He heard the TV on in the den, he tiptoed past on the way down the hall. He closed the door slowly, letting the latch settle into place. His dad had been raising him by himself for a while, so James got the military treatment, up early to run before school, ROTC throughout high school, 'Yes sir' and 'No sir.' This treatment had continued when he started college, he had hoped he might have let up a bit, but he was wrong. He could count on one hand the number of times he had successfully snuck in past the colonel. The house was dark, but he knew his dad was probably up waiting for him. James pulled into the driveway with his headlights off and left his shopping bags under his bedroom window. He went through the self checkout with all the things he needed, a pack of adult diapers, talcum powder and butt cream, lube and the largest cucumber he could find. He went to the Walmart a few towns over, at about 1am, looking like he was gonna rob the place, hat with the brim pulled low, sunglasses, and hood up. Most of his next paycheck went to his new fetish. It had taken about three strokes for him to cum in his pants as he watched the screen. He had come across an obscure porn video, with a little twink like him, diapered and getting fucked by an older man. He looked down and smiled at the adult diaper that clung to his morning wood.ĭiapers had been his main kink for quite some time now. He stretched out, popping the stiffness out of his joints and causing a crinkling noise. James moaned and rolled over to hit the button that would make the terrible noise stop. The alarm blared to life, announcing 7am. *All parties are over the age of 18, story features gay incest, pissing, and diaper play.*