Chapter 4



The boys met Gord in the kitchen at much closer to Dawson's more normal time of waking, and then they all helped to make breakfast this morning, opting for a nice fattening and filling breakfast of pancakes, bacon, and eggs. Once they were all cleaned up, the boys asked to go for a bath, and Gord told them to go ahead, and so they headed up to the master bedroom once again to do so in there and got the water started. They removed each others diapers and plugs, and then they each spent a few minutes on the toilet. Dawson took the first go on the toilet, and while he was vacating his bowels, Lucas cleaned the toys good and proper, and then they traded places and Dawson got the towels and cloths ready for them.


They had a really nice bath, once more hardly even moving at all until the jets shut off on their own after the full hour, and so they hopped in the shower to clean up fully and properly, and then dried each other off, went and got each other dressed, brushed their hair and teeth, and then went to find Gord.


“So, when do we haveta have Lucas home by Daddy, and what are we gonna do in the meantime?”


“I told Miles that we'd have him home by five, and for the most part, today is cleaning and shopping, same as every other Sunday.”


“Okay, then let's get to it shall we.”


Lucas was happy to help, and it did not take them long, since Gord and Dawson are both anal when it comes to cleanliness, so there was no real messes to clean up, just the regular dusting and mopping and a few other mild chores.


Once done the cleanup, they headed out to go shopping. As they were walking up and down the aisles at the grocery store, they talked, finally Dawson steered the conversation back to his mother.


“So, Daddy, are you gonna sue my mother?”


“Nah, it's not worth it.”


“Why, I think you should. She deserves it after all she did?”


“Yes, she does, but you know what, in the end, it's only her that's gonna be hurt, whether we take her money or not, really doesn't matter at all. What's done is done, and after that sixth time, I said I wasn't gonna bother any more. My parents had just died, and it didn't seem worth it any more.”


“I still think she deserves to lose all her money.” Dawson said.


“Yes, well, you still have too much hatred in you for her, and that's not good. Sure, it's understandable, just not necessary. Forget her, she's nothing to you, to us, and if the courts have anything to say about it, she's likely to be in jail for some time. One of the court stipulations that you didn't know about, from the last court appearance, was that should she ever come after me for anything, that she'd be sent to prison for no less than five years. Technically speaking, we may eventually get a cheque for all the back pay she owes me, but I wouldn't bet on it.”


“Oh, that's good at least, but I am trying real hard not to hate her.”


“That's good to hear, but yes, in jail is where she belongs most of all.”


“Absolutely. So, do you think that she's still gonna try and cause problems for us somehow?” Dawson asked.


“I'd be shocked if she didn't, as you noticed, she's not well, and she's incredibly vindictive.”


“She's gonna say that I'm gay, and that you must be fucking me, isn't she?”


“Mouth, first of all, and yes, I fear that someone's gonna come knocking on our door some day soon about that exactly.”


“Sorry, but that's what it is. I'm gonna give the sex toys and lubes back to you to hold, they're definitely not gonna wanna see that sorta thing in my bedroom, are they?”


“That's not a bad idea, because, you're right, they could say all sorts of bad things about that sorta thing, up to and including my grooming you, which we all know isn't the case. All we can do is stick to the total truth, we both know each other is gay, and that you were comfortable enough to tell me and that we both have boyfriends. Hell, I'll even tell them how you asked me to fuck you, but that I refused and told you to find a boyfriend of your own age for that, and that you did, and that while I'm certain that you play, that I never ask what all you boys get up to.”


“Okay, I'll say the same then. What about diapers, you know she's gonna mention that as well?”


“Other than some people thinking that it's wrong, when we know it's so right, there's nothing illegal about it, so they can, what was it you told your ex mother, go fuck themselves with a cactus.”


“Yeah, well, I meant it.” He giggled.


“I know you did, and I damn near cheered.”


“Thanks.” Dawson grinned. “So, what do we do if they still accuse you of having sex with me?”


“Stick to the truth, and tell them flat out that if they have definitive proof somehow, which there will never be, then they can kindly keep their noses outta our business. Of course, that won't work, but it's all we can do.”


“Crap. We're in trouble, aren't we?”


“Afraid so. Not much that can be done about it now though. At least I do refuse to have sex with you, and you can be certain that at some point they're gonna not so politely ask you to go to the hospital to have you tested, which in a way would be good, because there'll never be any of my seed in you. Of course, they could claim that I just use condoms, but considering I don't even have any in the house, that could be tough for them to prove too.”


