

At last, as the lights in the theater began to dim, Jeff began to unbutton his coat, ready to indulge in his kink. However, the moment he was about to slide his arm out of the jacket, he heard the theater door open, followed by the obnoxious sounds of two women chatting with each other. He quickly did up his coat and slumped in his chair. Yeah, it was a bit of a bummer that he wouldn’t get to disrobe his male clothes, but at least he still got the sensation of wearing them.

The ladies sat down in the back row, all but ensuring he wouldn’t be able to use his phone without disturbing them. Again, another speed bump eliminated part of his fun. He powered down his phone and settled into his seat, savoring the euphoric sensations of just having a butt plug in at all. He could barely contain himself when buying his tickets. Maybe a little diaper rubbing might still be in the cards if the movie is noisy enough.

It may not have been the perfect evening, but Jeff was still willing to make the most of it.

Meanwhile, the two women who had entered the theater, Ava and Clara, were also disappointed to find someone else occupying the space. Since this was the last showtime of the night, there was no swapping theaters. They’d just have to tuck themselves away in the back corner and hope the third wheel halfway across the room didn’t notice them.

“Looks like you’ll have to keep quiet, my little mouse,” whispered Clara as she nibbled on her lover's neck. Reaching around Ava, she dug into her purse and pulled out her cellphone, scrolling across her apps to get to the one that controlled her wife’s vibrating panties.

Clara and Ava had been married for over a decade and a half and had grown tired of the same old boring sex they were used to. Leading the charge, Clara started leaning into her more dominant tendencies. At the same time, Ava, having always been a secret humiliation masochist, was more than willing to silently steer her wife’s carnal desires in order to scratch her own itches. Vibrating panties were now a staple of their evenings out together. And their relationship had never been stronger.

“B-but what if he hears?” said Ava, feigning resistance to fuel her own embarrassment. She wanted to be forced by Clara to cum whenever she commanded. It was a simple mental trick that made her sexual torment feel that much sweeter.

Clara rolled her eyes, loving what a terrible actress her bride was. It was so cute how much she obviously wanted this but pretended not to. “Then let him. Maybe then he’ll leave and we can go even further.” She felt her subby wife quiver in her arms at her tantalizing rebuttal. She opened the app and tabbed across the menus to connect her device to their device. That’s when she noticed something that caused her heart to race.

Within range of Clara’s phone was not only Ava’s underwear but also a red rubber anal plug. Jeff had been completely oblivious to the fact that once he shut down his phone, its sync with his butt plug was severed. And since the plug was still switched on, it was technically available for anyone who had the app to pair with his favorite toy.

You could practically see the devil horns growing on Clara’s head. Someone was a very naughty dumbass. She peered over at the man sitting several rows in front of them, observing the way his arm seemed to sway back and forth as if he were rubbing himself. She had to know if it was him. Pairing up her phone with the butt plug, she licked her lips with a devious grin.

“Clara, what are you up to?” moaned Ava, who was beginning to feel a little blue balled. Not that she actually hated that. Deprivation was another lovely kink of hers.

Clara guided Ava’s eyes toward the man in front of them as she hovered her thumb over the buzz button. “Just watch, Avy,” she said, pushing down on the red circle with no remorse in her sadistic heart.

Jeff’s eyes nearly bulged out of his skull as his back passage sprung to life. He practically leaped forward into the next row of seats. He reached for his phone and powered it back on, assuming the device must be on the fritz. He struggled to keep his wits about him as his mind started to melt with the pleasurable sensations he was feeling. It was like his body was actively working against him.

When the phone finally came back to life, Jeff went straight for the app, ready to reconnect and take back control. However, when he tried to sync up his phone, he was met with an alert telling him that someone else had already tethered themselves to his vibrator. There was nothing he could do to override control. Not only that but to remove the butt plug would require him to strip down entirely to open his diaper. He was well and truly stuck if he stayed in this theater any longer.

Jeff felt the power of the vibrations suddenly shut off, giving him a chance to breathe. He looked back, making sure that the others in the theater were undisturbed. They appeared glued to the silver screen, so he was safe on that front. As he relaxed, his mind stewed over what he would do if he found the little punk who was fucking with him.

However, now was no time to fight, but instead to flee. Jeff needed to excuse himself from the cinema or risk further torment. At the exact same moment, though, the vibrations came back in full force, causing his legs to turn to jelly. He fell back into his seat, moaning audibly as the butt plug was pushed deeper inside of him. He covered his mouth hand, biting down on his middle finger to counter the pleasure with external pain. He didn’t even dare to look back, far too embarrassed to know if his screening buddies had witnessed or heard his sexual gratification.

