Date: Mon, 19 Aug 2019 00:38:18 -0500
From: Topsy Turvy <topsyturvykink@gmail.com>
Subject: Porn Shoot: Twink on Top

Porn Shoot: Twink on Top
by Topsy Turvy

NOTE: The following is an adult baby/diaper lover story about power
exchange between two gay porn actors, one an experienced muscle hunk and
the other a young twink. If you enjoy it or stories like it and want to
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Morgan Faust was on his way to a very lucrative gig. He was by no means a
superstar in the gay porn industry, but he had been able to make a living
in it for more than twenty years. At 44, he kept himself in good shape:
broad, well-defined pecs, chiseled arms, and washboard abs. But he knew he
couldn't do it forever and had begun to look for opportunities to work
toward his retirement. This shoot, with the eye-popping pay he was being
offered for it, would definitely help him get there. Of course, for that
kind of money, it had to be something kinky, but that was okay with him.
He'd done kink before, and he could do it again, especially for that kind
of money.

He'd worked with his costar before. Tyler Rhodes had been brand-new to the
industry then, a 20-year-old, impossibly pretty twink with enthusiasm and
just enough skill for Morgan to work with. He'd taken the kid under his
wing and shown him the ropes in between takes and even mentored him a bit
after the shoot, the two of them hooking up a few times here and there
before growing apart. Despite his lack of experience, Tyler had done really
well and had been a good bottom. Now, two years later, Morgan was looking
forward to fucking him again.

When he walked into the shoot and saw how small the studio was, he realized
this would be a small production with limited personnel. He and Tyler would
be the only actors in the movie. He met Dave, his director, on the
soundstage. Morgan had worked with him before too, and Dave knew his skills
and his limits.

"Morgan, great to see you again," Dave said with a smile, shaking his hand.
"We've got a wild one for you this time!"

Morgan replied a chuckle, "I kinda thought so, Dave. What am I in for
today?"

"Oh, this is a really hot fetish number. We're going all out! Well, all out
within what you guys are willing to do, I mean."

"For what you're paying me, that's not much."

"Now, that's what I like to hear!"

"Well, do you have a script for me?" Morgan asked.

Dave said, "Eh, you're not gonna need it. I'll cue you up here and there,
but Tyler's the one with the lines. I'm counting on you to improvise your
reactions to make this one unique, interesting, and sincere."

"Sure, I can do that."

"Great! I knew I could count on you," Dave said just as Tyler walked up.
"Hey, here's the guy now!"

"Morgan! It's so good to see you!" Tyler beamed, as cute as ever.

Morgan hugged him tightly and said, "Hey, buddy! How are you? Are you ready
for another turn as my bottom?"

Tyler grinned and said, "Dave didn't tell you? I'm the top in this one.
You're bottoming for me!"

"Oh, we're doing a twink-on-top flick!" Morgan said. "That's cool." He
bottomed all the time, so it was no big deal, although he thought it would
feel a little strange to be fucked by Tyler.

"So, wait. Dave's not told you anything about this one, has he?" Tyler
asked.

Morgan shrugged. "He said it was kinky and told me how much I'd make."

"And you're okay doing it without knowing all the details?"

"Yeah, sure. I've done kinky shit before, and Dave knows what I won't do,
so what's the big deal?"

"Okay," Tyler laughed.

Dave just nodded and handed Morgan a large cup of water, saying, "Here, I
need you to drink this before we get started."

Morgan took the cup and, glancing at the clear liquid, started guzzling it
down. "So, that's it: watersports. They need me to piss," he thought. He'd
done that before too, so it wasn't a big deal for him either.

"Good," Dave said. "Just remember to roll with everything and react in the
moment. I want genuine reactions."

"Got it," Morgan said as he downed the last of the water.

When everything was finally ready, Dave called for action, and Morgan
knocked on the front door of the set that had been built. Tyler opened it
after a few seconds and let him in.

"Thanks for letting me crash here tonight," Morgan said. "They said they'd
have my place fixed up soon."

"No problem," Tyler said. "Make yourself at home. I was just about to take
a shower."

He walked out of the room, and Morgan set down the bag he was carrying and
sat down on the couch. He picked up a magazine and was flipping through it
when Tyler walked back into the room with a towel around his waist, his
smooth, thin body showing only a little more definition that it had two
years ago.

He said, "Hey, I forgot to tell you about-- Whoops!"