“We should be getting a lawyer Daddy.”


“Don't worry, was already planning on it.” He smiled.


They talked more and more as they walked up and down the aisles, Dawson still scared and nervous about all the damage his useless mother could cause them, and all because he told her that he was a gay baby boy diaper lover. His dad never said, but he knew without a doubt that their present difficulties were his fault. Had he kept his mouth shut, they would not be in this situation.


After the grocery store, they headed to the medical shop and picked up their diapers, Dawson not having a problem with this in the least, since they had been coming here for years to buy David's diapers. Now they just so happened to be for him.


They made a few other stops, and then headed home to spend the rest of the day together.


Shortly before five, the boys were told that it was time for Lucas to be getting ready to go home, and though they did not want to part, part they knew they must. They did go and change each others soggy diapers, causing each other to cum only once with their hands, and then they dressed each other so that they could go. They drove Lucas home, and the boys kissed tenderly in the back seat before Lucas hopped out, saying that he would see Dawson in the morning.


As soon as they got home, Dawson helped Gord to make dinner, and then they sat down to eat. It was after dinner and they were sitting on the couch, when Dawson finally broke, and he burst into tears. Gord had a pretty good idea as to what this was all about, so he just grabbed Dawson and held him until he settled down.


“It's all my fault, I ruined everything by telling her I was faulty.”


“No, it's not your fault, and I never want you to feel guilty for that. It was the right thing to do, and deep down, you knew that telling her would be bad, but she hadta know. I wanted you to tell her, even though I knew that there'd be serious repercussions of that action. Even if you hadn't have told her, that's exactly what she would've claimed anyway, she's gonna do absolutely everything she can to stay outta jail, she's gonna make so many accusations it won't even be funny. There'll come a point when all her lies will bury her, and she'll be told to shut up and not speak again, but 'til that happens, you'd better believe that she's gonna cause as many troubles as she can. Never, and I do mean never feel bad about anything you may have said to her, for she would've said it anyway.”


“You sure Daddy?”


“Oh yes. Our entire relationship was built on lies, by the time I started to see through those lies, it was too late. I called her on them, and she denied everything, but in the end, it only hurt her more. She's now in jail because of some of those lies, and I'm willing to bet that she stays there for some time because of them as well.”


“Good, I hope she never gets out, ever, and if she ever talks to me again, I'm calling the cops instantly.”


“Once more, Baby, you'll haveta beat me to the phone.”


“Good.”


For the rest of the evening, they just sat back and relaxed, doing not much of anything, they changed each others diapers at bedtime, and then both headed to bed and had a good sleep.


After breakfast, they changed each other again, Dawson got ready for school, and then he headed out. He met Lucas and Zane almost as soon as he made it there.


“So, Zane, did you have a good weekend?” Dawson asked almost as soon as he came into sight.


“Yeah, but by the sounds of it, you kinda already know, don't you?” He grinned shyly.


“Yeah, so, do you have yourself a hot older gay baby boyfriend now?”


“Not yet, but I think so, at least soon I hope.”


“Good. And did you baby boys diaper each other and maybe a little more?”


“Oh yeah, was so amazing. And his dick's so big too in comparison to mine.”


“Yeah, but probably nowhere near as large as our daddies all are.”


“No, that's true, and though I've never seen my dad hard, his dick's still way bigger than both ours are together when we're hard and he's soft.” He giggled and blushed.


“Yeah, but we're still little baby boys, but my daddy says that I'll grow nicely down there and to not worry about it, that I'll be more than satisfied once I'm finished.”


“Yeah my daddy said the same thing when he was changing me this morning, I asked him how big I'd get, 'cause I'm still kinda small.”


“Nice, and I hear yours and Julius' dads are baby boyfriends too, that's awesome.”


“Yeah, was a bit of a shock when I found that out on top of everything, but it's great, now I never haveta worry about anything.”


“Same, our dads are probably gonna end up being baby boyfriends as well.”


“Very nice.” Zane grinned.


“Oh yeah, it sure will be.”


They only had another few minutes until the bell rang, but they kept on talking right until then, and then at both breaks and at lunch, they all got together and sat and talked more and more, all of them having a great time.


