Chapter 3

“Good morning Babies, did you have a good sleep?” Gord asked two positively glowing boys with seriously soggy diapers knocking their knees as they walked in the kitchen.

“Oh yeah, and I woke up real late, especially for me.” Dawson said.

“Yeah, don't know the last time you slept 'til after seven, but after hearing how long you boys went for, and seeing the aftermath, I'm not at all surprised.”

“I wondered if you came in and got us changed and moved us, because I know we both passed out, and we weren't in the crib when we were playing.” Dawson said.

“Oh my god, you saw us like that and you changed us?” Lucas asked, going instantly beet red.

“Oh yeah, was some hot too, your soggy baby bums were still pressed firmly together, the double ended dildo still vibrating away nicely inside you both. I ended up calling your dad and told him how I found you boys, it was so hot we ended up having steamy hot phone sex.” Gord said happily.

“Oh man.” Lucas said, blushing even more.

“Why are you blushing, I think it's great, and so does your dad. Trust me, had we've had the chance to do what you boys did last night at your age, you'd better believe we both would've been enjoying it, a lot in fact. You boys did absolutely, positively nothing wrong, and there's to be no shame in what you did. Sure, some people wouldn't understand, but that's their problem, not yours.”

“Really.”

“Absolutely, I won't lie to you, if I don't think you're ready to hear something, I'll say nothing, and or tell you so.”

“Oh, thanks I guess.”

“There's a large pot of oatmeal on the stove ready and waiting for you, and a nice large pot of tea as well, so go grab yourselves some much deserved breakfast, after all the exercise you boys had last night, I don't doubt in the least that you need it.”

“You sure can say that.” Dawson giggled, but led the way to the kitchen to get breakfast, Lucas following him, but then, they are still holding hands, so he had no choice but to follow. He too is incredibly hungry though, so he definitely wants breakfast.

They both dished up bowls well past decent full of oatmeal, and there is lots of apples and cinnamon in it, and grabbed the largest mugs they could find and filled them with tea, then joined Gord at the table.

“So, how do your baby bums feel after last night?” Gord asked as they ate.

“Really good, no pain at all.” Dawson said.

“Same.” Lucas said.

“Good. There was no blood at all, and it didn't appear as if either of you bruised, so you took it good and slow. I didn't buy the smallest toys they had, knowing full well what you needed, but they're nowhere near too large for even boys as young as you two either. No, the toys you have are just the perfect size for you boys I'm sure.”

“Thanks for them all, by the way, and you even bought enough for both of us.”

“Of course. Toys are great for solo action, but they can be equally great when shared with a friend. Not to mention, let's face it, neither of you are anywhere near as large in the baby peepee department as your baby bums can quite comfortably take, and sometimes a gay baby boy just needs to feel good and full.”

“You got that right. Having David in my bum was always good, last night was at least a billion times better than that.”

“Gee, only a billion?” Gord laughed.

“Maybe a trillion, hard to say.” Dawson giggled.

“Yeah. Once you two grow more in the diaper areas, you'll need your toys less, but you'll never stop playing with them either. By then though, you'll likely haveta upgrade them anyway.”

“About the only thing that would've made that better is if we coulda sucked each other at the same time.”

“Yeah, and I was surprised to not find your vibrating cock rings on.”

“Nuts, forgot them.”

“Don't next time, trust me, it'll feel even better.”

“We'll try real hard not to forget next time.”

“It'll be because you're hard that you do.” Gord laughed.

“Ha, you're probably right.” Dawson giggled.

They continued chatting as the boys ate, and as soon as they were done, Gord told the boys to go have a nice long hot bath, and so they headed to the master bathroom to do just that, since that bathroom has a nice large jetted soaker tub that they would enjoy far more.

As soon as the water was ready, and they had everything that they needed, they stripped each other of their super saturated diapers, and then slipped into the nice hot bubbling water, sighing deeply as they did so.

For almost an hour the two of them lay there, not even talking or moving, enjoying the bath, but finally they washed each other from top to bottom, including each others bottoms, and though they were both hard from the very intimate washing, they did nothing to satisfy that hardness, yet.