Tyler's towel slipped through his fingers and dropped to his feet, leaving
him standing there completely nude. Morgan knew Tyler packed a full 6
inches soft, but he had forgotten exactly how big it looked in person. It
was one of the largest Morgan had ever worked with, certainly larger than
his own, and now it was hanging there a few feet away. As Dave had
instructed him, he acted as if he were seeing it for the first time. He
started at it intently, his eyes widened a little, a look of hunger on his
face.

Tyler noticed. "You like what you see?" he asked with a sly grin. Morgan
did his best to look
embarrassed, and the twink picked up on it, sauntering over to where the
muscular hunk was sitting. "You do, don't you? You like my cock! You want
it? Wanna touch it? Go ahead, it's okay. Touch it."

Hesitantly, as if he were trying to fight the temptation, Morgan put his
hand up and brushed his fingertips against the shaft before gently wrapping
his fingers around it. He squeezed and stroked it, staring admiringly,
longingly at it. Above him, Tyler chuckled softly. "I didn't know you were
such a cock-hungry slut, Morgan. But I can see you're dying to taste mine.
I'll let you do it too. But you have to earn it. Show me how much you
really want it."

"How?" Morgan asked, not taking his eyes off the massive tool.

"By putting yourself in my control and showing me you'll do anything for
the pleasure of sucking my dick!"

"Anything, I'll do anything," Morgan breathed. "Just please let me suck it."

"That's what I like to hear," Tyler said. "I have just the thing too, the
perfect way for you to show that your ass belongs to me."

"I'll do it! Whatever you want! Just please let me suck your cock!"

"Wait right here," Tyler said. He walked into the bedroom and came back
carrying a disposable diaper.

Morgan's eyes widened in shock, and he said, "You want me to wear that?"

Tyler grinned and replied, "If you want my dick in your mouth, YOU want to
wear it."

Morgan swallowed, taking a long moment. Dave hadn't been kidding when he
said this movie was kinky. He'd heard of people getting off on things like
this, but he'd never done it himself. It was new to him but not past his
limits. "O-okay," he stammered, pretending to be reluctant about it.

"Good. Lay down," Tyler said.

Morgan laid on the carpet, and Tyler began cooing at him about what a good
boy he was. He started to feel weird about this, but he ignored the feeling
and stayed still while Tyler unfastened his jeans and pulled them off along
with his underwear. The twink continued with the cutesy talk as he slid the
diaper under Morgan's raised ass and started taping it up. Morgan felt
silly about having a guy half his age diaper him like he was a baby, and he
felt himself blushing as the tapes were secured at his hips.

As Morgan poked and squeezed the plastic-covered padding on his crotch,
Tyler said, "There, now. Let me know when you have to pee-pee," Tyler said.
"You may blow me until then."

Morgan wasted no time, rising to his knees and diving right in, taking
Tyler's long dick in his hand and wrapping his lips around it. It instantly
began to harden, stretching out to its full 10-inch length. He ran his
tongue around the large purple head and cupped his lips around it. He
started bobbing up and down, taking the whole thing into his mouth, feeling
the tip scraping his throat as he relaxed his muscles the way he'd trained
himself to do. Tyler had exceptional control, and he could last a long
time. Morgan began alternating between his dick and his balls, licking and
sucking. After a while, the water he drank did its job, and the pressure in
his bladder grew too strong.

Lifting off of his friend's dick, he said, "I have to piss."

"Okay," Tyler said, pulling his massive tool away from Morgan. "Show me how
much I own you: use your diaper like a good little boy."

Morgan had known this was coming as soon as he saw the diaper in Tyler's
hand. He'd never done diapers before, but he had done piss play, so it only
took a little concentration to relax before his stream started. He felt a
warm burst in his crotch that grew and collected under his balls as his
bladder emptied and the padding soaked up his piss, expanding with the
weight. When he was done, the diaper hung heavily on him, and it felt
squishy on his dick, which was quickly growing hard with the sensation of
the soft gels rubbing against it. He looked up at Tyler and said, "There, I
used the diaper. Can I suck your cock some more now?"

"Not yet," Tyler said. "First, we need to get you changed so you don't
leak. Lay down."

He did as he was told while the twink left the room again. Morgan was
rubbing his cock through the squishy padding when Tyler came back with
another diaper. He knelt in front of the muscular older man and unfastened
the adhesive tabs. Morgan blushed as he allowed a man half his age to
change his diaper, but he couldn't deny that this was also turning him on,
his hard-on sticking up prominently as the diaper was pulled off him.