Almost as soon as Dawson had headed out to school, Gord called up an old friend of his, not only a great lawyer, but one of the very few people that Gord knew that was fully gay as well. They talked for several minutes, just catching up on things, since they had seen each other last at the funeral for David, before Gord got to the heart of the matter. He told his friend everything, up to and including that both he and Dawson were gay baby boy diaper lovers, though of course he already knew Gord was gay anyway, and he laughed about the diaper love thing, saying he figured as much.


“So, Jamie, what do you think we can do about this?”


“Honestly, there's not much that we'll need to do, even the police and the courts will know that she's lying through her teeth, the second that they find out that she hasn't seen you or Dawson in eight plus years, on top of all her other legal troubles, she's hosed, but they'll still haveta investigate anyway. Our best bet is to take the bull by the horns, as it were, and take Dawson in ourselves and have him checked out. This all happened yesterday, and the police are not likely to try and get Dawson from school, it's more a pain in the ass than it's worth for them to do so, so, you can almost bet that someone will be at the house this afternoon, almost as soon as Dawson gets home, telling you about the accusations, and that you need to both come in for questioning. I'll be there for when he gets home, so that we can swing by the hospital, and be there for both you and Dawson, because I want you saying nothing to anyone.”


“Oh, you think so.”


“Yes, everyone will know she's lying, and they're not gonna arrest you, they can't, but they will ask you to go in for questioning, but if you both say no, then they will be coming back with a warrant, and you will not have a choice in the matter. If you refuse, they'll believe that there's some merit to the accusations.”


“Of which there isn't, so come on over, Dawson usually gets home just a few minutes after two. I'll call the school and ask them to give him a note, telling him to come home right away and alone then, since there's no point in having anyone over.”


“Good idea, let's get this all straightened out as fast as we can for you two.”


“Thanks.”


They talked for a few minutes more, coming up with some concrete plans, and then hung up. Gord called the school right away and asked for them to give Dawson the note, and they were okay with that.


Just before the end of last class, the secretary of the school interrupted Dawson's class, and told Dawson that there was an important note for him, handed it to him, and headed out. As soon as the bell rang, Dawson headed out to find Lucas and Zane right away, and told them that he had to be heading out right away, showing them the note.


“Crap that means that he thinks the police are gonna be waiting for you almost as soon as you get home then, huh?” Lucas asked. They had talked about it in great detail at lunch again, so that Zane knew what was happening.


“That's my guess as well.”


They said goodbye to each other and Dawson headed home.


“Uncle Jamie, what are you doing here?” Dawson asked when he came in.


“Hey there Baby, I'm acting as your lawyer of course.”


“But you're a tax lawyer, you can't help us can you?”


“Sure I can, a lawyer is still a lawyer, I just specialize in money. Now come give me a hug.”


Dawson hopped up into his daddy's only real friends arms and hugged him. Jamie cupped and held his cute little soggy diapered bum, and patted it too.


“My my, Baby sure is soggy. And such a cute soggy baby bum it is too.”


“You're not disgusted?”


“Nah, I've suspected your dad was a diaper lover for years, and I'm gay, by the way, but we already knew that of each other, but us gay guys are usually a little more understanding about certain things, and I think you make a gorgeous little gay baby boy.”


“Oh, thanks. I admit, I always thought you were gay too.”


“Yep. Why don't you go change that soggy baby diaper of yours, pack yourself a diaper bag, because I'll be shocked if someone doesn't arrive soon.”


“Okay.”


Dawson headed to his bedroom and changed himself right away, and then threw a few diapers into his backpack, and then headed downstairs. They did not even really start talking all that much when there was a knock on the door.


“Well, here we go.” Gord sighed.


He was not in the least bit surprised to find a police officer at the door, and so Gord asked him to come in.


“Good afternoon officer, my name is Jamie, I'm Gord and Dawson's lawyer, from this moment on, they will not be speaking. You are to speak to me and to me only.” Jamie said.


“Um, okay, and why are you here? Clearly you knew we'd be coming?”