“Hey there,” whispered a sensual female voice in his ear, “I noticed the little toy you were wearing. You must’ve really wanted this to leave it open for ANYONE to control.”

Jeff was sweating bullets, half horny and half horrified. Humiliation, desperation, lack of control, girly clothes, and even a diaper! All of his kinks were converging on him at once, which was as petrifying as it was exhilarating.

Soon, Jeff felt a second pair of lips breathing on his neck. “I bet you’re freaking out right now.

It must be fate that my panties and your booty toy are controlled by the same app,” teased the other woman, who seemed far less mature than the previous one. It was obvious who the sub and who the dom were here, though both felt very domineering at the present.

The two girls stepped over the row of seats and sat on each side of him. Jeff glanced to his left and right, getting a decent look at the beautiful women he was fortunate enough to inhabit this theater with. Both were absolute milfs and nearly a whole head taller than him. Though, a few inches felt like a mile right now as both looked down at him with hungry grins.

Clara grabbed his chin and turned his head towards her. “I’m Clara, and that’s Ava. What’s your name, sweetie?” she said with venom under her words.

Jeff's heart was pulsing at an outrageous pace. He’d always been a solo player, so to suddenly be thrown into this situation was a frightening, yet tantalizing new experience. If they were trying to activate their own toys in the theater, they must’ve been just as kinky as he was. He looked deep into her eyes, helplessly, “I-it’s Jeffrey.”

“Aww! You look much too cute to be a Jeffrey,” said Ava, leaning her arms over his shoulders and lightly rubbing his chest. Unbeknownst to her were the electrifying sensations she was sending across Jeff’s body as she did so thanks to the soft, feminine clothes he had on underneath.

Clara nodded in agreement with her wife, “I’d say you’re very right my dear. Just look at his sweet, boyish face. And yet, he goes around calling himself Jeffrey like he’s a 50-year-old man! Hehe!”

Jeff had never received bullying this relentlessly before, having mostly been left alone through school. The dommy one held up her phone and pressed the red button at its center, instantly turning him into putty. He was powerless as the girls raised up his armrests and laid him back so that his head was resting in Ava’s lap.

Pocketing her phone with the anal toy still humming away, Clara leaned in close to his face and caressed his cheek with the back of her hand. “My wife and I do love playing with other subbies, but we will go no further without your say-so. If you’re not comfortable with anything more, we’ll understand. You can see this as a learning experience to better protect yourself...” she said before getting in close to his right ear, causing the hairs on his neck to stand at attention, “..but, if you’d like us to keep going, just say the word.”

The pair of exhibitionists grinned at each other. It was a favorite pastime of theirs to go out and find willing participants to join their sexcapades. Many of the best friends they had started as one-night-stand three-ways. To happen upon someone like this in the way that they did was astronomically improbable, so they both silently prayed for a yes.

Jeff was confounded and aroused beyond belief. His virgin ass had never even come close to something like this. Without even thinking, he blurted out, “Oh, fuck yes.”

The ladies laughed at his gung-ho response. Clara was beyond ecstatic. Jeff may have been even more subby than Ava! That thought made her panties wet. She reached her hands down to start undoing Jeff’s belt, placing a tender hand on his crotch.

crinkle

Jeff sat up quickly, pushing Clara off of him. His horny brain had led him astray, leading him to forget all about the infantile undergarment he was wearing. Any chance of a magical night with Clara and Ava would surely be dashed by its discovery. Not to mention the girly pajamas he was wearing, which would no doubt draw ire and scorn. Thinking on his feet, he stuttered out, “D-do you mind if I use the toilet first?”

Clara let out a sinister chuckle, “But Jeffy, it seems you’re already wearing your toilet.”

All the air in Jeff’s lungs made an emergency evacuation. She felt it, even if only for a brief millisecond. There was no denying it. His head sank, waiting for them to start laughing.

Instead, much to Jeff’s surprise, Clara reached out and proceeded to fondle his diaper front. He was once again forced to cover his mouth, as he screamed into his hand with unreal levels of ecstasy coursing through his veins. It was the first time he’d ever been touched by a woman who wasn’t his mother, and even better was the fact that he was wearing a diaper. He couldn’t believe his luck.

With her mind racing, Clara was practically drooling over this exciting opportunity. She’d never even entertained the idea of ageplay before. She had to admit it was a bit of a shock initially. The moment her hand made contact with the noisy, plastic surface, there was no mistaking what it was. But the most shocking thing of all was how much it turned her on to think about someone wearing a diaper for pleasure. Something was awakened within her for sure. “Hey Ava, what do you think of our lovely baby boy?”

“Hehe! I think you might want to rephrase your question,” said Ava, as she was already halfway done with unbuttoning his coat, revealing his soft, pink, underclothes, “This is no baby boy. This is a baby girl!”