They hopped out, dried off, and then walked naked to the bedroom, Lucas figuring that Gord had already seen him in every conceivable embarrassing situation anyway, so what difference did it make now. He was nowhere nearby anyway, so did not see the boys traipse down the hall with little erections leading the way like the needle of a compass.

While the boys had been in the bath, Gord had clearly come in and stripped and remade the bed, because it is nice and fresh now, and so is the crib, so they both jumped onto the nicely made bed and proceeded to mess it up in their desire to suck each other again before diapering each other.

They only managed two baby boygasms before they were satisfied, and so Dawson jumped up and grabbed all the diaper change supplies, just going with a single of his regular diapers this time, and then went back and changed Lucas, who had already gotten into diaper change position. They traded places, and then Lucas pulled Dawson up, pressed their lips together, grasped Dawson's hand and pressed it to the front his diaper, Dawson also did likewise to Lucas, and as they kissed, they pressed their hands to their boyfriends' diaper and wet them. They broke their kiss only a minute later with a deep contented sigh.

“That was sweet boys.” Gord whispered to them.

“Oh, didn't even know you were there.” Dawson said, actually blushing a bit himself.

“Walked in just as you started kissing, and then you grabbed each others hands and pressed them to your diapers and wet them as you were kissing, like I said, it was sweet.”

“It was nice, actually.”

“Good, enjoy. I'm glad you put on your regular diapers, so get dressed, we're gonna head out in a few minutes here.”

“Okay, where to Daddy?”

“Just to the park, so make sure to put on diaper shirts.”

“Okay.”

They helped each other to get dressed, and as soon as they were ready to go, they all went and hopped in the car for the short drive to the nice large park that Dawson liked. This park had bar none the largest playground of any that they had ever seen before, and there were always tonnes of kids there playing. Gord had grabbed himself a book and sat on one of the many benches and just sat back and read while the boys played.

As they were playing, the boys were having fun. They even joined a game of tag at one point, and some other kid smacked Dawson's bum, and clearly felt his diaper.

“Hey, you're wearing a diaper, you're a baby. Ha ha.” He called out.

“Yes, as a matter of fact, I have a medical condition, and therefore haveta wear diapers all day every day for it. So, I need diapers, but you don't need to be a big ugly mean bully, but you are.” Dawson smiled warmly to him.

“I oughtta beat the snot outta you right here, right now. No one calls me ugly, or a bully.”

“But you can call out someone elses medical conditions. Not to mention, by threatening to beat me up, doesn't that make you a bully.” Dawson asked sweetly.

“Okay, boys, that's enough, Dawson, please apologize to this young man, no one is ugly.” Gord said, putting his book down, because by chance, the boys just so happened to be right in front of Gord, as well as a couple other adults.

“Oh, didn't even see you there Daddy, sorry, I know I'm not supposed to call people names, even when they deserve it.”

“That's right, but it's not me you're supposed to be apologizing to.”

“Do I haveta?”

“Yes, remember, that's the same as hatred, and hatred leads to misery. Now apologize.”

“Okay.” He said to Gord, and then turned back to the boy. “I'm sorry I called you ugly, it wasn't nice of me, but I'm not saying sorry for calling you a bully, no matter what my daddy says I haveta do, because you're being a bully, plain and simple.”

“I'd never make you apologize for the truth Dawson, because you're right, he was being a bully.” Gord smiled.

“That's right, he was being a bully, and right in front of his father no less.” The man next to Gord lowered the newspaper he was reading, and the boys face went ashen at finding his dad sitting there, of all places that he had to accidentally harass another boy.

“Oh shit.” The boy groaned.

“Oh shit is right, and that's the third time this week that I've warned you about your foul little mouth as well, and what is it, the sixth time that I've found out about you being a right little bully. Funny that you'd bully someone for that particular thing though, considering what you wear to bed every night, and I know it's not all because you haveta either, and don't deny it.”

The boys face fell even more, and tears came instantly to his eyes. “You swore you'd never tell?”

“And you promised to not be a bully any more.”

“May I suggest we head over to a picnic table over there, out of range of others, I think we all need to sit and have a talk.” Gord said.

“Good idea.” The man said, and then grabbed his sons hand and led him there, while Dawson and Lucas followed Gord of their own free will. The father pointed to the bench and told his son to sit, and he did.

