Chapter 13



The following morning, after they were all awake, and just laying in the nest like bed, they were talking and giggling for a bit before deciding to actually get up. None were in any danger of leaking any time soon, though Marshal and Michel were the closest, so it was determined that breakfast was far more important than diaper changes. The queen had popped her head in only a few minutes before and told the boys to meet them in the dining hall in ten minutes, so they stayed cuddled up, talking and giggling until it was time to go.


When they entered, the twins' dad took one look at his well ravished boys and burst out laughing. Anyone with half a brain could tell just how good their night had been. They still had permanently affixed grins, their hair was a mess, they were walking like they still had butt plugs in, which they did not, and their triple diapers were so full only the very thick rubber plants were holding them on now, even though they had not started leaking.


“Well, it appears as if you two had a very good night.” He managed to say through his laughter.


“Oh yeah.” Both boys said, sighing incredibly deeply.


“Sounds like it as well.”


“We had a couple awesome firsts last night. We had an amazing orgy and we took three dicks in us at a time, and we were cum and piss fucked, royally.” Michel said, giggling at the last part.


“Why, of course, everything we do is royally.” Geoff giggled as well.


“Oh dear god, not another one.” The queen said, mock groaning and slapping her forehead. The rest laughed.


“You are welcome.” Geoff grinned.


“Well, it sounds like you boys have opened up a great deal, which was why I wanted to bring you here in the first place.”


“Oh yeah, we were opened up alright. We were sitting on the princes, and everyone else just filled us up from there. The six oldest filled our bums, while the six youngest filled our mouths. It didn't even hurt when Gabriel and Jared got inside us, it hurt more when the first set inserted as well, but even then, not that much at all. Like the princes said though, sorry, can't tell you guys apart yet,” The comment was waved off, “The butt plugs we had in us were larger than any of them would be able to do, with the exception of maybe the two oldest. Felt real good though.”


“I bet. Taking your first double dicking always hurts a bit at first, unless you've been very well prepared, but it sounds like you boys were almost that well prepared anyway. How do you feel this morning?”


“So good. So free.” They both sighed.


“That's good, and why I wanted you to come here as well. One visit was all it took for me to be free as well. You have any idea how hard it was to come back home and not be able to have all this?”


“I think I do, I couldn't go back now, not ever.”


“Exactly.”


Everyone placed their orders at this time, and then they all got down to talking more, just having a good time. Near the end of the breakfast, the boys asked their dad how his night had been, they had been so preoccupied with their night, they forgot that he had probably had almost as good a night.


“Well, I wanted just boys last night, so I found a couple cuties who had no previous engagements and we had a very good night ourselves. One was mid twelve, the other had just turned thirteen, they could both cum, they were both diaper loving gay baby boy sluts, so we sucked and fucked so much and for so long, it is a shock I even woke up anywhere near this early. It was after eleven when we started our last session. I had been diapered just as heavily as you boys are now, but my rubber pants were catching liquid, so I had no choice but to change.”


“Nice, did they double fuck you?”


“Sure did. Then I took turns double fucking the boys, one at a time. Would have been better if there had have been a fourth with us, but one can't be greedy.”


“Hell yeah one can be.” Pretty much was said all around the table.


“Well, one can be, but one shouldn't be. Besides, by the time I realized my mistake in not finding a fourth, it was too late. We were already far too busy to care. I invited them back this evening and asked them to find another willing little gay baby boy. You know though, as time goes by, I have been looking less and less to the girls, so, from now on, I think I might just stick to boys, or, rather, stick it in boys.”


“Good, lucky boys then. Can we find an adult to fuck us too Daddy?” Marshal asked.


“Sure, whomever you want, you find him and rock his world, any man or men that catches your eyes is going to be very lucky.”


“Why didn't you fuck us?”


“Because it wouldn't have been right. A parent is supposed to be there to love and protect his babies, they can't be lovers as well. I wanted to, you simply have no idea how hard it was to hold off, but I couldn't, it wouldn't have been right. I know many do love their children or children love their parents in such a way, and that is fine for them, if they think they can do it, then more power to them, but I just couldn't do it.”


“Oh. We wanted it though.”


“Yeah, I know you boys did, yet, in the same breath, you had no idea what it was that you wanted yet. Now you do, and now you never have to worry, you can find any adult you desire.”


