Chapter 3



Before they know it, Hudson is already back in school, and is already ending his third week. Tim and Hudson had had a very good time, went and did lots and lots, and many times they even had Trey with them. He had taken to coming over and spending time with the other two hot gay baby boy diaper lovers, his dad encouraging him to do so, so that he got to spend time with others who are like him. He was always happy to do so.


All three of them can see where the relationship between Tim and Trey will head, but Tim is letting Trey take all the time he needs, because so far, as of yet, he has not asked.


“Daddy,” Hudson said as soon as they were getting in the car after school on Friday afternoon, “Can I ask you something?”


“Of course Baby, you can ask me anything, you know that?”


“Yeah, but you won't give me what I really want.” He pouted cutely and animatedly.


“Yes, well, what can I say, I'm a mean Daddy, now, what do you want, other than my cock buried in that cute little gay baby boy pussy of yours?”


“I'm super bored at school every day. I wanna quit.”


“Is it just being bored, or are you being bullied too?”


“Well, yeah, but I don't care about that, they're just being stupid kids. No, my teacher can't teach me anything at all. Everything she tries to teach us all, I already know. I've been getting all the work done, and then reading a book from the library every day, because I'm done in maybe five minutes.”


“I wondered if that was gonna happen. The principal will still be here, wanna head back in and talk to him and see what he suggests?”


“Okay.”


They headed back in and requested to meet with the principal, who agreed and they were all sitting down together in just a few minutes. Tim laid it all out on the line and told him what Hudson wants to do, so asked his opinion.


“Yes, I've already gotten a report from Hudson's teacher stating that while he's certainly the proper age for being in grade one, that he doesn't belong there. The problem is, they really don't like skipping kids ahead nowadays, it's part of the no kids left behind policies in place now, so, instead they make kids who are far brighter than their peers be bored to tears. I don't agree with that, and I think that we should try skipping you to grade two, but, another problem is, I don't think you belong there either. I can't possibly put you in grades four or five, where I think you belong, and even grade three might not be enough. I'd liketa try you in grade two for a couple weeks and see how you fare there. If, after two weeks, that isn't working for you, then we might haveta talk about you no longer coming here, because as it is, they're not gonna wanna let me do it, but I'm not even gonna bother asking.”


“Oh, really.” Tim said.


“Yeah, it's truly stupid, and plainly terrifying what they're doing to kids nowadays, they're not allowed to excel above their peers, because then that makes others feel inferior, we're not allowed to fail kids, even when we desperately need to, because that makes them feel inferior. The way I see it, it's better that than pushing them along, not getting the assistance needed and by grade eight just quitting because they can't make it. I mean, I understand some of the aspects, and I can even agree with their thinking on it, but to make it absolute, well, that's not right. Kids like Hudson are a darn good reason why.”


“Could we just try grade three Sir. I won't say anything if you don't say anything.” Hudson asked.


“No, sorry, I can't, putting you in grade two will already be pushing buttons I don't normally like pushing.”


“Oh, okay. I don't want you to get in trouble either, but I know grade two isn't gonna be any better.”


“Yeah, well, at least there you'll have a bit more challenge. Tell you what, we have a two/three split class. We'll have you in two, but I'll instruct the teacher to also give you all the grade three work as well. I know your reading skills are exceptional, and your math skills are already up there as well, but you're still so young that I'm not sure you know everything else that you needta know.”


“You mean it, I could do two grades at the same time?”


“Essentially, yes.”


“Wicked, thanks. I bet I can do both at the same time, no problem.”


“Yes, I bet you can too.”


“What else could they teach me though?”


“Lots more, don't worry. I'm sure there's no way you coulda possibly learned everything a grade three student needs to know yet.”


“Okay. Thanks.” He said brightly.


“You're welcome.”


Tim and Hudson went home, both happy with the outcome of that, and come Monday morning, Hudson is in his new class. His new teacher is a cranky older man, Tim honestly does not like him, and he tries to like everyone, but he seemed especially put out by having Hudson added to his class, even when Hudson told him that he would rarely, if ever, interrupt the class.


Almost every day, someone would try and tease Hudson for being a baby, or a freak, they even tried teasing him about his gimpy foot, and he always just smiled warmly to them and asked them if they are jealous much. He always has his computer with him, to try and be able to read what others are saying, but, of course it does not always work, and if there are too many people speaking, it cannot work at all, so in most cases, he just tries to sign what they are saying as well, so that he can try and remember what is being said.


This particular day is Wednesday, the kids had just been set free for lunch, when one of the boys in Hudson's class cornered him away from everyone else.


“You're a freak.” He snarled as meanly as he could to Hudson.


“No more so than you are.” He smiled brightly to his present tormentor.


“Yeah right, you are. You're five, you wear diapers, and you can't walk properly.”


“Yeah, so, I'm also five and am in grade two and three, at the same time.” He smiled back still more.


“You still wear diapers like a baby.”


“So, I was in a bad accident that did that and my foot in at the same time, as well as others. I'd show you the scars, they're pretty gnarly actually, but then I'd haveta take off my pants and undo my diaper shirt and pull it up, but if I did that and exposed my soggy diaper, then everyone would wanna be diapered too.” He giggled.


“You wear baby diaper shirts as well?” He asked incredulously.


“Well, yeah. How else would I keep my diapers in place and hide them at least a little. By the way, you calling me a baby really doesn't bother me, I call myself a baby boy all the time. Now, is there anything else you'd liketa say, maybe try for something nice this time would be nice for a change?”


“No, you're a freak.”


“Maybe I am, so what, but you're a bully. If I were mean like you, I'd tell you that you're disgustingly fat, that you look like a beach ball with arms and legs, but I'm not mean, I'd never say that to you, even though someone should and should make you go on a diet. You can't run more than ten feet before stopping and gasping for breath, you eat more at lunch than I do for all three meals, and I'm willing to bet you have a thirteen year old heart attack.”


“I'm gonna kill you.” The boy snarled.


“Why?” Hudson asked innocently.


“You can't say that to me.”


“I never said it to you, I told you that if I wanted to be mean, I could say something like that.”


“I'm gonna kill you.”


“Couldn't think of anything better to say, you already said that!”


Just then, the boy charged at Hudson, who skipped backwards, running as best he can backwards, and the funny thing is, even with a foot that does not work, and running backwards as he was, he was still easily able to evade the much bigger boy.


“I was right, a little better than ten feet is all you could do before you hadta stop. I have a gimpy foot, as you've said to me before many times, and I can still run backwards faster and further than you can forward.”


“You're mean, I'm gonna tell on you.”


“Go ahead, I think it's you who'll get in trouble, because I never said anything.”


He started walking back toward the school, and Hudson watched as he went inside, and he is sure that he will be called into the office in just a few minutes, so, he headed there himself, giving the boy more than enough time to go and tattle on him. It was a few minutes after getting there, that the principal and the boy exited the office.


“Oh, Hudson, you're here.”


“Yes Sir, I knew he was gonna tattle on me, and that you'd wanna get my side of the story, so, here it is.” He said, and then right there, standing in the outer office, he told exactly everything that had been said, even showed the principal the entire conversation on the screen of his computer.


“Interesting. Were you aware, David, what Hudson needs his computer for, or why he has a sign language interpreter?”


“No. He can't record my conversations though.”


“Actually, he can.”


“He was being a bully.”


“Mmm, no, you were I hate to say. Hudson, could you copy and paste that part of the conversation to a file and send it to my printer, it's on an open network, so you should be able to do that, no problem.”