“So, I'm Gord, this is my son Dawson and his baby boyfriend Lucas.”

“Nice to meet you, and am I to assume gay baby boy for you as well?”

“Absolutely, may I assume the same of you?”

“Absolutely, I'm Adam and this is my son Julius. He's twelve, and I'm guessing ten or nine or thereabouts for your boys?”

“Exactly, nine for Lucas, and ten for my son Dawson. So, Julius, I'm guessing closet diaper lover, and probably gay for you as well. Hence your hatred toward others, it's making you miserable keeping it all secret, isn't it?” Gord asked softly.

Tears were pouring down Julius' face, but he nodded subtly. Hearing that all the others currently around him were gay baby boys did somewhat help in this matter, but still he was so embarrassed.

“There's nothing to be ashamed of. Clearly you just found out for the first time that so is your dad, and we're all the same here as well. I think maybe you need to look at your daddy and tell him who and what you are. I promise it'll help.” Gord said softly again.

It took a few minutes, the tears were still streaming down, but eventually he did look to his dad.

“Dad, I'm a gay baby boy diaper lover.”

“Thanks for finally telling me. I've known since you were five. And what do you want and need?”

“Thick thirsty tape on diapers, all day every day.”

“And a baby boyfriend?”

“And a baby boyfriend!”

“Good. I really wish you had've told me years ago, maybe it would've curbed all this anger you have. I even told you I knew why you were being a bully, and that before too long, you were gonna haveta tell me what was eating you up, even though I knew.”

“I thought you'd hate me, I never thought you'd be the same.”

“Yeah, full on gay baby boy diaper lover. Have been most my life. You were a drunken one night stand to prove I was straight, but the day after that, I finally admitted to myself who and what I was. Before that, I tried to deny it, even more so than you ever did. I was never a bully because of it, mind you, but I denied it to myself. Same with diaper love, it was the next day that I finally went out and bought the diapers I so dearly wanted. Why do you think I've never bought you pullup diapers for your supposed bed wetting?”

“Never thought of it, to tell you the truth.”

“Had you've asked for Pullups, I would've gotten them for you, but you never wanted them, you loved the diapers I got for you, and so you should've.”

“Thanks, I guess.” He said to his dad, then turned to Dawson. “Dawson, right?”

“Yes.”

“I'm sorry I said what I said, it was very mean of me to do so.”

“Yes, it was, but apology accepted. I'm glad that you finally get to be who and what you truly are in your heart. Where do you live, there's a boy in our school who needs a baby boyfriend, maybe we can introduce you to him. He's much the same as you, was a bit of a bully because of who and what he is, but was trying to fight it.”

“I...I'd really like that.” He smiled. “I actually live about five minutes that way.”

“Oh, about the same as us then. I'm assuming you're in grade seven, so middle school. I don't know you from elementary, so you musta went to a different one.”

“No, we only moved here at the beginning of last summer.”

“Oh, that makes sense then.”

“Yeah, our friends' name's Zane, he's really cute, and I bet he'll look even better in a nice soggy baby diaper.”

“Oh, my next door neighbor's name's Zane, wonder if it's him, 'cause I kinda think he's gay, and he's real cute too.”

“And I happen to know he wears diapers to bed.” Adam said. “I've also been dating his diaper loving daddy since not long after we moved here.”

“Really?” Julius asked.

“Yep, every time you were asked to go over to their house to stay with Zane, his dad's come to our house, and we had some fun.”

“Wow.”

“You think maybe we should schedule another visit tonight and you boys can maybe get to know each other a bit better?”

“Oh yeah.”

“Good, you both deserve each other.”

“Thanks.” He said, and though he is blushing, he is also clearly horny as can be, because they all saw him have to readjust himself.

“Well, I was just about to tell you that it was time to go, so let's head out Baby, and then maybe Baby would like to get into a nice thick thirsty baby diaper when we get home.”

“I think I'd really like that.” He sighed.

“I bet you will, and from here on out, you may feel free to wear diapers as often as you want.”

“You mean it, even to school if I wanted to?”

“Absolutely, the choice is yours.”

“Then heck yes, can we get some diaper shirts please?”

“Sure, let's go.”

“Bye guys, thanks so much for helping me, today's been the best day of my life.”

