Good boys wear diapers. (Story)

“Thanks for letting me stay with you bro. I didn’t know where else to go.” Jackson said as he brought his stuff into the apartment.

“No big deal man. Had an extra room since my roommate moved out anyway.” Charlie said. “Let me show you to your room.”
“Speaking of your roommate did you ever figure out what happened to him?” Jackson asked as he followed Charlie down the hallway.

“No he kinda just sent me a text saying he moved out and disappeared. Anyway this is...uh…” Charlie paused as he opened the door to the room. “Are those diapers?”

“What man?” Jackson entered the room looking at the package sitting on the floor. “Holy shit yeah bro those are adult diapers.Did your roommate wear diapers?”

“No way man!” Charlie said. “Although he did say something about a product testing job...maybe they’re from that?”

“So weird.” Jackson said. Holding the package of diapers. “Hey bro I dare you to put a pair on.”

“What? No way.” Charlie said.

“I’ll pay your half of the rent next month.” Jackson said. “But you’ve got to let me take a photo.”

“Fuck really? I mean that’s like $600 bro. Ok I’ll do it.” Charlie gave in.

He stripped down, taking off his shirt, pants, and underwear. He grabbed one of the diapers from Jackson and slipped it on. It fit snugly on his body.

“How's it feel?” Jackson laughed, snapping a few photos.

“Honestly dude…” Charlie paused. “Not bad. It hugs in the right places if you get what I mean.”

“Really dude.” Jackson asked intrigued.

“It’s hugging my junk so tight bro, and it's so soft.” Charlie said. “Just try one.”

Jackson paused for a moment before stripping out of his own clothes and slipping on a diaper.

“Wow.” He said. “It does fit really snug.”

“Told you.” Charlie said. “Now I think it's time for me to get this off. Wow this is tight.” Charlie tugged at the diaper trying to get it off, but it wouldn’t budge. Jackson did the same trying to remove his diaper, but found it wouldn’t come off either.

“I mean we can just cut them...hey are you ok?” Jackson asked, looking at Charlie. “You don’t look well.”

“I just feel really foggy all of a sudden.” Charlie said. “I think I need to sit down.” Charlie sat on the floor holding his head in his hands. Jackson watched concerned, but only a few moments later he started to feel his mind fog up, and also sat down.

“Maybe we should get out, I think there may be a gas leak.” Jackson said. He got no response back, when he looked over at Charlie his eyes were glazed over. Jackson began to freak out, but found it so hard to stand up.

“Bro hey snap out of it. We need to get out.” Jackson said. He couldn’t stand so he started to crawl towards the door, but found his mind growing foggier and foggier.

“Don’t fight.” Charlie said. Jackson turned around to see Charlie smiling as he sat on the floor. “Good boys wear diapers.” He said.

“Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. ” Charlie repeated over and over again.

“No bro what the fuck.” Jackson said. He felt the strength leaving his body, he didn’t even have the energy to crawl anymore.

“Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. ”

Jackson tried to cover his ears, but Charlie was louder. The more Charlie spoke the more Jackson found it harder and harder to think.

“Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. ”

Jackson could barely think anymore. He felt his arms go limp as he uncovered his ears. He could feel his mouth trying to move against his will, but was still fighting.

“Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. ”

“Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers.  Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. Good boys wear diapers. ” Jackson repeated following Charlie's lead. He felt the fog in his mind lifting as he repeated over and over. He was a good boy. He wore diapers. He had always worn diapers. His boyfriend Charlie also wore diapers. They were good boys. Good boys wear diapers.