“Okay Sir.” Hudson said, and then a few moments later, the conversation was printed out.


“Thanks.”


“You're welcome Sir. I don't want you to suspend or expel David, he's just being mean, and he was even bullying me, but it really doesn't bother me that he calls me a baby, I kinda am one. I wear diapers all day, every day, and I like them. I could wear catheters if they didn't scare the poopoo outta me, so it's my choice, so it should be my choice if I wanna suspend all the bullies who try and tease me for it. Honestly, if I chose to do so, almost half the kids in the school'd haveta be suspended.”


“Oh, really, have you been getting teased that much?”


“Oh yeah, every day someone says at least something. Usually it's asking if baby needs a soggy baby bum change, or something stupid like that. Usually I just reach down, squeeze my soggy baby diaper, and either tell them yes or no. It's no big deal.” He smiled serenely.


“You're an incredible young man, you know that. I wish more kids were as self assured and witty as you are. And you really can't be mean, can you?”


“I try really hard not to be Sir, I know how it feels to be on the other side, others always teasing me. They try and hurt me, but I think they're just hurting themselves more.”


“Yes, you're right.”


“You're not gonna suspend David are you?”


“I haveta, really.”


“What, why, he was the one being the bully.” David screeched.


“Really, read this, read it as if you were a third party, someone who doesn't know either of you.” He said, handing over the page.


It took him a few minutes, but he did read it. He looked down when he was done.


“I see you see what I mean. Yes, he said something mean, and you know full well that it was directed at you, yet he told you very clearly that if he were being mean, that that's what he'd say to you. Technically he could get in trouble for that as well, yet, I see nothing wrong with what he said, nor did. Bullying and harassment is a one weeks in school suspension. Every break, and for half an hour after school every day, you haveta come to the office, and you get to do extra school work. I'm gonna be contacting your parents and explaining to them exactly what happened here today, I'm even gonna let them read this. Now, there is a way to fix all this. Do you have the courage to do it on your own, because I can't and won't tell you what you haveta do.” The principal said softly.


“I'm really sorry I made fun of you, again, for being a baby and wearing diapers, for being a freak, and even for calling you a gimp a few times. I was being really mean, and I promise never to do so again.” David said, but he could not look at Hudson.


“Good, but a man looks at the person he's apologizing to and properly atones for his mistakes.” The principal said. “Try it again.”


He had tears pouring down, but did as he was instructed.


“Thanks David, I appreciate that. I forgive you.” Hudson said softly, then hugged the older and much bigger boy.


“That was a very nice thing you did Hudson.” The principal smiled warmly at him.


“He needed a hug, he did a scary thing.”


“You're right, and I'd offer it, but sadly I'm not even allowed to do that in the least. Which is too bad. There's far too many kids here that just need a good hug, since clearly too many of them don't get them at home.”


“I never did, not 'til I was adopted, and now I get lotsa hugs, it's nice.”


“I didn't know you were adopted.” David said.


“Yeah, I am, but it doesn't matter, he's my daddy, and we love each other lots and lots.”


“Oh. I hate my mom.”


“It shows.”


“What do you mean?” He asked.


“You're always angry. You eat way too much. You never smile. I see how you look at her when she picks you up after school.”


“What does eating too much have to do with anything?”


“You eat 'cause you're angry.” Hudson pointed out.


“I do not.”


“Sorry, I don't believe that, and you shouldn't either. Now, I haveta go to class, the bell's gonna ring in just a few seconds.”


Barely a second after Hudson turned and started walking away, the bell did, in fact, ring. David ended up staying in the office with the principal, talking, and did not rejoin the rest of the class for well over an hour. When he did, it was evident that he had done a lot of crying.


The next several days went by well, and David even stood up for Hudson several times and told other kids that they were being mean. Hudson is even having a really good time in class, and is doing all the grades two and three work, at the same time, and is still done almost all of it with more than enough time left over to still read a little. His aid is there with him every day, so that he can sign for Hudson everything, which means that he does not have to try and rely on his computer, which is not as reliable, nor try and sign what others are saying, which means he cannot always do what he needs to do. The nice thing for Hudson is, he is actually learning some things, but he is still considerably further ahead in both math and reading, and while he still cannot write very well, if he can type, he can write anything he wants, he just needs more practice with the printing, which he is getting.


A little more than a week after the incident with David, which Tim loved how Hudson had handled it, because he even got to read the conversation, Hudson is in class once again, only today his aid was sick, and no one else could fill in. No one told Tim, who could have easily come and done it, but Hudson said it was not a big deal when he found out, and did not even bother calling his daddy.


Then half way through the morning, just after their first break, Hudson's computer died. The teacher was talking too fast for him to be able to sign the conversation to himself, as well as write down the information that he was supposed to be writing. He is still not fast enough at printing to be able to do this, and normally he would just type it into his computer, since he is a very quick typist, especially for his age, but, of course it is dead.


“Excuse me, Sir.” Hudson said, putting his hand up, and interrupting the teacher for the very first time since he entered the class. And honestly, this is probably the second time he has even asked the teacher a question.


“Yes, what is it Hudson?” He snapped after turning around to see who it was the just interrupted him.


“I'm sorry Sir, but with my aid not being here, I've hadta rely on my computer to help me with writing down what you're saying, so that I can remember it, but it just died. Is there any way you can slow down just a little, so that I can print it out instead, you're going just a bit too fast for me to be able to keep up, and if I don't write it out, I won't remember a thing you're saying.”


“No, I can't, I have too much to do and too little time do it, and if you can't keep up, maybe you shouldn't be here in the first place.”


“Sir, this is the very first time I've asked you for anything, and I'm not asking a lot, just that you slow down just a little. I've also done every assignment, for both grades two and three, at the same time, and they've always been marked perfectly every time, so I think I needta be here.”

“I don't have time for this, go to the office.”


“Um, what for Sir?”


“You're being a distraction to the rest of the class.”


“For asking you to slow down just a little so that I can write it out Sir?” He asked incredulously, actually getting angry.


“Yes, now go to the office, I don't have time to babysit a retard in my class.”


“Oh, really.” Hudson said. Now he is angry. Other kids he can take, but not adults too. Then something happened that he never anticipated.


“If he goes to the office, so do I.” David stood up and said.


“Me too.” Anther boy stood up and said.


“Me too.” Five more kids stood up and said.


“Me too.” And the rest stood up and said.


“Sit down, all of you, except Hudson, you, go to the office right now, I'm gonna put you back in grade one like you belong.”


“No.” Half the class said, and then they all herded Hudson from the class and took him straight to the office.


At first the principal had no clue what on earth the entire grade two/three split class was doing, spilling into his office on the protesting heels of his secretary, they had not even knocked, and she had not told them that they were allowed, they just went in. Then the entire story was told, Hudson not having to say a word. Though he tried to sign to himself as much as he could, so that he could remember it all.


“Oh, really.” Is all the principal said once the conversation was over.


“Yes.” The teacher said, “And I quit. I'm done. I can't handle this any more. You've continually piled more and more on me. I've got forty two kids in my class, have had for years already, and we're not supposed to have more than thirty. I constantly have more kids than every other teacher, and yet you keep piling more and more on me. You keep giving me special needs kids and no support staff, or support staff who are unreliable, I'm expected to teach two grades, at the same time, and get everything done, and it's me that gets in trouble when the kids don't do well. I'm done. You can have the useless brats.” He said, and then turned and walked away.