"Oh, someone's enjoying all this attention," Tyler said in a baby-talk
voice. "Or is it just my cock that's got you so excited?"

Morgan only blushed in response as the new diaper was slipped under him and
taped up.
Tyler smiled down at him, "There, now. Back to work." He sat down on the
sofa and leaned back, prompting Morgan to kneel in front of him, the white
padding on his ass waving in mid-air as the muscle hunk dove back onto
Tyler's still-hard dick.

The twink moaned approvingly, his hand on the back of Morgan's head as it
bobbed up and down on his tool, pulling off occasionally to lick it from
base to tip, lingering at the piss slit. After several minutes, Morgan
began to feel pressure building in his gut, and he realized the water he
drank must have had a laxative in it. He raised his head, letting the
massive rod slip from his lips and said, "I need to--"

Tyler cut him off, pushing his head back down and saying, "You need to get
back to work, bitch! Suck my cock!" Morgan got back to the task at hand,
and Tyler responded with "Yeah, that's right. Suck it hard, bitch! Show me
how you love it! You love my big, hard dick in your mouth, don't you?"

Morgan tried to say "I have to shit," but the words were muffled by Tyler's
cock. The twink himself responded with "Yeah, I know you love it. Now, shut
up and suck it!" Morgan knew what they wanted, of course. He wasn't
unwilling to do it, but he wasn't exactly looking forward to it either. But
as the pressure built, he was finally left with no choice. He let go with
an explosion of shit in the back of his diaper, which began to rapidly fill
with a warm, mushy mass. Tyler held his head as he messed himself, forcing
him to continue the blowjob while he filled his diaper.

Tyler said, "That's right, let it all out in your diaper. Focus on my cock
and forget everything else!" When he finally quit going, Tyler made him
suck a little longer before letting his head up and raising his chin so
their eyes met. "You're starting to stink. I guess I'd better go change you
again."

Dave yelled, "Cut! That was great, guys! Couldn't have asked for better!
Morgan, hit the shower, and we'll set up for the bedroom scene."

"Dude, that was awesome work," Tyler exclaimed. "I was getting real close!"

"Thanks," Morgan replied rather quietly. He stood up and moved toward the
bathroom, waddling as he went to avoid spreading the mess around too much.
He walked into the bathroom and stepped into the shower, where he carefully
took the diaper off, balled it up, and tossed it aside. He turned the water
on and started rinsing off while he lathered up the washcloth that had been
provided for him. He scrubbed himself up thoroughly, thankful for the fact
that he'd had all his body hair lasered off. He wasn't sure how he felt
about the whole thing, but his dick got hard again as he remembered the
feeling of that wet diaper on his sensitive flesh. He rinsed off and
reached for the towel as he cut the water. He heard a knock on the door and
Dave yelled "Be sure to get completely dry!" He did and walked out into the
bedroom nude. "Okay, Morgan, lay down on the edge of the bed," Dave told
him.
Morgan laid down, and Tyler took his position in front of him. His cock had
gone soft while his co-star cleaned up. It took him a few seconds of
stroking it with lube to get it back to its full glory. He did the same
with the muscular jock's dick too. A fresh diaper was placed under Morgan,
and Tyler was handed another one that had been filled with chocolate
pudding and balled up. Dave shouted "action," and Tyler said, "There,
doesn't that feel better?" He tossed the "dirty" diaper aside and looked
down. "Now that you're all clean again, it's time for Daddy's reward for
cleaning you up!"

With that, he gripped Morgan's thighs, positioned himself, and stuck his
mushroom head into Morgan's asshole. The larger, older man inhaled sharply
as Tyler began pressing into him, stretching Morgan's pucker out. Tyler
pulled out and pushed in again, farther this time. Morgan thought he would
scream from the pain, but Tyler paused, breathing, "Oh, your ass is so
fucking tight!" The pain subsided, and Tyler pushed in a little more.
Morgan sucked in another breath, and Tyler paused again while the pain
subsided. In this gradual way, he worked in his entire ten inches. Morgan
moaned in deep pleasure as he felt Tyler's cockhead brush against his
prostate. The monster dick started to slide backwards and forwards in
Morgan's hole as the twink worked his hips, slowly and sensuously fucking
the hunk, who quickly forgot all his embarrassment in the rapture rippling
through his body. Wave after wave of pleasure shot up his spine as Tyler
fucked him.

