Daily Free-Write March 2, 2021

Darrell was concerned about his boyfriend.

Jax just hadn’t been his normal confident self lately. He had been sleeping more, crying at the drop of a hat, and doing other odd things like watching cartoons and… sucking his thumb? Surely, he thought, this was just a phase. Then, he walked into the living room.

“What’s wrong sweetie?”  asked Darrell, immediately upon seeing Jax.

"I need to paw to Pawsome Squad." He said, crying

“O-okay honey, just calm down.” Darrell fumbled for the remote and switched on the TV to the cartoon channel. “There we go. Is that better?”

Jace sniffled and nodded, rubbing the front of his pawsome squad pajamas as he did so. As soon as the theme song started up, he began to suck his thumb and was soon moaning as he watched his favorite cartoon pups rescue another animal in trouble all while teaching important lessons about safety and how to use your paws.

“Awww….” Darrell pulled out his phone. He just had to get a picture of this and put it up on InstantGram. Little did he know that millions of other people were doing the same thing for their adult-aged loved ones as the unusual childish behavior – and adorably embarrassing penchant for ‘pawing’ – took off seemingly overnight.

“Annnnd sent.”

While Jax sucked away and brought himself ever closer to ecstasy, friends and family were already reacting to the adorable post with hearts, smiley faces, and plenty of teasing comments. But Jax was a world away as the pups seemed to egg him on with their cheeky grins and their excited eyes. They had a special message just for him and it was ‘be a good pup and paw off to Pawsome Squad every day.’ In fact, it was the only way he could get off, it seemed. Or maybe it’s just because he drained his balls so much while watching it that he had no spunk left to squirt after.

The executives at the Cartoon Channel had been looking to expand their viewership and wouldn’t you know it, they found a perfect partner at a renowned university who could ensure that any susceptible adult who happened to catch the program, or even a bit of the catchy theme song would become and stay a very devoted fan.

Soon, Jax had all the merchandise. His sports memorabilia would be cleared away to make room for Pawsome Squad posters, bedding, and clothing. His undies replaced with Pawsome Squad pull-ups and briefs, which Darrell had to check frequently because of all the sticky accidents he left in them during his cartoon binging sessions.

Luckily for Jax, the merchandising team had thought to make sure that all of their big kid clothing had reinforced and padded knees so the Pawsome fans could show their partners  how much they appreciated being shown the cartoon for hours on end. It certainly helped sell Darrell on the matter.

Once Jax had completely emptied his balls into the front of his pull-ups he’d come away regretful and ashamed.

“I don’t want any more Pawsome Squad, Daddy,” he’d whine, but Darrell knew better. He knew that if he allowed Jax to toss any of the merchandise, he would just buy up twice as much the next day. He had to put his foot down. No throwing away any of the pawsome squad stuff he bought, and since it had replaced all of his adult possessions already, that meant no trying to get back adult clothes and undies either.

Of course all hell broke loose when Darrell dragged his obligatory visit to mother’s house.

“NO! I’m not going! I can’t go dressed like this! It’s ridiculous! Why did you even let me buy this stupid stuff?””

“Hush,” said Darrell, sticking the Pawsome squad sucker in Jax’s mouth and unsnapping his bright sweats with the extra thick yellow knee patches. “You love your Pawsome Squad clothing! And your Mom is gonna just love how you look in our blue and yellow outfit. Be a good pup now and let Daddy check you. Good. Now don’t’ forget to tell me if you have to go potty okay? No leaks on my watch!”

When they got to Jax’s parents’ house, the first thing out of Darrell’s mouth was, “So good to meet you! I’m Jax’s Daddy. Oh, he’s been telling you I’m his boyfriend? That’s cute. Jax, come here and let Daddy check you.

“Nooooo,” whined Jax but Daddy was having none of it. He pointed to the ground in front of him and Jax knew he meant business. He just had to squeeze his eyes shut and turn his head away as Darrell unsnapped his pants right in front of his parents, leaving no doubt about what that bulge in his pants really was.

“Son, you really seem to … ahem… like this Pawsome Squad thing… but don’t you think you’re a little bit… old for this?”

“What?” said Jax’s Mom. “I think it’s cute! I haven’t seen little Jaxy in diapers since he was itty bitty.”

“Mom!! They’re not diapers! And I don’t’ like them or the stupid Pawsome Squad. I’m trying to tell you.”

“Don’t lie, little guy,” said Darrell, pulling out his phone. “I’ve got all the proof of what you like right here. Look, here’s our InstantGram account.”

Darrell pulled out his phone to show Jax’s technologically illiterate parents just what their son had been up to lately.

“NO!” Jax said, lunging at the phone, but it was too late. The video of him pawing off to the show played. And then the theme song came on.

“Pawsome Squad Pawsome Squad, Coming hard and fast!

Pawsome Squad, Pawsome Squad, Pawing is a blast!”

“Nnnnn----uhngh!” *Rustle* *Rustle* *Rustle*

Jax didn’t’ have a chance to deny his interest because every time he heard the themes song he just couldn’t stop himself from pawing without control. These incredible feelings just rushed through  his body, centered between his legs and it was like a white hot burning fire that had to be put out with lots and lots of pawing. Soon he was feverishly rubbing away at the tent in his pants while his parents looked on in shock.

“I think we’d better get him set up in the living room while we have a little chat,” said Darrell.

While Jax watched helplessly on, unable to stop pawing as his favorite characters ran across the screen and flashed him their pearly whites, Jax sat in the Kitchen with Mom and Dad.

“Gosh, I mean I was concerned… for a while,” said Darrell, as he explained the situation to Jax’s parents. “But he seems happy – well at least until he finishes pawing. What’s pawing? Well… maybe you should check InstantGram and see for yourself.”

Of course Jax’s mother, being the resourceful woman that she was, came up with the perfect solution.

“If it upsets him so much, then you’ll just have to teach him to keep his ‘paws’ up and out of the way. I think some thicker pants and a nice sturdy cage ought to do the trick.”

“That’s brilliant! They just came out with the new pawsome squad puppy protectors, PP-6000 for short.  And now they have the extra absorbent overnite range for adults… I’m sure Jax will be overjoyed to have his favorite friends even closer to him at all times.”

Darrell put in the order for a bright blue Dash-themed chastity cage to arrive by the next morning. Poor Jax wouldn’t like it, but at least but at least one of them would get regular release as Darrell put those reinforced kneepads through their paces.

“That’s it, little guy. Just keep sucking your Pawsome Paci! That’s it! Such a good pup for Daddy.”

Best of all, Jax would stay his happy, energetic, horny, cartoon-loving self as his little peepee helplessly oozed his pent-up juices into the front of his new super-thick Pawsome Briefs.