“You're welcome, I think maybe we'll all haveta figure out a way to get together one of these days.” Dawson said.

“I'd really like that.” He smiled brightly.

“Good, we'll get it arranged somehow then.”

As soon as they were gone, Gord told the boys that it was just about time for them to head out as well, and the boys were good with that, saying that they wanted to get home and get soggy bum changes anyway. They hopped in the car and headed home, and when they arrived, Gord found a car out front, and he recognized the driver.

“Boys, head on into the house, but don't go get changed quite yet please.”

“Um, okay, who's that?”

“I'll tell you in a few minutes, just head on in please?” He asked them softly.

The boys headed into the house, while Gord went to the car, and its driver got out to meet him.

“I told you already, you're not welcome here.” Gord said coldly.

“I wanna see my son.”

“Oh, so now he's your son, is he. What about the last nearly nine years, was he your son then?”

“Of course.”

“No, if he was your son, you'd have at least visited him, tried to be in his life, but you weren't, you wouldn't or couldn't, because you were ashamed to have had a defective child. Come on in then , but I warn you, your welcome will not be what you are hoping for.”

“Why, what've you told him about me?”

“Absolutely nothing, Dawson's formed his very own opinion of you, I've always kept my opinion about you to myself, especially around him.”

“I don't believe you.”

“I don't honestly care if you believe me or not, I wasn't the one to have abandoned anyone in their hour of greatest need.”

“Yeah, well, we all made mistakes, even me, I can admit that.”

“Oh, do you think I made mistakes, am I somehow to blame for your leaving?” Gord asked softly, dangerously.

“Well, it sure as hell wasn't all my fault.”

“Fuck, you really truly do believe that, don't you. You know what, okay, come in, I think Dawson would absolutely love to see you.”

Gord turned around and headed into the house, she followed him.

“Dawson, someone would like to see you.” Gord said when he walked in, because Dawson and Lucas were right there waiting for them.

“Hi Dawson, come give your mother a hug.” She said, getting down so that she could hug Dawson.

“You're my mother? You've got a lotta nerve coming here now woman. Daddy tells me I'm not allowed to hate you, but I very strongly dislike you. Now, please never let me see you again.” Dawson said with untold amounts of rage seeping into his voice, anger filled tears coming to his eyes, and then he turned to walk away.

“Young man, I am your mother, you are not to speak to me like that, now come here.”

“No, you are not my mother, my mother died before I could even talk. You are dead to me, and I never wanna see you again.”

“How dare you. Gordon, what have you done to my child?” She snapped at him.

“Oh, so now I'm your son, am I, only after David dies do you come back and try to make everything all right again, well, fuck you, you horrible bitch.”

“Told you that your welcome wouldn't be what you expected.” Gord grinned.

“Dawson, you are not allowed to talk like that to me.”

“Oh, really, and who are you to tell me anything?”

“Your mother.”

“No, you're not. A mother doesn't abandon her family because they're not perfect.”

“I never...”

“Oh, really, you never. Well, guess what, I'm not perfect either. I'm a gay baby boy diaper lover, and this is my gorgeous gay baby boy diaper loving boyfriend. Isn't he gorgeous.”

Her face fell with that.

“Ah, so, I see, you can't deal with that either, can you. You can go fuck your idea of perfection, and then you can go fuck yourself with the largest cactus you can find. Never show your face around me ever again.” Dawson said, and then turned and walked away.

“You're a very evil woman.” Lucas said to her, and then turned and followed Dawson.

“I think that went rather well, don't you?” Gord laughed.

“You filled that poor boys' head full of garbage, and now he hates me. I'm gonna take you to court and you'll be broken by the time I'm done with you.”

“No, never said a thing about you to him, and go ahead, try and take me to court, I promise you, you'll be the one losing. Remember all those failed court appearances by you when I tried to get assistance from you, all the refusals to give me any money to care for our children, guess who'll be broken the second you step into court. I'll also allow Dawson to tell the judge everything, and then so will I. Now, leave, never come back, neither of us ever wishes to see you again.” He said, and then opened the door for her.

“You're gonna regret this, I promise you that.” She snarled.

“So, now you come into my house and threaten me, I should call the cops and have them arrest you.”

