Im a scrawny type of guy, not much into sports at all and Im short. Not freakishly. Just not average or tall, Im 410. My hair tends to go on the long side as well, in case you were wondering. My parents fault, they rarely take me to the barber, more out of laziness than anything. Not that it bothers me; the girls in my group find it attractive.
Three people today will be going to the mall today, me included. A small number, but I like it that way. I feel claustrophobic around to many friends. Alice and Arianna are on the loud side and will definitely make up for the missing members. Together, theyre trouble, and hopefully I can stay out of it.
Alice is tall, 511.To me, shes looks like a skyscraper. Quite embarrassing actually, I only reach up to her waist. Comical in fact to believe were very good friends. She could easier done look like my mother than anything.
Arianna is average, 5, 4. Thankfully, it makes conversations a lot less awkward when you can actually, almost be eye level with a persons face. Arianna though is freakishly strong, a big reason why she is captain of the girls wrestling team. She can easily out beat me or anyone else in our group. Not something I like to dwell on.
Unfortunately our nearest mall is a good half an hour away from my house, the exact reason why I chose to car pool with them. I told my parents Id be gone all day and I was off. The entire drive there was filled with mindless chatter mostly about the game plan for the mall that day. I knew I was going to be dead by the time I came home. According to them they were planning on hitting up almost every store in the damn mall.
Since it was close to Christmas and they both had family, they still needed to shop for. They would also be including their gifts for them on the to do list, for today. Arianna and Alice both had little sisters, so it would also include me going into some very girly stores. I already regretted coming.
Thinking of some way that I could get out of today without offending them; I was interrupted by the girls joyous screams. Apparently, we were already here. My time for an escape plan had just ended and I was stuck.
When we got into the mall I was relieved and startled to find that time seemed to fly by. The mall would be closing in an hour. The only worst part of this day was being used as a human luggage. Even though I knew Arianna could very well carry her own bags, far better than I. You could barely even see me out of the mountain of bags I was carrying.
We were onto our last store which was a fetish store. Arianna and Alice had a practical joke they were going to play on one of my friends for their upcoming birthday. An idea that they had just thought of minutes before, they latched onto it as quickly as they found this creepy place. I longed to be out of here but I didnt dare say a thing, when those two had something they would stick with it. No matter how dumb.
Honestly, I never even knew this place existed. Id been here to this mall since I was a fetus and yet Ive never stumbled upon it, thankfully.
The stores wall were lined from top to bottom in kinky items specialized for whatever weird thing you were into. The part that my friends were exploring was the sissy/adult baby section. This segment of the store, painted a hot pink was overflowing with gadgets.
Only glancing at it for a few seconds I spotted more than 5 types of diapers, all pink and extremely girly looking. Involuntarily I shivered. Looking back I spotted a high chair and a crib, doubling back I noticed they were larger than usual. They were large enough to fit a really fat adult, as fat as the owner of this store, even. Who by the way was extremely big. Thats when I decided it was best to look away, before I couldnt unsee something.
I felt really bad for my friend who would be dealt this present, no doubt made to show off whatever they ended up buying him. I reminded myself to bring a camera for that day. He would probably be given a dress or a frilly object knowing those two. Maybe I should warn him but I sincerely believe if he knew something upcoming those two were planning, he wouldnt tell me. He would let them go on with it and embarrass me.
Jared was that type of guy. Jared was only with us because he was new in town; otherwise he would be with the jocks just as easily making fun of us as being our friend. Not a guy to be trusted, ever.
My internal conflict solved, I decided to go over there and see what they were up to. Immediately their expressions dragged me into whatever they were plotting. With no choice I asked them the question they were expecting.
What are you doing?
Alice was the first one to answer with a snarky reply, Were not doing anything but you are.
Im confused.
This time it was Arianna who answered, This stuff is more expensive than we realized and we need you to carry this bag of stuff out of here into the girls bathroom while we make a diversion.
It wasnt a question of whether or not I would do it, I realized, they knew I had no choice. They both could easily overpower me, resigned, I reached for the bag.
Arianna handed it over and with a huff, I caught it. It was much heavier than I had thought it would be. I tried to peek into its contents but Alice smacked my hands away.
No, there will be time for us to show you it later.
With one final push, I was out of the store. The siren was blaringly loud and I quickly speed walked into the nearest bathroom. My heart was racing a mile a minute as I locked the door. The thug life was definitely not for me. Definitely the last time I was going out with them. I tossed the offending bag into a corner and sat down, hopefully all had gone well and they would be here in a few minutes time.
It was a one person bathroom, rather large, and feminine. Equipped with a changing table and a tampon dispenser, it wasnt too bad looking for a mall bathroom. Actually it was quite hygienic looking. These small details helped me from going into a panic attack mode.
15 minutes passed and I debated what to do. Since I hadnt driven myself home, I couldnt just go and I am not the type of person to just leave my friends. Even though this situation was their fault, before I could debate further I heard a knock accompanied with a loud whisper.
Let me in, its me.