“Well, I'm glad he quit, because I wasn't looking forward to firing him. And you kids aren't useless brats, by the way. Well, this sucks. I guess I'll haveta come finish off your class, then see if I can't find you kids a new teacher.”


“Sir, he's right though.” Hudson said.


“How so Hudson?”


“We do have lots more kids in our class than most of the others, and Timmy can't read, yet he doesn't have an aid to help him. Sorry Timmy, not trying to be mean, but you've complained that he won't help you with that either.”


“It's okay.” They heard from the back of the group.


“I know. The problem is, I have almost sixty kids who need helpers in this school, I have twenty people to do so. They float around as much as possible, and only the fact that your dad pays your aid directly is it that you have one specifically for yourself.”


“He does? I didn't know that.”


“Yes, he does. I'm sorry kids, I really am trying to help you all out as best I can, but, sadly, I simply don't have the means in which to do so. I also have a full two extra classes of kids here than I have teachers, I've tried, believe me I have, I'm seventy kids over capacity, I have more portables than any other school in the district, and, quite frankly, we've run out of room to stuff all of you.


“The only reason I put you in that class in the first place, Hudson, was because it was the best option for you. I tried to move one of the other kids out, but there's simply nowhere to move anyone.


“He was wrong though, he didn't have more than anyone else, in fact, he had less than many of the others, but only because it was a two grade split, and that's harder to manage. I thought he could handle it, I asked him if he would, and he said yes, clearly I was wrong.


“As all of you probably already know, from the few times I've hadta sub in your classes, I rarely even get substitute teachers when someone gets sick. Once more, the district needs a hundred subs, we have maybe sixty. We also need a hundred more full time teachers, that we simply don't have. They wanna build another one of each of the three schools, but they don't have the staff to put in them anyway. Trust me, they've been trying.


“I'm sorry that this puts you kids in such a hard spot, it's not something that you should haveta deal with, yet, you're the ones who haveta suffer, right along with us. Now, all of you, I'm very proud of how you stood up with Hudson, it was a very nice thing you did, and I'm sure Hudson appreciates it a great deal. So, now, let's head back to class, and we'll see if we can't get you all learned up a little, shall we.”


They all headed back to class, and during some time when the kids were doing work, and he was not needed, the principal emailed his bosses and told them exactly what happened, and that he needs another teacher immediately, that he cannot be in class all day. He warned them that if he does not get another two to three teachers soon, that this won't be the only teacher to snap, and that for every teacher that snaps, it's a dozen or more kids that get harmed, and that he really does not care how they go about doing it. Granted, like he also said, he simply has no more class space either, so he desperately needs them to do something, that all his staff are getting stressed out.


The rest of the day went fairly well, and when Tim found out what had happened, he made Hudson promise to call him should he ever be without his aid again. Hudson asked why he never told him that he was paying his aid himself, and Tim told him that it simply did not matter, and that he will pay anything to ensure that Hudson gets the schooling that he needs. Hudson, of course, hugged his daddy tightly and thanked him.


It was almost a month later that changes were made in Hudson's school. They stuffed another two emergency portables into the yard, gave them three new teachers, as well as ten more support staff, they reconfigured all the classes, something that they really do not like doing mid way through a school year, but it was necessary, and all the teachers did sigh a breath of relief, because it was a considerable help to them all.


Hudson got to stay in his two/three split, they have a new teacher who seems much more happy and capable of doing it, and of course their class dropped nine kids into another new class, so that helped her a great deal. It was explained to her who Hudson is, and why, at five, almost six now, he is in her class, and his special needs, that will rarely ever even effect her in the least, and she was happy to meet Hudson, and they liked each other right away, in fact, she was smitten with the stunningly bright and beautiful young man. There was still much she could teach him, but as she found, there is more that he has already learned and knows, as well can teach others.


Even though all the kids in Hudson's class have been far nicer to him, as many of the other students no longer tease and or bully him, he still has no friends in school, no one that will hang out with him. Hudson knows and understands why this is, but it still hurts him, and both he and Tim know it.


Lately though, a seven year old boy in another of the grade two classes has been talking to Hudson more and more often, and a few times even sat with him at lunch and talked the entire time. Hudson has been enjoying his company. Then, one day, he asked if maybe they could arrange to spend a night together some time.


“Really Riley, you mean it, you'd liketa spend the night with me?” Hudson asked excitedly.


“Yeah, I like you. You're nice, and even though you wear diapers, I don't really think it's a big deal.”


“I'd really like that, but it'd be better if you spent the night at my place, so that my dad can sign for you, so that I don't haveta try and rely on my computer as much.” Hudson said happily, of course his old computer had had to be replaced, since it had died, it had not just been the battery, like Hudson had assumed, but it was under warranty. Tim had made certain to get the best warranty the store had, because it was a five year olds computer after all.


“Okay. Let's ask our parents tonight then. Wanna do it this Friday?” He asked innocently, but, of course, Hudson took that the naughty way and went instantly hard in his soggy diaper.


“Hell yeah, that sounds great.”


“Wicked. I've never spent the night anywhere either.”


“That's too bad. How come though?”


“I'll whisper it to you, or, even better yet, let me type it into your computer, so that you'll remember it.”


“Okay.” Hudson said, already suspecting the reason why. He handed the computer over, and Riley entered what he wanted to say, then handed it back over.


He wrote: I wet the bed and wear Goodnites, and I'm wet every morning. I never wake up dry.


So, Hudson typed in, and passed it to Riley to read: That's awesome, so you sorta know what I live with. Would you liketa try my diapers instead of the Goodnites, they'll be way more comfortable, I promise you. I usedta haveta wear Pullups, 'cause no one would change me, and I hated them. My thick thirsty tape on baby diapers are way more comfortable.


As soon as Riley finished reading it, he typed in his response: Yes please.


As soon as Hudson had the response, he typed in: Would you let me diaper you the whole time you're at my house??????


Riley read it, and blushed, and only just nodded.


“Nice. How long have you dreamed of wearing all day?” He asked softly, not bothering to type it.


“Since you started coming here and everyone knew, I started wondering what it'd be like, then I started dreaming of it.” He whispered.


“This is gonna be so awesome. Wanna try for the whole weekend instead then, I know you'll be allowed by my daddy, and he'll even happily let you wear with me, no worries there.”


“I'd really liketa.” He said, blushing massively.


“Wicked, I can't wait for this weekend now.”


“Me neither.”


When Hudson looked at Riley's crotch to see if this was having an effect on him, he was not absolutely certain, but it sure looked to him as if Riley is sporting a cute little seven year old boner. Hudson smiled inwardly, wondering if maybe he has finally found the gay baby boyfriend that he has been searching for. Yes, he has sensed that Riley is gay, and he had even wondered if Riley's interest in him had not started because of the diapers, now he knows, and he is very happy with it.


Tim instantly said yes, and when he asked Hudson if Riley is maybe potential baby boyfriend material, Hudson only groaned out, “I sure fucking hope so.” Hudson asked Tim to go and buy diapers that will fit Riley better, because he is big enough that he does not think that even his Pampers size sevens will fit him. Tim agreed, and the next morning he did so.


Tim laughed at his clearly horny little boy, who then promptly headed to his bedroom, did not even bother to close the door, and then fucked his little gay baby bum hole for four orgasms. He had to go and ask his loving daddy to come and change him, and Tim only laughed once more to find that Hudson had went straight through his soggy Pampers baby diaper, and that his toy is still inside himself, and that Hudson asked to keep it inside. He also asked to be double diapered like a good gay baby boy diaper lover deserves, and so, Tim double diapered his beautiful baby boy.


