Stuys Digs -- (Author) LoveliaoP
Stuys Digs -- (Author) LoveliaoP
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Author: LoveliaoP
Timestamp: Dec 19, 2023 at 10:04 PM
Content: Chapter 1
Well, I must be the luckiest guy alive. He thought as he made his way back to his digs from college. Stuart was 18 and was just over 4 weeks into his freshman year. He had answered an ad for lodgings and was amazed to find that it was in a large house at the edge of town, jointly owned by 4 nurses. The rent was ok and despite them all being in their late 20s, surely he could sleep with them all.
The sound of a horn stopped him and he turned to see a white van with the 4 nurses in it. Come on Stuy, we'll give you a lift. Happy for the offer he climbed in the back, but as he did so he felt a sting in his neck and immediately became very limp. Although he was awake, he felt almost paralysed and could do nothing as the nurses lifted him on to a plastic covered foam mattress that was on the floor of the van.
Once the doors were shut they began to undress him, he tried to protest but even talking was impossible, and all his words came out as babble.
"Don't worry Stuy, we're going to take care of you, and you’re going to enjoy playing with us."
Once naked they took several tubes of Immac and covered his body with it. After a few minutes, they wiped him clean and thus removed all of his body hair.
"Now to get you dressed for your trip home they giggled"
First they took some baby lotion and covered his hips with it. This was followed by a good coating of baby powder. He then had to watch helplessly as two large terry nappies were folded and, as two of the girls pulled his legs back, this was slipped under his bottom. A real baby’s nappy was placed on top of these as a liner. He then felt some thing being pushed into his bottom. He felt a cool sensation high up in his colon and then the intruder was removed. His legs were lowered and the front of the nappy was pulled up between his legs and over his groin. The sides were pulled round and the nappy was pinned tightly with four large nappy pins.
"You look sweet as pie lambikins" said Jackie "But we must make sure you’re protected from leaks"
With that a large pair of yellow plastic pants were fed over his feet and pulled up to encase his fluffy nappy.
His outfit was finished off with a short white T-shirt, some little white socks with a row of frilly lace sewn around the ankle and a pair of white trainers. Finally a pair of white mittens were slipped over his hands and secured with little leather straps. The mittens were padded and quite stiff, and the only way he could now pick anything up would be to clamp it in between the two mittens. Delicate finger work was out, so he would be unable to get the leather straps undone and thus remove the mittens.
"Well, baby looks nice and dry and comfy. But I think he should have a wet nappy on, to help get him used to the feeling" Said Julie. With that she pulled off her knickers and pulled the front of his plastic pants down. She then straddled his hips and said "Time for baby wettums"
His heart jumped as he felt a warm wetness begin to spread over the front of his nappy and down between his legs. When she had finished she got off him and refitted his baby pants. He felt the van stop and another sting in his neck and his as quickly as he had lost it, his strength started to come back. He was just about to start yelling at the girls when they opened the door and bundled him outside onto the pavement. He staggered around trying to compose himself while the girls sped off.
"Don't be too long getting home baby or you may mess you nappy as well"
As the van disappeared around the corner, he suddenly realised the situation he was in. There he was, a good 15 minute walk from home wearing nothing but a wet nappy and baby pants, his hands secured in a pair of baby mittens and no money or means of getting home other than by walking.
The direct root home was about 15 minutes walk, but that meant going close to the town centre. There was no way he wanted anyone to see him like this so he decided he would have to take the park route. It would add another 15 minutes but there was much less chance of being seen. He started walking, although with the thick nappy on it was more of a toddle, and headed for the park. There was a little used path around the edge that he could use and hopefully avoid any other people. He'd being walking about 10 minutes when he suddenly felt the need to poop very urgently. He had to stop to compose himself. He started walking again, but only a minute later was hit with another cramp. This continued for the next ten minutes before he was really struggling to avoid messing his nappy.
He was leaning against a tree with his eyes shut concentrating on staying clean when a girls voice asked him if he was ok. He jumped and turned to see two teenage girls looking at him trying not to laugh.
