pantiesandpamperssissy: “Bro, check out these fucking pledges. We have them in diapers this ye
pantiesandpamperssissy: “Bro, check out these fucking pledges. We have them in diapers this year. Fucking hilarious.”Matthew stared at his frat brother Tim’s phone of the new pledges.“Those aren’t diapers. They’re pull-ups,” he said as he sipped a beer.Tim put his phone down, looked at his buddy strangely. “What?”Now Matthew went silent. Fuck. “What?”“You said they’re not diapers, they’re pull-ups. Okay? What the fuck’s the difference?”“Nothing. No, you’re right, they’re diapers.”“You seem really knowledgeable about what and what is not a diaper, buddy. Why is that?”Matthew scoffed. “Come on, I just, it’s nothing.”Fucking Tim. Always was a bullbuster. He knew Tim was just shitting with him – right? – but he had to nip this in the bud too.“Yo. Tell me now why you know the difference between diapers and, what was it, pull-ups? Or I tell all the other brothers I found you wearing diapers.”“What? Fuck off, man, you did not.”“You’re right. But I will tell everyone and they will believe me. So, buddy. Answer me.”“Everyone knows. Those are, just, like, you can see those are, like, slimmer and shit. I don’t know, I saw a commercial once.”“You saw a commercial. That explained the difference between adult diapers and adult pull-ups. And you stored that information in your brain for just this occasion. And, hey, why you blushing?”Was he, Matthew wondered? He did feel a bit flush, which happens to diaper fetishists when people start to know their secret. “Just drop it, it’s funny. They’re in diapers. It’s cool, love seeing the pledges humiliated.”Matthew felt Tim still staring at him. “All right. I won’t tell the brothers. Gonna email Katie though and tell her I can’t keep a secret anymore that I found adult diapers under your bed.”Katie, his girlfriend. Tim wouldn’t. “Come on, dude. Stop it. Stop fucking with me. If anyone has a weird thing it’s you.”“Sure. Diaperboy. Matthew the diaperboy. Mr. Diaper Encyclopedia. Diaperboy Matty.”Horrifically, Matt felt himself getting hard under his shorts. All this talk of diapers. And exposure. And his girlfriend finding out. and being taunted and bullied by a frat brother. Of course he’d squirted into his Pampers many times imagining his frat finding out, maybe turning him into a frat baby, keeping him in a crib, outing him to the college as a diaper-wearing faggot. Making him wear soiled diapers to class. But that was fantasy. He didn’t actually want it. But did his cock?Tim was now smiling at Matthew. “Diaper. Boy.”With that Tim reached over and felt his frat brother’s cock. “Hey, fuck off!” Matthew yelled.Tim burst out laughing. He’d felt the hardness. He shook his head. “Diaperboy Matthew. Diaperboy Matthew. My little diaperboy all grumpy? Huh? Need a diaper change? Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you have diapers and not pull-ups. Oh yeah, I gotta tell the guys this.”With that he bounded away. Matthew sat there, terrified. Afraid of what was to come. His cock had given him away. Where would it lead? Him being paraded around sororities in his diapers, sucking a paci, his frat bros holding a leash as they pranced him around campus? That was the thought in his mind as he rubbed his cock and that’s what the other frat brothers saw when they walked in on Matthew. Who would now, and forever more, be known as Diaperboy Matthew. -- source link