Any other time, I would joke around and ask who is me but now was not the time. With a sweeping motion, I opened the door and she quickly rushed in. Alice made sure it was locked before motioning me closer, she then described our dire situation.
Our diversion was quite unsuccessful and apparently the store has had problems with this is in the past so they take this kind of thing quite seriously. They have police officers scouring the building for missing items.
I wiped a bead of sweat off my brow before she continued.
We have an idea though, Arianna thinks if you put the items on, they wont be able to know if you took them or not. Especially not without any tags or anything. Trust me, put them on and come to the car, you have 15 minutes until were leaving.
Before I could reply, she slipped out leaving me to this awful task. I was scared to even approach the bag. Whatever was in it would definitely not be pleasant for me.
I didnt have much time at all so I slowly one by one took everything out. As I had been expecting I took out an entire package of diapers. They were the thickest kind the store owned and were for both types of messes. Even better they were pink, I thought sarcastically.
I slowly took all my clothes off and since I probably wouldnt even be able to fit them anywhere into my ˜costume, I threw them away. My favorite pair of jeans, gone, they better pay me back for this, I thought bitterly.
I ripped open the package careful not to draw to much noise; I wasnt sure how thin these walls were. These types of diapers, werent the tape on kind, you just pulled them on. Not something Id ever seen before, but also not something I would have noticed before.
This package contained ten diapers. I pulled one on and it wasnt too bad but I knew ten more would definitely do the trick. I pulled another on and another until I was on my eighth diaper and my legs were more than spread out enough, in my opinion. It wouldnt go on any further so I decided just to stuff them in the middle of the diaper. Sadly, this made them a lot thicker.
I couldnt even touch my knees together. The cloth in between my legs was awkward. Even the way I walked changed. I felt clumsier, like I was more prone to bump into things with the added balloon effect around my waist.
Next I took out a purple blanket, probably something left over from their other store purchase. I just stuffed it into my diaper, it wasnt a big blanket but it definitely didnt help.
I pulled out matching underwear, but it looked like the babyish kind, mostly because of the sesame street cartoons adorning its surface. Since they were pretty big, not something that would normally fit on someone as scrawny as me; they were meant to go over the diapers, most likely to protect from leaks.
With some difficulty I maneuvered into getting them on, they should have gotten a bigger pair. Probably not meant for this many diapers, but I didnt have a choice. It helped secure my diaper quite nicely but not until I heard a definite click from it, to find out after looking at the package it was a locking version. Probably should have paid better attention but now it was too late and I couldnt find the key.
I looked down and I almost swooned, this was not me at all. My entire bottom half had been transformed and I could barely even see my feet. The diaper puffed out, and I saw now that I had been right about throwing out my clothes; they would never fit over this, not in a million years. Hopefully, with luck no one would be in the mall this late to be witness to my utter humiliation. Doubtful, luck was clearly not with me today.
Just if there was any way out of this, at all, I tried to yank them off once more. I thought I heard a rip so I redoubled my efforts until---
I heard a knock, accompanied with, Anyone in there?
I froze still hoping I didnt give myself away. Involuntarily, I let out a few drops of pee. Not enough to notice or anything just left my nether regions slightly damp. A minute passed and I heard the sound of several pairs of feet shuffling away. I let out a huge sigh of relief.
Forgetting entirely about my efforts I continued dressing up and I pulled out a onesie, but not a onesie. I wasnt sure what to call it; the outfit had puffed sleeves, such as what a small girl would wear. There were also piles of ruffles that puffed out but underneath it had a snap crotch, like a onesie. So for all intents and purposes it was a girly dress. Sigh. At least it was yellow.
Over my head it went. I had to shimmy and suck my stomach in a bit for it to fit, but once it was done, it was quite comfortable. Not tight at all but when I looked down I saw it didnt hide exactly all my diapers. Great.
I rummaged around for a bit until I found the last object, a dildo shaped pacifier. Just my luck and I shuddered because I never even knew these existed. Almost second guessing myself I looked at my watch and saw I only have five minutes left. Before I was stuck like this.
I puckered my lips as the vile thing penetrated my mouth. It left behind a strange taste in my mouth and I inwardly grimaced. It tied into the back of my head and yet again I heard another dreaded click. Shouldve learnt my lesson the first time but the ordeal moments before had made me forget to check the packages first.
This situation was so utterly ridiculous that I couldnt wait to get out of it. I cracked open the door slightly and looked around for anyone, seeing no one, I came out. I waddled as fast as I could toward the exit, thankfully it wasnt too far. I was sweating by the time I reached the door and pushed it open, only to see their car speedily driving away.
I almost couldnt believe it, that they would just leave me. But I knew they had been in trouble with the law before and if they were again they would go to jail. Something I knew they wouldnt risk.
Small drops of tears formed at the corner of my eyes as I contemplated what to do. Finally I decided to see if the fetish owner was still there, unlikely as it was. Almost all the other stores lights were off; I had seen only one store with its lights on which was far on the other side of the mall.