“Should you be out on your own, it looks like you’ve lost your mummy”
Thinking quickly he said
“Err, oh, this is just a fancy dress costume, I’m going to run the London marathon to try to raise money for the local maternity unit. I obviously don’t need to dress like this, but I want to get used to running in costume that’s all”
The girls looked unsure then one of them giggled
“Well, it’s a very good costume, you look exactly like a baby, especially the wet nappy, are you sure you don’t need to wear them”
Stuart went bright red and tried to pull his T-shirt down to cover the offending underwear.
“That’s just where I’ve been sweating, of course I don’t use or need the nappy”
Then, very suddenly he was hit with a very strong cramp, and being unprepared was unable to stop the inevitable. He cried out as a loud rumble signalled his accident as the contents of his bowels exploded into his nappy. As a second cramp hit he instinctively squatted down to aid the evacuation, oblivious to all around. It took four or five strong cramps before he regained control, and tears welled up in his eyes as the humiliation engulfed him. The two girls stood there wide-eyed and silent, before one of them said
"Well, if you reckon you don’t need to wear a nappy, I’d hate to see the state of your underwear. You'd better go and find mummy baby, before you get a nappy rash. Phew, you even smell like a baby now"
In his couched position he turned sideways to face them, trying to hide his bulging rear, but in doing so he lost his balance and fell backwards. His bottom hit the ground first sending the warm mush squishing up between his legs and over his behind before he then he rolled all the way onto his back.
He lay in the grass staring at the two girls between his raised knees, tears welling up in his eyes.
“Come on, let’s get out of here before he asks us to change him, he really filled his nappy”
With that they both burst into fits of laughter and ran off. The world seemed to stand still as he lay there in the cool grass, his overloaded nappy trapping his own mess close to his skin. There was nothing he could do but continue his way home. As he walked the mess in his nappy was squished and smeared all over his bottom and between his legs. The smell of his accident followed him and would announce to anyone that this man was dressed as he should be due to his lack of control. As he neared his street his heart started to pound as the fear of being seen by his neighbours pressed upon him. He was almost in a daze as he started to cross the road, and didn't even notice the approaching car. At the sound of the horn and the screeching of the tyres he froze, staring at the car. His legs went weak and so did his bladder as he sent a warm torrent into the already heavily soiled prison that was his nappy. At the last minute the car swerved and missed him, the occupant staring in disbelief at the site of a teenage boy wearing a very fouled nappy in broad daylight walking down the street.
As he turned into his street he was crying freely and saw the van parked outside the house. He approached the gate he saw a gang of girls from his year coming down the street towards him. He quickly ducked into the garden and ran up to the front door, he banged it loudly to try and get in before the girls passed. But it was too late, he hid his face as he heard them begin to laugh and pass comments about the boy on the step in his dirty nappy. The door opened and he barged in, fortunately it didn't sound like the girls recognised him.
He wasted no time in running to his room with the intention of locking himself away to get cleaned up, but he was not ready for the sight that met him as he opened the door.
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Author: LoveliaoP
Timestamp: Dec 20, 2023 at 6:01 PM
Content: Chapter 2
He stood amazed, there before him was a fully equipped nursery. A large cot had replaced his bed, there was a changing table, nappy pale, a playpen, a high chair. The doors to his cupboards were open and he could see all manor of baby clothes, both boys and girls and all in sizes that would appear to fit him. The draws in his dresser were stuffed with plastic pants, plain, patterned and frilly. There were also lots of nappies, cloth and disposable. The shelves were crammed with all sorts of potions and powders.
"What's going on, where's all my stuff" he demanded.
Before he could react the girls grabbed him and carried him to the cot and dumped him inside. Quick as a flash, his mittens were secured to two chains at the head of the bed, which clipped on to a couple of metal rings that had been sewn onto the cuff straps.
Once restrained, the girls took several photos of their new baby and then stuck a feeding gag into his mouth. This was also secured with a couple of straps that went around the back of his head. Then a tube was connected to it, the other end of which was connected to a large feeding bag suspended above his cot. They opened a valve and the milky fluid began to seep into his mouth. He found he had no option but to swallow, but each time he did the action of his mouth caused the gag to squirt another mouthful of fluid into his mouth. This meant that he was forced to nurse continuously. The Nurses then pulled up the side of the cot and left the room.