“Oh, but what if we still want you Daddy?”


“Then find yourself a temporary daddy, have him fuck you, and I will always be there as your real daddy. Sorry boys, I can't do that.”


“Okay.” They said, both of them shrugging.


“Just so you boys know, that is a kingdom suggestion as well. We try and discourage parents from loving their children in such a way for those reasons, it makes certain that children are not being taken advantage of, that everything is only what they want. We know that some kids, like yourselves, would really like their parents, and that is okay, there is nothing wrong with it, and it is up to the parents to decide, but we always ask that they involve a third party as well, so that the kids never feel like they are being forced, because to force anyone to do anything here is punishable. Sex is too good to make bad by forcing someone to do something they do not want.” The king said.


“Oh, okay.”


They continued talking until they were all finished and ready to go. The kids all headed back to the prince's rooms and changed their diapers, because now they were ready, and a couple had liquid pooling inside their rubber pants. Michel asked if they could diaper themselves as heavily again and play until they were so fucking wet they were all leaking, so the others agreed and that was what they did. They went and played outside for a while, running and playing at the playground and they all had a great deal of fun. At lunch time they went and had some food and lots to drink, and then went and played some more. It was almost dinner time, almost an hour away, by the time they were all so wet that all their rubber pants had dampness in them. They all giggled at how naughty they were, headed to the pool house, stripped, washed and then jumped in the pool. They swam and played for almost forty minutes, and then hopped in the hot tub and laid back and relaxed for about fifteen, barely even talking any at all.


They only had a few minutes left when they got out of the hot tub before they had to be for dinner, so they rinsed off, dried off, and diapered each other, this time in only one diaper, and headed to the dining room. The others were only just arriving as they were, so it was perfect timing.


“Went swimming huh.” The queen said.


Prince George grinned cheekily and said, “No, we just finished fucking so hard and for so long that this is all sweat.”


“Yeah, right, you all look tired, but not that tired, and you are wet, not sweaty, it looks different, and not to mention, it smells like pool water, not sweat. I also cannot smell the sex radiating from you like I normally can. You boys usually stink like sex, and right now you do not.”


“Busted, however, I truly hope that you do not mean stink as in a bad smell.”


“Of course not, it is the most pure and natural scent and most wish we could bottle that scent and sell it to the world outside.” She grinned.


“Oh god, eau de boy orgy, fuck, we would sell that by the tanker. Maybe I should have our scientists work on it, it would be a pure aphrodisiac.” The king chuckled.


“Maybe you should, I would be happy to volunteer, with my team of course, to work long and hard to provide the necessary scents for them to simulate.” Geoff giggled.


“I just bet you would.” Both king and queen said at the same time, and all the boys nodded their heads in the affirmative vigorously.


They all sat down though and ordered their dinner, for the boys planned to go and make more than enough sweat after dinner to warrant loading up on calories. They continued talking happily as they waited for their food to arrive, and then they ate. After dinner was done, they all headed to the theatre and enjoyed another movie together, and then the boys did go and burn off all their dinner, and probably more. After a good long suck and fuck session that lasted well over an hour and a half, they all diapered themselves just as heavily as they had the night before, and then they all went and curled up into beds this time and had a very good sleep.


Their morning diaper change was as good as they usually are, and then they headed for breakfast, because they had all felt that they were too wet this morning, but they all went with the same bulk of diapers again anyway. During breakfast, Marshal and Michel's father told them that he was going to be heading out almost right away and heading back home, hopefully for the last time.


“Oh, how long will you be gone for Daddy?” Michel asked.


“Two or three days. I shouldn't take longer than that to get everything else arranged. I already emailed my boss and told him of the very lucrative job offer I'd received here and that I wished to take it, he said it was fine, that I was more than qualified for it, and that they'd all miss me, so on and so forth. I just have to pack up what we want to take, arrange to have the house set up for sale with the proper people, and then I'll be back.”


“Okay. So, how much are you being paid?”


“Fucked if I know. We haven't even gone over that yet, but I don't care. To get to live somewhere like this, I'd work for free if I had to.”


“Same.” Pretty much everyone said.


“Do not worry, the position comes with excellent pay, housing, and perks.” The king said.


“Good. We'll talk about that when I get back. I plan to bring back the men and their sons when I do, will that be alright?”


