Chapter 4


Almost as soon as we were pulling away from the restaurant, I attack Sterling, and kiss him deeply, all while trying to peel the clothes off of him. He was not helping me any at all, and though I was loathe to break our kiss to undress him, at times I had to, but it was fun as well. Once I had Sterling down to his slightly soggy baby diaper, he started stripping me, so I too did not help him, and he too had to break the kiss, only less times, to strip me almost bare.


I would have loved nothing more than to crawl onto Sterling and suck each other at the same time, but I am still too short for that, so, I pushed him onto the couch, pulled down his diaper in the front, and started sucking him.


Once more, I find that I am in the wrong position to really get him inside my throat any, so I crawled up onto him anyway, and started sucking again. This time I am getting more, but still not really any more than I was able to before, my tiny little throat just will not expand that far. Stupid throat.


Sterling started kneading and petting my slightly soggy baby bum as I sucked him, and at times, when I did something that made him really groan, he would almost push me onto his dick, and so, what does a gay baby boy diaper lover do, do things to make him do that even more, and at one particularly good moment, he pushed me, hard, forcing my little throat to take him all the way.


Oh god, so fucking tight.


Sterling must have realized what he had done, so tried to pull me back, but I reached back and swatted his hands, and just kept working his entire massive erection in my throat. I cannot breathe, I am starting to suffer from oxygen deprivation, and I have at best three seconds more before I probably pass out, so, what do I do, wait for two and a half more seconds before pulling off and gasping for a much needed breath, but as soon as I have it, I force myself all the way back onto my mans fat fucking dick, and deep throat him like a little pro.


Maybe ten seconds after swallowing Sterling whole for the second time, I read the signs that say he is about to cum huge, and so, I pull off until only his head is inside my mouth, torture his dick lips with my tongue for maybe half a second, and then he makes a sound that they try to mimic in pornos, and fail, and it was so fucking hot that between it and Sterling kneading my soggy baby bum, I too came.


Sterling pumps a very nice load of cum into my sucking mouth, and I savour every delicious drop of it. As soon as I can no longer taste him, I swallow down everything, including his entire erection, and once more, Sterling makes a sound that they only wish they could reproduce in pornos.


My throat is burning from being invaded and stretched so far, my jaw and neck are aching from the still rather unnatural angle, but I am delirious in my need to swallow my man so wholly that I am happily pushing all that aside. Hearing Sterling make the sounds that he is making, feeling him desperately kneading my soggy baby diapered bum as I suck him as well as I possibly can, just feeling him deep in my throat, right where he belongs, well, at least half the time, because the other half he belongs deep inside my baby diapered bum, it is all making me feel so very good, and though I am trying desperately not to hump my baby diaper, it is no real use, and I have to force myself to stop every few seconds.


It is no good, though, no point, because, not even a whole minute later, when Sterling exploded in yet another massive orgasm, I came as well. I had felt the signs once again, and on one of my trips to get much needed oxygen, I tortured his penis lips with my tongue, he cried out, and exploded, feeding me yet another delicious load of cream.


Sterling started going soft even before he stopped pumping cum, so I know that my play time is over, and from hearing how he is gasping and panting, I would have to guess that my work was very well done.


For nearly ten minutes I laid there, just very softly suckling my baby as he came down. I am not trying to bring him off or anything, just sucking the best soother known to gay baby boys everywhere, and it is so very satisfying. The fact that I still have at least half of Sterling's delicious cum in my mouth makes it even more so.


When finally Sterling comes down, he pulls me until he has his face pressed fully into my soggy diapered dick, but, just as I reached the end of his dick, it popped out of my mouth with a sucking pop sound, it was really rather hot sounding actually. Then again, feeling Sterling mash his face into my diapered erection is more so. Only about twenty or so seconds later, Sterling pushed my diaper down, latched onto all my baby boy equipment, and started sucking me and tonguing my baby balls all at the same time.


I doubt that I lasted more than thirty seconds before cumming, once more, and Sterling just kept right on going, and I am more than happy to let him too. He sucks me through two more hot gay baby boygasms before I finally start going soft in his sucking mouth. Once I do go soft, and I am just laying there, coming down from the amazing sensations, Sterling too just softly suckles me, using me as his baby soother now, and he too makes a very contented purring sound. Granted, I think I am too.


“Well Baby, now that we have that so nicely taken care of, shall we change each other now?” Sterling asks as I pull away and turn around, but before I can kiss him again.


“Yes, but in a minute.” I say, and then press our lips together and kiss my man tenderly for several minutes.


“Mmm, good.” He says as we break apart.


“These baby diapers aren't quite needing to be changed yet, so, can we just leave them and add a doubler inside them, poke a whole bunch of holes in these, and add another doubler and diaper over top of them.”


“Oh, I suppose so, if we must.” He mock moaned in forced submission.


“Oh, goody.” I giggle, and hop down and gather everything that we will be needing.


I prepare Sterling's diaper first, and then add his second doubler and diaper to it, and then tape him up very well. He then repays the favour, and I am once more quadruple diapered, and life is so very good. We are both getting very thirsty, and so, we grab a few drinks from the fridge, and drink them all down, all told we each probably drank a little better than a litre, but I know I need it, and Sterling clearly did as well.


“So, are you gonna finally ask?” Sterling asks as we are now sitting back, just cuddling.


“No, I'm just gonna tell them to go in and offer themselves. There's several positions in the warehouse that are gonna be opened up, as well as at least a few in the office. I will tell them that it is your company, but that you're not hiring them, that they haveta offer it themselves, but that they will get excellent paying jobs.”


“You don't want me to just hire them?”


“No, would you appreciate it if someone did that for you?”


“No, I don't suppose I would.” He admitted.


“Exactly, and neither would they. They might not do it, just because they'll think you're just doing it for me anyway, but I'll convince them that if they get hired, it'll be on their merits, not because of you or me, and that we're not even telling the managers about them at all. I know that they'd both be happy to just get one good full time job, rather than two or even three shitty part time jobs, each. That'd help so much.”


“I'm sure it would, and they'd get benefits as well. The sad thing is, if they had've worked for me before, Reilly's surgery would've been covered, even if insurance wouldn't have covered all or part of it, it's well known that I'll help when insurance won't, and I've fought them as well on several cases, telling them that denying service to my employees will get them sued, but it doesn't always work, and so I paid the balance.”


“Oh, that's nice.”


“Yeah, I know. I may not have had a family, or any real concept of what one should be, yet I've tried my hardest to make my businesses family oriented, so if they need anything for their families, they have only to ask.”


“That's really good.”


“Thanks. So, what about Reilly?”


“Don't know yet. He needs a hot little baby boyfriend of his own, and though I know how much he wants to come live with me, and I wouldn't mind that either, I don't want him here unless he has his own baby boyfriend, so that he doesn't feel left out, because you're my baby boyfriend, he's my baby brother with benefits. We could certainly all share from time to time, should he and his baby boyfriend so desire, but not all the time. Sure, I've always known I wanted to be fucked like a slut, but as you know, I've also wanted a nice relationship with just one person.”