“Because Gord's ex wife was a vindictive bitch, who's in so much trouble she can't fathom it, but she wants to cause as much trouble to Gord and Dawson as she can, because she thinks that it'll lessen the amount of jail time she'll get, only, she doesn't realize that she's gonna end up in jail for longer because you're here. We knew without a doubt that she'd try and claim that Gord has been sexually molesting Dawson, but that you'd already know that she was lying, which I know you do, or you'd have already tried to arrest Gord, and you'd already have a warrant, no, you're here to ask him and Dawson to come in for questioning. I've already told them that we'd happily do so, since of course he's not abusing Dawson, and therefore neither has anything to hide. However, we'd like to swing by the hospital to have Dawson checked, since at some point in time, they're likely to ask him to do that anyway, and at some point, it won't be a yes or no question, so we felt that we'd just bypass all that and get him tested ourselves, so that you can all see that not only is Gord not abusing him, but that we are absolutely telling the truth. Will this be acceptable?”


“Well, okay, I honestly didn't expect to be welcomed, and I was expecting to have to come back with a warrant, and while I'm supposed to come right back with them, a quick stop to the hospital shouldn't be a problem, I'll just call it in and give my boss a brief update.”


“Okay do so and then meet us at the hospital, because neither Gord nor Dawson will be going with you, they're coming with me.”


“That's fine.”


The three of them headed out pretty much right away and headed to the hospital. Once more, even at the hospital, Gord and Dawson were instructed not to speak, and Jamie told the head nurse exactly who they each were and what they were in for. If she was shocked by this, she did not show it. She said that someone would be right with them, and by the time the police officer arrived, they were just being called in. The officer was asked to wait outside the room, but Dawson asked for his dad and Jamie to be in there with him, and while the doctor had said no, Jamie said that as Dawson's lawyer, he had to be in there, and that as Dawson's father, Gord also deserved to be in there if Dawson wanted him, which he did, so let it happen.


Several minutes into the examination, the doctor looked up.


“Yes, we know that he's had things inside him.” Jamie said before the doctor could say anything “He's gay, we both know that, and so does his mother, and yes, we know that that information hasta go into your report as well. That's not what we're here for, everyone already knows that Dawson's gay, and that he's got a boyfriend, and that they play with each others bums, Gord's okay with that. We even assume that the boys have used several fingers inside each other, and therefore Dawson's likely to be well accustomed to certain things. All we need is your professional opinion on whether he has had sex with an adult, and to swab him for anything that should not be in him. We'll then need all that information, because, as you know, the police are standing right outside this door, and we have to go there next with your findings.”


“Right.” He said. “Dawson's definitely been anally intruded upon, but there's no indication of forced rape, there's no tearing, new or old, and I can already see that there's no point in doing a swab, there's nothing inside him. If he was freshly abused, it would be a different story, but he wasn't.”


“Thanks. May Dawson get diapered and dressed now then please?”


“Yes.”


Again, if he wondered about diapers, he never said anything. Dawson just reattached his diaper, that had only had one small wetting in it, and then got redressed. The doctor wrote up his report, and then handed it to the police officer, Jamie telling him to do so, so that there was no question, and then they headed out.


Once at the police department, Jamie stayed with Dawson as he was questioned first, and while Jamie still did most of the talking, he did have Dawson answer several things as well. Then it was Gord's turn, and the same things happened all over again. In the end, the police closed the case, saying that there was zero evidence that any such abuse had occurred, and that the doctors report agreed with that, and so they left happily.


“Uncle Jamie, I wanna sue my mother, I wanna have everything she has for what she did to us. Daddy says he won't, but I think we needta.” Dawson said on the way home.


“I agree with you, you need to punish her where it'll hurt her most. She's going to jail, there's no questioning that, but for what she did to you both, she deserves to pay with everything she has.” Jamie said, almost growling, he had hated Gord's wife, the feeling had been mutual as well, and he would be more than happy to give Dawson all that he truly deserved.


“Good, then can you make it happen.”


“Yes, and with all the information that I have, with any luck, neither you nor your dad should even need to step foot in the courtroom at all, which is where she will need to be, and I know you never wish to see her again.”


“You got that right, but I'd happily go there and look her right in the eye and tell her she was a bad mother and that she deserves to be broke.”


“If you'd like that, it can be arranged too.”


“No, that's okay, Daddy says I'm not allowed to hate, even her, but I might say something incredibly hateful to her if I saw her again, even there, even for that reason.”


“Yes, well, I think your daddy's way too nice when it comes to her, but then, I've always had more than enough hatred for her myself.”


“Ah, didn't like her much.” Dawson giggled.


“At all, would be closer to the truth, and even then, not close enough.” Jamie laughed.