“Absolutely, and I will pay for that.” The king said.


“Oh, I'm sure they'll appreciate that.”


The boys had no idea what was happening, so they were told, and all were happy with that. They finished breakfast a short time later, all of them talking the entire time, enjoying themselves, and the food, a great deal. Almost as soon as breakfast was done, they all headed out. Marshal and Michel went with their dad to help him pack and to say goodbye to him, and less than an hour later, they were back with the prince's and their friends. They all went and had some more fun together, and played until lunch time.


After lunch, their diapers were deemed too full to leave, so they decided to go swimming, and went and played in the pool for a good couple hours. After cleaning up again, they double diapered each other this time, just with diaper doublers inserted into their thicker diapers, and went and played in the play room.


At dinner that evening, the king asked his boys to join him that evening, and they were happy to do so, Evan and Asher said they were going to go have a good orgy with a bunch of the younger palace boys, so they headed off before the others even went for dinner, and everyone else just decided that they wanted a softer more loving night, so princes had their boyfriends, and then their assistants had each other.


They all had a really good night, making love to each other several times over roughly two hours. They lasted longer, had fewer orgasms, and felt even better for it.


After breakfast, all the boys gathered together and were talking before they had to go do anything.


“So, how was your baby boy orgy last night baby bro?” Jared asked Asher.


“Oh, it was so fucking amazing. There were fifteen of us last night, and the oldest was only nine. There were two boys younger than me, only like five and a half, and the rest were in between that. There were only three boys not wearing diapers, at least when we started, because we all had to be diapered by the end to save any messes, 'cause we all liked being piss fucked, and boy did we. We started in a big circle suck and finger fuck, but by the time we all came for our fourth or fifth times, I can't remember which, we all had a hand in us, man was it amazing.


“After that, we broke into groups of three, and fucked. After every boy was fucked and filled up once, his diaper was changed, so that we didn't leak, or for those that were naked, they were diapered, and they like them, just not love them, so they don't wear all the time, and then we traded places, and we fucked and fucked and fucked, so many times, we all lost count.


“'Cause we're all so small though, none a us could fuck through our diapers, so we always had to push our diapers down in the front and back. Of course, the third person was fucking the boys' mouth who was getting fucked from behind, but we didn't piss in each others mouths. Not everyone likes piss in their mouth, and we all wanted it in our gay baby boy pussies anyway, so that's what we did.” He answered proudly and happily.


“Sounds like a fun night then.”


“Mmmhmm.” He sighed deeply.


They told him about their soft tender love making session the night before, and it sounded nice. Of course, with all this talk of sex, it caused one clear and obvious reaction amongst the overly sexed and very horny young boys. Granted, it caused the same reaction in the girls, who decided that now was a good time to vacate, because the boys were wanting some fun, but then, so were they.


The prince's asked to be stuffed good and full again, so their boyfriends were laid on their backs, and then everyone else formed lines at head and ass and stuffed the boys as full as they possibly could. They all fucked the pair of them long and hard, filling them as full as they all possibly could. It took almost an hour for them to fill the princes up, and by that time, the prince's and both boys on the bottom were nearly comatose again. They lost count of how many orgasms they had, but then, they had more important things going on than counting.


The next few days flew by for them again. They were in classes once more, all of them learning a great deal, but all of them doing very well as well. It was Thursday before Marshal and Michel's dad made it back, and he had a lot with him, and he was very happy to be back, this time permanently. He gave his baby boys hugs and kisses, they of course tried to slip him the tongue as they did so, but he laughed at them, smacked their cute little soggy baby bums and set them down.


He then introduced to all gathered the two men and their five sons that he had with him. They are all good looking and all gathered understood why the boys enjoyed being with their dads, because the prince's both asked at the same time to have them join them in their play room for the night, that they were all welcome to come and stay with them until the housing issue got straightened out. Well, the men, who could hardly take their eyes off the gorgeous prince's, could only nod their heads yes, as they were licking their lips and trying to build up enough saliva to talk.


Everyone else was invited to come enjoy the orgy as well, and they agreed wholeheartedly. That night, after a sumptuous dinner, that would hopefully provide enough calories for them all, the boys nearly dragged their guests to the play room and introduced them to the wonders of a full on gay baby diaper loving orgy. They had only ever had sex amongst themselves, now here they are having incredible sex with more than a dozen of the hottest and kinkiest boys that they had ever even dreamed were possible.