“How do you plan to do it?”


“Not a fucking clue.” I laugh.


“Yeah, and as much fun as it sounds to share with him and another cute little gay baby boy, I certainly won't be able to fuck him, I'd kill the poor little guy, hell, even still, you're still almost too small, and you can just barely take me.”


“Ah, but I can, and that's all that's important. I agree though, there's simply no way you could fuck him yet, and probably nearly any baby boyfriend he gets would likely be the same.”


Sterling agreed, and we just sat there, talking and cuddling the entire rest of the drive, though, once we got close to home, we did dress ourselves once again, so that we could get out. We packed everything up, so that we are good to go, though Sterling did restock the diaper supplies in the limo with the ones from the diaper bag, which he will restock once back inside.


As soon as we are inside and stripped down to just our gloriously thick baby diapers, I called Mom and Dad and told them everything, and had to reassure them at least three times that we are not pulling any strings, that the manager there does not even know who they are or anything. I did tell them all about how much they would be paid and what benefits that they would get and everything, and they do like the sounds of that. I told them to go tomorrow, before the job postings go out, so that they are not competing against too many others. They assured me that they would do so, I told them to go first thing in the morning, and they said they would.


For the rest of the evening, Sterling and I watched movies, did some light housework, and then went to bed.


Just after lunch, I called Mom and Dad back, and asked them how it went, and they both happily told me that they both got jobs. They are both entry level positions, Dad in the warehouse in the shipping and receiving department, and Mom in the office building on janitorial. They are both ecstatic at their new wages, and both happily said that they had already quit their part time jobs. With any luck, with not having to pay for me, and both of them getting really good paying jobs, they would be able to move to a much nicer apartment soon and get out of that hell hole.


I am so happy for them, and it shows. Pretty near as soon as I am off the phone with them, I attack my man, and get all that I am needing from him. We are still in our quadruple thick baby diapers, which are getting very full, but are not yet saturated, so we only kiss and stroke each other until we can cum no more.


Shortly after that, though, we do have to change, and we go with just a single super thick diaper, and when I tell Sterling this, he grins, because he knows what that means, and I just grin back to him, telling him that he is correct.


When bedtime came, so did we, repeatedly, only Sterling came deep inside my soggy baby diapered bum, and though there was still some pain and discomfort, once more, it is less. He then plugged and double diapered me, and then I plugged and double diapered him, and we passed out into a gloriously good sleep.


Just after waking up, I paid Sterling back and made love to him as well, then we went for breakfast, then swimming. I have to admit, since Sterling taught me how to swim, it has been so nice, I truly do enjoy it, even if at first I had been a little fearful of it.


The next nearly two weeks flew by once again, we did not leave the house once, and we are keeping each other well drained and padded. I have talked to my parents and Reilly several times, and Mom and Dad are really loving their new jobs, most especially the rather large paychecks that they had received on payday. Reilly is also doing excellent, though school he says still sucks, because he is always bored there. They teach him nothing he says, I know how that feels. I have still not figured out how or where to find Reilly a baby boyfriend, and he says that he misses me and asks every time we talk if I can come spend the night with him again, and I just tell him soon. I ask him how he is enjoying his Pampers baby diapers all day every day, and he says that it is glorious, though almost a week ago, the kids at school found out, and he said he told them all that it had come as a side effect of the brain surgery that he had had to have to save his life, and that he cannot control it. A few kids tried to tease him for it, be he just pointed at the scar on his still shaved head and said, really, are you fucking kidding me, I almost died, and I haveta wear diapers because of the cure, and you're really making fun of me. I laughed my soggy baby bum off at that, he says that they are at least being nicer to him now, so that is good.


We have to go back into town today, we have a few appointments to keep, as well Sterling says he wants to take me to the mall to get me something, though he will not say what yet. We leave the house at just a few minutes after five in the morning, since our first appointment is at nine, at the shoe head office, and we are both dressed in our best once again. The meeting went really well. All the reports that we have been getting say that everyone is very happy with how the company is moving. All the lists of discontinuations had been approved by Sterling more than a week ago already, and the employees all snapped up their items pretty much as soon as they could, as well as several more by the sounds of it at the deeply discounted prices, and then the sales in them are going well, and there is only maybe twenty percent of the items left.


The search for new products is also going well, and the new shipments will start rolling in soon. The retail designer has now visited all the stores, and that is the main reason for our meeting today, to start getting an action plan together to start getting all the stores updated. There are two companies that Sterling says he will authorize to do all the work right away, but that we will need at least a few more, so that it all gets done in a timely fashion. When the manager told Sterling that he knew of someone, when Sterling asked if they were related, and he said yes, Sterling told him that he is sorry, but that he cannot allow that, that has always led to failure for him, and the manager said he understands.


We were there until nearly lunch time by the time we were all done, and so, as soon as we left, we went to a restaurant for some much needed lunch, though as soon as we got in the car, we also had a much needed super soggy baby bum change. After lunch, we headed to Sterling's corporate head office, and spent almost two hours there doing all sorts of things, and once more, I am learning lots, so that is good.


After that, we headed to the mall, and this is when Sterling tells me that the reason we are here today, is because he finally received the email he was waiting for, that the item that he wanted has finally been received, and so, he led me to the pet store there. Instantly I know what we are there for. We had come here the day that we had went shopping, but they had not had any hedgehogs then, but I certainly never saw Sterling tell them to email him when they arrived, so he must have done that after the fact.


“Really?” I say happily.


“Yes. They just received a brand new batch of hedgehogs, they're just a month or so old now, so they're still babies, which is perfect. We'll also get your new pet all the items that we need for him right away, because I requested a male.”


“Okay, thanks so much.” I said happily.


When we walked in, we were greeted, and Sterling told the lady who we are, and she smiled and led us over to the display with the hedgehogs in it. Holy shit, they are so adorable. She picked out one of the males, and passed him to me, and he was skittish and did not like me petting him, so she picked another, and he too was the same. Then the third cuddled right into me, and allowed me to pet his tiny little belly, and I knew, he was my little hedgehog.


She put him into a little clear plastic transportation box for me, obviously it has vent holes, and then showed us all that we would need for him. I was just going to get a simple little cage with exercise wheel and the basic assortment, but Sterling pointed at the premium one, which is a massive glass terrarium with lots of tubes for rodents to scurry through, since they like that, as well as several other features, even including a pond, a creek, and a pump to run it all. She told us that we can even put soil in it and plant real plants, which is truly better for the animals, so Sterling said that we would take it. I was dumbfounded, the cost of the bloody thing is in the thousands, but includes pretty near everything. She told us that it is a put together yourself kit, because it is not designed to hold water like an aquarium, and is made of Plexiglas, it does not have to have glued seams, and showed us how it all goes together, it is pretty easy, then she showed us the size of the bloody boxes, they are massive.