“Yeah, I'm right there with you.”


“Yes, but remember Baby,” Gord said. “Hatred gets you nowhere in life. I know, she truly deserves to be hated, and she's tried her hardest to be hateable, but you need to learn to let her go completely like I have. I hated her for months after she left, but I accepted what is, and now I just pity her, because she's truly messed in the head for what she's done to us. Now let go the hatred and you'll be free.”


“I know.” Dawson sighed.


They made it home a few minutes later, and Jamie took his leave pretty much right away after telling them that he would get everything taken care of for them, and he would. Pretty much as soon as Jamie was gone, Gord and Dawson stripped down to their nice soggy diapers, went and made and ate dinner, and then went and relaxed for the evening.


The rest of the week went by quickly for all, the boys all had as much fun at school as they possibly could, and it was arranged for all to come to Dawson's for the weekend, including Miles, Zane, and Julius. Gord was more than happy to have a sleepover as well, and he and Miles planned to make the most of it.


As Gord and Dawson were sitting down to have breakfast Friday morning, both still in their nice soggy night diapers, they talked, both were excited about their weekend sleepover, and wondering what all that they should do. Finally Gord steered the conversation to something else.


“What would you think about moving Baby, I think it's time?”


“Where, to the cabin, and you know I won't move anywhere away from here, unless Lucas gets to come with me?”


“No, not to the cabin, sometimes I think I'd like to live there, it'd be so incredibly peaceful, but there's no amenities anywhere nearby, and it's so far from everything that I just don't think I could go there to live. No, where I'm thinking is somewhere much closer by, but still a good fifteen minutes from here. I also know where your feelings lie when it comes to Lucas, and I'm starting to feel much the same for Miles, so no worries there.”


“Okay, so where to then, and what about school? I finally feel good about going there, I have friends and I'm not being bullied anymore.”


“You haven't been there since before you could remember, more than likely, but I never sold my parents' house here either. I couldn't go live there, David being only one of the many reasons, but the biggest was that it just didn't feel right. Now I think that I'm finally ready to do so. It's in storage, much like the cabin was, I didn't wanna rent it out, renters couldn't possibly keep a place like that up, nor would they take care of it like they should. I will rent out this place though, handicap accessible houses are in incredibly short supply, and garner really good rents, and people who need houses like this tend to care for things more. Also I don't care as much about this house, as well there's not much for them to truly damage, because when I did the upgrades to the house, we made sure that wheelchairs couldn't damage things, and most things were made harder to break.”


“Oh, okay, that makes sense, and you even made the kitchen handicap accessible, so anyone can use it.”


“Of course, why do only what David needed then. I always knew deep down that he'd never be able to use many of the accessibility upgrades that I did to the house, but I did hope, yet I also knew that I may as well do it all if I was doing half of it anyway, and most of it ended up being nearly free for me to do in the end, so there was no point in not doing it. I also did it all with resale in mind, because a partially handicap accessible house would never sell, or would take much longer to sell, but a fully accessible house would in a heartbeat.”


“I suppose that's true. So, what's your parents' house like then?”


“Well, huge would be a good start, and it's really quite nice looking too. They weren't flashy people, much like me I suppose, but it is beautiful too. There's ten bedrooms, thirteen bathrooms, large games room and theatre, a beautiful indoor pool, and so much else it's not even funny. It sits on somewhere around fifty acres and has a really nice creek running through the property.”


“Wow, sounds nice, is that where you grew up then?”


“Yeah, well, sorta.”


“What do you mean, sorta, that was a yes or no question?” Dawson asked.


“I only lived in that house for a little over a year. The land and the original house were my grandparents before them, but the house was old and not well built. We started designing the new house all the way back when I was fourteen, but by the time the new house was actually built, I was almost eighteen, and as you might recall, I got married and we bought this house when I was nineteen.”


“Oh, your parents musta been real rich then.”


“They were fairly well off, my dad was a pioneer in heart surgery, and traveled all over the world, my mom was a scientist, and between the two of them, they did very well. They weren't exactly young when I came along and surprised them, 'til I came along, they didn't think that they could even have children, which was probably why I was so spoiled as a kid, they lavished so much on me it's not even funny, but after I was born, my dad almost retired, did only work closer to home, and much less of it, and my mom did technically retire, but she still worked a lot from home, she was always experimenting with things. And that's how they could afford the new house. I was five when she figured something out, I can't remember what now, too many years ago, and she sold the patents to it and I still get royalties from it. Not lots, but still a couple thousand a month anyway.”