The next morning, Riley excitedly told Hudson that it was okay with his dad as well, and that he will get to go home with Hudson Friday after school. It is Wednesday, so they have two whole days to wait, and the time dragged ridiculously slow for the two baby boys. These couple days, though, they spent every minute together at school that they could, becoming closer and closer to each other, and twice Hudson thought for sure that Riley almost reached in and kissed him.


Friday afternoon, Tim was there to greet his baby, and his soon to be baby boyfriend. Tim was shocked when he met Riley, for he has yet to meet him, he found an incredibly pretty little boy. He has shoulder length, platinum blond hair that is quite curly, he has the most beautifully intense green eyes that he has ever had the pleasure to witness, he is tall and lean, his ears and nose are cute and small and fit him perfectly. If Riley's parents do not know that he is gay, they are not paying attention, but considering how well dressed he is, they must know, because his clothes scream I'm gay as well. They are just too perfect.


“Riley, this is my daddy, his name's Tim. Daddy, this is Riley, my friend.”


“It's really good to meet you Riley. You're an incredibly handsome young man.”


“Um, thanks. It's good to meet you too Sir.”


“Please just call me Tim. Now, you didn't pack any Goodnites, did you?”


“You told your dad that?” Riley gasped and blushed.


“Of course, we have no secrets. I even asked him to go and get you thick thirsty tape on baby diapers that'd fit you, 'cause I didn't think you'd fit in my Pampers, and so he went and got you some, and they're awesome. In fact I've worn a couple now, they're especially awesome over one of my Pampers with a diaper doubler between them. Daddy did that for me yesterday, it was glorious, and it lasted me right through 'til this morning.”


“You wear Pampers?”


“Hell yeah, they're the best baby diapers around. Too bad you probably won't even fit the size seven's, I think you'd look fucking hot in them.”


Riley looked absolutely shocked that Hudson would swear like that, but most especially in front of his dad. He looked at Tim with fear in his eyes.


“Meh, what's a daddy to do,” He said, shrugging. “I'd wash his hands and mouth out with soap, but the little heathen beast loves the taste.”


“Excuse me.” Riley gasped cutely.


“Oh, just teasing you. I don't care about stuff like that, as long as he doesn't swear all the time, besides, he's right, you would look fucking hot in just a Pampers baby diaper, but I think you'll look equally hot in just one of your thick thirsty tape on baby diapers, especially once you're super soggy. I trust you haveta go peepee really bad?”


“Um, yeah.”


“Good, then let's get you cute little baby boys home so that we can all get our baby diapers changed, or, well, you into one finally.”


“You wear too?” Riley gasped.


“Oh, you never told him that Hudson?”


“No, wanted you to tell him.”


“Why?” Riley asked.


“Why does he wear, or why did I want him to tell you?” Hudson asked.


“Both.”


“He and I have the same problems with our bladders, just different reasons, and you wouldn't have believed me had I told you.” Hudson said.


“Oh.”


“Come on you two gorgeous baby boys, lets get you home and diapered. Would you like triple thick again Baby?”


“Hell yeah, just as long as Riley gets the exact same, even use one of my Pampers, since I think it'll at least tape up enough to do that for him.”


“Done, and I'll do the same.”


“Wicked, you're gonna love this so much Riley, then maybe I'll even get us a baby bottle full of apple juice.”


“You really are a baby, aren't you?”


“Mmmhmm, for sure. You'd like that too though, wouldn't you?”


“Yes.” He whispered.


“Good.”


They went and climbed in the car, and as soon as they made it home, Tim led the boys to his bedroom, and because Riley desperately needed a diaper, he got to go first, and though he blushed massively as soon as Tim started to strip him naked, he never attempted to stop Tim either. If he knew that he was as hard as steel, he never showed it, and from how tightly his eyes were closed, Hudson guessed that he probably did not even realize it.


Tim lifted Riley up onto the change table, got the diaper supplies all ready, and then started lotioning Riley up, and only three seconds later, and without Tim trying in the least to cause him to do so, Riley had a massive orgasm. He passed out, and was out of it for longer than it took for Tim to finish diapering him. He left Riley there until he came too again.


“What happened?”


“Have you ever felt that before?”


“No.”


So, Tim gave him the abridged version, even saying that he had been so hard that his erection would not even bend at all, Riley blushed and claimed to have not known that. Hudson pointed out that he had been hard since this morning, and has probably not once even went soft, and even asked Riley if he has been able to go pee all day because he was hard. He admitted that he had had to go, but that his peepee had been too hard, and he had not been able to make himself go. Hudson said that this is perfect, because now he gets to peepee his triple thick baby diaper lots and lots, and encouraged him to do so. It took well over a minute, but finally Riley said that he had done it, that he had purposely peepeed his baby diaper, and admitted that it felt amazing.


Tim picked Riley up, set him on the floor, then stripped Hudson down to his super soggy baby diaper, picked him up, put him on the change table next, and proceeded to change him. Hudson too lasted no more than just a few seconds before having a massive orgasm, only he did not pass out, since he is well used to these feelings now, and was watching Riley as he came. It appeared that Riley damn near came again from seeing this.


Once Hudson was properly triple diapered, Tim stripped down to his diaper, climbed up, and started changing himself, also going three thick, and Riley could not help but to watch. When he was done, and down, Hudson nudged his friend.


“I know, I love watching my daddy change his diapers too. He won't let me change him, says I won't be able to control my lower head enough to not play and make him cum.”


“Excuse me, lower head!” Riley gasped and blushed.


“Oh hell yeah. Don't tell me that once you saw my daddy naked, that you didn't dream of going over there and sucking his peepee like the best soother in the world. Fuck, I'd so do it if he let me, but he won't. Bummer.” Hudson giggled, Riley blushed even more.


“Come on Babies, let's go get us each a nice big baby bottle of apple juice, then we can have some tea as well.”


They led Riley to the kitchen, where Tim made three baby bottles up, and handed them out. Riley took his bottle and watched as the other two started drinking from theirs, so did likewise, and enjoyed both seeing and doing something that so few others would understand. As they were drinking their baby bottles, Tim started a nice big pot of tea. He decided that the mint tea he had would be nice, so made that, and when it was ready, he poured them each a cup and handed them out.


“I've never had tea before.” Riley said.


“Try it, it's a mix of a couple different types of mint, I really like this blend, it's really good, and pretty good for you too.” Tim said.


Riley tried it, took a few tentative sips, and then smiled. He said that he really likes it as well.


“Why don't you two beautiful baby boys head to your bedroom and play for a bit Baby, talk more, get to know each other, all that.”


“Okay, may we take our tea as well?”


“Sure, just don't spill it, okay?”


“Okay, and may we get another baby bottle of juice as well?”


“Sure, do another for me too while you're at it please.”


“Okay.” Hudson quickly got the three bottles done up and passed out, then the two boys headed to Hudson's bedroom to play.


They sat, playing with the Lego that Hudson has for several minutes before even talking, both enjoying their tea, leaving their juice for now. Once Hudson saw that Riley had relaxed some, he started talking.


“You really do look real nice like this. How does it feel to finally get the nice thick baby diapers that I think you've wanted for a while?”


“Thanks, so do you, and it feels amazing, way better than I dreamed it'd be.”