She told us that if we are going to put soil and plants in it, to even get good old earth worms, because that is a favorite snack of hedgehogs, but make sure it does not eat too many or he will get fat, as well she offered us good dry food for him, and suggested various fruits and vegetables as well, that hedgehogs are not picky eaters, and will eat nearly anything, but, that they will eat everything, so restrict his diet and give him plenty of exercise. She warned me that hedgehogs by their very nature are nocturnal, but that domesticated ones will usually be more active during the day, since they do not have to worry about enemies and whatnot, as well that is when we are up and interacting with him.


She suggested some good plants that he will not want to eat, but will make him feel more at home, she offered us a book on hedgehog care, and several other things, and Sterling pretty much said yes to it all. By the time all was said and done, we had a really large cart of goods. Finally we are heading out.


“You spent way too much, we didn't need half that, but thank you so much, he's adorable.”


“No, I spent what was right, we can afford to give your new little friend the good life, and so we should. You're very welcome though. So, what are you gonna name him?”


“Quilliam.”


“Are you serious?” He asked, and started laughing.


“Absolutely. It's the perfect name for a hedgehog, don't you think. That's why I wanted a boy.” I giggle right back at him.


“That's hilarious. I love it.” He said, still laughing.


“So, what else do we need here anyway?”


“Nothing too much, just gonna look around for a bit, see what we can see, and go from there. We have nothing else planned for the day.”


“Okay, cool.”


We walked around for nearly an hour, looking in all sorts of stores, I kept Quilliam with me, and every so often, I would open the top and pet him and talk to him, so that he would get more used to me. Several people told me that my new pet is so cute, and giggled as well when I told them his name.


Just as we were walking past the food fair in the mall, I saw a boy maybe just a little younger than me, kind of skirting around, trying to keep himself somewhat hidden. He saw me, I saw him, and he blushed, and tried to hide himself even more, and ducked into one of the service halls for the restaurants. Other than he looked like he was half starved like I used to be, all I could really tell from him is that he has shoulder length, really black hair


“Sterling, can you take Quilliam and give me the diaper bag please, I needta go help a boy out.” I said quickly, handing Quilliam to him and grabbing for the diaper bag before he could really respond.


“Huh, um, okay.”


“I'll explain in a few, maybe go grab a drink or something.” I said, and took off in the same direction I saw the boy heading.


I found him in an alcove, trying to hide. The problem was, I smelled him long before I saw him. Truth be told, he smells a lot like I used to, like our whole building used to. I really do not miss that smell at all. He is about ten or so centimeters shorter than I am, and his hair that I thought was really black, is even more so, I have never seen hair that black before, and his eyes are so dark brown, they almost look black as well. The only problem, his skin is so pale that it actually almost looks funny, this poor kid desperately needs some sun. His nose and ears are small to suit the rest of him, and the only real colour is in his lips, that are shockingly red, so red that at a glance you would think he was wearing red lipstick, but it sure looks natural to me. And he is so skinny that even I can probably wrap my hands around his waist, granted, I really am not much better.


“Hi there. You look like you could use some help.” I whisper softly to him to try and put him at ease.


“Please, just go away, I'm sicka the taunting and the teasing and the constant nagging.”


“I know, it wasn't all that long ago that I was in the same place as you. I didn't truly wet my pants during the day, like you seem to have, but there were a few, and there were more close calls. How often are your pants wet?”


“It'd be easier to answer how often they're not, and that's almost never.”


“I understand, and tell me, how often have you dreamed of just getting and wearing diapers?”


“Oh god, please don't make fun of me for that too.” He said, a whole new round of tears escaping.


“I'd be the very last person to make fun of someone for that. I'm a full time bed wetter, and that'll never stop, but I love diapers so much that I wear all day every day now. Now, why'd I see you sneak food off that tray that someone left behind?”


“Because I pretty much live here, and that's how I eat. Security mostly ignores me, as long as I don't smell too bad and don't cause any problems. Couple times a day I come to the food fair to swipe a little food that's left behind, so that I can eat. I bath as well as I can in the bathrooms, and I try and pee in the toilet like a normal fucking human, but it just doesn't work.”


“That sucks buddy. Were you kicked out, or did you run away?”


“Ran away after the last beating. I woke back up, I was in so fucking much pain, I just knew the next time I wasn't gonna survive. The bastard said that he shoulda just drowned me when I was a baby, then he wouldn't haveta put up with my sorry useless ass now.”


“Sorry to hear that. First things first, we needta get you covered up a bit, get you to the bathroom, and get you cleaned up and changed. I have diapers and a change of clothes. Even though I'm small, you're even smaller than I am, so even my spare clothes will be a bit big, but they'll do, and my diapers will fit you just fine, so, let's go shall we.”


“You're really gonna let me wear a diaper?”


“Unless that's not what you want.”


“Oh god, I want it so bad. I've known I needed them since I was five, so already almost four years, but like that'd ever happen. My dad never had money, and when he did, it sure as hell wasn't gonna be spent on me, not when there was alcohol to be bought, so what I needed mattered none at all.”


“Yeah, I've heard that tale far too many times. Here, put this on and come with me.” I said, handing him a sweat shirt to tie around his waist. “So, you're almost nine then?” I ask as he ties it on.


“Yeah, at least I think I still have a few weeks 'til my birthday.” He said, and told me his birth date, and I informed him that that was in fact yesterday.


“Oh, not like it mattered all that much, I've never gotten anything anyway.” He shrugged.


“Well, happy belated ninth birthday at any rate. Maybe you can finally get a nice birthday gift, even if just a little late.” I say to him.


“Thanks. What?”


“I have plans for you. Tell me, can you tell that I'm gay?”


“Um, yeah.” He blushes cutely.


“Yeah, I figured you'd be able to tell. When did you know you were as well, because I feel it from you too?”


“Oh, I think I was five or six.”


“Yeah, same for me.”


“Really.”


“Oh yeah. Now, don't go falling in love with me, I already have a boyfriend, but my little brother desperately needs a boyfriend, and I think you and he'd be a really good fit. Now, let's go to the bathroom and get baby all cleaned up and diapered up.”


“Okay.” He said happily.


He led the way to the nearest and most private bathroom and we both went in. As soon as the door was closed and locked, I told him to strip and throw away his old clothes, and so he did unashamedly. Given where and how we lived, shame really is not something that we are saddled with, which is probably the only good thing you can say about it. I look him over once he is nude, and he is cute. His little dick and balls are pretty near the same as mine, but his stench is even more overpowering now that he is naked. I grab a good handful of paper towel, get them wet, add a bunch of soap from the dispenser, and then go forth and give him a really quick wash down of all his smelly parts, and like me, he went instantly and painfully hard from it.


“Mmmm, what a tasty looking little gay baby boy cocklett you have, I would very much like to suck it and make you feel very good, but right now isn't the right time. Maybe later though.”


“Really?” He gasps.


“Oh yeah, I love sucking dick, a lot.”


“I've wanted to for so long already.”


“I bet. Now, this floor isn't exactly clean, and I bet it's really fucking cold, so stand up against the wall and spread your legs, I'll diaper you while standing.” I say as I pull out a nice thick diaper.