“Wow. When can we go see the house then?”


“Sunday afternoon we could probably go there and check it out.”


“Man, I almost wanna skip school and go there now.”


“I don't doubt that in the least.” Gord laughed.


“What about school though?”


“What about it?”


“You said the house is like fifteen minutes away from here?”


“Yeah, so, the school you go to now is the same one I went to, it's the closest still, and there's a bus that goes there, so you'd just take it.”


“Oh. What about if I just didn't wanna go and did it at home?”


“I actually have the paperwork here for you to do just that, but I held off once you gained some confidence and got some friends at school.”


“Oh. Why'd you never tell me?”


“Wanted to see how things played out first.”


“Oh, okay. Well, I suppose I probably should be going and getting ready for school, I need a shower and a super soggy baby bum change.”


“Yeah, me too.” Gord said.


They both headed to their bathrooms to get cleaned up for the day, and then met in Gord's bedroom to diaper each other up nice and thick. They then got dressed and ready, and as soon as he was ready, Dawson headed to school.


Gord went and took care of getting a bunch of supplies for the weekend, having his boyfriend, as well as four boys over for the entire weekend, he knew that he was going to need many things. He went grocery shopping, then went and bought lots and lots of diapers, then went and did the rest of his running around. He made it home only minutes before the boys were all to arrive, and Miles was set to arrive in only an hour or so.


“Ah, good timing, would you boys help to bring things in. It's good to see you again Julius, you look happy, and that soggy baby diaper bulge sure is sexy on you. I take it the boys musta picked you up from your school, or did you meet them?”


“Thanks.” He blushed cutely. “No, I actually hadta arrange to skip my last class and met Zane at his school. I'm technically not out for another thirty minutes, but my dad made the arrangements, so that it would be easier.”


“Oh, that makes sense, and I admit, I wondered how that was gonna work, since I was certain that the middle schools still got out later than the elementary schools.”


“Yeah, still do.” He said.


By then, they had all grabbed as much as they could carry, and would you not know it, but the boys all made sure to grab bags with diapers in them, and all headed into the house as they talked.


“So, how was you boys' day today?” Gord asked as they worked.


“Decent enough, just felt really long, we all wanted to be here.” Dawson giggled.


“I don't doubt that in the least.”


“Another boy in my grade, but not in my class, called me a gay baby boy, at lunch, though, and I just grinned and asked him if he was jealous that I got to wear diapers and have such a beautiful baby boyfriend. He blushed so much it was funny, and then started yelling at me. I just smiled at him the entire time, and before he could finish, the yard supervisor was already there to haul him into the principal's office. I guess she heard more than enough and never heard me even say a thing to him, so I was never even called. Was pretty awesome. Would be funny if he's gay, but I don't think he is, I just think he's mean.”


“It's too bad that there's still those out there that hate so much, but I like how you handled yourself. That's very good. There's a better than even chance that he's learned that hatred at home, and I bet his parents are just as bad as he is. Hence the reason I teach you love and understanding for all.”


“Thanks. It was nice to just be able to stand there and be able to smile to him, because I don't hate him, he was just being mean, and wasn't hurting me any, because he never said anything about me that wasn't the truth. He even yelled at me that he bets I love to have dicks in my ass like a dirty gay slut. I wanted to tell him that yes, I sure do, but I said nothing.”


“Very good Baby, and saying nothing is exactly what you should do, just smile and nod, let them hate and get on their way. He's gonna be miserable his entire life if he doesn't get rid of that hatred, but there's no reason for you to be miserable.”


“Thanks.”


They finished bringing everything in, and then Gord called out strip, and he and Dawson and Lucas started stripping first, until they were in just their soggy diapers. Zane and Julius could only stare, and it seems they both like what they are seeing, because they both had to lick their lips and adjust themselves in their soggy diapers as well. Finally they too started to strip, they were blushing, but they really wanted to do this as well, and the others watched as the two of them bared themselves in their soggy diapered glory.