“Mmmhmm. Just wait 'til you're such a soggy baby that you're in danger of leaking.”


“Can't wait.” Riley grinned cutely.


“So, these past few days, as we talked, I saw you almost reach over and kiss me a few times. You probably shouldn't do that at school, talk about just asking to be teased, but, I'm just saying, if you were to try and kiss me now, I'd so totally kiss you back.”


“You....you....you....saw that?” Riley said.


“Oh yeah, and had you kissed me, we mighta ended up showing a buncha kids stuff they're probably not ready to see yet.” Hudson giggled.


“I'm scared Hudson.”


“Why?”


“Because, I do wanna kiss you, but that's wrong, boys don't kiss each other.”


“Sure they do, all the time. I know, the type of kiss you want isn't just the normal type, though, is it.”


“No.” Riley whispered.


“That's not wrong either. How long have you thought you might be gay, and how long have you known I was?”


“You are?”


“Hell yeah. Thought you musta known that if you were trying to kiss me and all.” Hudson grinned brightly.


“I don't know, I don't even really know what it means and all, but I think about you and I doing things, naughty things, and it makes me feel dirty.”


“Like what, and trust me, probably everything you tell me I've dreamed of us doing too, and probably more too.”


“Really?”


“Oh yeah, I'll tell you a few things once you tell me.” He smiled brightly.


“Um, I've kinda dreamed about sucking your peepee.”


“Good, same here.”


“And I've kinda dreamed about touching each others bum holes?”


“Very good, because I love that.”


“You do.”


“Mmmhmm. What else?”


“Well, not much, other than I wanted to do it while we were wearing diapers.”


“Good. Well, here's what all I wanna do to and for each other. I wanna suck you dry, 'til you can't pee in my mouth any more. Unfortunately I can't control my pee, so I won't be able to feed you much, but I do always drip some anyway. I wanna tongue fuck each others baby bum holes, or gay baby boy pussies like I call them, that means licking each others bum holes. I wanna finger fuck each others gay baby boy pussies, so same thing, just with fingers. And, of course, I so totally wanna fuck each other, and I so want you to peepee inside my gay baby boy pussy real well, fill me up, and then piss fuck me good and proper. It's too bad that we're still gonna be much too small to fuck through our baby diapers, but we'll haveta make due and just push our baby diapers down when needed. Not to mention all the kissing, licking, rubbing, and touching that I desperately wanna do to each other, all over our bodies.”


The look on Riley's face was one of pure shock. Well over half of what Hudson had just said, Riley had never even heard, nor dreamed of, but it made him so incredibly hard and horny, once again, that he is seriously uncomfortable right now.


“You look comical with that look on your face. I'm guessing you didn't know half that?” Hudson giggled cutely.


“No.”


“I can tell from how you've been trying to reposition your peepee that it made you super fucking hard though.”


“Oh yeah.”


“You wanna do all that too now, don't you?”


“Oh yeah, even though licking bum holes sounds like it should be way nasty.”


“If by nasty you mean super nice times a trillion, then oh yeah.”


“You've tried it?”


“No, unfortunately not, but I've dreamed, lots.”


“Oh.”


“I love playing with my Pampered pussy though, in fact, you see those two torpedo bath toys on my end table, well, those are my most favorite toys, and they've never once been in the bathtub. Instead, I love stuffing them into my little gay baby boy pussy and playing with them inside me. Mmmm, it feels so fucking good.”


“Really. I have one of those too, I totally never thought of that before.”


“Oh, you so totally shoulda, and fucked yourself silly.”


“I think I might just haveta, that does sound pretty awesome.”


“Oh, it is. Have you ever played with your little gay baby boy pussy before?”


“Yeah, just a little though, only got one finger inside myself, but it felt way awesome.”


“Nice. Maybe at bedtime tonight, we can each play with ourselves and watch each other. Daddy says it's important that I know my own body before I start doing that sorta thing with others, and that's probably true for you too. I'd so totally liketa kiss while we do that though.”


“Really?”


“Hell yeah.”


“Could....could we try it right now?” Riley asked, far hornier than he has ever felt before, more so than most seven year olds ever get to experience as well.


“So, is that your top head, or your bottom head talking?” Hudson asked, because he knows the answer.


“Totally bottom.”


“Oh yeah, good, 'cause mine's telling me the same things. Let's hop up on the bed. I'm usedta the big one already, so you take the small one.”


They practically threw themselves up on the bed, facing each other. Hudson grabbed the lube, just baby lotion, and proceeded to teach Riley what it is that he needs to do to make this go much smoother and easier, and Riley more than happily followed along, and within five minutes, they are both fucking themselves nicely. They just have their nice thick baby diapers pulled aside in the back enough to give them the access they need, they are both slipping in as far as they are able to, before pulling all the way back out, and then going back all in.


“Do it Baby, kiss me like you've dreamed of all week.” Hudson urged. He wanted Riley to go for it first.


“Oh fuck yes.” Riley moaned deeply, his first ever time swearing.


Riley pressed his lips to Hudson's, and kissed the boy that he has fallen head over heels in love with. Neither has ever kissed anyone like they are now attempting to kiss each other. They are both awkward and uncoordinated, but they are passionate, and are enjoying their first kiss none the less. They are dueling tongues, their faces mashed together, they can barely breathe, and they are rising rapidly toward both their very best orgasms ever, though this is still incredibly new for Riley.


Riley has played, even with his cute little baby bum hole, but he had never gone quite long enough to orgasm. He had always stopped short because the feelings became too much, and he had felt that he was hurting himself. Now though he is about to slip into probably the best cum he will ever experience.


Riley squealed more than loud enough through their kiss as they came, and they came together, that Tim more than clearly heard and understand just what the boys are doing. He had heard them start playing, both are right little moaners, and it sounded hot, but hearing Riley cum damn near made Tim cum, hard, damn near as hard as Riley had.


Tim almost wanted to go and watch, he doubts that Hudson closed his door, he never does, and he would be able to witness one hell of an amazing show, but he held off. Even he is not certain he would be able to ignore his lower head if Hudson caught him watching, more than likely stroking himself, when Hudson demanded that he come in and fuck him deep and hard, and he knows Hudson would do it too. Sure, they would both even enjoy it, a great deal, but Tim still will not do that.


Thinking this, he knows he desperately needs to go and fuck himself as well, so heads toward his bedroom, but, as he goes, he wishes, for at least the millionth time, that he had a boyfriend to go and play with as well, and though he so desperately wants Trey, he has still not asked.


Then, just as he was half way to his bedroom, the phone rang. Tim groaned, and damn near said fuck it, I'll call back later, and went and fucked himself silly instead, but, his upper head prevailed, so he grabbed the phone. He checked the number, and damn near came. It is Trey.


“Hi Trey, how are you today?” Tim picked up and asked.


“Really good. Hey, my dad hadta go away for the weekend, I don't feel like being alone, any chance I could come spend the weekend?”


“Certainly, Hudson has his little friend Riley over, and they're currently in the process of becoming boyfriends, so you'll haveta ignore the noises.”


“Oh, um, wow, really?”


“Yeah, and it sounds pretty fucking hot too.”


“Oh. You think, maybe, we could go to your bedroom and make the same noises?”


“Are you finally ready for what we've all known you wanted for a while?”


“Oh yeah. I'll be there in two minutes.” He said and hung up before Tim could say anything more.


