Chapter 45

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Spencer's pov:

I sat in the lecture theatre between zayn and tony. Ollie sat at the other side of zayn with Darren on the outside. "How was your first night?" Zayn asked leaning toward me. I just shrugged. "That all you have to say? Come on dude give me something! We're all going to be in the same boat as you come tomorrow night! How's the diapers?" Zayn pressured, I kinda forgot that all of them will be doing it this weekend? I wonder if they'll be giving kind daddy's. "They cosy" i admitted before going stiff looking at the front of the classroom, I didn't just confess that my diaper was cosy. "Riight, but I mean using it?" He questioned, i obviously couldn't say that Ive willingly wore a diaper and wet it before. The cosyness of the warmth spreading, it should be gross to me but it's not. God i really need to start making out I hate wetting a diaper or they'll figure it out. "Bettew ask Ollie I only have one night" I lisp. He just nodded, i could tell he felt anxious about it all.

During class I let out a large pee, I felt a twinge that I was going to need to poop soon. Not worrying about it to much as I'll hold it at least a couple of hours. I've never done it in a diaper, I know Eric will be angry at me for having to change me. I wonder if I could ask Mason? He seems nice last night and read me a story. I've never been read too, it made me feel warm and I could feel my brain unwilling slipping little. Luckily I had the bottle in my mouth so I didn't give myself away! I need to be more careful! I can't be so reckless, when I was in school I had complete control of it, I rarely accidentally slipped, I kept up the dickhead facade now look where it got me.

"Right boys let's find your daddies!" Tony said at the end of class, I could hear the girls behind laughing and making fun of me and Ollie, "pathetic excuse for a man!" One said and the others concurred. This is what Ollie's had to endure? I felt like crying for making it worse for him. I really do need to apologise today.

Eric and Mason met us outside the lecture theatre, "good class boys?" Mason asked and I shrugged, as Ollie started talking to Mason comfortably after leaving the guys.
"You okay bud?" Eric asked at my side as I held his hand walking, I nodded dishonestly, I can't exactly tell him everything that is going on in my mind.
"We'll have a little chat when we're getting you down for a nap" nap? I get to nap! Be alone with Ellie. I think excitedly until the thought of the chat with Eric. My stomach twisted with nerves is he going to tell me off about something?

"Spency you wanting a bottle for your nap?" Mason offered when we got into the house. I nodded letting go of Eric's hand standing awkwardly. "Good boy,
Ollie baby you come help daddy, you two can head up stairs to get ready, I'll bring the bottle up." Mason called me a good boy? "Thanks man! Come on bud let's get your overalls off for your nap."

I stood in his room to allow the strap to fall Working it off my body until I'm standing in a puffy wet diaper under my onsie. "Do you need a change or want to wait till after your nap?" I glanced down, I know I done a big pee but I don't know how well they'll hold? I've only ever done one pee before. "I don know" I offered truthfully. "Omg the boy speaks? I was being to think you were going mute!" I dropped my head. "Sorry buddy I know this is a bit overwhelming for you, you're dealing with it well, have a lie down and daddy will check to see if it will hold until after your nap" he offered and I said "otay" afraid not to speak.

"Oh your a little super soaker and you! We'll add stuffer in next time." He said as he opened the tabs and began to wipe me down changing me into a dry diaper, "your doing a good job using your diaper without protest Spencer" he praised, wait i should be protesting! Any other guy would. "I don't like it!" I said putting my arms over my face as if to shield my lie.  "I know but you're being a good boy about it" he said as he closed up the thick diaper keeping my legs apart as he snapped the onsie, I blushed and feel warm at being called a good boy again.

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