“Okay.”


I rub on lots of lotion and cream, and then tape him up into a nice thick diaper, and he sighed almost immediately from the feel. I cannot blame him in the least. I then pull out a diaper shirt and help him into it, and then some pants, a diaper shirt, and a tee shirt. Fortunately these pants were designed to grow with a child, so they have an adjustable elastic waist band, and so, I cinched it up almost as far down as they would go. The shirt is also a little big, but that is perfectly okay. All in all, it looks not too bad.


“There, perfect, now you're nice and thickly diapered like you deserve, but no one will ever notice it.”


“Thanks. So, um, what's your name, and how old are you?” He asked curiously, and so, I introduced myself.


“And you are?”


“Aidan.”


“Good to meet you Aidan.”


“Thanks, same.” He said, smiling for probably the first time in his life.


“We should probably wash your hair, because it doesn't look exactly clean, but it should be fine for now. You'll get a full and proper bath later, and finally get truly clean, possibly for the first time in your life. I'm assuming that you lived in just a cheap shit, run down apartment like I used to, so hot water was a luxury that you probably rarely got to enjoy.”


“Yeah, you could say that.”


“Yeah, that's what I thought. Now, let's go meet my boyfriend, but just be warned, he's a man, and we'd appreciate it if you didn't say anything to anyone, okay.”


“Really?”


“Oh yeah. From the way you just hadta reposition yourself, I can only assume you've dreamed of a man as well?”


“Oh yeah. I've dreamed that a man would come and rescue me from my dads, tell me that that man wasn't really my dad, but that he is, and that he's gonna take me and raise me good and proper, and even when I tell him I need diapers, he would proudly show that so does he, and tell me that he'll keep me in super thick, super thirsty tape on baby diapers from now on, and as soon as we get home, he takes me to his bedroom and makes love to me as soon as he has me properly diapered.”


“Mmmm, nice fantasy to be sure, but trust me, you're still so fucking small that a man will kill you. Granted, I'm not all that much bigger, and Sterling isn't exactly small either, and I did it. Mind you, it really hurt too, and even now when we make love, it does hurt still, just a lot less. I love making love to him though, and so does he, and we love sucking each other, a lot.”


“Yeah, I knew it'd hurt, especially to have a man, but it's what I need, want, and even deserve.”


“Yeah, know how you feel. Like I said though, I think you and my little brother Reilly would be really good together. He's so cute, even though right now he kinda has no hair because he hadta go for brain surgery, but he's gonna be just fine now.”


“Wow, really?”


“Yep, come on, let's go meet Sterling and tell him what's happening.”


I grabbed his hand and led the way, and when we made it back to the food fair, I found Sterling there, sipping on a cup of something, some kind of tea I know, and when he saw me leading Aidan toward him, he just chuckled.


“Ah, that's what that was all about, and seeing as how he's wearing your spare pair of clothes, and you've rescued him, I can only assume you've also given him a pair of your very special underwear as well?”


“For sure. Sterling, meet Aidan. He ran away from his abusive father because he's a bed and pants wetter and wants and needs thick thirsty tape on baby diapers, he's also gay, which I'm certain you saw right away as well, and I so wanna take him home with us, and I'd liketa call my parents and arrange for Reilly to come spend a few days as well.” I said excitedly.


“Okay. I'll need all the information about you and your dad that you can give to me though Aidan, including address and phone number, and I'll have my lawyer take care of everything.”


“You mean it?” Aidan said in shock.


“Of course. Skye has amazing perception of people, and if he's deemed you worthy of not only being saved, but also partnering up with his baby brother, who he loves more than anyone on this planet, and would do absolutely anything for him, then absolutely I'll do what I can to help you out.”


“I love you damn near as much though.” Skye smiled warmly.


“And that there is the single largest compliment, and probably the most loving thing that you could possibly say to anyone.” Sterling smiled back to me.


Aidan gave Sterling all the information that he possibly could, and as he was doing so, Sterling was busy typing it all into his phone. He then spent another couple minutes typing away before sending it off to his lawyer to take care of. While Sterling was on his phone, I too was on mine, only I called my parents and asked if we could come pick up Reilly and have him come spend a week or so with us. They were good with that, and when Reilly found out, I clearly heard his exuberance over it. I told them that we would probably be an hour or so, but to tell Reilly to go ahead and pack everything that he needs for a week.


“Okay, all done, my lawyer will take care of it all right away for us. Now, we still needta stop at a store that sells plants and soil and stuff like that, and we're also gonna needta swing by a store to pick up more diapers for Reilly, since you two can wear the same ones we only haveta worry about him. We should also grab you a couple more sets of clothes quickly while we're in the mall though Aidan, but we'll just be quick about it, we'll get you fully and properly set up in a week or two.”


“Okay.” We both said.


We hit the first store that carries boys clothes, and picked Aidan out two pairs of pants, two tee shirts and a sweatshirt, a pair of shorts, a pack of socks, and a new pair of decent shoes. From there we hit the department store that was in the mall, since they would have the Pampers that Reilly both wants and needs, and Sterling grabbed four of the largest packs of the size six that Reilly normally wears, as well as five packs of the size seven, because these are much smaller packs. As we passed the rack with them on it, Sterling grabbed more than enough of the sizes we need of reusable and not see through shopping bags, so that the driver does not see what we are loading up. Just as we are leaving, Sterling texts our driver to have the trunk open when we arrive, and just as we reach the car, he pops the trunk. We damn near did not fit it all in, but thankfully it is a huge trunk.


“Wow, I really getta ride in a limo, this thing's amazing.” Aidan said when he finally managed to get his mind and mouth to sync up.


“Yeah, just wait 'til you see inside.” I say happily.


And then we climbed in, because we are ready to. Sterling texted our next destinations to our driver, and he took us to the next store we needed. Of course I am now holding Quilliam, Sterling had handed him to me pretty near as soon as I had come back up to him in the mall.


Our next stop was a garden centre, and there we picked out not only the soil and plants for Quilliam's new home, but Sterling also encouraged us to each pick out a few more new house plants, and he too picked out a few more as well. We are just buying the baby ones, so that we can raise them in their new home, and when Aidan asked why, Sterling told him that it makes the house not only smell better, but helps to give us much cleaner air as well, not to mention how much nicer it looks too.


This new load, we had to put in the passenger compartment with us, but that is perfectly okay, there is tonnes of room left for us. As soon as we are all loaded and in, and the door closed, our driver took off, and took us to my old apartment building. On the way there, I called home and told them that we are on our way, and that we will be about ten to fifteen minutes.


I could only laugh when we pull up and I can see Reilly standing there, waiting impatiently for us, his tattered backpack clutched in his hands. Mom and Dad are there as well, waiting with him, since he is just a little on the young side to be coming outside by himself, though we saw it all the time, kids even younger than him wandering about, all alone, and the parents wondered why their kids got taken and or raped.


“Hi Mom and Dad.” I said when I hopped out, giving them hugs and kisses.


“Hi.” They both said.


