Looked like he was still fighting the spell. "Well, I guess I would enjoy it.but no, I'm not gay!" He said. "Well, we'd both enjoy it, wouldn't we? It's a win-win!" I said in my most convincing voice. It looked like the suggestion had been a bit too strong after all.but now I just had to wait. "Yeah it would.wait, WHAT? Why would I do that?!" His eyes had focused and he looked very upset. When I had bought it, the man told me that the longer it was on, the stronger the spell was - and the more strange or ridiculous things the wearer would agree to do. "It would feel really good for the both of us if you sucked my cock," I said, hoping that this suggestion wasn't too strong for the spell on him. I unzipped my pants to reveal my soaked diaper and my cock bulge. "What's that," he asked, his eyes starting to glaze over. "You know what else would feel really good?" "You're right," he said, looking confused, "it does feel kinda good." "Why would you want to take it off? You love the way it feels," I said, hoping that it had started to affect him already.
He tried to take it off, but found that the clasp was stuck shut. "Really," he said, slowly fastening it around his neck. "I bet you'd look badass with it on," I said enthusiastically.
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"Oh.uh, thanks," he said, unsure of how to feel about such a strange gift, "but why a collar?" I had given him the chance to do it willingly, but he had refused. This was how my plan was all going to come together. On a side note, here, I got you this for all the birthdays of yours that I never got you a present for," I said as I handed him a black leather studded collar. "Yeah but I'd feel uncomfortable," he said, looking very uncomfortable. "And what's wrong with that? It's just sex, it's not like I want to marry you or go out with you or anything." "Yeah, that's true.but she wouldn't have to know.if you catch my drift." "Wish I could help you with that bro," he replied, looking slightly concerned at the turn the conversation had taken. Also, I'd want it to be with someone I'm close to, someone I know." "And I don't want to end up with a fuckload of STDs. "Didn't stop the Vikings," he pointed out. "Prostitution is illegal, dumbass," I retorted, grinning. Having diapers is always nice but lately I really just want to fuck a real person.anyone would be fine, really." "Yeah, I guess.but lately just jerkin off isn't doing it for me, you know?" It's not like you haven't done it here before," he responded. "God damn, I'm so horny, I can't stand it," I randomly exclaimed. We were pretty wasted when we both whipped out our laptops and began to surf the net. We watched the whole movie, both of us finishing two glasses - each containing anywhere from 6 to 9 shots. He put I Am Legend in the DVD player and we sat back to watch it, both with our glasses of rum and coke. I was planning on acting on something we had both been wanting for a long time. I was wearing a diaper, of course, and had a few spares in my backpack. We had both talked a lot about experimenting with each other, but nothing much had yet come of it. Around this information, I had made my plans for tonight. He was fine with it, and he told me about his fetishes, too - mind control and light bondage. He had introduced me to furryism (anthropomorphic animals), and he was the first person that I told about my diaper fetish. Needless to say, we didn't really see each other much unless it was winter break, spring break, or summer vacation.Īlso, we were the first people in our little group of friends to really become open with each other as far as sex goes. Allen and I had been friends since middle school, and we hung out whenever we could since he went to school in Iowa, and I went to U of M. I was only 20, so I couldn't buy my own booze, but my older brother was cool with buying it for me. I had just finished my sophomore year of college, and I had decided not to go back to school for a while, at least full-time. It was his gift to me for finally taking some direction in my life." "Oh, sweet," Allen exclaimed, "Where'd you get that?" When I sat down, I grinned and pulled out a 1.75 liter bottle of Captain Morgan spiced rum. I followed him down the stairs, removing my backpack and jacket as I did. Come on downstairs, I rented some sweet movies." Jeff's out of town, Karl has work, and Sam is with his girlfriend. Allen was a bit heavyset too, but his was a bit more muscle than fat. I was a bit overweight, but I still think I looked pretty good with shoulder-length, curly brown hair and half-frame glasses.
It was just their way of showing me that I was accepted. This was their nickname for me - they had all always poked fun at my weight, but I didn't mind anymore. Allen came to the door and opened for me.