When Marshal and Michel's father had told the men about where they were going, they thought that it was too good to be true, of course. Who wouldn't really, it would seem that way, but what other choice did they have but to believe the man who told them that their way of life was not only allowed, but fully acceptable in every way. They knew that if they did not go with him, that they were going to rot in jail, that their sons would rot in foster care, they would never see each other again, because they were purposely being kept apart, and there was no other option, until the strange man came and talked to them and offered them another option. Still, it seemed too good to be true, but not truly knowing was better than knowing without a doubt that all their lives were now ruined.


The men were laid on their backs and the prince's hopped on, all the boys lined up once again in the prince's favorite formation, and they were fucked even longer and harder than even they had ever encountered before. The men passed out long before the prince's did, and they had to be switched out for Gabriel and Jared, but that was not until well after both prince's had managed to take the men and their boyfriends at the same time, so they had each taken the two largest dicks there in their asses, while still being filled in the mouth as well. When the prince's passed out, the rest of them finished their round, there were only three more to go, and they knew the prince's would not mind in the least.


Once everyone was fully drained, the Prince's were changed. The diapers that they had been wearing were completely and totally ruined now, so they were triple diapered in fresh diapers this time, and also receiving a pair of nice thick rubber pants. The men had already been diapered in just such a fashion, and then everyone else decided that even though they did not need it, they just bloody well wanted it. They then curled up and had a really good sleep.


The next morning they had a repeat performance after breakfast, only the men passed out sooner and the prince's stayed awake. The sons all thought that they had died and gone to heaven, but then, so did their dads, and they diapered each other triple thick once again.


The men and their sons stayed in the palace for only three days while housing was arranged for them. Michel, Marshal, and their dad had moved the day before to their new home and they all loved their new houses. The men applied for new jobs and got them right away, so they were good, and the twins' dad started his new job right away, not that he strictly had to do anything, but he did scour the news every day to ensure that he caught any and all cases of his fellow countrymen that needed to be rescued. He managed to find at least one or two a year.


After everyone moved, life at the palace slowed down somewhat for all the boys. They had enjoyed themselves a great deal, and even though they had had to do schooling as well during some of that time, they had had many amazing orgies, and they were getting tired, so it was a good break for them. They were all still friends though, so they knew that they could invite them at any time.


The boys got back into their tutoring pretty much every day, and before too long, an entire month had managed to slip by them. As much fun as they were all having together, Prince George was starting to get the urge to explore the city again and go and have some fun. At dinner that night, he brought it up.


“Father, I wish to go into the city tomorrow and explore. I wish to do so with just my brother and our friends.” He laid it on the line totally.


“I am afraid I cannot allow that. It is high time that you did tour the city once more, however, you must go in a palace vehicle and Marcus will join you to teach you more about our kingdom.”


“Father, we have been over this. We both know that that is not what is going to happen. If I must, I will convince everyone else to smuggle me out of the palace, and we will explore together.”


“And you know exactly what will happen. What you fail to realize though, is that punishment for your friends could be far more than they are willing to pay. Knights could be stripped of their titles, assistants could be stripped of their positions, and you yourself will be stripped of all royal treatments for a minimum of one month per day that you are gone without permission.”


“You cannot do that Father, that is outrageous.” He actually yelled.


He would do much to get some freedom, but he would never ask his friends to give up what they deserve so much.


“Young man, do not yell at me, I am your father and your king. You know and knew the punishments for directly disobeying a command, why should it be any different just because it is what you wish to do. Any knight or assistant or servant blatantly going against a royal decree can and will be stripped of his or her position, it is the way it works, it is the way it has always been, and finally, it is the way it always will be. There will never be a time when that law would ever be changed. If you do anything, it is on your own, no one else at all, you will have no backup, you will have no friends with you, and furthermore, you will have no royal privileges after the fact.”


“You may be my father and my king, and the law may never be changeable, but you will never hold me down. I wish to roam freely amongst the city, why should that be a crime, why should I not get to see what everyone else gets to see, what could you possibly hope to protect me from?”


“I am not trying to hold you down, I am trying to make you stronger, and you know why. It is not a crime to see the city, or to want to, but it is a crime to go against my wishes, you know how I feel about this, and the way it has to be. I have given you the only option that you have to see what all the others see, if that is not good enough for you, then that is your problem, not mine. As for protecting you, from anyone wishing to do you harm, of course.”