Clara gasped and got busy stripping off Jeff’s pants, whilst Ava finished unbuttoning his top. It happened so fast that he couldn't keep up. The girls pulled together, removing all of his male clothes in one fell swoop. What was left was a darling little sissy ready to snuggle up for a fun movie with his mommies.

Ava stroked his shoulder-length hair, cooing to him all the while, “You’re such a pretty baby girl, BETHANY! Yes, you are! You are just the most cutest, cuddliest baby there ever was!” She leaned in and nuzzled his nose with hers, making his cheeks turn bright crimson.

Simultaneously, Clara continued to massage his crotch, discovering the best ways to maneuver her hands around a diaper. She lowered the speed of the vibrator to as low as it could go, and gave him a lustful stare, “If you wet your diaper for me, I’ll let you cum in your diapees.”

Jeff’s body spasmed as his sex drive went into overdrive. He squinted his eyes closed, doing his damnedest to relax enough to let his pee start to flow. Luckily he’d drank plenty of soda before this point and his bladder was already feeling a bit tight. The real kicker, though, came when Clara placed a hand on his lower gut and applied gentle pressure. That was all it took to kickstart his urination. Soon he was flooding his pampers like a good baby should. As his stream devolved to a trickle, he felt the vibrator come back even more powerfully than it was going before.

Reaching into Jeff’s pajama pants, Clara started to directly rub his mooshy diaper against his stiff penis, while playing with the settings on her phone to keep him on his toesie woesies. The moistened padding made stroking his ever-ripening cock even easier. She bit her lip, wishing she had a free hand to play with herself.

Having been Jeff’s first sexual experience outside of flogging the bishop, it didn’t take him very long to reach his edge and throw himself off of it. His body thrashed in the two girls’ arms as he came buckets into his diaper, making it all gooey inside. He felt the toy in his butt shut off, instantly causing his body to go loose in the two women’s arms. He laid his head against Ava’s pillowy thighs, snoring in her lap only seconds later.

Clara and Ava looked up at each other, giggling like high schoolers. This night had truly gone from good to great. “What do you think, should we take him home with us,” said Clara, patting his diaper front before sealing his pajama bottoms back over top of them.

“Hehe! I think I’d like that very much. It’d be so nice to have a widdwe baby to look after,” said Ava, as she continued rubbing his head in her lap, “Looks like Bethany has two new Mommies to look aft-TUUHH!”

Ava’s words were silenced as her panties began buzzing at an insatiable rate. As always when she went into total submission mode, her lips were the first to falter, quivering with intense sexual appetite, “Clara...what are you…”

“Sorry, Avy, but I don’t think Bethany needs more than one Mommy to look after her...” said Clara, smirking as she lifted Jeff’s legs off her lap and took a seat next to her flushing wife, “...but, I think she really needs a baby sister to look after. And I think I know just the little troublemaker that would be perfect for the role.”

Ava’s mind was getting fuzzy. She wanted to obey every last request that Momm-NO! That CLARA gave to her, but she wasn’t into diapers. She had no problem playing with and teasing others who wore them, but it wasn’t her thing. However, that didn’t explain why this entire scenario was getting her so hot. What was wrong with her?! Her body was going limp at the thought of Clara diapering her and cradling her. Why did it all seem so alluring? She fought back against these intrusive thoughts, “N-nuh uh! I’d never wet myself like a baby!”

“Oh, really?” said Clara, upping the speed of the panties, “Because it looks to me like your jeans are practically dripping right now.” She knew that Ava was a squirter. All it took was a little more strength to get her leaking in no time.

Ava was losing her mind. The sudden increase in speed from her panties caused a near-instantaneous orgasm. Fluid shot out of her pussy and soaked the crotch of her pants, slowly spreading into a wet circle that engulfed her thighs and butt.

Clara continued raising and lowering the power of the vibrations, causing the dampness to spread even further. This caused Ava to buck her hips up and down in response, waking Jeff up from his peaceful slumber.

Jeff fell back into the chair once occupied by Clara, watching with heart-throbbing glee as one of his former doms was getting her own just desserts. He lounged against the plush seat and started to rub himself to the sounds of Ava’s moanful climaxes, which were very plentiful. He turned to Clara and meekly muttered, “I-I have more diapers in my car if you need them.”

Clara smiled warmly at her new baby girl, “Thank you, Beth. I’ll change both you and your lil’ sis, Avy, after the movie!” She then turned her attention back to Ava, who was leaking onto the floor by that point. She kissed Ava passionately on the lips before cooing into her newborn Little’s ears, “I can’t wait to see you in a pair of thick nappies, my love.”

THE END.