Zane is pretty tall for a ten year old, though he is well built too, good and sturdy you might say. No fat on him anywhere, and quite muscular already. He has thick dark brown hair, cut and styled nicely to frame his face. He is good looking in a very boyish way, he would never be mistaken for a girl. His nose, lips, and ears are all well proportioned, and fit him well, his lips are a nice rich red, his nose is almost Greek in its size and proportion, so much like the Greek statues had, and his ears just fit him well, but his left has a small gold and diamond stud in it. His eyes are a brilliant blue, and are large and bright.


Julius, on the other hand, is a pretty boy, a pretty baby boy in fact. He too is nice and tall, also nice and lean, but he is not muscular, yet he is well toned as well. He has long soft reddish blonde hair that is currently in a pony tail and falls just to his shoulders. He has more rounded and pixie-ish features, including large round and intense blue eyes, small rounded button nose, and incredible cherry red lips. From the bulge in his nice soggy diaper, they would all guess that he is packing a very nice specimen of preteen baby boy equipment already.


“My my babies, you sure are stunning in only your soggy baby diapers. And that looks like a nice handful already in your diaper Julius.” Gord said.


“Thanks.” They both said.


“It is.” Zane offered.


“That's good. What are you packing there, ten to eleven centimeters already I'm guessing, and I'd say a decent girth too?”


“Um, almost eleven and a half, actually, and almost three and a half around.” Julius blushed, but said proudly.


“Very nice. Any hair and or cum yet?”


“Tiny bit of both.” He grinned shyly.


“How does he taste Zane?”


“Oh, so fucking good.” He sighed deeply, then looked up in shock at what he had just said.


“It's okay, I understand, no worries.”


“Sorry.”


“No need to be sorry, you never lied.”


“Oh, thanks.”


“You boys haven't gone too fast, have you, you don't wanna hurt Zane?”


“No, just petting, sucking, and fingering, so far.” Zane offered.


“That's good. You boys will have your own bedroom, so feel free to play around, there's no shame in that here, and there's lube and a few toys in your bedroom already for you to enjoy.”


“Really!” They both said.


“Of course.”


“Thanks.” They both said again.


“You're welcome. I talked to your dad the other day, Julius, and asked him if he'd be okay with that, and he said of course. In fact, he said he'd buy them for you boys, said that Kyle (Zane's dad) would be more than okay with it, that they had more than a few themselves anyway, and had been thinking of buying you boys some toys too. I told him that I'd still grab them and leave them for you boys, no worries, and he let me. Just make sure and go slow and easy with them, they're not huge, but nor are they the smallest there are either, I know what I wanted and needed at your age, and it wasn't small.”


They could say nothing to this information, only adjust themselves yet again. All others could tell that they were incredibly horny and maybe wanted to find their bedroom and disappear for several hours, or the rest of the day.


“You boys are so cute, but no, you can't go and fuck each other raw 'til you pass out, you can wait for later for that.” Gord laughed.


“Wow, um, thanks, I never dreamed I'd get toys of my own, or that my dad'd say that I could have 'em either. I never saw you get my dads number though, how'd you call him?”


“I slipped him my card card before we left the park that day, and he called me later, and we've talked a couple times already. Same as your dad Zane, though the three of us talked together, and I've never actually met Kyle yet, he seems like a good guy.”


“You talked to my dad too, how come?”


“Just to meet other gay baby boys, that's why. We're a little on the rare side, I'm sure I don't haveta tell you that, so finding others like us is great, and we all seem to be much alike as well. I think we'll all make great friends.”


“Oh, how rare?”


“Well, rare enough that it's incredibly hard to find others like us. Sure, gay diaper lovers are fairly abundant on the internet, but finding them in the same city is pretty rare. To find eight of us so close, well, I never thought that'd happen. Granted, we do live in a fairly large city, and we're incredibly gay friendly here, and us gays are normally very friendly and open minded to fetishes, so I guess that drives up the odds a bit here. You know that Julius and his dad moved here not all that long ago, that was some of the reasoning for doing so.”


“Oh, never thought of that.” Zane shrugged.


“So, what should we do boys?”


“Well, I could use a snack, and then I think I'd like to play in the play room.” Dawson said.


“Sounds good to me. You boys go grab some fruit and/or veggies, then go play, I'll get everything all put away and get some stuff ready for later.” Gord said.


The boys went and grabbed their snacks and then went to the play room to play. Gord got everything put away and then cleaned up and prepared a bunch of stuff for the evening. Just as he was finishing up, the doorbell rang, and then Miles opened the door and called in, saying that it was just him. He and Gord met in the living room with a kiss, and then Gord helped Miles to strip down to just his soggy diaper.


