Daily Free-Write June 30, 2021: The Baby Factory Pt. 7

Note: The subliminal tracks of the 'baby interests' hypno file will be finished tomorrow. It was quite an intricate job this time around, and I think you will all really love it! Until then, enjoy this free-write. Would you work at the baby factory?

Continuation of June 2, 2021 "The Baby Factory Pt. 6"

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Chubs was right. The shift flew by as I enjoyed the feeling of wearing and wetting my diapers while I packed.  Even before we made it out to the floor, I already felt myself chubbing up as the thick diaper rubbed my groin with each step. Even the crinkle was starting to turn me on. Once we got to work, the stimulation I felt from the increasingly warm and soggy padding was undeniable. The more we moved, the heavier my diaper got and the hornier I got. All attempts to sneak off to rub my diapers in the restroom were quickly stopped - I had no reason to use the restroom, and no way to take off my magnetically locked clothes without an authorized changer present, anyway. I wasn't quite ready to be completely shameless and rub one out on the factory floor like I saw some employees do, so I just had to let the diapers tease my hard dick mercilessly and hope that a checker would come by and deem me in need of a change. Unfortunately, I was all pooped out and the diapers were made thick to hold my piddles the whole rest of the work day. I was just about going crazy by the end of my shift, and my plan was to make a beeline to the changing room, but Chubs had other ideas.

"Come on, pal! Waddle your butt over this way! I gotta introduce you to Martinez and the gang."

"But I-"

"Lockers are this way bud," he said, as I tried to pull away. There was no stopping it. He was too enthused to show off the new guy, so I was stuck following him to the lockers, watching in envy as the other workers lined up for a change from Gareth and the other daytime supervisors.

"Here we are," he said, showing me his locker. "Oh, and this one's yours." He patted the locker next to his and showed me how to set my thumbprint on the scanner so only I could open it. "Yeah, you can store whatever you want in here... you know your... snacks... uh... favorite diapers... and... uh... come to think of it, you won't need much since everything is pretty much provided here. Pretty much the only thing I keep in here is a warm coat for the evening, but that's only in case our work schedule runs late. I've never been on the late shift. Not yet, anyway."

I looked at my empty locker and thought about the things I had brought with me. "Uh, hey Chubs. Where is my stuff, anyway?"

"Oh, I can't say, really. You'll have to ask Gareth or one of the senior staff."

"Huh... okay," I said. I didn't like that. I felt like I was out of control of my own life without my things - even just having my wallet and car keys would have made me feel a little bit more in control of myself, but there was no chance of getting to Gareth now, with that huge line that had formed. Clearly he was popular. I could already see him giving one of the employees a very happy ending to his change. The man was very vocal about it as he arched his back up, and spewed a huge load from his cock. Luckily Gareth was able to catch it in the man's diaper, where he said 'all his employees' stickies belonged'. There was a chuckle from the line, and a definite sense of arousal and anticipation as the men rubbed their diapers. The smell of the room was quite intoxicating as baby powder and urine filled the air, and soon the scent of male musk joined it with more and more men unloading their pent up pee-pees on the changing table.

"Hey, buddy," said Chubs, waving a hand in front of my face. "Yoo-hoo! Lover boy. I know you are excited about getting that change but we have people to meet. Come on!"

Chubs pulled me out to the front of the building where a bunch of the guys from adult baby diaper machine M had clustered together.

"Hey guys! I'd like to introduce ya to Boomer!"

"Hey, buddy!" said a thick, lightly stubbled man, taking my hand in his big rough hands and shaking it. "Name's Guy. I'm senior grunt on machine M. Welcome to the team."

The guys gathered around me and I got several pats on the back and congratulations on a fantastic performance during my training.

"You sure did make the morning shift one to remember!" said one of the guys.

"Oh yeah, he's a 'big boy' alright," said another, chuckling. "And he's already filling his big pamps to match!"

"Hey, Martinez, you wanna tell him how many pamps you wrecked today thanks to Boomer, here?"

I blushed fiercely as I remembered just how much cream was in my diaper when Gareth changed me that morning, not to mention what was there after nap time. Martinez and I exchanged an awkward handshake, and a brief introduction but luckily the guys seemed to have a short attention span.

"Well, heck," said Guy. "I think it's time we retire to the dorms for some cards or TV before din-dins. Whaddya say, boys?"

A bunch of enthusiastic hoots and hollers indicated a general consensus and the crowd began to move - many still in their locked shortalls and the rest in equally childish attire. As I began to follow them, I wondered if anyone dressed normally around here. However, my thoughts were interrupted as I felt a hand on my shoulder arresting my departure.

"Hold on there, buckaroo. Where do you think you're waddling off to without a change?" It was Gareth! I blushed and instantly tented in my soggy, massive diapers. "Silly boy. Those diapers are practically to your knees!" I looked down. He was right.

I stammered out an apology. "I-I'm uh... sorry. I should have waited in line, huh?"

He held his hand up. "Don't worry about it, bud. It's actually perfect timing. We have some time before dinner so how about you come back to my quarters and I show you some personal attention?"

"You don't have to ask me twice!" I said. He grabbed my hand, and I blushed as he led me off toward the employee housing.