Layne ^^
Tanner POV
Its been about a week. I was waiting for this day. We have an assembly today, it's about football tryouts and Layne will be talking in front of the whole school. I arrived at school kind of nervous. I went to my first class and it went so slow. After class I went into the bathroom and waited a couple minutes. Soon everything outside quieted down and I walked out into the hallway. It was empty so I made my way to the auditorium doors. I peeked through the window and the principal was still talking. He introduced Layne and he started talking."I wish Layne Grype had no control over his bladder." I whispered.
He stopped talking, tears started to well up in his eyes. He looked down at the huge wet patch on his jeans and ran toward the doors. I quickly hid around the corner and watched him run to the bathroom. I heard a huge fit of laughter echoing through the school of kids. I followed Layne and made my way over to the bathroom. I slowly opened the door and heard sniffling. I felt guilty, I made him cry. Maybe I should stop. Before I could leave, his sniffling stopped, he knew I was there. I had to stick to my plan now. I slowly walked in locking the door behind me. I walked closer and saw him looking at me. He was sitting in the corner knees to his chest and he had furrowed his eyebrows.
"W-what are you doing here?" He asked sounding a bit angry but sniffling once again.
I put my hands up in defense but didn't say anything. I came and sat down next to him noticing that he had a couple more bruises than last time. He stood up and moved in front of me,
"Stop! Why are you being so nice you probably did this to me!" He yelled angrily.
I stood up and started to walk towards him.
"Your minions aren't here to protect you." I said.
He backed up until he hit a sink. I towered over him and slammed a hand beside him cracking the mirror. He yelped out in surprise and the wet patch expanded.
I chuckled softly, "Do you really think I would hurt you?" I asked.
He looked at me in confusion. I pulled him into my chest embracing him in a hug. He tried to push me away but I was a lot stronger than him.
"Stop, stop, let me go!" He yelled trying to push me away.
I let go and he fell on the floor. His jeans looked soaked and I wanted to apologize.
"I'm sorry." I said bluntly.
"What?! Sorry?! You did this to me?! I knew it! Wait, why?! What did you even do to me?!" He demanded looking angry.
"You needed to be punished." I replied flatly.
He looked very confused and still very angry.
"You now also have no control whatsoever against your bladder." I stated matter a factually.
He looked horrified.
"T-take it back?" He said a lot more like a question than a demand.
"You can't undo wishes." I said.
His breathing quickened and the wet patch was increasingly getting bigger. He stood up and started pacing mumbling something about what his dad was going to do to him. I needed him to calm down for this to work. I walked up to him and kissed him. It was a gentle but passionate kiss and he melted into it. His lips were very thin but soft. It was a pretty long kiss and when I pulled away he was in a daze of confusion and pleasure. He shook his head and came back to reality. I looked at his jeans to see that they were literally dripping. He noticed and put his legs together very embarrassed. I smiled at him.
"How about we get you changed yeah?" I asked in a fatherly tone.
He blushed but nodded. I unlocked the door and made sure no one was I the hall. I went to my locker and grabbed out an adult diaper and some sweatpants. I went back in the bathroom and made sure to lock the door again. Layne could not see what I had. He would either get angry and yell or sad and cry. His legs were squeezed together and his hands were covering his face. I went over to him and told him to lay down. He did but he was in the same position as before. I sighed and opened his legs pulling his jeans down. I had to take off his shoes and socks because they were wet too. I took off his boxers as fast as I could so he wouldn't try to stop me. Not going to lie he was pretty big but it was more distracting to look at all the bruises on his legs. I traced the biggest one that started from the top of his knee and spread out across his thigh. He winced when I traced over a deep purple part.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you." I said removing my hand.
He didn't say anything he just waited. I pulled out the diaper and Layne's eyes widened.
"I'm not going to wear that." Layne said.
"Oh yes you are." I responded.

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Three Wishes
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