“That is not an option, that is not exploring, that is not seeing, that is just as bad as just reading something from a book instead of doing it. As for protecting me from all those wishing to do me harm. Who the fuck even knows what I look like. Next to no one is who.”


“Do not swear at me, that is not permissible, and you know that. I can and will wash your mouth out with soap. Plenty know what you look like.”


“No, they do not father. I think Geoff is a perfect example of that. Look how long you had no idea he was living mere kilometers away from you. No one knows what I look like, or questions would have been raised by any and all that had seen him. Everyone knew the old rumors, no one is so stupid as to believe that he was not my twin if they had seen him. Even if he was not, they would have assumed he was and brought him to you to get some sort of reward for finding your long lost son. Tell me I am wrong Father, I dare you, because we both know I am right.”


“I can neither prove nor disprove your theory.”


“Father, it is not a theory, it is a fact, and if you cannot see that, then we are never going to see eye to eye on this, and you will only anger me further than I already am.” He said, only now he was almost whispering he was so mad.


“And it is that anger that will be your undoing. Anger is an emotion that we, as royalty, cannot afford to have. Anger clouds your judgment, it makes you say and do things that you would never say when you are thinking clearly. Right now you are not helping your case any either. The likelihood that I would give you anything at all while you are throwing a temper tantrum is as close to zero as you have ever been. You know full well I do not accept that sort of behavior. With all that you are given, all that you have, just remember, acting the spoiled rotten brat can and will have you treated as such, which means I take away things until you understand the price of those things.”


“If I am angry, it is simply because you are not even listening to me, you are absolutely ignoring what I said. Tell me that that would not anger you and I will call you a liar.”


“No, it would anger me, as it is that you are ignoring me as well. The difference, however, between you and I, is that I am able to control my anger and talk rationally and not yell or swear. Neither of which you have been able to do. Now, you are finished your dinner, may I suggest that you go to your room and think on this for a bit, and when you are ready to come and talk to me again in a more adult like manner, I would be happy to talk to you more about this. Just remember though, it is your actions and yours alone that get you what you want, so, if you want something from me, you had best learn to talk to me more respectfully, as well learn how to take a situation that you may not like and work it so that it works well for you. Compromise is something that can only be learned, never taught. You have yet to learn it.”


Prince George stood from the table and left without another word. The others watched him go. Geoff started talking as soon as the door was closed.


“You do know that he did have a couple good points right?”


“Absolutely he did. His observation that you were out there and no one brought you in was a damn good argument. Had he have just talked rationally to me and maybe tried to take the offer that I had given to him and made some compromises and concessions, then maybe, just maybe he could have gotten something closer to what he wanted. It still would not have been exactly what he wanted, but it would have been closer.”


“You do know he is pissed and is going to find a way to leave tonight, right?”


“Yes.”


“He cannot just walk out the front gates, so how else could he get out, and do you plan to alert the guards?”


“If it were you and he reversed, would it matter?”


“No, but I am far better at getting around quietly than he is.”


“He is plenty sneaky. As for the guards, no. At no time is this palace a prison, should anyone wish to leave, they are welcome to do so and the guards will not stop them. Getting back in though is another concern.”


“So, if he just went right out the front gate, they would not stop him?”


“No, and I will not tell them to do so either. He knows what will happen if and when he does so, it has to be his choice if he is willing to accept the consequences or not.”


“Should I go talk to him?”


“No, you should not, and it would do no good right now with how clouded his mind is. Besides, do you think it would do you any good?”


“No, he is pretty hot headed at times.”


“You are much more level headed, but I suppose that comes from where and how you were raised more than anything. I can tell you still have that exact same stubborn streak in you, just like he and I, and most everyone I know, but you can control it far better.”


“I learned long ago that anger and desire were things that did me no good at all. It did not matter if I got angry, it did not matter what I wanted, I was still treated the exact same way. At home or on the street, begging or fucking, neither ever meant shit.”


“Yeah, well it is the same in the palace, neither gets you anywhere really. We do get a lot more of what we want here, yet we still cannot ask for and get everything that we want. Greed, here more than anywhere, must not be allowed.”