“This is my house as well.”

“No, actually, it's not. After your fourth failed court ordered appearance, the house was granted to me fully and completely, they said that you were now classified as a deadbeat mother, that you were not entitled to any of the marital assets, and that you could claim not one penny from me, but I was informed that should I so desire, that I was allowed to sue you, and that I could ask nearly any sum, and the court would gladly authorize it. So, please, do go to court, please, do threaten me, and please do not ever step foot on my property every again, for if you do, I will call the cops and have you removed, and then that pretty little BMW will be mine, because it's on my property, and I'd be fully within my rights to take it from you.” Gord smiled so sweetly he damn near got a cavity from it.

“How dare you, after all I did for you.”

“You really are fucking stupid, aren't you. You did nothing for me, absolutely fucking nothing. Even before the kids were born you were stingy with your money, I was never allowed to touch a penny of it, you made me sign the prenuptial agreement, and then gave me nothing. I had to take out a fucking mortgage on the house and go to work to pay for it. Every penny you spent, you used my money to do so, oh, but you gave me so much. Right, you never cleaned the house, you never did anything around here, you were a leach, a blood sucking horrible parasite, you took everything and gave nothing. Then, when David got sick, and became not perfect in your eyes, you left us, high and dry, with absolutely fucking nothing. I had to go on fucking welfare and rely on my parents to survive, because you would give nothing for me to help care for MY children. No, you have done nothing for me from the second we met, and the only good thing to have come from our relationship were MY two beautiful children. You may have given birth to them, but you are not now, nor were you ever their mother, and from here on out, much like Dawson, you are dead to me, now, leave.” Gord said, and then slammed the door in her face. As he had been speaking, he had been slowly edging her nearer and nearer to the door, and as soon as he finished, she was fully outside, and thus he would not hit her with the door.

As soon as the door slammed, Gord fell to the floor and started crying. Dawson came in when he heard the door slam, and found his daddy on the floor crying as well. He went and cuddled his daddy. They sat there for several minutes hugging and crying.

“I'm sorry I said what I said to her Daddy, I tried really hard not to hate her, but I just couldn't help it.”

“I know Baby, I know. You did fine though. She needed to hear exactly what you told her.”

“Did you mean everything you said to her, about the money and all?”

“Yes. I only wish I realized who and what she was earlier, but by the time I started to realize what she was, she was already pregnant with David. She was fine for a while after he was born, and then you came along, and she was okay for a bit, but then David got sick, and then that was it, she went totally off her rocker. The only reason she's not in jail is because I never pushed the courts to do so.”

“She should be, and if she ever comes around here again, I'm calling the police Daddy, I promise you that now, no matter what you tell me.”

“You'll haveta beat me to the phone Baby, no worries there.” Gord laughed.

They went and sat down in the living room, so that they could talk more in comfort.

“Sorry you had to be a witness to that Lucas, as you clearly found out, Dawson's mother's not exactly a nice person. I hoped she wouldn't do something of the nature, but I feared she might.”

“That's okay, I understand.”

Not even twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Gord and the boys all went to answer it together, and when they opened the door, they found Dawson's mother there once more, only this time with a police officer in tow.

“Oh good, you brought the police this time. I'm gonna need them since you came back, when you were clearly told to vacate my premises.” Gord said to Dawson's mother. He then turned to the officer. “How may I help you?”

“I have a report that you are trespassing on private property and that I'm to arrest you.” He said simply.

“Do you have a warrant for said arrest?”

“No.”

“Then you can't arrest me, first of all, and I am not on anyone's private property but my own, and there's only one person here that is trespassing, and it is the lovely piece of work that called you. Now, let me go grab the papers so that you can see that there is only one name on the papers to this house, and then I would like to have you arrest this trespasser.” Gord said, and then without waiting for a response, he turned and walked away.

“You have an awful lotta nerve coming back here again bitch.” Dawson growled.

“Young man, you are not to talk to your mother like that, keep it up and I'll smack some manners into you.”

“Like I told you earlier you raving lunatic, you are not my mother. You may have given birth to me, but the second you abandoned me because David became mentally and physically handicapped, you died in my eyes. And right now, I'm really wishing you were. Daddy really tried hard to teach me not to hate, I told you I dislike you a lot earlier, well, you came back, when I very clearly told you I never wanted to see your ugly fucking face ever again, now I'm getting really close to hating you.” Dawson growled out icily.