"Oh, god, that's good," Tyler breathed as he began to speed up, getting
into a rhythm. "Do you like that? Do you like my big dick in your ass,
bitch?"

"Oh, fuck, yes!" Morgan moaned.

"Tell me you want it! Tell me who's your daddy," the twink said, almost
laughing, clearly enjoying his conquest.

Morgan answered, "Fuck me, Daddy! Please don't stop! Give it to me! I'll be
your bitch and do anything you want!"

Tyler grinned wickedly, happy to oblige, and sped up, their sensitive spots
tingling pleasantly together with every thrust. They both breathed heavily,
moaning and blurting out words of ecstasy. He could tell Morgan really was
enjoying his fucking. His dick, much smaller than Tyler's own, was
rock-hard and throbbing. He sped up again, pulling back and ramming his
massive meat into Morgan's ass, assaulting his prostate. He started to feel
the rush of climax, and he glanced down to see that Morgan was getting
close too. The twink rallied his control and kept going as Morgan's moans
grew louder and louder, erupting into shouts of "Yes! Yes, Daddy!" Finally,
the hunk's eyes rolled back in his head and he screamed in euphoria as his
cock spasmed, launching globs of cum upward onto his chest, his face.
Seeing his muscular older friend fucked to cumming sent Tyler over the
edge, and he gave one final thrust, plunging his cock deep into Morgan's
insides as he erupted, filling the hunk with shot after shot of thick jizz.
The volleys subsided after a minute or so, both men panting and moaning
from the exertion. Finally, Tyler pulled out with a pop, and the cum began
to ooze back out of Morgan's stretched and reddened hole.

"Oh, no, we can't have that, baby leaking Daddy's special love juice
everywhere. Let's get you taped up."

He brought the diaper, which had been forgotten in the sex, up between
Morgan's thighs and taped it shut, patting it softly.

"Cut!" yelled Dave. "That was excellent! Great job, guys!"

Tyler held out his hand, and Morgan took it, sitting up slowly with his
body still coursing with delight.

"Dude," Morgan said, "I think that was the best orgasm I've ever had in my
life!" He stood up, feeling the soreness in his ass and Tyler's cum oozing
out of his hole and into the diaper's padding.

"Yeah, I could tell you were into it," Tyler replied. "It was fucking good
for me too!"

Morgan figured he might as well wear the diaper until the oozing stopped,
so when a crew member handed him his pants, he pulled them up, only to find
they wouldn't fit over the plastic-covered bulk. So, he took them back off
just as he realized his bladder was full again. Another thing a diaper was
good for. Since it was already soaking up cum leaking out of his ass, he
relaxed his muscles and let go, flooding the padding in his crotch with a
faint hissing noise.

Tyler noticed and looked down, chuckling, "I guess you really are taking to
your diaper!"

Morgan shrugged, blushing slightly, and said, "It's not so bad. At least I
can go whenever I want."

"Yeah, but you're looking pretty soggy there. Want some help changing?"

"Sure."

Tyler led him back to the dressing room, where the opened package of
diapers was sitting on a counter. "Lay down," he said, pointing to the
sofa. Morgan did as he was instructed as Tyler took a fresh diaper out of
the package. He walked to the couch, unfolding the diaper, and knelt by the
soggy hunk, pulling the adhesive tabs. In a couple of minutes, he had
Morgan taped into a fresh diaper, and the two men looked at each other as
epiphany hit them both. Tyler leaned over and kissed Morgan passionately,
their tongues slipping against each other.

A week later, the two of them were getting used to their new life together.
Tyler gave Morgan his giant cock whenever he wanted it in return for the
muscular hunk submitting to the twink as his master. Day and night, he wore
a diaper to signify and solidify Tyler's ownership of him. He was little
more than an overgrown baby to this beautiful little twink, wetting and
messing himself whenever he needed to go and lying passive as Tyler changed
him into a fresh one. He didn't mind at all. He quickly grew to love this
treatment and his new status as a baby slave. The feeling of soggy padding
on his hard cock turned him on, as did the sensation of being dominated by
a younger, smaller man. By the end of the month, he was walking around
Tyler's house with a large pacifier in his mouth, always a temporary
substitute for his master's dick, and sleeping in a giant crib when he
wasn't allowed to sleep with Daddy. And that's what he called Tyler
whenever he asked to have his diaper changed or his ass fucked. It was a
strange way for a man to live, but it was the happiest life he'd ever had.

The End