“Yes. I agree with you. What are you going to do about George though?”


“If the roles were reversed, you and I, what would you do?”


“I would let him leave, I would let him get it out of him, let him spend the night in the cold miserable dark, let him learn that there is a price for every privilege, and then take all of those away when he returned. I would not even send anyone to look for him, though I would have a guard watching him as well, just in case, I would let him get hurt and scared, to see how it really is. That is not what should be done though, he is a prince, and must be protected, he has to be stopped before he hurts himself.”


“Ah, but what you said first is exactly what is going to happen. He will be tailed, there will be at least two guards watching him at all times, and he will be protected from afar, but he will not be stopped either. They will not help him unless he is in a life or death situation, any other situation that he gets himself into, he can get himself out of. He is a prince, absolutely, but to treat him differently than any other child should be treated if they did the same thing would be to hurt him far more in the long run. I think you understand why too.”


“Yes, the same reason why that is what I would do, because he has to learn. What would you do if it were me running away?”


“The same thing, of course, but would you?”


“You know that I would assume that I would be being tailed and lose them, and I would have no protection at all.”


“Yes, but I have a feeling that we both think the same thing, that George will not think that that is even an option. If it is, then his tails will tell us, and we will just have to hope that he does not go and get himself killed or something stupid like that. Now answer the question.”


“I do not know, it would depend entirely on how trapped I felt. Eventually I will wish to go out and play with other kids as well, just be a kid, in which case I can honestly say that I would probably do the same thing. However, with that being said, you can be assured that I will not take no for an answer and I will make you say yes, even if with some concessions.” He grinned.


“I bet you will, and you will not get angry and yell at me, so you will probably succeed as well.”


They continued talking as they ate their dessert, but just as they were finishing up, a guard knocked on the door, bowed and entered. He then went to the king and whispered in his ear for just a few moments.


“That is what we thought might happen. I trust he is being followed?”


“Yes Your Highness. His tails are in contact with me constantly, and he has not attempted to lose them, at least as of yet. He may try and slip away elsewhere, but at this time, he has not done so.”


“Excellent, keep me posted.”


The guard bowed and left.


“So, as you probably gathered, our young hot headed prince did leave, and he just stormed right out the front gate, told the guard there to get out of his fucking way, and they let him pass. He is being followed though.”


“So, now what?” Geoff asked.


“Now we wait and see how long it takes for him to realize that this was a big mistake. I figure two days, tops. He may have some money, but he will not have a lot, and he knows that outside this palace that to use his royal title to gain any favour from anyone will result in losses of privilege so great that it would be incomprehensible. He will have to sleep where it is cold and dark, unless he finds someone to take him in for the night.”


“Okay.” Geoff shrugged.


“I do have to ask you all not to tell him any of what you have just learned here, these are all lessons that he needs to learn himself. As for you Geoff, does this upset you?”


“No, I think it is exactly what he deserves, brother or not, it is exactly what I would do too, otherwise he will never learn. I only felt that you would not do so because he is the prince.”


“You are certainly correct.”


“I do wonder though, why did this same thing not happen the first time he disappeared?”


“Because I never let my stance be known before then. It would just figure that he would run away while I was away. Marcus, especially, panicked, but that is why I pay him so much, he is so protective of the prince.”


“Oh.”


They all headed out shortly after, going to their rooms and having a quiet night in.


As soon as Prince George made it to his room, and he was absolutely furious, he grabbed a bag, threw plenty of diapers, and their supplies, a few clothes, and what little money he had kicking around his room, it amounted to only eighty dollars or so, so not much if he spent stupidly.


He quickly changed his diaper and threw on some simple clothes that did not make him look like royalty, and then stormed right to the main entrance and into the courtyard. He stormed to the gates, and demanded that he be let out. The guards just smiled and bowed and said, “of course your highness”, and let him out. He never actually thought that it would work. George wondered, in the small part of his head not currently controlled by anger, if this would have worked the first time. No one even questioned the fact that he was going out by himself in the evening. He was not stopped, not detained, not anything.


Once he was a good couple blocks away, he stopped, stretched, breathed in the slightly cooling evening air, and looked around. He had been certain that he would be followed, but he saw no one around him, no guards, just no one. He shrugged, and the last of his anger dissipated. He turned and walked toward the city centre where he would likely find lots to do. He knew that there was a mall somewhere down there, but he had no idea where, and he figured that there would be kids there and things to do.