True to his word, it was damn near exactly two minutes later, Trey just barged right in the house. He must have ran full speed in order to have made it that fast. Tim was there to greet him, and Trey did something immediately that he had dreamed of for quite a while already, he kissed Tim deeply. Tim kissed him back too, and they both learned the arts of kissing together. They are both just as clumsy and awkward as the two baby boys in Hudson's bedroom, but they too are passionate in it, and are enjoying themselves considerably. They are holding and touching each other, mostly cupping each others baby diapered bums, Tim in a triple thick, still mostly dry diaper, Trey in a single thick, nice soggy diaper.


Tim broke the kiss, grasped Trey's hand, and led him toward their bedroom.


“What all are you wanting and needing Baby?” Tim asked.


“Everything, I desperately need you to fuck me and fill me full, and I wanna fuck you and fill you full as well. I wanna suck each other and drain each other, I think we both need our baby milk. I wanna piss fuck each other so fucking bad, and I even wanna feed each other our baby juice. I know you can't hold your pee, unless you're hard, you said you always just drip, but if you're hard long enough, you might be able to give me some as well, and I definitely want it.”


“Good, we're the same there then. You remember you're gonna be my first as well, right?”


“Yes.”


“And can you take me inside yourself easily?”


“Oh yeah. I already have a butt plug inside my gay baby boy pussy, I put it in this morning before diapering myself, and wore it to school and everything. And it's not small.”


“Nice. So, still wearing your thick thirsty tape on baby diapers to school every day?”


“Mmmhmm. Someone finally found out this week, and it's gone around the school, and I get teased every day because of it, but, you know what, I don't give a fuck. I just smile at them and ask them if they're really harassing me for a handicap. It feels nice actually.”


“Good. Come on Baby, I think we both needta go lose our virginity.”


“For sure.”


Just as Tim and Trey reach their bedroom, Riley woke back up, because after cumming so hard, he passed out completely, no surprise there, and when he did wake up, the smile that split his face was one of pure bliss, and caused Hudson to smile even brighter than he had already been as well.


“Wow, that was so fucking amazing, I never knew anything could feel so good.” Riley sighed so deeply that Hudson was sure that the oceans had nothing on that.


“For sure. It was always good, playing by myself, but getting to watch and kiss as you did it to yourself at the same time was way better. Are you still a super hard gay baby boy diaper lover?”


“Oh yeah.”


“Good, let's keep going 'til we can't possibly go any longer then.”


“Okay.”


And for five more orgasms, the two little gay baby boy diaper lovers fucked themselves and kissed each other. Finally their little erections shrank down to nearly nothing, and they know that they are done.


“Wow, am I ever tired now.” Riley admitted, sounding so very satisfied.


“Me too, leave your toy in your baby bum, fix your baby diaper, and then let's take a nap like the little babies we are.”


“Okay, but can we grab our bottles, we still haven't drank them, and we can do so as we fall asleep like little baby boys should.”


“Fuck yeah.”


As soon as Hudson was fixed up, he slipped out of bed, grabbed the two still full bottles, and crawled back into bed. He handed Riley his bottle, and then pulled up the blanket, curled up to his baby, and they passed out only seconds later, both still sucking from their baby bottles. In fact, almost an hour later, when they woke up, they still have the nipples in their mouths, and they are still nursing them ever so lightly, though they are now empty.


“Mmmm, not sure I've ever slept so well in my life.” Riley sighed several minutes after waking up, just enjoying the cuddles from Hudson.


“Same here. Will you be my baby boyfriend?”


“Oh yes. We're so gonna get teased at school for being gay baby boyfriends, aren't we?”


“Yep, and you know what, I don't even care in the least.”


“Me neither.” Riley sighed. “I just wonder what my dad's gonna say about that.”


“Who cares.”


“Not me, not any more, not after what we've done now. I don't know how I'm gonna do it, but I'm never giving up my thick thirsty tape on baby diapers ever again, I'll never peepee in another potty as long as I live, no matter what anyone says or does.”


“That's a good little gay baby boy.” Hudson smiled brightly, then pressed his lips to his boyfriends, and kissed him deeply, tenderly, lovingly.


“Mmmm, a gay baby boy diaper could get used to that.”


“Mmmhmm.” Hudson sighed just as deeply as Riley had when he had said it.


Back in Tim's room, the action got started almost instantly.


“Will you baby diaper fuck me first please Trey, I know you likely haveta go pee, but I don't, and I want you to fill me up first. I've dreamed of being filled for a very long time, and I'd love for you to fill me first.?”


“Okay, I was kinda hoping that you'd fuck me first, but you're right, I do haveta go peepee pretty bad, and if I cum too many times, I might just peepee, and that'd be a shame.”


“Yeah, and you likely won't be able to stop yourself from cumming, whereas I have pretty good control, so that I'll still have enough to fill you up once you're done. I want a minimum of two loads of cum and your entire load of piss please.”


“True, and you so got it.”


Tim slipped his hand in between his two diapers, pulled out the doubler that was in there, since it will only get in the way, and then laid himself on his back on the centre of the bed, opened his legs, and patted his soggy baby diaper. Trey groaned, got onto the bed, crawled into position, and buried his face into Tim's slightly soggy baby diaper. As much as he wants to suck Tim, and taste his cum, he really is hoping to take as much of Tim inside himself as he possibly can, so only teases Tim's dick through his diaper. As he is doing so, though, he is poking the hole in the seat of it, leading right to where he has desired to be for so long now.


Once the hole was created, Trey slipped his fingers inside, and then ran into something. Tim is also wearing a butt plug, and Trey smiled from this, this will make it so much faster and easier. Neither of them are wanting or needing love right now, they desperately need to fuck, and so, Trey pulls out the plug slowly and firmly, so as not to hurt Tim, and as soon as it pops out, Trey kneels before the man he wants as a boyfriend, pokes a hole in the front of his soggy diaper, then pulls out his fine young teen erection.


Tim groans deeply from seeing Trey poked out the front of his diaper as he is. This, above all else, this is what Tim has craved for nearly all his life. He remembers very clearly being eight years old and dreaming of being diaper fucked and filled full. Sure, he searched, long and hard, for the boys, teens, or men who would gladly get diapered and then diaper fuck him the way he deserved, but they were so very hard to find, and so, he is still technically a virgin, same as Trey.


Trey got into position, slipped his diapered dick inside Tim's diaper, centred on his hole, and then, as soon as he got the approving nod from Tim, he slipped in slow and steady. They both moaned deeply from this. As soon as Trey slipped in as far as he could, he paused for just a few seconds, ground their diapers together sexily, thus causing his erection to do things inside Tim that not even he had ever dreamed was possible. They both moaned lowly from this, it felt so amazing.


Then Trey's natural instinct took over, and he started fucking, and fucking, and having a great time. Not once did he pull out, but he is pulling until he almost slips out, before slipping all the way back in, so that their diapers are pressed together. With little surprise, Trey explodes in his first orgasm after roughly one minute of fucking, and fills Tim with everything he has to offer, and then fills him even more.


Trey's dad had told Trey days ago now that he had to go out of town, and he had planned from pretty near that very moment that he wanted to come and do just this with the man he loved more than even his own father. As such, Trey has held off on cumming since that day. Slipping his butt plug inside himself this morning before school was dangerous, he damn near came, but, he wanted to be so fucking charged by the time he got home, that he would have ten, or maybe even twelve cums in him before he was done.