“Nice ride. Not usedta seeing that kinda car down this part of town, that's for sure.” Dad laughed.


“Yeah, Sterling hates driving, and we live so far from town, that he hadta have a comfortable car, this way we can still do work, even when we're driving.”


“Ah, makes sense. So, when are you gonna have the brat back home?” Mom asked.


“Probably a week.”


“Probably?” She asked.


“Yeah. Give Mom and Dad hugs and kisses, and then hop in Baby, I wanna talk to Mom and Dad for a minute, okay.”


Reilly just shrugged and then did as I asked, and then hopped in. As soon as he was, I turned back to my mom and dad.


“You wanna keep him with you, don't you?”


“Yeah. I've found a boy I think will be good for him, you already know he's gay too, don't you, so that probably won't come as a shock to you. If they're good for each other, I think it's what he needs. I know you didn't wanna lose him too, but you already suspected that it's what he wanted as well, so you're probably already prepared for it. If it happens, though, I can promise you a few things.”


“You always were far too perceptive.” Mom laughed.


“Thanks.” I say happily.


“So, what can you promise?” Dad asks.


“We'll come and visit at least once a month, every time we're in town at least, and we'll try and have you out for a weekend every so often too. Then there's how bright I can tell that Reilly is as well, this'll be really good for him too, he won't be buried in shit like I was. Granted, with both of you having really good jobs now, and making decent money for once, maybe soon you can escape from this hell hole and get a nice apartment somewhere much nicer, with much better schools around it, in which case Reilly might not have hadta worry about that so much.”


“Yeah, that'll be nice. We're gonna stay here for a while longer, get some money saved, and then move. It will be good for Reilly too, you look so much better, so much happier, and we hope that the same will be true of Reilly.”


“So, how are your jobs going anyway?”


“Really good.” They both say at the same time. Then Dad adds, “It's really not all that hard what we haveta do, yet the others are always bitching and moaning, I just put my head down and work, and get everything done. One guy even bitched yesterday how they all got raises and whatnot, but that it certainly wasn't enough for all the shit we haveta do. Well, I don't know what planet he comes from, but I make more in one day there than I did in three or four days of three jobs, and we get benefits. When he asked me, I pretty much told him that, that trust me, there are far worse places to work, and that maybe if he just knuckles down and does his work, that he'll get more raises in the future, because from where I stand, he really has nothing to complain about, and then just got back to work.”


“Same, really.” Mom said.


“That's good. What he doesn't know, is that even he'll get bonuses and whatnot, and even raises too, should he deserve them. Don't tell them that, let them learn about it when it happens.”


“Oh, didn't know that myself, so don't worry.”


“So, the next time I see you, will you be in a new place?”


“Maybe, hard to say.” Dad said.


“Don't wait too long, this place isn't healthy.”


“We won't, but we also wanna wait 'til we know we can keep the jobs first.”


“Fair enough. Well, I should be going, love you.” I said and hugged and kissed them goodbye.


As soon as I hop in and the door is closed, we are off.


“What'd you haveta talk to Mommy and Daddy about?”


“Mostly how much I was allowed to beat you when you get outta hand. They've only permitted me one good beating per day, and up to as many as five good smacks per day.”


“Oh goody, less than I'm usedta then.” He giggled, and then attacked me with a powerful hug, and then a very not so brotherly kiss, that I happily shared.


“Mmmm, it's good to see you too Baby. I missed you. You sure are a super soggy little gay baby boy too, that's good.”


“Mmmhmm, it's wonderful. I didn't change, 'cause I hoped you'd change me. I missed you lots and lots too, I'm so happy that I getta come stay the week with you.” He said happily.


“Good, and if you let me change you, I'll let you change me too. Sterling will probably need a change too, and maybe he'd even like your tiny soft little hands to change him too, but no playing you dirty little boy.”


“Not even a little?” He grins cheekily.


“Well, okay, maybe a little.” I grin right back to him.


“And who's that?” Reilly pointed to Aidan.


“This is Aidan. I found and rescued him today, so he's gonna come live with us.”


“Cool, and are you as gay as I am?” Reilly asked him.


“Oh yeah, and you really getta wear Pampers baby diapers?”


“Oh yeah, they're the best. Do you getta wear baby diapers as well?”

“Yeah, since like a whole hour ago, and I already never wanna give em up.”


“Nice. So that means you don't need a soggy baby bum change yet then, huh, 'cause I'd really liketa change you too.” He said way too huskily for any six year old, I damn near laughed out loud, my brother is hot and horny for the cute older boy.


“No, not yet, but maybe later.” Aidan blushes cutely.


“Definitely.”


“Come on Baby Bro, let's get you stripped down to that delightfully damp baby diaper of yours and get you changed. Sterling, do we have any more stops, or can I leave the baby in just his baby diaper?”


“Nope.” Sterling said.


“Yippee.” Reilly said.


I quickly strip Reilly of his clothes and diaper shirt, exposing him in just his super soggy Pampers baby diaper, and I heard Aidan have a powerful orgasm from the sight. I cannot say that I blame him any, that is for damned sure. I then lay Reilly down on the couch, and as Sterling passes me the baby wipes, I open up Reilly's baby diaper, and expose the fact that my baby brother is painfully hard.


“Mmm, looks like Baby is super excited.”


“Oh yeah, as soon as I heard I was gonna getta come with you, I went super hard, hoping that you'd gimme a super good soggy baby bum change.”


“I bet you did, and I will, but I'm not gonna make you have your baby boygasm, you can save that 'til later, okay Baby.”


“Aw nuts.”


“Yes, I'll rub the lotion and cream into those nicely for you too.”


“That might be all it takes.” He grinned brightly to me.


“That I don't doubt in the least.”


And so, I gently cleaned Reilly up, pulled out and balled up his used and very wet diaper, slipped underneath him a fresh one, and then proceeded to lotion and cream my beautiful baby brother. As he surmised, he could not last, and though I was certainly not trying to make him cum, cum he most certainly did. It was so powerful, in fact, that had he been capable of shooting, the entire ceiling of the car would have been white washed in his cream. I just giggled to him and called him a dirty little gay baby boy, and he grinned back and said thanks.


As soon as I had Reilly taped up into his fresh baby diaper, he hopped up and started helping me to strip, and as soon as I was down to just my super soggy baby diaper, for I too am in need of a baby bum change, he had me lay down, and then he proceeded to change me as well. Yeah, I too did not last through lotioning, and though Reilly certainly was trying, it definitely did not take much to make me cum, and I too probably could have painted the ceiling as well.


As soon as I was all taped up, Reilly went and attacked Sterling, trying to pull off all his clothes, Sterling just laughed and helped the horny little guy, and as soon as Sterling was on the couch, Reilly went in and started changing him too. The second that Reilly opened up Sterling's diaper, and exposed the erection that was barely concealed by said super soggy baby diaper, Reilly exploded in yet another very powerful orgasm, but then, so did Aidan, who I had seen was gently rubbing his slightly soggy baby bone.