He lay there stunned. His wet and smelly nappy clung to his hips and bottom and was getting cold and uncomfortable. He was forced to nurse constantly and he could do nothing about it.
The bag must have contained about 2 pints and after he eventually finished it his stomach was bloated, but exhausted from his ordeal he drifted off to sleep.
He was awoken to the feel of someone gently massaging the front of his nappy. The feeding bag and tubing had been removed but the gag was still in place. He mumbled his protest, but despite the discomfort, he was becoming erect, and he watched as Jackie teased him to full attention.
"Are, our little baby is awake. Did diddums have a nice nap den. Nursey is going to make babykins feel all lovely."
She continued to rub him through the nappy until he was at the point of c-mming, and then stopped.
"Now then baby, we have a proposition for you. We want you to be our baby for the year. In return you will get free board and lodgings, and will have to do nothing other than wet and mess you nappies and act as a proper baby. You will be nappied all the time, even at college, and only we will be allowed to change you. We will make sure that your nappies are well disguised at college, but at home we will dress you as a baby in whatever we see fit. Do you agree"
At this point she removed the gag to let him speak.
"No, he said I won't do it. Let me up your all mad."
"Well in that case you'll have to leave today, but finding digs you can afford at this time of year will be just about impossible." While saying this she continued to massage him again "And remember baby, we have plenty of photos of our dirty baby in his cot that could easily find their way onto the college notice board. But think about it, baby, you'll never have to worry about money or lodgings, and we'll always take good care of you."
She began to work his member harder, and as he approached org-sm she said
"And every time baby messes his nappy, we'll take special care of him, like I'm doing now"
She again stopped, his balls were aching for release
"Well, Stuart, do you want to be our baby or do you want to pack your bags?"
He paused slightly before saying "Yes, Yes, but please just finish me off, please"
Nicky appeared at the other side of the cot and pushed her hand though the bars and began to massage the seat of his loaded nappy.
"You have a very full nappy baby. You’re so er-ct, you must love wearing a wet and messy nappy, is that true?” she said
“No, it’s awful and nasty, I want you to take it off”
Both girls stopped their massaging
“Well, if you don’t enjoy your nappies, we better not force you to”
“What?” he said, desperate for satisfaction “Don’t stop, it’s not fair to get me all wound up and leave me”
He was in turmoil, desperate for sexual release, but how could he be turned on wearing this nappy.
“Tell us exactly what you want us too do baby" Said Jackie
"Make me c-m, please make me c-m"
"C-m into what, and ask me very nicely"
Without really thinking he pleaded
"Please nursery, make me c-m in my nappy"
“Only if you really enjoy it baby” she pushed
“I do nursey”
He didn’t have time to think, his sexual needs had taken control and he would say anything they wanted.
They began to massage him again.
“Tell me exactly what you like sissy or I might not know what you mean”
Driven by sexual frustration he almost gasped
“I love to come in my wet and messy nappies, please nursey I want to be your baby”
As he finished his sentence he began to c-m very big, squirt after squirt pumped into the soggy terry cloth until he collapsed gasping for breath.
All the nurses laughed and clapped
"ooh, clever baby made special wetties in his big nappy" said Julie
Once he had come down it suddenly dawned on him what they had just made him do. He had just begged to be pulled off into a wet and soiled nappy.
"That's a good baby, now lets get you cleaned and changed."
As Julie began to unclip his hands he readied himself, and once up out of the cot, he made a bolt for the door. But, when he tried to open it he found it was locked. He looked round to see Andrea waving the key at him. He started to make his way towards her when she directed his attention to a TV screen.
"Before you get any ideas" she said "take a look at this"
He watched amazed as a picture of him in the cot appeared, it was easy to see it was him and he clearly heard himself say
“I love to c-m in my wet and messy nappies, please nursey I want to be your baby”
He stared in disbelief, and gave no resistance as he was guided to the changing table and helped up on to it. They've really got me, he thought, I'll have to play along until I can think of away out of this.