“Oh, this is information that I never heard before.” The officer said. “Is this true, were you already told to leave and never come back?”

“This is my house. I have every right to be here.”

“Mmm, not so much.” Gord said, and then handed over several sheets of paper to the officer.

He took a few minutes to read everything, but when he got as much as he needed, he turned back toward Dawson's mother.

“Ma'am, if you would, please turn around and place your hands behind your back. You're under arrest for the unlawful trespassing on private property when you were very clearly told to never return. Also, there are six failure to appear in court orders for child support and alimony.” He said, and then read her her rights.

“You can't do this.” She screamed.

“Um, yes I can.” Both Gord and the officer said at the same time.

“Any chance you have a photo copier and can take copies of those documents for me, as well as come down to the station to give your reports?”

“Absolutely, we would be more than happy to do so Officer.” Gord smiled brightly.

“To see her go where she belongs, you bet.” Dawson said happily.

“I'm your mother, you wouldn't let me go to jail.”

“No, you are a walking corpse that doesn't belong here, and you'd better believe I wanna see you in jail. Now, go with the nice officer would you.”

“You'll all regret this.”

“Nope.” They all said.

Lucas was asked if he wanted to come or head home, and he decided to go with them, so they all put on their shoes and headed out, pretty much following the officer all the way there. When they arrived, they were greeted and then taken in to get their reports. Gord and Dawson had to go in separately, and Lucas was not allowed to go with Dawson, but that was okay. Dawson's report was fairly quick, since he really did not have any information, other than today was the first time in memory that he had ever met his mother. Gord, on the other hand, was in for a while giving his report, and he had grabbed all the legal documents that he had from all the court cases to try and get money. The officers happily took copies of all this, and then they were free to go, and so they headed back home, in less than an hour.

“Wow, what a day, huh boys?” Gord said.

“No kidding. I could sure use a soggy bum change, and then some food, I'm starving. We skipped lunch, we shoulda had it like an hour or two ago.” Dawson said.

“Now that you mention it, I could stand to go for both myself.” Gord said.

“Me too.” Lucas added.

As soon as they made it home, they went and had diaper changes, staying in only their diapers now, and then went and made a light lunch to tide them over until dinner time. The rest of the afternoon and evening, they did nothing much, since they had already had a fairly exciting day.

When finally it was time for bed, the boys headed up with some very good ideas as to how they were going to become tired enough to go to sleep.

“As much as I wanna use our baby bones to fuck each other, I think I wanna feel a bit more full tonight, so let's use our dildos and suck each other at the same time.” Dawson said as they were heading upstairs.

“Okay, but I do really wanna make proper love to each other too.”

“Me too, don't worry. I also wanna pee inside each other, but I couldn't hold it and peed not all that long ago, so I wouldn't get to fill you up as much as I was hoping to.”

“Same here actually, I just couldn't hold it and peepeed my baby diaper not even half an hour ago.”

“About the same for me actually.”

And so, as soon as they made it to the bedroom, they jumped on the bed, grabbed what they were about to need, and then proceeded to suck and dildo fuck each other well. They started with only their fingers as they inhaled each other and started sucking, preparing each other with only their fingers, and by the time they were cumming for the first time, they were already ready for their dildos.

As soon as they were able to do so, they slipped their dildos into each other, and then started a long slow steady pace, really working the vibrating dildos inside of each other. They did not last long until they were cumming again, but once more, they did not stop.

They did stop after their third orgasms though, slumped down, panting and gasping, both very much happy with how the night had played out. It took several minutes for them to come down, and when they did, they removed the dildos, but inserted their butt plugs, since Dawson had grabbed them too, and then swung around and they kissed tenderly for several more minutes.

“Wow, that was so amazing, but now I definitely need a soggy ruined diaper change, and then bed.” Lucas sighed deeply.

“Mmmhmm, me too.”

They changed each other, opting once more for the thicker diapers with a doubler inside them, and then they kissed for another minute or two, cuddled up after shutting off the light, and then curled up together in a loving sleep.