“Fuck, he's huge, and you really took him inside your baby bum?” Reilly asked me in awe.


“Oh yeah, it took a long time, and a lot of pain, and even still it hurts when Sterling makes love to me, but it's what we both really want and need, and so, I accept it. And no, I absolutely forbid you to attempt it, you're half my size, and you will tear, and we will haveta take you to the hospital, and we will all be ruined, so, no, point blank, no, don't even ask.”


“Wow, not even I want his cock up my little Pampered pussy that much, there's no way I could do it yet, and I've been practicing.”


“I bet.” I laugh.


Even though I should have said something when Reilly was no longer lotioning Sterling, I did not, and allowed him to stroke for the extra three seconds that it took for him to make Sterling explode. And explode he damn near did too. He damn near hit the ceiling of the car, and shots one through three landed on his chest, then four and five landed on his tummy, and then six through nine pulsed and oozed over Reilly's stroking fingers.


“Fuck me.” Reilly gasped.


“You wanna taste him, don't you Baby Bro?” I whisper softly into his ear.


“Oh yeah.” He moans huskily.


“It's not getting cleaned up any other way. You're the one who caused the mess, so clean him all up Baby.”


“Oh fuck yes.” He groaned, and then sucked the cum from his fingers first, ignoring the taste of baby lotion on them, and then once they were all clean, he dove to Sterling's chest and licked off all the mess there first, and then took care of his tummy next.


“Wow, that's even better than I dreamed it'd be.”


“Yeah, know how you feel Baby. Now tape him into a nice thick baby diaper like he deserves.”


Reilly took care of getting Sterling all nice and thickly diapered, and as soon as he was done, Sterling got up, and hugged Reilly to him, and thanked him for the wonderful baby bum change.


“You're very welcome. Thanks for the money to save my life.”


“You're also very welcome.”


“I know what you hired Skye to do, and I wanna help him work off some of that as well please?”


“Contrary to your belief, I did not hire Skye to be my sex slave, I hoped from the beginning that he'd be my boyfriend, and he is, we're very much alike. No, 'til he's old enough to go to school on his own, which I'm gonna pay for as well, he really truly is my personal assistant in business, and for that he gets no pay, but he does get a lot of benefits. Being my boyfriend is not one of them.”


“Oh. Can I still work for you as well though?”


“We'll see.”


“Thanks. So, Aidan, can I strip you down to your soggy baby diaper now please?” Reilly asked far too innocently to actually be being innocent.


“I guess so.” He said, and so, Reilly went forth and started stripping the slightly older boy.


As soon as Reilly had Aidan down to just his soggy baby diaper, he started rubbing the proud little protrusion, since Aidan is still incredibly hard, and did so for only maybe twenty seconds before Aidan exploded once again. He had been moaning and sighing the entire time. As soon as Aidan was done and slumped on the floor, I went up and started rubbing Reilly's cute little Pampered peepee, because I know that he is still painfully hard as well, and he took not even five seconds before exploding and slumping to the floor.


“Wow.” Aidan said, and then about five seconds later, so did Reilly.


Sterling and I are already sitting on the couch, cuddling as we had been waiting for the boys, I have Quilliam in my hands, stroking his tiny little belly, he is laying on his back, happy as a hedgehog can be I hope. As soon as they are with it once more, I urge both boys to come sit down and cuddle up to us. Reilly cuddles up to my side, while Aidan goes and cuddles up to Sterling's other side.


For the rest of the trip, until we have to get dressed again, we just talk and get to know each other even better, telling our tales. Aidan's really is not so different to mine and Reilly's, except he did not at least have loving parents, and thankfully was not as bad as Sterling had had it, though it was certainly close in some regards. He has no idea who his mother is, or where she might be, he has never heard mention of her at all. He has lived in the same run down apartment his entire life. His dad is forever between jobs, he drinks too much, and so therefore cannot hold down a job.


He says that he does as best he can in school, but that it's so hard when not even the teachers care, but then, like he said, they are all shunted teachers, in other words, they could not hack it in good schools, so his school had them all. I assured him mine and Reilly's school had been the same. He admitted to almost going out and selling himself to get some of the things he needed, especially diapers, but knew that if his dad had have caught him wearing diapers, that he would not have survived the incident, but that it would have been nice to eat on occasion as well, since the only time he ate was when he pretty much scrounged what he could. He does not remember his dad ever cooking before.


That alone makes his story way worse than mine and Reilly's, because we always had caring parents who did all that they could for us, but there had simply never been enough to go around.


Once we were close to home, we did get dressed, and as soon as the house came into view, both Reilly and Aidan were in awe. I assured them that it is even better than it looks from the exterior. I got Quilliam back into his travel case, and we started gathering and cleaning, and as soon as we stopped, we hopped out. Sterling and I went and grabbed carts, and we all helped to offload everything. As soon as we had the doors and the trunk closed, our driver headed out. We took everything into the house, and almost as soon as we are actually inside, I call out strip, and for some strange reason that command was followed almost instantly, and we are all stripped down to just our nice soggy baby diapers in only a minute.


It was decided that we have nothing that really needs to be put away right away, so we took the little baby boys on a tour of the house. Once more, they are in awe of all that they find, and both say that they cannot swim when we show them the pool. Of course I already knew this of Reilly, and I would have been shocked had Aidan been able to, so that is no surprise, but we of course assure them that we will teach them, and I even admitted that I am not a great swimmer quite yet, but that I am getting better.


Next came food, because we are all hungry, though Aidan says that he is very much used to that, and rarely gets anywhere near enough to eat. Reilly and I are somewhat familiar with that, but we had always had three meals a day, even if we never got seconds, and never got full, but we are at least healthy. I can see that Aidan is not, Sterling says that he is almost certainly malnourished, just like he had been as a child, but that we will happily help him out now.


We made a good lunch, and as we were sitting there eating, we were talking as usual, and Reilly asked a question again.


“So, can I work for you, please, I wanna help Skye pay off my debt for the surgery.”


“First of all Reilly, I took on that debt so that you could live, and I'm happily doing that. I work for Sterling as his personal assistant, I take all the notes of his meetings, get supplies during meetings, things like that. I'm not now, nor will I ever be his play thing like you think.”


“I know, but I wanna work too, so that you don't haveta work so long.”


“I don't mind.”


“Reilly, not only is Skye working for me now, but will continue to do so and learn even more once he finishes school. I always hoped that we'd become full partners, and eventually I'd like for that to be business as well. For his services as personal assistant for me, that essentially covers five years at a very minimum of twenty thousand a year, which is the hundred thousand your surgery cost. A proper personal assistant would get paid probably close to double that, but then, they'd also be doing two to three times the work too. The reason I say five years, is because that's the maximum that I expect Sky to take before he graduates high school, at which time he'll go to university. Then there's the fact that I'll also happily pay for his university courses, which might be an extra fifty thousand or more. I expect more, because Skye's so smart that he's likely to take several different courses, and I happily accept that. You see Reilly, what you don't know, is that Skye and I've actually known each other for a couple years already, though he didn't really know who I was, and I wanted him to come work with me, and maybe even be my boyfriend, because we're so much alike.”


