Daily Free-Write August 10, 2021: The Baby Factory Pt. 8

Continuation of June 30, 2021 "The Baby Factory Pt. 7" 

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I felt like I was holding hands with a grade-school crush and even though I'm sure we were around the same age, the difference in our status and, ahem, our designated underwear, made me feel like I was looking up to an 'adult'. I just hoped he saw me as adult enough to do some of the things that had been running through my mind since we met. My mouth watered just thinking about getting a glimpse of that massive snake in his jumpsuit.

I got a few winks, wolf-whistles and thumbs up as the guys from machine M spotted me and Gareth trailing behind. I blushed fiercely as I waddled after him, feeling two feet tall as I was led around in my toddlerish attired by this massive and handsome man in a jumpsuit. While they entered a portable set up behind the factory, Gareth and I veered off to entered a more permanent looking building which was actually quite nice looking inside. I'm talking front desk concierge, indoor plants, corporate looking art on the walls... and even an elevator.

"One of the perks of being a permanent employee," he said, with a smile. I raised my eyebrows.

"What do I have to do to be permanent?" I asked. Gareth just chuckled and patted me on the back. He put an arm around my shoulder and waved to the front desk clerk who returned a knowing smile as we walked on past toward the elevator.

Once we got in, he hit floor 2. "The higher floors are reserved for the higher-ups," he said.

"Guess they take that more literal than I thought," I said, with chuckle. "I wonder who has the penthouse."

"Oh, the big lady in the sky. You won't get to see her. I don't think anyone does, except maybe the very top executives. Honestly, I don't even think they live here. Might as well give it to one of us, but I guess we all need something to aspire to." He gave a rueful smile and shook his head as we walked up to his apartment door. "Heck, what am I complaining about? I'm about to have fun changing a cutie!"

I blushed as he slid the key in the lock, imagining just what else was going to get slid into in a few moments. When we got into his habitation, my embarrassment was forgotten, however.

"Nice place!" I said. It was quite a lot larger than I had expected. It had a kitchenette,  living room, and what I assumed was a bathroom and bedroom too. And it had a modern, clean look about it. Almost like it had never been lived in.

"Eh, I come here to sleep. That's about it," he says with a shrug.

"Well," I said, with a smirk. "I hope that's not all you do, here..."

He raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Is the little boy flirting with his superior now?"

I blushed slightly but kept my cool. "What do you think?"

"I think a certain little boy needs a big change on Daddy's changing table," he said with a wink. That was the weirdest pickup line I ever heard, but he was hot enough that I was happy to roll with it.

"Sure thing, 'Daddy'," I said, trying not to giggle as he led me away from the main living area.

He flicked on a light in the bedroom and pointed to the prominently placed changing table. "Up on there, boy," he said, pointing.

I didn't have to be asked twice. I hopped up on there shortalls and all, knowing I would need Gareth's help to get all my clothing off so sex could happen.

"Let's see, here, let's see..." He said, fumbling with the keys on his belt. "Ah, here we go." He unclipped a magnetic fob and put it up to my clothes. "I really need to get another leash for this thing, he said to himself before swiftly presssing the fob to several key areas of my outfit and undoing it with a series of simple snaps. Every time his warm hands brushed my bare skin to help me out of my next article of clothing, I felt my dick jump in it's confinements. With nowhere to go, it was making the remaining space in my diaper mighty small.

Luckily, he was deft at the task of disrobing the employees. In no time flat, I was undressed on his table in nothing but a diaper.  It still felt very awkward to be in this position in front of a hot guy, so of course I was beet red even as my raging erection pressed hard against the sopping wet diaper between my legs. He chuckled.

"Whoa. They sure diapered you up thick, didn't they? It was kind of obvious under the bulge."

"U-uh huh," I gulped. My mouth had gone completely dry as I lay in this vulnerable position in Gareth's bedroom.

"Hey, loosen up, kid. You're looking like you've seen a ghost. Don't you want to have a change and some fun time with yours truly?"

"I do, I do," I said, hastily. "It's just that I'm..."

"Nervous?" He asked, chuckling. "Yeah, I can see that. Don't worry, kiddo. Daddy Gareth will take care of you. Just lay back and try to breathe, okay?"

"O-okay," I said, my heart racing as I lay back on the changing table.