In no rush I waddled towards small corner of the mall where the store was located. My diapers were getting abnormally hot and I was trying to see if I could at the very least take the blanket out. I reached in through my dress and tried to slip my fingers through the underwear.
At last I got one finger through, than two and I felt the blanket on the tips of my fingers. With a small tug I slipped it through the hole and it was out. One small miracle at last, unluckily, the
diaper was still at its same amount of thickness but at least it was a small bit cooler. I dropped the blanket in the nearest trashcan, glad to be rid of it.
Minutes later I saw the store owner, just about to close down the shop. I tried to yell out to him, but I had forgotten that I had something in my mouth. In the end I got his attention but I also ended up drooling all over myself. Disgusted, I wiped it off.
The man smiled genuinely and ushered me in, he was quite young. He was much taller than even Arianna though and wider. This man was very wide. As wide as a school bus, I would say, but that would be an understatement.
So you must be the man who stole the things today.
I shook my head, no.
So youre not wearing the stolen items.
I shook my head, yes. I couldnt very well explain at least not in my situation.
He ushered me inside the door and without another thought locked it, trapping me in here. I didnt know what to do so I stood there awkwardly.
Im Paul, he said extending his hand. I shook it and found his grip to be very strong. My hand felt quite bruised afterwards.
Im going to unclip this, thing out of your mouth so you can explain yourself.
I nodded gratefully.
He came closer and closer, nearly engulfing me in his body flesh. Instead of unclipping the mouth toy, as I had assumed he would, he easily picked me up. I tried to give a good struggle but it was useless, his arms easily held on to me showing no indication I was even fighting.
Of course I had to be in the most awkward position ever; I was right near his butt. Not a position I would ever willingly put myself in. I tried to lift myself just a smudge so that I wouldnt directly be on him, but no, my arms gave out. Instead I was rewarded with a slimy fart that smelt much worse than year old eggs. I tried to hold back any gagging reactions; I wasnt going to give him a reason to do it again.
All I could hear was him chuckling heartily while I tried not to puke my guts out. Not that I could anyway. I wondered where he was taking me, we were still in the store but then I felt him lifting me up and I saw the object that awaited me. An object I had seen just an hour before.
The high chair, yes I said it, the very massive, inescapable high chair. This was definitely going to scar me for life. He easily slipped me into it, tucking my arms inside before locking the tray in place.
This definitely wasnt my day as I realized, I had an urgent need to pee. And I hadnt been planning on using the diapers for what they were intended for. Maybe he would just hurry this along and I would have time to make it into a restroom. Ironically a place I had been just moments before, granted I still need to be unlocked from these torture devices.
Squirming in my seat, Paul took no notice. He mustve thought I was nervous or feeling guilty about what I had done. But no I just had to pee urgently.
"Kid, are you okay?
The sudden sound of his voice shocked me and I accidentally unclenched my stomach enough for a waterfall of pee to cascade into my diaper. For a straight minute, an entire days worth of water came pouring out. I heaved a huge sigh of relief until I grasped what I had done. I had just for the first time since I had been potty trained, used a diaper.
Being stuck in diapers had its advantages, I thought. The pee enveloping me was strangely comforting. It was like a warm cocoon. Thankfully, my diapers were nowhere near leaking. Perhaps not for a long time, think about it there are ten of them in there.
Then I noticed Paul watching me utterly entranced. My entire face turned as red as an apple, he had been there to witness the entirely degrading event. I had not even the dignity to be able to have pissed my own diaper without being watched. I than looked down in horror to see he had a boner.
Is there any chance that I can be changed out of this¦, I asked meekly.
Again I heard him heartily chuckle and I took that as a no.
Out of my line of sight, I heard him fumbling around. Sounds of drawers, opening and closing, he must be looking for something. I tried to twist around to watch what he was doing. No luck, the chair fit me perfectly and didnt budge an inch.
A few desperate attempts later, he came back and I caught sight of a clear tube. From there, I disgustedly watched him unzip his pants and with no shame, he put his penis into it. I tried to struggle away from him as he started to walk toward me, with the other side of the tube in hand.
Be still, He commanded.
I dare not openly defy him as he was in complete control. His fat hands abrasively were shoved with tube in hand down my dress and into the awaiting diaper. He made sure it was securely in there before stepping back with a sly grin.
Youre going to like this, he said. In other words I would hate this.
I readied myself. Then heard a pitter patter, until I saw look of contentment come over his expression. When a flash of pee approached into the tube and I felt the vile liquid penetrate my bum.
I tried to transfer it around to relieve it but all I did was make it worse. It seemed never ending as I felt the warm substance surround me and go into every crack and crevice. Somehow, it wasnt the same as when I did it myself. Now all I felt was repugnance.
Still, the diaper had held on and still it was not even close to maximum capacity. The liquid soon seeped into the diaper and felt more moist than wet. I had not liked that at all. I heard once that you prefer the smell of your own waste compared to someone elses, and now I got that because I definitely preferred me doing it than him. He had peed into my diaper! Ugh.
I was freaking toilet now, just perfect.