“Really?” He said, sounding almost crushed.


“Yes. You think of a hundred thousand dollars as an insurmountable barrier, that there's no way that Skye could work off that much off alone, hence your offer, but, that's not even a fraction of what his work with me will actually cost. Not to mention what I'd willingly pay him. No, you're only six, let yourself grow up just a little more before you start thinking of going to work.”


“But, well, I also wanna getta go to school and not be poor.”


“I understand that, and I appreciate it a great deal. As it is, Skye's technically a little on the young side to actually be working, but he I can get away with, simply because we're ensuring that all his schooling is taken care of, which actually accounts for probably a third of his day most days, if not maybe even a little more by the time we add in our daily physical fitness. No, what you needta do, especially once your parents move and get you closer to a good school, is really do your best in school, do all that you can do, be all that you can be, I see a lot of your brothers inner drive in you as well, and I think that you too could be a huge asset to whatever work you decide to do. You're so young still that you probably really have no idea what you even wanna do yet.”


“Oh, I'd kinda liketa be a doctor I think.”


“An excellent choice, but, do you understand just how much work and time and smarts it takes to be just a basic doctor, and how much more you haveta be in order to become something like a specialist?”


“No.”


“Let me put it to you this way. I spent four years in school, and I'm very bright. Skye will likely spend that much, or maybe a little more, but he'll probably do almost twice as much as I did, because he's incredibly bright. In order to be any sort of specialist, you'd spend close to ten years extra in school, and you'd haveta be every bit as bright as Skye, but in a different way. I feel that same brightness upon you, so you might just be able to make that happen, but you're also talking hundreds of thousands of dollars in schooling.”


“Oh, really?” He said, a little downcast.


“Sorry to say, yes. Now, I'll let you in on a little secret though. If you can do it, if you can make it through school, and get the grades necessary to become a doctor, I'll do everything in my power to ensure that that's exactly what you do, okay. I'll make sure that every grant, every scholarship, and every penny you deserve are given to you, and what that doesn't cover, your brother and I'll happily help you with.”


“You mean it?”


“Yes.”


“Then I really wanna start working for you now, so that I can help pay that off too.”


“Yeah, but at a tiny little six, what can you do for me yet?”


“I can learn, I can clean, I could even be taught how to cook. Come on, please, let me be your house assistant, that way you don't haveta do it all.” He nearly pleaded.


“Tell you what, you stay this week as planned, we start teaching you some things, but we'll all help, and we'll kinda let it be your trial run. Same as Skye though, and Aidan, once we get him all set up for it, should we decide to keep you on and you do all that, your primary task throughout the day is your schoolwork. You'd do the same amount as Skye, which includes Saturday's as well, he only takes Sunday off as a general rule, and then you'd pretty much haveta do at least two hours per day of all the work that needs to be done around here. That's about what it takes me to do it.”


“You mean it?” Reilly asked, with tears in his eyes.


“Yes.”


“What about me, could I get the same sorta deal, I wanna go to school to do something too, I just don't know what yet?” Aidan asked.


“I suppose you could possibly do the yard work and stuff like that. I have a guy who comes once a month, but he's so far away, and he's often busy. He takes care of the majority of the cleaning and the maintenance, I take care of the rest.”


“I'd like that, and if Reilly stays and does the house work and stuff, then we could maybe do it all together, since I'm sure some things will take two people to do easier.”


“Fair enough. We'll think on that one, okay.”


“Thanks.”


“I like that idea too.” Reilly said happily.


“So, now that that's all taken care of, can we go and start setting up Quilliam's new home now?” I ask happily, because I am happy that Reilly wants to do that, of course as a responsible brother, I do still have to try and dissuade him, at least a little, though I do not want to in the least.


I am also happy that Sterling really made Reilly sweat it out and work for it, instead of just handing it to him. Then again, I knew that he was not the sort to just hand something over like that without making him work for it. I know Reilly is like me in that once he has made up his mind, and promises to do something, that he will just bloody well do it. Not sure how our parents managed to make us think like that, considering where we lived and all, but they did try their best to make us men of our words, often telling us that the only thing we have that is worth anything is our word, and that we had better do what we say we will do, or we are nothing. Well, we truly were nothing anyway, but now, maybe we can be something.


“Certainly, come on Baby's, let's go set up Quilliam's new home in the centre of the house, so that he's surrounded by plants still.”


I am pushing the cart with Quilliam's new home on it, Sterling has the cart that has everything else on it, and Reilly is carrying Quilliam for me. Of course we get started by opening up the first box that clearly says open this box first, and we find why right away. Not only are the instructions right on the very top, but so are all the fasteners, and it appears that all the parts that make up its stand are in this box as well, which makes the most amount of sense.


“So, um, have you ever built anything like this before?” I ask Sterling curiously.


“Nope, should be interesting, but it can't be that hard, and the instructions look pretty well laid out. Hopefully we don't end up building it upside down or something like that.” He laughs.


“No shit.”


As it turned out, though, the stand was incredibly easy to put together. Almost all of it was notched in such a way that they all fit together perfectly without even using any fasteners whatsoever, and only the outer perimeter was actually screwed together. There are drawers in the base as well, and these took a long time to make, even more than the rest of the stand did.


Once the stand itself was constructed, we started putting all the Plexiglas parts together to start making the actual terrarium, and it went together shockingly easy. Then I got to put together the water system, it is somewhat customizable, the dish that creates the actual pond is only a couple centimeters deep, and all the sections that make up the creek and the waterfall just snap together and have rubber gaskets to prevent water from leaking. They are elevated to allow the water to flow. I put the pump in place and ran it's feed system, and in a way it looks a little like an aquarium pump, so has a filter built in, but is clearly different. As soon as I added the little more than a litre of water that was needed to fill it up, I started up the pump, and it works well.


While I had been doing that, Sterling had already been putting in the soil, and was spreading it around. Reilly and Aidan are putting all the various tubes in place, these too you can customize almost infinitely, and they are having fun with them all, making lots of cool little scurry holes for Quilliam.


As soon as I have the water system working, I start moving the soil around, and making it nice and flat. I know that Quilliam will likely dig in places, and it will settle, so we will have to do this a few times here and there, but that is okay. Once the soil is all in and spread out, we get the plants in and watered. It already looks amazing.


Then we add all the finishing touches, namely all the decorative pieces that we had got for Quilliam's new home, including his little hut, and finally I got to put Quilliam in.


We had put his food dish right next to the entrance to his hut, and that was where he went first, since he probably is getting pretty hungry by now. He ate a bit, then went to the pond, and got a nice drink. Then he headed to his hut, and went inside, and I can only assume he wants a nap now, so we left him alone.


There is no cover necessary for his unit, because the walls are smooth glass, and too tall for a hedgehog to be able to jump over, so we are safe to leave him now. Even though it is on a stand, and the glass walls are about forty centimeters tall, the stand is just low enough that I can reach over the top, though Reilly and Aidan cannot. That is okay, they can use a step stool if necessary.