“Hi, you're a mighty soggy baby boy, would baby like a baby diaper change?” Gord asked.


“Look who's talking, you're every bit as soggy.”


“I know, I was waiting for you to get here before I changed.” Gord grinned.


“Good. Where's the boys?”


“They're all in the toy room playing and having fun. They're all nice and soggy too, but I just left them, if they start leaking, so be it, it'll be cute. Man, you should see Julius, fuck is he ever hot in his soggy diaper, granted, he's not as beautiful as Lucas is, but he's bigger, and for twelve, it already looks like he's starting to pack. I can't imagine what would've happened had I met a boy like him when I was that age, I would've probably lost my virginity that same day.”


“That's good, and if he's that hot, then I can't wait to meet him too.” Miles grinned.


They headed to Gord's bedroom and changed each other, not bothering to play, even though it was hard not to, and then before they even went too far, they were already wet.


The dads sat and watched TV, the boys sat and played, and all talked a fair bit as they did so. Gord and Miles went and started getting dinner ready when it was time, and then called the boys to eat when it was done, and the boys all came out in fresher, yet still wet diapers. They had went and changed about half way through their playing, just all changing on Dawson's bed, couples changing each other, but all of them watching all the same.


After dinner, they all sat down to a movie, and almost as soon as it was done, even though it was not late yet, Dawson announced that it was definitely bedtime, wished the other four a good fucking night, and then dragged his boyfriend to his bedroom, before the others could even react. The dads had to laugh.


“Well, I guess I'll show you boys to your bedroom for the night, and just remember, don't move faster than those cute baby bums of yours are capable of going. The toys I got for you, you'll both be able to comfortably take, as long as you work slowly and use lots of lube and foreplay. I trust you know all about that?” Gord asked.


“Yes.” They both whispered hoarsely, huskily.


“Good. Honestly, most boys figure this out on their own, but a few pointers never hurts either. Here's your den of perversion for the night. There's a protective sheet already on the bed, and the bedding is fresh, so you're good to go, just try not to pass out. But I'm willing to bet you do. I'd say enjoy, but I already know that you will.”


“Thanks.” They both said again, and then Gord left them, closing the door behind himself, and headed to his bedroom, where he and Miles did in fact plan on having a good fucking night.


Gord and Miles lasted the least amount of time at only a little more than an hour and a half, cumming only four times in each other, as well as pissing in each other once.


The next was Dawson and Lucas, at just a touch over two hours later. They came seven times in each other, pissed in each other twice, once in each bum and mouth, dick and dildo fucked each other, and just had a kinky ole time. They only just managed to stay awake long enough to diaper each other up for the night.


Then at nearly two and a half hours, and the winner for the night, were Julius and Zane, at nine cums and two pisses in each other.


The first thing that they did as soon as they were able to, was to check out the toys that Gord had bought them. They both groaned deeply from it. They have the exact same selection as Dawson and Lucas do, and all are locked and loaded and ready to go. They threw everything onto the bed, then themselves as well, and started kissing and petting first.


Not even five minutes later, they swung around, started sucking each other, and poked holes in the backs of each others nice soggy diapers, passed the lube back and forth until they were both well lubed and satisfied, and with three fingers inside each other quite comfortably, as well their first cum of the night.


Shortly after coming down, they slipped their dildos into each other, and dildo fucked and sucked each other to a pair of orgasms, peeing in each others mouths on their second.


After coming down from that, they decided to try out their vibrating cock rings and their double ended dildo, so got everything ready, slipped the dildo into themselves, and then truly bum fucked each other for a total of three cums.


Barely coming down any at all again, they decided that they really needed to truly fuck each other, and did so. Even though Zane is not large enough to fuck through their diapers, they did not remove them, they only lowered them where and when necessary, but he sure loved Julius truly diaper fucking him.


On their eighth cums of the night, they were already nearing exhaustion, but they could not stop. They pissed inside each other, after doing so, and then fucked each other once more. Julius was the last to finish, and while Zane passed out, he managed to stay awake, and was just barely able to change both their diapers, though he did nothing with all their sex toys, granted, their butt plugs did not get used either.


Finally he too curled up to his baby boyfriend and passed out in gay baby diaper loving bliss, and all slept well through the night.