Because he had at least toured the city before, he did know approximately where to go, so he headed in the general direction of where he thought the mall was. It was an hour long walk, but he made it there happily.


Inside, George looked around in awe, he had never been inside a place like this. Now, of course it is nowhere near as large as some of the malls in many of the worlds largest cities, but to the prince, it is huge. There are a couple hundred stores in there, and it is an impressive mall, but hugely large, not really. It is a very beautiful mall though, everything is tastefully decorated, the stores are all neat and tidy, the décor is simple and almost understated, the skylights are large and would let in a huge amount of light, everything about the place is nice.


There are dozens of people milling about, so George joined them in looking around. As he went, he was certain that he would see people that he recognized watching out for him, but he saw no one. His followers were being incredibly sneaky.


He found the food fair first, and decided to go grab himself an ice cream, because he did not get dessert, and he wanted some, as well as some pop, which is almost never in the palace, it is a very rare treat. He sat down and ate, and just as he was finishing up, a group of four boys came and sat in the booth next to him.


“Hi guys, it is my first time here, what is there to do in here?”


The oldest looked over, appraised George quickly and liked what he saw, and said, “Lots. There are lots of stores for kids here, but if you have no money, then you won't want them. If you have some money, which clearly you must if you're having a treat, then you can hit the arcade, which is the most amazing place around. It's cheap too, a good place for us kids to hang and have a good time without having to pay too much. It's actually owned by the palace apparently, they pay for it, even though the guy who works there says it probably doesn't even make any money because of how cheap it is there for us, but it's there for us kids to be able to play and have fun and not cost a huge amount, which keeps us off the streets.”


“Oh, that is really cool.”


“We're gonna be heading there in a few minutes after we have our drinks, would you like to come with us?”


“Sure, that would be very nice, thank you very much.” He smiled genuinely.


“You talk strange.”


“I know, I have strict teachers that do not allow me to talk poorly at all, so this is how I am used to speaking at all times. I cannot even speak like you do, sorry.” He shrugged.


“I don't care, it just makes you sound so formal.”


“Yes, well everything about my schooling is incredibly formal. Do not get me wrong, I love school and all, I love to learn, but sometimes it is too much.”


“Okay.” He shrugged. “So, how old are you?”


“Eleven, how about you guys?”


“We're all fourteen. We're best friends.”


“That is nice. Are you all bed buddies too?”


“Absolutely. All four of us are totally gay. We tried having sex with girls, we had an orgy a few months ago, and none of us liked it. Then again, the girls, who are our friends as well, they're gay too, didn't like it any better than we did, so we went back to fucking each other. How about you?”


“Hell yeah, full on gay as well. I have several friends who I love to have sex with, and I have a fourteen year old boyfriend as well.”


“How come he's not with you tonight then?”


“Grounded, unfortunately, and I am new here.”


“Too bad, we'd like to meet him, 'cause if he's as hot as you are, we wouldn't mind having some fun later.”


“I would be happy to join you for some fun times, if you do not mind, of course. I told my dad that I was gonna find some fun for the night anyway and to not expect me until tomorrow night at the earliest.”


“Then after we finish playing here, we can go to my place. My parents are out for the night anyway, they're going to some party, but we weren't invited. Too bad, a few of their friends are hot and fuck us wildly.”


“Well then, we can fuck wildly instead, and I would love to feel three of you fucking me at the same time.” He grinned brightly.


“Okay, then this night just got better. Mind if we call a few of our other friends to join in on the party?”


“How many are we talking about, and would they all be willing to just fuck me raw all night long?”


“There's six others, seven if one of the boys' ten year old brothers wants to join in, he usually does, but he's mostly straight, but he does love fucking, but hey, who doesn't. I think we could all give you all that you can handle though.”


“Then I say excellent. Are any of you diaper wearers and or lovers?”


“Several of us are diaper lovers, but all of us wear during sex, because it's what some of us like, and we all like getting real nasty and piss fucking, so it's pretty much mandatory.”


“Excellent, then we are going to get along beautifully. That is what I like too, tell all the others to hold their piss as long as they possibly can, but to arrive in soggy diapers, so that I can be properly baby fucked.”


All four of the boys groaned as one. They did all call their friends and told them of the impromptu party and what was needed, when to meet and where, and they were all very good with it.