“Wow, that was surprisingly difficult and lengthy to build, but a lot of fun.” I said.


“Yeah.” The others all agreed.


“Now, how's about dinner, I'm starting to get hungry.”


“Okay.” Sterling and Reilly said, Aidan has probably never truly had two proper meals in a day, so he might not even be hungry yet.


We all went to the kitchen and got some food going. We made Aidan and Reilly do most of the work, since they both want to learn how to cook, and we mostly just helped and taught them what to do and when. They did a really good job though, and before too long, we are eating. Aidan, without too much surprise, pushes his plate away long before it is empty, while the rest of us finished off what we had, not that we really had a lot to start with.


“Come on Baby's, we're all super soggy baby boys and deserve to go get super soggy baby bum changes.” Sterling said almost as soon as we were finished.


“Okay.” We all said happily.


We led them to our bedroom and put the two younger baby boys up onto the bed, I took Aidan, because Sterling wanted to change Reilly, and lo and behold, as soon as we had their soggy baby diapers opened up, we are greeted with two incredibly hard little gay baby bones. Both baby boys hissed in pleasure as we used a pair of baby wipes to start cleaning them up, and we make sure that they are good and clean.


We each squirt lots of baby lotion into our hands, rub it to warm it, and then go in and start lotioning them up real good. So good, in fact, that neither baby boy lasted for more than twenty seconds, and when Reilly went off, the sounds caused Aidan to go off almost instantly as well. Still we continue to lotion them, until they cum a further two times, I have two fingers deep inside Aidan, whereas Sterling can only comfortably fit his middle finger inside Reilly.


Then we grab the diaper rash cream, and really cream them up good and proper as well, and for another three dry baby boygasms, we cream them, neither of us adding any more fingers, though we did add plenty more cream.


“Wow, that was amazing. I've heard really good things about butt plugs, any chance you have some for us?” Reilly asks huskily.


“As a matter of fact, I do.” Sterling grins, and reaches into the bedside table and retrieves a very small pair of them.


He hands one to me, and so, we lube them up, turn them on, since they are vibrating, and then proceed to slip them deep inside the little baby boys. We are being a little cruel though, we are pretty near fucking them with them, and just as they are about to cum again, we slip them deep inside them, and they nearly snap in half.


Almost as soon as they are down from that orgasm, we pull them back out, and are now truly plug fucking them, slipping them all in, and then pulling them all the way back out, as long and slow as we possibly can, and for only one more baby boygasm they last, and they both nearly scream as they cum for their final time, and as we had hoped, both baby boys passed out.


“That was awesome.” I giggle.


“No shit, and I'm so fucking hard right now it's not even funny.”


“Same. So, wanna quadruple diaper the babies?”


“As long as you plan to do the same for me.”


“Hell yeah.”


Reilly got his Pampers size six with a doubler in it, while Aidan got a size seven with a doubler. Both diapers of course have hundreds of holes in them now. Then Reilly got a size seven with another doubler inside that, and it just barely fit, but it does, and looks wicked fucking hot, while Aidan got one of my diapers with a doubler in it. We then taped both baby boys up good and secure, so their mega thick baby diapers do not fall off their slim little hips.


With them now taken care of, Sterling and I are in near desperate need of taking care of each other. Even though we are of considerable height difference, we know that we cannot last long, and so, I crawl on him as soon as he lays down, we push down each others soggy diapers at the same time, and though we both have to stretch for it, we manage to suck each other in at the same time, and within maybe three seconds, we are cumming. Once clearly is not enough though, and so, we suck each other twice more, lasting at most five minutes total to do so.


Sterling lays me down for my well deserved soggy baby bum change now, and lotions and creams me up damn near as well as we had done the boys, only I was able to last for only one more orgasm, and he damn near made me cum again when he slipped my plug in. Finally I too get my quadruple thick baby diaper, and as soon as it is taped on, I urge Sterling into my previous position.


Sterling also only managed one more cum, and even it was dry, but I had known from our last suck session that he would be, he had only given me a few drops, so this really is not a surprise. Being so satisfied now, Sterling is soft, and did not even get the slightest hard as I slip his butt plug deep inside him. I too tape him up into his very well deserved quadruple thick baby diaper, and then tape it on him good and proper.


“So, tell me, when and why did you buy a pair of such small butt plugs?”


“One was my very first one, the other I bought for you. I still like the small ones every so often, just because they're pleasurable without being too much of a stretch. The one that I have now is my favorite, just big enough to feel, but not too big that I can't wear it for an entire day. Yours will likely be about the same.”


“Yeah, it is, and it works out perfectly. You never even started me on that one though.”


“Didn't need to, as it turns out, you're a natural.” He grins brightly to me.


“Yeah, well, I've been dreaming of that since, well, I actually don't even remember the first time I dreamed of being fucked. Easily five though.”


“Same. Should we wake the babies?”


“We should, so that they get a good sleep tonight.” I say, and then go to Reilly, and start kissing his little ear and whispering to him to wakey wakey. He always loved it when I woke him up like this, and I did as often as I could. Sterling is doing the same to Aidan, and they both wake up a few minutes later.


“Wow, that was fucking amazing.” Reilly sighed deeply, very contentedly.


“Mmmhmm.” Was all that Aidan could add.


“Good.” Both Sterling and I say together.


“Wow, my baby diaper sure is thick.” Reilly says.


“All of ours are.” I say, and tell him what we are wearing.


“That's awesome. How often do you guys do this and how long will it last?”


“Not too often, just once or twice a week, and we should last 'til after lunch tomorrow. Now, we all need lots to drink, so that we don't dehydrate you know.” I grin.


“Okay.” The two little boys say happily, and Sterling and I laugh and chase after them, because they are probably already half way to the kitchen.


We each grab a couple glasses of water, and then Sterling also makes a very large pot of tea, and as soon as it is ready, we each get one very large thermal mug full, each mug holds seven hundred and fifty millilitres, so they are really big. I so love this tea, it tastes heavenly. Reilly and Aidan had never had this tea before, and Aidan says that he does not recall ever having tea before at all, but they both enjoy it a considerable amount.


It was decided that we would go and watch a movie or two for the night, and so, we head down to the theatre, and enjoy a really good comedy. Once a second movie was decided on, we each got another big drink, we made a huge batch of popcorn, and once all set, we kick back and watch the second movie with our treats.


I was not even a little surprised at the end of the second movie to find that Reilly had passed out. It is just a little past eight, but that is the latest that he has ever been able to stay up to, and Aidan also appears to be fading, though he did make it to the end.


“Would you like me to carry you up to bed Baby?” Sterling whispered to Aidan, as I am grabbing Reilly.


“Yes please.” He whispers softly.


He picks Aidan up tenderly, and follows me. I put Reilly into bed in the bedroom next door to ours, and Sterling puts Aidan in bed next to him. We cover them both up, and kiss them goodnight, then as we leave, we shut off the light and close the door.