Given that Trey was also hard as a nail pretty near the entire day, he had had to force himself to pee every time he did so, but, since lunch time, he had not allowed himself to peepee his baby diaper once, and now, because of that, or, more properly, because of all the water and juice that he had drank since the last time he had peed, he is incredibly full. Never before has Trey held his pee like that for a pretty near three hours, and he had drank a lot to ensure that he has more than enough for this glorious moment, and as such, not only was his bladder in serious pain from holding on, but his dick was in pain from blasting so much piss through it so fast and long.


Tim sighed deeper than he ever has before, far more so than he even thought he was capable of doing. Being filled with Trey's amazing load of cum had been spectacular, there was no denying that, but, being filled with the incredible sized load of piss that he is getting at the moment is even more so. Tim has no idea why he started dreaming of this, only that he had, and that he had craved it long before he had even understood it, and certainly long before he experienced it, and now that he has experienced it, he feels that it is far more spectacular than he had ever dreamed it would or could be.


As soon as Trey finished peeing, because he could not continue to fuck as he peed, he started an even longer and deeper stroke, this time very nearly making gay baby diaper piss love to his baby. He is still not going quite slow enough for that, but it is close, and they are both enjoying this far more.


Tim has now rolled his hips a little more, pulled his legs up and has them wrapped around his baby, thus allowing Trey to go just that little bit deeper, and Tim is enjoying the feel of Trey's soggy baby diapered bum with his feet.


Their first session had been too fast to kiss, but, this time, as soon as Trey started his moderate pace, Tim grasped the gorgeous young baby boys face, brought it down, and pressed their lips together, and as they fucked, they kissed passionately. This time Trey lasted almost five minutes before cumming, and when he did, he slumped down for just a minute.


They lay there gasping and panting for a minute, before Trey continued, only this time he started a truly slow and loving rhythm and made deep tender love to his baby. This time Trey is pulling all the way out, before slipping all the way back inside. Tim had honestly been fearful that he would not be able to really feel Trey, since he really is not very large yet for sixteen, but, so it seems the old adage is correct, because while he does not necessarily have a lot to work with, Trey really is using it well, and making Tim feel better than any of his dildos ever managed. It is not even a contest, the difference between the two are not even on the same page, hell, not even in the same book.


This time, for damn near ten minutes they made sweet tender love, and when Trey came, he slumped down into his lover, and just laid there, still mostly hard, still buried as deep inside him as he can be, and in a love so deep he has never dreamed it was possible. For a little better than ten minutes they lay there like this, enjoying the closeness, the love permeating from the both of them equally, before finally Trey moved, only this time it is to pull out.


As soon as Trey slipped out, he grabbed Tim's butt plug and slipped it right back inside him, kissed Tim once more, then laid on his back in the same position as Tim is, right beside him. Tim knew that it was now his turn to make sweet gay baby diaper love to his baby, and he wants to do so more than he has ever desired anything before, other than being made love to himself, of course.


Tim got into position, poked the holes in both their diapers, found Trey's rather impressively sized butt plug, and then slowly and gently removed it as well. Leading with his erection now, Tim enters Trey's soggy diaper, and looks to his baby for approval. Trey nods serenely, and Tim slips all in as slow as he possibly can, not stopping until their soggy baby diapers are pressed together as much as they can be.


Tim had somehow managed to not cum once while being fucked and made love to, though how he did not explode on Trey's last orgasm, even he was not certain, because he desperately needed to, which might explain why, after entering Trey, that he damn near cums instantly. Forcing himself back from the edge, Tim pauses for just a few seconds, with their diapers pressed together. He also presses their lips together, and kisses his amazingly beautiful baby boyfriend, and though they have not said so yet, he knows that they really are now.


It became too much after only about forty five seconds or so, and though he had not even started making love to Trey, Tim suddenly exploded, and filled Trey with a good sized load of cum. They both gasped and panted from this, Tim had never been so charged that he just came spontaneously like that before, and it was phenomenal, and Trey had never felt being filled would feel so amazing, yet it was even better than that.


Tim damn near blacked out from the sheer power of an orgasm that was far more powerful than any ten, or maybe even a hundred previous orgasms together, he felt as if he must have pumped five loads worth of cum inside Trey, and not just little ones either. The way it felt, instead of being measured in millilitres as a cum offering would usually be, he felt this cum offering would have to be measured in litres instead. His dick head and balls are both burning from the sheer power of it. Trey feels especially sloppy inside now.


And then, because he has in fact managed to store some, Tim was able to feel what it was like to force himself to pee for the very first time in his life. He has never felt the sensation of a full bladder, he has never been able to hold it before, even when hard he has never managed to hold anywhere near this much, but Trey had made him especially hard and horny, and so, he was able to hold on. As Tim peed deep inside him, Trey moaned even deeper than he ever has before.


Like Tim, Trey has dreamed of this for so long already. He too feels that he was around eight years old when he had started dreaming of being fucked, and then very shortly after that the desire to be piss fucked came along, and he has dreamed of it since. Now that he is getting to finally feel it, though, what it is, and what he had dreamed it would be, were so far apart it was not even close, it was so much better for him as well.


As soon as Tim came too again, he started a very slow rocking motion, pulling out only about half way, before reversing direction, and grinding their diapers together sexily. He is going as slow as he can possibly go, trying to make long, slow, deep, tender love to his baby.


They have had their wild, unbridled sex, now Tim wants and needs the love that he has craved his whole life. Trey is at least lucky in that he has always had a very loving father there for him, he has been showed love his whole life, and been told every day that he is loved. Tim never got that, and now that he is feeling true, deep love, it is causing him to cry, and he has tears pouring down as they kiss. Their eyes are closed, they are moving together so slowly and perfectly, holding and touching each other tenderly, and several times, Tim would just stop, stay buried inside his baby, not even moving at all, for several seconds, before starting up and continuing on.


Because of the way that Tim is now making love, both of them last a shocking amount of time. Easily thirty minutes pass before they both cum once again. Tim was first, but Trey had had too much, and as soon as he felt his man fill him back up, he exploded once more. He reached into the front of his soggy baby diaper as best he could, scooped up as much of his baby milk as he could, and then pressed his hand between their kissing faces, and they both licked it off, then continued kissing, sharing it.


Tim feels that he has at least one more orgasm left in him, even though the previous two feel as if they should have drained him completely, but he is still hard and more than willing, and so, this time Tim adopts as long a motion as he is capable of doing, and going even slower than he had before. He is pushing in until he cannot possibly push any further, and then pulling out until he slips clean out of Trey, before going back all in. Each stroke must be taking roughly twenty to thirty seconds, Trey has his legs wrapped around his man, his feet also pressed into Tim's soggy baby bum, and he is feeling so much better than he ever dreamed.


For near on thirty minutes more, they made sweet slow love to each other, and when finally they came, again at very nearly the same time, Tim knew that that was it, because he can feel himself softening up now. He too presses right into his baby, laying mostly on him, yet holding as much of his weight as he can still, so as not to crush poor little Trey beneath him, but he is still mostly inside Trey, and they are both beyond satisfied.


Eventually Tim slips from inside Trey, and they both sigh in deep love. Tim kisses Trey once more, presses their lips together once more and kisses his baby for just a few seconds, and then pulls away. He grabbed up Trey's butt plug, slipped it back inside him, and then crawled from the bed to go get the diaper supplies that they both want and need.