“All set. We're all wearing already anyway, and we'll be good and soggy by the time we leave, if not leaking by then with the amount of pop we just drank, so I think that it'll be a great night.”


“Excellent, and so will I be.”


They all finished their drinks by then, so they headed to the arcade, where, as George had been told, it was a kids paradise, cheap and lots to do, and a lot of fun.


There are hundreds of arcade games to play, some of which he had, most of which he did not, there are skill testing machines, there are ticket generating machines for the kids to win prizes from, there are tables upon tables of different games, many of them repeating. In the tables there are five pool tables, a dozen air hockey tables, a couple foosball, and a few others as well. There are three different shooting booths, one for rifles (air of course), pistols (also air) and actual bows and arrows (or you could even use a cross bow). On one wall are a series of different cages for other skills, such as; golf ball driving or putting, football kick or throw, baseball throwing or batting, soccer ball kicking, and a few others.


The main counter, where one could get their prizes, snacks and drinks, tokens, or several other things, George noticed that you could actually buy diapers. He asked about it and was told that because the place was geared toward kids, that they did not always want to stop playing, so diapers are always available for them, and many of the kids did wear them. Granted, he was also told, most of the kids arrived wearing, so that they did not have to buy them either and spend their money on something like that, not when they already had diapers anyway.


They all went and played happily and had a great deal of fun. They were going to be staying for a total of two hours before they had to be to the boys' house to meet all the other friends, so they had plenty of time to play and have a lot of fun. With a little over seventy dollars, George was able to play for a long time, because the prices really were very reasonable, and he could likely play for days on that amount. Each machine took only one token, and you could buy twenty tokens for a dollar.


Years and years before, when this was done, the king had demanded that something of this nature be included, that he would pay for it, so that all the kids had a great place to come and play for cheap. The prices had never once been raised either, and the arcade saw hundreds of kids every day.


By the time they had to go, George was only down five dollars, and he had played a lot.


“Are you boys as soaked as I am?” He asked as they were leaving.


“Oh yeah, I'm surprised I haven't already got a wet baby bum.”


“Same here.” Rang out from all of them.


“Excellent, and are all your baby bladders about to explode?”


“Fuck yeah.” They all said.


“Same. How far away is your house?”


“Just about two blocks, so pretty close.”


“Good.”


They walked all the way there happily, talking the entire way, and when they arrived, all the boys, including the cute little brother, were there to meet them. They were all introduced to George, though he had given them a false name and he knew that he would never remember all their names anyway, not that it mattered. They all excitedly went inside and down to the basement, where it appeared to be set up for just the sort of fun they were about to have.


Thick plastic covered mats were laid out, there was a cabinet to the side that held lubes and toys and diapers and everything in between. George was informed by the boy that lived there that the basement was his domain, that his bedroom and bathroom were through two of the only doors down there, and that his parents never came down, though they did know what they made the room for when he had been eight.


Everyone stripped down to their soggy diapers, and George looked around at all the amazing eye candy and sighed.


“Oh yeah, this is gonna be a great night. Now, fuck me as much as you can. Do not be afraid to fill me up completely and totally, mouth and ass, I love it all, and do not stop fucking me until you cannot cum any more. If the one under me passes out, replace him, because he will pass out.”


“What about you, won't you pass out too?”


“Maybe, but probably not, and even if I do, so what, keep fucking me anyway. All I ask is that if I do pass out, switch just to my ass, so that you do not drown me.”


“Okay.”


They all prepared themselves for the fun times ahead and then got to some serious fucking. It was completely and totally all about raw sex, they did not play any at all, they just rammed in and fucked away merrily. George was in heaven. The two largest boys had decided to fuck him first, and they filled him up perfectly. The youngest boy slipped his cute little erection into George's mouth and fucked him, they both loved it.


For just over three hours they did this, there were no breaks, other than when the boys were not fucking, the first boy under George had passed out after forty minutes and was replaced by someone else, and George passed out at the three hour mark, just before the last four finished off in him, and then they too were empty.


They triple diapered each other, mostly because George was going to need it, and the rest did not feel that he had to be the only one. Blankets were thrown over everyone and they all passed out cold and had a great sleep.


George's tails had followed him to the boys' house and just watched to make certain that he did not leave.