He comes back with four diapers, four doublers, a sharp pick, a roll of packing tape, baby lotion, diaper rash cream, and baby wipes. Tim relieves Trey of his ruined baby diaper, cleans, lotions, and creams him well, and now he is ready to be baby diapered. He prepares both their inner diapers with the pick, then inserts a doubler into Trey's super thick diaper and tapes that on, then grabs one of his own super thick diapers, adds another doubler to it, and then puts that onto Trey as well. He then wordlessly urges Trey up onto his knees, so that he can tape on the diaper to ensure that it does not slip off Trey's slender hips once it gets incredibly full and heavy.


Tim now takes Trey's place, and he too gets all cleaned, lotioned, and creamed up. He then gets one of his regular sized super thick baby diapers with a doubler in it, and then one of his larger diapers with another doubler in it applied over top of that. He too gets his baby diaper taped on extra well, and now they are both ready.


Then Tim decided that they deserve to have rubber baby pants as well, so went and grabbed a couple of them. They have really good elastic waist bands, so, even though Trey is at least three sizes smaller than Tim is, they still seal nicely around Trey's powerful looking legs and around his very slim waist. Still they have said nothing.


“Will you be my baby boyfriend?” Tim asked softly once they were all set.


“Oh yes.” Trey sighed deeply, and then kissed his baby boyfriend even deeper.


“Mmm, good. I hoped you'd come and ask, but I was afraid you didn't want me.”


“I wanted you the first time I met you, now I finally have more than any gay baby boy diaper lover truly deserves, and it's so much more than I ever dreamed possible.”


“You and me both Baby, you and me both. Now, I desperately need a drink, wanna go get ourselves a baby bottle or two, and a couple nice big cups of tea?”


“For sure.”


When Tim and Trey made it to the kitchen it is to find that Hudson and Riley had already made it, though they too had only just arrived to do the exact same thing.


“So, you two are finally boyfriends huh?” Hudson said as soon as Tim and Trey walked in.


“Mmmhmm.” They both said.


“And I trust you two gorgeous little baby boys are boyfriends now too?” Tim asked.


“Mmmhmm.” They too said.


“Good. We were coming to get a baby bottle or two, as well as some tea.”


“We were coming for fresh baby bottles as well, but tea sounds good too please.” Hudson said, holding up his empty bottle to show it off, and Riley nodded.


Trey took care of filling up all their bottles and passing them out, while Tim took care of making an entire two litre jug of tea, this time a really nice Earl Grey tea. As they were waiting for the tea, they pretty near gulped their bottles dry, and then they were refilled, and they took their time to drain them this time. Just as they were finished though, their tea was ready, so they each got a very large thermal mug full of it, and they sat back and enjoyed it.


“So, Daddy, I can't help but to notice just how thickly diapered you two are.”


“Yeah, after our fun times, my triple thick baby diaper was in ruins, granted I'd hadta take out the doubler, but that's okay, and so now we have two nice thick baby diapers and two nice thick baby diaper doublers on. It's really rather nice.”


“I bet, and you look even better with your rubber baby pants on as well. Would you take us two baby boys to your bedroom and add a fourth baby diaper to us as well. You could probably put one of Trey's over top, tape them on super good too, and then I'll share a pair of my rubber baby pants with Riley.”


“Of course not Baby, what do you take me for?” Tim said in shock.


“The most loving daddy in the world. I tell everyone all the time that my daddy loves me so much that he Pampers me every day.” Hudson smiled brightly.


“You know, I wouldn't even doubt that, since I know that, like me, you consider being diapered as one of the most loving things there is.”


“Mmmhmm. For sure.” Hudson sighed deeply.


“Okay, come on baby boys, let's go add another thick thirsty tape on baby diaper to your already super thick baby diapers, tape them up super good, and then cover them with some just as sexy rubber baby pants shall we.”


Both boys ran to the bedroom happily and jumped onto the bed in diaper change position. Tim and Trey both could not help but to laugh, because Trey came as well, so as to help out. They each took a boy, Tim took Hudson, while Trey had Riley, they poked hundreds more holes in their outer diapers, added one of Trey's ultra thick diapers over top of them, and then taped the entire mass of diapers onto the boys as well as they could. They finished off the ensemble with a pair of really thick and puffy rubber baby pants.


“Mmm, now that's the way a gay baby boy diaper lover deserves to be diapered.” Hudson sighed once he was all situated.


“Mmmhmm.” All three of the others said as one.


Once they were all back in the living room and sitting down, relaxing once again, Hudson asked if Trey was spending the whole weekend.


“Yeah, my dad hadta go away for the weekend, and so, I decided to come here. I texted my dad, saying that this is where I was gonna be. I'm certain that he knows the reason why, and I'm okay with that.” He smiled serenely.


“Good. So, did you fuck and fill each other good and full then?”


“Oh yeah, but, you know what, we also made sweet gay baby diaper love to each other, and that was like a trillion times better.”


“Nice. Wish Riley and I were big enough to make hot gay baby diaper love to each other.”


“I was afraid I wasn't gonna be big enough too, but it worked, and I even went through two of Tim's slightly soggy baby diapers.”


“And he was spectacular as well.” Tim added.


“Nice. We're still kinda tiny though, I doubt we can go through our baby diapers.” Hudson said sadly.


“Yeah, especially right now.” Riley giggled.


“No shit.” Hudson laughed as well.


“Give it a shot, what've you got to lose, really, other than your baby virginity. Just go through one of your baby diapers, you probably won't be able to be super soggy, but nice and wet and you might manage, and worst case, you leave your baby diapers on and just push them down where and when needed to make gay baby diaper love to each other.” Tim said.


“True, and that's what I want so much. That's what I've dreamed about since I started dreaming of it, and the reason I wanted an older baby boyfriend so much.” Hudson admitted.


“I know, but I won't let you put you or anyone else at risk by allowing you to do that, so just you two baby boys enjoy each other, for I know you will. Sooner, rather than later, you'll both be much bigger in the baby diaper, and I'm willing to bet that you'll both be very satisfied, because for little baby boys, neither of you are exactly small. Yes, I know you're small compared to an adult, but you're not compared to other baby boys your ages. Hell, Hudson, you and Riley are pretty near identical size, and he's almost two years older, and a fair bit bigger than you are. In the meantime, enjoy what you have, and enjoy your toys as well, for I have no doubts that not only did you, but more than likely still are, and let time take care of the rest for you.”


“Okay.” They both said softly.


For the rest of the day, they played card and board games, drinking more than is strictly needed, most often from baby bottles, talking and joking and laughing, and having a great time. By bedtime, even though they are all well wet, none are in need of soggy baby bum changes, and Tim checked to ensure that none of them will leak throughout the night, and he is satisfied that they probably will not, so they headed to bed, holding the hands of their boyfriends as they do so.


Since they are all so gloriously diapered, there is no chance of making hot gay baby diaper love to each other anyway, they all had the same plans, lots of kissing and stroking, and in both bedrooms, that is exactly what they all did. They laid on their sides, pressed their lips together, and then inserted hands into their boyfriends' diapers and just played slow and gentle, every last one of them cumming inside of a minute, and none stopping in the least. The two baby boys who could do so, extracted their hands and licked off the treats that they had collected, then shared it in delicious cum kisses, while continuing to pleasure each other.


The two big baby boys managed only three cums a piece, whereas the two little baby boys managed four, before they were all more than tired and satisfied enough to go to sleep. They all ensured that their boyfriends' diapers were properly positioned to procure all their peepee, and then they kissed for one final time, whispering to their boyfriends how much they love each other already, and then, before too long, they are all sound asleep, holding onto their babies as they sleep peacefully.